[ Speaking Spanish ]
BOY: How much further is it to Florida?
Not too far now, just over the horizon.
We'll make it, won't we?
God will show us the way.
BOY: If the Americans catch us, will they send us back to Cuba?
What will happen to us then?
They won't catch us.
[ Engine fails to start ]
CAPTAIN: Try it.
It's not going to work.
Look! Over there! A boat! A boat!
Hey! Over here! Over here!
-BOY: Over here! -MAN: Americans!
[ Boat engine idling ]
[ In Spanish ] Welcome to the United States!
Thank you.
[ In a foreign language ] Enough! Stop!
Stop!
Nikko!
Oh, Madre de Dios.
It's down there.
Ay! Diablo!
[ Airboat ]
AGENT: FBI.
Cassidy, FBI.
Lieutenant, they're here!
You in charge?
Yeah. Lieutenant Tom Green, Homicide.
What happened?
A fishing trawler found her floating off Boca Raton
a couple of hours ago.
-The tugs pulled her in. -Any witnesses?
Well, the Coastguard said
she was on a routine smuggling-prevention patrol
off the Keys near Cuba, the last time they made radio contact.
Who's been on board?
Oh, half a dozen of my men.. Coastguard brass.
And a reporter.
She got here before we did.
-Did she touch anything? -I don't think so.
-Where is she? -Over there..
WOMAN: Why don't you go find --?
Check her out.
WOMAN: I haven't done anything wrong!
Let me go! Take your hands off me! Come on!
Take it easy.
Press pass.
Look, these two bozos have been holding me for almost an hour,
while those bastards are scooping me on my story.
Okay, fellas, we'll take it from here.
Who do you work for, Miss McGuire?
I work for me. What's it to you?
-How'd you get here before the police? -I drive faster.
Actually, I've got a police-band radio in my car. Is that illegal?
You realize you had no authority to board?
I was covering a story!
-Did you take any photographs? -Of course I took photographs.
That's how I make my living.
So you're gonna forget about the trespassing for now,
but you've got to take a look at my film.
Right?
Didn't you bastards ever hear about the First Amendment?
This is it.
[ Birds chirping ]
-Got him. I got him. Got his mouth. -Okay.
Are you sure this is how your granddaddy used to do it?
Are you kidding?
[ Grunts ]
There you go.
-Get down. -Watch it.
Keep him down.
None of this Tonto kind of bullshit. Next time, I'm doing the roping, okay?
Yeah.
[ Music plays ]
Okay.
Impress me.
[ Drops bag ]
Get out of here.
We're ready to rock and roll here.
You get that greaser on the phone.
It's all here.
[ In Russian ] All right.
You go for it, babe.
Let him have it.
It's been a pleasure doing business with you.
The pleasure is all mine.
[ Screaming ]
[ Car horn honking ]
[ Tires screech ]
[ Car horn honking ]
[ Police siren wailing ]
[ Car horn honking, police siren wailing ]
[ Tires screech ]
MAN: Stay back! Stay back!
I don't know, John Eagle.
-He don't look too good. -They all look like that.
-Then, how come he looks so tired? -Shit!
Okay.
Matt, wanna give us a hand loading this sucker?
Tell me something, John...
What are you gonna do
when the Social Security people find out you've been moonlighting?
Ain't found out about my airboat business.
Been doing it for 40 years.
That's probably because you haven't made a profit in the last 39.
Just give us a hand loading the damn reptile, all right?
Matt...
You wanna come to dinner tonight?
Got some live ones.
Fried, steamed, barbecued. Your choice.
God, I'm sick of frogs!
[ Frogs croaking ]
I'm not interested.
[ Coughing ]
The company really needs you this time.
I've heard that story before. Go to one of the regular agents.
Well, this one is special.
We believe Rostov is in the country.
You should've let me kill him when I had the chance.
Now he's your problem.
MAN: Mr.. Ambassador, welcome to my home.
AMBASSADOR: President.
[ Dramatic music plays ]
[ Crickets chirping ]
Not this time, Rostov.
Hunter.
It's time to die.
The dream again?
