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

TONY:

Listen, son, you know as well as me this

kind of hitmen:

they come from nowhere, get the contract and disappear. They're lonely, worse than wolves.

STANSFIELD:

May we have this wolf's name and address?

TONY:

These guys have no place. They change virtually everyday. And his name... It's a surname.

Stansfield pauses. He stares at Tony.

STANSFIELD (to his right hand) Take me the children... Tony closes his eyes. Stansfield puts his gun on the table.

Children make a row in front of the table.

STANSFIELD:

...Come on, I make you a favor. Tell me which is the one you love least. I'll kill him first.

Tony slightly sighs.

TONY:

You know, boy, I know their parents very well; I think they won't appreciate your sense of humor.

STANSFIELD (falsely naive) Huh, really?

TONY (serious) If you touch them, you'll have all the hitmen of the city on your ass!

STANSFIELD (pause) ...You're right. It's a little risky.

Stansfield takes his gun and kills Emilio.

STANSFIELD:

It's good he had no family. Come on, speak, now!

Tony is petrified. Children shout and get under the table.

STANSFIELD:

Else, I'll have to ruin this birthday.

TONY (surrendering) ...Leon... Leone MONTANA. I know he's in a small hotel in Noho... But I don't know where... Houston Street, I think... I can't tell you more... Even if you kill all the neighborhood.

Stansfield puts away his gun and stands up.

STANSFIELD:

Thanks Tony. Justice will be grateful for your precious collaboration.

He points at Emilio's corpse.

STANSFIELD:

...Would you like me to call the police, for this little incident?

Tony looks down, then shakes his head no. Stansfield smiles.

STANSFIELD:

Good!

The group gets out. Children run into Tony's arms.