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Ok, yo check it out, right...

- we're heading uptown. - Hey, watch yourself!

Oh no.

Ok!

Leave me alone!

Enough already!

Pull the fucking car right now girl! I said, pull the fucking car right now girl!

I'm not fucking around!

Yo! C'mon, c'mon let's go! Let's do it!

- You want to play around fool! - Open your fucking door!

Are you listening to me?!

- Get the fuck out! - C'mon get out!

Yo, yo, check this out!

- Ah! Oh, please. Oh my god. - Hey!

- Yo, look who's here? - Randall Thomasson, my lucky day.

- Shut the fuck up! - Wait a minute.

No one's want to get hurt. Ok, you know that and I know that.

Really? Like you don't see this fucking pointing at you!

You boys from Lenthrop aren't ya?

C'mon listen this now, before you make a mistake that can ruin your lives.

- Don't fuck with the brotherhood! - I'm not.

Just give me the guns.

- I don't want you talking! Get on the fucking ground! - Here now!

Think about what're you doing. I'm offering you a way out.

Everybody wins.

- What the fuck? - What's goin on?

Fuck you, Thomasson!

Are you crazy?

- What the fuck you talking about? - What the fuck are you doing?

- We just saw this on TV, he's out of control! - We just supposed to be stealing the car!

Hey man, he's going down sooner or later!

- What are you talking about? - Why are you shooting at her?

- I don't know. Just grab the car and get the fuck outta here! - Alright, alright!

Just give me one second!

So long, Thomasson.

Are you crazy?! Who's the one out of control now?!

Get out of here! C'mon!

- C'mon! C'mon! - So long teach!

Yeah, this is Willy.

How you feeling? I'm ok. Thanks Danny.

Listen, if you want to talk or somethin' I'm around.

Maybe tomorrow we can go grab a slice of something.

- Just take your mind off on all this stuff. - Ok.

I'm really sorry.

Is there anything I can do to help you?

Yeah, you could tell me, why someone would do this.

That would help.

Anya.

Uncle Karl?

- I remembered a kid, it was about this tall. - Yeah, but that was a long long time ago.

Kara Lavalle, I want you to meet someone.

This is Karl Thomasson. My uncle.

- It's nice to meet you. - Nice to meet you.

I work with Anya's father in Lenthrop.

I don't remember Randall ever mentioning he had a brother.

You know Anya's one of the top students in Lenthrop. You must be very proud of her.

- Yes. - Excuse me.

- Not much of a student turnout. - Much of 'em are surprised.

Randall worked on the special students wing.

Kids with disciplinary problems. Violent.

Probably out celebrating. The rest couldn't make bail.

Anya has my number, if you need anything. Feel free.

Dad told me about the code and wish me to put it in, if anything ever happened to him.

Look I know you two had your own deal...

but he knew, that if I ever needed help. He can trust you.

- What happened? - He was murdered.

He was picking up some groceries at a place near school...

Tough neighbourhood, my dad wasn't afraid of anything.

He used to say, negotiate don't initiate

Look where it got him.

Dad always figured, you'll be the one to go first.

Killed in some third world country.

He thought he was never going to see you again.

I guess he's only half right.

I wonder... I wonder, how many fire fight you walked out of?

And he walked into a car jacking, and they shot him.

What do you care?

Did you ever stop to think maybe he's was trying to find you...

Do you know how many others put in the papers?

Did you know he used to teach me karate.

So are you here to help?

Or are you just on your way passing through?

Hey guys! What's up?

She's all yours.

You ok?

Hey asshole!

You addressing me?

Hey I'm talking to your ass Beavis? What the fuck are you doing on my block?

Walking.

What you're here looking for lil something something huh?

How lil do you want it?

No one lurking over here unless you want to get your ass kicked.

You won't be threatening me would you?

Keyshawn, you want to get back in the car!

Later, asshole.

- Mr. Six, you're looking fit. - You looking good yourself.

Nice rendezvous point.

Can't tell you how happy I was to see your name on the local available.

- I thougt you were in Miami with Shale? - I was. I'm a New Yorker now.

I got myself an expensive apartment, the over-prized clothes,

season tickets to the Knicks.

Karl, I'm sorry about your brother, man.

Yes.

- You two ever managed to work things out? - No.

