If you can imagine an eight round magazine and fire close to 150 rounds in two minutes and not hit anything then that’s your gunfight. Of course he did change magazine three different times and already fired close to 2000 rounds. And his accent, pure New Orleans, but “they be in” Memphis. Another aspect that kills me of lazy writing is the cops are in a serial killers hideout and they decide to separate and go different ways without telling each other. Imagine lazy writing again. He hit some guy in the face approximately 27 times and there’s no blood and the guy gets up and beats him for a while and then he beats him up some more. Almost every fight people are being hit approximately 45 to 50 times each in the face. Let’s say your face doesn’t break after 50 but your fist would. Lots of attractive women, of course, but most of them ended up on the spit. He is living girlfriend who appears to be a little hottie is trying to bed him at least twice in the movie and he says I’m Working right now OK. Yeah, I do that all the time with hot chicks Who throws themselves at me. In my dreams, of course. As much as I dislike the FBI today, most female FBI agents I met in the 90s and early 21st century were competent. This one throws up in the morgue. lol so did I once. Anyway, there is way too much lazy writing.