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That was quick. |
When you been in prison three years, it don't take long. Let's go. |
Why? |
Luther's on the move... |
Notice something funny about that bus? |
Yeah. It missed the last four stops. |
Hey, how'd my car get here? |
I had it impounded. Come on, we'll use it for haulin' you back to the slam. |
Back to jail in my own car. Ganz got away. Got all my money. It just don't seem right. |
I don't know about you, but I could use a drink... I'll buy you one. It'll be my goodbye present. |
Sorry we didn't do better, Jack. I feel like I let you down. |
Naw, you didn't let me down. It was a long shot all the way. We gave 'em a good run at it. |
Yeah, but we didn't get 'em. |
It's late, they're closing... |
Don't worry about it. |
Yeah, well the only woman of the Indian's we ran into was shacked up with her dyke girlfriend. I guess she went with him before she came outta the Closet ... They both looked mad enough to kill him... |
Yeah, too bad. They were real nice lookin' too...In bed together, hardly any clothes one watching TV... |
Do I get to kiss her too? |
If she's right, and if you don't screw up. |
What if your girl's theory turns out to be bullshit? I mean, they could be in Rio de Janeiro. |
I've got to play it rough with them. If they know anything, I'm gonna know it. |
Hey, there she is... |
Whatever play I maker just back me up. |
If we run into Billy first, let me try and talk him in. |
Sure, I'll give you a shot at it, but Ganz is mine. You know, that big Indian plays it for keeps... |
Yeah, and I know Ganz sure ain't no sweetheart... I wouldn't like it if this partnership ended before it gets started. |
Partnership? |
Well, you got to admit we come a long way. |
You okay? |
Yeah. But I wasn't there for a second. |
You did pick a real strange time to go and be brave all on your own... |
Okay, reggie, start bustin' my chops... Tell me how great you were with that chick. |
Hey, Jack, real men don't have to go in for that macho bullshit ... but I was fantastic. |
Wait a minute, Cates. I've been waitin' three years for that. I don't think it's fair, man. What about the merit system.? You were gonnna give me a few thousand. |
There's nothin' to talk about. |
It's your money. It'll be here in six months when you get out. |
And you're tellin' me you don't want any of this cash? |
That's right. Not my style, Reggie.. |
You are an awesomely weird cop. Sure wish there were more like you runnin' around out here. |
No, you don't. If I ever get word of you steppin' over the line again, I'm gonna ventilate that suit of yours. |
Spare met Jack. I'm into legit investments from here on in. |
Thanks. |
No trouble, Jack. But, listen, suppose I stay a crook? Where'd you get the idea that you could catch me? |
You lying son of a bitch... |
What are you talking about? We didn't kill her ... |
After I get outta this, cop...I'm gonna live forever... |
I don't think you're gonna make it. |
Whaddya mean...I got your gun ... I got his money... I got everything... |
I got hit. I can't believe it. I got shot. |
You're done. End of story. |
I ain't gonna beg for my life. It ain't cool. |
I said police. Now drop the goddamn gun. |
Don't give me that police shit. You drop it. |
How about it? |
I used to go with him...I don't know where the hell he is. I haven't seen him for two weeks. And I don't think I will. He owes me money... |
I hear you've got visitors. |
Would you guys... |
No time for any of that crap any more, lady... I'll rip your lungs out if you don't answer fast. |
You and the other one, you're still Billy's girls. You always were his girls... |
Yeah. Sure, i'm crazy in love with him, who wouldn't be... |
You're gonna help us take him. |
No chance. |
He can live or die ... You let us in and he's got a chance to make it. Otherwise, he gets ventilated. |
Where's ganz? |
In the back. Down the other corridor. |
I'm candy... |
Excuse me, baby, but if i don't get some action tonight, I'm gonna bust. You interested? |
Hey, what kind of talk is that? |
Oh ... You're a schoolteacher... |
No, I go to a school to learn how to do hair. It's a government program. But really I want to be a model and I am definitely not sellin'. |
Goodbye. |
Hey, don't you think a hair stylists got any interest in gettin' it on? |
Here you go sweetheart, throw it my way. |
You're in a hurry. |
Yeah, i been waiting three years. |
You just quit bein' a priest or somethin'? |
No, baby, nothin' like that. Look, there's a place across the street. We can go right over there... |
What's the matter with my place? |
No, it's gotta be here and now. Believe me. Only I don't have the damn money for a room... |
Well, maybe I'll see you later ... |
Here's hoping, baby... |
Hello, again. |
I just struck it rich... I think we can do a little business. As a matter of fact, I think we can have a party. |
Here you go, baby. |
Hey, don't do that. I said I wasn't a pro, remember? |
Hey, no, I'm tryin' to be nice. Buy yourself something pretty. I'd do it, but I got to go. I got this cop waitin' for me... |
I'll buy ya the best dinner in San Francisco...how'd that be? Then we'll go dancin', okay? |
Now you're talkin'. See ya... |
Maybe you shoulda stole a better truck, Tonto. |
You got a real big mouth, convict. |
I want to drive awhile. |
I ain't tired yet. |
Maybe after we get done with him I'm gonna buy us some girls. |
Whaddya mean, buy? |
Pros. |
Pay money? |
Yeah, dummy. Money. |
I never paid for it in my life. |
It's better when you pay... they let you do anything. |
They always let me do anything. I don't want to pay for it. I never paid for it in my life. |
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