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(men shouting, grunting)

(shouting, grunting continues)

(knives whooshing)

(yelling continues)

-Man: Practice by yourself.

-What do you want?

-Nothing much. Looking for trouble.

-Who are you?

-(scoffs) -(arrows clatter)

-I hear that you learn how to fight here.

Thought I'd try out.

(grunting)

-(dramatic music)

-(knife whooshes)

-Call your boss out.

-Man: Don't move!

(percussive fanfare)

-(grunts)

♪

-I'm the boss.

-(knives clatter) -You aren't the boss.

I'm no fool.

We all know that your boss is a westerner.

Today, I've come to talk to him, not you.

-What's the problem? Why not discuss it?

-You answer for him?

-Tell me why've you come barging in here like this?

Just what are you after?

-You don't seem to have much of a memory.

I told you, we've come here to talk to your boss.

-We have? Who else is there?

-(dramatic music)

-It's me.

♪

-Who are you?

-Please forgive me.

The person we've come to see is the big Westerner.

-Why is that?

-We'd like him to close down this school,

close down the nightclub,

and also his movie business.

-You-- -Hold it.

Well, it seems that you're not being too polite.

-He's touchy.

-We already said,

we'll talk with your boss, not you.

-What did he do to you?

-He knows why we're here.

-Oh.

Well, if that's the case,

I won't trouble you any further.

Our boss is not in right now.

If you'd like to, you could leave a message.

-Hmm. We might as well.

I'm called Chang Hung.

I'm from Amsterdam.

I'm at the Fang Chang Hotel.

You can contact me there.

Thank you.

Let's be going.

-(dramatic music)

♪ Playing in a rock-and-roll band ♪

♪ And never had no problems, yeah ♪

♪ Burnin' down one night stands ♪

♪ And everything around me, yeah ♪

♪ Got to stop to feelin' so low ♪

♪ And I decided quickly

♪ Yes, I did

-Is the boss in? I must see him urgently.

-Please wait a moment.

Mr. Chen is here.

Yes.

The boss will see you now.

-Right. Thank you.

-Man: Hold it.

Who is he?

-Oh. He's my new assistant.

-Yu Ching. -Oh.

-This is the boss' private bodyguard, Tom.

-Ah. -Tell him to wait outside.

-Yu Ching, go wait outside.

-Right.

-Boss: Come in.

-How are you, boss? -Fine, Peter.

-Boss, there was a small incident at the school today.

-What?

-A man and a woman came and started a fight there.

The man said to tell you

he's called Chang Hung,

and he's from Amsterdam.

-Chang Hung from Amsterdam?

I don't know anyone in Amsterdam.

-Are you sure?

There's no mistake.

He then said that you knew about him.

This man and the girl, their kung fu is good.

You sure you don't know them?

-What else did he say?

-Nothing.

He left these matches behind.

I've already checked.

He's staying at this hotel.

-(mysterious music)

-Okay, take two men with you and find out all you can

and invite him over here to visit me.

-Right. I'll see you later.

♪

-(bell dings)

-(bell dings)

♪

-Ohh. So it's Mr. Chen.

Please have a seat.

-Please. -Thanks.

Mr. Chang, the boss told me he doesn't know you at all.

What's more, he's never been to Holland.

I think this is some kind of mistake.

-Hmm. -And so,

I'd like to talk with you.

Let's try and solve this riddle.

-Mr. Chen, I don't make mistakes.

I'm here to avenge my father's death.

I'd like you to tell him...

...that I will never rest easy until he's dead.

-Mr. Chang, if you've made up your mind,

then that's that.

But let me just warn you,

talking's easy, doing is different.

You're gonna have problems.

-I'm aware of that.

Your kung fu school specializes in training fighters.

And your boss has many bodyguards.

But still, I'm told you're his right-hand man.

Now then, if you would just be willing to turn a blind eye,

it could benefit both of us.

-(chuckles)

Please forgive me,

but the boss is paying me quite handsomely.

I just couldn't do it.

It wouldn't be polite.

Come in.

-(Chang Hung chuckles) -(door opens)

-(dramatic music)

Come on, deal with him.

-Uh...

-Come on. It's an order.

-Mr. Chen, please go back and tell your boss

I'm fully prepared for him.

-(chuckles) Mr. Chen,

you're not the man we're after.

Now, if it had been your boss who'd come here,

he'd not have got out.

