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fast bike, huh? yeah, sometimes. want me to fill it up? i'm not here for the gas. you can keep an eyeon it for me. leave iton the road, guys. that stunt almostcost me my ride, biker boy. you were in my way.i was in a hurry. well, now you'regonna be late.
hey! get your dirtylittle punk ass off my car. what is itabout driving cars that makes you allsuch assholes? hey! [glass shatters] think you can do somethingabout these dirty windows? five bucks. make it 10. thanks.
buckle up. well. it didn't take longfor you to find trouble. step up. i'm runninga two-for-one special today. special, huh? can i get fries with that?because i'm hungry as hell. what's up, ford?how you doing, boy? good to see you, man. wish i could saythe same for you. welcome home.
thanks, man.val, dalton. late as usual. dude's gone six monthsin thailand without a word and nowhe's busting our chops. since when did you get sosensitive? i got a rally to get to. you must be in a hurry to die. henry james and his boysaren't gonna be as happy to see youas we are. thought you were on the run.why you back now?
i gotta make things right. i couldn't stopthinking about her. and here i thoughtit was all about us. look, this is my mess,not yours. you don't haveto make this run. we can't let youhave all the fun. you're gonna need us. yes, i am. still know howto ride that thing?
guess we'll have to racethe twisties to find out. ford, what the hellare you doing? i don't want to missthat look on your face when i blow past you. ♪ porn chick callsherself a therapist ♪ ♪ oh, so now it's funny ♪ ♪ when it's your turnto laugh ♪ ♪ you go pokethe running joke ♪ ♪ come to rescue you ♪
♪ just to lien on you ♪ ♪ with interests soaring ♪ ♪ how you treat the weak is ♪ ♪ your true nature calling ♪ ♪ scoring points with god ♪ ♪ get no perfect marks ♪ ♪ but your grades keep falling ♪ what the--? we got company.
out ofmy way, punk! what's his problem? i got him! your ass is mine. let's go then, punk. come on, what you got? you like that? bring that piece of shit on. i'm burning,i'm burning.
relax! you should've let him burn! he could've killed us! hey, punk, we ain't done yet.move out of the way. come on, move outof the way, ford. let's see if this guy fightsas bad as he rides. walk away. you got loud pipes, but you ain't saying nothing!
you ain't gonnalike how this ends. it's your turn to burn,white boy. what's up, j?drop something? just taking careof some business, t. ford. i heard you was up in indochinaeating sushi and shit. i thought sushi camefrom japan. i know where sushicome from, nigga. i ain't even talking to you.
you know i couldsmash you right now. you and yourlittle tricycle friends. but i'm gonna give you a pass. consider ita welcome home present. under one condition. somebody gonna givemy brother a new bike. i want his bike. i ain't giving you shit. well, there'sonly one way
you're gettingone of these bikes. i know you been gonea long time, ford. but not long enough to forgetwho run things around here. i hate to see you end up asdojo's dinner. trey. one-time. probably not a good time to be feedingdojo anything, huh? get that bikefrom you later. hey, officer, how's it going?beautiful day today.
♪ oh, i'm back ♪ ♪ the fog has liftedthe earth has shifted ♪ ♪ and raise the gifted ♪ ♪ you knew i'd be back ♪ ♪ so pack your boneand hit the road, jack ♪ ♪ 'cause daddy's homewith the funky i told ya ♪ ♪ do not hateor question the music i make♪ ♪ i make punk rock ♪ ♪ and i mix itwith the hip hop ♪
♪ i get you higherthan a treetop ♪ ♪ you wanna rollwith the kid rock ♪ ♪ i make southern rock ♪ ♪ i got money like fort knox ♪ ♪ i'll forever bethe kid rock ♪ ♪ forever ♪ what are you waiting for? what you think, man? come on, go showthese boys how to ride.
girl:how about a ride? this thing mightbe too much for you. girl:we'll never knowtill i'm on it. all right, you too. it's not that i don'tenjoy your company. just be gentlewith them. nice bike. nice ass. got a name?
