tell him you're crazy about him.
Bring him over here.
I will do the rest.
You go back to your normal life.
Got it?
- No.
- Please, help me.
You're the only
chance I've got.
She has less
than 10 hours left.
They're going to kill her.
OK. All right. I'll help you.
There's this huge guy outside
in a green t-shirt.
He's a paranoid maniac,
and he's kidnapped me.
I need your help.
- I'll check it out.
- Thank you.
SULLY: I hear you're great
with transmissions.
MAN: That's right.
SULLY: Oh, yeah.
This will work just fine.
Biggs, are you there?
There's a guy over here
that may be wacko.
- I doubt I can handle him alone.
- I'll be there.
Want to see me kick ass?
- Wait here, miss.
- Thank you.
Attention all units.
Emergency on the theater level.
Suspect, 6' 2", brown hair.
He's one gigantic
motherfucker.
This used to be a great place
for hunting slash.
It's got crowded now.
I think I found
something, though.
See you.
- What are you doing here?
- I'm waiting for my...
Hey, you looking for me?
Come with us.
Eh!
What?
Matrix.
I need a quarter.
Give me a quarter!
Move it!
Son of a bitch!
- Out of the way.
- Freeze!
Aah!
Get him!
Come on.
- Stop or I'll shoot!
- No!
Hey, lady! Stop!
Wait for me!
Don't you go anywhere!
Who the hell are you, huh?
You steal my car,
rip the seat out, kidnap me,
you ask me to help find your
daughter, which I kindly do,
then you get me in a shoot-out
where people are dying.
You rip a phone booth
out of the wall,
swing from
the ceiling like Tarzan,
then a cop's going to shoot you,
and I save you,
and he starts chasing me!
Are you going to tell me
what's going on or what?!
No.
No? No?
Oh, my god! Watch out!
What are you doing?
Oh, look out! Aah!
This is not my day!
WOMAN: Whoa!
Whoa!
My car!
Aah!
- Are you all right?
- I'm dead.
You're all right.
Wait for me.
Where is she?
- Kiss my ass.
- I can't hear you!
I'll say it louder:
Get fucked.
Your loyalty is very touching,
but it's not the most important
thing in your life right now.
But 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.
Cook knows.
I'll take you where I meet him.
- No, you won't.
- Why not?
Because I already know.
Remember I promised
to kill you last?
That's right, Matrix.
You did!
I lied.
Aah!
Now you don't have a car.
Now I do.
- What did you do with Sully?
- I let him go.
Andale!
JOHN: I'm sorry
I got you involved.
WOMAN: Tell me
what this is about.
- It's about her.
- Is this your daughter?
JOHN: 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.
They would kill her
even if I did it.
Our only chance
is to get to her...
before they find out
what I'm doing.
All that matters
to me now is Jenny.
Let's go. Out!
Stay put.
- What are you doing?
- Helping you get her back.
- Check the drawers.
- All right.
It's Cook.
Mess up the bed.
Act like you had
a good time with Sully.
Look at this.
All right.
Yeah?
- Where's Sully?
- In the shower.
- Who are you?
- Room service.
Open the door.
Move over there.
Hey, Sully!
Oh!
Aah!
You scared, motherfucker?
Well, you should be.
This Green Beret's
going to kick your big ass.
I eat Green Berets
for breakfast,
and right now
I'm very hungry.
I can't believe
this macho bullshit.
Fuck you, asshole.
Fuck you, asshole.
These guys eat
too much red meat!
Ah!
Where is she?
Cook!
Let's go.
This must be Cook's car.
Let's search it.
WOMAN: I think
I found something.
Look at this.
JOHN: What is this?
Coastal is a fuel depot
that supplies planes.
To whom, the airlines?
Usually smaller,
private aircraft.
Are you sure?
This is where my
flight instructor gets his fuel.
There are a lot of warehouses
on Pecondo Street.
Harris must be keeping
a plane there.
Let's go.
We'll take Cook's car.