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Find the one phone in amongst all those that's a weapon, could you?

What would you look for?

That one phone will change everything.

War is about to find a new home.

Economic powerhouses have been slugging it out for years. But in moments, a

third -rate power will become a world threat.

Listen.

I'm going to activate one chip.

It's tapped into

everything moving through the exchange from one phone.

Isolate the competition.

Billion. Dollars, not yen. It's that or watch 50 billion walk out of the market.

We can't take that. That's right.

Okay. I'll authorize $5 billion for discretionary buying as of 1100 hours.

Want to buy today, get rich tomorrow?

What about military information?

To hear strategic air command, we need just one of our phones.

NATO, CIA, UN.

The superhighway will end right here.

Now show me phase two.

Not so soon.

Show me.

Total

information

meltdown. Anywhere we have a phone.

But... To control the phones, they needed one final tool.

Now, we launch the satellite.

And now, Roger Flint reports from Wall Street.

Yesterday's meltdown of the Hong Kong Stock Exchange roared through Wall

like a money -scorching dragon. You can feel the panic from up here. By the

closing bell, the Dow had fallen over 1 ,000 points.

Dan McGavin, a broker with Brenner Nathan Hart, thumbed it up.

Once Joe Average gets into his head, the market's out of control.

They want out. Any price.

They were telling me sell, sell, sell, but nobody's buying.

This is a nervous group. Now, here's a look at how the Hong Kong crash affects

the small investor.

We lost everything.

Our kids' savings.

Who would think a thunderstorm in Hong Kong could make such a mess?

I think it's more than a thunderstorm.

Sir.

What's up? We lost communication with Graham and Sheen at 0700.

What about the diplomat's children?

Not a word.

Thank you.

Amid the global financial chaos, a glimmer of good news for the residents

Amsterdam. After two years on a nine -country world tour, the priceless night

watch, Rembrandt's largest work, finally returns to its home, Amsterdam's

Rijksmuseum. Beginning tomorrow, the majestic piece will again be on

for the anxious public.

The finest example of rock chiaroscuro ever created.

Oh, what a magnificent piece.

Oh, maybe the basket I have to throw out.

Stephanie? Yes?

Bring me Abrams Rembrandt.

Yes, Dr. Armand.

What is it, Louis?

The drama.

What? What do you mean?

Maybe it's his drum.

Page 347, please. Looks perfectly fine to me.

Uh -huh.

What color is this dot?

Blue. It's blue. Yes. And this dot?

Let's... See what the x -ray machine shows.

Nils, this is not the night watch.

It's the fake.

Not one country will help. How can that be, Inspector?

They don't want the blame. It should never have left these walls.

It's not my fault, Louis.

Do you expect me to guard a painting day and night for two years? I would have

if it was my idea to launch it, sir.

Gentlemen, calm down.

We're bringing in experts from the UN.

The UN?

This isn't about terrorism.

Because our intelligence was wrong.

The kids had been hidden in the village.

You got them out. All of them.

Yeah. They're alive because of you.

Yeah.

How do you feel about that?

You want me to say the mission was a success, all right.

The mission was a success.

Opening up to your feelings is nothing to be ashamed about, Michael.

Excuse me, you want to work, Michael? I don't think that would be wise.

Would you make a note of that, Doctor?

Michael?

I don't know.

Detective work, no combat.

Expense accounts.

Something to keep me busy?

Exactly. It'll be with Carver.

Mr. Caldwell, I can't authorize field work until Michael's psychological

evaluation is completed.

Thank you.

Could you make a note of that also?

Would you say this job will be cushy?

You could say that.

Trouble? Here and there.

Sabrina Carver, you said?

I did.

It's not Sabrina, you know.

Of course not.

No, I mean it.

Couldn't stand another moment with that shrink.

Come on in.

Yes, sir?

Carver, what do you know about Rembrandt's night watch?

Um, the company of Captain Franz van den Kock and Lieutenant William von

Rechtenberg, commissioned in 1640, completed in 1642.

I know a little bit about it, sir.

Hi, Michael.

Hello, Sabrina.

How are you?

Not bad.

Cut your hair.

Oh, yeah.

