Original Gangstas (1996)
John Bookman: Big talk coming from a faggot who don't even know what sex his mother is.
Spyro: Haven't seen you in a while Bobby, where you been?
Bobby: I've been around, you know me I'm Alway's taking care of business.
Damien: Bobby explain something to me, how the fuck can you miss hitting a man in the head At Point Blank Range!
Bobby: I thought i hit him.
Jake Trevor: [to Spyro who is on the ground] Get Your Fucking Ass Up!
Kayo: [about to kill Marvin bookman] Fuck this old motherfucker!, better yet Bobby bring your motherfucking ass over here!
Bobby: Look, it ain't even going on like that!
Kayo: Man, you wanna be a rebel or not motherfucker COME ON OVER HERE MAN!
[gives gun to Bobby]
Kayo: your gonna bust his caps up into his ass
Bobby: Man look at his ass!
Kayo: Your gonna get your stripes on a rebel or what
Bobby: Fuck it man
Blood: Heard you got trouble?
Spyro: Everything's cool,what's your problem?
Big Brother: Shooting a kid in a phone booth for a fuckin $300 hustle, is that good for business?
Blood: Look the media coverage is scaring our major's supplier's,they're cutting back on the high-grade shit our customer's want.
Spyro: Yea, well you let them them know everything's under control.
Blood: The bottom line is this your action's are scaring people on my street's we got people with familie's there. Were not behind you on this you cross over to broadway with this shit and your ass will pay!
Spyro: Ain't nobody paying a damn thing, we know what's going down.
Blood: Yeah well I hope you do little brother.
Damien: Our origanization's have enjoyed great prosperity and only through peace can this continue.
Big Brother: [Point's finger at Damien] you better watch yourself!
Dink: Man, that money don't mean shit I can alway's get cream! I'm a businessman man for real Damien I got information anything you want to know about Spyro, Kayo that bitch Princess, anybody man we can work as a team for real,we can get money man that's what I'm talking about.
Damien: This is very dissapointing, we've shown you nothing but love Dink and respect because we care about you we've alway's cared about you.
Dink: I'm saying man, what is this coming to?
Damien: This is what this is coming too
[Break's Dink's neck]
Damien: sleep well, little word man.
Damien: John Bookman thought he could take this town back from us he was wrong, John Bookman tried to cross us with the Diablo's he was wrong again. Now we will burn this whole fucking block to the ground, burn it all.
John Bookman: So what's the deal man, in the old day's it never took you this long to hotwire a car
Jake Trevor: The old day's man, boy you got to get rid of that, man if they smell that cheap ass cigar smoke they're going to know you been in the car.
John Bookman: It ain't no cheap cigar it cost me a dollar and a Quarter, anyway I do the smoking you load the weapons alright.
Jake Trevor: Yeah, now I done stashed the shit.I gotta go load the weapons, I gotta drive the car, and Laurie's she's gotta come up with all the plan's what you gonna do boss?
John Bookman: I'm the executive in charge, brother
Jake Trevor: [Chuckle's] now your the executive in charge, I don't know about you man.
John Bookman: So tell me what are you gonna do about these gang's?
Mayor: Well, from what I understand you used to be a gang-member yourself a founding member of the Reb's.
John Bookman: Yeah, that's true. But we didn't kill people.
Mayor: Yes but uh... you started something and it's outta control.
John Bookman: Because you let it!
Mayor: Now listen, DON'T LAY THIS SHIT ON ME! You are pissed off because you have become a victim of something you started yourself.
Michael Casey: You see Mr. Bookman I'm afraid that is your legacy to Gary, so don't be coming in here waving that little cigar around and blaming us and telling us it's our fault.
Mayor: My own father worked in the steel mills and he got himself killed on the job and the company settlement put me through law school and I came back, now where were you all these year's.
John Bookman: Let's not talk about me, let's talk about the lousy job you've done.
Mayor: Alright so if you think if we go out and we focus on this area that crime it's just gonna dry up the gang's gonna come out and start killing each other! Huh
Michael Casey: Calm down, calm down.
Mayor: Alright, alright.
Michael Casey: Now our main concern here, is the safety of your family so therefore I suggest that we set up a meeting with Reverend Dorsey at the Christian chapel
John Bookman: So what's Reverend Dorsey gonna do?
Mayor: The Reverend serves as a intermediary between the gang's.
John Bookman: What are you tryna tell me your gonna negotiate with these punk's?
Michael Casey: That can be arranged,unless of course Mr. Bookman you have a better suggestion?
Mayor: Michael it's a helluva an idea.
Michael Casey: Thank you sir, thank you.
John Bookman: Yeah right ok set it up. and if doesn't work like you said Mr. Mayor, I started the Rebel's, I can terminate them.
