Come on.
But...
We got to walk.
It's only a few miles away.
What about your car?
Right now, it doesn't matter.
Come on.
But I'm so cold.
Well, what can I do?
Can't we go somewhere like a motel?
No, we have to stay outside and avoid anyone that we can.
Hey...
after this, we're gonna be fine.
I got a great plan.
Okay.
Base.
You got a call on the Hollywood downtowner motel.
Three dead cops were found.
We caught the girl.
Where?
On the bus.
What do you want me to do?
This girl's a nuisance.
She could testify
and put a stain on the whole department.
What do you want me to do?
Kill her.
We'll be here for you.
I was raped by those fucking cops.
You were asking for it.
Fuck you.
You wear your dress.
I need to make money.
Yeah, I said I'd do it.
They told me all I had to do was give a massage.
Hello, Sam.
How's it going, man?
Long time no see.
I saw the coke up there.
Probably made it easier for you, didn't it?
What is it with you girls and coke?
I didn't do coke, asshole.
Check the fucking autopsies.
I bet those pigs were full of the shit.
Not me.
Just a massage.
Any other dead?
Yeah, there's one hanging in the shower.
There's another lying in the bathtub.
Now, were any other cops found on this bed
or just this one?
The scene is exactly how we found it.
'Cause the blood on the pillow is really dark,
which is how it should be for a head wound.
What I don't understand is the blood on the bed.
You see, it's pale.
Looks like it didn't come from the head
but more like a girl's raped pussy.
Hey.
What?
You all right?
Do I look fucking all right?
Come on, now, settle down.
What's going on?
Listen, I'm thirsty.
Do you got any water?
Sure.
Come on in.
They beat the crap out of me.
They tied me up,
and then they raped me.
They're probably planning on selling It
on the internet.
Motherfuckers.
A prostitute shot and strangled
two police officers In a Hollywood motel.
Now back to weather.
Here's Blll with your weather report.
Well, It's gonna be sunshlne...
Is that you they're talking about?
Right when one of them was getting off,
I grabbed his gun, and I shot his head off.
Thought you were tied up?
Well, after the first hour,
I made 'em believe I was enjoying it,
so they untied me.
Smart.
And then I shot the other one.
Yeah.
All right, I'll be right there.
Hey, Jacob, same fucking thing.
We got ourselves a serial killer.
Cover your nose.
It smells bad.
Yeah.
Also found this.
Already got her prints traced.
Who is it?
Our suspect is a girl, 5'3",
with a Colorado driver's license.
Any idea where she is?
No, but we'll find her.
Neighbor heard screams a half hour ago.
She could be anywhere.
How did you get hooked up in this shit anyway?
My girl, she's like my sister.
She gave me the number of these guys.
She said they'd hook it up.
Yo, what's up?
I need to speak to a guy named Josef.
That's you?
Yeah, so what?
Tell me about this girl.
You people have an axe to grind or something?
Any of you fucking move, and I'll fire.
You're fucking with the wrong people.
Says who?
Says me.
How come you got gold teeth?
Because my dad gave 'em to me.
Her name is Nina Conrad.
I thought it was gonna be nice
or fun, at least.
Lifestyles of the rich and famous shit.
What are you looking at?
What are you doing?
Stretching.
Anybody else in here?
No.
Someone comes popping out of the closet,
I'll pop both of you.
Just the girls, that's it, no one else.
What's with those girls?
My brother gets all the girls.
You know her?
'Cause if you tell me what I want to know,
then I won't bust into your bathroom,
because once I do that,
then I'm gonna have to bring you all in for making crack.
I don't know her.
Shh.
I saw her getting out of a car
with a license plate that belongs to you.
Now, tell me what I need to know.
What are you doing caught up in this shit?
You guys deal pussy...
like you deal drugs?
No.
Where did you find this girl?
My dad.
He knew a girl in Denver.
She sent her to us.
We just put her to work.
Do you know what my dad would say?
Your dad don't know that you're out here?
No, my dad doesn't know shit.
It's none of his business.
He's not gonna find out.
What do you want me to do?
Kill her.
So what's up here?
This is...
where I go whenever I want to get away.
What do you need to get away from?
Oh, my God.
You're the guy they sent to kill me.
I was defending myself.
What were you in that room for?
I knew it.
I don't feel bad anymore.
One less perverted bitch.
I think that the world would be okay.
Is that how you justify what you do?
What about you?
How many people have you killed?
Oh, let me guess, the Green Beret gone psycho.
Do you just flip out all the time,
or did you do all this special just for me?
It's simple.
I just didn't want to kill you.
The rest just took over.
The rest just took over?
Yes.
My instincts.
I see.
I know Jake from Desert Storm.
