Colt 45 (2014) - full transcript

The young police man Vincent is the best in his class, and denies to be recruited to the special forces. But when the corrupt Milo manages to get a grip on him, his life is turned into a living nightmare.

Edited and details info. by VNCH -- NGOC TRUONG --

You are not stable. Look.

And you, look.

When you pull the arm straight.

Well, like that.

Weapon to bolster.

Distant whistle

Here, Chief.

Test the counted
and scorecards.

You're done?

- Give me your car keys



Why?

I have my car stranded

I get it back, when?

- When my car is done repaired

- How do I go

Deal it yourself

Why you treat me like that?

- You spend your nights
here for training.

You sleep in the shooting range

- Before you
submit to the tests..

Remember the rules of
World Tactical Shooting.

- Before you start the competition,

Let us remind You
the rules of the World Tactical Shooting.

- Rule of numbers:
Never point a gun



on a target you do not want to destroy.

- Rule number 1:
never point a weapon on target

you don't intend to destroy.

- Vincent Miles,
France, National Police

is the head of the standings with
4 min 32 s

and 95% of affected targets.

He sets a new record.

Congratulations, Vincent.

share of the French delegation

Don't forget to register

Do not get outlaw

You would stick me in jail..?

Course.

It is, if your father sees us,

he must be proud of you.

Thank you, Christian.

From now on, beware.
We will pick you up from anywhere.

So, take your time. Refresh good.

Don't let yourself blind.

OK.

It makes me happy.
It's a lot...

Yes, Isa.

A van? There were victims?

We would like to avail.
I'll be there in 1 hour.

You were saying?
No, nothing.

Congratulations.
Excellent shooting.

Really great.
Thank you.

Mr. Miles?
Colonel Calhoun wanted to see.

You'll follow me?
Sure.

You have a rare talent son,

I make you an offer

Reserved for the best
elements of our special forces.

We would like you
in our elite corps.

What for?

We are fighting, worldwide,

with support from foreign governments,
against terrorism.

Your mission is to clean
hazardous areas.

- Thank you,

but there is a mistake.
I am just a gunsmith and instructor.

How an expert

in the art of killing can you
resist the call of the land?

I hope you will think about
my proposal.

- Mr. Miles

having talent like yours,

we reign in hell.

We do not serve in heaven.

FREEDOM FOR VIETNAM.

NO TO COMMUNISM.

Applauded.

Where are you from?
I thought I knew

the best shooters.

I was from GIPN (Nt'l Police Inertevention Group) in Lyon.
I was transferred to

Operational Support Group of Nanterre.

Milo Cardena.

Vincent Miles.

I know you.
Congratulations on your victory.

Thank you.

What is it in your size?

It's a gift from my father.

I modified it.
I installed a "beavertail"

wider the end of the magazine,
flexible mechanism,

put a dog and pierced release queue.

I even polished the chamber.

Want I try?

Here.

OK. Ready?

Stand by.

Go

1530.

Where did you learn to shoot like that?

Try mine.

You against unfair the times?

You go alone or we go?

You're what, your best time
"el presidente"

2 s 92. You're doing better

Stand by. Go

2592

My record is 2 80

What do we do We finally fists?
No

I offers a beer if you beat me

You owe me a rematch. .

Good thing I can learn you to shoot

You live here?

- Yeah

Here

- Your father?

He died when I was 1O years old.

GIGN (Nt'l Gendarmerie Intervention Group)
operation in Africa.

A cété, that's Christian Chavez, the BRB
(Banditry Repression Brigade). He raised me.

That was his best friend.
Who taught you shooting?

That's Denard, my instructor.

He directs the BRI (Bgade de Res. et Intvn - Anti-gang).
They don't want you?

They do.

Why you have refused?

Yet all world of dreaming.

Christian hate that I
speak to Luke. Then work with...

Why?

I want to be in the middle.
I'm not made for the field.

- What is this thing?

Gone?
* - Yeah, Vincent?

OK, Luke?
* - It's OK.

- At my home, why?

* - I need calibres 12 now.

- But, I have no car.

* - I really need it, buddy.

Wait. Hey, Milo?

D'ont mind dropping me somewhere?

No.

Thank you. Yeah, good.

* - Thank you. I send you the address.

- OK.

