All language subtitles for The Hunted (2003) (The Hunted (2003)) (ENGLISH)

God said to
Abraham, kill me a son.

Abe says, man, you
must be putting me on.

God say, no.

Abe say, what?

God say, you can do
what you want, Abe.

But the next time you see
me coming, you better run.

Abe says, where do
you want this killing done?

And God says, out on highway 61.

Serbs have taken over
this Albanian village.

They're killing
everyone in sight.

It's not a war.

It's a slaughter.

Serbian commander
is in that mosque.

This is the third village
in a week he's destroyed.

Prepare to identify
and neutralize him.

We will proceed under
cover of NATO air strike.

Commencing right about now.

Move!

I'm in the nest.

Copy that.

Raven is in the nest.

Cover fire on my mark.

Three...

Two...

One... Fire!

We left the blockade.

Only our vehicles
can come in and out.

How many gangs are left?

A few hundred at most.

Kill them all.

And even them out.

There's no mercy
left for the Shiptars.

NATO will even them out for us.

They fucked our
mother, we'll fuck them.

The West can't solve this.

We will screw up never.

We don't want тeбe gesprochen.

Will you listen to that?

Fire!

Now,

for the rest of us.

For V dancer to Tsiolkot.

aproxim One of our nation's
highest awards for valor.

Your bravery, sound
judgment, and outstanding

resolve are an
example to all soldiers.

Your courageous actions
are the bedrock upon

which peace and democracy
have always been built.

Congratulations, Howell.

Hey!

What happened to you?

You stepped on a
snare, didn't you?

Easy.

Take it easy.

Be still.

Be still.

All right.

Let me have that.

Nasty thing.

Next time you see one of
these, you go the other way.

Come on.

You're good.

You're good.

Now get out of here.

You're good enough
for New Orleans.

Anybody here
with the initials JW?

Yeah.

Is this yours?

Yeah, it is.

No more snares on Bullets, guys.

I got him.

He was down there.

What?

I saw him.

You need all that
equipment to kill a deer?

That's how we make
sure they're dead.

You guys don't look
like deer hunters.

When you kill with your own
hands, there is a reverence.

Is that right?

There is no reverence
in what you do.

Where's your weapon?

Come on.

Holy shit.

You're not here for
the deer, are you?

What's that?

Do you think you can
hunt me with those rifles?

Your rifle's against my knife.

What are you, nuts?

What do you think?

Yeah, well, don't
push it, asshole.

Oh, man.

God!

Come on.

Want another
antifreeze with that?

It's not that cold out.

Maybe not to you.

Thought you were on the wagon.

Wheels fell off.

You running a fever?

No, I'm tired of
the goddamn cold.

Not too crazy about
the thawing, either.

Well, get a hot water bottle.

Keep you company.

It's night.

I don't want a hot water bottle.

I want to go down to
California for a few weeks.

Get some thoroughbreds at
Del Mar and do a little fishing.

They say the yellowtail jump
right into the boat this time of year.

Xander the Yellowtail are
not running this time of year.

Hello, Ted.

LT.

How'd you know it was me?

I saw your pigeon-toed tracks.

What are you
doing this far north?

Red Zad wanted me
to show you something.

Personally.

Been a few years.

Okeechobee, 1996.

Yeah, your agent's got some
scared of alligators down there.

Remember that one
guy shitting his pants?

Mike Haney.

Yeah, that was funny.

You sort of
disappeared after that.

Yeah, I worked a few
more and then I quit.

Been in Portland
for three years now.

We've reached out
for you a few times.

LT, let me ask you something.

Yeah.

What the hell are
you doing out here?

Working for the wildlife fund.

You went through a lot of
trouble to get yourself up here.

You know, you're
a hard man to find.

No, I'm not.

How hard am I to
find if you fail me?

Van Zandt thinks it's important.

He thinks
everything's important.

This one's different.

I don't do that kind
of work anymore.

Why don't you have a look?

I really don't want
to go back there.

All we're asking you
to do is take a look, LT.

Hey, Tom.

Can we get prints
off that paper?

Yeah, we sure can.

Please do.

And the door handles.

Harry, I understand that, but
I'm concerned about the numbers.

We're squad agents.

I want to take these guys alive.

Reed, we need to deploy some of
your men on the other side of the canyon.

I want to contain this area
and establish a perimeter.

What's your call, Abby?

We're here to help.

