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(upbeat music)

- No!

Raymond, look man.

I'm not there anymore.

I'm here and I'm busy.

Here's here, man.

Hastings.

No cops, hassle free environment.

What else--

Look man, you want to let me get off the phone

and do some business?

Thank you.

Find another phone.

You guys must be awfully hungry to follow me

all the way down here.

- Well actually, we thought instead of burning up

gas every weekend looking for you,

we might try to--

- Forget it.

I don't do big things with small people.

- You know, you got the wrong attitude, man.

'Cause we've got a lot of people who like your stuff.

- Who don't really like you.

You see how this works?

We make money.

You make money.

- Who's this?

- He's no one.

- Listen no one, if I sell out this early on a

Thursday night, I lose ground to every dealer in Hastings.

Now what are you saying?

That you can make it worth my while?

All right.

But only one of you can come with me.

Nothing personal.

But go away.

(honks horn)

Give me a minute.

What can I do for you guys?

(soft music)

- Did he bite?

- Yeah, but

he only wants to chew on Tommy.

- All right, get in.

- Let's do this.

(upbeat music)

(yells)

- Not these guys, let's go.

(upbeat music)

All right, all right, enough already.

Okay, okay.

Hey, easy boy scout.

- No dope tonight, mutants.

You guys are out of business.

- The hell is this, man?

- You can't throw us around like this.

- You deal dope on our streets, I do what I can to stop you.

You're being held in peaceful restraint

until the police arrive.

I'm placing you under citizen's arrest.

All right, all right, nobody wants any pain here.

Take a pill.

- Terrific.

- Now what?

- We bail Hanson and protect his cover.

Thanks a lot for nothing, guys.

(soft music)

? We never thought of finding a place where we belong

? Don't have to stand alone

? We'll never let you fall

? Don't need permission to decide what you believe

? Woo, I said jump

? Down on Jump Street

? Said jump

? Down on Jump Street

? Your friends will be there when your back is to the wall

? You'll find you'll need us 'cause there's

? No one else to call

? When it was hopeless a decision is what you need

? You better be ready to

? Be ready to

? Jump, 21 Jump Street

- Hey.

You didn't have to wait for me.

- Just wanted to make sure you got out all right.

- Oh.

My brother came and bailed me out,

but he left kind of ticked because

him and his girlfriend were trying to sleep.

- Come on.

Think you can move that much for me, huh?

- Well, I don't know until I try, right?

- Right.

You know, personally, I think you're full of it.

But all right.

I'll give you a try.

- What about these Rangers?

- It's very simple about the Rangers.

You know, I got something I got to do.

And they're keeping me from doing it.

And if they do it again, I'll kill them.

- All 30 of them?

- Just one, man.

Steve Munez.

Bury him, and they're all gone.

Part of doing business, man.

- [Captain] You think he means it?

- I don't know.

I mean, I think he might.

- Where do those pain in the asses come from, anyway?

I thought they were all back east.

- Yeah, guarding dessert carts on Restaurant Road.

- Yeah well, Hastings lost their precinct to budget cuts.

So they were melted in with another precinct

about 15 blocks away.

But, that's a hard community.

And those are long blocks.

So the Rangers were invited in by the Chamber of Commerce.

Merchants even donated storefront space for them

to headquarter in.

- You know, they have shown to be an effective deterrent

to crime in areas where they patrol.

- What are you, their publicist?

- And they teach CPR.

They offer escort service to the elderly.

Paint on graffiti.

- Provide headlines for the New York Post.

- Harry, these guys make a mockery of what we

spent our whole lives learning to do right.

- Look, guys.

All I'm saying is, anybody who's trying to

do something to help other people,

ought to be given some kind of credit.

- Yeah, well.

There are a lot of people who'd agree with y'all.

And there are a lot of citizens in Hastings who wouldn't.

Hanson, stay on Campos.

I don't want you to burn your cover.

But if you think he's going to do anything, stop him.

And since we know it's a possibility,

Hoffs, I want you and Ioki to keep an eye

on the Rangers.

(grunts)

- You all right?

- You forgot to mention fractures in your flier.

- Hey, go easy on me, harper.

I can't very well send you out there unprepared,

now can I?

You want me to take you through it again slowly?

- No, it's okay.

I'll pass.

- Okay.

How about you?

- Me?

- Yeah.

