The Condemned 2: Desert Prey Page #4

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Dead man walking.

Please, Will.

Run, hide, bleed.

The longer you live,

the more money I make.

Right up to the moment someone

puts a bullet in your head.

You all right?

They went that way?

Yeah, they went over there.

Why did you come back, Coop?

You saved my life.

I figured might as well return the favor.

Look, man. I didn't

want to do any of this.

Welcome to the club.

How'd they get to you?

A few nights ago,

put a gun in my mouth,

it was either I kill you or

they were gonna kill my...

Hold on. Is that my old man

in the middle of the road?

Stop the truck.

Jesus, Will.

Have you been shot?

I'm fine, Dad.

What're you doing here?

Well, I found this in my truck.

Where you dropped it.

So I figured this is

where you were headed.

I also figured I owe you a pop in the

mouth for that sucker punch you gave me.

But seeing as how you're all shot up...

Oh, son of a b*tch!

Okay. I'll call it square.

Nothing like a father's love.

Going out there is suicide.

Yeah, I know,

but I'm done runnin', Pop.

This Raul wants me.

So, here I come.

I should have believed

you from the beginning.

Listen, I know you say all

your violence is behind you.

But if you come across that bastard,

you put his ass in the ground.

You understand me?

You got it.

All right.

You get in my truck.

This truck's all over

the police scanner.

Dad, listen. I said

you're not part of this.

I am your father, son.

Look at that. Here we go.

F***!

Put me on the board.

Put me on the board!

Really?

If Will Tanner survives,

I won't be able

to cover the line.

And I will lose everything.

Either someone else kills him...

Or I do.

Put it on the board.

Piece of sh*t.

Son, I'm here to help,

tell me what I can do.

Nice shot.

You know it.

Your old man's kind of a badass.

Yeah, he is.

Now, let's get

the f*** out of here.

One more.

Ladies and gentlemen,

get ready to open your wallets for

a major shift in our festivities.

I am now officially

a contestant.

This is it, guys.

This is where the map ends.

Last time I wore one of these,

things didn't go too well, Pop.

Just put it on.

Okay, we'll recon the area and

see what we're dealing with.

Stay with me.

Come on, Will.

Let's go.

Come here.

Raul knows we're coming, Pop.

We'll never catch him

by surprise.

Maybe we'll get lucky.

Yeah, 'cause things

have gone great so far.

Well, it's as good a day

to die as any.

Yeah, don't say sh*t like that.

- What's wrong with you?

- Will,

it's your rodeo, little buddy.

Make the call.

All right, guys.

Bring it in and listen up.

Men, take out his backup.

Under no circumstances does

anybody fire on Will Tanner.

I alone will kill him.

Yeah, Raul!

- Some of you go to the left.

- Some of you go to the right.

Circle around, make sure

these other guys are dead!

Yeah!

Come on, Will.

Show yourself.

Where are you, Will?

Will.

Hey there, Will.

Put your rifle down, Travis.

I said put the rifle down.

Don't... Don't do it.

Get down!

All right. Let's go.

Go, go, go.

Son of a b*tch.

Son of a...

Dad!

Goddamn son of a...

Here we are.

The final game.

Let's finish this, Raul.

It's 5:
00.

I am here.

Let's end this.

It's actually 5:
03.

But either way, you lose.

Come on, boss!

Actually, I should be

thanking you.

You gave me an opportunity

and I'm just exploiting it.

In there,

high-rollers have been

betting on your life all day.

You're telling me

people are in there

right now betting on me.

Millions and millions.

A game of life and death.

That's correct.

The only kind worth playing.

People gambling on

whether or not

we all kill each other.

That's right.

You're gonna make me a rich man.

You had a good run.

But it's time to cash in.

I had regrets about

killing Cyrus.

You, not so much.

Tanner, you're

a one-man wrecking crew.

You did what half my force

couldn't do.

You should be proud

of this boy here.

Thanks a lot.

Hey, can I call you Will?

You got a job at the Sherriff's

department anytime you need it.

Thanks, Officer.

Thank you, Officer.

You all right?

Yeah, I'm all right.

Will, I've been thinking...

I've been thinking about

coming out of retirement.

Oh, God. Don't say it.

Guys, you all right?

We're good?

Always good, boss.

Hear me out.

"Tanner and Son Fugitive Recovery."

What do you think?

I told you, Pop, I'm out.

I heard you. You're on. All right.

I like it.

Yeah, Frank, I like it too.

Sounds classy.

Classy!

You hear that?

Classy.

He called it classy.

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