[BRIGHT MUSIC]
[INTRIGUING MUSIC]
[POLICE RADIO CHATTER]
[DOOR OPENS]
[DOOR CLOSES]
[PUNCHING BAG THUMPING]
- [GRUNTING]
- After two years
out of the limelight,
former superstar cop,
Blind Cop, is now back.
[POLICE RADIO CHATTER]
[HORNS HONKING]
[DOOR BELL TINKLES]
- Are you ready?
- Mm-hmm.
[UPBEAT MUSIC]
- Let's go!
Let's go!
[g*nshots]
[GLASS SHATTERS]
All right, nobody f*cking move!
STOREKEEPER: No, no, please!
THUG 1: Open
the f*cking register!
STOREKEEPER:
Please, don't sh**t!
[g*nshots]
THUG 1: The next one goes
in your f*cking skull, man!
STOREKEEPER: Oh, god, please!
THUG 1: Oh, yeah?
Are you gonna keep
f*cking crying,
or are you gonna put
the money in the f*cking bag?
[CASH REGISTER DINGS]
What the f*ck is this?
Is this all you have?
THUG 2: Come on,
man, we gotta move.
THUG 1: Go, go, go, go.
Oh, for f*ck--
- OK, OK.
- f*ck me.
Goddammit!
- Hey!
- Whoa!
- Move!
[GROWLS]
- [GRUNTS]
THUG 2: I thought he was
freaking retired, man!
THUG 1: Just get in the car!
OK.
OK, Calm down.
Come on, let's go to the car.
Come on.
[KEYS JINGLING]
[PANICKED BREATHING]
Start the car!
Start the car!
He's coming!
He's coming!
Go, go, go, go, go, go, go!
[TIRES SCREECHING]
[CLACK]
[POP MUSIC]
- sh*t.
- [GROANS]
[g*n c*ck]
[RAPID g*nf*re]
- Ah, f*ck you!
[YELLS]
[g*n CLICKS]
f*ck!
[YELLING]
[g*nsh*t]
[expl*si*n]
[th*gs SCREAMING]
CHIEF: You can't just go around
k*lling people, Blind Cop.
- They're not people, Chief.
They're criminals.
- Look, he was
a friend to all of us.
- Chief.
- I know because he was your
partner, it must be even hard--
- Chief.
I don't wanna talk about it.
- OK.
And, Blind Cop, look
into where those thieves
got their military-grade
firepower from if you can.
And please, no more
trouble like we had today.
- Hey, Blind Cop.
Hey, my name is Schmidty.
Uh, I'm a huge fan.
Um, I was actually about
to put in an application
'cause, I mean, I wanna
make a difference, like you.
I don't know.
Do you have any advice
for a guy like me?
- Give it up, kid.
You're only gonna
get yourself k*lled.
[PENSIVE MUSIC]
[DOOR OPENS]
[TRAFFIC HUMMING]
[DISTANT SIREN WAILS]
[KEYS JINGLING]
c*ck-sucking f*cking keys.
[GROANS]
[MOTORCYCLE ENGINE HUMMING]
[MOTORCYCLE ENGINE REVVING]
["THE STAR SPANGLED BANNER"
PLAYING ON TV]
[GROANS]
[SNIFFLES]
[HIGH-PITCHED RINGING]
[GROANS]
- Can you hear
which way he went?
- [GROANS] I can't track him.
Something's obscuring my senses.
- All right, stay here.
I'm gonna go check
around the corner.
- Be careful, partner.
[HORN HONKS]
[BREATHING HEAVILY]
[DISTANT HORNS HONKING]
[DISTANT SIREN WAILS]
Mac.
Mac.
[g*n c*ck]
- Whoa, whoa, hey.
Whoa, Blind Cop, it's me.
- Oh, Mac.
You always were the only one
who could sneak up on me.
- He got away.
- Damn.
- Let's just inform
the chief, and then we'll
just call it a day, all right?
We'll pick this
up in the morning.
[PENSIVE MUSIC]
- Hey, Mac, there's,
uh, something
I've been meaning to tell you.
I, uh--
[HIGH-PITCHED RINGING]
[g*nsh*t]
[MAC GRUNTS]
[g*nshots]
[MAC WHIMPERING]
[ALARM BLARING]
- You're hit.
- Blind Cop!
TV REPORTER: --on
the corner of 35th and West.
Two as*ault weapons
were found at the scene.
[ALARM STOPS]
This follows the worrying
recent increase
in ill*gal arms trafficking
throughout the city.
Police currently have
no leads on to where
these weapons are
coming from, and
there is no current
comment from Blind Cop.
[WATER SPLATTERING]
[DRINK DRIBBLING]
- [GROANING]
[SLURPING]
[SIGHS]
[KEYS JINGLING]
[RESONANT MUSIC]
STOREKEEPER: No, no,
no, no, do not do this.
No, no, do not do this.
No.
No.
Hey, Blind Cop, how
are you doing, man?
