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[Jake]: Previously, onIce...

[Rah]: Nothing like that will ever happen to you.

Promise?

[explosion roars]

[Rah's screams echoing]

That's the best damn rock I've ever seen.

I swear to you, I'll get you the money myself.

Dad made a bet with Ira

about you cutting that stone.

I cut the shit out of it. What did he win?

He bet against me?

He always seemed to bet against us.

[Ramona]: Oh, my gosh... it's really the Anastasia.

You wanna steal their fuckin' diamond.

I'm gonna let them take it down to South Africa,

get their price at the expo,

and then I'll confiscate it.

Boys, the owner must be present to sign the paperwork,

in order for it to be auctioned.

We can't use her like that.

It would completely jeopardize her future.

[Reardon]: There's a codicil to his father's will,

leaving the diamond to his kid.

When this is all over,

I want a third of what that rock brings in.

A third?

You need me to sell that diamond,

and I want to be paid.

You see, I know Rah murdered Malcolm.

That woman's as good as dead.

No! Nobody touches her.

This is fuckin' personal.

Why are you involved with them?

It's a long story, Amina, but just know

that I'm back in Angola to make things right.

This...

is a visage of the new recertification process.

Any diamond certificate that does not bear this stamp

will not be recognized as conflict-free.

I have to say,

from the onset, I didn't have much faith,

but you have pulled off a bloody miracle.

Well, I dare say, by the end of the day,

you will be shocked at what I'm capable of.

[machine guns blasting]

[attendees screaming]

What the hell is going on down there?

I have no idea, but that was definitely gunfire.

[men hooting and jeering]

[rapid gunfire spraying]

[man]: Get down!

[gunfire blasting]

[all screaming]

[screaming and sporadic gunfire]

[militia thugs shouting indistinctly, overlapping]

Check the ones at that table.

Where the fuck's the security?

Quick! Into the saferoom!

Go! Go!

[pandemonium continues]

[man]: Down on your knees!

Let's move! Now!

[gunfire spraying]

Keep filming! Keep filming!

Some rebels have infiltrated the convention center

at the Diamond Convention of 2018.

Get out of my way! Get out of my way!

Don't! Don't touch the camera!

[woman screaming]

[chaos continues in adjacent hall]

[Rah]: Open it!

[♪♪♪]

Are we safe?

We're like rats in a barrel in here!

I knew this was a bad fuckin' idea.

Anyone like a drink?

What?

Well, we're safe until help comes.

Tea?

[Rah]: No?

I guess just me.

[militia men barking orders and shouting]

[gun starts firing]

[Freddy]: Get away from the window.

Get away from the window! Let's get outta here.

Come on, come on. Come on.

Whoa! Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

Hey. Hey!

Where's the diamond?

Oh, I don't know.

-Where is it? -I don't--

-I don't know! -Bullshit!

[Freddy]: I swear to you, the auction is over!

-Look around you. -[gunshot]

Fuck me!

Where is it?

Where is the fucking diamond?

[♪♪♪]

[Jake]: As human beings,

one of our greatest skills

is our capacity for self-deception.

[Jake]: When we look in the mirror,

we are much more likely to see what we want to see

than the truth.

[man]: Let's move!

It's even easier

to fool ourselves about what's inside,

because, let's face it,

there are no photographs of our personality.

Way back, when I woke up from my coma,

I really was convinced

that I was one of the good guys.

The fuck are we going to do if they get in here?

[Rah]: It's not a concern.

Not a concern? Look around you, Rah!

We're in here and they're out there,

stealing all of our diamonds.

Diamonds you told everyone to bring!

Oh, I know.

You know?

What's that supposed to bloody mean?

[guns clicking]

What the fuck is this?

You... fucking cunt!

Everyone, get down on the floor now...

it they want to live another day.

Down!

[♪♪♪]

We have one more diamond to secure,

and then we are leaving.

[keys clacking]

I don't know where it is. I don't know where it is!

You've got three seconds to tell me where the diamond is.

-One-- -I don't know where it is!

-Two-- -Okay.

Drop the fucking gun! Drop the fucking gun!

[♪♪♪]

Drop the gun! Drop the gun!

-Drop the fucking gun! -Put the guns down!

[♪♪♪]

Fuck you!

[guns blasting]

N'Koulou!

[gasps softly]: No!

[door thudding securely]

[♪♪♪]

[deflating gasp]

Got it?

-All right. -Here we go.

He fucking stabbed me!

You all right?

No! He fucking stabbed me, Jake!

