Until Death Page #2
- R
- Year:
- 2007
- 101 min
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- Double, please.
- Johnnie Red?
Black tonight.
I'm working tonight, Stowe.
Tomorrow night. I promise.
My treat.
Okay.
There you go, Stowe.
Thanks.
Scotch is for alcoholics.
And my dad.
But you don't look like an alcoholic.
On second thought-
What do you want to drink?
It's on me.
Whatever you're having.
Are you working tonight?
Are you?
Come here.
I'll make you a deal.
I won't charge you...
...if you won't charge me.
God...
I don't care if you're a f***ing cop.
You're not a f***ing human being.
Hey, buddy, you can't park here.
I'm a cop.
Feel free to have me towed.
Let's welcome the singing couple.
I'm sorry.
Do you remember this place?
Our first date, Anthony.
What was our song?
Our song?
You at least must remember this.
Tell me.
I'm not gonna tell you,
that's the point.
I went to the doctor this morning,
Anthony.
You okay?
I'm pregnant.
You f***ing crazy, or what?
The baby isn't yours.
You f***ed him.
You f***ed Callahan, right?
You're sick.
Don't ever talk to me again.
Don't try to f*** the valet
on your way out!
Oh, f***.
Yo, almost ready, man.
We got another call coming in.
Bad luck, buddy.
Come on, a**hole!
Three days at the most.
Just trying to get my coat.
That's all I was trying to do.
- F***ing sh*t!
- Walt!
Walt's drunk.
He won't turn over his gun
or his badge.
- Give me your vest.
- Sh*t!
F***!
Clean sh*t! Look at it, get it done!
Gotta clean all this sh*t, all of it!
God! Come on.
One favor, and it's all gone.
You come to me...
...pointing a gun at me.
I've known you for 15 years,
and you point a gun at me.
This place is a shithole. Literally.
Call the police force
a disciplinary force?
Sh*t and piss everywhere.
You know what I mean.
You got a gun
and a bulletproof vest.
Always a f***ing guy
with a bulletproof vest.
You don't trust yourself,
do you, Stowe?
Anyway...
You think I'm gonna shoot you?
You think I wouldn't aim
for your head?
I was a cop for 21 years.
Didn't once wear a bulletproof vest.
Never even killed anyone.
Only drew my gun twice.
It was a perfect record.
Till yesterday.
Because of you...
...because of a favor,
I lost my pension.
Gonna retire next month,
and now I'm gone with nothing.
You turn tail on Callahan,
that's fine.
He's a dealer, scumbag, murderer,
always was.
You rat on me...
...f*** you for that!
You're not the only one who can
bust a cop, but the only one that will.
And I can smell
the booze and H from here.
You're the f***ing dinosaur, not me!
You deserve it.
- Yeah, yeah, all right.
- Okay, let's go.
- Sorry, Walt.
- Yeah, good work, boys.
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