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Thank you for coming.

How was the flight?

It better not be a wild goose chase,
Matt.

There are over a thousand DDAs in Los
Angeles. Why the hell did he choose me

his confessor? I don't know. Maybe he
has a thing for guilt -ridden Irish

Catholics. That's very funny.

Does it really matter?

The guy wants to purge his soul before
he dies. I give him a lot of credit.

Yeah. Let's see how much credit God
gives him when his time comes.

Well, sir, you don't believe in the
power of a late -term conversion to

No, I don't.

Look, you got your fingerprints all over
this. If his confession doesn't lead to

an arrest... Do you want to close these
unsolved murders, or do you not?

Look, I'm as surprised as you are. You
know, the guy says he has information.

won't tell it to me. Hear him out.

In four hours and 20 minutes, he'll be
dead. Not soon enough.

Follow me, gentlemen.

All right.

Open up.

This is a gas chamber.

Yeah.

You know, the condemned has a choice.

Either gas or injection.

Huh. Some choice.

So here it is.

They have three chemicals.

Diopentyl sodium, procurium bromide, and
potassium chloride.

And they're injected, you know, a couple
of minutes apart.

How long does it take for him to die?

Well, under ten minutes, you know, if
he's lucky.

Well, looks like they're prepping for an
operation.

No, David, an execution.

Tour's over, gentlemen.

How often do you come up here?

Never.

Once they're sentenced, I wash my hands.

Must be nice.

Listen, you guys have double and triple
checked these, right?

Yep. Direct lines to the governor and
the attorney general, both on standby,

just in case.

Good. Follow me, please.

The inmate is on death watch.

He and you will be under constant visual
observation.

Any unauthorized contact will result in
your immediate arrest.

It's now 7 .50 p .m. You must leave the
inmate cell by 11 .30, no exception.

We'll be out of here long before that.

Counselors.

Nice of you all to make an appearance.

You okay? Is the treating you all right?

Hey, you know, they had their up and
down days just like me, I guess.

Today looked like one of their down
days. You'd think it'd be one of their

days. Look, if you have any exculpatory
evidence to share, now would be the

time. Oh, come on, McNorris.

I'm the one on broad time.

If your last -minute need for contrition
provides closure, that's all I need to

hear out of your mouth right now, okay?
You don't hold me in high regard, do

you? Well, you killed a family of four
because their son shorted you on a drug

deal. You chopped the legs off one of
your own homies because he accidentally

scuffed your Air Jordans. Yeah, I'd say
you're scum. Okay, okay, okay.

Chronic, maybe we should start with
whatever evidence you have. I'm alive.

I ain't got no last -minute confession
for you.

Chronic, if this is your idea of a
joke... Look, I'm scheduled to die in

hours. That ain't no joke.

Look, I want you to get my sentence
commuted to life.

Is that why I'm here? Because I'm not
sure if you realize this, but all your

appeals were denied. That ship has
sailed. I want to talk to you outside

right now.

Chronic! I want you to make that happen.

Get myself commuted like if you don't, I
ain't dying alone.

Excuse me? What are you saying? If you
don't save my life, tonight a L .A. cop

is going to get his blue ass kidnapped
off the street.

And if I check out, so does he.

I don't believe you.

May I stay?

Go ahead.

We're not done.

What the hell kind of game are you and
Chronic playing? Oh, come on, Norris.

We've known each other for years. You
know I had nothing to do with that.

Look, gentlemen, I'm telling you this is
a hoax.

Mr. Norcott couldn't pull off something
like this. He's been under constant

surveillance for the past 48 hours.
Yeah, but the guy has had nearly

visitation privileges for a week.

Warden, I want to know everyone who's
visited him within the last ten days.

phone calls, all letters, in and out,
okay? I'll check the files. I'll have

something for you in ten minutes. Thank
you. Thank you. Why me?

