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And all of that drove me...

Just clean off your ass.

And then, the police showed up, and I panicked.

But everything's different now.

I mean, I have changed, and you're rich.

Excuse me?

What?

Oh, your bank money.

Ours, if you still love me,

which I don't...

Money burned up at the house, Bev, it's not there.

Money's gone.

Do you still love me?

Of course I still love you.

Hmm.

If there's no money, then there's no money, babe.

We have each other.

I love you.

Is there really no money?

Sorry.

So this morning, when I was getting ready,

I realized that you and I haven't seen each other

for three years.

So I only wore this.

- But I mean, you probably don't want me, do you?

- Mm.

- How do you like them donuts, huh?

I lied to you earlier about being armed.

That surprises me.

Relax.

It's for you.

What the hell am I supposed to do with this?

Ray's getting out of prison this week.

No, Ray got 7 to 10.

No, they're letting him out on good behavior.

You know why, right?

The police are gonna let him out

just to see if he can lead them to the money.

Ray's gonna kill you,

So you're giving me a gun to kill your brother?

No, to protect yourself.

Jesus.

I'm just gonna get dressed.

I wanna show you something.

What's this place?

See that house?

That's where I live.

When I shot you, I didn't know at the time, Tell,

that I was carrying your child.

Wait, what?

I wanted to tell you, I did.

That's why I wrote all those letters.

I wanted to tell you,

I just-- couldn't.

- Please don't hate me.

- Bev, we have a kid?

He's a beautiful boy.

Oh.

I couldn't raise him by myself

I mean, I was alone, I was pregnant, I was broke.

The only reason I divorced you was because

I needed to marry another man so he could support me.

Wait, what?

You're married?

I met Arthur through my cousin.

He's quite amazing, actually.

He takes really good care of us.

You're married, you live in that house with some guy

and my kid, and he calls him "Daddy"?

Only while you were in prison.

Now that you're out and you have the money,

I will divorce him and marry you,

and we can be together, and be a family, and...

You're off your ass.

Where are you going?

To get my son away from you and your crazy.

No, no, no, you can't do that.

Just give me the gun, you have to get out of here.

- Let me go.

- Just come with me, just come...

I'm not leaving without my kid.

Sh*t.

What did you do?

Okay, you have to get out of here.

Just go, just go, just go.

Do you wanna go back to prison?

Wait! Tell!

- Really?

- You need that.

Good morning, gentlemen.

Anyone interested in an honest day's pay?

Tax free.

Next time.

Here we are, home sweet home.

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