New Orleans Page #8

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- Be my guest.

[Sports commentator talking on TV]

...and all this without Renaldo Hayes.

We still don't know the nature of his injury...

I'll kill him.

...you know I'm looking right there...

Hayes And I tell you what.

The guy just does not look like a happy guy.

I mean he's on the sideline...

He's obviously suffering

from some sort of injury...

First off, This thing between us is

gotten way out hand, my man.

Got way out of hand.

Okay?

Those goomballs couple f***ing a**holes.

I take this because of something

you did to 'em?

Woah, man...

I got no beef with you whatsoever.

Everything between me, rinsed with rain.

I want you to know,

That my father got in touch with this

guy, and he told like whoever it is,

That complaint has been withdrawn.

Finished. Oh yeah.

Okay?

Okay.

Oh yeah...

- This way out.

- Oh, yeah.

No... no... Look Ned

If you'd called first I would've save

you the trip. I, I...

I'm guessing, that you didn't see the game.

How did this happen?

Louisiana by 3.

- Hayes ended up playing?

- Nope.

- Worked out anyway.

- What are you talking about?

Nothing.

And my daughter's tickets.

Speeding tickets.

Thank you. Thank you. Thank you.

This female highway patrol officer

calls up says they're taken care of.

It's $ 10,000.

You sure you don't wanna count it?

I trust you.

- Alright, man. You take care of yourself.

- Alright.

- Great news.

- Why?

Armand came up with this at the crime

scene on Josephine.

I was uh... I just got lucky.

Lab found Godshaw's DNA on it.

That is fantastic!

Yes!

Oh... Look at that.

I found the spoon.

It's not silver and little rusty.

I want to give it to you.

It's yours

It's for me?

That's so sweet.

It's beautiful.

Yes, eight.

It's going down, baby.

I got some help.

Police Department. Stand up.

Keep your hands where we can see em.

- What the f*** is this?

- Shut up!

We got it.

Check the outside. Check the backyard.

Check upstairs. Check his car.

We got this. It's okay.

Good. We're good.

- Upstairs.

- Cuff him.

No!

- No!

- What do you mean no?

Here's what happens. Before we can cuff

him, he goes for this weapon,

we shoot this prick and steal his sh*t.

What the f***? Terrence...

What are we doing?

I thought we had our thing going.

And you're wrong, baby.

He acts like he likes you,

cause he likes to get high.

That don't mean he stops being the police.

- Cuff him, Stevie.

- No.

I said "Cuff him, Stevie!"

This is about money? You want money?

You want my f***ing money? Take my money!

But you won't gotta kill me for this sh*t.

Go for it, Son.

Go for it.

Go for it. Go for it.

Next time.

Now f***ing cuff him.

I said cuff the motherf***er, Stevie.

One year later

Ladies and Gentlemen.

It's an honor to conclude this year

on a positive note.

In recognition of his leadership, and

tenacity, and the investigation of

Ndele family murders,

resulting in successful apprehension,

and prosecution...

...of the 3 individuals responsible

So I'm proud to include Lt. Terrence

McDonagh among those being promoted...

...to the rank of "Captain"

Captain Mc Donagh.

- Excuse me, would you care for some wine?

- No, thank you.

We're all gonna stick

with our sparkling water.

I would like to make a toast.

To the new Captain.

To new life.

- I'm probably gonna start to cry right now.

- Aw... That's okay.

To my new family.

- God Bless!

- Hear, hear...

You're still gonna working the nightshift

when I get closer to the D-Day?

I'll make sure I'm not. How's that.

I can get to the hospital on my own, but...

But I like having you home at night.

I like it better that way too.

- Stand against the wall.

- What did we do?

- Hey! Stand against the wall

- Wait!

What are you doing?

You two match a description.

In passing drugs in a club.

- Sir. You have the...

- Don't say anything.

Do exactly what I tell you to do.

So.

- What are you hiding tonight?

- Nothing.

- We didn't do...

- Empty your pocket and stuffed out the handbag.

- Room Service.

- I didn't order any room service.

Must've make a mistake again.

Holy sh*t.

I'm Evaristo Chavez, man.

You saved my life.

I was in the prison that was flooding, man.

- Oh yeah.

- Do you remember me?

Are you still with the police department?

Port of Call. Still New Orleans.

Okay.

What happened with you?

Judge amend me to a drug free program.

November 14th.

I'd have a year clean.

Congratulations.

Are you alright?

Sometimes, I had bad days.

Listen. You saved my life.

I'm almost done working. I'm gonna

get you out of here, okay?

Okay?

Does fish have dreams?

You know, Chavez. I still hate that I

ruined my underwear for you.

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