Nice view.
Perfect timing.
Wait a minute. He's not alone.
That's heartbreaking piece of news.
Pull the plug Ned. There is a kid's in the car.
The drug lord's in the car, Ray.
Kid just took a bad ride, that's all.
Abort the action.
You're the rigger.
I'm the trigger. I make the call.
You just sit back and watch the show. Okay, sport?
Activate the fail-safe, you fucking psycho!
Here's a tip, Ray. There is no fail-safe.
Come on! Come on!
He'll never make it.
You're an arrogant man, Raymond.
I taught you everything you know, and you dare to turn on me.
You are Gonna kill me too, colonel?
You're a specialist, captain. You deserve better.
Don't forget to write partner.
You like watching her die?
You like taking them down?
Now I'm taking you down. You're finished in the Agency.
You go in the hell...
...you're as dead as those people...
...in the river.
We both are!
Have you decided to take the job?
I saw your ad today.
- I know it's late... - It's never too late.
After all, you're about to give me a new life.
Really? When?
When you kill those three bastards.
I'm flattered.
Look, You better get somebody else.
I like your voice.
Yeah. But You don't need an explosive contractor for a job like this.
Yes, I do.
- You're my only hope. - Go to court, use the law.
The law's been bought.
Then you got to use a bullet.
Bullets...
...are imprecise.
I heard that you control your explosions... that you shape your charges.
What I shape is..... ....shaping for my business.
All I'm saying...
...word is you are the best.
Whose word?
If we could just meet...
I don't meet or I don't work in Miami and I don't do jobs like this.
Why do you keep calling me back?
Why?
I like your voice.
Is it my cologne?
These guys are killers. You'd be doing the world a favor.
I don't owe the world any favors. Why did you wait so long?
I thought...
I thought maybe it would pass.
Every day is worse.
Remembering what happened.
That's what I do instead of being alive.
My father hid me in the closet.
I could still see.
My mother suffered.
No, I donot know anything. They tortured her to get my father to talk.
We're going to have to kill her.
He walked by something he shouldn't have seen.
They covered his face with the pillow from my bed.
Waste them.
It was too small.
So they shot him.
I never thought...
...blood would be so sticky.
Sometimes I think I can never wash it off.
The only thing I understand anymore is revenge.
I'm going in, and I'm going to do it myself.
You'll only get one of them.
That's why I need you.
To do a right...I told you I don't do this kind of job anymore.
I know you've been watching me, trying to decide if...
...I’m on the level, if you're going to take the job.
I can't wait anymore, I'm going in.
- They'll make you. - I have an alias.
Adrian Hastings.
Wish me luck.
Señor León.
How's it coming in?
Oh, boy. You don't give up.
It's packed in Monopoly boxes.
That's great, Papa.
All Right. You get it in. I'll put it on the street.
Come here.
- How are you doing Ned? - It's a very nice party.
You went all out that. It's fantastic.
- So let's talk numbers. - Forget business tonight.
Go grab yourself a nice mulatta.
I want my money.
An advance. Small token of my family's goodwill.
Token?
Token.
Now, Listen to me, boy.
You know what the Dark Ages are?
The Dark Ages are what I brought the León family out of.
I computerized your operation.
I streamlined your security. I dragged you into the 20th century.
So don't fuck with me I guess....
What is this?
A tip? I don't work for tips. She works for tips.
I want my money. I want it now.
Go get it.
It's always a pleasure working with you Ned.
Champagne, please.
Is there something you want?
What I want, I take.
Champagne?
- Thank you. - You're welcome.
Welcome to our bank.
I've never seen you before.
I used to lived here when I was a little girl.
A lot's happened since you've been gone.
Like what?
Like me.
Insecurity is a terrible thing.
It would be.
I'd like to dance.
What's wrong with keeping the conversation going?
Later. Right now, I'm taking what I want.
You look beautiful tonight!
I'll have my driver to pick you up tomorrow and I'll show you my Miami.
Right on time.
Should I do it, Timer?
Kind of young to be riding the bus alone? aren't you. Stop it!
What? I'm not good enough for you?
I wanna play.
Come on, baby...
- Stop! Leave me alone! - Come on now, what's up, huh?
Here, you can take my seat.
Thank you!
That seat's taken.
Fuck you.
Excuse me?
