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Golgo 13... Nationality unknown. Age unknown. Name unknown.

GOLGO 13

It really gets on my nerves.

A hundred-karat diamond.

You never get hurt.

Say your prayers!

I turn towards your cold back...

With my scarlet fingernail on the trigger.

I said pray for you, pray for you!

There's only one prayer...

Befitting the death of a passion hunter:

True love is an illusion.

I take back any feelings of pity for you.

There's only one prayer...

Befitting the death of a passion hunter:

True love is an illusion.

I take back any feelings of pity for you.

I say Pray for you, Pray for you!

I say Pray for you, Pray for you...

Clear skies on the coast tonight. Today, a wind speed of 3 knots.

The barometric pressure is 1018 millibars with a temperature of 22°C.

We're expecting 10mm of rain before daybreak.

We'll now continue our musical programming.

Catalina Island, California

Thank you, everyone.

Thank you, Vice President Ralph, Governor Rosen...

Senator Prescott and Congressman Miles.

And, to all my life-long friends... I thank you all.

I'm grateful that I could have this wonderful birthday party tonight.

After living for 62 years, I feel truly rewarded.

And now, my greatest happiness is that I can introduce the new president...

of Dawson Concern.

Oil Baron Leonard Dawson

As C.E.O., I will hand over most of the authority to our new president.

Ladies and gentlemen, the youngest president in the history of the company.

My closest friend, and best student...

I give you my only son, Robert Frederick Dawson!

This title is the greatest gift my father could possibly give me.

As a small token of my appreciation, please accept this bouquet of flowers.

Thank you, Robert.

This is a bouquet of anemones and white verbenas to symbolize 29 years...

of appreciation for my father.

Robert!

Robert! Robert!

Robert!

Robert!

There's no need to worry, Bishop.

But... but he's late, Pago.

That man never breaks a promise.

Is he Bishop Moretti?

Yes, he is.

Talk to me.

On the third Tuesday of last month...

My parents. My brother and his wife. My sister, her family, even her kids...

In an instant I lost everything in my hometown of Sicily!

It was the local Mafia and Dr. Z who murdered them!

Marcel was just nine years old!

Maria just started to walk last year!

As you may have guessed, my family was also in the Mafia.

We had often fought with our own flesh and blood.

I hated my fate and decided to follow God's path...

But this, I cannot endure.

I've already deposited the amount we agreed to in your designated account.

I heard you are a man who makes the impossible, possible.

I accept.

Lord, my heart burns with unforgivable vengeance.

Please punish me!

Amen!

Bishop!

You have a very tough target, Duke.

The fact is, even the highest levels of people in his Family...

don't even know who Dr. Z is.

Despite this, he still controls many of the crime bosses...

and completely controls every political party in Sicily.

This research costs twice as much as usual...

because they're such a new organization.

This is the entire map of the town of Messina, Sicily.

This is the floor plan to Dr. Z's mansion.

Also, I snooped around and shot some video of Dr. Z's Family.

That's all I've gotten so far.

This is only my intuition talking, but something feels wrong...

Well, good luck!

This is Dr. Z's mansion.

You should consider the whole cape of the Ionian Sea Dr. Z's courtyard.

They have an unusually tight security system.

Since the brutal murder of the Moretti family, all the underlings...

now carry a 1976 model Ingram M-11.

It's a high-powered sub-machine gun that was used on the Cambodian front.

This is merely my personal conclusion, but...

but I'm sure that Dr. Z is in this mansion.

There's far too much security for this to be just a decoy.

This is Cindy, Dr. Z's only daughter.

She's the only person who's actually in contact with Dr. Z right now.

Basically, Dr. Z's orders are given to Cindy first...

and she passes them along to his executives.

I had a hell of a time taking this footage.

Eight professional bodyguards are with her wherever she goes, you see.

There have been many men who've made a pass at Cindy...

and her people killed most of them after she finished playing with them.

Currently, she isn't seeing anybody.

Any customers?

Yes sir, just one.

