All language subtitles for LA-308 Assassin Redemption (2009) BR Eng

My name is Matthews.
Paul Matthews.

Like most people,
I hated my job.

A bunch of running around,

and taking orders from people
who don't always think things
through.

[SCREAMS]

[INAUDIBLE CONVERSATION]

MAN: No!

Where is it?

No, man. No! No!

Ninety. Die ninety.

No, man. No!

No, no!

SENATOR: For the national
security of this country...

PAUL: Looks like
I got a spectator.

MAN ON PHONE: You're gonna
have to clean it up.

PAUL: Roger.

SENATOR: Don't
question the orders.

Execute them.

PAUL: I guess you can say,
I was at a turning point.

Then, that sound...

It reminded me of home.

I grew up in Tyler, Texas,
on a farm.

I was raised by a foster mom,
Ms. Joyce.

She was loving, gentle,
and wise.

You never, ever,
ever, ever...

point a gun at an other person.

Unless you're planning
on killing them. Okay?

The trick to shooting
is knowing your weapon.

This goes in here.

Now every sight is just
a smidge it off.

So, you got to aim
a little bit,

the other way.

Now you try.

PAUL: Day after day,

I shot cans.

Then the reason, for my
training revealed itself.

It was my job to get dinner.

If it moved, I shot it.

Squirrel, turkey, rabbit,
it didn't matter.

We lived on a river,

and she made sure that all
of us were excellent swimmers.

When Ms. Joyce was young,

she missed making the Olympics
swim team by one...

one hundredth of a second.

She was determined.

For one of us to...

JOYCE: Come on, Paul. You
can do it. Let's go!

Come on, cowboy, come on.

Excellent. You shaved
off two seconds.

I wanna win a medal,
Ms. Joyce. But not
in a river.

In a pool.

Oh, I understand, sweetie.

But that's why we never
plant on the south side
of the house.

We're gonna put
a pool there some day.

An Olympic-sized
swimming pool.

I'll help you dig it.

Oh, honey, it's not
about the digging.

It's about the money.

But I've been saving up.

When I grow up I'll
make lots of money

and help you dig it,
I promise.

You do that, little man.

[SIGHS]

PAUL: I really needed
to see her.

I see you picked up
a few kids.

Yeah. Always.

PAUL: Here, this goes with...

What's that?

It's pool money.

Six thousand seven hundred
and thirty two dollars.

I can't take it.

I am flattered.

Jason. Jason, there
is a premise in here.

Come back here.

That is the worst kid
I've ever had.

But my first state champion.

I am getting
too old for this.

PAUL: Mama J, come here.

Come here.

What is it, cowboy?

Promise is a promise.

But it would take 50,000
for a pool that big.

This is just a pipe dream.

These kids can swim
in the river just
like you did.

Take it.
You keep it.

We're gonna build that pool
if I have to dig it myself.

Okay.

PAUL: It haunted me
for a few months.

I knew how to make
some extra money.

But I couldn't talk myself
into going back.

Then, they found me.

Stick'em up.

Hello, Taco.

It's Nacho,
and you know it, prick.

Augusto wants to see you.

Yeah, well, go and remind
him I am out of the business.

Tell him yourself, he
is just down the street.

Hey, can I help you?

I was talking with him.

In my fucking shop,
I don't think so.
You know this, dude?

Yeah, can I take
this across the street?

Just go. Work on this
when you get back.

Hey, next time you clear
it upfront before you come
back here.

Oh, yeah.

Yeah.

PAUL: Nacho called him
Roberto.

But he preferred Big Bob.

Former CIA turned contractor.

That way he could bend
the rules with his band
of losers.

They were like security guards
with a license to kill.

Gotta frisk you, man.

Tuna, I am clean.

Pauly, you know
the drill, come on.

Gentlemen, gentlemen,
please keep it civil.

I'd like to return to this
establishment

at some point in time.

Paul, have a seat.

Bad boys got to go.

BIG BOB: Guys, please.

I got you some eggs.

Who sent you?

No, no, no. I used
to freelance.

Come on, Paul,
I didn't do nothing.

I wouldn't be here
if I didn't need you.

I can't do it anymore.

[CHUCKLES] Could've fooled me.

I'm bleeding, damn it.

Anyway, this dumb-ass
Coon-ass from Louisiana,

who runs an all
field supply boat

was supposed to drop
off the goods in Galveston.

Turns out he ain't
such a dumb ass after all.

Grabs stuff, disappears
and all we know is,

he goes by the name
of Pee Wee.

That's it?

Claims to be from some
place called,

Menopause.

Out there in the swamp.

"Menopause"?

I don't know, you know
how those fuckers talk.

I'll do it alone.

For a pool.

"A pool"?

What the hell I
look like to you, boy?
A teamster?

Just take the money
and buy one.

I need an Olympic-
sized pool.

My price is 50,000
or a pool.

You can dig it for less
with your contacts.

Now there ain't no way
in hell I'm gonna pull in
that kinda favor

on such a small...
Wait, wait, wait.

You sure you can
do this alone?

Because I heard
you fell apart.

You bring me proof
he is dead.

I'll dig your pool.

Call me on this phone.

PAUL: For three years
I convinced myself
that I was done.

Three minutes...

I was back in.

I still didn't know
if I can do it.

All I kept thinking about
was, you know the Major,

got me into all of this.

Come on, Parora, this
isn't what we talked about.

