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Working hard?

Just trying to give the taxpayers
their money's worth.

I didn't realize that passenger surveillance
could be such a tough gig.

I mean, if you're not careful,
you could end up with eye strain.

This is true.

But I knew the job
was dangerous when I took it.

Next time, you work customs.

$20,$40,$55.

Gate D-6.

Don't get comfortable.

That kid over there just paid cash
for a ticket to South America.

- You got x-ray vision?
- No, I got counter help.

Excuse me, miss.

- That kid?
- Eddie Rivers.

- Where was he going?
- Bogoté.

- In 34 minutes.
- Did he have a reservation?

Thanks, Denise.

- Fits the profile.
- Let's go to work, partner.

You're all slimy, man.
What, do you got a hormone problem?

Eddie, man, you need to chill out.

I'll give you my ticket, okay?
This ain't no joke.

Did I ever joke with you?
I told you, "I'm going to Miami.

"I'll call you in six weeks
with the contact and the money."

And what happened? I delivered.

Louis delivered.

- Yeah, Louis got lucky at the track.
- Yeah, that's right.

And Louis and Eddie are gonna ride
this lucky streak to the sky, man.

So what are we
celebrating, fellas?

Who the hell are you?

We're the guys
that are gonna bust y'all...

if Eddie here comes back from Colombia...

with anything in that bag
except his dirty laundry.

That is provided that you don't come back
in the cargo section.

Although that's a reasonable possibility...

seeing that 95% of all these deals
are rip-offs.

Tubbs, you don't think that these
obviously experienced professionals here...

are gonna fall for a rip-off.

You're right.

I mean, how hard can it be to fight
your way out of a foreign country, huh?

I don't know if the Colombian policemen
would overlook it.

Oh, you don't know. They might be
a big partying group down there.

Plus they got all those
neat rehabilitation techniques...

such as sewing your fingers
in your mouth...

and letting the ants eat your eyeballs out.

Of course, that's on top of the usual,
more intimate procedures.

You fellas want to cough up some ID?

Damn!

Look out! Watch out!

Police officer! It's all right!

Later, man.

Watch out!

Vice, pal. Vice.

Dinner for one, Crockett?

- What do you want, Sloan?
- Don't you love that evening air?

Surprised your nose still works.

You're still cranky
about that Rojas case, aren't you?

Look, man, I'm a public defender,
you're a cop.

Just because I had to play hardball
doesn't mean you have to get angry.

Just because he paid for his witnesses
and his counsel by the ounce...

You're lucky I don't have time
to sue you for slander.

You're lucky I don't have time
to bust you. But it'll happen.

Excuse me while I take my pulse.

Sonny, we had a tough fight, and you lost.

But I'm willing to let bygones be bygones.

You're a lowlife, Sloan.

- Nice mouth on this guy.
- He's my partner.

You got any problem with that?

Very tough.
I'm very impressed. Really.

But next month at this time,
I'll be in private practice.

You guys'll have to put up a month's pay
just to make an appointment with me.

I'll send you my card.

- You bust a client of his?
- Yeah, a dealer named Rojas.

Got most of his cash, too,
so he couldn't swing an attorney.

That slime bucket gets assigned the case...

and out of the woodwork
comes a dozen witnesses.

- Rojas walks.
- Professional witnesses.

Yeah, one of them came in six months later
on a firearms charge.

Told me on the sly that Rojas
paid everybody off with two ounces of flake.

Yeah, he must have used his
as a down payment on that ride.

No. Sloan got a kilo.

Check this out. The computer
came up negative on those two kids.

Figures. What about the licenses?

New York traffic
says the licenses checked out.

They also told me that Martinez...

that chump that dumped the table on me,
he applied for a license down here.

Probably figured that he could
retire after they made their deal.

Yeah, I've seen it a million times.

Teenyboppers from up north
come down here with their life savings...

think they can make one big score
and then get out.

What a joke.

What do you say we call it a day,
pal, over a couple of margaritas?

Sorry, man, but Castillo
caught me in the computer room.

He says we got surveillance duty tonight.

- On what?
- Coke lab in South Miami.

