Colombiana Page #8

Looking good.

Now...

Hm...

nice nose.

Congratulations.

You have a girl.

Print it.

Get it out to all stations.

- And get the mobile unit ready.

- Yes, sir.

- It's me.

- Jen?

Are you busy?

No, no I'm not.

Now we do a name.

Positioning in progress...

I was just

looking out the window and thinking,

- where are you?

- I'm... I'm at home.

I was looking out the window too.

So we're looking at

the same star right now, huh?

- Almost there.

- You have a sexy voice on the phone.

- Yeah, you do too.

- We've got it.

Okay, we've got.

Give SWAT the location.

Go!

- I'm really glad you called me.

- Me too.

I was literally just looking at a picture

of you, thinking of you,

when the phone rang.

- What picture?

- I took a picture of you...

while you were sleeping

with my phone.

It's really bad, but I just wanted

to have something to remind me of you.

- Did you show it to anybody, Danny?

- No. Well actually, to my friend Ryan.

- Who else saw the picture, Danny?

- Nobody. Why?

- Danny, who else?

- Nobody.

I didn't show it to anybody,

what's the big deal?

Look, I just took a stupid picture of you

with my phone. I'm sorry.

I'm sorry too.

- Let's see what we got

- Special Agent Williams, FBI.

It's clear.

No, ma'am,

everything's under control.

I just need you to come with us,

we're evacuating the building.

Charges.

Blow it.

She's not here.

Lock down this building. ASAP!

- Anything?

- Naw, nothing.

No, wait, wait, wait,

one security camera down.

- A second one down.

- Where?

The garage!

- All units, get to the garage.

- Let's go, let's go!

Cover all the damn exits.

She's here!

Look everywhere!

Under every car, look in every room.

She's here. Find her!

Anything?

Come on, check that booth,

she's here.

Tio!

Mama.

Mama.

Oh, sh*t...

Emilio!

Emilio!

- This won't take long. Please. Sit.

- You think you've been smart.

Have you covered all your bases?

'Coz this... this is already over.

- This whole place is wired with webcams.

- You mean these?

Talk about covering all my bases:

Your chair is pressure-wired.

You move a single inch, and that'll be

the last move you ever make.

And given what you know about me,

you know I don't bluff.

I don't know about you.

So I'm just gonna ask...

what happened to you,

that you could kill 23 people?

Would you believe me if I told you

this wasn't the life I had imagined?

When I was a child,

I wanted to be like you,

- on the other side.

- Really?

So what happened?

This how it all went...

I was nine when he had

my parents killed,

in front of me.

So all this... the tag killer?

The clues... weren't for us at all,

they were all for him?

It was the only way

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