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Angel! Hey, knock it off!

Okay, you're gonna get it. I got you!

Are you true?

What you think I should do with her,
man? I don't know, man.

Why don't you shoot her?

Say what?

Shoot her. Kill her, asshole!

Splatter her fucking brains all over the
place. Do me a favor.

Come on, big shot!

Go ahead.

Do it!

Please don't jump into my TV!

Please!

This is an evening of surprises, Laura.

Pleasance, I hope.

You do not like surprises?

In my line of work, I try to avoid them.

As do I.

But we are not working.

People like us never stop.

Where's Damien?

Why has the meeting between us been
postponed?

Let me make something very clear to you,
Ernesto.

Mr. Medina and I have been working now
for over six years.

And I am intensely loyal to him when he
is around.

But I am intensely human when he is not.

Intensely female.

So where the hell are you? You're
supposed to be sticking close to Laura.

At the Plaza del Sol Hotel.

And I couldn't stick any closer.

You've got to be kidding me.

What can I do? She insisted.

It was a good thing I wasn't wearing a
wire tonight. So when are you making the

exchange with Medina?

Laura was supposed to broker it sometime
tonight.

And then this.

Listen, Mitch.

She took me into town for a reason that
I think Damien asked her to.

I thought you said he trusted you.

So I thought.

Okay, Ernie, listen to me.

Get dressed and get out of there. I
don't want to panic over nothing. Ernie,

this is an order, okay?

Get out of there now!

Who are you talking to?

I'm sorry. Did I wake you?

I was talking to Maria, my assistant in
Caracas.

And you speak English to your assistant
in Caracas?

Very interesting.

Last I've heard, they spoke Spanish in
Venezuela.

What the hell are you doing here,
Damien?

First you cancel our meeting, and now
this.

Oh, man!

Hey, let me go!

Wait, it's the truth! Maria?

I'm afraid your boss turned into a liar.

And you know how my organization feels
about liars, don't you?

Nice to have met you.

Bye -bye.

Mitch!

They left the line open!

I made a trade. Get out!

So how did Ernie's mom take it?

Her son's dead.

How do you think she took it?

And the last batch of the surveillance
tapes?

Cinder.

Everything from the last two weeks.

All the good shit.

Gone.

A year's worth of surveillance. Gone.

My most successful mole.

Gone. And Medina?

Well, Medina just keeps on printing
dollars.

So what are you going to do now?

Start over.

That's what I thought you'd say.

And in that case, buddy, I have a favor
to ask you.

Don't say no.

It's for a friend.

No.

I'm gonna tell you. She needs you.

You know what? You need her right now.

I'm gonna go get her.

Landry.

Hi. Oh, Kev.

Now, does it have to be today?

Okay, headquarters?

I'll meet you there.

So how'd it feel, Kara?

What? Killing that little boy.

Feel good, huh?

Did you watch him twitch as he died?

Did you look in his little eyes?

He didn't have eyes.

He didn't have a face.

This is your idea of some kind of test,
you son of a bitch.

My nerves are fine.

Okay.

I'll give her a try.

Come on, Kara, let him up now.

Suppose I don't want to.

Suppose I want to know what it felt like
hearing your best friend scream,

falling to his death.

20 stories, wasn't it?

I cried, Kara.

Just like you.

Damien Medina.

Father, Mexican newspaper magnate.
Mother, unknown.

Graduates Harvard Business cum laude by
the time he's 18.

Refuses lucrative job offers stateside
to help save his father's empire from

bankruptcy.

And then father dies in a small engineer
crash when Damien's 19.

It has been rumored that he made that
crash happen.

Company goes bankrupt anyway.

So to refill the coffers, he does what
everybody else did. He runs cocaine for

the Cali cartel through his Mexican
pipeline.

I understand he gave you DEA guys a heap
of trouble.

You heard right.

Didn't like the dirty smell of the drug
trade. He figured instead of a license

to print money running cocaine, he'd
just start printing the stuff outright.

We think this is the man that gave him
the idea.

