2-14 Unforgotten
2-14 Unforgotten
Unforgotten
Truth? That is a very interesting word coming from you.
Miss Parker
Unforgotten
Truth? That is a very interesting word coming from you.
Miss Parker
Original air date: March 21, 1998
Written by: Steven Long Mitchell & Craig W. Van Sickle
Directed by: Steven Long Mitchell
While Jarod suffers from amnesia, Brigitte interrogates Miss Parker, Sydney and Broots about their inability to capture Jarod and then suggests that one of them may be helping the fugitive.
Jarod’s Discoveries: Batman TV Series (Original)
Jarod’s Occupations: Truck Driver
Jarod’s Aliases: Jarod
Official Synopsis
Jarod develops amnesia after he is struck on the head. Miss Parker, Sydney and Broots are interrogated by Brigitte.
Sweepers drag Broots from his bed and force him inside an interrogation room at the Centre where Sydney and Miss Parker are being held against their will.
Meanwhile, Jarod approaches a drug smuggler, Sharpton, in a darkened parking lot. But before Jarod can carry out his revenge scheme, he is struck on the head by Sharpton’s partner, Corbin. When Jarod regains consciousness, he finds himself in the company of Argyle, a transient who lives in a nearby abandoned factory. As Argyle peruses the contents of Jarod’s duffel bag, he finds a multitude of false IDs. Unfortunately, Jarod is beset by amnesia, and cannot remember his name or anything about his past.
Brigitte makes an appearance in the interrogation room, surprising her three captives. She tells the threesome her mission is to find out why the Centre has been unable to capture Jarod for the last eighteen months, hinting that someone on the inside might be aiding the fugitive. Both Sydney and Broots notice someone standing in the shadows wearing distinctive, wing-tipped shoes.
Broots is the first to undergo interrogation. He recalls his encounters with Jarod from previous episodes.
Meanwhile, Jarod grows feverish and slips in and out of consciousness. As he does so, he experiences visions of his mother. She encourages him to trust his feelings, prompting him to recall moments from his past. Eventually, he remembers his identity. Argyle, meanwhile, begins perusing DSAs, and eventually makes contact with the Centre. He then surprises Jarod and handcuffs him to a bed.
Once Brigitte finishes with Broots, she begins interrogating Sydney, who also recalls encounters with Jarod from previous episodes.
Miss Parker is the last to undergo the interrogation. She, too, recalls past encounters with Jarod.
Argyle realizes the Centre is willing to pay for Jarod’s return, and bargains with Brigitte by phone. He eventually settles for a payment of ten thousand dollars. Jarod warns his captor that Brigitte is dangerous—and will think nothing of taking his life. But Argyle ignores the warning and gives Brigitte the address of the abandoned factory.
When Brigitte finishes the interrogation, Mr. Parker steps into the holding room. Both Sydney and Miss Parker note his distinctive wing-tipped shoes—the same ones noticed earlier. The pair realize Mr. Parker participated in the interrogation.
Brigitte arrives at the abandoned warehouse in the company of several Sweepers. She drops a bag filled with money at Argyle’s feet. In return, Argyle tells her that Jarod is inside the factory. The moment Argyle reveals the information, Brigitte instructs a Sweeper that he is to be eliminated. The Sweeper pushes Argyle inside a car trunk.
An armed Brigitte approaches the bed where Jarod is handcuffed. Suddenly, Jarod jerks down on the steam pipe to which he is cuffed. A blast of red-hot steam sends Brigitte reeling backward. Jarod manages to uncuff himself and makes his way downstairs, where he overcomes the Sweepers and releases Argyle.
Later, Jarod returns to the parking lot where Sharpton makes his drug deals. This time, Jarod gains the upper hand—and secures Sharpton and Corbin to the front grill of a truck.
Season 1
- 1-01 Pilot
- 1-02 Every Picture Tells A Story
- 1-03 Flyer
- 1-04 Curious Jarod
- 1-05 The Paper Clock
- 1-06 To Protect And Serve
- 1-07 A Virus Among Us
- 1-08 Not Even a Mouse
- 1-09 Mirage
- 1-10 Better Part Of Valor
- 1-11 Bomb Squad
- 1-12 Prison Story
- 1-13 Bazooka Jarod
- 1-14 Ranger Jarod
- 1-15 Jaroldo!
