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10 minutes late.

Do you see anything?

There's a guy walking around inside.

It's one of his bodyguards.

Do you think Kozlenko changed his mind?

No way.

For the amount of money being waved in front of him?

Trust me, he's coming with us.

Hmm.

Get rid of them.

He just gave the signal.

Copy that?

Didn't you here me?

He gave the signal.

Ja, ja.

Thanks for the warning, Jared.

Go get him.

Jesus.

Get out of there.

Come on. Let's go.

Marta.

I got her, man. Go, go, go.

Get in. Come on. Go.

Jared, come on, get in.

Son of a bitch. Tipped 'em off.

Let's go.

Let's go! Go, go, go.

There he is.

Yale.

Sorry I'm late.

They closed Kadamstrasse to traffic.

Can you believe this?

How'd they find out he was defecting?

I don't know.

How is she?

How do you think?

Hmm.

Is it confirmed that Kozlenko is dead?

And his bodyguard.

So what now?

Do you hear that noise out there?

That is the sound of a chapter of history closing.

I do believe we have just won the Cold War.

There's an entire city out there tearing the wall down.

Gorbachev and the Russkies are now our new best friends.

Washington does not want the boat rocked.

So what are you saying? We're no longer relevant?

No, no, no. There'll always be an enemy.

NIA thinks it's going to be the Middle East. Oil.

Middle East? Whoa, wait. Wait.

When you recruited me, you promised Paris.

Right? Berlin, London. So now what are you saying, Riyadh?

Mm-hmm.

You better drink up while you still can, partner.

Saudi Arabia's a dry country.

Yeah, maybe it's time for a career change.

Mr. Gorbachev, tear down this wall.

We're not walking away until our mission is done,

until the invader is out of Kuwait.

I, William Jefferson Clinton, do solemnly swear

that I will faithfully execute the office

of President of the United States,

and will, to the best of my ability,

preserve, protect, and defend the Constitution

of the United States, so help me God.

The President of the United States.

Our war on terror begins with Al Qaeda,

but it does not end there.

The coalition authorities intend on moving forward as quickly as we can.

I love it.

Hot. Good, guys. Keep it up.

Nice..

Two couples. Let's get Sophia...

Uh, right just about-- Perfect. Perfect.

Hot, sexy, guys.

Beautiful.

Let's switch it up. Switch it back up.

Good. That's perfect.

All right, guys, together. Yes.

Great. Great.

Beautiful. Beautiful.

And really sexy now.

Let's see the love in there. Nice.

Ah. You're the sexiest one of all.

Why can't I meet a man like that?

'Cause there all gay.

Hot, guys. Yes.

Hot. Heat.

Yeah. Going for a look.

That's hot. That's hot.

Let's move it around.

Perfect. Beautiful. Beautiful.

Hey, I thought you were joining me in the shower.

I didn't want to scare Sophia.

Yeah, right, guys.

Can you wrap up for me, please? I'm running late.

Sure.

Can I buy you boys a drink?

Uh, actually, I've got to take a rain check.

Got a date.

A date? Aren't you a little jealous?

I'm in love with her, too.

Ciao. Ciao.

Oh!

Oh.

Here's that little girl that we love so much.

Hello, hello, hello.

Got everything you need?

Right here.

All right, let's drop by the apartment,

then we'll go wherever you want.

The pet shop? Wha--

A puppy, please!

No, no, no. Your mother would kill me.

You said anywhere.

Oh.

How about a movie?

I get to choose it?

Yes, whatever you want. I'm yours for the weekend.

Do you want some gelato?

Mama never lets me have any before dinner.

Well, I don't see her around here, do you?

She'll get mad.

Only if she finds out.

All right, now, take this,

go over there, buy some gelato.

I'm not gonna tell your mom. Go.

Hey.

Oh, that's a lot more than we thought, huh?

All right, hey, go put your backpack up in the room,

We'll head out to the theater.