Miss Cindy wants to have lunch.

Why don't you have him go some place else?

Yes sir, right away.

What?! He doesn't want to leave?

Afraid so, sir. He said he was here first.

All right, then. I'll talk to him.

Miss Cindy, let's go back. I'll take care of this.

That man...

Huh?

Bring him.

Welcome home, Miss Cindy.

Welcome home.

I've never met an Oriental before.

Why don't you have a drink, too? Chablis, Ballantine's, Cognac...

I can make world class drinks in this very room.

Until I get bored of you, I'll keep you in here, too.

Who hired you, Duke Togo?

Or should I say... Golgo 13!

I know you have just one purpose.

To take the life of my father, Dr. Z!

If you knew everything, why did you invite me here?

I'm so tired.

My father is, too. Tired of this bloody business.

But nobody can kill my father.

Not even you, a true professional.

Well? Won't you keep pushing?

Maybe I'll tell you where my father is.

How I burned... It's been such a long time.

Keep quiet for a little while, please.

Yes, father.

Well, yes...

Yes...

No! It's not what you think.

I wanted to know how much information he has about you.

No! I'd never do that...

What?! But he's unarmed.

No! I have to say this.

Why are you afraid of someone who doesn't even have a weapon?

Father, you've never been like this before...

Father!

Father...

Duke, can't you walk away from this job?

My father won't let you live unless you back out.

Duke...

Local time, 7:35 PM.

Messina, block B.

G has left Dr. Z's mansion...

and is heading to the Anton Hotel, where he is staying.

Roger, give me an update ten minutes from now.

He got close to Cindy. It looks we can begin our plan.

We will do the one thing that nobody could have ever done.

I guess the legend of Golgo 13 will be ending very soon...

I brought the item you requested. Set the time to start the fuse.

Then just insert this terminal.

Today is my birthday.

Duke! Nobody who has tried to kill my father has ever escaped.

Take the horse.

I want you to leave Sicily. Ride from here to the harbor.

See you!

Who's there?

Duke!

I tested the phone in your room.

The phone rings exactly 15 seconds after you open the locker.

I discovered that the door was a time-lag switch.

You were just doing a one-woman show with the phone.

In other words, Cindy, you are the real Dr. Z.

Duke!

Duke!

Adjust the sighting! Target... two-four... eight-four...

G has been spotted! Everybody, stand by!

Duke!

Three!

TWO!

One!

Now! Fire!

Target has moved!

Pago, did you tell anybody about this job?

No...

Then who did this to you?

They weren't Dr. Z's people, were they?

I'll ask you one more time:

You've never told anybody about me, have you?

Alright, I believe you. Dr. Z is dead.

Die!

Fire!

Fire! Fire! Blow up the church!

Who is it?

Duke!

Somebody’s... after you.

They're a huge organization... I've never seen... nor heard of.

CIA Deputy Director E. Young

CIA Deputy Director E. Young Our strategy was perfect.

FBI Director F. Gavin And so was our information! We predicted his actions perfectly.

Pentagon Director of Intelligence General T. Jefferson

We hunted down our target.

But we still failed to catch him, even after badly wounding him.

Are you saying that I'm to blame for this?

General, you assured us the Pentagon would use their very best men.

And I did, Director!

My loyal aide, Bragan, led a team of our best men.

We did everything we could.

Everything, you say?

Does that also include getting three of our special CIA agents killed?

Your loyal aide interfered when our three agents were about to kill G.

The ends justify the means!

I don't care what happened to your three agents, as long as we could kill G.

Don't give me that, you failed! This is an undeniable fact!

Stop it, both of you! We're partners here!

We all want the same thing.

Take care of that emotional baggage after we take care of G.

Besides, we have a lady present.

Army Special Forces Commander Lieutenant Colonel Bob Bragan

This is the information broker who helped G!

Our team got rid of him!

Good work, Bragan.

I found it, General.

Found what?

Our dog! Our hunting dog!

And what's more, he's the best in the world.

