Oh, shit.
Oh, yeah!
I'm gonna get you. oh, I'm gonna get you.
Where's your big mouth now?
That car's going home with me.
Shit. Eat this, sucker!
Shit!
Yeah, boy! Go, Korpi!
Sorry, blondie, how does that dust taste?
I don't know.
Come on, Rome.
What the...
Good move, kid. Let's see if you got the balls.
Shit, come on.
Come on, Brian, bring it home, man!
We got two new cars!
Damn!
Y'all ain't ready! Get to walking, Fabio!
Use them bus tokens!
How are you? What's your name?
We're Mr. Verone's guests.
It's a hoasis in here.
Yeah, lots of potential.
Damn. You got a pen?
It's about to get serious.
Look at that girl on the swing.
You guys did something right. He never socialises with hired help.
Now what's that make you?
-Where's he at? -He's on his way.
You and Verone don't go everywhere together?
-What's that supposed to mean? -Nothing.
-I'm gonna go take a piss. -You go do that.
What is his deal?
He doesn't trust people who carry badges.
You talk like you know.
I'd been a cop about two months when Roman was busted in a garage raid.
He had eight sets of wheels in his possession, each of them hot.
So you busted him?
I didn't know it was going down. But that doesn't really matter.
Once I became a cop, Roman saw me as a friend who became the enemy.
Is there anything I can get for you, Mr. Verone?
Just tell them to come join me.
I was admiring this.
Damn.
I'm not giving it to you. What's up?
He's here.
Where's he at?
He's over there. Don't look.
Excuse me, Mr. Verone would like for you to join him.
Let's do it.
See what I'm talking about?
It's all right, let them in.
Go sit down, I'll talk to you in a second.
-How you doing? -Good. Enjoying your night?
-Yeah, I'm having a good time. -Good.
She's beautiful, isn't she?
Yeah.
She's gorgeous.
You got balls, kid.
I appreciate that.
Women are a very powerful force.
You see the blond sitting with the gentleman right here?
Five minutes of her time, and she can get anything she wants from him.
- I love your hair. - Watch.
I wonder where they're going? Sit down.
So you lit my man's car on fire. Is that right?
Yeah.
I did.
I got a problem with authority.
I have that same problem.
For me, it's cops in particular.
Let's take a walk. Come on.
We just got here. And now we're leaving.
Let's go.
Hey.
Come on.
What's all that?
We're going to have a little fun.
Thank you.
It'll be fun. Let's stay longer. Yeah.
Hey, Carter.
Meet Detective Whitworth.
One of Miami's finest.
Thank you, sweetheart.
You enjoying yourself, Detective?
Yeah, I was.
I mean, you know me.
Yeah.
I do know you.
You've been on my payroll a long time.
-Verone, that ain't right. -Shut up.
I've got one last job for you. You hear me?
We've been through this. Yeah?
And I said I can't do it.
That's the wrong answer. The table.
I'm a detective, Verone!
You do anything to me, the whole force'll be on your ass in a minute.
Shut your mouth, you fat piece of shit.
Stop right now.
What the hell?
Sit down.
You're going to regret this. Stop right now!
Once the bucket gets hot enough, Detective...
the rat is gonna want out.
And the only direction it can go, is south.
Hold that.
Get it off me!
I'll forget it++
Shut up.
Did you know that your average rat can chew through a steel drainpipe?
You have nothing to worry about when he's screaming.
It's when he goes quiet that he goes to work.
Stop it!
You can't be this stupid! Stop it now!
You're in charge of the units that are watching my properties.
What I want is a 15-minute window...
where everybody, and I mean everybody, disappears.
I can't do it! You can't?
Stop it.
Okay. Monica, come here.
Help!
Shut him up.
Help!
It's biting me!
What?
Got something you want to say?
It bit me. Jesus.
I'll do it! Do what? Say it.
I'll do it. I'll give you your window.
Just get it off me.
Get it off!
You betray me...
and my rat here...
is gonna visit your wife, Lynn...
your son, Clay, and your daughter, Lexi.
Do you hear me? Do you understand me?
Hear me? Get it off.
I'll burn your fucking eyes out! I'll burn them out.