Papa, why do you take pictures of people in their underpants?

What's that, sweetie?

Why don't you take pictures like these anymore?

Oh, well, you know, daddy, I guess, uh,

got a little tired trying to save the world,

and decided to make some money instead.

Jacob, it's Marta.

I know it's been a long time,

but I have to see you.

I'm coming to Milan by train from Zurich,

arriving at 5:09.

Regardless of what happened in the past,

you have to meet me. I'll explain then.

Please, be there.

Who was that?

There's someone at the door.

I'll get rid of whoever it is.

Hey.

Hi, Mama.

What are you doing here?

Are you okay, baby?

Oh, no, she's fine She's fine.

I just need you to watch her for a couple hours.

I can't believe this.

Your timing is terrible.

I tried to call, but your cell was off.

You said you weren't going anywhere.

I have plans.

Oh, I'm sorry.

- But something came up. - What?

I wouldn't do this if I had a choice.

It won't take long.

Promise.

I swear.

And we'll still make the movie.

Okay.

You owe me.

Big time.

Come on, baby. How was school?

She's on the way out.

Marta. Marta.

Okay, you can explain what's going on later.

Let's get out of here.

Let go!

What kind of trouble are you in?

Do I know you?

Do I know you?

Is this a joke? Yes, you know me.

You told me to meet you here. Hey!

Why?

Look, just get in.

Prove you know me.

How the hell am I supposed to do that, huh?

Ah, you got a fucking star tattoo on your left hip.

You satisfied? Come on. Come on! Hurry.

So what fucking happened, man?

Just don't lose them!

Who the hell are you?

I'm Jacob. You don't remember calling me?

No.

You left me a message telling me you were in trouble.

I don't even know why I'm here.

That guy sure seemed to know you were coming.

What do you think he wanted with me?

Jesus, how the hell am I supposed to know?

I haven't seen you in years.

Why can't I remember?

I really wish I knew.

What's my name?

It's Marta.

Did you get hit in the head,

have an accident or something?

I don't know.

Well, you must have I.D. on you

or something with your name on it.

Look, you were on a train. Got your passport?

All I have is...this.

A key. To what?

I don't know.

Okay, let's, uh-- Let's get inside.

How do we know each other?

We were operatives for the NIA. NATO Intelligence.

You went to Georgetown in Washington DC

where you were recruited.

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

You were born in Russia.

Small town north of Moscow.

Left with your mother when you were still a child.

Why would I call you?

Sounds like you got yourself into some trouble.

I'm gonna try and track down Yale Erickson.

He was our section chief.

Maybe he knows what's going on and can help you.

Do you still work for them?

Nope, not for a long time.

Do I?

I have no idea.

I need to, um-- Where's...

Yeah, it's, uh... upstairs, on the left.

I haven't heard that ring before.

It's a call coming in on an old analog line.

- Can you access it? - I think so.

Caller, please identify yourself?

This is...Nighthawk.

546LWA. Route me through to T-Rex.

Please hold.

Nighthawk's calling us. Can you get me a location?

And can you contact the director?

Nighthawk, T-Rex is listed as an inactive file.

Can you please state your identifier again?

Yeah, Nighthawk. 546LWA.

You're also listed as inactive.

Please standby.

Come on.

Here.

Move!

Come on. Come on.

Come on.

Nighthawk?

Hello?

Did you get a location on him?

♪ One day ♪

♪♪

Okay, why are they after me?

What's the last thing you remember?

What do you mean?

Do you remember getting on the train?

No, just getting off.

How did they find us?

Shit.

What?

If it's the agency, they could've traced my phone.

So turn it off.

Nope, got a better idea.

That guy seems to know you.

Smile at him.

I don't think I'm his type.

Wait here.

You are American.

Yeah.

Wait, wait, wait, wait.

Let me get rid of my wife.

You know the Metro Club over on Via Schiapperelli?

