Riddick: Don't know how many times I've been crossed of the list
and left for dead.
Guess what, the first happens the day you are born.
You're gonna loose count.
So, this...
this ain't nothing new.
---: RIDDICK :---
Custom subtitle by D3xt3r www.addic7ed.com
There are bad days.
And then, there are legendary bad days.
This was shaping up to be one of those.
The whole damn planet, wanted a piece of me.
Can't stay in the open.
Can't risk another attack.
It's always the punch you don't see coming that puts you down.
But, why didn't I see it?
Of course, they're gonna try to kill me.
That is what they do for a living.
So, the question ain't, 'what happened'?
The question is...
What happened beneath?
You are the Lord Marshall now.
How did they get so close?
How did I let 'em blindside me like that?
"Necromongers".
Someone to put a crown on my head.
Someone, to put a noose around my neck.
Please, come back to bed.
Every Lord Marshall was supposed to take some big oath.
One that I..
Never really got around to.
You can say, it created a little friction.
And more than a few, assasins.
I needed a way out.
Some new place.
Or maybe, just an old one.
Furya
I know what it's called.
You just don't know where it is.
- I need charts. I need maps. - Impossible.
I need a direction.
purged records, as you well know
But you remember where, Commander Vaako.
So many worlds.
The only map, left in existence;
Is the one that's in my head,
Riddick.
So, what do you want?
The Crown.
Trancendence.
Krone, break out the ship.
Riddick is going home.
Vaako..
You can't blame him for dangling Furya.
Home has a certain equity.
But, i do blame him.
For what came next.
It's a long way to come.
For this.
This guy with a fucked up face, Krone.
He was supposed to be our ride home.
But, instead of Furya.
We wined up some place called..
'Not Furya'.
Yet again, someone was trying to play me.
So, yet again.
We play for blood.
You keep what you kill, Riddick!
Somewhere along the way I lost a step.
I got sloppy.
Dulled my own edge.
Maybe, I went and did the worst crime of all.
I got 'Civilized'.
So, now.. we zero the clock.
Just me and this no name world.
Got and found that animal side again.
Before long..
I realized, there was a whole another world over there.
Water, grass..life.
Just had one thing in my way.
Come on, and show me some teeth.
Escaper, huh?
What've you got there?
I thought we shared everything.
Drop it.
Stay.
Bounty Hunter.
Wait.
Wait...steady.
Okay, now.
Sounds good.
All yours.
It says, 'Dog food' on it.
If you can read.
Come on.
Alright, bring me my reserve.
Where is yours?
Rain. It's a good thing.
Just because you've never seen it before, doesn't mean it's a bad thing.
Looks like our time is up here.
Nothing.
Look again, Diaz.
Somebody should teach us we asshole how to count.
" We want ship" like i could get a fucking spare laying around.
Let's crank it up!
G'morning, Cyclope.
- Hey, Luna? - Yeah?
Wake her up. Kick her out of bed.
What do you mean?
We are running heavy.
- She's a prisoner. Wouldn't she.. - We are under a bit now,
Okay.
Cut that 60 kilos short.
Get away! Get away from me!
- Stop, stop. - What do you want now?
I'm gonna take off the restrains,
Okay?
- Who want them off? - No, it's not like that.
Nobody is gonna touch you.
Santana has his head on other stuff now.
Your lucky day.
Get the fuck away from me.
What planet is this? Where are we?
It's got air and water. That's all you gotta know.
- But, how am i supposed to survive now? - Just go.
Before he changes his mind.
I was getting attached to her.
Now, where is my box__?
Hey, it's Santana.
Shot Caller for this crew right here.
I am the guy, who knows all..
Sees all, beats all.
He's speaking kinda strong, ain't he?
kinda vacant crap.
I come all this way,
to collect your head in a box, right here!
I suspect, it will be one; of your very last.
Yeah, well...
do we need to agitate him again more than..you know?
Any more than, bringing his head in a box would?
Shit.
Here come the neighbours.
Small world.
Un-identified vessal, this is Clan Vagos out of Woodshire 5.
Be advised that we are on the ground now.
And have responded to emergency signal.
No distress found, no need to land.
