:09:22
Go! Go! Go! Go! Come on, go!
:09:30
- Get down!
- Drop the...!
:09:34
- I didn't do shit!
- Get your hands up.
:09:35
I didn't do it!
:09:37
The radios were fucked up. Get some
medics over here. You guys okay?
:09:40
- Yeah, we're fine.
- What you mean, "we"?
:09:42
Motherfucker shot me
in the ass, man.
:09:46
- Who shot you in the ass?
- Who? That "who" would be you.
:09:49
- Me? I shot you?
- Yeah.
:09:51
I mean, I was shooting.
Yeah, I did a lot of shooting.
:09:55
But I ain't saying I shot you
in the ass.
:09:57
I ain't saying I didn't shoot you...
:10:00
...but, damn! Somebody shot you
in the ass.
:10:04
Tell me about it.
:10:05
- Yo, man, how's it feel?
- It's hot, man.
:10:07
I can smell my ass burning.
:10:09
Mike, you should give it a little kiss
so it'll feel better.
:10:12
Pretend like we're not even here.
:10:14
Hey, isn't Ricky Martin having
a concert? Get the fuck on.
:10:17
- You always gotta go racial, man.
- It's sad, man.
:10:22
I think it's cool. It hit the meat.
It ain't nowhere near the hole.
:10:27
Two lousy bags?
:10:28
What about the biggest shipment
of ecstasy to come out of Amsterdam?
:10:32
Let me worry about my snitch,
all right?
:10:34
It's a lot of cop work for nothing!
:10:36
Take your ass home somewhere.
:10:45
Tonight la policia jacked my mules.
:10:48
Who can tell me how those jackals
knew where to bite Johnny Tapia?
:10:53
Speak up, cousins.
:10:56
You're lucky they did not find
my drugs on Dixie 7.
:10:59
Change the boat schedule.