All language subtitles for Cold.Steel.1987.DVDRip.jirienazka

Where's the package?

l got it.

Modine.

lt's foryou.

Officer Modine.

Five minutes left.
You're never gonna make it.

We're out ofhere.

- Three minutes. We'll never make this.
- Says you.

Come on,John.
Don't fool around.

John, come on.
It's a goddamn train.

Shit. We're dead meat.

- We're not.
- Don't do it,John!

Crazy son ofa bitch.

Get the door!

Quiet, quiet.

Nine minutes
and twenty-one seconds.

Ladies and gentlemen,
the new Mahoney's world's record.

These boys are going down in histoy.

We almost were histoy. Evel Knievel
herejumped a goddamn train.

l wish he'djump my train.

- Let's have a drink.
- How about a taste of this?

The pride ofStrathmore.

Forty-fiveyears old and the best
goddamn whiskey in the world!

Glasses, glasses.

Honors to the champions.

Here's toyou, partner.

Come on.
That means ''Mery Christmas.''

Hey, handsome, do l get a taste?

Doyou ever, gorgeous.

Okay, somebody start thejukebox.

- l believe this belongs toyou.
- l believeyou're right, T-bone.

- Dinner at the Ritz with Valerie.
- Dead meat, huh?

Don't ever ride shotgun with this guy.
l'll tell you that right now.

This is the last time that
l bet against those kamikazes.

- But the train was there.
- Theyjumped the train.

Okay, come cut.

l don't know. Maybeyou guys are right.
Maybe l am crazy.

lfyou ask me,
a good cop's gotta be.

- Here's to going wacko.
- Sanity, who needs it?

l heard Wanda promised you a little
extra special Christmas present.

Wanda's a terrific lady,
but why spoil a beautiful friendship?

Why not? l would.

- l'm still searching.
- Forwhat, the prime suspect?

For a woman to handcuff
and take home to Mama.

- You kinky son ofa bitch.
- Mahoney.

Yeah. Hey,Johnny.
It's foryou.

Thanks.

- Yeah?
- Johnny, what's going on there?

- Hiya, Pops.
- You haven't forgotten, have _ou?

Your mother's been cooking all day.

We're gonna have a real
family dinner, so don't be late.

Don't wory, Dad.
l'll be there.

You haven't been drinking,
haveyou, son?

You're not fooling around
with any floozies, are you?

Come on, Pops.
You know me better than that.

Yeah, l knowyou, all right.

But you gotta grow up,
settte down, get responsibte.

All right, Dad.
l will someday. l promise.

- Seeyou at 7:30.
- Okay. Wait, tisten.

l'm running a little late here.
Could l just meetyou at the house?

- Sure, that will be _ne. Bye.
- Okay. Great.

See you.

Sory, sir. Closed.

l've gotta buy a ring
for my girlfriend.

l'm gonna ask her
to mary me tonight, Christmas Eve.

lfshe says yes, l'm gonna
Iook a right bloody idiot, aren't l?

Please. Money's no object.

Well, it is Christmas Eve.

l really appreciate this.

Let's see whatyou've got then, eh?

What's the matter, old man?

l don't think l have
anything you want.

You've got plentywe want.

ln fact, l thinkwe'll take eveything.

Rashid, kill the lights.

Let's pull this old fart
out ofsight.

Stay here, man.
We've got some hot stuffback here.

lt don't look much
from out front...

but the crafty old bugger's
got all the good stuffback here.

Now, you best not do that, old man.

Sam Modine?

Doyou remember me?

You remember me?

Sam.

l know. Things happen, Sam.

Things happen.

People change.

Some to their opposites,
their shadows...

even their nightmares.

- No, please.
- You do remember, don'tyou?

Yes.

But why?

Askyour son.

Ask him in hell.

lt's about time.

Christmas dinner.

- Ho, ho, ho.
- Ho, ho, ho.

Scarlett, l loveyou.
l loveyou, Scarlett.

How's my favorite girl?

Your favorite girl
is tired ofwaiting...

for her favorite son
to keep a dinner date.

- l'm sory, Mom. l had business.
- Mm-hmm. Monkey business.

Mery Christmas.

Mery Christmas.