- 1-16 Under The Reds
- 1-17 Keys
- 1-18 Unhappy Landings
- 1-19 Jarod’s Honor
- 1-20 Baby Love
- 1-21 Dragon House
- 1-22 Dragon House
Season 2
- 2-01 Back From the Dead Again
- 2-02 Scott Free
- 2-03 Over the Edge
- 2-04 Exposed
- 2-05 Nip and Tuck
- 2-06 Past Sim
- 2-07 Collateral Damage
- 2-08 Hazards
- 2-09 FX
- 2-10 Indy Show
- 2-11 Gigolo Jarod
- 2-12 Toy Surprise
- 2-13 A Stand Up Guy
- 2-14 Unforgotten
- 2-15 Bulletproof
- 2-16 Silence
- 2-17 Crash
- 2-18 Stolen
- 2-19 Red Rock Jarod
- 2-20 Bank
- 2-21 Bloodlines
- 2-22 Bloodlines
Season 3
- 3-01 Crazy
- 3-02 Hope & Prey
- 3-03 Once in a Blue Moon
- 3-04 Someone to Trust
- 3-05 Betrayal
- 3-06 Parole
- 3-07 Homefront
- 3-08 Flesh and Blood
- 3-09 Murder 101
- 3-10 Mr. Lee
- 3-11 The Assassin
- 3-12 Unsinkable
- 3-13 Pool
- 3-14 At The Hour Of Our Death
- 3-15 Countdown
- 3-16 P.T.B.
- 3-17 Ties That Bind
- 3-18 Wake Up
- 3-19 End Game
- 3-20 Qallupilluit
- 3-21 Donoterase
- 3-22 Donoterase
Season 4
- 4-01 The World’s Changing
- 4-02 Survival
- 4-03 Angel’s Flight
- 4-04 Risque Business
- 4-05 Road Trip
- 4-06 Extreme
- 4-07 Wild Child
- 4-08 Rules of Engagement
- 4-09 ‘Til Death Do Us Part
- 4-10 Spin Doctor
- 4-11 Cold Dick
- 4-12 Lifeline
- 4-13 Ghosts From the Past
- 4-14 The Agent of Year Zeroh
- 4-15 Junk
- 4-16 School Daze
- 4-17 Meltdown
- 4-18 Corn Man A Comin’
- 4-19 The Inner Sense
- 4-20 The Inner Sense
Unforgotten Transcript
Broots | Ohh no no! Wait! Wait a minute! I didn’t do anything. Wait! I didn’t do anything. Wait. What? What the hell is that? | |
Sweeper | Move it! | |
Broots | No. | |
Miss Parker | Look, I want to call my father! Do you hear me? Nice PJs! | |
Broots | They pulled me right out of bed. | |
Sydney | I was in the shower. | |
Miss Parker | Mmm! Thanks for painting that one for me. | |
Broots | What the hell is going on here? | |
Miss Parker | Trouble. The worse kind. | |
Sharpton | I thought you were leavin’ town. | |
Jarod | Well, I came to say goodbye Sharpton. And I knew you’d be here. Like you are every night. Collecting your payoff. Same bat time, same bat channel. Winks I heard that on a re-run. | |
Sharpton | I don’t know what you are talking about. | |
Jarod | Every night you head out alone making your run, collecting your drug money. Then one night you hit a little girl. You couldn’t stop because of all the contraband you had on board, so you let her to bleed to death. | |
Sharpton | Tell me, what you are going to do about it? | |
Jarod | I’m going to make sure that this is your last run. | |
Sharpton | You got it all down pat don’t you. Well, you’re right. I do deliver drugs and I do love my money. And I do head out alone. But you left out a little something. | |
Jarod | What’s that? | |
Sharpton | The part where I stop and pick up my partner. Come on we’re going to be late. | |
Crook | He’ll freeze to death out here. | |
Sharpton | Yeah. It’s a rough world, ain’t it? | |
intro | ||
Argyle | Hey you! Don’t twitch. The dog’ll rip the Adam’s apple clear out of your throat. Won’t you? Don’t get me wrong. He’s a good lookin’ dog but that dog was born mean. He did save your life however. Found you in a parkin’ lot. Near barked his head off ’til I found ya. I’m sorry. I’m sorry. I’m sorry. Ah there you go. Hey what’re you lookin’ at? You got something to add to this? Why don’t you get out of here and go back to your bed. Go on. No. No. Don’t try getting’ up, don’t try getting’ up. You need to stay right there and rest. You got smashed pretty hard. You just rest. You need to rest there. You need to rest. You just rest. | |
Jarod | What happened? | |
Argyle | Wh-What happened? Oh, ah, you my friend have been mugged. And oh no, they got all your money. I-I’m, I’m sorry. All your money’s gone. That’s bad but your stuff is safe. I saved your stuff. So that’s good. | |
Jarod | Where am I? | |
