The Hitman (1991) - full transcript

After surviving an attempt on his life by his former partner, officer Cliff Garrett (Norris) exacts revenge on those who wronged him by going undercover as a hit man. He works to gain the reputation and trust needed in order to be accepted by the burgeoning Seattle-area criminal underworld, but it is all done in order to take it down from within.

♪ SHE SAID, "LORD, HAVE MERCY
UPON MY WICKED SON" ♪

CAPTIONING MADE POSSIBLE BY
WARNER BROS.

♪ 1, 2, 3, 4 ♪

♪ WELL, I HATE
GOING DOWN THAT ♪

♪ LONG, OLD LONESOME ROAD ♪

♪ ALL BY MYSELF ♪

♪ YEAH ♪

♪ I HATE GOING DOWN ♪

♪ THAT LONG LONESOME ROAD ♪

♪ ALL BY MYSELF ♪

♪ I WON'T CARRY YOU, BABY ♪



♪ GONNA CARRY SOMEBODY ELSE ♪

♪ ON THE ROAD AGAIN ♪

♪ I WON'T CARRY YOU, BABY ♪

♪ GONNA CARRY SOMEBODY ELSE ♪

♪ I'M ON THE ROAD AGAIN ♪

♪ YEAH ♪

♪ YOU KNOW THE FIRST TIME
I TRAVELED OUT ♪

♪ IN THE RAIN AND SNOW ♪

♪ IN THE RAIN AND SNOW ♪

♪ YOU KNOW THE FIRST TIME
I TRAVELED OUT ♪

♪ IN THE RAIN AND SNOW ♪

♪ IN THE RAIN AND SNOW ♪

♪ I DIDN'T HAVE NO FAVOR ♪

♪ NOT EVEN A PLACE TO GO ♪



♪ I'M ON THE ROAD AGAIN ♪

♪ NO, I DIDN'T HAVE NO FAVOR ♪

♪ NOT EVEN A PLACE TO GO ♪

♪ I'M ON THE ROAD AGAIN ♪

♪ YEAH, YEAH, YEAH ♪♪

BANG! BANG!
YOU'RE DEAD!

GOD DAMN IT!

JESUS CHRIST!

FUCKING IDIOT.

HA HA HA!

GAVE ME A FUCKING
HEART ATTACK.

AHH...YOU'RE
GETTING OLD, DEL.

THERE WAS A TIME

WHEN YOU WOULDN'T LET ME
DO THAT TO YOU.

ABOUT AS FUNNY AS
A FUCKING DEAD BABY.

JESUS CHRIST.

OUT HERE
PLAYING GRAB-ASS

LIKE A COUPLE
OF GODDAMN
TEENYBOPPERS.

YOU HAVE
NO SENSE OF HUMOR.

I GOT YOUR GODDAMN
SENSE OF HUMOR
HANGING.

LOOKS LIKE IT.
DID YOU PISS YOUR PANTS?

YOU AND BOB HOPE.

LET'S GET
OUT OF HERE.

THERE'S NOTHING
GOING DOWN.

DID YOU
SEE SOMETHING
ON THE OTHER SIDE?

JUST MORE DARK
AND COLD.

I'VE HAD IT.
I'M TIRED AND WET.

SO COLD, MY DICK'S LIKE
A SHORT STACK OF BUTTONS.

I DON'T KNOW
WHAT IT IS.

I JUST HAVE
THIS FEELING.

BULLSHIT.

SEE WHAT
I GOT WAITING.

I'VE SEEN YOUR GIRLFRIENDS.

PRETTY, PRETTY.

PERFECT,
PERFECT LEGS.

YOU'RE JUST HORNY, DEL.

SO GODDAMN HORNY,
I COULD FUCK MUD.

COME ON!

CLIFFY, ME BOY!

MAYBE YOU'RE RIGHT.

WHAT THE HELL WAS THAT?

WHAT?

I SAW SOMETHING.

THERE IT IS!
CALL FOR BACKUP, DEL!

FUCK.

COME ON!
LET'S HURRY UP!

WE DON'T HAVE ALL NIGHT!

COMING THROUGH!

LAST BOX HERE.
MAKE IT QUICK.

[MUFFLED GUNSHOT]

SPEED IT UP!

WHERE THE FUCK IS HE?

YO! HEY!

SOMETHING'S WRONG OUT THERE!
LET'S GO, GUYS!

GO CHECK IT OUT!

FRANK, TAKE THE BACK!
MOVE!

[PUNCH]

WELCOME TO MY WORLD.

SHIT!

DO I SMELL BLOOD?

FUCKING...

CRETIN.

AAH!

NOW WHO'S
THE FUCKING CRETIN, HUH?

YOU O.K.?

YEAH.

YOU CAN HAVE THIS BACK.

DID WE DO IT,
OR DID WE DO IT,
OLD BUDDY?

THE BEST-LAID PLANS
OF MICE AND MEN...

DID NOT GO ASTRAY.

[GUNSHOT]

A DAMN GOOD COP.

SO GODDAMN GOOD,

HE DIDN'T SEE ME
TURNING DIRTY.

JESUS CHRIST, DELANEY.
I THOUGHT IT WAS A BUST.

THIS WAS
MY SHIPMENT,
NUMB NUTS.

IT WAS
SUPPOSED TO GO DOWN
TOMORROW NIGHT.

OBVIOUSLY SOMEBODY
WAS FUCKING THE DOG.

LISTEN, I JUST DO
AS I'M TOLD.

YOU BORE THE SHIT
OUT OF ME.

FUCK, MAN, DON'T.

JESUS, DON'T, DELANEY.
LISTEN TO ME.

WHAT ARE YOU DOING?

IT FEELS LIKE MUSH.

FRAGMENT FRACTURE.

WE NEED X-RAYS.

TYPE AND CROSS MATCH
FOUR UNITS OF IBCs.

ABDOMINAL STANCHEON--
HE'S FILLING UP.

I NEED
PLASMA EXPANDERS
UP HERE, STAT.

LIDOCAINE,
75 MILLIGRAMS.

HIS PUPILS ARE DILATED.

CLEAR THE DOORWAY,
DAMN IT!

ANY PRESSURE LEFT?
WHAT'S HE GOT?

PRESSURE'S DROPPING.

SHIT! WE LOST HIM!

FLATLINE!

CLEAR!

RESET 300.