Fuck you.
Hold these, please.
What's going on?!
I hate knives.
Fuck you! You son of a bitch!
I believe there's a vacancy.
- What do you drink? - Martini.
Martini on the rocks.
Gold tequila, straight up.
No one knows Miami like I do.
You like spending the day with me?
Yeah.
Do you?
Kiss me.
I hardly know you.
Wait till you try to spend the night.
Thanks.
Stay here. I have to take care of something.
Got a light?
Is that the piece of shit?
Where were you?
Home.
Thanks.
What happened to you?
I just didn't like the show. That's all.
You don't...
...walk away from me...
...ever.
You understand?
Sorry.
Get in the car.
Sure.
Every time...
...he touches me I...
I mean...
...he's the man who shot my father!
And he's...
...kissing me and...
Oh, God!
You don't have to do it.
It's the only way I can get close enough to kill him!
You see, I have this dream:
I'm right there when it happens.
He looks at me like I'm a stranger.
And I say my name.
And it's the last thing he ever hears.
They don't suspect you?
I'm trusted, for the moment.
He's always with you all the time. How do you live?
Alone.
That's not what I mean.
How do you live...
...with yourself?
How do you?
Hey, you!
I'm talking to you.
You think you know me?
I asked you a question. Do you think you know me?
'Cause the way you're looking at me, we must be old friends.
Where did we meet?
Nowhere.
You like the bitch?
Maybe you like me.
I don't like you.
Then don't stare so hard.
Somebody could...
...put something in your eye.
Fucking pervert.
Let's move it.
Good night.
Adrian.
Your purse.
Are you listening?
The first rule:
Don't go near them again.
Second rule:
Don't contact me.
I'll contact you.
Maybe I can help you.
Let me see...
They're my problem now and I'm theirs.
Are you close enough to walk over?
Rule three:
If this is a setup...
...I...
...will kill you.
Hey, Manny. Now what?
I am serious. That cop was a regular. Why he needs to moving in on me.
Get the hell out of here! I don't solve domestic problems!
Asshole!
Don't go anywhere.
I'll be right back.
Lucky me.
Hey, Charlie!
J & B.
The word is, Manny...
...you're skimming.
Somebody's lying. Hey. Hey. I never took a dollar.
I hope it ain't you.
Because if you're trying to screw Joe León...
Charlie. You know me, what, ten years?
Hey, I'm clean.
Good.
Very good.
Then you have nothing to worry about, do you.
Let me see the books.
That is it.
- How about a drink? - Sure.
September's missing.
See you, Manny.
So, What do you feel like doing?
What?
I'm working here.
You have two fucking hours.
Get another job, kid.
They got two bodies in there. Something that used to be Charlie...
...and a clean hit on your brothel manager. That was a bright move.
Something you ordered to mass? Didn't bother to tell me about?
He was a thief.
- Tell me about the bomb. - Very clean.
There was no damage to the left or right of the blast.
The item that was used to set it off was impacted inside the C-4, so the arming device was vaporized.
Brilliant planning, totally professional. Got to be a specialist.
- This guy is good. Joe. - Yeah, okay.
He could put a bomb in your crab shell and you wouldn't even know it.
I'll kill a son of a bitch.
You can't kill anybody to mayo until we know who he is, can you?
I'll find him.
The important thing to find out is who he works for.
Maybe he works for the CIA.
Maybe he works for the Mafia.
But we have to find out who. Okay.
Overview, Joe.
We have to ask ourselves, What does eliminating Charlie mean in the overall picture?
- Nothing. - Less than nothing.
So this target wasn't territorial.
It was personal.
How the fuck do you know so much?
He's just guessing, Papa. Let me take a couple of the boys, I'll find out who this bastard is.
Wait a minute. Wait a minute. Give me a second here. I have to make a decision.
Little time to think here, huh?
You take over, okay?
I said, Trent will handle it, okay? I don't hear you saying, "Okay."
- What did you say? - Okay.
That's nice. Thank you.
Fuck you.
I am going to need resources on this one, Joe.
Also, the place was crawling with cops.
I can't be tripping over fucking civil servants every move I make.
I need total control.
Yeah, okay, I will...who I have.
I will take care of that. Chonu.
Personally. Okay.
Hello, Timer.
Having a good day?
