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What are you doing?

Please. Please don't shoot!

No, no!

Throw it!

Yes, it's not calibrated well.
Something is wrong with the pitcher.

Did you bring my papers?

Shit, I knew I forgot something.

I left them
in our London office.

Should I send them by courier?

No, no worries.
I'll finish it when we get back.

Who were you talking to?

Yes, that's it
anyway, Robert...

I wouldn't tell you anyway.

You know, maybe you would
Should have given up, Caleb.

Stick to what you're good at.
May I ask what it is?

Well, calligraphy.

Did you know it was a hobby?
your future son-in-law

when he was a kid, robert?

Well, I always believed
that the pen is mightier than the sword.

I think it depends
about who holds the sword.

That's right.

What would you say, Caleb?
Pen or sword?

Throw it!

Then a feather.

You will be next
guess, Caleb.

Hi, Dad.

Relax.

I'll make you wet again.

I've always been pretty good at it.

Caleb,
put your cell phone away.

It's your wedding weekend, for God's sake.

Women.
Shut up, Jackson.

Phillip, it's you
Sagittarius in the family.

Take the shotgun and help us
take down these damn killers.

I wouldn't want to impose myself on you
quality time with caleb, dad.

Well, it would be good for someone
there was a little rapprochement.

Or a good shower, if you ask me.

Binding would be
golden mean, Jackson.

If you are interested.

I missed you.

Okay, come on, Julia,
let's finish off your darling.

On your cue, Liz.

Throw it!

Big miss.

Wait, my old man.

Throw it!

Nice shot, dear.

That's quite a lot for you
embarrassing, bro.

On the contrary.

I like a woman who knows how to shake hands
with a big gun, bro.

Did you hear what Caleb said?
about your daughter, Robert?

What?

Let's warm up.

You will look
like a princess, dear.

When I tuck you in my dress.

Are you saying I'm fat?

No, no.

Henry, what whiskey is this?
It's pretty good.

Oh, it's a MacLaren.

Red Collection, Mr. Wingate.

Ah, that's the 73 thousand one.

Yes, one of only three
which we have in stock.

Mrs. Foresight paid for it.

Oh.

And Mrs. Wingate in advance
she paid for the other two bottles.

Anything else, gentlemen?

We are closing soon.
Yes, please, Henry.

If you invite the ladies in,

we'll take the round
hot toddy for everyone.

I expect it will
be at the expense of the house.

Please. Thanks.

Uncle Henry
you should sell this place.

He always seems so scowling.

Yeah, well, murder and suicide
it sure wasn't good for business.

Um, what a senseless tragedy.

I wanted to ask,
how are yours holding up?

Well, it's been a terrible month,
to say the least,

with the wedding and...

You couldn't really
cancel to our guests.

You old bastards
you would lose a fortune.

Ah, Henry
would lose wealth.

Who would have thought that one of our own would
director did such a thing?

He was passing by
through divorce

and developed it
drinking problem.

It's luck
that you and Caleb weren't there.

Remind me Robert

where exactly were you?

Well, I... We were in Nigeria

due to negotiations with Dry-Tech.

Right, Caleb?

Honestly, I feel guilty.

Maybe I could
to do something.

I'm sure you would
saved the day, father.

So it is true that they are yours
negotiations with Dry-Tech stalled

because of that?

Jackson actually wants to know
can Envision hijack the client.

Behold, all things are permitted in love,
to war and work, brother.

And you wouldn't call it stealing if you weren't
turned to the dark side, right?

Some of us want to succeed
on your own merits, brother.

Play fair, Caleb.

You have the opportunities you have because of rebounding
boards that our company gave you.

And I want more than that to rob
world resources for profit.

Um. William, did Caleb tell you
for your work in Syria?

Please, not you again
philanthropic nonsense.

We should simply
take the land, drain it,

i mean, subtly of course
and finish with that region.

Or we can draw
innocent people

and make plans
for a better policy.

Yes, and let them smoke
its GDP for global terrorism.

Great.
It's not that simple.

Caleb's hard work
he brought us the best year,

and will conclude soon
the job of the century.

And there it is, gentlemen.
Caleb and his calculations.

It is good for the media, investors,

so it will be good
and for business with Dry-Tech.

Wow, very insightful, Jackson.

I have to say, it feels good
give back to the community.

Caleb is taking notes, gentlemen.

I like to remember what was said.

Ah, the Nixon defense
if I ever heard one.

Um, director behavior, if you ask me.

Speaking of work,
what's new caleb

They are happy that we provided
country in Nigeria

for a geothermal power plant.

Now I have to secure their consent
before the Monday deadline.

And I will.

Of course he will.

Father.

Good night, gentlemen.
Good night, Phillip.

Good night, Phillip.
Phillip!

I asked you not to disturb
Phillipa this weekend, right, Dad?

Darling, you know he's oversensitive
for serious adult conversations.

It can't be easy
to be second only to your golden son.

Ah, yes, if you know,
we are ready for the kidnapping,

so watch your back, bro.

Are these two always
were they like that when they were growing up?

From rugby to girls, yes.

Well, that's how it should be.

Without this nonsense, yes
everyone gets a trophy.

Well, I hope Caleb does
get a girlfriend in this business too.

I didn't know they sell used goods
now we call it "getting a girlfriend".

Fuck it.
Jackson, apologize now.

It's okay, mother.

I can think it's hard
lose to a better man.

Ah, Thomas, perfect timing.

Well, that's something new, Thomas.

Ignore him, Thomas. Thanks.

Moron.

That's our midnight warning.
Let's make a toast.

The groom must not see
the bride on her wedding day.

Well, she has a point.

Marriage needs these days
all the luck he can get.

And loyalty, Barbara.

For Julia and Caleb.

For Julia and Caleb.

Mmm.

