All language subtitles for Action U.S.A. 1989 1080p Blu-ray AVC DTS-HD MA 5.1-(_10_)

Whoo! All right.

You ain't seen nothing yet.
Check this out.

What's that?

Just hold on to your shirt,
baby.

Where did you get
the money for this thing?

Let's just say l got it
from some friends.

Wait till l get you
in the house.

I think l've been wanting
some of this now.

Yeah?

Wait a minute.

Yeah, those are
looking nice.

I don't think
you need this.

You sure about that?

Let's get to it.

Oh, l missed you.

Why don't you
get on top.

Oh, yeah.

Damn, l missed you.

It's only been a week.

You're so bad.

Come on down here.

- Shit!
- Hey, Billy Ray.

Frankie sends
his greetings.

Who the hell
are these guys?

Come on, man!
We can cut a deal!

We don't make deals
with dead men.

Deals? What are they
talking about?

Shut up, bitch.

Come on,
we can deal!

This ain't no game show,
punk.

Come on, damn it!

Frankie's tired
of making deals, pretty boy.

This time, you're going
to give him what he wants.

Let's go for a ride,
shithead.

How do you expect to get
this bird off the ground

with your fat ass onboard?

We'll see about that.

Come on, let's get this thing
airborne.

I've looked forward to this
since last year.

Better get ready.

Fuck you, asshole.

lt's a pretty little town,
ain't it?

Why don't you take
a closer look.

What's wrong, Billy Ray?

Move it up fast, moron!

Eat shit!

Come on, guys!

Let me up!

Help! Aah!

You ain't going
to get away there.

Don't drop me, asshole!

You got me pissed off,
you lucky fucker.

Now let's see
if you can fly.

Oh, my God.

Come on!

I can't take it out here
much longer!

Look, man, l can't tell you
what l don't know.

Just give Frankie what he wants,
Billy Ray.

All right, it's in the gym!

Locker number 12.

Goddamn it, you let him drop!

Come on, take us down
over there.

Down there.
On the bridge.

We're out of gas.

l don't give a shit.
We got to get him.

What happened to you?

Move the fuck over,
damn it!

That black car...
set her down.

Come on, Perez,
let's get that Mercedes.

Come on, get your ass
out of that car, you old fart.

Come on, move.
Move!

You can't take that car.
lt's paid for.

Damn!

Billy, take it easy.

Where are we going?

Why'd those guys
come after you?

Don't ask me that.
l can't tell you.

I want to help you.

I don't need any help,
goddamn it.

Well, at least tell me
who they are.

Believe me,
you don't want to know.

Punch it, punch it!
He's getting away!

- Come on!
- Hell, l'm on him, goddamn.

They want something,
and l know where it is.

They think l told them
the truth,

- but l fooled them and l jumped.
- You jumped?

Yeah, l jumped into the cold,
cruel world, into snow and ice.

Beautiful ice.

Snow and ice?

People are always
wanting something from me.

And believe me,

the less you know about it,
the better.

Where are we going?
Can we hide from 'em?

There's an old ranch
just outside of Aveline.

The Circle D.

Do you like windmills?

- What, you mean like in Holland?
- Yeah.

Tulips in the springtime.

Tulips?

Dikes, chocolate, cheese.

Punch the son of a bitch.

Hey, you want
to fucking drive?

Come on, we'll get him now. He's
going in some traffic. Hang on!

I'll get the son of a bitch
this time, l swear to God.

If you wouldn't have dropped
the son of a bitch,

we wouldn't be chasing him
anyway.

Hey, stop!

Hang on a second.

I can't! Help!

What do you mean
you're giving me a ticket?

Oh, shit!

Looks like l'm going
window-shopping.

Whoa!

Oh, shit! Look out!

Whoa!

Come on, move that damn thing.
l got work to do.

I'm gonna bust your ass.

I'm gonna pop your jaw.

Hey, settle down.
Keep it down.

Oh, my God,
turn at the bus!

Hang on, baby.
We're going airborne.

No!

Watch out for
the motor home!

Hang on to your ass.
We're going through.

Oh, shit!

Come on,
let's get him.

Get in there. Get in.

Let's get the girl too.

Come on,
get her out of there.

Come on.

What the fuck you looking at?

Get the fuck out of here,
goddamn it.

Come on,
out of the car.

What are you going
to do with us?

Ask him.

End of the line, babe.

- End of the line.
- No.

Please, what do you want?
We'll give it to you.

Too late for that.

Enough of this shit.
Waste him.

