All language subtitles for The.Shepherd.2008.1080p.WEBRip.x264-RARBG-eng

Six o'clock.

Go dark.

Copy that.

Keep it tight.
No sound.

Get down!
Get down!

On your knees!

Get down!

Jamal Al Din.

Where is Jamal Al Din?

Get up.

Mama!

Mama!

Ma...

You wanna die?

No sweat off my ass.

Jamal Al Din.

You're gonna tell me.
Okay?

SOLDIER:
Stand against the wall!
Against the wall!

Get your hands
behind your head!

SOLDIER: Come on!
Over here! Don't move!

Turn around.

SOLDIER:
Right there,
right there!

Jamal Al Din,
or you go kaboom.

Good.

Get back!
Get back!

Move, damn it.

Hello, hombre.

Go to your right.

Thanks.
Yeah.

GARCIA: Oh, really?
Why don't we get personal
with it, right?

Uh-huh.

This is Jack Robideaux.

He's joining us
from the Homicide Division

of the New Orleans
Police Department.

Looks a little crazy,
doesn't he?

Hey, buddy,
what's the rabbit's
first trick?

Grab a seat,
Mr. Dolittle.

We were just going over
an action-item list
from the FBI.

There's a new breed
of smugglers and dealers

who are operating
in this region.

The guys we're
talking about

could be
former American military.

Navy SEALs, Rangers,
Delta, some of our best.

Those bloody mercenaries
coming back from the war
and something snaps.

Now they're just looking
for the biggest
available paycheck.

And right now,
that paycheck is coming
from the drug lords,

just across the border.

There's one common link.

They've all served
with this man.

Now, we don't know his name,
but he is making his mark.

These guys aren't thugs.

They're a well-funded
mercenary army
with a sizeable bankroll,

and if this escalates,

this could turn into
a real war
on American soil.

Any questions?

Okay, that's all.

Mr. Robideaux,
can you wait a second?

Captain Ramona Garcia.
Welcome.

Don't think I'm gonna
cut you any slack
because you're new.

This is not New Orleans,
the rules are different,

and if you can't
work with them,

you'll be in deep shit
with me.

Yes, ma'am.
There are two reasons

for getting into
border patrol.

Either you wanna
uphold the law,

or you wanna
beat the shit out
of illegals for kicks.

No, that's not...

Columbus is
a very violent town.

Stay out of trouble
with the locals.

Am I making myself clear?

Yes, ma'am.

Good. We'll get you
partnered up.

I work best alone.

Not in my unit,
you don't.

Your rabbit got a name?

Yeah. Jack.

Huh.

Pretty creative
on your part.

WAITRESS: I would
rather spend time
with my Aunt Flora

than spend
another weekend
with you.

Yeah, yeah.

Motel Stepburn
on Highway 31,
four miles outside of town

is not a weekend getaway.

Yeah, yeah,
I know.

Well, we have done that.

Forty hours
in a cramped room

with stale pizza,
horrible lighting,
and bad sex.

Shut up, Lexxie!

Good times.

I wouldn't laugh
if I were you.

I might just find someone
more interesting.

Hey.

What'll you have,
cowboy?

A cheeseburger
and a Coke, please.

You hear that, Jed?

He said, "Please."
Now, why can't
you be more like him?

Your Coke.

And for
your little rabbit.

Thank you.

I'll have your burger
in a second.

And if there's
anything else you need,
sweetie, I'm Lexxie.

That's quite a bunny
you have there.

Now, that's not
very nice,

ignoring me
when I'm talking to you.

Especially since
you've already shown
what a gentleman you are.

LEXXIE: Jed.
Shut up, Lexxie.

I think Lexxie likes you,
and that means I don't.

I'm just trying
to have a meal.

And I'm trying to figure
where the hell you get off,

making me look bad
with my girl.

Check, please.
Okay.

MAN: I guess not.

WOMAN: Let's go.

MAN: We need to
get going, hon.

Good evening.

But you know
it wasn't my fault!

She asked for my help,
and I helped her.

And then she
comes back at me
with that.

I mean,
what could I do?

Jack.

Damn...

You need
to listen to me.

I told you yesterday
not to mix it up
with the locals,

and then you went
and kicked the shit
out of four guys

at Connie's bar.