Bonham, are you all right?

No!

I hate those things.

I'm afraid of heights.

I'm Abby Durrell.

I'm the ASAC here.

I'm not sure how much Harry told
you, but... Tell me what he told you.

Tell me, and we'll take
you from there, okay?

Okay.

The two men were found
half a mile from here.

They were killed with
a hatchet, then gutted

in what looks like
a ritualistic fashion.

Every vital organ was cut.

I got a deputy talking
to the local Paiute chief.

There's no Paiute ritual
for gutting a human body.

The dead men were both dressed and
quartered to weigh a quarter of a deer.

Paiute are upset about...

Paiute wouldn't dress and quarter a couple
of deer hunters unless... well... What?

He's gonna eat them.

There were two men killed the same
way last week in Washington State.

They were Forest Service Rangers,
which is how we got jurisdiction.

Where are the bodies?

We sent them to
the lab yesterday.

You need to see them?

No.

You've got too many
men and horses in here.

All these tracks,
it's a... chaos.

Did they have a deer stand or
any coolers for packing meat?

Not within a five mile radius.

Nothing.

Do you have a campsite?

Still looking.

What do you know
about the business?

As far as we know, just a couple
of businessmen from Medford.

What else can we do for you?

Nothing.

Ask everybody to fall back.

Bobby, let's get
everybody out of there.

Guys, everybody, let's go.

Let's fall back.

Come on.

Let's go!

Let's go!

This is him.

Who?

The guy that did it.

At this point, we're not sure
how many killers there were.

Just one.

How do you know that?

He left a signature
right there in that tree.

Mr. Bonham, the deceased
were two able-bodied men.

They had rifles with
sophisticated scopes on them.

One of them had a nine millimeter
handgun stuck inside his jacket.

Now, it seems unlikely that one
man with a hatchet could possibly...

He didn't use a hatchet.

He used a knife with a serrated edge on
one side and a fillet blade on the other.

Well, you're saying that
one guy with a knife threw

it at this tree and then
killed those two hunters?

Yeah.

He wore a size 10
shoe with no tread.

Almost like a slipper.

Kind of like this one.

He's out there.

Oh, you're not
going out there alone.

That's the way I work.

Take this.

I don't need that.

Humor me.

The battery's fully charged, so
please make sure you leave it on.

Okay.

You don't have a gun?

I don't like guns.

Well, how much
time do we give you?

If I'm not back in two
days, it'll mean I'm dead.

LT.

Remember me?

No.

You taught me.

I taught a lot of people.

How come you didn't
answer my letters?

How come you're chopping
up all these people?

Did you see the
scopes that we're using?

They weren't hunters, LT.

They were sweepers.

You're gonna have
to come here inside.

Okay.

A little pause...
and we are back.

A little pause...

and we are back.

This is yours, isn't he?

Yeah, that's what I thought.

And he's our man?

Yeah.

Any idea why?

No.

That'd be your job.

Would you like some coffee?

No, thank you, ma'am.

You don't have to talk
to us if you don't want to.

I understand that.

How about telling us your name?

We could start with that.

He knows my name.

Why don't you tell me what
happened in the woods?

Did you know six billion chickens
will die in slaughterhouses this year?

What does that have to do with
what happened in Silver Falls?

What if there was a species
above us in the food chain?

How do you think you'd
feel if that species lost total

respect for us and started
slaughtering us wholesale?

I don't know.

But it's very interesting.

Do you understand it?

Oh, yeah.

Good.

What is it you want to tell me,
Mr. Bonham, you don't want to tell me?

I'd like to talk to him about Operation
Black Eagle, mongers, cobras... Shut up!

You want to get yourself killed?

His name is Aaron Hell.

I'm Sergeant First
Class here right now.

You do remember me, sir.

You were talking about
shit that never happened.

They're recording this, bud.

Good.

Then there'll be a record.

And that record will never say
what you want it to say, will it?

Then what am I
doing here, people?

Mort, you have got
to help me out here.

Is this our guy or not?

I know.

I know there are
variables, Mort.

There are always variables,
but we can't indict a variable.

Hey, boss.

Sir, we understand you have a man
named Aaron Hallam in your custody.

How much do you
know about Mr. Hallam?

Born in 1968.

Raised in Borough
County, West Virginia.

High school equivalency.

Although he scored
off the charts in science.

Joined the Army at 18.

That's the strange part.

