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I can't give up.

Hasn't been sleeping well at all And she's not stretched out in the halls

Waiting for him to call All the mercy of his witnesses

isn't quite clear He had a different angle than

what it would appear Now I don't know where he went, but he left

It's such a hurry

waiting for him to go

Truthful, man.

Any word on Matt Collins?

Number 22.

How's the boy doing?

Still hasn't been fourth place.

You ain't gonna like that, Marty.

Well, I'll be happy if he just survives.

I heard last year one of his contestants had a heart attack when he was

pregnant.

Questions start like this.

Your attention, please.

Number 22 has taken the lead at the rock climb. Number 22 has taken the lead.

All right. Yes!

Number 22, Matt Collins is still in the lead.

There he is.

Listen,

after you take your bath and we get you out of here, we're going to go to the

best restaurant in town and you will blow the limit on my credit card. I

want to go any touch fancy, all right? Oh, come on, it'll be fun.

Well, let's just go someplace out of the way so we can relax, all right?

Okay, whatever you say.

I know just the spot.

And now,

for all you fans who've ever wondered who is more macho. Well, today was the

running of the survival of the fittest race in San Diego County.

Fifty athletes from all over the world competed in what has to be the toughest

competition in sports today.

Here's one.

Freelance assessment.

Corsican. Three names.

Unfeasible.

I'm afraid we're running out of candidates.

Our guests have strange and unique appetites, but will not be satiated by

simple or usual fare, especially after lunch.

where you can see all the obstacles these guys had to overcome.

As one of the race, Colin takes home a purse of $10 ,000 in cash and prizes.

Not to mention all the other insults he can use.

So the next time you guys are standing around the water floor debating who is

more macho, now you know. It's Madcon.

This is Joan Tomlin, Channel 3 Sports.

Inform the guests.

The game's on.

The thumb on the boat. I want you to take personal charge of this expedition.

But my duty's here.

Can't wait.

After the debacle of the last time, I will risk no failures.

You do not fear me.

I only feel you're losing faith in me.

That's our man.

Bring him back alive.

One make of a block.

One salad.

And the usual.

Thank you, sweetheart.

Enjoy.

Cheers.

So anyway, there we were in Panama.

Guatemala. Guatemala.

By now, this guy's all by himself in the middle of the jungle.

Yeah, well, my support team was accidentally dropped ten miles in the

direction. Right, and they end up being ambushed. So I drop in, I'm hauling guys

out. There's machine gun fire, mortar fire.

I didn't know what to do.

My orders were to wait for the unit, so I waited.

Wait, I don't get it.

I waited for three days before anybody knew I was still out there. Three days

all by himself behind enemy lines.

That, to me, is a true test of survival.

If you think that's funny, wait till he tells you about my jungle rock.

So, um, why do they call him Skylord?

He's the best damn chopper pilot in the history of aviation.

Well, that's hard to believe.

All birds that plunge in on the ground.

But in the end, there's nobody better.

There's another ending to that story.

What is it?

My position had been betrayed, only I didn't know it. I learned he broke

the ground fire, got me out, saved my life.

That's why I put up with all of this shit.

Hey,

it's my turn, okay? No. She's with me. Oh, yeah, fuck off, huh? Yeah, she's

me. Oh, yeah.

Come on, tough guy, show me what you got, okay?

Smarts up, guy. You want more?

Put it up. Go ahead.

Let go of my finger. Let it go, you puke.

Let go. Let go.

Tell your friend he's lucky he's drunk.

Come on, hon.

Come on. Get him down.

Come on.

How

is

he? Sleeping like a baby.

But I'm getting too old to be putting him to bed like one.

Is he coming in?

What do you give me?

How about this?

That works for me.

Come on.

Batting cages.

Sleeping like a baby, huh?

He will after I bat him. Yeah, and the bridge was down in Brooklyn.

Come on, what is it?

Look at you.

Look at this place.

And all I can afford is a crummy one -bedroom apartment.

Sometimes a girl gets lucky.

Garland made an interesting comment.

What?

He said, it's like you're on fire.

Oh, yeah? What else did he have to say?

Nothing. You know Skyward.

Yeah.

I guess he means you have something unfinished in your life.

Something holding you back.

Maybe now that you won the race, we could start... We could what?

Nothing.

I was just thinking. Well, don't think, all right? I can think for myself. I

don't need anybody planning my life.

Excuse me.

Matt?

Matt?

Matt, did you hear me?

Where is he?

Over there.

The house with the four -by in the driveway.

