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Southeastern Airways Flight 152
now arriving at Gate 14.

Southeastern Airways Flight 152
now arriving at Gate 14.

Mr. John Thayer,

please report to the ticket-reservation
counter, please.

Mr. John Thayer, please report
to the ticket-reservation counter.

Flight 19 for Phoenix
departing on schedule at Gate 4.

Nicholas Varsi?

The locker was only for the purpose
of identification. Passport.

So careful?

It's kept me alive.

Flight 31 for Los Angeles
now boarding at Gate 2.

Your new identity. Social Security card,
driver's licence, money.

What were you told
about my next assignment?

Nothing, except to get you these.

Federal Intelligence Service.
You're both under arrest.

That was stupid.

I'm Nicholas Varsi, an enemy agent
in the United States illegally.

I'm making a complete confession.
I wanna defect.

And I have a lot of valuable information
I can give you.

Hey, you won't get much reception
with that kind of rig around here.

What do you know about it?

I used to work for Station KBEX.

Good morning, Mr. Phelps.

Nicholas Varsi, a top-grade assassin,
was captured eight days ago.

He claims to be a defector,
but he's refused to reveal his mission

to the Federal Intelligence Service
unless he is guaranteed safe asylum.

But we cannot prove
that he is a defector,

that he's not here
to feed us false intelligence.

Unfortunately, we cannot trust the FIS
in this affair.

There's a strong possibility

that they have been infiltrated
by a deep agent.

Your mission,
should you agree to undertake it,

will be to determine if Varsi
is a genuine defector.

You will have to kidnap Varsi
from the FIS without their cooperation

and get the truth out of him.

This tape will self-destruct
in five seconds.

Good luck, Jim.

This is the Bancroft Apartment Hotel,
built in 1927, condemned in 1971.

The FIS took it over
as a temporary interrogation centre.

They've been holding Nicholas Varsi
there for six days.

- We have a schedule of all the patrols.
- Are we positive that Varsi's inside?

Interesting.

He was drafted into
the KGN Assassination Bureau

four years ago.
He's now their top professional killer.

Gets his orders
from a Colonel Kemmer,

a man that he's never met.

Now, Kemmer is the head
of Assassination Operations

for the KGN in this country.
But he is an invisible man.

So that one of his trained killers
doesn't take a crack at him?

- That's right, Andrea.
- What about your identity, Jim?

I'll be Mr. Smith,

head of KGN Espionage Apparatus
in North America.

Now, Casey has managed

to infiltrate their European
communications centre.

She managed to get
their current recognition code.

It's a Q-A-Q system.
I'll use it with Varsi.

The ambulance is all set.

And I have the uniforms: one doctor,
one attendant, and three police.

Good. Mask?

I figure four bombs should do it, Jim.
Each has its own timing mechanism.

Now, this is a psychological
stress evaluator.

It reads the human voice.
It registers both truths and lies.

Unless, of course,
a trained agent like Varsi

can control his voice
well enough to fool it.

Maybe.
Or maybe he is a genuine defector.

That's the question. We have to find
the answer from Varsi.

Now, we can play imaginary chess
forever, Nelson,

except that I'm not playing.

Guarantee me safe asylum in the U.S.,
and I'll talk in detail.

Otherwise,

no.

Well, you're asking us
to buy your story on blind faith, Nick.

You don't mind if I call you Nick?

I don't mind what you call me,

as long as you say
something meaningful.

Well, I can give you a guarantee.

If your information is real,
if your story checks out,

we'll see that you're all right.

Well, with that guarantee
and $5 in American cash, I can...

I could retire, right?

Look, Mr. Nelson...
Say, are you getting all this?

Yes, Mr. Varsi.

Well, let's all be polite. I...

I want $200,000 deposited
in a numbered Swiss account,

identification by thumbprint.
I want a U.S. passport.

I want the FIS to sponsor me
for citizenship before a federal court.

I want it on the records.

An identity. A good one.

Somewhere obscure,
say, Colorado, Montana, the Dakotas.