What's that, sir?

Well, it doesn't really tell
us any more about him.

The record's incomplete.

Not even a date of discharge.

Sergeant Hallam is unofficially
listed as missing in action, sir.

Unofficial.

That's a cover.

That means he's still
doing work for you.

We're here to take
possession of your prisoner, sir.

This is not a military base.

Your man very likely killed and
mutilated four hunters on federal land.

I think you should
take a look at this, sir.

Unless we've been invaded by a
foreign power and are officially at war,

you don't have
any authority here.

Look, I know you want to get out of here,
but we're waiting on the bloody results.

And I need your statement.

You ever use that thing?

You mean, did I
ever shoot anyone?

Yeah.

Would you ask a guy
the same question?

Yeah.

Well, as a matter
of fact, I have.

Do we have to go into it?

No.

Okay.

Breaking.

Not a great view of the city.

It's a wilderness.

What's your
relationship to Hallam?

I trained him.

To do what?

I trained him to survive.

I trained him to kill.

I trained a lot of
people like him.

You know, the best people.

The best of the
best, shit like that.

I pulled your file.

You were never in the military.

No.

You just worked for them.

Yeah.

Like a contractor.

You don't like to
talk about it, do you?

My father was an army colonel.

And when my older brother
was killed in Vietnam, he decided

he wasn't going to lose
another son to that particular war.

End of story.

Dad was a tracker before he joined the
army, and I learned what I do from him.

What about Hallam?

He's unusual.

He can kill anybody
without regret.

Most of the people he killed never
knew he was in the same room with them.

How'd you feel about that?

Oh, I don't know.

I never had to kill
anybody myself.

I just taught people how.

In many ways,
Hallam is a fine warrior.

After a tour in Kosovo, he was given
another sensitive assignment off the books.

He went too far.

A lot of innocent
people lost their lives.

Hallam's battle stress has become
so deep, it is a part of his personality.

And it's impossible to reverse.

He's a killing machine.

There is no way he can be indicted,
or tried in open court, or any court.

He cannot be processed,
interviewed, charged

with a crime, or
copped out as a psycho.

His picture cannot
appear in any newspaper.

As far as the world is concerned,
sir, Aaron Hallam doesn't exist.

He's one of them.

He is one of the most
important people in America.

They will handle it.

You know why you're here, right?

You wandered off the range.

It was way too messy, man.

We're supposed to be precise.

That's precise.

They weren't his family.

They were soldiers, Dale.

There was no backup,
no way for me to get out.

I was set up.

That's bullshit.

You fucked up.

Your actions resulted in the injury
and death of unarmed civilians.

They had weapons.

Well, that's the problem.

You can't tell the sharks
from the guppies anymore.

That's what they're using now?

It's supposed to be painless.

Of course they
never use it on them.

Release him, Aaron!

Release him now!

You're flying to Vancouver?

Yeah.

Then a connected flight?

No, a drive.

Takes about eight hours.

That's right, you
don't like flying much.

Must be worth it.

That's a very special place.

You gotta come up sometime.

I think you'd like it.

You wouldn't have to
wear two guns all the time.

Your whole posture would change.

It's an open invitation.

It's a painless deal.

Is it painless, Dale?

We need help!

We need help!

See if you can help us.

Let's go, dude.

Does anyone know
what's going on?

They're a medic.

Are you all right?

They're a medic.

I'm okay, I'm okay.

My buddy's down there.

Get him out, get him out!

We need to go.

It's not the same.

Okay.

Okay.

Yeah, just like that.

It's horrible, yeah.

Yeah, okay.

Get him out!

Oh, shit.

You're breaking up.

Don't leave the house yet.

Come on, come on, come on.

One, two, three, four, five,
six, seven, eight, nine, ten.

Ready or not, here I come.

A little pause...
and we are back.

...all season long
and can do very little to

help his teammates
make it to the playoffs.

That seems bound
and determined to...

We have a breaking story.

We're going to our
correspondent, Jeff Giannola,

who is live outside the
tunnel to Forest Park.

Jeff?

Ken, we have just
arrived on the scene of a

terrible accident outside
the tunnel in Forest Park.

This is some type of truck, some
type of van that was transporting people.

We can tell you there are...

Guard!

Drop!

Recover!

Guard!

Drop!

Recover!

I will teach you how to kill.

Quickly.

Accurately.

Efficiently.