Yeah. Yeah?

The Metro.

Marta. Marta, hey, where are you going?

- I'm going to the police. - No. No, no.

I didn't do anything.

You don't know that. I gotta get you to Yale.

We're gonna be tracked if we use credit cards or ATMs.

So we need cash. Come on.

There's not much here.

Okay, in here.

Jesus.

What are you doing here?

I promised the proofs to the client by Monday.

Remember? You shot film.

I have to develop the negatives.

It's okay, Marta.

Who is she?

Old friend.

And where is Julia?

I need to borrow your car.

Where is yours?

I left it at the train station.

I'll explain later. How much cash do you have?

A little over 200 euros.

Great. Great. Great.

Keys. Thanks.

Okay, let's go.

Are you in trouble?

Just give me a second. I'll be right there.

I show up in the middle of the night with a woman,

ask for your car keys, all the cash we have, what do you think?

Honey, I'm sorry. It's just...

She's in trouble.

Can't even tell me where you're going?

There's a chalet.

Above Lake Lucerne, belongs to someone

she and I used to work for.

It'd a part of my past I didn't want to share with you.

Or anybody.

Believe me, it has nothing to do with us.

As soon as I get back, I swear,

I will tell you everything.

I love you.

I love you, too.

I can't believe this is happening.

It's been 20 years since I've had to watch my back.

Where are we going now?

I'm taking you to Yale's chalet.

I'm betting that's where he is.

I'm gonna get you to him, and then I'm out of this.

♪♪

Pronto?

Who is this?

Raphael. Who is this?

Where is Jacob? Let me talk to him.

This is not my phone. I do not know who Jacob is.

Put him on.

Hello.

Where are they?

This is not my phone.

Of course it isn't.

Who is this?

You, uh--

You want to suck cock?

Sure.

I'm sure daddy just got busy.

Decoy.

They could be 100 kilometers from here by now.

What are we gonna tell 'em?

Nothing yet.

Oh, um...

Grazie.

Where are we?

Uh, we crossed the Swiss border almost an hour ago.

How well do we know each other?

Did we just work together?

No.

We were close.

How close?

What are you asking?

Were we lovers?

Marta...

I keep remembering things,

these moments of you and me.

It's complicated.

No, it's not.

Either we had sex or we didn't.

We did.

It was a long time ago, Marta.

What happened?

Things changed, we moved on.

I wish I knew if anything you say is true.

Aw.

Where's your boyfriend?

Who are you?

Where did he and the woman go?

I don't know.

It's the weekend, he could be anywhere.

I don't know where he is.

Why don't I believe you?

There's such a thing as misplaced loyalty, my friend.

Aah!

I've gotten information out of men who are trained to ignore pain.

Where are they?

I don't know.

Car keys missing.

Did he take your car?

Kiss my ass.

Look at that. Jesus, man, tell him what he wants to know.

I know how to find him.

Cars got an anti-theft tracking device.

It's under control.

Sure. Bye.

Pretty boy. You should be in the movies.

Got anything to say to your boyfriend before I kill him?

Jacob.

Hi, Jillian, how are you?

How am I? Surprised, for one thing.

I thought you were the delivery boy with my pills.

Oh, my God.

I can't believe this.

Marta?

Oh, it's been so long.

Let me look at you.

You haven't changed a bit.

Except your hair. When did you change the color?

I don't know.

I need to see your husband.

Work had gotten to Yale.

Nothing was the same after the wall came down.

The agency put him on medical leave.

This place was always his dream.

We thought being here would help, but, uh...

the nightmares continued.

Wake up in a cold sweat.

He was always secretive, but I had a pretty good idea what he did.

You two and Jared were the only people he ever brought home,

and that was just toward the end.

One morning, I woke up and he was gone.

I didn't know where he was for weeks.

Then I got a call to meet him at St. Albans.

It's a small village a couple of hours from here.

But he was different, withdrawn.

