SAN PEDRO
How you doin', Keaton?
I can't feel my legs,
Keyser.
Ready?
What time is it?
12.30.
[two gunshots]
[sirens]
It all started back in New York six weeks ago.
A truck loaded with stripped gun parts got jacked outside of Queens.
The driver saw nobody, but somebody fucked up. He heard a voice.
Sometimes that's all you need.
NEW YORK CITY
Mr McManus?
Christ, don't you fuckin' guys ever sleep?
- We have a warrant for your arrest. - Fuck you, pig.
Todd Hockney?
- Who wants to know? - New York Police Department.
Shit. Freeze!
Hold it!
Sure you brought enough guys?
It's quite simple. A restaurant that changes with the taste
without losing the overall aesthetic.
In other words, the atmosphere will not be painted on the walls.
- Where will it be? - Let me give you an example.
This I had to see for myself.
David.
- I'm in a meeting. - Time for another one.
Everyone, this is David Kujan.
Special Agent Kujan, US Customs.
These gentlemen are from the New York Police Department.
You look good, Keaton. Better than I would have thought.
Il y a un probl鋗e?
A small matter of a stolen truck loaded with guns.
- Mr Keaton? - Will you excuse us for a moment?
We have some questions to ask you downtown.
- Peut-皻re nous vous laisserions... - No, no, no, please. Please sit down.
This is... This is a small problem.
- Enjoy the meal. I'll talk to you later. - OK.
- Qu'est-ce qui s'est pass?l? - Non, c'est pas du tout un probl鋗e.
- C'est la police, n'est-ce pas? - ド a l'air.
ド va.
Unique.
Oui!
It didn't make sense that I'd be there.
I mean, these guys were hard-core hijackers.
But there I was.
At that point I wasn't scared.
I knew I hadn't done anything they could do me for.
Besides, it was fun. I got to make like I was notorious.
[man over PA] You know the drill.
When your number is called, step forward and repeat the phrase you've been given.
Number one, step forward.
Hand me the keys, you fucking cocksucker.
Number two, step forward.
Give me the fucking keys, you fucking cocksucker, motherfucker...
Knock it off! Get back! Number three, step forward.
- [thick accent] Hand me the keys. - In English, please.
- Excuse me? - In English!
Hand me the fucking keys, you cocksucker. What the fuck?
Number four, step forward.
[number five] It was bullshit. The whole rap was a setup.
Hand me the keys, you fucking cocksucker.
It was all the cops' fault. You don't put guys like that into a room together.
Who knows what can happen?
Hand me the keys, you fucking cocksucker.
This has really gotta be embarrassing for you guys, huh?
They drilled us all night. Somebody was pissed about that truck getting hijacked.
They were hoping somebody would give them something to go on.
They knew we wouldn't fight it because they knew how to lean on us.
Our rights went out the window. It was a violation. Disgraceful.
They went after McManus first - a top-notch entry man.
- What truck? - The truck with the guns, fucko.
Fucko?
He was a good guy. Crazy though.
Wanna know what Fenster told us?
- Say who? - McManus! He told us another story.
Oh, is that the one about the hooker with dysentery?
Fenster always worked with McManus. He was a tight-ass,
but when it came to the job he was right-on a smart man.
- What are you saying? - I said he'll flip you.
- He'll what? - Flip you. Flip you for real.
- Yeah, I'm shakin'[!] Come on. - OK.
- Answer my question. - Can you hear me in the back?
Hello?
I want my lawyer. I'm gonna have your fuckin' badge, cocksucker.
Todd Hockney. Good with explosives.
Without a doubt, the one guy who didn't give a fuck about anybody.
You don't have a fucking leg to stand on.
You think so? I could put you in Queens on the night of the hijacking.
Really?
I live in Queens. Did you put that together yourself, Einstein?
Got a team of monkeys workin' on this?
You know what happens if you do another turn in the joint?
Fuck your father in the shower, then have a snack. You gonna charge me?
When I'm ready.
- With what? - You know damn well, dead man.
But Keaton was the real prize for them, for obvious reasons.
It was your mistake, not mine.
Did you ever stop to ask me? Hm?
I mean, I've been walking around with the same face, the same name.
- I'm a business man. - What's that, the restaurant business?
From now on you're in the getting-fucked-by-us business.
I'm gonna make you famous, cocksucker.
Like I said, it was your mistake. Not mine.
Now, you charge me with this shit and I'll beat it.
OK?
Let's get back to the truck, asshole.
Argh!
[Fenster] I really, really think somebody should do something about this shit.
So I did a little time. Does that mean I get railed every time a truck finds its way...
Fuck 'em!
Fenster, will you relax? These guys don't have any probable cause.
You're fucking-A right. No PC. No goddamn right.
You do some time, never let you go. They treat me like a criminal.
- I'll end up a criminal. - You are a criminal!
Now, what you gotta go and do that?
- I'm tryin' to make a point. - Why don't you make your point?
You're makin' me tired all over.
Well, fuck it then.
- I heard you were dead. - Oh, yeah? Well, you heard right.
Word I got is you hung up your spurs, man. What's that all about?
[McManus] What's this?
Rumour has it Keaton's gone straight.
- I hear he's tapping Edie Finneran. - Who's that?
A heavyweight criminal lawyer from uptown. I hear she's Keaton's meal ticket.
How about it, Keaton? You a lawyer's wife?
- What kind of retainer are you givin' her? - Whoops!
Hey, Fenster, do your friend a favour.
Tell him to keep quiet.
Dean Keaton.
Gone clean, huh?
Say it ain't so. Or was it you that hit that truck?
Mac, Mac, forget him. Did you get to talk to your lawyer?
[chuckles]
- This whole thing was a shakedown. - What makes you say that?
How many times you been in a line-up?
It's always you and four dummies. PD pay homeless guys $10 a head half the time.
And there's no way they'd line five felons in the same row.
And a voice line-up? A public defender can get you outta that one.
- So why the hell was I strip-searched? - That was the feds.
Truckload of guns get snagged. Customs comes down on NYPD wanting answers.
They come up with us. They're clutching at straws.
- I had a guy's finger up my asshole. - Is it Friday already?
Yeah, lover boy. You want a piece?
So who in the goddamn piss hell stole our fucking truck?
- [Hockney] What did you say? - Who stole the fucking truck?
- I don't want to know. - Who asked you, working man?
Fuck who did it! I wanna know who's the gimp.
- [Keaton] He's OK. - How do I know that?
- What about it? What's your story? - His name is Verbal.
- Verbal Kint. - Verbal?
- Yeah. - Roger really. People say I talk too much.
- I was just gonna tell you to shut up. - We met before once or twice.
- In county. I was in for fraud. - A line-up then, too. What happened?
I walked. 90 days, suspended.
- So you did it! - All right, now, look.
We've all been put out by this whole thing, right?
So I figure we owe it to ourselves to salvage a little dignity, hm?
Now, me and Fenster heard about a little job.
- Why don't you just calm down? - What do you care what he has to say?
I'm just talkin' here.
It seems like Mr Hockney wants to hear what I got to say. I know Fenster's down.
What about you, guy?
I'm interested. Sure.
There, see? So now I'd like to exercise my right to free assembly.
Why don't you just shut up?
You're missing the point.
No.
You're missing the point.
I don't wanna hear anything from you.
I don't care about your job.
And, um,
I want nothing to do with any of you.
I beg your pardon, but you can all go to hell.
Dean Keaton, gone the high road.
What is the world coming to?
Fuck him.
That was how it started. Five men brought in on a trumped-up charge
to be leaned on by halfwits.
OK. Now I really can't talk about it much here...
What the cops never figured out, and what I know now,
was that these men would never break, never lie down,
never bend over for anybody.
Anybody.
[bell ringing, waves lapping]
[horn blows]
SAN PEDRO
- Who are you? - Agent Jack Baer, FBI. How many dead?
15 so far. They're still pulling bodies out of the water though.
- Any survivors? - Yeah, two.
One guy's in county hospital, but he's in a coma.
The DA has a second guy, a cripple from New York, I think.
The chief wants this place sealed off. If you have any questions, give him a call.
[ringing tone]
This is Dave Kujan. I'll be in Los Angeles until Tuesday.
If you need to reach me, call Jeff Rabin of the San Pedro PD on extension 112.
- Have a nice day. - [answering machine beeps]
- Why can't I see him? - Dave, I told you.
The DA came last night ready to arraign even before they moved him to county.
Kint's lawyer shows up five minutes later,
DA comes out the office looking like he'd been smacked around.
They take his statement and they cut him a deal.
- Did they charge him with anything? - Yeah, weapons. Misdemeanour two.
What is that?
Listen, I give the DA credit for getting that much. Understand?
Excuse me, sir.
This whole thing has turned political.
The mayor was here last night. The chief. This morning the governor called, OK?
I'm telling you this guy is protected from up on high by the Prince of Darkness.
- Take my word for it. - When does he post bail?
- Two hours, tops. - I wanna see him.
- No, Dave. - I gotta see him.
- Dave, no! I cannot do this for you. - You gotta. I came a long way for this.
Dave, please.
Even if I let you talk to him, he won't talk to you.
He's paranoid. He knows the interrogation rooms are all wired.
I quit. This won't be an interrogation. Just a friendly chat.
- He will not go in the interrogation room. - Someplace else.
Where?
No, no, no, no, no...
If it was a dope deal, where's the dope? lf it was a hit, who called it in?
- I'm sure you have a host of wild theories. - They know damn well what I think.
That's crazy! Besides, the guy's got total immunity. His story checks out.
- He doesn't know what you wanna know. - I don't think he does. Not exactly.
But there's more to his story.
Jeffrey, look, I wanna know why 27 men died on that pier
for what looks to be $91 million worth of dope that wasn't there.
And, above all, I wanna be sure Dean Keaton's dead.
- He's dead. - Come on. Two hours.
Just till he makes bail.
They're all dead. I don't care how tough a guy you say Keaton was,
nobody on that boat could have come out alive.
- Is he talking? - He just regained consciousness.
- He spoke... not English, then he lapsed. - Hungarian.
- Might have been. - Most were Hungarians.
- You gotta put on one of these. - Burn victims are susceptible to infection.
And, of course, there's no smoking.
Keep your mask up. Please don't touch him.
- Is he gonna die? - He has burns over 60% of his body.
- A number of ribs are broken. - Call Security. Put a man on the door.
- Is he dangerous? - Yes.
Do it.
- Do it now! - [muttering in Hungarian]
Joel? Yeah, Baer down at LA County.
Look, the guy they pulled out of the harbour is Arkosh Kovash.
Yes. Yes. I'm sure. No, he's all fucked up.
- [shouts in Hungarian] - What? What? I can't hear you.
Will you shut up? I'm on the phone.
Yes?
Well, not until I put a man on him. Send me someone who can speak Hungarian.
- Yeah, he's talking like a Thai hooker. - Keyser S驆e!
- What? - Keyser S驆e! Keyser S驆e!
- [coughs and splutters] Keyser S驆e. - No shit.
Joel. Yeah, call Dan Metzheiser at Justice and find Dave Kujan from Customs.
Mm-hm.
Verbal, this is Agent Kujan from Customs.
Nice to meet you.
He wants to ask you a few questions.
- What about? - About a Dean Keaton mostly.
But I'd like to start at the line-up in New York.
- Can I get coffee? - In a while. Let's talk about the line-up.
I'm really thirsty. I used to dehydrate as a kid.
One time I got so bad, my piss come out like snot. It was thick...
- I'll get your fucking coffee. - Get me one too while you're at it.
[opens door]
That guy is tense. Tension is a killer.
I was in a barbershop quartet in Skokie, Illinois.
The baritone was a guy named Kip Diskin. Big, fat guy. I mean, like, orca fat.
- He was so stressed in the morning... - Verbal, we're trying to help you.
Sure. And I appreciate that. And I wanna help you, Agent Kujan.
I like cops. I would have liked to have been a fed myself, but...
Verbal, you're not telling us everything. I know you know something.
[Verbal] I told the DA everything I know.
Verbal, I know you like Keaton. I know you think he's a good man.
- [Verbal] I know he was good. - He was a corrupt cop.
