You jumping to conclusions. All right? Shit's gonna work itself out. You gotta trust that. Yeah...
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So, what you gonna do when you see him? You really gonna put your son behind bars? No. I'm gonna kill him. Kill him? You really gonna kill your own son, Mike? I'm gonna put him in a fucking bag. - You mind if we switch seats? - Yeah, please. Excuse me. You realize you will go to hell? - I don't believe in hell, Marcus. - Well, it believes in you. I mean, killing your own son. Brother, that's a darkness that swallows you whole. Well, maybe I already been swallowed. I died, remember? I'm ending this shit, man.
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This is on me. I'm not letting anybody else get killed dealing with my shit. Mike, she's a bruja. She'll make your eyes melt into your stupid-ass head. She'll make your dick fall off. I meant penis. You should be minding your own business anyway. Marcus, please go home. We fly together. We die together. - What? - Oh, no. That's just something we say. It's all good. It ain't... Oh, I can see how that got y'all a little... Uh, where y'all from? Where you from?
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I should have known he was your son. Because the way he whupped your ass, Mike. That was a ass-whupping straight from thy own loins. A supernatural ass-whupping. - Mm-mm. - Well... Mm-mm.
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That's the right spot for me right there. Oh, excuse me, sir. Seat right there. Let me get by you. Watch your toes. Watch your toes there. It's all right. There you go.
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No, Marcus. I'm not letting you go on a suicide mission alone, Mike.
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Let me get past you there, sir. Sorry there. Excuse me. Excuse me.
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Santa Muerte is telling us something.
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We were fated to meet one more time.
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There was a time when touching me would have melted you.