I don't know. I didn't handle any of his
appeals. The only thing I know of his

case is what I learned in the plane ride
up. Why me?

All right, quiet, quiet.

Look, for all we know, this is just an
idle threat from a man about to die. But

let's just say it's not.

Let's say that the AK gangsters plan to
kidnap a cop tonight.

You know what we do?

Yeah, we kidnap Tenet M. No, Manzani.

What we're going to do is go out there
as always and do our job. And you know

why? We will do our job because we will
not be intimidated by criminals ever.

But we will also not be stupid, Ray.

We will be on highest alert. We will
double up all patrols wherever possible.

And if there's even the slightest hint
of anyone coming after us, we will

respond instantly with appropriate
force.

Appropriate for?

Would you consider this appropriate for?

What do you think? A little harder,
actually.

A little harder would be appropriate?
Yeah.

Here you go,

officer. You know this guy, Chronic?

Chronic? Oh, yeah.

We took him down back before you were in
the academy.

Who's we?

Well, I say we, but it was me, mostly.

One against a hundred into the very
teeth of hell.

One lone shield wading into a sea of Mac
-10 -toting bandanas.

So the legend of Ray begins.

Pretty much.

Keep the change.

I was just starting out in the heights
then. You know, I was back up to a unit

in reserve.

Back then, when Chronic went away, cell
phones were the size of toasters.

Didn't matter that he was inside.

He still ran things like a kingpin from
his cell. Everything comes to an end,

like the captain said.

Last gasp of a dying man.

You're full of it.

I sort of got it. I'm telling the truth.

There's more.

You've been married, what, ten months?

Talk to me a year from now when the
novelty wears off.

I gotta go to work just to catch a
break.

She's wearing me out.

You know I hate you?

Yeah, I know.

1 -815, show me code 6 at 454 South
Towner on citizen flag down.

He's back on the pipe.

I told him to get the hell out of the
house, but then he just started

Hurry! He's going to kill us!

1 -815, roger. Code 6, do you need an
additional unit?

He's got a baby.

He starts shaking the baby. Okay, okay,
we need you to quiet down.

Where is he, ma 'am? Maybe he's upstairs
in the bedroom.

What's his name?

Jerome. Does he have a weapon, ma 'am?

I don't know. I don't think so. All
right, wait here.

Left corner.

Unlock and open the door slowly.

Wait here.

Do you have the key, ma 'am?

Yeah.

Do you have the key or not? Yeah, I do.

Here it is.

Sammy, get out!

You know, a lot of black folk don't like
white people watching them eat bad

chicken.

I don't get to marry too much now.
Everybody do it.

Let me guess.

Two cops out on a routine call.

No backup.

One cop gets jacked.

The other cop's still alive.

And you're checking all my contacts in
the last few weeks.

You're going to have to go a lot farther
back than that, Chief.

What do you expect me to do? I expect
you to fight for my life, Mickey D. Why

me?

You don't know a lot about me, do you?
No, I haven't had a whole lot of time.

I know a lot about you.

In fact, I dug up a paper that you wrote
for your college law review. You

remember that, right?

It was good.

My opinions have changed a bit since
then.

Well, I suggest that you change them
back, Kelsey.

Because if you don't, you think homeboy
got it bad now.

It's only going to get worse.

Bon appetit.

Did you guys read that article you read
last week in the Times?

Piece of work.

Excuse me.

I didn't see your name on the witness
list.

I'm not on the witness list.

I see.

What are you doing here?

I need your help.

What's wrong?

I need to know everything there is to
know about Chronic.

What's going on, David?

I can't tell you that.

Right. Well, then, I can't help you.
Sorry.

Andrea, look, I need you. This is
important.

Well, then, I guess you're just going to
have to trust me, aren't you?

I got it.

You get email on that PDA?

Yeah, why?

Anything interesting come up in the past
while?

They think a cop was maybe kidnapped in
South Central.

This has something to do with that?

Well, let's just say there may be more
than one execution tonight.

