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hwp- I won.
- What do you mean, you won? You did not.
- I did too. The oId man can still beat him.
- Come on, Dad. You saw it, didn ya?
CIose, really cIose.
- All right. If it was cIose, Iet go again.
- How many times do I have to beat you?
- You beat me?
- Yeah, I beat you.
- All right! You won!
- Hey, Ieave your father aIone.
All this exercise is makin me hungry.
- Come on, Dad. All right, you won.
- No, no.
- You won.
- No, you won.
- No, no, you won.
- No, you won.
Mr ChiIdress, teIephone
for you, sir... on the terrace.
Better get here as soon as you can.
Il tell Peter.
Whatl Iiving in the States be Iike, Dad?
I don know. Wee been away a Iong time.
- Yeah, it been since Mom died.
- Yeah.
- Hey, why Chicago?
- Good schooI for ya. The best.
- You couId go out for football.
- What, give up soccer?
Well, football more popuIar in the States.
Football pIayers are
more popuIar with the girIs.
Dad...
I don know, schooI and sports,
all that stu...
I just won fit in there. I feeI Iike a freak.
- What is this?
- Maybe if I knew what was wrong with me...
There nothing wrong with you.
- I might do OK in a zoo.
- What the hell are you doing?
FeeIing sorry for yourseIf?
OK, you have a taIent that wouId
shock the hell out of peopIe.
But it a taIent that aIso can be put to
good use. It nothin to be ashamed of.
ChiIdress understands this. That why
he wants you to go to this schooI in Chicago.
Youl meet other kids
that are speciaI, Iike you.
Robin...
Il be with you. All the way.
If it doesn work out,
wel do something eIse.
Robin... do me a favour.
I wanna taIk to your father aIone. One minute.
- Sure. Il be on the terrace, Dad.
- OK.
Peter,
youe gotta give me the teIephone number
of that dame from the antique shop.
There nothing antique about her.
Everything works.
- Gonna miss you.
- Well, I폰 not gonna miss you.
years together in the same agency
is more than enough.
Well, you taught me a Iot. You did.
If this is a teary farewell, get outta here.
No tears. All Iaughs.
Say goodbye to your son aIone.
Waiter.
ReguIar Iuncheon for two.
My dad!
Get Robin outta here!
- Dad!
- Your father all right. He a professionaI.
- Theye after my dad!
- Theye after all of us.
For Christ sakes...
Dad!
They killed my dad!
Oh, son, I폰 sorry.
They killed my dad!
Robertson, where the hell are ya?
Gimme the gun!
Il find out who broke security.
- Il...
- No! Get this boy outta here.
- Come on, Robin, move. Into the car.
- Itl be all right, Robin.
- I폰 sorry, sir.
- It all right, Jonathan. Good job.
- I폰 proud of you. Go by the road.
- Thank you. Sure.
Give me the fiIm.
It aIready degrees this morning...
I said Mother, what do you want from me?
You got this terrific job.
Youe all over the worId.
I get to see her once a month, if I폰 Iucky.
I폰 happy for you. I really am.
But I said Just don try and run my Iife
when you happen to be
around the house for a few days
and feeI Iike pIaying Mom.
I know. They just don know how to Iet go.
And they get so hurt when you try to expIain.
Really.
Anyway, Iet see if you know this junk.
January th, .
That was the first
United Nations GeneraI AssembIy
- that was heId in London. Right?
- Good.
- See, I toId you. I never forget dates.
- All right...
Who was eIected president of the assembIy?
It names I have troubIe with.
- LaRue, don tell me.
- I didn say anything.
- Yes, you did. You said Raymond.
- I did not. Raymond?
His name wasn Raymond. It was...
Raymond Dunwoodie.
Who was Raymond Dunwoodie?
I don know. It just... that name
just came into my head. I don know.
- So what was the reaI answer?
- PauI-Henri Spaak of BeIgium.
Oh, yes!
- PauI-Henri Spaak. I aIways get that wrong.
- OK, next.
The five permanent members
of the UN Security CounciI are...
The United States, Russia...
I know.
Let just forget the whoIe thing.
- Forget it? Are you crazy?
- LaRue, I know this stu.
- We have a finaI at two oIock.
- And I폰 gonna pass with fIying coIours.
Hey, guess what. We got a buddy.
Oh, my God. What a creep.
He waIking backwards now.
- ShouId we give him money?
- No! God, what do you take me for?
I don know. Oh, he not gonna bother us.
- I hope we pass.
- Sure! Two popcorns, pIease.
- Hello?
- Mr Johnson?
- Yes.
- It Raymond Dunwoodie.
- What is it, Raymond?
- Now, Iook, I haven changed my mind.
There nothing I can do for you personally,
but I may have somebody to Iocate your son.
You better not be wasting my time.
No, Iook, I폰 at the beach,
and I made a contact.
She a kid, maybe and she psychic.
- Are you sure?
- That right, she psychic.
Bring her here.
I don have her yet, but I couId get her.
Now, Iook...
Mr Johnson, this is gonna cost.
How much?
I don mean or bucks, not for this girI.
- How much, Raymond?
- $ .
I don have that kind of money.
That a sad story, Mr J.
AImost as sad as the story
you toId me about your boy.
Dunwoodie paid o.
Wee compIeted the trace.
He taIking to Sandza at the PIymouth HoteI.
- Step inside, o the street.
- Yes, sir.
- Is this man registered here?
- I don know.
- I just came on a h
