"Wolfwood! How did
you know... you're hit."
"Just a couple of
scratches. I'll live."
"You work for my
brother."
"Yeah."
"You've been
lying to me from the beginning!"
"...yeah."
"How
could you have..."
"Look, there's no time for
this. Knives is in Dhimitri, Legato's planning something fucked up,
and the insurance girls have probably ten minutes to live."
"You
bastard..."
"Go. Help them. I've got one more thing
to take care of, then you can yell at me all you
want."
"Where..."
"That church,
there. Go! ...shit... GO! I'll wait for you in there when I'm
finished, I promise."