(crowd murmurs)

(grunting)

(crowd cheers)

- You mean, something like that?

- Yeah.

Taekwondo, right?

Second degree?

- No, only first.

Then I broke a finger.

Since school started back up.

(chuckles)

- Good.

You can help me with the new guys.

All right.

Let's go.

We've got patrol tonight.

How many cars we have tonight, huh?

- We've got two.

- Two?

Terrific.

- I can drive.

- Raffi, my little brother.

You've finally recruited someone with a car.

(crowd laughs)

How many can you hold?

- 10.

- That's the right number.

All right, let's move, Rangers.

(crowd cheers)

These guys, dealers and buyers.

They move in.

Sell a little or a lot, doesn't matter.

Takes the neighborhood away from the people.

So pretty soon, you got graffiti.

Dopers hanging out.

Cars driving by all night.

Shootings.

People afraid to come out of their own homes.

That's bull.

- [Man] Hey, buddy!

- Get a job.

- How are we supposed to protect ourselves out here?

- Your eyes, man.

Your hands.

Believe me, attitude is your best weapon.

And if you carry a weapon on patrol,

you're out.

Is that clear?

That's not what we're about.

- Yeah well, what do you do if they start shooting at us?

- The goofs that do the shooting

don't know what they're doing anyway,

so they miss by a mile.

And they never get more than one shot off before

three or four of us are on him.

Blam!

(crowd cheers)

- So why not just be a cop?

- Oh.

Cop wannabe.

I hear that all the time.

Let me tell you, the last thing I want to be is a cop.

Between the paperwork and the courts,

who can be effective?

As it turns out, doing good is cool, right guys?

(crowd cheers)

- Check this out, eh?

(laughter)

(chatter)

- My homeboys!

(laughs)

My homeboys.

Come on here.

- How you doing?

- Out catching bad guys, man.

Bad guys.

(laughs)

Oh, come on.

(laughs)

Yo, little man.

Don't leave me hanging up here, come on, come on.

Wait.

My hand is good as yours, now ain't it?

Come on.

(crowd gasps)

Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait.

Just going to comb my homeboy's hair, that's all.

Just going to tighten up a little here.

- All right, that's enough.

- Get your hands off me, man.

You are the problem here.

- The community--

- I am the community!

Everybody on this street is the community.

It's y'all are the outsiders here.

And that is where we want you.

Out.

(crowd murmurs)

- Just talk, guys.

He's buzzed.

All right, can I see a formation here?

(crowd murmurs)

- Thanks, Mrs. Lee.

- Tell your brother Steve I said hi.

- You see that?

For every new one that calls us names,

there's five store owners who like us hanging around.

- Yeah, well in this outfit, I feel like I got

a bullseye on my back.

- Oh, you won't feel that way after you've

been around Steve awhile.

Like he says, a weapon's nothing but a false sense

of security.

I believe it.

- Yeah, well you guys might be able to catch a

bullet in your teeth, but I can't.

(ringing alarm)

- Come on, kid's going to get hurt.

(upbeat music)

(grunting)

(sirens blare)

- All right, come on.

Give me some room here.

What happened?

Come on, we'll handle this.

- That's a joke.

Four times, this guy robbed me.

Four times I point him out.

So when he robs me blind again, who stops it?

Not cops, no!

My friends.

The Rangers.

(crowd cheers)

- All right, people.

Freak show's over.

Thanks, Munez.

You may have just handed this guy a free walk.

- You let him out, we'll be waiting for him.

(crowd murmurs)

- This isn't a good place to parade your Boy Scouts.

- We do all right.

- All right is not good enough in this neighborhood.

Maybe you can take care of yourself,

but what about these kids?

How you going to feel when you have to tell a parent

that the kid's head was cracked open by a gang banger?

- It's not going to happen.

- Or killed.

Are you ready for one of those conversations?

Three in the morning, parents hysterical.

They're no fun, man.

Believe me.

All right, Mr. Miller.

You want to file a complaint against this guy?

- No.

I want to file a complaint against you.

(crowd laughs)

- Let's go, Rangers.

(crowd murmurs)

- What I remember about Campos is his aggression.

He's real smart and everything, but

he's got no patience.

That makes him kind of volatile.

- Volatile?

- So you think he'd do it.

- If he had a good thing going, yeah.

He'd say it's part of doing business.

- He said that.