I repeat, there's no need for you to land on this location. At this time.
Is that clear?
No reason for you to land at this location, at this time.
What the fuck, did i just said?
It's a long haul, we'll take out some water.
Wouldn't mind a little grub eating time, either.
Like i was saying, I got this.
You knew who it was, right?
On the emergency beacon?
Wouldn't be here, if i didn't.
The concept of back-up still has no appeal to you.
My besties here, can ball with anyone.
No disrespect to your crew, of course..who look...
strong too, in those matchy matchy outfit.
Shit, didn't know there was a dress code.
It wan't my intention to jump at another man's claim.
If you don't mind, maybe we'll just pull up a chair and inspect it for a while.
What if I do?
Well, this is a co-op station pal, it's how the way it works.
- By the way, my name is... - Too late! That's your name.
"Too late"
And I don't need you stepping all over my teeth here, my friend.
Well, I tell you what?
I won't lift a finger to help, until you come asking for it, how's that?
I was scoping this outfield here. It's a cave system 5 clicks out.
Might be worth a look.
Hey, Too late?
You need to put a node from your ship and store it here, right next to mine, okay?
Oh really, why is that?
Riddick triggered the beacon to get out word, right?
Basically,
He was calling a taxi.
and?
And the ship would make a sweet trap, right?
Confined space, metal walls, a jail cell.
It's cool, huh?
Is it true, half the people you meet are below average intelligence?
We gotta make sure the ship stays rounded, when he comes from them, okay?
Come on!
Dahl, pull a node from the ship.
I'll do it.
Anytime now, baby.
I'm telling you, this is total overkill.
What, with 11 of us here now?
It should have been four men out, tops.
You wanna jinx this now, janx? Man, that ain't cool.
Hey, I don't give a shit, what they say.
He is 'one' guy.
Whatever you say, man.
He is 'one' guy.
So, I guess, that's what passes for a fucking moon on this planet?
It's gonna be a dark night.
It advantages him.
Maybe, he's gonna wear you down first?
Force you to go without sleep...
Can't you see i'm busy?
I am just sharing my thoughts.
Well, now that you have...
Can i, politely invite you to fucking step off my porch!
I'll start rotating down.
You let me know, huh?
As soon as i have his head in a box, i'll let you know.
Read range 90, stand by..stand by.
What you got, cuz?
Some dingo dongo thing.
Yeah, i see it now.
You want me to pop it?
Knock it down. One shot, suppressed.
Nice work, Diaz. Encouraging.
There's something in my eye.
It's called 'a scope'. Try it next time.
You got this, right?
Wig your dick off my freaking frequency.
What the fuck is going on here?
- My fucking god. - Fuck off!
Rubio, coming your way now. Gotta swap out a bad sensor.
What (?) that willis found?
That's it, square.
Pretty good, I mean when the morphine is gone; that's always the first thing to go.
That was a bit weird though.
- Those prints on the restrain 42 inches of same jaws. - Shit lists with zero found.
That is an odd thing, to go for a walk.
Yeah, but boss..you know how shit goes missing from this stations.
One bad year would put your station to salvage.
Hey, Santana..
You did sweep the area before I got here, right?
Sweep for what?
Oh, i just wanna make sure no one's setting traps for us.
You understand what I am saying?
Traps, what kind of traps?
The kind with 'jaws'.
Don't touch that fucking thing!
What?
Up armour.
Shit.
Ready..ready.
Stay put. Stay put.. Stay put...!
What is that screaming? Why?
Nuņez..
break out the suit gear.
And figure out, how many of these big ass traps we got out here. Alright?
I'm thinking maybe, the whole lot of this left plot is some kind of fucking minefield.
Do that now, okay Nuņez?
Copy that, Nuņez?
Nnn..nuņez?
This is bad.
This is very bad.
- Nuņez, Nuņez? - Shut the fuck up, puto!
He's ready to just crap out, someone get eyes on him.
Show me right where he is. Go..go. Go!
Right here.
13 inches, it's supposed to be right fucking...
So, this was overkill, huh?
11 of us, too many..yeah!
You know all about Riddick, right?
Well, maybe you need to take that shit back!
