D-Tox Page #2

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don't you get that club out of his throat?

- He's a cop!

- Let me handle this.

Fine.

- Hello?

- Let me speak with Agent Malloy.

It's for you.

Thanks.

It's Malloy.

- You and your friend were out late.

- Who is this?

Tell me, Malloy, what do you see

in that dead cop's eyes?

Do you see recrimination?

Because it's your fault.

Who is this?

They've all died because of you.

- What are you talkin' about?

- We'll get to that. But first things first.

You know, she's got a lovely place here.

Nice neighborhood.

It almost looked safe... until now.

You really should have stayed home and

played house, instead of playing hunter.

He's at my house.

Her name is Mary, right?

I'll bet she has nice eyes.

- He's at my f***in' house!

- 1311 Oak! Westside. Go! Go!

Come on, Mary.

- Pick up the goddamn phone!

- Send all available units.

I'm sorry, but Mary can't

come to the phone right now.

What do you want?

You're the agent in charge

of my case, aren't you?

That's right, so whatever you gotta do,

do it to me!

I am doing it to you, Malloy.

And I'm doing it to her.

You still haven't told me what you want.

Four years ago you were in charge

of an investigation of a series of murders.

Atrocities against prostitutes.

I call it removing diseased filth.

You got very close to getting me.

You'd rather protect them and remove me.

You made my life hell.

So now I'm returning the favor.

- Keep him talking, Jake.

- Hunting the hunter.

I won't live long.

The odds are against that.

So what time I have left,

I will dedicate to you.

I'll always be close, like hide-and-seek.

Now, about Mary...

To kill a man is easy, but kill what

he loves and he dies a thousand times.

Please don't hurt her.

Please.

I'll see you, but you won't see me.

Mary! Mary!

Mary! Mary!

Where is she? Mary! Mary!

Oh, jeez.

Agent Hendricks!

We got him.

Hey, Tommy!

What's the story?

Security guard spotted him

covered in blood, dressed in SWAT gear.

Son of a b*tch didn't say a word,

just opened fire.

- Guard OK?

- He took one in the leg.

Lost a lot of blood.

Called for backup before he passed out.

I see you, you see me.

You on the roof, identify yourself.

Identify yourself now. This is the police.

You buyin' shares in this place?

Hey. Kill me again.

Listen to me. I...

I've been diggin' around.

There's this place out in Wyoming.

It's a detox center.

Just hear me out this time.

It's run by a former cop for cops.

You know...

if she'd never met me,

never knew me, she'd still be alive.

I'm where I wanna be, where I should be.

That's where I am.

OK. I'll make you a deal.

You blow your brains out like a damn man

and stop pissing on Mary's memory

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