Enter the Ninja

- Surrender or die. - I surrender!

Please review for me... the 9 levels of power. One.

Strength of mind and body.

Two. - Direction of energy.

Three. - Harmony with the universe.

Four. - Healing... self

and others.

Five. - Premonition of danger.

Six. - Knowing the thoughts of others.

Seven. - Mastery of time and space.

Eight. - Controlling... the elements of nature.

Nine. - Enlightenment.

You have done well... you have passed every test.

This scroll is your license as Master in Ninjitsu.

It contains the wisdom of every generation of Ninja that has passed before you.

Years from now... you will add your knowledge to this scroll

and pass it on to your closest student.

To the new Ninja, Compai.

You did not drink it, Hasegawa? He's not a Ninja.

He has earned the right, Hasegawa. - No.

You are not to say anything more. - Let him speak, Master Komori.

My ancestors were samurai from Iga, I come from a great warrior family.

Cole came all the way from overseas to study with us. He has mastered Ninjitsu. He is a ninja!

He is not a Ninja.

You will stay in the Philippines long? - Long enough to visit a friend.

Then... I like to keep moving.

No matter where you go, you must always hold your power. It is very easy to go wrong.

Like Hasegawa, he is bitter and frustrated.

I'm sorry about what happened yesterday.

Master Komori, why is Hasegawa so frustrated?

Because it is now the 20th century.

In Japan there is no samurai, no Ninja.

In a different time, Hasegawa would have been a great warrior.

I understand. You have been a good teacher, Master Komori.

Cole, always be strong enough to avoid bitterness.

And use your strength to help the least fortunate.

I will do my best.

Stop! Right there.

The bag... put it down.

Find anything interesting?

Cole, you old sonovabitch, how the hell are ya?

Bastard!

I see you've met my wife.

Nice meeting you.

How are you, my war buddy? How about a drink?

Yeah. Something cold and wet.

Do you have to have a drink? You've just got up.

I don't have to, I just choose to.

I guess I should have mentioned that Cole was coming. He and I go back a long way.

What a way to wake up.

So, how's married life? - Two years of absolute bliss.

Does she always greet your friends with a shotgun? - Always!

No, I don't drink alcohol. - Yeah, since when?

Perhaps you'd like to have a glass of cold orange juice? - Yes, thank you.

I take it you'll be joining us for dinner? - Do I have a choice?

Frank, show your friend where he can clean up... before we eat.

The old days.

Are you sure you won't have a liqueur? It's good for the digestion.

So what were you doing in Japan? Studying geisha gals?

Studying Kung Fu, likely. - Kung Fu my ass, I know him.

I'm sorry I hurt you... and it wasn't Kung Fu.

Well whatever it was, maybe you should give Mary Ann a few lessons.

Maybe he should...

Mm... she's got a lot of spirit to her, doesn't she? I love her for that.

Thank you.

Ok Frank, what's the problem? Problem -What do you mean?

You sent a cable.

I haven't seen you in a long time, and I missed you.

Come on Frank, you never send cables unless you've got a problem.

It's the land, Cole. They want to take it away from us.

What do you mean they want to take away the land?

They want us to sell.

Then sell it. Make a profit for yourself. - I can't do that.

Mary Ann loves it here. It's her whole life.

Ok then don't sell it.

That's the problem. They won't take no for an answer.

"They"?

This is where I like to spend most of my time, with the workers.

Pee Wee, I want you to meet my old friend Cole. He'll be staying with us for a while.

Sir, you want me to setup a cockfight for your guest? We'll win today boss.

You bet your ass we will. Here put 200 pesos on it. - 200 peso?!

Get your bets up here! Come on, put them suckers down!

Fight! Fight! Kill that guy! Come on, fight! Fight!

I will win again! C'mon you're doing it baby!

Let's do it! C'mon! Alright!

Morning. - Morning.

I'm going into town. You want to come?

This is my first stop. I have to pay the workers today and pick some money up from the bank.

If you want to look around town, I'll pick you up in 30 minutes. - Alright.

Good day.

New in town?

The names Dollars.

Dirty pictures? Oh, maybe you're the religious type?

Gold...

I'll make you a hell of a deal. This one's even cheaper, if you've got dollars it's $20. Make it $10.

What the hell is that about?

I told you to give me the money! - Ahh! Ow!

I usually charge for information. But this one's on the house.

He's called "The Hook". For obvious reasons.

When he had both of his hands, he was a real sonovabitch.

Now he's a lot worse.

Thank you. You're a very nice man. Thank you.

