No Retreat, No Surrender 3: Blood Brothers

NO RETREAT, NO SURRENDER 3 "Blood Brothers"

"Power comes from the barrel of a gun." Mao Tse-tung

Did you hear that?

Do I have to kill someone before you take me seriously?

No. I wanna live. Please don't kill me.

Please not me, not me!

I know! Kill her!

Kill her!

Kill her! No!

Americans. Such humanity.

This is what we fight against.

And why we will win.

This is the kind of American you're up against.

And why you don't stand a chance. You asshole.

- Anyone hurt? - No. We're OK.

Did you guys get that? Self defense is life and death.

Karate training is good.

But contact fighting like this is the only way to prepare for the street.

You understand? Then let's do it again.

Save by the bell, huh? Guys?

Excuse me for a moment. You guys stretch out.

This is Alexander. Can I help you?

Maybe. When are you coming in?

Hi, dad. What time does your party start?

Noon. But whenever you get here is okay as long as you get here.

Think you could spend a couple of extra days this trip?

Maybe the three of us can...

Have some quality time. Dad, don't do this to me again.

Don't do what?

You know, every couple of years you go through this rediscover the family phase.

Don't you remember the hunting trip from hell we took two years ago?

When we were supposed to go out into the woods and get to know each other?

You remember how long we lasted?

Two days, but...

But two days I was ready to kill Casey after 2 hours.

Dad, being together isn't a secret. We're just two different people.

Why don't you fly in? I'll send you a ticket.

That way you won't have to drive.

Dad, you're not listening to me.

And you're not trying very hard. This is very important to me.

- Look, I'm not a bad guy here. - Am I?

Of course not, dad.

Look, I'll plan on spending some extra time.

But if it doesn't work out, don't blame me.

Thanks, Will. I've been thinking about our family a lot lately.

That's what happens when you retire and get senile.

All right. All right. I'll see you Saturday. But drive carefully.

Okay? Take care, birthday boy.

Let's see what mysteries you can unearth for me.

Ernie? Where the hell are you?

Any way we can talk this over? Jesus.

Okay. You goddamn terrorist.

Who would have thought the skins had lose to Philly?

- Dumb luck. - 5110 is not lucky.

Haven't lost a step, huh?

Oh, I've lost a lot of steps.

But your boy wasn't much competition. Know what I mean?

They just don't have the same respect for the craft that we did, do they?

By the way, what did you do with the child?

Oh, he's handcuffed to a tree out back.

Want me to let him go?

No, let's leave him there, and we'll teach him a lesson.

Well, you're gonna invite me in or what?

Come on.

- Just can't give it up, can you? - Oh, it's my kiss and tell. CIA book.

They say everybody's got a book inside of them.

And that's where it ought to stay, John. Inside.

Yeah, yeah, yeah. Come on. How are things at Langley?

Change is in the wind. The old guard is under siege,

and the new guys just don't do things the way we used to.

I feel more comfortable with some of the guys in the KGB.

They've been around longer.

The only one who's got the right approach is your son.

He's making a few heads turn.

Whatever happened to your other boy, Will?

Oh, he goes his own way.

He doesn't really agree with the stated goals of the company.

I get to the point, Paul.

You didn't drive an hour out here just to hand over $100 to talk about my family.

Now, what's going on?

Okay. From what our sources tell us,

you're on the hit parade.

And it probably has to do with that picture I saw on your screen.

I'm retired.

With these people, that doesn't mean anything.

- Revenge doesn't retire. - Cute.

All right, so what are you saying to me? Come on.

I want to leave my man with you as a body.

What? A body guard? You must be joking.

That kind of protection, I don't need. No, no, I'm okay, Paul.

I might be retired, but I'm not helpless.

Well, I just thought I should come out and let you know what I heard.

John, I've got a run. See you at the party.

Thanks for your concern, Paul. I appreciate it.

- Comrades forever, my friend. - To Red Square and back.

Do not forget your baby.

Let me get you a drink. Here you go.

- No, I don't. I don't like, Burns. - I see them, fine.

Hang on. There's John.

I want you to go over and have a look at here.

Okay.

Well, the man of the hour. Happy birthday, John.

