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Thank you.

Soda.

I'm going to kill him.

No way. You like him better than you
like me.

Hey, hey, hey. Good morning, partner.

Thanks. You want to brush my teeth, too?
Hope I didn't interrupt anything.

Look, partner, this early morning shit
has got to cease.

I got a 14 -year -old kid that Nancy
keeps telling me I should have breakfast

with at least once a month.

Yeah, yeah, I agree, but it's not that
often that governors come this way and

the force is sworn to protect.

The heads of state. Oh, what the hell
are you talking about? I never swore to

that. And neither did you.

Sounds good, though, doesn't it?

Would you two take this night someplace
else?

All right, partner. Come on, come on.
It's time to get up, rise and shine.

got to fight crime and evil.

See you in five.

Remember tonight?

Huh?

You promised Cameron a big night out.

Oh, yeah, yeah.

Don't worry.

I'll be home early.

Okay.

Still

eating

those damn crackers?

Not bad at that crap you're putting in
your mouth.

Hey, don't knock it till you've fried it
up.

They want something. Hey, look out. This
is my team.

Are you two kids lost or something?

Why don't you just run along? Go play
somewhere else, huh?

Nice going, partner.

Now they'll think that all cops are pigs
like you.

Hey, you know something?

You're absolutely right.

I'll tell you what, let's do an example
thing, okay?

I'll take the kid with the curly hair.

He takes the other one. He looks like
the tough one. You kick him in the nuts.

You ready?

Look who else got picked for this shit
detail, huh? Yeah, the gruesome twosome.

Hey, knock it off, you two, or I'll
forget that we're brother officers.

Hey, hey, don't blame us, huh? We didn't
pick you for this babysitting detail.

Yeah, right.

Babysitting detail is right. Writing
shotgun for the governor is just not in

bag. Yeah, well, come on, partner. Even
the governor likes to see the cubbies

play once in a while.

Yeah. You want some ice cream?

Hold it for it. I'll be right back.

I know it was him.

Did you actually see the sniper?

Have you got any evidence?

Listen, sir, they just released him from
prison two weeks ago.

He said he was going to get even with me
and Phil for putting him there. I'm

telling you, it was him. Look, Soda, I
want you to get this straight for the

last time.

The way I see it, the sniper was after
the governor.

Missed him, hit Gillespie, we got him,
case closed.

You know as well as I do.

that every punk we ever lock up always
says that he's out to get us.

What, sir? Case closed.

Now, if I hear that you're harassing
Moss, I'll have you up on charges.

Do I make myself clear?

Yes, sir.

So put out an APB on this guy.

No bruises, please.

I want him in fine spirits.

Thanks. Looks like you had a bad time in
there.

He might say that.

Guess that means he didn't buy your idea
about Ivan Moss.

Come on, maybe it was a coincidence him
being out.

Why don't you start, too, okay?

All right.

Here's an up -to -date idea on him.

They're spending too much time with
Sergeant Soda.

She's been giving you I .D. records,
hasn't she?

Hasn't she?

Do you want to get her disciplined?

Not especially.

Then confine your mutual relationships
to the sack.

How dare you?

Tarver, you're free to resign from the
force at any time if we don't measure up

to your fine moral standards.

Last warning, Soda. You got it?

The Gillespie matter is closed.

Yeah, right.

You know, the first six months in the
force are very tough.

Then it gets worse.

Jesus Christ.

That man is straight out of K -mutiny.

More can scare you.

No, he doesn't. You do.

You know, I can't figure out if you're
just boring or terrifying.

Why'd you join the force anyway?

I couldn't think.

So you, uh, wanted to become a cop?

You want the truth?

Sure, I thought it'd be fun to tell an
audience, listen to me sing or I'll

you in the slammer.

You're a real nut, you know that?

You're a nut.

I know, that's why I make a good cop.

Oh, please don't be late.

and no stones?

Oh, I get it.

A rolling stone gathers no moth, so a
moth gathers no stones?

You got it.

