The Condemned 2: Desert Prey

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Welcome, everyone!

Tonight,

I have something very special.

For years,

I have entertained all of you.

- Have I not?

- Yes.

And some of you,

I have made very rich.

Hell, yeah.

Some have made me

a little richer.

- Time to place your bets.

- Yeah.

The videos.

What do you think you are doing?

It was my idea.

You will not make a move

unless I say.

Understood?

Then let's begin.

Yeah!

God, I hate this place.

I'm freezing my balls off

out here.

Don't worry about the cold,

worry about the snakes.

Great, I hate snakes.

Full gear, boss?

Yeah.

All right, listen up, guys.

We're on the clock.

Harrigan, how far?

Right, just over

this ridge line,

we got about two hours' slot.

Hey, Michaels, do everybody a favor

and don't shoot yourself this time.

Check your comms.

Cooper, what're you doing?

No incendiaries, not necessary.

Oh, come on.

How about a smoke, boss?

Everyone likes a little smoke.

We do this fast.

Get the package, get out.

Simple snatch-and-grab.

Target is Cyrus Merrick, 61,

wanted for extortion,

illegal gambling,

attempted murder...

The list goes on.

What's the bounty?

You know what it is.

Half a million.

Deadly force is not

an option, boys.

If we kill him,

we don't get paid.

So, aim for the knees.

Got it?

Yeah.

Let's grab that payday.

Once I inject the drug,

we will start the clock.

Yeah! I have pulled these two

homeless men off the streets.

No one knows they're here,

and no one will ever miss them.

Lange, you're point.

Let's move out

Copy.

Cooper, Michaels, with me.

Harrigan, Lange,

to the right. Travis,

get up on top of this truck

and provide some cover.

On me.

Bargain is 1,000.

Which one will die first?

And how long will it take?

Hey, what you doing?

Hey, stop it.

Hey, there's not supposed to

be any operations right now.

Would you get

get out of that thing.

Don't kill them.

The legs. Aim for the legs.

Oh, sh*t.

Let's go.

Come on,

let him die, let him die.

Bail enforcement. Everybody on the ground,

hands behind your backs.

Get the laptop,

wipe the hard drives and meet me outside.

Cyrus Merrick, you are wanted

for illegal gambling, extortion

and attempted murder.

You're coming with us.

F*** you.

11 o'clock!

It's over, Cyrus.

Come with us, and make it easy on yourself.

Easy? Nothing in this life

is easy, bounty hunter.

What have you done, Will?

How are we going to explain

this to the cops?

I understand

a deal has been struck

between the defendant

and the prosecution.

Yes, Your Honor.

Mr. Tanner has changed his plea to guilty.

Will Tanner.

You've been found guilty

of involuntary manslaughter

and are hereby sentenced

to two years suspended

and five years' probation

to commence

at the end of your suspended

sentence period.

Mr. Tanner,

I don't like bounty hunters.

We have police for a reason.

Trained professionals whose job

it is to go after the bad guys,

not gun-toting cowboys.

You so much as spit

on my sidewalk,

and I will happily

throw your ass

in prison for

the full two years.

Am I clear?

Yes, Your Honor.

I don't want to see you

in here again.

I am done with that life,

Your Honor.

We are adjourned.

Dad. Hey, Dad!

Hey, Dad.

Will?

Yeah, hand me a 3/16.

So, they didn't lock

you up after all, huh?

No, I took a plea.

You took a plea.

You gave up.

I killed a man, Dad.

He was a criminal. Piece of sh*t murderer.

You could've beat that.

Yeah. If I keep

my nose clean,

I don't have to do any time.

I got off easy.

Easy?

Easy?

Yeah, you got off easy.

What about the family business?

It took me 30 years to build it.

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