-Easy, mister. -I won't press charges.
-Who were they? -I don't know.
It's you guys.
Stegman says you got a line on a load of cash.
240 grand, to be exact.
Seventy.
Come on, man, get off of me!
What do you take us for? Idiots?
Nobody'd do this shit for 70 grand.
You look like a whole bunch of trouble to us.
We found a dead girl full of heroin.
There were signs of a struggle. We're not sure it was an O.D.
We got a witness. A guy with one nostril.
Remember him?
Don't worry. We'll give you immunity.
Room to operate, get-out-of-jail-free card.
All you got to do is get the money.
We can't help you, though.
-It would be against the law. -Understand?
-It's my money. -Wrong.
It's our money.
You be a good boy, we give you a piece.
It'll be easy, Porter.
You got it?
-He's got it. -Understand?
-We'll be in touch. -Sure.
What a dope!
Fuck.
Crooked cops.
Do they come any other way?
lf I'd been just a little dumber, I could've joined the force myself.
Jesus Christ, you need to see a doctor.
-It's going to sting. -Just clean it up, all right?
You hold it there.
I'll do it.
Tell me something, Porter.
When did you decide to leave? That night we slept together?
No.
The next day, when I drove you to work.
You couId've asked me to quit.
You could've asked me to drive you somewhere else.
Hubba, hubba, hubba.
Thanks.
Does it fit?
Like it was made for me.
It'll look great in your casket.
You know what I think?
I think that all those stories about you being dead were true.
You're too thickheaded to admit it.
God, I missed you.
I miss you.
Don't, don't, don't....
I can't. I got...
...stuff to do.
Where is he?
Porter. Where is he?
He's in the bedroom.
Is he hurt bad?
The doctor should be here any minute.
That's bullshit.
Here I come, pally.
Goddamn!
Get in here!
Where is he?
He's gone, he's gone.
}Gone?
I know you. You're that whore from the picture.
How do you know him?
He used to drive me.
I'm driving you now, honey.
You know what you are?
Educate me.
An ugly pig who beats up women...
...who can't get it up because he's terrified of his own shadow!
Is that right?
Then you must be the Iucky girl.
Hubba, hubba, hubba! I knew I'd seen that ass before.
I am going to fuck you six ways from Sunday.
I forgot my cigarettes.
AII right, Val.
This Outfit, or whatever you call it, it's got a head man, right?
Who?
They'II kill me.
What do you think I'll do? Worry about me.
Names. Come on.
Fairfax and Carter. They run the whole city.
Where do I find them?
Fairfax isn't in town.
What about Carter?|Is he in town?
Porter, it won't do you any good.
They're going to-- Jesus!
Frederick Carter Investments. 1 20 Commerce Avenue..
Thanks.
AII right!
All right! I'll heIp you out.
You're fucking nuts going up against the Outfit for 70 grand.
But I'm going to heIp you out.
Here. Keep talking.
Thanks.
I can get you in. It's tighter than a drum.
How many guys?
It's tighter than hell.
OnIy one guy on the outside. So I got a way around that.
You are crazy!
You're a crazy son of a bitch!
That's why I Iove you.
You got a light?
Then what good are you?
Check my pocket!
Is your name on the lease?
The Outfit pays for everything.
Gather up everything you need. Say goodbye to this place.
It's okay.
It's okay, puppy.
He'II Iive. How are you?
Yeah, I know.
It's not much, but you'll be safe.
Nobody knows I'm here. Sit down. Relax.
What?
Nobody has this number.
Somebody does know I'm here.
He's probabIy fucking her.
-He's taking long enough. -Maybe the dog too.
You think so?
Give it a minute.
Okay, let's give him another bell.
Shit.
He's behind us.
It's not just anybody that gets...
...a hit put on him by a firm like the Outfit.
I was moving up in the world.
Maybe it was time to pay them a visit.
Carter wouldn 't be expecting that.
And who knows? I might even get my money back.
I toId you he'd show.
Give me my goddamn money, please.
-Give me my money. -You sure that's him?
Yeah, come on.
Thank you very much.
What you up to, buddy?
WeII, our money's in there.
Still interested?
Not in the dough, but the boat I'll buy with it.
What's he doing here?
It's a ride-along, Porter.
Your piece of the pie just got smaller.
But don't worry, I'll Ieave you some crust.
What are you waiting for? Go get it.
Go get our money.
Do me a favor?
We're here to heIp.
They'll frisk me when I go in. WouId you hold onto this?
Just for a Iittle while.
Sure, Porter.
Nice baIance.
Douche bag.
Can I heIp you?
