- 我们开工吧。
-看看我们到这里来了。
该死的是这个吗？
[炮火]
[咕ing]
[枪声]
[轮胎尖叫]
-在这项业务中，没有错误的余地。
任何错误的转弯，
无辜的人可以为此付出代价。
这些街道和五个任务
站在我之间，再次见到我的儿子。
-拿钱找枪，或者我是个死人。
-我们上了，吉米。
[引擎加速]
[轮胎尖叫]
[枪声]
- 嘿，你！ 停止！
[电话铃声]
- 大卫？
-我们见面还好吗？
-我现在不能说话。
我，嗯
我很忙。
我会在我们现场见你。
[叹气]
-罗纳
- 我可以帮你什么？
-水，咖啡和私密性。
好的
-她，嗯-她没吃饭吗？
-不，她只是在拿桌子。
- 还要别的吗？
-隐私权。
-就是3.50。
我从来没来过
-替我加油。
[电话铃声]
-喜欢喝咖啡吗？
-我想和儿子说话。
-不是协议。
-我们达成协议了吗？
-完成所有任务，不仅是
和他说话，您会很高兴抱着他。
- 我怎么知道 -
我怎么知道你还没有杀了他？
-你不知道
[抽泣]
- 他妈的。 这个地方很危险。
- 振作起来。
里奇到底在哪里？
-好吧，里奇是-
里奇迟到了，但他会在这里。
-如果你们两个干这个，这不会很好。
明白了吗？
-是的 是的，我明白。
很好
[叹气]
我需要这笔钱才能让Mika离开这里。
-你必须爱你的儿子。
- 是的。 想象一下。
-那里有里奇。
[闻]告诉你。
-呆在他妈的车里。
我是认真的，没有声音。
里奇，你迟到了。
[车门关闭]
我们开工吧。
[说俄语]
-他想看看钱。
-首先看一下产品。
[叹气]
- 你怎么了？ 你高吗
-不！
我们开工吧。
-拿给他看，好吗？
看，只是-拿出书包，给他看钱。
里奇！
-告诉他开始吧！
-到底是怎么回事？
等等，你到底在做什么？
-站起来！ -[枪声]
-不，你是-
-我知道你说你不在这里，
但是，咖啡杯是。
我可能会后悔问这个，但是你还好吗？
-过敏。
-我不知道他们的名字，但是他们不值得。
您最好独自一人，它们会给您带来任何困难。
-他们不会看到下一个日出。
[嘟]
-晚上，贝蒂。
好吧，那是一个安静的地方，不是吗？
-您的观察力令人震惊。
-今晚黄白派怎么样，很好吗？
-是的，柠檬酥皮很新鲜。
很好 给我切片？
其实，贝蒂，两个，是吗？
凯恩
-那是你的车在前面。 我对吗？
-今天晚上。
- 干得好。
-哦，贝蒂，你是女王。
美丽，谢谢你，亲爱的。 - 谢谢。
-你会喜欢的。
这是另一个层次。
那个好漂亮。
您知道，它的味道也总是一样。
他们称之为“诚信”。
就像食谱永远不会动摇，不会一次，你知道吗？
总是一样的。
我想这与忠诚度在烹饪上相当。
就像所有成分
每次出现时都会出现
完全正确的数量。
这就是它如此纯净和完美的原因。
你知道我的意思？
很漂亮吧？
怎么了，罗纳，你不-你不吃馅饼吗？
你知道，如果你不接受的话，有人会。
嗯
-甚至没有味道吧？
小小的味道，你的舌尖？
-以后
-那么，你不介意我接受，是吗？
贝蒂，我们能得到这个吗，亲爱的？
- 好的。 -谢谢你，亲爱的。
您知道我能为您做的事-而且我愿意-
我可以在你身边摇摆，把那个馅饼交给你，
你想要的任何方式。
嗯
-无论您要运送到哪里，
无论您要交付多少次。
-好的，谢谢。
-您不会想要破坏那个漂亮的底盘的
你的，你愿意吗？
我没有想到那美味的屁股
吃馅饼就知道了，对吗？
你知道我最喜欢你的吗，罗娜？
你从来没有要求我拥抱。
整天都与您直接开展业务。
我他妈的尊重。
-我不喜欢拥抱。
- 当然不是。 - 干得好。
-谢谢，贝蒂。 你是女王，亲爱的。
听我说，我要你小心点，好吗？
右脚下有很多机器。
不要太沉重。 嗯
-您不希望后端伸出，相反锁。
那是危险发生的地方，对吧？
- 谢谢。
嗯 你很好，对吗？
[哔声]
[静音的俱乐部音乐]
-你们中有一个男孩见过这个家伙吗？
-我很好，你好吗？
-我不在乎你怎么样。
你有没有见过他？
-礼貌地说：“不好意思，您能帮我吗？”
-[咯咯笑]他正在收起电话。
你打算做什么，尝试点什么？
-离开这里，伙计。 这里什么都没有。
-寻找谁？
- 这家伙。 你认识他吗
-哦，里奇。 我认识那个家伙
他和另一个名叫Dominic的家伙一起出去玩。
通常他们晚上这个时候在餐厅里。
- 非常感谢你。
哦，抱歉。
[敲门]
- 妈的！
嘿!
嘿，嘿，嘿，嘿，嘿，女士，女士。
我只是在寻找一些额外的钱。
你有东西吗
[引擎启动]
[遥远的警笛]
[电话铃声]
- 什么？
-您认为您可以更改规则吗？
-那是我的想法吗？
-永远不要相信自己有控制权
情况永远如此。
-我停下来喝杯咖啡。
[叹气]
-还有四个信封，
五小时二十一分钟九秒。
[引擎加速]
-Dominic，Dominic，Dominic。
你好吗，哥们？
非常好？ -是的
- 看那个。 -是的，你过得怎么样？
-我很好。 您？
- 好的。 -请坐
嘿，我没事。
-是吗？
跟我说 你最近都在做什么？
-我什么也没做。
-不要说谎，多米尼克。
你知道，那只会对你更糟。
-多米尼克，多米尼克。
-这一定是错误的情况，
因为我什么也没做。
我发誓，凯恩，什么也没有。
-所以，你-你-你是说我犯错了吗？
你在说什么
-我不是在说-
-你刚才说的。 你说我犯错了
那就是你说的
-嗯，我不是故意这么说的。
不敬，凯恩。 我只是 -
-我在哪里可以找到Richie，Dominic？
-里奇？ -里奇，你的孩子。
哦，你和里奇闲逛，换针。
我不知道，也许你碰到他妈的洞，我不知道。
我在哪里可以找到Richie？
我在哪里可以找到他？ -哦，里奇。
-哦-里奇
-里奇 -哦，是的，里奇，哦-
-是的，他妈的Richie，是吗？
-Richie，我-我的意思是，我已经有一段时间没见过Richie了。
-什么是“一段时间”？ 到底是什么时间？
那是-就像一个星期一样-
一个月，一个千年的他妈的？
什么是-什么-什么-什么-什么是一段时间？
-我不知道，凯恩。
[猛击]我不知道，也许是四天？
- 四天！
我们要花四天时间。
我喜欢。 我要花四天时间。
- 好的。 -四天前
您到底在哪里见过Richie？
-也许是赛道，或者-
或自助洗衣店（晚餐）。
你知道，周围，周围，就像你一样，是的。
-周围。 是的，是的。
我要喝一杯-一轮。
你知道我们会做什么吗？
我们要玩游戏。
您认为我们应该做雪茄盒吗？
是的，抓住我的雪茄盒。 你喜欢游戏吗？
-是的
-你会喜欢的。 看这个。
所以你我
我们要做一些爆炸，好吗？
您单击三下，而我单击三下。
您单击三下，
你他妈的走开这里吧？
我的意思是，除非我他妈的使我的大脑崩溃。
对您来说听起来不错，Dominic？
-看，凯恩...
