Hardcore Henry Page #2
- R
- Year:
- 2015
- 96 min
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(Slick Dimitry)
You're half machine, half p*ssy.
(Voices in Russian)
Wait, wait. I can tell you
something very important,
about the man who sent you here.
(Gun shot)
(Panicked screaming)
(Gun shot)
(Gun shots)
(Cell phone rings)
Oi, Henry. I'm at this
high-class establishment.
Follow the dot and then
just knock on the knocker.
Get it?
Knock on the knocker!
(Speaks in Russian)
(Car noises)
(Man) Hi.
I'm a f***ing car, baby.
Lexus convertible!
(Jimmy) Oh, that's good.
Yeah, yeah.
Oh, God, that's amazing.
Yeah!
Fellow, you're late!
You're late!
(Turns music off)
The last 15 minutes have been
a f***ing rollercoaster
of emotions for me, mate.
I didn't know if I was
ever gonna see you again.
So I fired up some of this sh*t.
Fire up my f***ing nose, yeah?
(Garbled) But there you are.
It's okay, Henry. You just
lost power. Come on. Hey, there!
Bring me some of that
strong Russian sh*t, ladies.
Okay, now where's
that booster pump?
Where is it? Did you get it?
Did you get the f***ing...
Yeah! F***ing hell.
This is it.
This is it, yeah?
Okay, hang on.
Okay, hold this, lady.
Sh*t.
Okay, I gotta get this
little f***er in there.
Who am I kidding?
I'm in no condition to do this.
I'm sorry. I'm in no
condition to do this, mate.
I'm in no condition.
I'm sorry.
I'm in no condition to do this.
(Zipper)
(Door opens)
(Jimmy) Oh, goodness.
Oh, goodness,
what have you done?
What have you done
this time, Jimmy?
Are you still conscious?
Yeah. Hello.
You're gonna be okay.
Just gotta get a little
bit of power into you.
Ladies, could you give us
a bit of space, please?
Thank you.
You're a big deal, you know?
You're not the only
one wronged by Akan.
You and I both want
the same thing.
This might hurt a bit.
There we go.
That's wonderful.
Now I can take you
back to my lab.
I'm Jimmy, by the way.
I realize this is all
very confusing for you.
Um, but...
but it's better if I show
you at the lab, yes...
(Phone rings)
Hello?
Oh, spasiba.
They're here.
They must've followed you.
I can't...
I can't let them
see me like this.
I can't let...
I'm sorry. I...
I can't stay here, Henry.
I'm sorry.
(Door closes)
Ah, sh*t.
(Snorts)
F*** yeah! Ha ha!
F*** yeah, Akan's
boys are here.
I'm gonna hold them off, yeah?
I'm gonna hold them off, yeah?
More guns for you
in the drawer, yeah?
Whoo!
This is f***ing war, baby, yeah!
Whoo!
Oh, f*** yeah!
Hi, ladies.
(Gun shots, screaming)
(Gun shots)
I f***ing had that!
Go, go, go!
The floor is f***ing lava!
I'm gonna burn it!
Oh, Olga, Katya!
(Gun shots)
(Man) Oh, please, please!
Please don't hurt me.
I've got a family.
(Akan) Is that your wife?
Um, uh...
(Screams)
Don't mind her, Henry.
She's mourning her late husband.
I wasn't betting on
seeing you again.
Your persistence
is unparalleled.
And quite exciting.
Slick Dimitry's
services were excellent.
I'm just glad I
never paid upfront.
I'll tell Estelle you did well.
(Jimmy) Akan! Akan, open this
f***ing door, do you hear me?
I got her all dolled up in the
back of my truck downstairs.
(Jimmy) I'm gonna rip
your f***ing lungs out!
(Akan) You'll go far, Henry,
unlike this piece of sh*t.
(Crack)
(Gun shots, squealing tires)
Hey, Henry.
Put your gun down.
It's all good.
Hey, hey, hey, hey.
Peaceful, peaceful.
Chill out.
Calm down.
