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Mmm.

[ Chuckles ]

You know, I thought I'd maybe drive into town.

You want something? No.

A hunter?

No, they would travel in pairs, I think.

Come on.

[ Gasping ]

Come on!

What's going on?

[ Silenced Gunshot ] Aah!

You have a gun?

Why would you have a gun?

- [ Gunshot ] - Aah!

Jack? Jack.

- [ Two Gunshots ] - [ Groans ]

Jack?

Is he dead?

Jack. Go to the house and call the police.

Go!

Aah!

[ Ship Horn Blowing ]

[ Brakes Screeching ]

[ Man On P.A. Speaking Italian ]

[ Coin Drops In Slot ]

[ Pressing Keypad ]

[ Line Beeping ]

[ Beeping Continues ]

[ Line Clicks ]

[ Man ] Yeah? It's Jack.

I'm here.

What do you mean, "here"?

Rome.

[ Man Sighs ]

There is a bar near the main station.

Caffè Lighetti, via Voltorno.

Wait there. [ Line Clicks, Dial Tone ]

[ Exhales ]

[ Ticking ]

Jack.

Pavel.

It's been a while.

Who was the girl? A friend.

A friend?

Who were the Swedes?

I'm working on that.

It's going to take some time.

Did she set you up?

She had nothing to do with it.

Pity.

You can't stay here.

I've made arrangements for you to leave town while I sort this out.

Take a right outside the bar.

Then second left. Via Magenta.

You'll find a dark blue Fiat Tempra with Pescara plates.

I've marked a small town on the map-- Castelvecchio.

Stay there.

Lay low till you get my call.

Don't talk to anyone.

And above all,

don't make any friends, Jack.

You used to know that.

[ Church Bell Tolling ]

[ Tolling Continues ]

[ Deep Breathing ]

[ Loud Bang ]

[ Engine Backfires ] Buongiorno.

Buongiorno.

[ Italian ] America. Ah, l'americano!

Si. Il americano.

[ Coin Drops Into Slot ]

[ Banging ]

Can I help you?

I'm no good with machines.

You are American. Si.

You speak Italian? Poco.

On vacation?

A working vacation.

[ Italian ] [ Sighs ] I'm a photographer.

Fotografia? Si.

Che genere di fotografia?

Oh, just pictures of architecture, landscape.

People? No people.

Just for, uh, publicat-- for magazines.

Magazines. Which magazines?

[ Exhales ] Different ones.

[ Italian ] Va bene. You must share a glass of wine with me.

Come tonight. Very kind. No.

You want to know the truth about Abruzzo?

A priest sees everything.

[ Pressing Keypad ]

[ Line Beeping ]

[ Beeping Continues ]

[ Coin Drops ]

[ Pavel ] Yeah?

It's Jack. [ Exhales ]

You don't answer the cell I gave you.

[ Jack ] I'm no good with machines.

You don't make this easy for me, Jack.

I've got a job for you.

It's a custom fit.

You don't even have to pull the trigger.

I'll think about it.

The quality of the brandy is good.

[ Exhales, Sniffs ]

Smooth.

The only good thing to come from the francesi.

Ah.

You study our history?

No.

You come to Italy to make a guidebook,

and you don't care about history?

I take pictures.

Of course.

You are American.

You think you can escape history.

You live for the present.

I try to, Father.

[ Church Bell Tolling ]

[ Tolling Continues ]

[ Chattering ]

[ Woman ] Buongiorno.

[ Jack Speaking Italian ]

[ Italian Continues ]

Ecco. Grazie.

[ Italian ]

Grazie. [ Coins Drop On Table ]

[ Woman Laughs ] Grazie. Molto gentile.

[ Chattering Continues ]

Grazie. Prego.

You're welcome.

[ Italian ] Grazie.

[ Italian ]

Si. Uh, caffè long-- Caffè americano.

Un americano. Si, grazie.

I'm Edward.

Mathilde.

Range?

150 to 175 meters.

Time?

Five seconds.

Seven at the most.

Targets?

One.

Firing rate? Rapid.

Magazine capacity? Large.

Preferably a 5.56.

The weapon must be fairly light and compact.

How compact?

As compact as possible.

You want an automatic rifle to fit inside a woman's purse?

A small vanity case would be permissible.

A small briefcase would be possible.

Noise?

Silencer.

I can only give you a suppressor.

It'll dampen the decibels and dislocate the sound source...

and reduce the muzzle flash.

I can't make you silent,

but I can make you invisible as long as you're willing to lose some range.

2:00.

Light blue shirt, sunglasses.

Is he with you?

