It's like he makes you born again the way he wants you to be.
There isn't a thought in your brain that he hasn't put there.
Not a feeling in your body that he hasn't put there.
You understand?
Take off your clothes.
Just like that?
Look... I don't want to know your name or anything about you.
I'm not here to be romantic. I'm here to help you kill him.
- I hope that's what you'll do. - It is.
Take off your clothes.
- You're smaller than him. - Really...
That's what he would have done if I'd said something like that.
What's wrong with you? Aren't you a man?
- I'm sorry. - Shut up.
Come to me.
Come, kiss where you hit.
Kiss where the blood is. Smear it on my lip so I taste it.
Now go down on me.
Don't let me come. Control me.
It's got to be when he wants it.
PARIS, SAME TIME
The KGB has set up a surveillance on Agnieska.
Agnieska has received word from Carlos -
- telling her to come and meet you. You will convince her you're Carlos.
Ask her to handle some banking, so the KGB will know Carlos is Ortega.
When they see you with a CIA agent, they'll know Carlos has turned.
Unless this Agnieska sees through me. She was his lover.
- She wasn't his wife. - Carlos excites her.
She wants to believe you as a child wants to believe in Santa Claus.
- Where do I meet this Agnieska? - Libya. That's where Carlos is.
Libya?
Libya.
Jack doesn't know we're having this talk, and I don't want him to know.
You're going to feel more alone than you've ever felt in your life.
You'll think your heart's going to jump out of your chest.
You'll suspect everyone. I want you to be prepared for that.
Understand? Nothing prepares you.
You mustn't panic. You feel the fear and you get rid of it.
Splash some water on your face and look in the mirror.
But when you do, make sure it's Carlos you find there.
Then everyone else will see Carlos. If anything goes wrong, -
- only Carlos can get you out.
TRIPOLI, LIBYA, MAY 1987
Passport.
- Ricardo Moran Vargas? - Yes.
- Your business? - Oil. The petroleum business.
Petroleum?
Vladimir.
One sound and you're dead. Carlos, when is he coming here?
I don't know what you're talking about.
Don't play games with me. We know you're going to meet him.
I don't know any Carlos. I'm telling you the truth.
This gun has a silencer. There will not be any noise.
- Now, talk. - I don't know any Carlos.
I just came to visit my girlfriend. This is her apartment.
- You're lying. - I swear I'm telling the truth.
Nice ass. Turn around.
- What are you going to do to me? - Have some fun. Then...
...I'll get something to eat, because I'm famished.
You bastard.
- I haven't seen you for two years. - I wasn't sure I could trust you.
And that cafe in Paris?
That grenade didn't prove you could trust me?
That cafe in Paris was a long time ago.
Yes, but when I heard from you, I came all the way out here.
I've been here for 24 hours. Are you listening to me?
Listening.
You're different.
Tell me, who gave you permission to go out?
You'll never change. You'll never trust anybody.
I just wanted to go out and get something to eat for us.
I have everything I want to eat right in front of me.
- What do you think he's doing now? - Practising safe sex, I hope.
Oh, my God!
Now, let's eat.
- What are you doing? - Getting air. Don't be nervous.
- What do we have to eat? - I found caviar and paté.
- You didn't like the food I left? - I couldn't eat a bite of it.
I don't blame you.
- Who smokes non-filters? - What?
- You don't smoke non-filters. - What are you talking about?
- Non-filtered cigarettes! - Listen...
I ran out of cigarettes, and I bummed a cigarette at the cafe.
- You bummed a cigarette? - With coffee I need a cigarette.
Okay. I'm sorry I didn't believe you.
The nearest cafe is two blocks away. A cigarette wouldn't last that long.
You bummed a cigarette in this apartment. This door was a signal.
Wasn't it, you bitch? Who did you meet with?
- I'll kill you! Who was it? - The French Secret Service. DST.
Get out!
Carlos, we have to talk. There's been a shooting tonight.
A shooting?