SET FOR MAINLINE I.V.

CLEAR!

THOSE THINGS
AREN'T UNHEARD OF,

BUT THEY NEVER CEASE
TO AMAZE ME.

YOUR OFFICER GARRET,
HE'S QUITE A FIGHTER

TO SURVIVE THAT WOUND.

I KNOW.

WE JUST HAD HIM
MOVED DOWN FROM ICU,

SO HE WON'T BE
VERY TALKATIVE.

I UNDERSTAND
HE NEVER WAS.

YOU MAY FIND HIM
SOMEWHAT DIFFERENT.

I MEAN, NEAR DEATH
IS AN UNDERSTATEMENT.

HE WAS CLINICALLY DEAD.

JUST SHEER LUCK
WE WERE ABLE
TO PULL HIM BACK.

YOU'RE WRONG,
DR. ATKINS.

I'M THE LUCKY ONE.

AS FAR AS THE WORLD
IS CONCERNED,

OFFICER GARRET
DID DIE.

WELCOME TO MY HOME,
GENTLEMEN.

THIS OPERATION
DEPENDS ON TIMING.

IT'S GOT TO BE
EDUCATIONAL, TOO.

I WANT TO TEACH
THOSE FRENCH FAGS

IT'S EXPENSIVE
TO MOVE INTO A NEIGHBORHOOD

WHERE WE DON'T EAT
SNAILS!

THEY ARE MOVING
15 TO 20 MILLION.

THAT IS MONEY THAT LACOMBE
SUCKED OUT OF US...

OUT OF ME!

I DON'T WANT
THOSE MOTHERFUCKERS

GOING BACK TO VANCOUVER ALIVE,
YOU HEAR?

NOT ONE!

CARVE THEM A NEW ASSHOLE
BETWEEN THE FUCKING EYES!

THAT'S HOW EXPENSIVE IT IS
TO HORN IN ON MY TERRITORY.

NOW...

SOMEBODY'S GOING
TO RUN THE SHOW.

AND YOU ARE
ALL TO UNDERSTAND

THAT MAN'S AUTHORITY
IS THE SAME AS MINE

WHEN I'M NOT AROUND.

I GOT TO GO WITH SOMEONE
WHO'S PROVEN HIMSELF...

A MAN WHO I KNOW
WILL NOT FLINCH

AND WILL DO
WHATEVER HAS TO BE DONE.

THAT MAN IS GROGAN.

WHAT?

WHAT ARE YOU
TALKING ABOUT?

SAL...

I KNEW YOU
WOULD BE UPSET.

I HAD A CHOICE
TO MAKE,

AND I MADE IT.

YOU'LL BE
COMPENSATED.

COMPENSATED?

WHAT THE FUCK
DOES THAT MEAN?

COMPENSATED.

WHAT? I GET A NEW CAR?

A WEEK IN VEGAS
WITH A ROOMFUL OF HOOKERS?

IF THAT'S
WHAT YOU WANT.

FUCK THAT SHIT.

YOU'RE FUCKING ME
OVER, MARCO.

I GIVE YOU
SEVEN YEARS.

YOU SAID LOYALTY'S
A TWO-WAY STREET.

SEVEN YEARS,
AND I'M AN ASSWIPE!

NINO'S BEEN WITH ME
22 YEARS.

LITTLE BROTHER STANSEY,
17.

I DON'T GIVE A FUCK
ABOUT THOSE TOADS.

I BROUGHT MONEY IN HERE.
BIG MONEY.

I WORKED MY ASS OFF!
I DESERVE THE JOB!

[SPEAKING ITALIAN]

HEY, FUCK YOU! FUCK YOU!

SHE'S RUNNING
THE SHOW NOW?

SHE MAY BE
YOUR LEGAL ADVISOR,

BUT SHE CAN'T
ADVISE SHIT!

AS FOR YOU, GROGAN,
YOU MAY HAVE MARCO FOOLED,

BUT NOT ME.

WHEN YOU FUCK UP,
I'M GOING TO BE THERE.

HOW CAN YOU PICK
THAT MICK BASTARD OVER ME?

JESUS, FUCKING...

JESUS CHRIST, GROGAN.
THIS IS MY HOUSE!

YOU DON'T COME INTO MY HOUSE
AND SHIT ON MY FURNITURE!

YOU DIDN'T
HAVE TO DO THAT.

NO, I DIDN'T
HAVE TO DO IT.

SAL WAS AN ASSHOLE.

YOU CAN DO IT
WITHOUT ANY ANGER.

YOU DON'T NEED
NO RAGE.

JUST BAM!

AND PASS
THE CORNED BEEF
AND CABBAGE.

HA HA HA HA HA!

SO HOW ABOUT IT, HUH?

ANYBODY WANT TO CALL THE COPS
ON THIS GUY?

HA HA HA!

I DON'T SEE NO MAD DASHES
FOR THE TELEPHONES.

I GUESS YOU'RE RIGHT,
GROGAN.

SAL WAS A SHITHEAD,
ANYWAY.

ALL RIGHT, YOU GUYS.

YOU GOT WORK TO DO.

YOU DUMB FUCK.

YOU SHOULD HAVE TOOK
THE HOOKERS.

GROGAN...

MY WAY.

YOU'RE THE BOSS,
MARCO.

THAT'S RIGHT.
I'M THE BOSS.

YOU SURE HE'S THE BEST MAN?

AREN'T YOU?

YEAH.

WHAT HAPPENS
IF THEY CHANGE
THE ROUTE, HUH?

WHAT HAPPENS
IF THEY'RE LATE?

YOU DRINK
TOO MUCH COFFEE.

IT KEEPS ME CALM.

SO I SEE.

GET SCOLARI
BACK IN THE SHADOWS,

AND TELL STANSEY
NOT TO JUMP THE GUN.

O.K., DANNY.

GET BACK!

WHAT THE HELL'S
THE MATTER WITH YOU?

TONY!

GET OVER
ON THE OTHER SIDE!

STANSEY,
DON'T JUMP THE GUN.

GET BACK THERE!

COME ON, TONY!
MOVE! MOVE!

AHH...

HEY.

NOW, DANNY, UH...

I'M, UH...

I'M GLAD
MARCO PICKED YOU.

YOU SEE,
STANSEY AND ME,

WE, UH, WE GREW UP
WITH HIM IN BROOKLYN.

