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Gravy on Blackstone.

Did you know Natalie was raped?

You had to fucking cop Pat it again, didn't you? Just like before.

Did she hurt you too?

I had to let him.

We're not the fucking culprits, please. I can't imagine what it's been like for

him. I think he told me.

That man's a sexual deviant.

Told someone before and they did nothing.

Who'd you tell?

You listen to me. You listen to me good, you fucking punk. If you say anything

else, I'll rip out your fucking shit bag and use it for a tobacco pouch. You

understand me? Who the fuck do you think you are, huh? He would force me to

lie naked on my stomach.

He would lie on top of me.

If this sick prick is allowed to go free, do you think he's just going to

Homie, we need some gas, bro.

Yeah, I know it.

You got it, you got it, you got it.

Okay.

You never stared another man in the eye while eating a banana.

And of course you did.

You guys can't shoot. We're shit.

I hit the bed, bitch.

Whoa!

Good fucking you. It's right there. Now hit the shed.

Tim. Tim, go ahead, homie. Hit the shed.

Don't be a pussy. I dare you. Hit the shed.

What if someone's in there?

Dude, no one's in there. Don't be a pussy. Hit the shed.

I dare you to hit the shed.

No, it's okay.

Forget it.

Go ahead, go ahead.

Got it. Dude, no.

It went way over there.

You tried. Dude, you almost hit the sun.

What if someone's in there, guys?

Okay, okay.

I'm out of here.

You slow, bitch.

Whatever.

No, man, you're just slow.

Really slow.

So when are you leaving? My dad's driving me on Monday.

What do they want with a skinny little Indian like you, huh? Skinny little

Indian like me that's leading the league in scoring? What's up?

I'd still kick your ass. Come on.

I gotta get going, guys. Quit dicking around. Where do you gotta get going to?

You gotta go check in with the wifey?

Victor said he'd hire me to help out in housing.

What? You're going to clean houses?

They're going to make you wear those little maid outfits?

How much did they pay you to be a little bitch?

Lucky. Got your mom picking you out of my grill.

Little Timmy's going to be stuck in Blackstone cleaning houses.

I see his face.

Fucking run him over next time. Lucky I'm in a good mood.

You're all right by me.

Fuck you looking at? Holy shit. How'd he get out so fast?

I don't know. Maybe he escaped.

Let's just get out of here.

Hey, man. We still need gas, man.

Hey, you guys.

Hey.

Come on, Phil.

It comes out of my pay. Fuck you, man.

Fucking lucky I didn't take cash this time.

Come on, Darian. Oh, come on, Darian.

Get the fuck back in your store before I smack the shit out of you.

Huh? Bones!

Fucking messed up.

Okay, so who would be interested in a hip -hop class?

Awesome.

How about basketball?

Who's going to be teaching the hip -hop class?

Well, I guess that depends on who's interested.

That's what they said last time. They couldn't find anyone to teach it, so it

just went away.

Yeah, well, the council put some money into a budget to bring somebody in from

the city.

I've said that before.

Yeah, that's not going to happen anymore. I mean, things are different

here now.

What's different?

You want to know? what's different?

Now you guys have got people that are stepping up who actually give a shit

you.

If not, y 'all can teach hip -hop.

Whatever.

Too good.

What?

Tim, where are you going?

Kids,

go. Go. Go.

I'm over here.

You prick.

What are you doing here?

Keep your bitch away from me.

I just came to get my brother and we're leaving.

I'm going to call Rita.

Don't bother.

I'm out of here.

Fucking serious?

Joey, let's go.

Rita?

What's Phil Henry doing out?

Yeah, he just walked through the rec center.

No.

Well, that's complete bullshit.

What?

He just got released early.

He's in the healing and reintegration program.

What?

Fuck!

Wait, Gail.

Bill. No, Gail, we can't do anything.

Bill!

You need to stay away from these kids!

Bill, get the hell away from them. Get this off, Gail. What are you doing here,

you piece of shit? Get the hell out of here. Stay away from these kids. Get in

the truck.

Just leave him. You can't. I'll get in the truck, Joey.

