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Oh, I think we'll go straight to the withdrawal.
The second man was an obscure colonel in the East German Army.
Still trying to butch up by chewing on your glasses, huh?
No guts, no glory.
Hey, listen, bro, I was here first.
So if I were you, I'd keep off your radios.
- Hey, hey, where are ya going? Yankee Stadium's that way. - That's my bike, you asshole!
Well, she didn't stick around too long. We're sort of separated.
He says he found it in a Dumpster.
He's sitting on an awful lot of rage ...
Where's the nearest A train?
The rules applied to both of you. I'm afraid this is non-compliance.
- Hold on. - What the fuck are you doin'?
but construction didn't begin till June of 1970.
He said, Don't shoot.
- They ain't gonna let you keep it. - Yeah, yeah, we'll see.
She says, Well, those are my lucky numbers
- Will you step outta here for - What?
Why was it they did go? You cannot tell. You do not know.
Yeah, so was she.
Don't fuckin' move.
I got two kids in the school on 64th Street. What can I do to help you?
- It's a goddamn miracle. - Yeah, that's the problem, Joe.
They bought it.
Did you recognize the voice on the phone?
- That's it. - That's it?
Get him back.
We'd like to get an idea of the damage.
I'm gonna get that bomb! Listen, you fail, I cover your ass. I fail, you cover my ass.
- Nobody's gonna run, but I got 100 people out here. - That's the point.
No, no. My only problem is that I went to some trouble ...
- Ricky, where are they? - Right over here.
I don't know.
All right, seven guys with seven wives
That's gotta be a fuckin' record.
Help! Help! Help!
- How long ago was that? - About a year ago now.
Tell me about it.
I repeat, Nils is dead, fuck-head. So's his pal.
- What? - They shot the phone.
Kameraden.
You know all those cop cars screaming around everywhere? You know what they're up to?
- What? - Fuck! I dropped the thing!
- Just relax, mate. Maybe you'll live through this. - Shit!
Here! Come here!
All right, okay.
Oh, God, I love this country.
- Well, where is it? - He must've have switched it back on the dock somewhere.
Did you know he was collector of customs right here in New York?
towards the other end of the car.
Hey, keep it down here!
Lieutenant Jurgenson, Upummer! I want you to go to St. Johns Emergency ...
Look out! Whoa!
Dispatch. Go ahead.
It's like a sauna.
- Take that down - Kramer, get the city engineer!
Holy shit.
And remember, this is all due ...
you make sure the uniforms got it cordoned off there.
- Get hold of Munson in Triborough. - Inspector.
Who knows what kind of booby traps this thing's got. What about the code?
Oh, and by the way, gentlemen ...
Fellas! Fellas! Nature boy here hates niggers.
- We got the subway guys to shut down the third rail. - Emergency lighting.
He said, how many were going to St. Ives, right?
- Let's get him outta here. - Shit! The beIt's stuck! I can't get it off?
- This guy is ugly. - How is that?
Somebody had fun.
I'm a cop. Step outta here for a minute, please, will ya?
- We've had cops in here pretty steady since the subway thing. - Yeah, right.
- He wants you to dance to his tune, and then - - Put on a dress and fuck me?
was born Simon Peter Gruber.
I don't want to alarm your children.
- Now we believe he's working for the Iranians. - Working?
I'm sorry. Our alarms are sonic and seismic.
Poke it through his head.
Here, you can have it. Come on. Come on. Let's go.
SHIT
- I am requisitioning this car for official police business. - What are you doing?
Hehe…
You threw away your marriage because you were too fuckin' stupid to pick up the phone?
Your light's on. I'll make it simple.
Why are you trying to k-k-k-k-kill me?
So, what's your name, boy?
Yeah, piece of cake! Give us something harder next time.
Hello
- John, where the hell are you? - Walter, it's not a revenge. It's a heist.
- Why was the phone busy? Who were you calling? - The psychic hotline.
This.
We'll start at the top floor. Put 20 men on each floor.
- Teachers will help them .. and line up against the wall. - Open the door.
And my god
Chill out? What the fuck? Are you trying to relate to me? Talk like a white man!
Are you asking me to be an admin again? Ricky, get him his Laptop!
- Yes, Jerry. I'm afraid he is. - Jesus Christ!
Put that fuckin' gun down! Put the fuckin' gun down now!
Yeah.
Why don't you use the other phone?
I'm spread all over hell. What about this damn bomb?
But I have to answer this phone!
- What's that, Jerry? - The valves. Each one
Mr. Vanderfloog? Felix Little, Corporate Relations.
Look, it's a public phone! What do you want me to say?
And if we both fail?
It rings a bell, yeah.
one step. one step!
I was tellin' 'em where the boat was.
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That's right.
- I don't know. - You don't know?
If we don't do it, this guy says he's gonna blow up another public place.
This is kinda puttin' all our eggs in one basket. What if McClane's wrong?
- Of course he put the bomb up in that school. - Why would he do that?
When u can't take anymore shit that day
It could be anything.
What has four legs and is always ready to travel?
Excuse me, sir, but I'm expecting a call. I need that phone.
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- North, south, west, east. How much time? - Twenty-seven minutes.
All of you follow the police officer and the fireman. You guys are my front runners.
We'll get there. But that son of a bitch is not gettin' off on Manhattan!