What four -by?

It was there.

I saw it.

Idiot!

Take him.

What am I going to do with my life?

Come on, man. There's plenty of stuff you can do.

Yeah. Tell me when you find an ad that says... Wanted.

Specialist in explosives.

Covert operations.

Must be experiencing 30 ways to kill a man with his bare hands.

Yeah, funny thing. I just saw an ad like that.

You did?

LAPD.

Hey,

look, that 10 grand will hold you over for a while. Yeah.

But after taxes and insurance and rent...

I'm right back to where I was at the beginning.

Zippo.

I don't want to be living off my wife.

Now you're starting to sound old -fashioned.

Yeah.

You know me, Schuyler, an old -fashioned kind of guy.

Matt?

What are you doing here?

What kind of stunt was that to Paul?

Why did you leave me? And what does this note mean?

What's going on here? Hey, look, I'm going to run out and get a little

breakfast. Can I borrow the cookies?

Look, you don't have to go, Skye. I know.

I'll come back for you.

What'd you do that for?

Funny that's what I was asking you.

I don't want to talk about it right now. Well, I do.

I'm not attacking you here. I just want to talk about what happened this

morning.

Change of plan.

Take them both.

You are very lucky.

So what is it about me that frightens you, Phil, huh?

Come on.

I'm not taller than you are.

I don't have bigger muscles than you do. I can't even swing a bat as well as you

can. So what is it?

What?

You know.

What, that I make more money than you do?

Well, what's so scary about that?

Because that's what counts in this world.

You can be the biggest, lamest, wimpiest geek, but if you got money...

That's all that matters.

If you felt that way, why didn't you stay in the army?

I was the best soldier in that outfit.

Everyone knew it.

So what did they do?

They make me an instructor.

They fill me up to my eyeballs with all this training, and then they tell me I

can't use it.

So what do I do to get even?

I become a civilian.

Brilliant.

Brilliant. Now if I use my training, they'll throw me in jail.

Lauren, you deserve somebody better than me.

You're wrong.

I deserve someone who knows what's real.

Honor, loyalty, devotion.

That's really what you need to build a family.

What did you say?

I'm trying to say...

I would be proud to be your wife.

Yo, hey, buddy. Hey, can you help me over here, please?

Hold that thought.

How you doing?

How do you work this thing?

It'll just throw in your token.

Token? Yeah, you gotta get yourself some tokens over there at the booth.

No wonder it wasn't working, huh?

Excuse me.

Hey, what happened to the guy and the girl?

Who? We were over in cage six. What happened to them? Hey, do I look like a

secretary over here?

You didn't kill him, did you?

We weren't paid to kill nobody.

You talk.

Too much.

You're awake.

Good. I was beginning to grow concerned.

How touching.

The effects of the chloroform will dissipate shortly.

I brought you some soup and rice to help settle your stomach.

Later, you'll be summoned to dinner.

Where am I?

In time.

You will have answers to all of your questions.

Bambi will remain outside to see that no harm comes to you.

Bambi?

It's the other one called Thumper. Exactly.

Hey, where's Lauren?

What have you done with her?

She's safe for now.

Cooperate with us, and she will have nothing to fear.

What do you mean, nothing to fear?

It is time for you to bathe and dress for dinner.

One of these should fit you.

Where's Matt?

He's here and in good health.

What do you want with us?

Right now, we want you to prepare for dinner.

I'm not going to prepare for anything until you tell me what the hell is going

on here.

Then we shall be compelled to assist you.

Mr. Matthew Collins.

Ah, Mr. Collins.

Long last we meet.

Phone call, what if it's a fire?

That's a fuma.

That's not... Usually something I... choir, but how refreshing

to encounter it.

Of course, you'll be staying for dinner.

I'm on a diet.

I must insist.

I would feel like such a terrible host if she didn't at least enjoy the bounty

of my larder.

Is this just in case I don't like the food? It's a regrettable but necessary

precaution. Miss Ling, I believe we are ready for the rest of the guests.

Please be seated, gentlemen.

Gentlemen, welcome.

Welcome, one and all. I'm very pleased that each of you could join us on such

short notice.

Now, without further ado, I would like to introduce you to our guest of honor.

I present Mr.

Matthew Collins.

Miss Lauren Sadler.

Oh, please, my dear.

Sit here.

I'm afraid that I can't let you actually join your friend just yet, but you'll

just have to bear with me on that.

Miss Adler's appearance.

is due entirely to the courtesy of Miss Wink. She felt that her presence here

might lend a certain spice.

