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Kim: You know all the hoes in the city, but you don't know Tina?

Ben: Take a look around the room. If you don't find her, we'll meet by the stairs and check out the VIP rooms.

Hooker 1: I know a Trixie.

Ben: You know where Tina is?

Hooker 1: Look somewhere else.

Hooker 2: Hey, handsome, I'm Candy. You want to taste?

Eddie: Hello, Candy, I'm actually looking for Tina. She's a Latina. Late twenties.

Hooker 2: Latina? Maybe it's time to try a different flavor.

Eddie: Hey, you can't fight true love. You know how that goes right?

Hooker 2: Love, huh? Your true love is upstairs, bumping uglies for the price of a new pair of shoes.

Eddie: Shit, I hope they're expensive shoes.

She's upstairs.

Bouncer 1: Whoa, whoa, where you think you're going?

Eddie: Yo, yo, relax, man. Dolores sent us up here, homes. My wife here likes to watch.

Bouncer 1: Who's the old guy?

Eddie: He's our sex therapist, man. We've been working on some intimacy issues, and Dr. McCall here is helping us to find our bliss.

Bouncer 1: Sex therapist? Okay, if Dolores says you're good.

Baressi: Detective, I need a favor. It has to do with the manager at the Candystore.

Ben: What?

Baressi: I'm investigating a wide network of connections. Guerra's just the tip of the iceberg here. So if you could lift that manager's PDA in the course of your investigation, I would be very grateful.

Ben: Yeah, okay, maybe if I run across it.

Raven: You my next date?

Ben: We're looking for Tina. Would that be you?

Raven: Who wants to know?

Ben: I asked you a fucking question. What's your name?

Raven: Raven, okay! I'm not Tina!

Ben: Where can I find her...

Raven: I don't know. She could be anywhere. There's a lot of girls up in here.

Danielle: How about a date?

Hooker 3: Are we doing this one at a time or all together?

Ben: We're looking for Tina.

Hooker 3: Yeah, I don't know no Tina.

Ben: Tina! Where is she?

Hooker 3: I don't know! Upstairs!

Ben: Upstairs.

Hooker 3: Jorge! Esteban! I need help! We got some pendejos looking for Tina.

Ben: I'm too old for this shit.

Kim: I don't hit like a goddamn girl.

Eddie: You see anybody else, man?

Bouncer 2: Who do you think you're fucking with, ese? Time for a beat down, bitch!

Eddie: You got that bitch.

Ben: I'm kicking your ass old school.

Bouncer 3: Stop! Stop! Stop!

Kim: I better not break a nail. You see anybody moving?

Bouncer 4: Time to send these motherfuckers to the morgue!

Eddie: Time for a beat down, culero.

Bouncer 5: I'm going to fuck you up!

Kim: Left!

Eddie: I hope you got a good dentist, ese.

Bouncer 5: You're in deep shit now, ese.

Eddie: I fought middleweight, homes. All right, check it. Time to go.

Kim: This is it.

Ben: Come on, we're running out of time!

Tina: What the fuck! Who are you?

Kim: We're looking for Tina.

Tina: How do you know my name?

Ben: You remember Nicole Harte? Sure you do. We have to talk, Tina. Now.

I understand you introduced Nicole Harte to a friend of yours right before she disappeared. I want his name, and I want to know where to find him.

Tina: Fuck off!

Ben: I don't have time for this shit. Who the fuck is he?

Tina: Hey! Let go. Let me go.

Kim: Who is he Tina?

Tina: Okay, Javier. He's running the club.

Ben: He's here?

Tina: Upstairs. In his office. He is going to kill me.

Kim: Cuff her.

Eddie: Only if he takes out all three of us. So let's hope we shoot better than he does, mamacita.