Silent Partner Page #4

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Well, you kill me

then you never get the case.

Who said anything about killing you?

lt's in a locker in the bus station.

The key's in my left pants pocket.

Go on, check.

l was informed that you would be

more difficult.

-Check him.

-Come on.

Spanky style.

What the f***?

-Alexsie Kutchinov.

-l'm hungry.

Eating peas...

has become like climbing

the Ural Mountains.

How much money for a cure?

Nothing. There is no cure.

lrony always bites you...

in the ankles.

l hate to lose things, Spanky.

lt is Spanky, isn't it?

Have you any idea

how ugly that can make me?

Ugly as a crack ho on smack, Daddy?

-Tuliver?

-Don't know the cat.

Tuliver...

who just made me $20 million

ripping off every casino in the city.

l'm on vacation.

l don't know no Tuliver man, dude.

lf you insist on lying to me, Spanky...

l will shoot you.

They will drop you in the river.

Now, was it not Tuliver...

who killed six of my soldiers

in your apartment?

Was it not Tuliver who organized the heist...

and stole my case?

l don't know zip, P. Diddy.

Dudes tried to jump up my crib...

and then bam, Spanky was out,

just like Buster Douglas.

Except for that Tyson fight.

Okay. We have a saying in my country.

No.

''The shoe salesman...

''he never carries shoes.''

Now, where is Tuliver?

-Who does he trust?

-l don't know.

Spanky!

Damn it! Just can't....

Mercea.

Mikhail Mercea.

Mikhail Mercea? Yes, l know him.

l know him.

Yeah. Okay. Good.

Spanky. Very good.

You want a sweet? Okay.

Check.

l love Romania.

Nothing. l don't think

he's been picked up before.

-Just look, Sergeant. Don't think.

-He knew my badge was a military lD.

Military?

Back in the box, My Little Pony.

Lt. Tool, there was something wrong

with the shooting.

So l don't think he's the triggerman.

Cry me a river. He's a cop-killer, in my book.

Why don't you clear up a little around here?

Look for your new boyfriend's face. Unless,

of course, you ain't looking too hard.

Steal my phone, too, Sh*t Bag?

Sorry. It's habitual.

Actually l'm just borrowing it. l lost mine.

lt's in the evidence bay. lf you want it,

drop by the police station and we'll swap.

-Okay. Promise you won't arrest me?

-l promise.

So why were you crashing my party,

Sgt. Anders?

Oh. l didn't know l needed an invite...

Capt. Jack Tuliver,

disgraced Delta Force commando.

Very good.

So you got a card in the game.

Talk to me, Tuliver.

Everybody else wants you dead.

A police officer was killed

in your raid today.

Not by me.

l'm about the only one that believes you.

And why would you believe me?

Well, l've driven with you, and l survived.

Which is more than l can say for my car.

Do you know how long it took me

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