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And what a beautiful
day we've got here at

Bratwich, for this year's
British strong print,

as the cars are several on the grid.

20 minutes.

General, good evening, Mr. Sickles.

Still drinking scotch,
General?

Yes, thank you.

Ice, water?

No water, please.

Delacroix, I suppose.

It's a fake.

But obviously...

It amazes me always how well CIA

...is provided.
Nothing for its own personnel.

Nice, isn't it?

Here in Lebanon, I'm supposed to be the
executive of an American oil company.

I have to live like one.

At the expense of your
taxpayer, of course.

Every time we meet, you give me
that same Marxist bullshit, comrade.

Who pays for that expensive
uniform and all the

scrambled eggs?

Never mind, let's just leave politics
and the politicians, shall we,

get out with their own
little business together?

Number 26 on the list.

Terrible accident.

Body burnt beyond recognition.

He was not a very good driver.

Too bad we can't just
patch him off someplace.

Where they will write books,
how they hate it being spies.

I said it was too bad.

It's my turn to choose one of
your people, right?

Go ahead.

Colonel Andrea.

No.

We want Mr. Gabriel Lee.

He's not even on the list.

He is now.

We want Lee.

He can't still be that important of a KGB.

Well, obviously he is still
that important to the CIA.

Purpose of your visit, Mr. Lee.

Tourists.

Welcome to Israel. Shalom.

Shalom.

Then you will just go to ground,

and that would prove most
embarrassing to all of us.

Then if you put Sam Lucas
on the meat end of the hook.

Jerusalem.
Let's open this up.

Secret agents.

Double agents.

Traitors, turncoats.

These are now all obsolete.

All you've got to do
is work out the details.

If he arrives to Lucas,

then you understand what I may have to do.

Just make sure Gabriel Lee will
never be able to write his memoirs.

Where is the man
from?

To the right.

Thank you.

Salah.

Sam Lucas.

He's waiting for you in room 401.

The money he asked for is in there.

What's the matter?

Colonel Benjamin.

Israeli security.

Alexic Orange.

Trade mission of Romania.

Of course.

Of course.

I know what you're dealing with.

And who you are.

General Cassian.

You're wanted in the manager's suite.

You were just about five minutes ago.

No, I haven't seen...
Ah, he's just coming in.

I'll call you back.

Since when are you managing your turtles?

I've missed you, Moshe.

I bet.

Sorry about all that out there.

Yes.

Uh, would you excuse us, Lieutenant?

Mr. Cassian, Mr. Ferrell.

What were you doing here?

Did your control fully win?

You know he didn't.

We received information

that Gabriel Lee was coming out of Moscow.

Was that him out there?

Yeah.

Why were you here?

We received information there would
be a terrorist operation here tonight.

Of course.

That accounts for the explosion.

I don't think so.

No, why not?

You.

Oh, come on.

And your opposite number in KGB.

Cassian?

Come on, please.

No little steps,

but it will harm Mr. Sickles.

All right.

Now, what about Gabriel Lee, huh?

Yes, what about him?

If that bomb was meant for him,

it means that the Russians
are trying to eliminate him.

And we would like them to succeed.

So if you can find him...

This is my country, Mr. Sickles.

Not yours, or the Russians.

Oh, really?

That's why I'm asking for your cooperation.

Whatever the game is, please.

Do not play it here.

I'm sorry, Moshe. I have no other choice.

Don't play it here, Sid.

Would you like to check
that out with your control?

A child was killed in
your games, Mr. Sickles.

Well, at least she wasn't Jewish.

And it was Cassian's game, not mine.

A little girl.

A human life!

All right, all right, cool.

Take it easy.

You're absolutely right, of course.

Now...

Now, what about Lee?

He's got a friend here, Sam Lucas.

Can you put a tap on
his phone?

Now?

Why don't you come
back to bed, do you worry?

Who says I'm worrying?

You do.

No, I'm just having a little belt.

You want something?

I thought that's what we were discussing.

Eric!

Thanks, but no thanks.

If memory serves me correctly,

that's to have and have not.

1948.

Memory does not serve you correctly.

Well, what happened to the
old clock memory?

That was.

If you want

anything, just whistle.

You're always kidding me.

You wait a minute.

That's another fifty, you owe me.

I'll put it on your pillow...

before I leave.

Hmm.

I love you, Sam.

Goddamn.

Don't go away.

Hello.

Sam.