Smells great.
Where's Dad?

l don't know.
l expected him to be with you.

No, he's supposed to be here.

Where on earth could he be?
It's not like him to be late.

Mom, you always wory.
He probably stopped somewhere...

to pick up some eggnog
for the brandy.

Speaking ofwhich,
you smell like a distilley.

We had a little party at the office.

Mm-hmm. l've heard about
your office parties.

l remember these ornaments
from when l was a kid.

The reindeer, the elf.

l've still gotyour little Santa Claus
pj's ifyou want to put them on.

l don't think they'd fit, Mom.

Maybeyou'll get married soon
and give me some grandchildren.

Then we'll have somebody new
to wear them.

l wouldn't hold my breath.

That special someone
isn't walking into my life.

No wonder.

Living the wayyou do, no nice girl
would want to walk intoyour life.

Hey.

Why don'tyou go
to church with us on Sunday?

There are a lot ofnice girls there.

That's your father.

Hello.

What?

Areyou sure?

Jesus Christ.

There was a robbey at the store.

Johnny, tell me.
What have they done to him?

They killed him.

He's dead.

We've covered all the details.

We've got a pickup order
on the wire right now.

Johnny, they must have
escaped on foot.

No sign ofa car.

Your father expired
about 40 minutes ago.

Hold it.

You're out there somewhere...

and l'm gonna find you.

Come on. Squirt!

Hey, Cookie.
It's a black machine.

Onlyworks for brothers.

Look, l'll showyou.

- What did l tell you?
- That's real funny.

Goddamn machine.
What areyou, prejudiced?

Piece ofjunk.

Come on, squirt!

To hell with it.
Coffee's bad foryour nerves an_ay.

Real funny.

Hey,John. You okay?

Whereyou been, man?

Lieutenant's orders.
All afternoon with the shrink.

Standard operating procedure.

- What did he say?
- He told me to take these.

That's it?

No. He told me not
to mix them with booze.

What did the lab get?

No make on the prints or the MO.

- Out of towners?
- Possibly.

The profile doesn't match
anything we're working on,John.

- What about the knife?
- Long and thin.

Probably a stiletto or a switchblade.

We do know there must have been
at least two ofthem, maybe three.

So what doyou say, partner?
You ready to go to work?

- Check.
- All right.

Car33, 21 1 i_ progress...

at the Robertson
Thrifty Mart, 2735 Tempte.

Two mate suspects.

Car 33 responding.

Slow down,John.
It's up on the right.

Hey, Tito, man.
Somebodyjust pulled in.

- Cops?
- l don't know. Somebody, man.

Hey, forget the candy bars, man.
Let's split.

Out the back.

Coming out the back,John.

Freeze! Drop it!
Grab the ground! Down!

Grab that ground!
Putyour hands behind your head!

You, getyour hands
behind your back, now.

- Easy, cop.
- Shut up.

Come on, man.
This ain't chopped liver.

God, will you take it easy?

Come on, man.

Shit, man.
This is police brutality.

You ain't seen nothing, punk.

Fuckyou, cop.

- You ever hold up ajewely store?
- l ain't done nothing.

-You own a switchblade or a stiletto?
-l don't know whatyou're talking about.

You cut up an old man last week,
didn'tyou, tough guy?

You're crazy, man.

l'm gonna sueyour ass.

lfyou don't start talking, you won't
even make it to the courthouse.

Johnny, that's enough.

Let's talk.

ln my office.

Now.

l know what it's like,Johnny.

- Doyou?
- Yeah.

You wanna do something.
You wanna blame somebody.

Wrap it all up
in a nice neat package.

lt's not gonna be that easy.

You can't cut corners and
break the rules and forget the rules.

When a cop gets involved with this
personally,Johnny, he loses it.

l don't know how
any more personal this could be.

Then you can understand
why l have to takeyou offthis case.

You can work any heist we got...

but not this case.

lfyou get anything,
you bring it toJones and Emey.

lfyou have a problem,
you bring it to me.

Okay, l got a problem.

My fatherwas butchered
by some psychopath...

and you don't want me
to do anything about it.

You're a damn good cop,Johnny.

And l don't wanna looseyou.

