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(INHALING DEEPLY)

(GRUNTING)

943-66-2291.
Pension Services, please.

WOMAN: Thank you, Mr. Moses,
please hold for your representative.

(PHONE RINGING)

(PHONE CONTINUES RINGING)

Hi, this is Sarah.

It's Frank Moses.

Hey. Frank.
What's going on?

Not much.

I just called because
they didn't send that check out again.

Oh. I can't believe
they haven't worked this out by now.

I'll make sure
they send another one out today.

I'm so sorry.

Well, what are
you gonna do?

So how's your avocado?

It's got two
green leaves on it.

Yay!

I told you,
you could grow something.

Well, it was pretty close.
It was life or death.

I'm not kidding.
It could have gone either way.

How's your day going?

My day?
My day sucks.

Your day sucks?

Yeah.

Right now
I just want to travel.

I'm thinking Chile.
Sounds like an adventure. I don't know.

You ever been
to Chile?

Yeah.

You have?
What's it like?

Mountains.

That's it?

Well, it was night, I...

It was...

Look, I gotta go.

Okay. Sure.

No, sorry,
it's just Gladys.

What?

"It was night."

Hi, Mr. Moses!

Hi.

FRANK: Did you start
that new book?

I did.

And, what's it called?

It's called
Love's Savage Secret.

Nice.

Is it any good?

It's terrible.
I love it. It's awful.

It's about this
fashion designer

and his supermodel girlfriend,
and they get recruited

by the CIA to stop an assassination
at the Milan spring shows.

Well, who doesn't
like Milan in the spring?

I guess.

Anyway, I gotta do something
for excitement.

My landlady keeps trying to set me up with
her bridge partners' kids.

She just told me
she thinks I'm gay.

I try not to judge.

What? Shut up!
I'm not gay.

So here's something weird.

I'm actually gonna be
in Kansas City next week.

In person?

Mmm-hmm.

Wow.
That could be a bad idea.

It could be.

You still there?

Yeah. Yeah.

Why don't you call me
when you get to town?

Or... Yeah.

Okay. Bye.

Okay, bye.

Okay.

All right.

MAN ON RADIO:
Come in, Unit One.

Come in, Unit One.

Unit One, respond.

(WOOD CREAKING)

(HOME IN YOUR HEART
PLAYING)

♪ Don't you know
I got to find me a home

♪ Right now in your heart

♪ I'll travel over miles... ♪

Hey, aren't you
going to invite me in?

No, I don't think so.

But I bought
you dinner!

Wow.

Wow! Wow!

And you live
with your mother.

Awesome.

Yeah, of course.
You have no job.

You, mister,
are not getting any of this.

Hey.

It's me. Frank.

The avocado?

Why are you here?
Get out of my house!

Hey!
I told you to call first.

I'm not gonna hurt you.

Would you just listen to me?
Please? Stop that!

Get back. Go away.
Stay away from me!

Is that my bag?

Yeah.

You packed it?

Yes.

Did you vacuum?

A little, yeah,
it was messy.

Get back. Get out!

Please. We have to leave.
Right now. Stop it.

Help! Help!
Hey! Just listen to me, please!

Someone is trying to kill me.
Help!

What are you doing?
Listen to me! Intruder!

Help!

They've been trying
to kill you, too.

Why would anyone
want to kill me?

Because we've been
under surveillance.

They've been listening
to our conversations.

Why?

Because of the way
I talk to you.

What?

They know I like you.

(TIRES SCREECHING)

Listen to me. Right now.
Out the back door.

No way! No!

FRANK:
Don't get me wrong, I know it's crazy.

Don't think that

I don't think
this is crazy.

And it (SIGHS)

couldn't be more
different than how

I'd hoped to meet you
for the first time.

But sometimes
things happen.

And I just hope that someday
you and I could be

sitting somewhere,
comfortably

and look back on this
as the great, big adventure that it is.

(MUFFLED MUMBLING)

(ANGRY MUMBLING)

(YELLING)

I'm a little hungry, too.
What should we get?

(MUFFLED) Pizza.

WILLIAM: Listen, hon.

Yeah, lots of boys
get bullied at school.

I know, but you can't solve it
by intervening like that.

No, I don't
agree with you.

I know, it's hard.

I'll talk to him about it
when I get home.

Mmm-hmm.

No, I should be
on time tonight.

Milk, two percent?
Okay, love you, bye.

Listen.
I can make you rich.

Don't you know
who I am?

Of course, I do.

(CHOKING)

(CELL PHONE CHIMES)

This is off the books.
Total blackout.

Yes, ma'am.

There's your target.

WILLIAM:
Retired analyst.

He was CIA.

Is that a problem?

No.

(I WANT TO BE LOVED
PLAYING)

♪ The spark in your eye
sets my soul on fire

♪ Your voice is
like a angel above

♪ The touch of your hand, woman
Drives me insane

♪ But, baby,
I want to be loved ♪

Sorry.

(PANTING)

Wow. If you let me go now,
I won't press charges.

There's no hard feelings.
We're way past charges.

How do I always
attract losers like you?

I was in the CIA.

Yeah, I bet you were.
I'll bet you're a spy.

(SIGHING)

I have to go
see someone now...

