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E X C E S S I V E FORCE (1993) 23-976 FPS,, 1hr:26min:14sec
Now, count the money carefully
Otherwise, in and out
Let's go
Albert, you stay here with me
What? -- Why? We don't go nowhere, eh?
Those Irish punks, they kiss our ass
I'm going to go crazy, just waiting
Go crazy. -- Shit! .. Go!
Go on, what're you waiting for?
Close the door behind you, cause it's freezing.
Don't see why I can't go
Game time, Frankie. -- No shit, McCain.
Where is it going down, Terry? -- Back room of Charlie's Pub.
Frankie you take the back. -- Dylan, you're with me.
Hey, you talk to me when you get inside, huh? --You got it, Frankie.
This is going to be fun
Hey, if something happens, Dylan, you know I love you.
Fuck you, Terry.
Such a heart-breaker
#Oh, Danny boy..#
.. #The pipes, the pipes..# -- What the hell you doing?. ---.#. they call ..#
I'm singing.. -- Well, shut the fuck up, and go back inside.
Hey, I know you! Johnny Flannigan, .. St. Mary's ..
Yeah, I remember ..
You're that little asshole. -- Yeah, that's me, all grown up.
Turn you ass around before I fuck you up
psss, you two must've been really tight
Is DiMarco afraid to deal with us face-to-face?
Mr. DiMarco can't be bothered fucking around with you potato-heads.
Well, he must be losing his mind to trust you with $3 Million in cash.
Talk to me Frankie
Hey, yo, yo, freezing out here
Let's do this thing!
Stupid, fucken punk!
Hey! Police!
You all right?
Yeah, where's Frankie?
Frankie!
Dylan!
Shit!
- He fucked up my jacket, man. -- I'll buy you a new one.
Don't you fucken move
Stay back! Stay inside.
Get up!
You and me are gonna have a little talk
One of DiMarco's guys got away
Get against the car
Get the car open. get the car open.
He's been in there an hour, for God's sake.
Hey look, Sam relax, huh?
Leave the man alone
Come on, Tony, quit dicking me around. I know you work for DiMarco.
I know everything about that operation
I need to hear you say it
Ok, let's see what flying through a window does to the human body.
broken ribs, broken nose, multiple contussions ..
Sprained ankle, ah, sprained ankle ..
Fuck you, I know my rights
Let me tell you something ..
I've wasted the last three years of my life on DiMarco.
I'm getting tired of watching him walk in and out of courtrooms
in his $2 K dollar suits and silk ties
You start answering my questions or I'm going to shove these broken ribs
right through your fucking lungs
What?
I .. I .. couldn't hear that last part.
You weren't supposed to
oh, ok.
What's it going to be, Tony, huh?
What's it going to be Tony .. huh?
Huh?
DiMarco set up the whole thing
- I was just doing what I was told. -- Good, you hear that, Lucas?
- Yeah. -- You're going to swear to this in court, right?
Right?
Yea. Yes!
Good
That wasn' so bad, was it?
Where is McCain?
- Hey, Captain. -- Let's cut the shit, where is he?
ah, he's .. just .. ah .. He's finishing up.
Hey, Captain
Got a confession
Oh, ah .. listen, when I was asking him questions
he got a little upset having to relive everything
Twisted his body hurt himself a bit
check it out
What did you see?
I .. I was looking down on. ahm, ahm, I'm always looking down
What're you crippled? Move!
Sit.
Want some wine?
Did you eat?
Ok, what happened to the money?
It all happened so fast
Three fucking crazy cops and those goddamn Irish punks
and everybody trying to kill each other
Mr. DiMarco I'm real sorry.
That would sound a lot better on your knees
Vinnie
You know we're talking about $3 Million in cash?
You realize that?
Mr. DiMarco, you know that I would never steal from you.
Of course, of course.
Come here
Get him out of here
I want my money
Find me those cops
The court finds that the statements
incriminating Mr DiMarco are inadmissible as evidence
and cannot be used in the criminal proceeding
brought by the state
These statements were obtained
through the use of E X C E S S I V E FORCE
case dismissed
We'll get him next time, Terry, huh? Let's get out of here.
I'm sick of your goddam antics
- This hearing was a joke, sir. -- Save it.
You're out of control, Terry
This isn't the first conviction we've lost
because of your short fuse
Now, personally I could give a rat's ass
about how you treat the DiMarcos of the world
But when you make me look bad, we've got a problem.
You understand?
You gotta cool out, huh?
Terry
Terry
Hold on, Terry
Hey, listen to me
Fuck Devlin
Even though DiMarco walked, we almost nailed him.
It's the third time he beats me, Dylan, the third time.
Yeah, well, he beat me too, but you don't see me getting crazy about it.
Look at him
E X C E S S I V E FORCE
What the hell was that?
I thought you said everything above the belt
I saw the opportunity. I couldn't help myself.
You want to play, Frankie?
Come on. We'll play.
Let me help you up, Frankie
Get out of here
Dirty, but sweet
Misplaced Melancholies
mann, this filly be smiling at me.
Hey, homeboy, why don't you come to the races with me on Saturday?
Huh? I mean you haven't done nothing ..
Since you and your lady have called it
We ain't called nothing, Frankie.
Just needed some space, that's all.
Space
Homeboy, you need to get laid
Hey, how about it, man. Why don't you, ah ..
Why don't you come out to some clubs with me, tonight?
See what kind of women you can attract hanging out with me
Oh yeah?
Oh, Frankie, you know what I hate about Anna?
What?
She knows .. I ain't never going to find another woman like her.
Damn, gotta do something about your ties, Frankie.
You're a sick man, McCain.
I'm not the one doing a jig in the middle of the night.
How are your hands?
They're alright
I'm telling you, shake up your life..
Do something crazy with it Play music for a living.
Are you saying what I do now is not crazy enough?
Getting kind of old, ain't it?
Laying awake at night
worrying about a piece of crap like DiMarco?
Yeah
..yeah, I suppose so, Jake.
Hey, ah, did Anna call by any chance?
I thought you said your birthday didn't mean all that much to you.
Yeah, but it did to her. Oh, well.
I'm going up to my room, Jake.
Look at this, Vin ..
A thousand dollar gate with a $20 lock
Lisa - who is she? Susan Wood
Are we still going out?
Yeah. Let's go wake up McCain and show him
not everyone in the world forgot his birthday
Hey, kitty
Just a second
This is a great song
How are you doing?
Do it
Get him out of here
Dylan?
What a waste
This is Dylan
If you can deal with that, leave a message
Dylan, where the hell are you?
Are you dogging me on my birthday?
you doing what I think you're doing?
Always got you smiling, you sick .. alright, call me.
- Don, get my stick okay? -- Yeah, Pop.
Okay, Detective Riley, where's my money?
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