All language subtitles for Black Cobra (1987) en

- Yeah, what is it?

- Three bank
robbers busted a job

at the City First National.

Right now, they're holed
up in a sporting club.

The Red 55, that's
between fifth and-

- Yeah, I know
where the Red 55 is.

But it's not the kind of place
I like to hang around in.

Sorry, captain.
- Don't be

an ass, Malone.

They've got hostages.

- All right, I'll
be right there.

- This is Walker. Give
me the chief, quick.

Yeah, those three
sons of bitches

have already killed a hostage.

What do you want me to do?

Uh-huh.

Yes, sir, right.

Yeah, I've called in Malone.

He's on his way over.

Should be here in
a minute or so.

He's here now. He's moving.

Okay, Robert, they
say they won't move

until they've
talked to one of us.

You're elected.

The chief says we
have to negotiate.

We have to accept
all their conditions.

Don't forget it.

Robert.

I don't want any other victims.

A word to the wise, huh?

- Keep your heads down!

Unless you want this
to stay in their neck.

That's right. Keep calm.

Visitors. Don't move!

Keep it on.

I'll talk to the punk.

Okay. Pay attention, cop.

I'm only going to say this once.

We want $2 million in
unmarked, used bills.

Nothing smaller than 10's
and nothing bigger than 50's.

No consecutive serial numbers.

We want a limo to
take us to the airport

and a plane to
take us to Mexico.

You boys behave yourself

and you'll get all these
good folks back in one piece.

Understand that, cop?

- No way, pal.

- Great. Just great, Malone.

You did it your way as usual.

I gave you an order.

You were sent in
here to negotiate.

Weren't you? Accept
all their demands.

No more victims.

- THey're scum.

Human garbage.

- Don't.

- It's a great steak, honey.

- Well, a great windsurfer
deserves no less.

You going out again?
- Mm-hmm.

You know it.

- I wish I was as attractive

as four and a half
square feet of canvas.

Really.

- Well, you cook a better steak.

- You will come back
sometime, won't you?

- Sooner or later.

- Do you wanna know what
I think about that camper?

- Should I try to
guess, Hopkins?

It's meant just for us.
- Mm-hmm.

- Go on and get here, man.

- Stop! Ted!

Ted! Oh, no!

Oh, let me go!

- I got her, man!

- No, stop!

- Will you move over?

- Hey, come on, move over!
- Come on!

- Ted!

- Ted!

- Come on.

- Get back! You guys
leave her alone!

- Oh, God.

Oh, God.

- Come on. You've broken it
off with Alan, haven't you?

- Stop right there. Don't move.

- Elys, quit trying
to paint the subject.

- Jill, we have a job to do.

Or do you think I should
use these flashbulbs

in an interrogation room?

- I know he does it out of love.

I'm very fond of him too.

But right now, I
need peace and quiet

and it doesn't work with him.

- You know, success didn't
come overnight for me.

I worked my tail off and
it's hard to stay on top,

but I'll hold on.

When another photographer
is mentioned in a column,

I know I still have a
lot of fighting to do.

I've got to concentrate
on nothing but my job.

I mean it, there's no hope.

I suppose that's enough
work for tonight.

We'll finish this off tomorrow.

- Aren't you leaving too, Elys?

- No. I've gotta get a few
things ready for tomorrow.

- Okay. So long.

- So Long

Jill, would you turn the light
out as you leave, please?

- Sure.

- Who's there? Who's that?

Still you, Jill?

- Hi. I hope I didn't scare ya.

- Oh, you didn't scare me, Alan

but you've gotta
stop this power game.

Don't you listen to the radio?

The whole city is terrorized.

All the things that
are going on and you,

you play hide and
seek at 11:00 PM!

- You're the one who's
playing hide and seek with me.

My sister's not
very good at lying.

She never was.

- Just like you,
keeping bargains.

- I just came by
to bring you this.

You left it.

And because I just can't
go on without seeing you.

The fault isn't mine.

My God, I just can't
get you out of my head.

- Listen, Alan.

Let's try to find a compromise.

We'll talk often on the
phone, all the time,

but don't you go
back on your word.

- Sure.