You're just gonna make me sit here?
Like this?

You couldn't be safer.
No one knows where you are.

Oh, no. Don't do it.

Just hold still. Don't please.
I don't want it.

Sorry, sorry, sorry.

Your eyes
are so beautiful.

Want to watch TV?

(MUFFLED COMPLAINING)

Be back soon.

Is that thing
acting up again?

Oh, hi, Marna, yeah.

Give it a rap, will ya?
See if you could get it going for me.

Of course.

I don't know why
you don't fix this old thing.

Better picture.

Try a little bit
more to the left.

Okay.

Yeah.

That's just perfect.

Thank you
very much, Marna.

Unbelievable.

Should be
ashamed of yourself.

(BOTH LAUGHING)

It's nice to
see you, kid.

It's good to
see you, too.

So what's up?

Met a girl.

No.

Complicated.

Got a visit
from a wet team.

At my house,
24 hours ago.

Did you ID
any of them?

Kinda.

This used to be
a gentleman's game.

And you know
I love you. Bye.

Independent
South African hit team

suspected of killing a
New York Times reporter.

Stephanie Chan.
You know her?

No.

Somebody has a serious
hard-on for you, kid.

Yeah.

But why now?
I'm retired.

Just have to dig
some more.

Watch your back, too.

I'm 80 years old,
I got stage 4 liver cancer.

What the hell
can they do to me?

They can still
shoot you.

Well...

I never thought this
would happen to me.

What?

Getting old.

(FRANK CHUCKLES)

I mean, Vietnam,
Afghanistan.

Green Springs Rest Home?

(BOTH LAUGHING)

Go figure.

So Moses made 22 calls
to Pension Services

and that didn't
stand out to you?

Unbelievable.

Hoorah.

Have Endercott intercept the girl
at the Hotel Capri.

Hey, Mike,
change of plans.

She's just fine.

I can take you home.

Oh.

I gotta take you down
to the station first to get your statement.

Then there's a couple
of federal guys

that are gonna
want to talk to you.

I gotta say, I think you're pretty amazing
for breaking free

and keeping it together
like you did.

That's impressive.

I'm gonna go back
and get my purse...

I can have somebody
bring it downtown for you.

Get in the car!
Ow!

Let me go!
You're hurting me.

(SCREAMING)

(ENDERCOTT GRUNTS)

Am I gonna die?

No. You just
need some sleep.

I may vomit.

SARAH: Wow, this is just like
Love's Savage Secret.

I am high.

You have such
beautiful green eyes.

(WOMAN SCREAMING)

Wow. You really are CIA.

Officer down. Corner of North
Peters and Conti.

Suspect is a white male,
30s, black suit and a tie,

driving a black Tahoe.

(DOOR CLOSES)

(SIRENS WAILING)

OFFICER: Freeze!
Put your weapon on the ground!

Put your weapon
on the ground now!

Right now!

JOE: So you're saying
this was CIA sanctioned?

All right, Thelma, thanks.
I owe you one. Bye.

So it's like that, huh?

Yeah. It's like that.

Where are we?

How did we get
to New York City?

Wow, I really
hate you right now.

I was just hoping you'd be a little more
understanding of the situation.

I was hoping not to get kidnapped.
Or drugged.

I was hoping
you'd have hair.

So it looks like
none of our dreams

are coming true,
at the moment.

Sorry about that.

Thanks for saving me.
I guess.

No problem.

Not my best first date.

Not my worst, either.

Until we find out
who's trying to kill us,

you're gonna
have to stay with me.

For how long?

I don't know.

Whoever's trying to kill us also killed a
New York Times reporter.

She used to live
in Chinatown.

Okay. Here we go. Let's come in here.
Right here. Wait a second.

You just hang onto this tape.
Oh, no.

No, you said we were just gonna
talk to her.

We are. This'll help.

The woman just lost her daughter.
I know.

You can't just go around
duct taping everyone.

People are basically
kind of decent.

That hasn't always
been my experience.

Let me try
and talk to her.

What?
Just let me do it.

MRS. CHAN:
They told me to be patient.

The police have
done nothing.

They said it was just a burglary,
but nothing was missing.

She was scared.

We're hoping
we can do more.

You worked
with my Stephanie?

She sent me this.

I got it in the mail
on the day she died.

What does this mean?

I don't know.

I tried dialing
the numbers.

Police had no idea.

Where did Stephanie
go to college?

SARAH: Why are
we here again?

Those numbers on Stephanie Chan's
postcard

are actually a call number
for a book.

Call numbers
start with letters.

In the Library
of Congress, yeah.

In Harvard-Yenching,
it's a classification for Asian literature.

How could you
possibly know that?

(SPEAKING MANDARIN)

You speak Chinese?

Unbelievable.

Hank Maestriano died 2 weeks ago.
Car crash.

Daniel McGinty.
Heart attack. Last week.

(WHISPERING)
But if this is a hit list,

why is this guy still alive?
Gabriel Singer.

Flies cargo planes.

That's a good question.

(BUZZING)

Hell of a mess.

Come on.

(DIALING)

Joe Matheson, please.

Hold on.

Marna.

Hello?

What?

Joe.