This is Gabriel.

Who?

Gabriel Lee, you remember?

The only Gabriel I know is in Moscow.

He's in Jerusalem now and
he needs your help, baby.

Do you know what time it is?

Listen, shut the time.

Well, call me in the morning.

Sam.

I do not know whether I'm
going to be alive in the morning.

You got that?

I can't help, Gabe.

I'm not in the business anymore.

Yeah, that's what I heard.

Sam.

Oh, hell, where are you?

Right.

All right, stay there.

I'll be driving a blue sedan.

It'll be about ten minutes.

He says he's in trouble.

Why did he come here?

Claims he's down for killing.

Gabriel!

Looking for someone?

You really are out of it.

I could have dropped you so easy.

Come on.

Come on.

There was a news flash
about a bomb incident.

Just wondered where you fitted in.

We could have asked.

Yeah.

You planted?

Hell no.

It was me.

They were trying to blow to pieces.

Who was it?

JGB has gone to me personally
all the way from Moscow.

Which one?

Because Jan.

Oh, that's paranoid.

You work for him.

Anyway, why go to all that trouble?

Sam.

What?

That's one of the questions
I wanted to ask you.

Why me?

Forget it.

Hey.

Hey, Sam, you really bought
yourself some class, baby?

Well, that's my business now.

Antiquities.

Yeah, she's beautiful.

Yeah.

Jesus Christ.

You sold me out, Papa.

You son of a bitch!

You really sold my ass out.

God damn it, you're really paranoid.

Now, you listen to me.

There's only one guy I'd go 10 miles
outside of Moscow for, and that's you right.

Now, they said you had a list
for sale, but only to me right.

What are you talking about?

I saw the letter you wrote.

It was in your cipher.

I'll bring a printout on all the latest
CI agents in Syria and Jerusalem.

I told you I was out.

How the hell would I get home?

How the hell are you going to do it?

I'll tell you how you're going to do it.

For a quarter of a million dollars,
Sam, that's how you are going to do it.

A quarter of a million?

Oh, boy, they're good.

They're very good.

And a quarter of a
million, that's a nice touch.

That's what they gave
you for going over, wasn't it?

We're talking about you, Sam.

Okay, pal.

We'll talk about me.

After you defected,
Sibyl's kicked my ass out.

He thought I warned you he was closing in.

Hell, I was more surprised than they
were that you were a double agent.

Sam!

That a quarter of a million dollars for
you was supposed to be in the briefcase.

And the briefcase was the
bomb that nearly blew my ass off.

And you bought it, didn't you?

You bought the whole phony
story because it made you feel good.

Why don't you shut up?

It made you feel better if I
pulled it, Gabriel, too, huh?

Okay, I told them it wasn't your style.

But you bought it.

You came running to see
Papa do the traitor number.

While I had the offers, maybe
I should have taken them.

Now, why don't you just
get the hell out of here?

You know, Papa, when
you are right, you're right.

Well, well, well, look at you.

All right, out of the blue.

Casablanca.

9-8-42.

The thing in purple.

Only that's not how the line goes, Sam.

I'll give you 24 hours for old time's sake.

Tomorrow night, hot or cold.

You move on.

Very good.

Here's Saffron's address.

There's a local cop back down there.

Yeah, probably one out back, too.

Yeah.

Deb'll buy you some clothes.

I guess you know his size, don't you?

Saffron runs a kosher restaurant.

You can stay there.

I helped him out once.

He's about as trustworthy
as anyone I can think of.

Well, I'm going back to the shop.

Sure.

Oh, Sam.

Yeah.

Thanks.

You may be in more trouble than you think.

Thanks, but no thanks.

Any idea why Casian tried to kill you?

Yeah, he probably didn't
want to pay me anymore.

Well, eat good.

I'll see you later.

Is he out of it?

I mean, really out of it?

Is that so difficult for you to believe?

Well, as a matter of fact, it is.

Yeah, this is not the kind of business
that people let you get out of, so it's...

He's out, Gabe.

Well, I'm glad.

I am.

For both of you.

That's very nice of you.

I wish the hell you
checked with me before

setting off a ton of nitro
in a friendly country.

To whom, friendly?

Let's not get into that.

Hello, Brandon.

Hello, Harry.

There's supposed to
be a detente going on

between your government
of mine, morph and on.

My control have decided...
Good to see you, Harry.

Ron.

My control have decided
it should appear to be Arab

protest against Israeli
occupation of the old city.

