. IMS Subtitles www.able.co.nz Captions were made possible with funding from NZ On Air. Able 2017 (GUN COCKS/GUNSHOTS) I'm gonna get three-to-one return on my money? Bobby, he's the real deal. I met him in a hash bar in Amsterdam. He speaks Russian, German, Arabic... (RUSSIAN ACCENT) Mr Astrov's trust is not gained easily. Two years, it took me. You see, Micky, he doesn't like new faces. So, tell me, why am I looking at a new face? Otto Krieg, meet my friend Bobby. He's helping me with the financing. He's not a cop. Hmm. Let's see the money. (ELECTRONIC HUM) (SPEAKS RUSSIAN) (REPLIES IN RUSSIAN) (CONTINUES SPEAKING IN RUSSIAN) You like it? Yeah, I like it. We have deal? We have deal. (HELICOPTER WHIRRS) (SIRENS WAIL) (SHOUTING) Move! (MEGAPHONE) This is the FBI. Put your hands in the air. What is this? You brought a cop, Mickey. Don't look at me. This is not good. My father's gonna kill me! You're under arrest for the importation and sale of firearms. You're under arrest for the importation and sale of firearms. (SHOUTS IN RUSSIAN) Gun! Gun! Drop the gun! Drop the gun! Shoot him! Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa! This is not my deal. This is not my deal. I don't even know these guys! Argh! Cease firing! Holy shit! Holy shit! Bobby. Bobby. Stay down. I'm calling it. It's 1.37am. Bag 'em and ship 'em. God, I hate this job. Give me a hand, fellas. Yeah. Hurry up, Frank. We gotta get you out of here. Who's the kid? It wasn't in the plan but we beat the spread. It's not football. It's a figure of speech. People weren't supposed to die out there. Get 'em ID'd. Get them to the morgue. And give me my pants. Can I get some pants over here? Aw, sh- (ALL CHEER) To Frank Castle - the finest soldier, the finest undercover op, the finest man I've known. What am I gonna do without you? Get a girlfriend. (ALL LAUGH) Have fun in Puerto Rico, man. Say hello to your folks. Thanks. Agent Weeks. He's Robert Saint, Howard Saint's son. More paperwork for Tampa PD. (CHUCKLES) No, we can handle this. See you, buddy. See you, fellas. Oh! (GLASS SHATTERS) Bail him out. Bring him to the club. Don't hit me. Don't hit me. Hey, Micky. Don't hit me. (GASPS) Argh! (GROANS) You sell home-grown pot by the ounce, not by the barrel. You sell badly-forged fake passports to Haitians. What inspired you to become the Mr Universe of international arms dealers? You should apologise for the death of Mr Saint's youngest child. I know how it looks, but Bobby, he buys pot from me. When he found out what I was doing he insisted on coming in. He put up half the cash. He came of his own free will. If you're gonna kill me, would you leave my face alone for my mother? We made your bail. If I wanted to kill you I'd have left you in jail where we have friends and ` in some way that I can only describe as deeply pornographic ` you would have been killed. But you're a small piece of shit. I don't want the karma of your death on my soul. But on the other hand, maybe I don't believe in karma so, guys... No, no. I'll tell you anything. This will be quick. I wanna know who brokered the deal. His name's Otto Krieg. If it's any comfort to Mr Saint, he's dead, too. Well, it's not. It's actually no comfort at all. It might be comforting to watch the death of the man who was supposed to be taking care of my son and making sure he did not get into trouble. Now, Micky, what would your father think of this? Your father who gave his life for me - what would he say? I didn't know it was gonna happen like this. Please. Well,... ..ignorance is no excuse. (COCKS GUN) The man responsible for my son's death must die. Argh! Mr Saint! It was Bobby's idea. He wanted to go alone. He thought he could impress you. Thank you for that explanation. My son didn't need to impress me. More boxes, guys. This was a hard one. This was the last one. It's over. Tell that to your son. He doesn't believe me. Where is he? You know. You know what I miss most about Bud? He could catch a ball. No matter how hard you threw it,... he was right there. Why are we always moving? > This is the last time. You said that last time. > I did? Yeah. You said we were leaving California... ..and we were gonna move to Virginia, and you'd work in Washington. And we would never move again. Guess I've said a lot of things, huh? So, why London? London's a safe