Taken 3 Page #4

I don't know what they think.

Inspector Dotzler asked

if we minded and I said no.

You should have asked me.

I mind.

I'm sorry.

And who's he?

Well, um...

We need protection.

Kim, honey,

I know it's hard on you,

but it's hard on me, too.

I'm sorry. I didn't realize

it was a competition.

It's not a competition.

Please, don't hate me.

I'm not responsible

for what happened.

I don't hate you, Stuart.

But for the last two years...

every time I looked

into my mom's eyes...

the only thing I saw

was hurt and sadness.

And for that...

I do hold you responsible.

Where are you going?

School.

If I'm allowed.

I got you, baby.

I got you.

Hmm.

Why are you following me?

It's for your

own protection, miss.

Protection? From who?

My father?

You really think

my father would hurt me?

Your mother probably

didn't think so either.

A**hole.

- Hey.

- Hey.

Anything?

She's on campus.

You want me to follow?

Is the bug active?

Yes.

Okay. Stay there. Listen.

If he shows up, we'll hear it.

What else?

She went into this convenience store,

chugged down

a drink of some kind...

right from the fridge.

All right.

Keep me informed.

As you might

remember, last week...

we discussed disassociations...

and interactions between

dorsal and ventral streams...

in object recognition.

Now, a dominant hypothesis...

is that the dorsal stream

is supporting

motor interactions with objects.

While ventral stream

structures extract

visual information...

about the object

that is independent.

I'm feeling a little nauseous.

Would you mind

taking notes for me?

Yeah, sure.

Thanks.

Now, in other words,

object knowledge

is represented

in the ventral stream...

Excuse me. I wonder if you could,

um, help me out with something?

Sure.

There was a young woman

in here...

about an hour ago?

Oh, yeah.

Poor kid.

Does she come here often?

Every day.

She bought what?

Same thing,

a peach yogurt drink.

But today, she drank it all

right there from the fridge.

Must have been thirsty.

You got anything?

Yeah,

she went to school. Got nauseous in class.

Now she's on her way

to the bathroom.

Call for back-up.

I'm coming right now.

Shh!

Shh.

Here, Kim. Drink this.

I put something in the yogurt

to make you nauseous.

This will take it away.

Hi, baby.

Hi.

Oh, Kim. Kim.

Oh, Kim.

Daddy. I don't know

what to do.

I'm pregnant.

What?

I'm pregnant.

Dad?

I'm okay.

I have low blood sugar.

I haven't eaten since yesterday.

Um...

Eat this.

Don't you worry.

Let's get through

this first and then...

we'll figure out

what's best for...

What you have to do

is act natural.

This cop is really smart.

Anything out of the usual...

he'll become suspicious.

Okay?

I love you.

I love you, too.

Yes.

Where are you?

I'm in the science building.

East wing.

She's in the bathroom.

Don't move. Wait for me.

Where are you staying?

I'm still at Mom's.

I started packing her stuff.

It doesn't feel real.

Oh, I know.

I know.

Dad, there's...

Stuart's been acting

really weird.

He must be scared

about something.

He hired bodyguards.

Oh, my God.

Oh, my God.

It was so much fun.

But you know what?

- He was such a jerk.

- Really?

He made me pay for my own drink at the bar.

I was wearing something

more skimpy than this.

More skimpy than that?

I don't know what was happening.

Maybe he's blind.

I don't know.

I don't know.

He is such a jerk.

I'm not gonna do

it again, though.

No, it's cool, I've seen him.

I completely understand.

He's hot, right?

- Go, go, go!

- I'm going!

Go, go, go.

What the...?

Excuse me?

Perv!

He just left.

She's in the can.

I can't let you leave.

Seal all the areas.

Hey!

There he is.

Down the south corridor!

Freeze!

Go, go, go!

Move!

Just move! Come on!

This way!

Move, move!

I know you think

you're helping him...

but you're not.

You're not.

Unless we get him to come in...

I can't start trying to make

sense of what happened.

Someone killed my mom.

That's what happened.

It was not my father.

Without hearing

his side of the story,

they can't know that, can they?

I do.

Is there anything else?

You know we can arrest you

for obstructing

an ongoing investigation?

Arrest me.

Rather not.

Well, then,

if you're not going to,

can I go home?

Of course. Of course.

Thank you.

Interesting family.

Don't worry,

we will take care of this.

Do as we planned.

Call the car.

Where are we going, boss?

The Malibu house.

Okay, let's go get drunk.

I'm not gonna hurt you.

I need a ride.

Mind if I drive?

Okay.

What's your name?

Mike.

I'm Bryan.

You have kids, Mike?

Yeah, two.

Uh-huh.

How old?

Owen is three, and Tori is seven.

Great age.

A piece of advice.

Don't miss a day of it.

Before you know it,

they'll be having kids of their own.

Know what I mean?

Thanks, Mike.

Uh-huh.

You know, if you stand in a field

with a book of matches...

you can have hundreds

of rabbits in seconds...

like this.

You know how?

No.

Come in, all rabbits.

Come in, all rabbits.

You like this?

Who hired you?

Huh?

Who are you working for?

Your accent is sh*t!

Who are you working for?

I'd rather die than tell you.

Scumbag!

Boss? They're at the gate.

Let them in.

Oh, and take a stroll.

I need a little privacy.

Many?

Many?

Oh!

Bryan?

None of this is making sense to me,

Stuart.

I was hoping

you could help me out.

How did you...

Survive the crash?

The Russians who were following

me when I was following you...

do they work for you, Stuart?

No.

I don't know what you're talking about.

What do you know?

The only thing I know is that

you were f***ing my wife.

And I know that she's dead!

No, no, no!

What do you know?

I don't know anything.

I swear.

I don't know anything.

If I believed that,

we wouldn't be here.

No! No! No!

Malankov, Malankov, Malankov!

What?

Malankov.

Oleg Malankov.

Who is Oleg Malankov?

I owe him money.

You don't know him.

He'll never give up.

It's only a game for him.

I lost everything.

He said he'd kill my family.

Why didn't you tell

this to the police?

You let them think it was me.

I was angry with you.

God damn it, you promised!

You promised to stop seeing her!

So what do you think happened?

She came over to my place.

This Malankov

followed her there?

If you weren't seeing her

behind my back...

she wouldn't have been there

in the first place, would she?

They would have killed her

someplace else.

So why are they coming after me?

Because I told them

who you were.

That you would find them

and kill them.

How convenient

would that be for you?

I kill them,

your debt is cancelled.

I'm sorry, Bryan.

But I loved her.

You gotta believe me.

I loved her! I loved her!

Here's what you're gonna do.

You're gonna go to the police

and tell them everything.

I can't.

I can't. He's crazy.

You don't know him.

You can do whatever the hell you want.

Either way...

I'm a dead man.

I'm dead.

They kill you,

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