Garrett Scott.

Now, he's a beauty.

Boy genius, MIT degree, but he did his
postgraduate work at Attica.

20 years for kidnapping and aggravated
rape.

But when he's not bothering the co -eds,
he's one of the world's foremost

experts on laser printing processes.

Xerox used him as a consultant while he
was still in prison.

So it's obvious that the counterfeiting
hardware came from him.

But it's Medina's international
connections that still make things hum.

You know, it doesn't seem to me like him
and Medina are cut from the same cloth.

They tolerate each other, period.

One thing to keep in mind, Garrett Scott
is a psychopath, okay?

I have seen no rhyme or reason to this
man. He does not go in for the good

He likes playing mobster, showing
muscle.

So far, all the bills have been small.
That's the beauty of this little

operation. Nobody looks for them. You
said the merchandise was good.

How good?

It took a treasury expert three
different tests to prove them

Hell, if they wanted to, with the
technology at their disposal, they could

printing hundreds any day.

If they wanted to, they could print the
U .S. right out of business.

Yeah, well, I'm going to put a stop to
all that.

You're going to try.

How?

Let's take a walk.

So what do you know about our operation?

Self -contained, semi -covert.

The Mexicans don't officially admit
you're there.

The Mexicans don't want us there,
period.

See, Damien is connected.

He has ties at the highest levels of
government.

Word is they're grooming him for office,
so if he looks bad, a lot of other

people look bad by association.

What you're saying is you have no
support.

One man, good one, handy at stretching
the surveillance peso.

But his federal friends won't come in
until the bullets start to fly.

Look, Kara, this is a shit deal, okay?

I mean, we're the last line of defense,
and we sometimes have to step over the

line to do it.

Follow? Not entirely.

If you accept this assignment, you'll be
unofficial.

Your payroll will go through the
research department, and while in play,

only outside contact will be me.

Otherwise, you don't exist.

Wait a second.

My ass is on the line, and I'm not good
enough to flash a badge?

You're on restricted duty at the DEA,
okay?

It's only through Kevin's doing that
you're here at all.

My judgment would be questioned for
putting you on this job, A, because of

history, and B, this soon after your
accident.

If you're successful at this, I promise
you, you'll get all the credits you

need, okay?

Medals, badges, your name and lights.
And if I fail?

Well, then my ass is covered.

And speaking of cover, what would be
mine exactly?

Still good with numbers?

I think so.

Good.

Medina owns a little gambling
establishment with a glitterati.

An associate of his runs it for him, but
it's his. Perfectly legal. He never

launders any of his cash through it.

Every other week they hire a new dealer,
all of them women.

You go in, you rate yourself to his
needs.

Or his trust?

Ingratiate, no. That wouldn't be a
euphemism for anything, would it, Mitt?

No, you could have saved your heroic
crossing of lines speech.

You're sending me in because I fit the
bill.

From what I understand, this guy really
likes his women.

Yes, he does.

Agent Landry, the choice to take and the
means by which you accomplish this

assignment are entirely in your hands.

And if I sleep with him, that's okay
with you, too?

Agent Landry?

The choice to take and the means by
which you accomplish this assignment.

You haven't changed a bit, man.

Everything by the book.

The job at all costs.

I need some time to think about it.

I'll need your answer soon.

Tomorrow morning, okay?

My number hasn't changed.

Day or night.

You know I never sleep.

No.

My son is in the house!

Don't kill my son!

What are we waiting for?

Let's do this thing.

Come on, man. Give me a hand with your
clothes.

Come on, I say.

You'll do the job we came to do.

Where is your honor?

In my fucking pants, man. You scared?

I'll do this shit myself.

Please don't shoot.

Who sent you?

My cousin.

Who's your goddamn cousin?

Angel. The boy.

Angel. He was my cousin.

I thought you never slept.

Rich, I really need to do something. I
need to work.

Okay. You could have called.

Yeah, I know.

I need a place to crash.

My apartment's being dusted for prints
and... It's a long story.

