That day, I received the order from the top, to go to Derry in Northern Ireland.
I was there to support Togo.
The target was McGuinness, a leader in a rival organization.
Togo was in place to take the shot at sundown, and didn't move a muscle even when night fell.
It was 800 meters to McGuinness's room, and a fierce wind blew that night.
Togo stayed in the same position for more than three hours, motionless.
It must've been so cold on that concrete... I thought it would be completely impossible.
It's finished?
Yeah.
He'd kept his eyes fixed on that room for three hours, -
and had finished the job with a single shot.
That night, Togo and I made love.
The scent of blood seemed to waft from his whole body, and I was spellbound.
I was walking aimlessly down nothing but random streets
And I came to, wondered "Where am I?" and "What should I do now?"
There's that song you like, so I cranked the car stereo's volume
As far as it will go, capturing the feeling
On this one-way street with no intersections or stoplights
I'm racing at speeds fast enough to catch up to you
So far away, let's take off!
At full speed, without stepping on that brake
Oh someday, yes someday
We'll be in a place of my own, where no one will find us
And when something that can't be seen is broken
How to fix it will be up to me
So far away, let's take off!
Let's restart it all, even our limits, and start together
Oh someday, yes someday
We can find it if I'm with you: our dream
C ol d-BI ooded Catherine
Shit!
Our leaders are a bunch of cowards! I hate 'em! "Peace process", my ass!
The peace process is the whole reason we broke off from our previous group!
Don't get so worked up about it, Pamela. Times have changed.
Self-governance has returned, and people on the streets are smiling more than-
Smiling? Times have changed?
The only thing that's changed is YOU, Catherine!
Those smiles come from being domesticated!
National unification through military strength! Wasn't that our goal?!
Catherine!
We need to resume hostilities right now!
I won't let the blood spilled by our comrades and forefathers be in vain!
Coward! Open your eyes!
All right, you can have your gun back now.
We'll see you off.
Thank you. But that's all right. I can still protect myself.
She's changed... Cold-blooded Catherine.
"Cold-blooded"?
Yeah. She was brutal, vicious, without a shred of human emotion.
At least, that's how Catherine used to be.
No way. THAT Catherine, a coward who bows her head to Pamela?
Yeah. Cold-blooded Catherine.
She used to be a hard-line terrorist...
One time, we were in London, -
having sneaked into a party at a fancy hotel being held by members of the finance industry.
We were going to make them hear our demands.
It is here, in front of you bloated swine, -
that we announce our armed struggle shall continue!
Give me a break! Terrorists, in this day and age?!
Who on Earth would support a bunch of throwbacks like you?!
That's right!
Just go the hell back to that ashen little island you call a home!
We shall not forgive those who insult our slain comrades.
Play, please.
Make it... A polonaise by Chopin.
Such a song, brimming with the pride of the common man, would be fitting for this venue.
Catherine voiced our demands, with the polonaise playing in the background.
She was full of such confidence...
I'll take care of these dogs. Get out of here!
She wasn't the kind of woman who'd be below Pamela.
Then why...?
Who knows? I wonder what happened...
Mr. Togo. Have you confirmed the $3 million deposited to your Swiss account?
I'm here as agreed. Your question is unnecessary.
I see. Then let me get right to the point.
The target is this woman, in Northern Ireland.
In the end, our armed struggle accomplished nothing.
I've lived my life with the organization, so I know it all too well.
But Pamela's different. She doesn't agree with the higher-ups' decisions.
The talks fell apart, didn't they?
Yeah. Then she went into that building...
protected by her mob that demands the armed conflict continue.
Pamela's a cautious one, Charlie.
She doubts you, wonders if you all will become her enemies.
With things like this, the only one who could get near her, try to persuade her is you.
After all, you've fought alongside her since you both were young.
Somehow, just persuade her to come back for one more round of talks.
I mean, we're comrades.
If we talk frankly and openly, I'm sure we can come to an agreement.
That's what I'd like you to tell her.
I'm counting on you, Catherine.
All right.
Hello?
Looks like your guest has gone home.
Pamela!
You don't think I'd do anything that coward says, do you?
I wanna show you something nice. Go to your window and look out.
Your guest, Charlie, is going home.
And what about Charlie?
He's about to get into his car.
Don't tell me...!
It's a white car...
Stop it, Pamela!
Reminds you of the old days, doesn't it, Catherine?
You were always my comrade.
Honestly. What a waste to give that kind of talent to a woman.
What do you want?
Pamela says she wants to see you.
If I want to see her, I'll let her know. Tell her that for me.
That's unusually forceful of you.
Is that true, Jack? Catherine said that?
Yeah, it's true, Pamela.
She was different from the weak little Catherine she normally is.
What happened?
Beats me.
So, you're fine with not seeing her?
She said she'll contact me if she wants to meet, right? That's good enough.
Understood.
Unbelievable... You defy me NOW of all times?
True, you were once the heroine of our organization.
