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I'm telling you, man, he would drive a movie.

They came in like some motherfuckin' soupy-year-old son.

Wait, if they think it has guns, sprayin' me that I would make it shit,

but I still can't see a fuck of gun.

And you say they were women.

Not just women, fight ass women.

How could you doubt with all that face rising?

I'm telling you, man, that's the way it went down.

I ain't got livin' on shit like that.

Well, I guess that makes you even more of a punk.

Because I'll tell you right now, look fuckin' chick would ever take me down.

Dude, these ain't no normal chicks.

Fuck, man, I told you, man, I told you.

My name is Rachel, and these are my girls.

We're bounty hunters, the best in the business.

There's Bobby, she's a punk-sized tomboy, tough as me.

Chris, a second-generation bounty hunter.

Maria's straight out of the bar, yeah.

She got into the business after seeing some of

her brothers in and out of the system for years.

She saw it as a way out.

And me?

Well, let's just say I don't want to be cop, but we didn't quite make video cattle.

They thought I had a bad attitude.

I just wanted to do things my way.

I don't know.

I don't know.

Ah, you're a little punk.

I'm a little punk.

I don't know.

I just want to do things my way.

We're a team.

We fit together like a puzzle.

Me, Chris, Bobby, and Maria.

We look out for one another.

Watch each other's back.

That's everything.

That is one of me.

What are we going to do?

You still got that burrito left over from lunch?

Yeah, but I'll get you another one.

Go get it.

Watch and learn.

My name's fingers now.

Very funny.

Nice work.

Enjoy it.

It's better than one of us getting our asses chewed on, right?

You and Bobby take the back.

We'll take the front, wait for my signal.

Right over.

After you?

What?

Are you scared?

Heights and dogs.

You never know what's coming around that corner.

What's behind that door?

A gang banger?

A whacked out meth head?

Or some sweet old lady with a 38 under a pillow, trying to protect her son?

Bell agents!

Hissos Morales!

Open the door!

I will not force that Hissos Morales!

We have a warrant for your wrath!

Are you Hissos Morales?

He's upstairs!

Get the fuck out of here!

Are you ready?

I'm nervous.

Sometimes they're harmless.

Give up without a fight.

Other times, well let's just say it can get pretty crazy.

Dangerous just part of the game.

But it's that danger that gets you a adrenaline moment.

And it's that adrenaline that keeps you alive.

Bell enforcement!

Put your hands behind your head!

Don't move!

Put your hands behind your head!

Now!

Sometimes you get lucky, and catch them with their pants down.

Literally.

You breathe a sigh of relief, thankful it went down the way it did.

You know that in the back of your mind, that the next door you go through,

could be your last.

Another one bites the dust.

What's next?

We want to be bad boy.

We have noventailer, aka Rook Killa.

Fancy himself as a rapper slash street thug.

Face only a mother could love.

The warrant insert are there.

Last known address, accomplices.

And I want you guys to be careful on this one.

This guy runs with a posse.

Yo, yo, yo, let's go make some dope!

Fucking white chicks.

Are you guys ready?

Be safe.

I'm ready to go.

Los Angeles.

City of Angels.

City of Skundags more like.

It always amazes me just how many people are

out there fucking up at any given moment.

I mean, come on.

It's not that tough.

We give them bail money.

They promise to shut the court.

But they just can't seem to grasp the concept.

From Compton, to Malibu, to the OC, they're out there.

And we'll be there to bring them back in.

Because you can run, but you can't hide.

How'd you'd like to meet a watcher?

Fuck it out with soap.

And don't let me catch up on your wife or girlfriend.

This up a dude, huh?

I'm breaking fucking fucking hands.

Hold this tight and let her fuck you up.

And it courage her to keep you bright.

And the fuck enough, you know you stole more than her.

You know you're not supposed to hit her.

I'm an angel.

It's not too easy.

So make sure you don't kill her.

I'm a badass angel.

Along the aim of your love, they hate.

And I'm taking no shit of you.

That's fine.

Taking no shit of you.

I'm a badass.

And I'm making do.

Along the aim of your love, they hate.

And I'm taking no shit of you.

That's fine.

I'm a badass.

To help you to make the ass stop.

To get a bar of being, fuck, come up and shake this body.

And nothing can just better be hate.

Shake the crew.

If you start some shit, I'm gonna have to do something.

I understand that you're do-up without a problem.

And you would never kill somebody.

Because your mother never bothered.