我向你发誓我没看见里奇，好吗？
现在，我什么也不做，也不想这样做。
-你知道吗，你知道吗，多米尼克，好吧，
我要给你一个选择。
你可以和我一起玩游戏
或者你可以告诉我我在哪里可以找到Richie。
-我不知道里奇在哪里。
-或者你可以和我的男孩在这里跳舞。
但是不幸的是，他可能不会让你离开的，
而且他喜欢他妈的屁股。
-凯恩，老兄，别让我这样做。
我要告诉你，你要相信我。
-会怎样，唐？
-我不知道里奇在哪里。
不要让我这样做。 不要让我这样做。
-哦，Dom，我向上帝发誓-
-操你，凯恩！ 操你！ -[枪响]
-我他妈的相信你。 我仍然相信你。
唐，我相信你。 唐，我相信你。
嘿，嘿，嘿，嘿，嘿，嘿，嘿，嘿。
嘿，嘿-我相信你，哥们。
我相信你，哥们。
我相信你会做到的。
你做到了，扣了扳机，不是吗？
他妈的多米尼克拉了扳机。
坐吧
坐吧 坐下。
看着我。 看着我，看着我。
你以为我他妈的傻？ -哦！
-抬起你的头，看着我。
抬起你他妈的头！ 唐，看着我！
这是游戏开始的时间-现在。
但这是个好消息。
那是一个。
现在轮到我了。 好的？
轮到我了。 你准备好了吗？
看着我。 睁开你的眼睛，唐！
你他妈的不要把视线从我身上移开。
看着我！ 堂！ 他妈的 -
-不，我不能。 --你他妈的睁开眼睛。
-不！ 没有！ -看！ 看！
你想看这个，混蛋。
-不！ -你想看吗？ 啊!
[枪声]
你起来啦。
再点击两次，您便走了。
我不能 - 是的，你可以。
-我不能！ -看我，唐。
你知道我会做什么吗？ -我做不到
-你能帮他吗？ 给他空气，帮助他。
我的女孩会帮你的，唐。
我不能 -没关系，没关系。
我不能
-会没事的。
-阿塔男孩。
- 我不想。
-小时候也许没人相信你。
我他妈的相信你，唐。
你可以这样做。 我相信你，哥们。
您不是他妈的-您是他妈的猫吗？
不是我知道的大教堂！
-我相信你，哥们。 唐，拉它。
扯开，混蛋。
做吧 做吧
他妈的，Dom。 拉它！
[枪声]-哦，该死！
那是我台球桌上的血吗？
擦掉屎，是吗？ 我不他妈的。
我不想在我的房子里他妈的失败者DNA。
-你现在要放我走吗？
-很快
- 你为什么做这个？
- 我别无选择。
-我妈妈说我们总是有选择的余地。
-她是否也告诉过你必须承受后果？
-是的
-几年，这将是一个故事
你会告诉你的朋友。
吃三明治 您很快就会见到您的妈妈。
[引擎加速]
[叹气]
废话。
不，我不是-我没有这样做。
操你
听到了吗 操你
[电话响]
他妈的混蛋！
[电梯吱吱作响，嘎嘎作响]
-孩子不在这里，罗纳。
-你知道我还是得看。
-而且您知道我不能只让您这样做。
-真是可惜。
- 告诉你什么。
我要去抽烟。
我会回来的
恰好在10分钟内
-香烟对你有害。
-是的 生活也是如此。
嘿。
我希望你找到他。
嘿
你的孩子不在这里。
- 那么在哪？
-即使我知道，我也不能说。
看，这是您做错的一切。
我不是你的敌人。
-今晚每个人都是敌人。
-我了解这一点，但没有任何积极意义
会来自你，将武器对准我。
-我愿意找出答案。 好吧，我希望我们不要。
所以如果你愿意...
你是个好人。
嘿，尽管您可能会相信，但我们有一个代码。
家庭严格禁止进入。
弗拉迪克越过了那条线，他将得到处理。
真是
-我向你保证，他会的。
-我知道您与Vladik有共同的业务。
-嘿，嘿，这与您无关。
- 你撒谎。
我们认识很久了。
不要玩我
-我绝对不会做这样的事情。
-你知道我儿子在哪里吗？
-我真的不是。
-如果你知道...
可以告诉我吗？
-那是个问题。
- 就是那个问题。
- 就像我说的。
-如果Mika死了...
-我知道，我知道：你会来找我的。
和平一点
[枪声]
[咕unt声]
[快照]
[电话铃声]
- 它是什么？
-您不会在我们的保险箱中找到答案。
我建议您明智地利用自己的时间。
-好吧，我想要生活的证明。
-做这个工作，你就让儿子回来了。
[蜂鸣声]
[叹气]
[投影机点击]
[说法语]
[沉默的枪声]
-金储。
-是的，好的，我会照顾的。
[咕unt声]
-是的，我找到了她。
[电话铃声]
[叹气]
我跟儿子说
-我们每次说话都必须进行对话吗？
-我在烦吗，嗯？
因为我想和儿子说话？
-也许在您下一次作业后，
为了表示真诚，我将与Mika抽出时间。
-这对您来说只是一个游戏，不是吗？
-上午3:31
-看-[嘲笑]
-你吃饱了吗？
-你为什么担心我的饮食？
我不担心
我只是想确保你受够了。
-他会说话吗？
- 问他。 -你会说话吗？
我猜不会。
-他是思想家。
-我妈妈在哪里？
-她为我办事。
-什么事？
-不用担心。
-为什么？ 因为是非法的？
-是什么让您认为这是非法的？
-我很确定你们没有正常的工作。
-我们都是一样的。
只是我们的时间有所不同。
-那他为什么拿着枪？
-为了您的安全。
-那是警察会说的话。
-警察有问题吗？
-我猜他们还可以。
我妈妈说永远不要信任警察或律师。
说他们一直在寻找让您失望的方法。
-嗯，您也可以将牧师添加到该列表中。
-还有汽车推销员。
-只是...休息一下，好吗？
-你真的不说话吗？
-吉米
我们想知道您什么时候浮出水面。
枪在哪里？
-我，呃-我不知道该怎么办，伙计。
-您本应劫持弗拉迪克的货物，
但是，没有枪。
-听着，我要和凯恩谈谈。
我知道他回到了那里，所以嘘嘘嘘嘘。
走开，我不怕你。
-吉米，你为什么这么说？
-这是一个好问题，很高兴你问到。
因为当我拿着枪时，您无法控制我。
-你打算怎么办，吉米？
-我要什么，老兄。 无论我需要做什么。
哇，嘿！
-好的，让我们放下武器，吉米，
我们可以谈论它。
-是的，让我们谈谈。
当我在地面上奴役时，你闲逛，
赚钱，让凯恩
可以拥有所有这些...