This isn't gonna hold long--

I think he stabbed me...

It's not even bleeding.

Yeah. Yeah. I'm fine. Let's go.

The diamonds are secure.

Show this picture to everyone.

We need to leave.

I need to see N'Koulou.

Madam.

Now!

[♪♪♪]

[machine gun firing]

[crowd screaming]

[indistinct shouting]

[barking orders, indistinct and overlapping]

Get down!

[Jake]: Freddy! Wait!

Freddy.

[shouting continues]

[hushed]: Freddy. Freddy, stop.

Follow me.

Freddy--

Wait, wait, wait, wait! No!

[crashing]

Wait, Freddy.

Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait.

What?

We gotta go back inside.

Excuse me?

The fuckin' Anastasia, I left it inside.

What?

I hid it.

Are you fucking kidding me?

I didn't know what else to do.

[overlapping voices, indistinct]

[shouting]

All right. Let's go.

Wait. No. I'll go.

Fuck that. Come on.

[guns blasting]

[heavy gunfire]

Freddy! Freddy! This way!

[rebel shouting, feet pounding stairs]

[footsteps passing]

[overlapping shouting, indistinct]

[footfalls and shouting receding]

Fuck, did you see that?

Yeah. Fuck.

Any idea who they are?

Yeah, I think it's Rah.

It's not him.

[South African newscaster]: We interrupt

our regular programming to breaking news this hour.

There have been reports

that rebel soldiers have taken hostages

at the Diamond Expo.

We go live now to our reporter, Tara Robinson,

who's sending a live feed

from her cellphone within the Convention Center.

[chaotic shouting and panic]

[sporadic automatic gunfire]

I'm sorry.

It wasn't meant to be this way.

[♪♪♪]

Get Jake Green's picture to everyone.

I want him found.

[roars]: I want Jake Green's fucking head!

You ready?

Which way?

Up.

Of course. It's up.

All right. Let's go.

Let's go.

[siege shouting and chaos continue in distance]

This way. Come on.

You put it in the fucking bathroom?

I hid it in one of the stalls.

Guess if it's good enough for Michael Corleone...

-Who? -It's occupied.

Uh... I need to get in there, bud.

Dude! Wrong time to shit!

Get out of there! Hey-- shh, shh, shh.

[rebel voices outside door]

[man]: That way! Check the men's room!

-Uh... -Fuck.

Over here, over here, over here.

[♪♪♪]

You've really never seen The Godfather?

-No. -What's wrong with you, dude?

[pounds] Open up!

[stall occupant]: Said I'm gonna be a minute, asshole.

Open the door, motherfucker!

[occupant]: It's occupied.

[blasting]

-[gunfire continues] -Shit.

[♪♪♪]

This is not Mr. Jake Green.

These guys know your fucking name?

Who are they?

Fuck me.

Move!

[Jake]: Come on.

Well...

[screaming and crying out]

[newscaster]: What we're looking at

is footage taken earlier this afternoon

by one of the hostages.

There are reports of armed gunmen in the streets

surrounding the Convention Center,

which has police enforcing a complete lockdown

of the downtown core.

We're reminding people

to please out of the area until further notice.

Well, now it seems you're not the only one

who came here to steal diamonds.

Fuck me!

[chuckling]

[report continues indistinctly over pub din]

[♪♪♪]

Can I help you, sir?

Yeah, I have some family staying here.

I just need their room number.

Guest's name?

Ava Green.

[keys clacking]

Here they are.

I just need to call and confirm

to see if they want that information given out.

Oh, wait. I'd, uh... I'd really rather surprise them.

I'm sorry, sir.

Without their authorization,

I can't give out that information.

Uh... Please?

I-- It's her birthday, I'm her brother.

She doesn't know I came all the way

down here from L.A. for it.

I understand, sir.

It's just I just can't give out

that information.

That's all right.

I have her cell. I'll just call her directly.

Uh, sir, you really don't have to do that.

Buy yourself something nice.

[exhales]

[♪♪♪]

Change of plans.

There's a lot of shit going down

at that Convention Center, boss.

Well, I got it figured out.

You know, I think she wants to steal the diamonds

that were brought here for recertification.

You know? Rocks. Big fucking rocks.

Biggest in the world.

Diamonds that haven't come out of a vault

for a hundred years.

Holy mother of...

Yeah.

[Reardon]: ...Where I said I'd be!

Where are you?

Someone don't look too happy.

Mm.

Want me to follow him?

No, he's a mug.

[Reardon]: Next time, I fuckin' drive!

He wants the fish.