And I dare say, she's right.

Well, Leslie, we are all ready to be served, I believe.

I trust...

None of you are vegetarians?

Like I said, I got here just as soon as they checked my head out.

You stumbled onto a breaking and entering.

I told you.

He had Lauren's car. He was coming out. He didn't have nothing on him. Oh, yeah,

you said that.

Cigarette?

I'm trying to quit.

Don't mind.

So what about the tattoo?

What do you say it look like again?

It's like two triangles.

And they're like this.

You know it.

Can't say that I do.

Let me run it by the boys on gang detail.

All right, so what do we do?

Nothing, I'm afraid.

Yeah, but they could have been kidnapped.

Yeah, they could have been kidnapped.

or they could be holed up in some cozy hideaway sorting out their love life.

Give me a break.

Well, you said it yourself.

You were having a lover spat.

You took off to give them some privacy. You came back, they were gone. Yeah, but

I got his car and her car's back in the garage.

She had someone return her car for her.

You come crashing in like Rambo and the guy's buddy conks you. Probably thought

you were a thief.

Sit down.

Look, if you don't hear from him in 24 hours, let me know.

I'll put out a missing persons.

Personally, though, I don't think they want to be found.

Gentlemen, before I enumerate Mr. Collins' rather unique attributes, I

should get quickly acquainted.

I'm Danton Fox.

I'm your host, and I'm sponsoring...

Call me Iceman.

Temple's description of my background?

Soldier of fortune.

I missed the chance.

Up to recently, I was working in the executive operations for the KCIA.

Apache.

That's it?

It's enough.

The name's Temple.

Although an attorney by profession, it's my extracurricular activities that has

won me infamy.

Hunting is how I relax.

And last, but not least, we have Mr. Croft. Why don't you just cut the crap,

Danny boy?

I sat through this shit the last time, and the idiot you picked then was a

complete washout.

I must strongly...

I urge the gentlemen to join into the spirit of the proceedings.

Yeah, well, fuck the proceedings.

I'm out of 100 Gs.

And I barely got a sweat on my balls for my trouble.

I don't know about the rest of these gentlemen here, but that's a lot of

money to me, Vox.

What are you saying?

First crack at the mark.

That's what I'm saying.

That's not how we play the game.

That's how I'm playing this fucking game.

Very well.

One hour lead on the others.

What the hell? No, no, no, no.

Mr.

Cross here has raised an issue regarding a somewhat botched former outing.

My hands are tied.

Very nice.

Let's get on with it.

Miss Ling, did you see that our late Mr. Barr is

properly disposed to?

Take him up, you idiots.

I just had this floor cleaned.

Please. Everybody, please sit down. I'm sorry, really. I apologize for the

altercation.

Miss Sadler, please sit down.

Or was I?

Oh, yes.

If our late compatriot had not been quite so impatient,

you would have discovered that Mr. Collins is a rare

prize indeed.

Would you like to elaborate, Mr. Collins?

Let me stop you.

You're on a roll.

Until recently,

Mr. Collins was a lieutenant in the United States Army Special Forces. He's

considered to be an expert in jungle survival and in hand -to -hand combat.

And just the other day, he won the survival of the fittest race in San

So, gentlemen, as always, Victor, go to the death ring.

I told you.

To the hunt.

To the hunt.

What hunt?

A man hunt, Mr. Collins.

The man that we're hunting is you.

No matter how cunning an animal or how vicious it is, an animal cannot plan

death.

And that was the feeling, the feeling that I might at any moment walk into

premeditated mortal danger. I craved that.

You should have done a tour of duty in Nam.

You'd have had all the thrills you need.

Oh, no doubt.

But you see, the true hunter cannot work in a pack.

The true hunter must work alone. Isn't that right, Miss Ling?

I wouldn't know, sir.

Oh, you're being far too modest.

I discovered Miss Ling in 1977 in Ho Chi Minh City. She was an outcast there.

Her father was an American.

Tainted blood.

And it was corrupting the purity of the revolution.

During the war, the NLF didn't care quite so much about that, did they, Miss

Ling? No, sir.

How many Americans did you kill?

17.

How old were you? you then, Miss Ling?

I was 14 years old.

I had recognized a kindred spirit, so I rescued her.

You see, Mr. Collins, we are all hunters, each and every one of us,

and each of us is the prey.

And just because you will obey in the orders of some long -forgotten commander

-in -chief did not imbue you with any Superior moral position.

Bullshit! Are you taking a position that some people do not deserve to live?

