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[CHORUS CHANTING]

[♪♪]

[HORSE HOOVES BEATING]

[♪♪]

[WHINNYING]

[MAN SHOUTING]

Help me.

Oh, divine master.

[BABY CRYING]

Most evil and supreme being.

In the name of fear,

hate and destruction,

I prepare this body, filled with royal blood,

as my sacrifice

and offering.

Through the symbol of your sovereignty,

this scepter.

The key to your resurrection and power.

I will bring about the cataclysm.

The final and decisive clash

between the sons of light and the sons of darkness.

[CRYING]

Bring torches.

The prince is beyond this bridge.

In what evil company

or what its nature, I cannot tell.

This sign will strengthen and protect us!

[ALL SHOUTING]

[♪♪]

I prepare to anoint my spirit

with this royal blood.

I prepare to anoint my spirit

with this royal blood.

KING: Prosatanos, stop!

[CACKLES]

Men!

Fire!

[ARROWS THUD][GRUNTS]

Put your backs into it!

[GROWLING]

[SWORDS CLANGING]

[ROARS]

[ROARS]

[LAUGHS]

Quickly, take the prince to a safe place.

So thy god would think to deny my destiny.

Your life's end is my destiny.

Hurry, My Lord, we must confine him.

Please open the tomb.

Help here.

Move this shrine.

These will not hold him long.

Damn you, spawn of Satan.

Look to Revelations.

[GRUNTS]

I will be free!

Look in your Bible!

I will be unchained!

And my freedom--Seal it!

Now!

This is only the beginning!

You, help me.

[PRAYING IN FOREIGN DIALECT]

You say this is the source of his power?

Yes, My Lord.

And the channel forecasts violence.

[PRAYING IN FOREIGN DIALECT]

No! No, My Lord!

Sire, what are you doing?

Stop! Please, stop!

Oh, my God.

[GRUNTS]

Please!

Console yourself, priest.

If the words he spoke are true,

then I have saved not only the infant prince,

but the unborn children of generations to come.

The words are true, sire.

Everything he said is written.

We must leave him in darkness then,

and pray that he never again

sees the light of day.

Seal all entrances to this place.

[DOOR CLOSES]

[GRUNTS]

Huh?

[SPEAKING IN FOREIGN DIALECT]

[GRUNTS]

[GHOSTLY HOWLING]

[GRUNTS]

[BOTH GRUNT]

[SCREAMS]

[SCREAMS]

[WHIMPERING]

[SCREAMS]

SHATTER: Who's your supplier?[PUNCH LANDING]

You can't do this! You're a cop!

Yeah?

Watch this, you little piece of shit.

[GUN FIRES]Shatter, don't shoot him.

Don't shoot him.

Please, okay? All right?

You little scum--Shatter, let me talk to him.

Just let me talk to him.

You got a minute.

Look, J. Bird,

why don't you just tell me who your supplier is, okay?

And I won't let my partner blow your brains

all over the street, all right?

Okay? Just talk to me, man.

I can't, man.

I'm a dead man if I do.

Yeah, but you're a dead man if you don't.

Come on, why don't you just whisper it in my ear.

I can't, man. Come on.

Just-- Just whisper it in my ear. Come on.

I can't. Come on.

Man, time's up. You're dead.

All right!

Spider.

Oh, thank you. Thank you.

Now get lost!

And if I ever see your ass around here again,

it is Shatter's.

[LAUGHS]

I love this good cop/bad cop shit, man.

But next time, I wanna be the bad cop.

[BONES CRACK]

Oh, that feels better.

[SIGHS]

Oh, how'd these get up here?

[LAUGHS]

Hey, I know this lady, she's really great.

She's a shrink.

She could help you.

I mean, she's not in my line of work or anything,

but--

Hey.

Hey, what are you doing in there?

Hey, are you listening to me?

Todd?

Don't you like me anymore?

Aw!

Come on, baby.

What's the matter?

Ugh, whatever.

[♪♪]

ANNOUNCER: A hook shot on the steal, good for two.

Check this up the court real fast here.

We've already got a run. His pace is just incredible

off the top of the game, and--

Hey, man.

That was the playoffs.

You know, the playoffs?

[GIGGLES]

Ain't you no sports fan either?

Is it all right if I take a shower?

[GIGGLES]

So, what's going on with my Bulls tickets for Game 2?

I'm working on it.Uh-huh.

Who did he say the supplier was?

Would you believe that it's that two-bit pimp Spider?

Huh? Figures.

[WOMAN SCREAMING]

And speak of the devil.

What's the matter, huh? You stupid bitch.

Oh, man.

I hate pimps.

What are you trying to say, Jackson?

He's mine, Shatter.

[SCREAMS]He's all mine.

Okay.

Do you understand?

[CAR HORN HONKS]

[MEN SPEAKING INDISTINCTLY]

You understand? Do you understand?