Denard, is the star of the Anti-gang.

I know of no star.

-Alright?

Here.

Thanks, buddy.
Here, the gift.

Moses forgot cartridges for burglary.

Assaut is expected in a half an hour

We said thank you?

Thank you.

Thank him, him.

Who, him?

Milo Cardena, OCRTIS.

Luc Denard, BIS (Anti-gang). Thank you.

M Moses ..

You're in support group ?

I've just transferred.

Welcome.

D'ont worry.

I would be coming, but
was busy.

I was with Christian.

He made me busy.

- We are ready.

Let's rolls.

Let's fly.

Thanks, boys.
I owed you.

Do I bother you?
No.

I work with Crim on case.
I needed help.

A fence

was sealed at Barbes.

The bullet went through.
wasxextracted from the wall.

Christian sent you?

No.

The last time I helped you,

boss of the Scientific

gave me shit in front of Rico.

- The Scientific is overwhelmed with
the attack on the van.

It will take them weeks.

No, but I cannot, Isa.

Would you please.

OK. But keep it to yourself.

You found the socket?

No.

I think it is a ball of
large revolver type 44.

It's the 12 caliber.

Here, look.

With irregular marks

it was shot by a shotgun.

Aim your research on small
quick killers.

You crazy here?
You should be with us in the BRB.

You did not ask me anything.

Asked what?

I, red. You, the blues.

I have a choice?
No.

*** VNCH -- Ngoc Truong --

You're the first who

happens to follow me!

You're a killer.

Your place is in the trenches,
not in your workshop.

Have you whacked someone ?

How many ?

When we love, we don't count.

And you?
Me, no.

Never?
And you forms to kill?

Not paradoxical?

Stop hiding youself.

Work with me.

If I wanted, I could not.

Why?

- I have a project that requires time and
attention.

What the hell is your project?

I can say nothing.

Say nothing if you can not.
Go, work.

You want to know?

No, I wait for the bus.

Gunshot

That hell draws your attention?

No. That's from classic 45.

Look now.

Gunshot

- Damn, it's not possible.

-The bullet explodes and does not spring.

Ideal against the guys
covered by body armor.

I called them Mjolnir,
like the hammer of Thor.

How many you got?

Enough to continue my tests.

Still a prototype.

How much?

How much, what?

How much you would sell them?

You're sick, man.

Between us.

I don't give a damn.

No way that I sell.

Your price will be mine. I swear.

Don't you understand?
It's illegal if I do that.

You should think about it.

Already well thought.

Good, pulls down.
Split, Milo.

- Think.
- Yeah.

- That's a cop.

Make him afraid.

Why?

You ask questions?

I want to know what he got
in the gut. Not to hurt him.

You have two days.
- OK.

It made you shit

control your cash before spinning me?

Your brakes is O of O (out of order).

It is of crumpled metal.

If you occupied your car
as guns,

we would not have it.

Car horn

Snoring of engine

Hey, lower your glass!
Lower your glass.

Is that road to your father?

" What?

Is that road to your father?

Freedom for Vietnam.

That's why, this look?

You have nothing else to fuck?

You want to give it to you?

Stand aside the cété.

You want that done?

- Stand aside.
- Go ahead. Come on.

We're going to give it. Come on.

Car horn.

Shock

Son of a bitch.

What are you doing, motherfucker!

Car horn.

4x4 wheels spinning.

Pain moaning

I'll fuck you little whore.
I'm going to fuck you.

Please.

Please.

Please, answer.

- Luc Denard message.

Give me your gun.

Why?

This is what the dead left.

It was my father's weapon.

Give it to me.
I know how.

You're going to go home.

I'll call you when it's over.

You will... what?

The less you know, the better.

Take my crate.

D'ont worry, I manage.

DEMOCRACY FOR VIETNAM NOW.

NO TO COMMUNISM.

Hello?
- I'm down.

Everything is settled.

You never had clash.
You never killed anyone.

Just, you'll think
to call your boss at dawn.

And tell him you're the victim
of carjack.

That'll explain the bruises

and the disappearance of the vehicle.

There.

You'll be able to go

field with me.

I never go on the field.

Please, do not piss me off with that.

I bullshit to you, me?

I bullshit you ?

I believe

one thing you do not understand.