- 25 grand?

I'm sorry, for that I'm going to have to--

- My signature.

Yeah, don't worry.

He won't lose it.

Will you, Hanson?

- He's also very greedy, so getting Campos

out of Hastings is good.

- Because he's volatile, right?

- Right.

- If you'll follow me, please.

- What's with him?

- Nothing.

I've got a budget to put out on Friday.

You mind telling me if I'm keeping your name

on my payroll?

- I'm really sorry, Captain.

I've been really busy--

- Hey look, it's okay, Doug.

I mean, whatever you want to do.

I just have to know.

If things are working out for you--

- Well, you know, they're working.

- Then I'm glad for you, my man.

- I don't know.

I like the work.

- Yeah well, from what I hear, the work likes you, too.

That's good.

Just,

let me know.

- You're a hungry man.

Tapping an outside source for this.

- This the dude?

Why ain't you in school, princess?

- Relax, man.

I've done time with this guy.

- Come on, I got a place around the corner.

- You guys ready?

- Let's do it.

- Should we call the cops?

- It's almost dinnertime.

You think you can find one?

You up for this?

- Absolutely.

Let's do it.

(soft music)

- Easy, Hanson.

Really easy.

(intense music)

- Man!

- Go, go on!

Steve!

(intense music)

(beeps horn)

- Give me that!

Give me the money.

(intense music)

- Come on.

Come on.

- Let's get some help, Steve.

- He's ours now, little brother.

- Steve.

Steve, no.

(whimpers)

(gunshot)

- Police, who's there?

Identify yourself!

(soft music)

(incoherent mumbling)

- Steve!

Steve!

No!

(soft music)

- Well, Raymond Davies has an eight year old

assault charge, but I've sat across from enough flakes

to know when I'm wasting time.

We'll question Campos, but first, we've got to find him.

- How's the Munez kid?

- Scared.

He'll be all right.

- We get anything from him?

- Well, he didn't actually see the shooting.

That doesn't help.

So, we have threats back and forth.

We have a motive.

But no weapon.

- And without it, the law works in favor of Robert Campos.

- Yes, it does.

Did you burn your cover?

- Oh no, it's in great shape.

- Hey, Hanson.

They shouldn't have been there.

They were wrong.

Ease up on yourself.

Our best bet?

Get him on a good, clean drug charge.

The bigger, the better.

Make a case.

- Make a case?

- Without that gun, we're never going to get a conviction.

The system jams up like that,

Robert Campos walks away from a murder charge.

And if we don't deliver the guy who shot their leader.

- Some of you guys have been through this before.

You've seen a brother dropped and a guy run free.

You see families lose their sons.

I handed the police Raymond Davies,

and even though he has a previous arrest for assault,

they've decided there's no reason to detain him.

Like his time is of some great value.

And Robert Compos is still free.

To mug or kill again.

If not with a gun, then with the drugs he peddles.

- Cops aren't going to do anything, man.

It's up to us.

We've got to do it.

- We've got to find the son of a bitch who shot Steve

and drop him!

- [Man] Right man, we've got to get him!

- Raffi, man.

He's your brother.

What do you want us to do?

Do you want us to go to the cops?

- No, no way.

They don't care, we should do it.

- I only want one thing.

To see that his dying

has some meaning.

To do the right thing.

To keep the neighborhoods, our neighborhoods.

To keep what has happened to him from ever

happening again.

(crowd cheers)

So that people can come back out of their homes,

and so my mother and my uncle, so all of us,

can put this behind us.

(crowd cheers)

The killer of my brother must be found,

and he must be found by us, not the police.

(crowd cheers)

(upbeat music)

- All right, listen up.

Raffi, it's yours.

- All right, we'll divide into groups of two.

The guy who shot Steve was a part of this neighborhood.

The answers we want are in the streets.

Not in some book on criminology.

(crowd cheers)

Let's find him.

- All right, in two.

(upbeat music)

- Hey, don't you think you were kind of hard on that guy?

- Maybe he knows something.

- Well, maybe he doesn't.

- Maybe he's lying.

Hey look, if you don't like what I'm doing,

you're free to go.

- Hey Raffi, you know, it's all right to be scared.

- Oh, great.

And is it all right with you if I'm angry?

- Look, Raffi, do you really think you can get things

out of people by pushing them around like that?

