The Detonator

DETONAATOR:

Vene biokeemilise relva nimi.

I was in the killing game,

and I travelled alone.

Always alone.

One of the benefits of travelling alone

is that you can stay inconspicuous.

That is a necessity

in this line of work.

But here I am in Bucharest...

...a black man

trying to be inconspicuous.

This is my last job.

Every job is my last job.

And for this one,

I'm creating a whole new persona.

Okay, we'll do the checks.

l have to go, l have business.

-Griffith.

-Dimitru.

Chaperones on our first date, Dimi?

-God, makes me want...

-He's clean.

...to stab the next f***ing cowboy

that sings that crap.

God makes you wanna stab them?

No, l want to stab them.

Griff, we do this deal, then please

get me the f*** out of here...

...back to New York

before l go insane.

Whatever makes you happy, sugar.

-So where are we going?

-To a football match.

-What football game?

-What football game?

That football game.

l like this.

Dimi, soccer's such a sexy game.

l love all that kicking

and screaming.

Six hundred AK-47 s

is a lot of business for a first buyer.

What, are you having

a crisis of conscience?

That would not be possible.

Look, l came to buy guns.

lf l'm buying, good.

lf l'm not, l'm leaving.

-No? Toodle-loo.

-Okay. Okay.

They're light.

Where are the rest of them?

Transfer the money

and we will deliver the goods.

l'll transfer the money

straight to your account...

...when you give me

the rest of them.

lt will be there quick, clean, safe.

Like Dimitru's sex life.

Look, l came to make a deal.

We making a deal? We have a deal?

Griff, you should trust us.

Dimi, l trust you, of course.

But this is business.

-He's a f***ing cop.

-Who?

No, no, no. l'm not a cop.

Get your hands off of me.

Get your hands off.

Dimitru, what are you doing?

l'm not a f***ing cop.

No time for more lies.

l know what you are.

How many of you are out there?

What the f*** is wrong with you?

You smoking crack or something?

F***, that blow is going to your head.

l'm not a f***ing cop.

Oh, my good friend, Griff,

are you worried for me?

-How many?

-Dimitru, l'm not a cop.

l don't know

what you're talking about.

-F***.

-F***ing crazy.

F***. F***. F***.

-Get ready to move.

-This is about to get really funny.

And cut his throat.

Dimitru.

Smoke?

You thought l was sweet,

didn't you?

Thought l had sugar all in my shoes,

didn't you?

Oh, boy.

So who was the man on the phone?

Your mother.

She wants me to come over again

tonight and fist-f*** her.

You know what's gonna happen,

don't you?

Yeah. My big-ass lawyer is going

to come and sh*t down your neck.

Bucharest jail.

Life sentence for gunrunning.

Pretty girl like you,

you're gonna be the belle of the ball.

Have a couple of tits

tattooed on your back...

...before you know

what day of the week it is.

Hell of a hole to get dropped in.

You'll see.

Or you won't see...

...when they pull your eyes out.

You're a f***ing dead man, Griffith.

Come out with your hands

in the air.

Good, good, good.

Like all Romanians, we have passion,

and great passion for the game...

...but my team plays

with a will of steel.

This is what makes good team.

You know, for a journalist,

you have very beautiful eyes.

-You're f***ing insane, coming here.

-Where is it?

You want it to be in Washington, D.C.,

it'll be there.

You have 1 0 million

of our dollars...

...and soon you'll make

another 1 00 million.

So if you don't deliver

the device as promised...

...you and your family

will be forfeit.

You think l'm afraid to die?

The Turks called him Kaziglu Bey,

the '' lmpaler Prince.''

He slaughtered 20,000 in one day.

Skewered them for refusing

to bow in his presence.

-You have to admire that man.

-Just say yes, you'll deliver.

The son of devil.

lt's a good name, don't you think?

Send him back like that.

Now they know l am serious.

Katya, Orlov, come here, listen.

Today was a hard day.

I killed four people.

My rsum reads

lik e a graveyard...

...and it's still a work in progress.

Sonni Griffith.

Do you have any idea

what kind of sentence...

...gunrunning

and multiple murder carry...

...in the sovereign state

of Romania?

-No cocoa at bedtime.

-Give us a minute, will you?

Come on, play nice, Griff.

l'm putting my ass

on the line for you here...

...otherwise you'll get shafted

in yours.

Which would you prefer?

Well, buy me a drink

and we can negotiate.

What are you doing here?

You're under indictment in the U.S.

for a suspicious death...

...you got a court case in two days.

lf you miss that,

you'll be considered a fugitive.

But here you are, killing Romanian

gangsters at a national soccer event.

How's Sophia?

She's fine, thank you.

What are you doing here, Griff?

l thought you were getting a job

at Washington. What happened?

l got a good job.

l got a great office in Berlin.

l'm in charge of tracking

terrorist funding for Eastern Europe.

And suddenly l hear

a Sonni Griffith is arrested...

...at the Romanian

semifinal cup match...

...and l think, ''Who could this be?''

l figured you could do

with some help.

There's more than money flowing

around here.

-Hear anything about a loose razor?

-Yeah, l heard a rumour.

Well, it's more than a rumour.

Officially it's a whisper.

l want my lawyer.

Dimitru llinca.

l've been sitting on him for weeks.

He's into everything.

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