But sometimes you go too far.

We'll get those responsible for this.

But we gotta keep it cool.

Especiallyyou.

Now, that's an order,John.

Great.

- So what am l supposed to do?
- Go find a woman.

Haveyourselfa good time.

Right.

l'm warning you,Johnny.

l heard you.

Can l helpyou, miss?

Where's the telephone?

- Right over there.
- Thanks.

What is a beautiful broad like that
doing in a dive like this?

Hey, this is a respectable
establishment.

Not that respectable.

Doesn't work.

Never has.

Could youjust tell me
where Wilshire Boulevard is?

Maybeyou could tell me
where the ocean is.

lfyou tell me where the ocean is,
then l'll know the ocean is west.

- That means this is east--
- You're lost, right?

Yeah. How did you guess?

Wasn't hard.

ls this the local hangout?

Yeah, it's one ofthem.

Hi, l'm Kathy Connors.

l'mJohnny Modine.

You from LA?
l mean, areyou a native?

Yeah. Big city boy.
What aboutyou?

Areyou a small town girl?

Oh, l've been around.

l'll bet she has.

That's enough, Wanda.

- Have a seat.
- Thankyou.

Actually, l'm from back East.

Pennsylvania.

We moved to Cupertino
when l was a kid.

l like this place.

lt's got character.

Hey, come here.

- You want a drink?
- Yeah.

Club soda, Perrier.

- With a twist?
- Thanks.

Certainly, sir.
l won't be a moment.

So.

So.

l'm an interior decorator.

- What doyou do?
- l'm a cop.

You're a cop.

Must be dangerous work down here.

lt has its moments.

The only thing dangerous in my business
is the bad taste ofmy clients.

Sounds likeyou love it.

l do.

Thanks.

-Will that be all, sir?
-Wanda, come on.

What's--

l think she likes you.

We're old friends.

You seem kind ofupset.

My fatherwasjust murdered.

l'm sory.

l think l know howyou must feel.

Doyou?

Yeah.

When my brotherwas killed, l just kept
wishing we'd had more time together.

The hardest part...

is not getting to say good-bye.

Yeah.

lt's even harderwhen maybe there was
something you could've done about it.

Listen, l must've walked 20 blocks.
l don't know where l am.

Thanks for the drink.

lfyou want...

l could giveyou a ride home.

Okay.

l guess l can trustyou.

You're a cop, right?

Right.

Come on, let's go.

Be a good boy,John.

Oh, yeah. Check.

We need more meth.

Don't wory.
l'll score more from Fishman tomorrow.

You're going for the big one tonight.

Areyou worried
about my health, Mick?

One thing's for certain.
You won't fall asleep on thejob.

lt's time.

You know something?

l think l'm gonna
like it here in LA.

Howyou doing?

Okay.

- How areyou?
- Fine.

l haven't unpacked glasses yet.

- Cheers.
- Cheers.

- So,Johnny.
- So, Kathy.

l likeyou.

l likeyou too.

l've never done this before.

l guess sometimes
itjust happens like this.

Maybe that's when it's best.

What's the matter?

Nothing.

Nothing.

Don'tyou think they're beautiful?
Guns, l mean. You know what l mean?

They're the real thing.

ln England, the only timeyou see these
is on the bloody television.

Get caught
with a shooter in England...

you go tojail--
directly tojail.

Do not stop.
Do not pass ''go.''

Do not collect $200.

Policemen do not
cary guns in England.

Do not cary them.
They don't use them.

How nice. How sad.
l'd like to see them tell me...

''Hands up in the name ofthe law;'
Iooking down the barrel ofthis puppy.

l feel biggerwith a trigger.
You know what l mean?

Biggerwith a trigger.

lt'sjust like a woman--

cool, lean, and they can fuckyou up.

Mick...

shut up.

Get ready.

Remember, onlywhat's good.

A private collection.

Uzi.

Twelve gauge.

Hey, Cook.

Excuse me.

- Yeah,Johnny, what's up?
- You used to be in narcotics, right?

- Mm-hmm.
- What doyou make ofthis?

That could be anything.
l'd have to get it through the lab.

Let me have Chris run it down.

Chris, come on.

