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I agree.
Call the office in Moscow.

Buenos días.
¿ Lo tiene ?

¿ Tenéis el dinero ?

As agreed.
- ¿ Dónde están los papeles...

- de la Zona Libre de Colón ?
- Encima de la caja.

As good as gold.

¿ Dónde están
los otros papeles ?

En el bolso de mi chaqueta.

- What the fuck are you doing !
- Yes, Kevin.

What precisely are you doing ?

My job.

Indeed.

Are you okay ?
Yeah.

What raised
your suspicions ?
Hector's accent.

It was Castilian,
not South American.

He could have been hired
out of Bilbao.

True, but the customs slip
was forged,

creating an unreliable
paper trail for future sales.

Did that justify
an escalation ?

I believe Hector posed
an immediate threat
to our client, yes.

What's the best pilsner
in Prague ?

Consumption of alcohol
was strictly forbidden...

during our training session
in the Czech Republic.

Personally,
I prefer Budweiser Budvar.

No relation to that
American piss-water, sir.
Thank you, gentlemen.

I'll send your final scores
to the office.

Jorgensen Financial--

Please advise your clients.

Very impressive.

Do you think he's ready ?

Please advise your clients--

All set ?

Yeah. Just a little nervous.

- You've got everything
planned out ?
- Right down to the flowers.

Well, then what's there
to be nervous about ?

What if
she turns me down ?

Well, we didn't, Kevin.

Congratulations.
You are the youngest
vice president...

we've ever had
in the security division--
effective Monday morning.

Thanks...
for everything.

Does Rosalind love you ?

I think so.

Which means she's smart enough
to keep you guessing.

Now get out there
and close this thing.

Jorgensen Financial.
How can I help you ?

Congratulations.

Nice job, Kevin.

I need these copied and filed
in ten minutes.

Sorry, man.
I'm off early today.

- Sorry, man, but it's your job.
- Not anymore.

But I'd be happy to take you
surfing if you want to
work on that accent, Junior.

It's all right, son.

I gave Kevin
the afternoon off.

This will be over in just
a few more minutes. I promise.

Okay.

He's just leaving now.

I'll meet you there
in one hour.

Ready ?

Step. There you go.

Can I look yet ?

No, a few more feet.
Keep going.

Keep going.

There.
Okay, hang on.

Okay.

I don't know.
Maybe I should leave this on.
[ Both Laugh ]

Ta-da !

Yeah ?

Yeah.

Oh.

Got it that day when I--

When you went for a walk
in Aix-en-Provence.

You don't miss a thing.

And this must be
from Guanajuato.

Yeah, after buying
16 bottles of Kaopectate,
it was all I could afford.

Go ahead.

Why are you doing all this ?

Because I love you.

Kevin, this is beautiful,
but--

Kevin ?

Kevin ?
What ?

Tell me the truth.

What's the occasion ?

I got promoted
this afternoon.

I thought you were going to quit
and go back to business school.

Yeah, well, I ju-- I don't want
to be a fucking bean counter
the rest of my life.

Could we please
talk about this
some other time ?

But you're willing
to take a a bullet
for some pinstriped suit ?

If I do my job,
it won't come to that.

Kevin, do you have any idea
how many enemies
our clients have ?

I think you're exaggerating.

Tell that to the trader
who was kidnapped in Mexico.
Or the engineer shot in Nigeria.

That's exactly why the employees
of this company need me.

They need the police...
not you.

We conduct business in over
27 countries, many of which have
no semblance of law and order.

If the safety of our corporate
family is to be maintained,
we have to protect ourselves.

Kevin, speak to me like
a normal human being,
not Jorgensen's parrot.

What do you
have against Jorgensen ?

Nothing.
No ?

It's just... for once
I'd like you to think
for yourself.

Answer it.
Why ?

Trust me.

Okay.

But we're not finished here.
I hope not.

No !

Oh, shit.
Rosalind ?

Rosalind ?
Hey ! Don't you die !

Don't die.

Step back some. Step back.

Is he still
in the bathroom ?

Yep. Do you want to
talk to him ?

Sure.
I'll be right in.

Have you found the gun yet ?
Not yet.

Do you mind ?

Do you mind answering
a few more questions ?
There isn't any use.

- Why not ?
- The shooter wasn't from
Amsterdam and he knows it.

- What makes you say that ?
- Interpol tracks transnational
crimes not local homicides.

Now, can I have
a fucking towel or what ?
Inspector ?

Why is Interpol a part
of this investigation ?

How long have you known
Miss Bremmond ?

About three years.
Were you
in love with her ?