- [GROANS] Where
the hell is Dimitri?
- Uh, he's sick.
I watch store while
he get better.
- Can he ID those two punks
that shot up this place or not?
- No.
They wear masks.
- Don't worry about it.
I took care of them.
- This is great news.
So you've got the money.
- You'll have
to call the office.
- I do this.
I do this.
One moment please.
Hello?
No, I hold.
Yes.
I need to speak to Collateral
Damage Department.
Yes.
I hold.
Hello.
- [BELCHES]
STOREKEEPER: Yes, they came
into my store yesterday.
[FAN WHIRRING]
And they shot up everything.
No, no, no, no,
no, no, no, no, no.
I hold.
I hold.
Yes.
Yes.
No, no, no, no, no, no.
[MYSTERIOUS MUSIC]
[BROOM SCRAPING]
- Frog.
- [SNIFFING]
STOREKEEPER: It's for you.
CHIEF (ON PHONE): Blind
Cop, we got something.
- The fire from
the truck put him
in a very critical
condition, third-degree
burns all over his body.
The doctor say any sudden stress
could put him at serious risk
of heart failure.
Oh, and one more thing
before you question him.
He's with--
[DOOR SLAMS]
[WHITE CANE CLICKING]
[DOOR CLUNKING]
- sh*t.
[BREATHING SHAKILY]
[CHAIR SCRAPING]
- What is this?
- A poker chip.
[SLAM]
- Don't play stupid with me!
You just dropped
this sh*t yesterday!
- What?
Don!
It's Don!
- Who?
- He went to an--
to an underground poker thing.
I don't really know.
Look, I just work for this g*ng.
- Where?
- For my friend--
- Where is this place, huh?
- I don't know.
I-- I don't know.
I don't know.
I never been.
I think it's called--
- What?
- The Lily Pad!
[THUD]
- [GRUNTS]
BLIND COP: Who are
you working for?
[DOOR RATTLING]
- I don't-- I only have a name!
- What?
- I only have a name!
It's Frog Lips!
- Frog Lips?
What kind of name is that?
- I don't know, Blind Cop.
[PUNCH THUDS]
- [WHIMPERING]
- You piece of sh*t, criminal!
I ought to do this city
a favor and end you now!
[BREATHING HEAVILY]
- What were you
thinking, Blind Cop?
You know you can't go around
torturing suspects like that.
Times have changed.
- Chief, these guys are
connected to Mac's death.
I'm sure of it.
- The hell is going
on around here?
- Who the f*ck is this?
- This is the agent sent
from Internal Affairs.
Ma'am, this is Blind Cop.
- I see the sunglasses,
and I smell the rum on him.
And don't tell me
he still has a g*n!
- Blind Cop has
special abilities.
IA AGENT: I don't give a sh*t.
We're facing serious legal
repercussions because
of that mess back there.
We can't have a drunk
operating on the force.
- Chief, you heard what I said.
This could lead to answers
about Mac's death.
- Chief, you promised me
he wouldn't be a problem.
- Chief, please.
I need this.
- There has to be consequences.
[BLIND COP SIGHS]
- Blind Cop, I know
deep down there's still
that good cop you once were.
But until you clean yourself
up, I have to demote you.
IA AGENT: And if I have any
more problems with you two,
you'll both get the hammer.
[THUNDER RUMBLING]
[RAIN SPLATTERING]
And I want you to stay
away from this Mac case.
[FAUCET RUNNING]
[THUNDER RUMBLING]
[FLOORBOARD CREAKING]
[SOLEMN MUSIC]
[GLASSES CLINKING]
[THUNDER RUMBLING]
[GRIM MUSIC]
[BADGE CLINKING]
[THUNDER RUMBLING]
- I'm good, honey.
No.
We're closing up soon.
It'll be OK.
[OMINOUS MUSIC]
I know.
Look, I know.
I know.
Look, I'm heading back now.
I love you--
[GRUNTS]
[PHONE CLATTERS]
WOMAN (ON PHONE): Isaac?
Isaac?
What happened?
Are you OK?
[ISAAC GRUNTING]
- Whoa, whoa.
Wait, wait, wait, wait!
Whoa!
Oh, sh*t!
Oh, god!
Please, don't k*ll me!
- Why shouldn't I k*ll
a lowlife criminal like you?
- I'm not a criminal.
I just-- I just work here.
[SCREAMS]
BLIND COP: I want answers.
- About what?
- What goes on at the Lily Pad?
- They-- I just run the bar,
and a lot of strange
people come at night.
They-- they-- they--
they play poker.
They-- they-- they
blow off some steam.
All-- you know, all they ask
is that I turn a blind eye.
- Did you ever encounter
a guy named Mac?
- I don't know.
I don't know.
- Who can give me answers?
- I don't know!
[SCREAMS]
- I want answers!
- OK, OK, OK.
Uh, look, you gotta go
to the g*ng's leader.
[STUTTERS] I've only
seen him a few times.
He's the top boss.
