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- $900 in cash inside.

Is it Filomena Hizleton that has it?

Is it Skip Shipi or is it Irene Smith?

- Well, we'll find out just a moment.

Irene, do you think you're the one that has $900?

- Because if so, hang on to it or you've been treated

for the big box of Cody mixed on our display floor,

it's just dying to the spite for us.

[phone ringing]

- Say, "Juson, Juicit, get the phone."

- You say, man, Juicit, what are you at?

- As soon as I sit on the floor.

I got everything around here.

- Here I'll pay him for it.

Hold on, goddamn it, I'm coming.

[phone ringing]

Shit!

Who is this?

- You sitting down.

- Mosel, is that you?

- Uh-huh.

Are you sitting down?

You have to be sitting down for when I tell you something.

- Oh, baby, you sound different.

What's wrong?

- Are you sitting down?

- Yes, I am.

I have sat the fuck down and you go talk to me or what?

- Hey, I'm supposed to tell you that when you get up, honey,

what's left of your drug, demon ass,

gonna go clear through the ceiling.

- What?

[phone ringing]

- Get me, folks.

[music playing]

- Someone's sending him a message?

- That makes sense.

Otherwise, why not just shoot the fuck around?

- A couple years ago, we found a guy in a trunk of Booker's car.

Two of the back of the head walked with probation.

- He's a bad fucking dude, man.

- If there's such a thing as justice in the world,

we just leave his butt sitting there.

Let him work it out.

- I don't know where nobody at.

I've been calling.

You see Juicymouth?

- Who's Juicymouth?

- He's a sucker that's supposed to be guarding my body!

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- Mm.

- I gotta go to the toilet, man.

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- So what did the woman on the phone say?

- She said if I get up, I'm blowing up.

- That's all?

- That's all.

That's all there is.

- Watch yourself.

- Hey! Hey!

Hey! Thank you, Jack, man!

Be careful.

- Sit tight.

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- Ooh.

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- Mm.

Don't give me no hoo, shit, man.

What's under there?

- I'm gonna get out of the meat there.

- About 10 sticks of dynamite?

- Get that sipping up out of there, man!

- Can't. You're sitting on it.

- Hey!

- Excuse me.

- Come back here!

- I'll move.

- I'll be right back.

- I'm talking to you, little boy!

Get back in, y'all!

Crack ass!

Crack ass!

- I'm gonna miss being on the bomb squad.

- Well, Mary must be jumping up and down.

She finally got away.

- Haven't told her yet.

I'm waiting till I get reassigned.

- Maybe homicide, huh?

- Yeah, I wouldn't mind.

- Would Mary?

- Come on, man.

I'm just easing.

Don't be so serious.

- Yeah.

- She threw my ass out on Thursday night, man.

- Mm-hmm.

Tossed me out.

Now she's banging somebody else.

[explosion]

- Well, maybe not homicide.

- I've been charged with involvement in what has come to be known as the Watergate affair.

[music]

- Now I force the more than 8,000 men today tightness hold on the Mekong Delta,

trapping an undetermined number of North Vietnamese and Viet Cong.

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- National Guardsmen open fire on demonstrators at Kent State University in Ohio.

Three people were dead on arrival at the hospital, and one more died later.

They were all close to them were just playing gun down.

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- I want to say this to the television audience.

That I welcome this kind of examination because people have got to know whether or not their

presidents have cropped.

Well, I'm not a cropped.

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- I have some very sad news, Martin Luther King, who shot the kill tonight.

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- Somebody shot Kennedy who has right behind the kitchen in this corridor here.

He has his passing proof.

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- The parents of kidnapped Patricia Hurst today, heard directly from their daughter for the first time,

so she was kidnapped.

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- Son of a bitch.

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- Hello.

- My car's just been stolen.

- Mind giving me a lift to my dad's place?

- Sure, but doesn't he need a car?

- No, he's in Florida.

Just in a bar always, Kennedy.

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- Don't you get bored in here?

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- Here's one for you.

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- I want to report a rape.

- I'm Sergeant Mankowski.

This is Sergeant Downey.

- Sergeant, I better get out of here.

- Great.

- My husband hates it when I'm late.

You're in good hands.

- And is he?

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- So did this happen to somebody you know, somebody in your family?

- It happened to me.

- Okay, when?

- On Friday, about 2am.

- Do you know the suspect?

- Mr. Woodrow Ricks is his name.

- And what's your name?

- My real name is Greta Wyatt.

My stage name is Ginger Lenovo.

- So, you're an actress?

- You're an actor, you don't say actress anymore.

- And where did this assault take place?

- I was at Mr. Ricks Mansion in Blumfield, Wales.

I don't know the address, but if you want to meet, I'm here at the Wolverine Club every night.

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- All right, so you're out on a date with this guy and he brings you back to...

- No, I was with his brother Mark.

We were at a party at his house.

- Oh, yeah.

- Here's how I make millions.

I make motion pics.

- Movie.

- There were other girls there too.

There was some girl named Robin that Mark was all over.

It was when I went upstairs to change.

To dry off and put my dress back on.

I forgot to mention everyone had to go swimming, or Woody said that his chauffeur would throw you in with your clothes on.

- You went upstairs?

- Uh-huh, and Woody came in and I asked him to leave in a nice way, but he wouldn't.

- Did he, you know, perform the act?

- Yeah, I guess as far as he was concerned.

I was just after a few minutes, he rolled off and me on the bed and went to sleep.

- All right, what's going to make this difficult is you're reporting a one-on-one type of situation happened a few days ago.

There's no evidence.

- So you aren't going to do anything?

- Well, if you'll cooperate, we can at least bring him in, see if we can get him to admit it.

- Woody put it a little differently.

Said if I cooperate, we could fall in love.

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[indistinct chatter]

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- The man should be back presently.

- Is that right?

- What are you telling me for?

- See up there on the sign, no parking on you, the police ain't you?

- Am I sporting your tire, give it away?

- Must be how you got something wrong with your ribs, make your coke stick out all funny.

- What'd you do your time, Jackson?

- No, no, Marquette, right?

- Man, what you coming down on me for?

- 'Cause you're about an inch away from fucking with me, but you know better, don't you?

- Oh, man, you right out of a book, old-time dick like all of them dumb as shit.

- No, stop it!

Stop it!

- Stop it!

- Stop it!

- Help me!

- Stop!

- Stop!

- Ow!

- Is that Woody?

- Yeah.

- He's crazy, let's get out of here.

- You okay?

Look at me, look at me.

- What's going on?

- Ask you to cooperate, you turn into Charlie Bronson with a purse.

- I'm sorry.

- You?

Put your hands on the car.

Put your hands on the fucking car, you know how to do it.

- All right, but don't touch me, understand?

Don't touch me.

- Sir, I'm a police officer, and you do to step out of the car.

- That, she was hitting you in the car.

- Step out of the fucking car.

- D'Nell!

Who is this?

- D'Nell, he's resisting arrest, explaining to him.

- Shit, you ain't never gonna bring him up.

Print that man, his lawyer, Sue, your police say is.

- I'm gonna get these guys to drive us to the station.

- Pick a wood.

- Sit up here, okay?