Patrolman smelled some ether fumes
night before last.

The DA. won't issue a warrant
until they actually see some evidence.

Yeah, right. You mean like a 55-gallon drum
being conveniently delivered at night.

You got it, man.

- Tubbs, you making this up?
- I wish I was.

I'd better get a refill. You want one?

My treat.

- No, man.
- Give me one.

You sure? Might be a long night.

- Yeah, I'm a vegetarian.
- Get out of here.

I don't see how
you can make it through the night...

with one of those tubes
of mystery meat in your stomach.

You're right. Make it two.

Nothing cooking, huh?

No. Thought you were asleep.

Keep thinking about Sloan.

Guys like that...

You know, he really is headed
for the good life.

Forget about that weasel.

You done your good deed
for the day, you know?

That Rivers kid, he's probably wetting
his pants all the way back to New York.

You really think we spooked them?

You never know about kids like that.

Sewing your fingers inside of your mouth?

I read it in a comic book.

Might have to think
of something else next time.

Hate to use the same line twice.

It's just not gonna work, Louis.

It will. It's all arranged.

What about those cops?
Who arranged that?

They couldn't do nothing to us.
They just wanted to spook us.

They did a good job.

What if those things do happen?
What if somebody tries to rip me off?

Nothing is gonna happen.

The man's cousin is gonna
meet you in Bogoté...

sell you the stuff,
show you how to bring it back here...

and we end up with four times what we paid.
It's simple.

- We're gonna get caught.
- Greedy people get caught.

We're just gonna get in and get out.

And open up the hippest club in the Apple.

Mirrors everywhere, light shows...

waitresses working for us.
That was the dream, wasn't it?

We were kids when we dreamed that.
Kids don't know no better.

This is the final boarding call
for Latin American Airlines...

Flight 12 to Bogota' and Can'agena.

All passengers should report
to Concourse D, Gate 5 for final boarding.

Look, we're partners, right?

And if you're too scared to make this deal,
we're still partners.

Just don't ever tell me
you're too scared to dream, man.

All right?

All right. Let's go.

Tubbs. Heads up.

We got company.

Not exactly primitive equipment,
Lieutenant.

This lab was state-of—the-art.
Microwave ovens to dry the product...

and in the back,
a computer to do the accounting.

- Any survivors?
- One.

Last guy that died
mumbled something like a name.

Moya, I think it was.

What is it with these statues, anyway?

That's Changé,
God of the Santeria.

A religion popular in Colombia.
Actually originated in Nigeria.

A little culture, Switek.

Hang around a little bit.
Some of it might rub off.

Yeah? Whatever religious significance
these statues have...

they have a street value of about $25,000.

Pure coca base, sports fans.

- What grade?
- 90-plus.

- Pack it up.
- You got it, Lieutenant.

Put it in here.

Put a little paste.

And let it dry.

Takes maybe two or three minutes.

So, how you know my cousin?

Friend of a friend.

Who's your friend?

You don't want to tell me?

That's okay. I already know
enough people in Miami.

This one's dry.

Then you put on new gloves...

and you put it into another bag.

Seems like a lot of trouble.

Trouble? This is not trouble.

If the dog likes your smell in customs...

then you got trouble.

Then you gonna get bake and shake.

Lucito.

- What do you think?
- It's kind of evil-looking.

It's like a beautiful woman.

You gotta be real careful,
or she'll take you by...

All right...

- Not this guy.
- No?

This guy's gonna make me rich.

We going some place special or
are you just contributing to the ozone layer?

Remember that girl I busted
a few months back...

worked in a punk movie theatre?

Right. Angela.

Yeah. She was heavy
into that Santeria stuff.

Hard to believe
that she's the high priestess of any religion.

She probably grew up with it in the family.
Inherited the title.

- I'll tell her for you.
- Hold on, buddy.

Now, her boyfriend,
he doesn't exactly strike me...

as an equal-opportunity conversationalist.

Yeah, but that's the beauty of it, Tubbs.
While I pump Angela for information...

you get to broaden her boyfriend's mind
by being the noble public servant.

- Call it.
- Heads.

