Last Resort (TV Series)

Captain (2012)

Sahr Ngaujah: Julian Serrat

Quotes 

• SEAL Officer James King : Wild guess. Up until an hour ago, you ran things here. Drugs, guns, girls. Whatever it is, it's no match for the boomer floating in your harbor. You're done, friend.

  [Sips drink] 

  SEAL Officer James King : Ahh. I understand there might be some cultural differences here, so I'll translate. When someone where I'm from calls you friend, they don't consider you one.

  Mayor Julian Serrat : This is my island. If I allow your presence, it comes with certain terms and conditions. Is that clear, friend?

  SEAL Officer James King : He's first. He's the only real shooter in your bunch, so the first bullet's his. The big fella's probably gonna need two in the chest to make sure his fat ass goes down, so two he gets. And while Dopey over there fumbles for his gun in his back waistband, Grumpy gets one between the eyes and so does he. You, though, Snow White, you I'm gonna shoot clean through the neck, and that way, as the blood is gushing out, you choke in your throat, and you desperately beg me for your life, you won't be able to make a sound. Or... you could leave me in peace to enjoy my drink.

  Mayor Julian Serrat : [Scoffs]  Americans. Such confidence.

  [Gets up and leaves with his goons in tow] 

• James King : Wild guess. Up until an hour ago, you ran things here. Drugs, guns, girls. Whatever it is, it's no match for the boomer floating in your harbor. You're done, friend.

  [Sips drink] 

  James King : Ahh. I understand there might be some cultural differences here, so I'll translate. When someone where I'm from calls you friend, they don't consider you one.

  Julian Serrat : This is my island. If I allow your presence, it comes with certain terms and conditions. Is that clear, friend?

  James King : He's first. He's the only real shooter in your bunch, so the first bullet's his. The big fella's probably gonna need two in the chest to make sure his fat ass goes down, so two he gets. And while Dopey over there fumbles for his gun in his back waistband, Grumpy gets one between the eyes and so does he. You, though, Snow White, you I'm gonna shoot clean through the neck, and that way, as the blood is gushing out, you choke in your throat, and you desperately beg me for your life, you won't be able to make a sound. Or... you could leave me in peace to enjoy my drink.

  Julian Serrat : [Scoffs]  Americans. Such confidence.

  [Gets up and leaves with his goons in tow]