Die Hard: With A Vengeance Page #4

in a playground.

Professional.

Very cool stuff.

You know, boom.

Think you should slam it around

like that, Charlie?

It's unmixed.

Can't hurt it.

This stuff is cutting edge,

a binary liquid.

A what?

Like epoxy.

Two liquids.

Either one

by itself...

you got nothing.

But mix them...

Ricky.

Aah!

Charlie, you'll be wearing that chair

up your ass!

Christ almighty, Charlie!

Like I said,

very cool stuff.

With a package

like this,

you get a warning.

The bomb

has to arm itself.

The red liquid

pumps into the clear

before it detonates.

How long before?

Could be anything.

But once it's mixed...

be somewhere else.

This stuff has got

to be pretty rare.

Find out if any of it's

missing someplace.

Livermore labs-

theft over the weekend.

Got enough to make

another one,Joe?

About 2,000 pounds.

Of that?

The detonating mechanism

can be anything-

radio, electrical.

You could use a beeper

and phone it in.

Inspector!

It's him.

He's got a feedback

loop on it.

A nasty

little trick-

Charlie. Charlie.

What?

Want to start the trace?

Simon.

He bought a board, walked the street,

and survived.

Where are my pigeons now?

Pigeons?

I had two pigeons,

bright and gay,

fly from me the other day.

Why was it

that they did go?

You cannot tell.

You do not know.

You mean McClane.

No. I mean Santa Claus.

Yeah, I'm here.

Ah. There after all.

And your friend?

Come on.

We need you in the other room.

Let's go. Come on.

They need you. Go.

Yeah, he's here, too.

May I speak with him?

Well, is the ebony samaritan

there now?

You got a problem

with ebony?

No, no. My only problem is

that I went

to some trouble

preparing that game

for McClane.

You interfered

with a well-laid plan.

You can stick

your well-laid plan

up your well-laid ass.

That was not smart.

There are lives

at stake here.

Not enough time,

Inspector.

You better hope

he calls back.

He will.

Ricky, tell those people

to shut the hell up

out there!

Hey! Keep it down here!

Simon.

He wasn't speaking

for all of us.

That was unpleasant.

Don't let it

happen again.

So what's your name,

boy?

Don't call me boy.

I'm sorry.

It was a poor attempt at humor.

I would send you home

with a chiding,

but now I think

you should join the game.

We got him.

A pay phone in Oslo.

Wait. They say it's Mexico.

Norway?

Now they're saying

it's Juarez, Mexico.

Forget it.

He's scrambling up

the system.

They don't know

where he is.

Having fun with the phone company,

are we?

Simon says McClane

and the samaritan

will go to

the subway station

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