- His name?
- His-- his name is, uh--
F-- F-- Frog Lips!
Frog Lips!
[WHIMPERING]
- Huh.
That burnt piece of sh*t
wasn't lying after all.
Maybe I should pay this
Frog Lips guy a visit.
- [SCREAMING]
[THUD]
[CAR ALARM BLARING]
[WOMAN SCREAMS]
MAN: Someone call the police!
- Oh, sh*t.
IA AGENT: You can pick up
the rest of your things
on your way out.
- I'm sorry.
It was an accident.
- You threw an innocent
man off a building.
I'll be surprised
if he ever walks again.
And you're lucky you
don't end up in jail.
- Let me talk to the chief.
- No, he doesn't
wanna talk to you.
- I wanna hear it from him.
- No, Blind Cop.
Chief has made his decision.
In fact, he doesn't
even wanna look at you.
You're a disgrace
to the whole police force.
- [GULPING]
BARTENDER: Having a lot
to drink tonight, huh, bud?
- [HICCUPS] Another.
- So what's got you
down, Blind Cop?
- I'm not a cop anymore.
I'm nothing.
Now get me another.
- Well, at least
you're still blind.
Hey, listen, bud.
I've been where you are
before, and I know you'll
fight your way out of this.
Trust me.
I did.
I always remembered
something my dad
told me after a group
of bullies beat me up at school.
- Oh, god.
- My dad said, "Son, you're
gonna face a lot of sh*t
in your life.
And when life grabs
you by the ba*ls,
you gotta come in its face."
I never understood
what he meant by that,
but, man, that always
struck a chord with me.
- [VOMITS]
[INSECTS CHIRPING]
- You're beyond
saving, Blind Cop.
[DOOR SLAMS]
[CHATTER]
[LAUGHTER]
[CAN CLACKING]
[RESONANT MUSIC]
[ZIPPERS ZIPPING]
[URINE DRIBBLING]
[RESONANT MUSIC]
- Hey, leave him alone!
- [LAUGHS] What are you
gonna do about it, p*ssy?
- I'll call the cops.
- The cops?
We have the best one
in town right here.
- Blind Cop?
[BONE CRUNCHES]
[MEN SCREAMING]
[MAN WHIMPERING]
- Blind Cop, are you OK?
- Oh, Mac, is that you?
- No, Blind Cop.
It's Schmidty.
- Oh.
- From the police
station, remember?
- Those m*therf*ckers.
- Uh, we gotta--
we're gonna get you
somewhere else, OK?
Come on.
You can't stay here, OK?
This place is really gross.
We're gonna get you
someplace safe, OK?
[BLIND COP VOMITING]
[RETCHING]
[COUGHING]
[GRUNTS]
[RETCHING]
[GULPS]
- Aah.
I have nothing now.
- What are you gonna do?
- Nothing I can do.
I thought getting back
on the force would help.
It just made things worse.
I think this is it for me, kid.
- The city needs you, Blind Cop.
You see how bad it's gotten
since you've been gone.
- It's too late.
I'm over.
- People remember what
you did for this city.
I mean, you saved us.
- Bullshit.
- I remember two years ago,
you showed everyone what you
could do with just that cane.
- Yeah?
Well, look where that got me.
And look where that got Mac.
[SIGHS]
- And what would Mac
think of you right now?
- [SIGHS]
- It's not too late.
It's not too late
to get justice for Mac.
You can stay the night
in my house if you want, OK?
I mean, my room's
a little messy,
but you really look like
you could use a good rest.
- It's fine.
[SNIFFLES]
[GROANS]
I can walk home.
SCHMIDTY: I--
- [GROANS]
- No, I-- I insist, really.
It's the least I
can do for someone
I've looked up to for so long.
- I really appreciate
it, Schmidt.
- It's no problem, really.
[MYSTERIOUS MUSIC]
BLIND COP (VOICEOVER):
Con Thien.
In Vietnamese, it
means Hill of Angels.
[RAIN SPLATTERING]
[THUNDER RUMBLING]
Summer of '67.
[BIRDSONG]
The Viet Cong was
tightening its noose.
This was their territory,
and we were just lost in it.
We walked right into an ambush.
[RAPID g*nf*re]
[m*ssile FIRES]
[expl*si*n]
And they slaughtered
my whole unit.
That's when
the airstrikes came in--
chemical warfare raining
down from the heavens.
[SCREAMING]
[CHOKING]
When I came to, I couldn't see,
but I could finally breathe.
I could listen.
And the jungle, it was--
it was speaking
to me, teaching me.
[YELLS]
[UPBEAT MUSIC]
[GRUNTING]
That jungle taught
me everything I would
ever need to know to survive.
Deep down in that pit of f*cking
hell on Earth, I was home.
[SCREAMS]
I was finally free, and I
knew in that moment,
I would never fear
anything ever again.
[BIRDSONG]
[DOOR SLAMS]
- I'm ready.
- What?
What-- what happened?
