All language subtitles for Contraband [2012 Eng Action]-eng

(HELICOPTER APPROACHING)

We have India 114,
116, and 260 in position.

Flight 104 is 500 yards in trail,
waiting for your go.

That's it, right there.
There's our guy.

Begin your final
approach to the target.

Flight 104, copy that.

Shit!

Walter, wake up. Customs.

What? Who?

We need the fucking bag.
Where the fuck is the key?

Tighten that line.
Now secure the other side.

Easy, easy up.

Okay, okay.

Hurry up. Come on,
put it in the bag.

Come on!

Pull this up.
Come on, come on. Let's go!

Go, Andy.

Stop! Federal officer!
Don't move!

(DOG BARKING)

Excuse me. Excuse me, y'all.
Can I have everybody's attention?

I want to do a quick toast to the
bride and groom, Danny and Shelly.

Congratulations.

(ALL CHEERING)

I can't believe it, man.
I'm fucking married, Chris.

Danny, I know. I was standing
right there with you.

Look, what about this fucking guy?

He's my best friend,
best man at my wedding.

He doesn't even remember that this
is where my reception was.

Thank God he's sober.

You don't remember?

I remember throwing up
on Kate's shoes.

Yeah, I remember, too.

I apologized for that.

(PLAYING UPBEAT MUSIC)

Everybody, do it like this.

(VOCALIZING)

I mean, you were like the Lennon
and McCartney of smuggling.

How do you smuggle a fucking Ferrari?
Where do you hide it?

We didn't.

We let customs seize it in port.

Give me your phone.

You take the guts out.

The transmission,
the wiring system.

Take all that shit out,
hide it inside other containers.

So, when customs
auctions off the car,

he gets himself a Ferrari
for next to nothing.

He just bought
the empty shell?

Yes, he got the empty
shell at the auction.

And then we...

- Sell him the missing parts.
- ...sold him back the guts.

And he's got himself
a new Ferrari

for less than you paid for that
piece-of-shit Honda.

It's a nice Honda.

Yeah, that's why you live in it, right?

Because it's a nice fucking Honda.

Can I dance with my wife?

Hey, what's up, buddy?

Can I get another one of these
when you get a chance?

Hey, Chris.

Church, hey.

How are you doing, man?

Long time no see. Where you been?

Well, I'm living out in Algiers now.

The fuck are you doing out there?

It's nice,
I like it out there.

It's good for the family.

A guy like you don't belong
in Algiers, Chris.

What are you doing for work?

I started my own business,
setting up alarm systems.

Fill that up, will you?

Your old man getting jailed
freak you out, huh?

I guess.

That, and having a wife and
two little boys, you know?

Yeah.

You've got to stick to what
you're good at, though, Chris.

Listen, I offered to take care of
that ship Captain for your dad.

He said no.

Anyway, Chris, if you're ever
thinking of getting back in,

let me know, okay?

Yeah?

- Yeah.
- Good.

I don't even know why we're doing
this in the first place.

Just trust me, okay?
It will be cool.

If we try to run,
it will make it worse.

(SHIP HORN BLOWING)

Where are these guys?

Here we go, here we go.

Be cool, now.

Here we go, here we go.

Hey, man.

Customs boarded us,
we had to dump the package.

You did?

We had no choice.

Right?

Nothing we could do, man.

That's it.

What did I say?
I told you it was cool.

Come on, man, let's get
the fuck out of here.

(BOTH SCREAMING)

(PLAYING SLOW MUSIC)

(CELL PHONE RINGING)

Hello?

It's my brother.

What happened?
Is he okay?

No. We've got to go now.

What?

(SIREN WAILING)

Walter is in surgery.

What the fuck happened, Andy?

It was an accident.

You know what? You're a shitty liar,
so don't even fucking try.

Look at me when I'm talking to you.

I was running something.

We got boarded, and I dumped it.

You dumped what?

The coke.

Oh, fuck.

It was over 10 pounds.

For who?

For Tim Briggs

and those guys.

They're going to kill me.

Andy, they're not going to kill you.

It was a lot of stuff.

I'm sorry.

You should be fucking sorry.

Is he all right?

No, the little fuckhead
was running something

and he dumped it.
Now he owes.

Who? Who does he owe?

Tim Briggs.

Ask around, see what you can
find out, all right?

How is Kate?

Not good.

I can't believe he did that.

When I quit, I told him to stay
away from these guys.

Please, if you had anything to do
with this, just tell me right now.

I just told you.

Okay.

He's my little brother.

I know.
I'm going to take care of it.

I got you.

I'll call you in the morning.

Okay, no problem.

Good night.

So you said King Security
put the system in?

That's right.
A lot of good it did.

It's a decent system,
but your locks are a joke.

Anybody who knows the response time

is going to be able to get in and out.

(CELL PHONE RINGS)

Can you excuse me for one second, sir?

Yes.

- What's going on?
- It's about Briggs, Kyle's brother.

Yeah, and?

I don't know, hold on.

Guys! Guys!
How are we doing today?

Is my office still going
to be done last week?

You having a nice morning?

Good!

Briggs got out of prison two months ago.

He hangs out at the Old Point Bar.

I'll pop over there after I'm done work
and see if I can talk to him.

Sorry about that, sir.

The cameras are nice and small,

they'll fit right up
there in the corner.

(FUNKY MUSIC PLAYING)

Oh, shit!

Chris Farraday, back from
the dead, man! Yeah!

Good to see you, man.

Oh, shit. This man was
a world-class smuggler here.

You were fucking Houdini, man.

Yeah, he used to run with my brother,
God rest his miserable soul.

Too bad your skill didn't rub off

on your shithead brother-in-law.

No, I know, he's a fuck-up.

Mmm. But he's my wife's little brother.

I was hoping you
understand it's family,

maybe we could work something out.

Well, I don't know.
What do you want to work out?

You want to work out
something with me?

I can figure out a way to pay
you back the buy money.

No, that's worth 700 grand to me.

- Oh, come on, man.
- No, come on, man.

