Dickweed!
- Hostility.
You got nothing on me.
This is bullshit!
- Easy.
- Where is Viktor?
What the fuck are you doing?
I don't know who he thinks he is.
I'll have both your badges!
Easy, Streak.
Just sit down, relax.
I wanna ask you a couple of questions
about the cleanheads.
Fair price for services rendered?
Capitalism works, right, Streak?
Cleanheads got a monster deal going
down. I told Gallagher. End of story.
He lies.
In this country, he has
that God-given right.
Do I smell heroin?
- What's this?
- Come on, man!
-You bring this into the police station?
-You planted that.
That's disrespectful.
This is distribution weight.
Fuckin' cop setup!
You're fired.
Cleanheads' deal:
who, when and where?
The lawyer I got makes ACLU
look like Nazis.
He lives for cop misconduct.
Probably sue you for free.
And I ain't tellin' you shit!
Jesus! Oh, shit!
Abdul Elijah runs the deal
from Joliet.
Shit's comin' in a couple of days.
I don't know where.
I swear on my balls!
I don't know!
Soviet method is more economical.
I'm so glad I took the time
to explain an individual's rights.
Sorry about that hand.
You gotta watch these doorjambs.
They're dangerous.
Breaking his goddamn fingers in front
of me. You can't pull a stunt like that.
- You ignored me.
- Miranda?
In your country, it's okay
to lie, put drug in pocket?
No, not really.
Maybe I was a little out of line.
I was just trying to get him to talk.
- I wasn't gonna prosecute the guy.
- We both go too far.
Shit! All I know is Gallagher's dead,
your Russian's on the loose somewhere...
and I gotta chauffeur you around
all goddamn day.
It really sucks.
Who is Abdul Elijah?
He's got one of the biggest
criminal organizations going now.
- Where can we find him?
- In jail.
Miranda Law is there?
Yes. Miranda is there.
Even scumbags have rights
in this country. I told you.
In Soviet Union, only after two days
can scumbag talk to lawyer.
You're shitting me!
I am not shitting on you.
We go to see Abdul? Yes?
Sure. Whatever you say, Gumby.
I'm your escort.
That suit's not gonna explode
or anything?
- I think you're safe.
- Just checking.
Once I lock one of these fuckers up,
the gangs take over.
The Aryan brotherhood,
the cleanheads, the Muslims.
Since most convicts are repeaters,
gang leaders got connections to outside.
They're in operation.
Cleanheads' playground.
- From now on, you're on your own.
- Thanks.
There he is. Abdul Elijah...
sitting on his throne
with his cronies.
He makes them shave their heads
to prove obedience.
I guess the rules are different
for the bosses.
Kind of like your government, lvan?
Come here, you.
I wanna talk to you.
This Captain Danko. He's come from
Russia to speak to your scoutmaster.
That's nice, but who
the fuck are you?
These men have no respect
of our authority as police officers.
No shit.
Revolutionary political leaders,
like myself...
are incarcerated to keep us quiet.
What is your political crime?
I robbed a bank.
Now, let's get to it, Mr. Moscow.
What is it you want?
I have Viktor's key.
If that's true, then you also
have Viktor's money...
and all you need is half a hundred
dollar bill and you and me do business.
I give you key,
you give me Viktor.
That is unethical.
You keep cocaine.
Bad. You're trying to make me
compromise my principles.
We are not like American police.
You ship drugs to my country,
and one morning you will wake up...
and find your testicles floating
in jars of water next to your bed.
I'm a holy man.
I got no need for testicles.
Then I settle for your eyes.
You can't threaten me,
white boy.
You want to know what my crime is?
My crime was being born.
I'm 38 years old and I've been
locked up 26 of those.
I educated myself in here.
I've come to understand this country
was built on exploiting the black man.
Of course, I don't hear anything
about brothers in your country.
But your country exploits
its own