DIANNE: Malek Mizouni.
He was trained by his father,
who was himself an old master.
I have a proposition for you.
I cannot do this.
YOUSSEF: My name is Youssef Mizouni.
I'm his father.
YOUSSEF: I taught Malek,
but I taught another.
I've heard good things about you, Azar.
Meet cr*cker and Greaseman.
figure out who's behind this.
We need to find out what they want.
- You really saw the k*ller?
- Briefly.
OFFICER: I clocked him before
he got too close. I was lucky.
JOE: It's probably the people we robbed.
OFFICER: Or the person who hired us?
JOE: Dianne Harewood?
Specialist?
She's gone.
JOE: You think Azar is in
France? Let's go find her.
This is her. Azar's
using this brand of paint.
OFFICER: Look. Pamiers.
JOE: That's gotta be it.
Let's go.
(PHONE CHIMES)
- JOE: You okay?
- Everything's fine.
(BEEPING)
(SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC)
- (UPBEAT MUSIC)
- (expl*si*n)
(GROANS)
(GRUNTING)
DIANNE: Specialist, go up the
atrium. Muscle, get them the tools.
(SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC RISES)
DIANNE: Soldier, on the exit.
I'm on my way.
Fuse, exit expl*sive, set.
FUSE: Copy, Soldier.
DIANNE: Nine minutes
thirty. Stay focused.
DIANNE: Nine minutes. We're behind.
RIGHT HAND: f*ck's sake,
come on. Let's go quicker.
Come on, move.
AZAR: Second.
YOUSSEF: One more. But it's
the inner safety trigger.
(BREATHING HEAVILY)
(CLICKS)
(METAL CLANKING)
Failsafe is setting.
(GRUNTS)
AZAR: I got it.
We did it.
RIGHT HAND: Then get out the
way and let's move. Come on.
AZAR: Wait!
My hand's the only thing
keeping it unlocked.
I move it, the failsafe
will shut it tight.
RIGHT HAND: Well, keep
your hand in there then.
- YOUSSEF: No!
- (AZAR SCREAMS)
YOUSSEF: Her hand will get
crushed in the mechanism!
RIGHT HAND: There's 30 million in there.
YOUSSEF: I can fix
it! Give me one minute.
DIANNE: We have less than seven minutes
till their backup security arrive.
AZAR: If I take my hand out
we get nothing.
(SCREAMS)
(BREATHING HEAVILY, GRUNTING)
(HEAVY METAL CLANKING)
DIANNE: Let's do it.
JOE: This is more than 30 million.
RIGHT HAND: f*ck.
(SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC)
(FRENCH HIP-HOP MUSIC)
(OFFICER SINGS ALONG IN FRENCH)
How far are we?
OFFICER: Mm Almost there.
I'm so hungry. Can we stop?
JOE: No. First, we find Azar.
OFFICER: Oh, come on,
David. Moules-frites.
JOE: And then, we find Dianne.
- OFFICER: Tartiflette?
- JOE: Stop.
- (OFFICER GROANS)
- (FRENCH HIP-HOP MUSIC CONTINUES)
David, stop, stop, stop.
- JOE: What? What?
- There.
JOE: Montana Paint.
- JOE: I'll come with you.
- OFFICER: No.
They're more likely to
talk if it's just me.
People just trust women more.
(CHILDREN SHOUTING)
RENOWNED MAFIA ASSOCIATE SAFE cr*cker
FOUND DEAD. m*rder*d. TORTURED.
Bonjour.
Bonjour, madame.
(PHONE RINGING)
(RINGTONE CHIMING)
- Oh, hey. Um
I didn't think you'd pick up.
Why wouldn't I pick up?
Well, I don't know. I just, um
Just called you a few times and
JOE: Are you okay?
JULES: Yeah. I'm good.
- How are the kids?
- JULES: They miss you.
JOE: I wish I was there.
Me too.
How's it going over there?
JOE: We're making progress.
"Making progress," what does that mean?
It means I'm trying
the best I can, Jules.
I just wanted to see if you're okay,
make sure you're being
careful, you know?
What do you mean, "careful"?
I mean, careful. Locking
the doors, setting the alarm,
staying close to the kids.
