Serpico Page #9
- R
- Year:
- 1973
- 130 min
- 2,832 Views
to be headed
by Whitman Knapp.
Yeah, come.
It's your reward. It's a transfer
to narcotics, Brooklyn South.
You're still in clothes. You get
a tin shield, not a gold one.
I miss you already, Frank.
Look, Frank...
it's narcotics.
You be careful.
It's very easy to get hurt...
and to...
to be set up.
Get in.
You're not wired,
are you?
Okay, you cocksucker.
You might get by in the Bronx
with that kind of sh*t...
but down here,
Last week,
one dope dealer...
sent out these guys
making pickups.
We let 'em collect it all,
and then hit 'em.
That's serious money.
And with that,
you don't f*** around.
- I got the message.
- Good.
Now get the f*** out.
The guy's name is Limbo.
He just uses this place,
his girlfriend's brother's place.
He's a pusher- heroin.
- We'll drive around to the corner.
- Right.
You keep in sight out front. When
you spot somebody who's dirty...
take off your glasses
and wipe 'em.
- Got it?
- Right. Okay.
We stay around here very long,
we're gonna get spotted.
Well, Frank, why don't you
- Why don't you?
- I got the wrong clothes.
I'll take you shopping.
Limbo.
Police. Freeze!
Police officer.
All right, up against the wall.
Get your hands up against that wall.
Get up. All right.
- Palms on the wall and spread 'em.
- Come on. Spread 'em!
- Get your feet apart.
- I saw the buy.
- Let's get Limbo.Julio!
- You all right, baby?
- Yeah, yeah. I got 'em.
Police officer!
What the f***
are you waiting for?
Go down the fire escape!
Police! Throw out your guns
and come out with your hands up!
- Wait. What do you got here?
- It's Mr. and Mrs. Serpico, sir.
Okay. Go ahead.
- Where's our son?
- They're bringing him from X-ray.
- We want to see him.
- Just a few minutes.
Mr. and Mrs. Serpico...
the news is better
than we expected.
Thank God the bullet
was a small caliber.
It didn't enter the brain...
He's on the critical list...
but his condition
seems to be stable.
Thank you, Doctor.
Thank you.
Stay out of there.
Didn't they tell you?
What?
The word is, don't talk to him.
He's no f***in' good.
- How you doing, kid?
- Hello, Sid.
How are you?
You wanna read my fan mail?
Sure.
You're a big shot now, huh?
I want you to get those
f***ing cops away from my door.
The Knapp Commission likes you.
They want you to appear.
Naturally.
Heinemann and Julio
are cleared.
The three of you are up for
exceptional merit awards.
That's very funny.
That's very funny.
Francesco, you love me?
I always had a thing for you, Sid.
You know that.
Your gold shield's
come through.
What's this for?
to get shot in the face?
You tell them
they can shove it.
I don't want it.
Oh, well.
Well, Frank,
the facts are these.
You'll have to stay on leave
of absence for a few months.
In all probability, the hearing
in your left ear won't come back.
Two bullet fragments are still
lodged there in the bony portion.
One is very close to
the carotid artery...
andyou'll have to be checkked
from time to time.
Your left side will
feel stiffioccasionally.
Once in a great while you may
experience some dizziness.
But in general,
you'll be okkay.
Through my appearance
here today...
I hope that police officers in
the future will not experience...
the same frustration and anxiety
that I was subjected to...
for the past five years
at the hands of my superiors...
because of my attempt
to report corruption.
I was made to feel that I had
burdened them with an unwanted task.
The problem is that the atmosphere
does not yet exist...
in which an honest police officer
can act...
without fear of ridicule
or reprisal from fellow officers.
Police corruption cannot exist
unless it is at least tolerated...
at higher levels
in the department.
Therefore, the most important result
that can come from these hearings...
is a conviction by police officers
that the department will change.
an independent,
permanent investigative body...
dealing with police corruption,
like this commission, is essential.
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