shit.
please, mister. i got a baby coming, a wife. i got student loans.  hancock - intense. is this getting through?
scream and i blow.  oh shit. hancock in a foul mood. he brushes the hoodlum away, sending flesh and bone against the opposite wall. snap goes the landing. the hoodlum. dead. hancock - realization. he hastens to the body.  limp.  broken.