Caleb, we need to know
to fully understand the consequences

of what you will do
to his father, Envision.

I'm doing this for my family.

And Julia,
are you doing it for her?

Ah, brother.

I guess they would love to
brought a couple of whores?

Last night of freedom and all that.

I go to bed like a faithful man.

Your loss.

Sweet Caroline
she has a wicked ass.

It's like a pimple
on the back.

I'd rather be dead than alive
until I get a job with Dry-Tech.

I need the fucking money now.

Wait the fuck up
like everyone else.

...nonsense.

Well, I hope Caleb does

get a girlfriend
and in this business.

I didn't know they sell used goods
now we call it "getting a girlfriend".

Fuck it.

Did you bring my papers?

Shit,
I knew I had forgotten something.

I left them
in our London office.

Should I send them by courier?

No, no worries.
I'll finish it when he gets back...

I'm watching you
Mr. Wingate.

And I like you.

You have surrounded yourself
enemies

who become desperate.

Whether you know it or not,

blood is on your hands
and the price must be paid.

Caleb has the keys now
kingdoms, right?

What are you blabbing about?

He has my sister, my father

and soon probably the Eco-Right.

You are Robert's son, Phillip.

Blood is always thicker
from water.

Not when you are
adopted pervert.

Not when it comes to inheritance.

You look absolutely beautiful.

It's Brioni Vanquish.

It's worth more
from your salary.

Knock.

Photo
brothers together?

Yes, please, that would be nice.

Your lapel.

Oh, thanks.

Your bride is beautiful.

It is.

Okay, without further ado, we will
photos to look at for the rest of your life.

Today would be nice, thanks.

Fuck it.

Darling!

Oh, champagne.

Yes, please. Thanks.

Thanks for the photo.

No, thank you, Caleb.

Oh, I'm so proud.

My oldest got married.
That.

Now you can officially start
your drinking problem, Caleb.

I don't know why
you laugh. You're next.

Nonsense
with that, mother.

I will remain pro-world for the rest of my life.

Because he wouldn't be able to pay
woman enough to marry him.

Honestly, it's like
try to hold a pig

away from the trough.

George, will you leave it there
leave the lady alone and come here?

What do you want, old hag?

I want you to hold
your damn hands to yourself.

You will always be my queen.

I see you are very much alive
and healthy, old rogue.

Oh, don't worry, Jackson.

I didn't spend
your inheritance.

At least not yet.
No, maybe you're not,

but I'm sure you will
ask us to bury you with him.

Jackson, enough.
Barbara, relax.

I love an honest man.

That one scares me
with a moral compass.

Not that again.

You know I want more
from making money.

That's easy to say
when you are born with it.

What?

Caleb has to remember
to whom he is devoted.

Wingate decides for himself
about your destiny, father.

Still, Wingate takes everything for family

and nothing less.

William, we have to later
talk about that job.

Julia,
you look beautiful

Just beautiful.

Thank you both very much.

Anne, George.

I have to say, you look the part today
delightful, Barbara.

How many have you already drunk?

Julia, don't worry.

Caleb is a gentleman,
unlike his father.

Father has a surprise for Caleb.

My wedding gift to you.
Just a little thing.

I will be the director of Eco-Right.
Fuck off.

Fuck off!

Okay, I'll be at the bar,
dead drunk

if anyone cares.

Phillip.

Dad, I thought
that you told Phillip.

No, there was no need.
That's my decision.

He knows that.
Thank you, Robert.

I don't know what to say.
It means a lot to me.

You are the future, Caleb.
It's time for me to step aside.

I'm so proud of you, husband.

You worked hard
for that, Caleb.

You deserve it.

Uh, yeah, well done and all that.
Yes, well done.

Please all our guests

to be instructed
to the ceremonial hall.

What?

How could you do that to Phillip?

He has to work harder
from all others.

But today, of all days...
You softened him, Fiona.

You just love to humiliate him.

Woof.

No, it's fine. I'm fine.
Certainly?

yes yes
I won't throw up.

That. Oh.
That.

I'm kidding.

Wait a moment.

Caleb, please.
I know. I know.

I'm so sorry, dear.

One call if it is
urgent. Then I turn it off.

Julia, shouldn't you have talked
with dad about your dance?

Yes, of course. Hurry up. Seriously.

Hi Jackson.
Mmm.

Caleb Wingate. Huh... hello?

Is there anyone?

I know who you are, Caleb.

Okay, if this is it
for dealing with Dry-Tech,

I'm in the middle of my...
Wedding day.

And what you have to do could
would destroy your "deal of the century".

I'm listening.

I will ask you
to kill someone.

Who is that?

Who I am doesn't matter.

What matters is what you have to do.
You know what?

I don't have time for this shit.
Not today.

You have time.

You have until midnight
to decide who dies.

Where the fuck is Phillip?

I don't know.

So why did you tell Caleb today
for the position of director?

Because I'm making him director.
It's his fucking wedding day.

Why couldn't I give it to him
wedding gift?

You know, there better be some action tonight.

Otherwise I will have to
pay for the service.

You are nervous
because of his speech.

Just say I look pretty and...
Well, Caleb isn't very good at lying.

Jerk.
It's a joke.

Or do you no longer understand them?
You're getting drunk.

Yes, I get drunk. It's a wedding.
That's what's being done.

It's because of that call, isn't it?
Which call?

It's nothing. I'm fine.

Um. Three desserts, Lizzy.
Where does it all go?

Very nice, Jackson.
If anything, that's a compliment.

She is bulimic,
you fucking jerk.

Well, I didn't... Then send her
to fucking quit.

I need air.

Listen to me.
I don't know what your game is,

but now it ends.
Am I clear...

I will contact you now
to a satellite phone.

Wait. Wait a minute. How are you...
What about my cell phone?