My little brother is a funny guy.

I must have heard that joke 4 ,000
times. Right, Abe? Yeah, well, here you

big brother.

Three first class on Western to Tahoe,
all afternoon flight.

Now, if you will excuse me, there is a
little chick over there.

Hold it, Abe.

We've got another couple of weeks here.
Couple of weeks?

Yeah.

Did you see this?

But let's not worry about it.

We ain't got nothing to worry about, Big
Brother.

Should we be worried, Irene?

Let's keep her out of this.

The woman with you or what?

I thought she was with you.

Come on.

I don't like it when you guys are
kidding.

Oh, so that's Soda Cracker, huh?

Irene, this doesn't concern you. Why
don't you stay out of this?

No problem.

Yeah, well, I'll see you all later. I
got a little waitress that I am

in. See you.

Okay, you ready?

Put it up firm against the shoulder.

Take off the safety.

It's going to be a little jolt now, so
be prepared for it, all right?

Here we go.

Fire.

Jesus.

I told you.

Let me try it.

Come over here a little bit. Watch the
shell. The shell's going to come out

here.

All right?

Pull.

Pull.

Pull.

Pull.

Must be getting rough to him over there.

Cracker. How are you?

Now, shouldn't you and I get together,
have lunch, just show that I have no

feelings? Sounds nice shooting, mister.

Thank you, buddy.

Name's Ivan Moth. I'm Cameron.

Wait for me by the car.

Okay. Bye.

See ya.

Nice boy.

I know it was you that hit Phil, Moth.

I'm on your ass till you crack.

And when you do, I'll be there to blow
you straight to hell.

Better than that, pal.

I promise.

You know, I support you for that.

Your word against mine.

Pew.

Pew.

Where'd you get that name?

Soda Cracker.

Some friends gave it to me a long time
ago.

Really like those things? You always ask
so many questions.

How come we're watching Mr. Moss?

Is he a cop?

We're watching him because he's watching
us.

No, he's not a cop.

Is he a puke?

You don't like him very much, do you?

He's number one on my hate list.

Someday I'll explain it all to you, kid.

Let's go.

you later, Soda. Thanks a lot.

You are coming to your birthday party,
right?

Why not?

Hey, Beth wants to get you a rug before
you walk.

No, no, no. That's too expensive, man.

You think that'll stop it?

Nah.

Hey, you want a little advice?

Would it make a difference?

Not really.

Soda, I know how close you were to Phil.

But you gotta lighten up, man.

I'm serious.

You've been sleeping and eating this
Gillespie thing for over a month.

22 days.

Don't give me that bullshit.

I want that information or our next
meeting will be in a holding cell.

All right, Pond, get on it.

You've got two follow -ups on the
Clifford murder.

You've got these and these and these and
these.

As far as I can see, nothing's been
done.

And you've got these two homicides.

What the hell's going on here, Soda?

I'm working on it, sir.

This is out of your territory.

This is your third and last warning.

What's Nancy doing here?

She's getting Phil's personal effects.

Soda!

This record goes back to files, and it
stays there.

Yes, sir.

Excuse me, sir. No, I will not excuse
you, goddammit. This department is not

arranged for your pleasure.

You're screwing up, Soda.

Now you get your cases done and lay off
the Gillespie investigation.

Nancy, I could have brought those things
home for you.

What's this?

Oh, it's just something a two -bit hood
used for a holdup.

Oh, you know, it's a...

It's embarrassing some of the things we
have to keep for evidence when we bust a

hooker.

Right.

It's just a hooker, Nancy. Just a
hooker.

I appreciate what you're doing, Soda.

At least what you're trying to do.

From the superintendent.

He said how sorry he was about Phil.

I thought I really knew Phil.

There were nights that someone would
call and he'd go.

I always wanted to believe it was police
work.

I guess I know now.

Come on, Nancy. He was always faithful
to you. Honest, he was.

Soda, this is hard for me to say, but...

