Kim Kitsuragi
- conversations
- 402
- Locations
- 16
Dialogue
402- "Guess what -- I've come upon something incriminating."
- "What are you talkin' about, madman? There's no eighth Hardie boy. There's seven of us…
- "So I talked to Klaasje about the tape."
- (Whisper) "Kim, we did it."
- "There's an old catatonic lady in the old fish market, on the other side of the bay. She…
- "Do you have any clues on where Ruby went?"
- Bratan, now is the time!
- Stop. Just up ahead: danger.
- "Oh yeah, that's Ruud." The armoured woman smiles a vicious smile. "Ruud 'The Killer…
- "These men, they didn't do it!"
- "Yes... So what?"
- "You think I care what that company cunt thinks?" He laughs. It's a hollow laughter.
- All right, here we go -- this is an illegal tribunal. Their employer would never sanction…
- Dangerous! Ask about him first. You don't want personal facts about his dead friend…
- "Who the fuck is that?"
- "Hello again, sweetie." Her grey eyes shine above the rims of her glasses.
- The crumpled SAMARAN BUTTER billboard still soaks in the canal, marked by tyre tracks.
- "Officer, the flashlight please."
Notes
461- "Don't trust me -- trust the Mother. I'm only the messenger, homes." His voice echoes in the cold air of the church.
- The lieutenant sighs, but says nothing.
- "Is that really necessary, detective?"
- "No, don't mind me, go on with your little project. I'm sure you can spin it as an under-cover op. Many cops do."
- "An amateur-entroponetic police officer... I'd like to say I've heard stranger things, but I'm not sure. This is a hell of a guess, however. Well worded I mi…
- "This was nice. Thank you." (Conclude the date.)
- "I hope this has been refreshing for you, detective," the lieutenant says, watching her leave. "Let's return to our search with a fresh pair of eyes."
- The lieutenant coughs sharply, then whispers: "Perhaps not. It's against RCM policy to defraud small business owners."
- "Alright." The lieutenant's face stiffens as he turns to look at the road ahead. "I won't ask again."
- "That was nice," the lieutenant smiles. "A small thing for us, but invaluable to him. He probably didn't even know René had the photo."
- The lieutenant gives you a long, slow shake of his head.
- "Uh... yes, that's right." He stares at you in surprise. "I am very impressed that you know these things."
- "I am not a binoclard, I am a driver... and a police lieutenant."
- "I'm perfectly proud of my glasses." The lieutenant adjusts his spectacles. "I need them for seeing. Anyway..."
- "The resulting vibration creates the whining sound, that's right," the lieutenant finishes your sentence. "Very impressive."
- "Strange... but plausible, I guess." He gives you a quick side-glance and turns to go. "I guess you're a bit of a... torque dork too."
- "Hey!" The lieutenant interrupts with a flicker of anger in his eyes. "If you cannot restrain yourself then I'll be handling the interviews from now on and y…
- "Why would you say that?" The lieutenant turns to you, more surprised than angry.