Argyle | Where are you? You my friend are in my little corner of paradise. At least for now. Hey, hey, ah, my name’s Argyle by the way. My name’s Argyle. And I’m called this on account of this birthmark that I got on the back of my thigh. You wanna see it? You wanna check it out? No? Okay! That’s cool. Most people don’t. No offence taken. You got a lot of stuff in here dude. Hey, I hope my patch job keeps in the blood okay, because look, Dog never complained about the doctoring. But hey, I think you’d be a better judge you being the real M.D. and all. | |
Jarod | Doctor? | |
Argyle | Yeah. You’re a doctor, my friend. This Id here says that your name is Jarod and that you, my friend, are a thoracic surgeon. | |
Flashback | ||
Jarod | Give me a 3 cc syringe and a size 8 ET tube. | |
Nurse | She’s going into respiratory arrest. | |
Jarod | Prepare to ventilate. Give me the syringe. Remove the plunger. | |
Nurse | Air entry on both sides of the chest. She’s pinking up. | |
Jarod | Now that’s a nice sound. | |
Argyle | Come on. Come on. Yeah! Yeah baby. Now that’s a nice sound. We’re gonna have us some heat now. Ow. Ow. Ow. Nothing ever works in this place. Including you. Never! That’s all going to change. That’s all going to change. Real soon! I’m thinking four years of college. I’m thinking medical school. I’m thinking doctoring and prescriptions. You know, I’ve been riding a wooden pony for years now. And I’m thinking, my man, you might just be my brass ring. | |
Jarod | Brass Ring? | |
Argyle | Pot o’ gold, boy, ship that’s come in. The way out man. I’m thinking the hospital’ll pay a healthy finders fee for one of it prize physicians. | |
Jarod | Not a doctor. | |
Argyle | You’re not a doctor? Come on. Who, the hell, are you then? | |
Jarod | I don’t know. | |
Jarod | I don’t know. | |
Broots | What is this? | |
Miss Parker | It’s a T-board | |
Broots | A what? What? | |
Sydney | T standing for torture. | |
Miss Parker | The Centre Tribunal. They want answers and until they get them we’re not going anywhere. | |
Broots | What? No. You’re kidding right? | |
Miss Parker | Don’t soil yourself Broots. They want us unbalanced. That’s why they yanked us in the dead of night. | |
Sydney | They’re trying to fracture us emotionally. | |
Broots | Well, it’s working. I’m shattering. How do you know so much about this? | |
Miss Parker | I’ve been on the other side of the glass. | |
Broots | Well, so how does it turn out? | |
Miss Parker | Fine. If you’re on the other side of the glass. | |
Broots | Oh great! | |
Sydney | I knew Raines would be involved. | |
Broots | What? | |
Sydney | The question is who’s behind it all. | |
Miss Parker | The Triumvirate, Kreskin. But under whose authority? | |
Sydney | Brigitte. | |
Miss Parker | That bitch is like a bad cough. | |
Broots | Who are those guys in the shadows? | |
Miss Parker | I don’t know. I need to get word to my father. | |
Sydney | Here. I’m not sure that he’ll be able to help. | |
Miss Parker | Sydney! | |
Brigitte | Hello lovey! | |
Miss Parker | Bridget. Last time I saw you, you were trying to blow my father’s helicopter out of the sky. How did you get back in the Centre? | |
Brigitte | Well before we get to that, I promised some friends of mine I’d find out why, after eighteen months Jarod is still out there. Not possible. | |
Miss Parker | They created him. They know what he’s capable of. | |
Brigitte | Yes, they do. They think, the only way that he could still be eluding us is that one, or all of you, are working with him. | |
Miss Parker | They think that? Or you made them think that? | |
Brigitte | Either way, no one’s leaving till we find out who. And we start with you Tex. | |
