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Mikey Mike!

You fucked up one hell of a wet dream,
getting me up this late at night.

Yo, Poser!
What's happening?

Hey.

You've got some business for me.

Mike, Pozzo, you two take a
seat, wait for a moment.

If something looks wrong
to you, shoot it.

Let's take a walk, huh?

So... Tony?

Yeah.

Tony.

Mike says that he did business
with you, he says you're smart.

I get by.
Yeah.

You know, and he says he
knows you from the old days,

you know, back in
the neighborhood.

Uh...

Funny thing is,
I don't believe him.

I don't think he did know you.

I think you talked him
into knowing you.

I can't help what you believe.

Let's talk in there, huh?

So...

What the fuck was
that all about?

I'm from the Bronx and I've never
fucking heard of you. Why is that?

Huh?

It's a big place.

You don't look
Italian there, Tony.

My mother was Irish, all right?

Oh.

You want to do business with me?

Yeah.

You can start by
giving me your gun.

Is there a point to all this?

Yeah, there is.

I don't know you and I
don't fucking trust you.

Oh...

Feel stupid yet?

Shut the fuck up.
Spin it around.

No!

Spread 'em.

Ain't had such a good game of
grab-ass since I was at County.

Shut up, cocksucker.

No way.

Pisses me off when you
two don't stay put.

Today was okay.

What's with Tony?

Tony?

Tony's a fucking cop.

Shoot him.

I'll be outside.

Do me a favor.

Make it quick.

Night's been fucked-up
enough already.

Mikey Mike, what's up, man?

Mike!

Come on, man,
what's up with him?

Do we need this fucking guy?

What? Come on, you
remember I used to...

I knew your sister, Michelle.

She used to go out with my friend Ricky Lamato.
Remember Ricky? Ricky Lamato?

We used to call him Rick Big
Dick because he had that big...

Next one goes through
your skull, cop-killer.

God damn it!

You better hope the next cop through
that door is as compassionate as I am.

Fuck.

Hey!

Every cop's worst nightmare, huh, Tony?
How are you gonna handle it, huh?

She don't mean shit to me.
No! No, don't kill me!

Shut the fuck up!
I am talking to this man.

I'm not fucking around
here, asshole.

If I have to kill her just to ruin
your fucking day, I'll do it.

You know,
I'll never let this go.

I know.

Hey, Tony, are you
a good Catholic?

Then absolve yourself of this.

No!

Captain wants to see you, Tony.

Listen, man, we all know you...

Yeah, thanks, Dion.

Tough night, Tony.

A lot of undercover work
down the drain.

One cop and one civilian dead, and only
two low-level skels to show for it.

I don't have to tell you how world-class
shitty this looks downtown.

All right, no lectures, no reprimands.
I'll just get to it.

You're off the case.

You've blown your cover.

We want to put you
back on homicide detail.

We don't feel your judgment on
this right now is too sound.

So, here are your options.

Take two weeks off or catch
whatever homicide has cooking now.

That cop and that civilian...

They're dead because
of something I started.

Let me finish it.

Look, Luca,
it's not going to happen.

So what's it going to be?

I want to work.

That's what I figured.
So I want you to catch this case.

Murder down in Little Tokyo,
happened last night, very nasty.

Masayuki Noda, number three
man in the local yakuza.

Looks like they went in there and prettied
up the site before it got called in.

Probably removed any
worthwhile evidence.

Edwards is on his way back
down there. Check it out.

Yes, sir.

Tony...

I know.

Yo!

He was just like that?

This must have been
some kind of war.

What are you doing here?

Don't ask.

How many guys in on the hit?
One.

One?
One.

Armed with what?

Some kind of sword or something.

Yo, Ginger.

What are you doing here?

Don't ask.
What have you got?

Been dead about 10
hours, give or take.

Ten hours.

Cause of death?

You're kidding, right?

Victim, Noda Masayuki, estimated time
of death, 2400 hours on October 23rd.