yeah. [grunts] ford. what's he doing here? ♪ and i mix it withthe hip hop ♪ ♪ got money like fort knox ♪ ♪ i'll forever be the kid rock ♪ ♪ forever ♪♪ radio: forecast for today: sun, sun and more sun. highs 94 to 103. don't forget your sunscreen, folks.
southwest winds 10 to 15 miles per hour, with locally higher gusts. shane:be with youin a second. looking for somethingparticular? yeah, you got one of themseats in a pink naugahyde? maybe with a littlegold fringe? [sighs]you never were funny, ford. oh, come on, you usedto think i was funny. maybe you lost yoursense of humor, shane.
i think i have a pretty goodsense of humor. like the morningyou skipped town right before federal agentsraided my shop waving warrants around, telling me my boyfriend'sa drug dealer? that was funny.i laughed my ass off for weeks. i wrote you letters. i made fires. i tried to call.
yeah, but my phone was tappedfor six months. that was fun too. can i explain? let me guess. you're sorry,you didn't mean to hurt me, you were justtrying to protect me and it wasn't your fault. it was my fault. we're closed.
the sign said-- well, the sign lied.thanks. you too, ford. you don't knowhow many times i've played this conversationout in my head in the last six months. must be frustrating. you got balls even coming here.you know that? the feds are still after you,not to mention the hellions,
and henry james still thinksthat you stole his bikes. well, that's because i did. ford? yeah? go now, please, before i-- before what? and to think we almost decidedto go to the beach this weekend. lucky for me,luther hates to swim. henry.
i don't know why you'rebuying a new seat, ford. looks like you haven'tbroken in your old one yet. looks like ford prefersto ride bitch to me. it looks to me like you oughtto think about buying a new seatyourself, henry. share one with your friendslong enough and you're liableto catch something. henry:heard you were in indochina. some shit like that.
good food there? thailand, actually but... yeah the food was great.thanks for asking. you're a pretty funny guy,ford. tell me... you got a punch linefor this: where are mygoddamn bikes? you really want them... or what's inside them?
where are they? why don't you justcut it out of him. no, he won't. he's too smart for that. because he knowsif he touches me he'll never gethis shit back. then again... i'm not that smart. shane.
you've got till sundownto hand over my bikes. your brother saidwe had a deal. junior don't do the dealsaround here, i do. well, if junior ain'tallowed to make deals, he shouldn't beallowed to speak. trey:that's funny, because i wasthinking the same thing. [dog growls] i didn't come here to watch youpet your dog, primate. i didn't invite your dukes of hazzard ass.
so you can raise up whenever youfeel it. the answer is no. you're not slinging your dopeon my streets. hand me that bottle. henry: look... i'm not some dimebagstreet punk. i'm a businessman. and i'm telling youto make this right. i wouldn't give a shitif you was don corleone himself. the answer is still no.
so get out of my face. [growls] what the hellwas you looking at? i love you. junior:yo, trey, what's wrongwith you, man? i thought you would'vebeen down with that shit. you could've made a killingoff of that cracker. first you gonna act a foolup there on the road, now this? what's wrong with you?
you messing withmy goddamn good nature, boy. go get me a beer, man.you messing up my buzz. get me a diet pepsi.don't slam my door. sonny: you better count to 10! i'm gonna whoop his ass. shut up.put rasan and nomo on him. dojo got more sensethan that boy. dalton:henry, looks likeyou're the one riding bitch. [engine chokes]
looks like your enginecould use a little work. ford... what part of "i don't love youanymore, you're a bastard and i never wanna see you again"didn't you understand? how about the part that stopsyou from driving off right now? ♪ i'm spinning out of controlout of control ♪ ♪ where should i gowhat should i do ♪ ♪ i don't understand what youwant from me ♪ ♪ 'cause i don't knowif i can trust you ♪
♪ or all of the thingsyou've said to me ♪ thirsty? ♪ i may never know the answerto this famous mystery ♪ ♪ i don't understandwhat you want from me ♪ all right, one beer.but you're buying. rasan:what up, junior?you all right? no, i'm definitely not allright, man. move! ♪ i can shake nowand i can show ♪ ♪ i can go whereno one else goes ♪
♪ check you name offand hold on tight ♪ ♪ something's hot withthe master of light ♪ ♪ with the master ♪ ♪ with the master of light ♪ watch out, white boy. how about we call itan accident? how about i kick your ass? no, i prefer we stillcall it an accident. how about now?