Spyro: [Spryo has just killed Rafael the gun dealer] huh? Huh? yeah, yeah, yeah now I know who hit the Diablo's.
Damien: Well what the fuck good doe's that do us man , Blood ain't gonna believe this shit!, you just killed the only fucking witness that could tell him!
Spyro: What's the matter with you Damien, you going soft?
Damien: Fuck no! I'm going crazy though, you're going fucking nut's!
Spyro: No I'm not man, look we just got to prove to Blood that the fucking grocery boy and his friend's have got those weapon's man. We gotta go in there and take them out even if it mean's WE GOTTA LEVEL THE WHOLE FUCKING HOOD!
Blood: What the hell is this? What the fuck was this? I know that was Damien's motherfucking car.Damien that's your ass, Mr. Big cueball head motherfucker and Spryo you high yellow bitch! Come over here fucking with me and my people! What the fuck y'all standing around for huh, what the fuck is your problem. Yeah this mean's WAR MOTHERFUCKER!
Mayor: [On the phone] The Reb's hit the Diablo's and they're getting ready to retaliate right, we're looking at all-out war here,now listen I don't want any of our police officer's caught in a cross-fire you understand? No Mike, no no no you are going to be here I'm going to be in a Mayor's convention in New Orleans for the next five day's.
Kayo: Get your bitch ass up,get your bitch ass up. Ah your friend's haven't told you about me I'm the one who offed your punk ass son, now I got to do your bitch ass too?
Laurie Thompson: [Enraged] YOU DID IT!
[Breats up kayo,then picks up his discarded handgun]
Kayo: What the fuck you gonna do with that?
Laurie Thompson: Get Up!
Kayo: How the fuck do know that motherfucker ain't gonna blow up in your face?
Laurie Thompson: Let's find out
Laurie Thompson: woman's intuition.
Kayo: [to Marcus] what's up delivery boy what the fuck you doing here? Did somebody place an order around this motherfucker? Hell naw motherfucker gimme this goddamn ball, see ya later sucka.
Spyro: [to Marcus] what the fuck you want? The fuck you want?
Marcus: I was just watching.
Spyro: Take your ass over there and watch, GO ON!
Jake Trevor: [Jake has justed saved John from gangmembers;to John on the ground] Johnny,Johnny. It's alway's been your problem partner, pick a fight with too many people then you just fall apart.
John Bookman: [Groaning] Ahh, Jake don't bring that shit now man.
Jake Trevor: Let me give you a hand.
[helps John up]
Jake Trevor: how you been,man?
John Bookman: Ahh man.
Slick: Jake Trevor, what's going on champ?
Jake Trevor: Hey Slick, it's been a while my man.
Slick: You mean, since you left the Rebels? Damn right it's been a long while.
Jake Trevor: Yeah, I see your still here huh?
Slick: Got a little hardware store over on Grant,but I'm doing ok, lot of shit's changed in this town.
Jake Trevor: Yeah, Shit change's Slick. But I wanna know what's happening out on the street man.
Slick: Well if you remember back in the day, we were a gang- a protection gang you remember that?
Jake Trevor: Yeah
Slick: Well, those day's are gone.now it's all about drive by shootings and all that kinda shit.it ain't about rock's and bottle's anymore, it's about automatic weapon's.
Jake Trevor: Yeah, I can understand all that my man, but I want to know what you know about Kenny's death.
Slick: I don't shoot rumor's man.
Jake Trevor: Hey Slick, I said I wanted to know what you heard man.
Slick: Alright you wanna know?
Jake Trevor: Yeah.
Slick: My boy saw Kenny hustlin one of the Rebel's over a basketball game.
Jake Trevor: Your boy saw what?
Slick: You wanted to know so I just told you.
Jake Trevor: What did he get em' for?
Slick: $300 buck's.
Jake Trevor: Your telling me that my boy got killed for $300 bill's man, is that what your telling me man?
Slick: No,no no, what I'm trying to tell you is they didn't kill him over the money,they killed him because he was hustling them, it ain't about breaking finger's anymore.
Jake Trevor: Who's running the show?
Slick: Just like the old day's it was you and John, only now it's Spyro and Damien, nothing goe's down in this town they don't know about.
Jake Trevor: Alright, then I'll take care of this.
Slick: Wait, wait, wait a minute. I'm glad to see you and John back in the hood I don't know what you guy's are up too but I'm willing to bet my last dollar that they're are gonna be some change's in this town, I just want to be apart of it.
[Shake's Jake's hand]
Spyro: You want something brother?
Jake Trevor: Your name Spyro?
Spyro: Yeah, why?
Jake Trevor: I just wanted to see what you look like, right now I'm just looking for name's and face's.
Spyro: I heard of you, heard you were back in town what for?
