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The Equalizer 2 (2018)
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Hot water, please. Excuse me? He said car is closed. He'll get for you. - Thank you. - You're welcome. American? Guilty. - First time to Turkey? - No, no, no. Been here... long time ago. - Different life. - Mmm. - Now you come back. - Yes. Looking for something. My brother say, you can find whatever you wish in Turkey. - Yeah? - Uh-huh. How 'bout a man who kidnapped his own daughter and took her away from her American mother? An abusive man, so not a real man. No love for the child, just a... need to punish his ex-wife. To take the one thing away from her that meant everything to her with no intention of returning the child. Do you think that... Excuse me. Do you think I could find that man in Turkey? Or maybe... on his way to Turkey? I uh... would not be looking for such a man. It will be... dangerous. For you. Men like him would think that. And God as my witness, I would give him a chance. To stop. To reconsider. To think about the worst thing that could ever happen to him. To imagine that. There are two kinds of pain in this world. Pain that hurts. Pain that alters. Baby! Oh, baby! Mom! Oh, my baby! Are you okay? My baby! The State Department doesn't know a thing about it, Grace. No one does. Just that 45 minutes ago, someone delivered your daughter to the desk downstairs. Oh, I love you so much! I love you, I love you! My favorite driver, always on time like a trucker! Samuel! Ah, Roberto, it's not easy gettin' in and out here. - Copy Center? - Eh? - Copy Center? - Yes! Lift off! How am I today? The same, only worse. Every day, I know less. Welcome to the club. Thanks for the lift. I have a piece of advice: Always be nice to anybody who has access to your toothbrush. Hm. Okay. Thank you for this interview and opportunity. Now, as you can see from my resume... No, no, no. Thank you for this opportunity. I've admired your company's position towards the environment for quite some time, and to be a part of that... Ma! Ma, I got accepted! Yeah, I got accepted by... I got... "It is of great pleasure that we write to offer you "admission to the College of Engineering "Class of 2019." Ma! I don't get to choose when I go, Tommy. The Army does that. I'll text you when I'm at the gate. I love you both. - Where you headed? - Iraq. - First tour? - Yes, sir. I'll be there to pick you up when you get back. Thank you. - As-Salaam-Alaikum. - Wa-Alaikum-Salaam. How they comin'? Left you something upstairs. - Did you? - Mm-hmm. Thank you, Fatima. - You coming to the potluck? - Yes, I'm coming. Plates and napkins, napkins and plates. And forks! I got your name on a piece of paper in my pocket. That's all that matters. Hey, hey, hey! Look at me. No, no, no, stop talking. - This is happening. - Please don't. Your son's gonna be home any second. Right? - Open your mouth. - No. Open your mouth. And you don't have to know anything. They are the best. Hey. Mr. McCall. Ordered a book last week. Oh, uh, yeah. McCall... I... I don't see it, um... I'll be right back. The man with the list. 100 books everyone should read. - Guilty as charged. - In Search of Lost Time. Came in yesterday. Thank you. What number? Last one. Well, I hope you start another list. Me too. How much? Uh, 40, please. Thank you. Sign is down? "For sale" sign? Oh, a change of circumstances. Not going anywhere now. I don't want a drink. I don't want a drink. God... Grant me the serenity to accept the things I cannot change... The courage to change the things I can... And the wisdom to know the difference. Would you um... Would you mind taking me back where you picked me up? Easy... easy. One step, keep going. Could you just... help her get in her apartment? Thanks. Stop cheatin', bro. How you doin'? I'm the uh, Lyft driver that you called to take home your girlfriend. Not a girlfriend, man. Just an intern. Oh, I'm sorry, the uh, credit card was invalid. Shithead! Let you hang with us 'cause your daddy's a client and you fuck up the first thing. Come in. - There you go. - Wow. I heard about these. I've never seen one before. Yeah, well, now you have. Yeah. Look, pay yourself whatever and uh, give yourself a nice tip, huh? Thank you. Thank you. You're not gonna ask me if she got home okay? - She get home okay? - No. Took her Mass General, they're pumping her stomach as we speak. What's her name? You don't know, do you? Okay. This is the point where usually I'd uh... give you a chance to do the right thing, but not