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I'm terribly sorry to tell you this, but Monsieur Kane has passed away almost two weeks ago.
- I can't believe it. - Yeah, well, you were tired.
He was supposed to have died in a way that the only possible explanation was...
Daddy, Alain has to go pee!
MARIE: Amnesia. BOURNE: Yes.
Kane.
MARIE: Jason, what just happened in there? What are you looking for?
It says that 3 weeks before he was killed, Mr. Wombosi told police...
(DIALOGUE OVER POLICE RADIO)
NICKY: Two to three hours. CONKLIN: All right, get started.
BOURNE: I don't know.
Something wrong?
Yes, all local police radio traffic.
In there.
No, that's not what I meant.
(SUSPENSEFUL INSTRUMENTAL MUSIC)
NICKY: The whole system's gone haywire.
Ah, Monsieur Kane.
(BREATHLESSLY) Okay, look, you can wait.
He saw the body. He didn't buy it.
CONKLIN: Go.
He obviously felt compelled to finish the task.
We'd hoped it might build into a good training platform.
I want to know every place she's slept in the past six years.
We always work alone.
(FAST-PACED INSTRUMENTAL MUSIC)
CONKLIN: You're U.S. government property!
I'm a friend. I'm your friend.
Look, you got to go to the cops.
Now why would I know that?
(GUNFIRE)
I want to know what happened in Marseilles.
(. speaking French, wailing continues. )
BOURNE: We'll give the watch a reference check before we go.
MARINE 1: Okay, clear!
Enough.
Hey.
...and tried to kill him.
I know that our waitress is left-handed...
Apparently, he was killed instantly.
You need to get out of sight and in the basement as quick as you can.
(ROCK MUSIC PLAYS ON RADIO)
The police'll find us. The people who took the picture in the embassy...
I think it's best if we leave a room, that we don't leave a trail.
Oh, here. For $20,000, I like to throw in breakfast.
It says that he chased the man off the boat and shot him twice in the back.
So whoever this is, you better start talking.
EAMON: All right, we're gonna put you in the back.
‚ô™‚ô™ I would stand in line for this ‚ô™‚ô™
We got to go.
What do you think they're doing there? They're onto the hotel.
John Michael Kane.
BOURNE: Answer me! Who are you?
OPERATOR: I'm afraid I have no one by that name registered.
I want to see the body.
Nobody does the right thing.
Not really.
Mr. Kane!
You don't know why. I got to stand before an oversight committee.
(IN FRENCH) Stop the car.
NICKY: They were leaving the morgue.
and how hard?
BOURNE: What the hell are you doing to me?
...or we'll keep going until we're satisfied.
You come alone. You walk to the middle of that bridge.
When they came for his things, it was made known for us, you see?
ABBOTT: How long till he checks in?
BOURNE: I don't care who I am or what I did.