I have enough problems
without your bullshit.

Don't mistake these tits
for weakness, Jack.

I have no problem
sending you back
to New Orleans.

Yes, ma'am.

This is your new partner,
Agent Pawnell.

He's gonna
keep your nose clean,

or I'll kick
both your asses.

Crouching tiger,
hidden rabbit.

Nice to meet you.

It won't happen again.

Agent Pawnell
is one of our
more talented officers.

And Jack,
all you need to do
is shut up and listen.

I understand my job, ma'am.
I'll just observe.

Hey, man,
she likes you.

That's her way
of being friendly?

PAWNELL: Yeah.
Of course she's hot.

Hottest girl in Columbus.
Crazy hot.

I can barely take her
anyplace without
causing a scene.

Hell, I'll even
introduce you to her sister.
She's a looker.

If you don't mind
a little extra meat.

Earth to Jack.

I'm listening.

So, tell me about you.

Nothing to tell.

Sure there is.

For one, what's the deal
with the rabbit?

Rabbits don't make a sound.

Pancho Villa himself.

The only place in America
ever to endure
a ground invasion,

and they put a statue
and build a memorial
for the son of a bitch.

Every day we're
dodging bullets from
the Mexican side of the line.

These coyotes seem to
know our moves
before we even make 'em.

More guys
have died this year
than the previous 10.

It's crazy.

Either they're listening
to our comms,

or they got someone
on the inside.

Hey, Miller's gonna
pick me up tomorrow.

Be careful with
the company wheels, man.

See you at 11:00.

Action doesn't start
until after lunch.

Cool, man.

Who is your friend,
Billy?

Hey, baby. This is
my new partner, Jack.

Nice to meet you, ma'am.

Come on, baby.

Jack's gotta be
heading back to work.

Have a good night.
See you later, man.

Good night.
Good night, man.

I have to sleep.

Got a job to do.

PAWNELL: Jack!

We got a potential
Code 19 at Highway 11
and Craft Road.

Let's roll.

They'll sneak in
from another direction.

Let's go.

Jack! What the hell
are you doing?

Trust me.

That was a diversion.

GUARD 1: I'm telling you,
they're gonna
come through here.

GUARD 2: And if they do,
we're out of here.

We'll come back
when they get us
the right equipment.

Oh, what have we here?

What do you see?

About 10 runners
and the coyote.
Right in front of us.

All right,
let's go get 'em.

I don't think so.

What are we supposed to do,
just let 'em go free?

Look closer.

My wife and kids
need me to come home alive.

Over there.

Don't move.
Pawnell?

PAWNELL: On your knees!
On your knees!

Do it, asshole!

What you have in here?
Heroin?

Por favor.

Por favor what?

Por favor, amigo.

Don't move.

Good job, buddy.

Enjoy.

Yo, Jack,
what you doing, man?
Making love to the dude?

Pawnell,
stay there!

Put some cuffs
on the kid.

And call
the bomb squad.

Come on. Move it.
They're near.

I need the bomb squad.

Repeat, bomb squad
at Highway 11
and Alberta.

MAN ON RADIO:
Copy that.

GARCIA:
We're right behind you.
Don't move, Pawnell,

I'm on my way.

They're on their way.

MAN 1: Okay, let's go.

Let's go.
Get 'em in.

We're coming.
MAN 2: All right,
you're in?

Hold on.
Lock him in.

You're on standby.
Coming through.

All right,
he's good to go.

Let's move, people.

Oh, boy,
what a mess.

Okay.

(GIVING DIRECTIONS
IN SPANISH)

Sir, you really
need to get behind
the safety wall.

I understand, but...

This is not
a request, sir.

Welcome to Columbus.
Hell of a first day.

Get back.

It's an optical,
fiber-based
CLC casing.

Get down!

Oh, man.

Bring the medics!

No.
GARCIA: Come on,
come on!

Paramedics,
man down!

Hold on!

Walk carefully.

Everything okay,
sir?

It was until
you showed up, loco.

Has everything
been arranged?

Benito's contact
just called.
Vehicles are ready.

(MAN SPEAKING
IN SPANISH)

Easy, friend.
Take it easy.

