Come on, Kerrigan. Get with the program.
It's all right here, and they're gonna love it when they see it.
What they'll want to know from you, Louis...
is how you're going to teach this to 1,200 kids.
Meanwhile, if there's anything more I can do for you and the class, just name it.
Uh, well, sir, now that you mention it...
I was kind of thinking about a field trip.
[Men Singing]
[Singing In Portuguese]
[Singing Continues]
[Song Fades]
[Engine Stops]
- [Orlando] We got a flat tire, or what? - [Eie] Mr. Stevens?
[Orlando] Where you going, man?
- This is it! - [Donovan] Hey, Mr. Stevens.
How are you so sure that this is the place?
- Maybe it's me, but you can't see shit out here. - Trust me.
- Oh, yeah, trust you. - Now, come on. Everybody, out. let's go.
Out? What for? I thought we were sleeping on the bus.
Eie, you ever try to set up a tent inside a bus?
- He never tried to set up a tent, period. - Yeah, what are we, injuns?
Here I thought you're supposed to be the 12 baest kids in Miami, huh?
This don't look like no Miami I ever seen.
[Speaks Portuguese] This looks like snakes and alligators, man.
- [Shay] like Frey Krueger be livin, here. - Dianna.
Louis, it's so late. Wouldn't a hotel be a better idea?
[Eie] Whoo, Mr. Stevens. You and the prettiest teacher in school!
- Hotel room? - Eie!
All right. You wanna stay on the bus?
Sleep on the bus. I like the beach. I will sleep on the beach!
[Donovan] Screw it, guys. I’m goin, with him.
[Boy Mimics Owl Hooting, Bobcat Snarling]
- [Bird Warbling] - [Boy Warbling]
Forget it. Shut the door!
- [Orlando] Shut the door. - [Donovan] Shut the door. Shut the door!
- [Birds Chirping] - [Snoring]
Wow. look at this place.
[Men Singing In Portuguese]
[Singing Continues In Portuguese]
- All right! All right, Donovan! - [Singing Continues]
[Boys Cheering]
[Singing Continues In Portuguese]
Yeah!
- [Eie] Yeah, Orlando! - [laughing]
- [Boys Shouting] - look out!
[Shouting]
[Yelling]
- Oh! - Ouch!
- [laughing] - One more time. Please. Okay.
- [Dianna] Come on, guys. - [Shutter Clicks]
Hey, Mr. Stevens. When do we eat, 'cause I'm starvin'?
Eie, put up the tent.
[Men Singing In Portuguese]
- [Music Stops] - So where's your partner?
If you're looking for Mr. last of the Mohicans...
he's over there.
I was supposed to be working this weekend.
- For your cousin? - Yeah.
Stripping cars.
It's good money, bro.
They'll find somebody else.
One thing for sure, in my neighborhood...
there's always somebody else.
I'd like to think you're better than that now, Orlando.
Yeah, right. Better for what?
Stripping cars is all I know.
Oh, and capoeira.
That's all your life is supposed to amount to, huh?
[Scoffs] Who sold you on that load of crap, or should I guess?
I've got some major news for you, man.
This world can be about as big as you ever want it to be.
Or as small as your own tiny, little hood.
I'm showing you some choices.
You decide.
I'm here.
- [Girl] Hi, Tanya. How you doing? - Good.
Back to school, gentlemen! let's go! Hustle up!
- [Dianna] You got about 10 minutes before class starts. - Party's over.
Hey, look at this.
The children’s are back from the playground. [Chuckles]
You had a job you were supposed to do last night, you little piece of shit.
Silverio...
you're family...
and I respect you, man... but... I'm not your slave.
Hey! Back off, man.
Hey, we got a little rebellion going on here, huh?
You starting to talk that kind of shit to your brother too, eh?
He ain't no brother of mine no more, and he sure don't own me.
That's why you Jamaicans are so weak.
No loyalty for the family.
I'm gonna show you something.
[Portuguese] Hey, primo!
You got me in a bad mood already! You, re getting in that car!
He's not going anywhere except to his first class...
which starts in about five minutes.
Hey, santo. I should've known you were the one who started this shit.
- Well, hello. [Portuguese] - Stay on the bus, Dianna.
Tell you what, santo.
You take my cousin...
- and I'll take her. - [Men laughing]
Mr. Oliveiras, you'd better leave now...
without your cousin.
My cousin, in case you didn't know, is not a student of this school anymore.
He's now working for me full-time.
Was this his decision, or was it yours?
You know what, santo?
I'm trying to be a nice guy...
but now you're really starting to piss me off.
A lot of people in this town will tell you...
pissing me off is not a smart thing to do.
[Portuguese] Vamonos.
Hey, hey! [Portuguese]
[Chuckles] You want to play, santo?
Come on. Come on.
You wanna play with me? Huh? Come on. This time I play for keeps.
And this time I don't play.
Come on. Come on. Huh?
