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A round of beers for my mates.

Do you want a Blowjob

DONNIE: I don't know. I just saw Bosco lit him up.

(CAR HORN HONKS)

BOSCO: So Gardena showed up, and they secured the scene,

Catch any tails?

Strolling right into the Federal Reserve.

Bad tip, they probably botched it.

It's the only bank that's never been robbed.

This is the Police Department. Please don't hang up.

Check your e-mail. All right.

Move! Let's go! Get out!

You might want to put that seat belt on.

Yeah, it's kind of neutral grounds, you know?

You're clear. Go.

Oh, shit. BOSCO: What?

BORRACHO: Yeah, there's a couple that don't have blood.

and I served them a few drinks.

Arrested at 17 for GTA.

I'm sorry, Merrimen's no dummy. It's impossible.

Hello, this is the Los Angeles Police Department.

I'm sorry you lost one of your guys.

Who am I speaking with?

Oh, great language right in front of my daughter.

Okay, put your bags in there. You wanna put your sister in the seat?

(INDISTINCT RADIO CHATTER)

Okay. Don't call back.

Why steal an armored truck with nothing in it?

You want any of your shit?

One of the vics said the messenger went for his gun. That's when it popped off.

There he is. There he is. Red shirt. Two blocks ahead.

I did? That was fucking wrong.

Deb, can you slow it...

but it's going to take a little bit of time.

You just killed a hostage.

We're going to walk this way... Deb.

Once those numbers are erased, to the Fed, to the rest of the world,

Thank you very much, Officer. Take it easy.

Same thing, only this time Merrimen gets unlucky with the tail-light.

Tranquillo. All right?

Come here for a sec, buddy.

Deb. Deb. Deb, will you slow it down a second?

You're being served.

I said he quit.

They're accomplishing two things here.

MARCUS: What the fuck!

Corridor's backed up.

I'm telling you,

(SIGHS) Yeah. Yeah, we come here for the ass.

Heading southbound on Alameda.

You're such a big, bad lieutenant.

You have a good day. All right.

DONNIE: Have a good night.

He fucking went for his gun.

Thank you. You're welcome.

Always keep your finger off the trigger until you're going to shoot somebody.

(SOFT MUSIC PLAYING ON SPEAKERS)

I love you, too.

Sheriff's Department. Lady, get in the car.

They left him. Why?

Okay, watch your step. Here we go.

You kidding me? This piece of shit? Nah, this is garbage. Look at you.

Luigi, you see anything, man?

computers run you through every law enforcement database in the country.

I want to come home.

But there was nothing in the truck.

Those are horrendous, dude.

And we have something else to do.

Nick, I was gonna call you.

Of course, I was at work.

Ran the prints on CAL-ID.

because Daddy's got to do a little work on the house.

and to back the fuck off.

Eyes on suspect.

That's a lot of money right there, bro.

How's Wednesday at 2:00?

I ain't tell them shit.

(SIRENS APPROACHING)

Hey, Luigi. Alameda's on deck. Check them in.

There's only two passports on the streets, sports and military.

Pacific Horizon Salvage.