00:00Come on, Mike, slow down.
00:02We are late.
00:04My stomach, Mike.
00:05I need a ginger ale.
00:08Get a ginger ale and nothing else.
00:11How those dogs fresh?
00:12For the man yesterday.
00:13Give me one.
00:14Yeah, there you go.
00:15Open the register.
00:16Stay right there.
00:17Mm-mm.
00:18Is that Skittles on the counter, Marcus?
00:19This ain't mine, Mike.
00:20Yes, it is.
00:21Mind your business with your cattle telling us.
00:23Marcus, get in the car.
00:25He has a gun to my head.
00:26Want to deal with him?
00:27You want to deal with me?
00:28Call 9-1-1.
00:30Aren't you the police?
00:31And Reggie, you need my snacks?
00:36No, sir.
00:37You need to get a job.
00:38I'm a U.S. Marine, sir.
00:39Well, then you need to deploy.
00:41Dad, look.
00:42We now have evidence that the late Captain Conrad Howard of Miami PD was working with drug cartels for years.
00:50Captain Howard is being framed.
00:52Let's go.
00:54What the hell?
00:55He's texting us from the other side.
00:56I know he's not, Marcus.
00:57If you're seeing this, I'm probably dead.
01:02I don't know how high up this goes, but I don't trust anybody.
01:08You should be careful.
01:10We're being set up, detectives.
01:12We've got two suspects, Lowry and Burnett.
01:23They're armed and dangerous.
01:24In five, four, three.
01:27Three.
01:28No!
01:29My damn wiper really is flammable!
01:30I don't care, scientists.
01:34Y'all are some terrible fugitives.
01:36Oh, yeah!
01:37I mean nasty much!
01:39Bad boy!
01:40I mean nasty, my bad boy.
01:49I got this.
01:51What you doing, though?
02:03Are y'all stealing our clothes?
02:04Just because we black, we stealing your...
02:06Why?
02:07Look at your shirt.
02:07Why don't you sing us a little Reba song?
02:11Oh, Reba.
02:12Sing your favorite.
02:14I'm a woman.
02:15I'm a strong black woman.
02:16Yeah, because she's not black.
02:17What you gonna do?
02:19What you gonna...
02:20That ain't no Reba song.
02:22It's from her mixtape.
02:23What you gonna do when they come for you, black boy?
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