I just got a message
from your boss.

This is
highly classified information
straight from Quantico.

Benjamin Meyers
currently controls

all of the smuggling
in this area,

and he's ramping up
the shipments.

Over 50,000
illegal immigrants

are crossing
this section of the border
each year.

Every one of them
could be carrying
up to a kilo of heroin,

like we saw yesterday.

Imagine the flood

if even only 10 percent of
these people are carrying.

Great.

So now we're gonna need
a goddamn bomb squad

to inspect everyone
who slips through the fence.

Exactly.

By incorporating
C-4 explosive devices
into the equation,

and using
illegal immigrants
in this way,

it gives him
a cheap and deadly pipeline
into the US.

C-4, you can shoot it,

you can cut it in half,
you can step on it,
and it will not detonate

without some type
of remote control device.

So be careful out there,
but watch for the decoys.

Officially, Meyers was
KIA in Afghanistan.

Now, we have intel that
by the end of his tour,

Meyers was heavily involved
in the opium trade
with a Sheikh Ahman.

He's in the center.
Now, these men
are heavy hitters.

Sir, we getting
any new equipment?

National Guard
gonna lend a hand?

Yeah, as you know,
this is a hot topic,

and it's an election year.

Right now,
you men are the only ones
on the line.

That's it.

Nice.
Good choice of color,
Jack.

Matches your eyes.

Get yourself a coffee.

Listen, Jack.
I thought I'd speak to you
before I speak to...

You okay?

What I tell you
stays between us, right?

The night I introduced you
to my wife,

she screwed my brains out
like we were teenagers.

Eyes closed
the whole time.

You know what
that means, right?

It means she was thinking
about someone else.

Even if it was you,
I couldn't
do anything about it.

'Cause you had to
go and save my life.

What the hell
am I supposed to do?

I don't know, man.

I know you
got some money,
my man.

Pull over.

MAN: Get up!

Real smart, huh?
You want to
go down like this?

Hey, don't shoot.
I got something
for you here.

Easy, man.

It's from my boss.
He said,
"Don't work too hard."

Yeah.

Jack!

Damn.

Shit.

Nice.

I would expect this
from him,
but from you too?

Asshole.

Ma'am, what happened was,
we were patrolling...

It's on me.
It has nothing
to do with him.

I am gonna kick you
all the way back
to New Orleans,

to jail in New Orleans.

We don't need this here.

In case
you haven't noticed,

we only have
1,841 people
in this town.

1,839, now.

They were trying to...

I need every man
I have.

But I am willing
to lose anyone
that makes trouble.

So who is
this new local hero?

I'm... I'm having
a reelection gala

tomorrow night
at the civic center.

You should stop by.

Thank you.

Hero like you
can make all the difference
in an election.

Sort of story
the newspapers love.

He can help me
convince the voters
Columbus is getting safer.

With crime up 25 percent?

So?
Who they gonna believe?

The numbers
or the hero?

I'm... I'm having
a reelection gala...

MEYERS: And what is this?

KARP: Got it today
from our friend.

Thank you.

Who is this guy?
Why isn't he on our payroll?

Well, he turned us down.
Capped two of our boys.

Not a typical
border patrol agent,
if you ask me.

You keep an eye on him.
Tell me everything
you find out.

Yes, sir.

COMPUTER:
You are now connected
to the SAT phone link.

MAN: Please
be advised that we have
received your report

and will be in touch
with you shortly.

It's all set to expedite
the new shipments.

COMPUTER:
Transmission completed.

COMPUTER: Data received.

I, uh,

wanna offer my apologies
for the other day.

Please.

Accepted.

Can I pet your bunny?

No.

I'm glad to see

that you boys
are getting along now.

Mr. Jack, I saw you
on the news last night.

A hero in our bar.

Okay, then, sweetie,
you can have
whatever you want.

You just name it.

A cheeseburger
and a Coke, please.

Coming right up.

It's on the house,
cowboy.

Enjoy.

Thank you.

Mmm.

I sure hope you're not
one of those angry drunks.

I don't drink,
but if I don't get
my caffeine...

So you never get
trigger-happy
on Bourbon Street?

No, ma'am.

Spare me the "yes, ma'am,"
"no, ma'am" crap.

