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by Nenad Jovanovic newest version available at Sources: Leon - Widescreen Edition (English, Approx. Running Time: 106 mins.) Leon (ordered at www.fnac.fr; English with French subtitles, Approx. Running Time: 128 mins) Leon - Der Profi (German, Approx. Running Time: 127 mins) Sound files and videos from the WWW DC - These scenes appear only in the Directors Cut (sometimes called Integral Version) NC - This short sequence is said to be part of a so-called New Cut - not part of German Directors Cut A Bird In New York Intro: streets of New York, Little Italy, Supreme Macaroni Co. Tony: lights a cigarette Allora, come stai, Leone? Leon: Bene. Tony: stubbing it out Okay, okay. Lets talk business. pushes a photo towards Leon This fat bastard is trying to move in on Maurizios business. Now you know, Maurizio is a reasonable guy, he just wants . a little conversation. But this guy, he dont wanna hear about it. Maybe hell listen to you. He comes to town every Tuesday. Are you free Tuesday? Leon: Yeah, Im free Tuesday. drinks up a glass of milk, takes the photo Fatman Fatman and his bodyguards enter a hotel Receptionist: Nice to see you again, Mr. Jones. nobody answers, they move on to an apartment on the 20th floor Fatman: to one of his men Remember, neatness counts. You got one half hour. sees a woman waiting for him Aah. one hour. a shadow falls upon the receptionist, Fatman is contacted via walkie-talkie Fatman: Yeah, what? Tonto: a gun pointing at his face This Tonto downstairs. Theres a guy who wants to talk to you. Fatman: Whats he look like? Tonto: .Serious. Leon: Tell him Im coming up. Tonto: Hes coming up. silenced gunshot Fatman: Somebodys coming up. Somebody serious. Bodyguard: to the walkie-talkie Mickey, open your eyes, we got company. bodyguards check the stairway BG Chief: We got company. notices the activated elevator, motions to his men Come on. take position in front of the elevator, shoot as soon as the door opens BG Chief: Stop! Stop men! look at Tontos lifeless body Fatman: Tonto. BG Chief: Tell the driver to wait for us out back, and hurry up. checks the elevator, hears a silenced gunshot coming from the stairway; is pulled down by Leon as he bends over the banisters Mickey: checks another stairway after his monitor fails Blond Babe: Hey sweety, whats going on? Fatman: quickly collecting money from a drawer Dont worry baby. Its cool. Take a nap. Mickey gets hung by Leon Fatman: sees Mickey on the monitor Oh my god. Those *ers blocked both of the exits. runs through the apartment in panic Check the terrace! three remaining bodyguards get shot on the terrace behind the shade Fatman: Hey! Yo! Leon peers through a hole in the shade; Fatman wildly fires at him with his machine gun; runs through the apartment, finds the back door blocked, takes a phone and calls the police Service: 911 emergency. Fatman: I need help! Somebodys trying to kill me! Service: Alright, just stay on the line, Ill just be off for a moment. Sir, Im gonna connect you with an officer. Fatman: Okay. surprised by Leon, who places a knife at his throat Officer: Detective Jefferson, may I help you? Fatman: Ill call you back. hangs up Hey, relax man. Ive got half of Bolivia sittn in those suitcases over there. Han even been cut yet. Alright, take it, ts yours. Leon: takes out a piece of paper Dial this number. Fatman: obeys Blond Babe: frightened, trying to look friendly Ill talk to you later sweety, okay? leaves the room Fatman: Hello? Maurizio: on the phone This Maurizio. Remember me? I see youre back in town? Fatman: Yeah - No, I mean no. Just for the day. Maurizio: Aha. So its safe to say todays your last day in town and well never see your fat *ing face again. Fatman: Yeah. right. Maurizio: Let me speak to our mutual friend. Fatman: He wants to talk to you. Leon: takes the phone Yes. Maurizio: Make sure he understands, and let him go. hangs up sirens in the background Leon: Do you understand? Fatman: nods Leon: So say it. Fatman: I-I understand. Leon: Good. returns the phone to him, disappears Fatman: paralyzed for