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What are you going to do? |
Go down there and kill everybody, I guess. |
Oh shit. |
Wait here. If you have to use this, use it. Don't choke. Okay? |
... you should have seen your father, standing there all covered with spaghetti sauce. He looked like such a dope. |
I told the guy I told the guy, this isn't even my order. |
Not yet. But we'll find him. |
Dance? |
This is Persian, if I'm not mistaken. |
Very good. It's sixth century B.C. Do you like the period? |
I adore it. |
Call me, if you'd like to see some of my other pieces. |
I'd like that. |
Well, what's the point of waiting? |
I agree. |
So your clients want something for the lobby of their new corporate headquarters? |
That's right. They want something... dramatic. I spoke to a number of people who said you're the one to see. |
Let's see... that you can read ancient Sanskrit without having to sound out the words. And that other dealers and archeologists don't like you much. |
Those wimps. It's because I use * my diplomatic contacts to export cultural treasures from countries which tell them to take a hike. I told you to move those crates an hour ago. Come on guys, let's get going. |
Do you like my tomb? The museum * financing fell out, so I thought * your clients might be interested. |
It's certainly... dramatic. |
Especially in this light. This is the only light they had then, * so I like to study it this way. I love this place. I love all ruins. |
Is that why you got into this business? |
I've always been a collector at heart. When I see something I want, I have to have it. |
And you have a reputation as someone who gets what she wants. |
Yes. |
Yes what? |
Uh, yes, it is important. |
Hello, Harry. |
Juno. I wish I could say it's a pleasure to see you again. |
This is Samir. See if you can guess his specialty. |
Oral hygiene? |
Not exactly. |
You think I care about their * cause? Or yours? Not at all. * See, America is on top now . . * . but so was Rome, once. All * civilizations crumble. One nation succeeding over another. What does it mean in the long run? The only important thing is to live well. And... living * well takes money. * |
You're damaged goods, lady. |
Did you tell her about us, Harry? |
There is no us, you psychotic bitch. |
Sure. Say that now. |
Janice, how many years have you been buzzing us in? |
Ten, Mr. Gibson. |
And you still reach for your piece every time. |
Yes sir. |
God! You have no idea how much that turns me on. I've never had the courage to say this before but... I love you, Janice. |
Yes, sir. |
I should have gone to the police, I suppose. |
But you didn't. Why not? |
I don't know. I guess... I wanted to see what would happen. |
Is this a common thing for you? Cheating? |
No! Never! |
So, it was your first time. |
I wasn't cheating! |
My husband is a good man. |
But he's not exactly ringing your bell lately, right? I mean |
Look, if you ask me everything twice, this is going to take a really long time. And I have to get home to my family. |
You're not going anywhere. |
Switching to subvocal. Gib, you copy? |
It's Talkradio. You're on the air. |
Harry! Where are you! |
In the helicopter. |
Harry? HARRY?! |
What? |
What's this for? |
For Dana, schmuck. Bring your kid something. You know. The dad thing. |
Got it. Nice touch. Okay, pick me up at eight. The debrief is at ten hundred. |
What a team. See you at eight. |
Yep. Sleep fast. |
Thanks dear. |
Here, check these out. |
Son of a bitch! |
What? |
Kids. Ten seconds of joy. Thirty years of misery. |
She knows not to steal. I've taught her better than that. |
Yeah, but you're not her parents, anymore, you and Helen. Her parents are Axl Rose and Madonna. The five minutes you spend a day with her can't compete with that kind of constant bombardment. You're outgunned, amigo. |
See, kids now are ten years ahead * of where we were at the same age. You probably think she's still a virgin |
Don't be ridiculous. She's only how old is she? |
Fourteen, Harry. |
Right. She's only fourteen. |
Uh huh. And her little hormones are going like a fire alarm. I * say even money that physicist on * the bike is boinkin' her. * |
No way. Not Dana. |
Okay. Okay. Denail ain't just a river in Egypt. She's probably stealing the money to pay for an abortion. |
Will you just open the door! * |
Twenty here, fifty there... I figured my wife's boyfriend was taking it. |
I thought you moved out. |
Well . . . I moved back in. My lawyer said it would give me a better claim on the house in the property settlement. Don't change the subject... you owe me two hundred bucks. |
Harry Tasker. One zero zero two four. |
Albert Gibson. Three four nine nine one. |
You better watch it. She might file on you for sexual harassment. |
In her dreams. |
It doesn't mean anything. She buys antiquities for Khaled. |
Nope. The art buys are in a separate ledger. |
It's all set up... ghost phones and fax, all the usual stuff. You have a suite at the Marquis Hotel under Renquist. Okay, reality check. Go. |
Hi, I'm Harry Renquist. I own a |
She's importing stuff from all over the mideast. |
She could be moving money, guns. Anything. |
What? It's on the way. She says she's got something for me. |
Yeah, right. |
Station wagon? |
Uh huh. Want me to lose them? |
Helen's going to be pissed. |
See, that's the problem with terrorists. They're really inconsiderate when it comes to people's schedules. |
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