Hmm.

Said he wasn't coming home. Told me to have a good life.

He's still alive?

As far as I know.

You never saw him again?

Life's strange, isn't it?

Whoever thought you two would be together after what happened?

Why St. Albans?

There was a monastery nearby.

Yale went there.

He was cutting himself off from everything.

Including me.

We never really talked about it,

but every time he went off to God knows where,

we both knew he might never come back.

And when he did, he was always looking over his shoulder.

He became...detached.

Emotionless.

Maybe that's why they called it the Cold War.

In the house, both of you.

Who are you?

Jacob, let him go!

Hans from the chemist with my medication.

You're in trouble.

I thought you two were out.

I thought so, too.

You're telling me the truth, we were spies.

"Were" is the operative word.

I have a new life, one that I love.

Why was Jillian surprised that we were together?

I don't know.

Your German's better than mine.

"The brothers of St. Albans. No admittance. Please respect our privacy."

All right, stay here. I'm gonna check the place out.

For what? It's a monastery, for God's sake.

We're in the suspicion business.

Could be an NIA safe house.

You're paranoid.

Remember, don't trust anything, or anyone.

What are you doing here?

Yale, it's Jacob.

I know who it is. Why are you here?

Marta's in some kind of trouble.

Got to be NIA.

I haven't worked for the NIA for years.

Who told you I was here?

Jillian. She misses you.

She said to tell you the roses came up early this year.

The good brothers allow me to stay here.

In return, I do their gardening and maintenance.

I think I may know how you came to lose your memory.

Now think back. Milan.

Do you recall anything before Milan?

No.

Nothing at all?

I have flashes.

As if I'm in a dark room and somebody

turns on the light for a second.

Now, don't be alarmed. I just want to look for something.

Mm-hmm.

Good.

Ah.

What is it? I felt it before.

It's a small red mark.

It was made by an injection gun.

It's the reason you've lost your memory.

She must've had some information that they wanted.

If she had information they wanted,

why would they take her memory?

Back in the 80s, the lab boys at Langley

came up with the ultimate truth serum.

Trisodium Nitrol.

Delphi.

Once injected, the interrogates could only tell the truth.

About anything. For 30 minutes.

But Delphi had a side effect.

The interrogates would start to lose their memories.

In 24 hours, they couldn't even remember their own names.

Permanent, irreversible amnesia.

No, I still have memories.

No, that's temporary.

That's just the last few brain cells expiring.

Soon you will remember nothing.

I'm so sorry.

Delphi? I've never heard of it.

Well, you didn't need to know.

It all goes back to that Kozlenko matter.

If you had succeeded in bringing him out in '89,

I was going to interrogate him.

What are you saying?

We were gonna drain his memory

and not give a damn about what happened to him?

Believe me, I did much worse when I worked for NIA.

Why do you think I live here in a monastery?

What about the $10 million?

Well, that was real enough.

The agency covered its ass just in case he checked.

Who's Kozlenko?

He was our last assignment.

You, me, a third agent named Jared Clayton

were gonna bring in a KGB operative. Yuri Kozlenko.

First, we were instructed to go to a bank in Zurich

where the agency had deposited $10 million US dollars

into a numbered account.

The pass code had 12 digits.

Each of us was to enter four digits,

and not tell the others what they were.

I was told that after Kozlenko was debriefed,

we'd give him the pass code, and he'd use the money

to start a new life in the West.

But it was a lie.

What about the money?

Well, I suppose it was forgotten about.

When I left the agency, it was still in the bank account in Zurich.

That's great. That's great.

Someone's after the money and needs all the pin numbers.

Which means Jared and I are in danger, too.

Unless they got to him first.

Come on. Let's go.

Come on. Hurry.

They killed him.

They could've shot us both.

No, they need you alive to get your part of the pass codes.

Look out!

You okay? Yeah.

He's dead!

What are you gonna do?

Find out who he is.

