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Double Whammy Page #5
- R
- Year:
- 2001
- 93 min
- 110 Views
- Excuse me.
- Hey!
Detective.
Sir...
I don't know.
Just answer the
question, sweetheart.
No. I told you I never
saw them before.
Look at me. Come on.
How did they get in?
Did you buzz them in?
Leave her alone.
What are you doing here?
- This is my case.
- We got this case an hour ago.
- Where were you?
- Touch her again, I'll lay you out.
Stop it!
You can't come in here!
God damn it, Pluto!
This is bad,
- very bad.
- Lieutenant...
Just shut up, because I'm
starting to get confused.
Are you trying to solve
murders or cause them?
Why am I responsible because
I live in that building?
It's never your fault, is it?
You never take responsibility
for anything, do you?
Yes, I do.
Let me prove it by
giving me this case.
Let me have this case, please.
You and Cubbins have
the body art murder.
The guy's a friend of mine.
He's hanging by a thread.
I know his wife and daughter.
Give me one more shot.
No. Dimitri's got it.
Anything you want to tell me?
- About what?
- The case.
- You got any leads?
- You're a detective.
- Detect.
- Cut the f***ing attitude!
You got any information,
give it to him now!
- Sorry. I don't know anything.
- Hey, Pluto.
I hear the girl and her
father were fighting a lot.
Who said that?
A neighbor said they were
going at it pretty heavy.
- Heavy?
- Yeah.
No, not heavy. Just typical stuff
between father and daughter.
Wait a minute.
What are you saying?
I'm not saying anything.
You're trying to bring
her in on this.
I can't f***ing believe you!
That's enough!
Get the hell out!
That's his only daughter.
She loves him.
She used to fish with him!
She bought him a necklace.
She loves him!
You son of a b*tch!
- Get the hell out!
- She loves him!
Get out of here!
Have some respect for your job!
What's wrong with you people?
Are you blind?
God!
He's her father!
"Super...
at...
hospital...
barely conscious."
F***ing guy's still alive, Jojo!
Not for long.
What about us?
- It don't say nothing.
- Read it to me!
It just says it was two
guys "that nobody saw,
except the daughter, who was
unable to give a des...
- des..."
- Description!
"Police say no other res...
residents wit...
nessed the stabbing."
I saw the guy in the window.
- He was looking at me!
- Then what's going on?
I don't know.
Maybe they're waiting for
us to make a mistake.
Maybe this guy's scared
and hasn't told anybody.
Look at those tears.
That sh*t looks so real.
We should have done her.
She'll talk.
No!
She can't touch us without
bringing herself down!
All we have to do is
say the f***ing truth.
She hired us!
You really think
that guy's seen us?
He called us f***ing Spics!
- Let's go do him.
- No.
We're not going to do sh*t!
We just have to sit here and think!
We just gotta f***ing think!
It's a thinking man's game
and you're not thinking!
So think!
We should just go do him!
Let's go waste him
right now, Jojo!
Can you sit down?
You're making me nervous.
You should be nervous, man.
The super was stabbed yesterday.
How does that make you feel?
I'm bummed for the guy.
No, Duke!
He was almost killed,
right in that window.
There's some weird
energy coming in here.
- Can you feel it?
- Yeah, I feel it.
It's intense, right?
It's very intense, man.
That's exactly what's missing
from our screenplay.
And my biggest problem
is the guy in the chair.
He doesn't move, he doesn't talk.
He just sits there.
What do you want him to do?
We may have to "illuminate"
the whole scene.
No, I'm not losing that
sh*t with the darts.
That sh*t's fresh... dope.
It's totally whacked.
- Why are you talking like that?
- Talking like what?
"Dope," "fresh," "whacked."
- N*gger, you ain't Black.
- I know that!
- Then talk normal, will you?
- Well...
I thought I was, man!
Damn!
I know this is difficult,
Mrs. Fontaine,
but do you know anyone who would
want to kill your husband?
Have you talked to the
people next door?
- The tattoo parlor?
- "Mr. Magic."
They've always been jealous
of our celebrity clientele.
They have a walk-in
trade, mostly tourists.
And you think they might
have killed your husband?
Doesn't it seem logical?
I don't know, Mrs. Fontaine.
Maybe it was someone else.
- Someone who didn't get it.
- Didn't get what?
here and saw all this... stuff
and could only see it
as a bunch of morons
poking f***ing holes in themselves.
Maybe some guy saw this
and said, "That's it!"
and shot your husband.
What the hell was that about?
- That woman just lost her husband!
- I'm sorry.
Every time I think about
Dimitri getting that case...
- That's my case!
- It's not!
It's Dimitri's!
Deal with it!
Listen to this.
I went fishing with the
super down by the river.
Two Latino punks
showed up with a gun.
And they were gonna waste him.
I gashed one of them with a
fishhook that cut him in the neck.
If it's the same guys,
Maribel may have seen it.
Jesus Christ! I hate that
brown-nose prick too,
but if you know
something, tell him!
I will, but I want to
talk to the girl first.
Poor kid, she's
probably devastated.
What am I talking about?
- That's me.
- That is not you...
- "Loser cop."
- That is not you!
Only thing they left out is
"loser father, loser husband."
Cut this sh*t out right now!
Shelley loved you. If she heard
you, she'd kick your ass!
I shouldn't have bought that paper.
What paper?
Shelley said to me, "Let's go."
And I said, "I want
to buy this paper.
If you're in a hurry, go ahead."
So she went ahead and...
I stopped to buy the paper.
If I hadn't bought the paper...
I saw the van coming...
Ray, that is not your fault.
That was an accident.
Why don't you take off?
I'll cover for you in the book.
Just go home and take it easy.
- All right. Maybe you're right.
- You'll be all right.
Thanks, man.
Come on. I love you, man.
Okay? I mean it.
Hey, f*ggot, why don't
you just kiss him?
Why did you say, a**hole?
Greasy, f***ing fat pig!
- I didn't mean it.
- What did you say?!
You're busted!
Hello.
You know what, Abdul?
I'll need another candle.
Which one you like, Mr. Ray?
I'll let you pick, this time.
Here we go.
This one will be good for you.
Okay. Wrap it up, my friend.
Maribel, do we have money?
I don't even know...
Did I pack my card?
You've got your card.
- Mrs. Benitez.
- Hi.
- Thank you.
- We're gonna go see him now.
- Is he conscious?
No, because he lost so much blood.
I promise we'll find those guys.
And if you need anything,
you let me know, okay?
Do you mind if I ask
Maribel a quick question?
- Sure
- Thank you.
I know this is a
tough time for you,
but did one the men who stabbed
your father have a cut on his face?
- A cut?
- On his cheek.
Maybe it was bandaged.
Do you remember?
No.
Okay.
- Thanks.
- Come on.
- Hasta la vista.
- Hasta luego.
Hasta manana.
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