Born in a neighborhood that spits blood, Phil's only friend is Dumb Bobby. Through his usual expertise is beating up Good Samaritans, today Bobby has come up with a brilliant idea for quick cash. Throw two new guns in the mix, and the day soon goes BANG! Wrecking everything easily in his path, Bobby brags that his muscles get big by days like this. Swept up in emotions of proving himself, Phil slowly suffocates his unwary conscience, and only finds solace in doing what he can't. But before this day is through, what price will Phil pay to realize that to just being born does not make him a human being?