这个花哨的狗屎。
这个，就在这里。 看中了-是吗？
-吉米，你不应该那样做。
-为什么不备份？
-好的，吉米。
-为什么你一直说我的名字，伙计？
别说我该死的名字。
-为什么，吉米？
你不喜欢你的名字，吉米？
-我头好乱。 我不喜欢那个。
- 我明白。
-哦，你懂吗，汉尼拔？
您是其中的一种理解-
哈哈！
俄罗斯人，他他妈的-他在拖延，老兄。
整个交易都横盘整理。
我不知道它会像这样下去。
我的意思是，我喜欢你，但我不想
用你他妈的漂亮的脸射你。
我要跟凯恩谈谈
因为我只是...我只需要他知道。
我只是 -
[喘着粗气]
妈的
嘿罗纳
-托尼。 怎么样了？
很好
这是一次社交访问？
- 由她。
- 好吧。 我会跟随你。
-我看见你，一把枪，
深夜探访
我想和你一起解决问题。
太多了。
你为什么在这？
-现金。
-我做了一笔现金交易以维持和平，
现在他把你送回去，拿回去吗？
-请问。
-那为什么是枪？
在我看来，我不喜欢问。
- 保险。
-嗯，保险有价。
我保留现金。
现在，离开。
她会回来的。
- 照顾自己。
[敲门]
-是吗？ - 是我。
[蜂鸣器]
- 怎么了？
-我们找到了里奇。
今晚他在向桑托斯的男人推雪。
-抓住汉尼拔和男孩们，去拿他吧？
活。
-那取决于他
-活着。
-他说他想在下午4:00见我们。
这样好吗 -5:00开始吧。 还为时过早。
-不，我不想做5:00，所以我们晚上7:00做。
下午7:00没事。
-您想现在就去吗？
-不，我现在不想做。 我们将在晚上9:00进行
- 9:00 PM。 是的，为我工作。 我将在晚上9:00进行
-里奇？ 里奇？
[s]
里奇 - 什么？
-公司。
-哦，伙计们。
真是惊喜
-对于您还是对我们，Richie？
-我是，偶然地，是-
只是在想你们
-当然可以。
现在该乘车了。
-哦，你知道的，我很感激，
但是，嗯，我在这里要做很多工作。
所以我-我待会儿再见，嗯？
-不是邀请。
-等一下，不，等等。
伙计们，伙计们。
[轮胎尖叫]
-我们有陪伴，桑托斯的男人。
- 不，不！ 让我走！
[炮火]
[电话响]
- 我的儿子。
-我们已经经历过了，您知道规则了。
取出与编号的信封关联的每个目标。
取得我的物品，将物品放入袋中。
然后，直到那时，您才能看到您的儿子。
我的意思是，这部分没有注册
在你的灰质？
-我现在想和我的孩子说话。
-你想和孩子说话吗？
-是的
-先给我火。
-我想和Mika谈谈，仅此而已。
-你听见了
- 他妈的。
[叹气]
-这是玲的。
-交货订单。 - 前进。
-11号，有两个幸运饼干。
和一杯热茶。
-还有什么派吗？
-不
-我们很快就会到。
[电话响]
- 它是什么？
-明智地利用时间。 您才刚刚开始。
时间不早了。 滴答滴答。
[轮胎尖叫]
-你好，桑托斯。
-我这次拜访的乐趣何在？
-我要你给我开车。
嗯
这应该变得有趣。 我为什么要那样做呢？
-因为这符合所有人的最大利益。
-每个人都？
-你的
-不是我最好的角度。
-不是我的选择。
-那是谁？
- 你懂。
- 是的，我愿意。
-简单的方法是最好的。
- 为了你。
- 为了每一个。
-是的，也许不是。
你和我走了很长一段路。
-是的
-十八年 -十六岁
-你在纠正我吗？
-提醒你。
嗯
话说回来，你正在寻找。
-我不想。
-您知道，任务可以改变生活。
-这可能是终生的。
-我们现在不想要吗？
-不，我们不。
-而且，你认为我可以帮你吗？
-我可以接受。
[轻笑]
-诚实-这就是我一直喜欢你的地方。
-我没时间玩。
-Flaco。
[讲西班牙语]
您和我从未遇到过问题。
-还没有，我们还没有。
-您总是将事情保持在专业水平上，
从不个人。
-当我可以的时候。
-你做对了。
人们记住的是：您可以依靠。
-我不是来找你的。
- 这是个好消息。
你懂...
我做了副本。
- 我知道。
-你知道，你本可以带我出去的。
-十六岁
-我可以结束她。
-不。
十六年
嗯
-下雨 千子
-凯恩的派怎么样？
-我尽量避免吃糖。
-根据您的要求，编号11。
快乐？ -总是。
好吧，让我们这样做。
- 好吧。
那么，它合适吗？
-像舞会礼服。
-你有枪。 以此为收据。
祝你好运罗纳
-啊！
[门吱吱声]
[炮火]
[咕unt声]
[爆炸]
[汽车警报器响起]
- 做得好。
[大喊]
[远程警笛声接近]
[咕unt声]
[枪请点击]
[尖叫]
-米卡在哪里？
-哦，我怎么知道？
[气喘吁吁]
- 最后的机会。
[颈裂]
[叹气]
哦...
[电话响]哦。
-你绕了一圈。
-超出您的能力。
-你绝对不应该回合。
我比你训练得更好。
时间不早了。
-威士忌，苏醒，鸡蛋和细菌。
我的枪在哪里，里奇？ 他们在哪里？
你好朋友。
你不认为我会忘记你，对吗？
-Richie，和我们在一起。
-现在，我知道你开会
和花杰克在一起，对吗？
你跟杰克说了什么？
- 你在说什么？
我没有-我从未见过杰克，甚至从未见过。
- 那正确吗？ -是的
- 不是一个？ -我说的是实话。
老兄，我不会骗你。
-是的，你不会-你不会对我说谎。
-我说的是实话。 老兄，我不会骗你。
-是的
-我可能疯了，但我并不傻。
- 一点也不？ 甚至没有一点他妈的谎言？
-不！ 没有。
- 好吧。 给他看吧？
现在看，里奇，你真的认为
您可以做类似的事情并摆脱它吗？
-我不知道什么时候-
-您真的认为您可以实现这样的目标，
我不知道吗？
-我不知道-我不知道什么时候-
我不知道那是什么时候。 我-我不知道什么时候-
-你不知道我在说什么吗？
- 一点都不？
-不
-给他一个。
[大喊]
- 妈的！
里奇，里奇！
你知道吗，哥们？ - 是的。
-现在知道了吗？ -我会，我会，是的。
-嗯？ 你知道我在说什么吗？
- 是的是的。 我在酒吧碰到他。
我刚在酒吧碰到他。
- 那正确吗？ -是的
-所以你什么都不知道，是吗？
- 我什么都不知道。
如果我什么都不知道
我怎么能告诉他什么，对不对？
- 我明白了。 那么，无知，那是你的防御？
-是的
-真的只是偶然，不是吗？
- 是啊。
-只是-只是愚蠢的运气而已。
-他妈的愚蠢的运气，这真是他妈的愚蠢的运气。
-真的--真是，该死的傻瓜。
哦，他妈的。 - 特别糟糕。
-Richie，我知道了-这是我唯一的问题。
我该怎么办？
-我会为你做任何事，凯恩。
您需要的任何东西。
-因为我觉得该死的很坦率。
-大度
-大方，Richie。 操，快点。
- 哦好的。 -非常慷慨，例如-
-那你让我走吧？
-是的
是的，Richie。
我可以做到的，哥们。
我想我只需要你帮我一个忙。
-什么 凯恩
-是吗？ -什么
-不要乞求。
- 什么？ -他妈的该死的让我恶心。
- 你去哪？ 你去哪？
你去哪？
[大喊]
- 你为什么在这？ -拜托，您能帮我们吗？
-嘘！ -你能帮我们吗？
-该死！ 该死，该死，该死。
在这里-你见过这个男孩吗？ 看。
- 是的是的。 - 什么？
- 是的，我有。 - 什么时候？ 哪里？
-昨天，在办公室。
- 好的。 好吧好吧好吧
嘘
坚持，稍等。
这样就可以了。 好的。
安静。
去去去去！
等等，等等，等等。
来这个
- 不不不。 -是的！
拆分并离开这里。
那里有一扇门，你-你-
到外面去，你跑。
- 谢谢。 - 走！ 走！
[咕ing]
[大喊]
[咕unt声]
-哦！
[咕unt声]
[敲门]
-迟到了，很抱歉，但是，我确实带了馅饼。
告诉我，这个报销程序怎么样
来吧，好吗？
- 我正在做。
-您正在努力，是吗？
像是在实践中，还是更像抽象？
-现实。 -现实。
是的，因为，看，我的现实是我不明白
早上7:00之前我的钱，
我正在计划一个穷人的葬礼。
你知道什么是穷人的葬礼吗？
-是的，我很怀疑。
-这是你的葬礼。
我的意思是，不要误会我的意思。
我的意思是，您仍然会遇到一些麻烦。
你知道吗，哭泣的妓女，那样的狗屎。
但这是你的。
所以，你知道，在大街上的话
