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:31:00
I know your mother. Gloria.
:31:05
You all ain't nothin' but a bunch of
good-for-nothin', death-dealin' scum.

:31:11
I find out who's been
messin' with Tyrone,

:31:14
I'm gonna put a bullet
in your butt my own damn self.

:31:18
Don't let me find Andre either.
:31:23
Have a good Sunday.
:31:31
Shit. I know that bitch
ain't talkin' to me.

:31:34
- Scientific, man, shut up.
- You shut up, man.

:31:38
OK, Victor? Ready to go?
:31:50
Normally I'd cuff you, brother,
:31:52
but you look like
the kind of guy I can trust.

:31:59
Like I said.
I had some drinks at Kool Breeze.

:32:02
- Uh, Scotch.
- "Some"?

:32:05
Like two or three.
:32:07
I usually go in there
after most work nights.

:32:10
Uh-huh. How long were you in there?
:32:13
Uh, I don't know.
About eight-thirty till about ten.

:32:17
Uh, see... My shift...at Hambones -
:32:20
I'm a...I'm a manager.
:32:23
It don't end till ten.
:32:25
I wasn't feelin' very good,
so I left early.

:32:29
You weren't feelin' good,
so you went to Kool Breeze?

:32:33
It wasn't like it was a "goin' home"
not feelin' good.

:32:38
You had a headache? An argument?
:32:43
(Sighs)
:32:45
No, I just...just tired, man.
:32:49
Go ahead.
:32:50
So I left Kool Breeze,
uh, started walkin' home.

:32:54
I cut through Ahab's parking lot.
:32:57
And this guy just flexed on me, man.
He jumped outta nowhere.


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