Hardcore Henry Page #3

Okay, hang on.

Okay, hold this, lady.

Sh*t.

Okay, I gotta get this

little f***er in there.

Who am I kidding?

I'm in no condition to do this.

I'm sorry. I'm in no

condition to do this, mate.

I'm in no condition.

I'm sorry.

I'm in no condition to do this.

(Zipper)

(Door opens)

(Jimmy) Oh, goodness.

Oh, goodness,

what have you done?

What have you done

this time, Jimmy?

Are you still conscious?

Yeah. Hello.

You're gonna be okay.

Just gotta get a little

bit of power into you.

Ladies, could you give us

a bit of space, please?

Thank you.

You're a big deal, you know?

You're not the only

one wronged by Akan.

You and I both want

the same thing.

This might hurt a bit.

There we go.

That's wonderful.

Now I can take you

back to my lab.

I'm Jimmy, by the way.

I realize this is all

very confusing for you.

Um, but...

but it's better if I show

you at the lab, yes...

(Phone rings)

Hello?

Oh, spasiba.

They're here.

They must've followed you.

I can't...

I can't let them

see me like this.

I can't let...

I'm sorry. I...

I can't stay here, Henry.

I'm sorry.

(Door closes)

Ah, sh*t.

(Snorts)

F*** yeah! Ha ha!

F*** yeah, Akan's

boys are here.

I'm gonna hold them off, yeah?

I'm gonna hold them off, yeah?

More guns for you

in the drawer, yeah?

Whoo!

This is f***ing war, baby, yeah!

Whoo!

Oh, f*** yeah!

Hi, ladies.

(Gun shots, screaming)

(Gun shots)

I f***ing had that!

Go, go, go!

The floor is f***ing lava!

I'm gonna burn it!

Oh, Olga, Katya!

(Gun shots)

(Man) Oh, please, please!

Please don't hurt me.

I've got a family.

(Akan) Is that your wife?

Um, uh...

(Screams)

Don't mind her, Henry.

She's mourning her late husband.

I wasn't betting on

seeing you again.

Your persistence

is unparalleled.

And quite exciting.

Slick Dimitry's

services were excellent.

I'm just glad I

never paid upfront.

I'll tell Estelle you did well.

(Jimmy) Akan! Akan, open this

f***ing door, do you hear me?

I got her all dolled up in the

back of my truck downstairs.

(Jimmy) I'm gonna rip

your f***ing lungs out!

(Akan) You'll go far, Henry,

unlike this piece of sh*t.

(Crack)

(Gun shots, squealing tires)

Hey, Henry.

Put your gun down.

It's all good.

Hey, hey, hey, hey.

Peaceful, peaceful.

Chill out.

Calm down.

Now I've shared

something with you.

I need you to share

something with me.

Where's Akan going?

Ah, sh*t.

(Gun shots)

(Loud moaning)

Now that is my ego

talking to yours.

What do you want...

higher self, ego?

Higher self, ego?

(Man) Higher self!

Higher self.

Yeah. Okay.

Akan's convoy are

taking the girl to his base.

(Gun shot)

Oh, sh*t. Let me handle this.

Let me handle this.

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