Billy Darly: Look at you. You look like one of us. Look what I made you.
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Billy Darly: Look at you. You look like one of us. Look what I made you.
Bones Darly: Any one of these is bound to make you feel better about what's bothering you.
Detective Wallis: Your son. He started moving. I think he's going to pull through.
Owen: Man, I guess there is justice, huh.
Bones Darly: Yes. You can get the fuck out of my sight now.
Spink: We'll do the right fucking thing by Joe, yeah?
Billy Darly: Look at you. You look like one of us. Look what I made you.
Joe Darly: Fuck you! Motherfuck...
Bones Darly: Any one of these is bound to make you feel better about what's bothering you.
Detective Wallis: Your son. He started moving. I think he's going to pull through.
Owen: Man, I guess there is justice, huh.
Bones Darly: Yes. You can get the fuck out of my sight now.
Spink: We'll do the right fucking thing by Joe, yeah?
Nicholas "Nick" Hume: Okay, guys. Ready?
Bones Darly: That's three fucking grand worth of killing. You got three grand worth of killing to do? Nicholas "Nick" Hume: There's five. Bones Darly: Well, that makes you a preferred customer.
Bodie: Nice office, motherfucker. Nicholas "Nick" Hume: What the hell do you want? Bodie: That's the gift of freedom, baby. Armed Guard: Sir, should we escort the person out? Sir? Bodie: Free from wondering how you gonna die now. You're free from wondering if you're gonna die alone, you hear? Armed Guard: Get him out of here. Bodie: 'Cause you'll get joy and grace all over... when you finally meet your maker.
Owen: How are you guys faring? Getting through? Nicholas "Nick" Hume: Yeah, we're okay. We find compensations. That's what we do, right? We compensate for our losses. Move on. Owen: If anything like that ever happened to me I just, I don't know. I think I'd snap. Nicholas "Nick" Hume: Well, you don't really know what you'd do until it happens. Surprise yourself.
Bones Darly: Help you? Nicholas "Nick" Hume: I need guns. Bones Darly: I don't know you. Nicholas "Nick" Hume: I came from the Four Roses. Bones Darly: I'm gonna guess. You're a little far from home. Bones Darly: Well, don't let me smell fear on you. Fear is for the enemy. Fear and bullets. Lost of fucking bullets.
Nicholas "Nick" Hume: It was never gonna balance. Detective Wallis: What did you say? Nicholas "Nick" Hume: The equation. Sometimes it's... just chaos. That's all there is.
Michael Barring: Today's easy. I need you to sit there, put the fear of god in this guy. If the judge asks you, you tell him what you told us and identify Darley in court. Okay? The minute I get your statement, and with you sitting right there, the public defender's going to wet his pants and fold. I'll make a deal in five minutes, get this guy in jail today. Easy peasy. Nicholas "Nick" Hume: Deal? Wait, wait. Hang on - what do you mean? What deal? I want this guy to go away for the rest of his life. Michael Barring: No. I can get you three to five guaranteed. That's a very decent result. I'm talking guaranteed time. Not maybe, not the jury didn't feel up to it. That's worth more than chasing some make-believe ten to life, and the guy walks free. You want that? Nicholas "Nick" Hume: He killed my son. Michael Barring: Mr. Hume, I've got one eyewitness - you. That's nice, but do you know how many cases with one witness I don't even bother to try for a deal on? The machete magically disappeared. The only blood we could find on that weasel was his own from when the car clipped him. And you picked the only gas station in America without a working surveillance camera. We've just got your word. That's not bad, if I can scare the guy into a deal. Nicholas "Nick" Hume: You're using my son's death like some kind of card trick. Michael Barring: Look - I get a banger off the street. A year or so, somebody does my job for me. He doesn't get out of there alive - fine with me. He finds Jesus - fine with me. But we get religion and go to trial - as much as I'd love to - and the defense starts working on "when was your last eye exam?" and "what do you have against inner city youth?" And how unfair it is for them to grow up so violent. How they're forced into initiation killings or face execution themselves. Do you want a jury feeling sorry for this fucker? Huh? Nicholas "Nick" Hume: Wait. You said initiation killing. I thought this was a robbery. Detective Wallis: It only looked like one. It was an initiation. You kill someone at random to get made in a gang. It's the price of admission. Nicholas "Nick" Hume: Are you saying that Brendan was killed so that some asshole could feel more like a man? So that he could be in some club? Michael Barring: This is a take it or leave it thing, I'm sorry to say.
Joe Darly: Jesus! Fuck, man. You fucking scared the shit... Joe Darly: Wait a minute. You fucking kiddin' me? You?
Bones Darly: You the motherfucker after my son Billy? Nicholas "Nick" Hume: 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. Bones Darly: Go with God... And a bag full of guns.
Helen Hume: I can't believe I didn't see what was going on with you. How could you do what you did? You thought you could... balance the equation... put order in the universe. Nicholas "Nick" Hume: I lost our boy. Your boy. Helen Hume: You are a good father, and nothing that's happened changes that. And I love you. And I always will.
Bones Darly: Well, what are we fucking up tonight son? Billy Darly: What the fuck do you want now? Bones Darly: Well it looks like you're in a fucking hurry. Do you know how much I gotta wipe your fucking nose? I gotta get some fortune 500 faggot off my back by telling him that he can fucking have you. Do you think I enjoy that? What you don't get is that I care about what happens to you, because it can fucking hurt me. Now do you need any more fucking instructions? Billy Darly: No thanks, dad. I'm taking the car.
Bodie: Where's Joe? Billy Darly: He's a man now. He can take the subway!
Detective Wallis: The guy we thought killed your son; somebody killed him. Nicholas "Nick" Hume: Oh. What was that, some kind of gang thing? Detective Wallis: We think so. Thought you'd like to know. If he was the guy, I mean.