place where we can all be together. No more moving around. Some day when you're older, Will,... ..I'll tell you why we had to move so much. You're such a special boy. Are you identifying this body as your son? He deserved better. Somebody lied to him, promised him one thing, gave him another. Do you know that I used to have to dress him till he was 13? Tie his ties, comb his hair. I'll have to get him a new suit. Who is Otto Krieg? Who are the people who worked for him? Who are his friends? Who would make money from this deal? Tell me. We can't talk about the case. I understand your grief but for your own safety, leave this to professionals. Professionals. Yes. I'll do that. I'll do that. Goodbye, son. We called New York, Las Vegas, Europe and Hong Kong. We even got the Sicilians in, for old times' sake. With what you're paying, we'll know everything about Otto Krieg. Nice! Come on. That was cool. Leave it. We'll be back. Race ya? Yeah. Got anything left? I don't see it! Come on! He did his free ascent on the first try. I've seen Navy Seals do worse. Alright! Great, honey! I'm proud of you. Good job, babe. Hey, Frank, is that that Candelaria? Yeah. Manuel. People around here call him a witch doctor. Lives on that island way off the point. Only one fool I know crazy enough to swim over there. Let me guess... (TAPS GLASS) This is the first family reunion we've had in five years. That's too long. That's too long. (APPLAUSE) Amen. Two families... When you put them together you get this. My grandson! (ALL CHEER) I just wanna say that I'm very happy that you're all here. I'm very proud that you're all here. And that... I love you. I love you too, Dad. Salut! Hey. Hey. What happened? What's wrong? I... You know... I can't believe I'm home! And I could ever be so lucky. There were times, Maria, I gotta tell ya... Frank. I lost so much time with both of you. I'm really sorry - Stop. Hey, hey. I married you. I knew what I was doing... ..and I'd do it again. You and I, we're not lucky, we are blessed. (BELL SOUNDS) See you at home, son. His name's Frank Castle. Senior agent. Just got the Bureau's London desk. His alias, connections, apartments in Europe - none of it was real, not even his death. Maybe it was. Maybe he died and came back to life so he could die again. You have your chance. He's leaving for England next week, and he's at a family reunion in Puerto Rico. I think you should be there. Come back and tell Livia how he died. All right. Wait. His family. His whole family. Is this what you want? 1 Morning. Hey. We should have another. I'm ready. Another what? Morning, Will. Come here. They were selling T-shirts in town. One of them was really scary. The guy in the shop said it wards off evil spirits. It's really intense. You know about this? Uh-huh. Let's see... This is interesting. Like it? Like it? I love it. Thanks. # (REGGAE) Here you go. There's the camera. OK. Come on. You gotta see this. Whoa. Your 1911 Colts. You've done something to 'em. You could say that. I've bored the chambers and customised the triggers and added some compensators. They used to be pretty good but now they're nail drivers. Let's see... Hey, Mom. Look. Wow! Look at that! It's a stingray. Yeah. (GUNSHOT) (SCREAMING) (GROANS) Mom? Oh! Get down! (SCREAMING) OK. Over here. Get on the ground. Argh! Jesus! OK, I'm gonna count to three and we're gonna run to the jeep. OK? What about Dad? Dad will be OK. Argh! One, two, three... Argh! Dad! Go, honey! You hang on, honey! Argh! Oh! Mom! You OK? (MACHINE GUN FIRE) Oh! Mom's gonna get help. (SOBS) Come on, baby. Get out of the car. (MOANS) Come on, honey. You can do it. Come on. My arm! Ow, my arm! I know, baby, but we have to keep moving, OK? I need you to be a big boy. You have to keep moving, OK? (SCREECHES) Help! HELP! Somebody help me! Come on, baby! Mom, the pier. Grandpa's boat. Run, honey! 1 THINKS: 'I blame the ocean. That's what divides us as people. 'I mean, if we drained all the sea from the planet, then we'd be connected. RADIO PLAYS IN CAR 'I have two PhDs. Should I go for a third? 'I don't wanna throw the sea away. 'I mean, you've gotta keep it; it's of some use.' CAR HONKS 'Maybe up in space, in a bowl. 'Of course, we'd have to house all the animals. 