Oh, my God.

The cop that they got, how old is he?

23, married, no kids.

23? He's still a boot.

Can you give me more information on him?

Yeah. Why did Chronic pick you?

Because of an article I wrote for my law
review against the death penalty.

I was pretty convincing. I was
passionate, even.

I told them my opinions have changed
since then.

Yeah, but they haven't, have they? No,
but if you ever try to print any of that

in some anti -death penalty article,
I'll definitely deny it.

Please, find that stuff on Chronic.
You're asking me to help you save that

monster's life.

No, I'm asking you to help me save the
life of a 23 -year -old police officer.

We can show him something to convince
him. Governor, this guy isn't stupid.

Without an order commuting his sentence
signed by you, we don't have a deal.

Then we don't have a deal. If the
execution of Chronic means the execution

innocent man as much as I hate it, I
can't support it. But isn't the point?

we might be opening the door to more
kidnapping in the future, but that's the

future. We have to deal with this case
right now because the life we're saving

belongs to a 23 -year -old police
officer.

The officer pledged to give up his life
if necessary to protect and serve.

I will commute his sentence.

Oh, come on, Mr. McNors. You knew I
wouldn't. Yep, I did.

But I had to ask.

No deal. No deal.

You failed.

Yes, I failed.

And you knew that I would. You knew the
governor wouldn't agree.

But you had to ask. You've got to start
there.

Start there? Look, there's nowhere else
to go.

Come on, don't get all incompetent on
me, David. The governor said you're not

the only way out.

What, you think a court's going to throw
out your sentence? Not a chance.

True that.

But I bet you could get a stay if you
had the original prosecutor to ask for

What possible reason would Fisher have
to speak on your behalf?

You're asking about Wesley Egan.

Who's Wesley Egan?

Wesley Egan is the key to proving that
if they put poison in my veins tonight,

they're going to be killing an innocent
man.

Wesley Egan?

Doesn't ring a bell.

You didn't read the file, did you? I
fell asleep on the plane.

Yeah, I guess a couple of Irish whiskers
will do that.

This children's book he wrote.

Wesley, the big fat liar. Is this what
he's talking about? This children's

David, read the file. I don't have time.
I have to get Fisher over here from

some knob hill fundraiser. David, I'm
trying to help you out, okay? But you

to read the file. Everything you need to
know about Wesley Egan is in the file.

That's it. Read the file.

All right, then we'll go over it again
and again, Vince. Come on, baby, push

now. You must have seen or heard
something that can give us a clue, man.

woman that flagged you down, what was
she wearing?

Gray halter top, brown sweater, blue
jeans.

Scars, tattoos.

I didn't see any.

What about a car? Did you see a car, an
SUV, a van idling outside? Could have

been a getaway car. No.

Pedestrians, neighbors?

You know, any auto traffic at all,
Vince? No. I mean, can't we just grid

neighborhood? We don't have time. Why
didn't you wait for backup?

Because it was an emergency situation.

And you just let the boot take point?

Whoa, whoa, whoa. I did not let him take
point. He just didn't.

And you allowed this mystery woman just
to get out of your sight?

Yeah. Yeah. For a second.

Now,

Ramos, what is it?

My partner was kidnapped. What are you
asking me for?

What are you asking me?

Vince, did you check all the doors in
the house?

So when they ambushed you, did the gang
flash any signs?

Use any playing?

No.

Did you see normal ID, any of them?

I don't know.

Um... Uh, no.

Did you or did you? I took half a can of
pepper spray to the face. I couldn't

see anything.

Okay.

Your partner's life is on the line,
right?

So what we're asking is that you just
stink.

You stink.

If it's anything, Vince, anything, a
crumb, anything you can remember, come

Look, come on, man. Maybe it could be
just something that you forgot.

I told you everything I know.

Listen to me.

If this kid dies, it's on your head,
okay?