- Yeah!
- No! No!

Eat lead, fucker.

No! No, please!

No!

Motherfucker!

Shit!
Let's get out of here.

Relax!

Look, l'm with the FBl.

- Prove it.
- Hold on, okay?

Look, l'm Clay Osborn.

I'm here to help you.

Well, then get off of me!

Don't touch me!

I'm sick of people
grabbing at me!

Bitch!

Very nice.

Hmm.

Where are we going?

What about my rights?

Or isn't this
a free country anymore?

You're not under arrest.

Well, great, why don't you
let me off at the next corner.

We can't do that, Miss.

Just because some crazy guys
come and kill my boyfriend

is no reason for
you to arrest me.

You are not under arrest.

This is all for
your own protection.

I'm a big girl.
l can take care of myself.

You don't have any idea

what kind of people you've
gotten mixed up with, do you?

I assume you're talking
about the two of you?

Look, you saw a murder.
The men who did it know it.

And we got to get you
to a safe place until...

Until what?

What the hell
is going on here?

Where are you taking me?

Miss, l'm afraid we cannot
tell you any more.

We will be boarding
a flight shortly

to take us to
an undisclosed location

for an indeterminate period.

There, you'll have adequate
shelter, food and new clothing.

Look at me.

Can we at least stop
so l can get cleaned up?

There's no time.

Shit.

I'm Carmen.

Agent Earl McKinnon.

Call me Panama.

Panama? Far out...

for an FBl agent.

If you are with the FBl.

Hey!

We missed the last flight,
didn't we?

By 10 minutes.

Another night
in glorious Texas.

- Where's Carmen?
- She's in the car.

And we had better get that woman
something to eat in a hurry.

Yeah, well,
l'll book us a room.

The girl.

Are you sure Billy Ray didn't say
anything about diamonds?

About a shipment for a man
named Frankie Navarro?

Or a package?

I've told you
and l've told you!

He didn't say anything
about diamonds!

I don't know anything
about Frankie.

Look, it's important.

There's nothing
l can do about it!

Clayton, give it a rest.

Look, she's been
through a lot.

Yeah, what about us
the last four months, huh?

Five goddamn states,

now we lose our only lead
to the Navarro syndicate.

- Right, but she didn't kill him.
- l know that.

We got to get
some answers quick,

or Conover's going to nail
our asses to the wall.

Did he say anything
that sounded unusual?

Anything you didn't
understand?

Unusual?

You didn't know him.

He was weird!

He was crazy!

Like he was making his life up
as he went along.

You guys think l can get
a room to myself?

Come on, a little privacy
can go a long way right now.

It's not possible, Miss.

I knew you'd say that.

Great work, Osborn.

Nice interrogation.

Things are generally
quiet around here,

except for parking tickets
and bar fights.

Ha! Yes, sir,
you can say that again.

Once we get the witness
to Dallas,

we'll be back
for Perez and Garrick.

Where'd y'all end up staying
last night,

if you don't mind
my asking?

Yeah, well, thanks
for all your help, sheriff.

This here's pritchard.

Let me speak to Frankie.

lt's about time
you done something right,

you asshole.

Don't get suds on that.

Where are you?

Huh?

Town Motor Lodge.

They'd better be there,
for your sake, asshole.

Oh, you got suds
on my cigar.

Aah! Aah!

You okay?

Don't you ever
let me get talked

into Siamese food
in Texas again.

She put it away
pretty good.

Did you see the look
on that busboy's face?

He was definitely
on the edge.

Be a pillar
of your community.

Fight crime.

Serve and protect
your fellow citizens.

Defend the Constitution
of the United States.

Exactly.

And where does it
get you?

Another 20 years
of chasing 10-cent hoods.

Sleeping every night
on a different cheap mattress.

And then wham, bam,
thank you, ma'am.

Hey, we sure do appreciate

your risking your life
every night since 1975.

Here's your half-price pension.

If they don't lay you off
before you're vested.

Or get your ass killed.

Ship you to a desk
in Oklahoma.

Yeah, there's got to be a room
somewhere in Washington

full of guys just laughing
their heads off.

So...

you going to stick it out
for your 20?

- I got a choice?
- Oh, come on, Clay.

Everybody's got a choice.

Except her, maybe.

I kind of feel sorry
for her.

Clay Osborn, Eagle Scout?

Ah, she seems like
a nice kid.

- All right.
- Whoa, excuse me.

You're excused.

You want to get a move on, Miss?
We've really got to get going.

Get away from that window, Miss!

Why? What are you
worried about?

