The Assassin's Code Page #2

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I'm good flying solo.

Yeah, how's that working out?

Rotten tree, rotten apple.

[phone ringing]

F***in' Connolly.

Well?

What you think, Kitchen?

He bit.

His shop, ten tonight.

Good.

Now get the f*** outta here.

Go on, get the f*** outta here.

Jesus f***in' Christ.

[starts car]

- [water sloshing]

- [crickets]

[dog panting]

Klaus, come.

Alright, come on,

we're good.

Come on, get in.

[dramatic music]

You must be Ray.

Paris here says you're buying.

Follow me.

It's alright man, come on.

Hey, Ray, let me ask you

a question.

Mind telling me

what you're doing

stealing another man's property?

We're not stealing it

from Cohen,

we're selling it for him.

Wasn't talking about Cohen.

Took it from the cops, man,

what are you talking about?

What's Cohen want for it?

Half a mil a barrel.

Two mil all in.

- What's with the plastic?

- Paintin'.

[door bell jingling]

[growling]

Oh, sh*t!

- [dog barking]

- [dramatic music]

Jesus Christ,

Schlychter,

you didn't have to

kill the kid too.

Clean up.

Hurry.

Klaus, come.

[dog whimpers]

[phone ringing]

[starts car]

[Kitchen] This is Detective

Steven Kitchen, Cleveland P.D.

Leave a message.

Kitchen, Michael Connolly.

Call me back, man.

[crickets chirping]

[lighter flicks]

Carmen... those things

will kill ya.

[chuckles] You gotta

die of something.

Nice night.

[Schlychter] Yeah,

a lot of stars.

You see up there?

That's the Hunter. Orion.

And those three bright

stars in perfect alignment,

that's his belt.

To the left you have

Canis Major and Canis Minor.

So you see,

even up in the cosmos

the Hunter has

his faithful dogs.

So that's the Hunter,

and those are his dogs?

Yeah.

- [gravel crunches]

- [growling]

Klaus. Klaus, seek!

- [dog barks]

- [dramatic music]

[dog barking in distance]

- [growling]

- [Kitchen] No.

- [snarling]

- [crying out]

Klaus! Klaus, come!

[dramatic music]

You're way out of your jurisdiction

here, Detective Kitchen.

Call off your f***in' dog,

and I'll tell you why I'm here.

I know why you're here.

You pissed off the wrong guy.

[dog barking]

For crying out loud,

Schlychter, how many corpses

are you gonna make tonight?

Is it weighing

on your conscience?

No.

It's weighing on my back.

I gotta haul this stiff

back to the lake.

[cello music]

[finishes piece]

[clapping]

Conductor make you

stay late again?

It was either this or write,

"I will not tap

my foot to the music"

on the blackboard 100 times.

Did you catch all the bad guys?

Not all of them.

Mmm, good.

Then they need to keep you

on the payroll.

Aren't the hall's new acoustics

amazing?

Yeah tell me in the car.

I'm hungry.

Alright, well...

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