The whole metaphysical assassin thing...

I got it. Could have been done better.

Also, a black guy that can't speak the language, that wears the same outfit everyday, goes to the same place everyday and no one thinks it's odd when some platinum blonde Inspector Gadget goes to meet him? You're telling me that whoever was trailing the blonde (surely the same people that were protecting the mark) didn't notice the weird black guy with one suit and his tendency to trade matchboxes with people?

Not only that, but you'd think that if you had a compound with a small army patrolling the perimeter, you could spare some manpower to periodically go check on the uninhabited, but furnished, houses that are at a walking distance from the place...not to mention, oh, them seeing the guy sitting on the rocks 100 yards away casing the joint?

With the cast and the story, it had so much potential...but alas, it's just a crappy niche film that people love because it "made them think."



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