[Siren Wailing]
[Siren Chirping]
Ha, the cops! [Chuckles]
[Dispatcher Chattering On Police Radio]
Well, well, well. What do we have here? Mr. Oliveiras.
Why don't you explain why we shouldn't run your ass in right now?
Something about violating a restraining order...
not being within a hundred yards of a school zone?
little family emergency. I just gotta pick up my cousin and I'm outta here.
It's your choice, lando. It's your life.
He's my family, mestre.
Can't go against my blood.
We'll work it out. I promise.
Excuse me, Officer.
Just gotta say one more little thing to my homey and I'm outta here.
You want a war with me, mestre?
You're gonna get one.
Have a nice day, Officer.
[Drums]
I still say we shoot the little bastard.
Not good enough.
These kids are starting to look up to this guy like he's some kind of a hero.
We need to make an example out of him.
- [Continues] - Hey, Teach, what's up?
Excuse me. Can I help you gentlemen?
[Man Chattering In Portuguese]
[Grunting]
[Man laughing]
- [Gasps] - Hi.
How are you? [Portuguese]
[Men] Ooh!
[Portuguese] Ooh!
So, where's your capoeira mestre?
[Silverio Chuckles]
You give him a message.
If he wants to take over my territory...
he's got to give me something... something I want.
- You think he's gonna give it to me? - No.
Then he better leave... and never come back.
- [Men] Ooh! - Go with your mestre. Bye!
- [laughing] Bye! Bye! - [Man] Ciao!
- [Objects Clattering] - [Man Chattering]
Hey!
Wonder who this belongs to, huh?
He's gonna kill you for that.
One thing is for sure, old man.
Somebody's gonna die.
[Grunting]
[Portuguese]
He saw our faces. let him turn into toast.
[Portuguese]
Adeus.
- [Students Chattering] - [Bell Ringing]
Donovan, man, look. Mr. Kerrigan's class.
[Girl] Fire!
- [Students Chattering] - [Ringing Continues]
- [Students Shouting] - [Boy] Get out, get out, get out!
- [Gasps, Coughs] - Mr. Kerrigan!
Mr. Kerrigan! Come on, man!
[Coughing]
You all right?
[Students Shouting]
- [Coughing] I'll be right back! - Where you going?
- Just stay with him! - You crazy?
[Coughing] No!
[Coughing]
Donovan! Get your ass back here, man!
The whole place is going up!
[Yelling]
[Siren Wailing]
[People Shouting]
- Stop that guy! - Louis!
Mr. Stevens, I tried to stop him.
[Man] Forget it, buy. He’s gone.
Lincoln High finds itself being consumed by a bloody reign of terror...
that was unleashed when the instructor...
of an experimental martial arts program crossed swords with local gang members.
Today, both students and faculty members alike are asking themselves why.
Was the death of a 17-year-old student and the hospitalization...
of two teachers a fair price to pay for a dubious program...
which we now learn had no official authorization from the city school board?
These are just a few of the tough questions...
that Lincoln High principal Donald Cochran...
will be facing when he goes before the board this afternoon.
You, out of my office, off of my campus!
If I see your face again, so help me, I'll have you arrested!
Escort him to the sidewalk. Avoid the cameras.
Mr. Cochran, the program worked. He turned them around. You saw it...
Miss Walker! In case you haven't figured it out yet...
this kung fu business is over...
terminated, banished from our campus...
along with this scum bucket who brought it here in the first place!
What are you waiting for? Get him out of my sight!
[Shouting, Chattering]
[Whistle Blows]
One, two, three.
One, one, two, three.
Two, one, two, three, four.
One... What’s the matter? You got a problem keeping up with the rest of the class?
- Mr. Stevens. - You got a hearing problem too?
Just a second, okay?
lando didn't show up today.
I don't think he's showing up no more.
Hey, wimp. If anybody needs this exercise, you do.
Well, Mr. Capo-whatsis.
Correct me if I’m wrong, but I Don’t think...
that you are supposed to be messing with my students anymore.
Okay, hotshot, let's go.
I gotta go now.
You watch out for yourself. I hear they, re looking for you. You know who I mean.
Come on, come on, come on.
[Whistle Blows]
[Grunting, Yelling]
[Yelling]
I ain't supposed to be here.
Guess you know that.
Yeah. I guess you ain't supposed to be in school anymore either, huh?
Hey, I didn't have too much of a choice, all right?
- Yeah. I can see that. - look. You gotta leave, man.
I mean, get out of Miami, out of Florida, far away as you can go.
"Yankee, go home." Where have I heard that before?
This time it's no bullshit. They're gonna kill you.
This time it's my home. This time I don't leave until it's over.
So how'd you find out where the car shop was?
- Your cousin's quite famous around here. - So what you gonna do?
He's got an alibi for all that shit that went down at the school.
Ain't one person in that neighborhood gonna speak out against him.
They're either scared, or else they think he's Robin Hood.
Cops can't touch him, and you're just gonna be one more dead body if you go after him.