You fucking piece of shit!

Yeah, we need an ambulance at the Blackstone Rec Center.

Gunshot wound.

I don't know. It looks really bad.

Thank you.

No, no.

And he never wears condoms. I think they stink.

Not the flavored ones.

They're sick.

Yellow smells like lemon.

They're sick.

Do you guys feel pressured to have sex?

Tim never put pressure on me, but my first boyfriend did.

How old were you?

14.

Yeah, I was 15, and it wasn't fun at all.

It was actually kind of stupid.

And fast.

So why do you think you did it?

I didn't want to.

But he really wanted to.

And I was kind of drunk.

Actually, both were.

You know it's okay to wait until you feel like it's the right time, right?

When is the right time?

And how are you supposed to know?

It sounds so easy to say the right time, but when you're there and he's kissing

you and stirred up and things get going, then it's really hard to say no.

Right. That's why we talk about it here, so that when you're in that situation

in the future, you've already mapped out a plan for yourself.

Heather, can I talk to you?

We're not finished yet. Hey, Tim. I have to talk to you now.

Is everything okay?

Let's fucking go now!

Whoa, Tim.

What's going on? I just gotta, I gotta get out of here now.

Hey, why don't you just come in and sit?

Girl, can you give us a minute, please?

Okay, what's going on?

Why did he have to come back?

Who came back?

Phil.

You saw him?

Where? He was at the rec center. He just walked in and picked up Joey like

nothing ever happened.

I don't know what's going on. Girls, come on back in. Close the door. Lock it

behind you.

JL, what's going on?

We have to go in now.

You can't.

The school's in lockdown.

No, we've got to go.

He's here with me.

Pam!

We don't know what's going on. I have no idea.

Uh, I'm okay.

No, I think you need a ride.

Come on, you're going to freeze out here, so you might as well get in the

I mean, uh, where else are you going to go?

Sounds like living back on Blackstone.

Shitty.

You know, your first mistake was moving back in with your aunt.

She's not that bad.

It's your boyfriend.

Hmm.

Still shacked up with old Denny, huh?

Yeah.

That guy's a fucking dickhead.

Yeah.

I really have a choice.

Where are you headed?

The city.

My cousins.

I'll drop you off.

Okay.

Does your cousin still have that shitty job at the auto body shop?

I think he quit.

Oh, yeah.

So what's he doing for money?

I'm not sure.

You got a job?

No.

Well, what do you do for money?

I don't know.

You know what, Tim?

Blockstone is what you make of it.

You've always had a choice.

It's easy for you to say.

Why don't you go to school? It's free.

Yeah, maybe.

I just signed off on your buddy's school, Grant.

Why didn't you apply?

Upgrades aren't that good.

Why don't you upgrade?

I don't think school's for me.

Well, I gotta say, it wasn't really for me either.

I don't know.

Maybe we can find you a job at the band office or something.

Yeah.

Maybe.

That's where I started.

Your dad's a chief.

Yeah, and you know what he made me do?

He used to get me up at five in the morning in the middle of winter and take

down to the band office to clean the shitters.

Trouble was, the band office wasn't open till nine, so I had to run around to

keep myself warm.

Sounds tough.

Another time the starter in his engine blew and the son of a bitch made me

change it in 45 below weather.

You believe that shit?

Where's your old man?

Hi. I'm the one that called 911.

So what happened here?

Piece of shit got what he deserved.

What do you mean he got what he deserved?

He deserved to die.

Did you see the shooter?

Not really.

It all happened so fast.

How about you?

Nope.

He took off on a quad heading that way.

You know, whoever did this to him did exactly what this community wanted.

Okay, I get it. He wasn't well -liked. You want to tell me why?

Because he raped half of this community, including my daughter.

I'm on my way.

I'll call you when I'm there.

Yeah, I got him.

This kid's had it really hard.

And you think you had it hard?

I taught you how to work.

Something this kid was never taught.

Changing that starter forced you to grow, didn't it?

Yeah, thanks for pointing that out.

And you thought I was an asshole?