[ In Russian ] The nightmare.
We have to kill that bastard before we begin the operation.
It would mean coming out into the open, risking everything.
Forget him.
It would only distract us from our purpose here.
I want it done!
He's one man, alone.
What can he do?
You're obsessed.
[ In Russian ] You only know his reputation.
But I know his work.
They will not tolerate it.
They will just have to now, won't they?
Please, Mikhail.
Leave Hunter alone.
He's not a threat.
As long as he's breathing, he's a threat.
[ Door creaking open ]
Matt!
Enough! Enough!
[ Speaks Russian ]
[ "Jingle Bells" plays ]
[ In Russian ] Tonight we make history, Nikko.
America has not been invaded by a foreign enemy in nearly 200 years.
Look at them, Nikko.
Soft... Spineless decadents.
They don't even understand the nature of their own freedom
or how we could use it against them.
They are their own worst enemy.
But they don't know it.
[ Giggling ]
Hey, what the hell was that?
Who cares? Race you to the blanket!
[ Audience laughs ]
That wasn't fair.
[ Female comedian telling jokes on TV ]
Whenever they operate on Liz Taylor, I'm right outside the door.
Anything she doesn't want....
HOST: Throw it over! Son of a gun!
-What has she got on? -Liberace's underwear.
[ Laughing ]
HOST: It fits.
[ Laughing ]
[ Shouting in various languages ]
-Chicago! -Detroit!
Las Vegas!
This one's for New York! Come on!
They have got to go to San Francisco!
18 hours from now, America will be a different place.
HUNTER: Check.
I'll take the assignment.
But, remember, I work alone.
Now, you understand, if anything goes wrong, we don't know who you are.
Yeah, yeah, I know.
Hunter? Hunter!
-Hey, what are you doing? -Gonna pay the check, or what?
Give me the damn thing!
Looks like at least 20 vehicles, sir. Maybe even 40.
What kind?
The tracks are mostly obliterated,
but we'd say they were trucks of some kind.
-How big? -All sizes. Fully loaded, too.
No trace of drugs, sir.
This isn't a drug-smuggling operation.
Well, then, what is it, sir?
Where were they made?
Here in the States. I have the serial numbers.
Contact the DOD surplus sales office. Start running down the buyer.
I wanna know where these came from.
But, sir, these are over 40 years old.
You got your work cut out for you, don't you?
This is big, real big.
-Did you say something, sir? -McGUIRE: Hey, guys, smile!
Got any words of wisdom for the press?
Right. Well, let me rephrase it.
You got any idea what the hell's going on around here?
Hey, cowboy!
Oh, come on, guys! Give me a break, will ya?
[ "Hark The Herald Angels Sing" plays ]
-Merry Christmas! -Merry Christmas!
Daddy, can I put the star up this year?
-No, I'm putting it up! -You put it up last year.
-That's because I'm older! -I'll put it up this year.
That's no fair.
-Dad! -Time for dinner!
-Oh, not now! -Come on, we'll finish this later.
We're coming!
Come on.
-I've really gotta go. -Come on.
Five more minutes.
-MAN: Billy! -BILLY: Coming!
They make it so easy, don't they, Nikko?
[ In Russian ] Give it to me!
[ Man yelling ]
Come on.
[ Shouting ]
Oh, my God!
[ Sirens wailing ]
[ Cuban music plays ]
-You wanna meet them? -No.
Come on, man. Vamos. I know you wanna meet them.
Estas chicas, they wouldn't have nothing to do with me.
You've gotta try, man.
[ Speaks Spanish ]
Come on. Come on. I'm gonna show you. Just relax.
-What am I gonna say? -Don't worry, man. That's up to me.
-Buenas noches, ladies. -Hola.
-My friend here thinks you are a fox. -Tonio, man!
How about if you guys give us a break for once?
It's always the same bullshit with you dudes.
I hope you guys are a little more friendly than the two last week.
[ Shotgun blasts ]
Enough!
He wants witnesses.
[ Screaming and crying ]
-Why? -I don't know.
There has to be a reason! There just has to be a reason!