Oh, that's great.

Eliminate Gabriel and stir up a little
more trouble in Jerusalem at the same time.

That's brilliant.

How much does he know about
you and I in New York?

Some.

Not everything.

Well, it's best, isn't it?

I mean for both of you.

Yeah.

Come on.

You look so peaceful.

Yeah.

So deceptively peaceful.

Hey, come on.

You're not going to blame me for
this whole Arab-Israeli thing, are you?

No.

I'm not going to blame you for that.

Never issues again.

Nothing is ever your fault.

So what about Lee?

My contacts in Israel are very limited.

More so since this unfortunate
encounter with Benjamin.

I did not expect that he would know me.

You've got fans all
over the world, comrade.

Shukran.

I told you to put a tap on
Sam Lucas' telephone so

if Gabriel tries to contact
him, we'll know about it.

Harry, I have to go.

Oh, I'm sorry, darling.

See you soon.

I hope so.

Bye-bye.

What about Lucas?

He's out.

I saw to that when he
let Gabriel defect to you.

No, no.

What I mean is... Not again.

I've forgotten my bag.

What I mean is he's expendable.

Bye now.

Bye.

As far as I'm concerned.

When you left, I cracked
up into a million little pieces.

He moved in and he put
me back together again.

Okay.

Tonight I'll leave, but
tomorrow will be like...

like yesterday before I came.

Yeah.

I'll get you a shirt,
some pants, and a jacket.

No tie.

They don't wear them here.
It'll make you conspicuous.

What, like grease?

Only they don't button the top button.

Aren't you gonna wish
me luck?

Goodbye, Gabe.

Well, he's still your Gabriel Lee comrade.

It is being taken care of.

How?

I suggest what you know
the less about it, the better.

After all, Gabriel and Sam
Lucas are old friends of yours.

How many old friends have
you taken care of, old friend?

As many as I have had to, to stay alive.

I'm sending the Dutchman.

Hey, I'm back here.

Sam, there's some men
outside in the Blue Mercedes.

They're checking out the shop.

Well, now, you're a little
jumpy, aren't you? No, I'm not.

They check me out, too.

I don't blame them.

Come on, Sam, I don't mean like that.

When I spotted them,
they looked the other way.

So, what's that mean?

It means that they're
not birdwatching, sir.

Honey, you're dreaming up the street.

This is the one. I tell you what.

You go home and fix lunch.

I'll be there by the time
you make the sound.

Okie dokie.

Be right with you, sir.

Well, nobody here but us camels.

I didn't imagine it, Sam.

Come on.

It's not the same anymore.

It's not the same since he's been back.

Please don't forget what
it was like in New York.

How can I?

Are you sure you're out of it, Sam?

With a loud clank.

Is that the truth?

Now, come on.

You know it is.

Sorry.

Don't be long again.

No, I won't.

Deb?

How does it feel seeing him again?

You're my whole world, Sam.

There's no room for anyone else.

If there was, I hope you'll
tell us both, ok?

Yeah.

I'll see you.

Bye.

Bye.

Bye.

Hold it.

It's worth two thousand dollars.

Not that much.

I thought I'd bring back
something for my wife.

It's Mary Pricely.

Well, the Dutchman.

She's very lovely.

Very young lady.

Very lovely.

Very fragile.

You son of a bitch.

Where is Gabriel, me?

How the hell would I know?

He's in Jerusalem.

Really?

Well, if he is here, you ought to know
I'd be the last person he'd come to.

But he's here.

I'm closing for lunch.

Oh, good.

You can take this home with you.

Please.

Oh, don't worry.

It won't go bang this time.

My people want to make a deal with Gabriel.

A safe journey to Hong Kong and nothing to
do except discuss his previous employers.

Now hold the phone.

We're not on the same team.

In fact, I'm on no team.

That would be very bad.

So why don't you take that goddamn
thing and blow the hell out of here?

I'm the King David
with the Dutch team

in the International
Bridge Tournament.

Bridge?

Number two in the team.

How interesting.

It means I have to be away from home.

Great deal.

That's to all Dutchmen.

Aren't you forgetting something?

I'm sorry, but there is only an initial
payment in it to show thee our good faith.

Can I give you
a lift?

No, thanks.

You're too stupid.

Carrying this around Jerusalem is
asking to get stopped and searched.

Or didn't you hear
about the bomb going off?

But I am not carrying it.

