Kuffs Page #2
- PG-13
- Year:
- 1992
- 102 min
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I want to talk
to Kuffs alone.
He may be guilty, kid, but
guilt's what I can prove. I'm sorry.
The hospital just called.
Brad's dead.
Jes...
Are you sure?
Yeah.
I pulled your brother's file.
He left you his district.
That means that you now own
the right, along with the police,...
to protect and serve
And you have the right
to solicit funds for those services.
You own Brad's district.
You can do what you want with it...
rent it, lease it, sell it.
You don't have to tell me
right away, but soon.
I'm sorry.
He was a good man.
Hello?
Hello.
George.
George, is this you?
George?
Look, George, if this is you,
I don't want to talk to you.
George, is this you?
Where are you?
You okay?
George?
Well, "broski," this is
the nicest spot I could find you.
I don't believe
what happened.
They, uh... They caught
the son of a b*tch that killed you.
Then they let him go.
I have no idea
what to do about that.
I don't think I, uh,
ever really told you this
while you were alive, but...
I love you.
Excuse me.
Mr. Kuffs?
They told me
I'd find you here.
My name
is Sam Jones.
Hi.
I know this might not
be the right time...
and please don't think
badly of me...
but I understand your brother
left you his district.
Yeah, he did.
I want you to consider
selling it to me.
Since you're not in the field
of law enforcement,
this could be a great opportunity
for both of us...
you to make some money,
and me,
I get to put a good, strong man
in your brother's position.
I'll give you
$100,000 now...
and $1,000 a month
for the next two years.
That's it. That's my spiel.
Yeah, that, uh,
sounds wonderful,...
but could you give me
some time to think it over?
I wouldn't expect anything less.
Here's my card.
It has my home number
on there. Call me anytime.
I'll be expecting your call.
Sorry about your brother.
Have a nice day.
You sure have to make
serious choices in life, don't you?
Patrol Special.
Hey, Harriet.
Nikki, Mr. Brown
is on line two.
I'm busy.
Not bad.
You're three weeks
late again, Mr. Brown.
Hiya, kid. Just the man
I wanted to see.
Can I buy you a free cup of coffee?
Show me the way, Bill.
I'm not quite sure exactly
what's going on here.
how much you want for the business.
I can get some from...
my mother.
I'm sure the bank
would lend me the rest.
Well, uh, that's very nice
of you, Bill, but, uh,...
believe it or not, I've decided
to take the job myself.
Come again?
I'm gonna be your boss, Bill.
You're gonna what, kid?
He's a kid. Even if he
becomes a patrol special,...
he doesn't have the experience
to run a district.
I do not want to hear "kid"
from this guy ever again.
I am not a kid!
Calm down.
Kid, kid, kid.
Would you tell him that, please?
He's not a kid.
Brad said I could go to the academy during the day
and patrol with somebody at night.
That's what I'm gonna do.
I spoke to the lawyer from the D.A.'s office.
He said the district's mine.
I'm taking it.
Has he ever been convicted
of a felony? I'll bet he has.
Shut up, Bill!
Have you?
No.
Did you graduate high school?
Yes.
You have to go through the academy.
I know, I know.
He's gonna have to get his hair cut,
put on a uniform and get rid of that attitude!
I'm only gonna stick around until
I clean up the neighborhood.
Look, Kuffs...
That's the least I can do for my brother.
Oh, God damn it.
Why me? I...
Bill, this is his district.
There's nothing I can do about that.
You think you've won?
Think again!
Look, I understand
how you feel.
Will you understand that
I don't want you here either?
I heard about
Sam Jones's offer.
If you don't want to sell to Bill, fine.
Take that. It's a great offer.
You don't know
what you're getting into.
Captain, trust me.
I... I can handle this.
Sure, and I just heard
turds can fly.
Hear me.
in any way...
or if I catch you
going after Kane,
you're out of business.
Court is now in session.
Well, it's good to know
I have a loyal support team.
What he doesn't realize is the first time
I screw up, I'll probably be dead.
Oh, God!
Thank God
this is only temporary.
Imagine getting up at 5:00 in the morning
for the rest of your life?
It's worse than
nine-to-five.
Old Reliable. Oh!
This is only part of it.
Wait until you see the uniform.
It's beautiful.
Well, what do
you think, huh?
Even comes with a, uh,
matching hat.
Feel like a dork.
Let's go!
Come on!
Come on!
Sir.
Why are we doing so much running?
Aren't we all going to be in cars?
Move it, a**hole!
Move it!
Move it! Move it!
This might have been
a terrible mistake.
Can I help you?
Yeah.
I'm looking for a really big gun
that holds a lot of bullets.
I always wanted a gun.
Is this what you had in mind?
It's a 9-millimeter
Beretta.
Fifteen in the clip,
one in the pipe.
No.
I'll take two.
You probably won't hit anything.
That's what I'm here for.
All right.
Where'd you learn
to shoot like that?
Never shot a gun
before in my life.
You're a natural, kid.
Really? Is there such a thing
as being a natural at shooting?
You betcha.
You mean I have talent?
At shooting. Let's see
if you can do that again.
Let me have
another target.
At the start of your shift,
you report here and you sign the log book.
Right. At the end of your shift, you
come back and you sign out...
if you don't get killed.
Hey, Nikki, did you happen to get
that address on Kane I asked for?
Oh, yeah. Here.
It was in the book.
Eh! Killer in the phone book...
never would've thought of that.
I don't know if you should
go gunning for Kane on your first night.
I'm not gunning for him.
I'm just gonna swing by
and see what he's up to.
It's out of our district, George.
It's all right. I can afford
the gas. What's next?
Okay. You read
the reports of the day.
Then you check the Teletype,
then the reports of incidents.
Any ques...
Kuffs!
This is Ted Bukovsky. He'll be riding around
with you the next couple weeks.
Nikki, you can go home.
Wait one minute,
Nikki.
Captain?
May I talk to you
for a moment? Sure.
Listen, you're really undermining
my confidence here...
right in front
of one of my employees.
How the hell do you expect me to develop
leadership abilities...
and learn how to make decisions on my own
if I have a chaperone like Ted around?
Who gives a sh*t?
Oh.
Well, I can't afford him.
I went through the books last night.
My brother was living month to month.
No. I went through the books too.
You are broke.
A lot of people dropped the service
when you took over.
You got a week and a half,
two weeks tops. Then you're gone.
You're history, and no lawyer
in the world can help you.
Ted is here to keep you out
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