GetEven

Uh-huh.

Ah, this is gonna be a good one.

I can feel it.

- Eh, I'd feel a hell of a lot better if we had a warrant.

- When we get some dope, we'll get a warrant.

You see boy, that's the difference between you and me.

I have ears on the street.

And I'm gonna be a Lieutenant

while you're still pounding the pavement.

- That's funny, because I always thought

you'd be a Lieutenant

because you had your nose halfway up the Captain's ass.

Shut up, Finney.

Yes, Sir!

- Finney, you head out this way, Bodie,

you take the right side.

Son of a bitch!

That Normad's right!

LAPD!

Your trailer is surrounded!

Open up!

Yeah, surrounded, you wish.

You come out of there slowly,

with your damn hands behind your head!

Now do it!

Normad!

Where the hell are you?

God dammit, Normad!

I've got my ass hanging out here!

Hold your position, Finney.

Goddammit, Finney, I said hold your position!

- Where the hell are you, Normad?

Take it easy, buddy.

You're gonna make it.

It hurts.

It hurts.

- Damn, didn't I tell you this was a killer bust?

And it's all mine!

What's your problem, Normad?

You almost got Huck killed.

So what?

You know, if that guy dies

we're doing the whole world a favor.

You just made a big mistake. - Not a problem.

Officer Normad,

tell us in your own words what you observed

in the behavior of these two officers

that led you to believe they were involved

in drug-related activities?

Well, sir, they, um,

they started coming late for their shifts.

Some of the officers covered for them.

But then I noticed something strange.

They um, their eyes were weird, like someone

who uses drugs, dilated.

And then they started slurring their speech.

- Did you report this conduct to anyone?

I did not, sir.

I thought I might just do a little investigating on my own.

I wanna make it clear at this hearing though, sir,

that I was hoping that all my suspicions were unfounded.

Anyway, sir, since their shift was beginning

as mine was ending,

I took over and started trailing them on my own time,

obviously off the clock.

- And what else did you observe, officer?

- Well, I tailed 'em for a couple of clays

and they went into a donut shop.

Well, there's nothing really unusual about that, sir.

A lot of guys go into donut shops.

Go on.

Well, they pulled into this,

what I would call,

what I would call a panderer's vehicle.

You know, sir, it was very long and low,

had a myriad of fancy paint, very very shiny.

The driver, he got out of this vehicle

and approached Bodie and Finney's car.

Specifically, Normad,

who did he approach?

- Well, Bodie was in the driver's seat

and he started talking to him,

but then he began talking to both of 'em

and they talked back with him.

You believe this shit?

- You see, I recognized this suspect

because I had busted him a couple years earlier.

I busted him on a corner dealin' dope.

However it seems that he's moved up

in the world, doesn't it,

with a pimp car like that?

Can the opinions.

Stick to factual observations.

All right, sir.

Well I was close enough to observe Finney

give the suspect a sum of money,

and in return, he received from the suspect-

some little bags with white powder in it.

And then a larger bag with a leafy substance.

Excuse me, this is a lie.

- That'll be enough, Officer Finney.

I will not tolerate outbursts.

- That son of a bitch is lying, do you understand me?

Sit down!

Or I will have you removed from this hearing!

- You're not going to tolerate outbursts?

How about tolerating the goddamn justice system?

Sit down, Finney

or I will have you removed from this hearing!

Chill out, Huck.

We'll get our chance at that maniac.

You want me to sit?

Go on.

- Well, I heard them laughing, sir,

and I took my surveillance binoculars

and I observed Officer Finney strip off

the back cover of a cardboard matchbook.

He then rolled it up so that it resembled a small straw,

and he took it,

and he put one end in his left nostril,

and the other end in the white powder, and he

Sniffed, sir.

All right, this is crazy.

Hmm?

You son of a bitch, you crazy motherfucker.

C'mon.

You want some of me?

Come on, take it all, get your ass out of the chair.

I'll kick your ass.

Take it easy, boy.

Take it easy there, pal, take it easy.

I'm fine, I'm fine.

But you're not.

You laugh all you want, you son of a bitch.

What, are you dancing with me?

Bye bye, Finney-.

Look at this, Ricky Ricky.

You're getting really good at this.

I think this is where you want to be.

- 'Cause I'm a total professional!

Yeah, really?

Interesting concept.

Ouch.

Crazy son of a bitch!

Have a beer.

Absolutely.

Son of a bitch.

- So, are we working tomorrow night?

I am.

What are you doing?

A prom.

Prom?

Teenagers?

That's what it says.

That's what she wrote down, yeah.

Prom.

I'm telling ya, you know what,

this lady, she's giving you more jobs than she's giving me.

- That's 'cause I'm the number one employee.

Rick, there are two employees,

I happen to be one of 'em, okay?

And the only reason why she's doing that is

because you're gonna make a husband to her daughter.

Maybe you forgot, we broke up.

" We?

What, do you have a frog in your pocket?

Well, let's see.

- She left your ass, man, she dumped you.

You know how to hurt a guy.

Open the door man!

Open a window!

Oh god, whoo!

Have a drink!

Fucked

Whoo!

- Hey, I need you guys to chill out a little bit.

We're gonna get chauffeured down to the police station.

- We pay you to drive, man.

Why don't you just drive?

- Yeah, yeah, and drive this, butthole.