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Almost there, Bronco.

Jucci, we are inbound.

Rachel,

stay in the car. Stay down.

Marino, on it. Let's go.

Let's go.

Jucci, how long?

We need another minute.

We don't have a minute.

Jucci, hurry your ass up.

UAV incoming.

Jucci, get out of there.

Everyone down.

My name is Rachel Wild.

I'm a particular type of lawyer.

My job is to dog and chase down those
that hide their debt through legal

loopholes and shell companies.

I work between the moral and the
immoral.

The legal and the illegal.

The black and the white.

I operate in the gray.

Hello? Hey, Bobby, I got some news.

Braxt?

Hey, you there, Bobby?

No, I'm losing it.

The man on the phone taught me
everything I know.

Hey, driver, can you find me a signal?

Of course.

You want to go stretch your legs?

Okay.

Shall I give you a minute, boss?

Thank you, John.

Bobby, you there?

Braxton, what you got?

I got a meeting.

With who?

Salazar.

You got a meeting with Salazar? That's
not all I got.

Where's this going, Braxton?

Where would you like this to go?

Don't tease me.

How much?

Full debt plus interest.

That's impossible.

I don't believe you.

I got the leverage, I got the agreement,
I got the paperwork, and I got the

signature. After this, I owe you
nothing.

We're done.

Yeah.

Also, we'll take you back to your hotel.

How do you...

And if you pull this off, you get the
full 5%. Where are you?

I'm on Salazar's Island. I'll be in New
York tonight.

No trouble?

I got John with me for security.

You're on his island and you only have
one man for security?

He just let me worry about that.

I'll show you.

Oh, Jesus.

Braxton? Fuck.

Braxton, are you there?

Can you hear me?

The upside of this job is that when you
win, you win big.

The downside is that when you lose, you
end up in a hole in the ground.

Mr. Salazar, the contract is void.

Good. If Spencer Goldstein thinks they
are getting their billion dollars back,

they can go, fuck themselves.

And if they send anyone else to try,
we'll take care of them.

My clients are asset managers, basically
sophisticated bankers.

They make money by loaning money, and
when they make mistakes, they

to people like Braxton, or people like
me.

If the first mouse gets sloppy, then
it's the second mouse that gets the

It's under control.

You should have called Bobby.

Sorry, Miss Jean. We scheduled?

Well, given what happened to Braxton.

I think we are now.

I don't have time now. Oh, yes. Yes, you
do.

I'm here to make you money.

I'll call you back.

Thanks, ladies. Two minutes.

And don't throw any shit in this
direction.

Why didn't you let him know what he was
getting himself into?

Nobody knew what he was getting into.

Anyway, what's it got to do with you?

I liked Braxton.

But I didn't like the hand grenade you
passed him.

Manny Salazar.

He's not really the guy you loan a
billion dollars and expect to see it

You weren't thorough, Bobby. What did I
just say about throwing shit?

I'm just here to give you an opportunity
to recover your money.

You think you can recover it? You know I
can.

Oh, but I know you're too expensive.

Wouldn't Spencer Goldstein rather see
its money back and stop putting bodies

the ground? Careful.

You're pretty -ish and funny -ish and
clever, but you're not that fucking

clever. Hire someone else. You're...

Well, repeating the same mistake you
made with Braxton and getting the same

result.

On what terms?

Standards of contract. You get
deniability. Spencer Goldstein's hands

clean, and you only pay me if I recover
the full debt.

How much?

20%. I can get this done for five.

By who?

You get people killed for five, and
you're still left short.

You know, I really don't like you.

You'll save a dollar and lose a hundred.

You're a fucking nuisance.

Of course I'm a fucking nuisance.

I can do it.

For seven and a half percent.

Ten percent.

And ten million up front.

I don't trust you. And, well, you need
skin in the game.

I can make that work.

That was easy.

Don't you have to call your boss first?

