Avenging Force

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(birdsong)

(groans)

Come on, big man. Let's step on it.

Come on, keep going.

Come on.

Come on. Come on, run.

(cries out)

Come on. Let's go.

(shrieks)

Come on.

Oh, my God.

Look, they've got to know

about these guys. Get out of here!

(shrieks)

(assailant howls)

God.

(howls)

Damn it. I bagged the first one.

I almost got 'em both.

Gentlemen, Mr Jack King, late

of the United States Secret Service.

You boys owe me $50,000, I believe.

You see, my friends, survival of the fittest.

That's what counts.

My, my, my, my.

This is a great game, boys.

Gentlemen,

to the Pentangle Hunting Fraternity.

(man) He's getting away from you.

You got him trapped now.

(man) Ho! Bring him down.

Get him over. Watch yourself. Come on.

Old Will Rogers

couldn't have done it better himself.

(girl) Matt!

Stop playing with that calf.

We're gonna be late.

Come on, it's a long drive to New Orleans.

Uncle Larry's counting on you.

Untie him, boys.

Look at you, you're filthy.

- I'll get my things and be right up, OK?

- OK.

Make him hurry up, Grandpa.

- She's growing up to be a real cute girl.

- Yeah.

Your mom and dad would be proud of her.

Don't put the blame on yourself, Matt.

Their deaths weren't your fault.

I guess you're right.

Well, we'd better hurry up, right? Come on.

I guess Mr Richards will be making

speeches and stuff before the parade.

- I guess.

- Yuck. Why did he go into politics?

He wanted to be with the people

he grew up with.

So he can help stop poverty and crime,

make better lives for themselves.

He's got a heck of a job.

Come on, chatterbox,

let's have some coffee.

Matt!

Dad, they're coming!

(car horn blares)

Hey, buddy!

(Matt) Larry Richards for US Senate.

That was worth the drive right there.

Hey, man, come here. Welcome, buddy.

- You look good.

- You too. You're keeping in shape.

- Hi, Daisy.

- It's good to see you.

- (Matt) Still look good.

- Sarah, come here. Give me some sugar.

You're quite a young lady.

She's gonna break a lot of hearts.

Tell me about it.

Look at these guys.

What are you feeding them?

Anything I can get my hands on.

OK, guys, show me some karate.

Matt, you want to take me on?

- Little Bruce, huh?

- Little Bruce Lee.

Get the cowboy here.

Daisy, you're still

the best cook in the world.

Thank you, Grandpa.

I get a lot of practice with these guys.

Hey, Councilman,

how's the politicking going?

In a big city like this, when you try to turn

the system inside out, it's hard.

It's going a little too well for some people.

This isn't the right time

to bring that stuff up.

Why not, when someone's

trying to threaten your life?

And who's that?

The usual bunch of troublemakers,

you know. No big thing.

- They call themselves Pentangle.

- Pentangle.

Except for a few crank phone calls,

which are par for the course,

you know that, no harm's been done.

Now, I want to make a toast.

Here's to the future. A future of living

together and working together.

And a future of peace

for our young people,

so they won't make

the same mistakes we made.

- (Matt) Hear, hear.

- All right.

Now, are we ready to go

to the Mardi Gras?

- Yeah!

- Yeah!

(cheering)

Up here!

(horn blares)

- Yeah!

- Yeah!

Grandpa, look after Sarah.

I'm going out front for a while.

Sure, Matt.

Be right back.

Catch it!

Come on, sugar. Come to Momma.

Are you security?

Is this all the protection you have?

This is it.

Larry, corner, one o'clock.

- (crowd gasp)

- Matt!

Let go!

Matt, get her down!

You kill kids, you bastard.

You son of a b*tch!

(man) Somebody call the police!

(sirens wail)

(pants)

(click)

(click)

(sirens wail)

- Waiter?

- Yes, sir, I'll be right there.

Get out of the way!

Get out...!

(Daisy) No, no! Oh, my God, my baby!

No, no, Larry! Oh...!

- No!

- He's not breathing.

No pulse.

Hold it right there. All right.

(Daisy) Is he breathing?

No!

No, no, no!

(Daisy) You're gonna be OK, baby. Don't

worry. They're gonna take care of you.

(Daisy) Oh, Larry, please.

(siren wails)

AMERICA FOR THE AMERICANS

HOSTS 8TH ANNUAL KENDO EXHIBITION

EXHIBITION PRESENTED BY

AMERICAN SURVIVAL ASSOCIATION

(grunts)

Very good!

Good hit! Bravo!

Bravo!

Bravo!

Bravo!

Bravo!

Bravo, bravo, bravo!

Whoo!

Well done.

Gentlemen, two of the world's great

martial artists are here with us tonight.

Commander Jeb Wallace,

current holder of

the World Iron Man Championship.

And Lafayette's own Wade Delaney.

Harvard Heisman Trophy winner,

and the South's youngest senator.

- When you gonna run for president?

- Give me a little time, Elliot.

Gentlemen, there is

one other man here with us tonight.

He's a philosopher, a thinker,

a soldier and founder

of the giant Hadley Corporation,

I give you Professor Elliot Glastenbury.

Elliot.

It's all right for old Charlie here

to toss around compliments,

but this is a boy that earned a couple

of million before the age of 21.

Let's give a big hand for Charlie Lavall,

president of Louch.

Thank you, thank you.

You know I'm just so humbled

to be in the presence of men like this.

Prime examples of American men.

Hell, I'm proud of all of you boys.

My dear friends, fellow countrymen,

Americans,

we're living in dangerous times.

They call us paranoid

because we love our country,

because we want to survive

the economic collapse of our land.

You know what's coming, don't you?

Rioting in the streets of our cities.

- It's started already.

- That's right.

Civil disorder everywhere.

Dope-crazed savages.

- Gangs of n*gger rapists!

- (cheers of approval)

Snivelling politicians

trying to enforce gun control.

Commie guerrillas in Central America

pointing their guns north,

just waiting to cross the Rio Grande,

just waiting to terrorise

your mama and your children

and your neighbourhood

and your churches.

First they'll take Mexico.

Then what? Then what?

More than 20 million Mexicans live in

California, Texas and Arizona alone.

What happens when they all decide

that they too want to join

the People's Republic of Mexico?

Then what? Then what?

Then New Orleans. Yes, New Orleans.

- Chicago. Boston. New York.

- No one will stand for that!

No, no, gentlemen,

it is our constitutional right to bear arms.

It is our sacred duty to do so

as efficiently as we know how.

To become soldiers

in the cause of freedom

and the American way of life.

When these yellow-bellied liberals

call us paranoid

and try to hand over our country

to the commies,

we can and we will, with an iron fist, say no!

- No!

- No!

No, no, no, no...!

No, no, no, no...!

- No, no, no, no...!

- No!

Elliot! Elliot! Elliot!

Elliot! Elliot! Elliot!

Thank you.

- What happened?

- They missed.

(men) Elliot! Elliot! Elliot!

Mr Richards, I've given her a sedative

and she'll have a good sleep.

Thank you.

Let's go see Mom, OK?

Oh, Matt, here.

It's the key to our house.

You and your family just...make yourself

at home, all right? See you tomorrow.

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