The Hitman's Bodyguard Page #2

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That's mighty f***ing white of you.

Assuming we accept this arrangement

for Sonia Kincaid,

there's still the matter

of an agreement regarding my client.

He will receive

this letter recommending leniency.

Mr. Kincaid is a contract killer

facing two dozen counts

of murder in ten countries.

Absent a legitimate deal,

he will never breathe free air again.

Under no...

Sonia goes free.

We're all set, director casoria.

Let's get this gentleman to the hague.

Mr. Kincaid,

this is agent roussel.

She'll be leading a security detail,

which will escort you

to the international criminal court.

You know, dukhovich's men have killed

every single witness brought against them,

and my security detail

is a dozen off-duty cops?

These are the most highly-trained officers

in Europe, Mr. Kincaid.

We have taken every precaution

to make sure that your involvement

is completely classified.

It's a secret?

That makes me feel so much better.

Well, I can assure you,

even if there was an attempt,

we're more than prepared for any assault.

You prepared for that assault,

motherf***er?

Uncuff me, give me some car keys,

a couple guns, I'll meet you guys there.

Uncuff me, give me some car keys,

a couple guns, I'll meet you guys there.

Uncuff me, give me some car keys,

a couple guns, I'll meet you guys there.

The court's deadline

is at 5:
00 P. M. tomorrow, Mr. Kincaid.

That gives us 27 hours to transport

you from Manchester to the Netherlands.

If you want to help your wife,

you should get moving.

Okay, inspector clouseau,

let's see what these elite troops

of yours can do.

Come on, guys, let's go.

Agent roussel,

I don't have to remind

you of the importance of this.

- No, ma'am.

- And don't doubt what he's capable of.

I won't, sir.

- Take a left on kirkland Avenue.

- Yes.

What a pretty little town.

Old, narrow streets,

buildings nice and close,

lots of great views

from all those windows.

This route's been wiped clean for us.

Nothing to worry about.

Ls that right?

How's that nose of yours doing?

Take a diversion route.

Got a boyfriend, roussie?

Significant other?

I need you to be quiet, Mr. Kincaid.

I'm just saying,

now might be the perfect time

to write one of those

"I'll always love you" texts.

Relax, motherf***er.

If you hear the shot,

it wasn't meant for you.

Two-two-one,

ten-four en route.

F***!

Cover me!

Move! Move!

Cover me!

Move! Move!

Go! Get that door open!

Go! Go! Alpha squad, with me!

Agent Roberts, protect the witness!

Parker, take the left flank!

Sh*t! We need more backup!

Follow me!

F***!

Agent roussel!

God damn it, somebody!

We need backup n...

turn around!

It's ready!

Come on!

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