Yeah, like Donovan?
He was your friend, Orlando. He was my friend.
Gonna forget about him just like that?
Man, I just don't want to see you ending up like him.
You know what Mr. Kerrigan says in his classes?
All that crap about only the strong survive?
Well, let me tell you something, mestre.
No amount of capoeira, no amount of Green Beret bullshit...
none of that gonna make you strong enough...
to take on an entire neighborhood by yourself.
Then he'll just keep on being the master of the plantation.
- Is that what you want? - Doesn't matter what I want. That's just the way it is!
Unless we do something about it.
Anybody know where I can buy a hot Mercedes?
[Yelling, Grunting]
[Motor Revving]
[Yelling]
[Screeching]
[Men Shouting]
Hey. Hey. [Portuguese]
[Chattering In Portuguese]
[Panting]
[Yells]
[Grunts]
[Sizzling]
[Groans]
[Grunting]
[Panting]
[Groaning]
[Indistinct Chatter]
[Portuguese]
Hey! I got a message for your boss.
[Shouting]
Silverio. [Speaking Spanish]
[Shouting In Portuguese]
[Horn Honking]
[All Chattering]
He's got no car. That means he's still in this neighborhood.
You find me this cockroach, and you bring it to me alive, tonight!
- We finish this war! - [Cheering]
Hey, where the hell have you been? Take a look at our shop!
See what your mestre did? He's a sworn enemy, primo, but I'm stronger.
In an hour you meet us at Macumba Grove.
We'll find out once and for all who really owns this neighborhood.
[Dog Barking]
[low Chatter]
[Portuguese]
[Grunts, Groans]
[Chattering In Portuguese]
[Yelling]
[Touch Tone Dialing]
- [Ringing, Beeps] - Yeah.
[Portuguese]
- [Rings] - Talk to me.
He's near the corner of Biscayne and 28th. Get your men there pronto!
And remember, I want him alive.
We're on the way. Make a U-turn now!
[Tires Squealing]
[Chattering In Portuguese]
Hey. [Portuguese]
[Chattering In Portuguese]
[Yelling]
[Men Shouting]
[Whimpering]
[All Shouting]
[Shouting Continues]
Alive! We want him alive!
[All Shouting]
Hey, little cockroach.
- [Men laughing] - We have a very special treat for you tonight.
- [Men laughing] - Bring him!
[All Shouting]
[Fire Crackling]
[Shouting]
What is this? Some kind of joke?
We're here to take our teacher back, and that ain't no joke!
[Men laughing]
[Portuguese]
[Shouting In Portuguese]
[Shouting Continues]
Stop! Back off!
Back off!
- [Shouting Stops] - [Man] Come on!
I would seriously suggest...
that you boys get out of the way before somebody gets hurt.
And you... I will deal with you later.
Deal with me now, primo, 'cause you ain't getting past us unless you hand him over.
- You bad shit now, huh? - [Men laughing]
I think you're right, primo.
We're gonna deal with this shit right now, right here.
- Should we get rid of these ladies, or what? - [All] Yeah!
Yeah!
Silverio!
Just you and me.
This time we finish it.
let's finish it. let him go.
If I win, these kids are mine again.
If you win. [Grunts]
[Rhythmic Clapping]
[Chanting In Portuguese]
[Chanting Continues]
[Yelling]
[Chanting Continues]
[Growls]
Hey! Hey, hey!
[Chanting Continues]
Hey! Hey!
[Coughs]
Mestre!
[Yelling]
[Singing In Portuguese]
[Singing Continues]
[Both Yelling]
[Cheering]
[Shouting]
[Shouting Continues]
- [Chatter On Police Radio] - All right.
Is somebody gonna start talking, or are we all gonna take a ride downtown?
Hey, you're that guy from Lincoln High School, aren't you?
Yes, sir.
- [Officer] Who that? - His name's Silverio Oliveiras.
He’s my cousin. He’s the guy who started the fire at the school.
He killed my friend Donovan.
Are you willing to swear to that in a court of law?
- That's right, sir. - And you, re fully aware...
of this man's reputation for intimidating witnesses?
That shit's over, man.
He don't own this neighborhood no more.
- [Audience Cheering] - Congratulations.
Congratulations.
- Congratulations. - Thanks.
Hey, thanks. [Portuguese]
- Oh, yeah! - Way to go, man. All right!
- Yea! - Whoo!
Oh, yeah!
My heartiest congratulations to this year's graduates.
- May your futures be filled with purpose and success. - let's go do it. Come on.
Whoo!
This year, I am proud...
to announce that we have a special aition to our ceremonies...
courtesy of Mr. Louis Stevens.
[Cheering]
- [Capoeira Hip-Hop] - l...
And so, without further ado.
[Men Singing]
Whoa!
[Men Singing In Portuguese]
[Vocalizing]
[Men Singing]
[Men Singing In Portuguese]
[Vocalizing]
Whoa!
[Cheering]
[Yells]