The shooting started before I reached the truck. They had automatics. One of them was leaning out the window. I managed to get one between his eyes. But a bullet hit me in the right leg. I jumped behind the truck. They kept shooting, I kept firing back.
“Come on! Is that all you got!?” I yelled at the top of my lungs, laughing hysterically. “I’m still breathing! I’m still breathing!!!”
Chapter III-JerseyCityEmpire--- --- --- Premieres 5/25/11 - 5/30/11
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