Street Kings Page #3

And the third knob?

It will be mine and that God it helps.

To his office!

Then I call it.

What devils do you do in my office?

You bother to my manager in the lunch.

If you have problems with him, see with me.

It controls your dog.

Cannot it move without you?

Did you go to weep for him to papi?

Basting.

Basting.

Tom is a good police officer.

It takes it in the blood.

Are you investigating it?

To my unit?

To me?

You are investigating us

formally?

You do not have anything.

Because if you ask the chief that

open an investigation of my Unit...

... it will extract you of his office.

Listen to me, idiot.

I have seen you intimidating and blackmailing...

... to obtain ascents.

I know who you are.

You should not be a commander.

Do you like Tom?

I see how you look at it.

That's why you continue it,

so that it does to you oral sex.

As the prostitute with whom you

I found when we were sergeants.

Keep silent about you!

Your wife knows that you hire

prostitutes, Jimmy?

It was the best sex that I have had.

And you, Jack?

You could never extract your penis

of the ghetto.

We are Equal, friend.

Not always it is possible to have the control.

Now go out of my office.

Do to him a favor to the Department...

... wash your mouth with your weapon.

Vmonos, Tom.

Vmonos.

When it was in the streets...

... in the schools and houses...

... detective Washington

it was assiduous...

... in his devotion for the church,

in his love...

... for his family and his dedication

to the Department.

Uniformed unit!

Attention!

Honor's guard!

To present weapon!

Right flank!

Shoot ... aim ... at fire!

Aim ... at fire!

Aim ... at fire!

Uniformed unit!

To greet!

We must return to work.

Mrs. Washington.

- I was the first one in coming.

- yes, skylight that yes.

Forgive.

Are you Diskant?

Yes.

Do you take the case of Washington?

Yes.

Do you know who I am?

Yes.

Are you going to interrogate me?

You are in my list.

Let's begin:
where did it begin?

Photos? Records? Reports?

If you want.

Have you solved any murder?

I take two of two.

In agreement.

Do you have the report of ballistics?

Not, the bullets are still

in the body of the official.

Not, the forensic one has the bullets.

But they keep you up to date: not?

How many calibers did they find?

- What do you want?

- How much?

Farewell, detective!

Harry!

I thought that you were dead.

FORENSIC DEPARTMEN

I am of the Unit Against the Vice.

Tom Ludlow.

I know it.

I realized the autopsy of his wife.

Was he you?

The idiot:
does he remember?

Skylight.

The type who washed the evidence

of hair and fiber.

The one that did not want to take

samples of the vagina.

The one that left me without anything.

My work is not to investigate adultery.

In what can I it help?

Did it extract that thing about Washington?

And 38 expansive that hit

with the shoulder blade. They exaggerated.

Really it infuriated the shooters.

Is it what you wanted?

I am detective Diskant, we speak,

I came for the tests of ballistics.

When will they give me the report?

More or less in an hour.

The laboratory is very backward.

- thank you:
might he send it to my office?

- skylight.

- skylight.

- thank you, Doc.

Diskant, say to me.

Three calibers are three weapon.

What is your theory?

Two types began to steal.

One shot the teller...

... other sees Washington,

the weapon empties him.

His partner does the same

until he is finished the bullets.

One extracts 38 and gives to him

the last shot in the back.

They go away, and you come...

... when they had already gone away.

You have it quite decisive.

I cover you the back,

but allow me to be employed at the case.

Nobody will find them.

Do you want to listen to that?

Are you joking?

They have free pass, as you.

Of what speech?

- Clady said that you were agreeing.

- not this way.

Perhaps will you ask for an ascent?

Worry for you.

Idiot! You have a dead official

and you allow to go to the suspects.

- Do you want that they find them?

- Does not it bother you?

- Do you want that they say that you were there?

- Does not it bother you?

Do you want that they accuse you for obstruction?

If I say that you were not there,

you were not.

It is your filth and I am cleaning it.

And yes, it bothers me!

Diskant.

Yes.

Wait a second.

I list.

Very well, thank you.

Farewell!

Fremont and Cofruit tarts.

The laboratory found saliva in a cigaret

and a handkerchief. The ADN belongs to them.

Congratulations!

You identified the shooters!

In other circustancias,

he would be happy.

Obtain the records and give me copies.

We meet!

The computer indicates

that you arrested them.

Fremont and Cofruit tarts.

Good boys!

Greet them to me!

Do they remember them?

Who might forget them?

Merchants of heroine and killer.

They came from Belize to deal but

they liked so much the south that they remained.

We arrest these thin gentlemen

in a case of violation and mutilation.

They kidnapped three days

to a pretty Guatemalan young woman.

They kidnapped her.

They hurt her very much.

- Why are they in the street?

- they liberated them.

One of ours decided

that we violate his civil rights.

And it was said to the district attorney.

Did Washington denounce them?

Yes:
why do you believe that they returned it

to the streets?

Are you joking?

Washington liberated those who killed it.

Ironic what:
not?

Boys! What is this?

A friends' meeting?

How are you, lud?

What is this?

Why...

... do you have this?

These garbages killed Washington.

We can arrest them.

Not, if you want to keep on being a police officer.

Also, these two will end

for this week kills itself.

Perhaps fly away the face

one to other.

You already know how it works. This week

suspects, the next one, you.

Yes, skylight.

What do you do here?

Let's speak.

I am full of this.

Three years with the same.

You spend it to yourself crying for your wife.

She is dead, Tom.

How do we you return from Mars?

- Have I ever asked you for anything?

- all the time.

Big things, Jack.

Important things.

What happens?

Allow me to kill the idiots

that killed Washington.

We go, Jack.

It is the just thing.

What devils is this?

I will kill like the Koreans,

but not of official form.

I will eliminate them. Who will know?

For whom does it matter?

The Koreans...

... it was for work.

It is the result of trying to think

when one is intoxicated.

Look!

You are a disaster!

At what time did you start drinking today?

Your small botellasn of vodka.

You drove drunkard.

Do you want another infraction?

Nobody is going to detain me!

You are not listening to me!

Listen to me you!

This is more complicated than that.

Do you believe that Biggs is stupid?

They have declarodo in catching

to the police officers who are wrong.

You know it.

You know them very well.

You must control oneself.

Can you do it?

It is time to turn round to the sheet

and to close the book.

They stole 200 $ from me.

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