Yours has no signal.

Caleb? Where are you?

Caleb?

Come out, Caleb.

Come out, Caleb.

Get out now.

What the fuck?

Why did you send it to me?
Robert's picture?

He is your target.
My target?

You have to
kill by midnight.

Are you all right, sir?

Do you need help?

Fuck it.

Now that you know
what am i capable of

you will do as i say
and you will not include anyone else.

I won't. I promise.

But I am not capable of killing a man.

With the real one
motive, everyone is capable of it.

What motive?

Ask Robert
for the Dara tribe.

At this rate you will get divorced
until midnight.

For once I agree with Jackson.

ladies and gentlemen,

please all
pay attention

to the father of the bride,
to Mr. Robert Foresight.

Thanks.

My Julia,
I am a man of few words,

and you stole them from me.

You are beautiful, just like us
your mother and I imagined

that you will look like on your wedding day.

Damn beautiful.
I know I would too.

Slowly.
I can close the free bar.

Every princess
deserves a prince

and I'm lucky
trust her once.

Caleb, it's an honor to officially welcome you
welcome to the family, son.

Save me the trouble.

Um...

Thank you, Robert.

It was just you and Fiona
good to me

and i promise i will be
the best husband i can.

Julia and I...

What did I want to say?

I... Yes.

I... I promise to follow

the wise advice of their parents.

My mother tells me:
"For a happy life,

listen to the woman and work
what the hell are you talking about."

My father tells me: "For a happy life,
do whatever the hell you're told."

At least you got one, dude.
Uh...

Seriously, Julia.

Today you look like
the most wonderful dream.

I, um...

I longed for this day
from the moment I met you.

And I'm really honored
stand next to you

and officially
to call you Mrs. Wingate.

And I will never hurt you,

not on purpose.

That's a little dark, Caleb.

I'm sorry.

I'll be right back.

Where the fuck are you going?
My speech!

It's a heavy head
who wears a crown.

I'm sorry.

Robert should have told you
for promotion.

That would mean that Robert thinks
to someone other than yourself.

Are you okay, Caleb?

You don't change your mind,
right?

How could I?

I love your sister.

How we stand with our main
Having a problem with Dry-Tech?

I'm working on it
with our contact.

Try harder, will you?

It is potential
a big win for all of us.

Caleb,

your cell phone.

Your father must be broken.

A Declining Empire.

And now his son is the leader
biggest competitor.

Tell me, who are you?
loyal now?

I'll always be a Wingate.

That's what worries me.

Wingate takes it all
for the family and all that.

Open the top drawer of the table.

What is this?
That's the motive.

Why are you doing this to me?
Look outside.

You have until midnight to kill
Roberta or Julia will die.

Caleb.

That's your brother's speech.

We should go.

It's Dry-Tech.
Come on now.

Even I didn't work
on your wedding day.

Maybe that's why it was one
of the best days of my life.

Marrying your mother?
It's hard to imagine.

Yes, I guess it is now.

Our problems have begun
when I put the work in front of her.

I'm sorry about that.

Do you still love her?
Yes, I love her.

He is after her in due time
everyone turned their heads.

And she gave me two sons.
What more could a man want?

Father...

If you had to...

would you kill to save her life?

Is there anything
what should i know?

No, um...

I'm talking hypothetically.

Well, in that case,

without choice and with hers
with life at stake...

yes, i would.

I want you to know

when I provide Dry-Tech,
I will help the family business.

No coincidence, Caleb.
But it could fail.

Don't worry about me, son.

I'll be back
stronger and meaner

as always.

Now let's enjoy

in the rest of yours
and Julia's special day.

Of course, they called him
Iglokitić, but some...

Oh!

Very nice
from the groom who appeared.

Sit down, please, sit down.

It's your wedding after all.
Hi, Dad.

Um,

uh, where did I stop?

That.

Caleb and I shared everything
when we were growing up.

All.

And in a way...

we still share.

Right, bro?

Sit down, Jackson.
You shut up now.

Shit.
How did Oscar Wilde say it?

Um, yes.

"It's a lot
what could we discard...

if we weren't afraid that others would
could pick up again."

Enough.

And those are your older brothers.

You know, they say
to look after you.

And actually

what they really do
is that they take something from you.

I'm pretty sure I blew it.

Interesting, Jackson.
Thank you most beautiful.

Well, I guess
that it could have been worse.

You have to cut him off.

They'll just do it
an even bigger scene.

Isn't it time for one
since your disappearances?

It's not under my control.
Good.

But can you at least pretend
that you are present while you are here?

And now is the time

for the first dance
brides and grooms!

How wonderful.

Now something is wrong
and with our song?

Not.

I'm starting to think you're sorry
that you married me.

Never.

Not for a second.

Is that you, Marisha?

Where are you, Marisha?

They're doing their dance, Jackson.

That.

You need to relax, bro.

It's a single malt,
wild game.

Did my speech upset you?

You have to stop being
so damn sensitive...

Can you please fuck off?

Come on, everyone, join in.
Let's go to the dance floor.

I know you want to.

You're not yourself, Caleb.

I told you and father

that I don't want Jackson
for the godfather.

I know you don't see it,
but he looks up to you.

Stop defending him, mother.

I want you both to be happy.

Robert always loves
to dance, unlike your father.

Don't get me wrong,
he can dance.

He just never wants to.
Not with me anyway.

I like to dance.

Sit down, Caleb.

You're embarrassing Julia.

Did you smoke
or something?

No, I just had a little to drink

and I want to join the fun.

Okay, you want some fun?
Let's dance.

Come on.

I was wondering when you two would
get on the dance floor.

Dear, you should
have a good time.

I'm having fun, mother.
I'm just dealing with a lot right now.

I know this whole one is bridal
madness too,

but this is Julia's special day.

