you rob and kill together, as mercs. and then he finds a girl he likes, Martha, a foreigner. he wants to get married and bring her to the us, but INS wont bring her unless he gets employed. he applied for a position and he got a letter and opens it in the car "Mr jackson... We regret to inf-" he squints his eyes "What?" "Man how many beers.. had two beers right?" "Yeah" "Think im blind- Okay this letter says "No longer eligible, as a police officer candidate- What the fuck does that mean?" he says, his eyes still squinting in confusion "Come on, I mean whats that sound like? they pulled a plug dude" You say and he looks back at the paper "No, no, no, why?.." he sighs "oh man, I bet you its cuz im white" "But its because your a dick" "No, you dont understand, I am fucked, I gotta get married, okay? INS, wont bring her unless i got a job, i promised her, this fucks up my plan" he taps the paper, getting more and more angry "These fuckin' assholes, this fuck- THESE. FUCKING. ASSHOLES" he yells punching the paper and the horn, making the car honk, and he balls the paper up "The fuck is their problem man?! this fucking typical bullshit!" You chuckle "alright chill" James notices a driver looking over at you two "HEY WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU LOOKIN' AT?!" He gets out the car you laugh "Yo chill!" "I'LL FUCKING KICK YOUR TEETH DOWN YOUR THROAT!" he yells and throws the beer bottle at the car "James, James! dammit!" Dude! the fucking light is green! get the fuck in the car!" He gets in the car and speeds off "Dude, your gonna catch a case doing that shit man! Yo fuck LAPD man! Lets go to Barbara!" "Aw no Man fuck the sticks! LA's the shit!" "Hey, Sheriffs department, its enough for the INS and its still La right?" you say "Aw shit yeah.." he calms down "Sheriffs department, Yeah... he nods "I'll give 'em a call, start thursday." you nod, and pat him on the back "That's right. Yo! its just a minor setback, right? quit trippin' dude" "i wanna get fuuucked up", lets hit a bar"