Oh, another fucking Green Beret.
Is that what he told you, princesa?
No, we're both private contractors.
We did the operations
the government couldn't take responsibility for.
Oh, like what?
Torture?
Basically, yeah.
21-year-old from Oshawa was crowned
Miss CHIN Bikini at the 37th annual CHIN Picnic.
Where are we going?
'Cause I can't just stay here.
We'll rest.
And then I'll get you out of here.
No horse cock shit tonight.
This girl is very sensitive, fragile.
We'll see.
I'm serious.
I need you to open the farmhouse up.
Make sure we are clear.
I'll trail you by 30 miles.
If there's any problem, call me.
Otherwise, we meet up there.
All right, man.
Where are we going?
Don't ignore me.
Where are we going?
In the mountains.
Oh, this is crazy.
I'm trying to save your life.
I don't need you to save my life.
They wanted me to pop your fucking face off,
and that's usually what I do.
Well, why didn't you?
I guess because.
What difference does it make?
Yeah.
I ain't no hit man.
How many agents have you killed?
You're crazy.
Thanks for taking me in.
Rodrigo would have wanted it that way.
Now everyone is fine over at the FBI.
I told 'em to halt the search.
You're fine.
Where are we?
Across the river.
The ranch is just a few hundred yards away.
Worried about theft all the way up here?
You'd be surprised.
Bunch of idiot kids out here.
Why are we parking so far away?
In case of an ambush.
I'm right near the back road.
It's a secret way out.
God, you really need to be back in war.
I am.
You have no idea what I risked
so you could be breathing right now.
Yeah, so what?
Ever since I came to this shit-ass town,
my life became shit.
So what?
I'd rather be dead.
Death.
You know nothing about death.
You're full of drama.
Oh, yeah?
Yeah.
Where's the window?
I'll jump right fucking now.
That's funny?
Yes, and impossible.
We're low in the basement.
Now sit down.
I want to watch the race.
My friend taped it for me.
I need some water.
Do we have any food?
I need some food.
I got some candy bars and water in the brown bag.
And also, you can't go upstairs.
We got to keep undercover.
I don't even see the stairs.
Just sit down!
What is this place?
A hideout.
Well, I really want to get out of here.
It's just really making me crazy.
You were already crazy.
Don't call me crazy.
Hey, Jake.
Who's that?
Gustavo.
Shit.
You have grown.
What's up, my man?
How you doing?
It's okay.
Hello.
It's nice to meet you too.
My name's Nina.
What's yours?
You know, I ain't no motherfuckin' booty call,
so don't look at me like that.
This where you take all the bitches?
You guys get involved in a car accident or something?
No.
Where's Eli?
He's in the back, still asleep.
Far out night?
Boozing pretty bad.
I don't even think he knows what year it is.
Well, let's go and see him.
You want to go?
Just be cool, all right?
Eli?
Eli, it's me.
What do you need?
I'm on a shit pile now.
You alone?
No.
A girl got you running again.
Yeah.
But this time it's different.
We got the whole state after us.
Every fucking time you come to me, it's the same.
Oh, I see.
Where's Mom?
She's at the house.
Come on.
Let's get you guys cleaned up.
You know, the Lord's gonna take care of both of you,
'cause I know Jake, and he may be wily,
but he doesn't have a bad bone in his body.
Ma, I killed a bunch of people.
It's my fault.
Bet he done every last one of 'em good.
Mercenary.
I got to get out of the country.
I'd say we have only got a few hours till they get here.
Ah, come on.
I got no trouble taking out a couple of cops.
This'll be fun.
Serious, Pa.
FBI.
What the hell happened, Jake?
I completely lost it, went overboard.
They wanted me to pop her.
She was in the hospital.
They probably figured it was better to keep you on a short leash,
so they let you be a cop.
They wanted me to go in there and shoot her,
speclal ops shit.
I just couldn't.
Everything since has just been a blur.
I like your mom.
Don't mind her preaching stuff.
It's her way of saying hello.
She gave me this.
Nice.
I'm so cold.
I'm drunk.
You should have some.
It's gonna warm you up, I promise.
Better already, huh?
Whoa, whoa.
Shit!
Get in the basement!
No, why do I have to get in the basement?
This is safe here.
A lot of people have hidden here,
and no one has ever been found.
There is enough food in there for two days
if anything happens.
Everything will be all right.
And what if they bust in here?
Then what do I do?
Just go!
Don't push me.
We're gonna have to lay an ambush.
All right.
Let's do it.
I want to get out of this shit, Jake.
And what?
Walk the straight line?
Forget it.
You like the action, and you know it.
No, really.
I'm changing.
I'd like to start a clean life.