It's not gonna happen again.Hey, hey, man.

Hey, you don't wanna do that.

Get the hell out of here.Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey.

Uh, you got a joint, man?

SPIDER: Hey, fuck you, man!

Get the hell out of here, man.

Ah!

You don't need that.

I don't need it to kick your ass.

Is that right, tough guy?

You really that tough?

Let's see.

Then hit me.

Hit me. Come on.

Hit me, tough guy.

[GRUNTS]

Come on. Let's see how tough you really are.

[GRUNTS]

You call that a hit?

That's a hit.

JACKSON: Come on, be a good little pimp.

Give me that hand. Come on, put it up there.

There you go.

Right, right, right.

It sure feels good in here.

You sure you don't wanna join me?

For 50, we can do it again in the shower.

Are you all right?

Yeah.

I'm okay.

Come in.

This is Mr. Shindler.

Does he have it?

Yes.

Then your part is finished, Mr. Krieger.

Your money.

Take it and leave.

Bring it to me.

How did you come by this?

It was entrusted to me.

[SCREAMS]

Thirty years, Prosatanos,

I sought you out.

I know what you are.

And I know why you are here.

And I found what can kill you.

[GROANING]

Die, servant of Satan.

Die!

[PANTING]

Where are you going, Rabbi?

Hey, Jackson, how about that Bulls game?

Oh, shit. The Bulls game.

[SIREN BLARES]

You're right about what I am

and why I'm here.

But this cannot destroy me.

[GRUNTS]

[SCREAMS]

[LAUGHS]

[SCREAMS]

Time for you to leave.

No!

[SCREAMS]

Holy shit.

She's alive. Call for an ambulance and backup.

Unit 32 to headquarters.

We're at the Blue Ritz Hotel--

[GUN COCKS]

[♪♪]

Police. Step out into the light.

Leave now,

and I'll let you live.

You're all heart, buddy.

Speaking of hearts.

[SCREAMS]

[ROARS]

JACKSON: Shatter!

Shatter!

Shatter!

[JACKSON GROANS]

JACKSON: Get off of me.

Get off of me.

[GRUNTING]

[COUGHS]

Oh, man.

Did you see him?

See what?

How could I see anything with you on top of me?

Oh!

What the hell happened in here?

What if told you

I shot a guy in the chest twice,

and he still kicked the shit out of me?

Oh, Shatter, come on.

He was probably wearing a bulletproof vest, all right?

All right, wise guy, explain that down there.

What? Take a look.

Oh, shit!

His heart's gone!

No, it isn't.

It's right there.

Holy shit!

Oh!

WOMAN: Your attitude pisses me off.

Get the hell out of here.

[DOOR CLOSES]

Sergeant Shatter, I trust you're not bored by all this.

No, I'm not bored.

All right. Let's get to it.

What the hell happened?

It's in the report.

The man murdered last night on Polanski Street was a rabbi.

His name: Mordecai Shindler.

An historian.

Very highly regarded.

What the hell's a rabbi doing in a neighborhood like that?

I expect you to find that out.

And in the interim,

the policy review people will want to know

where those two rounds went.

Me too.

[DOOR CLOSES]

Oh.

Oh, man.

You know, the captain has taken some chunks

out of my ass before,

but this time she left nothing but bone.

Hm.

That the evidence package?

Oh, yeah. Oh, uh,

Forensics called and they, uh, expedited your rush job.

Good.

You find any fingerprints on this thing?

Yeah, the rabbi's.

And, uh, somebody else's they can't identify.

I wonder what it is.

I don't know.

So, what are we looking for?

A reason why that rabbi was in a hotel room like that,

and who killed him.

Maybe they were all having a ménage à trois

and the rabbi was getting more than his share.

What's that?

I saw the rabbi walk into the hotel with someone.

Hm.So did the desk clerk.

I wonder if it was this guy.

"Reinhard Krieger, dealer in antiquities."

"Professor Malcolm Lockley, MU."

MU? That's, uh, Mathers University,

right here in Chicago.

Hello?

Up here.

May I help you?

Yeah, I hope so.

Chicago Police.

We're here to see Professor Lockley.

Professor Lockley's heading a research project

in Jerusalem, at the university. I'm his assistant.

Has he been gone long?

ASSISTANT: A few days.

We have something we want you to take a look at.

I'll be right down.

So from one to 10,

what do you think?

Don't say 12, now.

Oh, you read my mind.

I'd be happy to help you if I can.

I'm Leslie Hawkins.I'm Sergeant Shatter.

This is my partner, Detective Jackson.

Would you show her what we got?

Where did you get this?

It turned up as evidence at a routine investigation.

Any ideas?

Yes.

Here.

You see?

SHATTER: It's identical.

What is this thing?