If my guys need this much shit,
they're gonna get killed.

What do you
want me to do?

Do something else.

If that's what you want.

What do you want?

I thought you want
to see this, sir.

From a PFC
in basic.

Computer has two good
shots and you're showing me.

It's actually
64 good shots, sir.

First one here,
next 63 dead center.

And that's opponent ready,
it's not the bag.

And he passed the PT?

Four minutes a click.

Full gear and can swim
like a motherfucker.

Like a motherfucker, sir.

We don't swim in base.

He has an after-training.

Get him a sight test
with ash work when
he is done,

how much longer?
He's got another week.

Do it now.

PAUL: The questions
were pretty straightforward.

Just so many of them.

Mostly asking the same things
over and over,

just with a slightly
different twist.

What's the story, doc?

No parents. Fierce loyalty.

Especially to his foster mom.

Smart. Tough.

And coach-able.

And a great shot.

DOCTOR: Yeah, but there's more.

This kid is special.

He can blend in anywhere.

Earn people's trust.

MAJOR: That's good.

Are you religious?

PAUL: I used to be.

Do you believe in God?

DOCTOR: But he
is not cold-blooded.

He will do it for the flag
but you'll have to convince
him.

Got it.

DOCTOR: Stay close
to me on this one.

You will need my help.

I promise you.

Give me your
best memory.

Your earliest memory.

JOYCE: Life is hard
and it's unfair.

And sometimes when
you can't take it anymore

I want you to just squeeze
your eggs, come on,

squeeze it, hard.

PAUL: She gave each one
of us an egg.

An alabaster egg.
This alabaster was unique.

You apply pressure,
it became very hot.

See, eventually you'd
just have to let go.
Then it's all over with.

Now, come on. We've
got chores to do.
Let's go.

Go, go, go, go.

PAUL: A funny thing about
Texas and Louisiana is that,

even though they touch
one another,

they're nothing alike.

And neither one fits in
with the rest of the country.

I know about the alligators
in the thick swamps,

at Monty bro, but I
needed public records.

And it took me
past all that straight
to Baton Rouge.

Homeland security?

I am not in trouble, am I?

Hmm. Guess I wouldn't...

How can I help you?

Ever hear of a place
called Menopause?

Menopause?

Not yet.

Seriously?

We've intercepted
an auto-craft communication

that said "meet me
at Menopause."

Menopause.

One moment.

Menopause.

Just a second.

Menopause.

It's not a city.

It's a bait shop.

A bait shop.

Two words. Meno, like fish,
Pause. It's a joke.

You know where
I might find this...

Highway one. Twenty miles
before Grand Isle.

Thanks.

And remember,
this is classified.
I know.

Nobody talks to me.

Thanks.

You're welcome.

PAUL: I didn't know
it at the time but I
was leaving a swamp area.

And heading
for the salt water marsh.

He took me to meet
Senator Alston,

at his home. He was like
a wooden puppet.

Playing the sincere
and patriotic public servant.

Paul, do you know why
you are here today?

Because I am a good shot.

SENATOR: Well, it goes
higher than that.

You're given an opportunity
to receive

a higher line of duty.

Kind of like the rangers?

SENATOR: It's called
the special activists
division.

That works with the CIA

and, Paul, there has never
been a candidate chosen
younger than you.

Major.

You'll practically cease
to exist on paper.

Everything you do
will be classified.

SENATOR: This is a tremendous
responsibility.

The President depends on it.

It's for the national
security of this country.

And the President
depends upon you.

My lord.

We don't know what to say.

MAJOR: We just didn't know
if Paul was ready to serve
at this level.

What do you think, Paul?

I won't let you down.

It's just one thing
I wanna leave you with.

Don't question
the orders.

Execute it.

PAUL: Yes, sir.

SENATOR: I think we're
through here.

WOMAN: Oh, excuse me.
Ladies.

BOTH WOMAN: Thank you.

PAUL: You okay?

Yeah.

You forgot this.

I think you're
gonna need it.

PAUL: My first hit made
sense to me at the time.

Classified destination
in the mid east.

You've got to be shitting me.

I know it seems difficult.

Seems? I don't think he
knows to do this.

We've been waiting
two years for this.

He's got all
the skills.

Target practice
is one thing.

Killing a man
for the first time
is another.

In mock up he did
it 12 times in a row.

He even made it
with a pistol.

His opening is less
than two inches.

There's no way.
I saw him do it.

He's probably the best shot
in the history of military.

You got to take
this guy out.

They could move the table

they can sit in another chair,
there's too many variables.

I am going with you.

If there's no angle,
he's out of there.

Yes, sir.

[SPEAKING FOREIGN LANGUAGE]

JJ, where's my link?
We're the next one
to start.

Bullshit. Tell him
my man is green.

Already did.

Tell him again.
Need to see this. Shit.

MAN: Camera's stationary.

He is on foot.

JJ: Bert, he is moving
in position.

MAN: ETA?
Eight minutes.

MAJOR:
Somebody's ass is grass.
We're always the priority.

[CELL PHONE RINGING]

MAJOR: I can't believe
you talked me into this shit.

He can do it.

Link is locking.

Target status?

JJ: Coming, sir.

Target down. Hit confirmed.

Told you he was our guy.

WOMAN: Eagle Eye's moving.
Any maneuvers. Underway.

PAUL: I passed several
bait shops before I
found the Menopause.