It will become a reflex action.

You will learn how to enter a combat
zone and evaporate into shadow.

You will learn how to survive.

Or you will not.

Ready!

On!

Halt!

Go ahead!

Go ahead!

Reverse your grip.

Bring your knife on the
inside of his arm here.

Sever all the connective tissue.

Pulling his finger away
from the trigger and at

the same time coming
around his left shoulder.

Grab this strap.

Choke him now.

Come into his heart.

Through the top of his sternum
and bring him to the ground.

Very good.

Go.

Arm, throat, heart,
leg, leg, arm, lung.

Good.

Good.

Into the thigh here.

Slice through that
thigh and the femoral

artery into this thigh
and that femoral artery.

You will notice that
this arm is in your way.

It cannot hurt you.

The only thing this
arm can do to hurt you is

block the lung puncture
you are about to do.

Push this arm over
in front of his face.

Go into his lung.

Now, arm, leg,
heart, leg, leg, arm.

One, two, three,
four, five, six.

One, two, three, power
assist, four, five, six.

One, two, three,
four, five, six.

One, two, three,
four, five, six.

One, two, three,
four, five, six.

Make this cut a
good power assist.

Don't resist.

You're looking for his backbone.

Here we go.

Go!

There we go.

Once again.

LT.

I don't think I can
do this anymore.

The nightmares
are getting worse.

I think I'm losing it, LT.

I need to talk to you.

I don't know if you've
been getting my letters, LT.

I need to hear from
you or talk to you.

You've been like a father to me.

Please write.

Once you are able to kill mentally,
the physical part will be easy.

The difficult part is
learning how to turn it off.

At this point, all we know for sure is
that we have three confirmed fatalities.

We don't know whether
or not there were any

other passengers inside
this van when it crashed.

Access is very limited.

We have no new information
from either the police or the FBI.

However, the van appears
to be a military-type vehicle,

possibly the type of vehicle
used to transport prisoners.

We'll try to get some
confirmation on that.

Once again,
information very sketchy.

Rescue crew still on the scene
along with FBI agents and technicians.

We're getting no comment
from the FBI agents on the scene.

We'll try to get some
news from the FBI.

Whatever.

Helen's loose.

Hello, Irene.

Oh, Erin.

You scared me.

It's good to see you.

I'm not listening to
you no more, Erin.

Everything you
told me was a lie.

I've never lied to you, Irene.

Where have you been
the last six months?

Doing stuff for the government.

That's a lie, that's a damn lie.

Get out of here.

I don't want to see you again.

Aaron?

Aaron, you're back!

Hey, Loretta.

Hey!

So good to see you!

I missed you so much!

Where's my big girl?

Where have you been?

Loretta, I need you to
start your homework.

Can I visit with
Aaron some more?

You can visit with him later.

Are we staying
for dinner, Aaron?

Go to your homework.

Don't think you're just gonna
step right back into our lives, Aaron.

I understand, Irene.

I don't even know
what you do for a living.

Did you look in my locker?

How could I do that?

You have four
locks on the thing.

What track is that?

A squirrel.

That's right.

Where's the next one?

Um... Bring it down.

Where's the next one?

I can't tell.

Hold it flat.

See?

Every nine inches.

That's the gallop pattern.

Every nine inches.

Oh, yeah.

I see.

What's this one?

That's a raccoon.

How come I never see him?

Well, they hide to survive.

Men don't respect
animals anymore.

They run them down or kill
them any chance they get.

I think that's sad.

That's only Kitty.

Here, Kitty.

No, you don't want
to bother him now.

Why?

He's hunting, too.

Does he know we're here?

Oh, he knows.

How?

He can sense it.

She's so happy to see you.

Sit down.

What's this?

You gotta leave here.

You gotta get out of Portland.

What are you talking about?

You're in danger, Irene.

Why am I in danger?

You and Loretta.

And they'll come here
and burn this house down.

What are you
talking about, Erin?

Alpha, Lolita, we got visual.

Copy that.

Stand by, Braynerson.

All right, sweetie.

You wait for me after school.

I'm gonna be there
to pick you up, okay?

Right.

Is everything okay, Mommy?

Everything's fine, honey.

Come on.

I love you.

I love you, too.

See you later, alligator.

Bye.

Stay warm, honey.

The leader's approaching
intercept six o 'clock.

Roger that.

We got her.

Irene Kravitz?

