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What would you arrest me for? Murder, for one.

You can't bribe a cop with wine.

We're gonna eat a green turtle?

I'd like to see you dead.

$8 million worth of Spansules coming in.

Enough for 100,000 kids to go bonkers on.

There are 7,000 cops in this city.

Some are dumb, some are lazy.

I want you.

I'm a cop. Show me your badge.

They'll be onto it by 9:00 tomorrow morning.

The police are here already.

Your time has come, old man.

I'm here to collect.

Qué quieren aquí?

Qué buscan, pues?

Párense allí.

No se muevan.

Párense. No se mueva Ud.

Tú... oye, párate allí. No se acerquen más.

Deténganse.

Si se acercan, les tiro. No se muevan.

No se muevan.

Hello.

Operator: Bueno. This is Veracruz calling Señor Luis Durone.

Speaking.

Operator: Bueno. El señor esta en la linea.

Man: Don Durone? Yes?

Success.

Any problems?

Nothing of importance... now.

Have a happy journey, Mr. Mola.

Gracias.

Is Skalare in?

Durone?

I just spoke with Mr. Mola. You're in business.

We're in business, Louie.

They'll be here in six days.

I'd like it sooner. I might get caught with my finger in my nose.

I'd be sorry about that.

No you wouldn't, Louie.

You'd like to see me go down, wouldn't you?

Pete, I'd like to see you dead.

Hey, Patsy, come here.

Just a minute, I haven't moved yet.

Move your rook to bishop one. Come here.

Yeah, yeah, that's right.

Durone: See anything strange out there?

Nah, nothing.

You're not only stupid, you're blind.

That's why you ended up nowhere.

Aw, come on now,

if working for you is nowhere, then I'm nowhere.

What's out there?

See that guy up on the Hollisters' roof?

Yeah, so what?

You also saw him six or seven months ago.

Hollister residence.

This is Mr. Durone, across the street.

May I speak with Mrs. Hollister, please?

They're in Europe, Mr. Durone.

Did they tell you they ordered the roof fixed?

Well, that's what the man said.

The roofer said that?

Yes sir. Is anything wrong?

Well did Mr. Hollister tell you

that you should expect a roofer?

No, sir. But the man isn't asking for money.

He's doing finishing touches he's already been paid for.

I see. Thank you.

You! Up there!

Baretta: Hi, down there.

What are you doing up there?

What are you doing down there?

I'm from Mr. Hollister's law firm,

Benton, Benton... You're what?

Benton, Benton $ Sprague.

Got ya!

Now I called the company that roofed this house five months ago.

They don't remember sending out a man today.

What's your name?

What's yours?

Who employed you to work here?

Who called you about me?

Now I'm not gonna answer your questions!

You're gonna answer mine. Who are you?

I'm a cop.

Is that so? Show me your badge.

Now, wait a minute.

You call the 53rd Precinct

and ask for Inspector Shiller

and he'll tell you.

I think I'd prefer to see your badge.

If I show you my badge, then the folks I'm watching

are gonna be watching me watching you watch my badge.

Then I'm gonna be blown.

Yeah, well they're already watching.

They called you?

That is correct. Mr. Louis Durone called me.

Mr. Louis Durone formerly of Danbury Pen.

He's a big macher in the crime world.

Oh, I understood that he was a retired general.

Well, he's a general of sorts. He's not retired yet.

They do that with a little double-barreled gun about that big.

Now, wait a minute, don't leave.

I'm getting through up here on the roof.

It was very nice meeting you. I'm sorry I disturbed you, Officer.

You want a beer? Hang around. I'll tell you all about the bad guys

and the guns and everything. You don't have to leave.

Have a nice day!

Same to you.

I don't like it.

What's that?

The black Chevy. I think he's on us.

Well, maybe you should have used the telephone.

Some things you don't say on the telephone, dummy,

it's probably tapped again.

Make a right at the next corner.

Slow down, I'm getting out.

Where to, sir?

You know the waterfront? You bet!

There's a fishing pier at the foot of Race Street.

You got it, pal.

That's it, boss.

You wait here. I'll be back in 10 minutes.

I gotta keep the meter running.

Did I say not to? You got it.

Well, you want to tell me anything?

No. Everything is cool. Why?

Well, I've been smelling things.

Somebody is all of a sudden taking an interest in me.

The cops are watching the house.

