:04:02
[Kicking Feet]
:04:05
What the fuck they doin' up
there? Havin' a party?
[Laughing]
:04:08
I don't know.
It's the last one
they ever gonna have.
:04:11
Don't even trip, Savon.
Now, you ain't the boss.
:04:16
Now, the man said
no shootin'.
:04:20
Don't you ever draw down
on me, motherfucker.
:04:30
[Muffled Grunting]
:04:39
Christ, what now?
:04:43
[Muffled Grunting]
:04:50
Come on, man,
just let me go. Please!
:04:53
I'm sick.
What do you mean
you're sick?
:04:56
[Bradlee]
He's a junkie.
:04:58
He needs his dope.
They get sick all the time,
they don't get a fix.
:05:01
Shakin', pukin'.
Geez, that's too bad.
:05:05
Fuck you.
You just remember that
that gold is ours.
:05:08
- Yeah, how do you figure?
- This is our territory.
:05:11
You don't live here. We do.
[Bradlee]
Bullshit.! I live here.
:05:15
All your kind ever does is fuck
everything up. I got a better
claim to that gold than you.
:05:19
You?
That's a hot one.
:05:21
That's really fucked up,
man.
:05:24
Only time you white boys
ever come down here is when
you wanna rip us off.
:05:28
We didn't come down here to rip
you off. We're just tryin' to
get ahead like everybody else.
:05:31
Look, motherfucker,
the gold is ours.
:05:35
You let it go.
:05:38
Maybe I can talk my brother
into keepin' you boys alive.
:05:42
You mean that?
[Don]
He's talking through his ass.
:05:45
Gag him, or I'll come over there
and shut him up myself.