till "Now I have a machine gun. HO-HO-HO."

DIALOGREPLIKER
-You don´t like flying, do you?
B-No, no, where´d you get that idea?
-Ya wanna know the secret of succesful air travel? After you get where you´re going, ya take off your shoes and socks. Then ya walk around the rug barefoot and make fists with your toes.
B-Fists with your toes.

B-How ´bout some christmas music?
-That is christmas music.

-So, you go on upstairs to the party, your lady sees you, you run into each other´s arms. Music comes up, you live happily ever after, that it?
B-It´s corny, but I could live with it.

(About the "reception machine")
B- Cute toy.
-Yeah. When you have to take a leak it´ll help you find your zipper.

H-I was hoping you made that flight.
B-I was hoping you were hoping that.

H-/.../Damn it, John, there was an opportunity out there - I had to take it -
B-No matter what it did to our marriage - ?
H-My job and my title and my salary did nothing to our marriage except change your idea of what it should be.
B-Oh, here it comes. One of those 'meaningful relationship conversations.' I never should´ve let you get those magazine subscriptions --

Skurkarnas entré.
1-(animatedly)...So, Kareem rebounds - listen, this is a great play - feeds Worthy on the break, over to A.C., to Magic, back to Worthy in the lane and -
(Suddenly the other man pulls out a Walther pistol with a silencer and iams it at the Guard´s forehead. Before the Guard can react he pulls the trigger.)
2-(dryly)Boom...two points.

Bruce och skurk. Bruce siktar på skurk.
B-Freeze, Police... Drop it or name your beneficiary.
(Han svarar inte. B cocks his Beretta. Skurk wathes him calmly.)
-You won´t hurt me.
B-Yeah? Why not?
-(smug)Because you´re a policeman. There are rules for policemen.
B-Yeah. My captain keeps telling me the same thing.
B suddenly PISTOL WHIPS skurken across the head. Skurk REELS, then swallows, worried for the first time.
B-Let´s go.
(Bråk, B dödar honom. Söker igenom honom för ledtrådar. Provar hans skor.)
-A million terrorists in the world and I kill the one with feet smaller than my sister.

BRUCE REAKTIONSBESKRIVNINGAR
Ser övervakningskamerorna i hallen, nere i Nakatomihuset.
/.../reacts with bored professionalism,/.../

Bruce ser skurkarna i hallen.
/QUICK CUTS as McClane´s eyes SCAN their weapons... he´s totally outgunned and he knows it./

SITUATIONER
At the Nakatomi party.
/A woman kisses him. He grins. A man kisses him.
(to himself, shaking his head)
-California./

Bruce meets Holly.
/A moment. Does the sound of the party stop for him? We konow it. For her? It´s more cryptic. We sure hope so./

/Bruce drar i brandlarmet/

Död skurk kommer ner i hissen. Innan skurkarna hinner täcka ser Holly.
//.../REACTS. She knows her husband´s abiblities...not to mention his twisted sense of humor.
Skurken sitter på en stol med en tomteluva på huvet och en lapp/el skrivet på tröjan "Now I have a machine gun. HO-HO-HO."/

BRUCE ONE LINERS
(recognizing the look, Mc Clane smiles reassuringly)
-It´s okay.
(showing badge)
I´m a cop.
(pause)
Trust me./.../

-Lots of hardware. (about cameras and security stuff)

-Is there a place I can wash up?

-Son-of-a-bitch. It works. (about the fists with your toe thing)

Hur ska han lösa situationen, telefonerna på en annan vån. är döda, tittar ut över stan.
-Shit...
kliar sig på ögonbrynet
-Think...

Tar sig mellan våningar
(mumbling to himself)
-32 construction...33 computers...

Arg på sig själv efter Takagis död
-Why the fuck didn´t you stop him?
(beat) Because, you ignorant sonofabitch, you´re dead, too. Think...think, Goddamnit!

Ser brandbilarna närma sig.
-C´mon, baby...come to Papa. I´m gonna kiss your Goddamn Dalmatian.
Ser dem vända och köra iväg.
-(realizing) Son of a bitch...

SKURK ONE LINERS OCH DIALOGER
1-We´re in.

H-Nice suit. John Philips...London? (to Takagi)

H-And when Alexander saw the breadth of his domain, he wept. For there were no more worlds to conquer.
(to Takagi)
The benefits of a classical education.

H-Mr. takagi, we could dicuss industrialization or men´s fashions all day, but I´m afraid my associate, Mr. Theo, has some questions for you. Sort of fill-in-the blanks questions actually...

T/.../-You want...money? What kind of terrorists are you?
H-(amused) Who said we were terrorists?

T (about the code/.../)-I don´t know it/.../You´re just going to have to kill me -
H-Okay. (BANG!! He pulls the trigger)
H-We do it the hard way.

skurkarna har hört Bruce, men hittar honom inte.
-Nothing...