You were bold, determined, brave enough to die for what you believed in...
All our leaders praised you.
Then on the other hand, there was me:
timid, wary, scurrying in sewers like a rat, planting bombs.
I was backstage, and forever untouched by the spotlight.
And now?
I don't know what happened, but now you're without fang or claw, a worthless coward!
I don't mind that you open your eyes, but I won't let you turn against me!
Catherine!
I can't forgive her.
That was Charlie, my dead father's best friend, and she killed him like he was an insect.
What's more, if I let Pamela be, -
it will only be a matter of time before she resumes the terrorist bombings.
I can't let things go on as they are.
Togo...
It's been a while, huh? I didn't think I'd see you again.
I will hear your story.
Why don't we go somewhere more private? If that's all right with you.
I remember the past...
I've waited so long for this day.
Yes, I've always waited for it.
I will hear your story.
I'm sorry for taking up unnecessary time. The fact is...
Right now, Pamela's in a building surrounded by armed guards and won't set foot outside.
She could be hiding herself until she gains leadership of the organization.
We've always fought together, ever since we were young.
She's like family to me. I couldn't do it myself.
I can't get you your payment right now... But I promise, I definitely will.
Please, Togo.
Can you still get close to Pamela?
Yes. But only after a thorough body search.
All right. I'll do it.
Thank you, Togo.
This place has been a battlefield since before I was born.
These ash-colored streets now exist only as places of war.
That's very sentimental, coming from the person they used to call "cold-blooded".
It doesn't suit me?
Yes, I've changed. One night, four years after I met you...
It was snowing that day.
Back then, my place was being used as a secret hideout for our comrades...
And sometimes, we'd prepare our explosives there.
Joey? Joey? Where are you?
Don't tell me!
Joey! I told you not to come in this room!
"Cold-blooded" Catherine McCall died that day.
I... killed Joey.
He had the same dark hair and same auburn eyes as you.
I'm sorry. This story has nothing to do with you.
Pamela always has her shade curtain drawn when she's in her room.
She meets people at night. And without exception, she uses that room.
Even with the curtain drawn, Pamela never approaches the window frame.
In other words, I want you to shoot Pamela with the curtain drawn.
You'll be aiming for a target you can't see, so I'll have to guide Pamela to the shot location.
The shot location?
The right edge of the window frame.
The top part of that ornament, inside the loop. That will be the shot point.
It's the height of Pamela's head.
But with the curtain drawn, you'll have to just visualize the shot.
You're sure it's the same height as the target's head?
Yes.
With your incredible skills... You can do it, can't you?
Can you hear me, Duke?
I'll give you a signal when Pamela's in position here.
It had been so long without any word, I thought you'd run off somewhere.
I hadn't gone anywhere. I'm like you: this city is the only place for me.
I'd rather not be compared to a coward like you.
Anyway, what is this thing you wanted to give me?
The moderates' schedule. You plan to go wipe them all out, yes?
So you're bringing me a present?
Just what are you planning, Catherine?
What do you mean?
I know the look you get when you're planning something.
After all, we've known each other a long time.
Also, I just got hold of some unbelievable information.
It seems the British SIS has sent an assassin to this city in order to take me out.
An assassin?
Who do you think it is?
It's Golgo 13!
You worked with him in the past, didn't you?
I don't need any payment.
Can you still get close to Pamela?
All right. I'll do it.
I see. So I wasn't his only client...
Catherine, tell me!
Just what are you planning?!
What did you come here for?
Tell me!
Pamela... You're afraid of me, aren't you?
You're unarmed, so what could you possibly do?
Pamela, is that what you really think?
I still have plenty of supporters.
Who's to say that a body search would be completely thorough?
Excellently done, Togo. You used the muzzle flash to gauge the target...
Pamela! Catherine! Excellently done, Togo. You used the muzzle flash to gauge the target...
There's a hole in the curtain!
I'm sorry, Pamela.
You were my one and only friend...
Outside... They were shot from outside! You were my one and only friend...
Outside... They were shot from outside!
I'm sorry.
Shot from outside? But the curtain was drawn!
How could someone shoot if they couldn't see who they were aiming at?
What's this?
It was fun when there was nothing to it at all
Instead of getting a big bouquet of flowers just once
I'd rather get a single flower every day
I loved you
Like a romance novel
But one day for sure... Why?
I had a dream
Oh, that smiling face, let it shine for eternity
Because I'm always, always thinking of you
I'm sorry, but on a night like this when I'm all alone
I think of you again
But I don't cry like I did on that day
I don't
Golgo is suddenly attacked by unknown forces.
They are the Fearless, having lost all fear through controlled experiments.
To find out the man who controls them from the shadows, -
Golgo will team up with a young man and learn new information.
Then, he will challenge an unseen enemy...
Next time on Golgo 13, "Fearless"
Fearl ess Next time on Golgo 13, "Fearless"
Fearl ess
Do not stand behind him if you value your life!