Sure, 15 years ago, but he was a good thief.
- Anyway, cops wouldn't let him go legit. - Dean Keaton was a piece of shit!
Are you trying to get a rise out of me, Agent Kujan?
- I just wanna hear your story. - It's all there.
May I have a cigarette?
- According to your statement... - I need a light.
According to your statement, you're a short-con operator. Run-of-the-mill...
According to your statement, you're a short-con operator.
- Run-of-the-mill scams. - It's been suppressed. It's inadmissible.
Oh, I know. Sweet deal you have here. Total immunity.
Well, I do have the weapons charge. I'm looking at six whole months' hard time.
You know a dealer named Ruby Deemer, Verbal?
Know a religious guy named John Paul?
- You know Ruby's in Attica? - He didn't have my lawyer.
I know Ruby. He's big on respect. He's a good friend of mine, likes me very much.
I know your testimony is sealed. Ruby has a lot of friends inside do favours for him.
What do you think he'd say if he found out you dropped his name to the DA?
- There's nothing in there about Ruby. - I'll mention that to him.
First thing on the job I learnt how to spot a murderer.
Say you arrest three guys for the same killing and put 'em in jail.
Next day whoever's sleeping is your man.
If you're guilty, you know you're caught, you get some rest. You follow me?
- No. - Let me get right to the point.
I'm smarter than you and I'm gonna find out what I wanna know.
And I'm gonna get it from you whether you like it or not.
I'm not a rat.
[door opens]
Thanks.
When I was picking beans in Guatemala, we'd make fresh coffee right off the trees.
That was good. This is shit, but, hey, I'm in a police station...
- Can we get started again? - Now, what happened after the line-up?
The desk sergeant told me he couldn't release you. Can you believe that?
You weren't even charged! New York police.
I want pictures taken of your face. I'll take 'em to the DA first thing.
- Forget about it. - No! I'll have this in front of a grand jury!
Look, I don't wanna talk about it, Edie. OK?
So what did Fortier and Renault say?
- They need more time to think about it. - Dammit! More time for what, Edie?
No matter how you cover my tracks, they'll still find out about me.
Give me some credit. I got you this far.
- Let's go to the grand jury. It won't stop! - Look, it's never gonna stop, period!
By next week every investor in the city's gonna be walkin' away from us.
It's finished.
- I'm finished. - [footsteps]
Don't give up on me now, Dean.
It's never gonna stop.
I love you.
They ruined me in there tonight.
I love you.
Do you hear me?
What?
All right.
Let's just go to my place.
[Edie] We'll worry about this tomorrow.
Let's go.
Fenster and McManus had a cagey proposition.
A fast jump, high risk, long money.
We all knew it could be done.
The way I figured, to do it wrong meant killing.
To do it right took five men.
Five men meant Keaton.
Keaton took convincing.
New York's Finest Taxi Service.
Bullshit.
They don't operate any more.
McManus has a friend in the 14th Precinct. They're coming out for one job.
They're picking up a guy smuggling emeralds. McManus already has a fence.
- A fence? Who? - Some guy in California named Redfoot.
- I never heard of him. - You have to come.
- What's it to you whether I do it or not? - They don't know me. You do.
They won't take me unless you go.
Look at me. I need this.
Oh, you're telling me you don't need this? Is this your place?
I'm not knocking you. You got a good scam going with this lawyer... Oh!
Sorry.
It's OK. It's OK.
You say it's the real thing, that's cool.
- You OK? - I was outta line.
But they're never gonna stop with us. You know that.
As clean as you could get, they'll never let you go.
This way we hit the cops where it hurts and we get well in the meantime.
- You sure you're OK? - I'll be all right.
Look, I, uh...
- I sometimes get... - Forget it.
I'll probably shit blood tonight.
[Keaton snorts]
So, uh...
how do they wanna do it?
McManus wants to go in shooting. I say no.
Fenster? Hockney?
They're pretty pissed off. They'll do anything.
I got a way to do it without killing anyone, but they won't let me in without you.
Three million?
Maybe more.
No killing?
Not if we do it my way.
New York's Finest Taxi Service was not your normal service.
It was a ring of corrupt cops in the NYPD that ran a high-profit racket
driving smugglers and drug dealers round the city.
For a few hundred dollars a mile you got your own police escort.
They even had business cards.
After a while somebody started asking questions and the service shut down.
Since then Internal Affairs have been waiting to catch them in the act.
That's where we came in.
- So, how was the flight? - Fucking great.
Will this get me to Staten Island?
You kidding me? This'll get you to Cape Cod.
McManus brought us the job. Fenster got the vans, Hockney supplied the hardware.
I came up with how to do it so no one got killed.
But Keaton? Keaton put on the finishing touch.
A little "fuck you" from the five of us to the NYPD.
All right, watch this, watch this. Whoa, whoa. Careful, careful!
Come on, asshole! Fuck!
Holy shit!
- Don't move, you fuckers! - Drop it now, motherfucker.
- Hurry up! - Drop it! Don't fuckin' move!
- What do you want? - [Fenster] Put the fuckin' thing away.
- [McManus] Stupid asshole. - [Fenster] Don't fuckin' move, mama!
[Hockney] You want a buckshot shampoo, chubby?
[McManus] Aw, fuck!
- Afternoon, pork chops. Give me the shit. - Give him the fuckin' shit!
Give him the fuckin' thing!
Give him the fuckin' shit, man!
Hurry up!
- Come on! - Now the money.
- There's no money. - Give me the money!
- There's no fuckin' money! - Give me it!
- Give me the fuckin' money! - Give him the money!
- Give me the money! - Give him the money!
[McManus] Hurry up!
Motherfucker! You know who the fuck I am? You people know who the fuck I am?
- Fuck! - [Hockney] We do now, jerk-off.
[stamping]
Wait a minute. What's that?
What the fuck...? Holy shit!
[McManus] Go! Go! Go!
[sirens]
Keaton made an anonymous phone call. The press arrived before the police did.
Strausz and Rizzi were indicted three days later.
Within a few weeks 50 more cops went down with them.
Everybody got it right in the ass from the chief on down.
It was beautiful.
I owe you $2.50.
Dr Keaton.
- There's more here than I thought. - When's the fence coming?
Redfoot never comes to see me. I always go to see him.
In California?
Yes, Verbal. In California.
- Fenster and I... - Wait. Hold the fuckin' phone.
You and Fenster? No, no, no, no, no. You fuckin' kiddin' me?
OK, so everyone's gonna go.
We all go.
What's your fuckin' problem, man?
My fuckin' problem is that you and Fenster are off in California
- while we're sittin' here holdin' our dicks! - Hey! The job's over.
Cool it.
LA's a good place to lie low for a while.
You wanna dance?
Ladies...
I would like to propose a toast.
There you go.
To Mr Verbal.
The man with the plan.
[Verbal] We're gonna miss the flight.
Don't do this. Send her a note, something.
I said we'll make it.
We're gonna miss the plane.
She'll understand.
That's heart-warming. Really.
I'm weepy.
Jeff, you wanna wait outside?
You guys wanted to know what happened after the line-up.
Come on, Verbal. Who do you think you're talkin' to?
You expect me to believe that he retired?
For a woman?
Bullshit. Keaton was using her.
- He loved her. - Sure.
I'm supposed to believe hitting the taxi service wasn't his idea?
- That was all Fenster and McManus. - Keaton was a cop for four years.
- [Kujan] Who'd know the service better? - But Edie had him turned around.
Let me tell you something. I know Dean Keaton.
I've been investigating him for the past three years.
The guy I know was a cold-blooded bastard.
IAD indicted him on three murder counts before he was kicked off the force.
- So don't sell me the hooker with a heart. - You got him all wrong.
Do I? Keaton was under indictment a total of seven times while he was on the force.
In every case the witnesses either reversed their testimony,
or died before they could testify.
When they finally did nail him for fraud, he spent five years in Sing Sing.
He killed three prisoners inside.
Of course, I can't prove this.
But I can't prove the best part either.
Dean Keaton was dead.
Did you know that? He died in a fire two years ago during an investigation
into the murder of a witness who was going to testify against him.
Two people saw Dean Keaton walk into a warehouse he owned before it blew up.
They said he went in to check a leaking gas main.
It blew up and took all of Dean Keaton with it.
Within three months of the explosion, the two witnesses, they were dead.
One killed himself in his car,
the other fell down an open elevator shaft.
- [beeping] - Agent Baer...
- Get this show on the road. - There are too many people here.
Doctor, we'll be out of here before he blows his porch light.
- I have a noon meeting. - Five minutes.
Everyone, calm down, all right?
I want you to ask this man about the shoot-out in the harbour.
[speaks Hungarian]
- He says they were buying... - Dope. We know.
He doesn't know what they were buying, but not dope. Uh, people.
- What? - [Kovash continues speaking]
- He needs guarantees. - What is he talking about?
He says his life's in danger.
He saw the devil, looked him in the eye.
- I'm on my way. - No, no, no. Wait a minute.
Ask him to tell him what he told me...
about the devil.
Who's the devil?
Keyser S驆e.
- Keyser S驆e? - He was in the harbour killing many men.
- He saw Keyser S驆e? - [Kovash carries on speaking]
- He saw his face. - Tell him to tell her what he looks like.
- Describe him. - OK.
[Kujan] Six weeks ago an anonymous call tells me
I can find Keaton at Mondino's with his attorney. And there he is.
Because he never profited from his alleged death
and we convicted someone else of the murder we tried to pin on him,
we had to let him go.
He was dead just long enough for the murder rap to blow over,
and then he had lunch.
- I don't know about that. - Oh, I don't think you do.
But you say you saw Keaton die. You're covering his ass and he's still out there.
I think he's behind that whole circus at the harbour. He's using you cos you're stupid.
You tell me he's dead, so be it. I wanna be sure he is before I go back to New York.
He wasn't behind anything. It was the lawyer.
What lawyer?
- What lawyer, Verbal? - When I was in that barbershop quartet...
I know you held out on the DA! What did you leave out of that testimony?
- I can call up Ruby in ten minutes! - The DA gave me immunity.
Not from me. You get no immunity from me, you piece of shit.
Every criminal I've put in prison, every cop that owes me a favour,
every creep that walks the street for a living will know the name of Verbal Kint.
Now you talk to me, or that immunity they seem so fit to grant you
won't be worth the paper the contract put out on your life is printed on.
There was a lawyer.
Kobayashi.
- Is he the one that killed Keaton? - No. But I'm sure Keaton is dead.
Convince me.
And tell me every last detail.
We arrived in Los Angeles and met McManus's fence, Redfoot.
He had a good reputation. Seemed like a good guy.
Still, we should've known better.
- How you doin'? - Good. You?
Not bad. Can't complain.
How's it goin', Fenster?
Don't need to open it, right?
You must be Keaton.
Redfoot, Dean Keaton, Todd Hockney and Verbal Kint.
Verbal. The man with the plan, huh?
- Interested in any more work? - We're always lookin' for extra work.
- We're on vacation. - Well, that's too bad.
I got a ton of work and I don't have any good people like you guys.
- What's the job? - A jeweller out of Texas named Saul.
He rents a suite in some downtown hotel. He does free appraisals for people.
Anyway, the word is he carries around a lot of cash.
So I figure I keep the merchandise, you keep the green. Simple.
- What about security? - Bodyguards. Nothing you can't handle.
- Give me time to check it out? - I'd expect nothing less from you, man.
Good to see you. We'll call you.
Enjoy LA, huh? Get yourself laid.
Hey, uh...
A friend of mine in New York tells me that you know, that you knew Spook Hollis.
The way I hear it, you did time with old Spook.
Good man, wasn't he?
I used to run dope for him.
- Too bad he got shieved. - Yeah.
I shieved him.
Better you hear it from me now than from somebody else later.
I appreciate that.
Just out of curiosity, was it business or personal?
A bit of both.
Well, like I said, you give me a call if you're interested, all right?
Is there a problem?
One job. That was the deal.
One job? [McManus laughs]
One job!
That's a good one, Keaton.
Keaton fought it as best he could, but a man can't change what he is.
He can convince anyone he's someone else, but never himself.
It took one day with McManus nagging him, and we went back to work.
