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DALARNA, SWEDEN
You know, I thought I maybe drive into town.
You want something?
No.
A hunter?
No, they would travel in pairs, I think.
Come on.
Come on!
What's going on?
You have a gun?
Why would you have a gun?
Jack?
Jack?
Jack?
Is he dead?
Jack?
Go to the house and call the police.
Go!
ROME, ITALY
Yeah?
It's Jack. I'm here.
What do you mean, "here"?
Rome.
There is a bar near the main station.
Caffé Ligeti, Via Volturna.
Wait there.
Jack.
Pavel.
It's been a while.
Who was the girl?
A friend.
A friend?
Who were the Swedes?
I'm working on that. It's going to take some time.
Did she set you up?
She had nothing to do with it.
Pity.
You can't stay here. I've made arrangements
for you to leave town while I sort this out.
Take a right outside the bar.
Then second left. Via Magenta.
You'll find a dark blue Fiat Tempra with Pescara plates.
I've marked a small town on the map.
Castelvecchio.
Stay there. Lay low, till you get my call.
Don't talk to anyone.
And above all, don't make any friends, Jack.
You used to know that.
THE AMERICAN
CASTELVECCHIO
CASTEL DEL MONTE
Buongiorno.
Buongiorno.
Where are you from?
America.
Ah, I'americano.
Si, N americano.
Not, "Il Americano" L'Americano!
Can I help you?
I'm no good with machines.
- You are American. - Si.
You speak Italian?
Poco.
On vacation?
A working vacation.
Work?
What kind of work?
I'm a photographer.
- Fotografia? - Si.
Che genere di fotografia?
Pictures of architecture, landscape...
- People? - No people.
Just for publications, for magazines.
Magazines. Which magazines?
Different ones.
...different publications.
Va bene.
You must share a glass of wine with me.
- Come tonight. - Very kind. No.
You want to know the truth about Abruzzo?
A priest sees everything.
Yeah?
It's Jack.
You don't answer the cell I gave you.
I'm no good with machines.
You don't make this easy for me, Jack.
I've got a job for you.
It's a custom fit.
You don't even have to pull the trigger.
I'll think about it.
The quality of the brandy is good.
Smooth.
The only good thing to come from the francesi.
You study our history?
No.
You come to Italy to make a guide book
and you don't care about history?
I take pictures.
Of course.
You are American.
You think you can escape history.
You live for the present.
I try to, Father.
SULMONA
Buongiorno.
Grazie.
Grazie.
Grazie.
Prego.
You're welcome.
Ecco, suo caffé.
Grazie.
Signore, desidera?
Si. Caffé Iungo... Caffé americano.
Un americano.
Grazie.
I'm Edward.
Mathilde.
Range?
150-175 meters.
Time?
Five seconds. Seven at the most.
Targets?
One.
Firing rate?
Rapid.
Magazine capacity?
Large. Preferably a 5.56.
The weapon must be fairly light and compact.
How compact?
As compact as possible.
You want an automatic rifle to fit inside a woman's purse?
A small vanity case would be permissible.
A small briefcase would be possible.
Noise?
Silencer.
I can only give you a suppressor.
It'll dampen the decibels and dislocate the sound source
and reduce the muzzle flash.
I can't make you silent, but I can make you invisible
as long as you're willing to lose some range.
Two o'clock.
Light blue shirt, sunglasses.
Is he with you?
I didn't see him.
In any case, I'm alone.
Ecco, il suo americano.
Grazie.
I can accept a slight loss of range.
You want a weapon with the firing capacity
of a submachine gun and the range of a rifle.
Can you do it?
Clarke.
Un pacchetto.
Clarke.
My name is Clara.
Grazie.
See you tonight.
All the sheep in my flock are dear to me,
but some are dearer than most,
especially those that have lost their way.
Fabio. Meccanico. "Car doctor."
But I think his work is not always legal.
Did you ever want to be anything but a priest?
Have you ever wanted to be anything other than a photographer?
I do what I'm good at.
You have the hands of a craftsman,
not an artist.
You are good with machines,
yet you told me just the opposite when we first met.
Journalism
cannot make you a rich man.
Perhaps you are rich already?
A man can be rich
if he has God in his heart.
I don't think God's very interested in me, Father.
