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It's okay.

Get down.

Tell me your name.

Please, tell me your name.

You speak English?

Where are you from?

You're not very sure?

Maybe you go think about it

and you tell me later, yes?

And you two...

Love birds?

She's my sister.

We're from Tripoli.

You're from Tripoli?

Oh yes, sure...

And me,

I'm Sven from Sweden.

Yes, born and bred in Stockholm.

What are you doing?

Oh, sorry. Did we wake you?

Mediterranean telecom.

Very good 4G.

What are you talking about?

The kid needs water!

We have to save the water, okay?

No water now!

Stop! Stop!

Water! Water!

You're going to rock

the boat! Stop!

Look!

Hey!

Come over here! Here!

Over here!

They're turning!

I've always

been a lucky man!

Salam Alaikum. Do you

speak English?

Yes! Yes!

I'll throw you a line!

Yes, thank you! Thank you!

How many?

Six...

Six and one child.

Take my hand. Great.

Yeah, I mean...

They're pretty dehydrated.

Get everyone on board.

Make sure everybody is safe.

And take them on shore

as soon as you can.

- All right. Yep.

- Thank you very much.

Listen, that was the

Italian coastguard.

They're really

pretty far away from here.

We don't have enough fuel

to get there and back.

They said it would be safer

if you'd come with us. Okay?

-You want to speak to them?

-No. Okay, thank you.

-I'm Vlad.

-Bachir.

Thank you.

This is Marie and

this is Victoria.

Nice to meet you.

Everybody

have some water.

Have a seat, rest, relax.

Look.

- Thank you.

- Thank you very much.

Do you want some help?

Just here.

Chris, darling,

you'll never believe

what happened!

- Are you okay?

- -It's your lucky day, folks.

You poor souls!

Welcome!

-Welcome!

- Choukran.

Welcome to my island!

You have to drink,

you have to eat and

you have to sleep.

We've been in touch

with the Italian coastguard

and they should be here

by tomorrow, hopefully.

Imagine if Marie hadn't

spotted you

out there...

You all would be dead by now.

And Europe is still

a long way to go.

You are my guests,

and I'll make sure

you're well looked after

until the next part

of your journey.

Madame, excuse me...

Thank you very much

for saving us.

But why not go to Italy now?

The Italians don't

usually appreciate

boats full of migrants

appearing at their ports.

They prefer to come

and pick you up themselves.

I will show you to your rooms.

Come. My staff will help

you get cleaned

and change your clothes.

That's right.

Come on up!

Welcome.

I am Benito.

Nice to meet you.

When I bought this island

30 years ago,

there was nothing here.

This tree is as old

as the house itself.

It took me about ten years

to build this home.

You are safe now.

Here are some fresh clothes.

And you can take a shower

in the room next door.

How are you bearing up?

No, sorry, eat.

Please, eat.

You've been through

hell and back.

You deserve it.

Have you ever tried caviar?

Where are you from?

South Sudan.

Yeah, I get it.

I probably wouldn't want

to talk about it either.

Can I say something?

Maybe it's a sign that

we found you.

I mean, someone like you,

someone like me,

we never should have never met.

But who knows?

Maybe we'll learn something

from this experience.

And you might get used

to the taste of caviar, right?

First, let's make sure

he doesn't abuse the sweets.

Oh my God, of course!

And I've never liked caviar.

So, you grew

up in Tripoli?

- Yes, I did.

Born and bred.

- Me too.

Nice.

What was it like?

Must have been a nightmare,

right?

Old times... very nice.

- Okay.

- Good work, safe.

But after 2011...

All changed...

Well, let me

tell you something.

In Europe, you can make it.

We need people like you.

Our economies need people

who are still hungry, you know?

No hungry people in Europe?

It's a bit like Mexicans

in the US,

you know?

Mexicans, you know,

the ones that are trying

to make it,

are a constant reminder

to Americans

who have already made it

that they can lose it all.

Economical migration

makes perfect sense.

- We need it.

- No.

I'm for it!

Chris,

you are getting it

completely wrong!

Libya is hell on earth.

May I ask who you supported

during the civil w*r?

Which one?

The second one.

Me, National...

Congress. With National

Congress.

With tradition.

And yet, you're not

an extreme Islamist

out to behead infidels, right?

That's exactly what

I mean about Libya.

