Wrong ! Shooter ! Evac ! Evac ! Get in the car ! - [ Screaming ] - [ Tires Screeching ] [ Tires Screeching ] Call N.Y.P.D. ! Get me an ambulance ! - What the hell's goin' on ? - [ Man ] I see him ! I see him ! [ People Shouting, Screaming ] Shit ! Oh, shit ! Tell me you remembered ! Come on ! Get up, you pussy. [ Groans ] Where's the shooter ? - Headed for the roof. - So are we. Sky Two, get the fuck down here, now ! Come on ! Hurry ! Take us up there ! Move in ! Move in ! - Set us down ! Hurry ! - There's too much crap on that roof ! - We'll tear off the main rotor. - Then get us down as low as you can ! Hurry now ! Go ! Strap me in ! You're good ! - [ Hollering ] - He's gonna jump off the roof ! Shit ! [ Hollering ] He's got him ! Gun ! Gun ! - [ Shouting ] - [ Gunshot ] [ Gunshots ] [ Screaming ] [ Groans ] Oculus Dei ! The thousand years has ended! The Dark Angel is loosed from his prison ! Get down on the ground and put your hands behind your head. You don't know what you've done ! - Get down, or I'll put you down ! - The thousand years has ended ! You don't know What you've done ! [ Groaning ] [ Footsteps Approaching ] Priest that drinks. Can't be all bad. I think the police may want that at some point. - They call it evidence. - I like to get a head start. - No reason to make it easy for them. - Yeah. [ Priest Muttering ] All right. Watch the lines. Go through here. [ Police Officers Chattering ] She doesn't look happy with the statements. Should've just killed that son of a bitch. Less paperwork. Yeah. Hey, Detective. Bobby. Hey, Jer, it's been a while. Hey. How are you, Marge ? Can't complain. You ? It's a nice day to jump out of a helicopter. Well, just doing my job. Now, listen. Something I gotta ask you. - [ Jer ] Yeah, what is it ? - You still drinking ? [ Bobby ] Oh,yeah, we got all liquored up this morning. - We start every day that way. - I'm just reading his statement. - You said here the guy spoke to you. - Yeah. So what ? The guy doesn't have a tongue. - What ? - He has no tongue ? Why don't I just leave that little detail out for now. - No big deal, right ? - Are you saying that I imagined all this ? - No, I'm just saying. - I saved a life today. What the hell did you do ? All right, let it go. - No, no. I know what I heard. - All right. [ Marge ] Those people who don't belong here, get them out of here. Make sure this place is secure. [ No Audible Dialogue ] A drunk hangs out in a neighborhood bar, passes out enough times, people would know where he lived from carrying him home. I mean, it's one thing I know. Yeah, well, it's important to be an expert at something. Oh, it took years of research. This must be it. [ Bobby ] What do you want to bet it's rent-controlled ? [ Door Scraping ] [ Water Dripping ] Well, I don't think this is paint. A real art buff. [ Bobby ] I don't go for this look. It's just too damn busy. Listen to this. "I have seen the Earth laid to Waste. "I have seen the horror to come. Is it a sin to wish you were never born ? "The thousand years have ended. Twenty... seven." it ends in a football score. That's nice. [ Jer ] Hey, I found something. Can you see what it is ? His tongue. He must have cut it out himself. Okay. And why is it someone would cut out their own tongue ? - To keep from talking. - Right. Well, I could eat. - [ Screeching ] - Ah ! - Shit ! - What ? All right, I knew that was gonna happen. No, it's all right. There's something in here. - Have you ever seen her before ? - Nah. [ Jer ] This guy is no ordinary hit man. No, this one's extraordinary. Let's get the hell outta here. This place is making me itch. - Drop it ! Don't move ! Don't move ! Freeze ! - Don't move ! Freeze ! Oh. It's us. Jesus! How the hell did you two find this place ? Lucky guess. So what did you find out ? His name's Thomas Aquinas. ------------------------------ Читайте также: - текст Первая кровь на английском - текст Бегство художника на английском - текст Вооружён и опасен на английском - текст Плутовство на английском - текст Мимолётная фантазия на английском |