What did you say Johnny? Say again. We came here as friends. Let's act and talk like friends. I tired of talk. I talk no more! Did you bring a horse for me? Looks like we're... Looks like we're shy of one horse. You brought 2 too many. No No Link, you are not going to shoot me. Because if you kill me you'll never find the money. I know you too well, Link. A quarter of a million dollars to be shared between you and me. You don't throw away that sort of money. You are too clever for that. I tell you what. The money. You can have the lot. The whole quarter of... No Gauche. You keep it. Hi Eli. Eli. Morning George. This is a white mans saloon and it sells white mans liquor. And I'm telling you to crawl your filth out of here, Breed. Before I kill you. A white man is talking to you. You need stepping on Breed. Back off, Lawman. You hear that, George. I'm going to bleed you, boy. Steve, if you read this it means that I didn't make it back. It also means that you have broken a filament controlling a 13 second delay trigger. End of game. Bang, you're dead! Stop! The third teenage suspect shot dead by New York City Police in 4 weeks brought another flood of complaints to the mayors office. The incident was in Spanish Harlem where a Police Lieutenant chased an 18 year old Puerto rican boy into an empty building. The boy was suspected of shooting and wounding a Police Officer after a raid in a nearby liquor store. Hey Mister, you got a match? Yeah What else you got? Let's see the money, man. You'll have to take it. I reckon that we have come down to it, Deacon. You have a choice. You can throw that gun down. I don't think I can do that. I hope that wasn't meant to be an insult against the heroic name of Graham Dorcey. The heroic name of Graham Dorcey. Graham Dorcey was no bigger, better looking or braver than me. Which is to say he was nothing than a side winding faker and a shit! Fill your hand Mister. I already did. Love...Love and bullets, Charlie. Who the hell is Charlie? Ok Caruso, lets... End of the road. Welcome Hey, watch out asshole! Goodbye Do you believe in Jesus? Yes, I do. Well you're going to meet him. You can't punish me for being sick. All you can do is lock me up. But not forever. One day I'll get out. One day I'll get out. That's the law, that's the law, that's the law. I'll be back, I'll be back. You'll hear from me. You and the whole fucking world. No we won't. It's not money you want, is it Holland? You're too smart for the job, Kinell. Hey! What's the problem? Huh? With the car! What's the problem? Just get out of my fucking face. Who are you? We are stealing the fucking car. What's it to you? It's my car! Now, you are going to die. Howdy! And you remember what I told you. Don't fuck with Jack Murphy. Help me. Please. Help me, dammit! You go to Hell! Ladies first! Looks like Senator Benson hired the right man. You are damn right he did. Senator Bunsen. Joshua Paul, FBI. Would you come with me please? Good morning, Senator. You son of a bitch! Who the fuck are you? Death. What do you want? You. Hey. I didn't do nothing. No, you just sell drugs to children. Ah come on, it's a business. I'm only a supplier. I don't make the kids use drugs, it's their choice. If you don't do it someone else will? That's right. No, that's exactly right. How many? How many what? How many children have you killed with this shit! Come on out, asshole. Come on out. Now what the fuck are you doing here? I was making a sandwich. Now, you're going to tell me what the fuck you are doing here. He's such a jerk. I wish he would drop dead. Don't play games with me. I can make this seem really painful. I can walk out of here. All I need is a name. I don't have a name. I can be very, very nasty if I want. So can I. Who are you? I'm the guy that set you up. Why? I don't even know the girl. I do. Can I have a refill on the coffee, please? Sure. Hey Buddy, you finished with the papers? Help yourself. There you go. Thanks. I love these cannolis. Chiki, you listen to me. You eat too many of those things and you're going to turn into a blimp. Yeah, a happy blimp. haha Chicki, are you ok? Chicki. Chiki are you ok? Chicki. Chiki, whats's wrong? Chicki! Chicki! Help him. Mister, help him. Oh my God! Help! Help, my brother. Help! You got a problem? This stuff is supposed to kill every flake on my head. Yeah? It smells like the stuff they use on cockroaches. Who are you calling a cockroach? Stay put. I'll be right back. Kids! Hey Freddie. I'm going to take care of your dandruff problem for you. Freddie! I didn't think it would be this easy, Kersey. Neither did I. Wait! Listen. Whatever you want. Whatever you need. I don't need anything. But you. You need a bath.