你有罗纳（Rhona）为你洗衣服吗？
对不对
-几个物品需要清理，是的。
哦
所以说实话
那为什么要带孩子
-有些人比其他人需要更多的动力。
- 对。
我不认为她会做
任何洗衣都在我家停下来。 我对吗？
-除非您洒牛奶，否则不要。
-看，现在你让我好奇了。
因为我通常从不洒牛奶。
- 我确定。
-好吧，我想是时候了，对吧？
带他出去 瑞奇
-嘿，别客气。
-什么，你对我轻描淡写吗？
来吧，就像您在电话里说的那样，
这只是一项保险单，仅此而已。
-小时候
-他会像在妈妈怀里一样安全
吮吸那只漂亮活泼的山雀。
是不是？
好吧，我很热情的款待。
- 任何时候。
- 任何时候？
任何时候？
我随时可以来这里，对吗？
妈的
不要忘记，我为此付出了代价。
[玻璃碎片]
看那个。 没有。
就像我想的那样。
7:00 AM。
你好罗纳
这种外观实际上适合您。
你干扰了我的生意。
您释放我的产品。
你影响了我的收入。
我对此表示例外。
劫持了弗拉迪克的交易的是您，不是吗？
枪支交易，对吗？
好吧，一定是。
Richie可能不是那么的不礼貌。
鞋子踩在脚上时，他甚至找不到。
那就是你
-给我帐本吧，今晚我们都会回家。
-只给你分类帐。
当然，我会的，我会给你我的分类帐。
安德烈，这个，这个女人很有趣，不是吗？
嗯
-是的，我只给您分类帐。
您释放我的产品，
你有球向我求婚吗？
你，你是什么。
我确切知道你为什么在这里。
我知道是谁发给你的。
而你，你的小犹大，
你拿走了那笔钱，不是吗？
[吐]
-哦！
-我觉得这很大胆。
-你有牙刷吗？
-游戏。
游戏，安德烈，他们总是要玩游戏，对吧？
你冒着生命危险，
而且您甚至不了解全局。
这里。
这是分类帐。 都在这里。
哦，哦，让我们-不要诱惑命运。
[轻笑]
我做过的每笔交易都是正确的。
我能说什么 叫我老派。
而真正令我着迷的是他送给您
为了得到这个分类帐，您毫不犹豫地同意了。
-杀了你
-杀死我
哇。
所以，这就是我要做的。
您释放我的产品时，花了我很多钱。
而且，呃，你看起来仍然像
你有几条不错的游乐设施，对不对？
所以我要和西地那非合起来，
我要把你给他们，让他们有办法
只要他们想要，就与您在一起。
当他们厌烦您时，大约一年后，
我要以非常低的折扣卖给你
到东欧杂种，
也许我会从丢失的东西中得到一些收获。
-或者，我们达成协议，
这样就避免了缓慢而痛苦的死亡。
-没得到我想要或需要的东西。
-他会派别人去。
或者更好的是，自己来。
-弗拉基克。
弗拉迪克和我足以说
我们已经舞了很久很久了，你知道吗？
他是我的个人西西弗斯。
你知道西西弗斯是谁吗？ 你呢？
好。 你知道，上下，上下。
当然，他绝对鄙视我的皮肤贸易业务。
但是罗兹学者里奇向我解释了
弗拉迪克真的想消灭我的唯一原因
凯恩（Kane）就是这样，他可以扩大自己的帝国。
这里没有新内容。
这真是陈词滥调。
你知道国王万岁
所以，我的爱人
[咯咯笑]
你休息吧
当我-
当我的男孩们抓住你时。
嗯
-安德烈
[咕unt声]
[裤子]
[相机快门点击]
-哦，很好，很好。
回转。
嗯。 现在弯腰，弯腰。
放-把你的屁股多给我。
现在看这种方式。 哦，太好了。
好吧，现在把你的背部拱起来。 拱起你的背。
来，给我看看你的山雀，把它们放在这里。
来吧，伸出你的...伸出你的胸部。
双手合十。
使它们看起来更大。
是的，拱起你的背，就在这里看-
哦，太好了。
哦，他们会在塞尔维亚爱你的。
嗯 -是的，微笑。
来吧，看起来您过得很愉快。
[呜咽的女孩]-很好。
是的
优秀的。
好吧，现在看着我，看着我。
拱起您的-保持背部弯曲。
[低语]-哦，很好。
[咕unt声]
-itch子！
[吟]
- 它是什么？
-打开手套箱。
如果我想杀死你，你已经死了。
如果您寻求答案，请打开手套箱。
-好！
更多游戏？
-现在信封。
-米卡在你家吗？
-带上我的书包。
-米卡在哪里？
-给我案。
-Mika首先。
- 他不在这儿。
-你说他在这里。
-不，我说带上我的东西。
- 你撒谎？ -你偷了。
-我儿子在哪里？ 米卡在哪里？
-他和凯恩在一起。
- 什么？ 为什么？
-因为我欠凯恩很多钱。
比你偷的还多。 他用力了我的手。
我别无选择，只能操纵你。
-那么你让他带我们的儿子吗？
-我不认识的儿子
-因为我不希望他在今生附近。
因为他是无辜的。 他是纯洁的。
他与我们完全相反
你不明白吗
他是你给我的一件事
我真的很感激
是的，我看到了机会，
我拿走了钱和你的枪，
因为我希望他离这个地方那么远，而且...
- 和我？
- 是的你呢。
我们所拥有的是关于我们的。
现在是关于美嘉。 - 我知道。
-那是唯一重要的事情。
-如果我不能在7:00之前拿到那笔钱给凯恩，我们的儿子就死了。
-然后帮我把儿子找回来。
-Vladik，过去
谢谢。
- 我们开工吧。
[叹气]
[碰碰池球]
- 妈的！
看那个。
如果不是操舞会的国王和女王，
再回到一起，看看那个。
好吧，我想我知道您选择了哪一边，对吧？
-我儿子在哪里？ -我的妈咪包在哪里？
-孩子先。
-抓紧孩子
-你这个混蛋，现在把他从笼子里拿出来。
-让他出去。
罗纳，我要感谢您照顾我的脏衣服。
我很感激。 我自己做不到。
而你，你有给我的东西吗？
-是的
这就是结果。
她去拿袋子。 你给我们孩子。
-哦，这就是玩法了。
你他妈的听到他的话，罗娜？
移动！
-去拿包。
-你知道，我得-我要对你诚实。
最初，我完全看不到相似之处。
现在，我的意思是，它在那里，一天整洁，对不对？
你喷了你的鸡巴，不是吗？
我什么都不知道
但是，妈妈的地狱，耶稣。
哇，在这方面得分不错。
幸运的精子俱乐部，那个孩子，对吧？
-它会伤害你的感觉吗
如果我告诉你，我会为此付出代价？
会吗 是的，哥们。
只是知道，我把国旗插在了该死的月亮上，
你是宇航员。
感觉好吗？
-馅饼怎么样？
-哦，派，派在他妈的恩滕曼：
奶油，美味。
他妈的恩滕曼。
- 好的。 我们走吧。
-够了。 就在桌子上。
瑞奇
我们怎么样，瑞奇？
-我们很好。
- 就在这儿。
放开孩子
-看看我们到这里来了。
这是什么鬼？
[枪声]妈的！
抓紧孩子
[咕ing]
-哦！
[气喘吁吁]
[咕unt声]
-gh！
-爸爸！
-啊！
-嘿，孩子...
你为什么不去看你妈妈呢？
[气喘吁吁]
阿塔男孩。
-宝贝，你还好吗？ 你还好吗？
好。
-只是关于你我的事吧？
-走吧，离开这里。
离开这里，照顾他。
走！
[咕unt声]
-告诉我，伙计，你怎么看这个玩笑，是吧？
- 我不知道。 你怎么看？
- 我不知道。
也许是时候为那些
哭的妓女，是吗？
-也许这只是一个穷人的葬礼。
[枪声]
- 来吧。
[电话响]
-您的钱已经存入墨西哥银行，
蒙特赫拉莱斯大街602号，
Chapultepec，框020232060832。 Lomas de
给我寄一张明信片。
- 大卫？ 谢谢。
- 注意安全。
-就像我说的那样，在这项业务中，没有错误的余地。
除了道路上的几处颠簸，我的计划还算完美。
我存了钱，卖了枪，
我把儿子还回来了
现在是时候踩油门，开始新的生活了。
-♪总是那么复杂♪
♪自我阻碍♪
♪陷入了骗局之中♪
♪不能放心♪
♪你找不到我想要的♪
♪我机器上的另一个故障♪
♪在被破坏的人的土地上♪
♪消磨时间♪
在没有意义的世界里
♪没有难过的感觉♪
♪如此残酷和屈服♪
♪我们的爱被入侵了♪
♪尝过一次
♪你不能买定心思♪
♪你找不到我想要的♪
♪在我的雷达屏幕上又闪了一下♪
♪在被破坏的人的土地上♪
♪消磨时间♪
在没有意义的世界里
♪没有难过的感觉♪
♪在被破坏的人的土地上♪
♪消磨时间♪
♪在一个毫无意义的离开的世界中♪
♪很多人
♪再次被带走♪
♪摔倒前得休息♪
♪你改天走了♪
♪很好的借口♪
传染性很强
♪你又被带走了♪
♪你总是在弯腰前祈祷♪
♪你改天走了♪
♪你又被带走了♪
♪第二天你又被带走了♪
♪哦，真是一个很好的借口♪
- Let's do this.
