Shawn Ryan

I know I can draw my 1911 in less than one second from concealment, smash this motherfucker right now, pin his AK up against the wall, step into his chest and pull the trigger.

And step 10 happens, and it goes into it.

I grab the muzzle, I step up, put my foot into his chest, pin him into the corner, fire two shots and step back.

I fall back.

I... hear this.

I'm holding a barrel, holding a 1911.

I hear this fucking scream that was like a... If you could murder a cow and the cow could scream, I don't know why that pops in my head.

That's what I heard.

And I almost shoot.

my boy in the face.

And I called him my boy, like he was almost my son.

Because I felt so sorry for him, that what happened to his family.

I grab him, and he's just bawling, man.

And I pin him up against the door, jam him.

I'm like, don't you ever fucking do this again.

Get the fuck out of here.

And I throw him outside.

He tumbles on the ground and gets up and hauls ass down the alley.

And I'm standing there, and I... Anyways, I run back.

We get in the vehicle, haul ass.