You're going to try to charge me
full freight for a bad run?

Customs boards the boat, you dump that shit.
You know how it goes.

You know how many passes I gave
your brother in his day?

Yeah, I hated my brother.

What do you want to do,
a payment plan?

What, do I look like a bank to you?

No, I was just hoping you could be
fucking reasonable, here.

Hey! This ain't your
world anymore, man!

You're a tourist, you can't trade
on status you don't have.

I got bills to pay.

You know, when people fuck that up,
that's their fucking problem.

You think that's funny? That ain't!
You got bills?

I like your outfit.

I liked your brother.

We're here today,
that's the important thing, huh.

So, you know, learning to
let go and let God

is what's been pulling me
through all of this.

You're going to have to talk me down
before I fucking kill Briggs.

Probably be better off.

I'm one drink away from
the worst day of my life.

What should I do?

Sitting in this circle that's
had that same thought, right?

That's all you gotta do,
is work the steps.

I'm not doing another run.

No fucking way.

I could probably get us
the buy money, no problem.

No, I finally got
something going.

I'm not going to
chance fucking it up.

It's not going away, Chris.

Does somebody want to share?

Sebastian? Want to share
a little bit with us?

- Okay.
- Oh, yeah.

Go do your thing.

You don't want to stick around?

No, I get far too emotional
hearing that story.

- Hey, everyone, I'm Sebastian.
- How are you doing, Sebastian?

What the hell happened?

Walter died last night.

Briggs came to the hospital.

He said it was all on me.

I keep getting calls, Chris,

and they're talking about how
they're going to fucking torture me.

I'm shipping out in the next couple of days.
I'm not coming back.

Do me a favor, and don't tell Kate.
Not until I'm gone.

When I stopped doing runs,

you promised me you were gonna
stay out of this shit.

What do you want me to say, man?

Not a fucking word!

I didn't have anybody to tell me
I was fucking up. You do!

And you put your sister
and the boys in this shit?

What the fuck is wrong with you?

(RAP MUSIC PLAYING)

Whoa.

You don't come to my fucking place.

I just came to tell you

that I'm going to have
your money within a month.

Just stay away from Andy.

I ain't waiting that long.

Well, I ain't paying if he's dead.

If a guy dies owing something,

his family inherits the debt.

So I'll give you two weeks.

If not, I'm going to come
after the both of you.

Then, all the way down the line.

I'll come asking your wife for it,
your kids...

(GRUNTING)

Do you think you're the only guy
with a fucking gun?

You'll get your fucking money.

But if you ever mention my wife

and my kids again, you're done.

You hear me?
You are fucking done!

Daddy.

It's okay, sweetie. Go back inside.

It's okay, sweetie.
Daddy and I were just playing, okay?

It's okay.
Yeah, we're just playing.

Yeah, me and Daddy
were just fucking playing.

Get up there.

Yeah, we'll play again.

Daddy is okay.

It's all right.

What the fuck are you looking at?

(SHIP HORN BLOWING)

You stay in the car,
I'll go talk to her.

Okay.

- Hey, Chris.
- Hey, how are you?

Hi.

Hey.

Everything okay?

Yeah, I just wanted to
talk to you for a minute.

Okay.

(SIGHS)

I got to get on the ship with Andy
and try to fix this.

Are you fucking kidding?

What am I going to do,
let him go alone?

No, we're going to
think of something else.

There's nothing else to do, okay?

I hate to tell you,

but that little dumb fuck has put us

in the worst possible position, okay?

And if they don't get the money from him,
they're coming after us.

So what else do you want me to do?

You know what I don't want to do?

I don't want to fucking visit you
in jail like we're visiting your dad,

and raising those kids on my own.

So it's my...

I don't want to fight with you
about this, okay?

I know what I'm doing, all right?

Will you just trust me?

Please?

Nothing is going to happen.

- All right? I promise.
- Mmm.

(INMATES TALKING INDISTINCTLY)

That shitbag Briggs was here
for a couple of years.

He tried to smash some guy's head in
with a cinder block.

Look, I mentioned this to Sebastian.

We're doing another run.

Can you get me
on your old boat?

You mean the Borden?

Remember when you were little,
you and Sebastian,

you broke into McTier's warehouse,

stole all that Mardi Gras jewelry,

and you came back to the house with
a great big box of them beads?

You thought they were diamonds.

You were grinning like you
just won the fucking lottery.

And you said,

"You don't have to work
on that boat no more."

I always think about that.

The proudest day of my life
was when you turned legit,

and you started your own business,
and you got out of the life.

I know you got to do
what you got to do.

I got it.

Family is family.

I'll get you on the boat.

But you get in,

you got to get back out.

Me and Andy are shipping out
to Panama with the Borden.

The old man's boat?

Yeah, he got us on.

What about Captain Camp?

I know. I know.
Don't worry about it.

What's this?

What's what?

Every time I come here,
you got new shit.

I'm getting it together,
I'm getting the place ready.

It's a bad-ass coffee table.

That is not for shoes.

I must be out of touch.
I don't know what's bad-ass anymore

because this looks cheap-ass.

You're turning into The Birdcage.

I mean...

So who do we know in Panama?

Are you going to go see Ruben?

Dude, no drugs.

What else...what else has that
kind of profit margin?

Edwin is in Panama.

Currency?

We have to bring back a shit-ton
to make it worth our while.

All right, so I'll
bring back a shit-ton.

Okay, 15 million on
four stacks this big.

It's like the size of a Mini Cooper.

Where are you going to hide it?

That's my problem.

I need the Borden's crew manifest.

Oh, God. You got to be kidding me.

Oh, I like Tarik Mortin.
He's a horrible chef, but he's great on runs.

Le Cloud is a fucking drunk.

Newlywed?

He's not great on runs,
but we've known him a long time.

Olaf's solid, we need somebody
in the engine room.

Well, it's no A-Team,
but it's the best we can do.

Come on, work your magic.
Make the call, get me a TWIC card.

Hi, sweet pea.

I need you to push through a
TWIC card for Chris Farraday.

