The Big Easy Page #2
- R
- Year:
- 1986
- 102 min
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You like that gumbo?
Remy's great aunt Emeline,
she teach me my gumbo.
But she uses more sassafras
filet in her gumbo.
You watch your mouth, boy,
or you don't get no dessert.
We got Cajun Coush-Coush,
and we got Dobas Cake.
No, nothing for me, thanks.
I have to be up very early tomorrow.
Yeah, we just gonna
take the check tonight, Paul.
What you talking about, Cher?
I mean I want the check, Paul!
Remy done lost his mind.
He knows his money
is no good in here.
then just give me the check.
Paul, have you met Anne Osborne
with the D.A.'s office?
Oh, really?
You looking for that check, Remy.
Right here it is,
all the time.
You honestly don't
see the harm in any of this?
No, I don't see the harm;
these are the perks!
But the restaurant expects
extra protection in return.
Big deal!
And expect the officer
to overlook any code violations.
If all the codes
were enforced in this city,
you wouldn't have a single
restaurant that could stay open.
So now you're defending
organized corruption?
I'm not defending anything,
this is New Orleans.
Folks have a certain
way of doing things down here.
People like to show
their appreciation.
Really, how does it work?
Do you get free suits?
Do you get a little envelope
from Chef Paul every week?
Are you wearing a
wire in there or something?
(horns honking)
I'm serious.
How far does all this stuff go?
Is everything for sale?
What's it cost to beat
Is that what you think about cops?
You've got a real
serious attitude problem.
Being around you for
an evening hasn't improved it.
I've never seen a man break
so many laws in such a short time.
It's very simple when
you're out on the street.
There's "good guys"
and there's "bad guys".
I suppose you're the "good guys"?
Damn right, and we're all
that stands between you and them.
Why don't you just drop
me off at the corner up there.
(tires screeching)
And don't think that
I'm naive, lieutenant.
I know the way the system works,
but things can change.
Oh yeah, are you going
to change it?
Don't you dare
be amused at me.
- Hey, is this your building?
- No, I live up the street.
I have to get some things.
Is that okay?
I'll wait for you and
drive you the rest of the way.
No thank you,
I'd rather walk.
I'll walk with you.
No. Thank you very much for a
very illuminating evening.
Stop, my purse!
Ohhh!
Let's go, blood!
Help, somebody help!
Let me go, woman!
Police!
Don't screw up!
Scumbag, get your face down
You stay down there
for a second.
Ah-ha, ah-ha.
You a cop?
Yes, ma'am.
Thank god you were here;
I just cashed my pay check.
Stay here and a patrolman will
be by to take your statement.
I'm not taking any chances,
no police!
All right.
for you in a little while.
Now if you do anything
to my car,
If you even get your
fingerprints on the paint,
they are going to beat
the ever-living sh*t out of you.
Do you fully understand each
as I have explained them to you?
Yes, sir.
It's a good thing
I'm such a pushy guy, huh?
Hey, Remy, listen to this.
Remember Mrs. Williams who
stabbed her husband last week?
We go see her, "Mrs. Williams,
your husband just died,"
"and you're busted for
second-degree homicide. "
You know what she said?
"That bastard, I stabbed
him before and he never died. "
Homicide, McSwain.
Hello, lieutenant.
Hey, Anne, you must be psychic.
I was just thinking about you.
What's new on the Angelo case?
Not a thing.
Why not, aren't you working on it?
Hey, I got a poisoned
nurse in the garden district
and a strangled transvestite
in the French Quarter.
I got a suspicious
asphyxiation in town.
Freddy Angelo has
to wait his turn.
was supposed to be given priority.
When can I see
a copy of your report?
I'll tell you what,
the Nevelle Brothers
are playing at Tipitina's tonight.
I can give it to you then.
I was thinking that we ought to
keep this relationship
strictly professional.
Hey, why?
time last night.
Didn't you like the music?
The music was very nice.
Didn't you like the
crawfish etouffee?
The food was delicious,
but look, let's just forget
about last night.
There's too much possibility
for conflict of interest.
Oh, really?
Why, are you investigating me?
Of course not, no.
Why don't I pick you up at 8:00,
and don't be late?
No, please just have somebody
send a copy of the report
to my office.
Thank you, lieutenant.
(dial tone)
(thunder)
(man honking)
Hey, Annie!
What are you doing here?
(man continues to honk and shout)
Hey, what the hell you doing?
Pepperoni with extra cheese.
Move your goddamned car!
You can't get around me that easy.
Where's my report?
- Right here.
- Where?
Under the pizza.
You got to eat the pie
to get to the report.
Go on, girlie,
get in the car!
You write a pretty good report.
Oh, great.
Does that mean we can
go to Tipitina's now?
No.
I'd like to ask you
a few questions.
Now Angelo was shot
at a downward angle.
The weapon was a Mack-10 pistol.
Are you thinking
dope smugglers?
Possibly, but a lot of
younger wise-guys
use Mack-10 pistols, too.
you found his car parked way out
on Choopatalis Street.
Chopatoolis Street.
Chopatoolis.
But you couldn't find any
evidence of a crime, correct?
Yeah, but what it doesn't
say in there is
that Freddy Angelo's car
by Carmine Tandino,
a very well-known hit man
in the family
of our mutual friend,
Vinnie "The Cannon" Di Moti.
that warehouse tomorrow.
Why isn't that in your
report, lieutenant?
We're not supposed to draw
conclusions, you know that.
If someone were to ask you,
what conclusion would you draw?
Well, Freddy imported
heroin for a living.
Carmine Tandino's
warehouse is on the river.
Sometimes heroin
comes up the river.
You draw your own conclusions.
What?
I'm impressed.
By what?
Well, you've obviously given
this a great deal of thought.
You're doing a
really thorough job.
Oh, thank you very much.
What do you think,
I do a very lousy job?
No, I didn't mean that.
Why don't you like me, Anne?
I do like you.
Well, why don't you trust me then?
Huh?
You think I'm a rotten,
don't-give-a-sh*t,
dishonest,
no-good,
dirty cop.
Is that what you think of me?
No.
I do trust you.
I do.
Lace curtain blowing
on a river breeze
Slips across the bed
and it rustles the sheets
It seems everything nowadays
Just reminds me of you
Smell of the morning
in a rainy land
the touch of satin
across my hand
Ouch!
just makes me wish...
Sorry.
I'm not very good at this.
Shhh!
Closer to you...
Closer to you...
I can't do this.
I'm too nervous.
I can't relax.
Closer to you.
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