I don't think it'd be a good idea for
Cameron to spend a lot of time around

cops. Oh, come on. I know some of the
boys are a little crass, but... I don't

want my son around cops.

You married a cop, Nancy.

Yeah.

I got a call from a hooker once, Sona.

You know what she said?

She said she was sleeping with Phil.

She said that's how he got information
out of him. Come on, Nancy. You know

better than that.

That's what they all say when they get
busted. He never did that.

Sure he did.

And he knew you'd cover for him.

Did you ever give Phil a chance to
explain?

Forget it.

What I don't want is you teaching my 14
-year -old son how to use a shotgun.

All right, Nancy.

In fact, I don't want Cameron to see you
anymore.

Is that clear enough?

If that's what you want.

Sota, why don't you take this stuff?

And chuck it.

They want you in conference room D.

Who?

The commission.

For what?

Why, have you, uh...

Have you done something dumb?

Not that I know of.

Well, then you don't have anything to
worry about, do you?

Now, straighten up your tie and get in
there.

And be pleasant.

Now, uh, they don't know that you've
been investigating Phil.

Ever take a bribe, Sergeant Sotus?

No, sir.

Phil Gillespie ever take one?

Not to my knowledge, sir.

Yes or no?

No, sir.

That's all.

You can go.

Is there something wrong, sir?

We asked the question, not you.

Dismissed.

what do you think he didn't mean
anything i don't think he knows he's got

alibi

I'm looking for someone.

So is everyone else.

Name's Pond. Pondu.

It doesn't go by any last name.

I can't help.

Look, pal.

I'm not in the mood for 20 questions,
okay? So let's not play games.

Pond ain't here.

No shit. I've been asking around.

Tell me he works here sometimes.

Sometimes is right, but... Junkyard
seemed to be a thing.

Try Stoney Island over around 89th
Street.

I'll do that, pal.

But if he's not there, I won't be in a
good mood when I come back.

That's my job.

You want a beer?

That's not what I want from you, buddy.

I told you on the phone, I ain't got
nothing to tell you. I don't know what

fuck you're doing here.

Jesus Christ, don't you ever clean up
this goddamn place.

Hey, my girlfriend Ingrid, she used to
clean it. She used to put a broom to it

once in a while, but she split.

She went to California. She wanted to
become an actress.

Yeah, yeah, right.

When have you seen Ace?

I told you.

About a year ago was the last time I
seen him.

We went hunting pheasants.

But no goddamn pheasant hunting last
year. But there was a lot of coke ran

between Chicago and Detroit.

Hey, don't start that shit with the
cocaine, man. I don't do no drugs. I

did no drugs, and I ain't gonna start
now.

And I'm just telling you this. I went
hunting pheasants with him, and that's

about it.

You know what?

He used to shoot them before they got up
to fly.

He called that a fort.

Hey, Ace.

You know, I heard they got bitches on
the force now.

What's that supposed to mean? You don't
like cops?

I hate the cocksuckers. I hate them.

Your big brother Ivan know you're here?

You called him, didn't you?

Hey, Holmes, I didn't know this guy was
coming around, man, I swear. He just

dropped in, right, Ace?

Gotta get you for that, bud.

Hey, why don't you piss off, fuckface?

Come on, Ace, you just did some time for
too much violence.

Get out, fucker.

Wish you wouldn't call me that. Why not,
fucker?

Might piss me off, might get ugly.

Hey, what is it, do you want to take a
ride downtown or something?

You gonna collar me?

No, but I got a friend.

Yeah? Cop?

Yeah, he's outside.

Used to play pro ball about your size.

There ain't nobody outside.

I looked.

Well, maybe he saw you in faith.

Where were you, partner?

Hey, man, I stopped to get you a
birthday present.

Nurse, this is Simon Moss. Let me speak
to my brother.

Hey, how you doing?

Yeah, I heard.

Sold I shouldn't have done that.

No, he doesn't know anything.

I told you he doesn't know anything.
Now, let's not argue.

Soda is not going to stop until we give
him a funeral.

