Original subtitles

Thank you.

Wake up.

wake up man, it's time for school.

wake up.

School doesn't start for another hour and a half.

Yeah.

I used to hate waking up with school in the mornings too.

I made some breakfast man.

I had to get up.

Come on.

Were you the one that said never again?

There were reasons for that.

He doesn't lead witnesses.

I know you're not defending that motherfucker.

You know I hate him.

Grew up with the fucker.

it's just too big for us to handle alone.

this is our shot.

Let me have the old man.

All right.

All right.

Last one.

For real this time.

Come on.

Love you bro.

Love you too.

Hit me up there.

It began as a high speed case and then it arrived Sunday morning.

Like male people.

Right here.

It's a chain right there.

It's been struck as many as 56 times and suffered seven broken bones.

So you just go ignore me every morning?

What do you want me to say?

I feel like you got me locked up in a cage.

At least at mine and grandma's they let me hang and kick you with my friends.

I don't have no type of freedom here.

So what do you want?

You wasn't there for my childhood and you wasn't there for their accident.

Look I know it's hard not having them around anymore.

It's hard for me to.

But you with me now.

Look at me when I'm talking to you.

I know we've been running around up in this

small space trying to feel each other out.

But we got this.

We in this.

Just got to stay the course.

Just got to stay the course.

This shit might get a little crazy out there today.

So you need to come straight home from school.

This is bullshit.

What did you say?

You better watch your tone.

You a boy.

And I'm trying to raise to be a man.

And this house.

You're going to respect me.

I gotta get a school book.

I'm with the same thing.

You know what I'm talking about.

Just that new Crip.

I want to be the one to just call it out.

Girl.

You know what.

I saw my necklace.

Check off my checklist.

You're just right.

I got no time.

I connected.

I protected.

You a man?

Yeah.

dad.

Yep.

Taking her up to the classic this Friday night at Bob's.

You ready?

Yep. You look good.

You look good.

See what your brother's got for us.

son?

dad?

Where's Copeland?

Couldn't make it.

Couldn't make it if he's doing the job with us.

He should be casing it with us.

man.

This should work.

That's it.

Yo.

Let me just see this right quick.

You get a pack of fillies.

Fillies.

Not backwards.

Backwards.

Fillies!

Fillies!

Are you deaf?

bitch?

liver.

You know what they shit?

Watch your mouth.

nigga?

nigga?

Watch your mouth.

nigga.

The fuck wrong with you?

Huh?

nigga?

Familiar.

Hey!

nigga?

fall back.

I said fall back.

Fall the fuck back.

you fucking move, really?

This motherfucker was talking shit.

You know who the hell that is?

Fix your face.

Don't fucking look at him.

That's OG Merc.

You wouldn't have a flag of life if one of you came out of that place.

That cool old little motherfucker with a truck

you'd be a little fucking tricky.

So you better fucking wreck your life and fuck your game.

Merc.

man.

When you get out?

About six months ago.

Six months?

My phone ain't ring.

How come I ain't know?

bruh.

huh, yeah?

man.

D.

stay up, bruh.

Let's go.

Pluton medals.

Tell me what they do again.

Catalytic converters.

he's playing a tune. It's like something about pollution.

But I don't know.

they need platinum.

yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.

And platinum is like more money than gold.

Right?

How much they got in there?

Ten million in bullion.

that's beach money.

beach money.

run it for me. Randy Valt.

Stalled a few weeks ago.

mixed in a galvanized frame.

18 inches thick.

And a door?

Mosler.

Four live bolts.

Three inches in diameter.

They're checked by two key change dual combinations.

Two more torch?

Two hours.

But we're not going through the door.

The safe's free standing. We're going to the sidewalk.

Front gate is taken care of.

We got the code in.

1992.

Who told you all about this?

The machinist in there got me the layout.

he dropped his pants and just told you all this shit?

Yeah.

Been drinking with him for over a year.

you know?

Nope.

Bleeding out of him a little bit of time.

I'm reffing a sketch of what I think it looks like. We enter through the loading dock as they rear the building.

And drop us into the security office.

Past that is the machine shop.

That's the main room.

So all the mechanicals are in the back.

That's where the vault is.

That's where they keep the platinum locked up.

It should weigh around 900 pounds. And then we're going to the back. It should weigh around 900 pounds.