[INDISTINCT CHATTER]

I didn't understand
the line.

What was so special
about their menos?

DEACON: Hey, Rich, how
you doing, honey?

It's been a long time.

I know.
You brought your daddy.

Hey, Jude, man, what
are you, man?

You've been gone.

Ninety days.
South America.

"Ninety days.
South America."

How long you
are gonna be around?

MAN: Just two weeks.
"Two weeks"?

In that time we got
to get together...

Hey, partner, this ain't
a street board, you got
to tie it tight.

PAUL:
I might not know much
about salt-water fishing.

But I can tie a boat.

Damn, cuz, that ain't
too bad for a Yankee.

Come on, let's go
make some big.

DEACON: Find what you need?

Yes, sir, I did. I am gonna
need a 75 or smaller.

Seventy-five. That's
ten straight up.

Where they bitin' at?

Same place it were the last
time you came. Nothing's
changed.

Well, I appreciate it.
Deac, you have it going.

You too, man, Come back.

[CLANGING]
T-Joe, will you watch out, man.

I thought you moved
that damn thing.

Well, you just did.

Just one customer.

Your reputation is catching
up with you here.

Yeah, well, he got money.
That's all I know.

Why don't you put
100 on my tab?

DEACON: First time?
Hey, captain.

First time?

I've caught plenty of bass
and catfish in my day
but here, first time.

DEACON: Well, T-Joe, he
can put you on fish.

But you gotta
watched him Bud Lights.

When he drunk
he talks shit,

you can't get him
to shut up.

Camille, she'll help
you out in the back.

Don't listen to this old man,
he likes to tell stories.

Yeah.
Hey, thanks.

Yeah, man.

T-JOE: Here, take this.

Now let me
handle this outside,

now she talk kinda funny.

You know she Portu-cass.

Forty-four, 45, six,
seven, 48, 49, 50.

A little lane.

I got a little
extra for you, girl.

Don't make me
take them back.

I was just kidding.
Kid your ass.

You ain't catching
nothing in here.

Dumb ass.

Hey, T-Joe,
you...

You know it, girl.

Those your eggs in there?

CAMILLE: They were my mama's.

Vivienne Alexander.
From Maurice.

You're nice.

T-JOE: Jackpot.

Here you go.

Come on, partner.
We got to roll.

How many?

MAN: Twenty-five.

Dude, you're pretty
smooth here.

What are you talking about?

I know that girl
all my life.

They named her after
a hurricane for a reason.

And she is even meaner
now after all that shit.

What shit?

Shit you name it.

But first her mama
got in this badass wreck.

Then she gets knocked up
and the father,

he took off with the baby.

Katrina comes along,

takes out one
of their boats,

the bank, they come
and get the other one.

Uncle Sam gets them
on the taxes,

Deacon, he can't
run his traps,

so Camille basically she
got to shake that ass

to sell that bait on ice.

Now other than all that,

she's pretty cool.

What do you call her?
Portu?

Portug-ass.

She is half Portuguese,
half Coon-ass.

Deac's second wife,
she was from Port.

Hold that tip up.

Hold that tip up.

T-Joe will go and get
him in for you, babe.

Oh, yeah. Oh, yeah,
is that a key?
Good boy. Good boy.

[INDISTINCT CONVERSATION]

Oh, that gonna
eat up good, yeah.

Oh yeah?
Oh.

T-Joe like a good little
fish in the belly huh.

Yeah.

And her brother.
Tell me about him.

T-JOE: Now him,
he pure Coon-ass.

Work off shore.

Some guys, they do
seven on, seven off,

but him, uh-uh.

He stays out there.

And he just about got
the boat back from the bank.

You know the sad thing is,

Deac's got eaten up
with the cancer.

Camille, she don't know.

PAUL: What kinda cancer?

Do I look like a doctor
to you? I fish for living.

He got the kind
that kills you.

PAUL: I didn't know
where I was going

but at least I was sober.

Found out T means little
in Cajun slang,

so technically his
name was little Joe.

His mother loved bonanza.

He told me this along
with his entire life story.

Found some cabins a few miles
back up the road.

Thought of waiting
for month or two

for Pee Wee wasn't making
me too happy.

[CAWING]

I wasn't about to use
the phone Big Bob gave me.

You need some tools?

No, thanks.

You got a cell phone
I could use?

Yeah.

Thanks, I got the number
in my glove box.

Okay.

[CELL PHONE RINGING]

Yeah.

[ON PHONE] Big, it's Paul.

I found him. His name
is Giyah. John Giyah.

BIG BOB: I knew
you were the man.

You make a hit yet?

PAUL: No. He only comes in
every couple of months.

Okay, okay. Just do your
blend-in thing.

Not so easy.

There's like six people here
and they're all related.

I have to find a way
to force him in.

You going to be okay with it?

I could have Nacho
there in a day.

No Nacho.

It has to be done right.
Just be patient.

Hey, Paul.

What number you
calling from?

Belongs to a cop.

My radiator blew out.
Listen, I have to go.

He's got to call
a tow company for me.

Well, Einstein.

It only took
Paul four days.

Do we have a body yet?

This one's done.

"Done"? You just
slept with the bugs.

She was there,
so I took care of it.

Are you eating
my sandwich again?

I can explain.

BIG BOB: Nacho.

Nacho, leave him alone.

Nacho, don't hit him
where it shows.

