Another 48 Hrs. Page #5

l know l owe you some sh*t,

but l just got out of jail.

Listen... l don't have collateral.

l just got out of jail.

l don't need collateral,

this is Reggie Hammond. Hey...

Hey, Buster?. Buster..?

- We heard your house blew up.

- Not my house. A car.

- Your car blew up?

- No, some guy who parked out front.

- Anything come in on those bikers?

- No, l'll check again.

You've got to see Wilson. lf you don't,

he'll send someone to get you.

Jack, are you okay?.

You giving him a ticket?

Good, he hates cops.

- He does?

- Yeah. l rode here with him.

He said cops are pussies

who hide behind their badges.

He said he didn't care

if it was a no-parking zone.

He said

that any cop could kiss his ass.

Your friend's not too smart.

He's a big dumb-ass cop

named Jack Cates.

Tell Cates to stop parking here.

Hello, Jack.

The motorcycle track, then the diner,

and now a bomb at your house.

The lceman has been busy.

l'm not here to argue with you.

l'm here to support you.

However, as supervisor of

lnternal Affairs, l have to tell you

that you're on suspension

until the hearing tomorrow.

So give me that gun

and badge and police lD.

Yeah, right.

l'll bet you think l enjoy this.

Jack, do me a favour,

go home and get some sleep.

l've got to go

and make out some reports.

l don't mind people checking up

on cops. We're not above the law.

But making cops do it is bad

for morale. lt's bad for cops.

Civilians ought to do it.

You're a real chickenshit, Wilson.

Maybe it's not your fault.

Maybe it's yourjob.

All right.

Yo, Marvin, what's up?

Reggie Hammond... Hammond.

Yeah, yeah. How are you doing?

l just got out. Yeah, brother.

What? You're a born-again Christian.

Get the f*** out of here!

l can't picture you

as a born-again Christian.

l saw you beat the b*tch up.

No, everybody can find Jesus.

l love Jesus.

l love Jesus. l love Jesus.

Hello? Hello..?

Willie Biggs! Reggie Hammond.

Hello..? Black motherf***er!

in the last four days.

- 2 traffics. One D&D in North-Beach.

- Run these guys through NClC.

l'll have Cruise do it.

He don't look much like a biker to me.

Nice talking to you.

- Are you still here?

- l ain't happy about it.

l'm supposed to be free, get on with

my life, not tied to your dumb ass.

- Welcome back.

- Get off me. l ain't no convict.

l'm free. You're close to where l was

yesterday. You ain't running sh*t.

l ain't working for you,

and l don't like you.

Cut the bullshit.

Give me something l can use.

The lceman bought your house.

- Cut the bullshit!

- You still ain't put this sh*t together.

Ganz and l took half a million dollars

from the lceman. He's still pissed off.

lt's amazing how money

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