- No time to explain, Schmidty.
We got some police work to do.
[ROCK MUSIC]
[SIGHS]
- You don't have any
more leads from the case?
- My last solid lead
fell off the roof
with that lowlife criminal.
There was a name--
Frog Lips.
- Frog Lips?
That's ridiculous, Blind Cop.
- I know it is,
but it's all we got.
- Know anybody that
might have info on him?
- I just might know a guy.
[ROCK MUSIC]
- So this is what
a stakeout is like?
- Yep.
- This is really exciting.
So what made you
want to be a cop?
- I'm gonna get some
shut-eye now, Schmidty.
Why don't you keep a lookout?
- Yeah.
No, I'm-- I'm on it.
[CLINKING]
[RUSTLING]
[INSECTS CHIRPING]
- [RETCHES]
- [SNIFFS] He's here.
- Where?
[WINDOW CLINKING]
- Roll the window down.
[BLIND COP GROANS]
[WINDOW CREAKING]
$20 for a hand
job, $30 for oral.
And for you, 50% off.
[CHUCKLES]
Hey, it's Blind Cop.
[CHUCKLES] I didn't
know that was you.
I heard you've been causing
a ruckus all over town.
The, uh-- the giant has
returned from his slumber,
but I still don't know why.
- You know why I'm here.
- Could it be
because of your, uh--
your old partner?
What was his name again?
[TAPS ON CAR]
Oh, I know.
I know.
Mac.
[CHUCKLES]
- I need you to locate
a name for me.
- I'm listening.
- Frog Lips.
- Oh, Frog Lips?
Now, that's a big name.
And that's gonna cost you.
- How much are you asking for?
- Oh, not money, no.
You see, I got this, uh--
- I don't have time
for your games!
- Jesus!
You're not gonna use
that thing, are you?
- I could slide this
right through your skull
in an instant, Frank!
- All right, just calm down.
Chill.
- Now, I'm gonna ask
you one more time.
Where's Frog Lips?
- Look, he's--
he's gonna be at--
at Wick's Nightclub in the--
in the next hour or so.
- You better not be lying.
- I'm not.
I swear.
- All right, kid,
our work here is done.
[CAR ENGINE STARTS]
SCHMIDTY: Hey, Blind Cop.
- What?
- Do you ever get scared?
- What do you mean?
- Like, when you're on duty.
- When you've seen the sh*t
that I've seen on the force,
you get pretty hard.
- Yeah, I-- I guess I just
feel like I don't have what
it takes to be a cop sometimes.
- Don't say that, Schmidt.
Being a cop is easy.
Just be a f*cking man.
- [SIGHS] Yeah,
no, you're right.
It's just that simple, you know?
I guess I'm just a p*ssy.
- You know, kid, I was
kinda like you once.
- What do you mean?
- A p*ssy.
- Really?
- Uh-huh.
- How'd you get over it?
- I, uh--
I remembered something
my father told me once.
- What'd he say?
- He said, "Son, you're gonna
face a lot of sh*t in this life.
But when life grabs
you by the ba*ls,
you gotta come in its face."
- Huh.
[GRIM MUSIC]
- I gotta see Frog Lips.
- The boss doesn't have
an appointment with you today,
Frank.
- It's about Blind Cop.
- Let him through.
- Thanks for letting
me borrow the car, kid.
- Yeah, anytime.
So what's the plan now?
- Go to the nightclub
and pay this little Frog Lips
character a visit.
- What are we doing here then?
Let's go.
- Schmidty, things might
get a little hairy there.
I think it's safer
for the both of us
if you just stay back
and watch home base.
- Yeah.
Yeah, it's a good idea.
- Oh, and Schmidty, you
mind if I borrow the car?
It'll only take a minute.
- Just please promise me that
you're not gonna k*ll anyone.
- I promise.
- OK.
Be careful.
- And, Schmidty, I
really appreciate it.
- No problem.
[CAR ENGINE STARTS]
[ROCK MUSIC]
BOUNCER: All right, next.
Wait, guys, it's Blind Cop.
[GRUNTS]
- [SNIFFS]
- [GULPING]
MAN: Everyone, get
the f*ck out now!
[WOMAN SCREAMS]
All right, all
right, party's over!
Move it!
Move it!
[DOOR SLAMS]
[TENSE MUSIC]
FROG LIPS: Look who stumbled
upon my part of town.
Lonely old Blind Cop.
- [EXHALES] I'm guessing this is
what I get for trusting a rat.
- Did you really
think you could catch
the mighty Frog Lips off guard?
- [SCOFFS] Frog Lips.
What a ridiculous name.
FROG LIPS: I know, Blind Cop.
It's pretty ridiculous that
one bad day can turn you green.
But you're no
stranger to bad days,
and neither was your partner.
- His death is on your hands!
FROG LIPS: Oh, how little
you do know, Blind Cop.
- You're gonna
tell me everything.
FROG LIPS: [CACKLES]
Do you really
think it's gonna be that easy?
