Streets Of Blood Page #8

he'll f***ing bail us out, man.

He controls the airports.

He controls the borders.

F***ing dirty cops, man.

You're all the same, man.

Pepe!

Oh, sh*t.

F***.

Pepe, Pepe.

I didn't know it was you, man.

I couldn't see.

I didn't know.

I'm sorry, man. I'm sorry.

Freeze!

F***.

- You okay?

- Yeah.

Barney, you okay?

- He's dead.

- Who?

Pepe. I killed him.

I didn't mean to, Andy.

I didn't mean to.

Pepe is dead. Pepe is dead.

Stan.

DEA giving the Latin Kings

the keys to the kingdom.

Where are we going?

Where we met.

Where it all started.

You have a new partner now.

Do you trust him?

Shoot him, Stan. Shoot him.

Well, I've got some money saved up.

If you want, I'll loan you some.

We're doing okay.

- Nice TV.

- Yeah.

We got a cop in your unit

in our pocket.

You're too close.

Just back off.

Back off.

Is this where they moved in?

Yeah, this is where

they brought the dope.

Looks like they're all cleared out.

You want to look around?

No, Stan.

It's where we met.

Something you want to tell me, Stan?

No.

Something you want to tell me?

No.

Andy man, I made a mistake.

I needed the money.

The baby was on the way.

Then the hurricane.

I didn't become a cop because of

no crusade like you, Andy.

I had to make a living.

And I wasn't cutting it.

You're my f***ing partner, Stan.

What, are you gonna shoot me?

You're the rat, Stan.

You work with Brown keeping the DEA

away from me the whole time.

You lied to me, Stan,

ever since the flood,

every day, every hour

keeping me from my investigation.

I took the money

and Brown caught me.

I'm not perfect like you.

I ain't perfect, Stan.

I'm your partner.

You didn't have

nothing to do with it.

I didn't have nothing to do...?

Andy man, it was before

I even met you.

Listen, you're my partner,

so I'm gonna stand by you,

but you're going in.

What do you mean, going in?

I'm gonna help you

every way I can,

but you gotta do some time, Stan.

No, man, I'm not going nowhere.

Come on now,

you're not gonna shoot me.

Stan, I'm your partner.

- What was I supposed to do, Andy?

- You lied to me.

No, you tell me

what I was supposed to do.

I don't know, Stan.

Hey.

Lose the piece, drug dealer.

I'm the FBI.

I got nothing to do with drugs.

Chamorro ratted you out.

Now you're going down.

Chamorro was a means to an end.

We're on the same side.

It's over, Brown.

I still got this.

Andy man, this is the a**hole

you've been chasing your whole life.

- Let me f***ing shoot him.

- No good, Stan.

We're gonna take him in.

There's a deal for both of you.

What for, man? We won't make it

back to the station house.

We gotta finish this here.

Johnson, God damn it,

help me out here.

Case closed.

Now let's get our story straight.

- Let's get our story straight.

- We got a code of silence, right?

- That's right.

- I'm your partner.

I know you won't talk.

We ain't got a lot of time.

Let's get our story straight.

We had no alternative

but to defend ourselves

with lethal force. Say it.

We had no alternative

but to use lethal force.

Did you shoot him?

Did he shoot himself?

Was it an accident?

Did he...?

He was my partner.

You okay, Andy?

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