So you guys have been cooped up here a
long time together, huh?

Pretty high -tech stuff.

Fresh off the shelf. Just got it in from
the lab in D .C.

Great. James Bond have it there?

Uh, no. But I did have to fight him for
the pantyhose.

The seam is your wire.

Treat it kindly.

There's an electrode on the sole of the
hose that fits into the one in the shoe.

Transmitter and the battery supply are
in the heel.

Takes double A's.

Really handy that way.

Never wear the shoe loose, or the
electrical connection will break.

Look, it's the best we could do. I mean,
they're very paranoid about wires. They

were patting down Ernesto constantly.

At least if they pat you down there,
they won't find anything out of the

ordinary.

Yeah, I got it.

So what about the other shoes?

What about the other shoes?

Didn't you two geniuses think that a
girl wearing the same pair of shoes

day would arouse a little suspicion?

Okay, um, get her another pair of shoes,
all right?

Also the purse.

There's an antenna sewn into the strap,
okay? You have to have the purse or the

hose. If you don't have either one,
you're on your own.

Thank God.

Okay, what do I use for firepower?

You don't think they're going to find
it?

They probably will.

If they do, I don't think they'll worry.

Not even let you keep it. I mean, after
all, you're a woman, alone, and... Yeah.

A girl alone needs a little protection.

Not inside here. Pick it up on your way
out.

Whatever you say, big guy.

No need to get testy, ladies. I'm sure
there's room for everyone.

You are the only one?

Um, yeah. There were some other girls,
but I guess I didn't want to wait.

You must be Anna Chavez.

Yes. Come, follow me.

Perfect.

So...

Why did you leave the Atlantic City job?

Oh, I just thought I'd go south for the
winter. You know, birds do it. There's

got to be something in that, right?

Have you ever worked roulette?

No, but how hard could it be?

Spin a wheel, roll a ball.

You have to watch the board, know the
payouts, and not make any mistakes.

Oh, I never make mistakes.

Mine like a damn calculator.

Ever since I was a little girl, my daddy
said I should have got into banking.

So, why didn't you?

You ever worked in a bank?

Boring.

You are becoming much more popular with
the people, my friend. And your gifts.

Much too general for charity.

I feel my office in jeopardy.

I get my license from drug cartels.

They own the country because they own
the people.

How true.

How very true indeed.

I'd love to discuss local politics with
you, but you see I have a minor clerical

problem with my business.

Will you excuse me for a second?

A glitch of some sort.

I'm sure you know how government banks
are.

Sometimes they lose a couple of million
in a couple of days.

Is that your final answer?

No, not at all.

I will look into it immediately, and I
will let you know my progress in one

hour.

Damien, some misunderstanding.

You understand?

People make mistakes.

Politicians who make mistakes get voted
out of office, Santiago. You should know

that. I'm going to give you your money
back. Plus the return of my commission.

Because of the mistake.

One hour.

He lost big on the stock market this
year.

He lost big with our money.

He's running.

I know.

So what are we waiting for?

I gave him an hour.

Wow.

Nice room, is it not?

No, I mean, wow, it's empty.

I don't think I've ever seen an empty
casino in my life.

And with windows?

Guys in Atlantic City'd have a cow.

You're never supposed to know what time
it is, ever.

This casino's owned and operated... For
the pleasure of a limited and

sophisticated clientele, we do not open
until 12 noon and close at 2 a .m.

The owner sometimes stays on the
premises and he prefers a restricted

And the owner's an idiot.

I quite agree.

Then you would be him, I suppose.

Damien Medina.

Chief Idiot.

One of our new candidates for the
roulette table, I assume.

Well, let's see you back there.

Three players.

Five grand each.

Lucky 13 black.

The winner?

Quick. Red player.

On this line, pace.

Eight to one, $4 ,000.

Blue player.

On the... Allow me.

Blue player plays the most bets. $1
,100.

$2 ,500 total.

He won four of those bets with a grand
return of $7 ,500.