[CLAPS]
[SCUTTLED FOOTSTEPS]
MAN 1: We can take
him boys, right?
MAN 2: He ain't nothing
but a lousy drunk.
[JUKEBOX CLICKS]
I'm sure he's not as big
and bad as they say, yeah.
[UPBEAT MUSIC]
MAN 1: Let's all take
him one at a time.
MAN 2: One at a time.
[KNUCKLES CRUNCH]
- Let's f*cking boogie.
- Get him!
[GRUNTING]
- [YELLING]
[GRUNTS]
[GRUNTING]
- [CACKLING]
- [GROANS]
[GRUNTS]
[BONE CRUNCHES]
[MAN SCREAMS]
[MEN WHIMPERING]
[BLIND COP GROWLING]
[NECK BONES CRUNCH]
[UPBEAT MUSIC]
- The game's over, Frog Lips.
I know you're behind everything.
- Wait.
Blind cop, you got it wrong.
I-- I-- I'm the boss,
but I'm not the boss-boss.
The boss-boss is the boss
of all us crime bosses.
[TABLE CLATTERS]
BLIND COP: You
better start talking.
- Kunst.
His name is Kunst.
He runs everything.
He smuggles all the weapons
through his cargo trucks.
[SIREN WAILS]
- But what about Mac?
FROG LIPS: Blind Cop, your--
your partner--
- My partner's what?
- Mac was--
[g*nsh*t]
- Frog Lips, tell me.
Frog Lips, tell me!
- Blind Cop?
What have you done?
- Chief, I mean--
[g*nshots]
[GLASS SHUTTERS]
[YELLS]
[GRUNTING]
[SIRENS WAILING]
[GRUNTS]
- Freeze!
[g*nshots]
- Got any change, mister?
Hey.
[g*nsh*t]
[GRUNTS]
It hurts.
It hurts.
[g*nsh*t ON TV]
[MAN GRUNTS]
- Amigo!
- The only good criminal
is a dead criminal.
- The only good
criminal is a dead--
- Blind Cop, what happened?
- Schmidty.
[GROANS] Frog Lips was m*rder*d.
[GROANS] They think I did it.
- Wait, wait, who's "they"?
- The police.
And they're after us.
- Oh, Blind Cop, I--
I thought you quit.
- It ain't
for my mouth, Schmidty.
[GRUNTS]
We're on our own.
- Wait, "we"?
I mean, I was just back
here watching home base
'cause you told me to.
- Schmidty.
[GRUNTS] I need your help.
[CLATTERING]
- f*ck.
KUNST: Very good job.
You really are remarkable
and much more reliable
than that
gross-looking toad man.
[WHEELCHAIR SQUEAKING]
I just hope he didn't
reveal too much to our enemy
before you got to him.
You'll have your chance
to take care of him
tomorrow, when
the time is right.
- [GASPS]
[GROANING]
How long was I out?
SCHMIDTY: Two days.
- What?
- No, I'm just messing with you.
It was-- it was
only a few hours.
So what happened back there?
- This whole thing was a whole
lot deeper than I thought.
- So what are we
gonna do about it?
- I honestly don't know.
- I mean, you must have
learned something at the club.
- Frog Lips did mention Mac.
I have to go back to my place.
- What?
No.
I mean, your place is probably
crawling with police by now.
- I left something very
important back there.
- This is crazy.
- I need it!
- OK.
But I'm coming
with you this time.
- You're not ready yet.
- Yeah?
How well did it go
on your own last time, huh?
[GULPING]
- OK, but I'm driving.
[CAR ENGINE ROARING]
- A g*n?
- No.
- A dog?
- No, Schmidty.
- It's OK if it's a dog.
We had one at the orphanage.
I mean, I was there
for a while, but,
you know, it was basically the
only friend that stuck around.
After a few years, he
got really sick, and--
- It's not a f*cking
dog, Schmidty!
- What's so important that
we're going back for it then?
- A photo.
- A what?
- A photograph.
- We're risking getting
arrested for a photograph?
- It's all I have left.
- What are you talking about?
- It's all I have left of Mac.
- He must have
meant a lot to you.
[UPBEAT MUSIC]
- More than you could ever know.
[INSECTS CHIRPING]
SCHMIDTY: There's a cop outside.
- There's two.
SCHMIDTY: So what do we do now?
Just wait for them to leave?
- No, Schmidty.
You're gonna distract them.
- What?
No.
Why me?
- Well, I can't go.
- Can't you just take off
your sunglasses or something?
I just don't know
if I can do it.
I mean, what am I
supposed to say?
- I don't know.
- Well, what would you say?
- Me?
I would wing it.
- I just can't.
I'm not you.
- You know, I wasn't
always like this.
I wasn't born blind.
[INSECTS CHIRPING]
[AIRPLANE WHIRRING OVERHEAD]
- You OK, kid?
- Yeah.
- Did something happen?
- Yes.
