Crime Zone

Get out of here, get out!

Close it up.

Watch out, our bait is coming.

Start.

Eagles first.

Arms and legs, three points.

Chest, belly, and back, two points.

Remember, we want him alive.

Understand?

Alive.

Hold it.

I know you.

You should.

Come on, open the back door.

Come on, move.

Come on.

Go on open it.

Eagles, get ready.

Die!

Move two and three.

Go!

Shit.

Bastards, come on!

I'll kill you!

We want him alive!

Alive!

You won't get me, you bastards!

We'll go together.

I'll see you in hell, you sons of bitches!

Hold it, hold it!

Come on, you're gonna die!

Come on motherfucker!

Come and get me!

You're all dead, man!

Welcome to the Gardens of Hibernation.

You are the favorite sons of Soleil

and we want to preserve you,

young, healthy, and beautiful.

Ladies of Soleil, choose the age you want on your skin.

Brave soldiers and men, choose the color of your blood.

Hibernation will give it to you

in six months of peace and splendid isolation.

Welcome to the Gardens of Hibernation.

You are the favorite sons- - You know something?

of Soleil.

I liked her better as an old lady.

You know something?

I liked her better as an old lady.

You wanted to see me?

Yes, come in, Bone.

Bone, I always like that nickname of yours.

The option on your contract here has come up

and it's a tough decision whether or not to renew.

I see that you're a good worker.

Punctual, responsible, efficient.

I try.

But not hard enough.

You see, Bone, I took a little survey among your coworkers

and they all seem to agree on something.

Something I noticed too.

What's that?

Exactly.

What's that?

Not what's that, sir?

Not good morning, sir.

Or good morning to anyone.

You do just your job, but not a damn bit extra,

don't you, Bone?

That's what I was hired to do.

- But there are thousands and thousands out there

who are willing to go that extra mile.

They'd be grateful for the work.

I am grateful.

You don't show it.

Renew my option, sir.

You'd see it then.

I'm afraid I don't believe you, Bone.

Anyway, it's too late.

I must ask you to reconsider.

You see, I'm very close to an upgrade

to second tier classification.

I'm just a few points away

and without that I won't have anything.

I'll be stuck in the same dead end zone

with no wife, no home, no family.

- And that's the way it will always be with you, Bone.

You could have been third tier by now

if you weren't so arrogant.

Take the police for instance,

you're better material than half of the force.

But they all know something you don't,

how to play the game.

I know how, I'll show you.

Too late, Bone.

Give me one more chance, sir.

The meeting is over, Bone.

Get the fuck outta here.

Get out of my way.

All right, move it!

Move it you bastards! - All right.

- Move it! - No, we didn't do anything.

This way!

Get over here! - We're just friends.

Get down!

Illegal cohabitation in block four.

Beware subgrades, obey the rules of your state

or this could happen to you.

Condoms, condoms, prophylactics.

After a spectacular gun battle-

- Get your security shields. - Which took the lives-

- Condoms. - Of several policemen,

the Soleil force captured Hector Beco.

As is publicly known, Beco and his gang

have been selling secret information

to our war enemies in Frodan.

With Beco in custody,

who will be the next most wanted man in Soleil?

- Welcome, welcome, welcome, you scum of the earth.

Welcome to the House of Pleasure.

And let me introduce you

one of our most beautiful specimens.

I give you and only you, Serena.

I'm real happy to be here tonight.

I haven't had a man in ages.

- Holy Bone. - Hey, Creon.

How you doing?

- Ah, heard the state kicked you out real good, huh?

Eh, told you shouldn't have left the fuckups.

It wasn't a gang, Creon.

I wanted to get the fuck out of the dead end zone.

You can't, man.

Belle's on tonight.

She's something special.

Okay, hey, the three of us.

You go ahead, I'll catch up.

- And now I give you the prime of our beef in this land

where there is no meat.

Her name Helen.

Yes, I'm Helen.

And you better be ready for a challenge

because that's what I'll give you.

- I could have told you it was gonna happen, Bone,

just a matter of time.

Let's face it, you can't keep a job.

Same as me.

Same as all of us, Bone.

We're the fuckups.

We're the lowest grade subgrades.

- And you're gonna find us sitting here, Bone,

night after night after night when we're 60-years-old.

Just like old fart Alexi.

Watch it, Creon.

It's the truth, Alexi.

Let me tell you something, Creon,

there's a big jump between 25 and 60

and I've squeezed a lot of life into those years.

Squeezed it all out.

- You should learn to watch that tongue of yours.

That's right, that's right make fun.

You're gonna go too far one day.

I'm not going anywhere, Alexi.

I'm staying right here.

I'm a fuckup.

Fuck you!

Your Honor, guardians of Soleil,

the state has presented its evidence.

Hector Beco is charged with theft, murder,

and worst of all, high treason.

Aiding our enemies in Frodan during time of war.

And there can be little doubt as to his guilt.

We recommend summary execution, Your Honor.

The court accepts this recommendation.

Hey, Bone, Bone, you're just in time.

Time for what?

- This girl over here, she's kicking Creon's ass.

Big deal.

Come on.

Make the damn shot already.

Ah.

Oh, we have to play again.

No way.

Why?

I said why not?

Because frankly, I don't think

I could bare to look at your ugly face

from across that pool table again.

Not a second time.

Hey, what about my face?

I could handle it.

I've seen you before.

Yeah.

Yes.

Don't you wanna know where?

I can guess.

I thought about coming to see you.

Maybe you knew I'd laugh you outta bed.

Wouldn't be the first time.

At least you're honest.

Honesty is my middle name.

Mine too.