Massive throat wounds
suggest exsanguination

with concomitant respiratory
and coronary failure.

What have we got on Noda?

Well, before he exsanguinated
all over the streets,

Noda was head of the
Umura Trading Company.

Big yakuza front.

Man had a lot of juice.

Looks like most of it wound up
all over the streets, though.

Any witnesses?

Just one.

A working girl who came down with a
serious case of self-preservation.

She said he was fast, in and
out, didn't have a gun.

Other than that,
she didn't say much.

We canvassed the neighborhood.
Didn't come up with shit.

All right, thanks, D.
All right.

I'll see you back at the station.
All right, man.

Tony. Come here.
I want to see you in my office.

Tony, this is Inspector Kim
of Seoul PD.

Hi.
He's here to assist you on
that Little Tokyo homicide.

Who invited him to the party?

He has some insight into the
case that may help you.

He's been kind enough to come
here all the way from Korea.

He'll act as an observer,
give you a few pointers.

Oh, an observer.

Generally, it means he
gets to screw up the case,

then go home and leave the
primary with his pants down.

You're looking at
a fellow officer

who's traveled one hell of a
long way to help you out.

You've got a crime that needs solving.
Get to it.

Inspector Kim, thank you.

And be sure to let me know if Detective
Luca is anything but supportive.

Man was killed.

Very bad.

In Little Tokyo.

You want see file?

Great.

I'm working with Charlie Chan.

Charlie Chan is Chinese.
I'm Korean.

If you're going to insult me,
at least get it right.

In Korea, I outrank you.

I'm here because you asked for
help on the police Internet.

We have a police force
of our very own here

and we do this kind
of stuff all the time.

Couldn't you have
just sent a fax?

No. I'm here to
stop a killer.

Detective Luca. Luca?
You don't look Italian.

My mother's Irish, okay?

Where are we going?

The Umura Trading Company.

If the number three guy
got whacked,

I figure number two and number one
are probably a little nervous.

This is your car?

Yeah.

At least it's fucking American.

Sounds good.

Hi.

Can I help you?

Detective Luca
to see Mr. Nakai.

Just a moment, please.

You may go in now.

Mr. Nakai?
Detective Luca, I assume?

Yeah.
They informed me at the
front you were on your way.

Who is your friend?

This is Inspector Kim from
the Seoul Police Department.

Tell me, Mr. Nakai, how
come all the security?

We live in difficult
times, Detective.

And it's getting tougher all
the time, too, isn't it?

Yes.

- Please, have a seat.
- Thank you.

What can I do for you?

Well, we just wanted to ask you a few
questions about Mr. Noda's death.

A terrible thing.

Yeah.

Tell me, do you have any leads?

Well, we were hoping that you could
point us in the right direction.

Is there anything going on in your
company that we should know about?

Any hostile takeovers,
anything like that?

Why, no, Detective.

And I assure you, we are well
prepared for any such occurrence.

This is really stupid.

They are yakuza.
They won't talk.

You know, Detective, you,
I understand being here.

But tell me,
why bring him in here?

He was supposed to clean the
murder site and leave no clues,

but he failed,
and you found one.

He knows that's why I'm here.

And he lost face with Mr.
Nakai and with me.

You know it was Black Lotus.

Kuranai is here.

Admit it.

Just admit it.
Admit it!

Otherwise, I'll
beat it out of you.

Hey, hey, hey!

Admit it! Admit it!

God damn it! Stop!

What's the matter
with you people?

We just wanted to
ask a few questions.

What the fuck was that?

Out! Out!

Thank you for your cooperation, Mr.
Nakai.

And, uh, sorry
about the ceiling.

What the fuck was
that all about?

You wouldn't understand.

Well, you'd better fucking
well make me understand.

Look, let's get
something straight.

Whatever beef you've got going
on here, it doesn't concern me.

I got this case shoved down my
throat, and you along with it.

I've got other things
I'd rather be doing.

Now, you got something
you want to say to me?

Fine. Fuck it!

If that's the way you wanna play
it, that's the way we'll play it.

