All language subtitles for La trampa de bambu The Bamboo Trap 480P (eng)

Do you have the men
for the job? The best.

Good.

Each one is a specialist in
his own respective here is a former

wrestling champion.

Boots is an expert with knives.
He's deadly with a fine knife.

You can hit a tons of table
coin spinning in midair.

Very good.

This is Lito. He's our
martial arts instructor.

He's training our men in kung
fu, karate, and anest mano.

I want to see how good he is.

In a fight, never stop
till your opponent is down.

That's a lesson I want
all of you to remember.

Let's go to my office and plan
the details of operations Trish

von Ghees, or shall we call
it operations one million?

The car is coming
down the street.

Boots. Patrol.

Good evening, sir.

Can you please get out?

You too, sir.

I'm sorry. I kept you waiting.

It's alright.

Just sit down.

Missus Sanjegro, have you been
contacted by the kit after that?

No. That's why I'm worried.

Missus Sanjegro, the people who kidnapped
your daughter are professionals.

They wouldn't harm
her unnecessarily.

That's right.

Ma'am, do you mind if you'll
go over some details once more?

I want to cooperate
in every ways.

How do you take your
coffee, mister Reyes?

With cream of cigar. Bloodfish.

The father of Trish,
mister Richard Vanquish,

died in the States

when Trish was
only two years old.

My husband's business had recalled
him to the States suddenly.

He died the same month abroad

before he could send for us.

I remember it.

And Boris's second child,

Ricky.

His father also died
only three years ago.

Why would anybody
want to kidnap Trish?

He has decent boyfriends.

What about relatives on
their father's side, ma'am?

She has only one non relative.

Dexter Von Chris, her
paternal grandfather.

He lives in Detroit, Michigan.

He never writes us.

Chris hears from him
only once each year,

on Christmas, when he sends
a record and a gift package.

What do you know about you?

Nothing much,

except that he must be a
comfortably retired old man.

I cease to exist for
him when his son died.

Don't worry too
much, missus Angel.

Sooner or later, the kidnappers
will make contact with you.

By the way, how do you
find your new gardener?

Driver and a gateman, ma'am?

Great. Simply great.

They're unobtrusive.

Except that I cannot use the telephone
without feeling self conscious.

Good morning.

Oh, wait. I don't know if
will you come this way?

This letter was mailed
from the Philippines.

It's the work of
a large international kidnapping

syndicate that
specializes in the

abduction of well-to-do heirs.

How did they find out?

I cared about a granddaughter
whom I've never seen.

Well, apparently,

they knew that she was
your only living relative.

I mean, they have ways and means
of seeking out likely prospects,

mister Von Geese.

These syndicates operate like
big business with worldwide

organization, intelligence,
and combat networks.

What are our chances of
recovering my granddaughter,

mister Pennington?

It's been a week now since
I received the first note.

I've made arrangements for the
transfer of one million dollars

to my bank in Manila,

but they've not yet given
any instructions on how the

payments in exchange
will be made.

Now take it easy, sir.

That's part of their
technique to drive you crazy.

They know you got the message.

Now in the meantime,

we're sending two of our
best agents to Manila to

authorities, the Philippine NBI.

Both are masters in the
art of empty hand combat.

Plover here is one.

The other is a Chinese Filipino
who's familiar with the

country, Peter Wong.

It is.

Brother Juan, it's
lovely to see you again.

Yeah. What's cooking?

Looks like we've been working
together in the Philippines.

Nice to see you.

Sit down.

How are you getting
on with the kids?

I check off all the Spanish and
Mexican recent arrivals before

the kidnapping happened.

Tarrow down our
suspects to five.

That one is the tobacco
company executive from Madrid,

MR. Kees.

He came to Manila to to close
a big business deal with Gilpin

Tobacco Growers for his company's
multinational cigar factories.

The second suspect is
a Mexican pelotari.

We knock repeatedly
on his door, Manny,

to indulge his taste.

That one is a flamenco dancer.

Dancing with him is his wife.

His movements are
easily chronicled.

And that's the fourth suspect,

the flamenco dancer's guitarist.

We have a twenty four
hour tale on them.

Our fifth suspect is a
businessman who comes and goes

at regular intervals.

His name is Raymond
Cleaver Ayana,

who is known to have holdings in
key cities all over the world.

Thank you. You've covered
quite a bit of ground.

By the way, there's a third NBA
agent who's operating undercover for

possible infiltration
of the gang.

Okay, Peter. Pick Pick
me up in about a hour.

Nice. See you later.

Good day. Is missus
San Diego in? Yes.

Will she come in?

Good morning, mister Blaber.

Good morning.

Any news about my daughter?

Yes. There's been
some developments.

Coming, please.

Yes, sir.