Yes, sir.

How we doing?

Came out to just over
three tons, sir.

Oh, that's good.

Real good.

Did you know

I was once
an illegal immigrant
myself?

When I was three,

my father decided
he was done working
in dusty fields

that never grew anything.

And when he finally came
to get me and my mother,

he was shot
and killed.

I'm sorry.

How did you get in?

I'm just fucking with you.

My father
is a patent attorney
in El Paso.

He's a yuppie.

So why the story?

Hmm...

I like to remember,
when we're patrolling
the border,

that we're all travelers
in this world.

And, but for the grace of God,
we could be in their shoes.

So, what about you,
cholito?

And what's the deal
with this rabbit?

He's smaller than a dog,
and cuter than a rat.

Oh.

Smart ass.

For a minute,
I thought you were
going to be

nice.

You sleeping
all right?

Yeah.
Don't bullshit me.

Okay, no.

What keeps you going?

The rabbit.

Oops.
That's it.

I am walk...
What are you doing?

I am walking you home.
Come on.

Nobody walks here.
Everybody
takes their truck.

We're walking.

Well, don't get
any funny ideas.

You're piss-drunk,
and I'm holding a rabbit.

LEXXIE: So, what time
you gonna be
picking me up tomorrow?

Around 11:00.

10:00.

Okay, okay.
10:00 it is.

But what about
Aunt Flora?

Exactly how much?

6,023.6 pounds, sir.

All triple-wrapped
in carbon paper

and vacuum-packed
in titanium
lined with plastic.

Now, watch this.

Thank you, NAFTA.

Now, this is
an airtight seal.

You could
put this thing
into orbit.

Not that you'd have to,
though.

There is no dog on Earth
that could detect it.

And add to this,
the customs agent
we purchased...

We're not gonna
have a problem.

And if the shit
hits the fan?

Titanium-plated armor,
dual-enforced,
steel-capped tires.

It's a B-29 Superfortress.

Oh, yes.

Oh! My bad.

Hey, where
you going, Jack?

Change back
to my civvies.

PAWNELL: Ooh!
Damn, it's cold.

Even my butt is frozen.

Bet you always thought
New Mexico was gonna be
toasty all the time,

didn't you, Jack?
Yep.

Good boy. Good boy.

Yes.

Okay.

May I see your ID, please?

Where are you headed,
Father?

We are going to assist
at the new cathedral
in Las Cruces.

Thank you
for your cooperation.

Agent Webster,
possible situation,
Checkpoint Four. Copy?

He marked us.

Rally up!

Get down!
Get down, everybody!

Get down! Get going!

Get down!

Get down!
Get down now!

Get down,
everybody!

Get down! Get down! Get down!

Tell everyone
to shut up and hold on.

Shut up,
and stay in your seats!

Shut up.

RADIO DISPATCHER: All units,
multiple automatic weapons,

several casualties reported.

All units,
establish blockades

in the northbound lanes
of Highway 11
at the Main Street bridge.

Let's go.

MEYERS: Give me a gun
up front.

Let's get a gun up front.

You heard him!
Get up there!

We got 'em.

Bridge.
Let's go for the bridge.

Hold on.

KARP:
It's that same agent.

Shit.

The border.
We can't go into Mexico.

Fuck the border.

This is not good.

Check the merchandise.

Are you ready for this?

Jack.
Yeah?

Let's move.

Gringo.

I am US agent.

Yes.

Because of him,
the Federales

now have $35 million
of my heroin.

So I want him here,
I want him alive,

and I want him now.

This is all
we could find on him, sir.

I have a problem.

Agent Jack Robideaux
and Agent Pawnell

disappeared in Mexico
during the chase.

Pawnell's wife is gone,
and his house is empty.

What a nightmare.

I need your help.

I'll never understand
you Americans.

Can't you fight each other

in su pais

Why?

Why do you have
to bring it here?

(PRISONERS
SHOUTING IN SPANISH)

(PRISONERS JEERING
IN SPANISH)

Oh.

CROWD:
Gringo! Gringo!
Gringo! Gringo!

MAYOR: And I can assure
the people of Columbus...

That's exactly
what I'm saying.