You'll wash your...

mouth and do not tell me
that I bullshit you.

All right?
I requested substantial resources.

I have called to people.

And you must return to the elevator now.

They want what?

You have so much to offer.

Already commengons
by your cartridges.

Huh? And by the way,

3 Benelli Super 90 (shotgun).

six M4 (auto. rifle).

six MP45 (handguns)

tactically equipped and striped files.

You want me plunder
in police armory?

Listen.
All that, it's still your problem.

You have access to central files.

You can modify, delete.

Milo, I can not do that.

That send me 2O years behind bars.

If you do, how much is it worth?

Huh?

I have fingerprints

weapon, the corpse.

You fuck me.

It starts.

You want to fuck me.

Oh, no. I make love to you.

Yeah, I make love to you.

Like a little bitch.

- Fuck you.
- You sense, my balls?

You sense, my balls?

Get out of my house!

You're in no position to negotiate.

So, tomorrow, 22:00 hrs.

He sends him a kiss.

We're even.

It'll be even when I tell you.

- You have access everywhere.
You're not in the central file

or the support groupof Nanterre.
Who are you?

Person.

Not search.
You will find that shit.

- You are summoned to BRB (Banditry Repression Brigade).

Urgently.

- Was raked the area three times.
We all have alibis.

What more?

- Yes, everything was squared.

Must return.
Christian think

There is an accomplice.

What's going on?

Gang war.
Those who attacked the van

have steered their hideout in Suresnes.

Two million euros.

We had to identify.

We found marked money.
Three corpses.

- How many ?

- Six, according to witnesses.

Five outside,
a driver in a minivan.

Tinted windows,
without registration.

Why called me?

- The only clues,
is these cartridges.

You've already seen that?

No.

* - The number you have composed;
not attributed.

* The number you have composed
not attributed ;.

* The number you have...

fuck his mother.

Son of a bitch. Who is that, you?

* - Vincent?
- Hello, Christian?

* - A robbery gone wrong,
in Sartrouville.

* I need your opinion.
Can you come now?

OK, I come. Ciao.

Suresnes team did
again, but bigger.

Did they?

Men of Malik al-Sadr.
That's delivery

to go fast that was typed in
2 big cars.

- There is nothing to exploit.

No footprints.

Nothing beyond the cords.

The indices are in the area.

Good.
It is only on the spot?

- Why

You took this job?

It overlaps with job of Suresnes.

Don't know it's the same.

- Same cartridges that were used.

They are unique.

Known a team that uses them.

- Any idea

who may be?
- To me,

It's cops or soldiers.

Veterans or still active.

- How can you be sure?

- Nine bodies,
nine modified sockets.

It's the sharp shot.

The arrangement of sockets "L".

These guys tended
straight ambush.

A assault tactic called "L formation".

A group advance frontally on target

And one walke by side to cover it.

This rigor only learnt from
the army.

Or from police.

Good. Go to work.

Come see.

I would detach you to BRB.

You're a ballistics expert.

Passed the scientific,
will be free.

We will win forever.

Without experience,
I can't help you.

- But if.

You do nothing but
analyzing a distorted bullet.

That's all, see that.

Yes, but it's not my place here.

And Ricaud.

I had him ipa fl é
your temporary assignment.

He agreed.

Only you missing here.

I need you, great.

- OK.

Shut up. And above all,

don't be smart ass.

Look at me when I talk to you. OK?

You've seen this cartridge?

- They've already shaken them.

If they knew
they have spit it out.

Search more at home.

There is one avenue to explore.

Private manufactures.
I've tried.

Pardon me?
I've looked, it gave nothing.

When you did that?

When you show me the sockets,
I checked it.

You couldn't tell us?

Share info. like this at home,
D'ont forget that.

Agreed?

Checks the file of dirty cops written off .

Christian should not glue yourself to us.

You're not a cop, or an investigator.

You're just a kid fixing guns.

You're afraid losing your place
to a 22-year old kid?

That's an insult.
We are not in kindergarten.

Alright, Joseph.

I have not put 2O
years to get there.

Hey, hey! Calm down!
He is there to help us.

We support you because
we have to.

But watch out.

Let me go, please.

Anything!
But you have 2 years?

You have a woman in your life?

- No.

No girlfriend?

You don't want?

No.

Someone to talk to.

