[jingling, ¶]
Have much fun, by ErikB.NL
[musical swoosh]
[low, rumbling horns, ¶]
[led scratching softly]
[thundering bass notes]
[wind rustling]
[birds caw, street noises]
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[train rumbles, metal creaking]
[suspenseful music, ¶]
[music swells, ¶]
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[engine revs]
? [engine growls]
[music fades out]
They call him Lucky.
Is he?
Depends who you ask.
Tragic circumstances with his parents' murder.
He skipped the country.
So this guy just wants us to grab him?
No bruises?
Nah. He's got something special planned for Lucky.
[thunder crashes]
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[door slams, engine humming]
- Can I help you mate? - No.
[loud thud, grunting]
[shuffling, grunting, pounding and whacks]
Get off of me!
?
That's it!
No kiss goodbye?
Welcome back to London.
Great to be back!
What brings you home?
That voice you've got...
Does it hurt when you talk?
Whoever you think I am, whatever you think I've done,
you're wrong. - We know who you are.
Lucky.
Tell us about your brother.
What's he got to do with this?
[suspenseful music]
Tell us about Raphael!
We need to know if he's trustworthy.
The most honest guy I know.
We've heard that he's the best in the business.
That he's a tactical genius!
We've also heard...
...that he's incredibly handsome.
The funniest guy in the world.
The only person who could truly throw you...
[voice changes] a 'Welcome Home' party!
[laughing]
[club music, ¶]
?
[music, chatter]
Do I wanna kiss that man! Come here!
[chuckling]
- Good to see ya! - How are you, sir?
[chuckles] How's the motor business?
Yeah, well I've only just finished repairing
all those cars that you smashed up.
Well I knew you'd appreciate the trade.
[laughing] Where's Kirby?
You mean is he still not in prison?
[glass clinks, rattles]
Come on! [laughing heartily]
Not as if you were gonna get the first round.
No, I'm stunned by your generosity.
Thanks mate. How you been keeping?
Out of trouble. Just. [chuckling]
[whap] Wha--?
Put those on ice. I'm working.
George!
Here. How are you?
Oh, it's the ol' Shirley Bunyan, isn't it?
[laughing]
Shirley Bunyan, isn't it?
No.
You know, we went to school together.
Sincerely don't.
There you go, mate. Welcome home present.
[laughing] Very thoughtful of you.
Good to see you Kirby.
Cheers, lads. - Cheers. - Cheers.
[ominous drone]
I need to go and talk to someone.
I need to go and get more champagne.
I need to go for a piss.
[club music, ¶]
- Vodka or gin? - Vodka, always vodka.
You always drink alone?
I'm actually waiting for someone.
Oh, me too.
You haven't seen her, have you?
She's got the most beautiful blue eyes, blond hair.
Beautiful smile, red dress...
...drinks martinis, loves magic.
Oh! [faint giggle]
Well if I see her, I'll let her know you're looking for her.
You do that.
She's a very lucky girl.
[indistinct chatter, people laughing]
Mate, mate, mate, mate... A word in the urinal.
- Yeah, not now mate. - Yes, now. Come on.
I've just met a beautiful girl and you want a word?
Okay.
- Heads I follow her, tails I- - It's always heads.
I gave you that coin.
[sighs] Come on.
How is employment with Mr. Zigic?
Oh, you know. Some days you're the pigeon,
some days you're the statue.
We're supposed to be on our collection rounds.
So if you could cut to the chase.
My inside man has come good.
We're on for Tuesday.
Can you clear your diaries?
I'm sure we can find the time.
No more being a collection goon
for your Uncle after this.
Let's hope so.
I've just landed. Just got back into the country
and you want me to do a job with you tomorrow?
It's not a job, job.
Like I say, the guy I do deliveries for
owes me a bit of money, that's all.
So why do you need a driver?
Well if you don't want to help your best mate out, fine.
Your world travels have changed, haven't they?
You'll feel better, may I point out.
Why do you need me to drive?
You're the best driver. Everybody knows that.
[sighs]
Heads you do it.
[scoffs]
Still got the ol' Merc?
Yes, Dad left it to me. And no, I'm not
bringing it to some getaway job.
It's not some getaway job.
Just want to go cruisin' with my best mate
in a flash car.
Catching all the ladies.
Yeah, well you need all the help you can get.
- I'll think about it. - Alright.
Show me a trick.
Look. Useless poker hands...
Royal flush.
That is good.
No, I'm sorry, but I can't,
and I won't pay that kind of money.
I like a man who stands up for what he believes in.
[ominous music, ¶]
Do you like photography?
I love photography.
Captures memories in such a poetic way.
Don't you think?
My boss, therefore your boss, Mr. Zigic...
...he likes to keep things simple.
Black and white, you might say.
You don't have to pay him cash.
They didn't.
[suspenseful music]
Good boy.
[rustling, footsteps]
If you see a girl you like the look of
come and talk to me.
I will arrange a table for you so you and the girl can...
get to know each other.
Thank you.
- Hi Niko. - Hello, Foxy. [smooch]
Alright Foxy.
[club music, ¶]
Done deal Mr. Zigic.
I'll take that.
Mm, we'll speak to the old and grand, and not the monkeys.
Your job's done.