- Let's see what we got here.
The fuck is this?
[ gunfire ]
[ grunting ]
[ gunshot ]
[ tires squealing ]
- In this business, there is no room for mistakes.
Any wrong turn,
and innocent people can pay the price.
These streets and five tasks
stand between me and seeing my son again.
- Get the money and find the guns, or I'm a dead man.
- We're on it, Jimmie.
[ engines revving ]
[ tires squealing ]
[ gunshots ]
- Hey, you! Stop!
[ phone rings ]
- David?
- We still good to meet?
- I can't talk right now.
I'm, um--
I'm busy.
- I'll meet you at our spot.
[ sighs ]
- Rhona.
- Can I get you anything?
- Water, coffee, and privacy.
- Sure thing.
- She's, uh-- she's not eating?
- No, she's just taking up a table.
- Anything else?
- Privacy.
- That'll be 3.50.
- I was never here.
- Refills on me.
[ phone rings ]
- Enjoying your coffee?
- I wanna speak to my son.
- Not the agreement.
- We made an agreement?
- Complete all your assignments, you not only
get to speak to him, you'll have the pleasure of holding him.
- How do I know--
How do I know you haven't already killed him?
- You don't.
[ sobs ]
- Fuck. This place is dangerous.
- Buck up.
Where the hell is Richie?
- Well, Richie is--
Richie's late, but he'll be here.
- If you two fuck this up, this won't end well.
Understood?
- Yeah. Yeah, I understand.
- Good.
[ sighs ]
I need this money to get Mika out of here.
- You must love your son.
- Yeah, I do. Imagine that.
- There's Richie right there.
[ sniffs ] Told you.
- Stay in the fucking car.
I'm serious, not a sound.
Richie, you're late.
[ car door shuts ]
Let's do this.
[ speaking Russian ]
- He wants to see the money.
- Let's see the product first.
[ sighs ]
- What's wrong with you? Are you high?
- No!
Let's do this.
- Just show it to him, okay?
Look, just--just get the bag and show him the money.
Richie!
- Tell him to get on the ground!
- What the hell is happening?
Wait, what the hell are you doing?
- Get on the ground! - [ gunfire ]
- No, what are you--
- I know you said you weren't here,
but, uh, the coffee cup is.
I'll probably regret asking this, but are you all right?
- Allergies.
- I don't know their names, but they're not worth it.
You'd best go it alone, they give you any difficulty at all.
- They won't see the next sunrise.
[ beep ]
- Evening, Betty.
Well, it's a quiet one at that, isn't it?
- Your powers of observation are astounding.
- How's the yellow-white pie tonight, it's good?
- Yeah, the lemon meringue's fresh.
- Good. Gimme a slice?
Actually, Betty, make it two, will ya?
- Kane.
- That's your car out front. Am I right?
- It is tonight.
- Here you go.
- Oh, Betty, you're a queen.
Beautiful, thank you, sweetie. - Thank you.
- You're gonna love this.
This--this is another level.
That's beautiful.
You know, it always tastes exactly the same, too.
They call that "integrity."
It's like the recipe never wavers, not once, you know?
It's always the same.
It's the culinary equivalent of loyalty, I guess.
It's like all the ingredients
show up every single time they're called,
in exactly the right amounts.
That's what makes it so pure and perfect.
You know what I mean?
It's beautiful, right?
What's the matter, Rhona, you don't--you don't eat pie?
You know, if you don't take it, somebody will.
- Mm.
- Not even a taste, huh?
Tiny little taste, tip of your tongue?
- Later.
- Well, then, you won't mind if I take it, will ya?
Betty, can we get this, uh, to go, sweetie?
- Okay. - Thank you, darlin'.
You know what I could do for you--and I'd be willing--
I can swing by your place and deliver that pie to you,
any way you want it.
- Mm.
- Wherever you want it delivered,
however many times you want it delivered.
- That's all right, thank you.
- You wouldn't wanna wreck that beautiful chassis
of yours, would you?
I don't imagine that delicious ass
got that way by eating pie, am I right?
You know what I like best about you, Rhona?
You never once asked me to cuddle.
It was just straight to business with you, all business, all day.
And I fucking respect that.
- I don't like to cuddle.
- Of course not. - Here you go.
- Thank you, Betty. You're a queen, darlin'.
Listen to me, I want you to be careful out there, all right?
There's a lot of machine under your right foot.
Don't get too heavy on it. - Mm.
- You don't want the back end stepping out, opposite lock.
That's where the danger happens, right?
- Thank you.
- Mm. You be good, huh?
[ beeps ]
[ muted club music ]
- Either one of you boys seen this guy?
- I'm fine, how are you?
- I don't care much how you are.
Have you seen him or not?
- It's polite to say, "Excuse me, can you help me?"
- [ chuckles ] He's putting his phone away.
What are you gonna do, try something?
- Get outta here, man. There's nothing here for you.
- Who you looking for?
- This guy. You know him?
- Oh, Richie. I know that guy.
He hangs out with this other guy named Dominic.
Usually they're at the diner this time of night.
- Thank you very much.
Oh--sorry about the mess.
[ knocking ]
- Oh, shit!
Hey!
Hey--hey, hey, hey, hey, lady, lady.
I'm just looking for a few extra bucks.
You got something?
[ engine starts ]
[ distant police siren ]
[ phone rings ]
- What?
- Do you think you can alter the rules?
- Is that what I think?
- Don't at any time believe you have control
of the situation, ever.
- I just stopped for a cup of coffee.
[ sighs ]
- You have four more envelopes,
five hours, 21 minutes, and nine seconds to work with.
[ engine revving ]
- Dominic, Dominic, Dominic.
How you doing, buddy?
Pretty good? - Yeah.
- Look at that. - Yeah, how you been?
- I been good. You?
- Yeah, okay. - Have a seat.
- Hey, I'm all right.
- Yeah?
Just talk to me. What have you been up to?
- I ain't been doing nothing.
- Do not lie, Dominic.
You know, it's only gonna be worse for you.
- Dominic, Dominic.
- This must be some mistaken situation,
because I ain't been doing nothing.
I swear, Kane, nothing.
- So you, uh--you--you're saying I make mistakes?
That what you're saying?
- I ain't saying that, I--
- You just fucking said it. You said I make mistakes.
That's what you said.
- Well, I didn't mean to say that.
No disrespect, Kane. I'm just--
- Where can I find Richie, Dominic?
- Richie? - Richie, your boy.
Oh, you hang out with Richie, swap needles.
I don't know, maybe you touch fucking dongs, I don't know.
Where the fuck can I find Richie?
Where can I find him? - Oh, Richie.
- Oh, oh, oh-- - Richie.
- Oh, yeah, Richie, oh--
- Yeah, fucking Richie, eh?
- Richie, I--I mean, I haven't seen Richie in a while.
- What's "a while?" What exactly is a while?
Is that, like--is that like a week, a--
a month, a fucking millennia?
What's a--what--what-- what's--what's a while?
- I don't know, Kane.
[stammering] I don't know, maybe four days?
- Four days!
We're gonna go with four days for a while.
I like that. I'm gonna go with four days for a while.
- Okay. - So four days ago,
where'd you see Richie, exactly?
- Maybe the--the track, or--
or the laundromat, the diner.
You know, around, around, like you do, yeah.
- Around. Around, yeah, yeah.
I'm gonna need a drink-- a round.
You know what we're gonna do?
We're gonna play a game.
You think we should do the cigar box?
Yeah, grab me the cigar box. You like games?
- Yeah.
- You're gonna love this. Look at this.
So you and I--
We're gonna do a little bang-bang, okay?
You go three clicks, and I go three clicks.
You do three clicks,
you fucking walk outta here, right?
I mean, unless I fucking blow my brains out.
Sound good to you, Dominic?
- Look, Kane...
I swear to you I ain't seen Richie, okay?
Now, I ain't been doing nothing, and I don't wanna do this.
- You know what, you know what, Dominic, okay,
I'm gonna give you a choice here.
You can play the game with me,
or you could tell me where the fuck I can find Richie.
- I don't know where Richie is.
- Or you can do a dance with my boy here.
