Since her debut, Gilfy has won four consecutive races.
Each has been in great time, and she's becoming very popular!
The lineage of the current thoroughbreds
is a straight line from the horses called the "Three Great Pioneers".
Gilfy's pedigree stems from one of these, the stallion named "Herod", -
and though still a filly, she has become a topic of much conversation.
Currently, things are just as we discussed.
Will you take the job, Mr. Duke Togo?
Oh, dear! Matchem is acting up and won't line up for the timing start.
This is a request I wanted to make myself. If the truth were to become known, then-
Your proud name would count for nothing.
I've dealt with similar situations many times.
However, if it became known that a terrorist had entered a renowned, noble family, -
it would be no mere scandal.
I would ask that you not think of our bloodline as simple aristocracy.
Many in our family have held important posts in this country since antiquity.
And yet, that man is going about as if he's already been conferred with a title!
I hope you will try to understand how dire this situation is.
And that's the start!
Go, Gilfy! Pull ahead!
Pull ahead of them all!
It's the final push!
Will it be Gilfy by a hair?
That was a shot.
The deuce you say!
I was walking aimlessly down nothing but random streets
And I came to, wondered "Where am I?" and "What should I do now?"
There's that song you like, so I cranked the car stereo's volume
As far as it will go, capturing the feeling
On this one-way street with no intersections or stoplights
I'm racing at speeds fast enough to catch up to you
So far away, let's take off!
At full speed, without stepping on that brake
Oh someday, yes someday
We'll be in a place of my own, where no one will find us
And when something that can't be seen is broken
How to fix it will be up to me
So far away, let's take off!
Let's restart it all, even our limits, and start together
Oh someday, yes someday
We can find it if I'm with you: our dream
The Law of Lineage
Despite an accident and her jockey being flung off at the goal line, -
Gilfy has pulled out another win!
Gilfy has lived up to her fame and won the G1 with ease!
Just how far can she take her record-breaking winning streak?
I accept your request. I'll finish the job in three days.
You mean, the shoot?
Gilfy...
Gilfy, I'm sorry.
Celia, why did you purposefully miss the shot? What's more, you let her win!
Uncle...
Shales in second place was in the way, and the timing was-
Classic racing has a proud tradition, -
and we cannot grant this horse with its polluted bloodline any more victories!
It's not HER fault!
Correct. My older brother, your father, was the one who forged her pedigree!
That...
As a result, a horse other than a thoroughbred was allowed to run in the race.
There must be reparation for that crime! By MY hands!
I know that. I believe I understand...
the great responsibility you bear, Uncle, working in your role as head director of the Jockey Club.
In that case, you must also understand my resolve to have Gilfy eliminated!
I will tell no one else of this secret! So please, Uncle! Killing her. Is...
You don't understand the importance of protecting the bloodline!
Protection of the bloodline is what makes a thoroughbred!
Gilfy is a horse that was born for running! Having raised her, I know that with certainty!
Enough of your foolishness!
It's precisely because you raised her that I thought it should be YOU that put her down, -
but it seems I was wrong.
Uncle, please stop. Don't kill Gilfy!
Celia, you've pushed me too far. At this rate, I'll have to call in a professional.
Hey! Where are you taking that feed bucket?
The stable is off-limits right now.
What did you put in her feed?
Wait!
I can guess. And who hired you as well.
If you come after Gilfy again, I'll shoot straight through your organs!
Just calm down!
Wait right there!
Gilfy!
This way! Gilfy!
That was scary, wasn't it?
I'll protect you. I promise I'll protect you.
Enough excuses! Make sure I never see you again!
It can't be helped. The only way left is...
Is this Middleton? Good.
What do you want at this hour? I was about to go have a drink at the pub.
Tell me what you want tomorrow.
The truth of the matter is...
What? You want me to recommend an assassin?! Are you serious?
All right, fine. I'll make the arrangements.
Looks like something's going on in the world of classic racing.
Mr. Duke Togo. I am Gideon DeGray.
I will hear your story.
I want you to shoot Gilfy, who'll be running in tomorrow's G1 race.
The head of the Jockey Club wants me to shoot one of the horses?
Were you the one behind that shooting of the reins?
You noticed that?!
Yes. I had my niece do that for me. But she couldn't kill it.
Are there any conditions to the kill?
If possible, I'd like you to shoot it just before the goal line, when victory looks attainable.
For what reason?
My niece, Celia, is trying to prevent the kill.