So I just saw these
guys, these two guys,
and they were drinking outside.
- OK.
Was there anything else?
- Yes.
And they were smoking.
- Smoking?
- Crack!
- So they were drinking,
and they are smoking crack?
- Yeah, right down the street.
- What the f*ck?
- Well, how do you
know it was crack?
- Well, they offered
some of it to me,
and they asked if I
would like some crack.
And I said, no way.
- Can you describe
these guys to me?
- Absolutely.
So it was two males.
It was two very large males.
Um, and they were very
loud, intimidating,
and they were trying to hand
out drugs to children.
- What color were they?
[POLICE RADIO CHATTER]
[DOOR LOCK RATTLING]
- f*ck!
They changed the lock.
- Well, hey, I knew this
would come in handy.
- What do you got there?
- It's a paperclip.
There's this trick I
learned at the orphanage.
Our house mother,
she was the worst.
I mean, she was always
punishing us for stuff.
She hated this one kid, like,
more than the rest of us.
I think he had
autism or something.
She wouldn't even feed
this guy sometimes,
and I felt really bad for him.
So, you know, I'd try
to sneak to the kitchen
every now and then,
grab him a snack.
[GROANS] But, you
know, I mean, all
the doors were
locked by that time,
so I had to get pretty good--
[DOOR THUMPS]
- We haven't got
all day, Schmidty.
No.
[BOTTLES CLINKING]
No.
Where is it?
No, no, no.
Come on, it's gotta be here!
[BOTTLES CLINKING]
- Hey, this it?
- Holy sh*t.
That's it.
[PENSIVE MUSIC]
Thanks, kid.
- [CHUCKLES] You look happy.
- I was happy.
- Do you wanna talk about it?
BLIND COP:
In the good old days--
[g*nsh*t]
--me and Mac--
[MAN GROANS]
--we were the perfect team.
[BONES CRUNCH]
[MAN SCREAMS]
I remember the first
time we saved this city.
[CAMERAS SHUTTERING, APPLAUSE]
SCHMIDTY: What did it feel like?
[MAN GROANS]
BLIND COP: Those were the best
g*dd*mn years of my life.
- Man, Mac must have
really been great.
- [CHUCKLES] He was
one of the best.
- I'm sure that was amazing,
hearing that from you.
- What are you talking about?
- Hearing that he was such
a great cop from the greatest
cop in the city.
- I never told him
that, but he knew.
- You said you were
the perfect team.
You never told him?
- I didn't need to tell him.
I mean, I--
I guess I never really
found the right time
to let him know how I felt.
[KISSES TEETH]
- I'm sure he knew.
- We shouldn't waste
any more time here.
- So what's our next lead?
- Frog Lips gave me
the name of the man
behind all of this stuff--
Kunst.
- The weapons?
- Everything.
- So where do we find him?
[MOTORCYCLE APPROACHING]
- He mentioned he brings his
stuff in on cargo trucks.
- Cargo trucks?
[RAPID g*nf*re]
BLIND COP: Oh, sh*t!
[RAPID g*nf*re]
[INTENSE MUSIC]
- Wait!
What are you doing?
BLIND COP: Get in the car!
[CAR ENGINE STARTS]
SCHMIDTY: What
the hell just happened?
Who was that guy?
- I don't know,
but he's a dead man!
- Are you sure that
we should do this?
- If it wasn't for me, you'd
be dead right now, Schmidty!
Why can't you just trust me?
[TIRES SCREECH]
- Blind Cop!
Wait!
What's the plan?
- There doesn't always need
to be a plan, Schmidty.
- We have no g*ns
and no intel, and
this is most definitely a trap.
Think about it.
Why did that guy stop
sh**ting at us, huh?
Why did he lead us here?
- Because criminals don't think!
- Then what do you call this?
- You need to leave, kid!
- Are you just trying
to get yourself k*lled?
- You know what, Schmidty?
You were right.
You are a p*ssy.
All you've done is
gotten in my way.
[OMINOUS MUSIC]
[FOOTSTEPS]
[CLANG]
[g*ns CLICKING]
Who's making the first move?
[WHEELCHAIR SQUEAKING]
KUNST: Nobody is
gonna move a muscle
until I say so, Blind Cop.
- Who are you?
- My name is Ulrich
Von Kunst, and I am a--
- Criminal dirtbag!
- I think of myself
as an opportunist,
and this city is full
of opportunities.
- Like the opportunity
to arm these animals
with military-grade firepower?
- Yes.
How else are they gonna
fight against you, Blind Cop?
- They can fight me with
their fists like men.
- Not everyone can crush
bones with a single punch.
- Oh, I can do more than that.
KUNST: But then
you'll never find out
what happened to your partner.
- Tell me.
- The answer is much
closer than you think.
- Tell me now!
[g*n c*ck]
KUNST: Now, you are really
in a pickle, Blind Cop.
- But that's impossible.
No one can sneak up
on me, except for--
Mac?