Fabio.
I've got some damage to my car.
Sorry, I'm too busy.
I'm a friend of Father Benedetto.
The American?
Si.
I'm taking photographs in the mountains.
Okay, okay.
You need models for your photographs?
Beautiful Italian girls?
No, I need tools for a broken drive shaft.
You're a mechanic?
It's a hobby.
My garage,
your garage.
Do you want me to take a look at the bumper?
Si, grazie.
Quanto costa?
Nothing!
Grazie.
Is Clara here?
She's not here tonight.
Would you like a drink?
No, thanks. Perhaps another time.
Letter from a friend.
Three Dead in Dalarna
Hello again, Edward.
Does this place get many visitors?
This is the only way to get here.
Did you check it for footprints and tyre tracks?
Three days ago I walked the river, both sides.
Let's check again.
Rounds?
I prepared two kinds, 10 jacketed, 10 expanding.
I'd like 20 of each.
And 10 explosive.
Not a problem. Will mercury do?
Mercury will do very nicely.
I brought my own target.
Right there.
Muzzle velocity?
About 360 miles an hour.
That's including 20 miles an hour off for the sound suppression.
Ruger?
M14.
I've not had one before.
You'll find it easy.
I've re-balanced it for the weight of the suppressor.
The fulcrum's two centimetres forward from the grip,
but that shouldn't matter if you're firing,
I'm assuming you are, from a fixed position.
There's no major recoil issues.
You should be able to hold any target, even the smallest.
Go to the flower. Fire into these reeds,
say, two steps away from me.
Two bursts, five seconds apart.
The sound suppression is superb.
I couldn't place the direction of fire.
I shall require the rounds and the weapon by the first of next month.
In the meantime,
could you tighten the adjusting screws on the sight?
They're too loose. What about the case?
It's a briefcase. Samsonite. Black. Combination locks.
You have a number you prefer?
- 014. - 014.
What do you want done with these?
How thoughtful.
"Asprinio." I don't know it.
It's like Moscato, only frizzante.
It wouldn't look right if the picnic wasn't touched.
You chilled the wine, I thought...
Had to be chilled. Italian cops.
Don't move.
So beautiful.
It's endangered.
You like coming here.
It serves a purpose.
You've never taken a woman here before?
No.
Perhaps you do not have a woman in your life?
Thank you, for a lovely day, Mr Butterfly.
Sergio Leone.
Italiano.
No.
Slow.
Slower.
You're acting strange.
Strange?
Si.
Almost as if...
It's like you can't stop thinking about something.
Or someone.
Mister Butterfly.
You don't have to act.
Act?
You might have to with other clients,
but you don't have to with me.
I want you to be exactly who you are.
I came here to get pleasure, not to give it.
Maybe I pretend very well.
You give me more tips than the other girls get.
I don't sleep with the other girls.
Ciao, Signor Farfalla.
- How are you? - Good, thank you.
This is my friend Anna.
Hi.
Piacere, Anna.
Do you want to join me for some coffee?
We're going to see an American movie. Anna's learning English.
I would love to go to America.
But perhaps we can see each other soon?
On Wednesday I'm free.
Okay, I'll be there.
Where?
Our usual place?
Our usual place.
I forgot. Where is our usual place?
Let's go some place new.
You can decide.
- Locanda Grapelli? - Great!
Locanda Grapelli, good food.
Grapelli.
- See you there? - I'll see you there.
- At 8100? - A't 8300.
Arrivederci, Signor Farfalla.
Anna, it's nice to meet you.
Another Two Prostitutes Murdered
Fuck.
Yeah?
The Swedes found me.
Stay put.
Finish the job.
How the fuck did they know I was here?
Because you've lost your edge, Jack.
Buongiorno!
You're up early!
I needed some air.
I walk here to meditate.
I thank God for certain favours he has granted me,
and I ask him to look after those of my friends who are sinners.
All men are sinners.
Some are greater sinners than others.
But those who seek peace
have much sinning in their history.
Maybe.
Forgive me, this is the priest in me speaking, but
you have done much sinning, Signor Clarke.
And you still do.
Something happened here last night.
Everything I've done, I've had good cause to do.
Do you wish to tell me?
- To confess? - Yes.
For what reason?
For your own sake.
