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They don't even have machine guns, man.

You killed Bob?

Nah. No worries, Mr. Rico.

Is that part of the job? Digging?

or I shoot your friend.

Aren't you gonna ask me what this is all about?

Me and my guys can take care of Dundee.

I loved that bitch

But I wouldn't have missed it for the world.

Was there a letter for me from Colombia?

Has been known to take small children away.

- Back here in five minutes. - Got it.

Just how exactly was Bob involved in this?

Clear to the East

that you put in your car.

Good to see you again, Gator.

Mick Dundee's the name. Fairly new in town.

Wally's aftershave.

The next stop will be City Hall.

Freeze! Hold it!

What about this one?

Fortunately, they know my rep round here.

Maybe I should go and talk to him.

- You've been hit. - It's only a scratch, mate.

get up here and get the fresh air.

Now, here's another one of your fellow countrymen.

This Dundee likes to play games, Miguel.

Plan was working till you turned up and shot Mick.

Let me warn you, he's a bad dude.

- They set off the alarm. - Check the house anyway.

Five, 10 years from now,

Do you mind? I'm starving.

That's your stationery.

Hello. This is Mick Dundee here.

Well, there are bushmen and there's Mick Dundee.

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

You've lost 'em.

- then get right out of the way. - Okay.

Yes. Fuck the Yankees.

We don't need an Urban mate We have a Kakow

Hello, Rico. Nice suit.

Tell me about him.

- I kinda like the image. - Yeah.

That's enough job hunting for one day.

Where did you send them, Bob?

Nah. Needs garlic.

What are your chances of getting outta here with that jacket on?

And if your Mick screws this up...

The car's... I mean, like, the wheels are out back.

He knows about their magic.

You want me to lead them to Jaba Point?

and throws one at you.

I had old Bessie.

Death before dishonor, all that stuff?

Dundee's some sort of a ghost or something.

- Hello. - Your call.