We always wind up doing
what you want anyway.

- Hey, where you going?

- No!

Oh, please!

No, please!

- Oh, my God. Oh!

- What's the
matter, little girl?

The site of blood bother you?

Forget that, goddammit!

Get out here! She
took pictures of me.

We gotta find her
and get them back.

Move your asses!

That's her there.

I'll get that bitch.

- What seems to be
the matter, lady?

- They're murderers!
They tried to get me!

They're murderers!

- She took my picture.

That bitch took shots.

- She better be taken
care of soon, I think.

- You don't think!

You don't do any
thinking! None at all!

You listen!
- Do something

for God's sake!

Arrest them or they'll kill me!

Please, help me, please!

- All right, come on.

- Okay. Okay.

Okay.

I hear ya, Purvis.

Time to eat.

Hmm, red can again.

Okay. You got it.

Oh, shit.

I'm in trouble.

Okay, okay, I hear ya.

I couldn't have a cat
that was color blind.

We'll try the blue.

Hey Purvis, I found one!

Yeah, Purvis.

I can eat it myself.

Mm, this is something
else, Purvis.

Red label.

Good, huh?

You better eat it all
'cause if you don't, I will.

Yeah? Malone.

- Robert, you get your
tail here in the office.

I need to speak to you.

- Okay, what is it this time?

- Shut the door and come in.

- I hope this is important.

I left my cat at
home and he's alone.

Well?

- What we have tonight
is another murder.

But this time we have
someone who saw it.

A girl called Elys Trumbo,

about to enter her
house an hour ago,

witnessed her
neighbor being killed.

Smart girl.

She got out of it, setting
off her little camera flash,

and blinding one of those hoods,

temporarily, worse luck.

Anyway, she escaped in her car
and our pals took after her

in their at Jeep camper.

I'm betting that that
car was the same one

that was stolen
down at the beach.

Malone, you know that
double homicide too.

It was committed
with just that M.O.

My opinion, there's
no doubt about it.

It's obviously the
same gang of nutcases

we've been after all this time.

But there's one
important difference.

A picture exists now
of one of their heads.

A portrait. That's worth
leaving your cat for, isn't it?

- Come in.

Ah, here are the prints
back from the lab.

Thanks, Mallory.

Oh, no.

Well, what a damn disaster.

The flash went off to close.

Can't use a single one of these.

That's all we needed.

I thought it was
too good to be true.

Wait a minute.

In any case, those
hoods are sure

to try to take out that girl.

Robert, from now
on, you're gonna be

right next to a Elys Trumbo

and you're gonna stick
to her like glue.

- Where is she now?

- At City Hospital

She's still in a state of shock.

We left a cop there
to keep an eye on her,

but she'll be out tomorrow

and you've got to
stick with her.

Even though His Honor
will howl life a wolf.

- You stupid shits.

- Hey, what's the matter?

- Are you out of your mind?

- I said stay away from this.

I want you operating.

This crap is for weak kids.

Little boys who need
to work up guts!

It's not you guys.

It's not you guys,
it's the system.

It does us all in.

And that's what we're
trying to fight against!

It's gonna take blood.

And not just anyone's,
you know that.

Just to the people who don't
ever have to work for things.

Who have it all.

Okay. What's the news?

- The girl is still
there in the hospital.

- He's in pretty
bad shape, poor guy.

We better put him
out of his misery.

One look at you in the hospital

and they'll believe you got a
good reason for being there.

- City Hospital.

She's still in a state of shock.

We left a cop there
to keep an eye on her.

- Our friend here
was hit by a car.

I think he's hurt bad.

For God's sake, call someone.

- Come on. Move.

- Hey, where are you going?

- We got a wounded
man here, officer.

- We got nurses for that.

- Now!

- Hey!

- What the hell is this?

What's going on here?

What do you want?

Hey! Hey, get out!

All right, what's going on here?

Hey, what are you
kidding or something?

Hey, who are you guys?

Are you out of your mind?

- Take care of the girl! Hurry!

- My God!

No! No!

Get away!

Go away!

My God!

Oh, no!

My God.

- Lady, lady.

Give me a break
with all that noise.

