Momentum Page #2
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I'm Peter...
That's better.
Locked yourself out?
Uh, yeah.
I can take you
to the front desk.
They'll issue the new key card.
Um, uh, no, no need.
Uh, my husband's inside.
He's just a heavy sleeper.
Darling, there you are.
Was she wandering
around the hotel again?
She does that.
Thanks for bringing her home.
No problem.
You folks have a nice evening.
I like this.
What?
The hair, it's good.
And I love the green eyes.
Yeah, the blue was a
bit... I don't know... cold.
Why did you leave me
standing out there?
Sorry, I was in the bathroom.
Thanks for getting
dressed, by the way.
I thought it was an emergency.
It is.
Yeah, well, then, you better
tell me I'm getting out of here
tonight.
No.
But you know that insurance
I was telling you about?
I think I may have found
something even better.
But I'm going to need
I'm not making this up.
Look, I may have lied to
you about a lot of things,
but not something this big.
Hey, come on.
Don't you remember
anything good about us?
About me?
You're such an a**hole.
You know I had to leave.
Sh*t, that's her.
Quick, hide.
What?
Why?
She's only expecting
me to be here.
She'll run.
Trust me, get out of sight.
Go, go, go, go, go.
Really, Kevin?
Another woman.
Hey, Jessica, come on it.
Hi, Kev.
I'm so sorry.
Come on, get up.
Hey, come on, man, let her go.
She didn't do anything.
I'll... I'll... I'll...
I'll... I'll... I'll
what, Mr. Fuller?
Check the purse, find the phone.
Pass code?
I can't tell you.
And why is that?
Because once you know what's
on there, I'll be useless to you
and you'll just kill me.
That is true.
But I can offer you the
option of a painless death,
if you tell me the pass code.
Hm?
Six.
Hm?
Six, six, six.
Ah, oh.
Good girl.
Oh.
Nice.
The blackmail?
Really?
That was your master plan?
I do hope you had the
foresight to make a backup.
Oh, no, you didn't, did you?
Shame.
I am a man who
keeps his promises.
What?
What?
No, stop.
Jesus Christ, Jess...
I'm sure we could...
we could make a deal.
No.
No,
I'm afraid, Mr. Fuller,
that the time for deals is over.
Now you seem to have forgotten
that our mutual employer
has extremely long arms.
The Senator can go f*** himself.
Thank you.
in informing him you said so.
Now, Mr. Fuller, if you tell
this night will get
exponentially shorter,
and potentially, a
great deal less painful.
No?
All right, hurt him.
Oh, my f***ing arm.
Where are they, Mr. Fuller?
Don't hurt...
I'll tell you the
honest truth, Mr. Fuller,
I don't really give a flying
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