But there's no excuse to enter today.

So now some way, you have better behave.

So stay positive, you should be good.

Backright, don't be teabeless.

I'm in peace.

I'll leave it under fucking pieces.

I'll keep you up, that'll be fun.

Don't spank that ass.

What do you deserve?

We put your mouth in shit.

I'm trying to know this feel.

Call the devil in my neighborhood.

I'll come down a little harder like an idiot should.

BTS, they don't make a serious difference.

That's the fight I keep.

Until you clean up this mess.

You make the hood insane.

That's bad for us all, so we need to be chill.

Fuck you all.

I'm a bad thing in you.

I'll make you love me, I'm taking no shit from you.

That's why I take no shit from you.

I'm a bad thing in you.

I'll make you love me, I'm taking no shit.

I'll make you love me, I'm taking no shit.

I'll snatch you, yeah, that's why you think

that you know, want to do something about it.

I'm so fucked up.

I'm fucked up.

Now I'm a bad thing in you.

I'll make you love me, I'm taking no shit from you.

That's why I take no shit from you.

That's why I take no shit.

I'll make you love me, I'm taking no shit from you.

Yeah, yeah, yeah, that was it man.

Hey, let's run through some tracks on it.

You don't like the way I read it?

You don't like the meat and curse, or you don't?

You don't like the beef?

What?

You don't like the personality?

No?

You don't like the way I read it?

You don't like the way I read it?

Listen, I appreciate the criticism, no doubt.

Like you can get the f*** out, because you don't know what you're talking about.

What?

Take it like a zoot of f***.

You're the judge who's black or white, but black

and black is longer, black and black and red.

Some people say some of my liries try to have to go lucky.

Thanks so, well your liries are too sad, go unlucky, I'm happy to go lucky.

You were sad, go unlucky, mother.

That's worse.

So you don't like them when I curse.

No working too good at your foods.

Always going to church.

You made a dirty line, pervert, the post of beast will call you not calling.

You know better, you be sitting more than all the atheists put together.

You haven't said scot on patients, I can marry you.

No love, taking, yeah.

You can fit in for the catchers, complain

about my curse and you ain't all on anything.

And miss it, it's a missing one.

If you don't like the way I read it, but you can kiss my...

If you don't like the leader curse, that's too bad if you don't like the way I dance.

Oh, you'll think if you don't like what I be standing.

True again.

Everybody look the same in here, pressure by the fierce, but I'm limp for me.

And I have nothing to fear.

You're talking to me, but say I'm good and weird.

So, maybe y'all are y'all aware that I'm the only one that's not weird.

I just the way the... from one to trust I guess that you didn't make me laugh.

You're taking parents a... mess.

You do whatever your homies do.

If your homies catch a... just two put... try to catch a two.

You're damn fool.

You don't like it when I call this stupid.

We'll listen to this.

It's stupid.

It's stupid.

You ain't got nothing to do with it.

Imagine anger.

You're on the bluer.

Don't do it.

Don't call it your dick what you said.

Remember this is the only music if my lips can't affect you.

Imagine this kind of thing.

Get your anger in it.

You don't even know the fact that... What you fuck the past.

Bracket about you got to get it.

You can take it, Matt.

Say, ain't you mad at me.

It's not like the way I wrap it.

You can kiss my...

If you don't like me to curse, that's two.

That if you don't like the way I dance.

Don't you think it's wrong?

Like what I be standing.

Two and a half.

You don't like the way I wrap.

You didn't.

You don't like the way I wrap.

You didn't.

You don't like the way I wrap.

You didn't.

You're a good black.

But the problem you don't like that.

Like the raises or something.

You front enough like you think you're black.

Did the father pitch it?

Your face.

Now you want to take it on the whole damn radio station.

You know I never bothered you.

What if I knock you... Get your son mad.

And tell your girlfriend what a cheaty you are.

What the fuck is this shit?

I'm fucking out of town.

Sorry ladies.

This is a closed session.

You're right.

Who are they?

Your backup singers?

You may want to give them heads up.

Those ain't mics are talking into.

What the fuck is going on here?

I don't know who you bitches are.

But why don't y'all get the fuck out of here?

Before I get ugly up in this motherfuck.

Stop it.

Don't you do it.

Whoa, man.

Easy now.

Let's all calm down.

Hey, look, locate.

Don't get my studio all shot up, man.

Listen to the man.

He's making good sense.

We don't want this to escalate.

