Original subtitles

It's about time, Mr. Banner.

I don't like waiting.

Our deal is off, Maronzella.

Look at this.

What is this?

Quite a sign of confidence, Mr. Banner.

Using ink.

I use lead.

The king has graciously removed himself from the picture.

Without your assistance, so under the circumstances we'll want our 10 million back.

Of course, we'll pay you a little something for your trouble.

You're very generous.

But look around you.

Your friend, Mr. Hatcher, has checked out.

So has your money.

Now, look here, Maronzella, the CIA gave you that money for this operation, and now the operation is canceled.

We want that 10 million.

I would be pleased to give you back your money.

But I don't have it.

This isn't funny, Maronzella.

We got a problem.

You got a problem.

I tell you what we do.

I'll put a couple of my boys onto this.

When they find Hatcher and the money, we will turn them over to you.

Minus Jimmy Hatcher and 25%.

I can't go back to accounting and justify 25%

12

10

plus expenses

You're on.

Peachy!

What if we find him first?

Mr. Banner, a deal has been made, we honor our commitments.

We expect you, to honor yours

We never break an agreement

It isn't the American way.

Well, that wraps it up for this morning.

We certainly had our hands full earlier with all those problems,

but the traffic is thinning out now, and I'm happy to say so is the fog along the coast.

Investigations concerning the mysterious death of entrepenuer James Hatcher, whose body was found yesterday, are still in progress.

Police refused to comment on rumors, linking Hatcher to alleged underworld connections.

I woke up with a hangover, and the last thing I needed was more bad news.

But I did need with some fresh air and a job.

By trade, I'm an accountant.

Central Los Angeles, by a venerable old English firm, to oversee the remnants of its crumbling empire.

I told them they should cut back the staff and streamline their operation and ended up streamlining myself right out of a job.

It's one of the little perversities of the American system.

They drive on the right-hand side of the road, but they approach situations like mine with a particularly left-handed logic.

In order to find employment, I needed a work permit.

And in order to get a work permit, I needed a job.

My immediate prospects were somewhat ill-defined.

I suppose that's why I allowed myself to become involved with the Hatchers.

Help me, please.

Help me.

That girl down there, she's going to fall.

That girl there, please.

I'm no knight in shining armor.

But what the hell?

The girl was easy to look at.

And I hoped she'd respond to my winning personality.

Look, Miss, please.

Hold her now.

Take it.

You want this holder?

Hold her now.

Off of me.

Can we please leave now?

I just want to be alone.

It's all right.

It's all right now.

Young man, would you come here?

I'm sorry about all this.

My son was buried today.

His car went over that cliff about two weeks ago.

Do you think you could drive us home?

I'll see that you're driven back.

and that you're properly reimbursed.

Properly reimbursed.

That was music to my ears.

I wasn't making any time with the girl, but Mrs. Hatcher seemed friendly enough.

Besides, with a tank like that, it meant she had money.

And if she had money, she might need an accountant or know someone who did.

Leave her alone.

I beg your pardon.

Leave her.

Leave her.

Mrs. Hatcher.

Don't bother, Mr. Kinney.

Mr. Kinney, this is Alex.

You broke your foot?

Ski.

Should have waited for the snow.

She's not a bad girl, really.

I like to write off.

A very highly strung.

Ever since her brother died, she's been very difficult to reach.

He was the only one that could really control her.

I'm afraid I've spoiled her over the years.

I can't keep my eye on her anymore.

Alex has all he can do just looking after me.

Wouldn't be for very long, just until she gets over her brother's death,

What do you say, Mr. Kinney?

I'm usually hard to keep an eye on figures of a different sort.

I don't have a work permit.

That's very easily arranged.

Name your price.

Seven?

Five.

She gave me a look that would freeze a volcano.

Could have gotten more, Mr. Kinney.

Oh, Alex, your concentration is all off.

Omae ga osokatta

kara da.

Don't tell me.

You learned kendo when you worked for a Japanese electronics firm.

No, actually, for a Japanese textile company.

As an accountant.

As an accountant?

Would you like to go around?

Oh, I'd love nothing better.

Unfortunately, I'm neglected to bring my armor with me when I came.

How tall are you, Mr. Kinney?

Six foot.

That's perfect.

And a bit.

Follow me.

The late Mr. James Hatcher had obviously led a reclusive and solitary life and clearly enjoyed life's simple pleasures.