There are only $2 ,000 worth of blue
chips on the field.

That's correct, but... The job is yours.

And so is that chip.

Thank you.

Mr. Scott?

You want to try that new toy of yours?

I think they're using scanners now.

Shit.

Believe it or not, we've been plagued
with eavesdroppers lately.

In a casino?

We've got important people here.

But you have no bucks on you.

I'm sure.

Unless, of course, uh... Do you mind?

I'll kill the bitch!

Now, children, nobody is going to kill
anyone.

Understood, Mr. Scott?

Now, where do you learn that move?

Bronx. You know, a girl alone's got to
learn a few moves around.

I understand.

I like exactly what you mean.

Miss Chavez, please find Miss, uh...

Donald. Cara Donald.

Please find Miss Donaldson.

I need a drink.

But she's a cool one, though.

They'll never scan her again.

How could you let that bitch do that to
me?

I didn't let her do it. You did!

But Diaz has been using his phone. He's
made two calls.

One to his wife and... Yeah, yeah, and
one from Mexicana for a reservation,

right?

Where is he now?

He's at the bank. He'll probably leave
on foot.

Get a cab.

Park it.

If you leave right now, you'll make it
to the city on time.

Let's go.

We'll cut them off.

Here.

All right, we're going to cut them off
right here.

Cut.

The briefcase.

Cut.

I wasn't my own fucking kid the
briefcase now

Driver come on out

I

Didn't see nothing the car was stolen.

I don't know nothing Well in that case
you should be running shouldn't you yes?

Thank you

I was wrong. I made a mistake.

I can fix it.

You had an hour.

But your hour is a... Listen.

I made a mistake.

You fucking rat. Listen.

Listen to me.

Amy was with this guy, Tuesday night and
then half the night Wednesday, talking

over in a corner, all alone, in a very
hush -hush.

So is he.

Chief fundraiser for a leading political
party.

We put presidents in office.

I win again.

You do indeed, sir.

24 black wins.

$35 ,000.

Luck is with you this evening.

Place your bets.

Going red again.

Taking me to the cleaners again, I can
see.

Are you sure you're not letting me win,
Damien?

What kind of a businessman would I be if
I let you do that?

Very savvy one.

You're a very savvy player.

Please go ahead.

All bets are in.

And we're off.

Good luck.

18 red. Take the cake today.

Oh, lucky for the house.

Thank you, honey.

Bye.

Put your shoe on, Kara.

The shoes.

Good evening.

Hi. All right, look, just stay calm,
baby.

How are you doing?

I'm okay.

My feet are pretty tired.

Really?

Fucking believers.

Do you do this for all your employees?

No.

But I have owed you a favor for some
time now.

Oh? How's that?

I've been wanting to punch Garrett's cut
for over two years.

Speaking of Mr. Scott, I haven't seen
him around lately.

Did I scare him off?

He never comes to the casino.

Oh.

Moral objection to gambling?

I have some business associates I prefer
not to mix with others, if you know

what I mean.

Kara, your break is over.

Proposing marriage again, Damien?

She'll be right there, Miss Chalice.

I hope I did some good.

You can rub my feet anytime.

Perhaps I will.

Good evening, Sal.

That's great.

That is just great.

Official in the defense ministry.

A higher official in the defense
ministry.

Defense minister?

Governor.

Not yet, but Mr. Christ should be
arriving any day now.

Hey, want to have a taco?

You'll not get up like this in the
States.

No, thanks.

What's up with you?

So what happened last night?

Oh, I had a few private words with
Medina, actually.

Did you?

Did you really?

Well, you should know.

Should I?

Oh.

The shoe. I had my shoe off.

At least you haven't totally lost your
mind. That's nice to know.

So what did the two of you talk about?

Oh, nothing really. Small talk.

Yeah, he was actually quite a charmer.

Very nice.

Hmm. Your charmer is a damn killer.

Well, he's a killer I have to get close
to, don't I?

Yeah, but you don't have to like it.

Fuck you.

Clara, please.

