[Truck stops]
What's that?
Sounds like the garbage man.
Oh. On Tuesday?
Maybe they changed the schedule.
Oh, shit!
Whoa!
Wait a minute!
Hold it up, you guys.
l was afraid you'd miss me.
Don't worry. We won't.
MAN: Now that is American workmanship.
You think the Japanese invented that? Bullshit.
We did. For a while, we lost it, but we got it back.
SECOND MAN: l like Cadillacs.
Well, come around here, brother, and get in this Cadillac.
You'll love it. This is style and beauty.
Comfy, right? Oh, l know what you're going to say.
That's vinyl, but you don't want leather.
Leather's hot, it's uncomfortable, it cracks.
Nothing but trouble. Look at the head room.
[Starts engine]
Go ahead, start it up. Listen to that.
That's power. That's performance.
You know what l like best?
What's that?
The price.
Hey! Wait a minute!
You can't drive that car in here!
Whoa!
-Hey, guys, how's it going? -What do you say?
Working, working. You know.
Daddy, put me down! Put me down!
l surrender!
GlRL: Not me!
l love you, too.
Here come the sandwiches.
Why don't they just call him "Girl George"?
lt would cut down the confusion.
Oh, Dad, that's so old.
When l was a boy and rock'n'roll came to East Germany,
the communists said it was subversive.
Maybe they were right.
-What's in this? -You don't want to know.
[Helicopter]
Dad, what's wrong?
[Helicopter approaching]
What's that army helicopter doing here?
You said you wouldn't go away again, you were through.
l'm not going anywhere.
GlRL: Promise?
l promise.
Jackson! Harris! Secure the area!
John?
John, are you in there?
John, come on out. lt's Kirby.
JOHN: l know.
KlRBY: Silent and smooth, just like always.
-l better be. You taught me. -l'm getting rusty.
GlRL: What's going on?
-Jenny, how are you? -Hi.
Jenny, l need to talk to your dad, OK?
Yeah? Got a warrant?
Very funny.
-Jenny. -OK.
John, we've got a problem. Someone's killing your men.
JOHN: You gave them new identities.
KlRBY: There must have been a leak.
Lawson, Forrestal, Bennett-- they've all been hit.
Who's doing it?
You've made enemies all over the world.
lt could have been the Syrians, the South Americans,
the Russians, or a terrorist group.
They'll find you.
We were going to make a normal life here.
You will, l promise.
l'm going to coordinate with the federal people.
We'll nail those bastards before they get close to you.
ln the meantime, Jackson and Harris will stay here.
Are they any good?
Real good, but not as good as you were.
ls it bad?
l'm not leaving you, if that's what you mean.
Then it can't be bad.
-How bad are you hit? -l can make it.
l've got to get my rifle from the shed.
Keep an eye out. They'll be coming.
[Machine-gun fire]
Get downwind. The air current may tip them off.
Downwind? You think l could smell them coming?
l did.
Jenny, you go to your bedroom and stay out of sight.
l'll be right back.
-Where is she? -Mellow out, man.
We can't talk business with you waving guns in people's faces.
Your daughter's safe, Colonel.
Whether she stays that way is up to you.
My people got business with you.
lf you want your kid back, then you better cooperate.
Right?
Wrong.
He's coming at us with no brakes.
He's still coming, the crazy bastard!
He'll hit us!
Shit!
Don't move, motherfucker.
Bennett, l thought you were--
Dead? You thought wrong.
Ever since you had me thrown out of your unit,
l've waited to pay you back.
You know what today is, Matrix?
Payday.
Tranquilizers.
l wanted to use the real thing!
JOHN: Where is Jenny?
Do you remember me, Colonel?
l remember you, scumbag,
especially the people you've tortured and killed.
Colonel Matrix, you do not understand...
a country like Val Verde.
lt is a country that needs a president...
who has an understanding of discipline.
Why tell me?
Because you're going to return to Val Verde,
and you are going to kill the president...
that you helped to overthrow me.
Have Bennett do it.
Sounds like something he'd get off on.