This looks like the crown of the scepter of Prosatanos.

Prosa-who?

Prosatanos is a mythological being

who was present in many of the legends and stories

of some Middle Eastern civilizations.

Before and during the time of the Crusades.

Hm, and you just happen to know all of this.

No.

Professor Lockley has been studying these myths

for quite some time.

He lectures worldwide on mythology.

If it's a myth,

why do we have this?

I know it's confusing,

but the study of antiquities is different from archaeology

or paleontology.

Well, where's the rest of this scepter?

According to the myth,

the scepter was broken into nine sections

by King Richard the Lionheart.

And by his order, hidden in nine holy places.

Powerless.

So you mean this is one of the nine pieces?

I can't be sure.

Professor Lockley would be the one

to authenticate it when he returns.

Okay, would you give us a call as soon as he returns?

And thank you very much for your time.

My pleasure, sergeant.

[CLEARS THROAT]

Thank you.

[DOOR OPENS]

[CLOSES]

[CLANGING]

[TRAIN WHISTLE BLOWING]

[SPEAKING ITALIAN]

[DOOR SLIDES OPEN]

[♪♪]

[TRAIN WHISTLE BLOWS][MAN SCREAMS]

[WHISTLE BLOWING]

[IN ITALIAN]

Oh, Dios mío.

[WHIMPERING]

[SCREAMS]

[SIREN BLARING]

[CHUCKLES]

Oh, Shatter, take a look at this.

Perot says he's gonna run again for president in 1996.

[LAUGHS]

You know, I like this guy, man.

I really do.

Well, I've got some good news and I've got some bad news.

Which one do you want to hear first?

How bad's the bad?

This bad.

Bulls, 8 p.m. tonight!

Oh, Shatter!

These are the tickets for Game 2!

Oh, buddy!

Yeah!

Uh, wait a minute.

[CLEARS THROAT]

If this is the bad news,

then what the hell is the good news?

The Israeli police want to question us.

Oh, okay, sure.

So where are they?

In Israel. We leave in four hours.

Say what?

We're also escorting the rabbi back.

Wait, wait, wait, wait.

Shatter, hey, hey.

You were in the room when the shit hit the fan.

I mean, I didn't see anything.

I mean, why in the hell do I have to go?

Why can't I just tell you everything that I know

and then you can tell them, huh?

How could I possibly leave without you?

You're my partner, man.

So that's it.

What?

You asked for me to go, didn't you?

No, no, no, no. No, I didn't.

Well, I ain't going.

I ain't going.

I don't care what anybody says,

I ain't going.

Fine. Fine.

[♪♪]

JACKSON: Oh, boy. Man.

If they were gonna pack us in like sardines,

at least they could have put damn olive oil on the seats.

Man.

Mm.

Long flight, huh?

SHATTER: It was a long flight.

Follow me, please.

Uh, excuse me. Uh, what about the rabbi's body?

Yeah, we're escorting the remains

of an important rabbi here.

We'll see to that.

Our driver will take you to the hotel

we have arranged for you.

[SPEAKING INDISTINCTLY]

I don't care. I just-- I don't care.

Whatever you wanna do.

You want to put this in the trunk?

Here, here.In the front?

Okay.

You'll meet Captain Arrad this afternoon,

and I strongly suggest to you, dress appropriately.

Appropriately.

Of course.

[TIRES SCREECH]

JACKSON: Hey, uh-- Ahem, shalom.

Uh, hey, could you, uh, like, turn up the air conditioner?

I'm-- I'm like, burning up back here.

What? The AC. AC?

Ah.

Yeah.

[WOMAN SPEAKING IN HEBREW OVER RADIO]

Any more requests?

[♪♪]

Hey, hey, hey.

Do you think you can go a little faster, maybe?

[TIRES SCREECH]

Your sarcasm doesn't translate too well.

[CAR HORN HONKING]

[SHOUTS]

You should have grabbed a Coke.

Israeli drive-through, huh?

[JACKSON SIGHS]

And I thought you were a shitty driver.

Shitty?

What is this word, "shitty"?

Oh, shitty?

Oh, it's a-- It's a Latin expression for a--

A hotshot.

Hotshot?

Hotshot, you know? Uh, a top gun.

Top Gun.

Top Gun. Yeah, I seen this movie.

It's very good. I like it.

I'm a very shitty driver, yeah?

Shortcut.

[TIRES SCREECH]

JACKSON: Hey, what the hell are you doing?

Whoa!

Watch it, man!

[SHOUTS]

[TIRES SCREECHING][CAR HORN HONKS]

Oh, shit. You're a shitty driver, all right.

DRIVER: Okay, this is your hotel.

JACKSON: This is our hotel?

What is this?

Hey, this ain't our hotel.

Hey, hey, Shatter,

I ain't staying at no dump like this, Shatter.