That man.

Have you seen him?

No.

Who is he?

Santiago Diaz.

We think he's the one who's helping
launder Medina's cash.

That face.

I'd remember him.

Okay, why don't you go back to your
apartment and try to get some rest?

Watch your... I know.

Watch for tails.

I always watch for tails.

And, Tara, watch your own, okay?

I mean, that shoe thing.

You've just got to be more careful.

I don't want to lose you too.

Is that concern I hear, Mitch?

I care about my operative.

Getting along?

Very well, thanks, but I haven't had a
break in six hours.

We're short tonight.

As a matter of fact, I need you to work
an extra shift.

Oh.

You can take your break now. I will
cover for you.

Half an hour.

Thank you so much.

But I would not count on your massage
tonight.

Here's leasing policy.

Remember?

Shit, Gabriel, don't do that.

You know, maybe we were wrong about
Santiago Diaz.

He hasn't been there all night tonight
either, or for the last couple of weeks.

I mean, maybe he just came to play
cards.

He'll never play cards again.

The explosion last week, remember?

The cab downtown.

Identified by dental records.

Any action going on?

So far tonight's been a dry hump.

Whoa!

Hold on.

I take that back.

I think I could fall for you.

Yeah.

Holy.

Yeah, all that.

Come on.

Mitch, Mitch, look.

Take a look, man.

Okay, Kara, don't be stupid.

Don't get nabbed over this.

I didn't want you to yelp with fright
when you saw me.

I guess you don't yelp, huh?

You got that right.

What the hell are you doing here?

You could have been spotted.

Well, last night, during the live sex
show, you were spotted.

I know.

Damien.

But that's good.

And I think he kind of liked it.

Garrett Scott was there, too.

What? Where?

Freak, remember?

He likes that kind of thing. You've got
to watch him. He will kill you on

suspicion of being a human being. He'll
deal with Medina and the consequences

later. And you risked blowing my cover
to come here and tell me this?

I have other concerns.

Oh, really? What?

Like what the hell you think you were
doing last night.

My job, Mitch.

Oh, really? You could have blown your
cover, too, over nothing.

Oh, I don't know, Mitch. It's always new
things to learn.

Don't you think so?

That smart mouth of yours, Kara, that's
insubordination and I'm sick of it.

What's wrong with you?

Are you drinking?

This is a year's worth of work you're
fucking around with here.

I know.

I'm sorry.

Stop it!

I'll trade you insubordination for
sexual harassment.

It's my mistake.

Yeah.

Well, we all make them, don't we?

You like him, don't you?

What?

Medina, tell the truth.

Do I like him better than you, Mitch?
Yeah, any day of the week.

But I'm still going to bust him.

That's the job we're here to do, right?

That's all I wanted to know.

I'll remember that.

How did you get this?

Information is always for sale.

We print money. I used some.

She ran real estate calls, for God's
sake.

She is on the run from the FBI.

That is why she is in Mexico.

That is why we are in Mexico, too.

It is a very popular reason.

This does not bother you?

Should it trouble me?

She is here to steal.

You should be punished.

That is my decision.

No, it is mine.

Mr. Scott, will you excuse this place?

The casino is mine to run, is it not?

She is my employee.

Fine. She no longer works for the
casino.

You are losing your perspective over a
woman you have not even slept with yet.

Perhaps. If you think I am jealous for
your taste for perfume, you are quite

mistaken. I am a businesswoman. Always
was and always will be.

Tara Donald is trouble.

Any further dealings with her is a bad
business decision.

Your concern is duly noted.

As it always is.

What is this?

This is keeping a promise I should have
kept a long time ago.

Wow.

How very noble of you.

As you wish.

But just for you to keep your word next
time.

I'll make the promise, too.

Enjoy the show the other night?

Would you enjoy putting it on?

I would.

Should I have known you were there?

I would have done something special for
you.

Oh, you did just fine.

I think you're assuming things, Mr.
Medina.

Am I really?

