whitetwoguns | But I ain't no madman.

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But I ain't no madman.

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Why'd you decide to use the kid's face as a punching bag?

So you saw him.

[Which can be as much of a good thing or a bad thing. How bad was it, really?]

Yeah, I saw him.

Why do you need to ask then, I'm sure he told you all the gory details.

I had to basically pry that you were the one that did it out of the kid. So what the fuck happened? I don't think you got pissed because he did something like ask to sit on it.

Whether he did or didn't, that ain't any of your goddamn business, Pink.

Maybe not but it is my fucking business if something's going on and I'm going go be the fucking go-between. He said if I heard from you I should call him. Is that the fucking case or are you just going to beat the shit out of him again?

You're being a go-between because Orange asked you to?

No. I'm wondering if it's worth my time to fucking wonder about this shit or not. You're not going to tell me why the fuck you decided to do what you did?

I had my reasons. If I kicked the shit out of you today it wouldn't be for the same reason. Rest a-fucking-surred I'm not going after you. That's all you care about, right?

Okay. Fuck it all. I fucking tried, that's as much as I'm willing to do. If you and the fucking kid make up, let me know.

Why?

Because it's a fucking valuable thing to know around here.

You just like all the answers. Well, how do I know you don't have any information you're keeping for yourself?

Of course I do. We all fucking do. What was he hiding from you?

He wasn't hiding anything from me. You jump so much from one conclusion to the other, you'd think you were a fucking frog.

I'm just the asshole who uses his fucking brains.

It's a miracle you have a nose at all.

Lemme get this straight. You saw him. He told you to give him a call if you saw me.

Something like that.

Correct me if I'm missing anything, Mr. Peabody.

He came to me. Asking if I had seen you.

So you told him no. Then he left?

Yeah. Then he left.

[It's not really a lie.]

It doesn't seem like something worth talking to me about.

[Ring ring ring bullshit calling.]

Hello. You pounding his fucking face in? For all I know you went on some violent rampage. You know where I fucking live. Of course it's something I'm going to mention, White.

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