WE WAS A TOUGH CREW,

BUT HE WAS
ALWAYS TOP GUY.

WHEN HIS OLD MAN
MOVED WEST,

HE HAD TO GO, TOO,

BUT, UH, WELL,
SOON AS HE COULD ARRANGE IT,

HE, UH, HE BROUGHT
MY BROTHER AND ME OUT HERE.

HA HA HA!

WELL, HE MISSED US.

MARCO--HE, HE CAN
WORK THINGS OUT,

GO AFTER THEM, GET THEM.

US...

UH, STILL PALOOKAS.

THAT'S WHY WE KNEW
WE WASN'T RIGHT

FOR THE JOB
HE GAVE YOU.

YOU'RE GOOD.

YOU DESERVE IT.

I'M GLAD
IT WAS YOU.

THANKS, NINO.

EVERYONE STAY ALERT.

HERE THEY COME.

NOW.

POP THE FUCKING TRUNK
AND GET OUT OF THE CAR.

LET'S GET THEM
OUT OF THE CAR.

COME ON.

[SPEAKING FRENCH]

SMOOTH, HUH?
GOOD JOB, HUH?

STANSEY, CLEAN UP

AND GET
EVERYBODY OUT.

O.K., DANNY.

[SPEAKING FRENCH]

NOTHING PERSONAL,
GENTLEMEN.

BON VOYAGE.

ALL RIGHT.
GET OUT OF HERE.

BEAUTIFUL.

GROGAN, WE'VE BEEN SET UP!

GET BACK HERE!

WHAT THE FUCK'S
GOING ON?

NO!

TAKE THE MONEY,
MAN! TAKE--

[SPEAKING FOREIGN LANGUAGE]

STANSEY!
STANSEY!

JUST TAKE IT EASY.
YOU'LL BE ALL RIGHT.

NINO...

I GOT A BELLYACHE.

STANSEY!

I'M SORRY.

JESUS CHRIST,
I'M SORRY.

COME ON, NINO.
WE'VE GOT TO GO.

I CAN'T
LEAVE HIM HERE.

THAT'S THE WAY
IT MUST BE.

STANSEY...

THIS PIECE OF SHIT
IS ONE OF THEM!

STOP IT!

[SOBBING]

ARAB?

GET FUCK!

GET HIM OUT OF HERE.
TAKE HIM TO THE PLANT.

I'LL TAKE HIM TO HELL!

HEY, TIM.

WAKE UP.

MR. GROGAN?

WHAT'S
THE MATTER,
TIGER?

WHAT ARE YOU
DOING OUT HERE?

MOM'S AT WORK,
AND I LOST MY KEY.

WHEW.

COME ON. YOU CAN'T
STAY OUT HERE.

THAT-A BOY.

GOOD NIGHT, PAL.

I'VE GOT TO MAKE SURE

YOU LEARN TO LIKE
THE TASTE OF THIS.

AH! COME ON!
OPEN UP!

OPEN UP!

YOU MIGHT
AS WELL EAT IT.

YOU MIGHT AS WELL
EAT IT.

THAT'S ALL
YOU'RE GOING TO GET,

AND NOBODY
BUT ME WILL KNOW

THAT YOU SWALLOWED PORK.

NOW, COME ON!
OPEN YOUR FUCKING MOUTH!

THAT'S RIGHT.

THAT'S RIGHT.
YOU HOLD OUT.

YOU HOLD OUT
A COUPLE MORE
TIMES AROUND,

AND YOU WON'T HAVE
ANY FUCKING TEETH.

COME ON.
JUST A LITTLE BIT.

[SPITS]

JUST A LITTLE
BIT AT FIRST.
JUST A LITTLE.

UH!

I HEAR THAT HOG GUTS
DON'T SELL SO GOOD

IN MOSLEMIA, HUH?

I THOUGHT
THAT'S FUNNY.

MOSLEMIA.
I MADE THAT UP,
YOU FUCKING FAG!

I THINK
THAT'S FUCKING FUNNY!

[WHIR]

I COULD HAVE--

DANNY, THAT YOU?

IT'S NO BIG
FUCKING DEAL.

LET'S HAVE A LITTLE--
FINISH LITTLE BREAKFAST.

COME ON. FINISH BREAKFAST.

[WHIR]

[RETCHES]

HEY! WHO'S THERE?

THAT YOU, GROGAN?

GROGAN?

[WHIRRING]

[KNOCK ON DOOR]

[KNOCK KNOCK]

[KNOCK ON DOOR]

[KNOCK KNOCK]

MR. GROGAN,
YOU REMEMBER ME.

I'M TIM'S MOTHER.

OH, YEAH.
MS. MURPHY.

I'M SORRY.
IT WAS A LATE NIGHT.

I GOT YOUR NOTE.

I HOPE IT WASN'T TOO MUCH
OF AN IMPOSITION.

NO. NOT AT ALL.
COME IN.

HI, MOM.

TIM, YOU BETTER
GO GET READY FOR SCHOOL.

HA HA!
IT'S SATURDAY, MOM.

RIGHT.

I'VE GOT TO GO
BACK TO WORK SOON.

YOU'LL HAVE TO
STAY HOME TODAY.

I WON'T HAVE TIME
TO GET ANOTHER KEY.

THAT'S COOL. I'VE GOT BOOKS
AND VIDEOS.

MAN!
THOSE AIRPLANES!

THEY'RE COOL!

KNOW ANYTHING
ABOUT PLANES?

NO.

I SAW THE BLUE ANGELS
ONCE.

THIS IS THE PLANE
THEY FLY NOW--

THE F-18 HORNET.

I JUST FINISHED
THIS ONE.

CAN I?

SURE.

LIKE TO BUILD
MODELS?

NEVER HAVE.

I'M STARTING
THE F-15 EAGLE.

WOULD YOU
LIKE TO HELP?

YOU MEAN IT?

IN FACT,

HERE'S A KEY
TO MY PLACE,

SO IF I'M NOT HOME--
IF IT'S O.K. WITH YOU.

OH,
ALL RIGHT.

YES!

LET'S GO
AND GET
CLEANED UP.

THANKS,
MR. GROGAN.

HE'S A NICE BOY.

THANK YOU.

I BETTER GO
GET TIM'S BREAKFAST
AND GET SOME SLEEP.

HOW MANY JOBS
DO YOU HAVE?

THREE. ONE'S
ONLY PART-TIME.

