No Code of Conduct (1998) - full transcript

Hey.

[ Claps Hands ]

Let's go, folks.
Club's closed.
You can't stay here.

Thomas.
Nobody else comes in.
Understand ?

All right.

[ Door Closes ] [ Men Muttering, Woman Sobbing ]

We're clear.

Maria, oyeme.
Tienes que cooperar.

[ Maria Sobbing ]
No puedo. Son peligrosos.

Pero, ¿ que piensas, mi hija ?Spit up the balloon ! [ Man ] Hurry up !

Or I'll cut it
out of her myself.



Patience, amigo.
Patience.

No. You listen,amigo. My patience is running out.

You have 60 seconds
to produce that merchandise,
or we walk and there's no deal.

Apurale, apurale. Abre la boca.

[ Moaning ] !¡ Abre la boca !

[ Gasps, Sobs ] !¡ Abre la boca !
!¡ Tomatelo !

Maria, no te quiero lastimar.I don't want
to hurt you, Maria !

No te quiero lastimar. Maria, I don't want to hurt you !

- [ Gasps ]
- This is getting us nowhere !

[ Retching ]

[ Chuckles ][ Coughing ]

[ Maria Sobbing ]

Test it, Cameron.

[ Maria Whimpering ]



- It's pure.
- So, then we have a deal ?
- Sorry, amigo.

No deal till she coughs up
the other balloons. [ Woman ] He's right.

I'd hate for you to lose
$10 million over one balloon.

[ Gun Bolt Clatters ]

No offense, amigos,
but this is a business.

Y'all better get littlesenorita over there to cough up the other balloon...

or we got a serious-ass problem...

up in here.

- Phillipe.
- Maria !

I really hate to waste her.
You're so pretty.

Willdog, step back.

I have a better way to handle this.

Shane, put a bullet in her.

Try not to hit
the other balloon.

[ Gasps ]
No.

- What's the problem, Shane ?
- No problem.

Do it !

Or would that be considered
conduct unbecoming
for an undercover cop ?

- Fuck you, bitch.
- [ Gun Clicking ]
- [ Whimpering ]

This is a marvelous display, amigos,
but you know what ?
I'm not impressed.

It seems you got some problemas
here you need to fix up.
We'll give you a call.

You promised us, if we okayed
the merchandise, that
you would have it delivered...

to the abandoned warehouse within 48 hours.

Fuck with me,
there's no deal.

Oh, there'll be a deal,
senorita. Your boss,
he's a very smart man.

He knows that
$10 million of my product...

is going to make him
$50 million in the streets.

But right now, you're
in no position to tell me...

where and when
I make my deliveries.

We'll give you a call.

Vamonos, Phillipe. Maria, estos gringos pendejos no saben nada.

[ Door Opens ]

[ Door Closes ]What the fuck is this ?
We were supposed to get in,

get out,
get paid and be gone.

Shi, this is bullshit.

How'd you know
he was a cop ?

My father was a cop.

Clean this up.
I need to make a call.

This is bullshit, man !

Yeah, I hate this shit.

[ Police Radios, Indistinct ][ Chattering ]

[ Man ] We're going to have to cordon off this area a little tighter.

[ Man ] Captain Peterson.

- I came as soon as I heard.
- Mr. Disanto,
thanks for coming.

I didn't want you to find out
about this on the 5:00 news.

What the hell
happened here ? This is one of our...

young undercover
police officers.

He was murdered and
his body dumped here. Oh, dear God.

Who is it ? [ Man ] Officer Frank Fields.

- One of yours, right, Bill ?
- Yeah. That's right, John.
He was one of mine.

- I hope we didn't
interrupt your golf game.
- Nope. Not at all.

- Shouldn't we have
been involved in this ?
- I'm not so sure you weren't.

Sorry. Mr. Disanto,
this is John Bagwell.

He's the head of the D.E.A.
in this district.

Julian Disanto.Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah,
yeah. How are you ?

Sure. Yeah.
I think-- You know, we've
met a few times in passing,

but you probably
don't remember. Mr. Disanto owns this property.

He's planning to build
a drug and rehab center.

What kind of a sick mind would
execute a police officer...

and then dump his body so close to the headquarters ?

Somebody who's
sending a message.

Well, they certainly got my attention. Captain, if there's anything I can do--

anything at all to help--
please don't hesitate to ask.

And, if you'd be kind enough to convey my condolences to the officer's family.

- I will.
- Mr. Bagwell, it was nice
meeting you again.

Thank you. Thank you.I'm sorry about the conditions.
If you'll excuse me, gentlemen.

I'm late for a meeting with the mayor.

[ Sighs ]
Bill, I think
we should have a talk.

- Want to take a little walk ?
- All right.

Oh, Bill, why didn't
you tell me you had
a guy undercover on this ?

Didn't realize
he was out so far.

Well, local D.E.A. has been
onto a group of traffickers...

bringing heroin
up here from Mexico.

Now, you know,
it's possible that
your undercover guy...

just might have stumbled
onto the U.S. connection.

Did he get any information
to your department
about anybody ?

Not a thing.
What do you know ?[ Sighs ]

Well, something big's
about to go down right here
in your backyard.

How big ?Talking about
a shipment of heroin...

with a street value
of $50 million.[ Whistles ]

Shipment that big coming
through here shouldn't
be too hard to find.

Glad to hear it.
But I don't want you
to do a goddamn thing.

We've got to let that
shipment arrive unmolested.

That's the only way
we're going to figure out
the U.S. connection.

Wait a minute.
You trying to tell me I'm
just supposed to sit back...

and let $50 million worth
of heroin onto our streets ?

What are you, crazy ?All right. Now, Bill, before
you get worked up, listen.

My agency has already
established some of the minor
players in this operation.

We've got to find out
who's running the show.

So, what the hell
am I supposed to do ?
Stand around like a mannequin ?

Hey, you're going
to retire in less than a month.

I would love to be able
to tell Governor Roberts
that I've got your support.

I'd also like to tell him
Officer Fields didn't
lose his life for nothing.

Bill, I'm asking you
to trust me on this.

Look. Frankly,
I don't agree with your
off-the-record tactics,

but I will
trust you this time
on one condition--

that I'm part
of the operation.

You got it.All right.