Frank Moses is not
a retired analyst

who's never worked
in the field.

This guy has a history.

CYNTHIA:
That's a file number.

You need to visit
the back room.

You're going to meet
the Records Keeper.

I didn't even know
this place existed.

It doesn't.

Ah.

Frank Moses' file.

You gotta be kidding me.

Frank Moses was one
of the most effective

black op agents
we've ever had.

He retired drug-lords,
terrorists.

Hell, he toppled
governments.

Yeah.
He was truly gifted.

Why was he retired?

He got old.

Then some thumb-sucker came along
and tagged him "RED."

Red?

Yeah. RED. R-E-D.
"Retired: Extremely Dangerous."

Yeah.

Yeah. They don't make them
like that anymore.

Thanks.

I'm gonna need
a data haunt.

Every flak he was ever involved in.
Every agent he's ever run.

I want NSA telephone surveillance,
voice recognition...

FRANK: We have to
find Marvin Boggs.

Marvin died two years ago
in a fire.

Yeah. Marvin has
died many times.

Oh, can we have
that one?

Wow. All we need
is a banjo.

(SHUSHING)
Keep your voice down.

Don't make
any sudden moves.

Just stay close to me.

Don't use
your cell phone.

You took
my cell phone.

Don't talk about cell phones.
Don't talk about satellites.

Seriously?

Why are you
trying to kill me?

I'm not trying
to kill you!

Oh, yeah. You are.

Why would I be
trying to kill you?

Because the last time we met,
I tried to kill you.

That was
a long time ago.

Some people hold on
to things like that.

I'm not trying
to kill you.

Okay?

So that makes us friends.

Right?

Right.

Good.

You wanna take that knife
out of my balls now?

Who is she?

Sarah. She's not trying
to kill you either.

Yeah. Hi.

I don't stay
in the open.

Come on, I'll show you
the house.

What's that?

Decoy.

He lives in a car?

Come on in.

Why do you live here
when you have the other place?

MARVIN:
Let's put it this way.

When the helicopter passed
over the house last year

and I could feel
their eyes on me.

Wet like peaches.

I have a list here.

It was written by a reporter
who's now dead.

Along with everyone
whose names are on that list.

Well, almost everyone.

Frank, how many times
have I told you?

You cannot trust the system!

I told you when
you're in the system,

they switch the flip
and you're done.

Man, satellites,
cell phones,

chips, net, the web,
the dentist...

Marvin!

That list is the one
we need help with.

Yeah, I gotta
check the files.

FRANK:
Of course you do. Thanks, man.

Wow.

This guy's insane.

Well, he thought
he was the subject of

a secret government
mind control project.

This'll take a minute.

Sure.

As it turns out,

he really was being given daily
doses of LSD for 11 years.

In that case,
he looks great.

Fantastic.
Yeah.

Got it. Guatemala.
Fall 1981.

Five of the guys on this list were there,
not including us.

San Benito.
Just outside.

Injun territory.

Yeah. Was a little village.
Everybody was killed. Civilians.

They told us,
"Go in there. Clean it up.

"Make it look like
it never happened."

You think everyone
on this list was there?

Damn it.

Damn it!

Do you know what's wrong
with this country?

They're all trying
to kill us?

Exactly!

Is there anybody
still alive on that list?

Gabriel Singer.

Frank!

I never thought
I'd say this again.

I am getting the pig!

Who's she talking to?

Just take it easy.

Frank, we gotta get rid
of this broad.

I know a great place,
just up the road. Lots of alligators.

We're not getting rid
of the broad.

I like her. Okay?

What's the angle?

No angle.
I like her.

Okay. So, they pull her voice
from the pay phone,

probably right now,

install the
recognition software

and back-trace it
to Singer.

So then we show up,
they bring out the satellite,

and we're fried
with Y-rays.

How you doing?

Good, fine.

November niner 745.

Wow. Singer is going
to be in Mobile tomorrow.

We can catch him at
the airfreight terminal.

How about that?

MAN ON PA: The Sunset Limited
with service to New Orleans,

Houston, Tucson and Los Angeles
now boarding platform five.

It's the final boarding call
for the eastbound express...

(SCREAMS)

No, please! No!

You smell
like Washington.

Who do you work for?

Coldwell Banker, I'm a real estate agent!
Please, don't hurt me.

No, no.
Who do you work for?

What?
Who do you work for?

Marvin! Whoa!

Frank, she's one of them.
She's been following us.

There's a camera in her bag.
I'm gonna kill her now.

No, please don't kill...
Don't let him kill me! Please!

Marvin, just wait,
would you, please?

Marvin. Look. Marvin.

No camera in the bag.

Go, ma'am, now. Now.

Get a car.

Try not to kill anyone.

She was
following us, Frank.

Sorry.

"She has a camera
in her purse, we have to kill her?"

Seriously?

See you in a minute.

Gabriel?

Right? Gabriel Singer?

What's this about?

Guatemala.
1981. San Benito.

I can't talk to you.

Pair beats ace.

GABRIEL:
I got one for you.

What did this
twice-decorated,

west Texas Jew-boy
Marine pilot

say to the Chinese
New York Times reporter?

I give up.

Nothing. I didn't tell her
a damn thing.