You sure of that?

Don't tell me how to run the business.

I got rid of one...

A roofer on my neighbor's house.

You pass on the deal.

You pass on the deal?

I pay the Mexico costs,

but I don't take the goods.

We got a contract, Pete.

I deliver and you distribute.

When the pills come, they're yours.

Are you trying to stick me with a fall?

I'll bring in some heavy help.

You'll do what?

You heard me.

You better pray that I didn't.

You don't want to always be a creep, Pete.

You're in it way over your head already.

Is there anything you want to ask me?

No. Everything is perfectly clear.

Well, remember that.

Where to now, boss? Mount Chester.

You got it.

♪ Go to bed with no price on your head ♪

♪ Don't do it... ♪

Freddy, my man, come up and see me.

Come up and see me. Come up here.

Come up and see me... atta-boy.

Come on, come on.

Shake your head. Shake your head for me.

Hello! Cheer me up a little.

Say hello! Hello.

Do the chicken for me... atta-boy. Do the chicken for me.

Chicken? Chicken? Chicken?

Give me a kiss.

Want a peanut butter sandwich?

Give me a kiss. Here, wait a minute.

Eat, partner.

We're gonna get old man Durone.

We just gotta be patient and stay cool...

and outfox him.

Your time has come, old man.

I'm here to collect...

and I got all the time in the world.

Patsy: How is she?

They still won't let me see her.

That car's still out there. That's three days now.

That man still in it?

Maybe we shouldn't have scared the turkey off the roof.

Now he don't care that we know he's watching us or not.

Well, I care!

♪ Don't shake the dice ♪

♪ If you can't pay the price ♪

♪ Keep your eye on the sparrow... ♪

What the hell...

You're the cab driver?

Yep.

And you're the guy up on the roof too, huh?

That's me. Who are you?

You might say I'm the dues collector come to pay a call.

Would you like to have a little tea?

Oh, that's Fred. Fred, say hello.

Hello.

You're a cop?

Yep.

Well, you're intruding on my privacy.

You got no right to sit here in front of my house.

Now, now, the street's a public place.

I'm a flatfoot. I got a right to be here. Call your lawyer.

Get out of here, or I'll call somebody and it won't be a lawyer.

I'm a peace officer. You can't threaten me.

This is not a threat, this is an order.

I'm taking a walk. When I come back you're not gonna be here, right?

Don't slam the door, you'll scare Fred.

Mr. Durone, don't get tense, wait a minute.

Here, wait just a minute. It's early in the morning.

I'm still stiff. Mr. Durone, hold on just a second here.

You know I got a right to watch your place.

I'm a peace officer, and I'm gonna watch it day and night...

and night and day... and day and night.

Nothing you can do. You sound like a psycho!

All right, I'm a little nuts. Why don't you humor me?

I want to ask you a couple of questions about some dope

coming from Mexico. That's a thousand miles from here.

Where are you from, son? Right here on our city streets.

Burnside, right? That's right.

What's your name? Tony Baretta.

Tony Baretta? Yeah, I'm Irish.

Ever take a bribe, Tony? Huh?

Ever take a bribe? No, not yet.

Why not? I guess I never met anybody who got my price.

What is your price?

I don't know. I'll let you know when I find out.

Everybody's got one. Yeah, that's right.

That's life. Maybe life ain't everything.

You walk too fast. I'm worn out.

You ought to stop smoking those things.

I don't smoke them.

I think you better sit down, eh?

Thanks a lot. Excuse me.

You do that every morning?

Oh yeah. Oh, boy!

Yeah, I'm a cop.

You're a psycho cop. You know they're the worst kind.

Well, maybe we are a little psycho these days.

See, you're not keeping up.

You're getting a little long in the tooth.

You're a joker, eh, son?

A little bit. Well, so am I.

I was born in Burnside, too. I figured.

You gotta have a sense of humor to come from a zoo like that.

If you don't have one you don't survive.

Maybe that's how come we're still here.

Mr. Durone, it's been nice reminiscing with you

but I'd still like to ask you a couple of questions.

I don't answer questions from cops.

I don't even talk to cops.

Well, partner, you got a lot of trouble then

'cause I'm gonna stick with you like the gray in your hair.

Till I get tired of it. Then I'm gonna do something about you.

Oh, no, now. Don't keep saying that.

I don't want to arrest you for threatening an officer.