And don't say a fucking word to Woody.

- You're asking for a lot.

- Do not!

Don't!

- Why are you even in this car now?

- Would you expect me to drive you?

- You wanna drive us down now, you just don't know it yet.

- Move it, Woody.

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- Cat!

- What do you think?

- That was beautiful.

- Can you do me?

- I'm a police officer.

- I'm a police officer.

- I'm a police officer.

- I'm a police officer.

- I'm a police officer.

- You're a police officer.

- Hey!

- Check me, shoot this tight guy's okay there.

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- Hi, Robin.

- Hello, Skip.

- Hold my pants down to spank me three times.

Come here, girl.

- Oh, sweetie.

- Oh.

(laughing)

- Oh, look at you.

Oh my God.

Yeah, you look gorgeous.

See the hell on your been here?

- A while.

- A while, huh?

See that?

That was great.

With car came, that's called the Cush shop.

- Yeah.

- With the car hits the water, it goes Cush.

- Shhh.

- Shhh.

- You like your work, huh?

- I'm always a lot of bullshit, but, uh, this is pretty fun.

- There's a story in today's paper that made me think of you.

- Yeah.

- About the drug to either get in blown up?

- Yeah, I saw that.

Somebody slipped and dynamite under him.

It wasn't me, though.

I was working here.

- I haven't set up any dynamite in a minute.

It's just since been a while.

- I bet you still know how.

- I bet I do.

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- I kept a journal, you know, of everything we ever did.

- Oh, I was like your writing.

You had a real mean sound.

You're still doing it, right?

- I did notes from underground for a couple years.

Liberation news surfaced painted up.

- Yeah?

- Now I write historical romance novels.

- You had a pretty wild ride.

You should write your own stuff.

Be more exciting.

- I have a better idea.

My apartment's right around the corner.

I have some acid.

- You are setting me up for something.

You got a dirty trick in mind.

You need the skipper to help you pull it off, don't you?

- Oh, my gosh.

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- There is heavy.

- Hey, Skip.

- See?

- Remember the night we got arrested and you said there was no way that anyone could have recognized us.

Well, I made a list of names of every way that had contact with us.

And I've crossed off all the names until finally I'm left with two.

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- Eh.

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- Mark Ricks.

I remember him.

He had that bullhorn.

Just to get everybody worked up into a ladder, they start chatting.

- What are you Ricks?

- Yeah, that's a brother.

- Oh, he's stoned.

- Yeah, he's always sloppy.

And he's still in that little wiggle dance.

I had to get his pants out of his butt crack.

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- Well, guess what happened when mom finally drank herself under and they did a reading of the well?

- Mom's faith got paid.

- Would he score something like 50 million plus the house?

- 50, holy shit.

- I bet the other one didn't get shit from being a smartass, huh?

So I was picking on his brother.

- What do you bought Mark at Peter and Pontiac?

- Now Mark does musicals.

- All right, so let me see if I got this free.

You think these two turned us in.

Now they're sitting on 50 mil.

You're feeling like they owe you a piece, is that about it?

- We feel like they owe us a piece.

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- You are setting me up just like you used to and I love it.

(groaning)

I need to get us some explosives.

Dynamite and ask that's a combo that'll start trick you right back to the good old days.

But what if these two, I ain't the ones that set us up?

- What difference does it make?

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(phone ringing)

(phone ringing)

- Hello?

- Dynamite skin effector service.

- We're officially entering the straight world.

- I'm going after them tonight.

- Oh, sudden?

- Mark's picture is in the paper today.

Unary Chairman for a benefit to raise money for the governor.

- What he's going to?

It's a buffet cruiser on the marina.

- You're going?

- No, I'm gonna stake it out.

- Oh, I'll call you after I get to Maryville and line up some hot sticks.

I hope my contact's still there.

- Skip?

- I forgot to mention.

- Guess who Woody's driver is?

- Denal Lewis.

Remember the party to raise bail for the Panthers?

- It was at Mark and Woody's.

- I remember you coming out of the bathroom with some brother wearing leather coat.

That was, that was Donnelle?

- I don't know, I can't remember.

- Robin, I got an ear for bullshit, honey.

All right, I've been working in the movie business a long time.

Now if I'm gonna come along on this little ride, I don't want any more surprises, okay?

- That's why I told you.

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(door opens)

- Gotta be IPC, right?

(upbeat music)

- My butt's dry, Doc, right now because it's getting a paint job.

Baby blue, baby.

- I don't know, your brother says, uh, he said his eye on my tongue for quite a long time now.

- Oh yeah, well don't worry about him.

He's, he's, he's just, he's, he's celebrate.

- I don't know.

- I basically run the show.

- Oh, hang on, I'm in and you.

- You.

- I wanna know where have you been and why haven't you called me?

- Well, let's see, I did time.

That's one thing.

33 months and 10 days.

- I didn't believe that.

But then I heard you're back in town.

- I've written two historical romance novels.

- Here puts me out.

- We're glad of rape and adverbs.

- Listen, why don't you join us?

- We're going back to my brothers for a little, after party.

Give us a little chance to talk.

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- No, okay, yes, I.

- Oh, how, how was that?

- Pretty, pretty, yeah.

- Oh, it wasn't bad.

- Wasn't bad, okay.

Was it, wasn't bad, wasn't good?

- Uh, where, where are you going?

- The bathroom.

- Oh.

(upbeat music)

(crowd cheering)

- Oh, party's in full swing.

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You really turned me on, babe.

- Glad I finally found a purpose.

- Wow, when I look at you, I get a rush like I could just do anything.

Oh!

- Why can't you?

- I told you.

- What are you?

- He holds me back, smothers me.

- Well, he resents you.

Here it looks.

Personality?

- He always has been jealous.

Always.

Always getting back at me.

- He thinks it's funny.

- You know, I tell him it's not fair and he dreams at me.

- So there's no chance he'll ever cut you in.

- Not unless he dies.

(sighs)

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(door creaks)

(door creaks)

- This is way beyond your call of duty.

This car is beautiful.

- Well, don't get too excited.

It's my dad's.

He's in Florida.

- Yes.

The doctor said it's just a mile's grave.

- Oh, great.

That's good.

Good to hear.

- What's wrong?

- I've been suspended.

- They kick you out?

Why?

- You want the official reason for the real one?

- Both.

- Well, the real reason is because I put Woody in jail.

His lawyer called the mayor's office.

They dropped it on the department.

They got the assault charge against Woody withdrawn

on the grounds that he was the one assaulted, not you,

that I overreacted.

- So that's the real reason was the official one?

- Having a residence outside the city limits.

- You're kidding.

You have to live in Detroit?

- Yeah.

It's one of the rules.

- So why don't you?

- I did.

Up until last week, my, um...

my girl kicked me out, so I'm staying at my dad's place.

- I got you fired.

- No, you did not.

Woody did.

I don't want you to give that another thought, okay?

I'll handle it.

- How about a grilled cheese sandwich and a cup of coffee?

If I have any bread and coffee?

- Well, you don't have its furniture.

- Great and chicken weight.

[phone rings]

- Hey, Mom.

- Greta?

- You like Greta?

You like Greta?

- I like Greta myself.

- What's this?

