You ready for this?

You sure?

Now do me a favor-- don't miss.

Because I'm not spending the rest

of my life with some tube coming out of my mouth

because you morons can't shoot.

So let's do this together.

One.

Two.

The hell are you doin'?

Martin Riggs.

We're gonna make a great team.

We got a DOA in Griffith Park.

Is the DOA dead?

Dead on arrival-- does that mean something different here?

No.

I just want to make sure there's no one else left

for you to kill.

Just you and me.

I've seen a lot of crazy people before,

but this dude is in a class by himself.

Who is it?

Nobody. It's ju-- um--

Hi.

Martin Riggs.

I'm sure you've heard a lot about me.

Not a word. We were about to have dinner.

Would you like to come in, Riggs?

No, he can't.

He can't-- got stuff he gotta do.

Come on.

I mean, it does smell good.

Oh, it tastes even better.

So, do you have any kids, Martin?

I--I do not.

But you're married?

Not anymore.

She passed away.

I'm sorry.

She was a good one.

Gave me something to live for.

I need you to be honest with me.

Do you think Riggs is dangerous?

Very....

LAPD-- put your hands in the air!

What?

I didn't kill him.

This man is out of his mind.

Be safe out there.

Always.

What the hell did this guy do?

He questioned him. The guy fled.

So we--

-And then he pulled a gun on us. -Yes.

And he pulled a gun.

Tried to shoot us.

Stop!

You are 50 years old, Murtaugh, and still only a detective.

I like solving cases, not kissin' ass