RED 2 Page #2

Frank, this is your last chance.

Fire.

Get in there! Go!

Sh*t.

Marvin!

- You're driving me crazy!

- I brought the key.

You faked your death.

- Gotta go.

- Let's go.

Gotta go.

You have no idea

what you put me through!

Oh! Thank God, you're okay.

No!

- What are you doing here?

- Marvin brought me. From the house.

Has everybody lost their mind?

- Marv, you don't bring a girl like that here.

- I had to see if you were okay, didn't I?

Honey!

I thought...

What?

Remember when we had that conversation

about how you were gonna lay low?

You don't get to tell me when to lay.

I mean, I'm not saying that.

Stop. Just don't. Just don't... No.

- You're mad at me now?

- You treat me like a China doll.

Frank, can I give you

a little advice about women?

No! Absolutely not!

Listen, you gotta ask yourself,

what is a girl like that

doing with a guy like you?

It ain't for your looks.

You know, I will shoot you.

I will shoot you in the liver.

Adventure, romance, danger,

activities you can share as a couple.

It's about you lying to me.

Frank...

I was very touched that you cried

at my funeral.

That's not true.

I didn't cry at your funeral.

I'm no crier.

Ninety-six hours ago,

somebody posted a document on the Internet

that said you and I took part in an

operation called Nightshade back in '79.

That's why you fake died?

Yeah. The chatter went through the roof.

So everybody's after you

for something they think you know

that you don't even know at all?

Oh, my God! Spiders!

Honey, you need to go to ground

and it's best I don't know where.

Yeah, I'm not going anywhere.

- Cash only. No calls. No contacts.

- Thanks. Look...

I'm not hanging out in some bunker

while you slink around and save the planet

with dusky international femme fatales.

- Dusky?

- Dark, smoldering.

I know what it means, Marvin.

It's hard to be the kinda person

I have to be right now

and do the kinda things that I'm going

to have to do while you're here.

This is gonna be good for us.

What are we doing?

Let's face it, Columbo,

things were getting a little stale.

Wow. Mommy just slapped Daddy

at the dinner table.

Is there a human being

in the trunk?

Yeah.

Who is it, Marvin?

He's a Senior Director of

Military Intelligence.

I've been caramelizing his onions

for a couple of days.

Caramelizing how?

With three tabs of acid and a lot of rats.

Dang!

Eleven people dead. Five FBI.

And the SecDef wants a briefing?

You were brought in to contain this.

Calm down.

I can't believe this is coming back on me

after so many years.

General, Moses and Boggs

have been completely isolated.

The FBI is seeking them for the murders.

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