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Original subtitles

How many we got? Clear it, clear it!

I want every one of you guys

over there now!

Now! Yeah, you, too!

Welcome to valdez, alaska, sir.

Rig 59 in sight.

Looks pretty hot down there. Heads up.

Oh, thank god!

Hey, hugh, what's cookin'?

God damn it, forrest, this is a disaster here!

She's totally out of control!

I got 4 guys down,

all because your goddamn pal jennings' lousy--

Your goddamn pal jennings' lousy what, hugh?

The crane's all loaded with explosives for you.

Man: hey, forrest is here!

Second man: that fire's as good as out!

I'm telling you, forrest,

it's those goddamn preventers caused this.

I told jennings they weren't up to spec,

but the son of a bitch made me use 'em anyway!

How'd he make you do anything?

Hugh's been getting sloppy lately, hasn't he?

He certainly has, Mr. Jennings.

He certainly has.

You don't believe me, do you?

You think I'm making this up.

Why would somebody do that to his own rig?

It doesn't make sense.

He's paying you that much money?

Now you believe him over your friends?

Why don't you fall back, hugh,

before you say something stupid?

You used to be a good man, forrest.

Now you're nothin' but a whore!

For $350,000,

i'd fuck anything once!

All right, boys, where's my shield?

Hot enough for you in there?

Brand-new preventers. Don't make sense!

The chain. It's caught.

Chain's caught!

Give him slack. The chain's stuck!

Down, now!

You--look at me!

Down!

Bring it down!

[high-pitched whistling]

what the fuck?

Shit!

[whistling]

get back!

[click]

man: he did it!

[cheering]

whoo! Whoo!

Very impressive, forrest,

as always.

I'll expect your full report

on my desk by morning.

Oh, you'll have it. You'll have it!

I'll look forward to it!

Go on! Get that goddamn converter up there!

So what did he say?

I don't know.

Something about faulty preventers.

Nothing to do with it.

It was human error all the way, as usual,

as in almost every fire or spill you've ever seen.

Am I right, forrest?

Preventers were not the problem.

And the human error, in this case,

is hugh palmer.

He's the rig foreman.

It's his responsibility.

And his burden to pay the penalty.

My oil is flowing all over the ocean

instead of into my refinery, where it's worth money to me.

I'll have eskimos and environmentalists

probing all the orifices of my body

for the next 2 weeks.

Why the hell would I do that to myself on purpose?

I don't know.

I asked him the same thing.

It doesn't really matter now, does it?

I sort of blew up all the evidence,

didn't i?

I guess you did.

[honky tonk music playing]

♪ I'm a hard-workin' man ♪

♪ I wear a steel hard-hat... ♪

I got tonto with his fish breath

bustin' my balls.

Don't touch me.

You want some money?

Take this, you animal.

Ooh! Shit!

Back off, tonto.

Hey, don't bust my balls. I'm warnin' ya.

Buy--buy you a drink?

Listen to me, you yellow snow eating,

welfare collectin',

red-skinned piece of shit--

i--

Get the fuck outta here!

Hey! Hey!

You want a smoke, too?

Dances with whiskey.

Hey, I warned him, huh?

Hey, cupcake,

what the fuck you think you're lookin' at?

Oh, shit.

Nothin' much at all.

Holy fuck!

Fuck him up, forrest!

Bystander: you're lucky, fuckhead.

Pussy.

Woman: thank you for the scars, asshole.

Abby, I need a gt.

You're right about that. Fuckin' pansy.

Sit down, hugh. Don't sneak up on me.

I might shoot you in the eye.

Ok, ok.

Just don't hit me, that's all.

How you doin', bubba?

Look, I might have been out of line before.

I think you were wrong about something.

No. I know you're no whore.

No, you're right about that.

You were just wrong

when you thought I was a good man once.

Jesus, you sound as bad as me.

What's eatin' at you?

I'm just under a lot of pressure, forrest.

3 of my men are dead,

including your pal lorenzo.

You don't know what's goin' on.

Bully: fuckin' hero.

Don't you even give half a shit?

You still don't believe me

that those preventers are bad?

I believe you. I saw 'em.

They had stress cracks all over 'em.

If those were new, something's funny.

Goddamn right, something's funny.

That's what I keep tellin' ya.

And if you still can't figure out

why jennings made me use 'em anyway,

check out the requisition file

on aegis-1.

Go ahead.

You got the clearance.

I can't get in there, but you can.

Check it out. Then we'll talk.

Listen to me.

I left my day pack and some weapons

up at your place.

I'm going to pick 'em up

and go up into the hills.

They're in the closet. All ya gotta do is get 'em.

Upstairs closet?

Yeah.

Man: hey, mike. Check it out.

Cupcake's date.

aw!

Aw, come on, cupcake.

Don't cry. What happened?

Did your boyfriend leave ya?

Oh ho ho ho!

You know, pocahontas is still available.

