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1:02:01
Tretiak, the guy I work for...
he owns this city, cops and all.

1:02:05
We have to convince him there's
nothing more he wants from you.

1:02:09
EMMA: What do you want from me?
1:02:17
-Everything's on those cards?
-Yes.

1:02:21
SIMON: So the formula works?
1:02:22
Oh, kiss me again.
1:02:27
-No.
-Make up your mind.

1:02:28
Oh, it's--I have to
figure out the order...

1:02:34
before the formula works,
and I'm not giving it to him.

1:02:36
-Tretiak will find you.
-No.

1:02:38
He found me,
and that's hard to do.

1:02:41
-I found you.
-Yes, you did.

1:02:45
What do you need?
1:02:50
I need some time...
1:02:52
and I need...
1:02:56
I need a place to work...
1:02:59
and...
1:03:01
EMMA:
Where's everyone going?

1:03:03
SIMON: To their country
relatives to cut firewood.

1:03:07
There's no heat in the city.
1:03:10
[Dialing telephone]
1:03:13
[Loud rock music playing]
1:03:18
How long will it take you
to finish the formula?

1:03:20
I don't know.
1:03:22
Two hours, maybe.
I don't know.

1:03:25
Should be enough time to get
our passports together...

1:03:28
and for us to get married.
1:03:30
-We're getting married?
-Yes.

1:03:34
I want you to be
Mrs. Martin de Porres.

1:03:41
-You're not Martin.
-No.

1:03:45
Who are you?
1:03:49
I don't have a name.
1:03:52
That's sad.
1:03:54
Will you have a name
when we get home?

1:03:56
I don't have a home.
1:03:58
When we get back...
1:03:59
you do the science,
I'll do the math.


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