Sonatine

It's okay for you to operate here,

but don't forget to pay us our share.

It doesn't look good otherwise.

Those are your rules.

I'm not a yakuza,

so I don't have to pay you anything.

But you're acting like a yakuza.

So let the police arrest me,

but don't make me

listen to your bullshit.

You're dead, a**hole.

You're the stupid one.

You are the stupid thing.

Date?

You've been waiting there half an hour.

He's jilted you.

I'm off soon,

so why not come with me?

We can go to a

disco or something.

The Don, Kitajima,

called a few minutes ago.

He said he'd call again.

How did it go?

Let's get him.

I'll take it.

It's the old man.

Hello... yes...

Today? I understand.

Good to see you again, sir.

I thought you decided

to quit and go back home.

The cafe owner needed a waiter

so I figured I'd postpone the trip.

Then start acting

and dressing like a waiter.

Yes, sir.

If you screw me,

I'll make you pay for it, punk.

Sorry, sir.

Off you go.

Murakawa Media.

It's for you, sir. It's Kishimoto.

Yes.

Katagiri speaking.

Wait until October?

- Tanaka can drive, can't he?

- Yes, he can.

You know the mahjong parlour, right?

Yes.

We told you we need it by August.

- Go there and wait. I'll let you know.

- Understood.

"You can't"?

Who do you think

you're f***ing talking to?

I'll cut your balls off!

You licked our f***ing asses

when you borrowed the cash.

Don't f*** with us now!

Ken, I'm thinking about retiring.

We've been living

the hard life too long.

Yes. I'm tired of it.

Maybe you're too rich for this business.

Here they are. I hear their

section's doing really well these days.

The new underground means

business on his patch is booming.

Our area is lousy in comparison.

Well, this new

job might change our luck.

So handle it carefully, okay?

Nakamatsu's group in Okinawa has

started a war against the Anan clan.

They are begging for our help.

So we've got to send some troops in.

Murakawa, would you mind flying

down there with some of the boys?

Last time we were sent out to Hokkaido,

three of my men got killed.

I don't really feel like it.

That's how you earned your current

patch. Business is booming, isn't it?

- Show the Don some appreciation.

- Takahashi. Only if you go with me.

You know my job. I've got to take care

of the Boss:
The syndicate operation.

As much as

I'd like to go with you...

- Who's taking care of my patch?

- You have a good lieutenant, Katagiri.

Think about it, will you?

There shouldn't be any bloodshed.

You may smoke.

Nakamatsu might be my sworn brother,

but he's never done anything for me.

He's merely a distant

relative of our family.

Unlike you lot.

You're my immediate family.

We've sworn allegiance and put

our lives into your hands. Boss.

You're putting my

life into his hands, Takashi.

There's a call for you, Mr. Murakawa.

I'm going.

Good night.

Ladies, you may join us now.

What d'you want?

What's going on?

Over there.

You're evil, you know that?

Mr. Murakawa, can we talk?

F*** off.

Please. Be reasonable.

How much do you want?

Sorry, too late.

Mr. Murakawa...

How long

can he last underwater?

A couple of minutes, I guess.

Let's try two minutes.

Push him under.

Mr. Murakawa, please, stop this.

Mr. Murakawa, please stop this...

Mr. Murakawa...

Check him.

Up.

Mr. Murakawa!

Still breathing, huh?

Please, stop this.

Try three minutes.

Plunge him.

Stop it, please!

Stop it, please!

Mr. Murakawa!

Boss, there's something fishy

about the Okinawa job.

The old man says we need to put in an

appearance and then they'll negotiate.

Nothing's ever that simple.

We lost three men in the Hokkaido job.

It's over three minutes, isn't it?

So it is.

Hoist him up.

Looks like he's dead. Oh well.

Cover it up.

Yes, sir.

I'm Sakai. Honoured to meet you, sir.

Okumura, sir.

Hirose, sir.

Ito, sir.

I'll have some

of my men join you later.

You'd be happy if

I dropped dead, right?

Sure.

I'd feel safe pissing again.

Line up. State your names.

Maeda, sir.

Ohno, sir.

Tsuda, sir.

What are you doing here?

Mr. Takahashi said

he'd take me to Okinawa.

F***, are we meant to work

with this bunch of kids?

- This is no kiddie's picnic!

- Shut your f***ing mouth!

What's going on?

I told you I quit using that stuff.

Welcome to Okinawa, gentlemen.

We'll take you to our office, now.

Have some rest and the Boss

will take you out to dinner, later.

Hi, my name's Ryoji.

I have some drinks and ice cream here,

so if you want some, let me know.

Shiraishi, let's go.

Want something to drink?

No. My stomach still hurts

from where you stabbed me.

What luxury, they're spoiling us.

We haven't used

this office for quite a while.

It's a bit messy, but you won't be staying

here for long, so I guess it's okay.

The toilet is over there.

Ryoji, bring the guns.

Okay.

I doubt you'll need these, but in case

you feel lonely, take your pick.

We conned these out of some Yanks,

so I don't know if they're any good.

What the f***'s that about?

Just the Anan lot saying "hello".

Often happens.

But I'm sure there'll be a truce soon.

What happens now?

Our boss phoned the

Anan clan a little while ago.

Apparently your

arrival's got them a bit excited.

How many of you does

it take to put a kettle on?

Boss, I suppose we ought

to return their greeting.

Here I go.

Well that was impressive.

The f***ing Yank sold me a dud again.

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