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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