Blood Shot Page #4
- Year:
- 2013
- 96 min
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to rid the world of this blue eyed
... sack of feces.
It's him.
Do they have my wife?
Yeah, they got your girl.
He's on his way.
Show me.
What the?
You just killed the guy
I just did you a big favor.
He was leading you into a trap.
Now it's your turn to do me a favor.
Ah yeah? What do I get out of it?
Are you gonna help me find my wife?
I'll let you live.
So you still haven't figured
out which side your on?
I'm on yours that's for damn sure..
You know there's only two
things you need from me
- Yeah get back all that extra stuff.
- It makes me feel comfortable.
Does that feel comfortable?
- So what do you want from me?
- Instead of getting in my way,
why don't you help me this time, deal?
Not quite. These guys got my wife
I want you to help me.
- No, you help me.
- No, you'll help me!
Don't move!
I notice you have been
taken credit for my work
- How's that working out for your career?
- We'll talk about that later.
- You know I had nothing to do with it.
- Yeah right.
I know you're obsessed.
You're full of it,
that's a bunch of bull.
You see the last guy that came
after me this hard,
He ended up in a mental institution.
You're doing much better.
Yeah, well, I'm not gonna help you
until you agree to help me first.
Looks like you're doing a pretty good job.
I know.
Still think you should
Oh, this is self-defense.
Fully justifiable.
Nice work.
Thanks.
- How long?
- Two more minutes.
Make it one and a half.
Everybody, hurry, hurry.
His name is...
Muhammad Akeem Bin Fatah Ulama
Ahmed Salim Fahid Abdulla Hasan.
Nevermind, we're calling him Bob.
These guys are as evil as they come.
They kill children for fun.
If they've got your wife,
It's not looking to good for her, pal.
They are about to do something big.
We have to stop them.
Ready?
For what?
- To kill Bob and his goons.
- Maybe you misunderstood something here.
- I'm not helping you.
- Listen to me.
- They have a nuke.
- Here?
- Yeah. I need your help, Rip.
- No. No, wait, wait.
I'm not going in there with you.
- It's too intense.
- Rip.
If I go out there and get killed,
you'll end up alone and be forced
to save the world and your
wife all by yourself.
Is that what you want?
Allright fine. Um,
let's do things my way allright
We sneak the rest of the way
and try to find my wife first.
and do things my way.
No, no, my way!
Loud and proud, baby.
The American Way.
Break out the violins.
Hey, hey, hey, hey!
Put it there, Zubri!
Move.
This is your Virgin, Bob.
You! Are... right?
Now I'm out.
You got any more tricks
up your sleeve huh?
Just one.
Kicking ass!
Now I'm out.
Exact number of bullets.
At lomg last, for the first time,
in over 6,000 years.
I have brought you here
for a great purpose.
There is much to be done.
Put it inside, and close it tight.
Hurry.
Nothing's wrong?
Leave me, leave me.
Go.
Come.
It's about time that you warmed up to me.
The genie has obtained the material.
You woman distract me from Jihad!
Bring the chest.
I got it.
The genie that belongs inside of it,
now that he's free,
It will be used in unspeakable ways.
Well, how do I stop it?
You must drib the fresh blood of
a virgin girl into the mouth of the skull
and recite an ancient Arabic recall passage
in order to get the genie
back into the skull
and to save your friend's life.
Allright, so who's the Virgin?
I am.
Ok, do you know what to say?
I know exactly what to say,
- Word for Word.
- OK, good. Let's go.
- Allah Akbar.
- Allah Akbar.
Well, I'm sorry.
What was it again?
I'm ok.
Look at my lips, huh?
I can't do that.
Allright, this is bad.
- You haven't said it right, not even once.
- Sorry. It's weird.
Just give me a few more tries,
I'll spit it out.
You might only have the chance
to say it once.
Come here, son of a b*tch!
Papa, it's gone!
Careful, careful!
No!
Run!
You did it.
In English.
What's wrong?
When a persons blood is used on the skull,
a life is taken
You didn't mention that. No.
I knew you would not have done it
if you would know.
- Why? I'm responsible for you.
- No. I did this. I cut myself.
I did it to save the others.
For Aisha.
You see what that girl did for you?
I hope you realize...
Hey, you okay?
Are you yourself?
I feel so dirty.
He violated me.
So it's kind of like you went to prison
Thanks buddy. I owe you one.
Allright, let's go save my wife.
If we don't stop the
meltdown and get the bomb
We're all dead.
Fine, let's hurry.
- Follow me!
- Yes!
This way!
We are close, but we may still
need our insurance policy.
Go and get it.
It's all sealed.
Now the bomb.
And then your wife.
You're not looking to good, pal.
You know, I was just thinking.
If she sees you.
She'll believe me, she will love me again.
Yeah, and maybe you'll
get lucky tonight, huh?
Come on, get up.
I want my life back.
And my work.
If they'd all could see you were real,
I'd get my job back.
You don't really want to get back
to that job, do you?
I like chasing bad guys.
Well, then, get up
and let's go get some.
Come on. Is that all you
got for me tonight?
Get up.
- Use me as a shield.
- It'll be fun.
- Allah!
- Carrie!
Rip!
Hey buddy, can you do me a favor?
Can I see my wife please?
I wish I could pal.
But you're on your own for good this time.
What? Don't you just heal back
and back up again?
Not this time.
God, I'm gonna die.
Hey, look at the bright side.
I'm finally out of your hair.
- This hurts man
- Tell me about it
Huh? It even hurts you?
I mean you being a bloodsucker and all.
- Hey Rip.
- Yeah.
I got a stake through my heart.
Hey, what's your name anyway?
Who has protected you from me today?
You may wanna step a little closer, pal.
Can't you see we're both
dying here, you idiot?
No one has protected you for
I know what angels you're talking about.
The ones with sulphur breath,
you just got lucky that's all.
Luck has nothing got to do with it
Allah, most merciful watches over me
and guides us in Jihad!
Then why don't you show some
of that mercy to my wife?
Let her go.
Let me tell you what I will
do to your filthy pig of a wife!
I'm going to take her head off.
Nice and slow!
I will give you her head
if you're still alive.
Maybe I will bring in a video
so that you can watch.
I'll tell you where you
can stick that knife.
- I already know where to stick it.
- Yeah?
Come on over here and show me.
Don't you fool, it's a trick!
Come on, chicken sh*t!
- Don't go anywhere
- I'll be here.
- Don't you touch her!
- Or what?
What are you going to do?
Listen to me, very carefully.
I want you to get a sword
and chop his head off.
Then I want you to take his fangs
and give them to me.
And then put his head in
a mirrored box and bury it.
Do you understand?
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