So, I get out of my car. I think it's wrecked.
In the back seat of the other car, this woman's totally naked!
- I'm laughin' so hard, I can't breathe. - Get in the car, Saul.
Freeze! Freeze!
There's a second one here somewhere.
Give me the case. Give me the fuckin' case!
Give me the case.
I'm telling you for the last time, give me the fuckin' case!
- [Hockney] Come on! - [Fenster] Hey! Don't move.
[car alarm]
Look, just hand over the case.
Hand over the fuckin' case!
[Hockney] Come on. Let's go!
- Come on! - Bad day. Fuck it.
Let's go! Let's go! Let's go!
[hammering]
Fuck!
[Fenster] Looks like a lot of china to me. Shit.
- Guys, come on. - [vehicle approaches]
- What're you doin'? - I'm gonna kill him.
- We did it your way, now my way. - You gonna kill him?
- I'm gonna deal with it. - You better.
I'm gonna deal with it. Shut up!
What am I supposed to do with that?
Feed it to the gimp, ease his pain. I don't know what it is.
- What do you mean? Sh! - I don't know. I got this job from a lawyer.
- Yeah, who? - I don't know. Some limey.
He's a middle man for somebody, OK? He doesn't say, I don't ask.
- You're fuckin' full of shit! - Fuck you!
- Listen to me! We wanna meet him, OK?
That's funny.
He called me last night. He says he wants to meet you guys.
- OK. We'll meet him. - I'll call you.
- Good. Do that. No problem. - I don't like it, Dean. Wait.
One more thing, tough guy. Any more surprises and I'm gonna kill you.
Such a tough guy, McManus. Do me a favour, get the fuck off my dick.
- Fuck! - No! No!
Better put a leash on that puppy.
You know, it's an awful shame about Saul gettin' whacked.
The cops are gonna be lookin' for the guys who did it.
Sooner or later they're gonna come around askin' me.
You have a sweet night, ladies.
Fuck you.
- So this lawyer... - Kobayashi.
- Came from Redfoot. - Right.
Why leave this out when you talked to the DA?
Dave, someone to see you.
Jack!
Been lookin' for you. Still after that coke from the harbour blood bath yesterday?
- Yeah. - Stop lookin'. There was no coke.
I been in LA County talkin' to a guy they pulled out of a drainpipe in San Pedro.
He came to this morning.
He's in a Hungarian mob doing a deal with Argentinians. Says it was no dope deal.
- But the $91 million... - We know. He says no way on the dope.
He tells me they were pulling stumps for Turkey the next day.
They had no time to negotiate that kind of product and no means to move it.
- What's the money for? - He didn't know. No one knew.
Except for a few key people. They were all very hush about it, he says.
- Whatever it was, it was very sensitive. - I don' t get it.
They tell me you got the cripple from New York. Did he mention Keyser S驆e?
Who?
Just bear with me here.
- Who's Keyser S驆e? - Aw, fuck!
We've been going over this for an hour and a half.
What we need to do is find Redfoot, Keaton, and get the hell outta here.
What we need to do is think. Think back.
Somebody with power.
Somebody capable of trackin' us from New York to LA.
- Dean, what the hell are we doin' here? - We're waitin'!
- I'm out. - Sit down.
No. It's hot and I'm fuckin' bored.
[man] Mr Hockney, do stay.
Mr Keaton.
Mr Fenster I recognise from his mug shots, as well as Mr McManus.
I can only assume that you are Mr Kint, the gentleman who disposed of Saul Berg.
My employer sends his gratitude. A most unexpected benefit.
I am Mr Kobayashi.
I have been asked by my employer to bring a proposal to you gentlemen.
- What do you want? - My employer requires your services.
One job. One day's work. Very dangerous.
He does not expect all of you to live, but those of you who do
will have $91 million to divide between you in any way you see fit.
Who's your boss?
I work for Keyser S驆e.
- Who's Keyser S驆e? - Judging by the change in mood, Mr Kint,
I feel sure the rest of your associates can tell you.
I come with an offer directly from Mr S驆e.
- An order, actually. - What do you mean "an order"?
In 1981, Mr Keaton, you participated in a hijacking of a truck in Buffalo, New York.
The cargo was raw steel. Steel which belonged to Mr S驆e
and which was destined for Pakistan to be used in a nuclear reactor.
A most profitable violation of UN regulations.
You had no way of knowing this because the fellow shipping the steel
was working for Mr S驆e without his knowledge.
Earlier this year Mr Fenster and Mr McManus hijacked a flight out of Newark.
The plane was carrying gold and platinum wiring, also set for Pakistan.
Two months ago Mr Hockney stole a truck carrying gun parts through Queens.
Gun parts which were set to be destroyed by the State of New York.
They were to be lost in a way station and rerouted to Belfast.
Again Mr S驆e, using pawns who had no knowledge.
Which brings us to Mr Kint.
Nine months ago one of Mr S驆e's less than intelligent couriers
was taken in a complicated confidence scam by a cripple.
He was relieved of $62,000.
Now, it has taken us some time to find you.
Our intention was to approach you after your apprehension in New York.
- You set up the line-up? - Yes.
You were not to be released until I arrived.
It seems Ms Finneran was a little too effective in expediting his release.
Holding the rest of you was a moot point.
- What about Redfoot? - Mr Redfoot knew nothing.
Mr S驆e rarely works with the same people for long,
and they never know who they're working for.
One cannot be betrayed, if one has no people.
So, why are you telling us?
Because you have stolen from Mr S驆e, Mr Fenster. All of you.
That you did not know you stole from him is the only reason you are still alive.
He feels you owe him. You will repay your debt.
All right, fuck the debt and fuck you. How do we know you work for S驆e?
I don't think that is relevant, Mr Hockney.
All five of you are responsible for the murder of Saul Berg and his bodyguards.
Mr Redfoot can testify to your involvement and we can see to it he will.
- What's your point? - The offer is this, gentlemen.
Mr S驆e's primary interest is narcotics.
He's been competing, shall we say, with a group of Argentinians for years now.
Competing with Mr S驆e has taken its toll.
The Argentinians are negotiating the sale of $91m in cocaine in three days' time.
This purchase will revitalise the diminishing strength of their organisation.
Mr S驆e would like you to stop the deal.
If you choose, you may wait until after the buy.
Whatever money changes hands is yours.
Mr S驆e would like you to get to the boat and destroy the cocaine on board.
And then you will be free of your obligations to Mr S驆e.
You give me one good reason why I shouldn't kill you right now.
A gift from Mr S驆e.
Good day, gentlemen.
My whole life's in here - everything I've done since I was 18.
They fuckin' know everything.
Everybody I've ever worked with or did time with.
No.
- This isn't right. - I don't know.
Who was that guy who used to talk about S驆e in New York?
- Bricks Marlin. - Yeah, I did jobs for him. Indirect stuff.
He said he always made five times more money than the job was worth.
This guy's a pipe dream. Kobayashi's usin' him for window-dressing.
- I don't know. This is bad. - No, it's bullshit.
This guy could be LAPD. It's a fuckin' set-up.
The way I hear it, S驆e is some kind of butcher.
- A peerless, psycho, fucked-up butcher. - There is no Keyser S驆e!
Who is Keyser S驆e?
He's supposed to be Turkish. Some say his father was German.
Nobody ever believed he was real.
Nobody ever knew him or saw anybody that worked directly for him,
but to hear Kobayashi tell it, anybody could've worked for him. You never knew.
That was his power.
The greatest trick the devil ever pulled
was convincing the world he didn't exist.
One story the guys told me - the story I believe - was from his days in Turkey.
A gang of Hungarians wanted their own mob.
They realised that to be in power you didn't need guns or money or numbers.
You just needed the will to do what the other guy wouldn't.
After a while they come into power, and they come after S驆e.
He was small-time then, just running dope, they say.
They come to his home in the afternoon looking for his business.
They find his wife and kids in the house and decide to wait for S驆e.
He comes home to find his wife raped and children screaming.
The Hungarians knew S驆e was tough, so they let him know they meant business.
They tell him they want his territory, all his business.
S驆e looks over the faces of his family,
then he showed these men of will what will really was.
He tells him he would rather see his family dead
than live another day after this.
He lets the last Hungarian go,
waits until his family are buried, then goes after the rest of the mob.
He kills their kids, their wives, their parents and their parents' friends.
He burns down the houses they live in and the stores they work in.
He kills people that owe them money.
And like that... he's gone.
Underground. Nobody's ever seen him since.
He becomes a myth, a spook story that criminals tell their kids at night.
"Rat on your pop, and Keyser S驆e will get you."
But no one ever really believes.
Do you believe in him, Verbal?
Keaton always said
"I don't believe in God, but I'm afraid of him."
Well, I believe in God.
And the only thing that scares me is Keyser S驆e.
Do you give any weight to this?
I can introduce you to Dan Metzheiser from Justice. He has a file on S驆e in DC.
Been a hobby of his. Guys equate him to that reporter on The Incredible Hulk.
[knock at door]
- You've heard of him? - On the street?
- Yeah. - A few times.
Outside stuff. Somebody working for a guy
who worked for a guy who got some money from Keyser S驆e, shit like that.
It could be an old badge, a hex sign, to keep people from fucking with you.
- But you're here. - Shit, yeah.
I got a guy trying to leave hospital on a fried drumstick cos he's afraid of S驆e.
Yeah, I'll run it up the flagpole.
I told it like it happened on the boat. So what if I left out how I got there?
It's so full of holes, the DA would've told me to blow amnesty out my ass.
- That's why you never told the DA? - You tell me, Agent Kujan.
If I said the Loch Ness Monster hired me, what would you say?
- Turn state's evidence, we'll hear it out. - I got immunity. What can you offer me?
If there really is a Keyser S驆e, he's gonna come looking for you.
Where's your head? Where do you think the pressure's coming from?
Keyser S驆e, or whatever you wanna call him, knows where I am.
He's got the front burner under your ass to let me go, so he can scoop me up later.
Immunity was to deal with you. I got a new problem when I post bail.
So why play into his hands? We can protect you.
Oh, gee, thanks, Dave. Bang-up job so far - extortion, coercion.
Kiss my pucker.
The fuckers that rounded us up and sank us are now bailing me out? Fuck you.
You think you can catch Keyser S驆e?
You think a guy like that comes this close to getting caught and sticks his head out?
If he comes up for anything, it'll be to get rid of me.
After that, my guess is you'll never hear from him again.
[beeping]
What happened next?
The next morning Fenster was gone. He couldn't handle slumming for S驆e.
He left us a note wishing us good luck and took a chunk of the money.
- Then what? - McManus was furious.
He was talking about tracking him down and ripping his heart out, all sorts of shit.
- That night we got the call. - What call?
Kobayashi told us where we could find Fenster.
[Hockney] Let's get the fuck outta here.
- We gotta bury him. - With what?
With our hands.
Oh, this is nuts. It's dry fucking sand, McManus.
When he rots, the surfers are gonna smell him a mile away.
- Dig, you fuck! - What we gonna do? He's gonna kill us.
I don't know about you, peg leg, but I can run. I got no problem with that.
Kobayashi doesn't seem to have a problem with it either.
If you run, we're gonna be diggin' a hole for you. You got that?
This ain't my boy we're buryin'. I don't owe anybody!
- So fuck you. - He was my partner for five years.
We did more jobs and I saw more money than you can ever count, so fuck you!
- Cos now it's payback! - It's not payback!
It's precaution. You want payback, you wanna run, I don't care.
I'm not doin' this for Fenster.
I'm not doin' it for you.
I'm doin' this for me.
I'm gonna finish this thing.
This Kobayashi bastard is not gonna stand on me.
- After they killed Fenster nobody'd run? - I wanted to. I thought we could make it.
- Why didn't you say anything? - I tried, but Keaton wouldn't have it.
It was too far-fetched for him. Keaton was a grounded guy, an ex-cop.
To a cop, the explanation is never that complicated. It's always simple.
There's no mystery, no arch criminal behind it all.
If you got a dead body and think his brother did it, you're right.
Nobody argued with Keaton. They just set their minds to whacking Kobayashi.
They're coming up.
Did you hear me? He's coming up.
He's on his way down.
