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Cop Land Page #8
he is.
Why the hell would I tell you
if I did?
Rose,
I'm his only chance.
[Gun Trigger Clicks]
Let's go.
You workin' with the feds?
No.
- I.A.?
- No.
You're alone.
Let's go.
- Oh, sh*t.
- All right. Get down. Get down.
- Oh, sh*t.
- And stay down.
- Bill, where are you?
- [Radio Crackling]
Bill, if you read,
we're going back
to the station.
You gonna keep me
in here?
You gonna keep me
in herewith cuffs?
- You don't know
- Shut up.
You don't have a clue
as to what the f***
is going on, do you, Sheriff?
- [Radio Static]
- Bill, do you copy?
- Bill, do you read?
- [Radio Static]
[Chattering]
- It's just club soda, Freddy.
- Finish it.
Hey, Ray.
Hey, Freddy.
I came to tell you
that I found Superboy...
and I'm bringing him in
tomorrow morning...
and I'd like you
to come with me,
I owe you that much.
He's a fugitive,
and he's convinced
you're tryin' to kill him.
Just tell me
where he is, Freddy.
You got him at the station?
Ray, there's gotta be a way
out of this for everyone.
So, I say why dont we all
go in tomorrow together.
Listen to me, Freddy.
You know the difference
between men and boys?
Boys bet everything
on everything.
is a royal flush.
You play cards with a man,
he knows his limits.
Freddy,
I invited men...
cops, good men...
to live
in this town.
And these men,
to make a living, they cross
that bridge everyday...
is upside down.
Where the cop is the perp,
and the perp is the victim.
But they play by the rules.
They keep their guns
in their holsters,
and they play by the rules.
The only thing they did
was to get their families out...
before it got
to them.
We made a place
where things make sense...
and you can walk
across the street without fear.
And you come to me with a plan
to set things right.
Everyone in this city
holding hands, singing
"We Are the World."
That's very nice.
But, Freddy, your plan
is the plan of a boy.
You made it on the back
of a matchbook
without thinking!
Without looking
at the cards.
I look at the cards.
I see this town...
destroyed.
Now, that's not
what you want, is it?
I look at this town...
and I don't like
what I see anymore.
Who the f***
do you think you are?
The sheriff of Garrison,
New Jersey.
Then be the sheriff!
Defend this town!
Protect these men!
Freddy, you got him
at the station?
-Just drop the keys.
- A little too rich for my blood.
Maybe they fell
out of your pocket--
or maybe Cindy's.
Now you go home
and you sleep...
and you wake up
and you guide the traffic
through this town...
and everything will be
the way it was.
[Sighs] I'm taking him in
tomorrow morning at 6:00.
That's in a few hours.
I'd like you to come
with me, Ray.
There's nothing
I can say?
Okay, then 6:
00 it is.Yeah.
No, Lis.
Who was he
supposed to call?
Ray knows
everybody.
What am I supposed to do?
Let him go in alone? What?
You know what?
Okay, fine.
Why dont you
go home?
I mean...
I wanna be here for you,
Freddy, but--
[Sighs]
Lisa's nervous, you know.
She's pregnant.
- I mean--
- So, go on. I'll be fine.
You be careful,
Freddy, huh?
Yeah. You too.
Shut the f*** up!
Would ya, please?
Sh-- F***!
[Brakes Squealing]
Come on.
Come on.
Oh, sh*t!
Get out, you jackass.
I said, get out, buddy.
Oh, Jesus. You guys
don't wanna do this. Jack.
- Don't sh*t in your pants.
He's not gonna kill ya.
- This is the good one, right?
[Screaming]
Oh, God! Oh, God!
- [Freddy Groaning]
- Move, move, move!
[Groaning]
All right, hit it, Jackie.
Hit it, Jack!
[Screaming]
[Tires Screeching]
[Groaning]
[Shrill Screeching]
In Ear]
[Throbbing]
[Barking Inaudibly]
[Screeching Continues]
[Speaking Inaudibly]
[Speaking Inaudibly,
Gunshot]
[Inaudible]
Jesus Christ!
[Inaudible]
You f***!
[Gunshot]
[Inaudible]
Freddy!
[Gunshot]
[Inaudible Mumbling]
I can't hear you,
Ray.
- Hey, hey, hey, hey!
- [Brakes Squealing]
Hey, hey, hey,
Whatre you doin'?
Excuse me, Lieutenant.
Come on, guys, it's cool.
Everything's cool.
Everything's cool.
Everything's cool. Come on.
Come on. Everything's cool.
- Where the hell are you goin'?
- Please move.
Holy sh*t!
[Figgis]
Guys, guys, guys.
Beat it. Beat it.
Everything's fine.
Everything's fine.
It's cool.
- Hey, hey, hey, hey!
- What the f***?
[Figgis] Come on, Freddy.
Everything's cool.
Everything's fine.
- Wait, wait, wait. Where do
- Call E.M.S. Call E.M.S.
Come on, fellas, back up.
Back up. Back up.
Back up.
- He can't hear.
- Reubens, take him.
- Hey, hey, it's all right.
It's okay. It's okay.
- They blew out his ear.
It's all right.
It's all right!
It's okay.
It's okay.
Come on.
Go on, Freddy.
Come on inside.
Come on.
[Moe]
Gave up the connection between
Ray, the P.D.A. and the mob.
There were a sh*t load
of indictments.
And the sheriff,
Freddy Heflin--
You know, there's people
on both sides of the river
wish he never recovered.
They cursed the day
he took down Ray Donlan.
But what they don't know,
he figured out.
No one is above the law.
[Reporter #1]
Four cops dead,
and one dead cop resurrected.
In a bizarre twist, Murray
"Superboy Babitch sits alive
and well in a holding cell--
[Reporter #2]
Sheriff Fred Heflin apprehended
Babitch single-handedly.
[Reporter #3]...he will
be recovering the hearing in his
good ear so that's good news.
[Reporter #4] Files
were seized this morning--
[Reporter #5]
Officer Gary Figgis testified
about mob influence and bribery.
[Reporter #6]
Three months since the shootout
in Garrison, New Jersey...
reputed mob boss Toy Torillo
has been indicted on four counts
of racketeering.
[Reporter #7]
An unidentified corrections
officer was arrested today...
for the murder three years ago
[Reporter #8] I understand
Jim Allen is with the mayor.
Do you want to go back to him?
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