The Encounter: Paradise Lost Page #2

to the evacuation center.

I'm going to Bangkok.

I'm gonna take the first

flight out to New York

and I'm gonna

file for divorce.

Helen, reopen our

house in Los Angeles, huh?

Community property laws

are better there.

It's okay.

We're not gonna

get divorced.

I have something

else in mind.

Don't give up hope.

Don't worry, son.

She'll get over it,

same way she

got over you.

Put the gun down.

You okay, baby?

Mimi?

Ric's gonna be there.

Just let him take out Bruno

and then you kill him,

and then it's

all yours, Charlie.

Who is it?

It's no one, just a girl.

Which one?

You mean they have

individual names?

Are you an American?

Yeah, what are

you doing here?

My name is Ric Caperna.

I'm special agent with the

Drug Enforcement Administration.

You have any

guests here now?

No, we evacuated our guests

yesterday and our staff today.

Can you

show me around?

Sure, this way.

Charlie,

check out the place.

Get down!

Helen, we've

gotta get out of here.

Ric, don't make

me hurt these nice people

Put the gun down, Ric.

Come on.

Put your gun down!

Come on.

That's right.

Not so tight, Charlie.

I'd hate for Ric

to be uncomfortable.

May I ask

what's going on?

What's going on

is irrelevant.

What you really want to know

is if you and your wife

are gonna be safe,

and the answer is yes,

provided you do exactly

as you're told.

What about him?

Let me worry

about him.

You ought to be worrying

about yourself, Bruno.

Shut up, Caperna.

Charlie!

Ricky boy, behave yourself.

You might just survive

this afternoon.

Look,

let's all be friends.

I'm Bruno.

My wife, Mimi.

The over-eager,

Ric Caperna.

My good friend Charlie.

And who are you?

Chris.

This is my wife, Helen.

This your place?

- Yeah.

- Oh, nice.

You did very nice.

Don't worry,

we're not staying long.

A few hours at most.

III:

Chris, come here.

Come here.

Yeah, okay.

Any of your staff

still around?

No.

You see that guy,

right?

Who is he?

The angel of death.

He was here before the tsunami.

Now he's back again.

Angel of death, huh?

All right, go sit down.

Go ahead. Thanks.

I'm gonna

take care of this.

Yeah, be careful,

will ya?

What's wrong?

We're gonna die.

It's not them

I'm worried about.

Sit down.

Just sit down.

Have a seat, please.

Hi, Mimi.

How'd you know

her name?

He knew mine too.

Hey.

Who are you?

I am that I am.

You work for Kamal?

Let's ask an expert.

Do I look like

a drug dealer, Ric?

Deville.

So that's where you got

your information, huh?

Deville.

You sold me out.

Your so-called friend has

only one love:
bloodshed.

And if he has his way,

none of you will survive today.

- Let me kill this creep now.

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