Yeah. And you're candidate number one.

Well, Mr. Collins, I'm taking a position that you do deserve to live.

That is, if you are smart enough to stay alive.

Miss Sadler, get some rest.

Tomorrow's going to be a very exciting day for you.

Whatever you want.

What?

You can have me any way that you want.

Just let him go.

Oh, Miss Sadler, I'm not Caligula.

My only desire is the good hunt.

Then why are you here?

Left to himself, your friend would wish only to survive.

But give the prey the gift of an added reason to prevail. And then

might he not only strive to survive, but...

your pleasant dreams.

My husband's going to be so surprised.

I bet he won't even notice it.

Hey, how you doing, man?

I'm thinking about getting another tattoo.

Yeah, well, I got pictures of most of what I've done.

And if you want something special, I can do that, too.

Well, that's good, because I'm kind of looking for something special.

I'm thinking about maybe two triangles on top of each other. I heard maybe

you've done a few.

You, uh...

You wouldn't remember who you did this for, would you?

I got a bad memory.

Really?

Come

on,

man. Come on.

It's on the back of the picture.

Each of you hunters will be wearing a radio so that I will be able to monitor

your progress.

We are on an island, Mr. Collins, and except for ourselves, we are completely

uninhabited. We are 150 miles from the nearest coastline.

Just barely.

Dot. on the navigational charts. Are you really so stupid to think that nobody's

looking for me?

Oh, very well, maybe, Mr. Collins.

But I rather doubt that they're going to find you before we finish the game, so

shall we commence?

Yes, sir.

Iceman.

For...

Number two, how appropriate, the spear.

One. The shuriken.

Another appropriate pairing.

No playing in the house, Joker.

Three. The garage.

Perfect fit.

I don't get a weapon?

It's not very sporty now, is it?

You already have your weapon, Mr. Collins.

Very deadly weapon.

You have your brain.

Not for long.

Well, I wish you absolutely the best of luck.

Yeah, I bet you do. You'll be getting a four -hour head start, so I would use

your time well. This is not a large island.

You won't be able to evade the hunters.

Where's Lauren?

Oh, right about now, I would say... getting a massage.

I swear to God, if you hurt her in the slightest... I assure you, my intentions

toward the lady are strictly honorable.

You evade the hunters, you and the lady are free as a bird.

Yeah, and what if I don't? What happens to her?

I'll give it some thought. I'm sure I'll think of something.

Bastard! Use that anger, Mr. Collins.

Use it to keep yourself alive.

You have four hours.

I would get started.

Hail, hail, hail.

Hail, hail, hail, hail.

the flower of true strength.

When it blossoms, all things are possible.

I'm glad to see your knowledge is not limited to the West.

Eastern philosophy is a passion of mine, but lately it's been difficult to

pursue. The investigation.

I've heard about it. An annoyance flies buzzing a horse.

They'll never prove it was me.

I myself would just kill you.

Then I'm grateful that you are not in law enforcement.

What's going on, Box?

Oh, just a little something that I picked up in my travels through

You see, when the men there anticipate a rather long night of carnal pleasure

and they wish to enhance their virility,

well, they drink snake blood.

And I've discovered through personal experience that it works just as well

our field of endeavor. In fact, nothing quite like the smell

of the fresh kill to get your blood going.

My advice, gentlemen,

Just think of it as an authentic Bloody Mary.

I have a feeling that this hunt is going to provide us with a worthy owner

for the Death Ring soul.

Thank you.

Fox was right.

You are better than the others. Damn straight.

This is Mr. Chen.

I have found Colin, and we'll be returning shortly.

would last all night long.

I've always heard that you green beret maggots are very good at martial arts.

That's what they say.

Your Mr. Chin is now Mr.

Dead.

That's one down and three to go.

Then I'm coming after you.

Mr. Carlin.

I congratulate you on your fortitude.

However, I have my doubts that I shall ever see you again alive.

This came in last night.

Is it Matt?

Figured they took an industrial sander to his fingertips.

I don't know if they carved him up before or after he died.

You know who he is?

Yeah.

It's the guy that caught driving Lauren's car.

You sure?

Sure as I'm sitting here.

That tattoo you saw of Laurence was a bunch of sicknesses.

Seemed to hang out near Palomar. What?

The town was ideal for him.

Mexico is a half -hour away.

We got over a dozen missing persons we think they're responsible for.

And on occasion, we get somebody like that poor guy on the slab.

Whoa, whoa, whoa.

So what are you trying to tell me? I'm trying to tell you they're dangerous.

