Let's smoke this bitch.
I'm in here, Cesar.
Don't you move, Garfield.
Don't you make a move.
You killed my homeboy Benny.
And you cut off my finger.
Now let me hear you say that.
Yeah, I did it.
I told you, man!
Fucking A!
Let me do him.
No.
This nigga's mine.
You ever seen Deer Hunter?
Put it to your head...
...pull the trigger.
You gonna do yourself.
That macho enough for you?
That make me a man?
Take more than that to be me.
Yeah?
Then you do it.
Come on, maricĂ´n.
Do it!
Vato's scared.
He's trying to weasel out.
He's fucking with your head!
Come on.
That's not how we playing the game.
Not man enough to play your own game?
Where's your cojones?
Shut up!
You gonna hide behind your homeboys?
Where's your pride?
Come on, I pulled three times.
You ain't pulled once.
What are you doing, man?
You disrespecting me?
You saying I ain't a man?
I'm saying you're a fool.
Don't be doing that shit, man!
You the man, Cesar.
You the man, and you ain't shit! You hear me?
He got character and you ain't got shit!
What the fuck?
Yeah, shoot his ass, homey.
Your turn.
You got some respect back now?
The only thing you respect is stupidity.
You willing to die for stupidity?
See, I am, if it'll teach you something.
You can't kill me, homeboy.
What I am, what I was, died over a year ago.
Everything I've ever wanted has been taken from me.
And no matter how many of you I get rid of...
...I can't get it back!
I was a teacher!
I wanted to help you!
You can't kill me!
And you can't scare me!
He's crazy, man.
That's right!
Isn't that what you respect?
Loco! Come on, Cesar!
If you're gonna be stupid, be all the way stupid!
Put it to your head, pull the trigger!
Do it!
Do it!
Do it!
Your whole way of life is bullshit!
Macho is bullshit!
It's all I got!
So now you're the victim?
Let me take your turn for you.
Shit! He's out! He's fucking out!
He smoked himself!
Let's go. Oh, man! Let's go, homey.
He took my turn.
What?
I could've taken my own motherfucking turn.
So fucking what? He's dead.
Let's go! Come on!
I've gotta do this.
Fuck this!
What are you doing? Let's go!
I got one in six chances.
I'm gonna beat this bitch.
What the f...?
Why'd you do that, man?
What's the fucking point?
Somehow...
...the sight of my own reflection...
...increased my loneliness.
The title of my essay is...
..."Mi Salida"...
..."My Way Out."
(pana la urma a avut norocul sa prinda si el un glontz in cap)