- So why aren't you with Shale? - Why? I tell you why...

because she is. Her name is Jane Hetzko. This is Costa Rica.

You normally carry around other people vacation pictures?

Shale sent it to me from the Peace Corps, the men is teaching there now.

Joey, I got something for you.

I want to be straight with you, there's no money in it.

- Your brother? - Yeah.

- What the cops have to say? - They doing the best they can, its a big city.

I'm in.

Everythings still fresh, and I want a move on this.

Talk to this guy.

- He owns a place where my brother was killed. - Ok.

- Hey, you need a ride? - No, thanks.

Hey, Lieutenant.

- It's good to be back in your crew. - It's good to have you.

Hi

Hi

No thanks.

So, will this pull you away from anything?

- No, no. I'm between wars. - Yeah, me too.

You must hate this. Having to be concern about someone.

It's not true. You're my brother's daughter.

I mean is ok if you're not. I can handle this on my own.

- How much longer you want to stay? - Until I found out who killed your father.

It works for me.

The guy from the repair shop didn't want to talked about it first, he was pretty spooked.

He saw the shooters?

One shooter. He went to Lenthrop High School.

A major gangbangers there, called themselves The Brotherhood

...or The Hoods

This little scumbags they wear...

sweat shirts turn around, little eye holes cut in the hoods

So whenever they make a move, ups come the hood.

The repair shop owner said, that he was sure that the kid are from the high school.

- Where they spent most of the time? - Finding that is not a problem.

Getting you inside the school that might be a problem.

Get any ideas, who might be able to helps us out?

- Hey, come on in. - Hey, Thanks

- Is that for me? - Yeah

It was a nice surprise when you called.

- How's Anya holding up? - Actually, she's doing very well.

Both parents dead before you turned eighteen.

Who finds it fair?

You seem to know all about her.

Randall and I were involved for a little while, 4-5 years ago.

Eventually, we became friends, although he was a little tough to get close to.

Hope it's not a family trait.

Listen Kara, who's gonna takeover Randall's classes?

I'm sure registry will try to recruit a substitute?

Recruit?

Well, the special students wings is not one of the most popular assignments

Although your brother actually thought he could help those kids.

Is there any reason why I couldn't be a substitute?

Well that depends.

- What do you normally do for a leaving? - I'm a teacher too, of sorts.

- I teach people how to defend themselves. - Defend themselves?

- Like what? Karate? - Oh, it's part of it, but a...

on a much larger scale.

- Who do you teach? - Whoever pays me.

Are we talking countries here?

Kara I'm gonna find out what happened to Randall,

whether you help me or not. I like you to help me.

You need to get yourself a teaching certificate,

I bet you'll only take a couple of days.

and we need to get your name into the computer registry.

How you doin' Anya? How are you feelin'?

- I'm alright. - Hey, what's up?

- Thanks for asking. - Sorry about what happened.

- Yea, word is the Brotherhood was down there. - There's no doubt man, no shit. It's always em'

So, who's taking on your dad's class?

- You fucking... stupid - What? What?

Excuse me, can you tell me where's the registry office is?

- It's this way, follow me. - Thanks.

- You're new. - Yeah.

- Welcome to Lenthrop. I'm Warren Dremond. - Thanks, Frank Perakowski.

How are you doing Frank?

I teach Autoshop, Driver's Ed, coach soccer team.

- Are you permanant or substitute? - I don't know yet, I'm taking over for Mr. Thomasson.

- Taught in some special students wings - Yeah, Siberia

Registration will give you an ID badge, security won't let you up there without one.

- Hey, what's up Mr. D? - Danny.

Hey, listen. Thanks for that advice. - Yeah, of course.

- Everythings working up pretty good. - I'm glad.

If that kid haven't plays soccer he'll be lost.

Here's the office.

- You got a whip in that briefcase? - Oh, absolutely.

You got a sense of humour. You know, you'll need it.

- Well, good luck up there. - Thanks.

Excuse me, can you tell me where room 416 is?

Mr. Thomassons' old class. Down the corner to the right.

Better watch your ass up there man.

I know you're feelin' me baby I know you're feelin' me.

Good morning class.

Excuse me, could you turn that down please?

- What? - I said, would you turn that down please.

Fuck you man. This my favorite song.