'Meanwhile, down on Earth, all those shipwrecks could become playgrounds for kids; kids of all nations!' TYRES SCREECH, CRASH! RADIO CONTINUES PLAYING BREATHES LOUDLY 1 Maria! (GASPS) (SOBS) (GROANS) Argh! My mother and father send their regards. This time they're not blanks. Maria... (GUNSHOT) (GASPS) It's me, Castle. Candelaria. I'll take care of you. Ow! You gonna make love to that car or park it? Get it out of here! Thank you. Look, fellas. Big crowd tonight, Mr Saint. You look beautiful, Mrs - Little prick. Holy shit! # (SALSA) Bobby. (ALL) To Bobby. To a score settled. # "Jealous One" - JC Loader (WHISPERS INAUDIBLY) Quentin, dance with Liv. # Are these feelings # from my intuition...? When did you speak to him? About an hour ago. # Do I really know you # Or have I been sweetly deceived? Try the grand tour. # If you only knew # How crazy I feel # How deeply I fall # How slowly I heal # Are we coming undone # Or am I the jealous one? # I got something for you. Harry Winston. Beautiful. Without you, they're just diamonds. I asked you to avenge our son and you did. Thank you. Vaya con Dios, Castle. Go with God. God's gonna sit this one out. 1 (DISTANT ENGINE NOISE) (ENGINE NOISE GETS LOUDER) (RADIO PLAYS) (SINGS OPERA) You are insignificant. You are a coward. You are a great disappointment to your mother and I! Whoo! Yes! Die! Die! DIE! I am the most amazing man in the world. (ENGINE STARTS) (ENGINE REVS LOUDLY) It's really loud. Is it supposed to be that loud? It's beautiful. He hasn't slept all week. How do you know? Cos I haven't slept all week. What do you think he does? Maybe he's an artist. Wow! Our neighbour's an artist. Yeah. Are you the expert on artistes? I've known a few. So, what do you think he's doing? Ask him. Oh, yeah! Right! Ask him! I'm late for work. Bye, Joan. Bye, Joan. Bye... (WHEELS SCREECH) This is undignified. (CAR DOOR SHUTS / FOOTSTEPS) You're supposed to be dead. (MUTTERS INCOHERENTLY) Let's talk. Stay away from me, Castle. I have friends. Let's talk about your friends. Make your own friends. I'm not saying nothing. They'll kill me. (GASPS) If you don't help me, I'll kill you now, Mick. Ah! The Saints tell me nothing. Nothing. They pay your rent, your legal bills... You should know something. What's the torch for? 2,000 degrees, Mick. Enough to turn steel into butter. It won't hurt at first. It's, er, too hot, you see. The flame sears the nerve endings shut, killing them. You go into shock and all you feel is... cold. Isn't science fun, Micky? Argh! Oh! I don't know shit! You'll smell burning meat and then... Then you'll hurt. I swear, I'm telling the truth! (SCREAMS) Son of a bitch! (CONTINUES SCREAMING) (SCREAMING ECHOES DOWN CORRIDOR) Shall we call the police? Let's... stay out of it. He's a very scary man. He's killing someone and we're next. Exactly. (HYPERVENTILATES) Smell that, Mick. I'm burning off some of your fat. Oh! I'll tell you anything, anything you wanna know. That's a good boy. OK. OK. Any discussion of Howard Saint's business involves the Toro brothers. They control all the prostitution and gambling down the Gulf Coast. Tons of cash. They give their dirty money to Howard Saint, who transports it in cigarette boats to his banks in Grand Cayman, washes it and wires it back, clean as a whistle. (BREATHES HEAVILY) Fuck! For the love of G- You are not a nice person. So, what's up? Are you gonna string up Howard Saint and blowtorch him? I like that idea... (CAMERA CLICKS) but I have something better. And guess what,... you're gonna help me, unless you wanna stay Howard Saint's lackey. I hate the Saints - all of them. Tell me about them - what they do, where, when. Howard Saint's a man of strict habits. 'He has tee time five days a week at Tampa Springs. Never fails.' 'He likes money, he likes power. But the thing this guy covets most - the wife, Livia. What happened to your family - Howard did that for her. She's just like him and is as predictable.' 'Every Thursday, she works out, gets her nails done and goes to the movies. Howard knows every move this broad makes.' 'Any man who looks at her wrong, he ends up in Tampa Bay.' 'Let's not forget Johnny boy, the son you didn't kill.' 'What a putz. Last but not least, Quentin Glass.' 