But at least you learned how to work.

Tim's dad is a miserable, violent drunk.

And what do you think is going to happen to this kid?

You know what I think is going to happen to him?

I think his life is over.

Leona Stoney.

I'm a counselor at the school here.

Can you tell us anything about the shooting?

I wasn't there, but I know Tim.

Tim?

Why would Tim do this?

What's Tim's last name?

Henry.

Henry.

Would you say he's violent?

Capable of more shootings?

No.

No, I deal with a lot of angry and confused kids, but I wouldn't say Tim

into that category.

And what category does he fit in?

The all -too -large category of abused and abandoned.

Tim was just starting to come around.

He was making friends, coming to counseling, dealing with his challenges.

What challenges?

The challenges of...

Having no one to turn to after your parents abandon you and your uncle

repeatedly rapes you.

So Tim thought the answer to his challenges was to make his uncle dead.

Detective, you have no idea what that kid has been through. No, I don't.

But he's not the first kid to be abandoned or abused.

How would Spill even lose from prison?

Someone thought it was a good idea to heal and rehabilitate him.

Platt, he's in the city. Let's go.

Thank you.

How the fuck does anyone think it could be a good idea to let that animal out?

taken him.

You know where I'm taking him.

You're going to put another one in a favorite bag for Hella? That's exactly

I'm going to do.

Call Daryl.

Maybe he can help this kid out. Oh, it's Daryl to the rescue again, is it?

Let me ask you something.

Did this kid just not make the world a better place today?

So why don't you help him?

How am I supposed to help him, Dad?

How many times have you looked the other way?

Maybe this kid deserves a break.

And what if they find out that I helped them?

There you go again.

Making it about you.

You of all people should be sick and tired of the headlines.

Another murder on Blackstone.

Indian kills Indian and goes to jail for... It's too late, Dad.

It already happened. Bill's dead, all right?

Not too late for this, kid.

Ready to go inside?

I'll just walk from here.

Where are you going to walk to?

My cousin's.

Why don't you come in for a drink? You can go to your cousin's later.

Huh. Well, whatever.

Atta boy.

Fuck it.

I'm not going in there.

Heard you on the phone.

What do you think you're doing?

You pull that fucking thing on me, you better be ready to use it, son.

So put it away!

Now let's go inside.

No.

I'm not going to ask you again, kid. Get the fuck inside.

Why would you help me?

Marty's dead.

I want you to help this kid.

It's too late. The cops are coming.

Fuck, he lives in a favor bank.

You can't trust him.

This time you did the right thing. Oh, you think this is the right thing, Dad?

You want him to rot in jail?

This is a good kid.

But when he gets out in 20 years, he's really going to be fucked up.

Hardened, mean, useless.

Just like his brother.

Come on, kid.

Go inside.

I'm going to tell you something. I don't want you to worry about shit.

All right?

I'll take care of you in here.

Go ahead. Have a seat.

Jumbo, get this young man a beer.

Hey.

What are you doing here?

Old Jumbo here has been on the run before.

Ain't that right, Jumbo?

Something like that.

And now look at him, living the fucking dream.

Huh, Jumbo?

Keep an eye on him.

We'll be right back.

What the fuck are you doing with him?

Nothing.

Stay away from him.

It's gonna miss your whole life, though.

She gave me a ride.

To where?

Hey.

How's your brother doing?

I don't know.

No, fuck that.

I'm not going there.

Because that hostess is a thwot.

Yeah, we'll figure it out. Look, I gotta go.

Yeah, I'll call you later. Bye.

Good thing you're sitting down.

I'm not in the fucking mood for your riddles.

Phil Henry was shot today.

Dead? Yeah.

Right in front of the rec center.

By who?

His nephew.

What? Two in the chest and one in the head.

Bullshit.

Right in front of five people.

Which nephew?

Tim.

Fuck off.

He's with Jumbo right now.

Andy, this ain't funny.

I got the gun right here in the bag.

And in your infinite wisdom, you decide to bring a little fucker here?

I have a plan.

Then Alex, he gets up and bam!

He hits this fucker.

