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(cat meowing)

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(gun firing) (crowd screaming)

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(gun firing)

(woman gasping)

(electronic beeping)

(keyboards clacking)

- What are the vitals?

Start phase one.

Erase the memory.

- Yes, sir.

(keyboard clacking)

(soft, eerie music)

(electronic beeping)

(heart beating)

(dramatic music)

(indistinct shouting)

(gun slamming) - Let me out, let me out!

(gun firing)

- Stop!

You're already dead.

(ominous music)

We saved your life.

You got a microchip in your brain.

You are the best and you will now work for the government.

You have no choice.

You are no longer Erica.

Your name is Black Cat.

(Erica sobbing)

(tool whirring)

- [Doctor] Dr. Grant, phase one completed.

- Start phase two.

- [Doctor] Right, commencing phase two.

Opening B-II microchip cryogenic pack now.

Implantation procedure underway.

AMERICAN CENTRAL INTELLIGENCE AGENCY

(moody music)

(electronic beeping)

(dramatic music)

- She's rejecting the chip!

She's going into shock!

- What's wrong with her?

- [Doctor] Fine, I'll tighten grip up now.

(gun firing)

(Erica gasping)

(explosion booming)

(woman screaming)

- [Doctor] BP 100/65.

- [Surgeon] Out of the way.

- [Doctor] Dropping, 75.

Normal sprites appearing in the trace.

- [Surgeon] Grant, I think we're losing her.

- We have to abort the operation.

- You are not in charge here, doctor.

Get the Chief.

(phone ringing)

- Yes?

Speaking.

- Black Cat is rejecting the chip.

She's going into shock.

- What the hell's going on?

- I'm aborting the operation.

She's going to die.

- She's already dead.

That's not your decision, Dr. Grant.

Look, just finish the operation, whatever the cost.

- Give her 20 milligrams of Haldim.

Stand by with the Valium drip.

We are carrying on.

- [Speaker] Demobilize the patient.

(ominous music)

(Erica panting)

(helicopter whirring)

(moody music)

Isn't it pretty?

ASYLUM FOR THE CENTRAL INTELLIGENCE AGENCY IN NORTH AMERICA

(fire crackling)

(eerie music)

- Here you go.

Loosen up.

This is U.S. of A.

You are in good hands.

Okay?

(dramatic music) (helicopter whirring)

Relax.

It's my ride.

Hey, Jay

How's the sucker?

- [Speaker] He's kept a little bit to himself.

You know, everything's fine.

- Well, that renegade Russian has every right to be nervous.

The information he's got, everybody wants him dead.

- Hi, welcome to the United States.

Hey, big guy.

How you doing?

Had a good flight?

Good-looking boy there.

Hey, Mike, how you doing?

(dramatic music)

- Dad! - Son!

Son.

My love!

I couldn't stand being away from you.

How are you?

I haven't seen you in so long!

I've missed you so much.

- Excuse me, Mr. Chekhov,

could you come over to the kitchen please?

- Here's the first payment.

We've also deposited a million dollars

for you in a Swiss bank account.

There are three passports

and we're flying you to Brazil tomorrow.

Now, can we have the film?

- Okay.

Just a moment.

(tense music)

- Look, Chekhov, don't hold out on me.

I know there's more, where's the rest?

- I'll give you the rest of the microfilm

after me and my family are safe.

- Look, you know as well as I do

how dangerous these people are.

Now, they have a mission to carry out

and that is to assassinate Yeltsin.

Now, we need the microfilm.

- I Know.

But what about me and my family?

The microfilm is the only insurance I have.

I'm sorry. - God dammit, Chekhov.

We gave you everything you asked for,

money, passport, a new identity.

Now, what else do you want?

- I'm sorry.

- Cool it, Robin.

Let's go.

The rest as soon as possible.

(ominous music)

Bye-bye.

- Sasha.

Sasha, come here. You too.

