Zero Tolerance Page #3

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- I need to eat more... broccoli?

- You eat what's on your plate.

It's time to go tell Sarah.

Hello, Sarah.

Johnny?

Angel is dead.

She was murdered, Sarah.

- Do you know why?

- How would I know that?

- You're her mother.

- And you're her father.

But I don't live in this country.

No sh*t.

You know she moved out

two years ago, right?

When was the last time you saw her?

Sometimes...

Sometimes I really miss you.

Do you miss me?

No.

Ironically, that's the thing

I miss the most about you.

You never lie.

You packed your bags and left, Sarah.

Took my only child with you.

Why would I miss you?

Please let me know

about the funeral arrangements.

I'd like to see her...

just to...

Karn's located the rest of the suspects.

We end this tonight.

- Her friends are at Angel's house.

- And these were her closest friends?

They're holed up in a three-bedroom house

off of Klong Bangkok Yai.

It's about two kilometers from where

the body was discovered.

Hey, wake him up.

They're up.

I'm Angel's father,

and this is her godfather.

You know my daughter, correct?

She... she's my best friend.

This is her house?

Where is she?

Where is she?

I don't know. We seen her, like...

- a week ago. She...

- Where?

She came to get some stuff.

- What?

- Some coke.

And that's it?

And you haven't seen her since?

- No.

- But yet, you're here in her place?

I have her keys. She has my keys.

- Because you're friends?

- Yeah.

She's dead.

How?

She was murdered,

her body dumped into these waters,

found about a mile from here.

I'm sorry.

- Can you help us?

- Anything.

Do you know anyone...

who would want my daughter dead?

A lot of guys were crazy

about her, you know? But...

she was a smart girl.

She... she knew her way around.

Did you work with her?

Yes.

- Where you going?

- I'm going to get some coffee.

Sit down.

Now, Crystal, we need names.

She had some regulars, but no one special.

Steven wasn't special?

She liked the guy, but she wasn't in love.

- Who did she love?

- I don't know.

You don't know? You're her best friend.

How can you not know

someone important in her life?

You're her father. I only just met you.

Who is he Crystal?

- It was Sammy.

- Bangkok Bar Sammy?

He was the only one

that she was in love with.

I don't know.

He didn't even have that much money.

And that's all that matters?

What else do men have to offer?

- Thank you.

- I'm sorry.

Son of a b*tch lied to me, man.

Let's go find out why.

You kill my daughter?

Did you kill Angel?

Did you?

I loved Angel with all my being.

This whole situation is a mistake.

I have nothing against either one of you.

You just killed my partner.

Look...

You and me, we're very much alike.

I lost my daughter

when she was 15 years old.

Her name was Lisa.

She was on holiday in Manila

at the time with her mother.

I was in Kosovo with my regiment.

Day after day, month after month...

year after year,

I was always a step behind.

And I never saw my little girl again.

So, I understand your loss.

I wake up every morning hoping that maybe,

just maybe today will be the day

that I hear her voice one more time.

And then I go to bed at night

wondering if she's out there

being raped for the thousandth time.

No father should have to go through that.

Is that why you're making a fortune

out of the very thing

that destroyed your daughter?

I honor her memory

by protecting these women,

these women that the very fabric

of society was built upon.

With or without me,

men will always use the backs of women

for their own gratification.

There's a reason this is the oldest

f***ing business in the world.

I elevate these women.

You can ask any one of my girls.

I treat them all with respect.

I loved Angel so much.

I treated her better than my own daughter.

You broke her arm.

- That was a mistake.

- You seem to be making lots of them.

- That was an accident.

- And like Angel.

- I didn't kill Angel.

- Of course not. You only snapped her arm.

She was f***ing another man... in my home!

So she deserved to die?

No.

I tried to protect her.

I did everything I could.

She was so young...

so beautiful, so fragile.

But she was too smart for her own good.

I did the best I could for her.

Like you did for Lisa?

Look at me.

Look at me.

You better kill me now.

'Cause if you don't...

I'm going to hunt you down...

and I'm going to kill you. You understand?

Gentlemen.

I hope I never see

either one of you ever again.

Wait.

Do you know how she died?

Yeah. I do.

We're going to get him.

Did Karn have a family?

Yeah.

A mother in California.

He was right, Peter. If I didn't want

to be found, could you find me?

No, but you can.

- Now what?

- One last place. My Egg.

Gentlemen.

Follow me please.

Membership is two million bahts a year.

Drinks are complimentary.

And everything else, you pay as you go.

Tell me. What does this

get us for the night?

Pretty much whatever you want.

Young.

I like them young.

We specialize in that, too.

- How young?

- How young do you go?

You know there is more

where that came from.

Of course there is.

It will be half a million

for the both of you.

They better be real ones.

Now if these girls aren't what you claim

them to be, there'll be hell to pay.

Do you understand?

I can assure you that here,

we do not resort to any tricks.

You will get what you pay for.

These are the youngest four

we have on site.

Roofies?

Ambien.

Keeps them conscious and active.

We give them two doses.

Completely harmless.

They even wake up without a hangover.

Why don't you go talk to your boss,

see what kind of deal

he can cut us for the four.

But we want them all night.

Come morning, if we're satisfied,

we'll pay cash for the membership.

Okay.

Tell me about Angel.

Who the f*** are you?

I'm her father.

Yeah, I can see why she left home.

Don't tell me.

You're another one who loved her, too?

She's dead.

- How?

- Murdered.

And you think I did it?

- She was seeing someone else.

- I was the someone else!

You okay with all that?

You f***ed up as a father and now your

daughter's dead. Are you okay with that?

You're going to tell me

everything you know about Angel.

Why don't you put your gun down...

and see if you can beat it out of me.

You are...

gonna tell me everything

you know about Angel.

F*** you.

This is gonna hurt.

- Okay, okay. Please.

- Tell me about Angel.

She used to work here,

but she left over years ago.

- We don't have anything to do with her.

- Did you recruited her?

No. She came to me on her own,

and then she left.

- So you just let her go?

- She knows people.

She knew people.

I liked her.

You think this fancy dress can hide

a country girl from Vietnam?

Who would want to kill her?

Who?

I don't know.

Many people liked her.

She's the kind of woman

that all men kill for.

You men are simple creatures.

She understood that.

She used it.

She knows how to use men...

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