...that I as mayor
will do everything I can

to bring the perpetrators
of this vile crime to justice.

Uh, will you
excuse me a moment?

Captain Garcia?

What about our boy,

Agent Robideaux?

He didn't show up
to my party.

He's in a district jail
in Palomas.

Well, we better
do everything we can

to get him back here
in time for the election.

People are upset.

I'm bleeding votes here.

Ladies and gentlemen,
I don't know if I answered
all your questions...

Time to leave, muchacho.

OFFICER: Detail,
forward march.

Come right, march.

Detail, halt.

Right. Face.

Cover.

Parade, rest.

This is a day of mourning.

A day to honor
those brave agents

that have made
the ultimate sacrifice

to protect us.

I ask that you please

respect their memory.

God bless America.

OFFICER: Detail,
forward march.

MAN: Hello
Ramona, is that you?

Emile?

It's me.

Where are you?

I am not sure.
I don't know.

Okay, just relax.

Just tell me where you are.

I think I'm imprisoned
in Las Palomas.

Stay there.

Just listen to me.
Stay right there.

I'm on my way.

MEYERS:
Thanks for joining us, Jack.

I've had my eye on you.

I'm certain you wanted
to meet me as well,

otherwise you wouldn't have
gone to all this trouble.

So, what you
gonna do now, hero?

No more bullshit.

It's time for the truth.

You can't just be
a border patrol agent.

Those guys are like dogs
yapping at the fence.

I'm a border patrol agent.

That's a good one, yeah.

Your partner told me
that story.

New Orleans cop,

pretty convenient
with the hurricane.

Who can argue with that?

But I'm Special Forces,
Jack,

surrounded by
the finest fighters
in the world.

So I know you're
no fucking beat cop.

I'm not a beat cop.

I'm just a border patrol...

Border patrol agent.
Right.

Who you working for,
Jack?

NSA

Homeland Security?

The State Department?

I'm a border patrol agent.

He's more stubborn
than I thought.

Did they train you
how to withstand torture?

Because they trained me
how to administer it.

Sorry, Jack.

But, you...
You deserve this.

Is that all you got,
bitch?

Oh, I get
that you don't care

about your own life,

but I have a feeling
you care about others.

Don't listen to him, Jack.

My dad always said flowers
would shut up a woman.

He was wrong.

Your father
was a piece of shit.

You tell me who sent you,

or I swear I'll blow
her fucking brains out.

Three, and she's dead.

One.

Two.

Okay.

Okay, okay,
I'll tell you.

Don't hurt her.

Okay, I will tell you.

I had a family.

And then...

And then...

My daughter died
from your drugs.

She died because
of your greed.

Because of your disrespect

for human life.

She was barely 16.

I buried her
three months ago.

At her grave,

I swore
I would kill you.

I'm really sorry
about your loss, Jack.

I must ask, why me?

I don't go anywhere
near New Orleans,

so you shouldn't have
a personal vendetta
against me.

I'm just a little fish

in a big pond
full of much bigger sharks.

For me it's the same.

Oh, yeah,
I believe you. Yeah.

You're a real American hero.

Just like these guys.

Our fallen brothers
in Afghanistan,

the soldiers there.

Jack, don't get me started.
This is my vendetta.

The war was
never about you, man.

You fuck with me,
my business,

you make it about me.

Now, I want you

to beg for her life.

Do it.

Okay.

Please

shoot me.

It's not her fault.

That might be
the most suck-filled begging

I've ever seen.

You can save the world,
but you can't save her.

Just like your daughter.

Oh, yeah.

Oops.

Wrong detonator.

See, the Federales confiscated
$35 million of my assets.

Guess what?

It is my lucky day.

The American government
and its people
go absolutely ape-shit

when two Americans
cross the border.

But when real-life heroes,
like ourselves,

go missing,
take a bullet,

does anyone care?

So, what does Uncle Sam
see in you

that I don't?

Untie me and find out.

You know,
I can take what I want,

when I want.

Okay, bring him in.

Emile?
Sorry, Ramona.

GARCIA: He has nothing
to do with this.

Let me show you
how this works.

GARCIA: No! No!

The Federales want you back.

But there is no guarantee

as to how you'll be
returned to them,

injured, maimed
or in body bags.