now it looks likeyou owe me a beer. rasan: junior! junior! i'm gonna kill you! rasan: come on, chill! i'm gonna talk to you. why you always got toshow your ass, man, huh? why you can't come hereand play your position? look at me, boy. look, man, i love you.you're my brother,
but you betterstop embarrassing me. stop acting so damn crazy. and i got your back for life. well, if you got my back, thenshow me, blood, on everything! you ain't got my back, man. you ain't got my back, trey.forget you, man. watch out.get out of my way, man. dawson's creek almost beatyour brother's ass, blood. shut up, man.go get my dog.
what're we gonnado about ford? i think junior just solvedour problem. why don't wejust grab him right now? no, not now. i got a better idea.get the boys. what is it with you, ford? everywhere you go,everything turns to hell. yeah, it'sa talent i have. go powder your nose, china.
let's have some fun. woof! woof! biker 1: that's him. get him. biker 2: there he is. singer: we'd like to thank the hellions for messing up another gig. i'm out of here. biker 2:he ain't going anywhere. biker 1: here he comes.run around here. biker 2: there he goes. get him!
see you, junior. hey, what's up, man? hey. what's up? hey, dude. damn! you screwed me,junior. i assume you're apologizing for setting up a dealyou couldn't do. i made promises basedon your black ass.
and now i'vegot a problem. but you're gonna help meout of it. yo, dog. just give me a little time,all right? i'm gonna talk to trey.we could work this out, man. i could make this happen,all right? time's up. you know whatto do, baby? ford:there's this one roadthat winds up the coast
from bangkok to pattani. it's got mountains on one side,ocean on the other. so close sometimes it feels like you canjust drag your foot in it. the last six months, every time i took that drivei thought about you. did you come all this wayto sell me a trip to thailand? you got to the bottomof this beer. explain away. all right.
first met henryabout a year ago. i didn't really like him,but he was a paying customer. i fixed his choppera couple times. [glass breaks] six months ago, he turns up atyour shop with these two bikes. he asked me if i'd mind lookingafter them for a few days. i figure, what the hell, right? so i do. then i go to move them,they don't start.
so i check the tanks. they're filled with kilosof crystal meth. so first thing,i get them out of there. so that's why that fed mcphersonraided my shop after you split. and you dropped offthe face of the earth. i took off... so that you wouldn'tget dragged into it. i split. now, it looks like i'm the onlyone involved with henry.
so you left to protect me? what'd you think, you weregonna just come back in town andexplain everything. and then we'd just ride offinto the sunset together? more or less. well, which is it?more or less? well, i was actuallythinking mexico. [music playsand giggling inside] you're killing me, dalton.
get your gear on. now's not a good time. non-stop to cabo.shane's coming. damn, really? give me 10 minutes, all right? come on. sonny: move. move, man! move! trey:wait. that's my brother, man.
it's all right. oh, no. no, man.i'm taking him with me. you can't do that, son. now, we're gonnafind out who done this. if you have any ideas who wouldwant to kill your brother-- if i knew who did this, you'dhave two dead bodies right now. cop:we got a witness.says she saw the whole thing. a white male, mid-20s,rode a custom motorcycle. wore black and orange leathers.
black and orange leathers? hey, you know somebodywho fits that description? not anymore. let's go! fbi. agent mcpherson,federal gang task force. sheriff barnes. you don't looklike your typical fed. what'd you expect?a cheap suit, late-model taurus,a $10 haircut? how'd y'allget here so fast?
you know, get this manyjacked-up motorheads in one place, all wearing colorssomething's bound to happen. pays to be close. oh, this isagent henderson. don't let her good looksfool you. she's still one of thebest field operatives i have. [cell phone rings] excuse me,i have to take this. yeah. hey, baby. well,
i'm at a crime sceneright now. it's a typical homicide. typical homicide? maybe you can explain to mewhat a typical homicide is. all right, i'll take care of it.yeah, i promise. i've got an eyewitness. you do? barnes: yep. you've practicallygot this solved.
i love you too.jesus christ. barnes:we've got the murder weaponand she saw the whole thing. congratulations. trey:i don't care if we have to combevery inch of california. i want that boy ford, and i want his headin dojo's bowl by midnight. amen? group: amen. sonny: come on, boy.