Getting killed may sell CDs, but it's hard to collect the chat when you're dead.

Isn't that what the song says?

Shoot it.

Okay, it's cool.

You're right.

We don't want this to escalate.

Now, how may I help you?

Melvin Taylor, we have a warrant for your arrest.

That's a little cake or a little killer.

Whatever, you jump bail and now we're going to take you in.

Are you going to be a good boy?

Yeah.

Turn around and put your hands on your head.

That's all good.

Not turn around.

Turn around.

Do you have anything on you?

No.

Sure about that?

Nothing else?

Yeah.

Oh, man, this is bullshit.

My manager took care of this months ago.

Call him up, ask him.

You mean your ex-manager?

How do you think we found you?

That punk-ass motherfucker.

Get him out of here.

Okay.

Y'all go lower your guns now when you did shit.

So I don't fuck with rappers.

Yeah.

Okay, but I'm just about to take Tencent here down to see the judge.

I guess.

All right.

See you soon.

We got to stop by the office on the way to the courthouse.

Jack just got a tip on a jump.

You guys are going to take him down to booking.

Chris and I are going to try to pick up another

vehicle and see if we can go find our guy.

Who is he?

Some personal trainer type.

An unveil for Robert and Fraud.

It's a con man who takes advantage of his unsuspecting female clients.

Who put up the bail?

That's the funny part.

One of his clients.

Man, these chicks never fucking mind.

This one did.

She's the one that called us.

Good afternoon, man.

We're Bill enforcement agents.

My name is Chris.

This is my partner Rachel.

We have an FTA warrant for Brian Bay.

We've got some information that he could be found here.

Not yet.

But he's on his way.

Come on in.

So, are you the one who called our office to turn Mr. Beckin?

Yes.

I feel horrible about it, but the little shit never learns.

Excuse me?

Well, you see, we had an arrangement.

I put up his bail, and he continued coming to the house to train me.

It was working out wonderful.

The things he can do with the body.

If it.

was so perfect, then why did you turn him in?

He's a thief, but you knew that going in.

Yeah, but he'd never stolen from me before.

Then one night, I noticed a diamond tennis

bracelet goes missing, and he just disappears.

I don't hear from him for months.

Then out of the blue, the little prick has the nerve to call and ask to borrow money.

For me once, shame on you.

For me twice.

Shame on me.

Exactly.

And after I put up all that bail, in great.

Well, we'll be more than happy to take him off of your hands.

Look, I told him to be here at five o 'clock,

so he should be getting here any minute.

Why don't you follow me?

You hide in the gym, and when he gets here, grab him.

Right in here.

What do you think?

It's good as anywhere, I guess.

This is so exciting.

He should be here like any second.

That's him.

There he is.

No.

Relax.

Act natural.

To my darling, Julia, love always Brian.

Is that him?

Shit.

That he's one big zombie.

Fuck, I wish Jack would have given us a heads up on this one.

Don't worry.

The bigger they are.

The harder they fall.

Yeah, we'll see.

So, what's your story?

What do you mean?

Where do you bend?

Honey, you know how it is, okay?

I give you a false excuse to have for me this time.

Bell enforcement eggs, put your hands up.

Don't know, put your hands behind your head.

Do it now.

In a lot of things.

Marriage.

Sorry, Brian.

Julia?

Why?

I'll be... I don't know what happened.

Because you've been a bad boy.

Hey.

What did you take this mother?

What the hell are you going to take here, huh?

Hey, don't be too rough.

Big boy.

Don't hurt her.

I.

don't want to sound petty, but when do you think I might get that bill money back?

Oh,

it's just asking?

Man, we fucked his day up.

You should have seen the size of this guy.

But we got him, didn't we, babe?

Yes, we did.

When Rachel and with that weight, he went down like fucking rock.

Then I had to give him a little zap zap, teaching my lesson, you know what I mean?

Man, I wish we could have been there.

We always miss all the fun.

Hey, hey, hey, hey.

Here's the kickin' ass and takin' names.

Right on.

Well, look who it is.

It's the bounty bitches.

I don't know, they let you all sit at the grown ups bar.

The only bitches in here are you and your boys.

And as for sitting up at the bar, we just got

like your fat ass hadn't plunked itself down yet.

And you, run to the litter.

Are you even old enough to be in here?

She could probably drink you under the fucking table.

I bet your daddy'd be real proud.

Who do you think taught me how to drink?

Smart ass.

Come on, let's go.

Got a table.

It's a good boy.