Listen, I got to run.
I'm going to catch up
to you later.

Okay.Okay. Oh. How's
that kid of yours ?

Is he still a cowboy
like his old man ?

No. He's a real
family man now.

Clear.

Clear.

Clear.

[ Gulps ] Clear.

Backup, right ?

- No.
- I didn't think so.

Let's take 'em.
On three.

One, two, three.

Drop the gun.[ Gasps ]

Drop the fucking gun !

- Drop the knife.
- Shoot him, Jake.
- Drop the fucking knife !

Shoot the fucker, Jake.Drop that fucking gun.

Drop the fucking knife.

- Just shoot him.
- Drop the--
[ Groans ]

Got him ?Got him.

Good work. Good job.

[ Infrared Beam Whining ] You're dead, Peterson !

Shit. You're dead too,
Delucca.

All right, gentlemen.
Let's rerig the staging area.
Everybody all right back there ?

Everyone okay ?
You guys okay ? All right.
All you cadets come in.

Come on ! Come on,
ladies and gentlemen.
Let's go !

Everybody,
gather in here close !
Listen up ! Listen up !

Let's go ! Let's go !
All right, friends.
What you have just seen...

is a good lesson
in what notto do
in a situation of this nature.

Who can tell me what
they did wrong ? Come on !
Come on ! Come on ! You know.

All right. Parks.They didn't wait
for backup, sir.

Correct. They did not
wait for backup.

As a matter of fact, we may have lost that officer last night...

because he did not wait for backup.

Friends, I cannot
emphasize this enough.

You are not Starsky and Hutch.
You are not Crockett and Tubbs.

You are not training
for a TV series here.
All right ?

The things you see
dramatized on television
have nothing whatsoever to do...

with police work or law enforcement, with the possible exception ofN.Y.P.D. Blue.

All right. So, remember,
you always wait for backup,

and you always
wear your vest.

Not like some people I know.
Where is your vest, Peterson ?

- Cleaners, sir.
- A lot of good
it's doing you there.

All right, ladies and gentlemen. These proceedings are concluded. You are dismissed.

I'll see you tomorrow
morning at 10:00
on the pistol range.

- Kaylin's birthday tonight,
kid. Don't be late.
- I won't.

Thank you all !

You okay ?[ Scoffs ]

- What's his problem ?
- Oh, the state just claimed
sole custody of his children.

Oh, shit.
That's too bad. That's real bad.

Shall we ? Yeah !

So, what do we win
for acting like idiots today ?

Who was acting ?

You miss her,
don't you ?

No. I love sucking ass
in evidence all day long.

You're doing
the right thing, Jake.Jury's out on that.

Rebecca's just
worried about you.

If that drill was
the real thing,
you'd be dead right now.

Would you
miss me, Paulie ?

Well, if it isn't
Starsky and Hutch.Andrea.

Officer Johnson.

When you coming back
to vice where you belong ?

You're the one
that stole my partner.Well, I miss you.

The job just hasn't
been the same.Hey !

No ?Uh-uh. How are things
going with you and Rebecca ?

Oh, just great.Come on, Jake.
It's me.

Well, we're working
things out, you know ?

Well, if you need a good
listener, our friendship's
always meant a lot to me.

Likewise.Come on, Andrea.

Come on, Andrea. Save it for the streets.

- Big night planned ?
- Yeah. I just love busting
pathetic married guys...

who can't communicate
with their wives.

Don't even go there.

I just wish
there were a better place
to stick this wire.

Any ideas ?

Uh, Johnson,
we, uh--
Bye, Jake.

- If you need to talk,
you know where to find us.
- You kids play safe now.

[ Imitates Siren ]

Drop the money !
Drop the money !
He's got a gun !

He's got a gun !
Drop it ! You drop it !

You drop it !
[ Imitates Gunshots ]
Grenade !

Down ! [ Imitates Explosion ] Drop it, copper !

Freeze ! You freeze ! Drop it ! Drop it !

Drop the gun !
Youdrop the gun !
Drop it, copper !

What the hell you doing,
you paper-pushin' pansy ?

Hey, Pappy, how you doing ? How you doin', Jake ?

- Hey, talked to
your dad this mornin'.
- Yeah ? What about ?

Well, now, that's,
uh, confidential.

Well, that figures. Hey, hey. Come on now.

Your old man can still
kick your ass, you know.

And you old-timers
stick together, don't you ? Ha. That's right. Have to.

You know, your old man
was the only one that
stuck up for me.

Kept me in this place.Yeah. Lucky you.

Sir, I don't mean to bother you,
but we have an emergency.

Sergeant Williams really needs to see you.

[ Men Chattering ]

Excuse me, sir.

It's Boyle.
He's been asking for you.

Now, be careful, Jake.
He's come unglued.

Here's some insurance.
You protect yourself.

Thanks.

And, Jake,
I got your back.I know you do.

Boyle, I'm puttin' my gun down
where you can see it.

It's about
your wife and kids,
isn't it, Michael ?

You want
to talk to me ?

I'm tired of talkin', Jake.
That's all I've been doin'.

Talkin' to shrinks.
Talkin' to lawyers.

Talkin' to myself, mostly.

And if you talk me
out of killing myself,

I'll be talking
to Internal Affairs
inside a rubber room.

Ain't that
fucking right, Jake ?

Cigarette.

No.

You mind ?

Today's
been a beating.

I don't have
nothing left, Jake.

Lost my wife.
Lost my kids.

Even lost the dog.

I know how you feel.

About to lose my wife.

About to lose my kid.

Don't even have a dog.

If that's not bad enough,
I'm working evidence now.

[ Both Chuckling ]

Yeah.

There you go.
Good man.

I'll go buy us
a drink, yeah ?

[ Engine Off ]

[ Door Closes ]

Hi.Hi.

Party's not
over, is it ?No, you're just on time, Jake.

As usual.Oh, gosh.
I'm sorry I'm late.

It's not me you need
to apologize to.

How you doing, Pop ?I'm doing.
Excuse me.

So I screwed up, huh ?It's her birthday, Jake.

It's still her birthday, son.
Why don't you spend
some time with her ?

Right, Dad.

Hi, sweetheart.

Hi. How are you doing, kiddo ?

Sorry I missed
your party.