He's dead.

You okay, Miss?

Let's go!

Go!

Goddamn Perez.
Good thing he's dead.

I'd have killed him anyway.

Oh, shit!

- Shit!
- Jump it! Jump it!

Hang on! Hang on!

Ha! Yeah!

All right!

Oh, shit!

A bunch of fucking amateurs.

I could give a shit
about Garrick.

I've had it with the alibis
and the excuses.

Now you listen, Drago's coming
in at the airport.

You go pick him up.

Tell him l want the broad
back here alive.

Why'd Frankie send
for a heavyweight like Drago?

We could have taken care
of this.

Yeah, so why don't you
complain to Frankie?

I'm not crazy.

Boss called in Drago,
he must want 'em bad.

Is that him?

Which one?

No, no.

What about the guy
in the long coat?

That's him.

Mr. Drago, l'm Lucky.
This here's Hitch.

That's quite an outfit.

You heard of Rome?

What about it?

I'm in Texas.

And when in Texas,
l dress like a Texan.

Yes, sir.

Let's go.

- I'll drive.
- Oh, you got to be careful,

because this thing
is really hot.

So am l.

What do you mean
it's booked?

I have reservations.

I realize that, sir,
and l'm so sorry.

Look, l'm with the FBl.

Now, l need three seats
on this morning's flight.

I'm sorry,
that's impossible, sir.

Look, l got to be
on that plane,

so you just do
what you got to do

- to get me my seats.
- But 217 just left.

When's the next flight?

9:30 Monday morning.

Damn!

You got a telephone?

Uh-huh.
Right that way, sir.

Anything else, Mr. Conover?

How about dinner?

Joe's pizza,
around the corner.

- Double cheese, anchovies.
- We'll see.

Excuse me.

Sir, it's Osborn
on the safe line.

His flight's been overbooked.
He can't catch a plane.

I don't want him
on a damn plane.

- What do they got?
- Billy Ray's dead.

He has a witness
that he wants protected.

- What'd he give up?
- l don't know.

He just said that his flight
was overbooked

and he couldn't get a plane.

You tell him you'll be down

at the border with some agents.

Get to it. Move.

Yes, sir.

Look, you just, uh,
hang tight, okay?

I'll be right back.

Yeah.

Conover says there's
a leak in Washington.

He's afraid if we send a pilot
he'd never make it back.

You mean they can't even scare
up a four-seater to get us out?

Firestone and Rucker will meet us
haltway at the Jessup

Corners Bridge.

They'll take the girl up
to Oklahoma City from there.

Wait a minute.
Don't tell me.

- No backup.
- What else?

You got to love
the FBl.

Always there
when you need them.

So, how far is it
to Jessup Corners?

- You want the scenic route?
- Naturally.

Let's eat.

Oh, boy, this looks good.

Is that your nickname?
"Panama"?

How come they call you that?

I've been trying to get that
out of him for two years.

I think he just hates
his real name, don't you, Earl?

How long are you going
to keep this up?

Only till you tell me.

You guys got to learn
to relax.

Last night
you wanted us dead.

Maybe l'm getting
to like you.

Anyway, l can't
stay mad forever.

Especially at lunch.

Any guess.

Lucky, give me a light.

So how much time
is it going to take

to finish the job?

There's one thing we know,
Lucky, it's how to do time.

Leavenworth.

Sing Sing.

Yuma.

Joliet.

Norfolk.

Bragg.

Huntsville.

Merle Haggard.

Goddamn Johnny Cash.

What the hell
are you guys talking about?

Education, son.

Life and death.

Reality.

Prison to you, Lucky.

I can't wait till
l'm as experienced as you guys.

You know, Frankie's not going
to let this thing rest.

There's a hell of a lot
of country outside.

All we need to do
is get to the bridge.

Tabasco, please.

You think he'll send Drago?

Salt.

- Wouldn't you?
- Thank you.

Do you want your pickle?

- No.
- Thanks.

You know, sometimes you find
the best places out on the road.

Are you not hungry?

Too bad.

Looks like they're
about ready to leave.

About the only goddamn home
l ever had was gray walls.

Everybody's a prisoner
on this mud ball.

Only them poor, dumb bastards
don't know it.

Hey, the quail's moving.
Let's hunt.

Let's go.

Get the door
for you, ma'am?

Thank you.

Move, goddamn it!

Get in the back!

Come on, move it!
Hurry up!

Goddamn it, let's go!
Go, go!

- Shit!
- l'll get the car.

