My Life as a Saint 2

The Three Kings

Malcolm and Johnny were in their new hideout spot. They were cleaning up dead bodies and damage that they cause. He was looking at Johnny was dragging the dead body. Malcolm was carrying the other dead body. They both started stacking them up into a pile. Then Johnny stopped for a moment as he threw his hands up.

"Ya know, his ain't exactly what I had in mind for my day." Johnny said.

"Man, we gotta clear this place out." Malcolm told him.

"I'm not a fucking janitor!" Johnny complained.

Malcolm tossed another dead body on the pile. He was looking at Johnny and shook his head.

"No shit, you're a goddamn diva." Malcolm said.

Johnny stopped for a moment.

"C'mon, this is the kinda shit people who just got canonized should have to do." Johnny said.

"Good idea, we should ask some of the crew for help." Malcolm said, sarcastically.

He walked over to a dead body and nudge it and pretend to wait for a response. Despite Johnny was in a bitchy mood and Malcolm was looking down at the dead body.

"Hey buddy, you want to help? No? Looks like we're doing this ourselves." Malcolm said.

"That's my point, you can't really run a gang if you don't have, ya know, a FUCKING GANG!" Johnny mentioned.

Malcolm just shook his head.

"You know just as much as I do that most of the old crew are either dead or hae been busted by Troy. So, seeing as we got no other choice we're gonna have to start fresh." Malcolm said.

Malcolm started walking away as Johnny dropped a mop and follow behind him.

"Good because I am done mopping up blood." Johnny said.

They both walked up stairs trying to figure out some way to get new members to the crew.

"This kid Carlos helped me get out of prison, but we gonna need more." Malcolm said.

Then Johnny pulled out his cellphone as he looked up at Malcolm.

"I know some people from jail that can help. Let me make some few calls. Then we're going to need some Lieutenants to help keep track of the other gangs." Johnny said.

Malcolm thing for a moment which he knew that they were going to need someone to run the crew since Julius is MIA. He knew that Lin would make a great leader, but he can't get in contact with her. Which leaves Johnny the most experience member of the crew.

"Hey it just dawn on me for a second, we need someone to run the gang. Why don't you run the crew, Johnny?" Malcolm suggested.

"What? Hell no!" Johnny said.

"Why not?" Malcolm asked.

"One, I am not a fucking leader. And two, do you not remember the Vice Kings incident?" Johnny said.

"Well to be frank, you never shut up and gotten your leg nearly blown the fuck off." Malcolm said.

"Right. A leader is always calm under pressure. And that's not me, dawg. But I know someone else that is perfect for the job." Johnny said.

"Who?" Malcolm asked.

"You." Johnny said.

"Me?" Malcolm asked, pointing at himself.

"Yup. One, you are good under pressure, two, you were made Julius's right hand man before he went missing, and three, you acted more of a leader than the rest of us." Johnny said.