So let's give him a funeral.

I'll talk to you later.

You take care.

Yeah.

There. It's me, Crystal.

Ready for the big party?

Yeah.

Need some help? Hey, hey, very funny.

Wait for me in the other room. Sure,
I'll see you.

Okay.

I heard you had some trouble with the
Moss brothers.

No problem.

I got them worried.

One's following me and the other one's
trying to beat the crap out of me.

Probably they both would like to beat
the crap out of me.

But I'm too quick for them.

Sure, a lighting -fast devil, that's
you.

Dan, are you sure you're all right?

You're starting to cuss.

Yeah, well, maybe I'm going to be a cop
after all, huh?

I'm sure.

They think I know something.

Something more than just their illegal
video porno operation.

Aha, we're getting back to hunches
again, huh?

No, no, it's not a hunch.

Hunches ain't nothing. It's the thing
that gives you the hunch that puts pukes

in jail.

Sure, we could play 20 questions.

Is this hunt for animal, mineral, or...
Ah, come on, Crystal. It's something. I

don't know.

What's with all the phony ID stuff?

Well, I get it from muggers, rapists.

Aren't you supposed to turn this stuff
in? I might need to recover some time.

Don Smith, and I am with the Rhode Iron
Corporation.

We just happen to have broken into your
home here, and we're going to do what we

call a surreptitious search.

Crystal, you think that pukes play by
the rule book?

Right.

In order to preserve the law, we have to
break it.

It's my birthday. Would you knock it
off, okay?

Can I get dressed?

Not much. Nothing a good, stiff drink
wouldn't help. You poor... I'll get the

ice.

Yes, sir. It's hard to sell out.

Hey, it's my birthday.

Oh, yeah?

Well, you're getting a lot of mileage
out of that sport.

Asking for it.

Saved by the buzzer.

Happy birthday.

Get in here.

What's that?

It's your little son, Cameron.

Hi.

Cameron, Crystal.

Hi, Crystal.

Hi, Cameron.

Y 'all stay for the party?

Yeah. Mom didn't want me to come. She's
been acting funny lately.

Hey, how do you get a pretty girl like
Crystal?

Oh.

Same way you get a puke.

How's that?

Sneak up on. Oh, that's very funny.

I'll drink to that. My 21st birthday.

Well, something for you.

Okay.

Happy birthday.

23rd.

Presents, presents.

No, wait a minute. Cake first, cake
first.

Cake first.

Time for the presents, time for the
presents.

Yep, I'll wait.

For me.

You like it, huh?

Very funny.

Oh, I thought so, yeah.

I'm going to ask my buddy.

No, he's just upset. I keep telling him
that computers are never happy, but you

know Peter.

Worry board.

He's pretty dull.

Exactly.

Anyone want some cake here?

You're looking great, Soda.

Well, maybe that's something to
birthdays after all, buddy.

Yeah, when you're young, they remind you
you're not grown up.

When you're grown up, they remind you
you're not young.

There's something to that.

Hey, look, I want to thank you for the
party.

I wouldn't do it for anyone else,
though, buddy.

I'll drink to that.

Okay, so you want a big piece of cake?
There's one. Yeah, all right. Anything

else? A little vodka.

Then those clowns said she had to boost
her savings account by 15%.

Savings. How do people save anything
these days?

You know what a pound of hamburger
costs?

Well, I could always stop in the
headquarters and bust a few skulls for

I bet you would do that.

Your wife, she's a great woman. And she
cooks a hell of a cake, too.

Yeah, I'm lucky to have a woman like
that.

Here, here.

Drink to that, too.

Oh, it's beautiful out there.

You see, I've got a 100 -year -old barn,
70 -acre property there. When I

get through that, it's going to be a
dream house.

Absolutely gorgeous.

That kind of country you would like.

That kind of living you would like to
live in.

Hey, we haven't gone fishing lately.

Yeah, well, I can understand that
because the last time I outfished you, I

outcast you, I outdid you for those
catfish.