Man: yeah! Ha ha!

Cupcake's dream date.

Yo, geronimo!

Cochise.

Woo-woo-woo-woo!

This way.

You still want that brew?

I got a beer for you.

No hard feelings, huh?

Come on. Buck up for the suds, pal.

Here you go.

No...

All right, all right.

Here.

Man: chief, you gonna take that?

Mutt, get out. You piece of shit!

Tonto!

Come on!

Man: leave him alone, you dickhead!

Now who we gonna play with now?

F-f-forrest.

Don't break anything, understand?

You want to play with me?

Oh, you want a piece of this?

I ain't afraid. I'll fuckin' kill him.

Let's get out of here.

Oh, shit!

Look out, forrest!

aah!

I'll cut you! Huh! Huh!

[crunch]

well, let's see.

That's natives 8 and oil workers 0.

Anybody else want to play with cupcake?

My nuts!

Ooh! Oh! Ew!

Hey, buddy,

don't be fucking with the oil workers, huh?

Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah!

My balls!

Ok. You're a man, right?

Man: this guy doesn't have a fucking clue.

Are you a man?

Woman: oh, jesus.

Am I a man?

Yeah. I'm a man.

I got a big pair of balls right between my legs.

Did you use those

to beat up on this little native man?

Big balls? Ok.

We'll play a little game,

the hand slap game.

One man leaves the circle.

I miss, you get a shot.

You miss, I get a shot.

All right.

I'll play your game,

you play my game.

I'll play your game afterwards

if I'm still standing.

I might not be,

because you're a tough guy.

You're a man, and you got big balls.

All right. All right.

Don't hurt him, forrest!

Here we go, Mr. Big balls.

I'm ready.

ok.

Gotta be quick. You gotta be quick.

Why don't you take your best shot, pal?

Get up!

He's hot!

This is the man's man,

and I'm the cupcake.

One man leaves. Here we go.

We're men, right? You're a man, right?

Here we go, man.

Put your hands up.

Put your hands up!

hoo!

Man: come on, lard ass.

Second man: come on, big balls!

Shit.

ooh.

Yeah! Yeah!

[vomiting]

yuck, come on!

Ooh, that's disgusting. What is that, halibut?

Man: look out for the suds, pal!

Forrest: I think maybe he ate that

at maggie's in valdez.

You're a man, remember?

Big balls between your legs.

Ok. Here we go.

All right. Come on.

Man: come on, the man with the balls!

Did you see that?

What does it take?

What does it take

to change the essence of a man?

I--I need time to change.

I need time.

I do, too.

I do, too.

Where do you live?

I'll give you a ride home.

Thank you, my brother.

You're about to go on a sacred journey.

This journey will be good for all people,

but you must be careful.

Right.

Give me the bottom line.

Abc and cbs are leading with it at 7:00.

Local environmentalists

are calling for investigations

by the epa, osha,

and the department of environmental concerns.

For god's sake, why all the heat?

It's a small oil spill. Accidents happen.

That's why we arranged for this commercial

and bought time on all the in-state nets.

We can run it in the back.

Put it on another circuit

and bring it up to half.

That's ok.

ok.

Yeah. Ok.

Go get 'em.

Thank you.

You ready?

Yeah.

Ok. We start with an out-of-focus world.

We pull back to one twig...

One branch...

And then the whole pristine forest.

Listen.

You have any great ideas,

just keep 'em to your fucking self, ok?

And leave this shit to me.

Now, where do I stand?

Right over there.

Man: all right, guys, we're ready to go.

Director: speed.

Marker.

Director: action!

Lift the cards up.

I can't see them down there.

Every year,

hundreds of thousands of porcupine caribou

make their way down from the ogilvie mountains

to the coastal plains of alaska.

They come to feed off the tundra grasses

and to have their children,

children like these little guys

right here.

You see, we at aegis oil believe

in protecting our natural treasures.

[america the beautiful playing in background]

we believe in keeping them safe

for future generations to enjoy.

After all,

the earth is our home, too.

Who cares?

We do...

At aegis oil.

Director: cut!

Fuck, these animals stink! Bring me a washcloth!

Take that!

Mr. Jennings, has that man's family--

So tell me more about the fire.

What exactly did we lose?

We lost the rig.

File a claim with lloyd's of london.

It's already done.

Oh, yeah, by the way, there were 3 fatalities.

We'll know about 2 others by tonight.

All roughnecks?

Yes, sir.

Offer the standard settlement.

Bruce, would you get the fuck out of here please.

If you don't mind my saying so, sir,

I glanced at the standard settlement recently.

The long-term benefits for the surviving spouses

was unnecessarily generous.

Now you know why I love this woman.

Amend the settlement as you see fit.

What's the position on aegis-1?

Liles!

Mr. Jennings, surely you understand

that on any substantial construction project,

particularly one of this size,

there are inevitable delays.

