All language subtitles for One Good Cop 1991 Eng 1080p BluRay x265-RARBG

Good morning!
Get out of bed, sleepyhead.

It's 6:00 am. In n.Y.C.,
the place to be.

You're listening to “the big q. "The place
to be for all the best music in town.

Hey-

- hey.
- Hi. Are you okay?

You're all sweaty.

I just had a hot dream.

- Oh, yeah?
- Yeah.

Starring me?

- Among others.
- Wise ass, are you?

Oh. This girl knows
her pressure points.

Mm-hmm.yeah.

- All of 'em.
- Rit?

- Hmm?
- I can't do this. I have to go to work.

Stevie's waiting for me. Okay?

Ahh.

- Just wait right here. I'll be right back.
- Yeah.

- Right back?
- Twelve hours.

I swear to god, I'll be back
in 12 hours.

My hero.

Phew! Tough day at the office.

What happened to Stevie?

You're a better kisser than Stevie.

Oh, god.

Daddy wins again!

Daddy wins again! Yea!

- Don't you ever sleep, daddy?
- Policemen never sleep.

Especially when there are people
who need breakfast.

I need waffles, daddy.

And I need a bagel with raisins on it.
And a fried egg.

Wait a minute.
Let me ask you something. What am I?

- Am I a father or a short-order man?
- A short-order man!

You bunch of wise guys!
You know what we do with wise guys?

What? - We take them
down to the police station...

And we give them the hugging torture!

- It's a cop.
- Hi, girls.

It is? Oh, my god! - I think I pulled
a muscle in my leg this morning.

- You should smoke one of these.
- Why?

I haven't got a pulled muscle.

What did the doc say? - She's still
gotta have two Insulin shots a day.

She's still gonna be able to lead a
normal life? - Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah.

- She's just scared of the needles.
- Yeah.

- She's a kid. She's a baby.
- A baby.

I'm scared of the needles.

- Plus she's such a cute little girl.
- She's beautiful, isn't she?

- So who gives the shots? You?
- Yeah.

She's too young.

Detective Lewis, 27th squad. How're
you doing? - How are you doing?

He don't know nothing about them dope
dealers. He was home with me all night.

It's all right. No problem.
We're just looking for a little help.

Four guys were shot right up
the stairs from you last night-

those boys want
to make a quick buck.

Death is the dues,
and they know it.

Why don't you take care of honest working
people who've been terrorized every day?

We're trying, sir. - You cops are
getting rich off of that shit.

Who you think you're fooling?

You hear anything,
give us a call.

Yeah. Sure.

- Do you think we'll hear from 'em?
- No.

- I don't think they're gonna-
- okay.

Let's get out of here.

You know what you need to do?

- You need to start going out more.
- Would you stop with that?

I'm just saying.

I don't have time to date, all right?
Shit, the lights are off.

- Step into my office.
- All right.

Just be cool, all right? Just
chill, man.

Get over here!

Man, get your ass
on the wall, man!

Yo, this ain't no landlord!
This dude's a cop!

So what, man?
Cops got money too.

You better cool it
before it's too late.

Oh. So you promise you won't
bust us if we let you go?

Man, we're gonna play this shit out.
Take 'em to the basement.

- Yeah.
- Check it out.

I got a stack in my ankle.
Private money. Take it.

- I don't know nothin'.
- Go on. Do it, man.

Look at you now, cop.

Fucking cops.
I got their asses right here...

Shit!

I got you now!

Oh, no.

Thanks, man.

- We alive, partner?
- We're alive.

We're alive.

All right, men.

Yo, they're jumping cops now.
What's this world coming to?

Ha, ha, ha, ha.

Let me ask you something, Felix.
Do we look like landlords to you?

To a dude with lightning
in his eyeballs, you look like money.

Those dudes are ice climbers, man.

It's all about the 12 hours of power.
It's crazy.

- Hey. What's happening?
- Artie.

- Fisticuffs at your age?
- Yeah, I know.

Tell me if my back filling
is out here.

- Oh, wow.
- Quinn at 11:00, fellas. Quinn, 11:00.

You all right?

Well, a little winded, boss.

You want us to write this
up as drug related? - Why?

No drugs found, no proof
of drug involvement.

Oh, come on, man.

You think these mutts would jump
two cops if they weren't whacked?

You wanna put 'em in jail
or in a treatment program?

I wanna put 'em under a bus.
They tried to kill me.

Write it up as attempted murder.
Case closed.

You don't have to testify, and I don't wanna
get up there with some legal-aid lawyer...

Trying to make me a liar
because I'm withholding information.

We got admissions from the perps
that they were high.

Right.

Okay. Include their statements
if you want...

Along with the fact that no drugs
or paraphernalia were recovered.

Are you happy now, Lewis?

Delirious.

- He's cuter with those sores.
- I think he's cute.

- Who's that?
- You.

I am very cute.
I'm known for my cuteness.

Citywide.

Citywide.

- Hey, there's Cheryl.
- Speaking of cute, she's cute, right?

Stash your drugs.
The joint is crawlin' with cops.

Oh, yeah.
There's Mr. Happy hour himself.

You know what, boys?
I'm gonna go on home.

No, don't break up the party.
Let's go across the street. I'm buying.

Felix, that's where the bad guys drink.
We're not welcome there.

You're welcome anywhere
as long as you're with me.

I was raised in this neighborhood.

What if they never liked you?

Check this out, will you?

I will never own another one of these.
My last one-

you never owned one of these.

- I've had three.
- You never did.

Man, you never believe
a thing I say.

Get in there.

Hey, lighten up, everybody.

It's just that metal plate
I got stuck in my head. Relax.

What kind of laugh is that?

- Yeah.
- Good call, Felix.

Perfect place to kick back and relax
after a hard day's work.

We may have to shoot our way out of
this place. - Please don't say that.

- Give me them sticks, would you?
- What for?

- I want a light.
- Huh?

- No. You smoke too much.
- Leave me alone.

- I can quit any time I want.
- Mike, Eddie.

Whatever you got on tap. Three.

What is this? Huh?

What's going on? I need permission
to get a drink around here? Let's go.

Tranquilo, my friend. Tranquilo.

I just don't understand
why you are here.

Policemen keep to themselves
where I come from.

They run with each other.

But you never see a policeman
where the businessmen drink.

Not in my country.

But this ain't your country.
It's mine.

My city, my neighborhood.

This is beniamino, man.
He's too big for you.

Ain't nobody
too big for me, babe.

I got 28,000 guys in my gang.
Understand?

Yo, chill, Felix.

It's all right.
We're all friends here.

Hey, saludo, amigo.

- I have to tear myself away.
- Knock yourself out.

