“You turn them bitchez up?” Kesha asked about the volume on the old man’s hearing aids.
“Yes.” the wife responded as she sat back down and pulled her daughter into her arms.
“What’s his name?” Kesha asked the wife.
“SylvRuth.” she answered.
“Okay,” Kesha said and then turned to the grandfather who was just staring at her. “SylvRuth, I want chu to stay calm in this mothafucka. All of this will be over as soon as we get what we came here for. No one has to die. Is that understood?”
SylvRuth nodded.
“Good.”
“Alright,” Te’Qui said to Armon as he stood over him with his gun pointed down at his head. “Gimme the keys to that Tahoe parked in the driveway, and you and yo’ family will be left be. That’s my right hand to God.”
“f**k you! My dead brother left me that car!” Armon winced continu