That 459,John,
from tast night.

The lab reports traces
ofhigh-quatity meth.

There's only a couple
ofptaces in town deating it...

or so my snitch says.

Here. Right here in this veryspot
is our best bet, pat.

Anybody you know?

Yeah, l know that bag ofbones.
His name's LennyJasso.

His street name is Spooky.

Last time l busted him
was at Crenshaw High School.

He was selling reds.

A real winner.

So what else can l getyou?

How about a little shark or something?

l hate fish.

- l don't even eat them.
- You should.

They're good foryour diet.

Do l look like l need a fuckin' diet?

Are we gonna take him?

No, we're waiting for bigger fish.

Soyou didn't tell me how it went.

How what went?

Your night out with that
little filly from Short's bar.

Do anything l'd wanna do?

Maybe.

That means ''yes.'' Hurray.
You scored, you son ofa bitch.

You think the Fishman
goes to church on Sunday?

l don't really care.
Come on. Tell me all about it.

l wanna hear all thejuicy details.

l'd really love to hear
his weekly confession.

l'd much rather hearyours.
Come on.

All right, okay. You win.

But it must be serious, goddamn it,
'causeyou're not talking.

l think it is.
But it's weird.

- Was she in whips and chains?
- No, l mean--

Shejust walked into my life.

Those are the best kind,John.

- You think so?
- Absolutely.

Eveywoman l ever had
walked into my life...

'' H i, how are vou?''
Bam, bam, bam.

Yeah. And where are they now?

l don't know, ''bamming''
someone else, l guess. Yeah, right.

Hold the fort down. l'll be right back.
You want something to drink?

Oh, don't even think ofit.

Oh, shit! What is this,
a conspiracy, for Christ's sakes?

Hey, buddy.

Your machinejust ate my money.

Have a nice day.

That's it.
No more Mr. Nice Guy.

Want a Coke?

You sure know how
to keep a low profile.

That machine fought the law,
and the law won, buddy.

Have a Coke.

Pretty good business for being closed
on a Sunday, wouldn'tyou say?

Yeah.

Faith, this is R33. l need you
to run a license plate number.

California, '73 Chevy Malibu...

2GEE645.

2GEE_45, roger.

You know, your friend
is rapidly becoming my main man.

Really?

Look,just give me the meth, okay?

Two ounces.

l'm in a hury.

Ain't we all?

The vehicle is registered
to a Dorian Michaet Duran...

779 23rd Street, San Francisco.

You got a file on this Duran?

)ust a mi_ute.

- Bi_got Quite a resume.
- Let me have it.

Atso known as Mick the Dick.

He was acquitted,
two counts ofhomicide.

Served time for narcotics deating...

assault with a deadly weapon
and 1 4 counts ofarmed robbery.

Paroted from San Quentin, 8-4-85.

My hero. Wanna take him?

Let's go get him.

Great. Here we go again.

l hope there's no
railroad tracks down here.

Left, left, left!

Get out ofthe way!

Wetcome to the Saugus Speedway.

Get out ofthe way!

Watch out!

Thank God we're
on a racetrack, huh?

Maybe hold it steady
so l can get a shot?

You have a red flag, damn it!

You have a red _ag!

Oh, yeah, come on.
Ty and beat it out ofme.

Hook me up to a lie detector.
Hypnotize me.

Give me a urine test
Or an enema.

Maybe a bit ofthe old
shock treatment, eh?

Look, we've torn that car apart.
He must have dumped the stash.

The only thing we got this guy on is
resisting arrest and reckless driving.

Great.

- You're in big trouble.
- Oh, yeah?

What areyou gonna do,
take away me driver's license?

- l'm gonna putyour ass injail.
- What for, asshole?

We knowyour name is Mick Duran,
you got a record a mile long...

and youjust broke parole.

You wanna cooperate,
oryou wanna do more time?

You can do anything
you like to me, pal.

This is America.
l don't have to tell you a thing.

Remember, l'm sweet and innocent
until proven guilty.

Have ityour own way.

Let's go.

- Theyjust sprung Duran.
- Who was it?

Some black guy, no name,
comes in 20 minutes ago...

lays down ten grand cash.

Shit!