[two gunshots]
Don't move.
Press 20. Do it now.
Move!
- The answer is no. - Mr S驆e will be most upset...
Listen, cocksucker, there is no Keyser S驆e. You mention him again, I'll kill you.
A strange threat. I can only assume you've come here to kill me anyway.
We know that you can get to us.
But now you know that we can get to you.
I'm giving you one last chance to call this off.
Mr S?.. My employer has made up his mind. He does not change it.
Neither do we.
You got Fenster, but you won't get all of us before one of us gets through to you.
I believe you, Mr McManus. I most sincerely do.
You would not have been chosen were you not suitable, but it's not my decision.
Whatever you threaten me with is ludicrous
in comparison to what will be done to me if I do not carry out my orders in full.
I'm the guy that's gonna get you.
I just wanted you to know that.
I'm so sorry, Mr McManus.
I implore you, Mr Keaton, believe me,
Mr S驆e is very real and very determined.
We'll see.
Before you do me in, Mr McManus,
you will let me finish my business with Ms Finneran first, won't you?
What did you say?
Edie Finneran.
She's upstairs in my office for an extradition deposition.
I requested she be put on the case personally. She flew in yesterday.
No matter.
Kill away, Mr McManus.
- You're lyin'. - Am I?
Ms Finneran's escort while she's here in LA. Never leaves her side for a moment.
I thought you'd be glad to know she's in good hands.
Now rest. The boat will be ready for you on Friday.
If I see you or any of your friends before then,
Ms Finneran will find herself the victim of a gruesome violation before she dies.
As, indeed, will your father, Mr Hockney,
and your Uncle Randall in Arizona, Mr Kint.
I might only castrate Mr McManus's nephew David.
Do I make myself clear?
We'll take care of the bodies downstairs. We'll add them to the cost of Mr Fenster.
If you'll excuse me, gentlemen.
[sighing]
It's a logistical nightmare. Close quarters. 10, maybe 20 men.
- No tellin' how many more are below. - Can we stealth these guys?
Nah. With all that coke, they're gonna be ready.
Which brings me to sunny point number two.
Even if one of us gets through and jacks the boat, we still got nothin'.
- What if we wait for the money? - Ten more men at least.
In my opinion it can't be done. Anybody who goes in there is not comin' out alive.
- I'm gonna wait for the money. - [Hockney] Me, too.
- Did you hear what he just said? - If I'm goin' in, I want a cut.
Me, too.
There's nothing that can't be done.
I just can't believe we're gonna walk into certain death.
The news said it's raining in New York.
[indistinct voices]
- [whispers] What language is that? - I don't know.
Russian, I think.
Hungarian?
Sh.
[chatter continues]
Package has arrived.
You kids ready?
I would be, if I didn't have to stop and answer you.
I'm ready. McManus, you better be set up in ten seconds.
I'm ready.
I want you to stay here.
- I'm supposed to cover the... - Listen, if we fail, take the money and go.
- Keaton, I can't... - Find Edie, tell her what happened.
She knows people, she knows what to do.
If I don't get Kobayashi my way, she'll get him her way.
- What if I... - Just do what I say. Please.
Tell her that...
Tell her I tried.
[Verbal] McManus, he's on his way.
I'm there.
[indistinct voices]
[addresses men in Spanish]
One, two, three, four,
five, six, seven.
[chuckles] Oswald was a fag.
Hi.
How ya doin'?
Is there... Is there a problem?
Fernando...
- 熹u?hace aqu? - Nada.
- Aqu?no puede pasar. - 燒o se puede pasar por aqu?
Mejor que se regrese.
Now.
[McManus] # Old Macdonald had a farm
# Ee-eye, ee-eye, oh
# And on that farm he shot some guys
# Bada-boom, bada-bing, bang, boom
[yelling]
Elvis has left the building.
[shouting]
[man screams]
No dispare. –嫥onos!
Oh, man!
[chuckles]
Hello.
- Why didn't you run? - I froze up.
I thought about Fenster and how he looked when we buried him.
Then I thought about Keaton. It looked like he might pull it off.
Dave.
A boy came across a body on the beach this morning. Shot twice in the head.
- Two men from the Bureau identified him. - What else?
His name was Arturro Marquez, a smuggler from Argentina.
He was arrested last year in New York for trafficking.
He escapes to California. They pick him up in Long Beach.
They're setting up extradition, he escapes again.
Now, get this. Edie Finneran's brought in to advise on the proceedings.
- Kobayashi. - New York faxed a copy of his testimony.
- He was a rat. - Yeah, a big fucking rat!
Arturro was very opposed to returning to prison,
so much so that he named close to 50 people.
Guess who he named in the finale?
- Keyser S驆e. - [Baer] There's more.
I'll tell you what I know. Stop me when this sounds familiar.
There was no dope on that boat.
Argh!
[footsteps]
- You, stay quiet. - He's here. I know he's here.
That's him. I'm telling you, that's him. I know he's here!
You can't understand. That's him.
- Shut up! - That's him. You hear me?
I'm telling you it's Keyser S驆e!
[two gunshots]
[mechanical whirring]
- Where's Hockney? - I don't know. There's no coke!
- What? - You heard me, you dumb fuck! No coke!
- What the fuck do you mean?! - I've been in every fucking room!
- There's gotta be coke! - There is nothing! Nothing!
Don't fuck with me.
There is no... fucking... coke!
I'm outta here.
I told them nothing.
I swear.
I told them nothing. Please.
[gunshots]
McManus, what the fuck is goin' on?
The strangest thing.
Your statement says you saw a man in a suit with a slim build.
- Wait a minute. - Are you saying you saw Keyser S驆e?
- You said you didn't know who it was. - There was dope on that boat.
- Stop stallin'. - I'm not!
- You know what I'm gettin' at! - Hey! I got immunity. I won't take this!
You know... You know what I'm gettin' at, Verbal!
- I don't know! - Yes, you do! The truth!
Try to tell me you saw someone kill Keaton.
- I did. - You're lying to me!
- I am not! - You've known this whole fuckin' time!
I don't know what you're saying. I did see Keaton get shot, I swear.
Then why didn't you help him? You had a gun. He was your friend!
Because I was afraid. OK?
- Afraid. - Afraid of what?
- I knew it was Keyser S驆e. - But Keaton...
It was Keyser S驆e, Agent Kujan. I mean, the devil himself.
How do you shoot the devil in the back?
What if you miss?
All right. Let's get back to the pier.
[sirens]
- Arturro Marquez. Ever hear of him? - What? No.
He was a stool pigeon for the Justice Department.
He swore out a statement saying that he had seen
and could positively identify one Keyser S驆e.
It says in the report: "He had intimate knowledge of his businesses,
including but not exclusive to drug-trafficking and murder."
I never heard of him.
His people were selling him to a gang of Hungarians.
Most likely the same Hungarians S驆e all but wiped out back in Turkey.
The money wasn't there for dope.
The Hungarians were gonna buy the one guy that could incriminate Keyser S驆e.
- I said I never heard of him. - Keaton did.
Edie Finneran was Marquez's extradition adviser. She knew what he knew.
- I don't under... - There were no drugs. It was a hit.
A suicide mission to whack out the one guy that could finger Keyser S驆e.
So S驆e put some thieves to it, men he knew he could march into certain death.
You're saying S驆e sent us to kill someone?
Keaton did. Verbal, he left you behind for a reason.
Just do what I tell you.
If you all knew S驆e'd find you anywhere, why did he give you the money to run?
- He could have used you on the boat. - He wanted me to live.
A one-time dirty cop without a loyalty in the world
finds it in his heart to save a worthless rat cripple.
No, sir. Why?
- Edie. - I don't buy the reform story for a minute.
Even if I did, I certainly don't believe he would send you to protect her.
So why?
Because he was my friend.
No, Verbal. He wasn't your friend.
- Keaton didn't have friends. - What are you doin' here?
He saved you because he wanted it that way. It was his will.
- Keaton was Keyser S驆e. - No.
The kind of man who could wrangle men like Hockney and McManus.
The kind of man who could engineer a line-up through all his contacts at NYPD.
The kind of man who could've killed Edie Finneran!
She was found yesterday at a hotel in Pennsylvania, shot twice in the head.
What do you think about Keaton now, Verbal?
Edie?
He used all of you to get him on that boat. He couldn't get on alone.
He had to pull the trigger himself to make sure he got his man.
The one man that could identify him.
This is all bullshit.
You said you saw him die.
Or did you? You had to hide when you heard the police cars.
You said you heard the shot before the fire.
- But you didn't see him die. - I knew him. He would never...
He programmed you to tell us just what he wanted you to.
He knew we were close, you said it yourself.
Where was the political pressure coming from? It was Keaton.
Immunity was your reward.
But why me?
Why not Fenster, McManus or Hockney? I'm stupid. I'm a cripple. Why me?
Because you're a cripple, Verbal. Because you're stupid.
Because you're weaker than them.
If he's dead, if what you say is true,
then it won't matter.
It was his idea to hit the taxi service in New York, wasn't it? Tell me the truth.
It was all Keaton.
We followed him from the beginning.
I didn't know. I saw him die.
I believe he's dead. Oh, Christ!
You're not safe on your own.
- You think he's... - Keyser S驆e?
I don't know, Verbal.
Keyser S驆e's a shield. Or, like you said, a spook story.
But I know Keaton, and someone is out there pulling strings for you.
- Stay and let us protect you. - No way. I'm not bait. I post today.
You posted 20 minutes ago.
Captain Leo wants you out of here ASAP, unless you turn state's.
I'll take my chances.
If someone wants to get you, they're gonna get you out there.
Turn state's evidence. You might never see trial.
Maybe so.
But I'm not a rat, Agent Kujan.
Fuckin' cops.
Excuse me. Can I use your fax machine?
You'll have to sign for these, Mr Kint.
One watch, gold. One cigarette lighter, gold.
One pack of cigarettes. Thank you.
We've still got nothing, Dave.
I know what I wanted to know about Keaton.
Which is nothing.
No matter. He'll have to know how close we came.
[Rabin] Keyser S驆e or no Keyser S驆e,
if Keaton is alive, he's not coming up again.
[Kujan] I'll find him.
[Rabin] Waste of time.
[Kujan] A rumour's not a rumour that doesn't die.
- [Rabin] What? - Nothin'.
- Man, you're a slob. - Yeah, but it all has a system, Dave.
It all makes sense when you look at it right. You gotta stand back from it.
You wanna see a real horror show, you should see my garage.
[Kujan] Convince me.
When I was in that barbershop quartet in Skokie. Where's your head, Agent Kujan?
- [Keaton] We need to think back. - [Kobayashi] You've heard many tales.
- [McManus] Bricks Marlin. - [Kujan] I wanna hear your story.
[Verbal] It's all there. Some guy in California, his name is Redfoot.
- [Kobayashi] A gift from Mr S驆e. - [Keaton] What about Redfoot?
- [Kobayashi] Mr Redfoot knew nothing. - [Verbal] Big, fat guy. I mean, orca fat.
There was a lawyer. Kobayashi.
When I was picking beans in Guatemala, we'd make fresh coffee.
- [Kujan] You thought he was a good man. - [Verbal] I know he was good.
- [Kujan] Tell me every last detail. - [Verbal] How do you shoot the devil?
- [Rabin] He's protected by the Prince of... - [Hockney] What's your story?
- There was a lawyer. - What lawyer, Verbal?
- I am Mr Kobayashi. - Kobayashi. Kobayashi.
- Tell me every last detail. - I work for Keyser S驆e.
Convince me. Convince me.
Every creep that works the street for a living will know the name of Verbal Kint.
The cripple, did you see him?!
- The cripple! Which way did he go? - That way.
[Kujan] I know you know something.
I'm smarter than you and I'm gonna find out what I wanna know.
- To a cop, the explanation's simple. - You know what I'm gettin' at! The truth!
- ..no arch criminal behind it all. - [Keaton] Somebody with power.
- [Kovash in Hungarian] Keyser S驆e! - Who's Keyser S驆e?
You think a guy like that comes this close to getting caught and sticks his head out?
Because you're stupid, Verbal. Because you're a cripple.
- Who's the gimp? - You've known the whole fuckin' time!