Now run along boys.
Sebastian!
Ladies, please. Now come on.
Let's have a little bit of professionalism here, ya?
We're just messin' about, right?
[chuckles]
You gonna be alright with that? It's very heavy.
Yeah, I'll be fine.
I heard a little whisper about youse two.
What about?
No, nothing. Just that someone that knows someone
said that you're, uh...
...you're in to playing games.
[metallic creak, bang]
?
[gulp]
I was just sayin' what we heard about these two.
Yeah, yeah, yeah.
We wondered if you fancied a poker night one night?
Is this what I'm paying you for, hmm?
It's just a little bit of downtime, Mr. Zigic.
Bombay this week?
Poker...
...or Blackjack?
Don't touch anything!
- I'm not! I was jus- - Don't just!
[giggles]
You nearly done?
Yeah.
Just gonna check the safe, then we can go.
Please.
Don't touch anything.
[chuckles] I won't! - Hmm...
I'm serious! I've got huge nights on Tuesday.
If I don't get everything perfect, my boss will kill me.
- Ooh, Mr. Zigic! - Raph...
Seriously, you're not even supposed to know his name.
I know! But no one even knows I'm here, right?
No, you're fine.
Why don't I come and help you instead?
[scoffs] Turn around.
[sighs]
[keypad beeps, click]
[latch cracks open]
[thud]
[police sirens]
[indistinct yelling]
[whap]
Shirley Bunyan isn't it?
Fuck off!
Oh, my mistake. I thought we were in school together.
Forget about it, mate.
[keys jingle]
- I've missed you. - Yeah, I've missed you too.
So how long is this gonna take?
Oh, five minutes tops.
Just gonna go in around the back.
I'll be back before you know it.
Why aren't you going in the front door?
Keep the engine running.
You told me this wasn't a job!
[exaggerated thud]
[muffled club music, ¶]
Just can't keep away from me.
You gonna do more magic on me?
If you like.
Be careful! If I wasn't so innocent, I'd say
you were hitting on me.
- What brings you here? - What brings you here?
You.
[muffled club music, ¶]
[scoffs] Look...
You may think you like me, but I'm a whole world of trouble.
Really?
But if it makes you happy, I'll take your number
and maybe call you.
[muffled club music, ¶] [rattling]
[voices approaching]
I can't find my keys.
What do you mean you can't find your keys?
I can't find my keys!
Well think, where was the last place you had 'em?
- Uh... - Come on, think!
They're in the safe, you plumb.
[scraping, echoes]
My pleasure.
We gotta go! Come on!
- [yells] Lucky! - I hope to see you again.
- Yeah. - Lucky! Come on!
[engine revs, music swells]
Let's get 'em!
?
[brakes squealing]
Can you drive faster?
Just admit this was a job.
Alright, alright! It was a job!
[engines revving]
[suspenseful rock, ¶]
Closer! Closer!
[brakes screeching]
Come on, come on. Closer! What're you doin'?
This thing's driving like a bloody blamange !
Have you got your foot right down?
Of course I've got my foot right down!
- Well, right down? - Right down!
This is ridiculous.
I gave you money to get a proper motor,
not this piece of shit.
[brakes screeching]
?
There they are.
I'll lose them through here.
He's going all the way around. Follow him!
[brakes squeal]
Let me out.
- What? - Hide the cash.
- Now follow me. - No.
I'll lose them in the old sewers!
Kirby!
[engines rev, brakes screeching]
?
No, no, no! Leave him!
We follow the money.
[squeak, slam]
Kirby, it's me, again.
Let me know you're ok.
[phone clicks into receiver]
[knock, knock]
[thud, grunt]
[coughing] Don't try that shit with me.
Where's the money?
I want to know he's ok.
He's hanging in there.
Now where's the money?
It's not here.
Search the place if you don't believe me.
Where's the money?!
Where's Kirby?
Shall we call him?
[loud whap, grunts in pain]
Out.
Well about time.
I thought you went for a romantic dinner
or he shot ya.
What, this runt?
He couldn't even pick up a gun. Let alone use it.
If you want a romantic dinner you're going about it
the wrong way. [gun clicks]
Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah...
What have I told ya about them anger issues?
- Count to ten. - Exactly, count to ten.
And then if you still want to smash his skull in, you can.
One, two, three,
four, five, six, seven... - Kirby!
- Kirby? - ...eight, nine, ten.
[sighs]
Right.
I'll leave you to it.
I'm gonna go sort that mug out you sold for that BMW.
Well hang on a minute...
We still need to sort out the business that
we're dealin' with now.
I count to ten with that guy, he's fuckin' dead.
First things first, Kramer.
[sighs]
If you let him go, he'll give you the money back.
Please, you don't have to do this...
Sebastian...
He isn't breathing.
He hasn't got a pulse.
I think he's quit smoking. [hearty laughter]
You are seriously not well.
You've killed him!
Well not intentionally, but yeah.
Yeah, that seems to be the case.
You'll be a dead man walkin'.
[body thuds] So let's get down to brass tax, shall we?
You pay us 200 grand or we kill ya.
End of negotiations. [water sprinkles]
Aaah! Jesus Christ!
I thought you said he was dead!
I'm not actually a doctor, am I?
Don't touch me!