There's a panic button in the security office.

an alarm goes off, and a massive steel cap comes down.

The case is the safe entirely.

it's overdone.

punch in a release code.

the government uses one just like it, right?

It's the National Archives Museum.

Yeah.

That's where we keep the Declaration of Independence.

What?

Security is just too tight.

There's cameras everywhere.

I love the idea of ten million dollars, but this is just out of our league.

It's just over our heads.

so it's not some nickel and tinetime punch.

You and I still do.

It's Fort Mosh with a fucking vault.

You need a miracle to pull this off.

you keep doing that small-time shit.

this is it. I'm out.

Let's get the fuck out of here.

It's stupid.

Mercy?

I'm alright.

I'm alive and on the outside.

man. Take care.

you're late.

like my birthday ticket?

here we go.

Yeah.

Here we go.

man.

Magic Johnson already retired.

I'm gonna tell you what I tell you. My man's working on you.

I've been saying that since I got out.

Come on.

but nobody's going to have damn Dodgers.

man.

it's that shit right there.

[There's

with a verdict in the Rodney

They just betrayed their damn over.

You wore them colors.

Got plaques all over your wall.

And your people.

No.

No.

They ain't my folks.

Not at all.

shit like this, and you abuse my power.

Never.

Pricking cops like that is the reason why I quit the force in the first place.

I got this job so I can give guys like you who deserve it a second chance.

we all deserve a second chance.

Hell yeah.

Damn right.

though.

That jury lets them off.

It's going to get hot out there.

Real hot.

see if you are walking.

Prickets.

All right.

Joe.

I will.

man.

Russell.

if you want them Dodgers tickets, let me know now.

if you don't get your ass all right.

All right.

God damn Dodgers.

quote,

"I haven't beaten anyone this bad in a long time."

Pat, everyone is in a state of nervousness.

The state of nervousness just waiting for the decision to come down.

We've been told 315 for a verdict.

Mr. Kudernia died at the Warhol San Jose Post.

and it's not you.

Try our thing.

man.

you okay?

What?

You're angry at Dad?

For what?

for not doing the job that we showed him today.

I feel like you worked really hard on that.

I got so much other shit to be angry with him about.

That job's pretty far down the fucking list.

it's a tough lick.

No doubt.

um...

Not as impossible as he says.

No.

No.

That's security though. It's a problem.

security looked like really tough.

look, I mean, if there's anything I can do...

I could go get drunk or something. I don't know.

man.

Yeah.

Yeah.

[sirens]

A stunning verdict from Southern California.

The jury and the Los Angeles Police Brutality Trial has just reached its verdict.

The four police officers who were

repeatedly beating and throwing a man,

were found not guilty on all but one count.

no working for the one charge only.

Corresponded one out of the...

The jury and the...

The whole white jury...

...did not want that guilty verdict on all but one count.

sit it down, man!

this jury told the world that what we

all saw with their own eyes wasn't a crime.

that jury asked us to accept the

senseless and brutal beating of a helpless man.

[sirens]

How long before we stand up by ourself?

son?

How many more running kings does it have to be?

How many more dosa whores does it have to be?

A lot is a lot!

[sirens]

Can you look at our last picture?

There's a mini riot at this location.

A Tom Withers store has been wounded at this point.

[sirens]

They've set up a command post and then

officers have been ordered to stay out of this area.

you watching the news?

no one minding the store.

[sirens]

[sirens]

Get around everyone.

Jimmy!

Sorry to put you away from your work.

I'm sure a lot of you have heard by now that some people have taken to the streets

to express their anger about the verdict today.

It's starting to get a little dicey out there.

we're going

to let you all go home now and be with your families.

keep safe and a safe journey home.

fellas, I'll be in my office if you have any questions.

Be safe out there.

Yeah.

[sirens]

damn it.

Okay.

I can hardly contain myself.

Just weird.

Dennis, give your shit, let's go.

We're pulling that job.

I thought we weren't going to do the job.

right?

well, turns out all we needed was 12

racist motherfuckers out in the city valley.

Let's go.

Come on.

so we're doing it like right now, like today?

we'll shit together. Let's go.

Did you call Dad?

I called him. We're good.

radio chatter ]

Tiff!

Hey!

huh, mama?

I'm getting bigger.

what month are you on?

The sixth.

The sixth?

Yeah.

like, moving and kicking and stuff?

it's kicking right now.

