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It's all there. 2.5 million.

First, you show.

Now, this beauty right here

is a standard issue assault rifle

for special forces around the world.

Gas-operated action, uses
a 5.56 millimeter round,

and the magazine is compatible
with the American M4.

And now, uh,

why don't you show me yours, eh?

Okay. Okay.

First, do you not need
to consult your avocado?

I think what you mean is "abogado".

Mmm. Nyet. I mean "avocado".

Go, go.

Open the case, man.

Okay.

What is this?

Go, go!

You have no idea what you've done.

No one can put me away.

And when I get free, you're a dead man.

Man, if I had a nickel

every time I heard that line, huh?

Have fun in the Filipino
prison system, El Diablo.

Why won't anybody buy you?

Nobody gets irony anymore.

Irony is when you retire

and you don't have
money to pay your bills.

And your bills are due today.

I don't want to chase you no more.

You no late this week. You pay me today.

Here you go, Cory. Paid in full.

- Paid on-time.
- You pay on-time?

Who are you? What did you
do to the real Alex, huh?

Oh, no, I'm not gonna let you
do that to me today, all right?

I'm having a good day.

The bad guys lost, the good guys won.

I don't owe anybody any money!

Mmm, good day for me. I got money.

And you got more work to do.

I don't... I don't have any work today.

Bagyo coming.

You make repair. Very bad.

Oh, very, very bad.

What the hell is a "bagyo"?

What?

We have to tell Alex.

No.

He'll never trust us again.

It's above our pay grade.
We don't get involved.

Besides, he can't do
anything about it anyways.

- Paradise Gift Shop.
- It's Ernesto. I had to call.

A guy from the State Department is here.

They're taking El Diablo.

My name is Alex Walker. I'm ex-DEA.

I quit the agency because my
friend and partner betrayed me.

One of my first assignments
took me to an isolated beach

right here on this island.

I sold what little I had

and bought myself a gift shop.

Just peace. No stress, no drama.

Boy, was I wrong.

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Where's he at, huh? He in there?

Ocampo!

What's he doing? Is he hiding? Ocampo!

- You promised me, man!
- Excuse me?

You cannot let them take El
Diablo back to the United States.

I know I said he'd
stand trial in Manila.

- Yes, you did. Just don't let it happen.
- I was unaware

of the U.S. State Department's
interest in his activities.

Apparently, we caught a
bigger fish than we can chew.

This is exactly why I quit the DEA, huh?

People put their asses
on the line, good people,

while these guys cut deals?

They get off scot-free?

Shame on you guys,

day-drinking and brawling
when a bagyo's coming?

I could actually be out
there helping people.

Hey, hey, hey! Hey, don't
you dare throw up in here.

Hey, take them down to
the basement, lock them up.

Hopefully they get sober
before it's too late.

- That is not what you said.
- Agent Walker.

- He's gotta stay here to face real justice.
- Just wait. Take it easy.

That's the only reason why
I helped you, man. You!

We are not done here.

- You. You that State Department yahoo?
- Don't hurt him.

Screw him, man. You think
you're gonna come in here

and take my prisoner and
cut some sweetheart deal?

You got another thing coming, dude.

Hey!

Hey, lady!

Lady, are you really a cop?

Get some coffee in them, will you?

The sooner they're sober,
they sooner they can go home.

Of course.

Sorry about that.

Sweetie, stop that. My gosh!

... are already on the way.

Sergeant, I need to talk to
the person in charge of...

Officers are on the scene to help.

But, sir, we need to...

Please, respect the evacuation...

Lola.

- Excuse me, sir. Excuse me.
- One moment, miss.

- Sir, excuse me, um...
- Ma'am, you'll have to wait.

- May I help you?
- I hope so.

I'm Sampaguita. This is my grandmother.

I'm a community organizer from
the barangays near Maribago.

- I'm from Maribago.
- So what if you're from Maribago?

- You're not there and the people there need help.
- Lola, please.

- Oh, please.
- Forgive her.

We've been calling everywhere
trying to look for someone

who can help us with the storm coming.

