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[THEME MUSIC PLAYING]

NARRATOR: Johnny Domino, was one of San Francisco'’s

hottest young jazz musicians,

but fate and a cosmic event

were about to change his life forever.

[LIGHTNING STRIKES]

[JOHNNY EXCLAIMS IN PAIN]

[WOMEN SCREAM]

What the doctors told him seemed impossible.

WALTON: John, your brain has managed

to acquire the capacity

to pick up certain frequencies like a radio.

JOHNNY: But, Doc, I'’m only hearing bad stuff.

WALTON: Yes, exactly.

You'’re tuned to the frequency of evil.

[MAN EXCLAIMS IN AGONY]

JOHNNY: Who sent you?

[GUNSHOT FIRED]

[JOHNNY EXCLAIMS IN PAIN]

[CAR TIRE SCREECHING]

RALEIGH: Hold it, now. I'’m on your side.

[JOHNNY PANTING]

RALEIGH: A whole new line of super tools

developed for super policemen.

A belt which enables him to overcome gravity.

Fabrics which are virtually bulletproof.

A stealth mode which makes him seem to disappear.

A holographic display

which makes him appear to be where he ain'’t.

[DRAMATIC MUSIC PLAYING]

[JAZZ MUSIC PLAYING]

Gin.

You win.

Again.

[TELEPHONE RINGING]

Yes, Mrs. Simon.

We'’ll be right over.

Alarm code set.

Lovely evening, isn'’t it?

Yes, lovely.

[HEART THUMPING]

Welcome back, my dear.

To the rest of your life.

MRS. SIMON: Would you boys like some more?

[CLOCK CUCKOO]

MAN: No thank you, Mrs. Simon.

Lovely dinner, wasn'’t it?

Lovely.

[BEEPING]

Oh, my God!

The vault!

She'’s gone.

MAN: This is bad.

This is very bad.

[GASPS]

Set up.

You'’ll never take me alive.

They'’re everywhere.

It'’s okay.

You'’re safe. No, you'’re safe.

Why do I feel so awful?

Reanimation sickness.

You'’ll be fine.

So who... are you?

Think of me as God.

[LAUGHS]

Pretty sassy duds.

Good fit too.

Thank you.

I'’ve had plenty of time to prepare for... your return.

How do you feel?

Well, for a gal pushing 90,

I'’d say fit as as fiddle.

I look pretty good too.

Ow.

Oh, I feel so fine to stretch these gams.

I am full of juice.

So you think you could find me a hot

time in this whole town tonight?

Oh, thanks, honey, put it on my tab.

Oh, no, you don'’t.

Hey, don'’t be such a flat tire.

You want to live, don'’t you?

Alcohol neutralizes the effects of the serum.

Well, that'’s no fun.

[CROWD CHEERING]

Hey.

Look at him.

Sure.

Folks, I have a special request.

[MUSIC PLAYING]

[CHEERING]

Enough is enough.

You embarrassed yourself.

Loosen your tie, sunshine.You embarrassed me.

Do you give lessons on the weekend?

Yeah, funny, funny.

Now, get in the car.

Let go of me, you big louch.

Shut up and get in the car.

Hey, hey, hey.

She doesn'’t wanna go with you.

That'’s right, I don't wanna go with him.

Oh, really, do you?

Get in the car.

Take it easy.Is this your car?

I am fine. I assure you I am fine.

What are you doing? What are you doing?

What are you doing? Hey, hey...Get out of the...

What are you...BONNIE: Toodle-toobie.

Get out of that car.

Hey...Get out of that...

I am Bonnie. Pleased to meet you.

Stop it or I'’ll shut it down.

[TIRES SCREECHING]

[SIGHS]

What are you doing?

BONNIE: What a car!

I wish I had one of these when it mattered.

"When it mattered"? When was that?

A long story, Johnny.

Is it all right if I call you, Johnny,

'’cause I mean we haven't exactly been formally

introduced or nothing.

And I wanted to thank you for saving me

from that pompous old wind-back back there.

Your welcome.

Now that was worth waiting for.

[ALARM BLARING]

[INDISTINCT SHOUTING]

Gangster movies.

What'’s that supposed to mean?

Nothing, nothing, I...

It'’s just something popped in my head,

a scene from a gangster movie.

You must be a mind reader.

Or something, because...

I am writer on a movie,

a gangster movie.

Really?

What'’s it about?

Do you ever hear...

of Bonnie and Clyde?

They already did that one.

You'’re kidding.

Haven'’t you ever seen the original?

No.

Can I drive now?

Okay.

