A devoted bodyguard is assigned to protect a powerful CEO whose world collides with the city's criminal underworld. As danger closes in from both boardroom rivals and slum-born killers, loyalty and survival become impossible to separate.
You are legally married to me now. If the press catches you buying a coffee with a prepaid card, my polling numbers will Just for the polls? Of course. Plus, if Vincent's people track your old accounts, I'll have to clean up the mess. Use mine. Fine. Fine. Don't complain when I bankrupt you.
Rhyme me. Not bad. The tailoring fits. Are you really bringing a knife to a charity gala? Old habits. It makes me feel dressed.
Leave it. You won't need to cut anyone tonight. I do the cutting in this city. If I get shot tonight, I'm haunting you. Smile, the mayor's husband. Clause four of our contract, public displays of affection.
Your hands are too low, Arthur. Move them up a bit. It fits perfectly here. Let's go. go. Arthur, what a pleasant surprise. You finally brought someone out to show your face. Where does this young man work? Wall Street or a law firm? That's not what he does, Davis. His job is to