'Been with Howard 20 years. The family consiglieri, lawyer, CPA, and a sadist. Who knows what's going on with this guy.' (ENGINE REVS LOUDLY) (PHONE RINGS) Yes? "Pop, you're not gonna believe this." Oh, I think I might. (HUBBUB) Chief Morris - No comment. Thank you. Thank you. Castle? Hey, I thought you were dead! (ALL TALK AT ONCE) Whoa. Hold it. Where have you been? It's been five months since my family was killed. I don't see one man in jail. Obviously, you're upset. Upset? Is that the word? I used to get upset when I had a flat tyre. I used to get upset when a plane was delayed, I used to get upset when the Yankees won the Series. So, if that's what "upset" means, then how do I feel now? If you know the word, tell me, because I don't. (SPEAKS SPANISH) Oh! Get up. Wheel the money out. Fill that up. You know whose money this is? You know whose building this is? Howard Saint's. He's gonna fuck your life up. He already fucked my life up. Now, out the window. What? Out the window. (EXCITED SHOUTING) (CROWD SHOUTS) (WHEELS SCREECH / BANG) Good business, murder? Did Saint pay you for each one or does he get a group-rate discount? "Our top story this morning, a double homicide in downtown Tampa." "Two men were gunned down in the lobby of the Saint Building." "Francis Castle is alive back in Tampa. Castle's an FBI agent..." He speaks six languages. He did two tours with 12th Special Op CTU. What's CTU? Counter Terrorism Unit. "Tampa Police do not have a motive and no arrests have been made." "That's the latest..." (DOOR SLAMS) It's him. (BREATHES HEAVILY) (STRAINS) Hi, there. 1 'I wanna say that I'm very happy that you're all here. I'm very proud that you're all here.' 'Guess I've said a lot of things.' 'We're not lucky, we're blessed.' 'Maria!' How is he still alive? I don't know, Quentin, I wasn't there. Why is he alive? That's an interesting question. Maybe he's alive because he was meant to suffer more, I don't know. But how can we make him suffer if we can't find him? He's daring us. No, no. He misses his family and he wants to die. He's asking for help so let's help him. The Toros call? They'll be here tomorrow morning. You invited them to this house? They invited themselves, Howard. Mike. Joe. Welcome. Let's get a drink. We don't have time for that. Oh, my God! This weather! Just a little polluted. I've seen hurricanes. I've seen it rain like cats and dogs, but never in all my years have I seen it rain hundred-dollar bills. Yeah, this rain maker, Castle, he was supposed to be dead, no? Yeah. Guys, look, come on. Working together ten years. First time anything like this ever happened. At a personal loss to us of 50 million dollars, Howard. That's one time too many. Do you want us to find another banker? No! OK. Look, we want our money back, alright? We want protection on the next shipment. Do you guarantee our money this time? With everything I've got. In 48 hours, Castle's a memory. A pro from Memphis - the best. Come along, Joanie. Open up the goddamn... (RANTS FEVERISHLY) You hurt my feelings! I wanna talk to you now. > You're hurting my feelings. (GRUNTS) > Joanie, open the goddamn door! Bitch! Erm, dude. It's kinda late. Yeah? What time is it in Hawaii? You should leave right now. Shut your face, you lard-ass! (SINGS) Joanie? C'mon, let me in... I'm gonna call the cops. Are ya? Are you gonna call the cops? Oh! Are you gonna call the cops? Come on! Come on! Come on! Come on! Come on! Hey. Get out. (SIGHS) What? Wh-Wh-What? (MUTTERS INCOHERENTLY) (CONTINUES MUTTERING) (GROANS) You shouldn't play with knives. Oh! Argh! (GROANS) > No-one's ever stood up for me before. Come on, champ. Let's get some ice on that. Come on. Frank kicked his ass, huh? He's fine. He's alright. I, er... I've lived in seven cities in seven years and... ..in each one I've managed to find the one guy who will treat me the worst. But I'm trying to fix that. You're Castle. Used to be. We saw you on TV. I don't have one. I'm Joan. Dave's the one with all the, um, the metal and Bumpo's the... Well, you can probably figure out which one Bumpo is. We're really sorry. About what? About your family. Did you know them? No. I'm over it. Don't let your memories kill you. They won't kill me. (ELECTRONIC BEEPING / ENGINE STARTS) (ELECTRONIC BEEP) (PHONE RINGS) Glass. Quentin Glass? Who is this? "I have photographic studies of you and your boyfriend." "Meet me at the bar at the Windham Hotel. Bring 5,000 dollars and I'll give you the photos." "You wouldn't want Howard Saint to see them, Mr Glass." Thank you, sir. Good night. Quentin's late. Do you know where he is? No idea. Have you seen your mother? It's Thursday, Pop. Right. Movies. Mr Saint, I know where Mr Glass is. I saw him pull into the Windham Hotel a couple of hours ago. (LAUGHS) (CONTINUES LAUGHING) Howard. Come here. I was just telling Quentin about the movie. Where have you been, Quentin? I've been looking for you. I dozed off out by the pool. That's funny. What's funny? Micky said he saw you at the Windham. Micky should have his eyes checked. So he's mistaken? Micky should have his eyes checked. So he's mistaken? Yes, Howard, he's mistaken. 