But don't you ever hang my ass over a
raggedy edge like that again! Ever!

What was that Black Lotus
crap the Korean was talking about?

I thought you said
the guineas hit Noda-san.

Black Lotus like the ninja.

It's a legend from long ago.

What? What are
you looking at?

Your face.

What, do you want
a date or something?

No, I was just thinking.

I like it better that way.

Yeah? Fuck you, too.

This is a personal matter.
I want you to wait here.

Isn't this part of
the investigation?

It's part of an investigation.
Wait here.

It is my duty to go with you.

Yo, Angelo!

Hey! Tony, hey!

Hey, you still driving that piece of crap?
Yeah.

Who's your friend?
Hi, I'm...

Nobody. I got him
doing my laundry.

Oh, listen, Tony.

You're in a world
of shit, all right?

Word is out about what went down
between you and Rocco, man.

Now, everybody knows you're a cop, man.
Everybody wants your blood.

Yeah, well,
the feeling is mutual.

No, you see, Tony, you don't understand.
You don't understand.

You see, normally, yeah,
some undercover gets inside,

they shrug it off, right?

It's like the high price of doing
business, et cetera. But this...

This is, like, so fucked up.

What are you looking at, huh?

Take a fucking walk!

Okay.

So, what's so fucked up?

Fucking Rocco was in
trouble to begin with.

Now this...

He looks like shit, right?

He's fucking squeezed, he's pissed,
he's losing his fucking mind.

You know, he was never
too stable to begin with.

Have you seen him?
Is he around?

Have I seen him here?
No. Fuck, no.

If he was, it would only
make matters worse.

I gotta tell you, Tony, you
bringing your little friend here...

That don't help.
Forget about him.

These fucking people, they've been
crossing lines that shouldn't be crossed.

I mean, the turf is small
enough to begin with.

Fucking yakuzas. They're pushing, man.
They're pushing.

Pretty soon, the family is
going to start pushing back.

I ain't seen nothing
like this since

the Cassini brothers
got whacked back in '85.

I'm telling you, man, something
is going to happen, Tony.

Something big and so
fucking bad is going to...

Angelo, just calm down.

Sure.

Listen, Tony...

Why don't you do me a favor and get your
little fucking cabana boy out of here

before it starts in my place of business.
All right?

What are you
looking at? Huh?

You're in my booth.
Get up!

Come on, please.

Playtime's over, boys.

You'd better listen to
your fucking friend, gook.

Or don't the gook speak English?

Yeah, I speak English.

And I'm a cop.

Oh, big fucking deal.

Come on, you fucking gook!

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

Oh, fuck. Fuck!

Get the fuck out of here!

Get the fuck out!
Fuck!

You just make friends
everywhere you go, don't you?

They were disrespectful.

In my country, no policeman would
never, ever be treated like that.

You know what?
This isn't your country and you're not a cop here!

So if you don't like it,
go home!

Because I've got a crime to solve
and you are nothing but in my way.

You and I are going to
come to an understanding.

You want to fight somebody
so badly, fight me.

I don't want to fight you.

All right, then you tell
me what's going on.

You tell me what happened in
Nakai's office yesterday.

What do you know
about Noda's death?

I told you, you would not understand.
It is my duty to be here.

I have no choice.

You're not gonna tell me
what's going on here?

No.
Fuck you!

Hey, don't touch me!

You listen, Inspector Kim, because
this is the short and the sweet.

You're either going to spill a little
truth or spill a little blood.

What's it going to be?

You are the only one
who will bleed.

You are a terrible policeman.

No wonder this
country is fucked.

Son of a...

Knock it off
before I call the cops.

I am a cop.
I am a cop.

His name is Kuranai,

which means empty blackness.

He is the deadliest
assassin that ever lived.

How do we find him?

We must go back to the
yakuza and start there.

Gentlemen. I'm glad
you have returned.

I was hoping for the opportunity to
apologize for Mr. Sato's behavior.

I apologize,
too, Mr. Nakai.

