Bulletproof Page #4

Don't you talk to me about makin'

any deals, you lyin' sack of sh*t!

Come on, Moses,

give yourself up.

You're gonna get

yourself killed here.

All right, Officer Keats, you win.

I'm comin' out. Don't shoot.

Come on, Moses.

I'll blow this dog's head right off

his body. You drop your goddamn gun!

No, you won't.

You love animals.

I hate dogs! Get outta here,

you stupid, ugly dog!

I'm trying to save

your life here.

F*** you!

No! God, no, no, no!

Oh, my God, Jack's down!

Get that son of a b*tch!

Get him! Get him!

Bledsoe, it got all f***ed up in there,

all f***ed up. Where were you guys?

We had a flat tire,

a**hole.

- Goddamn it!

- Ohhh!

This little fuckup of yours cost me

millions of dollars. I'm very, very mad.

- I'm sorry. I made a mistake.

- "I'll suck his... "

"If he's a cop,

I'll suck your dick. "

I believe I'm close to that

particular quote, am I not?

I don't think I did say that, actually.

Maybe Bledsoe said that.

Here's your last meal.

I hope you enjoy it.

Oh, don't do this, please.

You don't need to do this.

Get this damn mutt off me!

Oh, you slimy bastard! God!

Let's move it!

- Blood pressure dropping!

- He's bleeding out!

To the Rock and Archie Show.

You know that.

How long?

I mean, basically, you're the only guy

I've ever trusted in my entire life.

Disneyland.

Welcome back, Jack.

Take it easy for the time being.

Getting back on your feet

isn't going to be easy, but...

you're in good hands.

This is Traci Flynn,

our new physical therapist.

Hi.

- Keep me posted.

- Okay.

Good.

Bring it down.

Come on, Jack, I want you

to make it to the end of the bar.

Let's go. Come on.

Pull it forward. There you go.

Put your weight on it.

Bring the other one forward.

Five, five, five.

Let's go.

You're doing all right, though.

Come on, Jack, you're

ready for this. Come on.

# Tell me what is so divine #

# The one I need, yeah #

# The one I need, yeah #

I'm proud of you.

Oh, the ghost himself.

Not even a bullet

in the head could stop him.

I'm tellin' you, one millimeter

to the right or left, and he'd be dead.

Oh, man, I wouldn't want

to have to mess with him.

# Where you from, uptown ho #

# Break it down, baby

got the fifth wheel swingin' #

# Flies so cool, when you ride

you'll be screamin' #

# I used to be known as

the bank account breaker #

# Never be millionaire

but I'm damn good lovemaker #

# I rather play you, though

if I had your number #

Sir! Sir!

Sir!

Where're you headed, sir?

I'm goin' to Mexico. I gotta start my

life over. I'm gonna be a bullfighter.

Have you been

drinking, sir?

I had about a half a beer,

but the dog had a lot.

Would you mind stepping out of this

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