I want the fuckin' whale.

[phone line ringing]

[Willow's voice]: This is Will.

Leave a message.

Willow. Where the hell are you?

There's something happening at the Convention Center.

Come back to the room.

Now.

[multiple sirens in distance]

[overlapping sirens approaching]

[rebels issuing orders, captives panicking]

Everybody--

step into the windows. Move! Now!

This is Reardon.

I need the most current schematics

for the Convention Center.

She's got all the entrances sealed off.

I need another way in.

Oh, and roll a rapid response strike team

from the local office.

And they better be good.

Two-thirds of the assholes this broad just robbed

are our clients.

Motherfucker!

[♪♪♪]

Whoa...

Shit.

All right. Come on. I got an idea.

[rebel]: Get them!

Move, move! Now!

Come on! Let's go!

Follow them!

[♪♪♪]

Fuckers.

Move, move!

[♪♪♪]

Shit! Here they come. Here they come!

Let's go.

-Which way? Which way? -This way!

[rebels opening fire]

Are you all right?

It's locked! Try the other door!

What? This? This is your fuckin' plan?

To scale down three stories?

Yeah.

I mentioned I have a height issue, right?

Yeah, well, you're about to have a bullet issue.

-[guns firing] -Here we go.

[grunting]

[renewed gunfire blasting]

Fuck.

[shouting, indistinct]

-All right. -Here's the fun part.

-All right? -Shit, shit, shit, shit, shit.

All right, go for it!

[shattering and shouting]

Come on!

[firing]

[rebel shouts]

[body thuds and gun clatters]

Go, go, go, go!

[♪♪♪]

[text beeps]

[♪♪♪]

Try to scream,

you'll die before you get your mouth open.

Nod if you understand.

Do you understand?

We're gonna walk to the service elevator.

Stay completely calm.

[street soldier]: Jake Green has escaped the building.

He's heading northeast on Lower Loop Street.

[Rah]: Motherfucker!

I want Jake fucking Green!

You all have his picture,

and anyone who brings him to me,

I will make a wealthy man.

Am I clear?

Okay. Okay, come on.

[horn honking, tires screeching]

[screaming]

-Geez, my knee! -Are you all right?

-You okay? -Fuck! Yeah.

Hey! What is wrong with you?

Sorry, it's my bad. I was looking the wrong way.

Go, go, go, go, go, go, go!

Hey! You can't leave.

-Sorry! -[rebel soldiers shouting]

-Oh, shit! -Get out of the fucking way!

Come on! Go, go! Don't let them go!

We got all of it. Every piece.

Good.

God forgive me.

Madam.

What do you want done

with the rest of the board members?

They are being held--

I don't give a damn.

Their families will pay good ransoms.

Do with them whatever the fuck you want.

Thank you, madam.

That is very kind.

We are ready on the roof.

Well, then, let's go.

Bring him.

I don't think that is a good idea.

We are taking him home.

Yes, madam.

Take him.

[♪♪♪]

This is as close as I can get, boss.

That's perfect.

I thought you were going to the Convention Center?

I am.

Just... be ready when I need ya.

You got it, boss.

Fuck me.

[elevator dings]

[huffing and puffing]: Whew! Just made it.

Uh-huh.

Lucky me.

[shrieking]

[gasping]

Unlucky you.

[sniffs]

[muffled shouting, pleading]

[pounding on glass]

[♪♪♪]

What's the situation, sir?

Building's on lockdown.

They got rebel shitheads at every door.

We got a chopper in the area?

I can get one in 15.

Get it in the air.

Top down's the only way we're getting in this place.

Alpha-bravo one, get me air support.

Copy that.

[Ava]: Willow? Is that you?

Close enough.

Where's Jake?

He's not here.

Mom, I'm so sorry.

I didn't know what--

It's okay, baby. You did right.

Alexi...

what the fuck are you doing?

Care to guess how I got these burns?

I have no idea.

My house was fire-bombed.

I'm the only survivor.

The only?

Oh, Braxton was blown to pieces.

[Ava]: Oh, God.

Fucking pieces!

[sighing deeply]

[Alexi]: He was only 17.

I know. I know.

We had nothing to do with that.

Are you stupid, or naive?

No, it's true,

we just got on a plane and came here.

Should I tell her, or do you want to?

I don't know. I don't know.

I don't know what you're talking about.

Who did I see driving away from my house

after it exploded?

Think, Ava.

Mom?

My mother.

Ah!

That is on me, okay?

Alexi...

leave her out of it.

I want you

to call Jake.