She needs it the most
for you to notice her.

Come on, I raised you
to be a better husband

from his father.

Now smile and I'll stop.

Come on, one smile.

It can pass.

May I substitute
one beautiful lady for another?

Yes, of course, take it.

Charming.

Come on, Caleb, relax.

You're miles away again, Caleb.

whatever,
it's better if it's a matter of life and death

because you are ruining us
our special day.

Oh, God.

So don't just
stand there, Caleb.

Help her up!

Come on, dear.

What about you, Caleb?

Okay, just fucking go.

Barbara, I will, I will.

I'm fine, Lizzy. Just...
Can you just fix my dress?

We are closed

while reception
don't finish, Mr. Wingate.

I'd like a glass of...

Actually the bottle,
and the whole bar to yourself.

Just put it on
to my family's private account.

Caleb.
I worry about you.

Talk to me.

Really, Caleb?

I want to know what the hell is going on
happening right now, Caleb.

Say something, or tell me now
need a fucking cell phone

should I talk to you?
Calm down, honey.

We discuss
about a sensitive business matter.

And when that is resolved,
it will go back to the way it was.

But, father, this is my wedding day.

Julia, go back outside to your guests
and put on a good fucking show.

You sent me to the best schools
and I was excellent.

And yet you still treat me like that
like I'm a little girl.

I am your eldest child,

and your estate will have one
days to be in my hands.

Give me the fucking gun.
Robert, I...

You wanted to shoot me.

There's a sniper outside
and he is...

Wait, like
you expected that.

Let's just say I'm not surprised.

The shooting last month
she looked like a contract killing.

And people were killed
because of the Dry-Tech deal.

What does he want?

And for you to do that?

Until midnight.

I want you to think.
What can you tell me about him?

He's British.

He mentioned work
and the Dara tribe.

Oh shit.

They call him Aldhiyb,
it's Arabic for wolf.

What keeps you going?

He said... In order to...

He said he would, uh, kill me.

I tried to call the police,
but he hacked the call,

cut the lines
and disabled our signal.

We do the right thing
according to those tribes, right?

Yes, yes, of course.

The only thing they missed
was our initial offer.

It's a tricky business.

Sometimes you have to
get your hands dirty.

Any idea where it is?

It's outside.
Good.

Okay, you stay here,
I will negotiate with him.

You won't tell about this
not a word to anyone.

I didn't...

Is this a good idea?

Everyone has a price, Caleb.
Don't ever forget that.

It's outside.

Why didn't you shoot him?
I couldn't, and Julia entered.

I told you, I'm not capable.

Your wife will die
if you don't.

Listen, nobody has to die.

He is ready to give it to you
offer.

I want to watch Robert die.
Can he offer me that?

Robert! can you hear me

I thought I had until midnight.

They said to shoot Robert
if he goes out.

Who are "they"?

Who hired you?

You don't know.

You're alive.

He's alive.

They said you have to kill Robert.

If anyone tries to leave,
he will die.

It's okay, everything's okay.
Look, there was no need

after that low blow earlier,
and you know, I...

What the fuck is up, Robert?

He was shot.

You're kidding, aren't you?
Not!

We have to enter it.
No, no, it's blood...

I can't stand that shit,
you know i can't.

Pull yourself together and help me pick him up.

Or do you want to stay here?

What... No.

Fuck it.

Come on, man, Jesus.

Father!

Ah, the prodigal son is back.
Where the fuck have you been?

What happened to him?
He was shot.

Help us place it.

Shit, Caleb.

We have to call him
urgent.

No, we can't.

I'll explain later.
Who shot him?

A sniper, his name is Vuk.

Damn it, so where is it?
It's in the forest.

Do you think it is
smart place to stand?

Are you all right, Mr. Foresight?
Does it look good to you?

Should I call Henry?
No, no, don't bother my brother.

Bring me some water, please.
And a few rags from the bar.

Shit, okay, yeah, yeah.

Thanks.

No, it's too late,
my Brioni is fucking destroyed.

Seriously?
That.

To know what's going on,
he wouldn't be fucking banging on the door!

Shut up, Jackson.

Robert, this is the wedding day
your daughters and you are lying here...

What the hell happened now?

Christ, it's her
he asks me.

What happened, father?

It's not that bad
how does it look dear

Jackson, Jackson,
draw the curtains.

Can't Thomas do that?
Henry doesn't pay me enough.

Fuck it.

Julia, are you okay?

That.

Is anyone hurt?

No, I think we're all fine.

It hit me.

Are you going to be okay, Thomas?

What, is it bad?
No, I don't want to die.

It's a tear,
glass cut.

I'll take care of you.

who the hell
shooting at us?

Some madman
with a sniper.

And what does that maniac want?
We don't know yet.

Do you think they are guests
heard that from the hallway?

Looks like they didn't.

Well, I guess they're urgent
services on the way.

No, and we won't
don't even call.

It would destroy me and my family.

Then I'll call, okay?

No one will call anyone,

and you can all get up off the floor.

If he wanted to kill you,
he would be dead by now.

Phillip, turn off the lights.

good,
help me close these curtains.

Carefully.

Silence, I need silence.

What the fuck are you doing?

For God's sake,
what are you trying to achieve?

Ah.

I bet it was
the only listening device here.

There's still a good chance
to watch us.

Wait, can someone see us?

Just behave
as natural as possible, please.

Don't be that bastard
afford pleasure.

We need to notify our insurance.
Julia, they would be here already.

I think he probably killed them.

It is.

I saw it happen.
Then we call the police.

We couldn't even if we wanted to,
the lines are crossed.

Signals are jammed.
What?

Okay, everyone stay calm,

let's focus on that
which we can solve for now.

Okay, Julia, I have it.

This might hurt.

They wanted to keep you alive.

How do you know that?
The bullet went straight through.

