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Mikey Mike!

You fucked up one hell of a wet dream, getting me up this late at night.

Yo, Poser! What's happening?

Hey.

You've got some business for me.

Mike, Pozzo, you two take a seat, wait for a moment.

If something looks wrong to you, shoot it.

Let's take a walk, huh?

So... Tony?

Yeah.

Tony.

Mike says that he did business with you, he says you're smart.

I get by. Yeah.

You know, and he says he knows you from the old days,

you know, back in the neighborhood.

Uh...

Funny thing is, I don't believe him.

I don't think he did know you.

I think you talked him into knowing you.

I can't help what you believe.

Let's talk in there, huh?

So...

What the fuck was that all about?

I'm from the Bronx and I've never fucking heard of you. Why is that?

Huh?

It's a big place.

You don't look Italian there, Tony.

My mother was Irish, all right?

Oh.

You want to do business with me?

Yeah.

You can start by giving me your gun.

Is there a point to all this?

Yeah, there is.

I don't know you and I don't fucking trust you.

Oh...

Feel stupid yet?

Shut the fuck up. Spin it around.

No!

Spread 'em.

Ain't had such a good game of grab-ass since I was at County.

Shut up, cocksucker.

No way.

Pisses me off when you two don't stay put.

Today was okay.

What's with Tony?

Tony?

Tony's a fucking cop.

Shoot him.

I'll be outside.

Do me a favor.

Make it quick.

Night's been fucked-up enough already.

Mikey Mike, what's up, man?

Mike!

Come on, man, what's up with him?

Do we need this fucking guy?

What? Come on, you remember I used to...

I knew your sister, Michelle.

She used to go out with my friend Ricky Lamato. Remember Ricky? Ricky Lamato?

We used to call him Rick Big Dick because he had that big...

Next one goes through your skull, cop-killer.

God damn it!

You better hope the next cop through that door is as compassionate as I am.

Fuck.

Hey!

Every cop's worst nightmare, huh, Tony? How are you gonna handle it, huh?

She don't mean shit to me. No! No, don't kill me!

Shut the fuck up! I am talking to this man.

I'm not fucking around here, asshole.

If I have to kill her just to ruin your fucking day, I'll do it.

You know, I'll never let this go.

I know.

Hey, Tony, are you a good Catholic?

Then absolve yourself of this.

No!

Captain wants to see you, Tony.

Listen, man, we all know you...

Yeah, thanks, Dion.

Tough night, Tony.

A lot of undercover work down the drain.

One cop and one civilian dead, and only two low-level skels to show for it.

I don't have to tell you how world-class shitty this looks downtown.

All right, no lectures, no reprimands. I'll just get to it.

You're off the case.

You've blown your cover.

We want to put you back on homicide detail.

We don't feel your judgment on this right now is too sound.

So, here are your options.

Take two weeks off or catch whatever homicide has cooking now.

That cop and that civilian...

They're dead because of something I started.

Let me finish it.

Look, Luca, it's not going to happen.

So what's it going to be?

I want to work.

That's what I figured. So I want you to catch this case.

Murder down in Little Tokyo, happened last night, very nasty.

Masayuki Noda, number three man in the local yakuza.

Looks like they went in there and prettied up the site before it got called in.

Probably removed any worthwhile evidence.

Edwards is on his way back down there. Check it out.

Yes, sir.

Tony...

I know.

Yo!

He was just like that?

This must have been some kind of war.

What are you doing here?

Don't ask.

How many guys in on the hit? One.

One? One.

Armed with what?

Some kind of sword or something.

Yo, Ginger.

What are you doing here?

Don't ask. What have you got?

Been dead about 10 hours, give or take.

Ten hours.

Cause of death?

You're kidding, right?

Victim, Noda Masayuki, estimated time of death, 2400 hours on October 23rd.

Massive throat wounds suggest exsanguination

with concomitant respiratory and coronary failure.

What have we got on Noda?

Well, before he exsanguinated all over the streets,

Noda was head of the Umura Trading Company.

Big yakuza front.

Man had a lot of juice.

Looks like most of it wound up all over the streets, though.

Any witnesses?

Just one.

A working girl who came down with a serious case of self-preservation.

She said he was fast, in and out, didn't have a gun.

Other than that, she didn't say much.

We canvassed the neighborhood. Didn't come up with shit.

All right, thanks, D. All right.

I'll see you back at the station. All right, man.

Tony. Come here. I want to see you in my office.