Deo turn it down. Someone gonna hear what that man got to say.

Shit, alright dog man. I still don't care what you got to say.

- True. - Thank you.

- Did you bring that enough for everyone? - I must have left my cooler at home Bill.

That's not very considerate. Your classmates might be thirsty.

Fuck that, what the fuck I look like? Dr. Pepper.

This ain't good well motherfucker. Better slow that shit down.

- My name is Mr. Perakowski. - Excuse, excuse me? Mr. Pera-what-ski?

I'll be your new teacher.

Are you going to teach us how to use 4 guys just screwing a light bulb?

I can't imagine it will take 4 guys to screw anything.

Unless we're talking about 4 cowardly lowlifes.

Is that what are we talking about? Mister?

Hey, I don't know what the fuck you're talking about?

- How do you get that? - I had it playing basketbal.

- Sports can be rough. - So can teaching.

Not if you have a strong lesson plan.

Oh yeah? What's this so called great lesson plan you got for us?

I have it right here.

Now, given that this is a history class. History is all about perception.

- Yo, what the fuck are you talking about man? - Perception.

For example,

30 years ago, United States perceived that Soviet Union to be it's greatest threats.

What we now know, they can berely feed themselves.

Much less conquer us.

Now, let's talk about Vietnam. Vietnam was a totally different perception.

We perceived that they were a small vegetarian country

...that militarily, we could easily just roll over.

But as we now know, and it was a very tough lesson to learned.

They just rolled right over us.

So, what do we learned from these two mistaken perceptions?

Anyone?

Alright.

- What am I holding? - What the fuck man, it's a yoyo.

Now to point it further. - Say what?

- What exactly is a yoyo? - It's a stupid little toy man.

That's right. Today it's a toy.

But 400 years ago in the Phillipines it was a weapon.

Perception.

Now, what've we learned?

Never judge a book by it's cover.

Next time, bring enough for everyone.

Yo, we're goin' to bust his ass, so I'm ready.

- Don't nobody move on it today. - Alright.

Have a word with Little B, says tomorrow somebody's gonna take care that motherfucker real good.

- Mind if I sit down? - Might as well.

Nobody else will have you not wearing that ID badge.

You see here in Lenthrop, we wear our 'scarlet letter' to pride.

- Mack Weathers. Pleasure. - Frank Perakowski.

Meet our steam colleagues Roy Singer, Joseph Karpal...

and Captain Salamander himself, Howard Martin.

- Well, how are you holding up first day in hell? - Pretty good, I'm still here.

- How's the kids treating you? - Well, they think they're pretty tough...

...but emm.., I'm not so sure.

Just like Randall Thomasson thought. Men you're substituting for...

he had some ideas that these critters worth some kind of an effort...

he found out a little differently, didn't he?

Only a fool suffers a fool's falling.

Let me give you some good advice; punch in punch out,

and just try to stay alive. In between you'll never be paid enough to do more.

- Preaching to the choir again, Weahters? - The truth shall set you free, Warren.

The truth is, you can't teach a fish how to swim.

Maybe that's why all your students are drowning.

You got students Dremond, I got lab experiments.

Maybe if Mr. Thomasson was smart enough and except that,

he won't be getting a memorial plate as the end result.

Randall Thomasson was the only teacher who ever try to make a difference somehow

Ah... and look what he got for it. Boom!

- Frank right? - Yeah.

- You got a minute? - Sure. Excuse me.

Good luck.

Don't listen to that shit. Randall Thomasson was a good man and a good teacher.

His loss is a tragic for this school. And he's not like this guys.

Do you get to waste an assignment or something?

Why would you want to subject yourself to that kind of abuse?

- Warren. - Kara.

Are you going to introduce me?

Yeah sure, Frank Perakowski, Kara Lavelle.

Welcome, so nice to meet you. Frank.

What do you think you doing?

C'mon, I was just having little fun on Warren's expense.

Oh, could you have it a little less enthusiasm.

Yes sir. Maybe you should show me how to do it properly sir.

Shall we say 1900 hours?

Hola senorita.

You want to come for a ride in my car?

Dan, what's up with this?

Danny this car is beautiful? Is it yours?

Palming...

- Where you headed? - How's a guy like you, afford a ride like this?

- Let me guess, an early birthday present. - Yeah, that will be for today.