You know? I got some pride, you know?

I got a reputation, okay?

Hey! Hey!I pick you up in an hour.

Yeah, but I've got our expense money.

Oh, okay, okay. You got the money.

All right, all right.

[INDISTINCT CHATTERING]

Man, we're in the middle of a damn swap meet.

They're called flea markets here.

Yeah, well, I don't care what they call it.

I don't want to be in the middle of one.

Jet lag.

Shatter, look,

I can't sleep on that bed.

What's wrong with that bed?

Because I gotta be near the AC vent.

You want to tell me why?

Hey, I just looking out for you, all right?

You know, if I get too hot while I'm sleeping,

I snore like a garbage disposal, okay?

Okay, okay.

Whatever works.

Can you get ready now?

[♪♪]

[SHOUTING IN FOREIGN DIALECT]

I am Captain Arrad.

I have some questions to ask you.

Is that the way Chicago Police dress for business?

On our better days.

Ha! I should hate to see you

on one of your bad days.

My questions have to do with the background investigations

regarding Rabbi Shindler's activities and associations

during his brief stay in the United States.

Uh, excuse me, Captain Arrad?

Is this gonna take a long time?

Due to the circumstances of the crime

and the condition of Rabbi Shindler's body,

my intention is to be precise, Detective Jackson.

I take it you are not unfamiliar

with that word.

Let's begin from the time of his entry into your country.

Nine weeks ago?

[GROANS]

[♪♪]

That completes the inquiry, gentlemen.

I have no more questions at this time.

You may leave now.JACKSON: Thank God.

I get the impression that Rabbi Shindler's murder

is not an isolated case.

Keep your impressions to yourself, sergeant.

JACKSON: Uh, excuse me, captain.

You know, we're all cops here.

I'm the only cop.

You two are tourists.

And that will be your only status

while you are in Israel.

See that you remember that.

Attempt to practice your trade here,

and I promise you

I will bury you in the deepest, darkest,

filthiest hole I can find.

We get your point, captain.

[SCOFFS]

You may go now.[PHONE RINGS]

[SIGHS]

[♪♪]

Number 20.

Any messages? No.

I think we'll give this guy Krieger a call tomorrow.

JACKSON: What? Wait, wait, wait, wait.

Didn't you hear what Arrad said?

He told us to keep our noses out of it.

Out of it, Shatter.

I heard what Arrad said.

We'll rent a car tomorrow morning.

So, what are we coming to this guy for, huh?

It's the only lead we've got.

This must be the place.

[DOOR CHIME JINGLING]

Shalom.

May I help you?

Reinhard Krieger?

Do I know you gentlemen?

I know you, Reinhard.

Ah, you were referred to me.

Do you know where I found this?

At the Blue Ritz Hotel in Chicago.

Ah. Evidence.

Who are you?

I'm Sergeant Shatter and this is Detective Jackson.

Chicago Police?

Very good, Reinhard. Very good.

Mm, what's up here?

KRIEGER: That is my home.

You can't go up there.

Who's Malcolm Lockley, Krieger?

Why is his name on your business card?

He's a professor at Jerusalem University.

Anyway, you have no authority here.

Well, what were you doing in a hotel like that

with Rabbi Shindler, huh?

That was private business,

and you have no right here. Now get out of my house.

Oh, yeah? Well, what was that private business?

Was that private business this? Huh?

Who was in the room with you and Rabbi Shindler?

Who was it that ripped the heart right out of his chest?

What?You were in that room, Krieger.

You know who killed that rabbi.

I don't know.That makes you

an accessory to murder, Krieger.

I don't know what you're talking about.

You're going down, Krieger! You're going down.

Get out. Get out!You're going to jail, Krieger.

Get out now.

JACKSON: It's all over, Krieger.

Think we upset him?

Could be.

You know, I thought you were gonna play good cop.

I thought you were gonna play good cop.

Oh, man. You know, we gotta figure this out.

SHATTER: Don't you read a map?

Which way?JACKSON: Just turn down here.

SHATTER: I'm pulling over.

Do you have any idea where we are?

Yeah. I mean, kind of.

Oh, hell, no.

Do you have any idea where the university is?

I don't know and I don't give a shit.

Then why did you tell me to turn back there?

Because I'm tired of you always going straight.

What are you all pissed off about?

I don't like it here,

I'm hot, I'm sweaty,

and I'm so damn hungry, man, I could eat the south end

of a northbound skunk.

You ate on the plane.

Shatter, do you realize how long ago that was?

You know, hey, I-I want my share of the per diem, man.

I want it right now.

Okay, okay.

Here.

Now do you feel better?

Where are you gonna eat around here?

Hey, hey, hey, where doesn't matter.

You know? It's the principle, you know?

Now I can eat when I want to.

Fine, fine.

See? You know, your problem is you're a control freak.

