Bullet

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Leroy!

What's with the black, man?

Some kind of angel of

death or something?

Let's do some business.

From the looks of it,

I should be doing business

with you more often.

You got me the bread?

You like lasagna?

Alright, come on out of there.

Get your hands

where I can see 'em!

Put your hands where I can

see them. You're under arrest.

Come on. Slow. Come on out.

Out now!

Get on the ground!

Get on the ground.

You! Out now!

F***!

Holy sh*t! You f***ing

shot the cops, man!

What are you doing?!

You just shot the cops, man!

Shut up. Get the money.

Get the money. Now!

You f***ing shot the cops, man!

F***ing A!

Let's go. Get in the car.

Come here.

Get those two.

Why?

Because I got the gun.

That's why.

...Where?

... Go.

Uh, what are...

Go'.!

Put it down over there.

Set the other one here.

Alright.

Sit on it.

What the f*** for, man?

It's called a Mexican

interrogation.

Now sit on it, gringo.

Who knew about the buy?

I don't know, man. I thought

maybe they followed you here.

F***!

You know, I love a**holes

like you. You know why?

NO. Why?

'Cause you make good targets.

F***!

What are you trying to do, man?

Why don't you just kill me now?

Sit down!

What are you doing?!

Now, I got two bodies

back at the trailer.

One more ain't gonna

make a difference.

Who knew about the buy?

If I tell you, he's

gonna kill me. Alright?

If I tell you,

he's gonna kill me.

Look, you gotta...

You gotta promise me you're

gonna get me somewhere safe.

Last chance.

One, two...

Ahh! F*** This!

F*** it! It was Carlito!

Carlito, man.

Carlito Kane. F*** this!

See now, that wasn't

so hard, was it?

I didn't do it.

Where you going?

You're so bad.

Dinner's on me if you beat me.

I can think of better ways

to work up a sweat.

Later. But you gotta

catch me first.

Stop!

Beat you.

Alright. You win.

Hey!

Hey! Hey!

Bullet.

You're up next.

A thousand? You're playing

for the wrong team, Frank.

Take a dive. Make it easier

on yourself, you know?

You're running

six to one anyway.

Good odds.

Are you having a

good time tonight?

Here comes one

of your favorites.

You know him. You love him.

Make some noise for

the people's champ...

...Jake the Tank!

A real contender.

Make some noise!

Right now, here

comes the challenger.

Now, he looks a little

beat up, but I guarantee

he can still kick

some ass in the cage!

Let's hear it for

Frank "Bullet" Marasco!

I've been waiting a long

time for this, Bullet.

I got a little gift

from San Quentin for you.

Alright guys, I want a fair

and clean fight. Alright?

You know a good dentist, Tank?

Why?

That's why.

Get up!

Damn it.

Let's go. It's time.

Next time ain't gonna

be no six to one.

Let's not have a next time.

Don't come back.

I'm reporting outside of the

San Quentin State Prision,

where 40 year old Manuel Kane,

best known for being the only

son of suspected cartel leader

Carlito Kane, is being

prepared for execution.

Kane was convicted and sentenced

to death for the murder of

three Los Angeles

police officers who participated

in a coordinated raid on

one of the cartel's safe houses.

In a few moments, the state

of California will carry out

Manuel Kane's execution

by lethal injection.

Out of the van!

C'mon.

Get out of the truck.

Hey! Hey! Leave her alone!

Governor Johnson, may I

introduce you to Maria?

Governor, I wanted to thank you

so much for your support.

Could you excuse me one minute?

Hi, Jess. How's it going?

Jess...

Honey...

What happened?

Jess...

...What's this?

... It's Jessie.

I'm going to be quick

because time is running out

for all of us.

Order a 72 hour stay of

execution for Manuel Kane now.

Who are you?

I've got no time for questions.

Order a 72 hour stay now.

I've got to have good reasons

to even stay a man's execution.

Hmm... Really?

Oh, God!

Is that

enough of a reason?

Do you think I'm joking?

Is that serious enough for you?

Do it now or your

daughter is next.

Craig, do what he says.

Do what he says.

The State of California

hereby sentences Manuel Kane

to death by lethal injection.

Any last words?

I'll see you in hell.

Leroy!

What the hell?

How'd you like our performance?

I thought it was

pretty good, huh.

It was good.

Hey, don't feel bad.

You just got punked.

Which I think is a little

more pleasant than

what they're going

to do to you in prison.

Yeah, alright. Get your

Oscar speeches ready, boys.

Man, this sh*t is

freakin' illegal, man.

I want my lawyer now.

Look. I want details, Leroy.

Well, then

you must be crazy.

He'll kill me, you know.

You're out of your mind, man.

Kane will kill me.

Don't you guys know already?

Don't nobody mess with the Kane.

I want my lawyer.

Hey, your lawyer

has been notified.

Now let me tell you something,

okay. And you listen.

And you listen real good,

you worthless piece of sh*t.

You've got two alternatives.

Number one. You give us Kane.

And we put him

away for a long time.

Number two.

You don't give us Kane.

And we put the word

out you snitched.

Ah!

N~

Ah!

Yeah. We put the word

out you snitched.

Gave us his whole pipeline.

And uh...

I'll give you... maybe...

...a week?

Yeah, maybe.

A week? A week?

A week, best, before he

finds you and kills you.

So your best bet...

option number one.

Man, you're bluffing, man.

People saw me come in here.

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