Thank you. Thank you.

- Here's the lucky guy who got your office. - And my secretary.

And the difficult job of trying to fill the shoes of a legend.

Oh, you give me too much credit.

- You deserve it. - Thank you.

At least we all agree his secretary's worth fighting for, right?

No, we can't argue that one.

As a matter of fact, if I have enough to drink,

I may go a couple of rounds with MacPherson here

to see who gets to sit next to her for cake.

- I'll be right back. - Hey.

- Hey, dad. - Uh, Casey.

Aren't you supposed to be off somewhere playing a shuffleboard?

We're taking advantage of your golden years discount.

Come on. Don't rub it in.

Hey, you know that thing's a weapon back there. How's it going?

Ah, better. And I caught some heat from the FBI, though.

On the bank, John?

Yeah, they thought they should have handled.

Results are what counts, right?

We've been butting heads with the FBI ever since this whole game got started.

It's fine work. Very impressive. I better mingle.

- John, happy birthday again. - Thank you. Thank you.

Ah, don't worry. Even Will wouldn't miss your 65th.

Probably show up in that wreck of a car of his.

God, he likes to make a scene.

Why don't you and mom stopped with me, huh?

It would have made life a lot easier.

Casey, you and your brother are a lot more alike than you think.

Make an extra effort while he's here, will you, please?

He's staying a couple of extra days so we can spend more time together.

Look, I'll play nights for your birthday.

Just promise me no more hunting trips this year. Deal?

What is the big deal about that hunting trip anyway?

Oh, where is that kid?

That's gotta be him. That's Will.

- Dad. - Will. Good to see you.

You made it. You made it.

- Good to see you too, dad. - Hey!

How you doing, little brother, huh?

- Nice jacket. - KGB break your arm?

What's with you? I'm just happy to see you.

Come on, boys. It's time for cake. Let's go. Come on.

Hey. Shall we sing? Okay. Ready?

Happy birthday to you Happy birthday to you

Happy birthday, dear John. Happy birthday to you.

All right, let's see now. What if I cut it and pull it out, or.

I don't even know where to start. Come on. You come in.

Take care of with.

Dad, I know you've been all around the world in the service of your uncle,

But Will and I thought you might want to visit

some of these countries again on your own.

- If the country's going to let you in. - Well, thank you. Thank you.

An around the world ticket. First class.

You crazy guy.

You two should have done that. What's the matter with you?

You deserve it. Dad. Happy birthday.

Will, Will. Where's Will?

Hey, I'll find him.

Where you going, little brother?

What's the matter?

That ticket is not from you and me. You paid for it.

So what? Dad doesn't have to know that.

It doesn't matter. Besides, you couldn't have afforded it.

Well, yeah, that's it, isn't it?

It's not about being nice to me or helping dad out.

Just another chance for you to flash your cash in front of me.

Let me know you think I'm a failure.

Come off it, Will.

I don't think you're a failure. Just a little weird.

What does that mean?

It's the man's birthday and you show up in Khrushchev's jacket.

Now, can't you show a little consideration?

How does that make dad look in front of his friends?

Small minds, all of them.

And you're talking about some of the most powerful people in Washington.

Yeah, baby killers, from the CIA, mostly.

What does that make dad and me? We both work for the company, after all.

The company?

Why can't you just come out and say you work for the goddamn CIA?

You know, maybe if you admitted to me that you're a spy. Cut that out.

I might respect you more.

Let's not be forgetting who taught you everything you know, okay?

Even with my arm and a cast, I can kick your butt.

Tell dad I had to leave. Something turn my stomach.

Tell yourself, you selfish bastard.

You think your lifestyle's making a statement, don't you?

I'm not saying is that you're a jerk.

It's time for cake. Come on. I'll talk to Will later.

Oh, no. Dad's present.

Take care of my secretary.

Hey, Dad. Are you gonna be okay?

I'll goona say to send Amy home.

Yeah, Casey, I. Go ahead.

I'll send Amy home by herself if you wanna have a talk.

Oh, no, no. Plenty of time to talk later.

I just wish Will hadn't gone off like that.

We have so much to work through, you know? But go ahead. You go on.