Yes.
And she with you ?

How is this relevant ?
Her willingness to confide
in you is quite relevant.

- Confide ? About what ?
- Her activities at the bank.

- She never talked about
her work.
- Not even with you ?

- No. Not even with me.
- Didn't you find that strange ?

Yeah, I found it strange
she took a piss
with the bathroom door open.

You didn't answer my question.
Yeah,
and you didn't answer mine.

Now why is Interpol a part
of this investigation ?
She was a fucking banker !

If she was just a banker, why
would someone want to kill her ?
That's what I want to know.

Come on, Kevin. You wanted to
marry this girl. You can't be
completely clueless.

I guess I am.

Can you identify the shooter ?
Yeah, I was three inches
from his face.

Then I suggest you remain
in protective custody until
we determine his identity.

Are you detaining me ?
You're our only living witness.
I'd like to keep you that way.

So I'm free to go ?
You're free to go.

As long as you stay in Amsterdam
and cooperate with
our investigators, Mr. Burke.

You motherfucker.

He just came out the back.

Kevin, do you have any idea
how many enemies
our clients have ?

Why would someone
want to kill her ?

What do the police think ?

That she was involved with
something illegal at the bank.

Is that true ?

Can I trust you, Kevin ?

Of course.

Rosalind didn't think
we could.

- Why not ?
- She thought
you wouldn't approve.

Of what ?
Her work...

- with Temir Oil.
- Temir Oil ?

It's a shell she set up
to wash money in the Europoort.

For who ?

One of our clients
at the bank.

They wanted to purchase
some mineral rights
in the Caspian oil fields.

And the deal went bust,
so they shot her ?

No, the deal worked...
too well, in fact.

Our client's competitors
were completely shut out
of the region.

One of them,
we're not sure who,

put Rosalind under
surveillance and started
sending her death threats.

Why didn't you
call the police ?
And tell them what ?

We're laundering bribes for
the President of Kazakhstan ?

-Is that the business we're in ?
-That's the business
our client is in.

And Rosalind knew that
from the start.
She signed them up herself.

I can't believe Rosalind
would do something like that.

You can get to know someone,
but, you can never really
know them.

They always keep
certain things to themselves.

You should have told me.

You're right.
I should have.

If the cops aren't going
to find this fuck, I will.

Get down !

Fuck !

Stay down !

No.

No.
I'm fine, really.

No.

No.
Okay. Then I'll be outside
if you need me.

- Repeat his description.
- Black hair, olive skin.
Possibly Spanish descent.

- How did you determine that ?
- His boots.

His boots. I saw them when
I was in Barcelona last week.

A bit tenuous,
but I'll narrow the search.

No.

No.

That's him.

It's him.

Good work, Kevin.

Real good.
What are you doing here ?

I heard what happened.
Are you okay ?

Yeah, I am.
I'm fine.

Well, if there's
anything I can do--
Thank you, son.

But, uh, Kevin
has everything under control.

That's not what I heard.

What the fuck
is that supposed to mean ?

That means
this isn't baseball, man.

One for two
is a... shitty average.

She was one foot from
the door. There was nothing
I could do !

Well, you should have
done something. This is what
we trained him for, isn't it ?

Kevin !

- Go and sit in the lobby.
- But--

I said go
and sit in the lobby.

He's right.
Kevin--

I told her to go
to the door.
You didn't know.

- I should have stopped him.
- You stopped him
from killing me.

Which was no easy task.

The shooter's been linked
to hits on our employees...

in Brazil, Nigeria
and the Venezuelan oil fields.

The most recent sighting
was... in Barcelona.

Who does he work for ?
[ Jorgensen ]
We are not sure.

And I doubt he'll stick around
long enough for us to find out.

- He won't use Schipol.
- If I were the shooter--

- Cross the border by boat.
- I'll check some of
the outbound charter logs.

Don't you die !
Don't you die !
Don't you die !

I think we found him.
Where ?

A dry dock near
the Hollandsdiep.

A man fitting his description
rented a power boat and had it
delivered there yesterday.

He'll be drinking margaritas
in St. Tropez
if we don't mark him soon.

Listen, Junior,
your father--

Won't run this company forever,
and my name is Karl. Got that ?

I guess we could use
an extra man.

Well, this is what
I could find so far.

It's enough. He's the one.

We'll have to split up.
You go that way. Junior--

Hold it ! Fuck !

Come on ! Come on !

Barasa,
¿ Quién te ha empleado ?

- You don't know ?
- Who the fuck hired you ?

- What the fuck did you
do that for ?
- He was about to kill you.