Take the Jinx off ourJanx. You understand me?
That's what you need to do, Falco.
You need to unjinx our fucking janx.
Don't mess with me now.
- Hey, hey..what is that? - It's me..it's me.
He's got Falco.
Jobs off, cos you're staying home.
No one is going out there, until I say so.
Man down, man down.
We're compromised, what the fuck did you do that?
- What about the ship? Is he on the ship? - He is not fucking coming for the ship.
He is coming for fucking us. Just fucking shoot...
One night. Three dead.
- I'm not sure I'm loving this trend. - Two dead, one missing.
Exactly, three dead.
Well, look it at this way, boys.
We might all fit on one ship now.
Diaz..
get those other traps back there.
Luna, say something... Bible like for these bodies.
Maybe, we should work this out.
What is your tag anyway?
So, now you wanna know my name?
Well, i'm not sure if i want to say.
Cos, everyone you know, by name; Santana, winds up dead.
You're gonna clean this shit up?
Watch out for the surprise attacks.
Maybe, maybe..it's time to start merging us, right?
This is you, asking for my help?
This is saying that, I may need some of your gear.
Some of your guys, have become attached to their gear,
I will understand.
That's the way it's gonna be.
Are you asking for my gear cell.
More like that.
Moss?
They're saying 'no', bitch.
There is your answer.
What the fuck do you want, then?
You know what?
I'm gonna fold you in this.
But I give orders to Dahl. Dahl is gonna give orders to you.
That's the chain of command from this point forward.
Why am I not loving this plan, so far?
Oh, i know..i know.
Because it sucks ass and swallows!
I'm not taking orders from your pet whore,
who thinks I won't smack her right back!
I don't fuck guys.
Occasionally, i fuck them up. If they needed.
Here is what's gonna happen, Santana. You're gonna take a back seat.
We will track Riddick down, I promise.
But I want him alive.
You give me a day,
and after that he's yours to kill him.
You're giving me, the bounty?
You pay my crew, fuel cost..
The rest is yours. That's the deal.
What is in it for you?
He is just some convict.
What do you want?
Why are you here?
Who are you?
My name is Johns.
Lock up the ship. Get those comps on deck,
I will ride with Moss and Lockspur.
And when I am done, We can blow the hell of this shit..
This is a man that hunts by night.
We'll take it to him, by day.
Diaz, Vargas, show me the spot of last kill.
Some kind of canine.
I got a dog here.
Is this the same dingo dango from last night?
No, I'm pretty sure we kill that one.
Could be the same one.
The same.
Dahl, get your sniper rifles and bearing rounds now.
1500 meters.
Could be just the first hole they found.
A stressed animal is gonna run under the ground, it knows.
Besides, I'm getting heat of Pheromones.
- Santana's guy. - Falco, shit. We just killed a hostage.
I've been hunting Riddick, for ten years.
Concept of hostages.. No, he killed him.
Falco's already dead. This is some fucking...
sideshow to buy more time.
Shh...
There is some drops of the mutt, right there.
So, Riddick was in here.
Dahl, Dahl? Do you copy?
Does anyone copy?
Dahl, you there?
Were you just perving out one me, just now?
May all your dreams come true, baby.
You got 2 minutes, and I want you on fucking watch.
Luna.
You don't watch me, you watch my back.
Take two steps forward, two.
Remember, he could be anywhere.
This is Johns, Do any of you by the comps at station?
I want you to keep an eye on that locker.
Keep an eye on the nodes.
Riddick may have made an in run.
My E.T.A is 7 minutes. But watch your backs.
Lazy little bitch.
Your two minutes are up. You gonna do, what i tell you to do?
Rumour is Riddick might be in the vicinity.
I thought, I should just check on the locker.
Get outside, get on your optics
and get after this fucker!
You are not gonna find him here.
Actually, Dahl..
I think, we have something in common.
I don't fuck guys, either.
You need to see this.
"Fair Trade"
He wrote that?
He took out our deep space communications.
- all of it. - And whose blood is that.
There..here. Over there?
I had to kick his ass again.
Sorry.
Not really.
Let's take a look into this.
Stop!
