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We safely got that $2 million to the bank, and NOW I get the shakes.
Still, thanks to technical improvements in these newer armored trucks
the job's a lot easier than before.
Up till recently, you'd be in a cold sweat worrying when someone would come after you.
Anyway, these tourists sure are enjoying themselves.
Makes you jealous, huh? I'd rather be out there with them than stuck in this metal box.
Are you all right?
Wh-what?!
Thus, because the robbery occurred AFTER delivery had been made, -
there was no loss at all to our customers, and we're just happy that no one was hurt.
We at Floridita Security use only the latest, most advanced armored trucks
to protect our customers' assets.
The stolen transport truck features reinforced, bulletproof glass, -
an ultra-hard, heat-resistant body, and special tires impervious to flats.
It is installed with the most cutting-edge protective features.
What a joke!
Robbing an EMPTY armored truck!
Yeah, at least do your homework first!
I know, right?
Margalis Almeda?
Mr. Duke Togo.
Sit down.
I will hear your story.
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
Florida Chase
Jose Campos.
This man is the target.
He's an immigrant?
He was involved in the narcotics trade, ended up killing a buyer.
He got a life sentence, and is being held at Florida State Prison.
You're the aide to the Foreign Minister, requesting a job for this one killer?
The problem is where the narcotics he's spread around here are turning up.
The U.S. authorities haven't collected any hard evidence yet, -
but Campos formed an alliance with narcotics rings here and is receiving dirty money.
A lot of immigrants live in America, especially here in Florida.
I can't let a piece of work like Campos
damage the reputation of our good, honest immigrants, or of our country!
He may be inside a prison, but he's still on American soil.
We've done all we can on our end, -
but Jose Campos is both cautious and lucky, and remains alive.
At this point, we have no choice but to rely on you, Mr. Duke Togo.
Jose Campos has left Florida State Prison? What does that mean?
The GPS monitoring system picked it up.
The ankle bracelet monitors the location of criminals who are outside the prison, -
whether on probation or parole, but...
Campos has committed any number of violent acts in prison, and been transferred each time.
He's probably being moved to another prison.
He should have been fitted with a tracking device to prevent escape.
Oh! Transfer! Of course.
So if we follow this, we'll know the next prison he's going to.
Once you've confirmed where he's going, get all the data you can on it.
Understood. Hold on.
Hey, check it out.
That place Desperado on the corner there makes awesome Demerara Rum cocktails.
Oh, and Madre on the next corner is pretty great, too.
Shut the hell up, Campos.
I swear. Does he think we're taking him out for a drive?
Jose!
You did great, Shannon. Where's my gun?
Right here.
All right.
Yo.
Sorry 'bout all the noise.
I got this phone back in the joint...
And used it to tell my crew where our transport truck was.
What is it?
It's an alert. Jose Campos's ankle bracelet is smashed and he's on the run.
It can't be! You know the armored truck that was stolen in Key West yesterday?
Apparently that's what he's using to escape.
Data from pursuing police cars should be entered into their computer system.
Can you display it on a navigation map?
Yes. They're heading north on U.S. Route 1.
To think, the reason for stealing the armored truck was the truck itself...
Yes? Just a moment.
It's Margalis.
What?
We've just gotten word that Jose Campos has fled. Have you heard?
Yeah.
Before he can get away... Or while he's escaping, please make Campos a dead man!
Assassinating him after we'd let him get away would be meaningless! Please.
Keep tracking him.
And I want you to get blueprints for the same kind of truck Campos is driving.
I think I can get the blueprints if I hack into the manufacturer's computer.
But that thing is a tank, an iron fortress. How would you...?
Every fortress has a weakness in its design.
I'm counting on you.
Jose. There are more and more cops out there.
So long as we don't open a window, we'll be fine in this thing.
Just relax and drive.
See? Not even bullets can puncture these tires.
You're right!
It's no use. Shannon, gimme the wheel.
Shit!
Wow! That was awesome, Jose!
Look, just stay there and hide. Don't be showing yourself like that!
Huh? But I...
Quit flappin' your mouth. You all need to just do what I say.
My plan is perfect!
That's right. Jose's plan is perfect, Ritchie!
Yeah. I know that, Sis.
