Locked Down
- R
- Year:
- 2010
- 99 min
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-Howaboutthis?
- Okay.
Move, kid.
Let's do this!
Love it.
Buddy, come here.
Come here!
Want a piece of this action, Kirkman?
There's still time.
Maybe next time.
Yeah. Yeah.
Come on, come on.
Look what you got!
Fight back!
Come on. Come on.
Take him out of here!
What do you want?
So f*** you, guards!
You watch!
Another terrible accident
in the yard, eh, Kirkman?
Convicts are a careless bunch.
Bullshit, Vargas!
I need some competition!
You'll have your challenge, Axl.
The best is still to come.
Yeah, baby, take it off.
Go check the back.
I was hoping to buy
those 2 kilos and call it a day.
You got some balls
coming in here like that
with no backup.
Either that,
or you're a f***ing cop.
We got a deal or what?
Yeah, yeah, yeah.
Let's see some cash.
So what you got for me?
Look at that.
You have got to try this.
Danny...
cough if he took the money.
I'll pass.
No. I mean,
you've got to try this.
Get that f***ing knife
out of my face.
We've got a situation.
Let's go. Hit it!
I'll shove that gun
right up your f***ing ass!
All right, all right. Easy.
I'll just cut our buddy here a line.
Allow me.
You are a f***ing cop.
Police! Freeze!
You're all under arrest!
- Hands up!
- Hands up!
- Hands up!
Turn around!
Turn around!
Go, go, go!
Don't shoot!
Don't shoot!
No!
F***ing hang on!
- I will.
- Don't f***ing drop me.
Arrest me. Arrest me,
but don't f***ing drop me.
Don't f***ing drop me!
Stop struggling!
Jesus! Pull me up.
Pull me the f*** up, man!
No!
Damn it.
Hey, baby.
Hey.
Wow.
Look at you, all cleaned up.
I've missed you.
I missed you, too.
I have dinner reservations at--
I'm not hungry.
Not for food.
- What's wrong?
- Oh, nothing.
Just a little bruise.
Baby, let me take care of you.
All right.
Start right now.
You okay, Danny?
You've been a million miles
away all night.
I've just got a lot going on right now,
Trina, at work.
Another assignment?
Don't you get any time
to be yourself?
I mean, you're always
somebody else.
This time you were a biker,
before that a mobster,
and what was it before that?
I don't know, Trina.
I can't remember.
How could you?
You're somebody else
every few months.
That's my job.
So how do I know when I'm
with the real Danny Bolan?
You're with him now.
Really?
Because this one
is off who knows where,
not here with me,
that's for damn sure.
The job takes a lot
out of you, Trina.
It's not something you
leave at the office at 5.
Yeah. It must be tough,
being one person today,
someone the next.
Lying all the time,
it must become a way of life.
I don't lie to you.
Really?
What about when you say
you're here for me, Danny?
I am here for you.
You just got to give me
space to do what I do
and a little more time.
That's all we ever have-- a little.
And then it's back to work,
and I never know
when I'll see you again.
Put the weapon on the ground!
Down!
I'm a cop!
Look, I know the drill, all right?
Were a cop, Danny.
What is this?
A f***ing SWAT team?
Is that really necessary?
I know what you're capable of.
Lucky suspect-- Mule.
He just accidentally
fell on his head, I suppose.
I tried to save him,
but when someone tries to kill me,
I defend myself.
I don't like the way
you work, Bolan.
What the f*** are you doing?
What is this?
This is bullshit, Chief.
Shut up.
In the mattress?
Are you kidding me?
How convenient.
Somebody f***ing planted that,
and you know it.
You know that's not mine!
Of course it isn't.
We've had our differences, London,
but you know I would never
do something like this.
I think you've been
under too long, Bolan.
- Get him out of here.
- This is f***ing bullshit.
Somebody planted that.
It's a setup!
You know it!
Your father was a good cop.
What the hell happened to you?
Word?
Danny Bolan?
That's the same motherf***er
up in Miami.
Hey, get up off me, man!
Keep still, princess,
or I'll pop your hood.
You're a f***ing dead man,
Danny Bolan.
I'm gonna f***ing kill you, man!
Yeah, well, stand
in line, motherf***er.
Ah, this motherf***er is done.
When my fools find out
he's in here, it's over.
Once the pride
of the Stonewall Police Department,
Detective Danny Bolan
has been convicted
of a variety of felonies,
including drug trafficking, corruption,
and second-degree murder.
Bolan will spend a minimum
of 25 years behind bars
in Blackwater State Penitentiary.
Listen up, ladies!
You are no longer in
the United States of America.
This is not a free society.
Your rights will be given to you
by me, at my discretion.
You will eat, sleep,
sh*t, and piss
when I tell you to.
Understood, f*** monkeys?
You all have a lot to learn
here at Blackwater.
Play by the rules,
and you just might get by.
If you don't,
then I will beat your worthless,
dog-sh*t ass into a pulp.
Leave any memories
of freedom on the bus...
because for some of you...
this place is the end of the line.
Guard Flores will give you
further instruction.
Move out now!
Man, I'm gonna stuff me a white boy.
You can stare a hole
through a lot of things.
But that ain't one of them.
Don't tell me you're
the hero cop gone bad?
I guess I'm half of that.
God damn, of all the--
Look, you just keep
the hell away from me.
I don't need to be taking
no shank meant for you.
That shouldn't be a problem,
old man.
The name is lrving.
I said keep your distance, cop.
I didn't say you could disrespect me.
Fair enough.
It works both ways.
No, it don't.
Respect in the pen,
it ain't no human f***ing right.
It's a privilege,
and you got to earn it.
You used to fight?
Don't touch my sh*t, cop.
Warden wants to see you, Bolan.
Get over here, boy.
Please, sit down.
Sit your ass down, convict.
So you were once
Detective Danny Bolan.
Life for a cop on the inside
is usually one thing--
short.
Thanks for the advice.
Smart-ass cops last half as long.
That won't be necessary.
You see, Mr. Bolan,
I have one objective
in running this facility--
that is to maintain a strict
and orderly routine
day in and day out,
which is why your presence here
is not a welcome one to me.
Now, we will do our best
to help ensure your safety,
but we're not your private
security company.
So I'll ask you to do your part
in avoiding trouble.
I don't want any trouble.
What you want, Mr. Bolan,
is a moot point.
I deal in realities,
one of which is that Anton Vargas
currently shares the same roof.
Now, I know you and he
have a history,
so you are to stay clear
of him at all times.
Is that understood?
Yes, Warden.
Understood.
Excellent.
Then we're done.
Move.
Okay, Detective Bolan,
we can talk here.
I used to be a cop myself.
I heard about that frame-up.
I want to help.
The problem is...
if any of the inmates see you
getting preferential treatment,
they're animals,
and they'll come after you.
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