GM Ghazzi Murad
[The American FBI and Russian MVD raid a nightclub where Ghazzi Murad and his associates are meeting; the music stops as Maj. Valentina Koslova approaches Ghazzi's table] [Russian]
What - no kickbacks this week?
Valentina Koslova
[Russian]
Major Koslova, MVD.
GM Ghazzi Murad
[Russian]
: Nice to meet you. [pulls a stack of bills out of his coat] This damn market economy... here, is this enough?
Valentina Koslova
[Koslova slaps the money out of his hand, replacing it with an arrest warrant] [Russian]
Ghazzi Murad, you are under arrest for the murder of Mayor Nikolai Semankho.
GM Ghazzi Murad
[Russian]
Blow me, darling! You don't have any witnesses. Nothing.
Carter Preston
[Russian]
: Your blood is our witness. You left your DNA at the scene of the crime.
GM Ghazzi Murad
[Russian]
DNA? [switches to English] What is this... an American? Who the **** are you?
Carter Preston
Deputy Director Carter Preston, FBI.
GM Ghazzi Murad
FBI. [looks over at Koslova] You **** Americans now, you ugly Militia whore. [to Preston] And you, go **** yourself. This is not Chicago. This is Russia. So take your bitch and get the **** out of here. [looking around the room] You think I'm afraid of the MVD? [laughs] I swear, I kill you and your **** whore mothers, if you don't --
Valentina Koslova
I repeat, you --
GM Ghazzi Murad
**** you! **** YOU, you scar-faced ****! **** you!
Carter Preston
Alright, that's enough!
Carter Preston
[Ghazzi flips the table and lunges at Preston, but is tackled by Koslova; as he tries to strangle her, she pulls her gun and shoots him dead. Afterwards, outside, Preston hands her a flask of whiskey.]
It's not easy taking a life, but you saved one too - mine.
Declan Mulqueen
I can identify him by his face, given the opportunity... but more importantly, by his methods. So you can leave Isabella out of this.
Carter Preston
Did you work with him?
Declan Mulqueen
With him? No. No way.
Carter Preston
Do you have a problem with this man?
Declan Mulqueen
That's between him and me.
Carter Preston
Isabella Zancona is the only confirmed contact we have... and we will find her. With or without your help.
Declan Mulqueen
[Preston makes to stand, but Mulqueen grabs his wrist, trying to keep him there.]
Okay, okay... I want three things. One, get me out of here. I'm no use to you sitting here on my arse.
Carter Preston
What's to keep you from taking off?
Declan Mulqueen
Nothing.... except I give you my word. [Preston snorts] Two, I go with you to meet Isabella.
Carter Preston
Why?
Declan Mulqueen
I want to see her, is all.
Carter Preston
And the third thing?
Declan Mulqueen
[scratching his bearded chin]
A decent razor.
Carter Preston
Major Koslova ends the debate about women in combat as far as I'm concerned.
Declan Mulqueen
How's that?
Carter Preston
When she saved my life and took out Terek's brother, she did it knowing she'd be drawing a death sentence down on her neck. But when we offered to set her up some place else when this is over, you know what she said? "The good guys don't hide."
Declan Mulqueen
Fierce woman.
Carter Preston
In that country, under that system... staggering.
Carter Preston
This is a manhunt, not your cause. Don't make it personal.
Declan Mulqueen
What do you **** know?
Carter Preston
All right! I'll tell you what I know. I know the Jackal set you up in that arms deal in Libya. I know that Isabella was wounded when you walked into the trap. I also know that it was the life you had chosen for...
'Declan Mulqueen: Did you also know that Isabella was pregnant when she got shot... That our child didn't survive? Don't tell me this isn't personal, Mr. Preston!
Carter Preston
I can't risk letting you jeopardize us in a vendetta!
Declan Mulqueen
There's no vendetta. All I hope for now is a fresh start.
Carter Preston
[to himself]
Maybe it will happen.
Carter Preston
[Springdale Memorial Cemetery - the Jackal is dead, buried in an unmarked grave, with Preston (wounded in the leg, carrying a cane) and Mulqueen (wounded in the shoulder, arm in a sling) as witnesses.]
I wonder if we'll ever know who the hell he really was.
Declan Mulqueen
We know all we need to. He was evil, he's dead, and he's gone. Nothing more matters.