[chuckling]
[loud whap]
[gunshot]
What the hell is going on here?
None of your business.
Not yet.
Just be careful Niko, yeah?
Oh!
I heard about you losing the money of my Uncle.
[tsk, tsk, tsk]
[mocking tone] Oh!
I heard about you losing my Uncles money! Tsk, tsp...
How come he got to shoot him?
I wanted to shoot him!
[gun fires] One, two, three, four, five, six, seven!
Eight o'clock.
But only if you were being serious.
Planning a night out?
[phone clicks]
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Run me a bath.
[water sloshing]
[ominous music, ¶]
[smooch]
Show me how much you love me.
[woman whimpers, cries] No, please!
[brakes screech]
[body thuds]
[door slams, engine revs]
[wooden door rattles]
[panting quietly]
[keys rattle] Hey magic boy,
meet me at Camby's bar tonight at eight o'clock.
But onl--
It's me.
I'm in trouble. I need to see you.
They tortured him, and shot him.
Car's gone, money's gone, I'm fucked Raph.
I need 200 grand, or I'm dead.
200 grand?
I don't have that kind of cash.
There's no one else I can ask.
No, look, you're gonna have to disappear.
I'm not running away again.
You're my brother, Raph.
Okay...
Look, I didn't want to tell you this,
I didn't want to get you involved...
Been planning a job...
It's not some...
backstreet slight-of-hand scam, or con...
Okay.
In my country,
if a man is nothing,
he has no honor...
He is nothing.
Yesterday I had
200 thousand in the safe.
Today...
I have nothing.
Does that make me a man without honor?
We are getting your money back, Mr. Zigic.
You have our word.
If you don't...
I'll have your heads.
[club music, ¶]
[girls giggling] Hello Sebastian,
and uh...I'm sorry, I keep forgetting your name.
Mr. Kramer.
Missed a brain, more like.
Hey, hey...
Keep your dog on a leash, Sebastian.
Otherwise, someone's going to put it down.
[girls giggling] See that, girls?
Let me smash that little prick up.
Listen to me.
We're already on the black list.
Do you think having a fight in his club's gonna help us?
- I don't care. - Yeah, well I do,
and so should you.
Cause slippery Niko is looking to take our place.
So we gotta use that.
We are having no problem.
One or two are a little resistant.
But nothing we can't handle.
The trouble's when our clients forget uh...
the protection insurance we offer.
That might happen to some of your other men,
like Sebastian. But we will always deliver.
Yeah, even if it means burning down a restaurant.
No.
No more fires.
That stupid stunt of yours caused me a lot of stress
with the authorities.
These people are not cheap to pay off.
Understood, Uncle.
You want to rise,
through the family business.
You must be patient.
Work hard.
Respect me,
financially.
Earn your place.
[shouts] Hey! Audition time!
[girls giggling]
Earn your place? He sits there doin' fuck-all
while we're out and abou- - Try not to let everyone hear.
Once we do Raphael's job, and give my Uncle a slice
of the take...
Then he'll see that I have earned my place.
You mean we.
Of course.
[man and girls laughing]
[growling, giggling] Come to daddy!
They're professionals, and that's what the important thing is.
We can't take any chances with this.
There you are.
Been lookin' for you.
[creak, thud]
- Well this is romantic. - Eli, Niko.
Meet my little brother.
Lucky.
By name, or nature?
Until recently, both.
Oh, well that fills me with confidence.
Let's hope your luck changes, then eh?
Here's the plan...
It's a secret casino,
doesn't officially exist. Invitation only.
- Who owns it? - The Starks brothers.
Yorkshire men.
I am worried about who's inside.
They're the assholes we'll be dealing with.
It'll be a collection of people
who shouldn't be in the country.
Like you wouldn't?
Warlords.
Gunrunners, international drug dealers.
Sure. Any naughty people?
Well, maybe some bankers.
The exterior of the casino will be heavily guarded.
I'm talking about trigger happy lumps with machine guns.
Bring it.
How do we get inside the building?
That's where B.G. comes in.
Ram raid. I've got the truck, I'm just waiting on the rod.
You haven't built it yet?
No, Niko. I haven't built it yet.
Do you want to come and help me?
Maybe get that shiny suit of yours a little bit dirty?
- Why not? - Look, I trust him!
So you trust him.
Once we're inside, there will be so-
We'll take care of them.
No witnesses.
This a heist, not a killing spree.
re just supposed get in and out alive, that's it.
That is easier if people are dead.
No one gets killed.
?
Sure.
Eli, once we're in, you're on the bar girl.
She might look angelic, and I'm sure she can
make a mean martini, but she also has a revolver
strapped to her thigh. You take her out quick.
Well wishing, I like it.
Niko, you're on the cloak room girl.
- Be my pleasure. - Don't be fooled.
She's got a trench gun under the counter,
and dead men will assure you she knows how to use it.
What are we packing?
Nothing that can be traced back to us.
I've gone...
...old school.
Old school? More like ancient school.
Untraceable.
Untouchable more like.
They do work, right?
Oh yeah, they work!
[clicks]
Are there backup?
We're going in hard and fast.
There won't be time for anyone on the outside
to get to us.
How do we get into the safe room?
I'll take care of that.
