Officer Swain:
It's Frank, right?
Frank Davies:
Yeah.
Officer Swain:
You got a license for that piece?
Frank Davies:
I'm an ex-cop.
Officer Swain:
Oh... a good guy, huh?
Frank Davies:
Yeah, I try.
[Frank is taking Jade home in his car]
Frank Davies:
Look, let me tell you something, I run that bar back there. Everyday I see people coming and drinking themselves stupid. You know why?
Jade Anderson:
I'm not an alcoholic.
Frank Davies:
I didn't say you were an alcoholic. But you're alone, and that's where it starts. Believe me. I know.
[upon learning of Alex's smuggling and his trying to silence Jade]
Frank Davies:
Since when did diplomats go around killing their wives? I always thought the upper echelon was removed from such primitive instincts.
Jade Anderson:
I'm sorry I told you anything.
[after hearing that Alex is sending a courier with $1,000,000, and Jade asks him to come with her]
Frank Davies:
Okay, I'll come with you tonight. And I'll cover you. But all I've got is this handgun. That's not much good at night.
Jade Anderson:
If you had a rifle, would that be better?
Frank Davies:
Yeah, it'd be great, but I don't have a rifle.复制复制成功复制失败，请手动复制