Look, I'm really sorry about what happened.

I mean, I know it must be hard for you, but you got the kids out.

Already heard that one.

I've been thinking of teaming you two up. Any objections, Carver?

No. Excellent.

Nightwatch has been stolen and a forgery substituted. I want you two to find the

original. You'll start in Amsterdam at the Rijksmuseum.

On this one, Carver will be in command.

Nick, just a moment here. Her art expertise tips the scales in her favor.

Okay. You can spend some more time with the psychologist.

Here.

Special services will fill you in on that. Does more than tell the time.

Indeed it does.

Oh, yeah, look at that.

Dick Tracy, the chief. Dick Tracy, the chief. It's okay, I haven't lost my

of humor. I'm still a fun -loving guy.

Yeah, that's what I'm afraid of.

Hair looks good, by the way.

From our X -ray lab, this is what is underneath it.

A real old painting?

Oh, yes. It's Dutch, the 17th century.

A landscape.

You know, rarely do we sample the paint, since it's a destructive process.

So a forger generally uses an old canvas as a base, and he hopes to pass any

cursory analysis.

Is there any record of the original painting changing hands?

Cash purchased at auction, Sotheby's, Kensington. While being transported, a

was stolen.

This is an amazing forgery.

Just what the Dutch craftsmen are known for.

Indeed. But the paint, it was manufactured in the Far East.

Meaning? Dutch painters used European paint.

Not necessarily.

Whatever.

None of this would be happening if Nils hadn't insisted on the tour.

Louis, did it ever occur to you that a painting must swap before the tour?

Impossible. I would have noticed.

would have noted, and he knows it.

Miss Carver, we catalog our local artists, so maybe if you searched our

for the fortune... I'd be glad to, thank you.

Okay, I'll arrange it then. Yes,

well, quite a pair, our boys, aren't they?

Well, they're enthusiastic.

Yeah, some are, some are.

Seems the guy who bought this lousy landscape lives here in Amsterdam.

Lama, the dealer.

Art?

Heroin. Lamb has been either pushing or in prison for the last 20 years. Which

is he now?

Let's find out.

Hi.

Fascinating, isn't it?

Oh, yeah.

How many images do you have?

Well, over a million.

Oh, great.

I leave you.

Bye -bye.

Bye.

Oh.

Lama, the guy who bought the painting, lives here.

Well, I can't imagine that big old painting hanging over his mantelpiece.

I'm going to take a poke around.

We don't have a woman.

Yeah, I know that.

Okay, you better not be here.

I'll see you later.

Thank you.

Thank you.

Hi.

You're not going to believe this, but I'm looking at this very large pig.

Thank you.

You don't know who the hell he is.

Look, I'm asking the questions around here.

You burglarized his place.

He's the one who can press charges.

And you did it on my watch.

Well, at least we know Mills Van Den is involved somehow. I mean, he met with

Lemma. Lemma bought the paint and had it stolen to cover where it went next. I

don't think so. I want to tell this guy in here.

You better not let the lieutenant... You come with me.

We're going to generate enough paperwork Lemma can't make trouble.

Can I ask you something? Now!

Mike,

he looks a little mad. Maybe she could talk to him.

Are we done?

Hey, you think I enjoy staying late.

Mike,

come.

I had to hear you're still on the job.

Who did this to you?

Lemma?

He's gone.

Where'd he go?

I don't know.

Eh? He came home from the cop's mad.

Apologies. I'm sorry. Come on, come on.

Take it to the hospital. Come on.

Brokerage firms and their clients were still staggering from the effects of

what's being termed the Hong Kong Massacre. Stock prices continued falling

no bottom in sight.

This morning, the Federal Reserve made an emergency announcement.

Yeah. Michael, go to visual.

I see him. We may have a lead.

In every city, the night watch was exhibited.

The local museums picked up the expenses.

Every city but Hong Kong.

There, Martin Schrader, art connoisseur, businessman.

He picked up the whole ticket.

Martin? Yeah, we're doing a full background.

What about your other suspects?

Yeah, could be. How you doing?

Okay.

Painkillers.

How come you're still here?

I just thought you might like a cup of coffee.

