All language subtitles for Fist 2 Fist 2 Weapon of Choice 2014 _English

Can't you go a little faster,

I'm gonna be fucking late.

Relax, we'll be there.

I'm going as fast as I can pal,

don't have a heart attack.

It's like 20 minutes.

- 20 minutes?

You alright?

- I just can't be late to this.

I'm getting out.

Pull over, I'm getting out.

- Ah jeez.

Hey, it's Chubby.

Chubby!

Have a seat.

- You want cake?

- Hey she asked if I'm ready for my cake.

Cake,
cake, cake, cake, cake.

Cake, cake, cake, cake,
cake, cake, cake, cake.

Cake, cake, cake, cake,
cake, cake, cake, cake.

- Tell your boss what happened here today.

Make nothing up, leave nothing out.

My part of the deal is
done, not it's his turn.

- Hey.

- So what do you want for dinner?

I'm cooking.

Really?

What's the occasion?

- I just feel like it.

You not going out tonight?.

- Nah, they want me to but
I don't really feel like it.

It's been a long week.

- You're not still
moping over Rob are you?

- No, I'm done with him.

I just feel like staying in, that's all.

- You're sure nothing's going on.

Nothing is going on.

I am offering you fresh cooked food.

Dutiful Asian daughter and all that shit.

What's not to like?

- Okay, let me think.

- Do you want me out?

- What do you mean?

- Ooh is somebody coming over maybe?

Is that it?

- No.

- Oh, that's disappointing.

I never want you to use me as
an excuse not to, you know.

What?

- Bring someone home
with you, that you like.

- It's been a long week too.

Let's make dinner.

- Don't forget we have the
councilor meeting on Monday.

You bet.

- We still can't tell them
you're really my uncle?

- You know the drill.

- Alright, I just think
it'd be cool that's all.

It would make me more exotic.

You're a gorgeous, young Korean American.

Piano virtuoso getting a full
scholarship to Juilliard.

And a multiple black belt.

You wanna be more exotic?

- Boring, boring, boring.

You want some tea?

- Yeah.

Jaime?

Jaime!

Dono?

What the hell is this?

- Hey Jack.

Long time no see.

How you been?

- Good.

How about you?

- Day started off good.

Had a really great dump this morning.

- Where did they take her?

- I'm just a soldier man, you know that.

- I know your Michael's guy.

Where?

- If I tell you Michael kills me.

- That's right, what's the code?

You fail, you die.

Michael will kill you, slow.

I'll make it quick.

I liked you.

You used to make me laugh.

- Jesus Jack.

You worked for Michael once.

What do you expect me to do?

- Come on.

Go on.

Say it.

- Don's Restaurant 18th
and Harrison, in the city.

Talk to me.

- Put Michael on.

Who the fuck is this?

- Jack Lee, put him on.

Dono, I hope
you ain't fucking with me.

- Why'd you take Jaime?

Jack.

- We had a deal.

A deal, right.

Well the deal on the premise

that your brother in
laws death was permanent.

- It can't be.

Oh a beautiful place

he's got down there in
Florida, right on the coast.

You know you can see all
the oil spills in the Gulf

right from his desk.

Five million can buy an
awful lot of property,

so tell me, why didn't
you get one yourself.

- I didn't know, I wasn't in on it.

Who do
you think you're talking to?

I know you guys weren't
the tightest but come on,

you were married to his fucking sister.

You know that was a beautiful
plan that you come with.

You fooled me.

I mean you really fooled me.

- Why Jaime?

She's got nothing to do with this.

I'm out five million
and I need some merchandise

to sell to recover that.

Something of great value.

- I made it square with you.

I hit Z for you.

That settled it.

You made it
square for Harry stealing

five million from me.

Money I thought was lost.

But since he faked his
death, all deals are off.

And the both of you are gonna pay.

The pay being different.

- You want ransom?

How much?

Oh this is
much bigger than that.

Just know that she'll be taken care of.

In very good hands, we
can promise you that.

- You deal with me!

You don't take Jaime!

- A professional hit.

And they lost.

Koehler here yet?

- Don't think so.

- Is he coming?

I don't wanna have to
repeat anything to him.

I know I have to work with him,

I am just tired of always waiting.

Did they find out who lives here?

- Father and daughter.

Asian, kept to themselves the most part.

Only thing a noise complaint
a couple of years ago.

Turns out it was a sweet
sixteen for the daughter

and some of her friends.

You know, normal stuff.

Do we know where they are?

- I don't know.

