Five Thirteen Page #7

The same kidney that you

let slip through your f***ing hands.

Now, don't ask me why.

But I cannot nail Martinez unless

Esteban gets that kidney.

So I need you to find that

kidney and get it to Esteban.

Do you understand?

Yeah.

Good.

Find it.

(music playing)

man:
It's taking him forever

just to roll a blunt.

Man:
I've been rolling blunts since

you was in diapers, both of y'all.

That sh*t right

there, though?

That's that fire.

Sh*t!

Get over here!

(helicopter passing overhead)

You crazy, "i993?

I don't like that at all--

whew.

IJ"

Stick:
Get the f*** down!

Man:
What the f***?

(shattering)

IJ"

(music playing)

Yo, it's me.

Yeah,

we got the kidneys.

Nestor:
You got them?

All right.

I'll meet you at

the spot in 30 minutes.

So let's drop this sh*t off

and we out.

(siren blaring)

Tre:
Yo.

That paper, baby.

Nestor.

Another job

well done.

We, like,

in a rush, too.

Man:
Boys.

Yo! yo!

Yo, what's up man?

Nestor,

what's up man?

Stick:
Nestor, what's

up man?

What you doing, man?

Henry wants you

to take the kidneys to him

at which point he's gonna pay you,

but I told him I had to

talk to you first.

So I just got a

few questions for you.

First thing first.

Oh, Nestor.

Let me ask you.

Did you know he's

a snitch?

What...

Come on.

Did you know he's

a snitch?

I've known

him my whole life, man.

He ain't a cop, Nestor,

come on.

An informant

for the police.

- Tre:
Snitch?

- A stool pigeon.

What's he talking

about?

What are

you talking about?

What am I talking

about?

Your boy

is a cop, man.

Tre:
You're joking, right?

F***ing tattletale!

First of all, let's dispense

with all the bullshit.

You know howl know

that you're an informant?

It's because I...

work for the DEA.

I'm a DEA agent, motherf***er.

But you knew that--

Did you know that?

No.

That's howl know

you're a f***ing snitch.

That's howl know.

I believe you when

you say you didn't know.

That's f***ed up, right?

Your boy's a snitch.

Yeah, I looked up

your file.

Sticky:
What?

Yeah, nigga.

What?

What the f***

is that, Tre?

I don't know.

He's a cop, that's what

the f*** I'm talking about.

I'm not a cop!

Tre, what the f***'s he

talking about, man?

Yo...

Now, you mad, huh?

You damn right

I'm mad.

Nestor:
Now you mad, nigga?

Tre, what

the f***'s he talking about?

Tre:
Let me handle this.

What you mean

be quiet?

Yeah, don't let this

nigga tell you to be quiet.

That's f***ed up.

We brought the

kidneys.

"We brought the kidneys."

Look, nigga, don't--

Look, I know you're a cop,

I'm a cop too, I'm DEA.

So let's dispense

with the bullshit.

You're gonna f***ing

make me lose my temper.

Seriously, you're gonna end

up f***ing around

and rub me

the wrong way, man.

I'm about two seconds off your

ass, motherf***er.

You know?

Sometimes you gotta

tell the truth, nigga,

that's life, all right?

Hey, go get that thing.

Go get that thing

we were talking about earlier.

Yo, Mike!

Nestor:
Fall back, fall back.

Fall back, motherf***er!

Tre:
Mike, you all right?

I'm all right.

Tre:
What are

you doing, man?

Listen-listen to me,

listen to me.

Listen to me--

First of all...

First of all,

listen to me.

Listen to me.

First of all.

I ain't shoot

this motherf***er.

We had nothing to

do with that.

This wannabe

Jesse James-ass nigga robbed a bank

and got shot in the process.

We actually keeping

this motherf***er alive, man.

Tre:
What?

You should be

thanking my ass.

Tre:
Mike.

Here's the f***ed up

thing, though.

Here's

the f***ed up thing.

Here's the part that's

f***ed up.

He robbed one

of Henry's banks.

Yeah, this stupid motherf***er

robbed one of Henry's banks.

- Tre:
Look...

- I didn't know.

No, you look,

motherf***er!

You know what kind of position

that puts me in, man?

You're f***ing with

my livelihood at this point.

Look, all I want to do is make extra

paper on the side, man,

it's a bad economy.

And you

f***ing with that.

You're f***ing with that.

You've been slipping

for a minute.

Now you expect me to

believe you want to take one last trip

and your brother robs one

of Henry's banks?

You put me in a

f***ing awkward position.

You understand?

You put me in

an awkward position.

And it's making me very

angry right now.

Nestor--

Let me just talk to Henry.

Let them go, and let me

go talk to Henry.

Don't try to be noble now,

motherf***er, you f***ed up.

You, stop grilling me

like that.

I'm serious, stop grilling

me like that, motherf***er.

Listen.

One more question

for you.

And this sh*t that I'm

about to ask you right now is--

This is probably the most

important answer

you ever give

in your life, my dude.

Seriously.

I'm being straight up

with you.

What do you

know about 5-13?

Tre:
Help me.

(everyone shouting)

(sirens approaching)

Freeze!

No-- No!

Damn, Tre!

Come on!

Come on!

Come on!

Come on, this way!

- Go, get out of here.

- No, I'm gonna stick with you.

Look, I'm working

for the cops.

You understand?

You gotta go.

You gotta go, Stick!

Let's go.

IJ"

Wait, wait...

Wait, wait.

We gotta

keep moving.

Dude, we gotta go.

I need a break.

Tre:
Come on man.

Come on,

give me two minutes, man.

(sirens approaching)

Stay right here.

I'm gonna get us

out of here.

Don't move.

0K3)!-

Yo!

What are

you doing?

I told you I got

your back.

I told you

to get out of here.

I told you I got your back,

let's go.

I'm not leaving you

and Mike here by yourself.

We gotta move.

Stick!

(groaning)

I 9011 your."...

your back.

I know, bro.

Mike:
Tre.

Tre... We gotta go.

Tre, he's dead,

we gotta go!

I'm sorry, bro.

I'm sorry.

(engine purring)

So how you

gonna do now?

I mean, they bandaged

me up.

I mean...

nothing but a flesh wound.

I should be all right.

You know when I first

got out of jail?

I kinda felt like there

was nobody there for me.

I felt like my daughter didn't even

know who her father was.

I kinda felt

the same way about you, too.

Nah.

When you were locked up,

I was locked up.

I felt like I was

in prison every day.

I couldn't stand to see

you in there.

You didn't

do anything.

You know?

That hurt me

the most.

We blood.

We blood...

And that's that.

Always have your back, I'll be here for you,

even when I'm not around.

Tre.

Thank you.

For what?

Everythil-

Thank you

for everything.

That's what I'm

here for, bro.

Look, uh...

Do me a favor.

Sit tight, alright.

I don't want you to

move too much.

I'm going to run in

the crib and pick up something.

See, all this time, I've been working and

putting together some money.

I got enough

for us to start over.

I got enough.

It's gonna be

all right.

Today is the beginning.

IJ"

IJ"

(gun firing)

(no audio)

(gun firing)

(siren approaching)

(tires screeching)

(crashing)

Sh*t.

(gun firing)

Tre:
No!

No!

HIRE]

What did you do?

See what you did?

HIRE]

Officer:
Police, get on

the ground!

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