
Sometime later (maybe years, the movie doesn’t even bother with title cards to indicate a passage of time), Sebastian’s former boss, Neil Kennedy (Linville, best known for being in the hit TV show M*A*S*H), visits him with a chance to break out of jail if he does a job for him; investigating some construction company owner, Arno Taylor (Railsback), who’s got ties to extreme right wing groups. Using a special pen that’s a laser, lock pick, and blow dart gun, he slowly escapes the jail (not slow as in stealthy) and jumps into a dumpster truck (fitting). As far as I know, he was given no other information on where to go or how to get there (but, what do I know? I’m not a professional screenwriter!), but he gets to his destination. But firs he briefly goes to his ex wife’s house to leer in on her and his daughter, only to find out she’s got a new guy (this would be heartbreaking if I knew these characters or even remotely gave a shit).

Then he ends up in some small town in Vermont (I assume Vermont as it’s where the studio that made this film is based), where he gets into a tussle with some local ruffians (ranging from ages 35 to 50 based on their general appearance), who attempt to insult him by asking if they make the shirt he’s wearing for men (it really doesn’t look all that feminine, but whatever). He smacks them in the face a few times with an empty 6 pack of Diet Coke (they don’t even try to hide that fact), until a local female cop (Ljoka) shows up to break up the (not so) pulse pounding fight.

He introduces himself as Del Sebastian (simply flipping his real name, real smart for someone who escapes from a “maximum security” prison, which he was there for assassinating an ambassador!) and the two share some (extremely dull) banter, where she keeps referring to the three guys he fought as “boys” (again they could’ve been between 35 to 50). She asks for a Diet Coke, and once again it’s super obvious it’s empty (I guess they couldn’t afford a second 6 pack that was full), then he goes on his way to his new residence, which is some kind of barn warehouse (we don’t spend much time there, so it doesn’t really matter).
