[It's something that springs to mind a lot when looking at this kid. Something's gotta break.]

[Understanding dawns on his face.] So that's it.

You must have talked to her.

[Unless it was on the news, and Blake hasn't seen that or gotten quite the dirty looks and comments from strangers that would've caused.]

[Credulous kid. Of course he'd believe the first thing he heard.]

I bet I know what she told you. She was minding her own business, and I'm a crazy son of a bitch who hauled off and clocked her out of nowhere.

Did she tell you she was stealing from people? Or that she hit me first?