Lethal Weapon
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:21:03
Be my guest.
:21:09
9mm Beretta. Takes 15 in the mag,
one up the pipe...

:21:13
...wide ejection port, no feed jams.
:21:17
What have you got?
:21:18
Four-inch Smith.
:21:20
Six-shooter?
:21:23
A lot of old-timers carry those.
:21:29
File also said you're heavy
into martial arts.

:21:31
Tai chi and all that killer stuff.
:21:35
I suppose we have to register you
as a lethal weapon.

:21:39
Let's just cut the shit.
We both know why I was transferred.

:21:43
Everybody thinks I'm suicidal,
so nobody wants to work with me.

:21:47
Some think I'm faking
to draw psycho pension...

:21:50
...so nobody wants to work with me.
Basically, I'm fucked.

:21:54
Guess what?
:21:55
I don't want to work with you.
:21:57
Then don't.
:21:58
Ain't got no choice.
Looks like we both got fucked.

:22:02
Terrific.
:22:07
God hates me, is what it is.
:22:10
Hate Him back. It works for me.
:22:29
-Good afternoon, Mr. Mendez.
-How you doing?

:22:32
Did you pat him down?
:22:33
-We went through this already.
-Go through it again.

:22:36
Who are you?
:22:38
That's hardly important,
but you may call me Mr. Joshua.

:22:41
Let's go.
:22:42
Great, swell. Mr. Joshua, huh?
:22:49
General, Mr. Mendez is here.
:22:54
You call this music? I can get
a better band for half the price.

:22:58
I don't want to hear any of this shit.
Let's get it right.


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