Here you go. Knock yourself out.
I saw it on the news.
You got the first one.
Thank you.
Well, I'm just doin' my job. You gotta stay away from the other two.
I could help you.
I could...
...set them up for you.
No, No, you just stay away from these guys.
The future is about to become very dark.
You're still following me.
Aren't you?
It's gotten so I can feel you.
It's all part of the work.
Do you think about me?
I think about you.
My own personal ghost.
Or angel maybe.
- We could meet. - You're a beautiful woman.
But, I don't meet.
- When this is over, I should leave. - When are you gonna do it?
Soon.
Very soon.
Amigos. Trent, you know the Chief of Police.
Trent is going to work with us on this problem.
He was a former employee of the...
...CIA.
He is an explosive expert, and I think he can be a big help.
I don't know.
This has become very public. And I'm sure you want to keep a low profile.
Yeah, please.
It would be hard for Ned to go unnoticed. If you know what I mean.
you know, I think there's more involved here than keeping a low profile.
Eventually, I'd say that I'm the one you can trust, which is the main word here...Joe. trust.
To take him out clean.
Our bomb boys are some of the best in the world. Really chief.
Well. I hope that's true. They better be fucking magicians...
...because this is one very impressive man.
What are you, a fucking fan?
Okay. Come on! Stop that, this is serious, right?
Don't you two start!
We're here to find a way to protect the business. Don't forget that.
Is that understood?
I have to tell you...
...that this one is not negotiable.
Look joe, I'll do what I can. Put him on as a fed or something.
Joe. Take care. Chief, always a pleasure.
Hey Chief. Good to see you again.
Okay, Danny, here help me up.
Oh, boy. I hate that deep couch.
Okay. Now, listen. Danny, you'll do me a favor.
Do your best to make this thing look official.
No, please. You do that, and I promise you...
...I will not forget you.
A man's got to eat.
Idiota.
hey, sport where's the bomb squad?
Come on, boys and girls, Come on. what are we doing here? Lets took a live.
What you got?
We're looking into everyone at the party doing a complete background check. OKAY.
Give me the next one. All Right.
Tell you what, I'll handle the biographies. You go back to tracing C-4. Okay, Ace?
Chief says you're on this. Fine.
But I don't take orders from any ex-anything.
All Right. Ace.
I got to tell you something. I'm sorry, I thought your chief said...
...the fullest cooperation would be forthcoming.
And I got to tell you something, sport.
This doesn't feel like full cooperation to me.
I mean, Look at this shit. What is this? This is, uh...
Shouldn't this be in the lock-up?
I mean, I don't know. Maybe I'm wrong.
You guys are the experts. Maybe you don't need me.
I mean, like what is this? This is...
This is Semtex.
Am I right? Plastique.
Plastic explosive.
Am I right? I donot know. You're the expert.
I mean this little bit could blow up this whole area, and if this area goes...
...the whole building could go up.
Am I right? Yes. I don't know.
Maybe if I put this in here...
What else do we have here?
This is a plunger detonator, am I right? And that's a little mini-receiver.
You Know this looks like American circuitry to me. And I got to tell you call me a patriot...
...but American craftsmanship is the greatest in the world.
Watch this.
Here we go.
Let's just see.
Perfect fit, first time...
...every time. Screw it on.
And One little twist.
And, voilà.
A perfect receiver bomb.
Which of course is...
...absolutely worthless without a...
...transmitter.
Twenty seconds, and...
...we're hot.
Okay. Okay. Now you Deactivate it. you sanctimonious prick.
Okay. You Cut that shit. Trent.
Okay, you made your point. All Right.
Have I?
- That's enough! - What do you mean that's enough?
You think I give a shit if this whole fuckin' block goes up?!
I don't!
You mean...You've had enough. Isn't that what you're saying?
Yes, That's what I am saying. Enough is enough!
- I can't do it. - Twelve.
What the hell......are you crazy or something?
I'm the craziest person you'll ever meet in your life.
Six.
Five.
Four.
- Three. - Please!
Now, here's a tip...
...you take care of the shit work.
And leave the fox at the party to me. Okay?
We on the same page here?
Ace?
How, do you like it? Those go upstairs.
I like where I live.
I like you where I live.
Thanks.
Close the doors. Get out.
Better than what you're used to? huh!