I mean, I'm sorry, but I just can't imagine

your brother bullying answers out of people.

Look, maybe we should try working with the cops for once.

- Oh no.

No, they did not like Steve.

Sergeant Walker, none of them guys.

They hate us.

- Raffi--

- They didn't understand what he was doing, man.

You know, Steve lived for these colors.

He wasn't looking for headlines.

He meant everything he did out here.

Everything.

- Raffi--

- He killed my brother.

I have to find him.

- Raffi!

(cars screech)

- All right, Munez.

What have you got, a death wish?

- Oh man.

- You want to kill yourself, do us a favor.

Find another street.

- Lighten up, he just lost his brother.

- And I'm sure his mother would appreciate the fact

that we're keeping an eye on him.

I'm sorry to hear about Steve.

But it doesn't give you the right to harass people.

- We have a lot of complaints about

your questioning tactics.

- Since when do you respond to complaints?

- Forget him, Miller.

You're wasting your time.

They have their job to do.

We have ours.

- Just remember where your job ends and ours begins.

Leave people alone.

- You're late.

Wow, you don't look so good.

- Yeah, you wouldn't look so good either

if you had goons harassing your customers

for your whereabouts.

- Cops?

- Forget the cops, man.

The Rangers.

The cops cleared Raymond, man.

They don't got a thing.

- So don't be so jumpy, relax.

Hey.

I don't care if you did this guy or not.

I mean, it's part of doing business, right?

- Hey man, do I know you?

So what, you buy dope from me.

Big deal.

You know something man, I don't even want to discuss this--

- Would you relax?

Wow.

Besides, that's not what I came here to talk about.

- Uh huh, man.

I'm closed until this thing blows over.

What are you, nuts?

- You didn't eat.

- Keep it.

(soft music)

- [Man] Raffi man, there he is!

- [Raffi] Get him!

(intense music)

- Hey, you guys can't do this, man.

I didn't shoot anyone.

(grunting)

(sirens blaring)

- You got the guy that killed your brother.

- There's nothing else you want to tell us.

- Like what, that I did it?

Look man, in case you guys didn't notice,

those goons almost killed me.

You know, they harassed my friends.

They attacked me without provocation.

You know something?

The streets aren't safe with those guys around.

And it's up to you to stop them,

because you're the law, man.

- Mr. Campos, the police aren't in the business

of protecting drug dealers.

- Hey, I'm a citizen.

And I was attacked.

I want police protection.

- Why do you carry an unregistered gun?

- I don't.

- They recovered a gun during your arrest.

- It wasn't an arrest.

It was a mugging.

And it wasn't my gun.

Look.

The Rangers just got lucky.

They just happened to chase me down an alley

where a gun was tossed.

You don't even know if it was the gun.

- It was the same kind of gun.

.22 Short.

We'll know later it was the gun, Mr. Campos.

- Guys, you're wasting your time.

You're never going to find that it was my gun.

Because it wasn't.

- A lot of people are afraid to appear in court.

But it's our job to testify.

Do everything we can to help put these guys away.

And finding the gun will make sure he's

put away for good.

- I guess your brother would be pretty proud of you.

- Well,

I got a mutant off the streets.

Maybe for that.

- Raffi, man.

We've got a problem.

- They're playing with themselves.

They can't prove the gun was mine and they know it.

- Ain't they got prints and stuff, though?

- Yeah, of them.

You know, these guys are turning out to be

my greatest asset.

First they beat me up, then they screw up the evidence.

- Don't you want to wait until this thing blows over?

- What are you, nuts?

I got 24 hour police protection.

(chuckles)

Just remember.

Know how to work the system,

the system will work for you.

(chuckles)

- I'm going to keep that in mind.

(siren blares)

- Police.

You and your pals are going to have to stop.

- Sergeant, I've got business.

- Look.

You take one more step, you're in violation

of a court order.

- What court order?

- This one.

You're not to come within 100 yards of my car,

my person, my home, or my place of business.

- Don't be a smart ass.

- That's bull, man.

He killed Steve Munez and you're protecting him?

- Yeah well maybe next time, you'll let us do our job, huh?

- Come on, move.

- You heard the sergeant.

Now, move.

Let's go.

- System, man.

Buy it, use it, swear by it.

- This phone is not for you.

You can't sell dope on my phone.

I want you out.

- That's enough, that's enough.

