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Do you what Japanese really like?

Sushi and golf.

Wait, wait, please!

We didn't have a choice. We didn't...

Everyone has a choice.

They make us, they make us!

Triple eight triad!

Triple eight triad!

They said they would take it over.

And you believed them.

F***ing Chinese!

The register!

- Take it. Whatever we have is yours!

- Damn straight, old woman.

This will always be

kogakai territory, granny.

Remember that.

Apologies for the interruption, folks.

Enjoy your meals.

Looks like we got to go hunting.

Time to visit Lee at the triple eight.

Hey! Hey!

F***ing Chinese!

Help!

Please, I'm unarmed.

No witnesses.

Where is Lee?

Where the f*** is Lee?

Relax ladies.

I don't kill women.

Unless they deserve it.

No!

There you go then.

Let's go.

Grab everything you can.

Shigeru-San, back in a minute.

Shigeru.

Where's your new friend?

Somewhere around here...

He'll be back soon.

I see you again,

I'll drown you in your own fat.

Drown him in his own fat?

You ok?

Who are you?

What are you really doing here?

I'm looking for someone.

A girl.

Renee lafique.

She was here.

I took her food.

They moved her a few days ago.

To where?

I don't know.

They've got businesses everywhere.

Shipping yards, motels, private homes.

Think, Lisa.

Maybe someone mentioned something.

I have to find her. I'll try to find out.

- If she ends up back here, I can call you.

- Be careful.

You too.

They'd pay a lot for this information.

If Renee's taken back

to the brothel, she'll call me.

What do you mean

that's all you f***in' got? Do you

understand the longer you're there,

the more of a chance

they find out who you are.

They're asking questions now

for Christ sakes.

Give them what they want.

Be a smart cop, leave out Japan.

Oh, come on, you're supposed to make sh*t

happen. That's why I got you out. Christ.

You gotta do something, goddamn it!

Do something?

Well, how much longer

do you think we've got?

Ok.

Wha... what does that mean? Ok.

Time to make sh*t happen.

That's everything.

What I could find anyway.

You gave me short notice, you know.

You're making excuses?

Well, that makes me suspicious.

No excuses. Hey, what

do you want me to say?

You want me to say he's bad f***ing news?

All right.

He's bad f***ing news.

Couldn't imagine the American

back line hold defense like that.

Vasquez! Yes, yes, he's through.

He's through.

He drops the ball

before he makes the edge.

He's out of the game, how unfortunate.

You motherf***er.

You are so dead.

Stay in here.

You!

I f***ing knew it.

Get help!

Get help!

You hear me, girl?

Do it and your family debt is clean!

Good offer.

If I were her, I'd take it.

Who the f*** are you?

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