Game of Death Page #4
- R
- Year:
- 1978
- 100 min
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You won't get lonely.
Who are you?
I'm June.
This is my new
girlfriend.
I'd like you to take
plenty of pictures of her.
Over here, honey. Over here.
Look over here at
the camera, honey.
Where are you
from, honey?
Kansas City.
Who the hell are you?
Get going, fella.
Miller.
Christ!
Billy Lo.
Carl.
Carl, you all right?
Something's wrong!
Carl, what's happening? Carl?
Carl, open the door!
Hyah!
What's the matter in there?
Open the door.
You lose, Carl Miller.
Carl! Carl!
Look at him.
Jeez!
He was killed
with a hundred people
outside the door.
They found a wig
and a face mask of an old man.
That's all.
Yes, sir.
And you and the rest
of the passive
bodyguards simply
stood around,
you and 100 other people.
Isn't that true?
Yes, sir.
You say the girl
is with
the newspaperman now?
Yes.
You admitted
that you could have
killed someone
in that state
of mind.
You still think
you recognized
Billy's voice?
I told you before.
I wouldn't mistake
Billy's voice.
Can't you believe me?
That's one
of my weaknesses.
I'm one of
the world's
most gullible men.
I'll take you home.
No, no.
That's all right.
I have my car
right outside.
You're sure?
You can leave
this here, ok?
Yeah.
She's coming back.
Don't let her
out ofyour sight.
And put a couple
of fellows
following on
that newspaperman.
Yes, sir.
You two stay
with Marshall.
We'll follow the girl.
Steiner.
I'm now convinced that
the man who attacked me
was in disguise.
The way he moved.
You know something, Doctor?
If I wasn't
positive
that Billy
was dead...
Did you look
in the casket
at the mortuary?
Of course I looked
in the casket.
He didn't look
exactly the same,
but what the hell?
They never look
exactly the same.
Where was he buried?
The Buddhist cemetery,
Hangzhou Road.
Have him dug up.
Yeah. Marshall.
Hi, Jim.
Billy, I've heard
all about it.
Ann is convinced
you're alive.
I had to risk it.
I thought she was
going to shoot Carl
or one
of the others.
Well, she still
may kill somebody.
I've got the gun,
but if she sits around
and thinks about it,
she might get
the crazies again.
Ok. I'll meet her
in the school
at Southampton.
What time?
In an hour.
Ok. If I can
find her.
I'll ring you up
again at 10:
00to let you know
how it went.
Fine.
Thank you, gentlemen.
Billy?
Billy.
I wasn't going
to see you again.
I didn't want
you to see me.
Billy,
it's all right.
You have to know that.
No. Not to me,
it isn't.
Maybe later,
but I have to
get used
to myself first.
The man she's talking to
has to be Billy Lo.
Yes. Well, we just had
word from the cemetery,
so I'm not
in the least surprised.
Now, we're sending you
some help.
They're close by,
and they should be there
very shortly.
Ann, you could have
been killed.
You would have been
just one more life
they ruined.
Go back to
the States, please.
Will you do that?
Billy, I can't.
Get in your car and go!
They're still
a few blocks away.
Go!
They split.
She's going to her car.
Where's he going?
To the other side
of the orphanage, I think.
Let a couple fellows
follow him
and take 2 more men
and pick her up.
We can use her
for bait.
Aah!
Call him over.
Mr. Marshall!
Somebody wants
to talk to you.
A little closer, Mr. Marshall.
Miss Morris was
picked up tonight.
Billy's going to call you
at about 10:
00.You tapped my phone.
How clever.
Tell Billy to come
to the Tai Yun warehouse
in Kowloon at exactly
00 in the morning.
We'll let the girl go
when Billy comes in,
one for one.
Why should I believe
you'll do that?
Don't change
the equation, Mr. Marshall.
One for one.
Don't add any numbers.
Billy for the girl.
It's that simple.
Oh, and Mr. Marshall,
you should be very...
very careful.
You can learn a lot
in a job like yours,
but knowledge can become
a terrible burden.
Good evening.
Jim Marshall's desk.
Is Jim there?
No. He isn't.
Oh, hold on a second.
He just walked in.
Yeah.
- Hi,Jim.
- Billy...
My phone is tapped.
Ann is being held
bythe syndicate.
I couldn't get
her to leave.
Have you talked
to them?
Just now.
They want an exchange...
you for her,
even up,
or so they say.
You could go
to the police.
No. That would
just get her
killed.
What do they
want me to do?
Stick.
You better go over there
and back them up.
Insurance.
You've got 6 men
over there already.
We had a pack of men
at Macau.
Here he comes.
He's inside.
Let's get him.
Ann?
Ann?
Ann.
Let's go!
Billy.
Billy, hurry.
We have to
move quickly.
Billy, quick, they're
across the street.
They're across the street.
Hurry. Hurry!
It's barricaded.
Try the windows.
Try to walk. Hurry!
Don't show yourself,
no matter what you hear.
Yeah, ok.
Let's go.
You two take the aisles.
Take the front.
Aah!
Hyah!
Chewy, look for
the others.
Take the back.
You take the back.
Take off the helmet.
Chewy, Chewy!
Aah! Hyah!
Aah!
Oh-aah!
Ohh!
Aah!
Sh*t.
Where's the doctor?
Red Pepper.
Red Pepper restaurant?
Yeah.
Stick.
Stick!
I'd better alert
Hakim and Pasqual.
Anybody
in the warehouse?
That's impossible.
Aah!
Woo!
Aah-ohh!
Wah-ah!
Wah!
How do you like that?
Wah!
Hyah!
Chi-yaah!
Ah-waah!
Woo-aah!
Hakim!
Hakim!
Hakim?
Hakim!
Hah!
Glad you could
finally make it, Billy.
Ahh!
Sh*t!
Aah!
Aah... ooh.
Wax!
Aah!
Goddamn it!
Son of a b*tch!
Goddamn bastard!
Goddamn! Aah!
Will this be the song
I'll be singing
Tomorrow?
Will the notes
from some magical flute
Sail on into the sky?
Is this a glad song?
Makes my heart go
crazy mad song?
Or will the sound
turn to silence
And leave a surprising
theme disremembered
To grieve us?
Will this be the song
I'll be singing
Tomorrow?
Will the piper be paid
For the tunes
that he played by and by?
Is this the best rhyme?
Major, minor,
one-in-one time?
Or will the tune
fall from favor
Forever?
A yesternight song
of past times
Together
Will this be the song
I'll be singing
Tomorrow?
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