Make sense, man.
This thing
that's killing your people and mine
is from the other side.
I can feel him all around.
You can't see the eyes of the demon
until him come calling.
This is dread, man.
Truly dread.
Nothing else for you here, policeman.
Time to go.
Prepare yourself.
"His foundation lie in the holy mountain. "
"Selah. "
This is Tony Pope live from LA,
the city of fear.
The psycho-vigilante killer
continues his daily diet for murder.
Bodies strung out,
bodies with the skins ripped off,
the hearts torn from the cadavers.
And just recently,
King Willie, the drug lord,
the vicious drug lord found in
an alley just around the corner
with his head cut off and his
spinal column torn from the body.
A fitting demise
to the Prince of Powder.
First Danny, then King Willie.
And you were right there!
He's playing with you, Mike.
You've gotta be careful.
Yeah. We all gotta be careful.
What about Keyes?
- Anything there?
- Definitely something slippery about Keyes.
Seems there's a Peter J Keyes.
PhD physical sciences, Cornell.
Hot out of college
and into the Strategic Defense Institute.
Then two years later commissioned
as a captain in Air Force Intelligence.
Mike, this is a dead end.
We're way out of our league!
Look, I don't care who's involved. This
guy killed Danny and he's going to fall!
- What about the good doctor?
- I'm here, Lieutenant.
The federal authorities erased everything
from the computer file except for this:
part of a chemical test
on a fragment of wood from the penthouse.
And it contained traces
of cattle blood and
heavy traces of steroids.
I believe whoever killed Detective Archuleta
had recently been in a slaughterhouse.
That's where I lost Keyes the first time!
That's where we'll find him.
Take the metro. I'll pick you up
at Vernon station in an hour.
Just because you don't see Keyes's boys
doesn't mean they're not around.
I just want you to stay in the car. OK?
Your mom and I won't be very long. You
sit still. We'll be back in a few minutes.
All right?
- Come on, honey.
- Yes, darling.
- Which way was it?
- Down here.
Take that, you scum-sucking dog.
Want some candy?
Brian?
- You come here right this minute!
- Mommy, I saw a ghost.
Want some candy?
Rest.
Want some candy?
Danny's necklace.
I hate the subway at rush hour.
It's hard enough to find a seat, and if you do,
someone's pissed in it or thrown up over it.
This damn heat is killing me, man.
Hey, it's me!
- I look great!
- Oh, shut up.
No autographs, Pop.
- Look. There's two seats right there.
- Don't touch me!
Hey! Get off!
This shit never ends.
- After you.
- Asshole!
- Excuse me. Police business.
- Get out of my way!
Hey, baby. Bйsame mucho. Come on!
You look like a sympathetic dude.
My... partner here needs an operation.
But we're a little short of cash,
if you know what I mean?
No need for that.
Money!
Get the hell away from me!
I know how to use this!
- Don't make me use this thing!
- Bet mine's bigger than yours!
I'll take that.
- Hold it. Police!
- We're in trouble now.
- Nobody move!
- !Alto, policia, no se muevan!
Everybody take a deep breath,
loosen your sphincters.
We don't need any rush-hour Rambos there.
Tъ tambiйn, motherfucking baby!
Drop it and sit down!Siйntate!
What the hell is that?
Leona, you OK?
This is it! He's in the train!
Get these people out of here!
Jerry!
What's happening?
Get down!
Get out of the way!
Jerry!
Leona!
Leona, get 'em out! Go!
Now!
Jerry!
Leona, do it!
Now!
Hey! Over here!
Yeah, that's right. Come and get it.
Come on! Move it!
Let's go!Vamos!
Move it! Don't panic, just go! Go! Vamos!
Jesus Christ. What the fuck are you?
Wait!
!Vamos! Come on!
Keep walking! Come on, you too!Vбmonos!
Come on,