Hey, let's take camera.

I've got a perfect fishing line.

Let me show it to you. Hold on, hold on.
Let me, uh, let me freshen up my drink

first. Oh, okay.

Take care of it. He's dead.

Welcome to the house of death.

Come on, you're talking crazy.

You've been ready to work.

You betcha, you betcha, you betcha.

You want to die?

Don't give me that self -pity.

Free advice from, uh, and, uh, Flanders
Flanders.

Don't push.

This chap, A.

Moss, been in prison several times.

Nasty record, possible drug dealer.

Says you assaulted him.

Is that correct?

Well, sir, I guess you could say that.

You have a superior record with the
force. Excellent evaluations.

But sometimes...

We get a little too close to things
involved on a personal level.

That's why we thought you ought to take
leave.

I appreciate that, sir, but... Now, let
me finish.

Now, there was a time, and it was in my
day, when we were admired, respected.

Hell, we were loved by everyone in this
country. That's changed.

You know why?

Lawyers dine off our mistakes. They
feast.

Politicians sit down with them and work
deals.

It makes me sick.

Do you agree with me, Lieutenant Morgan?

I would, sir.

Now, Sergeant Soda, I understand how you
feel about your partner's killer.

The force looks after its own. But we
can't be seen on a vendetta anymore.

That's exactly what the TV wants.

A little more bad publicity and the feds
will clamp down on us.

so hard that we won't be able to fart in
our own shithouse.

Now, do I make myself clear?

Yes, sir.

Lieutenant Morgan's arranged to put you
on a plane tomorrow.

You understand?

Yes, sir.

Release him.

Dismissed.

I wish we had more like him.

Um, I've got some coffee. You want some?

Sure. I just dropped by to see how
you're doing.

Just fine. You?

Okay.

Could be better.

I know what that's like.

How do you take your coffee?

Oh, black.

Is something special bothering you?

No, Murphy's Law.

Anything that can go wrong will go
wrong.

I know something, and I don't know what
it is.

Do you know what I mean?

Here, let me take that so you can have a
cookie.

It's beautiful.

What's it worth?

Um, I don't know.

Nothing, probably.

I like it, though.

I'm, um, moving to Toronto.

Oh?

My parents are up here.

I, uh, just can't seem to... to handle
Cameron anymore.

Oh, just give him some time, Nancy. I
know.

I need help, though.

Did you hear that I got a letter from
the governor?

What?

He wants Cameron and me to accept a
commendation for Phil.

That'll make Cameron proud.

I'm not going to go. I'm not even going
to tell Cameron about it.

With any encouragement, he'll end up a
cop.

But, well, we've been through that
before.

Say hello to Cameron for me, will you?

Yeah. And if you need anything, call me.

Listen, if you want to see Cameron
before we go, I mean, any time.

Wish I were going with you.

Wish I was staying.

They're putting the squeeze on me.

Do as Morgan said.

Just this once.

I'll never find a goddamn sniper.
They're looking in the wrong place.

Yes, we will.

We?

The department.

For a minute I thought they were
assigning you to the case.

Oh, I see.

They are assigning you.

Hey, it wasn't my idea, okay?

I'm just doing what they tell me.

Look, I gotta go, all right?

Have a good trip.

You must have had a good reason for not
wanting me to get on that plane.

What's on your mind, Crystal? Come on,
spit it out.

I went to see Nancy today.

Oh.

And, uh... Well, maybe I can explain
that.

Do you think Phil was on the tape?

My pardon on the take, no way.

Nancy has a vase that must be worth $3
,000.

Now, where the hell does a cop get the
money to buy a vase for $3 ,000?

You know what?

There's a trophy case full of expensive
tricks.

My pardon on the take.

I don't believe it. There's no way.

Well, what do we do now?

Do you still think that mark I felt?

Yeah, I'm sure of it.

I got a little more pressure I want to
put on you.

Good.

Police! All right, don't let anybody
move!

You can't come in here!

That means your mouth's too puke.