♪ Happy birthday to you
Happy birthday to you ♪

♪ Happy birthday
Little Kaylin ♪♪

Mister Bunny Rabbit.

What are you doing
up so late, huh ?

Waiting for you.Waiting for me ?

Waiting for me ?
I don't think so.

I think you're
waiting for somebody else.

I think you're waiting
for Mr. Tickle Monster.

Mr. Tickle Monster
that eats your faces
and chewer of butts.

Make him stop !
[ Giggling ]Can't win.

Tickle Monster rules !Monster, go away.

He's gone.[ Laughing ]

Did you brush
your teeth ? Phew.Uh-huh, uh-huh.

[ Laughs ]Are you sure ?

Uh-huh, uh-huh.Good girl.

I'm sorry about
today, kiddo, but, uh,

Dad had some grown-up
stuff to take care of.

But I'll make it up
to you tomorrow.

Promise ?I promise.

Hey, Dad ?Yeah ?

When are you
moving back home ?

[ Sighs ]
I'm-I'm working
on it, sweetheart.

Even though Mom says you're
a screwup, I still love you.

[ Scoffs ]
Mom said that ?
About me ?

Tsk. Imagine that.

Well, I still
love you, too, angel.

[ Shi ] Midnight. South yard. Phoenix Trucking.

Yeah. I got it.

[ Phone Beeps ]Shipment's in.
Deal's locked.

Is the money counted ?

Done.Yo, Shi !

We've already capped
one undercover. What we got
to do now is get our shit done,

get our merchandise
and get the hell out of town.

Steve, I don't recall
asking you for your opinion.

Well, maybe
you should
start asking me.

Why don't
you just relax, Shaft ?Corn Dog, Willdog, Mad Dog--

Hey !

If Shi could've waited just five minutes before she killed that stupid-ass pig,

Gold Tooth and his entourage
would have dropped off
the merchandise,

then I wouldn't have to carry
my ass all across town
to deliver this here shit.

Well, shit happens,
pussy boy.Fuck you, man.

Will the two of you
just shut up ?

I see Cameron's shit.
Where in the hell is he ?

Oh, that old redhead's
springy, freaky, freakin'.
Went to buy some more porn.

- That's all I know.
- You mean to tell me
he went to get his shit wet ?

This deal needs
to go down tonight
without any problems !

We'll come back for him.
Let's move.

Midnight. South yard.
Phoenix Trucking.

Yeah. All right.
I'll be there, John.

[ Phone Beeps ]What you up to, Pop ?

Not now, son.
Not now.Okay, secret agent man.

Thought you were
retiring next month.

I got to go, hon.
Good night.Bye. Thank you.

Thank you.
Should I be expecting you
back at the house later ?

I'd leave your
front door open.

All right. Be mindful.
That little girl in there loves
both of you very, very much.

All right ?
Good night.Okay. Good night, Pop.

I think Kaylin
really liked her present.

Jake, she doesn't
need a stuffed animal.
She needs a father.

All right. Somebody who's
going to be there for her.
That's what I need too.

Well, I need a family,
like, in one that supports me...

and a paycheck that
supports my family.

Yeah, well, maybe if you
didn't pour so much money...

into that repainted rust bucket
out there, you wouldn't have
to work so much.

What about that minivan
out there in the driveway
I'm making payments on ?

And this house
for Chrissake, huh ?
What about that ?

Rebecca, I-I belong here with you and Kaylin.

Jake, it is
the same old thing.

I mean,
it's work before family.
It's who you are.

All right. It's
who your family is.

For all the complaining
you do about your father,

you're becoming
exactly like him.

[ Sighs ]
I'm tryin' real hard, Rebecca.

Real hard, you know ?

I'm a vice cop stuck
in evidence lockup.

I don't go to the shooting range
with Paul anymore.
I come home and I seed the lawn.

I bought you a minivan.
I hateminivans.

I'm afraid if I become any more
tame that I'll be so boring
you won't even want me, anyway.

So, I-I-- I can't win.

Jake, I knew who you were
when I married you.

[ Whispers ]
But I can't--
I can't do this anymore.

I mean, I can't sit around
and wait for that phone call
like Officer Field's wife did.

I can't.

You know what ?
There's a festival tomorrow.

There's a children's festival
in the park...

and, uh, thinking that you
and me and Kaylin, we could--

we could all go together
as a-- as a family.

You mean it ?Of course, I mean it.
How's that sound ?

In fact, tonight I'll go
straight home, go to bed,

be back here
first thing in the morning.

You have my word.
I promise.

What do you say ?

That's a yes.
Is that yes ?

Yes.Yes.

Good.

[ Andrea On Staticky Radio ]
Keep your eye on me, Paul.

Looks like we have
our first customer.

Hey, red.
Wanna party ?

- Come on.
- I don't like
this one bit, John.

I don't like it either,
but... unless that heroin
makes it off that truck,

we got no chance
to make a bust.

!¡ Vamonos ! ! Vamonos !Come on. Okay. That's good !

[ Peterson ] Here we go.

There you go, amigo.

Ahh, buenos noches, gringo.

Badges ? We don't need
no stinkin' badges.
[ Chuckles ]

All right.
Get this down, will you ?

White van.
Mexico license plate--

India-Romeo-Juliet 3-8-2-1.

I-R-J 38-21.All right. I got it.

[ Bagwell ] But I'm sure you'll find this model fully loaded, sir.

[ Peterson ] Looks like they've done business before.

Amigo, por favor. Amigo--

[ Bagwell ] In business there must be a certain element of trust, no ?

Looks like
they're moving. [ Engine Starts ]

[ Bagwell ] All right. Let's give 'em plenty of slack.

[ Static Buzzing ]

[ Cameron On Radio ]
Now, we gonna do this ?

[ Andrea ] All right.
Your room or mine ?Piece of shit !

[ Cameron ]
Most definitely mine.

Freeze ! Paulie.
[ Laughs ]

Shit, Jake.

Man, you're lucky
I didn't shoot your ass.

Yeah, I should
be so fortunate.

Anything interesting
going on here ?

Uh, it's kind of slow.

Johnson's up there
working our first client.

I'm down here trying
to cover her with
this piece of shit equipment.

- Keeps shorting out.
- Right. Want the good news ?
- Yeah.