Because President Velasquez trusts you, Colonel.
After all, he made you the hero of the revolution.
Captain Bennett left, shall we say, under a cloud.
Yeah. Because he enjoyed killing too much.
Your training, Matrix.
You can get close to President Velasquez.
You will kill him.
We went to a lot of trouble to find you.
We had to pretend Captain Bennett's death...
so General Kirby would become agitated...
and lead us to you.
Now that l have you, you will do exactly as l tell you.
Fuck you.
Daddy!
Jenny!
JOHN: Oh, you bastards!
lf you kill President Velasquez, l will send her back to you.
lf you try anything else,
l will mail her to you in pieces.
Any sign of Matrix?
No, sir. Just those bodies. You think there's more, sir?
lf he's still alive, l'd expect a lot more.
Sully will make sure you get on the plane.
Henriques will stay with you, make sure you get off.
l don't hear from either one of them, she's dead.
How much they paying you, Bennett?
They offered me a hundred grand.
You want to know something?
When l found it was you, l said l'd do it for nothing.
-Hey, hold it! -l'll be back, Bennett.
BENNETT: John!
l'll be ready, John.
We're running late, buddy.
So you and Bennett met in the service?
Me and Henriques is in the service, too.
Nothing like old war buddies.
Well, have a nice trip, now.
Take care. Oh, here.
Have some beers in Val Verde.
lt'll give everyone more time with your daughter.
You're a funny guy, Sully. l like you.
That's why l'll kill you last.
Move!
Hasta luego, fellas.
First class, 7a.
And you're 7b, sir.
Any carry-on luggage?
Just him.
Open your mouth again, l'll nail it shut.
Fasten your seat belt, sir.
Thank you.
Could l have a blanket and a pillow?
Sure.
-There you go. -Thank you.
STEWARDESS: We're now preparing for departure.
Please make sure your luggage...
is safely stored in the overhead compartments.
Fasten your seat belts and extinguish all cigarettes.
Once we reach our cruising altitude,
we'll be serving complimentary beverages...
and then our dinner.
After that, we'll be showing our feature film.
Your flight attendants are Susan and Lance, and l'm Debbie.
We're here to make your trip comfortable.
Have a safe and enjoyable flight.
Excuse me. How long is the flight?
We land in Val Verde in 11 hours.
Thank you. And do me a favor...
Don't disturb my friend. He's dead tired.
Upright, please. Thank you.
Sir, during takeoff, you must remain seated.
l'm airsick.
[Barking]
Yeah, the bird has flown. The cargo's aboard.
Now go to the drop-off point.
Yes. Gracias, Sully.
We are right on schedule.
With any good fortune,
today will be my last day as a civilian.
Your father seems to be cooperating.
You will be together with him soon.
Won't that be nice?
Not nearly as nice as watching him smash your face in.
Take her below.
WOMAN: Yeah!
Well, my 7:40 flight to Vancouver was canceled.
So, how about dinner?
Yeah.
l could go to bed early, too.
-Maybe another time. -Sounds like he's mad at you.
OK. Well, l like you, too.
All right. Talk to you soon. Bye.
Love and careers. lt's tough. Sounds like you need a date.
Well, l don't.
Girls like you meet a lot of nice boys at airports.
Listen, you're really bugging me.
Hey!
Hey, slow down.
-l got something to give you. -l'm not interested.
You don't know what you're missing.
lt looks like a nightmare. Please leave me alone!
You fucking whore.
JOHN: Don't move. l'm not going to hurt you.
-Step aside. -You said, "Don't move."
Do it. Get in the car.
Ah!
Do exactly what l tell you.
-l've got a 7:30 karate class. -You're not going to make it.
Follow him.
l knew you would say that.
Don't get offended, but are you going to kill me or something?
No.
You wouldn't tell me if you were.
-Sure, l would. -Really?
Trust me.
Stay close to him. Faster!
[Woman screams]
That's good.
WOMAN: Can you tell me what this is about?
A guy l trusted for years wants me dead.
l've only known you 5 minutes, and l want you dead, too.
[Horns honking]
Out. Come on. Hurry up.
