The Assassin's Code Page #7
- TV-MA
- Year:
- 2018
- 95 min
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- [Michael exhales]
- I saw the shooter.
- Yeah, I know, we're on it.
He may still be in the area.
No, he's not.
Kid! Where the f*** you going?
[tires screech]
- [Michael] Cap, Leonetti's dead.
- [Captain] What happened?
Shot in his house.
and went after the perp,
but he got away.
Okay, where are you?
I'm heading back to the station
to get an APB on the shooter.
Alright, I can call that in from here.
Come on over.
Okay, we got a white male,
fifties, black Jaguar,
Ohio plates P K Y 7 2 K.
I'm five away.
- [sirens blaring]
- [engine revving]
- [dramatic music]
- [sirens wailing]
- Cap!
- [Captain] In the kitchen.
- [Michael] F***.
- You look like sh*t.
Yeah, well, I had help.
right?
Yeah, well,
I did see the other guy,
- I can ID this guy...
- Which, by the way,
I owe you an apology
on Leonetti.
He was in this after all...
You like this black, right?
Yeah, yeah. Listen,
this guy is tying up loose ends.
He knows what I look like...
Michael, I know, I know.
They filled me in when I called
in the APB on Schlychter.
[sighs deeply]
Mikey, do you remember when
your dad and I took you
to Municipal Stadium
to see the Indians play
on your seventh birthday?
It was cloudy out...
and you were concerned that
Do you remember what your dad
said to you?
He said, "No way am I gonna let
it rain on my son's birthday."
And sure enough, I'll be damned
if the sun didn't come out.
Schlychter.
I never said his name.
I know.
too, huh?
No.
to keep from snitching
to Leonetti that
I had had him tip off Cohen
to the drug transfer
to begin with.
So Cohen took the bait
and stole your drugs,
giving you the excuse
to take Leonetti down.
And I'm the dumb rookie cop
you threw on the case.
You're not as dumb
as I thought you were.
However, you did walk in here
without your gun, Michael.
Mikey...
I'll give you Kitchen's 20%.
We take over Leonetti's
territory, we make a killing.
I'm sorry, Cap.
Dirty cop's not
my five-year plan.
Schlychter said he had
one more assignment.
What was it, Cap?
You.
- Ohh!
- Unhh!
[gun fires]
[grunting]
- [gun fires]
- [Captain crying out]
- Unhh!
- Ahhh!
your father, Mikey.
- [Schlychter] Klaus, go!
- [dog barking, snarling]
[Captain]
Schlychter!
- [dog snarling]
- [Captain groaning]
- [struggle continues]
- [c*cks pistol]
- Klaus, enough.
- [dog barks]
Your f***in' dog can't
even follow a command.
Well, he did, you a**hole.
You f***in' Kraut.
Yeah, I keep getting that. Hmm.
[thud]
[labored breathing ]
I'm sorry, Mikey.
[exhales]
[stops breathing]
[exhales]
Nice shot.
He was planning to kill me
after I killed you.
You could've taken me out.
Twice.
Oh, more than that.
Why didn't you?
Because we both descend
from misjudged men,
and you're an honorable one.
I'll give you 10 minutes
before I call it in.
Is that a warning?
It's a head start.
[door opens, closes]
[sirens wailing]
[dramatic music]
[Michael, whispering]
I got something to tell you.
I hate eggs.
You hate eggs?
But... you love my Sunday morning
omelets.
I lied. I can't stand 'em.
[Jia chuckles]
[Michael]
Alright, it's your turn.
[Jia]
I like fortune cookies
that actually give you
a fortune,
like tell me I'm going
on a trip, or...
- Yeah. Yeah.
- like, I'm gonna win the lottery or something.
Yeah.
you took from Jack's house
has evidence on at least
half my open cases.
Well, be careful
what you wish for.
I'll remember. Next time.
[Michael] Listen, go home,
put your feet up,
it'll still be there tomorrow.
- Hey, Connolly.
- Yeah?
You done good.
Divers are ready.
Where do you want 'em?
so start at the dock
and sweep your way out.
Copy that.
[camera clicking]
Hey, guys, so listen...
So you heard?
This Schlychter guy...
FBI, Interpol,
there's no record of him.
Ten-to-one they never find him.
Yeah, that's
a pretty good bet.
Internal Affairs
had a field day
with that thumb drive, though.
It's got Jack on the
phone ordering executions,
from Leonetti all the way down.
You were the last of 'em.
But you know, if Jack
would've been thinking,
he'd have called me.
I'd have killed you for free.
Well, with your aim,
I think I'd be safe.
Yeah, right.
- [camera clicking]
- [chatter]
[Michael] I'm interviewing
- Okay.
- [phone beeps]
Did you know him?
He's my father.
I'm sorry for your loss.
You must be proud of him.
Yeah.
I am.
[dramatic music]
[gentle music]
[dramatic music]
[music ends]
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