1 Oh, my goodness! These pancakes are really good, Joan. What's he been doing for the last few days? Drinking. A lot. (DOOR OPENS) Morning, sir. Sit down where you like. # I can hear what you're thinking # All your doubts and fears # And if you look in my eye in time you'll find # The reason I'm here # And in time all things shall pass away # And in time you may come back some day... # To live once more # Or die once more # But in time your time will be no more # Do I know you? I know you. You're that boy in the newspaper. Came back from the dead. I didn't catch your name. You like that song? I wrote that for you. I'm gonna sing it at your funeral. (WARNING BELL RINGS) (GASPS) You are one dumb son of a bitch, bringing a knife to a gunfight. (GROANS) (SHOUTING) Come on! Let's move. Let's move! (TICKING) ALL OF IT?! ALL?! Look at this, Joe. Don't fucking touch me! Don't tell the Toros till we have a plan. Look. Isn't it beautiful? Howard, we had chicken at La Havana tonight. Very tasty. Don't touch the Cubans. (CHUCKLES) Have you heard the news? A shipment of cash was torched at Mullet Key. Whose money was it, huh? Our mother always put her cash in the mattress, which I thought was a good idea till the house burned down. It was a big fire. She lost everything. That's what happens when you don't watch your money - you lose everything, everything. 14 shipments are perfect. One went bad and I get this. Why? Because you want to scare me? There's no insurance in this business! You know that. I'm not covering your fucking losses. Mike, if you don't like it, just remember one thing - I've got more guns than you do. It's not even Cuban, Howard. It's Honduran. (MUTTERS) Animals. With respect, we don't have more guns. It's my duty - It's your duty to make Castle dead! I don't care what it takes, what it costs. Call the Russian. (KNOCK ON DOOR) Hi. Mr Castle, we need your help right now because the guy who is after Joan is in her apartment right now. We want you to have dinner with us. (CLEARS THROAT) I know it's not Thanksgiving, but, er,... I'd like us to all say what we're thankful for. I'll start. Um,... I'm thankful to be alive this year,... ..and to have a job... ..and to be sober. Yeah. I'm thankful for my mom getting out of jail. You know, which... is cool. And, er, this girl gave me her number,... which is also cool. Thanks for leftovers. I'm full. Thanks for Diet Pepsi and thanks for good neighbours. Thanks for dinner. There's dessert. Iced Florentine. You have to try my iced Florentine. Come on, Dave. Come on. I need your help. (CLEARS THROAT) No, no. I'll do that. I know what it's like. I know what it's like to try and make your memories go away. You can make new memories - good ones. Good memories can save your life. I'm not what you're looking for. You might only drive short distances to work each day. You might not drive your car to work at all. You might park securely at work. Or these days, everybody travels to you. Maybe you only do school runs. Or you work from home, so drive mostly on the weekend. At Youi, we get that everyone's not the same, so we tailor your insurance premium to how you use or don't use your car. Call: Or go to youi.co.nz today. 