Bulletproof
- R
- Year:
- 1996
- 84 min
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I believe in America.
I believe in the American dream.
I believe in
the American way of life,
...that every American should have
an honest job, a family...
And a home
to call their own.
And two, two cars in
every garage, you betcha.
What does this car do
for 100 grand?
Play with your nuts
while you drive?
That would beat the sh*t
out of cruise control.
Anybody that would drop 100 grand
on a car deserves to get it stolen,
- then the sh*t kicked out of 'em. Hey, I'm driving.
- Hell, no.
- What are you talking about, no?
- 'Cause you drive like that kid Corky from Life Goes On.
Well, you drive
like a goddamn maniac.
Why don't you yell louder?
I don't think you woke anybody up yet.
You're wrong.
Uh-oh.
# Jump me
Let me take you back in time #
See the size
of that guy's gun?
That was a big gun.
- Hey, what's wrong with you?
You said the guy wasn't home.
- Uh-oh, we got company.
- Aw, sh*t!
# On the brink with my. 357 #
# The tab on your drink
Boom, boom, went to heaven #
# Move over on the right
Feels so dang heavy #
Don't let 'im kill me, man!
I got sh*t to do tomorrow!
Aw, no!
Watch it!
All right, all right. People.
Sh*t!
We didn't hit 'em.
We didn't.
Okay, you happy?
You messed with me.
Why are we parked
Yo, officer!
Excuse me.
You smoke crack tonight?
- Shh, it's gonna be fine.
- Yeah?
Could you help a brother out?
We tryin' to get to Disneyland.
The two of you are
on your way to Disneyland?
Yeah, this
is my retarded friend.
He's from, uh,
Arkansas or somewhere,
and he wants to go
to Disneyland.
Right, you wanna go
to Disneyland, man?
- Disneyland.
- See, Disneyland?
Where? I love the way he says Dis...
Say that again.
Disneyland.
He loves Disneyland,
so that's where we tryin' to go.
All right,
go east on 10.
When you get to the 5,
you go south to Anaheim.
Signs all over the place.
Signs all over the place.
So the cop, man, not only was he stupid,
he gave us directions.
- That man drew us a map to this place.
- Yeah, he got me.
But you do that again,
I swear to God...
Hi, Mimi. I got it.
Let's see.
You can get drinks
for everybody, okay?
Thanks, Archie.
To the Rock and Archie Show.
You know that. Yo, man, there's
somethin' I ain't understandin' here.
Everything we get, we split
down the middle, right?
Of course we do.
We're partners.
So tell me this, partner. Why your
bankroll always fatter than mine?
You got money problems
or something?
I mean, well, it ain't no sh*t
I can't handle. You know, a little...
Well, whatever's mine is yours.
You know that.
Yeah, I know that.
Ooh, I like that.
Easy, lover boy.
- Any woman that fine got to have a man somewhere.
- So?
"So"? So you fight like Peter McNealy.
You wanna get your ass whooped again?
That's the beauty of havin' you
around, man. You got my back.
You hope.
- What?
- What do you mean, what?
- I heard you calling me over here.
- I didn't call you over here.
My friend told me you called me
over here to make out with me.
- He said you said that.
- Are you kidding?
What? He's the one
who said it. I will if...
What's up?
What the f*** do you
think you're doin'?
Sh*t.
I know, uh, it looks like I was
hittin' on your girlfriend here.
But, uh... in actuality,
I was f***in' hittin' on her
harder than you think, motherf***er.
So why don't you
step the f*** back...
before I b*tch-slap
your f***in' hiney?
I'm gonna kill you.
Hey, my man,
Yeah, there's a problem. F***in'
snatchface is a f***in' problem, man!
- Archie, chill!
- Motherf***er! I'll bite your f***in' ear off!
- Arch, chill.
- I'm tryin' to chill, man. Daddy dipshit won't let me.
He's drivin' me nuts with them f***in'
crazy eyes and that armpit stench!
Okay, okay, okay. Apparently
you all got some sh*t to work out.
No, no, no, no, no.
We worked this sh*t out.
I'm glad we worked
this sh*t out, man.
Let me buy you a drink.
You buy me...
Kick him in the balls.
Kick him in the balls.
Now it's on, motherf***er.
Now it's on!
- Keats!
- Man, not like that.
- So what's up?
- Like this.
Ooh, that's
the old school sh*t.
Honey!
Oh, muffin!
- Oh, honey, okay.
How's your twinkie, huh?
Yo, man, what kind of
nasty-ass meat is that you're eatin'?
Look like some sh*t outta
Jeffrey Dahmer's refrigerator.
Thanks, man.
All right, thank you.
All right.
Let me tell you somethin'.
I do got some sh*t goin' on.
You know, that car stealin' sh*t
we've been doin', that's fine.
I have a good time doin'
that with you, but I...
My serious income's
comin' from this guy, Keats.
I'm tellin' you, he is
the biggest drug lord in the west.
- The biggest.
- Get outta here.
You know, Ron, of all your
inventions, this is probably the one...
My mother just started
using that stuff; it works.
And two, two cars
in every garage.
Check it out.
There's the man himself.
Come on down to Colton Motors.
Fetch your piece of that American dream.
What do you do
for the car guy?
I'm the point man.
I set up drops and meet the shipments.
All I gotta do is make sure
Mr. Colton is happy.
Well, if he's as large as you say he is,
then he's got to be happy.
I've been thinking about this sh*t,
and... You need money...
Basically, you're the only guy
I've ever trusted in my entire life.
So I was thinking I could talk
to Mr. Colton about bringin' you in.
But yo, I'm just
a petty car thief, man.
You're talkin' some
all industrial-type sh*t.
I swear to you,
it's very, very easy.
It's easy, huh?
Are you in or what?
I trust you, man.
Put me down.
You're doin'
the right thing.
You're doin'
the right thing.
- All right, Mo, you want a ride?
- No, man, I'll walk it.
- You sure?
- I ain't gonna drive with you if I don't have to.
- All right, man. Keep it real, son.
- All right.
- Police. Freeze!
- Hey!
The party's over, Jack. If you move,
I'll blow your goddamn brains out.
You're breakin' my arm,
Miles Davis.
- You f***in' p*ssy!
- Hey, relax.
What are you and the black in the hat
doin' followin' me around anyway?
We was just
in the neighborhood.
Did you have fun
at Disneyland?
Here he is, Captain.
Anybody ever tell you
you look like a struck match?
What's the word, Rock, Jack,
whatever your name is?
The word is, El Capitan,
this last year of my life
What're you tellin' me?
What I'm tellin' you is, Archie Moses
is taking me to meet the man.
And finally,
Frank Colton is goin' down.
Congratulations, Jack.
You bring down Colton,
it's gonna make your career.
Hey, man, I don't even
care about that.
All I care about is puttin' that scumbag
behind bars where he belongs.
There's a shipment comin' into San Pedro
next week. It's supposed to be huge.
When do you meet
with Colton?
Moses gonna
introduce me tomorrow.
- You're gonna wear a wire.
- I don't know.
Jack, it's a good idea
to wear a wire.
I'll sleep on it.
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