the fuck
are you doing?!
-Freeze! Police!
-Freeze! Police!
Hold it.
Hey, move it!
Stop! Police!
Get out of the car!
Shit.
What happened to you?
Raise your hands level
with your shoulders.
What are you gonna do
if I don't, Sarge?
Shoot me?
What was the bullshit...
with the money
you left me...
Frederick?
I don't give
nothing away.
What did the Krishna
do to die?
Where did you get
that jacket?
Herman Gotlieb.
Stand up.
Back up slowly.
Turn around
and face the wall.
I don't think
I can do that.
I'll pass out.
Most of my fingers
have been cut off...
and I'll probably go into
shock any minute now.
Move it!
Everything's turning
all orange and silver.
Susie's going to
get you, Sarge.
Hello.
Did you kill him?
Good-bye, Junior.
You don't have to answer
if you don't want to...
but, uh...gotta clear
a few things up.
Did you know Junior
was gonna rob the store?
I was hoping he wouldn't.
He swore to me.
I had to give him
the benefit of the doubt...
because he had
some good qualities.
He always ate everything
I ever cooked for him.
And he never hit me.
There were lots of good
things about Junior.
Listen, Hoke, this is
exactly what happened...
or you're in big
jurisdictional trouble.
You were tailing him...
a murder suspect.
You see him coming
out of the coin shop...
with a gun in his hand.
Suspecting him of robbery,
you called for back-up...
and you followed him
to the house.
He pulled a gun on you,
and you shot him.
Something like that.
Exactly like that.
There's only one problem,
though: the girl.
She'll blow holes
in this story.
Cut her loose.
Is she really
Princess Not-So-Bright...
or is she just pretending?
Ah, she's been
through hell.
Leave her alone.
Let's get the fuck
out of here.
You look different.
I got my teeth back.
Adjusted for 25 FPS - by:
The PathoLoGiCal ® 2006