Proof of Life Page #9

He needs it now.

He's alive!

lt's right here.

Carlos, look at me. Who am l?

-You're an a**hole.

-That's f***ing right!

Are you all right?

Don't you f***ing die on me, man!

l can't tell on you....

He always does this sh*t!

You're a p*ssy! He's a f***ing p*ssy, man!

How is it?

Who are you?

Terry Thorne.

How's my wife?

She okay?

She misses you.

She's waiting for you where we land.

Welcome home!

Keep your head down.

Hello, Alice.

You all right?

Sandro!

-Hi.

-Hi.

You look great.

l need one minute.

Okay.

-We did it.

-You did it.

You know, you better get going.

We could be very unpopular

around here in the future.

-l thought we'd get a chance--

-What?

To sit around and chat? The three of us?

There's a 6:
00 American flight to Dallas.

You can make it.

There's a passport in the Jeep for Peter.

Norma will pack the house.

She'll send everything up.

His leg looks bad but it can wait till Dallas.

This is important.

No telephone calls...

...no high-fives, no champagne.

You get to the airport...

...and you make that plane.

Just tell me

you know how much you mean to me.

So we're even.

No, we'll never be even.

l've given you...

-...nothing.

-Believe me, we're even.

You deserve more than this.

You got a plane to catch.

l'll see you around, Mrs. Bowman.

Get my Duke Ellington records.

Get me the Scotch.

The good sh*t. Twelve-year-old, not crap.

Remember the encrypted phone.

Take care, Alice.

Who's the man?

Stuff of legends. You are the man.

Sandro,

we've got to get to the airport fast.

We've got a flight in an hour.

We made it.

Yeah.

Let's go home.

You and me, we open our own shop.

l run New York, you run London.

We meet in the Caymans once a month

to visit our money.

Strictly white glove. Lots of long lunches.

No more f***ing frontlines.

Some consulting, some policies...

...and we give lan a heart attack

before we open the doors.

l don't know if I want you

visiting my money.

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