- I represent Mr. Woody Riggs.

There seems to be something that's understaling.

I believe we can settle this matter and you will be happy.

- Is this his lawyer?

- Yeah, I'll talk with the man and get back to you.

- It's Woody's chauffeur pretending to be his lawyer.

It's done out.

- They know where I live.

- You'll be safer at my dad, just until I get this thing figured out, all right?

- Look, I'm not a kid.

I don't need you to take care of me.

- I know that.

- Ready?

Listen.

- So now you're waiting,

we're hoping maybe he'll drink himself to death?

- Mark.

- Huh?

- What would you say if you didn't have to wait?

- If Woody Riggs suddenly disappeared,

she's in a cloud of smoke.

- Is this like a magic trick?

- Something like it only better.

- Never.

- Okay.

- How?

- Because once he disappears, he never comes back.

- What would you say to that?

- I'd say how much is a trick like that word?

- 50 million, right?

- Might not be that much.

- There's one thing you have to do, or...

- Give me a key to Woody's limo.

- Oh, okay.

(coughing)

- Don't look so surprised, Skip.

- You give me that key, I'll put the bomb in the truck.

He opens the door,

the great balls of fire.

- What if he opens the other door?

- A wire, whoop!

- How you down now?

- I'm probably more than you.

- Would you rather port this...

your net or that Swedish bra?

- Bruinette?

- No.

- Because she has my favorite kind of body on her.

- Right.

- Hey, where's my weed?

- Must have left it in the car.

- Yeah.

- Be right back.

- What are you calling me?

- You're right.

- You're right.

- You're right.

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(whistling)

- There.

It's been like two weeks ago.

Pick up most of our home.

How do we...

deliver it in the car?

(whistling)

- Somebody, don't back the man.

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- One little bitch.

- Mr. Patty!

- Mr. Woody, if the Bruinette wasn't straighten her hair,

I'd tell the bimbo to get a weed.

- Put her music on.

It's better with weed.

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- You got it.

(upbeat music)

♪ She's 99 pounds of dynamite ♪

♪ And over the lovely size ♪

♪ When she kisses and mowers me tight ♪

♪ She's like 99 pounds of dynamite ♪

♪ My baby is a good to me ♪

♪ A real package of tea and tea ♪

♪ And the way it's made me feel ♪

- She's like, "God, you know, I love you too."

- God, you know, I love you.

(upbeat music)

(door slams)

- Now, here they are with their specialty number,

Music to Watch Girl Spy.

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(door slams)

- Uh, may I help you?

- How's my brother?

- Beautiful.

The man remains above Earthless shit like police stations in jail.

The man's all the way alive and into his pleasures.

- Yeah, I wish he wouldn't talk like that.

- I know you do.

(door slams)

- Listen, one way of calming Miranda come out with all that

fruit and shit on her head.

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- What are my peanuts?

- Got the munchies.

You got the munchies, huh?

- Uh-huh.

- Well, you're not an eight-all to be in that cell.

We have to wait 'til I get some.

- Doesn't he keep Peanut's in his car?

All the love.

Where are the keys?

(laughs)

- Yeah, the keys.

A day in the kitchen on a hook by the door.

Wait now.

The peanuts have to be in the back seat, you understand?

- Yeah, the back here.

- Yeah.

- I don't want to see this part.

- We both do.

- But I want my peanuts.

- Your brother went together.

- My brother.

What is my brother doing here?

- We gonna find out?

- Oh, he might never.

(laughs)

- You're shit.

Please, honey, hold me for medicine.

(explosion)

(explosion)

- I'm sure we're a happy kid.

- Oh, yeah.

We go on your burger.

- Uh, I'll set you up if you have it.

(tapping)

- Your dad's in...

- Florida.

(phone ringing)

- Hello.

Hey, Jerry, what's up?

- Hey, Jerry, what's up?

- Hey, kid.

(tapping)

- Yeah.

- Yeah.

- Yeah.

- I'll be there.

- All right.

(tapping)

- That was my partner.

Somebody blew up Woody's limo.

Homicide wants to talk to me.

- Why, because it was meant for Woody?

- I guess they figure if you can take a bomb apart,

you can put one together.

- I need a handle, right?

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- Mankowski, you're gonna confess what to beat it out of you.

- Wasn't me I swear.

- I'm not gonna be there.

- I'm not gonna be there.

- I'm not gonna be there.

- I'm not gonna be there.

- I'm not gonna be there.

- I'm not gonna be there.

- Wasn't me I swear.

- That's enough of that shit.

The other people.

I'm gonna wanna talk to you.

- Jesus Christ.

- I think this one should be easy.

Mank gets a bomb put in this car.

Must be somebody not liking, right?

- Or somebody gains from it.

- Except the only one gained, according to Woody,

is the one that got blown up.

I think that's what Woody told me.

- What about Don Allen?

- A man's been arrested for assault, robbery,

extortion, cause and disturbances.

- How does he get next to Woody?

- Well, they claim they've known each other for a long time.

Says Mr. Woody took him in, changed his life.

- All right, what was his brother doing outside?

- Mank wanted to get Woody some peanuts.

And I ask Woody, comes like a skid-load burnout.

- What if it was Don Allen that set it up?

Somehow he gets marked to come outside to get the peanuts.

- That's possible.

- I might be able to use a guy like you, Chris.

He'll decide to move back to town.

See, with these kind of folks, you gotta kind of, you know,

how to step outside, so to speak,

let them do their own kind of freaky-dicky.

- What, the sexy dance?

- People are shooting each other over.

- Two homicides come to mind.

You freaky-dique with somebody else's woman?

You get seriously hurt.

- You can get lucky.

- That's how you look at it.

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- I ain't gonna catch my hand.

Look at that.

I'd catch my own hand.

- Now what do we do?

God damn it, Skip, if you would have just waited for Mark

to get the key to the limo.

- Just go back to the original plan.

He blows fucking house.

- It might be too soon.

- Soon or the better,

while still ringing in his ears,

deliver the message.

Holy shit, these guys are serious.

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[door opens]

[door closes]

- I hear you're out of these.

Heard if you hadn't run out of nuts,

the guy's brother would still be alive.

What's his name? Mark?

Somebody else would have opened up the car door.

Can't imagine what he opened the door.

I mean, that's what he's got you for, right?

Open doors.

What else do you do for him down now?

Can we call up a young lady?

Tell her there appears to be a misunderstanding.

- Wait, now what's this shit you give me?

What I did?

- You called Greta what?

- Tell me again who she is.

She's the one you're gonna see in court,

one where he's brought up on a rape charge.

Is that what you tell her to be?

You speaking for a lady, huh?

He's lawyers, right?

Yeah, I see you come to visit, drive up a new caddy.

You may not join about maybe three bills a week, take home.

Yeah, I see you interested in payoffs, rakeoffs,

get the bitch to hold out when I'm willing to make a generous off.

What the fuck did you just call her?

Hey, shit, you her lawyer.

What else gonna protect her good name?

I tell you right now, I saw him bed with a man doing a job.

Where is he?

Who, Mr. Whitty?

Having his swim?

Let's go talk to him.

Man, you love being a cop, don't you?

See, all right?