Tony, this is Inspector Kim of Seoul PD.

Hi. He's here to assist you on that Little Tokyo homicide.

Who invited him to the party?

He has some insight into the case that may help you.

He's been kind enough to come here all the way from Korea.

He'll act as an observer, give you a few pointers.

Oh, an observer.

Generally, it means he gets to screw up the case,

then go home and leave the primary with his pants down.

You're looking at a fellow officer

who's traveled one hell of a long way to help you out.

You've got a crime that needs solving. Get to it.

Inspector Kim, thank you.

And be sure to let me know if Detective Luca is anything but supportive.

Man was killed.

Very bad.

In Little Tokyo.

You want see file?

Great.

I'm working with Charlie Chan.

Charlie Chan is Chinese. I'm Korean.

If you're going to insult me, at least get it right.

In Korea, I outrank you.

I'm here because you asked for help on the police Internet.

We have a police force of our very own here

and we do this kind of stuff all the time.

Couldn't you have just sent a fax?

No. I'm here to stop a killer.

Detective Luca. Luca? You don't look Italian.

My mother's Irish, okay?

Where are we going?

The Umura Trading Company.

If the number three guy got whacked,

I figure number two and number one are probably a little nervous.

This is your car?

Yeah.

At least it's fucking American.

Sounds good.

Hi.

Can I help you?

Detective Luca to see Mr. Nakai.

Just a moment, please.

You may go in now.

Mr. Nakai? Detective Luca, I assume?

Yeah. They informed me at the front you were on your way.

Who is your friend?

This is Inspector Kim from the Seoul Police Department.

Tell me, Mr. Nakai, how come all the security?

We live in difficult times, Detective.

And it's getting tougher all the time, too, isn't it?

Yes.

- Please, have a seat. - Thank you.

What can I do for you?

Well, we just wanted to ask you a few questions about Mr. Noda's death.

A terrible thing.

Yeah.

Tell me, do you have any leads?

Well, we were hoping that you could point us in the right direction.

Is there anything going on in your company that we should know about?

Any hostile takeovers, anything like that?

Why, no, Detective.

And I assure you, we are well prepared for any such occurrence.

This is really stupid.

They are yakuza. They won't talk.

You know, Detective, you, I understand being here.

But tell me, why bring him in here?

He was supposed to clean the murder site and leave no clues,

but he failed, and you found one.

He knows that's why I'm here.

And he lost face with Mr. Nakai and with me.

You know it was Black Lotus.

Kuranai is here.

Admit it.

Just admit it. Admit it!

Otherwise, I'll beat it out of you.

Hey, hey, hey!

Admit it! Admit it!

God damn it! Stop!

What's the matter with you people?

We just wanted to ask a few questions.

What the fuck was that?

Out! Out!

Thank you for your cooperation, Mr. Nakai.

And, uh, sorry about the ceiling.

What the fuck was that all about?

You wouldn't understand.

Well, you'd better fucking well make me understand.

Look, let's get something straight.

Whatever beef you've got going on here, it doesn't concern me.

I got this case shoved down my throat, and you along with it.

I've got other things I'd rather be doing.

Now, you got something you want to say to me?

Fine. Fuck it!

If that's the way you wanna play it, that's the way we'll play it.

But don't you ever hang my ass over a raggedy edge like that again! Ever!

What was that Black Lotus crap the Korean was talking about?

I thought you said the guineas hit Noda-san.

Black Lotus like the ninja.

It's a legend from long ago.

What? What are you looking at?

Your face.

What, do you want a date or something?

No, I was just thinking.

I like it better that way.

Yeah? Fuck you, too.

This is a personal matter. I want you to wait here.

Isn't this part of the investigation?

It's part of an investigation. Wait here.

It is my duty to go with you.

Yo, Angelo!

Hey! Tony, hey!

Hey, you still driving that piece of crap? Yeah.

Who's your friend? Hi, I'm...

Nobody. I got him doing my laundry.

Oh, listen, Tony.

You're in a world of shit, all right?

Word is out about what went down between you and Rocco, man.

Now, everybody knows you're a cop, man. Everybody wants your blood.

Yeah, well, the feeling is mutual.

No, you see, Tony, you don't understand. You don't understand.

You see, normally, yeah, some undercover gets inside,

they shrug it off, right?

It's like the high price of doing business, et cetera. But this...

This is, like, so fucked up.

What are you looking at, huh?

Take a fucking walk!

Okay.

So, what's so fucked up?

