All language subtitles for Legend Of The Guns (2003)

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I was the third brother of five

Doing whatever I had to do to survive

I'm not saying what I did was all right

Trying to break out of the ghetto

Was a day-to-day fight

Been down so long,
getting up didn't cross my mind

But I knew there was a better way of life
that I was just trying to find

You don't know what you'll do
until you're put under pressure

Across 110th Street is a hell of a tester

Across 110th Street

Pimps trying to catch a woman that's weak

Across 110th Street

The pushers won't let the junkie go free

Across 110th Street

A woman trying to catch a trick on the street

Across 110th Street

You can find it all, yeah

Find it all in the street

Oh, yeah, yeah

Brother, there's a better way out

Snorting that coke, shooting that dope, man

You're copping out

Take my advice, it's either live or die

You've gotta be strong if you wanna survive

The family on the other side of town

Would catch hell without a ghetto around

In every city you find the same thing going down

Harlem is the capital of every ghetto town

Look around you

Oh, look around you

Look around you

Ooh, look around you, yeah

Ooh, yeah

That's them.

- We had an OK week.
- Why wouldn't we?

Get Monday's stuff together.

Now, what have we got here?

- All right, gentlemen, let's go.
- All right.

575.
575.

590.
575.

First one's 20 from St Nicholas, second 108.

625.

- 625, yeah?
- 625.

783.

- 590.
- 590, check.

575, check.

- OK.
- 623.

623.

Under the table.

Is anybody in there driving a '68 Caddy?

- It's two cops.
- Give the assholes a couple of dollars.

Give them 20 dollars.

- Everybody back against the window.
- What's going on?

Hey, I know him. That's Jim Harris.

- Where's your gun?
- I don't have any.

- What's up, man?
- What the hell does it look like?

- Up with those hands.
- Thought you were still in the joint.

- Harris, you can't jive in here and take money.
- Shut it.

Come on, baby.

No! For God's sake!

Come on.

Not so goddamn fast.

OK, let's go. Let's go.

Come on.

- Hey, Joe, you all right?
- I'm all right.

Come on, you can't crap out on me now.

What the hell's going on?

Drive, man. Drive.

What happened up there? Shit, the truck.

What's the matter, Henry? Can't you drive?

- It's stalled!
- Then get it going!

- Let's get out of here.
- Hey, Jim, cop! Cop!

Drive. Drive!

Here, Tony, give him a kiss, give him a kiss.

That's it. Remember Grandpa?
He gave you the bicycle last Christmas.

- You wanna hold him, Grandpa?
- What?

- You remember my Uncle Charlie?
- Who?

Uncle Charlie! It's good to see you.

- What are you going outside for?
- Nick! Take the kid.

Take the kid!

- Sure. Anything else?
- No, that's all right.

- You sure?
- That's all right.

Hey, Theresa, take the kids.

God, they're always running all over the hall.

I love it.
You like this?

Compare mio, da quanto tempo!
Come e bello.

- Nicky, get Mamma some champagne.
- Un pochettino, huh?

You get it for her, Theresa, I'm busy. You get it.

- Hello, Nick.
- How are you? Good to see you.

- Hi.
- Excuse me. Excuse me.

- What is it?
- Nick, look.

What do you see?

Central Park.

Central Park, si.

But there's also no-man's-land

that separates us from the black in Harlem.

- Yeah.
- Nick.

Today they took our bank in Harlem

for over 300,000 dollar.

What?

They killed two of the family,

two cops, and two of their own.

Nick, it ain't for the money, it ain't for the men,

but we have to teach them a lesson

or we'll lose Harlem.

Yes.

If we lose Harlem,

we lose a lot more than the money.

We lose il prestigio, I'onore.

Nick, chi controlla la giocata

controlla la citta e forse tutto lo Stato.

'They're trying to push us out of Harlem.

'We worked too hard to get it.

'This may be your last chance.

'It may be mine to do something for you.

'Take care of yourself, Nick.
They're rough, those niggers.

'All right?

'Now, Nick, say the truth.

- 'Can you handle it? '
- Sure, I can handle it.

- What?
- Yeah, sure you can.

Captain Mattelli, it's been a bitch. World War Two.

So I heard. It's a real beaut, huh?
Where's Reilly?

Last time I saw him he was on the ambulance.

Reilly. Why the hell wasn't I called before?

Frank, you were off duty,
we got to you as soon as we could.

- OK, brief me. Brief me.
- Seven dead.

Seven? I heard six.

Patrolman Hanratty on the way to the hospital,
doesn't stand a chance.

- Anything else?
- Right now, just bodies.

Three white, four black, all dead.

Where were the boys hit?

Hanratty about 30 yards down,
about where that prowl car is.

Patrolman Adams was coming around that corner.

- Where did it happen? Upstairs?
- Yeah.

- How's this car involved?
- Checking the registration.

It must have brought some of them here.

- Hi, Dick.
- Captain.

- New York car?
- Yeah, it's local.

Where's the brass?
Chief of detectives is upstairs.

Mayor's busy upstate,
he's running for governor.

Commissioner's telling a convention
in San Francisco

how beautifully we do things in New York.

That's fine, that's great.

- Anything on the canvass?
- Not a damn thing.

Nobody saw, nobody heard, huh?
No.

- It figures.
- Yeah.

You didn't hear anything?
No. It was just terrible.

The dude they took out before was cut in two.

- Machine gun.
- They've found them halfway down the block.

Nine millimetre. Lots of them.

Jimmy, take a few frontal shots.

- Hello, Frank.
- Hiya, Charlie.

- Got yourself a handful now.
- Things don't add up.

Two whites, three blacks. How do you figure it?

What else brings whites to Harlem
but business?

Who are you?

- You must be Captain Mattelli.
- That's right.

I'm Lieutenant William Aylesworth Pope.
I'm in charge here.

Excuse me.

- What did you say?
- I said I'm Lieutenant Pope. I'm in charge here.

- Meaning what?
- Meaning, Captain,

- I'm Lieutenant Pope, I'm in charge here.
- Frank.

- Hey, Jack.
- Can I talk to you a minute?

- We got the big brass, huh?
- Come on in a minute, I wanna talk to you.

- Yeah?
- Er, shut the door.

- Yeah, Jack?
- Frank, this one's gonna be a bitch.

Downtown's afraid it's gonna hit the fan.

Did you bring me in here to make a speech?

- No I didn't. You're not gonna like it.
- Stop dancing around. Tell me.

Politicians feel that this other guy here
should carry the ball.

- Who?
- Him. The black guy.

- Why, because he's black?
- Because he's black, yeah.

Jack, here in Harlem he's gonna get
the same flak I do. He's still a cop.

What the hell do you care?

Can he stop a race riot because he's black?
Last year I stopped it myself, Jack.

- It's just politics, Frank.
- Screw politics.

Look, I'm not gonna listen to any of this.

You've got to get it through your head, Frank.
It's his baby.

- Get that through your head.
- You force this on me and I'll resign.

I'll give it to you straight. They'd like that.

They're pushing out everybody over 50.

- How old are you?
- You know damn well I'm 55 just like you.

What do we do because we're 55? Eat shit?

I don't know, Frank.

I made peace with my reality.

You're gonna have to make it with yours.

What's his name?

Son of a bitch, we're in for trouble -
it's the old man's son-in-law.