Now, you can go.
Get rid of him. Let's go. Get it off.
You boys enjoy the show?
Fifteen minutes, and then every cop in Florida's gonna be on you.
Be at Versailles Café at 6:00 a. m., day after tomorrow, ready to drive.
-You understand? -Yeah.
Don't play games with me...
or you'll be next. All right?
Help yourself to a little champagne. Let's go.
That was a damn rat.
You ever touch another man again, and I'll kill you.
You hear me?
Look at me. You hear me?
She was into it. What's that about?
You seen the way she grabbed the dude's head.
She had to. He was testing her. Her ass is on the line, like ours.
You're feeling this girl way too much.
She's like that trailer rat from back in the day, Tanya.
Tanya? Man, you went out with her after I did.
I couldn't let it go to waste.
I got you.
Is that right?
We go race for cash, but when I step on the gas...
my nitrous go blast, leave your ass in the past.
Tej, you about to lose your garage.
Whatever, man.
I'm a low-budget mechanic, but I overcharge.
Pay me! Let's go, man.
Pay me my money.
I'm glad you're happy. This is my garage.
Royal flush. Give me this, man.
Talk to him.
Put that money back on the table. You know it's mine next hand.
Jimmy, how're you gonna pay me back if you keep losing to Tej like that?
I'm going to crash, Tej. I'll catch you tomorrow.
What are you doing here?
They're gonna kill you. I heard him telling Enrique and Roberto.
Once you finish the run, they're putting a bullet in your head.
You sure you heard him right?
I'm sure.
Verone's boys is outside...
I see what they're looking for. Your little girlfriend here.
-They don't know. I snuck out. -What are they doing here then?
I don't know. Maybe they're guessing.
Go stall them for, like, two minutes.
Check her, homey.
Found what you're looking for?
Hey, buddy. Hi, guys. How you doing?
Y'all still mad about y'all car?
Don't even trip. Come on, man, can't you take a joke?
This isn't about being a good cop or doing your job.
They're gonna kill you. You gotta pull out.
Verone pay you to keep a straight face like that?
'Cause if I was making money, I'd remove that mole off my nose.
-Okay? -Yeah.
How much he pay y'all anyway?
Every time I see y'all, y'all got the silk shirts on...
jewellery, looking real Miami.
I caught you walking up in the club, the hamburger meat all hanging out.
Don't make that run, Brian.
Be careful.
Where are you going? You stay right here with us, buddy.
Don't even think about it.
Stay your ass off my homeboy's boat.
Put the gun down now!
You first, asshole!
I'll shoot the shit out of him!
Put down the gun!
Enough.
Shut up.
It's over. Come on.
It's over. Let's go.
It's our gun. Come on, let's go.
I'm glad to see you boys are getting along so well...
because tomorrow, Roberto and Enrique'll be riding along with you.
Just so we don't have any problems.
I'll see you guys in a bit.
What the hell was she doing in there?
Where'd you go this morning?
I went to breakfast with some friends.
With friends?
I do have friends, Carter.
Okay.
I'll see you later.
Nice shirt, Bilkins.
It's my day off.
Well, anyhow, this is the deal.
Last night, Verone threatened a cop into giving us a window.
We're driving to an airstrip in the Keys, off Nallwood Avenue.
Verone has a plane there and he's taking off for good.
Wait a minute. How do you know this?
Monica.
She's doing her job. She warned us.
She warned you about what?
Verone plans to kill us after we give him the money.
Driving into an ambush wasn't the deal. I'm calling it off.
Like hell you are. This is a Customs case, Bilkins.
No one's calling this off unless I do.
Look, this is real simple.
Make the run, get Verone and his cash together, so I can move in.
You don't, I'll file enough charges on you to make you disappear.
Take these.
We're gonna have GPS on you so you don't get any cute ideas.
And to make sure nothing happens to them, right?
Yeah, right.
That guy's a dick.
Let me get this right.
If we don't do this, then we go to jail.
But if we do it, then Verone's going to kill us.
-It's a hell of a deal, huh? -Yeah.
Maybe it is.
This guy's got an ass full of loot that he's ready to dump in our cars.