All the way live as you wanna be.

I don't see him breathing.

Watch his tum.

See him move?

Right there.

That's what it's like to be rich, huh?

Whatever turns you all.

Why does somebody want him dead?

The dude cop asked me that every way he could think of.

He wants to know what's in me, I ask him.

What's my game?

I understand he had a friend here in Friday night, a woman in the list.

Yeah, there was one here, come with Mark.

He's trying to think of a new man.

Robin?

Yeah, Robin Abbott.

Oh, you sneaky.

We talking about the bombs, now you have us back on the other conversation.

You look when somebody was here Friday, could be a witness,

testify against Mr. Whitty, huh?

Mr. Whitty?

Practice some peanuts.

See what he's doing, Mr. Whitty?

Wants to get on your good side.

Where's he going?

Have a cold shower, wake him up.

He'll be back in a minute, start his cocktail out.

You ever swim with him?

Man, getting on west never been one of my pleasures.

You don't know how to swim, huh?

That can happen when you grow up in the projects.

I'm going to get you a little bit of a good job.

I'm going to get you a little bit of a good job.

That can happen when you grow up in the projects.

Some guys turn to crime.

How much are you getting off from this white?

My fucking lucky, your kind.

All right, can't hear you?

Five thousand.

Let me give you a hand.

I get confused sometimes.

Everything that's been happening to me, I've rather passed away.

Mr. Hicks, you're planning to make an offer to a young lady

so she won't sign a complaint against you on this rape charge we've been talking about.

Oh, yeah, that's right.

I'm a friend of hers.

I didn't know that.

You're talking about Ginger.

No, I didn't rave her.

She was in my bedroom.

I didn't have on the stitch of clothes.

She's standing there.

What would you do?

I mean, if she wasn't a friend of yours, wait a minute.

Let's forget the whole thing.

I think ten thousand sounds fair, don't you?

It was based on what my time is worth.

I think that's how we did it.

Ten thousand dollars.

Don't else say that maybe she would rather have cash instead of a check.

You mentioned this to your lawyer?

My lawyer, no.

Don't else cheaper.

He only went to the tenth grade, but he knows how to talk to people.

He's smart, he'll surprise you.

Kind of fellow you can rely on.

You betcha.

You ever look at a dog and wonder what he's thinking?

All the time.

Kind of the same thing with Woody, right?

Right?

He has a trip.

I look at a guy like that with all his money.

I'm thinking, what good does he do?

What is he good for?

You know, doesn't serve any purpose.

How many people do?

Mr. Woody's something's bothering me.

Now what the police are doing is talking to the people who are here Friday.

Trying to find one to tell him, Ginger went upstairs and you went up there after.

I'm saying, Ginger doesn't accept your generous offer.

Now, Dr. Friends knows you were going flying high on the blowin' off.

But there was this one lady here.

One of your regular groups she had on a brown dress.

Robbin.

Robbin Abby, right?

She was something else.

Yeah.

What did the police get her for back in the day?

It was the FBI for that time that she and her boyfriend go up that cop car.

You don't remember that?

I must've been gone.

You know what she used to do for if she needed money?

She used to unbutton her shirt and then she'd open it up and she'd let me see her goodies.

Let's just see her, huh?

Yeah.

Mr. Woody, you telling me this woman knows how to set bombs?

Yeah.

Yeah.

Let's set it in the bushes up close to one of the concrete lines.

Why there?

Because that way, when I call, I can say some badass shit to Woody like.

When you hear the lion roar, then you know we mean business.

Yeah.

Then you get to have me.

Right now?

We need condoms.

[sighs]

All right. Look. I forgot my wallet.

You got along with five bucks.

[sighs]

[sighs]

Are you sure you don't want your dad's room?

Uh, no, no, no. My stuff is in the other bedroom, so...

it's all yours.

[sighs]

Uh, good night.

Good night, Grace.

[sighs]

[sighs]

[sighs]

[sighs]

[sighs]

[sighs]

[sighs]

Hey, Kelsey. Are you coming or not?

Give me some rubbers.

Oh. Weeny-rappers, huh?

Here they are. What kind do you like?

I don't care any kind of little.

Is it like the sheepskin or the premium latex?

Latex.

Do you like the regular, flavored, or studded?

Yeah, but new, her pleasure.

Our very popular.

Well, this one is the economy pack.

You get three dozen for 759.

Tell you what. You get me a dozen of these boxes right here.

You just lay them right down here in this jacket.

While he's doing that, you unload the register.

And then lay down on the ground. You unload, you load.

All right, that's it.

Hey, Kenny, Kenny.

What's this? The one in this rib shit I want regular.

Regular.

[sighs]

How many did you get?

32. We can always get more.

[cheers]

I think any different stage name.

Ginger Lenovo doesn't end with a smile when you say it.

Like, "Sweeney."

Say it. "Sweeney."

Your mouth forms a smile.

What about "Mankowski"?

Hmm? Ginger Mankowski. Say that.

[phone rings]

[phone rings]

Yeah?

What is your father gonna start charging you rent?

Oh, hey, Marine.

Sergeant Downey's six-year-old.

What's that? Yeah.

I have the address on Robin Abbott.

Hang on.

25.

550?

No.

15?

No.

2550?

No.

515?

No.

Or 515?

Are you okay?

2550?

I can't.

565?

Yeah.

5, hang on.

Ma'am,

you're gonna have to ask it, put that thing away, okay?

Thank you, Kenny.

515, hang on field.

No.

So when you have your breakfast,

we have to tend to some business.

Mr. Woody, what you do, you put your underwear on first,

then you sit there on the floor and put your trousers on

so you don't kill yourself.

I want to see my horoscope.

I get it for you, read it with your breakfast.

We have to talk about getting this bomb mess cleaned up,

have it all the way.

You want me to take care of it?

Call somebody.

Can this paper come?

I'm gonna get it for you.

We have to talk about getting you through limousine,

what kind you want, what you want in it, all that.

Oh, I want a Cadillac.

That's cool?

Yeah.

But what we have to do first, Mr. Woody,

is see how you want to change the wheel,

not that your brother's gone.

I thought, me and you could rough it out, you understand?

Put it all down on a piece of paper and you sign it.

You know, just in case you don't talk to your lawyer for a while.

I want a silver one.

Mr. Woody, you want to look up here a minute?

Now you understand, it could happen again.

Bam!

You get taken out, you're not even looking.

You don't even hear it.

That's what I'm saying.

You got to change your wheel, man.

Mr. Woody, in case anything might happen,

you don't even know about it.

Will you get the paper?

I'll tell you where we're at.

Marine looks for Robin as a possible witness in a sexual assault case,

but now Robin is suspect in a homicide investigation.

A homicide's going to take priority.

I thought about Woody's offer.

I'm going to take it.

What's up to you?

You think I'm wrong?

It's strange when I see him as this pathetic creature.

It almost changes how I picture him sexually assaulting me.

Honestly, I don't even know because of the condition

that I was in if he even stuck his weenie in me.

Well, it's still criminal sexual conduct.

Anyway, you look at it.

If we can prove it.

Boy, it's good.

Time to get your financial ass in order.

Don't be putting off making it well.