Hey, Nick. What do you say, Nick?

Long time no see.

Come on. I wanna talk to you.

You didn't have any guard downstairs?

You didn't have a lookout, huh?

15 years, we never been hit.

We change apartments.

We never used that one before,
we thought we were OK.

You thought?

Your ass must've been thinking
because now we're out $300,000.

Do you hear me good? We're out $300,000.

Now what do we do?

I don't blame the old man for being mad
but anybody can get ripped off.

Not when you work for us.

Harlem is ours. We found it, we made it,
and we're gonna keep it.

This shit ain't ever gonna happen again.
You hear me? Ever.

Now, who did it?

Three black guys. Two dressed as policemen.

I got a reward out for information. A grand.

- Shevvy here's in charge.
- A grand?

What... What are you trying to do? You trying?

You telling me you really want
to find these guys?

What are you talking about?

Five. Five grand.

Five grand.

That's good. Now find them.
But don't touch, they're mine.

I'm gonna teach these guys a lesson.

Goddamn it, D'Salvio.

I've been in charge here 15 years
and nobody tells me how to run my business.

Hey, hey! Your business is running our business.
Do you understand that?

You may be a big shot around here up in Harlem

but below 110th Street
you're nothing but a hired nigger.

That's all.

It's not smart for three dagos
to run around killing brothers up here.

Fuck you and your brothers.

- Hey, D'Salvio!
- Yeah?

You ain't never gonna make it. You know that?
What are you, 45 years old?

You were a punk errand boy
when you married the boss's daughter

and you're still a punk errand boy.

- You motherfucker.
- No, Nick!

- Nick, no.
- All right, all right, all right.

I would've liked to seen Doc's face
when he heard his bank was knocked over.

Hey, Shevvy. Welcome to the 7/11.
What's your pleasure?

You got a chick here named Gloria Roberts?

Yeah, she shills here. Down there.

- You know who I am?
- Yeah.

You work for Poppa Bear.
I used to see you around.

You're in a position to see a whole lot of things.

A hundred bucks for anything interesting.

There's the number.

Hey, Glo.

You losing all your baby fat, you looking good.

It's the big hit today. That's it. The big hit.

You looking real good.

Next time we give a party, you gonna be there.

Yeah.

You got a gangster, what you need's a pimp.

'Late this afternoon...

'... broke into a Harlem apartment
and gunned down five occupants.'

Goddamn it, Joe.
You couldn't come by two minutes early?

I doubt that.

'... Timothy Hanratty,
cut down both with machine-gun fire.

'Officer Adams died instantly
from multiple wounds.

'Officer Hanratty passed away
on the operating table... '

How 'bout that? Couple of idiots killed
two more cops and one of them's a brother.

Goddamn.

'It is assumed that Mattelli
will handle the investigation.'

If you don't want my love

If you don't need my love

Baby, give...

Mm!

Hey.

Oh, I'd like to have it now

If you don't need my love...

Mm! Shazam! Goddamn.

All you gotta do is

Give it back

I believe some lonely heart could use it

Oh, don't let temptation

Don't let it get the best of you

See you can't have your cake, baby

Hey. I've got a problem.

Damn. You got a problem? How does he feel?

He didn't have them on at the time.
Can you fix them?

Yeah. Hold on a minute.

Hyme's Cleaners.

Joe. Hey, this is me. Is that you?

Hold the phone, will you?
Hey, look, the lady who fixes these is out.

Why don't you bring them back in the morning
and pick them up at night, OK?

- What's happening, man?
- H-H-Hey, man, I just had to say,

we did it, man, we did it.

- Hey, look, you smoking?
- ' Course not.'

Look, we are on fire.

Ooh.

Mm.

- Yeah?
- Henry J is getting highed-up, man.

- Who's it for?
- Son of a bitch.

'What are we gonna do? '

Nothing. Stay loose.

Hey Harris, the goddamn toilet's flushing
into the sink again. Can't you fix it right?

I did what I can without a new valve.

What we gonna do tonight?

Why don't you call the owner in Mexico?

He's usually there this time of the year.

You're lucky, I think it's water.

There's a law against withholding information.

But I tell you, we had the radio on.

You live directly across the street
and over a hundred rounds were fired.

- They play the radio loud.
- Jesus Christ.

Sorry, Officer, we can't be of more help.

We didn't hear or see anything.

Cool it, Jessup.

That's a hundred-dollar bill, brother,
and it be yours if you want it.

Honest man work hard for a hundred dollars.

I'm a brother asking for help and willing to pay.

Go on, take it, Jessup, and let me in,

or you'd better never go out again.

I'm opening.

You know, you done real good
not to say anything to the man.

What the hell you expect me to say?
I don't know a damn thing.

- I don't know nothing, man.
- You mean you didn't hear a goddamn noise?

Most men don't rap much
when I'm copping their joint. Want to try me?

Hey, what kind of talk is that? Reilly!

I don't know nothing.

- What the hell's going on?
- He's hauling in a lot of garbage.

Just came in for you.
Male Caucasian, armed robbery.

- Five Asians, huh?
- Listen, Frank, this just came in too.

We got a make on the getaway car -
chequered sedan, '66, '67,

crumpled right fender, painted black, lot of rust.

- Does the lieutenant have this?
- No. I thought it'd be better...

- I appreciate what you're trying to do.
- Why let him take the credit?

Dave, this is his operation. But thanks.

The Captain will be here shortly.

- Captain.
- Hi, Charley. Why are you here?

- Sidney's here? Who brought him in?
- Yeah.

- All right. Marti, ma che fai qua?
- Sto vigliacco m'ha arrestato per niente!

- Arrestato perch�?
- Per niente.

- What's the charge?
- Making a book.

Book? He can't even read! Let him go.

- Macch� tuo padre!
- Quante volte ti ho detto, eh? Allora vai via.

- Let him go.
- Chief, I gotta talk to you.

I'm not taking any stuff,
they just dragged me in here.

- Really? OK, I'll take care of it.
- Yeah.

Honey, will you cover your tits?

- Listen, I've been straight.
- I warned you.

- He was lying, man.
- You got any shit on you?

Hell no, man. I said I'm straight.

Charley, can't you see I'm busy?

- But nobody...
- I'll take care of it.

Just stay clean. I'll take care of it, Charley.

I swear, I didn't see anything.

There's a machine gun going
and you heard nothing?

No. Man, you must be new around here.

How you doing, Lieutenant?

- I'm getting there.
- That's good.

- How are you, Sidney?
- How are you, Captain?

I've known this man for years,
he's harmless. I'll vouch for him.

Go on, Sidney. Charley's hysterical.

Thank God.

Pope, I know this punk. Can I be of any help?

No, thank you, Captain.

Chink, we've tangled before.
Answer this man's questions.

Captain, please.

I'm just trying to help you both.

At 3:47,

more than 150 rounds of ammunition were fired
into your apartment 200 yards away.

A few moments later, another 50 to 75 rounds
were fired in the street

in a direct sightline from your newsstand.

Two policemen were killed.

A car drove down the street and passed
ten feet from where you were,

turned to the right and went in front of you,

and you're gonna tell me you didn't see a thing?

Brother, I'd rather talk to you
than a racist honky pig, man.

Why won't you believe me, man?

Don't give me that brother crap.
I asked you a question.

