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Last night, another murder in Little Sicily.
Police officials and citizens alike are reacting
to the rise of brazen crime in the Little Sicily neighborhood.
Oh, man, it's fucking horrible out here!
When everybody was afraid to rob and steal, things were cool.
But now? It's chaos.
You can't even step outside.
You can say what you want about the Gnuccis
but at least they kept it peaceful.
Police enrollment and morale
have been gutted in past weeks,
with many in the department citing the recent death of Bobby Gnucci...
Maryanne. Don't do that!
- Hey, Johnny! - Hey!
Don't do that, huh?
Oh. This way, Cammo.
Ah! Well, a little Italian, huh?
Oh, this will do.
Ah!
No more Cadillacs out here, huh, boy?
No more big shots, no muckety-mucks.
All those Gnucci gorillas are gone.
Oh! Mmm!
You gonna eat today, Cammo.
Oh, yes, you are!
Okay, okay.
Ding-dong! Whoo!
Oh, shit!
- Hey! - Who's a good boy?
Put my dog down!
- Yes, you are. Yes, you are. - Hey! Hey!
Hey, you! Put my dog down!
- Put him down! Cammo! - Yes, you are.
Yes, you are, you're a good little dog.
- Put him down! - Yes, you are.
Leave my dog alone!
Goodbye!
Goodbye, old man!
Don't get too ahead of me, okay? Hey, come on.
I got you.
It's okay, it's okay. They were just playin'. Right?
We gotta watch out for these crazy boys, huh?
You gotta watch out for them, see? Mama says you...
I realize that it is my choice
and my choice alone to be a Reconnaissance Marine.
I accept all challenges involved with this profession.
Forever shall I strive to maintain the tremendous reputation
of those who went before me.
Exceeding beyond limitations,
- set down by others... - ...set down by others
- shall be my goal. - ...shall be my goal.
- Sacrificing personal comforts. - Sacrificing personal comforts.
Dedicating myself to the completion of the reconnaissance mission
shall be my life.
Physical fitness, mental attitude, high ethics.
- The title "Recon Marine"... - The title "Recon Marine"
- is my honor. - is my honor.
All done. Nothing left to do.
Poor Frank.
I shall never quit.
To quit, to surrender
is to fail.
To quit, huh? To surrender? To give up is to fail?
- Then quit! That's all you've got? - You're better than me?
Fuckin' better than me?
I thought you were the best of us!
You can't hear him? You can't hear him?
- Frank! - What about us?
Talk to me.
Tell me what's goin' on.
Whatever you need from me, I am right here.
I think I need some help.
I think I need some help.
Okay, Curt.
Okay.
Isaiah, don't dribble the ball in the hallway.
- Come on, baby. - That's him.
Guess he does come out after all.
Get off of me! Stop it!
Yo, good morning.
Get out of here. Leave me alone.
Yo, Debbie! Wait up.
Charli. You're making my heart,
not breakin' it, right?
Aight, good girl. Good girl.
Make sure it's gluten free, right? Here you go. Have a good one.
- I want that. I want that. - Hey, Dennis. Coffee time already?
All right. Don't cut the line. Just wait right there.
...still spinning from the deaths
of the notorious Gnucci crime family.
Violence and tension fill the streets of Little Sicily
as a power vacuum has left the neighborhood vulnerable.
- Filthy! Filthy! - Dennis! Go over there.
Stop cuttin' the line. You're scaring customers.
Reports link former veteran turned vigilante.
Frank Castle, AKA The Punisher, as the main culprit behind these murders
after it was alleged that the Gnuccis were one of the last criminal organizations
linked to his family's death.
Frank Castle's whereabouts remain unknown.
I know you're in there.
...actin' like that, you know?
- Thank you very much. - ...real customers.
Porcupine man.
Okay, here you go. Thank you for coming.
- They're comin'... - Okay. It's okay. Come on.
Look at me. Look at me.
All right. Take care.
Go wait over there, please.
- Get him outta here. - Get Charli to school,
I'll take care of him. Get Charli to school, please. Thank you.
- Okay, baby. Let's get your stuff. - They're coming!
Okay, that's it! Enough. Outside.
It's okay, Charli, all right? Daddy's just playin'.
It's okay. You have a good day at school.
He don't need coffee, he needs medication.
Debbie, where's my blue pen? Why is it not in the basket?
'Cause it's behind your ear, Andre.
Yeah, nah, don't worry about it. It's on me.
Sorry about the whole commotion.
Have a good one.
How can I help you?
God! They're gonna kill 'em!
They're inside the walls!
They're coming to get us! They're coming to get us! They're gonna...
They're coming to get us. They're inside the walls!
They're inside the walls!
Yo, dude.
Yo, grandpa! Get him!
- Come on, get this motherfucker! - Ding-dong!
Goodbye, old man!
No, you fuckin' failed me! You fuckin' bitch!
Yo, why you always walking around, son? Yo, get outta here!
Get the fuck outta here.
Get outta here. Walk. Keep walkin'.
- I need a medic! - Get the hell out of my store.
You don't steal from me.
No!
Ground teams, this is bird two-alpha.
Get that fucking gun up!
Cooper's hit! I need a medic!
Viper seven, this is bird two-alpha.
pinned down! We're pinned down!
Hey, baby.
Did our best.
You here, baby girl?
You're just...
You're so far away from me.
Baby, when you were little
you couldn't sleep.
I'd tickle your arm for you,
three strokes, baby, you were out. That was it.
I told you I'd never quit, I told you I'd never give up on you.
Baby...
Baby, I...
I don't know what to do.
There is nothing left to do.
I'm fucking tired.
I'm tired.
I'm sorry, baby.
Psst. Dad.
Please come up, Dad, please. Come up, upstairs.
Hey, Dad! Watch this!
Dad! Did you see that?
Read me this book.
Dad, this book.
Please, Dad.
I'm tired, baby.
Come on, Dad. Please.
- Dad. - I'm tired.
Dad! You didn't see it?
Hey. I love you.
Hello, honey.
Hello.
Daddy?
Dad, what's happening?
Dad!
Daddy!
You don't wanna be here anyway, so just go!
Congratulations. You have what you want.
Dad, make it stop!
You okay, Daddy?
Hey. Hey, hey, hey.
Hey. Hey.
Hey, hey, hey.
Hey. I'm...
Wait.
No. No, no, no!
No, no, no! No!
Baby, come back!
You come back!
I'm so sorry.
You think God's gonna forgive us for the things we've done, Frank?
I'm not sure about me. But you?
I know you ain't got a fuckin' chance.
What, you can't smile? Shit was funny.
Oh, I see, you on your sad sack bullshit.
All done.
Nothing left to do.
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