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Everybody, steady. Konstantin. Roy, my friend. I lost you. , Union Station. And now we have found each other. On the trolley. A chance encounter of old friends. You bring me my assignment. What a friendly gesture. No? Did I presume too much? Of course, of course. I am mistaken. You hold all the cards. And all I have is a yearold boy. Get up, Jeff. How? Like you always did, kid. What are you laughing at, scum? What did he say? “How can you let me go after I killed your friend?” No, not friend, partner. He tried to be Game I heard what he said. “He tried to be a hero, he ended up a fool.” You heard me, kid. Plant your feet and rise. Now! On your feet, shithead! On your feet! All right, Jeff, cross the aisle Game nice and slow. I would never give up a man who killed my partner. You never had a partner. I like you, Roy. Out last station is San Ysidro International Border. All returning passengers are reminded to purchase new tickets Game You stay with me to the border. You stay here! You stay out of this! Come on. You walk in front of us, kid, and hide this mess. No! No! You don’t want the cops here, do you? Jeffrey! Nikita, I’m going to miss you. We could have had such a pleasant trip together. Come visit me sometime. And, by all means, bring Barbara with you. Goodbye, Mr Parmenter. Keep an eye out for me. I always have, Konstantin. You know, Roy Game Russians don’t shoot their children. What’s new, Roy? Nothing much. Tamales and cockfights. Yeah, I know. Same old, same old. Same old, same old. Let’s go home.