How can you be deaf,
dumb and blind for five hours?

I didn't see anything.

I'll break every bone in your body
if you don't answer this man.

You'd better answer this man's questions.

- I said I didn't need your help and I meant it.
- OK. OK.

We'll play it your way, Pope.

What have you come up with, huh?

- We're getting there.
- Oh, you are?

My boys came up with this.

- Thank you.
- You're welcome.

- Here, put out an all-units on this.
- Yes, sir.

Goodbye, Captain.

OK, Mr Pope.

Money, baby!

Money!

Tell me something, Henry, tell me something.

- What?
- Where'd you get all that?

I won first prize in a beauty contest.

Money!

You must've gone crazy.

Crazy?

Maybe.

But we won, Gloria.

We won.

I didn't wanna kill nobody. It wasn't in the plan.

Give it back.

I'd rather see you in jail than dead.

At least I could see you.
They ain't executed nobody in ten years.

Give the mob back the money.

I can't give the mob back the five men I shot.
Or the cops back their two.

- They don't make deals.
- Money talks.

- The dead are dead but you can deal with it.
- Gloria.

I always figured you
a step and a half ahead of the pack

but you sound like all the other dumb broads.

- You don't stand a chance.
- I ain't giving nothing back.

Not one dime.

You don't stand a chance of living out the week.

What do you mean, we don't stand a chance
of living out the week?

We didn't stand a chance of spotting
that Cadillac but we did.

We didn't stand a chance of it being
the same fat-faced accountant but it was.

You see, like, not a chance in hell of walking into
that room and coming out alive,

much less with 300,000,

but we did.

And now you're talking about we don't have
a chance of living out the week.

No chance at all?

Well, I'm rolling.

You see? I made my point, ten times today,

and I've still got the dice.

And I'm gonna keep on rolling.

Yeah, all right, then.

At first, you told me not to try it,
but you was wrong, bad wrong.

Until six o'clock this evening,
what was sure for me?

I'll tell you what - prison.

Back in the joint again, beating my pud.

Or outside in some asshole job

like a janitor or a porter.

You know, cleaning up
after some goddamn white man.

That was sure. That was dead sure.

You would've gotten a job.

Look at me.

Look at me!

You're looking at a 42-year-old ex-con nigger,

with no schooling, no trade,
and a medical problem.

Who would want me for anything
but washing cars or swinging a pick?

You've gotta get your mind
out of that white woman's dream.

It was gonna be one nothing job after another.

And you'd be working in that club,

still being propositioned every night.

How long would it be before we...

we needed the bread so bad
that I'd tell you to do it?

Huh?

Got any numbers on it?
Not a number on it anywhere.

- What have you found?
- I can't find a thing, Lieutenant.

Get over here, come on.

Listen, you know where the NYPD garage is
on Centre Street?

That's a 40-dollar tow job.

I ain't going on no 40-dollar tow
without a written paper from somebody in charge.

I'm somebody in charge.

I'm taking it down the precinct garage,
no further.

You son of a bitch! Come back here!

Hey, Shevvy. Guy on the phone,
says his name is Howard Jello.

Yeah, I know him. He's a cop with a big mouth.

- Shevvy.
- Hey, man, I hear you been missing me.

- When you coming back uptown?
- Soon as I get reassigned.

I'm starving to death downtown.

I work at headquarters.
We got the make on the getaway car.

And we got the make on the owners.

- 'I hear you'd pay pretty good for this.'
- One bill for name of owner.

Well, a bill's better
than what I've been doing down here.

Mr and Mrs...

Glenn W Fears.

- Is your name Glenn Fears?
- Yep.

Do you own a 1966 chequered sedan?

I got rid of that car last week.

- Seven men were killed.
- I had nothing to do with that.

Glenn, you drove that getaway car, didn't you?

- No, I didn't drive it.
- I know you drove that car.

Your ass, I did.

Mattelli!

What the hell are you doing?

- This junkie drove the getaway car.
- I swear to God I didn't.

Fears.

You don't have to answer any questions
without a lawyer.

You're entitled to an attorney.

I'm-a get me a lawyer
and sic him dead on your ass.

- I'll give you lawyer!
- Yelping.

- This kind of thing went out with Prohibition.
- Look...

I'm sick and tired of your liberal bullshit.

Make up your mind -
are you a cop or one of them social workers?

All right, Captain.

Go back to 1940.

Pull out the powder keg,
blow up the whole goddamn community.

Look, the way I work gets results.

I don't hear him saying a goddamn thing.

No shit.

Now he didn't tell them nothing, right?

Told me he didn't say a thing.

Mrs Fears, this is our friend, Nick.

Mrs Fears, it's a real pleasure to see you here.

- How do you do?
- How do you do?

Now, Mrs Fears, Doc is gonna show
his gratefulness real good.

Now, who did your husband sell the car to?

Get me some gin and some champagne
over there.

- Get me some champagne.
- Oh, Lord have mercy!

Champagne.

Yeah. Give me another glass, too.

Whoa. Easy.

Whoo!

Ah, how you doing?

Hey, nigger!

- Is that the man?
- Don't make me no never mind.

You want your brains all over that wall, brother?

Are you talking to me, white man?

That's right, nigger, I'm talking to you.

I answer to the name of Mr Jackson.
And that's all I answer to.

- No shit.
- M-hm.

Hey, look at that.

- Ain't that cute? That's a cutie.
- It's nice.

That's a beauty.
You gonna buy us a couple of snorts?

I hear you've been acting
like a real big man around here.

- He is.
- Ain't that right, boy?

Who are you boying?

- He's a cutie, ain't he? Ain't he a cutie?
- He's a doll.

Aah! Aah!

Now!

Let him go. Let him go.

Get up. Head up.

Get up. Get up, you dirty bastard. Get up.

Get me my coat, Frank.

All right, get him out of here.

We'll take care of him some more.
Get him out of here.

Anybody here... seen anything?

- Can you hear me?
- He needs plasma. Hold that.

Tell me your name, brother.

Tell me, who done this to you?
Boy, I'm trying to help you.

- Will he make it?
- I'm doing my best.

Was it a brother or was he white?
Tell me, boy, cos I'm trying to help you.

Tell me, was it a brother or was it a whitey?

Help me! Help me, Jimbo!

Jim?

- Wait a minute. Boy, tell me.
- Jim.

Jim who?

You gotta tell me, boy, cos you're dying.

You dumb bastard, I tell you...

There's no pulse now.

No more crucifixions.

My people don't crucify anybody, Frank.

Crucifying's wop shit.

Doc...

no more crucifixions.

Am I hearing you right?

- Are you giving me orders?
- You're goddamn right I am.

- Show him out, Shevvy.
- Who the fuck do you?

No, Captain, or I'll blow your brains...

Two against two. That's fair.

You be happy, Frank.

The last sucker that put his hands on me lost.

Hi. You're new here, ain't you?

College boy?

- Two years.
- Right on, baby.

Yeah.

I could get you his job.

They're looking for
bright black boys on the force.

How much are we paying this dude, Shevvy?

He's the guy that sent back
the Christmas present.

Yeah? Mr Mattelli don't do that.

We've been giving him 2,500 a month
for the past two years.

And he come in here, giving me orders. Shit.

He works for me.

He works for me,
the same as the whores and the dealers.

- I only took gambling money.
- Yeah, they all say that.