Casual, casual, casual, business.

Excuse me for asking, but did Mr. Hatcher like dressing while he was lying down?

You can change now, Mr. Kinney.

Oh, I'm sorry.

Excuse me for asking again, but what line of business was he in?

Laundry.

He was in the Laundry business.

He must have cleaned an awful lot of dirty shirts.

Now, Mr. Kinney.

You're very good, Mr. Kinney.

You're not too bad yourself Miss Hatcher.

Shall we call it a draw, Miss Hatcher.

We can call as a draw if you stop calling me Miss Hatcher.

My name is Lise

Lise?

You can call me Kinney.

Like the way you said.

I've been driving for years, mother.

That's why I hired Mr. Kinney, let him drive.

For my sake, darling, please.

Live long in Los Angeles, then miss.

All my life.

I thought your mother said you were from Boston.

She's not my real mother.

I was adopted.

Mr. Kinney, the speed limit is 55.

Don't worry, Miss.

We're on a deed well within it.

She played me for dumb, so I played along.

Sometimes it's easier that way.

It leaves room for surprises.

And I wondered if I wasn't in for a few surprises of my own.

There shouldn't be people like that on the road.

That guy drives like a...

Like a...

Jerk.

It didn't look like a tail, so much as it felt like a tail.

They were just a little too close, a little too anxious, a little too ugly.

Where are we going to put the girl ... We shoulda brought the other car.

Where are we going to put the girl?

Excuse me, Miss.

But I think we are being bloody followed.

Could you lose them Kinney?

In that case, Miss, I must insist that you put on your safety belt.

Nice work, Mario.

Hello.

Hi.

We're going to borrow the lady for a little while.

Oh, really?

Ow.

Hold on miss, I think I'm going to try a brodie.

A what?

A brodie.

That's a brodie, Miss.

How did he do that?

I don't know.

I think it's the handbrake.

Kinney, the truck!

I got bad news.

What?

The brakes don't work.

The brakes don't work.

What happened?

You blew it.

I suppose you learned to drive like that when you worked for Ferrari.

As an accountant?

It figures.

If you had known my son, you would understand how much this terrifies me.

Can you think of anything that might have invited us?

My son was involved in some rather questionable business.

And you think that the girl maybe?

He had an enormous influence on her sometimes.

Frightening influence.

But I don't know how involved she was in his affairs.

Even though I'm sure it was quite innocently.

But why are you confiding all this in me?

Because I need your help.

I'm dying, Mr. Kinney.

Oh, I'm very sorry.

Unfortunately, Lise still feels there's hope.

She's found the Moro Clinic in Quebec City.

And you want me to keep an eye on Lise?

How could I refuse?

Good night, Mr. Kinney.

Good night, Mrs. Hatcher.

Mr. Kinney,

I think it would be a good idea to move to my house in Lake Arrowhead very soon.

I think that would be very, very wise ma'am.

And if I might make the suggestion, we should do so with as little fanfare as possible.

I'll have a full transcript ready for you in the morning.

It's definite.

Lake Arrowhead tomorrow.

He's alive.

Hatcher is alive.

Give me your hand.

How about?

Help me out.

Hatcher.

Good.

Hatcher is alive.

I heard him talking on the telephone.

Should have tapped the phone before.

Oh, my God.

He stinks so bad.

I can't believe it.

Get away from me.

Never mind how I smell.

Please.

They're going to Lake Arrowhead.

I know where it is.

What are we going to do with those guys?

Where are we going to put them?

I made sure we weren't being followed on the trip to Lake Arrowhead, but I still felt uneasy.

Too much was going on, and too little being said about it.

Then Alex played his hand...

Take a left at that road up there.

Left.

That loaded?

Loaded.

Well, well, what about the shotgun?

You don't need the shotgun.

I want the shotgun.

We don't have to go so gun-crazy.

We got other guys here to help us out.

Why did you hire those guys?

I wanted to do it.

Yeah, they just had to back us up, to help us.

Maronzella does not want Hatcher to get away.

You don't think I can handle it?

I don't remember going on this road before, honest.

It's a new road, Mrs. Hatcher.

They just put it in last year.

They're going to ruin these hills with all these new roads.

I studied the map ma'am.

And the road indeed was there, but the map was four years old.

Take my word for it, Mr. Kinney.

It is a new road.

Can't do a flight of stairs without falling all over yourself

Look, my mother told me, if you don't have anything nice to say, don't say anything.