You can't do this.

I am a civil servant,
damn it.

Can I take a break
from Mr. Mustard Pants?

Roberto, let me
go to Louisiana.

Every type of truck.

Probably look for that.

I know, that's why
I take it twice.

I thought you had O3 up?

Well, that's in a camp now.

Sooner, right?

Oh, yeah, all the media
could talk about

was Oklahoma this,
and Oklahoma that.

Unless you wouldn't shit.

Till they started
whoopin' their ass.

Oh, yeah. [CHUCKLES]
I heard that.

Of course, that was before
Nick got on my shit list,

traitor bastard.

But I am over that now.

Yeah, I could see that.

Back again.

Yeah, 25 please.

You know the drill.

Thanks, man.

How the Tigers
look this year?

Well, I don't think they
can get much better.

I just hope they don't
get any worse.

Good morning.

Good for you maybe.

Need some help?

You know what to do.

I might surprise you.

Look.

I appreciate your business.

But I ain't interested
in what you can or can't do.

Take all you want.

Out there, they all
be dead anyway.

PAUL: You know you don't
catch as many

from the side of the road
but you catch a few.

After few days I was getting
along nicely with the old man.

And going backwards
with Camille, as predicted
by T-Joe.

Finally, an opportunity
presented itself.

Hey, you got another one?

You should maybe get a job.

Hey, where's my buddy at?
You know the nice one.

Not doing too good,
might be in later.

Twenty five please.

CAMILLE: Self-service today.

Okay, I'll manage.

What's up, captain?

Hey, can you
give me the line?

I am coming, not going.

I can't get out till
the... tide goes out.

PAUL: Need some help?

If you don't mind.

Getting old is a bitch, son.

They call me Deacon,
what's your name?

Paul Matthews.

DEACON: Thanks, Mr. Paul.

Let me ask you something.

You know, people only
come out here
for three reasons.

The fishing, working off shore,

and hiding. What
are you hiding from?

Let's just say me
and the government
had a disagreement

over taxes. Now every time
I get a job, they take it all.

So I look for cash work.

Hey, thanks.

You looking now?

PAUL: Yes, I am.

Come by tomorrow.
We'll work something out.

PAUL: Thanks.

And do you swim?

Good.

Got to be able to swim.

Papa, it's a bad move.

Who's gonna teach him?
We don't even know his name.

His name is Paul.

And T-Joe will show
him the way.

You got any
other candidates?

No, but we can wait till
Pee Wee gets the boat back.

DEACON: Then what?

Look at me, sweet pea.

My swimming days are over.

You got to get used to
working with somebody
besides me.

But, Papa...
And don't say
another word.

[GRUNTS]

Hey, just like
Fonzie, eh?

That's good.

Now, just go round over
there and throw one out.

There you go.
You got it.

Put them whatever you want.

If you get stuck, tilt up
the motor, push-pull
back to the deep.

And you'll be good to go.

I didn't think you'd
have to swim on the first day.

I know you did.
You quittin'?

Why would I do that?

Just checking.

Need some help?

He got it.

Speak for yourself.

Busted my ass twice back.

Next time you offer help,
I'll take it.

PAUL: I was exhausted.

But I could not sleep.

Once again, everything
revolved around swimming.

Bob.

Matthews.

PAUL: Pleased to meet you.

Younger than I expected.

What's your
first name, son?

Don't bullshit us.

Your boy's been lying
already, it's Paul.

You know everything about
him down to his first piece
of ass.

Does he speak
for himself?

I speak.

Just awkward circumstances.

You're right.

You're right.

That's your packet.

Read it. Destroy it.

Meet me Sunday
at 1800.

You can swim, can't you?

Yes, sir.

Told you he was your guy.

He got to be able
to swim.

You can't see it from here.

The item is about

a mile and a half due east.

PAUL: Is it a boat?

BIG BOB: That's too noisy.

Locals say he's got a dog.

I don't want nobody to say
they heard nothing.

No evidence, no blood,

you bring that body
back here.

PAUL: I got to take
out a dog?

BIG BOB: You're a fucking
killer for Christ sakes.

PAUL: I'll figure it out.

[GASPS]

[GRUNTS]

How much?

Too late. Too late.

PAUL: The camp is five miles
off Bayou Blue.

For the first few days
Camille took her own boat.

But she finally came around
to riding with us.

She was different out here.

More at peace.

You could see the tension
building as we got closer
to the bait shop.

They said it was a lousy
year for crabs.

I couldn't really tell.

I spent most of my time
getting stuck and lost
in dead end canals.

This was obviously
a suicide.

My instincts
were to leave him.

I didn't need to meet
the local police.

But then it dawned on me.

T-Joe would have it covered.

Peter Joseph Berthalot.

Is that what I
think that is?

You heard
of dead man's chest?

Well, this is dead man's
ice chest.

You ought to be ashamed.

"Ashamed"? That Coo-yo
owe me $200.

And that's $200 I ain't
never gonna get back.

The least he can do is keep
a couple of them cooling
for me.

God to father, the son
and holy spirit.

Have mercy
on your servant.

We sinners beseech you

to deliver him from evil
and eternal death.

That it may please you
to mercifully

pardon his sins and accept
him into your kingdom.

By your whole brethren...
[ICE FALLING]

...and the coming
of the Holy spirit,

Jesus, lamb of God,
have mercy on him.

And grant him
your peace. Amen.

