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Actors: Brieann Rich (miscellaneous crew), Dennis Virkler (miscellaneous crew), Jonathan Gray (miscellaneous crew), Danny Pang (director), Michael J. Harker (miscellaneous crew), Nicholas Rich (miscellaneous crew), Brian Tyler (composer), Nicolas Cage (actor), Oxide Pang Chun (writer), Oxide Pang Chun (director), Kristin M. Burke (costume designer), Danny Pang (writer), Nicolas Cage (producer), Maeve Mannion (miscellaneous crew), Denis O'Sullivan (miscellaneous crew),
Plot: The American professional assassin was hired by the Thai mafia boss to do the assignment by killing four people. The assassin get the order by the pickpocket who later becomes his disciple. Everything looks alright, but after the third target killing. Joe found that he was betrayed, he decided to quit the job. However, when he was hunt and his disciple was caught as the hostage. The assassin decided to end all of the problem and give the gang's payback.
Keywords: actor-talks-to-audience, ambush, american-abroad, anti-hero, apprentice, arm-amputation, assassin, assassination, assassination-attempt, attempted-robberyThrowing crosses on our skin, we saved ourselfs
Settin' my standard, teach your trends
through the dirt all in your ears
and all the dead dogs of hell they cross our veins, remain afraid
and the emptyness we feel it cuts the pain, torch the plains
Throwing crosses on our skin, I saved Myself
Failing up and dropping in, though the truth all in your breath
And all the tiretracks we lead across the back remain the same.
In the hollow sound to blacken clouds relieve your saggy taste
And I know i never promised a thing
And surrender aint a part of your game
But hunny i aint taking the blame.
You were the wind that set sail in my sin.
Worry for the best, for concequence
And take just what i need.
10 thousand feet, forfill your creep
Ill bring you to your knees
And I know i never promised a thing
And surrender aint a part of your game
But hunny i aint taking the blame.