Remember, diplomacy first, my man.

Angela.

Get a haircut.

- We gotta talk.
- I can't talk now.

I just wanted to ask you
some questions about your bike.

Like what's gonna happen
if you take one step closer to it?

- Forget him. Talk to me.
- I can't!

What, have you got a short memory?

Listen, toots, one word from me to the DA...

and you're back to defending
a narcotics charge instead of probation.

I want to know
if the name Moya rings a bell.

- Someone mentioned Diego Moya.
- What about him?

He's got something to do
with a gym in South Beach.

- All right. What else?
- I don't know.

I wanted
to ask you some questions.

I told my mama
I didn't like this tie, either.

I'll get back to you.

Wrong neighbourhood, Mr. President.

Tell your story walking.

I just wanted to ask you
some questions about your bike.

Edwin Moses, look out!

- You Pepe Moya?
- No, I'm Dr. Zhivago.

What can I do for you?

My partner and I are looking
to invest in a fighter.

Really? That's a good thought.
Do you know anything about fighting?

- Enough.
- That's good, too.

If you're really interested
in doing some syndication...

you gotta talk to my brother, Diego.

Me, I don't handle fighters. Only lovers.

Where do we find him?

You see that kid that's fighting right now?

He will be fighting tonight in South Miami,
and my brother will be there.

I don't think we can make it tonight.
Where is he during the day?

He's around.

- All right.
- Look, that's all right. We'll be there.

Come on, partner.

- Take care.
- You, too.

I think I just saw that Martinez kid
go out the back of the gym.

- There he is.
- Damn it!

Let's stay with him.

I thought we'd scare that kid
back to New York.

I should have known.
Punks like that never listen.

He was hanging around
to work on his tan.

Yeah? I think
he's gonna get burned.

There! He went into the Senator.

Yeah, thanks. Excuse me.

Sounds good, pops.

- How we doing?
- There's no one registered...

under the name of Martinez or Moya.

Let's check out that address
that Martinez used...

to apply for his Florida license.

I'll be damned.

Get out of here!
Just drive, damn it!

Nobody talks that way to me!
Not in my cab!

- You get the hell out of here!
- Back up! Police officer!

Get around!

- I thought they were just souvenirs.
- Save it, pal. You're under arrest.

Do we know for a fact
that the Moyas are involved?

No. But the statues in Rivers's bag...

are identical to the ones
that we found in the exploded lab.

And Martinez led us straight to him
from the Moyas' gym.

Get some surveillance
on that gym as soon as possible.

I sent Mann and Teranova,
but the Moyas were already gone.

What do you want to do?

Let him make the sale as planned.
See who shows up.

- How old is he?
- Old enough to do 15 years.

He's the best lead we've got,
and his only way out.

All right. See if he'll cooperate.

Hell, he's probably so scared right now,
he'd roll over on his own grandmother.

A pound and a half
means mandatory time, Eddie!

Time!

You're gonna do time unless you help us.

You have no choice.

You don't scare me.

Thinks he's tough.

Maybe you spend a little time
with a lonely cell mate, it'll soften you up.

No more games. Stand up.

Sit.

Who do you think you are
to ask us to beg for your help?

Shut up! I'm talking.

You think we don't have better things to do
than to teach punks like you about life?

Class is over, pal.

You committed a felony.

Now, either play ball or do the time,
starting right now.

Wait.

Listen, I want to help, but the lawyer says
you're just gonna use me and chump me off!

Who said that to you?

Mr. Sloan.

So the guy was married.

Want to do it again?

Must be getting old.
I don't remember doing it the first time.

Come on. Couldn't have been that bad.
Didn't I talk dirty to you?

- Give me a break.
- Break?

Wanna cop a plea?

You hear they're making
sex a misdemeanour?

The more you miss it, the meaner you get.

Man, what's going on?

Sit down. Have another drink.

Crockett! Come on.

$400 shirt. Come on!

Just part of the floor show.

Come on, Crockett.

Where do you come off telling Eddie Rivers
I back out on any deals?

Happens all the time.

Not when I give my word.

Not to a 19-year-old kid
looking at a dime-and-a-half mandatory.

