:23:40
Hey. So, where is he?
:23:43
He's in the back, making a deal.
:23:46
Next time, let's meet
someplace private.
:23:48
Cops have more to worry about
than the squid trade.
:23:51
Oh, yeah? Assume the position,
you miserable techno-perv puke.
:23:55
Beat it, fuckwad!
:23:57
Max, I was with a client.
You think that's funny?
:24:01
Prick.
:24:02
See that preppy puke's face?
Pissed all over his topsiders!
:24:06
OK, it was funny,
but it could cost me money.
:24:09
Come on, amigo. No one knows
how to work them like you do.
:24:13
You could sell a rat's asshole
for a wedding ring.
:24:17
I could.
:24:18
- Let me buy you a drink. Bobby!
- Bobby!
:24:22
Bobby!
:24:24
Tequila, por favor. Double shots.
Make it a Tres Generaciones.
:24:28
Nothing but the best for Lenny,
:24:30
the finest cop to ever get
thrown off the vice squad.
:24:33
- Fuck you.
- (Laughs)
:24:36
Yeah. Nice tie.
:24:39
- Thanks, Max.
- You dress like a fucking pimp.
:24:42
- It cost more than your wardrobe.
- That's not saying much.
:24:46
It's the one thing that stands
between me and the jungle.
:24:49
The jungle, where some bird can cap
you in the head and ruin your day.
:24:54
- You were lucky, Max.
- So darn lucky...
:24:57
I wake up with a .22 in my brain and
a cop pension I can't live off of.