What would you like to arrest me for, Mr. Baretta?

A couple of things. Like what?

Murder, for one.

Yeah.

They killed that old guy down there in Mexico.

You didn't know that, did you?

I don't know anything about it.

I'm so clean you couldn't even flake me with it.

Yeah.

The trucks are on their way.

There ain't nothing you can do about it.

They're gonna come right to your doorstep.

You know you're wasting the taxpayer's money,

and I'm one of the biggest taxpayers.

Now why don't you grab that as an idea?

No, that'd just wear my brain out.

I'll sit here and wait for something to happen...

and it will.

It will.

You keep sitting here... and it will.

Ah, Mr. Durone, if you want to talk to me,

my office is right up the street.

Hello. I've seen you before.

You're the man on the roof. The man on the roof I am.

You're the man in the car over there, too?

Sure, I'm the man in the car, too.

I was thinking of calling the police on you.

Faith now, love. You don't have to be after doing that.

The police are here already.

You're not going on the roof again?

No, I'll just be using your phone for a twit...

if you don't mind. Use the one in the den.

You're a love.

Hello.

Hello, Billy, you darling boy.

Who's this?

This is Tony.

Are you busy? I need a little care package.

Sure, but can it wait till tomorrow?

Wait till tomorrow? I ain't going no place.

It's gonna be a long wait.

Get a pencil, on account of I got a lot of junk.

Good morning, kid.

I know a guy in a wheelchair can do better than that.

You got my glue?

Yeah.

Ah, thanks, partner.

Oops!

10¢ change.

Better get out of the street before I have to arrest you.

♪ De de de ♪

♪ You're just another packet rat ♪

♪ Aboard the Nellie B. ♪

What are we gonna work on today?

Boyo, today we're going

to put in the mainmast, you see.

Hold on to that. I want you to have hands like a brain surgeon.

The foremast, the mainmast, and the aft mast.

Here's the quarterdeck where Long John Silver

and Captain Kidd had it out in a bucket of blood.

Hi, Fred. Hello.

Can I touch him?

Well, now I told you before

Fred sometimes thinks he's an eagle.

I recall once on the shipboard

when he tore a bosun's mate's arm off.

He did do that.

You don't believe it, do you?

Go ahead, touch him. You only need one arm. Here comes breakfast.

You were teasing!

No, I wasn't, man. He's got his teddy bear,

so he ain't grumpy this morning.

But if he was feeling bad, he'll tear a hole in your bag

and shove your foot through it. That's what he'd do.

Uh-oh, what's that big gorilla want?

Move over a little bit.

Either you get out of here or get out of the car.

Now you know I can't do that.

I got a job to do. I'm gonna stay here.

I got a job to do and I'm gonna enjoy... Wait a minute!

Hold on, all right. I'm getting out.

I'm getting out.

Look... watch, I'm getting out.

This guy's a banana.

You know I could arrest you?

Arrest me. Go on, arrest me.

Wait a minute, that's what you want, ain't it?

If I arrest you, I got to run you in,

and I won't be here to watch your boss.

Either arrest me... or you got to fight me.

Make up your mind.

That's kind of a slim choice

so I guess we're gonna fight.

That's what we're gonna do. We're gonna fight.

Wait a minute, wait a minute,

I told you, I'm a cop. Look here, the trouble you could get in.

I might even fall down and shoot you.

See, you big dummy.

Get out of the car, kid. Go sit up there.

Fred, stay cool, partner.

All right, you ready?

Yeah, I'm ready... No, I ain't ready.

I think we better fight up here on the lawn.

Why?

On account of you old guys don't bounce too good on the cement.

You're really a smart guy, aren't you?

Didn't you fight pro?

Yeah, I was a contender.

I'm telling you...

What am I gonna do, work on you while you're mouthing off?

You're gonna get yourself in trouble with the law.

You're hanging around acting suspicious.

For the last time, you're gonna get yourself arrested

for interfering with a peace officer and that's heavy time.

Wait a minute, hold it.

I'm feeling we need a breather anyway.

It's only fair to warn you...

A police officer today does not fight fair

and if you're not careful, I'm gonna put a hurt on you

where it'll heal slow. Ooh-hh!

See? I told you that what I was... Whoa!

Baretta: Count for a second.

Well, go on. I'm ready.

Now, I'm serious.

I'm just warming up, now.