He's incomparably stronger than those three dead CIA agents.

Incomparably stronger?

Would you like to test him, Assistant Chief?

Why don't you come see him?

Where is he, Bragan?

Big Snake!

Show yourself!

As you can see, he's in a different class.

I want you.

San Francisco

You like it? It's a brand new car! Isn't it great?

It looks like you're doing unusually well.

Things haven't changed much.

I just started the car dealership this year.

I'm like a brand new car myself...

I want you to think of me like that, Duke.

Can I have a cigarette, too?

Alright, everyone! Go get some hamburgers!

I want you to use this car. It's on me this time.

It looks small, but as a former F—1 circuit mechanic...

I did a high performance tune up.

Everything's exactly the way you requested.

Why don't you take a look at what I've done?

The trigger is an electric push button.

It can rapid-fire 15 shots per second.

Also, the balance change caused by the recoil is set under a decimal point.

And this silencer kit...

I get it, Rita. You don't have to explain.

I trust your work.

Tell me how much the modifications are...

and the cost of the car, too.

No, you don't need to pay this time.

But Duke...

Can you pull my trigger, just once? Quietly, and gently...

Your left shoulder wound is still fresh.

I heard a rumor, that you're in danger.

That some dangerous enemies are after you.

But that's fine. I'm not worried.

It's been like this before...

...but every time, you created a legend.

The immortal man.

The man you never want to aim your gun at.

A true professional.

Duke...

What is this? I told you I don't want it!

Duke, I'm... I'm not that kind of woman!

Don't get the wrong idea, Rita!

I insist on paying you for your excellent work.

Duke...

Besides, you'd better stay away from San Francisco for a while.

Why?

They work very thoroughly.

Are you, worried about me?

Get out now.

Change taxis three times to go home.

I'm so glad!

Union St., San Francisco 0:45 AM

We have identified G's target in San Francisco.

The target...

Bernhard Mueller, a former Nazi, and Hitler's chief bodyguard.

Bernhard Mueller Bernhard Mueller, a former Nazi, and Hitler's chief bodyguard.

Don Hughes Currently using the alias "Don Hughes."

Don Hughes

The client is a Jewish-American.

A survivor of the concentration camps.

Don Hughes is currently living in the penthouse of the Don Hughes building.

The building is surrounded by 50 mm thick tempered bulletproof glass.

He never leaves his residence.

We have predicted G's shooting points.

The rooftop of the USA building...

the rooftop water tower of the S.S. Hotel...

or the JR Tower observatory.

There is one more possible point within a one mile radius.

The Super Beer company's billboard has the same height as the Hughes building.

However, the USA building is between the billboard and the Hughes building.

So it's impossible to shoot from there.

Therefore, we will remove this place from the list.

Next is the means to destroy the 50 millimeter bulletproof glass.

Specialty shooting needs a specially remodeled gun.

Most likely, he would use an M-16 type, recoil-less, fully automatic gun with silencer.

He'll have acquired this weapon from the illegal gunsmith, Rita.

Age 29. American.

7:58 PM. G is on the move.

All right. All groups, begin the operation!

To all groups! Open communication circuits immediately!

This Group A. We have set up position at the USA building.

This is Group B. Positioning completed at S.S. Hotel!

The JR tower observatory is clear. This is Group C speaking, over.

This is Group D. We've lost sight of G's car at Zone ABB.

Damn! All right, then join the other group from there!

Don't worry, G doesn't have many destinations to choose from.

We've got the penthouse of Hughes building in sight.

Don Hughes' presence is confirmed.

It's been 125 minutes since we lost sight of G.

But he hasn't shown up around the S.S. Hotel.

There is no trace of him approaching the USA building.

Same at the JR Tower.

He may have given up on shooting tonight.

No, that's impossible!

According to his clients...

tonight is the last clay of this assignment.

Has G ever broken his word before?

He'll do it.

He has to do it. He'll be here, I know it.

Stop the car!

Say that again!

I found G! He's at the Super Beer billboard!