tonight. Tonight, I'm gonna need your cameras, cellphones, anything you might've used to record what you did to her. You knocked on the wrong door tonight, pops. Get up. Get up! Don't start crying now. Give me your phone. Right or left? I don't know what you mean. Handed. Are you right or left-handed? - Right. - Call 911. And tell them the truth about what happened in here tonight. Your daddy's money's not gonna save you this time, you understand? - Yes, sir. - You know her name? No. Her name is Amy, give me your left hand. Give me your left hand. I expect a five-star rating, you understand? - Yes, sir. - Not for me, though. For who? - For Amy. - That's right. For who? - For Amy. - For who? Make sure I get a five-star rating, junior. Hello, Susan. How in God's name do you know it was me? I can smell you. For God's sake, I just peed. Yeah, but you ate asparagus vinaigrette. - With soy sauce. - Oh, you! Oh, I smelled your perfume. How are ya? - You good? - Better now. Ah, very good. - Got you some. - Ah, soup! How'd that thing in Turkey turn out? Ah, happy ending. - Mmm! - No pun intended. Well, I guess that means you owe me dinner. I didn't agree to pay for dinner, I... What, you gonna try and weasel out? I'm not weaseling, I just... Oh, no, no, no, my friend. I don't work for free. How's Brian? He's good. Oh, he's got a new book out. - Yeah? - Mm-hmm. - Maybe I should read it, huh? - Oh, yeah. You know, if geopolitics of Nepal prior to the 1816 Sugauli Treaty is your bag, definitely. - Friendship has its limits. - So does matrimony. I haven't read it yet. Doubt I ever will. You here on business? Meetings. Ahem. Meetings, huh? Birthdays are the hardest. I know, I always think of my brother on his. Yeah. I was uh, folding laundry the other day, and... I realized that I didn't have any clothes left that Vivian had ever seen. I can't say that's a bad thing. What? Well, she didn't appreciate my taste in clothing either. I'd buy something, the next day it was missing. I'd ask her about it. And she... say she didn't know what I was talking about. Or she'd act like she didn't know what I was talking about. I could tell. And she's, "I don't know what happened to those "purple shirts that you used to buy." Then I'd... put one on that she liked. What? I didn't say anything. I'm sorry if I made a mistake coming to you on Vivian's birthday. It's just... Robert, I've been thinkin'... Maybe you should go back, huh? It's great you helping all these random people and everything, but... It's not gonna fill that hole in your heart. Go home, huh? Make peace with it. That's what Vivian would've wanted. Oh, hey! - Always a gentleman. - That's right. Hey, I'm obligated to tell you these things. Man, I'm the only friend you've got. Mmm. Airport, please. Hey, Mr. McCall, maybe you could find out who did this to Fatima's garden. Kids. - What up, man? - How you doing? Hey, you should make the building do that. It's what they're supposed to do. 'Supposed to do' and 'will do' are two different things, Miles. - Yeah, but you live here, right? - That's right. Pay the rent, too. You should let somebody else do this, then. Like who? Shit, I don't know. - Anybody. - Huh? Not a tenant. You're right. I guess anybody could do it, but nobody does, Miles. It ends up everybody complaining because nobody did what anybody coulda done. Or shoulda done to begin with. Yeah. Aight. You know they got uh, they got painting companies around here. I know they charge $6-700 to do the job. I know that. Ssh... Oh, yeah? Shit, I'll do this for $350. You? Ssh, yeah! - What? - Nothin'. What, I look handicapped or somethin'? Yo, it's a quick dip and roll, it ain't rocket science. No, you're right. I'm an artist, man. I go to Bridgeview Arts. Why aren't you in school? I don't be doin' all them everyday classes. You know I got a - a special talent. - Yes, you do. And it takes talent to make money. But it takes brains to keep it, Miles. Yeah, well, I'm out here makin' my money, man. Short money, Miles. That's short money. I tell you what... $350's a little high. But I appreciate the offer. Aight. - All right? - Aight. This gonna be a lotta work, man. - Aight, Mr. McCall. - All right. So, you still out here doin' this? Yes, I am. You ain't coverin' nothin'. Not yet. What is this, Wal-Mart paint? Primer. You gotta prime it before you paint it. They don't teach you that in art school? Yeah, I knew that. I've been thinkin' 'bout your offer. I've been uh, calibratin' uh... - 250? - Yeah. 250, I take care all o' this for you. - For 250? - Yeah. All right but, you