I have not had so much fun since police
school.

Now, where do we go next?

Hey, hey, come on. Hold on, Dirty
Harriet.

I'll go it alone from here.

Come on.

Come on, you've stuck your pretty neck
out far enough.

What I got in mind, you don't want to be
a part of.

All right.

You know where to find me?

Yes, ma 'am.

Call me if you need me now.

Again.

Nice layout.

How in the hell did you get in here?

Chicks of the train.

Listen, I've got $100.

It's in my purse. Just get it and get...
Just get out.

Sit down, Irene.

Who

are

you?

Wait a minute. Cop or no cop? I want a
lawyer.

Explain with me.

You have no legal right to be here.

Reasonable cause.

Some people saw you buying this.

That's a lie.

I don't know. Maybe I could find a dozen
friends who say they saw you.

Irene, what's a nice girl like you
raised in Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania by a

Baptist family doing 21 Lake Tahoe?

How did you find that out?

It is.

Phone calls.

Thinks.

But what's hard to figure is you and I.

We're just friends.

The guy's mixed up into a lot of heavy
things.

I mean, what's your Baptist family going
to say when they come to visit you in

the pen?

You got nothing.

They'll book you on possession of an
illegal substance.

For half a litter grass?

Hey, that's all it takes.

I mean, I could throw in a couple of
grams of coke, get you a couple of

At least let me get dressed.

You're doing this to get Ireland, aren't
you?

He's a smart man.

Yeah, yeah, sure.

All right, Irene, where's the coke?

That's just a piece of jewelry, that's
all.

You a snowbird, baby?

Snowbird?

You're an old man. He's a big -time coke
deal, ain't he?

Come on, let's go.

I'd rather have a drink.

Really?

Really.

You think that'll help you remember
things a lot better?

Maybe.

Hello, Ivan.

And there's Ace.

Goddamn, little buddy.

You got great powers of recuperation.

You got something on your mind, Soda?

Yeah. A couple of murders.

I suppose you'll be catching those
responsible.

You can count on it, pal.

Hey, I like the train set.

Bet you're pretty good with model
airplanes, too.

Your girlfriend, Irene, I don't think
she likes you anymore.

How you doing?

Hi. How'd the recording session go?

Pretty good.

How about you like a new line of magic?

Okay.

Where's that, uh...

Coke spoon I gave you.

I don't know.

What did you do all day?

Played solitaire.

Did you?

Go for it.

Mmm.

Nice stuff.

You left some of that good stuff on the
blade.

I bet

you

tell that to all the boys.

Irene, I don't like seconds.

You two got it on, didn't you? Is that
what you mean about second?

Did you get it on?

You have every right to be mad.

He thinks you had something to do with
his partner's death. He came up here, he

threatened me.

He found the grass and he tried to bust
me.

You did what you had to do, right?

I love you, Ivan.

What did you tell him?

Nothing honest.

Lorraine, I like you.

You know, when I like people, I level
with them.

And I expect people who like me to level
with me.

So I'm going to ask you one more time.

What did you tell Soda Cracker?

I did it for you.

Don't ever call me an asshole again,
asshole.

You can't do nothing to me.

You ain't even supposed to be in town.

How do you know I wasn't supposed to be
here, you big dumb son of a bitch?

You don't get nothing.

Maybe it was you that wasted my
cardinal. I got nothing to say.

I want answers, Abe.

Get lost.

I'll tell you goddamn bullshit.

You can't.

Can't what?

Shoot you in the arm? Pull off your
goddamn kneecap?

Shoot you in the balls?

I don't know nothing.

Freeze, Soda.

What you doing, Soda? He's killing me.

This clown was in on the killing of
Phil. He jumped me. He's gonna kill me.

Drop the gun, fella.

Officer or not.

Don't ever point a gun at another cop.

What the hell are you teaching these
goddamn rookies?

Got evidence, Soda?

Jesus Christ.

You think I'd be doing this if I had
evidence?

Lock him up.

What's the charge?

