No Way Back

Synopsis: When F.B.I. Agent Zack Grant's partner is killed during a blown-up operation, he attempts to find the person responsible. Mafiaso Frank Serlano believes Zack is responsible for his only sons death in the same operation and kidnaps Zacks son to hold as bait. The action gets wild when airline stewardess Mary is taken hostage to add what seems an another insurmountable problem for Zack. There appears to be No Way Out.
Genre: Action, Crime, Drama
Director(s): Frank A. Cappello
Production: Sony Pictures Home Entertainment
91 min

Chill! Chill!

Sayonara, baby.

Now, this guy's a major sleazebag.

You're the second girl today.

I don't know what he does with them,

so just expect to expect.

When you're getting ready, you'll

naturally want to let your hair down.


So you just pull out this pin.

It's a radio transmitter with a range

of 30 feet to cover a whole room.

Don't leave it in the kitchen

or the bedroom.

Drop it where

he does his business...

...where he takes his meetings

and makes his calls, right?

It's very important I get to know

who he's talking to and what about.

All right.

When you get to that point

of no return, excuse yourself.

You go to the ladies' room, you pop

one of these pills to induce vomiting.

It'll only last a half a minute.

But no man will want you around...

...if he thinks you're gonna throw up

during orgasm. Okay?

It'll be a piece of cake.

Hell of a way to start a career, huh?

Or to end one.

Look, Seiko...

Maybe you shouldn't go.

No, I volunteered.

I can do this.

I'm fine.


I'm at your command, Mr. Grant.

Okay, looks like we're on.

Redo her lips.

Okay, let's go.

You're taking a big chance

with a rookie.

Yeah? Do I look worried?

You should.

The three strikes rule applies

to both sides of the law.

Yeah, well, a well-timed home run

can wipe the slate clean.

You're certainly due one.

I certainly am.

All right.

We're on the elevator.

Sushi again?

Eat one now, hungry in an hour.

Let's go to work.

Let me know if we miss a spot.

For God's sake, keep calm.

What is this

Japanese basket-f*ck bullshit?

It's not real, it's a bloody myth.

You mean, where the woman... strapped to

a hanging bamboo basket...

...slowly lowered onto

her lover's erect penis... the basket spins?


It's not a myth.

I like this girl.

Okay, okay.

Come on.

We haven't done any father-

and-son thing in years.

What are you talking about?

It's just an hour drive.

We can be up at Griffith Lake by noon.

What do I get out of it?

Fresh air, scenery, nature.

Shitloads of nature.

What am I gonna do with nature?

You need this. know I do.

Yeah, be just like old times.

What's in the lake?

- Bass.

- Got any catfish?

Catfish? Sure, catfish.

Trout, you know it.

Just drop in a line,

you're bound to snag something.

Even an old geezer like you.

Shut your mouth, Victor.

I'm not an old geezer.

You'll be eating fresh meat

for a month.

I hate the way fish smells.

I hate the way it smells too,

but we'll just box up what we catch...

...and ship it back.

I'm pretty good at crating things up.

Sure. Maybe next time

you shouldjust belt him.

Hey, look, you do things your way.

Subtlety's not my style.

Who do you think you're talking to?

Guys with style draw

a lot of attention...

...even when they go fishing

with their fa thers.

So what's it gonna be?

Of course they'll be with me.

My scalps are always with me.

I'm busy.

- You sure?

- Next time.

- Yeah.

- Have fun.


I must say...

...the Japanese do get

a few things right.

No, no, no. Stay there.

That's the perfect position to start.

May I please use your restroom?

Don't keep me waiting.

Here we go. Here we go.

Now drop the pin and take the pill.

Come on.

Drop the fucking pin

and take the pill.

- Something's wrong. No signal.

- She may be in trouble.

I'm going up.

Brodie, get me emergency services.

Got it.


Come on.

Let's see who the master race is.



Hey, hey.

Seiko, it's Grant.

Put the gun down.

Come on.


Gun's away.

All right...

...just tell me what happened.

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