Patriots Day Page #7

The ARTSOG just let.

That it evacuated a block from perimeter, make that two.

-Understood, we have a problem. -What?

-Black cap Tamerlan Tsarnaev. -Yes.

I know him.

Known how?

-It was on a watch list. -Well, give me the list.

-Here it is. -During the persecution...

One of the suspects was wounded seriously and already in the hospital...

He was pronounced dead.

Now stretches an intense search...

By all Watertown...

Official cooperator in the related case, reports that the suspects...

They had another planned destination.

Did you hear? We have confirmation of identification.

-Of black hat. -Yes, I heard.

What about White Cap?

How do we ensure that it is still on the perimeter?

Because my men are reviewing everything.

How are you?

We are reviewing the report.

This has been a report that was seen South of Watertown.

He could have escaped to New York.

It is ok.

An officer attacked and the other at risk.

For Boston...

I'll call them.

We power the city until further notice.

We will comply transport groups and do a census immediately.

In addition to that we must review each place.

The entire city will be reviewed.

Seriously do you want to do this, Governor?

-I will speak with the Marshal. -This seems like the dark ages.

We have laws and people have rights.

It is murder.

It is not causing more damage to the city.

We power it.

Thorough scrutiny will begin in the city...

On the occasion of the events in Boston...

All connections for exit and entrance to the city will be closed.

The streets and avenues are closed until further notice.

Please follow our advice to stay at home with the door closed.

They will only open the door, where you're an officer of police outside.

They must stay inside.

Close the windows, the doors, unless requested otherwise.

Please, open the door.

-Anyone in the House with you? -No, I'm only.

He is supposed to be in so back out and close the door.

-Goodbye. -Bye, dad.

Thank you.

Move.

By order of the FBI who contact the wife of the suspect, Katherine Russell...

It will be stopped at the site, without notice, not to seek her or interviewed.

-He said to stay away. -Yes?

-You you came? -No, never.

-Who did it? -Don't know.

AG, the CIA.

The f***ing President, how will I know?

These are documents, residence.

Things we see all the time.

And sex.

Much, much sex.

How sex would be?

While we wait to interview the wife, take a break.

Do we have to talk to her with hearing aids?

-What's that? -We are men.

-We are looking for someone who can. -I am at that.

-Idiot. -Bastard.

You miss the best.

Just let me go.

I don't want to go to that stupid party.

Come on, come on.

-Down, down. -Down.

Let me see their faces.

Let me see them.

Don't move.

Look at me.

I regret to tell you that it is not White Cap.

We call of Criminalistics and forensic.

I repeat, we don't have White Cap.

No, negative.

Not bad.

It seems that the boys shared room with White Cap.

It seems rather complicated.

They are called Black Falcon, have the wife.

It wasn't what I expected, Commissioner?

You already know it.

Special Agent DesLauriers.

We are looking for the Special Agent DesLauriers.

I am DesLauriers.

I'm Mike Thomas, can I speak with you?

We are going to handle the interrogation from here.

-Anyone has come to speak to him? -Not yet.

-This is all we have. -We are well.

We are well, thank you gentlemen, we take from here.

Do you not respect the Prophet?

Katherine?

Are there more bombs?

My name is Raronika.

I was born in a land with 3 wars.

With soldiers on the sides.

With a mother who could not write his own name.

You were born in a room full of flowers and balloons.

Your mother was a nurse.

-She called you Katie... - do not know anything about me.

Your best friend, Gina Crawford...

Working at Starbucks in Cambridge...

Where you tried to convert to Islam.

Between cakes and macchiatos.

-You know nothing. -Are there more bombs?

More bombers?

Sending a message to Gina just after the bombing.

He said:
"more people is murdered every day".

"In Syria and elsewhere, innocent people."

Did you see the TV report?

We found waste pump in your apartment.

In the table in the kitchen, in the dishwasher.

The kitchen in which you make breakfast for your daughter.

Are there more bombs?

Tamerlane you met in a bar.

In your years of College.

-I want a lawyer. -Tell me Katie.

Other rewards?

What the wife of Mohammed?

If a husband's returns shaid what are the rewards for his wife?

You can not understand any of this.

-Are there more bombs? -I want a lawyer.

-No. - isn't it?

Not what?

-No. - I have rights.

You do not have a sh*t, love.

-Are there more bombs? -Am I under arrest?

-Are there more bombs? -No, and you can not hold me.

Feel.

Who sh*t are these types?

Are there more bombs?

You're completely crazy, you lost your head.

The f***ing head.

Katie.

Your husband is gone.

Forever.

My dear.

You're now a widow.

And you left your child.

Who will grow up knowing that his father was a monster.

For.

For.

And you not even kissed before leaving.

He did it?

Katie, for the love to your daughter.

Are there any other pump?

For a moment, the marriage is a complete dance of duality.

Strength and submission.

Beautiful and generous.

The tireless love of two masters.

One carnal and one divine.

The life that a woman lives.

It is difficult and dangerous if not subject to her husband.

There is a place saved for her in hell.

Yes, my husband kissed me before you go.

And I kiss again when you see him in paradise.

And you can not prove anything.

Excuse me.

What do?

I think she knew it.

But you will never taste it.

If there are more bombs than outside-

She will never tell us.

How would that a mother to a daughter?

Good luck.

Tell me that you have something because we need some light.

She is not talking.

Mr. Gobernador read a list of national security surveillance.

Black cap is in it.

He was there all the time and we lost him.

All that's left us.

And what we need is not aggression.

Not to Al-Qaeda, or even the Middle East.

Come on, he is already dead.

We all had access to the same database.

Let's see, who was in the NASA looking for a Princess?

A weeping dog leaves because she lost a battle?

All learning that he beat his girlfriend?

It is not modern.

It is a f***ing coward.

If we were going straight...

We have a breakthrough.

This sh*t was preventable.

Preventable?

Seven years ago-

Or maybe eleven.

I went to see the doctor.

He said that he could not have children.

Carol could not have babies.

Jesus, Tommy, did not.

Just after that.

I choked in alcohol.

And quite ruin things, it was not good idea.

Without being able to have children.

I saw three girls killed in a murder.

Children from 5 years of age.

I don't know, see them as well, they were century[3]).

When told it Carol.

No, I cried, it was something more profound.

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