IT WAS TOUGH
GETTING INTO
THIS NEIGHBORHOOD.

THANKS AGAIN,
MR. GROGAN.

YOU'RE WELCOME,
AND IT'S DAN.

O.K., AND IT'S KATE.

[TELEPHONE RINGS]

HE'S HERE,
MR. LUGANNI.

NO. NO. NO.
CARO, I KNOW YOU'RE TOUGH,

BUT THIS TIME
YOU WAIT.

WHAT HAPPENED?

A FLAT TIRE
OR SOME FUCKING THING?

TRAFFIC.

GIVE ME A GOLF CLUB,
WILL YOU, RIG?

YOU GOT A LINE
ON THIS GUY?

JUST THIS.

WHAT THE HELL
IS THAT?

ISLAMIC
MEDALLION.

WHAT IS HE,
AN ARAB?

HE WOULDN'T SAY.

OH, IS THAT SO?

NUMBER 3 IRON--
THAT'S PERFECT.

WHERE ARE THEY?

THE KILL ROOM.

HA HA HA!
THAT'S APPROPRIATE.

NINO.

WHERE THE HELL
IS HE?

NINO!

WHERE IS HE?

MR. LUGANNI.

OH, MOTHER OF GOD!

NINO.

DON'T TOUCH.

NINO,
WHAT CAN I DO?

PLEASE KILL ME.

GROGAN,
DANNY...

PLEASE. WOULD YOU?

NO.

NOT GROGAN.

MARCO.

YOU HAVE
TO DO IT, MARCO.

MARCO...

I'M SORRY.

MARCO...

KILL ME.

NINO, PERDONI MI.

PLEASE, GOD!
FORGIVE ME!

LISTEN TO ME,
GARRET.

THE IDEA
REMAINS THE SAME.

BRING THEM TOGETHER
SO WE CAN TAKE BOTH
DOWN AT ONCE.

MOVE QUIETLY.

NO ATTENTION,
NO SPECTACLE.

YOU FEEL
COMPELLED TO KILL--

NOW, LET ME SEE.
I MUST GET THIS RIGHT--

SIX? NO. NO.
SEVEN. YEAH, SEVEN,

AND I'M PISSED!

GOD DAMN IT, GARRET!

AM I BORING YOU,
GARRET?

THERE WAS A TIME

THAT THEY WALKED
ON LAND.

WHAT?

WHO GIVES A SHIT?
WHAT'S YOUR PROBLEM?

NO PROBLEM.

ANY LINE ON DELANEY?

NO, AND HE CAN'T
CONCERN US NOW.

WHAT ABOUT LUGANNI
AND LACOMBE?

WHAT ABOUT THEM?

WHEN WILL YOU
BRING THEM TOGETHER?

RELAX. IT'S ONLY
BEEN TWO YEARS.

YOU KNOW, YOU REALLY
PISS ME OFF SOMETIMES!

YEAH, BABY.

YEAH.

YOU'RE BEAUTIFUL.

I DON'T HAVE TO
ASK FOR ANYTHING!

I DEMAND!
YOU GOT THAT?

THOSE FRENCH FUCKS
ARE MOVING IN
ON MY TERRITORY!

YOU DON'T NEED
A WAR WITH LACOMBE.

WITH THESE IRANIANS,
YOU NEED IT EVEN LESS.

YOU KNOW WHAT HAPPENED
TO THE LAST MOTHERFUCKER

WHO TOLD ME
WHAT I DIDN'T NEED?

THE CORONER HAD TO
CUT HIS STOMACH OPEN

TO FIND ENOUGH TEETH
FOR AN I.D.

SOMETHING ELSE
YOU WANT TO SAY?

I'M TOO SCARED TO TALK.

THAT'S WHAT I LIKE
ABOUT YOU, GROGAN.

NOT AFRAID TO TELL ME
WHAT YOU THINK.

WAIT A MINUTE.

I GREW UP
ON THE STREETS, TOO.

I NEVER LEARNED
HOW TO NEGOTIATE,

AND THIS IS ABOUT
AS MUCH EXPLAINING

AS I'VE EVER DONE.

APOLOGY ACCEPTED,
MARCO.

ASSHOLE.

20, 40, 80.

17,000.
4. 5. 2.

THAT'S IT.

GOOD STUFF.
THAT'S ALMOST 40 GRAND.

THANK YOU FOR BUYING
LUGANNI BEEF.

HERE'S YOUR RECEIPT.

TRY NOT TO LOSE
THIS ONE, O.K.?

OH, AND HERE'S
A COUPLE OF TICKETS

TO THE BASKETBALL GAME
TOMORROW NIGHT.

MR. LUGANNI'S
COMPLIMENTS.

HAVE A GOOD WEEKEND,
YOU GUYS.

YOU'RE DOING
A HELL OF A JOB.

HEY. TAKE CARE,
BRUNO.

HEH HEH HEH HEH!

HEY.
WHAT AN ASSHOLE.

YEAH.

WE'RE AHEAD OF SCHEDULE.
LET'S GRAB SOME LUNCH.

HOW ABOUT
SOME CHINESE?

NAH.

COME ON.

WHAT THE FUCK?

GENTLEMEN, YOUR WEAPONS
AND THE BRIEFCASES

ON THE GROUND,

THEN THREE STEPS BACK.

DO YOU HAVE DIFFICULTY
WITH THAT?

DO YOU KNOW WHO
WE WORK FOR, MAN?

YOU PULL THIS--

WHATEVER YOU WANT, MAN.
IT AIN'T MY MONEY.

OPEN YOUR COAT,
PLEASE.

SLOWLY.

UNFORTUNATELY YOUR FRIEND

WAS NOT AS UNDERSTANDING.

WE HAVE RELIEVED YOUR VEHICLE
OF ITS RICH CARGO.

IT WAS
OUR ONLY CONCERN.

YOU ARE FREE TO GO

IN GOOD HEALTH.

DRIVE SAFELY.

I'LL KICK
YOUR BLACK ASS!

SOONER OR LATER,
I'LL GET YOU!

JUST ABOUT, BO.

YOU'VE GOT TO CATCH THE COON
BEFORE YOU CAN SKIN HIM.

HOW ARE YOU
DOING, TIGER?

OH. UM, GREAT.

MODEL'S
COMING ALONG FINE.

MM-HMM.

BEEN AT IT
AWHILE?

