COP: If it was up
to me, you'd never see the light of day again ... but the judge, in his
infinite wisdom, has set your bail, so get outta here! Say, just how
much did Chaka Zulu pay for this judge?
COUNSELOR: What is it?
ANANZE: Something funny. Why the straw man hustling around with the
police? I gonna follow. Then I gonna tell Chaka where they go.
LASKER: So I drive down, make the deal, drive back with the guns. What
then? Where do I take them?
CHAKA: You don't. You call the number on this card and we come get them.
Ten guns you keep for your own self.
MPANDE: I don't like that, man, him going down all alone and making this
deal. What if he takes the drugs or the guns and run off?
CHAKA: That's what I like about you, Mpande. You don't trust nobody. A
white man driving a rental car not gonna attract attention. A black man
in that car gonna get noticed and you don't want no cops sniffing
around. And Freddie here won't do nothin' stupid. Not so long as we know
where his daughter is.
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