Do you want some?

-Something we didn't have back home. -It's bread.

Go ahead and try it.

- You know, Chief, I could a forced it out of him.

I almost had him.

- Robin, this is the good o' USA,

the only country where everybody gets a second chance.

You Chinese have a saying,

why kill the chicken if all you want is the egg?

- [Robin] I don't know what you mean.

- Yes you do.

(suspenseful music)

(glass shattering)

(grenade exploding)

(door shattering)

(guns firing)

(all screaming)

- Stay there. (suspenseful music cont.)

(guns firing)

(glass shattering)

- [Child] Mommy!

Mommy!

(guns firing)

(Robin grunting)

- Forget it, Thomas.

(ominous music)

(door crashing)

(gun firing) (Chekhov screaming)

(snow crunching)

- Robin, they're going down the slope.

- Call down for help!

(suspenseful music)

(gun firing)

- Move out, they're headed down the slope.

(gun firing)

(skiers screaming)

(dramatic music)

(man grunting)

(guns firing)

(man grunting)

(engine rumbling)

- You okay? - Give me your helmet.

Gimme your helmet!

(dramatic music)

(grenades exploding)

(man shouting)

(explosion booming)

(dramatic music cont.)

(vehicle crashing)

(Robin grunting)

(tense music)

- Damn it!

(explosion booming)

- [Nurse] Somebody stop him.

- Hey, where do you think you are going?

- I have to leave.

- You are still under observation here.

You suffered a serious trauma

when you crashed your snowmobile.

Now, look, you may think that you are fine,

but you could fall over In the very next minute.

We can't risk that.

We need to run some additional tests right now, today.

- Come here. (child crying)

See that child?

A week ago, his father came to us

and asked for asylum for him and his family

to live in our country.

And now, both of 'em are murdered.

How am I supposed to explain that to him?

"Oops, I'm sorry.

We fucked up?"

And we are still recovering bodies

of our men up in the glacier.

What do I tell their families?

I can't live with this.

- I don't know what to say.

I'm sorry.

- It's not that we're not capable of catching them,

they're just one step ahead.

Excuse me.

I have a job to do.

(engine rumbling)

(electronic beeping)

- She's perfect.

I can have her programmed to track those AYO assassins.

When can I have her?

- She's not gonna be ready.

She's still susceptible to those high-frequency sounds

and the high temperatures.

I need more time to do the experiments and the tests I need.

- I need her now.

Do whatever test you have to.

- You don't understand, she's not a video game.

She's a very sophisticated instrument.

- Hey, you can't go in there.

What are you do --

- Chief. - I'm sorry, Chief.

I tried to stop him.

- Julia, it's okay.

Don't worry about it.

- Robin, what are you doing out of the hospital?

- I know they're still out there.

I wanna go back up.

- Have you seen yourself?

Don't you think you've done enough for one day?

- Look, I'm fine, Chief.

Maybe I screwed up somewhere.

Just gimme one more chance, I'll bring him in.

- You want go back up?

Fine.

But I'm assigning someone to assist you.

- Who?

- Black Cat.

(suspenseful music)

- You're kidding, right, Chief?

Just gimme an hour.

I'll have a team set up, ready to go.

- Robin, you want to go back up there,

you're gonna have to use her help.

- Yeah, but she's a woman.

She's gonna slow everything down.

What kind of name is Black Cat?

If I had a choice, I'd rather take T and Dumb here.

- Fine.

Gentlemen, give him a hand.

- Let's go.

(indistinct whispering)

- How you doing, Mark?

What's the matter with him?

- All right, chopper's ready. - Thanks a lot, man.

Hey, where you guys going?

- We'll... - Catch you later.

- What?

(electronic beeping)

(doors swinging) (alarms blaring)

(propellers whirring)

(tense music)

(electronic beeping)

Look, lady, you're gonna have to move your plane.

Move your plane.