- I got a date tomorrow.
- What do you mean,
you got a date tomorrow ?

I got a date
tomorrow with my wife.Hey !

Congratulations, partner !Hey, if all goes
as planned, you know.

A little badda-badda,
badda-badda, badda-bing !
Bing, bing, bing, bing--

- Right on.
- Now, wish me luck.

So, this is the party room.

Nice place.

Mind if I make
myself at home ?Uh-uhh.

Who's your daddy ?[ Static Crackling ]

Slow down, baby.

We need to talk business.

Mmm, I want to talk
about your tits.

You know, a little bit of--

Hey, our little orange-haired
freak ought to be back.

- I said slow down !
- Let me see that thing.

[ Static Crackling ]Who rigged this ?
Do you know ?

I wonder if it's orange
on the bottom.

- Your fucking tits.
- Dead as a doornail.

You're fucking wired ?
You cop bitch !

- What the fuck ?
- Jake ! Jake !

There's cops in there.
Let's get the fuck outta here. Fuck !

- Goin' to guns, Paulie !
- Damn it, Cameron !

Let it play out.

Run ! Go !
Let's go !Go get the van !

- That's Jake and Paulie !
- What the hell are
your people doing here ?

- Get in the van ! Come on ! - Let's go, Shi !- Freeze ! Freeze !

- Damn it ! I said freeze !
- Shi, come on !

[ Steve ] Shi ! [ Cameron ] Shi, get in the fucking van !

[ Groans ]

Johnson's hit !
I'm goin' in !What ?

Paulie !

- [ Grunts ]
- Paulie !
- [ Groans ]

[ Cameron ]
Let's go !
Fucking go ! Come on !

[ Grunts ]
Paulie !

Paulie. Paulie.

- Bill, watch it !
- They're trying
to kill my son !

[ Willdog ] Come on ! Now !

- [ Car Alarms Wailing ]
- You got it ! Come on !
Get in ! Let's go !

Fuck it !

Hands ! Let's see 'em !
Hands ! Come on !

Jesus Christ !

[ Groaning ]You all right ?
Come on. Come on.

You all right ?[ Groans ]
Yes.

Your dad's in there, Jake !
Your dad. Your dad's in there.Jesus Christ !

Dad !

Pop, talk to me.
Come on. Come on.
You're okay. Come on.

Put you right here.What the fuck's
going on ?

We're cops ! We're cops !
Help us out !All right. All right.

It's gonna blow !
It's gonna blow !

I got you. Follow me.I don't know where we are.
What's happened ?

I went along
with you on this one because
you said you needed my help.

Now, I got another dead police
officer on my hands, and I still
don't have a clue as to why.

I want some answers, John.
The license plate on that van...

came back registered
to the Sisters of Mercy
Orphanage in Tijuana, Mexico.

And the van had never been
in the United States !Bill, I took down...

those numbers exactly
the way you gave them to me !Bullshit ! Bullshit !

Hey, Bill. We're
on the same team here !More bullshit.

Okay, I don't have any
answers. All right ?That's not good enough, John !

Now, we got 50 million bucks
worth of heroin
flooding the streets,

and you don't have
any idea who the connection
is yet, do you ?

Answer me that question !
Do you ? Do you ?I can't talk to you--

No. I can't.You know why ? 'Cause
you don't have shit to say !

I can't talk to you, man.
I can't talk to you.

[ Man ] All right. We're gonna wrap this up over here then.

[ Woman Radio Dispatcher ] Can you take that 48 ?

Glad you're still alive.

You mind telling me
what the hell you were
doing here last night ?

You mind telling me
what the hell youwere
doing here last night ?

Oh, I just thought I'd stop by
and save your ass, that's all.Oh, yeah ?

Yeah.Maybe I'll see
you at home.

"Thank you" is popular
these days, you know ?Thank you.

Don't mention it.

[ Shi ] You screwed up, Cameron. I don't think he's gonna let this go.

[ Cameron ] Listen, Shi. If he loves you so much,

why don't you have him come down here and save your ass ?

Just shut your mouth, Cameron ! Whatever.

Willdog, we're only an hour from drop-off. I say we go.

We can't drive this thing.
Every cop in Phoenix
is looking for us.

Wasn't for this overpass,
we'd be fucked !We don't have a choice.

We can't just pull up to Hertz
and off-load $10 million
worth of chunk into a rental.

Teardown alone will take
us hours. We don't even
know where the shit is !

What we ought to do is just
put a bullet in Cameron's head.

We can do that. I don't even need a reason.

Listen, Shi.
What I'm saying is,

get your boyfriend
down here with the limo
to come pick the shit up !

Good idea, Cameron.

Let someone else
pick it up and
we don't get paid.

And they'll probably kill us
for being so fucking stupid.

Hey ! Hey !
What the fuck is that smell ?

Oh, damn, man.
We got a fuckin' gas leak.

[ Engine Off ]

[ Car Door Opens, Closes ]

[ Sighs ]
It's about today, Rebecca.

I know, Jake.
It was all over
the news this morning.

God, how dare you.
You gave me your word.

You had Kaylin and I
scared to death.
Not even a phone call.

What about you, Paul ?
Did you call Christie ?

See that, Jake ?

Your trigger finger seemed
to be fine. What happened
to the one you dial with ?

An officer got killed
last night, Rebecca.

I'm sorry, but
it could have been you.

She was my friend.

I don't know--
I don't know what
you expect from me.

Nothing.
Not anymore.

[ Footsteps
Approaching ]Hey, princess.

How ya doin' ?

Mommy said we're going
to a festival today.

I know. Baby,
I'm sorry, but we can't.

But you promised !I know.

Sometimes things just happen. [ Police Radio, Indistinct ]

Jake ! Gotta go.

Give Daddy a kiss
good-bye, honey.

Bye, Dad.Bye, sweetheart.

[ Sighs ]

I'll call you later.
I'm sorry.

Bye, Jake.

The gas station owner...

over on Fifth called in
about a couple of guys
that fit the description.

Bought 10 gallons of gas
and $40 worth of bubble gum.

[ Engine Revs ]

Did it ?What ?

What the fuck took
you guys so damn long ?
Just get to work.

You try walkin' five miles, boss woman.

