Simon Gruber:
You surprise me again, John. This is becoming an ugly habit.
John McClane:
Yeah, well, I don't have the time right now, Simon. Listen. Deal's a deal. Where's the school bomb?
Simon Gruber:
On the contrary, you have lots of time. You have...
[checking his watch]
Simon Gruber:
... 2 hours and 47 minutes precisely. Plenty of time to test those wits of yours.
John McClane:
Hey! Hey! Hey, listen, jerkoff! Let me tell you somethin'. I got a back fucking hangover, all right? Now, I'm a little sick of these fuckin' riddles! Now, where is the school bomb?
Simon Gruber:
Temper, John. The road to truth has many turns. You will find an envelope under the rim of the fountain. When you undertake the trip it suggests, ask yourself this question: what is 21 out of 42?
Mathias Targo:
[Simon hangs up]
We're behind. We should abandon the rest and go.
Simon Gruber:
Relax, Targo. There's not a cop for 20 blocks.
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