Argyle | Whoever you are you’ve got a tooth sweeter than mine, that’s for sure. Sugar’s a killer you know that?. It will rot all the teeth out, right out of your head. I’m lucky. I’m blessed. I’ve really good teeth. They’re all mine. Hey buddy? What’s wrong? Oh no. You don’t know who you are and you’re burning up. That’s what happens when you’re left out in the elements. That’s what happens. You’re problem was that you weren’t looking over your shoulder. You always gotta look over your shoulder man. There’s always somebody back there in the dark, some mook, some punk back there gunning for you, you know. You gotta look over your shoulder man. Look over your shoulder. Or maybe you’re running away from this cutie pie. Who’s this? Hey, psst psst, who’s this pretty lady? What did she do? Bust your rocks for not bringing home the green. Hey, you didn’t bring home the green. Maybe she’s another doctor. You’d better think twice about that next time. Well I’ll be John Brown. I will be John Brown. You’re not a doctor you’re a park ranger. No you’re a fireman. No you’re a roach exterminator. No you’re a federal investigator. I’m, I’m sorry mister. Could you help me out here for a second? I’m kinda at a loss here. Just who the hell are you? Mister? Mister? | |
Flashback | ||
Jarod | I don’t know who I am. | |
Broots | I didn’t do anything. | |
Angelo | Broots scared. | |
Sydney | How do you think he will hold up? | |
Miss Parker | Before or after he wets his pants? | |
Broots | Can I… Can I have a robe? | |
Brigitte | Is Jarod smarter than you? | |
Broots | Huh? | |
Raines | You’ve been chasing him for over a year. | |
Brigitte | Has he alluded you because he is smarter? | |
Broots | No. We try hard every day to find Jarod but the wheel of fortune just hasn’t landed on our number yet. | |
Brigitte | Spinning, spinning, spinning. | |
Broots | Well, he is a Pretender. | |
Flashback | ||
Miss Parker | He’s a one-man Siegfried and Roy. Show me what you have. | |
Broots | Jarod interconnected 173 international calls. But backtracking those calls was impossible because instead of using a call forwarding device triggered by a single call all of the one hundred and seventy-three calls was individually initiated. | |
Sydney | Ingenious. | |
Broots | And very expensive. | |
Miss Parker | I don’t care what it cost. | |
Broots | Oh that’s good because Jarod charged them all to your calling card. | |
Broots | He’s… he’s clever and smart, which makes tracking Jarod more fun. | |
Brigitte | Fun? | |
Broots | No! I… I… | |
Raines | Are you saying he’s your hero? | |
Broots | No. I’m… I’m.. No, I’m not saying that. | |
Brigitte | Then what are you saying? | |
Broots | I’m just… I’m just saying that Jarod’s clever. And uh you can, you can see it in his eyes. You can tell. | |
Brigitte | According to your file you’ve never laid eyes on Jarod. You never have, have you? | |
Broots | No. I, ah, am referring to pictures. | |
Flashback | ||
Jarod | Hello, Mr Broots. | |
Broots | Oh my God! | |
Jarod | Help me, please. | |
Brigitte | Eighteen months, no results. We find it hard to believe that someone could be this inept on purpose. | |
Flashback | ||
Jarod | Help me. | |
Brigitte | Mr Broots! | |
Broots | Huh? | |
Brigitte | If you’re not helping Jarod then who is? | |
Broots | C-Can I have a robe please? | |
Argyle | We’re alike, you and me. Bunch of names. Travel light. Man on the run. Who are you running from anyway? John Law. The man with a smile on his face and evil in his heart? Huh? Who you runnin’ from? Hey! Maybe you got a bounty on your head? Your head is burning up. You’re burning up man. Oh no. This is not good. You’ve been out in the elements too long man. Out in the elements too long. I knew it. This is not good. I knew it. This is bad. Hey, how about a little cooperation in the heat department! Come on! Come on! | |
Margaret | Jarod! Jarod! I love you Jarod. Don’t leave me. Please don’t leave me. | |
Argyle | Hey! Hey! Come on! Hey! Hey! Tou okay, man? You okay? No! No! No don’t you die on me man. Don’t you die on me! Don’t you leave me! You’re my, you’re my brass ring man! Come on! Don’t you die on me man! Don’t you die on me man! | |
DSA | ||
Young Jarod | I know the escape procedure, but the fire! It’s too hot! It comes into our air lines. I try not to breathe but it is too late. I can’t open the hatch. I can’t open the hatch! No one can get to us. We can’t be saved. I’m burning! I’m burning! I’m burning! I’m burning! | |