I'm going to call Frankie.
Keep an eye on her.

Back it over
to the corner there.

Now don't you worry,
honey.

I'm not going to hurt you.

I love a real man.

Bet you could really
teach a girl to behave.

I've been a bad girl.

Maybe you could show me
sometime.

Don't play me,
sweetheart.

Don't do that.

You know, it's really
the strong silent types

that get me going.

You got a name, honey?

Don't play me,
sweetheart.

Get a hold of Frankie?

No.

Lucky, you stop messing around
with these skirts.

Get your ass in the back seat.
We got a job to finish.

What exactly do you do?

Me?

I bury people, bitch.

Freeze!

Shit.

- Don't move!
- You wouldn't shoot

with this little girl
in the car, now would you?

It's Drago.

Hey! Get the fuck out of here!

Get out!

Stay down.

Lucky, get that goddamn
car started.

They took the damn keys!

You want me to hot-wire it,
Drago?

No, we'll push
the son of a bitch.

Of course,
hot-wire the motherfucker!

Where in the hell
did you find him?

He's doing the best he can,
Mr. Drago.

Hey, kid.

Next time you leave the car,
make sure you take the keys.

Somebody could steal
the son of a bitch.

Where are we?

Next three towns are...

Pushton, Dukdole
and Babbittville.

That's what l love
about Texas.

It doesn't matter
what little town you're in,

they all look
just alike.

You know, l really want
to travel.

But not like this.

A real trip.

New Orleans.

New York.
Or maybe Europe.

I'd like to go
to California,

but l've never seen
a lot of snow.

It's funny, Billy Ray
was talking about snow.

Snow and ice.

You never told us that before.

I just remembered it.
Does it make a difference?

Hey, anything
could make a difference.

You look like a married man,
Panama.

I was once.

Yeah, me too.

Take my advice.
Never marry a cowboy.

l hadn't planned on it.

Hey, Osborn,
you in there?

You think too much.

You too, Panama.

You know, you guys got to learn
to just slow down and relax.

Wait a minute.
l know that place.

Billy Ray said something
about Circle D Ranch.

Snow and ice.

He had to mean
the diamonds.

What else did he say?

Think. Think!

I am. Don't push me.

You know, there's only about
a million and a half places

you could hide something
around here.

Look, are they in
any kind of container?

Did he meet anyone here?

Was he just
passing through,

or did he actually
make the drop here?

Think, damn it!

Look, he didn't
say anything!

I can't tell you
what l don't know.

Real smooth, Osborn.

Fuck off.

Look, uh...

l'm sorry.

It's okay.

No, really, uh,

l shouldn't
have gotten mad.

Forget it.

None of this
has been easy.

Damn.

You married, Osborn?

No.

Why not?

Things have a tendency
not to work out.

Let me guess.

There's always something wrong
with the woman.

She's not pretty enough.

She's not smart enough.

She's lousy in the sack.

She hates ltalian food.

Yeah, well, l hate
to burst your bubble,

but l'm not the one
who does the leaving.

By the time l get back home,

there's nobody there.

Well, we've all
got our problems.

The only problem l have
is keeping you alive.

You keep me alive,

and maybe in return
l'll keep you alive.

Clay, l think this is
really a waste of time.

I'm sorry.
l wish l could help.

No, it's okay.
lt's not your fault.

Unless, uh...

Unless l can remember
something else.

Well...

he did mention Holland.

Great. A travelogue.

No. Go on.

That's all.

He talked about tulips.

And?

Chocolate.

Dikes.

And Hans Brinker
and the Silver Skates.

Something about cheese.

And windmills.

Yeah. He did mention
windmills.

You take the high road.

I planned on it.

Earl.

Wow!

Look at these rocks!

Now there's a handful
of trouble.

Amen.

You know, there's no
official record of these.

Don't even think about it.

Whoo!

You know what l hate the most?

What's that?

The smell of dry piss,

alcohol, and death.

I'll tell you,
l think l'd rather be dead

than locked up
in one of those joints.

How much it cost to keep him
in a place like that?

Every damn cent
l can lay my hands on.

Depends on
the medical bills.

Hey, at least we still got
our moms with us, you know?

I'm an orphan.

Nothing lucky
about that.

That's right.

Without our moms, where the hell
would we be today?

Nowhere.

Wiping other people's asses,
digging ditches.

Not me.
My mother deserves the best,

and l don't give a goddamn
who l have to kill.

She's going to live out
her life in style.

Shit. There they go.

Clay, wake up.
Clay, we got company.

Who is it?

