"I'll kill you one at a time" | Jack Reacher 2 Best Scenes

These men are here to transfer you? Who are they? Are you gonna answer me? Reacher? What the hell? They're here to kill you. They killed Moorcroft. Wait, what? Last night, in his apartment, and now they're gonna kill you. You know who I am. I need you to stand down. You've been relieved of command, ma'am. No time. I'm being held here without cause. It is your right to count. That soldier was under my command. We don't have time for this. Get his badge and his papers. Explicit orders for you to stay away. Orders? You've ordered me? Yes. I knew you'd do something like this. Don't make me regret it. Espen? What'd you do to him? He'll be fine. Does this mean dinner's off? Angry? I am angry. Prisoner transfer. Lieutenant Sullivan, coming in. Open BA-211. Hey, wait a second! Move! His keys! Give me his keys! What kind of car would my lawyer be driving? A black sedan. You're the service boss! A food truck. Now I'm a fugitive from justice. A traitor to your country. Don't forget that. Why do I feel like you're enjoying this? You have a very interesting way of saying thank you. Were those men really gonna kill me? Thank you. What the hell happened here? Somebody run him over? Nah, man. It was a fight. One guy took him all out in, like, seconds. He's still in there. That's him. Turn around, mister. Let me see your hands. Slowly. Military ID. Expired. Thirty...eight bucks? And a toothbrush. But no home address. In other words, homeless. Aggravated assault is a second-degree felony in this state, mister... Reacher. First name Jack, no middle name. You're looking at ten to twenty years once those boys you beat out there are fit to testify. Process him. Get him to county. Two things are gonna happen in the next ninety seconds. Excuse me? First, that phone over there's gonna ring. Second, you're gonna be wearing these cuffs on your way to prison. Well, that is one magnificent prophecy, mister Reacher. That'll be a Major Turner of the 110th CID Military Police in Alexandria, Virginia. You and those boys out there made a mistake operating on land owned by the U.S. Army. What are you talking about? Kidnapping illegals. Selling them. MPs are on their way now. If it were up to me, I'd just kill you. She's gonna keep on ringing. Sheriff Raymond Wood? The guy you didn't count on. I'm a man here. That was a mistake. You didn't think we were watching the wife. That was a mistake. Maybe. So how do you want to do this? How about one at a time? I get a baseball bat. Where's Turner? Really? If you were gonna kill me, you would have done it by now. No, we're not gonna kill you. None of us are gonna beg for it. And you're gonna beg. Left. Turner's gonna call me in two minutes. If I don't answer, if I don't pick up. If I sound distressed, she's in the wind. You're bluffing. Now you're wondering how you're gonna make me talk without tipping her off. You can't torture me. You can't kill me. And you're definitely gonna have to kill me. Give me the phone. Wait. Toss it over. Fellas? You're good, Jack! Killing you isn't gonna be enough, though. So I'm gonna take back my promise about not hurting the little girl. Never gonna happen. Sure it is. One day, she'll be walking home from school. Or she'll be out on a date. Or hanging out with her friends. And you won't be there to protect her.