-I want to see Mr. Carter. -And who are you?
I'm the guy that whacked Val Resnick.
I'm sorry, I don't--
Didn't copy. Repeat.
Right.
Mr. Carter wiII see you. Turn around.
Bravo. Sit down.
My compliments. They were two of my best.
}They Iull too easy.
You want something from me.
Val Resnick gave you $1 30,000.
He paid us. It was a debt.
$70,000 of it is mine. I want it back.
I'm sorry, but I seem to have misplaced your name.
Porter.
Porter. Right.
I won't forget it again.
The Outfit is not unreasonable.
But no corporation would agree to what you're asking.
Will Fairfax give me my money?
Resnick told you quite a bit. Fairfax will tell you the same thing.
We're not authorized to do things like this.
Who is? Who makes the decisions?
A committee would, in this case.
You go high enough, you aIways come to one man. Who?
Mr. Bronson, I have Mr. Carter on the line.
Put him through.
Go ahead, sir.
Carter, how's business?
-Good till now. -You want to see me, Dad?
Hang on, Carter.
Look in that green box, Johnny.
Are you kidding me?
Is it the convertible?
Happy birthday, son.
Gefeliciteerd met je verjaardag zoon.
This car? And Nick's got us ringside at the fight tonight.
It'll be a good one.
My money's on Rankin.
No, Hicks is favored.
-That's got nothing to do with it. -I got to go.
Thanks.
Happy birthday.
-Drive safe. -You got it.
Sorry. What is it?
I have a problem. There's a man in my office with a gun. . .
... who says he'll kill me if we don 't pay him...
. . . $1 30,000 that one of our guys stole from him.
It's 70. How much is this guy Carter worth to you?
What do you mean?
Either I get my money or I'II kill Carter.
Are you threatening me?
l'm not threatening you. l'm threatening Carter.
An audacious man. Who are you?
My money, yes or no?
No.
Carter?
What's going on there?
You just don't get it, do you, you dumbfuck?
Carter, talk to me.
Call Fairfax and tell him I croaked Carter.
And he's next. After that, I'm coming to get you.
Are you out of your mind?
You just dug your own grave.
-I don't see any cash. -They write you a check?
I have to go and see another guy.
Last one.
Then we got a dead woman and assault to taIk to you about.
That means more paperwork. And we don't Iike paperwork.
Damn shame, Porter.
But don't let the bastards get you down.
That's right. Don't give up.
Can I have my piece?
Nice roscoe.
Heavy enough to be a nutcracker.
We'II be in touch, Rocky.
Keep up the good work.
Nobody likes a monkey on their back. l had three.
And they were cramping my style.
l was going to have to lighten the load.
Where have you been?
I was taking care of business. Evening up the odds.
They won't stop until they kill us, will they?
No.
I'm sorry.
I'm sorry I got you involved.
So why did you?
You're a clever guy. You didn't need me.
So why did you?
Yeah, you're right.
When I came back, I came back here with nothing.
No Iife. No hope.
You were the only good thing that hadn't been taken.
I couIdn't stay away.
I had to see you to make sure I wasn't in hell.
So why don't we get out of here?
-We can't. -Why?
They won't stop until they bury us.
So?
So we bury them first.
I should have quit.
I shouId have driven you somewhere eIse.
That's me!
Happy birthday, Johnny.
-You are the man! -This is your night.
I'm your birthday present.
-Who's that? -You sons of bitches!
We didn't do it.
Dude, she's so hot.
Oh, man, she's so fine. You're all over it. Go!
Look at this guy! Dad's really hooking him up.
Boy, you are cute, aren't you?
You must have some pretty wonderful friends, Johnny.
Wealthy too, because I'm not cheap.
Don't wait up, boys.
I promise he won't be home before midnight.
See you!
Damn!
That's a good boy.
Yeah, right there.
Relax.
Who's the professional here?
So go with it.
I promise you won't regret it.
There, baby.
Relax, kid. No one will get hurt.
Get hurt? What's he talking about?
GIad to have you back, Mr. Fairfax.
I wish I was glad. I was swimming with dolphins this morning.
Easy! It's genuine alligator. What's the matter with you?
Sorry, Mr. Fairfax.
How's it going, Charlie?
Porter and Fairfax. That'll be a short conversation.
Between us and our neighborhood cops, I'd say we got him well covered.
WaIter, wake up.
Wake up!
Keep those bags up, boys.
Come on.
Who are you?
I'm the reason you're home early.
You're Porter?
That's it. Keep them up or I'll drill you.
What will you have me do? Stand on my head?
