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Where is she, Sully?
- Kiss my ass.
- I can't hear you.
- I'll say it louder then. Get fucked.
Your loyalty
is very touching...
but it is not the most important thing
in your life right now.
What is important is gravity.
I have to remind you,
Sully...
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.
- [Groaning]
- Remember when I promised to kill you last?
- That's right. You did.
- I lied.
[Screaming]
So now you don't
have a car.
Now I do.
[Groans]
- What did you do with Sully?
- I let him go.
[Tires Screeching]
[Speaking Spanish]
[John] 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 ajob.
- If I don't get to her soon, they'll kill her.
- Did you do thejob?
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.
All that matters
to me now is Jenny.
- Let's go. Out.
- [Whimpers]
Stay put.
[Sobbing]
[Sobbing]
- What are you doing?
- Helping you get her back.
- Look through the drawers.
- All right.
- [Knocking]
- [Gasps]
It's Cooke.
Mess up the bed.
Okay.
- [Shower Water Running]
- [Knocking]
- [Gasps]
- 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!
[Gasps]
- [Gunshot]
- [Grunting]
- [Gunshot]
- [Gasps]
You scared, motherfucker?
You should be.
This Green Beret's
gonna kick your big ass.
I eat Green Beret's
for breakfast.
And right now
I'm really hungry.
I can't believe
this macho bullshit.
- [Chamber Clicks]
- [Gunshot]
[Woman Screams]
- Fuck you, asshole.
- [Chamber Clicks]
Fuck you, asshole.
- [Gasping]
- These guys eat too much red meat.
- [Groaning]
- [Gasps]
- [Cracking]
- [Gasping]
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.
[Men Speaking Spanish]
- 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.
- [Door Closes]
- [Men Speaking Spanish]
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.
- [Buzzer Buzzes]
- [Mechanical Whir]
Wow.
- What's that?
- Rocket launcher. Go!
Freeze!
Don't even think about it!
[Woman On Police Radio]
TX-94. TX-94.
- Stick him in the truck.
- Come on. Come on.
If you call General

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