Yeah, yeah, come on, man.
Got us a real sweet job.
Got on the inside.

Inside, my ass.
This is bone-dry.

Einstein, you really think this gum idea is gonna work ?I got ya, Einstein.

Hey, hey !
What the hell you doin' ?
I'm workin' down here !

Now what ?We wait.

For what ?For dark.

Don't be stupid, Shi.
We go out there now,
the cops will bust us.

Sometimes I think you
forget who's in charge.

I'm gonna find these bastards.
They're out here somewhere
in a 40-block radius.

How do you figure that ?

Well, the motel is here.

Gas station's there.
So they're somewhere
in between, right ?

Jake, they could have gone
anywhere after they got the gas.

The van hasn't been seen
since it left the motel.

Our guys were spotted at the
gas station three hours after
they closed the interstate.

Where's the van ?

Why would they walk
to get the gas instead
of just driving there ?

Gas leak.

Why don't they just dump
that vehicle and get a new one ?
That's what I'd do.

I hear that. Every cop in
Phoenix was after me, I'd be out
of that thing in a heartbeat.

What's so special
about that friggin' van ?

Anything ? [ Man ] Nah. We're gonna make another turn.

Right.

Hey, hey, hey, hey !

How do you do it, Paulie ?

What's that ?Keep it all together.

You and Christie.
I don't get it.

Christie says
she wants to be the most
important thing in my life.

So I make her the most
important thing in my life.

It's that simple.Come on.

[ Sighs ]
Yeah, maybe you're right.

So what do you
want to do now ?

What do you got, partner ?

I think I smell
a gas leak.

Let's take one more pass,
for Andrea.

You seein'
what I'm seein' ?Let's check it out.

Be cool. Just wait.

You hearin'
what I'm hearin' ?

Bullet holes. Phone that in, would ya ?

You got that. Hey, Sharon, this is 384--

Shoot to thrill.
We don't need
no more dead cops.

Let's do it.

Down !

Pull back now !

Get in the van.
Let's go !

- Give me my fuckin' gun.
- Go, go, go !

Stay on 'em, Jake !
Stay on 'em !

[ Gunfire ]

- Drive, Cameron !- We got him !

All right ![ Gunfire ]

[ Gunfire ]

[ Gunfire ]

Give it to me.

Take 'em out !

Don't screw this up !
Let's go ! Let's go !

Watch it !
Watch out !
Watch it, Jake !

[ Gunfire ]

Hold on !

Come on, guys.
Shoot out from the back.

[ Horn Honking ]

- God--
- Lose 'em !

- [ Horns Honking ]
- [ Casing Clatters On Floor ]

Do it out the back !

[ Horn Honking ]

- [ Horn Honking ]
- Watch the cars !

Oh, fuck !

[ Horn Honking ]

Hold on !

What are they doin' ?

Oh, God ! Come on !
Oh, fuck !

- [ Grunts ]
- [ Horn Honking ]

- Just hit 'em ! Damn it !
- [ Screams ]

What the hell you doin' ?

- Get out of the way ! - Out of the way !

[ Growling ]

Look out !

- Whoa !
- Oh, man !

Whoa !

[ Paul ] Oh, that's good.

We wouldn't wanna forget the siren.

- You all right, Paulie ?
- Yeah, Jake. Fuckin' great.

I'm goin' after them.

Police matter. I'm a cop.
Got it handled.

Stop !

We can't leave the van.
The boss will kill us.

They fuckin'
killed Willdog !We got no choice ! I'm goin' !

Call an ambulance.
Call one !

I'll tell you one thing.
You ain't drivin' again.
Fuckin' kill somebody.

Keep up with us, Shi.

Stop ! Stop !
Get your ass out of the way.
Move your ass now !

Come on, bitch !
Get out of the car !I'm drivin' ! I'm drivin' !

Bitch, get outta the car ![ Whimpers ]

Get in ! Get in !Let's go !
Let's go ! Let's go !

Get out of the way ! Down !

We lost the van.

We're at the club
right now. No,
no one followed us.

Yes, it's Willdog's fault.

And I would put a bullet
in his head right now, but,
uh, he got killed in the chase.

No, I wouldn't
worry about it.

The way that he looked, no one's
gonna be able to I.D. him.

I'm sorry, baby.
I really am.

I'll make it up to you.
I swear.

I'll make one more run.

[ Phone Beeps ][ Engine Off ]

So much for
a smooth operation.

Well, I'm sorry, Julian.

I had no idea Peterson
had a guy on the inside.

You and I have enjoyed a long
and profitable relationship.

I'd hate to see
that end suddenly
because of your stupidity.

Oh, please, don't
threaten me, man !

I got as many guns
to your head
as you do to mine.

That was not
a threat, John.

But I am curious
as to why you chose...

to include Captain Peterson
in last night's drop-off.

By involving Bill I convinced
him he's doing me a favor
to let our shipment go through.

Let me ask you something.

You're out there selling
your marching powder, right ?
On the street.

Why are you building
drug rehab centers
to clean these people up ?

Drug rehab centers
that I build for profit...

are made possible
only by the abuse
of my merchandise.

You got it covered
both ways, huh, pally ?Yes.

Now suppose you tell me
what your plan is to get
my merchandise back,

because I've leveraged
every nickel I have
into this shipment,

including building a plant
right here on the premises...

to process
said merchandise,

so that, of course,
I can build our dream.

Our dream, huh ?Yeah.

Dream ? Well,
I'm sorry, Jules.

This place looks like
a Siberian shithouse to me.

Oh, well, that's
your problem, John.
You have no vision.

Lest you forget,
some of the profit
from this shithole...

was to go toward
your retirement nest egg.

Hmm. On second thought,
it's a diamond in the rough.

[ Chuckles ]Huh ?
[ Laughs ]

Now may I suggest you use
your position of power...

to get them to
release that vehicle
into your custody ?

No, can't do that, Julian.
Can't do it, buddy.

If I sign for that merchandise,
I'm responsible.

But I think I've figured out
a way to get one of
the Petersons to sign for it.

I'm listening.

All the information
right there, buddy.

He's got something of mine.
I take something of his.
We make a trade.

I'll talk to you later.

I sent her partner out to tell her parents. No, it never is.

Say, listen, I want you
to call my daughter-in-law.
You have the number ?

