1:05:00
Harbor Division Substation.
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Crooked-ass police.
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I'm gonna call Johnnie Cochran,
Chemical Ali, Robert Shapiro.
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One of them.
Wait till I call my mama.
1:05:09
It's gonna be whack, man...
What is this, man?
1:05:13
This is Harbor Division, son.
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Nice, quiet place.
We can reason together.
1:05:21
Here we are.
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Harbor Division.
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This don't look like
no police station.
1:05:28
- Get him out of the car!
- My pleasure.
1:05:31
- Get him out.
- This don't look like no...
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- Get out.
- This ain't no police station.
1:05:35
Yeah, this is a special station
for special assholes.
1:06:01
Hey! Not again.
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- Come back here. Come on.
- Goddamn!
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You okay?
1:06:07
Yeah, I'm okay. You?
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Okay.
1:06:10
Any opportunity, right?
1:06:11
Somebody doesn't like you.
You're no fun to be around!
1:06:15
- You all right?
- Somebody wants you dead.
1:06:18
- He okay?
- He's okay, he just pissed his pants.
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- I wanna talk to my mama.
- You're the man.
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You got nothing on my boy.
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We've got a puddle of piss
at the crime scene...
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...and your son has a weak bladder.
- And what does that mean?
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That means we take your son to the
station, we ask him what he saw.
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He answers,
we book him into custody, he lives.
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He doesn't, we let him go, he dies!
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He didn't do it.
And he ain't getting involved.
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All right, uncuff him.
Let the jackals hunt him down.
1:06:47
- Man, what I'm talking about...
- Hey, stop, stop.
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Stop.
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The young men that got shot...
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...all were rappers since they were
little boys on the street corner.