- What do you need?
- We need help getting families to the shelters.

Okay, let's talk to the boss
and see what we can do for you.

This way.

That animal in there is
gonna go back with you

and he's gonna work the
system till he cuts this thing

down to a parking ticket!

Agent Walker, I have the authority

to take him, and I mean to.

And though I appreciate your
assistance in this matter...

No, no, no. I don't recall
assisting you on anything.

I assure you that El
Diablo will be prosecuted

to the fullest extent of U.S. law.

I assure you, I am not assured.

Look, I've been after El
Diablo a long, long time.

And, yeah, sure, we cut
a deal with him years ago.

Why? Because we had to!

He was gonna get released
on a technicality.

That was because some yahoo on
the ground didn't follow protocol.

You don't know the first thing
about being on the ground.

Sometimes following protocol's
gonna get you killed.

And sometimes not following
it gets your prisoner released.

Look, the law isn't just for them.

It applies to all of us, even
if it makes our job harder.

So what we need are at least
half a dozen vans or police cars

to help transport the older people

from the community center in Tejero

and bring them to the
shelters in Maribago.

Believe me, I sympathize,
but our resources

are absolutely stretched to the limit.

We have nearly every man in
this precinct out right now.

I have less than half a dozen
officers left in this building.

Can you redirect some of
the men who are already out?

I'm sorry.

I can offer you and your grandmother
shelter here at the station,

but at the moment, we
are out of resources.

- Can I ask what that is?
- It's a state-of-the-art

bomb detection and disposal unit.

So how many resources can that buy?

I'm sorry about that. Look, I have
some family back in Maribago.

- I can reach out to them.
- We would appreciate any help.

My cousin is a truck driver.

Maybe he can help get some people

- before the bagyo.
- Hey, "bagyo".

There's that word again.
What does that mean, "bagyo"?

Typhoon. Big one. Heading this way.

The gift shop, man!

That's what Cory was talking about.

It's gonna get blown away.

Guys? I need a ride.

Who can give me a ride?

Damn it, man!

All right, here's some nice
hot coffee to sober you up

and get you back to your families.

There you go.

- No, no!
- Got it.

Where are the weapons? Where?

Take us to them.

All right, come on, man.

Thank you.

Faster.

Open it.

Yes!

Move.

Hey.

Hey. Why you stoppin'?
Why you stoppin', man?

- I cannot see.
- No, no, no. Everything's gonna be fine.

Everything's gonna be
just fine. Just keep goin'.

- I do not see.
- Listen to me, man.

I got a gift shop. It's
gonna get blown away.

If I don't get there, I ain't
gonna have a gift shop.

Do you understand? I cannot see.

Do you understand, that this thing
is completely exposed, all right?

The front door... I didn't
even lock the front door.

- No, no. I cannot drive.
- Huh?

- Sorry.
- Where you goin'?

Where you... why don't...
where you goin', man?

Are you kidding me?

He took the keys?

Damn it driver person.

I can't get us a ride back.

I'm not able to reach anyone.

My shift is almost over.
I can drive you guys back.

No, I can't impose.

It's fine. I spoke to
my family in Maribago.

My cousin is taking his truck
to the community center now

to pick people up and
take them to the shelter.

Oh, you're a good man.

Sampaguita, this is the kind
of man that you should marry.

Lola, stop it.

So you're not... involved with anyone?

Hey, Ocampo. Hey. We need to
prepare El Diablo to be transported.

The escort caravan's gonna be here soon.

Mendoza, Alamares. With me...

That's all right. Patrolmen are out...

Yes, ma'am. I undestand...

You sure they'll be able to get
through the storm to pick him up?

These are the best contractors
that U.S. taxpayer dollars can buy.

They make Blackwater
look like Campfire Girls.

Excuse me.

Once we transfer the
prisoner, I'm free to go.

I'll drive you two back home.

The television said
the roads are flooded.

And I think they're
shutting down the bridges.

- I've driven through worse.
- I can't ask you to.

Oh, oh. He offered. It will
be rude if we will not accept.