UH, A LITTLE WHILE.

YEAH.

YOU SOUND
A LITTLE FRAZZLED.

EVERYTHING
GOING ALL RIGHT
AT SCHOOL?

SURE.

JUICE?

NO. NO, THANK YOU.

YOU KNOW, I USED TO HAVE
SOME REAL BAD DAYS

WHEN I WENT TO SCHOOL.

YOU? WAS SCHOOL
HARD FOR YOU?

NOT SO MUCH THE CLASSES,
JUST OTHER THINGS.

WHAT KIND
OF OTHER THINGS?

WELL, JUST KIDS' STUFF.

KIDS' STUFF?
LIKE WHAT?

WHEN I WAS YOUR AGE,
MAYBE A LITTLE OLDER,

I WENT TO SCHOOL
IN ARIZONA

THAT WAS MOSTLY INDIAN KIDS
FROM THE RESERVATION.

THERE WAS ONE
BIG INDIAN KID

WHO DIDN'T LIKE ME,
SO HE'D CHASE ME HOME.

WHAT DID YOU DO?

THERE WAS THIS MAN
WHO WORKED IN THIS GAS STATION

THAT I HAD TO RUN BY,

AND HE'D WATCH ME
BEING CHASED EVERY DAY.

FINALLY, I GUESS
HE COULDN'T
TAKE IT ANYMORE,

AND ONE DAY,
HE MAKES ME
FACE THIS KID.

HE SAID THAT
RUNNING FROM YOUR FEAR

IS MORE PAINFUL
THAN FACING IT.

YOU KNOW, HE WAS RIGHT,
AND I'VE NEVER RUN SINCE.

TIMMY, IT WASN'T SO MUCH
THAT THIS KID DIDN'T LIKE ME.

HE DIDN'T EVEN KNOW ME.

IT WAS THE FACT
THAT MY HAIR WAS TOO LIGHT,

MY EYES
WEREN'T DARK ENOUGH,

MY SKIN WAS TOO PALE.

IT WAS THE DIFFERENCES
HE DIDN'T LIKE.

DO YOU UNDERSTAND
WHAT I'M TRYING TO SAY?

YEAH...

BUT WHAT IF THE KID
IS REALLY BIG?

THIS BIG?

THIS BIG?

HELP ME
WITH THIS TABLE.

GRAB DOWN THERE.

I'M GOING
TO SHOW YOU

A COUPLE THINGS
THAT MAY HELP.

MOST PEOPLE
ARE RIGHT-HANDED,

SO THEY TRY TO SWING
THEIR BEST HAND.

NOW, IF YOU
FACE THE PERSON
STRAIGHT ON,

THERE'S TOO MANY
AREAS TO STRIKE,

SO YOU'RE GOING
TO TURN SIDEWAYS.

PUT YOUR LEFT FOOT OUT,
TURN YOUR RIGHT FOOT.

NOW YOUR HANDS
COME UP.

RIGHT HERE,
KEEPING THEM
RELAXED.

THIS IS
YOUR BLOCKING HAND.

IF I THROW
THAT RIGHT HAND,

YOU COME ACROSS,
BLOCKING IT.

HERE. THEN YOU'RE
GOING TO PUNCH.

DON'T
BRING IT BACK.

PUNCH STRAIGHT IN
FROM HERE,

BRINGING
THE LEFT HAND BACK.

YOU'RE AIMING
RIGHT HERE.

THAT'S
THE SOLAR PLEX.

THAT'S WHERE
YOU'RE AIMING FOR.

AS I BRING
THE RIGHT HAND
AROUND,

BLOCK
AND THEN PUNCH,

AIMING RIGHT FOR
MY SOLAR PLEX,

RIGHT THERE.

ALL RIGHT.
TRY THAT.

BLOCK. PUNCH.
GOOD.

TRY THAT AGAIN.

REALLY DRIVE IT
IN THERE.

BLOCK. PUNCH.
THERE YOU GO.

THAT'S GOOD.

WHEN I CALL YOU
TIGER NOW,

I'M GOING TO MEAN IT.

[KNOCK ON DOOR]

AM I INTERRUPTING
SOMETHING?

HI THERE.

HI.

I'M CHRISTINE.

I'M TIM.

BETTER GET HOME
NOW, TIM.

YEAH.

I GUESS MOM WILL BE
COMING HOME SOON.

TIM.

WE'LL PRACTICE
SOME MORE LATER, O.K.?

THANKS, MR. GROGAN.

I WON'T FORGET
WHAT YOU TAUGHT ME.

THAT'S A NICE BOY.

I DIDN'T THINK
YOU LIKED NICE BOYS,

JUST BIG ONES.

HMM.

MARCO WANTS YOU
TO GO TO VANCOUVER

AND SEE LACOMBE.

WHAT CHANGED
HIS MIND?

TWO PICKUP MEN,

A LOT OF MONEY...

IRANIANS...

AND YOU.

WHY DIDN'T YOU CALL?

OR DID YOU
JUST HAPPEN TO BE
IN THE NEIGHBORHOOD?

YOU KNOW WHY I'M HERE,

AND YOU'RE AN ASSHOLE
FOR SAYING THAT.

IS THAT
A PROFESSIONAL
OPINION?

DOES MY OPINION MATTER?

NOT REALLY.

I'VE JEOPARDIZED
MY POSITION WITH MARCO

BY HAVING
THIS RELATIONSHIP,

AND YOU TREAT ME
LIKE SHIT.

THEN STOP BRINGING
YOUR ASS OVER HERE.

YOU SON OF A BITCH!

[HORN HONKS]

AH, MONSIEUR GROGAN,
I'M SIMON NANTEL.

MONSIEUR LACOMBE
IS EXPECTING YOU.

AH. MAY I?

SURE. WHY NOT?

PLEASE COME WITH ME.

MONSIEUR GROGAN,
IS IT?

THAT'S RIGHT.

REPRESENTING
MONSIEUR LUGANNI.

THAT'S RIGHT.

WELL, SIMON, I DON'T CATCH
THE ODOR OF OREGANO

WE EXPECTED.

COULD IT BE,
MONSIEUR GROGAN,

THAT YOU'VE REACHED
A HIGHER SCALE

THAN THE OILY
ANTHROPOID YOU SERVE?

MARCO'S BEEN CALLED
A LOT OF THINGS,

NEVER THAT.