I don't have to call him.

Impressive.

Every time I visit, you're a floor
higher.

You, however, do need a bigger office.

Love you, Bobby.

Fuck you, Rachel.

Asset managers.

I'm telling you, they own the lot. I
have an asset manager who manages my

That's because, in spite of what you
look like, You can still think.

But only small picture.

That's why I have a manager.

Manage my money.

What do you think they do with it?

I know what they do with it.

They make me more money. They make you
more money because they fucking own

everything.

I'm happy with that. You wouldn't be if
you knew what they were up to.

They're out of control. They run
everything. The news, the views, the

the wars. There's no conspiracy.

This is good for me and bad for you.

You should jump in.

The water's warm.

I've worked with Sid and Bronco for so
long, they're the only two I trust to

keep me alive.

Salazar the Chameleon, who hides behind
hundreds of different pseudonyms.

Last month, he was called McIntyre. The
month before that, Rodriguez.

To corner Salazar, you must attack him
legally and illegally.

Half my team deals with the former.

The other half, the latter.

Evening, all.

Gentlemen.

Ma 'am.

Bronco heads a team that specializes in
extraction, intimidation, and sabotage.

And Sidney's band specializes in
corruption, bribery, and covert

So, uh... Salazar?

Manny Salazar is rare and unique.

Braxton uncovered some of his hidden
assets.

Salazar then buried those assets, along
with Braxton.

So how do we squeeze him?

We bring him to the table. How do we do
that?

Pincer movement.

A combination of practical and
procedural.

Sidney, you will be going to Sally.

You, Bronco, you're coming with me.

First, I must meet Salazar's infamous
lawyer.

I can only do this concealed in a Trojan
horse.

So sorry to have kept you waiting, Miss
Wilde. I do hope my staff has taken care

of you.

I'm fine, Mr. Harvest.

So, we have had a chance to look over
your proposal, and I see that you

have quite substantial capital that you
may need help with.

I'm sorry.

And you are?

I don't matter.

Yes, indeed.

I'm particularly interested in Mr.

Salazar's portfolio.

That is private information. I'm sorry,
sir. Do you mind? That's very valuable.

Why do I have the feeling there is
another agenda going on here?

You'd like to hear it? No.

That's another meeting.

We're done here.

Can you call Gary into my office,
please? There is a situation here.

I assure you you'd like to listen. The
alternative is very expensive.

Well, I'm not buying what you're
selling.

Gary! Gary!

Mr. Horowitz.

Is there a problem?

Get them out of my office now.

Ma 'am, sir, if you'd like to follow...
Gary, a moment.

There are two versions of how this
narrative plays out.

Version one, Gary waits patiently and
quietly by the door for the next 30

seconds while we conclude our business,
and then we leave in a calm and orderly

fashion.

Version two, Gary steps forward on a
reckless endeavor, and you spend the

six hours sponging him off the walls.

You know which version Gary would
prefer.

You have to... Gary.

Shh.

Gary.

Maybe it's better if you just take a few
steps back.

I'm here for the debt that Salazar owes
Spencer Goldstein.

As his lawyer, I'm pretty sure you know
where all his proxy corporations and

shell companies are.

This is an opportunity for you to work
with me so we can find a more amicable

agreement.

I think it's time for you to leave.

Well, if I can't have this conversation
with you, I guess I'll have it with

Salazar himself.

Don't get into water that you can't swim
in.

Likewise.

And if you get into any trouble, please
call me.

I'm known to be very effective.

Rachel Wild, that's my number.

You can call me anytime.

Have a wonderful day, Mr. Horowitz.

Thanks, Gary.

Are we clear on the plan?

Phase one, procedural and practical.

Bronco and Baker will travel to
Salazar's island on a commercial flight

it's still safe to do so.

They need to start sabotaging Salazar's
interests and set up a base a month

before I will eventually arrive for a
meeting, while Sin flies to Saudi to

his corruption process.