Those people don't miss a beat.

Then we need dad
take him to his room.

Negatively, he lost too much
blood, he wouldn't last.

No, we'll, uh, clean it up here
down, try to stop the bleeding.

I need something sharp.
Oh.

I have a sewing kit.
Yes, yes, it could work.

Will it hurt a lot?

Uh, yeah.

Then I will do it.

Caleb, help Fiona, tight
squeeze the wound.

Jackson, come here,
absorb the blood.

No thanks.

Then bring it
damn alcohol.

I can do that.

Jackson, please.
What?

Uh, no, not MacLaren.

Just one of the mixed ones.

Thank you, Thomas.

Thank you, Thomas.

All right.

On three.
One, two, three.

So...

do we have any idea
who's out there?

It's the Wolf.

Fuck it.

Last I heard, he retired.

He married a Nigerian woman.

The calls you keep getting...

Are you involved in this?
Yeah, well, um...

No, he is...
Fuck it.

Julia.

I thought that Wolf
works for you.

Yeah, that's what I thought too.
Why would you hire a terrorist?

Oh shit.
He's not a fanatic, Fiona.

He's British, for God's sake.

No, he's... he's the man for
problem solving, mercenary.

Former special forces, SAS.

Companies hire people like him

when they don't get it
what they want and when they need it...

Why didn't you tell me
for this, father?

Maybe it's my specialty.
We don't hire them.

Because they are a myth.
They are real.

They make sure that people
like their father they get what they want.

Father, is it true?

It's the energy industry, Julia.

Blackmail, sabotage,
whatever it takes.

Anyway, I didn't
got in touch for months.

But there were rumors
that his family was killed.

I had nothing to do with it.

Shit.

Maybe he really did
a real terrorist.

But no, no, no, no,
that's not right.

That the Wolf is here
if he killed you, you'd already be dead.

Did he make demands?

He wants Caleb to kill me.

Until midnight...

or he will kill me.

This is ridiculous, it can't
make Caleb do it!

And they won't actually
kill Caleb.

I wouldn't bet on it.
A smart man wouldn't.

A wolf is not someone
with whom one is negotiating.

Why would you work?
with such people, Robert?

You want Gucci dresses,
Cartier jewelry,

rest
in the south of France?

Well, that costs a lot of money.

And we use these people to make you and
we keep the fucking board happy!

Don't start that shit, Fiona.

She can be upset, Dad.

Not that I want that,

but why the Wolf
you don't kill my father yourself?

Yeah, that's weird.

He works for someone.

He said, "They want me to do it."

A detail that you may be
could have mentioned earlier, Caleb.

So who the hell are "they"?

Who sent the Wolf here?
Competitor?

Why should they care
did caleb do it?

No, this is much closer to home.

What are you all doing here?
Guests ask about...

What the fuck happened
my windows?

Oh, we're not so formal anymore,
right, henry?

Fuck you, Jackson.
Fuck you.

Henry, you remember
official meeting?

I won't really forget him,
Robert, right? Why?

Well, he wasn't our director,
but a hired killer called the Wolf.

Curse.

What? And he shot you?

You should be
detective, henry.

Fuck off, Jackson.
They cut the lines, Henry,

and I was cut by the glass
in the crossfire.

Christ, Thomas.

Listen, I'm interrupting now
wedding.

Henry.

If you call the police
or you try to leave, they will kill us.

That probably includes guests.

Lines are also crossed.
Fuck it.

I can't believe it
that this is happening again.

Henry, we can find a way
to deal with him ourselves.

Well, look, Caleb and Julia
they have to go back to cutting the cake

before hosting them
start looking here.

He is right,
we can't all be here.

Caleb, Julia,
you better go back inside.

Please.

Oh, stop being such a child,
it's practically a paper cut.

Jackson, he's afraid.
I wasn't fucking scared.

Everyone here thinks
that you are a jerk.

Some are not made for crises.

Is everything okay?
That.

Dear, what happened
your dress?

Red wine and Jackson.

Sorry, Julia,
he should be taken to bed.

Let me see.

I need to talk to William.
Have you seen him?

He's... He's, um...

He helps my father
about problems at work.

On his daughter's wedding day.

We will make sure that Robert
he gets what he deserves.

The last formality of the evening,

ladies and gentlemen.

Your father has gone mad.

Go, I'll hold the position.

I'm sorry, I'll be right back.

Caleb Wingate!

What's going on?
It's okay, it's good.

It's good.

Wrong answer!

What's going on?

I can't even...
I'm going back to the party.

Father!

Don't interfere!

I want to know what you got yourself into
my son and my family.

Look, all I know is
that the assassination went wrong.

No, no, no.

I'm not talking about that
why would the Wolf do that.

I want to know who you are
enraged enough to send him away.

Let me think, um...

No, I really have no idea.

I know you, Robert.

Something
you keep quiet.

Now tell me
or I'll fucking finish you off!

Calm down, father!
Get the hell off me!

William, William, I promise, I don't
no idea who would do that to me, to us.

Father, Robert said he didn't know
what is happening.

I trust him.

Christ, Caleb.

He's not what you think he is.

I did things
which I am not proud of.

Dara tribe?

That's what Vuk is about
spoke.

So the rumors are true.
What rumours?

My father wipes off the face of the earth
endangered tribes

for land and profit.

Ah.

And in this case...

Oh jesus.

Dara.

His wife's tribe.

Their country is...

she was right in the middle
deal with Dry-Tech.

It takes months for them
did not hear.

And weren't you recently?
bought their land, Caleb?

For Robert, yes.

what the hell are you
worked behind my back?

I didn't want to let it
fuck it

archaic ancestral rights
stop this work.

I have to think about the legacy.

So, everything I did
that Eco-Right gets a philanthropic face

it was so you could cover up
small scale genocide?