- Never fear the FBI is here.

Okay, let's get this show on the road.

We haven't met, Hap
Koehler, Special Agent FBI.

Detective Ashley Jordan,

how are you this fine evening?

I want a full report.

- Three dead.

- Neighbor saw a car leaving the garage

after all this went down.

- Call in an APB.

- Yes sir.

- Well, well, well what have we got here?

- Plenty here is your caretaker.

You be nice to him, he'll be nice to you.

You piss him off, he'll
hurt you, got that?

- Got it.

- I'm not talking to you.

You hear me?

- I'm not stupid.

I'm not gonna get my head blown off

by one of you motherfuckers.

I don't know where I am,

I don't know how the
fuck to get out of here.

So I'll do what you want.

I'll obey, I'll be compliant.

Except for just one thing.

If you try to rape me,
I will fucking kill you

in any way that I can,

and I won't care what
happens to me after it!

And if you hurt me, you kill me,

my Uncle Jack will make sure
that you live long enough

to see your heart ripped
from your own chest.

Okay.

- Jesus Christ.

White
Honda has been spotted.

License plate Alpha Omega
Charlie Eighth Six Eight.

Repeat Alpha Omega
Charlie Eighth Six Eight.

Okay
we have 42 coming out

over the hit and run
you might wait for him.

Will do.

- I know this guy.

Dono Marro, one of Michael Banducci's men.

- You sure?

- Been tracking him since the
first day I got this case.

That means everyone else
here is a Banducci man.

That's good.

I can clean out my database,

it was getting pretty cluttered.

Suspect is in custody.

480 at
Douglas, permission to 20 flash.

North
on two-one we got this.

10 six.

- I'll make you a bet.

Ballistics will match
every weapon in there

with a bullet in each of those bodies.

And those bodies will be found
to be the owners of the guns.

- Meaning?

- You're intrigued right?

- Meaning?

- Meaning, maybe we should

discuss this case further over drinks?

Koehler.

Ash!

Patrol car found our man in the city.

- Fuck this jurisdiction shit.

I am sick of your goddamn
political bullshit.

- You need to calm down.

- We are not your fucking lackeys.

We led you to Bendu Chief,

we gave you all his
locations, all his contacts,

all his bank accounts,

you took it and you put it in
your precious little database

and you keep taking all the credit for it.

And I am sick of it.

You can't have him.

- We're on this together.

We're the ones with the resources.

You got a safe house
where we can take him?

- Yes it's called jail.

- Oh jee.

You're way out of line,
you know that lady?

I think maybe you need some time off.

You can force for me to pull rank on you.

I can throw you off this
case, is that what you want?

Look, we take him to a safe house,

you're there with us and
I'll debrief you on Jack Lee.

Trust me detective.

You have no idea what
you're up against here.

What's your answer?

- Do it.

- I tell you, she's like that
girl from The Exorcist movie.

I was waiting for the
green gunk in my eye.

- What are you getting soft on me?

She's 17 for Christ sake.

- We've got her no
problem, and cops got Jack,

can you believe that?

We watched the whole bust
out of the front window.

- Yeah, we'll deal with that next.

Who's watching her now?

- Testo and The Machine.

- The heat got Jack right
outside our fucking door.

They're gonna be back to look around.

Have them take her to the warehouse

and babysit until we get there okay?

- Done.

- What's the code?

- Failure is not an option.

- Now say it the right way.

- You fail, you die.

- Okay, next item on the agenda.

- What agenda?

- Jack.

- Oh, we'll get him.

- SFPD owns him now, unless
he does something about it.

If you want him, you've
gotta go through them first.

Yeah I thought so.

It's time you met somebody.

Pull the car around.

- What is it a Chinese
medicine or something?

- Patience trust me.

Michael Banducci, enter Senor.

- Thank you, good to see you.

- Please.

My nephews Alejandro,
Diego, my sisters sons.

They've come into the business.

- We have not needed your special services

in quite a while now as my business

has been stable and growing.

- I take it a pleasure to hear that.

I'm sorry things are different now huh?

- A single issue only and
you can help me with that.

I want only the best you have
to offer, as we will need it.

- Consider the fee paid, in full.

As it happens the best is
here with us as we are speak.

Let me introduce Diego to you.

My nephew, a Navy Seal.

Can you believe it?

- I feel better now, we're in good hands.

You hungry?

- Sure.

- What do you feel like?

- Oh let's see we had Italian last night.

- How about, I don't know, Chinese.

- Yes sure, that sounds good.