There are so many factions,

so many ambiguous

forces at play.

I'm a geopolitical consultant.

At work, we had this

case two years ago,

some guy from Benghazi

who led a group of militia...

We asked him if he

was religious.

He said yes, but not too much.

We asked him if he was

pro-women's rights.

He said yes, but not too much.

Eventually we realized

he was like everyone in Libya:

well-intentioned but

confused and angry.

Libya is a right mess.

What was the man's name?

Farid Shaki or Shaku... I think.

You're talking about

Faraj Shaku.

He was an Islamist w*rlord

who tried to gain power

in Eastern Libya.

He wasn't confused

or well-intentioned or angry.

He was a bloodthirsty cynic

who k*lled hundreds.

Yeah, well...

Of course that's how

you would see it

because you're right

in the middle of it,

but it's much more complicated

than that.

Look at the Kurds in Iraq.

We see them a certain way

because we need--

Why would I care

how you see my country?

How about you?

You're not from Libya,

I take it.

We are from South Sudan.

I read an article

about South Sudan in Elle .

- It's horrible.

- I read it too.

It's illuminating... Yeah.

Our parents were k*lled

when we were twelve.

We grew up in refugee camps

around Libya.

God, that's awful!

You have to come to the UK.

It's the best place to

start a new life.

Today, being black in the UK

is way easier than being white.

You have many more opportunities

than most white people.

You'll see.

f*cking hell!

I'm sorry!

Sorry.

That's amazing!

Thank you, Victoria.

That's a really good one.

It is Victoria, right?

Sorry.

Are you guys Nuer or Dinka?

We're Nuer.

And you?

Us too.

Thank God! Bloody hell,

what a relief!

I mean, imagine if you

had been Dinka.

Just...

Don't worry about it.

It all evens out in the end.

Nuer or Dinka...

Hutu or Tutsi.

Protestant or Catholic...

Everyone gets a sh*t

at being either innocent or...

guilty at some point

throughout history.

It's meaningless.

It isn't meaningless

when you're in it.

Getting upset about

politics or ethics

never did anyone any

good, did it?

- What about morals?

- Morals?

-Yeah.

-Oh my God, morals?

Anything can be moral

as long as you can summon

up the strength

to actually do it.

We should be leading people

towards the idea of freedom.

People should be living

their lives

according to their desires.

Let their impulse drive them...

No?

What if their desires clash?

Well, there's conflict.

Conflict is a normal

part of life.

Of course, people's desires

can be opposed by others, right?

And if their desires

overpower the others?

Well...

then they can pray.

Are you okay?

- What's happening to him?

- I'm a doctor.

I'm a doctor.

Jack, bring him to

the corner room.

He was badly dehydrated.

He needs to rest.

Too many sweets

and not enough water.

I was like you

when I was your age.

What's your name, mate?

He hasn't spoken since we left.

Can I stay with him?

I think he needs a good sleep.

And so do you...

Or you can just continue...

partying.

Come on.

Rest, my friend.

Anything?

No, nothing.

Nothing since we left home.

It's pointless.

It's hot like a f*cking

oven in here.

Better here

than in the middle of

the Mediterranean

or at dinner with those

f*cking idiots.

-How is he?

-He's okay.

He'll sleep in one of

the rooms upstairs.

He needs rest.

Lucky him.

I'll never sleep with this heat.

Here's some

water for you.

God, I am so dry!

- Choukran .

- Choukran .

Thank you. Thank you.

Good night.

Sleep well everyone.

Tomorrow is Europe.

What's happened?

Good morning,

everybody.

So, let's get out of the truck.

- What are we doing here?

- -What is this?

It's just a little

stop. Come on.

Yep, over there, over there.

Let's go.

Where is the child?

You'll

see him very soon.

Let's go.

What is going on?

- Head west. I'll

protect the boy.

- Everyone ready?

Everyone's good?

Yesterday,

we all learned a lot

about each other

and gained a new perspective

about the cosmos.

And for that,

I want to thank you

with all my heart.

Now,

you all want to reach Europe

and we understand

that very well.

But Europe is a tough place

and only the strongest of you

will make it there.

So rather than letting nature

or governments

decide your fate,

we will start the selection

process...

right here.

Vlad, would you please?

Please, help yourselves.

There's one for each of you.

