Stiletto Page #3

Synopsis: A methodical female assassin is stalking and killing members of a ruthless criminal organization. The killer, a mysterious young Russian woman, dispatches her victims with Black Widow brutality, working her way through the ranks of thugs, and drug dealers. One of her victims survives. A wealthy, retired crime boss, Virgil. He shares a past with the Russian Woman and her betrayal breaks his heart. Furious and paranoid, Virgil cannot trust even his closest associates. So, he enlists a crooked homicide detective, Beck, to track her down before the police get to her.
Genre: Action, Crime, Drama
Director(s): Nick Vallelonga
Production: Image Entertainment
 
IMDB:
5.0
R
Year:
2008
99 min
73 Views


in charge hunting me.

Eliminating me

and my kind.

Don't mess

with the Russians.

I cannot wait to see

the look on your face

when you realize what

you've done to your family.

I figured

it out yesterday.

How to survive here.

This absolutely hink of a planet.

Listen to me.

I'm trying to save your life.

Do you understand?

Wait five minutes

before you turn around,

and don't even think about

going back into that theater.

Do you understand?

Just nod your head.

Give me your hand.

Take a long vacation,

and make some

new friends.

Nice tattoo.

I didn't touch

that money.

And I've nothing to do with

that girlfriend of yours.

So, if she

knew about it

and where it was,

I don't know.

But it wasn't me.

You know, I asked you

if you took it.

No, I'm just

thinking out...

Now you're going

on about it.

Maybe I'm wrong.

I... I, maybe I should

just ask you flat-out.

The answer's no.

Oh.

Why are you so f***ing

paranoid, Lee, huh?

I don't see Raina.

What are you doing here?

You rather have this

conversation on a cell?

Your girl's not making it easy

to keep the cops off track.

She's been cutting up

her ex-boyfriends.

Those scumbags were known accomplices

who pulled out jobs together.

So she's doing

the cops a favor.

They were connected.

Do you wanna tell me now before my captain

does how these guys are tied to you?

Uh-uh. They have

no ties to me.

They're garbage.

Well, she cut you up

the same as them.

So, in her eyes

you're no different.

How are you?

Wow!

Now we can party, right?

Mr. Molinas.

All right.

C'mon, show me.

Right this way. Chef's

been waiting for you.

Okay. What do we got?

Don't worry.

The best for you.

So, what's best?

We got beef,

some nuggies.

Me gusta.

How's business?

My business is

none of your business.

Right this way.

See? Best table on the house.

So, Mr. Molinas, a bottle of

champagne on the house.

A bottle of champagne

on the house?

How about two bottles

of champagne on the house?

The money I spend here.

Hey, I got a joke.

Vadalos.

Put your hands away.

You want them cut off?

Hey. Vadalos.

What's up, man?

Why don't you show some respect?

We're having dinner.

I can see that.

You're sitting here having dinner.

My boy Ernesto is in a f***ing slab.

Crazy sh*t, huh?

Yeah. Ernesto.

He was a real hermano.

But I sent something very

speclal to his wife and kids.

I-I should've delivered it

personally but, as you know, um,

I'm suffering from

injuries myself.

You and I both know that

you took out Ernesto.

But don't ever think you're

gonna f***ing get away with it.

You cocksucker!

It's okay, it's okay.

It's okay. Let's go.

Go and get the f*** outta here.

Get the f***

outta here!

Get the f***

outta here!

Get the f*** outta

here, you pussies.

We'll be back.

Time to go.

Listen, those clowns puff up

like that. They're coming back.

Look, don't be so stubborn.

I get the car.

Where's the

f***ing car?

Let's go. Lee.

Get it here, Alex.

Get in. Get in.

The shotgun, Virgil.

Gimme that shotgun.

What are you doing?

Lee. Hold on. Lee!

Lee!

Hector!

Argh!

C'mon. C'mon!

C'mon. C'mon.

Go. Go!

