The Tough Ones (trailer, 1976)

The special squads are in positions, Mark'smen and all the rooftops. Developments? No, nothing new, sir. They're sticking to their ultimatum. So eat it? When you're kidding, eh?

Not at the least. Now go on, eat it. So I'll eat it. What? Get in here, shut her mouth or I'll shut it far. Shut up, I said. Shut your mouth, you bitch! Shut up!

You're not in here! You can't do! You know what we need to beat it? A special squad with the authorized backing of the law that could fight these bastards with freedom in their own backyard.

I've come here to knock off that son of a bitch, Inspector. Yeah, it would've been easy. But when I go for him, I want to be face to face. I'm gonna have that fucking son of a bitch puke with Frank.

Yes, and they're often valid, right here. My god, Leo, you're still fanatical, you're blind to everything else. You're not helping very much, are you? Go ahead, boy, Yana. Look Inspector, you give me a decent break and I'll make you a deal.

I'll tell you all I know about Farron. Let's hear it. I know where Farron there is. He's here. Hey, what's your name, man? Theodore. Ah, Theodore. Son of a whore, couldn't you? Let me go!

Shut up! Oh, fuck! I think you lost this. What's up, little goose? Get out of that go! Shut up, your ass! You sons of bitches! I think it's two and a half and you can touch my hump, eh?

Okay? Come on, touch it. It's good luck, really, man. Thanks, anyhow. But I don't believe in those superstitions. Mm-hmm. Refusing to touch it brings bad luck. This ain't baking powder. We've got you, Brad. Wait a minute. That's not a mine.