Kuffs Page #3
- PG-13
- Year:
- 1992
- 102 min
- 338 Views
of trouble while you're among us.
You must have messed up
pretty bad to deserve me, huh, Ted?
Look, kid.
I'm a cop, okay?
Personally, I think you patrol
specials are door-rattling jokes.
Now, we can talk,
we can tell each other lies,
But in the next two weeks, if you do
anything that makes me look bad,
I'll break you in half, okay?
You get laid much, Ted?
What do you mean?
What do I mean?
Uh, Ted, before we go,
I gotta run to the "toidey. "
I'll meet you back here.
You...
"Toidey"?
Well, I'm sure Ted is the victim
of an unhappy childhood,
and, some day, some psychiatrist
could release the caring human...
...that's struggling to get out.
But right now,
I don't have the time.
Could you please tell me where
Thank you.
All right, all right, Doug.
I'll be honest with you.
Ever since my brother passed away,
I'm having a bit of trouble sleeping.
Mm-hmm.
Doug said half of one of these
would make you sleep...
like you had a tit
in your mouth for eight hours.
I don't know.
Ted's a pretty big guy, isn't he?
Should I? Yeah, sure.
Better to be safe.
Stir it up.
Oop.
I'm real sorry about what I said.
I got you a cup of coffee.
Next time,
sh*t before you sign in.
Sh*t! Sign in!
In the car!
Am I gonna be tested on this later?
Maybe.
You're not drinking your coffee.
I don't like hot coffee.
I like cold coffee.
Turn right at the next street.
You have some customers
at the end of the block.
That's the guy
that shot my brother.
Stop! Stop!
Look out!
Turn! Turn!
Turn! Turn!
- Stop the car!
- We're gonna lose him!
Are you crazy?
Stop the car!
Are you Trying to kill me?
What are you so angry about?
Did you see a crime being committed?
Did you see a
Crime being committed?
If we follow him, we will
You are a Patrol special.
You don't go looking for a crime!
If you see a Crime being committed,
then you take action.
Otherwise, your job
who are stupid enough
to hire you to protect them.
And if I'm gonna get killed
on this job, it's gonna be by a bullet,
not by a bus!
Now turn this Car around and
let's get back on your patrol!
You have a limited
vocabulary, Ted.
F*** you.
If you liked those, stick around.
I got a hundred more.
Come on.
One of your customers
is getting robbed.
I knew it.
I knew it!
I told you this would happen. I told you
We'd have him right now.
Stupid rookies.
the big score your first night.
I'm a stupid rookie?
How much do you want to bet it's Kane?
A billion dollars.
Fine.
Get out! Get out of my store!
Look at my store!
You can't protect me! Your
brother was good, but you sh*t!
Calm down, sir.
Calm down.
We'll be right back.
Thank you, Mr. Chang.
Get out of my store!
Ted, I told you. Four guys
You owe me a billion dollars.
Where you going?
I'm gonna go get Kane.
I can't let you do that.
Well, try and stop me.
Now calm down. We're gonna take this guy's
statement and write up a report.
You leave me
no choice, Ted.
I'm gonna have to hurt you.
That's it.
Oh, man.
Don't you see that getting Kane would be
as good for you as it would for me?
I guess you don't.
- You're pretty good at this.
- Thank you.
Do you give up?
Look, you don't have
to come with me.
Just say I ditched you.
I'll give you money for a cab.
I can't.
Sh*t.
What the hell is going on
around here, Bukovsky?
Just investigating an armed
robbery. Same as you, Sergeant.
- Is he a suspect?
- No. We were just...
trying to decide who's
gonna write up the report.
Don't try and dick me around, Bukovsky.
You're already on probation.
I'll run your ass in for
assaulting another officer.
Now, did he start
the fight?
Officer Bukovsky was, uh,
show me some moves I missed...
during self-defense class.
- You're the new patrol special, aren't you?
- Yeah.
Word to the wise, kid.
Your brother was a good man.
Don't cock up his memory.
Let's check
the damage inside.
George.
I'm sorry
about your brother.
Hey.
I bet you I know where
this Kane guy lives.
Is that him?
Yeah.
Good. Now we know he's home.
Let's get outta here.
Come on.
He's up there with his gang.
Five more minutes.
Now!
Wait one second.
- Huh.
- You were right.
He was up there
with his gang.
in a man that dresses that badly?
They have to be his alibi.
That's the only explanation.
I think we should
follow the cab.
What do you think he's doing
in a Chinese laundry this time of night?
You saw his gang.
Oh, yeah. "Tedster,"
I meant to ask you before.
What, uh... What are you
on probation for, anyway?
Moral turpitude.
Moral turpitude?
What'd you do, sleep
with the captain's wife or something?
No. The chief's.
That's cool.
I didn't know
she was the chief's wife.
I picked her up in the supermarket,
in the frozen foods.
Hmm.
Is she, uh...
Is she pretty?
She's great.
She's a lot younger
than the chief.
That's great.
Way to go, Tedster.
What the hell
has he got there?
A tube of clothing.
You wanted to go to his house.
We did. You wanted to follow him. We did.
This guy's not happening.
Let's get back to work.
Uh, what was...
What was in that cup?
Coffee.
Yeah. Where'd you get it?
- You gave it to me.
- Right.
Car one, this is control. Do you copy?
It's for you.
Car one, this is control.
Answer it.
Go ahead.
Car one, this is control!
- Hello?
- Car one, we have an emergency
at 342 Kearney.
There's a jumper
on the fifth floor.
George, you're all I've got.
This is a customer call.
The jumper is on the ledge.
Sh*t, did you see that?
What?
It's Sam Jones.
Who?
Sam Jones.
Come on!
George!
George, do you copy?
George! Wait!
George!
Advisory for BART passengers.
Who's Sam Jones?
No smoking, eating or drinking is permitted
once you have entered the gates.
Thank you for keeping
BART safe and clean.
Watch out.
There he is.
Next Concord-bound train will arrive
at Montgomery Street in two minutes.
Embarcadero train approaching
Montgomery Street in two minutes.
Whoo!
Okay.
Attention, please.
the station agent at extension 4123.
What the hell you think's
in that tube, huh?
Ted?
Next Concord-bound train will arrive
at MacArthur in two minutes.
Ted?
I'm okay. I'm all right.
George, are you there?
I'm all right!
Are you sure?
Where in the hell did you go?
We're on our way.
No. We gotta go to the laundry.
We're going to the jumper.
You need a search warrant
for a Chinese laundry.
Move it.
Move it!
Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay.
I'm all right!
Stop looking at me.
Stop looking at me.
I'm okay. It's just...
something I ate or stress.
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