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Do you have the men for the job? The best.

Good.

Each one is a specialist in his own respective here is a former

wrestling champion.

Boots is an expert with knives. He's deadly with a fine knife.

You can hit a tons of table coin spinning in midair.

Very good.

This is Lito. He's our martial arts instructor.

He's training our men in kung fu, karate, and anest mano.

I want to see how good he is.

In a fight, never stop till your opponent is down.

That's a lesson I want all of you to remember.

Let's go to my office and plan the details of operations Trish

von Ghees, or shall we call it operations one million?

The car is coming down the street.

Boots. Patrol.

Good evening, sir.

Can you please get out?

You too, sir.

I'm sorry. I kept you waiting.

It's alright.

Just sit down.

Missus Sanjegro, have you been contacted by the kit after that?

No. That's why I'm worried.

Missus Sanjegro, the people who kidnapped your daughter are professionals.

They wouldn't harm her unnecessarily.

That's right.

Ma'am, do you mind if you'll go over some details once more?

I want to cooperate in every ways.

How do you take your coffee, mister Reyes?

With cream of cigar. Bloodfish.

The father of Trish, mister Richard Vanquish,

died in the States

when Trish was only two years old.

My husband's business had recalled him to the States suddenly.

He died the same month abroad

before he could send for us.

I remember it.

And Boris's second child,

Ricky.

His father also died only three years ago.

Why would anybody want to kidnap Trish?

He has decent boyfriends.

What about relatives on their father's side, ma'am?

She has only one non relative.

Dexter Von Chris, her paternal grandfather.

He lives in Detroit, Michigan.

He never writes us.

Chris hears from him only once each year,

on Christmas, when he sends a record and a gift package.

What do you know about you?

Nothing much,

except that he must be a comfortably retired old man.

I cease to exist for him when his son died.

Don't worry too much, missus Angel.

Sooner or later, the kidnappers will make contact with you.

By the way, how do you find your new gardener?

Driver and a gateman, ma'am?

Great. Simply great.

They're unobtrusive.

Except that I cannot use the telephone without feeling self conscious.

Good morning.

Oh, wait. I don't know if will you come this way?

This letter was mailed from the Philippines.

It's the work of a large international kidnapping

syndicate that specializes in the

abduction of well-to-do heirs.

How did they find out?

I cared about a granddaughter whom I've never seen.

Well, apparently,

they knew that she was your only living relative.

I mean, they have ways and means of seeking out likely prospects,

mister Von Geese.

These syndicates operate like big business with worldwide

organization, intelligence, and combat networks.

What are our chances of recovering my granddaughter,

mister Pennington?

It's been a week now since I received the first note.

I've made arrangements for the transfer of one million dollars

to my bank in Manila,

but they've not yet given any instructions on how the

payments in exchange will be made.

Now take it easy, sir.

That's part of their technique to drive you crazy.

They know you got the message.

Now in the meantime,

we're sending two of our best agents to Manila to

authorities, the Philippine NBI.

Both are masters in the art of empty hand combat.

Plover here is one.

The other is a Chinese Filipino who's familiar with the

country, Peter Wong.

It is.

Brother Juan, it's lovely to see you again.

Yeah. What's cooking?

Looks like we've been working together in the Philippines.

Nice to see you.

Sit down.

How are you getting on with the kids?

I check off all the Spanish and Mexican recent arrivals before

the kidnapping happened.

Tarrow down our suspects to five.

That one is the tobacco company executive from Madrid,

MR. Kees.

He came to Manila to to close a big business deal with Gilpin

Tobacco Growers for his company's multinational cigar factories.

The second suspect is a Mexican pelotari.

We knock repeatedly on his door, Manny,

to indulge his taste.

That one is a flamenco dancer.

Dancing with him is his wife.

His movements are easily chronicled.

And that's the fourth suspect,

the flamenco dancer's guitarist.

We have a twenty four hour tale on them.

Our fifth suspect is a businessman who comes and goes

at regular intervals.

His name is Raymond Cleaver Ayana,

who is known to have holdings in key cities all over the world.

Thank you. You've covered quite a bit of ground.

By the way, there's a third NBA agent who's operating undercover for

possible infiltration of the gang.

Okay, Peter. Pick Pick me up in about a hour.

Nice. See you later.

Good day. Is missus San Diego in? Yes.

Will she come in?

Good morning, mister Blaber.

Good morning.

Any news about my daughter?

Yes. There's been some developments.

Coming, please.

Yes, sir.

My key, please. Room three zero eight.

There was a young woman waiting for you to come to shove.

