Golgo 13 (2008–2009): Season 1, Episode 1 - At Pin-Hole! - full transcript

Golgo 13, the world's deadliest assassin will take almost any job offered him. He's worked for criminals and kingpins, gamblers and governments, and he's taken out criminals and kingpins, ...

We will soon be making our final descent
into El Paso International Airport.

I'll take this for you.
We will soon be making our
final descent into El Paso International Airport.

I'll take this for you.
Please ensure your seats are in their upright positions
and that your safety belts are securely fastened.

Thank you.
Please ensure your seats are in their upright positions
and that your safety belts are securely fastened.

Please ensure your seats are in their upright positions
and that your safety belts are securely fastened.

We also ask you refrain from using the restroom
until we've reached the ground.

Sir, please return to your-

Sir!

Go back to your seat please.

I'm going to the toilet.

Not for another 15 minutes.

You can take a long , leisurely shit in
those big toilets at the airport, Cowboy.

What the hell are you doing?!

Do as I say or the evening's headlines
will be about this plane crashing !

This is C-4 plastic explosive.

Now change this plane's course
to Colombia... Captain !

This is a domestic flight.
We won't have enough fuel.

So refuel in El Paso!

Come here.

You're a lucky man.

That guy you hit in the bar
has decided to drop the charges.

Please state your name.

Duke Togo.

Duke

Duke Togo...

Duke Togo... Also

Duke Togo... Also known

Duke Togo... Also known as

Duke Togo... Also known as Golgo

Duke Togo... Also known as Golgo 13.

I continued to wait, secretly holding my breath

While simply clawing at my heart

One minute and one second
had never felt this long

I look up at the sky and ask of the wind

Oh, can I run free now?

That weak me of the past isn't here anymore

I've decided only to believe

Take the wave

With these hands
I grasp now the dream I've pictured

Toward you

Take the chance

With my back to these emotions I'd felt broken

Toward you

Blown by the wind

Oh, blown

Get those cops outta here now!

Or don't you care what could happen
to these passengers?!

Understood ! We'll have them out of here soon.

Just hurry up and refuel !

And if you try any funny business,
I'll blow up this plane!

We're getting things ready now.
Please wait just a little longer.

We're getting things ready now. Please wait just
a little longer. Campbell, Dallas Police Department

Can't our SWAT guys take him out somehow?
Campbell, Dallas Police Department

Can't our SWAT guys take him out somehow?

No good, sir. The target is too far away.

Regan, FBI Regional Head

It's been a while, Mr. Togo.
Regan, FBI Regional Head

It's been a while, Mr. Togo.

Flanagan, CIA Division Head

It would seem you remember me.
Flanagan, CIA Division Head

Flanagan, CIA Division Head

S-sorry about that!
This is Agent Howard of the FBI.

Michael Howard. It's a pleasure.

When did the CIA and the FBI
start getting chummy?

I can explain everything . Please.

Oh, my apologies.

I don't like turning my back to the other guy
and getting in first either, -

but in this case I guess we'll
have to accommodate you.

It seems you're a targeted man.

The don of the biggest mafia family in Texas
has been killed, and his men aren't sitting still.

You've waited for the chance to flee to Dallas
since getting yourself arrested, -

but there's no need for that.

Help us and you can stroll right into
Dallas and be on your way, -

and receive three million dollars
in compensation.

There's only one man we can think of

who can pull off the kind of perfect,
one-in-a-million shot we're after, -

and that would be you, Mr. Togo.
Or rather... Golgo 13.

How long until the refueling's finished?

About 30 minutes, I think.

The longer this takes, the more idiots
show up and start getting ideas!

We've had our eye on Jake Quaid
for the past six months

and planned on arresting
him sometime soon.

As a coke dealer, he got in with some
of the Pentagon's top officials.

He provides high-class coke
in exchange for classified military info, -

which he sells to intelligence agencies
for a tidy profit.

He planned his escape once he noticed
we were on to him.

Passport checks are stringent
for international flights.

That's probably why he hijacked
a domestic passenger flight.

But the information he's got this time

we definitely wouldn't want him
taking out of the country.

It concerns our latest missile defense system.

Will you do this job for us?

Why me?

It's a big airport, and it won't be easy to
approach the plane without the perp noticing .

If we go pushing his buttons, -

he could blow himself up and take
the rest of the passengers with him.

One shot one kill, that's how this has to be.

Never mind the shot,
there's just not enough time.

We're going to try dragging things out
for as long as we can.

I'm not going to say do this for our country
or for the 160 people on board.

I want to buy your services as a professional.

Please take this job!

I'll head to the airport once
my preparations are complete.

Assuming there's enough time.

Thank you, Golgo 13.

Your payment and the data
you'll need are inside the car.

How much time should we try to buy?

Four hours.

Four hours?

The card has been dealt...