I got your message. It only took you
three years to call me?

Are you back in business?

No, no, no, no, no.

I need something, though.

Remember our last run?
The funny money?

I need that exact same shit
by next week, but a lot more.

Four times as much.

And we need a van big enough
to transport it, okay?

Okay. I'll be here.

Come on, Mikey!

What's funny money?

Huh? Nothing.
That's just work stuff for Dad.

Have you ever been
convicted of espionage?

Just answer yes or no,
we'll get through this really quickly.

No.

Sedition, or conspiracy to commit
espionage, sedition, treason?

Together?

I received your
shipping application, Mr...

Lakowski.

Mr. Lakowski.

Señor Lakowski,
I'm getting you a 20-foot standard dry.

Would you like us to load it?

No, I've got somebody to take care of that.
I just need the container.

Okay, we'll leave the container

standing by for you
at the port of Panama.

And what are you shipping?

A van.

Here you go.

It takes money to make money, baby.

Thank you.

Don't sink, Daddy.

Okay, buddy.

You're going to miss my playoff game.

I know. I'm sorry.

Your mom is going to take lots of
pictures for me, okay?

You guys are in charge
till I get back.

I love you, guys.

Just come home, okay?

Thank you for doing this, Chris.

- I love you.
- Love you, too.

It's going to be okay.

ID, please.
Finger on the scanner.

Captain Camp.
Get the trunk.

Get that Captain's carpet cleaner
up to the bridge.

John, you want to give me a hand?

Hey!

You're up top.
I get the bottom bunk.

Yeah, no kidding.

Don't act like you don't like this shit.

Why, is it that obvious?

I love it, but don't tell your sister.

All right, come on. You can get
your beauty rest later, let's go.

My arm, my arm.

(SHIP HORN BLOWING)

Keep an eye out.

Hey, someone's coming.

What's up, Chris?

Hi, Chris.

Chris.

Look at this motherfucker.

- Olaf.
- Good to see you, man.

What's up, Tarik?
You okay?

What's up, man?

- How's your folks? Everybody's good?
- Good, good.

That's a hungry man's appetite.

This is real good.

How you doing, buddy?

What the fuck are
you doing on my ship?

Did you even check
the goddamn crew manifest?

How the fuck do you let Bud Farraday's
spawn aboard my ship?

DHS cleared him.
He was added at the last minute.

All right, I'm demoting him
to ship's boy.

Yes, sir.

You scrub dirt and stay the fuck
out of my sight.

Otherwise you might have an accident,

and wind up in the drink.

Show him where the carpet cleaner is.

Yes, sir.

Oh, man, carpet cleaner.

(ALL LAUGHING)

Let's go, Rug Doctor.

Oh, you got promoted? They gave you some
new stripes on there.

I'll be ship's boy.
You're still Captain's bitch boy.

Yeah, yeah.

(ALARM BEEPING)

(BOTH CHATTERING)

Okay.

Yes, sir.

Everybody's drinking tall boys,
and nobody's fucking working.

What's up, man?

Are you bringing the Captain in
on this or what?

Fuck, no.

Well, I remember talking to
your pops in this same room.

He said that same shit.
We know how that turned out.

Do you trust me or not?

I do. I do.

So what are we running?

A shipping pallet loaded up with 5,000
uncut sheets of super notes.

Best counterfeit money can buy.

And just how the hell do you think
we're going to stow that much shit?

You worried, buddy?
I mean, where is the faith?

(CHUCKLING)

What, I lost my stripes?
Now I got to start from scratch?

Exactly, that shit's void.

No problem.

Come on, I'll show you.

What do you think?

Looks good. Chris,
you're a crazy fucker.

Not bad? Huh?
Sixty cubic feet.

No fucking way.
No, it's bigger than 60.

Ah, shit! Yeah, man,
this is much bigger than 60.

We got company.

Quick, quick, quick!

Hey, what are you doing?
Chris, stop!

Andy, be quiet in there.

Come on, come on!

What the hell are you doing in here?

I needed a scraper.
We noticed some mold in the lower hull.

The bleach wasn't cutting it, so...

Well, you shouldn't be dicking around in here.
Get going.

I was just trying to keep it clean
for you, boss.

Hey, Chris! Chris!

Bring it right back up!
Bring it right back up! Come on, you got it!

You got it, come on!

(DANNY GRUNTS)

I can't do it.

God damn.

Are you getting on?

No.

Do you want me to put you back in the box?

That's not funny.

I could have suffocated in that box.

"I really could have..."

Leave the kid alone, man.

How are you going to pull this shit off?

- We're delivering 300 or so containers.
- Yeah.

We're picking up 500 or more.
We're not going to be in port that long.

So we got to drive out to Chorrillo,
see Edwin, load up the bills,

and then drive back
to the boat during rush hour.

It's going to be tight,
but we're going to be good.

It's going to be too tight.
We're cutting it close.

Might not have enough time.

We'll buy more time.

Controllable pitch propeller.

Oh, yeah.
Pitch propeller.

Can you drain the oil supply?

The hydraulic chamber won't work.

That's the point, stupid ass.

Look.

We can do it while being towed
through the locks.

It will buy us a couple of hours.

- Okay?
- I don't know.

I hate when we fuck with the boat.

What?

I said, I hate when we fuck
with the boat.

Take it easy, big bear.

Olaf, fuck with the boat.

Take it easy. Easy.

What the fuck?

Tarik. That motherfucker will eat you.

Okay, out you come.

Do you want to get any of these for me?

Yes, Mom.

Yeah? Okay.

(CONTINUE CHATTERING)

Hello?

Can I help you?

You're pretty.

Do you want to play?

Okay. Bye, asshole.

(SCREAMS)

Pay the money, just like you owe me.

What the fuck are you all looking at?

Yeah, you like that?

Get your fucking hands off me!

Come on, put the knife down.
Put the knife down.

Put the knife down.

Leave my mommy alone!

Get the fuck back over there!
Sit your fucking ass down!

It's okay, I'm just playing, now.

I'm just playing.

