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After two years out of the limelight,
former superstar cop, Blind Cop, is now back.
Are you ready?
Mm-hmm.
Let's go!
All right, nobody fucking move!
No, no, please!
Open the fucking register!
Please, don't shoot!
The next one goes in your fucking skull, man!
Oh, god, please!
Oh, yeah?
Are you gonna keep fucking crying,
or are you gonna put the money in the fucking bag?
What the fuck is this?
Is this all you have?
Come on, man, we gotta move.
Go, go, go, go.
Oh, for fuck--
OK, OK.
Fuck me.
Goddammit!
Hey!
- Whoa! - Move!
I thought he was freaking retired, man!
Just get in the car!
OK.
OK, Calm down.
Come on, let's go to the car. Come on.
Start the car!
He's coming!
Go, go, go, go, go, go, go!
Shit.
Ah, fuck you!
Fuck!
You can't just go around killing 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 killed.
Cock-sucking fucking keys.
Can you hear which way he went?
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.
Mac.
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.
Hey, Mac, there's, uh, something
I've been meaning to tell you.
I, uh--
You're hit.
Blind Cop!
-on the corner of 35th and West.
Two assault weapons were found at the scene.
This follows the worrying recent increase
in illegal 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.
No, no, no, no, do not do this.
No, no, do not do this.
No.
Hey, Blind Cop, how are you doing, man?
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.
One moment please.
Hello?
No, I hold.
Yes.
I need to speak to Collateral Damage Department.
Yes.
I hold.
Hello.
Yes, they came into my store yesterday.
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.
Frog.
It's for you.
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--
Shit.
What is this?
A poker chip.
Don't play stupid with me!
You just dropped this shit 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 gang.
- 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!
Who are you working for?
- 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.
You piece of shit, criminal!
I ought to do this city a favor and end you now!
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 fuck 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 gun!
Blind Cop has special abilities.
I don't give a shit.
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, I know deep down there's still
that good cop you once were.
But until you clean yourself up, I have to demote you.
And if I have any more problems with you two,
you'll both get the hammer.
And I want you to stay away from this Mac case.
I'm good, honey.
No.
We're closing up soon.
It'll be OK.
I know.
Look, I know.
I know.
Look, I'm heading back now.
I love you--
Isaac?
What happened?
Are you OK?
Whoa, whoa.
Wait, wait, wait, wait!
Whoa!
Oh, shit!
Oh, god!
Please, don't kill me!
Why shouldn't I kill a lowlife criminal like you?
I'm not a criminal.
I just-- I just work here.
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.
Who can give me answers?
I don't know!
I want answers!
OK, OK, OK.
Uh, look, you gotta go to the gang's leader.
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!
Huh.
That burnt piece of shit wasn't lying after all.
Maybe I should pay this Frog Lips guy a visit.
Someone call the police!
Oh, shit.
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.
Having a lot to drink tonight, huh, bud?
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 shit
in your life.
And when life grabs you by the balls,
you gotta come in its face."
I never understood what he meant by that,
but, man, that always struck a chord with me.
You're beyond saving, Blind Cop.
Hey, leave him alone!
What are you gonna do about it, pussy?
I'll call the cops.
The cops?
We have the best one in town right here.
Blind Cop?
Blind Cop, are you OK?
Oh, Mac, is that you?
No, Blind Cop.
It's Schmidty.
Oh.
From the police station, remember?
Those motherfuckers.
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?
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.
And what would Mac think of you right now?
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.
I can walk home.
I--
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.
BLIND COP Con Thien.
In Vietnamese, it means Hill of Angels.
Summer of '67.
The Viet Cong was tightening its noose.
This was their territory, and we were just lost in it.
We walked right into an ambush.
And they slaughtered my whole unit.
That's when the airstrikes came in--
chemical warfare raining down from the heavens.
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.
That jungle taught me everything I would
ever need to know to survive.
Deep down in that pit of fucking hell on Earth, I was home.
I was finally free, and I knew in that moment,
I would never fear anything ever again.
I'm ready.
What?
What-- what happened?
No time to explain, Schmidty.
We got some police work to do.
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.
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.
He's here.
Where?
Roll the window down.
$20 for a hand job, $30 for oral.
And for you, 50% off.
Hey, it's Blind Cop.
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?
Oh, I know.
I know.
Mac.
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.
Hey, Blind Cop.
What?
Do you ever get scared?
What do you mean?
Like, when you're on duty.
When you've seen the shit 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 fucking man.
Yeah, no, you're right.
It's just that simple, you know?
I guess I'm just a pussy.
You know, kid, I was kinda like you once.
What do you mean?
A pussy.
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 shit in this life.
But when life grabs you by the balls,
you gotta come in its face."
Huh.
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 kill anyone.
I promise.
OK.
Be careful.
And, Schmidty, I really appreciate it.
No problem.
All right, next.
Wait, guys, it's Blind Cop.
Everyone, get the fuck out now!
