CLETO
Shut up! Just shut up! I’ve gotta
message from Tye Rios. Keep your
filthy, rollie pollie, Jesus freekin',
saints out of our territory and
away from our buyers. They don’t
need your help and if you don’t,
you’ll wake up with machetes raining
down on your “innocent” body
and razor blades in your mouth. You
can tell your Jesus freak peeps. From PAGE 18
POLICEMAN 3
The way I see it, if these
uneducated fools want to join
street gangs and throw their lives
away let ‘em. They’ve got nothin'
better to offer us then killing
each other for entertainment.
From PAGE 22 CLETO
I hate to kill ya, but you know.
Isa game o’ street. Act 2 TREVOR Me no need no e-d-u.