Nika Boronina:
The woman, two tables behind you - what's she wearing?
Agent 47:
The one with the red hair and the silk dress - facing you?
Nika Boronina:
Yeah.
Agent 47:
That's not a woman.
[
we see the "woman" behind him is obviously a transvestite. Nika smiles]
Yuri Marklov:
[
screaming] You bastard!
Agent 47:
Yell all you like - the Lord himself won't hear you.
Agent 47:
Nika
Nika Boronina:
Yes?
Agent 47:
Stop talking or i'll put you back in the trunk.
Agent 47:
Eat your sandwich I need to get some sleep.
Agent 47:
[
after releasing an irate Nika from his trunk] Don't be dramatic.
Nika Boronina:
Dramatic?
Agent 47:
I got rid of the body.
Jenkins:
No! No! Don't touch that!
[
Russian forensic operative presses key on laptop, screen says "hard drive permanently deleted."]
Jenkins:
Where do you get your fucking license...?
Agent 47:
Because that suitcase perfectly holds my Blazer Sniper Rifle, two .45s and a gag for irritating, talkative little girls like yourself. You want me to stop and get it out?
Nika Boronina:
I don't know - you think we have time for foreplay?
Nika Boronina:
What are you going to do?
Agent 47:
What I do.
[
last lines]
Agent 47:
I told you to leave her alone, you should have listened.
Nika Boronina:
What colour underwear am I wearing?
Agent 47:
You're not wearing any underwear.
Nika Boronina:
These articles are full of shit, why do you buy these magazines?
Agent 47:
For the advertisements.
Mike Whittier:
We are Interpol, and in accordance to section 3 we are transporting an international criminal.
Smith Jamison:
What criminal?
Jenkins:
You don't have jurisdiction here!
Smith Jamison:
We aren't here, which means when we open up on you and shred your bodies with automatic fire then this will never have happened.
Agent 47:
Who was the client?
Agent 47:
[
silence from the laptop] Answer me! Who ordered the hit on Belicoff?
Agent 47:
[
continued silence] If you set me up, I will find you and I will burn that building to the ground around you.
[
first lines]
Mike Whittier:
Fuck!
Agent 47:
It's not there. It's in the kitchen, where you left it.
Mike Whittier:
How'd you get in?
Agent 47:
You have a nice family. They're fine. Alive. Asleep.
Agent 47:
[
sedating Mr. Price] Thank you for the introduction to Udre Belicoff.
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