All right, all right, party's over!
Move it!
Look who stumbled upon my part of town.
Lonely old Blind Cop.
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?
Frog Lips.
What a ridiculous name.
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!
Oh, how little you do know, Blind Cop.
You're gonna tell me everything.
Do you really
think it's gonna be that easy?
We can take him boys, right?
He ain't nothing but a lousy drunk.
I'm sure he's not as big and bad as they say, yeah.
Let's all take him one at a time.
One at a time.
Let's fucking boogie.
Get him!
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.
You better start talking.
Kunst.
His name is Kunst.
He runs everything.
He smuggles all the weapons through his cargo trucks.
But what about Mac?
Blind Cop, your--
your partner--
My partner's what?
Mac was--
Frog Lips, tell me.
Frog Lips, tell me!
Blind Cop?
What have you done?
Chief, I mean--
Freeze!
Got any change, mister?
Hey.
It hurts.
Amigo!
The only good criminal is a dead criminal.
The only good criminal is a dead--
Blind Cop, what happened?
Schmidty.
Frog Lips was murdered.
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.
We're on our own.
Wait, "we"?
I mean, I was just back here watching home base
'cause you told me to.
Schmidty.
I need your help.
Fuck.
Very good job.
You really are remarkable and much more reliable
than that gross-looking toad man.
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.
How long was I out?
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?
OK, but I'm driving.
A gun?
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 fucking 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.
More than you could ever know.
There's a cop outside.
There's two.
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.
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 fuck?
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?
Fuck!
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.
But, you know, I mean, all
the doors were locked by that time,
so I had to get pretty good--
We haven't got all day, Schmidty.
No.
Where is it?
No, no, no.
Come on, it's gotta be here!
Hey, this it?
Holy shit.
That's it.
Thanks, kid.
You look happy.
I was happy.
Do you wanna talk about it?
In the good old days--
me and Mac--
we were the perfect team.
I remember the first time we saved this city.
What did it feel like?
Those were the best goddamn years of my life.
Man, Mac must have really been great.
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.
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?
He mentioned he brings his stuff in on cargo trucks.
Cargo trucks?
Oh, shit!
Wait!
What are you doing?
Get in the car!
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?
Blind Cop!
Wait!
What's the plan?
There doesn't always need to be a plan, Schmidty.
We have no guns and no intel, and
this is most definitely a trap.
Think about it.
Why did that guy stop shooting 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 killed?
You know what, Schmidty?
You were right.
You are a pussy.
All you've done is gotten in my way.
Who's making the first move?
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.
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!
Now, you are really in a pickle, Blind Cop.
But that's impossible.
No one can sneak up on me, except for--
Mac?
Why?
What was that?
Why, Mac?
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 fucking praise!
And why?
Because you were the fucking 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.
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 fucking partner.
But you know what the worst part was?
You didn't value me.
I did value you, Mac.
Oh, shut the fuck up!
No, you didn't!
That's bullshit!
I loved you.
I really loved you.
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.
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.
Mac, you're hit.
Let me help.
There's nothing you can do for me.
But you can still stop them.
I didn't realize how far Kunst would take this.
They're at the abandoned surplus warehouse.
I don't wanna lose you again, partner.
Just kill every single one of those motherfuckers.
I promise you, Mac.
Goddammit, fuck!
Schmidty, you came back for me.
Yeah, Blind Cop.
Someone's gotta watch your ass.
Those things I said back there, I didn't really--
It's OK, really.
Just be a fucking man, right?
Thank you, partner.
So what do we do next?
We save this city, Schmidty.
So we still have no guns, 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 fucking boogie.
Hey, Bill, how's your post looking?
All clear.
Over.
Hey, move those detonators down the hall.
Yes, sir, right away.
They got some kind of a bomb in there.
We're facing some serious motherfuckers.
It's your turn, kid.
Are you sure?
I thought you wanted to be a cop.
It's game time, Schmidty.
Wait!
No, no, please!
Please, don't shoot!
I only did it for the money!
Blood money.
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.
But we got work to do.
Just find me a fucking gun.
Here.
We gotta move.
Hey, where are they?
I think you're up ahead.
Go get 'em!
Go, go, go, go!
You sure are hard to get rid of, Blind Cop.
I see you already moved on from Mac.
It's over, Kunst.
For you.
Blind Cop!
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.
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 fucking 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 killed made a choice.
No one forced them to put on those masks.
You have no idea what we were forced to do!
You see yourself as the hero, but you ruined more lives
than any criminal in this city.
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.
Fuck 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.
What a hero.
You had a choice.
You chose wrong.
Please don't shoot.
How's the leg?
I'll tell you one thing.
It'll be healed long before these pieces of shit
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.
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 fucking
rat race against our will.
And the ones that aren't willing to eat each other
alive to stay in it--
- 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.
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.
Just be a fucking man, right?
You got that right, Schmidty.
Just be a fucking man.