But unfortunately, he's probably not gonna let you leave,
and he loves to fucking grab ass.
- Kane, don't make me do this, man.
You gotta believe me, I'm telling you.
- What's it gonna be, Dom?
- I don't know where Richie is.
Don't make me do this. Don't make me do this.
- Oh, Dom, I swear to god I thought--
- Fuck you, Kane! Fuck you! - [ gun clicking ]
- I fucking believe you. I still believe you.
Dom, I believe you. Dom, I believe you.
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey.
Hey, hey--I believe you, buddy.
I believe you, buddy.
I believe you're gonna do it.
You did, you pulled that trigger, didn't you?
Fucking Dominic pulled that trigger.
Have a seat.
Sit down.
Look at me. Look at me, look at me.
You think I'm fucking stupid? - Oh!
- Pick your fucking head up and look at me.
Pick your fucking head up! Dom, look at me!
This is when the game starts--right now.
But here's the good news.
That's one.
Now it's my turn. Okay?
It's my turn. You ready for this?
It's my turn. Are you ready?
Look at me. Open your eyes, Dom!
Don't you fucking take your eyes off of me.
Look at me! Dom! Goddamn it--
- No, I can't. - --you fucking open your eyes.
- No! No! - Look! Look!
You wanna see this, motherfucker.
- No! - You wanna see it? Ah!
[ gun clicks ]
You're up.
Two more clicks, and you walk.
- I can't. - Yeah, you can.
- I can't! - Look at me, Dom.
You know what I'm gonna do? - I can't do it.
- Would you help him? Give him air, help him out.
My girl is gonna help you out, Dom.
- I can't. - It's okay, it's okay.
- I can't.
- It's gonna be all right.
- Atta boy.
- I don't want to.
- Maybe nobody believed in you when you were a kid.
I fucking believe in you, Dom.
You can do this. I believe in you, buddy.
You're not a fucking--are you a fucking pussy?
Not the Dom I know!
- I believe in you, buddy. Dom, pull it.
Pull it, motherfucker.
Do it. Do it.
Fucking do it, Dom. Pull it!
[ gunshot ] - Oh, fucking shit!
Is that blood on my pool table?
Wipe that shit off, would you? I don't give a fuck.
I don't want fucking loser DNA in my house.
- Are you going to let me go now?
- Soon.
- Why are you doing this?
- I have no choice.
- My mother says we always have a choice.
- Did she also tell you you have to live with the consequences?
- Yeah.
- A couple of years, this will be a story
you'll tell your friends.
Eat your sandwich. You'll see your mom soon.
[ engine revving ]
[ sighs ]
Bullshit.
No, I'm not--I'm not doing this.
Fuck you.
Did you hear me? Fuck you.
[ phone ringing ]
Fucking asshole!
[ elevator creaking, rattling ]
- The kid's not here, Rhona.
- You know I still have to look.
- And you know I can't just let you do that.
- That would be a real shame.
- Tell you what.
I'm gonna go take a smoke break.
I'm gonna be back
in 10 minutes exactly.
- Cigarettes are bad for you.
- Yeah. So is life.
Hey.
I hope you find him.
- Hey.
Your kid ain't here.
- Then where?
- Even if I knew, I couldn't say.
Look, you're going about this all wrong.
I am not your enemy.
- Everyone is the enemy tonight.
- I understand that, but nothing positive
will come from you aiming your weapon at me.
- I'm willing to find out. - Well, I'd prefer we didn't.
So if you will...
Very kind of you.
Hey, despite what you may believe, we have a code.
Family is strictly off-limits.
Vladik crossed that line, and he will be dealt with.
- Doubtful.
- I assure you, he will be.
- I know you have mutual business with Vladik.
- Hey, hey, that ain't none of your business.
- You lie.
We've known one another for a very long time.
Don't play me.
- I would never do such a thing.
- Do you know where my son is or not?
- I truly don't.
- And if you knew...
would you tell me?
- That would be a question.
- That is the question.
- Like I said.
- If anything happens to Mika, if he dies...
- I know, I know: you'll come for me.
Go in peace.
[ gunshots ]
[ grunts ]
[ snaps ]
[ phone rings ]
- What is it?
- You won't find answers in our safehouses.
I suggest you use your time wisely.
- Well, I want proof of life.
- Do the job and you get your son back.
[ buzzer sounds ]
[ sighs ]
[ projector clicking ]
[ speaking French ]
[ silenced gunshot ]
- Au revoir.
- Yeah, okay, I'll take care of it.
[ grunts ]
- Yes, I got her.
[ phone rings ]
[ sighs ]
Let me speak to my son.
- Must we have this conversation every time we speak?
- What, am I being annoying, hm?
Because I want to talk to my son?
- Perhaps after your next assignment,
as a sign of good faith I'll give you a moment with Mika.
- This is all just a game to you, isn't it?
- 3:31 a.m.
- Look-- [ scoffs ]
- You got enough to eat?
- Why are you worried about my diet?
- I'm not worried.
I just wanna make sure you get fed.
- Does he talk?
- Ask him. - Do you talk?
I guess not.
- He's a thinker.
- Where's my mom?
- She's running an errand for me.
- What kind of errand?
- Nothing for you to be concerned about.
- Why? Because it's illegal?
- What makes you think it's illegal?
- I'm pretty sure you guys don't have normal jobs.
- We work all the same.
It's just our hours are a little different.
- Then why does he have a gun?
- It's for your safety.
- That's something a cop would say.
- You got a problem with cops?
- I guess they're okay.
My mom says to never trust a cop or a lawyer.
Says they're always looking for ways to take you down.
- Well, you can add priests to that list, too.
- And car salesmen.
- Just... just get some rest, okay?
- You really don't talk?
- Jimmie.
We were wondering when you'd surface.
Where are the guns?
- I, uh--I didn't know what to do, man.
- You were supposed to hijack Vladik's shipment,
and yet, no guns.
- Listen, I gotta speak with Kane.
I know he's back there, so sh-sh-sh-shush.
Outta my way, I'm not afraid of you.
- Jimmie, why would you say that?
- That's a good question, and I'm glad you asked.
Because you don't control me when I'm holding a gun.
- What are you gonna do with it, Jimmie?
- Whatever I want, man. Whatever I need to do.
Whoa, hey!
- Okay, well, let's put our guns down, Jimmie,
and we can talk about it.
- Yeah, let's talk about this.
You hang out while I'm boots on the ground slaving,
earning, so that Kane
can have all this...
this fancy shit.
This, right here. This fancy--huh?
- You shouldn't do that, Jimmie.
- Why don't you back up?
- Okay, Jimmie.
- Why you keep saying my name, man?
Stop saying my fucking name.
- Why, Jimmie?
You don't like your name, Jimmie?
- It's messing with my head. I don't like that.
- I understand.
- Oh, you understand, Hannibal?
You're one of those understanding--
Hah!
The Russian, he was fucking-- he was stalling, man.
And the whole deal, it went sideways.
I didn't know it would go down like this.
I mean, I like you, and I don't wanna have
to shoot you in your fucking pretty face.
I need to speak with Kane,
because I just... I just need him to know.
I just--
[ gasps ]
- Shit.
- Hey, Rhona.
- Tony. How's it going?
- Good.
This a social visit?
- Up to her.
- All right. I'll follow you.
- I see you, a gun,
a late-night visit,
and I assume, with you, problems.
Too many to count.
Why are you here?
- The cash.
- I made a cash deal to keep the peace,
and now he sends you to what, take it back?
- I'm asking, please.
- Then why the gun?
Doesn't seem to me like asking.
- Insurance.
- Well, insurance has a price.
I keep the cash.
Now, off you go.
She'll be back.
- Take care.
[ knocking ]
- Yeah? - It's me.
[ buzzer ]
- What's up?
- We found Richie.
He's pushing snow to Santos' men tonight.
- Grab Hannibal and the boys, and go fetch him, huh?
Alive.
- That'd be up to him
- A-live.
- He said he wants to see us at 4:00 p.m.
Is that good? - Let's do 5:00. It's too early.
- No, I don't wanna do 5:00, so we'll do 7:00 p.m.
7:00 p.m.'s fine.
- Do you wanna just go right now instead?
- No, I don't wanna do right now. We'll do 9:00 p.m.
- 9:00 p.m. it is, works for me. I'll do 9:00 p.m.