a few seconds, relieved Jesus. Leon: in the subway; getting milk from a shop Clerk: Ah, amigo! Two milk as usual, eh? Ballad For Mathilda Leon enters the apartment building Mathilda: puts the cigarette down when she sees Leon coming Hi. Leon: turns around Why did you hide the cigarette? Mathilda: This building is full of rats. I dont want the old man to find out. Got enough problems. Leon: notices a bruise on her face; she slightly bends forward, covering it with her hair What happened? Mathilda: I fell off my bike. Leon: leaving Mathilda: Hey. Dont tell my dad about the cigarette, okay? Leon: stops, then walks on Stansfield comes out from an apartment, listening to some music; Mathilda throws the cigarette away; Leon shuts the door (6D) behind him Father: upset I dont know how it happened, I mean whats my job? Im just a holder, I hold the stuff just like you give it to me. I dont look at it, I dont touch it, I dont even know how to cut it. Malky: Try to follow me. In June, we gave you the dope, it tests a hundred percent pure. Now its July, we pick up the dope, and it tests ninety percent pure. Now somewhere between June and July ten percent turned to cut. Father: I dont know, thats none of my business, Im just a holder. You give me the stuff, I hold the stuff, thats all I know. Malky: Hey look, you know, Im trying to help you outta here. But, you know, if youre gonna be hard-assed about it, I gotta disturb him. Now let me tell ya: When hes into his music, he hates being disturbed. Father: Im telling the truth! Malky: I hope so. Because hes got a talent for sniffing out a lie. Its scary, its almost like a sixth sense. Now youre gonna change your tune, or I gotta bust into his. Father: Im telling you the truth. Malky: giving up Alright. nervous Stan. Stan, I, Im sorry, h-he said he didnt cut the dope. Stansfield: Oh. turns around with a sick expression; approaches Mathildas father, sniffs at him, pats his head Of course he didnt. embraces him Just do me a favor. Find out who did, for tomorrow, noon. leaves with Malky Father: Malky, hey, wait! Hey, I didnt cut your shit! Find out yourself! to Mathilda What the hellre you doing out here? Get inside and do your homework. Mathilda: I did it already. Father: Oh yeah? slaps her face So you can get inside and help your sister clean up the goddamned house! And stop smoking cigarettes! Mathilda runs into the apartment, shuts the door Leon The Cleaner Leon closes his peep-hole, moves his plant away from the window, closes it; takes off his cap, glasses, coat; takes a shower, sits in front of a glass of milk, irons, cleans the plant, goes to sleep in a chair next morning in Mathildas apartment Mathilda: in the background her half-sisters fitness channel can be heard Times up, my turn now. Sister: Change the channel, and Ill smash your face. Leon making sit-ups Mother: her husband runs into the door she just opened Sorry, sweetheart. Mathilda embraces her brother, who just got up; Mother pats their heads Mother: to Sister Sweetheart, turn that down, mom has got a headache. Mathilda: She took my turn. Sister: She just wants to watch these goddamned cartoons, it wouldnt hurt her to move her ass a bit. Mathilda: Im not the one with the fat ass around here. Mother: Can someone whos doing nothing all day but watching cartoons move her little ass and go get some food? Sister: Dont dare say that again. Leon still making sit-ups Father: Margie, I think I screwed up. Mother: putting on lipstick It wouldnt be the first time, I mean you always come up with something, right? Father: Yeah, but I think I went a little too far this time. embracing her from behind and kissing her neck Mother: I think youre going a little too far right now. Im gonna be late for work. Father: How about working at home today? Mathilda switches to the cartoon channel, runs away Mathilda: Shes gonna hit me! opens the door to the bathroom, surprises her parents Father: Shut the goddamned door! Sister shuts it, hits Mathilda with the remote control Sister: Fucking *. returns to her training Mathilda leaning against the wall; the phone rings Father: Hey, can somebody answer the phone!? Sister: Im busy! Mathilda: answering the phone Hello? Headmistress: This is Margaret McAllester, headmistress at the Spencer School in Wildwood, New Jersey. Is Mr. or Mrs. Lando home? She Is Dead Mathilda: with a lowered voice Yes, this is she. Headmistress: Mrs. Lando, when your husband enrolled Mathilda at Spencer, he told us she had problems. Well, as you know, we pride ourselves in turning troubled girls into healthy, productive young women. But if they are not here, there is very little we can do. Now, Mathilda left school without permission nearly two weeks ago. I know your husband paid tuition in advance for a year. But if you will refer to page 20 in the Rules and Regulations Manual we sent you, you will see that unless there is a valid excuse for prolonged absence, your tuition will be forfeit. Mathilda: embittered Shes dead. hangs up Leon finishes his training, puts the plant on the window-sill; hears Mathildas father shouting around as he leaves; watches a Gene Kelley film in cinema Leon: comes up the stairs; sees Mathildas bleeding nose; looks around, reaches her his handkerchief Mathilda: Is life always this hard, or just when youre a kid? Noon Leon: .Always like this. Mathilda: shortly looks at the bloodstained handkerchief, then turns her eyes back to him Leon: Keep it. moves on Mathilda: Hey. Im going grocery shopping. Want some milk? One quart or two? Its two, right? Leon: hesitates, then nods Mathilda: runs down the stairway, smiling again Leon: in his apartment; takes milk, looks at the clock: 3 to 12 appearing on the corridor: Stansfields man, Benny, Blood, Veteran, Malky, Stansfield Stansfield takes drugs in his very special way Stansfield: I like these calm little moments before the storm. It reminds me of Beethoven. Can you hear it? Its like when you put your head to the grass. You can hear it growing. You can hear the insects, bzzz. Leon: notices sounds coming from outside; observes them through peep-hole Stansfield: Do you like Beethoven? Malky: nervous Couldnt really say. Stansfield: takes his pumpgun Im gonna play you some. shoots at: the door, Sister (missed), Mother Malky: Benny, stay here. enters Sister: running away from Stansfield and his men Daddy! Daddy! Stansfield: shoots at Sister again, killing her this time devastates the kitchen; approaches Father, who stands trembling in a corner Stansfield: We said noon. tapping his wristwatch Ive got one minute past. snaps his fingers, ending the music You dont like Beethoven. You dont know what youre missing. Overtures like that get my. juices flowing. So powerful. But after his openings, to be honest, he does tend to get a little *ing boring. Thats why I stopped! laughter Touch the apartment. Birds Of Storm Mathilda buying milk Stansfields men searching the apartment Stansfield: pointing at Father You are a Mozart-fan. I love him, too. with a singers voice I lo-o-ove Mozart! He was Austrian, you know. But for this kind of work, he is a little bit light. So I tend to go for the heavier guys. Blood: investigating a record Cool. Stansfields Man: What the * are you doing?! Blood: Man keep your bumbakut mouth shut. Stansfield: Check out Brahms, hes good, too. goes Blood: What the * do you know about music? Stansfields Man: Knock it off! Veteran: Checked the mattress? Blood: still looking at the record Nope. Veteran starts cutting it up; Father shoots Stansfields Man, grazes Stansfield; Brother leaves his hiding-place under the bed and runs; Blood wildly shoots around Blood: Wow. Father throws away the pumpgun, tries to flee, but gets shot by Stansfield Stansfield: stands up, discovers a hole in his suit Oh, *! Malky: hiding under a table in the kitchen Stan? Stansfield: to Father Look what you did. Malky: Stan, youre right? Stansfield: outraged Look - what - you did! Malky: Stan! Stansfield: shoots at Father four more times, starts reloading his gun Malky: holds him off from continuing Stan, what are you doing?! What are you doing, hes dead! Stansfield: But he ruined my suit. Malky: I know, but hes dead! Hes a piece of meat, forget about