- Who's Keyser S驆e? - Who's Keyser S驆e?
- [Verbal] I'm sure Keaton is dead. - [Keaton] I can't feel my legs, Keyser.
[Kujan] First thing I learnt on the job was how to spot a murderer.
[Baer] They tell me you got the cripple from New York. He mention Keyser S驆e?
[Kujan] Who?
[Verbal] After that... my guess is you'll never hear from him again.
The greatest trick the devil ever pulled was convincing the world he didn't exist.
And like that...
he's gone.
情況怎麼樣,基頓?
我的雙腿失去了知覺…
凱澤
準備好了嗎?
現在是什麼時候了?
一切得從六星期前的紐約說起
一輛滿載槍械部件的卡車 在皇后區外被劫持了
那司機沒目睹劫持者的相貌
只聽到對方說的一句話 有時候這些線索就夠了
-麥克馬納斯先生? -天！就他媽不能讓我睡個安穩覺?
-我們被授權將你拘留 -去死吧,豬
-是誰找我? -我們是紐約市警局的
-該死的 -不許動！
別動！
你們還真是如臨大敵
這很簡單:
餐廳的食物更換口味, 而毫不喪失其整體的藝術感
換而言之…
…氣氛並不是由裝飾來營造的
-讓我舉例來說-- -這得我自己來判斷
-我在談公事 -還有別的公事等你去談
我來介紹一下,這位是大衛奎恩
美國海關特別探員奎恩
這幾位是紐約市警局的
你氣色不錯,比我想象的還要好
不過是關於運槍車被劫的小麻煩
基頓 先生?
請原諒,我要失陪一下
我們得帶你回局裡去問話, 事情不是三兩句就說的清的
不,不.請坐下
不過是些小事
請慢用.我們遲些再談
我根本沒理由會出現在那裡
這些傢伙本是惡貫滿盈的江洋大盜
…而我卻也被列在其中
不過我當時並不害怕
我清楚自己是清白的, 他們也不能拿我怎麼樣
此外,這過程很有趣
我得把自己也當成 是聲名狼藉的罪犯
你們都知道程序
被叫到號的人就上前一步, 念出紙上的話
一號,上前
“把鑰匙給我,混蛋”
二號,上前
“把他媽鑰匙給我,你這該死的混蛋！”
停,退後.三號上前
-“把鑰匙給我,混蛋” -請講英語
-你說什麼? -請講英語
“把鑰匙給我,混蛋” 這哪兒不對了?
四號上前
這根本是胡來,全都是栽贓嫁禍
“把鑰匙給我,混蛋”
全是條子的錯
象這樣的人根本不該關在一起
誰知道會發生些什麼?
“把鑰匙給我,混蛋”
這事情一定讓你們很頭痛
他們審了我們整晚上
運槍車被劫,有人暴跳如雷, 而條子們卻束手無策
所以希望有人會撞到他們槍口上來
他們清楚我們不能反抗, 他們知道該怎麼向我們施加壓力
他們一直就是如此, 我們的權利早被踐踏的無行蹤
那簡直就是可恥的褻瀆人權
他們最先審問的是麥克馬納斯, 他是個打家劫舍的老手
什麼卡車?
-運槍的卡車,雜種 -“雜種”?
他是個好人,只是有時會有點瘋狂
想知道你的好兄弟范斯特是怎麼說的?
-說誰? -麥克馬納斯
他說的完全是另外一個情況
是說那個得了痢疾的妓女嗎?
范斯特總是和麥克馬納斯一起乾, 是個油腔滑調的傢伙
但是說到正事上來, 他確實算是個聰明人
-你說什麼? -我說他會教訓你的
-他會什麼? -教訓你.狠狠的教訓你
-我怕極了,繼續 -好吧
-回答我的問題 -後面那位也聽的清嗎?
喂?
我要見律師
我要讓你們這些該死的條子丟掉飯碗
托德霍克尼:爆破專家
毫無疑問,這傢伙不會出賣任何人
你們根本沒有立論根據
你以為是嗎?
我能以在皇后區騎劫貨車的罪名起訴你
是嗎?
我就住在皇后區
所以你就這麼把事情 湊在一起告我,愛因斯坦?
你的那群猴子手下就是這麼辦事的?
知道你若是再投胎,會怎樣?
我會狂幹你老爸
-你想告我嗎?白痴 -我會隨時控告你
-憑什麼來告我? -你自己心裡很清楚
基頓?
基頓是他們重點審問的目標
犯錯的是你們,而不是我
你們到底問完了沒有?
我行不改姓,坐不改名
是個正經商人
做什麼生意?餐廳生意?
現在你要做的就是給我老實招供
我會把你繩之以法的,混蛋
我已經說了…
…犯錯的是你們
…而不是我
你們要是胡亂控訴我
…我一定會反訴你們
明白嗎?
繼續說卡車的事吧,屁精
真有人該管管這事
他們動不動就找我麻煩, 我真是受夠了
難道說每丟輛卡車 就都得把我關進來?
讓他們去死吧
范斯特,放鬆點好嗎?
-他們根本沒有任何證據 -你說的對,無憑無據
真他媽說的太對了 只要曾犯過小錯,他們就會揪住你不放
他們當我是罪犯般看待
-那麼我遲早也會變成個罪犯 -你本來就是罪犯
幹嘛說的那麼直接?
-我只是在做假設 -做你的假設去吧
你讓我煩透了
去死吧
-我聽說你已經死了 -是嗎?
-你沒有聽錯 -我聽說的是你已經收手不幹了
-這是怎麼回事? -究竟怎麼說的?
謠言說基頓已經改過自新 還和伊迪菲娜琳打的火熱
那是誰?
她是重量級的刑事辯護律師
聽聞她成了基頓的飯票
是嗎,基頓?
你有個當律師的馬子?
你是怎麼勾上她的?
幫幫忙,叫他收聲吧
迪恩基頓…
改過自新?
我覺得不可能
-還是說卡車就是你搶的? -麥克,算了吧
你和律師談過沒有?
整樁事情不過是藉口
-為什麼這麼說? -你被指認過幾次?
通常總是你和四個不相干的人
警方總找些流浪漢來, 每次給他們十塊
他們不會同時把五個罪犯放在一起
-那聲音指認呢? -那無非是形式
-為什麼要找上我? -是聯邦調查局的傢伙
有輛運槍車被截下了
海關的人到紐約警局要答案 於是他們來找我們的麻煩
-他們把我們當成救命稻草 -我們就這麼被他們玩
現在是星期五了嗎?
是的,花花公子
想被人修理嗎? 來吧,我會好好疼你的
那麼究竟是他媽哪個人渣搶的貨車?
-你說什麼? -是誰偷了那貨車?
-我不想知道 -沒人問你,正經人
做這事的人去死吧 我現在想知道那跛子是什麼人?
-沒他的事 -全是你在說,我怎麼知道?
怎麼樣,拐腳佬? 說說你的故事吧
他叫“口水先生”
維伯肯特
-“口水先生”? -對
真名是羅傑,人人說我話太多
我正想叫你閉嘴
-我們以前見過一二次 -是在州局.我因為詐騙罪被逮進了局子
我們曾一同被指認 後來如何了?
被判了90天,緩刑釋放
-你也不是個好人 -好了,大家聽我說…
…我們都因這事被攪進來
我想我們該設法輓回點面子
我和范斯特聽說有樁生意
安靜會兒好嗎?
聽他說說又怎麼了?
我不過隨便說說
看來哈肯尼先生 似乎想聽我要說什麼…
…而我知道范斯特亦有興趣
你呢?夥計
當然有興趣
看到沒?
我只想行使我的自由集會權
閉會兒嘴不行嗎?
你是不明白
不
不明白的人是你
我不想聽你說任何事
我對你的生意沒興趣
此外…
…我不想和你們有任何關聯
我很抱歉這麼說, 但你們全都見鬼去吧
迪恩基頓…
…想正經做人
這世界是怎麼了?
去他的
事情就是這麼開始的:
我們五個因為莫須有的罪名
…被這些低能兒關了進來
在這兒我真不能多說
警察們永遠也想不到的是…
…這些人永遠不會屈服
永遠不會屈服於任何人
任何人都不行
-你是誰? -FBI探員傑克拜爾
-死了多少人? -迄今為止發現15具屍體
還在繼續打撈水下的屍體
-有生還者嗎? -有兩個
一個被送進了州立醫院, 但他正在昏迷中
地方檢察官帶走了另一個傢伙, 一個跛腳的紐約人
上頭下令封鎖現場
要是有別的問題, 就給他們電話吧
我是奎恩,我去了洛杉磯, 星期二才回來
若有急事,可聯繫 聖佩德羅警署的傑夫拉賓…
…找內線112就可,祝你順利
-我為什麼不能見他? -我已經說了…
…地方檢察官昨晚來這裡
…準備等他到了就開始提審
然後過了五分鐘, 肯特的律師露面了…
…地方檢察官出來 的時候象是蔫了的茄子
他們給他錄了口供, 並與他達成協議
-他們以什麼來起訴他? -非法持械,是輕罪
究竟是怎麼回事?
這兒的事物已經 全移交給地方檢察官,明白嗎?
請讓一下
整樁事情開始有政治色彩 市長昨晚來過了
今天早上州長也曾打電話給頭兒
我告訴你,這傢伙的後台很硬
-記得我說的話吧 -他什麼時候可保釋外出?
-可能最多再過兩小時 -我想要見見他
-不行 -我一定得見他
-不,不行-- -你得幫我
我大老遠來就是為了這事
請進
就算我讓你見他, 他也什麼都不會說的
他會覺得是在被審問
-他知道審訊室裡滿布機關 -我戒煙了
我不是審訊他,只不過隨便談談罷了
-他不會進審訊室的 -那就去別的地方
哪裡呢?
不行,不行
若這是毒品交易,那毒品呢? 如果是謀殺,那又是誰指使的?
我相信這些問題 在你心裡已經有了答案
-你很清楚我的想法 -這簡直瘋狂極了,而且也沒什麼意義
這傢伙根本不知情 他的背景也已經查出來了
-他沒有你想知道的答案 -我知道他沒有答案
但事情沒有那麼簡單,相信我
我想知道碼頭上那二十七人的死因
這事與九千一百萬毒品有關 但現場竟找不到毒品
此外,我想確認迪恩基頓的死訊
他確實死了
就給我兩小時吧,到他被保釋就結束
他們都死了
我才不在乎你說的 這個基頓有多厲害…
…船上沒有生還的人
-他能說話嗎? -他醒來還不到一小時
說了些話,但不是英語 然後就停下了
-是匈牙利話嗎? -我不知道,也許是吧
-他們大部分是匈牙利人 -你得把這穿上
燒傷病人很容易感染病菌
還有,那兒是禁煙的
請戴上口罩,還有別去碰他
他會死嗎?
他全身有六成被燒傷 肋骨斷裂--
叫醫院保安來.讓人守在門口
-他會有危險? -對
去吧
快去
約耳嗎?我是拜爾 從洛杉磯給你打來的
他們在碼頭找到的那人 叫阿科西卡瓦什
是的,我明白
不,他受了重傷
我聽不清
閉會兒嘴好嗎?我在打電話
對
不,直至我派人來看著他
派個會說匈牙利語的人來
他已經醒了 這傢伙說話就象個泰國妓女
凱澤 賽歐
-什麼? -凱澤 賽歐！
這是怎麼了?
到法院去找丹曼徹斯特
…還有海關的大衛奎恩
維伯,這是海關的奎恩探員
幸會
他想在你離開前問幾個問題
-什麼問題? -大部分是關於迪恩基頓的
但我想先由在紐約的指認談起
-我能喝杯咖啡嗎? -稍後再說吧,先說說指認時的事
我真的很口渴 我就象小孩子般的容易脫水
有次我尿出的小便就象鼻涕一樣
-就是那種又濃又粘的-- -我去給你搞咖啡
順便幫我也衝一杯
那傢伙太緊張了
緊張足以使人致命
我曾經加入過在伊利諾州邵崎市 的一個男聲四重唱組合
男中音就叫基普迪斯金, 是個超級大胖子
他每天早上都緊張的要命--
-我們現在是想幫你 -謝謝,我很感激
我也想幫你,奎恩探員 我喜歡警察
我曾夢想成為聯邦探員, 可是我的--
你沒對我們說實話 我知道你清楚一切
我已經對地方檢察官全交待了
我知道你喜歡基頓
-我明白你認為他是好人 -我知道他很好
他曾是個貪污的警察
對,15年前的事了,他還是個好賊
警察不會讓他的行為合法化
迪恩基頓是垃圾
你想從我身上得到點什麼?
