Elephant White Page #2
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- 2011
- 91 min
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Maybe they don't know who you are.
I won't say anything if they come to me.
I'll just keep going.
I don't want you to. I'm out.
The deal was all of them. You're out when it's done!
Put some ice on that sh*t.
You hear me? I'm out!
Hi.
I told you to wait downstairs. Come on.
And I told you I'd help.
You talk back, too.
It's time you learned to behave.
Hm?
What does a painted elephant mean?
It's not paint. It's naturally white.
Buddha's mother dreamed a white elephant
gave her a lotus flower three nights
before she gave birth to him.
And so he's there for a truce.
Nobody will risk hitting him.
I'm happy that you have decided
to stay here and continue.
Not what you would normally do, is it?
It'll mix up what comes for you.
Hey, Jimmy here?
No, no, no, no!
Okay, okay, okay.
Get out.
Wait, no. Not you.
Did you happen to notice
that the girls were mostly naked when you came in?
Are those lovely breasts any clue
as to who in this city might allow me to operate here?
It's the same gang you're shooting at.
Do I have to tell you what happens if Bhun realizes
that you're using my specialized weaponry to do it?
I didn't know who I was up against.
Well, you do now.
Does the guy that hired you
know who he's f***ing with?
He fired me.
Oh, perfect. Well, no need to apologize.
Just stay as far away from me as--
Where's the gun?
Why bring the bag and no gun?
I needed to carry another one.
That's funny.
Only you're never funny.
You're dark.
And I don't mean skin tone.
Remember what you said to me last time I saw you?
"That's twice you saved my life."
No. There was a time before that.
Hmmm. "I swear I'll get this cash back to you."
No, that was even further back.
"Take your hands off of me, I don't go that way."
You owe me.
Another life!
I don't owe anybody anything from back then.
Oh, f*** me.
Go see this guy. They call him the Thai Stick.
Why are you doing this?
They're hurting people.
"They're hurting people."
Christ. Even you're smiling.
And you don't smile.
You owe me.
Now, I've seen the cigar room.
M ust be a place in that warehouse
where you keep the Cubans.
Yeah.
The Cubans aren't in the warehouse.
Welcome to my humidor.
I suppose you don't need...
No.
Anything in a bigger caliber?
You want to go out with a bang?
For the man who has everything.
Ho... wow.
Barrett 82 .50 caliber.
Just what I need.
It's 35 pounds with the bipod.
It's a lot of weight if you have to run the hundred.
I suppose there's not much point in
you running, though, is there?
Who's running?
It's 10 Gs a day.
And that's the "pay up front
because you're going to be dead" buddy rate.
Throw in the crotch gun.
I like this one.
Here.
Sweet.
Well, happiness is a warm gun.
Hey. One more thing. Right here.
Ow.
Ow, what the f*** are you doing?
You said, "Hit me."
I know. But I wasn't ready.
I thought you were gonna ask me why.
I know why.
If you get caught, you can tell them I robbed you.
It's okay. I'm okay. It can't get much--
Versace?
No. It's Paul f***ing Smith!
I'm back.
Ahh... Jesus, Mae.
I gotta think.
Mae, Mae.
Your knots are getting sloppy.
What are you doing here?
I was with the monks.
I saw you leaving just now.
Great.
You think I had gone to tell the gang about you?
Just don't do that again.
I am concerned about what we are doing.
I went to talk to the monks about it.
Really?
Why does everything I say make you so angry?
Because you actually seem to
believe what you're saying.
No point in tying you up anymore.
I told you that too.
She was something to you?
Something to someone else.
So you right wrongs? Because it's the right thing?
And because it pays.
You were discussing me with them?
Not just you.
Whether what I do is right or wrong?
There is no right or wrong.
Only what is and what comes.
You kill those that do great harm.
They're not all bad.
They're good for business.
Take the long way back
so their ghosts cannot follow.
Wait here.
Okay. Too crowded.
Oh, I'll definitely get back to you.
Here, too.
Ah, sh*t.
Keys.
Oh, my God. Mae?
Come on out. Let's go.
Come on.
You're bleeding. You've been shot.
Are you okay?
Not really. I didn't know they were in there.
Maybe you can help them.
Well, they can leave.
Let's go. Before they come.
Let's go.
You can't let them do this to you.
Come on, let's go!
No, take us back.
Yes, what are you doing?
Take us back!
What? Come on, you're free now.
Come.
It's okay.
Come with me now.
You're free to go now.
No!
They'll find us. They'll kill us!
It's because of the drugs. They need to go back.
What were you doing in there?
They put us in the truck when you attacked.
Not the truck! What were you doing in the house?
F***.
I went to tell them if they would
stop what they are doing
We shouldn't have left the girls.
That's not what I do.
Even if they get out
what's been done to them is who they are now.
What do you keep staring at?
You crazy.
Don't touch it.
Well, I hope you got the prick who stole this.
You were robbed?
Yes. Surprised him at my warehouse
yesterday on his way out.
So, did you get a good look?
For as long as it took for him to break my nose.
White boy, you know
about my height but, uh, packing pounds.
Blond hair. Goatee.
Face like a smacked ass.
Hey, I thought I was protected.
They hit me, they hit you. Right?
Ah!
You recall any details, you will let us know.
Yeah, yeah, sure, sure.
I will take care of you.
Mae?
I will love you in so many ways.
Touch you in so many places.
Make you feel so good.
You are so cold.
Who took the bullet out?
It went right through.
Looks like you have attracted
a few bad spirits.
Ah, here you go talking
that nonsense again.
Khamin chan and other herbs
and holy ash from a sacrificial fire.
It will protect you.
Oh, no.
The monks do not know
what you do, so they help.
I feel like I'm losing my mind.
Maybe that's a good thing.
Maybe better to let you bleed to death.
you to die and start over.
Why are you looking at me that way?
Oh, I'm just wondering
if I'm still dreaming.
Or maybe you were awake.
And are now dreaming.
I have no idea what
you're talking about.
You look like
you're being followed, English.
Got you.
Oh, no.
Not you again. Upstairs.
Come on.
I got your gun.
Yeah. One of them.
they're all over out there.
Not anymore.
Oh, great.
So with that, you just
confirmed my involvement.
Don't answer it.
Bastards can track that
as good as the government.
It's not mine. I took it off one of
the guys outside your place.
Then they're checking in. Come on.
We're taking the high ground.
I need something for up close.
Another gun?
And you lied about bringing
back the last one.
Right. And?
No. No. No way. No. Not happening.
No, no, no.
Because I'm dead. Put your boss on.
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