The Asian Connection Page #4
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- 2016
- 90 min
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I just don't know.
- Look, this sh*t's running deep
and I need to know who's
out to kill my ass.
- What do you suggest man?
I'm lost here.
- Let me have a think about it.
- Hey, Sam.
That was good shooting.
- Cheers.
- Yeah, Neeron.
What do you got for me?
- Another bank score.
Biggest one yet.
Next week.
A bank in Siem Reap.
- That's good news.
Because it's the last one.
- I'll tell you when
it's the last score.
- Hey f*** face.
The commute is not
working for me anymore.
All right, and if
you don't like it
maybe I'll tell the
Cerrancurie brothers
that you're the one that's
Did that get your
attention, a**hole?
- And how are you
going to do that, Jack?
You're just going to
waltz into their compound,
introduce yourself?
What, I'm the
American that's been
jacking your banks?
You have no f***ing
idea who these men are.
- That may be the case.
But you really should
listen to this.
Yeah, Neeron, what
do you got for me?
- Another bank score.
Biggest one yet.
Next week.
A bank in Siem Reap.
- Think they'll recognize
that voice, Neeron?
How long you think
you're going to be alive
after they hear that?
- Ok, cowboy.
We'll play your way.
One last score.
You give me my cut,
you make some money,
then we'll go happily ever
after into the sunset.
And then we'll be,
what did you say?
Square.
- Square?
Yeah, f*** you square.
I'm not going to spend
the rest of my life
looking over my
shoulder, Neeron.
And I am not every going
to let you hurt Avalon.
- Until next time.
- Sam, there's something I
want to talk to you about, man.
After tomorrow's job,
Avalon and I are going to
skip town.
- Don't know yet.
- Don't know or don't trust me?
- Don't know.
What're we doing?
- Do me a favor, get
me another drink.
I'll be back in ten minutes.
- That yabba sh*t is going
to kill you one day, man.
- You've got your
vices, I've got mine.
- Oh, yeah, what's mine?
- Avalon's snatch.
- Get the f*** out of here, man.
Hey man.
Cigarettes, do you
sell cigarettes?
Ok, cool.
Whiskey?
And water.
- Sick ride you got, Sammy.
- I want to
get wasted, you know?
- Ok, cool, thanks man.
- Get the f*** out of
the car, mother f***er.
Put your hands down.
- Hey, hey you.
Sam?
Sam?
Sam, god damn it, Sam.
Oh f***, man.
Hey, buddy.
- I don't think I'm going
to make the next job.
- Don't worry about that, man,
ok, we're going to
get you some help.
We're going to get you
the f*** out of here, ok?
- You were right.
You said this sh*t
would kill me.
- Sam?
Sam, no, no, no, no don't.
No, don't, man.
Sam, don't f***ing do this, man.
F***.
Sam?
Sam?
Sam?
F***.
F***.
God damn it.
Sam, mother f***er.
Oh f***.
Oh, Sam.
Yeah.
Yeah, I'll bet
you're real torn up.
Yeah, yeah.
Yeah, I got it.
F*** that was fast.
- What?
- That was my connection.
Says I still got to go
through with this next job
or all bets are off.
- Well, what does that mean?
- It's not good.
- Well, you can't pull
it off alone, right?
- No.
No way.
I got to find a new partner.
Somebody I can trust.
- Well...
You're looking at her.
- Honey, I wasn't
saying that for you.
- Who better to
watch your back, huh?
Sam was your first
choice, I get it.
He was your best friend.
But now that he got
himself killed...
- No, Avalon, there's
no f***ing way.
- Come on, I'm perfect.
I've listened to every
detail of your other jobs.
I know what to do.
- Yeah, I know you're perfect.
But there's a bit f***ing
difference between
hearing about a bank
robbery and actually
robbing a bank.
- Yeah, so how did you start?
- That's not important.
- Why, Jack?
Why won't you let
me do this with you?
- I don't have to tell you why.
- Yes, you do.
... No!
- Because I don't
want you to get hurt.
Now that's it, end of story.
- Check this.
I can handle this gun
with my eyes closed, Jack.
When I was growing up,
to shoot the snot off
any predator on earth.
- That may be so,
but it's different.
- And with a body like this,
how to protect myself.
- What if you've got
to shoot somebody?
Because on this job
we might have to.
You ready for that, Avalon?
You ready to kill somebody?
Without hesitation?
Look him right in the eye?
Because that's going to happen.
- I'll do what it takes
to protect you out there.
Just like how you've
been protecting me
since the first day we met.
I don't want to
kill anyone, Jack.
But if it means you'd
be safe I'd do it.
- This is crazy.
You're crazy.
- So...
- Ok.
Let's go through it.
Yeah, let's do it, here we go.
- Didn't think I'd
find a car this fast, did you?
- You got all the moves, baby.
Now let's go over it again.
- Ok, but I know what to do.
- Hey, Lucky, how are you?
- Mr. Cerrancurie.
- Looks like your man
doesn't play by the rules.
- It's just a little practice
before the fight tonight.
- You got any big
money on the fight?
- That's right.
You know it takes big
money to make big money.
- Where you got
that kind of money?
I can afford that, how
you can afford that?
- You insinuating I had
something to do with that sh*t?
- I'm just asking you a question
to see what you had to say.
- I can't stand up to you.
You want to think that of me?
I'm loyal till death.
You've got no right to
accuse me of anything.
You just let those two
get away with our money.
- Hey, they almost split
my f***ing head open.
I spent the night
in the hospital.
- He's all right, man.
- Look, ever since
you guys took over,
I play by your rules.
Giving you your share
of the gambling.
I got nothing to hide.
- Let him go.
- Big money on the
fight tonight, huh?
Good luck with that.
- Babe, what are you doing?
- What?
It's not like I'm ever
going to get a chance
to do this again, ok?
I've got to look good.
- Babe, do you
remember, we wear these?
It covers our face.
- Fine.
Well, just in case, I want to
look good for the mug shot.
- You're ridiculous.
Everybody down.
This is a robbery.
You, you, you, ,
open the f***ing door.
Hey get out, get the f*** out.
You over there, there, there.
Told you open that f***ing door.
Avalon, go.
- Jack, start the car.
- You know, I must be
a dumb mother f***er
or something because
I keep putting my
money in these banks.
And the only reason
why I did that is
because one of my
most trusted employees
told me that was the
safe place to put my
mother f***ing money.
You know, I'm having
trouble believing this sh*t.
Two got away
with 500,000
dollars US currency.
Neeron.
You think I'm stupid?
- No, Mr. Cerrancurie.
You're the master
mind and I wouldn't
have gotten this far without
your leadership, sir.
- To add insult to injury,
they're telling
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