Sparks Page #3
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Stop.
Room Service.
You're 10 minutes early.
Am I?
Thank you.
The twins are driving me crazy.
M'sieur...
Twins?
They are...
adorable.
You've met them before.
They've...
grown a lot since your last visit.
You're wearing perfume.
No.
It's cologne.
You can try telling your wife that,
but I doubt she'd believe you.
And speaking of which.
Where is you're wedding ring?
Archer!
Run!
Ian! Now, now, now!
Run, Ian, run!
We gotta get Driver!
Ian, can you hear me?
Ian!
He's not responding!
He'll live.
Hang in there, Ian.
Put this on.
Take care of yourself, Ian.
Son of a b*tch, you made it.
Alright, here's your cut.
Buy yourself some clothes that fit.
Why don't you buy a new face?
Over 23 people are confirmed
dead including two children
and at least one person
is still missing,
in what investigators are calling
the deadliest explosion
in the city's history.
The cause of the blast is being conducted
and police are hoping to have answers.
Evening.
What the hell happened?
You are set for life
that's what the hell happened.
Stealing his money?
That was the plan?
Part of it.
He never would have gone for it
otherwise, but the best part,
is we got that bastard who killed
your parents, and my partner.
Yeah. Yeah, we got him and everyone
else in a half mile radius!
Plans change, you of all
people should know that.
There were children!
There always are!
Look. Take the money or not, I don't
care, but my obligation to you ends now.
We're even.
Even for what?
The past?
Yeah.
It was the middle of nowhere.
It was the devil's own luck
your family was there.
How much is in there?
Assuming that's the bank truck
that got pinched last week
I would say there's
enough to buy your wife
and your children, and your future wife
and your future children, each a big house.
I certainly don't want to disappoint
my future wife now do I?
What you gonna do with your
share of the money, boss?
Put my money in a better bank.
That's all of it. Why don't
we go get some whores?
Rick!
Rick I think we got a survivor!
No!
No witnesses!
Stop playing hero and come help me.
I swear to God they're
gonna be here any minute!
The whole town must have seen that train
blast from at least 5 miles away!
They say people only get
good luck or bad luck.
But I got us both.
And that's what really
happened that day, Ian.
You're a dead man!
We're the same, you and I, Ian.
You just haven't figured it out yet.
I'll see you in hell!
25 people died in that explosion.
Nobody bumps off that many
people and breezes off unscathed.
Karma and Revenge.
Both will be paid in full.
Between finding out that a dirty cop
was responsible for my parents' deaths
and what happened at that hotel
I had no fight left in me.
It drove me out of the hero business
and into a three piece
suit with a new identity
I was in the advertising business
where no one cared about saving anybody.
I was writing copy or attempting to.
I lasted a full 2 whole weeks.
Steve?
Mr. Blasini would like to see you.
Come in, Steve.
Look!
I'm a straight shooter.
You can't write for crap
so I'm going to fire you.
But...
There is one story that I'd like you to tell.
And I'm going to give you
a day's pay to get it.
What story is that?
I want you to tell me...
What she's really like,
Sparks.
The lady was a great partner.
Don't be a chump.
I know her, remember?
We do her ads.
Now I know that you two were more than just...
battling buddies...
So I'd like you to tell me what she's like...
horizontally.
Damn shame! She's engaged!
To Sledge.
I'd pay good money to lay down with her.
Good money.
She was his lady now.
She moved on.
Me, I never got over the attack.
I held on tight to it.
I ran over the scenario
every which way.
No matter how many times
I saved her in my dreams,
I always woke up on the losing end.
I'm not proud of what I did next.
But any memory of her
was better than none.
It took me a couple of months
to track down the pro skirt
that was gonna help me
get back on my feet.
That's a new look, Dawn.
Even for you.
I'm sorry, you got the wrong room.
I don't think so, sweetheart.
I've been watching you for an hour.
You got more traffic coming in and
out of here than a bus terminal.
What do you want, Sparks?
But you didn't take the money.
Children were killed, Ian.
And I don't take blood money.
Interesting set of morals you got there.
So...
All that jawing about Driver killing
your brother, that was all bull?
He called me! Now what do you want,
Ian, I have company coming.
I'll start with a drink, but I'm
gonna have to pass on supper.
You just wasted 20 seconds.
wom painting wouldn't do?
Thirty.
That's personal.
What level of intimacy does one have to
reach in order to get personal with you?
Well I wouldn't know, you've only
been intimate with me since the Lady.
Touch.
Which brings me to the reason
why I'm here.
Look...
I'm all torn up.
We never properly said goodbye.
But that, Sparks, was almost a year ago.
service you for old times sake.
No, not me, someone else.
Someone very, very rich.
Rich enough to get you out of
this dump and into a museum
that you can fill with
the exact same painting.
So I gotta ask,
Why so many copies of the same painting?
My mother had these
4 copies up in her house.
She put them up the night my
brother and father left us.
So this is Ringmaster Jesus.
Yeah, that's him.
The kid next to him is my brother.
What was he like?
I wouldn't know, they both
took off the night I was born.
Supposedly to do God's work.
Apparently God's work included murder.
How much you make in a night, Dawn?
20 bucks.
How's 200 sound?
From super to pimp, Interesting
set of morals you got there.
Do we have a deal?
What a woman!
A body like hers she could raise the dead.
Well congratulations,
Mr. Associate Creative Manager.
I think you mean Creative Director.
Yeah, next time.
If we can meet some place where the only
thing sucking on my toes is the lady.
How about a toast?
Here's to...
a new future.
But a new past.
Not exactly.
You're 150 short.
But...
since we are old friends...
For 3 months, our arrangement
was hitting on all 8's.
'Til Lady Luck finally ran out.
I love it.
Heroine pose? Alright...
let's see some strength.
There we are...
Now let's bring the can of D'Vita
slowly toward your mouth,
like you're gonna give a big, wet kiss.
Lady, perhaps a little less teeth,
We don't want to frighten the cocoa.
Orsen!
Reload!
Excellent work, Orsen,
that is why I overpay you.
My Lady.
Personally I think...
Props!
Dawn!
What a surprise!
Come in.
Have a drink with me.
What's wrong?
Did he get rough with you?
Because if he got rough with you then I...
What the hell was that for?
That's for hiring that whore.
Who's spreading her legs
pretending to be me!
Heavenly?
Yeah.
Heavenly...
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