Supremacy Page #4

I do not, but you know what?

I'm not gettin' caught.

Why'd you got

to go and kill that cop?

We were doing so...

Jesus Christ,

you think I had a choice?

Maybe if you brought

some f***ing money,

we wouldn't be

in this f***ing situation.

Goddamn.

Anthony. Anthony.

Let him come up here.

Anthony, you need to

calm your little ass down.

I'm not gonna wait for him.

- Shh.

- Come on, boy, these people got guns.

Tell him I'll f*** him up.

Anthony, shut the f*** up.

What the f***?

What do you do to them?

Where are they?

They're in the f***in' closet.

Get me the f*** out of here.

Get...

Okay.

Hey, hey.

What the hell

is goin' on here?

Shut the f*** up.

It's-It's over now.

He was just scared,

that's all.

He's tryin'

to make me kill someone?

No, no, no.

We'll do what you say.

There's a baby

and a little boy in here.

Oh, sh*t.

Out, now.

Come on.

All on the bed.

Sit down.

Get your ass

in the corner.

Nice to meet all y'all.

That's-That's

a cute baby.

How old's that baby?

Seven months.

Tomorrow.

You the father?

No.

Then how the f*** do you fit

into this little menagerie?

She's my sister.

Where's papa?

Oh, f***.

It's not you, old man, is it?

No.

Oh, sh*t, I see.

Hump and run,

black man's dream.

White man's burden.

Don't get any ideas

about suckin' up to these

f***ing b*tches,

'cause they're all the same.

- Yeah.

- Watch 'em.

And you, little Missy.

You're gonna come with me.

- Where?

- None of your goddamn business where.

Get your f***in' ass over here.

- I don't want to.

- We're just gonna look around, is all.

- If any harm comes to her...

- You'd do what?

Sh*t your pants, old man?

What you gonna do?

Let's go, now.

Come on,

leave the niglet behind.

Mommy, no!

- Jesus Christ.

You either come

with me, or I take the baby.

Mr. Walker, please do something.

- Jesus Christ.

Stop it!

Hey, hey.

You don't have to...

Everybody just keep calm.

Just keep calm, okay?

- Shut up.

Anthony.

- Just keep calm.

- Sit down, Anthony.

- Sit down.

- Come on.

Please.

- Come on.

All right.

We're good, right?

We're good.

They're just

gonna go outside for a minute

and we'll hang tight.

Okay.

You know,

if it weren't for me,

y'all would be dead right now.

Dead. You know that, right?

'Cause I said to him, I said

you can't be just killin' people

'cause of their color of their skin.

You scared?

It's okay.

I'm scared.

I'm freakin' out right now.

I'm freakin' out,

look at my hand.

Oops.

Ah, sh*t, look at that.

- Ah, sh*t. Ah, sh*t.

- Ah.

Quick, quick, quick.

You want to hold it?

- No.

- You don't want to hold it?

- No, no.

- Come on, hold it.

- Make a mess.

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