12回合2：重装上阵 12 Rounds: Reloaded(2013)【完整台词】

any reason to play, now, would you?

Decide.

You have ten seconds.

Move it.

Move!

All right, I'm here. Disarm the bomb.

Disarm it, God damn it!

Wow. Nicely done, Nick.

Though I don't think you're

making too many friends today.

Who needs friends when I have you?

In one of the rooms of this hotel,

you will find something that will give

you all the answers that you need.

Of course, you have

to ask the right questions.

Which room?

Come on, Nick. That would make it too easy.

Hey, you better hurry.

Round four has already started.

Which room? Which room?

Round four. Which room?

What's up?

Welcome to the Fortune Palace.

How can I help you?

- Oh, shit! Did someone OD?

- No, no, no. No one OD'd.

- Thank God.

- I'm looking for a room.

You're in luck.

We have those here.

I'm not sure which room I'm looking for,

exactly. Something on the fourth oor?

Fuck. Come on, man.

Sorry, all ocupado.

- All of them?

- Yes.

Listen, it's real important I find out

who's in those rooms on the fourth floor.

- I'm looking for someone.

- Aren't we all.

- Try Match.com.

- Lives are at stake here.

- Call the police.

- I can't do that.

I can't help you.

Have a nice night.

Listen, man, I'm sorry.

Sorry.

Keep pressure on it,

it'll stop bleeding in a few minutes.

Work in a grid!

What's the urgency?

You know I'm swamped

with the governor's case.

Well, I thought it was fairly important.

Uh... Paramedic's name is Jay Thompson.

Still unconscious.

Second-degree burns

and a pretty bad concussion from the blast.

Seriously?

You called me here for this?

You could've handled this on your own.

Well, I thought the same thing,

until they mentioned

the guy's body they found inside.

Initial sweep also picked up traces of C-4.

All right. Well, you got my attention.

- Paramedic's partner is missing.

- Missing, huh?

Yeah, the name is Nick Malloy.

Homeland Security's gonna be

all over this once word of the C-4 hits.

Well, then slow it down.

Get the geek squad down here.

I want to know what that saw.

Nobody saw that?

McKenzie.

Have you tracked down Governor Devlin?

Round four.

Four-six, four-three.

Forty-four.

Hey, dude, what the hell?

Can't you read the sign?

Who is he?

The guy on the phone!

What does he want?

- Easy, easy, man. All right?

- Who is he?

Uh, I have no idea

what you're talking about, man.

He said the answers would be here.

They got to be here.

- Tommy, get up.

- Shut up.

- Get him out of here.

- They got to be here. Where are they?

- Now I'm making you leave, OK, man?

- Is that right?

Yeah, that's right.

That hurt.

- Where is it? Where is it?!

- Get off him! Let go of him!

- What? Piece of shit.

- Get off of him!

Get off of him!

- Come here.

- Oh, my God. Oh, my God!

Tommy!

- Stay put!

- Hey, I'm right here!

- Are you part of this?

- Part of what?

- Are you part of this?!

- Yeah, I'm part of this.

The getaway van's parked out back.

Where is it?

Where...?

Answer it!

Answer the phone!

- Now, where is it?

- Hello?

- Where is it?

- Where is what?

If my wife is hurt, so help me God,

I will fuck you up hard. Do you hear me?

Hey!

It's for you.

My God, Tommy!

Hey, congratulations, Nick, you found

the room, but you're making a mess.

I hope you don't expect

me to pay for this.

But did you find the answers?

- There's nothing here.

- Of course there is, Nick.

Now, listen to me, when you find it,

bring it with you.

Now... the clue to round five

will be waiting for you

in the hotel parking lot

in the car parked

right next to Tommy boy's.

Tick, tick, tick.

Round five's about to start.

Damn it. What am I supposed

to be looking for?

What am I bringing to the parking lot?

Hey, you know, Nick, isn't it funny

how sometimes we can't see

the very thing that will help us,

even though it's staring us

right in the face?

Your tattoo.

Nice tattoo.

What's your name?

OK, OK, OK, it's Thomas.

- Tommy Weaver.

- Come on.

Come here. Let's go.

I'm not going anywhere with you, man!

You're coming with me whether

you want to or not. Now, get dressed!

- Whoa, whoa, whoa...

- Give me that!

Now, come here.

- Hey, easy. Easy, man!

- Move!

Hey, baby, do me a favor?

Call the cops.

- Let's go. Come on.

- I had a really good time.

- Hey, easy on me.

- Go!

Really? You want to do this again, huh?

No. I don't. But he does.

Come on!

Call the cops!

There's a silver sports car

in the parking lot with a bomb in it!