Drop Zone Page #6

- How much?

- 15,000.

- 15,000?!

- What do you care?

- It's the government's money.

- I don't work for them any more.

I'll talk to you later.

What's up, man?

- Good news. Good news, Mr Moncrief.

- What's that?

Our client

found your offer interesting.

We're just a little concerned

that you used to work for the DEA.

"Used to" is why

I'm worth something.

Right. Your past leaves

a bad taste in our client's mouth.

You have to do better than that.

If it was bad, you wouldn't be here.

What I'm offering, no one else

in the world can provide.

And I'll prove it

by doing it once for free.

When we meet again, your boss

brings his wallet. Payment in full.

Simple as that. Then we have a deal.

Thanks for lunch. Let's go.

I'm not ready! I'm not ready!

LEEDY:

Torski, these are computers.

'Silent movies for 400, please.'

- 'Who was Jackie Cooper? '

- Jackie Coogan. Stupid...

- Gotta go.

- Give me some space.

Hey, how you doing?

I've got a surprise for you.

SILENCED GUNSHO:

My God! Too bad

we're not in the drug business.

- Come on. Leedy.

- I almost got it... There.

Can I help?

- Just get away!

- Two minutes, Earl.

- What can I do to help?

- Shh! I've got access.

I'm into the system.

- Take this to the evidence locker.

- You got it, babe.

Oh, baby, don't come down here.

- Elevator's coming up.

- Roger that.

Earl, we have to go now.

Here they come. Look at him.

We gotta go.

Don't rush me.

They'll know we were here.

You did good.

Stay... Go!

- We're moving, Torski.

- Gotcha.

TORSKl:
F***in' Leedy

threw up all over me!

'The daring theft netted criminals

over 50,000 worth of drugs,

'stolen from this enclosure.

'The thieves hid

until everyone had gone home.

'An Internal Affairs review

is underway,

'since access to these areas

is limited.

'Reporting from Miami headquarters,

I'm Diane Morales.'

Well, you're good. But so am I.

Here come your undercover agents.

Finally.

These narcs think they're allve!

Thanks. Carry on.

So, er... is that it? Am I done?

A little while longer.

Is this the other marshal?

You said you killed him.

- Don't worry.

- What? You killed his brother.

I'll take care of my end!

- Where's your car?

- Don't ask.

- Well, very cool bike.

- Air time.

- Where's my team?

- All right. They're upstairs.

MAN:
Looking good, guys.

Good formation.

JESSIE:
Hey, Bobby.

- Hey, Jess.

- How you doln'?

I'm getting a team for DC.

What about it?

- Hell, yes. You kidding?

- Cool. Seen Swoop around?

Not for a while. That crazy

bastard's living on the street.

I think I know where he's at.

We'll find him and Hockridge

and we've got a team.

Jessie. Hockridge is out.

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