Let me ask you a question.

Has he done this to you before?

No. I'm not going anywhere with him.

Okay. Let's talk here.

I don't talk to cops.

I'm going home.

Look, if you're looking for Lemma, he's not there.

The cops picked him up.

What for?

Assault. I called it in.

Leave me alone. Jennifer, Jennifer. Get out of my face!

All right.

Jennifer!

What's going

on?

I don't remember.

You don't remember doing this?

Well, I didn't do that.

You're sure?

Yeah. What happened to your knuckles?

Oh, it's working.

What kind of work? This guy's not going to talk.

He might.

I'm sorry I wasn't there.

So am I.

Look, it's no big deal, really.

Yes, it is.

Oh, come on, don't start that.

I mean, it's not like what happened at the beach with Luke, okay? Not at all.

Yeah, sure.

Sure, it's just that, um... It's just that I feel like...

I should have been there. I should have done more.

I should have gotten closer with the bow tie.

I know that nobody, nobody could have saved Luke if you couldn't have.

Someday you'll know that too.

Hey. Yeah, come in. Hi.

what, man. She fell. We didn't fight. She fell. She's a stupid, clumsy twit,

man.

Doctors say she's got scars for life.

Who gives a damn?

You don't care that she ended up in the hospital?

Oh, why should I?

Yeah, right.

Why is it the waitress at the coffee shop says you told her... I know what he

did with that painting.

I don't know. That's what you want to know, isn't it?

Yes.

After it was nicked from the van, he gave it to some guy.

Who?

Don't know.

He lived in Hong Kong.

Welcome to the region Hong Kong, Mr. and Mrs. Graham.

Thank you.

How do you know her name?

That's her dad's.

Why, did you have a pleasant flight, Mrs. Graham?

Yes, thank you. Excellent.

The manager's reserved our honeymoon suite for you, with your compliment.

Isn't that wonderful, darling?

Just wonderful. Thank you very much. Cheers.

Oh, my sweet.

What a lavish room.

Yes. I can't wait to be in your loving arms.

Oh, my cool it.

Is that an order?

Well, I think Caldwell created the perfect cover for us.

Whatever you say, dear.

I mean, it lets us work together and it explains our trip.

It doesn't explain me or sleeping.

How's it now?

Yeah.

Yeah, it's very nice.

Yeah, let me see the other one, can I? Just side by side. That's it, yeah.

I don't know.

Oh, that's good.

I think they're both lovely.

Excuse me just a moment. Michael.

Mike.

Yep. Your watch is on.

What are you doing?

I'm a guy on his honeymoon, right? You're about to have a chaperone.

Me? It's not necessary, I promise you.

It's a matter of expediting.

Avoiding the Hong Kong police, keeping things greased.

In addition, meet Myra Tang, your local CIA connection.

Myra Tang, Hong Kong office.

Easy on the eyes, eh?

Michael, one identity at a time.

Yes, sir. I'll see you tomorrow.

Martin Schraders.

Wow.

What's he going to do when the red Chinese take over in 97?

Good question.

Say when everyone's asking.

Stay and trust the communists.

Or retreat to safer ground.

You've been inside, Myra?

Yeah, parties.

Art, everywhere.

But no night watch.

Oh, sure.

It's probably hanging in the front hall with a little brass plaque saying stolen

from the Wright Museum.

Hey, Martin Schrader is the only lead I can offer.

Okay, well, maybe you two girls should go out there and just knock on the door

and see if you can get invited in.

Look, I thought I'd introduce you to Schrader at his casino in Macau.

You can do that?

Being the lottery girl does have its perks, you know.

Wait a minute, wait a minute. What are you saying? This guy's going to invite

up to his place and say, look, here's my stolen painting?

Look, when you come up with a better idea, let me know, okay?

Okay, fine.

Mike,

this is my agent.

Hi. My Graham.

Call me Tim.

You winning, Mike?

Oh, just pocket change, Tim.

My idea tells me you'll run this place. Very nice. Thank you very much indeed.

And this is a friend from my modeling days.

Sabrina Carver. Ah, it's Graham now.

Sabrina Graham.