Put a net who's ever been most loyal to you,

whoever cleans up your messes.

Shakey dip.

Oh, shit.

Oh, shit.

[Music]

[Music]

[Music]

(phone ringing)

- Miss Rick's residence?

- Let me speak to him, please.

- Miss Rick's can be disturbed.

Wanna tell me who's calling?

- I wanna tell him.

I'm sorry about his brother.

- I wanna tell him it was an accident.

- What was?

- His brother getting blown up.

- I wanna tell him I hope the same thing

doesn't happen to him.

- I could tell him that.

- But I wanna make sure he understands.

- If you tell him you're taking quite a responsibility,

don't you think?

- How much you looking to get?

- One million.

Can you remember to tell him that?

- I believe so.

Would that be cash or would you take a check?

- You wanna play?

In about two minutes?

You'll hear the way I play.

- It's gonna run your fucking ears.

- You don't forget.

- Hey, it's cool.

I'll tell him.

Shit.

(dramatic music)

(buzzer)

- Sergeant Downey.

And this is Sergeant Mankalski.

We understand you were at a party

at the home of Mr. Woodrow Rick's last Friday evening.

- Was it Friday?

- Yeah, I guess it was.

- So do you recall meeting a Greta Wyatt there?

- I was never really introduced to anybody.

So the only person you remember is Mark Rick's.

- And his brother, of course.

- Hey, you're not.

Nicole Robinette, by any chance.

- I'm afraid so.

- Do you remember a Greta Wyatt going upstairs?

- I don't know who Greta Wyatt is.

- A lot of books.

You have much time to read?

- Never enough.

- Really?

Not even while you were incarcerated.

- I'm afraid I'm gonna have to ask you to leave.

- We wanna talk about old times.

Maybe fill us in on how you got busted.

- I don't wanna talk to you about anything.

Okay?

Now leave.

Don't say another word.

Just get the fuck out.

- Listen to this.

It says you have a sense of inner and outer harmony.

This would be a perfect day to take singing lessons.

You may have talent.

What do you say?

- Well, yeah, if we have the time.

We got us a couple of more pressing matters come up.

First thing, we need to find somebody

knows how to get a bomb out of the pool.

- How did a bomb get in the pool?

- Let's come back to it.

We also have a matter this lady calls.

She says she gonna blow you up

and you don't give us some money.

- Call police, don't take care of her.

- I'm afraid of what she might do.

You know, like she might be a crazy woman

and it said all.

- How much does she want to hunt?

- Yeah, she said like two million dollars,

cash, money, no checks,

get it from the bank and have it ready.

Yeah, she said have it ready, you know, like in a box.

So then when she phones again and tell us the time

and place she wants it,

you supposed to give it to me and I deliver it.

- Did you learn anything?

- She won't be any help to us for the assault.

Yeah, I did learn that much.

- Can I make a suggestion?

Tell Wendell to get a judge to sign a warrant

so you can come over here and see her at the place.

- When you're looking for a bomb?

- Plus with materials and literature.

Also there's a little red notebook.

She covered it up with papers while you were talking to her.

- Well you know you're in a legal gray area.

You've been getting into a lot of trouble.

Pretending you still lack the duty?

- I can crack the case.

- I guess it's how you look at it.

- Put this down.

I want to cross Mark out.

- Cross out Mark.

Miss Woody, you understand the lawyer knows

who to take out of the will.

- What we have to do is tell him who you want to go in.

- Hmm.

Hmm.

Mom.

(laughing)

- You know what I used to believe was that

red things were best for hangovers

and a really bad hangover,

I'd chuck a bottle of ketchup.

- I gotta hand it to you.

The notebook validates her motive.

She blames her bricks boys for turning her ring.

You have a fund being suspended aren't you?

- Set for the pay, yeah.

- Do two things for me.

Don't a person in a comp.

And don't tell me what you're doing.

Unless I get something good.

- That goes my outside.

- Whatever you say.

- Hey, wait.

Take a minute.

See if you think this guy knows anything about setting mumps.

- Smoke.

- What the fuck are you?

- Sergeant Mankowski.

- Mankowski.

- Your last one, see my man Booker alive.

Listen, why don't you just tell us who said the bomb?

- Just step outside, my man get blown up by herself.

If it don't mean shit to you.

- If it don't mean shit to me.

- What the fuck are we even talking about?

- You know what I think I'm gonna do?

- What's that?

- Get married.

- You have to be in love, Mr. Woody, it's the law.

(laughing)

- No, I'm serious.

I mean not right away.

No, but soon.

And there's someone I like already, the blonde.

- You mean the one that says you raped her

and wants to take you to court and have you thrown in Jay?

- The tall one, the one with the shaved bush.

- That's hard, you didn't tell me that, that.

- Ginger.

- She the one, huh?

- I'm in love with her and I could put her in the well.

- You could, but let's see if you have anybody closer to you.

- I can't think of anybody.

- Go through the alphabet.

♪ A, B, C, D ♪

(clattering)

- You know anybody you like?

Name starts with a deed, Mr. Woody?

- Yeah, are we supposed to wear glasses?

- We talking about deeds, Mr. Woody, come on,

let's see what we have.

- I think, what do I need to wear glasses for?

I can see all right, but that's why I do not want

to take singing lessons.

- I thought of somebody, Mr. Woody?

- Who?

- Myself.

- I would be proud to be in your will.

- Oh yeah, well you're gonna be in the will.

- I said you know somebody starts with a deed,

you didn't say nothing.

- Well I was waiting for you to get to the L.

- Damn, we're here to be home.

- You know what I've been thinking was,

I want to write a novel

and I can dictate it to you like we're doing right now.

(phone rings)

Shit.

- I don't know.

We're not interrupting anything, are we?

I mean if Mr. Woody's floating in the pool,

we can always come back.

- No, he's not floating today, be glad to see you.

Come on in, come in.

- Mr. Woody, look who come to see you.

Ginger and that nice police officer

come around collecting again.

- Oh boy, oh boy.

Ginger, is that you?

Sit down, have a drink, is that all?

- Yes, that's right.

- I'm gonna need to have a word with your officer.

Mr. Woody here, fix Ginger up.

He's got a bar there with a fridge, you know?

- I wasn't fine with Mr. Woody last time I was here.

You're gonna behave yourself.

- How are you?

- Good bye.

Come with me, I got something that's gonna interest you.

(upbeat music)

(singing in foreign language)

(singing in foreign language)

(singing in foreign language)

(singing in foreign language)

(singing in foreign language)

(singing in foreign language)

(singing in foreign language)

(singing in foreign language)

(singing in foreign language)

- All I wanna know is how much you want.

How much you want for what?

Clean the pool.

10,000.

And if Woody stops payment on the check,

I'll put the bomb back in the pool.

(singing in foreign language)

(singing in foreign language)

(singing in foreign language)

What else are you doing?

♪ I don't like my English bar ♪

- Shoot.

- Do you like my speed bar?

- I'm someeter!

♪ I've always known all about you ♪

(juicer FLButters)

(crunching)

Shit.

Yeah, but somebody did a half-assed job

of rigging it.

The squirrel wasn't set in tight enough at the clock.

You knew it, didn't you?