What?

- Think back, six years now.

A little job I sent you on for a client.

You were there only to
report what you saw,

as an objective and trusted third party.

Do you recall this?

Tell me everything you
remember of that night,

can you do that?

- Yes.

I remember everything, as
if it were just yesterday.

I wish I could just forget.

- Open the door.

- I always open it.

- Open the fucking door.

That'll teach you, you
little fucking cunt.

Where you going to run to now huh?

- Hey babe, it's your favorite girl.

I'm maybe 20 miles out.

- Can y'all see me from your station?

10 four.

- I could head over later, that is,

if you're not doing anything.

- Johnson.

Go ahead.

- Stay there.

Copy that.

- See you soon, love you.

- Six years ago, the gang boss
known as Z was muscling in on

Michael Banducci's
territory and operations.

On the night of July 7th,
they shut him down, hard.

All the bullets and casings

that were harvested from the crime scene

matched the weapons of all of the victims.

On that alone it would appear that

they just decided to kill
themselves for the hell of it.

It must've been a pretty
lousy birthday party.

Banducci arranged the
hit, that's a no brainer.

But there's never been any
evidence to link him to it.

The case went very cold, very fast

and it's stayed that way ever since.

Then last night,

when I saw what went down
at the home of Jack Lee,

I recognized something

that I hadn't seen since the Z killings.

The victims weapons were all
taken and turned upon 'em.

All of the victims were Banducci's men.

Shortly thereafter we picked up Jack Lee

casing Don's Restaurant.

A front for Banducci
run by his ace boon goon

Dimitri Don Orloff.

Can you feel it?

Yeah, we can feel it.

- Yeah.

Jack Lee is sitting in there

waiting for us to have
a conversation with him.

If he's a $25,000 a year security guard,

I'm the Shah Of Iran.

We get him to tell us

that Banducci hired him to do
the Z hit, we can prosecute.

I've waited six years for this, okay.

You're welcome to stay if you want

but there's not really
anything for you to do.

I'll keep you updated
on any new developments.

- I wanna review the photos,
is that okay with you?

- Passwords ghost, all lowercase.

- I'm not here to interrogate you.

Where's your daughter?

No tricks.

I am just honestly concerned.

- What are you doing?

You are here at my sole discretion.

Do we need to have that
discussion about jurisdiction.

- Do you have a car?

- Yes.

- Front or back?

- Front.

Let's go.

Drop to the ground.

Drop to the ground!

On the ground now, hands spread.

The snipers on the East Side.

- What are you doing?

I'll draw 'em
out, if you're quick.

- There's a hospital 10
minutes away from here.

- No.

They found me here, they'll find me there.

- You need to let me go.

- I have to find Jaime.

- Then she is alive?

- I die, she dies.

I'll tell you everything you wanna know,

I'll give you Banducci.

Give him up.

- Come on, come on, let's go.

- Hi there, welcome.

- Good to see you again Tashir son.

- If you'll excuse me.

- Okay.

You've kept me on the hook
for quite a while now.

- What do you mean?

- My warehouse, my entire operations,

you know the work of it.

My offer still stands.

My retirements calling
to me louder every day.

- I've been following your growth,

as if I've always been an investor.

- Well I'm flattered.

You would've seen an excellent
return on your investment.

- I have particular appreciated
your escort services.

Executive class all the way.

- Thank you.

- And I'm also very impressed
by your shipping operations.

You've become the Fed Ex of
the contraband haven't you?

Then you know
the worth of my operation.

- Indeed, and it would supplement
my activities really well.

Your price has always been reasonable

and I will pay when I am ready too,

but I am not yet ready.

- Well I may have something

that will make you feel you are ready.

- I'm intrigued.

- Six years ago when you were

just starting your trafficking operation

and wanted girls of
distinction, I offered you one.

- She was Korean and
very young wasn't she?

- That's right.

Long story short, she
became a bargain chip

to another problem I had
and that chip has been used.

- Have you found one of the same caliber?

- Actually, it's the same one.

She's back on the market and as I recall

you don't like to pick
prematurely from the vine,

you appreciate a fruit
that had time to ripen.

- You have a good memory.

- Well she's 17 now and she's
become a very fine wine.

- And has the bottle been opened?

- I would assume so, kids these days,

but the bottle is full.

- I presumed she has
not yet been bargained.

- No she has not and I warn
you, she's wild, extremely so.

- That's a, this might
indeed close our deal.

- I'd like to arrange a
showing at your convenience,

I'm supremely confident
you'll be very pleased.