Looks like the problem has been solved.

But nice man... if you are late again!

The next time you pay on time!

I wouldn't if I were you.

Some businessmen, eh? - You better believe it.

He comes down on my business too.

Boy I'd like to see him get his.

So tell me, what do you think of our town?

Well, you've got some people that play pretty rough, I'll say that.

I know. It wasn't like that when we came.

You're lucky you live out of town.

Oh my god, they're back!

For god sake! Leave him alone!

I said leave him alone! - Bitch!

You ok? - I am now.

Mrs. Landers? - Yes, Pee Wee.

We are all leaving. We cannot stay.

No, I know. I understand, after all you've been through.

Can we get our money now? - Yes... yes of course.

See. Now we've got three boys left.

Can I help?

Have you ever been a farmer? - Nope.

- No... neither have I. Not until I came here.

Do you know this plantation has been here for 200 years?

Some of the workers. The ones that left today. They were families. They were born here.

It's a great pity.

How long has Frank been like this?

The drinking? Since the problem started.

This place has become a haven for criminals, and it's getting worse and worse.

Maybe he doesn't care anymore, but I care.

I love it here, it's become my home. And nobody... nobody is going to drive us away.

You see. I'm stubborn. - So I've noticed.

Morning, friend.

Did you change your mind? I still got that watch.

I see you know Dollars, our Minister of Information.

He tried to sell me a watch, probably stole it off a corpse.

If you're looking for your wife, I know where she is. - Tell me.

Money talks. - Put it on the house account, Dollars.

In Alberto's bar. She's looking for workers.

Come on Cole, let's get a morning drink. - Uhm...

I've worked on plantations all my life... - Thank you.

Mr. Trinidad, can you tell me how old you are? - I'm 65 years old.

Yes, good morning to you. Good morning. How's everybody this morning.

It's terrific to see you all...

Did you find any alive ones? - They're all frightened.

I'm glad you dressed for the occasion. - We were jogging all morning.

You see who's here? - Yeah I see him, screw him.

What about you sir? - Lemonade.

Lemonade? That stuff'll kill you, Cole. - Can we choose some people? I'd like to get out of here.

Hey what about my lemonade? - Look, please...

Listen to me. Listen. We are looking for people to work for us... we pay well.

You'll have good quarters... and we need you to stay for at least a year.

Now... who will work for us?

Please... don't leave. - Mrs Landers...

you cannot work your land without help...

so you'll have to sell it.

We will find help and we will not be selling.

Excuse me... does that happen to be stainless steel?

Alberto, it's time for another iced tea.

Excuse me mister... are you looking for a job with them?

So what are you doing in here? - Having a drink.

Ooh I'm sorry... I'm terribly sorry.

Why don't you do your drinking somewhere else! - What did you say?

You heard me...

Gentlemen... gentlemen let's be reasonable. Why don't we talk.

I thought we were gonna talk?!

Frank... - No, no, he's terrific... he can handle it.

Go ahead baby, give it to em. Ooh! Right, right! Good, Cole!

Sorry about your friends.

Be more careful swining this thing around.

It is stainless steel, Frank.

Oh, Frank. Let's get out of here. We must find some workers.

Hang around, I'll be back.

You wait here.

Hello, girls. Hello!

Figures should exceed 37 million Euro-dollars.

Awaiting your reply... etc... etc.

Mr. Venarius wants copies to Frankfurt, Zurich and Sao Paulo. And of course our office in Rio.

Mr. San? Were my conclusions on the Landers property, correct?

1000%, sir... The oil potential is incredible.

Mr. Parker, I do hope Siegfried has good news for us.

I do too, sir. Well Siegfried, do you have good news for Mr. Venarius?

Not exactly, Mr. Venarius. You see...

Don't address Mr. Venarius directly. - I'm sorry.

Mr. Parker, see if Siegfried understands our problem. - Ah, you see Mr. Venarius...

I told you not to speak to him!

Yes, sir.

Mr. Parker, you know I'm a logical man.

Isn't that correct, gentlemen? - Everyone knows you're a logical man, Mr. Venarius.

Then why can't a simple piece of business be accomplished without all this aggrivation?

But you see, Frank Landers refuses to sell his land, Mr. Venarius.

Mr. Parker!

Oh, Mr. Glickman...

Is Siegfried still in our payroll? - Yes sir, Mr. Siegfried Schultz is still on our payroll.

Then I ask you, Siegfried, what is the problem?

The problem is a man. A stranger? - What stranger?

He's a friend of Frank Landers.

Then get rid of him. - It's... not that easy.