Argyle | Hey! Your fever broke. The devil left you with me for a while. So, what’s the Centre? Y-y-your… your little freakish home movies are all labelled For Centre Use Only. What’s the Centre? | |
Jarod | I don’t know. | |
Argyle | You don’t know! I-I-I’ll tell you what I think Jarod. I think that you got a big brain. And um I-I think that these Centre guys, I think they’re after you. And I-I think that means you’re worth something to them, which means that you’re worth a lot to me. You see I got a big brain too, Jarod. I got a big brain too. Why won’t you work? Why won’t you work? Why won’t you work? Why…. won’t…. you… work? I’m just trying to fix things Jarod. I’m just trying to make ’em right. No big deal. No big deal. I’m just trying to fix things. | |
Jarod | Who are you? | |
Margaret | The proudest woman in the world. | |
Jarod | Who am I? | |
Margaret | Just trust your feelings. Always trust your feelings. | |
DSA 20th June 71 | ||
Sydney | Jarod I told you I can’t accept this. | |
Young Jarod | But I made it for you. | |
Sydney | This card is meant for someone else. | |
Young Jarod | Don’t you love me Sydney? | |
Sydney | We have work to do. | |
Argyle | Is Sydney your dad or something? | |
Broots | I’m so glad I left Debbie at her godmother’s. I can’t believe how long they’ve had Sydney out there. | |
Miss Parker | You wear a watch to bed? | |
Broots | Yeah. | |
Miss Parker | Why? | |
Broots | In case I wake up and, you know, need to document something. | |
Raines | Let us continue. | |
Broots | When are they going to leave him alone? | |
Miss Parker | When they hear what they want to hear. | |
Broots | Well, he’s been out there for six hours already. | |
Miss Parker | And they’ll take another six if they want to. | |
Broots | What are they doing this for? | |
Miss Parker | Because they can. | |
Sydney | Jarod is my life’s work. My interest in him is primarily scientific. That interest demands that I remain objective which precludes the possibility of guilt. | |
Flashback | ||
Young Jarod | Don’t you love me Sydney? | |
Sydney | Forgive me father for I have sinned. I have betrayed a friend. | |
Priest | Have you prayed to the Lord? | |
Sydney | Not even he can forgive me for what I have done. | |
Sydney | The bond between Jarod and me is as unique as Jarod is special. | |
rd | Unique enough for you to be fighting for his freedom. | |
Sydney | I would never do that. Jarod’s is a very complex case. I have tried to keep him alive and to hold his psyche in check during this pursuit. | |
Brigitte | What are you? His wet nurse? | |
Sydney | We must be patient. Your tactics are far too aggressive. The day you really anger Jarod is the day that he’ll disappear forever. I have tried to bring him back. That is my objective. As a scientist, I think The Centre is as good a place as he’ll find to maximise his tremendous potential. You don’t know who Jarod is. | |
Sydney | You don’t know who Jarod is. | |
Argyle | You’re not a doctor you’re a park ranger. No you’re a fireman. No you’re a roach exterminator . No a federal investigator. I’m sorry mister. Who the hell are you? Who the hell are you? Who the hell are you? Who the hell are you? | |
Flashback | ||
Jarod | I can be anything I wanna be. I can be a doctor, I can be an engineer, I can be an astronaut. But I don’t know who I am. | |
Jarod | Our father gave you this. | |
Kyle | Who the hell are you? | |
Jarod | I’m your brother. | |
Kyle | Jarod, go, find our parents. | |
Young Jarod | I wanna know what I look like. I wanna know who I am. I wanna know who I am. I wanna know who I am. | |
Jarod | I’m not really a plastic surgeon. My name is Jarod. I’m not really a doctor. Jarod Jones. I’m not really in the Coast Guard. Jarod O’Leary. Jarod Wright. | |
Gerber | Who the hell are you? | |
Jarod | Well I sure as hell am not Florence Nightingale. | |
Sydney | This is what you look like. This is who you are. This is who you are. This is who you are. | |
Margaret | You’re my son. You’re my life. I love you Jarod. | |
Jarod | Then one night you hit a little girl. | |
Jarod | Jarod. | |