His anonymous phone call will tip off
the Saudi authorities.

Salazar's hotel in Jeddah got approval
to build 130 ,000 square feet.

But the real blueprint shows he's
building 150 ,000 square feet.

Hello? The tip -off will let the
ministry know that he's in breach of

consent.

That'll do the job. The Saudis will take
this seriously and shut down

construction while the paperwork gets
reorganized. We are majoring the

We are being closed down. Hold on,
please.

Horace will be fielding phone calls.

And he'll get his wings clipped. Why
have I got the foreman of our Saudi

construction site saying that we have
been shut down for size discrepancy? He

will be penalized somewhere in the
region of $4 million a week.

Someone is fucking with us. It's that
woman. I bet it's that fucking woman.

Well, he's busy putting out that fire.

Sidney will be on stage two of his
corruption campaign.

There is a forensic skill to bribery.
And Sid is the best surgeon I've ever

the pleasure to witness.

If you're going to corrupt someone,
there's a right way and a wrong way of

about it.

And what's wrong exactly about putting
25 grand in someone's pocket?

I think as long as you do it elegantly.

But you can't just shove 25 grand at
someone's hand. It doesn't work.

What you need is lube, an alibi,
something to make you feel positive

transaction.

Whoopsie -daisy.

I am so sorry. That is totally my fault.

Don't worry. There's definitely any
damages.

Oh, you don't know that. There are
sensors.

There's the chassis rail. And are you
okay?

I'm fine.

It can take up to two days for whiplash
to bite.

My friend's a doctor.

Go take a look at you.

Stand on my foot, please, and close your
eyes.

Oh, I don't like the look of that.

Oh, dear.

You'll have to see a physiotherapist.
Don't worry, we'll take care of it.

is a note inside the envelope from the
doctor that'll tell you exactly how to

make a full recovery.

And remember, that can take six weeks.

That port superintendent is under the
spell of old -fashioned cash.

Has a perfect alibi and clear
instructions on how to make a year's

in six weeks. All I need is a thumbs up.

One, and he's on the hook.

Two, and you'll suck your cock.

You're unlucky.

Now the port superintendent can justify
why every year's salary is tax -free.

Your steel is impounded.

The paperwork doesn't match.

What do you mean, impounded?

Well, get it unimpounded.

That fucking woman has locked up our
steel.

By now, Horowitz should be getting more
bad news because 20 ,000 tons of steel

are stuck in limbo and leave 2 ,000
construction workers with nothing to do

to sunbathe on full pay.

Penalties and delays will cost him in
the region of $5 million a week.

Now he's burning up in Saudi.

Let's throw him off balance.

Light another fire on his flank.

Next, we need to attack his business on
his Spanish island.

What about Ulrich? He's literally on
Salazar's doorstep.

What do you think Bronco and Baker are
doing?

Javier?

Bronco. It's my associate, Baker.

Apparently you're the man that can
source anything.

Can you help us?

I can get you what you want.

First thing we need is hard hats.

Tomorrow's delivery is the blow -up
preventer.

We can level that before it gets there.
No, that's too clumsy.

It's harder to deal with a mouse in the
house than a gorilla in the villa.

If they can't see the problem, they
can't fix the problem.

Forensic sabotage.

I want them lost in the weeds for
months.

A 200 ,000 -ton oil rig will now be
rendered redundant through a Trojan

A 25 -gram Jekyll and Hyde superfuse.

All needs now is to give the safety
inspectors a little nudge in the right

direction. Once they find out the rig's
got a fail -safe malfunction...

doesn't grill, doesn't move, and salad
starts leaking half a million dollars a

day.

He will now be aware he has quite a
significant challenge.

I asked you to take care of Spencer
Goldstein, and you assured me that the

was dead and buried.

Yet, somehow, I'm now paying three
fucking million dollars a fucking week

fucking oil rig that doesn't produce any
fucking oil!

