Lethal Weapon 3 Page #3

[Driver screams in pain]

[Truck horn wails]

ROGER:
Catch him!

DELORES:
All right!

[Gunshot]

ROGER:
Keep singing! Just stay close!

[Driver groans]

DELORES:
Relax, baby. Relax.

ROGER:
Keep your hands off my thighs!

ROGER:
He's in trouble. Watch out!

DELORES:
I got him!

[Screeching]

I'm getting too old for this.

Not for me, you're not, sugar.

You have the right to remain unconscious.

Anything you say ain't gonna be much.

[Truck horn honks]

Hey, Riggs. Are you all right?

I'm okay. I guess we'll have to book

this guy for not wearing his seat belt.

That was dynamite driving.

ROGER:
She's a dynamite driver!

DELORES:
I'll show you dynamite!

Sho 'nuff!

What have you two been up to?

What do you mean? We were in pursuit!

RIGGS:
I saw you kiss her.

ROGER:
She kissed me!

It looked mutual to me.

Wipe that lipstick off.

Hey, go spit, Riggs!

Are you okay?

Are you all right?

Back to bed. Back to bed.

Good morning, guys. Daddy.

How about treating your dad

to breakfast today?

CARRIE:
You've got six more days to go.

RIGGS:
Laundry service.

TRISH:
Hold this. Hangers?

I'm springing for the soap.

Nothing too fancy. Cute dog.

CARRIE:
It's a Westie.

'Morning, Trish.

'Morning, Rog.

RIGGS:
Good morning, Nick.

NICK:
Spare me.

RIGGS:
What, you didn't brush your teeth?

TRISH:
Hold it, mister!

Just looking for some orange juice.

Don't get any fingerprints on the door

and put the glass in the dishwasher.

Did somebody commit a murder?

Someone's coming to see the house.

RIGGS:
I think a little mess

adds to the charm.

[Tires squeal]

[Dog barks in distance]

LEO:
How's this?

LEO:
Isn't this great? Okay? Okay?

[Phone rings]

Kelly's Pool Hall.

Right, Kelly, hi. Let me speak to Dad.

RIGGS:
Hi, honey. How are you?

I thought I asked you not to call me here.

RIGGS:
It's for you.

ROGER:
Me?

Who is it? Hello?

Hi. It's my first day at work. Are you

going to come by and wish me luck?

LEO:
Beautiful, huh?

Come on, check it out.

WOMAN:
Beautiful lawn.

LEO:
It's great.

See how quiet it is here? Listen.

Isn't that great? Come on.

MAN:
It's quiet.

LEO:
The inside's even better.

TRISH:
It's the people to look at the house.

ROGER:
And our broker.

LEO:
Just want to make sure.

I'll show you this room first.

It's my favorite.

- Is that it? Does that say it all?

- It's very nice.

I love that picture window.

LEO:
It's just been completely replaced.

MAN:
Why?

A drug dealer came through with his car

and crashed right in.

Shot up the whole place.

Son of a b*tch!

I'm going to cut him off at the knees!

It's true. It's true. True.

Okay, okay, anyway, look.

LEO:
Do you like the drapes?

Maybe she'll leave them.

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