Beverly Hills Cop

Rosewood, take Mr Foley
over to the courthouse

and let him arrange for bail.
Follow me, sir.
l got to hand it to you guys,
you are extremely polite.

Pretty good punch you got, Taggart.
After you.
After you.
You guys are so sweet, you know that?
Thanks for bailing me out, Jen.
lf l'd known why you'd been arrested,
l wouldn't have come.

- You don't mean that.
- No, l don't mean that.

lf it wasn't for Victor Maitland,
l'd be a waitress.

The day Mikey got killed, he showed
up with a bag of German bearer bonds.

l think he stole them
from whoever killed him.

When l mentioned Mikey's name,
Maitland threw me out.

You look like a hoodlum. You barge
into his office, carrying a gun.

lf l didn't know you,
l'd throw you out.

ls this your car?
No. ln Beverly Hills
we just take the closest one.

l remember you used to drive
that crappy blue Chevy Nova.

What are you driving now?
The same crappy blue Chevy Nova.
Do you think it's too late
for me to study art?

Axel, why were you bothering Victor?
You don't think he has anything
to do with Mikey's death?

No, l was just poking around.
l don't think he did nothing.

Victor is one of the top art dealers
in the US, he has been for ten years.

l'm impressed.
- What are you looking at?
- The cops, they're following us.

What? Where?
ln the back, on the right.
Beige Ford.