Red Heat Page #6
- R
- Year:
- 1988
- 104 min
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- I do not understand.
- You know exactly what I mean.
You get Viktor, I go free.
You understand "freedom"?
Look, I just want my life back.
The city pays me $5.84 an hour...
...to teach kids
they hope won't turn into junkies.
Viktor gives me 10 grand
just to marry him. You figure it out.
I find out when and where this
drug deal's going down. I tell you.
- Why would he tell you?
- He trusts me. I'm his wife.
Come on, Danko.
Don't just breathe at me.
I get Viktor, I promise I do what I can
to help.
- Come on, what's bugging you?
- What do you think?
Check your messages, Art.
Your phone's been driving me crazy.
Yeah, Ridzik, Nelligan here.
Listen, that 560 report,
please get it done tonight.
It's got to be in by morning.
Yo, Art, this is Pat,
your millionaire brother-in-law.
Yo, hey, pay attention to me.
This alimony business
with your sister is getting out of hand.
We gotta talk. I'll be at the key shop
later tonight.
Hi, guys.
How you doing?
Hey, you want your old room back?
We're ready for our next case.
So, Mr. Bennet,
please introduce our new couple.
Your Honor, this is the case
of Antonello v. Antonello.
Ben Antonello is a 27-year-old
police officer.
Roxanne Antonello is 23
and works at...
Three-oh-two.
- You shop full-time, then?
- As a matter of fact, I do.
- Where is he?
- He's in the bathroom.
Wrong guy.
Viktor set us up.
It's him.
No. Not me. I'm not with them.
I don't know anything about this sh*t.
- I just wanna get out of here.
- How many more?
I don't know. They just came in
and blew my trick away.
I don't know anything about this.
Viktor.
Hey, wait a minute.
I don't believe this.
What is this all about?
Hey, where are you going?
You're not gonna start shooting again,
are you?
What's in there?
What are you gonna do?
Let's get out of here. Oh, God.
Oh, God.
Don't get any on your shoes.
Would you tell me
who's gonna explain this to my boss?
That third floor looks like Beirut.
He's gonna sh*t bricks
when he sees this.
Who's gonna back me up
when I tell him it's not my fault?
The city of Chicago? You cops?
Somebody's gotta pay for this...
...and it ain't gonna be
- I'm just here to get your statement.
- I don't know.
I don't know about anything.
- Everybody just started shooting.
- Where'd you get the gun?
In my purse.
I don't know nothing about any of this.
- You carry a gun in your purse?
- Around here everybody's got a gun.
You meet a lot of weirdos.
- How many more upstairs?
- Three.
There's only one thing that's clear
to me about this whole damn case.
That Russian bastard
- Young woman found in the Chicago
River as a Catherine "Cat" Manzetti.
The victim was a dance instructor...
...employed at Wicker Park
Performing Arts Center.
She was 24 years old.
The body was discovered
beneath the Kinsey Bridge...
Cause of death
has not been determined...
...but foul play
has not been ruled out.
Thus far, investigators are refusing
to comment on the incident.
Miss Manzetti was identified
by police records.
In 1986,
she was charged with pros...
It's Viktor's wife.
Cat Manzetti. We fished her
out of the river about an hour ago.
Preliminary med-path
indicates a broken neck...
...strangulation, the works.
If I talk to either of them now,
Bring them both in,
shut them down, the end.
I'll interview Danko in my office later.
I want some debriefing.
I was very wrong about the downside.
Donnelly says you're riding
the desk starting now.
We're sending you back
behind the curtain where you belong.
Eat sh*t.
Excuse me?
See you at the office.
Stupid, goddamn, f***ing Russians!
Don't take that personal, Danko.
I didn't mean you.
Except Viktor's not stupid
because he's got the key.
Okay, Art, if you and your foreign
friend wanna goosestep back here...
...we can talk.
- These the books?
- Yeah.
They're alphabetical order
and in English. Is that a problem?
- Hey, take a walk, will you?
- What did you do, Art?
Lock one of your girlfriends up
in the patrol car?
- Tell your sister to stop calling me.
- I'll give you a tip.
Pay your alimony on time
and she'll leave you alone.
Said it was your idea
to go back to court.
She can take me back to court
because I don't have any more money.
We both agreed to the payments.
Why can't she live...
Your May check arrived July 9th
and bounced like a superball.
- Too much free work for the police.
- Maybe we should have a pity party.
Don't start with that. Talk to her.
She'll listen to you.
She don't listen.
I told her not to marry you.
I offered her money not to marry you.
I gave her the best six months
of my life.
You know what you are?
You're cheap, man.
You hurt her. You owe her money,
and you should pay up.
- You're a sleazebag.
- Get out of my face.
Hey, you pay her.
Find anything?
Coffee.
Thank you.
Everything okay, yes?
Sure.
The stuff's coming in on the 9:30
from El Paso. Check it out.
I trust you.
Spread it all over Siberia, right, man?
All right. Let's go in.
Wait a minute. Now, look.
I know you really want this guy,
but this is a Chicago Police matter.
Go in the front.
And don't try to be a hero.
You dig?
You dig? You understand? Dig?
What, they didn't
teach you that in Kiev?
- I'm not on holiday here.
- Then let's go.
Excuse me.
You got change for a $100 bill?
This is the smallest I have.
Your merchandise
is in the luggage trunks.
Hey.
You did not make it, Viktor.
Back off, captain.
He killed a Chicago police officer.
Chicago gets him first.
I have my orders.
What, are you f***ing nuts?
All right, come on, get real, Danko.
Look, we're doing good things here.
We'll... Move!
Move!
- I'm not leaving yet, mister.
- Get out.
Hey.
Hey. Hey.
- Get in.
- What were you gonna do?
Leave without me?
Where did you learn to drive a bus,
anyway?
Kiev. In the army.
Jesus, we're going down
the wrong way street.
Get on the other side of the street.
Danko. Danko,
you're not listening to me.
Christ. Go to the right.
Way to go.
That was a f***ing Chicago landmark.
Where the hell are all the cops?
Damn, they're never around
when you need one, you know?
You make a U-turn, they're all over
your ass. Where the f*** are they?
Watch it, watch it!
Sh*t!
Sh*t. This is called Chicken.
You're not supposed
to play it with buses.
- This is no game.
- No sh*t.
Get ready to swerve.
Come on, get ready to swerve.
Come on. You crazy f***er.
You f***er. You almost killed
both of us, goddamn it.
- And Viktor!
- F*** Viktor!
What's wrong with you?
Are you crazy?
You almost got us both killed!
Jesus Christ, man! What the hell
do you think you're doing?
You son of a b*tch.
I take care of this.
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