Really?

You wanna film?

Yeah.

Maybe you'll say hi.

You doing that?

Yeah!

Take your hand off my woman!

I can't turn my hand five seconds!

I was catching my hand five seconds!

I can't.

That's not bad.

It's broken up.

when will you be back, Cole?

Uh...

It didn't mean too long.

not past ten.

we gotta go.

good to see you.

So good to see you.

Bye!

baby!

Please stay inside. The same's gonna get crazy in there.

Hello.

I love you.

I love you.

I love you.

You're a good girl.

I love you too.

I'm gonna get paid for some money.

What's the matter with the wrong guy?

I was way above my favorite.

I like to trust you and wear it for every trip.

You should be proof to a security.

Don't do it.

The hell you still doing it?

It's wondering if this place still gonna be open?

the boss of them will go home, Russell.

I was...

I was thinking maybe I can bring my son back up here.

So to be more safe.

I don't think that's a good idea.

I don't.

we live in the hood.

in the belly of the beast.

It's just about to get wild out here.

You wanna bring him here?

(dramatic music)

I respect that.

I'd be alright with coming.

I'll give the front gate a heads up

that you're coming through.

bro.

thank you.

you want both plasma cutters?

bring everything, Murphy.

(indistinct chatter)

Get the light.

(door opens)

(indistinct chatter)

Hey!

Here they are!

The fruit of my life!

Dad.

buddy?

good.

look who decided to show up.

how are ya?

though?

because that's what we're gonna become.

Rich.

we almost loaded up.

sir.

give me a hint.

Yeah.

Send him home.

Four of us got this.

I'd rather not.

some Murphy,

they're like my security blanket.

cozy, and safe,

and I like feeling warm and cozy and safe.

then.

Fuck you.

(indistinct chatter)

(indistinct chatter)

(horn blares)

watch out, bro.

(indistinct chatter)

it's my daddy's house!

It's my daddy's house!

(indistinct chatter)

(horn blares)

(indistinct chatter)

Twi?

Twi?

(indistinct chatter)

(indistinct chatter) (indistinct chatter) God damn fucking animals.

Can you really blame them?

Doesn't get them the right to do this.

It's not their property.

Like open?

Bob.

(sirens blare)

just stay cool.

I have bigger fish to fry.

(dramatic music)

(indistinct chatter)

go.

(indistinct chatter)

man.

did I help you?

delivery.

I'm late, but this crazy lie is...

(indistinct chatter)

what delivery did you say you were gonna--

Listen.

(dramatic music)

(horn blares)

(indistinct chatter)

go.

Keep going.

(dramatic music)

let's see.

(dramatic music)

we should use some forklifts to unload everything.

Got it.

(dramatic music) (door slams)

I'll be damned.

there's no reason for anybody to get hurt.

y'all go home.

(dramatic music)

You fellas picked the wrong place to rob.

Why don't you try to lick her store up the street?

We're exactly where we're supposed to be.

my friend, you're at the wrong place at the wrong time.

(door slams)

(screams)

God damn it.

He reached for his peace for you.

What the fuck you want me to do?

Ray?

You do.

whoa, whoa, whoa.

he made a move.

What you gonna do for the boy?

when we walk through the door,

okay?

This is your job.

But it's all of our asses.

kill him?

People get hurt.

That's a cost of doing business.

please.

Let's get paid.

Fuck you.

cut the phone lines, kill the surveillance.

Let's get the rest of this stuff out of the van.

sir.

It's cool.

okay?

Let's go.

That wire was one of three wires

that fell in the Hollywood area.

The other one's just east of that.

up in the air here,

we can see wires easily beyond the watch

and drop the area.

There's the wires.

(muffled speaking)

(muffled speaking)

(gun fires)

(muffled speaking)

all right?

you can take him over there.

hey, hold up, hold up.

what's up, man?

what it do, man?

You all right?

Looking for my son Antoine.

no, I ain't seen him.

I'll put the word up.

you might need this on me.

I'm good.

nigga, you don't understand.

motherfucking gun.

Join us.

Let us look out for you.

I wanna look out for me.

Help me find my son.

(crowd cheering)

(muffled speaking)

(dramatic music)

(laughing)

boys.

I'm home.

I love this shit, come on.

What's that?

(dramatic music) (engine revving)

(muffled speaking)

Antoine!