(dramatic music) (Robin chuckling)

(foot kicking) (Robin grunting)

(body crashing)

What the hell are you doing?

(glass shattering)

(foot thudding)

(glass shattering)

(fists thudding)

(metal crunching)

(chain rattling)

(foot thudding)

(electronic beeping)

(ominous music)

(Robin coughing)

- So how do you like your new partner?

- What are you talking about?

- You needed proof.

This is Black Cat.

I want you to work with Black Cat

to find the Russian killers.

- No way.

No!

I am not working with this thing here.

- Robin, I don't care what you want.

You wanna stay on this case?

Then you're gonna work with her.

I've informed the Pentagon to seal off Snow Mountain.

There's no way that Russian assassins can escape.

(dramatic music)

(engine rumbling)

- What's going on here?

- Roadblock, sir.

You'll have to take your truck

and take it straight back that direction.

- But my farm's just around the bend.

My cattle need this hay.

- The road's closed, sir,

and we'll notify you when it's open.

Now, get this outta here.

(engine rumbling)

(engine rumbling) - Look out!

(guns firing)

- Barrier breach, barrier breach.

Fresh reinforcements, fresh reinforcements.

Down in three. (gunfire blasting)

(glass shattering)

(explosion booming) (men screaming)

(dramatic music)

(engine revving)

- Fire!

(gunfire booming)

- Keith, don't!

(gunfire booming)

- Dive!

(truck crashing) (men shouting)

(whooshing)

(gunfire booming)

(electronic beeping)

- [Person] What happened to the body?

- Found a radioactive compound in the stomach.

The kind that enhances the performance.

It's very rare and very dangerous,

and very few people can cope with it.

And I think the other killer probably has it in his stomach.

- Can we use that to track the other killer?

- Well, Black Cat's B-II unit

could probably detect that kind of radiation

in a 20 mile radius.

- Great.

Then put the formula in Black Cat.

- But I have to run tests.

I have no data.

- No.

Do it now.

I've gotta find the other killer.

(moody music)

- Excuse me.

We've been driving here for hours now.

Do you have any idea where the Russian killer is?

Hello?

I'm talking to you.

You wanna cruise around?

I'll cruise this.

We have lots of time.

- Robin.

- Yeah?

- [Speaker] We've been driving for hours.

Do you have any idea where she's taking us?

- Any idea?

Straight.

We're going straight.

- Straight again?

- I have to pull over.

My stomach's starting to talk to me.

- We've been driving for days and come up with nothing.

Can she really detect the Russian killer?

- I don't know.

- Meow. - Meow.

- I think we've been spending a bunch of money

on a microchip that doesn't even work.

They say she can do this, she can do that.

I think it's a bunch of shit.

- Yeah?

Well, Grant, since you seem to know everything,

I wouldn't doubt it about you.

Besides, I think she can kick your ass.

What, her?

- Mm-hmm. - Kick my ass?

- Mm-hmm.

- Never.

- Shit!

(horn honking)

(ominous music)

(electronic beeping)

(suspenseful music)

(people shouting) (dishes clattering)

(gun firing)

(Robin shouting)

(suspenseful music continues)

(crowd screaming)

- CIA business. (woman shouting)

- You can't go through here, she's a terrorist.

- What are you talking about?

Let me go, that's my mother!

Who killed my mother?

She's over 70.

How can she be a terrorist?

Why'd you guys kill her? (ominous music)

Why?

- An elderly woman who had been undergoing cancer treatment

with radioactive elements for some time

was brutally gunned down.

- Mr. President, it was an unfortunate accident.

I'm using the girl to try and locate the Russian killers.

Yes, Mr. President.

Yes, sir.

Mr. President. I guarantee it won't happen again.

Yes, sir.

Thank you, sir.

- Black Cat's memory's been erased.

She's lost her judgment and she's just following our orders.

(door knocking)

- Come in.