Why? Did something
happen? What's going on?
No, no, nothing has
happened. I'm just worried.
JULES: You're sure?
I'm sure.
Everything's fine.
- Everything's fine?
- Yeah.
JOE: Jules?
Listen, I just got out of
the shower when you called.
I got to get dressed. I gotta go.
I didn't mean I'm
I miss you.
Me too.
BRUSHES AND COLORS
He gave me her address. Come on.
JOE: Great. Where is it?
OFFICER: I'll look it up.
- OFFICER: It's about five miles away.
- JOE: Okay, let's go.
(SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC)
Grandpa? Grandpa.
Grandpa!
(YOUSSEF MUTTERS)
(LOCK CLICKS, CLUNK)
(DOOR CREAKS)
(ALARM BEEPING)
(DOOR OPENS)
(DOOR CLOSES)
We're not here to hurt you.
Why are you here and
how did you find me?
You want the money.
You're here for the money.
No. No, we're all in danger.
Someone's k*lling us.
Driver, and Doctor are dead.
to ask you about Brain.
We need to know what you know.
nothing for you here. Leave us alone.
Listen. We're all in danger.
We're being hunted down.
All of us.
The man who's after us is
the same man who got Malek.
- Malek?
- What?
AZAR: What about my father?
I'm sorry, Azar.
RENOWNED MAFIA ASSOCIATE
SAFE cr*cker FOUND DEAD
(BREATHES SHAKILY)
(YOUSSEF GASPS)
(CRIES)
- (Kn*fe CLANGS)
- (SOBBING UNCONTROLLABLY)
YOUSSEF: Malek.
You have to leave here now.
We need to fix this together.
- Before someone else gets
- AZAR: Leave here.
Even if we're in danger, as you say,
we should go, split up, and run
to different corners of the Earth.
He'll find you.
We can't outrun him. He'll k*ll us all.
Listen. On the day, on the
job, you were in the other car.
- AZAR: What?
- What happened?
Where did you go? Where did Dianne
go? She was in the car with you.
No.
She never made it to
the car. She was k*lled.
What?
She's dead?
Are you sure?
FUSE (ON RADIO): Blowing
the exit in three, two
DIANNE (ON RADIO): Fuse, wait! Wait!
(DIANNE BREATHING HEAVILY)
Here.
(expl*si*n)
RIGHT HAND: Ready? Let's go!
RIGHT HAND: No, no, no! Leave it.
Leave it. Leave it. Get in the car.
Get in the f*cking car!
AZAR: Where's Brain?
- (g*nshots)
- (AZAR SCREAMS)
AZAR: Right Hand?
Right Hand? Right Hand?
(WHIMPERS)
(TIRES SCREECHING)
(expl*si*n)
- (TIRES SCREECHING)
- (CAR ALARMS BLARING)
second expl*si*n. It was huge.
She was there.
The building fell onto
her. She's dead. She's gone.
Fuse must have messed up.
What about Right Hand?
He's dead too. sh*t in the getaway.
b*llet to the head.
You asked your questions.
You have your answers.
- Now go. Leave us be.
- No, not yet.
- JOE: Who k*lled Right Hand?
- Enough!
We have no idea who is chasing
us or who sent him, or why.
We are finished. Go. Now!
Azar! When was the last
time you saw Fuse or Fixer?
AZAR (IN ARABIC): Grandpa.
(YOUSSEF MUTTERS)
(GASPS FOR AIR)
Grandpa?
(LOCK PAD BEEPING)
Fixer.
Anyone?
Hello?
He's going to come for us.
AZAR: Then, go and hide.
We can take care of ourselves.
JOE: You can't just run away from this.
We can help.
We don't want your help. Understand?
(TELEPHONE RINGS)
No one has this number.
(TELEPHONE CONTINUES RINGING)
Answer it.
Hello?
DEVIL: Azar Mizouni.
Who was that?
JOE: What did they say?
Azar!
- JOE: Azar, wait.
- You should never have come here.
We need to work together
- (g*nsh*t)
- (GLASS SHATTERS)
Stay down.
(g*nshots)
- (IN ARABIC) Grandpa.