Yeah, tell her I'm sorry
I'm late. I'll be there
as soon as I can.

Have my squad car standing by.
Thanks, Janet.

I'm pullin'
the plug on this, Bill.Say again.

I'm sorry, Bill, but
I'm pullin' the plug on this.

What are you talkin' about ?

The agency is scrapping
the operation.

Over my dead body.
I'll call the agency myself. Bill !

I'm the agent in charge,
and I'm telling you we're
scrapping this operation.

Well, you do that, John.

But that vehicle was
involved with the murder
of one of my police officers,

and it ain't goin' nowhere
till I finish my investigation.

Okay, fine, fine.

That's the way
you want it ? Okay.

But I am holding you
personally responsible
for the contents in that van.

I am personally responsible
for the contents of that van !

What the hell's
the matter with you, John ?
You know what this is about.

It's about a young cop that lost
her life because youinsisted...

on goin' off the record
for some big drug bust !

Oh, no, no, no, no.
Don't guilt trip me,
Peterson. No, no !

This is your fuck-up,
you and your people.

John.

If I were you, I would really
watch my mouth from now on.

[ Man Chattering ]Pappy !

Yeah, Boss ?

I want you to lock down
this vehicle,

and under no circumstances
is anyone to touch it
until I get back.

That clear ?Certainly.

Thank you.All right, boys.
You heard him.

Nobody touches
this truck but me.

Well, hey, boys.
How ya doin' ?

Hi, Pappy.What's up, Pappy ?

What was that all about ?[ Chuckles ]

Your old man is
awful interested
in this piece of junk.

Why's that ?

[ Coughs ]
Got me.

To hear him talk,
you'd think the damn thing's
made out of gold bullion.

Shit will kill ya.
Give me that, will ya ?

Hey, hadn't hurt me yet.

Gold bullion, huh ?

There's somethin'
in that van worth
an awful lot to somebody.

We gonna open it up ?

[ Water Sloshing ]

[ Sighs ]
She's finally asleep.

Wish I had that much energy.

Thanks for comin', Dad.Are you kiddin' ?

I couldn't pass up a chance
for your home cookin',

chance to see
my granddaughter.

But that's not why you asked me
to come here, is it ?

I'm asking Jake
for a divorce.

What ?

No, it's not my place.

Please, Dad.
Tell me what you think.

Well, you know I think
the world of you, sweetheart.

I couldn't love you any more
if you were my own daughter.

You know Susan
felt that way too.
God rest her.

But, you know, marriage
is tough enough as it is.

Being married to a cop
makes it that much tougher.

If you really want out,
and you went to him
and asked for a divorce,

I think he'd
probably give it to you,
if that's what you really want,

but I don't think you do.

The only reason
any marriage succeeds
is because of love.

That's the bottom line: love.

I could be wrong,
but I think you still love him.

I know he still loves you.

And that's all that
really counts in the end.

This may be the most important
decision you'll ever make.

So think about it seriously before you make up your mind.

And just for the record,

whatever you decide,

I won't feel
any differently about you.

And I'll wash
your dishes anytime.

Thanks, Dad.

♪ Oh, what'll
I do when you ♪♪

You didn't know
I could sing, did ya ?

I don't care what Pop says.
We gotta open this thing up.

You boys, uh--
I could lose my job over this.

Yeah, and if I'm right,
you're a hero.

Well, well, and, uh,
what if you're wrong ?

You're right.
You'll lose your job.[ Coughing ]

Or a lung.

Shut up,
you little prick.

All right, boys.
Let's, uh-- Let's
get to work, huh ?

Good man, Pap. Good man.

Got it.

I won't miss this time.

[ Phone Beeps, Clicks ]

[ Grunts, Sighs ] [ Pappy Coughing ]

The van's clean, partner.

No, the van is
not clean, partner.

What do you mean,
it's not clean ?

Pulled everything out
we can pull out, Jake.

Gentlemen, we're missing
something obviously.Jake, the thing is empty !

All right, uh,
let's take it all over again.

Pappy, what's the fuel capacity
on this thing ?

What's this van weigh ?

4,628 pounds.Wrong.

Wrong ?Manifest says different.

Let's check
something out.

Jake, look, man, we pulled out
just about everything
but the gas tank.

Can't be the tank.
They had a leak.

Which tank ?

Come on, Jake.
The thing only comes
with one tank.

Well, that's all fine and well,
Pappy, but I'm lookin'
at two tanks here.

[ Knocking On Metal ]

For a van without
a reserve tank--

[ Grunts, Pants ]

It's sure full of something.

Yank it out of there, Pappy.

[ Gas Hissing ]

Well, look at that.

[ Indistinct Noise ]Kaylin ?

[ Clock Ticking ]Kaylin ?

Kaylin ? [ Indistinct Noise ]

Kaylin Peterson ?

Tsk. Okay, little one,
you wanna play hide-and-seek ?

[ Door Creaking ] Come out, come out, wherever you are.

Mommy !Hi.

Hello, Rebecca.

Oh, my God !Mm-mmm. Sit down.

[ Whimpers ]

That is exactly what
the fuck I'm talking about !

That's exactly what
I'm talkin' about !
It's the same shit, Paulie.

- Jake, calm down, man.
- I can't calm down !

- Your dad is a good cop, Jake.
- Well, so am I.

Well, then, give him
the benefit of the doubt. Why should I ?

Why ? Huh ?
Nothing more than a complete
and total pain in my ass !

Feeling's mutual, son.

Oh, well, looky here.
What is this, Pop, huh ?

I told you not to let
anybody touch the van.
Didn't I ?

I'm sorry, Captain. You should be !

It's not his fault.I asked you a question, Captain.
What is this ?

What's it look like ?You tell me !

If it came from that van,
it's probably heroin,
pure grade.

Maybe $50 million
street value.

Imagine that.Yeah, imagine that.

Why didn't you tell me you were part of this operation, huh ?

- I couldn't, son.
- [ Phone Ringing ]

Why ?Because I gave
somebody my word.

Somebody your word.
What about me ?
What about me ?

You don't trust me ? Jake !

It's about your daughter.
Station just called.What's the matter ?

We need to get
to your house.All right, let's go.

You drive.All right. Pappy !

Put this rig back together ! Yeah !