That's ridiculous... What's he doing there?!

He's preparing to shoot, sir!

Impossible! What's he aiming at?!

You can't even see the Hughes building from the billboard...

because the USA building is obstructing the view.

Even so, I can see that he's preparing to shoot, sir.

He's aiming approximately at the 48th floor of the USA building.

48th floor...?

Hold on.

Emergency! Computer one, come in!

This is lead vehicle! This is lead vehicle!

This is computer one. Lead vehicle, come in!

What's the status on the 48th floor of the USA building?

Just a moment.

Hurry UP!

I've got it.

The Union Company booked the entire 48th floor of the USA building.

The whole floor for one company?

Yes, sir.

Does that mean someone can look through the north-side window...

from outside the south-side window?

Huh? Sorry, could you repeat that?

I'm asking you if there are any windows that you can see...

straight through to the Hughes building...

when you look at the USA building from the billboard?!

Roger! Checking now!

Don Hughes was just shot a moment ago!

Confirmed! There is one window!

The 18th window from the right can see straight through...

to the penthouse of the Hughes building!

Don't let him escape!

Stop G at all costs! All vehicles, surround Area JBR!

Attention all groups! I found G!

He's now running from Area JBR to Block E.

All vehicles!

Use police car camouflage and drive to Block E!

G has entered Freeway 14 where it's currently under construction.

OK, we'll hunt him down there!

Freeway 14 quickly turns into a dead end!

Fire!

Search for the body!

Yes, sir!

Come in, Bragan.

Bragan!

Come in, Bragan!

Come in, Bragan!

Duke, is that you?

Who's there!

Duke...

When I came here as a poor immigrant from Italy, the first job I got...

was as a shoeshine boy.

After 53 years, I did all kinds of hard work to amass this fortune.

And when my wife passed away 13 years ago...

from that clay forward... my reason for living was my only son, Robert.

Robert.

Robert...

He read poetry. He loved painting.

He fell in love with all of his heart, like a young boy should.

He grew up, he got married.

And my long cherished dream, to hand my entire business over to my son...

was about to come true.

And at the moment I felt my dream come true...

my life was destroyed!

With just one bullet...

from Golgo 13!

I swore revenge on him!

So I used my enormous fortune and bought all of you from the government!

Because you are the experts in this field!

I bought your organizational abilities and brainpower!

You hear that? I bought you!

But just look at the mess you're in now!

I forgave your initial mistakes, but you have failed me again!

I won't tolerate it a third time! Take my words to heart:

The next time you fail is when you all die!

Bragan is dead.

But you came back alive.

You may still have a chance to beat him.

Now listen: Next time, either he dies, or you die!

You good-for-nothing! Listen to me!

That woman...

"That woman"?

Why don't you let me have that woman?

You... you disgusting monster!

Miss Laura.

Master Dawson wants to see you.

Father?

Sir...

I would like some hot tea, Albert.

Certainly, sir.

I will kill Golgo.

Robert used to love the view from here.

Indeed, sir.

Amazon Jungle, Brazil

I heard the clockmaker was killed, but I didn't know about Rita.

Rita was a nice girl.

Who is it?

I want to know who's behind all of this.

I'll pay you double.

Any clues?

Bragan.

Is that the boss' name?

No, it's some man I killed.

So I can find the boss if I investigate Bragan.

I assume he's an experienced member of the US army special forces.

Well, if you know that much I'll figure something out.

By the way, Duke, how's the wound?

Well, I'll see you at the usual place.

Two weeks from now.

He's frightened. Even a man like him...

is frightened!

So, Golgo left the Amazon?

He's in Miami, getting treatment for his injuries.

Now is the perfect time to attack. Why is Dawson calling us here?

I don't know. Dragging us out here like this!

Who does he think he is?

You three pledged loyalty to me!

You said you would do everything you could.

The CIA gave me three agents and their elite unit.

The Pentagon gave me Bragan's Special Forces, and Snake.

But there's one man who didn't give me anything.