-Show Mr. Chen to the door.

-(gun clicks)

-Go.

-I built this organization.

I've never killed a man.

And I've no enemy by the name of Chang.

-There's something odd about him.

He's not all he pretends to be.

-What do you mean?

There's someone behind him giving him instructions.

-That's it. You're right, Peter.

It must be Sing Tse-Chan.

I've been very patient with him.

But now my patience is running out.

Peter...

...go and bring him over to me.

-To buy him out?

-Right. (chuckles)

I'm going to use Sing's man against him.

-Chen: I don't get it.

You don't seem to be too satisfied

with Mr. Sing.

-I'll tell you the story later.

Most important now is...

...to buy Chang.

-Right.

I'll go and arrange everything.

I want to see how tough this Chang is.

-Alright, but leave him in one piece.

Then bring him over to me.

♪ I got to have all your love ♪

♪ Both night and day, oh yeah ♪

-(inaudible)

♪ But all of your heart

♪ Come on, baby, let me tell ya ♪

♪ Ninety-nine

♪ And one half

♪ Just won't do

♪ Just a little bit

♪ No, I got to have a hundred ♪

♪ Just a little bit

♪ Hey, got to have a hundred ♪

♪ Just a little bit

♪ Yeah, got to have a hundred ♪

♪ Just a little bit

♪ Let's roll it

♪ Don't be led in the wrong direction ♪

♪ Oh no, yeah

♪ Start this thing

♪ A man needs a little love and affection ♪

♪ You know, I've got to tell you ♪

♪ Ninety-nine

♪ And a half just won't do it ♪

♪ Just a little bit

♪ No, I got to have a hundred ♪

♪ Just a little bit

♪ Hey, got to have a hundred ♪

♪ Just a little bit

♪ I've got to have a hundred ♪

♪ Just a little bit

♪ We got to bring it all down ♪

♪ And start livin' right

♪ Hey, baby

♪ Stop messin' around

♪ And keep things up tight

-(song continues, muffled)

-(case snaps shut)

-(lighter clicks)

-(fighters yelling, grunting)

-(groans)

-(groans)

-(groaning)

-(groans)

-(knuckles crack)

-Man: Hey, boss, somebody wants to see you.

-Well, fetch him inside then

while I go and change.

-(knife clatters)

-Well then, what's the matter?

-Ah. It's the opposition.

They're preparing to fight.

-Well, did Mr. Chen go see him?

What's all the excitement about?

-Uh, I've no idea at all.

Just now in the nightclub, I overheard a rumor

that all of their best fighters will deal with this guy Chang

tomorrow in the goods yard.

-This is a good opportunity.

-Uh, I don't understand.

-I'm gonna give my support to this guy Chang.

Do they know of Master Wong, the new fighter I've employed?

-Uh, I don't think they've heard of him yet.

Mr. Sing, is Mr. Wong's kung fu that good?

-I'm not kidding you.

His kung fu's superb.

And his knife work is excellent.

-Oh.

-Yu Ching. -Uh...

-From this time on,

you must keep me well informed of what Paul's doing.

-Sure, boss.

-Hei Tai, see Yu Ching out.

-Oh. I'll be in touch.

-Hmm. -Please.

-Mr. Wong, see you around.

-Alright, Wong, what do you think?

-They'll be at the goods yard.

-(machinery rumbling)

-(tense music)

-Why do you wanna meet here? What's the point?

-(Chen laughs)

This is the last chance you'll get

to come to terms with the boss.

Now tell me what you want.

-I made it very clear already.

I want to see that he dies.

-I think I should warn you, you're on dangerous ground.

Can't we come to some agreement?

-Hmm.

You could ask him to kill himself.

-You've gone too far.

-Do you think you can get out of here?

-Now! -Hmm?

-(machinery rumbling)

-Hmm?

-(rumbling continues)

-(dramatic music)

-So you had everything arranged.

Right!

-Thug 1: Come on! -Thug 2: Come on, let's go.

-(all shouting)

-(machinery rumbling)

-(clanging) -(engine sputtering)

-So it's you. You brought those men.

-That's right.

-Well, tell me who the hell are you?

-A friend.

-Now what sort of friend?

-A friend.

-If you'll excuse me, I'll be leaving.

-Is that right?

-Goodbye. -Hold it!

-What is it?

