AWOL-72 Page #5

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Conrad Miller is detained.

Copy that. It's a kill order.

Move!

It's already over, Conrad.

There's nowhere to go.

Hold this position.

I know you're out here, Conrad.

Can we please get this over with?

This hiding sh*t is beneath you.

You're hit.

I know you're hit.

You're gonna bleed out.

Conrad, come out!

- I lost him. Anything there?

- Nothing back here.

He'll probably circle back there.

He has no other place to go.

If you do engage, put him down!

- Stay sharp, I'm on my way.

- Copy that.

Sh*t!

It's over. Let it go.

Walk away.

Jesus.

I'm out.

Me, too.

Like that?

So it would appear.

You gave me nothing to work with.

You okay?

B*tch, I let you live.

Now you're on the list.

You never make it personal, you hear me?

You like this?

Give me your f***ing hand.

Now, listen to me.

I see you or anyone...

from the agency within

100 f***ing miles of my family,

I will find every one

of you and kill you.

You understand me?

You got that?

Motherf***er, that's my gun hand.

Good to see you, baby.

Yeah. Let's go.

- You got the door, baby?

- I got it, babe.

Why didn't you kill him?

It's different now.

Inactive doesn't mean

I lost my touch, baby.

Copy that.

The customer said he saw Conrad sitting

in a corner booth with some Arab guy,

but he passed out, no sign of 'em now.

- One man, one man caused all this.

- Let's try one man and one woman.

Guess we had it wrong all along.

It was always both of them.

No loose ends.

I'm sorry.

We work for the same people.

- It's above your position, Detective.

- Excuse me?

You should never have been

put into this position.

Had I known, I would never have

allowed them to do this to you.

Had you known what? All hell would break

loose and dead bodies here over AWOL Marine?

Look, as you should know by now,

Conrad Miller is a double agent.

Getting secrets and selling them

to the old Cold War buyers.

And the woman, Laura, what's her story?

The real Laura Wilder died 15 years ago.

KGB agent Yulovsky

took over her identity.

She is the asset that Conrad took from

my country that we've been looking for.

And I am bringing her back with me

when I go back home.

So this is some real KGB sh*t?

Spy versus spy?

You American people feel...

better and more comfortable

so that you can sleep,

if you think this only happens

in the movies.

- So what's the end game here, Cushko?

- End game?

That's classified.

Go home, take a hot shower,

go to bed, go to sleep.

- Tomorrow is another day.

- Is that how you Russian boys do it?

Say tomorrow will be a better day

and drink your vodka?

Lots and lots of vodka.

- I can't say it's been a pleasure, man.

- No sh*t.

- You take care of yourself, Adams.

- You do the same.

Hey, Cushko...

Laura... did you know she was pregnant?

Let me ask you something,

if it was your family,

and their lives were being threatened,

wouldn't you have done the same thing?

How is your neck?

- It's a little achy, but...

- Achy? Well...

Copy that.

Hey, you okay?

Yeah, I'm good.

You need anything?

Let's grab that dinner.

- Mr. Miller.

- Vladimir.

- Good to see you.

- Always.

And you must be the lovely Mrs. Miller,

nice to meet you. This is Natasha.

- Should we get on with this?

- Yes, you will see all is in order.

Hey, baby.

- Business is good?

- Always. You?

- Yeah, ups and downs.

- So I see.

- Baby?

- We're good.

Funny, for something so small,

to cause so much trouble?

It's always the way?

We'll let you get back to your moment.

- Be good.

- Yeah, stay out of trouble.

- We did it.

- We did it.

- New beginnings.

- New beginnings.

It's Myron, asset recovery.

Target acquired.

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