Ah, newlyweds.

Yes, two days ago.

In that case, the Esplanade would like to offer you 80 Hong Kong dollars worth

of good luck.

Thanks. 80 Hong Kong, 10 bucks US.

What a charmer, eh?

Martin Schrader.

Oh, yeah.

Well, that would make it showtime, girls. Shall we?

What's the bet limit?

5 ,000 US.

Uh -huh.

$5 ,000.

Caldwell's not going to cover you. This is your money.

$17 ,000.

Hit me.

$19 ,000.

House has a natural.

Mm -hmm.

Shall we up the stakes?

Mike, are you kidding? You already lost. $25 ,000.

Shall we say $10 ,000?

How about a quarter million?

He's really put Schrader on the spot.

The customer with the moustache was about $250 ,000.

You want to bet $250 ,000 on one hand?

That's right.

Myra? This is Mike Graham.

His wife Sabrina is an old friend.

I'm good for it.

All right.

One against the bank.

Save the lecture. Just wish me luck.

You know that I do.

Thank you.

I'd like a glass of water, please, and vodka martini straight up with a twist

waiting over there.

Thank you.

The game is blackjack.

House rules.

Mr. Graham's bet is $250 ,000.

Eight. Fifteen.

Could pull a five -card trick.

Meaning?

Or beat the house.

No matter what.

One. Wait.

I'm going to need another card.

Six cards under 21.

The house pays double.

The dealer gives me the six card face down. The house plays its hand out.

You've got no option but to go for a six card trick.

Should the house bust, then my card is six or more.

I'd pay you $250 ,000.

If the house busts and my last card is five or under,

you pay me out.

Pay you out $1 million.

Done?

The house is bust.

Four of hearts, Mr. Graham's total is 20.

How so is you, one million dollars.

Martin Schrader, my million, you just

won.

You're the second best thing on my honeymoon, Mr. Schrader.

So you were cash?

That's a good question. Now let me see, Mara, which is the most needy charity in

town? The Royal Orphans Fund.

There you have it. Short up my initial 5 ,000 and give the rest to the orphans,

royal or not.

Unbelievable. Yeah, well, I made my fortune.

Auto parts.

A little stock racing on the side.

Always happy to have another sponsor if you feel fassy.

Bluegrass Auto Parts.

Kentucky? Tire South.

Started in Kentucky.

I'm from Indiana.

You don't say.

Well, I won't tell anybody.

Well, if you lost all that money.

What if Schrader has all the surveillance?

I mean, how do you tell your best buddy that you lost all that money on your

honeymoon?

Sweetie, I ain't going to think about it because it didn't happen.

Oh, nice buns.

Oh, baby, you look good tonight. You look very, very hot.

Mm, yes, yes, yes.

Nice big bouncy bed and everything like that.

In case you're going to slip into something nice and cool now, aren't you?

Uh, well, Michael, I admit it's a turn -on, but, uh, I'm really pretty tired,

you know. You feel tired, do you, darling? I feel very, um, very kind of

uh, happy.

Michael, I'm actually really, really tired.

Yes.

So, I must say, Hong Kong is a little sweaty, don't you think?

Yes.

Actually, I'm really very tired. You're very tired. Well, I feel good, actually.

I feel very, very awake.

again. What is it about those PJs that gets me so hot, eh?

My good luck.

You get it, honeybunch.

I'm all yours.

I'm waiting.

I can't believe it. No, no, no.

Are you crazy?

I don't think so.

Don't you like to see what you...

Restless, my darling. Very boisterous.

Oh, darling.

Oh,

darling.

Oh,

Michael.

That was great. Really good.

I am so pleased. I know you love quickies. Here I come again.

Well,

good night.

I get the hint.

I was just overcome with passion there, aren't you? I'm going to my way to the

bathroom. I think I will.

There's one thing I love about you.

I was walking a little funny.

That's all.

I must say, darling.

You know, marrying you was the smartest bet I ever made.

Oh, Mike.

Mike,

here's your profile on Martin Correda.

Sure. He was chief engineer for Aztec, a telecom company in Silicon Valley.

He was accused of industrial espionage and fired.

Mm -hmm. You do time?