How long do they say now?

21 days.

God damn it, we have 13 days!

13!

Sir, we already have 2 crews working full-time.

Then put on a third crew!

Why is this so hard for you to understand?

Get out of here!

Now, let me explain--

Sir, you look 10 years younger.

Get out!

Aegis-1 is going to be the biggest rig and refinery

on the face of this planet.

And if it is not on-line and operational

in 13 days,

then the oil rights

will revert back to the goddamn eskimos...

And that is not going to happen.

There's something else.

A friend of mine at the epa

says he hears they have an unnamed source

making noises about substandard equipment

at aegis-1.

There was discussion of faulty preventers

specifically.

Hugh...

Palmer.

Now, wouldn't that be lovely?

And we lose oil rights...

Worth billions of dollars a week.

I don't need that kind of problem right now.

You're the people I hired

to help me get rid of these kind of problems.

Life goes on.

Sure does.

Holy shit.

[buzz]

sir, security alert in progress.

Macgruder: I'll take it on the box.

Guard: nothing major,

but you red-flagged forrest taft

for security access?

Yes, of course.

Well, he's into an aegis-1 requisitions file.

Macgruder: so he's used his security code

to gain access to the main computer?

Guard: that is correct, sir.

Well done.

It would seem your friend forrest taft

has gained access to a restricted aegis-1 file,

a requisition file,

one that would include

the purchase of all preventers.

That is a problem.

If I might,

i'd like to be the first to volunteer

to take care of that problem as well.

I suggest you take care

of the hugh palmer problem first,

mr. Macgruder.

He's the immediate threat.

He certainly is.

And change the access code.

Hugh.

Hello? Anybody home?

Oh, shit.

Hugh?

Hugh palmer.

Oh, there you are.

Good morning. How are you?

Otto and I...

We've just come by to offer you a ride

to Mr. Jennings' press conference.

It starts in a couple of hours,

and he would very much like you to be there

just to clear up a few things.

What kind of things?

Well, um...

Actually, why don't we sit down?

Yeah, please. It's your home.

For starters, hugh,

that--that spill in the cove the other day

was actually nobody's fault but your own,

and all this business about substandard equipment

truly has nothing to do with anything, does it?

You tell jennings

I rolled over for you bastards long enough.

Uh-huh.

If he uses those same preventers

when aegis-1 goes on-line...

There's gonna be a goddamn disaster,

and I don't want any part of it.

It's just one guy talking here,

but I gotta tell you,

that's a very poor attitude on your part.

huh?

Here's what we're going to do.

Why don't we skip the press conference

altogether, hugh?

Good!

Because if this is what you truly believe,

I just don't see how your being there

is going to help Mr. Jennings in any way.

No. No.

I am, however, going to have to ask you

for your pipe tally books, hugh.

I'm relatively certain

you know which ones I'm talking about,

the books you promised to supply the epa with.

Listen...

Stupid shit.

Tie him up.

[hugh grunting]

hey, hugh?

Get off of me, you--

Macgruder: still with me?

Hugh: I've got nothin' here!

You consider yourself a modern guy, hugh?

Hugh: fuck you, you bastards!

Sometimes modern guys are a little too modern

for their own fuckin' good.

Shit.

Which, I think,

is going to be the case here.

'cause most modern guys

put a logbook under their computer.

Only thing is,

your computer's been downloaded, hugh.

I'm afraid that's a problem.

That's your problem.

Oh, yeah.

Why don't we cut through all this rat shit,

huh, hugh?

At our present count,

you only have 10 fingers.

I honestly don't want to have to ask you

10 times.

Where are your books?

I want the disks, and I want those books.

I'm telling you, I don't have them!

Have you listened to yourself lately?

Have you?!

Everything with you is i, i, i.

There is no "i" in team.

It's t-e-a-m. Team!

Otto.

No...no!

No, no!

aah!

Better quit while you're ahead,

know what I'm saying?

While you can still play marbles.

Where are the disks? Where are the books?

Fuck you!

Fuck me?

No, fuck you!

aah!

Hugh.

Go to hell.

ok.

Ok, I'll go to hell.

All right.

But, hugh,

you want to talk about faulty equipment?

Let's see how faulty

this little pipe cutter is.

Now. There you go.

This is about the end of the line for you,

old man.

Oh, no, god, no!

Otto, otto, what are you doing?

[screaming]

aegis oil has now determined

what little spillage there was in this week's accident

was contained so effectively

by our environmental impact crews

that only minimal disruption

of the area's ecosystem will result.

What do you mean by minimal?

According to our analyst,

the presence of petroleum byproducts

and other toxins in inulat cove

will be back down to acceptable levels,

according to epa guidelines,

within 3 months.

So, by the time your next fishing season starts,

the cove will be back to normal.

[commotion]

thank you. Thank you.

There will be a written statement.

Wait. Things are never gonna be the same.