Smart money says, the better action is in the car with the niece.

I think the smart money should shut up.

- Shall we? - Lets.

Let's go see Willy.

Let me show y'all, how it happens when we fuck with the wrong people.

You want to meet our repair shop guy? That's him.

- Shall we? - Futs.

Don't fuck up.

That's alright boy.

Hey Willy, you don't look so good.

You know we always treated you good. Protected you...

but now, you have to tell everyone that we killed that teacher

Let me give you the taste of the business.

So you called in, didn't you?

Alright, alright. So I called the cops? So what?

Nah, you didn't just called for help. Now I got NYPD Blue all over my ass!

That's shit to move!

Might as well bust a cap on my ass while you at it!

But now, you have to spit it in my face!

Yo, give me that bat. I told you to never fucked with The Brotherhood.

So what you think? Spit in my face and get away with it?

Lower the bat!

- Who the fuck... - I said, put the bat down!

- Boy, you're fucking up! - Little B, gonna crack up your head!

C'mon Six. Slow it down.

Little B? What is that stands for? Little brain or little balls?

Why don't you help me out here.

I say, you got some balls, and I'm using 'em for battling practice.

Hey, Little Balls, do you know what an infrared laser sight is?

Take a look at your chest.

I'm gonna take this man out of here right now! Do you understand?

Damn man! My leg!

Want to try that yourself?

I don't think so.

Look around you! Everybody here is dead when I say so!

You been thinking of making a move...

you can end up like your scumbag friends.

It's your move.

Good choice. Now, untie the man.

Let him down.

You stay right where you are. I want you to do it.

Wow, you fucking up now Mr. Man.

- Don't mess with my crew. - I already did.

Now, everybody stay put, until those little red dots dissapear.

Unless you care to be ventilated.

Peace.

- What are we doing? - Expressing our friendship.

- C'mon, maybe having this should happen a very long time. - Yeah? Me too.

Why don't we just slow down, just a little bit. Ok, cause...

I don't get you. I mean you like me right?

Well..., welcome to the Thomassons' family.

What's wrong with the Thomassons' family?

I'm sorry.

It's alright. I mean... I haven't heard anything...

- but, there's an old friend of his speaking. - Yeah, his old friend a cop or what?

No, he just this guy, kinda strange. Very intense but he's in the right place.

- Is there anything I can do? - No.

Shit! It's my uncle. Look you gotta go.

Why? I got my clothes on. C'mon, what do you mean...

- No, you don't understand. He's a Mormon. - What?

He's a Mormon. No, no. I'm serious.

- Hi. - Hey!

- Welcome back from Siberia. - Thank you.

- How was it? - Good.

We discussed the history of the Yoyo - Wah, deep.

Hey... nice Mustang.

Here we go, here we go. Right here.

- Lets go, get out man! - I'm looking, I'm looking.

Let's go!

- You ever been married? - No.

- Ever thought about it? - No.

- What about a dog? - Yeah.

But it didn't worked out.

Ok, ok that's better.

- Tell me something about your family. - Not much to tell.

Geez, tough.

Nothing scares you, except maybe sharing a little bit about yourself.

Once upon a time, a long time ago...

Randall and I were partners.

In what? Wrestling? - Mercenaries.

- Randall Thomasson was a mercenary? - Yes, he was.

He and I argued together quite a lot.

In September 1986. We took an assignment, 2 months in Ghana.

Something happened, mistakes were made.

A man was killed and the mission went to shit.

Except for couple of Anya's birthdays, I never spoke to him after that.

Why did you decide to teach?

Because he was a great teacher.

Yeah?

- So where are you? - The same place.

- And where is that? - Look, do you have something for me or not?

I think I do. Our friends Dontae and Mase have been very very bad boys tonight...

planted a car and off they went. And guess where it ended up.

Ok, I'll meet you there in 20 minutes.

I'll call you later, thanks for the dinner.

Hey, inside that truck is what's left of our car.

- Any idea why they brought it here? - Just sitting here, waiting for you lover boy.

Side door. Back doors.

- Tomorrow night, we'll check it out. - Big day tomorrow.

Why is that?

- Don't nobody move on it today. - Alright.

Have a word with Little B, says tomorrow somebody's gonna take care that motherfucker real good.

