
Lethal Weapon 3
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- Year:
- 1992
- 118 min
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(0.00 / 0 votes)[Flames roar]
[Sirens blare]
[Tires screech]
Riggs, Homicide.
COP:
Nobody's dead.RIGGS:
The night's young.This is Sergeant Murtaugh.
RIGGS:
Threat or scare?COP:
Real thing.COP:
He saw the device.MAN:
It's on Level 1, by the gas pumps.I wrote the license plate number.
That's okay, sir. Thanks a lot.
RIGGS:
You evacuated the building?COP:
It's clean.ROGER:
Where's the bomb squad?COP:
Coming.ROGER:
Good. It's under control. Let's go.I think we ought to check this out.
ROGER:
Riggs?RIGGS:
What?- Bomb squad's coming.
- There's no bomb!
- How do you know?
- Because it's a full moon.
Moon, lunar, lunatics. They're everywhere.
RIGGS:
Is that Greek?ROGER:
No, Latin.You surprise the sh*t out of me.
There's no bomb.
It happens. He probably saw a radio
on the back seat.
Let's not mess with it.
Wait for the bomb squad.
You're right. You sit tight,
I'll be right back.
What's the matter with you?
- There's a bomb in there!
- No, there's not.
- There's a bomb in there!
- There is not!
There's a bomb in there!
- You know how I know?
- How?
I've got eight days till retirement
and I won't make a stupid mistake.
There is no bomb!
I'll bet vital parts of my anatomy!
RIGGS:
Look.Trust me. Okay?
That's usually my first mistake.
Hey, Riggs!
ROGER:
Hey, wait. I'm coming.RIGGS:
Rog?RIGGS:
Is your insurance paid up?ROGER:
Of course. Why?RIGGS:
There could be a bomb in here.ROGER:
Oh, God!ROGER:
I hate it when I'm right.RIGGS:
Learn to trust your instincts more.ROGER:
Oh, God.The first impression
RIGGS:
Drive shaft...I wonder if there's a bomb.
Just don't touch it.
Just looking.
[Riggs mutters to himself, bomb beeping]
What are you doing?
Don't open the door! Don't!
[Doorhandle clicks]
Son of a b*tch, just look at it.
That's all I'll do, just look.
There's more plastic than Cher.
RIGGS:
I love this job.This is amateur night.
Open the door. I can't hear you.
RIGGS:
Open the door.Don't do nothing.
Not that one!
ROGER:
You son of a b*tch.RIGGS:
This is a pretty shonky job.I can dismantle it.
It looks like Beirut to me. Let's go!
[Thud]
[Roger gasps]
Everybody's outside. Just me, you
and the cat are dumb enough to be here.
Nearly a cat-tastrophe, huh?
- Relax, Rog. Relax.
- Right.
Don't do nothing.
We've got 9 minutes and 7 seconds left.
You know what we can do?
Fine, it's your turn to drive.
No keys. I could hot-wire it.
Don't even say "hot-wire"
around this stuff!
You're right.
Why am I doing this? Why?
I'm going to have to do it
the old-fashioned way.
What are you thinking?
ROGER:
What are you thinking?- I'm thinking we should cut the blue wire.
- Wait!
- That's not what I think.
No! No!
I'm thinking it's 8 minutes and 42 seconds.
We can go upstairs, wait for
the bomb squad, and have a cappuccino.
The bomb squad never gets here on time.
And it's 8 minutes, 31 seconds.
Rog, please.
Forget the cappuccino.
- You know what they'll say?
- "Get the f*** out of here!"
But then they'll say: "Let's cut
the blue wire," which I'll do right now.
- Wait, wait!
- What?
How can you be so sure?
It's just a hunch.
A hunch?
Remember the bomb under your toilet?
- How could I forget?
- Red wire, blue wire, same thing.
This is more simplified,
but a bit more powerful.
From where I sat, I couldn't see.
Forget it. Come on, trust me.
Trust you?
Guess not. I'm cutting the red wire, okay?
Ho... ho...
What? What?
A minute ago you said blue!
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