Fucking Rocco was in trouble to begin with.

Now this...

He looks like shit, right?

He's fucking squeezed, he's pissed, he's losing his fucking mind.

You know, he was never too stable to begin with.

Have you seen him? Is he around?

Have I seen him here? No. Fuck, no.

If he was, it would only make matters worse.

I gotta tell you, Tony, you bringing your little friend here...

That don't help. Forget about him.

These fucking people, they've been crossing lines that shouldn't be crossed.

I mean, the turf is small enough to begin with.

Fucking yakuzas. They're pushing, man. They're pushing.

Pretty soon, the family is going to start pushing back.

I ain't seen nothing like this since

the Cassini brothers got whacked back in '85.

I'm telling you, man, something is going to happen, Tony.

Something big and so fucking bad is going to...

Angelo, just calm down.

Sure.

Listen, Tony...

Why don't you do me a favor and get your little fucking cabana boy out of here

before it starts in my place of business. All right?

What are you looking at? Huh?

You're in my booth. Get up!

Come on, please.

Playtime's over, boys.

You'd better listen to your fucking friend, gook.

Or don't the gook speak English?

Yeah, I speak English.

And I'm a cop.

Oh, big fucking deal.

Come on, you fucking gook!

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

Oh, fuck. Fuck!

Get the fuck out of here!

Get the fuck out! Fuck!

You just make friends everywhere you go, don't you?

They were disrespectful.

In my country, no policeman would never, ever be treated like that.

You know what? This isn't your country and you're not a cop here!

So if you don't like it, go home!

Because I've got a crime to solve and you are nothing but in my way.

You and I are going to come to an understanding.

You want to fight somebody so badly, fight me.

I don't want to fight you.

All right, then you tell me what's going on.

You tell me what happened in Nakai's office yesterday.

What do you know about Noda's death?

I told you, you would not understand. It is my duty to be here.

I have no choice.

You're not gonna tell me what's going on here?

No. Fuck you!

Hey, don't touch me!

You listen, Inspector Kim, because this is the short and the sweet.

You're either going to spill a little truth or spill a little blood.

What's it going to be?

You are the only one who will bleed.

You are a terrible policeman.

No wonder this country is fucked.

Son of a...

Knock it off before I call the cops.

I am a cop. I am a cop.

His name is Kuranai,

which means empty blackness.

He is the deadliest assassin that ever lived.

How do we find him?

We must go back to the yakuza and start there.

Gentlemen. I'm glad you have returned.

I was hoping for the opportunity to apologize for Mr. Sato's behavior.

I apologize, too, Mr. Nakai.

You know why we're here.

Yes.

Detective Luca, our holdings at the Umura Trading Company are vast,

but we are undercapitalized.

We foolishly sought out certain partners

whose cash resources were greater than our own.

We had little idea then what we were getting involved with.

Now our partners have all but taken control,

and their aspirations here in America are great.

Their ambition has brought them at odds with another company.

A company I believe you are familiar with.

Now this rivalry grows bitter,

and what was once competition may turn to war.

There is simply not enough space nor money to go around.

Now I believe there is a third party involved.

A very dangerous competitor,

more ruthless, more power-hungry than the other two combined.

We can stop all this.

We can put an end to it. But we need your help.

There is nothing I can do.

And, Detective, so foul a sky clears not without a storm.

When's it going to happen?

Tonight.

Nakai, the yakuza's number two man, will die.

You sure your people know what you're doing?

I believe we can handle it.

Maybe.

But I'm not willing to bet my life on it, so don't fuck up.

Too many people will be watching.

Let them.

I work just as well with an audience.

So, Sato-san,

you figure it was the Eyeties that hit Noda-san?

Yeah.

No one else would have the balls.

Apparently not.

I have been waiting for you.

Tony, Inspector Kim, what have you got?

Hey, Captain. Five dead, all yakuza.

This one's name's Nakai. We questioned him this afternoon.

It's a fucking mess, all right.

What do you think happened?

I don't know.

Word on the street is that the yakuza and the mob have got a squabble...

These murders were committed by the man who killed Noda.

This has nothing to do with your mafia.

Something I need to know here, Tony?

Nothing yet, Captain.

Inspector Kim's got a hunch who's behind these killings,

but so far, we've got nothing usable.

We're working every angle, though.

Good.

Now, you listen.

These pukes want to off each other, I don't much care.

It means less work for us.

But it's one thing when it happens in some back alley,

and something else entirely when it's in front of a bunch of diners.