It is now 8 a.m.

and for the next 24 hours,

we are going to hunt you.

Those of you who survive

will be safely taken to Europe,

the others...

You're crazy.

It's not funny.

Please, take one.

You will need it.

We will give you a

ten minute lead,

starting...

Now!

They always struggle

to understand at first.

What have you done?

Nine minutes!

Get on the ground!

-Run! Run!

-Shut up!

Stay down.

What the f*ck is that?

Where are they?

Listen.

Are they gone?

Let's go.

Do it. Now!

Shh!

- You can walk?

- No!

You hear that?

Chris, out of the way!

Oh my God! Oh my God!

Come on, faster! Faster!

Stop!

Please, stop!

We can't stay here.

They are close.

Is it bad?

Thank you, for saving me.

Run! Run!

We're

going to be okay.

It's going to be okay.

Chris, Jack, Victoria.

- Yep?

- Have you found it?

Got it.

Confirmed k*ll.

Okay, everyone.

We have our first confirmed k*ll.

- It really hurts.

- Outstanding!

Well done!

Marie, Benito.

If you keep heading west

of your position,

you are likely to encounter

a group of two.

Copy that.

Are you

okay, little guy?

Banging on things won't

solve anything.

You have to speak up.

What do you want?

See?

It probably wasn't

that bad then.

Bye-bye, little guy!

Are you a soldier?

-Where do we go now?

-West.

Why?

Come, I'll show you.

Hey!

Over here!

Hey!

Come on.

There's no point.

They're too far.

You see that church?

Vlad told me he'll

bring the boy.

You trust him?

My boy,

was the same age as your boy.

And the same look in the eye.

Let's go.

I got the girl.

And the two lads?

I gave them a bit of leeway.

I'd rather make it fun.

You should head back.

This could get infected.

No way. I want that lad.

Chris, you have to go back.

Darling, we can leave now

and put all of this

behind us, okay?

f*ck!

Shut up!

Give me some more!

Oh, I see... Captagon.

That's a bit irresponsible.

But it might give you

a little push.

f*ck!

How did I miss him?

This is Marie and Benito.

Benito hit one

but didn't k*ll him.

The others must

be heading west,

otherwise we would have

seen them by now.

At least, if we make it alive,

we will have seen...

Wait!

Let me see your arm.

The b*llet came out.

You'll be fine.

You all right?

Let's go.

We are two hours away.

It's me! It's me! It's Malek!

The others?

Everybody is dead.

I saw the two women die.

And I lost the other guy.

You're heading west

to find the kid?

How do you know he's

still alive?

Get down!

Move!

Maybe I missed that Libyan

for a reason.

What?

Maybe I'm not... a k*ller.

Maybe my instinct kicked in

and made me miss the sh*t.

Benito...

Your taxes k*ll people

every day.

When you buy a new pair

of Nike shoes,

that kills people.

You've been k*lling people

for a long time.

It's just up to you

to finally get some

fun out of it.

You're getting close to them.

They should be about

45 yards somewhere.

Holy sh*t!

They're more clever

than we thought.

Go this way. I'll go that way.

Please!

Will you stay quiet?

Please don't k*ll me!

-Please don't k*ll me.

-You pig!

You thought you could

hunt us like animals

and get away with it?

I didn't realize

it was going to be like

this!

I have a family.

Please don't k*ll me.

I don't want to die. I'm

sorry! I'm sorry!

I have a family. I

don't want to die!

- k*ll him.

- Please.

Please...

k*ll him!

We're gonna let you live.

You're gonna go straight back

to the villa.

You're gonna tell that woman...

all I want is the boy,

you understand?

Don't do this.

Go!

And don't stop!

This is f*cking stupid.

I'm not k*lling anyone.

You do it.

If you don't like it,

you can go your own way.

I'm going to the church.

Malek!

Malek!

It's Marie.

I almost got k*lled

but I got one of the Libyans.

And Benito?

I don't know... I will check.

Hello, hello, dear hunters.

It is now 6 p.m. sharp

and after ten hours of hunting,

we have four confirmed dead

and two still alive.

I'll be meeting you

in the clearing shortly

to refill you in supplies.

Hey, kid.

Hi.

Okay.

So, how is

everybody feeling?

Chris, looks like you

lost something.

This bunch is wild!

- Where the f*ck is Vlad?

- -He always goes solo.