Aegis oil always wants to talk

about acceptable levels of this

and acceptable levels of that,

but the people here want to talk

about the poisons in their environment

that weren't here before aegis oil came to town.

We want to talk

about increased rates of skin cancer,

women who fail to ovulate,

and when they do,

they give birth to abnormal babies.

That's what the tribal council wants to talk about.

Is this the same tribal council

who sold its oil and mineral rights

to my company 20 years ago?

Thank you very much.

The same tribal council, sir,

that will get those rights back

12 days from today

when you don't make the start-up deadline

for aegis-1.

We'll make the deadline.

We'll see about that, Mr. Jennings.

Is that a threat, Mr. Ittok?

Blood of all people is upon you, Mr. Jennings.

What is it, liles?

It's oil.

Oh, thank god!

This is a new fucking suit!

Did you see that insane woman?

Ruined a perfectly good suit.

I'm just appalled at these people.

They're animals.

They're not too crazy about you, either,

believe me.

The hell with the goddamn eskimos.

I make my deadline,

i'll be in the driver's seat.

You know, i, uh...

Did a little snooping around the other day

and went over to aegis-1

and checked out

the latest requisition file.

I think I understand now

why you're using the substandard preventers.

If you wait for the next shipment,

you'll never make the deadline.

I got to say

i'm a little ashamed of you.

I'd just like to ask you something.

How much is enough?

How much money is enough?

I've got to get out of these clothes.

I'll talk to you later, ok, forrest?

Stick around.

God damn it.

There's been another accident.

The substation on the north slope.

I know we've had our disagreements,

but can you do this one last thing for me?

Thought we were going to have a little talk.

After this.

Can you help us out with this, forrest?

You're the only one with the expertise.

[alarm buzzers]

all right, I'm going to go check it out,

see what I need.

If you smell anything, get out of here.

Don't worry.

We know what we're doing.

Your turn, Mr. Macgruder.

[dogs barking]

[speaking inuit]

whoa!

Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!

[speaking inuit]

whoa! Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!

[speaking inuit]

man: what kind of crap you gonna feed us now,

jennings?

Second man: why don't you answer some questions,

you weasel?!

Ladies and gentlemen, please.

We now have evidence that both the inulat cove spill

and the explosion yesterday at substation 101

was the result of sabotage.

We have tentatively identified

at least 2 of the conspirators

as former aegis employees,

who appear to have died in the latest explosion--

Forrest taft and hugh palmer.

I hope that this brings to an end

these wanton acts of destruction...

Man: you don't have to live here!

...as well as the crass attempts

by Mr. Ittok's tribal council

to use them as a public relations tool

to derail the timely completion

of the aegis-1 refinery.

You're talking about internal sabotage

by people in your own company.

Is this how you run aegis oil?

Use your sense, man.

Thank you.

No more questions.

[shouting and booing]

[speaking inuit]

ewww.

[cawing]

this is my father.

Tell him...

My name is forrest.

[speaking inuit]

[speaking inuit]

and he's silook.

Thank you...

For rescuing me.

[speaking inuit]

[speaking inuit]

he says it was nothing.

He thought you were a bear.

He still thinks you might be a bear.

He hasn't decided.

No...

You tell him...

I'm a mouse...

Hiding from the hawks...

In the house of a raven.

[speaking inuit]

he says that's just what a bear would say.

eee!

[speaking inuit]

he says you sound like a bear, too.

There's no sign of him yet, sir.

We've been over every inch of ground up here.

Quite frankly,

I don't see how

he could have survived that explosion.

Jennings: if your goddamned clean-up goons

haven't found his fucking body,

then the son of a bitch is alive.

Find him, god damn it!

Do not fail.

Yes, sir. We won't.

God damn, that was pleasant.

Otto, Mr. Jennings said to say hello,

and he'd like us to keep looking.

Are you packed?

Excuse me.

You and i, we're going to aegis-1.

Make sure we go on-line on time.

Yes, sir.

[grrr]

it's ok, boys. Relax.

We're just going for a little ride.

aah!

hey!

Get these dogs off of me!

Fucking dogs, get off of me!

Listen to me.

I didn't tell you the whole story,

but I'm in trouble. People are after me.

If they come here, you're in danger.

[speaking inuit]

he says if you're healthy enough to steal,

you're healthy enough to make your journey.

[silook speaking inuit]

[daughter translating] there was a time

there were no people on the earth...

Until the fifth day,

a man burst forth from the sacred place,

full-grown.

Looking up, he sees a raven.

Raven stared intently at man...

And said, "wait here."

When raven returned,

he had made the birds, fish, and animals.

Raven was worried

that man would destroy everything he had made

to inhabit the earth,

so he formed bear to be feared by man

and to protect the land.

Now the outsiders have come,

not afraid of the bear.

They do not respect the land.

We must find a way to teach them respect.

That's why I did not let you leave.

Why me?

You fought nanook the bear.