Look, Nelson, when I talk, I'm dead.

And the only reason I'm doing this

is because I wanna make something
human out the rest of my life.

I need those guarantees.

You need.

But I need some hard evidence

before I try to manoeuvre through
anything like what you want.

We could argue
about the shape of the table.

- We'll work it out.
- I hope so.

Because my colleagues,
or my ex-colleagues, in the KGN

are probably out looking for me.

Well, that's why you're here
instead of in the federal building.

That's why you'll stay here, Mr. Varsi,
until you're ready to cooperate.

Well, all I have is the rest of my life,
Mr. Nelson. How about you?

Well, I think I'll take a nap.

Whoever wants a coffee break,
now is the time.

- He's not gonna give away anything.
- We could make it rougher.

No.

There's a possibility
he honestly wants to defect.

Besides,
I don't think pressure would work.

You better get yourself
something to eat.

It's gonna be a late night.

Jameson, check the basement.
Cover the third floor.

We spotted a couple prowlers outside
just before whatever that was blew.

- We'll hold down the lobby, sir.
- Good.

- What was it?
- We don't know yet.

- See that the roof's covered.
- Right.

- What are you doing up here?
- Well, your outside man sent us up.

There isn't any outside man.
Cover these rooms.

And nobody gets upstairs or down
without my okay.

- You got that?
- Yes, sir.

- Who are you, mister?
- A guest.

- Yeah, very funny.
- Look out.

- There's nobody outside.
- Nobody downstairs.

Get up there.

I want reinforcements here pronto,
and with backup ready.

I want the building
and the block sealed off.

I don't care where you find them,
just get them here.

My partner's been shot. I've just called
an ambulance. He's hurt bad.

Varsi.

Give me a hand with him, will you?

Where's the man
who was in that room?

Well, I didn't see anybody.
I didn't even see who shot Callahan.

Well, he just couldn't disappear
into thin air.

- Come on, let's get him out.
- Wait a minute. Where was he hit?

All right, go ahead.

He's in shock.
Get him to the ambulance.

I'll be right up.

Hold the fort.

I checked the roof,
the entire third floor, nobody.

The basement's clear,
and nobody's gotten out,

except that police officer
who was shot.

The ambulance.

Coleman.

Head off the ambulance.

We're being followed.

Jim, he's right on our tail.

Right.

Damn it. They shook Coleman
on the west side.

We'll start from there.

If necessary,
we'll search half the city.

- All right, let's go.
- Oh, no.

Well, you're perfectly correct,
gentlemen.

Model prisoner knows his place.
Carry on.

Sit down.

No questions?

No curiosity?

Well, would you answer
any questions?

Well, I think we're both gonna have
to answer some questions.

I am Mr. Smith.

I'm in Operational Control
of our North American organisation.

Code group: aleph-null, aleph-iota.

You're Nicholas Varsi.
Your superior is Colonel Kemmer.

Recognition code:
''to be or not to be.''

- That's the answer.
- No, my lord. That is the question.

All right.

Now what?

- Why'd you defect?
- What?

Come on, we pulled you out
of an FIS interrogation headquarters,

trying to bargain with them.
I call that defection.

That's moronic. They arrested me.
Of course I told them I was defecting.

I needed their cooperation
to help carry out my assignment.

- You have proof of that?
- I don't have to give you anything.

I take my orders
from Colonel Kemmer.

- What orders?
- This is my assignment. I control it.

You people are here to assist me,
not interfere with me.

Nicholas Varsi, I am responsible
for North American operations.

I understand Colonel Kemmer's
practice of secrecy,

but in this case, I'm afraid
you will have to cooperate with us.

I can't take risks.
I have to sign reports.

A bureaucrat.
Just a paper-shuffling bureaucrat.

Come on, Mr. Smith,
you know what my assignment is.

- In general, yes.
- I'll make it specific.

I operate alone, hit and run.

Your job is simple:
just stay out of my way.