Hello? He's wearing his car.

Thank you.

Thank

you.

You got my message

You got my messages to walk? Please send them.

What's your girlfriend's name?

Do you have the advantage over me, miss?

Julian. Rosa, Julian. I heard you were registered here.

Not that I'm not pleased to meet such a beautiful lady.

I think this is the case of mistaken identity.

I thought you were the same Peter Wong I met in Hong Kong last summer.

Your namesake, obviously.

Obviously.

Our waiter, please bring us our check.

Let's go up to my room for a couple of drinks.

So even if you're another Peter Wong,

you might need the right Peter Wong after all.

Shall we?

Make yourself comfortable.

Where's your left, Drew?

Well, to your right.

What's wrong?

The plumbing here charges hide well the electricity instead of water.

Luckily I dropped my bin by accident.

Wait here.

It probably won't take me but a few minutes to fix it.

In the meantime, you can start drinking.

I'm sorry. I don't feel like it anymore. I guess I better go.

Thanks.

Who's your girl's doing it?

I really don't know.

What this is about is a lucky to run.

It's just an excuse to meet you.

I wonder what her real reason is.

There must be a connection from you.

I have a feeling we'll meet again.

These Americans, they always like to take a shower in the evening,

and Peter Wong is no exception.

He'll sizzle to death.

Good.

But there is still his teammate, the black,

and the FBI too.

They might just come back here with a search warrant.

We cannot afford to stay here much longer.

We'll move our center of operation to my summer place

here in Lingayen where miss von Geese can be well hidden.

From here, it'll be easy for us to go up to Boggy if the need arises.

We'll leave you here with enough men as rear guards just in case.

I'll call for you in a day or two to join us.

Karma,

tell the others we are ready.

We're leaving immediately.

Let's go.

Hello?

Yes.

Mister Fernandez speaking.

You have,

five hours till eleven o'clock tonight, mister Fernandez.

Put the money inside two airtight bags and bring them

with you for the exchange of Miss Von Giese at the Capitol

Monumentary Tonda.

Remember,

be there exactly at eleven o'clock.

Yes. I'll come alone in my car.

Be sure that miss Bonges will be there.

And, mister Fernandez,

no tricks, please.

A word to the police, and she'll be dead.

Mister Reyes, it's just for a little bit light.

They're intruders. We'll use the rear gate.

Go ahead and set.

You don't have to be rough with her.

Hello, mister Reyes?

This is Peter Wong.

We're over at the Ayala Estate.

What?

They want to make the exchange at eleven tonight?

Why don't you pick us up on the way over here?

Good. We'll be waiting.

Okay. Goodbye.

I don't think the kidnappers would chop.

Very unlikely.

I don't think he intended to in the first place.

It's the usual trick of the kidnappers

to get their victims nervous and eager to pay.

I think you better call today and wait for the next one.

Okay.

Hello?

This is Black Tamara.

Hello, Black Tamarou. This is point three reporting.

Negative.

Negative. I don't see anybody around here either.

This is Reyaka only. Very good. Again?

Thank you so much.

You're welcome.

Thank you. George?

Good day. Good day.

Morning, sir. May I interest you with something else, ma'am?

Come here.

Please don't be back.

It's okay, sir. It's cooler outside. Will you see?

We're promoting health in the home.

I have some companions, an American girl and some man.

Have you, by any chance, seen them?

They're happy. It's a compliment.

I will try to remember. Okay.

If you come and change it to me.

Not now, sir.

But the next time I'll come over,

I'll bring you exercise magazines for aging, ma'am,

to regain your ability.

Thank you, sir.

One moment.

May I offer you some books about baby care at home and birthday?

What I need are books for Tammy's family.

I'm sorry, ma'am, but that's not

Okay. Good day.

Do you folks know the, family of Libertad Sangalong here in,

Lingayang?

They're my parents in law's,

and this is my first time here as a Blick Bayan tourist.

I might have the information for you,

although I don't know if it's the right one.

This afternoon is my dinner at farm workers

the hell are you doing here?

How'd you get by the guards?

Wait.

Don't be so

cold.

Get out of my way.

I want the pictures, guys. Listen.

That can wait. I have something to tell you.

I wanna help you.

You're right.

Wrong.

I know what I want.

Also, what you want.

Do you think I want my grandfather's million?

You're welcome

to.

In the first place, when my father died,

he could have helped my mother.

Instead, he only offered to send for me.

Please judge your grandfather.

Perhaps he wanted to test your mother.

The proof of his affection is his willingness to pay you ransom.

