00:04you
00:37turn around walk away blow town that would have been the smart thing to do guess i wasn't that
00:43smart lupino's tenement buildings were a seedy hangout for all kinds of sleaze a liquor store
00:49a pawn shop a laundromat full of mobster bookies and loan sharks the list went on the how and why
00:57of it was a mystery to me but they knew i was a cop they knew i was coming and
01:01they were going to
01:01get real trigger happy about it i got to see lupino's hangout all lit up a bomb went off
01:08turning snow into liquid gold a pillar of fire lifted the remains of a car straight up into the
01:13air the flames were highlighted on the hood of a black mercedes benz as it coasted down the street
01:19real slow as if the driver didn't have a worry in the world i got a good look at the
01:24man riding
01:24shotgun it was vladimir the head of the local russian mob the fly in don punchinello's suit
01:32the ringing in my ears was the sound of a mob war being waged
01:37you
01:56so
01:57you
01:58so
01:59you
02:08Another bomb exploded inside the closest slum building.
02:11It was a lucky break.
02:12The goons inside were spooked, but luck always came with a price tag.
02:16More bombs could still be ticking inside, and the cops would already be on their way.
02:20Jack Lupino's suite was on the top floor.
02:23At least it used to be, before the explosive makeover.
02:30I don't know, man. I don't know about this.
02:33Quit worrying, man. Think of it as Christmas.
02:36Rush!
02:36HALT IT!
03:08The headlines were a depressing read.
03:13The headlines were screaming bloody murder.
03:15The storm was a screaming duet with the approaching prowl car sirens.
03:19It was all a scream, when you were down for the count and wanted for murder.
03:31What the hell?!
03:50What the hell?!
04:10Go away.
04:11Go away.
04:12Go away.
04:14Go away.
04:43The whole building was rigged
04:44with explosives.
04:59What the hell?
05:09Think I'm dead?
05:11It's coming.
05:29What the hell?
05:30What the hell?
05:34What the hell?
05:40It's coming.
05:41What the hell?
05:42What the hell?
05:45What the hell?
06:07A beaten-up phone in the entrance hall was ringing.
06:09It could have been just a junkie in need of a fix, but it turned out to be something more
06:13sinister than that.
06:14Am I speaking to Mr. Payne?
06:16My name is Alfred Wooten. You must hurry. The police are on their way.
06:21Tell me something I don't know.
06:23They know you're there.
06:24How? And what's it to you?
06:26I will contact you again.
06:30The cops arrived, sirens singing in the off-key harmony of a manic-depressive choir.
06:35I had a few minutes while the SWAT team would go through their usual routine.
06:39By the time they busted in, I needed to be long gone.
06:43Max Payne, this is Deputy Chief Jim from the NYPD.
06:48Drop your weapons and come out with your hands above your head.
06:55Troll, troll.
06:57Oh, shit.
06:57I was so confused.
07:02What...
07:04What?
07:11What?
07:20What?
07:39Someone had left a letter on the counter.
07:42Suddenly it all made sense.
07:44The bombs, the Russian mob boss making an appearance in person.
07:47Gogniti was his usual self.
07:49All talk and no walk.
07:51After I hit, the Russian has only a couple of guns left and they can be bought.
07:55There's no freaking way he has the guts to try anything after that.
07:58As it turned out, the Russian had plenty of guts.
08:01One thing he could count on.
08:03You push a man too far and sooner or later he'd start pushing back.
08:09There was a key on the shelf.
08:11No warning. Surrender or we'll be forced to...
08:14Don't make us come and get you.
08:25Yo!
08:27No!
08:27No!
08:29No!
08:30No!
08:30No!
08:32No!
08:40No!
08:44No!
08:49No!
09:11Ah!
09:13Ah!
09:14Ah!
09:22Ah!
09:29Ah!
09:31Ah!
09:39Ah!
09:44Ah!
09:47Ah!
09:51Get him!
10:27Look at the radiant light.
10:29Finish him.
10:29Eat him.
10:34If he is dead, kill him!
10:36I'll be back.
