Vehicle 19 Page #3
He's the only one
you can trust.
No, I'm not...
To the courthouse.
You stay with me.
Just stay... Just...
He's the only
one you can trust,
no one else.
No, I'm not trusting anybody.
You understand?
You're gonna stay
right here, okay?
You're gonna take it
to the judge.
You're gonna do this.
You're gonna be fine.
You're gonna
be fine, okay?
You're gonna be fine.
I want you to say it,
just say it.
It rests on you.
No, this doesn't
rest on me.
This rests on you.
This rests on you.
Now, you say it. You say...
It's up to you now.
No, it's not on me.
You st...
You stay with me.
Look at me. Look at me.
Look at me.
Look at me.
This is yours.
This isn't on me.
This isn't on me!
God damn it!
I can't do this!
Hey, it's Angie.
You know what to do.
Give me your wallet.
I said
give me your wallet!
Get out of here.
Listen here,
give me your wallet
or I'll stick you, man.
Hey! Hey!
Are you deaf?
Get out of here.
This is your chance.
Now go.
We just picked up a call to 911
about a dead woman
in a parking garage.
Caller
sounded distressed.
You feeling
any better now?
So how much did our
friend, Rachel Shabangu,
tell you
before she died?
You killed her.
Hey, hey, hey,
easy there, big boy.
Look, Michael,
I'm not the one
just out of jail for hit and run, okay?
It was an accident,
and I paid my dues.
You don't know me.
You do seem to have
a bit of a knack
at being in the wrong
place at the wrong time,
don't you, Mr. Woods?
Anyway,
here's the situation.
You've broken
your parole conditions,
making you
a wanted felon.
You're alone in a city
you've never been to before,
whereas I,
on the other hand,
have access to the
entire police force here.
I know
the car you're in.
I know its color,
its plates.
I also have people
waiting for your ex-wife
to take one step
out of that embassy.
One step,
and she's mine.
So what
are you gonna do?
There is one more thing
I thought might help you
make the right choice here.
Why don't you
turn on your radio?
...and have released his picture
and name to the media.
American Michael Woods
is wanted for the murder
of National Prosecutor
Rachel Shabangu...
So let's say you make the
enlightened choice here
and just stay
out of my way, okay?
Cookie boy.
What?
That's what my father used
to always call me, Cookie boy.
Said I'd always crack
under pressure.
Said I'd always crumble
like a cookie.
He was a mean bastard.
Tough life, huh?
You know,
that chuckle of yours,
it reminds me of him,
'cause he had one
just like it,
a sadistic-ass chuckle.
And, you know,
even though he's dead,
every time I screw up,
I can still hear it.
Are you a mean bastard,
Detective Smith?
Be very, very careful here.
'Cause you know
what's more powerful
than a mean bastard
with too much power?
You're playing with fire.
A man with nothing to lose,
Detective Smith.
I will kill you.
So you asked me
to choose.
Okay.
I choose.
I choose f*** you.
...sex
trafficking ring...
The Chief of Police...
I tried to...
Judge James Mzuka.
James Mzuka.
Judge James...
Afrikom
Information, how may I help you?
Yeah, I need the phone number
for Judge James Mzuka.
Ah, here we go.
Would you like me
to connect you?
Yes.
Please hold.
Hi, this is
Judge James Mzuka.
Hey.
Please leave a message
after the tone.
My name is Michael Woods.
I have Rachel Shabangu's
recorded testimony.
They killed her,
and they tried to kill me.
I'm coming in.
I'm gonna bring it
to the courthouse.
Hey, it's Angie.
You know what to do.
Remember that night
when you had on
that yellow dress...
the new one,
and it was raining?
And I was running around,
trying to catch
all the raindrops
to keep you
from getting wet?
We were laughing so hard,
our stomachs hurt.
Yeah, you and me,
we used to have some...
some good times, Angie.
Uh, these people...
These people are gonna
tell you things.
I don't know exactly what
they're gonna tell you,
but I know
they're gonna tell you
that I killed somebody,
but it's not true.
And I'm gonna
prove that to you.
I'm gonna prove that
to everybody,
even if it kills me.
I'm just trying
to make up right now
for every wrong turn
I've ever made.
I'm just trying
to do the right thing,
and right now,
unfortunately,
my only chance
of getting back to you,
my only chance of ever
even seeing you again
is to clear my name.
This is the only way.
Yeah, it's the only way,
so just know
that I'm sorry.
I hope
you understand, and...
and I love you forever.
You lost something?
I need my car sprayed.
You've got this look,
doesn't quite fit
your pretty face, huh?
That's the look
of a man on fire.
Are you on fire,
Mr. A-merican in a minivan?
I don't have any money.
You're right
out there, huh?
Just burning up.
You see, when a man
is on fire like you,
usually everything
seems perfectly clear.
But you don't
have clarity, huh?
'Cause you seem to have
mistaken me for Mother Teresa.
You know how much
a can of spray costs?
This is knock-off, man.
You get this
in a cereal box.
That's all I got, man.
I don't need a pro job,
just change the color.
Ride on back.
All right,
I gotta get out of here.
Places to go, things to do.
I get you, man.
Now, boys, come on,
wrap it up, huh?
Man on a mission,
got to go!
Yeah, I got to go. Come on.
Come on, boys! Come on!
Hey, how do I get
to the courthouse?
Just off Diagonal,
third right,
you'll see the big steps.
Thank you.
Hello?
Hello. Am I speaking
with Michael Woods?
You called me?
Yeah, who is this?
My name is Judge Mzuka.
There was a message
about Rachel.
Yeah, yeah,
I have her, uh...
I have her testimony.
She recorded it
before she died.
Listen, what you have
in your possession
is the best chance we're ever
going to have of convicting him.
It's the only chance
we've got.
I need that...
Yeah.
and I need it now.
Yeah, I'm on my way to
the courthouse right now.
No, no,
no, no, no, no.
They'll kill you
on sight.
Well, they won't know,
though, 'cause I had my van...
I had the whole thing
sprayed,
and they won't
be able to tell I got...
You don't understand.
There's a shoot on sight
order out on you.
There are
police everywhere.
The courthouse is the worst
place you could possibly go.
That's exactly where
they're expecting you to go.
I have to.
That's suicide, Mr. Woods.
I promised her.
Look, I can come to you.
Just tell me where you are.
Talking on your cell phone
and operating a vehicle
is illegal.
You do realize that.
May I see your license,
please?
Can I see your license, sir?
Sir,
I need to see your license.
Step out of the car, sir.
Sir, step out of the car!
You, stay put!
What happened?
Aw, just...
It was a cop,
but he's gone now.
He left.
Michael, listen to me.
It's too dangerous.
Do not go anywhere now.
I'm going to send someone.
Just tell me
where you are.
Um...
Hello? Michael,
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