You survived the cold of imah the river.

Hear the gods sing.

I listen to what they say.

In you, I've seen a great spirit.

Are you willing to discover

the nature of that spirit?

You have died twice.

Now sleep and be reborn.

You will fight your most difficult battle.

Then you will find your way back.

[chanting]

[rattling]

[rattling]

[rattling]

we're approaching the village now, sir.

We'll be setting down momentarily.

[speaking inuit]

you the chief?

You the chief, huh?

How about you? You the chief?

Have you seen this man?

Have you seen this man?

Spread out.

Sir...

God damn it!

Is there any other sign of him?

No, sir.

All right, old man, where the fuck is he?

Don't touch my father!

You give that to me! This is mine!

Aah! Aah!

Oh, no!

Oh, no!

You...

Son of a bitch!

I will watch you die.

I don't even know who this asshole is!

You saw that. He attacked me!

He attacked me!

[sobbing]

whoa!

[speaking inuit]

[speaking inuit]

[speaking inuit]

he says...

You're the spirit warrior.

The gods have already decided your fate.

Eagle and the bear are your spirit guides.

This special amulet

will help guide you

in and out of the spirit world.

Tell him...

Thank you...

And good-bye.

[speaking inuit]

[sobbing]

[squawking]

you didn't find taft,

but you managed to kill an unarmed eskimo.

Well, I'm not an officer of the court, am i?

In front of a dozen witnesses?

The tribe completely misinterpreted

our presence there.

They panicked, attacked,

and forced us to defend ourselves.

You stay here

and start planning additional security

for aegis-1.

We're running out of time.

What, you guys have had this all along?

For emergencies.

Turn around.

I think I see something down there.

Looks like they trashed this place pretty good.

Jesus.

They've been here, too?

There's a pair of pants over there, those boots.

They should fit you.

Still got my .45.

Good old hugh.

Looks like they must have gone on foot from here.

He's still one step ahead of us.

Radio: uh, roger that.

Come on, let's go back. Let's try hugh's cabin.

Masu, put that pack down.

Look in here.

Get me all the shotgun shells you can.

12-gauge.

We'll load up the truck.

Oh, looks like my friends are here to play.

Ok, get in there. Get in there.

Fucking son of a--

Shit!

Who the hell is this guy?

Just who the fuck is he?

You want to know who he is? Try this.

Delve down...

Into the deepest bowels of your soul.

Try to imagine

the ultimate fucking nightmare...

And that won't come close to this son of a bitch

when he gets pissed.

Well, sir, uh, I think we got that one covered

'cause he seems to be pretty pissed.

Liles: very pissed.

Then I suggest you try and stop him.

What about independent contractors?

I know of a group based out of new orleans.

Independent contractors?

You mean mercenaries?

Spartech used them in the philippines.

R.d.l. Used them in angola.

You're talking about third world countries.

Alaska's a third world country.

It's just one we happen to own.

Just stay put.

Mr. Jennings, I'm stone.

Were you able to get the files I requested?

Yeah. Here.

This guy's already committed

2 acts of sabotage.

Mr. Macgruder will be going along

as liaison.

You'll be reporting to him.

He'll be reporting to me.

Understood?

Understood.

Now if there's no new information,

we'll get on with the search.

We've got quite a sophisticated little

listening post set up inside.

We'll find your man.

That brings us to another question.

How do you want him delivered?

I see.

Hey, brother.

Hey, brother.

Whatever's on this disk is what hugh died for.

These are the pressure readings from aegis-1.

The whole goddamn platform is a time bomb.

As soon as that thing gets on-line, it'll blow.

It just won't take the pressure.

What doesn't make sense to me

is these other wells.

See these high levels of benzine and toluene?

They're 5, 10 times what they should be.

Deep well injection?

That's what I think.

They'll play a well out for everything it's got.

Then they'll take all the deadly toxins

that they have from everywhere else.

They'll reverse the pumps, blow it back in there,

top it off with crude,

or they'll broker the space to another company.

Clever, hmm?

This is just one of the many little activities

that jennings uses to finance aegis-1

and the rest of his dog shit empire.

It's like I always say--

We got to blow it, and we got to blow it now.

Masu: blowing up aegis-1 is not the answer,

forrest.

There are enough dead bodies.

Let's leave it to the authorities.

I know the press. Let's contact the press.

Haven't you learned anything from my father?

What do you want me to learn, masu, huh?

Do you really think

that this hocus-pocus spirit stuff

is going to help us now?

You think some angel

is gonna miraculously come down out of the sky

and stop, say, 350 billion tons of oil

from being spilled into our oceans every year?

Maybe some ghost will stop cars from using gasoline.

Maybe somehow some spirit will trip the big switch

and all the technology

that's been repressed for the last 70 years

will suddenly be ours

and it'll be a better place to live,

a beautiful place.