(crashing)

(muffled concequauder acting)

(dramatic music)

Where's Antoine?

Hey ammo!

The f closest you do is gonna lose your damn mind!

You gonna be gentle!

You gotta be gentle.

and lead her to Janet That's why! Help! so you can't throw too deep.

You gotta kiss her before you fuck her.

got it.

[MUSIC PLAYING]

[MUSIC PLAYING] [MUSIC PLAYING]

[BUZZING]

[MUSIC PLAYING]

[MUSIC PLAYING]

What the hell is going on?

[MUSIC PLAYING]

[MUSIC PLAYING]

almost there.

[MUSIC PLAYING]

Out of the way!

Out of the way!

[MUSIC PLAYING]

go, go!

shit!

[MUSIC PLAYING]

[SCREAMING]

man!

God!

Get off!

Ray!

fuck you, that shit!

[SCREAMING]

Damn it!

god!

Fuck!

You're in!

You're in!

wait, wait, wait.

[LAUGHING]

Ray!

don't move.

we gotta get him out.

yeah?

yeah?

pull him out!

You can't move the forklift!

Kenny.

We gotta get him out.

You ain't getting him out from under the forklift!

Not with his legs still attached!

everybody calm the fuck down!

You fucking talk to me like that!

[SCREAMING]

I got you, man.

I got you.

His leg is gone one way or another.

It's just fucking gone.

We move it back a little bit.

There's no way!

The fuck are you doing?

Get the fuck out of my place!

girl.

I'm gonna break your fucking face!

Ray!

Ray!

What the fuck are you doing?

What?

man.

[LAUGHING]

Are you shitting me?

That is fucking late.

You gotta make a decision.

Millions or a little late?

What are you gonna do?

It's your job.

We're falling behind.

Just come on.

he needs, when we're done.

you liar!

[SIGHS]

one-niner.

We got an alarm call at Plutont Metals inverted.

We'll do a fly-by.

Go check it out.

Copy that.

Over.

[SIRENS]

Don't fuck with me!

Fuck with me!

[SIRENS]

sis, deal.

pop?

but we can't express ourselves.

And Twon chill out.

pop!

man!

too.

This ain't our first rodeo.

1965.

the white folks called it Watts riots.

the Watts rebellion.

so I feel you.

what we didn't think about,

we burned all of our own shit down.

What we gonna have left for us?

what we got now, man?

I don't see your name on none of these stores.

We don't own shit!

So who gives a fuck?

So who cares if we burn all the shit that they own?

Hey.

Hey!

Look around.

there's no ambulance, no fire trucks.

They don't give a fuck about us.

They're doing exactly what these white folks want us to do.

Twon.

We don't know what's going on.

We don't know what you want us to do.

We don't know what you want us to do.

and people are all over.

I don't think we're gonna have to tell them what to do.

And how to get this under control.

This is a super sloppy location.

place in this location and everything.

(ominous music)

(man yelling)

(man grunting)

Holy shit!

What the fuck?

(man yelling)

The fuck outta here.

whoa man, what the?

Get the fuck out!

man.

What the fuck?

Where the fuck the kid?

Where the fuck the kid is at?

Stay in the car.

Lock the doors and don't move.

(man yelling)

back up!

don't shoot.

whatever you want.

Give the fuck the kid!

they're in the car.

Back up!

hey, well back up!

Leave him alone.

man.

None of your business.

Leave him alone.

(man yelling)

Fuck!

get in.

Let's go!

now!

Let's go!

Now!

(dramatic music)

Put your seatbelt on.

(dramatic music)

(dramatic music)

Ah!

Okay.

I think we're good.

ha ha ha, get the toad out.

Fuckin' saves the punchline.

Move.

Denators.

Dennis!

Yeah.

(dramatic music)

lights, lights.

Dennis! (engine revving)

(dramatic music)

Mag-1 Niner, dispatch.

It looks pretty quiet over in Vernon at Pluton Metal.

over.

Copy that.

Let's keep going.

he's gone, he's gone.

Let's keep going.

Let's go.

(engine revving)

(dramatic music)

Pop, that was some real shit back there, man.

You messed them fools up and you wasn't even scared.

Amazing.

You know what scares me about you?

I don't want you to grow up to be like me.

(dramatic music)

My only reputation is putting niggas on their back.