I know.

This blows up into a war between the mob and the yakuza,

the shit is truly going to fly.

Now, I took a lot of heat putting you back in rotation after that girl got killed.

You let me down on this, and we both fry.

You'd better be working on more than just some fucking angle.

We cannot have a war between the mob and the yakuza.

I know.

Clear?

Crystal.

My favorite cousin actually comes to see me.

Huh?

I'm so busy at the restaurant.

So, to what do I owe the honor of this visit, huh?

Paul, you know I hate to bother you. Yeah.

But the other day,

a couple of guys come into my place,

one of them was slope,

and they tried to shake me down.

Now, hey, you know me. You know, normally, it's, like,

"Get out of the fucking store," right?

I don't know, but these guys...

Why didn't you bring this to me sooner, huh?

I was scared.

They said they was gonna burn my store down if I told you.

Those fucking yakuzas!

How long are we gonna to let this shit go on, huh?

How fucking long?

'Cause I'm telling you, I'm getting sick and tired.

So far they ain't pushed too hard there, Paulie.

Just turf shit.

But Angelo's place, that's going a little too far.

Maybe it's time to send a little message.

Yeah, we might.

Let's just see where this thing goes, huh?

You all right?

I must find Kuranai.

Inspector Kim,

I think I know something that will make you feel better.

Come on.

I have to apologize to you, Detective.

I know I have been difficult.

Yeah, you have been a royal pain in the ass.

But, since we're off duty, why don't you call me Tony?

Thank you, Tony.

When I said we are hunting a man, Kuranai,

I spoke from experience.

I know this man.

Years ago, I investigated a crime syndicate

called the Black Lotus Society.

Most say they do not exist,

but they are real, and very dangerous.

They work in the shadows,

keep everything totally secret.

I knew that someone was taking over

some of the great triads in the yakuza.

I dug deeper and got closer to the truth.

And then someone noticed.

So then what happened?

I was to be an example. A warning.

Kuranai is an assassin for the Black Lotus Society.

I was obsessed with the Black Lotus

and worked late one night.

It was my wife.

And my son crying.

Then nothing.

I got home as fast as I could.

I was too late.

I drank too much, my career suffered

and Kuranai achieved his goal.

I stopped investigating the Black Lotus.

But I never forgot.

I will never stop hunting the man that killed my family.

That is why I'm here. To kill him.

And I will not rest until I feel his blood flowing through my hands.

Obsession.

I have some experience with that.

♪ There is a house in New Orleans

♪ They call the Rising Sun

Inspector Kim, do you, um...

karaoke?

You know what? In Korea, they call me Elvis.

You want to hear? Si.

Okay.

Thank you very much, Detective Luca,

for this, such a great night.

I told you to call me Tony.

Okay, okay, and you call me Tony, too.

Tony, too. Tony Two.

Tony Two. Two Tonys!

Hey, taxi! Hey, taxi! Stop here!

Taxi!

Oh, that's just great.

Scumbag!

That's good pronunciation there.

Did you see who it was?

No, it happened too fast.

I tell you what, Inspector Kim. I think it's time we changed the rules.

I'm getting tired of being a target.

Let somebody else wear a bull's-eye on their chest for a while.

I agree, Detective Luca.

Next time you get tanked, Detective, do it closer to home.

That way, you don't have to waste the taxpayers' money getting back to your car.

Yeah, yeah, yeah. Morning, sir.

Great.

Damn! It was fine yesterday.

Get out of the car. Get out! Right now!

Usually, they just tow.

Tony, what the hell is going on?

"You still driving that piece of crap, Tony?"

You remember asking me that, Angelo?

You know what? I'm not driving it anymore.

I don't know what you're talk...

Don't fuck with me, Angelo. I know you're playing both sides of the street.

I want to know with who.

Suck my dick.

You've got about two seconds to talk, so you'd better start now.

I don't know nothing.

I don't know nothing. I don't know nothing.

I don't know nothing! I don't know nothing!

It was fucking Rocco!

Him and some other guy, some slope.

They came in the night before you did and they made me fucking tell them.

They tried to off me. I don't care why you set me up.

Tony...

What did the Asian look like?

I don't know, man.

It was dark, you know, and I...

Don't, don't, don't, don't! I didn't... I didn't get a chance to see him.

Tony, I swear.

Look at me! Look at me!

Look at me! I'm looking at you!

Where's Rocco?

Fuck!

Where's Rocco?

I don't know. The family's looking for him, too.