- Oh, Jesus.
- What are you looking at?

Don't worry about it, Felix.

Hey, doll. How you doing?

You're late.

Well, a little unwinding
was in order.

Look at this.
Got rear-ended by a gypsy cab.

Guy had zero insurance.

A ton of paperwork. It was a mess.

- Stevie okay?
- You kidding?

I'm with that guy eight years.
He never even gets a nosebleed.

- You want me to call Chinese?
- Uh, this cab... had knuckles?

Hey, uh, I'm alive, right?

So did you check out
that empty store today?

- Yeah on my lunch break.
- What's up?

It's about as big as a shoe box.

The guy wants 2,000 a month,
but he said he'll give me five years.

Oh. Yeah?

You know, why is it you
get to hear about my day...

But I'm not allowed to know
what happened to you?

Come on, Rita. You don't want
to hear the dain war story.

Well, I don't want
to hear a lie either, Artie.

It's not about iyin'.

I mean, it's about forgettin'.

Why do I have to unload
my garbage on you?

Because it'd make me feel better.
We could have a conversation.

It might even help you.

All right.

You're right.

We should talk more.

I know.

Do we have to do it now?

Just call Chinese, Artie, okay?
Just call Chinese.

All right.

I'm serious.

You're gonna end up
fighting over this guy.

This is Stevie. He's cute, right?

- He cooks!
- Thanks anyway'.

- What are you doing?
- I was goof in'.

Lookin' out for you, man.

- Just doing a little window shopping, eh?
- Nah, nah, goof in' around.

I wouldn't know how to cheat anyway.

Hey, it's easy.
You just lie and deny.

Rita's got cop eyes. I couldn't get away
with anything even if I wanted to.

- What, you think Lucille was stupid?
- No.

Think she believed those stories
about you and me going on extraditions?

- Steve, look, I'm just-
- let me tell you something, Artie.

Women always know.

They either put the wood
to you or let it slide...

But they always know.

Lucille was a Saint for putting up
with me, the way I fooled around.

You're right, Steve.
She was a great lady.

I think by this time,
she'd forget about it.

Right now she'd just want you
to concentrate on the girls.

You know?
Looking after your kids.

- Right?
- Yeah, she'd want that.

- All she ever cared about was her family.
- Right.

She never thought about herself.

Look what happened.

She gets sick...

And she dies.

It's a funny world, Artie.

I mean, look at Rita.

She's a great lady.
She's tried so hard to have kids.

We're past that.
We're doing okay.

I think what you have to do
is take one day at a time, you know?

- I know, I know, I know.
- You want to take a sick day?

- No.
- You sure?

No. I'd rather be
on the street with you, partner.

We alive, baby? Talk to me.

- Let's go find out.
- Kiss me. Give me a kiss.

Get off of me.

- Hey!
- What's the matter with you?

- Move this out of here.
- I gotta stop wearing suits.

- What for?
- It doesn't look good.

Why do you never believe me
when I say you look good?

It's a nice-looking suit.

Hey, Felix. You workin' now?

That's a rather large miscreant you
got there. - Thanks for your concern.

Your children,
relatives and neighbors. - I'm comin'.

The innocent victims
of this nation's corrupt war.

Miami... - It's the third
time this month I been robbed!

- What are you gonna do about it?
- Third time.

- That's actually not too bad.
- That's not.

The important thing is...

Where are we having lunch today?

We just got here, you're thinking
about lunch. - I'm hungry.

Don't get comfortable.
Come on, the both of you.

- Speaking of fun guys.
- Yeah.

- Good coffee today.
- Yeah?

I made it. Before you.

- No, darling. You go first.
- Yeah, come on!

- You know a guy named Mickey Garrett?
- Yeah.

Yeah, he's a neighborhood
lowlife, crackjunkie.

He was holding people up
outside those cash machines, right?

- Garrett says you set him up.
- Come on!

Wait a minute, wait a minute.

Are you setting me up for something?

Look, this guy has a really bad beef
with you. - What for? We helped him.

Well, he just took
his wife and kids hostage.

Stay behind the barricade!

Stay behind the barricade.

Do it! Do it!
You know you want to!

Whoa'. Come on, 'mg guy'.
Come on'.!

Who's the tough guys?
Want to get some?

Do it! - Hey, looks like your
main man got himself a jackpot.

He'll boogie right past all
you motherfuckers! - Right.

Look at this, Stevie.

Come on! Do it, man!

Drop the video camera now!

Just kill her!

Oh, Lewis!
This whole party's for you, my son!

Don't Mickey!

Shut the fuck up! Shut up!

- I see you! Come on!
- Mickey!

Isee him!

Let's do it.

- Let's go, Danny.
- We're coming.

- Remember, this is strictly voluntary.
- Yeah, yeah, I know.

It's bad, real bad. He's got
a cigarette Jones from all that dope.

- Maybe this'll work you in.
- Come on. Let's go.

All right?

This is lieutenant Farrell, commander
of the hostage negotiation squad.

They told you this was strictly
voluntary? - Yeah. Right.

Okay, he's been in there smoking ice.
He's in a psychotic state.

That's his wife.

He's been pulling her around back and
forth, sticking that Cannon in her face.

She's scared to death.

It's always the wife who gets the
worst of it. - He's got two kids too.

- Where are they at?
- We haven't seen them.

- Let's go.
- Let's do it.

- Watch yourself in there, men.
- Watch yourselves.

Mickey!

Yo, Mickey Garrett!

Come on in! The door's open.

Shit.

What are you trying to do,
booby-trap this place?

Yo, Mick. What's up?

It's a little different
than it was last time, huh, guys?

Last time you called me
a mutt, Lewis. Didn't ya?

Bet you're sorry
you didn't kill me.

Not for nothin', but if I wanted to kill
you, there's this invention called a gun.

You know what I'm saying? And that's
not exactly what happened last time.

I remember we were here, you promised you
were gonna stay clean for your wife and kids.

- Right?
- I got dirty again.

- That shit's gonna kill you.
- Wrong, cop, wrong!

This ain't no
playground goof, man.

This is super freeze-
12 hours of power.

If it's that good,
maybe we oughta try some.

Cops can't get into this, man.

Cops and bitches are about
stopping a man from having fun.

Like this bitch over here.

- No comprendo, bitch.
- Garrett, don't hurt your wife!

- He's gonna hurt her!
- What's the matter with you?

- He's gonna fucking kill her.
- Stay right there.

Don't you move.
He's gonna give her up.

What's the matter with you?

Mickey.

How'd a nice girl like that
spoil any of your fun?

I'm on a cool corner,
dealin' ice, two bills a night.

She'd rather run my ass off' as a messenger
for 250 a week. - I'm going to the kitchen.