You know why we're here.

Yes.

Detective Luca, our holdings at the
Umura Trading Company are vast,

but we are undercapitalized.

We foolishly sought out
certain partners

whose cash resources
were greater than our own.

We had little idea then what
we were getting involved with.

Now our partners have
all but taken control,

and their aspirations
here in America are great.

Their ambition has brought them
at odds with another company.

A company I believe
you are familiar with.

Now this rivalry grows bitter,

and what was once competition
may turn to war.

There is simply not enough
space nor money to go around.

Now I believe there is
a third party involved.

A very dangerous competitor,

more ruthless, more power-hungry
than the other two combined.

We can stop all this.

We can put an end to it.
But we need your help.

There is nothing I can do.

And, Detective, so foul a sky
clears not without a storm.

When's it going to happen?

Tonight.

Nakai, the yakuza's
number two man, will die.

You sure your people
know what you're doing?

I believe we can handle it.

Maybe.

But I'm not willing to bet my
life on it, so don't fuck up.

Too many people
will be watching.

Let them.

I work just as well
with an audience.

So, Sato-san,

you figure it was the
Eyeties that hit Noda-san?

Yeah.

No one else would
have the balls.

Apparently not.

I have been waiting for you.

Tony, Inspector Kim,
what have you got?

Hey, Captain.
Five dead, all yakuza.

This one's name's Nakai.
We questioned him this afternoon.

It's a fucking mess, all right.

What do you think happened?

I don't know.

Word on the street is that the yakuza
and the mob have got a squabble...

These murders were committed
by the man who killed Noda.

This has nothing to
do with your mafia.

Something I need
to know here, Tony?

Nothing yet, Captain.

Inspector Kim's got a hunch
who's behind these killings,

but so far,
we've got nothing usable.

We're working every
angle, though.

Good.

Now, you listen.

These pukes want to off each
other, I don't much care.

It means less work for us.

But it's one thing when it
happens in some back alley,

and something else entirely when
it's in front of a bunch of diners.

I know.

This blows up into a war between
the mob and the yakuza,

the shit is truly going to fly.

Now, I took a lot of heat putting you back
in rotation after that girl got killed.

You let me down on this,
and we both fry.

You'd better be working on more
than just some fucking angle.

We cannot have a war between
the mob and the yakuza.

I know.

Clear?

Crystal.

My favorite cousin
actually comes to see me.

Huh?

I'm so busy at the restaurant.

So, to what do I owe the
honor of this visit, huh?

Paul, you know I hate to bother you.
Yeah.

But the other day,

a couple of guys
come into my place,

one of them was slope,

and they tried to shake me down.

Now, hey, you know me. You
know, normally, it's, like,

"Get out of the fucking
store," right?

I don't know, but these guys...

Why didn't you bring this
to me sooner, huh?

I was scared.

They said they was gonna burn
my store down if I told you.

Those fucking yakuzas!

How long are we gonna to
let this shit go on, huh?

How fucking long?

'Cause I'm telling you, I'm
getting sick and tired.

So far they ain't pushed
too hard there, Paulie.

Just turf shit.

But Angelo's place, that's
going a little too far.

Maybe it's time to send
a little message.

Yeah, we might.

Let's just see where
this thing goes, huh?

You all right?

I must find Kuranai.

Inspector Kim,

I think I know something that
will make you feel better.

Come on.

I have to apologize
to you, Detective.

I know I have been difficult.

Yeah, you have been
a royal pain in the ass.

But, since we're off duty,
why don't you call me Tony?

Thank you, Tony.

When I said we are hunting
a man, Kuranai,

I spoke from experience.

I know this man.

Years ago, I investigated
a crime syndicate

called the Black Lotus Society.

Most say they do not exist,

but they are real,
and very dangerous.

They work in the shadows,

keep everything totally secret.

I knew that someone
was taking over

some of the great triads
in the yakuza.

I dug deeper and got
closer to the truth.

And then someone noticed.

So then what happened?