Someone waits for you.

- No.

- You don't like I ask you this?

What is it? You're shy?

- You have a daughter?

I have a 5 year old girl, very cute.

Her name?

Hello.
Good Morning.

What do you do?
I draw.

You catch the wicked
with mom?

Yes.

- Good.

I present Angel Carmini.

Former commander of the
defunct regional brigade

of investigation and coordination.

Laid off there for 1O years
for firearm trafficking.

Ace of shooting and knowledge of ballistics.

I know him in IGS (internal affairs)
(Inspection Général des Services)

It fell on him

to use socket head bullets.

It give in armed robberies?

- Several times worried,
never condemned.

If we prove his involvement

in these attacks, it risks
life time.

With luck and pressure

to reduce his sentence,
he'll swing his accomplices.

Questions?

- No.
No.

We'll tighten
tomorrow early morning at home.

OK, buddy?

Well, it jammed 2 times.

It's supposed to be new, that stuff.

Any progress?

No.

The evening of your car-jacking,
I haven't called you back.

Then you didn't answered.
Why?

No, I don't want to.

I can't think now.

Vincent.

If you recognize the guys who did that,

I can handle it.
- OK.

OK.

Have you kept the picture of us?

It was a dirty time for me.

Big guys tranferred me form street

to desk to hide myself.

Because of what?

I made mistake.
I was captain.

What kind of bullshit?

Kind that's worth jail time

or coffin.

How do you get out?

I turned my
mistakes into opportunities.

I was ingenious.

I become commander again.

Everyone was happy, except
Christian.

There was no evidence,
but he harassed me.

They sent me away so he'd forget me.

When I returned,

Christian had calmed down.

Why?
They tempted him...

the commander job of BRB.

Like what... Everything has a price.

Everything.

Vincent...

You're a good guy.

The bullshit improved something
but it can be expensive.

Well...

If you need me,
you know where to find me.

Later!

He groaned.

Fracas (noisy quarrel nois).

- Police!

Don't move!

Let go all!

Thank you, gentlemen.

- What do you want?

You know why you're...

Course he knows it.

Right, angel?

Start the search.

Vincent, you searched the room?

Uh, no. "

- Where were you
in afternoon of April 12

and on the night of April 16 to 17?

-You participated
in Suresnes hold-up .

And attack go fast Sartrouville.

You let
nine guys on the floor.

We know you're behind all this.

I think Denard
teamed with you.

- To corner Denard
you are here?

You have no proof.

They are the same?

Hum.

Boarding.

It suffocates.

"Isa!

Shit

Joseph calls EMS

Look at my eyes.

Breathe gently.

No... Isa

Isa?

Damn!

Forgive me, Isa.

Forgiveness.

- Investigation must continue.

- It is known that Carmini
manufactured cartridges.

Let down his accomplices.

Luc Denard and the guys of BRI (Anti-gang).

Disapproval exclamations

- No, it's not possible!

You go again?

They were related.
When his brigade disappeared,

they went to join Denard.

The cases where Carmini was suspected

entrusted to
BRI (Anti-gang) and closed without follow up.

Bell rang.

Courage.

Hi.

Thank you.
Condolences, Christian.

You pay me this death, Denard.

You know that I have nothing to do with it.

- You have nothing to do
with Carmini robbery?

It is classified, that case.
Really?

I will put the right time.

But I will bring you down.

If the kid was in my team,
he would be alive.

Clear it.
Shut up.

Luke, please.
Good.

We are gathered to pay the last respects

to Captain Isabelle Lefranc.

A exceptional woman, a wife,

a mother, a sister, a friend.

Fuck!

I can not.

- I can not shut up and stop.
- An irreplaceable life

interrupted too soon.

Stop, Christian.

The go fast, they leave nine dead.

- Stop it, Christian.
- It comes strutting.

Huh? What to do with the beautiful
principles.

- Stop.
- The Commissioner, raise

immunity of BRI (Anti-gang brigade)

to this assassin,
that junk, pays his crimes.

I'll kill you.

I will make you pay.

There will never arrest him.

Stop, Luke.

Stop.

You don't respect the family.

Your has no shame.

- She, she was my family.

She was a thousand times you.

You have no family.
You're going to die alone

because you have no friends.