Bullshit !
He was pulling out
another knife.

Come on ! Let's get
the fuck out of here.

- Okay, I'm in.
- Do you have a visual ?

No, not yet.
Moving into position.

- Okay, I've got a visual.
- Your assessment ?

It's a strange place
for a corner office.

Have you
identified a motive ?

Our client crushed Nikolai's
Caspian oil ops, which
forced him into bankruptcy.

- Then how'd he fund the hit ?
- Good question.

His accounts were frozen
about a year ago. He's been
in hiding ever since.

- Who's the girl ?
- Junior's looking into it.

- Junior ?
- Yeah, he thinks she's dating
one of our employees.

- To pick up information ?
- Possibly.

Junior is pulling the office
surveillance tapes to see
if anyone had contact with her.

I don't give a damn
if she's blowing every banker
on the eighth floor.

I won't do it
until she's gone.

I understand
your reluctance, Kevin.

But don't hesitate
to finish the job
if she gets in the way.

- Any other sage advice ?
- Make sure
you get me that disk.

Why, what's on it ?
I don't know.

But if Nikolai is targeting
our employees,
I want to find out.

- Okay.
- We'll reconnoiter back
at the office. Good luck.

Look forward !

What the fuck
do you want ?
Information.

Oh, you're
Rosalind's boyfriend.

- Why'd you do it ?
- Do what ?

Don't fuck with me !
Bullshit !
It wasn't me.

Put down the gun.
I'll show you the file.

- What file ?
- Her file. Read it.

It's on the disk.

Give it to me.

Give me
the fucking disk !

Okay. But don't
give it to Junior.

Why ? What's Junior
got to do with this ?

Put down the gun
and find out.

Fuck !

In what authorities describe
as a professional assassination,

a gunman killed seven
and wounded three today...

at a steel mill in Rotterdam.

Agents from Interpol
and members of
local law enforcement...

will not confirm reports
of a female witness.

I knew you should have
let me handle this.

They have, however, released
a photo of this man,
Kevin Burke, considered...

a prime suspect
in the slayings.

Sources for this network
believe the female witness
is in her late 20s...

with blonde hair,
but her full identity
and whereabouts are unknown.

Didn't expect to
see you here.

I'm full of surprises, luv.
Your break's at
a quarter past, right ?

You remembered.
That's so sweet.

Sweet ?
What the fuck is that ?

I'm hard. I'm a geezer.
A little bit dodgy.

Well, no, not dodgy.

- I'll be right back.
You stay here ?
- All right.

Hello ?
[ Man ]
I trust you're working hard ?

- As always.
- Have you had something
to eat yet ?

I'm just about to grab a bite
with my girlfriend.

Then bring her along.
We'd love to finally meet her.

Can we take a rain check
on that ? She seems
a bit knackered this afternoon.

- Why ? What happened ?
- I don't know.

But her boss is giving her
aggro about it.

Sounds like she could use
a nice meal. Why don't you
take her to La Rive ?

- Ta, but La Rive's a bit much.
- Put it on my tab.

- Just enjoy the meal
and keep your mobile on.
- Something up ?

The suspect, Kevin Burke--

- I want three units there now.

All right, I'm on my way.

Hey, have you seen this guy ?

- Yeah, I'm coming.
- Dressed in black clothes,
a white male in his mid-20s.

Hey, baby, wanna come inside ?
Only 150 guilders.

Look at this.
Seen him ?

Have you seen this guy ?

Here, have a look at this.

Have you seen this guy ?
No.

Are you sure ?
Positive.

Did you see this guy tonight ?
No.

Are you sure ?
Yes, I'm sure.

You'd better be.

Are you okay ?

Yeah, I'm fine.

I see you've been
clawing your way
up the corporate ladder.

- Don't ask.
- Don't tell.

So, does Rosalind still
have you under her spell ?

Yeah. You, uh--

- You still taking side orders ?
- Maybe.

Why aren't you bringing it
to Junior and his I.S. boys ?

- 'Cause nobody throws it down
like you do.
- Now how would you know ?

I said throw down,
not go down.

Anytime you want to learn
the difference, Kevin,
just let me know.

In your dreams,
Thorsten.
Ain't that the truth.

Well, come on.
Unzip, man,
let's have a look.

Here ?
Yeah.

So, what do you think ?

I think we'd better
go up to my office.

Hey, babies.

Have a seat.

This beats the shit
out of that cubicle
we shared at Jorgensen.

And, for your information,
my benefits plan
covers domestic partners.

Thanks, but I'll just take
the information on the disk.