I was to be an example.
A warning.

Kuranai is an assassin for
the Black Lotus Society.

I was obsessed
with the Black Lotus

and worked late one night.

It was my wife.

And my son crying.

Then nothing.

I got home
as fast as I could.

I was too late.

I drank too much,
my career suffered

and Kuranai achieved his goal.

I stopped investigating
the Black Lotus.

But I never forgot.

I will never stop hunting the
man that killed my family.

That is why I'm here.
To kill him.

And I will not rest until I feel his
blood flowing through my hands.

Obsession.

I have some experience
with that.

♪ There is a house
in New Orleans

♪ They call the Rising Sun

Inspector Kim, do you, um...

karaoke?

You know what? In Korea,
they call me Elvis.

You want to hear?
Si.

Okay.

Thank you very much,
Detective Luca,

for this, such a great night.

I told you
to call me Tony.

Okay, okay, and you
call me Tony, too.

Tony, too.
Tony Two.

Tony Two.
Two Tonys!

Hey, taxi!
Hey, taxi! Stop here!

Taxi!

Oh, that's just great.

Scumbag!

That's good pronunciation there.

Did you see who it was?

No, it happened too fast.

I tell you what, Inspector Kim.
I think it's time we changed the rules.

I'm getting tired
of being a target.

Let somebody else wear a bull's-eye
on their chest for a while.

I agree, Detective Luca.

Next time you get tanked,
Detective, do it closer to home.

That way, you don't have to waste the
taxpayers' money getting back to your car.

Yeah, yeah, yeah.
Morning, sir.

Great.

Damn! It was fine
yesterday.

Get out of the car.
Get out! Right now!

Usually, they just tow.

Tony, what the hell is going on?

"You still driving that
piece of crap, Tony?"

You remember asking
me that, Angelo?

You know what?
I'm not driving it anymore.

I don't know what you're talk...

Don't fuck with me, Angelo.
I know you're playing both sides of the street.

I want to know with who.

Suck my dick.

You've got about two seconds to
talk, so you'd better start now.

I don't know nothing.

I don't know nothing.
I don't know nothing.

I don't know nothing!
I don't know nothing!

It was fucking Rocco!

Him and some other guy,
some slope.

They came in the night before you did
and they made me fucking tell them.

They tried to off me.
I don't care why you set me up.

Tony...

What did the Asian look like?

I don't know, man.

It was dark, you know, and I...

Don't, don't, don't, don't!
I didn't... I didn't get a chance to see him.

Tony, I swear.

Look at me! Look at me!

Look at me!
I'm looking at you!

Where's Rocco?

Fuck!

Where's Rocco?

I don't know.
The family's looking for him, too.

Okay, Tony?
Tony, I'm scared.

I don't fucking know, Tony.

Hey, Tony.

What are you gonna do with me?

I won't offer it,

but if anybody asks,

I'm gonna rat you out for every
shitty thing you ever did.

Every turn you ever made,
every name you ever gave up.

Every mobster in town's gonna
know that you're my informant.

The river is cold
and deep, Angelo.

You think about that.

You think about that, and
you pray that nobody asks.

Who is this Rocco?

He's my problem,
he's not your concern.

As long as I'm with you,
he's my problem, too.

I wanna know.

Mafia. He was muscle
for the Fiorino family.

But he was wheeling and
dealing on the side.

Drugs, prostitution, extortion.

You name it, he was into it.

I was working undercover,
trying to get next to him.

But when I finally made contact,
everything went sideways.

A cop and an innocent
bystander were killed.

Your informant said that Rocco
visited him with an Asian man.

Do you think it might
have been yakuza?

Angelo's a lying piece of shit.

But I think he was right about
the family and the yakuza.

If Rocco was in trouble
with the mafia,

he wouldn't turn to the yakuza.

There's too much hate there.

If not the yakuza then,
what about their enemy?

The Black Lotus Society

always takes over syndicates
by killing their leaders.

I don't know, Kim.
I really don't know.