Don't want to have to mace you.

Begin.

Fucking bitch.

There you go with that bitch's thing again.

Are we gonna have to show you the difference

between us and the pigs you pay to sweat on?

Relax, everyone.

Relax, listen.

We're all on the same team.

There's plenty of bad guys for us all to catch.

Bartender, can get around for everyone please.

Thanks, it's gonna be a table.

You also have a nice table.

When the pressures of the job start to get

to you, it's always good to have an outlet.

Something you do to blow off steam.

We all had our thing.

For Maria, it was working out.

For Chris, it's online gambling.

Me, I hit the donut.

For Bobby, it was the dojo.

Karate, kickboxing, she does them all.

And as long as she gets to beat up on someone bigger than her, she's a happy girl.

Okay, great work, great work.

I've seen some real improvement in everybody here.

So, what we are going to do is I have a few old friends

from out of town that are here for a little visit.

They're gonna put on a little demonstration for all of us as a little treat.

Mr. Dwayne Smith and Michael Evans.

So, let's give our demonstrators one more round of applause, please.

Ms. Burns, is there a problem?

Did you not just enjoy the demonstration that was put on for you?

No, sensei.

I thought their technique was perfect.

Their form, excellent.

I just found it a little flowery.

Really?

Okay, well, gentlemen, thank you for coming.

And I believe that'll be all for this week.

I shall see you next session.

Ms. Burns, can you please stay behind for a moment?

Yes, sensei.

It just seems to be no pleasing you, does that?

You always have to think that you're right.

Not always.

I mean, I think the fancy stuff works fine for the movies.

But when push comes to shove, and your life depends on it, short, sweet,

and vicious, is what I find works best.

Okay.

Miss, know it all?

Let's see what you got.

Short, sweet, and vicious, huh?

I like that.

So who touched you that one?

Hot, karate, it's just it.

Oh, fuck.

Oh, shit.

Oh, god.

Oh, shit.

Oh, yeah.

Oh, shit.

Oh, yeah.

Oh, shit.

Oh, shit.

Oh, shit.

Oh, shit.

Nice work out there, especially with the back side.

Yeah, thanks for giving us the heads up on that one.

You could have told us he was a fucking monster.

That's what happens when you push shit.

You have to plan your work and work and plan it.

You can't be spitting up a team like that.

I got a tip.

I had to work on it.

Dude, I'm just saying.

Well, don't just say.

Let's not forget who put this goddamn team together, huh?

I'm sorry.

Jack, be smart.

Say you're sorry, and then it won't happen again.

Then we can all just move on with our day.

Fine.

I'm sorry.

What was that?

I didn't hear you.

Did you girls hear anything?

I'm sorry.

Yeah, and so's that shirt.

It's a Christmas present for my mom.

Did she have a seeing eye dog?

Enough already.

I've got one run to more out on bail for

planning possession and intent to distribute.

Hey, chase some chicks.

Any surprises?

Nah, straight pick up and delivery.

Our informants tell us that she's back on the street, back to work.

So what's the plan?

She deals out of a couple of nightclubs downtown.

Aren't you guys to go in there as patrons, do those surveillance?

Or she's there to pick her up?

Ooh, girls night out.

I don't know.

Does this mean we have to dress up with dresses and everything?

Maybe even some makeup?

Don't worry.

We won't tell anybody.

Can you hate your cars?

You're such a boy.

Where is she?

Back at the car.

Get off the car.

Get off the car, we've got to shoot you.

I am not letting anybody see me.

Shut up.

Let's just do this.

Okay, this place is good.

We can see everything from here.

See if our girl comes in.

Well, ladies, can I take your drink order?

Barge juice.

Bottle water.

Diet soda.

I'll have a Margarita.

Make that a virgin, will you?

What is so funny?

I mean, if it was only that easy, poof.

You're a virgin.

Larry.

I'm going to go talk to the bartender and see if she looks really damn.

Maybe we get lucky.

All right.

We'll just...

Hey, you want to get in?

Yeah.

I got that.

All right.

Okay, but be cool about it.

We're undercover, remember?

Don't do anything to attract attention.

All right.

And you don't order anything with alcohol in it.

Okay, mom.

Hello.

So much for low-key, huh?

I got a tip from the bar back.

He says she went into the bathroom.

Come on.

Rick.

Rhonda.

Bet you in there, girl.

I need a hookah.

Come on now.

Hold on, just a minute.

Come on.

You failed it.

