Zero Tolerance

Year:
2015
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When my daughter was just a little girl...

I promised to never leave her.

That was one promise I could not keep.

You're late!

- I had some sh*t I had to take care of.

- She's a ho, Steven.

Sooner you get that through your head,

the better for you.

Just give me the money.

You're angry?

Is it because of me or your ho?

After all this time together,

you're not trusting me?

This is our last transaction.

Got a better source.

Same grade, cheaper.

JoJo?

Oh, Jesus Christ.

JoJo is small time, man.

His sources aren't even stable.

I didn't think you were

this f***ing stupid.

He gave me the same exact grade as yours.

Probably because he got it from me.

He's selling it to you

for a low cost for now.

The price is going to come up,

the quality's going to go down.

He's just a f***ing small-time

piece of sh*t.

Got his hands in everything...

girls, money.

Yeah, I know.

That's how I met your girlfriend.

Angel, right?

What a fine piece of ass.

But don't worry, it was like a couple

years ago, before she met you.

When she was still fresh.

JoJo's giving me 10% off your cut.

- Take five, and I'll stick with you.

- You take your 5% and go f*** yourself.

I don't think you realize

who you're dealing with.

I know exactly who I'm talking to,

motherf***er. Daddy's little boy.

Hey, you're one fast motherf***er,

but I still got a sniper out there.

10% is all it took

for you to f*** me over.

Come on, man. It's business.

Yeah, it is business.

But what you said about Angel,

that's personal.

Act surprised, okay?

No, stupid.

How do you do this?

Here he comes, here he comes.

Surprise!

Thank you. Thank you.

- Happy Birthday.

- Happy Birthday.

- Thank you.

- I hate being married to a detective.

- Your band sucks.

- That's 'cause our lead singer can't sing.

Then why is he the lead singer?

'Cause it's his studio,

and he owns all the equipment.

Guess it makes sense.

Let's say you skip your band practice

tonight and have dinner with the old man?

- Okay.

- Great.

You go ahead.

I'll take the kids to school.

Thanks.

Happy 50th, old man.

Old woman found her.

Euro-Asian, late teens.

M.E. is working on

time and cause of death.

It's gonna be difficult.

Anything else?

Nothing yet. Divers are searching.

It's going to take another couple hours.

Visibility down there is nil.

Give me a smoke, man.

- It's been, like, four years.

- Just give me a cigarette.

Her name's Angel. No last name.

Everyone has a last name.

Not if your father's a ghost.

I'm gonna need a few personal days.

You have reached

the Balloon Catering Service.

Please leave a message.

I'm in town. Meet me at the usual place.

Sorry, I couldn't resist.

I can't believe they've turned

this place into this.

Yeah. Well, the war's been...

over for a long time, so...

a playground is better than a cemetery.

So why are you here?

Something to tell me?

Angel's dead.

Her body was discovered early

yesterday morning off the river,

Klong Bangkok Noi.

She was found naked.

Her wrists were bound.

I'm sorry.

I have a plan.

I'll head back and work the case,

and you follow in.

And stay off the radar.

And then?

By the time you land...

I should have some leads

for us to start with.

- Your partner?

- Yeah, he's a good cop.

If there are any leads, he'll have 'em.

And then?

And then you do whatever you want.

But until we find the people

responsible, you play by my rules.

So... how is Ploy?

She's doing well. She's a senior VP now.

You know, you don't have

to do this, Peter.

I can handle this myself, you know that.

- I mean, you got a family. You got a...

- Hey, we do this together.

And your friend? Is he coming?

Yes.

I think his daughter was mixed up

in a lot of gray stuff.

Her father and I were recruited

by the CIA... as locals.

- We met during training.

- Air America?

How f***ing old do you think I am?

We became Americans

and joined the military.

We came back 12 years later.

I became a cop, and he went private.

- Blackwater?

- There's no such thing anymore.

- What else do you have?

- She has a titanium rod in her forearm.

Doc says it's about a couple years old.

Only a few hospitals could do it.

So where's your friend?

I love you.

Forgot how humid it gets here.

Meet my partner, Karn.

He's tracked down some potential perps.

We've got three.

This guy...

Her boyfriend or her friend's boyfriend?

Her friend's. Crystal and Patrick.

She's half Thai, he's Turkish. They've been

living here for the past six years.

She didn't have a boyfriend?

Not one that I found, no.

Karn believes that the two

will be in Khao San tonight.

There are a couple of bars

they like to frequent.

- Johnny.

- I know.

- No, you don't.

- I do know.

I'm very aware of where

I am about to step into.

But believe me...

as a cop who's been investigating

sex crimes for 20 years...

and a father of three young children,

and as your friend...

Johnny...

I know we've seen some dark, weird sh*t,

but this is your own daughter.

I understand.

Okay.

Karn, you track Crystal and Patrick.

I know where to track Steven now.

That's him.

We go in here, we go in hard.

These guys don't f*** around.

Can I help you?

I'm looking for a Crystal Logan,

Room C 23.

Do you have a warrant?

I'll call for backup.

- Everything good?

- Yes, boss. It's all quiet.

Man, where have you been?

Jesus, you just don't f***ing get it.

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