Am I? Gabe.

Yeah.

Gabe.

Bloody Gabe.

Oh, you're so happy.

Then he crashes it and
the whole thing falls apart.

It's all right, honey. It's all right.

Sickle's cold.

Sickle's?

Yes, that's right.

We're not in Jerusalem.

He didn't say.

That's the one thing he didn't say.

He can't touch us here.

He can't.

Are you gonna bet your life on it?

What did he say?

He wants Gabriel.

A bad luck job.

Thank God knows what
he wants to do with us.

And he can do it, Sam.

You want me to turn Gabe over?

You're goddamn right I do!

I couldn't turn him over if I wanted to.

You don't want to!

How could you be a bother
me if you let them kill your son?

Only God can do that
and you're not God, Sam.

And Gabe's not Jesus.

Besides what you've got the wrong religion.

Now come on.

And what is so funny,
please?

Oh, nothing.

It's just that I was expecting
somebody a little different.

Why do you hold a gun in your hand?
Are you in trouble?

No, no, no trouble.

Are you Sam Lucas?

Yeah, I am.

Then this is for you.

Oh, thank you very much.

Just a minute here.
I've got something for you.

I have already been paid for my work today.

Shalom.

Oh, well, shalom.

It's from Gabe.

What the hell are you doing?

The food at your friend's
restaurant must be great.

Yeah, it's good.

Yeah?

An Israeli secret
policeman eats lunch there.

Oh, that's Benjamin.

He's not police, he's Israeli security.

And you call that a safe house?

Come on, take it easy.

Who's the prayer for?

The God of the CIA or KGB.

Well, it can't do any harm, can it?

I wouldn't know.

I'm a Jew by definition, not religion.

There's a briefcase back in the apartment.

It's supposed to be a down
payment, a debriefing session.

Who runs the tape recorders?

I don't know, but they'll
get you out to Hong Kong.

Maybe the Chinese
would like to hear you sing.

You're not trying to buy your ticket
home with my skin on you, baby.

I could be.

Sand?

Don't make jokes like that, hmm?

No sense making it easy for the local cops.

They may not know you, but they know me.

That'll take you to the
street back of the house.

The police stakeout will be
in his car this time of night.

Use the fire escape.

I'll see you later.

Mr. Luca?

When you mean asks
if you've had dinner yet?

As a matter of fact, I haven't.

Follow me.

You're gonna kill yourself
fast eating all that fat.

I am not in a hurry.

It's not, uh... I don't
have any time for dinner.

See you later.

All right, now, why the stakeout
and the tap on my phone?

Where are you in all this?

Do I have to be anyplace?

Yes. The world doesn't let you
stand aside, not here, certainly.

Gabriel Lee was, uh, your protege.

That was a long time ago.

I don't want my country
used like a garbage dump.

Where is Lee?

In Moscow.

Don't be insulted.

And don't ask stupid questions.

I've made inquiries about this, Mary.
It brings disaster.

Who doesn't?

You lied to us, Sam.

You lied to me all along.
You lied.

What the hell are you talking about?

I've been instructed by my control to
give you a message from your controller.

I don't have a controller.

Sickness instructs you to
keep in contact with Lee.

Sickles, that son of a bitch.

You will have new orders within 24
hours as to how Lee is to be handed.

Now, wait a minute.

I am not operative.

I haven't been operative since I came here.

And I believed you.

Well, it's true.

I'll convert him out.

You're talking with your mouth full.

I can get him out.

Neither my control or your
Sickles will know who did it.

Well, can you fix protection
for Debra and me?

No.

Why?

You think I'm still involved, don't you?

And that's exactly what
Sickles wants you to think.

Yeah, so that's it, then.

Doing Debra round.

Perhaps later.

Now, don't you be insulting.

There is no later.

If Lee gets out, Debra and I are dead.

If he does not, other
people will be slaughtered.

You and I, we are paid to take the risk.

Not me, not anymore.

And not Debra.

Mustn't be pleasant to have Debra round.

Good night.

The same hour.

I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said that.

Meet me here tomorrow morning, 11.

In the meanwhile, I see what can
be done to protect you and Debra.

If you cooperate about Gabriel Lee.

What can I do?

Can I?

You must have been, you must have been.

Sam.

Yeah?

Sam, about the friend you sent to me.

I didn't think it's necessary
to say anything to Benjamin.

Thanks, Hype.

Can I help?