He's not even a year out of the academy.
He's your responsibility. He's your

partner, damn it. So you've got to just
think. I couldn't see anything.

All right? Now they start dragging Sammy
out. They're dragging him out by the

throat. Two guys start kicking me in the
face.

And I know, I know they're going to kill
me.

But then I hear sirens. They take off.
And then I must have blacked out.

I must have because I cannot remember
anything after that.

Why didn't they take you too, Vince?

I wish they had.

I wish they had.

You know, something about this situation
is not so all right.

Yeah, I'm with you.

How the hell did they pull off an
operation at Queen, huh? Well, they had

set up in that house waiting, that's
all.

Waiting for what?

Some patrol car to come on by? Maybe it
wasn't random.

Yeah, but see, that's the question,
right? Was Noble the easiest target, or

he the intended target all along?

This just came in to the 911 EBO.

Play that call, please, ma 'am.

Thank you, ma 'am.

Stay on the line, please, just in case
we have any questions.

We're sure it's Norvell?

Positive.

All right.

Listen to the call again as many times
as you need. See if you can hear

something in the background. Or maybe
he's accenting some syllables in a code.

Anything.

So what's up?

Well, change is by the minute.

Ray, Hicks wants you and Tom to patrol
East L .A. and Boyle Heights.

Who's missing in Boyle Heights?

We just can't afford for the East L .A.
gangs to take advantage of the current

situation. But Norvell's missing in
South Central. Everybody can't be

everywhere.

Look, Tom, if you got a problem, you can
talk to Hicks about it, okay?

Okay. Well, I got a problem with it. No,
no. East L .A.

East L .A.'s good.

Happy to be of assistance any way we
can. Good.

If everybody's in the hunt, why are we
here?

We're going to set up a meeting with
Pope.

It's a waste of time. Believe me, it's
not.

You weren't being sarcastic back there
with Steven?

You really want this?

What do you really know about Chronic?

What I read in the papers.

Well, buddy, here, before we took him
down, he found out that he had a

transformer in his gang, a snitch. Yeah.
So he decides to throw this snitch a

big -ass house party.

Low -cooked pork, ribs, ice chest full
of malt liquor.

The snitch is eating and drinking like
there's no tomorrow.

He smells like an ecto.

And that doesn't stop chronic females.

And they're all over. So when he goes
out in the backyard, he thinks he's

to get some.

You got some, all right. They were the
four -legged variety.

Veronica tied his dog.

Took about ten minutes for those pits to
chew his leg right down to the bone.

Dog in his bone.

You better believe it.

Chronic never let the debt go. He always
collects.

So we gotta do whatever we can do to
stop Norvell from paying the tab.

Where are you going?

To get Puppet.

Puppet.

Howdy hangin', Puppet.

What do you want, Heckler? I want to
wish you a happy 14th birthday.

Birthday was last week.

Oh, yeah?

Well, if I put my hand in your pocket,
the meth I pull out of there will put

away for a long time.

I ain't slangin'.

Well, that's a career move.

Get over here.

Hold still.

Stay polite.

We want... An audience with the Pope.

Why?

Time is on my side.

Yes, it is.

Come on, McNors.

We'll be all depressed.

What, you're sweet on me now?

You gonna pass the time just to hit on
my deep brown eyes?

No. What I want to do is for us to keep
talking and come to a resolution about

this. Ain't nobody you gotta talk to but
the governor. I already talked to him

and you know that.

The governor's not gonna budge. Look how
you get to be a deputy district

attorney with that attitude.

Look, you need some motivation.

Oh. I lied about lying before.

I got a lot of evidence on a lot of
crimes.

You think you can just buy me off with a
couple names you can't verify by the

time you're dead?

I'm not playing that game, Chronic.

Conchita Escovito.

Killed by a stray bullet, just sitting
in the kitchen feeding a baby.

163rd and Florence.

You've been after a killer a long time.

You make the call, I give you names,
addresses, accomplices.