I didn't see him.

In any case, I'm alone.

Ecco il suo Americano.

Grazie.

I can accept a slight loss of range.

You want a weapon with the firing capacity of a submachine gun...

and the range of a rifle.

Can you do it?

[ Book Thuds On Floor ]

[ Exhales ]

[ Jack ] Clarke. [ Italian ]

Clarke.

♪♪ [ Stereo: Pop ]

♪♪ [ Woman Singing In Italian ]

♪♪ [ Continues ]

[ Italian ] [ Engine Starts ]

Grazie.

See you tonight.

[ Bleating ]

♪♪ [ Stereo: Woman Singing Opera ]

♪♪ [ Continues ]

♪♪ [ Priest Humming Along ]

♪♪ [ Continues ]

All the sheep in my flock...

are dear to me,

but some are dearer than most,

especially those that have lost their way.

Fabio.

Meccanico. Car doctor.

But I think his work is not always legal.

♪♪ [ Continues ]

Did you ever want to be anything but a priest?

Have you ever wanted to be anything other than a... photographer?

I do what I'm good at.

You have the hands of a craftsman,

not an artist.

You are good with machines,

yet you told me just the opposite...

when we first met.

Hmm?

Journalism cannot make you a rich man.

Perhaps you're rich already?

A man can be rich...

if he has God in his heart.

I don't think God's very interested in me, Father.

[ Chuckles ]

Fabio.

Got some damage to my car.

[ Italian ] Si.

I'm taking photographs in the mountains.

Okay, okay.

No, I need tools for a broken drive shaft.

My garage,

your garage.

Si, grazie. Hmm.

Quanto costa?

Grazie.

[ Engine Running, Stops ]

[ Bell Tolls ]

[ Tolling Matching Rhythm Of Hammering ]

[ Tolling Continues ]

[ Chattering, Faint ]

[ Italian ] ♪♪ [ Radio: Swing ]

♪♪ [ Man Singing In Italian, "Tu vuo fa l'americano" ]

♪♪ [ Singing Continues ]

[ Keys Jangling ]

[ Locks Clanging ]

[ Faint Screeching ]

[ Louder Screeching ]

Hello again, Edward.

Does this place get many visitors?

This is the only way to get here.

Did you check it for footprints and tire tracks?

Three days ago I walked the river, both sides.

Let's check again.

[ Rifle Cocks ]

Rounds?

I prepared two kinds-- 10 jacketed and 10 expanding.

I'd like 20 of each...

and, um, 10 explosive.

Not a problem. Will mercury do?

Mercury will do very nicely.

I brought my own target.

Right there.

Muzzle velocity?

About 360 miles an hour.

That's including 20 miles an hour off for the sound suppression.

Ruger? M-14.

I've not had one before.

You'll find it easy.

I've rebalanced it for the weight of the suppressor.

The fulcrum's two centimeters forward from the grip,

but that shouldn't matter if you're firing--

I'm assuming you are-- from a fixed position.

There's no major recoil issues.

You should be able to hold any target, even the smallest.

Go to the flower.

Fire into these reeds,

say, two steps away from me.

Two bursts, five seconds apart.

[ Shells Jingling ]

[ Gun Cocks ]

[ Mathilde ] The sound suppression is superb.

I couldn't place the direction of fire.

I shall require the rounds and the weapon by the first of next month.

In the meantime, could you tighten the adjusting screws on the sight?

They're too loose. What about the case?

It's a briefcase. Samsonite. Black.

Combination locks. You have a number you prefer?

Zero-one-four.

Zero-one-four.

What do you want done with these?

How thoughtful.

Aspirinio. I don't know it.

It's like a Moscato, only frizzante.

It wouldn't look right if the picnic wasn't touched.

You chilled the wine. I thought-- Had to be chilled.

Italian cops.

Don't move.

So beautiful.

It's endangered.

You like coming here.

It serves a purpose.

You've never taken a woman here before?

No.

Perhaps you do not have a woman in your life.

Thank you for a lovely day, Mr. Butterfly.

[ Train Screeching ]

♪♪ [ Harmonica ]

♪♪ [ Continues ]

[ Man On TV Speaking Italian ]

[ Italian Continues ]

Sergio Leone. Italiano.

No.

♪♪ [ Woman Singing In Italian ]

[ Breathes Heavily ]

[ Moans ]

♪♪ [ Continues ]

[ Italian ] [ Moans ]

[ Moans Loudly ]

[ Moans ]

[ Moaning Continues ]

[ Breathes Heavily ]

[ Grunts ]

[ Italian ] Hmm.