She tells me to get out of the deal.
Itell her I'm in.

You ain't gonna get me out.

So she says she's gonna
call detective Lewis.

Detective fuckin' Lewis
who locked me up the first time.

"I said, “yo, bitch, you don't gotta
call him. I'm gonna call him for you."

No! Oh, god.

- Here he is, just like I told you-
- it isn't her fault!

- My babies.
- Think about your boys for a minute.

That's right.

You don't want them
to see you hurt their mother.

You're bringin' up them kids
right, Mickey.

Don't hurt 'em.

Gettin' shot don't hurt.

Bullet goes whack,
and you go black.

Jesus'll take 'em!

After the father he gave 'em,
he owes them something, right?

Hey, Mick, let me
ask you something.

Don't you always take those boys out
to play? Play ball with 'em?

Don't you?

You gotta start 'em young
if you want 'em to be any good, man.

That's right. I bet you buy them
everything they want too.

- Don't you?
- One of their boys has something.

They gotta have it too.
He-man, g.I.Joe, ghostbusters-

I know you got those...

Building kits and bikes
you gotta put together.

Those instructions
will drive you nuts.

Because the plans
don't make any sense.

Companies wanna make you look like
a chump in front of your kids.

Hey, Mick, loving your kids
doesn't make you a chump...

Doesn't mean you can't blow some dude
off a street corner if you have to.

You're not one of them
street mutts who uses people.

You're a good father, all right?

You're a little stressed out today,
that's all.

It could happen to anybody.

What's he doing?

Mickey? Where are you, man?

Mickey? Hey, come on, man.
What's the matter? Where are you?

Talk to me. What you do,
go out for some coffee?

I'm not gonna lie to you.
I'm scared for your kids.

It's okay. It's okay.

- It's my friends, Mr. Lewis and mr.Diroma.
- What's he doing?

Go to my friends.

He's releasing the kids.
Your men made it happen.

- Come on. All right.
- My mom!

Great. Everything's
going to be fine.

- Everything will be good.
- Hey Mick.

These boys wanna see their mom.
Why don't you send their mother down?

- Why don't you get outta here, Lewis?
- Do your old lady a solid.

Cut her loose. I'll come down
and you and I will talk this shit out.

Why don't you get the hell out of here?
I got nothing to say to you!

He's gonna kill her.
He's gonna kill her.

- Hey, man-he's gonna give her up.
- He's gonna kill her.

- He's gonna fucking kill her.
- I want some time alone with my woman!

- I can't let him do it.
- Listen to me, Mick.

Kill her and you'll die!

Don't, Stevie!

Go! Let's go! Let's go!

Go ahead, move a muscle.

Move one. Go ahead. I'll pop
him right now. - Got him?

If he moves, shoot him.

Stevie. Hey, partner.

Hey-

we alive, partner? Huh?

Oh, man, I'm all for grief support,
guys, but I ain't got all day.

When Artie says so. Not before.

We're gonna run into overtime
because of this.

Danny.

Okay.

You can't keep him here.

He can't take you
where he's going.

Come on.
Let these guys do their job.

Hey. You all right?

He was tired all the time,
you know?

I knew it.

Quinn kept piling cases on us.
Son of a bitch.

You couldn't sleep
with a caseload like we had, man.

You lay there with names and faces
spinning around your head.

He had a lot on his mind,
you know?

I should have made him
go home, rit.

I should have put a gun
to his head, if I had to.

Even call Quinn.

You couldn't have known, Artie.

Eight years we were together.

Eight years.

- He ain't comin' back, is he, rit?
- I love you, Artie.

I never did this
with somebody I know.

Oh, thank god you're here.

Can I have some more tea, please?

Want some sugar?

- Hi, uncle Artie.
- Hiya, girls.

How you doin'?

Hi, uncle Artie.

Hey, honey. Come here.
Let me talk to you for a minute.

Daddy had an accident.

- Hey, Rita!

I want my daddy!

- The doctor's number is in the kitchen.
- I'll go.

It's okay. It's gonna be okay.
I promise.

Where's my daddy?

- Daddy.
- It's okay.

Marian's an extremely bright girl.

They suffer the most,
but they also adjust the quickest.

Carol's a baby,
and as she grows...

She'll lose all conscious
memory of her parents.

Barbara, of course,
needs special care.

She needs two injections
of Insulin a day.

She needs her blood tested
at least twice a day, sometimes more.

These pamphlets will explain to you how
this works. It's not as bad as it looks.

- We'll also tell you about Insulin shock...
- Excuse me, doctor.

I'm scared stiff of needles. - I hope
you don't have a problem with that.

No, I can take a shot.
I don't know if I can give one.

Well, bring the girls in
tomorrow afternoon.

- We'll go over the procedures.
- Okay.

- Good night.
- Thanks a lot.

So, doctor, what's going to happen to
the girls? - Something good, I hope.

Thank you for coming, doctor. I thought
house calls were a thing of the past.

For these girls, you go the extra mile.

- Goodnight.
- Goodnight.

You okay?
You want something, Barbara?

You have to go to the bathroom?

No? You hungry?

Do you want to eat?

Okay.

We have to be quiet.

We don't want
to wake up aunt Rita.

Okay. Go get some breakfast.

- Uncle Artie?
- Huh?

I have to get dressed first.

Oh. Yeah. Come on.

Here, let's go in here.

One, two, three. Up.

- What time is it, hon?
- I don't know.

Uncle Artie's sleepy.

Do you always get up
this early, hon?

Always.

Here. Get these.

I'm gonna take you to a nice place
for breakfast, okay?

What about my sisters? - Aunt Rita'll
take care of them when they get up.

Come on. Okay.

Look, my jobs are up 40 percent.
I need more personnel.

Don't give me that, Carl.
It's not the same all over the city.

I'm drownin' up here.

People freaking out on ice,
killing each other in the street...

Yeah, okay, okay.
Just get me some bodies up here.

- You okay?
- Yeah.

I'm giving you Felix
until we can get a replacement.

Ride him around today.
Show him the ropes.

All right.

You better read this.

Stevie left a will?

Yeah. I took a quick look at it.

He didn't leave much.

Most of the insurance will go
for his wife's medical bills.

- He made me legal guardian of his kids.
- I saw that.

Wait a minute.
What about his family?

- He's got a brother Angelo.
- He's putting it all on you.

You can do what you want.
He's not gonna be around to complain.

Being legal guardians means
you're responsible for the kids.

A lot of paperwork,
a lot of aggravation.

You gotta see to trust funds
and health plans...

Schools.

I'm sure you're gonna want to make sure
they find a good home somewhere...

So you gotta stay on top
of the adoption agencies.