You got something

on you mind, Lee?

Yeah. You're not

up to this!

F*** you, cowboy!

This guy should be picking out

uniforms for cocktail waitresses.

Not running an operation

during a time of war!

Listen to him.

"Time of war."

Mr. John Wayne

f***ing cowboy!

Hey, when all the guns are pointing in

our direction, that's a f***ing war!

The guns are pointed at me.

Same thing!

No, not this time.

What is wrong with you?

We got kids upstairs

trying to sleep.

Okay. Everybody out.

Hello.

It's beautiful.

I love you.

I love you.

Are you ashamed of me?

There's lot more important things

in life than who's f***ing who.

Oh, Sylvia.

It's not...

Not important?

No. It's not.

But my family is.

I knew what you were

when I met you.

All I asked for

was your last name.

And you gave it to me.

I have everything.

Yeah. So do I.

So do you. So do you. So do you.

So do you. So do you. So do you.

I hate you.

Of course you have everything.

Everything.

I am nothing.

I'm sorry.

No. No.

I knew what you had

to do to get us here.

I'm not an idiot.

Something happened

to you.

I could justify

that to myself.

To the kids.

You did it for us, right?

But if I lose you

because of this,

how do I justify

that to myself?

How do I tell the kids what

happened to their father?

But this, yes, I would

be ashamed of you.

What?

Give it to me.

I won't give it to you.

Give it to me or I will

break your little fingers.

No, you won't.

Oh.

I love you.

I love you, baby.

Hey.

Oh, God, it's so

cold out here.

Hey, you!

Look at me!

Hey.

If I looked like her, I'd had no

problem finding a place to crash.

Try the Four Seasons.

You wanna cry over

your ex-girlfriend all night?

You wanna let us

take care of you, hm?

Don't move, cocksucker.

You kidding me?

Shut up, p*ssy. You lucky I don't kill

ya after listening to all that wining.

Get your f***ing

hands off me.

Oh, sh*t!

He's a cop!

Okay.

Okay, okay,

enough, enough.

I know that b*tch.

I think you broke

my f***ing nose.

I've seen her once.

She's with this guy.

Who? What's his

f***ing name?

I don't know. He likes to buy

titties for b*tches in need.

The call him, they call him,

uh, Large Bills.

Large Bills. And he's had a hard-on

over that f***ing girl for a long time.

Where's he hanging out?

I don't know.

He's all over.

You can't miss him.

Rich white boy. Rolls with the brothers.

Get out.

Can I have

my gun back?

B*tch.

Open the door.

We're coming in.

Sorry. Ladies

only tonight.

I said open it.

And I said no.

You're not in the list.

You're not getting in.

You're gonna

let us inside.

Or I'm gonna split

your f***ing head open.

Boss.

Wow.

Come on.

It's all right.

I have a problem.

No sh*t why do I need the Lord

of the Ring motherfuckers in here.

What's wrong with you?

Huh?

You're sitting here with these

monkeys and you say that to me?

Does it bother you to see

a man enjoying his life?

Like something beyond, uh, like something

you might be able to comprehend?

Huh? Huh?

You know, I think you

finally found yourself.

A white man who's

turned into a n*gger.

Wow!

It's okay. He called me

a n*gger. I'm a n*gger.

I'm a n*gger,

motherf***er man.

Look, you sell crystal meth

amphetamine to underage teenage girls

and hook them into prostitution.

Wow, whoa, that's noble.

That's what you are. That's what

you do. Get f***ed. Okay? I'm busy.

Two of our

brothers are dead.

That's sh*t to me. What's it go

to do with me? I don't give a sh*t.

The f***ing crippled Greek.

I want you to take care of it.

They're off my side.

Leave me out of it, okay?

I severed my ties to you f***ing

pieces of garbage a long time ago.

See that?

You could burn it off.

You could cut your f***ing arm off.

It's still gonna be there.

F*** you.

You think the money

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