All right, all right. It's over.

Enough with the tears, okay?

- Okay.

- You could have taken
one of them alive,

or am I wrong?

- Yeah, you're wrong.

- In this particular situation,

he had to save the girl.

What else could he do?

- I don't need a lawyer.

You're the ones that
were wrong by putting

only one guard outside the door.

- Why was there only one guard?

- Because someone
at the precinct

thought that one was enough.

It looks like he wasn't
thinking too well.

- You know, that's the problem.

You're paid to think.

And for both of you, that
could be a little trying.

Now at this time of night,

people are usually sleepy and
likely to make more mistakes.

- You know, Malone,
nobody likes you.

- Yeah, I know.

Sometimes I don't
like myself either,

but that's a matter of opinion,

and frankly, I couldn't
give a damn about yours.

All I care about is my work.

To finish what I started.

And I usually do.

Now you asked me to
protect this girl.

I did.

It doesn't matter how I did it.

If you still want me
to keep an eye on her,

she has to move
over to my place.

- To your bunker
is more like it.

- That's the way I like it.

- Let's see how Miss Trumbo
feels about it first.

- I just can't take anymore.

I don't know what's happening.
I'm not in good control.

Put me wherever you like.

You said "bunker" just now.

Maybe that's the only answer.

- Okay, Malone. Have
it your way as usual.

- You ready to go, miss?

- I may be getting
an exhibition.

- Is what you do all
that fascinating, lady?

- Oh, I'm just making chat.

We've been in the
car for 20 minutes

and you haven't said a thing.

- Oh, yeah?

- I didn't think you'd
be such a grouch.

- Okay. So what do
you wanna talk about?

I don't know what to say to you.

- Oh, well, I don't really
have a one track mind,

and I don't think you do.

- Look, I don't know
anything about fashion, lady.

- I see.

All right, don't talk.

It's not your duty.

And by the way,

if you don't wanna protect me,

I've got an idea.

Have someone else
called in on the case.

Or next time just
let them kill me.

That you take care of
your little problem.

- I think it's about time
you close your mouth.

Too many stupid things
are coming out of it.

- Come on. Come on.

- This place is giving
me the creeps, you know?

I better get outta here.

Come on. Let's move out.

This ain't a healthy place.

- The police sergeant and
the girl gotta be killed.

You, go to her house and wait.

She'll be back there
sooner or later.

You might see the
cop coming too.

He's pretty sure
to try to hide her.

When you find out where,
let us know about it.

And no fancy tricks, right?

- Oh shit.

Yeah?

- I need you to do me a favor.

I want you run down
to headquarters,

pick up the books with
the mugshot in it,

bring them over here.

- What do you need them for?

7:30.

Sunday.

Day of rest.

All right.

One, two, and three.

- Hey, Mister? You
going somewhere?

- Who's that?

- It's me, darling.
Who else would it be?

- Oh, I forgot.

I'm so stupid.

Listen, um...

- Miriam. We've been introduced.

- Miriam.
- Oh, what a quick learner.

You got it right the first time.

- Sweet Miriam.

Forgive me.

It's awful, but I have to go.

I promise, I'll be
back in a flash.

Okay?

- Uh, I've seen some
long flashes in my day

and some flashes in the pan.

Will you still be here?

- In a hiding place.

- I'll find it. That's my job.

- I'll make it hard on you.
- I won't answer that.

- No.

Not one of these. No way.

Nobody who looks
at all like him.

- Thank you, Miss.

You mind coming down
to headquarters with us

and help make a
composite of this man?

- Of course I will.

But on one condition.

I'm Elys, not Miss, okay?

- It's not much, but
it's better than nothing.

How do you feel today?

Any better now
that you're rested?

- Lots better, thank you.

- Good.

Come in.

Give this to the patrols
and to the press.

- Where'd you get
these ideas from?

You invent them all by yourself?

- Why

- This guy thinks you have
a picture of his face.

You put this sketch
in a newspaper,

he'll know you
don't have anything.

He may never come
out of his hole.

- Did you hear him?

Do as Sergeant
Malone says, quick.

- We have something he wants.

The bait. He's dying to bite.