Besides, you will get to know
each other better along the way.

I think she has a crush on me.

She's been trying to marry
me off since I turned 16.

Well, glad she's failed so far.

Crap. Are you serious?

What about helicopters?

Oh, God. Okay.

Keep me posted.

- Problem?
- They say nobody can get on the island

until the Osmena Bridge reopens.

All aircraft have been grounded.

How sad. Another failed
U.S. military operation, eh?

It's gonna be a while. We need to
put the prisoner somewhere safe.

We have holding cells in the basement.

Perfect. We'll keep him
there until the storm passes.

Hey.

Ahh.

Ah. Stay down.

No.

Ernesto. Ernesto.

Move, move. Get their weapons.

You're okay. The bullet
just missed your heart.

I believe we can hold
and secure this lobby

until the pick up arrives, eh?

Our men were shipped and booked
in Manila before the storm.

So I hired these locals to get you out.

But we have to get out of the
country as soon as possible.

- When are they getting here?
- Storm just knocked out the phones.

Well, then. At least we have
the American government to thank.

Because now, we have a satellite phone.

Don't we, Assistant Director Lockhart?

What do you think's gonna happen?
There's no way outta here.

We have our own private contractors.

And I can assure you
that they are not as timid

as the ones being hired

by American State Department.

Estamos listos.

Voy esta en el lobby.

Now, if everyone is smart,

then we will go our separate ways and...

live to see another day.

Get them out of here.

- Hey. Leave him alone. You can't move him.
- You take him, he'll die.

- He'll die here if he stays.
- No, he won't.

I'm a nurse. We can take care of him.

But he can't be moved.

Go.

Back-up generators kicked
in. We better take the stairs.

Wait, wait, wait, wait. Leave those two.

We'll take them hostage when
we leave. Also the uniform.

Keep him there behind the front desk

in case we get any unwanted visitors.

Go.

I'm never gonna hear the end of this.

El Diablo escapes under
Assistant Director's watch.

Do you know how long I begged and
pleaded to be put in the field?

They all laughed at me.

And now the one time that
I get out of the office...

That's what you're worried about?

They could still decide to kill us.

At this point, that may be preferable.

You're the Assistant Director.

What the hell are you
even doing in the field?

Everyone wants to know if
they have what it takes.

If they can hold up under pressure.

I've been telling field agents

what they should and shouldn't
do my whole career.

Now I finally get my turn at bat...

- and I strike out.
- Uh... this could be a problem.

Kai.

Agent Walker. Whoa,
I'm so happy to see you.

Tell me you've got the keys.

I'm so sorry.

Lockhart, give me your belt.

- Excuse me?
- Your belt.

- Just do it.
- Oh, okay. Yeah, yeah.

Here.

These cells were built
over 100 years ago.

- Even with the keys it's hard to open.
- Damn.

All right. Here.

Hey.

Haven't I seen you on TV?

Yeah. I've seen you.

You are important man.

El Diablo chooses his
hostage wisely, huh?

- I owe your grandmother a new skirt.
- Shh.

Just try and rest.
You're going to be okay.

A nurse, huh. Community organizer, too.

You applying for sainthood?

There are a lot of people
in this world who take.

Perhaps we need more
who are willing to give.

It's not working.

I need bandages.

Sutures.

I have a first-aid kit at my desk.

Tell them you need it.

Tell them.

I need a first-aid kit right away,

or I'm gonna lose him.

- Says he has one at his desk.
- I can get it.

- I know where his desk is.
- Go.

Go with him. Make sure he
doesn't do anything stupid, eh?

Good man. Good man.

God damn it. It broke.

- Oh, man. I love that belt.
- You've gotta get the keys.

This basement keeps filling with
water. We're trapped in this cage.

I think I saw a guy with the keys.
He was headed back to the others.

I think Ocampo's got another
set in his office. Hurry.

Okay.

Well, help me.

Get his legs. Get his feet.

Gonna find you a weapon.

And you're gonna help
us take these guys down.

No. I have to go back.