-Let's go. -Now, where to?

-To talk. -Who with?

Sing Tse-Chan?

-That's right. -Oh.

Why didn't you say so?

-(engine revving)

-(cork pops)

(sultry music)

-Woman: Excuse me, Mr. Chen is here now.

-(snaps fingers)

-How'd it go?

-It was very strange.

Chang brought along a lot of fighters.

-You said there was only him and the girl?

-Well, the girl didn't show up.

Thirty or forty guys showed up, though.

So... I couldn't deal with him.

-Well...

You say he just came from Amsterdam?

How did he get so much help?

Must be someone behind all this.

-That's what I think.

-Find out where he really came from.

Maybe that will give you some idea

who's behind it.

-Right. I'll do what I can.

-Hold it.

How old is he?

-Oh. About 26.

-Did he mention other names?

-No. He just said his name's Chang Hung.

-Chang Hung? That's a strange name.

I've never heard of it.

You better get to the bottom of this.

And quick.

-Right. I'll see what I can do.

♪

-It's a small matter.

You're an outsider.

I'm sure we can solve this easily.

I'll do what I can.

But still, I don't quite see

why you should want to get even

with a fellow like Paul.

-Well, it's a personal matter.

-I don't think so.

You see, he's been putting on his big show.

You tell me and maybe I can help you.

-Mr. Sing, why don't you just say you want to use me?

-(chuckles)

Mr. Chang, that's not too polite.

What makes you say I want to use you?

-It's pretty obvious to me.

If not, why should you bother to help me?

-Good. You're smart.

Well, how about we cooperate?

-How do you mean?

-Well now... I'll let you deal with Paul.

However, if you want, I'll take care of the rest.

You keep me informed of all that happens.

-Hmm.

Mr. Sing, I don't see

why I should cooperate with you.

-Oh. You're gonna handle him by yourself?

-That's a different matter.

But if you want my help,

then it's gonna cost you.

It's obvious.

Once Paul is out of the way,

the good, the bad,

it'll all be yours.

Why don't you work it out?

Every year, how much more will you make?

On the other hand,

now if I cooperated with Paul,

well...

...how would you like that?

-Then, what you mean is that...

-Ten grand.

-Ten thousand dollars is a lot of money.

I wonder if you're really worth all that.

-(chuckles) You perhaps mean that...

-Let's take this slowly.

Show me what you can do.

Then we decide.

-When do you want it?

-Right now? -No.

Paul has a guard named Tom.

He's in the training school.

Just go spar with him.

-And how will you find out?

-I'll arrange that myself.

-Oh.

Right.

-Then it's decided. -Right.

-(grunting)

-(groaning) -(Tom laughs)

-(clapping)

-(chuckles)

-Hey, what do you want?

-He's the one who attacked us.

-Oh?

-I came here to find you.

Are you the boss' bodyguard?

I've come to see just how good you are.

-Hey.

Go back and tell the boss.

Boss said he doesn't know you.

So why're you always bothering him?

-Oh no, no, no.

I didn't come to see your boss today.

I've come especially to see you.

-Huh?

(grunting)

-(bones cracking)

-(grunts)

-(yelling)

(groans)

(groaning)

(screams)

(groaning)

-Paul: Hold it!

-That's him.

-Chang Hung.

-Right. You must be Paul.

I have been looking for you for a long time.

-I don't know you.

What do you want?

-I want you.

-If you can beat these two,

then you can try with me.

-(grunting)

(grunts)

-Not bad. Not bad at all.

-Remember, I'll come again.

-Hold.

-(projecting ticking)

-That bastard Chang Hung, his kung fu's really good.

-Hmm. He's exceptional.

Could be useful to us.

-(dramatic music)

-(grunting)

-Did you get a look at this face?

-Looked like a girl. -A girl?

How could it be?

-(bell dings)

(bell dings)

-Who's the go-between?

-Cho Yen Fun.

-Why the trouble in my place?

-Just to confuse Sing Tse-Chan.

-Spell that out.

-The only way to get on side with him

was to beat up your fighters.

He has full confidence in me now.

-When do you start?

-I'll make my move at the right moment.

-I want it clean

and no problems.

If there are any problems, you don't find me,

-I'll find you. -Mm-hmm.

-Is that clear?

♪

-(door closes)

-What did you find out?

-They have a spy there.

-Who? -The name's Yu Ching.

