Brannigan Page #2
- PG
- Year:
- 1975
- 111 min
- 236 Views
- Mr Gorman?
- Oh, sorry. A week.
Business or pleasure, sir?
Strictly pleasure.
- Lieutenant Brannigan?
- Yes? How did you know?
Headquarters told me to look for someone
slightly smaller than the Statue of Liberty.
Detective Sergeant Jennifer Thatcher.
Scotland Yard.
They've made real improvements
since I was last here.
Well, thank you. This way, sir.
Where's my man?
The prisoner, Ben Larkin.
Oh, Commander Swann
is handling the extradition.
- And the return ticket reservations?
- Sir Charles has taken care of that.
- He's expecting you for lunch at his club.
- Sir Charles?
Sir Charles?
I've been assigned as your driver,
and to take care of you while you're here.
- To keep an eye on me, you mean.
- Well, not quite. It's more of a PR job.
Anyway, it'll make a nice change
from the vice squad.
- All clear, sir.
- Right.
Mel...
I'm the one that's gonna take the heat.
Stay cool, Ben.
It's ticking like a Swiss watch.
- Good morning, Mr Larkin.
- Good to see you, Jules.
- Morning, Ben.
- Morning, boys.
(whispers) Larkin's here.
Get me a box
at the dog races tonight, Gates.
Oh, yeah.
Call Jimmy-the-Bet and tell him
to put 400 on Triple Cross.
Ready when you are, Mr Larkin.
Good.
You've been to England before, sir?
That's right, Miss Thatcher -
during the war.
I expect you'll find London's changed
quite a bit, but it's basically the same.
It's still a very beautiful city.
If there are any places
you'd like to revisit...
Right now what I'd like is eight hours of
sleep, a shower and a change of clothes.
And to get my hands in Larkin's lapels.
Yes, sir.
Oh.
If I sound like a bear cub
with a toothache, it's just...
I understand, sir.
My father flew with the RAF.
Huh?
He said there were three things
wrong with Yanks.
- Yeah?
- Overpaid, oversexed...
and over here.
I really walked into that one.
And deserved it. I'm sorry.
Might we start again, sir?
Why? We're doing fine.
I was just thinking - can I call you Jenny?
Of course.
Boy, I knew a great gal named Jenny.
Whoo!
She used to lend me money
when I was broke.
Did she contribute
any other... philanthropies?
We were friends.
Good friends.
Damn good friends.
(hums)
- All right, Mr Larkin.
- Hello, hello, hello.
Would you mind lying down,
facing this way?
- All right.
- And relax.
Excuse me, Captain. I've got
a steam cabinet out there for delivery.
Well, the pool's down there, but you'll
have to go outside. I'll show you the way.
(rattling)
Excuse me, Tom. There's a delivery.
What? I don't know
anything about a delivery.
- Neither do I.
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