[ In Spanish ] Look!
-They're coming back! -They're coming back!
Sons of bitches! Kill them!
[ Man shouts ]
WOMAN: Fuck you, man!
Get the fuck out of here!
WOMAN: Fuck you. I'm tired of your shit, too.
Hey!
What the fuck are you looking at? Fuck you!
[ Children shout ]
-Do you want some? -Come on, motherfucker!
Hey!
[ Screaming ]
[ Blues-rock music ]
Hold it. Where are you going?
I don't think I know you, pal.
Makes us even. I don't know you, either.
You don't have to know me, asshole. Are you buying or selling?
-Just looking. -No, no, you don't look here.
This ain't no peepshow.
You got business, do it.
You got that, hunk?
I'm not sure. You wanna run that by me again?
[ Groans ]
That's okay. I think I get it.
[ Groans ]
Son of a bitch!
-Hi, Matt. -How's business?
Just booming.
Sorry.
There's all sorts of amateurs out there these days
that are willing to fight wars for money.
-I'm looking for Rostov. -Rostov?
You think he's behind all this?
He can't be. He's in Europe.
HUNTER: He's here.
I gotta find him.
You know, you never had any patience, Hunter.
I don't have time.
Besides, you owe me for saving your ass in South America.
I saw some strange new faces last night at the King Cobra.
Looked real experienced.
I'd say they were in the business.
Might be some of Rostov's people. I don't know.
-See you in hell. -Send me a postcard.
Thanks.
Trouble sure has a way of following you around, doesn't it?
This is going on everywhere. Or haven't you noticed?
Look, these bastards hit over 20 places in Miami alone last night.
And I don't even know how many more today.
They're turning the people against each other.
And even worse, against authority.
And our people just don't take it when they're threatened.
They stand up, and they fight back.
So every incident like this breeds ten more exactly like it.
We don't even have the resources to deal with half of them..
I can't believe this is happening here, sir.
NEWSCASTER: ...and another 20 are injured.
The utility company says no gas leak
could cause such a string of explosions.
It has also been a day of fires throughout much of the Southeast.
A vodka.
-NEWSCASTER: Seven people died.... -And a beer, thank you.
The entire block was burned to the ground despite a 7-alarm effort to stop
what one fire marshal called "a wall of flame"..
The wave of violence that began inexplicably last night
is continuing and intensifying all across the nation today.
Authorities have thus far been helpless in their efforts to prevent it.
They've been blowing up the rest of the world for years.
I'm just surprised it took the bastards this long to get here.
Precisely my sentiments.
Where did these terrorists come from? Why are they here?
Merry Christmas.
These are the questions that every American is asking today.
[ Tires screech ]
[ Speaks Spanish ]
[ Rock music plays ]
You came back to see Angela, eh?
No.
But you'll do.
[ Speaks Spanish ]
Screw these guys. We'll celebrate, huh?
You better screw yourself first, man. We don't have time for this shit.
Oh, yeah? Why don't you drink the champagne?
I'm gonna see the world. I'll see you later.
[ Speaks Spanish ]
[ Yelling ]
[ Shouting in Spanish ]
-Watch my hand. Watch my hand. -Sorry!
Beat it.
Victor! Victor!
-Where's Rostov? -I don't know, man.
Nobody knows how to find him. He's on the move all the time.
[ Slams knife ] HUNTER: Rostov!
-I only do what he tells me to. -What the hell is going on?
If you come back in here, I'm gonna hit you with so many rights,
you're gonna beg for a left.
Oh, yeah?
[ Yelps ]
[ Groans ]
I wanna know what's coming down next.
Victor! [ Speaks Spanish ]
He's gonna kill him! He has a knife!
[ Speaking Spanish ]
Arriba!
That's all I know, man.
But it's too late. I was supposed to be there by now.
That place is history.
What are you gonna do now, tough guy?
You're beginning to irritate me.
You're crazy, man! You're crazy! Watch out, bitch!
If you live through this, tell Rostov, "It's time to die."
[ Shouting in Spanish ]
[ "Joy to the World" plays ]
You little brat!
