:02:12
Hello, pretty.
:02:25
I'd like to speak
to Russell Nash.
:02:27
Oh, I'm sorry.
Mr. Nash isn't here.
:02:30
May I call him at home?
:02:33
That won't be possible.
:02:35
Good morning.
:02:37
This is Brenda Wyatt,
Mr. Nash.
:02:41
We've already met, Rachel.
:02:42
What can I do for you?
:02:45
I'd like some advice.
:02:46
Are you someone
who takes advice?
:02:49
That depends.
:02:51
Advice about what?
:02:52
What can you tell me
about a seven-foot lunatic...
:02:55
hacking away with a broadsword...
:02:56
at one in the morning,
New York City, 1985?
:03:01
Not much.
:03:03
A Japanese sword
dated 600 B.C...
:03:06
the metal folded 200 times?
:03:08
I don't deal
in exotic weapons.
:03:11
May I show you something
in 18th-century silver?
:03:14
That's not why I came.
You know it.
:03:18
Do you cook?
:03:20
Why?
:03:21
I thought
we might have dinner.
:03:24
Did you?
:03:26
Yes.
:03:28
So I'm standing there,
and there's Brenda.
:03:32
Our little Brenda.
:03:34
You're sure it was Brenda?
:03:37
She was in Nash's shop
talking to him.
:03:48
What are you
looking at, Rachel?
:03:50
The eyes in the back of your head.
:03:55
People are asking
about you.
:03:57
What am I supposed to say?