The Hunters Page #2
- Bullshit.
I mean look at you...
Huh? Come on,
don't bullshit me.
You look like you just got out
of the hospital. You're underweight.
- Can you run? Can you use a weapon?
- Why do you ask?
I ask because I have the right to ask,
and you answer.
You could've retired, you know.
You got the Golden Star.
You were decommissioned.
You stepped on a mine
in Afghanistan.
12 months of convalescence.
You're still disabled.
I mean it's all right here.
You can read it right here.
But frankly, and don't
be offended by this,
I can tell by looking at you.
I mean I'm going
to have to go out of my way
to find a place for you here.
Okay. Okay.
Maybe I didn't come out
of a police academy.
That's right.
Let me tell you something.
I've got balls. I know what it's like
to be out there.
And with all due respect, I could
teach some of your guys one thing or two.
This is not the military.
This is not a battlefield.
We don't need heroes.
You know what
we're dealing with?
We're dealing with wild animals
who have social security cards.
That's a lot different
than what you're doing.
Here. Here's one of them now.
This is your assignment.
His name is Francois,
French immigrant.
Works for the local mob.
He was involved
in a couple of murders
and he arranges orgies
for the big cheese.
some young kid got killed
at one of these orgies.
Now the district attorney wants
the big cheese to go down.
So the only way we're gonna get
this case heard in court
- is if Francois testifies.
- And where do I come in?
You get Francois,
you protect him,
you keep him safe until
he gets transferred to court.
He'll contact you.
We'll arrange the rendezvous.
- Zero message.
- Keep your wits about you, though,
because there are a lot of people
in a lot of places
who want this Francois dead.
This is risky.
Be smart.
Move!
What the hell are you doing?
Come on, a**hole!
Move!
I can't believe it!
Come on!
Hey, Markey, would you keep an eye
on your f***ing apples?
Right. So don't load
too much onto ABB
or else you release
Manu's team.
They're in "White Squares"
this morning.
Or you take some from DLB.
They must be
overstaffed, right?
And by the way,
tell Lawrence...
Jesus Christ. Tell Lawrence
to keep the lunch break short.
No no no, don't let everybody go together.
Got that? Am I clear?
You know, what I just don't
get at all is the process.
I mean they can keep
assessing us.
I don't want to let my kid go out
with all these disappearances.
You're not worried
about your kids, Ronny?
- What?
- Your kids, with all these disappearances?
You know, there's a lot
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