All language subtitles for American Ninja 2 1987

Come on, guys. You're
gonna love this place.

Tom, where'd you
find this place?

Hottest joint in town.
I'll buy you a drink.

Don't pass me by. Hey.

Three whiskies and beer chasers.

- Cheers.
- Nice.

Semper fi.

Excuse me, sir, but could you spare
a few dollars for a cup of coffee?

We're marines, not tourists.
Now bug off.

Marines earn a lot of money.
Give me a dollar.

- What is it, a shake-down?
- Let's get outta here. Excuse us.

Shit, man.

You did good, Tommy.

Here. You can have that drink.

There we go.

- Welcome.
- Thank you.

What do you think?

I don't know.

This is it.

Hello? Are you there?
Inspector Singh here.

Looks like the American
replacements have just arrived.

I don't think I'm gonna
like it here, buddy.

Yeah. Looks like someone didn't
tell someone we were coming.

You guys seen a couple of
marines by any chance?

- No.
- Shit.

We're supposed to pick up
two marines on this flight.

Armstrong and Jackson.

You're looking at 'em, pal.

Army? You guys are
supposed to be marines.

Sorry.

Well, throw your stuff
in the back and jump in.

Army. What a drag.

Anyway, I'm Charlie and
this is Tommy Taylor.

Curtis Jackson. This
is Joe Armstrong.

Welcome to paradise. Let's go.

So, where'd you
guys get this ride?

- Borrowed it from Wild Bill.
- Wild who?

- Our CO.
- Your CO.

Their commanding officer is Wild Bill.
That makes you feel safe, doesn't it?

I know I'm not going
to like it here.

Doesn't Wild Bill mind that
you're using his wheels?

He doesn't exactly
know about it.

Doesn't exactly know about it.

Listen, fellas, I'm not one
to stick to tradition,

but isn't this a bit unorthodox?

Bud, you haven't seen
the half of it yet.

Oh, yes, I have. Look at that.

I'm tingling again.

The second those little darlings hit
the beach, everything comes off.

Topless, bottomless. It's great.

Don't you guys ever work?

- Work?
- Yeah, work.

We don't have time for work.

I think I'm gonna like it here.

- It ain't much, but it's home.
- Yeah.

Glad he feels
comfortable around us.

Tommy's just had
problems lately.

Come on. Wild Bill
wants to see you.

- This way.
- Unbelievable, unbelievable.

- Hi, Charlie.
- Hi, Toto. Guys, this is Toto.

Anything you want, Toto'll get it for you.
For a price, that is.

- For a price?
- I'll do errands, clean your car.

Anything you want. Very cheap.

Hey, hey. Am I seeing things

or is this a couple of soldier
boys we got round here?

Rangers, my son. Rangers.

Rangers?

Yeah.

What the hell those
bums doing round here?

Sir...

Sergeant Curtis Jackson,
Sergeant Joe Armstrong, sir.

Front and centre!

So...

You two are rangers?

Don't Washington know marines
guard embassies, not rangers?

As if my life wasn't
complicated enough already.

- Do you know why you're here?
- We were told you would brief us.

Yeah. There are 20 marines stationed
on the island as embassy guards.

We dress as little like
marines as possible.

Left-wing elements stir
up trouble against us.

Four of my men have disappeared,

two on a fishing
trip, two in town.

A marine said one minute he was talking
to them, the next they were gone.

Sounds crazy, but there's a kid
that hangs round the barracks

who said he saw two giants
dressed in strange black suits

taking the men away
in a motor launch.

We thought they'd
been kidnapped,

but there's been no ransom
demands and no bodies.

It's a goddamn mystery.

So I made my report to Washington
asking for help and they sent you.

All I have to go on is
what the kid told me.

Who was it that last
saw the marines, sir?

Name's Taylor. Kind of a strange guy.
Married a local girl a year ago.

- He's been going downhill since.
- We've got the picture.

I don't know who you are
or why you're here,

but I've been told to help you.

