Direct Contact Page #3

- lt's not necessary.

- And the snipers?

What are you talking about?

Call them off,

you lyin' piece 'a sh*t.

- They're there for our protection.

- You got ten seconds.

- Seven. Six. Five.

- All units stand down.

All units stand down.

- Where's my money?

- Where's my girl?

Somewhere safe.

You should have brought

her with you, Mike.

You must be f***in' jokin'.

Look, maybe we got off

on the wrong foot.

l should have been more

forthcoming.

- But the situation...

- Has changed.

l wanna know who the f***

you are and who sent you.

l work for the U.S. government.

lt's a special division of the C.l.A.

That's why l was able to work

the prison deal for you.

Why?

- We want the girl.

- But she wasn't kidnapped.

Yes, l know that.

Well, who is she?

That's none 'a your business.

Well, l wanna see

my money now.

Mike, l'm prepared to offer

you substantially more money...

if you just give the girl

to me now.

Well, that sounds like

a real good offer.

l think l have a better one.

How about f*** you?

What the f*** is wrong

with you, huh?

Drago wants you dead,

Vlado wants you dead.

You have nowhere to go.

Maybe if l bring her back,

they'll pay me.

Sit down, Mike.

- Sit down.

- You wanna kill me, go ahead.

You'll never find her.

Move it, hurry.

Now. Stay on him.

He's on a black bike.

A black bike.

Keep an eye out for the girl.

Connelly,

we're approaching the.

That jackass. Where the hell

does he think he's goin'?

Drago.

He's headed right towards you.

...at the Square

Do not lose that son of a b*tch,

do not lose him.

...innocent.

Mr. Robbins?

Clive Connelly

on the phone for you.

About time.

- What do you have for me?

- l'm still workin' on it.

What do you mean

you're workin' on it?

l hear Ana's not

with Vlado anymore.

- Yeah, that's right.

- So, what's the problem?

There's no problem.

Don't worry about it.

l've got it under control.

No, Clive, you don't.

Because if you did,

we would have Ana right now.

What if this guy goes AWOL and...

decides to cross

the border with her?

General Drago,

who controls the border,

is on our payroll.

Riggins won't get across it.

lt won't happen.

Well, that better be

the f***ing case, Clive.

l've got a lot on the line here.

See what you can find out

about this Riggins guy.

Right away, sir.

All right. We're gettin' out.

Damn it.

Drago, we need to talk.

When l find that

f***in' American...

l'm gonna kill him.

Not likely.

Riggins is very,

very well trained.

General, the guy walked

into your camp...

blew the place to sh*t,

and walked out with the girl.

Excuse me. What are you saying,

l'm incompetent?

No, l'm saying

you don't understand...

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