Angel Of Death Page #5

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Franklin, you're not like me.

Don't do it. Damn it, Franklin.

You can walk away from this world.

It's too f***ing late, Eve.

They're not gonna let me

walk away.

That went off the table when you

started killing all the wrong people.

They're not the wrong people,

Franklin.

And you're not one of them.

I am now.

Franklin.

You're not getting there.

Stop thinking you are.

You're hurting. I'm guessing I'm faster.

It doesn't have to be like this,

Franklin.

Eve, what did you expect?

You need to get that?

I'll get it.

What? You got someplace to be?

F*** that.

You know what the best part is?

You came in here,

a cold- blooded killer...

so no matter what I do,

it's self- defense.

You made me wanna kill you.

You're gonna die today.

Franklin.

A whole lot of bodies you left at

that strip joint, Eve.

I don't remember anything.

Not gonna fly.

I've seen your files. All of them.

Your friend

already told us about you, anyway.

- Franklin?

- Franklin?

No, I'm talking about Graham Prescott.

Franklin's dead.

Yes, he and Mr. Prescott

have that in common.

Graham was talking to you.

He and I were working on a deal.

I'm gonna make a different deal

with you.

- Miss....

- Agent Taylor.

Agent Taylor.

What the hell

could you have to offer me?

Freedom, maybe.

You're going away

for a long time, Eve.

But you do good work. I admire that.

So maybe some of that work

should be for us.

It's not as if you killed

anyone that matters- -

No. I'm done.

You can put me wherever you want.

But I'm done.

Give it time.

You'd be surprised how

a prison cell inspires cooperation.

Do you really think Prescott

would want that?

He was about to throw

his whole life over for you.

Okay, listen.

You just need a few big fish, right?

Big fish make big careers.

I have a book...

detailing over 10 years

worth of mob hits.

Who ordered them,

how much they got paid.

How much would that be worth to you,

Agent Taylor?

Look at you.

You're like a pig in sh*t

with that book.

I can't believe

you got your hands on it.

This book is gonna pave the way

up the ladder.

Yeah, well, call me and remind me

when you're SlC that I trained you- -

Oh, stop, Keller.

Here, tell me if you see

anything on the daughter in there.

- Regina?

- Yeah.

I have to be honest. I don't think

we're gonna find her here.

I mean, look at her.

Just doesn't look

like the criminal type.

She's not gonna

keep the family going.

She's probably looking for some

good, clean charity to get behind.

Find a statesman, get married...

have a couple of kids,

clean up the family name.

I bet the Downes

crime family is dead.

Regina 's the last one standing.

I bet she is dirtier than all of them.

Well, there's nothing in here

that I see.

The book says she's clean.

I don't believe that.

What the hell?

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