这个杀手不太冷Léon: The Professional Movie Script

LEON(kind) Let me alone for a while, Mathilda, OK?

My life changed since I met you, you know? ...I have to find back myself a little... And, last time, you really didn't pass... And I wouldn't enjoy seeing you explode against a wall...

MATHILDA:

Risky business, isn't it?

LEON:

...You're young, Mathilda... You still have a chance to get out. You can't give up this chance. You have to protect it.

There's a lot of things to do in life, a lot of other jobs...

MATHILDA:

There are just two things I'm interested

in:

love and death. For the moment, I have none of the two!

Leon tries to reply, vainly.

LEON:

Mathilda... There's equally a lot of other things!

MATHILDA:

Huh, really? What? Come on, I'm waiting!

Leon searches.

LEON:

...Nothing, I tell you! Everything else reminds me a big yogurt: warm and rancid.

Leon laughs, she doesn't.

LEON:

No, excuse me... It's the yogurt that made me laugh.

MATHILDA:

You've just to love me and I'll be the happiest woman around.

LEON:

Yeah, I know! But for the moment you're not yet a woman. So, be patient... I need time... And you too. You have to grow up.

MATHILDA:

I don't grow up any more. I just get older.

Leon sighs. He takes his case and gets out.

LEON:

I won't be long. Two days at most, promised.

He closes the door. Mathilda remains sad, at her window.

* * * * * * * * * * RAIN ON THE CITY - MATHILDA'S BORED SERIES OF SHORT SEQUENCES - She's on the windowsill and looks at the flowing water that will temporarily clean the city.

She smokes a cigarette.

She opens the double bass.

She assembles and disassembles a Uzi, last model.

She watches television, falls on her head, embedded in her soft chair. She eventually switches off, at this extent the program bored her.