If you try to kill Gilfy before tomorrow, then I'm certain you and Celia will cross paths.
Naturally, she would not pose a threat to you.
But I'm sure that Celia would come after you with fangs bared. I want to avoid that.
That is not the kind of death I would wish for her.
Understood. Deposit $3 million into a Swiss account of my choosing, and I'll do it.
Thank you. I'll make sure the money is in your account by midnight tonight.
Gilfy, I'll make sure to protect you.
Celia, you mustn't!
I'm very sorry. I tried to stop her.
It's all right. Leave us.
Gilfy was attacked last night, and the barn burned down.
No matter what I have to do to stop you, I WILL have Gilfy run that race.
Enough of your foolishness!
I don't wish to put you in harm's way.
So you've already hired a pro? Who is he, this "pro" of yours?
What difference would it make?
I'LL do the shooting. Just please, Uncle, tell me who it is.
I cannot answer that. Back down, Celia.
You must not interfere. This is my last warning to you.
Uncle...
The man is a professional! There's no way you could best him!
To protect Gilfy, I would give my life!
Your life? You're saying you would die for Gilfy?
I'm prepared for that.
Very well. If you're prepared to take things that far... I'll put MY life on the line as well.
Your life?
The man I hired tolerates no betrayal from his clients.
If he knew of this... I'm sure he would kill me.
The pro is Duke Togo, codenamed Golgo 13.
He is an absolute first-rate sniper, known by everyone in that world!
Duke Togo...
Mr. Duke Togo, correct? There's a Miss Celia Irving here to see you.
Refuse her.
But sir...
You're Mr. Duke Togo, aren't you?
I'm Celia Irving. Luckily, you booked your room under the name Duke Togo.
Thanks to that, it was easy to find out where you were staying.
This is £1.5 million. It's all the entire fortune of the Irving Family.
I don't know how much my uncle paid you, but please ignore his request!
Unfortunately, I don't know what you're talking about. Leave now.
Please!
Please! Help me help Gilfy! Don't kill her!
I've spent my whole life around horses, and I value them more than people!
So, please, don't do this!
As I just said, I don't know what you're talking about.
Leave now.
If you won't take money...
That's too bad.
But when you take aim for Gilfy, my Remington will be trained right on you.
Now that I'm your enemy, you would do well to look into my shooting.
I won't lose... I will NOT lose!
At last, the race you sports fans have been looking forward to is about to start!
The favorite today has got to be the ever-popular Gilfy!
Gilfy...
Golgo 13 is definitely around here somewhere.
It would be absolutely impossible to shoot a round into the course from outside the stands.
Where? Where is he?!
And the gates are open! The horses have lined up for a beautiful start!
Where?
Where is he?!
Fan-favorite Gilfy is in fourth. She's running but looking relaxed!
Hurry...
I have to hurry and find it. Where is Golgo 13 hiding?
Gilfy is up! Gilfy is moving up!
Will Gilfy be able to reach Hampton, who's currently in first?!
Where? Where are you, Golgo 13?! Don't tell me he's outside!
It can't be...
No!
Gilfy's moved up! Gilfy's moved up!
Gilfy's taken the lead!
He did it!
If Golgo 13 was able to do his job, then Celia is already...
Leave it to Golgo 13 to have shot the horse's bit.
Gilfy bit through her own tongue and got it caught in her trough, killing her instantly.
That leaves me able to easily dispose of any remaining evidence.
The sin is finally atoned for. But that was a hefty price to pay.
I've lost Celia, and my own life is...
Golgo 13!
Your agreement with me. No one was to have known of the details of the job but you and me.
If you have an explanation, I'll hear it.
There's nothing to explain! I spoke to Celia about it.
It was fun when there was nothing to it at all
Instead of getting a big bouquet of flowers just once
I'd rather get a single flower every day
I loved you
Like a romance novel
But one day for sure... Why?
I had a dream
Oh, that smiling face, let it shine for eternity
Because I'm always, always thinking of you
I'm sorry, but on a night like this when I'm all alone
I think of you again
But I don't cry like I did on that day
I don't
Ban is a man manipulated by the beautiful, alluring Madam Martin.
But another man is jealous of Ban, and hires Golgo to kill him.
Golgo then begins to observe the madam, who has appeared in Monaco, -
but Ban's real identity will uncover an unexpected truth!
Next time on Golgo 13, "Outmoded Livery"
Outmoded Livery Next time on Golgo 13, "Outmoded Livery"
Outmoded Livery
Do not stand behind him, if you value your life!