Deja Vu Page #9
I'm the only one that knows
where he's gonna be
and exactly what he's gonna do.
How do you know that?
I mean, how'd you know
those things about me?
Well, for the sake of argument,
let's just say that the government
has a special device
that allows me to know
what's gonna happen ahead of time.
Then how come you didn't know
I was gonna pull a gun on you?
I did. No, I didn't.
- Is that okay?
- Yeah, it's good.
One second.
- I think that's gonna stay. Is that okay?
- Yeah, it's great.
Okay.
- All right. I'm not very good at this.
- You're very good.
What's the matter?
Jesus.
I haven't changed a thing.
I gotta go. And you gotta go with me.
Come on.
What?
- I thought you said I was safe now.
- I was wrong. I was wrong.
You gotta go with me now. Right now.
Wait, wait, wait! Don't answer it.
Don't answer it. I'll prove it to you.
That's your friend Beth calling.
Let the machine pick it up.
She's gonna say,
"Hi, Claire. It's Beth. Are you there?
I'm sorry to call you so early,
"but when you didn't call me last night
I got worried."
Claire? Hi, it's Beth. Are you there?
I'm sorry to call you so early,
but you said you were gonna call me
when you got home,
and when you didn't,
I started to get worried.
- Beth, is this a joke?
- Oh, hey, hey! No.
Like I said, I was just worried
about you, that's all.
I can't talk right now.
Someone's here. I'll call you later.
Claire...
Believe me, the only one
you're gonna be safe with is me.
- Okay.
- Let's go.
I don't understand.
Why not just call the police
and have them arrest him at the dock?
He'll set the bomb off
right there on the spot.
He can't know he's been compromised
until it's too late for him
to do anything about it.
He'll set the timer, walk away on foot,
get on his motorcycle
and ride to the Crescent City Bridge
to watch.
Okay, then what?
You defuse the bomb?
Then I defuse the bomb.
There's my truck.
- All these people.
- There he is.
Where?
You see the military jacket
coming this way?
It's just what you said.
All right,
you see those officers behind you?
- Yeah.
- When the ferry pulls off,
I want you to tell them about the bomb,
all right?
- They'll believe me?
- They better believe you.
- Come on, they'll arrest me.
- They won't arrest you.
They'll take you into custody.
You'll be fine. That's a good thing.
Don't turn around.
Doug...
Be careful.
Your attention, please.
Passengers are not allowed
on the car deck
when the ferry is in motion.
Sir! Sir.
Excuse me, sir, you're gonna
have to move to the upper deck.
- Passengers aren't allowed here.
- Okay.
Can't believe it. They're right on time.
Let's get these boys to their party.
Mama!
Excuse me, sir? Sir!
There's no passengers allowed
on the car deck during transit.
No passengers allowed, sir.
Let's go! Let's go!
It's destiny, Oerstadt.
Satan reasons like a man,
but God thinks of eternity.
What did you say?
I'm saying it's gonna take
a little divine intervention here, buddy.
I'm coming out.
What'd you say?
I thought you were a patriot.
Oh, I am.
Patriotism requires sacrifice.
- I'm willing to sacrifice.
- Yeah? Who? Her? Me?
You're willing to sacrifice others,
but not yourself.
The Tree of Liberty must be refreshed
with the blood of patriots and tyrants.
Right.
Sometimes a little human collateral
is the cost of freedom, isn't it?
Who are you, Oerstadt?
Who are you?
It's not supposed to be this way.
You all right?
- I killed him.
- No, you didn't. I did.
It's 10:
48on Fat Tuesday, Mardi Gras.
Now let's go back in time to 1964.
- We're gonna die.
- No, we're not.
...on 105.3 FM,
the heart of New Orleans.
Hit the gas.
Hit the gas!
Put your hands in the air
and step out of the vehicle now!
We get out now, everybody dies.
You have until the count of three!
Hit it.
One...
But my daughter's on that ferry.
Please. Please.
Oh, God, my daughter!
Chrissie!
Chrissie!
- Oh, Chrissie! Chrissie!
- It's my mom!
Mom!
Ma'am? We're gonna need you
to stay right here.
Someone's on the way over
to take a statement
and ask you some questions, okay?
- Bobby.
- Doug.
- How you doing?
- All right.
Got a live one over here.
Pulled her out of the drink.
Somehow involved in all of this.
Okay.
- How you doing?
- Doug?
That's right.
- You okay?
- Yeah.
Have we met?
Yeah. Yeah, we have.
It's okay. Come on.
Come on.
- You okay?
- Yeah.
- You sure?
- Yeah.
Okay. I'll get you warmed up.
What is it?
What is it?
Doug.
What if you had to tell someone
the most important thing in the world,
but you knew they'd never believe you?
I'd try.
No.
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