Hey, partner, since
I am going in,

do you want me to take your
crabs in for you?

I only caught a couple
of dozen.

"A couple of dozen"?
Man, it's that bad huh?

You might wanna try
some new baiting.

Found this on him.

Oh, man, you got
to be careful.

Gotta know how
to use one of those.

You okay?

Yeah, yeah, I am okay.

Keys?
I gave them to you already.

So you're a real Deacon.

Well, I am a little rusty bit,
but I am a real Deacon.

Poor bastard.

PAUL: How come you don't
go to Sunday service?

Well, let's just say
that God and me,

well, we okay.

I just got the red ass
with the church right now.

Come with me, I am
gonna show you something.

Ha, it ain't much.

Man, I got some
memories in there.

Me and Maurie,

we fished, drank,

well, we even screwed.

It's nice.

You ever meet
a woman

and bam, the two by four life
just smash you upside
your head?

I could say yes.

I was in New Orleans.

I went to a Cafe du Monde,

all I wanted was beignets

and this gorgeous creature,

just couldn't even
speak any English,

she smiled at me,

man, I was done.

In love again.

How did you get her
to come out here?

I lied.

After a few weeks
I was broken,

so I offered her a job
making more money.

And that worked?

Oh, yeah.

She knew the deal.

I'll make a deal with you.

You fix her up, I give
you a place to stay.

I mean you got
to be hurting.

I've been seeing all
that shitty catches
you've been bringing in.

So I will move in
the camp with you?

Oh, no, over there.

It's been a while

because Pee Wee's ex
was a real slob.

But you can clean
it up if you want.

PAUL: Deacon, you
got a deal.

So, hot-shot,

taking over everything
around here?

Told me to get
a job and I did.

I was trying to help.

With a glue gun?

That pump is shot.

Connections are getting wet.

Take a wire nut,

you fill it with glue,

and press down, water proof.

CAMILLE: Let's see what
you've got.

It's got to get hard first.

The glue.

CAMILLE: I'll be damned.

Hey, partner, they
got you doing it all huh?

I brought you some
goodies for you, freeze.

Alright, I'll be right in.

I'll be damned.

Man, Pee Wee should've married
your ass instead of that
mean old fat bitch.

What the hell are you
talking about?

Well, her name was Susan.

She wasn't exactly
a home maker.

Hey, man, check this out.

I've got you
some venison.

We got some
gulf shrimp.

And we got you
some red snapper.

This is the best stuff you ever
going to out in your mouth.

Thanks, man.

How about a cold one?
Yeah.

Ah, man, that's good.

How come somebody who drinks
so much stay so damn skinny?

T-JOE: Man, I don't know.

I tell you what, though.

I sure do sweat a lot.

[T-JOE PISSING]

And I piss a lot too.

Oh, man, check these out.

Now that bring back some
memories right there.

Good lord.

Man, me and Pee Wee,

we got our first
piece of ass up in here.

Same girl too.

The good thing was I bought
the beer that night,

so course you know,
I got to go first.

You ever hook up
with Camille?

No, dude, man,
that's my cousin.

Now you, you got a shot.

I don't think so. I don't
think she likes me so much.

Man, look, when
you first got here,

all she did was talk about
when you were gonna leave.

But now, she don't
say nothing.

That's encouraging.

Look, I know she is a bona-fide
man hater and all.

I get that.

But she ain't had none
in five or six years now.

So she got to be itchy.

Plus Deacon, he
loves your ass, man.

You leave it to T-Joe.

I'll play and get you in there
where you want to be.

Whatever you say, man.

Look, you don't get
to be married three times

without knowing something
about women.

Trust me.

Come on, let me show you
the rest of the place.

[MUSIC PLAYING]

[TV PLAYING]

DEACON: I had to ask...

PAUL: Then you don't know.

DEACON: The hell, I don't.

Some people say anything
to get on TV.

That old fart, he
can't get it up once
much less every day.

Papa, are you ready?

You want some craw-fish?

No, thanks.

It's getting late.

Baby, Paul he got the cable
with the on-demand.

I made etouffee, remember?

Honey, I'm hurting
too much to get out
of that damn boat.

I am gonna bunk here
with Paul tonight.

What?
I could take you home.

Sit down.

Fine.

I've been riding my own
boats since I was eight.

You should learn how
to cross a lake from me.

She'll get over it.

Find that on demand channel.

I wanna see that LSU
Notre Dame game again.

beats Quinn?
Beats the hell out of Quinn.
The one where Jemarcus

[SNORING]

PAUL: I truly like this man.

And I knew I was gonna
kill his only son.

I hated hits with family
involvement.

His name
is Enrique Gutierrez.

Gutierrez.

Looks like a nice grandpa.

He's a grandpa
anything but nice.

Bartello Cartel.

One of the largest smugglers
in the border.

We had him ten years ago,

we extradited him
but nothing happened.

Intel suggests he's going
to be attending his
grand daughter's wedding

in Belmont. You'll slide
in and out. You're gonna
have to move quickly.

PAUL: Church hit, the crowd's
gonna be difficult.

MAJOR: It's gonna be outside.

Probably because of him.

Now remember, intel's
never 100 percent,

so in case this out yourself.

[SPEAKING FOREIGN LANGUAGE]

[INAUDIBLE CONVERSATION]

PAUL: It was eight hours
from Belmont

to the Mexican border.

