Making Of: Tropa de Elite 2 Page #10

-Where's he?

-Don't know!

-F*** sake, do you think I'm joking?

-Stop!.

You'd better tell us now!

-You lost! Put your hands up!

Look at me!

-Look at me and don't f***in move.

-Don't f***in move!

-Where is Baiano?

-I don't know!

-Where's the f***in' scumbag?

-Where's the f***in' Baiano? You a**hole!

-Where is Baiano?

-Tell us!

-Where is Baiano?

-Who is playboy?

-Playboy, who?

-Captain, I know who he's talking about it.

-Nobody makes a protest for cops who are killed.

The protests are only for the high-society.

When I see meetings against the violence, dude.

I feel like kicking everybody.

-You a**hole!

-Stop!!

-What?

-What the hell?

-Get out!

-You a**hole!

-Stop!

-F*** off!

-Stop!!!

-Get out of here!

-Don't hold me!

-Stop!! Andre!

-He killed my friend. Sh*t!

-He killed my friend!

-What's wrong?

Are you thrusting a cop?

-Are you beating a cop?

-Get out!

-You are a bunch of scumbags!

-Just like him

-All scumbags from high society.

-Get out of here, Andre.

-Get out!

-What?

-You b*tch!

-You are like him!

-F***in hooked.

Matias wasn't there only because

of his friend.

He was becoming a real cop.

-F***!-What?

-Where's the f***in' joint?

-You'd better say you f***in' bastard, where's

the f***in' joint?

-Stop, stop!!

-Ok, ok.

-Hurry up!

-You f*ggot! You motherf***er!

The point was to find out if he

would have heart to go until the end.

-Come on!

My mission was not only to protect the Pope.

That mission, Neto had already accomplished.

What I wanted was to come back to my family.

And pick someone with dignity to replace me.

-Get out! Get out!

-Get out!

Get out!

To do that...

First I should seek Baiano.

-Get out!

To the corner!

What I was doing wasn't legal.

-To the wall!

To the wall!

-Turn around! Get out!

I couldn't abuse of the community

Just to seek Baiano.

At that point, dude...

for me, all is fair in war.

Nothing in this world wouldn't stop me!

-Take your team to do the 'three-six-zero' up there.

-Yes sir.

-In that entrance over there.

-There's nobody around it.

-Yes, Sir.

-We gonna take the scumbags out, house

by house.

-Open!

-Police!

-Wake up, motherf***er! Move!

-Good morning, son!

-I would like to ask permission to do

a search in your house.

-Yes, Sir!

-Can I make myself at home?-Yes.

-'Zero-four'!

Do a search in the wardrobe.

-Check this out!

-'Zero-one'!

-This is more expensive than my gun.

-Where did you get these shoes, son?

-I won, sir!

-You lost, come on!

-Capt. I'm having a bad feeling about it.

The community is observing us.

-I really got a sh*t feeling.

-Renan!!

-The guy killed Neto. I'm here because of him

and I'm gonna put him down today!

-Do you wanna quit?

-We'll go to the jail!

-If you wanna leave, go ahead

take your guys with you and go.

-Are you feeling pity?

-Take all the 5 guys with you.

-Stay here only if you want!

-Move, stand up!

-Are you student??

Do you know how to fly?

Get down on your knees.

-I don't want to hurt you

I don't want you to be injuried. Ok?

-Yes, sir.

-Where is Baiano?

-Don't know, sir.

-Bullshit!

-I'm gonna show you the plastic bag.

-Get down on your knees.

-My son, where is Baiano?

-Don't know!

-Where is Baiano?

-Don't know.

-Where is Baiano??

-Dunno!

-Tell us! Where is Baiano?

-Bring the plastic bag.

-Where is Baiano?

-Where is the f***in Baiano, you f*ggot!

-You gonna die!

-Tell us!

-I don't know, sir.

-Capt. He doesn't want to say, sir.

-Take his pants out.

-Are you going to tell us, motherf***er?

-Give me that sh*t!

-Take his pants out!

-No, not my ass!

I tell you, I tell you.

-Go ahead!

-Ok, take him

-F*** sake,

that calmness is too strange.

-Relax, my boss, we gonna

stay locked here.

-Don't know, got a bad feeling.

-This slum is very quiet today.

-Relax.

-Relax, my ass. F***!

-Go and get some water.

-Here it is.

-Nobody in here, Capt.

-Hey, Take me to the hospital, please.

-You lost, you scumbag.

-You lost!

-You gonna die!

Not in my face. To not mess the funeral.

-What?

-Not in my face, to not mess the funeral.

Baiano was in my hands.

-'Zero-seven'!

-Bring the Pumpshot here.

-Release that boy.

Now there was only Matias heart missing.

And then my mission would be accomplished.

And then I would be back to my family.

I knew that I found someone with dignity to

replace me.

-Go ahead and kill him!

-Hold on!

-Hold on!

-F***, not on my face.

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