Sounds interesting.

Good morning class.

Yo, isn't it the man with the lesson plan.

- He not feeling well? - I guess not.

I like to get started, Mase.

I like to get started!

- What? - I like to get started!

What's stoping you doing baby?

Now, I'm not sure that everybody can hear me.

You know honestly, I don't think anybody gives a fuck! I know I don't, crack!

Well class, it appears we have what is called an impasse.

Now throughout history, we been presented with this situation time and time again.

- Can anybody tell me what an impasse is? - Oh yeah. Ain't that something like a cop ass.

No.

An impasse is a situation that has no apparent solution.

For example, I like to begin my lecture, while Mase wants to listen to his music.

Now, if we both refuse to compromise, what we have is called an impasse.

So in the option of compromise, how do we resolve a situation in this nature?

Hey, what the fuck you doing with my radio man?

Anyone?

What the fuck! Why the fuck you throw that radio?

That's right.

You refuse to compromise, as so in fact did I. However, my position

...was explaining to you very clearly.

- Do you like for me to elaborate further? - No, I think I should have kick your monkey ass!

I'm gonna cut you real good!

Very good, we can discuss hand to hand combat if you prefer.

Carry away. Always carry away.

Always keep the weapon as far from the body as possible.

Now, everyone see how open he is?

The absent of compromise, greater force prevail.

Now Mase, you lost your radio, but you learned a lesson.

That lesson could save your life someday.

You know, Keyshawn been going a long time.

Mase, you incharge. I want you to lookout for the class while I'm gone.

And a... Mase, don't use that unless you have to.

Keyshawn?

Keyshawn you ok?

Keyshawn?

Yo, we gonna need a substitute for the substitute.

Yo, stop that crap! What's wrong with y'all?

- What do you know about Randall Thomasson's murder? - Fuck you!

My friend, you are a very dangerous person.

What the fuck are you looking at me like that? I come over there and kick your ass!

I work in this building!

The janitor Johnny Bartee.

Yeah, I never seen no teacher use no green beret special forces tech. like that before.

You recognised that?

Januari 1971 - November 1972, first Battalion, 16th infantry.

Yeah, sent us, sent in VC tunnels.

Some of us never came out. Some of us stayed in to long.

Tunnel rat. Now, I understand the entrance.

What I don't understand is, why're this gentlemen met you such serious urgent?

I mean they are clearly too matured to be students.

And you are clearly, no ordinary teacher.

- I'm in a secret mission. - Goddamn, I knew it!

- You an undercover agent? - That's right, but I wanna keep it that way.

I know, just get youself back to class. I clean up this mess.

You sure?

I'm the janitor, That's my job.

And if you crawled inside this walls long enough you'll hear some things.

- Just come down, find me in the basement later alright? - I'll do that.

- Ah... Bartee. - Yeah?

- Do you have a splatter removal? - What brand?

You should came with me man.

- So he was like trying to get out? - No, he was like boom boom...

Keyshawn!

- Are you ok? - Yeah, I'm cool, I'm chilling...

Cause if you not ok, I could walk you back to the bathroom myself.

- You sure you ok? - I'm cool. I'm chilling.

Alright.

Now let see, where were we?

Oh yes, I believe we were discussing force versus compromise.

Ok guys listen, tomorrow don't forget, we gonna be talking about Alaska the 49th state.

Hey Mase...

- Listen, was that radio expensive? - No, no. I stole it.

Look man, I was wrong alright. It was right to surpass.

Wait a minute, hold on.

If you are smart enough to know that, you're smart enough to break loose from this gang bangs.

Oh yeah, right, right. I can be a stock broker right?

Why not?

Man, do you know me? Do you know my life?

My pops in prison right. My little brother just got shot in a drive by.

I don't know where the fuck my mom is.

Do you know what I'm saying? Do you dig what I'm saying?

What I dig is, you don't have to end up the same way. Not if you don't want to.

There's only one way to live this life! And I'm living it right now!

Mase, there's never just a one way.

What the fuck are you talking about? Oh, you know another way?

You know how I'm gonna get the fuck out of the circle I'm living in?

Eh fuck it man, you ain't gonna understand me.

I let them in myself. I saw that fucking teacher go in!

Who is this guy?

So where's The Hood?

- You sure you let them in here? - I let them in myself!

