Rumble Page #3

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You know...

If I were you, I'd watch my back.

You're a long way from home.

Officer.

What I don't understand...

is if they were here so long,

how come you don't even have

a billing address?

Who are you referring to?

Goran. David Goran.

If you'll excuse me,

I have somewhere to be.

Sorry.

I'm looking for Goran, David Goran.

You know, the fighter?

Knocked out Fernandez in the first round?

Did you see that? You get cable here?

He's not here, man.

He checked out.

[groans]

Are you sure?

Ouch.

Where is he?

David, come on, let's go, man.

It's getting late.

[sighs deeply]

Yeah, come on.

You really wanna do this, pal?

I mean, what's in it for you?

[robotic voice] Fame. Fortune.

It's not every day that you get a chance

to beat the great David Goran.

Your body's gonna end up dead in a ditch,

just like all the others.

Quiet, David.

You fix fights, you steal from me.

I own you.

Now, fight.

[grunts]

[Fonseca] Freeze!

Don't move!

Let me see your hands. Both of you!

You're David Goran, right?

Yeah, I am.

Come up here.

You don't move.

What was that?

Some sort of a sick Fight Club?

What are you doing here?

I got no choice.

They have my girlfriend.

They said if I don't fight,

they're gonna kill her.

I have to.

Get in.

I gotta tell you something.

I'm a big fan of yours.

I saw your Reno fight,

when you messed up your knee.

You got robbed.

You Americans think that

you can come down here to my country

and get mixed up in all this garbage.

We have laws here.

Gotta find Eva. You gotta help me.

[suspenseful instrumental music playing]

[tires screeching]

- Sh*t.

- What the hell?

Go! Let's go.

[intense instrumental music playing]

Get in the car!

[police siren wailing]

[banging]

Jesus Christ, David!

You scared the sh*t out of me, man.

- Thought you were dead.

- [panting]

Dude, I'm screwed.

Can you get these off?

Yeah, I should be able to.

The pimp's guys. They found me.

And some cop showed up at the fight.

So, what happens now?

Do you know anyone else

who might know where Eva is?

I might, but it's gonna take some time.

Those bastards tried to kill me.

You okay? Need some water or something?

No, I'm good.

You, uh...

You got a clean shirt I could borrow?

Yeah, sure, in my room.

- This one?

- Yeah.

[suspenseful instrumental music playing]

Hey, David.

I think I know somebody.

[both grunting]

[panting]

[winces]

[phone ringing]

Hello?

[robotic voice] Final fight.

This is bullshit.

I wanna talk to Eva.

Now.

If you haven't realized by now,

it's me that makes the rules, David.

I killed your boy Ramiro.

He was expendable. He served his purpose.

Right.

But the money's good, yeah?

If you win...

you get the girl, you go free.

Find comfort in the fact

that you have no choice.

Where? When?

Same place.

Leave now.

Oh, sh*t.

Goran!

[in Spanish] Hey, buddy.

Where's the money?

I'm talking to you.

You know what? You want your money?

Go look for f***in' Ramiro, man.

He's the man with the money. I'm not.

[in Spanish] Listen, dumbass,

don't think you can fool me.

I want the money.

[in Spanish] I do not know anything

about the girl or the money.

Don't talk to me like that.

I'm not a dog like you.

[in Spanish] Dog?

[in Spanish] Like me?

[coughing]

Where's the money, Goran?

You take a check?

You're late.

You want that piece of ass

you're banging in prison?

She murdered a client.

You know what they do to whores

in the pen?

She can handle herself.

Better than you amateurs.

Where's the money?

It's gone now.

Where's the money?

It's in the toaster.

Did you check the toaster?

Did you?

There's nothing in there, man,

and I'm hungry.

Didn't think so.

I'm really gettin' sick

of this son of a b*tch!

- [man] Whoa!

- [David groaning]

Hey, hermano, wait a minute.

I'm a little bit of a fan, and I'd like

an autograph before you, like, kill him,

or at least a selfie.

- Are you pendejo or something?

- Come on, I can sell it on eBay.

I was a big fan.

I can make money. I'll split it with you.

Step back, pendejo!

- Jesus.

- It's just me and you.

Sh*t. There's three guys there with guns.

Calm down.

- What are we gonna do, man?

- Calm down.

Ramiro!

I'm gonna show you what I'm gonna do.

Watch.

Ramiro!

[in Spanish] I'm here for my money,

a**hole. Open the door.

Ramiro!

Ramiro!

[in Spanish] Mario, break the door.

[gunshots]

I'm coming with you.

[groans]

[gunshots continue]

[groaning]

Help, brother.

- Brother.

- Goran!

Let's go.

The most interesting thing is

how did he get the body

out of this building

without anyone seeing anything?

Hmm...

Because she never left.

She never left.

[dramatic instrumental music playing]

Are you okay?

Yeah.

I have to take you in.

[sighs]

Can you give me a little time?

My friend, this has to end.

- He has her.

- I know.

Here.

- [stutters]

- Yeah, here.

No, please, don't. Please.

If you step inside there...

If they see you...

You gotta let me do this,

or they're gonna kill her.

If that's the case,

then, I'll need you to come out again.

I will. I'll find you.

Really?

Yeah. Look, I promise.

I'll find you.

I promise.

Thank you.

Hey.

Can you put 50 on the long shot for me?

I always bet on you.

You are good money, Goran.

Thank you.

[robotic voice] Ready?

Fight.

Come on!

[David groaning]

Die.

[groaning]

[choking]

[bone cracking]

[robotic voice] It was nice doing business

with you, David.

You have five minutes

to get out of the building.

[Eva] Baby?

- Are you here?

- Eva?

[alarm blaring]

Eva?

Good afternoon, Agent.

Hi.

How are you?

- Doing fine. How about yourself?

- Eh...

Pretty good.

Officer.

May we know what you're doing here?

I'm just enjoying the fresh air.

[Agent scoffs]

Me and my partner, you know,

we worry about you.

And we would like you to come with us.

Yeah.

You know this place

is too dangerous for you.

You shouldn't be out here by yourself.

Hey!

Get him, dammit! Go! F***ing get him!

[dramatic instrumental music playing]

[alarm blaring]

[Eva] I'm in here.

Baby.

Baby.

Baby.

Baby.

Baby!

There's a bomb. It's going to explode!

Please untie me.

- You okay?

- Yes, I'm fine.

[thrilling instrumental music playing]

[soft creaking]

[creaking]

[gunshots]

[in Spanish] Commander Rogelio.

Come on. We've got to go!

Come on!

- Go!

- Come on!

- [Fonseca] What? What's the rush?

- [David] It's gonna blow.

Hurry. Let's go.

[beeping]

[Eva] Jesus Christ.

- [David] Eva, are you okay?

- [Eva] Yes.

Do you know this Delgado character?

I've been in his trail for six years.

He's like a ghost.

The international drug trade slowed,

so he moved to high-stake fights.

Everything he can put away

from these fights

will be enough

to never hear from him again.

So, how did you get to that place?

There was a couple of young guys.

I think they were fighters.

And there was this fat guy,

I've seen him before.

- In the hotel.

- Heavy guy?

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