Okay, Tony? Tony, I'm scared.

I don't fucking know, Tony.

Hey, Tony.

What are you gonna do with me?

I won't offer it,

but if anybody asks,

I'm gonna rat you out for every shitty thing you ever did.

Every turn you ever made, every name you ever gave up.

Every mobster in town's gonna know that you're my informant.

The river is cold and deep, Angelo.

You think about that.

You think about that, and you pray that nobody asks.

Who is this Rocco?

He's my problem, he's not your concern.

As long as I'm with you, he's my problem, too.

I wanna know.

Mafia. He was muscle for the Fiorino family.

But he was wheeling and dealing on the side.

Drugs, prostitution, extortion.

You name it, he was into it.

I was working undercover, trying to get next to him.

But when I finally made contact, everything went sideways.

A cop and an innocent bystander were killed.

Your informant said that Rocco visited him with an Asian man.

Do you think it might have been yakuza?

Angelo's a lying piece of shit.

But I think he was right about the family and the yakuza.

If Rocco was in trouble with the mafia,

he wouldn't turn to the yakuza.

There's too much hate there.

If not the yakuza then, what about their enemy?

The Black Lotus Society

always takes over syndicates by killing their leaders.

I don't know, Kim. I really don't know.

And I'm tired of thinking about this shit.

I could use some relaxation.

Are you game? Sure.

Nothing like it.

In an hour, you'll feel like a million bucks.

Hey, Tony, what's with Bruce Lee?

Bruce Lee is Chinese. I'm Korean.

You want to spar a few rounds?

Nah!

Tell me, Kim, why did you become a cop?

My father.

He was the youngest Chief Inspector ever in the Seoul police.

There was no question that I would follow him.

What about you, Detective Luca?

I joined because of my father, too.

Oh, he was a policeman?

Mafia.

He was a made man.

He was a button man for the Fiorino family.

He spilt a lot of blood.

Where is he now? He's dead.

My mother, too.

They were gunned down.

They were both dead before they hit the ground.

I never really knew my father.

I guess I figured I'd get him back by being a cop.

Go after the mafia.

Gotta make up for some of the things that he did.

You know, Tony,

you are not responsible for what your father did.

No more than you are for what the Kuranai did.

We have fulfilled our side of the bargain.

Now it is time for you to fulfill yours.

Don't worry about it.

Your attempt to blow up Mr. Luca failed.

Save your concern for something that counts.

Like the number two guy in the family, Spano.

He's Fiorino's right-hand man.

Believe me, Mr. Rocco,

we are monitoring that situation with great interest.

That situation is about to get popped.

It's so quiet.

Nobody messes with the church. Right.

Listen, I appreciate you coming here with me.

I'm just going to be a second. Okay.

I like this place.

I think I will take a second of my own.

Kim, are you a gambling man? Yeah.

What do you say we hedge our bets a little bit before we go?

I'll throw something at the Buddha and, uh,

you see what you can do with God.

Okay.

Clap twice to make sure your god is listening.

Mr. God, we would appreciate it

if you don't kill us in the next few days.

And please buy Tony a new car.

Thank you.

My turn? Yeah.

Yo, Buddha,

please let the bad guys catch the grief this time around

and help us kick some serious ass.

Amen.

You throw a good ball, Mr. Spano.

Yeah, I hooked it.

You kissing my ass is not gonna stop me from kicking yours.

Anyway, what do I always say?

Always leave one standing. I know.

Yeah. And one pin's good to tell everybody what a badass I am.

Scared them shitless.

Heads up!

Heads up.

God damn it.

What's your hurry there, Bobby?

Rocco, you motherfucker!

Bobby, don't be like that. Come on.

You don't think we knew about you?

You're not gonna last two days out there.

We already got paper on you, you...

Bobby, I used to handle all your paper.

I know who's out there. I'm not worried.

I can't believe you turned.

After all the family's done for you...

If it wasn't me, it'd be somebody else.

What's the difference? It's just business.

Hurts, huh, Bob?

Always leave one standing.

Not tonight.

Son of a bitch, huh? Fucking Bobby's dead, huh?

Son of a fucking bitch! Who fucking did it?

We don't know who did this, Mr. Fiorino.

But whoever did it, took everybody out in the whole place. Not one...

The fucking yakuzas did it!

That's who fucking did it.

You get everybody now.

We're going to fucking war.

Yeah, that's Bobby Spano.

Was Bobby Spano.