[ Faint electronic beeping ]
[ Beeping ]
-Thank you. Mmm, this is nice. -I think I got that for her last year.
She probably needs some more.
I don't know.. Maybe I ought to get her a night gown.
-That man left his package. -Oh. Hey, mister!
Hey, mister! Mister!
Hey, you forgot your package, mister.
Hey, buddy! Hey, mister! Hey!
Your package! Hey! Hey, pal! Hey!
Hey!
Hey, mister!
Hey!
GUARD: Hey, you!
[ Screaming ]
[ Machine-gun fire ]
Stupid son of a bitch! What in the hell...?
[ Screaming ]
Goddam it, cowboy!
Ow!
Bust their butt, cowboy!
[ Screaming ]
-Grab her! -What?
-Get ready! -Oh!
Come on, move up!
Come on!
[ Machine-gun fire ]
[ Screaming ]
Thanks for the ride, cowboy.
-What did you tell him? -You're crazy, man!
Hunter is dead. He's dead.
Your failure to go shopping with us was most inconsiderate.
It got messed up, I got caught up with some chick, and I didn't...
You talked to Hunter, now, didn't you?
How could this be?
I killed him, now, didn't I?
-Didn't I? -Yes!
But he was there, and you were not.
How could this be? There is only one way this could be.
You talked to him.
What did he say?
What did he say?!
He told me to tell you, "It's time to die."
[ Fires repeatedly ]
Mikhail!
[ In Russian ] I have to kill Hunter.
We cannot be distracted from our work here.
It will be done now!
We can't afford to divert our men from their assignments
to try and find just one man.
-I will do it myself. -No, Mikhail!
They're all expendable.
But without you... to hold it together,
the operation will fall apart.
Without your leadership,
they would be disorganized, undisciplined petty criminals.
They're nothing without you.
What about the vehicle this hero was driving?
Led us right back to where we started,
belonged to some Indian over in Alligator Alley.
-Oh, yeah, what'd he have to say? -Nothing. He's dead.
By the way,
the truck disappeared from the impound yard two hours ago.
We're doing one hell of a job, aren't we?
Almost half our people called in sick for this last shift.
We think they're staying at home to protect their families.
The police are in even worse shape,
and armed citizens have taken to the streets.
They won't be lonely. The Guard hit the street 15 minutes ago.
Do you have any ID?
Yeah.
Feel like talking?
[ Yelling in foreign language ]
I didn't think so.
-How about you? -Don't shoot.
-Don't kill me. -Where's Rostov?
I don't know.
He's in the field... leading the operations!
I'm listening.
MAN: All citizens are urged to stay off the streets.
I repeat, stay off the streets. They are not safe.
Stay in your homes. Do not leave your homes.
All citizens are urged to stay off the streets.
I repeat, stay off the streets.
[ Gives instructions ]
[ Helicopter whirling ]
O Lord, our God,
help and protect Thy children in this, our time of need.
An evil stalks the land.
It pits brother against brother and father against son.
Now may we pray together the Lord's Prayer.
"Our Father, who art in heaven, hallowed..."
Hunter killed Koyo. And everyone with him.
-Send someone else. -Mikhail, impossible!
[ In German ] Finish this quickly!
[ Congregation sings "Rock Of Ages" ]
Double cure
Save from wrath and make me pure
[ Beeping ]
[ Singing continues ]
[ In Russian ] Here you go.
In my hand no prize I bring
[ In Russian ] Go ahead.
Rock of ages, cleft for me....
Didn't work, huh?
Now it will.
All right, now, listen to me. Listen.
Because of the deteriorating situation on the highways,
we have no fresh meat or produce again today.
Wait a minute.
Hold it.
Wait, listen.
In order to ensure that there is enough remaining canned stock to go around,
we're going to have to limit everyone to 12 items again.
[ Outraged shouting ]
[ Shouting ]
[ Screaming ]
[ Machine-gun fire ]
Hunter, do something, you shit!
Hunter!
Agh! You stupid son of a bitch! You could've killed me!
-You said, "Do something." -Do something else! Shit!
-Sorry. -What's wrong with you?