Uproar

You don't need me? If

Thank you for stumbling that motherfucker.

- To stop Denard,
it will be without me.

If you refuse,
Isa will be dead for nothing.

By dropping Luke
you won't bring her back.

You have a crush on,
that whore of Denard.

I learned more with him
in a year than 15 years with you.

That's what you think.

Hello?

* - Ricaud. It's crap.
He is short of guns.

* For inventories, I need the original
paper of goods issues.

Ok, I'm on it.

Fucking Chavez.

I have nothing to do with it.

He would'n let me go, I tell you.

I'm hungry.

- Damn!

Order in Arabic.

Police siren

- Are you done readings?
- We can transmit.

- Can you deal with it?

It was sealed with what?

5, 56 regular.

We know who made it?

You.

What do you mean?

You accused Denard
pointe the gun the go fast,

in front of the whole world.

The Arabic phone has done the rest.

Malik Al-Sadr's operating way.

That's what happens

to those who attacked his network.

You collided?

Denard's team arrives.
Break yourself.

Chavez, motherfucker!

You killed them!
Guys...

It's your fault!

Yes, hello?
* - You don't manage, there.

Hide evidence at Carmini place,
You have nothing, understand?

What are you doing?

Listen to me.

You belong to me. Understand?

So, no initiatives.
* - You're sick.

*
I will go and tell all to Christian.

The more you will bring back,
the more you sow corpses.

This time,
I am not there to clean up.

Milo hangs up.

My transfer order.
You have to sign it.

I return to the armory.
I have nothing to do here.

What's the matter?

Here, look.

A friend from
Interpol had sent me info.

Carmini was unable
to commit attacks Suresnes

and Sartrouville
he was seen in Spain.

Carmini has nothing to do with it.

Neither does Denard.

I was wrong.

How about the silly
cartridges at his house?

There is little time to know

who fucked us.

A ticket of the attack at Suresnes

surfaced.

It is great, that one.

My great, you're going nowhere

as we are not at the end.

The Derkaoui brothers.
Ta rek and Kais.

They paid with a ticket
of attack of Suresnes.

Morons!

They were in the special action group.

Elite group of Algerian army.

They traffic
dope and robbery.

They linked to
Carmini or BRI (Anti-gang)?

No, not that I know.

Vincent.

If it slips in.
Don't hesitate. Celebrate.

OK.

That him who shot Carmini.

You know?

Yeah.

The Derkaoui.

It's a "headache".

Where do they live?

Anything for me?

A hideout, it's new.

They are shielded brown
and MDMA (drug).

MDMA,
is for little girls.

I want something more.

What?

Approach.

I have delivery

in 3 days.
Doing yourself for my comfort.

Let it be done in calm

and serenity.

- I'll do what I can.

In Arabic

The Derkaoui have several hideouts.

If I were you,
I'll make a tour to 215,

rue Colbert, Clichy.

You wish, you are not wrong .

Hey, oh.

The Derkaoui is heavy.

At your place, I'll
go with ninjas.

I don't want to lose you.

They laugh.

One can know why?

Yeah?

You know the names of those that
fart in BAC (plain uniform criminal police)?

- No.
- The skulls.

- Skulls?

Do not rely on RAID (anti-terrorist police).
They are secured to the BRI (Anti-gang brigade).

- We already had

enough problems. Let's drop it.

No, I'm after.
Yeah?

How you shall make without RAID?

They are neutralize ourselves.

Are you kidding?

- With a sharp-shooter,
rubber bullets

and surprise, that can do it.

It is suicidal.

We don't come there.
- No, we don't.

Vincent, yes.
I know that it is capable.

You're in apartment.
We, in the hallway.

You shake them.
We lock the exits.

You feel it or not?
Hum.

So?

We lost Isabelle.

It's not enough?

You have another idea?

Shut up.

You don't care?

And you say nothing.

I can do that.

- Don't you see that
It's a suicide?

You see, he gets crazy?

He'll go to the end.

He's ready to kill you with his bullshit.

All because he wants to stop the earth
and save the world.

15 years I spend my days with him.

You think he asks me how I am?

He asks you- how are you?

If you please, stop.
Frankly.

Christian is my friend.

I'd pull the legs for him.

But no kidding, it sucks.

This story Denard,
it continues.

It makes him crazy.