That just leaves the helicopter and a skilled pilot. I've gotten everything you've requested.
Still, it was such a rush order that it was pretty backbreaking work...
And just what sort of trouble will you be starting?
Can I test this?
Yes. Go right in.
Campos has gone from U.S. Route 1 to Interstate 10, -
and is currently traveling west at 100 mph.
I think he may plan to escape to Mexico.
Also, I got the armored truck's blueprints, so I'll send them now.
When I get to Mexico, I'm going back to dark hair.
I'll be like, "Adios, blonde!"
Being blonde was your mom's last request, wasn't it?
Back home, and then when we came over to America, -
she'd always say that being blonde would get you more happiness.
Happiness, huh?
Waiting for a dad who'd run out on us... Worrying about paying for food...
But still, my mom died a blonde. Screw blonde.
Jose...
You're the only one who's been kind to us. I'd do anything for you!
We're family.
Yeah! When we get to Mexico, you, me and Ritchie will live happily ever after.
Yeah. That's right, Shannon.
We'll soon be landing at the destination.
Bastard. Take this!
Awesome! This can even take hits from a bazooka! It really is a tank!
We're invincible! Invincible!
We'll be in Mexico soon. Floor it, Sis!
Idiot. I told him not to show himself. You're my scapegoat, sweetie.
What? What are you doing?
What? What are-
Sorry, Shannon. Hey, look ahead and step on the gas.
Just getting us to Mexico won't make us free.
After all, there's a bunch of guys out there who'd like to see me dead.
Once we cross the border, I'm gonna burn this truck and leave y'all two's charred bodies inside.
The cops will think I'm dead, right?
Sure, they might check dentals or DNA, but it'll buy me plenty of time to make a run for it.
And I can get away, free and clear.
So we weren't family?
I'd even sell out family in order to live.
You lied to us... You lied to us this whole time.
Depending on how this plays out, I can still help ya, Shannon.
Jose Campos is heading toward Laredo with intent to enter Mexico.
We must stop him here in San Antonio.
Now look, our reputations are at stake, so you must NOT let Campos by!
But sir, that armored truck's a monster that can even deflect bazooka fire.
I doubt that even armor-piercing rounds would do the trick. Right?
Yeah.
That's a strange gun. They issued you that?
Yeah.
There it is!
These guys never learn. Smash through 'em!
That idiot!
Step on it!
Hey!
Hey! You all right? You're not hurt?
Don't worry about me. Just get that guy.
And the drama involving a stolen armored car headed for Mexico has come to a sudden, unexpected end.
While we'd earlier reported that the culprit, Jose Campos, had been shot by his accomplice, -
reports now show he was shot from beneath the truck, near the muffler, -
by an armor-piercing bullet that went through the chassis to strike Campos, in the passenger seat.
When confronted with the angel of death, none can escape...
According to the FBI, the bullet was a police round that went stray after being redirected from the tire section.
Excellent work, Golgo 13. You've performed your job perfectly.
In the old country, lighter eyes were the ones that got recognized...
Blonde hair was more highly regarded than dark hair.
That's why even fair-skinned girls would always bleach their hair.
What makes men like Campos...
Perhaps as long as we have to keep bleaching our hair.
Which of us had first sought to be free?
And why? It doesn't matter
We've decided to part, having loved becoming a thing of the past
And that's all, right?
Losing you, realizing that, missing you again
Inside this selfish heart of mine
No matter how many times I overcome the pain
I can't become as strong as I'd imagined I could
A single dream... I saw it, and that was all
Let's return to tomorrow
O wanderers in a night as calm as this
Awaken and walk your own paths
Time is but a fleeting thing
Yet people seek it far too much
Catherine, the female terrorist who became cold as ice upon losing her son.
She is reunited with Golgo when ordered to kill one of her colleagues.
Their bodies once again intertwine...
but then, her hidden past becomes clear to Golgo...
Next time on Golgo 13, "Cold-Blooded Catherine"
Cold-Blooded Catherine Next time on Golgo 13, "Cold-Blooded Catherine"
Cold-Blooded Catherine
Cold-Blooded Catherine Do not stand behind him if you value your life!
Do not stand behind him if you value your life!
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