- Chief, Doc.

Chief, I don't know what happened.

She just went out of control --

Robin, sit.

From now on, I want you to watch Black Cat 24 hours a day.

- Wait, Chief, you're not serious

about this 24 hour stuff, right?

- Yes, I am.

Day and night.

She gets outta control, you can use this to stop her.

Take it.

I do not want this department in the headlines again.

(soft, pensive music)

- Hey.

Hey!

(siren wailing)

- Robin, is the cat keeping you awake?

- Ha-ha.

Look, I don't know what's the definition of sleep anymore,

so please, don't mention that word to me again.

- Hey, man, I don't know what you're complaining about.

I'd trade places with you any day.

- Well, you want the job,

I'll be glad to switch to places with you any time.

(dramatic music)

What?

(tense music) (siren wailing)

- Meow.

Don't be scared.

(moody music)

(water running)

- Where is his Highness?

I've called several times and there's been no answer.

Excuse me, your Highness.

We're late.

We need to leave for the airport immediately.

Your Highness?

(tense music)

Your Highness.

(water running)

- Prince Asal of Jahar met with President Bush this morning.

During their two hour meeting,

they discussed the Middle East peace situation,

the economic cooperation of both countries,

and their future.

The prince will leave the States tonight

and continue his talks in Europe.

His first stop will be Czechoslovakia.

(tense music)

(cat meowing)

(water running)

- Meow.

(tense music cont.)

(engine revving)

(tires squealing)

Stop!

(suspenseful music)

(horn honking)

(indistinct shouting)

(tires squealing)

(horn honking)

(suspenseful music cont.)

(engine rumbling)

(siren wailing)

(tires squealing)

(dramatic music)

(cyclist screaming)

(motorcycle crashing)

(tires squealing)

(electronic beeping)

- Run her down.

(tires squealing)

(gunfire blasting)

What happened to that girl?

We should report this to the police.

(suspenseful music cont.) (Black Cat panting)

(siren wailing)

(sparks humming)

(roof crumpling)

(glass shattering)

(electronic beeping)

- Hold it!

(tires squealing) Hold it, hold it!

Don't shoot!

I'll put it down now.

Don't.

(voices clamoring)

- Hands on the roof, spread your legs.

- Drop the gun!

Drop the gun. (voices clamoring)

-I am a CIA agent.

- Any identification?

- No.

You can check on your Highness.

- This is an outrage.

Your country guaranteed our safety

and now we've almost been assassinated.

Take us to the airport immediately!

- Yes, sir.

I don't know what's going on here.

To the airport.

(siren wailing)

(tense music)

(maid screaming)

(dramatic music)

- Attention all units, attention all units.

LEO, his body was found in a hotel.

We need the AYO and fast.

We're sending you.

I want all units to converge on the airport.

I repeat, I want all special units

to converge on the airport immediately.

(tires squealing)

(dramatic music)

CIA.

Prince Faisal's jet, what terminal?

- Just one second, I'll check.

- Taxi to runway 46.

- Who's in charge?

- I am, why?

What's going on here?

- CIA. Prince Faisal's jet, has it taken off yet?

- About half an hour ago.

Why?

- There's a terrorist aboard.

Can you bring it back?

- I'll see what I can do.

George, this is Joe here.

Listen, we got a real problem with Faisal's plane.

Where is it right now?

Well, can you get it back?

It's left our airspace.

(ominous music)

- Damn.

(somber music)

(jet engine roaring)

MOSCOW (dramatic music)

USSR GUARANTEES PEACE OF THE WORLD

- Young man.

Be patient.

This is Russia.

- Please sit down.

Mr. Ambassador, sorry for the delay.

I had a very important meeting.

- That's quite all right, General.

We have very important information

regarding President Yeltsin's life.

- I am well aware of the existence of this AYO

and we have been keeping a close surveillance

of their activities.

But so far, we feel they are incapable in any way

to threaten the life of our president.