Yeah, don't cry.

You seen a gun before?
You want it?

There ain't going to be no playing when
I come back next week.

You can tell your husband that.

- You want this?
- Get out!

- No!
- What the fuck?

Get the fuck out of my house!
Get the fuck out of my house!

Put that thing down, man!

You don't think the police are going
to be coming now?

Get the fuck out of here!

I didn't mean to shoot at him.
The little shit hit the gun.

You want to send me back to the farm,
you stupid bitch?

Oh, God.
Oh, God. Oh, God.

All right, careful.
Not too much.

We don't want to jam it.
I got it.

Chris Farraday, to the bridge.

Here.

He's on his way.

Not too much.

All right.

I wasn't getting reception
on your cell.

Chris, these guys came to the house.
They had guns.

Jesus, are you okay?
Are the boys okay?

Yeah, we're okay.
We're freaked out.

I think one of them was
Tim Briggs, Kyle's brother.

I didn't call the police, I don't
want them here asking questions.

Call Sebastian, okay?

Yeah, okay, I will.

All right, I love you.
Call him.

Trouble with the missus, Farraday?

Do you want me to talk to her for you?

(HORN BLOWING)

Hey, guys, you okay?
You had a scary day?

Mmm-hmm.

You know what? Why don't you guys

just come and stay at my place?

They're not going to be back,
but just for my own peace of mind.

You think?

Really? Okay.

Slow ahead.

I said, slow ahead!
Reduce to half speed!

Why are we not slowing down?

Oil pressure's down.

All right.
Keep an eye on that temperature.

Full astern!

Full astern, Captain.

(BUZZING)

- Yeah, Captain?
- Full astern!

We're going to hit
the fucking dock!

I'm trying, but I got no pitch control.
The fucking prop is jammed!

You drained too much oil out!
I didn't want you to crash the boat!

What?

Come on!
I'm not getting any oil pressure!

(ALARM BLARING)

Let go the port anchor!

Jesus, fucking...

Let go the fucking port anchor!

- It's not moving!
- Did you release the brake?

- Get out of the way!
- Move!

Turn starboard!

It's too late! Hard to port, Luke!
Hard to port!

(HORN BLOWING)

I'm going to have to kill the engine!

Fucking...

We're going to hit!

What the fuck is going on around here?

What the fuck happened?

Propeller jam.

Someone tampered with it.

I don't think so.

Someone tampered with it.

(WOMAN SPEAKING SPANISH)

(SPEAKING SPANISH)

Sorry about that oil thing.

Don't worry about it.

It will buy us a little more time.

Hey, Michael, look.
It's like a spaceship over here.

Wow, Sebastian, it's amazing in here.

Yeah?
It's coming along, right?

I forgot you haven't been here
since the renovation.

Hey, don't touch that.

Fellas, you hang on to this.

Okay, that's good.

(CELL PHONE RINGS)

Good aim.

Hey, everything okay?

Yeah we're at Sebastian's.

Are the boys okay?

Yeah. Are you in Panama already?

Yeah. Keep your phone on you.

I love you.

I love you, too.
I'll call you on my way back.

(SIGHS)

We're almost there.

(VEHICLE HORNS HONKING)

Entré.

- Hey!
- Whoa!

You got a lot of pussy in here.

Good to see you, man.

- Everything good?
- Yeah.

Good, you got the cash, the van?

- Sí, sí.
- Cool.

Yeah.

(EDWIN SPEAKING SPANISH)

Whoa.

What, you don't trust me?

Oh, I trust you.

Está bueno?

No, it's no fucking bueno.

Andy, wait here.
Danny, come on.

Hey, what is it?
What are you doing?

I need some iodine.

The ink is OVI, the layers are right,

but that paper felt different.

Hey, qué pasa? What's going on?

You better hope I'm wrong.

You fucking idiots didn't print this
on starch-free paper.

I'm sorry, man.
This is the best I have.

I don't have time for this.

I told you on the phone,

I needed exactly what you
sold me last time.

Gonzalo.
Gonzalo has it at the warehouse.

Gonzalo?
That little shithead who works for Jesus?

No. There's no more Jesus.

Gonzalo is running things now.

Why didn't you send me to him
in the first place?

Are you fucking playing games with me?
Are you fucking playing...

I tried!
But he doesn't want anybody going there!

No, no, no.

We're going to the warehouse.
Let's go.

No, no, no, no, no.

Chris.

Hey, Chris, man, look, take the van, man.
I'm sorry.

Come on, Mikey!

Man, the sun's really killing me.

- That kid is big.
- He is.

- Number 11 is a big kid.
- Hold on, I got to take this.

Okay.

Hey, man, what's up?

He didn't have them.

All right.

Well, I guess you're going to have
to bring in some candy.

I'm not bringing in drugs.

Just go and see Ruben.

I told you, I'm not bringing in drugs. Okay.
It's not an option.

Chris, Chris, Chris,
I'm begging you. Please.

Chris? Yeah, Chris?

Put him in the fucking van.

You know, you come back empty-handed,

Andy's going to
get fucking hit,

and you're still gonna have to
come up with the goddamn money.

Look, I'll figure it out, okay?

Just keep Briggs away from my family, please.

Yeah, of course.

Hey, I got a little problem at work
I got to take care of.

See you later, buddy.

- Bye, Sebastian.
- Everything okay?

Yeah, everything's fine.
You got your key?

Yeah.

I'm telling you, man.
Stay away from Gonzalo.

He's been acting crazy lately,
you know, since he became a boss.

Stay away from him.

Chris, we should have listened to him.

We got less than an hour to get back to the boat.
It ain't going to work.

It will work.

I mean, do you even know
where Gonzalo's warehouse is?

We're in fucking Chorrillo right now.

I'm looking for something to remind me.

We're going to find it.

Here we go. Here we go.
Look, right here! Here!

- Mortin.
- Yeah, Cap?

Where the hell is Farraday?

I don't know, Cap.

I didn't know I had to babysit him today.
I didn't get the memo.

Don't piss me off, Mortin.

