:24:00
- Jesus! Move! Move!
- [Machine Whirring]
:24:03
Clear!
:24:05
[Burke] Hey, boy.
Where you goin', Frank?
:24:08
Hey, Frank!
:24:10
[Rock, Indistinct]
:24:15
Frank? Frank, what the hell
you doin' back there?
:24:18
I'm sick, Tom. I need a cure.
:24:21
Vitamin B cocktail,
followed by an amp of glucose...
:24:25
and a drop of adrenaline.
:24:28
It's not as good as beer,
but it's all I got.
:24:31
Come on, Frank. There's blood spillin'
in the streets. Let's go have some fun.
:24:38
Watch out.
:24:41
You all right?
:24:44
These are hard times, Tom.
:24:47
Yeah, it's great, isn't it?
:24:49
It's great to be drunk.
Sobriety's killing me.
:24:51
Look up in the sky, Frank.
It's a full moon.
:24:54
Blood's gonna run tonight.
I can feel it.
:24:56
Our mission: to save lives.
:24:59
Our mission is coffee, Tom.
:25:02
A shot of the bull.
Puerto Rican espresso.
:25:06
10-4. El Toro de Oro.
:25:08
Blast off!
:25:16
[Groans]
:25:19
This cure's not working, Tom.
Maybe we should go back to the hospital.
:25:22
Oh, come on. Don't worry.
Tom will take care of ya.
:25:24
Put your head out the window.
Get some of that nice clean air.
:25:27
- Come on, stop it!
- Okay, units, it's suicide hour.
:25:30
14th and 7th. A man with a noose around
his neck and nothin'to hang it on.
:25:33
66-X ray, don't even think about getting
coffee. I have a call for you too.
:25:36
66-Exterminator here.
We like our coffee bloody.
:25:40
This better be good.
My partner's dying to help someone.
:25:43
You're in luck, X. Your patient awaits
you with bleeding wrists in the tunnel.
:25:47
- 10-4.
- Tom, where are the Band-Aids?
:25:49
- This is an ambulance, isn't it?
- Be cool, man.
:25:53
- Look out!
- [Tires Screeching]
:25:55
[Siren Wailing]