No. No, you don't take whoring money,
you don't take dirty junkie money.

You only take nice, clean numbers money.

Where do you think it comes from?
The men below us.

Dirty money or clean money, it's all the same.
Now get the hell out of here.

Look, I came to give you a message.

If you're too dumb to understand,
that's your business.

Any more bodies, I'm coming after you.
You hear me?

You watch your motherfucking mouth, white boy.

You might be something big
to those booty-butts at the station

but, goddamn it, this is me.

Doc motherfucking Johnson.

You come running in here
because a couple of your cops got nined.

Especially because one was white.

Your friend is a racist son of a bitch.

He always has been. They all are.

If you're smart, you'll stick with me.

Hey, Shevvy,

give him a taste.

Hey, come on.

Don't waste your career on the force, my boy.

Take the money, brother.

You stick it up your ass, brother.

Ah, well, OK.

Take the old man home.

Stand up, you bastard. I'll show you how old I am.

Go on, pull it.
Pull it, you motherfucking Johnson.

Go on, pull it.

You're crazy, Mattelli.

You don't wanna keep on living. You wanna die.

I'm not gonna help you.

Hey, boy, see where my hands are.

Shevvy, show him out.

- Look, Doc...
- So long, Mattelli.

Been nice knowing you.

Captain.

Let's go.

Goddamn clown.

OK, Mr Pope.

Now we can go.

I don't know why I bother keeping them clean.

- Pride of service.
- Some wino will puke on this by midnight.

Do you hear they found
some poor bastard crucified?

They think it's one of the guys
that did the hit today.

- How do they know who it was?
- Fingerprints.

Guy named Jackson.

Hey, come on, come on, huh?

- How much?
- A dollar seven, with tax.

Screw the tax - here's a buck.

- Yeah. Even cut his balls off.
- Wow.

'... 57 persons aboard.
An airport spokesman said... '

How would you like to live in this toilet, Mattelli?

I did, Mr Pope. I did.

- Yes?
- Mrs Jackson?

- Yes?
- We're police officers, Mrs Jackson.

- What?
- Police.

Mrs Henry J Jackson?

- We don't have any trouble here.
- Can we come in?

Please.

Came to ask about a friend of your husband's.

His name is Jim.

- Ask Henry J.
- You must know somebody named Jim.

Henry J is at his garage
on 137th Street and St Nick. Ask him.

I don't know nothing about no Jim.

Mrs Jackson, are you
and your husband separated?

We haven't been together
for a couple of months but we're not separated.

Mrs Jackson, I don't know
how to tell you this but...

your husband is dead.

I'm... I'm very sorry.

- How did he die?
- The fact is that...

It was an automobile accident.

Hit and run.

- Her husband is dead.
- Yes, I know.

Mrs Jackson,

now about this fella, Jim.

Can you tell us anything about him?

- You kids have an uncle named Jim, huh?
- The kid doesn't have anything to do with this.

He used to call him "big fella".

Big fella. I didn't know him.

Uh,

I didn't know him.

He said he was over six foot, though.

Henry J, he called him...
His name was Jim Harris.

Jim...

Um...

He used to visit him in jail, even.

He gonna be in there for years and years.

Mrs Jackson.

The coroner's office will be
getting in contact with you.

Will they make a fuss when I go downtown?

We didn't have no paper.
We were common-law.

They want you to identify
and claim the body. That's all.

That won't be necessary.

If you have any trouble, just go
to the 27th precinct and ask for Frank Mattelli.

You want me to write it down for you?

No, I can remember. Thank you.

Jim Harris, huh?

Look, this was in your husband's pocket
when we found him.

I guess it belongs to you now.

His name's Logart. Joe Logart.

Hey, Jim, it's me.

Jim, you in there?

Jim, it's Joe.

They got Henry J.

They castrated his balls.

You taking off?

You gotta figure he talked.

Maybe.

We always figured,
if they got one of us, you know?

Anybody start fucking with my balls, I'd talk.

Yeah.

I figure they'd be looking hardest in the ghettos.

I'm getting out, man.

- I got a friend in New Jersey...
- I don't want to know.

Yeah.

You OK?

I kind of went to pieces
on you up there, didn't I?

Thanks for pulling me out of it, man.

- I just didn't think it'd be that rough.
- Forget it, Joe. It's over.

We got what we went after, and we're still alive.

It didn't start hitting me
until we started to climb them stairs, man.

Everything seemed so shaky, you know?

And those shots, man.

Those shots.

And my legs, Jimbo.

My legs feel like the floor's started
moving from under me.

I said forget it. It's over and done with.

Yeah, well...

Whatever happens, man, we gonna end up rich.

But dead, man.

There ain't no better way.

You take care, brother.

Hiya, boys.

- Hiya, Stenner.
- Captain, how are you?

- How you doing?
- I'm checking the Harrises.

- There are over 300.
- 300 Jim Harrises?

So what have you come up with?

That's Pope, Lieutenant Pope.

According to the stuff you told me,
I've got it narrowed down to three.

Here's their pictures.
I'm just getting ready now to pull their files.

You know any of these cats?

No, I haven't seen any guy like this.

- Thought they might be friends of yours.
- No.

They all look alike to me.

Yeah, I thought you'd say that.

OK, now.

B 256-107.

B 256-107.

Give it to him.

B 412-378.

Harris, James, burglary, three years Attica.

Serving now.

And then we have B 143-671.

James "Fingers" Harris, alias Harrison.

Assault with deadly weapon...

This guy died three months ago!

- Captain, there's no way of knowing...
- Get the next one.

Mr Pope.

James Harris, 42, armed robbery.

Concealed weapons, aggravated assault,
larceny by trick.

First juvenile charge, attempted to hold up
candy store aged 12. Jesus Christ.

Number runner, convicted. Out on parole.

Got epilepsy to boot.

Last case handled by Thompson,
assistant DA, worked for Doc Johnson.

Let me see that.

- He could be our man.
- What?

- I said he could be our man.
- Yeah, could be.

Run some yellows, get some pictures.

Ho!

Port Authority bus terminal,
40-41st on 8th Avenue.

Got you. Bus terminal.

This is cab 14 reporting.

This is my last trip tonight.

I'm going across 110th Street.

'Read me? I'm going across 110th
to the Port Authority.'

Shevvy, we got a bite - 110th and Central Park.

Let's go. 110th and Central Park.

You running, too?

Hell, no, I ain't running.

Just that this place ain't too safe any more.

I got me a place all staked out.

Nobody'll ever find me.

It's where I used to live.

You know?

Where we first...

Look, erm...

I'll call you. I don't know when but...

I'll call you. OK?

My medicine.

My pills.

Son of a bitch.

Damn. My medicine.

I gotta find my medicine, my pills.

- OK, Nick, we got him.
- OK.

Get him up.

Get him up. Get him up, bring him over there.

Aah!

What's this, huh? What's this?

Let's see what else you've got, huh?

Logart, Joseph. 311 West 141st.

Let's see what's in the bag, pretty boy.

Let's see what's in the bag.

You know what we done to
that friend of yours, Henry J Jackson?

You know what we done to
that nigger creep, huh?

- Kiss my ass.
- Kiss your ass? Sure.

Who was the other spade with you?

Who was the other spade with you, huh?

- What's his name?
- Sammy Davis Jr.