can only work on it after school. - Ssh... - Don't curse. What time you get out? - 3:15. - Okay. After school, 3:15, deal? Okay? Aight. - Cash, aight? - Okay, cash. - Don't checkin' me, aight? - I'll be checkin' for you. Tss... aight. Miles! Stay off them corners, son. Oil on his lips. Nine millimeter at his feet was registered to the victim. No other prints in the house. You have questions? Oh, Mr. Calbert did work for us. And when something occurs to one of ours, the agency's obligated to look into it, So, yes, you will be hearing from us, thank you. Susan, Susan... Keep it locked down until we get there, please. I can't find a file on this guy. When did he become one of ours? I don't know. Upstairs kept him off the radar for some reason. - Car's here. Car's here. - Oh, okay. - Oh, you look great. - It's okay? - What about a tie? - Um... - You need a tie, darlin'. - I... - Do what she says, Brian. - Have one? - Got it. - Great, that's perfect! I'll see you, dear. - Have fun, sweetheart. - Bye. Yeah, I'm gonna have to go over there and cross the t's. Wanna come? Oh, damn, and leave this shitty office? You know Brussels has the best chocolates. Hmm, well, we'll go and find out. Today, I broke a personal best: Successive days alive. All right. Here, I got photographic evidence. That's the portrait of my sister, Magda. I was nine. The war came. Like most families, we were separated. My sister Magda and I were sent to different camps. I never saw her again. 60 years later, I'm in Paris. And I see somebody auctioning my painting. 12 million, can you imagine? "You've got to have proof," they say, to get it back. Now, I got here the proof. Wait till the judge sees this. Looks like there's coming a storm. - It's time for your check-up, Sam. - Oh. Hello, sweetheart. He's still obsessed with the painting. Tried to help him years ago. He said he uh, had proof it was his even way back then. He didn't. No record, no bill of sales. He just keeps going back to court to hear the same thing. Guess it gives him something to focus on, I suppose. It helps when you have nobody left. I thought the reading went great. - Embarrassing! - No. I signed two books, that's all. Thank you! You sure we can't drop you off at the airport? No, I'm fine, Brian. Thank you. - Thanks so much for coming. - All right. - Good night. - Good night. - Listen, do me a favor. - Yeah? See what you can find out. Yeah? Oh, another dinner, then. I'll see what I can do. I do fly off to Brussels tomorrow. - Thought you were retired? - Oh, I am. Just like you're dead. Okay. - Good night. - Good, good night. What are you painting? It's primer. And then paint it. So all this bullshit under there, don't show through. My brother painted that. It's the place we grew up. Yeah? And you live here now. Powder of some sort. Hard drive contents and cell records? You'll have them later today. Susan... Okay. Thank you. - You okay? - Yeah, I'm fine. Merci. Right behind you. I don't know. It seems to me, the judge... He doesn't even pay any attention to me. I mean, he hardly looked at all the evidence I had. Well, that's it. It was a very rare painting, Sam. Maybe... maybe that's the reason why it looked so familiar to you. This is my sister, Magda. I was younger, but that's the only picture survived. Mm. My uncle commissioned the portrait as a gift for her 12th birthday. It was a young artist, just beginning. But oh, you should've seen it. Not just the resemblance but a spirit that shone through. It glowed, you know, like a beacon. "My little brother," she'd say. "My Sammy." I could never protect her. To lose her twice... I can't imagine it. Hello, Susan. Hey, I had no idea you were such an art lover. That information you wanted, just came in. - Kinda surprising. - Okay. - I'm sending it to you right now. - Good. Yeah. Calbert's bank records are fine. Texts, emails. No marital discord. No girlfriends, no boyfriends, no lovers. Not even an inappropriate message to a co-worker. And what about the wife? Oh, come on, Dave, women fuck around too. I mean, think about it. When's the last time you sent your wife flowers, hmm? Noted. Noted. Data on Calbert's hard drive just came in. No, we'll talk about it on the plane. I wanna get outta here as soon as we can, run something through his best hand. All right, watch it. Excusez-moi, monsieur. Pardon. Merci. - I'll see you downstairs at 6:00? - You got it. Oh, and hey, how 'bout some of that delicious Belgian chocolate you're always talkin' about? Or you'll not gettin' on the plane. Guess I'm goin' back