:09:02
Wait for me to wipe my ass, Angel.
I'm coming with you.
:09:05
Angel!
:09:08
Get me some
fucking toilet paper, Jack.
:09:10
Angel!
:09:12
You know, you didn't come up
on the list of any of Evelyn's friends
:09:15
- or known associates, Mr. Bradford.
- No?
:09:19
I got your name
off of her phone records.
:09:23
Well...
:09:25
Well, yes. Yes, we did try to keep
our relationship
:09:28
- somewhat discreet.
- There we go. There we go.
:09:32
You know, well,
maybe you can help me then.
:09:34
You see, what I've gathered so far,
it seems that...
:09:39
...Evelyn had become upset with
her son Jeremiah's business situation.
:09:43
Yes, she was starting
to raise a bit of a stink.
:09:45
But... But wasn't all that covered
in the police report that she filed?
:09:51
What police report?
:09:56
Councilman Douglas.
:09:57
Sorry to startle you.
:09:59
My name's Bobby Mercer. I believe
you know my brother, Jeremiah?
:10:01
Apparently, you were the one
who got his business shut down, right?
:10:04
This is not the proper venue
for an appeal.
:10:06
Look, we're not really concerned
with that, councilman.
:10:08
I heard my brother got mixed
up with some hoodlums.
:10:10
You know what I'm talking about?
:10:12
I can't help you. Excuse me.
:10:35
Gas?
:10:39
Councilman!
:10:42
Now I gotta light your ass on fire!
All I wanted was a name!
:10:45
You're gonna make me turn your ass
into the black gingerbread man now!
:10:49
It's all right.
:10:51
I'll have my little brother
here suck your burning dick.
:10:53
Give me the fucking cigarette.
Roll down the window.
:10:57
Victor. Victor Sweet.