I call the police.

Where's the other one?

Klaus Kruper.

Via De Palma. James Collings.

How many names has he got?

It's probably none of the above.

He got Yale right between the eyes.

Bet he was an assassin for hire.

Hey, what are you doing?

Where are you going?

You drive.

Most of the calls are to one number.

Country code is 41, Switzerland.

City code's 44, Zurich.

What are you doing?

Seeing what else is in here?

The truck driver was calling the police. They'll be able to find us.

Have anything you wanna say to your boyfriend before I kill him?

Fuck you!

Jacob...

I love you.

Stop.

We need to keep driving.

Stop the damn car.

They killed Paolo.

They found his body at the scene of a car crash

just outside St. Albans carrying NIA documents.

He was discharged from the NIA six months ago

for psychiatric reasons.

So where'd he get the NIA papers?

Pronto.

You all right?

Yes.

Is Julia with you?

- Yes. - Thank God.

Okay, where are you?

At home. Where the hell are you?

Better you don't know.

The police came here looking for you.

They found Paolo's body at your studio.

Kyra, you know I didn't do it. I loved him.

I know you did.

But why did you run?

It's complicated. Look, I need your help.

I have a Swiss phone number.

I need you to go on the computer, use a reverse directory,

see if you can get a name and an address.

Kyra, it'll take you 10 seconds.

Give me the number.

Got it.

Christian Lank, 21 Turmstrasse.

Zurich, 05W.

Great. Okay, now, you and Julia

need to go away for a couple days.

Go to the inn where she likes to feed the ducks.

You know where I mean.

You are creeping me out.

Promise you'll do it.

Not until you tell me what's going on.

Forget it, just get out of your apartment,

turn off your cell phone.

I'll call you at the inn as soon as I can.

Go now.

Okay.

Tell Julia I love her.

Mama?

Right.

Who's Julia?

She's my daughter.

You were married.

Kyra's a friend of mine.

We both wanted a child.

I want you to tell me the truth.

About what?

You, me, what happened in Berlin.

I told you, we worked together. Don't.

The memories are fading, I can feel them disappearing.

I want to know the truth while it still matters,

please.

You were studying in Washington.

I was assigned

to recruit you.

You seduced me.

But you're gay.

It was part of the job.

Why me?

We knew you could help flip Kozlenko.

Who am I?

What is my name? Kozlenko.

You're Marta Kozlenko.

He was my father?

I lured my father to his death?

It wasn't your fault.

He wanted it to look like a kidnapping, not a defection.

Somehow the KGB got onto us.

We'll go to Zurich

first thing in the morning.

I'm sorry.

You're sorry for what?

For all of this. Maybe if I hadn't

called you or taken you out of your life, maybe--

Would've happened anyway.

Whoever's after us needs my numbers too,

and you weren't just part of the job.

I've always cared about you,

I always will.

Marta.

All right, we have to get out of here.

What's wrong?

Police are downstairs. We made the paper.

Polizei.

Nein, nein.

You speak English?

We need you to drive us to Zurich.

We're not going to hurt you.

But my deliveries, I have cust--

Today, we're your only customers.

Thank you, Jaan, I hope we didn't

cause you too much trouble.

Appreciate it if you can wait a couple hours

before calling the police.

Jacob, what happened to me after my father died?

Honestly, I don't know.

You hated me.

You left Berlin, and I left the business.

And we never spoke again?

Oh, I'd phone, you wouldn't take my calls.

I have no idea where you went or what you did.

Started a new life,

thought I could leave the past behind.

So much for that, huh?

We don't just

ring the doorbell, right?

Look, why don't you, uh, stay here,

I'm going to go look around.

Marta.

Don't move.

Hi.

Hi.

How did you...

Dog seems to know you.

Maybe.

Do I live here?

It doesn't look familiar.

Hmm.

Huh.

No labels.

Well, someone's got expensive taste.

