Four Brothers Page #12
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- Year:
- 2005
- 109 min
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with that cute little ltalian thing
of yours, huh?
How would that be?
l'll teach her some nice tricks
for you.
how to cook.
No, man, l'll teach her better things
than that.
She's too much woman
for you, Charlie.
You're gonna have
- Nine! My turn!
- You're the one that...
All right, you kids.
- Who wants some ice cream, huh?
- Me!
Why don't you run upstairs. We'll get
you some ice cream. Go on now.
Evan.
Pistol.
l ain't playing no more.
l'm gonna go in there and bust that
melon and find out what he's thinking.
His family's in there.
- You're gonna have to calm down.
- l don't give a sh*t, man.
Oh, l'm calm.
- l'm calm.
- Let me just call him.
He thinks l'm an idiot.
He thinks l don't know
what the f*** is going on.
- Jerry.
- Yeah?
- lt's Angel.
- What's up, man?
Look, man. We need to meet up first
thing tomorrow at Mom's house.
- l'm gonna kill him.
- Calm down, Bobby.
We still family, right?
- I'll see you in the morning.
- Yeah, man.
Okay.
- ls he coming?
- Yeah.
Good.
- What?
- You know what you did.
No! You don't know
who you f***ing with!
Where's Bobby?
- What are you hiding, Jerry? What?
- What the f*** is wrong with you?
lf you had something to do
with what happened,
l swear to God, Jerry,
l'm gonna kill you right here and now!
- No, Bobby, no!
- Angel's gonna ask some questions.
And, brother, l sh*t you not,
the time for lying is over.
We know you're lying
about your business.
And we know you got mixed up
with some gangsters.
- Hold on--
- Stay down!
Y'all think l had something to do
with Mom getting killed?
You got a check for 400,000 that you
just so happened to forget to mention
- from Mom's life insurance.
- She took out the policy for the girls.
Man, l ain't have nothing
to do with that. Come on.
- You made the payments!
- Good timing, Jerry.
Just when it seems like
all is lost for you,
Mom gets shot by some gangsters
and now you hit the f***ing lottery!
So y'all--? Y'all tripping
because l made insurance payments?
What? l paid all her bills!
Where the f*** were y'all?
How many years did l have
to take care of her my goddamn self?
Y'all were around doing nothing!
Bullshitting!
And you gonna tell me l killed her?
Come on, man!
So why would you pay off
a killer like Sweet?
And what the f***
did he do for you, Jerry?
What did he do for me?
He killed my f***ing life!
l put everything in that project!
l bet it all trying to make
something of myself!
Trying to make the sh*t work!
Then Vic's goons gonna
come try to take a piece.
You paid him, Jerry.
You got in bed with him.
No, no, l didn't pay them! That's
how they f***ing shut me down!
l thought the city cut you off.
Douglas? Come on, man.
This is Detroit!
Sweet owns Douglas! He ain't nothing
but a gangster in a suit!
l don't pay him,
and now he shuts my loans off!
- End of story, end of project.
- So, what about the 20 grand?
l just told you. You wanna cross
the bridge, you gotta pay the toll.
l took the money. l was gonna pay
the bribe until y'all f***ed it up.
l took the money. l was gonna pay
the bribe until y'all f***ed it up.
Your mother was a whore!
Hey, f*** you, man! l will kick your--
lt's all about Jerry, right?
Son of a b*tch! Piece of sh*t!
Jack. Jack!
Jack!
Sh*t.
Sh*t! Get down!
Get the f*** down!
- Come on! Get down!
- Jack! Bobby!
Sh*t!
- Bobby!
- Jack.
- Bobby!
- Jack!
Sofi, give me the gun!
- Bobby!
- Jack, hold on!
Sh*t!
Hold your fire! Hold your fire!
He's behind the bricks!
Jackhammer!
Jeremiah, where are you going?
Jack!
l got kids! A wife.
A family.
Oh, sh*t.
F***.
Motherf***er!
You f***ing--
Bobby!
Bobby! Bobby!
The van! Watch out!
Jack! Jack, look at me!
Jack, you all right? Hold on.
We need an ambulance!
Somebody help! Call 91 1 !
Jack. Jack.
Jack!
Jack, please.
- Come on, man.
- l'm calling, l'm calling.
- Come on, Jack, you gotta breathe!
- We need an ambulance right now!
Don't you die on me, you little fairy.
Come on, Jack. Please!
You gotta f***ing breathe!
Come on!
Jack!
Jack.
Jack, come on, Jack, please!
Please...
Jack.
- Who sent you? Victor Sweet?
- Yeah. Yeah, it was Sweet.
Thank God.
Thank God?
He killed my mother and my little
brother, you motherf***er!
Thank Victor Sweet.
Photograph them.
Hey, let me talk to them, okay?
Look, l'm real sorry, man.
l really am.
But what happened here?
Victor Sweet did this.
How do you figure that?
Because his friend in the bag
over there told me.
Okay, l'll make sure l get
a statement from him then.
Why did Sweet do us like this, man?
And why did it have
to be our moms?
Because Evelyn was going after him.
She knew her son, man.
She never thought for a second
that you were corrupt.
But l never told her
about my business.
Jerry, were you ever able
to keep a secret from her?
She knew all about
your trouble, man.
The moment they shut you down,
she went down there,
- raising hell with the councilman.
- You gonna bury Sweet, or are we?
Well, l got me...
- ...a dirty uniform l gotta deal with first.
- What?
You see, Evelyn filed a report that
got passed on to Victor Sweet.
- By who?
- Look, l just got something l--
Don't bullshit me, Green.
Who are you protecting?
- Your boy Fowler?
- Look, Fowler's my problem!
l'll deal with him.
And then we get Sweet.
Green.
So how we gonna deal
with all this?
Self-defense.
Wasn't it?
Hey.
What's happening, partner?
What's cooking, boss?
lsn't this one
of Victor Sweet's spots?
Yeah, l heard that.
So what?
So why ain't you tell me
that you had talked to Evelyn Mercer
a week before she got killed?
l mean, don't you think that that's
relevant to a murder investigation?
l didn't tell you
because it wasn't relevant at all.
- Really?
- Yeah, l talked to the old lady...
...for all of about five minutes.
She came in with her usual medley.
Kids tagging up her block,
that kind of sh*t.
You know, l figured
it was something like that.
said something to me, man.
Sorry.
Did she file a police report?
No. l sent it over
to the Parks Department.
They clean that sh*t up.
- Five minutes, huh?
- Yeah.
Couldn't have been
much more than that.
You wanna take a shot?
You're gonna need some practice.
l'd love to.
lt's been a long time
since l played a game like this one.
- ls that so?
- Yeah.
Partner, l think your stick is crooked.
l think it's all right.
And the weight is off.
Worked pretty good for me.
You sure?
Yeah.
You is a dirty cop!
Give me your badge.
See, l hate dirty cops.
Green, wait.
Green, wait!
There is something l forgot.
What? What the f***
you wanna say to me?
surveillance cameras in the station.
Motherf***er!
Officer down! Officer down!
Green's been shot!
l'm in the alleyway behind
John R and Seven Mile!
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