Barb Wire

Ha ha ha! I forgot my raincoat!

Do some more yelling.

Hose her down some more!

Yeah! Ha ha! Give her more!

More! More!

Give us some more!

Come on, honey!

Get it all off!

Come on!

Come on, honey!

Get it all off!

Come on, make me stand up for queen and country.

Show us what you got.

Come on, honey. Come on, all of it.

Yeah, there you go!

Come on! And the rest.

Come on, Babe.

If one more person calls me Babe...

Mr. Santo,

your package has arrived.

My special order?

Under lock and key.

What about the new dancer?

Who?

The blonde with the guns.

Ah, if she's more to your pleasing.

It's her first night,

and I haven't had a chance

to feel her out.

I'm sure you'll be very pleased

with the special order.

She's as tender as Tuscan veal.

How's the crowd, honey?

Wet.

Come again?

She's Chinese.

Very well done.

They loved you.

I would like to talk to you

about coming back.

In my office.

I'll be waiting for you.

Sure thing, big boy.

What are you doing here?

Looking for a light.

Got one?

I don't smoke.

Neither do I.

Who are you?

I'm the one who's getting you out of here.

Trust me.

Right this way, Mr. Santo.

Shit. Come on.

Go!

Minka.

What are you doing?

Ever see Batman?

No! I can't!

Shut up.

God damn it.

Here's your little pride and joy.

Thank you.

Thank you from the bottom of our hearts.

We thought we'd never see our little girl again.

Thank you.

Cut the shit. Where's my money?

Honey, pay this woman.

I'm afraid there's been a slight problem.

I could only come up with half the money.

Half the money?

Fine.

I'll take half your daughter.

Wait.

I'm sure we can negotiate something.

The car plus the cash.

Not a bad night's work.

It was the middle of the Second American Civil War.

The world had gone to hell.

The year was 2017,

the worst year of my life.

There was only one free city,

and that's where I lived for 3 years...

Port Steel Harbor.

What a shithole.

Why don't we start again...

From the beginning.

I told you.

I told you everything I know.

I told you.

Mind scan up on screen one, Colonel.

Image is present.

Image is recording.

Citizen, I, uh... I abhor torture.

But your words just don't match your thoughts.

There are too many details

that you're just not sharing.

Our little mind-reading device doesn't lie.

Reset sensors...

Go.

Now, where's Dr. Corrina Devonshire?

She's going to Steel Harbor,

the free city.

Can you tell me why

Cora D's going to Steel Harbor?

She's meeting members of the resistance.

They're giving her the retinal lenses.

Helping her out of the country...

To Canada.

She's with a freedom fighter named Axel.

Who has the retinal lenses now?

Krebs.

William Krebs.

How are they getting her into the city?

She's had plastic surgery.

Her face is changed.

You won't recognize her.

You'll never find her.

You're so beautiful.

I'm sorry.

Colonel Pryzer, Executive Counsel on line 2.

Tell him to hold.

Subject terminated.

Put him on.

Colonel Pryzer?

Any word yet on our traitorous Dr. Cora D?

I'm not pandering to that mythic name bullshit.

Well...

Dr. Devonshire still poses quite a problem

to the Congressionals.

Her escape may jeopardize

our strongest defensive action yet.

I'm fully aware of that, Citizen.

Dr. Devonshire was privy to some of the most sensitive

military secrets of the Congressional Republic.

Her DNA holds the antidote

to our greatest biochemical weapon.

She must be captured alive at any cost.

I'll take care of your problem, Citizen.

I'll get my hands dirty for you again.

I wouldn't be cleaning up your mess

if you had stopped her

from escaping Washington in the first place.

Ahem. Well, I, uh...

I had no direct knowledge of that operation.

Of course, it was a vital part of our contract...

Save it for the U.N.

Dr. Corrina Devonshire, Cora D,

whatever she calls herself,

it really doesn't matter.

She belongs to me.

She's connecting

with a resistance contact named Krebs.

He has the lenses

and will be helping her leave

the congressional territories.

They're meeting in the free city, Steel Harbor.

I'll contact their local authorities immediately.

You see, I do my homework, Citizen.

It's them. Let's go.

Which one of you is Krebs?

We'll meet him later.

Hurry.

I said, get to the back of the line.

Gentlemen, I'll take those weapons.

Don't lose the clip.

Don't worry about it.

Dry Martinis and a Cuban cigar.

You got it.

Bubbly on the house!

Please be polite.

Excuse me.

Curly?

I'm still waiting to hear from Miss Wire.

I conveyed your offer to her.

$1,500 to chop off the legs

of your ex-partner?

You must be joking.

Naturally, she declined.

Miss Wire doesn't accept this kind of job.

Please.

What?

My money is not good enough for her?

I will make my offer in person.

If I were you, I wouldn't do that.

Why?

Miss Wire's private secretary, Camille here,

doesn't have you in her appointment book.

And she can be very mean.

You see?

Time for a couple of dedications.

To Bobby from Colleen...

The test came back, and everything is cool.

And from Samantha to Cal...

You thieving, murderous bastard.

If I ever see you again,

I'll rip out your eyes and pluck off your ears.

Damn, if that don't tug at my heartstrings.

Now here's a little rhythm

for you heartsick boys and girls.

Chanel No. 5, am I correct?