- He can't do this.

He can't use my phone to sell his dope.

If you won't stop him, I will.

- Miller, you can't attack people with baseball bats.

- He killed someone and now you're protecting him?

Not me?

- Man, arrest this lunatic.

- We're going to go downtown.

We're going to clear this whole thing up, huh?

And you, why don't you just get out of here

for awhile, huh?

- Yeah, yeah.

See you tonight.

- Myers.

Get everyone together.

Everybody's afraid at one time or another.

And right now, I'm afraid the dealers are getting

the message that anything they do is all right.

The police have said yes to Robert Campos,

and no to our community.

Well, the Street Rangers are here to tell them

they're wrong.

(crowd cheers)

- But it's not our job to try people.

- Well, whose job is it?

The courts?

They're too busy filling out restraining orders.

(crowd laughs)

- The people that gave us this space

have asked us to protect the streets.

They are tired of living in fear.

- Raffi, what you want is revenge.

- What I want is for my brother's death

to have some meaning.

- So let's work with the police to bring

Campos to trial.

(crowd murmurs)

- The message to the dealers must come from us,

or we've let the neighborhood down.

- And look weak, right?

Is that what you're afraid of?

- We're not afraid of anything.

We're saying enough.

We want our streets back and we're going to

sit on the head of Robert Campos.

- Well then we're just a bunch of vigilantes Raffi,

and you lied to us.

(crowd murmurs)

- We going to listen to this?

Throw them out.

(crowd cheers)

- I didn't lie to you.

- Is that what we are?

Bullies?

Is that what Steve worked so hard for?

- [Man] You didn't know Steve.

- [Man] Get them out of here.

(cheering)

(crowd murmurs)

- Now, just settle down.

Why don't you two just leave?

(crowd jeers)

- No.

She's right.

(crowd murmurs)

- [Man] Raffi.

- Cooperation isn't a sign of weakness, guys.

It's smart.

The job is to get the guy off the streets, right?

Not who gets credit.

Anyone who doesn't agree with that can leave right now.

Okay.

All patrols are canceled until we talk to the police.

(crowd exclaims)

You two are going with me.

Meeting's over.

- Raffi--

- Hey, shut up man.

I know what I'm doing.

You guys go ahead.

I'll catch up to you later.

Don't do anything until I get there, okay?

Hey, no covers.

Let's go talk to the police.

- Want to make some cash?

- What is it, a trick question?

- Two boneheads were here earlier.

Had all these crumpled up 20s.

Must have hit a fast and ready or something.

Anyway, I'm meeting them around the corner.

And I'll give you a hundred dollars to stand here

and answer the phone for me.

- Save your money.

I'll shill these guys for you.

Let me get you a better price.

- I was just going to suggest that.

(soft music)

- That's a nice hat.

- I told you, boneheads.

(intense music)

- Don't do anything until Raffi gets there.

- Well?

- Hanson's still not answering.

- And he hasn't checked in.

- What about Walker, Captain?

- What about him?

I don't see any reason to yank a guy's jacket

for doing an in run with a vigilant faction.

- Captain, they're not vigilantes.

- That guy Walker wouldn't give us the time of day.

- Look, that still doesn't tell me where

Campos or my other detective is.

- Well, maybe they're stuck in traffic.

- Well if he is, it's without his car.

It was towed off the street in Hastings

after sitting there all night.

- Maybe your non-vigilant Rangers have some ideas

where they are.

- I just can't believe Raffi would hurt anybody.

- He is not like that.

- Do you know where he is?

- He's at school.

- He's not in school, Mrs. Munez.

Where is he?

- We don't know, honest.

Maybe he's at the headquarters.

- Is he in trouble?

- Mrs. Munez, we won't know until we find him.

- So don't protect him.

If you know where he is.

- This,

this probably means nothing.

I have a small handgun, and this morning,

I noticed it was missing.

- Guys, I told you.

There's no patrol until after the restraining situation.

- Where's Raffi?

- I don't know.

- Hey, we think you do.

- You're cops?

- Now, Myers!

- All right.

We grabbed Campos last night.

Raffi just wanted to scare him and that creep

he's been doing business with out of Hastings.

- That creep is an undercover cop.

- And he's planning on scaring him with his uncle's gun.

- No way, we don't carry weapons, man.

- Where are they?

(eerie music)

- Sleep okay?