[engines rev] motel policy forcash customers. henderson: jay. got him. son of a bitch. i tried to pop fordsix months ago. he's cute. you can visit himin prison. map. val:that's why you broke,you eat too much.
ford: i got it. shane: that's okay. what were you planningon paying with, your good looks oryour smile? i love a girl who cantake care of herself, man. i would've come back too. if you boys willexcuse me. it seems like i'm overdue forsome paint and bodywork myself. so, what are you gonna do abouthenry? we got a plan, right?
yeah, once we're in the clear, i'm gonna tell henry wherehe can pick up his shit. of course... i'm also gonna call that punkmcpherson and tell him. arrange a get-togetherwith the evidence. that way everybody getswhat they deserve, right? henry gets his shit,mcpherson gets henry... and we all go to mexicoand get drunk. reporter: as i reported earlier, wallace, a member
of an inglewood motorcycle gang, known as the reapers, was brutally murdered last night with a motorcycle chain. with the help of an eyewitness, the fbi has come up with a suspect: cary ford, a white male in his late 20s. ford was last seen riding a black custom motorcycle and wearing orange and black racing leathers. if you have any idea as to his whereabouts please contact the local authorities.
cary ford is now the prime suspect in the murder of junior wallace. call the sheriff, hal. ford was just spottedat lone pine. let's drive a little. [♪♪♪] yeah. sonny: just heard on the scanner they spotted the white boy. trey: who?
dawson's creek, the white boy. trey: all right, get me a map. we gotta make up some time. [urinating] henry: give me ford. ford. it's for you. change in plans. seems your buddy juniorturned up dead. feds think you did it.
reapers think you did it. hell, everybody thinksyou did it. you tell me where my stuff is and it all goes away. i don't take orders, henry. never have, never will. what's that? ever heard the philosophy, what you put out comesback tenfold? you spent too much time in chinkland, ford. what does that mean?
it means i don't wanna bestanding next to you when the shit hits the fan. and by the way, henry... "chink land" implies china. i was in thailand,it's a different country. val: hey, my phone! farmer:hold it right there. everybody down on the ground! dalton: quit shooting!
you got the wrong guy. we'll let the sheriffssort it out when they come. barber: are you okay, merton? i got it under control! i didn't kill anybody. shit! you earl? loved yourfrench toast. down.
dalton: like i said, i love a girl who cantake care of herself. you're on the news. that guy yougot in a fight with is dead. henry set me up.he wants his drugs back. hey, i know, why don'tyou give them back. i can't. it's the onlyinsurance i got. you were with melast night. i'm your alibi.down, earl! tell the cops.
right now it ain't the copsthat i'm worried about. nina: not good. val: reapers! he's right, shane. you think we could finishthis conversation later? once we're in the clear,you call the cops. agreed? what do you want meto do with this? forget what i saidabout liking women who can take careof themselves.
sorry, nina, it's gonna geta little crazy. you'll be safer herethan running with us. see you back in l.a. what am i supposed to dofor now? hang out with earl? which way? which way did you say,old man? shane: which way? ford: shortcut! trey:let's catch them,kill them and bury them!
shane:they're still on us!shit! there's more of them! dalton: what are wegonna do, ford? val: where we going? ford: i'm working on it! trey: which way did they go? damn! come on! now can we call the cops? no. why not?
because it's not just the cops,it's mcpherson. mcpherson? the guy that tore upyour shop. he already thinksi'm a drug dealer. now he thinks i shot junior. and he has no reason to thinkotherwise unless i can prove it. bad just turned to worse.bent link. this just keeps gettingbetter and better. val:i got a spare in my toolkit.