How much time have you got ?

Who the fuck hired you ?

Just give me the fucking disk !

Thanks,
it feels much better.

That's good.
But you should
get some more rest,

because this is going to take
another three to four hours.

You have a mobile phone
I can use ?

Yeah, it's over there.

I made a few modifications.
Let me know how they work.

- Can you spare
one of those disks ?
- Yeah, sure. Go ahead.

- Yeah ?
- Yeah.

Thanks.

You're welcome.

- This the back way ?
- Yeah.

See you in a couple hours.

Recognize him ?

- Jorgensen Financial.
- It's me.

Oh, thank God.
We've been so worried about you.

Are you okay ?
I've been better.
Is he there ?

All night long. And, hey,
you know where I am
if you need me.

Thanks,
I'll remember that.

- Are you sure it's him ?
- Yes.

- So which way did he go ?
- Kevin's on line one.

- Are you hurt ?
- Nothing a little
plastic surgery won't fix.

I'll be sure to add it
to your medical plan.

Thanks.

We were very worried when
you didn't show up last night.

- I can explain.
- Not on this line.

- Then let's meet.
- Just tell me where you are
and I'll send Junior.

No, I want to meet you.

-You shouldn't be seen with him.
-[ Woman ] The Frankfurt DAX
up 2.91 percent.

Do you remember that place
from last fall ?
Yeah.

- Meet me there at 10:00 a.m.
- 10:00 a.m. All right.

Go ! Go get him !
Go get him !

Give me that !

Karina, can you
come in here, please ?

You pay a lot for my advice.

And the privilege
of ignoring it.

Are you ever going to learn
to do this for yourself ?

Not as long as I have you.

Do you want to come by
my place tonight ?

I can't promise anything.
I'll keep it open.

Do you remember that place
from last fall ?

- Yeah.
- Meet me there at 10:00 a.m.

Do you have the disk ?

- Where's your father ?
- Up here.

You okay ?
Yeah, I'm fine.

Can we talk ?
Yeah.

I thought I could
count on you.
You can.

Then why didn't you
meet up with Mr. Ficks ?

There's a file
on Nikolai's disk.
It's named Rosalind.

Okay, just give it to Junior
and have his I.S. team open it.

- No, I wanna open it up myself.
- Why ?

It might tell us
why they killed her.

I already told you
why they killed her.
Have you told me everything ?

Yes, so stop fucking around
and tell my why you don't
trust Junior to open that disk ?

Nikolai said something.
Something that implied that
Junior may be involved.

That's out of line, Kevin.
He may be many things,
but he's not a murderer.

I'm not saying that
he killed her.

All I'm saying
is he may be involved
with her killing.

People like Nikolai will say
just about anything if you
stick a gun to their head.

Now I think it's time
you stop this childish rivalry,
give Junior the disk...

- and finish the job.

- You mean the girl ?
- Yeah.

Her testimony will crush you,
along with our entire company.

You know, even if I found her,
I don't think I could do it.

I appreciate your honor code,
but it's wasted on a woman
like her.

- She's still a woman.
- Who was directly involved
with Rosalind's death.

Now, are you going to sort
this out, or are you going to
leave me holding the bag ?

- I never intended to--
- Let me down ?

I certainly hope not.
Especially after everything
I've done for you.

Not to mention the favors
I've afforded your family.

I don't even know
who she is.

Well, I do.

Yeah, and how's that ?

Just take a look at the intel.
I'm sure you'll make
the right decision.

Where's the disk ?

What's the time frame ?
- Tonight.

- Tonight ?
- We already have someone
on the inside.

Thanks for waiting.
No problem.

I've been dipping into
your scotch and smokes.

- Why isn't he doing this ?
- Dumb fuck doesn't know
she's playing him.

Gary has fallen
in love with her.

To Tessa.
To Tessa.

How are things going
with you two ?

- All right. But we don't get
to spend enough time together.
- Why is that ?

Her hours are long
and her manager's a tosser.
But what can you do ?

- Why don't you take her out
for the weekend ?
- I'd love to.

- Here.
- You mean tonight ?

Yes. There's a windmill
we're restoring
near Zaanse Schans.

Is this all you've got ?

There are no dogs, no guards
and two consumer locks.

- What more do you want, Kevin ?
- Name, number, home address ?

Why ? You're not
asking her out on a date.

It's quite romantic
and typically Dutch.

Thanks. She'll love it.

Consider it a gift.
To Tessa and your
future life together.

Tell Jorgensen
I'll take care of it.

Just like
you took care of Rosalind.

Junior.