Pop?

What's wrong with that?

we'll be in and out.

(engine revving)

(radio chatter)

What do you think you two are doing?

To work.

licensed in registration.

officer.

move along.

that's some bullshit, man.

boy?

sir, it doesn't.

open the trunk.

Why?

I need to make sure you're not

that's why.

why, why, why?

I said get the fuck out of the car and open the trunk.

you don't have to get out the car, I'm here to charge.

Get the fuck out.

Get him out and check.

Fuck this shit.

Let's go.

Hands on the hood.

Do you have any weapons or contraband on you?

sir.

pull,

or harm me in any way?

I'm sorry.

Spread them.

I think he searches me and they don't have no warrant.

Shut up.

Don't do that to my son.

I said shut the fuck up.

Are you listening to me?

so I'm gonna give you this hearing aid.

You know what he's talking about?

Shut up!

don't fucking move.

man.

(dramatic music)

it's clean.

Where did you say you work?

Pluton Meadows off of 18.

I better not see you two again.

now get the fuck out of here.

Let him go.

come on.

(dramatic music)

let's fuck her up.

(gun fires)

(dramatic music)

(maniacal laughing)

boys, we're rich.

Let's get it in the van and get the fuck out of here.

you're gonna be able to buy yourself

a brand new foot with all this money.

Better than the original.

son.

We're gonna be millionaires.

We're gonna be millionaires.

yeah.

I gotta prop the van.

(dramatic music)

(maniacal laughing)

(water running)

(dramatic music)

(indistinct chatter)

(engine revving)

(indistinct chatter)

This is a super-spopper location

actually a group of over 100 people

went into the museum and looted it.

they set fire in structure.

(door slams)

(dramatic music)

Joe!

(dramatic music)

(gun fires)

Man!

(dramatic music)

Man's wrong.

(dramatic music)

I'm gonna go the other way.

(siren blaring)

(dramatic music)

(dramatic music)

(dramatic music)

(maniacal laughing)

(dramatic music)

(maniacal laughing)

(dramatic music)

(maniacal laughing) (dramatic music)

Fucking kids.

Never hear one of these.

(dramatic music)

Man!

Man!

(dramatic music)

Who in the fuck is this?

I was in the bathroom and he came in.

(dramatic music)

Shut up!

Brooklyn.

Shut your fucking mouth.

Shut up.

Where's your brother?

We gotta get the fuck out of here.

Where's your brother?

Where's your brother?

I don't know.

Shut the fuck up.

shut the fuck up.

go, go, go, go.

(crying)

Pope.

Antoine King.

2431 West 62nd place.

Near sophomore Cretrow High.

What the fuck are you doing here?

Crashing our party.

How the fuck are you doing?

I came looking for my dad.

He works here.

What does your dad do?

Mainlands.

What?

Mainlands.

I tried to go home but I couldn't.

The bus lines were down.

So I came here looking for him.

(grunting)

Wake the fuck up.

Where's my son?

Where's my son?

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

right?

Who are you?

You don't know who you fucking with.

this is not going well for you.

It's not going well for me.

Stan shall not go in well for you.

Please.

No.

(grunting)

(dramatic music)

(dramatic music)

You came here looking for your dad.

(grunting)

You know what?

Today's your lucky day.

Cause I'm feeling charitable.

So I'm gonna let you go.

I'm gonna let you go home to your daddy.

I swear to you.

I'm gonna let you go.

I know where you live.

I'm gonna fucking kill you.

your mother, your dog,

every relative you ever had.

you little fuck.

Goodbye.

Get the fuck out of here.

(yelling)

Someone fucked us up.

Where's Reagan?

They took him.

threshold, stop.

Stop.

Stop and get your ass back here.

Now.

Get over here.

easy, easy, easy, we're gonna use him.

Where's your father?

Where's your fucking license?

I don't know.

your fucking license?

I don't know.

What do you wanna do with him?

Gonna use him.

We're gonna use him.

(dramatic music)

check the van.

I see that.

Fuck.

boy.

We got a problem.

The fuck is it?

The ignition rotor is missing.

Fuck is a rotor?

We can't start the van without it.

Son of a bitch.

(dramatic music)

we can't find Reagan anywhere.

What?

and we can't start the van either.

Why the fuck not?

Because the ignition rotor is missing.

Your old man is playing with your life.

