Confrontation and Threats in Public

If you fucking have no idea, I'll take someone with me, bitch.

I'm not fucking going anywhere. Did you fucking hear me?

Get the fuck back in your cars.

Didn't you fucking understand?

Get the fuck back in your cars, fuck.

Why?

I said not to fucking touch me at all,

fuck. I'm fucking out of my mind.

If you don't fucking believe me, let's find out. What, you think I won't?

Come closer if you're so fucking brave.

Are there any fucking brave ones among you?

Calm down.

Any fucking brave ones?

I'll fucking kill anyone who fucking touches me.

Bring more fucking cars over.

You can fucking bring the whole precinct here.

You'll fucking wear yourselves out, bitch! You have no fucking right to

touch me, bitch. I got out, bitch, and I live, bitch,

a normal life. I work. What else, bitch?

Fuck off.

I said fuck off. Get in your cars and get the fuck out.

Didn't you understand?

Do you want to go home?

I don't give a fuck, bitch. I don't care. Got it?

I'm a dead man, fuck it. I knew one of you would stop me sooner or later.

Got it? I said last year too:

guys, there's no fucking way you'll load me. You hear me, fuck?

You hear me?

Come on!

Do you fucking want to be here with your head blown open?

Come on over.

Well, while the facts are

being established.

Lenya, pick up the phone.