Stop calling me that.
I don't care how long
you've worked for my dad,

just stop calling me that.

Just calm down and let's
see what's on the disk.

So long as we
keep an eye on Kevin.

Attention all units:
We're looking for a white male,

goes by the name Kevin Burke--

Met Karina.

It's me again.
Are you okay ?

- Not exactly.
- How can I help ?

I'm trying to find someone.
I thought you might know her.

- What's her name ?
- I don't know,
but I've got a photo.

- A photo ?
- Yeah, do you mind
if I fax it to you ?

Um... sure.
Send it through.

It's just a bunch
of utilities.

Did it work ?

Yeah, it's Tessa Jansen.

So you know her ?
Of course.
She's dating Gary Knight.

- Why ?
- Can you give me her address ?

You didn't answer
my question.

I wanna send her some flowers.

Kevin, a rebound
is the last thing
you need right now.

I'm just looking for
a little companionship, Karina.
You can understand that.

Can't you ?
Are you even
listening to me ?

I said Tessa is not available.
Not her address,
not her phone number, nothing.

Who's he calling ?

I don't know.
But your father might.

I'll try calling him
at Karina's flat.

Come on, Karina.
What's the harm
in sending her some flowers ?

Kevin, no matter
how depressed you are,

don't get involved with
someone who's not available.

Trust me on this.

- I've got to grab that.
- If anybody asks,
you haven't heard from me.

Okay, just hold on.

- Met Karina.
- Hi, it's Karl.

- Oh, hi, Junior.
- Is he there ?

- Who ?
- Who do you think ?

Oh, your father.
No, not yet.

What about Kevin, Karina,
have you heard from him ?

Not since this morning.

- Let us know if you do.
- Okay. Good-bye.

That was Junior
and Mr. Ficks.

- Did you tell them
you were talking to me ?
- No, but I hated lying.

What's going on
with you guys ?

- It's a long story.
- And for once,
I don't have time to listen.

- Karina, all I need is--
- A cold shower
and some time off.

And when you're truly ready
to open your heart again,

I'll be happy to set you up.

Now good-bye, Kevin.

Gary !

Oh, what are
you doing here ?

Jorgensen lent us a place
for the weekend.
I wanted it to be a surprise.

I'm so sorry.
It's all right.

Um, how did you--
Self-defense class.
Pretty cool, huh ?

Yeah.

Um, listen, I want to arrive
before the sun goes down.

Could you give me directions,
and I'll meet you there later ?

Well, Jorgensen's going to
phone me with them.
Oh.

Besides, I wanted us
to drive down together.

Well, it's just I've had
a shitty day and I want to
go home and change.

- Oh, I kinda like it
when you're dirty.
- You do ?

Yes, I do.

What would you like
as a starter ?

You're a genius.

Now which one
looks appetizing ?

And remember, we have to
pick our battles. Each file
has a separate fire wall.

- This one here.
- You're so predictable.

It's not what you think.
And what exactly
are we looking for ?

A little prenuptial dirt,
perhaps ?
Rosalind's dead.

- She was murdered.
- Oh, my God.

I didn't know.

What happened ?

Apparently,
she was laundering money for
one of our clients at the bank.

- Their competitor had her shot.
- Money laundering ?

That doesn't sound like her.
That's what I said.
Why else would someone do it ?

- Do you have any leads ?
- This is it.

That's why you didn't give it
to Junior and his I.S. boys.

You think
he's involved.
I don't know.

Everyone knows Junior's a prick,
but premeditated murder ? Why ?

His daddy gave Rosalind
a bigger office ?
Who the hell knows ?

I wouldn't put it past him.

What about Rosalind ?

Do you think she'd get involved
with something like this ?

We all have our closets, Kevin.

I'm not sure of
anything anymore...

including her.

See what you can do.

I knew I recognized him.

- Think Kevin
gave him the disk ?
- There's one way to find out.

Yeah ?

- Kevin Burke was reported
seen at the Zummermaarkt.
- I'll be right there.

Good afternoon, officers.

Look familiar ?
- No.

- He was spotted in the area.
- And our records indicated...

you once worked together
at Jorgensen.

I think I'd remember
a face like that.

Do you mind if we have
a look around ?
No, be my guest.

No.

We're looking for this guy.
You seen him ? Are you sure ?

Get down!

Come on, come on, come on.

Shit !
What the fuck
is going on ?

I don't know.
Did you get a look
at that guy upstairs ?

No, but I got a look at
that file you wanted.

Nikolai downloaded it
from Interpol's... N.C.B.

- Interpol ?
- Yeah, they've
encrypted the file.