-我只想聽聽你的故事 -已經全說了
能抽支煙嗎?
-根據你的口供-- -給個火
根據你的口供, 你只是個小毛賊…
…不入流的--
根據你的口供, 你只是個小毛賊…
…不入流的騙子
這些口供應該已經被封存了
我知道,你做了樁好交易 你已經被完全豁免
我因非法持槍罪被起訴 還有六個月的日子得熬
認識一個叫魯比迪莫的商人嗎?
認識一個叫約翰保羅的教徒嗎?
-知道阿提卡的魯比嗎? -我和他沒什麼瓜葛
我認識魯比,他很受人尊敬
他是我的好朋友,也很喜歡我
我知你的證供已被封存 可魯比交遊廣闊
有許多朋友願為他效力
若他知你把他的名字供給了 地方檢察官,知道他會怎麼做嗎?
-上面根本沒提魯比的事 -可我會這麼對他說
知道我從這行學了什麼? 就是如何認出凶手
假設捉了宗謀殺案的三個疑犯
你把他們關通宵
到了第二天早上, 誰要是睡著了,誰就是凶手
如果你犯了罪,等到被捕 你的戒心就松懈了
-明白嗎? -不
讓我開門見山的直說
我比你聰明, 我會查出我要知的事
無論你是否喜歡,我都會查出真相
我也不是鼠輩
謝謝
我曾在危地馬拉嘗過 咖啡豆磨的新鮮咖啡
直接從樹上摘下的那種,好喝極了
-這味道糟透了,誰讓我是在警察局裡呢 -能繼續嗎?
指認結束後怎樣了?
那值班的對我說不能保釋你
你能相信嗎?你甚至未被起訴
該死的警察
我要給你的臉拍照
-明天就送到地方檢察官那兒 -算了吧
星期一我就會把這事報到大陪審團去
我不想再談這事了
弗提和雷諾那邊怎麼說?
他們需要多些時間考慮投資
該死的
需要多些時間幹什麼?
無論你怎麼掩飾我的歷史 他們還是會查到我的底細
相信我
我會幫你澄清的, 我們一起去庭內合議
-如果不這樣,這事不會停-- -這事永遠不會停
下星期所有投資者都將離棄我們
完了
我徹底完了
別輕言放棄,基頓
這事永遠也不會停
我愛你
他們今晚毀了我
我愛你
你聽到了嗎?
什麼?
好了
去我家吧
明天再想這些煩事
走吧
范斯特和麥克馬納斯 有個很好的計劃:
錢來的快,風險高,利潤也大
我們都知道那行得通
我想那事若是辦壞了就得殺人
可要辦好就要集齊五個人
五個人的關鍵就是基頓
基頓總是令人信服的
紐約警察出租公司
胡說
他們早就已經不幹了
麥克馬納斯有個朋友在十四區 他們星期四收到了風聲
他們準備收拾一個 從南非走私寶石的傢伙
麥克馬納斯已經找到了銷贓人
-銷贓人?是誰? -是個加州人,叫雷德福特
-我從未聽說過這傢伙 -你一定要來
-我來與不來,與你何干? -他們不認識我,只認識你
除非你一起乾,否則他們不信我
替我想想,我需要這筆錢
難道你就不需要?這是你家嗎?
我不是在打擊你 難道你就打算跟著這律師吃軟飯?
對不起
算了
你說得不錯
你沒事吧?
我已經洗手不幹
可他們仍不放過我們 你很明白這點
即使象你般清白,他們仍纏著你
這麼幹,既能給條子們顏色看, 同時我們也得了好處
你真的沒事嗎?
會沒事的
你看…
-…我有時候-- -別說了
我今晚可能會瀉血
那麼…
…他們想怎麼下手?
麥克馬納斯想開殺戒 可我反對
范斯特呢?哈肯尼呢?
他們都豁出去了,什麼都乾的出來
我有條不用殺任何人的路
可就象我說的, 沒有你,他們不會讓我加入
三百萬?
也許更多
不殺人
只要依我的方法行事便成
紐約警察出租車公司是個地下稱呼
那是紐約貪污警察的生財工具…
…他們接載走私客和毒販
付上每公里三百元的價錢, 你就有了私人的藍白警察衛隊
他們甚至還備有名片
沒過多久,有人提出了質詢 而這計程車服務亦告終結
隨後內政部的人 將涉案的人都拘捕了
我們就對那夥人下手
-旅程愉快嗎? -好的很
用這車能送我去史達頓島嗎?
開什麼玩笑? 就是把你送到科特角去也行
麥克馬納斯去接生意, 范斯特安排車輛
哈肯尼提供槍械
我則想辦法令各人不致被殺
基頓? 基頓把整樁事添上最後一筆
稍有差錯我們五人將落到警方手上
看著點
小心
真該死
天啊！
-別動,混蛋！ -把槍放下,雜種！
把他媽的槍丟掉！快丟掉！
別他媽的碰任何東西
-你們想要幹什麼? -把那該死的東西拿開
我們是警察,蠢貨！
-小心玻璃！ -別動,雜種！
-想嘗顆子彈嗎?胖子 -閉嘴！
他媽的
下午好,兄弟.把東西給我
-別動！ -把那東西給他！
快把那該死的東西給他！
快點！拿來！
-還有錢 -沒有錢了
-把錢交出來！ -根本沒有錢
把錢給他！
-快！把錢給他！ -把錢給我！
-把錢給他！ -快點！
你們知道我是誰嗎?
你們這些傢伙知道我是誰嗎? 他媽的！
現在知道了
混蛋
等等,那算什麼?
這到底算什麼?
天啊！
走！
基頓打了個匿名電話
新聞界與警察一起抵達現場
三日後,史道及瑞茲被控罪
不到幾個星期, 又有50多個警察亦被控罪
這案子牽連很廣, 直到挖出了他們的頭腦
乾的漂亮極了
我欠你兩塊半
基頓博士
-比我想的要多 -銷贓的傢伙什麼時候到?
雷德福特不會主動來見我 一般都是我去找他
在加州?
是的,維伯,在加州 范斯特和我--
等等,先收聲 你和范斯特?不行
-你們想耍我? -那麼派誰去?
我們一起去
你有什麼問題嗎?夥計
我的問題就是, 你和范斯特會在加州逍遙快活
…而把我們甩在這裡提心吊膽
已經完事了
冷靜點
洛杉磯是個輕鬆的好地方
想要跳舞嗎?
變態
我提議大家幹一杯
敬你的
為足智多謀的…
…“口水先生”而乾
我們會錯過班機的
別傻等了, 給她留張便條就行了
我說了來得及的
我們快要誤機了
她會理解的
那真的很感人
我有點想哭了
到外面去等好嗎?
是你們想知道發生的事 我正和你們說實話
繼續吧,維伯
你以為我是誰? 你要我相信他真會洗手不幹?
就為了個女人?
胡扯,基頓是在利用她
-他愛他 -沒錯
我很難相信襲擊出租車 不是他的主意
是范斯特和麥克馬納斯提出的 -基頓做了四年的警察
誰會比他知道的更清楚?
-他已經是臭名遠揚 -但伊迪使他全改變了
讓我這麼告訴你吧
我了解迪恩基頓
過去四年我一直在調查他
我知道這傢伙是個冷血的雜種
警隊開除他前 已有三次被控謀殺
別告訴我妓女也有顆金子般的心
你完全誤會了他
是嗎?
迪恩基頓在警隊時 已有七次被控罪的記錄
每次不是證人翻供
…就是在出庭前就被幹掉
等到終於能把他入罪, 並送進州立新新監獄關上五年
他卻在裡面殺了三個囚犯
當然,我不能證明此事
…但我亦不能證明他沒有做
迪恩基頓死過一次
你知道那故事嗎?
兩年前他在調查一宗…
…證人被殺案時葬身火海
有兩人見到迪恩基頓 在爆炸前進了貨倉
他們說他去檢查煤氣是否泄漏
結果迪恩基頓就此葬身火海
爆炸發生三個月後, 那兩個目擊人也死了
一個是在車內自殺
另一個從電梯跌下而死
讓我們快開始吧
我們說好了不能這樣 現在有太多--
我答應他死之前我們會離開
-我中午還有會要開 -只能待五分鐘
好,所有人要冷靜點
我要你問他碼頭槍戰的事
-他說他們在買-- -是毒品,我們知道
他不知道他們要買什麼, 但肯定不是毒品
-是人 -什麼?
他需要保證…
-他說什麼?保證? -他說他有生命危險
他見到有隻魔鬼在望著他
-我得走了 -不,再等等
問他那個他說過的…
…那個魔鬼的事
魔鬼是誰?
凱澤 賽歐
凱澤 賽歐?
他在碼頭上殺了許多人
他看見了凱澤 賽歐?
-他看到了他的臉 -好,好
讓他告訴她 那人的長相是怎樣的
形容出來
六星期前,我接到匿名電話…
…說能在馬甸奴餐廳找到基頓 結果他確實在
由於他偽稱已死並沒什麼利益
…也因為我們已找到真正的凶手
…所以只得讓他走
他偽稱死去的時間已經夠長 足以平息那宗謀殺案的影響
於是他就開始露面吃午餐了
我對那一無所知
我不認為你知道什麼, 可你說看見基頓死了
我在想你可能是為他掩飾, 而他仍藏身在某處
我認為他就是碼頭槍戰的幕後主使
他利用你是因為你笨 而且認為自己是他的朋友
你對我說他已死,就當他死了
我只想在回紐約前確定他已死
他根本不是幕後主使, 那是個律師
什麼律師?
在我還在男聲四重唱組時--
你以為我不知道 你隱瞞了地方檢察官?
你到底隱瞞了什麼?
我能在十分鐘內就找到魯比
-地方檢察官已經將我豁免 -我還沒有
我並沒有豁免你,混蛋
我將所有罪犯關在獄中, 每個警察都感激我…
…所有犯罪的大小角色…
…都會知道維伯肯特的大名…
…你給我老實交待, 不然你獲得的珍貴豁免權…
…絕不會交到你手上
還有個律師
叫庫巴雅斯基
-就是他殺了基頓? -不是,但我肯定基頓已經死了
說服我相信
把詳情原原本本說出來
我們抵達洛杉磯去會 麥克馬納斯的銷贓人,雷德福特
他有著不錯的名聲, 似乎是個好人
-可我們還得多了解 -還好嗎?
-還好.你呢? -也不壞,馬馬虎虎了
你怎麼樣,范斯特?
不需要打開吧?
你一定是基頓
這是雷德福特,這是迪恩基頓
-托德霍克尼,還有維伯肯特. -計謀多多的維伯?
有興趣再幹一把嗎?
-我們一直在找活幹 -我們在休假
那真可惜
我有大堆的活, 可惜就是找不到好手
-要象你們這般身手的 -有什麼活?
有個從德克薩斯州來的珠寶商 叫索爾
他在市中心的酒店租了間套房
他免費為人鑒定價格 有時會買,有時卻不買
簡而言之,他手上有大筆現金
我想的就是, 我可以收貨,而你拿現鈔
-簡單的很 -安全方面如何?
有兩個保鏢 你們完全可以搞定
可以給我時間考慮嗎?
我從來不會對你失望,兄弟
很高興見到你,電話聯繫吧
好好的在洛杉磯享受
有個紐約朋友告訴我 你認識斯伯克荷利
我聽說你曾和他一同服過刑
他是個好人
我以前曾為他販過毒
可惜掛了
是我把他幹掉的
這事直接由我告訴你 總比以後別人傳給你好
謝謝你告訴我
恕我好奇…
這純粹是公事,抑或私人問題?
兩者都是
就如我說的…
…若你有興趣,可給我電話
有問題嗎?
