| I was working in this cabinet shop on Stock Island | 
| Listening to the new Aaron Neville tape. | 
| It was one of those sticky hot summer days. | 
| Suddenly I hear loud angry voices just outside the window. | 
| Kenny! | 
| Hold up! | 
| Dont do this! | 
| Kennys saying, That motherfucker says I cheated him! | 
| Kenny and his brother Vince come flying thru the window, | 
| Eyes blazing, out of control. | 
| Kennys running to the rear of the shop | 
| With Vince right behind him | 
| Screaming, Stop! | 
| Kenny, stop! | 
| Kenny crashes into the office and jumps on Franklin, | 
| Hes an electrician we share shop space with. | 
| Theyre all screaming. | 
| Vince physically restrains his brother | 
| And they both leave the office. | 
| Kennys beside himself with anger. | 
| Vince says | 
| Next time, Im gonna let him kick Franklins ass. | 
| Kenny is still hot and punches out a couple of cabinets. | 
| Vince takes Kenny for a ride in his pickup to cool him off. | 
| Halfhour later, Franklins getting into his stepvan | 
| when Kenny walks up and begins to apologize for going off earlier. | 
| Vince and I are watching from about 30 feet away | 
| Out in the hot, tropical sun. | 
| I cant hear what Kennys saying | 
| But I can tell by his body language that hes getting upset. | 
| Franklin starts saying, Fuck you, Kenny, fuck you. | 
| Franklin lets the clutch out a bit and pulls up a few feet | 
| And then says Fuck you, Kenny, fuck you! | 
| I say to Vince, Why dont he just drive on away? | 
| Kenny reaches up in Franklins truck, grabs him by the shirt, | 
| And Franklins still saying, Fuck you, Kenny! | 
| And Kenny pulls Franklin outta his truck | 
| And slams him down in the dirt, | 
| And Kenny blasts Franklin | 
| Three or four very hard hooks to the head, | 
| And Franklins getting up but Kenny throws an upper cut | 
| That has hospital written all over it. | 
| Yeah, it had hospital written all over it! | 
| Kenny stops and realizes how bad all this is | 
| And says, Fuck this shit and gets in his truck and leaves. | 
| And Franklin, his face is starting to swell up | 
| Like an eggplant. | 
| And he walks past me and Vince and says, | 
| Thanks a lot, you dickheads. | 
| I still cant figure out why he didnt just drive on away? | 
| So I get some ice for Franklins face | 
| And he calls the cops | 
| And we all have to give statements | 
| And I wasnt proud of any of us. |