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Miami Blues Page #4
- R
- Year:
- 1990
- 97 min
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I think you better | cough up...
some "do-re-mi" right now.
500 bucks. Let's have it.
What 500 bucks?
What are you | talking about?
-F*** off! | -F*** off?!
You go to Pablo...
you cut yourself in | on my action.
You don't think | I'm coming after you?
Jesus Christ! | You got a lot of balls!
And Pablo wants the hooker | back on the job...
tomorrow at 10:
00, | and all is forgiven, Gums.What hooker?
10:
00.He got your gun | and your badge...
and your teeth.
You are a disgrace | to the police force.
F***in' | Junior "Bullshit" Gotlieb.
Hey, you got | a piece, Eddie?
Teeth?
No. A gun. I need it.
Hold on.
Hair trigger.
Hollow points.
Thanks, Eddie.
Right in here.
Where's Antonio?
On your feet, pal.
Turn around.
Move it.
Police raid! | Everybody freeze!
Run for it!
Yo! Hey, guys!
Come on back. | Where are you goin'?
Come on. | I got this covered!
At ease, officer.
I think you'd better | check with your superiors.
Remain silent.
Hey, I pay good money | to the right people, huh?
Were you out | at the airport today?
Was I out | at the airport today?
What, are you crazy?
You ever stood | in a line-up before?
Oh, yeah. I stood in | a line-up before.
OK. I want you to | line up there!
Hey, what the hell's | going on here?
Shut up!
You own a suede | sports coat?
Courtesy van?
You ain't no cop.
Oh, I'm a cop.
Prove it, slick. | You're not walking...
You crazy son of a b*tch!
I'll kick the living sh*t...
Take it easy, Scanlan.
Hey.
Hey, Smiley. | How are you?
Ellita Sanchez?
Hoke Moseley.
I've been calling you.
Don't they have someone | at that desk to answer?
Yeah...but he's deaf. | Got something?
Prints I.D. | on those beer bottles.
That's the son of a b*tch!
"Frederick J. Frenger, | Junior."
Junior Gotlieb. | I knew that was bullshit.
I got something | on the real Gotlieb.
Mugged. D.O.A...
at the San Francisco | Airport Hospital.
That sound | like Junior's M.O.?
Murder one.
We can nail him as the | Krishna finger killer, I bet.
And look at this.
Someone charged | a suede sport coat...
on the real Gotlieb's | credit card...
after he was dead.
We got the motherf***er!
Thanks.
I'm sorry. Habit.
I ran his real name | by the utilities...
but I turned up nothing.
He wouldn't use | his real name.
Well, if he did...
we'd be knocking | on his door right now.
What about Waggoner?
I called every utility | in Dade.
Even bottled water.
I'm sitting here | having my lunch...
waiting for | a call back, OK?
Sitting on your lunch?
Try Broward.
Look, I know you think | I'm a weak suck...
but I don't care.
The guy who did this | to me...this Frenger...
Junior...he's got | my old badge, Sanchez.
He's running around | playing cop...
assaulting | and beating people.
I'm doing everything | I can to help.
Call me if you | hear anything.
Put the funny book down!
Give me the f***in' cash...
or I'll blow | your f***in' head off!
No, don't count it, | Goddamn it!
Police!
Drop the gun, son.
I know what it's like...
to be on the other end | of that gun.
You're making | a big mistake.
I tell you what...
you put down the gun, | give back the money...
and I'll let you | walk on out of here.
You walk out that door...
your life is | gonna change forever.
Hold your fire, | you a**hole!
What the f***?!
Hey.
Hey, you OK?
Hey, mister.
Get this thing off me. | I'm a cop.
I think I hit him.
You didn't hit sh*t.
Where is | the whipping cream?
We're out.
Oh, my God.
OK, I want you to do | something for me.
Go get me some | cotton balls...aah!
Some peroxide...
some bandages...
and bring me | a small mirror.
Oh, God. Oh, God.
Oh, f*** me.
I want you to go | and get me...
your smallest needle... | a small needle...
and thread it | with black thread, OK?
Here. I got it.
Oh, f***. Oh, God.
OK. Now... | I tell you what.
I want you to sew | my eyebrow back on.
Hey, hey! | Now, come on, come on.
Come on. | You're gonna be OK.
I got it.
I'm sorry. | I'm no good at this.
I got it.
What? OK.
I got you.
I'm going to | get you a doctor.
Oh, no. No doctors.
I want you to get me | a bottle of gin.
I nursed my husband for | 3 years before he died...
but you're not | going to die.
Here.
It's gin, Junior.
Drink it.
We're going to need this.
This is going to hurt.
You move, and you're | a blind man. Scissors.
Hold it. Hold it.
You're doing real good, | Junior.
I'm just gonna | move down a bit.
Now we just have one more.
Just hold on.
That'll hold you.
Your husband must have | been glad to die.
Thank you.
Yeah, thanks.
You got a real nice | touch there, lady.
So...are you going to | tell me about it?
Yeah, I'll tell you | about it.
This straight life | that we've been living...
has been giving me this | misplaced sense of security!
I thought for | one minute there...
I was some kind of f***in' | solid citizen or something.
All I want to know | is what happened to you.
Some guy in a blue | Toyota pickup ran me over.
I thought it must have been | something like that.
An anonymous, apparently | off-duty, police officer...
interrupted | a robbery tonight...
at a Coral Gables | convenience store...
heroically confronting | an armed robber...
with only bottles | of spaghetti sauce.
Yeah?
Ellita Sanchez.
Come in.
What's this?
Susan Waggoner. | Telephone order.
There's an address | in the Gables.
The Gables.
What time is it?
It's 1:
00. I was | going out on a date.I've got a relative | with Southern Bell...
or we wouldn't have gotten | the number for days.
That's great. Thanks.
What are you | going to do?
Sanchez...
thanks.
You feeling better?
What would you like | for breakfast?
You're not hungry?
Well, I'm just | gonna run some errands...
and then I'll be back.
I love you.
Oh, I'm sorry.
Hey. Susan, uh... | Waggoner, right?
Remember me?
No, sir.
Hoke "Pork Chops" Moseley.
God, what | happened to you?
Ah, some psycho | jumped me...
almost broke my neck...
stole my gun, my badge, | and my teeth.
Teeth?
Yeah. These are temps.
Hey, I got | something for you.
Do you do your | marketing here?
Excuse me, would you | like to try some sausage?
No, thank you.
Are you sure? | It's really good.
Remember that...
pork chop recipe | I promised you...
with the chestnut batter?
Glad I ran into you.
Oh, this is great.
I can't believe | you remembered.
That is so nice of you.
I'm gonna | put it on my list...
and I'm gonna | make it tonight.
Hey, is that | an invitation?
I'll be there.
Oh.
I got class tonight. | I'm sorry.
You're still | with that guy, huh?
No. Umm... | I kicked him out.
Well, good for you.
You know | who he really is?
He's a murderer.
Herman Gotlieb | isn't even his real name.
He spent his life in prison.
Frederick J. Frenger, | Junior.
Junior.
Hate to run into Senior.
Oh...
hey, you ever made | vinegar pie?
Vinegar pie? | My mother used to make it.
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