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It's okay to operate here,

but don't forget to pay us our cut.

Show us some respect.

Those are your rules.

I'm not a yakuza. I'm not paying you anything.

But you're acting like a yakuza.

So let the police arrest me,

but I don't have to listen to your bullshit.

Or don't make me listen to your bullshit.

You're dead, asshole.

Don't say such stupid things.

You are the stupid thing.

Waiting tor your date?

You've been waiting there half an hour.

He's not coming.

I'm off soon.

Why don't we go somewhere?

Maybe, a disco or something.

Welcome back.

Boss, Kitajima, called a few minutes ago.

Said he'd call again.

Okay.

How did it go?

Let's get him.

I'll take it.

It's the old man.

Hello., sir.

Yes.

Today?

Okay.

How are you, sir?

I thought you decided to quit and go back home.

The Cate owner needed a waiter

so I figured I'd postpone the trip.

Then start acting and dressing like a waiter.

Yes, sir.

It you screw me, I'll make you pay for it, punk.

Sorry, sir.

Get out.

Excuse me, sir.

Murakawa Enterprises.

It's for you, sir. Kishimoto's calling.

Katagiri speaking.

- Tanaka can drive, right? - Yes, he can.

You know the mah-jong parlor, right?

Yes.

We told you we need it by August.

Go there and wait for me.

Yes, sir.

I'll call you later.

Understood.

"You can't"?...

Don't bullshit me, fuck!

I'll cut your balls!

You licked our tucking asses when you borrowed the cash.

Don't fuck with us now!

Ken,

I'm thinking about retiring.

You've been living the hard lite too long.

Yeah, I'm worn out.

Maybe you're too rich for this business.

Here they are.

I hear he's doing real good these days.

Because of the new subway line, business in his turf is booming.

Our area is lousy in comparison.

Well, this might change Our luck.

So handle it carefully, okay?

The Nakamatsu in Okinawa has started a war against the Anan.

They are begging for our help.

We've got to send some troops in.

Murakawa, would you mind flying down there with some of the boys?

Three of my men got killed in Hokkaido last time.

I don't really feel like it.

That's how you earned your current turf.

Business is booming, isn't it?

Show the Boss some appreciation.

Only if you go with me. Takahashi.

You know my job.

I've got to take care of the Boss and the syndicate operation.

As much as I’d like to go with you...

Then who's gonna take care of my turf?

You have a good lieutenant. Katagiri.

Think about it, will you?

It's an operation to restore peace.

There shouldn't be any bloodshed.

You may smoke.

Nakamatsu might be my sworn brother,

but he's never done anything for me.

He's merely a distant relative of our family.

Unlike you guys, he isn't my immediate family.

We've sworn allegiance, to you, Boss.

It you say white is black, it is.

You're saying white is white, Takahashi.

There's a call for you, Mr. Murakawa.

I'm going.

Good night.

Ladies, you may join us now.

Yeah.

What is it?

What?

What's going on?

Over there.

This is bad.

Mr. Murakawa.

Mr. Murakawa, can we talk?

Fuck off.

Be reasonable, will you?

How much do you want?

Too late.

Mr. Murakawa...

How long can he last underwater?

A couple of minutes, I guess.

Let's try two minutes.

Dunk him.

Mr. Murakawa,

please, stop this.

Mr. Murakawa, please, stop this...

Mr. Murakawa...

Stop!

Check him.

Up.

Mr. Murakawa!

What? He's breathing.

Please, stop this.

Try three minutes.

Sink him.

Stop it, please!

Stop it, please!

Mr. Murakawa!

There's something fishy about the Okinawa job, Brother.

The old man says we just need to show our face,

and then truce.

Nothing's ever that simple in Okinawa.

We lost three men in the Hokkaido job.

It's over three minutes, isn't it?

So it is.

Hoist him up.

Is he dead?

Whatever.

Cover it up, OK.

Yes, sir.

I'm Sakai. Honored to meet you, sir.

0kumura, sir.

Hi rose, sir.

Ito, sir.

I'll have some of my men join you later.

You'd be happy if I dropped dead, right?

Sure. I'd feel safe pissing again.

Line up. State your names.

Maeda, sir.

Ohno, sir.

Tsuda, sir.

What are you doing here?

Mr. Takahashi said

he'd take me to Okinawa.

Fuck, are we meant to work with these bunch of kids?

- This is no school picnic! - Shut your tucking mouth!

What are you doing?

I told you to quit using speed.

Welcome to Okinawa, gentlemen.

We'll take you to our office, now.

Have some rest and our Boss will take you out dinner, later.

Hi, my name's Ryoji.

I have some drinks and ice cream here. Let me know if you want some.

Let's go Shiraishi.

Yes, sir.

Something to drink?

No. My stomach still hurts from where you stabbed me.