And I'm tired of thinking
about this shit.

I could use some relaxation.

Are you game?
Sure.

Nothing like it.

In an hour, you'll feel
like a million bucks.

Hey, Tony,
what's with Bruce Lee?

Bruce Lee is Chinese.
I'm Korean.

You want to spar a few rounds?

Nah!

Tell me, Kim, why did
you become a cop?

My father.

He was the youngest Chief Inspector
ever in the Seoul police.

There was no question
that I would follow him.

What about you, Detective Luca?

I joined because
of my father, too.

Oh, he was a policeman?

Mafia.

He was a made man.

He was a button man
for the Fiorino family.

He spilt a lot of blood.

Where is he now?
He's dead.

My mother, too.

They were gunned down.

They were both dead before
they hit the ground.

I never really knew my father.

I guess I figured I'd get
him back by being a cop.

Go after the mafia.

Gotta make up for some of
the things that he did.

You know, Tony,

you are not responsible
for what your father did.

No more than you are
for what the Kuranai did.

We have fulfilled
our side of the bargain.

Now it is time for
you to fulfill yours.

Don't worry about it.

Your attempt to blow up
Mr. Luca failed.

Save your concern for
something that counts.

Like the number two guy
in the family, Spano.

He's Fiorino's right-hand man.

Believe me, Mr. Rocco,

we are monitoring that
situation with great interest.

That situation
is about to get popped.

It's so quiet.

Nobody messes with the church.
Right.

Listen, I appreciate
you coming here with me.

I'm just going to be a second.
Okay.

I like this place.

I think I will take
a second of my own.

Kim, are you a gambling man?
Yeah.

What do you say we hedge our
bets a little bit before we go?

I'll throw something
at the Buddha and, uh,

you see what you
can do with God.

Okay.

Clap twice to make sure
your god is listening.

Mr. God, we would
appreciate it

if you don't kill us
in the next few days.

And please buy Tony a new car.

Thank you.

My turn?
Yeah.

Yo, Buddha,

please let the bad guys catch
the grief this time around

and help us kick
some serious ass.

Amen.

You throw a good ball, Mr. Spano.

Yeah, I hooked it.

You kissing my ass is not gonna
stop me from kicking yours.

Anyway, what do I always say?

Always leave one standing.
I know.

Yeah. And one pin's good to tell
everybody what a badass I am.

Scared them shitless.

Heads up!

Heads up.

God damn it.

What's your hurry there, Bobby?

Rocco, you motherfucker!

Bobby, don't be
like that. Come on.

You don't think
we knew about you?

You're not gonna last
two days out there.

We already got paper
on you, you...

Bobby, I used to handle
all your paper.

I know who's out there.
I'm not worried.

I can't believe you turned.

After all the family's
done for you...

If it wasn't me,
it'd be somebody else.

What's the difference?
It's just business.

Hurts, huh, Bob?

Always leave one standing.

Not tonight.

Son of a bitch, huh?
Fucking Bobby's dead, huh?

Son of a fucking bitch!
Who fucking did it?

We don't know who did this, Mr. Fiorino.

But whoever did it, took everybody
out in the whole place. Not one...

The fucking yakuzas did it!

That's who fucking did it.

You get everybody now.

We're going to fucking war.

Yeah, that's
Bobby Spano.

Was Bobby Spano.

He's a capo in the Fiorino family.
What a bloodbath.

I feel like Rocco was
responsible for this.

Rocco? Isn't he a part
of the family?

Yeah. But you heard
what Angelo said.

He was in trouble
with the family.

So, I don't know, maybe he wanted
to hit them before they hit him.

Or perhaps he is doing

what the Black Lotus Society
is doing with the yakuza.

Cut the head off a snake
and the body dies.

Maybe they are working together.

If Kuranai hits the yakuza,
and Rocco roughs up the mob...

These organizations, they hate each
other, so they'd blame each other.

Now we've got a war.

Then, when both sides
have weakened each other,

the Black Lotus steps in,

taking control of the yakuza.