- But general, they have already started

in the United States.

And the fact is --

- And the fact is, General, all the members of this AYO

have military training background.

So please, don't underestimate them.

- Are you insinuating that we don't take our job

In protecting the president's life seriously?

- I am not insinuating anything.

All I'm trying to tell you is that...

that we have a way to detect out these AYO members,

because they all have a higher degree of radioactive reading

in each and every one of them.

And that means that --

- Ludicrous!

- All we are asking is you give us a chance.

- Do you have any idea how many cancer patients

now are being treated with radiation?

- Look, General, we don't have any time to play games here.

- How dare you speak to me that way!

I should have you thrown out of Russia!

- Look, if anything happens to President Yeltsin's life,

it's gonna be on your head, buddy.

- Gentlemen, please.

Gentlemen, please sit down.

Now, we both have a problem on our hands.

In one month, President Yeltsin is going

to meet our president in Washington

to sign an economic reform treaty for Russia.

He wouldn't want anything to jeopardize

the diplomatic relations between two of our countries.

- Of course not.

That's why, to show you our good faith,

I insist that you should have a tour of our country.

And I will get to this AYO immediately.

I wouldn't want anything to happen

while we are enjoying our beautiful Moscow.

It's for your own safety.

(engine rumbling)

(tense music)

(assassin shouting)

(wood crashing)

- I can't believe he jerked us around like that.

Now, Mr. Ambassador,

I didn't come all the way here for nothing.

I need to get to them.

Would you help me?

- Don't worry, I have already arranged everything.

(train rumbling)

- I think somebody's following us.

- I feel a high degree of radiation.

- Let's go.

(Erica shouting)

(thug grunting)

(foot thudding)

(birds chirping)

(ethereal choral music)

(electronic beeping)

(tense music)

(machine whirring)

(gunfire booming)

THE GRADUATION CEREMONY OF THE RUSSIAN MILITARY OFFICERS

(lively marching band music)

-Private Galov. -Yes.

Come forward.

This was our senior most cadet.

I bestow congratulations on completing the Academy.

For as long as you live you are a part of the Russian Army.

Thank you, sir.

(ominous music)

I congratulate you on finishing the Academy.

Congratulations on finishing the Academy.

(gunfire blasting)

(all shouting)

(suspenseful music)

(engine rumbling)

- 372.

This is it.

(tense music)

(electronic beeping)

Stop.

(tense music cont.)

No.

(machinery rumbling)

Can you feel him?

(tense music cont.)

- Anything?

Why don't we split up?

(machinery rumbling)

(Erica screaming)

(tense music cont.)

Stop, you little shit!

(man shouting)

(metal crunching)

(hammer smashing)

(hammer smashing) (Erica grunting)

(gunfire blasting)

(gun clattering)

(metal clattering)

(Erica shouting)

(foot thudding) (thug groaning)

(metal clattering)

(Erica shouting)

(foot thudding)

(weapons clacking) (Erica groaning)

(thug shouting)

(metal sliding)

(table smashing)

(foot thudding)

(Erica shouting) (electricity crackling)

(both grunting)

(dramatic music)

(thug groaning)

- Where's the zoo man?

I don't understand you. I don't understand what you are saying.

I don't know what you are asking me.

Whatever it is, it doesn't involve me!

(hammer smashing)

(Robin grunting)

(fist punching)

(foot thudding)

(hammer smashing)

(gunfire blasting) (thug groaning)

- Run!

(suspenseful music)

(Erica gasping)

- What's wrong?

(machinery rumbling)

(metal smashing)

(Erica groaning) - Cat!

Cat!

(suspenseful music)

(gunfire blasting)

(voices clamoring)

Freeze!

- Hands on head! - You're standing there.

Get her, now!

Why are you standing there?

Get an ambulance now!

Send help.

(siren wailing)

You're gonna be okay.