he was strangled,by the way. who? junior. he was strangledwith a bike chain. dalton: shit. henry used the chainoff his own bike. how do you know that? how do you know? yeah, how did youknow that?
well, it's.... it's complicated. you turning left,or we going to oregon? no, because it's right. it's right? what--? get the finger out of my face.i know where i'm going. ford:henry just screwed himself. see those scratches and nicks? well, it picks them upfrom the sprocket.
now, no two bikes gotthe same chain-wear pattern... because no two sprocketsare the same. so we match the chain usedto kill junior with henry's bike and we got him. like a fingerprint. try not to move your lipsso much when you think. now we call the cops, right? now we call the cops. real cute, guys.
get a room. ford: mcpherson, it's f-- ford. looks likeyou're trading up. going from drug traffickingto first-degree murder. ford: i was set up. in my businessi hear that a lot. hello? recorder's on. who wants to set you up, ford? henry james.
leader of the hellions.now, why would he wanna do that? those drugs you were lookingfor, they belong to henry. i stashed them the night beforeyou raided the shop. now he seemsto want them back. tell you what,tell me where the drugs are, i might buy that'd givehenry motive. maybe we can work something out. "maybe" don't cut it. arrest henry then i'lltake you to the drugs.
arrest him?on what grounds? first-degree murder. what if i could tiethe murder weapon to henry? big "if." arrest him. get his bike,i'll show you. get his bike. okay. anyone elseyou'd like me to arrest? ex-girlfriend,second-grade teacher--? hold on, i'm making a list.
you're not listeningto me, all right. henry killed junior. i don't know that. then you can't help me! [dial tone beeps] well, that didn't fly. screw it. let's just all haulass down to mexico and don't look back. as much as i hate to say it,i agree with him.
we're going to l.a. oh, yeah.that makes sense. i have to gethenry's bike. that's the only thingthat'll clear me. they'll have checkpointsset up on every dirt road between here and the coast. we're not exactly hardto spot driving these. you wanna ditch the bikes? no, i'd rather be fastthan invisible.
come on. wouldn't be any funif it was easy, right? i live my lifea quarter mile at a time. that is the dumbest thingi've ever heard. po-po got all the highwaysblocked between here and l.a. trey: l.a.? why would he go to the one placehe know i got on lockdown? let's catch himon the interstate. no, he's smarter than that. he trying to backdoor us.
he going through the palms. that's the way i'd go.and that's the way we going. you know, jay, henry james didpull six months in l.a. county last year for possession. maybe ford is onto something. [error tone beeping] ford: well, then you can't help me! [phone slamming down] call in. check everythingfrom lone pine and l.a.
you think ford's going backto l.a., do you? i think he's goingafter henry james. if he's right and henry didset him up, that's what i'd do. you have to pay for the gas. oh, right. [motorcycles heard in distance] ford: reapers! ford: we'll lose themin the palms! shane: are you crazy?
val: i hate it whenhe does this! rasan: they goinginto the trees! trey:i could see that, fool!stay on ford. rasan: i got his ass! shane:they're shooting at us, ford! ford: i know! shane: what do we do? ford:go right! they'll follow me! [yells]
reaper: meet the twins! trey: all right, ford! just you and me, baby! shouldn't pick on girls. [train whistle blows] you all right? i just jumped my bikeonto the roof of a moving train. it's amazing what you can dowhen you have no choice. where are val and dalton?
trey:he had me, dog.he had me. i was gone! he's the one snatched me upout of there! i'm trying to figure out why. what's up. he ain'tacting like no killer! all i know isyour brother's dead and there's a crackeron the run. shit don't feel right. don't sound right,don't look right. only way we can find out isif we get our hands on our boy.
i'm with that, man. well, then get your black assup and let's go! everybody, let's go! first time val'sbeat you anywhere! must be the chick. yeah, i stoppedfor a manicure. want this hour's bad news? every major road in l.a.is blocked. i know you said it wouldn'tbe any fun if it was easy...
