Sabotage Page #3

If there's p*ssy in there,

you'd already be in there.

Dead.

It won't kick itself.

Punch it!

Breaching the f***ing door!

What the f*** are you doing?

Seriously!

F*** you!

First in the room?

That's the way to wait for the team there.

Very nice. Very nice.

That's not how you f***ing do it.

You going to get in

my f***ing way every time?

All right, secure from exercise!

This one is down.

Yeah, I got him.

What about him?

F***!

And who is that?

Somebody's got to dig that f***ing corner.

No sh*t!

- Yeah, second guy in the room.

- It was you!

I was number three!

You got this guy.

- That's your f***ing corner!

- Be quiet.

- He's dead!

- I was third one through!

Guys, shut up!

- You should have dug the corner.

- Shut up!

Shut up. Grinder.

You have to take that corner.

You breached.

You immediately turn

and you go for it.

That's your responsibility,

and you cover that corner.

There's no argument here,

so let's run it again.

- F***ing a**hole.

- Told you.

Come on, guys.

F*** it!

Why don't I run it by myself?

I'll show you

f***ers how to do it!

Oh, f*** off!

So what happened?

You used to be good at this.

Yeah, well, six months of finger

pointing and recrimination happened.

You weren't around.

You didn't have our backs.

Well, not by choice.

That's your f***ing excuse?

When did you ever

listen to the rules?

We're not a team anymore.

Just a gang.

And there is no trust.

There is no trust.

We're going to

get it back. I know.

We're still a family.

Yeah, I wish

I could believe you.

So now we don't trust each other?

In what we do,

there is only trust.

I trust you!

Each and every one of you.

With my life.

And I'll prove it to you.

Kick the door.

Kill the bad guys.

Don't kill me.

What the f***

did you say to him?

Target!

How did we do, boss?

Good. Good job.

I guess we don't suck.

It's time to do the Lord's work.

Shots! Beers! Come on!

All right,

who's gonna get this round?

I'll get the f***ing round!

Why they call you Pyro, honey?

'Cause I hooked a flashbang

in a meth lab,

burned down the whole

f***ing apartment building.

That's why we don't let

him have the bangs no more.

You about burned my

ass up, you bastard.

We call him Pyro

'cause his ass burns.

Yeah, whatever, a**hole.

Get of here.

Get out of here.

I would hit that.

F*** yeah!

To Lizzy,

my favorite evil b*tch.

Evil b*tch!

No, f*** that!

Let's drink to Smoke Jennings.

That motherf***er

died for our sins.

F*** yeah.

Smoke Jennings!

Smoke!

Smoke!

Smoke!

Yeah!

Smoke!

This is one for the

homie that can't be here.

Smoke Jennings.

You know, we missed you.

You're the heart and soul of us.

Don't ever forget that.

They almost won.

It's f***ing bullshit

and you know it.

We're here, aren't we?

We held out

as a team.

It's just that,

that thing that we did

was for nothing.

Let it go.

You hear me?

Let it go.

Okay.

You know what?

I can do this sh*t better than all y'all.

Get the f*** off the stage!

Get the f*** off the stage!

Relax!

Let's go, motherf***er!

Get the f*** back!

Good night, motherf***er.

All right, let's go.

We gotta roll, we gotta roll!

Whoo!

Sorry about your bouncer, man!

Thanks for the lap dance!

Have a nice night! GRINDER:

Son of a b*tch with a weak-ass right.

F***!

What the f***?

What the f***?

No! What the f***?

F***! F***!

Miss.

Hi.

Tom worked for me.

John Wharton.

Caroline Brentwood.

Homicide.

Can you help me

with next of kin?

There's some ex-wives.

So, what happened here?

Train versus Winnebago.

Train won.

So why is Homicide involved?

Well, some sucker's got to write it up.

Guess that's me.

Anything else I can do?

Start sweeping for body parts.

Caroline, hey,

I found the torso.

Coming to you!

Oh, geez.

Look at this.

You can smell

the alcohol from here.

Yeah, right.

Your man's been drinking.

We did have a team celebration.

As soon as I get

this place locked down,

I need a statement from you.

You know who that is, right?

Some Fed who thinks

his sh*t don't stink.

That's John Wharton.

He's a drug war god.

What... He looks

a little down, Darius.

Why don't you go suck his dick?

That ain't right.

Well, you're making cow eyes at him.

That ain't right.

- Stripper's here!

- Whoo! Ooh, yeah!

Aren't you a little

old for this sh*t?

Investigator Caroline Brentwood.

I'm looking for Eddie Jordan.

Neck!

Yo!

I brought you a present.

Oh, sh*t.

Look at the water.

No, thank you.

Have a f***ing drink for my friend.

We buried him today.

That's why I'm here.

You wanna go somewhere private?

Private?

F*** that.

This is family time.

You just get the f*** over here

and make it clap for Uncle Daddy.

Look at you,

got the whole FBI getup.

You got your badge.

You dumb f***,

that's the lead investigator

in Pyro's accident.

Am I right?

It's a f***ing stripper!

She's not the stripper.

She's an APD investigator.

- Damn.

- We'd welcome you.

But I just want to know what the

f*** you doing here right now.

Well, I'm sorry to

rain on your bro down.

I just need to get

a quick statement.

Neck, lawyer the f*** up!

Don't say sh*t!

You know it, Sugar!

Neck hates cops

because the Columbian police

beat the living sh*t out of

him for not paying a tranny.

Dude, you f***ing gotta bring

that up every f***ing time!

I got worse PTSD

from a dude in heels

than anything I got

in that f***ing place.

I'll strip for you, honey bear.

Get her, Grinder.

I'm good, thank you.

Pull your f***ing panties out of your ass,

sweetheart, and take the beer.

It's a party.

Well, since you

put it like that.

I like the way you play.

Now lick it off.

One step closer,

I rip your f***ing balls off.

Whoo! NECK:
Get her, baby bird!

Get her!

Hey! Shut the f*** up!

Boss, come on!

Come on, settle down, shut up.

This is my f***ing house,

okay? She's a guest!

Guest, my ass.

Come on. Let's go inside.

Hit that, Breach, get some!

Investigate

the sh*t out of that.

Whose round it is?

Pyro's!

I've been chasing your man three

days for a five-minute interview.

Can you do something about that?

You some kind of a big deal?

Yeah. I've been around.

I speak to him tomorrow,

or I go over your head.

I will make it happen.

Your friend's here.

I wouldn't bother.

Tips are lousy.

Liquor store's

cleared by arrest.

- We present to Nichols on Tuesday.

- No.

Suspect has taken a plea.

Who says?

Nichols' office.

Funny how they do that when

they're on video. Mmm-hmm.

Train versus RV.

It's ruled accidental,

so I'm thinking this

is not our problem.

I just have one interview to do on that.

I'll knock it out tonight.

It's accidental.

Who cares?

Right, so no one should interview

the last guy who saw him alive?

Perfectionist.

Breacher. Gotta go.

Breacher. Damn.

He's sexting me.

All right, man, just go.

Go ahead. Want to see?

Get out of my face

with that, man.

He's a natural blond, you know.

Get out of my face.

Oh, yeah.

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