Bones Darly:
[cocking a pistol]
You the motherfucker after my son Billy?
Nicholas "Nick" Hume:
[shocked]
He's your son?
Bones Darly:
That'd make you the motherfucker who killed Joe. That right? You killed my youngest? Now you're after Billy, yeah?
Nicholas "Nick" Hume:
Yeah. I'm after him.
Bones Darly:
Well, Billy's no damn doing of mine. Anything he didn't no damn doing of mine. So, somebody needs to make somebody pay for something to make themselves feel better. Billy'd be the one to pay. Kill the little piss-pants. See if it makes a damn day's difference to me. Dad to dad, don't tell me about it. Just... go do it. Lord knows I've been patient, and you're a cash fucking customer. But you think about asking me where Billy is... I'll kill ya. Go your way now.
[Nick starts to leave]
Bones Darly:
Go with God... And a bag full of guns.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 08:52