The reporter's dead now.

And everyone she spoke to
is either dead or a target.

That includes you.

Oh, Christ.

They had me fly this guy out there
in the dead of night.

Hairy little airstrip
in the middle of nowhere.

He was CIA, some dorky little spook
in a suit and tie.

Remember that guy?

Black glasses.

Yeah. He was
giving the orders.

GABRIEL: He picked up a package
and I flew him back out.

What was the package?

It wasn't a what.

It was a who.

Frank! Frank!

It's that helicopter.

We're in an airport.
So...

It's the same helicopter.

November niner 748 Charlie.

November niner
748 Charlie.

See? Frank,
November niner 748...

FRANK: Is that a 4?

This is a 4. Charlie.

Is that a 7?
What is that?

GABRIEL:
I'll tell you what it is.

(GUNSHOTS)

I told you she shouldn't have made
that phone call!

MAN: We lost visual
on target.

All right.
Shake the tree.

You'll pay for
the breakage?

Yeah, Roger that.

That's right, old man!

Old man?

No respect.

Can I kill her now?

She called me
an old man.

Pig! Open the pig!

Okay.

Grenade!

MARVIN: Damn satellites!

Boop to that!

Yeah, you just stay
right there.

This is gonna be good.

FRANK: You okay?
MARVIN: Yeah.

Come on, come on.
Hey. All right?

What are you doing?

Old man, my ass.

God damn it!

Smoke and thermals.
Obstructed view.

Signal's fading.

Nice shot.

Thanks.

We should
get out of here.

(SIRENS WAILING)

You really know how to show a girl
a good time, Frank.

I will kill you,
Marvin.

Take it easy, man.
She likes you.

(SIGHS)

How can you tell?

Notice how
she sticks around?

'Cause if women don't like you,
they don't stick around.

She doesn't have much of a choice.
Does she?

Sure she does.

Really?

You think so?

You know,
if it is the CIA,

then there's only
one place that we can go

to find out why
they're coming after us.

Yeah.

We're gonna get killed there,
for sure.

In or out?

No. Of course I'm in.
I'm just saying.

We're gonna need
some serious help.

This is not the kind of help
I meant, Frank.

You're not actually
gonna go in there, are you?

I don't think
I can go, Frank.

The last time they put some
electrical wires

in some not
very nice places.

Listen, hang
onto that for me.

I'll be right back.

(EXHALES)

Hey.

Be careful.

Tell Ivan Simanov that Frank Moses is...
(DISTORTED ECHO)

Frank Moses is
here to see him.

IVAN: I have to say

this is the last thing
I expected

when I got up
this morning.

I have many times
dreamed of killing you.

But now

you are

a pensioner.

Couple of years now.

Time passes.

As we get older,
things seem less important.

Still

I owe you

for killing Igor.

Igor the Butcher.

He was a great asset.

He was a pig.

He was my cousin.

I'm sorry.

To Igor.

The Butcher.

He's not dead.

I flipped him.

No.

He owns a string
of 7-Elevens in Orange County.

(EXCLAIMS)

He weighs 500 pounds.

(EXCLAIMS)

(LAUGHING)

(IVAN CLAPPING)

Drink.

Who are we
drinking to now?

Veronique.

She was mine.

Impossible.
Yes!

Whatever she got,
it was worth it.

(SIGHS)

I miss the old days.

I haven't killed
anyone in years.

That's sad.

But

I think you are not here
for the vodka.

I'm going to
break into the CIA.

I need your complete
security layout of Langley.

Cracks. Codes.
ID swipes.

All of it.

Amusing as this would be,

it is beyond my reach.

(SPEAKING RUSSIAN)

A favor from Frank Moses?

I can't believe you're actually
letting me come along.

The badges Ivan gave us are for
a General Harlow

and a female nuclear physicist
from Los Alamos.

Sheniqua Johnson?

You're adopted.

Okay.

SARAH: This is so cool.

(BEEPING)

(GASPS)

What?
Uh-oh.

I dropped it.

(ALARM BLARING)

(BUZZING)

Freeze!

(ALARM CONTINUES BLARING)

The General has dropped
his contact lens.

Perhaps you'd like
to help us?

Sorry.

Found it! I found it!

I found it.

(SCAN WHIRRING)

Have a good day, sir.

Gentlemen.

(LAUGHING) My God!

What do you suppose the punishment is for
what we're doing here?

Death.

Maybe life in prison.

Awesome.

(SARAH LAUGHING)

Why are you
holding that button?

The Russians
give you the code?

No.

Changes every six hours.

Will you hold that
for me for a second?

Yeah.

It's unbreakable.

Wow.

Come on.

Mr. Moses!

Been a long time.

I'm gonna need to see
that Guatemala file.

Guatemala?

Yes.
Uh-huh.

I think I can help you.

(HENRY LAUGHS)

Great.

It's been a whole new world
around here since you left.

Guatemala.

You know, you're gonna
catch hell for this.

After what I've seen?

Oh, I should tell you,

there's a new guy came down here
yesterday looking for your file.

Name of William Cooper?

6'1"? Cute hair?

Hair was cute.

(BOTH LAUGHING)

But I thought he looked
a little tough, though.

