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Repeat, shots fired.

- DEA, I'm taking your car!

- No!

Nikki! Nikki, are you okay?!

Are you okay?

- Yeah. I'm okay.

- Okay. Come on, come on, come on.

Come on!

This way!

No, no, no!

I'm done!

Move away, Nikki,

I don't want to hurt you!

I'm not going to ask you again, baby.

Move away.

Agent Hatcher.

- Chen?

- James...

Okay, listen. I can explain.

There's been a mistake.

There has. You made it.

Yeah, I believe it was rule number two.

Stay out of Chinatown.

- You son a b*tch!

- Watch your language.

You're in Chen's house now.

I told you long time ago to keep

your business out of my neighborhood.

And I did, Chen, I did.

But this is personal.

So is this.

You've been making too much trouble

for too many of my friends.

Okay. Chen, listen to me...

There is a boat

leaving for Macau in two hours.

Mr. Hu will make sure you're on it.

Time to close you out.

You're dead, both of you.

You're dead.

But enough about him.

You have something for me?

If I were you,

I'd seriously consider leaving town.

Congratulations.

Your debt is clear.

That's it?

We're all done.

Wait.

What about our deal?

- Where to?

- Let's just drive.

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