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: I made a mistake. I mean, you can still use me, just, just tell me how to fix... The Zec
: To survive. Don't say "fix it," because you can't. We covered up the one mess. You made another. Linsky
: All right. You're right. You're right. You're absolutely right. I'm sorry. Just, tell me what I have to do. The Zec
: I was in prison in Siberia. I spent my first winter wearing a dead man's coat. A hole in one pocket. I chewed these fingers off before the frostbite could turn to gangrene. These I gave up to avoid working in the sulfur mine. That is how I survived when so many others did not. A man this rare can always be of use. So show me. Show me you are rare. Show me you'll do anything to survive. Linsky
: I don't understand. The Zec
: The fingers from your left hand. Linsky
: Have you... Have you got a knife? The Zec
: Did I have a knife in Siberia? Linsky
: No... Come on, you've, you've got to be kidding. The Zec
: You can do it. Show me. Linsky
: [tries to chew his thumb off
] Christ! Can't! I can't. The Zec
: Always the bullet. Linsky
: I can't! The Zec
: I don't understand.
[Charlie shoots Linsky
: With a name like yours, you're gonna feel right at home. The Zec
: Prison? In America? A retirement home. If I go to prison at all. Jack Reacher
: You think you're gonna walk? The Zec
: You are a homeless drifter wanted for murder. Meanwhile, I am an old man in the wrong place at the wrong time. Thanks to you, who is left to say otherwise? Who?
: We'll see which one of us goes to prison. Jack Reacher
: My bet? Neither one.
[shoots the Zec in cold blood