You take good care
of yourself, Henry.

You, too, Mr. Moses.

Change of plan.

(BACK IN THE SADDLE
PLAYING)

Bad move, Grandpa.

♪ I'm back

♪ I'm back
in the saddle again

♪ I'm back

♪ I'm back
in the saddle again

WOMAN: Just looks completely different
than his profile picture.

♪ Peeling off my boots and chaps
I'm saddle sore

♪ Four bits gets you time in the racks
I scream for more

♪ Fools' gold out of their mines
The girls are soaking wet

♪ Not tongue's drier than mine
I'll come when I get back

Kordesky trained you?

Yeah.

I trained Kordesky.

(GROANING)

♪ I'm back

♪ I'm back
in the saddle again ♪

(SCREAMING)

Son of a bitch!

Seal the building.
Bald, white male, 50s,

wearing white shirt,
blue pants, shot in the shoulder.

Hi.

(ALARM BLARING)

We should go.

We should go now.

I've got checkpoints
at every exit. What about the fire?

Shut off the alarm.
I told you, there is no fire!

We need to evacuate.

No, this is just
a diversion.

You make sure
everyone gets checked.

Help, help!
Please come!

I can't stop
the bleeding.

You okay, sir?

FRANK: Make a hole!

Make a hole!

Whoa! Hold it.
Let me see him.

It's not him.

Yeah, yeah. Go ahead.

FRANK: Fellas,
help me out, here.

Marvin?

There's still something wrong with
this guy's head, Frank.

FRANK: You're really
something, Joe.

Marvin, you okay?

I don't want to
talk about it.

Joe? Joe who was dead Joe?

She with us?
Yeah.

Not dead.

Just retired.

I guess calling
wasn't an option?

Can we go?
Yeah!

JOE: You let yourself
get shot?

God damn it.

(YELLING IN PAIN)

CYNTHIA: Out.

You okay?
Thanks, Doc.

What did he get?

I have no idea.

You just had your ass handed to you
by a goddamn retiree.

What did he do?

What did Moses do
to earn a lethal finding?

I have not
been read into it.

I like you, Cooper.
You're ambitious and you get results,

but someone just kicked in
the front door of our house,

so you better get
your shit straight.

Nothing in your
mission is changed.

You're still bleeding.
Mmm-hmm.

Must have nicked
something in there.

This is so bad.

It's not that bad.
People get shot all the time.

No, they don't,
they get paper cuts.

I mostly get shot.

We're gonna have
to find somebody to plug this leak.

Could go to
Eagle's Nest.

Huh?

Then we all get shot.

I'll just go in
by myself.

Want a vest?

(SIGHING)

Wouldn't do any good.

Frank Moses.

Hi, Victoria.

Are you here
to kill me?

No.

You've been shot.

Tell Marvin to stand down
before he gets hurt.

Who's the girl?

FRANK: She's with me.

JOE: Vicky.
Joe!

Oh, Vicky.
Sexy as ever.

You old snake charmer.

Sarah, this is Victoria.
Best wet work asset in the business.

And a true artist
with an RPN.

What's that?

I kill people, dear.

VICTORIA:
You were lucky.

How'd you do it?

What?

How'd you make
the transition?

Here you seem so calm.
At ease.

I love it.

I love it here. I love the baking.
I love the flower arranging.

I like the routine.

Well...

I do get a bit
restless sometimes.

Mmm-hmm.

I take the odd contract
on the side.

I just can't stop.

Yeah. Tell me about it.

You can't just flip a switch
and become someone else.

Put some
pressure on it.

So...

Tell me about
your lady friend.

Makes me think
that I could actually

have a life.

A real life.

Oh, Francis,
you're such a romantic.

What?

A romantic. It's why I've always
been so fond of you.

Victoria...

You're all hard
on the outside, but you are...

You are gooey
on the inside.

Gooey.

The entire back half of the Guatemala
file has been blacked out.

But there's a list.

11 names.
Plus one that's been redacted.

All dead.
Except for Frank and Marvin.

All the names on
the reporter's list are in the file, too,

but she has
an additional name.

Alexander Dunning.

Somebody's protecting him.

Dunning is the CEO
of Browning-Orvis.

Gangsters.

FRANK: Defense contractor.

Very connected.

If the CIA
is protecting him,

he's under surveillance.

We could go see him.

You're not going
without me.

JOE: Well...

We're getting the band back together.
That's nice.

(CELL PHONE BUZZING SOFTLY)

Yeah?

We just got a tip.
RED has a new target.

A tip?

FBI's on the scene.

I'm on my way.

VICTORIA: The FBI has a lookout
position on the east perimeter.

MARVIN ON RADIO:
Copy that.

(CLEARING THROAT)

Alexander Dunning.

Pleasure to see you,
Secretary Baptiste.

(IN FRENCH ACCENT)
The pleasure is with me.

They're in.

Frank said you
wanted me with you.

Yes, I thought
it might be nice

to have a bit of
girl time together.

Get to know
each other.

And I just wanted
to tell you that

in all the years
I've known Francis,

I've never seen
him like this.

So if you
break his heart,

I will kill you.

And bury your body
in the woods.

Wow.

Okay.

