Must have friends in high places, Bagwell. How a cesspool like you gets his walking papers I'll never know. How about you keep that? Whatever you bring in, you bring out.

Something really wrong with the world when I'm receiving dozens of letters a week for guys like you. What is it with you killers that put the satin on women's panties anyhow? īurrows! How about you step out and pay us the hundred grand you owe us? Take that as a no.īig tough guy who made it out of the neighborhood.Īnd look at you now Back to your roots, the way you've always been.Ī small-time crook who can't pay his debts. We're gonna find you, you know, and we're gonna open you up. You're supposed to be going up in the world as you age, or did you not get the memo? You don't get off my deck, I'm gonna crack your skull. Seems fate has deigned to join us at the hip once again, despite our mutual contempt. Where'd you get this? Received it on release earlier this week. T-BAG: I may be a sophisti-cat, but not so sophisticated as to forge something like that.īesides what angle could I possibly have in coming here and telling you that it looks like your brother might just be alive? It's impossible. Why'd he send it to you? Again, what I thought.Īnd then I gave the words another look-see. 'By your hand you shall know the glories of your Progeny and our world will be made right forevermore.īut just like that envelope's addressed to me, those words are addressed to me. Is there any possible way your brother could've survived? My brother's dead. Least let me take my rightful correspondence. I knew you'd be the same obstinate son of a beyotch you always been, but I'd hoped you'd seen the light.īut you are what you is and you is what you are. Still, I'm telling you fate has got us joined at the hip somehow. MAN: Where you in from? LINCOLN: Chicago. I didn't think I was ever gonna see you again.

I mean, I figured I I get it He hates me for marrying someone other than his brother, but I haven't been in a good place, Sara.Īnd I didn't want my nephew to see me like that. SARA: Someone's got a sick sense of humor. Losing a brother The massive hole that leaves in your life.

Like the same massive hole losing a husband is. I haven't seen you in what, three, four years? - Yeah. MIKE: Uncle Lincoln! Hey-hey! Buddy! Oh so good to see you.ĭid you bring me any sunken treasures? Sunken treasures? Oh. Yeah, I've been telling him stories about being down there before we came back to the States. You've become kind of like a mythological hero to him.

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