My key, please. Room
three zero eight.

There was a young woman waiting
for you to come to shove.

Hello? He's wearing his car.

Thank you.

Thank

you.

You got my message

You got my messages to
walk? Please send them.

What's your girlfriend's name?

Do you have the
advantage over me, miss?

Julian. Rosa, Julian. I heard
you were registered here.

Not that I'm not pleased
to meet such a beautiful lady.

I think this is the case
of mistaken identity.

I thought you were the same Peter
Wong I met in Hong Kong last summer.

Your namesake, obviously.

Obviously.

Our waiter, please
bring us our check.

Let's go up to my room
for a couple of drinks.

So even if you're
another Peter Wong,

you might need the right
Peter Wong after all.

Shall we?

Make yourself comfortable.

Where's your left, Drew?

Well, to your right.

What's wrong?

The plumbing here charges hide well
the electricity instead of water.

Luckily I dropped
my bin by accident.

Wait here.

It probably won't take me
but a few minutes to fix it.

In the meantime, you
can start drinking.

I'm sorry. I don't feel like it
anymore. I guess I better go.

Thanks.

Who's your girl's doing it?

I really don't know.

What this is about
is a lucky to run.

It's just an excuse to meet you.

I wonder what her
real reason is.

There must be a
connection from you.

I have a feeling
we'll meet again.

These Americans, they always like
to take a shower in the evening,

and Peter Wong is no exception.

He'll sizzle to death.

Good.

But there is still his
teammate, the black,

and the FBI too.

They might just come back
here with a search warrant.

We cannot afford to
stay here much longer.

We'll move our center of
operation to my summer place

here in Lingayen where miss
von Geese can be well hidden.

From here, it'll be easy for us to
go up to Boggy if the need arises.

We'll leave you here with enough
men as rear guards just in case.

I'll call for you in a
day or two to join us.

Karma,

tell the others we are ready.

We're leaving immediately.

Let's go.

Hello?

Yes.

Mister Fernandez speaking.

You have,

five hours till eleven o'clock
tonight, mister Fernandez.

Put the money inside two
airtight bags and bring them

with you for the exchange of
Miss Von Giese at the Capitol

Monumentary Tonda.

Remember,

be there exactly
at eleven o'clock.

Yes. I'll come alone in my car.

Be sure that miss
Bonges will be there.

And, mister Fernandez,

no tricks, please.

A word to the police,
and she'll be dead.

Mister Reyes, it's just
for a little bit light.

They're intruders.
We'll use the rear gate.

Go ahead and set.

You don't have to
be rough with her.

Hello, mister Reyes?

This is Peter Wong.

We're over at the Ayala Estate.

What?

They want to make the
exchange at eleven tonight?

Why don't you pick us
up on the way over here?

Good. We'll be waiting.

Okay. Goodbye.

I don't think the
kidnappers would chop.

Very unlikely.

I don't think he intended
to in the first place.

It's the usual trick
of the kidnappers

to get their victims
nervous and eager to pay.

I think you better call today
and wait for the next one.

Okay.

Hello?

This is Black Tamara.

Hello, Black Tamarou. This
is point three reporting.

Negative.

Negative. I don't see
anybody around here either.

This is Reyaka only.
Very good. Again?

Thank you so much.

You're welcome.

Thank you. George?

Good day. Good day.

Morning, sir. May I interest
you with something else, ma'am?

Come here.

Please don't be back.

It's okay, sir. It's cooler
outside. Will you see?

We're promoting
health in the home.

I have some companions, an
American girl and some man.

Have you, by any
chance, seen them?

They're happy.
It's a compliment.

I will try to remember. Okay.

If you come and change it to me.

Not now, sir.

But the next time
I'll come over,

I'll bring you exercise
magazines for aging, ma'am,

to regain your ability.

Thank you, sir.

One moment.

May I offer you some books about
baby care at home and birthday?

What I need are books
for Tammy's family.

I'm sorry, ma'am, but that's not

Okay. Good day.

Do you folks know the, family
of Libertad Sangalong here in,

Lingayang?

They're my parents in law's,

and this is my first time
here as a Blick Bayan tourist.

I might have the
information for you,

although I don't know
if it's the right one.

This afternoon is my
dinner at farm workers

the hell are you doing here?

How'd you get by the guards?

Wait.

Don't be so

cold.

Get out of my way.

I want the pictures,
guys. Listen.

That can wait. I have
something to tell you.

I wanna help you.

You're right.

Wrong.

I know what I want.

Also, what you want.

Do you think I
want my grandfather's million?

You're welcome

to.

In the first place,
when my father died,

he could have helped my mother.

Instead, he only
offered to send for me.

Please judge your grandfather.

Perhaps he wanted
to test your mother.

