Hollow Man 2 Page #5

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- I'm here with your sister.

- No...

I need to know where she is.

- Just stay away from me.

- Listen to me.

Everything's going to be okay.

I'm here to help.

- No, I'll scream.

- Heather.

Do not let Seattle PD

take Turner into custody,

do you understand me?

Listen, you do whatever it takes.

I'm almost there.

Shirt, pants, underwear,

the whole enchilada.

Is everything okay?

Perfect.

Perfect, thanks.

Good. That's what we like to hear.

Well done.

Keep going.

Now tell me where they are. Please.

In the store? In the store?

Wait here.

We got a runner. I need backup.

Maggie?

Time's up, Maggie.

We're walking out of here together.

Now you get a taste of your own medicine.

No, no, girl, don't scream.

F*** you! I told you to come alone!

Pain in the ass!

Run!

Heather, run, run!

No!

Let go.

Heather!

Put the gun down.

Oh! Oh my God!

Wait, wait, wait, don't shoot. Don't shoot.

You don't understand. I'm a cop.

Help me! Somebody!

No! Help me!

Inside. Let's go! Come on, move, move!

Okay, I'm gonna put it down, slow.

Hold it right there.

We got him.

Just back off.

Hold your f***ing fire!

Repeat, all units, hold your fire!

Hold your fire!

- Get another team around the back!

- He's got nowhere to go!

- Out of the way. Move.

- Go, go!

Talk to me.

Turner's in the bag, SWAT's breaching

the security gate as we speak.

- What about Dalton and Griffin?

- We don't know if they're still inside, sir.

What do you mean, you don't know?

Things are very fluid, sir.

Turner, we know who you are.

Just come on out.

Do you have a plan

to resolve this f***ing situation or not?

Stay the hell out of my way.

Sh*t.

No, no, wait. Wait! You need me.

I can call the Institute

and have the buffer here in 10 minutes.

Listen, listen carefully.

This program can go on.

I'll make you a partner.

Working together for a greater purpose.

The cop's taken care of, Michael,

it's just us now.

I'm not Michael.

Turner?

You won't shoot me.

How do you know?

Can you see it in my eyes?

Yeah, just back away,

that's what you do best.

These clothes are for burn patients.

They'll protect you from the light

until the buffer kicks in.

How long will it take?

You should feel relief soon.

- Give me your arm.

- You first.

Half for you, half for me.

I can't be certain it'll work

without a full dose.

Let's give it a shot, shall we?

Not that I don't trust you.

No, I don't trust you. Come on.

There you go. Good girl.

Just give it a second.

I booked this room

on my expired student pass code,

so whatever decision you intend to make,

I suggest you make it quickly.

All right, I'm ready.

- I won't need this again, will I?

- No, this will do it.

- Still.

- There's the vein, right there.

Right there.

Oh, good.

Yeah.

You are a true hero, Maggie. Just like me.

Okay, you got what you wanted.

Perfection.

How many people in their lifetime

get to achieve it?

Perfect husband, perfect father, citizen.

I am none of these things,

but I am the perfect weapon,

and you perfected me.

I can get this close to people

without them ever knowing I'm there.

I'm sorry, Maggie.

Very clever! Very clever, Maggie!

You're a spirited little minx,

you know that?

Come on, Maggie, what are you running for?

Don't you get it?

Come on there, Maggie!

Come on, honey!

I'm gonna get you.

Come on, why are you running, honey?

I'm just gonna find you later,

take off all my clothes, and catch you.

What...

Who's there?

Guess who?

Frank!

Maggie. What did you do, Maggie?

Oh, sh*t.

Turner?

Frank?

Oh, sh*t.

- Maggie, get inside.

- Turner, he's right behind you!

I got you, Turner.

Turner!

I got you.

Son of a b*tch.

- Watch out!

- You're finished!

- You really are a pain in the ass!

- Let him go. Let him go.

- Turner?

- You son of a b*tch.

Frank?

There's nowhere left to run, Maggie.

What'd you do to me?

What was in that vial, Maggie?

Rat poison.

Rat poison?

That's just great. Great!

You stupid woman.

You killed yourself, too.

Warfarin, C19-H16-O4.

Your blood thins out,

your heart speeds up.

You're hemorrhaging.

I distinctly remember telling you

to take good care of me.

You did a real shitty job.

Do you feel it yet, Turner?

What it does to you?

Not yet.

Now I do.

There's still no sign of him.

Don't worry.

He'll come find me.

He has to.

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