Hard To Kill Page #5

As a young white boy over there...

...I needed to learn how to fight,

as you can imagine.

I remember...

...my first martial arts teacher

once said to me:

"So why do you come to me?"

I say,

"To learn how to fight."

And he says,

"So you want to hurt people."

"But do you want to be great?"

I say, "Yeah."

"I want to be great."

He says, "Then first learn how

to heal people to be great."

"To hurt people is easy."

Look at you!

You look great.

Like it?

That's enough.

Why don't you go sit down?

That bad?

If you need me,

l'll be in the outer room.

O'Malley's the key.

We got to find him.

You can't compare blood pressure

readings now with when you're in a coma.

What's this?

That's crazy.

Let me see that.

Martha's chicken scratches.

She probably can't even read them.

Know what it is?

It's a phone number.

After you phoned...

...I asked everyone here at the home...

...and there is no O'Malley here.

But it is possible that...

...O'Malley is a relation

of someone here.

Why don't you leave me your number and

l'll call you if there's any contact.

Can I phone you?

Of course, my dear.

- Here, let me do that.

- That's all right.

You old devil.

Mason Storm.

Hi. I'm sorry.

I don't mean to interrupt.

I was just passing by and I thought...

...you might like a flower.

I like that.

Now I lay me down to sleep...

Now we say it together, okay?

...I pray the Lord my soul to keep.

If I die before I wake...

...I pray the Lord my soul to take.

This is Martha Coe.

I can't come to the phone...

Pick up, Martha.

Please pick up.

Are you there?

I'm coming over.

Are you there?

I'm coming over.

You called it right, Axel.

Our girlfriend just showed up.

Martha, open up.

It's me.

What's up?

Looking for Martha?

You know where she is?

Haven't seen the news?

She's dead.

She was strangled over in Westwood.

Know something?

You look like the b*tch

whose picture's on TV.

The one whose house they found her at.

Hey, get over here!

Okay, boys, mount up.

Ernie, you forgot my buttermilk.

Sh*t!

O'Malley.

That's Sonny, all right.

The kid's a track star.

He does the hundred in 11 flat.

He's going to be real fast,

like his old man was.

What do you mean "was?"

I'm not over the hill.

At least, I hope not.

How'd pull this off?

He made it to my house

the night you were shot.

I got him hidden, played it out

like he was dead...

...staged his funeral

with yours and Felicia's.

Everybody bought it.

Where is he?

Is he safe?

Ventura Trinity Prep School,

under my mother's maiden name, Wade.

No one has any idea that he's your son.

So that was your mother that Andy found.

Your nurse friend? Yeah.

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