Night Falls on Manhattan
- R
- Year:
- 1996
- 113 min
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My name is McGovern.
Mr. McGovern to you.
I am the Assistant to the Assistant
Deputy Administrative Assistant to...
the District Attorney of New York County.
You are in training as Assistant
District Attorneys of New York County.
And my Assistant title is a hell of a
lot higher than your Assistant title.
So watch your asses you're out of here.
You passed your bar exams and 're here...
because you didn't get a decent offer
after law school...
and you got to start someplace.
I know what you got in mind. You'll do
your time here because...
you got to have something on your resume.
One or two of you figure maybe you'll
get lucky, maybe Alan Dershowitz,
maybe Bruce Cutler will see you...
in court one day waiting for their cases
to come up and your career will be made.
Most of you just want a stepping stone
to some Wall Street law office...
or a divorce firm with society clients.
You're in it for the money.
Don't give me any crap about justice...
the law, the sacredness of your duty,
blah blah, blah.
You're out of here as fast as
you figure you can
Listen, you're going to fight judges
that don't give a sh*t,
cops in court only to see how much
overtime they can rack up...
rapists, gonifs, teenagers who shot
a guy over a pair of sneakers...
scam artists, pimps, lunatics
who think they should be outside...
walking around Central Park
trying to diddle seven-year-old kids.
So now we know the truth.
Okay, your case load may run
forty cases at a time.
You read your entire New York Penal
Code and your ECAB manual.
There are five divisions in
the Rackets Division.
Construction Industry Task Force.
Official Corruption Unit.
Organized Crime.
I'll set bail at five hundred dollars.
- Your honor...
this woman knifed
Come on, counselor.
Five hundred dollars to her is like
fifty-thousand to us. Have a heart.
You weren't just caught with a nickel,
bag, Ed. You got to help me help you.
I can get you into Rehab.
You want to die in some toilet
with a spike in your arm?
F*** you.
I represent the law
you show me respect, do you hear me?
You want to die in some toilet with
a spike in your arm?
Why do you think you should be released,
Mr. Agonostes?
I can sign myself out...
I can sign myself out.
I can sign myself out...
We cannot let these people run wild
in the streets.
I know you will do right by the people
of New York. Thank you.
Your honor...
Excuse me.
Hi. Sorry I'm late, the judge kept...
I got to cut down on the coffee.
I'm like a goddam pipe:
I drink it, piss it out
five minutes later.
I keep telling you: decaff, decaff.
- I've tried it. I'd rather piss.
You know...
I'm still not used to it.
Every time we got to hit the door.
You're a lucky son of a b*tch.
You know,
I haven't slept for two nights?
Well, I think maybe
I got no imagination...
'cause I never think of
nothing going wrong.
I sleep like a baby
no butterflies.
Maybe 'cause I got you to protect me.
Yeah, yeah.
Or maybe you're just stupid.
- I'm definitely stupid.
But I'm also bigger than you, so why
don't you let me hit the door this time?
Listen, you big slob,
how many times do I have to tell you?
You're the junior member of the firm.
The little guy goes first,
okay?
That bastard could be up there now,
counting money. Listen...
if we go in tonight, you and me,
we go fast. Right?
Everybody wants this bastard.
We got all three goddam precincts
coming together...
on the four corners of this one block.
I don't want any of those pricks from
the six-four, the six-five...
horning in on this, right?
We did the f***ing work,
we get the f***ing collar.
What about back-up?
We got the warrant. We're the ones
sitting here getting hemorrhoids
we get the collar.
You think Shmuelie the stoolie's going
to show up tonight, or what?
He's a junkie.
How can you trust a junkie?
You going to buy one some day,
you come on me like that.
Well, f*** you, cop.
You think it's easy, huh?
I'm crawling here so nobody spots me
and you think it's easy.
You're breaking my heart, scumbag.
You just knock next time, or I'm going
to take your f***ing head off.
Why you talking to me like that, huh?
Liam, why's he talking to me like that?
Because really he loves you, Samuel.
You're our favorite rat.
He's rough on you 'cause he doesn't want
the other rats we got to get jealous.
Oh yeah, well f*** you too.
- Cut the bullshit. What've you got?
Well, maybe I got nothing.
Here, dick-head.
Get the f*** out of here.
He's up there now.
He's up there now: apartment 3D.
- Alone?
I don't know.
He may have got some guiff with him.
Is he carrying?
Come on. Jordan Washington don't make
a move without a rocket in his pocket.
Get the f*** out of here.
- Hey, you guys are swell, really swell.
I hope he gives you one in the kneecap.
Huh? Boom.
Okay?
Let's go.
Liam, I want to call for back-up.
We'll have him trussed up like a deer
on a fender by the time they get here.
Seven-four. This is Allegretto.
We got a fix on Jordan Washington.
David.
We got two plain-clothes going in
with warrant. Send back-up. Come heavy.
Ten-thirteen.
- Ten-thirteen. Location?
Ten-thirteen. We got an officer down,
All right, now,
I want one man here...
You two around the back.
And you do not give orders around here.
This is my...
- F*** you, I got a man bleeding up...
Then get the hell up there and help him.
Now.
What the f*** are you doing?
Get the f***ing ambulance here.
F*** you, I'll come there and shoot you
myself. Get the f***ing thing here.
Okay, where the f*** is he, huh?
- The window. Down the fire escape.
I'll go up, you go down.
- All right.
Where's the light switch.
- Sh*t, it's dark.
Charlie, don't go up on that roof alone.
- Got you, got you.
All right, easy.
Hit the deck.
- I think it came from up there.
Charlie.
It's all turned around.
Where the hell's the door?
We need one in the back.
It's about f***ing time.
All right, get him in there.
Let's go, come on.
Come on, lock it up.
Lock it up.
E.S.U., come on.
Come on.
Take it round the back.
Round the back.
Move it.
Come on, round the back.
Over here.
- Lights, lights, I can't see.
I've got his home number,
his wife's coming.
Hey, get a radio over here.
Anybody got a radio that's working?
Come in Schneider,
Ramirez, do you read me?
God, that poor guy.
- Yeah, he should get a Police Medal.
- It's too late for that.
All the goddam tax money in this city
and we couldn't get an auditorium here?
All right. I've just had a meeting with
the Mayor and the Police Commissioner
We're going to get this son-of-a-b*tch
in seventy-two hours...
or a lot of you are going to be
looking for jobs.
We got three dead cops, one cop
we don't know if he's going to live...
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