Don't say anything at all.

I apologize for my rudeness alright now, OK?

Try not to shoot at her.

These guys that you hired, are they good?

They're the best in the business.

That's far enough.

Why are we stopping here, Alex?

Will someone tell me what's going on?

Why don't you tell them, Alex?

Please be patient.

You want some earplugs?

Oh, God.

Seen anything?

Not yet.

Careful

Just take it easy.

No.

Jimmy, I'm glad your alive.

I believe I am.

Get out and leave the keys.

Hello, mother.

You son of a bitch.

Why, mommy?

How accurate you always are.

Mr. Kinney, I presume.

Oh, I'm very pleased to meet you.

I think.

Hold it, hold it.

Do it

But he's wounded.

Leave him alone.

He's still alive.

That can be rectified

Oh, my God.

This is a set-up my dear.

That young man was a part of it.

I suppose that's why they shot you first.

Good, Mr. Kinney.

Thank you.

More of your friends!

Look!

That jeeps got a 50 caliber cannon mounted on it.

We haven't got a bloody chance.

So I see but there isn't much we can do about it.

Yes, we should bloody surrender.

Good thinking, Mr. Kinney.

Great.

I've got an idea.

Come on.

I'll cover you!

I don't like being rude, but, do you fly?

Well, I got it up

Barely

Can you get it down?

That's the easiest part.

Son of a bitch!

Let's get out of here!

Reload!

You're driving like a... like a...

Jerk!

Yeah!

Where is he?

Let's see.

Do a brodie!

What the hell is that?

Like, like, like we did in Venice!

Get him!

Get him!

I can't see him!

Give me the...

Fucking hell you can see him, now kill him!

Shoot him!

Shoot him!

We're losing power.

This is a rented car.

Oh, I forgot.

Hold tight.

I love you.

Thank you, Mr. Kinney.

I told you, getting it down was easy.

Kinney.

Oh, Kinney, please.

Can you help us?

Come along, Mrs. Hatcher.

We're going to take you somewhere safe.

Alex is dead.

I know that, mother.

I can see that.

What did those men want?

Well, they certainly didn't love me for my body.

Oh, I think they did.

Tell me, James.

There you go.

Tell you later.

Tell me now, James.

Well, it seems that they were about to kill me.

You see, I got something that they want, and they want battle.

If they can't find me, they're going to find you and use you to smoke me out, and I can't have that.

James?

Why didn't you tell us you were alive?

Well, look around you, sweetheart.

I think that's pretty obvious.

Uh... Mr. Kinney.

Oh.

Guns, they give me a sort of allergy.

Don't like them.

Afraid the time has come for us to say goodbye.

No.

No.

No.

No.

Fancy him do you?

He saved your life, James.

Really?

I don't seem to remember that part.

Arrowhead is in that direction.

It ought to take you a couple of days to walk there.

Well, considering the alternative, a nice long brisk walk sounds lovely.

I like your spirit.

I'm sorry, Mr. Kinney.

So am I. Do you know?

I'm... I like looking after you.

And maybe another time perhaps.

Are you joining us, ladies?

Go on.

I hope so.

Mr. Kinney.

Mom.

Thank you.

Oh, God, you're welcome, mom.

Never got the severance pay.

Ah well.

When you've been kidnapped, shot at, seen five men murdered in cold blood, crashed a helicopter and lost your best girl all in one night.

The only thing left to do was have a quiet drink.

Fortunately, the bullets missed the bar.

God damn!

Hello, Lads.

Would ya like a drink?

Brandy, whiskey, vodka, gin.

Having a little trouble, I see.

Flat tire, actually.

Two flat tires, actually.

Two, three, four, five.

Jesus, World War 3 here.

How'd you kill them all?

How'd you do it, fella?

Oh, it was easy.

I just said, uh, drop dead and they all fell.

This is no laughing matter.

I know that.

I didn't do it.

And how come you're the only one around here still sucking wind?

I never thought of that.

That's a good question.

That's a good question indeed.

It is.

Adventure is not all it's cracked up to be.

If anyone ever asks if you'd like to be a hero, take a piece of advice from me.

Don't volunteer.

Hello, Mr. Kinney.

Hello, Mr....

Banner

CIA.

Do you mind signing this?

What is it?

It simply states that should you tell anybody what I'm about to tell you.

Our government will prosecute you for treason.