You probably want to check out
the parents yourself.

Yeah, that's fine. That's all
in the future. What about right now?

As cute as these kids are,
we'll find them a home real soon, Artie.

If you could just put 'em up for a week
or two, we'll be makin' it happen.

We're movin' 'em over to my apartment
tonight, but I got a small place.

We're, you know,
crammed in ourselves.

There's a priest...

Who runs a shelter
at immaculate heart church.

He's a little jammed right now,
but maybe he'll take 'em in.

Come on, everybody!
Let's go! Hurry up!

We had 27 kids sleep
here last night. - Dork run!

We had to keep the heat,
the electric on.

It's gonna kill us
at the end of the month.

Let me ask you something. Let's say
I bring my partner's kids here.

What might happen to them?

- Three of them, right?
- Right.

Well, we'd move them out
into a baby boarder home pretty quick.

What's that?

It's kind of a, um...

Halfway house for kids
waiting for foster placement.

God loves you. - How
long might they have to stay there?

It's hard to say,
especially with three of them.

They may have to be separated.

One of the girls is diabetic.

This complicates things.

Lot of foster parents don't want
to deal with medical problems.

They could be in the system
a year, maybe more even...

Before they find a family with
enough money and the commitment...

To handle three little girls.

And they meet a Princess?

Ooh. What does
the Princess look like?

It look-it looks like-

- black hair.
- Right.

And she had, like,
a kind of dress, like-

- it was pink.
- Ooh, pink. That's beautiful.

- And it had blue diamonds all over it.
- Whoa!

- I was thinking white diamonds.
- White diamonds are pretty.

White and que.
We'll make it white and que.

We gotta tuck in.
Let's tuck real tight, real close.

- Okay?
- We'll finish the story later.

Yeah we sure will we sure will,
darlin'. Okay here we go.

Is that cozy? Are you cozy?

- Aunt Rita? When are we going to Jesus?
- What?

Mrs. Cristofaro said that mommy
and daddy were walking with Jesus...

And we would see them
again some day.

Well, you will, sweetheart,
but not for a very long time.

- Not until we die.
- When will we die?

Oh, that's not for
a very, very long time.

No, we could die at any time
just like mommy and daddy.

- No, honey. You're not gonna die.
- Why? You could die.

Uncle Artie could get shot
just like my dad!

No, that's not gonna happen
to uncle Artie. - Why not'?

- You think he's a better cop than my dad?
- No.

Don't try to cheer us up.
Just leave us alone.

Just let us go to sleep.

Okay. Okay, guys.

Give me a kiss. Give me a kiss.

Hey... just stop it.

Okay, monkeys.

Go to sleep.

Oh, god.

It's okay, baby. It's okay.

It's okay. You're all right.

Okay. It's okay, sweetheart.

Oh, honey. It's okay, honey.

You better put down some towels.
She wet the bed.

- Okay. Yeah.
- Okay.

It's okay.
You just had a bad dream.

You had a bad dream, honey.

You're safe now. It's okay.

Yeah, you'll feel better.

I told Dr. Gelb
I could give myself the medicine...

But he says I'm still too young.

It's hard for anybody,
old or young.

He says he'll teach me
when I'm seven.

Let's see. I'm five now.

Five, six, seven.

That's three years to go.

- Don't worry uncle Artie.
- I'm not-I'm not worried.

This happens to me every day.

Hey. You all right with this?

Take his cuffs off.

I'd like nothing better than to have
this mutt make a move on me.

Guess what.

No deals today, Mickey.

No deals.

I just wanna make up
for what I did.

Go ahead. I'm listening.

My best friend boxed me
into this one, man.

His name's Clifford ricks.

He lives down in the basement
at 914107th.

What's Clifford into?

Um, he's recruitin' for some new
organization for a dude called beniamino.

Yeah, I know him.
Hangs out at cienfuegos.

- What about him? Come on.
- He's the iceman.

He's-he's the man.

Don't get comfortable on me, man!
Don't you do that.

- All right.
- You smokin' ice yesterday?

Yeah. Clifford's got
a mountain of it in his pad.

How's beniamino bringin' it in?

He don't bring it.
He makes it. He just-

just set up a lab
and wipe out the competition.

Beniamino clipped those four dudes
in the project.

- Clifford in on that too?
- No, man.

Clifford ain't no killer.

Just a get-over guy.
Just like me.

That's all. Beniamin's the man.

Where's this hump
beniamino live?

Clifford'll tell you.

Clifford's his boy now.

- What else are you sellin'?
- That's all I got.

- Come on. Don't bullshit me.
- I ain't trying to cop out!

This ice, man-this shit is the plague.
It's like a hurricane, man!

Picks you up and blows you
out of this world.

You get so horny you tear bitches apart,
so angry you blow everybody away.

You get to feeling so big-

I don't give a fuck how you feel!
You killed a cop, man!

- I'm sorry!
- You killed my partner! You killed him!

- You killed my partner!
- I'm sorry!

- You're sorry 'cause you got caught!
- No!

I'm sorry because I killed detective
diroma! If I could take it back...

Get him out of here.

- Tip them out of here.
- Clifford ricks here, man?

Chill. - I can't hear you,
man. What is it, yeah or no?

Down there.

- Don't spook this kid.
- I know Clifford from the schoolyard.

The dude's a lightweight. He's gonna
spill his guts as soon as he sees us.

I can't believe Clifford's
a big ice dealer.

That's what Mickey Garrett said.

If he is knocking down all that cash,
he should get himself a new pad.

Shh.

This place is a shithole, man.

- Urban renewal.
- Yeah.

Maybe you'd better talk to this dude.

Yo, Clifford! Clifford ricks!

- Man, what do you need-
- who's that?

It's Felix, man. We just wanna
talk to you. - What the fuck?

Ah, man!

- What is that?
- Rats, bro!

- Cops!
- Damn it.

Fuckin' dirt bag cops!

- Felix!
- Aw, shit! Yo, man! I'm up!

Fuck it!

Come on out!

Motherfucker!

Cover me!

Clifford!

Motherfucker!

I'll bust your head!

- I wanna kill you!
- That's it, man. It's over, man!

I wanna kill you, man! I'm
gonna kill him! - We won.

No. That's it. Look at me.

That's it. We won it. We won it.

We're alive!
We are alive, partner.

Look at me. Look at me. Say it.

- Say it! We're alive.
- We're alive.

- Say it, man!
- We're alive!

- Yell it!
- We're alive!

Yeah!

I'm dead.

Is aunt Rita okay?
She left home so early.

She has to take two subways
to get to work.

Maybe I'll call her.
Her work number's... by the phone.

It's only for emergencies.

But I think
I'm worried about her.