I'm in wonder land.

We haven't used this office for quite a while.

It's a bit messy but you won't be staying here for long,

Make yourself at home.

The toilet is over there.

Ryoji, bring the guns.

OK.

I doubt you'll need these, but take your pick in case.

We conned these out of some Yanks, so I don't know it they're any good.

What the tuck's that about?

Just the Anan saying "hello::. Often happens.

But I'm sure there'll be a truce soon.

What happens now?

Our boss phoned the Anan a little while ago.

Apparently your arrival's got them a bit excited.

How many of you want to make tea?

Brother.

I suppose we ought to return their greeting.

Here I go.

Well that was impressive.

The fucking Yank sold me a dud again.

Now what?

It all started out with a goofball from my side shooting an Anan guy,

but it's nothing. Nobody got killed

So we didn't need any help.

But your old man insisted on sending you across.

I think he's over-reacting.

But thanks for coming anyway.

We were told that you were desperate.

That's news to me.

Like I said, your old man insisted.

It's really nothing serious.

Just one of those little problems we encounter time to time.

Not a war or anything.

What are your plans for tonight?

Mr. Ueji said he'd take us out.

What part of Tokyo are you from?

Nakano.

Then you know Tommy's, by the station?

Never heard of it.

It's quite a well-known joint.

Didn't you hear me?

Smoke?

What's that?

Marijuana.

Not my thing.

I only do speed.

- Are you feeling OK? - I'm fine.

Got a cigarette?

Boss.

We'd better split up into smaller groups from now on.

Let anyone who wants to go back to Tokyo.

They're not playing games here.

Good evening.

Wouldn't you be more comfortable in a booth?

We're fine here.

- What would you like? - Beer.

Coming right up.

I'll call some hostesses, OK?

This is Tomiko. Send some girls over.

Are Marie and Jun available?

We're getting busy.

You know my friend, Kinjo from Nakano?

Huh?

He robbed a supermarket and barricaded himself inside.

Never heard of him.

What about Nambara, the biker gang?

Haven't you got any respectable friends?

A baseball star from high school or someone like that?

More beer!

Good evening.

What shall we have, beer?

Yes, beer.

Come on in.

This was my brother's house.

He moved to Osaka last month. Nobody should bother us here.

I'll call Tokyo from the super market.

What are you gonna tell them?

I'll tell them we'll stick around a while and see how things go.

Beer and sake, nothing else?

Yeah!

Paper, scissors, stone.

You'd better shoot straight. At the can.

You almost got me, dickhead! It brushed my cheek.

I saw it flying over here.

Give me the gun.

Let's play.

- Play what, sir? - Paper, scissors, stone.

You too.

You lost.

What are you doing?

You could've killed me.

Next round.

Come on. Paper, scissors, stone.

You again?

Wait a second, please.

Next round.

It's the last chamber.

Right. So, here we go... Paper, scissors, stone.

This time, you lost.

Me?

Don't do it, please.

What's the idea?

It was empty all along.

What's his problem?

Watch your mouth, asshole.

I could see you were shitting yourself.

Something tunny? Dance with me.

Some other time.

Stop it!

Leave me!

Hey!

You've been watching us all the time?

You pervert!

You like watching others fuck?

Answer me, asshole.

You're dead.

I mean it.

I'll slit your throat, fucker.

You gotta be kidding.

You really think that girl killed him?

Two shots in the belly.

- Dump him in the sea? - OK.

What about the car?

We'll use it.

Watch your speed, asshole.

Your friend is here.

How is the Boss?

Still talking about a truce all the time.

I just don't understand him.

Here're some fresh clothes.

Nothing fancy, though.

Thanks.

Call me when you need me.

Just a second.

Hand this to Marimo at Bar Chez Nous, will you?

What's this?

A present.

I'm not your messenger boy.

Just do me a favor, will you?

See you.

There's some more clothes over here.

I won!

Here's my favorite.

What's his name?

Mai-no-umi.

Katagiri, isn't that shirt a bit loud?

- Doesn't it suit me? - You look absolutely terrible.

Can I visit again?

You can but you won't, bitch.

Why do I have to drive you home?

I'm an awful driver, you know.

Does it matter?

Yeah, it matters.

This is my husband's car.

What do you mean by that?

When was your first kill?

When I was at high school.

Who was it?

My dad.

Why?

He wouldn't let me fuck.

You sit in front.

How can you crash on such a wide road?

A snake shot out.

You don't have a driving license, do you?

Shut up!

She was driving.

I wasn't.

Give it a push.

Are you sure you can make it back in one piece?

I'm sure.

Remember to till it up with your own money.

Watch out, there's a hole.

Come this side.

They're on their way.

Over here! on the double!

What's going on?

I'll explain later. Quickly!

