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VERSION INTEGRALE - SCRIPT

Mathilda opens her lunch box and gets out a pistol which has a silencer. She stands next to Leon and aims at the dealer.

LEON: Okay, your turn.

MATHILDA: A little to the left please. (The dealer looks surprised, but moves to the left)

DEALER: It's not my dope!

LEON: Do it. (Mathilda fires. A paintball lands on the dealer's shirt and he starts to scream.)

DEALER: What the fuck?! What the... Hey?

LEON: Now the safety shot. (Mathilda shoots again, this time hitting lower down his body)

LEON: No. The second shot goes higher. With the first shot you knock him out. With the second you aim for the heart and lungs. But never the face. Because that way you can kill anybody and tell the boss that was your client, and they can't prove it. Got it?

MATHILDA: Got it, never the face.

LEON: Okay, pack up.

DEALER: Mister, what the fuck is going on? What the...(While Mathilda tries to remove the silencer from her gun, Leon fires twice killing the dealer.)

LEON: When you use the silencer a lot you find it can get very hot. You want to use something to protect your fingers. A black, damp cloth is perfect for it. (Mathilda finishes packing up and sets the powder stash alight.)

LEON: What are you doing?

MATHILDA: No women, no children right? Who do you think this is going to kill, donkeys and monkeys?

MATHILDA: There, now its clean.

LEON: Let's get out of here...

 

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