Argyle | Hi Jarod. | |
Brigitte | Hello? | |
Argyle | Hello. My name is Argyle. A.R.G.Y.L.E. Um? Is this the Centre? | |
Brigitte | Maybe. Why? | |
Argyle | I don’t know. Maybe I’ve got something you want. | |
Brigitte | Uh huh! Well, I’m all ears. | |
Argyle | Dog here, he’s a hero. See, I rescued him from the pound and he saved you. He saved you. I saved him. That’s ironic. That’s ironic. Yes. | |
Jarod | When did I go from patient to prisoner? | |
Argyle | Prisoner? Prisoner! PRISONER! Hey that’s cold man. That’s cold. | |
Jarod | Well what would you call it? | |
Argyle | What would I call it? What would I call it? I’d call it, call it, ironic, I called it ironic. Just, just slip into my skin for a second would you? Just for a second, slip into my skin. A wigged out stewardess, gets a hangnail. Kills the entire flight crew. Three hundred people drop out of the clouds. Boom! A postman goes postal. Bang! A Bus driver goes bustal. Crash! And we, we, we all sit idly by and say “What, are you crazy man. Crazy! That was so crazy. I’m glad it wasn’t me.†Point is, you, you been spoutin’ wiggie for a while here. And I’m just making sure that it’s not me. Okay. Fair is fair. And by the way I’m not into hurting you either. So you can rack easy on that bro. Jey! I wish we had a deck of cards because I got this great trick I could show you. | |
Jarod | Is that my phone? | |
Argyle | Yeah. | |
Jarod | Who’d you call? | |
Argyle | Yeah! I just called the doctor, I called your doctor to see if he made house calls. | |
Jarod | You called Sydney? | |
Argyle | No. No. No. He wasn’t there but a lady answered. | |
Jarod | Miss Parker? | |
Argyle | No! No! No, no. It was Bridget. She sounded sexy. | |
Jarod | Did you tell them where you are? | |
Argyle | What? Do I look like a road sign? | |
Jarod | Listen to me. These people. This organisation. They will kill you. Trust me. | |
Argyle | Trust you? No you listen to me. Trust. Trust. Great word. Right? Trust. It’s on every coin, every bill, every buck, and every bond in this country. And yet it is still the one thing you still can’t buy. | |
Jarod | Argyle! They are setting you up! | |
Argyle | No! No! No! No! No! No! Bridgit said you’d have an answer for everything and you do. Don’t ruin everything. It’s good here. It’s good. It’s good. Three hours ago you didn’t know whether you were park ranger or rodeo clown. Now you’re cracking foxy about some secret organisation that wants to hurt me. It’s you they want my friend. It’s you. I just happen to hold the deed. | |
Jarod | You listen to me. I speak from experience. You are dealing with the devil. | |
Raines | Thank you for joining us, Miss Parker. | |
Miss Parker | Well it was an invitation I simply couldn’t pass up. | |
Brigitte | Lose the butt. | |
Miss Parker | You don’t have to worry about me blowing smoke. | |
Brigitte | Put it out! | |
Miss Parker | This is cruel. Even for a T-Board. Fire away babe, I’m not going anywhere. | |
Brigitte | The Triumvirate is a bit murky concerning your motives in the pursuit of Jarod. | |
Miss Parker | Well, Maybe they should pull their heads out of their sand boxes. I do my job. Period! | |
Raines | What we are looking for is the truth. | |
Miss Parker | Truth? That is a very interesting word coming from you. | |
Brigitte | So you have no other agenda in doing your job. No unresolved issues or conflicts with the Centre or Jarod. | |
Miss Parker | I have no unresolved issues with the Centre. | |
Brigitte | Is that the truth? | |
Flashback | ||
Jarod | I know the truth, Miss Parker. | |
Miss Parker | And what truth is that, Jarod? | |
Jarod | The truth about what makes you sad. | |
Miss Parker | Mama, Mama no! | |
Miss Parker | Daddy, I wanna know what really happened to my Mom. | |
Miss Parker | I have no unresolved issues with the Centre. | |
Brigitte | You didn’t answer about Jarod. | |
Flashback | ||
Miss Parker | Where did you find my mother’s ring. | |
Jarod | In one of your mother’s safe deposit boxes. | |
Miss Parker | Like her medical file. | |
