One Eight Seven
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1:06:46
Come on, you can do better than that.
1:06:49
I put it on my mother, detective.
1:06:51
So your teacher drugged you,
then chopped off your finger?

1:06:55
Y eah, it had to be him.
1:06:56
He smoked the mota for you too?
1:06:58
Fucking nigger hates my guts!
All right?

1:07:00
Who you covering for, homes?
1:07:02
This circumstantial bullshit
ain't gonna hold up in court.

1:07:06
Too many priors:
juvenile GTA, vandalism.

1:07:08
I know it was him! Listen to me, man!
1:07:11
-You saw his face?
-Y eah, I saw his face!

1:07:13
Let me save you from perjuring yourself.
1:07:15
You' re full of shit.
1:07:16
I swear to God, I know it was him.
1:07:18
This guy's wasting our time.
1:07:20
You come up with the truth,
you give us a call.

1:07:23
Later, homes.
1:07:25
File it under B, man.
1:07:27
"Bullshit."
1:07:49
All right.
1:07:50
Name one of the four parts...
1:07:52
...that make up the human hand.
1:07:54
Hands, please.
1:07:56
Christian?

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