- Your offer is most generous,

I shall be pursuing this matter.

- Well consider it a bonus
and my gift to seal the deal.

It's looking really good.

Figure out where you'd like to live

for the rest of your life,

maybe a tropical island
someplace like that.

Someplace you can park your yacht.

You know, your smaller yacht.

Okay, unfinished business,

where did San Testaban say?

- Well he's making noises
that we didn't tell him

it wasn't just Jack.

- It was just Jack.

- Turns out there was another
person they had to fight too.

- So fucking what?

- The contract says one.

- Bullshit.

Alright we've gotta send him a message.

What's his cousins name?

- Nephew, Diego.

- Whatever.

I want you to find him,
slap him around a bit,

leave some marks.

Send him back to Testaban with a message

that I expect this work to be completed

or we've got a very serious problem.

- Done.

Ash, he's awake.

- Jack, can you hear me?

- Where the hell am I?

My brother Oliver's house.

He's taking care of you.

- Your brother?

- Adopted.

- How long?

- Well since the
orphanage and then I came,

oh, about two days.

No, you can't, no good.

You've gotta stay flat as a board.

- Rest now, you're in good hands.

- Are you comfortable?

Taken care of?

- Yes.

- Look, we got off on the wrong foot,

but you've been behaving,
I'd like to reward that.

Do you remember me?

You were about so.

Cute as a bud.

Already a real looker.

Your father worked for me back then,

I mean your real father Harry.

Call me Uncle Michael, I'd like that.

- Okay, Uncle Michael.

- Now Jaime you like
nice clothes don't you?

Oh then you're just gonna
love what we've got for you.

You do as you're told, everyone
has an enjoyable evening

and we see about getting you back home

safe and sound to Uncle Jack.

How's the sound?

- What do you want me to do?

- Oh no, no, no, nothing like that.

I can find plenty of girls to put out.

I just need you to be a
beautiful, charming hostess

to impress a very important guy.

Can you do that for Uncle Michael?

- Okay.

- Terrific.

See that?

Kill 'em with kindness and they
eat right out of your hand.

Bitches are all the same.

- Did you mean what you said in there?

Are you gonna let her go?

- What the fuck do you think I'm gonna do?

- Well, I dunno, I figured maybe like--

- I swear, the next guy I hire
has to be a college graduate,

I can't take this shit anymore.

- Man, his ass is so tight

only frogs in Peru could hear him fart.

Come on Jack
just a little further.

- Outside.

- No man, this window's gonna
be all the outside you get.

Come on.

He's got about an hour
until his next pain meds

and then he's gonna probably pass out.

- Are you ready for some show and tell?

Koehler kept everything
about Banducci on this.

I've had the last few
days to figure it all out.

Who is Harry Mason?

I've helped you no?

And we had a deal.

- Yes you have.

- Your brother in law?

You may not like what I'm
going to show you next.

Did you know?

Harry Mason was married
to Alexa Lee, your sister.

She's deceased?

- Car accident.

- Suspicious?

- Drinking problem.

- They had a daughter, Alicia,

she disappeared right after Harry's death.

No trace.

She's Jaime isn't she?

Tell me about this.

Harry kept the books
for the Banducci operations.

Over several years he siphoned off

five million and disappeared.

Banducci grabbed Jaime as
leverage against Harry,

he figured he'd only come back for her.

He didn't.

A month later it looked
like Harry bought it

in an arm's heist gone wrong.

Big explosion.

Lots of blood.

They ID'd Harry by some loose teeth.

After than Banducci had
no more use for the girl.

He would've killed or trafficked her.

I made a deal to get her back.

- You hit Z, take out his
rival, he gives you Jaime?

Banducci kept his end of the deal?

- We disappeared, Jaime picked a new name.

Those were good times.

A second chance.

Then they found Harry still alive,

Michael thought I knew.

I didn't.

I thought he was dead too.

After all these years.

- What's happening?

- She's worried.

Just trying to work it
out for herself you know.

- So am I.

- I think it's you.

She says your some kind of

ninja, assassin, killer, hitman, dude.

She said you saved her life.

- She saved mine.

- Did she tell you, I'm not a doctor.

- What the hell are you?

- I'm a veterinarian.

Horses and dogs mostly.

- Oh shit.

- Don't worry man,

I learned the same shit as
those people stitchers did.

Hey, hey man watch it.

You don't know what you're missing dude.

- I like this gun.

Fits my hand like it's molded for it.

