Once Fallen Page #5

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[chuckles]

It's been so long

I don't even know how to say hey.

Hey, I got some lunch

for us. Let's go grab something to eat.

I'm late for

an appointment.

[honks horn]

That appointment

you got with Ted,

that's been canceled.

See, I had Ted

take you off the computer,

so now you don't have

to check in with Ted.

You have to

check in with me.

Consider this your

first check-in.

[honks horn]

Get in the f***ing car.

Man, you look good.

That port over there,

that's where I get a lot of my stuff

coming from the last

five years. I kinda own this place.

I don't have

to pay for parking.

So, I heard you won some

pretty big fights inside. Still fighting dirty?

I should ask you

the same question.

Listen, I got

merchandise, man.

I-I don't wanna know.

I'm not interested.

Chance, you gotta

start over, man.

I mean, you gotta have money. You got-

you got a boy to feed.

How the f*** do you

know I have a kid?

How about your daddy,

you talk to him?

Why?

Why? He just became one of the heads of

the Aryans, that's why.

So?

So? He's under tremendous

pressure to bring you into the fold.

And why f***

would I care?

Because I have a deal

pending with the Aryans

and it might help

solve the situation.

Because let me tell you,

if the Aryans lose control of the prison drug trade,

your dad's reign of the top

is gonna be one of the shortest in history.

I'll show you something.

Come on.

Leshaun. Hey, man,

this is Chance.

Chance, Leshaun.

Leshaun, Chance.

That's f***ed up.

Leshaun here and the Bloods

were trying to hoard in the Aryans turf.

Bookman was their

liaison inside.

It was brave sh*t of you, man, jumping

for him like that.

He's my friend.

I'm your friend.

Friends don't let friends

do five f***ing years.

Are you blaming me

for you getting set up?

Is that what all this

f***ing attitude is about?

I had to deal with the DA.

Beat was supposed to go down, not you.

You didn't have to put

yourself under the bus.

It's your bullshit sense

of loyalty that locked you up, not me.

You talk to me about

f***ing loyalty?

Beat was stealing

from me. From us.

Beat wanted

what he deserved.

What was that?

More.

Well, I got more.

I got 25 keys. We gotta move

them right away.

It's a big one, Chance.

We can retire on this

and we can f***ing go

to the South Pacific.

We can spend the rest of our lives tanning and

eating f***ing mangoes.

Took five long years

to think about you alright.

Five very long

f***ing years.

Chance, let me

drive you back.

I'll walk.

Chance!

F***.

[inmates whistling]

(inmate) Fine f***ing cop

and San Pedro's.

[inmates' mixed voices]

I heard about

your new post. Mazel tov.

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