:40:16
Oooh, shit!
:40:19
You wanna live, get in the car.
You wanna die, get in the car.
:40:22
I know how to duck us into Mexico.
:40:31
Think! Just think, Daryl!
How is it I'm outside your apartment?
:40:36
How do I know where
your office is, Daryl?
:40:39
How am I at the bottom
of the escalators at Penn Station?
:40:42
Huh? I'm the FBI.
:40:46
Federal Bureau of Investigation.
:40:48
And the name is Fred Tiffany,
by the way!
:40:51
Most highly decorated agent
at the whole Bureau!
:40:55
But you wanna believe
a drug dealer, McCready.
:40:58
If I wasn't a Christian...
:41:01
Delores, sit still, bitch.
:41:17
Hey. Hey, that's one
of those old-school hip-hop beats.
:41:23
That's like some Run D.M.C.
:41:27
That's more like Grandmaster Flash.
:41:29
No, no, no. That's definitely Run D.M.C.
Man, listen to the grooves.
:41:38
Come on.
What you know about hip-hop?
:41:40
- You got that. You got that.
- Huh? This is "mus-ack. "
:41:44
Man, it's kind of phat, though.
:41:47
- I like the little mariachi horns, man.
- Yeah, that's tight. That's tight.