You look at that shit lying at the bottom of the pool,

you knew it wasn't going on.

That's why people like me like to get hired by people like you.

Well, what did he say?

I'll never believe that.

He asked me to marry him.

Oh, come on.

I'm not kidding.

I said, "Let's just settle this and I'll leave."

There's no way in the world that ever marry you.

Just tell me you want the money.

I feel sorry for him.

What does that mean?

OK, well, can I feel sorry for him?

I guess if you want to.

Well, I didn't get a marriage proposal,

but I didn't be too bad.

Ten grand for cleaning out his pool.

Maybe I can take you to a nice place with dinner tonight.

When I called today, do you have any idea who it was?

Yeah, I knew.

You did not.

Girl, I'm being nice to you.

How long I can manage or something else?

So you have to get back home soon.

Case to miss Woody wake up in the dark and don't know where he

is.

Did you present my demands to a Woody?

Yeah, I presented your demands.

I'm trying to think of what Mr. Woody said.

I think he said, "Oh, really?"

Something like that.

Well, obviously, the bomb didn't go off.

If it would have been on the news,

we have to trust each other.

You and I have had some good times over the years, haven't we?

Remember when we--

Girl, I ought to tell you.

That wasn't the last time I had any pussy understand.

I've had some since then.

Now, you the one that called the meeting.

Let me tell you what I feel about this kind of vibes I get.

A person that sends bombs, they ain't heavy shit.

What I see you doing, you thinking how you can use me being

on the inside.

You're not thinking the favor meeting unless it helps you.

We both make out.

I'm going to tell you something.

There's a dude who knows what you're doing.

Who is he?

Nate's man, Kowski.

I know him.

He's a cop.

Used to be.

He suspended his ass through a mountain.

But he keeps coming around, you know what I'm saying?

Those bottles hand out.

The man's looking to score.

That's only the one problem.

I see another one.

Do you break your dick?

Girl, you crazy.

Mm.

Girl, this little thing.

Just my kid is killed.

Feel the desire.

Don't accept this.

I'm so fired.

Take a trip with your wild.

I got it right.

Girl, you got so--

What's the other problem?

I see too many people.

Say it's a day.

Like my partner?

When I'm telling you, I don't see

that you got the three ways we don't need to.

That's what you're worried about?

Fine.

You get half of the two ways split.

Yeah, and how do you expect the man to pay you cash?

That's one way.

You dumb as shit.

We could actually get paid by Jack.

There's a way.

He could stop payment.

I said there's a way to do it.

Yeah?

[MUSIC PLAYING]

Would I get a million?

You get less.

Whatever you want.

Ride on, baby.

[MUSIC PLAYING]

Monday morning, as soon as the bank opens,

Woody calls a trust department and transfers $1.7 million

to the commercial account.

So we just hold a gun up to his head, is that it?

That's crazy.

You just cancel the check right after.

Not if he's dead.

He can't.

I suppose if you'd said cut down there,

that would just place a nice explosive and the two of them

get buried under a pile of rubble.

Is that right?

Now, there's an idea.

The cops are going to know that he signed a check over to us.

One of our names is going to be on it.

The check is going to be made out too.

Are you ready?

Nicole Robinette.

Woody doesn't know it yet, but he's buying motion picture

rights to both of my novels.

[LAUGHS]

Commander, how are you?

[MUSIC PLAYING]

[MUSIC PLAYING]

[MUSIC PLAYING]

[PHONE RINGING]

Hello?

Robin, it's Skip.

Robin, what's the matter?

Who is this?

I just told you it's Skip.

Hello?

Hi, it's Chris Mankowski.

You just called, didn't you?

And you hung up on me, tried to call you back.

But you must have been talking to Skip.

Who?

Skip.

You know, the guy you went down with for going up the car.

Hang up and cold on ill this time.

If he hasn't already told you about me, ask him, Mankowski.

Well, if you are going to be downtown later.

I'll meet you at the hard plus of bar.

Hello?

I need a favor.

OK.

We need to have a nosy cop on a little vacation.

Yeah, understand.

Yeah, I'll do it.

But right now, I'm doing something else.

Wake up, Mrs. Whitty.

I finished typing your new will.

Sign it.

And then we go for a swim.

I'll withdraw ricks being a sound minding body.

Wish to leave at least $5 million to my best friend

down there in Lewis, if and when I ever die.

Lord have mercy.

Lord have mercy.

Yes?

It's juicy.

Seriously, Miles, tell me what you been doing.

I'm going to bear a move.

Motherfuckers on homicide, I'll be sitting in the closet.

I got a man for you need to be vamped on.

What you charge, break his leg, put him in the hospital by the money.

No, I'm tired.

Take you two minutes from the time he steps out of this caddy.

Pull out the name, man, Kowski.

Not near as bad as you.

Man, Kowski.

Shit, I know that name.

That man's a cop.

Huh.

That man messed up with Mr. Whitty.

God, his ass suspended.

He ain't got a badge or a gun no more.

Look, it's gone.

Yeah, that's the motherfucker that broke up below itself up.

I thought that was you and Miles out there, Dad.

What was the name?

You understand?

People's there.

He let my man blow itself up.

Yeah.

How about his legs good?

Just the one.

I get you the same price.

I put his ass away.

Juicy, how much for just the one leg?

Hey, you get a cold one.

So, where's Robin?

Where's Robin?

We never met you and I?

Nope.

First time.

I got asked.

How did you make me?

Well, Skip, I know you're not a cardiologist.

All right?

Maybe it's a ponytail.

Okay.

Maybe you just look dirty.

Where's Robin?

Right about now, she's across the street in that parking lot just sitting there in her

red bug.

Hey, Sergeant Mankowski.

You want to see why they call me Juicy Mountain?

Do I have to?

Okay, put it back.

This the motherfucker that book would blow herself up.

And you're the motherfucker that was supposed to be guarding his body.

That ain't nice, tall.

Make it easy on you.

Don't fuss, stick your leg out.

Put your foot on the bumper of that car, we'll be done and gone.

You want to break my leg?

Listen, I told the person I'd be born with and said, "Nah, I'm putting them away.

Let's put them in the hospital while."

What person are we talking about?

Can't take you that man.

Kind of like I would lower one telling you shit, but I don't need no shit.

Check it out.

The same thing is what I'm saying.

This motherfucker is just like an attorney, man.

See it?

See that?

Man, you ain't supposed to have it, man.

This is the part where you fellas run.

I'm going to count to two.

One.

Two.

(dramatic music)

[Music]

(suspenseful music)

(suspenseful music)

Do you see?

Who is it?

Who wants my leg busted?

It's Donnell right?

(suspenseful music)

Are you pretending you're invisible?

All right, I need an answer.

So, let me show you what Klay would do.

Okay.

(suspenseful music)

(gun firing)

(gun firing)

Okay.

(suspenseful music)

Do you see?

Do you see?

(suspenseful music)

(beeping)

It's Donnell right?

Say it.

(mumbles)

You know, you could have just told me

it saved me from having to fuck up your car.

What is it?

It's not my car.

(suspenseful music)

I can't sleep.

Maybe a drink will help.

(suspenseful music)

Hey, partner.