Perhaps I can pray for you?
Perhaps.
I wonder how many bastards have been made here.
You work in metal.
You were given some steel by Fabio, the car doctor.
Where was he conceived, Father?
Fabio, the car doctor.
Why do you ask me that?
You have each other's photos. You have each other's eyes.
Was he conceived here, under the trees at night, like all the other bastards?
I do not remember, Signor.
It was many years ago.
In the end it is I who confesses to you.
Do you want me to do the same?
For your own good.
You cannot doubt the existence of Hell. You live in it.
It is a place without love.
Perhaps I have no right to wear these robes.
But I do have a heart full of a father's love.
Something close to his heart!
And for that I am both grateful and happy.
What do you have, my friend?
Ciao.
I was not sure you were coming.
I wasn't sure you meant me to.
Certo che si.
Buonasera. Buonasera. Buonasera.
Grazie.
- Prego. - Grazie.
Grazie.
A bottle of mineral water, a bottle of Montepulciano d'Abruzzo...
English menu?
No, grazie.
German? Dutch?
He speaks Italian. Like me.
To repeat, a bottle of mineral water, and a Montepulciano d'Abruzzo.
- Sparkling? - Still.
Small town people...
- Can I ask you something? - Sure.
Are you married?
No.
I was sure this was your secret.
Why do I have to have a secret?
You're a good man, but...
...you have a secret.
Mi scusi.
No, no, davvero.
Grazie. No.
He thinks we are a couple.
That's okay.
Grazie.
Grazie.
Pronto.
I need some more time.
You're testing my patience.
Just give me a few more days.
You'll get two days, then you make a drop.
Ciao.
Ciao.
Where we go?
Some place beautiful.
Are we going on a picnic?
A picnic.
Yeah. A picnic.
I have to practise my English.
Today, we are going to have a picnic.
It is a beautiful day.
Where we go?
You'll see.
I think it's good we stay close to the road.
Don't worry. I've been this way many times taking photographs.
Only you come here?
Yes.
Wow.
It's like paradise.
I'm going to swim in the water.
You come?
It's cold.
Maybe.
Come!
Come, Mr Farfalla.
It's beautiful, no?
We make love in the water?
What's wrong?
We should have our lunch.
Look. It's a bullet.
Maybe the hunters are here.
I don't think so.
I'm cold.
Edward.
Is that your real name?
Will you put this behind me?
What?
What?
What's wrong?
Nothing.
Grazie.
I just don't understand what the hell you're doing with a gun.
A friend of mine give to me.
The two prostitutes were killed in Pescara, right?
Did you see what they do to them?
The police showed me the photographs.
I want to feel safe with clients.
Does it make you feel safe with me?
You're not a client.
Then why is it in your bag?
Because I work tonight.
There's a processione.
A procession?
Yes. Tomorrow.
In Castel del Monte.
We go to this together?
Maybe.
Really?
And after...
After that, after tomorrow,
and the next day...
I can't stay forever, Clara.
It's time to go home.
- Take me home with you. - I can't.
Stay forever.
Yeah?
I'll make the delivery and then I'm out.
Pavel?
Okay, Jack.
You're out.
Hello?
Now, you listen to me carefully.
Un caffé.
Due.
I see you've brought it in with you.
Everything's here as we agreed.
What's this?
Candy for your trip.
I thought you might have a sweet tooth.
That's very kind of you.
I guess I'll be reading about this in the Tribune.
Yes.
I expect so.
I'm just going to the ladies, wait here.
Okay?
I'm fine. You?
Just fine.
You won't need your gun.
You never know.
Final payment.
Buy yourself a retirement clock.
Goodbye, Mr Butterfly.
Hello?
What happened?
There wasn't the opportunity.
Find one.
I'm following him now.
Boo!
I was looking for you.
I'm here.
What are you doing tonight?
I work tonight.
Don't.
If I ask you to come away with me, would you?
Come away with you?
Why not?
- Together? - Together.
Forever?
Forever.
Io ti amo.
Ti amo.
Ti amo.
I want you to take this and meet me at the river.
- Eduardo. - Go! Go!
Who do you work for?
Who?
Same man
as you,
Jack.
I'm sorry, Father.
Eduardo!
Eduardo!
Eduardo!
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