Yeah.

Sounds suspicious.

The company's sweeping your hotel room for surveillance gear. Good. It's hard

keeping up a honeymoon 24 hours a day.

Be yourself.

What? You like him?

Honey, who wouldn't? Oh, Myra.

You cheap slut.

With him anytime.

Anywhere. You're not attracted?

No, of course not. We work together.

Right.

So, what do you think?

I think all your cards are on the table.

Good.

Graham to Bates.

Gotcha. Sending you some video.

Sending you some video on two guys. Want to check on them, will you?

I'll be delighted.

Did you get that? I certainly did. We'll begin enhancement.

Gracias, amigo.

Okay,

Schrader's estate.

We found the architect's original drawings and loaded them into the

Here, he could have a hidden room.

This air vent is the only direct access from the outside.

It's at least 100 feet off the ground.

It's 113 feet to be exact.

Bathroom window.

No video surveillance.

Exactly. Unless Schrader's a liar.

Martin Schrader's a lot of things, but that's not one of them.

Any more on that industrial espionage charge?

Just dropped.

The fact that Schrader didn't sue for wrongful discharge tells me he's guilty

something.

You don't buy an estate like his on an engineer's salary.

I can climb this, you know.

It's a sheer rock wall.

You can go through the vent during the party and scope it out.

Nick. Ted.

I want you to meet Mike Graham, Sabrina Carver. This is Ted Fisk, head of CIA

operations here.

Shall I show you what I got? I think you should.

Right. The murder you take, Mike, the local police are pretty hush -hush.

CIA aren't their favorite allies, I'm afraid.

But the murder victim...

was a computer designer.

Hardware, mostly. When the Hong Kong Stock Exchange collapsed, he was called

Here is an enhancement of Mike's video.

And that looks like a computer chip in Mao Yixin's hand.

Besides the obvious, the Mao Yixin, he's Shredder's longtime employee.

We've got nothing.

Nothing? The CIA has nothing?

We need Prince here.

I'll handle it. You have to pay attention. This guy's a killer.

Once the computer chips are completed, they're installed in the phones, just

like any other component.

General Kim wonders about security.

These people have no idea what my chip's capable of. Don't worry.

The general doesn't worry. He relies on me.

The general needs clarity about his satellite.

Oh, it's his satellite.

The People's Republic of North Korea paid for it.

Anyway, General Kim, let me show you something. Have a seat.

Let me show you what your money bought.

Now, executing worldwide data collection requires the satellite.

Once it's in orbit, we can use cellular transponders to bounce signals from any

point on the globe.

As you can see, with one satellite, we can eavesdrop on worldwide

telecommunications or, at the proper moment, Destroy whatever systems you

choose.

Only North Korea would be safe.

And unlike your nuclear program, it's reliable and secret.

What if I can't keep Schrader busy?

Mike, are you listening to me?

Yes, of course I am.

You are so stubborn.

You ought to know.

Okay, I admit it. I'm worried about your safety.

I'm worried about your safety.

Artist? Titus. Titan.

Titian. His name's pronounced Titian.

Italian. Title?

Love. Sacred and profane love. Know the difference?

What about this one?

Oh, yeah.

I know this guy. He is a TV show, Van Dyke.

Sure his name's not the Beaver? What about this?

America's at the bath.

An American lived in Paris around 1890.

Wow.

My mother loved Mary Cassatt.

I grew up with the bath in our kitchen.

Not such a savage after all.

I think I'm a little overdressed. Oh, you look lovely, darling. Just lovely.

there's Myra.

Mike, I can see no one told you about Schrader's parties.

Really? What's that?

An old tradition.

An informal competition for the most daring dress.

You look very traditional.

Where's Schrader?

Oh, there he is by the Gauguin.

The Gauguin?

Oh, it is a Gauguin, isn't it? Yes, it is a Gauguin.

It's got a great sense of erotic sensuality. You know, the tropical

fine lines. I think I'll keep trading.

What a good idea, darling, yes.

Great eye for a good breast.

Mike, get to work.

I'll go make a living.

A lady who'll appreciate it.

Well, I have to admit, Mike's not very enthusiastic about art.