I want you to do me a favor. CaII Mr. Bronson.
See what we can do about getting my money back.
He Iet Carter die.
That poor bastard's better off dead anyway.
He'd probably let me die too.
With Carter, he thought I was bIuffing.
Try him. He might be more receptive than you think.
All right.
You two are fired.
WeII, it's like this.
I'm in my living room. There's a man named Porter. . .
...who says that he expects you to pay him.
Of course.
He wants to talk to you.
Put on the speaker.
-This is Porter. -You got balls, Porter.
You've proven to be a pain in the ass. A mosquito.
To get rid of you, I'll swat you with 1 30 grand.
It's not a hund--
-What the hell are you doing? -Fairfax?
It's all right. He's just killing my alligator bags...
. . .and shooting holes in my suits.
That's mean, man!
You aren't listening. It's not 1 30--
No, you listen.
You'II get your money, but you'll never live to enjoy it.
You let me worry about that.
}I want you to deliver the money yourself.
You're one hell of an optimist.
What makes you think I'll deliver it myself?
If you don't, you'll never see Johnny again.
He didn 't come home last night.
He's good-looking, but you indulge him too much.
I told him so.
BuIIshit. You haven't got him.
-You're not that stupid. -My dad never bought me a Ferrari.
I had to steaI my first one.
Nice inscription on the key chain.
A Iittle sappy. Want me to read it?
You're dead. Nobody fucks with my family.
You hear me?
You're a dead man.
That's Johnny, unless you turn up with the money.
Is that a yes?
What? Cat got your crotch?
Some decisions are hard.
Where?
I'II Iet you know.
l'll be in touch.
You just signed your death warrant for $1 30,000.
I don't get that. What is it?
The principle?
Stop it, I'm getting misty.|And tell him it's 70.
Seventy? What do you mean, it's only 70?
OnIy 70,000?
My suits are worth more than that!
Listen to this: ''Ocean Ray Sundancer.
Icemaker. Camper canvas.
Vacuum-flush head. Eighty thousand bucks. ''
He ain't going to have it
You want to bet?
No, I don't want to bet. I'm out 1 40 already.
1 40 ain't getting my damn boat.
He better come down with something.
Hicks. Leary.
We're Holland and Van Owen. Internal Affairs.
Back off. We're on a stakeout.
Step out of the car.
What for?
Step out of the car, detectives.
What the hell's going on?
I don't know.
Is this your badge?
The one you reported missing?
Where'd you find it?
Where did you Iose it?
Does this beIong to you?
It's Porter. Follow him.
I got that motherfucker.
Get in.
Close the door.
Set the roscoe on the fIoor.
SIow!
I'm going to turn you in to the Outfit for a reward.
Maybe they'll ask me to join, and I'll be on easy street.
Medical. Dental.
I'm going to walk you right in.
Porter on the hoof.
UnIess you get rambunctious. Then I'II take care of you--
Are you going to kill me?
Let him go!
Now.
Hubba, hubba, hubba.
Who are you? What are you doing?
Fat boy!
Yeah, I'm talking to you.
Stop it. Stop it.
I hate this. I hate it!
Look at this stinking place! What's with you?
TeII us where he is so we can get out of here.
Come on.
Too Iate now.
He doesn't want to say anything.
He just wants to get beat up, that's all.
Here it is.
1 30,000.
That's as cIose as you'll ever get to it.
I'll make you a deal.
Tell me where John is, and I'll finish you quick.
You won't have to find out what your left ball tastes like.
But if there's even a bruise on him, I'll make this last three weeks.
I'll give you a blood transfusion to keep you alive.
Where is he?
I'm waiting.
This piggy went to the market.
I'm Iistening.
This piggy stayed home.
It's Iooking Iike roast beef.
Eight to go.
Then it's your knees.
You can guess where we go from there.
Where is he?
Twenty-four....
Twenty-four Fielding.
Apartment 1 1.
You'll understand if I don't trust you.
Put him in the trunk. We'll take him along.
Let's go, tough guy.
You two watch the front.
Fuck! Come on, Porter.
Hey, give me a light.
-What the hell's going on? -You're right not to trust me.
HeIp me.
Get out!
Come on, Porter. It's been fun. See you later.
Get back here!
You bitch!
Come on, Porter. Let's go.
What took you so Iong?
Come on, Porter.
Get in.
Good boy.
What happened?
I got hammered.
You okay?
You got it.
Piece of cake.
Where to?
Just drive, baby.
We were going for breakfast...
...in Canada.
We made a deal:
If she'd stop hooking...
...I'd stop shooting people.
Maybe we were aiming high.
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