I even know where the murder weapon is.

Come on, Counselor. Do a lot for a
grieving family.

Ignore us.

The DA's here for you.

All right.

Thank you.

It's Master's voice.

What do you say, Counselor?

No. Wesley Egan doesn't ring a bell.
Yeah, well, it should.

He's a jailhouse informant whose
testimony put Chronic on death row for

murder of Jellybean Winslow. And this is
important because... Because Chronic

said he is the one man who can exonerate
him. Well, that'd be a neat trick

considering Mr. Egan OD'd on a speedball
about five years ago.

Neat trick number two was...

staging this meeting here.

I want an absolute privacy. Oh, come on,
David. You want to manipulate my

emotions. And you know what? I'm sorry.

I have not. Look, there's a cop
somewhere in South Central with a knife

throat or a gun to his head. Please,
Ben, I need to know. Did Chronic kill

Jellybean Winslow? Chronic killed at
least nine men that we know of. He used

various times a gun, a knife. I'm not
asking you that. Drill, chainsaw, ball,

that is not what I'm asking you. Did
Chronic kill Winslow?

Egan said he did.

Wesley Egan is known to have lied in at
least three trials. What do you want?

What do I want?

I want you and Chronic's lawyer to see
Superior Court Judge William Petrano of

the Ninth Circuit Court ask for a stay
of execution pending a new trial. And

after I do this, David, what type of
sword should I use when committing

suicide? Ben, look, I'm not asking you
to commute a sentence or reverse his

conviction. Just staying his execution,
even for a day, might help the police

find Norville. Look, you used the liar's
testimony, and now an innocent police

officer might die. Please.

Do you think the only reason Chronic
pulled this stunt was because we may

used questionable testimony?

He would have done this if we had Mother
Teresa on the stand.

Now, look, even if I knew Egan and
Light, and I don't know that, but even

did, I would not miss a wink of sleep
about it.

Not a wink.

Chronic is the poster child for all that
is right about the death penalty.

I wish I could push the button myself.
Now, if you'll excuse me, I have to be

driven back over that horrible bridge.

I need to wolf some brulee.

And I need to kiss a man.

The Fisher won't budge. Well, that's
disappointing.

I tried.

When I read that article you wrote for
the Law Review, I recognized that you

were an eloquent man.

I suggest you use some of that eloquence
and compose some nice words for the

police captain to use when he calls that
young officer's family and tells them

their boy is dead.

I can't do that, Cronick.

Not till this is over. This ain't over
yet.

No.

No, it's not.

Oh, bitch.

You got a hell of a swing, boy.

McNorris, have we all lost our minds? I
think I broke my nose. Warden, warden.

Chronic seems to be in a world of hurt.
You're going to have to postpone the

execution. I see what you're doing. You
can't execute an injured man? Yes, we

can. We can execute anyone with a pulse.
Yeah, but we don't want to send him out

there with a broken nose. All those
journalists, you're just going to give

their lead.

Have we called a medic yet?

Yes, sir.

Then we'll delay, but only for as long
as it takes to get a specialty and to

check him out and fix him up.

Probably an hour. Oh, absolutely. And I
hear there's a lot of traffic on the 80.

It might be a couple hours.

And when this is over, we'll have a word
about what just happened in here.

Oh, yes, sir. Absolutely, sir.

Yeah, everybody's concerned for my well
-being. It's real nice and all, but I

refuse medical attention.

You can't do that, Chronic. As a
Christian scientist, I can refuse

attention. As a Christian scientist?
You're a Muslim.

I refuse medical attention under the
principles of my faith. I'm trying to

you an extra hour of life. No, you're
not. You're trying to buy your boy in

an extra hour of time.

Size, I don't want an extra hour. I
don't want an extra day. I don't want an

extra month. I want the full boat or
nothing. Every hour I get gives you a

better chance at a stay.

There you go. You had all the time you
need.

Size.