So you see the FBI and the CIA
and just come scurryin' back here, huh?!

My father was MURDERED!
By that Asian son of a bitch !

Any more of you idiots forget
where your balls are, I'll kill ya myself!

Please.

Oh, that's right.

Our business is in something
of a recession as well.

We do a little of this and that,
operating underground.

I've brought a customer.

Dave!

This is Mr. Golgo 13.

Wonderful ! Such a thrill it is
to see the actual Golgo 13!

Have you tried this?

Our business is one of trust...

Show me something else.

You're saying you don't care for the Hammerli?

But it's Swiss made,
famous throughout the world !

It uses the .308 Winchester for
a maximum shooting range of 1 ,400 meters, -

has an effective visual range of 500-580 meters
and a velocity of 2,700 feet per second...

Fine. It'll do.

But I need you to work on it.

Extend the barrel by 32 inches and
make it so I can use a larger cartridge.

And don't forget to increase the powder charge.

What on Earth is your target?

A football. From two kilometers away.

Have it ready within three hours.

Impossible!

I'll pay $300,000.

$100,000 for the gun...

and $200,000 for your time.

Move those damn police cars!

We finished refueling ages ago!

Just calm down !

Before you leave for South America we have to
clear the appropriate landing permissions!

Don't screw with me! If you're trying to
get out of this, we'll just leave!

Wait! We should be getting an answer any-

HEY!

We're out of options. We have to use a sniper.

A sniper shot would be impossible.

Wayne, SWAT Team Commander

The cockpit directly faces our current
sniper position, Wayne, SWAT Team Commander

The cockpit directly faces
our current sniper position, -

but without anything to provide cover,
I can't put my men in place.

Right now I have them in a grassy area
about a kilometer from the plane, -

but acquiring the target inside the cockpit
from that location is absolutely impossible.

If you get enough rounds off,
one of them's sure to hit, right?!

It's possible, but while we're shooting ,
the target could blow up the plane.

I don't know any shooter who could pick off
a human target in one shot from a kilometer away.

We are currently preparing just such a person.

Mr. Flanagan !

You have to buy us some more time.

Our man can close the book on this case.

Get those cars off the runway.
But have them take their time.

Still an hour and a half till the appointed time...

What should we do, Mr. Regan?

The tires! Have them shoot out the tires!

Sir!

This is Command to Alpha Team.

Aim for the plane's tires! Make it look like a flat!

Can't you stay longer?

I've never felt anything like that.

I'll cancel the rest of my clients, so please just-

Don't be a friggin' coward !

Fire!

What trick have you bastards pulled?!

W-we've got a flat!

What?

We hit something and the tire blew out.

You're lying !

It's the truth !

Hurry up and get those tires changed !

Understood. I'll get things started right now!

This will get us some time...

No. This has made things bad.

The plane's location has changed considerably
from what I'd told Golgo.

He should be calculating his shot
from the data I provided him with earlier.

Meaning what?!

Meaning that Golgo can't use
the sniper strategy he'd had in mind.

Exactly three hours. Right down to the minute.

I made the stock heavier
to offset the longer barrel.

Nice balance, don't you think?

It weighs 8.6 kilograms. They say a good
gun weight is 6-7% of that of the user, -

but someone like you should be fine
even with a gun this heavy!

What do you think?

It's well made.

Hitting a target inside a cockpit
from two kilometers away...

That's a feat only you could pull off.

I-impossible!

Now the only place to aim for the cockpit

is a runway reserved for smaller planes
located even farther away!

What will you do?

I can look forward to tomorrow
morning's headlines, can I?

I wonder if Golgo will show up...

No matter what the circumstances are, -

he's not the type of guy who'll cancel
once he's taken a job.

Everyone has their limits...

And I'm at mine now!

You idiots draw this out any longer,
I'll make you regret it!

Wait! Just stay calm !

He's here.

It's Golgo.

Golgo...

Golgo 13?!

This is Alpha to Command.

The target has just been acquired !

I repeat, the target has just been acquired !

I said I didn't know a shooter who could pick off
a target with a single shot from a kilometer away, -

but he did it from TWO kilometers away.

He's truly frightening ...

I wouldn't want to make him an enemy.

The sight of you giving your all
to such small things

Days in which you've become brave

You can't move if you stay as you are, indecisive

Like standing on a glass highway

Though it's filled with dreams and danger

Little by little, let's walk this long road

And just like that time before

You're laughing

In the breeze of the salt air, there was a whisper

That sparkling , faraway day was an illusion

It's far too soon to be defeated
by such trivial things

Till the end of time...

A target 500 meters away.

When light flashes out from the darkness,
the trigger has been pulled.

The bullet casing falls to the ground...

But just who is it that witnessed the shooting?

Golgo will test the pride
required of all detectives...

Next time, on Golgo 13:
"Room No. 909"

Do not stand behind him if you value your life!