Lethal Weapon 3

Yeah, I know.
Hey, Nick?
Yeah, Dad?
Be good.
"Word", Nick.
"Word", Riggs.
"Word", Rog.
-What are we talking about?

Four letters. Starts with a "W",
"O" in the middle, "D" at the end.

Oh, yeah, that word.
-Tyrone, my man, how are you?
-Jack, how's it going?

-Let's take a walk.
-Wait here for me.

Look around. This is my dream
and it's all coming true.

You sank your money into this,
out here in the middle of the desert?

-Know why it'll be a gold mine?
-Do tell.

Because no one wants to live
next door to a menace like you.

I came to do business,
not to be insulted by you.

Relax, Tyrone.
Like houses, friendships need
strong foundations.

Smitty, come here. Come here.
What's wrong with you?
Don't I pay you good and take care of you?

-Sure you do.
-What about the stunt you and Billy pulled?

It was a good plan. It worked.
It worked? It didn't work.
You got nailed, first time out.
Nobody who works for me
goes into business for themselves.

Do you understand me?
See how that can jeopardize everything?

Especially trying to pop an armored car.
Okay, Billy got caught.
There's nothing I can do about that now.

He'll have to face the music on his own.
But you and me...
...we're gonna start over.
You know what I mean?
-Whatever you say.

Glad you understand
what I'm talking about.

Now we've got a relationship
we can build on.