Right, and Rocco
takes over the mob.

I mean, they're already working
together, so between the two of them,

they sew up all the
city's operations.

You know what we need to do now?

We've got to protect
a couple of skinbags.

No. That's "scumbags."

Scumbags. Thanks for teaching.
You are a scumbag.

Angelo was well-paid
for this information.

As we thought,
the Fiorino family

was responsible for Nakai
and Noda's deaths.

They want war,
we gladly give it to them.

Everybody chill!

My buddy and I are gonna borrow your
domo for the next couple of hours.

We're gonna bring him
back safe and sound.

Until then, I don't want you to do anything.

No fighting, no killing, nothing.

Do you understand?

Tell them.

- Fucking yin and yang!
- Shut up!

What the fuck!

Shut up.

I know you don't like me
any more than I like you.

But I've got some information I
think you might want to hear.

This war both of you have got
going on, it's a crock of shit.

You both have been
played for patsies

and you're too stupid and too
filled with hate to realize it.

Rocco is responsible

for what happened
at that bowling alley.

And if I find him,
I'll prove it.

And Noda and Nakai were
both killed by an assassin

known as the Kuranai.

An outside syndicate from Asia
called the Black Lotus Society

is responsible for all this.

They recruited Rocco and set you
both at each other's throats.

This war is something
that they want,

not something that you want.

Now Rocco and the Kuranai have
one thing left to accomplish,

that's killing both of you.

Against my better judgment,
I'm not gonna let that happen.

Yeah? And what the fuck
are you gonna do, huh?

I'm gonna take you
to someplace safe.

Kim.

Big fin, red meat,
unfiltered cigarettes,

endless, mindless,
loveless love.

Now what?

Detective Luca, I
thought you had a plan.

Not exactly.

They're not wrestling
against flesh and blood.

They're wrestling against
power, principality,

and the rulers of the present
darkness of this world,

against spiritual wickedness
in high places.

You'd better put on that
whole armor of God.

Hey, you can kill me, but you
don't have a right to judge me.

For mighty ones there
are in every man...

I think I know where they are.

How's that?

Something you said last night.

You said, "Who's gonna
mess with the church?"

That's true.
We've been looking in the wrong places.

We've been looking for criminals

where the other criminals are.

It's time to go
to the last place

where we'd expect them to be.

Amen! Travis Bickle
finds God.

Let's hope
third time's the charm,

'cause you're about
ready to strike out.

This is the last temple
in Little Tokyo.

Sorry to disturb you.
My name is Detective Luca.

We were wondering if we
might have a word with you.

Detective Luca?

His mother was Irish.

How may I help you, gentlemen?

We want to know if
you have any guests.

Anyone visiting here that
arrived only recently?

Yes. We have
one from Kyoto.

He arrived a few nights ago along
with a scholar from Italy.

Do you think we might see them?

We just want to ask
a few questions.

Is there a problem?
There could be.

There are four guest rooms.
Two of them are taken.

Perhaps you and the others
should find someplace safe.

Inspector Kim.

Here to finally join
your family?

I'm here for only one reason.

I have come
to return this to you.

Your death is the only thing
that can bring me peace.

I will show you that your death

will bring you peace, as well.

Fuck you!

What's the matter, buddy?
You don't have the balls?

Huh? Do it.

Hey, Rocco.

Go ahead. Shoot me.

Fuck it.

I think you need a new car.

Nice touch, my friend.

You look like shit.

I feel like shit.

Thank you, Buddha.

Thank you, Mr. God.

Well, Kim, I don't
know what to say.

In Korea, we say...

What does that mean?

It means,

"Goodbye, son of a bitch."

Fuck you, too.

It's the kind of thing you can
only say to a close friend.

You helped me to put
my soul at rest.

You did the same for me.

I say...

Inspector!

Thank you, too, Detective Luca.

Next time, I'm coming to Korea.

Abso-fucking-lutely.

Thank you, sir.

Enjoy your flight.

Yes, I'm sure I will.