They don't like anybody nosing around in their affairs.

So why didn't you tell me this yesterday?

I didn't see a connection.

Oh, but now you think there is.

Look, there's a good chance those sick fucks got your friends. And if they did,

there's an even better chance they're going to wind up like that man in there.

So go after them. I can't. All I have is suspicion.

I don't fucking believe this.

All right. You look like a guy who can take care of himself.

You drop this.

Keep in touch.

Cindy, don't ever sneak up on me like that.

What are you doing here?

We had a date.

Remember?

Tonight? Mm -hmm.

We were supposed to celebrate.

I forget what.

So, um... Happy whatever, flyboy.

Look, Cindy, I...

I'd like nothing more than to stay here with you.

But I'm going to have to take a rain check.

What?

It's an emergency.

It's a matter of life or death.

Skylord Harris, I bought this outfit just for you.

It's your favorite color.

I'm going to go.

I sure hope nothing lives in here.

We're closed.

You're open now.

The money's in here.

Take it and leave.

It's not much.

Business has been slow lately.

I'm looking for Jeff. I don't know anyone by that name. I think that you

Who the hell is this? A hickey?

You dare touch the daughter of Isis?

For Jessop.

The police.

And are you a police officer?

No. Are you Jessop?

I am not the man the police say I am.

You still have not found him and you never will.

He only exists in their minds.

And who the hell are you, Bela Lugosi?

I thought you were looking for Jessop. Why don't you give me a straight fucking

answer?

Do you think you can intimidate me with your anger?

You will be dead in 30 seconds if I so desire it.

And you will never see your friends again.

It's all my family have strayed.

They are into reliances that draw into attention to me.

They labor under the ludicrous presumption that I will not find them

Tell them.

I would rather not repeat myself.

Island of Mexico.

150 miles.

150 miles from where?

From San Diego?

Take him What'll happen to him

Trust me you don't want to know

Who the hell are you?

Are you being hunted too?

There's three hunters after me.

Only three?

There were five.

One of them I killed, Vox got the other.

One of them had a serious attitude problem.

My name's Matt Collins.

John. Blackwell.

So what brings you to this charming island?

Somebody thought I'd make a good hunt.

They were wrong.

The guy Box killed.

He was talking about the hunt that went wrong.

That was me.

On the other side of the island, there's a swamp. It's got some quicksand in it.

I left a trail leading right up to it, hoping they'd think that I fell in.

That's a pretty slick trick.

Yeah. Well, these guys, they want fighters.

I guess they figured since I was a survival instructor that I'd be some

Boone type.

What they got was somebody who's real good at hiding.

Until I dropped in.

Don't feel bad. That's how I found the place.

Only I fractured my leg in the fall, so I've been holed up here for the past

couple of months. Couple of months, huh?

I want you on my side.

I don't think I have much choice, do I?

I've got a ruler here somewhere.

All right,

whatever's out here is on my jurisdiction.

What about that?

I don't know.

Looks like an island to me.

Is it in the sea lane?

No, well clear of it.

Still out of your jurisdiction?

Yes, God damn it.

Well, it ain't out of mine.

Hey, honey, the rancher booked?

Wouldn't know.

Look, it's not like I don't want to be with you. I just got an emergency.

That outfit cost me $69 .95.

Plus tax.

If I get back, I promise we'll spend the next three days together.

Maybe.

And what do you mean, if?

Where are you going?

War games.

Is there any way off this island?

No. Well, there is a boat that comes from the mainland, but it's well

What, by those two girls?

Mm -mm.

You didn't see the guards he has?

Eight guys with machine guns?

We've got to get to that radio room.

Two minutes in there.

It ain't likely, pal.

I mean, the two guys with sticks and stones against eight guns? What else are

going to do? We can't wait.

He's got my fiancée.

What about the hunters?

They wouldn't expect us to be going back to the mansion now, would they?

You got a point there.

And the guards wouldn't expect us with the hunters still out, but we still

have weapons.

I've been trained in silencing sentry, barehanded if necessary.

You ever done it?

No.

Look, why don't you cover the tracks? I'll be back in a few minutes. I'm going

to do a little recon.

I'm on him.

He's mine.

I think the next time we should have some video.

This will be good.

Right.

I guess you took care of it.

Mr. Blackwell.

That's right, Fox. It's me.

Back from the dead and I'm ready to kick your ass. Find him.

So, um... The netherworld couldn't stomach a coward.

Vomited you back up.

I'll cut the guy some slack, Danny boy.