(mumbles)

How'd you get in here?

It wasn't hard.

Was it?

You wanna tell me what you're doing here?

We're here because you fucked up.

Wait now.

First, run upstairs and get the man settled with his nightcap.

(sighs)

Bring our stuff in.

All of it?

We're going to use it, aren't we?

(suspenseful music)

(screams)

(suspenseful music)

(suspenseful music)

(suspenseful music)

(suspenseful music)

Your boy Skip's kind of an out-patient, isn't he, huh?

Yeah.

Whoa, hey, hey!

Don't bring that shit in here.

It won't hurt you.

All we need is a place of stache it,

and by Monday morning, I promise it'll be gone.

(chuckles)

You have a gun in the house?

Come on.

Put that shit in the garage.

(suspenseful music)

(suspenseful music)

Oh yeah, this is good.

Step it easy, cold, dry, place,

highly volatile.

(door creaks)

Oh, Jesus, oh!

Sorry.

Put that shit over by my gosh.

(suspenseful music)

Okay.

Easy, does it.

Easy.

(suspenseful music)

Okay.

(suspenseful music)

Let's go.

All right, let's go.

(suspenseful music)

(door creaks)

(laughs)

(suspenseful music)

(door creaks)

(door creaks)

(suspenseful music)

(door creaks)

(suspenseful music)

A gun, sweetheart.

Used to have one didn't need it.

Too bad.

Could've used it.

You wanna know why?

Tell me.

Your buddy, the cop, is gonna come looking for you.

Kids, you sent to do a job on him, blew it.

(suspenseful music)

Good night.

(suspenseful music)

(suspenseful music)

(suspenseful music)

(suspenseful music)

(suspenseful music)

(suspenseful music)

Hi, I'm Greta White.

Hey.

Do you hear your name and number, please?

After a year to beep, I'll get back to you.

(beep)

Greta, hi, it's Chris.

Listen, I really need to talk to you.

Good morning.

I was listening.

I was hoping it was you.

Hey.

I tried to call you earlier, but nobody picked up.

You changed your message on your little answer thing there, huh?

I think I'm gonna get a little bit of a call.

I think I'm maybe retiring ginger on over.

You know, there's nothing wrong with Greta White, right?

Well, can we get together later tonight?

They found my car, I gotta go pick it up,

and then I gotta take care of something at Woody's.

But I'll call you after.

Sounds good.

Chris?

Mm-hmm.

Miss you.

Miss you too.

Stay put, okay?

I will.

Onin.

Woody.

Hi.

Mm-hmm.

Oh, you don't remember me?

Oh.

Robin.

How much do you need?

Let's celebrate.

Done now?

Guess some food for later.

Mr. Chademan.

We don't need done now.

What'd you bring him in for?

I don't know. I thought it was a good idea.

Did you decide where you're gonna put the dynamite?

Well, as soon as I figured that out, it'll be easy.

But as soon as Dan Hill gets back,

why don't you take it to the bathroom or someplace, huh?

You do what you're good at.

I'll do what I'm good at.

I mean, we'll get lucky and pull this thing off.

Luck has nothing to do with it.

[music playing]

You believe this guy?

[music playing]

Beautiful.

Well, all you were upstairs getting laid,

I was down here taking care of the stuff you asked me, Jim.

You're something out of my piece of candy, Mom.

Where'd you put it?

Don't worry about it, but you're gonna love how it works.

[music playing]

[music playing]

[music playing]

I'm sorry to barge him like this.

Where you here now?

I just want to talk to Woody a minute.

I want to give him back his check.

He's right there. Go in here.

Mr. Wood.

Look who caught in the seat.

Over this way, Mr. Wood.

Look, it's Jim.

I should have called. I'm sorry.

I have to go.

Hey, he's waving to you.

Better get out of the pool, Mr. Wood.

He's gonna be all wrinkled like a broom.

You're gonna have to make yourself comfortable, sweetie.

You want something to drink?

Okay, one drink, please.

I bet I know what she'd like.

I want it to be good.

[door creaks]

Chris, hi.

I was thinking, I don't want Woody's money.

It feels gross.

I'm gonna give him back his check and call up the wedding.

That was a joke.

Anyways, you said you were going over there,

so I guess I'll see you in a little bit.

[beep]

Oh, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, shit.

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Yeah!

I thought he was both a pilot or a perceiving it with sonar.

I thought you would be dark if you were a person and then you were a bat.

Mm-hmm.

You'd see the same thing that a person would see, but...

but you'd be a bat.

You would.

Oh, goodness.

When you're saying "speaking like a hacker."

[laughs]

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A different perceptive element, so if you can write this one,

this was a...

you'd be perceiving this, but you won't be okay.

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Where's Greta?

You mean, Ginger?

Oh, she out there.

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Greta.

What's wrong with you?

What did they give you?

See you fell in the pool.

She tripped.

She tripped.

Yeah, she tripped.

That was a good trip.

Tripped.

You get her acid?

I didn't get her anything.

Scared?

Did.

Hey, no, it was only a half one.

She wanted it.

Ask her.

Tell me what might happen.

She's fine.

Don't worry about it.

Don't sweat it, man.

It's all good.

[gunshot]

Hey!

That was bad.

You slipped it toward, didn't you?

Ask her as she feels.

Go ahead.

Ask her.

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Are you going to take that from him?

Will you just stay out of it for Christ's sake?

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How do you feel?

I'm just a little tired.

That's all.

Did he tell you what he was giving you?

I don't know.

He just gave me a drink and he said...

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I don't know what he said.

Sit tight.

It'll be okay.

We'll be out here soon, okay?

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Come on, officer.

You need to get that edge taken off, man.

Have a drink.

Have a seat by your ginger.

Rob, I'm going to read you something that'll lighten you.

Well, I...

go throw this in the trash.

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Shh.

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What to do?

Leave the motherfucking house.

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I come back from Mr. Chinaman.

I don't like it.

Motherfucking.

Motherfucking.

Motherfucking.

You're conspiring to extort money.

The only difference is you're doing it with paper instead of a bomb.

All right, what's the problem?

Think it'll be contested.

Fine, let's wait and see.

It's done.

I only get this party started.

Catch!

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Skip.

Give me your gun.

Come on, you're not serious.

[gun cocks]

Deadly.

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Give me your gun.

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See?

Robin?

Take his gun.

Let me have it.

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It's big.

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You are going to be spending the night tonight,

so we don't have to worry about you.

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Now, in the morning, fine,

you're going to leave.

No problem.

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Is this how you do it?

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Do you feel lucky, punk?

[gun cocks]

[gun cocks]

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Hey, Bert.

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[applause]

You know how you do all your other stuff.

Yes, I do.

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Do you have a skip about this?

What asking how it's going to blow me up?

I know you place it somewhere.

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Stay out of the garage.

Probably be all right.

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How are you working?

Where's Robin's skip?

In the kitchen, mostly.

Can you drive in a night to use a garage door opener?

Yeah, little thing with the button you push to open it.

Yeah.

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My guess is,

they put the charge in the Mercedes.

Why are it to the door opener?

They bring us all into the garage.

Go out the other way, drive off in the VW.

Robin presses the button.