Look at this, we got a funny nigger with us.
Give me that arm.

OK, nigger,

let's see you laugh.

Are you laughing?

Come over here. I wanna talk to you.

You're not talking, are you?

Hey, you wanna see a pretty picture?
You wanna see a pretty scene, huh?

You wanna see some pretty scenery?
Take him over here. Here!

Put him over the edge.

That's it.

Stay right there. Stay right there.

Now who was it? Tell me who it was.

You think I get any kicks out of
wiping you out?

You see any horns up here?
There are no horns. We're not animals.

Tie his legs, tie his legs good.

We're trying to be friends, that's all.

If you don't tell me who it was, you're gonna
make me do something that I don't like.

You're gonna make me feel very bad.

You're not gonna tell me?
You're not gonna tell me?

Hoist him.

No!

Look at that. Can you fly? Huh?

Yeah. Yeah, Look at that, look at that.

Why should you take a drop 20 storeys...

when we're gonna find out anyway?

We're gonna find out. We found Henry J.
We found you here.

Who was it, Joe? Or you drop.

- Hold it.
- Wait a minute!

Come here. No, it's all right.

Just tell me, baby,
and everything will be all right.

That's all right, just tell me. Who was it?

- Who?
- Jim... Harris.

Who? Harris? Jim Harris?

All right, sweetheart. All right, sweetheart.

Jim Harris.

Hello?

My medicine. Where the hell did I put my pills?

I remember. Go back to the room. I'm coming.

There goes Harris's broad.
She's gonna take us right to him.

Jim?

Gloria.

Glori...

- It's all right.
- After all that planning...

I forgot my medicine.

- It's all right.
- Gloria...

Darling, it's all right, don't talk.

I ain't never gonna leave you alone again.

Right there.

637 Lennox Avenue.

He's holed up on the fifth floor
of the empty tenement.

- Is the girl still in there?
- Right.

Lucky son of a bitch.

Hey, Pope, can I see you a second?

Come in, will you?

It's been a long goddamn night.

Pope, I want to talk to you.

I want you to understand...

Do you want a drink?

No, I don't drink.

You will, Pope. You will.

Monday I'll give you all the facts,
names and figures.

- I just don't...
- Wait a minute. Why?

Cos I'm 55.

Put in 33 years, and...

I think it's time to quit.

I want to retire.
And I don't want you to use anything...

- I want you to stop patronising me.
- What are you talking about?

You really are a racist son of a bitch.

Will you cut out that racist crap?

Because I'm black,
I'm gonna blow the whistle on you?

- You want my job, don't you?
- Yes!

Yes.

Not like that, Mattelli.

I want it on my terms.

- I just thought that...
- When are you gonna start looking at me as a cop?

Mattelli here.

Hey, hey, Pope. Hold it.

It's for you.

Pope here.

If you use this right what I'm gonna tell you,

you can be detective first grade in a month.

You've got five seconds. Say it.

Move fast and you can get Harris.

He's holed up in the fifth floor
of the empty tenement at 637 Lennox Avenue.

He's trying to suck us into something.

He's telling you you're in and I'm out.

Pope, the bill comes later.

Screw him. I won't pay it.

Branco, Jeffries, Brooks, let's go!

- Harris is holed up at 637 Lennox Avenue.
- I guess that's TPF.

Get flak vests, sharpshooters,
tear gas, the whole goddamn thing.

All right...

Captain.

Are you coming?

Jim? Jim, are you asleep?

Jim?

Dead men hate soup.

- Faker.
- Need love.

- Make love with me.
- No.

I'll keep in touch.

Save your dime. I'm going to bed.

I already know how it's gonna turn out.

We are gonna make it, ain't we?

Yeah.

We're gonna make it.

If we only could.
We will.

Maybe we still can.

Jamaica.

- Jamaica?
- That's where we're going.

I don't even have my bathing suit.
But that's OK.

We're gonna find us
a place high in the mountains,

near a stream of water.

Maybe a lake.

Then I'm gonna cut my own logs

and build us a little hut
with my own two hands.

We'll have a cow,

a couple of pigs, and some wild turkeys.

- Baby turtles? I've always wanted a pet turtle.
- Mm?

- I'll grow carrots in my garden for them.
- What?

Carrots in my garden for them.

All right, Harris, this is the police!

Come out with your hands up
and there won't be any trouble.

I'm gonna give you three seconds!

Harris, you got three seconds!

One...

two...

three!

Aah!

Aah!

Start the car! Start the car!

Aah!

Keep your cover and hold your fire.

Mattelli, get down.

Get down.

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ENHOH

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Help!!!

Are you still looking for him?

Yes.

You still won't change your mind?

Right.

Can't I satisfy you just the same?

Ben, if you have to choose between
me and him,

who will it be?

I'll call you later. Bye!

Are you trying to mess with me?!

I don't believe I can't beat you!

I've got you!

Head towards northeast and
you will find justice.

23:55. Don't be late.

There will be thunder.

I can solve your problems,
but not their consequences.

Wolf.

Straight towards the northeast?

That's Central!

Justice... justice...

The courthouse!

The Legislative Council!

Thunder!

Mr. Chan, no need to be so serious.

I'll be waiting for you anyway,
even if you're late.

Don't you want to know why
I wanted to see you?

Why?

I'm in a good mood, that's why!

I thought you'd ask me about...

his sudden disappearance years ago.

Maybe it's just like what the legend said.

He was seriously hurt,
so he wanted to get away for a while.

People also said that he got tired of
the business, so he wanted out.

All these rumors.
Who knows which one of them is true?

Now one should believe in rumors
like that!

So guess again!

Forget it! Just tell me.
What was the reason?

Vacation!

Old people need to take a break too,
young man.

Really?

Hello... hold on.

I think she's looking for you.

I know.

I've told you!
I'll call you after I finish working!

It's useless for you to keep calling me!

Anyway, I'll call you later, OK?

That's it then!

Arguing with your girlfriend?

Judging by her voice,
she must be the innocent type.

It's hard to find such an innocent girl in
Hong Kong nowadays.

It's the clarity of the call, that's all.

I hate small phones!

I've lost so many of them!

That's why I only carry a pager now.

I can return a call whenever I feel like it.

I don't give a shit...

Hey, old man,
does he like to talk as much as you do?

You'll find out.

By the way,
I haven't even introduced myself!

Everyone calls me Uncle Wai.

I've been working with him for ages.

We are invincible!

I just want to look for him.
I don't care about anything else!

How much longer do we have to walk?

Almost there.

Well, you know the rule, right?

You get help from him,
you face the consequences.

I know! I'm well prepared.

What do you want him to do then?

I'll tell him myself.

I hope it won't be an easy job.

Otherwise,

anyone else could handle it.

And, he's not going to be happy.

And if he's not happy,
then we'll be in deep shit.

Why don't you worry about if...

he can handle it instead?

He can't?

What do you want him to do, fly?

He definitely can't do that!

Here we are, kid.

That's him?!

He's used to taking naps at this time.

So he can dream a little bit

and go back to his memory.

You know how it is. To an old guy,

the past is everything.

But mine is an urgent matter!

Just sit down and chat for a while.

Call me Ben.

Call me Uncle Wai.

Sit down.

Relax!

So that's how he looks in real life!

What's wrong with that?

He's much older than I thought.