- (g*nshots CONTINUE)
- (GLASSES SHATTERING)
AZAR (IN ARABIC): Grandpa!
Grandpa!
- I don't know.
AZAR (IN ARABIC): Grandpa?
Grandpa.
need to find a w*apon.
- JOE: Help me find a w*apon!
- Okay. Okay.
JOE: Azar, get in here!
We need to stay together!
Azar! Azar, do you have
a g*n? Any kind of g*n!
(ENGINE SPUTTERING)
(ENGINE SPUTTERING)
(CHOKES)
Whatever you want.
I want what you took.
The money? You want the money?
- (g*nsh*t)
- (SCREAMS)
AZAR: Muscle! Muscle!
- Are you okay?
- AZAR: Go quickly.
- We have to stop him. Help me.
- What?
- He has Youssef.
- JOE: What, the k*ller?
Azar, look at me. Look at me.
Look at me. Do you have
a g*n? Any kind of g*n?
Youssef hates g*ns. Help me.
(INTENSE, SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC)
- AZAR: No!
- Azar, get back!
AZAR: Stop!
We can't just hide, go fight him!
JOE: How?
I don't have a g*n. He does.
(LABORED BREATHING)
Where is Dianne Harewood?
Dead.
She's dead.
- DEVIL: Dead?
- YOUSSEF: Yeah.
DEVIL: I'm gonna ask you one more time.
Where is Dianne Harewood?
I'm telling the truth.
She's dead.
You're lying.
It's the truth. She is dead.
Please.
f*ck.
Stay back.
(WHIMPERING)
(PRAYING IN ARABIC)
- Watch me.
want him. Please, please.
DEVIL: I want Dianne Harewood.
- No. No. Please. Please, I beg you.
- DEVIL: I want Dianne Harewood.
- AZAR: Don't. I beg you. I beg you.
- I want Dianne Harewood.
But she's she's dead.
She's dead!
- AZAR: No, no, no.
- (PRAYING IN ARABIC)
I beg you. I beg you.
(YOUSSEF GROANS IN PAIN)
(SCREAMS) No!
(IN ARABIC) Grandpa! Grandpa!
(g*nshots)
(AZAR SOBS)
(LOUD BANGING)
move, move! Azar, come on!
Muscle.
Psycho.
Why are you here?
SPECIALIST: I followed you from England.
What, you used us as bait?
I had a hunch and I followed it.
The k*ller is out the back.
Youssef's out there.
SPECIALIST: Alive?
SPECIALIST: I'm sorry, Azar.
- JOE: Give me a g*n.
- SPECIALIST: No.
Give me a g*n and we
can k*ll him together.
SPECIALIST: No, I'm going to do
it alone. I know how he works.
Inga, let me help.
SPECIALIST: Muscle, I
need to do this by myself!
- (g*nshots)
- (GLASS SHATTERING)
JOE: Give me a g*n, and
I'll get us out of here.
SPECIALIST: All right.
I will keep him busy,
drive him away from the house. Stay
hidden until you hear my signal.
- What signal?
- You'll know it when you hear it.
Follow me.
SPECIALIST: For f*ck's sake, get down!
Go!
(FIRE CRACKLING)
Okay. We climb onto the shed,
down to the ground,
and then run to the car.
- That's it? That's your whole plan?
- Yeah.
Got any better ideas?
AZAR: Do we go now? Do we go now?
JOE: We're just gonna wait.
- Okay? Just wait on the signal.
- AZAR: Okay.
- (g*nshots)
- (b*ll*ts RICOCHET)
Three, four, five.
DEVIL: Inga Beatrice!
You can't hide from me.
Got to celebrate a k*ller like you.
Hear me? Come on out, Beatrice.
I've waited a long time
to look you in the eye.
A long time.
(ULULATING)
That's it. Let's go.
Azar, you first. Come on.
Just climb down.
(EXHALES)
What are you doing?
OFFICER: Put your hands up, David.
Put your hands up.
Your plan is not going to
work. You need to make a deal.
Oh, f*ck.
What have you done?
Please, David, put your hands up.
You led him here.
I didn't have a choice.
We don't have a choice.
We need to surrender. It's
the only way to stay alive.
You lied.
