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Phil, what's going on? You're a mess.
I'm not drunk. I'm just resting my eyes.
Okay... so, what's going on?
My Boomshine's about to get blown sky high by a bunch of angry scumbags.
What?
Them Cholos are gonna blow up my liquor -
there's so much of it at the warehouse one match'll blow it all the way to Tennessee.
Tennessee, here I come...
Phil - Come on. Let's deal with it.
The thing is Vicky boy, my daddy was an angry man.
He never, ever told me I was special. In fact - he used to beat me.
Especially when he caught me staring at my cousin or my sister.
You know what he said to me? He said I'd be better off dead...
And how exactly is this helping?
The tragedy of it is, I'm just like him - I'm a drunk.
I deserve to die! It should have been me instead of Zack on hill 491 man.
I'm coming home, daddy!
Yeah daddy! I'm coming home.
You're pathetic.
I could have sworn I locked this place up.
Phil! Don't open the...
DADDDDDDDY!!!! DADDYDADDYDADDY!!!!
Scheming Cholo *** ***-trapped my place.
Ain't no use running... When that Boomshine blows, we're all gonna die!
Get a grip. I'll get your damn liquor.
I'll back the truck up to the door. You load her up.
I better put these babies in some safe place, huh?