“Brock.” – Lucas

Lucas

[He and Brock arrive at a cabin in the Louisiana Bayou and he spots a still lit cigarette on ground] Brock.

Yeah? [Thugs attack and fight him and Lucas]

[Appears at cabin door speaking through electrolarynx] Stop! Better have a damn good reason for trespassing on my land.

Lucas

If this is your land, you must be Sani Crow. We're looking for Chayton Littlestone. He killed our friend. She was a cop.

Then you came a long way for nothing.

Oh, fuck. I blame you for this.

This woman you say Chayton killed, what did she do to him?

Lucas

Nothing.

Then why would he take her life?

Lucas

'Cause he's a fucking psychopath.

There was a time when you people would have called him a wild savage instead.

Yeah, that sounds about right.

Lucas

Listen... he came to you for help and you gave him sanctuary. I understand that. He's your people. But right now every cop within a thousand miles is looking for him. Not even you can avoid that kind of heat.

That's why I didn't allow him to stay.

Lucas

When did he leave? [Crow's thugs all raise firearms]

Hood.

A few days before you showed up.

Lucas

And where did he go?

My best guess would be the Quarter. It's not a big place.

Lucas

Let's go. [He and Brock walk away']

Hundred bucks says he's lying.

Lucas

Doesn't matter.

Why not?

Lucas

He sent us to the French Quarter. Whether he's selling us out or Chayton, we all end up in the same place.