Bulletproof Page #2
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- 1996
- 84 min
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to Mr. Colton about bringin' you in.
But yo, I'm just
a petty car thief, man.
You're talkin' some
all industrial-type sh*t.
I swear to you,
it's very, very easy.
It's easy, huh?
Are you in or what?
I trust you, man.
Put me down.
You're doin'
the right thing.
You're doin'
the right thing.
- All right, Mo, you want a ride?
- No, man, I'll walk it.
- You sure?
- I ain't gonna drive with you if I don't have to.
- All right, man. Keep it real, son.
- All right.
- Police. Freeze!
- Hey!
The party's over, Jack. If you move,
I'll blow your goddamn brains out.
You're breakin' my arm,
Miles Davis.
- You f***in' p*ssy!
- Hey, relax.
What are you and the black in the hat
doin' followin' me around anyway?
We was just
in the neighborhood.
Did you have fun
at Disneyland?
Here he is, Captain.
Anybody ever tell you
you look like a struck match?
What's the word, Rock, Jack,
whatever your name is?
The word is, El Capitan,
this last year of my life
What're you tellin' me?
What I'm tellin' you is, Archie Moses
is taking me to meet the man.
And finally,
Frank Colton is goin' down.
Congratulations, Jack.
You bring down Colton,
it's gonna make your career.
Hey, man, I don't even
care about that.
All I care about is puttin' that scumbag
behind bars where he belongs.
There's a shipment comin' into San Pedro
next week. It's supposed to be huge.
When do you meet
with Colton?
Moses gonna
introduce me tomorrow.
- You're gonna wear a wire.
- I don't know.
Jack, it's a good idea
to wear a wire.
I'll sleep on it.
Disneyland.
What?
Nothing.
He's crazy.
What, are you gettin'
sweet on this guy?
- No.
- Let me tell you something.
You pal around
with somebody long enough,
you forget
he's the bad guy.
So why don't you tell me about
your damn self, Mr. Keats?
Well, the truth is,
there ain't much to say.
I mean, you know, I did some time
up north for breaking and entering,
petty sh*t like that.
Well, what about references?
Do you trust this man, Moses?
Mr. Colton, I trust
this guy with my life.
That's good, that's good.
I mean, because trust is a very
important commodity in business.
True that.
True that!
True that, true that.
And I wanna tell you who I trust.
Thank you.
And I trust my colleague,
Mr. Bledsoe.
But most importantly, Mr. Keats,
I wanna tell you who I don't trust.
- I don't trust you.
- Yo!
Hey!
See, I don't trust you
'cause, hell, I don't know you.
- Search him.
- This is bullshit. I don't wanna search him.
You search him,
not 'cause you want to,
but because you have to,
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