[MYSTERIOUS MUSIC]
[PUNCH THUDS]
Why?
- What was that?
- Why, Mac?
- Why?
Why?
I'll tell you why, Blind Cop.
Because every bust
that we ever had,
every crime that
we ever stopped,
everything that
you and I ever did,
you got all the f*cking praise!
And why?
Because you were the f*cking
blind one, that's why.
- Do you think I
chose to be blind?
Mac, there isn't a day
that goes by that I
wish I wasn't like this.
MAC: That doesn't
change the fact
that you got all the praise.
No matter how hard I worked, I--
I was always Blind
Cop's f*cking partner.
But you know what
the worst part was?
You didn't value me.
- I did value you, Mac.
- Oh, shut the f*ck up!
No, you didn't!
That's bullshit!
[BLIND COP SOBBING]
- I loved you.
[SNIFFLES]
I really loved you.
[SNIFFLES]
[SIGHS]
[CLEARS THROAT]
[SNIFFLES]
[SIGHS]
[WHEELCHAIR SQUEAKING]
KUNST: But we appreciated
you, didn't we, Mac?
When Mac came to us, I knew
you were wasting his talents,
so I helped him
fake his own death.
And together, we
built this company.
And look how far we've come.
We just have one last
thing in our way.
- And what might that be?
- It's really sad you
won't be around to see it.
But let's just say you
won't be the only cop
who's gonna die tonight.
With no one left
to protect the city,
someone will have
to step in, someone
who can bring it to its true
potential, someone like me.
- I know at least one good
person left in this city
who won't stand for this.
- [SCOFFS] You mean the boy?
Well, after Mac is done with
you, he'll pay him a visit.
So nothing left
to say, Blind Cop?
Then it looks like
we're all done here.
Mac, have your fun
with this animal.
[WHEELCHAIR SQUEAKING]
[SOFT, TENSE MUSIC]
[g*n c*ck]
[g*nshots]
- [GROANS]
- Mac, you're hit.
[MAC GROANING]
Let me help.
- There's nothing
you can do for me.
But you can still stop them.
[LABORED BREATHING]
I didn't realize how far
Kunst would take this.
[LABORED BREATHING]
They're at the abandoned
surplus warehouse.
- I don't wanna lose
you again, partner.
- Just k*ll every single
one of those m*therf*ckers.
- I promise you, Mac.
- [SOBBING]
[SCREAMING]
[ROCK MUSIC]
[MAN HUMMING]
[MAN GRUNTS]
[SNIFFING]
[GLASS SHATTERS]
[GRUNTS] Goddammit, f*ck!
[COUGHING]
[SLOWED, DISTORTED MUSIC]
[CHOKING]
[FLAMES CRACKLING]
[COUGHING]
Schmidty, you came back for me.
SCHMIDTY: Yeah, Blind Cop.
Someone's gotta watch your a*s.
- Those things I said back
there, I didn't really--
- It's OK, really.
Just be a f*cking man, right?
- Thank you, partner.
[KEYS JINGLING]
- So what do we do next?
- We save this city, Schmidty.
[UPBEAT MUSIC]
- So we still have no g*ns,
we're definitely outnumbered,
and we still have no idea what
kind of mess we're walking into?
- Like always.
- But I got your back this time.
Oh, and, uh, I brought you this.
- Let's f*cking boogie.
[INSECTS CHIRPING]
MAN (ON RADIO): Hey, Bill,
how's your post looking?
- All clear.
Over.
[GRUNTS, BONE CRUNCHES]
[g*n CLICKING]
[OMINOUS MUSIC]
- Hey, move those
detonators down the hall.
- Yes, sir, right away.
SCHMIDTY: They got some
kind of a b*mb in there.
- We're facing some
serious m*therf*ckers.
It's your turn, kid.
- Are you sure?
- I thought you
wanted to be a cop.
[MACHINE BEEPING]
[KEYS CLACKING]
[MACHINE CLICKING]
[MACHINE TRILLING]
[INSECTS CHIRPING]
[TENSE MUSIC]
[MAN GRUNTING]
[g*nshots]
[MAN GAGGING]
It's game time, Schmidty.
[SCUTTLED FOOTSTEPS]
[g*nshots]
[MEN GROANING]
[MAN GRUNTS]
[BODY THUDS]
[g*n CLICKS]
- Wait!
Wait!
[GRUNTS]
[WHIMPERING]
No, no, please!
[g*n c*ck]
Please, don't sh**t!
[STUTTERS] I only
did it for the money!
- Blood money.
[g*nsh*t]
[TOILET FLUSHES]
[g*nsh*t]
[GRUNTING]
[GRIM MUSIC]
[g*nsh*t]
[MUFFLED GROWLING]
[MUFFLED YELLING]
[FLESH SQUELCHES]
[BLOOD SPLATTERING]
- [GURGLING]
- Oh, my god, I'm sorry.
I-- I messed it up.
I shouldn't even be out here--
- Just shut up, kid.
You done good.
