Hellbinders
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- Year:
- 2009
- 90 min
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[DRAMATIC SOUNDS & MUSIC]
[ROARING AND PANTING]
[PUNCHES]
Give up, Cain. Your
order has been dissolved,
your temples' sacked, your
brothers burned at the stake.
You're less welcome
in this world than I.
Then we'll burn
in hell together.
Go ahead, destroy this body.
I'll find a thousand
more to hunt you down.
We're in the emptiest
of wastelands...
No one around to possess.
And I'm not feeling merciful.
[DEMONS ROARING]
Rest in peace.
Well?
So what's in the case?
A book.
What kind of book?
An old one.
How old?
How the hell should I know.
Look, do we have a deal or not?
That's only half the money.
You get the other half
when you finish the job.
How do I know this
is not a setup?
If this was a setup we
wouldn't have told you
we were cops Detective before
we hired you to kill somebody.
Maybe you guys are
just being tricky.
Once I take the cash you could
whip out your cuffs and say
"hey, we told you we
were cops, dumb ass."
It doesn't work that way.
Why not?
Because ... Because no
to fall for something like
that.
Okay, look. I'm sure you've
already hacked our database
Perish the thought so you know
we've lost thirty undercover
officers to this... cult?
More like a crime syndicate.
Whatever, the point is
thirty cops, thirty.
And at least half of
them have switched sides.
F***ing switched sides!
It's...
it's beyond embarrassing.
It's totally f***ed up.
Totally.
Totally.
We can't afford to
lose any more cops.
But you can afford
to pay my rate.
So last week's big drug
bust wasn't quite as big
as we first reported.
This is LA, skimming
money ispractically
standard operating procedure.
So how do I get inside?
Their boss, someone
named Samael.
Samael?
What in the hell
kinda name is that?
I don't know, Middle Eastern?
Sounds like a queer.
Don't know that either,
and don't want to.
You know that could be the
Point is he paid as
hit load of money
to have this shipped
over from Jerusalem.
Girls are a lot hotter in
Tel Aviv. Half as hit load.
The other halfupon d e livery.
My half?
That's between you
and a pile of bodies.
We've got there al
courier locked up
immigration doesn't
know he's in country.
So all you've got to do
is walk in with the case
and start shooting.
Hmm...
Simple.
I like it.
So who do you want me to
kill besides the queer?
All of 'em. Everybody.
Even your own guys?
They're not our guys anymore.
Fine. Deal.
Kill 'em all,
that's, my motto anyway.
One question ...
Considering how many of your
own
people you've lost,
how do you know
I won't betray you too?
Because you're a god
damned mercenary,
all you care about is money.
All about the money, yeah,
that's my other motto.
So what's the deal?
Usual. They pay us a lot of
money, we kill a lot of people.
Typical, same damn
thing even when we're
workin' for the good guys.
They're cops, who said
they were good guys?
Better than us.
It's all about
living the good life,
everything else is
a waste of time.
Jesus, Max, you never change.
Thank God for small blessings.
Alright. So how
many people's a lot?
Call George. Tell him
to bring everything.
Fine, but I have a bad
feeling about this.
You get a bad feeling
about every job I take.
Yeah, but I have are ally bad
feeling about this one.
Carmen, relax. It's
gonna be a cake walk.
Alright, but I hope you at
least got an advance this time.
You wound me.
This is madness,
Hiroshi. Your own family
Means nothing t o me anymore.
After a life time?
You have no idea what a
life time really is, boy.
I know what it isn't ,
and so do the assassins
they've probably already sent.
Good, they can take this
wretched body home in a box.
Is that why you've betrayed
us so late in life,
a chance to die on your feet?
You don't have to
kill me for that.
Kill you?
Not when you've got so
many years of suffering ahead.
Relax Tetsuro!
It will be easier for you.
Much better.
That thing was
half dead before I took it.
Now I know why he betrayed
his own organization...
along with the rest of you.
Then you know too much.
You only make us stronger, Ryu.
Good, maybe you'll be able
to put up a real fight.
No good can come of this,
cooperating with the beast.
from his suffering.
And release it in to the world.
No, better to wait for Cain.
So that it has an ally?
This is madness.
No, not an ally. They hate
him as much as you do.
Only because he's free to walk
the earth and they are not.
Otherwise he's more like
one of them than one of us.
You don't know that.
Don't I? Ordinary
men age and die.
I never said he was ordinary.
Cain?
I thank you for...
For heeding our summons.
Hellfire.
Afraid of me, little brother?
Only the taint of your sin.
Don't worry, it's no
worse than your own.
We...we tried to help, but
it's powerful, it refutes us.
Does it have a name?
Beelzebub.
The lord of the flies?
You know him?
I know of him.
And he knows of you.
He asked for you by name.
Then let's not keep him
waiting.
Cain. Finally. I was growing
tired of these simpering monks
You know me?
Through the wayward minions
you have returned to my domain
and all the dark souls
you've sent to join them.
What do you want?
To strike a bargain.
I don't bargain with your kind.
You will when it
spares your own.
Besides, you owe me a boon.
For what?
Filling your kingdom
with the weak and the
worthless?
For threatening to empty it
through your own
foolish pride.
What game are you
trying to play?
Not me, Legion.
So they plan on carving out
their own little kingdom
in hell by taking yours.
Taking mine yes,
but the kingdom
they carve is not in hell.
And so we have a
bargain, you and I.
How did they escape?
Escape? No need. They had
nothing to escape from.
I slew the last of their hosts
in the emptiest wasteland.
No one around to possess.
Not around or above, but
you forgot to look below.
You marched off in victory
Worms. ..
From swine to fish
to man again,
and back to worms
when you left them
nowhere else to go.
They've trod the
Earth since the Fall,
did you really think
banishing them
would be so easy?
No, my kingdom is at stake
and so is your world,
because of what you
have left undone.
You speak the truth.
More of them than you know.
So you see the bargain
is simple.
Where are they?
Where else would a host
of the fallen roost?
The city of angels.
If you're lying...
You'll know where to find me.
Oh God . . .
Please... help me.
About time you two got here.
Traffic.
Whatever.
It'll wrinkle the jacket.
Remember what happened last
time you turned down a vest.
That was bad luck.
Bad luck?! It's a God damned
miracle they brought you back.
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