How about you, shorty?
I'm waiting. Let's go!
It's a party!
(Jackson) Who's next?
Help!
(Jackson) Yeah! I love it!
(Jackson) Come on!
If you wanna be a man, learn how to eat.
- (man) Hey, hey!
- What?
(he laughs)
What do you want, huh?
Yeah, it's a hand. Come on, baby.
(Jackson) I love it.
(Jackson) Come here, fat man.
Woo-hoo!
(Jackson) Here comes another one.
(man) That's not good.
How about lunch?
I guess this means lunch
is out of the question. That's all right.
(Jackson) Who wants some more?
Come on. I'm here.
Here, let me give you a hand.
What's happening, brother?
I love it. All right.
Look who's here. US marines.
How you doing, babe?
Get out my way. Give me some skin.
Yes.
- (whistles)
- Come on.
He's OK.
Yeah.
Come on.
(Jackson) Love it.
(Charlie) You love it.
Let's do it some more. Come on.
Shit! That's my car!
(Charlie) Get away from there!
What are you doing?
- Come on...
- No!
(Charlie) What is it?
(Armstrong) Get in!
(man) Come on, let's do it.
Watch it, one eye! You're lucky!
Let's go.
It seems as if
you've lost your transport, Captain.
I don't think so.
Your car, sir.
What is this, Farlie? Some kind of a joke?
- Sorry, sir.
- We just had to kick some ass, sir.
Look at the state of you.
You're a disgrace to the corps.
- They wrecked our uniforms, too.
- Shut up.
Told you we're not used
to these fancy marine togs.
Where is Armstrong?
You heard. Where's Armstrong?
Heck if I know. He disappeared.
Disappeared, eh?
Yeah, he disappeared.
You had better find him
and bring him to me.
- I don't want to have to do it my way.
- Heaven forbid.
- Hey, isn't...
- We'll be leaving now, Farlie.
(Wild Bill) Jackson, let's go.
Give me a call.
- Yes.
- (Wild Bill) Jackson.
Coming.
- What's happening, Leo?
- We'll soon find out.
(car approaches)
The girl escaped.
That damn American ninja.
He fights like a tiger.
We'll have to get rid of him.
If the inspector can't do the job,
I know what to do.
We'll use the lamb to catch the tiger.
I want that man...
...alive.
These slime buckets have dug themselves
in this thing together.
I think the girl's the key.
You better fly. Find that girl quick
before Singh grabs your ass.
Why don't we just take a recon
to Blackbeard Island, sir?
Good idea. I'll alert the ambassador
and see what we can do.
- Yes, sir.
- Know where to find this girl?
No, but I got a pretty good idea who does.
Good. And good hunting.
(Toto) Excuse me. Just come.
It's over there.
Right here. See?
She lives there.
- Thank you, Toto.
- That'll be three bucks.
- What do you want?
- I wanna talk to you.
OK, come on in.
(gristly crunch)
(he screams)
(whistles)
(speaks in Japanese)
- Thank you, Toto.
- Don't mention it. Three bucks.
- Who is he?
- My friend Toto.
I'm Joe Armstrong.
I'm Alicia Sanborn.
What do you want from me?
I need to get to Blackbeard Island.
Well, then, turn round.
You're going the wrong way.
Make for Point Piper.
A friend of mine's got a boat there.
Hey, Joe.
(Alicia) Look out!
You son of a bitch!
Joe!
(Armstrong) Jump! Go, Toto.
Jump!
(screams)
It's not that far from here.
We can walk. Come.
I need you to do me a favour.
This is very important.
Tell Sergeant Jackson
that we're going to Blackbeard Island.
- Five bucks.
- I'll pay you later.
Come on. Let's go.
It should be here.
There it is.
We can use this one.
The island's about 20 miles from here.
- Let's go.
- Wait. We can't go now.
They've got patrols.
We'll have to wait until it's dark.
He's escaped, Leo. The man's inhuman.
We gotta get back to the island.
We got some business to finish.
Now, look, I want you to call
that American ambassador,
and you tell him
to get some leashes on his men,
or he's gonna