Oh, this is
gonna be fun.

ALEXANDER ON RECORDING:
Here at Browning-Orvis,

we have a longstanding
commitment to humanitarian causes

because exemplary corporate
citizenship is our highest calling.

As a company with global reach
and global interests,

we have global
responsibilities.

Now sometimes I'm asked,

if this commitment to ethical
behavior affects the bottom line.

And my answer is
always the same.

Yes.

It makes it stronger.

This is my safe room.
Sound-proofed. Reinforced.

Swept for bugs daily.

You could fire
a gun in here.

No one would ever know.

Mr. Dunning.

I cannot imagine a more perfect place
to conduct our business.

You do know
that there's

a surcharge

for any arms deliveries

to countries that are embargoed
by the United Nations.

For every problem,
monsieur,

there is a solution.

(BUZZER SOUNDING)

Excuse me.

Mmm-hmm.

What are...

ALEXANDER ON RECORDING:
How many CEOs can say that?

So how did
you guys meet?

We started
talking on the phone.

I guess I liked
that it wasn't real.

Of course now
I'm a fugitive,

the CIA wants to kill me
and I'm hiding in a hole.

I was in love
with an agent once.

What happened?

Well, I was with MI6.

And the
relationship wasn't

sanctioned.

So when it came to light,
my loyalty was questioned.

And I was ordered
to kill him.

It was a test.

What did you do?

I put three bullets
in his chest.

Okay.

Who the hell
are you guys?

You don't remember us?

We remember you.

You're the guy whose shit we cleaned up
down in Guatemala in 1981.

And the question is,
who did you fly out of there?

You don't have any idea
what you're getting into.

First of all,

you can't touch me.

Sure, we can.

FRANK: Oh, yeah.

Where'd you get this?

Home Depot.

How much?
Ten bucks.

You want nuts?

Nipples?

Potty trainer?

All right, stop it.

Nuts.

Stop it.
For the love of Christ, stop it!

Stop already!

Now you got
something to say?

We extracted
a young lieutenant

who is the son
of the late Senator,

James Stanton.

Robert Stanton?

Vice President of
the United States.

You're saying
the Vice President

killed all the people
in that village?

Yeah. Went completely
off the reservation.

And that New York Times
reporter?

Did she pressure you?

Yeah. She called me. Twice.

So I called the V.P.

And what did you think
would happen then?

Oh, whatever.

I made him Vice President.

You kept your mouth shut
and the Stantons made you rich.

ALEXANDER ON RECORDING:
Been working with

our partners in
the developing world

to root out
corruption and...

(RECORDING SKIPPING)

Okay.

I will pay
whatever it costs

to get rid of
this thing.

JOE: We're not here
for your money, home.

We're here becausethat New York Times
reporterhad the list of names

of everybody who
was in Guatemala.

And everybody on that list
has been ordered killed.

Except you.

I had nothing
to do with that.

Don't you see?

He's trying to
clean up his past

and get rid of me
in one shot.

He's trying to cut me loose
before he runs for President.

VICTORIA ON RADIO:
We have some major activity out here.

Looks like we're blown.

We're in position.
Perimeter's set. No one's getting out.

They're moving a team
up the east side.

Are you gonna let me
talk to them?

(SCOFFS)

I can negotiate
something.

Thanks, when
we want your help,

we'll get out
the drain cleaner.

Listen, Plastic Man,

those bastards out there
probably have orders to kill me, too.

I hope so.

Why? 'Cause I'm a bad guy?

I'm scum?

Can I just
shoot him now?

No.

You don't have
people killed.

I have people killed,
I'm the bad guy. Remember?

(SNORES)

Not worth a bullet.

(PHONE RINGING)

Hello?

How's retirement, Frank?

It's been a real blast.

If we have to come in there and get you,
it's gonna be messy.

You bet. Real messy.

I've got
my orders, Frank.

They come from
the Vice President.

He's ordered these hits to cover up the
war crimes he committed in Guatemala.

I find that
hard to believe.

How did you know
you'd find me here?

Some anonymous
untraceable tip?

Here's the deal, Frank.

You're gonna walk out that front door
and give yourself up.

You have my word
no one will shoot you.

I'll personally take you in and you
will get to tell your side of the story.

You got 60 seconds
to decide.

What's it look like?

VICTORIA:
There's no clean exit.

They seem to be coming
from everywhere.

If we had a distraction,
I could cover you to the woods.

(FRANK SIGHING)

Looks like there's not a lot
of options, kid.

I mean

somebody's gonna
have to make the hard choice

if we're gonna
get out of here alive.

Been wild.

Wild and crazy.

But I wouldn't want it
any other way.

An honor.

Good luck.

(PHONE RINGING)

FRANK: Tell your men
to hold their fire.

I'm coming out.

He's coming out.
All units, hold fire.

Repeat, all units,
hold fire.

MAN:
Roger that.

Get behind.

Come out now.
I've got you covered.

(GUNSHOT)

Who fired the shot?

Tell me when the boys
make cover, we'll move.

Now.

(EXCLAIMS)

(INDISTINCT CHATTER)

They've got Sarah.

Frank, you're no good
to her dead.

We gotta move.

Come!

Now is not
time to waste.