That's just the way it is.
No matter how invincible you are,

you just can't fight old age,
sickness, and death.

It depends.

What do you mean, it depends?!

I can accept it!

What's wrong?

Not everyone can afford it.

Those who are strong-minded
won't fail so easily.

Winning or losing is not a simple matter.

It's not like gambling in a casino.

The winner takes all,

and it's either win or lose.

It doesn't matter if
you win or lose as long as you live.

If you have money,

you might as well keep it in your pocket!

Since you're old,

I won't blame you for thinking like that.

Me neither, since you're not old enough
to share my views.

Listen to me, young man.

Even if you are rich, you don't have to
place it all on one bet.

What? Did you lose something?

It must be that
small cell phone you've got.

I've said it before. You can easily
lose such a small cell phone.

Well? Do you want to go back to
the car and look for it?

No need. No one will be calling me now.

I'll retrieve it when we go back.

Now, where was I?

Right, young man. You're still young.

When you're as old as me and him, then

you'll realize that it's not necessary
to win all the time.

Many times, although you win,

you have to pay much more than
you expected.

He is old.

Don't get mad.
If he had kicked you, then

you would have swallowed
the whole cigarette.

And, your face would've been smashed,

and your mom won't even recognize you.

Hell, even you wouldn't be able to
recognize yourself!

I was as arrogant as you are when
I first met him...

Merciful Buddha Goddess,
please hear our prayers.

Please keep us away from
the bandits and the war

so that we will live in peace.

A sacrificial ceremony will be held for
you in gratitude.

Where was I again?

Right. Merciful Buddha Goddess,

please also grant our villagers
peace and harmony

and good health and relationships to
all of them boys.

Worse of luck to the families...

No, I mean, best of luck to the families!

And prosperous living for all of us.

Remind Chun that it's an eye for an eye.

If someone beats him up,
then he should stab him in return.

And, I hope to have a child at old age.

And please let
Wai shave his head bald soon.

Don't let him infect everyone else in
the village with head lice.

And he should no longer say cuss words.

Also, Hippo should never
steal food again.

Even if he still does,
he wouldn't be caught red-handed.

Big Mouth will not just think about
women anymore

and offend all the bitches in our village.

He should go fool around at
other villages instead.

Also, Little Bun would grow up sooner

so that she will stop hanging out with
the boys.

That's right, kick his dick!

What took you four so long to
take him down?! Useless!

You guys would've been in deep shit if
he was someone else!

You really need
Buddha Goddess' blessing!

Give me back the chicken!
What are you looking at?!

You don't have to do that.
After all, we are neighbors.

Forget it. You've gone too far.
You even have a knife!

That's right! How dare you?!

It happens every time!
You think I'm a fool or what?!

Fool?! Tell me, Hippo.
Who stole my rice last time, huh?

Chun and I ate it.

Don't frame me! It was you and Hoi!

We've agreed not to
say a word about this!

How dare you betray me?!

Bring back the pig head you stole from
the last sacrifice!

Oh, so it's you who stole the pig head!

How could you even eat that
stinky pig head?!

Where did you get the rice?

That's none of your business!

Who do you think is in charge here now??

You!

That's fine then!

One chicken, five kilos of rice,
and three bottles of wine.

Everyone needs to contribute!

Who do you think you are?!

Yeah!

There's no need for that.
After all, we are family.

He looks like a stranger.
Haven't seen him before.

Maybe he's from another village?

I like his clothes.

He has light skin.
He must be from a rich family.

Maybe he's a soldier on the run?

He wouldn't be walking so slowly if he is!

His blade is so shiny!

Shiny? Maybe he uses it to chop wood?

He's carrying a big bag.

Maybe he's a postman?

More like a bandit.

Have you even seen a bandit?

Have you actually seen one before,
Brother Wai?

I've seen everything!

You guys are a bunch of
ignorant chickens!

Well, why don't you go and
ask him then?!

Go, go!

Go, Brother Wai. Don't be scared!

What is it, pal?

Excuse me, but is there
a Seven Saints Temple around here?

We have all kinds of temples
around here.

You can visit all of them,
as long as you have money.

Just walk towards the beach on
your way out of the village.

Thanks.

Hi

Get back here, kid!

Out of my way!

Brother Wai!
Why did he give you money?

That's right. Why?

He wants me to lead his way,
so he paid me.

Really?! You're kidding!

I wanna go too!

Do you know where Dragon's Cave is?

You know how to get there?

Anyway, I'll follow him,

and I'll give you guys a share when
I come back.

Little Bun, wipe off the sweat for
Brother Wai now!

Brother Wai, eat this when
you're hungry on the road.

Nice weather today.
Too bad our trails are a different story.

This is not a safe place.

It's dangerous for you to
wander here on your own.

I'll accept the money as
either security fee or escort fee.

I'm telling you.
No one knows about this route except me.

And I ain't lying.

You all right, buddy?

Don't tell me you want me to
carry you now!

Short cuts! No bandits here. Come on!

Careful, careful...

There's another short cut,
but I don't think you can handle it.

I'll show you.

We're almost there. This way!

Pal, it's your lucky day

for you to have met me!

Not only am I a good tour guide,

I know where the sceneries are too!

It's like a feast for the... whatever.

Thank you.

Half a mile more from here and
we'll be there.

Do you need to rest? I don't...

But, if you wanna...

Bandits?!

Don't worry. They're just small potatoes.

That's the bastard!

Give me back my rice!

What?! I've got nothing!

Are you giving me back or not?

No.

But I can give you my underwear!

Kick his ass!

Go to hell!

No...I don't need your help!

At that moment,
I started hitting them left and right!

I used my left Swinging fist and
my right Straight punches.

They almost died!

You don't believe me?

Sure! 100%!

To the point that
I thought you're the hero!

You've been bluffing for
almost an hour now.

So what exactly did he do? Tell me!

Have you seen a real bloodbath?

Just listen.

Here. Right here!

Kill him. Kill him!

Sorry. I didn't realize
you're not just anybody.

Were they your foes too?

They're from the neighboring village.

They always come and
bully the kids and the elderly

when I'm not around.

I kick their asses whenever I see them.

Here we are. The Seven Saints Temple.

Gorgeous in its splendor, isn't it?

It was built back when
my great grandfather was the general.

This is the Seven Saints Temple?

Yup. It's the war, you know.

There used to be a statue here.

People came to scrap the gold off it and
ended up destroying it.

Many people used to
come here to worship.

Even the great Ching general,
Li Lin-ying...

No, wait. Li was an eunuch!

Anyway,
some General Li came here too.

You know how it is in times of war.

Even the utensil for
burning the incenses was gone.

So, hero, why did you come here?

Don't go!

Run! We'll be in trouble if we're caught!

How dare you steal, kid? Stop!

Jump!

I can't!

Don't be scared. Hurry!

Stop! You're going to regret this!

Hurry!

Are you all right?

My foot hurts!

Don't cry.

You call this sunset?!
The sun is still so damn hot!

Hey, wait!

Go away! Don't come over!

Calm down...calm down...

I just want some water.

Have some water, hero.

Hey, if you have anything you can't solve,
just let me know.

Since you saved my life, I will help you.

And I'll even give you a 50% discount.

What's your name?

I don't remember.

What was your occupation?

I don't remember either.

You can't remember anything?
You've lost your memory then.