I can't even get a bloody work permit.

How can they prosecute me for treason?

Don't you want to know why you're here?

Well, I'd love to know.

Sign it.

God bless you.

Thank you.

You know who Mr. Highpoint is, don't you?

No.

Do you know who James Hatcher is?

We've met.

Mr. Highpoint and Mr. Hatcher have some money which belongs to us.

Ten million.

Several years ago, we initiated an operation.

James Hatcher was part of that operation, entrusted with the hiring and payment of a certain organization.

Don't tell me.

Let me guess.

And you gave him the ten million.

We are all mortal, Mr. Kinney.

We make mistakes.

I've heard rumors to that effect.

We wanted Mr. Hatcher to launder the money.

Are you familiar with the term?

I'm familiar with the process.

It is illegal.

To that end, Mr. Hatcher was to set up a number of dummy companies.

And he never delivered the money.

Very good.

As far as we know, the money is still being laundered through Mr. Hatcher's network of dummy companies.

Let me guess again.

The names and addresses of which are only known to him.

Exactly.

Oh, I like this game.

So, where and when our ten million dollars will reappear?

Only Mr. Hatcher knows for sure.

So, before that happens, we want to know who Mr. Highpoint is and where he has our cash.

I'm afraid I'm going to have to disappoint you.

Oh, Mr. Kinney.

I'd like to know on what charges I'm being held.

You're non-specific, present.

But I'm sure if you come up with the right answers, they could be made non-existent.

Otherwise, come up with $100,000 that your bail has been set at.

$100,000?

Good-bye.

Excuse me.

I'd like to believe that you can't really do this to me.

Mr. Kinney, we are the CIA.

We can do anything.

I was afraid you were going to say that.

God bless you.

You killed four men in cold blood and you don't know who they were.

Four?

Was it four?

Really?

Well, that had to be self-defense.

You bastard.

And the man in your corvette?

We auditioned him for the part.

You killed him, too?

Oh, how do I know, baby?

And I've never even met the man.

That was always Alex's depart.

Alex always did what you told him to do.

Yeah.

And I miss old Alex.

It's so hard to find good help these days.

Out.

Side.

Sure.

What's going on?

You just got bailed.

Who raised it?

Your connection.

Oh, why do I keep forgetting my connection?

God bless you.

You too.

Somebody just sprung Kinney.

Well, at least I'm out in the fresh air again.

I just hope and pray I haven't picked up that man's cold.

I thought they let me out and they'd follow me to Hatcher.

The joke was on them.

I had no idea where I was going or how I was going to get there.

But I've got to find Lise, haven't I?

And I've got to find her quick before somebody else finds me.

Mr. Hatcher has got too many friends from my liking.

And they're the type who always drop in, unannounced.

Lord, help me!

What are you going to do with the knife?

I'm going to cut your sleeve.

Can't bear to watch this.

It costs me a week's salary.

Let him roll his own sleeve up.

Don't need the knife.

No, no, I want to do this.

He wants to do it.

He's from New York.

He's all.

Can't bear to look.

Can't bear it.

I don't like needles.

Have a nice sleep.

It's most considerate of you.

All right, come on.

Come on.

One more thing.

She's under sedation.

I want her kept that way.

James.

Where are they taking me?

The Moro clinic, mother.

No.

Yes, it's all been arranged.

You arranged it yourself.

Don't you remember?

It's too late for that now.

I want to stay with you and with you.

Yes, but we're going to come and see you every day.

Won't we?

No.

Oh, look, mother.

You're going to die unless you have this operation.

Please.

Give it up, James.

Give what up?

This business of yours.

Oh, I intend to.

Very soon.

Very soon.

Don't involve her, James.

I promise.

Don't involve her!

I promise!

I want to go with her, James.

No.

Please.

You can see her later.

We've got business to attend to.

Get in.

Yes.

Yes.

It's imperative that we move everything ahead three days.

Imperate.

Can you accommodate that?

Good.

Good.

I'll meet you in Toronto on the ferry.

We ain't got all day, you know?

Let's go.

Come on, we want to bury him before he dies.

Come on, give us a hand with it.

Now where's the funeral?

What funeral?

What's it to you?

Hey, come on!

So, uh, that's somebody you know in here?

Yes.

He was a great man.

And a good father.

Yeah?

Yeah.

Welcome to New York.

Mr. Kinney.

Where is he?

Who?