Oh you take care of that?
Whilst we are crowd control you go and get the money?
There is one way in, and one way out.
I can't leave without you.
And you can't do this without us.
We all play a part, we all take an equal cut!
If anyone's got a problem with that, walk away!
Does anyone have a problem?
What am I driving?
Come on, Luck.
What's the easiest way to get lost in London traffic?
[engine revs, hums]
[brakes screeching]
He's alright.
?
Fuck!
?
Now that's a driver.
[engine revs, brakes squeal]
You have done this before.
Brakes are spongy.
It's got a left bite, she could use a tune-up.
I'll give her a little bit of B.G. lovin',
and she'll be purring in no time, alright?
- You happy now? - Time me again.
I'll tell you what, if I wasn't talking right now,
I'd be at a loss for words, you look a-
Be nice. It's our first date.
Gorgeous. But your shoes are...
Slutty. [laughs]
You think these are slutty?
Mmm...
Never put shoes on the table.
Oh.
You don't actually believe in all of that stuff, do you?
I do, yeah.
What is it?
Cracks in pavements, hats on beds?
I never want to see a hat on a bed.
I always have a hat on my bed.
Well maybe on your bed it might be okay.
Thanks.
Here's to us.
[crystal clinks]
So... who taught you all these magic tricks?
My best mate taught me.
So you can make things appear... anything else?
I can hypnotize people.
I can hypotize you now if you want.
- Mm, okay. - Give me your hands.
Stare into my eyes.
Give in to my eyes. Feel yourself...
...tumbling.
Deeper.
And deeper.
Now stand up, and give me a lap dance.
Seriously?
God. [scoffs]
I'm losing my touch.
[giggling]
So who gave you this ridiculous name?
- Lucky? - You don't think
I was born Lucky?
I uh...
I was a kid, six years old.
Glass explosion blew a hole in the side of my orphanage.
I was the only survivor.
This family read about it in the papers.
Adopted me.
They called me Lucky ever since.
Wow.
I was kind of hoping for a more upbeat story.
I'm alive.
I'm good at what I do.
I'm with a beautiful girl.
So what do you do?
?
Two, three, seven,
[inhales sharply]
It's either a four, or another seven.
- Hi babe. - Hi, darling.
You're early.
Yeah. Managed to get everything finished,
but I'm absolutely shattered.
Uh-huh.
- How was your day? - Fine. Uh...
- Pretty uneventful, really. - Oh.
You wanted to go out for dinner, didn't you?
Just gonna get changed, and then we can go.
I was thinking we could go to that Italian one, you kn-
Okay.
Change of plan.
Why don't I run you a nice hot bath...
...make you a lovely dinner,
[smooch] and we stay in tonight.
That sounds perfect.
Okay, so...
I really do need to tell you something.
You're not a natural blonde?
I'm actually with someone.
I'm so sorry.
No, um...
- I shouldn't have... - But I like you.
I really, really like you.
Another but?
But Nikola...
- Nikola? - Spelt with a 'k.'
[stammers]
- Do you love him? - No.
Does he love you?
He loves himself. I'm just... [scoffs]
Why don't you leave him?
It's not that simple.
He's... very jealous.
I can't think why.
Girls... out having drinks in town.
God, I ... I've got to go.
If he finds out I'm here, I..
Hey, let me protect you.
It's not me who'll need protecting.
Wait.
If you ever need somewhere to go...
If you ever need somewhere to live...
If you're not there?
- Use the key to get in. - Don't have a key.
[ice chinks glass]
[chuckles]
Oh, aww...
?
My brother's got us involved with psychopaths.
Girl of my dreams is otherwise engaged.
And our best mate...
I thought I was your best mate.
[scoffs]
Look, Lucky...
In our line of work,
you just never know what's gonna happen next.
And we just have to accept that's a part of it.
Otherwise we ain't never gonna work again.
Yeah, well maybe I need a new line of work.
A new life maybe?
Wow.
She really has got you good, this girl. Hasn't she?
Look,
I don't know this Bridgett girl. But what I do know
is that Black Beauty here is worth it.
And I'm not talking about this Black Beauty over here!
[chuckles]
- And the van? - Yep.
We are almost there.
I'll pick this one up tomorrow.
Make sure everything's all right.
- Come on, you know me. - Know my guarantee?
[loud thud] ?
Can we go fishing tonight?
I've always wanted to go night fishing.
Fresh air, nature, all that bollox.
So where'd you get the new motor from?
The Merc? I stole it off Lucky.
Listen to me, I'm being serious.
We've got a lot of important things
to stay on top of. This is just a little errand.
Yes.
Find George.
What a stupid name.
It's like two first names put together.
Like George Michael.
What are you talking about, you donut?
His name is Brown George.
Brown?
Well I've been calling him Brian, and he's never said anything!
Brown George!
[chains rattle, door clanks]
Jesus!
[chuckles] You frightened the life outta' me!
Well if that gave you a fright,
you'll be a lot quicker than I thought.
- That BMW you sold me. - Yeah?
It's all wrong.
So I want my money back.
[laughs] You serious?
Hey, come on. What do you think this is, eh? Harrod's?
What, you got your receipt, have ya? [chortles]
Who do you think you're talking to?
