The Fourth Man Page #2

-Martini Bianco, he knows.

Why are you looking

at me that way?

And how am I looking at you?

As if you had seen me for the first

time.

Let me guess! She's visiting

her parents with your son,

and you just couldn't sleep.

How do you know I'm still free?

Three months.. . !

Finish your drink

and leave... Please.

The drinks are on me.

Thanks.

And don't come back.

I swore I would never again.. .

What's happening?

Where are they?

They're gone.

Gone? Where?

Never mind.

You separated?

In a way.

You're much more

handsome when you smile.

When was this taken?

I don't know.

How can you not know?

I just don't.

You must remember.

Some things can't be

forgotten just like that.. .

I have forgotten

that and everything else.

I have lost my memory.

What's your name?

Theodora.

''God's gift''.

You've already told me that once.. .

When we first met.

Regardless of all the problems, and

in spite of the fact that many of our

enemies would rejoice if we were to

loose this rate of growth and

such progress, when a man has

behind him a team like mine...

Here you are.

Enter the password.

Would you like to know it?

-Excuse me, major, Sir!

SONJ A.

Password rejected.

MI LOS.

Password rejected.

Yes.

THEODORA.

Password rejected.

GOD'S GIF Password accepted.

STATUS:
IN ACTIVE.

IN 1 999 HE ABBANDONED THE

STATE SECURITY SERVICE

UNDER UNCLEAR:

CIRCUMSTANCES:

AND FAI LS TO APPEAR

IN PUBLIC UNTILL MAY 2003, WHEN

HE FORMED ACOMPANY

C ALLED ''MONOPOLIS GROUP''.

CONTACTS WITH THE CRIME

WORLD EX ISTENT BU WITHOUT VALID EVIDENCE.

DRUG ROUTES:

He's alive.

- Get the doctor.

Sh*t! My friend, life is cruel. I really

don't know what to tell you.. .

F*** sell it all.. . Sell your wife and

then sell your children.

Just get it back. I don't care!

Sell your ass! Whatever you do,

don't forget that I expect

the money to be in my account

by Friday.

Hell! Who the f*** are you?

-You tell me!

You're a dead man, you motherf***er!

Do you f***ing realize who I am,

you son-of-a-b*tch?

Tell me about my family.

F*** you and your family,

you a**hole!

Do you have any idea

who I operate with?

Are you deranged or what?

You want to sip your own balls

on a straw from a glass.

Go on, speak! Who sent you?!

Don Cornbread send you?

It is Cornbread isn't it?

My wife and son sent me.

F*** your wife and your son,

you two-bit motherf***er! !!

Quiet!

-You gotta be crazy!

Do you really think I'm afraid of you?

You p*ssy, you just don't

have the balls for lt! You plece of shlt!!!

-Sllence!!!

F*** you ! You stupid ape!!

-Silence! !!! !!

Screw you ! You don't have

the guts for it! Aaaaah !

''MONOPOLIS GROUP''

OWNER KI LLED.. .

THE CHARRED BOD Y

DISCO VERED:

B Y THE GAM EKEEPER.

I should arrest you.

-Here's your chance.

What are you waiting for?

I'll wait for the customary

I'm in mourning. Haven't got the time.

You have a strange

sense of justice.

But I have one!

And that's very important.

This is how things stand:

they have nothing...

absolutely nothing.

All they know is that it was the

work of a professional.

Did you find something out?

I've cheated on my wife.

So what?

Who's behind the berg?

-What berg!?

You said this was just the tip

of the iceberg. -I said it, yes.

Did you get something

out of him? -No.

You killed him without

getting out a thing?

I sent you in there. I wanted to help

you to. .. to learn the truth.

And you went f***in'

Rambo on me instead.

Don't get me wrong,

I really don't give a f***

when one of those a**holes gets

wasted but I don't want

to go down because of it!

I understand.

-No you don't!

It would be best if none

of this had happened.

And it's best now if we just part...

-All right.

Not all right!

It's my job to arrest people.

Not to kill them.

My daughter, Milica.

They found her in a dumpster.

Thrown in there by those

that got her hocked on heroin.

There was nothing I could do.

I had no firm evidence.

And my colleagues tried to hide

from me that she'd been raped.

All the time I've been

asking myself,

what my share was in this tragedy.

What was I in for.

Now I know what I'm in for.. .

F*** the evidence.

F*** arrests!

The should all be wasted.

I've been trying for ten years

to get him . Understand?

Ten years, and nothing.

Cocaine, prostitution, white slavery.. .

trafficking Moldavians

to the war zones,

assassinations, you name it.

Now he's turned legit.

Growing pigs.

I guess he gets high on the stench?

Now I there's someone I'd like to

see roasted - then it's him !

For 3 months we've had him

under close surveillance

and couldn't find a thing

to stick on him.

By the way, he's a great friend of

our flambed businessman.

Had they not killed you,

you would have followed

the path straight to him.

The assassination of your family

has his handwriting all over it.

Take this.. .

might come useful.

Now you really are dumb, you guys!

Didn't I tell you that the law

enforcement officers

are our friends?!

Sorry, buddy. Have a seat.

Really I am sorry.. . -Thank you.

Hello? Petrovic, my man !

What's up?

Listen, are there some

unsettled scores between us?

What do you mean ''What do I mean''?

I got myself one of your boys here.

He's not yours?

Put that down.

That's bad manners, my son.

-Who tried to kill me?

I never saw you in my life, bro.

-You know perfectly well who am I.

And do you know who I am?

-I do.

You do? If you really did,

you wouldn't be here.

Right, Mile?

-Right, boss!

And why is that Mile? Who am I?

An honest pig farmer.

And it's a known fact we in the

food industry process meat.

Get it, cop? Now, be nice

and put that down.

Mile will pack you up

a kilo of fresh sausages...

To take home.. All right?

Nice photo.

You killed them .

F***!

What's wrong with you, son.

You're angry or something?

I'm not angry.

.. .He has been killed around 1 1 p. m .

tonight in his house in Surcin,

were are in front of it now.

Where to, gentlemen?

...the motive of the murder is being

sought and we expect that. ..

What are you doing here?

You see,

we're kind of busy now,

and you might drop

by some other time.

Better yet, never again.

You're right. My condolences.

You've lost a dear friend

and associate.

Hands up! Hands up!

They all fit your description,

more or less.

All you have to do is concentrate.

And everything will be all right.

What are you doing?!

Madam, you want a tissue?

It's all right. No thank you.

You have a wonderful daughter.

-What?

Yesterday was her first day at the

kindergarten, right? Pity. ..

What are you talking about. .?

You're meddling into things

that don't concern you.

I don't understand.

There are many things in life

that are more important.

Like your little daughter.

Think about it.

Are you kidding me?

You remember nothing now?

Nothing.

You must be putting me on.

Say you're putting me on !

I'm not putting you on.

People, she's not putting me on! !!

What is it?

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