You'll be flipping
shit-burgers at McDonald's

before you can say "minimum wage."

I'm sorry, Cap. Sorry.

(KNOCKING ON DOOR)

That little visit you paid Kate,
the kids, Chris' family?

That's my family.

You stay away from them.
Are we clear?

Hi, Sadie.

Hi.

You know, if you had hired
a real smuggler instead of Andy,

our package would have come in
when it was supposed to.

You know, I'm really sorry about that.

Do you know how fucked up
things are for me right now?

I know.
He said he knew what he was doing.

I didn't know
he was his brother-in-law.

(CELL PHONE RINGING)

(KIDS TALKING INDISTINCTLY)

Hey, man, this is way more high-risk

than I originally anticipated.

I got a wife now.
I like my wife.

Yeah, I got a wife, too, okay?

And don't worry about Gonzalo.

I know him, he's a little fucking punk.
Don't worry about it.

Oh, yeah? I heard stories
about this dude

cutting people's heads off and shit.

(CELL PHONE BEEPS)

I'm looking for Gonzalo.

(SPEAKS SPANISH)

Andy, stay in the van with the bag.

Danny, it's all good.
I know this guy, come on.

You have one new message.

Hey, fuckhead, I'm watching
your sister's kid play soccer.

You don't call me back,

I'm gonna walk out on that field
and put a bullet in his head.

(KINKOS SPEAKING SPANISH)
(BARKING)

(GONZALO SPEAKING SPANISH ON PHONE)

Chris.

- Don't...
- Stop talking.

Like I said, I want you to take

the buy money and go to that address,

and talk to a gentleman named Ruben.

If you ever want to see
your little nephew again,

you take the package and you
bring it back, all right?

(DOG BARKING)

(MEN SPEAKING INDISTINCTLY)

(SNARLING)

Hey, is that a wolf?

That ain't no fucking dog.

Excuse me, señor. Do you mind?

Where is he?

Where is my old friend Farraday?

Bring the van around.

Sorry for showing up unannounced.

Edwin was trying to
play games with me.

Where's my buddy Jesus?

We fed him to the wolves.

What, literally?

I am the new Jesus, cabrón.

It's good to see you.

You, too.

What do you think?

It's all mine, motherfucker.

All those assholes who
thought I was shit?

They're dead por culeros.

We're taking down a truck.

It's a big one.
An armored truck.

Do you want to join us? Huh?

Are you serious?

Andy?

Andy!

Oh, fuck.

Andy!

He charges...

Michael, not in the house.
We're guests.

Look at young Daddy.

He shoots!

He scores!

Go find your mom.

You ain't fucking around, huh?
Looks like you're ready for anything.

Are you going to war or something?

I told you. We're taking down a truck.
Fucking rock and roll.

No shit. You got all these guys.

What the fuck is in that truck, man?

You want to know?

Then maybe you should show these
assholes how it's done.

No, look...

I'll give you the super notes for free.

Yeah, thanks anyway.
But I got a boat to catch, so...

Come on. Don't tell me
you don't miss this shit.

I got two kids now, man, you know?
My cowboy days are over.

Come on, Danny!

The money's gone.

And Andy.

What?

What the fuck are you talking about?

You come in here and treat me
like an asshole?

No, primo, I wouldn't do that, man.

(SCOFFS)

I should fucking blow your brains out.

Does that offer still stand?

We ride with you,
I get the super notes for free?

Yeah, there's something
you can do for us.

Grab their wallets.

Give him your wallet.

Give me their IDs.

We're being fined every minute
longer we sit here, Captain.

Yep.

We got to take that...

(RADIO BUZZING)

- Captain.
- What's the status?

Pitch propeller overheated.
It needs oil. We're working on it.

You got 10 minutes!

(CELL PHONE RINGING)

It's Olaf.

Chris, you have got 10 minutes.

That's not long enough.

Have Tarik delay the loading.

Just stall them for as
long as you can, okay?

Get here.
I'll do what I can.

See, Chris? This is exactly what
I didn't want to happen.

Exactly.

I mean, what are we
supposed to be doing here?

Blocking the truck.

Right. That's awesome.

We're blocking the truck.

Like human speed bumps.

Tell my wife that...

Will you shut the fuck up?

Look, we're going to
get through this, okay?

I'm not telling your wife shit!

(SIGHS)

(CELL PHONE RINGS)

Okay, ready.
They're coming.

Put your seatbelt on.

He's coming down.
Here we go.

Fuck.

Is he going to slow down?

Yeah, he's going to slow down.

- You said he's going to slow down!
- He's gonna slow down.

He's not slowing down!

Shit!

(BOTH SCREAMING)

Fuck!

Are you all right?

(WHIMPERING)

(SPEAKING SPANISH)

(BEEPING)

(YELLS)

(SHOUTING)

Oh, my God.

Oh, fuck!

Get down!

Danny, are you okay?

(GROANS)

(MEN SPEAKING SPANISH)

I need you to hold containers D, E and F,
until I say so.

I'm going to pay you $100, yeah?

(SPEAKING SPANISH)

Fuck!

You got to be fucking kidding me!

Fuck!

Get down, Chris!

Fuck!

(SPEAKING SPANISH)

Hold on.

What the fuck are we doing, dude?

Wait, wait, wait!

(GONZALO SPEAKING SPANISH)

Come on!

Shit!

(OFFICER SPEAKING SPANISH)

Shit! Danny, come on, we're going!

Come on, Danny, let's go! Shit!

(IN SPANISH)

Fuck!

What now?

Fuck!

(BUS HORN HONKING)

(ROSA SPEAK SPANISH)

(IN SPANISH)

Andy, where's Chris?

Andy!

(GUARD SPEAKING SPANISH)

Come on, we got to move!

What are you doing?

(SIRENS WAILING)

We got to get our IDs.

- Hospital.
- Oh, shit!

Take me to the fucking hospital.

Oh, shit. Danny, help.

Come on, lay down.

Hold him, hold him!