Look, the casino opens at 12, and I have
to get ready. I have a job to do.

You actually don't.

You've been fired.

But I'm hiring you again.

Your new job will have to do... Now your
assumptions have become delusional.

Cara Donald?

Cara Donnelly?

Cara Dunlop?

Do I continue?

Come on, a girl has to reinvent herself
occasionally.

There's no law against that.

Oh, yeah, I understand.

Would you like to tell that to the
American authorities?

What do you want?

I believe I've made my desires clear.

Very good.

I'm not a whore.

I'm glad to hear that.

I would have been disappointed
otherwise.

You're such an attractive little con
artist.

Whatever your name is.

And you're such a strange man, Mr.
Medina.

Strange is one word.

Careful is another.

I'm going on a little car ride.

Would you like to join me?

Do I have a choice?

You always have a choice.

Then I'd love to.

I wasn't going to steal from you or
anything, you know.

Believe it or not, I like to earn my
living.

Don't worry.

You will.

Yes!

Hook, line, and sinker, baby. Hook,
line, and sinker.

Really beautiful.

I was born here.

Oh. I thought you came from money.

My father owned a lot of real estate
around this park.

My mother, she was part of the real
estate.

I see.

She died in childbirth.

Then my grandmother raised the... How do
you Americans say it?

A stink?

Yeah, racist dink.

My father could not allow people
talking.

And people were starting to talk.

Anyway, I didn't know the truth until my
18th birthday.

Wow.

My mother is buried in that hill over
there, you see?

And the house right below?

Yeah.

That is her house.

I look after it all.

Out of respect.

Well, I must admit,

I never would have expected that from
you. Nobody would.

It's as much of a secret now as it was
when my father kept it.

Why?

Well, there is a... a trust in a
perceived pedigree.

If some powerful man, for instance, knew
where my maternal bloodline led, it

would raise their noses so high that
they would be deprived of oxygen.

The men at the casino?

Those people.

Come bring me their money because I am a
Medina.

But you don't run the casino for money.

No?

And what do I run it for?

Oh... Influence?

Very good.

Very, very good.

Yes. Very, very, very good.

So to what do I owe the honor of this
secret?

Well, if we are to trust each other, we
should not have any secrets between us.

We should be people of our word.

I've never come back on mine.

And you?

Constantly. It was my business to break
my word.

It was my business to lie.

Will you allow me to kiss you?

No. No.

I said no.

And you also said you lie a lot.

Yes, I did.

What would you say if I told you I want
to develop this town?

Give people a chance to live a better
life.

You know, I've heard this about you,
this Robin Hood stuff.

A lot more could be done with
investments of office than with few

Politics?

Not politics.

Political office.

Then I'm going to do that for you.

That's why you brought me here to
Shangri -La?

You have an offer?

A little errand to start.

I must make a delivery.

But I cannot make personally.

You know, I hear Mexican drug sentences
are a bitch, Damien.

I can assure you it's not drug.

But I can also not tell you what it is.

We must trust each other.

No trust, no personal advancement.

You know, you could have told me all
this back at the casino.

Why the field trip?

Others in my organization would have
disagreed with my choice of carrier.

I hope you take me up on this.

Prove him wrong.

There's also a lucrative future in it
for you.

Money? Money.

How does $25 ,000 sound?

Why didn't you tell me that in the first
place?

I'm your little errand girl, honey.

We're in business.

Good.

Great. I just can't believe you're about
to be a bit stupid.

Would you sit down?

You're giving me a fucking headache.

Yes.

I'm still here.

Yes, at the Medina estate.

Because that's where the transaction is
going to be concluded.

It has to happen there.

Yeah.

I'll be there in the morning.

To work out the logistics.

I need six men.

Oh.

See you then.

We get him?

God damn.

Come on. It's a trap.

You're being ridiculous.

Do you two not see this, really?

Or a test. He's testing me.

If you send your clowns in now, you'll
blow your whole operation.

Yeah, that's right. My operation.