The proof of his affection is his
willingness to pay you ransom.

You're risking your
life. Let me help you.

I don't need your help.

Get back to your room.

When you get paid, will you
please take me with you?

You're being late at her.

Perhaps you've let him hear. No.

Get the car ready.

Get dressed.

Yeah.

Attention car number two.

Attention car number

two.

A jeep is following us.

Intercept and mislead.

Repeat. Intercept
and mislead. Over.

Hello. Good morning.

May I speak to mister
Fernandez, please?

The boss would like
to talk to him.

Oh, mister Fernandez.

The boss.

You bring the money to
the same place tonight,

the Capital Monument
Rotonda at eleven o'clock.

There will be no exchange of miss
von Gise and the ransom money there.

Just take my word that
she will be returned safe

at a later date tonight.

Miss von Gise will be found
dead someplace tomorrow.

This is because von Gise
has called in the police,

and several of my
men have been killed.

Be at the Capitol Monument
Rotunda at eleven o'clock

tonight, alone,

if you still want to
see the girl alive.

Well,

what do you think?

We better act fast.

We just can't wait.

Because whether Fernandez
comes up with the money or not,

Trisha's life is in danger.

That's what I also fear. Ayala
might not even be in Manila.

What Fernando said, could
have been a tape recorder.

Remember,

Ayala asked not
to be interrupted.

That's right.

Had Ayala suspected a trap,

they would have killed
Trish immediately.

Why can't we sit up
a bamboo trap? Fragile yet deceiving.

Where do you think
can we find Trish?

Find Ayala and we'll find Trish.

Hello?

Would you like to sit down?

Tour guide, mistress.

Perhaps you could show me
the favorable bunch of rice there

is this after lunch.

I could only do it today.

Tomorrow,

I leave for other points.

Please?

Sure.

Good.

Could you please take this to
the desk and tell the clerk to

hand this to mister Reyna and
Lorea who may come looking for me?

Yes, ma'am. Okay. Thank you.

Hello, Peter.

Hi. So we meet again. Mhmm.
This is my partner, Mateo.

Hello. How do you do?
Come in. Thank you.

Sit down. Thank you.

I'm one of the two
rata of Julienne.

I know.

I read her a note with Reyes
downstairs at the reception desk.

Where's mister Reyes?

He is now contacting the local
authorities or possible her

being called her in Ayala.

I see.

Well, that must be an excuse me.

Hi, Peter. Hi, Chris.

Peter.

They'll send us a standby
force to back up our attacks.

But one thing, we cannot attack
mister Ayala in full force immediately

because there's a strong
possibility that he might kill

the miss Monkees
once he sees this.

I'll go with you. I might be
able to cover up your approach.

By the way, Peter,

your friend Dennis is ringing
up a suitable disguise for

himself to enter
the other side out.

I think my friend Mateo
over there should also masquerade

himself so that people
can track or place it.

Don't you think so?

Okay. Let's talk. Yeah.

What?

Shoot.

Shoot.

Shoot. Fine.

Gandalf.

Bring her to the house.

Who are you, really?

I told you. My name
is Rosa Julien.

Amateur dancer and
licensed tourist guide.

You entered the
Ullig on purpose.

You were really looking
for the girl. Weren't you?

I wasn't looking for
any particular girl.

I saw you entered the
eulog so I followed you.

But I thought you might
be hiding a girl inside or

something so I went and looked.

Who is she anyway?

Why did you get her all tied
up? Is your charm failing you?

Oh, come on, Rosa.

Cut out the bullshit and
tell me who you really are.

Okay.

I'll lay it on the line.

I like adventure, especially
adventure with profit.

What kind of a profit?

Money.

Is there money in what
you're doing with her?

Yes. There is.

And,

if you agree to go away with me,

I'll give you a share.

Okay.

Now we know each other better.

Good morning.

I have some bibles here that are
translated into your native language.

Would you like to
take a look, sir?

Yes.

So you are able
to follow me here?

Tell me,

who else knows we're here?

Did you come here with anybody?

Take him to the basement.

Why make it hard for
yourself, my friend?

Just tell us how many of you
are here and we'll let go

after our operations
are through.

Come on, man. Speak up.

I'm sure you cannot take
this torture much longer.

Go to hell.

Chris,

give our friend
another splinter.

He'll talk.

Water.

Sir, vehicles are coming.

How many?

Two or three.

Let's go check.

Johnny, go back inside
and kill MacMaster.

And tell Rosa to get
their ass kicked.

He'll execute. Plan number two.

Okay,

Fine.

Yeah.

Nigga, I think your fight's over

here.

I'm a put my foot
up your black ass.

Talk is cheap.

Better bring you lunch.

Come on. Nothing
between us but air.

I got that.