1 # "La Donna E Mobile" - Verdi # La donna e mobile (MOUTHS WORDS) # Qual piuma al vento # Muta d'accento # E di pensiero # Sempre un amabile # Leggiadro viso... (KNOCK ON DOOR) Ohhh... # E di pensier # Oh... # E di pensier... # El sempra misero # Chi a lei s'affida # Che le confida # Mal cauto il core # Pur mai non sentesi # Felice appieno # Chi su quel seno # Non liba amore # La donna e mobil # Qual piuma al vento # Muta d'accento... (SCREAMS) # La donna e mobile # Qual piuma al vento # Muta d'accento e di pensiero # Sempra un amibile... (MUSIC DROWNED OUT BY IMPACTS) # E di pensiero # La donna e mobil # Qual piuma al vento # Muta d'accento # E di pensiero # E di pensiero # Oh... (GRUNTS) # E di pensiero # (GROANS) # E sempre misero # Chi a lei s'affida # Chi le confida # Did you feel that? (RECORD RESTARTS) # La donna e mobile # Qual piuma al vento # Muta d'accento # Sempre un amibile... Arghh! # Leggiadro viso # In pianto e in riso # E menzognero # La donna e mobil... No, no, no! # Qual piuma al vento # Muta d'accento # E di pensier # Oh... # E di pensier # E sempre misero # Chi a lei s'affida # Chi le confida # Mal cauto il core # Oh... # E di pensier # (SCREAMS) (BOTH STRAIN) Argh! (SCREAMS) (GROANS) (CONTINUES GROANING) (GROANS) Mr Castle. Frank. I'm fine. He's not. OK. We've gotta get him to a hospital. You need a doctor. No hospital. Alright, alright. I know what he wants... OK. OK. (MUTTERS) Jesus! Ah! It sure looks like you know what you're doing. I don't know much, but I'm good with a needle. Don't ask. This will hurt. He looks weak. Is he gonna die? (SCREECHES) Appearances aren't everything. (STRAINS) I'm gonna go now. We have to move him. There's no place to go! What do we do? (MECHANICAL WHIRRING) Elevator. OK. Come on. Let's go. Come on. Where's Castle? Frank Castle. He lives here. I asked you a question, fat man. Leave him alone. Then I'll ask you. Where's Castle? He's not here. Really? Are you sure? (MUMBLES) What did you say? Hmm? I'm having a difficult time hearing you. I said,... I'm not saying shit. I don't want you to say shit, I want an answer. You don't wanna say anything about anything you might know? Maybe we should get to know each other better. What's your name? Dave. You go to school around here? You don't go to school? No, I've dropped out. You dropped out? You're not doing drugs, are you? Not right now. What are you doing with all this stuff? What is that? Piercings. Piercings. Did it hurt when you did it? A little bit. You like that,... when it hurt a little bit? No. That's a special one there, isn't it? Is that your favourite? That's hard to get. Yeah. Hmm. Answer my question, please. No. Come here. No! (MOANS) (GROANS) Come here. Your friend's about to have a bad day. You can save him by talking. (GROANS) It doesn't have to be this way. You think you know about pain, boy? You think you know about pain? Argh! That's OK. That's OK. Are you gonna tell me,... Dave? Young Dave, are you gonna tell me? (GROANS) No! OK. Why don't you and I see if we can discover the nature of pain? (MOANS) Come on. Hey. Do you wanna talk to me? Argh! (SOBS) (SCREAMS) If they knew, they would have talked. They must not have known. If... When he shows up,... kill him. 1 (PHONE RINGS) Go ahead. "Castle's alive. The Russian's dead." Where's Quentin? "Home. I'm at the office." Where's Quentin? "Home. I'm at the office." Close the club. Get everyone in. We're going hunting. I'll be back after ten. Darling? It's Thursday. Bye, sweet. (THUNDER RUMBLES) Look what they did to him. They tried to make me talk. I gave them nothing. You don't owe me. You don't owe me anything. I've brought you nothing but trouble. Why were you ready to die for me? Because... ..you're one of us. We're your family. Get him to a hospital. Come on, champ. They'll get you all fixed up. Say that you kill them all... Then what? What makes you any different from them? They have something to lose. You're gonna die tonight, aren't you? Is that what you want? "I leave this as a declaration of intent so no-one will be confused." "One - Sic vis pacem para bellum." "Latin. The boot-camp sergeant made us recite it like a prayer." "Sic vis pacem para bellum. If you want peace, prepare for war." (PHONE RINGS) Glass. "Those pictures of you,... I changed my mind." "The number's now 10,000 dollars. Be at McNabs, Broadway, nine pm." You listen to me, you son of a - "Remember, nine pm." "Just do it, Glass." (PHONE RINGS) Duka speaking. You're on. Mr Saint, how do you want me to pay for this? Pay for what? I was detailing Mrs Saint's car and I found this ticket. Just take care of it. Where was it? The Windham Hotel. What's that date? September 5th. Last Thursday. Where did you say Quentin was last Thursday? The Windham Hotel, but Mrs Saint was at the movies last Thursday, wasn't she? Do you have a key for Quentin's