You're gonna need
their password to break it.

- What the fuck
are you doing ?
- Kevin--

Fuck ! Fuck !

Take off the fucking mask !

We had to intervene.
That guy was about
to blow your head off.

That guy was a fucking cop !
Just like those guys
from the steel mill.

What ?

If Nikolai was
our client's competitor,

then why the fuck does
he have access
to Interpol's N.C.B. ?

So, that's
where Nikolai's been hiding.

Interpol must have busted him
for fraud and offered
to reduce his sentence...

if he helped them
nail our client.
What about Tessa Jansen ?

- She must be Nikolai's handler.
- Then why is she
dating Gary Knight ?

They probably sent her
undercover to pick up leads.
On who, the bank ?

What exactly is Jorgensen
doing over there ?

Let's open the disk
and find out.
No, no, no, no.

I'll handle this one
on my own.
Don't be stupid.

You're knee-deep in it now.
We all are.

So let's clean up this shit
before that girl has a chance
to testify.

About what ?
They already have my name,
my photograph, my passport.

- I'm fucked !
- Kevin.

What ?
Just be calm ?

Is that it, Mr. Ficks ?

Be calm ?
Well, are you calm
right now, huh ?

'Cause this is what
it feels like to be me.

Just remember
your training, Kevin.

And you'll
get through this.

Yeah. We'll see.

What do you have
against Jorgensen ?

- Nothing.
- For the second time
in 24 hours,

agents from Interpol
and local law officials...

find themselves here
at Central Hospital.

Four people were killed
and Agent Willem Van Der Zee
was wounded...

when two masked gunmen
entered Thorsten's Coffee Shop
and opened fire.

Do you think
he talked to Karina ?

- It's a strong possibility.
- I think we should have
a conversation with her.

No. I want you
to head down to the windmill.

I'll stop by Karina's flat.

- Hey.
- Oh. Hey.

- Are you okay ?
- No. Uh, you alone ?

Yeah.
Can I come in ?

Won't take a minute.

All right. He probably
won't even show up anyway.

You shouldn't
wait around for him
like this.

Yeah, I know.

Do you ever think
Mr. Jorgensen may not
be Mr. Right ?

- He loves me.
- Has he ever said it ?

Did Rosalind
ever say it to you ?

What kind of man
would treat you
like this ?

The same man that's done
a lot for you. Especially
after your father died.

- He didn't die.
He was shot.
- By a mugger.

On Michigan Avenue,
50 feet outside of
Jorgensen's office.

There should have been
better security.
Jorgensen admits that.

He felt horrible.

Paid for the funeral,
the reward, your schooling.

I was on scholarship
at B.M.I.

A full ride
from an anonymous donor.

I sent the wire transfer
myself.

So Jorgensen had a guilty
conscience. That doesn't
make him a good man.

And you're such a saint.

- What do you mean ?
- I know damn well you're here
for Tessa's address.

- I just thought that--
- What's going on, Kevin ?
This isn't like you.

I know. I'm sorry.
Things are just--

Things are really mixed up
right now.

And a date with Tessa Jansen's
gonna change all that ?

No, but it may help me
answer a few questions.

- About what ?
- About Rosalind-- about
what we had together.

- Oh, Rosalind loved you, Kevin.
- I know that, but--

No, you don't.
Not if you always
feel the need to confirm it.

I may be pathetic,
but you're downright depressing.

Here.

Send Tessa some flowers
if you think it'll help.

Now, go on
and let me cry in peace.

Thanks.

Shit !
Don't do that to me.

Kevin won't hesitate
to hit you here. You oughta
be prepared for that.

I am prepared.

Guys, check out the stairwell.

I'll be downstairs
in five minutes.

As soon as Gary
phones with the directions,
you can deploy a cover team...

and have them
do a neighborhood.
I will.

But if Kevin gets there
before we do, I can't
guarantee anyone's safety,

including Gary's.

- We had an agreement.
- Yeah, but after what happened,

the General Secretary
is having a hard time
holding deals for anyone.

-Gary had nothing to do with it.
-The rules of engagement
apply to everybody.

- He isn't like the rest of them
and you know it.
- That's bullshit. You know it.

Gary fits the profile,
but it doesn't make him
a killer.

Thanks, man.

Are you
in love with him ?

What kind of question
is that ?

A valid one,
given your behavior.

You were watching us,
weren't you ?

- What ?
- This afternoon
at the boat yard.

You were watching us.

I was protecting you.
It's my job.

- To be a Peeping Tom ?
- I can't believe you're
being so cavalier about this.

