Pitbull New Orders Page #6

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We're attracting them by calling

for "Salman's turds" to show up.

We'll have it out with them.

Come pick up the weapons.

In an hour there's going to be

a shootout with the Chechens.

Listen.

Relations have changed a bit.

Mokotow Field is actually

in the Ochota district.

Why don't we let them handle it?

Regional Police Headquarters III

Ochota, Ursus, Wlochy

A showdown with the goat-f***ers

at 4:
00 p.m. at the Field.

All right, I'll call the SWAT boys.

There's going to be a shootout at Mokotow

Field in 30 minutes. Can you make it?

What?

I see. All right, bye.

SWAT can't make it.

They've got an operation going

on, and the second shift

is just coming on.

Sir, I've got a direct line to the anti-terror

unit. I'll call and they'll be there.

The chief won't let us use them.

We have our own operational unit.

Sir, human lives are at stake.

There could be innocent victims.

All right, I'll send three patrol cars.

They'll drive around and

maybe scare them off.

Is this how you f***ing

catch bandits?

Police! On the ground!

Get down!.

Lie down, you f***, and eyes on me!

On the ground!

Down! Look at me.

Look at me.

Lie still, head down.

Guys, I'm a policeman.

Lie f***ing still.

What are you doing with these

thugs, you f***ing scumbag?

A while ago you were pumped,

and now what, you f***?

You piece of sh*t. Are you a cop?

Decide! Either you're a cop,

or you're a f***ing gangster.

I'll tell you everything.

I'll tell you what the gang's done

and what their plans are.

I want to cop a plea;

talk to the prosecutor.

- The venal cop's copping a plea?

- Yeah.

Will he give us enough

to jail Fear?

Yeah, but I don't know

where fear is.

I've got him located.

Thanks to a big mouth

pitbull breeder.

But I don't have evidence

to go to trial.

I'd like you to nail him.

I'll set him up for you, and

you arrest him on what you've got.

Later I'll add our charges.

Once he's in the can.

Call your dog off.

Call the dog off or

I'll call the police.

What f***ing police?

What police?!

He's a normal f***ing dog.

What kind of fur is it?

- Rabbit. -Police! On the ground!

On the ground! Look at me!

What the f*** is this?

That's my own money.

Wanted to pick up the

payments yourself?

Could you take,

your boot off my face?

Geez, don't cry.

Now you're crying?

A minute ago you were a hero.

Show me where your balls are.

Come on, where are your balls?

Jump on a cop.

Like you do people at the bazaar.

Cuff him.

Officer...

How about a tangerine or banana?

Here you are, sir. Enjoy!

My hands are softer than

Paddington Bear's.

As if I hadn't worked a day

in my life.

- Know what's the funniest?

- What?

You can't imagine the information

I've gotten.

The hairdressers and manicurists

know more than any informant.

I know everything that's

going on at the bazaar.

How's it going, Batman?

Smile.

In a bad mood or just naturally shy?

Marcin.

You don't want to do time.

Then give me something.

Become an informer.

Redeem yourself.

I don't talk to cops.

Marcin.

Turn state's evidence.

I won't say a thing.

Man, the time of loyalty is over.

Think your friends are loyal?

I'm not talking.

Today I arrested this guy,

who asked to turn state's evidence

while he was still on the ground.

- What the f***?

- What the f*** are you doing?

F***ing with us?

- What time is it?

-5:
00 o'clock.

Time's flying and court's

waiting, Marcin.

All right, I'll turn

state's evidence.

Don't bullshit us, ok?

I'll tell you everything just take me

the f*** down and give me something to eat.

You have to sing for your supper.

- This ain't no game.

- I take insulin and growth hormone.

If I don't eat something soon,

I'll go into a coma and

we won't talk at all.

F***!

Take him down.

Want a sandwich?

Where are the seven people

with their fingers cut off?

So that's what I was snagging

my hook on.

You're not a gangster!

You're a p*ssy and a sucker.

You're not a gangster!

You're a p*ssy and a sucker.

You're not a gangster!

You're a p*ssy and a sucker.

Get up, your ride's here.

Fear, you know that

with a conviction for murder

you can't turn state's evidence?

Oh yeah.

Then why the f*** did

you give statements

that f***ed your father and brother

for some old sh*t they did?

For me things are black or white.

If I redeem myself, it's total.

They killed your

mother in revenge.

You won't have anyone to visit

you on Christmas in prison.

But thanks to that, the prosecutor promised

me only 15 years for killing the Chechen.

Marcin.

Don't be so gullible. After all

for burying those seven corpses

with missing fingers

you'll get three life sentences.

I understand, but for the Chechen

the prosecutor promised me only 15.

I've heard you're a cop

who can't be bought.

I don't like bandits either.

I run a small store and they

said I have to pay protection.

Is there room to hide a couple

of guys for an ambush?

No, but next door were gambling

machines, now it's empty.

Sir, I've got a few thousand

victims I must keep in touch with.

I requested two phones, one for

the investigative officer and one for me.

The investigator got one

and I didn't.

Holy smoke, there wasn't

a phone for you.

There was only one.

One's enough for you.

That's life.

Go to the "Blue"

detective agency,

on Niepodleglosci Ave.

Hi, sit down.

Something to drink?

Too early for vodka, huh?

Coffee, black, right?

Here.

Our security agency decided

to sponsor a phone for you.

We know what you're working on.

We're all cops here.

Don't get so teared up. They'll write it off,

and won't give a sh*t about you.

Unless you start calling abroad.

How's the Mokotow gang?

Nailed a couple.

They've done so much it would

take years to do the full boat.

So I'm breaking it down

into smaller cases.

I jail them for small sh*t, then find other

crimes and get their sentences extended.

Clever boy.

If you ever want to work here

instead of downtown,

then call.

There's no toilet, so no craps,

and we piss in the sink.

I put it high, so it might look

like you're f***ing the wall.

Some smoke, some don't, so

we don't overdo it, ok?

That Lech fan we f***ed up

with the baseball bat is here.

- So, he survived.

- He's got something for you.

The guy who clubbed your son.

Thanks.

- I feel sick.

- Can you hold out?

No.

Someone just went in.

F***ing wait.

Hi, brother-in-law.

Oh f***, I can't believe it.

When'd you move out?

Long time ago.

A guy who murdered, cut off fingers, comes

to some rathole of a store to extort money?.

People tell me you've got

a problem with gangsters.

I figured I could help you.

- I could use it.

- All right, I'll talk to them.

We'll be in touch.

- Let's go.

- No.

He'll get away.

Taking him now is easy.

The trick is to catch

him red-handed.

Give Ewka my best.

No free lunch.

You have to give something.

How much cash do you have?

- A thousand

- Let's have it.

On the ground, Granny.

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