Lethal Weapon 4 Page #2
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- 1998
- 127 min
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Coast Guard'll be here soon.
-What do we do now?
-Show them our badges.
LAPD!
LAPD!
Los Angeles Police Department!
We heard gunfire!
The Coast Guard's on the...
Coast Guard!
Freighter's on fire!
-Let's board them.
-What are you talking about?!
Fire on the freighter!
Okay, I'm upside.
Now what do you do?
They're getting away.
Get me up there!
Hell of a fishing trip!
Shut up and keep your head down!
LAPD!
Stop where you are!
Hold it right there!
He's got it! He's got it!
What'd he say?
Watch his back!
You didn't say you'd shoot!
Tie it up!
Pull it up!
Great!
I said keep the boat closer!
Why listen to Leo?
Sh*t!
You all right, Riggs?!
Look!
Sh*t!
Jump! Jump!
Where are you?
My boat! My new boat!
-The shark.
-What about the shark?
Shark!
Don't leave me!
Come on!
-Hurry up!
-I'm coming!
You'll make it!
This is all I got left.
Four sets of papers, totally genuine.
They'll get in the country
and can stay forever.
U.S. citizens.
Ask them to vote the incumbent party.
Help me keep my State Department job.
Bloody marvelous!
They red-flag Asian visas.
Those were hard to slip through.
The ship's been impounded.
What about the family?
We don't know yet.
Don't worry. I'll take care of it.
Something wrong?
A small delivery problem, Mr. Proody.
Goodbye.
Leave!
I'll find them.
Now.
Coast Guard interdicts
about one a month.
Pretty raggedy-looking.
with one toilet.
Rice and some fish to eat.
Lousy deal for 35 grand a head.
Where'd they get that kind of money?
Didn't. Got to work it off from
the snakeheads, the smugglers.
-They sell them as cheap labor.
-Sell them?
Like slaves.
These must be the lucky ones.
They'll claim asylum. Say they were
persecuted, like everybody else.
We'll send them packing.
Cost you and me a fortune.
What happened to,
"Bring me your tired, your poor...
...your wretched masses,
yearning to be free"?
Now it reads, "No vacancies. "
I guess your parents
were Native Americans.
They pop one every boatload.
Shows the rest what'll happen
if they run off.
He's nobody's slave now.
Don't coddle them, move them!
I see this barrel coming down.
Murtaugh didn't see it,
so I push him.
I knock him over.
We're in the water.
I pull because he can't swim.
I got to save him.
There's that kid.
What's his name? Bissel?
-It's a food.
-Burger!
No, Biscuits or something.
gives me coffee and sh*t.
Sergeant Riggs, Sergeant Murtaugh.
What are you doing here?
-That's a long story.
-You're all wet!
-You need a blanket?
-I'm fine.
-Somebody get this man a blanket now!
-Yes, sir!
-Get this body out of here.
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