Lieutenant, why the hell
didn'tyou have them hold Duran?

We had nothing on him.

But thanks toyou, we got a possible
brutality rap on our hands.

Not to mention a stadium full
ofpissed-offcivilians.

You want evidence?
l'll getyou evidence.

Hold on.
You're not gonna touch him.

- What doyou mean?
- l'm putting you on involuntay leave.

l can't afford to haveyou running
around like a super cop any longer.

Lieutenant,
l know how to do myjob.

Why don'tyoujust let me do it?

l'm sory.

l wantyou to turn in your gun
and your shield right now...

oryou'll never cary
either one again.

Fine.

And your gun.

No way. The gun's mine,
bought and paid for.

All right,
l'm gonna tell you something.

lfl catch you
an_here near this case...

l will throwyou
in the shithouse so fast...

it'll makeyour head spin.

Yeah.

l'm sureyou would.

You can bet on it.

- Yeah.
-Johnny?

lt's me, Kathy.

l've been hoping _ou'd catt.

Yeah, well, l've been busy.

Att work and no ptay.

Yeah, l guess so.

l guess you'd like me
to invite you to dinner.

Okay, you twisted my arm.

Woutd _ou tike to go to dinner?

You make it real hard for a guy
to feel sory for himself. don'tyou?

l hope so.

Okay. How 'bout l
pickyou up in an hour?

l thought _ou'd never ask.

_ye.

Honeymoon special foryou two.

- Not for me.
-Yes, foryou.

Come on.

- Put a little ginger on it.
- Forget it.

They're both staring at me.

You're gonna love this.
Come on.

l'd never lie toyou.
Get a little ginger.

That's right.

Just sit it down in this
delicious sauce thatwe made.

Let it soak up all thejuice.

Okay, like this?

Yeah, like that.

- This is disgusting.
- No, it's great.

Butyou gotta put it in
all at one time.

The flavors go ''whoosh!''

- You ready?
- What do they do?

You'll see what they do.

Areyou ready?
One, two, three.

lsn't it great?
Tell the truth.

- You love it, don'tyou?
- Oh, it's awful.

- Tell me something.
- What?

Why do things always happen
when you least expect them...

but when you need them the most?

Like what?

l likeyou.

l really likeyou.

- Did l say something wrong?
- No. It's okay.

Look, forget l said anything, okay?

Listen, it's really okay.

l likeyou too.

Well, then why areyou acting
like l just shot Bambi?

Talk to me.

l can't, okay?

Would you look at me?

Listen, l'djust like
to go home, okay?

Could l just go home, please?

Please?

- Aki.
- Yes?

- How much do l oweyou?
- Twenty-five.

- Thankyou vey much.
- Thanks.

Hello, Oscar. Hello, baby.

Hello, Oscar. Hello, baby.

You gonna make babies for Papa?
Yeah.

You and Harriet, huh?
Hello, Harriet.

Hello, baby. Yes, you are.

Harriet,
you're gonna give babies, huh?

What the--
Who the hell areyou?

What areyou doing here?

l'm Mick's friend.

l'm your new customer.

Any friend of Mick's
is a friend ofmine.

Mr.--

They call me Iceman.

Nice. l like that.

What can l do foryou,
Mr. Iceman?

Mick lost eveything
you sold him yesterday.

l want eveything he had.

That's a year's supply
for most people.

l'm not most people.

You are a vey foolish man...

Mr. Fishman.

Where is your methedrine?

Upyours.

Where is it?

Forget it. You're crazy.

- That one's poisonous!
- Good.

All right, all right, all right.

Over there.

Now leave me alone.
You got whatyou want.

l'm afraid l can't afford that.

You saw my face.

Bo_ app�tit.

May l come in?

No.

Listen, do me a favor.

Doyourselfa favor.

l made a mistake, okay?

Just leave me alone.

This is R33. l need an ID search
fora KathyConnors ofCupertino.

Access denied
to unauthorized personnet.

Come on, Dorothy. Damn it.
Give me a break, will you?

- l'll get back toyou.
- Thanks.

The lights are out.

Why areyou cying, my dear?

l'm notyour ''dear.''