You used me.

Look, that just proves it
that the Wolf has a motive.

It doesn't answer the question
who brought him to our door.

It doesn't matter now.

The choice is between Roberts
life and yours, Caleb.

It's simple.
Not.

No, you can't do that.

We can work this out, Caleb, I promise.

It's true...

if I don't kill you, then...

No.

Will the wolf kill our Julia?

Do it, Caleb.

Kill me.

Caleb.

If you won't...

The wolf will do it.

They will go to Julia.

William.

William, tell my girls to...
that I'm sorry.

Julia will never forgive me.
I will explain to her.

Will you fucking pull yourself together
and save his wife's life, Caleb?

A bullet to the head,
quick and clean, please.

Come on, son.
That's the best.

For Julia.

Wait, wait!

As much as I was tempted
to let this go...

now it's...

It's 22:43.

The wolf said midnight.

And, as sorry as I am...

we still have time
to solve this.

Jackson has a point.

Drink up.

So here's a thought.

Let's say you really had to
fix Robert to save Julia.

What would you really be for
could accuse?

For murder.

Yes, yes, justifiable homicide.

However, it is practical
self defense.

You had to choose.
People would understand.

Listen to me.

If Robert wasn't there,

would take over Eco-Right...

coupled it with Envision, and then we would
could close the deal with Dry-Tech.

And God knows we need it
to restore the family name.

The Wingate brothers back together.

If you feel that way...

then why did you stop me
should i do that?

Look, I'm not saying
that you shouldn't do that.

Only if you do,
don't beat yourself up about it too much.

There is also a good side,
every evil for some good.

Uh, can Thomas leave?

What?

Oh shit!

Caleb!

Thomas, you have to
put it back in now!

Your family wants this
it has nothing to do with me!

Caleb, let him go!

Thomas, bend down!

Please don't shoot!

I didn't make the rules.

You killed an innocent young man!

How many are innocent
Eco-Right

killed to get
What does Robert want?

you missed
incompetent jerk!

Let me see
can i do better

Caleb, we need to talk.

Come back inside, mother!
Barbara!

Not!

Jesus Christ!

Let's get her inside.
Come on, let's go, let's go.

Barbs?

Barbs, stay with me.

Mom, can you hear me?
Come on, let's go, let's go!

Let's put her down.

I...

I don't feel well.

Am I going to die?

You'll be fine.

Isn't that right, Jackson?

You'll be as good as new, mother.

You're lying.

True, William.

I'm sorry, Barbs.

Robert, Robert.

You're bleeding too.

Don't worry.

I'll be fine, Barb.

Good.

That's good.

This shouldn't be happening.

Oh, God.
Barbara!

William, what happened?

I'm so sorry, Caleb.

Hey, I thought we had a deal
that you can't all be here...

Christ, Barbara.

Okay, I guess this
we have no control.

Wait, where's Thomas?
He tried to escape.

Did he succeed?
We don't know.

What are you watching?

You want a job with Dry-Tech.

And you said it would be easy
if Robert wasn't there.

True, you said that.

So don't behave
so freaking surprised.

But don't you dare
put this on me!

Is the Wolf here for you?
Did you have our mother killed?

Don't fucking start!

Don't fucking...
Fuck you!

Guys, behave yourself, for God's sake!

You two, stop it!

You were on the phone just now
before Robert was shot!

Yes, I was trying to get a signal!

Who did you call, Jackson?

I'd rather not say!

It was a wolf, wasn't it?
Come on, tell us!

Fuck tell everyone!
Good, good!

Look, if you really must know,
when Caleb scolded me

in front of our guests,
I needed a morale boost.

"Sweet Caroline."

Yes, that's right
raising morale.

yes ok
she's a fucking escort lady, so what?

Jackson!

A moment of weakness, Fiona.

Besides, if I'm the brains of the operation,
why would i stop caleb

to blow Robert up
fucking brain?

Dad.

We thought so
we have no choice, dear.

There is also the fact that
I wouldn't do that to Julia!

You still want to
what you can't have bro.

Christ.

Oh, but I did, bro.

In fact, while you were in Nigeria…

Don't, Jackson!

...we spent the night together.

Tell me that's not true, Julia.

It shows it above
than it was, Caleb.

Did he spend the night?

You know how it will be
after a few drinks.

It wasn't like that, Caleb.
How was it?

No, don't!

You're a fucking asshole!

Fuck you, Julia!

You couldn't do just one!

Well, at least
that solved at least one thing.

Neither of my sons would do
nothing to risk Julia's life with.

Julia's life?

Oh, ladies don't know.

If Caleb doesn't shoot Robert by midnight,

The wolf will kill Julia.

Nasty one!

I want the same too

but that won't help us now, mother.

Why me?

He knows Caleb would
all for you baby

This was meant to be
the best day of my...

of our lives, Caleb!

Instead, it shoots at us
some killer.

Dad is bleeding out.

Barbara is dead.

My dress is ruined.

Anything to save Henry
from fucking financial ruin.

That's your motive.

Wait a fucking minute!

What are the chances that
the same archer attacks

the same hotel for the same reason
targets in a few weeks?

And I heard you threaten
Robert last night in the hallway.

And we all know you are
neck deep in debt.

And you more than insisted
that the wedding must be here.

Maybe all of this
and it is not such a coincidence.

Are you that desperate?
for the fucking money, henry?

Fuck you all.
Why would I want Robert dead?

I need him to sign a fucking check!

So you don't know?

What?

I was, uh, changing the will.

"Changed"? How?

You and that fucking whore wanted to
run away with my money?!

Don't call my mother a whore!

With your fucking money?

What have you ever done
except that you spent it?

Well, to begin with,
I suffered

your fucking shit
full 37 fucking years!

Enough! Fiona.

