Another 48 Hrs. Page #6

affects some people.

Yes, the man you've been looking for

all this time

bought your f***ed up car and put

a down payment on your house.

That makes you the dumbest

motherf***er in law enforcement.

l'm driving. Your arm's f***ed up.

l, unlike you, have a lot to live for.

l always wanted a chauffeur.

l recognised one of those bikers

who attacked the bus. Cherry Ganz.

He's Ganz' brother.

He makes Ganz look like Gandhi.

- Why would the lceman hire him?

- l helped you kill his brother.

Ganz said his brother

used to f*** this b*tch named Angel.

- She worked at Barnstormers.

- We got a complaint from there.

Are the cops actually contributing

to this investigation?

How do you remember all this

after seven years in prison?

ln prison you remember every

story about p*ssy you ever heard.

Wait, l got to get something.

Jack, this sh*t is fake.

l'll flash it fast.

lf somebody spooks that fake badge,

you'll get your ass whipped.

You just watch your own ass, Reggie.

We were true lovers

One of a kind

We shared a love

that you are lucky to find

l'll go question the barmaid

who called in the complaint.

You do your cop sh*t.

l'll check out these whores.

Hey! Are you the one who called

to complain about some bikers?

You finally responded.

lt's only been a day and a half.

- Are you gonna keep bitching?

- You're not here when we need you.

Can l have a shot of Stoli?

How are you doing?

- Hi, buy me a drink?.

- l just got out of jail. l'm broke.

- But you can buy my drink.

- F*** off.

l know you, right?

You broke my heart once.

- l won't let you get away this time.

- l'll be right back.

l just have to powder my nose.

- Hey, how are you doing?

- Pretty good. How are you?

Did you ever see those commercials

on TV with the tourists?

- Karl Malden.

- Yes, big-ass nose.

Did you see them show people getting

their pockets picked in slow-motion?

- Sh*t!

- Sh*t is a good word to say there.

- l can get your money back.

- For how much?

- l figure about half your money.

- Half? Give me a break.

l'm giving you a break.

You ain't got nothing now.

She'll use your credit cards.

Your credit will be all f***ed up.

- lf you don't want it, f*** you.

- Deal.

He starts asking me about a girl

that worked here. He gets real rough.

- Then the blonde one pulls out a gun.

- What about this girl?

Angel. She dances at

The Bird Cage up in North Beach.

- Why aren't you writing this down?

- Good memory. Know the address?

- This is the ladies' room.

- Mind your own business.

Hey...

l thought we should get to know

each other. You're very smooth.

l've seen a lot of pickpockets,

but none as smooth.

That guy is so upset. l told him

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