What areyou doing
in my apartment?

l just came to check
on my interest.

Where haveyou been?

You had to see him again,
didn'tyou?

So what ofit?

Upset tummy?

lt's the last time.

You wanted me to get him
to trust me.

Didn'tyou?

That was part ofthe plan, right?

l just want to see the look on his face
when l pull the trigger.

l pull the trigger.

That's what l meant.

Let me go.

Let me go!

You're getting too close to him.

Not a chance.

Look at me.

Look at me.

You look at my face!

This is the man
that killedyour brother.

This is the man that did this.

l'm with you.

l'm with you all the time.

Good.

Because nobody--

nobody...

is going to deprive me
ofthe pleasure...

ofwatching him die.

Nobody.

Johnny, what's happening, bro?

We were saying that was a shit deal
for Hill to hang on you...

after all the cases
you've cracked for him.

He'sjust doing
what he thinks he has to do.

Hey, Short Change, give me a beer.

You hear about Fishman?

Don't tell me. He got married.

He's dead,Johnny.

The coroner says
he ate some bad fish.

Come i_, R33.

Yeah, go ahead.

No record of Katherine Connors
in Cupertino...

or anywhere
in the surrounding area.

l checked everything.

Thanks.

What's that all about?

Nothin'.

See ya.

l'll seeyou guys later.

Seeyou, Short.

l thought l asked you
to leave me alone.

- l just want to talk.
- l can't talk toyou.

- Don'tyou understand?
- How am l supposed to understand?

Leave me alone!
It's none ofyour business.

l think it is!

- Who areyou?
- What am l, one ofyour suspects?

- Where areyou going?
- To Phoenix for the weekend.

Why don't l believeyou?

Becauseyou're a cop.

Becauseyou don't trust anybody.

Maybeyoujust can't accept the fact
that it didn't work out between us.

Oh, no, it worked out.

Let go ofme!

- Is this really the wayyou feel?
- Yeah, this is really the way l feel.

Okay. Forget it.

My mistake.

Wait.

l have something
l want to showyou.

Where did--

l hateyou.

Why?

You killed Eddie.

Who told you that?

lsaac told me.

- Isaac?
- Eddie was my brother.

He was my friend.

He was like a kid brother to me.

- He was my friend!
- Liar!

You coward.
Isaac told me eveything!

He told me howyoujust stood by
and did nothing!

You stood by
and watched Eddie die!

The hell l did.
Isaac lied toyou.

You want to know what really happened,
or doyou care?

l don't know
who to believe anymore.

Ofcourse l care.

Weweredrunk.

Weweredrunk.

Jesus, Isaac! What areyou,
a human Osterizer?

- Give me more.
- Come on, Isaac.

You're already blitzed.

What are they gonna do?
They gonna arrest us?

We're cops.

l thinkyou've had enough,
Officer.

You think l had enough?

You think l had enough?

l spent ten weeks in the academy
without a beer.

You think l had enough, bitch?

Hey, Isaac, maybe she's right.

What's the matterwith you?

Oh,Junior. Oh,Junior!

We've had enough ofthis bar, huh?

Yeah, let's go get some women.

Women. Women!

l'm so horny,
l'd fuck a toad.

Let's get out ofhere.

None ofus had any business
on the street that night.

Look at this.
How many balls you got, dude?

l can't do that too long.
l'd hurt my fuckin' ass.

Hey, Mom!

- Hey, what's happening?
- Notyou, asshole!

Hey, you want to go
around the world with three cops?

You ain't no cop,
and we ain't interested.

- Cool it!
- Come here.

Jesus Christ!

Hey, baby, come on.

Hey, l'm sory. We're cops.

Come on!

l'll do all three.
l'll do all ofyou.

Your little sister? Come on.

Forget it, man.
Let's go home.

l'm not so bad. l'm not a bad man
whenyou get to know me.

Let me caryyour books.

Come on. l'll takeyou all on.

The little sisters too.

lsaac, forget it.
Let'sjust go home.

- Let's go.
- Bullshit.

l got a hundred bucks.

- For each one?
- Isaac, we got trouble.

l'll takeyour money, cracker.

And l'll forget aboutyou
hassling my girls.

You're under arrest, asshole.