You Know next time you order a hit you might want to consider taking out your decorator.
You like to live dangerously? donot you.
A little danger never killed anybody.
Right, baby?
Sometimes.
You know...
...when I look at you...
...I see something I like very much.
You Know what it is?
I'm breathless with anticipation.
I see me.
Let's get this shit over with.
Wait a minute.
You're the mob's accountant, Bill.
Is that all you've got for me?
No. I have something else for you.
See you Guys.
Don't touch that! It could be a bomb!
Very funny.
Son of a bitch!
Hey Kid.
Look at the way you parked my fucking car.
Sir, I didn't park your car.
Sorry.
I'll get it for you.
Here's your tip.
Some ride that must have been.
Is this the decoy?
Who the fuck was this supposed to fool?
Any witnesses? Over there.
The kid?
Nice one, Ray.
Clever boy.
"Bye-bye."
At least he hasn't lost his sense of humor.
Who gave you permission to smile?
Shut up.
Quite a step up for you, isn't it?
Depends on how you look at it.
- Look Ned Tomas is on his way... - Shut up!
Who are you?
I said, "Who are you?"
Who are you?
I'll tell you who you are.
You are nobody.
I created Adrian Hastings.
I got you inside.
You work for me. And please Don't you ever fucking forget it.
Now, You suppossed to have him out in the open by now.
You get your three corpses, I get Ray Quick.
That was the bargain. What happened May?
I can't keep him on the line long enough to get a trace.
He doesn't want to take a meeting.
What do you want me to do, Ned? Wish him out of hiding?
You know May...maybe you're in over your head on this thing.
Maybe you've outlived your usefulness. Is that possible?
Listen to me Ned. You need me.
I studied him, I drew him out.
It was my voice, It was my ads. He trusts me.
Why do I need you May?
Why don't I just grab him before he brings Tomas down?
Why do you even need...
...to live at all May?
Maybe he's not interested in a big-mouth, hotshot asshole like you Ned.
You know what I always loved about you May?
It's not just this...
...poetry.
It's your heart.
It's the heart you bring to your work.
But I promise you if you don't get him to set up a meeting before he drops the third target...
...you'll pray for a lifetime of Tomas's attentions...
...his delicate touch.
- I promise. - Don't touch me Ned.
I'm sorry.
I've always wondered May...
...what was it like...
...after you watched your parents die.
Did you go over to the bed?
Did little May hug them?
Did you try to shake them awake?
How much blood?
I'm just curious, was there...
...a lot of blood May?
Don't push me. Ned.
What the hell are you doing here?
Take it easy, hotshot.
I'm just checking up on you.
I don't need you goddamn baby-sitting for me Trent.
Why the hell don't you try to looking for who's hitting on us?
That's great tomas. What's the first move?
Door-to-door search?
I'm sick of you.
My father thinks he needs you.
When he finds out he doesn't...
...you're mine.
I feel threatened.
You are threatened.
Five hundred.
Okay, I'm out of here.
Just a second.
May Munro.
Get in!
Come on. Get up!
Go in there! Get him! Get the fuck in there!
Keep them back.
Get them out!
Fuck!
Good one, Ray.
Really good.
Joe, I am so sorry.
You're sorry?
My son...
...is in a closed casket...
...and...
...you are sorry.
I hold you responsible.
He wouldn't lay low.
What'd you say?
I said, "He wouldn't lay low."
Are you trying to tell me that was his fault now?
That's the way it was.
The way it was! You were supposed to protect his back!
His life was in your hands!
You know what you do?
You cut my heart out, you know.
And now you look, my...
...my son...
...is lying in a box.
Joe...... You know...
...you were the one...
...who let it happen.
Joe. You're not thinking straight.
Jesus Christ, don't you try to tell me.
I swear to God, don't say another word.
Not another word or I'll kill you here.
You understand?
Now...
...you go out...
...you go out and you find this explosive expert...
...and you...
...bring him to me alive...
...before I bury Tomas.
"Adrian Hastings of Miami, Dade County".
"Services 3:00 p.m., Friday at San Juan De Boneo." too bad me.
Her body's in cold storage at County General.
How does this sound?
"Lonely, needy, deeply hurt. Will be discreet."
Story of my life.
Get this on every major bulletin board service.