Hey. Your California rolls
are excellent, man.

Thanks.
I make 'em myself.

Kevin had a chance to shoot me
and he couldn't do it.

- Next time it'll be different.
- No, next time I'll turn him.

There's a decent part
of Kevin's soul that
hasn't been crushed yet.

Now, set up the trace.
Gary's gonna be calling
any minute.

Tess, come on.

Tessa ?

Tessa, are you
listening to me ?

Tess, we gotta talk.
Come on, open up.

Tessa, come on. If we don't
agree on this, we gotta
call the whole thing off.

Tessa, come on.
Open up.

Tessa, open the fucking door.
Come on !

Willem ?

Willem ?

What are you waiting for ?

- Come on, Kevin.
What are you waiting for ?
- The code !

- What code ?
- To the fucking disk !

I'll give you the code
if you give me Jorgensen.

After we flagged
Rosalind's transactions,

we profiled all of Jorgensen's
employees and found
a very interesting pattern.

Pattern ?
What kind of pattern ?

It's imperceptible
if you look at it
office by office,

but when we ran
a global cross-check,

we found an unusually high
mortality rate.

Jorgensen conducts transactions
in over 27 countries. Many of
them are extremely dangerous.

Not th dangerous.

Holy shit.

What do all these dead people
have to do with Temir Oil ?

We didn't know
until our office started
receiving anonymous tips.

- Know who the informant is ?
- Well, a couple of days ago,
the tips suddenly stopped.

The next morning,
I saw this.

Jorgensen must've found the leak
and plugged it up.
Bullshit !

That is bullshit !
If Rosalind
was laundering money,

why in the hell would she
inform on herself ?

- You tell me.
- Tell you about what, huh ?

The Rosalind I knew wouldn't
have done any of the shit
you guys accused her of.

I think she didn't know
the truth. Not at first.

But by the time she found out,
there was nothing she could do.
Not directly, at least.

No. If she was gonna
take Jorgensen down,
she would've told me.

No. If I was Rosalind
and I was in love with you,

I'd do everything I could
to keep you from Jorgensen,

try and discourage you
from taking that promotion.

But you didn't listen.
That played
right into his plan.

Plan ? What plan ?

To build
the perfect assassin.

A man who was loyal
and efficient...

and drained
of all emotion.

I protect people.
I don't assassinate them.

You know that Spaniard
who shot Rosalind ?

Yeah.

His name's
Antonio Alonso.

He did security work
out of Jorgensen's office
in Barcelona.

And when it was time
for his retirement,

Jorgensen programmed you
to be his replacement.

What the fuck are you
talking about ? Programmed ?
I wanted that promotion !

- I worked half my life for it.
- A life constructed
by Jorgensen.

- What, I'm his fuckin' robot ?
- No, not yet.

There's a part of you
he hasn't crushed.

A part of you that still
asks the right questions.

That's what
screwed things up.

So Jorgensen
picked another candidate.

Someone I've been
tracking all along.

Someone we thought
he'd choose first.

Ask Gary about his father
who was hit by a truck...

outside of Jorgensen's
Hong Kong offices.

Postmortem's always the same.
He pays for the funeral,

the reward,
even the child's schooling.

Come on, Kevin.

Let's go talk to Gary.

You'll hear
your whole life story
straight from his mouth.

Hello. Hi, luv.
Take us off speaker.

I can't.
I'm getting dressed,

but go ahead
with the directions.

Take the A8 towards Zandaam.
Get off at Exit 16.

Then take the second left.
It's the only place
for three miles.

Number 26.
Got it.
Number 26.

I love you.

Yeah.
I'll see you in a bit.

Willem.
Willem.
Mm.

Oh, fucking Jesus.

That son of a bitch.

Hey, Ficks.
Putting on your condom ?

Hah !
That's funny, Junior.

Now, this is the last time
I'll warn you.

Don't call me Junior.

- Ready to go ?
- Let's get out of here.

Were there any calls
this afternoon ?

Um,

no, just your son
and Mr. Ficks.

- You sure there was
no one else ?
- Yeah.

No calls ?
No E-mail ?

Nothing ?

Nothing.

Hello ? Hello ?

Hello ?

Nice try, luv.

We need to talk.

I love you.

I love you too.

Do you see anything ?

No.

Let's move in
for a closer look.

That's bollocks.
Absolute bollocks.

I'm afraid it's true.

Jorgensen would never--
Do something like that ?

Then why'd he loan you
this place ?
It was a gift.

"To Tessa and your future life
together." Believe me, Gary,
I've heard it all before.