I've never met someone who
has amnesia. This is great!

Do you at least remember how
you lost your memory?

I only remember that
I was once a soldier, and I got shot.

Those damn Japanese bastards again!

Their bullets almost make me
lose my memory too!

I don't mind telling you.

I am an orphan.

Luckily, all the villagers raised me.

But then again, I did many things that
win their hearts too.

And today, I am now a grown up man...

Those damn Japs!

You might have lost your memory,
but I haven't.

I remember that
I never had enough to eat.

I only remember that
I need to wait for a woman.

A woman? Who is she?

I'm sure you don't remember her name.

This is tough!

Does she have any characteristics?

She is very nice, very pure.

These damn mosquitoes must be from
Japan too!

They almost sucked all my blood dry!

Right...

It's so dark and damp here!

What kind of
a Seven Saints Temple is this??

It's hot in the day and
filled with mosquitoes at night!

But I can't go back to the village.

And I was attacked by all those bandits!

Even a stranger wanted me dead!

What bad luck I am having!

Come in here without making
a noise again and I'll kill you.

I thought you're from
the gang in the woods.

Sorry, I didn't mean to scare you.

In fact, this is not your fault.

With the way I sneaked in here,
anyone would've been scared.

Especially after that
great battle yesterday.

They're no bandits,
so you better be careful.

That's what I thought too.
It's impossible to have

so many bandits come after me.

Maybe they were after you.

But, since you're so good with
your blade,

you won't be afraid of them, right?

If you think you owe me something, then

why don't you just teach me
some stances?

It's not just for my own sake.

I can also help you out if you're in danger.

You won't say no to that, right?

What do you want to learn?

The way of the blade!

Only a hundred days to learn the blade

At least that's what the people said.

It's much quicker to learn.

And, unlike the sword,
you only have to sharpen one side.

But still, a hundred days are too long.
Do you have any...

2-day course?

Do you know what a blade is used for?

Chopping, cutting, slicing, cooking...

No! It's used for killing!

I know that too.

A blade is used to separate things.

That's the kind of simple but
powerful stance I want to learn.

Well, don't just stare at me!
Say something.

Simple?! No blade stances can ever
be simple yet powerful.

Then you can teach me some powerful
yet simple stances instead.

Have you heard of the 3 open,
3 hidden, and 3 cunning stances?

And the 3 cunning stances are
also divided

into true and fake stances.
Then there are the 3 covered stances

which are also divided...

That's too complicated for me!
Anything simpler?

Better yet, something that
I can just learn in one go.

Hold up that blade.

I'm not like you. Your blade is so sharp!

It's the blade cutting the woods,
and not you using it to cut woods.

I was just warming up!

Now you can say I used it to cut woods.

But you didn't cut it with your heart.

I used my heart! I even used my lungs!

Fine, if you don't want to teach me,
just say so!

No need to give me all that bullshit!

You could've even said
I am the blade and the blade is me!

That's the point.

I want to learn your way of the blade.

My blade is just for chopping woods.

Then what about
the blade you used in the woods?

That's the blade for killing.

That's exactly what I want to learn, killing.

It takes much more than
using the blade to kill.

You must also have the will to kill.

Once you have the will to kill,

it no longer matters whether
you have a blade or not.

Killing does not depend on the blade.

It depends on the man.

You can keep the blade.

In other words, it depends on your heart.

Whether you have a blade or not
doesn't matter.

If you have the hearts to cut wood...

Who you are defines what
blade you use.

Tell me, are there any inner kung fu for
this too?

If there are, then just pass them
on to me and I'll leave you alone.

Endless illusions,
learning the truths from falsehood.

Learning the truths from falsehood?
I don't buy that!

Theories like that are so outdated.

When you use your blade,
you must be fast, cruel, and precise.

The fastest speed,

the cruelest heart,

and the precision to hit your target.

Just like real life.

With all these three things and
a combative heart,

it'll be up to you to see if
you can be a top killer!

God doesn't decide that.

Win or lose, truth or falsehood...

It's actually very simple.

Many people can't see it,
but they also don't want to face it.

So they just used some lousy theories to
explain everything.

And, the more complicated and
senseless they are, the better.

In fact, win or lose, truth or falsehood...

Whether you have it or
not makes no difference.

The airport is about to be relocated.

I remember when I first came here,
I had nothing.

And people here led a happy life.

Now, there is the new airport,
and the new suspension bridge.

And people can have anything they want.

But they're no longer happy.

When things get old,
then they'll need to be replaced.

How can there be progress if
nothing gets replaced?

But new things will get old soon too.

How can I help you, Ben?

I want you to kill someone.

And, will you get what you want once that...

person is dead?

Yes.

How do you want him killed?

My way?

If that's the case,

then I can tell you a story as reference.

Even though it may have nothing to
do with you.

Still, please pay attention.

I believe it would solve your problem.

This blade here?
You might think it's useless if you take it,

but it'll be so much more useful once...

it's in his hands...

Shut up!!

I gave him half of my chicken and
this is what he got?!

What the hell is this?!

Anyway, once it's in his hands,
he can kill anything.

This is indeed an invincible blade.

You just won't understand.

Shut up!

You guys are so useless!

You keep your mouths shut
when the shit hits the fan.

Then once it's over,
you can't stop talking!

Can't you see that
we're going to starve to death soon?!

How heartless of you!

How can you ask the elders to go?!

No!

If you won't go...

It's not that I won't go. I can't go.

Do you understand??

Why not? You're just making an excuse!

Don't you get it? He's really invincible!

If you won't go,

then just share the money among us.

Right! Share the money!

He really can fight!

Fine, since you won't go,
we'll all go together!

We're not afraid of him!

Even the four of
you combined are no match for him!

He can kick all of your asses with
just one move!

I don't believe it

Right, let's all go together.
I'm not afraid of him!

Are we really going?

Of course!

Right, we're not afraid of him!

I told you. He could've killed you all!

Is he dead?

Kid! Kid!

Kid, help! Open the door!

Help, kid! Open the door!!

Open the door, kid!! Help!!

Help!!

Go to hell!

Man-hin?!

He doesn't remember a thing.

Man-hin.

The four of us are saved,
thanks to brother Fung.

Otherwise we would've died under that
man with the chains.

Be quiet! He's awake!

He's waking up!

Don't worry, brother Fung.

You've killed your enemies.

Shut up, all of you!

Give brother Fung some peace and quiet!

How are you, Man-hin?

Man-hin... Man-hin... are you all right?

Man-hin...

Man-hin, it's me. Wai-yee!

No matter what, as long as you're alive,

I'll be by your side.

Have you seen Man-hin?

I think he's over there.

Have you seen Man-hin?

Over there.

You better ask him.

I saw him walking over there.

Sis, where are you going?

Sis...

Look. The sky is so pretty.

But it looks like it's going to rain.

It's all right. The sky will be even
prettier after the rain.

I haven't watched the sky in peace for
so long.

- Are you tired?
- Am I bothering you?

- No.
- No.

Are you feeling pain anywhere?

Where? Where's the pain?

No, I'm just hungry.

I'll go and make you some noodles.

No need.

Thank you for taking care of me
day and night.

Am I any different?

You're a bit darker now, and thinner too.

So I was fat and white before?

Not really. Actually,
you haven't changed much.

How was I before exactly?

What about me?
Tell me what you think about me now.