Si.

It's like you can't stop thinking about something.

Or someone.

[ Clara ] You don't have to act.

Act?

You might have to to other clients, but you don't have to with me.

I want you to be exactly who you are.

I came here to get pleasure, not to give it.

Well, maybe I pretend very well.

You give me more tips than the other girls get.

I don't sleep with the other girls.

Ciao, Signor Farfalla. How are you?

Good, thank you. This is my friend Anna.

Hi. Piacere, Anna.

Do you want to join me for some coffee?

No, we're going to see an American movie. Anna's learning English.

Um, I would love to go to America. Yeah.

But perhaps we can see each other soon?

On Wednesday I'm free.

Okay. I'll be there.

Where?

Our usual place?

Our usual place.

I forgot. [ Chuckles ]

Where is our usual place?

Uh--

Let's go someplace new.

You can decide.

Locanda Grapelli? Great.

Locanda Grapelli-- good food.

Mm-hmm. Grapelli?

See you there? I'll see you there.

At 8:00? At 8:00.

Arrivederci, Signor Farfalla.

Anna, it's nice to meet you.

[ Chattering ]

[ Hammer Cocks ]

[ Grunts ]

Fuck.

[ Man Grunts ]

[ Gagging ]

[ Phone Line Beeps ]

[ Beeps ]

[ Beeps ]

Yeah? [ Jack ] The Swedes found me.

Stay put.

Finish the job. How the fuck did they know I was here?

Because you've lost your edge, Jack.

[ Exhales ]

[ Gasps, Exhales ]

[ Breathing Heavily ]

[ Exhales ]

Buongiorno! You're up early!

I needed some air.

I walk here to meditate.

I thank God...

for certain favors he has granted me.

And I ask him to look after...

those of my friends who are sinners.

[ Jack ] All men are sinners.

Some are greater sinners than others,

but those who seek peace...

have much sinning in their history.

Maybe.

Forgive me. This is the priest in me speaking.

But, uh,

you have done much sinning, Signor Clarke,

and you still do.

Something happened here last night.

Everything I've done I've had good cause to do.

Do you wish to tell me? To confess?

Yes.

For what reason? For your own sake.

Perhaps I can pray for you.

Perhaps.

I wonder how many bastards...

have been made here.

You work in metal.

You were given some steel by Fabio, the car doctor.

Where was he conceived, Father?

Fabio, the car doctor.

Why do you ask me that?

You have each other's photos.

You have each other's eyes.

Was he conceived here, under the trees at night, like all the other bastards?

I do not remember, signore.

It was many years ago.

In the end, it is I who confesses to you.

Do you want me to do the same?

For your own good.

You cannot doubt the existence of hell.

You live in it.

It is a place without love.

Perhaps I have no right to wear these robes,

but I do have a heart...

full of a father's love.

Something close to his heart.

And for that I am both grateful and happy.

What do you have, my friend?

[ Chattering ]

Ciao.

I wasn't sure you-- you were coming.

I wasn't sure you meant me to.

[ Italian ]

Buonasera. Buonasera. Buonasera.

Grazie.

Prego. Grazie.

Grazie.

[ Italian ]NCan I ask you] something? Sure.

Are you married?

No.

I was sure this was your secret.

Why do I have to have a secret?

You're a good man, but...

you have a secret.

[ Man ] Mi scusi.

No. [ Italian ]

No. It's okay.

He thinks we are a couple. That's okay.

[ Man ] Grazie. Grazie.

[ Waiter Speaking Italian ]

[ Replying In Italian ]

[ Shower Running ]

[ Drawer Closes ]

[ Shower Stops ]

[ Metal Rattling ]

[ Woman ] Una.

Due.

[ People Chattering ]

[ Car Door Closes ]

[ Pressing Keypad ]

[ Line Beeps ]

[ Beeps ] [ Coins Dropping ]

[ Pavel ] Pronto. I need some more time.

You're testing my patience.

Just give me a few more days.

You'll get two days, then you make the drop.

[ Beeps ]

[ Engine Idling ]

Ciao.

Ciao.

[ Clara ] Where we go?

Someplace beautiful.

[ Italian ] A picnic?

Yeah. A picnic.

I have to practice my English.

Today, we are going to have a picnic.

It is a beautiful day.

Where we go?

You'll see.

I think it's good we stay close to the road.

Don't worry. I've been this way many times taking photographs.

Only you come here? Yes.

Wow.

I'm going to swim in the water.

You come? It's cold.

[ Clara ] Maybe.

[ Water Splashing ]

[ Clara ] Come!

Come, Mr. Farfalla.

