afford to be taken with it.
- What?
- It's a matter of national security.
Please, it's important.
I'll contact you.
Oh, shit.
Why didyou continue
to see him?
He said he needed my help.
Not becauseyou were
attracted to him?
You were not attracted
to him at all?
Well, maybe just a little.
-So, is cheating a common thing foryou?
-Never.
So you're telling me
this wasyour first time?
I wasn't cheating!
Tell me aboutyour husband,
MrsTasker.
What can I say about Harry?
He's a sales rep
for a computer company.
So sex with him isn't exactly
wavingyour flag any more?
That is none ofyour goddam business!
What kind of questions are these?
You're in a lot oftrouble,
so I suggestyou cooperate.
Ifwe want to know the most
intimate details about your life...
you'd better tell us.
My husband is a good man.
But he's not exactly ringing
your bell these days, is he?
Let me handle this part.
Doyou mind?
Why didyou go
to Carlos'hideout?
He wanted me to go to Paris with him
on a mission...
to pose as his wife.
And you agreed?
Why?
I don't know.
I guess I neededsomething.
What did you need?
I needed to feel alive.
I just wanted to do
something outrageous.
And it felt really good...
to be needed.
And to be trusted.
And to be special.
It's just that there's...
so much I wanted to do
with this life...
and it's like
I haven't done any of it.
And the sand's running out
ofthe hourglass...
and I wanted to be able
to look back and say...
"See? I did that!
I was reckless and I was wild
and I fucking did it!"
Quite frank,ly,
I don't give a shit...
whetheryou understand that ornot.
This Simon...
did you sleep with him?
- No.
- She's lying.
You did not have
sexual relations with him?
Listen, ifyou're gonna ask me
every question twice...
this is gonna take a really long time,
and I have to get back to my family.
You're not going anywhere, lady.
Just let me out ofhere!
Answerthe question.
- Answer the question!
- No!
I did not...
sleep with him!
Calm down, please.
You hear me,
you chickenshit bastard?
- Calm down.
- She could be telling the truth.
Calm down, Mrs Tasker.
Calm down, please.
I've only one more question,
Mrs Tasker.
What?
Do you still love your husband?
Yes, I love him.
I've always loved him...
and I will always love him.
She lovesyou.
Now what?
There's only one solution
toyour problem, Mrs Tasker.
You must work, forus.
What areyou doing?
- Just giving her a little assignment.
- You gotta be shitting me!
She wants a little adventure,
so I'm gonna give her one.
I'm offeringyou a choice.
Ifyou work for us,
we will drop the charges...
and you can go back
toyour normal life.
If not, you will go
to a federal prison...
andyourhusbandanddaughter
will be left humiliated and alone.
Yourlife will be destroyed.
Gee. Let me think.
Yes orno?
Of course yes.
What's involved?
You will be contacted
with the assignment.
The code name ofyour contact
will be Boris.
Your code name will be...
- Natasha?
- No.
Doris.
Pricks!
You son of a bitch. Did you think
you could elude us forever, Carlos?
Wait! You got the wrong guy.
My name's Simon.
Just let me go.
There's no need to kill me.
I haven't seen your face...
Don't! I didn't see it!
I didn't see it!
It'syou!
Hey, you still interested
in that 'Vette at all?
Hey, Carlos.
The game's over.
Your career as an international
terrorist is well documented.
- No!
- Oh, yeah!
I sell cars.
That's all!
Come on.
I'm not a terrorist.
I'm actually a complete coward.
If I ever saw a gun I'd... Oh, God!
Oh, please, don't!
Don't kill me!
I'm not a spy.
I'm nothing!
I'm navel lint!
I have to lie to women to get laid.
And I don't score much.
I got a little dick.
It's pathetic.
Oh, God.
Would a spy pee himself?
Huh?
Please, I'm not worth a bullet.
- Have mercy, sir.
- Get the fuck out ofhere.
Just beat it.
Go on.
As soon as I turn,
you're gonna shoot me!
You're gonna shoot me!