Put the response number through long-distance exchange and be ready to trace.
Okay?
Guys like this, If they are really good they are not going to advertise. You are going to draw them out.
Just do your best.
Hi, baby! Are you wearing any underwear?
Get rid of this Asshole.
Yeah well I donot think.. ..Your experience matches my needs Buddy.
- Get rid of him. - That's what I am doing.
Thirty calls and nothing.
I don't know if this makes any sense.
you know what I'll decide if it makes any sense or not, okay?
Go on, take it. Take it!
Line five and...
Go.
Hello?
Calling about the ad, right?
Yeah.
Right.
I thought you were someone else.
The ad was similar to others.
Yeah well give me a number. Because I can't talk on this phone.
No, Forget it.
You have a message from May.
I've got a message...
...from May.
- Who is this? - She's okay.
She wants to meet you.
No, I don't think so.
Put Trent on the line.
What did you say?
Trent. You hear me, He's standing right next to you. Put him on the line. I want to talk to him.
Put him on the line!
Ned, can you hear me?
Come on. Talk to me. Talk to me, Ned.
Your playmates know what kind of man you are dealing with? Why the Agency fired you? huh.
That killing people probably was like jerking off for you?
Just Watching those bloody bodies going though the air really gets you off. Doesnot it Ned.
Talk to me. When you crawl into your hole at night alone...
...and you are alone, aren't you Big Guy? Tell me what burns you the most.
Losing your job as a CIA attack dog...
...or knowing that I turned you in and I'm still alive?
come on. Talk to me!
You'll sell your service to the highest bidder!
Wonot you, You stinking nugget!
Fuck you, Ray! Fuck you! You killed!
Your bombs!
How many? 10, 50, 100, before you lost count?
It was your bombs on the bridge in Bogota! Your bomb in the cabana!
But you're getting sloppy right. You broke your famous code, didnot you.
You killed an innocent bystander. Ray.
And it is just eating you up inside, isn't it?
You were always too fucking sensitive. But guess what?
I'm coming right... I'm coming to take all the pain away.
I am going to fucking cut it right out of you, and I am going to close your heart in my hand.
I'm right behind you. And I know you!
You've got no mercy. You got no fucking loyalty.
And you got no code.
- Listen to me, you son of a bitch! - Time's up, 58 seconds.
God damn it!
Son of a bitch!
I'll fucking kill you! I'll vaporize your ass!
What're you looking at?
Turn around!
Nobody...
...says a word.
Now, you tell me that you got a trace.
Just tell me.
He jumped off before we locked him.
- We got a partial trace. - Shut up.
She gave of herself...
...for 40 years.
She dedicated her life...
...generously...
...courageously...
...to all of us, Cuban orphans everywhere.
She has shown us the road.
For the wages sin pays is death.
But the gift God gives...
...is everlasting life...
...by Christ, Jesus Our Lord.
So, How did I look?
Why did you do this?
I wanted to meet you.
I wanted to know if you were everything I thought you been.
Nobody ever is.
Hold it.
Open the casket.
Who are you?
I said, open the fucking casket!
Bitch!
Fuck!
We shouldn't be here.
Not if we want to stay alive.
Is it worth it?
I think so.
I hope so.
Let me see this beautiful face.
Why'd you make me think I killed you?
I thought it was the only way I could get Tomas's men off my back.
you want to give me some details.
Poor lady O.D.'d in the emergency room.
So, I dropped my wallet in her purse...
...and here I am.
That's Pretty good, especially...
...if you're really an amateur.
You could've been killed.
I had to be there when he died.
I needed to see it.
Anyway...
I knew you'd pick the safest way for everybody.
I studied your style.
I knew you always focused your detonation.
So I knew...
...that if I was facing Tomas, right in front of him, like this...
Little bit closer, like this...
...I know I feel safe.
Excuse me.
Police are looking for these two people.
If you happen to see them, then call the number on the back. OKAY.
Hey. Wait.
I have seen them.
Back from the dead.
Jesus.
Thank God.
You Know I was just going to call you.
About the funeral thing, Look, I'm sorry, but there's just...
You know it was the only way really to draw him out in.
It worked. I mean. I don't have to tell you.
you know I used the attachment thing, and I got him.
Couldn't stay away from me.
So?
I just want to get one thing straight here May.