Mine. It may be your operation, Mitch,
but it's my fucking life. We will be

you every step of the way.

Really?

Like Ernesto?

Like with Dia?

The man burnt alive, Mitch.

Agent Landry, you will obey your orders
or your career will pay the

consequences.

Go ahead, Gabriel. You're allowed your
opinion.

I listened to the tape cutter.

It sounds pretty good.

My captain said it sounded pretty good,
too.

It is the first time he agreed to allow
me some manpower.

Exactly.

Medina has not made a move since Diaz
was killed.

He's lost his pipeline, and he's got to
move his merchandise.

As special as you are, I doubt that he
brought you in to be some big player in

his organization.

Right. Exactly right.

Why don't you shut up?

Hey, Mitch, that's enough of that.

All right.

So why me?

Out of the blue like that, why did he
pick me?

Because he thinks you've got a record.

If you get killed or caught, it's with
your dossier.

So, yes, I'm going with Mitch on this
one.

We've got to move now.

All clear, then.

All clear.

I voice my objection once more.

Do I need to remind you there was this
man, Ernesto, who you thought he was

right for the job?

I just hope we don't have the same
problem dismissing this employee.

I'm not interested in being dismissed.

You hear that?

Miss Dollaz would prefer to keep her
job.

Good to hear.

The nerve of this little fuck.

Doing all this in broad daylight.

Give me a reason why it has to be dark,
hm?

Will you guys keep back, please?

She's right. We're too close.

Drop back.

remember don't move on the mark until
we're sure the casino is secured we

want to warn medina ahead of time

What the hell is she doing? She's
stopping.

Yeah, I see that.

No, but she wasn't supposed to stop
again. She didn't say anything about

stopping.

Let's call it.

Yes, hello?

Hi, it's me.

I'm being tailed. I think they're cops.

How do you know?

Trust me, I'm no cop.

I'm sure you're overreacting.

I don't want to go to jail, Damien.

Jail is out of the question.

You have my word.

It is not the receiver.

It is the shoe.

What the hell do you mean?

That she's not wearing it.

What the fuck is she doing?

Whatever it is.

She's doing it her way.

You see, Kara?

You were overreacting.

Freeze! Freeze!

Nobody moves, nobody leaves!

Handcuff that crazy bitch.

Shackle her feet if you have to.

Hold on.

There will be no cuffing for the moment.

What?

We must follow procedures.

You must defer to our jurisdiction.

Mr. Medina, I'm Lieutenant Rivas.

Well, Lieutenant, I wish I could say
this was a pleasure.

What the hell is going on? Please,
resolve your indignation for another

This woman, you told her to take a
suitcase to the Gonzales Import Company

to bring another suitcase back.

Cut to the chase.

Gladly. We believe there's money in it.

What of it?

So you admit it?

In a matter of speaking.

Chips.

See if you can connect it up.

In my office, tomorrow morning at nine.

Sure you'll have a reasonable
explanation for all this.

Yes, Captain.

Let's get the hell out of here.

Everything is all right.

Please continue and have a drink at the
house.

Cheers.

I'm terribly sorry about this, Daniel.

Please allow me to extend an apology.

Tomorrow I will explain the fiasco to
you.

We'll have a drink together and maybe
have a laugh.

Son of a bitch!

She's still wired.

It made me want you even more.

You stay away from me.

You've had enough fun for one day, don't
you think?

Not enough.

Not nearly enough.

There's another test.

Maybe.

Finish business before pleasure.

$25 ,000?

Is that enough?

You know, it's never enough, is it?

That will have to do for the moment.

You

want

me?

Hey, Mitch, what you doing?

Having a drink.

When your microphone falls prey to
foreplay, only alcohol will do. You want

After we're through with you, I'm going
to make a report to your superiors.

But that's after we're through. Right
now, we have an agent in peril.

Oh, I don't know.

Sounds to me like she's enjoying
herself, actually. I seem to remember

those sounds from personal experience.

Go back to the hotel and get some sleep.

I'll expect you tomorrow in the morning.