Is it, uh...

Is that what Barbara wanted?

To be with you?

Yes, William.

We waited
to pass the wedding, and then...

First his legacy.
Then his wife.

You really are trash.

Wait, I'm not following.

How to add Barbara
in the will benefits Henry?

Well, use it and don't use it.
I haven't finished the draft.

If the father dies now
before signing,

as if there is no will.

And that means
that everything goes to the mother.

Then no problem.

There is a motive.

No, no, no, no.
Wait a fucking minute.

Let's clarify.

If Robert dies here, I don't win
not a dime, and they get everything.

Don't worry.
We'll take care of you.

Fuck you, Fiona!

I don't know how to say this.

So tell me, Robert.

You would inherit debts.
Say it again, Robert?

Well, now I'm telling you about my legacy
because if anyone in this room thinks

that he will get rich
since my death, well...

I have some, uh, obligations.

Of course there are some fucking ones.

How many damn commitments?

A little more than 97 million.

That's why it's business with Dry-Tech
so important.

Give me the gun. I'll take care of it.

Oh, no, I... I can't.

Because I will be
screwed with your debt.

Jerk, Robert!

And Phillip has many reasons
to take revenge on his father.

I mean, Robert gave
To Caleb my respects,

your admiration,
even the keys to the castle.

You said it yourself.

That's pretty much it
a kingdom to inherit.

Valid arguments.

But I'm not stupid enough
to kill my father

knowing that we are completely broke
until we conclude Dry-Tech.

Over-indebted.
Neither would you

threatened my life
right, phillip?

Shall we
completely overlooked

The obvious thing here?

A crime of passion is a motive
as old as time.

I see what you're getting at,
slime.

My father has none
connection with this.

Don't you, father?

No, I'm not, you little jerk.

See? We are gentlemen, for
unlike you Foresight scoundrels.

And the word of Patriarch Wingate
valid as a solid alibi?

Well, it's better than
the words of Foresight's bastard.

Ooh.

pull it
you fucking degenerate.

Foresight.

Bastard.

Clean yourself up, boy.

Do you want Robert killed?

Do you want?

Even if I want to
Julia is my daughter.

I wouldn't do that to her.

But we both know that their affair
lasts for years.

"For years?"

You can't care
because of this, father.

It is scandalous. It's disloyal.

It's up to you
none of your business, Jackson!

And as Fiona says,
lasts for years.

Why do something now?

Revenge?

Or maybe despair?

We all know you're going
towards financial ruin.

Don't worry
for the Wingates, Phillip.

We will persevere.

Speaking of business, William,
you are mad at me

since Caleb joined Eco-Right?

He's a bloody Wingate!

You should work with your family!

But that's not really it
motive for murder.

I wouldn't though
I wouldn't rule that out for you.

Bleed it once, Robert.
William, really?

Oh, shut up, Lizzy.

Even you have to see
what is your father really like.

Okay, look.

Who else could benefit
since Robert's death?

What about
life insurance fraud?

That's possible, right?

If Fiona has
something to do with it, maybe.

Trust me, Robert, I'm sorry
that I didn't think of it myself.

And I'm not trying
to be killed.

I enjoy my life.

Everything is too personal.

As if someone
he wants to hurt us here.

It's the midnight warning.

It's coming.

Oh shit.

We... we have to
defend.

Or Caleb does what
Vuk asked.

What? I won't die
because of Robert's misdeeds,

and neither should Julia,
neither does anyone else.

Maybe he's not the man I thought he was,
but he is still my father.

So please, I'm begging you all,
there must be another way.

Henry?

Where do you keep your guns?

Locked in my gun room. Why?

Are you saying that?
what do you think you're saying, father?

I think it's time
let's go hunting for the wolf.

I'm in favor.
I'm fucking all for it.

For mother.
Someone should hide the girls

and Fiona to one of the rooms.

I can shoot,
and Lizzy too.

And you won't die
until I say so, bastards.

Henry,

to guns.
I understand.

Alright guys.
Let's go get that puppy.

Look, in case any of us don't
survive, I didn't sleep with Julia...

...while you were gone.

I may have embellished the story a bit.

It's true that I got her drunk
and kissed.

She wasn't happy about it,
but she promised not to tell you

and made me sleep on the couch.

Still you tried
brother.

Caleb, where are you going?

We have to put the guests away
out of danger.

Everyone, listen up!
Turn off the music!

There is no other
way to say this, but, uh,

the terrorist will soon
enter the building.

And if he enters,

he will kill anyone he sees.

Stop it! I'm serious!

Please find it
a place to hide and don't come out

until you know it's safe.

Oh fuck!

Let's go, let's go, let's go.

Be careful, people.
That bastard could be anywhere.

Father, the party is over.
Get mother out of here.

What the hell is going on?

It's, uh, work related.

Related to Robert.

Make sure that bastard
pay this time, son!

Okay, everyone take cover.

Listen, everyone.
This is important.

If you see a Wolf,
don't hesitate.

Shoot the bastard.

Wait.

That guy is a pro, isn't he?

They're not going to run into us, are they?
in a blaze of glory, right?

Isn't it?

Shoot!

Cease-fire!

Did we hit it?
I hit the bastard, I know I did.

Heads down!

I see him, he's by the wedding car!

Stop!

Shoot!

Stop!

Is the Wolf dead?
Did you fix it, William?

I can't see the body.

Be on the lookout, folks.

Stay away from windows.

Until we are absolutely sure
that the Wolf...

Father!

This is your fault.

First my mother, now my father!

Jackson, please.
Where the hell are you going?

Where the fuck are you going?

Look, the Wolf is here because of Robert.

If he wanted to kill me, he could have done it
just a few weeks ago.

You're not going anywhere!
Calm down, Jackson.

How do we know this isn't Henry's plan?