But we don't have anything to give you.

Then why don't you look for something!

Did you check the federal prisons?

Prisons? What are you talking about?

Fine, if you're going to play dumb, I'll spell it out for you.

It was the summer of 1970.

There was a joint secret experimental project by the Pentagon and CIA...

...in the jungles of Banzibar of the Central African Republic.

40 professional assassins were gathered from all over the world...

and abandoned in the jungle...

...to fight against 2,000 guerrilla solders.

Unfortunately, those 40 assassins were not given any food or weapons.

Basically, it was a cruel experiment to see how long they could survive...

...without weapons, while fighting both guerillas and wild animals.

The time limit on this experiment was 80 days.

20 people out of the 40 were killed within three days.

10 more people were killed within a week.

Another four people died after 10 clays.

Then after 13 clays...

two heads and the scalps of two others floated to the surface of the swamp.

Even though the time limit was 80 clays...

38 people out of 40 died 13 clays after the experiment started.

Everybody felt the experiment was a failure.

But shortly thereafter, an expedition confirmed a surprising fact.

The two missing people who were assumed dead were still alive.

Not only did they survive by drinking rainwater and eating tree roots...

but they also killed all 2,000 guerillas.

I don't know what their real names are...

but people called them "Gold" and "Silver".

Yes, Gold and Silver!

I want those two!

Chairman Dawson, I've listened to your unreasonable requests for a long time.

We even overlooked it when you chose to make that decision...

in Dallas.

But this time, you're out of control!

This isn't for mutual profits, like it was in Dallas.

This is just a personal grudge!

I refuse to let them out of prison!

I'm asking you to lend me the two people who survived in Banzibar.

That's an impossible favor, Chairman Dawson.

After they came back from Banzibar...

they were arrested for continual acts of mass murder!

They're in federal prison, condemned to death!

I know all of that. That's why I'm asking you!

Don't be ridiculous, Dawson! They're far too dangerous!

That dangerousness is exactly what I want.

Enough, Dawson!

I can't support your absurd and insane ideas!

Come on, everyone. Let's leave!

You bastards can't talk to me like that!

You're rejecting my request?

Well, why don't you do it, if you think you can.

But I'll stop operations for all of the Dawson Empire's companies...

for as long as it takes!

Tell your superiors what I said!

If I stop operations of Dawson Oil, Dawson Bank, and Dawson Shipping...

everybody knows what will happen to our country's economy.

I'll really do it!

Nobody can say "no" to me!

I'll kill Golgo 13, no matter what it takes!

Even if I have to destroy a city to do it!

But if you agree to my request...

I'll make sure no innocents get involved. I swear to God!

Chief Garvin, I must explain the special procedures you're to follow.

They must wear handcuffs while you're transferring them.

You must never be left unguarded, until they feel that you...

are on their side.

You see, they only have two classifications for people:

Friend, and foe.

Emily is doing very well.

And she's clone a fine job of polishing her skills.

You're doing great, Emily.

Grandpa!

You may feel lonely, but it will only be for a little while longer.

Good girl... Good girl.

Laura, what are you doing in my room?

Give Emily back to me.

Albert, can you leave?

Yes, sir.

Now, what did you say, Laura?

Not only did you use me as bait for that monster...

You took Emily away from me, too.

I need Emily for strategic reasons.

You're the woman who loved Robert: I'll never forget to appreciate you.

I want you to know that.

You've completely changed since you lost Robert.

But this may well be your true personality.

You've frozen your own heart to achieve your goals.

One thing...

Can I ask you one thing, Mr. Dawson?

Golgo 13 is a sniper who works for hire.

There must be a client who asked him to kill Robert.

Yet you are only obsessed with revenge against Golgo 13.

You never even tried to look for the person who hired him.

Why is that?

I can't answer that question right now.

I see.

Good bye, Robert.

Goodbye, Dawson.

My brother will pick up my belongings to bring to my parents' house.

Please tell Albert any amount of money you desire, as consolation.