只幹一次
就是這樣
只幹一次?
說的真好
基頓已經竭盡所能, 但人不能改變身份
他可對人說他另一個身份, 但始終不能擺脫自己
麥克馬納斯整天都在嘮叨, 於是我們又乾回本行
於是我下了車,那事全被攪了
我向另外那輛車的後座看去 那女人幾乎全脫光了
-我笑到快透不過氣來 -上車吧,索爾
-別動,混蛋！ -站著別動！
把公文箱給我 快把公文箱給我！
快把公文箱給我 我講最後一次…
快把公文箱給我！
-過來！ -別動！
把箱子遞出來
給我把箱子遞出來
好了,走吧！
-快！ -今天真倒霉
快走了！
混蛋
-就象是堆泥巴般毫無價值 -真該死
夥計們,來了
-你想幹什麼? -我要殺了那傢伙
我們已經按你的方式錯了回, 現在聽我的
-你要殺他嗎? -我去和他談
-你最好和他好好談談 -閉嘴
你叫我拿這東西有什麼用?
拿來喂那跛子吧,能幫他止痛 我也對此不知情
-什麼意思? -我並不知情
是個律師叫我這麼做的
是誰?
我不知道,是個英國佬
他也只是個中間人 他不會說的,我也不會
-你真是個混蛋！ -去死吧！
-你才去死吧！ -聽我說
我們想要見他
那真巧了
昨晚他給我電話,也說想要見你們
那好,我們去見他
-我會給你電話 -好,我們走
我不想這樣,等等 還有件事,壞小子:
再玩什麼花樣,我會做了你
就當幫我個忙好嗎?
快在我面前消失
不要！
好好管教管教那小子
索爾被殺真是糟糕透了
警察在追緝凶徒
他們遲早會來問我
祝你們晚安,小姐們
去死吧
-那麼這個律師-- -庫巴雅斯基
-是雷德福特引來的? -對
和地方檢察官說的時候為何漏了這段?
大衛,有人找你
我滿世界的在找你
仍在追查昨晚碼頭大屠殺的毒品?
不用查了,根本沒有毒品
我去州立醫院找了 那個從下水道救上的…
…昨晚槍戰後的倖存者
今早他甦醒了,並說了些事情
他是匈牙利匪幫的一員 他們預備和阿根廷黨徒交易
他說這事與毒品交易無關
-但是-- -我知道.可他說這事與毒品無關
這匈牙利人告訴我 這班人翌日便要去土耳其
他們沒時間去討論那批貨 亦沒考慮搬它
-那錢是做什麼的? -他不知道
除了幾個關鍵人物外無人知曉
他說那些人都守口如瓶
-無論那是什麼,都牽連重大 -我不太明白
你見到了那個跛腳的紐約人嗎?
他有提到凱澤 賽歐沒?
誰?
請原諒我的打擾
-誰是凱澤 賽歐? -去死吧！
我們已經爭論了一個半小時
我們只需要做了雷德福特 然後離開這該死的地方就行
我們需要先思考周全
再想想
有人有能力…
…有人能從紐約 一直追查我們到這裡
-那我們在這兒做什麼? -我們得等待
-坐下 -不用了,我火氣大著,他媽煩透了
哈肯尼先生,停下
基頓先生
范斯特先生,我賞識他的槍法…
…就和麥克馬納斯的一樣好
你一定就是肯特先生, 那位幹掉索爾伯格的人
我的雇主致上他的感謝, 和一份意想不到的禮物
我就是庫巴雅斯基先生
我的雇主要我帶份建議書來
-你想怎樣? -我雇主想你們為他效勞
任務只得一個,工作一天 但相當危險
他沒預計你們全部能活命…
…但能活命的可將那九千一百萬分了
誰是你的老闆?
我為凱澤 賽歐做事
誰是凱澤 賽歐?
你太情緒化了,肯特先生
…我想你的合夥人也是這麼認為的
我代 賽歐先生向你們提出建議
-實際上是個命令 -什麼叫做“命令”?
1981年,你在紐約巴弗洛區騎劫貨車
車上是原鋼材料 這批材料原屬於 賽歐先生…
…本應送到巴基斯坦作核反應堆
那是違反聯合國條例的大生意
你根本不知此事,基頓先生
因為幫 賽歐先生承運的人
也根本毫不知情
今年初,范斯特先生 與麥克馬納斯先生…
在紐華克機場騎劫了架雙座貨機
機上載有黃金和白金
兩個月前,哈肯尼先生偷了…
…途經皇后區的裝載槍械零件的貨車
手槍零件本要由紐約州政府監督銷毀
但在貝爾法斯特轉機時就失蹤了
同樣地, 賽歐先生利用不知情的人
這樣我們就找到了肯特先生
九個月前, 賽歐先生的…
…一個不算聰明的手下
…被一個跛子所騙
他被騙去了六萬二千元
花了很長時間, 我們才找齊你們
我們想你們在紐約落網後再找你們
是你安排的指認過程
是的.我未到,你們是不會被釋放
看來基頓先生的律師菲娜琳小姐
…做事很有效率
拘留你們其餘各人成為論點
-那雷德福特呢? -雷德福特先生也一無所知
賽歐先生很少長久 用同一批人工作
而工作的人亦不知為誰效勞
若沒有手下,便不會被出賣
你為什麼告訴我們?
因你們偷了 賽歐先生的東西
你們所有人
由於你們不知道偷了他的東西 故此你們尚生存
他覺得是你們欠了他 你們要還債給他
去他媽的債,你去死吧 我們怎知你是為 賽歐工作?
哈肯尼先生,你所說的並不切題
你們五個與索爾伯格…
…及其保鏢的死有關
雷德福特先生可證明此事
-你想說什麼? -建議是這樣的:
賽歐先生一直對毒品生意
…很有興趣
他與阿根廷黨競爭數年之久
與 賽歐先生對抗的人 已經嘗到了教訓
他們三天前商談好了一宗…
…九千一百萬元的可卡因買賣
不用說,這筆交易將 重新復活他們的組織
賽歐先生想你們制止這次買賣
你們可等交易完成後才動手
他們交易的錢全屬於你們
賽歐先生想你們在船上毀滅可卡因
此後你們就與他兩不相欠
給個好理由 教我現在不殺你
這是 賽歐先生給你們的禮物
再見,先生們
他們知我以前的一切 由我十八歲以後所作的一切
他們什麼都知道
甚至知道以前曾與 我一同做牢的人
不
-這事不對勁 -我不知道
紐約常提及 賽歐的人是誰?
-是布裡克馬林 -他間接為他做事
他常說他所做的事有五倍利潤
那人是幻想狂
庫巴雅斯基利用他作掩護
我不知道,這糟透了
都是鬼扯.這人可能是紐約警察 這根本就是個圈套
我聽說的 賽歐是個屠夫
-是個變態無比的屠夫 -根本沒有凱澤 賽歐這人！
凱澤 賽歐是誰?
他應該是個土耳其人 有人說他父親是德國人
人人都認為他是虛構的
從來沒有人親眼見過他
據庫巴雅斯基說,任何人均可能為 賽歐賣命
無人會知道 那是他厲害之處
最巧妙處是其令人相信他不存在
那些傢伙告訴我一個故事
我想那是他在土耳其時發生的事
有班匈牙利人想收黨徒
他們知道想擁有權力…
…不用槍械,金錢, 甚至不需要手下
你只需做其他人不敢做的事
不久,他們努力坐大 成為僅次於 賽歐的另一大勢力
他當時勢力不大,只是經營毒品
一天下午,他們闖進他家 想要找他麻煩
但只在家裡找到他妻兒 於是決定等 賽歐回來
賽歐回家見妻子被奸 孩子們在哭喊
匈牙利人知道 賽歐強硬 都不敢惹他
他們告訴他只是想談生意
不！
他們說想要他的地盤, 以及他所有業務
賽歐環顧家人的臉
然後向這班人還以顏色
他說他情願看著家人死去…
總比屈辱求存好得多
他放走最後那個匈牙利人…
等安葬了妻兒後, 然後找這班黨徒逐一報復
他殺了他們的孩子, 殺了他們的妻子…
…殺了他們的父母及其朋友
燒掉他們的居所…
…及他們工作的店
甚至還殺那些欠他們錢的人…
…然後就消失了
自此再沒人見過他 他變成了一個神話
一個罪犯們晚上給孩子說的故事
“要是不聽話, 凱澤 賽歐就會來抓你”
沒有人相信這事
你相信有這人嗎?
基頓總是說:
“我不信上帝,但我怕他”
我信上帝
唯一讓我恐懼的就是凱澤 賽歐
你對此有何看法?
我會給你介紹法院的丹曼徹斯特
他有些關於 賽歐在華盛頓的資料 收集那傢伙的資料 幾乎成了他的業餘愛好
大多數人視他為<怪傑胡克> 中的那個記者
你聽過他的事嗎?
哪兒?在街上?
聽過幾次,都是無關痛癢的事
有些人間接為 賽歐工作, 並得了些錢
就是那樣
那象是種古老的象徵, 一種驅魔印
這名字就是為了讓人躲的遠遠的
-但你已插手這事 -沒錯
這傢伙因為害怕 賽歐, 甚至想從醫院裡逃走
我會提高警覺的
我是清白的,我已經說了船上的事
再說去那兒的過程又有何用?
地方檢察官也曾威脅我別指望特赦
你從我身上得到了想要的情報 已經賺了
-為何沒把這些情況向地方檢察官坦白? -那麼你和我說…
如果我向你說是尼斯湖怪雇的我, 你會怎麼想?
推翻證供,我們會召你作證
我已經獲釋了 你還能給我開什麼條件?
若真有凱澤 賽歐其人, 他會來找你的
你有沒有大腦?
你以為事情就那麼簡單?
無論你稱呼他凱澤 賽歐或是什麼, 他知道我身在何處
他能在十分鐘裡就把我找出來, 然後逼你放人
特赦也就是你們這些混蛋想出來的
若我被假釋,我就有了新麻煩
為何讓他玩弄於股掌之間? 我們能保護你
多謝了,大衛.你說的太動聽了
若我要說出不敬的話也別怪我
把我趕至窮途末路的人 居然說要保護我?
去你的
你以為你能逮住凱澤 賽歐?
你以為像他這樣的人會引頸待捕嗎
若他真要出現,那就是為了除掉我
然後…
…我想你再也不會聽到他的消息
後來怎樣了?
翌日醒來,范斯特已經走了
他不想為 賽歐賣命
他留下字條祝我們好運…
…還拿走了我們搶來的所有錢
然後怎樣?
麥克馬納斯很憤怒
說要把他捉回來剁碎他的心肝
那晚我們接到一個電話
什麼電話?
庫巴雅斯基說已經找到了范斯特
我們快離開這兒
我們得先把他埋了
用什麼挖坑?
用我們的手
神經病
這裡全是乾沙
等他屍身腐爛時 一里外的衝浪者也能聞到屍臭
-給我挖 -我們該怎麼辦?
這傢伙想把我們全乾了
我不知道你的打算,拐腳, 但我要跑路,我沒什麼問題
庫巴雅斯基要幹掉你也沒什麼問題
你就走吧, 我們會為你挖另一個坑
明白嗎?
死的又不是我親兒子 我不欠任何人的！
-去你的吧 -我們在一起混了五年
所見過的錢比你想象的還多
你給我去死！
-所以現在才要還債！ -這不是還債！
這只是警告
想還債那就去還,想跑路的就跑吧 我不在乎
我不是為范斯特這麼做
也不是為你們這麼做
我只是為了我自己而已
我得把事情全了結
我不會讓這叫庫巴雅斯基的雜碎活下去
范斯特被殺後,沒有人逃跑?
-我想的,我知道我們定能逃脫 -那你為什麼不說什麼?