Koehler had good taste.

- You never come with a weapon,

so nothing can be traced to you.

- And nothing can ever
be taken away from me.

- You have to know how
to use every weapon.

- In my line, whether you live or die

depends on your weapon of choice.

Can I get my phone back?

It's the only way Jaime can reach me.

- I found it in Koehler's
case, I'll give it to you.

- Thank you.

- Alright what happened?

- It got a little out of hand.

- I didn't tell you to kill the fucker.

Slap him around is what I said, okay.

- That's exactly what I was doing.

He knew the rules.
- Oh Christ.

- Put the weapons down.

Then he pulls a blade.

- You're bringing the
heat on us, you know that?

- Only his brother knows,
he ain't going talk.

- What am I gonna say to San Testaban?

This Diego was his cousin.

- Nephew.
- Whatever!

There's a big fat fucking difference

between slapping a guy
around and putting him down.

- He came at me for the kill.

- Hmm-mm.

Him with a knife, you with a gun.

Was there something
going on between you two?

- I caught Candy with him at the club.

So we had a little altercation.

His big brother stopped
us from settling things,

so things ain't settled
if you know what I mean.

- That's it?

He was taking home one of
your stripper girlfriends?

- She was special.

- I bet she was.

Not like the others.

- That's right.

- She fooled you.

- What?

- You're a bonehead, but
you're not that stupid.

I was fucking her too.

Was there anything else going on?

- I was doing his
girlfriend too, that's all.

- Ah Jesus.

- I didn't know she was
his girlfriend at the time.

Alright yeah, I knew.

- Hmm, goddammit.

- For me?

- It should fit.

How are you feeling?

- A thousand times better than yesterday.

- My grandfather always
used to say afternoon naps

killed everything except an appetite.

It should be ready in about 15 minutes.

- Where are we going?

Am I under arrest?

- Sure, why not.

I always let someone in my custody

run straight into sniper fire

and then I follow guns blazing.

- It works every time.

- You were hit.

- Only once, thanks to you.

Thank you.

- You're not under arrest.

Because I'm not a cop anymore.

I stopped being a cop

when we drove away from the crime scene.

It was a long time coming.

Why did you?

- I didn't dislike Koehler
because he was such a doofus,

I was burned out and he could see.

And I hated that he knew that about me.

- What will you do now?

- Finish making dinner.

After that, anybody's guess.

If I wasn't a cop,

I would've loved to have
been a ballroom dancer.

- May I have this dance?

I can dance to this too.

- Can you now?

- I failed her.

I failed at being a good father.

- The last six years prove different.

We found him.

Confirmed it's them.

What do you want us to do?

Check.

- Jack!

Who sent you?

If you wanna live you talk.

Who sent you?

- San Testaban.

Working with Banducci?

- Don't know.

I'm just a soldier.

Of course.

Where is San Testaban these days?

- Alright, alright.

88 Grant, Chinatown.

What's San Testaban's
connection to Banducci?

- He's freelance.

Custom services.

No loyalty.

He'll take a job for anyone
as long as money's right.

- You've met him?

- No, but I've heard of him.

He's a recluse.

But he's got his hands in everything.

The FBI have used his service before.

It explains how they found
us at the safe house.

I'll go alone.

- I'm going with you.

- I'm faster alone.

- I'm not asking permission.

I'll keep up, deal?

- I can't worry about you.

- Don't.

- Tie him up, even if his arm falls off.

- I'm proud of you brother.

- Hey man.

You into weed at all?

- 72 Chevy Nova 350 38.

- It's my baby.

Upgraded it's cam intake,
the carb, dual exhaust.

- Sweet.

Where have you been all my life?

- Waiting for you.

- Get all the regulars out of here by one.

Given them their bonuses

and tell 'em the boss is real
happy with their productivity.

- Okay, I'll tell 'em.

- Tashir's gonna be here at three,

so if she decides to act
up today you deal with her.

And no messing her up in any way.

No cuts, no bruises, no
black eyes, you got it?

- Say what?

- I've been keeping you
in the loop haven't I?

Tashir is our cash cow

and he's about to make
you very, very rich.

I've been trying to make
this deal with him forever.

And now we finally got the
sweetener that's gonna close it.

Our beautiful little honey pot.

On paper it's gonna look like

just another legitimate real estate deal,

but what he's getting is my
entire fucking operation.

My life's work, for a
cool million Benjamins.

You got any idea what that gets you?

We'll have more money than
we know what to do with.

Live like Kings for the rest
of our lucky fucking lives.

