12 Rounds 2: Reloaded Page #5

- Hey, easy on me.

- Go!

Really? You want to do this again, huh?

No. I don't. But he does.

Come on!

Call the cops!

There's a silver sports car

in the parking lot with a bomb in it!

OK.

Come on! Come on!

Move!

OK, where's your car?

- My car?

- Yeah.

- My keys are back in the room, genius!

- I don't care where your keys are!

- Show me where your car is!

- This beautiful piece of...

Hi, little baby. How you doing?

Over here. Come on.

- That's my car, man.

- Get in. Stay put.

- But that...

- Yeah.

Hey, that looks like my tattoo.

We're definitely in the right place.

Come on.

- So, what are you looking for?

- I don't know, a clue.

You want a clue? Here's a clue:

you're f***in' crazy, man.

- A clue to the next round.

- The next round.

- The clue to round five.

- Round five.

Oh, no, no, no, dude,

I am not into that.

Five fingers. Round five.

There's something in here.

What the hell is that?

I don't know,

it looks like coordinates.

Let's see.

Let's see, it's GPS.

Uh... Four-nine-one-two-oh-eight.

One-five-two-eight.

Enter. OK, come on. Come on!

Corner of Sherwood and Grant.

Hang on.

Come on. Hey, no, no,

please don't hurt me!

OK, let's see it.

All right, I cued it up

to when they find the bike.

That's great, this is a lot of help.

Scroll ahead.

Stop. Play it from here.

See, now what kind of an EM leaves his patient to take a call?

- Maybe it's important.

- Or convenient.

Stepping out right before it explodes?

- Let's find out who he's talking to.

- Yeah, I'm on it.

Well, that's Malloy.

At least now we know who the corpse isn't.

Do you see that?

The way he's looking at the camera?

Yeah. That's right, buddy,

smile for the camera.

That's not it.

That doesn't look like someone

who just blew up his own ambulance.

It does if he knows

he's being filmed.

Right there. He did it again.

No, it's like he's looking

at whoever he's talking to.

Like... the camera's watching him.

Check the signal, see if it's being tapped

- by any outside sources.

- Yeah, no problem.

You're serious?

One second.

Sykes.

Yeah. We'll be right there.

Someone fitting Malloy's description

just trashed a motel in Chinatown

and abducted one of their guests.

- Nice work.

- Thanks.

OK, here we go.

Monroe, do you want

to get on that? Make the call.

- Look, man, if this is about money...

- Is that what this is about, money?

That is why you kidnapped me, right?

- I didn't kidnap you.

- Really?

That's not what it looks like

from where I'm sitting!

I mean, what other

reason would there be?

I don't know, you tell me.

Wait, wait, I'm supposed to tell you

why you kidnapped...

Look, I didn't want to do any of this.

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