What kind of intelligence is this?
How the fuck could you not know she was working for the French?
They didn't tell us about it. We didn't tell them about you.
You were beautiful. The Russians must be convinced that was Carlos.
Work up a scenario for the girl. Carlos would have killed her.
The Russians saw the DST. They know they were there to get Carlos.
The French made it perfect for us. The KGB now think you're Carlos.
You fucking maniac! Jack, I killed four men.
- Annibal... - Just a second!
- I don't like killing our allies! - Policemen get killed. It happens.
I'd rather have you feeling guilty than them feeling guilty about you.
You did what you had to do. Carlos couldn't have done any better.
Agnieska betray me?
I don't believe it. This woman was so in love with me -
- that if I asked her to suck my uncle's dick she would do it.
- She was seen, Carlos. - Where is she now?
They've taken her to Paris.
I want that bitch dead.
You handle it. Hit her in Paris, right under their fucking noses.
- When? - Leave now! Right now!
Don't forget to leave Europe through London.
Something else troubles me.
You're the only ones who knew about this safe house.
So which one of you was her contact?
I know it wasn't you, my friend, we go way back.
- Is this seat taken? - No, go right ahead.
- I'm going home to my family. - This is not the time for this.
I'm not asking you, I'm telling you. I'm going home.
You said we can't move again till he leaves Libya.
- He might stay there for a year. - No, he won't.
He's going to make a move in Europe. I'll confirm our connections.
A pack of Marlboro, please.
What are you doing here?
Buying cigarettes. What are you doing here?
Excuse me. I only wanted to know where I can get a newspaper.
Idiot. Right in front of you.
Never address me in public. Wait for me by the phone booth.
Excuse me. I asked if you knew where I can get a newspaper.
You make the slightest move and I shoot.
Now walk to the restroom very carefully.
Tell me what I want to know, or you're dead.
I don't know...
Who you are?
Down.
Get out of here, now.
I won't let you die here. I still have a lawsuit against you.
My dear boy...
My dear boy... I am dead.
Please God, don't let it all be for nothing.
- Get out now! - I'll get you some help.
Shaw. I was wondering what the status was of the account.
Is it still open?
Yeah...
It's off. The director wants an operational review board.
- He asked me about a newspaper... - Shut up.
You should have shot him, but you didn't have a gun.
There wasn't anything you could do.
It was a password. Anything you said would have backfired.
I had the same thing once. "Awfully warm for this time of year."
The reply was, "Yes, but not as sticky as two summers ago."
"Not as sticky as two summers ago." Anything else, he even hesitates, -
- I shoot him.
I shot him. Just like the Jap was going to do to you.
Bad luck for Amos. Bad luck for us.
You and me, we're out of here.
- Just like that? - I'm not the Madam, kid.
I'm just one of the whores. So are you.
- Dad, you're home! - Hi, Joey.
Look who's back.
Come on, I've got stuff to show you.
Stop it.
Annibal, stop it.
What?
- What is it? - You've been with another woman.
What the hell made you say that?
You're different.
I was on a submarine. There aren't any women on submarines.
- Okay. - This is nice to come home to!
We didn't have shore leave. You can check with the fucking Navy.
I don't need to check. And don't talk to me like that.
Where are you going? Have you started smoking again?
Yeah, I'll be doing heroin soon.
- You remember what to do? - Keep my eye on the ball.
And who's the guy that wins? Whoever has the most fun wins.
Tyler, I'm not talking just for fun. You go out there and you focus.
- Hey, pal, lighten up. - What did you say?
Lighten up. It's just a game. He's just a kid.
He's my kid, so why don't you go fuck yourself.
- What the fuck are you looking at? - I might be looking at a dead man.
- Annibal, let's go sit down. - Annibelle, that's a lovely name.
Take a walk, Tinkerbell. Play some ball. Get with the team.
Annibelle Ramirez.
Annibal.
Wait.
He's all yours.
Little League. It's a tough game.