I'd better leave before you get mad.
Oh, yeah. Right.
There!
See you later, cowboy!
Creep!
Mommy, I don't wanna go. I wanna stay with you and Daddy.
It's not safe here anymore.
And you'd be better off in the country away from everything.
-Mommy! -We'll all be together again soon.
-I love you, precious. -Bye.
-WOMAN: Say your prayers. -MAN: We love you.
MAN: Bye-bye.
[ Inaudible ]
[ Mouths ] I love you.
[ Weeping ]
NEWSCASTER: A firebombing in a fire station
has touched off a small race war....
Row, row, row your boat Gently down the stream
Merrily, merrily, merrily, merrily Life is but a dream
Gently down the stream
Merrily, merrily, merrily, merrily Life is but a dream
[ Beeping ]
Row your boat Gently down the stream
Merrily, merrily, merrily, merrily Life is but a dream
Row, row, row your boat Gently down the stream
Merrily, merrily, merrily, merrily Life is but a dream
[ Honking ]
Merrily, merrily, merrily, merrily....
Merrily, merrily, merrily, merrily Life is but a dream
Gently down the stream
Merrily, merrily, merrily, merrily Life is but a dream
Row, row, row your boat Gently down the stream
Merrily, merrily, merrily, merrily Life is but a dream
Row, row, row...
[ Beeping ]
Did you lose this?
Congratulations on taking Nikko out.
Didn't help these kids, did it?
For every one I stop, a hundred succeed.
You can't stop it all.
Rostov can.
If you can find him.
I'll find him.
Here's what I want you to do.
Hunter, this is suicidal. I can't do this.
The Agency will never go for it.
Do you realize what kind of cooperation this will take?
Think of the risks.
Think of the stakes.
Jamie Elliss, on assignment in Downtown Atlanta,
at the temporary headquarters
of the newly formed Southeast Military Assistance Command.
The governors of all 50 states and high-ranking military personnel
are gathering here for an emergency meeting
that could very well determine the future of democracy
in this country.
The purpose of the conference is to create an effective plan
to turn back the tide of terror sweeping the nation,
and to head off an impending suspension of constitutional rights
and the imposition of total martial law in the land..
MAN: Go!
Let's go.
[ Clattering ]
We got you.
I don't know who you are.
I don't know who you think you are, or who you're fighting for.
But it's people like you who turned this nation upside down.
And nobody, but nobody, is beyond the law.
The three major networks issued a joint statement today
denying that television coverage of terrorist activities
had in any way compounded their effect.
The Dow has dropped 30 points since the opening bell.
And analyst Winslow Roberts of Stone & Glimmer says
that if no profit-taking adjustments are made this afternoon in blue chips,
the Dow may set a record loss....
...people killed in a civil war among low-rider clubs.
And in Greater Miami,
authorities report the arrest last night of a suspected vigilante.
He is wanted for allegedly killing at least ten suspected terrorists.
The man, who has not yet been identified by authorities,
was transferred under heavy guard
to the Southeast Military Assistance Command headquarters in Atlanta,
where the Emergency Governors' Conference is still underway..
He is to be interrogated today
by both state and federal military and civilian agencies..
[ Press clamor ]
REPORTER: What is your name?
-Hey, cowboy. -How goes the battle?
-Maybe I should ask you. -Yeah, see you around.
Is there anything you'd like to say to the media?
Yeah.
Nikko was easy.
Now it's your turn.
One night you're gonna close your eyes
and when they open, I'll be there.
It'll be time to die.
Now we can destroy the Americans,
Crush their struggling leadership...
...and finish Hunter, as well.
Go! Bring them all in!
I want everyone there.
Go!
-You doing all right under there, man? -MAN: Yeah.
-Still got the sports section? -Sure.
Here you go.
All right.
Get away!
[ Shouts instructions ]
[ In foreign language ] Take it down! Take it down!
[ In Russian ] That son of a bitch... It's a trap!
I knew it.
Let's go!
It's a trap!
Rostov!
HUNTER: Rostov!
Cease fire!
[ Cheering ]
It's time...