-Well, that's inconvenient. I'll find a way to remove him.

-Mm. -Don't show yourself.

After tomorrow, we must be secretive.

-Right. From tomorrow, we'll work separately.

-We got a job to do right now.

-Mm-hmm. -Check watches.

-Just ten minutes. -Hmm.

-(funky music)

♪ Nowhere to run, baby

♪ Nowhere to hide

♪ I got nowhere to run, baby ♪

-Yes, sir, how many?

-One. -This way.

♪ It's not love I'm runnin' from ♪

♪ It's the heartaches I know will come ♪

♪ 'Cause I know you're no good for me ♪

-What would you like? -Cognac.

♪ But you've become a part of me ♪

♪ Everywhere I go your face I see ♪

♪ Every step I take you take with me, yeah ♪

♪ Nowhere to run, baby

♪ Nowhere to hide

♪ I got nowhere to run, baby ♪

♪ Nowhere to hide

♪ I know you're no good for me ♪

♪ But free of you, I'll never be, yeah ♪

♪ Each night as I sleep

♪ Into my arms you creep

-(people screaming)

(screaming continues)

-(fireworks exploding)

-Who is it?

-Don't move. It's Chang Hung.

-(laughs)

What brings you over here? What's the matter?

-There's something I must tell you now.

Yu Ching is a spy for Sing.

And this film was shot by him.

Someone's here. I'll see you.

-(keys jingling)

-(dramatic music)

-Why, hello there. What are you here for?

Ah yes.

-Yu Ching...

the boss wanted us to ask you

about this film.

Was it you who shot it?

-I don't know. It wasn't me.

It's a film of that guy Chang fighting Tom. I didn't take it.

-It wasn't you?

Then how'd you know it shows Tom and Chang fighting?

-Uh... uh... -Talk!

Who's behind this?

-I don't know. I really don't know.

-You better start talking. -Aah!

-Tom, don't be so rough now.

Don't forget, he works for us.

Let's sit down and discuss this.

Come on, sit down. Sit.

Yu Ching, we're all trying to make a living.

Everything's a matter of cash.

Everyone makes a mistake now.

However, don't make the same mistake twice.

The boss has given orders.

Look, an air ticket and cash.

All we want you to tell us is who are you working for

and what the deal is?

-I'll make sure you're absolutely safe.

All this cash is yours. And the ticket.

We'll make sure you can leave here

still in one piece.

-Hmm.

Well, now...

-Oh, thank you. -(laughter)

-Really?

Does this look like it's fake?

Huh? (laughs)

-Right.

Mr. Sing-- No.

Sing Tse-Chan wanted me

to keep him informed of the situation over here.

What's more, that fellow Chang Hung

has just been brought out by Sing

to eliminate your boss.

All those men at the yard were theirs.

Uh, look, I swear, it's the truth.

-(laughter)

-Alright. We won't be hard on you.

-You can go now. -Uh, I can leave?

-You can leave. We'll see you on the plane.

-Well, it, uh...

Well, I'll have to go and pack my things.

-There's no need.

All this cash

should be enough for your purposes.

-Okay. -Sure.

-(tense music)

-(grunting, choking)

-(glass shatters)

-(ringing)

-Yeah. Speaking.

What's that?

Do you know when it was found?

This morning.

Yeah.

Hei Tai,

please come over here.

Hmm.

-Hey, boss.

-What is it? -Please sit down.

-Yu Ching has been murdered. -Oh. You know when?

-The body was found today.

And it's certain Paul's men did it.

-I'll go kill him. -Settle down.

It's probably got something to do with that film.

(chuckles)

It's only a matter of time, and then we will--

-Send Wong Fei. -No.

This is not the time to use him.

You go and make arrangements.

I think we'll give them a small gift.

Understand?

-Yeah, I understand.

-Well, get a move. -Right.

-(door opens, closes)

♪

-Hei Wong.

How come there's no guests here?

(nervous chuckle)

Hei Wong.

-(tense music)

-(screams)

-Excuse me. -Yes.

-My name's Chen. I want to see your boss.

-Oh yes. Just a minute.

Yes. There's a Mr. Chen to see the boss.

Ah.

-Won't be long. -Fine. Thank you.

-(telephone rings)

-Oh. -Mr. Chen.

The boss will see you right now.

-Thank you.

-Please.