Good...You're so nice to me...

And....

What else?

You're much prettier than I thought.

That tells me you have forgotten about me.

I remember...

I remember that I have to wait for you.

But I don't remember what it's for.

You must be starving.
I'll make you some noodles.

Wai-yee! I was hoping I would

remember who I was after seeing you.

I have the same nightmare every night.

I really want to know what happened,

but I just can't remember.

I've really forgotten everything.

I'm sorry!

I hope you'll understand.

You've been out here for a long time,
brother. Time to eat.

Thank you for saving me.

You're too kind. You saved me once too.

That's why I've prepared a feast to
thank you.

Sis, join us. We have lots of food.

I'll help you.

Come on, brother.

Here's to the reunion of
Mr. and Mrs. Fung!

Cheers!

Wai-yee, since you grew up with
him together,

you two must've been really close.

That's right.
Man-hin really took care of me.

So was his family.

I came from a poor family.

Whenever Man-hin's grandmother
sewed new clothes,

he would ask her to
make one for me too.

That's why we always wore
the same clothes back then,

and the villagers would tease us and
say we're a couple.

After his grandmother died,

Man-hin began making clothes for me.

And he even came over to
my house to help out.

After my father passed away,

he'd come and
do the farming chores for me.

My mother treated him almost as if
he's her son-in-law.

I've heard that brother Fung was a soldier.

By the way, brother Fung,
can a soldier make lots of money?

Of course!

A soldier's life is tough.
He has to clean, and he has to cook.

Don't you agree?

But Aunt San,
soldiers have to kill people too!

Even if they kill, Big Mouth,
they only kill bad people, right?

Brother Fung has killed so many
Japanese bastards.

Too bad you're old now,
or you would've been

raped by them if
they saw you 10 years ago!

You and your dirty mouth!

Making it rich or not doesn't matter.

We can all learn from Man-hin and
his heroics.

He's been sending me letters and
money in recent years

and has asked me to use his money to
help the villagers.

He even told me that, once the war ends,
the good days will soon be here.

No wonder you had to wait for
him to come back.

What's the use?! He's back all right,

but he can't remember a thing!

What's with you and your bullshit?!

Just eat your rice!

Shut up and eat or I'll kick your ass!

It's pouring!

I'm going to tell brother Fung to
come back.

Shut up! Just come back here!

Stop pushing me!

Thanks.

Tell me. What was I like before?

You were recruited into the army when
the war started.

And we agreed that,

no matter what happens,
as long as we're still alive,

we'll wait for each other at the temple

until we meet again.

Were we married?

Do you still remember that night?

You are the only man in my life...

Wai-yee! Wai-yee!

Don't run away!

Wai-yee, listen to me!

Wai-yee...

Wai-yee, are you all right?

Go away! Leave me alone!

Sorry, but I really can't remember a thing.

I have nightmares about this every night!

I thought I would remember who
I was after seeing you,

but I just couldn't!

I keep on forcing myself to remember.

I even tried bumping my head against
the wall!

Do you know how painful this is for me??

Now... Now I have nothing!

You're so selfish!
All you care about is yourself!

Tell me. Where have you been these
past four years?!

I waited for you for 4 years and
not even a letter from you!

My mother died during the war.

There's nothing left for me too...

You're the only one I've got!

If I can't come back to see you,
what will you do?

I will tell myself that you've never left me.

When we were kids,
we would always come here

and watch the sunrise together.

And you were always bewildered by it.

You told me, I will go there one day.

And what did you say?

I said, I'll follow you wherever you go.

Wai-yee, why don't we just stay here and

live with the villagers in peace?

I'll follow you wherever you go.

You know what, Man-yin?
I've learned how to make clothes.

The blade is in my heart

What did you guys do to the wood?

I'm going to ask brother Fung to teach me.

Little Bun, Little Bun!
Don't be so anxious!

I'm telling you. She has a crush on him!

She must have fallen for
that brother Fung!

Bandits! Run for your lives!

- Help me!
- Run!

Who among you knows where
Fung Man-hin is?

Whoever that tells me will not be killed.

I don't think any one of you wants to die,
right?

Brother Wai, what should we do?

Don't kill us, sir! We really don't know!

I'm begging you. Please, don't kill us!

Garbage!

Please, just let us go.

I don't know! Don't kill me!!

Kill them all!

Don't let any one of them live!

Get out of here, brother Wai!
Don't worry about me.

Man-hin! Man-hin!!

Help me, Man-hin! Man-hin!

Help me! Man-hin!

Put me down!

Man-hin!

Help me...

Man-hin!

Block him!

Don't worry about us, brother Fung.
Just go save her!

Man-hin!!

Fung Man-hin!
We let you escape the last time.

This time,
I will kill you and avenge for my brother!

Where can you escape this time?!

- Fung Man-hin!!!
- Man-hin!

Stop moving!

How have you been, third brother?

What's this?

With so many of them and they're still
no match for you?!

Wait. Do you remember what day
it is today?

Have you forgotten? It's
the anniversary of our big brother's death!

We were the Seven Wolves, remember?

We've sworn to live and die together.

And you killed your big brother
because of your principle??

You're lying! You maniac killer!

Maniac killer? Don't you know that
your man was one of us?

He's also a heartless bandit who
killed many!

Did you hear that? He's a bandit too!

I won't believe you!

Man-hin, you're not that kind of a person.

We would've been filthy rich already,
if it's not

for your damn principles and theories!

Our big brother was so good to you and
you killed him.

I should've known
you're a traitor all along!

You traitor! You pretended to
be righteous in front of your men

and you pretended to
be decent in front of your big brother.

You think you can just hide yourself here
and everything will just go away?

Now that our big brother is dead,
I'm your big brother now.

I dare you show me any disrespect!

Well, Fung Man-hin?

Is your memory coming back to you now?

I'll uncover your real identity here today!

Man-hin, no matter who you are,

I will stay with you.

We will never be apart again.

As long as we're still alive,
we'll meet again here.

Wai-yee!

You are the only man in my life.

Why don't we just stay here and

live with the villagers in peace?

Wai-yee!

I'll follow you wherever you go.

Wai-yee!

Well? Why don't you just kill me??

You've killed many before!

What, are you scared?

I've killed your woman. So kill me!!

Killing me will mean that you've won!

Go ahead!

Have you found the answer yet?

I think I am different from you.

Really different.

Are you scared?

Yes. I'm scared that you will sacrifice
more than what you have.

I don't mind sacrificing as long as
I'm successful.

Do you really want to kill this guy?

Yes!

Ben? I paged you.

I'm giving this gun back to you.

If you think you'll be the No.1 killer after
killing me,

then just go ahead and try.

Are you really that confident?

Actually, being No.1 or
No.2 doesn't really matter.

I've killed many people

and I've hurt many innocent people.

The woman I loved the most also died
because of me.

I don't want you to follow my path.

Ben!

Ben...

You think I won't kill you because of her?

I can care less about anything else
as long as I can win you!

I may be better than you on certain things,

but I am definitely no match for
you on other things.

You have someone who
loves you wholeheartedly

and who can sacrifice for you.

You should cherish it.

No matter what,
as long as I can be with you...

Shut up!

Just give it up!

You shut up! I won't give up that easily!

What are you waiting for?

Ben!

I have to do this all the time.

I am too old for this!