Better not call.
You'll get in big trouble.

Ai! Right. Here we go.

- Want some coffee, uncle Artie?
- Yeah. Here.

Give me a windup, big high kick
and a throw. - Okay, now, you're ready?

Babe, I was born ready.

No one's gonna steal the show
from the bride on her special day.

- Mrs. Lewis?
- Oh, excuse me.

- It's for you.
- Mm-hmm.

- Hello.
- Aunt Rita?

- You okay?
- Barbara.

Hi, sweetheart. I'm fine.

I love you, aunt Rita.
Come home soon.

Oh, I love you too, honey.
I love you very, very much.

Okay. Bye.

Oh! You sure it's okay?

Oh, sure. Don't worry. Go, go.
I'll put the girls to sleep.

Okay. - Take this pretty
girl out on a date, will you?

- I will. Okay. Good night.
- Go! Go!

Make sure you're in there safe
and sound. Okay. - Good night.

- Here you go.
- Thanks.

It's busy.

- Who could she be talking to?
- I don't know.

Maybe we should go back home.

Wait a minute. Maybe we should
just relax. This is getting crazy.

We just got here. What could have
happened? I'm sure everything's fine.

Mrs. Cristofards...

You know, probably cracking open
a bottle of vodka right now.

Four, five of her boyfriends are over.
She's relaxing.

- Check, please.
- No, hon. Come on. It'll be fine.

- George, come here.
- Yes, Artie.

Here you go, man. Bring me
a couple more of these, all right?

- You got it.
- Thanks.

Okay, let's eat.

- You got a big announcement to make?
- No. Why?

Last time you had two mai tais,
you proposed.

No, I proposed a weekend
in Atlantic city.

I guess I was kind of hoping
you'd make me another proposition.

- Like what?
- Like we keep the kids.

Hey, Rita, what do you... you want me to
sleep in a chair for the rest of my life?

- No. We'd get a new place.
- Hey, we're fairly tapped.

That means a house.
That's 25 grand, minimum.

Lawyer's fees,
closing costs, down payment.

I gotta warn you, Artie. It's gonna be
real hard for me when the kids go.

We're gonna see these kids all the time.
We're gonna keep tabs on these guys.

Oh, I'm not talking
being aunt Rita.

Birthday calls,
Christmas and easter visits.

You know what I'm feeling.
You know what I'm going through.

When we got married,
I thought, “great.

“I get pregnant,
have a kid, another.

As many as I want,
just like my mom and my sisters.“

I took it for granted
what a miracle it is.

- I thought you were pretty much over that.
- I was.

I would have been fine if the kids
hadn't come into our lives...

But now the whole thing
just comes up all over again.

I really wanted kids.

It's like I have a second chance
and I'm gonna lose 'em again.

- These horses are wild horses.
- Want some cotton candy?

Wild horses. Yeah.
Thank you very much.

Ooh, that was a lot.
Look, there's the dinosaurs.

Come on.
Let's go watch the clown.

Hey, girl. Can you see from here
if I put you down here?

How's that?

- Look. What's he making?
- Hello there, little buddy!

Would you like a balloon?

Aunt Rita, I want a balloon.

Okay, you're gonna get a balloon
right after this one.

Uncle Artie's getting nauseous.

Ladies and gentlemen...

Presenting... swan!

Carol!

Carol!

Carol!

Carol?

Artie! Artie!

Artie, get off!
Get off! Get off that!

- It's Carol.
- What's the matter?

- Carol's gone.
- What do you mean, “gone“?

I don't know.
I just turned around for a second.

- How in the hell did you let this happen?
- I don't know! Just find her.

- All right. Stay here.
- What happened?

We were at the dinosaur ride!

Hey, pal, I'm looking
for a little girl.

Pigtails, about four, real cute,
little shorts. - I see so many kids.

What happened to Carol? - No, it's
okay, honey. It's okay, sweetheart.

- Let's go. Oh, I'm sorry.
- Let's go.

- I'm looking for a little girl about four.
- What does he want?

Somebody took her, I know it!
Somebody took her!

Stay here. Marian!
Marian, sweetheart, please!

Where should we go now?

Johnny, come on.

Hey. Come here.

Uncle Artie, look what I got.

Oh. Where've you been? Huh?

Thanks. Where you
been all my life?

Baby, you gotta calm down.
Listen to me.

Hey, I got her.

She was hustling all
the balloons off some guy.

- Carol, where were you?
- Thank god.

I'm sorry I yelled at you, baby.

That's stupid!

Hey. What's the matter? Wait a minute.
Come here. What's the matter?

You have to watch babies. She could've
been kidnapped and taken away!

- But she didn't watch!
- Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey.

We've never had kids before.
This is all new to us.

Your aunt Rita's trying real hard.

That's okay, Artie. You're right. I
should've been watching more carefully.

But I'm gonna make you
a promise right now.

Look at me, Marian.

I will never, ever take my eyes off
any one of you guys as long as I live.

I'm sorry.

Sorry too.

Come here. Come here.

Nice hug. Nice hug.

All right.

What do you say, uh,
we all go eat...

I-i-i-lunch?

Aah!

Night, guys. Sleep tight.

- Oh, man.
- Oh, god.

- What a day.
- You know what?

I've been in and out of,
you know, a lot of scrapes.

I'm telling you, I don't think I've
ever been as scared as I was today.

They're precious, aren't they?

You know what?

You're precious.

Very precious.

How're you doing, precious?

Okay.

- Do this?
- Yeah, please.

- Okay?
- I'm good, sweetie.

- Mm. Ah.
- Sorry.

Oh!

- Aunt Rita?
- Aunt Rita's not here right now, hon.

I was just looking for
some shoes under there.

We forgot to say good night
to you, uncle Artie. - Oh.

Sweetie-come here, sweetie.
Good night. Mmm!

Good night, uncle Artie.

Give me a hug. Ooh!
Give me double. Double.

Mmm! Yeah.

- Good night, uncle Artie.
- See ya.

Well, there goes that idea.

“I was just looking for some shoes“?

Want a beer?

Hey, Jose.

Look at that, man.
Another dude I locked up.

This joint is smokin'.

Felix, you figure that little hump,
Clifford ricks, is making 80g's a month?

Imagine what our boy beniamino
takes in through that door. - Yeah.

If we roll a grenade, we wouldn't have any
more problems with drug sales, right?

Here you go, Felix.

That's the slime who killed
Stevie, any way you slice it.

Do me a favor.
Call that plate number in.

- Morning.
- Buenos dias.

- Nice car.
- I'm glad you like it.

- Hey, your meter's expired.
- Really?

- Yeah.
- I didn't know. Here, I'll pay.