Agent Durrell.

Is that your little girl?

The red-eyed, sir?

What's wrong?

We'd like to talk to you.

About what?

Oh, it's just routine, really, but it'd
be a lot easier if we talked inside.

If you make us come back with a
warrant, it won't be routine anymore.

Going somewhere, Mrs. Kravitz?

No, I'm just cleaning stuff
up, trying to get organized.

You're looking for a man
named Aaron Hallam?

Have you seen him?

Not for a few months.

But you know him.

Does this have to do
with his government work?

When's the last
time you saw him?

I don't remember.

A few months ago, he...

He sort of took off.

That's the way he is.

Is he here, Irene?

What's this about?

What's Aaron done?

Please have a seat, Irene.

Nobody said he's done anything.

FBI wouldn't be here if
he hadn't done something.

When did you and Aaron meet?

Eight months ago, maybe.

Stayed here a while,
and then he just took off.

He tell you where he was going?

Mrs. Kravitz, is he still here?

I said I ain't seen
him in months.

How many times
do I have to say that?

Excuse me, sir,
where are you going?

Irene, you wouldn't be
doing him any good, and

you wouldn't be doing
your daughter any good.

What do you know
about my daughter?

You want someone around
for her, I understand that.

But you have to
look out for her safety.

You have to ask yourself, is this the right
kind of guy to have around your daughter?

What has Aaron done?

We just want to talk to him.

Did he kill somebody?

Come in.

You care about these
people here, Aaron?

Or are you going
to get them hurt?

You here to sweep me, LT?

You know I don't do that.

How do I know that?

They are coming for you.

They've been coming
for me for a long time, LT.

You have to answer
for what you've done.

I have to live with
what I've done.

Look.

You can say whatever you want.

I don't trust you, LT.

If you cross this line, you
better be ready to kill me.

Don't move.

Put your hands on your
head and get on the floor.

I said get on the floor, now!

Get down!

That's a silver star.

That is a sketch that
I made for a knife.

It's addressed to you.

LT, those guys you trained to
come and kill me, they're not soldiers.

They're robots.

We've got a positive ID at
the river front construction site.

We're headed to that location.

Over.

10-9, that location.

This is Agent Charged
Van Zandt, Agent Barrette.

This is Site Foreman
Hank Hooker.

One of our guys saw him pull up over
here near that tunnel entrance there.

How many men worked down there?

Maybe three dozen.

They're all coming up now.

Look, we need an exact count.

We need a set of
blueprints, all right?

We got it.

This is an overview of the site.

There's four major
sections down there.

We probably went down
here into the red section.

That's tunnels 8 through 12.

How far does this
whole thing extend?

About 12 square blocks
straight into downtown.

We'll cover the red section.

Only our people take that.

All right, show me the
other three entrances.

He went in over there.

There's three other
entrances here.

Make sure they're
completely blocked off.

Hey!

Oh!

Get down!

Get down!

FBI!

Step away from the
column with your hands up!

Let me see your hands!

720, this is number 1.

I need backup right now.

Red section, tunnel 8.

Did you hear me?

I said step away
from the column now!

Step away from
the fucking column!

Christ!

Bobby!

Tunnel 2!

Tunnel on the left!

Leave it in!

Don't touch him!

Don't touch him!

Open his mouth!

Keep pressure on the wound!

Keep pressure on the wound!

Command post, this is number 2.

We have an agent down.

Sector red!

Sector red!

Get me them EMTs now ASAP!

Bobby.

Bobby.

Bobby, listen to me.

Bobby, listen to me!

Two SWAT teams on the way.

Over.

Leave that car!

Captain, I need two or three
of your officers on each bridge.

Sweep the western seawall
and shut down the bike paths.

SWAT, I need recon teams
on both sides of the river.

Sniper units to cover
each team's advance.

You can take your
people off the river.

The currents are strong enough to
carry them and the kid swims like a fish.

This is how I show up on him.

This is what we do.

How many people
do you want to lose?

Excuse me?

He will kill as many
of you as he can.

Bonham.

You better decide now what's
an acceptable body count.

Knock it off!

You want more dead bodies?

That's what you're going to get if you
let these guys declare war on my boy.

I made him what he
is and I can stop him.

We've lost two of our people.

Best agents I ever served with.

Alan belongs to us.

He's alive.

He won't come in.

Right.

God said to
Abraham, kill me a son.