相信我,我試了, 但基頓不同意這麼做
我們很難勸服他
基頓很固執,他曾是警察
警察是不會接受複雜的解釋的
總是容易受騙
不信街上的流言, 不信幕後有黑手
看到一就是二
沒人與基頓爭論
人人都準備好好的教訓庫巴雅斯基
他們上來了
-收到了嗎?他上來了 -他正下來
別動
按二十樓,快
出去
-我們的答覆是“不行” - 賽歐先生會很--
聽著,混蛋 根本沒有凱澤 賽歐這個人
要再提這名字,我就立馬殺了你
真是奇怪, 我以為你們是為了殺我而來
我知道你找的到我們…
…可現在你也知道了 我們能找到你
我最後給你次機會去終止此事
我的雇主已經決定了
-他不會改變主意的 -我們也不會
你能殺范斯特, 但你殺不了我們所有人
至少在我們中的某個幹掉你之前不會
我信你的話,是真的相信
若你們不是有能耐的人, 就不會被選進來
但我不能做這決定 無論你怎樣…
…恐嚇我都會於事無補
…因我必須完全執行命令
想殺你的人就是我
我只想你知道那點
我很抱歉
就當是我在懇求,請相信我
… 賽歐先生確有其人
-…而他是個很堅決的人 -我們等著瞧吧
在你幹掉我之前…
…請允許我先去了結 與菲娜琳小姐的公事好嗎?
你說什麼?
伊迪菲娜琳
她正在樓上我的辦公室…
…等著交涉一樁引渡案
她要求我親自與她談這案子
她是昨天飛來洛杉磯的
沒關係
動手吧
你在說謊
有嗎?
菲娜琳小姐在洛杉磯期間 將受到很好的保護
保鏢會片刻不離其左右
我想你也會高興 她的安全受到保障
好好休息去吧 船會在星期五到
若你或你的朋友 有任何輕舉妄動
…菲娜琳小姐將會飽受折磨而死
哈肯尼先生,你的父親…
…還有肯特先生在 亞裡桑那州的叔叔也會如此
我還會親手閹掉 麥克馬納斯先生的侄子
你們都清楚了嗎?
我們會處理樓下那兩具屍體
並會把那賬算到范斯特先生身上
請恕失陪,各位
這真是場怪異的惡夢
約有十到二十人
我們估計不到船艙內還有多少人
要偷襲那些傢伙嗎?
因為是毒品交易, 他們會小心防範的
而且會帶給我們另一個問題
即使我們偷襲成功並劫走那船 亦將會一無所得
等他們收了錢又如何?
那至少要再多幹掉十個人
以我看來,這行不通
誰進去了都不會活著出來
-我會等錢到再下手 -我也是
-你們有聽他在說嗎? -既然進去了,就沒指望全身而退
我也是
天下沒有辦不成的事
我簡直不敢相信, 我們就會這麼去送死
電台裡說紐約正在下雨
他們說的那是什麼話?
不知道,可能是俄語
好象是匈牙利語
各位,包裹已經送到了
你們準備好了嗎?
若不是停下來答你 就已經預備好了
我已經準備妥當
麥克馬納斯,你要在十秒內搞定
準備好了
我要你留在這裡
我本來要掩護--
如果我們出不來了, 帶上錢趕快走
我不能--
去找伊迪 告訴她全部真相
她認識許多人 她知道該如何處理
如果用我的方法除不掉庫巴雅斯基, 那麼她有別的辦法
-可要是我-- -按我說的去做
拜託了
告訴她….
告訴她我已經盡力了
麥克馬納斯,他過來了
我已經就位
?二,三,四…
…五,六,七…
奧斯瓦德的活不好乾啊
你好
你好嗎?
有什麼問題嗎?
快
王二先生有塊地
伊呀,伊呀,喲
“在那地裡他殺了班人”
明星要出場了
別開槍,別開槍.自己人
好啊
你為何不逃?
我被嚇呆了
我想起了范斯特被埋葬時的樣子
然後我又想到基頓, 那時候看起來他離成功不遠
有個男孩在沙灘上發現一具屍體
是被人從船上拋下海的 頭部中了兩槍
事物局的兩個人去鑒定了他的身份
-然後呢? -他叫阿爾圖羅 馬克茲
是個阿根廷走私犯
去年在紐約曾因走私而被捕
他逃往加州,但在長島被捉回
他們安排引渡他回國 但又被他逃脫
看看這個
伊迪菲娜琳提出的引渡建議
紐約傳給了我一份 馬克茲證供的複印件
-他是個告密者 -是個大叛徒
阿爾圖羅 很害怕回到監獄
甚至於他供出了將近五十個人
猜猜最後的人名是誰?
還有
我會把所知一切告訴你 若說重覆了就告訴我
船上根本就沒有毒品
待著別出聲音
他來了
我知道他來了,就是他 我告訴你,就是他
我知道他來了！
-你不明白.是他 -安靜
就是他,你聽到沒? 我告訴你,是凱澤 賽歐來了！
-哈肯尼在哪裡? -我不知道
這兒沒毒品
-什麼? -你聽得很清楚,該死的
-根本就沒有毒品！ -你到底什麼意思?沒有毒品?
我已經仔細搜過了每間房
-一定有的！ -根本沒有！
沒有！
別跟我開玩笑了
根本就沒有毒品！
我要走了
我什麼都沒對他們說
我發誓我沒有
我什麼也沒說,求你了
究竟是怎麼回事?
這是真是太怪了
那就是你供詞中所提到過的 那個穿西服的瘦男人?
等等
你說你看見了凱澤 賽歐?
-先前的證供裡你說不知道那男人是誰 -我知道船上肯定有毒品
-別再拖延時間 -我沒有
-你明白我想知道什麼 -給我走開
我已經被豁免了 不需要再受你恐嚇
你明白我想知道什麼
-我不知道你在說什麼 -說出真相！
告訴我是誰殺了基頓
我說了
你在撒謊
-你知道事實真相 -我不知道你在說什麼
我看見基頓中了槍,我發誓
你為何不救他?你手上有槍
他可是你的朋友
因為我害怕
-怕極了 -你怕什麼?
-怕什麼-- -我知道那是凱澤 賽歐
是凱澤 賽歐,他是魔鬼的化身
你怎麼敢在魔鬼的背後開槍?
要是射不中又如何?
那說回碼頭的事
-聽說過阿爾圖羅 馬克茲嗎? -誰?沒有
他是司法部的線人
他向聯邦執行官錄了份口供
…說他見過並能認出…
這報告中還記載著
他熟知凱澤蘇爾一切業務…
包括運毒及謀殺以外的事情
我從未聽說過他
他的手下把他出賣給匈牙利黨
這班匈牙利人似乎 被 賽歐清除並趕回土耳其
那錢並不是用來買毒品的
這班匈牙利人會收買…
一個能把凱澤 賽歐治罪的人
-我說了我從未聽過他 -但基頓聽過
伊迪菲娜琳是馬克茲引渡案的顧問
她知道他是誰,還知道他掌握的資料
船上根本沒有毒品 這只是次謀殺行動
這次自殺式的行動
…目的是去幹掉這個 能指證凱澤 賽歐的傢伙
於是 賽歐派了班賊去執行
他算好了這班人一定會死
你說 賽歐利用我們去殺人?
我說就是基頓本人, 他把你留在後面是有原因的
按我說的去做
既然無論跑到何處, 賽歐都能找到你…
…為何還給你金錢逃亡?
-他可以在船上就把你幹掉 -他不想我死
一個過去的貪污警察
…竟然有顆輓救跛子賊的善心?
這不可能,先生 你能給我理由嗎?
是因為伊迪
我從頭到尾就不信 這個改過自新的故事
就算我信這點…
…我也不會相信他會派你去保護她
給我個解釋?
因為我們是朋友
不,他不是你的朋友 基頓沒有任何朋友
你來這兒幹什麼?
他留下你的命 是因為他用的到你
這就是他的目的
-基頓就是凱澤 賽歐 -不是
只有他才能幹掉 哈肯尼和麥克馬納斯這類角色
只有他才能輕鬆的 在警局裡安排指認
只有他才會殘忍的殺害伊迪菲娜琳
她的屍體昨日在 賓夕法尼亞州一間酒店被發現
…頭部連中兩槍而亡
現在你對基頓有何看法?
伊迪死了?
他利用你們掩護他上船
這事他本來一個人做不了, 他必須要親自下手…
…以確認幹掉了那個…
…能指認他的傢伙
全是胡說
你說親眼看見他死了
肯定嗎?
聽到警車來到時,你想藏起來
你說在起火前聽到槍聲…
…可你沒看見他死
-我了解他,他絕不會-- -他是在利用你
他安排由你來說整個騙局
就如你說的, 他知道我們問不出什麼來
保你出去的政治壓力由何而來?
就是基頓在幕後
-被豁免就是給你的獎賞 -但為什麼偏偏是我?
為什麼不挑范斯特, 或是麥克馬納斯和哈肯尼?
為什麼是我? 我又蠢又跛,為什麼是我?
就因為你是個跛子
就因為你很愚蠢
就因為你比他們沒用
要是他死了….
要是你說的是真的, 那麼就沒問題了
襲擊警車是不是他的主意?
-對我說實話 -是基頓提出的
我們一直跟著他
我不知道
我看到他死了
我也相信他已經死了
你單獨一人會不安全
你認為他是….
我不知道
凱澤 賽歐只是個化名, 或就如你說的,是個傳說
但我很了解基頓, 你一出去就有人等著幹掉你
-別出去,讓我們保護你 -我才不當誘餌,我已經自由了
二十分鐘前你就可以走了
裡歐隊長想你盡快離開這裡
-除非你想翻供 -我會把握機會的,謝了
如果有人想要幹掉你, 那他們一定要選在外面下手
若你改變口供,就再也不用害怕
也許如此
可我不是叛徒
該死的條子
能借用你的傳真機嗎?
請在這兒簽個名,肯特先生
一塊金表
金打火機
一包煙,謝謝
我們仍是一無所知
我知道了關於基頓的事
那毫無價值
沒關係,他很快會知道 我們了解了多少
不管凱澤 賽歐存不存在
…只要基頓還活著, 他就不會再出現了
我會去找他
那是浪費時間
若是傳聞不會平息, 那就不算是傳聞了
什麼?
沒什麼
夥計,你這兒真夠亂的
但東西擺放的都還有規律
要是全擺的整整齊齊的, 就沒有親和力了
要看更恐怖的地方嗎? 到我車庫去就知道了
說服我,告訴我每個細節
我曾經加入過在伊利諾州邵崎市 的一個男聲四重唱組合…
-你到底有沒有大腦? -我們需要先思考周全,再想想
我肯定你們已聽過不少傳言
-是布裡克馬林 -這事不對勁
-我想聽聽你的故事 -已經全說了
-我說的都是實話 -來自加州的,名叫雷德福特
-這是 賽歐先生送上的禮物 -老實對我說
-那雷德福特呢? -雷德福特先生並不知情匯報
-利用不知情的人… -是個超級大胖子
還有個律師…
叫 庫巴雅斯基
我曾在危地馬拉嘗過 咖啡豆磨的新鮮咖啡
-我知道你認為他是好人 -我知道他很好
-告訴我全部的細節 -這事怪極了
你怎麼敢在魔鬼的背後開槍?
這傢伙的後台很硬
說說你的故事,拐腳佬
-還有個律師 -什麼律師?
我就是庫巴雅斯基
-庫巴雅斯基,庫巴雅斯基, -告訴我所有的細節
-我為凱澤 賽歐做事, -說服我,說服我
所有犯罪的大小角色
…都會知道維伯肯特的大名
你見過那跛子嗎?
-那跛子！他朝那裡走了? -他往那邊去了
我知道你知情, 我還知道你沒說實話…
我比你聰明
…不管你是否願意, 我都會找到我要的答案
警察是不會接受複雜的解釋的
-總是那麼容易受騙 -真相
根本就沒什麼幕手主使
那個人有這能力,能夠掌握…
你以為像他這樣的人會引頸待捕嗎?
就是因為你愚蠢,就因為你是跛子
現在我想知道那跛子是誰?
你完全知道事實真相
要是他來也是要找我, 我肯定基頓已經死了
我的雙腿沒有知覺,凱澤
幹這行我學會的 第一件事知道是什麼?
-就是如何辨認凶手 -你見到那個跛子了嗎?
-他有提到凱澤 賽歐嗎? -誰?
那之後…
…我猜之後再聽不到他的消息
最巧妙處乃令人相信他不存在
然後就象那樣…
…消失的無影無蹤