I'm paralyzed.
Hold on.
I don't know why I do this shit for you.
Yeah, you do.
Why?
Because it's fun.
I want to be cremated and dusted over the ocean.
What about you?
Don't think about it so much.
You are so full of shit.
I bet you have it all planned out.
You probably want to be put in some urn
and kept In a secret hideaway
somewhere in Baghdad
or wherever it was that you fought in.
What's an urn?
You know, those things that they put ashes in.
No, I don't care.
Once I'm dead, I'm dead.
You know they're gonna find you.
Just keep taking deep breaths.
They're... they're gonna chop her up.
They're gonna chop her up and...
She's tough.
Hey.
Just keep taking deep breaths.
Keep taking deep breaths.
Dan.
You can't go now, man.
Come on.
Dan!
I can't go through this again.
How?
Hey.
Come on.
Get up.
We got to go.
Now.
# Waiting for the day #
# when angels come for me #
# Jesus isn't enough #
# to save me from this purgatory #
# Searching, waiting #
# for something to love again #
# Till then #
# I'll be wandering through the in-between #
# Searching, waiting #
# for something to love again #
# Till then #
# I'll be floating through the in-between #
# Waiting for the day #
# angels come for me #
# Jesus isn't enough #
# to save me from this purgatory #
# Searching, waiting #
# for something to love again #
# Till then #
# I'll be floating through the in-between #
# Searching, waiting #
# for something to love again #
# Till then #
# I'll be floating through the in-between #
# Searching, waiting #
# for something to love again #
# Till then #
# I'll be floating through the in-between #
# Till then #
# I'll be floating through the in-between #
# Till then #
# I'll be #
Thanks for coming back for me.
I didn't think you would.
Oh, my God.
Why is there so much blood everywhere?
This is it. I'm dying.
I can feel it.
I'm getting cold.
No, you're fine.
Head bleeds a lot.
Where's Dan?
They got him.
He's dead.
Stop the car!
Let me out.
I need the fuck out of this car.
I don't want to die in this car!
Let me out of this fucking car!
You want to get out?
Then get the fuck out.
I saw you kissing him.
Yeah, so what?
I wanted to get hot,
get my mind off all this shit for a while.
Got a problem with it?
You see, I've been trying to help you,
overestimating you.
What?
Come on, asshole.
Just tell me what you want me to be.
I'm just a girl from Colorado
who got caught in the middle of some dark shit.
Quit being so stupid.
Get out of the car and what?
They'd kill you.
These two suspects are armed and dangerous.
You'll see.
Soon they're going to be offering a reward.
They already got us.
Have you read Revelations?
No.
Now, you must.
I can see it in your eyes. You're searching for redemption.
I just want you to know the Lord forgives you.
But I don't need to be forgiven.
However you see it.
You just read Revelations.
Oh, you should probably start with Genesis.
I'm a bad reader.
Oh, now, you see?
That's what all the children do.
They fight it.
But, honey, I've seen a lot worse than you.
And the Lord saved me.
Maybe not worse,
but I appreciate that you care so much.
You're forgetting who you're talking to, son.
Sorry, Pa.
I just can't go through losing someone who matters to me
for a cause that has nothing to do with them again.
This is my mess.
I've been wanting to blow my wad at them sons of bitches for a long time.
You never know.
This incident could provoke some civil unrest.
What about that friend of yours who you said had a helicopter?
Marvin?
Yeah.
Well, what the hell makes you think
Marvin's gonna let you fly his chopper?
I can take it to Mexico.
Once I'm out of the U.S., I'm clear.
And what kind of people do you know in Mexico?
Don't you be messing around with them drug runnin' buddies,
not for anyone or anything.
It ain't worth it.
These people will look after me.
I got nowhere else to go.
I'll be firing right beside you,
killing every last one of them sons of bitches sets foot on this property.
Love you, Pa.
Poo!
Poom, poom, poom!
Ha!
Ha! Ha!
Whoo!
Nha Trang, 1965.
They left me for dead.
It was me and this for cover.
Do you still use it?
No.
Ever miss it?
No.
Where the fuck's your head at these days, boy?
Always sick.
Bullshit.
No, really.
No!
I had another dream.
What happened?
I saw a black-cloaked man.
He looked so serious.
What do you think that means?
They popped my mom.
It's the one fucking area they could hurt me,
and they did.
But it's my fault.
Baby, it's not your fault.
Sounds like another vacation.
I don't like vacation.
I do.
I want to go to Puerto Vallarta.
I saw a picture of it.
And I just thought, "Yeah, one day,
"I want to get a little place there,
"open a hat stand,
just lie on the beach."
I do that all the time.
I get a picture of a place, and I put it in my mind.
