The Saint
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1:00:01
Emma, you don't know
what you're dealing with here.

1:00:06
EMMA: What?
1:00:15
-They took my pills.
-No, they didn't.

1:00:17
I palmed them from your purse.
1:00:19
I need one or two.
1:00:21
I need...
I have a bad heart.

1:00:24
-I know.
-It's starting to pound.

1:00:27
SIMON:
It's OK. I've got your pills.

1:00:28
OK, I've got two in my hand.
1:00:30
OK, I've got two in my hand.
1:00:32
EMMA: I'm gonna pass out.
1:00:34
Sit down on the floor.
1:00:37
Just get down on the floor.
That's right.

1:00:40
That's right.
Eat two out of my hand.

1:00:42
That's right. OK?
1:00:45
While you're down there...
1:00:50
Get the pocketknife
out of my boot.

1:00:55
This formula makes
certain assumptions...

1:00:58
which contradict all we know
about cold fusion cathodes...

1:01:03
so testing at any level
becomes futile...

1:01:05
without further information,
Mr. Tretiak.

1:01:08
TRETIAK:
Don't despair, Dr. Botvin.

1:01:11
Help is here.
1:01:24
The two came very quietly.
1:01:28
Oh.
1:01:34
TRETIAK:
And they left even more quietly.

1:01:38
Close the city.
1:01:40
Kill him, and bring her...alive.
1:01:45
[Sirens]
1:01:58
Why are they after me?

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