Ernesto's been shot. He needs this.

Okay. Go help him.

If we come in hot, you do all you can.

No one is going anywhere

for quite a long while, El Diablo.

Your big escape plan
has a significant flaw.

Say, hey.

- Where is Jiji?
- He said he was going

- to look for something to eat.
- Idiota.

Well go find him. And do it yourself.

- The gift shop man is here.
- I was hoping he'd show up.

Hey, you, Uniform.
Get away from him, eh?

Jiji?

Jiji?

Jiji.

Where are you?

- We are quickly running out of time.
- Thank you.

Assistant Director of the Obvious.

Alex will be back in time.

Any moment now.

Oh. Oh. Agent Walker. Thank God.

- About time you decided to show.
- Hang on, I got the keys.

Who are you?

Where the hell did you come from?

Just take it easy, man.
You don't want to make

any quick decisions that could
affect the rest of your life.

- We're in no rush here.
- Actually, pretty big rush, Alex.

Listen, all right?

Anxiety, it can make you
make bad choices, man.

I know.

- I like to sometimes take ten seconds.
- Shut up.

- Okay.
- Where's Jiji?

Jiji? That's a weird name for a guy.

Gimme that shirt.

Right there.

How many they got up there?

Seven, plus El Diablo.

All right, I already
took one of them out.

That's two down.

Thin 'em out a little bit more,
we got a fighting chance.

The window will be small,
eh? So the evacuation team

needs to get here before
I have to buy some time.

I don't care. Just get 'em here.

Where are Hepe and Jiji?

- Those guys aren't coming back.
- How do you know?

Walker's here. He took them out.

Of course he is.

How well do you know, Jiji, huh?

You think he can betray us?
You think he can betray Hepe?

- He told me to tell you something.
- What's that?

"It's in your office".

- What's in my office? What's that mean?
- I don't know.

He just told me to tell you
that. "It's in your office".

What is this? What? A
back-up generator go out?

No, comrade.

The generator did not fail.

- I killed it.
- What the hell are you doing?

Oh, I forgot. I don't need
to do the accent anymore.

- You know exactly who I am.
- You, huh? You do this?

You are a dead man. That is who you are.

Didn't you already
tell me I'm a dead man?

Maybe. But not today.

Today it's your turn.

You. You tell me where the PA system is,

or you get another bullet hole.

This time in your skull.

It's in my office.

The PA system. The back-up generator.

They're all controlled
from my desk in my office.

Find him. And kill him.

Jiji. We almost killed you.

- Wait. Let me get this off.
- Behind you.

They're here. They're...

And then there were four.

Si. Claro.

The plane is already in the
hangar waiting and ready to go.

We should prepare to meet
it in about... 20 minutes?

You can't take off in
this storm. No plane can.

And you'll never reach the airport.

I've already spoken to
my associates in the area.

And they assure me that this storm
has at least a ten-mile wide eye.

Which means, when it passes
over us at 25 miles per hour,

we should get about 20 minutes of calm.

And the evacuation team takes us
to the beach to a waiting seaplane

and then we ride the eye off...

to parts unknown.

The sounds of the storm
should give us some cover.

All right, Lockhart. You're gonna
be our sniper from up here.

Me and Kai are gonna
rush 'em from the ground.

Four of them, three of us.

Maybe we should pick off
another guy or two first.

El Diablo's never gonna
fall for that again.

Don't forget. Ocampo and Berto
will help when things get hot.

We're gonna need a bigger plan.

- This should do the trick, huh?
- Put it over there.

So, what do you plan on
doing with that thing?

All right, Junior R.O.T.C.,

what do you do when you want to cut off

the enemy's freedom to maneuver?

- Encirclement?
- Encirclement.

Those operations require
a numerical advantage.

Or creating the illusion

of a numerical advantage
through distraction,

confusion, and the element of surprise.

All right, here's the plan.

I'm gonna be in the vent here, okay?

In there, I can get past them.
Get between them and the door.

The lobby has a hallway
to the side of the front desk.

- I'll be there.
- You are gonna come from the stairs, okay?