Shit. Get down!

I'll tell you, with this gun
l believe l can take them out

with one shot.

You call that a gun?
That's a pimple.

This is a gun.

- Let's kick some educated ass.
- Let's go.

You lose them.

- I'm not Mario Andretti, okay?
- Let's pretend.

- Watch the wheel.
- l got it, go ahead.

Shit.

Damn, he got the rubber,
he got the rubber.

Lucky, get out there. Change that
fucking rubber. Hurry up.

♪ There's a nice CBN ♪

♪ ln the sky over Texas ♪

♪ And l'm afraid that... ♪

You get some water.

I'll see what l can do
about the rattle under the hood.

Wait a minute.
l'll use the ladies' room.

Keep an eye on her.

Three dollars.

- Thank you.
- Thank you.

That'll be three dollars.

Look, l just need
to get some water, okay?

I don't care what you drink.
lt's three dollars to get in.

♪ And l feel like l'm holding
the end of a live wire ♪

- FBl.
- Well, then, that makes it

a dollar a letter,
l reckon.

♪ I tried to quit
but l can't resist you ♪

♪ Some distant early warning
says l'm playing with fire ♪

♪ And it's strange
in my heart ♪

♪ l know that if
l'm not careful ♪

♪ lt'll tear me apart ♪

♪ I'm going to love you
Just as long as it lets me ♪

♪ Yeah ♪

Can l see your lD?

Three dollars.

FBl.

It's ladies' night, honey,
not FBl night.

If you want in,
you'll have to pay the cover.

I'm on government
business.

Tony.

Just pay the lady.

Where's Carmen?

- In the bathroom.
- You sure?

Look, l'm unpopular enough
around here as it is, okay?

I don't need to go wandering
into the ladies' room.

This is not exactly
my kind of place.

Yeah, well, mine either.

I never thought l'd actually be
looking forward

to seeing Conover.

I know what you mean.

Of course,

that means goodbye, Carmen.

- What?
- Who are you kidding?

Oh, no, you don't.

You don't seriously think...

Come on.
Look, l'm a pro, okay?

Surveillance is my job.

I've been watching you two.

Strictly business.

Strictly business. Right.

- Right.
- Right.

Right!

Right.

I'm going to find Carmen.

Good idea.

Hold it, hold it.

You boys can't go in there
dressed like that.

You'd stick out
like a couple of hard-ons.

I have never seen anybody
so goddamned concerned

about how they dress.

♪ She's a lover
and a fighter ♪

♪ And a wild bull-rider ♪

Come on. Come on.

- Come on.
- Excuse me, boys. Excuse me.

Can l ask you a question?

Is everybody in Texas as ugly
as you two cow-fuckers?

Goddamn, look at that.

His face is hanging out.

Hats.

You got to look like
the enemy.

You don't mind,
do you?

Do you know how lucky we are
to have a mind like Drago's

thinking for us,
Lucky, huh?

- Thanks, Mr. Drago.
- Look, that's no problem.

You boys stick with me
and you'll live forever.

Just a minute.

You will never make
a goddamn cowboy.

I mean, you look like
a piece of shit.

Take that off.

There we go.

Thanks, Hitch.

Look, l'm telling you,
if you guys hadn't been looking

at those two split tails
in the convertible,

you wouldn't have hit the
school bus in the first place.

How are you doing?

Excuse me.

What do you want, boy?

My car overheated.
Can l get some water?

No.

Okay, well...

how about a peppermint schnapps?

No, make that cinnamon.

♪ She's respected ♪

♪ Everywhere she goes ♪

♪ And she loves the rodeo ♪

Carmen!

Hey, wait your turn, asshole.

♪ She's a rodeo ♪

What are you drinking, boy?

Collins.

Tastes like shit.

There's always one of you guys,
isn't there?

One what?

What the hell do you want?

You dumb motherfucker,
you want to do it?

- Fight!
- All right. Fight!

He didn't mean it.
lt was just a joke. Oh, shit.

Oh, hey,
thank you, buddy.

Oh, shit.

Oh, this is not
working out at all.

- Kick his ass!
- Fight, fight!

I'm going to kick your ass.

♪ Love can tear
your heart out ♪

♪ Leave you cold as ice ♪

♪ Love can be
just a four-letter word ♪

♪ Or love can be paradise ♪

You heard that one,
didn't you? Huh? Huh?

Get him out of here.
Get him out.

Get his ass in there.

Can't you fellas
take a joke?

