i>this is my weak arm.
You can't kill me.
You need me to find your daughter.
- Where is she?
- I don't know, but Cooke knows.
- I'll take you where I'm supposed to meet him.
- But you won't.
- Why not?
- Because I already know.
Remember when I promised to kill you last?
- That's right. You did.
- I lied.
So now you don't have a car.
Now I do.
- What did you do with Sully?
- I let him go.
I'm sorry I got you involved in this.
Why don't you tell me
what this is all about?
- It's about her.
- Is this your daughter?
Some people are using her
to force me to do a job.
- If I don't get to her soon, they'll kill her.
- Did you do the job?
No. I knew they would
kill her even if I did it.
Her only chance now is that I get to her
before they find out what I'm doing.
Well, what about her mother?
She died when Jenny was born.
I'm sorry.
I was in Laos at the time.
So I came back
intending to raise her.
But I was never home.
When she was three,
I was in Lebanon.
When she was in grammar school,
I was in Angola.
When she had the measles,
I was in Pakistan.
And now she's been
kidnapped because of me.
Well, why did you have to
do all that traveling?
- Special assignments.
- Was that for the army or something?
- Or something.
- Oh.
What did you have to do?
Things you don't want to know about.
Things that sometimes
I wish I didn't know about.
But that part of my life is over with.
All that matters to me now is Jenny.
Let's go. Out.
Stay put.
- What are you doing?
- Helping you get her back.
- Look through the drawers.
- All right.
It's Cooke.
Mess up the bed.
Okay.
Remember, you had a good time with Sully.
Open the door.
All right.
Yeah?
- Where's Sully?
- In the shower.
- Who are you?
- Room service.
Open the door.
Move back over there.
Hey, Sully!
You scared, motherfucker?
You should be.
This Green Beret's
gonna kick your big ass.
I eat Green Berets for breakfast.
And right now I'm really hungry.
I can't believe this macho bullshit.
Fuck you, asshole.
Fuck you, asshole.
These guys eat too much red meat.
Where is she?
Cooke!
Let's go.
This must be Cooke's car.
Let's search it.
I think I found something.
- Look at this.
- What is this?
- Coastal is a fuel depot that supplies planes.
- To whom? The airlines?
- Usually smaller, private aircraft.
- Are you sure?
I'm getting my pilot's license.
This is where my instructor gets his fuel.
There are a lot of warehouses
down the street.
Arius must be keeping
a plane down there.
Let's go. We'll take Cooke's car.
He won't be needing it.
This is it.
Patria Enterprises.
I think this is where
I was this afternoon.
- You go this way and wait for my signal.
- Okay.
- Cindy. Come on.
- Yeah?
I've seen all the equipment they've got,
but there's no airplane.
- What about your daughter?
- Arius and Bennett aren't here.
- She's wherever they are.
- Okay.
Look at this.
These coordinates are
somewhere near Santa Barbara.
Longitude.
There's something going on at this island
off the coast north of here.
- This must be where they've taken Jenny.
- Look.
Here's a photo
of an amphibian airplane.
Maybe they use it to fly out there.
Yeah, let's look at that invoice.
All right.
Type four fuel is amphibian.
250 gallons is what it would take...
to fly this plane
to the island and back.
But it isn't here.
I've seen everything they've got.
It was refueled at Pump Station 32,
Pacific Pier.
That's San Pedro.
- How long does it take to fly?
- About two hours.
- Are we going to the plane?
- Not yet.
- Where are we going?
- Shopping.
Shopping?
Come on. Come on.
Wow.
- What's that?
- Rocket launcher. Go!
Freeze!
Don't even think about it!
TX-94. TX-94.
- Stick him in the truck.
- Come on. Come on.
If you call General Franklin Kirby
he will explain

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