BUT I'M NOT HERE
TO DISCUSS EVOLUTION.

OH, I SEE.

YOU AND MARCO

ARE WASTING
VALUABLE RESOURCES
FIGHTING EACH OTHER.

AN ALLIANCE WOULD BE
MORE PROFITABLE.

OH, AN ECONOMIST.

HOW NICE.

POOLING
YOUR FAR EASTERN
SUPPLIERS

IS THE BEGINNING.

MARCO WILL MEET YOU
IN VANCOUVER

IF YOU'RE
INTERESTED.

I'M NOT.

ANOTHER FACTOR, THEN.

AN IRANIAN GROUP
IS MOVING INTO SEATTLE.

AN ALLIANCE--

THAT'S LUGANNI'S PROBLEM.

THEY WILL
MOVE NORTH.

THAT DOESN'T CONCERN ME.

WHY DID YOU AGREE
TO SEE ME?

SO YOU COULD CARRY
A PERSONAL MESSAGE

BACK TO THAT
GARLIC-BREATHED PIG.

I HAVE MOVED SOUTH,
AND I WILL STAY SOUTH!

LUGANNI'S TOO WEAK
TO PUSH ME OUT,

AND SHOULD HE, YOU,
OR THESE IRANIANS

EVER DECIDE TO COME
INTO VANCOUVER,

I WILL PERSONALLY WRITE
ANDRE LACOMBE'S NAME

ON ALL
YOUR SNOWY GRAVES...

WITH PISS.

GOOD-BYE,
MONSIEUR GROGAN.

YOU MISSED ONE.

IT MAY BE
YOUR HANDWRITING,

BUT IT WILL
HAVE TO BE HIS DICK.

HOW DID YOUR MEETING
GO WITH LACOMBE?

I WOULDN'T
CALL IT A MEETING.

WHY?
WHAT HAPPENED?

WOULD YOU
LIKE A MENU?

NO, THANKS.

TELL ME IF YOU
CHANGE YOUR MIND.

SURE.

WELL,
WHAT HAPPENED?

HE JUST SAID AND DID
THE WRONG THING.

WHAT THE HELL
DOES THAT MEAN?

I'LL HAVE TO TEACH
MR. LACOMBE A LESSON.

BY LESSON I HOPE
YOU DON'T MEAN
MORE DEAD BODIES.

MAYBE.

WHAT WILL YOU DO?

YOU'LL HEAR ABOUT IT.

[MIDDLE EASTERN MUSIC
PLAYING]

WHO ARE YOU?

THAT DOESN'T
MATTER.

WHAT DOES MATTER...

[DING DING]

IS MONSIEUR LACOMBE
SENT ME TO GIVE YOU ADVICE.

JUST YOU?

I DON'T SEE ANYONE
ELSE AROUND.

MR. LACOMBE SAID
FOR ME TO TELL...

YOU, UM...
CAMEL JOCKEYS

THAT IF YOU
FUCK WITH HIM,

HE'LL
CUT OFF YOUR BALLS

AND STICK THEM
UP YOUR ASS.

YOU GUYS
EAT THIS SHIT?

YOU'RE A DEAD MAN.

I'M NOT
AFRAID TO DIE.

ARE YOU?

NO.

ALLAH PROTECTS US.

WELL, THEN,
THIS SHOULDN'T HURT.

OR THIS.

UHH!

[CLANG]

[SNAP]

AAH!

THIS IS JUST A WARNING
FROM MR. LACOMBE.

YOU ARE
FUCKING DEAD.

YOU ALREADY SAID THAT.

UHH!

YOU!

FUCK! MOTHERFUCK!

AAH!

DROP DEAD.

[CHILDREN LAUGHING]

BONJOUR.

MADAME LACOMBE,
SO GOOD TO SEE YOU.

SIMON, ANDRE NEVER DISCUSSES
HIS BUSINESS WITH ME.

I KNOW YOU CAN'T,
EITHER, BUT...

SOMETHING IS WRONG

OR GOING WRONG.

HE SEEMS SO DISTANT.

EVEN WITH THE GIRLS.
IT'S JUST NOT LIKE HIM.

WELL,

BEING HERE AT
THE COUNTRY RETREAT,

WHERE HE FEELS SAFE,
AND NOW YOU'RE HERE,

HE'LL BE FINE.

AH!

THANK GOD THE WEEKEND
HAS OFFICIALLY BEGUN.

I THOUGHT IT WOULD
NEVER ARRIVE.

MMM.

OH, ANDRE,
YOU LOOK TIRED,

AND YOU PROMISED
TO TAKE US ALL SHOPPING.

IN A MOMENT
OF WEAKNESS.

THE SHOPPING COULD WAIT.
WHAT DO YOU THINK?

WELL,
IT'S FINE WITH ME,

BUT YOU HAVE
TO DEAL WITH THEM.

OH, WELL,
I'M DOOMED.

WELL, GO AHEAD, THEN.
I'LL BE BACK SHORTLY.

I HAVE TO DO THIS
WHILE I'M INSPIRED.

COME ON, GIRLS.

SIMON, FOR NOW,

I NEED A BIT
OF SOLITUDE.

INFORM MY ESCORTS
OF THAT.

GIVE HIM SOME ROOM,
BUT KEEP HIM IN SIGHT.

JACQUES,
ARE YOU THERE?

VOYONS.

AAH!

AAH!

AAH!

MONSIEUR LACOMBE!
WHAT IS IT?

AAH!

MR. LACOMBE.

MR. LACOMBE.

LOOK UP, MR. LACOMBE.

YOU SEE?

YOU SEE?

OH, NO!

PLEASE! PLEASE!

[SOBBING]

ANYTHING! PLEASE!

THIS IS ONLY A WARNING,
MR. LACOMBE.

AAH!

OH!

SIMON!

SIMON!

MONSIEUR LACOMBE!

MY GOD!
WHAT HAS HAPPENED?

CALL SEATTLE.
GET LUGANNI.

ARE YOU GOING TO
HIDE BEHIND HIM,
YOU CHICKEN?

ALL RIGHT, BO.

SKIN THAT COONSHIT!

WHATEVER YOU DECIDE,
IT'S O.K. WITH ME.

ALL RIGHT, BO.

GET UP!

GOD DAMN IT, BO!
KICK HIS ASS!

GET UP!

SO I SLIPPED.