That key leave your neck?
Never.
Well, the only reason to write 'fair trade',
is if he got into that locker and took something out.
Something, that we need. Like a power node.
Which, he could then swap with something he needs.
All that?
Highly unlikely.
Look, we like to get the fucking same thing.
Here's what i'm saying, If he did get in there somehow, he was in the position to re-lock it.
And change the code.
You could be entering the wrong shit, Santana.
So?
Do you think...
Sometime, during the last few hours..
He got this off my neck, without me noticing;
did whatever he did.
Put the fucking key back, on my fucking neck,
without me fucking noticing? Is that what you are saying?
Where did you get the theory from? A Unicorn's ass?
There's a reason, he is who he is.
He is a convict. Not some Zulu Warlock.
You know, what you know.
This is crazy!
This is fucking crazy. The first three clicks were good!
It did not go off.
You didn't get 3 clicks in Russian roulette.
Don't mean you got four on that fucker.
You know what, Santana? For once, i actually agree with you.
- I think you're good. - Shut up.
Diaz, do you think we are good?
Yeah, i think you're good, Cuz.
You're fucking good..(?)
Sounds like your department. Lesbo.
I'm not opening that thing.
- Oh yes, you fucking are! - No, fucking no!
Use your fucking brains. We are not gonna do Riddick's work for him.
Put your weapons down!
And have a look at that.
He was here.
Right fucking there.
Santana, put your fucking sword away.
Don't fucking open it, then.
Well, the problem with that..Santana. We never open that locker?
Then, we never leave.
- Four. - Back away.
Five.
Wish, I could have thought of that.
Yeaaaa...six!
Six.
You're a shit storm trooper, Santana. I'll give you that.
This is a sign.
Sweet.
I believe this is a sign.
It maybe that the good lord, wants us to take these nodes..
And flee this planet, just as soon as we can.
That's my good luck charm.
Wrong business dave.
So, we seal up these caves with some phosphorus frys here.
So, he can't go back.
And just like an animal, he's gonna head to known ground.
But we're gonna find his 3 or 4 layers out there.
So, radio is out from this point. Here.
Now, radio comms..
I saw 3 repeaters listed in the inventory.
Find it and set them up at regular intervals.
You scared of me?
Yeah..yeah.
Are they scared of me?
Yes, they are scared of you.
But they're all scared of the wrong (?)
Moss bro, i want you to walk down those halls.
Alright? I don't want this guy any more mobile then he already is.
Now Dahl, I spotted a nice little nest for you.
Right here, in this low hills.
Moss?
I just saw him.
Say again?
I just saw him.
Dahl, i want you to sit on this ship. Diaz, make sure your ship is locked down..
and the rest of you, get on the fucking parameter and keep your eyes on each other.
Santana, you got the fucking nodes.
I know, it's coming.
So, can't we just combine nodes. Pull one from that ship, put it in this ship?
You know, amps us up.. right?
It's not about amps. It's about what this ship is ready to handle.
We miss by even a few mil inch could fry every chips with that.
Okay, figure out the difference and just do it. Jail break the fucking thing.
I could give you a crash course on thermo-dynamic equilibrium and energy exchanges..
- or maybe, you just won't take my god damn word for it? I get it..i get it.
The ships are incompatible, we are not gonna fly without the nodes back.
Why do I feel like we just cut off our own nuts here?
Probably, because we did.
How about i take one of those jet hawks, two days worth of food
and go and hunt the motherfucker myself?
Bad idea, Diaz. One on one with Riddick?
I might be able to get the emergency beacon working.
That's like an ambulance calling for an ambulance isn't it?
It's back up for the fucking back up, we can't.
Long wait for back up.
In case, you were thinking about fixing the beacon and calling for help.
Paco's radio.
Riddick, I don't give a fuck about the back up.
Cos I still got all kinds of gear to ruin your day in a hurry.
So, you go find another fucking cave.
You keep running, you keep hiding.
It doesn't matter to me none.
Cos, in the end... I will find you!
Look, south.
I don't believe it.
The balls on this fucking guy.
Dahl, keep an eye on things here.
- What should I do? - Stay low.
Come on, come on.
