Say something comes away on top.
Right there's on the inside.
Champagne rushes up.
Doesn't the dog ever get the bone?
It happens once in a while.
They can never get that dog to run again.
And as...
Mr. Voyles wants me to tell you how much the bureau--
A million dollars in a numbered account in switzerland.
I.B.G. Bank international in zurich.
Well, you sure as hell turned greedy overnight.
And my brother out.
Now.
Your brother's a convicted felon, mitch.
Then get yourself another snitch.
Along the inside...
He's in for manslaughter.
If he hadn't done boxing, it would've been self-defense.
It's still a felony, mitch.
You heard me, tarrance.
My brother out now.
And make it a million and a half.
How about you kissing my ass for not indicting you
As a co-conspirator, you cocksucker?
I haven't done anything.
Who gives a fuck? I'm a federal agent.
You got no rights. Your life is mine.
I could kick your teeth down your throat,
And I'm not even violating your civil rights.
You are agent wayne tarrance.
You're god damn right I am.
Maybe local cops can't...
[telephone rings]
[ring]
Yeah?
Is this wayne tarrance?
Who is this?
Is this wayne tarrance?
Yeah, this is wayne tarrance.
So is this.
You cocksucker.
I haven't done anything, and you know it.
Who gives a fuck? I'm a federal agent.
You got no rights. Your life is mine.
I could kick your teeth down your throat...
[telephone disconnects]
Now...
I think you ought to reconsider.
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