Well a man who clearly doesn't have a clue
about cars! Now listen mate, I've got a little work to do.
[thud, skull cracks]
What happened to count to ten?
Now we've got to wait for him to wake up.
We could be here all day.
[clatters]
What is it with you and that temper?
Sorry.
Find a kettle and put it on.
[bells ringing, birds chirping]
George!
[rattles]
George?! [banging]
[suspenseful music, ¶]
George?
[rapid gunfire] Stop!
[raid gunfire] Stop it!
Well that felt good.
[yelling] What are you doing?
We just wanted to know they worked.
- They do. - Yes.
George has disappeared.
What?!
What about the ram van?
- It's not ready. - He's bottled it.
That's not George.
[scoffs] That's not George!
Well how are we gettin' him then?
Alright, let's hear it.
The plan's always been to go in through the front door.
Well done, cause the back doors are river ten's.
You not heard of boats?
We don't have the van to break in through
the front door anymore, so the only option
is to come in from the river.
We wait for George to turn up, with the ram van.
No.
No, this casino's a one night offer. We have to do it tonight.
I'll go back to George's, get the cab.
Meet us at this point here.
This key. 5:30 am sharp.
I don't want to be hangin' around with all that cash.
- Okay. - Nice one.
Gentlemen,
we've got one more thing to do before tonight.
A bit more gun practice?
No.
We're gonna steal a boat.
?
[piano music, ¶]
[metal clanks loudly]
[keys jingle]
[tools rattle]
[sawing, grinding]
Fuck!
What are you doin' here?
Just waiting for my friends.
Yeah? Where are they?
Behind you.
[loud whack]
?
[indistinct conversation, chain rattles, door grinds]
Hello?
Lucky?
Hector?
Woah, woah, woah. [whack, thud, gun clicks]
?
[engine revs]
Everybody on this side of the room right now!
You're robbing the wrong people.
[whack] Get down on your knees!
Move it! Move it.
Women.
[people screaming] You want to test me?
I will shoot you where you stand.
[screaming, yelling]
Move your ass! You too!
Get over there now!
Do not look at me! Look at the ground.
Put the gun down.
Move your ass!
This way sweetheart.
- You're gonna pay for this. - We're gettin' paid for this.
Now move!
[yelling]
[indistinct threats, people chattering]
On the floor! On the floor!
Please sir! Just don't..
I said get down! On your knees.
Look down! Look at the ground.
You! On your feet. Get up!
Move it. Move!
Faces down!
- Do it! - Grab a bag!
Let's go! [whack]
[engine hums, brakes screeching]
- Move! Come on, let's go! - Move!
Open it.
No. If I do that, I'm dead.
If you don't do that, you're dead.
Put the number in, or your number's up.
Get out of the way!
[keypad beeping]?
Got it!
- Get in there! - Raph?
Move!
[woman grunts]
?
[indistinct yelling, overlapping chatter]
[knock, knock, knock]
[keypad beeping]
[latch clicks]
[thud, yelling]
Get back!
Do it now! Put the cash in the bag, or get shot!
Do not test me!
Drop that radio or I will shoot!
[engine revs]
We got trouble!
Go on! Get these two out of here now!
Go! - You heard the man, move.
Move!
Come on! We're not going for a stroll!
?
[gun shots]
[brakes squeal]
?
I'll buy you a soppy fish if that's important to ya!
It's not the same as catching something
with your own hands!
No witnesses, right?
I wouldn't do that if I were you.
I don't remember asking for your opinion.
No you didn't. You're right. I'm sorry.
Maybe I should teach you a lesson.
Get away from her! What the hell are you doing?
Get your fuckin' hands off me!
[indistinct; yelling over each other]
[gun clicks, rapid gunfire] No!
[crowd chatters, whimpers]
[brakes squeal, engine hums]
Let's go! Let's go, let's go!
Get in, get in! Come on! Go, go, go, go!
Come on!
Look, do you want to catch fish,
or do you want to kill people?
Do I have to cut its head?
Not tonight.
[engine revs]
They're already leaving! They're gettin' away in a boat!
[engines revving]
[gunfire]
[guns shooting]
[gunshot]
[gunfire]
?
[bullet bounces off bridge]
[engine quiets]
[brakes screech]
Go, go, go, go, go! [rapid gunfire]
I'm coming! Get out!
Get out! Toss the bags!
[guns shooting]
Let's run! Let's do it! Run! Move, move, move!
Oh, ho! [chuckles] How's that for timing?
Go, go, go!
[all panting] Woo!
What was with the American accent?
I said no one gets killed.
What was I supposed to do, eh?
[grumbles]
You know, Zigic is gonna give Niko my job over this.
I can't work with that guy.
Yeah well you ain't gonna have to, are ya?!
Cause he's gonna have both of us killed.
Hey Lucky?
You have a girl?
- Do you have a girl? - Yeah, kind of.
Oh boy. One of those, huh? [laughs giddily]
You like her?
I do, yeah.
How about you, Raph?
Ooh, that's the way you need to play it.
Girls need to be desired.
They'll chase you forever
if you don't give yourself to them.
And we all know who you'll be celebrating with tonight!
Huh? [laughs giddily]
Yeah, over your mum.
My mum?
She's dead? You like fucking dead people?