BONNIE IN MOVIE: If they try to act like citizens,

and rent them a nice flat,

about the third night, they'’re invited to fight,

by a sub-gun'’s rat-a-tat-tat.

Someday they'’ll go down together.

They'’ll bury them side by side.

To few it will be grief...

to the law a relief...

but it'’s death for Bonnie and Clyde.

It'’s kind of negative, ain'’t it?

I mean its good and all.

No, really, you ought to send it out to a newspaper.

Clyde, I wanna see my mama one last time.

Sure, baby. I don'’t see why not.

G-men! Hands in the air.

Clyde.

No. No! No!

Hey, hey, it'’s just a movie.

I know, I know.

It'’s just so sad, don'’t you think?

Yeah, it was kind of a tragedy.

And that ending, that was kinda little close to the bone, if you know what I mean.

Oh, if you know what I mean.

Are you all right?

I feel a little woozy. I better go.

I'’ll give you a ride.

Oh, no, no, it'’s all right, I'’ll get a cab. That's fine.

Bye, Johnny.

Wow, what a nightmare.

I told you not to mix it with alcohol.

I didn'’t.

Then it was the excitement.

Too much adrenaline counteracts the serum.

If you hadn'’t run away from me like that,

none of this would'’ve happened.

Take it down a peg, will you?

Maybe all I needed was a man.

Maybe I got that right here.

Can'’t you see that my mind is on more important things?

Like what?

[DOOR OPENS]

HOOVER: Step this way, gentlemen.

There'’s someone I want you to meet.

Bonnie Parker.

Say hello to John Dillinger,

and Al Capone.

Oh my, my, my, ain'’t we a sight.

Heard small for big stories about you gentleman, John.

Are they true?

That'’s something you'’ll never know.

Hey, what'’s with the high hat?

When you and Clyde got shot down,

John here came out and called you

kill crazy punks, and clodhoppers.

He said you gave decent bank robbers a bad name.

I ought to just...HOOVER: Enough!

We are not here to fight amongst ourselves.

Why are we here?

We are here to rewrite history.

To claim what is rightfully ours.

To turn the tables on the monumental

treachery of our common enemy.

My father.

John Edgar Hoover.

Father. The way I heard it,

he wasn'’t big on women.

Alright, so he liked their clothes.

But he impregnated his assistant, my mother.

Then sent her away to look after the ice house,

his personal trophy case.

Never acknowledged her or me again.

And the lies he sold America.

You mean like, "Dillinger was shot down

"at the Biograph theater, And Capone died..."

All right.

You'’re saying we've been on ice the whole time?

Right next door.

And I'’ve spent my whole life studying,

researching, laboring in the dark.

I get the picture now.

We'’re gonna take over the racket just like old times.

Alright, now who'’s running things in the city?

It'’s chaos.

The Chinese, Russians, Colombians.

But a man named Forello,

controls the Italian family.

Vinnie Forello.

I used to have a driver named Forello.

And he had a kid named Vinnie.

You don'’t suppose...

[SIRENS BLARING]

[INDISTINCT RADIO CHATTER]

Gee, Frank, we are shocked to see you here.

What took you so long?

Hey, Charlie, how'’s it going?

[GRUNTS IN DISGUST]

Couple of Vinnie Forello'’s boys.

Thanks. I already know that.

Drug deal gone bad.

Had to be the Colombians.

No, it doesn'’t.

This city offers equal criminal opportunities to everybody.

Even Americans.

Carlos Monte Cruz is trying to take over the drug traffic in this town.

You know it, I know it,

and Vinnie Forello knows it.

This is a police matter, Frank.

Yeah, so?So stay out of it.

Let me do my job.

I'’ve always had a pretty good relationship with Forello.

Even better than Charlie.

Besides, son, I wanna see if you get one of those...

feelings of yours, about whether or not

Forellos going after the Colombians.

Dad.

You know I'’d do anything for you.

It'’s just... well...

I hope you know what you'’re doing.

You sound just like your mother.

MAN: We'’re closed.

Anthony, it'’s okay.

Hey, Vin.

[SPEAKING ITALIAN]

Oh we don'’t have time to mangiare,

but this is really kind of a business call.

You should never be too busy to eat, Frank.

Hey, Johnny, I hear great things about you, kid,

a big famous musician now.

Just lucky to have a job.

And he is modest too.

He definitely doesn'’t get that from you, Frank.

Hey.

So what can I do for you?

[CLEARS THROAT] Well...

Vinnie, it'’s no secret,

that couple of your boys went down on the street.

How is that a concern of yours, Frank?

Well, I was hoping you would be able...

to help bring those guys, the ones who did it to justice.

You'’re not even a cop anymore.

