Mean Guns

Here I sit alone and wait...

Surrounded by broken tablets

and new tablets half-covered with writing.

When will my hour come?

The hour of my going down and going under,

for I want to go among men once more.

For I am waiting now...

For I am waiting now...

For first of the signs that my hour has come.

Meanwhile, I talk to myself this one last time.

Nobody tells me anything new.

So I tell myself...

Myself...

You want to see me?

Yeah. Commissioner gil...

You play chess?

What's going on?

We got the dedication ceremony in the morning at 10:00 sharp.

I think you'd better leave.

Relax.

We got just enough time for a game.

Perez prado...

The original mambo king.

What?

The music.

I'm not sure I understand your strategy, Mr. moon.

Redemption.

Redemption...

Separates the wheat from the shaft.

Checkmate.

And I do understand redemption.

Outward-bound passage leaves in 5 minutes.

Outward-bound passage leaves in 5 minutes.

Outward-bound passage leaves in one minute.

Last call.

Outward-bound passage leaves in one minute.

Last call.

Next passage of track 666 in 15 minutes.

Next passage of track 666 in 15 minutes.

Good to see you, cam.

When I say I don't want feds, I mean it.

Got the photos?

Walk with me, cam.

Where are you taking me?

Commissioner giltner's turning state's evidence.

Moon's in trouble with us and the syndicate.

He's desperate, cam.

He's trying to clean out the problems.

Clean out?

Everybody who even looks like a problem, clean.

Lord knows it's his only chance.

I need those photos

in case moon gets to giltner.

You want out, cam?

Jesus, Mary, and Joseph.

Now, that's more evidence than any D.A. Could ask for.

Don't ask me to testify.

I'm leaving tonight without the escort.

Negatives?

Stashed.

Hey...Look...

I gave you what you wanted.

You don't need me! Just let go!

Oh, shit!

Shut up.

Rat.

I want 15 grand for those negatives.

Getting cam wasn't gonna be...

Getting you...

Is what Mr. moon wants, Jerry.

Aah!

And thank you.

We've already got the negative.

Ricky.

No!

Purgatory systems is checking your clearance.

Stand by.

What is this place?

It's one of the syndicate's construction projects,

a new correctional facility.

It's a prison, Ricky.

Now, how in the world would the syndicate

get to build a prison?

Payoff, stupid.

It's opening tomorrow, ribbon-cutting and everything.

Moon has got a twisted sense of humor.

Why does he want us up here?

This is spooky.

Because he's here.

Looks like the workers cleaned out fast.

What's this damned thing

all about, fellas?

Hey, don't do that. I hate that.

Do what?

Swear when you don't have to.

What the hell are you talking about, boy?

Ha ha!

I'll say "hell" whenever I wanna say "hell," asshole.

You shut up!

Man's trying to make

a damn cultural point, right?

Enough!

What are you, my God-almighty father, all of a sudden?

Are we there yet?

Ok, my space...

Your space.

Look at that, Marcus.

Strange, isn't it? Us here and now.

Uh-huh.

Why are we all together on this?

We?

We're together because we were told to be.

Yeah, yeah. And moments later,

we'll be picked up by a damned limo

at the corner of fifth and Broadway.

So why don't you crawl up his ass

for saying that, Ricky?

For saying what?

"Damned limo."

Jesus. Are we back on this?

Direct quote. Doesn't count.

Is "damn" even a swear word?

Who cares, for Christ's sake?

Hey look d, I got a healthy respect for profanity, ok?

It's just that they're not happy words,

and it don't make me happy to hear them.

Use something over and over and over again, you know,

it ceases to have any meaning.

Hell, hell, hell, hell. You know what I mean?

So what do you care if I use it

if it doesn't mean anything?

Look, all I'm saying is,

maybe you use them a little less,

they mean a little more.

Especially in the movies.

Well, that's why I use them, Ricky,

because they don't mean a damn thing.

Purgatory requests all weapons be checked in

with cerebus at the portal gateway.

Just take the girl. The other one's dead.

Hey, Ricky, I'm not gonna carry that bitch.

I'll get her.

Oh! Uhh!

What the hell is this?

None of our business, darlin'.

How about the other one?

Well, he's not Lazarus,

and Jesus ain't showin' up today,

so lock it and leave it, Bob.

You are now in the purgatory security network.

Audio and visual surveillance

is constant by Lucifer command.

Purgatory requests all weapons be checked in

with cerebus at the portal gateway.

Let's see your weapons, boys.

What's up?

What is this?

Mr. moon doesn't want any heat at the meeting.

Bang.

You're dead.

Well?

It's green eggs and ham.

Let's see your weapons.

You are now in the purgatory security network.

Audio and visual surveillance

is constant by Lucifer command.

Oh.

What the fuck is this?

Take it easy.

Never seen you before, man.

From out of town.

Who are you, Dr. fuckin' Seuss?

Funny.

Ooh. Check everywhere, sugar.

You never know what I'm hiding.

Come on.

Come on.

That's gotta be you.

Get goin'.

Long time, d.

Double "d."

Buttface...

Dickhead.

I'm dickhead.

I'm buttface.

Don't forget.

Anytime.

Anyplace.

She wants us.

Lucifer command is recording audio

and visual surveillance of your visit.

I'm taking care of it.

I'll turn the prison back over to the city tonight.

It'll be ready.

Hey, moon...

Nothing else will go wrong.

What the fuck is this?

I know the deal.

What is this? I don't get it.

Marcus, what's up, stud? How's the world?