Original subtitles

RON: Amigos, amigos.

Peace. Peace.

- Paz, paz, paz.

- Paz. - Paz, paz. Paz.

- Shit, I think it's actually working.

- Shit!

[suspenseful music plays]

♪

Is he dead?

- [whispering]: I mean, he took a lot of bullets.

I think so.

- Oh, we got to check, we got to check, see if he's still alive.

[crow caws]

[gunshots]

He dead. He dead. - Yeah.

Yeah. - He fucking dead.

- Okay, okay, maybe if we just stay quiet,

they'll leave. - I like that plan. Yeah.

- Yeah. Yeah. DIEGO: Juan, Ortiz,

Go inside. If there's any witnesses, kill them.

- I hate that plan. Go. - We need to wait.

- Fuck. Close it, close it, close it.

Hold it, hold it.

[straining]

Hey, do we got any more real bullets?

- I checked already, they're blanks.

- What do you mean, they fucking blanks?

Is everything in here a fucking prop?

What about the knife? The knife I stabbed you with.

- Oh, it was retractable. Fake blood.

- Oh, shit!

Are you fucking kidding me?!

Shit. Go, go, go, go.

[exciting music plays]

♪

[dramatic music plays]

- Kevin?

- Yeah?

- Um, if anything happens,

and we don't get out of here alive,

I just want you to know that... - Stop.

I love you, too.

- Uh...

- Shit, you were gonna say something else, weren't you?

You gonna say it was nice knowing me?

- Yeah. - Fuck me!

We're about to die. You could have at least lied.

I mean, you been lying this entire week.

Wouldn't have made that big of a difference.

- I'm sorry. I was hired to play a role,

and they paid me a lot of money.

Like, a lot.

- You're not making it any better.

You're actually making it a lot worse. - [distant voices]

- Shh. Did you hear that? - Shit, they're coming.

Play dead. - What? No.

- They'll walk in here, they'll see that we're dead,

then they'll leave. - But how-how did we die?

- I can't hear you, I'm dying.

[suspenseful music plays]

♪

- What the...

[scraping]

[grunting]

- [both grunting]

- [screams]

- Oy. Did you hear that?

- Yeah. I think it's Ortiz.

Oh. Then what the fuck are you waiting for?!

[speaks Spanish] It's not fucking rocket science.

- [both grunting]

- Kick me, bitch? Well, kick this!

Kick me twice, shame on me.

Kick me... shoot you... [cries out]

[gunshot, casing clatters]

[gunshots]

- [both straining]

- [gasps]

- Every time I look up, you're on your fucking back.

Come on, let's get the fuck out of here.

[quiet, tense music plays]

Wait, wait. Wait, wait, wait, wait. Hold it.

Okay, come on.

You think you can win a gun fight

with a Columbian drug lord?

- No. We don't have guns in England.

Didn't you say you're from North Philly?

- What are you doing? I can't take the gun like that.

Give it to me right.

- Yeah. Ron would be proud.

- Shut up, "Ron would be proud."

[British accent]: Ron would be proud.

[regular accent]: Shit!

Go, go, go, go. Go, go. Fuck. Fuck.

Oh. No.

[suspenseful music plays]

♪

- [whistles]

[whistles]

- Okay, I'm gonna create a distraction,

and then you're gonna shoot the guy.

- Yeah. - Are you ready?

- I've never been more ready in my life.

- On three. One, two...

- Wait, wait, wait, wait, don't-don't count like that.

Go the other way. Three, two... Like that. That's better for me.

- Three, two, one.

[bullet clangs on floor]

Go, go, go. - It's go time.

[growls]

Yeah, motherfucker.

Yeah, motherfucker!

[pistol clicking]

Goddamn it... [gunshots]

Fuckin' stop. I'm out! I'm out! I'm out! Fuck!

Fuck. Almost got him.

- Yeah, you did. - Yeah.

- Okay, he's reloading.

Follow me, quick. - Okay.

Wait, wait. Wait for me. Wait for me.

Damn it. I can't believe I missed his ass.

I had him. The sight.

It's got to be the sight. The sight is off...

- No, Kevin, you just can't shoot for shit.

We need to think.

There has to be something in here we can use.

- Guess what we can't use. This. It's out of bullets.

I ain't got no more bullets.

- Kevin, focus.

- It's props.

It's a bunch of fucking props over here.

[triumphant music plays]

♪

Whoop, there it is.

[suspenseful music plays]

♪

[car horn honks]

♪

DUMMY: Oh, hell no! Oh, hell no!

[distorting] Oh, hell no-no-no-no...

- Got you, motherfucker!

Oh, oh, shit.

- [laughs]

- Okay, okay, okay, okay...

- [grunting]

- Hold his ass.

Oh, you thought it was over, didn't you?

But I don't travel alone.

No. I got my friends with me.

Let me introduce you to Mr. Fuck Shit and Mr. Up.

- Kevin, shut up! - Okay. No, no, I--

I got more, but I can-- Hold him. Motherfucker...

[grunts] Shit!

I thought you had his feet!

Shit. Yeah.

We got his ass. - I got him.

- Ain't no "I" in "team." Put it up here.

Let's get out of here. Come on. Watch your step.

Watch your step. Let's go.

He kicked me right in the fucking nose,

the son of a bitch.

[exciting music playing]

♪

Run. Run.

♪

[grunts] Oh... hey...

Wait a minute. Jordan.

Jordan, slow down. It's a cliff.

It's a cliff! It's a cliff!

Oh, shit.

- Come on, we've got to go. - I can't.

I can't do that. That's too far.

I'm sorry.

- Jesus Christ, just jump.

- Just go. Go save yourself.

- No. We're both getting out of here.

Now hurry the fuck up!

♪

- Fuck.

Fuck, fuck.

Fuck. Fuck!

[exhales] Go.

Go, go, go...

Shit. Oh.

- [sighs]

- Why didn't you say you love me back?

- Uh... I don't know.

We-we're just kind of getting to know each other, and...

[gunshot] [groans]

- Say good night.

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