- Robert, I just have to
grab a bag and pack it

with some old clothes
and a toothbrush.

Only be a short time.

- Yeah, that's fine,
but I'll come with you.

You never know.

Hold it. I'll open it.

- Is something wrong?

- I'll check it out.

All right, it seems okay.

- If you want something to drink

while you're waiting,
help yourself.

My house is yours. There's
some great bourbon.

- Milk is more my thing.

- A man of a thousand virtues.

Aren't you the sneaky one.

This is a lady's bedroom, sir.

- Where are the rest
of your friends, huh?

Where are the rest
of your friends?

I'll break it off!

Tell me I'll break it off!

- No one can tell who
that's a picture of.

- Nick is dead, but he
sure as hell didn't talk.

- If it was up to me,

I should have gone instead.

Now it's time to act.

It's time, all right!

- Hi.

- If you have to open
your mouth then do it

just to shove in the
food I made for ya.

They're on the table.

- Couldn't we talk for a while?

This is brainwash music,
by the sounds of it.

I don't know how you
kids can listen to that.

- Daddy, you're hopeless.

Those are the Aha.

- Aha?

I didn't think it
was Frank Sinatra.

- Put the gun away or I'll
blow your daughter's head off.

Come on out of there! Out, out!

- in our super quiz.

Hello?
- Hello?

- I'm Terry.
- Terry.

What part of the country
are you calling us from?

- Bronx.

- Have you
been following our program

for very long?
- For the last couple months.

- Is that all?

All right, Terry from the Bronx.

We've been on the
air for 11 years,

and you're just getting
on for the first time.

Are you ready to answer
the first question?

- I'll try.
- Okay.

One of our immortal
sports heroes, Babe Ruth,

or the Sultan of Swat,
as he was called...

- That's enough!
- Can you tell me what city

it's in?
- He's had it.

- Come on, Terry. It's not hard.

- I don't think I know!

- Sure you do.
- You listen to me.

You wanna see your
daughter alive?

You get me the photo
and Malone too.

Tomorrow morning at
the old power station.

- You don't know?
- No, I just don't.

- Tomorrow morning, Walker.
- Take a wild guess.

Just try.

- And no tricks.
- Name any city in the US.

- The Bronx?
- Or we'll cut up your

daughter till she looks
like a jigsaw puzzle!

- I admire your loyalty,

but it doesn't mean you're
our big first prize.

We do have a great
consolation prize, though.

A $20 discount at any
Dundee Supermarket.

- Daddy!

- Thanks, does that
mean I can go buy something?

- At any Dundee Supermarket

and $20 will be
taken off your bill.

That's right.
- Oh, jeez,

that's really great.

I shop there all the time!

- That's what we like to hear.

Now don't hang up.

You've gotta talk
with our secretary

so she can get the
prize certificate.

- Oh, don't worry,
I'm hanging right on.

- Okay Terry,
thanks for playing our quiz.

It's been nice talking to you.

- You too, Mel. Thanks a lot.

- Okay, and
don't forget to keep listening

to "Mel's Quiz Game" every day
of the week at this same...

- I feel like I'm going crazy.

Damned if I can see any way
of getting out of this mess.

Damned if I could go along
with their conditions.

- What's your other choice?

- I can't ask you to go.

You'd just get yourself killed.

And I'd spit at myself
for the rest of my life!

If I were 25 years
younger, by God!

- If you were 25 years younger,

you wouldn't even
have a daughter.

- Look, Max, I've
already made up my mind.

I'm going.

- But you can't.

It's just suicide.

They'll kill her anyway.

Robert, I know you're
doing this, for me,

but it won't help.

They'll just kill you too.

So forget it.

- I'm not doing it for you.

I'm just doing it.

I would do it even if it
was Santa Claus' daughter.

- Oh, let me go!

No!

- Come on!
- Come on!

- No!

No!

- Ain't she wild!

- Come on!

- Get out of here!
- Let me out of here.

Now!

- Hey come on, let's go.

- Come on, get out of here.

Come on, man.
- Come on.

- Hurry!

- Not bad for a
cop's daughter, huh?

- I wouldn't mind tearing
off a hunk of that right now.