So you work in the embassy,

keep a low profile and don't
mess with my marines.

We'll do our best, sir.

Now get outta here.

Men in black suits. Sounds
familiar, doesn't it?

- Yeah.
- I'll show you your rooms.

Hey, Sarge, over here.

A few of us are going
water-skiing later.

You're welcome to come
along if you want.

- Water-skiing?
- Yeah. Why not?

Thank you, Toto.

- Look at that babe.
- Jackson, Joe. Hey.

How you doing? You
know Toto, right?

- Hi.
- This right here is Bert Ballard.

He may not look like much,
but his sister is so fine.

Our fan club's
beginning to grow.

Let's go already.

See ya.

Come on, push out.

Oh, oh, oh... Wanna go
ashore and try our luck?

Let's go to Mangrove Island. Wall-to-wall
babes. They're all dying for it.

- Last I heard you were married.
- So?

Just 'cause I'm on a diet doesn't
mean I can't look at the menu.

Good point. Very good point.
Get it.

Looks like we got a problem.

- Put her up there on the beach.
- Yeah, OK.

You OK, Taylor?

Yeah, sure.

I don't wanna swim all the
way back to the base.

It's probably the carburettor.

Let's push it in.

That's it. Let me check the engine.
Get it in there.

Well, let's check the engine.

All right.

The US Marines strike again.

Doesn't seem to be anything
wrong, not that I can see.

Everything seems
to be all right.

Screw it. Let's go for a swim.

Yeah. Come on.

- No, I'll stick around.
- Come on, guys.

Nobody's gonna steal it.

Hey, Charlie, Bert! Wait up!

The army's gonna
stay on the beach.

- What do you think?
- Keep an eye on Taylor.

Yah!

Where the hell's your friend?

I don't know. I'm gonna
go look for him.

You guys get this
back in the water.

Let's go.

Joe!

This way.

Ninja? What the hell are ninja?

A secret Japanese society, expert
in the art of assassination.

What would Japanese assassins be
doing in this part of the world?

I believe they were
trying to kidnap us, sir.

What would these guys be
grabbing you morons for?

That's enough, Sergeant. Escort
these three men outside.

And if a word of this gets out,
I'll have you shot, you understand?

This is the most ridiculous
story I've heard in my life.

My other four men were
abducted by these same ninja?

- Yes, sir.
- But why?

- Are they working for the Russians?
- We don't know.

Shit. I guess I'll have
to alert the ambassador.

If you give us a few more days,
we can come up with something.

- Can you?
- We do have a lead, sir.

OK. You got one week,
but I don't like it.

They were there on the beach,
I'm telling you, Sarge.

Ninjas my ass! You guys were
over at Mangrove Island

taking care of the
local talent, right?

You may have got away
with that in the army,

but you sure as hell ain't
gonna get away with it here.

- Loves you guys.
- Yeah. Charlie, where's Taylor?

He had a phone call.

- Who are they?
- I don't know who they are.

- They're rangers, not marines.
- Rangers?

They're cipher clerks,
joined us today.

They fight like professionals. The
blond one could almost be a ninja.

- A ninja?
- Yes. I want him dead.

Bring him to the Blind
Beggar tomorrow alone.

Yeah, OK.

OK, I'll try, man,
but it's dangerous.

OK.

Relax. It's Taylor.
I need your help.

- What is it?
- Look, I can't talk now.

But you know the Blind
Beggar on Buccaneer Street?

Meet me there tomorrow at 1500.

And come alone.

You want some, mister?

Over here!

- Hey, man, open the door.
- I'm open.

Stranger here, ain't you?

- Excuse me.
- Hey, Yankee asshole.

When I talk to you, answer me.
Nice and polite.

You asked me to come over

Ain't ever been easy

Every time the phone calls

I remember your kiss

I know what you'll be thinking
You got trouble in your eyes

Here we are again...

Excuse me. I'm looking
for a Tommy Taylor.