I can think of two reasons why he doesn't need that money anymore.
Here we go.
You and me.
Just like the old days.
-What do you think? -They messed with the wrong guys.
Tej, what's up, bro? What's up?
How quickly can you organise?
Look, if y'all really want to carry out this plan...
this is the best place to do it. What do y'all think?
I think it's perfect. So, what do they store here?
This thing is clean.
Distributor cap.
Jimmy, do we have any half-empty bottles of nitrous lying around?
Sure, but I've already loaded you for spray.
I'm thinking we may need it for something else...
'cause our cars may get a little crowded, you know?
When did you start eating so much?
I was in jail, bruh.
I know how shitty the grub is on the inside.
The way things are shaping up out here right now...
it'll be a matter of time before I'm back in there, or dead.
So I'm trying to eat all I can while I can.
Plus, the doctor tells me I got a high metabolism.
You remember us growing up?
Playing football in the dirt?
Getting into trouble. All the stupid things we did?
When you got busted, whether I was a cop or not...
if there was anything I could have done...
I would have done it.
I just want you to know that.
Is that why you let that dude go in L.A.?
Yeah, I think that had a lot to do with it.
When I got busted...
it wasn't your fault.
It was all on me, Mr. Roman Pearce.
Wild and out. Crazy man.
No one could tell me nothing.
Riding solo.
Yeah, well, not anymore.
Not anymore, bro.
I've got Verone's Navigator leaving the residence.
Copy.
Sir, we've got Verone on the move to the airstrip.
Let's get a bird in the air. Tell him to keep his distance.
Ready. Thanks.
You're all set. Thanks.
All set? Yeah. Let's do it.
Report.
What's going on out there?
Team One, checking in.
-Team Two, checking in. -Team Three, checking in.
Team Four, all clear here, too.
Team Five, checking in.
Team Six, all clear.
Here we go. Yeah, so you know what to do.
Stay cool. Keep focused.
Remember the airstrip's off Nallwood Avenue.
It's the third exit after the bridge.
Got it.
You ready for this?
Come on, man. Guns, murderers, and crooked cops?
I was made for this, bruh!
Come on.
I got activity at Verone's trailer property.
Do not move an inch until I tell you to!
Load up.
All units...
move on the trailer property. Right now! Move!
Shit. Local P.D. is moving in on our guys.
-Three bags in one car? -Guess so.
The cops.
I am not going back to jail.
Where are you going, man? Let's go!
What is he doing?
Now let's get the chopper over them. I want eyes right on top.
You got it.
Lima 2-5...
follow GPS.
Do you know what you're doing?
Stay with me, Rome. Come on, man.
I've got them heading south on I-95.
Bring in the aerial ESDs.
Oh, shit!
-They're catching up, man! -Shut up, man!
Nice driving, Rome.
I got you, Brian.
Check it out!
What was that?
Oh, shit!
-Come on, man. Take the wheel. -No. I can't drive.
Just hold the wheel! Put your hands on it! Hold steady!
What are you doing, man?
Yeah, man!
Hold.
Bilkins, the bird's in place.
Yeah.
We've got Verone's Navigator.
All right. Money's in transit. Sit tight.
You're a good driver, man.
Thanks, bro.
We've got the area blocked ahead. They've got nowhere to go.
What was that?
I've got a visual.
Video should be coming through.
I got it. Looks good.
Where are they going?
Shit.
All right, Miami's finest, let's see what you got.
Come on. Stay with me, boys.
Hey, man, everyone's here. Time for the show.
Let's give it to them.
All right, let the party begin. Let's go!
This is unit 25-99. We have the suspects surrounded.
Holy shit!
It's a scramble, baby! A big one!
Yeah! Let's do this!
Check this out.
We're not tracking them on the video.
We must have lost them in the scramble.
Yo, let's break.
Yeah!
All right, we got them going west on Beach.
Roger that! I've got them!
Customs has a fix on two cars going west on Beach.
Roger. Follow those cars.
Roger that.
Shit.
They're cornered.
Keep your hands where I can see them!
Hands up!
I know my tags are out of date, but damn.
What the hell?
Where are they?
How about them apples, man?
Yeah! That's some driving for your ass, baby!
