Fair Game Page #5

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such a royal pain in the ass.

Back up!

Or what?

I'll take your

goddamn head off!

Bullshit.

Ha ha. That was

a good right, Kate.

Had enough?

Give me your best shot.

I'm waiting.

They're not on

the interstate.

Either they took

the coast road

Or ditched the car

and jumped the train.

What train?

I've got

a thermal reading.

Rosa and I will

work towards the center!

You go back there!

Stay down!

Aah!

Max!

Uhh!

[gasping]

Uh!

There.

I see them now.

Move! Move!

Let me go! Max!

Let's go!

Let's go!

[man speaking Russian

on radio]

Kazak to away team.

Report in now.

We got the girl.

The woman?

What about the cop?

He fell off the train.

He's probably dead.

Kazak:
Whatever you do,

don't harm her...For now.

We need to interrogate her

And find out if anyone else

knows our situation.

Bring her to me at once.

Yes, sir.

Where are you,

relative to the Tortuga?

About 40 minutes

due east of Downs Bay.

Good. Then you should

be back shortly.

You're coming with me.

[rings]

[telephone rings]

[ring]

Recording of Kazak: Hello.

You've reached the workplace

Of detective Kirkpatrick's

meddling relative.

Cousin Jodi cannot

come to the phone right now,

But if you'd like

to leave a message,

Contact

your nearest psychic.

[gunshot]

Do svedanya to you,

a**hole.

[Russian radio chatter]

Ahh, miss McQuean!

We haven't been

formally introduced.

Welcome

to the Tortuga.

When I ran the KGB

out of Cuba,

I helped some very politically

incorrect characters

Hide billions of dollars

In various free-world banks,

But I kept

the account numbers.

Magic numbers.

All I had to do

Was break the bank codes

Used for wire transfers...

And help myself!

"Downs Bay."

Numbers are so beautiful,

Don't you think so,

miss McQuean?

Your client's husband,

may he rest in peace,

Knew about banks.

I know about

tapping into

The secrets

of phone lines.

A match...

Made in heaven.

Unfortunately,

You came along

and f***ed it up.

I don't give

a sh*t about you

Or the goddamn

money!

All I wanted

was the boat.

Yes, but you would've

brought a marshal

With the

repossession orders.

I couldn't afford

the intrusion.

But don't worry.

You can have

the boat back,

Only it will be

in little pieces,

With yourself in it.

We're in.

Final decryption

in process.

Good.

Start transferring

the money.

This is the Cayman Islands

international bank.

To deposit funds, press 1.

Enter your international

secured pin number now.

[speaking Russian]

This is like taking

candy from a baby,

Only there's less

screaming and tears.

Max:
Hey, Kazak,

you listening?

It's the cop.

I know what

you're doing.

I doubt it.

How tough could it be

to figure out?

The Tortuga,

Emilio Juantorena,

The Cubans...

I know it all.

Who have you told?

Nobody yet.

I just want the girl.

Why not trade her

for me?

But I don't want you.

Stay out of my business

For the next 4 hours,

And I'll, uh, leave her

Just where she is.

I don't believe that.

I'm a businessman.

My word is my bond.

[sighs]

How do we find him?

These radios have

a 10-mile range.

According

to our calculations,

The only land mass

within that radius

Is Downs Bay.

Take the zodiac

And get rid of him.

[Russian radio chatter]

[chimes]

Aah!

[bell clangs]

Oh, that hurt?

Poor little baby.

Let mommy kick it

And make it better.

[clang]

This is the Cayman Islands

international bank.

We are now processing

your transaction.

You are withdrawing

900...57...

Million...800...31...

Thousand...

100...50 dollars

And zero cents.

Go. Help them

with the boat.

I'm going to call

the colonel

And tell him

he can kill the woman.

Get the f***er?

[gunshots]

Yeah.

It's him.

Obviously. Go get him.

So...

You killed my crew?

My partner?

Sorry.

You have no f***ing

conscience, do you?

I can't afford the luxury

of a conscience.

Kill him.

[beeping]

[alarm buzzers]

Sh*t!

Your withdrawal

will be complete

When you enter

the appropriate currency.

Aah!

For British pounds,

press 1.

For French francs,

press...

For American dollars,

Please wait for the first

available operator.

Aaah!

It's all right.

It's over.

Not quite, officer.

You just sank

my client's boat.

There's going to be

one hell of a lawsuit.

Sounds terrible.

What do I have to do

to get out of it?

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