Larry finds that his crime spree is more spread out and less focused. One minute he’s robbing a*****e, the next minute he’s holding up some guy on the street. He feels a certain anger ever since he saw Jack, ever since he heard about his mother. He sees red now. Walks in a world of deception and pain. His headaches become blinding. He knew his mother had left them, he knew she made a choice – no one forced her to leave them, he knew that – but Larry didn’t ever believe she did it without clear reason. Deep down, he wanted to believe that she accidentally walked out of the house and merely couldn’t get back in – that she had left her keys, locked herself out, something like that. And he wanted to believe that, maybe, she took Jack by mistake. She meant to take Larry, but she grabbed Jack in