It's beautiful, no?

We make love in the water? [ Chuckles ]

What's wrong?

We should have our lunch.

[ Gasps ]

Look. It's a bullet.

Maybe the hunters are here.

I don't think so.

I'm cold.

[ Chuckles ]

[ Kisses ]

Edward.

Is that your real name?

Will you put this behind me?

What?

What?

Nothing.

[ Car Door Slams ]

Grazie.

I just don't understand what the hell you're doing with a gun.

A friend of mine give to me.

The two prostitutes were killed in Pescara, right?

Did you see what they do to them?

The police showed me the photographs. I want to feel safe with clients.

Does it make you feel safe with me? You're not a client.

Then why is it in your bag? Because I work tonight.

There's a-- [ Italian ]

- A procession? - Yes.

Tomorrow.

Castel del Monte.

We go to this together?

Maybe.

Really?

And after-- after that,

after tomorrow...

and the next day?

I can't stay forever, Clara.

It's time to go home. Take me home with you.

I can't.

[ Whispers ] Stay forever.

[ Phone Line Beeps ]

[ Beeps ]

[ Pavel ] Yeah?

I'll make the delivery, then I'm out.

Pavel?

Okay, Jack.

You're out.

[ Beeping ]

[ Line Beeps ]

[ Mathilde ] Hello. Now, you listen to me carefully.

[ Vehicle Passing ]

[ Man Coughs, Chattering ]

Una caffè.

Due.

I see you've brought it in with you.

Everything's here, as we agreed.

What's this?

Candy for your trip.

[ Opens Tin ]

I thought you might have a sweet tooth.

That's very kind of you.

I guess I'll be reading about this in the Tribune.

Yes.

I expect so.

I'm just going to the ladies'. Wait here.

Okay? I'm fine.

You? Just fine.

You won't need your gun.

You never know.

Final payment.

Buy yourself a retirement clock.

[ Vehicle Approaching ]

[ Chattering ]

[ Boys Chattering ]

Good-bye, Mr. Butterfly.

[ Cell Phone Ringing ] Hello?

What happened?

There wasn't the opportunity.

Find one.

I'm following him now.

[ Bells Pealing In Distance ]

♪♪ [ Children's Choir Singing In Latin ]

[ Bells Continue ]

[ Bells Continue ]

♪♪ [ Choir Continues ]

[ Locks Unlatch ]

[ Shouts ]

[ Chuckles ]

[ Chuckles ] I was looking for you.

I'm here.

What are you doing tonight?

I work tonight. Don't.

[ No Audible Dialogue ] [ Bells Continue ]

If I asked you to come away with me, would you?

Come away with you?

Why not?

Together? Together.

Forever?

Forever. [ Exhales ]

Io ti amo.

Ti amo. Ti amo.

I want you to take this and meet me at the river.

Eduardo. Go! Go!

Who do you work for?

Who?

Same man...

as you, Jack.

[ Mathilde Gasps ]

I'm sorry, Father.

[ Sighs ]

[ Chattering ]

[ Bells Continue Pealing ]

[ Dog Barking In Distance ]

[ Gunshot ] [ Two Gunshots ]

[ Breathing Heavily ]

[ Siren Wailing ]

[ Tires Squeal ]

[ Tires Screeching ]

[ Horn Honking, Sustained ] Eduardo!

Eduardo!

Eduardo!

[ Horn Continues ]

♪♪ [ Mid-tempo Rock ]

[ Man ] ♪ Through the window ♪

♪ Of my eyes ♪

♪ I can see ♪

♪ The rainy day ♪

♪ Sitting in the chair ♪

♪ Of my cool room ♪

♪ Looking for a way ♪

♪ To be the one who I am ♪

♪ It's useless to cry ♪

♪ For the things I once have known ♪

♪ Thinking it will come back and reach my home ♪

♪ It's like a distant ♪

♪ Like a distant face ♪

♪ It's like the shadow ♪

♪ On my wall ♪

♪ Something that ♪

♪ That I can't touch ♪

♪ A heavenly past that calls ♪

♪ The shelter of my mind ♪

♪ Hides my laugh and my tear ♪

♪ But I keep on looking ♪

♪ For a reason which is not here ♪

♪ Through the window ♪

♪ Of my eyes ♪

♪ I can see ♪

♪ The rainy day ♪

♪ Sitting in the chair ♪

♪ Of my cool room ♪

♪ Looking for a way ♪

♪ To be the one who I am ♪

♪ It's useless to cry ♪

♪ For the things I once have known ♪

♪ Thinking it will come back and reach my home ♪♪