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When I kill, its on the specific orders of my government. And those I kill are themselves killers.

You disappoint me. You get as much fulfillment out of killing as I do, so why don't you admit it?

I admit killing you would be a pleasure.

Then you should have done that when you first saw me. But then, of course, the English don't consider it sporting to kill in cold blood, do they?

Don't count on that.

You know, that color looks good on you.

Yeah, it'll look a whole hell of a lot better with your blood on it.

Any of this feel familiar to you?

No. But it feels like home.

That's good enough for me.

Why did you and mom name me after something that's bad?

Well, we didn't.

Murphy's law?

Murphy's law doesn't mean that something bad will happen. It means that whatever can happen, will happen. And that sounded just fine to us.

I've lived two or three lifetimes already.

But you haven't been satisfied in any of them.

After our business is concluded, what then?

There'll still be a lot of men after your hide.

And that should give me comfort?

Should. I won't be one of them.

I killed you, Mr. Anderson. I watched you die... with a certain satisfaction, I might add. And then something happened, something that I knew was impossible, but it happened anyway. You destroyed me, Mr. Anderson. Afterward, I understood the rules, I understood what I was supposed to do, but I didn't. I couldn't. I was compelled to stay, compelled to disobey. And now, here I stand because of you, Mr. Anderson. Because of you, I'm no longer an Agent of this system. Because of you, I've changed. I'm unplugged. A new man, so to speak. Like you, apparently, free.

Congratulations.

Thank you.

It's definitely you.

I know what you're gonna say. I changed my hair.

It's nice that way.

You don't even know my name.

Is Mary Watson good enough for you?

Yes.

Come at once if convenient.

[flips the note over to back side]

If inconvenient, come all the same.

You were right, beautiful. Red really is my color.

Gale, for our purposes 96 percent will do just fine. Please... don't let this trouble you.

Yeah. It's just I'd love to know who synthesized it, is all.

A man who wants to work with me. A trained chemist, like yourself. But it won't happen. I don't consider him a professional.

If he's not, I don't know what that makes me.

Three million for three months. That was our agreement. Extended annually, 12 million a year. Call it 15. Open-ended. Would that be agreeable?

What about that ship?

That one's garbage!

[Quad-Jumper is blowing up right in front of them]

The garbage will do.