What the hell?

He's a heck of a gambler.

That's true.

Help me know when he comes out.

Unfortunately, it's a copy.

See?

Copy of an original from the Wichita Art Museum, Kansas.

It's not like they're forgeries.

I admired them so much, I commissioned my own.

They're perfect.

Like that one.

I remember seeing the original in Chicago.

I love Degas.

Look how he's captured her innocence.

It's while you're the star tonight

I thought you might do that.

But you didn't move away.

No.

I understand, too.

Do you?

Is Graham out?

No, sir.

Where's Schrader?

Graham to Caldwell.

Graham to Caldwell.

Caldwell. Transmitting radio.

So there's your night watch, Nick.

Yeah, but what's the other thing?

Man, he's in. Boy, the hurry.

Or is it by fifth champagne?

Please, get me some more.

Take me back to the party.

I thought you wanted to... Let me go.

This is your fifth, so is it sixth?

So you won't remember tomorrow when I tell you that.

I would love to kiss your breast till dawn.

But I'm unfortunately working.

You know, you really...

Is everything all right?

Uh... Uh, I've been better.

Anything I can do?

Nope. Thanks.

You don't sound yourself, Mr. Graham.

Patience, Timothy.

Patience.

It's all yours. Mind the step.

Sabrina.

I'm sorry I misread your signals.

Martin, act your age, okay?

Telling Mike would only tarnish your honeymoon.

Such wisdom.

Oh, Mike.

Mike, Martin showed me his collection. He's got some beautiful pictures. Oh,

great. Honey, are you okay?

I'm okay, sweetheart.

I've got this terrible stomachache. I think we really should go.

Oh, I'm sorry to hear that, Mike. Need a doctor?

No, that's okay, man. I don't need a doctor. Just some hotel time. That's

Listen, this was great.

Good to see you, kid.

Yeah. Good night. Bye.

It sure was.

Look at me.

Someone's onto us.

You know more men.

Yeah, sure.

Heck of a party.

I wouldn't know.

Feeling badly?

Was.

I must say, that kiss made it feel a lot better.

Well, I'm glad I could be of help, darling.

I wish we got to dance, Mike.

Maybe I can take you both to a club while you're here.

This corner's fine, thanks.

Uh, Myra, that'd be great.

Mike, me, you, and your date?

We'll talk tomorrow.

Good night.

Carry on.

Well?

Just a good night kiss.

Let's go.

Bitch. Falcon, Falcon, this is Myra. Code red. Position, Myra.

Jeffering cannon.

Now Eugene's after me.

I'm unarmed. Hurry!

Myra's in trouble.

What was I supposed to do? Turn away from her? She wanted to kiss me.

Caldwell and Fisk are responding to a mayday from Myra.

Myra? When?

Five minutes ago.

Mr.

Schrader, it's for you.

This is Martin.

Check the satellite. Somebody know something.

What do you mean?

Just do it!

Shredder's paintings.

He swapped the night watch. He could have swapped lots of paintings.

I'd recognize a real Degas if I saw one.

You sure?

Yolanda, it's Nick. Where did you see this Degas?

Um, Chicago Art Institute.

I want you to call the Chicago Art Institute and ask them to check on the

authenticity of Les Trois by Degas.

Yeah, now.

We need a list of all of Schrader's art.

Meyer and the Grahams were working together.

You don't know that?

Shut up.

Arrogant scheme.

Why the hell did you insist on forging paintings?

You got over a million phones, and I just finished the satellite that

them.

You remember that when you badmouth our deal.

Our deal?

paintings there.

Okay, but it's the satellite now. I mean, we found a guy who's built a

satellite, but for what?

That's what Caldwell's after.

Caldwell barely knew Myra. For him, it's just business.

Mike, listen.

Caldwell has to deal with a lot of crap, a lot of red tape.

We just have to give him some time.

Yeah, well, he can take his time.

I'm gonna go after Mal.

Mike, listen.

Mike!

Hunt to me!

Good morning.

Hey, we shouldn't go home.

Mike, I'm here.

You screwed up, Graham.

I mean this time, just this time.

I don't want to lose another partner.