No, no, it's on me. I'll get it.

- There you go, babe.
- Thank you

I feel so safe,
knowing I'm so well protected.

Yeah, it's a new service
the city provides.

Look at me as your personal
policeman, all right?

From now on, whenever you turn
around, I'll be right there.

That's very thoughtful, friend,
but in a dangerous world...

Shouldn't you be
where you are needed?

You wanna know something?

I'm needed right here.

People in your business
need a lot of protection.

- I'm here to look out for you.
- I have protection.

Boss, are we gonna make an apprehension
or what? Excuse me, babe.

Hey, what is your problem?

Babes with big mouths,
that's my problem.

You better take care
of this dude here.

You want to bet that if we toss this guy right
now, we'll find enough to put him away for life?

No, no, no, we can't do that.
That'd be unconstitutional.

We got probable cause though. I think
I see a little bulge in his shirt.

That's my money clip, friend.

Con su permiso?

It wants to go to you.

You don't want it?

Too bad.

We'll leave it for the sweeper.

No, man. It's okay.
It's all right. It's okay.

!ay, graciela!
This is certainly not fun city.

We'll have to tell our friends
to meet us in Miami beach instead.

Bye-bye.

Hey, Artie.

What?

In scarsdale, they would call
this a mansion and hit you for two mil.

Here, 740 g's buys you
the keys and the headaches.

On the top floor we've got three
bedrooms plus the master suite and bath...

Which is where me
and my wife used to sleep.

We tried to put as much space
between us and the kids as we could.

You know what I mean?

I'll tell you the truth,
Mr. Finnerty.

I think I'm wasting
your time here, pal.

There's not a bank in the world
that's gonna give me a mortgage.

Hey, I don't need no bank from one
of the boys from the old precinct.

We'll make this
a cash transaction.

What uncle Sam don't know
won't hurt him.

You give me
25 big ones in green...

$1,500 a month so I get
my grandkids Christmas presents.

I'll give you the deed,
and I'm outta here, case closed.

Everybody says money talks.

To me, money can keep a secret
better than anyone I know.

J“ wheels on the bus
go round and round j“

j“j“ - do one hand.
One hand. J“ da, da, da j“

maybe I can get your other sister,
hold her up...

- Hey.
- Hi, Rita.

Artie. Uh, this is Mrs. Frazier
from social services.

She'll be looking after
the girls for a while.

- Hi.
- We weren't expecting you.

Close quarters
for all these people.

- Yeah.
- Where are the other two?

- They're in the bedroom playing.
- Can I say hello?

- Yeah.
- You wanna take her for a sec?

Cheryl, let me talk
to you for a minute.

I didn't know you were going
to bring a social worker so soon.

We found three spots for them, so they can
all stay together in a nice, new facility.

The sooner we get the kids into the system,
the sooner we can find them a good home.

- What the hell is this, a sewer?
- I thought I was helping you out.

- By slipping them out from under me?
- You can't keep 'em here.

- You can't keep 'em if Rita's working.
- We know all that.

I'm working on getting this house,
a big house up in the Bronx.

Get a big house with enough room for the
kids, get Rita to take some time off herjob...

And you can keep the kids
for the 30-day waiting period...

While we investigate
prospective foster parents.

You can put in for the program once you
have the facilities. - We're doing that.

I'm doing that. Give me seven days
'cause I gotta tighten it up a little.

- We already started paperwork.
- Come on. It's a week!

The best I can do is a few days.

Artie! Life ain't easy for orphans.

Hey, you taking Barbara
to the doctor?

Mm-hmm, all three of 'em.

Barbara has to get
her eyes checked and...

See a nutritionist
for a special diet.

Oh, yeah? - Yeah, and he wants
Marian to see a therapist.

Says she needs to be encouraged
to express her grief.

How much do these shrinks get?

I don't know.
Gotta be at least so a week.

You get it back from insurance?

- No, I don't get any stuff back.
- Why not?

They're not related to me.

It's all right. It doesn't matter.
It's money well spent.

Are we gonna let 'em
take our girls away?

What do you mean
“take away, “ Rita?

How are they gonna take something away
from us we never even had?

We can't keep those kids,
even if we wanted to.

- Why?
- We don't have the money.

They don't give kids to people
who can't support 'em. No room.

No social worker will let
three kids sleep in a bed, Rita.

They'll lose their job.

Besides...

I hate to say it, but how do we know
there's not somebody out there...

Who would do better for them, give them
more security, more opportunity-

- more love? _ oh...

Rit, I'm talking about
a backyard, you know...

A bank account, their own bedroom,
you know, stuff you can touch.

- Baby, you gotta let 'em go.
- No.

It's for their own good.

Oh, I know.

I know, Artie.

God.

I can't do anything.

Hey. Hey, I know. I know.

It's okay. It's okay.

Ah!

Baby.

Hi, sweetheart. How you doin'? You
remember me? - Givin' out parking tickets?

No, not tonight. Come here.
I want to ask you something.

Does your mama know how
you spend your nights?

My mama don't wanna know nothin',
as long as the rent gets paid.

- All right. Let me see this for a minute.
- That's illegal search.

Shut up and get over by the car.
Right now. Turn around. Turn around!

Illegal search, huh?

This is an illegal drug.

I could throw your ass in jail. You
know that? - Don't be tryin' that.

- I ain't scared of no cop.
- Is that right?

You're scared of
beniamino though, right?

What do you think would happen if I told
everybody you were my personal stoolie?

Your boy beniamino wouldn't
like that, would he? Huh?

He'd cut your tongue out, and then he'd
ask if you were telling the truth or not.

Get in the car. Come here.
Come here. Get in the car.

That's it.

"That's the office, man.
They call it “the office."

You go in,
and you get the stuff.

You gotta sign this receipt
so they know how much you took.

Then you bring back the money.
Don't slow down, man.

Keep your head down.
Nobody'll see you.

- Is that where he keeps the money?
- No.

He's got this girl-grace.

Every night she comes by in the car,
and she takes it away.

There she is, man.

Get me outta here. If they catch me
with a cop, they're gonna kill me.

No, no, no. I got it.

I told you everything I know.
Please, cop, get me outta here.

Shut up and keep your head down.

- Let me give you a hand with that.
- No, it's okay.

- No, it's heavy.
- Esta bien. It's okay.

Man, that lady is so fine.

Go ahead. Give him some.

- Goon.
- Ah!

- Hey, grace, you want some of this?
- No, you guys can do it.

Somebody let oreste in. Come on.

Oreste?

Down on the floor right now! All three, get
down right now! Line up! Now, motherfuckers!

- Get down there!
- You know who you're playing with?

I wouldn't be here if you worked for the
post office, would I, asshole? Get down.

