Deuces Page #2

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You wanna bring heat to us?

Come on, man, you gotta think.

You feel me? You gotta think.

[tires screeching]

What the f***? For real?

Get the f*** out of here.

You almost f***ing killed me.

[laughs]

[Face] That homie stay wild in there.

See that sh*t, big homie.

I almost maybe murt his ass.

What did I tell you about

yankin' a burner out like that?

What did I do?

[Papers laughing]

All right...

See, this is what

I'm talkin' about, this is what...

Yo, man, Papers, hold this

sh*t down, I'm out.

- Hold what down?

- Hey...

You're gonna bring heat on us, man.

Summertime in LA, Deuce,

it stay hot out here.

[gunshots]

[Henderson] You'll like this kid.

He's got a lot of good things goin' on.

His brother was one

of the best I ever had.

Nice kid. Foster.

I want you to meet some people.

This is detective Solomon Garret.

Detective Sonny Diaz.

They'll be assisting with the case.

Any questions or concerns...

you can rely on them.

- It's nice to meet you.

- Definitely.

Good to meet you guys.

Absolutely.

This ain't boot patrol.

You're in the big leagues now.

Yeah, I guess

that's why they got me here.

You two are here for your experience.

Okay? Foster, they've worked

many cases undercover

and I'm confident

they'll provide a big help.

Solomon.

Counting on you to bring Foster

through to the other side.

- Okay?

- With pleasure, Lieutenant.

Take care.

[indistinct chatter]

[gunshot]

[woman 1]

So, did you go out with any of them?

- [woman 2] What you got?

- Oh. I'd say it's obvious.

Oh.

Let me give you a hand with that.

- It's okay, no problem.

- I got it.

- I got it.

- Chivalry isn't dead.

Thank you.

You might wanna go over

those figures again, though.

Interesting.

I'm sorry, I'm Stephen.

Janet.

- Nice to meet you.

- Likewise.

So, do you work in the building?

Yeah, I'm the janitor.

I'm just... taking my lunch break.

Oh.

Very funny, uh...

Well, I appreciate that.

Prove it.

Excuse me.

Let me take you out.

I mean... you look like you like to eat.

- I mean, not like...

- "Like to eat?"

- Wow!

- I'm saying, hang on.

- I think you've got enough.

- Come here.

Wait, what are you doing?

- Just hold on.

- Uh-huh.

[cell phone chimes, buzzes]

All right, there.

Connected forever.

- Really?

- Can't get rid of me.

- Just make sure you call me.

- Mm-hmm.

[Deuces] After putting in work

over the years in these streets,

you begin to feel like

you're constantly being watched.

- [camera clicking]

- Or listened to.

You start to develop certain instincts

and disciplines.

Some of those things might come off as

over-cautious or even paranoid.

But once you've learned

the rules of the game,

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