He's been prepared to pay you at any time.

Goodbye, Emily.

Listen, Golgo will arrive here today!

We'll start the strategy I've planned so carefully and thoroughly.

We will finally get to see Golgo 13's dead body in my castle!

Ladies and gentlemen...

Global American Airlines flight to Los Angeles via Chicago...

has now started boarding.

Attention please...

Canadian Pacific Airlines Flight 803...

is delayed one hour due to bad weather.

Albert!

Albert!

Albert!

What's the situation, Pablo?

I'm sorry, Duke.

It happens all the time. Just tell me what you know.

They're getting very close to you.

They got condemned criminals out just days before their execution.

The FBI, CIA, and even the Pentagon are helping.

This is a secret operation on a nation-wide scale.

Who's their boss?

Leonard Dawson, the chairman of Dawson Concern.

I thought so.

Two people at the airport attacked me yesterday.

That welcoming party was Dawson's butler and his granddaughter, Emily.

Is that true, Duke? Then that means...

If he's willing to use his own granddaughter, he's desperate.

Desperate to set a trap for you.

A trap?

Yeah, a trap.

By revealing his identity, he's planning to lure you to Dawson Castle.

Dawson Castle is the headquarters of the Dawson Concern.

It's in New York, but stands as a shining symbol throughout America...

and the entire world.

The Dawson Company Building has a total of 67 floors.

I'm sorry, Duke...

It happens all the time, Pablo.

I can't believe this.

There isn't the slightest doubt in my mind.

They took my wife and children hostage.

I know they'll kill them, unless...

Mr. Dawson, allow me to introduce the twins, Silver and Gold.

Well, well...

My name is Dawson.

Your enemy is only one man: Golgo 13.

Kill him!

Helicopters, Jefferson!

Did you prepare two divisions to go into action?!

Don't worry! I've had all the local residents evacuated!

You just shut up and follow my orders!

G is about to pass the 34th floor.

Alright. Go ahead, Snake!

G is on the 40th floor.

Okay, begin!

Alright, Silver! Go get him, Gold!

Finish him off!

Scoop his brains out of his skull!

He's on the 48th floor, private records.

It looks like he's badly hurt after the fight with Snake.

That's enough.

That's enough!

No one else should fight with him anymore.

Yes, sir.

Do you know what anemone and white verbena flowers symbolize?

These are the last flowers that Robert gave to me.

Anemones symbolize hope that's fading away.

And white verbenas mean "please pray for me".

Everything's alright now...

Everything's alright now, Robert.

Golgo 13.

You were the best man to burn my last passions on...

my despair, anger, and darkness.

And yet...

How I wish I were like you, devoid of any humanity.

Father,

please forgive my selfishness for leaving my suicide note like this.

This is my first, and last act of rebellion against you.

Father, I thank you for your great love over the last 29 years.

That one and only cake you ever baked for my 6th birthday was delicious.

The day of my high school graduation was the first time I saw you cry.

I felt so happy-

And thank you for caring for my wife Laura and my daughter Emily.

Father, you've always had high hopes for me.

It pained me that I could never live up to them,

and I rejected that hope you had for me.

I'm sorry Father, I don't even have the courage to kill myself.

Therefore, I decided to ask someone to kill me.

I believe he will do a fine job.

To my great father, Oil Baron, Leonard Dawson.

Your ungrateful son, Robert.

"Oil Baron" Leonard Dawson is dead.

Authorities have announced that the cause was... accidental.

Looking for a good time?

Hey big boy, wanna play?

Don't you wanna play with me?

Hey, if you're not in a hurry...

I'll show you a good time for under $200.

The silent depths have the feel of silk.

You say nothing.

What you dropped in the long seconds of the night...

Was only the chill of your kisses.

Kill me, Kill me once again!

With your sturdy arms, just one more time...

I want you to embrace me, but a dream is but a dream.

The man who travels the desert...

You are a stranger.

The man never looks back...

Your figure burns into my heart. Forever, I love you, forever!

THE END