Here.

Tie your boyfriends
up with this.

One of them gets loose,
you're dead, bitch. Got it?

I'm gonna blow your head off.
Tie 'em up right now.

- Where's the bread hidden?
- What bread?

Don't bullshit me, man.
This is no time to show off.

As soon as one of your boys feels your
brains on his face, he's gonna talk.

Where's the bread?

In the panel... behind the bar.

All right. Show me.

Come on. Show me, motherfucker.

Show me.

All right.

Fill it up.

Come on, come on, come on!

Come on! Fill it!

Put it right there. Right there.

Get back over there.

Come on. Come on. On the floor, asshole.
Get down on the floor.

Okay.

Tie your boyfriend up.
Come on. Come on.

Come on. Come on!

Take a good look at this.
Take a good look at this, you fuck.

! Hijo de puta!

! Hijo de la gran puta!

Lay down. Lay down! Come on.

! Maricon! I'll see you soon.

- No peekin'.
- I'm not peekin'.

How long do I have to wait here?

Give me your hand. All right.
There's a curb here. Right here.

- Okay.
- Come on, girls.

Everybody out. Let's go.
Move it. Move it.

- I'm trying... okay.

Let's give aunt Rita
a spin three times.

One, two, three!

Okay. Ta-da!

- Surprise!
- Surprise!

- What's goin' on, Artie?
- I talked finnerty into taking our note.

Why is he being so nice to us?

Because cops stick together.
You know that.

Also, he told me he can't live another
minute in that house since his wife died.

Not only that, I think
we're his first real prospect.

What're you cookin' up
with this guy?

All right, let me ask
you something, Rita.

You think it's fair
some low-life dirtbag...

Has millions of dollars while other people
can't even put a roof over their heads?

What have you done, Artie?

Something that can't be undone.

- Be cool, man.
- What are you gonna tell me?

Come here, come here,
come here, come here.

Thing is, if we don't find out who it is,
we're just gonna have to do everybody.

- We don't know who it is, man.
- I don't know nothin'.

What the hell
is he talking about?

Hey, baby.

Where you been?

- Oreste.
- Hey I've been lookin' for you.

I've been kind of
looking for you too.

- I need a little something.
- Yeah, I got something for you.

But I can't go right now. My baby's
waiting for me. - No, you're my baby.

I wanna talk to you.

Look what I found.

- Raisa.
- Beniamino.

Nice to see you. Come in.

I was just telling oreste my
baby's waiting for me... hey, hey.

You don't have to be afraid.
Have a glass of champagne with me.

Come on.

I wouldn't be saying this
if I wasn't sure.

This guy ain't no mutt.
He was too good.

Hold it for just a second.

Lieutenant Quinn?

Yeah, that's right.

Earl Williams, head of the narcotics
task force, New York state.

Grace defelice, one of our
undercover operatives. - Hi.

- Detective.
- Why don't you have a seat.

We got a situation.
Might involve one of your detectives.

Artie Lewis.

That's one of my best men.

Well, you're not gonna
like this, lieutenant.

You wanna repeat your story,
detective defelice?

I've been workin' on a guy who's
opening a market for ice in New York.

I set up the buys,
made the phony sales.

I did everything
to win his confidence.

- I'll bet you're doing a really good job.
- You got that right. I am.

I set him up great.
We were gettin' ready to make a big buy.

We were gonna hit every lab on the
east coast. - So what happened?

Some dude comes out of nowhere last night
and holds us up. That's what happened.

And now my man's crazed.
All he talks about is getting even.

No business is being done.
Chemist tipped back to Brazil.

And now we're gonna blow
a whole year's work.

I'm sorry to hear that. You didn't happen
to identify the guy that ripped you off?

No, he was wearing a mask. - Then what
does this have to do with Artie Lewis?

Last week, beniamino threw
a bill like this in a cop's face.

Last night, the dude crumpled this bill
and dropped it right back at him.

Uh, you're iosin' me.

It's real simple, lieutenant.

We went through your squad's
photo ID. Files.

The cop last week
was Artie Lewis.

And now you're trying to link him up
with this rip-off, huh? Based on this?

Come on! Now you know
this crumpled bill ain't worth anything.

You wanna nail a cop, you come up
with something better than that.

No rip-off artist works alone. A mutt
would have done us all right there.

This dude threw money
out the window!

- No mutt would have done that.
- Could've been some neighborhood wacko. You didn't see him.

I hope I'm wrong.

All I know is that
this guy was too good.

He had to be one of us.

Okay. Now I got four guys
out on court appearances next week...

Which leaves me with
nobody to watch the store.

You'll have to talk to the d.E.A.'S
about that. They're slowing us down.

Just so you know, a court appearance
is not a paid holiday.

Tell your story, then come back to work.
Okay, that's it.

You got a pen?

One more thing.

Anybody hear anything
about a robbery...

At 401 royalton the other night?

Somebody hit a drug dealer...
Beniamino rios.

We know that dude, don't we, Artie?
That's funny, him gettin' hit.

- How do you know this guy?
- Oh, yeah.

Guys name came up in, uh, Mickey Garrett
interrogation. It's in the report.

- Just check that out.
- Did you inform d.E.A.?

No, I never got around to it.

That's standard procedure
for major drug dealers.

- Why didn't you do it?
- That was the day we had the rat attack.

I don't need a lawyer. Thanks anyway.
I never got around to it.

I know what I'm doing.
All right?

Give me this.

I'm outta here.

What's up with that?

- Okay. Are you in the union?
- What's a union?

- Are you supposed to be movin'?
- Of course I am.

Right here, sweetheart.

I want to carry something too.

Here you go. Catch. That-a-girl.

- You got it?
- Yeah, I got it. I got it.

I need to see you,
on Broadway and 3rd. Are you there?

Gotta do a grand jury on that kid
with the rats. - On Broadway and 3rd.

- Okay.
- You gonna be there?

- Pick up anything on that robbery?
- I'll be there.

What robbery?

- We gotta talk, cop. I'm scared.
- All right. Get in.

Well, I haven't heard from him,
but that doesn't mean anything.

He's probably out working on his own.
I'll try to locate him for you.

Yeah, okay. Thanks.
Sorry to bother you.

No trouble at all.
I'll get back to you.

Okay. Bye.

That son of a bitch has skipped.

Baby. Come in.
I got a surprise for you.

- What, did I win the lottery?
- No. Wait.

- What's going on?
- Guess what.

I went shopping today.

Come on.

Come see what I got.

Ta-da!

Come on.

I owe you one, cop.

Where's the money, huh?
Where's the money? Where's the money?

- You wanna die, cop?

- Where is it?
- ! Basta!

