“Well..”, he says, “I’ve gotten out of worse jams than this.”
Supongo….. que el sueño de todo detective debe ser que una mujer como Julie London entre a su oficina enfundada en un vestido rojo, Con un electro-sway de fondo, exponiendole el caso mas dificil de toda su carrera…. pero estoy suponiendo….. demasiados estereotipos?….. si, yo tambien lo creeo…..no por eso deja de ser genial….
Trinity and Ash stand to go to the next car. “Well..”, he says, “I’ve gotten out of worse jams than this.” The door then opens to the next car. Ash is pointing his gun at the previous door. “I am NOT gonna let them get you.”, Ash says sternly. He and Trinity go to the next car. Next, we see Ash’s hands grab a chair. “Ugh!”, he exclaims. Trinity stops running to look. We then see Ash flash back and forth between himself, and an Agent body. Back and forth, back and forth. “What’s….happening…..to me?”..Ash painfully asks. We see him grinding his teeth as the Agent-oriented glasses flash on and off his face. Trinity’s face gets tight. Her eyebrows shake, then grow fierce. “I’m sorry…you didn’t make it Mr. Ash.” She points her gun at him. She fires into his right side.