After their late former Captain is framed, Lowrey and Burnett try to clear his name, only to end up on the run themselve | dG1feVFuUjk4bTktSEE
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00:00Come on Mike slow down. We are late stomach Mike. I need a ginger ale
00:08Get a ginger ale and nothing else
00:11I know it's dogs fresh, but a man yesterday. Give me one put some relish on that motherfucker
00:16I'm gonna register
00:19That skittles on the counter Marcus, this ain't mine Mike. Yes it is
00:23Marcus get in the car. He has a gun to my head one deal with him. You want to deal with me?
00:27Sorry, sir, but I gotta go
00:31Call 9-1-1. Aren't you the police?
00:36Hey Reggie, gee my snacks no, sir, you ate my snacks didn't you need to get a job?
00:41I'm the US Marines, huh? Well, then you need to deploy
00:45Dad look we now have evidence that the late captain Conrad Howard of Miami PD was working directly with drug cartels for years
00:54Captain Howard's being Frank
00:56I
01:01Know he's not Marcus if he's seeing this I'm probably dead fuck fuckers. Fuck them all I
01:10Don't know how high up this shit goes, but don't trust anybody. You're my bad boys. I'll clear my name
01:19You should be careful
01:23They're being set up detectives
01:27If you
01:33We got two suspects Lowry and Burnett
01:37They're armed and dangerous in five
01:48Y'all are some terrible fucking fugitives
01:56I
02:01Mean nasty my bad boy. I got this
02:07Don't
02:20Had my soul mates
02:22No, I saw my soul mate looking different than that. You're stuck in the physical souls don't have dicks
02:29I'm pretty sure my soul has a dick Marcus