You saw him in funeral?

Music intriguing

You can still refuse.

There is one hour before
he came with authorization paper.

Worrying Music

You know him?

- No, I thought.

- Here, rubber-bullet gun.

It's insane.

If things went wrong?

D'ont worry for me.

distant Conversation

They speak Arabic.

The Derkaoui guffawed.

Grunts

Barking

- Police!

Drop your weapons!

-Good. Do not shoot. We give up.

Vincent, good.
They give up.

Do what needed to be done.

Now, stand up.

- That's the ticket of Suresnes.

The numbers correspond.

Nicolas confirmed that the dope
comes from Malik Al-Sadr network.

A phone rings.

What's going on?

It's Ricaud.

I understood why you avoided me .

* It's you who stole the guns.

* You erased your tracks.

With respect of Chavez,
You have a choice.

Either you give it up and come to the office,

or I send in PJ (Police Judiciare = FBI).

- He was released?

He arrives.

- I have the dope,
and money of go fast.

I don't care!

Classified? Classified what?

Are you kidding?

The Commissioner ordered Derkaoui released.

He leaves, explain with him.

Police siren

Christian!

Screeching tires

You're crazy? Get the hell out!
Who is it with you?

Listen to me!
Get yourself out.

It's fucking serious! Come down.

It's serious!

- What's the matter?

Why you come to piss me off?

My fault.
What you mean?

Isa, and all...
Isa what?

Her death, the Derkaoui,
all that happened.

What are you saying?
What happened, all my fault.

What have you got?

Damn...
Come,.

What is going on?

Quiet. Get back.

It's OK.
You do not understand. It's my fault.

If everyone died,
my fault.

Because of me.
What u mean?

Come. Come in the car.

Dark Music

What did you do?

I assume all.

I dare not tell you because...

I will do what he asks me.

- No.

You'll do what I tell you.

By the order of the Commissioner, I am

classifying this case.
And Milo, will find him together.

This case will stay between us.

If was closer to you,
it wouldn't have happened.

I'm sorry, Vincent.

Forgive me.

Christian ! Christian!

Fuck!

Fuck!

They speak Arabic.

Panic cry

Cry of pain

- Where are the Derkaoui?

Where are they?

Give me the address.
Kiss my ass.

Give me the address!

Give me.

Damn, give!

It's OK.

OK, OK.

I am protected.
I am protected.

Bangs and cries of pain

Come here.

Don't move.

Shut up.

Shut up! Look at me.

The guy who passed this morning, Milo,

what you know about him?

You know what?
Fuck you!

What you know about him?

What you know ?

What you know, dirty shit?
Wait, wait.

Speak. Speak!

I freed him on the go fast Sartrouville.

Where can I find him?

I'll tell you.

Crackling rain

No, no, don't do it!
Gunshot

* - You compromises our mission.
Kill a commander!

It would be wound up to us.

* - Why are you hard
with this kid?

* You lost control and it's not the 1st time.

Few days from now, it will be ready.

* - You failed. Let it go.
It's an order.

Listen, I manage. Alright?

Leave it for me.

What you think you're, motherfucker?

Who are you?

Cry of Pain

You killed Chavez?

- I told you - shut up.

Come on, get up.

You really understood nothing.

I have made you
a war weapon.

Join me.
You have no choice.

Moan.

Look at me.

Gunshot

Creaking Door

Milés.

Get dressed.

- Mr. Milés.

Sit down, please.

You are serving a criminal
sentence.

Presidential pardon is for your.

It can take effect immediately.

I command a special unit

annexed to French army.

Our mission is to intervene
outside of legal system.

We do not exist officially.

To eradicate terrorism, we use methods

our governments can not condone
publicly.

Recover the money from

robbers Suresnes was a means

to gather the funds necessary
for our operation.

Go fast attack was our 1st mission.

We had to destroy a network
that financially supported

international terrorism.

I have my eye on you
from the competition.

I hope Milo
find the words to rally yourself to us.

When he proposed
buying your explosive cartridges

probably too hurry,

You cut the bridges.

Milo had carte blanche to make you change opinion.

It went wrong.

I regret.

Commit yourselves to us

and you leave jail.

I want you under my command, Vincent.

Edited and details info. by VNCH -- NGOC TRUONG --