The end of the corridor.

Does anyone know you're here?

- Only Jackson.
- You know about me, don't you?

I know you led us into a
trap, but I don't know why.

Armstrong, I didn't wanna do it.

Shit!

Come on!

- You set me up.
- He's got my wife.

Who's got your wife?

I said who?

- Who?
- The Lion.

- Who's the Lion?
- The man who owns Blackbeard Island.

- Tell me more about him.
- I can't.

- Tell me!
- I can't!

Look, I'm the only one
that can help you,

the only one.

He's a millionaire.

He made his money big time in drugs.
He's doing research.

- What kind of research?
- I don't know. They don't tell me.

It's biological stuff.

Did you hear that? Someone's there, man.
I hear somebody.

I'm sorry to inform you of this,
but I have some bad news.

Taylor's been killed.
I think you knew him.

- Yes, sir. Any idea who did it, sir?
- Not yet, but we shall find them.

The inspector thinks he was
involved in the local drug trade.

- We think Taylor was being blackmailed.
- How do you know?

- He told me.
- His wife was taken to Blackbeard Island.

He was probably afraid
she'd be killed.

Rubbish. Blackbeard Island is
owned by Professor Sanborn.

Why should he blackmail
a nobody like Taylor?

It's a good question. Why
don't we go take a look?

Impossible. Professor Sanborn is
a man of impeccable character.

I would require a warrant from the
governor to search the place,

and he would be outraged
at such a suggestion.

- Would he?
- He certainly would, Captain.

Please remember you
people are guests here.

You can't go about trespassing
on other people's property.

For the sake of your
good name, Captain,

I hope that no more of your young men
are involved in this sordid business.

I don't like that
tiny maggot at all.

Ninjas, drug-pushers, my men
being kidnapped and murdered.

This is really beginning
to get on my tits.

There's a reception tomorrow
at the governor's mansion.

A token party is required to attend.
I would like you men there.

To avoid any other complications,
I want you dressed as marines.

Marines?

You look as much like a
marine as a bridesmaid.

Let's go.

Look, be careful
with the uniform.

It's the only one I got.

Marines.

I'll just wait here.

I'll park the car. Yeah.

- Captain Woodward.
- Hello, Governor.

So glad that you could come. These
men are a credit to you, Ambassador.

- You do know my wife, I believe?
- Yes, I do, sir.

- How are you?
- Very well, my dear.

Jolly good. Enjoy yourselves.

Excuse us.

- I don't think I've met these men.
- They're on a special assignment.

Really? Can I have a word about
the reception next week?

Yes, you may.

Don't stand there staring
at the guests. Mingle.

And you, don't get drunk and
go puking on the pavements.

Excuse me, ma'am. Wow.

Did you know that eating this
is very bad for your health?

Really? So what do you suggest?

Well, isometrics, aerobics.

And me...

hours of pleasure and fun and
exercise that you can never imagine.

Believe me. I am
telling you the truth.

- What?
- Guy with the scar.

I've seen him before.

It looks like he's seen
you before, too, pal.

Well, you know how
to deal with it.

Excuse me. Those two gentlemen
over there, who are they?

- Welcome to the party, Leo.
- Hello.

Friends of the governor, sir.

The man with the
glasses is Leo Burke.

The one with the scar is
Tojo Ken, his assistant.

Thanks.

- That's him.
- That's who?

The guy that Taylor
told me about.

- Leo Burke.
- Lion.

Yeah. Friends of the governor, too.
This is getting very interesting.

Armstrong, Inspector Singh
has something to say to you.

I have informed your
commanding officer

that just before Marine
Taylor was killed

you were seen by several
witnesses going into his room.

Accompany me to the
police station

to answer several
serious questions.

Bastard! Bastard!

Who do you think you
are, showing up here?

- You're scum!
- Keep an eye on him. I'll be back.

I tell you now, I'd
love to kill you!

- This man is a drug dealer.
- You are mistaken.

