We need to talk.
Can I get you something, mama?
Nothing's gonna take the taste away from my boys going behind my back.
Mama, w-we never went behind—
Cashing McCready's draw checks? How long did you think it'd take before that'd come back on us?
Mama, that's that federal. He's aiming for trouble with us, always has been.
'Cause of your actions! Starting with hiring that pederast to do a job I give you.
I'm sorry, Mama.
Coover, I know you're sorry. That's why it's gonna hurt so much to have to do this.
[Doyle moves Coover to place his hand on a tree stump. Mags takes out a hammer]
Hey, now! Hey, hey, now! Hey! Hey!
Put your hand on the stump! Put your hand on the stump! Mags: Take what's coming.
Mama.
I'm saving your gun hand, now.
Mama, don't hurt me.
Cross me again, and I will leave you nothing.
Mama!
You ain't got to do this.
You shut your mouth! 'Cause you're crippled to the point of worthlessness it ain't you down on that table. As it is, I have to hurt Coover. And I like Coover.
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