Gun Shy Page #5
- R
- Year:
- 2017
- 92 min
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Ah! A pirate hat.
Filthy, sickening mountain
of vile putrefaction.
You wanted to see me, sir?
Yes, I did.
There are currently two scenarios
that could work in our favor.
One, something terrible
happens to Turk Enry.
He can't get the money,
he can't pay the ransom,
they're stuck with a hostage.
Scenario two... kidnappers get
jumpy, they kill Sheila.
Now, I can't
control scenario two,
but I can control scenario one.
Oh, yes, yes. I understand.
I'm suggesting that
we take out Turk Enry,
but I need a way to do it
and stay safe.
Like how I stay safe
from your snake?
I stay far away.
You're a genius, Ramon.
Uh, I don't know this word.
That's a red-striped
coral snake.
It's more deadly than a cobra.
One drop of its venom
paralyzes every muscle
in the body,
making normal
organ function impossible.
Oh, this job has become
very strange, sir.
Hello. I would like to arrange
a hot tub treatment...
- Jacuzzi. Jacuzzi.
- I got this.
- For a very special friend of mine.
- Amigo.
- Okay.
- Amigo, right?
Yep. Uh...
Yeah, just say it.
S. Exacto,
un jacuzzi para Turk.
Gracias. S.
- That's it?
- Yeah.
Here's your towel, sir.
Anything you need, please call me.
All right.
- Beer?
- Beer!
Yes, that's my guy.
Thank you.
Hello, there.
Yeah.
No!
Hey! What the f***?!
Hey!
You are very lucky.
- No. Yeah?
- He saved you.
Plus the snake has died
from what we can only assume
is alcohol poisoning.
Doc...
Will I be able
to have sex again?
No sex for
Are you married?
Yeah, but she
has been held hostage.
Well, that made
things easier, right?
- Yeah.
- Mr. Enry.
This has...
- Oh.
- This just arrived for you.
Thank you, Ramira.
Mate. How you doin'?
Oh, I can't imagine
the pain you're in.
Bitten right on
the tip of your jizzpipe.
His dick has been in thousands
of dangerous places.
He'll be fine.
You have no idea
how he's feeling, love.
It's one of the many advantages
of having a vagina.
It's highly unlikely you're gonna
get bitten on the end of it.
Please stop talking
about my poisoned cock.
I had a mate sleeping
rough in the bush,
passed out one night, hammered,
woke up the next morning to discover
Pfft!
Took it clean off.
Must got a taste for it, too.
Came back the next day,
took the other.
Clive.
Right, well, look, it's
all pretty straightforward.
Take the money to the
coordinates, go alone...
Seems pretty adamant about that.
Oh, we'd better
listen to them, you know?
They have already killed twice.
The only danger is
gonna be the drop-off,
and I'll handle it.
Now, when we do get the money,
the less time we spend
with that in our possession,
the better.
All right, you know,
it was hard enough
getting the first million.
Did you know
they make you count it?
Anyway,
we do anything suspicious,
and Harding's
gonna be all over us.
What's the matter?
Snake got your penis?
- Yeah.
- Just kidding.
Huh?
Yeah.
This is how
we are gonna get the money.
- $1 million.
- First of all...
I use my tapped cell phone
to arrange the money
to be delivered
to the same bank as last time.
Yeah, so then I make a call
on your behalf from a pay phone,
be sent to a different bank.
Exactly!
How tall are you, Clive?
Standard specification
sex machine, mate.
Me, too.
Now, I'm gonna wear this when
I go and collect the money.
That's a bloody
beautiful shirt, mate.
Glad you like it.
Agent Harding
will be on our tail.
- Follow that car!
So make sure, Turk,
you arrive at the bank
ten minutes early
giving you time to go into
the bar next door to the bank.
And you bring...
This stuff with you.
Oh.
As per your list.
This salt shaker is me.
These two butter cups
are you and Clive.
And this peanut is Ben Harding.
What's the bottle of beer?
That's my bottle of beer.
Ahh. It's good.
So agent Harding
is at the bank...
And he needs to be kept there
as long as possible.
Now, since you do a lot
of undercover spy stuff,
I am assuming you have a
collection of various disguises.
Oh, disguises, got the lot.
What do you want?
Beards or gums?
Ball caps? Spectacles?
Testicles?
You can disguise
a man's a testicles?
Oh, sure.
A man's own testicles
can be a real giveaway.
Really?
Sorry, where do you buy
fake testicles?
Amazon.
G'day, agent Harding.
Where you goin'?
Where is he?!
Is what he'll probably say.
I don't know who
you're talkin' about, sir!
Marybeth,
keep an eye on Harding.
And let me know
when he's heading my way.
He'll be there in eight minutes.
Repeat, eight minutes.
Over and out. Bye.
There's only one other bank that
can handle that kind of cash.
It's not gonna take them long
to work out where you are.
Yeah, right on.
I just have to be quick.
All right, guys.
$1 million, right here.
And back here.
Rock 'n roll, man!
- Nice to see you.
- Very good. That was awesome.
Awesome.
Aah! Damn it!
Hmm.
And that's how we steal
a million dollars.
- But we're not stealing it.
- Um...
It's already yours.
Fine!
You know, that's how we make
a withdrawal from a bank.
It doesn't sound as good.
Then I do the drop,
you get your wife back,
we're all set.
Simple.
I know exactly where he's going.
There's no way this idiot
had more than
one new idea in a week.
To the El Amor bar and brothel.
There's an extra 20 U.S. cash
dollars if you know a shortcut.
Hey, dingo! Come on!
Yeah!
- Honey, honey.
- Just one more time.
I will give you for free.
Just one more time.
- I can't.
- Por favor.
Five's my limit. I've got
no more fluid left in me.
And I might have got...
Mwah!
Myself a little bit off track!
Hey, have you seen
a little girl?
Solid eight out of ten?
She was...
- Clive Muggleton.
- Sh*t.
I thought I told you
to get off of this case.
Good morning.
Move! I've got disease!
American government!
Get outta my way!
What are you doing?
You're a federal agent!
F***!
What's wrong?
Allergic to shellfish?
As a matter of fact, I am.
It's tight. You bastard!
How about some
shrimp on the Barbie?
How's that taste?!
How about some octopus, huh?
You got that
Oh! Ohh!
Oh, my god!
Ohh!
It's time.
- You ready?
- Yeah.
Let's go.
Are you okay, Marybeth?
Deep breaths, Marybeth.
Deep breaths.
- Ohm.
- Mmm!
I mean, I thought
he was a douchebag,
but he was the kind of douchebag
that always said
That's a hell of a eulogy.
What do we do now?
Well, I guess
I'll make the drop.
I'll have to do it.
But you... but you'd
need to take a boat
and find the right location.
Well, I'll be fine.
Let's see where I'm going.
All right.
All I have to do is just
take a boat and go
from this dot thing
through this tunnel thing
and, uh, meet this thing
that looks like a...
Dildo.
Uh, thanks
for the suitcase. It was...
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