You did all this to deliver him to me?
Ned. We had a deal. I hold up my end of the deal.
You are classic, May.
Now, Where is he?
- He is Here! - I know he is here. Where?
- He is in the hotel. - I know he is in the hotel. Where?
Well. I got a key. I think it...
This key?
I mean, I do have a key.
- Ned. He's on a high floor, I think it's - like 10 or 11, Take her to the car.
- Go on. - I left my purse in the room, I have to...
- Shut up. Take her to the car. - Ned. I have a couple of things to do.
Stop yanking me around!
He made me so nervous. Look, It'll just take me one second.
Where can I go?
Harry, listen...
Harry, she'll call you back.
Give me my phone!
Room 1205.
León's men are on their way up.
You set me up.
- Why? - I did not.
Hit it. Let's get out.
There's a fire. Let's go. Rush.
Where you going? Use the stairs. This one's full. Get out of here!
We're sorry. Your call cannot be completed as dialed.
Please check the number and dial again or call your operator to help you.
If you have to make a call, please hang up and try again...
Don't move!
Don't touch anything!
Come on. Give me your hand!
Holy shit!
Go! Go!
Hey, what's with the lights here? He is here. Security get him.
Come on, asshole! Come on!
There has been an accident, but there is no danger.
That's her.
Her who?
That's the bitch who was banging Tomas.
Her ID was faked. Ray Quick is working for her.
Alice...
...and Stan Munro.
What are you talking about?
I was the kid your little boy missed in the closet.
That was a long time ago.
Not to me.
Now I understand.
Now I understand. You...
You think...
...that my son Tomas gave the orders for the killings. Well, you are wrong.
If anybody in this house has power to give orders, it's me.
You Understand? I give the orders.
I give the orders of who is killed...
...and who is not killed. Is that understood?
I need her joe...
...to get to Ray.
I have to make one more telephone call, then you can have her.
But I need her now.
You sure?
Joe, please.
Take the bitch.
Show time.
It's me.
Look, I'm sorry. Ray, I didn't know they were coming. you got to believe me.
I'll tell you what I believe.
I believe you're very good on the phone.
I need to see you.
And get me set up again?
No, I'll pass.
I'm through taking risks.
So that's it?
We just walk away?
Forever?
It's safer for everybody.
Come on, Ray, I don't know what this relationship is about...
...but there's one thing I know. It's not based on safety.
You're too much of an unknown.
Adrian Hastings, May Munro.
Who the hell are you?
Do you remember the Fountainebleau?
I remember.
Do you remember touching me Ray?
Do you remember my voice?
Not over the phone...
...but carried on breath.
On you.
Near you.
Close enough to feel.
Why are you saying this to me?
Because I have to.
Come on, Ray.
You gotta see me.
Please.
Please, baby.
Double-M Seafood, right now.
All right.
And Ray...
I'm here.
Do you remember that the note our relationship ended on?
The last thing I said to you?
I remember everything.
I meant every word.
You're goin' in alone May.
And now if this is a trap...
...I promise you, you're gonna die.
But if he's in there...
...I want you to make him feel safe and secure. And I'll be listening...
...on this microphone.
The second I hear his voice...
...we move in.
Understand?
Now get out of the fucking car.
When this thing is all over...
...I could see us spending some time together again.
You know, you wash...
...the stink of Tomas and Ray off you...
...you might clean up pretty good.
Go ahead.
And then you can go in and get him yourself.
I don't give a shit!
Go on!
Move!
If she blinks...
...kill her.
Bad plan, Ned.
That's it Boys. we've got him. Move in.
Damn it!
Go, Go, you chicken shits!
What you think he'll top on that? Get in there!
Watch the river. Watch the river. and the side streets!
Fucking crabs!
Nice one. Raymond.
Assholes. Watch the river!
You want to set me up again? No offense.
What's that?
Break it down.
Air brakes.
Complex sound, slightly muffled.
People talking...
...clamping down steps.
A clapping shut.
Voices... mechanical sounds.
- A hiss! - People getting off a bus!
See, You have to have an overview. It's people getting off a bus.
Are these sounds on both tapes?
Yes. I knew it. Okay. Buses, We gotta be have bus routes. What do we have?
He uses pay phones, but he gets there by bus.
Oh, Ray, always so precise.