Maybe I should send my spirit guide to aegis-1

to stop it from going on-line

so jennings can't fuck you and your people

out of your land and way of life forever.

I love the spirit world, and I loved your father,

but it doesn't matter right now.

What matters is the cold, hard reality of this world.

And that's what we got to deal with.

I didn't want to resort to violence.

I don't have a choice.

And I'm not taking any chances this time,

'cause I can't.

I'll be going up into the mountains

over the back ridge.

Nobody can follow us by horseback.

Give me this f-8 shotgun

with all the magazines and ammo you got.

Give me one m-14,

a couple of .45s, and the ssg.

And I think that'll do it.

You ride good?

Of course. I'm a native american.

Yeah.

Are you aware that you don't have

one shred of information on this renegade

prior to his coming to work for aegis oil?

Yes, we are aware.

So what was he doing?

What's his military record?

Where in the hell

did he receive his eod training?

We couldn't access that information in time,

and now we don't feel it's germane to his capture.

What have you got on the screen?

Nothing yet, sir.

Our man in d.c.

Finds nothing on this guy before 1987,

which means either he was born fully grown

or his background is so top secret

it doesn't even flag "top secret"

when you run his jacket.

Just beautiful.

Why? What's the matter?

What's that supposed to mean?

I'd say he's company.

Company? Forrest taft has been in the cia?

I don't think so.

Cia. Nsa maybe.

D.o.d.

Whatever he is, he's a damn problem.

Oh, my god.

I stocked this place up a couple of years ago...

Just in case.

In case of what?

In case you declare war on some small country?

Yeah.

What are you doing?

This is a comm unit.

I know they're coming to look for me,

and if I keep a signal, they'll be able to find me,

and that's just what I want.

[beep]

bingo! I got something.

6-2 degrees, 9 minutes by 1-4-8 degrees even.

I know that country.

Chopper's not gonna do us much good.

We need to get in on horseback.

Get on the radio.

Get us some horses up there.

Then take the chopper back up and spot him.

We'll flush him out.

If this rig isn't on-line--

Mr. Jennings!

Macgruder on 2.

I'm listening.

Uh, Mr. Jennings, sir, uh, we've found something.

We're now in the area just north of taft's cabin.

c-4.

Get this up to the horses fast,

and stay down. Stay out of sight.

[beep]

[beep beep beep]

ok, let's get out of here.

Hyah! Come on!

There he is.

We've got him now. Let's go.

Hyah! Come on. Stay together!

Hold it up.

Whoa!

Lookie there.

Looks like he kept to the trail after he set it.

You had me spooked on the chopper for a second.

I thought this guy was gonna be good.

A cub scout could've found that.

You better watch it, sweetheart.

Talk like that will get you killed.

Fuck you.

Hyah!

Hold it up! Wait a minute!

All right, you son of a bitch!

Cease fire!

What the hell are you doing?!

Cease fire!

Hold your fire!

Cease fire!

That son of a bitch!

Cease fire, damn it, mac!

There's nothing out there!

What in the hell are you shooting at?

Put it away!

Let's go!

Come on!

Giddyup!

Whoa!

Let's get him! Come on!

Go! Go! Go!

Come on!

That son of a bitch!

This guy's good.

At least we know

where in the hell he's going to.

Damn right.

Aegis-1.

The only way to the rig is through the refinery.

It doesn't look like anyone is expecting us.

Nothing could be further from the truth.

All right. Stay out of sight.

I'm going to go blow the generator.

[knock on door]

I got something!

[silenced gunshot]

how much time, Mr. Harold?

Should be on-line in 3, 3 1/2 hours.

Excuse me, sir. This is john stokes.

He's the special agent

in charge of the fbi antiterrorist unit.

We now believe that this maniac taft

is on his way here

and poses a genuine terrorist threat.

We're in position.

Thank you, Mr. Stokes.

I'll be back. Got to take a piss.

Mr. Jennings,

I thought you wanted us to kill this motherfucker.

How are we supposed to shoot him

with all these cops standing around here?

It's essential we have the fbi here

to cover ourselves legally.

It'll help with the press.

They'll take the fall

for anything that happens.

Don't worry about the fbi.

They couldn't find a hooker in a whorehouse.

This guy'd have to be fucking out of his mind

to try getting in here.

Then we should count on that, Mr. Macgruder.

Forrest taft

is the patron saint of the impossible.

If only you'd done your job as you were supposed to,

it wouldn't have come to this!

I pay you people a hell of a lot of money

to avoid situations like this.

And the one time shit happens,

you pricks let everything go out of control.

[chatter]

all right, out of here.

This place is going to blow.

Let's get out of here!

Let's go!

[alarm buzzers]

what's the matter? W-what's happening?

Emergency generators!

Security cameras are out.

We're losing power.

Computers are all locked. We'll have to reboot.

How long with that take?

4, 5 minutes tops.

He's baaack!

Who are you calling?