out. Oh, crap. Oh, good. W-What do you want?! Let me go! What do you fucking want? Who the fuck are you? Come on! We could make this pop out. Picasso this entire buildin'. Picasso it? - Yeah. - Yeah? Okay. How much? It's on the house. I like that. Been drawin' a long time? Since uh, about third grade. What is this? That's how I sign my work. My brother, he was a boxer. It's the right hand o' God. He catch you with it, you know... You go to heaven, or uh... Okay. - He still fightin'? - Ah... Somebody shot him comin' back from the gym. Not even ganged up on or nothin'. Just wanted his gym bag. What? I didn't say anything. Anyway. My grandmother says if you don't remember somebody out loud, they die twice. Your grandmother was wise. Hey, Brian. Yeah, listen, I'm-I'm reading your book right now. I can't believe you... Yeah. Yeah. Got it. Yo, Mr. McCall, you good? Hey, yo, Mr. McCall! Thanks, Dave. The police from Brussels said it happens in these hotels, these robberies. But she never wore any jewelry. Not even a watch. Except for this. What'd the agency say? They said... They'd do everything in their power. They're working with Interpol. Promised to find whoever it was. But... I don't know what to do now. Things to remember as the storm continues its march north... as we saw what Frances did to the southeast part of the country. It appears to be moving here as slowly as it left the Gulf Coast. That is what worries meteorologists now. Even as the storm is moving up the Eastern Seaboard, every city and town that has been hit has experienced storm surge... Dangerous flood levels. Excusez-moi monsieur. Pardon. Merci. Excusez-moi monsieur. - I'll see you downstairs at 6:00? - You got it. - I'll see you downstairs at 6:00? - You got it. You got fat, Dave. I was in the same lobby when that bomb went off. Looking right at you. When that hotel came down on us. You were there and then you weren't. Wasn't my day. I went to your funeral. Grieved... A long time over you. Susan, she knew? I was your partner for seven years, Mac. I never kept anything from you. I'm sorry, Dave. I am. I never had a chance to say how sorry I was. About Vivian. Well... You still at the beach? Not in a long time. Well, I got me that cabin. Take the wife and kids up couple times a year. Wouldn't have any of it... If it weren't for Susan. Life got... Dark. She talked me off that ledge I was heading over. Probably over a bowl of soup. - Really? - Mm-hmm. I owe her my life. Ever talk to the boys? No, not for years. Hell of a team we were, right? She never pushed the button, Dave. - Who? - Susan. On the elevator. She never pushed her floor number. I checked all the video. Backpackers got on the first. They pushed number 16, she didn't have to. They knew what floor she was on. You find them? Pieces of them. Couple of tweakers with sheets as long as my arm. My good arm, anyway. Gas explosion. At least that's what they're calling it. What do you call it? Tying up loose ends. Autopsy report: Stab wound... Two millimeters below her third rib. - Close quarter technique... - Exactly. That was taught. This was no robbery. Something else went on in the room. What's the word, bro? York. Dave. Listen, the gun... next to Calbert was on his right side. He was right-handed. Why? His wife was shot by somebody left-handed. Somebody else was in that room. Powder residue came from the latex glove. 20,000 euros were found in the backpackers' flat. - Hey, Bob. - Hey. Those guys were set up. Right. Agency assets are taken out all the time. Opposite side loves... sending a message. Why stage it? They didn't know he was one of ours. Susan was about to figure out who was in that room. That's why she was killed, Dave. The two are connected. I'll call get back to you when I know more. Keep me posted. Yo, man, elevator's closed. Listen up, little nigga, you ready to put in work? 'Cause everybody in my camp put his work. Ain't no bullshit. Pass that blunt. You sure? Listen, man. You know you gotta spin the bin tonight, right? You know you gotta spin the bin. Didn't them niggas kill your brother? Yeah. Right. Gotta go take care of that tonight. Run down on them niggas. Make sure you kill one them L niggas tonight. Make sure you empty that whole thing. Yo, listen, your mother already buried your brother. Do have her bury two sons. - You hear me? - Yeah. Don't come back without it empty. That's a fact, B. Shit. - Let's go, Miles. - Oh, shit! Sit down. Sit down. Sit down. Who the fuck is this nigga? I'm your father, your momma just didn't tell you. Let's go, Miles. Let's