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for saving your ass in South America.
I saw some strange new faces
last night at the King Cobra.
Looked real experienced.
I'd say they were in the business.
Might be some of Rostov's people.
I don't know.
- See you in hell.
- Send me a postcard.
Trouble sure has a way
of following you around, doesn't it?
This is going on everywhere.
Or haven't you noticed?
These bastards hit over 20 places
in Miami alone last night.
I don't know how many today. They're
turning the people against each other.
And, worse, against authority.
Our people don't take it when they're
threatened. They stand up and fight back.
So every incident like this
breeds ten more exactly like it.
We don't even have the resources
to deal with half of them.
I can't believe
this is happening here, sir.
..and another 20 are injured.
The utility company says no gas leak
could cause such a string of explosions.
It has also been a day of fires
throughout the south-east...
A vodka.
And a beer, thank you.
..burned to the ground
despite a seven-alarm effort to stop
what one fire marshal called
''a wall of flame''.
The wave of violence that began
inexplicably last night
is continuing and intensifying
all across the nation today.
Authorities have thus far been helpless
in their efforts to prevent it.
They've been blowing
up the world for years.
I'm just surprised it took the bastards
this long to get here.
- Precisely my sentiments.
- Where do the terrorists come from?
- Merry Christmas.
- ..every American is asking today.
(speaks Spanish)
(rock music)
You came back to see Angela, eh?
But you'll do.
(speaks Spanish)
Screw these guys.
We'll celebrate, huh?
Screw yourself first.
We don't got time for this shit.
Oh, yeah?
Why don't you drink the champagne?
I'm gonna see the world.
I'll see you later.
(speaks Spanish)
- (he yells)
- (she shouts in Spanish)
- Watch my hand. Watch my hand.
- Sorry.
Beat it.
Victor! Victor!
- Where's Rostov?
- I don't know, man.
Nobody knows how to find him.
He's on the move all the time.
- (slams knife)
- Rostov!
- I only do what he tells me to.
- What's going on?
If you come back, I'll hit you with
so many rights, you'll beg for a left.
Oh, yeah?
I wanna know
what's coming down next.
Victor! (speaks Spanish)
He's gonna kill him. He has a knife.
That's all I know, man.
But it's too late.
I was supposed to be there by now.
That place is history.
What are you gonna do now,
tough guy?
You're beginning to irritate me.
You're crazy, man. You're crazy.
Watch out, bitch.
If you live through this, tell Rostov,
''lt's time to die.''
(shouting in Spanish)
(piped music: ''Joy To The World'')
You little brat.
(faint electronic bleeping)
- Thank you. Mmm, this is nice.
- I think I got that for her last year.
She probably needs some more.
I don't know.
Maybe I ought to get her a night gown.
- That man left his package.
- Oh. Hey, mister.
Hey, mister! Mister!
You forgot your package, mister.
Hey, buddy. Hey, mister.
Hey, your packages. Hey, pal. Hey!
Hey, mister!
(guard) Hey, you.
Stupid son of a bitch. What in the hell...?
Goddam it, cowboy.
- Bust their butt, cowboy.
- (screaming)
(she screams)
- Grab her.
- What?
- Get ready.
- Oh!
Come on, move up.
Come on.
Come on!
(machine-gun fire)
Thanks for the ride, cowboy.
- What did you tell him?
- You're crazy, man.
Hunter is dead. He's dead.
Your failure to go shopping with us
was most inconsiderate.
- I got caught up with some chick.
- You talked to Hunter, now, didn't you?
How could this be?
- I killed him, now, didn't I? Didn't I?
- Yes.
But he was there and you were not.
How could this be?
There is only one way this could be.
You talked to him.
What did he say? What did he say?!

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