Kaylin, sweetheart.

Thank God you're okay.
What happened ?
Tell me what happened.

They took Mommy.

Check the perimeter, Paulie.You got it, Captain.

Come to Grandpa,
sweetheart.Go to Grandpa.

I got ya, sweetheart.
There you go.

Where's my wife ?I don't know.

When we arrived at the scene,
the only one here
was the little girl.

- Who called it in ?
- Captain, your granddaughter
dialed 911.

- Good work, darling.
- Really ?

From what we can tell, it was two or more intruders.

From the looks
of this room, entrance
was this exterior door.

Your wife may have
heard a noise, come into
this room, surprised them.

Burglary ?

Um, I'm sorry
to say that at the moment
nothing appears stolen.

Kidnapping.

[ Phone Rings ]

Look, gentlemen,
may I remind you
this room is hot !

Jake, it's on the bed.

[ Ringing Continues ]Where is--

[ Ringing Continues ]

Shit !

[ Beeps ]Yeah ?

Yeah, who's this ?

Uh-huh. Know where
it's at ? Yes, I do.

Oh, really ? You lay one hand
on my wife, I swear to G--

[ Phone Beeps ]When's Mommy coming home ?

Soon, sweetheart.

They want to trade.

Sorry, Rebecca.

Your husband said no deal
and that we should
go ahead and kill you.

That's not true.
Jake would never say that.

- [ Chuckles ]
- You're right, Rebecca.

I just needed
some comic relief after
the last couple of days.

Why are you
doing this to me ?

Do you realize in just a few
short days your husband has
managed to ruin my entire life ?

So it's only fair
that I ruin his.

You're never gonna
get away with this.

Jake's gonna find you,
and he's gonna blow
your fucking head off.

That's not very nice talk,
especially coming
from a cop's wife.

Besides, can't
be all that bad.

Could have killed
your daughter.

- It's ready.
- What's ready ?

Shi, I say
the hell with this !

Five-O surrounds this place
we're screwed.

If we don't deliver
the boss's merchandise
by tomorrow morning,

we're not only screwed,
we're dead.

Killin' cops ?
Kidnappin' cop's wife ?

This wasn't part of the deal. You know what ? I say we walk away.

Let some other fools recover
Disanto's merchandise.

Oh, my God.

Now I'm gonna
have to kill her,

and after he shows you
the merchandise,
you're gonna kill him.

If he doesn't see
his old lady, he's not
gonna give us the dope.

I'll make sure he sees her.

And after that, me and
Mrs. Peterson are gonna take
a ride out to the drop site.

You better work that cop hard
and bring his beaten body to me.

I can't imagine Rebecca
not wanting to be buried
next to her husband.

[ Door Opens ]

[ Door Closes ]Oh, God. You're
so beautiful, Rebecca.

I hate to waste you.

Finally, we're alone.

God, you smell good,
Rebecca.

- Let's party.
- Aah !

All set, Pappy ?

Heroin and all the weapons
you ordered are in the van.

Jake and Paulie
are waitin' for ya.Good deal.

You bring it back, Boss.

Don't worry.
We're gonna nail those bastards.

♪♪ [ Alternative Rock ]

[ Chattering ]

Rebecca !Come on, pig.

Follow me, you stupid ass.

Come on.

[ Beeping ]

Everybody out now !Yes, sir.

This one's for me.

This one's for
my boy, Willdog.

Where are the keys, asshole ?

Close by.

- Where's that ?
- My ass.

Come on, guys.
You're takin' too much time.

Get out of the way.

Rebecca !
Son of a bitch !

Nice backup, partner.

[ Laughs ]
You brought it.

I can't believe they
actually brought the shit.

Shi's plan worked, man.

You are two of the stupidest
motherfuckin' cops
I've ever seen.

That makes three of us,
gentlemen.

Turn around real slow.

Now, tell me
where we're goin'.

I don't fuckin' remember.

All right, let's stick
to the plan, fellas.

Now,

you having
any change of heart ?

[ Rebecca ]
You have no intention
of letting me live.

A simple shipment, Rebecca.

All your husband had to do
was to let it go through.

You see, Officer Peterson
has something of mine
that I greatly desire.

And now, I have
something of his...

that I'm sure
he greatly desires.

Everything under control ?

- Yeah, man, w-we're cool.
- Okay, they're waitin'
for you upstairs.

Yeah.Shi, they're on
their way up now.

- Got it.
- [ Sighs ]

Hey, Steve,
what are you tryin' to do,
break my balls or what ?

You guys know the rules.

But every time you come here
I gotta tell ya
the same fuckin' thing.

There's no smokin' inside.

- Now get this guy upstairs.
- Yeah, whatever, man.

Let 'em by, Mr. Singer.

Now what ?Here's what.

No more, red.
Sit still. Act natural.

See all that ?Yeah, I see it.

You bad guys got
some pretty cool toys
to play with, don't you ?

Yeah, we got some
pretty cool toys to play with.Yes, you do.

Well, you're playin'
by my rules now.

- Where's my wife ?
- She's close by.

- How close ?
- She's upstairs,
next to the lab.

Good man. Good man.

I think I owe you something. No, Jake !

- Don't take it personal, man.
- It's already personal.

Come on, son.
Stick to the plan.

Quickly.

Put your arm
behind your head.
Come on, man.

Paulie, give us the keys.

Come on, Rebecca.

The guns, man.
The shit in these barrels
is a motherfucker.

Shut up.He's not kiddin' around.

You shut
the fuck up too.

He dead ?Counting sheep.

Let's go.

- Oh, my God.
- You're screwed, Jake.

- Rebecca.
- Jake, are you okay ?

Is Kaylin ?

- What have they done to you ?
- Nothing she didn't
seem to enjoy.

I've done what you asked. Let her go.

You shouldn't
have come here.
They're gonna kill us both.

That what they told ya ?

[ Scoffs ]
Officer Jacob Peterson.

Nothing more tragic than a man who's been robbed of his dignity.

Well, well, well,
Disanto.

Yes. I do wish we could have
met under different terms,

but you and your father...

have caused me some serious problems.

Good job.

I assume the rest
is still in the van ?

And you've cost my operation...

a great deal
of time and money.

Maybe you should let Rebecca
and I walk out of here and
you can get back to business.