But it's all riding on the
sweet little snatch in there.

She's gotta be absolutely perfect.

No damaged goods.

Not even a scratch.

Now you got it?

- I got it.

- What's the code?

- I got it.

- What's the code?

Someone order a dress.

- Alright it's here.
- The tailor is not.

- What the fuck do you want?

- Excuse me?

Hi, I'm the stylist hair, face and nails.

You Michael?

This is the address.

It's just shops, where
is he supposed to be.

- He said inside.

Like a rat in a sewer.

They live like a maze.

- What now?

- I found a way in.

- Good faith to our remaining venture.

- This is the most
generous gift Tashir son.

I'm deeply humbled.

- Bullshit.

- Lose the dress.

- No.

- Lose the goddamn dress.

- Lose the fucking dress.

- No.

Magnificent.

- Take her back.

- We got a deal.

- Alright.

- It's Chubby.

Shit.

- Let him go.

Your problem is with me.

- My problem is with Banducci.

- Then why come here?

Go to Banducci.

- You're going to take me to him.

- No, I do not betray clients.

- They come to me always,

'cause everyone knows that.

- Point it at me, I'm the boss here.

, I ask for mercy.

I am humbled.

I will not forget this.

- Banducci has my niece.

Your assignment on me is unjust.

- I no longer work for Banducci,

I will return his payment.

- Even though he killed your nephew?

Chubby told me.

- Don't confuse today with
what will happen tomorrow.

Emotion and business do not mix.

A time will come, of my own choosing,

and my Diego will be avenged.

- Tell me where Banducci is?

- On the graves of all my
ancestor's I do not know.

They come to me, always.

'Cause everyone knows that.

I guarantee you safe passage from here.

Should we meet again,

there'll be no legacy between us.

Okay, okay, okay.

You alright?

Yeah.

Alright.

- I wouldn't let her do that to me.

- I need your help, I
know where Banducci is.

Come on let's go play
cards, the boys are waiting.

- Why are the boys even here?

Why?

- Michael wants some back up.

- Yeah I can do the back up.

I can do the forward,
I can do all that shit.

- Shut the fuck up.

The money will be here at 6:00 a.m.,

I'll be here at 6:30 and
we'll close the deal.

- Fantastic, see you tomorrow.

Figure out which island
you wanna live on yet?

- Yeah, Long.

- Excuse me?

- Long Island.

- That's your choice, Long Island?

- It's where my family is.

Call San Testaban,

I wanna hear that Jack
is dead and gone okay.

- Shit, must have dropped it

while wrestling with the bitch.

- Well go get it.

- Getting it.

- Simple people.

- This is what I do best.

Alone.

- You can't fight Banducci

and get Jaime out at the same time.

I'm looking forward to meeting her.

Getting to know her.

How are we gonna get in?

- Got a crowbar?

- In the trunk.

- That will do.

- Titanium.

- Shoot.

Shoot.

- I'm Ash, I'm with your Uncle Jack.

- He's here.

- Yeah, let's go.

- Hey Jack.

Somebody wants to say hello.

What do you have to say for yourself?

Huh?

- Harry?

- Jack.

I'm so sorry for everything.

Everything in the world.

- All if forgiven Harry.

- That's sweet, you hear that Harry.

Somebody's forgiven you.

- Alicia is she good?

- The best.

- Tell her I love her.

You can tell her yourself Harry.

- It's what I want the most.

- Alright enough of this shit.

I brought him out her for one reason Jack.

To watch you die.

Then he'll know there's no
home for his little girl

before I put a bullet through his face.

- Go.

Watch the back.

- Come on.

- Diego says hello.

He's waiting for you.

- You and what army?

- San Testaban.

- That's not like you Jack.

- Life is full of surprises Michael.

- No shit.

- I'll kill him and then I'll kill you.

Too bad you brought knives to a gun fight.

Poor choice Jack.

- He's bluffing Jack.

He won't kill me 'til he's got his money.

I'm worth millions to him
alive and nothing dead.

Don't kid yourself.

- How many times can a man die?

Farewell.

- You failed.

You die.

- You okay?

Unhurt?

- I'm okay, I'm okay.

- No.

I am so sorry, it's your father.

- You're my father.

- Where's Ash?

- She needs help.

- You have to get out.

We're taking care of this place.

Set the explosives, in the back.

- Ash!

I got it.

Ash.

Ash.

Stay with me.

Ash.

- Who is she?

- Someone very special.

I'll tell you about her.