Exit Wounds
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:23:00
Homies! l'm your man!
:23:06
Faster, dog! Yeah! Faster!
:23:11
Okay, dog, go right.
:23:12
Sit down, man.
Can't afford to get pulled over.

:23:16
We got a big night tonight.
:23:52
Doesn't anybody sleep anymore?
:23:58
Yeah. Bring you the goods, baby.
:24:02
Hey!
:24:03
-What are you looking at?
-Oh, shit, man!

:24:05
You always walk up on somebody
like that? Could've given me a coronary.

:24:09
You mind if l take a look?
:24:13
-Bird watching?
-No, man.

:24:15
Just checking on my old lady.
Keeping tabs on her.

:24:18
Women. You can't trust them.
:24:20
Not as far as l can throw her ass.
And she a big bitch.

:24:25
l don't see anything. Where is she?
:24:27
Up in the corner over there, man.
:24:29
No luck.
:24:30
l think maybe you should
go home and call her tomorrow.

:24:33
Cool. Just give me my shit, bro.
:24:35
l'm sorry.
:24:37
Sure enough! Five-O.
:24:40
Five-O.
:24:42
Come on, man.
:24:43
Shit! Come on, man. Quit treating me
like l'm Tupac. lt's my hand!

:24:47
What are you doing?
:24:49
-l'm a cop. lt's all right.
-Since when do cops make things okay?

:24:52
Yeah, man! Since when do cops make--
:24:54
Man, this shit hurts!
:24:56
l'm a political prisoner here, man!
:24:58
Yeah, he's Geronimo Fat.
Now get out of here.


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