- What are you doing here? - It's showtime, sweetheart.
He's planning another attack. He's on his way back to East Berlin.
I need some time to think. I nearly killed somebody today.
- I don't know about this anymore. - Baseball dads deserve no better.
I heard he was way out of line. You think Carlos has turned sweet?
Don't tell me about Carlos. I know exactly who Carlos is.
I'm saying that maybe there's something more important to me.
Like getting back to being me and not some fucking maniac.
You want to get back to being you? Then finish it. Kill him.
When he's dead, it's over with. You're walking around with his face.
Sooner or later, one of the bad guys will see it.
Next time there won't be any Amos to take a bullet for you.
Help me get him, because you'll never know if he'll come after you.
Listen to me, I don't have any family or any friends.
The only people that ever mattered to me were the ones that I killed.
And you. Yeah, you.
I created you. I won't just let you walk away like that.
You didn't create me. You infected me with your poison.
I know that the kid in the hospital was a set-up.
You're going to get him for me. Goddamn, you're going to get him!
Or I swear to God I'll make sure he knows about you.
I'll use you and your family for bait!
- You do and I'll kill you. - You want to try killing me?
You want to know who Carlos is? Look in the mirror.
You've got a Carlos problem. That's the guy you've got to get.
That's what it's all about. You and your family or the Jackal.
You're not going back to those subs. It's changed you. You need help.
- Maybe a stress disability. - Shut up.
No. I want the man I married, not the animal who's standing here.
Where is he? Because I don't want to be married to who you are now.
The kids deserve their father back. I deserve my husband back.
- Whatever it is about your job... - What do you think my job is?
What do you think is out there?
A nice world with shopping malls, Little League and ballet?
People are killing out there. I'm one of them. I've murdered people.
Not with a missile from a sub, but so their brains splattered on me.
And they weren't even the enemy. They were allies.
But I couldn't blow my cover. I've killed men. I let a friend die.
I betrayed everything I've ever believed in.
And you were right.
I fucked other women.
You know what's worse? I've made you and the children a target.
There is someone that will kill you, if I don't kill him first.
That's my job, Maura, and if you don't mind, I'm late for work.
Thank you.
Not till he's dead, Jack.
Shit.
Don't blow it, comrades.
Shit!
- Carlos, you will come with us. - Who are you, KGB?
What's the problem? We have an agreement.
You thought we were from your friend at the CIA? Henry Fields.
- Henry Fields? - Get dressed. You, don't move.
Go ahead, but you'd better have a good explanation.
Give me my pants!
That's what was going on in Libya. The CIA and the DST.
They're trying to set you up, and you're falling for it.
- I'd like to know your sources. - We have proof.
You'll be pleading for my forgiveness before this is over.
Okay, you want to go? Let's go.
I want to be interrogated. I demand to be interrogated...
I've got you, you piece of shit.
- Who are you? - I'm you, motherfucker.
Now you eat shit and die slow, amigo.
Hi, you want a light?
Annibal?
"Awfully warm for this time of year, isn't it?"
"Not as sticky as two summers ago."
Annibal...
- Jesus, I'm sorry. - He's getting away. Go after him.
Fuck him. He's not going anywhere. It's over, we won.
Jack, I had him.
Come on. Lift up.
You did it. The Russians bought it. They think Carlos is a traitor.
His terrorist days are over. No place is safe for him.
His friends will give him up, and when they do, we'll be there.
- Maura, we're going to be late. - They're waiting in the car.
I'll call you back.
I promise. Okay, goodbye.
- Maura. - Okay, I'm coming.
How does one begin to comprehend a tragedy like this?
An officer returns home after six months of hazardous duty.
He and his family are off to church, and in an instant they are no more.
Our minds cannot grasp the horror of this tragedy.
There is only faith. An undying faith in the Almighty.
Even though we cannot see it, there is a plan.
Now you're free.
Bonjour, Monsieur Mendoza. Special delivery.
It's going to be hot today.
Dad, come on.