Cradle 2 the Grave
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:33:02
Yeah, you got an ID?
:33:03
Buddy? Picture, preferably?
:33:07
Yeah, all right.
:33:11
- This means nothing to me.
- Let me see it.

:33:14
It's Taiwan, Central Security Bureau.
:33:18
- Taiwanese Intelligence.
- Read Chinese?

:33:21
No, but I know "cop"
in every language.

:33:23
What are you?
Some kind of kung fu James Bond?

:33:25
- The stones belong to Taiwan.
- They belong to Chambers now.

:33:30
- I'm starting to hate this fucking phone.
- I'll get you a new one.

:33:33
- Yeah.
- I hope you've reconsidered.

:33:36
Oh, it's bad-ass! What's up, homes?
:33:40
You've made this difficult, Mr. Fait.
Let me make it easy.

:33:43
I can't wait to hear this.
:33:47
Daddy, Daddy, Daddy!
:33:52
She's very pretty in her pink pajamas,
aren't you, Vanessa?

:33:56
- Son of a...
- I want my stones, Mr. Fait.

:33:59
Let me talk to the Chinese gentleman.
:34:01
Don't you fucking touch her!
:34:03
The Chinese gentleman, please.
:34:12
He has my daughter.
He wants to talk to you.

:34:17
Jesus, Tony.
:34:40
What happened? What did you just do?
:34:42
I said I have the stones,
and I won't negotiate for your daughter.

:34:46
- What?
- That's stupid.

:34:47
It will confuse him,
buy us time, keep her alive.

:34:50
What the hell are you talking about?
This motherfucker has my baby!

:34:54
Look, I know him.
:34:57
I want the stones, you want your daughter.
We can help each other.


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