Damien: Omen II Page #5

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Send Foster in.

What's the matter?

Don't you like it on your back?

Teddy.

Another Thorn.

- What the hell are we waiting for? Foster.

- Yes, sir?

You two, you finished? Out.

What are you doing? Polishing the floor?

What did you do to him?

I don't know.

Come on. Once around the field.

I'll give you a head start.

Come on.

When do you plan to open the exhibit?

A lot depends on when

we get the last of the crates from abroad.

- I'd say around Easter.

- Good.

Are you going to make Mark's birthday party?

- You know I will. Will the lake be frozen?

- Bring your skates.

- I've made a decision about your report.

- Let me...

I've come down on Bill Atherton's side.

Yes...

it might be premature

to embark on such a radical program.

I wouldn't wanna risk diffusing it

before it's time.

- We'll keep it on ice?

- Good.

Richard... if you think I've gone too far,

if Bill's antagonism towards me is going

to continue, maybe I should step down.

Forget it. Your time will come.

- Looks like it might rain, Murray.

- Could be, sir.

- Let's go.

- Mr. Thorn!

I'm sorry to shout -

I didn't want to miss you.

My name is Joan Hart.

I believe Charles Warren told you about me.

- He did.

- I must talk to you.

- Well, I asked him to...

- it's freezing. Couldn't we sit in your car?

- Well...

- I know you don't talk to reporters...

- I'm going to the airport.

- Two minutes.

- Well...

- Please?

- I can't miss my plane. Now, if...

- I'll come to the airport with you.

All right, get in.

All right, Miss Hart. Our time is short,

so what would you like to know?

Did you ever meet

the archaeologist Carl Bugenhagen?

- No. I heard of him.

- He was also an exorcist. Did you know that?

No.

His skeleton was found last week

on your dig at Hazor, close to Yigael's Wall.

Seven years after his disappearance.

Ajournalistic assumption. The skeleton

has not been verified as that of Bugenhagen.

Oh, but it has! I've just come from there.

Your brother met him. Did you know that?

Where did you get that information?

A photographer that I used to work with

went with your brother. He died there.

- He was decapitated.

- Murray, stop the car.

Your brother went to see Bugenhagen.

A few days later, Bugenhagen disappeared.

- Get out.

- Do you know why he went to see him?

Don't make me throw you out, Miss Hart.

You must listen to me.

I've been working on the story for years now.

I think I've pieced it together.

I never believed in

the prophecies of the Bible before.

But now... you are in grave danger.

- Don't try to contact me again.

- Put your strength in Christ.

Only he can protect you.

Please. You must listen to me.

Bugenhagen warned your brother.

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