No, thank you.

Are you sure?

I'm sure.

Why make my trouble your trouble?

I need a reason.

Good night.

Good night.

Boy's listening, she's a muffin board.

Singing his muffin song.

Off's a tree, true bird, bold and brave.

Till he dares his hands to try.

And they all set out to capture him.

The wife along your boy.

Shut up!

Sorens are in the king's name's eyes.

Sorens are in the king's name's eyes.

Stop saying!

We are a Sorens are in
the king's name's eyes.

Sorens are in the king's name's eyes.

Why are you doing this?

And the boy is alone, you boy.

Oh, that is how they capture him.

Shut up!

Don't think it's Sam.

The boy is alone, you boy.

Don't tell me the memory hurts.

You hurt.

Yes, you!

I see I remember you...

...saying...

...when you went away...

...he was there...

...to pick up the bits and pieces.

I don't think you even
bothered to change your sheets.

Are you trying to tell
me you're in Los Ham?

Is that what you're trying to tell me?

You will bite out of me.

You bastard!

You hurt people and you don't give a damn!

You know what they need?

Ah!

The briefcase contained a double charge...

...and a highly sophisticated
trigger mechanism.

Acid timer to eliminate sound.

Break the capsule and
the acid starts to operate.

How long would it take to go off?

Two minutes, two hours, two days...
...depending upon the strength of the acid.

There was also a very
lovely booby trap mechanism.

Under lock? Uh-uh.

I'm one of the hinges...

...activated by trying to unscrew it.

Much more dangerous.

After all, luck triggers
everybody knows about.

Hey! Is this a private game or
can anybody play?

Huh? Oh, sure.

The happy safe cracker.

Goddamn it.

Like a bowl in a China shop.

Be careful.

It gets all good, bubba.

Now take it easy.

Well, as the man said, no bang.

Which man?

The Dutchman.

Selling to the Chinese?

He works for anybody.

Yeah, that's what worries me.

Hey, this could be the
answer to your prayers, bubba.

We implode a small sample of
the best currency in the world.

It never devalues.

The rest worth a million
dollars in the open market...

...will be given to you in
any country you name...

...on the successful
conclusion of your trip.

Let's see it.

It's good junk.

All we gotta do is to wait for the
contact... ...and I'll be out of your life.

I wish to hell you were out of my life now.

Don't worry, bubba.
They need a solid upright citizen...

...like you to act as go-between,
so don't shit your pants, baby.

Oh, uh... Unless you know
where we can get this tested...

...you should get some sleep,
bubba... ...'cause you can marry old man.

Sam.

I do need your help.

I missed you.

Did you?

When you go.

...you go alone.

Yeah.

As always.

Lucas.

Sam Lucas.

Was he here?

He comes here every Sunday.

Are you the police?

Does it matter?

Who are you?

He was with another man.

What did they talk about?

Do you think I listened
to every conversation?

I would go crazy.

They ate in here.

Yes.

Maybe.

I was busy.

What is that?

What did he say?

You hurt her.

You even frightened her more.

I will see both of you in hell.

Doctor, I...

I...

I...

I... Two men. They were
questioning Zafran about us.

Damn shame.

Yes, a shame.

And there will be more like
this if you don't give me Gabriel.

Well, if I had him to give,
I'd give him the sickles.

Sam, you're women's.

That is the problem.

Trying to protect your friend is foolish.

Old friends from the past
are not always the best friends.

Give me Gabriel Lee.

It doesn't come any better.

Where does Sam come into this?

He certainly fooled me.

His dear father's big.

Can I be of any further help?

I can get the top price for you.

Oh, you'd have to see yourself.
I have a class.

Tell Sam I'll expect to hear from him.

I'd hate it if you went to anybody else.

Come on, children. Come along, places.

Gabriel didn't do that.

Be careful now.

The one thing missing was somebody
taking pictures of the obituary column.

Well, we both knew it could be risky.

We knew you'd have to check out the junk.

Yeah, I mean, you were, I'd do it.

Well, that teacher's the only reliable
chemist in the city that we could deal with.

How long have we known
each other, Sam?

I don't know.

15, 16 years.

That long, huh?

Yep.

You know something?

What?

The one person in the whole world
that I'd hate to see get hurt is you.

But you've got to look at
it from where I'm standing.

That's what I'm trying to do.

Yeah.

I guess we both got decisions
to make, then, huh? Yeah.

I guess we do.