So where the fuck they'd gone?

So, I dragged those 'B' out the bathroom, the way I came.

Couple New York's finest came by, picked 'em up. Watch yourself!

Those pipes can jump out and grab you, while you don't expected.

Back in Nam, going in them VC tunnels. He have to love it, you know what I mean?

Yep, it take fear and irritated your friends.

Roger that shit! They teach you to love it.

Whenever this over, ain't nobody teach you how to stop loving it.

So fuck it! I stay down here. It's warm, it's comfortable, it's mine.

I bother nobody. I like it. I like the feel the earth around.

What?

Ain't nobody ever come to this part of the sublevel except me, and now you.

Check this out. You gonna like this.

I've been collecting since '69, and there all worked too.

- Really? - Yeah.

But that's not!

That's bullshit!

Bartee, did you know Randall Thomasson?

Yeah, he was a good one. I ain't like it he got himself racked.

He was my brother.

But that ones big vitamin shit sandwich. I'm sorry.

You want a pop?

Bartee, you said before you heard a lot of things crawling through this walls.

Yeah, it's usually nothing but last I see... 4 months...

I had people comin' and goin' at night.

Now I think, nobody supposed to be there for self security

- You never checked it out yourself? - Hell yeah! But when I got there no one's around.

Nothin' being stolen and nothin' been reported missing, and I can't figure that.

I have another man working with me.

And we need to know where those sounds are coming from.

Tonight. Now...

- You ready for a little recon? - Yeah buddy.

I'm the key master. All I ask, that you bring something for my collection.

Alright.

Yo, don't fucking move! You stupid huh?

Unless you dare to be like your dead ass pop!

So why can't you let your friends up your ass, right! Get that!

Let's called this session denies!

I don't know how they found out, but they know about you and me being connected.

I swear I didn't say anything to anybody.

Alright.

In the mean time, I want you to stay home a day or two.

Quarantine? What about school?

- Don't you have someone to pick up your assignments? - Yeah, but...

Look Anya, I need you to do this, Ok?

Alright? I get whatever you need.

While I'm here, in solitary confinement. You can do some shopping...

- you know, get some sodas and definitely some yogurt. -Ok

And a couple of videos, you know whatever new on the shelves.

- But no, romantic comedies. - Right.

- I'll give you a lists, Ok? - Thank you.

Joey, this is Johnny Bartee.

- Ok, let's get going. - Whao, aren't you forgetting somethin'?

Found this in Iraqi bunker, before closing.

Government won't tell you this but I will, this is what's causing Gulf War Syndrome.

Shit!

This will be a fine addition in my collection.

Right, tell me. Where are we going this fine evening, huh?

Autoshop, we need to observe without being seen.

Alright, alright. I can arrange that.

- Triclosan? - They used it in hand soap. Don't ask.

Let 'em know, the substitute is on his way in man.

Mighty busy for a worknight huh?

Get up in this ducts here.

Look right in on the pond.

Brother ain't no Vietcong waiting for you up there, go and see what's going up.

- Yo, B. - What's up?

We gonna have an assembly line down there.

Not too stupid, running a chop shop out of your local high school.

- Yeah? - Look we got a problem man!

We got a big fucking problem, man! I know I'm not supposed to call you on this phone but...

Can you shut up and pull yourself together?

You take down what? 3-4 cars a week? Take a little off the actual retail price...

they're knocking down a hundred grand a month.

We grab this car right, I don't know, I was driving follow up...

but like a LoJack must've keep em somethin'. I don't know...

but the cops have pick up the cars are hot, man. And there was this chase!

Maybe you think Randall found out, Maybe one of The Hoods take him out?

- Nah, I laid back, but that ain't the problem! - What happened to the car?

What? What are you talking about the car? Fuck the car! That shit is totalled, man!

- They arrested Mase didn't they? - What are you talking about arrested Mase?

The brother's dead!

Mase is dead!

First amused of the evening.

Anyone have anything to say?

Mase is dead and no one has anything to say.

What do we suppose to say, man? The brother's dead! That's that.

Is it?

- The man took a risk, he fucked up! next page! - That's right.

Anyone who has been in combat will tell you, the guy next to you go down you don't blink.

You push on. Keep fighting.