but does it haveto be this much fun? you said you could makethis go away. how? sometimes witnessesforget what they saw. refuse to testify. you still want your shit back? i'll call you when i getto l.a. 3:00 tomorrow afternoon. what? jay, something about thisdoesn't sit with me. ford doesn't profile upas a killer.
yeah? good instincts,henderson. listen, i gave ford a chance totell the truth six months ago. he ran. i gave him another chancelast night. he ran again. innocent men,henderson, don't run. ford: he went for it! now we just gotta get past the several hundred copsbetween us and l.a. god, i hope you havea plan this time.
yeah, i got a plan. you gonna leave without me? oh, my god. check it out, man. holy shit. seen three bikersand a chick on a couple of crotch rocketsin the last hour? must be somethingin the water up here. okay. words strung togetherinto sentences
obviously bewilder you. let me try again. three dudes... a girl... and a couple of bikes. don't know.seen a lot of truckers. really? one girl. man, you should'veseen the pair--
shut up. does this thing work? val:ford. what is wrong with you? sorry. is it fried? so you never actually told mewhy you chose thailand. well, i just wantedto go someplace that wouldn't remindme of you. oh, yeah?
how did that workout for you? not real well. no? oh, come on,admit it. you're so gladi came back. i just had nothing betterto do this weekend. why we stopping in the middleof the interstate? roadblock. cop:sir! you're clear. go ahead.move it out.
go ahead and send the next one! check the second one back! good evening, officer. could you step outof the vehicle, please. there a problem? no, sir. just a routine check. you mind opening her up? no, not at all. cop: where you coming from?
driver: barstow. much drier in barstow? yeah, just a little. deputy sheriff:hey, ed! what are you doingback so soon? driver:i got a race inl.a. tomorrow night. deputy sheriff:he's all right. regular herohere on the local circuit. let him through. yes, sir. deputy sheriff:hey, ed, good lucktomorrow night.
beat it. thanks, frank. whoa! ford should've calledus by now. he's just having a good run.don't sweat it, man. we got over a milriding on this! we're looking at lifein prison if ford doesn't go downhow we planned. don't tell menot to sweat it.
so grab yourself a candy barand shut your mouth. that's a sweet hog, man.look at that beast! live to ride.or that. yeah. could we get a pictureof you guys? we're on a road trip, and we e-mail people on ourbuddy list where we're at. could we do that? neal: who's in love? girlfriend: they are.
that's it right there. give me a big smile,like you guys are human. he blinked and she blinked.look at this. let's do it again. this time, no blinking. smile. aw, now what? it's also about financialfreedom. cop: what can i do for you? why don't you open upthe back for me.
that's a long truck. don't touch me. that's weird. my lock's gone. val:you waiting for a green light? let's go, make a hole! nomo:truck's broke.call a tow truck. are you done? mcpherson: get in. i'm driving.
trey: fuck the police! was that a threat? i think it was. shane: ford, traffic! this is why i hatefour wheels. hey, you're gonna have tomake a break! dalton: we go together! no, you and valcan get shane out of this! no way, i'm going with you!
no, you're not. goddamn it, ford! i always knew youhad a thing for me. ford: get her out of here! watch out. i'm not gonna stand for it.i wanna return the bike. you can take it back. whoa. what do you meani can't bring it back?
okay, there's only200 miles on the bike. neal:if you say one more word.... driver: asshole! hello? hung up again! bikers. this is crazy!we can call backup. if you don't likemy driving, henderson, you can get out and hitch. no way!
mcpherson:thank god for airbags. shut up. come on, ford. you got this wrong! damn! crazy white boy! look, man, i don't wanna-- [gun cocks] you think you man enoughto drop that hammer? don't want to.i didn't kill junior either. if i did, i would've let youdie back at the tracks.
why didn't you stick aroundand talk to me? i didn't think this conversationwould go all that well. all right. you didn't kill him,then who did? henry james. he set me up. so i'm supposed to just believewhat you say now? well, see for yourself.i'm taking him down. you don't believe me,you can always shoot me then. you dropped this. mcpherson:this better be someonewith good news or money.
ford: what would you say if i could hand you junior's killer and henry's drugsall at the same time? where? you know the address. you busted its doors downabout six months ago. meet me there in two hours. ford: crystal meth. i don't suppose we gota spare set of hands? don't "yeah" me.