You don't want to hurt me.

I have a warrant for your arrest.

Hands on your head.

Get out of the stall.

Do it now.

Moving.

Do you have any weapons on you?

Stop right there.

Turn around, moving.

Do you have anything you want to get rid of before I take you to jail?

Absolutely not.

So they find that shirt on you.

They're going to charge you for that shirt, too.

So I'm going to ask you again.

Do you have anything you want to get rid of?

Before I take you in.

Nope.

Moving once.

Going twice.

All right, in my zipper pocket, my purse.

Good choice.

Fuck you.

Who wouldn't charge you for all that shit, girl?

Come on.

Let's go.

Come on, really?

Why?

It happened.

We got it.

All righty.

And what's all this?

I thought I told you not to order any drinks.

I didn't.

I swear, look.

All these guys just keep saving them over.

And giving me their numbers.

Did this dress and up shit?

It really works.

Come on, we're going.

Who the fuck are you and what are you doing in my house?

Same old bridge.

Nothing ever changes, huh?

Kevin, what are you doing here?

I got out a few days ago.

I was going to call, but I figured you...

I wouldn't have.

Yeah.

I just thought we could talk.

Talk?

I don't think we have anything to say.

What makes you think you can walk out of my life two years ago and then just

magically come back to like nothing had happened?

Is that what you think?

Could, uh, you're doing your favorite?

Lower the gun.

For all time's sake.

Listen.

I've had a really hard day.

And I'm going to call it a night.

Don't, don't, don't.

Fucking dare.

Stop it.

I'm sorry.

I can't tell you how much.

I swear to you.

Just calm down and talk.

I still love you.

Sorry.

I...

I know.

I...

Yeah.

That's so fucking good.

That's so good.

Yeah.

Oh, God.

Oh, no.

I'm sorry.

Kevin came back into my life as suddenly as he'd left it.

And I just wasn't ready for it.

It hit me like a ton of bricks.

And as tough as I thought I was, it didn't mean shit.

So, I was girls night out.

At bad, huh?

Did we at least get our girl?

The warrant and cert are over there.

Why all the long faces, guys, what's going on?

Why don't you ask me a phone directory?

Are the solstice strip tees duo?

I don't know about anyone else.

But I thought last night went pretty well.

Maria, here's the fugitive de jour.

Why don't you go away in the truck?

I don't talk to Rachel for a minute.

What's going on?

Nothing.

Come on, Rachel.

It's me who you're talking to.

Nothing I can't handle.

Really?

Really, I'm okay.

Usually when people say that, they're anything but...

I gotta go.

Sorry about that, my friend.

That's what it like.

Should have happened.

No, and I think I'm in the mood to get chauffered around today.

You're on the rag, huh?

What do we got?

Lager McPherson.

Her work from way back in the day.

Multiple arrests for various six related crimes.

We got a taped right.

Soliciting, loot conduct.

He's a real fucking winner.

We don't have to hit every sleeve ball joint in town.

Good, I'm glad you're so excited about that.

You can be the one that handcuffs him then.

Never know where them hands are being girly.

The school can't just get over it.

We hit just about every shithole in town.

With no luck.

I've gone through two bottles of hand sanitizer.

We still don't learn, McPherson.

We got a tip he was holding.

Some dive on telling birds.

Okay, put it here.

Thank you, Tessa.

Thank you, Tessa.

You want to be here?

I want to take.

away and put it on the fucking money.

You did it.

I want.

to put it on the fucking money.

I want to put it on the fucking money.

You put it on the fucking dead.

You put it here with you.

You put it on the fucking dead.

Yeah, yeah, yeah.

Fuck it.

Fuck it!

Oh, my god.

Oh my god.

Fuck it!

Fuck it.

Give it up!

Give it up!

Give it up!

Give it up!

Give it up!

Give it up.

говор!

Don't do this!

I can't do this!

Marry my pocket!

Daddy!

Come come get!

I really want to walk!

Aỡ I.

want to, baby.

I want to now (?

) Okay.

Oh, yes!

Come on.

You ready?

Oh, yes!

Oh, yes!

Yes.

Oh, yes!

Yes.

Yes!

Oh, this is so.

cheap.

Shut up.

Oh, this is so cheap.

Oh, this is.

so cheap.

Oh, yes!

Oh, yes!

Oh, yes!

First, you have your name, some info, and a

shitty picture that doesn't even look like that.

Then, the search is on.

You get a lead.