Ivan?

(GREETING IN
FOREIGN LANGUAGE)

It's nice to
see you again, Ivan.

Did he just
call you "bunny"?

Life sometimes
is complicated.

(IVAN SPEAKING
FOREIGN LANGUAGE)

To Joe.

ALL: Joe.

Not to push the bounds
of propriety,

but don't you think we ought to discuss
the fact that

the CIA's being used by the Vice President
as his personal hit squad

and that they'll do whatever they can
to find us and kill us?

Options?

We could go public.

Yeah, right. That didn't work very
well for the reporter.

And what about
Frank's girlfriend?

They'll kill her
so fast.

First they'll
interrogate her.

They probably
already got the wires.

Then give her a little snorkel.
Give her a jump.

Bring in the dent.
VICTORIA: Marvin!

God! You are
such an idiot.

(DOOR CLOSES)

I want to show
you something.

This was done to me
by the love of my life.

It seems that what we had
was not meant to be.

But now she sits

outside my house

drinking vodka.

Three bullets
in the chest.

When I woke alive,

I knew
she still loved me.

Or else it would
have been the head.

It was big risk
for her, of course,

but one does
crazy things for love.

Do not fear for
your love, my friend.

With a small
dedicated group,

there is nothing that
cannot be accomplished.

Let me be blunt.

Nobody knows you're here.
You don't exist.

And unless you
cooperate fully,

there's nothing
I can't do to you.

Sir.
Not now.

Moses is on the phone.

Okay. Trace is running.

Moses.

Here's the thing, Cooper.

With age comes
a certain perspective.

I'd be a liar if I said there wasn't a time
when I was exactly like you.

Blind ambition.

Misplaced trust.

Why are you
telling me this?

(KNOCKING ON WINDOW)

It might help me to decide
what to do next.

TECHNICIAN:
Just keep it going.

Why? What are you
thinking about?

FRANK:
Our business is a very hard one.

But it was never

the killing
or the stress,

or the bad pay
that bothered me.

What was it, Frank?

It's how anything
that you love

can be taken
away from you.

It taught me
never to care.

Never to invest.

Then I met this woman.

Sarah.

And now you have her.

Now I can't think of anything
more horrible

than to know
that your enemies

can hurt someone
that you love.

The feeling is
almost indescribable.

You still there,
Cooper?

You're at my house.

Almost indescribable,
isn't it?

Please.

Please don't hurt
my family.

If anything
happens to Sarah,

I will rip everything you love
out of your life.

And then I'll kill you.

I swear to you,
I will keep Sarah safe.

We don't have much time.

Do you understand that?

What are you
gonna do, Frank?

I'm gonna kill
the Vice President.

What are you gonna do?

OFFICER: Move! Move!

CHILD: Mom!

Frank left this for me.

Where did he
get it from?

The secure records
depository of the CIA.

Look, Sarah.

I know Frank's been right about
a few things.

But he's about
to cross a line

from which there's
no turning back.

Right now, you have an opportunity
to help him.

You need to tell me
everything you know.

Because if
I can't stop him,

I'm gonna
have to kill him.

Do you know who Frank Moses is?
I mean, really is?

Do you know
what he's done?

Wow.

You're asking me for help?
That is so lame.

He's gonna
eat you for lunch.

She's never
gonna trust us.

I can't blame her.
The tip off was a trap.

Someone's got us
dancing like marionettes.

Just like
Moses called it.

Yeah.

He will take a shot
at the V.P.

That's a problem for
the Secret Service.

(SCOFFS)

Moses'll take
them apart.

Plug me
into their detail.

You got it.

What about her?

I'll keep her close.
Protected. Off the grid.

FRANK: I put
a few things away.

Just in case.

Frank.

Swedish K.

Now that is exciting.

Explosives?

Just past the RPGs.

I love you, man.

Make yourself at home.

The Vice President's
gonna love this.

MAN: Nice to
see you, too.

(EXCLAIMS)

Thank you.

(BEEPS)

Oh. I'm sorry.

Sorry. Silly.

Thank you, ma'am.

Thank you very much.

MARVIN: You're welcome.

Welcome, Ms. Brown.

Mmm-hmm.

It's a pleasure to have you at
our Victory Fund Gala.

Oh, I'm so
looking forward to it.

Raptor is cleared
for entry.

After you,
Mr. Vice President.

EMCEE ON MICROPHONE:
A true war hero,

a fabulous friend
and a wonderful leader.

And so it's with great pleasure
I introduce to you,

Vice President
Robert Stanton.

(CROWD APPLAUDING)

MAN: I love you, sir!

Thank you, everybody.
Thank you so much for being here.

I'm gonna keep
this short and sweet

so you'll actually write those checks
you've been promising.

(ALL LAUGHING)

Seriously, though,
great to see you all.

(INAUDIBLE)

It's the wonderful
people here tonight

that got us into the White House
in the first place.

And I believe it's this wonderful
group of people

who will keep us there
for a long, long time!

(CROWD APPLAUDING)

My good friends,

I am proud to announce that I will
be forming an exploratory committee

with the primary goal of seeking
a nomination for the Presidency.

(ALL CHEERING)

We've had a great
journey together.

