William Holbert (Wild Bill)

And he said things like, I can't believe that I let that fucking idiot treat me like that.

And so then I started trying to like, Hey man, just be cool.

We're getting ready to get paid.

Forgive me.

I was stressed out.

I said things I shouldn't say, but he was like going now.

So he comes back and

and tries to tackle me, and I moved to step out of the way, but I slipped, and the deck was wet, and I slipped, and I fell back on my back, and he fell on top of me, and he's trying to hit me, but I'm covering well.

He's not hitting me at all, but, like, I got 350 pounds of lord-ass land on me, and, you know, I'm like,

I can't get out from under the sky.

So I reached back with my right hand, and I found something on the deck.

I don't know.

It was something in my hand, and I grabbed it, and I smashed it over his head.

And what it was was a boat anchor, and when I hit him with it, it just opened his head like a can of tuna.

And all these brains and blood and shit comes pouring out, and he's dead.

He don't even move.

He don't even flop.

He's dead.

Dead as shit.

I pull up to the dock and I covered up the body with a blue tarp that it was in the boat.