(GUARD SHOUTING ORDERS)

(MAN SPEAKING SPANISH)

- Oh, shit!
- Is he dead?

He's dead!

If he's fucking dead,
throw him out the van.

Wait, wait! Get our IDs!

- You got them?
- Yeah.

Toss him out!

Okay, boys, let's warm her up.

(WHIRRING)

How much time do you think we have?

No time.

Get those containers aboard
or we're leaving without them.

Chris, where the fuck are you, man?
The ship's leaving.

Just hold the ship, we're coming.

Just get your ass over here!

All right.

Any crew member hasn't come aboard yet,

you make sure they get searched

before you let them on, you got me?

All right, come on, it's going to open up.

Are we going to make it?

Yeah, he's holding the container for us.

Come on. Go, go, go!

I'm coming.
Open the container.

When you come to let us out,
bring something to clean up a bit of a mess.

- Don't forget the seals!
- Yeah, yeah. Okay.

Shit.

Yeah, yeah. Here we go.

Get the fuck out of the way!

Come on, get your ass in here!

- Fuck!
- Fuck!

Shit!

Wait, stop!

Come on!

The fucking doors are open!

Oh, fuck!

I got it.

(YELPS)

Oh, fuck!

- Hold up.
- What's the rush?

Come on.

I just left some food on, you know?
Come on, Jack.

Captain has got us searching
everybody that got off.

(DOOR CREAKING)

Hey, where are you going?

I just stowed some decent beef.

Ooh! Thank God.

That shit you made last night
was like chewing ass.

Yeah, you would know.

Fuck you, Tarik.

Come on.

- You got the cleaning stuff?
- Yeah.

- You got the seals?
- Yeah.

All right, we got on late.
They're definitely going to check this.

Holy shit!

Let's go, baby.

Will do.

Customs and Border Protection, Captain.

They want us to take a look at some
containers that were loaded late.

All right, let's go.

Call in the second.

Let's go, Danny.
Let's go.

Where are we looking, Chief?

The container right up here, Captain.

812504.

812...

Sorry, Captain.

Next.

Oh, shit.

I'm gonna check the heating coils...
Wait, wait!

...I'm gonna need a couple of minutes.

Come on, let's go.

CHIEF MATE: 2727.

812729.

(RATS SQUEAKING)

Oh! Shit, rats!

Shut it!

Watch your hand.

Yo, yo, yo!

We got a sewage leak.
Call Brody, all right?

All right, let's go.

We got two more containers up here.

Nathan-812552,

812553.

That's it, open it.

525524.

That's the last container
that was boarded.

Go on.

Anything?

No, sir. Smells like
it was just cleaned.

All right, seal it up.

Customs will take it apart
when we get back home.

I need to tell you...

Are you out of your fucking mind?

Are you fucking crazy?

Where's the money? Where is it?

It's gone! I had to use it.

It's what? Where's the money?

What are you trying to...

What did you just say to me?

I had to use it.

You're fuck... You what?

I had to use it.

It's in the ceiling.

No, you fucking...

How fucking stupid are you?

I came out here to help you,
to risk my fucking freedom

and my wife and my children for this?

Motherfucker.

What the fuck am I supposed
to do with all that?

You got to be the dumbest motherfucker...

He said he was going to kill Michael.

What?

You have one saved message.

Hey, fuckhead, I'm watching
your sister's kid play soccer.

You don't call me back,

I'm gonna walk out on that field
and put a bullet in his head.

(BREATHING HEAVILY)

Get the bag.

Are you all right?
Yeah.

You all right?
You all right?

Yeah, yeah. I'm fine.

I'm sorry. Calm down, calm down.

(CELL PHONE RINGING)

- Chris.
- Hey.

Everything okay? Boys all right?

Yeah, they're sleeping.

What's up? Is everything okay?
Is Andy okay?

Yeah. Don't worry about it.
Is Sebastian there?

Yeah, he is. Do you want me to
get him for you?

No, no.

No, it's okay. Go back to sleep.

I'll call you in the morning.

Okay. I love you.

I love you, too.

Chris?

Chris, I've been trying to call you.
What's going on?

Andy picked something up.

Really? I thought we weren't doing that.

I didn't have a choice.

Thank God for Andy taking
the initiative, though, huh?

Too bad I'm not bringing it in.

I'm thinking of dumping
it in the sea, actually.

Why would you do that?

Then we would all be fucked!

Take it on faith.

I need to talk to you.

Is something wrong?

I told you I would call you with an update.

You've got a few more days left

before I cut your head off
and stick it up your ass.

And you're asking me,
"Is there anything wrong?"

Well, I got something coming in.

You don't sound so sure.

I'm sure. It's coming in.

Flying solo ain't for sidekicks, Abney.

I fucking warned you.

When you first came to me for help

in keeping your little business afloat,

I fucking warned you.

I said, "You've got to know your limitations."

"Don't live beyond your fucking means!"

I don't normally do this fucking shit.

Telling you what's going to happen
when you don't pay.

What's the fucking point?
You know the rules, right?

Right.

You take care, Abney.

(DOOR SLAMS)

Jack, neat.

Somebody's off the wagon.

I want you to go see Kate.

Man, I thought she was your family.

You know, if you want to fuck his wife,
you fuck his wife.

But don't waste my time so you can play hero.

Chris is falling apart out there.

He's going to dump the package.

Don't touch her.
Just get her attention.

All right.

Yeah.

Oh, man.

Do you think it's going to work?

- It's going to work.
- You think so?

Did you take science in school, Tarik?

Yeah.

Then you should know salt dissolves
in water, bitch.

Are you leaving soon?

Yeah, Sebastian is dropping the boys off.

We're going home.

Oh, that's right.
Chris is coming home.

Yeah.

So, you'll be all smiles in the morning?

I hope so.

You get out of here, I got it.

Good night.

- Good night.
- Good night, baby.

I'll lock the door.

Thanks.

Oh, my God!

Get the fuck away from me!

My friend will be here, he'll kick your...

I'm going to be perfectly fucking clear.

You call your husband and you tell him
not to dump it in the water!

