"Yeah, well if you're such a great brother how come Steph told me about her problem and not you?" he asked David, looking over at him. "How come I rarely hang out with her, and she tells me anything and everything?" he asked. "Because she knows you're a fucking manipulative psycopath" he said, then folded his arms. "You're in it for yourself, and only yourself" he said. "Fuck knows what fucked up deal you would've wanted for coming and helped me. Probably ask me to hold Mel down while you fucked her or something" he said, then snarled at his brother. "Go ahead then, hit me with the fucking tazer" he growled, then folded his arms.<br/><br/>"My mates willingly came here and stood next to me. You're having a go at me like you're Patrick's best fucking mate" he said. "Take a fucking hint when I'd rather call them for help than you, David" he said, then shook his head, looking to the gate of the park. "If its such a big stupid idea to you, fuck off then" he said, then gripped the bat a little tighter, rolling it in his grip. "You're my brother and all, but fuck David, you've never done anything for me without a price" he said, looking up.