-lf you're in a hurry, l can-- -l'm almost through with you.
Listen to me. My daughter has been kidnapped.
He's the only chance l've got of finding her.
lf he sees me or l lose him, they'll kill her.
l need you to follow him, tell him you're crazy about him.
Bring him over here. l will do the rest.
You go back to your normal life. Got it?
-No. -Please, help me.
You're the only chance l've got.
She has less than 10 hours left.
They're going to kill her.
OK. All right. l'll help you.
There's this huge guy outside in a green t-shirt.
He's a paranoid maniac, and he's kidnapped me.
l need your help.
-l'll check it out. -Thank you.
SULLY: l hear you're great with transmissions.
MAN: That's right.
SULLY: Oh, yeah. This will work just fine.
Biggs, are you there?
There's a guy over here that may be wacko.
-l doubt l can handle him alone. -l'll be there.
Want to see me kick ass?
-Wait here, miss. -Thank you.
Attention all units. Emergency on the theater level.
Suspect, 6' 2", brown hair.
He's one gigantic motherfucker.
This used to be a great place for hunting slash.
lt's got crowded now.
l think l found something, though.
See you.
-What are you doing here? -l'm waiting for my--
Hey, you looking for me?
Come with us.
Eh!
What?
Matrix.
l need a quarter. Give me a quarter!
Move it!
Son of a bitch!
-Out of the way. -Freeze!
Aah!
[Gunshot]
Get him !
Come on.
-Stop or l'll shoot! -No!
Hey, lady! Stop!
Wait for me! Don't you go anywhere!
Who the hell are you, huh?
You steal my car, rip the seat out, kidnap me,
you ask me to help find your daughter, which l kindly do,
then you get me in a shoot-out where people are dying.
You rip a phone booth out of the wall,
swing from the ceiling like Tarzan,
then a cop's going to shoot you, and l save you,
and he starts chasing me!
Are you going to tell me what's going on or what?!
No.
No? No?
Oh, my god! Watch out!
[Woman screams]
What are you doing?
Oh, look out! Aah!
This is not my day!
WOMAN: Whoa!
Whoa!
My car!
[Firing gun]
Aah!
-Are you all right? -l'm dead.
You're all right. Wait for me.
[Sully groaning]
Where is she?
-Kiss my ass. -l can't hear you!
l'll say it louder: get fucked.
Your loyalty is very touching,
but it's not the most important thing in your life right now.
But what is important is gravity.
l have to remind you, Sully, this is my weak arm.
You can't kill me.
You need me to find your daughter.
Open the door
Cook knows. l'll take you where l meet him.
-No, you won't. -Why not?
Because l already know.
Remember l promised to kill you last?
That's right, Matrix. You did!
l lied.
Aah!
Now you don't have a car.
Now l do.
-What did you do with Sully? -l let him go.
Andale!
JOHN: l'm sorry l got you involved.
WOMAN: Tell me what this is about.
-lt's about her. -ls this your daughter?
JOHN: People are using her to force me to do a job.
lf l don't get to her soon, they'll kill her.
-Did you do the job? -No.
They would kill her even if l did it.
Our only chance is to get to her...
before they find out what l'm doing.
All that matters to me now is Jenny.
Let's go. Out!
Stay put.
-What are you doing? -Helping you get her back.
-Check the drawers. -All right.
[Knock on door]
[Gasps]
lt's Cook. Mess up the bed.
[Shower running]
[Knocking]
Act like you had a good time with Sully.
Look at this.
All right.
Yeah?
-Where's Sully? -ln the shower.
-Who are you? -Room service.
Open the door.
Move over there.
Hey, Sully!
Oh!
[Woman screams]
[Gunshot]
Aah!
[Gunshot]
You scared, motherfucker? Well, you should be.
This Green Beret's going to kick your big ass.
l eat Green Berets for breakfast,
and right now l'm very hungry.
l can't believe this macho bullshit.
[Woman screams]
[Gunshot]
Fuck you, asshole.
[Click]
Fuck you, asshole.