Mr. Jimmy Hatcher.

You didn't bring me all this way in a coffin just to ask me that.

Do you want a cup of coffee or something?

Your throat seems a little dry.

You worked for his mother, didn't you?

For a while, yes.

And... You never met?

The man?

Yes, I have.

I met him.

Good.

Well, that's... You don't mind me saying?

Very easy for you to say.

Oh, yes.

It's what you English call... Peachy.

Excuse me, Mr. Maronzella.

How do I fit into all of this?

Bear with me for a moment, Mr. Kinney.

I will get to that.

But first, I tell you...

A little story.

A couple of years ago, this Mr. Jimmy Hatcher makes contact to us.

He wants us to do a job for him.

For the company he represents.

The CIA?

Oh, you know already.

So we get a contract to do a job.

What kind of job?

A hit.

A hit?

A big hit.

What's he saying?

Bloody hell.

I thought he was an ally of the United States.

I know it's terrible.

It's disgusting.

The way they treat their friends, but business is business.

Anyway, after all of this, their great ally goes and gets himself deposed.

Well, I've never heard.

How bloody heartless of him?

Where is he now?

Who knows?

Who cares?

But no hit, no deal.

And now?

They want the money back...

..and I want the man.

Mr. Jimmy Hatcher gets a little greedy.

He takes the money and he sends it back to the laundry.

He wants to keep it all to himself.

I don't know where he is...

..really.

We are friends, Mr. Kinney.

I am the man who put up 100 Gs just so you could see New York.

Those CIA clowns would have kept you on ice for good.

And all I'm asking Mr. Kinney is that you find Mr. Jimmy Hatcher for me.

Maybe it will come to you soon, where he is.

I hope so, because you have one week to find him.

Otherwise, the ones with business to settle will be you and me.

OK?

OK.

Rico, give Mr. Kinney a little expense money.

$5,000.

I could find happy bloody Ness.

And Falco and Centino are going to take you out to

Bloomingdale's, to catch you some new clothes.

You can't go round like that.

Bloomingdale's.

I want something in tweed.

How much is it?

$500

There's no way we're going to spend 500 bucks on a suit.

Right, I feel comfortable in tweed.

That's not the point.

Let him wear what he wants to wear.

Let me wear what I want to wear for godsake.

Why don't you get something in a nice cotton?

Cotton?

What do you know anyway you dress like a slob.

Oh, I think you've gone too far this time.

He didn't really mean that.

What about something in a nice, tactful apology?

I'm sorry.

He's sorry.

Gentleman the tweeds are this way, if you will, follow me.

They'll wake up in four hours with thundering hangovers.

Banner.

You shouldn't have left our protection, Mr. Kinney.

Now, let's see.

What is it you want?

Tweed, right?

You can forget about the tweed.

Now, I've had it with your damn nonsense and bloody games.

Oh, where is he, Mr. Kinney?

Where is he exactly?

I don't bloody exactly know where he is.

But what I do exactly know is this, that if you and them keep following him, some innocent people are going to get hurt.

No, innocent people get hurt every day.

It's an unavoidable fact of life.

Oh, I like unavoidable things.

This way!

Where is he?

Where's Lou?

Check the back.

You can't go in there.

Who are you?

CIA.

We paid that bill.

It's more.

Unlock it!

Let's go.

Welcome, sinners.

Did you see a man come through here?

Alright, Kinney.

Excuse me.

You, uh, wouldn't mind asking me in, would you?

Oh, not at all.

We were just thinking of going out to the hall to change anyway.

Oh. All right.

Thank you.

Much obliged.

Well, it's been fun.

Carry on.

A man answering Kinney's description boarded the 9:50 flight, Quebec City.

Let's go.

I remember that Mrs. Hatcher was supposed to go to the Moro Clinic in Quebec.

I didn't know whether she'd be there or not.

But it was the only lead I had.

A white coat, a stethoscope and a smile to the right nurse got me the room number.

It looked as if my luck might be changing.

Mr. Kinney.

How on earth did you find me.

Oh, great difficulty.

He has her with him, Mr. Kinney.

He's going to use her to finish that business of his.

He'll destroy her.

He's destroyed everything else in his life.

I'll find him, Mrs. Hatcher.

They're in Quebec City...

..the Chateau Frontenac.

Hatcher.

That man.

Who is it?

I didn't order any room service.

Kinney, it is you.

Oh.

