Beyond the Law Page #2
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- Year:
- 1993
- 108 min
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When you were six years old,
you somehow got his gun...
and shot him through the heart six times.
Six times.
Hmm.
A court-appointed psychiatrist testified you
have no memory of how it happened.
"Severe emotional trauma,"
he called it.
You know what you did.
You just can't remember doing it.
How did you find out ?
I can't tell you that,
but it was no easy task.
when you were adopted.
under the circumstances,
don't you think ?
Then again, maybe not.
What I think... is you better get
the hell out of here.
- Let me finish.
- You gonna leave or do I throw you out ?
I can find my own way out.
I don't want your goddamn job.
Maybe not. But I think you need it.
Something tells me you have some
unfinished business with a blue uniform.
Get the f*** outta here !
[ Price ] I knew you'd change your mind.
[ Saxon ] Well, you ever mention my past
again, I'll f***in' kill you.
- Done.
Here's $20,000. Sign the receipt.
When you make a buy, I'll give you more.
Also, instructions on tagging evidence,
drop point procedures...
And some numbers
where I can be reached.
Memorize and destroy them.
When you wanna see me, we meet here.
And nobody knows
you're undercover but me.
- I mean NOBODY.
- I'm gonna have to move.
I'll rent you a place in Phoenix. Grow
a mustache and change your appearance.
You're an ex-cop. If anybody recognizes you,
they'll kill you on spec.
- You can forget the jokes. I have no sense of humor.
I never have.
I tried several times to develop one.
Even took a workshop. But it didn't work.
- Put quite simply, nothing is funny to me.
- That's funny.
Here's a list of all the bars and
known hangouts for the drug trade.
I want you to make yourself seen,
spend some money.
Do whatever's necessary to get people
to trust you, short of committing a felony.
Do that and the whole operation
goes out the window.
- Now before we go on, there's something
I have to tell you... - What ?
My predecessor sent two undercover
officers into Gila county last year.
Both disappeared without a trace.
Like they were swallowed up
by some black hole.
It's important you know
what you're up against.
[ "Hell's Kitchen" by Asphalt Ballet ]
[ laughing ]
[ laughing ]
Name's Virgil.
Gonna get sh*t-faced if you
keep drinkin' that fast, man.
I hope so.
You know, I couldn't help but notice
how much money you're draggin' around.
I need it to buy dope.
Oh. You know, I figured you
Listen--
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