- Careful. She's not well.
- I'm perfectly well.

- This man is a criminal. Arrest him.
- Remove her.

He's a criminal. He took my
father prisoner. Please help!

Please! No! Let me go!

Well, gentlemen?

I don't think the US armed
forces let a lady down yet.

- Yes, sir. We should kick some ass.
- Take my car.

Yes, sir.

No! Get your filthy
hands off of me!

Get in the car!

- Charlie, tail the Caddy.
- What?

The caddy.

Attaboy.

Get your hands off me! No! Help!

Hi, Joe.

I thought you'd
be back this way.

Help! Help me, someone!

Help me! They're taking
me to the back room!

Help! Please, someone!

Get away from me!

Come on, you midgets. Come on.

I'm ready to take you on.
How about you, shorty?

I'm waiting. Let's go!

It's a party!

Who's next?

Help!

Yeah! I love it!

Come on!

If you wanna be a man,
learn how to eat.

- Hey, hey!
- What?

What do you want?

Yeah, it's a hand.
Come on, baby.

I love it.

Come here, fat man.

Woo-hoo!

Here comes another one.

That's not good.

How about lunch?

I guess this means lunch is out of
the question. That's all right.

Who wants some more?
Come on. I'm here.

Here, let me give you a hand.

What's happening, brother?

I love it. All right.

Look who's here. US marines.

How you doing, babe? Get out my way.
Give me some skin.

Yes.

Come on.

He's OK.

Yeah.

Come on.

- Love it.
- You love it.

Let's do it some more. Come on.

Shit! That's my car!

Get away from there!
What are you doing?

- Come on...
- No!

- What is it?
- Get in!

Come on, let's do it.

Watch it, one eye! You're lucky!

Let's go.

It seems as if you've lost
your transport, Captain.

I don't think so.

Your car, sir.

What is this, Farlie?
Some kind of a joke?

- Sorry, sir.
- We just had to kick some ass, sir.

Look at the state of you.
You're a disgrace to the corps.

- They wrecked our uniforms, too.
- Shut up.

Told you we're not used to
these fancy marine togs.

Where is Armstrong?

You heard. Where's Armstrong?

Heck if I know. He disappeared.

Disappeared?

Yeah, he disappeared.

You had better find him
and bring him to me.

- I don't want to have to do it my way.
- Heaven forbid.

- Hey, isn't...
- We'll be leaving now, Farlie.

Jackson, let's go.

Give me a call.

- Yes.
- Jackson.

Coming.

- What's happening, Leo?
- We'll soon find out.

The girl escaped. That
damn American ninja.

He fights like a tiger. We'll
have to get rid of him.

If the inspector can't do
the job, I know what to do.

We'll use the lamb
to catch the tiger.

I want that man...

alive.

These slime buckets have dug
themselves in this thing together.

I think the girl's the key.

You better fly. Find that girl
quick before Singh grabs your ass.

Why don't we just take a recon
to Blackbeard Island, sir?

Good idea. I'll alert the
ambassador and see what we can do.

- Yes, sir.
- Know where to find this girl?

No, but I got a pretty
good idea who does.

Good. And good hunting.

Excuse me. Just come.

It's over there.

Right here. See?

She lives there.

- Thank you, Toto.
- That'll be three bucks.

- What do you want?
- I wanna talk to you.

OK, come on in.

- Thank you, Toto.
- Don't mention it. Three bucks.

- Who is he?
- My friend Toto.

I'm Joe Armstrong.

I'm Alicia Sanborn. What
do you want from me?

I need to get to
Blackbeard Island.

Well, then, turn round.
You're going the wrong way.

Make for Point Piper. A friend
of mine's got a boat there.

Hey, Joe.

Look out!

You son of a bitch!

Joe!

Jump! Go, Toto.

Jump!

It's not that far from here.
We can walk. Come.

I need you to do me a favour.
This is very important.

Tell Sergeant Jackson that we're
going to Blackbeard Island.

