Primal

- -

Oh, my God.

Oh, gorgeous.

- -

Did somebody die or something?

Vamonos, amigo, we got a boat to catch.

I'm not going with you, Señor.

Uh...

I paid for a truck and a driver.

-That's you, let's go. -No, Señor.

Why not?

Gato fantasma.

The ghost cat.

A long time ago, my people thought

he was a white devil.

To protect their villages, they gave him human sacrifices.

Fed him human flesh until this was all he would eat.

The old ones say he still goes in the jungle,

hunting down men, women, and children,

eating them alive.

Diego,

Diego, Diego.

I don't know much about your myths and legends,

but she is a white Jag, she's one of a kind,

she's worth a million bucks, and she is not, repeat,

not a man-eater.

She's a house on Pine Lake.

So...

how much more do you want?

It's not the money.

It is to me.

Señor Frank, your bird.

That thing is not my bird.

Hey, are you kidding me, man? Get out of there!

All right, Diego, you wanna stay...

stay.

But do me a favor.

Why don't you just get your kids some damn shoes?

What about your truck?

I have a friend in Santana.

He'll meet you at the dock in Phillippe

and drive it back to the village.

Follow the map.

Looks like Long Beach.

-You're in danger, Señor Frank. -Now I know it's Long Beach.

-All right. -

Enjoy your cruise, Señor!

Can't go to Puerto Rico.

If I lose a day, I lose my trucks in Mexico.

You can use the ship's radio to make other plans.

What if I can't make other plans?

Well, then you will do what you must!

You're looking at a lawsuit, Leo.

You're looking at a big, fat lawsuit.

Yeah, yeah, I hear you, Frank. You're an American.

Of course I'm looking at a lawsuit.

- -

Take it easy with my cat!

-What do you think of that? - Hey, hey!

-What is it? -White Jag.

350, maybe 400 pounds.

She's one in a million.

She's not happy.

She doesn't like people.

Just like you, Frank.

You guys sure you're in the right place?

Oh, I get it. Silent but deadly, huh?

Hey. Who the fuck are you guys?

U.S. Marshals. So nice to see American faces.

So, where you all from?

You need to keep quiet, you scumbag piece of shit.

From Virginia, huh?

You were born there, then you moved out west,

am I right?

-I'm very good with accents. -I said, shut the hell up.

You need to relax.

Oh, hey, good morning to you.

How about you and I, we go and meet up

at the Polo Lounge for cocktails,

say around five o'clock? Does that sound good?

Just don't tell your boyfriend about it.

It's gonna be a nice day

once the clouds burn off,

-don't you think? - Yeah, sure.

See you on the main deck.

We can buddy up for the Shuffleboard tournament.

I'd really like that.

That'll be great.

[announcer speaking Spanish over PA]

All crew members to their stations.

Harrison and Barnett?

Bridge and Communications.

You seem like a really wound-up kind of guy.

-You ever tried meditation? -Just don't talk.

- Am I right? -Don't talk.

Richard Loffler, my name is Paul Freed.

I'm the United States attorney.

You are under arrest for the murder

of Undersecretary William Woodington.

-Uh-huh. - And for crimes

against humanity in Lucanamarca...

- Uh-huh. -...Chincheros...

- Uh-huh. -...Santo Tomás...

-Uh-huh... - ...Lircay...

-Mm-hmm. - ...Juliaca...

-Mm-hmm. -...Wankas and La Oroya.

That was my favorite one.

You have the right to remain silent.

Anything you say may be used as evidence against you

-in a court of law. -

You have the right to an attorney.

If you cannot afford an attorney,

one will be appointed for you prior to any questioning

if you so desire.

Do you understand these rights as I have described them to you?

Paul, can you get me a Coke with some extra ice?

Be a sweetie, huh?

-Cubed or crushed? -Crushed.

This is Dr. Ellen Taylor, she's a neurologist

and a lieutenant in the United States Navy.

She'll be monitoring your condition.

Wow.

I'm not armed.

Seizures can happen without warning.

Call me immediately.

Be ready to describe his physical symptoms in detail.

My radio will be on 24 hours a day.

Thank you.

Stand up, please.

It's so nice to see you again, Dr. Ellen,

hmm?

Dr. Ellen,

you make sure to tell me when the appropriate time is

for me to turn my head and cough.

Maybe next time.

I'd like that.

Prepare the engines for departure,

Mr. Scuddy.

Make sure the fuel filters are clean

and test for full power, Jerome.

Let's get out of here.

[man 1 on radio speaking Spanish]

[man 2 on radio speaking Spanish]

No, no, .

-Rice. -

-Whatever. -

- More, more. -

Corn.

Okay.

-Pan, get a pan. -No, no.

-Hey! -

Hey, calm down, man.

- Yes. -

I never did get my Coke.

Mm-hmm.

I really hope I could repay the favor someday.

- Whatever, asshole. -

Captain Morales tells us

you hunt animals for zoos, Mr. Walsh?

I hunt animals for myself.

I sell them to zoos.

My father was on the board of the San Diego Zoo

-for many years. -That's nice.

Hey, is it just me, or is anybody else here

wondering who this asshole is

and what he's doing on this ship?

I'm afraid that's classified.

Well, perhaps you should classify this.

- -All right?

We're on a ship, pal.

We have a right to know something.