Cause if you lose your focus, you lose your concentration and in 1 second...

you could be next.

The fact is that, Mase is no soldier...

- and this is no battlefield. - See, there's where you're wrong.

Mr. White-college-graduate-go-to-the-front- substitute-teacher-man.

You live on this street? Hmm...?

See, me and my homeboys, we got to fight on everything we get...

cause ain't nobody gonna give 'em to us, like they gave 'em to you!

So you killed! You take out anybody who gets in your way!

- That's your aim on, ain't it? - What are you trying to say? That I smoked Mase?

Cause I didn't, the cops the ones who smoked Mase!

I'm not talking about Mase.

What the fuck are you talking about?

- And how was your day? - To be honest, I had better.

Welcome to the world of Lenthrop.

- Tell me about Dremond. - He's a bright guy.

Students and teachers like him.

But he's different away from work. Cold, regimented.

But awhile we were friends, but then he ask me out. But I wasn't interested.

He has this very possessive quality about him.

What do you think that's about?

Jealousy. Do you want some more sake?

- Yeah. - Yeah? A little bit?

I have this story about jealousy. My grandmother told me this long time ago, that...

if you take jealousy and put it in the right place, that will create friction.

And that friction creates a spark.

- Do you understand that? - Not yet, but trying.

So you take...emm... the common firefly.

This little bug, and during the summer time it flies around and around looking into the sky

Go on.

I won't bite, I promise.

- Listen, I need something from you. - Oh really?

Background information.

I need you to get back to that computer and check on Dremond's carrier move...

before he got here. Can you do that for me?

Yeah, but what's that got to do with your problem?

You got to trust me on this. I need that information.

- Alright. - Thanks.

That's the new guy who took over for Randall? Wonder when he's gonna last.

Don't worry, it's ok. I'll get it.

- Hello, little miss, Hey boss. - Hey.

Correct me if I'm wrong, but a...

don't prisoners get an hour in the yard for exercise?

Occasionally.

Hello?

It's for you, Commandant.

- Yeah? - Karl...

I've got it. Some interesting things popup when I went online.

You stop by later and pick it up?

- We're on our way. - We?

Don't open the door for anyone, ok? We'll be back soon.

- Hey Kara. - Warren?

I'm just in the neighboorhood, thought I'd say hi...

brought your favorite ice cream chocolate chocolate chip.

Thanks

- Not very hungry. - I forgot what a great apartment you have.

- You only here one time. - Yeah, what was I'm thinking, right?

Terrific girl, a great job, and a great apartment.

- Warren, this competition you have going... - Tell me about him.

- How are you? - Good.

- What's the matter? - Nothing. I like you.

- I like you too, you know that. - I know.

The thing is... you looking at probably the only me virgin of our beloved high school.

- Oh yeah? - Yeah.

That's ok, you don't have to do this if you don't want.

Alright now, we both are having fun...

Why don't you tell me who he is, huh?

Why don't you tell me who he is, huh?

What the fuck you want?

I'm not playing with you Kara! Who is he?!

He's Randall Thomasson's brother.

That's it?

- He wants to know who killed him. - And that's it?

Bullshit!

He wanted to know your backgroud was, I did't know.

What did you tell him?

- What did you tell him?! - Nothing

Sorry.

Look, I'm tired of this guy.

I don't care! By tomorrow morning, you and your Hoods find him, you take him out!

- Excuse me, can I just skip by here please? - Yeah, sure.

Thank you.

You really don't want to do this, do you?

No, I really do want to do this. That's why we gonna have to wait.

You're killing me. This is more torture than practice.

I don't know, it seems like there's maybe something to look forward to.

- You want to take a shower? - No way.

I'll be right back.

Where is it?

C'mon!

Where are you going?

Where'd you get this?

- Danny, where'd you get this? - Hey...

Don't even think about it, you shot him didn't you?

You set up The Brotherhood and you killed my father!

- I needed the money. - For what?

You fucking stupid! How do I suppose to pay for the car?

A car?!

What do I gonna do, ask my parents? I don't even know where the fuck they are.

If you ain't got something they want, they won't fucking talk to you!

So fuck them! Fuck those assholes and The Brotherhood.

- What did they have to do with this? - Such an easy set up, man...

There's where you father comes along, and plays a fucking hero.

So you fucked him?!