The next thing you know, you're standing outside your door.

Hi, I'm the adrenaline that's coursing to your veins.

Showtime.

This is where the ride begins.

Go away!

We don't need any housekeeping.

Go away!

Vizzy!

Bail engines!

Larry, if you're something we have a warp, you're a rest!

Fuck this!

Oh, shit!

We're a rest!

Shit!

We're calling my friend.

We have a capsule mix.

It's you.

Go!

Now, that's fucking up my big bitch.

Oh, shit!

Oh, shit!

Oh, shit!

Oh, shit!

How do you like that?

That's what you fucking get, bitch.

You roll over.

Come on, we're on your summit.

Don't fucking move.

I can't see a fucking thing.

Yeah, no shit.

Oh, I can feel your snapper.

No.

Fuck it, don't move.

Stay right there.

Come on.

You okay?

I'll live.

Your bitch is really ruined a good time, you know?

Fuck your asshole.

Fuck the nuts!

You know, I've been meaning to tell you something for quite some time now,

but we never get a minute to ourselves.

And, well, I've met someone.

That's great.

But you see, it's not that simple.

He's kind of... well, he's not really more kind of... spit it out.

I'm sleeping with Dylan.

Who the fuck is Dylan?

Want to Jake Duncan's boys?

You know, the one that broke you up that night at the bar of the cute one?

How long has this been going on?

No, I don't even want to know.

Jack, no.

Who's he be did?

He'd have a fucking... no.

No, no.

And I'd appreciate it if you didn't tell him.

Okay?

Yeah, I have enough problems in my own.

Like, I'm gonna drop that bomb.

Uh, hello, Jack.

When your girls are sleeping with the enemy?

No, no.

Nothing serious.

Just kind of banging around a little bit.

Okay, it's not like that.

It just kind of happened, you know?

I mean, just happened.

What, you just fell into bed?

More, more like the shower?

Yes, it was, it was the shower.

And that's about it.

I really hope it's worth it, because you've

got to know this shit is gonna hit the bat.

You don't think he's gonna, like, put me in the shit house.

He's not gonna flip out or anything.

I don't really know, but when you decide to tell him, you should give me a heads up.

I would most definitely be sick that day.

Okay.

Thanks for patching up my head.

I'm gonna go to the range and blow off some steam.

I have this reoccurring dream.

We're all traveling down this long corridor.

We just keep nothing going on doors.

But there's no one ever inside.

Door after door will go until finally we come to the end of the hallway.

We all just look at each other, and then we turn and walk away.

I guess sometimes there's doors you know you shouldn't break down.

The door's that you walked through the gate.

The door's that you wish you'd never opened in the first place.

Victor Bailey, 44, 210 pounds.

White collar criminal.

Out on bail for embezzlement and bribery.

He's been hiding out all over the globe.

But an informant just told us he flew in on a private jet.

He's got the money to run and keep running.

Do we know why he came back?

It's pretty risky.

Nothing here.

Do we even know he's in it?

The man says...

Well, it looks like Fort Knox.

So unless any of you have any bright ideas,

we might as well settle in a good comfortable.

This could take a while.

Hey, hey, check this out.

We got a woman.

Lay 20s.

What's that she has with her?

It looks like a massage table.

That's our way in.

Go get her.

You know.

how to give a massage?

Dated a chiropractor for a couple of months.

Good enough.

Take off your vest and get your badge and your handcuffs.

Try to wedge the front door open and leave it open for us.

Give us a signal and we'll be in there.

It's always tricky when you go in alone.

Your pretext has to be good.

The target's already on his guard.

And if he doesn't buy it, you're fucked.

But if he does, it's a piece of cake.

Because no matter how much of a bad ass he is,

there's nothing better than the element of surprise.

The masseur's here.

Hey, sin.

What the fuck are you?

Where's Cynthia?

Whoa!

Cynthia is sick.

She asked me to fill in for her.

Bullshit.

She knows I don't like strangers.

Yeah, she also knows how bad that back of yours is.

She didn't want to crap out on you, so she... Sent you.

Look, if you want me to go, I can just...

Now, it's okay.

You don't look too threatening.

Why don't you sit up the table over here?

Is that your girlfriend that let me in?

I guess you could call her that.

Well, why doesn't she give you a massage then?

Her talent's lying elsewhere.

Gotcha.

Are you ready?

Let me get.

No.

You're pretty messed up back here, huh?

It's okay if that might work cut out for me.

How long have you had the problem?