And you should tell your boy here,

it isn'’t polite to stare.

Sorry, I was just a little awestruck, that'’s all.

I am an awesome guy.

Tell your cop buddies,

those two gumbas were there on the wrong time.

It ends right there.

They'’ll be happy to hear that.

Long time, Vinnie.

[INDISTINCT CHATTER]

[GUNSHOTS]

Frank, excuse me.

Well, we...

hate to not eat and run.

Excuse me.

I think Forello is telling the truth.

He'’s not going after the Colombians.

I don'’t know about the other guy.

What about the other guy? Did you get anything from him?

Gangster movies. Twice in two days.

Running boards, tommy guns, people dying.

Did you see the way Vinnie reacted to him

and did you get a look at him?

I mean, I swear to you, son,

he is a spitting image of Al Capone.

Dad.

Capone'’e been dead for 50 years.

I know that, I know,

death'’s one of those things you can count on for sure, right.

I mean it is, isn'’t it?

You look like your father'’s ugly mug.

Am I dead?

You'’re not dead, Vinnie.

But give it time.

We have to talk. Capa de capa.

I don'’t like this joint.

It'’s locked up tighter than Fort Knox.

Maybe Mr. Famous Bank robber wants to warm up with Mom and Pop store.

I am saying we should play it smart.

Do our homework.

Don'’t want to be walking into no hornet'’s nest.

My Clyde would have had you for lunch.

Then why don'’t you go get him,

to back you up.

[SIGHS]

[DIALING TELEPHONE]

[TELEPHONE RINGING]

Hello.

Hey, there, sugar pie.

Had a bit of car trouble, can you pick me up

at the corner of First and Union?

Sure. Sure.

We have to talk anyway.

You'’re a peach. Ten minutes okay?

Kind of a tight schedule.

Right on time too.

Quick left, baby doll, bit of a hurry.

[ALARM BLARING]

[BONNIE LAUGHING]

[INDISTINCT SCREAMING]

Something on your mind, sugar?

No. Yours?

You'’ve been working on that movie script again?

Why?

I keep getting these gangster movie flashes.

But this time they'’re in color and you'’re the lead.

BONNIE: You know, Johnny, you'’re a right guy.

Maybe it'’s time I told you the whole truth.

I'’d like that.

[GASPS]

Bonnie, are you okay?

Oh, my.

Oh, dear. Do come in.

Can I get you anything, dears?

Hi, Hoove, I am afraid I am sick again.

What have you done to her?

I just picked her up at the bank.

"Bank"?

Oops.

Alright, Bonnie.

I need some answers or I am outta here.

DILLINGER: Then you might not be leaving at all.

HOOVER: You'’ll be good as new in a minute.

Oh, this one'’s your fault Hoove, I didn'’t have a sip.

HOOVER: I told you to keep a lid on your emotions.

So you mean I can'’t even have a little fun.

Maybe you had a little too much.

DILLINGER: Laugh it out, lover boy.

Hey, he'’s more man than you'’ll ever be.

He'’s the one who helped me with the bank job

when pigeon here flew the coop.

Yeah.

Well, I don'’t trust him.

That makes two of us.

I'’d appreciate if you put that gun away.

CAPONE: Do as the kid says, put the piece away.

I saw him early with Vinnie Forello.

He is connected, right, kid?

Not like you, Mr. Capone.

How about that.

Smarter than he looks.

Legend had it that John Dillinger was a gentleman.

He just woke up cranky.

You know, I could use a kid like you.

I appreciate it Al, but...

Did I mention that it would be a mistake to turn me down?

I wouldn'’t dream of it.

If you think I am gonna cut him in on the big job...

Kid, why don'’t you wait outside?

Bonnie, why don'’t you keep him company.

I can live with that.

You got such a mouth on you.

What'’s this big job they'’re talking about?

Well, don'’t you even worry about it.

I got this, you take care of that.

End of the line, boys.

There ain'’t no reason for this. We got the money.

[GUN CLICKS]Hey.

You were bragging before about how you never even fired a shot.

I said almost never.

But these guys have families, kids,

ain'’t that right, fellas?

Two kids. Mary and Steve.

They'’re adorable.

Well, Miss Bonnie,

never figured you for such a homebody.

That'’s far enough.

DILLINGER: What the...

Drop the guns.

Maybe you didn'’t understand.

[GRUNTS]

Shoot him.

"Shoot him."

I wanna take him home.

You'’re dead.

[GRUNTS]

Look.

Come on, lets get out of here.

My, my, my, my.

Easy, come on, come on.

Get you to hospital.

BONNIE: Wow, there must be millions here.

Never mind that. How did that caped creep get on to us?

