so that's why you stink like a smoker's place.

man.

what the hell, dude.

you wanna explain what the hell's going on?

not now, rocco.

you almost killed him!

can you read the room?

this really isn't the time for jokes.

( he glances away, pinching the bridge of his nose. ) even if i didn't, romeo's still gonna spill the beans. you really need to have accountability for your actions, man.

if you don't have anything good to contribute then just leave, man.

how do you know that? what are you gonna do next if it does happen again, brax'?

( sighing. ) you still gotta handle our parents. unc' might press charges.. there's only so much i can help with.

he put romeo in the hospital, rocco.

what matters right now is that . . we can't have another repeat of this. unc's gonna kill him.

how are you gonna even pass off those injuries as something else? it looks fucked.

. . . ( matt pats down his pockets, itching for a hit from his vape. ) i don't know, roc' . . i don't know.

i'm just worried shitless, brax. for you and him.

yeah . . let's head out so we don't catch shit from the nurses.

you're impossible to reason with.