A candidate? We that hard up? Now they're recruiting from the drunk tailor? Hey, yeah, you, the convict. You ever actually fired a weapon or are you just here to police our brass? Who's first? You hear that? This con's in a hurry to make a fool of himself.
Pistol. 50 yards, 10 rounds. You and me. Tell you what, convict. You even managed to graze the paper, I'll buy you a bottle of Eagle Rare 17. Take it back to your cell, drink it with your bunkie. What's the matter, Con? Hard to shoot when you're still wearing your jewelry?
Cole Marcus is the Secret Service's top sniper. You'd better lose the attitude. Don't think everyone's gonna cattle you like the Director does. Doesn't matter. Yeah! Nine! Yeah!
Bravo! Give him my gun. Trigger pull's been shortened. Grip's been sandied down on the left side.
You're a lefty. Knowing guns and shooting them are two different things. Move the target to 100. 100 yards? With a pistol?