♪ Ooh ♪

♪ l wrote the book ♪

♪ Ooh ♪

♪ l wrote the book ♪

♪ l wrote the book now, baby ♪

♪ Ooh ♪

♪ l wrote the book ♪

- Hey, are you all right?
- Oh, yeah.

Yeah, look,
l was doing great.

You know,
you sing pretty good.

- Well, thanks. l enjoy it.
- Where's Osborn?

I don't know.
l was going to ask you.

Do you know?

Let's find him.

Did you get anything
out of him yet?

Not yet, but we will.

- Save some for me.
- You got it.

Looks like you boys
told him a joke.

I told him number 6.

- Shit. Come on.
- What?

Drago, there they are. Come on.

Come on. Look, he's safe as
long as l've got you.

Are you sure?

Come on, Drago.

If you're gonna drive it,
let's drive it.

Let's go! Go!
We're going to lose them.

Come on!

Move it!

Fucking cowboys!

Goddamn.

Nothing and nobody.

Come on, we walk.

Maybe you think
this is no big deal, huh?

Let me tell you,

a few lousy diamonds,

l'll tell you what kind
of deal it is.

Cindy can only get ice,
not me.

Baco, puglese, Molidana,

they're the guys
l'm in with on this one.

Puglese l can handle
because we go back,

but even our two families
would be worth shit

if Baco and Molidana
show up at the meeting

and all l'm doing
is serving fucking drinks.

Yeah, yeah, yeah?
What, what, what?

Nothing from Drago.

Ah...
Son of a bitch.

If that bastard
is double-crossing me,

l'll hang his balls
out to dry.

I want to talk to him.

We don't know
where he is, Frankie.

You find hm.

It might take
a little while.

Find him, goddamn it!

No more excuses.

What a bunch of assholes.

I know Texas is big,

but you'd think there'd be
some people somewhere.

Well, it's a little early
for spring planting.

Don't tell me.

You were raised on a farm.

You've never been out
of the city, have you?

Not when l can help it.

Boy, am l glad to see you guys.

Earl McKinnon, FBl.

Look, l am a federal agent.
l need transportation.

No, no, wait.

Handsome,
can we use your car?

I hope you're not thinking
of checking any green cards.

Smile.

You cannot be serious.

Ah, sí.

We are at your service,
señorita.

Gracias, gracias.

Thank you very much.
We appreciate it.

Thank you, buddy.
Thank you.

Excuse me, sir.

There's still no word
on Osborn or McKinnon.

These guys are good.

They'll make it.

Go ahead as planned.

Get with it, Agent.

Go to hell.

In case you haven't noticed,
boy, you're already there.

You need me
to get the diamonds.

Do you ever see
the goddamn devil, boy?

Huh?

Yeah. Saigon.

Rangers.

Special Forces.

You think l give a fuck

if they find one more
FBl asshole belly-up out here?

We stick together.

You and your goddamn
fucking loyalty,

it makes me fucking sick.

Easy, Hitch, easy.
That's what l'm counting on.

Loyalty.

That your best shot?

- Ooh, whoo!
- Little shit.

I wouldn't
have said that.

No.

- Give me a little target.
- You got it.

Damn.

He's almost out, Drago.

Well, let's wake that bad boy up
and see what he's made out of.

Come on, come on.
Let's get up now.

Here we go.

Come on,
let's get that pussy out.

I think l got it fixed,
Mr. Drago.

I'm getting
something to eat.

Fill it up.

I said fill it up!

Will it be hot or regular?

- Goddamn it, just fill it up.
- Yes, sir.

- What'll it be?
- Fill it up.

Yes, sir.

Got full service, right?

Yes, sir.
Cost you a nickel more.

That's all right.
Don't forget to check the oil.

I sure will.

Hell's sake, where are they hide
the cotton-picking thing at?

Yeah, l can't wait
to get back to the city.

There you go.

Where in the world
the cotton-picking thing

l'm supposed to find now
in this doggone car?

Here.

Well, how is it?

Not bad.
Tastes like hot chocolate.

Jesus Christ.

They eat oil
in this state.

Keep your eye on him
and stop fucking with that hick.

put in a 30 weight.

We ain't got no 30 weight.

Give me 40.

We ain't got 40.

Hey, Panama,
what do you think about...?

Come on!

Hitch, get in the car!
Lucky, move!

Get out of the way,
you goddamn hick.

Lucky, come on.
Get your ass in here.

Come on, let's go.

Goddamn it,
drove right through the bedroom!

Sorry about the house,
buddy.

Hey, J. Edgar Hoover,
how do you want to be buried?