It's either your way or no way.

Hey, but that ain't my way.

What the hell is this?

Hey, get out of here.

Out of the car, kid.

No, please. Hide me. He'll kill me.

Who's trying to kill you?

Mustaff. He-- He wants money.

He beats me if I won't pay.

What?

Where? It's him.

Please hide me, I beg you.

That kid? Hey, I'll take care of this.

Come on. Hey.

Come on.

Don't worry. Come on. Don't worry, don't worry.

I'm gonna get you!Hey, hey, knock it off.

Knock it off!

What's the matter with you guys, huh?

Can't you get along? Hey, hey, hey.

Did I say knock it off? Knock it off. Huh?

I'm gonna beat the hell out of him.

Hey, hey, hey, hey, knock it off.

Hey, I want you to play fair with each other, all right?

Huh? All right?

Now I want you guys to be friends here.

Come on, now. Shake hands. Come on.

There you go.

Good.

Good. See? Now that's the American way right there.

All right, buddies.

BOY: Yeah, the American way.

JACKSON: Yeah. Okay, good, good.

Good.Thanks for everything.

Hey, that's all right, buddy. Anytime.

[SIGHS]

See that? Huh?

I know how to deal with kids.

It don't matter which part of the world you're in,

you just treat 'em as equals.

Equals, huh? Yeah.

Sounds good, Cal,

but don't you think we should chase those two kids down

and get your wallet back?What?

Why, that lousy little lying punk

snaked my wallet!

He sure did.

Oh, man!

You go down that way. I'll take this way.

All right, but if you catch that little turd,

you hold him for me,

'cause I'm gonna break every bone in his body.

Equals, remember?

Equals my ass.

[♪♪]

[GLASS TINKLING]

[GRUNTS]

How long do you think you can hang?

What?

Tell me where the wallet is

and I'll pick you up.

You have me at a disadvantage, sir.

Well?

My back pocket.

[SIGHS]

What's your name, kid?

Bezi.

Bezi.

This scam work on everyone?

Only Americans.

That figures.

You know my buddy's really upset with you.

I don't think you want to run into him again.

I would hope not, sir.

I'll tell you what.

You tell me where Jerusalem University is,

and I'll let you go.

A deal?

Deal.

Okay.

So how do I get there?

[PANTING]

Oh, you find that little shit?

Oh! You found my wallet.

Oh.

Oh, man, the money's gone!

Oh, really? That's a tough break, partner.

Oh!

[♪♪]

You know, I like to eat every day or so.

Anything wrong with that, huh?

No, there's nothing wrong with that.

Oh, all right.

Too bad about your money, though.

Oh, too bad about my money, huh?

So, what are you trying to tell me?

That you're not gonna share with me?

Is that what you're trying to say?

SHATTER [LAUGHING]: No, I wouldn't do that.

There's his office.

Hm.

You think this guy really exists?

SHATTER: Yeah, he exists.

Frank.

Isn't that the girl from Mathers University?

SHATTER: Yeah, it is.

Do you want it right away?

Uh-huh.In 10 minutes?

I could get it together for you.

Terrific.

Hello again.

This is quite a surprise.

Well, it goes both ways, Miss Hawkins.

Hadn't expected to see you again so soon, Sergeant Shatter.

Frank.

Leslie.

[CLEARS THROAT]

Excuse me. I'm here too.

Yes, you are Detective--?

Jackson. Jackson?

Right.

Cloritt, I'd like you to meet two Chicago cops.

Pleasure.

CLORITT: How do you do? Hello.

Cloritt is Professor Lockley's secretary.

That's why we're here. We'd like to talk to him.

He's at the excavation site.

How do we get there?

I can take you.

Great.

[♪♪]

JACKSON: What's to find in the middle of nowhere?

It wasn't always the middle of nowhere, Mr. Jackson.

Besham existed more than a thousand years before Christ.

During the Roman Empire, it was one of the largest cities.

Then the first Crusaders built forts and churches

that were already crumbling

by the time Richard the Lionheart

led the third expedition into the Holy Land.

JACKSON: Oh.

You may find Professor Lockley rather eccentric.

How so?

He spends most of his time absorbed in a period

that existed 2000 years ago.

[♪♪]

The professor's very touchy about his work,

but his interest in this church he's excavating

is extraordinary.

Some areas of this dig are off-limits to everyone.

Including me.

SHATTER: Why is that?

I've learned not to ask.

Oh, look at this.

MAN: Ah, princess,

what a pleasant surprise.

And we have guests.

[HUMMING]

I apologize for disturbing you, Professor Lockley,

but these are the Chicago police officers I told you about.

This is Sergeant Shatter and Detective Jackson.

Oh, yes, the gentlemen with the artifact.

Aren't you a trifle off your beaten path?

A little.

I'd like for you to take a look at this.

