The Tournament Page #3

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[thuds]

Hello, Todd:

Todd:

Hello, Father:

Priest:

Sorry I haven't been around:

I've been busy:

How's your mom doing?

She died, Father:

I-I'm sorry:

Todd:

She was asking after you:

Is there anything I can do,

like help with the funeral?

That's okay:

I've got it all sorted:

[thuds]

[cracks]

- Rob:
oh, f***:

- What?

I think we have another blip:

Shooter on the rooftop just went cold:

No one near her:

We've got a moving signal

but no Frenchman:

What the hell is going on?

- Come on:

- I'm looking, I'm looking:

I f***ing hate blips!

[engine idling]

Hail Mary, full of grace:

The Lord is with thee:

Blessed art thou amongst women,

and blessed is the fruit

of thy womb, Jesus:

Holy Mary, mother of God,

pray for us sinners

now and in the hour

of our death, amen:

oh, please,

Blessed Virgin, hear me:

I want to be a good man:

I want to be a strong man:

But I look inside my heart

and there is nothing there:

There's nothing there:

oh, Blessed Virgin,

please give me hope:

I know:

What?

Whatever this is,

please, please:
::

What's wrong with you?

What's wrong with me?

Please, hear me--

Why aren't you

defending yourself?

I don't have any money,

please:

- I don't have any money:

- Shut up:

I'm just a--

I'm just a priest:

- Please, please--

- [thuds]

[priest panting]

In the name of the Father,

the Son and the Holy Ghost,

goodbye:

[groaning]

[speaking Russian]

I'm going to enjoy this:

Priest:

Stop!

Stop:

Stop!

Please, don't struggle:

So much easier

when they don't struggle:

Priest:

What are you doing?

Just let her go!

I've got a gun!

I've got a gun and I'll use it:

- [cracks]

- Aah!

oh:
::

Don't move:

or what?

Just-- just stay right there:

Stay back!

[clicks]

You need one in the chamber:

- Who are you?

- I'm a priest!

If you lie to me,

I break your neck:

I'm not:

I'm not!

Where are your weapons?

Who do you work for?

Where do you receive

your orders from?

Rome!

No scar:

I don't know

what you're talking about:

[beeping]

You're bleeping:

You really don't know

what I'm talking about, do you?

You really are a priest:

Father Macavoy:

This is--

was my church:

Well, Father,

welcome to the Tournament:

Thank you:

[cheers and applause]

[cheers and applause]

They found the blip:

What is it?

It's our Frenchman:

- Anton Bogart?

- It seems he managed

to cut out his tracking device,

and it's ended up inside that priest:

I see:

We now have one of our favorites

running around virtually invisible?

I'm sorry:

What shall I tell them to do?

I suggest you shorten his odds

and follow him:

Yes, sir:

Tech:
okay, maintain

visual contact with Bogart:

Don't lose sight of that

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