Ass up, or head down?

Oh, shit!

Come on, Drago,
now let's get this over with

before you get us
all killed.

All right, get me on
his goddamn tailpipe.

Oh, yes, sir.

You're going to have
to take the wheel.

Oh, good Lord!

Clay, get in the truck!

Come on!

Clay!

Come on!

Come on!

Hurry! Big truck!

What the hell's
going on?

Aah!

I'll see you in hell, Lucky!

Hang in there, buddy.

Conover's sending down
a couple men.

You got to love the FBl.

Always there
when you need them.

You know, uh, you never told me
where "Panama" came from.

My mom and dad.

Never got any further
from Newark.

Coney lsland.

Stay with me.

Yeah.

They started
calling me "Panama"

because that was about
the farthest place from Newark

they could think of.

And that's what
they wanted for me.

To get as far away
as l could get.

The name just kind of stuck.

The sedative is taking effect.

He needs to sleep now.

I'll be at the Charles Hotel.

Call me if
his condition changes.

Maybe Panama was right.

What's the point?

He's got people
who care about him,

does the right thing...

He'll make it.

Tomorrow morning l'll take you
to our agents at the bridge.

Our people should be moving
on Frankie about then,

so, uh...

you won't have a thing
to worry about.

Then you'll leave me.

I almost got you killed
five times over.

But you didn't.

I'm still here,

and l'm not ready
to say goodbye.

Are you ready
to say goodbye?

I'm not sure l even want
to say good night.

Then don't.

I have to.

Morning.

I thought you were dead.

They don't build a bullet
big enough.

Let's go.

What do you mean
he's not there?

He was just there
last night.

McKinnon. Right.

Right, that's him.

How's he doing?

Clay! Help!

- Where are we going?
- Shut up.

Lucky.

Come on, let's go.

Goddamn you.

You do that again
and l'll empty your skull.

Now, stay there.

- Drago!
- Clay!

Is this what you're looking for,
you wimpy piece of shit?

Let her go!

Sure. Whatever you say.

- lt's locked.
- Ow!

Come on.

Clay!

Get goddamn across
the street, Lucky.

Goddamn!
Watch it, Lucky!

Move it, move it!

Shut up.

Let's go, come on.

Get over there by the stairs.

Come on.
Over by the stairs.

Hurry up.

Get over there.

Move your ass.
Up here.

Goddamn it.

Help!

Hurry up.

Ah, shut up.

Goddamn this.
Come on.

Hurry up, Lucky.

Surprise.

Take it easy.

Somebody wants
to see you.

Tickle him, Lucky.

That's why they
call me Lucky.

All right,
now send him to heaven.

No!

Oh, fuck.

You're not so lucky now,
asshole.

Let's get it
over with.

Oh, l'm going to teach you
the Sing Sing slice, son.

This is for old Hitch.

Come on, you're not
so goddamn good.

Come on, get up.
Get up...

Damn, baby,
you are better than l thought.

Look at that vertical blow!

- Clay!
- Come on, son.

Come on.
There's another one!

Oh, damn, the FBl sure doesn't
make them tough anymore.

Come on.
Look me in the eye.

Come on, that's it.
Come on.

Get up. Look at me.

Oh, yeah.

You fiabby piece of shit.

Take that!

Ooh, you son of a bitch.

Oh! Goddamn you, bitch!
That had nails in it!

You little twat,
son of a bitch.

Clay, are you all right?

You okay?

I'm okay. l'm okay.

You hungry?

No.

I don't mind stopping.

We have time.

I wouldn't want
to put you out.

Come on, Carmen.

What do you want from me?

I'm just trying
to do my job,

protecting a federal witness
from being chased

by a bunch of assholes
who shoot at us

every time l turn around.

Just doing your job.

Why don't you tell that
to Panama...

if he's still alive.

Give me the binoculars.

Listen to me.

I want you to stay
in the car,

and don't move
till l come back for you.

- But what if...?
- Don't move.

Where's the girl?

She's safe.

- That's good.
- Drago got away.

I expected to see
Firestone and Rucker.

Well, l really
couldn't risk it.

You see, we're not really sure
who we're dealing with.

Could l see the diamonds,
please?

How do you...?

Well, we came up empty.

Really?

You don't want to smoke.

He don't want to smoke,
does he?

You don't.

You know, you'll never
pull this off.

If you even slip past the
Bureau, Frankie will find you.

Well, l never really considered
Frankie any sort of a threat.

Drago knew where we were.