The name Shindler mean anything to you?

Should it?

You tell me.

No.

What about Krieger?

Uh, Reinhard Krieger?

Are you interrogating me?

Your name was found on Krieger's card

at a murder scene.Really?

Yes, Krieger telephoned me.

People seek my services from all over the world

to authenticate some trinket or other.

And you never met Krieger?

I haven't the time to lend credence to babbling morons

who blindly accept mythology and legend as fact.

You know, we saw a drawing of this thing in your office.

I assume you also have seen drawings of Santa Claus

and the Tooth Fairy.

And what about this?

That, sadly, is a fake.

A comparatively modern forgery

of the crown of the scepter of the mythological Prosatanos.

Why would anyone forge a piece of something that never existed?

Human nature, sergeant.

When no deity exists, create one.

It's the basis of all religions. Misguided faith.

Now if you'll excuse me, I have work to do.

Princess.

You know, he's not an eccentric.

He's an asshole.

I said he was touchy.

[THUNDER CRASHES]

Any messages? Yes.

Who's it from?

Captain Hall.

She wants a report.

[LAUGHS]

You know, I think she misses

the tender tolerance of your voice.

Well, she's going to be disappointed then,

because you're going to call her

and make the report.

Why me?

Because I'm a sergeant and you're not.

Okay, Frank, old buddy.

I'd be tickled to give Captain Hall a call.

After all,

this is what friends are for.

[THUNDER CRASHING]

[MAN SCREAMS]

Because he's busy, Bonehead. Just put her on.

[PHONE RINGS][KNOCK AT DOOR]

Excuse me, captain,

Jackson's on Line 3 from Israel.

Jackson?

JACKSON: Hey, captain.

Jackson, what the hell's going on?

I specifically asked for Shatter to call.

Well, captain, I mean, look,

he tried his best to call you himself,

but the poor guy, I mean, he's as sick as a dog.

[♪♪]

[GRUNTING]

[MAN GROANING]

You boys want to try it again?

Yeah, look, it's not really for me to mention.

I mean, he'd be the last one to say anything about it,

but he misses you a lot, captain.

HALL: Oh.

Uh, of course.

Well, he can call tomorrow when he's had a good night's rest.

You sure he's all right?

I think he's just fine.

Oh!

Yeah.

You too.

Thanks.

[HUMMING]

Mm.

[HUMMING]

[GRUNTS]

What happened to you?

Oh, that little shit Krieger.

He took the scepter piece too.

So that's why they're here.

Let's go get it back.

What the hell?

[SIGHS]

Ain't no use in locking the door.

[THUNDER CRASHING]

You disappointed me greatly, Mr. Krieger.

I've only done what you asked.

What you paid me for.

You are messy!

You draw attention to yourself. Also me.

It's true. I made some mistakes.

But look, I got it for you.

[THUNDER CRASHING]

Oh, no, you haven't.

I have never been interested in fakes,

as you well know.

Have you any idea who I am?

[IN DEEP VOICE] Let me introduce myself.

Welcome to hell.

[SCREAMS]

[THUNDER CRASHING][GLASS SHATTERING]

[GRUNTS]

JACKSON: Let's try the back.

Whoa, what a mess.

Krieger.

Frank.

[♪♪]

Whoa, what kind of man kills like this?

No ordinary one.

Have a little look around.

Nine names.

Only Al-Jazzar's left.

Frank.

Take a look at this.

[HORN HONKING]

[SPEAKING IN FOREIGN DIALECT]

SHATTER: We need to go see Leslie about this scroll you found.

Look, Shatter, I'm not going anywhere

until I get something to eat, now.

Okay, okay, we'll eat first.

Oh, Shatter, am I starving. Oh, boy.

Al-Jazzar.

I wonder if that's a name or a place?

I don't know. All I know is

I gotta get something to eat.

MAN: What are you doing here?

What are you kids--? What? Hey!

Stop it!

Why don't you go order.

See if anyone knows what Al-Jazzar means.

I'll be right back.

MAN: You all right, son?

Thank you. Thank you, mister.

You're welcome. You're welcome.

Another American? Hm?

The wallet.

Mister, you dropped your wallet.

I did?

Well, thank you.

It's-- It's nice to meet an honest kid.

Thank you very much.

Hey, Shatter, our food's getting cold, man.

Hey.

This is the little punk that snaked my wallet.

Where's my money, you little brat?

What money?You know what money.

Here, Bezi. Give him his money.

Wait a minute.

Did anyone know what the name Al-Jazzar meant?

No, no. I haven't found out yet.

I know the name.

You do? You do?

It's a place in the north.

You know how to get there?

Yes, but it's an long way.

Come on, let's go.

Hey, Shatter, what about our food?

SHATTER: Later.

Oh...

[♪♪]

Who lives here?

Dracula?