Well, that wasn't enough, so you try to fuck me too, huh?

Staff Sergeant Warren K. Dremond, of the United States Marine Corps...

granted honorably discharged, with special circumstances.

Charged of suspicion of extra illegal affairs, Honduras, 1986. Son of a bitch is one of us.

Plead no contest in returned, for the honorable of 1987.

Hi.

Hi.

I know you are a big tough merc. but a phone call wouldn't have hurt.

- I'm getting tired of losing people. - Anya...

Danny Ransom killed my dad.

He set up the Brotherhood, stole a car and he just shot him.

Nice trade huh? A car for my dad.

He said how, he proved Mr. Dremond he was something special.

When is this gonna end?

Soon...

very soon.

- This guy get to school early. - He does seem to keep himself busy.

Karl...

that fucked up in Ghana. That's Burges' fault he froze. Randall did the right thing.

Brought two cars though.

- You ready? - Born ready.

- How close? - Less than a minute.

I got it.

Whao! What're fallas are doin' now? They're not even here yet.

Bad news Johnny, we got trips in pursuit, heavily armed.

Alright, you can follow me.

- You ok? - Why?

- Because you are hit. - Fuck it!

The guns in the basement, we got to go through the air duct. Dude, lets go.

- Where's the opening? - We got to get across the hall!

- Why the fucked you bring us in here? - Because they're shooting at us!

No shit!

- Forget about him, he's gone! - No, he was just a kid!

Oh you come the fuck on!

Let's go.

This way!

- How do y'all like that tunnel tour? - Hopefully our last, my guess we only got a minute!

Don't worry, y'all gonna like this! QTC special addition!

So you can target it again sir!

- Does it work? - Fired it, 2 weeks ago!

- Outstanding. - Gone, I'm with you!

This is it yo, alright! It's show time now!

We're good, one down.

Two and three!

- What the hell y'all waitin' y'all? - I don't know? You!

- C'mon, we gotta move! - Show us the way.

- What're you keep looking at? - Knockout gas, damn staff should goin' off...

- You've gas mask for that? - Fuck that, I want... - Down!

Jammed!

We're almost hole, let's move!

- Let's go Bartee. - C'mon sometime today!

I'm with you!

- Anytime. - Just one more second!

Say goodbye, motherfuckers! And be sure to write!

30 seconds, they'll be out.

Hey Little Balls, who'd take those purse?

Why did Dremond have Thomasson killed?

- Dremond said kill Willy. - What about Thomasson?

Don't like him, too fucking knows.

It's not us, man. Some kid not one of us.

Where now?

There's a certain teacher who need of a new lesson.

Yo, Dontae!

What's up?

Look, some shit buzzing around school about Mr. P suppose to be kicking off a bunch of Hoods' ass.

What the fuck are you talking about, man?

Now, I saw him heading towards shop man, and security are all over the place!

- Let's go. - Oh shit!

Alright, today we're going to look at the heads.

The heads control the airflow mixture both intake and exhaust.

Open your book on page 40...

- Mr. Dremond, did you hear about Ms. Leville? - He doesn't have to.

Ain't that right, Dremond?

You don't have to, because you killed her.

- That's very entertaining, open your... - Kara Leville died because she knew something!

So did my brother.

Now that we know who killed him, everything makes sense.

I'm so sorry about Danny Bremson, he seem like a good kid.

I never mentioned his name.

You also never said that you're a mercenery, right?

Lieutenant Karl M. Thomasson.

You killed people for money, how do we know you didn't killed Ms. Leville?

What I do is a job.

I tried not to like it too much, so this is going to be a new experience for me.

Marla, call security.

I won't do that professor!

God!

- Karl! - No!

You're ok?

- How're you doing? - No worst than you.

Tell me, what're you got plan on third period, huh?

Alright y'all kids, back to class shows over! Unless you want another demonstration from me.

Calls security and get me an ambulance out here.

- Look like you could use a doctor. - Yeah and a vacation.

- So... - So?

- Thanks. - No problem, I send you a bill.

So, what dangerous part of the world, do we have to do now?

Well, I figure you should finish high school, and then we'll talk about dangerous parts of the world.

You know, I'm keeping the house, and there's a spare bedroom.

...and your name is Thomasson.

You know I'm very proud of you.