Inside 'The Terminal' Page #4

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Mr. Navorski.

I'm about to tell you something.

Something you can

never repeat to anyone.

Do you understand? It's a secret.

- Secret?

- Yes, a secret.

At 12 o'clock today, the guards

at those doors will leave their posts

and their replacements

are going to be five minutes late.

Late five minutes.

Yes. Late five minutes. At 12 o'clock.

Just today. Just this once.

No one is going

to be watching those doors.

- And no one will be watching you.

- So, America not closed.

No.

America, for five minutes, is open.

Have a nice life, Mr. Navorski.

Catch and release. It's simple.

Sometimes you land a small fish.

You unhook him

and place him back in the water.

You set him free so that somebody else

can have the pleasure of catching him.

All right, here we go.

OK. Call them off.

Johnson, clear the doors.

All right. Go.

Get out of there.

All right, there's the door.

All right.

Here we go.

Now where is he?

- There he is.

- No, that's not him.

There he is.

All right, Viktor.

Here we go.

What's so complicated? Exit, Viktor.

Come on. In a few minutes,

you'll be somebody else's problem.

He wants to make sure

nobody's watching.

I told him nobody would be watching.

Come on. All right, here we go.

- Call the Airport Police.

- He's on his way.

Excuse me.

You got it. There we go.

He's got to get a running start,

I guess.

Just leave. Just leave.

Leave. Leave.

What are you doing?

Why is he kneeling? Is he praying?

No. He's tying his shoelace.

Come on, leave.

Get the cameras.

Where is he? Where is he?

- To the left of here.

- No. He was at the door.

- Just go a little left.

- All right. All right.

I wait.

What are you looking at?

Go back to work. Thank you.

Oh, God. Oh, sh*t.

- This belong you?

- Thank you.

Oh, sh*t.

See? Wet floor.

That you.

I'm so late.

Buenos Aires.

I can't remember the gate.

Gate 24.

- You sure?

- Yes.

Thanks.

Ladies and gentlemen...

Wait.

For you. Payless Shoes.

Second floor.

Sensible heels.

- Hi, baby.

- Come here, you.

I think he's CIA.

The CIA put him here to spy on us.

You don't know what you're talking

about. He doesn't speak English.

If he could learn to speak, this guy.

He can't speak English, how could he

have a meeting with a beautiful woman?

A flight attendant.

- So, she's CIA, too?

- No.

She look like a Russian.

KGB. She gave him heel of her shoes.

And he gave her a piece of the paper.

- Was it microfilm?

- A coupon from Payless Shoes.

Must be some kind of the code.

You been spending too much time

inhaling them cleaning products.

I'm warning you guys.

You watch yourself.

This guy is here for a reason.

And I think that reason is us.

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