your soul. Voodoo magic... fucking voodoo magic, man. But you know what? I tell you what I believe. Shit happens. Shoot it! Fucker! Shit happens. We're standing outside a penthouse complex... involving as many as 20 people. It's uncertain who they were... but one report indicates... it might be the feared Jamaican Voodoo Posse. I go in for my physical, and the doctor says... "I need a semen, stool, and urine sample. " I say, "Gee, doc, I'm in a hurry. Can I just leave my underwear?" Achtung, mein Kapitдn. Word is there may be 50 more dead bodies up there. Oh, man, it's Pope. That parasite must live in his car. I'll handle it. P.R.'s my specialty. They want your ass off the job. - Tony, my man! - Who are you? Catch your show all the time. I got a job to do. Root for garbage somewhere else. You get inside? We were going to go in there... but we were told on a radio transmission... nobody goes in under any circumstances. All units responding San Pedro and 5th Avenue... be advised federal officers will handle investigation. We didn't hear that. Let's go. You're the boss. This is Cheryl Tyre reporting live... Hey, nice flashlight. Mind if I borrow it? Look familiar? Ramon Vega, the crack king... biggest operator in East L.A... 100 keys a week. Why isn't he skinned... and who are these assholes? They're Jamaicans, King Willie's boys. That doesn't make sense. This was a voodoo ritual. I've seen it before. They took his heart out. What for? Terror tactics... to scare the shit out of their enemies. King Willie. Who the hell is King Willie? King Willie, voodoo priest of the L.A. Posses. Ran the terror gangs... for Edward Ciega in Jamaica... until he got too powerful. The Jamaican chiefs won't make a move without his approval. So what the fuck happened? Hey, we got a survivor! What's she saying? I don't know. She's not making any sense. "El diablo vino por ellos. " The devil came for them. If the Colombians did all this... why did they leave their boss Ramon hanging ten... and his girlfriend naked on the floor? It wasn't the Colombians. - Our friend from the armory. - Right. We got a new player in town. Come over here, Mike. Check this out. What is that? Looks like a spear tip or something. This is restricted area. I want it cleared immediately. You're walking on physical evidence. - We'll take care of her. - Just back off. Lieutenant, I'd like a word with you in private, please. They say that persistence... - is one of your most... outstanding qualities. - I know it's your show. You're not listening! Your big nose is too far in my business. Maybe you can hear this. Next time you cross me... you're going to turn up missing. The man with the camera, get him right now. Yes, sir. All right. Come on. Let's go. Stay away. Hey, fuck you, man! Give me my camera! Shut the fuck up. Wait a minute! I got my rights! I'm a journalist... Harrigan! Shut up. Let's go. Smells like a cover-up. The press has a right to know! Take him out of the building. Search him. Now get the hell out of here. Who the hell are you, Keyes? The last person in the world you want to fuck with. You want to make me proud, kid? Take your bag of tricks, stay with them... find out where they take her. Meet me later at the Sea Toast. Be careful. They're good. Don't worry. Surveillance is my specialty. Okay, then. Just get going. Go get them, Lone Ranger. Hey, Danny, look here. We got to take this real cool. These guys sure aren't the DEA... but it's still Keyes' party. Stick around. Stay out of sight. I'll meet you at 1:00. We'll take a good look at that room, okay? Hey, wait for me. Danny boy, no hero stuff, understand? Danny boy... Watch your ass, Danny boy. She never made it. The feds were waiting. Hustled her off in a chopper. - Let me ------------------------------ Читайте также: - текст Шинель на английском - текст Крылья, ноги и хвосты на английском - текст Вкус зелёного чая после риса на английском - текст Превратности судьбы на английском - текст Золушка на английском |