- Five bucks.
- I'll pay you later.

Come on. Let's go.

It should be here.

There it is.

We can use this one. The island's
about 20 miles from here.

- Let's go.
- Wait. We can't go now.

They've got patrols. We'll
have to wait until it's dark.

He's escaped, Leo.
The man's inhuman.

We gotta get back to the island.

We got some business to finish.

Now, look, I want you to call
that American ambassador,

and you tell him to get
some leashes on his men,

or he's gonna find himself in
the middle of World War III.

So what about the Lion?

One of the most powerful
drug dealers in the world.

- Everybody knows it.
- And your father?

My mother died of cancer, and
my father's a scientist.

After she died, he clung to this dream.
He was going to find a cure for cancer.

He sold everything, bought the island
and set up a research laboratory.

He worked hard. The British and
American governments invested money.

Everything was going so well. Dad was on
the verge of a big breakthrough and...

Well, they simply withdrew.
Dad was devastated.

I was away at school
at that time.

When Dad called me...

Anyway, then the Lion turned up

and he offered Dad money, lots,
enough to finish his project.

Dad jumped at the chance,
didn't ask questions.

He was so close to
finding his cure.

The Lion had other ideas, and instead
of finding his cure for cancer,

Dad ended up producing these
attacking monsters, these ninjas.

Producing?

Something to do with
biological engineering.

Reorganising a
person's genetic code.

They used those marines
for their experiments.

And you? Where do you
fit into all this?

Bait. As long as they've got me,
they can blackmail my father.

If they harm me, he'll
stop working for them.

They won't let me near him, though,
in case I try to influence him.

I guess we'd better see what we can
do about it? Come on, let's go.

The ambassador won't give us permission
to go in until he hears from Washington.

That'll take another year.
What are we going to do?

Apparently, the governor won't
let us visit the island.

We got a tricky
political situation.

We got political
red tape, Captain.

You heard Toto. Joe and Alicia
are stuck in that island.

They'll have to improvise
till we get the go-ahead.

I'm sorry, but that's
not good enough.

Years ago, we started
out on the streets,

low-down and dirty.

We soon realised

to have it all, to really nail it
down, we had to control the source.

So we moved out
into the jungles.

We took over the
plantations and factories,

until we built the biggest drug
empire the world has ever known.

But success brings jealousy,

and we laid out
millions with pay-offs,

but the greed only grew.

So you came to me and you asked
me to find a foolproof way

to protect ourselves
and our investment.

So, with the help of
Professor Sanborn here,

I think I've achieved
that objective.

So there you are,

the super ninja,

the ultimate fighting machine.

Strong, obedient,

heartless,

and as many of them as we want.

Enjoy yourselves now, and
let's see what they can do.

It's this way. Come on.

This is it.

Where do they make these things?

At the far end of the complex.
It's on the third floor.

Wait here.

What's the matter?

How d'you make them, Leo?
What are they?

Miracles of genetic engineering.

Professor Sanborn will
show us how it's done.

Right, Professor?

If we wait for the ambassador,
it's gonna be too late.

- Watch your mouth.
- Chill out, motor mouth.

This unit's lost five marines. Do
you wanna lose Joe and the girl?

No, I thought not. I'm boogieing, baby.
Anyone coming with me?

This is it.

It's my father.

He looks sick.

Gentlemen, this is it.

Professor, we're all ears.

These flasks contain
frozen cells

in a solution of amino acids.

What are those men doing?

Microinjecting DNA hereditary
information into a single cell.

By this method, we can control
the building blocks of life.

We can make the human being
anything we want it to be.

He keeps most of what's left
of his human intelligence,

but his knowledge of
attack and survival

He will be cunning, intelligent and
devious, like a predatory tiger.

He will feel no pain and
know no emotion but hate.

His muscles and sinews
will be replaced

with the strongest, lightest,
high-tensile steel known to man.

He will run faster than the
finest Olympic athlete,

be stronger than
a ten-ton crane.