[ Chuckles ] Oh, how I wish it could be that easy, Jake,

but, uh, you complicated things immensely by seizing my merchandise.

- Can't even call it
by its name, can ya ?
- People are weak, Jake.

[ Disanto ]
Personally I never
touch the stuff.

To me, it's just a business.

Someone in this world is gonna make a profit.

Might as well be me.

How'd you know
where to find me ?

It's always nice to have
friends in high places.

Now if you would be kind enough
to give me the key to the van,

I promise I'll make your
departure quick and painless.

I've got the key,
Mr. Disanto.

Give it here.

I need to tell you
something.

Not now.
Just give me the key.

- [ Rebecca Gasps ]
- Police ! Freeze !

- Oh, shit !
- Kill 'em !

Game's over, Disanto.
Let her go.

Fuck. Jake.

What makes you think
you have the upper hand ?

Fact that I have my gun leveled
on a man with a grenade,

and this whole place
is filled with enough chemicals
to blow us all to hell.

I think, yes,
I have the upper hand.

We all live. We all die.
You make the call.

Release her.

Fuck you !

I've got you covered !

[ Rapid Gunfire ]

- [ Clicks ]
- [ Whimpers ]
- Shit ! Fire in the hole !

[ Screaming ]

Get outta here !Go !

[ Gunfire ]

Let's go !
Let's go ! [ Gunfire ]

[ Grunts ]

- Come on !
- Jake, get us out of here !

Come on !
Get outta my way !

Where'd you learn
to do that ?

Me.

Move it. Move it !Go, go, go !

[ Engine Sputters,
Starts ]

Goddamn it !

Die ! Die !

Dad !

[ Explosion ]

[ Engine Starts ]

[ Tires Screeching ]

Aaah !

Go !

Stay down !

[ Groaning ]

I love you.

Not likely anyone's
gonna survive that.

You okay ?

[ Siren Wailing ]

Congratulations, Bill.

You mind telling me how long
you were on Disanto's payroll ?

What are you talkin' about ?How long, John ?

Or better yet, why ?Ooh !

That's a hell of an accusation
for a man about to retire.

Is it ? I spoke
to your secretary,

and she confirmed that you
recently had her pull up
my son's personnel record.

Yeah ? So what ?

So I find it interesting
that Disanto had that same...

said personnel record
in his possession
when we took him down.

Look familiar, John ?

[ Scoffs ]
Bill, you got nothin'.
You got nothin'.

Nothing ? Huh ?

Nothing ?

Is that why you left me in
possession of the van, John,

knowing that when
they kidnapped Rebecca,
I would sign off on it,

making me responsible,
so I could take the fall ?

Is that it, John ?

[ Sighs ]
Bill, look.

Disanto was a facilitator.

He kept the drug wars in the ghetto where they belong.

You know every gangbanger with
a beeper is out there carvin'
a territory out for himself.

Man, I got sick watchin'
these pricks get rich on money
I could have been makin'.

Come on, Bill. I mean, we've got to look out for ourselves.

A little retirement nest egg.
You know, a little insurance
for the future.

How's the future look
without Disanto, John ?

[ Laughs ]
Not too bad.

[ Laughs ] Well, look.

[ Sighs ]
There's a lot of cash
out there, Bill.

- A lot ?
- Enough for all of us.

Yeah ? Keep your mouth shut...

and take your retirement.

I can guarantee you a little
insurance for yourself, Bill,
and you deserve it.

What do ya say ?

I don't know, old buddy.

'Cause, you see,
I think I've got...[ Clicks ]

about all the insurance
I'm ever gonna need.

Oh, Bill, don't be a fool.
Don't be a fool, Bill.

Bill Peterson,
come back here ! Bill !
Peterson, you're a dead man now.

Thanks for your help.I'm tellin' ya !
Come back ! Peterson !

Attention all hands. This is the captain. Now hear this.

I say again, now hear this.

Keep your mouth shut
and take your retirement.

I can guarantee you a little
insurance for yourself, Bill,
and you deserve it.

[ Clicks ]Take him down, Paulie.

Yes, sir, Captain.Give 'em hell, Paulie.

[ Chattering ] [ Train Whistle Blows ]

Congratulations.Thank you.

Good job.You too.

Thank you.

What are you thinkin' ?

I'm thinkin'
of takin' a bus.

[ Sighs ]
What a beating.

[ Keys Jingling ]

A beating indeed. [ Engine Sputters ]

[ Sputtering Continues ]Having any luck ?

Vroom, vroom.

[ Engine Sputters,
Starts ]

[ Man ] ♪ It's been too long since I've seen her ♪

♪ She left home one day without sayin' a word ♪

♪ Sick of broken promises

♪ And empty dreams of bein' his life ♪

♪ There was an old man sittin' in a rockin' chair ♪

♪ Said at noon his wife she'd disappeared ♪

♪ Said, Lord, oh, me It's plain to see ♪

♪ You never gave that girl a reason to believe ♪

♪ Well, I wish she would call Try to get a hold of me ♪

♪ Then I'd know she got the message ♪

♪ That I left on my machine

♪ It said, I'd walk across the desert ♪

♪ I'd sail the seven seas

♪ I'd fly around the world Fly you closer to me ♪

♪ I'd mend the bridges that I've burned ♪

♪ Withstand the pouring rain

♪ If you came back to me

♪ I'd never let you walk away again ♪

♪ Some men learn and some men don't ♪

♪ Some try to change Some they won't ♪

♪ My past is full of broken dreams ♪

♪ The road ahead is plain to see ♪

♪ Yeah

♪ Well, I walk the places that we've been ♪

♪ I was hopin' maybe you'd stop in ♪

♪ Like some famous final scene

♪ The fade to black would just be you and me ♪

♪ Yeah

♪ I wish you would call Try to get a hold of me ♪

♪ Then I'd know you'd get the message ♪

♪ That I left on my machine

♪ It said, I'd walk across the desert ♪

♪ Oh, I'd sail the seven seas

♪ I'd fly around the world Fly you closer to me ♪

♪ I'd mend the bridges that I've burned ♪

♪ Withstand the pouring rain

♪ If you'd come back to me

♪ I'd never let you walk away again ♪

♪ Oh, babe ♪

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