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53.5s
You retired? It's my daughter's wedding. Do we have to do this right now? Uh, yeah. - I told you I was retiring. - Wha...? What? Wait, nah, hold up. We raced, you lost. Now you reneging? What happened to bad boys for life? Yeah, for life. It's off. You died. What? The hell are you talking about? You coded out, Mike, three times. Marcus, look, this motherfucker stole something from me and I need it back. What did he take from you, Mike? You're still here. All he took from you was the legend, "Bulletproof Mike." But I saw you on the ground bleeding. You're human, just like the rest of us. Yeah, his ass bleeds too. Heh, I'm telling you, Mike. You go out there for vengeance, you gonna get someone killed. Oh, we definitely bringing some smoke.
Bad Boys for Life
25.7s
Still had the key. What's up? Howard told me you wanted back in. Obviously, that can't happen. Says who? Michael... you got shot. Yeah, people keep reminding me of that. Well, why do you think that is? Huh? Oh, you shrinking me now. You say that when you don't wanna get real. No, I always say that when you start shrinking me.
Bad Boys for Life
16.9s
- I need this. I need it. - Hey, whoa! - Excuse me, sir. Excuse me. - What you doing? - Hey, hold on! - Official police business. - That's my car! - This is the police. Back up! - What the fuck? - Come on! It is of no advantage for me to jump off the fucking thing if you take the stairs! I told your ass I wasn't jumping!
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