- Want some more?
- Dejalo.

Ai! Right.

We have a brave man here.

You know, I was a policeman
in my country...

Just like you.

You don't believe me, do you?
Trae El uniforme.

But I wasn't a stupid, greedy...

Little civil servant.

Oh, no. No, no.

I had a driver.
I had someone to Polish my boots.

That's what a policeman means
in my country.

And I had respect.

To steal is one thing, my friend.

But to spit in a man's face...

By throwing his hard-earned
money out of the window-

you're wasting your breath, man.

Te voy a arrancar
los huevos, cabrén.

He's not gonna talk if he thinks
you're gonna kill him anyway.

Oh, he'll talk.

When I put his wife
and children in front of him...

Oh, he'll talk...

Or he'll watch them die
one... by one.

Our policeman,
he moved his wife and children.

He's smart.

- Smart.
- Now he'll never talk.

Oh, yes.

Soon life and death
won't matter.

He'll talk.

He'll talk to stop the pain.

Another left,
then a punishing right hand.

Johnson throws that double left
very well. Very, very well.

Now there's something
you've never seen before.

"Johnson motioning Jerome to come to him, as
if to say, “you're an easy target for me."

I'm gonna get some aspirin.

I don't think
either man's will has cracked yet.

Every round so far...

- I'm on the job.
- What?

We gotta make a move,
or they're gonna cook you.

- You got a gun?
- He's too paranoid about chicks packing.

They're so whacked, you might be able to make
a run for it. I'm gonna get the front door.

Shit.

Ba by. Ba by?

Can I come in?

Hey, you okay?

- Hey you okay in there?
- No. I'm sick. Leave me alone.

I'll come in and hold
your head for you.

No, oreste!

He needs to watch out for those shots.

When Johnson lands a punch,
he's able to-

I gotta get my gun-

- I got it.
- I'm gonna try the front door.

Wait! Wait!

If you get caught,
I'm boxed in here.

Listen to me.
We gotta take these guys out.

- There's four of them.
- We gotta take 'em out.

- Can you get 'em lookin' the other way?
- Yeah.

Take this.

Okay. Listen to me.
You go out there.

I'll take a two-count,
and I'm right behind you.

What a fight.

- Look what this pig did to me!
- He's loose!

Aah'.

Toma esto, cabrén.

!chupatelo.

You still alive, policeman?

Toma esto, cabrén.

Damn it!

We may have to bluff him out.

Ahi io tienes, maricon.

Were you waiting for this,
policeman? Huh?

Hablame. Come out, canalla.

Were you waiting
for this, maricon?

Here! Aqui io tienes.

Dime, hablame, sal, cabron.

Wait for this!
Wait for this, you fuck!

Wait for this!

Wait for this, you fuck!
Come on out!

Come ou-

Lewis! Lewis!

In here

Jesus.

- Yeah. That's his wife in there, man. Bad-
- he's through.

Hey-

- how ya doin'?
- Good.

- How are the kids?
- They're great. How are you?

I got rear-ended by
a gypsy cab on Amsterdam.

Artie.

I stole government money.

You fought for the people
that you loved.

I did the wrong thing. I did it for
the kids, and now we can never have 'em.

I did it for us,
and now... we're ruined.

No, we're not.
We're just beginning.

I blew it, rit.

- I'm gonna win.
- Hey, no going on the grass.

- Whoa.
- That's not fair.

- Race you upstairs.
- Okay okay.

I'll beat you.

You listen to mommy now.
I don't want to.

Too bad. You just better listen.

What are you doin', huh?

- You guys fighting?
- Yeah. - Why?

How come? You know what I think?

We have to separate 'em.
She has to go in the house.

I think she should go upstairs.

Uncle Artie, I got
something for ya.

Well, I made it.

It's from when we went
to that carnival.

There's Barbara. There's Carol.

There's me. There's aunt Rita.

There's you.

- You can put it on your desk if you want.
- Give me a hug.

You, come here. Give me a hug.

As a matter of fact, give
me one big group hug. - Okay.

Come on.

Along one. Come on.

This is gonna have
to last me a long time.

Come in.

You wanna give me your statement,
or do you want to write it yourself?

Any way you want it.

I take it, it's
a suspect statement.

- You write it yourself, it's a confession.
- It's a confession.

You can do it out
at your desk if you want.

I'd rather do it here.

You want the tin?

Here you go.

Do me a favor. Put that
on that cabinet over there.

That priest brought it in.

Said he'd been staring
at it for two days.

Said it's the worst temptation
he ever had in his life...

'Cause he knew whoever left the money
fixed it so nobody would ever find out.

I should've known he wasn't
gonna keep it. -

he says he took 200 bucks
to take some kids to a museum.

Says he's gonna take it
out of the collections.

Why didn't you keep it all?

I just needed enough
to buy the house.

It's like we always say...
Everybody's got reasons.

I ain't makin' any excuses.

Oh, no, not you.

Not Artie Lewis.
I got heroes and martyrs all around me.

So how come this neighborhood's
still fallin apart?

That policewoman refuses to testify
against you. - I almost got her killed.

Oh, that don't mean nothing
to the heroes I'm meeting these days.

Wall says he's gonna get
every cop in the precinct...

To give up a week's pay to cover
the money you gave to finnerty.

The government will walk away.

They don't wanna blow their people
in the field with a prosecution.

Why are you doin' this?

I lost a good man.

His name was Steve diroma.

Detectives like him...

And you...

Are just too hard to replace.

So go home, Lewis.

Go on. Get outta here.
Go home to your kids.

Hello. Rit?

We're alive.

We're alive, partner.

J“ you, j“

j“ never know what you've got j“

j“ till it slips away j“

j“ so the people say j“

j“ love, j“'

j“ and the heart
that beats on j“

j“ in this world are alive j“

j“ but only love survives j“

j“ so shelter me j“

j“ in all your loving ways j“

j“ help me forget about j“

j“ all those painful
nights and days j“

j“ it would be a cold
thankless world j“

j“ if not for love j“

j“ take what you need j“

j“ and live on and on with me j“

j“ iflfound
you just didn't care j“

j“ it would be
a sad, sad affair j“

j“ there'd be only heartache j“

j“ and heartbreak j“

j“ if not for love j“

j“ there'd be only heartache j“

j“ and heartbreak j“

j“ if not for love j“

j“ life j“

j“ is uncertainty, j“

j“ but there's always been you j“

j“ and there'll always be j“

J“ there's always been you j“

j“ there'll always be me j“

j“ help me forget about j“

j“ these tears
that I'm crying j“

j“ there's always been you j“

j“ there'll always be me j“

j“ if not for you j“

j“ till you come around
but you might never come j“