Have you tried

to use grenades

for the second part?

No, it kills

all the fun.

I'm so thirsty.

I can't do this.

I can't do this.

I can't do this...

I wanna go home!

I'm not going back there!

Darling.

We've already talked

about this, okay?

What do you want?

I can't do this, Chris.

What we're doing is wrong.

You know it is.

Vic, listen to me, yeah?

Why are we here?

Why the f*ck are we here?

For us.

Remember what Dr. Murray said.

It might be wrong for them

but it's right for us.

I'm not going back.

I'm not going back!

Fine.

Fine. Suit yourself,

you f*cking stupid cow!

You've got less willpower

than a f*cking goldfish,

you know that?

What are you gonna do?

Go back home?

And then book a detox-spa

retreat

in a five-star hotel

in Scotland?

Then smuggle in some Xanax

and some champagne

and then post on social

media about...

I don't know... Mental health

and world f*cking peace!

Stop it, Chris.

Hey man, take it easy.

She's a human being.

I can't believe

I wasted my f*cking

time with you.

f*ck off!

- Chris...

- f*ck off!

That's okay, dear.

Don't worry.

So...

You can drive back

to the villa now

or wait here with me

until the hunt is over.

What would you rather do?

I'm going to drive back, okay?

-I want to be alone.

-Okay. Okay.

Guys,

I'll stay and wait for you.

Let's meet here once you're done

and then we'll drive

back together.

Now... Eh, eh, eh!

Remember, remember, remember...

To get to the villa,

you have to make a right

at the concrete blocks, okay?

-Yeah...

-Look at me. A right.

Yeah.

-Okay?

-Yeah.

Okay.

You like that?

Over there! Look! Look!

Psst.

Come. It's safe.

Where did you get that?

I went to get it back

from where you spared the guy.

Got any cartridges?

No.

He said sundown.

We have an hour.

Why are they doing this to us?

They are no different

from the people in my

country or yours.

We also k*ll each other

for no reason.

My wife, she

owned a restaurant.

I was the cook.

You were a good cook?

You see these hands?

They make wonders.

I make delicious things

that even you would like.

We had a nice life...

until they bombed our building.

From one minute to the next,

she was gone.

I can't remember

the last time

I went to a restaurant.

They took me from my family

when I was eleven.

I remember that day.

I was strong. I didn't cry.

So they decided to

keep training me.

I was trained by mercenaries.

British.

South African. Russians.

They taught me how to survive.

How to k*ll.

I did horrible things...

until one night...

They sent us to clean a village.

We k*lled everyone.

Men.

Women.

Children.

Then I saw him...

They asked me to k*ll the boy.

I couldn't do it.

It had to stop.

I had to save him.

One person.

Just once in my life.

But one day,

I'll have to tell

him the truth...

That I'm the one

who k*lled his parents.

It's him!

He's got the boy.

I'm in front of a church.

I told you

to go right at the

concrete blocks.

Now, go back on your steps.

Understood?

Yeah,

and now Vlad is there

with the child.

What do you mean,

"with the child"?

They're in front of the church.

I think they're talking

to someone.

I don't know what the

f*ck is going on!

Just get me back to the villa!

Hello?

Look, I'm here! I

kept my promise!

Come on, we don't

have much time.

Are you in there?

He's with me. He's safe.

Where are the others?

No one knows we're here.

I'm not armed!

I have the speedboat keys.

I can help you escape.

You have the shotgun?

Yes, but no b*ll*ts.

Come on, open up!

-What's going on?

-They're in there.

Okay.

Stay here, yeah?

Keep the doors locked please,

all right?

f*ck you, Chris!

I'll wait here...

Hands first!

Any sudden move and I'll sh**t.

Put your hands over your head.

Okay.

Come here.

Are you okay?

What now?

Put the boat

keys on the floor

and slide them over to Malek.

Sure.

Go!

No! No!

No, they were the

quad bike keys.

The boat keys never

left the boat.

Finally, it's just you and me.

Now, why aren't you sh**ting?

I knew

there was something

special about you.

- f*ck sake, such a shame.

- Vlad?

I hope you make it.

We can pick up where we left.

- Move, Vlad!

- -The boy went through a window.

Marie, the kid is outside!

I can't see him!

sh*t!

f*cking c**t!

Where is he?

No!

No!

Where is he?