He's a capo in the Fiorino family. What a bloodbath.

I feel like Rocco was responsible for this.

Rocco? Isn't he a part of the family?

Yeah. But you heard what Angelo said.

He was in trouble with the family.

So, I don't know, maybe he wanted to hit them before they hit him.

Or perhaps he is doing

what the Black Lotus Society is doing with the yakuza.

Cut the head off a snake and the body dies.

Maybe they are working together.

If Kuranai hits the yakuza, and Rocco roughs up the mob...

These organizations, they hate each other, so they'd blame each other.

Now we've got a war.

Then, when both sides have weakened each other,

the Black Lotus steps in,

taking control of the yakuza.

Right, and Rocco takes over the mob.

I mean, they're already working together, so between the two of them,

they sew up all the city's operations.

You know what we need to do now?

We've got to protect a couple of skinbags.

No. That's "scumbags."

Scumbags. Thanks for teaching. You are a scumbag.

Angelo was well-paid for this information.

As we thought, the Fiorino family

was responsible for Nakai and Noda's deaths.

They want war, we gladly give it to them.

Everybody chill!

My buddy and I are gonna borrow your domo for the next couple of hours.

We're gonna bring him back safe and sound.

Until then, I don't want you to do anything.

No fighting, no killing, nothing.

Do you understand?

Tell them.

- Fucking yin and yang! - Shut up!

What the fuck!

Shut up.

I know you don't like me any more than I like you.

But I've got some information I think you might want to hear.

This war both of you have got going on, it's a crock of shit.

You both have been played for patsies

and you're too stupid and too filled with hate to realize it.

Rocco is responsible

for what happened at that bowling alley.

And if I find him, I'll prove it.

And Noda and Nakai were both killed by an assassin

known as the Kuranai.

An outside syndicate from Asia called the Black Lotus Society

is responsible for all this.

They recruited Rocco and set you both at each other's throats.

This war is something that they want,

not something that you want.

Now Rocco and the Kuranai have one thing left to accomplish,

that's killing both of you.

Against my better judgment, I'm not gonna let that happen.

Yeah? And what the fuck are you gonna do, huh?

I'm gonna take you to someplace safe.

Kim.

Big fin, red meat, unfiltered cigarettes,

endless, mindless, loveless love.

Now what?

Detective Luca, I thought you had a plan.

Not exactly.

They're not wrestling against flesh and blood.

They're wrestling against power, principality,

and the rulers of the present darkness of this world,

against spiritual wickedness in high places.

You'd better put on that whole armor of God.

Hey, you can kill me, but you don't have a right to judge me.

For mighty ones there are in every man...

I think I know where they are.

How's that?

Something you said last night.

You said, "Who's gonna mess with the church?"

That's true. We've been looking in the wrong places.

We've been looking for criminals

where the other criminals are.

It's time to go to the last place

where we'd expect them to be.

Amen! Travis Bickle finds God.

Let's hope third time's the charm,

'cause you're about ready to strike out.

This is the last temple in Little Tokyo.

Sorry to disturb you. My name is Detective Luca.

We were wondering if we might have a word with you.

Detective Luca?

His mother was Irish.

How may I help you, gentlemen?

We want to know if you have any guests.

Anyone visiting here that arrived only recently?

Yes. We have one from Kyoto.

He arrived a few nights ago along with a scholar from Italy.

Do you think we might see them?

We just want to ask a few questions.

Is there a problem? There could be.

There are four guest rooms. Two of them are taken.

Perhaps you and the others should find someplace safe.

Inspector Kim.

Here to finally join your family?

I'm here for only one reason.

I have come to return this to you.

Your death is the only thing that can bring me peace.

I will show you that your death

will bring you peace, as well.

Fuck you!

What's the matter, buddy? You don't have the balls?

Huh? Do it.

Hey, Rocco.

Go ahead. Shoot me.

Fuck it.

I think you need a new car.

Nice touch, my friend.

You look like shit.

I feel like shit.

Thank you, Buddha.

Thank you, Mr. God.

Well, Kim, I don't know what to say.

In Korea, we say...

What does that mean?

It means,

"Goodbye, son of a bitch."

Fuck you, too.

It's the kind of thing you can only say to a close friend.

You helped me to put my soul at rest.

You did the same for me.

I say...

Inspector!

Thank you, too, Detective Luca.

Next time, I'm coming to Korea.

Abso-fucking-lutely.

Thank you, sir.

Enjoy your flight.

Yes, I'm sure I will.