We got a special guest in the house! It's his birthday! Let's wish him a birthday on one! Three, two, one. Happy birthday! We love you, Zway-Lo! Hey! Yeah! - Zway-Lo! Zway-Lo! - Top of the world, baby! - Zway-Lo! Zway-Lo! - Happy birthday, dickhead.
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It's about your soul, Mike. Our job is to protect and serve. You're damn right. I'm about to serve this bitch right now.
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We can hear you. Oh! Oh! Ha, ha! That's a little jokey joke. Y'all didn't hear that, did you?
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Zway-Lo turned left on 2nd Ave. - Shit! Whoa! - Ugh!
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Fuck!
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Nicole! Paige! - Hey! - Oh! - Hey! - You guys look so good. - Thank you. - So beautiful. Oh, my God. That's my Uncle Michael, and that's his pal, Uncle Marcus. You mind if they come in? He just got divorced. - Oh, that is so sad. - Mm, yeah. - Come on in. Come on in. - Come on. - Oh, hell, no. - Come on, kids. Let's go. - Uh, yeah. - Oh, no. - No, yeah. - Uh-uh. - It's real. - No, not at all. - Yeah. - No, sir. - Nuh-uh. - Yeah. - Uh-uh. - Yeah.
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So we just gonna do a knock-and-talk? Yeah. Whoa! What the hell is all that? What you talking about? Mike, you don't need a grenade launcher. Yeah, but I want one. He's an accountant, Mike. Look, Mike, we're not going in there like that. - Like what? - Hey, look, all our lives, we've been bad boys, all right? Now it's time to be good men.
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- Mike! Mike! - Miami PD! Get down! - Mike! Mike! - Get down! - What is happening? - Mike! What happened to knock and talk? Hey, you broke my door. You broke my door! Sir, sorry about the door, okay? A little Gorilla Glue will make that just fine. - Hey, where's your warrant? - I need you on your knees with your hands behind your head right now!
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I ran a suspicious financial report on Booker. All his LLC fronts have the same accountant. Picante Jenkins, CPA. Yep. You don't meet too many Picantes.
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Dumbass. Whatever, man. Miss me with that bullshit. I got this. Hello there, ladies. Uh, Georgio in there tonight? - No idea who that is, sir. - The line's in the back.
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Mama, they're all gone. It's time? Yes, kill him. But before you do it, look in his eyes and tell him something for me.
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Kelly, what's the target QTH? Second level. VIP platform. - I have eyes on. - Up top.
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One last time? One last time.
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The captain is down.
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Mm.
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That's three days before I got hit. Hey, go back to that last shot. The chain. Yeah, zoom in. - Heh. Zway-Lo. - Zway-Lo. - Who's Zway-Lo? - Lorenzo Rodriguez. Goes by Zway-Lo. Used to coach him in peewee hoops before he went for that thug shit. Great player, but I had to bench him during the championship. You benched a 10-year-old in the championship? Yeah. Little fucker called me a dickhead. - Did y'all win at least? - Hell, no. He was our star player. We lost by 40, but I made my point. Okay, there's no "I" in "team." There is one in "dickhead" though. Man, shut up. Look, Zway-Lo's into drugs, weapons. He's one of Taglin's lieutenants. Taglin was found dead the same night Mike got shot. I guess he's someone else's lieutenant now. Lorenzo Rodriguez. No mortgage, not even a bank account. But it is his birthday tomorrow. If he's celebrating, there's three spots for a cat like that. Ditto, Ice 45, Zillion. Can you get into their club records? Pfft, Ice 45 should really up their cyber security. Okay. Ice 45. Ditto. Zillion.
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All right, we meet at the club at 2300, UC, so wear your Sunday best. This is a grab. We're in. We're out. No bodies. This raid is strictly nonlethal. Nonlethal. Has anyone informed the bad guys? ACLU rounds. Rubber. Trust me, you'll enjoy them. You get to shoot as much as you want. ♪ Bad boys, bad boys ♪ - Oh, hell, no. - ♪ Whatcha gonna do? ♪ ♪ Whatcha gonna do When we come...? ♪ Hey, hey, hey! Uh-uh. - No, uh-uh. - No! No! Never. Y'all will never do that again. Yeah, and you fucking up the lyrics, which take a long time to learn. - Don't do that. - All right. - No. Don't do that. - Seriously. - Okay. - Sorry, sorry. - Shit. - Won't happen again. Get your own damn song. You believe that shit?
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Hey! MLK just tapped out. You got Brother Malcolm now. We can handle this by any means necessary. I recognize you. You're that cop that got shot. Bad year you're having, Butterscotch. If you didn't have that gun and badge, I'd fucking eat you. This the only thing that's keeping you from eating me? - Yeah. - Oh.