There's blood everywhere.

Then the biker, he...

He gets up and he picks up Alex and starts fucking ragdolling him.

Alex just fucking cranks him into balls.

Guy goes down.

Alex bails.

So lucky that biker wasn't connected.

Yeah.

Pretty tough.

For a skinny fucker.

So, uh, what gang you in?

I'm not in the game.

Really? Yeah.

That was my brother's thing.

But it ain't anymore.

Yeah, I guess.

I better get going.

You ain't going anywhere.

Yeah.

His brother's in jail.

So?

That's all he's got.

Well, good.

That kid will be in the next fucking cell.

Do you have any idea who his brother is?

Oh, fuck.

That kid must be really

messed up.

Obviously.

What the hell kind of life could he have had?

life is tough all over the kid probably never had a break he's got nobody to

help him are you fucking serious that kid is going to jail no sob story

justifies murder it's got to be tough growing up on a reserve here we go you

have no idea what it's like and you do do you even know who his

brother is who henry alex henry

Runs in the family.

Why don't we help him out?

Then buy him a beer.

This kid's never had a shot at anything in his fucking life.

His parents have been fucked up from the start, and we both know his brother's

not getting out for a while.

Andy, why the fuck should I help this kid?

More importantly...

Why the fuck would you?

Why don't the two of us break tradition and help somebody else out for once in

our lives?

How about that?

Huh? When did you become a fucking hero?

We can send him to your buddies in New Mexico.

Just send him.

No.

What's it gonna cost you, Daryl?

A favor and a phone call?

This fucking kid is facing 20 years.

Andy, this ain't your problem.

favor and a phone call.

What do you do?

I say you killed that stripper.

What do you think?

I don't know.

You're so fucked up most of the time.

But I thought he quit all that shit.

Yeah. Me too.

So how close are you guys?

Used to be.

Maybe he didn't kill Angel.

Maybe you did.

Come on.

I want to show you something.

You don't really believe that poor kid shit, do you?

He knew exactly what he was doing.

What I'm saying is I understand why he did it.

And how do you understand him?

Oh, fuck, Platt.

Not everyone grew up in a big house on the south side with a silver spoon up

their ass.

You fucking had it easy, right? How the hell do you know how I had it?

You're the one that gave me the name.

Big fucking deal.

You're the one that asked me for that name.

You know, I'm getting sick and tired of you dragging me into all your delusional

twisted schemes.

Yeah, well, maybe I'm sick and fucking tired of fighting with you on every

little thing. Why the fuck do I got to do everything myself?

Why don't you do something for me for once? No!

No!

This shit's got to stop.

I should get going.

Yeah, I want to show you something first.

Would you all?

Hi, Cal. We need a minute.

Thanks. No, I got to go.

Okay. I need you to show me something, okay?

Come here.

Hey, Joe.

Hey, Jumbo.

fucking going?

I don't know. Are you trying to get me killed?

Why did you have to show me that video?

You have a right to know that your brother didn't kill anyone.

You're still a fuck -up.

You need to put that shit away and man up. Why?

He's your brother.

That's still something.

It doesn't matter.

My life's over anyway.

Get inside here.

Now!

You go sit down.

And you, you go fucking wait at the bar.

Quite the fucking day, huh, kid?

Yeah, I guess.

You did Blackstone a favor today.

I don't know.

Listen, that skid mark didn't deserve to fucking live. And everybody knows it.

Somebody had to stop him. Hey, listen.

Sometimes you gotta take matters into your own hands.

For your own good.

Alright?

Cops ain't always gonna get it right.

It's fucking outrageous to let that prick out.

I can't trust anybody.

I don't know what to do.

I'm going to tell you what to do, okay?

First, you're going to pull your fucking head out of your ass and quit moping

around like a little fucking baby.

And I'll help you out.

Make you help my brother?

What do you think you just saw?

I don't know.

That's right. You don't know.

And we're going to keep it that way.

You understand me?

You're going to do exactly everything I tell you to do.

Hey, and look at me when I'm talking to you.

There's nothing you can do to help your brother now.