These guys eat too much red meat!
Ah!
[Cook groaning]
Where is she?
Cook!
Let's go.
This must be Cook's car.
Let's search it.
WOMAN: l think l found something.
Look at this.
JOHN: What is this?
Coastal is a fuel depot that supplies planes.
To whom, the airlines?
Usually smaller, private aircraft.
Are you sure?
This is where my flight instructor gets his fuel.
There are a lot of warehouses on Pecondo Street.
Harris must be keeping a plane there.
Let's go. We'll take Cook's car.
He won't be needing it.
WOMAN: This is it. Patria Enterprises.
This is where l was this afternoon.
Go this way and wait for my signal.
[Men speaking Spanish]
JOHN: Cindy? Come on.
l've seen all the equipment, but there's no airplane.
What about your daughter?
Harris and Bennett aren't here.
She's wherever they are.
OK. Look at this.
JOHN: These coordinates are somewhere near Santa Barbara.
Longitude...
There's something going on at this island north of here.
This must be where they've taken Jenny.
Look, here's a photo of an amphibian airplane.
-Maybe they use it to fly there. -Let's look at that invoice.
[Voices in corridor]
[Voices fade]
Type 4 fuel is amphibian.
250 gallons would fly this plane to the island and back.
But it isn't here. l've seen everything.
lt was refueled at pump station 32, Pacific Pier.
That's San Pedro.
-How long to fly to the island? -About two hours.
-Are we going to the plane? -Not yet.
-Where are we going? -Shopping.
Shopping?
Come on. Come on!
[Beep]
Wow!
-What's that? -Rocket launcher.
Go!
Freeze! Don't even think about it!
[Police radio]
-Stick him in the truck. -Come on. Come on.
lf you call General Franklin Kirby,
he will explain everything.
Kirby, huh? l think we ran him in last week.
[Officers laugh]
Hey.
Hooker.
Not bad.
-What's she doing? -She's got something for us.
l bet she does.
Shit!
What the hell was that?!
Jesus Christ!
[Officers scream]
[Coughing]
-Where did you learn to do that? -l read the instructions.
What time do you expect Matrix to arrive in Val Verde?
Just over two hours.
Do you think he's going to give us any problems?
He'll do exactly as he's told...
as long as he thinks he'll get his daughter back.
-lt's all clear. -Good. OK, go.
Ah!
ClNDY: Did anybody ever tell you you have a lot of hostility?
JOHN: Come on. Let's move.
ClNDY: l hope l can fly this plane.
Oh, shit!
ClNDY: Oh!
-Oh, no! -What's wrong?
This isn't a plane. This is a canoe with wings.
-Then get in and start paddling. -Oh!
[Men yelling in Spanish]
[Machine-gun fire]
JOHN: Start the engine! Hurry! ClNDY: OK, OK.
-This plane's older than l am ! -Come on!
There's no L.E.D. read-out!
l've only trained on a Cessna.
-Hurry up! -l'm trying!
[Gunfire continues]
Shit!
ClNDY: Oh! JOHN: Come on, piece of shit!
Fly or die!
Works every time.
All right. Here we go.
-Watch out for the boat! -We're not going to make it! Ah!
-Yes, we are. -Aah!
Oh.
We did it. We did it.
Wow!
Well done.
Thank you.
-Matrix? -Call the federal building.
Have them monitor every police, aviation, and marine channel.
-What are you expecting? -World War lll.
Repeat: this is Whiskey X-ray 448 for General Kirby.
Urgent you respond.
MAN ON RADlO: Attention unidentified aircraft.
This is the Coast Guard cutter Marauder.
You're flying over the San Magill gunnery range.
This is a highly restricted area.
Change course or you will be forced to land. Acknowledge.
Urgent. Repeat, urgent.
You must contact General Franklin Kirby.
First change course or you risk being shot down. Acknowledge.
They shoot the shit out of this area all the time.
Flights out of LAX avoid it like the plague.
-Can you go below radar? -Not marine radar.
lf l get us close to the water, the waves can camouflage us.
-Go down. -Oh...OK.
