:57:07
Stop!
:57:09
-The dog. Where'd you learn to fight?
-Catholic school. Forget the dog!
:57:12
Here, boy! We're waiting for the dog!
:57:14
Hold it, hold it. Hurry up!
:57:17
Good dog. Good puppy. Go!
:57:22
Stop!
:57:23
-What?
-Guns.
:57:25
-It's full of guns.
-Grab one!
:57:26
-You grab one!
-Chicken.
:57:28
Step on it.
:57:33
Get that crate! Come on!
:57:40
Hatchett, you said not to worry about
the police, but the cops are all over you!
:57:45
They got my guns.
They'll come after me, next!
:57:47
As far as I'm concerned, the deal's off!
:57:49
Get a grip on yourself, Tyrone.
We have a deal.
:57:52
Nobody backs out.
:57:54
You said you had the cops under control.
:57:56
I see that isn't so. Give me one reason...
:57:58
...why I should do business with you.
:58:00
I'll give you a good reason.
:58:01
Tyrone, this is Travis.
:58:04
You back out now, and I'll make sure
only your dentist can identify the body.
:58:08
Is that a good enough reason for you?
:58:12
But I need ammo!
:58:14
I'm out of business without ammo!
:58:16
I need the good stuff.
:58:17
You'll get the ammo. The good stuff.
:58:21
"The good stuff". Jesus.
:58:23
Time to pay another visit to the LAPD.
:58:27
You look like I feel.
:58:42
Have you got anything
I can put on my head?
:58:44
The hat in the closet.
:58:45
You're all heart. Here I thought
you'd get all tender and maternal.
:58:50
I was raised with four brothers.
:58:52
We got hurt often, but if no bones were
broken or blood gushed, nobody cared.
:58:57
Look, blood. See? Blood.
:58:58
It's not gushing.