[laughs giddily]
[rattling, slight echo]
Cab's stored.
Still can't get a hold of George.
Nor me.
Still managed to pull it off.
- You did well. - It was your plan.
Couldn't have done it without you.
Uh, what are these?
Bearer bonds, they're a bonus.
They worth anything?
A lot more than the cash.
How much cash is there?
Around 70 grand each.
- Come again? - 70?
You said we'd get three times that!
You know I need 200, Raph...
I thought there was gonna be a lot more cash too,
there wasn't. But we still managed to pull it off.
These aren't sheets of toilet paper.
Alright, split them up.
Do you know how to sell bearer bonds without them
being traced back to you?
I do. And once I've done that
we'll be looking at 400 grand each.
We'll need to sit on them a while, until the dust settles.
- Eli, count out four piles. - Five piles.
Keep the bonds separate.
[snaps] ?
Raphael, you know I like you.
We split it equally.
George isn't a part of this anymore.
- Four ways. - Five ways.
He had engineered the getaway car.
So we'll give him a mechanic's wage!
?
Fine.
Four ways.
[sighs]
All good?
Sorted. [slam]
Ooh!
Come on. I'll drop you and loverboy off.
Raph!
I'm fine man, I'm just uh...
I'm just tired. I'll see you later.
[keys jingling, latches creak open]
[growling noise] Rar!
What a shit-hole.
- Where can I...? - Through there.
[romantic music, ¶]
Wow.
If I'd known you were coming, I'd have...
- Got here sooner? - Yeah.
Been out all night.
Who's the lucky girl?
Come here.
? [toilet flushes]
Let me just get rid of him.
- Who is it? - It's a colleague from work.
Stay.
[doors thud shut]
What?
I didn't shit everywhere if that's what you're thinking.
No, I've got someone...
Oh, you slag!
Or is she a slag? Huh?
- Thanks for the lift. - What is she like?
- Nice...funbags? - Go home.
Come on, just a quick peek.
- What would Eli say? - Um...
I'll take the end that eats.
He's got a very dirty mind.
Have you flipped her yet? [boyishly giggles]
- Good night. - Nighty nighty!
Who was that?
No one, no one. Just someone I work with.
?
[pants]
Oh, yeah.
[grunting]
Uh...
Listen, Marian, could you um...
make some noise?
I mean, I am paying for this.
[blandly] Come on.
- Yeah! [blandly] Come on.
[grunting]
Yeah, oh yeah.
Call me the president.
Fuck yeah. [fake groaning]
[fake groaning, exaggerated moans]
[gasping, groaning]
What the fuck is going on?
[gasping, wheezing]
[gasps for air]
No, I'll need my money back.
You can go all night.
Okay!
[gruning] Oh yeah!
Oh yeah! Ooh yeah!
I am gonna need a discount though.
So...
You've decided to leave your fellow then.
How'd you work that one out?
[chuckles]
Seriously though.
Yes. [smooch]
Hmm. Good.
You know, [ice rattles]
if you're honest with me about that, then I uh...
I've got something I need to tell you too.
Cheap bastard.
?
[engine turns over]
Bridgett?
Where the fuck are you?!
The fuck are you?!
[thunderous clap]
God, this is crazy.
Yeah.
It's not even enough.
My brother's going to sort some things out.
Everything's going to be ok.
You trust your brother?
With my life.
Hi Annabella, it's me again. Um...
You didn't come home last night, and there are no messages.
Please call.
Uh, just call home.
[phone clicks]
Sebastian.
And uh...
What's going on here?
Something very, very serious.
Your Uncle's casino was ripped off last night.
He's got a casino?
Where were you last night?
Fucking your wife, where were you?
Fucking your wife.
Me too! [chuckles]
She was great.
[Zigic; yells] Liar!
[items clattering]
[whack]
Someone had the balls and the stupidity
to rip me off. Huh.
I'll waive them the stupidity but I will cut their balls off.
We did get sight of 'em.
But they uh... they got away.
Security cameras were covered up.
They knew where everything was...
Look, it's an inside job. It has to be.
My casino is ruined.
None of my clients will trust me again.
You, round up all the casino staff.
Bring them to the warehouse.
All of 'em?
?
[rattling]
All of them, you fuck! [wood splintering, thuds]
[grunting angrily]
[whack, thud, squish] Eugh! Ah!
[panting]
Very kind of you to join us, Eli.
Sorry, some bitch...
- Someone stole my car. - A car?!
You! You find me my bearer bonds!
Fuck!
Funny he's lost some bearer bonds as well.
Calm down? We just robbed out boss.
Your Uncle!
We didn't know if was his casino.
All we have to do is to get those bonds back.
That's all he cares about.
No, bullox.
No, we get out of Egypt while Moses still has
a few miracles left.
No.
We get those bonds back, silence the brothers,
my Uncle will reward us.
And I'm a step closer to running the family business.
So what?
We get Raphael?
?
[gun clicks]
[slam]
[engine turns over]
Do you reckon Lucky is gonna have the cash?
If he don't, he's dead.
What do you reckon would be the worst way to go?
Burnin', drownin', or starvin'?
The acid didn't look so clever.
All I gotta say for me, it's gotta be
vein' bored to death by you.