Once I figured out
their convoluted route

I was ready.

The truck hasn't
moved in ten days.

I say you let me
get this over with.

Hold your horses
there, Seabiscuit,

You're going to Omaha.

If I don't hear from him
by the time you get back

I'll give it to you.

Omaha.

I thought people
were nice there.

Well, they are.

That's why people go
there to hide.

Here's the packet.

Trade ya.

Oh, the saint's egg.

Pee Wee says
Susie took it.

Let me tell you, Pee Wee
has no idea what's in there.

Hey, what's with all
this water?

Compressor's out.

I need to get Boudreaux

but T-Joe's fishing
in the tournament
in Port Sulphur.

You want me to pick it up?

CAMILLE: Him? Don't speak
English now.

Hey, take my truck.

All I got is in boat,
so I can't drive.

I've been driving
since I was eight.

Looks like I am taking you.

How do you pronounce it?
La Forsch?

No, Lafourche, boy.

North of Louisiana and south
ought to be two separate states.

Probably so.

It's right up here
on your left.

There's not much
of a shoulder.

Paul, you missed the stop.

Pull around and back up.

I'm just gonna cross
the bridge, I'll
come back around.

I can't cross that bridge.

Yeah, that's how I came here.

Paul, stop the truck
and pull over.

It's not much of a shoulder,
what am I supposed to do?

Paul, stop the truck
and pull over.

Just stop the freaking
truck and pull over.

PAUL: Camille.
Camille, what is it?

Leave me alone!
Camille!

What's wrong?

No!

Mama.

Mama.

[SIRENS BLARING]

Me and Mama got into a wreck
on that bridge.

She died, I can't cross it.

I understand.

Come with me,
let's get back
in the truck.

We are not
crossing that bridge.

What's going on?

You know what's going on.

You've been stealing
our traps.

I am not taking your crabs.

[GRUNTS]

I didn't take your crabs.

Don't you make me
come over there.

You'd be dead
before you get here.

[HONKING]

Hey, what the hell is this?

What are you talking about?

He's picking up the traps
with the red buoys.

Since when you got
red buoys? That's
Deacon's color.

Deacon don't run trap.

The red is easy to see, man.

Man, you got to talk
to somebody. He
works with Deacon,

you've been checking
his traps.

Oh.

Well, nobody told
me nothing.

Good thing you got here.

I was about to take
him out.

Yeah, I can see that.

Chad, hold on,
I am coming your way.

Not catching any?

Oh, yeah. T-Joe always
puts us on to fish.

And a few cold one.

Hey, partner.

You're pretty damn
good with that knife.

Those guys are crazy.

Man, come on now,
they ain't so bad.

Once you break a little
bread with them,
it's all good.

That's not gonna happen.

It's going to happen
this weekend.

'Cause a big old cushion
to lay down on Grand Isle.

You just agreed
to buy the pig.

PAUL: Where do I get a pig?

Don't worry, T-Joe
will got you covered.

[MUSIC PLAYING]

One, two, and one.

Two, good.

One... Oh, oh, ow!

I can't do it.

You just have to practice.

You know you're gonna
want to meet girls one day.

I know girls now,
that's enough.

I am talking about
falling in love.

I already love a girl.

Oh really, and who
might that be?

It's you, silly.

Oh, honey, I love you too.

Now, come on.
Let's dance, cowboy.

Come on.

[CHEERING AND APPLAUSE]

Hey, partner. Come on,
come on, let's go.

No, no, no. Come on.

Let's get you out.

PAUL: You know you've
had too much to drink

when you surrender your keys
to a known alcoholic.

Hey, partner.

[DOOR OPENS]

Oh.

MAN: Where is the money?

Cut the trash.

All of it.

Now cut that chicken shit out

or I am gonna make it look
like you jumped off that
bridge, I can hear no one.

[THUD]

Oh, what... You got
to be fucking kidding me.

What the...

Fucking bitch.
[GRUNTS]

[GRUNTS]

Partner, you made
a bad move.

[GRUNTS]

Big help you
turned out to be.

PAUL: Where is he?

CAMILLE: In the bayou.
I hit him.

PAUL: Where's Deacon?

CAMILLE: Sleeping
like a damn log.

Go get him
and lock the door.

I am taking care of this.

PAUL: I still didn't know if I
was going to kill Pee Wee.

But the one person on Earth
I could've killed,

drowned in four feet of water.

All he had to do was stand up.

You're not gonna
help me, are you?

PAUL: I knew better
than to leave the whole
body in the marsh.

Hmm.

I could eat those all
day long, bro.

Are you calling
them crab?

Hey, you called him crabs.

I did what you said.

I tried new bait.

What kind?

What kind?

Nachos.
"Nachos"?

Neither one at ease.

No, I don't want
you eat.

Nachos.

I'll be down.

He'll be damned.

PAUL: I knew what
was next.

McGuffin, the torch.

This sicko worked
for the fire department

until he discovered he liked
to watch people burn.

What the hell is that?

Nothing really.

Louisiana.

Hot boudin.
Cold couscous.

Is this two jobs or one?

BIG BOB: That depends
on our boy Paul.

I might need you...

to provide a little incentive.

Whatever.

You crazy fuck.

PAUL: I finished the boat.

Deacon, he was thrilled.

Suddenly he had the energy
to get back in the water.

Two days we fished,
we talked.

About everything.

So you don't really know
if you were baptized?

