He doesn't care about himself. He was prepared to die in that hospital room. When they took the knife out of his stomach, he put it back in. What he cared about was his wife.

I assume that when you picked up the butcher knife, you were prepared to use it.

They just took care of the ball when Warren turned the heat up with the pressure.

You live by the gun and knife, and die by the gun and knife.

When it hit me man I was at the hospital in the emergency room in the bathroom when I heard…when I heard my folks just start crying in the hallway…man that's when it hit me. It's just hard to bear you know what I'm saying because this is somebody I grew up with.

There's no adequate treatment for him (at such a facility). That's just a jail disguised as a hospital. In a penitentiary, all you have to do is behave yourself . . .and you have to be released.