He's playing with your fucking life.

Maybe I should walk out and try to find another vehicle.

no, that's a bad idea.

What about the two cars out in front?

Their suspensions won't support the way--

we have to find Reagan.

Dennis.

I'm well aware that we don't have your brother.

we'll clean up,

we'll get the fuck out of here.

I got all the leverage I need right there.

(engine revving)

(sighs)

(engine revving)

(screams)

(screams)

(grunts)

(grunts)

Give me the rotor to the van.

Fuck you.

(grunts)

What?

You fucking say.

Fuck you.

Huh?

come on.

Where's the rotor to the van?

Hmm? Huh?

Easy.

(grunts)

(grunts)

(grunts)

(grunts)

(grunts)

(grunts)

(grunts)

(bell rings)

Fuck me.

(grunts)

(laughs)

Sounds like you're down to die.

(grunts)

Son of a bitch.

(somber music)

(grunts)

relax.

(grunts)

Don't be stupid.

(grunts)

(grunts)

I guess your crew

don't believe in the whole honor amongst these system.

The old man

is a heartless motherfucker.

That black man was on the ground.

He shot him up.

This fucking unloaded on him.

Bullshit.

Did it in front of my son.

(panting)

Bullshit.

And he put the guard up to my son's head.

(sighs)

(door opens)

(water splashing)

(somber music)

I need you to be honest with me.

Do you know

where my brother is?

I just watched your dad kill a man.

believe me, I would tell you.

(panting)

that's my dad.

man, it's a fucking miracle

that your son's still alive.

he's just a witness.

You don't let witnesses live.

I gotta find him.

right?

I promise I am not going to let anything happen to you.

I am not going to let anything happen to you.

You girls having a nice chat?

I, I--

Why are you fucking talking to him?

I'm getting information.

Did you know that his father has your fucking brother?

Did you know that?

huh?

Shut up.

Get up.

You're gonna get us out of this.

I'm gonna fucking kill you.

Walk.

Smorten up.

okay?

I sure as hell don't want anything to happen to your kid.

You sure the fuck don't.

Mercer.

The toilets need scrubbing.

I got somebody here who wants to talk to you.

Don't trust him.

man.

Press the button.

"Dad."

Dad?

What?

They're gonna kill me.

Dad?

dad?

they're gonna kill you.

If you don't do what they say.

how about a drink?

from my son, and the rotor is a liar.

They're just gonna kill you and then your son.

Fuck up!

Your kid's gonna get a bullet in the head.

You're gonna help me get my son.

(tense music)

Crenshaw.

stop right there!

Dad!

Stop!

Get the rotor.

Reed!

You good?

I'm cool.

I'm cool.

You gotta put it back in the van.

you're lucky I don't just kill this motherfucking kid right now.

Give me my son.

You killed one of my guys.

You fucked up my life.

and you can go right back to whatever the fuck you was doing.

And if I don't?

homie.

then I guess we got a fucking problem, homie.

sir.

Crenshaw.

Get down!

go, go!

(gunshots)

shit, get us!

Get up!

It's gonna break!

You all right?

Get out!

(engine revs)

(tires screech)

You gotta wire the car up front!

Keep the pressure.

Look at me.

Look at me!

you're gonna be fine.

You're gonna be fine.

Come on!

fuck!

Go!

Get away with my money!

(tires screech)

my God.

my God.

my God.

Good.

my God.

I'm all right!

It needs a hospital.

push.

Just keep pushing.

Hold the pressure.

Stay with me.

hey, hey.

Guess what?

What?

My ranch.

My ranch.

Shoot him!

shit!

(tires screech)

He's losing a lot of life!

Regan!

Hold on!

Hold on.

Hold it.

Don't let him make you throw it over.

Don't look back!

you better help me!

You should've taken care of that.

No!

Fuck!

Get him out of here!

What happened?

Put your head up.

Fuck me!

(tires screech)

Daddy got in!

Daddy!

shit!

(tires screech)

(tires screech)

(tires screech) (tires screech)

(tires screech)

Fucking hell!

Hey.

son.

I'm sorry it wasn't enough.

(gasp)

(gasp)

(gunshot)

(gunshot)

You motherfucker!

Do you know how much you car?

(gasp)

I'm crying.

I'm crying too.

(sigh)

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

(sigh)

Yeah.

(sigh)