I don't want no medical attention.

Get off me. Sit down.

And my nose ain't broken. Just a little
nose, please. No, it's broken.

Get me a little washcloth. Some new
clothes. I'll be fine.

I can't delay.

Wait, wait, wait.

Arrest me.

David, David. What are you doing? Look,
I assaulted a man. Arrest me. What

possible motivation do you have?
According to my constitutional rights to

my accuser, I demand that his statement
be taken.

That'll take time. I don't see the best
judge.

Irrelevant. The state can bring charges.

The state has no interest in pressing
charges.

The state's overriding interest is in
seeing this man's sentence carried out.

One, one, one, please.

Just give me three hours.

Please. An officer's life is at stake
here.

One hour. Please.

I can't.

Nice job, boy.

Nice job.

You'll go to jail, you know.

Might not be so bad for me.

Three hots and a cot.

No booze.

You did everything you could, David.

Oh, almost everything.

Almost.

Ladies and gentlemen, please follow this
officer. He'll escort you to the

visitor's gallery.

Sorry, what are you talking about?

You know the information I asked you for
in Chronic? I need it right now.

What are you going to do?

What I do best.

You're going to have sex with him?

Well, thank you.

Sir, what are you going to do?

Make a closing argument.

Your guns. Let's have them.

We don't give up our guns.

We'll get them back.

Non -negotiable. Like hell it's non
-negotiable.

You know the drill. You draw on us, we
draw on you. No one leaves the elevator

alive.

Swear to God, Loco, you try to take our
iron, I'll pump 16 out before I hit the

floor. Know how long it'll take anybody
to find your body?

Solinas hasn't had fun with a couple of
cops in a while.

Could make his week.

Want to see me?

I need a favor.

From me?

Damn, you must be in trouble, huh?

Better if we talk without the jury.

Polk, man, are you sure?

Relax, Holmes.

If things get ugly, you know, there'll
just be three dead cops on the street

tonight.

Hey, mira, blue.

If you ever jam up one of my shorties to
get to me again, I'll pop you myself.

The AKs lost 50 pounds of blow last
week.

I know only one OG who could pull that
off.

I don't know what you're talking about.

It was a brilliant operation.

Until they found out it was you.

Yeah, well, knowing this forever.

True. And I know a way.

That we can help each other out.

Oh, you're going to offer me protection,
huh?

Mira, you're going to protect us, bro.
You feel better?

No, no, no, no. Not you, your moms.

She still lives at 8th and Bethune,
right?

The worst thing happens to you, I can
look out for.

She calls the police, she gets a car to
show. Easy.

I'll look in on her myself from time to
time.

Just to make sure she's doing okay.

She got mad cash. No one gonna trip
where it came from? Hey, money's money.

That cop gets sprung before the
execution.

That's a big middle finger to Chronic.

And he still takes the cocktail in his
arm.

What do you say?

I hear you.

Chronic can go to hell. I'll see him
there. He can kiss my ass.

That's it.

Joel, can you hear me?

No, listen. It's Netter Street.

Nora Edwards.

Tom Tom. Edward Roberts.

Yeah.

It's an old grocery store.

It's called Clark and Sons.

35 minutes.

Did you kill Jellybean?

Man, I ain't never smoked nobody that
didn't deserve it.

Yeah, I killed his punk ass and I would
do it again.

You surprised?

No.

Nothing surprises me anymore.

What?

It's funny.

You and I have something in common.

Man, are you tripping?

No, no, no.

You see, my father, he was a boxer.

Big hands, southpaw, vicious hook.

I was on the receiving end of that a few
too many times when I was a kid.

My father just didn't know how to show
emotion.

He'd show it by yelling or throwing
things, like punches.

But I took him.

It's the only time I ever felt close to
him.

You didn't really think that hot dog was
going to change anything.

I'm surprised it took you so long to
make a date. We got something in common.

Come on, you can play me better than
that, dog.