Well, I'm not somebody else.

How'd you like my French?

My beautiful, wonderful Englishman.

Come on, we haven't got any time.

Oh, I know.

You can't stay, Kinney.

He'll be back any minute.

You're leaving?

We're flying to Toronto.

Why Toronto?

We're supposed to meet somebody there.

He's supposed to give us something.

Highpoint.

What?

They've been making arrangements for a week.

We're supposed to meet somewhere in Toronto.

Tomorrow.

I missed you.

I missed you, too.

I said it first.

Oh, hi.

What?

Oh, he just went up.

What goes up has got to come down.

When he does, come down on him.

OK.

Well, in that case,

You can call me Lewis.

Lewis.

Lewis?

Now, isn't that sweet?

What a darling name.

Hello.

So we meet yet again, Mr. Kinney.

Uh, sorry.. Lewis.

It's always such a pleasant surprise.

What a pity it has to be under such poignant circumstances.

Oh you bastard.

You cold blooded bastard.

Now, now, now, tut, tut.

Leave it alone.

She loves me.

And uh, they're onto you, you know, Hatcher.

Oh, no.

Are they really?

Oh, yes, really.

And you know, you've made quite a few friends in your very short career.

Oh, isn't that nice?

You think you'll miss me when I'm gone?

Oh, I don't think so.

But they will hunt you down and run you to the ground.

You know, it is so sad that you turned out to be such a poor judge of character, Mr. Kinney.

You've got to realize you see that their tactics are not exactly what you might call brilliant.

And it's a big world, Mr. Kinney.

And when they've worked it all out, if they ever do, I shall be long gone, sir, long gone.

Well, little sister, who's it to be, him or me

He or I?

You can't push me around anymore.

You mean, this is goodbye?

What does that mean?

Adieu, Jimmy.

I never want to see you again.

Very well.

If you insist.

No, no, no.

I don't suppose.

I mean, you're not dumb enough to fall for that old.

Look out behind your back gag.

But look out behind your back.

Whose... whose bloody side you on?

Are you all right, Lewis?

Well, come on.

We've got to get him.

Stairs, go on.

Bonjour, Monsieur.

Come on.

Uh, français ou en anglais.

Pardon?

Take the other elevator, please.

This man is ill.

Get an ambulance quickly.

You have to speak French here, saoule-moi.

What the hell does that mean? Saoule-moi?

What does that mean? Saoule-moi!

Take your hands off me or I'll...I'll break ya

I'll break your...

..you'll break my what?

Oh okay... okay?

Oh there he is!

Hurry!

Oh, I'm sorry!

I'm so sorry!

Get away!

I hope you know what your doing.

This time I'm afraid I don't.

If you want your cart, get out of the way!

Why did you drive like a maniac for?

You were driving and you distracted me with that car!

I was driving?

You don't even know who was driving.

Get in.

Get in!

What?

What?

Get in.

Get in.

Do a brodie!

This is our operation, Maronzella.

So just stay out of it.

Here, you got no jurisdiction, Mr. Banner.

We are the CIA.

We have jurisdiction everywhere.

Oh?

Tell that to the Mounties.

You owe me a paint job.

If I see you in Toronto.

Hey, Tony!

Hey, Falco! Centino! what are you doing talking to those guys?

Hey, come on, you come on, we go!

We go!

Come on!

Where are we going to now?

Toronto.

What street is that on?

You're good boys.

I'll get you a delicatessen, OK?

Oh, thank you.

Thank you very much.

You know something?

Hatcher is right.

They'll never catch him.

And if they don't catch him, they're going to come

looking for me, because they want a scapegoat.

And I fit the bill, right and nicely.

No.

No, Lewis.

I want to go somewhere.

I want to go anyplace, someplace where they won't find us.

Oh they're very good at finding people, but they're no bloody good at catching them.

You find Highpoint, we find the money.

Find Highpoint, and we find Hatcher.

The preparation for landing, please extinguish your cigarettes and place your

chair and table in the upright position and ensure your seat belt is securely fastened.

The temperature in Toronto is a lovely 80 degrees

and if you look out the windows on the left

you'll see the CN tower, the world's tallest free standing structure.

The world's bloody tallest structure.

Wow.

What are we looking for?

They're meeting in Toronto.

That's what Lise said.

And this was Highpoint.

What else could it be?

I knew if I figured it out, Banner and Maronzella wouldn't be far behind.