You see these short legs?

Stand still. They're gonna run you...

I'm standing still. Come on.

Stand still, you little rat.

Come on.

Baretta: Come On.

All right.

Why don't you get out of here and go away, huh?

I can't do that.

How can I go in and tell him I didn't do nothing?

Partner, it ain't nothing personal,

but just like you had to come out here

and do what you gotta do, I gotta do what I gotta do.

You don't know about him. I'm staying.

He's retired.

His wife is sick, she's dying.

He's got enough on him without you.

I'm sorry about that.

I don't even know the man,

but I gotta do what I gotta do.

"When the Man calls, the collar falls," Charlie.

Well, I'm going to tell you something, buster,

you're either going to get out of here one way or another,

but you're moving. That's it.

He never laid a glove on me, right?

Willie boy is here!

Yeah, and here's your gaggle of soup

and your giggle of beer.

Great. Give me that foot powder

before you do anything else.

Foot powder, okay. Here's your foot powder.

Terrific. Ah-hh!

Here.

Beautiful.

Here's some baby powder. Take a hobo shower.

I love you, man.

Ah, that's terrific. Terrific.

This is kind of important to you, huh?

Are you kidding? $8 million worth of Spansules coming in?

Enough for 100,000 kids to go bonkers on.

They make 'em here, ship 'em there and they come back clean as a whistle.

I'm gonna get 'em. That's worth camping out for a couple of weeks.

Yeah. Look why don't you grab a couple of hours' sleep?

Fred and I will look out for you.

My man, you got it.

Fred, we've been discussing things.

How's your love life? Met any robins?

I said robins.

What's going on? Freddie? Who got the ball?

Oh! Good morning, Deputy Commissioner Slater.

Very nice to see you, sir.

Hey, Foley, you're stepping up in the world. Got a new job, huh?

Baretta, nice to see you.

Nice to see you. You got your shoes shined and everything?

Yes, that's right.

I got a message from the Commissioner.

The Commissioner got a phone call from Councilman Harris

all about how one of our men was "harassing" Mr. Louie Durone.

Were you harassing Mr. Louie Durone, Detective?

No, sir.

You intimidating him, Detective?

Oh, no, sir. Matter of fact, he's been trying to intimidate me.

I'm sitting here doing my job.

Slater: You got probable cause to harass this man?

I'm not harassing him, sir,

and I got more than probable cause.

I got a whole load of amphetamines

he's bringing up from Mexico.

I'm gonna make the Commissioner a hero.

The Commissioner doesn't want to be a hero...

he wants to be mayor...

and you're not gonna get in his way, Baretta.

One more call and you're in trouble.

Why don't you tell the Commissioner not to answer his phone?

You don't have to answer that, sir, I'm just teasing you.

Foley, let me see your gun. I'm gonna take you off this job right now.

Well, sir, with your permission, just another 24 hours.

The clock's holding all the cards now

and I'm really sorry about that telephone call...

and I've been sitting here watching this house

day and night for four days and I'm telling you

it's gonna go down, sir,

and I'm telling you we're gonna nail him.

You better, Baretta,

because any man who flaunts the rules

has got to deliver every time.

Er... every time?

Every time.

Yes, sir.

Let's get out of here.

Have a nice day, sir.

"Every time," Fred. "Every time."

"Our sphere has landed way below the surface.

What ho! It seems there is a monster

beyond our wildest expectations..."

You don't want to fight no more, do you?

Mr. Durone sends his compliments.

He wants to know if you will have lunch with him or not.

He wants to eat with me?

That's what he said.

Right now? Come on.

Durone: Enough dressing?

We could use some pickles.

You're intelligent, Baretta. 'Cause I like pickles?

I also think you're a little stupid.

You know, I'm not involved in that Mexican job.

I'm stupid... and you're involved.

You're not drinking your wine. It's good.

You can't bribe a cop with wine. You got any beer?

We'll both have one.

Tap, if you got it.

Do you believe in God, Baretta?

Which one?

You know, there's a madness to all this.

I'm gonna have to talk with him someday,

and I'm gonna want a full explanation.

Mr. Durone, if you want an explanation,

you're gonna have to check with the other guy.

What do you want, Baretta?

I'm still waiting for the beer.

No, I mean out of life? What do you want from it?

My philosophy?

I want the pretty girls to say yes,

I want the dice to say seven,

and I want to put you back in the joint.

