You dumbass.
How the hell was I supposed to know he had a knife.
Never trust a ****.
He could have been white.
Never trust anyone.
You dumbass.
How the hell was I supposed to know he had a knife.
Never trust a ****.
He could have been white.
Never trust anyone.
Buddy, here's the warrant. The court order's in there for the wiretap, the judge gave you 60 days on it. Tell Doyle that Mulderig and Klein will sit in for the Feds. They'll make all the buys. Be sure you keep them informed of everything that goes down. [to Mulderig] You know Doyle, don't you, Bill?
Yeah, I know Popeye. His brilliant hunches cost the life of a good cop.
Hey look, if this is the way you're coming in on this, why don't you stay home and save us all a lot of grief?
Because that's my opinion!
Shove it up your ass.
Hey Bill, look, do me a favor, give him a chance. He came in here with a little piece of information. I know you worked with him before and had a little trouble but don't get off on the wrong foot, if you have problems, come to me with them, I'll handle it.
I don't want to get off on the wrong foot, Simonson, just keep him off my back.
Just cool it with him. If you have any problems, come to me, I'll handle it. Do me this favor.
I'll be happy to work with him.
Okay, he's a good cop, he's basically a good cop, he's got good hunches every once in awhile.
Fine, fine, fine, just keep him off my back.
What was the weight of the car when you got it, Irv?
Forty seven hundred ninty five pounds.
You sure?
That's what it was, 4,795 pounds when it came into the shop.
Owners manual says four thousand six hundred seventy-five, that's a hundred twenty pounds overweight. (reading additional paperwork from the car's transit from Marseilles) And when it was booked in to Marseilles it was four seven nine five, that's still a hundred twenty pounds overweight, Jimmy's gotta be right!
Listen, I ripped everything out of there except the rocker panels.
Come on, Irv, what the hell is that?