You don'’t remember they got the...

things now that we never even dreamed about,

they got themselves a tele... vision thing...

and the jet aeroplanes...

and they got bulletproof flying vests.

Yeah, maybe they got some new fangled way

of keeping tabs on jokers like us.

Or maybe they did it the old fashioned way.

Someone tipped them off.

What are you talking about? Just the three of us who knew about this.

Are you sure about that?

Everything cool?[GASPS] Geez.

Don'’t do that.

You know, gangster you.

Why did you tell me that you were going into the bank to visit, man?

So strange, makes

The Twilight zone, look like a ghost mystery.

I bet.

Well, lieutenant Dann called a few minutes before and he is on his way down here.

Do me a favor. Buy me some time.

Time'’s up.

Sorry, Johnny, you'’re under arrest for bank robbery.

You guys have blown a cork.

Then you won'’t mind if we head on down to the club,

and have a talk with Mr. Wonderful.

No. Fine. Drive on.

I think that we ought to go stag to this dance.

Johnny, don'’t say another word.

I'’ll get a lawyer down here before they can even process you.

That'’s a good idea, your car was id'’ed during a bank job.

Well, just tell him you weren'’t driving it.

Yeah, it was stolen right?

I was driving.

Charlie, you didn'’t hear that.

Let'’s get you downtown and talk

to a lawyer before you say anything else.

That'’s good advice. Listen to him.

Just, I'’ll take care of everything, son, don'’t worry.

Come on.Go downtown with Charlie.

He isn'’t going anywhere.

We'’ll take it from here, Lieutenant.

Who the hell are you?

Justice department.

This case is under our jurisdiction.

Go ahead. You better go with them.

Cops.

And not just any cops.

Those are G men.

AGENT: Mr. Domino.

For many years now, we'’ve been charged with one responsibility.

The care and maintenance of certain...

occupants of a certain room.

We believe you know which one we mean.

One is a certain brunette lady

we believe you have met.

The other two are...

Dillinger and Capone.

You know?

He knows.

I know and I want no part in it.

Too bad.

'’Cause you are part of it.

You see, up until now those occupants have been no trouble,

no trouble at all.

Which is just the way we like it.

So it is our mutual objective,

yours and ours,

that those occupants be returned to that room,

and restored to their original state.

Which is where you come in.

I don'’t want in. I want out.

Mr. Domino.

We are apparently not making one thing very clear.

We are the only thing standing between you

and 10-20 for armed robbery.

Wait a minute.

I got a feeling, and this feeling is,

that you guys know I was ambushed

by some sort of government experiment gone bad.

Right?

Right?

Does the phrase...

Shot while trying to escape...

Mean anything to you?

You have my undivided attention.

Good.

Now. Here is what your government wants you to do.

[WHISTLES]

Hi.

Hi, yourself.

How did you get in here?

I know a thing or two about locks.

Really?

So how did your big job go?

It was the strangest thing some guy in a cape flew in,

almost spoiled the whole party.

Welcome to the neighborhood.

John and Al went looking for you thought

maybe you put that flyboy on to us.

How could I? I don'’t know anything.

That'’s what I kept telling them.

You know, I'’ve never known anybody like you before.

And maybe if I had met you sooner...

Hey, get away from her.

Don'’t you see we'’re busy here.

CAPONE: What did you tell the feds?

What feds?

Peach, what did he tell you?

Johnny.

DILLINGER: Why didn'’t they take you in?

They had you cold on that bank job.

They know all about you.

And they want me to be the man on the inside

telling them everything you guys are doing.

I told you he was trouble.

What did you want me to do, Al, lie?

What did you tell them?

I said I would cooperate.

Which means...

I can tell them anything we want them to hear.

I can smell a liar from a mile away.

I am beginning to like you.

Yeah.

Well, I still don'’t trust him for spit.

Let me have a talk with my friend.

I got a bad feeling here, Al.

First, we use him.

Then we kill him.

CARLOS: So you have a message from Vinnie Forello.

Mr. Forello wants to put an end to the rivalry between the families.

Well, then tell him to get the hell out of town.

I understand that you have a large shipment of dope coming in,

he wants to buy it all.

As a peace offering.

Since when are the Forellos into dope, huh?

Those two clowns just the other day were working on their own.

I can'’t second guess Mr. Forello.

I am just here to deliver a message.

Kapish?

Okay, messenger boy.

You tell the pizza man if he wants a deal

he'’s going to have to pay tribute.

A million bucks upfront.

And then we do business.

Now get out of here I am very busy.

CAPONE: Yeah, you did.

Good, Johnny, you did real good.

So?