Both of you drop.
So, what's the bounty yet?
I don't know, I don't care. It's not why I am here.
- I bet the big Jimog knows. - Yeah.
I know exactly what it is.
But, I do know..is that it's double if you're brought back dead.
That's new.
Will it be enough, to pay for your funerals?
What I'm interested in;
Is a little back water place with a system code M344 / G.
I wanna know, what happened there 10 years ago.
The father...
- Big Daay Johns.. - Yeah, that's right.
And you've travelled all this way, Just to see me?
I'm flattered.
It's kinda strange not knowing what to put down in the family bible.
It's kinda strange three guys had to die for,
- just so that you can... - no, no,no. You don't get to put that shit on me.
Those kills are on you.
I have a feeling, that's not the only thing on me right now.
Okay, we've got barium shells, stab shot, explosive tips..
What do you want? Barium or stab shots?
Horse tranq.
Okay.
I hate to interrupt this discussion about old stories..
But, maybe I should step in now to introduce myself.
- My name is... - Box boy.
Say, what?
You are the guy, who said that you are gonna put my head in a box,
- right? - Well..that was me...
spitting noise.
- But, you do have a box? - Do I have a box?
I thought i saw one.
I mean, of course i've got a box. Everyone's got a box man.
Even Diaz has a fucking huge box.
Good.
We are gonna use it.
Three down, eight left.
Now, normally i'll just keep going
Six down, nine down.
You know where i'm going with this.
But, things are changing here.
Nobody wants to be on this planet 24 hours from now.
- I suggest, we make it work. - What do you want, a gentlemen's agreement?
I'll leave one node, Out in the open.
You take it. The other node and the other ship are mine.
Hey, wait, wait..wait. What are we playing here? Retard bingo?
What? That wasn't on the table from the start.
Forget the start.
It's the end, you wanna think about now.
See that?
I'll give you till that rain hits that station.
That's your clock.
Box boy.
Dahl, do it now. Now!
Again.
He is not going down.
Do it again, Dahl!
Just go down.
I got this, Dahl.
Riddick, Riddick?
Johns?
We beating him in chains now?
Okay from the beginning. For the historical records.
The Hunter Graztner..that's the commercial vessel that my son used to
transport you back to the slammer. That ship since the distress call somewhere near M344/G
A backwater system, two suns one inhabitable planet;
Does he survived the crash?
Big drama in the next few hours. But whatever happens,
No matter what they tell you. Don't let them take them chains off me.
Them..who's them? Do you know who you're talking to, here?
That was me?
When the chains come off, Box boy? You go. In the first five seconds.
Really?
And you're planning to kill me, with what? Your mouth?
- That shiny blade. - I'd love to see you try.
For the historical record, He made it.
So, is this just you and him?
It was ah...? The same number you see here in this room.
- So, how many men in all? - Three.
But, not him?
No.
So, between the time you crash, and the time you leave the planet;
my son dies?
Then, i can safely assume that it's in your hands?
Is that right?
I'm fucking trying here!
You grant any last wishes?
I was referring to you.
Not even if you're in chains, hard luck.
But no. I'm not gonna strut on you, In front of all these guys.
What if I kill Dahl first?
Easy boy, there's a lot more tranq where that came from.
Tell me, what you see outside that window, Dahl.
Cyclopes unit , two ships and couple of dead guys in plastic.
And you don't see anything else?
Let me know, when you do.
Love those toe nails, by the way.
Yeah?
Preditor pink.
Hot chicks in nipples.
Why are we even listening to this big fuck stick?
Can't we just, detach his head, please?
Here is what's gonna happen.
In the next 60 seconds, you're gonna watch your own head drove into that box.
Nothing, nothing is gonna keep you from that special place in hell.
Maybe, in the last minute of your life, you wanna be something more..
-- than a God damn savage!
Give me some fucking answers!
Please!
Is there anything you would like to add on the subject i just raised?
Times up.
Time is up, He is all yours.
Hold him down.
Finale Departe, hero.
More dingo dongos, maybe.
I know what's coming.
Spotlight!
Like i said..
It ain't me, you gotta worry about.
What is it? What's out there?
I don't know.
