A Good Day to Die Hard Page #4

Contact!

Down! Get down!

Go! Get down! Go, go, go!

(YELLING IN RUSSIAN)

JACK:
John, cover!

Come on, buddy!

Go! Go!

(BEEPING)

That's right, jerk-off!

All right, let's move, John!

I'm on f***ing vacation!

Come on, time to hustle.

Watch your head.

McClane, move it.

8,000 f***ing miles for this?

Get down, Yuri. Stay low!

Head down.

Come on. Go, go!

(RAPID GUNFIRE)

Safe house, my ass.

He knows how old we are, no?

Come on.

Here, here, here.

Sit down.

You're all right.

Let me look at you.

(GRUNTING) It's all right.

You're fine.

What are you doing?

Jack.

Calm down, Yuri, okay?

You're gonna be just fine.

Here, put this on, stay warm.

What was that, John? Five minutes?

Five minutes?

You blew a three-year op

in five minutes!

You're welcome!

What do you want me to do?

Unbelievable.

I'm so f***ing burned. I got no

friends in this town anymore.

What about your people at Langley?

Just give them a call.

Give me your phone.

(PHONE SHATTERS)

It's a two-year contract

on that phone.

What are you carrying?

Give me that.

All right.

You got any cash on you?

Some American money.

What are you talking about?

We need to keep on moving.

We have to get this guy to a doctor.

To medical attention, Jack.

The mission stands.

Your mission is

bleeding out over there.

The mission continues.

We go to the hotel.

Come on, let's move.

Let's move.

This is nuts.

What, are you going to go out

and kill somebody else now?

Why all this trouble

for just one guy?

He's a political prisoner.

Not that you care, John,

but it's a matter of national

security, all right?

He's got the goods to stop Viktor

Chagarin, and we need that to happen.

Well, great, Jack.

Let's drop him off at the

Embassy, and we can go home.

Are you kidding me? After what

happened at the safe house?

Look, it doesn't work

like that, all right?

It's a huge diplomatic mess,

and I'm a burnable asset.

So, I now need that file

to un-f*** this mission.

Any more questions?

Yeah, just one.

How come you never called

and told me where you were?

Like you'd give a sh*t.

Sh*t.

Well, we're not going in the front door.

All right, hold up, hold up.

Okay, Yuri, listen to me, all right?

We're almost done.

As soon as we get that key,

we're gonna grab the file,

get you and your daughter

out of Russia, all right?

All right.

Listen to me, you're doing good.

All right?

I need you to hang here a second.

Keep an eye on him, John.

Hey, hey.

What is it with all this "John" sh*t?

Whatever happened to "Dad?"

Good question.

In Russia, we have

word for men like him.

"Krutoi."

It means "tough,"

"hard."

In America, it means

"juvenile delinquent."

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