house? Sure. I do his laundry. Micky, get me last month's phone bill. Yes, sir. # (SMOOTH JAZZ) Need help with some underpants, sir? Go fuck yourself. Good evening, Quentin. (THUNDER RUMBLES) Howard. What are you doing here? Jim Bowie. Excuse me? You know, Jim Bowie the colonel, the man who died in the Alamo. Had a knife named after him. He was a gambler and when he was accused of cheating at cards, he would take the guy in the other room, move the furniture like so, and he'd take his knife, he'd throw it in the ground. The one that left... got the money. I didn't know that. The only problem is that you have too much furniture. I'm not following you. I'm accusing you. Of what? Cheating. I've never taken a cent from you. (THUNDER BOOMS) Where were the two of you going to do it next time, the Windham? Two who? You and the whore. I don't know what you're talking about. Ooh. You're good. You should have been a stage actor. Maybe next life. What are you...? What are you doing? You better pick up the knife, Quentin. If you don't, I will. I don't need to grab a knife, Howard. (KNIFE TINGS) This isn't funny, Howard. Whoa! What? What? How long have you worked for me? Do you think I'm an idiot? Have you lost your - Argh! (THUNDER CRASHES) You were my brother. I gave you everything, denied you nothing. It wasn't enough. My Liv! What did she tell you? You! Ah! Don't do this! Argh! Don't! Don't do this! Don't! Don't! Don't! Don't do this... (GROANS) You're killing me. You're killing me. Why? Why are you... Why are you killing me? What the hell are you doing? I know about you and Quentin. Quentin? You went to the movies last Thursday, eight o'clock. Yes. Then at nine o'clock you called him from your car. It must have been a short movie. Howard, there's an explanation. Oh, I know. You're fucking him. You're fucking my best friend. That would be a little hard to accomplish, Howard. Oh, so true. So true. Oh! Howard... You should really learn to pay your parking tickets. What? You thought we... Howard, Quentin was gay. You'd say anything! I don't know what happened. Would you just talk to me?! Howard. Howard! (BREATHES RAPIDLY) Howard. You have to listen to me. Please, Howard. Please, Howard. Do you recognise the neighbourhood? Little Cuba. Just think, the first time I saw you was only three blocks away from here. Look at me, Howard. Of course, then the neighbourhood was so much more colourful. Look at me. Howard, please. Please, Howard. Now it's just for whores. You'll fit right in. Look at that rock. Look. No, take a look. I gave you that when I had nothing and all I asked for was loyalty. I have been loyal. You're not making any sense. No sense? Look. I found that in Quentin's bed. Does that make enough sense for you, huh? Huh? No. Oh. Me neither. (SCREAMS) (DULL THUD) (TRAIN HORN BLARES) (SCREAMS) I'd like to go to the club. I need a Martini. 1 50,000 apiece, and 50,000 more to the man who kills him. If you accept this money, you're in until it's over. Where have you been? Hmm? Where's Quentin? Oh, well, he's wrapped up in something. I called home. No-one was there. Your mother's gone. What? She took the train. 'Number two - Frank Castle is dead.' 'He died with his family.' 'Number three - in certain extreme situations, the law is inadequate.' 'In order to shame its inadequacy, it is necessary to act outside the law,... ..to pursue... natural justice.' 'This is not vengeance. Revenge is not a valid motive, it's an emotional response.' 'No, not vengeance.' 'Punishment.' (WHOOSH / THUD) (GROANS) (ELECTRONIC WHINE) Hey, Eddy, more champagne on the double. Coming right up. (DEVICE BEEPS) Oh! (LIFT PINGS) Ah! Argh! Argh! (BOTH STRAIN / BONES CLICK) Ow! (MOANS) STOP! (ELECTRONIC BEEP) (MOANING) (SHOT) Argh! (GROANING) You look like a strong kid. You must work out. Ever tried symmetrics? This anti-personnel mine weighs eight lbs. Not much,... but try holding it with an outstretched arm. Hell of a work-out. (STAMMERS) Don't leave. Don't leave me like this. Don't leave me like this! Oh! Please! (BREATHES HEAVILY) Howard Saint. HOWARD SAINT! You took everything from me. You killed my son. (SCREAMING / LOUD BANG) Both of them. I made you kill your best friend. I made you kill your wife. (MOANS) Oh,... God. And now I've killed you. (DEVICE BEEPS) (GROANS) (DEVICE BEEPS) (SCREAMS) (CONTINUES SCREAMING) You're right ` good memories can save your life. When Dave gets out, check the cupboard. I've left something... for all of you. You're leaving. I have work to do. Read your newspaper every day. You'll understand. Read your newspaper every day. You'll understand. Which section? Obituaries. 