It's 11 .30, time for you to go,
counselor.

Look, I did everything you wanted me to
do, you son of a bitch.

I fought for you.

You deserved a rotten hell, but I fought
to keep you alive.

A little boy sees his dad gunned down in
the streets.

Gun pointed right at his daddy's face,
point blank.

But that's not the worst part of it.

His father was killed for someone else's
crime.

The horror.

The random unfairness of it.

The boy doesn't remember any of his
childhood after that day. The father's

murder hardens the boy. It then becomes
his mission to take to the same streets,

join a gang, carry a gun.

Try to right some of those wrongs from
oh so long ago.

So you studied my life story.

No, that's not your life story, Daryl.

It's Samuel Norville's.

See, the difference between the two of
you is he put on an LAPD uniform,

a service revolver.

Huge difference between his gang and
yours. See, he worked to keep your gang

alive. Them, their families, their
neighbors. I could never be Samuel

Do you know why? Because he'd be willing
to trade his life to save yours.

That's his job.

That was his mission.

He's not the enemy.

He deserves to live.

Come on, Cronk.

Let him live.

You know you damn near broke my nose, G.

If we was out on the street, I'd have
punished you.

But you got balls.

You got balls, Counselor.

You really want that cop back, don't
you, Mickey D?

We can have him.

Time, Darryl.

Time for you to go, Mr. McGonagall.

How am I going to know?

Ignore it. How am I gonna know?

My last words.

They're waiting for them.

It's a code. It's, uh... I'm gonna tell
them if they need it, I should.

Anything I can do?

Got it covered, T.

It's all covered.

It's over.

And then he starts robbing. And then he
starts robbing. He's got problems.

And then he starts lying.

And then he starts lying.

And then he starts hollering. Son of a
radio.

And then he starts

hollering. And then he starts hollering.

And then he starts hollering. He's got
problems.

Warden Frank Collins is hereby commanded
by the California State Supreme Court

representing the people of the state of
California.

to perform a lethal injection to the
convicted prisoner Daryl C. Norcott for

murder of Jacob Winslow.

This warrant and incorporated affidavit
was sworn to and subscribed before me

this 9th day of March 2003 at 9 .30 a
.m.

Wherefore, I find probable cause for the
issuance of this warrant and do issue

it. Warren P. Malone, Judge of the
Superior Court for the State of

Daryl C. Norcott.

Do you have any last words?

Didn't you wonder why it was so easy for
us to jack you?

It wasn't no accident.

Chronic had us spend a lot of cash to
get a straight line to a cop.

See, look.

Check in here.

There's somebody in your house that's
willing to play for our side.

So that's why you gotta die.

Darryl C. Norcott, do you have any last
words?

I promise, man. I'm not going to tell
anybody.

You damn right you ain't going to tell
nobody.

You want to know who it is?

money funny you're hustled and down on
the virgin part of your jewelry and

selling your ride nobody should have
told him ain't no life in these streets

won't be out here till you touch it when
you touch it it's

one

week you back on his feet the next day

Start flying. Start calling.

Start flying.

Start calling. Start

calling.

Homeboy to get what he got. I mean, the
ones you broke the bread with, the ones

you don't want. I know this street game
backwards, forwards, sideways.

It used to be an honest hustle back
then, but brother, a damn shame. But

the way the game go again.

I'm here, Sam.

I'm right here, Sam.

I'm right here. He's making me talk to
you. What, Sam? The ambulance is at the

front door right now. We have no time to
waste.

Don't write down names and numbers. It's
a memory thing.

Never shit where you sleep.

Keep the crib out of range. And plus,
you never let these no where you stay.

Because when the bush turns to a chum,
they hit in your face.

So, yeah.

So, yeah.

We're bringing out the main evolving.

That's when we start starving.

That's when we start starving.

That's when we start starving.

You have problems, definitely start
trying, definitely start trying,

definitely start calling, calling.