As long as I can remember.

So, what do you do for a living?

Investments.

Different kinds of things.

I don't like to get... According to one thing, it gets boring, you know?

So, you, uh... keep that gun for protection?

Something like that.

Easy back there.

Almost done.

What are you doing?

Victor Bailey, I have a warrant for your arrest.

I don't fucking house.

Jenny!

Jenny, call my lawyer!

Get Dino down here!

Get the fuck off me!

It's my house!

You're embarrassing me!

It's my fucking neighborhood!

Victor!

Ma'am!

You're a strapping gun!

Just hold Dino!

What are you doing?

Get away from me!

You take care of Dino!

What are you doing?

What are you doing?

You fucking bitch!

You fucking bitch!

Oh!

Yo, Lane!

Why don't you get the managed ball then?

We're looking for a guy.

Michael Warner.

We hear he plays ball around here.

Any of you recognize the name?

Oh, y'all look like a bunch of fucking football heads.

I'd take that as a no then?

Well, I find that very hard to believe.

Because we heard he was playing ball here last week.

Look, lady.

A lot of guys come out here and play basketball.

Doesn't mean we know.

Oh, but you know this guy.

He's former All-American.

I bet he slams you, Hacks.

Every time you go to the hoop.

Check it out, guys.

Sure he wants to give us a little lesson on the order of the slam.

There's only one lesson I want to learn from her.

That's the same one I want to learn.

Yeah.

We year in luck.

Lessons for a hundred dollars a piece.

Who wants to get schooled?

Tell me that you're center today.

I'll take that.

One on one.

First to 15.

Who's your man?

It's got to be by bush shone.

And yours?

You got it.

Check it out, fellas.

This one comes with her own basketball band.

Thank you all that, man.

Let's do this.

No, thank you.

You.

Big mouth.

Yeah, you, motherfucker, let's go.

Want to put your money where your mouth is.

You want me?

Yeah, I want you.

You want something?

You don't fucking eat or anything.

What was that?

That was Spanish for I'm going to score the first basket.

And show your friends what a little bitch you are.

Oh, hello, man.

You got the motherfucker's hand.

Who the fuck was that?

The best.

Honey, honey, big mouth.

Which is all in that head.

They'll make you click saw.

But they'll give you a click saw.

And they'll fuck your money.

Shoot you, big mouth.

Yeah!

That's right.

You want to.

make a little sideband?

What you got in mind?

If I win, if you took one Mr. Warner's hand.

Okay.

If I win, anything you win.

You and me, one on one.

I get you as long as I win and as hard as I win.

Bit.

Do it, man!

I was hoping you would give me a bit of ball.

You think it's fucking only one more.

One bit, get out of the car quick.

It's not gonna shoot.

Let's put this bit.

It's not gonna shoot.

The bounty hunter bitches ain't gonna take big questions.

Coming out of the wet scene.

The fair sex kid took the Mr. David.

Real nice ass whiff.

Dip into your head.

Put the fuck to the ditch and hit him.

They know the bounty hunter's probably come to you.

I'm going to need an address now.

And you are one cold, huh?

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.

Don't say it.

Consider it.

And let me explain this.

Yeah, thanks.

Hey, cheers.

It could have been worse.

It's a little one over there.

I'm gonna need that info now.

I love this.

Oh my god.

This is fucking real.

I can't read.

Oh.

my god.

Rachel.

Rachel.

I'm gonna get it.

Sorry, I must have fallen asleep.

We're here.

What do you want to do?

You okay, babe?

Yeah.

It was having a...

Daydream or something.

Were we in it?

Uh, no.

Well, supposedly, he's in a machine shop around back.

All right, but be careful.

The shot means tools, tools mean weapons.

Let's go.

Between Kevin and the job... I was starting to lose it.

My focus was gone.

I wasn't there.

I don't know what was going on.

But this was not what I wanted to do.

Belidus, Michael Warner, we have a warrant for your arrest.

Don't you do it.

It's over.

Be smart.

Put the wrench down and put your hands on your head.

You're not taking me, fuck you.

Hey!

Get an apple!

Stoke in the teeth.

Fuck our lesson.

Bobby, take it easy.

Mike, be smart.

Put the weapon down and put your hands on your head.

You do not want to get maced.

Trust me, it is not fun.

Come on, Rach.

Let me do it.

Let me mace this little thing.

Listen.

First your eyes start to burn, like somebody pour bleach into them.

Then your nose starts burning.