If you're looking for a promotion,

you're going about it the wrong way.

You won't get it out of me.

I ain't never gonna get no promotion.

I'm gonna die a plain old flatfoot.

There's a good chance that you will.

You're not like the cops I used to know 15, 20 years ago.

They used to thump you around, take you to the stationhouse,

thump you around some more then ask the questions.

I think they were more honest.

We still thump you around pretty good.

You're just getting a little old.

Everybody's getting old.

The question is, are you getting any wiser?

Take you, for instance. You sit out there watching the house.

That's not very wise.

Take you... you got $8 million worth of dope coming up,

gonna land right in your lap. That ain't very wise.

You're gonna sit out there and watch the house

and see if that happens?

I'm gonna sit. And it's gonna happen.

I thought you were intelligent, but you're not.

I tried to get through to you, but I can't.

I think you know how to get out of here by yourself.

Can I take this with me?

Wait a minute... oh-hh!

Baretta: What the hell did I walk into? Hey...!

Get off me!

Hey, where are you guys going?

Durone, what the hell is going on here?

What kind of nuts are you?

What are you doing?

What is this, some kind of freak show?

Get out of here. What's going on here?

What? You ain't bad guys, you're freaks.

You better get out of here.

Come on, what are you guys...

Oh, man... Don't take my pants off.

Oh, hey...

Somebody call me a cab, will you?

Get out of here. Come on, now.

Woman: What's the matter, baby? Nothing.

Didn't your mom tell about the girls?

Come on, now, this isn't gonna hurt.

What do you mean it ain't gonna hurt?

I'm smiling. Get off of me, will you?

I'll give you $5 if you get off me.

Come on, come on.

Would you stop with that camera?

I'll give you $10 to get off me.

Oh, boy. Yeah.

Let the good times roll. Right.

Somebody get the lights, will you?

Oh, man, here he comes again, Fred. What's gonna happen now?

Mr. Durone presents his compliments.

Wants to know if you want to have dinner or not.

You know, I like you, Baretta.

Yeah?

I wonder why? Now tell me why.

'Cause I'm gonna eat your green turtles.

You know what I think?

It's because we both come from the same slums.

But then, the poor have no allegiance.

Poverty drains everything...

especially feelings.

You know what I really think it is?

You and I are very much alike.

Though we survive, we're laughing up our sleeve.

We play life like a game...

Use the rules when we have to, cheat when we got a chance.

Hey, Baretta?

Do you mind if I tell you something

that happened to me a couple of weeks ago?

Yeah, sure. Anything.

I have a daughter, she's 16 years old.

We don't talk very much to each other now.

Come to think of it,

I don't think we ever did talk much to each other.

When she was a baby, I could have had her love

for a few hugs and kisses.

Now I couldn't buy her love

for all the money in the world.

Anyway, I was sitting in the house having a drink

and she comes in tells me she's getting married.

And she brings this punk in...

with the hair and the clothes.

Right then I knew that I lost her.

When I asked the kid if he wanted a job or something,

he laughed at me. He looked at my daughter

and they walked out of the room, hand in hand.

It was like...

like life turned its back on me...

Like I was irrelevant or something.

Hey, Baretta?

Are you through? Huh?

Yeah... finished.

You play chess?

For how much?

A million?

Durone: A little while ago I asked you

what life was about, Baretta,

and you didn't answer me.

When you get to be my age, you can answer.

It's your move, boss.

But life to me is a picture...

Front face and profile, and a number.

That's what I had to fight against

and I fought my way out of it. I educated myself.

I cheated brilliantly and destroyed people spectacularly.

I took a lot of money.

I made a place... for myself and my family.

But when I saw those two kids walk out on me,

I realized I hadn't made a life at all.

Your move.

I hadn't made anything,

but I had something... my wife.

She's a beautiful woman, Baretta.

Her name is Mary.

There's one rule they didn't tell me about...

You can't win.

They don't tell you that rule when you start playing the game

but that's the bottom line... The last word...

You can't win.

Yeah, I know a little bit about that rule myself.

I had my life all figured out once...

I was gonna become a cop and save the whole world.

All of a sudden one night everything I loved

was laying there dead in my arms...

on account of I was a cop.

I know about that rule.

Your move.

You owe me a fin. Checkmate.

Yeah?

I'll be over right away.

