Midnight Run

00:01:00 Shit!

00:06:19 All right, what's the point? - The point, Jack?

00:10:23 Let's talk some more. - Get the fuck outta here.

00:15:14 Ah, sweet music.

00:21:21 They'll be flying into L.A. around midnight.

00:25:10 Hey, can I help you guys? - Special Agent Mosely, FBl.

00:29:02 Marvin Dorfler? - Yeah, Dorfler.

00:32:37 Beautifully. I haven't seen either of them in nine years.

00:37:30 Listen, maybe I oughta get some donuts or somethin', huh?

00:41:32 You're a grown man. You have control over your own words.

00:46:21 There were cops all over the place. A million fuckin' Feds.

00:50:45 You got so big.

00:55:55 Ninety-six bottles of beer on the wall

01:00:11 What I know his financial transactions...

01:03:49 He called me. Said you were fucking this up.

01:10:17 as much lyonnaise potatoes as you ever...

01:15:03 Get in. Get in!

01:19:01 Sounds like our man. - That's him.

01:23:59 I don't think she's comin' back.

01:28:51 I don't like anything you do, to tell you the truth. Nothing.

01:36:44 Everybody's tellin' me to go fuck myself.

01:41:08 The fact it's an airport, and Alonzo, correct me if you think I'm wrong...

01:46:48 Just give him the disks.

01:50:59 Take it easy! Come on!