The Wrath of Cain

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Hey! Hey!

- Were you talking to me?

Yeah, I was talking to you, freak.

- Want some of this? Come on, motherf***er ...

In America, more than 60% of prisoners

from the ethnic minorities ...

... three quarters of all people for drugs cases

in jail are black people.

I am a sinner, a good life

trying to drive.

THE REVENGE OF CAIN

I hear drums in my head.

I live in a jungle

drum and horn.

The drums speak with me.

The drums are, baby.

There is nothing can be done.

My son Ricky Sells

drugs to survive.

He is a threat to society.

See his own errors.

"We know we have passed

from death to life ...

because we love our brothers.

Who does not love staying in death. '

Kill, after this torture ...

... sounds almost like a warm comfy bed

sheets where I can crawl under.

It must be nice

to the bathroom just for you to have.

I said "it should be fine ..."

- I heard you. Why are you talking to me, a**hole?

Sorry, I just tried to enter into a conversation,

I'm just here.

You say something like what you asked, understand?

So you know the bastard?

Yeah, Red. I got it checked.

He has been detained along with my cousin.

Let your cousin strain.

What do you know him?

I know him from the neighborhood, Red.

Sleepy ...?

- Yes.

Try this deal not only by pressing

for you will be shortened.

No, man.

He can be trusted, Red, Red.

I tell you:
it is reliable.

Sleepy, how are you?

-T. Bone. Look, matured.

You look good.

- You look good too. What is it?

T-bone, this is my friend where

I was talking about, Redfoot.

What is it?

What's wrong with that husband of yours?

There is nothing wrong with me, you bastard

and ask me again.

This is negative, this is not good.

- Shut up and let me see the money.

Yeah, let the money.

What did I do, Red?

It's all good.

Perfect.

- Perfect.

Next time, less tense.

Until then, Sleepy.

I'll see you again, T.

What did I do?

What did I tell you, Red?

Okay, okay.

- So I want to hear.

Police! Stand.

- Dare not to move.

Do not do it, Sleepy.

Sit.

Prisoner!

I hope you like it here.

Over there.

I do not know what you've done out there,

but you're in my house.

Your house? By the end of the week

I have to say here.

I said you should keep your mouth.

Hey, Cain.

Redfoot.

The peace is over.

I've already covered.

- I go Redfoot.

I want to be sure that

what happened is past.

You know, that sh*t was just anything for.

Get out, Redfoot.

I said get out.

I don

bag how to solve ...

So, think about it, and let me know.

I've broken your leg so you do not

more drugs in my club can bring ..

to have my case in the spotlight.

Tell the men to go home.

You have his legs broken?

More or less.

That was one of Redfoot's men.

To the club?

- Yes.

I gotta tell you something here, Red.

I just want you to mess in my club brings.

You put my case in the spotlight.

Your club is in my part of town.

And your part of town

ends at my front door.

We have a kind of agreement.

- We have an agreement.

You know, your husband ...?

- Yes.

He's in the alley, he can see all

give details. Okay? Be careful, mate.

He's inside.

Bring your other girls too.

Call me when you're at the door.

Sh*t! I'll call you back.

Breathe out, baby.

Stay there. Stay there!

- Dad!

Keep him.

- Dad!

Welcome to the prison.

I am the director of this facility.

My friend Joe and I want to make sure

it's the last place where you will end up.

You are here because of robberies,

abuse, gang activity ...

Here, you are slaves of the system.

You have a choice.

You may or you can free slaves.

This house, these walls

and prison ...

give you a name, your slave name

and number.

The director here, is your boss. He's the one you

tell when you eat, sleep and sh*t.

I am the bastard, Fredrick Douglas ...

kick you to the underground,

the freedom outside these walls ...

to project,

and "One Unity" and "Pipeline".

Today make a choice.

Live free or die within these walls.

Life is choices ...

... choose the right one.

He walks and talks ...

' you know. "

What's up, Sleepy?

- Hey, Red.

So you're finally here too.

- Man, they had me in jail forever.

Was it so?

For as I've heard you tried

to be placed anywhere but here ...

... with me.

To Thurs not dead, Ed. Why should I

do not want to be with my measurements?

I do not know,

perhaps because I am sitting here because of you.

But it's just the way, right?

Red, you know I will compensate you sure, man.

- You're going to compensate me? How?

This is my third time, Sleepy.

- What?

You know I've got 203 years?

As if I live long.

The judge thought sure I was a tree, huh?

How long did you have?

Why?!

- Red, I was not the one who tackled the money.

Sleepy?

- Yes.

If you are true, and I need out of

these walls have done something

then you had better

make it happen.

Whatever you want, Red.

Sleepy?

- Yes.

I love you.

- I love you too. We have the same ...

I know.

Okay.

I love you.

Red, do not go along ...

Red ...

Troy Say I need his help.

I'm going to Redfoot ass.

One against one.

Troy say that I had this

one am guilty.

Tell Derek that I need cash.

Tell him that it

is worthwhile for me.

And that's me guilty.

I will collect.

Many of my soldiers are in here.

It's like a family reunion.

Cain!

There is nothing you can do

to my anxiety to hunt.

And I am afraid.

I'd have to give four months

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