You tell him that you, Michael
and Eddie are all depending on him.

Do you understand me?

Stay away from my kids!

He's got a gun!

Whoa! What are you doing?

Hey.

Are you all right?

Honey, I want you to get
in the truck with me.

The kids are inside, all right?

You smell like alcohol.

Yeah, I had a drink.

You're driving my kids around drunk?
Are you fucking kidding me?

Relax. What did he say to you?

Come on, get out. We're going in my car.
Let's go.

Kate! Guys, get back in the car.

Kate, what are you doing?

Kate! Kate! Get in the truck.

Fuck.

He knew the kids' names.

Hold on, you're breaking up, okay?
Let me go outside.

Oh, fuck.

Cell service sucks here on the river.
Hold on, I'm going outside.

Hello? He told me to tell you...

No, hold on. I can't hear you.

He told me to tell you
not to dump it in...

He told me to tell you not to dump it.

Who did?

Who? The asshole who came to the house!

Who the fuck told him?

What?

Are the boys okay?

They're here. We're at Jeanie's.

Kate? Hello?

Chris, please come home.

Chris?

(SIGHS)

Hey, how did it go?

We boarded up the front window.

The cops took a report.
They're looking for the guy.

All right.

They want to talk to you.

Yeah. I'm going to go by in the morning.

They want to talk to you now.

But we have no stuff.
I've got to go to Sebastian's to get our stuff.

Would you mind watching the boys
for a second?

Look at your forehead.

Are you sure you don't need me
to take you to the hospital?

No, it's just...
It looks worse than it is.

It just hurts.
Like a bruise, you know?

I think I should go now before I can't.
You know what I mean?

I'll see you in a little bit.

- Goodbye, Mom.
- I love you.

- Be good boys.
- Bye

(BUZZING)

Sebastian?

Did you tell Briggs
I was going to dump it?

No. I didn't tell nobody.

Don't lie to me.

Chris, I'm not fucking lying to you.
I didn't say shit.

Where did you get the drugs?

From a guy called Ruben.

Sebastian?

Hey.

Hi. I'm just getting our stuff.

Are you hungry?
Let me make you some food.

No, I can't.

The boat's not coming in.
I got to get back to the boys.

Chris will be back tonight.

No, he's not. He's not coming home tonight.

I mean, the boat's not coming in for,
like, I don't know, tomorrow.

Chris told me that I had
to take care of you,

so I'm going to take care of you.

Sebastian, are you not hearing me?
We'll be fine, okay?

Yeah, we're fine.

- Okay, good.
- All right. Good.

Give me a hug.

Okay.
Okay.

It's been such a big day.

What the fuck are you doing?

Nothing.
I'm not doing anything.

I'm trying to give my friend a fucking kiss.
What's your problem?

What's your problem?
Kate, come on.

Look, I mean, did you even see this?

Stop it.

Kate.

How long have we known each other?

You know what?
Get your hands off me!

Kate? Kate!

Leave me the fuck alone!

Kate!

Kate!

Jesus Christ. Kate!

I'm trying to have a conversation with you,

and you're acting like a fucking child.

Okay. Good.
Why don't you just walk away from the door,

and let me get out of here.

An ungrateful child.
A little fucking brat, who's not grateful for...

Do you want to talk to Chris about
what a fucking bitch I am?

I'm going to fucking call him
on the phone right now!

Don't call Chris.

Sweetheart, I love you, but open the door.

I'm calling Chris!

Don't mess with his head now!

Why don't you fucking tell him?

Shit!

Honey, I'm sorry.
Are you okay?

Kate?

Kate, it's not funny.
Stop fucking around.

Fuck.

You're going to be okay.
You're going to be okay.

Shit.

Kate?

Kate! Kate!

(RETCHING)

(CELL PHONE RINGING)

Hey.

I know what you did.

I know Briggs works for you.

You stay the fuck away from my family,
or I'm going to kill you.

You hear me?

Just bring in the package.
Everything's going to be fine.

I'm not bringing in shit.

You'll never see
that fucking package.

You know, I didn't know about...

I can't believe you.
You fucking played me.

I'm not playing you.

I'm coming.
I'm coming for you.

Okay.

(PHONE RINGING)

Captain Camp.

Sebastian.

What do you want, Abney?

Chris Farraday is running shit.

Okay.

He's going to dump the package.

If you make sure he doesn't,
I will give you his share.

Jesus, Abney.
You are one cold rat bastard.

All right.

But if Farraday don't give it up,

I'm going to call in the dogs,
and your package is getting seized.

No, he'll tell you where it is.
He won't risk doing time.

Next time you want
to run shit on my ship,

you do it right and pay a fare
like everybody else.

- Where is it?
- Where's what?

You're running something.
I know you're running something.

I'm not running anything, Captain.

- You want to play that way?
- Check.

This is your one chance.

You give it up now,
or you want me to call CBP?

I'm not running anything.

Your wife asked me to bring some
Panamanian dog shit home

for her to eat and rub
in her fucking cunt...

- Fuck you, you piece of shit.
- But I didn't have time.

You dumb-ass motherfucker!
This is how you want it?

Yeah, this is how I want it.

You want to go down just like your
dumb-ass daddy,

you piece of shit mick?

Fuck this.

You made it now, motherfucker.

Right?

Whatever it is, CBP is going to find it.

Yeah, he's in the cafeteria.

You're clear.

Come on, come on.

Shit! Pick up the phone, buddy.

(CELL PHONE VIBRATING)

(PHONE RINGING)

Customs and Border Protection,
Port of New Orleans.

You, Redmond, line two.

Redmond.

Yeah, John, I've got a good tip.

Somebody's making a run on my ship.

Really?

All right, listen up, guys and gals,

I want an interdiction team
ready for deployment in 20 minutes.

Let's go.

Flight 104, copy that.
Three minutes to contact.

(WHIRRING)

- Ready to deploy?
- Standing by.

Holy shit!

Well, it was good while it lasted.

Who the fuck called the cavalry in?

Inspection, please!

All crew. Everybody.