- Who says he's guilty?
- It's an open-and-shut case.

I'll file a motion to suppress
on the grounds that it was a bad search.

Get off it, Sloan!

That kid is so green
he practically handed us the evidence.

- That's for the judge to decide.
- There's not enough time.

The deal for the statues
is going down right now.

There's always time.

If one judge doesn't like it,
there's time for an appeal.

While that kid is sitting in a cell somewhere,
being passed around for a pack of smokes.

I'm his attorney, not his guardian.

Listen, you maggot.

You want to settle our score,
I'm available. Anytime.

But not at the expense of this kid.

I can guarantee him a free walk.

And you're gonna go to him,
and you're gonna tell him...

that you can do the same thing
right in front of me, pal.

- How you doing, Ernie?
- It's Eddie.

Right. Eddie.

Listen, I been talking
to the detectives here...

about your situation, that is. And...

Go ahead. Tell him.

Tell him how I lied to him.

How you're gonna get him off
on a bad search.

Get out of here.

Now do you believe me, Eddie?

We're on your side, pal.

You're gonna be all right.
You made the right choice.

I'll get you out of this in one piece.
I promise.

Remember, the second he opens that door,
you jump out of the way.

You said you weren't
gonna hurt Louis.

Eddie, we're not planning
to hurt anyone.

We just don't know
who else might be in there.

Just do what you're told.

Knock.

- Who is it?
- It's me, Eddie.

Where you been, man?

- They caught us, man.
- What do you mean, "us"?

Shut up.

It's safe. Come on.

- Let's take it inside.
- It's clean up here, guys.

So you had to snitch on me.

Louis, they caught me with the statues.
What else could I do?

You could have kept your mouth shut!

Pal.

You didn't really want your partner
to go to jail, now, did you?

'Cause that's exactly
what would have happened.

And in this state
it's 15 years mandatory apiece.

We're giving you a chance to put this
behind you. What do you wanna do?

Les.

Not over there. Right here.

They're for real, man.

What do you want me to do?

I want you to sit tight
until we get this place set up.

We're looking at 32 minutes up here.

What is it?
What's the matter, Jason?

Great show, huh? Nice dress.

We got it covered here in the front.

Jason.

Yeah, everything's okay here.

Jason, do you mean it?

We're gonna make it, Louis.

Eddie, you stay
sitting in the chair.

There'll be a knock at the door.
Louis, you'll answer it.

You bring them back to the table.

When you move from the door to the table,
stay to the right side, to the wall.

- The right side.
- Yeah. Away from the window.

- You got that?
- Yeah.

Keep the statues in the refrigerator
until they show you the money.

As soon as one of them touches
the statues, you say...

- "We finally made it.“
- Perfect.

These people may want to chitchat
before doing business.

Keep the conversation short.

You'd like to talk,
but you've got other appointments.

Okay, and last but not least...

nobody leaves this room, I mean, nobody.

If one of them says,
"I gotta use the bathroom"...

or "I left something in the hall"...

you give us the cue
right then and right there.

You got that?

Guys, I think we're on.

Two dudes just got out
of a white Mercedes...

and one's carrying an attaché case.

Nobody move!

Diego Moya?

Everybody okay?

Eddie, you okay?

I want to go home!

- Please.
- Tonight, Eddie.

Tonight. You and Louis,
just like I promised.

Take it easy.

Yeah, right. This is Sonny Crockett.

Yeah, I'm a friend of Angela's.

- No way to avoid it?
- He pulled a gun. Solid rip-off.

At least we know
that Pepe Moya's the guy to look after.

Did you get anything from him?

His lawyer's phone number.

- How about Crockett's informant?
- He's looking her up right now.

Get some extra bodies watching the airport.

And have the guys on the stakeout
start shaking down some people.

If we don't find Moya before he finds out
about his brother, there'll be a bloodbath.

I don't think I need to tell you
where the first drops are gonna come from.

- Come on, Tubbs. We're going to the fights.
- Fill me in.

Pepe Moya gave us a line
on a middleweight that's fighting tonight.

As it turns out,
my friend Angela's already down there.

