- Please, sit down as well, Darkness. (indicating an empty chair)
- Thank you, Lord, but seriously ... I
- Whisky?
- I can not, Lord, are in service. (sits)
- Yeah, me too. A cigar?
- No look, really, do not smoke. And then there would be beyond the pers ..
- listening, Darkness. I like her.
- She is a handsome man, Lord. (unperturbed)
- Through Darkness, but you know I hate flattery. (stands up to close the door)
- ...
- (whispers) The falcon has left the nest, Darkness!
- Lord?
- (the voice will become increasingly more) the piper opened the basket! Do you understand?
- Lord, do not follow you. (without altering the tone of voice)
- Darkness! Holy Christ! (yelling) But I read the newspapers?
- I do not think it is appropriate to invoke the Trinity, Lord.
- It is all right, Darkness! (exalted) Give heed to me, this time we take it!
- Would you trust a new case, Lord? Let me argue here that the Departm ...
- Make humor, darkness?
- Imagine, sir. He knows that I take my work very seriously.
- Darkness Bravo! Then sit down and open your ears!
- I'm already sitting down, Lord.
- No games with me, Darkness. Stand up if you reside and this makes her feel more at ease!
- ...
- and now plays. I offer the opportunity of his life. A door that leads to a new life. The possibility of escape finally tightening the yoke of fate, bitter, hardened his soul and his heart. You will no longer live in regret and remorse, Darkness.
- Lord, I live only to fight crime.
- Bullshit, Darkness! (bangs his fist on the table) me believe you want to be guided by high ideals but man, by nature, is and will always be a slave to his passions and his vices! Passions and vices that lead man on the street that satisfies their ego. And you, Darkness, has a huge ego.
- My ego is satisfied with the justice, Sir.
- It is justice that I offer, Darkness! Fearless, peremptory, eternal justice!
- ...
- ... and a flight to Paris!
- A delicious thought, sir. But I do not think that at this moment to go on vacation is the ideal solution. There is no holiday for those who fight crime.
- are of a different opinion, Darkness. But it is not a holiday we're talking about. I want you to go to Paris to put an end to a story that goes on for too long. I want you to go there as an officer any, that will integrate with the local population, who eat a baguette, walking through the streets of Montmartre where the sun sets behind the Défense. A painter paints his love on a white canvas, gazing into the distance the Seine, which describes its loops between the city sleeps ...
- (clears throat)
- Do not stop, Darkness. I'm in the middle of a reminiscence.
- Excuse me, sir.
- You're welcome, Darkness. So Paris, a baguette, Montmartre, La Defense, the Seine, bla bla bla, and from there she will launch his attack, Darkness!
- Lord? (standing up)
- you will do justice, Darkness. (pauses) He's back . (drops an object on the table)
- One Scubidu ...