You're risking your life. Let me help you.

I don't need your help.

Get back to your room.

When you get paid, will you please take me with you?

You're being late at her.

Perhaps you've let him hear. No.

Get the car ready.

Get dressed.

Yeah.

Attention car number two.

Attention car number

two.

A jeep is following us.

Intercept and mislead.

Repeat. Intercept and mislead. Over.

Hello. Good morning.

May I speak to mister Fernandez, please?

The boss would like to talk to him.

Oh, mister Fernandez.

The boss.

You bring the money to the same place tonight,

the Capital Monument Rotonda at eleven o'clock.

There will be no exchange of miss von Gise and the ransom money there.

Just take my word that she will be returned safe

at a later date tonight.

Miss von Gise will be found dead someplace tomorrow.

This is because von Gise has called in the police,

and several of my men have been killed.

Be at the Capitol Monument Rotunda at eleven o'clock

tonight, alone,

if you still want to see the girl alive.

Well,

what do you think?

We better act fast.

We just can't wait.

Because whether Fernandez comes up with the money or not,

Trisha's life is in danger.

That's what I also fear. Ayala might not even be in Manila.

What Fernando said, could have been a tape recorder.

Remember,

Ayala asked not to be interrupted.

That's right.

Had Ayala suspected a trap,

they would have killed Trish immediately.

Why can't we sit up a bamboo trap? Fragile yet deceiving.

Where do you think can we find Trish?

Find Ayala and we'll find Trish.

Hello?

Would you like to sit down?

Tour guide, mistress.

Perhaps you could show me the favorable bunch of rice there

is this after lunch.

I could only do it today.

Tomorrow,

I leave for other points.

Please?

Sure.

Good.

Could you please take this to the desk and tell the clerk to

hand this to mister Reyna and Lorea who may come looking for me?

Yes, ma'am. Okay. Thank you.

Hello, Peter.

Hi. So we meet again. Mhmm. This is my partner, Mateo.

Hello. How do you do? Come in. Thank you.

Sit down. Thank you.

I'm one of the two rata of Julienne.

I know.

I read her a note with Reyes downstairs at the reception desk.

Where's mister Reyes?

He is now contacting the local authorities or possible her

being called her in Ayala.

I see.

Well, that must be an excuse me.

Hi, Peter. Hi, Chris.

Peter.

They'll send us a standby force to back up our attacks.

But one thing, we cannot attack mister Ayala in full force immediately

because there's a strong possibility that he might kill

the miss Monkees once he sees this.

I'll go with you. I might be able to cover up your approach.

By the way, Peter,

your friend Dennis is ringing up a suitable disguise for

himself to enter the other side out.

I think my friend Mateo over there should also masquerade

himself so that people can track or place it.

Don't you think so?

Okay. Let's talk. Yeah.

What?

Shoot.

Shoot.

Shoot. Fine.

Gandalf.

Bring her to the house.

Who are you, really?

I told you. My name is Rosa Julien.

Amateur dancer and licensed tourist guide.

You entered the Ullig on purpose.

You were really looking for the girl. Weren't you?

I wasn't looking for any particular girl.

I saw you entered the eulog so I followed you.

But I thought you might be hiding a girl inside or

something so I went and looked.

Who is she anyway?

Why did you get her all tied up? Is your charm failing you?

Oh, come on, Rosa.

Cut out the bullshit and tell me who you really are.

Okay.

I'll lay it on the line.

I like adventure, especially adventure with profit.

What kind of a profit?

Money.

Is there money in what you're doing with her?

Yes. There is.

And,

if you agree to go away with me,

I'll give you a share.

Okay.

Now we know each other better.

Good morning.

I have some bibles here that are translated into your native language.

Would you like to take a look, sir?

Yes.

So you are able to follow me here?

Tell me,

who else knows we're here?

Did you come here with anybody?

Take him to the basement.

Why make it hard for yourself, my friend?

Just tell us how many of you are here and we'll let go

after our operations are through.

Come on, man. Speak up.

I'm sure you cannot take this torture much longer.

Go to hell.

Chris,

give our friend another splinter.

He'll talk.

Water.

Sir, vehicles are coming.

How many?

Two or three.

Let's go check.

Johnny, go back inside and kill MacMaster.

And tell Rosa to get their ass kicked.

He'll execute. Plan number two.

Okay,

Fine.

Yeah.

Nigga, I think your fight's over

here.

I'm a put my foot up your black ass.

Talk is cheap.

Better bring you lunch.

Come on. Nothing between us but air.

I got that.