Have some caviar.

It's the best.

You know...

I'm sure it is.

But I'm really not used to having caviar
for breakfast.

Take the girl out of Jersey, but you'll
never get Jersey out of the girl.

Apologize. Go to hell!

Apologize.

I'm sorry.

Bad joke.

Right. Good.

Well... Okay.

Where are you off to?

I'd like to go home and change.

What for?

There's an entire wardrobe for you here.

You know, I'm kind of partial to my own
underwear.

It's not that I'm trying to be
difficult, but we have very little time.

Your flight leaves in an hour and a
half.

Flight?

And where am I going?

Atlantic City.

You're making a delivery, and you'll
come right back.

You'll be here at the same table
tomorrow morning with 25 extra thousand

in your bucket.

Wow. You work quickly, don't you?

And what am I delivering?

Last night's bed linen.

I see.

Okay. Then I want 50.

50. Who do you think you are?

50 it is.

Laura, show our new team member your
wardrobe, please.

Oh, uh, no, nobody, never mind.

So, how's it going?

They had breakfast.

Medina hit Scott.

They made up.

Now everybody's back inside the house.

How's she look?

Well, she's still alive, if that's what
you mean.

What do you mean you don't know?

I gave her ten minutes. When I went back
in, she was gone.

I thought it best to check with the
front gate.

And?

She did not leave by the front gate.

I don't like this.

Mr. Scott.

Kara. Mitch.

I know. Shut up and listen.

You've got to get your guards in here
now. I found the vault and the plates.

You've got to make a move.

Okay, okay, look.

Just do what they say, okay?

Second floor, east wing. It looks like
Gareth's studio or something.

Yeah, hurry.

I gotta go.

What are you doing in my room, Jersey
girl?

I was, you know, packing, and I seem to
have lost my purse.

This purse?

Who are you talking to?

Nobody.

Maybe we should find out.

Yeah, Kara, listen. Do you know who your
contact is in Atlantic City?

Kara?

Kara! Oh, you got guts. I'll give you
that.

What do you think Damien's going to say
about me?

Why don't you ask him?

Damien?

Damien?

Oh, you scared me.

You're not ready yet?

I was looking for you.

I wanted to ask you, do you think I
should...

Pick up a coat or something. It's cool
in Jersey this time of year, isn't it?

Like I said, ask Laura. She knows where
everything is.

And please hurry up.

We're leaving in ten minutes.

Okay. Come on.

But if you come to me, I promise I won't
kill you.

And you know I am a man of my word.

But you're not.

Kill her.

No.

It is almost eleven.

We open for business in one hour. Oh,
believe me, this is not going to take

than an hour.

All right?

Room by room.

I want her dead.

Damien. She is U .S. Secret Service.

A dead Secret Service agent on the
premises is not good for business.

If she does not die, there will be no
business to make decisions about.

But, Captain, sir, she's in there.

Guards everywhere.

She's in danger.

Your captain listened to your colonel.

Your colonel's a bot man.

If I can't go over his head, I'll go
under it.

I still have friends, but I need time, a
little time.

Well, start out by calling an ambulance.

Tell them we have multiple gunshot
victims.

Hey, where are you going?

To make multiple gunshot victims.

Drop that gun.

Come on.

Open it.

Open it.

All right. Welcome to the party, boys.
You take him. Let's go meet Revis at the

front gate.

Don't make me knock you out again.

What are you going to do? What am I
going to do? Leave, of course.

You have done enough damage to my
peaceful life.

All

guns

down!

I said all guns on the ground!

You know, I always wanted to know what
it was like to make love to a Secret

Service agent.

And now I know.

Thank you for the opportunity.

We're leaving.

Nobody moves, nobody dies.

If you're successful at this, I promise
you'll get all the credit you need,

okay? Medals, badges, your name in
lights.

This passion is the knife that cuts me
to the

bone And in this passion

my heart will rise

And take control till it satisfies

the need to hold you,

to feel your touch.

And though my head does know I need you.

of jesus