Men's clothing, no women's.

I must not live here.

Got to be something to identify whoever does.

You definitely know

whoever lives here.

Okay, what's going on, Marta?

Know what I think?

I think you set me up.

I think this amnesia is bullshit!

No.

No.

Oh, fuck me!

What, you're gonna tell me you don't know who this is?

Who is it? It's Jared, damn you!

Paolo and Yale are dead, Marta, why?

I don't know. All right?

I don't remember anything, I swear.

Is Jared in on this?

I'm getting out of here.

What are you going to do?

It's Kyra.

I told you to turn off your cell phone.

What have you gotten us into?

Why are you calling here?

Because I told her to.

You know, she was packing to leave when we got here.

Oh, I haven't spoken to you

since Berlin, partner.

What do you want, Jared?

Oh, come on, you're a smart guy.

You've spoken to Marta, you found my place.

You must have figured it out by now.

Numbers to the Swiss bank account.

There you go.

It can't be agency sanctioned.

Yeah, well, let's call it my retirement plan.

You killed Yale and Paolo.

You dragged them into this.

Now give me the fucking numbers.

You're out of luck, asshole. I forgot them years ago.

Really? Oh, you did?

I don't think so.

Papa, help us, please!

Mama!

You know, it's gonna take me

a little while to get to Zurich, so, make yourselves at home.

There's a bottle of Château Lafite in the cellar,

You kids knock yourselves out.

I'll see you at the bank at four.

You remember where that is.

Okay, we're not staying here.

And I am not letting you out of my sight.

Get her ready to go.

Hooray!

No, no, please!

Please! Mom!

Listen, listen to me! Listen.

You say nothing about this,

and your daughter will be home tonight.

Talk to anyone, and she's dead.

You understand what I'm saying?

Look I--I don't blame you for not trusting me.

Look, if it makes you feel any better,

the Marta I knew wouldn't be involved in anything like this.

People don't change that much.

Jacob, where are we going now?

I'm gonna do whatever it takes to get her back.

If I'm gonna save her, I'll need your help.

Can I trust you?

Come on.

Shit, come on.

Jared.

How'd you recognize me?

From pictures

of us together.

Where's Jacob?

Take me to Julia.

When I know she's okay,

I'll call him.

What would you say if I told you, uh,

she was still in Italy?

Then you don't get your money.

Good old Jacob, huh?

I should've known he'd keep the game interesting.

Where is he?

Is he looking at us now?

Is the girl in Italy?

No. She's here in Zurich.

I have a taxi waiting.

How long was I with you?

Not long.

You were setting me up

to get the money.

How did we get together?

Does it really matter?

Yes.

I tracked you down.

I bumped into you in front of your apartment in Paris.

Pretended it was just by chance.

We had a really good time in Saint-Tropez.

You stole my life.

Look, if it's any consolation,

it really wasn't much of a life.

You didn't seem very happy.

Blame yourself.

I mean, I tried to cut you in,

but you wouldn't give me your pass codes,

so I had to use the drug.

How did I get away from you?

I guess I'm getting old,

sloppy.

I forgot how physical

you could be.

You ran off to tell Jacob.

Please.

Oh, yeah.

I'd be afraid too.

Why are you helping him?

Call it instinct.

You couldn't take that away from me.

Uh, do you want to see the girl or not?

This way.

Stay!

What happened?

It's under control, thank you.

Julia, I'm Marta. I'm a friend of your father's.

Where is he?

He's waiting for you.

Where? Yes, okay, thank you.

You've seen the girl, now let's make this thing happen.

Jacob wants me to stay with her.

He doesn't care about the money. He wants his daughter.

And he wants her to remember who she is.

Where's the injection gun?

Oh, yes,

this is vintage Jacob.

Always loves a chess game,

and always three moves ahead.

I have it.

It stays here.

It's the only way he'll give you his numbers.

You'll meet him at Fraum nster church.

