The Rundown Page #4
Oh, yeah, come on.
Get it, get it, get it.
Give it to me!
You're like
[Cawing]
l will kill you.
You better give me that book.
"Shrimp and pea risotto
with basil and mint."
What are you, a chef?
None of your business.
Give me the book back!
Well, it looks like
you're Wolfgang Stuck
right here, huh?
Travis! Travis!
Hey, l let you pee.
Oh, yeah, you did. You did.
Thank you so much.
Do you have to pee, huh?
Well, you got 30 seconds.
Go ahead and pee.
[Trap snapping]
Oh, sh*t.
Hey, l was totally kidding
about what l said.
Give me the book. Turn around.
l don't want it,
l don't want it.
Why do you
always gotta hit me?
All right, now, listen to me.
We got to get to this tree.
Now, let's go back to back.
All right. Okay.
Kick your legs.
l'm trying!
l'm kicking my legs!
Where are you?
Grab my back, not my ass.
You got it?
Got it.
Oh, great, you did it.
Now what?
Put your arm over me,
get to the tree.
Listen, put your arm over me.
What, you're like
Joe Pig-snare?
Put your arm over me.
Just stop moving!
Grab the vine.
[Screeching]
You gotta grab the....
What was that?
Oh, sh*t.
What was that?
Monkeys.
[Growling]
Steady.
Steady.
Steady.
Steady!
TRAVIS:
Do not fight them!Oh, my God!
What's he doing?
What is he doing?
He's humping you!
What's he doing?
He's humping you!
What's he doing?
Establish dominance!
Establish dominance!
Get him off me!
[Beck shouting]
He's humping me!
Make him stop!
[Gun firing]
BECK:
Who's that?TRAVIS:
lt's the rebels.Don't worry,
they're my friends. Hey.
[Travis speaking
in Portuguese]
God bless you. Say hi.
Hi.
These are your friends, huh?
Are you kidding me?
l'm starting to long
for a monkey with a hard-on.
[Whispering] Whatever happens,
just keep looking
into his eyes.
Won't that offend him?
No. Whatever you do,
do not blink.
They're like grizzlies.
Just shut up
and let me take care of this.
[Speaking in Portuguese]
He thinks
we work for Hatcher.
Well, tell him the truth.
Fierce gaze. Fierce gaze.
Fierce gaze.
[Speaking in Portuguese]
What's he saying?
Shut up. Just hold his gaze.
Hold his gaze.
Why do l get the feeling
you really suck at Portuguese?
Fierce gaze!
What's going on?
TRAVIS:
l thinkNo, we're not fighting.
Tell him l don't wanna fight.
We are not fighting.
l do not wanna fight.
We are not fighting.
Don't worry,
they're little people.
What?
You can take them,
they're little. You can win.
Why do you wanna fight?
Why? l just wanna
get back to the airport.
Please. l just have
to get home.
Okay, hip-hop.
l don't wanna do this.
Please, please.
Travis, tell them
one more time,
l do not wanna fight.
l'd love to help you out,
buddy...
but l don't think
they're really listening
to me anymore.
Heads up.
That's okay! That is okay.
[Men cheering]
[Speaking in Portuguese]
Don't do it.
What is that?
lt's like spinning
Tarzan jujitsu.
Speedy little bastards,
aren't they?
Head's gotta stay up.
[Screaming]
l am not your enemy.
[Gun firing]
[Mariana speaking
in Portuguese]
Mariana.
[Speaking in Portuguese]
What are you doing here?
Barmaid by day,
rebel leader by night.
You are good.
The whole time
l was working you,
you were working me.
El Gato do Diabo.
lt couldn't have
all been work. Could it?
That was some good work.
MARIANA:
What do you think,Travis?
l knew. You know that, right?
l totally knew.
Of course.
The herbs will keep it
from getting infected.
Why do you do this?
Pardon me?
Why do you fight?
Because of 65 cents an hour,
Mr. Beck.
That's what Hatcher pays
the workers. But in order
to mine, you need tools.
You need food, clothing,
a place to sleep.
You have no money,
so what do you do?
You borrow from Hatcher.
Pick and shovel, $1 a day.
Sack to hold the dirt,
another $1 .
Mr. Beck knows a lot
about that, don't you?
He knows what it's like
to dig a hole so deep,
Call it what you want.
lt's escvo. Slavery.
And we aim to stop it.
[Speaking in Portuguese]
Manito wants to know
who you think
would win a fight...
between Mike Tyson
and Muhammad Ali.
Ali, hands down.
He says,
"What about Tyson's power?"
Sh*t. Tell him Ali would have
done to Tyson what he did
to Foreman in Africa.
Rumble. Rumble in the Jungle.
Tell him Ali was too smart.
[Speaking in Portuguese]
Too smart, too fast.
He would have used his jabs.
Would have danced.
Would have played
with his mind.
Before you know it, bam!
Left to the body.
Bam! Right to the head.
Down goes Tyson.
"Float like butterfly."
"Sting like bee."
"Float like butterfly,
sting like bee."
Yeah!
ALL:
"Float like butterfly,sting like a bee."
"Float like butterfly,
sting like a bee."
He says he thinks
you are a great fighter.
And he wants you to have it.
lt's for luck.
Tell him l'm sorry, l can't--
You'll offend him
if you refuse.
l'm honored. Thank you.
You'll need all the luck
you can get. lt's a long walk
back to the airfield.
Especially by yourself.
Nice.
You don't understand.
l'm not going back
without him.
Oh, here we go again.
Fifty rifles say you are.
And we're rebels, not thieves.
[Gun firing]
Hatcher!
[Shouting in Portuguese]
Travis!
Let's clean it up.
[Gun firing]
Not so fast, jungle boy.
[Motorcycle approaching]
Move. Move!
MARIANA:
Come on.Manito! Manito!
Manito!
[Mariana speaking
in Portuguese]
BECK:
Go, go!Manito!
Let's go!
l want hunting parties.
Small ones.
Find them. Find them!
MARIANA:
All right,this is the way
it's going to be.
You're going to take me
to El Gato do Diabo.
And you're going
to take me now.
Calm down.
Don't. You saw what they do.
Don't ever tell me
to calm down.
Travis, don't play with me.
Or what?
Well, if you shoot me,
you're never gonna
find the Gato.
So we're gonna
make a little deal.
Deal?
You see, El Gato
is just an object to you.
lt's a life on the Riviera
and a private yacht.
Lady, you don't know
For us, it's hope.
Oh, you're breaking
my heart.
lt's like
a frigging telethon.
You selfish--
[Gun firing]
No!
Sit down. Sit down!
Holy sh*t,
You saw it! Crazy.
Shut up.
You shut up.
The deal is this.
He'll take you to the Gato.
You just show me
how in the hell...
l get out of this jungle,
so l can take him home.
Deal?
Do we have a deal?
Deal.
Let me get this straight.
She gets what she needs,
you get what you need,
and l get the shaft.
l could always
give her back the gun.
l really don't like you.
Yeah, well, l get that a lot.
Seriously.
What?
l was just wondering
how it is you came to do...
you know,
whatever it is you do.
lt's a long story.
lt's a long walk.
l grew up in a very
rough place. One thing
led to another, that's all.
Just like you.
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