No, I don't.

But that's not what's
really bothering me.

I was in the army.

And I killed a man.

Several men.

In the line of duty?

It was my orders.

When I was in Korea,

we attacked a village.

All our fire power.

After the smoke cleared,

we found that a family
had stayed behind
with the soldiers.

They were all dead.

And I had a hand in it.

I fell on my knees crying

I begged the lord
for forgiveness.

Just like I do every day.

It doesn't go away.

But forgiveness,

can prevent the past,

from dominating
the future.

That's why I was right
in the middle,

of the lord's prayer.

PAUL: I remember
it was the third day
on the water and Deac,

he wanted to take me
to his favorite place.

DEACON: This is it?
Oh, yeah?

How do you know?

I've been coming here
all my life.

I just know.

Trade places with me.

Over there. Over there.

PAUL: It's peaceful.
That's for sure.

Remember when I asked
you about swimming?

PAUL: Yes, sir.

You weren't bullshitting
me now, were you?

No, we swim two miles
a day back in the service.

Good.

What the hell?

No need to. Back to the...
That's enough.

Deac, it ain't funny.

Sit down!
How are we supposed to get...

Sit your ass down
and listen to me.

Now. [CLEARS THROAT]

I've been praying
for two years

for someone to come along,

who can return my
girl to the living.

And the lord sent you.

So you sink the boat?

My time has come.

I can't even wipe my own ass
anymore hardly, Paul.

I want out of this body.

And I need to be with my Maurie.

Isn't suicide a sin?

I am already dead, boy.

My life is over.

Even if you drag me back,

I'll fade away before
you get to the first buoy.

What about Camille?

That's where you come in.

Now I want you to take her
and help her find that boy.

Can you promise me that?

PAUL: Yeah.

He is with the father.
Where do I look?

The church.

The father.

He is the father.

Father Cubiyon.

Now you know why I had
fallen out with the guys.

Do I have your word?

Do I have your word?

Yes.

Okay, let me go, Paul.

Let me go.

Matthew 18.

T-JOE: I appreciate it.
Here you go, partner.

He's telling the truth.

Coast guard found him.

He had this taped
to his chest.

It's a note.

To you.

Partner, you did
all you could do.

Here, take one of these.

It's your last one?

Go ahead. Take it.

I had a bad case of the burp
it caused anyway.

I don't need it.

[CELL PHONE VIBRATING]

Tuna?

Hey, Pauly.

How did you get my
personal cell number?

[CHUCKLES] You
gave it to me.

It was years ago.

So I'm resourceful.

Listen, man, I don't want
to get into your business.

But McGuffin's been
meeting with them.

He's been talking about you.

PAUL: Yeah, I got that,
I know.

TUNA: That's not all.

Your foster mom's in the mix.

What did they say?

I couldn't make it out.

But it's like, it's not
a government job.

They've been really
into Bob's shit.

And he's being even a bigger
prick than Norman.

If such a thing's
possibly.

Yeah, hey, thanks
for the heads-up.

Hey, you got it,
my friend.

Listen, just get
the thing done.

For all of us.

Hey, I got to go.
Later.

PAUL: Excuse me.

Man, I can't believe
this is the same place.

You must be Paul.

John Giyah.

Call me Pee Wee.

Got a cold one?

PAUL: Yeah, help yourself.

You want one?

No, thanks.

You're kinda big
for a Pee Wee.

I was kinda just
a little squirt
as a kid.

Things just kinda stuck.

Where's Camille?

Boat's not outside.

I imagine she is out
at the camp.

Figured.

T-Joe said you helped
Papa a lot.

PAUL: I did what I could.

I appreciate that.

I got to get to her.

You got a boat out back?

Yeah, you can take
the Carolin Keys
are in it.

Thanks.

PAUL: The moment of truth,

if I didn't do it,
McGuffin would torch
them all.

I was in.

But shooting him was out.

I needed a different method.

It's really quite simple.

It's odorless, tasteless,

best of all, untraceable.

Why the egg?

Creature of habit.

Eats at the same diner
everyday.

You'll have to work
there for at least a month.

But when it happens, it'll
just look like heart attack.

You cook?
Yes, sir.

Not a lot of short
order stuff though.

You can practice here.

We're headed to Huntsville.

PAUL: "Huntsville"?
NASA, it's all in here.

Name is Smoot.

Lieutenant Colonel.

As in the military.

Our military?

MAJOR:
Some times the bad guys
are on our side.

But, Paul,

I know it seems odd,

but you're doing your country
a service on this one.

Trust me.

Look, this guy is a sleaze-bag
of the highest order.

He's about to sell out
a two billion dollar project.

Come on, I will introduce
you to Smitty.

PAUL: Rocket city.

Half of it is good old boys,
the other half,

scientists with IQs
approaching 200.

An interesting combination.

Christina's son ran
the place now.

Everyone else was nice.

Hey, Attabama, go tell
that Jackie smoke break's over.

What do you got
a hot date? Let's go.
Come on.

You better get
the word out.

Let me guess.

Jessie, time's up.

Go over those spelling
words, before the bus comes.

Yes, ma'am.

Make it, take it.

He goes to the top of the key.
Nash is no match.

Swish.

Bretman's late again.
Go let him in.
No,

but... I...
No, Bretman's late.

Go let him in. I've been
doing this 17 years.
I think I can handle it.

