The Tournament Page #2
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- Year:
- 2009
- 95 min
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- Tracking bugs online:
- Prepare to go hot:
Hotter than me in a swimsuit:
Cue:
As ever, each assassin
is implanted with a tracking device,
so we can find them,
and they can find each other:
But this year we've added
If we don't have a winner
within 24 hours,
our contestants will discover
isn't just a tracking device:
Well, I know you're all very busy men:
one rule--
kill or die:
Ladies and gentlemen,
place your bets:
The Tournament has begun:
[cheering]
[water running]
- [gunshot]
- [beeping]
[beeping]
[beeping]
[beeping]
Rob:
Suck me sideways:
I would kill
for a piece of that pie:
Yeah, right:
You'd be f***ing dead
before you could lick your lips:
Besides, somebody upstairs
has designs on her:
oh, yeah?
Is that so?
Uh-huh:
Yeah, kinda:
They go way back:
He nurtured her or something:
[beeping]
Tech:
oh, oh, oh:All right, it is showtime:
Rob:
Holy sh*t:Can you do that?
- Wow:
- He just killed an innocent guy!
Tech:
F***! I love this sh*t:- F***!
- Keep on him:
I'm locked on him:
Nowhere to hide:
Miss Hunter, it is showtime:
That is England v. China!
Good:
Patch it through:
Sir, we're off:
It's Steve Tomko and Lai Lai Zhen:
What the f*** are you up to?
[knock on door]
[beeping]
Who is it?
Room service:
Breakfast, madam:
[grunting]
You like that, b*tch?
Huh?
[clicks]
I just want you to know,
after I kill you,
I'm going to f*** you:
[screaming]
[laughing]
Hey, welcome
to the tournament, Rob:
You f***ing b*tch!
Host:
First blood to Lai Lai Zhen:
[cheers and applause]
Her odds move to 7 to 1 :
Man:
Yeah!Man:
Cleanup crew Delta
to the lvy House Hotel room 107.
Delta:
We're on our way.
Rob:
I still would:
- [alarm beeping]
- Confirm one body...
oh, okay, party time:
We have the Frenchman
Anton Bogart
heading into a cluster
- developing on the high street:
- Sh*t:
Activating all street security cams:
Picking it up on one,
- The cameras live?
- Cameras are live:
We are in on the Gypsy:
[panting]
[groaning]
[beeping]
F***:
The Frenchman's gone cold:
I didn't see a fight:
You see him get killed?
no, I didn't see a f***ing fight:
Doing a signal sweep:
Check his body heat sensor now:
I'm on it:
Tech:
He's back:What did you do?
Must've been a blip:
Run a complete diagnostic:
I don't like blips:
Top you off?
- Coffee?
- no:
Top you off?
There you go:
[cell phone rings]
Yes:
No:
okay:
[chokes]
You planning to pay for that?
Yeah:
Yes:Credit card?
Here, Father:
Allow me:
Enjoy your coffee:
Au revoir.
Thank you:
[beeping]
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