I'm gonna tell you about those amphetamines.

It was a deal Pete Skalare set up with me three months ago.

There were two things wrong with the deal...

One, my wife is dying...

and I don't want to go through with it.

Second, I don't want to go through with it

because of Pete Skalare.

And third, Mr. Durone,

the deal was wrong to begin with.

Don't interrupt me, huh?

Let me tell you about the "photographic session" this afternoon.

You with your pants down.

You know who that is? No.

That's Pete Skalare's girlfriend.

For a cop, you keep lousy company.

This is your checkbook. This is a receipt from your bank.

I arranged to put $5,000 into your account.

See, we're expecting 150 kegs of amphetamines

into our country through our port.

Now you can get anything through our port

if you've got the right connections.

What I'm trying to tell you...

is that we set you up

to look like one of those connections.

Or I can give you the amphetamines.

Nah, you ain't gonna give me nothing.

I'll tell you about them. Why?

Because my wife is dying.

You're gonna tell me about them because your wife is dying?

That's right.

I'm sorry, Mr. Durone, I don't believe that.

Why not? It's something else.

What something else?

You... you and Pete Skalare.

You were in prison together up in Danbury.

It's in the records.

Don't try to psych it out, huh?

Take the stuff and be a hero.

It's not your wife, it's Pete Skalare.

Is it? Yes, it is.

My wife is Pete Skalare's sister.

You're right about Danbury.

I spent five years up there with Pete Skalare.

Pete was okay.

But I was going out of my mind.

You see, Pete's sister

used to visit him once a month from Detroit,

and bring him things.

The only way to stay alive is to have contact with the outside world.

Pete told his sister about me. He told her I was going crazy.

So she started to visit me, bring me things.

I don't know how she scraped the money together,

but she did it. I fell in love with her.

When I got outside... You married her.

Yeah, I married her... But forget about me.

All that trouble she went to,

traveling from Detroit all the way down to the prison,

to see Pete.

Three months ago I told him

Mary was sick and wanted to see him.

You know what he said?

He said, "I'll try and make it."

But he never showed up.

He still hasn't.

Mr. Durone?

Mr. Durone, here he is.

You win the game, Baretta.

I'm not playing any game.

My wife is dead, the game's over.

The pills will be here tomorrow night.

Berth Q, Alexandra Dock,

on MV Aurelia, from Veracruz.

How do I recognize them?

They're wooden crates... labeled "AEP"...

Agricultural machinery for servicing."

The captain, the mate, the radio operator are all in on the deal.

I'm sorry.

Baretta?

No way you can connect me with it, so don't waste your time.

If you take my advice, you'll make shipboard arrests

and confiscate the pills and forget everything else.

I'm gonna call Pete and tell him about it.

He's my wife's brother...

So you won't get him and you won't get me.

Take the stuff. I'm handing it to you on a platter.

That's all you're gonna get...

and that's enough.

Man #1: What are you doing here?

I'm waiting for a bus.

Who are you?

Who are you?

We work here. We don't like strangers.

Well, let's introduce ourselves. Then we won't be strangers.

Oh, gonna get smart, huh? Hold it, wait.

Yeah, this is Baretta.

No, I'm still at the docks. The trucks just left.

They're on their way to Skalare's warehouse.

Never mind that. You just take care of your end

and I'll take care of mine.

Okay.

Come, Mr. Durone.

Come.

The suffering's over. She's at rest now.

Thank you, Father.

What are you doing here?

I'm sorry I'm late. I...

I don't know you. Who the hell are you?

I'm sorry about your wife.

I don't know you.

I'm sorry, Mr. Durone.

I'm sorry.

Why don't you go away, huh?

You got the amphetamines. What do you want now?

I told you, Mr. Durone, I want you.

What do you want me for?

You got dues to pay.

I never got through to you, did I?

Sure you did.

But it don't make no difference.

We let them trucks go through this morning.

We arrested your brother-in-law.

When those goods get to the warehouse,

there ain't gonna be nobody to make delivery to.

And they're gonna start looking for you, and I'm gonna be here.

There's $8 million worth of goods on those trucks.

They ain't gonna turn around and go back to Mexico.

They're gonna get paid from you.

They'll be here.

Never made contact with you, huh? Yes, you did.

It didn't count?

Sure... it counted more than you know.

But like my old man always said...

"You don't roll the dice if you can't pay the price."