Heaven's Prisoners Page #2
- R
- Year:
- 1996
- 132 min
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meddling in DEA business...
'cause I don't want to have
to come back out here...
bring immigration with me.
Maybe take something you were
planning on hanging onto.
Hey.
Can't stop being a homicide
detective, can you?
Boy, that DEA agent
really got under your skin.
He was trying to give me
some sort of shuck...
about one of the people
on the plane.
Hey, that pilot was a priest
probably just muling illegals.
Nothing new about that...
certainly nothing the DEA
should care about anyway...
but the guy with the tattoo...
they want me to try to pretend
I never saw him.
It sounds like good advice
to me.
Thing is, I think that
whoever blew up that plane...
And we weren't supposed
to see it.
What about Alafair?
Well, that's what's
bothering me.
Whoever took out that plane...
wasn't counting on
anyone else being on board.
They certainly weren't
counting on anyone surviving.
You think someone
might come after her?
I think I need to find out more
about the guy in that plane.
Dave. Dave, Dave.
I'd throw it all
right back in the water, me.
It's nobody's business, Dave.
Nobody's.
- Is Robin around?
- Yeah. She's on next.
Hey, customers
aren't allowed back there.
I'm not a customer.
F*** off, Jerry.
Hey.
They put the first team
back on the street?
How are you doing, Streak?
I heard you were
back on the bayou...
selling worms and all that jazz.
That's right.
I'm just a tourist here now.
You really hung it up for good?
- That's right.
- That must take guts...
just to boogie on out of it
one day...
and do something weird
like sell bait.
What did you say,
"Sayonara, crime-stoppers?
"Keep your guns in your pants."
- Something like that, yeah.
- Mm-hmm.
Although I am in town
to find out about a guy.
come in here.
I'm not exactly
an information center, Streak.
A lot of guys come in here.
Well, this one
you definitely would remember.
A big dark guy with a head
the size of a watermelon...
and a tattoo of a green-and-red
snake on his chest.
Now, why would I get to see it?
Here comes the bride.
Robin, you're not
dropping the dime on anybody...
'cause the guy's already dead.
He was killed in a plane crash
with some illegals and a priest.
The only survivor
was a little girl.
And Annie and I
are just trying to find out...
everything about her
that we can.
Annie.
How is Annie?
get together one of these days.
Hey, Jerry, wake up.
The lady wants a drink. Give me
a fresh orange slice this time.
I don't know what Johnny Dartez
would be doing...
with a priest and some illegals.
Who's Johnny Dartez?
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