Who's in here?

(ALL TALKING INDISTINCTLY)

Welcome aboard.

All right, gentlemen, sit down.

What the fuck is going on?

(DOG BARKING)

Larry, check the ceiling.

Take it down.

Wow! Look at this.

There's nothing in there.

There's nothing in there?

Shit!

That's enough.

A tarp.

Tool box with nothing in it.

You said you thought
it smelled funny, right?

Yes, Captain.

Maybe it's just been cleaned.
That's about it.

Could be covering up something, maybe?

Could be.

Watch your step.

Just put the carpet cleaner in the trunk.

You got it?

Just put it right there, that's fine.

Fuck.

Oh, shit.

The van in D-7.

What about it?

We're taking it apart now.

But you can just save us the trouble,
and tell us what's in it.

I would love to help you,

but I don't know what the fuck
you're talking about.

Do you think we're stupid?

And who is Jib Lakowski?

It says right there,
he's the guy shipping the van,

so maybe you should talk to him.

He died in 2004.

Then I guess he's not
going to need the van. Huh?

What's up, Houdini?

You got something for me?

What are you talking about?

Come on, man. Just give it to him.

What the fuck are you talking about?

Come on, man!

Yeah, I didn't think so.
Say goodbye to Andy.

Chris! Chris!
Shut the fuck up!

ANDY: Don't fuck me, man!

What are you doing?

(GRUNTING)

Chris!

Run, Andy!

Fuck, Briggs.

Pull the fucking trigger!

You don't get your dope if I'm dead.

Here.

This is it right here.

Right here?

Yeah.

What, you got your grandma
selling cocaine?

It's my friend's place.

(GROANS)

You better not be messing around,

I'll put a bullet in your face.

All right, take it easy.
Come on.

- Is your friend home?
- Quiet.

Trust me, you don't want to
wake this fucker up.

One, state your position, please.

211, responding.

We have a home security alarm
triggered at 452 King Drive.

Hey, you got some rich friends, man.

Come on.

Shut that door.

(LAUGHING)

Whoo! That's some world-class
smuggling right there, man.

Yeah!

(SIRENS WAILING)

We got it now, man.

Check this out.

This is the shit, man.

Check this out.

Yeah.

Oh, that's some real
booger-sugar right there.

- Mmm-hmm.
- Yeah.

It's good?

Yeah, yeah.

Great. I'm going to take a piss,

I've been holding it since
I got off the boat.

All right, you do that.

It doesn't want to come out, man.

They make it stubborn...

Who the hell are you?

What the fuck are you doing
in my goddamn house?

Go back to bed, old man.

MARCUS: Shit, it's Five-O!

Get the fuck out!
Pack that shit up, man.

Dumbshit.

Jeanie, is Kate there?
She's not picking up her phone.

Are the boys with you?

Yeah, the boys are here.
She left a while ago.

Said she was going to Sebastian's
to get their stuff.

Listen, if she calls you,
tell her to call me right away.

Absolutely fucking ridiculous.

I've never seen these
idiots before in my life.

That one dumbshit right there
is bleeding all over my couch,

and they're cutting up their drugs.

(TIRES SCREECHING)

Kate?

Kate!

(DOORBELL BUZZING)

Sebastian!

(HORN HONKING)

I want you guys to pour the cement
on the south corner first.

Can we start on the south corner first?

We're set up for the other side.
No, we can't.

South corner first, hurry the hell up.

You guys have milked
this fucking job long enough!

Hold it!

We're pouring over on the south corner.
Take it over there.

What the hell's going on here?
I thought we were doing the other side.

Why are you moving the cement truck?

You're blocking the fucking trucks.

You send guys to my house?

Huh? I trusted you with my wife and my kids.

And I fucking loved you like a brother.

Where is Kate?

Where the fuck is Kate?

One more fucking time.
Where's Kate?

She's gone.

Are you okay, Seb?

(PANTING)

(CELL PHONE RINGING)

Whose phone is this?

Who left their phone here?

(RINGING CONTINUES)

Turn that fucking thing off, now!

(MIXER POWERING DOWN)

Chris?

(RINGING CONTINUES)

Oh, my God!

Turn that fucking thing off!

Call an ambulance!

Oh, fuck.

Call an ambulance!

Call a fucking ambulance, now!

Yeah, I need an ambulance...

Oh, shit.

...at West Bank Trucking Company.
Yeah, right away.

(HEART MONITOR BEEPING)

Are you sure this is the right place?

Yeah.

These are the coordinates Chris
gave me when he dropped it.

We're definitely in the right place.

(EXHALES)

Chris.

I'm sorry.
I'm so sorry.

I got that.
And you got one.

- You cheated. It's mine.
- No.

Oh!

Yeah!

(BOTH LAUGHING)

Oh, man! I can't believe it.

A sea full of money!

We got to get in.

- Get it in here.
- Yeah.

Pull it in.
Be careful, it's slippery right there.

Whoa!

(TARIK LAUGHING)

Are you all right?

Yeah, I'm all right.

Bud?

And I have sold it.

4,500, number 106. Next one.

Call lot number 122. Come bid 300.

A high of 300, I have to get 400.

Got 400, got a $500 bid.
Five-and-a-half?

Five to six-and-a-half.

I'm going to seven,
going to seven-and-a-half.

Can I have an $800 bid? Get an 800?

And I have sold it.

Seven-and-a-half to number 77.
Thank you, sir. Next one.

I'll take it off your hands for 2.5.

I'm not taking any less than three.

Okay, three.

Come on.

So you were down in Panama, were you?

Yeah.

Did you hear about that famous
painting by Jackson Pollock?

It got ripped off in Panama.

Come on, it's been all over the news.

No. No idea.

What's that thing worth, anyway?

About 140 million.

What's that, 20 on the black market?

At least.

I'm in the wrong business, huh?

Get in, get in.

Hurry up!

Whoo!

Wow. Whoo!

Twenty.

Twenty! It's twenty!

(WHOOPING)

Twenty million.

(DANNY WHOOPING)

Yes!