-Do it! -Hang on.
We lost them, sir.
[Speaking Spanish]
Slitting a little girl's throat is like cutting warm butter.
Put the knife away, and shut your mouth.
l love listening to your little piss-ant soldiers...
trying to talk tough.
They make me laugh.
lf Matrix was here, he'd laugh, too.
Mr. Bennett, my soldiers are patriots.
Your soldiers are nothing.
Matrix and l could kill every one of them...
in a blink of an eye. Remember that.
Are you trying to frighten me?
l don't have to try.
When Matrix finishes the job, he'll be back for his daughter.
Now, whether she's alive or dead doesn't matter.
Then he'll be after you.
Now, the only thing between Matrix and you...
is me.
lt is you that is afraid, Mr. Bennett.
You are afraid of Matrix.
Of course. l'm smart.
But l have an edge. l have his daughter.
-ls that it? -That's the one.
Land here. lt's the most isolated spot we'll find.
ClNDY: OK. Here we go.
You remember the message?
Commando. Kirby.
Code red. Coordinates. Got it.
Don't break radio silence until they see me.
How will l know?
Because all fucking hell is going to break loose.
Be careful, Matrix. Good luck.
Thanks.
[Men speaking Spanish]
Mira.
[Telephone rings]
[Ring]
Si. El presidente aqui.
He was not on the plane.
Kill her.
Como esta?
Alto!
Aah!
Welcome back, John. So glad you could make it.
Little bitch!
l'll kill her!
Yah!
ClNDY: Commando! l say again, Commando!
This is Whiskey X-ray 448.
l have an emergency message for a General Franklin Kirby.
l repeat, General Franklin Kirby.
General Kirby, we have your message on the teletype.
Disparen!
Paren disparando!
Vayan y miren.
Ah!
Aah!
Venganse conmigo!
Aah!
JOHN: Jenny!
Jenny!
JENNY: Daddy?
Jenny!
[SOFTLY] Daddy?
Jenny!
Daddy?
Aah!
No, not daddy.
Come on!
Daddy.
Aah!
John? How's your arm, John?
Come find out.
No, thanks. Think l'll take a pass.
John, stick your head out.
One shot right between the eyes.
l'll make it quick for old times' sake.
Stop screwing around and let the girl go.
lt's me you want.
[Laughing]
l have one arm. You can beat me.
Come on, Bennett, throw away that chicken-shit gun.
You don't just want to pull a trigger.
Put the knife in me and look me in the eye...
and see what's going on in there when you turn it.
That's what you want to do, right?
-l could kill you, John. -Let the girl go.
lt's between you and me.
Don't deprive yourself of some pleasure.
Come on, Bennett. Let's party.
l can beat you. l don't need the girl.
l don't need the girl!
Ha! l don't need the gun, John.
l can beat you.
l don't need no gun!
l'm going to kill you now!
Ha!
[Bennett laughs]
Daddy.
You're getting old, John.
You're getting old.
Eeeah!
Aaah!
[Shrieking]
John, l feel good.
Just like old times.
What's it feel like to be a dying man, John?
You're a dead man, John.
Bullshit!
John, l'm not going to shoot you between the eyes.
l'm going to shoot you between the balls!
Ah...
Let off some steam, Bennett.
Daddy.
Move out!
-Leave anything for us? -Just bodies.
l'd like you to start up your unit again, John.
All it would take is your coming back.
This was the last time.
Until the next time.
No chance.
[SONG BEGlNS] l will protect you
Nothing can hurt you
No storm clouds gathering terrify
l am a mountain
Surrounded by your love
You are a fountain
That dreams are made of
We fight for love
Fight for love
Somewhere
Somehow
Someone
Somewhere
Somehow
Someone
l fight with fire
As l watch them conspire
To blow my world apart
Between the light
And the endless night
You will always be in my heart
We fight for love
Fight for love
We fight for love
Somewhere
Somehow
Someone
Somewhere
Somehow
Someone
Somewhere
Somehow
Someone
Somewhere
Somehow
Someone
Somewhere
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Someone
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Someone
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