Direct Action Page #3
- R
- Year:
- 2004
- 97 min
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Come on, let's go.
Okay.
[horn stops]
[panting]
[groans]
These guys
were cops, Sergeant!
They were cops.
Ross.
l'm taking you
to the hospital.
No way.
lt's the first
place to look.
Let me pull over.
Just keep going.
What is going
on, Sergeant?
Those were real cops.
Some cops in my Unit
went bad and there's a
federal investigation.
l'm going in at 5:00.
What's at 5 :
00?[sighs]
Ugh.
Sergeant!
Ah.
Sh*t.
Okay.
[echo]
Just walk
with us here, Frank.
[echo]
We're friends
here, aren't we?
[echo]
Got a chance
to be a winner here,
Frank, instead of a loser.
(Stone)
Loser. Loser. Loser.
Sergeant!
(female voice)
Frank. Frank. Frank.
Frank.
(Loretta)
Hey, he's awake.
l didn't know
who else to call.
(Loretta)
lt's only a nick
You'll be fine.
(Grimes)
Yeah. You
lost some
blood there, buddy.
How long have
l been out?
(Grimes)
About an hour or so.
[coughs]
Ed, he needs
to rest.
(Loretta)
Look, Frank,
in four or five hours--
We don't have
four or five hours.
l told Stone
l was going in.
(Grimes)
l guess
he didn't take
it too good. Huh?
l guess not.
Where are the kids?
(Frank)
Yeah, we're
coming in right now.
Four adults, two kids.
That's it. Yeah.
You heard me, that's it.
Alright. Bye.
(Frank)
Well, l bet
you didn't expect
this on your first day.
No. But at least now
you can't dump me.
[groans]
Well, we'll see.
How far is the school?
(Grimes)
Ten minutes.
Relax, will ya?
Don't tell me to relax,
l got three dead cops
and a few dead mooks.
Alright? Yes, Frank
is gone. Gone off!
Alright, look.
l'll take care of my end,
you take care of yours.
We have to find him.
F***!
Yeah, it's me. Uh, it
looks like he had some help.
Uh, we got a vehicle here
registered to a Billie Ross.
Ross? You sure about that?
Absolutely.
So these bad
cops are part
of the Direct Action Unit?
Yeah. All
decorated veterans.
So why didn't
anybody say anything?
Too much money around.
People got greedy.
(Grimes)
Internal Affairs
and the D.A. didn't
want to know,
too many bad guys
were being put away.
(Loretta)
Okay, The school's
just up ahead.
Dispatch?
Go ahead.
Yeah, this is Capt. Stone.
l want you to put out a APB
on Sgt. Gannon
Sgt. Gannon?
And Officer Ross.
Ross, sir?
Yeah, that's what l said.
Ross. Ross and Gannon.
What charges?
Charges. Multiple
homicide. Murder
Murder?
That's right. Alright. Do it.
(Frank)
Turn it around,
keep it running.
(Ross)
Got it.
(Grimes)
Two minutes.
He got away.
Ah. l don't know how.
But we're dealing with them.
You wanna
take care of this, fine.
No. No. l think we should
move it up for today.
Okay. Alright. Fine.
l'll talk to you later.
[brakes screech]
[several car doors
open and close]
Ed. l thought
l might find you here.
Look, Ed, l'm sorry,
the Captain wants
you in for questioning.
Questioning?
What about?
You haven't heard?
They're looking for Frank.
He shot some cops.
He killed them this
morning. All l know is
you gotta come in with me.
You gotta--
You gotta give me your gun.
You gotta come here with me.
Hey, just
give me your gun.
Ugh.
Ed. Get them to the car.
Come on ! Come on !
(Carter)
What are you doing?
Hey. You watch
out for Stone.
He's dirty.
(Frank)
Let's go.
(Mayor)
Capt. Stone,
l have a little concern
about this Direct Action
Unit investigation.
Look, the Feds
can investigate till
their blue in their face.
There's nothing
there, Mr. Mayor.
l'm going down there
myself today. l'm gonna
set the record straight.
Damn good record, too.
City's lowest crime
rate in 30 years.
That's quite
an accomplishment.
lt's one that makes us
all look good, sir. Huh?
[chuckles]
You know,
the Chief's thinking
about, uh, retiring next year.
lf the position was open,
maybe you'd like to run.
Uh. Clears throat.
That, uh, that's
very flattering, sir.
Very flattering,
but, uh, l'd have
to give that some thought.
Well, you think on it.
There's a lot of big
people behind you.
They like you.
They like you a lot.
Well, good
luck on this
Grand Jury thing.
Don't you
worry about it, sir.
(Lopresti)
Gannon. It's about
time you came in.
(Katy)
Oh, good.
l really got to go.
What do you think
l'm running here?
A motel or what?
The restroom is right
around the corner.
Assistant to Attorney
General Lopresti.
(Grimes)
Nice to meet you.
(Lopresti)
Let's go in.
A leak?
By my guys?
No way.
No one else knew?
l'll get my guys on it.
lf their's a leak in Justice
I will find it.
(Lopresti)
Now you know
there's an APB
out on both of you.
Please tell me
you didn't gun down
three cops this morning.
(Lopresti)
Jesus. Jesus Christ.
It was self defense.
Shut up!
What about you, Sergeant?
You're harboring fugitives.
My partner
was shot. What
the hell would you do?
Tell it to the Judge.
All three of you.
You know,
l've been
working on this,
uh, DAU investigation
for eight months.
Eight f***ing months!
By 5 :
00 this eveningthey were home free.
Less than
three hours and you
couldn't lay low Gannon?
There's something
else going on.
(Frank)
l'm gonna find out what.
No, you're not
going anywhere.
Nowhere!
Do yourself a favor.
Hand over your weapons.
You too, Ross.
(Frank)
You don't give us orders.
You listen to me, Gannon.
lt's your word against
seven decorated officers.
Excuse me, four,
since you f***ing
killed three of them.
Your word doesn't
mean a thing.
not a God dammed thing.
l don't know why
l'm talking to you.
Because your ass
is in a sling.
(Frank)
l'll get some hard
evidence on Stone,
you get me to court.
Excuse me.
(Lopresti)
lt's okay, let him go.
Sorry.
Let's go.
You're not
going anywhere.
You know who
you're up against.
You need backup.
You stay here
and take care
of your family, Ed.
You know
l would have testified
if it wasn't for them.
l know.
[car keys]
Did l hear
something about backup?
Ross.
Stay here.
Alright. No!
A) lf you don't
find that evidence,
I don't have a career.
B) Stone, he knew
what he was doing when he
put me in the car with you.
and C) until the end
of the goddamn day,
l'm your partner!
(Ross)
So, now we're two cops
who are now cop killers,
and we've got
a whole two hours
to put some more
cops and our own
commanding officer in jail.
That's about right.
[chuckles]
We've got
three dead officers
and two dead guys
with AK 47s.
And?
And a van.
Registered to Khalid Manseur.
455 Crescent Street
Apartment 31 0.
You're making
progress, Ross.
Thanks.
455 Crest.
So tell me
something, Ross.
What's that, Sergeant?
How come
a college grad
decided to become a cop?
How did you hear that?
l do my
homework, Ross.
[chuckles]
Yeah, well, l guess this is
and with other
little girls were
playing with Barbies,
l was playing
cops and robbers.
They all said
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