-This man is his manager.

-(door opens)

-Oh, this is Mr. Wong.

Mr. Chen.

Well, Mr. Chen, you have something to say?

-Of course.

I'll be totally frank with you.

Both our sides have recently lost men.

I wish to discuss this, find a solution.

-(chuckles)

That's not my problem as I didn't start it.

Also, go back and tell Paul

he fights and I'll fight.

But still, I'll accept a truce.

-Mr. Sing, you and Paul should not be enemies.

You used to be extremely good friends.

-That's easy to say, but I'm sure you know

in the past few years,

Paul has made himself a fortune

from us Chinese.

I don't understand why he should mind

if I do a bit of extra.

-Right.

Mr. Sing, I hope that one day,

the two of you can get together.

If there's ever anything I can do for you,

please just give me a call.

-Hei Tai. -Sir.

-Please escort Mr. Chen out.

-Sir. -Goodbye.

-(door closes)

-Mr. Sing, you really want to make peace with Paul?

-I want to confuse him.

We could never cooperate.

One day, there'll be a showdown.

-That's good. Otherwise, what use am I?

-Be patient.

You will get your chance.

-(door opens)

-Hei Tai. -Yeah.

-Ask Mr. Chang to come in. -Right.

-Mr. Chang, the talk we had last time,

I've made up my mind.

-Well, that's good.

-So here is the first five grand.

The rest you'll get after the job.

-Chang Hung: Hmm.

-What do you mean?

-This is the price we agreed.

But things are different now.

What do you want?

-Twenty grand. -What?

-If you think it's too expensive,

go find someone else.

Hold it. Now wait.

I agree.

Twenty grand.

Here's a deposit.

-I don't want any deposit.

I'll take the lot at once.

-When will you do the job?

-Three to five days. You satisfied?

-Hmm.

Okay. I'll send the cash over tomorrow.

-Well, alright.

-(door opens, closes)

-Now you're getting itchy.

-You're right.

I am getting mighty itchy.

-I know your kung fu is as good as Chang Hung.

But then Paul wants him to kill me.

Well, you see, I'll get Chang Hung

to kill Paul himself.

After that, I can relax.

And you will be able to make your move.

-Oh.

-Once Paul has been killed, you deal with Chang Hung.

And the twenty grand will be yours.

-That's good!

-(loud laughter)

-I want to talk to you.

Know where Chang Hung is?

-Your enemy, wants you dead.

-He's a killer, hired by me.

-Oh?

-Who do you want dead? -Sing Tse-Chan.

-Sing Tse-Chan?

-Don't you understand why I haven't made a film

for so long?

-It wasn't

'cause Sing Tse-Chan cut into the market.

-I wasn't attending films,

I was exporting smack.

-Heroin? -That's right.

Now he's trying to move me out.

It's my fault.

I trusted him.

In the import-export company, we were partners.

Now it's all his.

-Well, boss, the idea's good.

But still, why have you chosen a killer from outside?

I could do it for you easily.

-I'm sure you could.

But there's no way the police will connect me

with an outside hit.

-Hmm. That's a good point.

-I'm not sure if I can trust him.

-Why is that?

-He's not dependable.

And I have ten kilos that I can't get rid of.

-Oh.

So you got ten kilos.

And about Chang?

What do you want me to do?

-I want you to take care of those two problems for me.

-I'll find a way.

-(telephone ringing)

-Yeah.

Yeah, speaking.

What's that, Mei Yoon?

Factory?

(dramatic music)

♪

-Did Mr. Sing tell you to bring this?

-He did.

-And what is it?

-Cash.

-When does he want me to do it?

-There's no need. Just take the cash.

-What the hell do you mean?

-What do I mean?

I've just told you, okay.

You take the cash and leave here immediately.

-Take the cash?

And just leave?

You're kidding.

-Just do as he tells you.

-You tell me the reason.

Were you really...

...sent here by Paul?

-Mr. Chang, you are very stupid.

(grunting)

(groans)

-Take it back. I don't want it.

I tell you, I'll kill Paul for myself alone.

That money, I don't need it.

But I'm not leaving here just yet.

Goodbye.

-Now way will I go along with Sing.

That son of a bitch has been at my back for years.

-Now just listen to me.

This agreement is really fake.

-Play along? -Right.

We'll fool him.

I remember last time you were telling me

we got ten kilos of smack that we can't move.

