The Protector

[police radio]

[man] Aren't you a little old

to be playing with dolls, Michael?

What do you think, Billy, is my kid

going to love this thing or what?

Sure, he'll love it.

He Iook just like you.

Yeah, he is pretty cute, isn't he?

You know what day it is?

Tuesday.

lt's October 1st.

It was exactly ten years ago

'til l first came to America.

No sh*t.

Hey, happy anniversary, Billy.

l'll tell you what--

ten years deserves a celebration.

How 'bout I take you out for a drink

after work, come on?

l can't be too late.

l'm meeting a girl at nine.

She wants to help me celebrate too.

[Michael laughs]

[Michael] If you could party

after the graveyard shift,

you've got, uh, a lot of stamina.

You know what I mean?

[both laugh]

Sh*t, looks like the f***in' Indians

got another one.

We better check it out, Billy.

This is car 17 to dispatch.

We got a code 1022-- stripped truck.

Sector H,

right off Longfellow Avenue.

We'll get right back to you.

[radio] 10-4.

Careful, Billy.

Michael, check it out.

[groaning]

Jesus... Christ.

Don't-- don't shoot me.

Take anything you want,

just don't shoot me.

Relax.

We're cops, okay?

You fellas got one hell of a friendly

city here, you know that?

Just stopped for a red light

and boom.

Oh, they got my computers.

Oh, look at my rig.

My poor rig.

[groans]

You stopped at a red Iight

in the South Bronx

with a truckload of computers?

Where are you from pal?

- Texas.

- Figures.

Welcome to New York.

Hey, you're not taking that in,

are you?

Can't leave it in the car,

someone'll steal it.

Don't give me a hard time,

get in there.

[car honks]

Hey, that's enough, huh?

AIl right, let's go, let's do it.

Okay, I'm gonna kick

some f***ing ass.

l'm gonna hit the can.

Another round for my two friends.

You got it.

AIl right, big man, close that door.

Nobody move!

Michael, get the back door.

AIl right, everybody over here,

get over to that jukebox.

Let's go, move, move!

All right, I want to see rings,

watches, wallets.

Let's go, you get over there!

Hurry up, hurry up!

And that means you too, Bozo, let's go.

Come on, I said right now.

Hey, open that register reaI quick.

- Grrr, Grrr.

- Before l blow your f***in' head off.

Take it easy, I'll open it.

Now, Bozo, hurry it up!

l want it.

Hey, man, it's not mine.

lt's not mine.

Come on, boy, you're coming with me.

AIl right, big man.

Hey, what are you lookin' at?

l'Il be out in a minute.

Oh, man, you shouldn't a done that.

[groans]

Frank, go around Mike.

Drop it!

[groans]

[yells]

[pants]

Michael.

Get those f***ers, Billy.

Get 'em.

Call 9-1-1 , get an ambulance.

- Now!

- Yeah, yeah, sure.

[pants]

Hey, get off my car, you scumbag!

[yells]

- Freeze.

- What the hell?

You got five seconds get off

that f***in' boat.

Move!

Undo that Iine.

Come on, we got ya.

l need your fastest boat.

- Who the hell are you?

- Police, give me the keys.

Get the hell out of here,

what are you doing?

Give me the f***in' keys.

- Where's the boat?

- Manhattan Express, right over there.

[sirens]

HoId it!

Get the hell out of that thing.

The Harbor Police'll get him.

He killed Michael, Captain.

Billy, I'm ordering you!

[boat revs]

That f***in' Chinaman don't give up!

[gun clicks]

[machine gun fires]

Aviation 0-5-zebra.

Officer 1412 in pursuit of a suspect.

I'm in the blue-white speedboat

below you.

Can you come up over me?

[radio] Roger 1412.

New York control,

this is 0-5-zebra in pursuit.

We're turning south

at the Brooklyn Bridge

heading down the river.

That guy's crazy.

[yells]

Come in closer and drop me a line.

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