Legal Trouble Michael De Santa (Ft. Devin Weston & Molly Schultz)

Devin calls Michael shortly after Michael leaves the studio.
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Devin: Slow it down, Slick. You're not thinking.
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Michael: Hey, I'm a producer. I'm producing the goods.
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Devin: Don't do this, Slick. Think, she's got a police escort, she's on the way to my personal hangar, security at the airport work for me.
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Michael: I just wanna get the film back before she does anything rash with it.
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Devin: Molly's highly strung. She's not going to stop and talk it out with a deranged killer chasing after her.
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Michael: That ain't who I am... today. Look, I don't wanna hurt anyone, I just wanna get my movie.
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Devin: Slow down, and usе your brain. Fun time is over.
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Devin еnds the call.
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Michael: Ahhh.

LSPD Dispatch: Attention, La Puerta units: Requesting a VIP escort for Miss Molly Schultz. Destination is the east hangar at Los Santos International. Requesting ground and air units, code 3.
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Michael approaches Molly, who is racing towards the airport.
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Michael: • ­What's she up to? • ­What's she doing?
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Two Police Cruisers pursue Molly.
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Police Officer: • ­Ms. Schultz, there is no need to panic. The LSPD are here to escort you to the hangar. • ­Ms. Schultz, please calm down. We're here to escort you to the hangar.
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Driving towards the airport...
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Police Officer: • ­You do not need to go that fast. Please relax. • ­There is no need to drive erratically. Please calm down.
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Passing the Devin Weston Hangar...
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Police Officer: • ­You went past the hangar! • ­The Devin Weston hangar was back there on your left!
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A Police Cruiser crashes into the tanker truck and explodes.
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Michael:: • ­Holy shit! • ­Whoa! Fuck!
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Molly drives through the airport's terminals and past a fire training exercise.
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Police Officer: • ­Ms. Schultz, you are in the path of aircraft, this is not a safe place to drive. • ­Ms. Schultz, you are endangering yourself and my fellow officers.
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Michael: • ­Say it like it is, she's totally flipped! • ­You're telling me, she's gone crazy!
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Molly drives onto the runway with a landing Jet.
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Michael: • ­You wanna take a plane full a tourists with ya? • ­Oh, oh, oh - the plane!
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Two police cars are destroyed by the landing plane.
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Michael: • ­Shit! • ­
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Molly drives head-on towards a landing plane.
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Michael: • ­You're playing chicken! • ­Nah, nah, nah, nah.
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A police car is destroyed by the plane's landing gear.
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Police Officer: • ­Get off the runways, now!
• ­Ms. Schultz, stop the car!