how we doing over there? it's just meand the fishes, man. if a mermaid pops up,i'll call you. ♪ up from the ashes and... ♪ just stay there at dalton's. it's lovely here. all right, i'll see youin a little while. just be careful,all right? well, you know me.
yeah, that's why i'm worried. i'll call you when it's over. who the hell is that? i ordered pizza. you're kidding me, right? you're not kidding? i eat when i'm nervous. he eats when he's horny.he just likes to eat. how you doing?
seems like your boyain't coming. now what? he'll be here. trust me. tell me you got a milliondollars' worth of my ice? i'd try to be punctual. you ain't henry. announcer: ...young prospect on his way to superstardom. people will never forget-- he'll be here.
you know, i ain't exactlyknown for my patience. what's this? y2k. fastest bike in the world. carbon-fiber chassis built around a rolls-roycejet helicopter engine. zero to 200 in lessthan 10 seconds, huh? i heard of these. what's wrongwith this one?
i don't own it. fbi! hands wherei can see them! drop it.hands behind your head. you tried to set me up. it's cool, they're hereto take down henry. put the gun on the groundand slide it over to me, now. you're supposed to waittill after henry shows up. didn't you learn anythingin fbi school? mcpherson:ford, shut up.
those henry's bikes? and the meth's inside them? then... nice work. hey. nancy drew. "no. don't shoot. stop." what a sad and sudden tragedy. nice shot, by the way.seriously. so now... i get to pinthis murder on you.
and, well, everyone knowsyou killed junior. so now,i can shoot you both. shit. mcpherson: yeah. which one of you guyswants to go first? him. shoot him first. you sure the drugsare in there? hey. they're wired.
you put the gun on the groundor we all go up. it's my girlfriend.excuse me. sorry. hey, baby. i'm fine. why don't you come in?all right. you're gonna love her. mcpherson:meet my partner. did you really thinki was stupid enough to walk into a trap? wait.
say hello, bitch. look who it is. guess the lunch line's gonna be a little shorterat family reunions. huh, dog? i should have done your asswhen i did your bitch brother. yeah, you should have. all right. it seems we haveourselves a little dilemma. give me my methor your little girlfriend
is gonna redefinethe term "airhead." now, drop that switch. who knows, baby? after a little time with us, she might not wannago back to ford. go ahead, take a moment.we have plenty of time. [police radio beeps] requesting backupat 12000 north alameda street. no, no, no!
hey, wait! whoa, whoa,whoa, whoa! now, ain't that ironic? you okay? yeah. where's henry? i gotta get that bike. shane:i gotta get that bitch. damn right. you little power rangersall right?
that hurt. henderson: jay! bulletproof vest, asshole. shit! let's go! you were always a punk. going somewhere? you want some of this, bitch? oh, i thought you'd never ask. ♪ corrosive tainted by my sini'm spilling blood ♪
♪ and i can hardly contain it ♪ ♪ corrosive hallowing the hand ♪ ♪ stiffened i eat awayeat eat into the surface ♪ ♪ yeah you push it ♪ ♪ yeah you push ityou push it ♪ ♪ explosive more violentmore violent ♪ ♪ all consuming throbbing ♪ ♪ strait to the circle ♪ ♪ explosivemove on reaction ♪
♪ slow it down i slow itdown, down, down, down ♪ ♪ yeah, you push it ♪ ♪ yeah, you push ityeah, you push it ♪ ♪ i see it, i need it ♪ ♪ i see it, i need it you messedwith the wrong chick! looks like you did, bitch. need a ride? i'll live.
this is henry's sprocket.it should match the chain-- your friends just told me.could we maybe do this later? woo! all these dead whitefolks around here. so it look like we done, huh? i'm sorry about your brother. you know i gottaget out of here. me and johnny law ain't exactlyon a first-name basis. don't sweat it, man.just do me one favor. keep your ass out of inglewood.