Okay. Let's say, he gets on a bus wherever he lives, and he...
...goes in both directions. Right. Which is Good counter-surveillance technique.
He takes the bus 20 to 25 minutes in each direction. So we have...
Four, four and four.
Here we go, triangulation.
Three routes, that's it. Bingo. Okay. We want to have checks in five-minute intervals, Right.
How about the restaurants in the area? Restaurants.
He has got to eat sometime.
Try to remember. He'd have got off the bus. Walked in alone, maybe bought a packet of cigarettes.
Look at that face. Come on.
I told you, We have a lot of regular customers, but he ain't one of them.
Look at that face again! Come on. Come on!
Nothing.
Hey, Henry!
I forgot to tell you, we deliver.
Now there's a vision.
Good morning, stranger.
I've got to go.
Where? I think we already wore out our welcome at the Hilton.
I want to stay with you.
But it's not over for me. Joe León ordered the hit.
Let me get this right.
You think killing Joe Leon is going to make everything all right.
Something has to.
You did the job. I'm not asking for your help. I'll take care of it. I owe him.
No.
You owe her.
Her. A whole life. Come here.
Come here.
Put all this behind you now, or the past is going to eat you alive.
I know what I'm talking about.
I have to go.
Wish me luck.
Come here. You're not going.
Detonation sequence primed. Enter code.
Top of the world, Mom.
Controlled!
One... two... three...
I'm afraid to ask.
This place is break for control the explosions if the inner perimeter is breached.
Each one of these lights is a pressure mine sequence. If one goes, they all go.
- Where are they? - Everywhere.
But don't worry, they're not armed yet. When these lights turn red... worry.
This is good. Nice sneak attack!
Do not approach the warehouse. Perimeter is on.
Please, cut the bullshit.
That's a good one. I taught him that.
Nice sense of irony, blowing up the bomb disposal unit.
Nice work, Ray.
WARNING!
Gunfire will automatically detonate B-20's...
...sufficient to destroy two square miles.
Give me that.
Listen up! Anybody shoots...
...anybody shoots, And I shoot them!
This whole place is wired and I'm taking him alive.
You got that?
That's new.
How's that feel, Ace?
Fuck this amateur hour.
You're crazy.
All the highly trained professionals of the world...
...all the hardware...
...all the technology, and what have you got?
Nothing.
You gotta do everything yourself.
And why?
You can't get good help these days.
A surprise for you, Ray.
Inner Perimeter breach. Ray.
Right. It's set. Let's go.
Final Destruction Sequence Initiate. Don't move!
- I'll lead you through the Pressure mines. - Evacuate!
Ray?
I'm sorry. Should I have knocked?
You lose, I win.
She's hot, Ray. Semtex, sprayed with nitro.
Cigarette case. Honest Injun, take a look.
Just a peek, no touch.
Raymond, You might ask yourself: "Why is today my time to die?"
Take it out. Slowly.
Slowly.
Open it up.
Everybody deserves to die.
Ask God.
He kills across the board.
So why shouldn't I?
Bye.
And here's a tip I learned from you Ray.
It's a focused detonation. Only she blows.
- It's pretty nifty, huh? - Don't move it. It's a mercury switch.
Any change in the altitude (angle). It goes.
Got it.
Anyway, Ray, she's dead already. What I need...
...what I need is to take you alive because you see my boss...
...He wants to look in your eyes when you die.
Sick fuck.
I'm touched, really.
What happened to us, Ray?
We were...
...we were good together.
You were the rigger and I was the trigger.
You shouldn't have taken me down.
Because, look at us now, you fuck!
Oh, I see you're still into the old memories, Ray.
Those memories always do you in, right?
It's that trying-to-save-the-innocent.
You know your problem, Ray?
You're too sentimental.
There's nothing wrong with being sentimental.
Sometimes it can save your ass.
Here's a tip: No fail-safe.
Pressure pads.
30 seconds to total destruction.
Slide it to me.
25 seconds.
It's all right.
Just do it, May.
Slide your hands out.
20 seconds.
Now Get the hell out of here. Straight down the right side.
Not without you.
I'm right behind you.
10 seconds.
5 seconds.
Come on! Come on!
3 seconds.
Thank you.
You are a kind God.
Thank you.
You bastarda!
How do you feel?
Better.