Vampires

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Hows it look?

Like another New Mexican shithole.

A perfect spot for a nest.

Lets hit it.

All right. Gio.

- Everything set?

- Ready, boss.

We think weve got a nest inside this place.

Figure on at least six goons,

maybe more.

Chances are well find a master.

Rule number 5:
If you find the nest,

you find the master.

He wont leave it on its own.

It is strictly by the book today gentlemen.

Questions?

Lets get to work.

- Ill do it, boss.

- My turn.

Anthony.

Easy with that door.

Slow and easy.

Sorry, boss.

Jesus!

- What was that?

- I dont know.

Wake you up, Montoya?

Relax. Dead body.

Bled out and cold. Been here a while.

Dead body.

Bled out and cold.

Suck it up.

- Get her off!

- Hold your fire!

Now fire!

- What?

- I dont know. Hang on.

Whats going on in there?

Deyo, dont leave me hanging.

What`ss going on?

We got a live one.

Female goon.

Well save her for you.

Open wide.

Stick her!

Take her!

- We got a fish! Go!

- Go for Montoya.

Were losing him!

Reload.

Shit!

- Catlin!

- Safety on.

- Got it?

- Clear!

Oh, Lord.

Reload.

Come on. Right here.

Die!

Fucking die! Die!

Not only ugly, he smells bad.

Give me the radio.

- Everybody okay?

- Yeah, boss.

Weve got another one. He`ss dead.

Send in the cable. We`lll hook him up.

Give me a minute.

May her souI and all the souls

of the faithful departed...

with the mercy of God

rest in peace.

Amen.

Nothing like a little head,

eh, Padre?

Okay, boys, time to mop it up.

Deyo, Ortega, Bambi, upstairs.

Catlin, Anthony and Davis, basement.

Enjoy the barbecue, baby.

One, two, three, four,

five, six, seven, eight...

nine!

Goons, man! Thats not

a bad day`ss work.

- Thats my lucky number.

- You`rre the man.

What is it, Jack?

Is something wrong?

Yeah. Where was the master?

- Want us to check the house again?

- Hes not there.

Do you suppose theres

another nest somewhere?

Sure as hell better not be.

All right, lets get out of here.

Thank you for your help.

Ive spent the last two weeks running

whores and buying liquor for this bunch.

- When the hell they gonna leave?

- Were clearing out tomorrow.

I cant say I`mm sorry to hear it.

You get that package from us?

- Yeah, I got it.

- Good. Then youre happy.

You all work together?

Thats right.

What do you do?

We kill vampires.

I briefed Rome. Theyre wiring a payment

to the Monterey account.

Cardinal Alba is flying into Santa Fe.

He wants to meet with you tomorrow.

- Tomorrows my day off.

- Jack, not anymore.

Listen, what do you figure happened

to the master?

I dont know.

The master wont usually leave a nest

filled with goons.

What says hes still in New Mexico?

He could be anywhere by now.

Why would he run? Its not like

he knew we were coming.

Really, what do you guys do?

Im not kidding.

We kill vampires.

Catlin, tell the lady what we do

for a living.

Kill vampires. Hunt them down,

kick the shit out of them.

Right.

I know how you feel, baby.

Nobody believes in vampires.

The thing is, we know vampires

are stalking the earth.

We also know theres a God.

We just dont understand Him.

Nice party.

Yeah.

Youve got something

other than me on your mind.

Feel like telling me about it?

I was looking for something today.

I didnt find it.

That can be a real pain in the ass.

Maybe you should try looking

somewhere else.

I can tell you where

you might want to start.

Youre right.

I shouldve been looking

in a whole different place.

Why dont you get me something

to drink...

and we can meet

back in your room.

Thats the first good idea

I`vve heard today.

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