[Honking Horn]
- [People Exclaiming]
[Gunshot]
[Gunshots Continue]
Run 'em into the wall.
[Chuckles]
Let's get outta here!
- Wave your hands.!
- [Honking Horn]
- Let's go, let's go.
- This is it. Let's make it look good.
Open the doors!
- Clear!
- What happened in there?
- Stay clear!
- [Indistinct Shouting]
[Sirens Wailing]
I don't know who in the hell
this guy is.
- I've never seen him before.
- No mistake?
Come on. Three years ago,
I busted Joey Brenner twice in two weeks.
And that ain't him.
You know where he is?
Caribbean, I heard.
When do you go back
to Miami?
[Sighs]
In an hour.
I've got a charity softball game with
Dade County Sheriffs in the morning.
Cops against cops.
You leave me no one
to root for.
So what the fuck are you
doing for the money?
- Sticking my ass out.
- Not far enough!
Somebody got somebody inside.
He's walking
all over the place.
He's even been to my house.
He could be banging my wife,
for Christ's sake!
He didn't get by me.
I don't know how the hell he got there.
What the hell's the difference?
We got him, right?
Don't give me that "we" shit!
Max turned him up on his own.
What do you want?
I can't tell you things I don't know about.
Well, what do
you know about?
You're telling me
about this bureau creep...
who's trying to take me apart
in his spare time...
because his kid got smacked
when we took Marcellino.
So what's the good news?
I had a friend at the bureau
check Harry Shannors case files.
Whatever he's doing is unofficial.
There aren't any records.
If he were killed, there could be
no direct connection to you.
Oh. That's the good news, huh?
So who's gonna do it?
You?
Brenner.
[Chuckles]
Yeah.
I think I'd better
get going.
Yeah? Where?
Canada? Mexico?
You're not getting out of my sight
until this is over and done.
If you did some serious damage
to my organization...
I wanna know where
I can lay my hands on you.
I'll be right back.
- Hey! We can't be late!
- Just a minute!
What are you doing here?
Sorry for the other night.
- Where would I learn how to deal with a friend?
- It's okay.
Let's go.!
I was thinking
maybe we could talk.
I have
something to do.
- Maybe later?
- Sure.
- [Honking Horn]
- Take my car and go home.
I'll call you as soon
as I get back. Okay?
[Honking Horn]
[Honking Continues]
Watch yourself.
Don't worry.
- You gonna tell me who it is?
- A cop.
Just a fucking cop.
Go straight at him.
I'll take the far side.
[Priest Speaking, Indistinct]
[Priest Continues]
Wherefore my heart is glad
and my spirit rejoices...
my flesh also shall
rest in hope.
Thou shalt show me
the path oflife.
In thy presence
is the fullness ofjoy, ;
and at thy right hand
there is pleasure for evermore.
In sure and certain hope
of the resurrection and eternal life...
through our Lord
Jesus Christ...
we commend to Almighty God
our brother, William Dunne...
and we commit his body
to the ground, ;
earth to earth,
ashes to ashes, dust to dust.
The Lord bless him,
keep him.
The Lord make his face
to shine upon him...
and be gracious upon him.
[Continues, Indistinct]
- Harry!
- Waste him!
- [Groaning]
- [Screaming]
[Screaming, Clamoring]
[Groaning]
[Whispering]
Harry, I didn't know it was you.
That's all right.
- Go on and get out of here.
- I'm gonna get the ambulance for you.
It'll come.
Now you go on, beat it.
If the cops take you
and I don't make it...
you'll be years
explaining this.
Harry, don't die.
- It's not over.
- Then go on.
Go on, get out of here.
Beat it.
- I'll see you soon, okay? I'll see you.
- Go on!
[Honking Horn]
- What the hell are you doing here?
- Saving your ass.
Okay. Pack whatever
you can't live