Street Fighter Page #4
- PG-13
- Year:
- 1994
- 102 min
- 2,844 Views
That was beautiful.
[Man Over Loudspeaker]
Curfew violators will be arrested.
Anyone resisting arrest
will be shot.
Clear the press.
A wireless mike on the coastal
highway heading north. Hmm.
[Chun-Li]
Damn! We got interference.
- That's not interference.
It's too steady.
- What's the problem?
We're not the only ones
who put a homing device on that truck.
Well, let's analyze
this other signal.
Whoa! Looks like
that other signal...
A.N. Headquarters.
Here?
That doesn't make any sense.
- Hmm.
- [Knock At Door]
Your five minutes are up.
Move out.
Honda, we gotta go, bro.
- Excuse me, bro.
- [Groans]
[Rock On Radio]
You two, follow our signal. I'll
catch up with you at the thieves market.
I'll find out
- Watch your back, Li.
- I didn't know you cared.
We don't. You're the only one
who can sign our expense accounts.
It's clear. Go!
They can go.
[Door Opens, Closes]
[Beeping]
[Beeping Continues]
Hmm.
Another homing device.
[Gasps]
If I didn't give you
an interview when I was alive,
no way I'm gonna do it
when I'm dead.
Of course! Those two young men who led
the prison break and killed you!
They're working for you,
aren't they?
Are you asking as a reporter
or... as something else?
Sergeant, take Miss Zang
into custody.
No, wait, wait!
Wait, please.
You're right. I'm not here
just to cover the news.
I don't want a story about Bison.
I want his head!
Now, it's taken me...
You can't lock me up,
not when I'm this close.
Take her away.
Yes, sir.
No.
I knew you wouldn't understand.
I understand better
than you know.
This war is not about
your personal vendetta.
It's about mine.
Darling, basic black's
not really you.
- Prison gray, perhaps?
- [Chuckles]
Stop! Hey, come back here!
Where do you think you're going?
Hey, stop. Stop!
[T. Hawk]
You don't have a chance.
What a screwup!
What a woman!
Cruise missile. All original equipment.
You add your own warhead.
Armored personnel carrier.
Surplus from Iraqi Army.
Five speeds.
Two forward, three reverse.
Like new.
Only used once to evacuate
American Embassy in Saigon.
[Computer]
Welcome, warlords of Shadaloo.
Gen. Bison invites you to share
his food, drink and entertainment.
No, no, no, no.
[Crowd]
Yes! Yes!
- Yes!
- No!
She likes me.
- How 'bout our explosive finale?
- Not yet. We have a problem.
Now...
to business.
[Chuckles]
look like Disneyland.
The only question is,
whose lowlifes are gonna kill us first,
Sagat's or Bison's?
[Ryu] I was right.
You've forgotten everything
Trust. Honor.
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