this shop was the only thingin the world that was really mine. do you have any idea how longit took me to save up for it? i'm sorry, shane. well, you'rein the clear now, so i guess yougot what you wanted. you're looking at the onlyreason that i came back. i'm betting on moredays like that. you know what you coulddo for me, ford?
take me to mexico. where we heading? south. i got someone to pick up. let's ride. ♪ someday, somehow ♪ ♪ i'm gonna make it all rightbut not right now ♪ ♪ i know you're wondering when ♪ ♪ you're the only onewho knows that ♪
♪ i'm gonna make it all rightbut not right now ♪ ♪ i know you'rewondering when ♪♪ ♪ youngbloodz ♪ ♪ trick boy ♪ ♪ now everybody pull yourwhips out get them shined up ♪ ♪ hit the mirror make sure yourboy leaned up ♪ ♪ brush up out the clean upyour team freezed up ♪ ♪ i know you knew the name,girl, when you seen us ♪ ♪ walkin' up in the v-i-p-i-m-pwhen i walked by ♪
♪ man, i, don't holla atno lame ho's ♪ ♪ i go to the bar, get somethin'to sip on, for my folk ♪ ♪ man, this is how is goes downwhere i stay ♪ ♪ when them tram boysdone had a good day ♪ ♪ then i'm buy the bar uplater on tear the car up ♪ ♪ flip a new one by the mornin'back krunk ♪ ♪ good times, if you in the clubbowin' good pine ♪ ♪ freakin' ho's while your carbein' stripped down ♪ ♪ sick now, nowhere for herto sit down ♪
♪ your escalade, man, it'ssittin' on bricks now ♪ ♪ lean low to the floor ♪ ♪ can you work itcan you twerk it let me know ♪ ♪ be sure, to lean lowto the floor ♪ ♪ can you pay what you weighgive me more ♪ ♪ but can you lean lowto the floor'? ♪ ♪ can you work itcan you twerk it, let me know ♪ ♪ be sure to lean lowto the floor' ♪ ♪ i pull up bumpin attic,coppin', whippin' the wheel ♪
♪ straight fresh off thatdrizzle boy you know who it is ♪ ♪ it's them loud-mouthat it again ♪ ♪ poppin' bottles, cuttin' up,livin' life to the end ♪ ♪ so lean low, if you feelin'like i'm feelin', let's go ♪ ♪ got a cup, throw it up,now hit the floor ♪ ♪ shorty choosin' witha look and i know ♪ ♪ got a lighter, fire it upand just blow ♪ ♪ and just puff till youcan't no more ♪ ♪ we in the mix, backfacin''cause that's just how it go ♪
♪ at the bar, we trippin'throwin' it up ♪ ♪ like kings in a castle, yeahwe toastin' it up ♪ ♪ so everybody, clapand break it down ♪ ♪ 'cause we the same old foolsslidin' through your town ♪ ♪ so on your mark, get ready forthis a whole new era ♪ ♪ drankin' parters is the nameit don't get no better ♪ ♪ be sure to lean lowto the floor ♪ ♪ can you pay what youweigh give me more ♪ ♪ but can you lean lowto the floor ♪
♪ stay workin' back doortill every sack is sold ♪ ♪ i'm a hit you in the backwith hot callico ♪ ♪ if not then my rock iti can hardly afford ♪ ♪ old school at the bar buyin'bottles of moe ♪ ♪ we swervin' chevroletsup and down the road ♪ ♪ when you hear shorty in townhide your ♪ ♪ lil' buddy fire the drawer ♪ ♪ i stay, fresh a foolkeep a crease in my clothes ♪ ♪ i'm puttin' on the sceneand let the champagne flow ♪
♪ i'm tryin' to get outta herewith somethin' freaky to poke ♪ ♪ you know what it isyou seen it before ♪ ♪ we call himh2o, he froze ice cold ♪ ♪ what the you sayin'this is for sure ♪ ♪ tell sean to keep them comin'go and order one more ♪ ♪ lil' girl, work it outon the floor ♪ ♪ post up young g,get drunk some more ♪ ♪ can you work it,can you twerk it, let me know ♪ ♪ can you work itcan you twerk it ♪
♪ let me know... ♪♪