And mine is whether or not I'm
going to have to kill you, Sam.

No way, Papa.

No way.

Both times I'm hit, you're
stuck on the outside of it.

I just brought you the
offer you didn't have to buy.

I have any alternatives?

Yeah.

Turn yourself into the embassy.

Oh, yeah, you'd like that, wouldn't you?

So would Sickles.

Congratulations.

Moscow thinks you're clean.

I am.

Then don't you read me
the pledge of allegiance.

Look, I just want you out alive.

Dead would be too easy.

Sickles isn't running you?

Nope.

I can believe it.

I really don't care what you believe.

So if you're going to shoot, do it before
I take that gun and shove it up your ass.

You make it tough, pal.

It is tough, Sam.

You make it tough trying to help.

Is Sam here?

No.

I'll tell him you stop by.

Double dealt any good pre-translating.

That's a funny remark.

You're not laughing.

Where's Gabriel?

I don't know.

A lot of people seem
to think I know, so you're

going to have to stand
at the end of the line.

He was at the English
school, but now he's gone?

Is he with Sam?

How the hell should I know?

You don't scream.

The shock generates too much adrenaline.

Is this how you get your kicks?

No.

They made an agreement.

Cape makes the contact and keeps moving.

I'm sorry, but I don't believe you.

Well, that's too goddamn
bad because that's the truth.

And if Cape escapes,
my orders are to kill you.

And so?

Why don't you leave your
phone number?

Gabe?

Here.

Benjamin says he can get you out.

In a box.

Out safely.

Why?

Between you, Sickles and Kaz, and
too many innocent bystanders get hurt.

And you?

You glottal load.

Sam, Debra's not worth it, I promise you.

Are you going to take the offer or not?

Oh, it's a hard sell, huh?

Yeah.

Okay.

Where do I make the contact?

Here's his phone.

Calling. He'll arrange for the pickup.

Uh, excuse me, uh...

I believe that's my gun you
were going to shoot me with.

What's that for?

I was so afraid something
had happened to you.

No.

Just tying up some bruisins.

David.

Yep.

He gets out tonight.

Benjamin.

Wrong, Sam.

Wrong! Pick up that phone and
call Sickles and turn him over!

No.

You think he wouldn't do it to you?

I don't know, baby.

But you've done it
before! Not anymore.

The world's too lonely.

You really are looking
for a cross, aren't you?

Are you coming home?

I'll probably work late.

Not too late, okay?

That too fruity.

Hey, hey, hey!

Is that you?

Benjamin!

Yes?

Sam says you went with the help!

That's why we're here, isn't it?

Yeah, well, why should I trust you?

What are your alternatives?

Well, I could, uh...

I could just disappear, couldn't I?

Sickles wants you dead.

Cassian wants you dead.

And you?

I... I want you out
of Israel tonight.

I don't give a shit what
happens to you after that.

I can trust that, ma'am.

An ambulance is just outside.

You will be taken to the coast.

A boat will pick you up.

To Turkey, Greece...

What's up to you?

Please leave your gun, Mr. Lee.

Uh... Mr. Benjamin...

I haven't got one to contribute.

I was going to borrow Sam's.

But I thought he maybe...

Maybe he needed it.

Put your hands on the ambulance.

Lee!

Don't take me!

If you move, you'll have
a hole in your throat.

Now drive.

Good evening.

Well, bridge game's over, huh?

Ah... Where did you
learn your business?

Buchenwald?

He tried to take Gabriel Lee away from us.

What are you talking about?

I said, what are you talking about?

No.

You didn't know?

He's working with us.

He's the CIA Israeli security contact.

Not anymore?

Check with Sickles.

I have.

Impressive.

Oh, I forgot to tell you.

Your new instructions are to turn
Gabriel Lee over to me for terminating.

Uh-huh.

What about him?

He won't bother you anymore.

You touch him, Israeli security
will squeeze this city dry.

Did you ever think he might be
one of Cassian's men?

He isn't.

The contract for Gabriel's
killing comes from both sides.

Now, wait a minute, Dutchman.

They'll tie me in on this.

Then I'll never be able to find Lee.

Don't do it!

Dammit!

Don't!

Don't do it!

Take a good look, Sam.

I'm sorry.

You son of a bitch.

The only thing you
can do for him is to pray.

Shut up!

And show some respect.

Give it to Gabriel, please.

I want this gun to be found
in his pocket with his body.