Jake Trevor: Kenny Thompson.
Spyro: Never heard of him. Hey, hey what's your interest?
Jake Trevor: He's my son man. And where does that leave you Spyro, your a dead man, YOUR A DEAD MAN!
Spyro: [Mutter's to Jake walking away] Fuck you old man.
Spyro: you a dead man, you see me man, you see me fuckin twitchin and shit. Fuck him.
Rafael - Guns Dealer: I did not know what Spryo wanted, so I brought a taste of everything?
John Bookman: [Inspecting gun's] All right. Looks good to me we'll take it all.
Dink: Spyro and Damien they gonna love this shit!
Rafael - Guns Dealer: That's alot of merchandise there, but because it is for the Reb's I will give it to you for a very special price only $18,000.
Dink: Fuck that, Spyro said 15 for everything that's it.
John Bookman: [to Dink] Get it, 15,000 what we got. You can keep the bag too.
Dink: [Gives Rafael the money bag] it's all there.
Rafael - Guns Dealer: So are the Reb's having a war or something?
Dink: Classified information ese.
Rafael - Guns Dealer: [Take's money bag] sound's like one hell of a fucking party if you ask me.
Rafael - Guns Dealer: [to gun dealer's] we paid for it, you load it up.
John Bookman: That was some pretty good negotiating we just did.
Dink: Shit, we'uv got it cheaper if we let me do all the talking
John Bookman: Yeah,yeah right right. You done good little brother you done good.
Dink: Nobody gonna know who buying those gun's ain't nobody gonna know it's you kicking their ass
John Bookman: Yeah, think they bought it?
Dink: No doubt, you know I'm glad I ain't snitched to the Reb's
John Bookman: Yea, but I didn't figure you would man your too good of a businessman for that
Dink: Yeah, but this is my last deal and I'm out of here forever
John Bookman: Yeah were you going?
Dink: Seattle,that's where Raymond wanted to go, he said it was nice up there.
John Bookman: Who's Raymond?
Dink: He was my brother,he was a Banger he got killed.I meant what I said about your father he alway's treated me decent.
John Bookman: Yeah, well I'm treating you better here's your 10% commission fifteen hundred
Dink: Thank's, all right I'm outta here. Stay up my brother
John Bookman: Stay cool little man.
Dink: Stay up.
Spyro: [Pull's switchblade out;to Jake] You care about him now. Huh? You didn't even know him,man! I know about you, you remind me of my old man,hunt I didn't know him, but... you see I'm your son! See, you made me what I am,huh? you created me and now you want to kill me? Huh.
[Lunges at Jake who breaks his neck]
Blood: Mr. Bookman, Mr. Trevor it's time we neighbor's met.
John Bookman: Let me explain something to you my brother, just because Damien's dead doesn't mean you can move in, I won't be that far away.
Jake Trevor: I'm back home blood,
[point's to John]
Jake Trevor: and I'm working with him, just so you know.
Blood: Well, there goes the neighborhood.
Spyro: [to dink] I know you don't I?
Dink: Yeah I'm the word man, man. I know what's happening on the streets.
Damien: Ha,the word-man huh,
[looks and smiles at Spyro]
Damien: so what's the word on the street?
Dink: Lose the cougar they're looking for it, the old man from the grocery store he gave y'all up.
Spyro: Not mr. Bookman?
Dink: Thought you'd wanna know.
Spyro: That's my favorite fuckin store,
Spyro: why'd he do that shit,man?
Damien: Cause he's fucked up like that.
Spyro: [to Dink] what's your angle?
Dink: I live on the streets and sometimes I get messed with.
Damien: [to Dink] You know something we don't want you to worry about that anymore, ain't nobody ever going to mess with you again, you're one of us now.
Kayo: Oh thanks for the tip Rev, we won't never forget this here.
Reverend Dorsey: You got all their Hardware they're not a threat to you anymore why don't you just let him go.
Kayo: no I'll tell you what,why don't you run home AND PRAY FOR THEIR ASSE'S, and you did good okay.
Jake Trevor: Well look like the Reverend did his job right well I guess we better do ours, hey you take care of yourself okay.
Laurie Thompson: Baby you coming back?
Jake Trevor: you know I'm coming back I'm home now.
Spyro: Well, Well look at that somebody famous, can I have your autograph mr. Bookman please? This Market is confiscated property it's ours now.
Damien: You know this used to be my favorite grocery store, and you know when I was a kid I would come here and your father would give me a fresh slice of Bologna I really liked it there so I stayed off his ass I protected him and how does he show his appreciation this is a very sad day John Bookman!
John Bookman: Well I just cancelled your charge account.
Spyro: You don't want to end up like your poppa, starting something you can't finish.
John Bookman: That ain't never been my style brother.