Raw Deal Page #5

last night.

- I wanted her to know that I'm still alive.

- Dangerous.

Yeah. But I've

put her through a lot.

But if we stop now,

the whole thing is for nothing.

And knowing Amy...

she probably

will kill me herself.

Are you gonna stick?

This Joey has

a pretty good life.

Expensive clothes,

a nice car...

lots of money

and free time.

I never had it so good.

Just don't let it go

to your head, all right?

That's kind of sudden.

You don't work good

on short notice?

Nothing works

if it isn't thought out.

They hit the 3rd District

in an hour.

We'll waste Lamanski

as a diversion.

It's my idea.

What do you think?

I'll let you know

when it's over.

We're ready.

3rd District,

Sergeant Washington.

You've got a bomb

inside the building.

It goes off in 22 minutes.

All right.

Everything's jammed.

We have a bomb.

Call Bomb Disposal.

Clear the building.

Bomb Disposal.

Evacuate and barricade a perimeter

of 300 feet from the building.

We're on the way.

We're go.

So are we.

Clear those people! Come on!

Come on. Let's keep moving.

Come on, come on, come on!

Let's go!

Let's go! Let's go, let's go,

let's go, let's go, let's go!

Watch out! Watch where you're going!

- Come on! Come on!

- Let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go!

It's right down here.

Torch!

Come on!

You see him?

Lamanski.

Take him when he's clear.

Sh*t! No way.

Where the f*** did all

those people come from?

Maybe they play bingo.

Do you own a calendar, Max?

I bet it's a Jewish holiday.

Yeah, well, for his sake,

it better be the Day of Atonement.

We'll follow him

and take him when we can.

All right. That's it.

He's ready. Outta here.

We're set.

Oh, sh*t.

That's good.

Guys, we're on the clock.

- Come on.

- Here, fill this one.

When we get to the expressway,

I'm gonna run him off the road.

Their car is much

heavier than ours.

Wort matter

if you hit the driver.

Run 'em into the wall.

Let's get outta here!

Wave your hands!

- Let's go, let's go.

- This is it. Let's make it look good.

Open the doors!

- Clear!

- What happened in there?

Stay clear!

I don't know who in the hell

this guy is.

- I've never seen him before.

- No mistake?

Come on. Three years ago,

I busted Joey Brenner twice in two weeks.

And that ain't him.

You know where he is?

Caribbean, I heard.

When do you go back

to Miami?

In an hour.

I've got a charity softball game with

Dade County Sheriffs in the morning.

Cops against cops.

You leave me no one

to root for.

So what the f*** are you

doing for the money?

- Sticking my ass out.

- Not far enough!

Somebody got somebody inside.

He's walking

all over the place.

He's even been to my house.

He could be banging my wife,

for Christ's sake!

He didn't get by me.

I don't know how the hell he got there.

What the hell's the difference?

We got him, right?

Don't give me that "we" sh*t!

Max turned him up on his own.

What do you want?

I can't tell you things I don't know about.

Well, what do

you know about?

You're telling me

about this bureau creep...

who's trying to take me apart

in his spare time...

because his kid got smacked

when we took Marcellino.

So what's the good news?

I had a friend at the bureau

check Harry Shannors case files.

Whatever he's doing is unofficial.

There aren't any records.

If he were killed, there could be

no direct connection to you.

Oh. That's the good news, huh?

So who's gonna do it?

You?

Brenner.

Yeah.

I think I'd better

get going.

Yeah? Where?

Canada? Mexico?

You're not getting out of my sight

until this is over and done.

If you did some serious damage

to my organization...

I wanna know where

I can lay my hands on you.

I'll be right back.

- Hey! We can't be late!

- Just a minute!

What are you doing here?

Sorry for the other night.

- Where would I learn how to deal with a friend?

- It's okay.

Let's go!

I was thinking

maybe we could talk.

I have

something to do.

- Maybe later?

- Sure.

Take my car and go home.

I'll call you as soon

as I get back. Okay?

Watch yourself.

Don't worry.

- You gonna tell me who it is?

- A cop.

Just a f***ing cop.

Go straight at him.

I'll take the far side.

Wherefore my heart is glad

and my spirit rejoices...

my flesh also shall

rest in hope.

Thou shalt show me

the path oflife.

In thy presence

is the fullness ofjoy,;

and at thy right hand

there is pleasure for evermore.

In sure and certain hope

of the resurrection and eternal life...

through our Lord

Jesus Christ...

we commend to Almighty God

our brother, William Dunne...

and we commit his body

to the ground,;

earth to earth,

ashes to ashes, dust to dust.

The Lord bless him,

keep him.

The Lord make his face

to shine upon him...

and be gracious upon him.

- Harry!

- Waste him!

Harry, I didn't know it was you.

That's all right.

- Go on and get out of here.

- I'm gonna get the ambulance for you.

It'll come.

Now you go on, beat it.

If the cops take you

and I don't make it...

you'll be years

explaining this.

Harry, don't die.

- It's not over.

- Then go on.

Go on, get out of here.

Beat it.

- I'll see you soon, okay? I'll see you.

- Go on!

- What the hell are you doing here?

- Saving your ass.

Okay. Pack whatever

you can't live without.

Go to the Rock Falls Airport

and charter a plane.

Wait a minute.

Where are you going?

To do what an old friend

asked me to do...

knock 'em dead.

Did I mention the pit?

Yeah, that's the gravel pit.

It's owned by Patrovita.

You get an invitation,

don't go.

Busting rocks is only some

of what goes on out there.

We got company.

Which way?

I don't see nothing.

I can't get no

Satisfaction

I can't get no

Satisfaction

'Cause I try, and I try

And I try, and I try

I can't get no

I can't get no

When I'm driving in my car

And a man

comes on the radio

He's telling me

more and more

- About some useless information

- Billy, outside! Let's go!

Supposed to fire

my imagination

I can't get no

No, no, no

Hey, hey, hey

That's what I say

I can't get no

Satisfaction

I can't get no

Satisfaction

'Cause I try, and I try

And I try, and I try

I can't get no

I can't get no

When I'm watching my TV

And a man

comes on and tells me

How white my shirts

can be

But he can't be a man

'Cause he doesn't smoke

the same...

What exactly happened here

is unclear.

Police speculate, based on the amount

of heroin and money found on the scene...

this may be the result

of a brewing mob war.

Mob war my ass!

Brenner!

We don't know where

the son of a b*tch is.

Let's hope

he's not alive.

From the looks of that mess,

I'd say he was dead.

I think he's right.

Don't think, pray!

If he's still alive,

you're not!

Oh, sh*t!

- Let's get him before he gets us! The elevators!

- Give me an extra clip.

You! Stick around.

Hold it, hold it,

hold it, hold it!

Eh?

What?

Move!

Get down!

Sh*t!

He got me!

Oh, sh*t!

Come on!

Come on!

F***!

Damn it!

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