What, there must be something out there?
It ain't right... what's coming our way.
Whatever they are, they ain't so hard to kill.
What the fuck?
Fuck.
No more holes, please.
Now, here is what's gonna happen.
In 60 seconds, you're gonna take these chains off me.
We are gonna make a play for those nodes and get off this rock.
Then, somewhere along the line it gets really bad.
Johns is gonna fall just like little Johns did.
And when it's all over and the rest of you are ready for dead animal pickups,
I'm gonna go balls deep into Dahl.
But only because, you will ask me to...sweet like.
What does he mean "When things go bad "? What, this doesn't qualify as bad?
What the fuck is happening? How fucked are we?
Who knows how long it will rain?
Just how many of them are buried out there?
He saw it. He saw it with those eyes and he didn't tell us what.
One ship for you, One for me.
I need to know, if these nodes are retrievable.
And I need to know, we have a deal.
We have a deal.
The chains stays on.
Why don't we sit this one out?
Okay, okay.
Holy-Shit.
Yeah, let's cut him loose.
That was five seconds.
I like to be a man of my word.
How about you, Johns?
Shut the noise, Luna.
No ah..I think the angels are here.
Protecting me.
They are here, watching over me..
- maybe they will deliver us... - Shut the fuck up!
You shut the fuck up, Vargas. Leave the kid alone!
Where the hell is ...?
What the fuck is wrong with you? You crazy bastard? You could've killed me.
I got it, didn't I?
Vargas, get up. Vargas get up, come on let's go.
Vargas, come on man. Walk it off, let's go.
It's just the little one.
Small ones are the worst.
They save the most venum.
And kid?
Leave God out of this.
He wants no part of what happens next.
I forgot to mention...
There's no weapons for you.
Do you think you can ride one of this things?
I will ride it like I stole it.
I'll take flank.
If Riddick comes back here without us,
You go ahead and you kill him on general principle.
Is that before or after I'm suppose to fuck him?
You asshole motherfucker! Just sitting there and watching...
I would have covered you,
But you said, no weapon.
How bad do you want those nodes Johns?
I don't suppose you took the time to do this for him , huh ?
This may come as a shock to you, Johns.
But i didn't ghost your son.
He seemed set on killing himself.
What the fuck does that mean?
Morphine. Your son likes his morphine. Liked it twice a day.
You didn't know your son was a junkie?
Johns was like most mercs.
They look all stand up, do right.
Till, you cut em open and you find something missing.
In his case, his spine.
I don't have to listen to this shit. That's not the man i knew.
But, you didn't know your son.
He wanted to kill a kid.
Save his own skin.
I had a problem with that.
You expect me to believe,
my son was gonna kill a child, to save his own life?
I don't fucking buy it.
I just can't believe that, my son is the bad guy, in this...
fucking demented fairy tale of yours!
Who is going to lie now,
Johns?
Either one of us.
Thanks for starting this killing spree for me Riddick, But I'll take it from here.
So, that blade you buried was meant for me?
Anyone, who deserved it really.
We got a problem, Riddick?
Cos i got two nodes here. We got one hawk;
And i'm sure as shit, i'm not riding bitch with you again.
One hawk..you're sure about that, Johns?
You pulled the god damn turbine fan.
You've just figured that out.
Diaz was gonna take the nodes for himself and ghost it.
He was gonna leave you out here, alone.
So, what now?
Now, we switch to our ground game.
Let's see if that lack of spine runs in the family.
Reload.
Watch your head.
Take this.
Is it just you?
Just slam this thing in, and see if it's still good.
- Voss? - Just see if the fucking thing works.
We need to get out of here.
Extraction, 30 seconds to the west. Let's go..let's go!
Let me ask you something...
Sweet like?
Lot of good men died here, Riddick.
I'm not sure, how i'm suppose to overlook that. Next time.
Yeah, things would have been different, if they were'nt trying to put my head in a box.
So, where to now, Rid?
You know, fuck that. Don't tell me. I don't wanna know.
I'll tell you this, Johns.
Sooner or later, we all have to head home.
Tell Dahl to keep it warm for me.
And Johns...
You keep a strong spine.
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