"Well, and he did some really strange movies," Urquhart said. "Ever seen 'Rushmore'?"
He kept moving.
"I'll have to seek out the other one; should be easy to find. I somehow seem to have missed it."
When that movie was in the theatres, Urquhart had been busy vanishing from the psychiatric ward of an army hospital in Edinburgh, and then getting a name for himself in his new profession as a contract killer. Movies had been low on his list of priorities.