Esimesed 200 rida.
Jacob!
What are you up to?
Watch this guys!
Fire!
Hey!
- Hey get down! - Fuck!
Jacob!
Jacob!
We're talking about school suspension this time.
Six months at Rawlins.
Sheriff Armstrong says if you cooperate he might consider.
I was the only one.
- Don't bullshit me. - I don't rat on my crew.
Look at me!
You almost dragged your brother in all this.
Is that what you wanted?
Take responsibility Jacob.
Alright.
- It's gone. - Fuckin' asshole!
Jacob! - Let me go!
Jacob!
Step back, Jacob!
How am I supposed to ride?
By getting your act together, that's how.
Mom gave it to me, and I hate you...
so fucking much.
'The fuck you lookin' at?
Look I didn't mean to push you like that.
I will take ownership for my actions.
And the consequences of those actions.
Again.
I will take ownership for my actions. And the consequences of those actions.
You've got something to say, son?
We're all ears.
'Just been here first week, I'm gonna cut you some slack, alright?
Son, you got it easy on this side of the fence.
You understand?
You get to go home at night, sleep in your warm snuggly bed.
But you best start giving a dam.
Else you'll wind up over there in Juvie with the big boys.
'You sure as hell ain't going home to your mommy and daddy.
You'll be locked up.
Crying and pissing yourself to sleep every night.
On the ground.
Gimme 50.
Now!
Again.
I will take ownership for my actions. And the consequences of those actions.
Again.
I will take ownership for my actions. And the consequences of those actions.
Come on, let's go.
In your bed.
Hey, go back to sleep, alright?
Triple-D's, holy shit!
Hell, I'd give her the "D".
Like that one?
Hey, put that shit away.
It's all good. -He's my fucking brother, get up you're going home.
I wanna stay with you guys. - I said no, go!
'Hear about that kid Ray Martin got stabbed in Juvie last year?
Fuckin' died, man.
Who's next? - Me go home.
Sorry, little man.
Let me have some. - Get your own bag!
He's gotten way faster. - Oh yeah.
Yeah, he has.
You should totally race again. - Yeah, I know.
Holy shit look, more at Linden.
Hey girls!
More at Linden. - God dam!
'Things I would do to that.
You talk to her or what?
I don't know.
Show us your tits! - WTF Lance!
Talk to the ladies it's all good.
They're leaving, great going!
Come on don't be like this, come back. - Fucking idiot, dude.
Gimme a sec.
Well, well, well.
Hey. - Hi honey.
What are you trouble makers up to?
Just hanging out. - Yah, hangin' out.
It's all we're doing, I swear. - Where's your dad?
Pff! 'Fuck if I know.
You know, you're getting yourself quite a reputation around here.
Come on Jacob. - Hey, Jacob.
Hey, whatever.
Dude, she's hot. -Shut up. -It's his aunt.
Get over here and sit down. - I'm not hungry.
You gotta eat somethin'.
Don't make me get up outa this chair.
Here.
Come on.
Dad was out in Galveston today. - Wes.
I'm taking another crack at the place.
God, destroyed it for a reason.
We're gonna move there. - Wes, eat your dinner.
I'm not moving there.
Sit down.
Dick!
What was that?
How many times you' gonna play that stupid song?
Leave your brother alone.
Wes, come on, sit up.
Hey, Wes, get up.
Come on.
Wes, let's go.
Hurry up.
Alright, let's go.
It's all you.
Look, you're the one who wanna be part of the crew.
He ain't gon' do it. - Shut up.
Holy shit, he did it.
Shit. - Come on, come on.
We gotta go.
Hey, stop right here.
Jacob. - Let's go, Wes, come on.
Go, go, go.
Come on, speed up.
Stop.
Call the cops Jenks.
Look, you can't tell anyone, okay?
No one.
It's okay, I swear.
I won't let anything happen to you.
Hey.
You did good, alright.
You're gonna stop crying.
Go to sleep.
Jacob.
What if we really went to Galveston like Mom wanted?
I'm not going anywhere.
"Would you like to try our new 'quiet' burger.
- No thanks Ted, I'll just have an order of crazy fries.".
- Hey, you want ham or peanut butter? - Ham.
"Watch out, there's enough rat poison in this dip-cone ".
I want some.
Hey, you asked for ham.
Who is it?
Hi boys!
I'm Mrs. Roberts and this is Officer Gardner, how are you doing?
It's yours?
No.
Well, how about I leave it here just in case it is.
Whatever.
Is your dad home, boys?
Why you all here?
Let's go inside, come on. - What do you want?
It's alright.
Look, I told you, yo'all can't be here, okay?
Look, my dad will be back later, you can come back then.
Can I talk to you for a second?
Let's go in here, come on.
Come on.
- You can't do this. - No.
Where do they take me, Jacob?
I need you to get in the car.
Enough.
Come on Jacob, okay.
- Come on, you'll be alright. - Jacob.
It's alright let him go.
Pam, open up.
Where is he?
- Calm down. - Wes, get down here.
- Hollis, he's asleep. - What do you think you're doing?
- You think that was my idea? - CPS just dumped him on me.
And you need to start getting your shit together.
I can't keep playing baby sitter for you.
I can take care of my boys.
I'm just taking Wes for a little while. That's all.
- I can take care of my kids. - Really, can you?
Rebecca would be so heartbroken and you know it.
She loved those boys way too much to see you abandon them the way you did.
You told them.
That's what this is about. You told that case worker?
Back up. Back up Hollis.
I didn't say a damn word.
Just calm down.
- What did they say? - Go to bed.
- When is he coming back? - Go to bed Jacob.
Hollis!
I ain't troublin' no one.
Your neighbors are complaining again.
You gotta turn that music down and go back inside, son.
It's a free country I can do what I want.
Come on man, don't cause any more trouble, we don't
wanna bring you in again if we don't have to.
It's you?
Huh?
Fuckin' ugly coward.
Hey, you got something to say to me, Harrold.
- You say it to my face. - Hollis! Hollis!
Hollis, that's enough.
Going to have to sleep this off. Come on, let's go.
Get your hands off me.
- Come on. - No.
- Come on. - Get your hands off me.
I'm going!
I'm going.
My co-worker had it, sorry about that.
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