Where is he?

Where is he?

Where are you?

Vlad! Marie!

Who's that? Marie?

Marie, I'm down here. Vlad?

That f*cking bitch

has got me down here. Please.

Marie, please! Someone!

Please! Please!

I'm sorry--

Besides the arrow,

she's in perfect condition.

Well, have fun!

Please start

dinner without me.

This one is going

to take a while.

You were a really good prey,

weren't you?

You were incredible.

You have exceeded

our expectations.

A real k*ller.

But Vlad is a twisted

f*ck, isn't he?

His games are always

a bit weird.

It was an experience...

You certainly both are

amazing fighters.

Jack just started.

He said he might be a while.

Very well.

So here we are.

This hunt is over

and we can finally feast

and celebrate.

But before we do that,

I would like to

raise a glass

to those of us who

didn't survive.

It's unfair but

I have to say it.

It wasn't meant to be

so dangerous for us.

Do you realize how

much you charge?

I don't mind a scratch

or two. But dying?

How about a ten percent

discount?

Why not make it 15?

Fifteen it is.

That's much appreciated.

To Chris and Victoria.

Chris and Victoria.

They were a lovely couple.

And I think I might have...

another little treat for you.

Will you excuse me?

I've given you

a little anesthetic.

I hope it works!

It's just like

opening an oyster.

I know what you're thinking.

You think I'm a monster.

But in my line of work,

I've saved hundreds of people.

Car accidents,

su1c1de attempts, stabbings.

Old people, young people.

I even saved murderers

and rapists.

And equally, hundreds

of people d*ed

on my operating table.

Some of them were probably

good people.

People who didn't

deserve to die.

I'm not sure what to think.

Every time I've saved someone,

it's felt important to them,

to their family.

It's felt like what I did

mattered a lot.

And then someone dies...

and the world keeps spinning.

Life goes on.

There will be soon eight

billion of us.

Life isn't worth as

much as we think.

It's fragile but

it's also banal.

But enough of my babbling.

What you told

me on the hunt

opened my eyes.

Geopolitics will taste

differently now.

Surprise!

Turned out it was

just a scratch.

Wasn't it, little guy?

He's my special

treat for you.

What? We can hunt him?

He's all yours.

What's your

name, darling?

Do you speak English?

He doesn't look

like the sharpest Kn*fe

of the drawer.

-Kitchen knives?

-Sounds great.

I'll... I'll pass on that one.

One favor I have to ask, please.

No blood on the piano.

It means a lot to me.

Have fun.

We're going to play a

little game, okay?

It's called hide-and-seek.

I'll go get the knives.

You can go.

Come on, little sh*t. Go.

Go!

One, two, three,

four, five, six, seven...

eight, nine, ten...

sixteen, seventeen,

eighteen, nineteen,

twenty,

twenty-one

twenty-two, twenty-three,

twenty-four, twenty-five,

People you have coming here

for the hunt now... Jesus!

Nothing is a surprise anymore.

That woman

almost k*lled you.

Yes, but she didn't.

And that's my point.

How can I help?

You can't.

It has to come from me.

I need to find a way to...

make the pleasure last longer.

It's always over too quickly.

As long as you don't

have that problem

in the bedroom...

What you need is...

a drink.

ninety-eight...

ninety-nine...

one hundred.

I'm coming!

Benito?

Oh, sh*t.

I'm coming.

Kid?

Where are you?

Benito?

We have a big, big problem.

Come with me.

The woman escaped.

Benito is dead.

And so is Jack, I imagine.

-What about the kid?

-Playing hide-and-seek.

You both take the ground floor.

I'll check upstairs.

- We have to find the

kid before she does.

I'll check the garage.

You look around the pool.

We meet back on the terrace.

Okay...

Guys, do you see her?

Hey, stop!

Little guy!

I'm not going to hurt you.

You want me to sing

you a little song?

Ring around the rosies

A pocket full of posies

Ashes, ashes,

We all fall down.

Ha!

Oh, oh, oh, oh!

No, no, no, no, no.

Not the piano, little guy.

Not the piano!

Come on.

Come on.

I won't hurt you.

So you want to play?

Very well.

Where are you?

Are you here?

Are you...

...here?

Okay, I've had enough now.

I'll come and get you.

Are you okay?

Are you okay?

My name is Atem.
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