The Saint

Emma Russell: You're not Martin. Simon Templar: No. Emma Russell: What is your name? Simon Templar: I don't have a name. Emma Russell: Sad. Will you have a name when we get home? Simon Templar: I don't have a home.

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Simon Templar: I'm a thief. Emma Russell: I want my cards back. Simon Templar: You flew all this way because you want your cards back? Emma Russell: Yes I did. Simon Templar: No, it's because you're in love. Simon Templar: [gets slapped by Emma] I rest my case. Emma Russell: Who are you? Simon Templar: Nobody has a clue. Least of all me.

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Ivan Tretiak: What? Simon Templar: What? Simon Templar: Don't look down. You know who I am? Ivan Tretiak: No. Simon Templar: I'm the thief you tried to cheat. [Takes a phone] And this is your accountant. [Gives phone to Tretiak] Talk to him. Simon Templar: The phone goes the other way, you moron. Ivan Tretiak: Hello, Tretiak speaking. That money to Zurich, send it now. I said now.Yeah. [Returns phone to Simon] Simon Templar: Thank you. You know what the hardest part about being you is? Pretending to be so bad in bed. [Walks away] Ivan Tretiak: You son of the bitch.

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Emma Russell: I'm glad it stopped bleeding. You don't need stitches. We have to disinfect it though. Simon Templar: You really are an angel. Emma Russell: Mmm hmm. [soaking cotton ball in rubbing alcohol and approaching the cut with it] It's gonna hurt. Simon Templar: AHH! [surprising Emma, laughing] Ha ha...! sorry... [serious, realizing it wasn't funny] I'm sorry... Are you alright? Emma Russell: Yeah... Simon Templar: I-I should go. Emma Russell: No... take off your pants. Simon Templar: [beat] Pardon? Emma Russell: [embarrassed] I mean your sweater. There's blood on it. I'll wash it. Simon Templar: Very domestic. There's blood on your blouse as well. I'll wash it. [unbuttons her blouse, revealing her hidden cold fusion notes. He tries to remove them, but she doesn't let him] Do you have any wine?

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Emma Russell: [reading Simon's journal aloud] "I see my angel for the first time. Know my purpose, feel my birth, Hear, at first faintly, then distinctly The sweet strains of our union. Our love heats up the cold universe And gives my tired, desperate hope A reason and season to be revealed." Simon Templar: "We, purified by our kisses, are eternally healed."

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Emma Russell: After all, you are my personal saint. Simon Templar: You have to be a very good, and usually very dead person to become a saint. And more importantly, you need to work three miracles. Now, get to work.

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