And where we were going
all along, didn't he?

See, Billy Ray
was the only one

that really knew
where the diamonds were.

Now, you have them...

and l want them.

Think about what
you're doing.

It's not worth it.

I've been thinking about it
for 25 years.

Five more years,
l'm a retired FBl agent.

A future security guard.

So, what l do,

l get up in the morning,
l go out to the golf course,

and l play nine holes, wham.

Then l come home and l sit
on a porch with my fat ass...

A lot of men have risked their
lives for you. What about them?

Fuck 'em.

If they were smart,

they would have taken
their chance when they got it.

I wanted to bring you
into this thing, Osborn.

You're smart
and you're tough.

But you think small.

The diamonds.

The diamonds.

Not a chance.

Maybe.

Come here.

You heard him.

Take a look.

The car is hooked up
with 10 pounds of TNT

wired to this frequency.

You bastard.

The diamonds.

The diamonds.

Now, let's find
the girl.

Fucking yuppie.

Oh, my God.

I got you, fucking bitch!

No!

Damn it!

Is he in there?

Get your butt over here...

so l can kick it.

Panama.

Are you okay?

You had me a little
worried there, buddy.

Had you worried?

Getting out of the car
wasn't the tough part.

It was all that rolling.

Conover?

He didn't make it.

The diamonds?

They went in the river
with Drago.

Well, so much for Panama.

Oh, at least
you're alive.

- Yeah.
- Well...

it ain't a total loss.

Huh?

Guess that bag
had a hole in it.

Oh!

Oh, the hell with it.

You take care of Panama.
l'll go get the truck.

Don't even say it.

You know those diamonds
are government property.

Yeah. Right, right.

Right. Right.

Not anymore.

Panama sounds pretty good to me.

Palm trees, ocean breeze...

- Uh-uh, uh-uh!
-...native girls.

Look, do you have any
idea what's going on down

there right now?

I don't know about you, but l am
tired of getting shot at.

Okay. lt was just a suggestion.

What do you got in mind?

St. Thomas.

Ooh. Hey, l like it, l like it.

Of course, we're never going
to get anywhere with her driving.

She just might surprise you.

Hang on.

Right.

- Slate.
- Marker.

Wired with 10 tons of TNT
and it's only...

Could we go from the top,

because Ross fucked up
the scene for me.

I always do that.

♪ But l can't stick around ♪

♪ To get ahold of you ♪

♪ And grab ahold of me ♪

♪ You know how they can be ♪

♪ Get ahold of me
and grab ahold of you ♪

♪ You know what they can do ♪

♪ There's nothing left
to decide ♪

♪ l want to get out alive ♪

♪ With you ♪

♪ l've got a yen for trouble ♪

♪ Just a piece
in a jigsaw puzzle ♪

♪ l've got... ♪

Action!

- Will it be hot or regular?
- Go back down.

♪ If you look
into my heart ♪

♪ lt isn't hard to find ♪

♪ Oh, l can hear
the beat of your heart ♪

♪ And it's keeping time
with mine ♪

♪ For a game to win
or hide-and-seek ♪

♪ And hopefully
they're wrong for me ♪

♪ lt's a losing game ♪

♪ lt'll knock you blind ♪

♪ As we walk a danger line ♪

♪ l've tried every disguise ♪

♪ l wish they'd close
their eyes ♪

♪ And count to 10 ♪

♪ Again ♪

♪ Oh, l've got... ♪

Yes, sir.

Yes, sir. Will it be
hot or regular?

Stay there.

Just calm down.

♪ They will not
take me alive ♪

♪ l know l've got... ♪

Hey, wait, stop the car!
lt's rolling!

♪ I want to keep on
getting those ♪

♪ There's nothing left
to decide ♪

♪ l want to get out alive ♪

♪ Just a piece
in a jigsaw puzzle ♪

♪ l've got a handful
of trouble ♪

♪ Nobody's going to bust
my bubble ♪

Stand up and say the line.

Action.

Will it be hot or regular, sir?

♪ I've got a handful
of trouble ♪

♪ Just a piece
in a jigsaw puzzle ♪

♪ l've got a handful
of trouble ♪

♪ Nobody's going to burst
my bubble ♪

♪ So get ahold of you ♪

♪ And grab ahold of me ♪

♪ You know how they can be ♪

♪ Get ahold of me
and grab ahold of you ♪

Marks. Cameras rolling.

Action.

Yes, sir, will it be
hot or regular?

Regular.

Yes, sir!

I got to tell you,
l got to get back to the city.