I'm just going to reach out and touch somebody.

[ring]

what the hell was that?

Taft, you son of a bitch!

God damn it!

[alarm buzzers]

it's tooley. What's up?

Hey, this shit's poison.

We have to get the fuck out of here!

Ok, come with me.

[coughing]

go, go, go, go, go! Let's go!

We got an unstable condition here.

Get your goddamned people out of here!

I'll tell jennings.

All right.

Shit. Fuck me!

Oh, thank god.

What's the damage?

He took out structures 8, 12, and 21.

That's not enough to shut us down.

He's got to get to the rig to do any real damage.

Between stone and the fbi, he'll never get there.

He'd need a miracle to stop us now.

Ok, see these 3 doors.

Here's where we are now.

I need you to place 2 satchels here and here,

then open this door and this door.

We want to create a wind tunnel

so the wind will carry the fire through.

This man is inside the refinery.

We can't allow him to get to the rig.

I want you to snipe the guy.

You can see better if you're higher.

We got to talk.

Disperse.

We got a big problem here.

Intel tells us we're dealing with one guy.

We think we got a fuckin' fire team here.

My guy in d.c. Tells me

that we are not dealing with a student.

We're dealing with the professor.

Any time the military has an operation

that can't fail,

they call this guy in to train the troops, ok?

He's the kind who'd drink gasoline

so he could piss in your campfire.

You could drop this guy off at the arctic circle

wearing bikini underwear without his toothbrush,

and tomorrow afternoon

he's gonna show up at your poolside

with a million-dollar smile

and a fistful of pesos.

This guy's a professional.

You got me?

He reaches this rig,

we're all gonna be nothing

but a big goddamned hole in the middle of alaska.

So let's find him, kill him,

and get rid of the son of a bitch.

Look on the middle deck.

Heads up.

Do you see him?

No, there! There! There!

We got to get out of here, and I mean now.

The fbi has already pulled out.

Excuse me.

This whole place is going to blow.

If you want to go down with your ship,

fine.

I'm not that stupid.

Oh, yes, you are.

Where are you going?

Um, to the bathroom.

Stay here. I'm going to the rig.

Let me out! Let me out!

Listen to me!

If you really want jennings,

you're going to need me.

I got files, tapes, books--

You better have them in your pocket right now!

I got 'em!

Aah! Shiii--

uhh!

Fuck him!

aah!

I want you to protect this entrance

like it was your sister's cherry, tonto.

Yes, sir.

Put people over here, over here--

Stone! Stone!

I'm going to the rig to put pump 3 on-line.

That'll be enough to keep my leases

without any help from you pricks!

You're in charge here, tonto.

Do not let that son of a bitch

in here!

What do you think-- stock in or out?

I don't think it'll make much difference.

No? Well, I do.

'cause when it's out, I feel like a pussy.

But when it's in,

it--it--it feels like meaner or something.

When I kill this son of a bitch,

I want to feel good about myself.

What the hell is this?

It's gasoline.

Mercenary: get the fuck out of here!

Jesus christ, this motherfucker's good.

I told you he was good, didn't i?

Yeah, he's good, and he's coming this way.

Take her up to level 6.

Here he comes.

Open wide, sweetheart.

Ok, cover my back.

Computer: warning! Emergency generator off!

Second computer: breach in basin 12!

Breach in basin 12!

First computer: warning! Emergency generator off!

Third computer: warning! Main generator locked down!

Ok, give me that shape charge.

All right,

i'm going to set some charges here

which will cause the preventer to implode,

and that'll prevent an oil spill.

[gasps]

that's right, go ahead, big boy,

make your move,

and I'm going to shove this shotgun up your ass

and blow the top of your fuckin' head off.

You're a bunch of gutless pricks!

All of you!

Man: get the hell out of here!

You come help me!

Fuck you!

You yellow bastard!

He's still getting it on-line.

That stupid asshole.

I can't believe what he's doing.

Lose your gear. We're out of here.

We got less than 3 minutes

before this whole fucking place blows.

There he is!

Don't shoot! Hold your fire!

You'll blow us all to kingdom come in this room!

Farmer, hancock, let's go!

Cut them off!

There they are!

Where?

Over by the tanks!

No firing! Come on!

Move it! Let's go!

I'll pull the heat. When they come to me, you go.

There he is--north side! North side!

I got him! I got him right here!

Damn it! Where? Where?

Where the fuck is he?

Over there!

Russell, take him!

Forrest!

Ooh! My long-lost friend michael.

Who's this?

This the slope bitch you've been banging?

No, not her.

This the one who got you all concerned

about the dirty snow?

Jesus, forrest,

we bought hookers better than this

for 5 bucks in bangkok.

I've been thinking about this for a long time.

What does one say to a man with no conscience?

I'd like to tell you

about the millions of people

that you've made suffer.

But I'd be a total idiot to think you'd care.

You're a piece of shit, michael,

scum of the earth.