Like that would ever happen.
Nah. It's gotta be drownin' I reckon.
Is that cause you can't swim?
If my life depended on it, Sebastian, I could.
- Yeah? - Yeah.
Oh, trust me. If you're in deep, dark water...
of course your life is gonna depend
on whether you can swim or not.
I mean hey, yo- [loud thumping, brakes]
What was that for?
[click, thunk]
This is becoming quite a habit, isn't it?
I mean what is this? Three in one week?
I thought you said you let him go.
No, I thought you said you let him go.
No. I said 'Let him go.'
Let him go!
Is he... is he bleeding?
No, but he will be in a minute.
Hi.
Why can't it still be dark outside?
No...
You're gonna see my face this time.
I want to see your face all the time. [smooch]
I want you to come and surprise me more often.
Really?
Really.
Wearing naughty underwear?
[snorts, giggles]
What are you thinking?
I'm thinking...
I need to leave.
Home.
I have to get away from Nikola.
Start a new life.
Can't be near him anymore.
What are you thinking?
I'm thinking my bed looks a lot better with you in it.
[snorts, giggles]
Can you wait?
Just a couple of days?
These people, they know where I live.
I don't want you being here if they come back.
Yeah.
Okay.
I'll wait.
[horns honking, soft music, ¶]
Fuck!
[pounding, crash]
Can't we just wait until he gets here?
He'll just hand them over, huh?
Go to the boxing gym.
Why? Where are you going?
Private business.
Search every locker underneath the ring.
Everywhere!
[glass shatters]
I need to start going to gym.
[punching, grunting]
You knew there might not be enough cash
to pay me what I need, didn't you?
You knew about the bonds.
Still can't kid my kid brother.
We've got 114 cash between us,
we need to find 60 grand pretty fuckin' sharpish.
Time's running out, Raph.
Hey?
What's that?
Open it.
That's Dragan Zigic.
[panting, zip] He does money laundering,
protection rackets, gambling, prostitution...
Sounds lovely. Can we have him 'round
for tea and cakes sometime. Can we sort the bonds first?
He also owns the casino.
Right. So not the Starks brothers.
- No. I lied. - Why?
[quiet suspenseful music, ¶]
They did it.
They did what?
Niko and Eli, they...
They killed mum and dad. They burnt them alive.
It's true.
They're collectors for Zigic.
You know what Dad was like. He didn't pay
they burnt their restaurant downy.
Why didn't you tell me?
Because you would have tried to stop me.
I've spent the last year of my life, and everything
I have planning this. They have to pay.
[papers swish, and pile]
?
These two work for him as well?
Right hand men.
You've been tracking Zigic. You knew he owned the club
that Kirby robbed. Why didn't you warn him?
I didn't know he was going to rob the place.
Of course you did. He couldn't keep a secret.
- He's dead because of you. - Really?
You were his hotshot getaway driver.
Nice work!
Look at you.
George has disappeared,
Kirby's been murdered.
I'll be next, and you're down at the fucking gym!
What's done is done.
In a couple of days, I'll let Zigic know
where he can find his bearer bonds.
It'll all be on Niko and Eli and they'll be mincemeat.
I stole Eli's car and planted the bonds in the boot.
They're in a safe place, so don't worry about it.
- Where are the bonds? - In the container
- where you did the test drive. - Which container?
Which container?
[thud, chain chinks]
Ah!
Lovely Annabella.
Back with us? Huh?
Where were we? [deep breaths] Oh, yes.
You were explaining to me,
how you, my manager,
allowed someone to rip me off!!
Huh?
[crying, simpering]
?
Nikola?
[slam, gasp]
Going away?
- Without telling me? - No.
I just need some time.
We've got all the time in the world.
?
- Niko, please... - Shhh.
Don't say anything. [whimpering]
[smooch]
Just to hear your voice,
your lies,
it makes me sick.
[whimpering, crying]
Show me how much you love me.
Please! No! No!
[crying, whack]
[ring, ring]
Lucky, it's me.
- Are you ok? You so- - It's Nikola, we had a fight.
Did he hurt you?
I think I might have killed him.
Calm down, calm down.
Is he breathing?
[sniveling]
- Yeah. - Tie him up just in case.
Where are you?
Don't move.
Hello handsome.
[patter, thud]
I can see you're in a hurry. So we'll uh...
...we'll make this quick.
Yeah. We got somebody waitin' in the car.
It's in the bag! [chortling]
[rustling]
Sure.
Maybe a third here.
I can get you the rest, I just ne-
Quiet!
We're not the collectors.
We're a little bit higher up in the food chain than that.
Just give me two days an- [whack, grunts]
The librarian said quiet.
Kids these days, eh?
They just don't get it.
That's it.
In through the nose, out through the mouth.
Nice deep breaths.
In... and out.
Good.
Now...
You told us you'd give us 200 grand.
We had a deal.
And what's that?
What is it, 70?
Now listen to me, I'm no mathematician,
but even by my calculations,
that's an insult.
Things don't look too good for you.
Lucky charm.
Do you know what the Romans said about that?
No.
Nor me.
But I'm guessing they'd want even more money
if someone never paid them back.
I can get you more.
- A lot more. - How much more?
Bearer bonds more.
Say that again.