-Paul: What about it?

-From what I've been told,

it seems Sing needs some stuff badly.

Why don't we sell him the stuff we've got

for a nice high price.

And also tell him we intend to pull out

so that the Southeast Asian trade will be all his.

-But still, we must remember the handover must be made

at one of his drug factories.

And the payment must be in cash.

When we get there,

it will be real easy to deal with him.

Later, you will be in sole control

of the entire area.

We could gain a lot by going along with them.

-It's a good idea,

but he won't go along with it.

-I'll arrange it all.

The only other problem is that fellow Chang Hung.

-Paul: Why?

-Because he's still really uncommitted.

He's dealing with you and the other side.

I don't trust him.

He's a dangerous man.

-What do you mean?

-He's not all that he pretends to be.

-I'll buy him off alright.

You take care of Sing.

(dramatic music )

-What's the meaning of this?

-Deal's off. -Why's that?

-I want you out of town.

-Well, what about Sing Tse-Chan then?

-You heard me. The deal's off!

-Hmm.

Alright. I must tell you,

I'm now working for Sing Tse-Chan.

He's paying me well to make sure you die.

Hey, hey, hey, relax.

I wouldn't dare kill you in this temple.

So you ought to make a small offering to Buddha.

-If you're not out of town next time we meet,

start praying.

♪

-(motorcycle engine revving)

-Right.

Come on.

-(grunts)

-Right.

-(tires squeal)

-(choking)

-Right. Come!

-(laughing)

-Enough!

-(laughter continues)

-What's so funny?

-Paul, we've been good friends for many years.

Just what are you so nervous about?

-Come off it, we were never friends.

This is business.

-Sing: Right.

Now let us talk business then.

What's the procedure?

-I've got a deal for you.

Ten kilos.

Are you interested or not?

-Of course I am.

But first, I have to know what the price is.

-Wholesale. (chuckles)

Plus ten.

-Before I decide, what's the terms?

-Since we're friends, an exchange.

-That's okay. When do we meet?

-We'll make the exchange in your factory.

When?

-I'll decide the time. We'll be in touch.

-Hmm.

-Are you injured?

-Not bad.

The situation's changing.

-How's it changing?

-Sing gave me the cash

but said I had to leave

and not kill Paul.

And then Paul's stranger still.

He played along well

and then tried to kill me.

-I've got some news to tell you too.

The two of them seem to be in league.

-Yes, I know all about that.

I think they've got something big going on.

We'll just have to wait and see.

When they have made their move,

then we can move in.

(tense music)

-(groaning)

-(grunting)

-Sorry, huh?

-(both groaning)

-(bones cracking)

-(gunshots)

-Nobody move.

Over here.

-(machine rumbling)

-Search them. -Go on.

-Come on.

-(gun clatters)

-How come you're so late?

-Early or late, what's the difference?

-What do you mean by that?

-Get your hands up, or you'll be sorry.

-(chuckles) Now the fun begins.

You'll never make it.

-Well now, how come you're so late?

Huh?

Hey, boss. Hey, he...

-So it's a double-cross.

-(chuckles) That's right.

But I think you found out a bit too late.

It's me who arranged for this meeting.

I've got all the money and the heroin together.

Right now, I can take the whole damn lot.

And that's just what I plan to do.

Mr. Sing,

did you really think I'd go along with you?

(Chen laughs)

I'll tell you, I also arranged for Wong

to become your bodyguard.

-Put 'em away. -(yelling)

-(grunting)

-(yelling)

-Chang Hung: Don't move! We're the police.

Stay where you are. We caught you red-handed.

-A cop.

-Police? -Chang Hung: That's right.

You're all now under arrest.

Take the stuff away.

-Not so fast. Have a look what's behind you.

-Hmm?

-(grunting)

-Anyone who double-crosses me is dead.

-(grunting)

-(clattering)

-Hei Chei, you take care of these.

-Okay.

-(bones crack) -(groans)

-Aaah!

(showdown music)

♪

-(yells)

-(dramatic music)

-(grunting)

(yells)

-(clattering)

-(grunting)

(groans)

-(yells)

-(wheel clatters)

-(Paul screams)

-(dramatic music)

-(electricity crackling) -(groaning)

(screaming)

-(siren blaring)

(sirens blaring)

-(dramatic closing theme)

♪

(music ends)