(speaking in Russian)

(speaking in Russian)

Please come with us, right this way.

(speaking in Russian)

- He says he can do no surgery for her.

- Why?

(speaking in Russian)

What? What? What did he say?

- The American ambassador is using

all the diplomatic authorities to prohibit the operation.

- What?

(speaking in Russian)

- Your ambassador is upstairs.

You can go and ask him.

- Thank you so much.

Goodbye.

- What the hell's going on?

Why did you stop the operation?

- Do you know what she's carrying in her head?

If the Russian learns anything about what we're up to,

you can figure what shit might happen.

- Who gives a damn what the Russian knows?

- I understand how you feel,

but she's still top secret priority,

straight from the president.

- Who the fuck do you think you people are?

She's a human being, she's not some kind of machine.

She's gonna die if you don't operate on her now.

- I'm sorry.

There is nothing I can do.

(Robin struggling)

(fist thudding)

You're killing her.

- There is a plane waiting to take her back

to the U.S. for treatment.

And time is running short.

(siren wailing) - Sir.

(somber music)

(electronic beeping)

How's she doing, Doc?

- Oh, she's recovered.

But the brain waves show that the B-II unit's been damaged.

- What does that mean, Is she gonna be okay?

- Yeah, she'll be fine.

Let's go, fellas.

(soft, plaintive piano music)

(Erica screaming)

- Cat, what's wrong?!

It's okay. (Erica panting)

Just a dream it's okay.

You're gonna be alright.

Everything's gonna be fine.

Do you need anything?

Huh?

How about some water?

(waves crashing)

(plaintive piano music)

Come on, let's go.

Come on.

Come on, come on.

(Robin shouting)

(ominous music)

Ta-dum!

Here you go.

Happy birthday.

- Whose birthday is it?

- Yours.

- How do you know?

- Well, if you don't know that, it's your birthday.

- Tell me more.

- I know your name is Erica.

- And?

- That's all I know.

Sorry.

Hey, but Erica, I promise

I'll try to find out everything I can about your past.

(soft, heartwarming music)

- Is this you?

- Yeah.

- I really want to know about my past.

- Oh, I mean, if you really want to know,

I mean, that's easy.

I can tell you right now.

You used to have two small ponytails, a small, rounded face

with beady eyes, and some freckles on the cheeks.

And your nose...

Okay, let's skip that part for now.

And every time you smile, there's a chipped tooth in front.

And you know why there's a chipped tooth in front?

Because you loved

to eat birthday cakes.

(both laughing)

Come on.

- Okay.

- Okay.

- Meow.

Meow.

Meow.

(cat meowing)

Huh?

Let me go!

Let me go!

Let me go!

(Erica screaming)

(tense music)

(bike crashing)

- What are you doing?

Erica?

Fred, where are you taking her?

- We're taking her

back to the clinic. - Doc.

- I'm gonna perform some corrective surgery.

She won't be susceptible to the high frequency sounds

or the high temperatures anymore.

She'll be much better.

- No, but she's fine now.

- Robin, you're forgetting who we are and what we are.

I don't wanna do this any more than you do.

But she's a weapon.

That's what she was created for.

- No, listen, you can't do that.

She's not a fuckin' guinea pig.

- Robin, there's nothing else we can do.

(engine rumbling)

(siren wailing)

(keyboard clacking) (electronic beeping)

(waltzing piano music)

- Have you heard the news, Kristina?

I can't get close to him with so much surveillance.

It's too dangerous.

It's a risk we have to take. This is our best chance.

If the first shot doesn't kill him we have a backup plan.

- [TV Reporter] The Russian president Boris Yeltsin

arrived at Anders Military Air Force Base

outside Washington this morning.

He was greeted by Secretary of State, Jim Baker.

In the afternoon,

the Russian president went to the White House

to meet President Bush.

Both of the presidents said --

- [Speaker] Look at this.