And in this next generation,

you will witness the most lethal
assassin the world has ever known.

And the best part,

he will follow my every
order to the letter.

Right, Professor?

I think the professor needs his vitamins.
Take him away.

And now, gentlemen,
for another treat.

I'm going to show you something

that you never dreamed possible.

Dad.

Alicia. I thought I'd
lost you for ever.

- It's all right.
- There is no time to lose.

The Lion is shipping five billion dollars'
worth of heroin to the US tomorrow.

If that gets through,
nothing will stop him.

- Where are the marines?
- In the basement. Cell block A.

Alicia, take your father to the boat.
If I'm not back in an hour, leave. Go.

These symbols will focus the
ultimate power of purpose.

Zai.

You were just a baby
when I first found you.

I conditioned your
body and your senses.

I only teach you what
you need to know,

so when the time comes, you can take
your place on the field of honour

and meet your destiny.

Zen.

Kobudera.

Kobudera.

Ninja magic.

Intonjutsu.

The ability to seem invisible,

cause fear and paralysis
in your enemies.

You are ready, my son.

I will be with you in deed and in my heart.
Follow the bushido.

I will honour the code, Father.

OK, ladies. The main objective
is to get everybody out alive.

No shooting unless
we're shot at.

You know what to do.
Let's move out.

Come on, move it out.

Stevens.

What?

Hi, guys. I'm Joe Armstrong. Wild
Bill sent me to take you home.

- Let's go.
- Wild Bill?

- All right!
- Come on.

- Where does this door lead to?
- The arena.

I can't see.

American ninja, I presume.

How very nice to meet you.

- Your days are over, Burke.
- On the contrary.

I'm expecting an even
more prosperous future,

and parts of you will be
a part of that future.

Take 'im to the lab.

OK, men. Let's move out.

- The man isn't human, Leo.
- What do you think they are?

I never would have believed it.

- I told you so.
- Farlie, make 'em dance.

- Yes, sir.
- Let's do it!

- What was that?
- How the hell do I know?

Hit it!

Finish off that son of a
bitch once and for all.

The rest of you, come with me.

- There's something I must do.
- I'll come with you.

No, no, I must do this alone.

I love you.

Hold back!

Hold it!

Merry Christmas.

All right, it's a party.
Let's go!

Shit.

- What do we do now, Leo?
- Kiss my ass.

Thank God. The Lion
was going to kill me.

Yeah, right. Take him.

I'll see if I can find
Mr Burke for you.

Catch that little weasel.

Let's move out.

What's going on? What
the hell are you doing?

I was hoping we could
create a better world, Leo,

where cripples could walk
and the blind could see,

and criminal vermin could be
made into useful citizens.

- But you corrupted me.
- You understood.

You understood what we
were trying to create.

Create? You destroyed
everything that I dreamed of.

Now I'm going to
destroy your dreams.

Damn you!

Stay down!

Man, am I glad to see you!

Could I have everyone's attention?
Jackson, Armstrong.

I must admit, for army
you're not half bad.

But if you wanna join the
marines, I can pull some strings.

I don't know about Jackson, sir,

but I think I've
got other plans.

So do I, Colonel.

If you're round this
way again, look us up.

- Sir.
- Good luck, Armstrong.

Right on.

- I'll write to you.
- No, you won't.

- I'll call you.
- No, you won't.

Right. Just remember me.

- Look after yourself.
- Thank you.

You guys'd better hurry if
you wanna catch that plane.

- Let's go.
- OK.

- Thank you, sir.
- Good luck, Armstrong.

See you, guys. So long.
Good luck.

Take it easy.

Joe, come on.

Joe, I don't really do credit.
You owe me five bucks.

At the beach? "I'll
pay you later."

You owe me five bucks.

Oh, yeah.

I almost forgot. Here. Open it.

- Is it for me?
- Yeah, it's for you.

- All right.
- You like it?

- Yeah.
- OK. Let's go.