- You can wait till evening.

She's a little too upset
to enjoy it right now.

- Robert never knew his parents.

The man in the picture
is not his father.

He adopted him.

He was alone too.

Old and alone.

And they stuck together and
with all they went through,

they found some kind of
companionship with each other.

Until one day when the Walls
of Jericho came crashing down.

Robert was just a kid then.

He was still in school.

One morning, two drunks
robbed and killed the old man.

Yeah, you heard me.

For seven lousy dollars.

Robert survived somehow.

But after that, something
was different inside him.

After he did a stint
in Vietnam where he won

every medal in the book,

he came back and joined
the police force.

He's not a bad guy.

His battle against crime
goes back a long way.

Sometimes I think nothing
else means a thing to him.

- If I could just, if I
could get a beat on him,

on that type of man,

I'd give a lot to
understand him.

- What did Walker want
this time, Robert?

What's so important?

Hmm? I don't like the
sound of your silence, pal.

- Come on, get out! Move!

Tie her up!

- Do you mind if I
get something too?

Otherwise I'll just look
like I'm going fishing.

Are you give you some
cartridges or do I use popcorn?

- Don't go out. Don't
open the door for anyone.

Take care of her, Purvis.

Is that thing ready?

- It's out in the car.

Get something to eat.
You're losing weight.

- Shit.

- Hold it right there!

Come one step closer
and I'll cut her throat.

I mean, I'm not kidding around.

- Listen, pal.

This is a .45 automatic,

loaded with led-plated bullets.

A shot at this distance
could blow a man's head off.

I think I know what's going
through your head right now.

You're wondering if I
got any bullets left.

Your guess as good as mine.

Who's got the odds
beat? You or me?

Today, I feel lucky.

You wanna kill her? Go ahead.

You've got the knife
in the right position.

The sight of blood
won't bother me, punk

What you waiting for?

- Hey look, I-

- I don't give a shit.

'Cause I'm gonna take one shot

just to see how far your
goddamn head's gonna roll.

- I have to admit that
it was a pleasure.

It was fun in a
strange way though.

I wanna say thank you.

- You don't have to.

Anyway, if I get bored,

I know where to
come for excitement.

- Thank you. See you around.

Bye.

- Emergency situation.
87th and 2nd.

Emergency situation,
87th and 2nd.

All cars in the vicinity
proceed there immediately.

- On my way.

- Good evening, sir.
There'll be a bit of a wait.

- I'll be at the bar.

- Sir, what'll you have?

- Scotch, double.

- I'm not an expert in fashion,

but I'm sure you've
been quite successful.

- You've been doing a
little research, haven't you?

I can't believe I'm
able to relax, Robert.

I actually went and did
some work this morning,

and it actually turned out okay.

I was amazed.

Robert?

Robert?

In this whole business,
you know where

the biggest surprise came?

When you invited me out.

- You gotta eat sometimes.

Besides, gives me a
chance to get dressed up.

But your problems
might not be over yet.

Wait till you see my face
when I get the check.

- As long as you
don't think you can get away

with just one date, Mr. Malone.

Next time it's
dinner at my place.

Do you like Mexican
food? Robert?

Robert, what's with you?

Oh, oh, nothing, nothing.

I thought I saw
someone I recognized.

- Well, anyway, I
hate to be forward,

but I hate even more
if I didn't speak up.

I think if we managed to have
fun even over this last week,

we should seriously consider
seeing more of each other.

Robert, are you listening to me?

- Oh, sure, sure. I'm listening.

It's just that I
never did talk a lot.

Even when I was a kid, I always
preferred action to words.

- So I see.

- Stay down now!

- Get under the table!

- Well, have a good trip.

I like to see you taking
a few days of vacation.

You have so many
that you never took

that you could retire right now.

- Yeah, I've been wanting to
go back there for a long time.

Maybe there's still something
left at that old gas station.

- I hope at least you'll
find your memories.

- Stop there. Don't move.

For my album. Nobody
will know, okay?

When will we see you again?

- I don't know.

Not too long.

- Okay. Bon voyage,
police officer.

Goodbye, Miss.

- One more. Hold it.