Death Wish V: The Face of Death

Synopsis: New York's garment district has turns into Dodge City when mobster Tommy O'Shea muscles in on the fashion trade of his ex-wife Olivia Regent. Olivia is engaged to Paul Kersey, who provides a sense of security for herself and her daughter Chelsea. Olivia isn't impressed when Tommy tortures her manager, Big Al, so Tommy hires an enforcer named Freddie Flakes, who is a master of disguise. Freddie dons women's clothing to follow Olivia into a ladies' room, where he smashes her face into a mirror, causing permanent disfigurement. In the offices of D.A. Tony Hoyle and his associate Hector Vasquez, Paul and Olivia vow to see to it that Tommy is prosecuted. Later, Freddie and two of his men disguise themselves as cops, infiltrate Olivia's apartment, and shoot Olivia dead. Now Kersey is ready to take things into his own hands. Kersey follows Tommy's thug Chickie Paconi to the Paconi family bistro, where Kersey kills Chickie by lacing his cannelloni with cyanide. Next, Paul tricks Freddie out of
Genre: Action, Crime, Drama
 
IMDB:
4.8
Metacritic:
25
R
Year:
1994
95 min
20 Views

- Hey, what we gonna do now? Push it or what?

- You pull, I'll push it.

Come on, now, man.

Hey, watch your back.

- You watch your back.

- Yeah, baby.

- Check it out.

- All right.

Clear.

This is not the right shoe.

- Hi, Chelsea.

- Hi, Paul.

Thank you.

I'm so happy to see you all and to welcome you

to my tenth annual spring line collection.

I'm proud to announce that 50 per cent

of the proceeds from tonight's show

will go to the New York

Save the Children's Foundation.

Now, fasten your seat belts

and on with the show.

Mr. O'Shea. Hey!

Chicki.

Come here. Say "shit".

- Shit.

- There you go.

- Sal, take Chicki down to the factory.

- Tommy.

- Don't let Big Al leave till I see him.

- Whatever you say. Let's go, Chicki.

- Hey, stronz'. Come on, let's go.

- What?

- I love it, but you should be ready.

- There she is.

Tommy, you shouldn't be here.

It's bad for my company.

Maxine. Wait for me in the limo.

Max! You. Wait. Limo.

"Your" company. That's "our" problem.

These numbers are very bad, Albert.

You're way behind.

- What can I do?

- Pray.

How many times do I have to tell you about that?

Jesus! I'll tell you what you do.

Tell Tommy you made a mistake, you can fix it.

I hate to see you get hurt.

You're already fat, ugly and stupid.

You don't need any more problems.

Am I right? Am I fucking right?

What are you, fucking deaf? Am I right?

- Yeah.

- Yeah.

Thank you.

I don't need this fucking shit.

- I see Chelsea's here.

- This is not the time.

That's my daughter, sitting with a geek.

She's not your daughter any more.

A judge took her away from you, remember?

I never forget...

...love.

What's the matter with you?

Do you believe this guy? This is pathetic.

Albert. Big, fat Albert. How're you doing, Al?

- Mr. O'Shea, there's no need...

- What do you mean? I always have need.

- Say something, stutter.

- I can't play with the numbers any more.

- We're gonna have a problem.

- I see, you don't understand.

Clean that goddamn wax out of your ears.

- We have to make the dirty cash clean, OK?

- But we're moving more cash than clothes.

Really?

- Congratulations.

- Hello, darling. Where's Chelsea?

Glued to her seat.

She's going to take after you.

- You're going to miss the best part.

- The best part is here.

What's the matter?

- How did this happen?

- Chelsea's father's here.

- He did this to you?

- It's a way of life for him.

Where is he?

- Olivia, where is he?

- He's downstairs in the factory.

Come on.

- Come on, move your ass, Albert.

- Mr. O'Shea...

There she is,

the enchanting Esther Williams.

Show us your best stroke, Esther!

- How much, ballpark?

- Mr. O'Shea, please.

- No, give me a number.

- Come on.

That was 1,500 dollars' worth of merchandise.

1,500? Chicki, grab a handful

of high fashion there.

Eveningwear. You're the greatest, Tommy.

And you're stupid.

More clothes than cash.

Solve your problem?

With all due respect, Mr. O'Shea,

I follow Miss Regent's instructions.

Oh!

Reg!

You and me are gonna take a little walk

around the woodshed.

Mr. O'Shea, please.

- Mr. O'Shea, Mr. O'Shea.

- That's my name.

- Mr. O'Shea...

- You're repeating yourself.

- Is this necessary?

- You're boring the shit out of me.

You know what your problem is?

What?

You and your boss think you don't have to

service your partners any more.

I'm partnered up with over 35 companies,

all of whom are very responsive and helpful,

with the exception of this company

because it's too fat.

And you, you're too fat.

Look at you. You look like a beached whale.

- Mr. O'Shea.

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Allan A. Goldstein

Allan A. Goldstein (born May 23, 1949) is an American film director and screenwriter, perhaps best known for directing the Charles Bronson vehicle Death Wish V: The Face of Death and the Leslie Nielsen comedy 2001: A Space Travesty. more…

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