No, not this time. Either we evaluate
your assignment in detail,

or I can only conclude
that you're refusing supervision

because you really are a defector.

I can't give you
every move of my plan

without gambling my life
on your security.

And I have to have assurances.

You prove your loyalty,
or I'll terminate your assignment.

How?

I'll simply hold you here
until you're ready to cooperate.

Of course, in the meantime,
if I find that you really are a defector...

Well?

I tell you, I'm loyal. I posed as
a defector to carry out my assignment.

Proof.

What if this is a trick?

Don't be paranoid, Varsi.

I have to think.

Of course.

I'm a patient man.

Let's go.

We set up a search grid of the city,

concentrating on the area
where the ambulance was last seen.

We're pulling men out of traffic,

and we have full cooperation
of the highway patrol.

There should be, oh,
a hundred officers searching.

Good.

We appreciate the help,
Captain Douglas.

We want him as much as you do,
Mr. Nelson.

Nicholas Varsi.

You have the advantage of me.

Well, it's certainly not any secret.

Federal Intelligence Service.

You see, they took me when they
raided FIS Interrogation to get you.

Then we're both prisoners.

Sure. And, see, now we prisoners
can have a friendly little chat.

We can exchange confidences
and all that kind of thing.

Sure. Unless you wanna test
the microphone in this rat hole.

Look, all right. We're both
professionals, and we know the rules.

I don't trust you,
you don't trust me, okay?

That sounds reasonable.

And neither of us trusts Mr. Smith.

- I asked who you were.
- I told you, I'm an FIS agent.

And I'm a professional killer
for the KGN.

Except they're holding you prisoner.

- You really did intend to defect, right?
- Of course.

And you really are an agent
for the FIS, or is it the KGN?

I told you.

And naturally, I believe you.

You know, when I was a small boy,

I had a hopeless fantasy
for surprise packages.

You know, at the carnival,

you buy an unlabeled box and hope
there's a hidden treasure inside.

Never was.

I'm convinced.

You don't trust me.

Speaking as a defector,
all I can say is that you're lovely.

You know, it would be nice

if we were really alone
on that desert island.

There aren't any
desert islands anymore.

They blew them all up
testing bombs.

See, all we've got is one cellar,
a lot of mutual distrust,

and not a whole lot of time.

That's clear. We're more
than halfway through the area.

And still nothing.

This is one cute character, Jim.

He's selling: killer or defector,
whatever you'll buy.

Maybe. But he sure sold me.
He may be a genuine defector.

What's the reading
on the lie detector, Barney?

Indecisive.

As you can see,
the graphs are borderline.

Either truth or a very good set of lies.
Now, we still have all the questions.

We have no hard answers.

And a full-scale police search
to worry about.

- We'll have to gamble on you, Andrea.
- I'm ready.

We've decided to believe in your loyalty
to the KGN, Mr. Varsi.

I'm deeply touched.

We gave you a lie-detector test.
You passed it.

However,
she will provide absolute proof.

See, after tonight,
you won't be able to defect.

The FIS would
have you executed on sight.

Because, you see,
you will have shot one of their agents.

Kill her.

Go ahead.

Sorry.

- A blank, huh? Of course.
- It was a test. You passed it.

You wanted to see
if I would kill on order.

Make a list
of whatever supplies you need.

You're letting me
carry out my assignment?

Yes.

Well, by now, we've searched
approximately 80 percent of the area.

- Well, how much longer?
- Oh, three hours, maybe more.

Well, how about a little less?

Identification, money.

You sure you don't want help
with this assignment?

- Very positive.
- All right, that's it, then.

One more thing.
That girl, the FIS agent.

I might need a hostage
in case there's any trouble.

What if there isn't?

I'll dispose of her.

We're down
to roughly four square blocks.

Warehouses mostly.

Some light manufacturing.

An empty winery.

You drive.
I'd like to keep an eye on you.

Good luck.

Yeah, I hope I won't need any.

What do you think?

