Punisher: War Zone Page #2
- Bring him down, maybe he'll live.
- Wait a minute.
- Repeat, Nicholas Donatelli Jr.
Reach Donatelli's family.
Can you ask Miller if...
The Lord is compassion and love.
Slow to anger and rich in mercy.
He does not treat us
according to our sins...
...nor repay us according to our faults.
As parents have compassion
on their children...
...the Lord has pity on those
who fear him.
For he knows of what we are made,
he remembers that we are dust.
As for us, our days are like grass.
We flower like the flower of the field.
The wind blows and we are gone.
And our place never sees us again.
I'm so sorry for your loss.
Thank you.
Who compromised Donatelli?
Calm down, Budiansky,
it wasn't anybody's fault.
None of us could foresee Castle opening
up hunting season on La Cosa Nostra.
Come on.
All right, look,
Donatelli sent us a message.
Said something big was gonna happen.
He asked for Homeland Security.
We ran 24-hour surveillance
on Russoti.
Just as we're about to find out
what is happening, Donatelli got shot.
Believe me,
no one is more pissed off than I am.
How is it we're not all over
Frank Castle?
Because we have
a real national security threat.
And the last time I checked, that tops
trying to nab some crazed vigilante.
Go.
- Hey.
- Hey.
I'm gonna get this guy, Angie.
I promise you.
I heard the bureau
was sending a babysitter.
Liaison.
Thirty years on the force,
I still don't know what that word means.
We have a certain way of doing things
here, Special Agent Budiansky.
Like letting mass murderers run free?
Four years
this Punisher's been wreaking havoc.
And you haven't once caught a break.
I'm waist deep in sh*t around here
as you can plainly see.
Your buddies from the bureau
told me...
...the city
is under some kind of terror threat.
New Yorkers are a bit sensitive
about that, if you know what I mean.
I've got my men trying to find out...
...what your colleague came across
when he went under.
Maybe if you feds allowed us in on your
undercover operations once in a while...
...all of this could have been avoided.
- With all due respect, captain...
...that...
...is bullshit.
What if it had been your man
lying there?
In a pool of his own blood?
You Krispy Kreme motherfuckers would
be beating down every door in this city.
Captain.
Captain, you know what?
The Punisher Task Force
could use an extra man.
Room 12.
The basement.
Agent Budiansky? Did I get that right?
The captain told me
you were coming in.
Welcome to The Punisher Task Force.
Pleasure.
Make yourself at home.
You have a degree
in Behavioral Psychology?
Surprised?
That's okay. Most people are.
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