A strange blind monk.

A mullah named Farouk.

He lives over there.

He never comes out.

Oh, great.

Another weirdo.

Another holy man.

[CAT MEWLING][METAL CLATTERING]

Uh, I wait in car.

Uh, I think I'll wait in the car too.

Come on, come on.

JACKSON: "Come on, come on."

That's all I ever hear, is, "Come on, come on."

JACKSON: Oh, man.

This is one spooky place.

SHATTER: Not afraid, are you?

JACKSON: Oh, hell, no.

[CLEARING THROAT]

Are you Farouk?

The Rabbi Shindler is dead.

How do you know?

Before he left,

he spoke with me of his plan

to find Prosatanos with the lure of his fortune.

He'd then kill him.

The servant of Satan has come to collect the nine pieces.

Who is this servant of Satan, or Prosatanos,

or whatever you want to call him?

It is written in many scriptures.

Then, when the heart of mankind has hardened

with greed and hatred,

Judgment Day will soon follow.

Judgment Day?

Armageddon.

The fires of hell unleashed on Earth.

You mean worse than it is now?

What does all this have to do with the scepter?

If drenched in royal blood,

the scepter is the key to the gates of hell.

Are you trying to tell us

that the guy that we're looking for

really is the devil?

[GIGGLES]

Only an ambassador,

but one to be feared.

Don't even tell me he ain't human.

It is said that in the service of the Almighty,

one man has the power of 10.

I must go now.

And you must leave this place.

SHATTER: Wait a minute.

Who are you talking about?

Leave!

Leave!

Leave!

Leave!

Either this guy is nuttier than a Snickers

or there is some real heavy shit going down.

[♪♪]

[SIGHING]

Pretty, isn't it?

[GROANS]

[GASPS]

[CACKLES]

Hey, Frank, I can't deal with this devil shit.

Hey, how about we go back to Chicago

and play good cop/bad cop with our pimps and hookers.

Huh?

[FAROUK SCREAMING]

[♪♪]

[BOTH PANTING]

Oh, shit.

Oh.

Frank, enough is enough, man.

It's time to turn this over to the Israeli police.

Yeah, you're right.

Ugh.

Why are we stopping here?

Bezi. Huh?

Bezi?

Wake up. Wake up.

Here.

Take this and go home.

Okay. See you later.

Yeah, see you, Bezi.

So?

It may be tricky getting in,

but I think it's possible.

Frank, you said we were gonna turn this over

to the police.I never said that.

What?

Oh, oh, oh, so now I have to interpret, huh?

Come on, Cal. This is not the time to be--

No, no, it is the time, Frank.

I mean, look, you conned me into coming to this damn country,

you've been conning me ever since we got here.

And now you want me to help you bust

into some damn cop shop?

Hey, man, look, why-- Why don't you just

cut my nuts off with a dull-ass butter knife?

I'm your partner, man.

I deserve some respect, you know?

If I didn't respect you,

you wouldn't be my partner.

All right.

So, what the hell are we breaking

into a police station for, huh?

[LAUGHS]

[♪♪]

Shatter, I don't understand.

Shh, shh.Why couldn't we just--?

You know, why couldn't we just--?

Shh, just check the file.

Let's see.

You know, Shatter, these files, they're all gonna be in Hebrew.

The file is Interpol. It's international.

Oh, great. That's gonna be a big help.

French and Japanese and whatever else.

Shatter, what is it--?

Hey, baby. What's happening?

[GRUNTS]

[GROANS]

Good night.

Shatter, you are getting us in deeper and deeper, man.

I'll take that.

Cal, come here.

What?

There's eight dead bodies in here.

So?

Eight holy men.

Now Farouk makes nine.

Nine pieces. Think about it.

Nine pieces, and the scepter's complete.

All that's needed is royal blood.

I'm curious about something.

Yeah, curious.

The last time you were curious, somebody got killed.

[RINGING]

Hello?

This is Sergeant Shatter. Is Professor Lockley there?

He's not here, Frank. This is Leslie.

Oh, hi, Leslie. Maybe you can help me.

I need Professor Lockley's lecture schedule

for the last two years.

Let me check.

[♪♪]

All right.

Most recently,

June 8th, 1992. Rome, Italy.

Rome, Italy.

Oh, bingo.

Okay.

Peru the previous February.

Peru. Okay.

October 18th, 1991, he was in Manila.

Manila.

Christ.

Shatter, these are all the same dates.

Okay, that's enough for now, Leslie.

Do you know where Professor Lockley is?

No, I don't.

Do you have his address?

134 Hiaccon Street.

What's this all about?

I want you to stay there, Leslie.

I'll call you later.

Why?

I don't want to alarm you, but at this point,

Professor Lockley is a murder suspect.

That's not possible.

Professor Lockley is a friend and a colleague.