The other side of the lobby.

From here, I'll drop down
from the vent behind 'em.

All their attention will
be turned towards me.

And we ingress when they all turn away.

Encirclement.

You all right, hoss?

- You can do this, man.
- Who am I kidding?

I've never fired a gun at anyone.

You think this is something
I do all the time?

- It's time to nut-up, Lockhart.
- All right, listen to me, man.

I know we've had our differences, okay?

But those people down there,
they are not hostages.

They are human shields.
And when that plane lands,

El Diablo's gonna execute
every single one of them.

He will... now listen.
You cannot make deals

with guys like him.

You have another chance at bat here.

But this time, it's either
homerun, or game over.

Okay? You've got this.

Okay.

"Once more unto the breach".

No. No Shakespeare.

The eye will probably get
here in about five minutes.

We should go to the plane
when the weather clears up.

They're going to kill us, aren't they.

If today's my last day, I'm
grateful to have spent it with you.

I don't want to die, Ernesto.

I won't let that happen.

Si.

They can already see
the eye from the plane,

which means it's gonna
get here any second.

- Kill the hostages.
- No. No, no.

Wait. Wait, wait, wait.

You hear that?

- The storm.
- No, no, no. Listen, listen.

That's him. Up there.
It's him. Kill him.

Stop, stop. Stop.

What the hell's that?

Go.

Freeze, you dirtbags.

Not yet.

Aah.

Ah, son of a bitch.

Tell them to drop the guns. Tell them!

- Stop shooting. Hold your fire.
- That's not what I said.

I said drop your weapons. Right now!

Not so fast.

It looks like it's time to play
"Let's Make A Deal", huh?

All the hostages are still alive.

But that could change with one
wrong move from you, my friend.

It's on him. You tell him
to put his gun down.

- Or what, huh? You gonna execute me?
- Don't test me, man.

Don't test me. Not today.

Then she dies as well. And her
blood will be on your hands.

All right, all right.

All right.

You should have known better.

You think you can take
on the great El Diablo?

You are fools.

El Diablo is unstoppable.

Ahh.

- It's over.
- No. No. Shoot him.

Kill them all.

- You're good at that.
- I learned how to be a nurse in the army.

Wait a minute.

You had a gun the whole time?

Well...

Lift this up.

When the moment is right.

It was a team effort.

You're going to be okay.

He is. You did a great
job taking care of him.

- Gimme a second, buddy.
- Sure.

You saved my life today.

I think it's the other way around.

Yeah, but I wasn't the one
firing off an automatic weapon.

That was kinda fun.

Listen, I have some weekends
off. Maybe I can volunteer

some time at your community center.

I... I think they would appreciate that.

He's gonna serve hard
time, Alex. I promise.

Not cutting any deals.
No reduced sentences.

You've got my word.

You're all right, Lockhart.

Just don't get addicted
to the action, 'cause...

- it doesn't suit you.
- No, the Department needs guys like me

in the home office. And guys
like you out in the field.

Nope. I'm trying to stay
away from stuff like this.

There is no trying. Only do.

Yoda? Really? That's
what you're going with.

- Your team's leaving.
- Yeah, I guess I gotta head out of here.

Detective...

I wouldn't be standing here
right now if it weren't for you.

Likewise, Lockhart.

Well, looks like the storm's over.

Everything's back to normal.

The storm's...

oh, my God. The storm.
My gift shop. I gotta go.

What?

Hey, can I get a ride?
I need... I need a ride.

- Cory?
- Why you worry? Huh?

Typhoon no bother this old shack.

It's here for 40 years, huh?

I thought I lost everything.

Alex, pamilya ka. You family.

Impossible to lose everything.

- You did this for me.
- Of course. You not listening?

'Sides, you pay me on time for once.

Least I could do.

Wha... ?

Oh. You let go, you crazy man.

- Okay.
- You no hear of harassment?

Oh, yeah, sorry. I was
just really happy right now.

You don't need to make it a big deal.

You stupid man.

Next time, shut your windows. Idiot.

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