Let me see the file.

Stop it.
Stop it !

Did he do that to you ?
Just calm down, Gary.

- Did he fuckin'
do that to you ?
- Just read the file.

How did
you get this ?

Um--

From Kevin.

Turns out he has
a little crush on Tessa.

He just wanted to
send her some flowers.

Did you give him
her home address ?

I thought
I could count on you.

I'm sorry.

It won't happen again.

How can I
be sure of that ?

Because I love you.

Is it true. Were you
just using me to get to
Jorgensen and the company ?

You better believe it !

- Hey, Kevin !
- Yeah ?

Looks like my dad isn't here
to protect you this time.

Then you better
come and get me, Junie.

Clean her out
before you take her
to the dump.

I don't want to get fingered
by any of that DNA shit.

- Hello.
- How are you holding ?

She's dead.

- What ?
- Tessa. She's dead.

- Everyone's dead.
- Everyone ? Who's everyone ?

- Oh, Christ. I'm sorry.
I'm really sorry.
- Gary, get ahold of yourself.

- Tell me what happened.
- It was that fucker
I trained with in Rotterdam.

He had Tessa
and I tried to stop him.

- You gotta believe me.
I really tried.
- I believe you, Gary.

Then Junior shows up
and starts shooting at him.

- Junior ?
- Yeah.

He starts shooting-- in here,
outside, all over the place.
Did Junior kill him ?

I don't know.
He limped outside.

But everyone else is dead.
Everyone...

except me and that
fucker from Rotterdam.

Don't do anything
until I get there.

Here you go.

- Where's Tessa ?
- Upstairs.

I know I should have
helped him out.

but with Tessa like she was,
I just wasn't thinking straight.

-Are you sure it was the guy
you trained with in Rotterdam ?
-Yeah.

Now, will you tell me
what the bloody hell
is going on ?

His name is Kevin Burke.

He was hired by one of
our client's competitors
to infiltrate the company.

Okay ?

Are you up for this ?

Don't worry.
I'd never let you down.

I hope not.

Especially after
everything I've done for you.

Not to mention the favors
I afforded your family.

You know,

that's exactly what
Kevin said you'd say.

I was afraid of that.
That's why I held on
to these.

Fuck !

Kevin, are you okay ?

Look at me !
I loved her !

That's why it worked.

You never would have come aboard
if I promoted you any other way.

- So I did us all a favor.
- A favor ?

- A fucking favor !
- Rosalind was an informant,
Kevin.

I saw the proof.
Ficks showed it to me.

If I were the shooter--

- I think we found him.
- We'll have to split up.
You go that way.

Ficks.

- Drop it, Kevin.
- So it was you.

- You were the informant.
- I never had the power
to muscle him out,

so I tried to get Interpol
to do it for me.

- Rosalind never
washed a fuckin' dime !
- Not that she was aware of.

That's why she was so upset
when she found out.

So she went to Jorgensen,
who viewed her as a threat.

After that,
I simply blamed
her for the leaks.

-And sent me to Barcelona
to buy a pair of boots.
-I was glad you recognized them.

Standard procedure 16-D.
Be sure to notice
all personal effects.

You always were
a good student, Kevin.

But I was surprised
it took you so long
to open that disk.

You hand-fed them
that information.

In order to point
their finger...

and your gun
at Jorgensen.

So it was you
that shot Jorgensen
in the canal.

- Yes.
- Then why didn't you
just kill him ?

Jorgensen planned
that little misdirection,
not me.

- Besides, I wanted you
to pull the trigger.
- Fuck you !

That's not my bullet
in Jorgensen's back !

- It will be when I'm done.
- Provided I don't rip
your fuckin' head off !

Do you think you can do it,
or are you going to end up
just like your father ?

Oh, that's right.
I forgot to tell you
how I got promoted.

Your dad was walking
along Michigan Avenue...

and I stuck a gun
to his head.

Oh, no. Wait.
Was it his head
or was it his chest ?

It was his chest.

Oh, that's right.
I aimed for his head,
but I hit his chest.

First day on the job.
You know how it is.

- I know exactly how it is.
- For once I'd like you
to think for yourself.

I always remember
my training.

Do you love Gary ?

Yeah, I do.

Then tell him.

I will.

- Why are you doing all this ?
- Because I love you.

...in what authorities describe
as a professional assassination,

a gunman killed seven
and wounded three today...

at a steel mill in Rotterdam.

What do you have
against Jorgensen ?

For once I'd like you
to think for yourself.

Can I trust you, Kevin ?
Cops.

I'm gonna find this fuck
and identify him.