I want you to trust me on this, Leslie.

All right, I'll do as you ask, but you're wrong.

I know you're wrong.

We'll see. Goodbye.

Goodbye.

Let's get out of here.

[GASPS]

I'm sorry.

I didn't know you were here.

I've never been far from you, princess.

You're much too important to me.

As you are to me.

Hardly in the same way, I think.

So, what did Frank want?

Oh, um, he just wanted to--

He's found me out, hasn't he?

What do you mean?

You know exactly what I mean.

You're scaring me, Professor Lockley.

You have nothing to fear, princess.

You will have the opportunity

to elevate me to a place I have awaited for centuries.

[IN DEEP VOICE] I am Prosatanos.

Your passage to eternity.

JACKSON: This is it.

[CAR SHUTS OFF]

Well, let's go catch us a killer.

Let's go.

[♪♪]

Looks like he's not here.

Let's look around and see what we can find.

Hey, Cal, come take a look at this.

Hm?

Who does that look like to you?

JACKSON: Oh, is that Leslie?

Wow, she looks like royalty.

Who are you calling now?

[RINGING]

Shalom. Professor Lockley's office. Cloritt speaking.

SHATTER: This is Sergeant Shatter.

Let me speak to Leslie.

She's not here, sergeant.

She left some time ago.

I just saw a picture of Leslie

with an older man.

A very distinguished-looking fellow.

Oh, yes. That's her father, Sir Edward Hawkins.

The Duke of Claymore.A duke?

Her father's a duke?

Royal blood.

SHATTER: Where did she go?

To the excavation site with Professor Lockley.

[♪♪]

[TIRES SCREECH]

Frank, what are we up against?

We'll know soon enough.

PROSATANOS: Oh, divine master,

I restore this scepter in your honor.

The key to your resurrection and power.

[♪♪]

May the union of this being

and my speech transcend and release

your vital presence

into the world once again

to reign forever.

[TIRES SCREECH]

I prepare to anoint my spirit

with this royal blood.

I prepare to anoint my spirit

with this royal blood.

I prepare to anoint my spirit

with this royal blood.

SHATTER: Here, grab a light.

[♪♪]

JACKSON: Whoa.

SHATTER: I think we found it.

JACKSON: What the hell?

Oh, there's Leslie.SHATTER: Hold it.

What?Does it feel like a trap to you?

JACKSON: Yeah.

You're right.

It's a little too easy.

[ROARING]

[ROARING]

Get off me!

I said get off me, sucker!

You little-- [ROARING]

Huh?

Shatter.

Hey!

[SCREAMS]

[GROANS]

You okay?

Yeah.

Let's get out of here before he comes back.

Yeah.

Leslie, wake up. Wake up, wake up.

Leslie, wake up.

Is there anything in the myth

that tells us how to kill this guy?

Come on, think.

Think, Leslie.

How do we kill this guy?

[JACKSON SCREAMS]

LESLIE: Prosatanos.

The servant of Satan.

Brought to Earth to end it here.

Armageddon,

that which he covets,

shall prove to be his demise.

Oh, what is it?

Where the hell did he go again?

SHATTER: Beats the hell out of me,

but let's get Leslie and get out of here.

LESLIE: What's happening?

Where is he?

[SCREAMS]

What do we do now?

Good cop/bad cop?

Funny.

That which he covets,

shall prove to be his demise.

That which he covets

shall prove to be his demise.

The scepter!

The scepter will kill him!

[♪♪]

[ROARS]

Eat this.

[ROARS]

[HOWLING]

[SCREAMING]

[SCREAMING]

[♪♪]

MAN: As it was written,

from the West again, salvation came.

Two soldiers of another kind have confronted and destroyed

the beast with his own weapon.

So it has been done,

as passed to me by my father's father.

I must take unto myself the shattered scepter of the demon,

to scatter the elements from whence they came,

that neither human eyes nor heaven's light

should ever again fall upon them.

[CAR HORN HONKING]

SHATTER: So, what are your plans?

I've got some work to finish up here.

And I hope I'll be seeing you in Chicago.

You will.

Great.

JACKSON: They won!

They won! Oh!

The Bulls won!

Hey, Shatter! Shatter, the Bulls won the championship!

I can't believe it! I can't--

Oh!

[LAUGHS]

They won!

We got a plane to catch, Cal.

You take care, Bezi.

Thanks. All right.

See you in Chicago.

I gotta go, buddy.

Um, but now, I want you to remember

what I told you, okay?

A life of crime is not the way to go.

All right?

Okay.

Oh, well.

I gotta go, buddy.

Boy, oh, boy.

You take care. Bye.

WOMAN [OVER PA]: Tower Airlines, Flight 794,

nonstop to Chicago, now boarding at Gate 7.

Are you missing anything?

Bezi!

[♪♪]

[♪♪]