Do you want that?

They're all yours.

Put 'em in the wine cellar.

COMPUTER:
You are now connected
to the SAT phone link.

MAN: I've just heard some
very disturbing news,

that you've lost
our merchandise.

It's all under control, sir.

Under control?

Losing a multimillion-dollar
shipment

is not an example
of being in control.

I'll get it back.

You know the rules.

At some point,
we will be out of options.

Consider yourself notified.

Can you have a conversation
with Sheikh Ahman?

And I'll contact you
in 50 minutes.

COMPUTER: Data received.

Transmission completed.

Pawnell.

I'm real sorry,
Jack.

But don't hate the player,
hate the game.

It's all about the money.

$20,000
to turn a blind eye.

You could've had some too.

But, no,
you had to spoil my gravy.

I can't have that.

You know that wife of yours?

She's got a reputation.

She likes sex so much,

she'll suck any cock

bigger than yours.

In fact,

if you kiss her,

you can taste
every man in town.

MAN: Station 12.

This is Ramona Garcia.

Excuse me?

I'm your goddamn
head of border patrol
in New Mexico.

What can I do for you?
I'll tell you
what you can do for me.

I am at the Casa del Mar,

just south of Las Palomas.

But that's in Mexico, ma'am.

Don't tell me I'm in Mexico.

I know I'm in Mexico,
motherfucker,

and I know you're
in the United States.

I need backup right away,

and it's the kind
that comes with guns.

I don't care
how you're gonna do it,

just make sure
they send everyone.

I need everything you have.

This is our best chance
to bring down
the Meyers cartel.

What was your name again?

Connors, ma'am.

Thank you.
I won't forget it.

Now, do it.

MAN: You've been notified
and warned.

Do not contact us. I repeat,
do not contact us again.

Just give me 24 hours.

COMPUTER:
Connection terminated.

We gotta wrap this up.

Hey, get some guns
down there now!

It's time
to kill the cowboy.

They're emptying out
all of our accounts.

So the only assets
we have left are here.

So you need to start
to load the truck.

Did you see any cars?

There's a hangar over there.

Give me the shotgun.

I'll cover you.

Let's go.

Mr. Benjamin Meyers?

Ernesto, this is, uh,

not a good time.

You're telling me.

We just got orders
from the States.

We're sending my soldiers
to rescue the Americans,

and to

arrest you.

Fuck them.

How much time do I have?

I will stall
as long as I can,

but I don't think
you have more

than 20 minutes.

Thank you.

Hey, amigo,

don't forget,
you owe me.

Americanos.

MAN: All right,
let's go.

Open the back.

Come on, guys,
let's move it.

THUG: Come on, guys.
Let's move.

Come on, get it in there.
Quick.

That one next.
Quickly.

All right,
all right.

All right,
cover what you can
and hold them off.

Clear.

Go.

You know what, Jack?

Dying ain't
such a bad thing,
you know?

I guess that's why
I'm still here, right?

But you should have ran
when you had the chance.

You fuck!

You fuck.

See, going into battle
teaches you a few things
about yourself.

You're only truly alive
when you're about to kill.

We both want to live.

You know that?

Yeah.

But I'm the one
holding the gun.

Oh, you're a sick
son of a bitch.

Do you know that?

It's time to die.

You got beat
by a regular cop.

What took you so long?

I'm sorry.

I had to take
a little siesta.

Good work, my friends.

I've been trying
to clean this town up
for years.

Thank you
for your help.

A little help,
but still help.

Amigos.

Jack?

We'll find him.
This place isn't that big.

I'm sorry about Emile.

Yeah.

He was a great man,

and he was my uncle.

I got him that job
when I made captain.

He didn't want anyone to know
that we were related.

He always had...

Had a smile on his face.

Yeah.

So, uh, are you
gonna tell me

what's so special
about this rabbit?

My daughter, Casey.

It was hers.

Time to pack.

Time to pack.

Jack?

Jack?

Jack?

Why is his name Jack,

Jack?

My daughter thought

it would be funny.

You know,

I think it's time
you go back to New Orleans,

and put your life
back together again.

Yeah.

I'm sure your wife
is waiting for you.

Yeah.