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Out that he and his family had murdered his father. growing up we didn t have what you d say a normal life. i don t know what normal would be though, so i mean i would characterize it as dysfunctional. my dad was an alcoholic. he would rant and rave from the time he got up. on a number of occasions, at least a dozen occasions, my mom would call the hammond police department. he was violent? oh, yeah. mom would have maybe a black eye, bloody nose, bloody lip. he told us his mother wasn t the only target of his father s violence. he was, too. but it wasn t his idea to kill him. i was doing some algebra homework, sitting in my room. my sister walked in, made a comment about dad was really screwing her life up, and we had to do something and all this. and i didn t really think she was serious or anything like this, you know. his sister, who was nine years older, and her husband, presented a plan. the murder would take place after his father went to bed. ....
he was violent? oh, yeah. mom would have maybe a black eye, bloody nose, bloody lip. he told us his mother wasn t the only target of his father s violence. he was, too. but it wasn t his idea to kill him. i was doing some algebra homework, sitting in my room. my sister walked in, made a comment about dad was really screwing her life up, and we had to do something and all this. and i didn t really think she was serious or anything like this, you know. his sister, who was nine years older, and her husband, presented a plan. the murder would take place after his father went to bed. it was decided, well, okay, we ll go ahead, we ll get some ether, we ll knock him out, we ll inject air into his veins to simulate a heart attack. paul is telling us about the murder of his father. it was a little bizarre. it was reminiscent of a coen brothers film. i was supposed to signal out the corner window, and that was, you know, facing this parking lot at the end of the block. they were ....
growing up we didn t have what you d say a normal life. i don t know what normal would be though, so i mean i would characterize it as dysfunctional. my dad was an alcoholic. he would rant and rave from the time he got up. on a number of occasions, at least a dozen occasions, my mom would call the hammond police department. he was violent? oh, yeah. mom would have maybe a black eye, bloody nose, bloody lip. he told us his mother wasn t the only target of his father s violence. he was, too. but it wasn t his idea to kill him. i was doing some algebra homework, sitting in my room. my sister walked in, made a comment about dad was really screwing her life up, and we had to do something and all this. and i didn t really think she was serious or anything like this, you know. his sister, who was nine years older, and her husband, presented a plan. the murder would take place after his father went to bed. it was decided, well, okay, we ll go ahead, we ll get some ether, we ll kn ....
growing up we didn t have what you d say a normal life. i don t know what normal would be though, so i mean i would characterize it as dysfunctional. my dad was an alcoholic. he would rant and rave from the time he got up. on a number of occasions, at least a dozen occasions, my mom would call the hammond police department. he was violent? oh, yeah. mom would have maybe a black eye, bloody nose, bloody lip. he told us his mother wasn t the only target of his father s violence. he was, too. but it wasn t his idea to kill him. i was doing some algebra homework, sitting in my room. my sister walked in, made a comment about dad was really screwing her life up, and we had to do something and all this. and i didn t really think she was serious or anything like this, you know. his sister, who was nine years older, and her husband, presented a plan. the murder would take place after his father went to bed. it was decided, well, okay, we ll go ahead, we ll get some ....