it! Calm down. Stansfield: Im calm. Malky: Stay there! Stansfield: Okay. Malky: Benny! Benny. looks out of the door, rushes back as Benny loses his nerves and shoots Jesus *ing Christ Benny! Its Malky and Stan! to Stansfield Come on, lets have a cigarette, alright? Benny! Were coming out! Benny, dont fire! Get in! Jesus *ing Christ Benny! gives a cigarette to Stansfield Stansfield: .you wear something new. Old Lady: coming out of her apartment Whats happening out there? Malky: Its alright Mam, go in. DEA, police. Old Lady: Why dont you leave that poor family alone? Malky: to Stansfield Everythings alright, okay? Just calm down. goes into the apartment Stansfield: I am calm. Im calm. Old Lady: Why dont you leave them alone? Stansfield: shoots the window next to her into pieces He said: Go back inside. Whats Happening Out There? Malky: enervated Stan, I think its better if we go inside, alright? pushes him into the apartment Mathilda returns from shopping; sees Veteran guarding their door, where her fathers body is lying; hears Malky from inside Malky: Benny, turn the kitchen upside down, find that shit. Willie Blood, look what you did! You killed the four year old kid! Did you really have to do that?! Mathilda walks on to Leons door, rings Mathilda: crying as quietly as possible Please open the door. please. rings twice .please. rings twice Leon opens; light falling on Mathildas face; she enters, fills the refrigerator Malky: finds a photo Benny, there are three kids here. I think Stan killed this girl, and Willie that asshole shot the little boy. The third ones missing. Find her. Benny: to Veteran, as he leaves the apartment Oh shit, hey we missed a little girl, man. Im gonna try to find the *ing super of this goddamned building. Veteran becomes suspicious, slowly approaches Leons apartment; Leon prepares to shoot him through the door Mathilda turns on the TV; Leon startled; Veteran goes back again Blood: Yo, I found it! Stansfield: Bingo! Malky: Stan, he found it. Stansfield: I know. Malky: Its the cops outside, we better go. Stansfield: Its the cops outside, we better go. You stay here. Blood: What do you want me to tell them? Stansfield: Tell them. we were doing. our job. Cute Name Leon: Whats your name? Mathilda: Mathilda. Leon: Sorry about your father. Mathilda: f somebody didnt do it one day or another I wouldve probably done it myself. Leon: Your mother, she . Mathilda: s not my mother. My sister, she wanted to lose some weight anyway. Bet she never looked better. Not even my real sister. Just a half sister, and not a good half at that. Leon: If you couldnt stand them, why are you crying? Mathilda: Because they killed my brother. What the hell did he do? He was four years old, he never used to cry, just used to sit next to me and cuddle. I was more mother to him than that goddamned pig ever was. Leon: Hey, dont talk like that about pigs. Theyre usually much nicer than people. Mathilda: But they smell like shit. Leon: shakes his finger Not true. As a matter of fact, right now I have one in my kitchen. Thats very clean, smells very nice. Mathilda: You dont have a pig in your kitchen. Leon: Yes I do. Mathilda: I was just in there and I didnt see any goddamned pig. Leon: Dont move, Ill get him. disappears in the kitchen Piggy! Piggy, where are you? grunting Ah, there you are. grunting, playing Piggy Hi Mathilda. Mathilda: a little consoled Hi Piggy. Leon: still playing Hi. takes place at the table, playing How are you today? Mathilda: Ive seen better days. Leon: continues grunting a little, then starts feeling uncomfortable about his question Mathilda: Whats your name? Leon: Leon. Mathilda: her eyes fixed on him Cute name. Leon: spills a whole glass of milk over his face Do you have anyone you can go to, any family, any place else? Mathilda: shakes her head Leon: sighs, notices that there is no milk left Im gonna get some more milk. Mathilda: finds a bullet, opens the box next to her containing Leons equipment Oh shit. Leon: returns with milk, closes the box and sits down Dont touch that, please. Mathilda: Leon, what exactly do you do for a livi