[…] WATURI: You better get outta here right now! I’m telling you! JOE: You’re telling me nothing. WATURI: I’m telling you! JOE: And why, I ask myself, why have I put up with you? I can’t imagine but I know. Fear. Yellow freakin’ fear. I’ve been too chicken shit afraid to live my life so I sold it to you for three hundred freakin’ dollars a week! You’re lucky I don’t kill you! You’re lucky I don’t rip your freakin’ throat out! But I’m not going to and maybe you’re not so lucky at that. ‘Cause I’m gonna leave you here, Mister Wa-a-Waturi, and …read more […]