Okay.

Just put the gun down.

After you make the call.

The phone's in there.

[Alexi]: Move.

My dad's gonna kill you for this.

He should've done that when he had the chance.

He didn't because I asked him not to.

In hindsight, that was probably a mistake.

Dial!

I am! I'm calling him.

[Alexi]: Better hope he answers.

[line ringing]

Come on!

[Freddy, in pain]: Ah, fuck!

-Which way? -Split up!

This way!

[Reardon]: Deploy on the roof and start working down.

I'm taking the strike teams through the front doors.

Let's pinch these assholes in the middle. Copy?

[pilot]: That's a negative, sir.

We can't land on the roof.

There's already a chopper there.

Son of a bitch! That's how she's getting out.

All right, find someplace to land,

and get with me on the ground.

We're gonna do a frontal assault.

I need all the guns I can get. Out.

Bobby, find me a way into that fucking building.

You got it, sir.

Team. Prepare to breach!

On me. Move!

[indistinct exchange]

[gate bangs and creaks]

[Freddy, groaning]: Fuck. Aw, shit.

So what did it end up as?

What?

The sale. I left before it, uh, ended.

I wasn't there for it.

230.

Fuck!

-[laughs]: Yeah. -230?

Yeah, it's all signed, it's official.

We just have to deliver it tonight

at the buyer's hotel, downtown.

You know, and not get killed.

We're not gonna get killed. Let's go.

[rebel]: We lost them.

[♪♪♪]

[distant screaming]

[♪♪♪]

[♪♪♪]

[all shouting]

[Reardon]: Everybody, back the fuck up!

Go, go!

[Reardon]: All right. Now you can leave.

-Move out! -Have a nice day.

[♪♪♪]

[guns firing]

[fires]

[chuckling]

[fires]

[laughing harder]

It's fucking beautiful.

[fires]

Fuckin' beautiful.

Beautiful.

Ah...

[shot fires]

[indistinct shouts echoing]

[Freddy groaning]

[shots firing]

Fuck!

This way!

Go, go, go!

[indistinct shouting]

Go! Go!

[guns blasting]

[gun firing]

Come on!

This way!

Oh, fuck. Ow!

Over there!

[Freddy groaning]

[Freddy groaning and grunting]

[Jake's voice]: This is Jake Green. Call me back.

[Ava sighs]

He's not answering.

This is turning into a real bad day

for the Green girls.

I was actually considering letting the two of you live.

-Who's first? -No, no, no, no, no.

Just, Alexi, calm down.

He's gonna call back.

-It's too late for that. -All she did was--

...Trust a boy. She's just a kid.

So was my fuckin' nephew!

You know, this is fucking bullshit, okay?

-Willow, please, just-- No. I asked him--

...Not to kill you.

You'd be dead right now if it wasn't for me, okay?

Doesn't that count for something?

He wanted to kill you, and I made him stop!

And I'm sick of people fucking using me!

My mom stole from me, my dad made me lie,

and my grandma did something that makes you want to kill me!

No! Fuck!

Fuck, no.

Okay? I call fucking bullshit.

I see what my nephew liked in her.

I want out.

How's that?

It's not fair that Braxton was killed.

But it's even more unfair if you kill me.

This is all because of adults,

I had nothing to do with it. Okay?

So, please...

Just let me go.

Why the hell not?

Go. Go!

-Seriously? -Go.

She reminds me a lot of you.

[huffs bitterly]

Fuck you.

You don't know me.

I know all about the Greens.

I'm not a Green.

[sniffs]

I'm a Pierce.

And my family...

is going to tear you to pieces.

Yeah, well...

next time, I'll see them coming.

Good luck with that.

[Willow screams]

[Alexi grunts]

Stay the fuck away from my daughter!

[♪♪♪]

[♪♪♪]

I was never going to leave you.

[♪♪♪]

Fuck me.

We've got to find some place to hide.

Can you climb?

Why?

Okay. Yeah.

I'll make it. I can make that.

Okay.

Ah! Fuck! My knee!

I can do it. I can do it.

I got a better idea. I got a better idea.

-What? -Here. Take this. Take it.

What? What's your idea?

Just take the fucking stone.

Okay. Now, what's your idea?

They're after me. Right?

They're not after you. So you can...

...hide,

and I'll get them to follow me.

Okay? Come on. It'll work.

No. I can fuckin' make it.

And even if I can't,

we'll shoot it out together.

Fuck that.

Look-- That diamond is not just our future.

Right? That family in Venezuela--

they trusted you

to change their lives with it.

