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The Bad Boys Mike Lowrey and Marcus Burnett are back together for one last ride in the highly anticipated Bad Boys for Life.
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You beat me in a footrace?It's been said.
Hey, Cap, just have the ambo on standby.
your namesake follows in the footstep
What, quitter?
Used to coach him in peewee hoops
want with a snitch like Carver Remy anyway?
Oh, that is so sad.RAFE: Mm, yeah.
I can go after him vigilante style,
this motherfucker stole something from me
I wiped the drool off your chin, Mike.
Yeah, David with the slingshot.Yes! That is your slingshot!
Bring the truck! Grab the merch!
Scratch that. A twig in an ice storm!
What's up, fella?Hey.
Ah, so you send the drone in.
RITA: So tell us. Judge, prosecutor, criminal informant,
All right, you just had a warlock baby with La Bruja
Look at this... This mess. It's carnage!
He sent me in undercover with the Aretas cartel.
[DISPATCHER CHATTERING OVER POLICE RADIO]
You gotta grab the rein
♪ Keep it gangster, never Singing like it's Danny Boy ♪
Yeah. Little fucker called me a dickhead.
I ain't had sex in a long time.Whoa, whoa.
So this way, we keep him on a short leash, we control him.
Ditto, Ice 45, Zillion.
before he went for that thug shit.
Can I be the godfather?
Because the way he whup your ass, Mike.
Now you reneging? What happened to bad boys for life?
You're saying that you actually outran me?
Oh, what? You embarrass to be seen like this?
so as not to be trample by the horse.
REPORTER: The DEA is mourn
Kelly! Flank right!Copy!
The bullets they carve out of you,
REPORTER: The video, presume to be posted by the shooter...
tire tread all put the same blacked-out bike at the scene.
Yeah, his ass bleed too.
And what is that? What, you got your balls tuck up in there?
You can get that buff out.
I'm beg you, man.
Thrilled to see you've had--Sweet.
I swear to you,
Oh, you shrink me now.
We turn in our papers and we retire.
Are you even heal?
Me that time you spill Frappuccino in my Ferrari.
If she foul you, you foul her back!
You bless me with a lot of stuff lately.
Hey, who you got, Cap?I got 50 on a torn ACL.
How dare you, man?
The guy reached up and scratch his nose.
I said consult. I said observe. I--
I hear Howard tap you to head up AMMO.
affectionately known as Uncle Mike.
This is a nice song. Put it louder.
And I sincerely hope that someday
Sometime you gotta suffer for what is right.
And out of nowhere, this other guy
This raid is strictly nonlethal.
That's how we do it now?You're damn right.
You need any help, Gramps?Go ahead somewhere, boy.
Obviously, that can't happen.
Oh, we definitely bringing some smoke.
and trust me, me and Marcus did everything we could possibly do
No doubt. It's in the eyes.Mm-hm.
Exactly! Amen? Amen?Amen! Amen!
Don't waste my time, Carver. Leave me alone.
Hell, we all scared. You know, sometimes fear just--
If you didn't have that gun and badge, I'd fucking eat you.
outside comes from selling pork chops?
DORN: No identifiable threats. Monitoring channels inside.
and soon spread to mainstream social media.
You know me well enough to know not to ask me to quit.
We'll pull ourselves over later.
There is one in "dickhead" though.
Fast approaching 22 Street.PILOT [OVER RADIO]: Copy that.
I'll be outside when you get your shit together.
MARCUS: I guess he's someone else's lieutenant now.
A long, long time ago.
but have you ever really been in love?
Picked up chatter. The dealer we think customed
But these were subsonic 5.7-by-28s, custom rounds.
It's supe sick.Oh, for sure.
"Bulletproof Mike."
He's fearless like me.
Thought it would be a very respectful gesture, sir.
MIKE: Why'd she wear that? That is not a undercover dress.
I was ashamed
You just jealous.
you stop all this foolish retirement talk.
A supernatural ass-whupping.
and investigative methods.
I ran a suspicious financial report on Booker.
I'm sticking myself out on a skinny limb!
So there's this... This Buddhist guy, right?
I am shocked that you are even still here.
a 20-year forensic investigator
I'm seeing tactical movement.
has surfaced online, going viral in a matter of hours.
My therapist thought it'd be beneficial
It's too loud. They can't hear us. They can't hear us.
That's very impressive, sir.Yeah. See, I like that one.
You are desperate.
♪ Heaven must've sent Your precious love ♪
♪ Loving desire, baby ♪
Protective custody. To not die.
Marcus.I'm retired.
None of your damn business.Exactly.