And what stops me from killing you right now?

Because you're a smart man.

You're going to meet Jacob,

he'll call, you'll have us released, and after that,

you'll have the numbers and Jacob.

You may have lost your memory, Marta,

but you still have balls.

If you haven't heard from me in an hour,

kill them both.

Mm-hmm.

She really needs to go to the bathroom.

Do I look like I fucking care?

Just tell me where it is.

Fuck!

The end of the corridor.

Ah, shit. I'll walk.

Here.

Idiot!

Hand over the cabbage!

Hey! Faggot!

Ugh!

Ugh!

Get the fuck off!

Ooh!

You all right? Yeah.

Okay. Where is she?

This way.

- Come here. - Hi.

- Mwah. You okay? - Yeah.

Yeah? Okay, okay.

Everything's gonna be all right.

Oh, God, I love you.

Come on, Daddy's got you.

- Let's get out of Zurich. - Not yet.

We got one more thing to do.

Damn it.

Jacob.

Jared.

What's goin' on, buddy?

Where are you?

Turn around.

This isn't working out the way you wanted, is it?

Let's go in the church.

You need repenting.

Keep going.

Probably don't go to church much, do you?

What the fuck is this all about?

How about Paolo? Huh?

How about Yale?

Collateral damage.

Acceptable losses when you consider

that with interest, there's over 20 million

in Kozlenko's account right now.

Ah, come on, partner.

Just think what we could do with that money.

You've been planning on this for a long time, huh?

Nah.

You know, you got out when you should.

I stayed too long.

I got bounced around, passed over.

You know, the last time I really enjoyed the game

was Berlin, right before the wall came down.

So you started thinking about the money.

Yeah, checked some records.

It was forgotten about. I mean, come on!

It's all sitting there, right there.

I think I'm gonna follow your example, bro,

and not share.

You are going to tell me your code numbers

and Marta's code numbers.

Oh, I know you way too well, partner.

Yeah? Yeah.

You're not going to shoot me.

You couldn't pull the trigger.

You're right.

The only thing I'm gonna regret is

you won't remember what an asshole you've become.

I wonder what two shots would do.

So how did it go?

Couldn't have went smoother.

They didn't ask any questions?

Transferred all of the funds

to a new account in the Cayman Islands.

Baby!

He was found two weeks ago.

Patrolman saw him wandering on Bahnhofstrasse.

Dazed, confused.

Ran his prints,

and found that he worked for your group,

NATO Intelligence.

Thought you could help us.

He was stationed in Zurich,

shuffling papers.

Mmm.

What'd the doctor say?

No, he's catatonic.

Appears to be awake, but he's, uh,

not responsive.

There's been no change in the two weeks.

I think he's hopeless.

So, whatever he once knew,

will die with him.

Yeah, yeah. I can hear him.

Yapping in the background.

Is he housebroken yet?

Mmm, sort of.

Mama's not really happy. When are you coming back?

You know, I'm not sure yet, Angel.

As soon as I can.

Mmm.

Listen, I got to go.

I will, uh,

I'll talk to you tomorrow. Good night,

I love you, Papa.

I love you too, Julia.

You two, uh, taking off for the airport?

Yeah.

You sure you're doing the right thing?

I mean, you know, you just met the guy.

Maybe he's only, uh,

after your money.

Well, that's okay. I'm only after his body.

So how much longer are you planning on staying?

I got to think through some things.

Gonna take a while longer.

Don't forget about me.

Jacob Keane?

I'm Agent Henry.

I'm with the agency you used to work for.

What agency?

We're very impressed with what you did.

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

The director would like to know

if you'd entertain the notion of taking on a certain

freelance assignment.

And why would I want to do that?

Because you're a rich man now.

Hmm.

I already was a rich man, Agent Henry.

You gave the money to Marta.

After everything,

don't you think it's the least she deserves?

You on duty right now?

Not officially.

You like rum?