No Way Back Page #3

Get the f*** out of my face.

Foreigners.

Ladies and gentlemen,

sorry to wake you...

...but we'll be

experiencing turbulence.

I'd ask that you remain seated

with your seat belts fastened.

- We should pass through this quickly.

- Too much chardonnay.

There is another restroom

around the corner, sir.

I'll wait for this one.

Mary was right, you are an odd one.

She should talk.

Give her a break, she's new up here.

Lack of experience isn't her problem.

She'd be annoying anywhere.

Land, sea or air.

Have a cup of coffee.

It'll help wash down

that foot in your mouth.

I smell fresh-brewed.

I'll bring you back a cup.

That's okay, I'm here.

I'll have one now.

- Cream and sugar?

- Black.

Sh*t!

It's a gun!

- Where is the cockpit?

- Oh, I don't think...

- Shoot me.

- Stop.

What the hell do you think

you're doing? You can't come in...

This is a hijack.

Yuji!

- Where do you want to go?

- Down. Now!

You're digging yourself a hole.

This won't win you

any points with a judge.

Enough lies!

You pretend to be a lawman

while working for the Mafia.

I was never to see a real judge.

I was to be executed by a man who does

not care of my innocence or guilt!

Your dishonesty is the real

crime here, Agent Grant.

The only reason this plane will

never make it to Los Angeles!

- s there a code?

- No, it's from the inside.

We better radio

for an emergency landing.

No radio. Just land.

- There's a storm system down there!

- Land!

We're making an emergency landing.

Be sure all carryons are...

There's a small field

0.2 degrees to the south.

How small?

I don't want to die!

Okay. We're down.

Hey, you guys okay?

Boy, that was some kind of flying!

Now what?

Get out of the way.

The hatch.

He took Mary.

You want to untie me? Hey!

What is it?

- t's Zack.

- Zack? Where is he?

- Arizona.

- What the hell's he doing in Arizona?

Hijack?

Ma'am?

We found him.

Hey!

Hello!

Are my feet glad to see you!

You okay?

Didn't want to be charged

with kidnapping, so he dumped me!

Stay here. Stay here.

You can't just leave me...

...here.

We're out of here!

Step away from the car.

I don't think you're going anywhere.

Excuse me.

Step away from the car.

Thank you.

Oh, sh*t.

Okay, I gotcha.

I gotcha.

Good decision.

All right, no more bullshit,

no more bathroom privileges.

We're driving straight through.

We're walking straight through.

- Your father make puzzles with you?

- No.

You could do a puzzle by yourself.

I don't understand that.

I used to make these with my son.

My dad's job is very important.

Oh, is that right?

- Very important?

- Mr. Serlano!

- Well, so is mine!

- Mr. Serlano, phone call!

Yeah, all right, all right!

Hold your horses!

Yeah.

What the hell are you talking about?

How could he get away from you?

No. No, no, no.

You just stay there.

The scouts are on their way.

He had his chance. Now it's my turn.

How much is Serlano paying you?

For a man to turn bad,

it must be a lot.

I could offer you more.

No, you couldn't.

Then it's not money.

- Shut up.

- Why am I being treated like this?

Karma. You do sh*t,

then sh*t happens to you.

- did not hire Seiko!

- No?

She decides to give a stranger a call

before going on a killing spree?

I don't think so.

Stay in f***ing front of me.

- She wanted yakuza's help.

- Yeah?

I couldn't give it to her.

She went after Victor herself.

Yeah, right. Why would Seiko

want Victor Serlano dead?

- Revenge.

- should have thought of that.

Why won't you believe me?

In my experience, criminals have

a moral problem with honesty.

- 'm telling you the truth.

- don't give a sh*t.

You're Serlano's problem now,

not mine, okay?

I'm tired of your bullshit! know

you had Serlano killed! Admit it!

Start spilling your guts

or I'll spill them for you.

- 've already told you the truth.

- Tell me!

Tell me you had him killed!

I didn't.

This is your last chance.

You tell me or your life is over.

I did not kill Serlano's son.

Is this a bonding moment or what?

Mr. Contingency wins again.

I'll take that.

Careful.

Expensive.

Come on!

Very good, Zack.

I didn't think you'd catch him,

but you did.

You know, you should be

kissing my ass.

If I hadn't come along,

our little import might've escaped.

At least now your kid has

a fifty-fifty chance.

What do you mean fifty-fifty?

He gave me his word.

Provided you brought his man in.

You didn't. did.

It shouldn't change anything.

I don't make the rules.

- want to talk to Serlano.

- Sorry.

This is f***ed.

Don't worry, Zack.

Mr. Serlano really likes your boy.

If things don't go your way,

he might adopt him as his own.

Wouldn't that be ironic?

Guy you've been trying

to nail for five years...

...becomes the father of your son?

Sounds like a f***ing Greek tragedy.

Radio that we have them.

Tell the copter to pick us up...

...there.

Have the main unit meet us

at Eagle Rock.

Got it. Eagle Rock.

We're gonna take a trip now.

If there's any trouble

from any of you...

...I will shoot you all.

Those are my orders.

- don't understand.

- t's easy.

I point the gun, I pull the trigger.

How can you kill three people

just because some guy tells you to?

How do you get to Carnegie Hall?

Practice, practice, practice.

Dusty trail!

We got a car coming!

Drop it!

- FBl! Put them down!

- Keep your beat on them!

We just want Grant

and Yuji Kobayashi.

Sure, Zack, go ahead.

Take Yuji with you.

Come on, Zack.

Zack?

- can't.

- What?

Which side are you on?

Get over here!

Hey, I made my choice.

Don't do this, Zack.

You can't get away.

Yes, he can.

Help, somebody!

FBl?

Zack!

Drive!

Me? 'm not a fugitive!

- Drive the goddamn car!

- But I can't see a thing!

Go! Go! Go!

- Oh, no!

- Out of the car!

Oh, sh*t!

Go! Go! Go!

Sh*t!

- Good job.

- Good job?

This is not my job!

I'm not a getaway driver!

It was a compliment.

"Your hair looks pretty,"

that's a compliment!

- don't want to be good at this!

- You do.

- don't!

- Yes, you do.

In this business you'll live longer.

This business? The hostage business?

- He's not exactly my hostage.

- What would you call him?

My problem.

We got a lot of problems.

Tell me about it.

Fasten your seat belt, please.

- Listen here...

- Something's going on.

I don't know what's going on.

- Fukes is crying. swear.

- No, she wasn't.

- Agent Dundreff?

- Yes, ma'am.

Put out an all points bulletin

for the arrest of Agent Grant.

He's to be considered extremely

dangerous and be treated as such.

That's absurd. That's Zack

we're talking about.

Just do it.

So how old is he?

- Your son.

- Second grade.

Seven. Oh, that's a cute age.

Love to see a picture of him.

I don't have any.

You lost your wallet?

I don't have any photos of him.

- None?

- No.

- Not one?

- No. Can we drop this?

Shut up.

Shut up!

Can you be quiet,

just for a few miles?

- 'm upset.

- So?

- hum when I'm upset.

- Well, don't.

- Perhaps you should try it.

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