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Hey, this is the type of case that AMMO was built for. You just have to trust me, that's all. Oh, come on. What? Why you always go there? This don't have nothing to do with me trusting you or not. - Oh, no? - No. Are you even healed? - Yeah, I'm fine. Yeah. - Yeah? - You sure you're fine? - Oh, shit. Rita. - You sure you're fine? Hey. - Rita. Stop. Rita. This is me you're trying to bullshit. If you get involved, you're gonna make mistakes you can't take back. - Hasta el fuego. - "Hasta el fuego." What does that mean? Where'd you get that? Until you burn? Until you die? You know me well enough to know not to ask me to quit. It's because I know you, I'm asking.
Bad Boys for Life
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Mike, you known Theresa a long time. How pissed would you say she was? - What you mean? Like, one to 10? - Yeah, 10 being... Like when I broke up with your sister? No. That was me at a 10. - Why would you bring that up? - All right. I'm just trying to... No, a Theresa 10 would be... Me that time you spilled Frappuccino in my Ferrari. Yeah, yeah, that's it. That's it. Uh, she's probably like a nine, then. - A nine? Oh, sh... - Yeah, man. Oh, shit. Better make it a 10. Forgot to give her the baby wipes. Oh, tragedy.
Bad Boys for Life
17s
- Take the baby in. - Oh, I ain't going in there. Then you ain't gonna find out who tried to kill you. See, if I go in there, I know who's gonna kill me. - Theresa Burnett. - Stop fucking around. Take your baby. Go ahead. Mike, Carver's scared. He ain't gonna wait all day. All right.
Bad Boys for Life
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What did I say? No, no. What did I say? I said consult. I said observe. I... Look at this... This mess. It's carnage! I didn't do all this shit. They did this to each other. Wait, wait, wait. You didn't shoot anybody? - You know I shot some people. - Yeah. - Look, they had already started. - What...? Ah, Jesus. Mike, you promised. - No, no, I didn't promise. - You promised. - I said I could picture you... - Yeah. ...on a limb, fat as hell, with sharks and some shit. Right. That's a promise. We were here to watch. What? Yeah, and I saw. All right, Cap, look. The bag is empty, all right? No cash. The guy reached up and scratched his nose. I saw it had no weight to it. - That's very impressive, sir. - Yeah. See, I like that one. If I hadn't come in, Grassie was a dead man for sure. That's a relief, because your guy's in a body bag - and he sure looks dead. - Cap. Ah... Good job, Mikey. Hey, look. Young boy, seriously. Let me tell you something. Stay in a child's place, all right? Spare me the street knowledge, grandpa. Nobody asked. Just because I fucked your mother - don't make me your grandpa? - Oh, oh, oh. - Fucked my mother? - That's enough. - Stop. - You got me fucked up. - Old ass. - Stand down! Let's go. - You better go on. - Let's go. I will knock your ass clean the fuck out. - Knock me out. Hit me. - What am I, a nursery school teacher? Come on, let's go! Shit. I got time today. Cool down. Keep walking. - Excuse me, sir. - Go ahead, man. - Do you guys want a...? - No, go. Just go ahead somewhere.
Bad Boys for Life
48.9s
- Who this? - It's Carver Remy. Look here, I'm busy, all right? Don't waste my time, Carver. Leave me alone. Come on, man. It's important. Keep an eye on my baby. - Marcus. - I'm retired. Only rats I talk to are in my basement. - Carmelita shot the wrong twin! - Oh, shit. The guy who shot Mike, he's trying to kill me. - What? - I'm serious. A guy on a black bike's been tracking me. The one on the news. It's him. - Bullshit. - Marcus, would I lie to you? Yes. That's why we stopped using your ass as a CI. - I'm telling you, it's him. - What do you want? Protective custody. To not die. Please, man. Use me as bait, whatever. You want this guy? He's coming for me. - You talk to Mike? - I called you. Nineteenth and Miami. Third floor. I'll be waiting.
Bad Boys for Life