Gabriel Lee kills Benjamin.

Gabriel Lee shows up.

Dead.

For the gun.

Case closed.

Both cases.

And please try not to make
any more mistakes, Sam.

They are ill.

Actually, you can't afford.

I'll be at the hotel.

Call me there with time and place.

What happened to you?

Benjamin's dead.

I watched a friend get his
head blown off because of you.

Dead.

Because of you, you bastard.

Not me, Sam.

Not me, baby.

He trusted me and you screwed up.

What the hell are you doing alive?

All right, I apologize for living.

And don't give me your smart-ass crap.

You grabbed me the minute I came in, Sam.

You wouldn't even let
me go to the bathroom.

All right, I screwed up.

I tell you how.

How?

Get him out, Sam. Get him out now.

I screwed up because I
didn't tell you about her.

I knew what she was and
I hoped she had changed.

I hoped she wasn't a
cold-ass bed-hopping whore.

Is that why you slept with
her last night?

Oh, come on.

I didn't, Sam.

My orders are to set
you up for the Dutchman.

The contract comes from both sides.

Are you gonna do it?

I don't know yet.

Come on, Sam, let's get
out of here together, huh?

I mean, you could do it.

You stay here and you're dead, man.

All right, the three of us go out.

No way.

Then no deal.

Get out, Gabriel.

Get out and leave us alone.

How far would I get, huh?

You got the Dutchman
down there waiting for me?

You still don't see it, Sam, do you?

It's right there in front of
you and you refuse to see it.

Now, how many people knew
about the meeting with Benjamin, huh?

There was you, there was him, and
there was me, and it was her, right?

They picked you up. They followed you.

If they had done that, I
would never have gotten there.

It was one of us.

Because Benjamin was clean.

Now, is it you, Sam?

What the hell difference does it make?

No, it wasn't you, Sam.

And it wasn't me.

No, I might be a lot of
things, but I'm not suicidal.

So that leaves one person, huh?

One.

The lady.

All right.

Why not?

It doesn't make any
sense in letting him go.

Oh, God, Sam, I'm
so tired of living in fear.

And you promised me when
we came here, it would be over.

And then bloody Gabriel comes in.

He kicks you in the teeth in New York.

He leaves me hanging out in the breeze.

And the minute he's in
trouble, you turn the other cheek.

And don't tell me I got the wrong religion,

because whatever religion
you've got, Sam, is crazy.

Nobody's looking for the Messiah, Sam.

What about Judas?

Who do you suppose arranged for the
deal for me to go across to the Russians?

And all of a sudden, when
I'm ready, she's not there.

You left me.

Do you suppose when you
retired that they'd forget you?

Sam, they said a walking
tape recorder along with you.

Oh, shit, why does it always
have to be me that tells you?

Sam,

each month, a little tape recorded

report wound up

on Sickles' desk.

You can't know that.

I can know that!

Because of a duplicate.

Of that tape report was
sent to us in Moscow.

Sam, she sold you out to both sides.

Sam, I'm sorry.

Check in with your friend Sickles.

It's for both of us, Sam.

I told you, you're
my whole life!

Yeah.

So Sickles offered you a
deal, and you took it, huh?

Climb into bed with him
if you have to, he says.

I love you!

Do you think they would have
ever let you go any other way?

I'd like to have had the choice.

What the hell are you?

Did I make love to you
like a tape recorder?

Go on, admit it, did I?

So who did I hurt, Sam,
except maybe your ego?

Benjamin, that's who it hurt.

The two agents who got
in Gabe's way in New York.

The little girl, grown up at the hotel,

and the kid smashed up by your
friend's Mercedes after they killed Zafran.

That's who it hurt.

How is that supposed to
know they killed Benjamin?

They've got to hold me crazy!

We're all crazy!

Doubling, tripling, selling each other out,

telling ourselves it's all part of the day.

It's a noble profession,
protecting our national security.

Shit!

You...

You bought and sold me.

And God knows how many of us.

For no more.

Oh, no, Sam, no!

Sam, if I do call Sickles, he'll
be over here with the Marines.

No more.

Oh, Sam, no, please!

Oh, call Sickles, I'll tell him!

Get back, you bitch!

I'll tell him that you've
got to sell out, Gabriel,

and that you've got to meet
him, and I'll tell him anything, Sam.

Please!

The only time in my life
I've ever been frightened

was when I was with you.

You never would have done it.

You never would.