Where are they?
I'll take you there.
- Where?! - A fenced in container yard.
- Out East. - Which container?
If you kill me, you'll never know.
I'll show you.
I'm gonna call Mr. Zigic.
You teach him a lesson. A final lesson.
- Do you like magic? - Who doesn't?
How'd you do that?
[coin shimmers, thud, grunts in pain]
?
[metallic clank, banging]
Are you okay?
What happened to you?
It's nothing. Where is he?
I tied him up in the bedroom.
He went mad. He couldn't gone...
Is now really the time?
Sorry, it's the luck I've been havi-
You should have killed me, darling.
Niko, what are you doing here?
I live here.
What are you doing here?
You two know each other?
You know Niko?
She's my wife.
Nikola.
You.
I'll deal with in a minute.
[whap]
[slap, whack]
[grunting, thud]
[grunting, thuds]
No!
[loud thud, crack]
Talking again are we?
I'll need my cut tonight.
No, I haven't had a chance to shift the bonds yet.
Kramer and Sebastian, they know about
the container yard and the bonds.
What?!
If they find Eli's car we're done.
It's got everything in it. The bonds, the cash, everything!
Then let's go there and pick them up.
I can't just leave town. tonight. I can't do that!
We can't stay here.
None of us, it's not safe.
Do you love her?
I know I can't bear the thought of not being with her.
Alright, there's one thing I have to do.
If you love her, you'll understand.
So you're going to take care of him, right?
And her.
Something else you should know.
I found these in Raph's locker.
So? He's got some pictures of us.
How hard she hit ya?
It's the restaurant we torched.
The one with the old geezer and his Mrs. inside.
Look.
?
[rustle, click]
?
Which one is it?
I don't know... There's hundreds of them.
Just look for one with, well, a little padlock.
Now we just tell Zigic we know who did the robbery.
Round up the boys, find Raphael and sort it.
- You hearin' me? - Sure.
I just need to think about things.
Yeah.
You stay here, right?
I'll go see Zigic. You take it easy.
When I come back, you let me drive.
? Goodbye, Eli.
Mr. Zigic. Good news.
We know who robbed the casino.
So do I.
Y-you do?
Why did you steal from me, Eli?
Wha...?
No. It was these two brothers, right?
Was I...
not good to you? - Mr. Zigic...
I would never. [cough]
[metal cranking]
I believe,
this is yours.
But this...
this is definitely mine.
Mr. Zigic I can explain.
- It was these... - Take it.
No, no, no. Get off me!
Get - Mr. Zigic, you're making a mis-
No!
Niko!
After this is all finished,
can we go fishing again?
[sniffs, sighs]
The heating all the way up? [clears throat]
[sirens in distance, sighing]
That the button for the roof?
[click, click] Hmm. Must be broken.
[sighs]
- I'm getting really hungry. - Oh please.
Please, I'm beggin' ya. Please...
?
Is Raphael leaving London with us?
I don't know.
Why?
Three's a crowd.
?
[door slams]
You okay?
Let's just get this over with.
[music swells, ¶]
Which container is it?
It's just a little bit further up.
[engine shuts off]
Am I gonna get the silent treatment all night?
You're just too moody sometimes, you know that?
[slam, echoes] That's gotta open.
There's a problem.
I forgot the keys.
What?
Look, my head's all over the place at the moment, alright?
?
[banging] Sebastian?
Get out the car!
No.
Sebastian, get out the car, I hear something!
[thud, banging, clank]
[metallic banging
Trust you to buy the world's hardest lock.
There is 1.6 million quid in there, what'd you want me to do?
[guns click]
Better get it open, then.
[gun fires, ding]
- You hear that? - Shotgun.
Where is it?
It's in the boot.
Open it!
The time for sharing is over.
I ain't sharing any more.
[whack, thud, click] [woman whimpers]
I told you, you should've killed me.
[engine hums, whack, yell]
Bonds. Now.
- Come on! - Run!
[gunfire]
[whimpering] Go! Go, go, go!
[gunfire]
[gun shot]
[gunfire] ?
[whack, grunt, thud]
[screaming]
[gun shots, yelling]
[gunfire]
Drop it.
Do it.
[rapid fire] [grunts]
?
Ooops.
[menacing laugh] Any last requests, doll?
You let me live...?
No?
[shotgun fires, grunt]
Come on.
[click]
- Hit your shoulder... - I'm alright.
- It's okay. - I wouldn't worry about that.
[clicking]
Oh dear!
Seems you boys are not good at counting.
[gun shot, grunts]
[gunfire]
[thud]
Shut the boot.
Course.
- We need to get out of here. - No, no, no, no.
There's no we.
I'm taking the 1.6.
And I'm starting my life again.
Thanks.
What?
You know, you really should've trusted your superstitions.
You are joking?
I'm a bad girl, Lucky.
You'd have found that out sooner or later.
[engine revs]
So...
That happened.
My car.
Oh, you got your car back? Well that's fantastic!
[rattling, sloshing] No, look...
[rips] Wow.
That's something I suppose.
Niko's dead.
Eli too I'd imagine.
I killed Sebastian.
I got Kramer.
[sniffs] What should we do now, then?
Get Zigic.
[chuckles]
[slam]
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[music fades]