Oh, child bear, let's
pick it up in there.

Give me a minute, will you?

Good morning, Douglas.

Got your bill.

Crap.
Something new?

The usual.

I'll be with you
in a moment, sweetie.

Hey, thanks, man.

Garbage truck rode down
picking up all the slack.

You okay?
Yeah.

I got some stuff on the grill.
Sorry. Hey, man, be safe.

Alright. Hey!

Later, dude.

Welcome back, speedy.

Hey!

Hey, Jackie.

You better check this out.

There's something happening
around your boy's school bus.

Somebody call 911.

Some kid just passed out
on the school bus.

Paul! Paul!

Let EMS handle that.
We got toast to be made.

[SIRENS BLARING]
Ah, shit.

I don't know.
I just don't know.

What the hell did you expect?

For him to do his job.
He is a trained professional.

WOMAN: He is a kid, you
talked him into this,

based on marksmanship,

and now he is poisoning
and strangling people?

I don't control
the orders.

But you control
who gets them.

I feel like shit, okay.

If I find him,
can you help it?

WOMAN: He gets released,
do you understand me?

Yeah.

Next time, listen
to my ass.

[CELL PHONE RINGING]

BIG BOB: Yeah.

PAUL ON PHONE: Pretty small
place, do you think I wouldn't
notice McGuffin?

Look, he is just gonna
be there for back up.

PAUL ON PHONE: Call him
off, Big.

Look here. You just
imagine yourself

in your nice new pool,
and you get it done.

If not, poof!

[CHUCKLES]

Hello? Hello, [GRUNTS] oh!

Yeah!

[MUSIC PLAYING]

* Makes no difference now
What kind of life they have
Here

* I'll get along without you

* Now that's thing to feel

[KIDS CHATTERING AND LAUGHING]

PAUL: Here you go. Burned,
just the way you like it.

PEE WEE: Oh, you work offshore.

You are not eating?

I already did.

PEE WEE: Hey, yo!

Look, I can't read.

You tell me what that says?

"Local man dies
in boating accident.

"John Giyah Gogermalo."

I thought you were John Giyah.

PEE WEE: We both are.
Junior and senior.

Dude, are you out
of your frigging mind?

Those eggs, they've been
there since you left. I was...

Dude, you don't think I ate
some bad shit before?

Sorry, Pee Wee, you want me
to fix you something else?

PEE WEE: No, I get hunted
by the shop.

BIG BOB: You bring the proof
he's dead.

I'll dig your pool.

PRIEST:
Deliver your servant.
Seven law Jesus Christ.

From all evil and set him
free from every bond.

They hear you at rest
with all of your saints

in the eternal habitations

where with a father,
and the holy spirit,
one god,

forever and ever. Amen.

Amen.

PRIEST: If I could ask
you all to step outside,

so the family can have
their last moments
with Deacon.

PAUL: When it comes
down to it,

your life is shaped
by your word.

A well intended promise
led me to take the lives
of some innocent people,

in the name of protecting
the innocent.

Here I was in the beach
of Fushun,

with a bunch of Cajun catholics
and a Baptist.

I longed for forgiveness,

and I've given my word
to Deacon.

CAMILLE: I'll be in the car.
MAN: All right.

Blandon, thank you so much.

FATHER: Thank you.

T-JOE: Here you go, Father.

My favorite.

T-JOE: You betcha.

What did I buy this time?

Only the best.

I thought Baptists
didn't drink.

Sue, man, we're ll sinners.

If it wasn't for us,
the churches,
they'd be out of business.

Hey, check it out,
we can get you some of this.

There you go, Father...

FATHER: Thanks.

T-JOE: I appreciate it, God.

So, I guess you're going, yo?

T-Joe I am gonna miss.
You're one of a kind.

Man, look,
it's all relative, yeah.

To you, I am different,
but around here, I am normal.

Tell you what, you
come back and see me
whenever you want,

I promise you, I have
a cold one waiting for you.

I will, my friend.

Paul, you be good now.

You too.

This way.

Alright, listen,
put this back on.

This is stupid.

It's not stupid,
it's a surprise.

I promised Deac.

[MUSIC PLAYING]

[GRUNTS]

CAMILLE: Mama.

Mama.

Mama.

Mama. No!

PAUL: They say you get angry
when a loved one commits
suicide.

Camille's reaction was calm.

Maybe she had been angry
for so long

it forced her to let go.

Perhaps it was the note
Deacon left her.

I would never know.

John and Mary Giyah
were together again.

But we had another reunion
to attend.

My job, was complete.

Of course not everyone
was happy.

This was the only person who
ever loved me unconditionally.

Making her dream come true
meant everything to me.

It took a little longer than I
expected to find Luke.

I came to know the Camille
that was hiding under all
that hurt and guilt.

A loving and sweet person.

She even got the Ms. Joyce
seal of approval.

I never envisioned myself
as a parent.

But now that was gonna happen

I made promises to myself.

About what would be done,
and left undone.

Pick one of those cans,
that's your target.
The male one.

PAUL: Okay, that's good,
that's good, take this ball.

Okay, make sure
you look at, follow
through, you got it.

Nice, that's a good one.
Alright, my man.

[MUSIC PLAYING]

Come on, T-Joe,
I can't work for you.

What you need, honey?

Hundred and seven.

Come on, why not?

Because I don't know nothing
about no bait fish.

B, trust me.

You're going to do just fine.