So the Colombians wants a million before he'’ll even deal.

That'’s ridiculous.

Hey, you'’re being short sighted, doc.

We draw them in,

we set them up and then we take them down.

I mean just controlling his end of the drug market, is worth millions.

I am sorry I am going to have to out my foot down on this one.

Come again with that, doc.

You seem to have lost grasp of the big picture.

These grand designs of yours have lost sight

of the fact that I am in charge here.

I got your legacy.

Right here, doc.

No, no, oh!

[GUNSHOTS]

And just for the record,

Mr. Forello, your boys died real good.

We saw to it personally.

Don'’t push your luck, kid.

You have something for senor Monte Cruz?

This should convince him that we'’re sincere.

And here'’s a bonus.

That ought to convince him that we are serious.

Now you get out.

Get out of here.

It'’s me Bonnie.

Open the door.

Oh, Johnny, things are going downhill fast.

They'’re coming after you, I just know it.

Oh, Johnny, get out.

It'’s too late for that.

But you don'’t know these guys.

Oh, Johnny, if anything happened to you, I'’d just die.

I mean, again.

Freeze, Domino, step away from that girl.

Doesn'’t anybody knock anymore?

Bonnie Parker, you'’re under arrest.

Get your hands off me, you big palooka

That'’s not the deal.

"Deal"? What deal?

The doc'’s dead. We've got two dead Colombians

in a parking garage and two armored car guards

babbling about John Dillinger and Al Capone.

She'’s the reason those guards are alive, without her,

you won'’t get the others.

There'’s a big drug deal going on between the Forellos and the Colombians.

I don'’t know where or when yet.

You guys can have it all.

But she is the key.

Back off, kid, we don'’t need you anymore.

That'’s where you're wrong.

I'’ve contacted my lawyer, names, dates, the whole thing.

Anything happens to her or me,

it will be Hoover'’s deep freeze in the next Oprah.

You'’re bluffing.

Try me.

Let her go.

If anything goes wrong, Domino...

Yeah, I know.

We'’ve got the money.

They killed Guero and Chacon.

I can'’t say that I blame them.

As a matter of fact I would'’ve done the same thing.

So let them bring their money to the warehouse.

One thing'’s for sure.

There won'’t be any Italians leaving there alive.

Done deal.

Good.

Now, one thing'’s for sure.

There won'’t be any Colombians leaving there alive.

And if that flying flashlight shows up again,

I'’ve got a little surprise for him.

The latest thing.

Let'’s see him bounce this off his chest.

Figure they got a few surprises for us down here.

Not as many as we'’ve got for them.

[SPEAKING FOREIGN LANGUAGE]

You sure you'’re ready for this, old man?

I was born ready, kid.

Good.

Let'’s get it on.

Let'’s have the money.

I never thought I'’d say this.

It'’s been a pleasure doing business with you.

They'’re behind us.

It'’s a set up.

[GUNSHOTS]

[SCREAMS]

[SCREAMS]

[GRUNTS]

Wanna flip for it?

[SCREAMS]

[GUNSHOTS]

You set us up, Bonnie.

Wrong, I did.

Cutting it a bit close, don'’t you think?

[GRUNTS]

Think you will learn.

[SCREAMS]

Sorry, pal.

You lose.

Time to check out.

[SCREAMS]

BONNIE: Over here, Buster.

Too bad. You missed.

We'’re up here.

[SIRENS BLARING]

Oh, you have to get me one of them, flying suits.

Sorry.

One of a kind.

Well, I guess the party is over.

As I can'’t live without the serum and I...

sure can'’t go back there.

There'’s a surprise for you, at Johnny'’s loft.

Him, I hope.

Lifetime supply of Hooverade.

You mean it?

Green in color.

Johnny managed to do that for me.

You know, we'’d made a helluva team, me and Johnny.

Would you give him a message for me?

Sure.

See you around, Sport.

I am warning you. Don'’t ever fall asleep.

[GROWLS]

Not bad, Johnny.

But where is Bonnie?

Gone.

What do you mean "gone"?

I mean, gone.

Vanished.

Disappeared into the night.

Never to be heard from again.

You better hope so.

Look at it this way.

You boys got what you started with.

Three clients to guard for the rest of your lives.

Or, until relieved,

whichever mercifully comes first.

[INDISTINCT RADIO CHATTER]

AGENT: Jim, that'’s $2,147,000.

Snack time.

I brought you boys

fresh milk and cookies.

Certainly is quiet ever since...

Since Hoover went away.

I am sure he has gone to a good place.

Well, good night, boys.

BOTH: Good night, ma'’am.

[THEME MUSIC PLAYING]