go, Miles. Let's go, Miles! Where you goin'? Yeah? Bang. Yo, who the fuck was that, yo? Look at this shit here! Yo, what the fuck happened, yo? What the fuck is goin' on, yo? - Come on! - Get the fuck off of me, man! Huh? - You know where the fuck we at? - I know. Do you? I know where we are. This what you want? Is it what you want? I thought you want to draw. Isn't that what you said? - Draw? - Yeah. - Paint? - Yeah! What the fuck is that gonna get me? That shit 'bout to put food in my fuckin' Ma's table? Huh? That shit gon' pay the fuckin' bills? Nah. You need to be a gangsta. You need to be a killer. A little yummy, huh? You need them. Okay, if that's what you want. If that's what makes you feel like a man, then be a real man. Let's get jumped in right now, here. - Start with me. - No. No, start with me. Here, start with me. - No, take it. - No. Come on, killer. Come on, killer. Come on, killer. Do it right there. You know how to hold it? You know what you doin'? Come on, killer. There you go. There you go. There you go. Five pounds of pressure, that's all it takes. Come on, gangsta. Five pounds of pressure, that's all it takes. Five pounds of pressure, that's all it takes. Alright, c'mon, give it to me. You don't want, give it to me. C'mon, give it to me. I ain't gonna do nothin' to you. See, you know what they are up there? They're liars. And so am I. Hey, yo, yo, yo! See what happens when you deal with a liar? - Hey, hey, hey... - Huh? You see what happens when you deal with a liar? I lied to your little punk ass. - Aight! - Now, I'ma kill you. What do you see when you look at me? Tell me. You better give me a right answer. What do you see - when you look at me? - I do not know! - Killer! What you see, yummy? - I do not know, I don't know. - You don't know? - I don't know. I don't know. Aight. Man ain't spelled g-u-n, son. You got a choice. You got talent. You got a chance. And I don't wanna hear about your environment. And what your momma didn't give you. And the white man won't give you no shot. You got a chance. Use it while you're still alive! You don't know what death is! You have no idea what death is! Make a decision. Alright. Hey, yo, Mr. McCall! - Why me? - Why not you? But... But why me? Let's find out together. And with a storm this size, that surge could be as much as six feet. It's the speed of the hurricane and that giant eye that could absolutely deluge the coast. Hello? Mr. McCall? Who is it? It's me, Miles. - I finished the bricks outside. - Yeah, I saw it. Oh, uh... Here's your change for the extra paint. - That's all of it? - Yeah. So, anyway, uh... You have somethin' to drink? Yes, I do. Would you like somethin' to drink? Yeah. Come on in. Iced tea or water? Tss, what do I look like, Jackie Chan? - Thank you. - You're welcome. You know they sell these in sets. Yeah. What you makin'? Arroz con pollo. - Yo, Moms makes the same thing. - Does she? Yeah, she puts some... I'm not your moms. And that's not your pot. And this is not your house. - You understand? Okay. - Yeah. Yo, this wall need a paint job. Yeah, it does. Yeah. - I could do it for you. - Could you? Yeah. How much? If I could get a plate of that food. Tss, yeah, man. No, seriously, uh... That cool? All right, I'll make a deal with you. 115, huh? Yeah. Here you go. Free. Read that. Can you read? - Yeah. - What's it say? Ta-Nehisi Coates, Between the World and Me. All right. You read that, we got a deal. - Airport? - Yeah. Is it somebody's birthday? - My daughter. - Nice. How old is she? She's five. Guess you don't fly that often, huh? Been drivin' in the opposite direction of Logan for the last three minutes. Hey! No crust, please, Mom. - Mom? - Eat up, sweetie. Why do I have to go to the dentist I never had to go to the dentist. Gotta be the gardener. - Grapes. - You know where the grapes are? Oh, my God. My life is so hard. Here's your grapes. Come on, show me what you can do. But... seriously? Seriously. Hi, baby. Mommy made a nice map. A: Miane, very good. B: New hams... New Hamster. Carol, who is it? Carol? It's New Hampshire, not New hamster. But I like it as New hamster. Okay, we'll leave it... Honey, the front doorbell's broken. Your old Army buddy was at the back door for almost five minutes. Actually, I was his team leader. Seven years. Oh, my... Baby, I'm so sorry I must've forgot. This is... I got the days mixed up. This is Robert McCall, this is my wife, Carol. - Hi. - Hi, pleasure to meet you, Robert. These are our daughters, Molly, Alice. - Come here baby, come here. - How are you? - Say hi