[GRUNTING]
But we got work to do.
Just find me a f*cking g*n.
SCHMIDTY: Here.
[GRIM MUSIC]
[BLIND COP GRUNTING]
- We gotta move.
MAN 1: Hey, where are they?
MAN 2: I think you're up ahead.
[g*n c*ck]
[g*nshots]
[MAN GRUNTS]
MAN 1: Go get 'em!
[g*nshots]
[MAN GRUNTS]
Go, go, go, go!
[g*nshots]
[MAN GRUNTS]
[TENSE MUSIC]
[DISTANT g*nf*re]
[MEN SCREAMING]
[g*nsh*t]
[MAN GRUNTING]
[g*nsh*t]
[BODY THUDS]
[BLIND COP GROANING]
[WHITE CANE CLICKS]
- You sure are hard
to get rid of, Blind Cop.
I see you already
moved on from Mac.
BLIND COP: It's over, Kunst.
[HIGH-PITCHED RINGING]
- For you.
SCHMIDTY: Blind Cop!
[BLIND COP GRUNTING]
- I had this little machine
custom-made, straight
from Germany, just for you.
Tell me, does it sound familiar?
- You were there that
night, weren't you?
- Oh, yes, Blind Cop.
We planned it for weeks.
[HIGH-PITCHED RINGING]
[BLIND COP GRUNTING]
[DOOR CLUNKS]
[SCHMIDTY GRUNTING]
- [GRUNTING]
[HIGH-PITCHED RINGING]
[DEVICE BEEPS]
- All this senseless
violence, Blind Cop.
Did you ever, even once,
stop to think about why
I'm doing this to you?
- Because you're a f*cking
lowlife criminal,
just like all the other filth
I've cleaned off these streets.
- And how much of that
filth had families
to care for, mouths to feed?
- All the criminals I
k*lled made a choice.
No one forced them
to put on those masks.
- You have no idea what
we were forced to do!
[TENSE MUSIC]
You see yourself as the hero,
but you ruined more lives
than any criminal in this city.
[HIGH-PITCHED RINGING]
- [GRUNTING]
- [GRUNTING]
- [GRUNTING]
[DEVICE BEEPS]
KUNST: You still don't get it.
You did this.
- What are you talking about?
- It was just another
drug bust for you,
but for me, it was
the worst day of my life.
Do you think I came to this
country to be a criminal?
I started with nothing, and I
survived the only way I could.
I didn't think things
could get any worse for me.
And then you crippled my whole
body without a second thought.
[SCHMIDTY GRUNTING]
[SKULL CRUNCHING]
[MAN GRUNTING]
[SCHMIDTY YELLING]
[GRUNTING]
[BLOOD SPLATTERING]
- f*ck you!
- You attacked us.
- And what threat did I pose
to you, best cop in the city?
You changed my whole
life in an instant.
Not a day has gone
by which I haven't thought
about what you did to me.
And I am sure as hell you never
even thought about me once.
And so now I'm gonna make sure
you never hurt anyone again.
[g*nsh*t]
[MOANING]
[BLIND COP GRUNTING]
[KUNST MOANING]
[GRUNTS]
What a hero.
- You had a choice.
[FLESH SQUELCHES]
You chose wrong.
[CLANG]
[DOOR CLUNKS]
[AX CLANGS]
- [SOBBING] Please don't sh**t.
[g*nsh*t]
[g*n CLATTERS]
[SCHMIDTY RETCHING]
[FABRIC RIPS]
- [GROANS]
[SIGHS]
- How's the leg?
- I'll tell you one thing.
[GROANS]
It'll be healed long
before these pieces of sh*t
are stuck 6 feet deep.
How about you, kid?
- I don't--
I don't really know.
- Hey!
We did a good thing
here tonight, Schmidty.
You know how many criminals
we took off the street,
how many lives we just saved?
This world's gonna
be a better place
without these animals in it.
[GROANS]
[SIGHS]
I learned the truth
of this world
long before I ever became a cop.
- The truth?
- The truth is that we're
all thrown into this f*cking
rat race against our will.
And the ones that aren't
willing to eat each other
alive to stay in it--
[GROANS]-- will always be
devoured by the ones that are.
We can't let these
animals win, just
because they're willing
to break the law
and the good people aren't.
So I made an oath
a long time ago
that I would do everything
in my power to take out as many
of these savages as I can until
the day I meet my finish line.
That's why I became a cop.
And you know what?
I saw some damn fine police
work tonight out of you, kid.
- [CHUCKLES]
- But if you're gonna make
a real difference in this world,
it ain't gonna be filling
out police reports
or handing out parking tickets.
I think we could make a real
difference without a badge.
- Yeah.
Yeah.
[BLIND COP GROANS]
Just be a f*cking man, right?
- You got that right, Schmidty.
Just be a f*cking man.
[WHITE CANE CLICKING]
[RESONANT MUSIC]
[INTRIGUING MUSIC]
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Blind Cop 2 (2025)
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