Vengeance Is Mine, All Others Pay Cash

1989, BOJONGSOANG DISTRICT

And over there,

our defending champion.

Ajo Kawir from Bojongsoang!

PARADISE LIES UNDER THE FEET OF YOUR MOTHER

Only a man who can't get it up will face death without any fear.

Yesterday, an idiot kid your age tried something.

To last longer, he rubbed toothpaste on his dick.

Hold still.

Okay.

Some men can't get their heads out of their pants.

You remind me of your father.

Iwan Angsa?

He's not my father.

Well, he called you his son.

What do you know about him?

He really wanted you to recover.

One night...

he secretly rubbed chili paste on your dick.

He never told me about that.

He didn't want to look like an idiot.

You should get back at him sometime.

Rub his dick with syrup.

Then ants will swarm on it.

Don't try to chew. It'll be a mess.

Just swallow it whole.

That won't do anything.

Fine, up to you.

Unzip your pants.

Hold still.

You want to be cured or not?

I do.

For a hooker, nothing is more degrading...

than a dick that stays limp.

Go home.

We'll try again next month...

if you have the money.

Who are you talking about?

The widow of the guy Mr. Lebe roughed up.

Because the rent was late, or a problem with the fish business?

Started out with the fish business,

but Mr. Lebe really just wanted his wife.

He put the husband in debt on purpose.

The husband couldn't pay?

So Mr. Lebe took the wife as payment.

Ladies could easily use their bodies to pay off debts.

What a slut.

Hey, Ajo, how's your dick?

What did the idiot do this time?

He'll keep doing this until his dick gets hard again.

Such a waste.

All is good in God's eyes.

Shut your mouth, smart ass.

And leave God out of this.

I don't want him to die in vain.

At least, he should get paid enough to cover his hospital bills.

Pay or no pay...

I just want to fight.

Do you know where to find Mr. Lebe?

What's your business here?

I'm looking for Mr. Lebe.

He's busy. You can talk to me.

I don't deal with women.

I'll take that back.

I would like to take you on.

Your boss is a scumbag.

I know.

He killed a guy, then got his widow pregnant.

And you're still protecting him?

Hey, where are you running?

The Bare-Handed boys

paid me to be his bodyguard.

Then you're a scumbag too!

I took the job before I knew who I'd be working for.

I'll gladly watch you kick his ass. But you have to take me down first.

Because I'm not paid to be a traitor.

Hey, idiot!

You want to die?

I'm looking for Mr. Lebe.

I'm Mr. Lebe.

Who are you?

I'm Ajo Kawir, the devil from hell.

What do you want?

Iteung!

Don't waste your breath. She's practically dead already.

Take a good look at my face,

if you want to settle the score later.

Good.

As a token of our agreement,

I want something from you.

I have some Chinese medicine.

You can take it.

Iwan Angsa...

don't tell me you're scared to fight him?

I'm not scared.

I just don't want to do this job.

I have to take care of my wife and kid.

This will be the last time I ask you for a favor.

I need someone to stop Macan.

I'm done.

I don't want to fight anymore.

I hate to say this...

but there's a kid who might be interested in taking your offer.

Just tell me.

His name is Ajo Kawir.

We call him Ajo.

I found him lying in a banana grove when he was a baby.

Interesting kid.

He might not need your money.

But he'll take any excuse to fight.

Sounds good.

If he says no...

our business here is done.

That's why I like you.

You always find a solution.

So-lu-tion.

Excuse me, young man.

- Would you happen to be Ajo Kawir? - Yeah.

Hello, I'm Uncle Gembul.

Okay...

So you're Uncle Gembul.

Sorry, not interested.

I'm not interested in fighting.

No, I don't want to fight.

Ajo Kawir is refusing to fight?

Is something wrong with my hearing?

You must be in love.

What's her name?

Don't be a smart ass.

No need to tell me, just say it in your heart.

Can you do that?

What's her name?

What's her name?

- Iteung. - Iteung.

Does your heart beat faster?

Blood pumping through your veins?

That's falling in love.

What else do you feel?

Sweet and warm.

Sweet and warm.

This is from a listener named Iteung,

to the Hot Shot from Bojongsoang.

Her message is, "Hey, Hot Shot. Remember me,

from last week?

You owe me some herbal medicine.

Get well soon, Hot Shot!"

For the two yearning lovebirds,

here's a love song for you.

I didn't know you worked here.

It's my new gig.

I quit working for Mr. Lebe.

You...

I mean...

you seem more relaxed now.

I'm enjoying it.

And no need to be so formal.

How are you? Did you fully recover?

Yes, but I can still feel it.

Feel what?

Warm and sweet.

How about you?

Nothing serious.

You're a good fighter.

Iteung, it's late!

Shut your trap! You're not my mother!

Relax, no need to shout!

- Relax, no need to shout! - Relax, no need to shout!

- Relax, no need to shout! - Relax, no need to shout!

Thank you.

Now, it's your turn.

No need.

Some other time.

My birdie...

you need to get up!

You don't need to find me any more work.

You can't just walk away from me.

Bare-Handed saved your life.

I don't owe anybody anything.

My father paid the full fee to get me into this academy.

You need me, Iteung.

Is that what you think?

Well, you're wrong.

Falling in love is like a disease. It can strike at any time,

like lightning and thunder.

You can't fight falling in love.

Thank you for the song request, Miss Iteung.

Hang in there.

You can die from lack of sleep.

I don't care.

Go see her.

Or send her back some songs.

Tell her you love her or something.

I don't want to love anyone.

I want to kick some ass.

You just have to make him disappear into thin air.

Make it seems like Macan accidentally fell into the Krakatau crater.

Do you know where that is? Krakatau?

I'm not that stupid.

Ajo.

There's a lot of money in it for you if you succeed.