Boom.

No witnesses.

[sigh]

They get put in the garage, huh?

I ain't gonna let Missa Wood get killed.

[sigh]

Well, glad to hear you say that.

Not this soon.

What was your cut?

I'm not in this deal.

You mean not anymore, you're not.

Look, we may not have a gun, but...

tell you what we do have.

That is, if you haven't thrown it out yet.

What do we have?

Five sticks of American dynamite in a black bag.

And you, the bomb man.

[explosion]

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You having fun, aren't you, Robin?

Not as much fun as I'm gonna have.

Banks about to open its show time.

Come on in, honkis.

All right, Mr. Woodie-Tompy, Groovely-Barries.

Oh.

What about...

Let's make a deal.

You early this morning,

Monty don't come on till after a while.

All right, and now it's time.

It's only five till nine.

You or me?

All right, Mr. Woodie-Tompy, transfer the money.

Oh, yeah.

Oh, okay.

Last, uh, good morning.

Matt, how you doing?

Hey, Darnell, good morning.

How's your weekend?

I don't have time to chat this morning.

Here's Mr. Riggs.

Mr. Riggs?

Hi.

Hi, Matt.

Hi, Mr. Riggs.

What are you doing?

I'm moving.

So Darnell says we're making a trend.

I guess we are.

Yes, we are, sir.

That's the possible.

Would you...

What's the question now?

Okay, Matt.

Yes, sir.

Mr. Riggs will be transferring two million

from the trust account to the company.

That's it.

Right away, Darnell.

Thank you.

Shadubi!

Whoo!

Yeah, whoo!

All right, now that's done,

we're gonna move the two of you right under the garage,

get you out of our hair.

Come on, let's go.

All right, skip, Rob.

Why don't you just lay your guns on the counter?

Excuse me?

I like your spunk.

Heavy.

You believe it?

Ah, that's from the dick handbook.

He's supposed to say that.

All right, I gave you a chance.

You don't want to take it.

That's up to you.

How about I give you a chance to get in the fucking garage?

Oh.

How about that?

Let's just stick to the script.

You go get the check, I take them to the garage.

It'd be easy.

Amen.

Robin.

You're not gonna make it.

I'll be right back.

All right.

Two of you with me, go in the garage.

Come on.

Hey, hey.

Why'd you say she ain't gonna make it?

What's gonna stop her?

Five sticks of American powder.

Five sticks?

In a black bag.

In the desk.

By the checkbook.

You're just trying to fake me out, aren't you?

How would you know how to wire a charge?

I guess nobody told you.

My friend here was on the bomb squad.

Shit.

That's garbage.

Hey, hey, hey.

Hey, hey.

Hey, hey, hey.

Don't you.

Oh, Robin.

Oh, oh.

See, me don't say nothing.

You had to tell me.

You want to skip with us or with Robin?

Maybe we should just leave.

Wait a minute.

That will, I spent all that time getting Mr. Wooded a sign is in that damn desk.

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

Hey.

I know you.

I know you.

Oh, oh, oh.

Hey.

Oh, oh, oh.

Hey.

Oh, oh.

Hey.

Hey, I haven't done anything.

Look at the beds on the work.

Don't have one yet that pleases me.

I bet there's still some Robin in here.

Man, she was all over the place.

Hey, it's Gibby's A's on to you.

Yeah, you opened his eyes.

Barely hear him, but I believe his last words were, "aw shit."

Man got what he deserved.

How you doing with Ginger?

Red and I are getting an apartment in the county.

They gave me my badge back.

I'll be going to work in homicide.

You not being investigated?

Wendell did say they'd be asking why I was here at the house armed.

So you have to explain why a laid-off cop is walking around with a piece, huh?

Like, what was your intent?

My captain at work never used it on the job.

Hmm.

Tell him you would take it at home and have it on you.

That's not bad.

You want to get ahead, you have to learn anything devious.

Of course, that could get you into trouble.

Or get jumped to hook.

Oh, the bizzle, how you lookin', brother?

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Boom!

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Oh

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Ok, let's just get out of here

♪ We'll leave the stop and Holman, yeah ♪

♪ Well we can, we can, oh we can ♪

♪ Oh we can, oh we can ♪

♪ But the house was yours ♪

♪ Oh, yeah ♪

♪ Oh, yeah ♪

♪ Oh, yeah ♪

- But you got the money.

- I'm happy!

- Oh, I'm my happy, you're happy.

After all that...

♪ ...I'm back stuck with money just... ♪

(thunder rumbling)

(crash)

- Oh, yeah, that's good.

- Oh, yeah.

It's the great thing here.

- It's like things are...

- After all?

- ...because you have $900.

- Sorry!

♪ We'll leave the stop and we can, oh we can, oh we can, oh we can ♪

♪ Oh, yeah ♪

♪ Oh, yeah ♪

♪ Oh, yeah ♪

♪ Oh, yeah ♪

♪ Oh, yeah ♪

♪ What you know, what you know, what you know ♪

♪ What you know, what you know, what you know ♪

♪ The thrill of life ♪

♪ Oh, yeah ♪

♪ ♪

♪ ♪

♪ So you say you try, but the jobs can't find a bad job ♪

♪ People around you, giving you fresh out ♪

♪ Try to resist all the hate that's all around you ♪

♪ Every taste and... ♪

♪ And we'll have you ♪

♪ Oh, yeah ♪

♪ Oh, yeah ♪

♪ Oh, yeah ♪

♪ We'll leave the stop and we can, yeah ♪

♪ Oh, yeah ♪

♪ Oh, yeah ♪

♪ Oh, yeah ♪

♪ Oh, yeah ♪

♪ Oh, yeah ♪

♪ Oh, yeah ♪

♪ Oh, yeah ♪

♪ Oh, yeah ♪

♪ Oh, yeah ♪

♪ The thrill of life ♪

♪ What you know, what you know ♪

♪ What you know, what you know ♪

♪ What you know, what you know ♪

♪ The thrill of life ♪

♪ ♪

♪ What you know, what you know ♪

♪ Oh, oh ♪

♪ What's on the side ♪

♪ The lead in the right direction ♪

♪ Not the heat there ♪

♪ There's a bad reflection ♪

♪ There's a way ♪

♪ What you haven't seen ♪

♪ Do it no, damn ♪

♪ You're all the key there ♪

♪ So close ♪

♪ We'll be back home ♪

♪ Oh, yeah ♪

♪ We'll leave the stop and we'll hide ♪

♪ And we'll get away ♪

♪ Get away ♪

♪ Then we'll go ♪

♪ 'Til the stop comes off into my dad ♪

♪ Nothing's sliding ♪

♪ And it all seems alright ♪

♪ Make up your mind ♪

♪ Way to go, I'll find that ♪

♪ To do your work ♪

♪ Just go down in the next door ♪

♪ So close ♪

♪ You're a child ♪

♪ I'm a child ♪

♪ I'm a baby so close ♪

♪ Oh, yeah ♪

♪ Oh, yeah ♪

♪ How do we get it? Oh how do we get it ♪

♪ Get away ♪

♪ Let's get away ♪

♪ Let's get away ♪

Let´s get away!!!

Get away me soon, again...

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