They weren't competent, but they weren't stupid.

I could have used their help, but if Jimmy Hatcher saw a reception committee waiting for him, he'd never show his face.

There'd be no Jimmy Hatcher, no $10 million and no me.

I had to send them on a wild goose chase.

Go it alone.

They're here.

All right.

I'm on my way up.

Right.

Oh, damn!

Stupid, push!

Come on, lady open the door!

Come on!

Good day! Mr. Banner.

And I'll be letting everyone off at the indoor observation level.

That's a height of 1136 feet or 346 meters above Toronto.

Lise.

Lise.

They're on their way up.

Good.

No.

I'm afraid.

Nothing to be afraid of.

I'm not afraid for me.

I'm afraid for you.

Don't worry.

Don't forget the ferris wheel.

I don't know.

Who do I pick?

A man with a briefcase.

A big one.

Him.

Go on.

Lewis, if... If you get shot killed, I'm never going to speak to you again.

Well, just for that.

You can call me Mr. Kinney again.

Go on.

Mr. Kinney, I love you.

Go on.

Oh, excuse me.

Yes?

I seem to have something in my eye.

You do?

The right one.

Oh.

I love your teeth.

You're so... You're just so rectangular.

Yes, I know.

Your place or mine?

I said, your place or mine?

Have you got a car?

Yes, I have...

I have a limousine downstairs.

A limousine.

I've always wanted in a limousine with a man who had teeth exactly like yours.

What are they doing out there?

Hey!

The decoy!

I'll find out, boss.

Who's your dentist?

Leave them.

They're idiots.

Let's go?

Oh, no!

Oh, no!

Get the other one!

Come on, come on!

Get in!

Why do you have your jacket on?

Well, I was going to take it off.

Well, take it off now.

Wonderful.

I mean, you're really... Look, there's... How are we going to get out of here?

Okay, just relax... take it easy.

Oh you mad man..

Where have you been all my life?

I was in a business meeting upstairs

and I was just... Business meeting!

I'll just straigthen up now.

No! no! no!...

Leave it... leave it...

I love it like that...

..it's so animal... it's so savage...

..so Tarzan!

Really? Tarzan?

No no no no... not here.

It's right over there.

We're winning!

I think I need some air.

So do I.

Milton, keep your eyes on the goddamn road.

I know this sounds like a cliche, but my wife doesn't understand me.

Oh, my husband doesn't understand me either.

You're married?

Mm-hmm.

He's a tackle for the LA Rams.

He's a brute.

Is he in town?

He's following us.

Oh, no!

He's in town with the team.

Oh, my God!

Yeah, come on.

I think we better get out of here.

No, not yet.

Why not?

What?

Something important?

What?

Highpoint, Highpoint!

Don't make any sudden movements!

Where is it?

What?

The 10 million!

Look, I've got a wife and two children.

Where is Hatcher?

Look, I never played around in my whole life.

I swear.

I've never done anything like this.

You are a clown!

You don't know anything.

Where is he Miss Hatcher?

I haven't the slightest.

Damn!

Move!

Come on, get in!

Milton, get me a valium.

Where's he going?

Let's go out of here, it's Hatcher.

What?

All right, go, go.

Which way?

Which way?

Come on, we've got to get out of here.

Hatcher!

We got him!

Hey, who the hell are you?

You can't come in here.

I swear to God, this thing is wrong.

Come on!

Which way did he go?

Hatcher!

Ooh!

Ow!

Hatcher!

It's ok there's a door around the other side

I'm sure.

Come on with that!

I'm doing okay, don't push me, all right?

Okay, okay.

Don't lurch it, don't lurch it!

I'm not lurching, I'm not lurching!

You did that, you lurch!

Believe me, believe me, this thing is very safe!

Mmm.

Hold on!

I'm coming!

You know, Mr. Kinney, I hate goodbyes.

But...

Well, believe it or not, that's the end of my story.

And I'm right back where I started,

except I'm alone with a bird with very expensive tastes.

Hatcher's pushing up daisies.

This time, there's no mistake about it.

The CIA got the 10 million.

Maronzella got his 10%

and the two goons got their deli.

And I got the girl, nice and neat, just like in the movies.

Oh, you're safe and sound and absolutely beautiful.

I have two tickets for the Ferris wheel.

Shall we?

Listen, if I marry her...

I might get me work permit

And in case your interested...

..we lived happily ever after.