Midnight Run

Wait a minute. Jesus Christ!
All right, l'm comin'!

-Come on!
-Goddamn it! All right! Wait a minute!

Walsh, you son of a bitch!
-My God!
-Shut up.

-What the hell was that?
-Shut up.

-Why were they shooting?
-Those are Serrano's people.

They're not waiting for you to get to jail.
You're turnin' me in.
Why are we runnin' from the FBl?

l gotta bring you in myself, or l won't get
my money. l won't give you to the feds.

''Alonzo Mosely.''
lsn't that the name you've been using?

Let me see that.
-Look at this wealth of information.

They got a tap on Moscone's line.
Son of a bitch!
What are you doin'?
How far do you think we'll get
in a stolen FBl car?

What's that for?
An inside joke between me and Alonzo.
-Tony Darvo, line one.

Sorry. lt didn't happen.
-lt didn't happen? Say that again, Tony?
-ltjust didn't happen.

There were cops everywhere.
There were a million fuckin' feds all over.
Jimmy, it was a mess.

-lt was a real mess.
-You'd better get off the line.

-lf they've got a tap on that line--
-Shut your mouth!

Now listen to me, dummy.
Do they have Mardukas in custody or not?

Jimmy, l don't know.
The cops are swarming all over the place.

-We couldn't see anything.
-Let me tell you two dummies something.

l better not get another call like this.
lf l do...

...l'll get on a plane,
and l'll blowtorch the both of you.

Do you understand?
Are you gonna stop? l'm on the phone!
What are you doin'?

l should've killed Walsh
in Chicago a long time ago.

Don't say a word to me.
Don't say a fuckin' word to me.