Good job, man.
-What are you talking about? -Whatever.
You're supposed to be a stone-faced killer!
You were grabbing your seat belt!
Hey, Tej, thanks a lot, bro. You're clutch. I owe you big time.
Yeah, Brian, you really do owe me. You really do...
Us.
Suki says you owe us, all right?
Rome, you there? Come in. What's up, man?
Looks like we got just one trick left.
My pleasure, buddy! Let's do it, baby!
Maybe we should grab Verone while we still can.
No! Not yet!
What?
You lost them?
Shit!
Those little pricks are running!
It's your call. What do you want to do?
We're gonna take him down. He is not leaving here.
Enjoying the ride?
It's a fast car, huh?
It's a classic. Old school.
American muscle.
This car can do all kinds of things. Want to see?
Check this out right here, homey.
Hey, what are you doing, man?
Ejecto seato!
It worked! I love this button!
Stay on your toes!
Mr. O'Conner, it worked! Blow and go. I'm all clear.
Meet me at the point! Hurry up! It's on!
All right. 10-4, man.
Are you ready? Let's go!
Let me see your hands!
Freeze!
Clear!
It's not Verone and Fuentes. What do you mean?
Then where the hell are they?
Get off at Tarpon Point.
Tarpon Point? There's no airstrip at Tarpon Point.
Who said anything about an airstrip?
Brian?
What's the hold-up, bro?
Yo. There's a new plan. What the hell?
We meet him at Tarpon Point exit, not the airstrip.
-So, what are you saying? -Like I said, there's a new plan.
Brian?
Brian? Hello, you there?
Damn!
What the hell is he doing?
The feds are in the wrong place.
Brian's woman is on her own with Verone.
So...
So Brian's not coming!
Let him out. Get out.
Pop the trunk.
Hurry up.
Where's the rest?
-The other car. -Another car?
Where's the other car? On its way.
-On the way? -Yeah.
Here's your money.
So you know nothing about the agents that stormed my jet?
The funny thing is, I only told one person about the airstrip.
Customs agents sure are getting pretty, aren't they?
Put her on the boat.
-Let's go. -Get on the boat.
Hide the cars and get rid of him.
Back in the car.
End of the road.
You know, I like you.
But I still got to kill you. It's my job.
What's that?
It's Barstow, baby!
It's about to get ugly!
Let's go.
Come on.
You had me.
You slipped.
Eleven and a half months, and you slipped once.
Put her downstairs.
See you in a second.
I thought you was dead.
Me, too. Thanks for saving my ass.
What are you doing?
If Verone sees a helicopter or Customs boat, she's dead!
Boat.
Car. Boat.
You're not gonna do what I think you're gonna do?
-Yeah, I think so. You got my back? -Yeah.
All right, put on the seat belt.
Show him some Dukes of Hazzard shit!
We're gonna do this big! Hold on, Rome!
Brian, you're crazy, man!
What the hell are you doing?
I think I broke my arm.
Get the gun.
It's over, Carter.
You okay?
Yeah!
I'm great.
We got him, man.
We got him. Let's get out of here.
Go, go.
That ought to do it.
So, there were three bags total? The three from the boat?
So we're good, right?
Our records are clean?
You held up your end.
Your records are clean.
So maybe there were six bags.
I guess we can call it even.
Agent Dunn?
We found some more evidence.
Let's take it inside.
Don't drop the soap, big homey.
I hope you know when he gets out, he's going to kill your ass.
He ain't getting out.
I'll see you soon.
-You think he's going to get out? -He'll be out.
Not for real. You think he's getting out?
We took care of your decoys. They're free and clear.
There's a sedan out on the road for you.
Try to bring it back in one piece.
Thanks a lot, Bilkins. You're all right.
Thanks for looking out.
Do you trust me now?
You're all right.
Sorry.
Nice working with you, O'Conner.
Same here.
I might have to stay here in Miami, and keep you out of trouble, bruh.
You know what I'm talking about.
You're going to kick it in Miami?
I love Miami. Miami is off the hook!
Open a garage together.
A garage? How are we going to do that?
Pockets ain't empty, cuz.
And we ain't hungry no more, right?
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