_(To Madeleine)
,Didhe tell you about her?No? That
was the big one.She was stunning.
Intelli@ent.Charminf.Socharmin,
that ev nwhenthat our faceal~1n~
bitch double crossed him he still
ed to save her.Sadl he failed.
Then hetrie to
u s e diegtoo. Have you ever
noticed,Mister Bond how all of the
,womenin our lifeseem toend u
_dead?
Madeleine'sjaw tightens.so doesBond.
BOND
"HeinrichStockmann" Where did pick thatu;e?
Stockmann chuckles,as if energized.
e
Stockmann shakes hishead.
,all
_q_TOC;I<MANN
Mister Bond.Are ou reall
Madeleine.
STOCKMANN(CONT'D)
.What's the term,Doctor,forsomeone who focuses all their misfortuneand woe uponan singleindividual?
~he glances at the waiter with the blowtorch.
,MADELEINE
A Delusional Paranoiac.
STOCKMANN
!hat hasa ring toit, don'tyou think?Delusionalparanoiac.It'sa term I'veheara:J:3llore,
144ACONTINUED:(3) 144A
,Madeleinecansee that agameisplazingo~L hetrazeenthetw.a....
pt them.Shewatches intently--
_STOCKMANN(CONT'D)
Because at one point inmy lifeItoo
believed there was one,singleperson
rwhoI couldblame foreve '9L;._,;;f_o_r::;:.___
allmy tormen ,
·,youknowwhat e::r.1.•Theypu me
in a stra' ket. Gaveme electric
shocks.T
Parano·
So tim
,little
chance
Doctor's
BOND
Gripping.
I'm so
he can
takin
I had loving,dotinq
parents.Then one day,they brought
another boy into our home.
STOCKMANN (CONT'D)
J'hisboywas an orphan.His.parents had died ina climbingaggident. ,Whenhe arrived all he did wasstay in his room and cry likea baby.,
Bond doesn't blink.Stares straight at him.
STOCKMANN (CONT'D)
But as time passed he slowly came out of his shell.Thisboy was tall, 'strong,with piercingEiueeyes.
(MORE)
STOCKMANN(~'D)
.He was theabsQluteembQdimentof everything Iwas not.And my father fell in love withhim.Thiscuckooin ··the nest.He spent all hisdays with him,skiing,climbing,hunting, at nights playing poker.Iwould sit in ,myroom alone at night listening to .my father hourafterham:..playiog cards with thisboy.They would play ,with hazelnuts for chips.One dayI asked ifIcould play.My father said...
He stops.Hisjaw tightens •
..STOCKMANN(CONT'D)
~Yfather said that the excitement
,.would be bad formy t. ButI
CKMANN (CONT'D)
I
And I started to shake.And you know
'whatIdid? I folded my cards.And
when he turned his cards over,he had
,,apair of threes.He hadnothing.He,
was bluffing.
n uffawsas if it's the funniest thing he's ever
his face are seeping blood.He dabs the
STOCKMANN(CONT'D)
...ItfeelsfiReyesterday. Isn't that right,Cuckoo?
Bond looks directly atStockmann.
BOND
"I afraid r don't remember it.
Stockmann hears the words.Murder flashes across his eyes.
But he controls it and laughs along. -
STOCKMANN
Of courseyou don't.Why would you?
He nods.The waitersgrab them both.Two to each.
BOND
Your name isfranz_aber.hauser.._
arson.
Stockmann stands close to him.His breath on
He nods
Tiled floor with small drains.Like
Trace
Bond a chair in the middle of the room. Bleedin.
Beate
sits next tohim with at
He clearl now has access
STOCKMANN
Check this out. It's your vital statistics.I got thesefrom your Tittle frienaat·MI-6.!twas wort:h keeping him alive just for this!
BOND
•.. Where is he?
Stockmann ignoreshim,continues to flip through the data.
STOCKMANN
Let's see ..Blood pressure.Heart rate. Skin temperature.
,He picksup the cattle prod.He holds the tablet in one hand,
1the cattle prod in the other.
He puts the prod to Bond's chest.Bond criesout in pain.
Stockmann watches the figuresjump.
-
STOCKMANN(CONT'D)
Whoops.Look at that.
+Hedoes it again.Bond's heart races •
• STOCKMANN(CONTID).
Where isyour poker facenow,Mr.
'mma.
...tielaughs.Looks at the figures •
•STOCKMANN(CONT'D)