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Mr. Orange:
This is a very weird situation. 'Cause I don't know if you remember back in '86 there was a major fucking drought. Nobody had anything. People were living on resin... smoking the wood in their pipes for months. This chick had a bunch. And she's begging me to sell it. So I told her I wasn't going to be Joe the potman anymore, but I would take a little bit and sell it to my close, close, close friends. She agreed to that, said we'd keep the same arrangement as before; 10%, free pot for me, as long as I helped her out that weekend. She had a brick of weed she was selling, she didn't want to go to the buy alone. Her brother usually goes with her, but he's in county unexpectedly.Mr. White:What for?Mr. Orange:His traffic tickets. Got a warrant. They stopped him for something, found warrants on him, took him to county. Now she doesn't walk around alone with all that weed. I don't want to do this. I have a very bad feeling about it. But she keeps asking me, keeps asking me, keeps asking me, finally I said OK 'cause I'm sick of hearing it. Now, we're picking the guy up at the train station...Nice Guy Eddie:Wait a minute. You go to the train station to pick up the buyer with the weed on you?Mr. Orange:The guy needed it right away. Don't ask me why. Anyway, we're get to the station and we're waiting for the guy. I'm carrying the weed in one of those little carry-on bags. I got to take a piss. So I tell the connection I'll be right back, I'm going to the boys' room. So I walk in the mens' room, and who's standing there? Four Los Angeles county sheriffs and a German shepherd.Nice Guy Eddie:They're waiting for you?Mr. Orange:No, they're just a bunch of cops hanging out in the men's room, talking. When I walked through the door, they all stopped what they were talking about and they looked at me.Mr. White: That's hard, man. That's a fucking hard situation.Mr. Orange:German shepherd starts barking. He's barking at me. I mean, it's obvious. He's barking at me. Every nerve-ending, all my senses, blood in my veins, everything I have is screaming, "Take off, man! Just bail, just get the fuck out of there!" Panic hits me like a bucket of water. First there's the shock of it... -BAM!... -right in the face. I'm standing there drenched in panic. All these sheriffs looking at me, and they know, man. They can smell it. Sure as that fucking dog can, they can smell it on me
This is a very weird situation. 'Cause I don't know if you remember back in '86 there was a major fucking drought. Nobody had anything. People were living on resin... smoking the wood in their pipes for months. This chick had a bunch. And she's begging me to sell it. So I told her I wasn't going to be Joe the potman anymore, but I would take a little bit and sell it to my close, close, close friends. She agreed to that, said we'd keep the same arrangement as before; 10%, free pot for me, as long as I helped her out that weekend. She had a brick of weed she was selling, she didn't want to go to the buy alone. Her brother usually goes with her, but he's in county unexpectedly.Mr. White:What for?Mr. Orange:His traffic tickets. Got a warrant. They stopped him for something, found warrants on him, took him to county. Now she doesn't walk around alone with all that weed. I don't want to do this. I have a very bad feeling about it. But she keeps asking me, keeps asking me, keeps asking me, finally I said OK 'cause I'm sick of hearing it. Now, we're picking the guy up at the train station...Nice Guy Eddie:Wait a minute. You go to the train station to pick up the buyer with the weed on you?Mr. Orange:The guy needed it right away. Don't ask me why. Anyway, we're get to the station and we're waiting for the guy. I'm carrying the weed in one of those little carry-on bags. I got to take a piss. So I tell the connection I'll be right back, I'm going to the boys' room. So I walk in the mens' room, and who's standing there? Four Los Angeles county sheriffs and a German shepherd.Nice Guy Eddie:They're waiting for you?Mr. Orange:No, they're just a bunch of cops hanging out in the men's room, talking. When I walked through the door, they all stopped what they were talking about and they looked at me.Mr. White: That's hard, man. That's a fucking hard situation.Mr. Orange:German shepherd starts barking. He's barking at me. I mean, it's obvious. He's barking at me. Every nerve-ending, all my senses, blood in my veins, everything I have is screaming, "Take off, man! Just bail, just get the fuck out of there!" Panic hits me like a bucket of water. First there's the shock of it... -BAM!... -right in the face. I'm standing there drenched in panic. All these sheriffs looking at me, and they know, man. They can smell it. Sure as that fucking dog can, they can smell it on me
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This is a very weird situation
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I don't know if you remember back in '86 there was a major fucking drought
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Nobody had anything
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People were living on resin smoking the wood in their pipes for months
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This chick had a bunch and she's begging me to sell it
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So I told her I wasn't gonna be Joe the pot man anymore
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but I would take a little bit and sell it to my close close close friends
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She agreed to that said we'd keep the same arrangement as before
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10 free pot for me as long as I helped her out that weekend
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She had a brick of weed she was selling she didn't wanna go to the buy alone
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Her brother usually goes with her but he's in county unexpectedly
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What for His traffic ticket's got a warrant
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They stopped him for something found warrants on him took him to county
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Now she doesn't wanna walk around alone with all that weed
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I don't want to do this I have a very bad feeling about it
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She keeps asking me keeps asking me keeps asking me
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Finally I said okay 'Cause I'm sick of hearing it
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Now we're picking the guy up at the train station
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You go to the train station to pick up the buyer with the weed on you
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The guy needed it right away Don't ask me why
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Anyway we get to the train station and we're waiting for the guy
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Now I'm carrying the weed around in one of those little carry on bags
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I gotta take a piss
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So I tell the connection I'll be right back
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I'm going to the boys' room
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So I walk in the men's room and who's standing there
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Four Los Angeles county sheriffs and a German Shepherd
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They're waiting for you
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No it's just a bunch of cops hanging out in the men's room talking
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When I walked through the door
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they all stopped what they were talking about and looked at me
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That's hard man That's a fucking hard situation
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German Shepherd starts barking
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He's barking at me
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I mean it's obvious He's barking at me
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Every nerve ending all my senses
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blood in my veins everything I have is screaming
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take off man Just bail Just get the fuck out of there
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Panic hits me like a bucket of water
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First there's the shock of it Bam right in the face
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I'm just standing there drenched in panic
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and all these sheriffs are looking at me and they know man
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They can smell it sure as that fucking dog can
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They can smell it on me
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Movie Summary
When a simple jewelry heist goes horribly wrong, the surviving criminals begin to suspect that one of them is a police informant.