Disturbing the peace.

We can't let you go, Soda.

What are you going to do?

Shoot me?

Who the hell decorated this place?

I did.

Looks like a yuppie nightmare.

Got a drink?

I'd like some scotch.

30 years ago, your father and I raised
hell together.

Yeah, he told me about it. You set a bag
on fire one time trying to stamp it

out. Right.

Found out the bag was full of dog shit.

I guess you think you can run things
yourself.

No, sir.

You lied to me.

Why? I didn't know my partner was on the
take.

We knew we had a rotten apple for
months.

You think Gillespie infected anyone else
in the force?

I don't know. It's possible.

I was going to throw you in the slammer
for coming back.

Now you stay home and keep clean.

Agreed?

Yes, sir.

Irene?

We're safe.

He ain't here.

Well, I can see that. Where is he? He's
been in jail all night. Soda had him

arrested for...

Disturbing the peace.

You get down there and you bail him out.
I'll be at the gym.

Come on, one more.

That's really good.

Come back here.

How about a cracker? Want a cracker?
What?

No, no, I guess not. Get this thing off
me!

So tell me, who's your connection in the
apartment, Adam?

Huh?

You wouldn't happen to have any of that
around here, would you?

Why, no.

No.

Yeah, next time you be lookout.

I want you two to shut up.

This clown, Ace, Phil, and Pete.

I told you to shut up.

make all the arrangements.

I was thinking about a white casket.
Yeah.

Okay.

Bye.

Mama's got courage, you know.

She didn't even cry.

It's not right.

Ace was trying to save me.

That damn cop wasted him.

He's in jail.

No telling for how long. You know how
these cops work together.

They take care of their own, they do.

I never thought it would turn out this
way.

Soda will be out in a day or two.

He just keeps hounding and hounding me.
I need for you to leave me alone, Irene.

I could be dead.

I said I need for you to leave me alone,
Irene.

You seen Soda?

You know, he's in with Brent Wall.

I've got a letter here for him.

Oh, take it.

Let me put it this way.

I gave you the second chance.

Now it's formal charges, Soda.

Consider yourself busted.

You're off the force until further
notification.

Yes, sir.

And it's going to be very hard to get
the force out of this one.

Well, anyway, at least you have the
coke.

That's funny. What coke?

Sir, there was coke there in an attaché
case at the gym.

Powdered sugar.

Sir, I know coke when I see it. I was
there. I watched the tests.

There must be another leak in the
department. It was coke there when I

You were right.

It wasn't the type of film.

I really believe that story about his
inheritance.

Shit. I even helped him build this
place. That son of a bitch.

Well, we better give him a chance to
explain before we do anything, okay?

Sure.

Another month and you'll have this place
looking pretty good.

It's over, Ivan.

What's that supposed to mean?

I've written it all down.

Dates, places, drug shipments, and how
Phil got involved.

You wrote all that down?

I sent a copy to Soda.

He should get his this morning.

Another copy goes to Brant Wall.

It'll be delivered to him tonight.

Why are you doing this?

I'll be dead.

And so will you.

I told you not to hit Gillespie.

Your personal vendetta had nothing to do
with our operations.

Now you've got soda on your ass.

Nothing is going to stop him.

What are you doing?

About the cocaine.

They'll find it with our bodies.

Look, I made a mistake.

I'm going to pay for it.

Not through any trial.

You and me.

We're just going to die quietly.

Why don't we talk about this?

Ivan.

You tried to convince me to look away.
You've done it a couple of times.

And that was pretty wonderful for a man
with a bad heart.

And not much time left.

Goodbye, Ivan.

Shit!

Goodbye, old fella.

Shit, he didn't have to do this.

right here.

It's just you and me, baby.

Thank you.

Look at her!

Ah!

Bitch.

Chicago Cobb, Chicago finest.

They call him Soda Cracker, but that's
just a nickname.

Chicago Cobb, Chicago toughest.

They call him Soda Cracker, but that's
just a nickname.