- His room.
- Get down.
What the fuck?
Where's the kid? Huh?
- Where's the kid?
- Fuck him. I'm the one who's shot.
Who is it? Is he still in the house?
The little snotfuck ran out back.
Oleg?
Oleg? What are you trying to say?
Oleg shot you?
What are you?
A fucking idiot?
I didn't do this to myself.
The little prick would've done me too.
Look at him.
Jesus, it's a fucking miracle.
Where'd he get the fucking piece?
- Fuck should I know?
- What, it wasn't yours?
No! No way!
I got a.357 in the safe out back.
He had some fucking snub-nose thing.
Silver. Chrome.
Bullshit! Now you tell me.
I'm not playing around.
We saw where you put the gun
but he didn't take anything.
- Not with me.
- Well, he went back, Nicky.
I didn't know. I swear I didn't know.
Come here. Listen to me. Listen to me.
That piece? That's not just any hot piece.
- Tommy used it to burn a dirty cop.
- Oh, no. Joe...
Yeah. Listen.
On top of it, that kid's out there right now.
The cops are on their way. If they find the gun,
or they find the kid and he talks, I'm dead.
- Fuck!
- Calm down. Calm down.
Calm down. We can get to him.
- You can get to the gun before the cops do.
- Oh, shit.
Hey.
- Where are you gonna take him?
- Memorial.
Hey, Mila, you should go with him.
I'm gonna look for Oleg.
Me and Nicky are gonna go find him, OK?
I'll get Teresa to stay here
in case he comes back.
- You should go.
- Thanks, Joey.
- Yeah, no problem.
- I'm sorry.
We're gonna find him. Don't worry about it.
Motherfuck.
Come on.
Police officers. Sir, do you live here?
No. No, actually I live next door.
I heard gunshots,
so I came to see what's going on.
- What did you see?
- Er...
I saw Anzor, my neighbor, in the kitchen.
He'd been shot.
- See who did it?
- No, he was screaming in Russian.
His wife asked me to stick around for the kid.
- You don't know who shot him?
- No.
I'm gonna need to take a statement outside.
I can't have you messing up the scene.
Hey, check it out.
I don't see nothing inside.
Maybe all the way back.
Forget it. Leave it for Forensics.
Sir, I need for you to wait outside.
All right. No problem.
I'm fucking having a heart attack.
- Breathe.
- I gotta find this kid. I gotta find this kid tonight.
Nick, I need to know places.
I need to know hideouts.
Go to your room and make a list.
Nick, make a list!
- OK.
- I'm not fucking around, Nick.
Joe, just take it easy.
There's no fucking time!
I want you to wait next door.
The second he shows up, call me.
I can't have to keep fucking talking to the cops.
You understand me?
The fucking gun is on the street.
This whole fucking thing's about to blow up.
If Tommy or any of those fucking guys
find out about it, I'm a dead man
You gotta fucking help me.
Yeah, if I fucking have to.
Grab your jacket. We're going for a ride.
All right, Nick.
I want you to stay in the car, all right?
Don't get out for anything.
If I'm not back in one hour, call your mother.
She'll come and get you, OK?
Excuse me.
Who's in the other room?
Is that Yugorsky, gunshot victim?
Teenager. DUI car wreck.
I think they just lost a GSW in 3.
Lost?
- He's dead?
- Yeah.
No, wait, he took a bullet right here.
No, major trauma to chest.
He's been in surgery all day.
The guy was a cop.
Oh, wait. Yeah, they did bring someone in
about 40 minutes ago.
OR number 2. He's gone upstairs already.
That's this way?
Can I help you, Dr. Donaldson?
Yeah, the cops are waiting outside.
They need to run a match on this bullet asap.
I'll make sure they get it right away.
Excuse me.
You looking for this? Yugorsky? GSW shoulder?
You gotta help me find him, Nick.
- What are you gonna do to him?
- I'm not gonna do nothing.
I just need to get my gun back
and bring him home.
You sure?
Talk to me, Nick.
There's this old abandoned rec centre
in the park.
Me and Oleg would hang out there sometimes,
read comics.

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