NOW I'LL REALLY
KICK YOUR ASS.

OH!

O.K. O.K.

THAT'S IT.
THAT'S IT.

THERE YOU GO.
O.K.

SON OF A BITCH.

YOU'RE ALL RIGHT.

NOW, YOU TWO
SHAKE HANDS.

WHAT THE HELL'S
THE MATTER WITH YOU, HUH?

AIN'T YOU LEARNED
NOTHING, HUH?

YOU'RE FIGHTIN'
LIKE A GODDAMN GIRL!

WHAT'S THE MATTER?

YOU SISSY!

NOW, GET INSIDE!

YOU AIN'T SEEN NOTHING,
YOU LITTLE PECKERHEAD!

TIM, GO ON IN.

[BO]
I'M SORRY!

SHUT UP!

YOU FIGHT LIKE
A GODDAMN SISSY!

[SLAP]

OW! I'M SORRY!

SHUT UP!

WELL, WELL, WELL.

WHAT THE HELL
DO YOU WANT,

NIGGER LOVER?

[RINGING]

WHERE ARE YOU?

[RING]

[RING]

HELLO.

DANNY, SOMETHING
IMPORTANT HAS COME UP.

I DON'T WANT TO TALK
OVER THE PHONE.

I'LL BE THERE
IN HALF AN HOUR.

CHRISTINE?

[DIAL TONE]

[HORN HONKS]

COME ON!
MOVE IT!

HEY, GOOMBAH.

YOU LOOK LIKE YOU WERE
EXPECTING SOMEBODY ELSE.

I WAS.

WELL, WHAT'S THE MATTER
WITH US?

WRONG
PLUMBING.

HA HA!
THIS GUY, HUH?

A SENSE OF HUMOR,
OR WHAT?

DANNY BOY,

YOU'VE BEEN WITH ME
TWO YEARS NOW, RIGHT?

FIRST TIME
I EVER BEEN HERE.

WHAT ARE YOU
DOING HERE, MARCO?

WELL, JUST WANT TO SEE
HOW YOU LIVE.

LOOKS TO ME LIKE
I'M NOT PAYING YOU ENOUGH, HUH?

HA HA HA!

YEAH, BABY, YOU NEED
A RAISE, DANNY, HUH?

YOUR DATE--
SHE'S LATE, HUH?

AREN'T THEY ALWAYS?

YEAH. YOU CAN'T DEPEND
ON THEM WORTH A SHIT.

WOULD YOU LIKE
SOME PASTA?

A LITTLE VINO?

COME HAVE
LUNCH WITH US.

I BETTER
WAIT HERE

IN CASE
SHE SHOWS UP.

FUCK HER!

YOU CAN'T LET THESE WOMEN THINK
THEY CAN WALK ALL OVER YOU.

SHE'LL KNOW BETTER
FOR NEXT TIME.

COME ON.

LET'S GET
THE HELL OUT OF HERE.

I'M STARVING.

HEY, MR. GROGAN,
YOU HOME?

MOVE
THAT TARP.

RIGHT.

GROGAN,

LIFE'S JUST FULL
OF SURPRISES, HUH?

EASY, PAL.

I WANT YOU TO NOTICE

THAT LITTLE RED DOT
OVER HIS HEART

AND LOOK AT MY IRANIAN
FRIEND ON THE ROOFTOP.

HE CAN'T MISS.

SWEET, HUH?
THEY WORK FOR ME.

AND YOUR BOSS--
MARCO...

WE WORK TOGETHER.

HE'S GOT A MEETING
COMING UP WITH LACOMBE.

THEN WE HAVE PLANS
FOR LACOMBE.

YOU HAD MARCO
FOOLED, PAL.

YOU NOTICE
I SAID "HAD."

HE WANTED TO BLOW
YOU AWAY RIGHT NOW,

BUT I SAID NO.

I TALKED HIM
OUT OF IT.

YOU KNOW WHY?

BECAUSE YOU'RE
A COMPASSIONATE GUY.

YEAH, SURE.

NO, NO. I'M NOT
LIKE YOU, CLIFFY BOY.

I THOUGHT I OWED YOU ONE
FROM THREE YEARS AGO.

IT WAS
NOTHING PERSONAL.

I HOPE YOU DON'T MIND
IF I TAKE IT PERSONAL.

LISTEN,
YOU CAN TAKE IT

ANY FUCKING WAY
YOU LIKE, JACKOFF.

THAT'S
YOUR PREROGATIVE.

I ALSO ASKED MARCO
TO GIVE YOU 12 HOURS

TO GET OUT OF TOWN,

BUT AFTER 12 HOURS,

YOUR ASS IS MINE.

YOU GOT THAT?

WELL, KID...

YOU WERE JUST
IN THE RIGHT PLACE

AT THE WRONG TIME.

THE LITTLE SPEARCHUCKER
PISSED HIS DRAWERS.

YOU FEEL THAT
COMING UP AGAIN,

JUST SQUEEZE
THEM CHEEKS
REAL TIGHT.

[SIGH]

O.K., ASSHOLE,

LET'S BLOW
THIS POP STAND.

O.K., CLIFFY.

YOU GOT 12 HOURS.

WHAT'S THAT?

HA HA!
THAT MY WORK?

YOU KNOW,
YOU'RE THE LUCKIEST

SON OF A BITCH
I'VE EVER KNOWN.

PICK IT UP HIGHER.

HEY!

YEAH, YOU'VE BEEN LUCKY,
CLIFFY, ME BOY.

HEY!

OH!

HEY!

LET'S SEE YOU
HANDLE THIS ONE,

YOU SON OF A BITCH.

RIDE 'EM, COWBOY.

MOTHERFUCKER.

[SIREN]

GET HIM.

SORRY ABOUT
THE BOY.

I'M SURE
HE'LL MAKE IT.

I WANT TO KNOW
THREE THINGS

FROM YOU, CHAMBERS.

WHAT?

YOU KNEW
DELANEY WAS HERE.

YEAH, WE KNEW.

AND THAT HE WAS MIXED UP
WITH THE IRANIANS.

YEAH,
WE KNEW THAT, TOO.

WHY DIDN'T YOU
TELL ME?

YOU WOULD HAVE
MADE IT PERSONAL

AND LOST FOCUS
ON WHAT YOUR JOB IS.

YOU'RE RIGHT
ABOUT ONE THING.

IT IS PERSONAL.