Still up in the air. If he's a defector,
he'll turn Andrea in to the FIS as proof.

And if he's KGN,
he'll use her and kill her as proof.

That's right. Let's get going.

He's heading east
on Commonwealth.

Right.

If you really are a defector,
I know the way to the local FIS office.

I thank you very much,
but I'll find my own way.

Turn right at the light.

They've stopped.

We'll stay just in range.

Get in.

Yes, sir. Nice and clear.

Nicholas Varsi.

This detects electronic devices.

It should sound like a Sousa march.

They're still sitting there.

Clean.

Do you really think I'm planted on you?
That I'm KGN?

I'd rather apologise for a mistake
than die for one.

I apologise.

They've been standing still too long.
He must've found the bug.

Okay.

Stop at the next gas station.

- We're half-full.
- Half-empty.

I don't wanna have to stop
on the way.

- Fill her up.
- Yes, sir.

- They're on South Maple.
- We're on our way.

Okay, 3.85, 95, 4 and 1 is 5.
And we thank you, sir.

Sure.

Say, is that a metal detector?

No, no,
that's the electromagnetic detector.

I once saw one of these advertised.

Do they really work?

Hey, it really sounds off.

Yeah. It certainly does, huh?

- Hey. Hey, well, have a nice day, now.
- Thanks.

- I didn't know it was there.
- Clever.

Who do you work for?

Or maybe the question is
who does Mr. Smith work for?

FIS or KGN?

We've lost them.

Let's hope
he really is going to defect.

Or else he's going through
with his assignment,

and then kill Andrea.

- They set you up nicely.
- Yeah. Only the best.

Food, clothing.

Weapons.

Who's your target?

Somebody I don't know.

Of course,
the blame will go to a native fanatic.

A bucketful of gasoline tossed
on the fires of domestic hatred.

It's getting late.

Late for what?

I'm expecting a visitor.

Visitor?

- Oh, yes, your chief.
- Yeah, I'm meeting him here.

- I hardly know what he looks like.
- I don't understand.

Well, it's my price
for this assignment.

Yeah, I insisted on getting out alive.

So I demanded
that Kemmer himself get me away.

I...

I suggest you remain quiet.

He might insist
on killing you at once.

He's a very cautious man.

Okay?

Andrea will try to communicate with us
if she can leave a signal,

get to a phone,
reactivate that bug, something.

So you cover the south side,
we'll take the north.

Right, Jim.

Maybe we better
contact Barney now.

Yeah?

It's Andrea.

Two.

Two.

Seven.

What are you trying to do?

Whatever it is, it's not very smart.

I warned you about Kemmer.

She's at 227 North Fargo.

Got it, Jim. I'm on my way.

Mr. Nelson.

Well, not really.

Colonel Oleg Kemmer.

And you conducted my interrogation.

Well, I had to make sure
you weren't really a defector.

Of course.

I'll tell you something, colonel.

You were wrong.

I wanted to give the Americans
something valuable:

You.

Of course, it occurred to me

when you insisted
on meeting me here.

That's why I replaced the firing pin
in your rifle with a defective one.

Who is she?

I'm not sure.

Allow me to introduce
Colonel Oleg Kemmer.

Tape his ankles and wrists.

He's hurt.

Nicholas?

Oh, he's an enduring man.

Someday he'll have to tell you
what happened to him in Vienna.

Hey, Nicholas?

He ran for three miles
with a bullet in one lung.

A man does what he has to.

Now, tape him.

Otherwise, I'll blow off his kneecap
to keep him secured.

No, wait. Wait. I'll do it.

I've altered the plan, Nicholas.

The assassin will be a foreign agent,
a fanatic.

One Nicholas Varsi.

He will kill his target,
then the girl he took as a hostage.

Then I'll burst in,
and I'll have to execute you.

I'll probably get a medal.

- You take the back.
- Right.

- You'll be all right.
- Sure.

Well, at least
now we know you're for real.

Well, that answers one question.

We know who I am.

But who are you?

We just have to leave it a question.

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