Yeah, Fox, you all.

Even with the rather dubious assistance of Mr. Blackwell, you remain the prey.

It ain't over till it's over.

Mr. Collins?

Collins!

Did you get the petition?

They're in the northeast quadrant.

and he's been joined by a former runner.

That's correct.

Mr. Blackwell still lives.

A twofer. How exhilarating.

He will come after you.

I know.

I welcome the challenge.

He's the one.

We must prepare.

Don't shove it!

Ah, Miss Sadler. Looking more beautiful with every passing moment.

Go to hell.

Seems no matter how gracious I ever become, I receive nothing but insults.

Many do not know how to show respect.

That's true.

But we shall soon educate Miss Sadler into the ways of this island.

Maybe slow going.

Painfully slow going.

But for the moment, I would like you to be a witness to the endgame.

Your friend is doing very well.

He has defeated two of the hunters.

Two more are closing in.

Nice man. I see them. I'm in pursuit.

Looking for someone?

You spotted them. You get first crack.

You follow them. I want to cut them off.

Good thinking.

But I really think you ought to stay here.

Interesting.

The tree line's closer to the far end of the house.

We'll approach it from there.

Fine.

Then what?

I don't know.

We'll just have to make it up as we go along.

What do you mean, we?

Don't worry.

Look, why don't you head back to the riverbed? I'll catch up to you.

That was the Iceman's. The Iceman has melted.

I've never lost at anything, not in law, not with women, not in games. I'm

grateful for your being so skilled. It has kept me from my first failure.

Jury's still out on this case.

I heard they reached a verdict.

Was he dead?

First thing we do is kill all the lawyers.

If we ever get out of this, I'm going to need some serious x -rays.

He said Iceman's dead.

Box!

Box, can you hear me? They're all dead, Box. Every one.

Congratulations, Mr. Collins. You have become the first prey to survive the

hunt.

You should feel very honored.

I feel very ticked.

What about our agreement? I've beaten the game. They'll release Lauren.

Oh, I don't know. I see it more as a tie.

But I... I think the game should go into sudden death.

Well, wait a minute. Get her out of here. Wait!

And the winner of the next round gets to keep the girl.

Fox!

Fox, answer me!

He's dead.

You still gonna do this?

Yep. I was afraid you were gonna say that.

I feel like in a few minutes there's only gonna be two guards at the end of

house.

You remember what I showed you?

Yeah.

Grab him by the jaw and pull his head back.

And, um... Cut his throat.

Yeah.

Just do it by the numbers. Everything's gonna be fine.

We cannot be enumerate.

Miss Ling.

See that Miss Sadler's ready.

The aircraft arrived!

Come on!

There's Skylord. Stay with me and protect our escape.

If I'm not back in 15 minutes, we'll level this place.

Guess who.

Stop.

Stop.

Hold it. Drop the gun.

Stay right where you are.

I'm with Matt.

I'm on your side, I hope. Where is he?

Let's get the girl.

All right, come on.

What's the matter?

Are you afraid I'll get away?

The master has the plan.

Yeah, well, he's gonna need more than a plan.

Do you hear that helicopter up there? You people are dead.

As you can see, we are very much alive.

Miss Ling, see to the others.

What do you want?

Nothing.

Yet.

Look, turn me loose and...

You might just live through this.

What sort of life might that be?

Twenty years locked up in a tiny little cell.

I think not.

Now is the time.

Must make this realistic.

Forrest!

You Americans were always too weak with women.

What are you doing here? I'm okay.

You met.

Mr. Collins, it's a beautiful pleasure to see you again.

Pleasure's going to be all mine.

I'm going in.

Here they come.

Hey, boy, you look like shit.

Yeah, it's good to see you, too.

What about Fox?

He lost his head.

Why don't you go up front?

It's Blackwell. I wouldn't have made it without him.

Let's get cracking. We got weather coming.

Matt, wait. Where are you going?

Keep it running!

Clean shot.

Man, I can't believe I'm actually on my way home.

Yeah, well, I can't believe I found you guys. What the hell was going on down

there? It was something out of your worst nightmare, man. I don't even know

where to begin.

How about the beginning? We got a long flight, pal.

Are you okay?

Yeah.

It didn't... hurt you?

Not really.

Let's go.

Did you really mean what you said?

Before all of this?

What about you? Did you really mean what you said?

I did at the time.

Not anymore.

My answer is yes.

I was hoping you'd say that.

What did you go back into the house for?

To collect my pride.

The death ring.