Lethal Weapon 4 Page #3

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-What do we got here?

Step back, step back.

Sh*t!

He's dead.

He's f***ing dead!

-Sh*t!

-What?

This is how he wanted

to come to America?

Was he in the killing section?

This guy's been shot four times!

At close range, like he was executed!

He was executed.

By the crew.

People get killed left, right

and center in this town!

Now we import victims?

Gangbangers kill each other,

no problem!

One of us gets shot,

occupational hazard!

But just a normal guy?

What did he ever do to anybody?!

-That ain't right.

-Easy, Biscuits.

You'll get an ulcer.

Settle down.

Blanket!

Sorry, Blankets.

Sorry, I'm losing my head.

I hate to see bad things

happen to good folk.

We'd stick around, Butler,

but you're in charge so...

You should take this, it's free.

You're all wet.

-Get some vapor rub on your chest.

-All right, Boogers.

Hey, get them out of here!

Get them out of here!

He takes the job kind of personally.

Yeah, he's pretty serious, I'd say.

Overzealous.

Jealous of who?

-I don't know. Who?

-You said he was jealous.

You just said...

I said he was zealous.

Full of zeal.

He's loud too.

-He's loud!

-What?

We better get up

before the sun's up.

I got something in the lifeboat.

That's okay,

I'll catch a squad ride.

I'm sorry about your boat.

-I'm sorry.

-Sh*t!

Suddenly, a big f***ing shark comes...

Can I say that?

You can say it, but we can't air it.

So this big darn shark comes along....

My Code 7.

-You were coming home last night.

-I'm sorry.

I had some bad Chinese.

You look a little banged up.

You look a little knocked up.

Are you okay?

You sure?

Easy, tiger!

There he goes again.

There she goes again.

You okay?

I'm better than Roger.

His boat sank.

-Boat sank?

-I had something to do with it.

No! No grease!

-Have some cookies.

-What happened?

Gunfights, explosions, sharks.

The usual.

Here, boy.

Thanks.

You were fishing.

Does trouble go looking for you?

It seems to know pretty much

where I am most of the time.

You finished the nursery.

Yeah, I did.

It's good for a girl or boy.

Cute, huh?

It's a dogfest!

Did you get the whole 1 01 ?

I know. I got a little

carried away with puppies.

Kid'll probably hate dogs.

You know, Lorna, we never

ever talked about marriage.

I figured you didn't want that.

You want to get married?

Well, no.

Me neither.

Breakfast?

Serve and Protect.

Since when do you read this smut?

It's not smut, it's Ebony Clark.

Trish gave it to me.

"Every fiber in his being

desired her.

He devoured her with his eyes. "

Can we try this thing

on page 1 96 sometime?

There's a good one on 1 68.

Maybe later.

Nothing comes between

a pregnant lady and a meal.

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