But I firmly believe
that the best is still to come.

God bless you all.

God bless America!

(PLAYING JAZZ MUSIC)

Mmm?

Hello, bunny.

Moves like that
could get you killed.

Your radiance tonight
renders me almost speechless.

Almost.

What are you
grinning at?

I've always dreamed
of killing an American President.

Vice President.

Whatever.

Having you in my arms once again,
I get carried away.

Really?

Tell me you love me.

It's been
a long time, Ivan.

Blink of an eye.

(MUSIC STOPS)

(CROWD APPLAUDING)

Ivan.
Mmm?

The music has stopped.

Is it?

Ah.

To work then.

Ivan!

Do you smell that?

This area
is off limits.

No, it's fine.
It's fine.

You'll have to
turn around.

No, it's fine.

It's all right.
I'm sure I'm allowed.

You'll have to
go back up, ma'am,

or I'll have to
treat you as a threat.

Where exactly
is the threat?

STANTON: Good to see you.
(SNIFFING)

IVAN: Oh, my God!

Gas! I smell gas!

Gas! Gas!

Gas!
(FIRE ALARM RINGING)

(ALL EXCLAIMING)

Stand aside.

Primary exit blocked.
Secondary, move.

Move! Move! Move!

WOMAN: Let me out of here!
Let me out of here!

Go.

What the hell
are they using?

Get back up in here
to the north stairwell, now!

(HUMMING)

Ah, yes.

Move to the other limo.
I'll cover you.

(WHIMPERING)

We have to go.
Now! Now!

WILLIAM: Approaching
target from the rear.

Outside!

BURBACHER:
Secret Service, everybody down!

(KITCHENWARE CLATTERING)

(WOMAN SCREAMS)

(GUNFIRE)

Cover us!
We're moving now!

Come on! Move!

Go!

I remember the Secret Service
being tougher.

Me, too.

Okay?
Yeah.

Marvin.

Bugger! (GROANS)

(GROANING)

Almost there.
Marvin.

We gotta move.

You're on your own.
I'm no use anymore.

Good luck. Go on.

Let's move!

Are you hit, sir?

Are you hit? I'm fine! Just get me
the hell out of here.

Perhaps I could be of assistance?
(GASPS)

(LAUGHS IN RELIEF)

I love you.

I know.

Freeze!

What the...

(SCREAMING)

Go. Go!

Go!

Get in! Get in!

Go, go, go!

Stop the car! Stop...

Don't you dare stop!
You keep going!

Stop the car!
Pull over!

I wanna know what the hell
that was all about!

(CARS HONKING)

(WINDOW SQUEAKING)

Burbacher!

Get him off!

Pull over!

(GRUNTING)

Raptor is secure.

(GROANS)

(GROANING)

(STANTON GROANING)

Who are you?

One of the men
you ordered killed.

I don't know what
you're talking about.

FRANK: Guatemala.

I was there.

Well...

I'm sure we can
negotiate something.

Starting to come back
to you now, is it?

If you're looking
for revenge...

FRANK: This is not
about revenge.

Are you gonna kill me?

Not just you.

(CELL PHONE RINGING)

Yeah?

I'm at the Evanston
power plant.

You have 15 minutes
to bring me Sarah.

Or I kill
the Vice President.

He just made contact.
He wants the girl.

Evanston Power Station.
15 minutes.

You better alert
Secret Service.

CYNTHIA:
Copy that.

Secret Service
is en route.

FRANK: All right,
come on.

Where's Sarah?

WILLIAM:
She's on her way.

(COCKING GUN)

It's over, Frank.

Any minute the whole world is
gonna drop on you.

We'll see.

(CAR APPROACHING)

Hey, tough guy.

Surprised to see me?

What the hell's this?

Alex...

Just give him
what he wants.

I can't do
this anymore.

You ordered these killings,
not me.

I don't want to have
anything to do with this anymore.

(GASPING)

You shot me.

Shut up.

I loved watching you
being a good guy.

Kicking ass
for your country.

It showed a spectacular
lack of vision.

The girl goes free.

That'll cost you a gun.

A life for a life.

I tore up
all those checks.

I know.

I just wanted
to talk to you.

Cooper,

cuff him.

Wilkes told me
you had promise.

Okay,
here's how it goes.

Moses just shot the V.P.

You kill him
and the girl,

and you're head
of the CIA.

CYNTHIA: Cooper.

This is gonna happen
either way.

Fuck you, Cynthia.

(CHOKING)

Thanks.

This gonna be
a problem?

No.

I got it...

Grandpa.

(GUNSHOT)

Feel better now?

Yeah.

Wanna get pancakes?

Can you believe it?
It all worked out.

Something bad is
gonna happen very soon.

Maybe not.
Wait a second.

Nobody's chasing us.

No one's trying
to kill us.

I think we just got
our lives back.

Almost.

You still owe me
a small favor.

Oh, Ivan!

His timing is terrible.

You gave
a favor to him?

Just a tiny little nuclear problem
in Moldova.

Can we go?

Yes. We can go.

I told you something bad
was gonna happen.

Keep your dress on.

Moldova sucks.

Moldova sucks!

MARVIN: Next time,
your girlfriend can wear the dress.