Get over here!

Let's go have a drink.

Brother, isn't it a bit childish?

What else is there to do?

You still wearing that shirt? Really looks terrible on you.

Let's go.

- Don't worry. No more traps! - Honestly?

Where's that water?

This is the last of it... How are we meant to take a bath?

Just wait until it rains.

Where's the Brother?

He went fishing. With that girl.

She's here again?

I guess she's in love with him.

Don't you like that shirt anymore?

None of your damn business, asshole!

It's awesome you're not afraid of shooting people.

Not being afraid of killing people means

You're not afraid of dying, right?

You're tough.

I love tough guys.

I wouldn't carry a gun if I were tough.

You can shoot without a second thought.

I shoot fast because I get scared fast.

But you're not afraid of dying, are you?

When you're scared all the time,

You reach a point when you wish you were dead.

I don't get it.

What are your plans now, Mr. Katagiri?

No word from Tokyo. We'll probably head off home in a few days.

Fuck me, darling.

You fuck off!

You motherfucker, you screwed my girl!

I'll break your tucking neck.

Will you shut up, dickhead?

Kiss.

Rain.

Get the shampoo!

You're not afraid of showing your tits!

That's all? What the tuck do we do now?

Ready? Action!

Too fast!

One more time.

Come out slowly.

Once more.

Action!

What are you doing? You call that dancing?

You've got to enjoy yourself! I'll dance with you. one more time!

I want to talk to Takahashi. He's always::out...

He'd better be there next time.

Understood?

What happened to the change?

Did you put money in?

You think I'm a tucking beggar or something?

I surely put the fucking money in!

Say something!

Is your phone a piggy bank?!

Next time, you're dead!

Ouch!

One more!

Ow, that's hot!

Hey, you stupid!

Watch out.

Who's using a gun?

He's shooting!

Don't do that, Mr. Murakawa!

Watch out!

You, bastard!

It's hot!

Please stop shooting!

- Where's Mr. Murakawa? - He's gone off again.

My boss wants to see him now.

About what?

Maybe about the truce.

I'll go then.

Alright.

Your boss's aide, Mr. Takahashi, came to see me yesterday.

He's been finalizing the truce with the Anan.

That's good news.

There's one condition.

Anan wants our Family to disband.

What is your answer?

I told him that was out of question, and sent him back.

But...

Ueji, what you say?

I'm thinking about retiring.

I want you to take over my turf.

She's having a baby. I'm getting too old.

You decide whether to disband or to tight them.

Did Takahashi say anything about us?

Mr. Murakawa and you men

will apparently be banished.

I see. Farewell.

Missed every one!

What d'you expect? There's no way you can hit it!

This isn't a western, asshole.

You try, you dickhead!

- I'll tell you when to throw, OK? - OK.

Aim over here, OK?

Ready?

Now!

Shit! No more bullets!

You're fucking impressive, moron.

We'll squeeze Takahashi until he squeals.

Brother has got no options left anyway.

You go in front, Mr. Ueji.

Yes?

Is Mr. Takahashi here?

I'm Takahashi...

Sorry, wrong room.

He wouldn't stay in his own name.

Takahashi.

I swear I know nothing.

Our boss...

always wanted to work with the Anan group.

He had to get rid of his relative Nakamatsu first.

He was his sworn brother.

The Okinawa strife was the perfect excuse...

to eliminate Nakamatsu.

So why banish me?

Your turf is doing great business. He's greedy.

Listen Murakawa...

The Boss is coming to Okinawa to see Anan.

You could take over Nakamatsu's turf.

I can arrange it.

Your turn.

Not my style, thanks.

You've destroyed our car. How are we gonna get back?

Sorry.

Who are you?

Sorry I got lost.

Are you coming back?

Maybe...

You'll be here?

Maybe...

Can I have a go with it?

Sure.

I'm going with you.

Forget it...

You're getting out soon.

I guess so.

Fuck you.

In ten minutes, the lights go out.

Remember to fill her up on your way back.

Executive Producer: Kazuyoshi OKUYAMA

Producers: Masayuki MORI Hisao NABESHIMA Takio YOSHIDA

Written and edited by Takes hi KITANO

Music: Joe HISAISHI

Cinematography: Katsumi YANAGIJIMA

Lighting: Hitoshi TAKAYA

Art Director: Osamu SASAKI

Recording: Senji HORIUCHI

1st Assist Director: Toshihiro Tenma

Cast:

Beat Takes hi

Aya KOKUMAI

Tetsu WATANABE

Masanobu KATSUMURA

Susumu TERAJIMA

Ren OHSUGI

In Association with: Office Kitano Inc.

Co-Produced by: Right Vision Co. Ltd.

Right Vision Entertainment Co. Ltd

Directed by Takeshi KITANO