Jarod | Oh you’d be surprised what one can find in there. | |
Miss Parker | Jarod! | |
Jarod | You know the dance, Miss Parker. You help me with one of my secrets I help you with one of yours. | |
Miss Parker | We weren’t able to find anything about Igor or Fenigor. I don’t know if he was my mother’s ally or betrayer. | |
Jarod | Well, keep searching. Igor holds the secrets to both our pasts. | |
Miss Parker | What makes you so sure? | |
Jarod | Call it a gut feeling. | |
Brigitte | So you’re saying that in your last year and a half pursuit he’s not had any undue influence on you? | |
Miss Parker | That’s what I’m saying. | |
Brigitte | Not of any kind? | |
Miss Parker | No influence at all! | |
Brigitte | Not even emotional? | |
Flashback | ||
Jarod | They say it is better to have loved and lost than never to have loved at all. Do you believe that’s true? | |
Miss Parker | You paint a very sad picture. | |
Jarod | How did we end up like this? | |
Miss Parker | Like what? | |
Jarod | Alone. Searching. It’s ironic because we both want the same things. Someone to care about, someone to care about us. Do you think we will ever find that kind of love in our lives? How did we end up like this? | |
Brigitte | Miss Parker? Miss Parker? Hi! | |
Miss Parker | We’re done here. | |
Brigitte | Miss Parker. You may have a cigarette now. | |
Miss Parker | I just quit. | |
Brigitte | Mr Argyle. | |
Argyle | You know Bridget. If your body is half as good as your brain you and I might just find a way, you know. | |
Brigitte | Coming from a man of your brilliance that’s quite a compliment. | |
Argyle | Hey by the way you hit it right on the nail indeed about cashew boy here. He’s a nut alright. | |
Brigitte | Yes. He’s crazy. But he’s resourceful! So have you come up with a price? | |
Miss Parker | Bridget. If this is about Jarod… | |
Brigitte | Shhh. I’m on the phone. | |
Argyle | You know, I was out scamming this softie suburbanite the other day out of his lunch money when I saw this dapper Dan in a Rolls Royce. | |
Brigitte | A Rolls Royce Huh? | |
Argyle | Yeah. Yeah. Yeah! Real, real shiny! Anyway, this guy right, he gets out of the car, and and I find myself staring at his threads, right. And I’m staring at this cat’s threads and I’m thinking to myself I don’t know the dude from the president of England. I don’t know if he’s a liar, if he kicks his dog, if he smacks his old lady, nothing. And yet, and yet I find that I have this instant, incredible respect for the guy, on account of the suit he’s wearing. | |
Brigitte | Uh hah! Go On. | |
Argyle | Yeah! His suit, his shirt, his watch, his loafers, the whole kit and caboodle. Silk on silk. Leather on leather. And you know, I’m thinking to myself, Bridget, I’m thinking to myself, to drape this guy it must have cost at least, I don’t know, at least ten thousand dollars Bridget. | |
Brigitte | Is that the price of respect, Mr Argyle? | |
Argyle | Hey! Hey, a man ain’t squat without respect. | |
Brigitte | Well $10000, that’s a great deal of money but I think I can convince my people to approve it. | |
Argyle | No! No! Big brain. | |
Jarod | Don’t do this. | |
Argyle | Bridget? Write this down. | |
Brigitte | That’s just three hours away. I’m on the next plane. | |
Miss Parker | If you’ve found Jarod I am the only one who can bring him in. | |
Brigitte | Sorry darlin’. This time he comes in. | |
Argyle | Hey! Hey! It’s all for the best. You’re going back where you belong. I’m getting out of here. It’ll all be fine. Trust me. Trust me! | |
Miss Parker | This sucks! | |
Broots | Why are they making us just sit here and wait. | |
Miss Parker | So when Wonder Woman brings him in it will prove the point we didn’t because one of us was helping him. | |
Sydney | Leaving us as good as dead hmmm? | |
Broots | Gee, I never thought that I’d be rooting for Jarod. I didn’t mean that. I uh, I didn’t mean that! | |
Miss Parker | Daddy! | |
Mr Parker | Angel. Ah I came as soon as I found out. How dare they put my daughter through a T-Board. Are you alright? | |