But you can still help yourself.

Jumbo. You and Jumbo are going to go for a little ride.

Let's get you out of here, okay? Someplace safe.

Where?

Down south.

A friend of ours.

You know the one, eh, Jumbo?

You know we're coming?

Don't worry about it. I'll handle that.

Cross at Iverson.

But when you get back, you and me are going to have a fucking conversation.

Let's do it now.

Timmy, go sit at the bar and wait for me, okay?

Let's do it now.

Why the fuck did you show him that? He deserves to know. No, he doesn't.

This is about all of us, not just that kid.

I think he has a right to know his brother didn't kill her.

I mean, it's not like he can do anything about it. No one would believe him.

We're not going to take that fucking chance, okay?

Why does any shit always involve us? Why the fuck do you always ask me this?

My brother's shit is my shit.

Man, I just... I just watched him trying to fuck up your life, and I'm sick of

it. You're sick of it? Well, guess what?

This is your fuck -up. Me?

Really? Fuck Jumbo!

Choices need to be made.

And you better not fucking question this again.

Don't you forget who pulled you up out of the fucking gutter.

Get the fuck out of here.

You're going to need some good pudding. You're going to talk to Uncle Andy. All

right, kid?

Chip, let's go.

Stay around, kid.

So tell me, Why did you help him?

You know why I helped him, Dad.

Maybe you're more like your brother than I thought.

Why is this always going to be about Daryl?

He's not a selfish prick like you are.

He gives, you take.

Why, because he helped out someone like Jumbo, is that it?

No. He gave an Indian brother a chance.

Something Jumbo deserved.

Just like Tim deserves.

You did the right thing.

And I'm proud of you.

I'm here now.

Give me a sec.

Chief, where's the kid?

What kid?

Oh, don't play games.

Tim Henry.

I just dropped him off.

Where?

the fuck do you want with him?

As if you don't know.

Actually, I do recall him saying he might go to his cousins.

Hillis told us he'd be here.

You know something?

I think I left the address in the truck.

I'll go look for it. Excuse me.

What the fuck, Leona?

Why would you tell the cops that Tim shot Phil?

I didn't, exactly.

It just came out.

The question is, why didn't you tell them?

Because I want to be there for Tim.

Somebody's got to help him.

By covering up a murder?

Lying to the cops?

Please, Leona. I just said that I didn't see exactly what happened.

So, lying to the cops. What? Fucking ever. They fucking lie to us all the

Oh, that's a really great way to perpetuate the stereotype, Gail.

Really? You know, within a month, somebody would have killed that sick

after he raped more kids.

So, what if Tim had accidentally shot Joey?

He didn't.

And justice was served. No, revenge was served. Call it whatever you fucking

want, okay?

I'm glad he's dead.

Tim is going to have to be held accountable for his actions.

Murder is murder.

And what about Phil, huh?

What if he went after Wendy? Then what? Why do you have to go there?

Because that's how I feel about what he did to Natalie.

We need to move on.

Come on, Chief. You need some help?

I don't know, Detective.

I might.

Although it's pretty deep in my front pocket.

You want to reach in and fumble for it?

Fucking charming.

Just tell us where he is.

Downtown.

About four or five blocks from here.

You want me to drive you there?

Well, there's entangled cash.

There's that cash entangled. Where's Tim Henry?

Who?

Alex Henry's brother.

Don't know him.

You killed Phil Henry today.

Good for him.

What are you taking me?

Daryl sits down.

I know what that means.

Yeah? What does that mean?

That I'm going to disappear.

Don't worry.

You're not going to disappear.

Someone gave me a break once.

It's your second chance.

What's the matter?

Can't have a kid of your own?

Next on Blackstone. You can joke all you want.

You realize she's keeping Wendy, right?

I want my dead body.

I want this prick dead.

This is your problem.

You fix it.

Would you ladies like a drink?

Yes. I'm a little late.

What am I, on curfew now?

Hey. This Russian is like a junkyard dog, and he's not going to stop.

He's supposed to be late.

That's all coming up next week on Blackstone on APTN.