I don't know what you did with my rig, forrest,

but whatever it was, I want you to stop it.

Turn it off.

I'm leaving.

I got a better idea.

You're a macho man with a code of honor.

You won't shoot me in the back.

aah!

Go ahead, shoot me! Go on!

Shoot me, you fucking coward!

You haven't got the fucking guts!

I wouldn't dirty my bullets.

You macho asshole!

Go ahead, shoot!

Dirty one for me, forrest.

aah!

aah!

This is for my father.

[explosion]

we're not gonna make it.

We're going to die.

Calm down. We're not going to die.

We stopped the spill, didn't we? Huh?

Your father would be proud of us.

Listen to me. I'm gonna make a path.

Stay on my heels and don't look back.

Don't look back!

aah!

I'd like to start off

by saying thank you to all the brothers and sisters

that have come here today representing this cause.

I've been asked by Mr. Ittok and the tribal council

to speak to you and the members of the press

about the injustice brought against us

by some government officials and big business.

How many of you have heard of alternative engines,

engines that can run on anything

from alcohol to garbage or water?

Or carburetors

that can get hundreds of miles to the gallon?

Or electric or magnetic engines

that can practically run forever?

You don't know about them

because if they were to come into use,

they'd put the oil companies out of business.

The internal combustion engine

has been obsolete for over 50 years.

But because of the oil cartels

and corrupt government regulation,

we and the world have been forced to use gasoline

for over a hundred years.

Big business is primarily responsible

for destroying the water we drink,

the air we breathe, and the food we eat.

They have no care for the world they destroy,

only for the money they make in the process.

How many oil spills can we endure?

Millions and millions of gallons of oil

are now destroying the ocean

and the many forms of life it supports.

Among these is plankton,

which supplies 60 to 90% of the earth's oxygen.

It supports the entire marine ecosystem,

which forms the basis of our planet's food supply.

But the plankton is dying.

I thought, "let's go to some remote state or country,

anywhere on earth."

But in doing a little research,

I realized these people broker toxic waste

all over the world.

They basically control the legislation,

and, in fact, they control the law.

The law says

no company can be fined over $25,000 a day.

If a company is making $10 million a day

by dumping lethal toxic wastes into the ocean,

it's only good business to continue doing this.

They influence the media so they can control our minds.

They've made it a crime to speak out for ourselves.

And if we do so, we're called conspiracy nuts,

and we're laughed at.

We're angry because

we're all being chemically and genetically damaged

and we don't even realize it.

Unfortunately, this will affect our children.

We go to work each day and right under our noses

we see our car and the car in front of us

spewing noxious and poisonous gases

that are all accumulative poisons.

These poisons kill us slowly,

even when we see no effect.

How many of us would have believed

if we were told 20 years ago

that on a certain day

we wouldn't be able to see 50 feet in front of us?

That we wouldn't be able to take a deep breath

because the air would be a mass poisonous gas?

That we wouldn't be able to drink from our faucets,

that we'd buy water out of bottles?

The most common and god-given rights

have been taken away from us.

Unfortunately, the reality of our lives

is so grim nobody wants to hear it.

Now I've been asked what we can do.

We need a responsible body of people

that can actually represent us

rather than big business.

This body of people must not allow the introduction

of anything into our environment

that's not absolutely biodegradable

or able to be chemically neutralized upon production.

Finally, as long as there's profit to be made

from the polluting of our earth,

companies and individuals

will continue to do what they want.

We have to force these companies

to operate safely and responsibly

and with all our best interests in mind

so that when they don't,

we can take back our resources

and our hearts and minds

and do what's right.

[applause]

[translator] kompasia, the great spirit,

I ask you to bless all the people here

and our grandmas,

our grandpas, and the little ones.

We have the 4 directions,

and I want to bless the future generation

and the indian nation, our people,

to be strong again.

Spotted eagle...

[speaking lakota]

the earth is our grandmother.

Look.

The scorpions: ♪ I saw the evenin' ♪

♪ fadin' shadows one by one ♪

♪ I watched the lamb ♪

♪ led on to ♪

♪ the sacrifice ♪

♪ I saw the children ♪

♪ the children of the sun ♪

♪ how they wept ♪

♪ how they bled ♪

♪ how they died ♪

♪ do you ever ask yourself ♪

♪ is there a heaven in the sky? ♪

♪ why can't we stop the fight? ♪

♪ 'cause we all live under the same sun ♪

♪ we all walk under the same moon ♪

♪ yeah ♪

♪ then why ♪

♪ why ♪

♪ can't we live as one? ♪

♪ and does it really matter ♪

♪ if there's a heaven up above? ♪

♪ we sure could use some love ♪

♪ 'cause we all live under the same sky ♪

♪ we all look up at the same stars ♪

♪ yeah ♪

♪ then why ♪

♪ tell me why ♪

♪ can't we live as one? ♪

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