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We'd like to cooperate,

but you can't start without a warrant.

- Bullshit. We don't need a warrant.

- We can get a warrant in 1 5 minutes.

- But we do have a reported homicide here.

- Homicide? More likely a drug overdose.

We can't determine that until we investigate.

Obviously.

But I'm concerned about the attempt to link

this girl's death to our reception downstairs.

- Looks like she's wearing a party dress to me.

- She's wearing a dress, I agree.

You have to appreciate the position

of the Nakamoto Corporation.

- Sir, I do appreciate...

- This is an important evening for us.

A very public evening.

We don't want it marred by allegations

about the death of a woman of no importance.

- Of no importance?

- You have some nerve.

- I can't imagine how she got in the building...

- You have some nerve!

..but your Lieutenant Graham intends

to go down and interrogate everybody,

including the mayor,

the senators, and congressmen.

Graham said that?

Oh, Christ.

What is this? Do you mind turning around?

Who is this guy?

Mr Tanaka works for Nakamoto Security.

- Get him outta here.

- We have authorised Mr Tanaka to be here.

I'm authoring his ass out. He's contaminating

the crime scene. I want his film.

- We must undertake our own private inquiry.

- Let me tell you,

I'm getting a warrant and a restraining order.

- Why don't you do that? Be my guest.

- Excuse me.

Perhaps I can be of assistance.

(speaks Japanese)

John Connor-san.

(speaks Japanese)

Ishihara-san, I'm sure none of your guests

could be involved in this incident.

They are free to go as they wish.

I am grateful for your assistance.

But before they leave, give me

the names of those gentlemen, please.

- I'm sorry.

- The names of those gentlemen.

May I ask why?

(speaks Japanese angrily)

Ritchie. Mug shots. All of them.

You cannot do this!

(speaks Japanese)

No. You are to blame here.

You will give my detectives

any assistance they need,

and I want the name of the person who

discovered the body. (shouts in Japanese)

And don't you f*** with me!

But of course, Captain.

Yeah, don't f*** with us. Mount up, boys.

Let's get it done before she starts to smell.

- Isn't it bad form to lose your temper?

- It is.

But it's the only way I could assist Ishihara.

Assist Ishihara?

Now, why would you wanna do that?

- Because he wasn't the most important man.

- He wasn't?

No, no. It was the older man.

His juyaku, his superior.

But I wanted to get the investigation going

so I played the out-of-control gaijin,

so Ishihara wouldn't lose face.

So now Ishihara owes me a favour.

- Deep, isn't it?

- Heavy.

Ho. Oh, oh!

- The executive f*** chamber.

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