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: Let's not talk about my business, or his business or your business. Jo Ann
: That leaves us nothing to talk about. Nick Frescia
: Let's eat.
: Generally I recommend my men stay away from vodka, and stick with scotch and bourbon. Jo Ann
: Why is that? Nick Frescia
: So the brass will know they're drunk and not stupid.
: Come on Nick. Escalante's waiting. He wants to give you a token of his government's friendship. Nick Frescia
: What? Maguire
: A gun. What can I say? He's Mexican.
: You don't lose sight of the facts. Not unless you're nuts. You just... You lose sight of your feelings. Mac knows how he feels: he's crazy about you and he doesn't want to get caught. For a crook it's crystal clear. On the other hand for a cop it's confusing. Mac's my friend and I like him. Maguire's my associate and I hate him. I probably have to bust my friend if I'm going to do my job. But I *hate* drug dealers and somebody's got to get rid of Carlos. How do I do that?
: If you call her... You go anywhere near Mac's I'll have you shot! Nick Frescia
: You mean "arrested" don't you, Hal?
: [to Hal Maguire
] At least the CIA does it on purpose
: How's our friend? Woody, Harbor Patrol Officer
: Fine. Nick Frescia
: Fine? Woody, Harbor Patrol Officer
: Aside from a concussion, powder burns, and being generally pissed off, yeah.