This is his escape!
Listen to me, Jackson.

believe me or not
time is of the essence for us.

Now we know
Wolf position.

I can go out the back
and bring help.

He is right.
Take the girls, Henry.

I won't leave you, Caleb.

I wouldn't stand it
for something to happen to you.

You have to... you have to go now.

Protect Lizzy.
Come on, girls.

Go hide.

Caleb, what he said...
I should have trusted you.

I'm sorry.

Can you forgive me?

If you catch the bastards
who ruined our wedding...

then yes.

Come on!

Stay behind me.

Is anyone for what would
could it be our last drink?

Lizzy, run!

Back!

Back!

Throw me the weapon
or I'll kill her now!

Do it.
Good. Just...

Just don't hurt her.
Throw the weapon at him.

Now everyone step back.

Whatever they pay you
I'll pay you ten times more.

Then you have to die ten times.
Then kill me.

But let my Julia live,
please I'm begging you.

Now you know it's impossible
to protect your own child

worse than any death
that I could give you.

Time is up.

Please don't.
I will kill him.

I'm waiting.

I will kill him. I will kill Robert.
Please. Just let her live.

That's the best.

For Julia.
Wait.

I need to know who hired you.

Get out, Caleb!

This is for mother,
you suck!

Shit.

Not!

If you want
save your daughter

you will tell me
why did you take my wife

my daughter.

You have to understand that it's work
with Dry-Tech sensitive.

You knew too much when
you refused the mission.

The order has been issued.

You wanted me to delete
the whole village of his wife.

And when I said no,
you burned down my home

with the family inside!
Not.

Yes, but not what it sounds like.
The information was changed.

I don't know why...
I don't believe you.

I don't know who changed them.
I'm telling you the truth.

I didn't even know that people
they have families like you.

I wouldn't...
Listen to me, please.

I know I'm not a good man,
but I'm not a monster.

I couldn't do that
another man's daughter.

I love mine too much.

I told you the truth.

Tell me who hired you,
and then kill me.

I need to know who betrayed me.

Who had access to your information?

Only directors have access.
And they're all dead, but...

When I let Thomas go...

young man, to escape...

Caleb got angry.

Only the employer would want me
called incompetent.

Caleb.

I don't care who hears this.

But it is us.

They...

Do you remember?

Philip?
I'm the director.

Or did you forget that too?
Not.

But you are my son.
I felt like your son

until you became
so cold to me.

It took me years to figure out why.

And then it dawned on me.

I was a PR photo.

A pawn in your rise to the top
the Nigerian business-political scene.

Until you're not
understood my sexuality.

And removed me as much as possible
is, of course, acceptable.

But I could allow that.

It was a business decision.

What I cannot allow

is to jump over me
because of fucking Wingate.

Stop howling, Wolf.

Can someone please
explain what the fuck is going on?

We have a hostile takeover.

I made you director.
That was...

everything I wanted at first.

But then you opened it
your will to escape

with my mother
after I conclude Dry-Tech.

And I thought, "Well, that's it
humiliating to my family name."

You really have to learn
not to overdo the rudeness.

Then I thought...

how much would your legacy
worth it to me...

if i marry your little princess,

I conclude Dry-Tech
and then let me kill you?

And you gave him the Wolf.

Yes, I gave him a motive and
the place where they will find you.

And if you were
on business vacation

instead of changing
your fucking legacy.

Well, I, uh...
we were in Nigeria

due to negotiations with Dry-Tech,
right, caleb?

We wouldn't have to
to ruin Julia's big day.

And my idea was that the Wolf
makes Caleb do it.

Giving us a solid alibi.

Look, maybe I'll die here...
but you're both going to jail.

The police
will understand all this.

No, it won't.

You see...

we recorded everything.

I like to remember what was said.

Open the top drawer of the table.

And then we just had to
put on a play.

He wants Caleb to kill me.

This is ridiculous. He can't
make Caleb do it.

I wouldn't bet on it.

Julia will never forgive me.

I will explain to her.
Fuck it.

You even begged us to do it.
Do it, Caleb.

Kill me.

And after we kill you...

we will finish off the Wolf
and put everything on him.

But we haven't concluded Dry-Tech.
Oh, but we did...

yesterday morning.

And my will?

Everyone has a price, Robert.

Don't ever forget that.

Calligraphy.

Do you remember?

It appears to be a feather
as powerful as a sword.

Yes, it is.

And your will
it gives me complete control.

It gives us complete control.

You said "me", but you meant "us".

You're right, Phillip.

I meant "us".

As long as you live.

Get out of here, Phillip.

Caleb, we have a deal.

Sorry, I can't see anymore
benefit in sharing.

I treated you like a son.

I'm Wingate, Robert.

And Wingate takes it all
for the family and nothing less.

Why didn't you kill me earlier?
Why does it have to be you?

They kept interrupting me,
and whenever i can

I believe you should eat
only what you kill yourself.

Good night.

And as for you, Vučko...

you only had one task.

You hired me.

You killed all these people.

You will have to live with that sin.
Not.

I wanted to restore the Wingate name,

and you deleted it for me
the whole fucking family.

I mean, what the fuck?

What's so fucking funny?

At least you won't have to lie
to his wife about all this.

Julia?

She never has to find out.

Then why did you tell her
incompetent jerk?

Julia, dear.

Now listen to me.

You have to stay calm.

I did this for us.

We are better than all of them.

We will do good things.

We can do whatever you want

because now everything is ours.

We are worth billions.

Listen...

I'm your husband, Julia.

Till death do us part, Caleb.

I feel sorry for your family.

I'm really sorry.

It's better this way.

Like what was better for them?
Not.

I will do good things.

Police! Police!

Police!

Thank goodness.

He killed everyone.

My husband recorded everything.

Translation by ZiBrZg