Miss Parker | For now. | |
Mr Parker | You’ll all be out of here after I lop off a few heads. | |
Miss Parker | Daddy, be careful. | |
Mr Parker | Right. | |
Broots | Boy, now I never thought I’d be glad to see your old man. | |
Miss Parker | Yeah, yeah, I’m glad he’s here too, Broots. | |
Sydney | Unfortunately there’s reason to believe he’s been here the whole time. I’m sorry Parker. | |
Miss Parker | He’s done it again. | |
Brigitte | Mr Argyle? | |
Argyle | Bridget? | |
Brigitte | Nice to see you. | |
Argyle | Nice to see you! | |
Brigitte | Beautiful day isn’t it? | |
Argyle | Beautiful. | |
Brigitte | Open the trunk Willie. Get the bag. | |
Argyle | You’ve got something in the trunk for me Willie? | |
Brigitte | Your suit’s quite attractive. | |
Argyle | Nice to put the fact to the body. | |
Brigitte | Thank you. I bring you respect in a bag. | |
Argyle | Oh wow. 10000 real ones. | |
Brigitte | Where’s Jarod? | |
Argyle | He’s in the basement, in the boiler room. Heh! | |
Brigitte | Willie when you see I have Jarod, put a bullet in his brain, if you can find it. | |
Willie | My pleasure. | |
Argyle | What are you talkin’ about, bullet in my brain? That’s not nice! Hey, hey! | |
Jarod | Damn! | |
Brigitte | Well, if it isn’t Sleeping Beauty. And they said you were so hard to catch. Hmm. Time to rise and shine. Wake up my little love muffin. Come on baby, wake up. Wake Up! Hi. Time to go home. | |
Jarod | Sorry. But I’m never going back there. | |
Jarod | You’re not so mean. | |
Jarod | Nice to see you again Willie! | |
Argyle | Ahhh! Hi! | |
Jarod | Your brass ring. | |
Argyle | I knew you were the one to trust right from the start. | |
Jarod | Mnnn. On second thought. I think I’ll donate it to the pound. In Dog’s name. Like you said, he’s the hero. And give me back my Pez. | |
Raines | Brigitte? | |
Jarod | Nope! Sorry! It’s just Jarod. But you can come and pick up your blonde now. Sweet dreams, love. | |
Miss Parker | She blew it, didn’t she? | |
Sydney | Jarod? | |
Mr Parker | Alive, still free! So are you. | |
Broots | Oh, thanks for the robe. | |
Mr Parker | I’ll give you a lift. | |
Miss Parker | To where daddy? Another dead end? | |
Mr Parker | What are you talking about? | |
Miss Parker | Don’t you dare! You set me up, for a T-Board? | |
Mr Parker | I was wondering how long it would take you to figure that out. Come on. You really don’t think I could fool you. You’re a Parker. I’d be stupid to even try. Besides these damn shoes are killing me. | |
Miss Parker | If this is true, then why would you ally with Bridget? | |
Mr Parker | Bridget cut a deal with the Triumvirate. Your butt for hers. I had to go along with her to get rid of her for good. Action, reaction. Give and take. It’s not about who knows what, it’s about who thinks they know what and what you want ’em to think. To keep the hungry dogs away you must toss ’em a bone now and then. | |
Miss Parker | Is that what I am? A bone? | |
Mr Parker | You’re my legacy and you proved it again today. Never forget that. It’ll keep ya alive. Trust me. | |
Flashback | ||
Mr Parker | If you should find something you can trust. I didn’t think you’d trust me. Trust me. | |
Jarod | How can you still trust him? Trust him? | |
Sydney | Will you be alright, Miss Parker? | |
Miss Parker | Of course. Let’s get out of here. Let’s go. Let’s go. Let’s go. Listen, do you think that someone in the Centre is really helping Jarod? | |
Sydney | In the Centre anything is possible. | |
Raines | We’re still searching for him but we will find the leak. Did you uncover something that will help us find Jarod Angelo? Keep working. Keep working. | |
Sharpton | See you tomorrow, same Bat time same Bat channel. | |
Jarod | You remember me? | |
Sharpton | You don’t learn so easy, do you pal? | |
Jarod | Maybe not but I never make the same mistake twice. | |
Sharpton | Who the hell are you? | |
Jarod | I’m, many people. But tonight I’m a truck driver. |
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