
Lionheart
- R
- Year:
- 1990
- 108 min
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Don't worry.
What, you don't trust me?
I've got the money.
Let's see the stuff.
Let's see
the money.
Money.
This is sugar.
No shit.
Yeah, no shit.
And this is gasoline.
That's right, man.
It's gasoline.
Yeah, come on.
Torch him, man.
No.
Mrs. Gaultier, I'm sorry this
had to happen to your family.
We've done everything
that can be done.
In cases like this it is very difficult
to make any kind of prediction,
so for the next couple of months
it's going to be touch and go.
Mrs. Gaultier...
The insurance has expired,
I know.
Does he have any
other relatives,
anyone else that
could possibly help?
No. Come on, Nicole.
Let's go.
Lyon. Lyon.
Lyon? Lyon!
Lyon!
Hi, Lyon.
I bet you're wondering what's in the
old goodie sack for you today, huh?
Let's have a look.
There we go.
Legionnaire Lyon Gaultier.
Yes.
It's very nice.
No interest, eh?
Okay, back she goes.
Yeah, Gaultier,
that's me.
This one's been out
in the sun too long.
She said she tried to call me
two weeks ago. Nobody told me.
Why?
This is the Foreign Legion,
Gaultier, not Club Med.
We're talking
about my brother.
He could be dead by now.
And we could be at war with
the bloody wogs tomorrow.
I need your ass here. Your
brother is not my problem.
Or yours anymore.
You gave up your family
when you joined the Legion.
I never gave up my family.
Never.
Legionnaire, I don't have
time for this Scheie.
I need to see my brother.
You need what
I tell you you need.
need two weeks' hard labor.
Starting tomorrow.
You want something else
to cry about legionnaire?
We can arrange it.
You only have six months left
in the Legion, Gaultier.
Don't make it six years.
You're a real asshole.
Is there
a problem, sir?
No, no, no, no, no.
No problem.
Desert fever, this is your real problem.
Too many weeks
in the hot sun.
Shall we try
sweatbox, sir?
Yes, this might help.
Just until his
fever breaks.
Cover your head,
Legionnaire.
Move.
Your belt.
Come on.
Move!
Your hotel room
is ready. Let's go.
Come on.
Okay.
Get me a fucking jeep!
There is no sign
of him, sir.
He'll never make it.
If the wogs don't
kill him, then the desert will.
Just in case, head down to the
docks first thing in the morning.
The ocean's his only
way out of the country.
Moustafa,
go this way.
Hey!
Get your ass back down below!
Get down to those
boiler rooms now!
Okay, okay.
This ain't no pleasure
cruise. Move your ass!
The letter was
from his sister-in-law.
We are fortunate.
Our intelligence section makes a habit
of recording the return addresses.
We'll contact the Americans and ask
them to keep her under surveillance.
Inspector,
this man is a deserter,
a traitor to France
and a goddamn terrorist.
Adjutant, all I can do
is transmit the word.
If the Los Angeles cops
aren't too busy busting dope dealers,
gang rapists and serial killers
maybe they will have time
And if they don't,
tough shit.
If they do not,
maybe I can help.
You stay off the top deck,
First Mate's orders.
You were told not to come up.
Am I right?
Yeah.
And you told me that ship's
gonna go to Los Angeles.
What difference
does it make?
You ain't got no green card,
you ain't got no visa.
You ain't getting off this
boat anywhere, Frenchie.
So get your ass below
before somebody reports you, a
deserter, stowed away on their ship.
I pay for the trip.
You keep stocking my boilers or you'll
be breaking rocks in the hot sun.
Now, what's it gonna be?
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