And it had to be done.

Sam, I really taught you, didn't I?

Oh, I'm sorry, easy.

Do you think Sam will do it?

I think she'll get him to do it.

He'll pick peculiar places to meet.

It's the best way I know
how to beat travel fatigue.

Look, I told you!

You always were a chumpy one, Harry.

Hell, you worried us.

Which thing, sir?

Getting religion.

You know, I would have
filled the end of the top on the...

control, I wasn't sure.

Must be lonely on the outside looking in.

Spying Gabriel from the cold.

Spying Gabriel?

Mm-hmm.

See the Dutchman
right there?

Yeah.

Good to see you, Sam.

Looking for somebody?

Me?

You stupid, stupid son of a bitch.

It must be lonely on the inside.

I made that up.

Now put it away.

Why all the theatricals?

I'm putting Benjamin's
death where it belongs.

Take it.

Take it.

After you, Harry.

Hey, stop it!

What are you doing?

Hey, this is New York.

It's fun enough.

Who the hell do you clowns
think you're going?

Jordan.

You really think you'll
make it?

We'd better.

You're our exes, Harry.

Sure hate to have anything happen to you.

Can I ask you to do that?

How many of you don't say that?

22 of you, 23 of you, 25 of you.

What's the matter with
you?

A image of you.

What do you mean?

You know, the question
is... You're a Piece of shit!

Well, you're actually a piece of shit.

You crazy bastard! Cut him off!

What the fuck was he
trying to prove back there?

Huh?

He's Benjamin's assistant.

And friend.

Who else did the Dutchman kill?

Harry?

There was a racing driver.

One of yours, wasn't it?

That's more your style, a long-range kill.

And what about the Russian KGB and Cyprus?

And Gene Kline in Mexico?

Big losses, both sides.

Too bad about you.

Yeah.

I'm beginning to worry about you, Harry.

You can let me out of here. I'll walk back.

What happens to us if
you're on Cassian's laundry

list and he's waiting
for you over in Jordan?

Or maybe I made a deal with him.

You, in exchange for our safe exit.

Wanna, Harry?

You sent Gabriel to me, not control.

You.

I wouldn't send an asthmatic
mask to you for disposal.

We could even up a few personal
scores on the way to Armageddon.

And what the hell if some old
friends die at the side of the road?

Listen, I need to take a leak, too.

Harry.

Yeah?

Listen to your pants,
will you?

Road blocking.

Yeah.

And I'll be one on every
goat track from here on.

Time to talk a deal.

What do we do now?

Stay under cover. It'll start.

Then across the desert
to the Jordanian border.

Ten out of ten for effort.

Shut up, Harry.

Tell me, Sam, how much
more desert is there out there?

About eight, nine miles to the border.

What the hell hit us?

Desert patrol.

They must really love you, Harry.

They could have blown us all to hell.

Stay where you are, Mr. Lucas.

Sam? I repeat.

Stay where you are... How's
your chance to be a dead hero?

Please step out of the car.

They tried to warn us.

We're in a minefield.

Let's go home.

You are in a lightning.

Hey, you know
something?

It's funny.

This reminds me of the story
of the Virgin on her first night.

I don't remember the
punchline, but she says,

Does it hurt?

You won't even hear the bang.

Hey, that's the punchline.

Here comes the cavalry.

Oh, the hell with it.

Sam?

Sam?

Sam.

Sam?

Lieutenant, you let it get a little wild.

Shut up.

Listen, I need some help with Sam.

Will somebody give me some
help with Sam, please?

He's dead.

Who's it going to be next, Lieutenant?

I said, who's it going
to be next, Lieutenant?

Me?

Huh?

Because if it's going to be me,

you are going to make a lot
of very important people happy.

You, him, all three of you,

nothing could make me happier.

if I thought I could solve a single thing.

And if you had the nerve, boy,

I have the nerve, Mr.

Lee, and the right.

Cool it, Lieutenant. Just cool it.

We don't need your kind,

using our country for your own playground.

We don't take death so lightly.

It's too close to our lives.

Not just something cheap we buy
and sell secondhand the way you do.

Captain?

Yes?

I believe the Lieutenant is on
the wrong side of the border.

I'll take Mr. Sickles out of my country.

I'm sure General Castrian will
want to return to his home also.

What about him?

It is still our Gabriel Lee.

How are we?

Yeah.

You're going to look great,

explaining this to the
Congressional Committee.