These kind of movies always follow a well worn trail of cliché situations. Heroine who turns into wonder woman at the drop of a hat - all of her colleagues believe she is a felon - assassins who somehow turn up in front of her in a maze of underground tunnels - an idiotic failure to rid herself of a tracking device. She is either bulletproof or the "most deadly assassin in the world" can't shoot for toffee. Diplomatic immunity apparently means nothing in Britain where shoot to kill orders on no real evidence are issued casually - and they decide not to wait for a policeman whom she is suspected of injuring wakes up and tells them she didn't do it. She is, of course, more than physical match for a 6'2" burly assassin. Goes without saying in these days of female superiority political correctness. Entertaining enough but doesn't withstand scrutiny.