I imagine what it would be like to live there.
Most of the places are like the rest of all this shit.
But from what I researched...
Puerto Vallarta isn't like that.
Why hats?
I'm sorry.
Why are you sorry?
I just am.
My mom liked you.
That's bullshit.
She didn't even know me.
It's the truth.
I'm gonna go in the Primo's and pee.
Be careful.
I don't want anyone to recognize you.
Relax.
Come here, son, I want you to meet Father McQueen.
Boy, you certainly look like your mom,
fierce eyes and all.
Pops here tells me you've got some trouble
with those sons of Satan government soldlers.
I'm behind you, son, and so is the Lord.
He's watching you.
The question Is,
are you allowing the Lord to be behind you?
That's all right, son.
Let it out.
It's not that, preacher man.
I understand how you must feel
having all those bad people after you,
losing your mother.
Don't give up, son.
I'm sick.
I'm fucking poisoned.
Isn't there anything you can do to help me?
I didn't think so.
One small fries.
Oh, you look bad, girl.
What happened to your eye?
What the fuck you looking at, bitch?
Oh, you know what?
Oh, excuse me.
I'm sorry.
Just give me my fucking fries!
Okay.
So Eli tells me you flew choppers in Baghdad.
Yeah.
See much action over there?
Nothing compared to Somalia.
Fly any Blackhawks over there?
No.
Just straight combat.
What division?
Jake was a paratrooper.
Hey.
What is it?
I thought I was drowning.
No.
I'm sorry.
Why are you sorry?
You're delusional.
There is no helicopter coming.
Because I know I've put you through a lot.
Yeah.
But I also know you like this crazy shit.
Yeah.
Make sure to stay on your side.
Don't worry.
Heard you got sick.
Don't take it so hard, son.
Have some compassion.
Compassion?
Explain that to me.
Be able to feel,
without judgment, the pain
and understand that It's okay to be sad.
I understand that I lost my mom to your guide, to your rules.
Jake, you're out of line.
I need to tell you something, Jake.
When I was in the Primo's,
bitch was giving me the double over.
She made some comment about my eye.
You know, of course, I snapped.
I told her to get me my fucking fries.
Stupid.
Puts all of us at risk.
Just tell me the story.
Is that it, or does it get worse?
It gets worse.
Let's head out into the desert.
We'll head out there till the morning.
What time is the chopper gonna be there?
8:00 A.M.
It's right there.
# Jesus isn't enough #
# to save me from this purgatory #
# Searching, waiting #
# for something to love again #
# Till then #
# I'll be wandering through the in-between #
# Searching, waiting #
# for something to love again #
# Till then #
# I'll be floating through the in-between #
Damn, your reflexes were fast.
What happened?
He said he was okay.
You got her good, didn't you, Jake?
Were you shot?
It sure feels like it.
Where?
Jake.
They are not Americans, Jake.
We got to get you to a hospital.
No, don't you worry about anything,
not where I'm buried or nothing.
You know, I got this... this fantasy,
sort of an agreement with the Lord.
I want to be eaten by crows when I go.
I want you to give that lady of yours a little gift
in case something happens.
I have this image of her wearing my dog tags.
Come on.
You're gonna be fine.
Oh, Jake.
I'm better than that.
Jacob...
I'm floating.
I can see everything.
It's beautiful.
What difference does it make?
This is all a dream.
All I know is what's happening right now.
Stop worrying so much.
I'm not worrying.
Quit being so stupid.
Get out of the car and do what?
They'd kill you.
I'm gonna die anyway.
Death?
What do you know about death?
I can almost taste it.
Let's go find a cactus, something.
I got to eat.
Where are you going?
To find something to eat.
There's nothing to eat.
We'll be in the helicopter soon.
But I'm starving.
Please don't go.
I got a safe place for us there.
Why do you got all these safe places?
What are you, like, a bank robber?
A hit man?
Both.
At least, I was.
Which do you like better?
They go well together.
And then you're also a cop.
Yeah.
I keep busy.
Is it good?
I could inhale it.
Me too.
It's sugar.
Careful.
You may cut your tongue.
I said don't fuck the girl.
Want some?
Whatever.
Oh, my God.
What?
You were just in my dream.
He's fine, Father.
What do you want me to do?
You're going to Costa Rica.
Costa Rica.
Yeah.
And from there...
we have you being brought over
to another location.
I'm quite sure you'll like your accommodations, eh?
You like to tend bar?
'Cause we got you a bartending job...
well, more than that,
your own bar and a house,
the whole deal.
Come on, let's go.
We don't have long.
Come on.
You feel like coming back to work for us?
No.
Why not?
I just need to be...
just alone.
Subtitles by LeapinLar