STAY OUT OF MY WAY

BEFORE YOU BECOME
THE ENEMY.

I'LL TREAT YOU
THE SAME AS THEM.

UM, NO. NO,
THE DOCTOR'S NOT HERE YET.

FINE. LET ME
PULL THAT FOR YOU.

EXCUSE ME.
TIM MURPHY'S ROOM?

I'M SO SORRY, TIM.

I'M SO SORRY I DIDN'T SPEND
MORE TIME WITH YOU.

IT'S
ALL RIGHT...

MAMA.

I THOUGHT...

[SNIFF]

I THOUGHT
THE HARDER I WORKED,

THE BETTER I COULD
MAKE THINGS FOR US.

I'M SO AFRAID.
THE HOSPITAL BILLS.

WE'LL BE O.K., MAMA.

I LEARNED
TO FACE MY FEARS,

AND...

I DON'T WANT YOU

TO BE AFRAID.

[FOGHORN BLOWS]

HA HA HA!

WE SHOULD
HAVE SOME WINE

TO CELEBRATE
SUCH AN OCCASION.

CHIANTI, I'M SURE,

WOULD BE YOUR PREFERENCE,
MR. LUGANNI.

NO. NO. NO.
NO, SIGNORE LACOMBE.

I ACTUALLY PREFER
FRENCH CHAMPAGNE.

OH, SURPRISING.
HA HA!

OH.

YOU'VE DEVELOPED
A SENSE OF HUMOR

SINCE WE LAST MET.

HOW ABOUT
SELF-CONTROL?

WHEN NECESSARY.

I HOPE
YOU APPRECIATE

THAT I DID NOT
LOOK FORWARD

TO THIS MEETING.

WE DON'T HAVE
TO DRINK TOGETHER.

WE JUST GOT TO
WORK TOGETHER.

HA HA! YES, YES.

AND TO THAT END,
I'M PREPARED TO MERGE

OUR RESPECTIVE
FAR-EASTERN SUPPLIERS

AND WORK TOGETHER
TO ELIMINATE

THE IRANIAN
INTERFERENCE.

AGREED.

YOU'VE GOT MY WORD
ON THAT.

WE'LL LET OUR PEOPLE
WORK OUT THE DETAILS, HUH?

AND, ANDRE--I, UH,
ON THE OTHER HAND,

WAS LOOKING FORWARD
TO THIS MEETING.

WE SHOULD HAVE
BROUGHT MORE MEN.
SOMETHING'S WRONG.

HE WON'T DO ANYTHING.
IT'S MY TERRITORY.

O.K. NOW.

SO LONG, SUCKERS.

WHAT'S HIS HURRY?

QU'EST-CE
QU'IL FAIT LA?

[SPEAKING FRENCH]

[HONKING HORN]

[BEEP BEEP BEEP]

[BEEP BEEP]

OH, JESUS!

IT'S A SETUP!

[TIRES SCREECH]

JESUS!

AAH!

ARE THE REST OF
MY GUYS IN PLACE?

EVERYTHING'S
IN ORDER.

HA HA HA!

HA HA! DELANEY!

HA HA! JUST LIKE
FUCKING CLOCKWORK.

GOOD PLAN, DELANEY.

WELL,
WHAT DID YOU EXPECT?

GET DOWN!

I BELIEVE THAT'S THE END
OF LACOMBE ENTERPRISES.

YOU BOYS
DID A GOOD JOB.

WHAT THE HELL
YOU EXPECT?

MR. LUGANNI,
IT'S A SETUP!

AAH!

MR. LUGANNI!

FUCK YOU.

WHERE WAS MY GUYS?

HEY, FAT FUCK,

IS THIS WHAT
YOU'RE LOOKING FOR?

DID YOU THINK
I WAS SO GODDAMN DUMB

I WOULDN'T FIND
THESE GREASERS HERE?

ARRIVEDERCI, ASSHOLE.

NO!

JESUS CHRIST.

I'D CALL THAT DEDICATION,

WOULDN'T YOU?

BASTARDO!

UHH.

OUT WITH A BANG
AND A WHIMPER.

LET'S GET OUT OF HERE.

WELL,

KISS MY ASS.

I'M NOT
AFRAID TO DIE.

ARE YOU?

AAH!

GUESS NOT.

HEY, CLIFFY!

WHERE ARE YOU HIDING,
CLIFFY?

COME ON UP.

HEY, CLIFFY!

WHAT, ARE YOU DEAF?

FUCK.

LISTEN, CLIFFY,
WHY DON'T YOU COME ON UP?

WE'LL TALK ABOUT IT.

HEE HEE HEE.

JUST YOU AND ME, DEL.

WELL, CLIFFY,
WHAT ABOUT PARTNERS?

WHAT DO YOU SAY,
HUH?

WHAT THE FUCK.

WE COULD RUN

THIS WHOLE
GODDAMN TERRITORY.

HUH?

I DON'T THINK SO,
DEL.

I'M NOT MUCH INTO

LIMITED PARTNERSHIPS
ANYMORE,

BUT THANKS
FOR THE OFFER.

OOH!

YOU'RE SLOWING DOWN, DEL.

TOO MUCH GOOD LIFE
OR SOMETHING?

YEAH. UP TILL NOW.

GOOD FUCKING MOVE!

GLAD YOU LIKED IT.

[CRACK]

COCK...

SUCKER!

IT'S BEEN FUN, DEL.

OH.

DANNY.

OH, MY GOD!

DANNY!

MOM, ARE YOU O.K.?

BY THE WAY, THE BOY
WILL BE ALL RIGHT...

FUCKHEAD!

[MUFFLED SCREAMING]

NOW, IF YOU FEEL LIKE YOU
HAVE TO PISS YOUR PANTS, DEL,

JUST SQUEEZE THOSE CHEEKS

REAL TIGHT.

[SIRENS]

LET'S GO. COME ON.

O.K., MEN,
KEEP BACK.

I STAYED OUT OF YOUR WAY.

NOW IT'S TIME TO END IT.
IT'S OVER.

YEP.

JUST ABOUT.

WHAT DOES THAT MEAN?
JUST ABOUT?

COME BACK HERE!
GROGAN!

GOD DAMN IT,
GARRET!

WE WANTED HIM
ALIVE.

AIN'T LIFE A BITCH?

CAPTIONING MADE POSSIBLE BY
WARNER BROS.