to... - Please make yourself at home. - Oh, thank you. - Call him Mac. - Do you want some coffee? - Uh, no, I'm fine, thank you. Sorry about the mess, we were just... - No problem, no problem. - I gotta get... - these two off to school. - Okay. Girls, let's go. Out of these pajamas. - Robert, nice to meet you. - Oh, my pleasure. - Sit down, come here. - Yeah. - You all right? - Yeah! You've got a beautiful family. Thanks. What's going on? I took this off the guy who tried to kill me yesterday. Just like you said, they're cleaning up. Everybody's looking to the Brussels hit. Nobody's safe. You, your family. Nobody. That's military-grade encryption. You should take it to the office, run the numbers and uh... Check the names against the passenger manifest in and out of Brussels in the days surrounding the flight. Whoever we're looking for may call through that phone. I'm on it. I'm on it. Tell me I'm wrong, Dave. You gonna answer it? What happened, Dave? You died. That's what happened. Three months after you disappeared, the government shut us down. I went private right after. Doing the same things you and I did for God and country. Killing names on a piece of paper. Only now... Now there's a price next to them. - We killed the enemy. - Who said they were the enemy? Not us, not me. We just followed orders. Mac, there are no good and bad people. Any more, no. No enemies, just... Unfortunates. And Susan? Unfortunate. No one knew the Brussels contract was a deep agency asset. Susan was gonna figure out who was in that dining room. She was the only one who could have, right? Until you crawled out of your grave. Did you get the chocolate? Yeah? Susan worked in a dangerous world, Mac. Coulda happened anytime by anybody. It wasn't anybody, it was you. Just... You spare me the righteous bullshit, all right? You do what you have to do and you move on. There's no movin' on from this, Dave. - We all gotta pay for our sins. - Oh, yeah? What about you? Do you deserve to die for yours? A hundred times over. Oh, all right. Well, guess what? There is no sin. No virtue. There's just shit people do. They trained us to kill people. And risk our lives doing it. And then one day, you get a call saying, They're done with you. Thank you for your service. Here's a plaque. You need a job? Good luck. Need medical insurance? See the V.A. One day, you're an asset. The next, you're a fucking afterthought. It was a natural evolution. It's who we were. It's what we did. It's what you did. Now it's what we do. We? It's not just me, Mac. It's all of us. Ari, Resnik, Kovac. All of us. Family? Gentlemen. Mac. Looks pretty good for a dead guy. We all want you to know, none of this is uh... personal. What you do, what you become is not my concern. The world is full of so-called men like you. And in a perfect world, everything we do comes with a price, but... This ain't a perfect world. People do bad things. If you're lucky, you get a chance to... set it right. But... Most of the time, it goes unpunished. This ain't one of them times. The mistake you made was you killed my friend. So, I'm gonna kill each and every one of you. And the only disappointment in it for me is that I only get to do it once. - Hey, Ari, fellas! - Hey, Carol. Robert, hope to see you again! Nice to meet you, too! Uh... Dave said you could give me a lift to the uh, station? - Bye, Daddy! - Bye, Dad! Help and company? Let's go! See? Help and company. You take the little ones. Okay. Come on. See you at work. Look, I don't think my wife had a favorite. She never gave who I thought to close. I'm fine. I'll bring something over in the morning. Who's comin' after me? The man who killed Susan. Why? Because you're a loose end. What's up, Miles? Hey, yo, what up, man? Where are you? Yeah, I'm at your crib, actually. All right, listen, son. I don't have time right... Finishing up these walls. Going with the spearmint green. Yo, you got any food around here? I'm starving. What's all that barking? Go to the window, tell me what you see. Yeah. Yeah, these dogs outside goin' crazy. Listen, hey, out toward the street, tell me what you see. Oh, it's just some dude out here delivering pizza. Hang on. Hey, yo... Yo, Mr. McCall? Shit. Oh, shit. Hey, Mr. McCall, I think somebody's tryin' to get in... Miles, listen to me real carefully. Go to the bedroom. Go to my bedroom, you'll see a bookshelf. - Go. - What? Just go. - Hey, yo, what? - Miles... - Aight. - Miles... See it? - Yeah. - All right. Middle shelf, there's a book by Richard Wright, - Native Son. - What? Listen, just