You didn't escape him.
You've talked him around.
OFFICER: He'll f*cking k*ll us.
If he doesn't, another like him
will come and finish the job.
You offered our lives to save yourself.
OFFICER: No. I'm trying
to save your life.
All of our lives.
Listen to me.
He doesn't want us.
He just wants Dianne.
- If we lead him to Dianne, maybe
- Dianne's dead!
He doesn't know that!
Enough. Enough.
I'm done listening to you.
OFFICER: Please, David.
I don't want to die.
I don't want you to die.
We can't b*at him.
If we fight, we die. If we run, we die.
And it won't stop at us.
It won't stop with him.
That thing you found,
that thing in America.
They won't survive this either.
Get out the window.
Please, David.
Save yourself.
Save that person you
love. Make the deal.
Whatever he wants.
Get the f*ck out.
(SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC)
(g*nshots)
sh*t. 36
38, 39, 40.
You're out.
(LAUGHS)
(EMPTY CLICKS)
You're out!
f*ck, yeah.
You all right? Move.
Come on, come on.
JOE: Come on!
Come on.
This way.
SPECIALIST: Come out, come out.
JOE: Hands.
- David, please.
- Hands.
(ZIP TIE ZIPS)
Get in.
(FOREBODING MUSIC)
f*ck.
f*ck!
(CAR APPROACHING)
JOE: Psycho! Did you get him?
No!
He got away! f*ck!
The police are near. It's time to go.
Officer betrayed us.
- She led him to us.
- Uh-huh.
You knew.
SPECIALIST: She saw the
color of his eyes, okay?
You don't get close to a
predator like that and survive.
We should k*ll her.
She can't be trusted again.
No, but she was useful to you
once, and she can be useful again.
You have a plan.
Do you know what a quisling is?
No.
It's you.
You led him to us?
I had no choice.
Azar, not now!
- JOE: Azar!
- SPECIALIST: Stop!
JOE: We'll deal with her but not now.
(CALLING TONE)
WOMAN (ON PHONE): Okay, secure.
New information sending now.
WOMAN: Received.
We need control of the
contents of the address.
Copy. We'll get the local
team out immediately.
(TENSE MUSIC)
(TRAIN RUMBLING)
(INDISTINCT CHATTER)
What are you going to do to me?
Did you give up Doctor?
No. She was already
dead before he found me.
You tell him about my family?
I don't know about your family, David.
What could I say?
You don't seem sorry.
He was going to k*ll me.
I like you, David.
But you can't expect me to be
willing to die to protect you.
JOE: Watch her. I'll be back.
SPECIALIST: Occupied.
It's Muscle. Let me in.
f*ck!
SPECIALIST: Fucker sh*t me in the woods.
I got the b*llet out.
f*ck.
(MOANS IN PAIN)
(GROANS IN PAIN)
JOE: It's okay. Easy. Easy.
- (LABORED BREATHING)
- Easy.
(PHONE BUZZING)
(SPECIALIST GROANS IN PAIN)
VOICEMAIL: No one is available
to take your call at this time.
Please leave a message after the tone.
JULES: God, Joe.
You know how stupid I am?
So I just caught myself missing you.
JULES: I hate that I miss you.
I hate that I want to
hear your voice right now.
I hate it.
- JOE: Show me.
- (SPECIALIST MOANS IN PAIN)
f*ck.
f*ck.
How dare you tell me to be careful.
Like it would be my fault
if anything happened to us.
It's not my fault.
You did this. You came into our lives.
You made promises and
plans, and change everything.
JULES: Were you just using
us as a place to hide?
(MOANS) The fucker got me.
I didn't even feel it.
JOE: Press hard.
JULES: Maybe this thing
we have is just broken now.
Maybe it's all just another lie.
Just a trick you pulled on me.
Well, f*ck you.
JULES: You made me
fall in love with you.
You made me believe
that you loved me too.
Was any of this real?
Any of it?
You're gonna be okay.
Promise.
We're gonna be okay.
JULES: Okay.
That's it. I'm done.
HITMAN: Target located.
MALE VOICE (ON PHONE):
Await instructions.
(g*ns COCKING)
(OMINOUS MUSIC)