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We can't even that prove he sent it.

- Then what are we going to do?

- I'll tell you what I'm gonna do.

Next time I see him, I'll grab him

and find out what it's all about.

- Be very careful.

- Honey, you be careful.

If he bothers you at school today,

just call a cop.

OK.

- Right, take it easy or I'll run you both in.

- (shouting)

The ambulance will be here soon, ma'am.

You'll be all right. I've got your bag.

Come on, keep moving.

Give her some air. Come on.

Oh, my God, lvy! What time is it?

- 3.20.

- I have to go.

- Take it easy.

- I have to go. I have to get my daughter.

(thunderclap)

Lvy!

Lvy!

Lvy!

Lvy!

Lvy!

Lvy is at home, Mrs Templeton.

I helped her across the street.

She's waiting in the lobby for you.

Here, you dropped your purse

on the sidewalk.

We must talk. I'm certain now. Please.

Who are you? What do you want?

Tell your husband

I'll phone him this evening. Please.

You wait right there, young lady.

You are never, never, to leave school

without me. Do you understand me?

Under no circumstances

are you to go away with strangers.

You sit in that school office, and if you

have to, you just wait and wait and wait.

- Do you understand me, lvy?

- (crying) Mommy, you're hurting me.

- (lvy weeps)

- I'm sorry.

(rings)

- Mr Templeton?

- What is it you want?

- Why are you bothering us?

- My name is Elliot Hoover.

Now, look, I must see you and your wife.

It's very important.

Um... We could meet around the corner

at Severino's Restaurant. It's quiet there.

That's impossible.

We can't leave our child alone.

Well, Carole Rothman might be willing

to sit with lvy for an hour or so, surely?

- Mr Templeton?

- I'll see.

Let's say 9.30.

If that's convenient, of course.

I'll see.

Call the police.

Not until I find out

what the hell this is all about, babe.

(chatter)

Mr Templeton!

Mrs Templeton.

It's very quiet in here.

I... I've reserved a table.

Look, I want to thank you both

very much for seeing me.

Good evening.

Would you like something,

Mrs Templeton?

- Well, not for me, thank you.

- Scotch, Maria.

Ah, yes, I'll have tea.

Do you have any Chinese gunpowder?

I'll see if we have some.

For two weeks a man with a beard has

been bugging my family. Is that man you?

Yes.

I apologise for that.

But all the subterfuge, the disguise,

were absolutely necessary

before this meeting could take place.

- I had to be sure.

- Of what?

Well, things had to be right

before we met.

Let me explain.

It's taken me a very long time,

seven years, in fact,

seven years of travel,

investigation and study,

calling for a total reconditioning

of all my spiritual...

What the hell are you talking about?

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