Okay? You got it out of the country,

you cut it, you even sold the fucking thing.

Come on, Freddy, you did it.

Do not fuck it up now.

Okay?

It just doesn't make any sense, okay?

It doesn't make any sense! We're not gonna separate.

We're gonna stick together. Let's go.

Those motherfuckers can't catch me!

I'm just letting you get out first. Okay?

I'm faster than you and I'm in better shape.

Even without a fucked-up knee,

you're holding me back.

-Okay. -Come on.

[wheezing]

No. No, I'm not gonna do it.

-Let's go. -Stop!

Let me fucking do something good for once.

Man...

Okay, I've been a fucking asshole.

Right? I mean, I've used people, I've hurt people.

Come on. I could've fucking killed you with those drugs.

That's bullshit. I knew what I was doing.

No. Everyone said that you were the fuck-up

and I was the Golden Boy.

We both know that that is not true.

[soldiers shouting]

You. Here.

You, go.

Please. This is my fucking chance...

to be the good guy.

Please, man...

[soldiers shouting]

Come on. I'm...

I'm asking you to bet on me.

All right, fine,

but, hey--

I'm gonna wait for you here.

You lose 'em and you get back here.

You understand me?

No. No. Finish the sale, okay?

And then get the girls and get the fuck outta Cape Town

before Rah uses them to get to me.

[shouting]

Okay?

And then I'll be there as soon as I can.

Are you sure?

'Cause you sound like

you're fucking saying goodbye or something.

I'm not gonna let you spend that money all on your own.

Just get my girls home.

Okay? Promise me.

Yeah. I promise.

[leader]: In here!

Clear!

[shouting]

You did good today.

I'm proud you're my brother.

Yeah, we fuckin' did it, right?

Yeah. We fuckin' did it.

I'll see you at home.

I'll see you soon.

[loudly]: Come on, motherfuckers!

[♪♪♪]

He's picking us off! Go around! Get to the roof!

She's fuckin' gone.

I know. I saw.

[chuckling] Looks like she's won the first round, huh?

Why are you lookin' so chipper?

Well, maybe I appreciate a good heist.

Yeah.

Whoever recovers those diamonds is going to make a fortune.

Well, silver lining for you then, huh?

I tend to land on my feet.

Yeah, you do.

You're not bothered she got away with killing your son?

Listen.

How I deal with my family obligations

is none of your fuckin' business.

Where do you think you're going?

I still got tape on you, you piece of shit.

Yeah?

Well, you know the threat you made

to that little blonde lawyer gal of yours,

it didn't work.

You think I'm fuckin' scared of you?

This ain't a threat.

[shot whizzes past]

[♪♪♪]

I told him to miss.

He won't again.

I guess I'll see you in L.A.

I guess you will.

If you stay lucky.

Stand down.

[overlapping conversations, radios crackling]

[sirens wailing in distance]

There goes Rah-Rah.

Yep.

[shouting]

[♪♪♪]

[Jake]: You see,

it's never easy when you realize

you're not as good a person as you thought you were.

But, if you're lucky...

you'll maybe get a chance to change all of that,

a chance to be the hero you thought you could be.

My father really did come to me when I was unconscious

and told me to look in the bag.

The bag was where the deed to the mine and the tools were.

None of this would've been possible without them.

Everything important was in the bag.

[♪♪♪]

[crack]

[♪♪♪]

[wheezing]

[Isaac]: I knew you could do it.

I'm proud of you, Jake.

[♪♪♪]

[soldiers cheering]

Welcome to my world.

[♪♪♪]

[♪♪♪]

[♪♪♪]

Hey...

what the fuck's going on?

Alexi...

Alexi? What about him?

He came here and he tried to kill me and Willow.

Seriously?

W-- Where is he now?

He's dead.

I shot him.

Oh, my God.

[♪♪♪]

[♪♪♪]

[♪♪♪]

[♪♪♪]

[Freddy]: I swear to you,

on my father's grave,

I will send you the money myself.

[♪♪♪]

[Rah]: My diamond...

Palesa's ashes,

reborn as a red stone,

with a-- a will and a spirit

and a strong, strong heart.

As long as I can feel it against my chest,

I know I'm alive.

[♪♪♪]

Hello, Cameron.

[firing repeatedly]

[chamber clicks empty]

[♪♪♪]

[♪♪♪]

[sirens approaching]

Ohh...

Don't move! Put your hands up!

Don't move!

Hands behind your head!

[♪♪♪]

[Jake]: Fucking diamonds.