'Those who do evil to others ` the killers, the rapists, 'psychos, sadists ` you will come to know me well. 'Frank Castle is dead. 'Call me... 'The Punisher.' # Step Up ` Drowning Pool www.able.co.nz Captions were made possible with funding from NZ On Air. Able 2017 # You wanna step up? # Step up. # You're gonna get knocked out. # Knocked out. # If you wanna step up. # Step up. # You're gonna get knocked out. # You had your chance to walk away # and live to see another day. # If you wanna step up. # Step up. # You're gonna get knocked out. # Knocked out. # You're gonna get knocked out. # Knocked out. # You're gonna get knocked down. # Broken. # Yeah, you've been living on the edge of a broken dream. Nothing. # Yeah, that's the only thing you'll ever take away from me. I'm never gonna stop. I'm never gonna drop. # Ain't no different than it was before. So take some good advice ` you better stop and think twice # before you take your first step out that door. # If you wanna step up. # Step up. # You're gonna get knocked down. # Knocked down. # If you wanna step up. # Step up. # You're gonna get knocked down. # You had your chance to walk away # and live to see another day. # If you wanna step up. # Step up. # You're gonna get knocked down. # Knocked down. # You're gonna get knocked down. # Knocked down. # You're gonna get knocked down. # Suffering. Yeah, that's the only thing here that's left for you. # Nothing. # Yeah, that's the only thing you're ever gonna fucking do. I'm never gonna stop. I'm never gonna drop. # Ain't no different than it was before. So take some good advice ` you better stop and think twice # before you take your first step out that door. # So if you wanna step up. # Step up. # You're gonna get knocked down. # Knocked down. # If you wanna step up. # Step up. # You're gonna get knocked down. # You had your chance to walk away # and live to see another day. # If you wanna step up. # Step up. # You're gonna get knocked down. # Knocked down. # You're gonna get knocked down. # Knocked down. # You're gonna get knocked down. # You're gonna get knocked down. # And now you've crossed that line, # you must be out of your mind. # # Eyes Wired Shut ` Edgewater # I've thrown away, I've thrown away again # the pills that make me. # I've thrown away, I've thrown away again # the chance to want to change. # I've thrown away, I've thrown away again # I'm standing all alone. # I've thrown away, I've thrown away again # eyes wired shut. # Running through my brain, # pulling back the skin. It happens we're getting older. # Eyes wired shut. # Running through my brain. # It's all the same, but in the end it keeps me coming. # I've blown away, I've blown away again # the fear of failing. # I've blown away, I've blown away again the lies that make me sane. # I've blown away the chance to make it right. # I want to be. I want to see. # I want to make it back to me. # Eyes wired shut. # Running through my brain. # I'm pulling back the skin. It happens we're getting older. # Eyes wired shut. # Running through my brain. # It's all the same, but in the end it keeps me coming. # Eyes wired shut. # Running through my brain. # I'm pulling back the skin. It happens we're getting older. # Eyes wired shut. # Running through my brain. # It's all the same, but in the end it keeps me coming. # # Broken ` Seether and Amy Lee # I wanted you to know # that I love the way you laugh. # I wanna hold you high # and steal your pain away. # I keep your photograph, # and I know it serves me well. # I wanna hold you high # and steal your pain. # Because I'm broken # when I'm lonesome. # And I don't feel right # when you're gone away. # You've gone away. # You don't feel me any more. # The worst is over now # and we can breathe again. # I wanna hold you high # and steal my pain away. # There's so much left to learn # and no one left to fight. # I wanna hold you high # and steal your pain. # Because I'm broken # when I'm open. # And I don't feel like I am strong enough. # Because I'm broken # when I'm lonesome...#