I'm not exactly sure what a hundred yards looks like, so,

don't get all nervous if I step too close, all right?

We got a couple more people coming.

Then we'll get this show on the road.

You know,

we figured

we'd had about enough of you two,

and it was time to teach you a lesson.

Guys,

meet your jury.

- Judy, go easy on yourself.

- I can't believe I got played like this

by this kid, Harry.

I mean, he wanted us there to be seen,

off the streets, by the cops, while his goons

grabbed Hanson.

(phone rings)

- Fuller.

Yeah.

All right, sure.

Run it and let me know.

Forensics says there's some acid on the gun.

They think they pulled up a number.

Maybe we can link it to Campos after all.

When did Raffi's uncle say Raffi took his gun?

- This morning.

- No.

No, what he said was, he noticed it was missing

this morning.

- We accuse you of selling dope on the streets,

of profiting from the vacant minds and spirits

of the kids in our neighborhood,

of robbing them of their ambition.

We hold you responsible for the dirt in our streets.

For the traffic that's in and out of our homes,

our parks, at all hours.

For inviting the destruction of our buildings.

The graffiti on the walls.

The rent that doesn't get paid.

The kid who takes a bullet and is fined

because he wore the wrong color shirt to school, man.

(crowd cheers)

- You tell them, Raffi.

(crowd jeers)

- What is the going rate for murder, guys?

I'm new at this.

- (in unison) Life.

(crowd mumbles)

- Yeah.

You're out of order, mutant!

My brother died because of you, man.

Because, look at me!

Because of your greed.

Because you brought anger to our streets

and put fear into our lives.

What kind of world do we live in?

My brother gives his life, protecting the people,

and these two animals are selling dope

and are protected by the law?

(crowd cheers)

It's up to us to say no.

We have to give some meaning to the sacrifices Steve made.

The ones my family must now live with forever.

(crowd mumbles)

And if one of us,

one of us has to take this all the way

to see that justice is done,

the others will understand and continue his fight.

(crowd cheers)

- Raffi, man, what are you doing?

- I'm asking you guys to understand

the pain I'm feeling now.

It's for my brother.

And if I've lost what it means

to wear these colors, it's because now,

I want what he wants, and I cannot give it to him,

and the colors he lived and died for.

And, you know, it's over, man.

All the lying and killing of innocent people is over.

Right now.

I find you guilty of the murder of our city

and the death of my brother.

- Drop it, Raffi.

- Police!

Move back, move back.

Now, now, move away.

- Put it down.

- Hey, I was just going to scare him.

- Just scare him?

- Maybe if you cops had given these guys

something to be afraid of, my brother might

be alive today.

- You should know about fear.

That's what made you take your uncle's gun, isn't it?

Go on, why don't you tell your brothers here about fear?

(chuckles)

- I don't know what you're talking about.

- We traced it, Raffi.

It was your uncle's gun that killed Steve.

You were carrying it on patrol.

- You're lying.

- Why did you need a gun, Raffi?

Were you afraid?

Were you afraid?

- Um...

Steve.

Steve wanted him bad.

More than he's ever wanted anyone else.

And I knew we didn't have a chance, but Steve,

he said we had to try, you know?

He was always pushing me.

But I couldn't keep up with him.

I had to shoot Campos.

He was pointing a gun at Steve.

And you know what?

I didn't even squeeze the trigger that hard.

The gun, it just kind of exploded in my hand.

I was afraid

it was going to kill Steve.

I was afraid.

I was afraid.

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- Must have been scared out of your mind.

- No way.

You know to work the system like I do,

the system can really work for you, you know?

My only regret is that I allowed myself

that kind of aggravation, you know?

I'm usually a much better judge of character.

- Well, don't beat yourself.

None of us at school knew the dink was a nark, either.

- They wonder why I dropped out of school.

- From now on, I'm going to be real careful

on who I do business with.

- Hey man, paranoia's part of the business.

- Yeah?

- Yeah, it all goes back to what I was saying.

That if you know how to work the system,

the system will work for you.

- You know, I think I've heard that before.

Yeah.

I heard it from you, didn't I?

- Yeah, but I heard it from him first.

- Know how to work the system,

and the system will work for you.

I like it.

- I said that?

- That's a direct quote, my friend.

(chuckles)

- How many of you guys are there?

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(upbeat music)