do what I tell you. - Native Son, Native Son... - Just pull it out. - What, you want me to read it? - Pull the book out. You'll see a button behind it. I want you to push the button. You're gonna push the button, it'll open up. You go inside, you close the door behind you. Aight. I'm in, I'm in. Yo, what is this place? All right, calm down, calm down. Just sit down, be quiet. Be very quiet, don't move. Hey, Mr. McCall... Yo, who are these people? Let me worry about that. Clear. Calm down. Get in the hole. Go inside. Aight. Yo, man, I don't do well in small spaces, man. - Yo, I can't even breathe. - Son, son, slow down. My fuckin' lungs is... closin' up and shit. He's lookin' right at me. Don't worry about it. It's a two-way mirror. You can see them, they can't see you. It's too dark in here. Yo, I can't even feel my legs, I can't see my feet. Relax, just breathe. Don't talk too loud. Turn your phone off, they'll see the light. Turn it off. Fuck. Fuck. How you doing, Dave? You know who it is. Listen, since you're in my house, water my plants for me, will you? 'Cause I'm not gonna be back for a while. It's a mistake to go to war with us, McCall. You got it backwards, Dave. You're going to war with me. You know where I'll be. I know where he's headed. He's goin' home. Hey, kid. Back up. The town's evacuated! How you doin', officer? Just got off a double shift. Just gonna check and see if I left my gas on. All right, make it quick. Let the gray BMW through. Copy that. What do we have here? I need you to turn around. Town's been evacuated. Where are you? Slow down. That was his wife's bakery. Go. Pull over here. Clear the alley. Mac's house is back there. Makin' entry. Yellow house. All clear. Comin' out. Taking high ground. I got movement, 12:00. Kovac, move in. Ari, what's your sitrep? Locking down south side. Makin' entry, north side. Kovac! Kovac! Kovac! Come back. Shots fired, shots fired. I'm goin' in. Goin' in! York, you got eyes on him? I see him. Making entry, north side. Fuck! Ah, fuck! - Kovac's down. He's gone. - Say again. Kovac! He's down! He's fucked! Push towards the ocean. Repeat. Push towards the ocean. What the fuck? Ari? Resnik? Somebody talk to me. Ari! Son of a bitch! Ari is down! Ari is down! Just like the fucking rest of them! There're pictures of Susan everywhere! Picking us apart, man! I need fuckin' eyes! I'm in the southwest corner of the yellow building. I got a blood trail. Looks like he's headed across the main drag. Rear of the bakery. Copy that. Move inside, Resnik. Move inside. Resnik, do you copy? Resnik? Come back! Fuck! Just me and you, Dave. Nobody's left. Not exactly. Remember what you taught me. Always have a contingency plan. Come on, Mac! Show yourself. I don't know who the kid is, Mac. Or if he means anything to you. I took the chance that he matters. I'll make it simple. Step out. Show yourself and I won't kill the kid. The wind makes it interesting. Side mirror. Two more. Third one goes to the middle of the trunk. Tail light. I was a hair off on that one. I might've hit the kid. All right! Time's up, Mac! Nice move, Mac. But it's not gonna make any difference. Where are you? You son of a bitch! Fuck you, Mac! Fuck you! You couldn't save your wife! You couldn't save Susan! And you're not gonna save this fuckin' kid! Is that in your playbook? Is that in your fucking playbook? Show yourself! All right. Right here. Sit down right here. Here you go. Let's see. Yeah, it went in and out. It's not bad. - Hey, yo... - Yeah? My moms is gonna be pissed. Yeah, I'll talk to her. Yo, not a me, man. - At you. - You talk to her, then. All right. Count to three. One, two, - three. - Three. - It's all good. - Yep. I got your back. Appreciate it. - Hey, Mr. McCall. - Yeah. Who are you, man? - Hey, Mr. McCall. - Yeah. I think the bleedin' stopped. Well, good, good. Sit down. This your place? Yes, it is. Come on, sit down. What are you drawing? I'm uh... Workin' on a superhero character. - What's his power? - What's his power? He knows things before you do. He has uh... secret rooms, magic locks. You know, shit like that. St-Stuff like that. He fly? Nah. He actu-actually drives a Malibu. That's funny? Honestly? That's cool. I love it. Respect. I appreciate that. So, so, you can understand that when a resident uh, says things that are um, grandiose by nature, we tend to dismiss it. So, you can imagine how um... surprised we were today when uh, when um... If you could just give me a moment, okay? Hi, Sammy? Oh! Magda! |
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