- Richie? Richie?
[ snorting ]
Richie. - What?
- Company.
- Oh, hey, fellas.
What a surprise.
- For you, or for us, Richie?
- I was, uh, coincidentally, uh, just--
just thinking about you guys.
- Sure you were.
It's time to take a ride.
- Oh, you know, I appreciate it,
but, uh, look, I got a lotta work to do here.
So I'm--I'll catch up with you guys later, hm?
- It's not an invitation.
- Wait, no, hold on.
Guys, guys.
[ tires squealing ]
- We've got company, Santos' men.
- No, no! Let me go!
[ gunfire ]
[ phone ringing ]
- My son.
- We've been through this, you know the rules.
Take out each target associated with the numbered envelope.
Acquire my items, put the items in the bag.
Then, and only then, will you see your son.
I mean, what part of this doesn't register
in your grey matter?
- I want to speak with my child, now.
- You wanna speak to your child?
- Yes.
- Start by giving me fire.
- I want to speak with Mika, that's all.
- You heard me.
- Fuck.
[ sighs ]
- This is Ling's.
- Order for delivery. - Go ahead.
- Number 11, with two fortune cookies.
And a hot tea.
- Any pie to go with that?
- No.
- We'll be there soon.
[ phone ringing ]
- What is it?
- Use your time wisely. You've barely begun.
It's getting late. Tick-tock.
[ tires squealing ]
- Hello, Santos.
- And to what do I owe the pleasure of this visit?
- I want you to give me the drive.
- Hah.
This should get interesting. And why would I do that?
- Because it's in everyone's best interest.
- Everyone's?
- Yours.
- Not my best angle.
- And not my choice.
- Whose, then?
- You know.
- Yes, I do.
- The easy way would be best.
- For you.
- For everyone.
- Yeah, perhaps, perhaps not.
You and I go back a long way.
- Yeah, we do.
- Eighteen years. - Sixteen.
- Are you correcting me?
- Reminding you.
- Hm.
Word has it you're on a quest.
- I'd rather not be.
- You know, quests can be life-changing.
- This could be life-ending.
- We don't want that, now, do we?
- No, we don't.
- And, uh, you think I can help you?
- I could just take it.
[ chuckles ]
- Honest--that's what I've always liked about you.
- I don't have time to play.
- Flaco.
[ speaks Spanish ]
You and I have never had a problem.
- Not yet, we haven't.
- You always kept things on a professional level,
never personal.
- When I could.
- You did it right.
That's what people remember: that you can be relied on.
- I'm not here for you.
- That's good to hear.
You know...
I made copies.
- I know.
- You know, you could have just taken me out.
- Sixteen years.
- I can just finish her off.
- Nah.
Sixteen years.
Hm.
- Rain. Chiko.
- How was the pie with Kane?
- I try to avoid sugar.
- Number 11, just as you requested.
Happy? - Always.
All right, let's do this.
- All right.
So, how's it fit?
- Like a prom dress.
- You got the guns. Take this as a receipt.
Good luck, Rhona.
- Ah!
[ door squeaking ]
[ gunfire ]
[ grunts ]
[ explosion ]
[ car alarms blaring ]
- Well done.
[ shouts ]
[ distant police sirens approaching ]
[ grunts ]
[ guns click ]
[ shrieks ]
- Where's Mika?
- Oh, how should I know?
[ panting ]
- Last chance.
[ neck cracks ]
[ sighs ]
Oh...
[ phone ringing ] Oh.
- You took a round.
- More than you can say.
- You should never take a round.
I trained you better than that.
It's getting late.
- Wakey, wakey, eggs and bacey.
Where are my guns, Richie? Where they at?
Hey, buddy.
You don't think I'd forget about you, do you?
- Richie, stay with us.
- Now, see, I know you had a meeting
with Jack the Flower, right?
What'd you talk to Jack about?
- What are you talking about?
I don't--I never met with Jack, not even one time.
- Is that right? - Yeah.
- Not one? - I'm telling the truth.
I wouldn't lie to you, man.
- Yeah, you wouldn't-- you wouldn't fucking lie to me.
- I'm telling the truth. I wouldn't lie to you, man.
- Yeah.
- I might be crazy, but I'm not stupid.
- Not at all? Not even a little fucking lie?
- No! No.
- All right. Show him, huh?
Now see, Richie, do you really think
you could do something like that and get away with it?
- I don't know when that--
- You really think you could pull off something like that,
and me not find out about it?
- I don't know-- I don't know when that--
I don't know when that was. I--I don't know when that--
- You don't know what I'm talking about?
- No. - Not at all?
- No.
- Give him one.
[ shouting ]
- Oh, shit!
Richie, Richie!
You know now, buddy? - Yeah, I do.
- You know now? - I do, I do, yes.
- Huh? You know what I'm talking about?
- Yes, yes. I ran into him at a bar.
I just ran into him at a bar.
- Is that right? - Yeah.
- So you don't know nothing, huh?
- I don't know anything.
If I don't know anything,
how could I tell him anything, right?
- I gotcha. So, ignorance, that's your defense?
- Yeah.
- It really was just happenstance, wasn't it?
- Yeah, yeah.
- It was just-- it was just dumb luck.
- Fucking dumb luck, which is really fucking dumb luck.
- Really-- - Like, so fucking dumb.
Oh, fuck. - Really bad.
- Richie, I got--here's the only question I have.
What the--what the fuck do I do with you?
- I'll do anything for you, Kane.
Anything you need.
- Because I'm feeling fucking magnanimous.
- Magnanimous.
- Generous, Richie. Fuck, keep up.
- Oh--okay. - Really generous, like--
- You'll let me go, then?
- Yeah.
Yeah, Richie.
I can do that, buddy.
I guess I just need you to do me one favor.
- Anything. Anything, Kane.
- Yeah? - Anything.
- Don't beg.
- What? - That shit fucking disgusts me.
- Where you going? Where you going?
[ shouting ]
- Why are you here? - Please, can you help us?
- Shh! - Can you help us?
- Shit! Shit, shit, shit.
Here--have you seen this boy? Look.
- Yes, yes. - What?
- Yes, I have. - When? Where?
- Yesterday, in the office.
- Okay. Okay, okay, okay.
Shh.
Hold on.
This will do. Okay.
Be quiet.
Go, go, go, go!
Wait, wait, wait.
Here, take this.
- No, no, no. - Yes!
Split it up and get outta here.
There's a door right there, you--you--
Get outside, and you run.
- Thank you. - Go! Go!
[ grunting ]
[ shouting ]
[ grunts ]
- Oh!
[ grunts ]
[ knocking ]
- Apologies for the tardiness, but, uh, I did bring pie.
So tell me, how's that reimbursement program
coming along, good?
- I'm working on it.
- You're working on it, huh?
Like, uh, in the practical, or more like the abstract?
- Reality. - Reality.
Yeah, because, see, my reality is I don't get
my money by 7:00 a.m.,
I'm planning a poor man's funeral.
You know what a poor man's funeral is?
- Yeah, I got my suspicions.
- It's your funeral.
I mean, don't get me wrong.
I mean, still gonna have some bells and whistles for you.
You know, crying hookers, shit like that.
But it's yours.
So, you know, word on the street
is you got Rhona making laundry runs for you.
That right?
- Couple items needed cleaning up, yeah.
- Oh.
So be honest with me.
That why you took the kid?
- Some people need more motivating than others.
- Right.
I don't imagine she's gonna be doing
any laundry stops at my place. Am I right?
- Not unless you spill your milk.
- See, now you got me curious.
Because I usually never spill milk.
- I'm sure.
- Well, I guess it's that time, right?
Bring him out. - Ricky.
- Hey, take it easy on him.
- What, are you going soft on me?
Come on, it's like you said on the phone,
this is just an insurance policy, nothing more.
- Just a kid.
- He's gonna be safe like he's in his mama's arms,
sucking on that nice, perky tit.
Isn't that right?
Well, I appreciate the hospitality.
- Any time.
- Any time?
Any time?
I come here any time I want, right?
Holy shit.
Don't forget, I paid for this shit.
[ glass shatters ]
Look at that. Nothing.
Just like I thought.
7:00 a.m.
- Hello, Rhona.
This look actually suits you.
You interfere in my business.
You free my product.
You affect my income.
I take exception on this.