- [Reporter] Now the two countries have a total

of 21,000 nuclear warheads.

- Men, we have an assassin,

a killer roaming around the countryside,

and we can't do a damn thing about it.

Any suggestions?

Dr. Grant, what about Black Cat?

- Well, the Black Cat has recovered.

But those killers have made an adjustment

to cover up their radiation,

and I don't know if it's gonna be of any use to us.

- Gentlemen.

So far, nothing that we've done

has gotten us any closer to this Russian killer.

I'm about to reverse that process.

I've come up with a plan that's gonna draw him to us.

And this time, no misses.

We get him.

(dramatic music)

- All right, men.

Be alert.

(engines rumbling)

Keep your eyes open, guys.

How's it going, guys?

- Everything's fine.

- Welcome, Mr. President.

I hope you enjoy your stay.

(speaking in Russian)

- I'm very happy to meet you.

- And I'd like you to meet my wife, Nancy.

(Speaking in Russian)

(speaking in Russian)

(dramatic orchestral music)

- Robin.

- Yeah, Robin here.

- What is the situation like there?

- Yeah, everything under control.

(dramatic orchestral music cont.)

(audience applauding)

(girls screaming)

(gun firing)

- She's got a gun!

(girls screaming)

(engines revving) (sirens wailing)

(tense music)

(electronic beeping) (dramatic music)

- Hey! - What is it?

(gun firing)

(bullets smashing)

- He's up there. - He's over there!

Go, go, go.

Check the floor.

- What do we do here? (voices clamoring)

- Wait!

- Move out!

- Listen up, people.

I want everything locked on down.

Nothing moves.

Planes, trains, buses.

Can we use the airport now?

Grant!

(tense music) (tires squealing)

(siren wailing)

(electricity crackling)

(Erica grunting)

- Hey, what are you --

(man shouting)

(tires squealing)

(horn honking)

- You alright? - Damn it!

Fuckin' bitch, that's my car.

(helicopter whirring)

- Up, up, up.

- Attention all units, this is Chief Daniels.

When you get to that airport, you hold them.

Dead are alive, you hold them.

(tires squealing) (tense music)

(fence crashing)

(engine revving)

(propellers whirring)

(tense music cont.)

(gunfire blasting)

(assassin shouting) (explosion booming)

(metal crashing)

(ominous music)

(electronic beeping)

- Huh?

(rope firing)

(Erica grunting)

(fist thudding)

(Erica screaming)

(metal crashing)

(rope whooshing)

(ominous music)

(blade clacking)

(both grunting)

(sword clanging)

(foot thudding) (Erica grunting)

(both shouting)

(rope stabbing)

(siren wailing)

(assassin groaning) (rope twisting)

(Erica shouting)

(sword smashing)

(Erica shouting)

(rope whooshing)

(metal clanging)

(assassin shouting)

(foot thudding) (Erica grunting)

(feet thudding)

(body crashing)

(helicopters whirring)

(tires squealing) (sirens wailing)

(fist thudding) (assassin groaning)

- [Officer] You're surrounded.

Give yourself up.

I repeat, you're surrounded.

(ominous music)

- They're too close.

Hold your fire, hold your fire.

(feet thudding)

(body crashing)

(gunfire blasting)

Go down.

Down!

(siren wailing)

- Erica!

- It's okay, it's okay.

We'll take care of her.

Please, get back.

- There you go.

Gently, gently.

(helicopters whirring)

- That's it, Robin, game over.

The mission's finished.

Come on, let's celebrate.

I'll buy you a drink.

- Is this a game to you?

- Yeah, it's a game.

There are winners and there are losers.

Today, he happened to choose the wrong side.

- What about Erica?

Does she have a choice?

- She served a purpose.

- That's what I thought.

- Come on, I'll buy you a drink.

- Go to hell, Bob.

(siren wailing)

(moody music)

(dramatic music)

(funky music)