It's not everywhere.

Running like a tap.

Then you inhale it.

You can't breathe.

Your gaze has been forever.

In your lungs, they feel like they're on fucking fire.

No.

Is that really how you want to end your day?

All right, baby.

Here it goes.

Wait, wait, wait.

Okay.

Put your hands on your head.

Put your hands on your head.

Somebody take it.

Yeah.

Kevin, it was a mistake.

A riot was a big mistake.

I don't know what the fuck I was thinking, but it's not gonna happen.

Rach,

it was good seeing you again.

What does that mean?

I'm gonna be moving on.

I was thinking Illinois.

Kevin?

Are you there?

See you around, Rach.

You know, I let you win, right?

Sure you did.

You know, I just didn't want the first time we hooked up to be because you lost a bet.

Well, you sit well, Rach.

Oh, isn't that sweet?

Good job.

I lost time.

Bullshit, my dear little son.

I just thought that counts.

If it makes you feel any better, we're taking down guys a lot bigger than you.

It's just too bad your friends got to see you.

You get your ass wet by a chick.

Yeah.

You know, you still owe me for that.

Why do you think you're a puppy?

Oh.

my goodness.

Oh my goodness.

Oh my goodness.

Oh my goodness.

Oh my goodness.

Oh my goodness.

Oh my goodness.

What have you done to me?

Oh, you just... Oh, you scared me.

Let's do this!

See us!

Sorry, sorry.

I professors on this.

You can.

already see.

You start some interrogation.

Okay... Take it.

Hurry up.

Hurry up.

Hurry up.

Hurry up.

Hurry up.

Whoa there.

Yeah...

Oh!

Hello?

Hello?

Hello?

Where the fuck are you?

It's afternoon.

Oh, fuck, I didn't hear the alarm go off.

I must have slipped in.

We'll shake that ass.

We're all down here waiting and Jacks about to have a coronary.

Oh, time to keep his fucking shirt on.

Hurry up.

Something big is going down tonight and we don't want to start without you.

Alright, alright, I'm on my way.

Oh, yeah.

Oh, I don't even know what you're saying, but

I'll take a while to guess you want me to leave.

Baby, I got good.

Just calm down when you're really late, so see yourself out, okay?

Make sure you like up behind you, okay?

Alright.

And don't be still in here, my shit punk.

Try to get down and shoot you.

I'll see you.

It's a completely different feeling you get when you're

after a fugitive that you know this armed and dangerous.

Being prepared for the unknown is part of the job.

But being ready for the inevitable is a whole new thing.

Whoa, whoa, whoa.

What do you think you're doing?

I'm going with you.

I don't think that's a good idea.

Yeah, me either, buddy.

Watch your mouth, little girl.

It's going to get you in trouble.

Rage.

Let's not forget something.

I've been doing this long before most of you were even born.

I've stared down the barrel of many an hour, and I'd love to tell about it.

But Jack.

But nothing.

Quit the bullshit.

Let's go.

Your heart's pounding so hard you think your best is going to burst.

All you can think about is getting him before he gets to you.

Room number five should be the first one on the right.

The problem is, you're trying to take him in the right.

He doesn't usually have the same concerns.

Fuck you!

Fucking chick, Mounty Hunter.

You should have picked another one.

Fucking more bitch.

Are you sure you want to do this?

Yeah.

It's time.

I've been thinking about it for a while.

Which is my wake-up call, I guess.

And again.

You.

think we're not going up when I've eaten?

No, I have seen much off up there.

I still think.

you're making a mistake.

I have to go.

See you guys around.

I was never one to tempt fate.

I'd made it out alive this time.

I wasn't going to push my luck.

It was just time to move on.

Like I always said, the next story you go through could be your last.

And it was.

I'm.

the estimate chick's in black.

Quick to bust the cap.

Double bone, contact, contact.

Got the motherfuckin'.

home fucker running.

Shoot, shit, dick off.

And that is a big loss.

He fixes it quick.

Y 'all turn, bad asses in the pussy, that lit boss.

Chop off the bullshit, stop.

So they got it on log.

See the type of bitches that I make.

Get lost.

But don't get it.

Click.

a hand and win one hit.

Hunt them, hunt them, chick, bitch.

Watch shit.

Coming out of your wet dreams.

The bad sex kids.

Who could just be giving you a real nice ass?

What the fuck is getting hidden till they know them bounding?

Hunt is what I come to.

We're gonna try to act hard after watching this.