It was you that hijacked Vladik's deal, wasn't it?
The gun deal, am I right?
Well, it had to be.
It couldn't be that imbecile, Richie.
He can't even find his shoes when they're on his feet.
That was you.
- Just give me the ledger, and we'll all go home tonight.
- Just give you the ledger.
Sure, I'll just, I'll just give you my ledger.
Andre, this, this woman is very funny, isn't she?
- Mm.
- Yeah, I'll just give you the ledger.
You free my product,
and you have the balls to make demands on me?
You, you are something.
I know exactly why you're here.
I know who sent you.
And you, you little Judas,
you took that money, didn't you?
[ spits ]
- Oh!
- I find that to be very audacious.
- You own a toothbrush?
- Games.
Games, Andre, they always have to play games, right?
You're risking your life,
and you don't even understand the big picture.
Here.
Here's the ledger. It's all here.
Oh, oh, let's--let's not tempt fate.
[ chuckles ]
Every deal I ever made is right in this ledger.
What can I say? Call me old-school.
And what really fascinates me is that he sent you
to get this ledger, and you agreed without hesitation.
- And kill you.
- Oh, to kill me.
Wow.
So, here's what I'm gonna do.
You cost me a lot of money when you freed my product.
And, uh, you still look like
you have a few good rides in you, right?
So I'm gonna ply my boys up with Sildenafil,
and I'm gonna give you to them, so they could have their way
with you for as long as they want.
And when they bore of you, in about a year,
I'm gonna sell you at a very deep discount
to the Eastern European mongrels,
and maybe I'll get a little bit back of what I lost.
- Or, we make a deal,
and you avoid a slow, painful death.
- You got nothing I want or need.
- He'll send someone else.
Or better yet, come himself.
- Oh, Vladik.
Vladik and I, suffice it to say,
we've been doing this dance a long, long time, you know?
He's my personal Sisyphus.
You know who Sisyphus is? Do you?
Good. You know, up and down, up and down.
And of course, he absolutely despises my skin trade business.
But the Rhodes Scholar Richie explained to me
the only reason Vladik really wants to eliminate me
and Kane is so he could expand his own empire.
There's nothing new here.
It's really cliché.
You know, long live the king, that B.S.
So, my love...
[ chuckling ]
You get some rest.
You're gonna be wishing for it when my--
when my boys get a hold of you.
- Mm.
- Andre.
[ grunts ]
[ pants ]
[ camera shutter clicking ]
- Oh, that's nice, that's nice.
Turn around.
Uh-huh. Now bend over, bend over.
Put--put your butt more to me.
Now look this way. Oh, that's great.
Okay, arch your back, now. Arch your back.
Come on, show me your tits, put them over here.
Come on, stick your... Stick your boobs out.
Take your arms and put them together.
Make them look bigger.
Yeah, arch your back, look right here--
Oh, that's nice.
Oh, they're gonna love you in Serbia.
- Mm. - Yeah, smile.
Come on, look like you're having a great time.
[ girl whimpering ] - That's nice.
Yeah.
Excellent.
Okay, now look at me, look at me.
Arch your-- keep arching your back.
[ whimpering ] - Oh, that's good.
[ grunts ]
- Bitch!
[ groaning ]
- What is it?
- Open the glove box.
Had I wanted to kill you, you would have been dead already.
If you seek answers, open the glove box.
- Fine!
More games?
- Now the envelope.
- Mika's at your place?
- Bring me my bag.
- Where is Mika?
- Gimme the case.
- Mika first.
- He's not here.
- You said he was here.
- No, I said bring me my things.
- You lied? - And you stole.
- Where's my son? Where's Mika?
- He's with Kane.
- What? Why?
- Because I owe Kane a lot of money.
More than you stole. He forced my hand.
I had no choice but to manipulate you.
- So you let him take our son?
- A son I've never known.
- Because I didn't want him to be anywhere near this life.
Because he is innocent. He's pure.
He's the exact opposite of what we are,
don't you understand that?
He's the one thing that you gave me
that I'm actually grateful for.
So yes, I saw the opportunity,
and I took the money and your guns,
because I wanted him to be as far away from this place and...
- And me?
- Yes, and you.
What we had was about us.
Now it's about Mika. - I know.
- And that's the only thing that matters.
- If I don't get that money to Kane by 7:00, our son is dead.
- Then help me get our son back.
- Vladik, for old times.
Thank you.
- Let's do this.
[ sighs ]
[ clink of pool balls ]
- Oh, shit!
Look at that.
If it ain't the fucking king and queen of the prom,
back together again, look at that.
Well, I guess I know what side you've chosen, then, right?
- Where's my son? - Where's my fucking bag?
- The kid first.
- Get the kid.
- You son of a bitch, get him out of the cage, now.
- Let him out.
I gotta thank you, Rhona, for taking care of my dirty laundry.
I appreciate it. Couldn't have done it myself.
And you, you got something for me?
- Yeah.
This is how it's gonna play out.
She'll go get the bag. You give us the kid.
- Oh, that's how it's gonna play out.
You fucking hear him, Rhona?
Move!
- Go get the bag.
- You know, I gotta-- I gotta be honest with you.
Initially, I didn't see the resemblance at all.
Now, I mean, it's there, clean as day, right?
You squirted that outta your dick, didn't ya?
I had no fucking idea.
Hell of a mom, though, Jesus.
Whew, good score on that.
Lucky sperm club, that kid, huh?
- Is it gonna hurt your feelings
if I tell you that I'd threw a leg over that?
Would it? Yeah, buddy.
Just know, I planted my flag on the fucking moon,
and you're a cosmonaut.
That feel good?
- So how was the pie?
- Oh, the pie, the pie was fucking Entenmann:
creamy, delicious.
Fucking Entenmann.
- Okay. Let's go.
- That's far enough. Right there on the table.
Ricky.
How we doing, Ricky?
- We're good.
- Right here.
Let the kid go.
- Let's see what we got here.
What the fuck is this?
[ gunfire ] Shit!
Get the kid!
[ grunting ]
- Oh!
[ panting ]
[ grunts ]
- Ugh!
- Dad!
- Ah!
- Hey, kid...
Why don't you go see your mom, huh?
[ panting ]
Atta boy.
- Baby, are you okay? Are you okay?
Good.
- It's only ever been about you and me, right?
- Go, get outta here.
Get outta here, take care of him.
Go!
[ grunts ]
- So tell me, buddy, how you see this playing out, huh?
- I don't know. What do you think?
- I don't know.
Maybe it's time for some of those
crying hookers, though, eh?
- Maybe it's just a poor man's funeral.
[ gunshots ]
- Come on.
[ phone ringing ]
- Your money's been deposited, Banco de Mexico,
Calle Monte de Herales 602,
Lomas de Chapultepec, Box 020232060832.
Send me a postcard.
- David? Thank you.
- Be safe.
- Like I said, in this business, there is no room for mistakes.
Aside from a few bumps in the road, my plan worked perfectly.
I kept the money, sold the guns,
and I got my son back.
Now it's time to step on the gas and start a new life.
- ♪ Always so complicated ♪
♪ Self-impeded ♪
♪ Caught up in your web of deceit ♪
♪ Can't buy your peace of mind ♪
♪ You can't find it so you want mine ♪
♪ Just another glitch in my machine ♪
♪ In the land of damaged people ♪
♪ Killing time ♪
♪ In a world without a meaning ♪
♪ No hard feelings ♪
♪ Feel so harsh and dregaded ♪
♪ Our love is so invaded ♪
♪ Got a taste of it once... ♪
♪ You can't buy your piece of mind ♪
♪ You can't find it, you want mine ♪
♪ Just another blip on my radar screen ♪
♪ In the land of damaged people ♪
♪ Killing time ♪
♪ In a world without a meaning ♪
♪ No hard feelings ♪
♪ In the land of damaged people ♪
♪ Killing time ♪
♪ In a world of pointless leaving ♪
♪ Many people ♪
♪ Got carried away again ♪
♪ You gotta break before you fell ♪
♪ You got carried away another day ♪
♪ What a fine excuse ♪
♪ Contagious... ♪
♪ You got carried away again ♪
♪ You always pray before you bend ♪
♪ You got carried away another day ♪
♪ You got carried away again ♪
♪ You got carried away again another day ♪
♪ Oh, what a fine excuse ♪