Cut the shit, Isaac.Jesus!

- l t's not worth it, man.
- You ain't gonna fuckwith me.

Especially some scumbag likeyou.

Oh, yeah?

Come on! Come on!

So whatyou gonna do
about it, huh, pig?

- He'sjust drunk.
- Yeah? Drunk and stupid.

Johnny, help me!

You help me!

The gang left,
and the ambutance came.

They got Isaac and me
to the hospital on time.

lt was too late for Eddie.

Where is he?

l don't know.

He wasjust here.

He calls me all the time.

He watches me.

l--

l was supposed to setyou up...

so that he could kill you...

and l could watch.

We gotta getyou someplace safe.
Finish packing.

- What about these?
- They're packed.

Goin' somewhere?

Hello,Johnny.

Long time no see.

He's all yours.

Rememberyour old pal?

l used to be
such a good-looking boy.

But it's moments like these...

that keep life enchanting.

l tried to helpyou.

Don'tyou remember?

Oh, l remember.

l remember eveything.

Evey cut, evey slash...

the twist
that took myvoice away.

lt wasn't my fault.

Why doyou blame me?

lfyou have to blame somebody...

blameyourself.

Shut up.

Eddie and l tried
to getyou offthe street.

- Shut up.
- Butyou had to playyour game.

- You had to be a big shot.
- Shut up.

You had to hit on those girls,
treat 'em like--

Shut up!

Lies!

The truth.

Come on. Hury up!
This stuffstinks!

There's never
a dull moment with you.

Shit.

l wasjust wondering,Johnny.

Would you like
to get together again?

Later tonight, for instance.

Does that proposition
interestyou?

Where's Kathy?

She's right here.

Let me tatk to her.

l'm afraid she's tied up
right now.

Let her go, and l'll meetyou.

How about ifl bring her
to you in person?

Nodeat.

l'm afraid l must insist.

Okay.

l'll meetyou.

Alone.

1ust the two ofus.

Don't wory.

But l doworry,John.

That's why l'm bringing Kathy.

- Ifyou're not alone, she'll die.
- l said all right, didn't l?

Construction site,
6th and Van Nuys.

The new police station?

lt's vey appropriate.

We'll be there at 2:OO a.m.

l'm sure we'll settle
all our differences,John.

All right. l'll be there.

Don't be afraid.

lt's all taken care of.

You'll finally see
your brother's murderer die.

Don't.

lt's wrong. Don't do it.

lt's wrong?

lt's wrong?

Changeyour mind?

After all the time we've been together,
you've changed your mind?

l thought we were partners.

We're partners.

l thought we had
a future together.

He's not gonna letyou
out ofthere alive.

- He'll kill you both.
- Yeah.

l'm planning on
not letting that happen.

Why don't wejust call SWAT?
They can surround the block.

-These dirtbags wouldn't stand a chance.
-Sory. l'm going in alone.

Alone.

That's great.
What about me? l'm your backup.

Cookie, go home.
Ifl need you, l'll call you.

Yeah? From where, the hospital?
Or maybe anotherworld?

Look, you are the best partner
l have ever had. l'm not going home.

Fine. Go whereveryou want.
Just don't follow me.

l mean it.

Don't!

You still love me?

That's far enough!

l could kill you now,John.

But l have something else in mind.

Dropyourweapon.

Drop it, or l'll kill her!

The pistol too.

Bring 'em up here to me.

What am l gonna do with you?

You don't mind, you don't listen.

Bitch, bitch, bitch.

So what doyou think?
You're gonna be okay?

- Boy, that's stupid.
- Yeah, right.

You want the big gun
or the little gun?

- You want eveything.
- Hold on.

Goddamn you!

Come get her,Johnny!
You want her,Johnny?

You want her?

Come on,Johnny!

Come on,John!

Here she is,Johnny!

''Save me,Johnny!''

You want her?

You bitch.

Your father cried,John.

And nowyou're gonna know
what it feels like.

Ready to go home?

Come on. Let's go.

You were pretty hot with that weapon.
Ever think ofjoining the police force?

l don't know aboutyou,
but l'm really hungy.

How 'bout some sushi?

l hate sushi.

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