I know.

Especially you.

Mao Yixin, I finally got something on his fingerprints from U .S. Customs.

He's a high -ranking member of the Communist Party of the People's Republic

North Korea.

North Korea?

He visited California the same year Schrader left for Hong Kong.

I'll bet Mao's running their show.

What do you think you're doing?

Satellite's ready to launch from Hong Kong Harbor. Oh, since when have you...

The

capitalist

has his true self.

If you're thinking of killing me...

Ah, the password for the satellite software. Is that the password you're

speaking of, Martin?

Whitey Lawley!

On permanent loan from the National Gallery in Washington, your illustrious

capital. You see, it's like this, Martin.

I have spent the last eight years babysitting a capitalist eccentric while

created the weapon of the 21st century.

A perfect marriage of technology,

Convenience and greed.

Now, what's the password?

You won't do it.

Oh, you're thinking I'll kill you once I get the password.

Oh, no, no, no.

I mean, what if the system fails? Not the password.

more paintings and I have plenty of light of fuel.

The password is Hoosier.

H -O -O -S -I -E -R.

So as far as the home...

What else?

Did he

work on it?

The phone.

Send your systems expert in here.

Watch

this.

Hey,

that's a secure line from Washington. No, it ain't. Not with this little guy.

Let's try patching it into the mainframe.

Cyberspace overload. That's amazing.

Was that supposed to do that?

Apparently.

Communication bomb.

Wait a second.

When the eavesdropping phone gets the signal, bingo, everything blows, and

all controlled by... A satellite.

Please, family.

Is there anything worse than seeing your children die?

Take them with you.

Please, for mankind's sake. Oh, mankind has been enjoying your fakes for years.

Mankind doesn't know the damn difference.

Don't.

After you've seen them burn, you can blow to kingdom come.

These last eight years have been hell, Martin, but today...

Today makes up for it

Goodbye

Martin

The dayguard at the Chicago Art Institute is a fake. Mike, Schrader had

America's Thought in his collection.

Come on, guys!

Move it! Move it!

Red Star, on our way to you.

Roger. Docking in ten minutes.

I'll go, wait.

I

like

this. Let's go.

Please, no!

Schrader, is that you in there?

Yes. What are you doing? I'm ordering you to let me decide.

How do I be a security, Schrader?

You can't. I'll do it.

Where's the satellite?

Now took it.

Where's the launch pad?

The rendezvousing with the Korean freighter.

Equipped with a rocket. Pure 44.

Two Mercedes vans. White.

One is ground control.

Fisk, search the estate. You and you. Let's go. No, wait.

It's a bomb.

A bomb?

The bomb.

The bomb.

Mike. It's okay. It's okay. I got it. I got it.

Red. Yellow. Be careful.

Oh.

Oh, out.

is to get their lives.

Exactly.

I hope you two realize that this honeymoon cover is just that cover you

-agents do not get romantically involved.

Of course.

Got that, Michael? Oh, hell yeah. I'm just glad to be here.

Satellite dish.

Watch out. Could be booby trapped.

It's empty.

Where's the satellite?

Look, over there. That's our freighter. Michael, let's go. Sabrina, see if you

can find a mission control van. Oh, come on. Do it. Now, do it. Close the door.

Thanks very much. Come on, hold it here. Throw the line. Throw the bloody line.

Throw the line. Come on.

Listen, when do I get my boat back?

I'll get you close. Give me your gun.

We're ready.

Good.

We have 60 seconds to launch.

I'll decoy.

I'll decoy.

5 minutes.

Countdown 開始!

Graham's. Room 1435.

Um, yes.

Michael Graham.

Room 1435.

And a separate room for Miss Carver.

1439.

Look, I think there's been a mistake.

No mistake.

1437, I believe.

I'm the man in the middle.

It's called the Night Watch.

How many people can you see in the shadows?

Now that, the real one, is a beautiful piece of work.

Can you tell the difference? I mean, are you sure this is the Night Watch?

The real, no kidding, Rembrandt's Night Watch? Because me, I mean, I don't know

about you, but I can't tell the difference.

Of course I can tell. That's it.

Because you're guessing, eh?