Making Of: Tropa de Elite 2 Page #6

-What do you mean?

-What? You really think that you

gonna keep that money for you?

-No, no way.

I'm gonna use this money

to buy the pieces for the vehicles

because I want to change to another station.

-And how much will you pay to me?

-Don't you want to f*** the colonel?

-What? You want to mess with me!

-You know what? I'm gonna pee, see ya!

You are joking!

-What's the matter, Fabio?

-You stay there! I'm leaving.

-Hey, hold on!

-F***!

-You are not going to give up, are you?

Are you?

I have to confess that Neto's idea

made all the honest officers feeling better

It was 100% calculated,

It would last about 40 min

for Matias to collect the money of the mafia.

-The biggest deal of the sucker major.

That was the Neto's job.

-So, what's up, Tiao?

-Give a start to see if it works now.

-Hurry up, cuz I m late.

-Ok, Lieut.

-He's late, huh

-Soon, I ll be in trouble here.

-You want Child's play? Try to chew water

upside down.

-Capt. is a sucker!

-It will work, this time.

-Will?

-It was supposed to be on the streets already, Tiao.

-One touch!

-It's broken again!

-Call Paulo! Hurry!

-When Neto started the engine,

Matias has already collected the money.

-That's my boy!

-Whas' up, Santos?

-Whas' up?

-Are you better?

-Well your buddy has came and

he said that you were sick.

-Me? Sick?

-Yes, I just gave him the money.

-Who's that?

-Your mate dropped here in order of the Colonel.

I just gave him the money.

Holy sh*t! F***in Bastard!

-Come here now! Come on!

-What the Colonel could do?

Call the Police?

-Undo.

-To the right.

Neto used the system against the system.

-It was a brilliant idea, but also very dumb.

-Now we got 10 vehicles working, Matias!

The system would charge its money.

But at least, he tried to fill the cracks in.

Matias was insisting in mistakes.

-I got stuff to do.

-I gotta go too!

-Bye

-Bye!

-Hey, long time no see!

-How are you?

-Fine.

-Hey.

-Try this one.

-Look who is showing up!

-I can't believe. We're f***ed!

-What's up!

-Hooray for Maria!

-How are you?

-We were out there. Chatting and drinking.

-Will you stay quiet here?

-We are just drinking.

-I'm gonna dance now.

-See you!

-Bye!

-Only because we own 'fine apartments in south zone.'

-Hey, check that, I m gonna

joke with that bastard.

-Don't start a mess!

(Cops are only for those who need them!)

-They want to joke with me.

(Cops are only for those who need them!)

-Don't worry.

(they ask you to obbey!)

(they ask you to answer!)

(they ask you to cooperate)

(they ask you to respect)

(Cops are only for those who need them!)

-More potatoes.

-Yes.

In PD the system protects the corrupt.

The Colonel couldn't complain about the

stolen bribe money.

But he could get even

Matias became Cook

Neto fixed the vehicles but

stayed in the car repairs, still.

-Paulo, why you are here?

-I'm on my 'holidays' lieut.

-This is for the one who make complains.

-How about the repairs?

And lost a mechanic.

-Tiao!

Do you wanna fruits salad?

-I told you this wouldn't

finish good.

Fortunately the Colonel thought that they

were only obbeying orders.

Orders of someone who knew the System very deep.

-Fabio!

-Yes, sir.

-I want you to check a denunciation of a ballroom

in Babilonia slums.

-Me, sir?

-Yes.

-Alright, sir!

-Tonight!

-Tonight?!

-Dismissed!

-As you wish.

-Excuse me.

For him, the punishment would be much worst.

That was the point that Matias and Neto story

began to link with my story.

-Darling

-It's moving a lot!

-It looks like an ET but

it's the most beautiful thing in the world.

-Too pity that you are not here

-Hey,

listen to that.

Every time I thought about my son I remembered

the look-out's mom.

It might be very painful to not bury your own son.

-BigMouth!

-Get ready cuz we will leave.

-Where are we going?

-To Turano.

-We gonna search for the Look-out's body.

-Hey buddies, Colonel asked me

to investigate a Funk ballroom

-That slum is a joy to come

-tonight, if we do the right thing we can deal

but if the Colonel knows that...

-What the f***? Why that gun?.

-God sake

don't f*** with me up there.

-Don't mess

-Trust in me, relax!

-Capt, are you ready for the ...

-Colonel asked me to come on this.

-No, no. You are coming with me

You, leave that gun and look after

the Colonel bike. Come on! Hurry up.

-Neto, did you steal the money of the mafia?

-Yes, sir.

-Come on captain.

-Time for the show.

They're gonna kill me.

-Matias, we are f***ed up! Follow me.

-What's wrong?

-They think it was Fabio.

-Hurry up!

-Take care of this.

-In God we trust! DJ!

-Come on!

-Which way?

-Come on! come on!

-Lay down!

-Hold on! Hold on!

-What can you see?

-Hold on!

-We don't need that tonight!

-The slum is quiet.

-What the f***?

-Move, move!

-Can you see Fabio?

-Hold on!

-I deal with that!

Hold on!

What can you see?

-What's up Oliveira!

-Once again!

-Where is the stuff?

-Who did you shot, guy?

-Come on! Move it!

-Move it!

-F***! Damn it!

-You son of a b*tch!

-Pull the f***in' trigger!

-I got only one ammo!

-It's out of service.

-Leave a msg, Capt.!

F*** you, a**hole!

-Deputy

It will be my pleasure to support you.

But, if Cabral is elected

we will get a new batallion. Much better.

-How much you pay me?

-Give me a sec. please

-Hey Colonel.

-Capt. Oliveira!

-Colonel call the BOPE!

Call the BOPE!

-What?

-Captain!

Captain!

-There's a team surrounded in Babilonia

It seems that there's injuried cop.

-Nobody is in HQ

Everybody is on Turano.

So, what's the deal?

-F*** sake!

-Nobody is in a hurry here!

-I can stay the whole night.

-Where's the body of the look-out boy?

-I don't know nothing.

-What?? How could? We caught you with guns,

and you don't know where's the kids body.

-I'm not a dealer, dunno!

-So face the plastic bag again!

-(Mare 'zero-nine' speaking)!

-He fainted, Capt.

-Wake him up, throw some water!

-Wake up, a**hole!

-Zero-one, priority in Babilonia

cops surrounded.

-Copy that, Carvalho!

-We are heading there!

-F***, the guys make shits and

we have to fix it!

-Head to Babilonia!

-How about that 'worm'?

-Put in 'Pope's tab'!

-Turn around! You bastard!

-We're gonna die!

-F*** sake!

-They are shooting on the fellas there.

-Behave yourself

and stay here!

-Change the magazine!

-We gonna f*** them!

-Shoot motherf***er!

-We're gonna die!

-I'm low on ammo!

-Sh*t!

-My ammo has gone, Neto!

-MPD! MPD!

-MPD! MPD!

-To the ground!

-Get out of the hole!

-Get down!

-Zero-one! Look after the two fellas.

-BigMouth, look who's here!

-Zero one! This is Marcinho, the boss of the slum.

-Let's take him down.

-Are you OK?

-Yes, Sir!

-Is anyone injuried?

-No, Sir!

-Anyone shot?

-No, Sir!

-So, tonight you gonna learn

how to carry bodies.

-Yes, sir.

-What are you waiting for?

-Come on!

-Hold a min.!

-Hi darling.

-Did it blow up?

-Are you sure?

-Calm down, remember what they said?

-We can make it, ok!

-I'm coming now!

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