If she can't tell us where Moya is,
she probably knows who can.

- Keep me posted.
- You got it.

- Later, Lieutenant.
- Gentlemen.

Larry, Stan.

Hide these gentlemen
until I can find a safe place, all right?

Until I can get them out of town.
I'll call the DA. now.

- Okay, Lieutenant.
- Officer.

What is it, Eddie and Louis?

We're taking you to the safe house
until it's time to go to the airport.

What's a safe house?

- It's just a motel.
- It's like, you know, camping out.

We'll get some pizza, sing some songs.
We'll have fun.

I can't talk now.

You're gonna tell me everything you know
about the Moyas right now.

I don't know anything. I told you
I heard the name from one of the guys.

Which one?

If your old man is in this, you'd better
tell me now if you want me to help him.

Nine people got killed
in a coke lab last night.

And Diego Moya,
he bought it trying to rip off two kids.

Nobody's walking away
from this game. No way.

I won't help you later
if you don't help us now.

- Please! Zeke's good to me.
- I'll do the best I can.

I gotta know everything.

All I know is they buy these chemicals...

and this guy named Pepe
tells them where to take them.

What'd I tell you
about talking to strangers?

No.

Stand over there and relax.

Tough guy, huh?

Real tough.

Look what I found.

One plus, baby.

A deadly weapon.

So you like
to beat on women.

- No!
- Get back!

Get over there.

- We're looking for Pepe Moya.
- Never heard of him.

Listen, chum, we just put
Diego Moya in a body bag...

and unless you start talking real fast...

you and all your playmates
are going in on a conspiracy charge.

- Please! Who's gonna take care of...
- Quiet!

Shoot. Buying ether and acetone,
I ain't done nothing that bad.

Then you got nothing to be afraid of.

All right.

I'm not afraid of you two.

Fine, tough guy. Talk.

Angela, go back with the boys.

Pepe Moya's a freak. Gets off on weird stuff.

Cutting up animals for his religion.

Just tell us where he is,
and he's out of this game.

I don't know where Moya is.

But I can tell you where to find the main lab.

I'm all ears.

We know the players.

We found the labs.
Come on. Let us in on the sweep.

Go home. Get some rest.

Lieutenant, we are not that tired.

Good.

Then go take the two kids to the airport
and relieve Switek and Zito.

Look, I'm giving you the milk run
'cause you did a good job...

and you need a break.

Thanks.

Thanks, Lieutenant.

Five, six, seven, eight.

That was close.

Pacific. Who owns it?

Stan, why don't you save
the last piece for him?

- He doesn't want it.
- You sure?

- It's good pizza.
- Don't want any.

Come on, man. We're going home.

Why don't you have
something to eat and relax?

I'm relaxed. I'm just not hungry.

- Is it my roll?
- Wait. Let me buy Pacific.

I own pacific.

- Come on, Stan.
- It's not funny.

I thought it was.

- Hi.
- Hi, yourself.

Slumber party's over, girls. Let's go home.

You cheating again, Zito?

And if either of you chumps
gets in any trouble up north...

we will both personally
come up and kick your butts.

- Hear that, Louis?
- I hear you.

I'll buy you the tickets.

What about it, Tubbs? When do I get
the grand tour of the Big Apple?

As soon as I think
you can handle it, partner.

Handle this, pal.

You guys, you come up anytime,
and we will show you where it is.

You better watch out
for your sister.

Buck.

Get out of here. I got it.

No wonder people deal drugs around here.

Just a joke.

- Don't be a wise guy.
- Sorry.

Listen. When can you send me my stuff?

What stuff?

Yeah. Your stuff.

Eddie!

There's a traffic cop outside.
Get an ambulance.

Move!

Oh, God.

Oh, my God.

Final boarding call
for Flight 302 to New York.

Go get on the plane.

Ail passengers holding tickets
on Flight 302 report to Gate 7 immediately.

Go on. Go home.

You think this is a joke?

Look at your friend.

Get on the damn plane.

Hey, Louis.

Make sure he gets on the plane.

Let's go get the car.

Yeah, let's go get the car.