Now I've shared
something with you.
I need you to share
something with me.
Where's Akan going?
Ah, sh*t.
(Gun shots)
(Loud moaning)
Now that is my ego
talking to yours.
What do you want...
higher self, ego?
Higher self, ego?
(Man) Higher self!
Higher self.
Yeah. Okay.
Akan's convoy are
taking the girl to his base.
(Gun shot)
Oh, sh*t. Let me handle this.
Let me handle this.
I'm sorry you're upset, okay?
Henry and I are
gonna go deal with Akan.
Henry? Who is Henry?
You wanna go on a the bike?
You can go on a the bike.
Just... just...
yeah, you wanna go?
Yeah, yeah, go on your bike.
F***ing hell.
Sometimes it's easier
just to say yes.
(Starts bike)
(Gun shots)
Henry, catch!
(Mortar)
God, I thought I lost
you forever, Henry.
I was so scared.
I was so scared when you fell.
I thought I would
never see you again.
I love you, Henry.
I love you.
Mm wah. How sweet.
If I took this moment
and put it in a cup of tea,
I wouldn't need sugar.
Yuri, pozhaluysta.
(Explosion)
(Akan) Each year, 100,000
baseball bats are sold in Russia
and, at most, 50 baseballs.
Gives you an idea of a
great Russian pastime.
This is a rare surviving bat.
Estelle.
Would you please be
so kind and stand up?
Or do you want to
take her place?
Estelle, your boy's
quite the white knight,
sacrificing himself to keep
you alive only for my dick...
To kill you later.
Are you sure, Henry?
Are you sure?
Brilliant!
Uh, come over here, Henry.
Come on, come on, come on,
come on, come on, Henry.
You...
...little...
...p*ssy.
(Voices in Russian)
(Gun shots)
Give peace a chance, brothers.
My ego wants to kill you
But my higher self doesn't.
(Gun shots)
Jesus, baby.
I was talking to that man.
Look at this.
Dude's got a memory blocker.
Well, that's about all
I can do for you, mate.
Time for a reboot.
See you in about 15
minutes, hopefully.
Hey.
He's awake.
Your eyes might be a bit blurry.
It's just your depth perception
trying to calibrate, yeah?
Follow me as I walk, yeah?
Get up.
Okay.
All right.
Now, can you focus
on me over here?
(Woman) Yeah?
- Burying you.
It's like burying treasure.
I really don't understand what
Akan is thinking because...
(Explosion)
(Explosion)
Aarghh!!
(Gun shots)
(Cell phone rings)
Henry, stop dicking around.
You're almost there, mate.
Here's where you gotta get to.
Chop Chop.
(Horse snorting)
(Horse neiging)
Shh. It's me, Jimmy.
Move.
Oh, sh*t.
Those pigs are here again.
(Woman wailing)
Psst!
Don't compromise my lab.
Let them leave.
Henry, no.
I'm instructing... sh*t.
(Speaks Russian)
(Scrunch)
(Man screaming)
(Baton sinks. Man silenced)
(Man speaks Russian)
(Gun shot)
Good job, Charlie Bronson.
Bravo 2-0.
Lights up.
Play video.
(Akan) Dawn of Twilight...
a cyborg era.
Thank you, sir. I've lobotomized
everything not essential...
(Cork pops)
not essential to soldiers.
Personal memories,
speech, sense of taste...
it's all gone.
May still have a bit of
an issue with emotional
motivation, which...
Motivation? Try your
f***ing paycheck, James.
My paych...
yes, okay.
What the sh*t f***, James?
I'm sorry, sir!
I'm so sorry! Oh, sh*t!
Open the doors! Please!
Open the door!
We've got a malfunction! Let me
out, please! Uh, I'll fix it.
I doubt it.
F***ing idiot.
You know, Jimmy, something
about a spine snapping...
(Snap)
it never gets old.
It sounds like...
- The end, the beginning.
Or are they the same?
Have a seat, Henry.
When a man is first crippled,
there's always one question on
everyone's mind,
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