So what I want to know, is A, who
specifically is doing this to me?

And B, what the fuck are you doing about
it, William?

It is a woman with an

extremely capable team.

They're cunning, they're clever, and
they're efficient.

I'm afraid that they're going to
continue to be a very big problem.

Here, William.

Will they continue to be a problem if
they are no longer alive?

Yes.

She's already insured against that.

Cut off her head, and there'll be 20
prepaid lawyers waiting to keep this

alive.

And I'm afraid if that happens, we may
be in a mess that will be impossible to

get out of.

What is your advice?

Well, she's already costing you about
$28 million a month,

so I think it would be a lot cheaper if
you could make a deal, you know, make

her an offer.

How much?

We can ring -fence this for...

300 million?

300 million dollars?

Mm -hmm. Of my money?

Around that.

You think you're sweating now?

I can make you fucking sweat, William.

There's only so much she can find.

And all the really juicy stuff is still
controlled by Wolfgang, and there is no

way she'll ever find that.

Pretty is synonymous with stupid, and
stupid is synonymous with naive.

And naive is what I want you to think I
am. During our inaugural meeting, Bronco

placed a bug in his Lawyer of the Week
award.

Um, do you mind? That's very valuable.

We know who Wolfgang is because Horowitz
very kindly told us exactly who he is.

It turns out he's an accountant.

Wolfgang Close, a Harvard -graduated
German -Arab who orchestrates the entire

financial empire from his fortress in
Jeddah.

Why is Wolfgang so important to Salazar?

He's the specialist that hides his
money. He bounces it around between

and buries it under layers of shell
companies.

So it's impossible to find out who the
owner is. If you can't find Salazar's

money, you can't recoup the debt.

We need to join those names to those
companies to untangle Salazar's

administrative opaque soup.

But if we can access Wolfgang's
computer, we can find where he's buried

bodies and Rachel can prove that he owns
the company.

He recently invited some ego -stroking
publications into his home to tell us

fantastic, rich, and interesting he is.

The pictures revealed his love for
esoteric 50s sculptures, while the

let slip his profound love for
backgammon.

Did you receive my gifts?

I'm looking at them now.

Open exhibit A.

Ooh, loaded dice.

Precisely. You got an invite to his
party as a potential investor.

To catch his attention, he needs to win.
Excuse me, sir.

What is it? There's a guest at the
backgammon table who hasn't lost a game

Why are you telling me? Because every
time he wins, he refuses the money.

What's more attractive to a financier
than a man who refuses money?

How much has he won?

It's over 200 ,000, sir.

Having got his attention, he's going to
be looking at me very dubiously, so I'll

need to convince him that I have no kind
of hidden agenda.

Naturally, being the host and rather
paranoid, he's going to assume that I'm

grifter and he's the mark, so he'll
challenge me.

May I?

Please.

What do you say?

5 ,000 a point?

Sure.

Using the loaded dice, I'll continue my
winning streak.

Simultaneously, I will refuse payment.

He will insist on paying me.

I make a point of paying my debt.

But here's where I make my final move.

You can repay me by giving me a rematch.

But with the gentleman's bet, and only
for $10.

You will lose.

And as a token of a payment, you will
offer him a gift.

It just happens that that gift is a
statue he covers.

Open exhibit B.

Then scurries a Trojan rat.

It seems luck has gone my way. Well
played.

Rather embarrassingly, I don't carry
that sort of cash.

If you'll allow me, I'll just pop
something in the post.

People are not suspicious of those that
give.

Only those that take.

Sir, a gift has arrived from Mr.

Kirchner. Wolfgang's office is a Faraday
cage, an impenetrable firewall

preventing anyone or anything from
accessing his data.

However, once you're inside of said
cage, and within 12 feet of his

we're in his world.

Our statue is a bug, a camera, and a
tempest attack device. We can start to

names to companies and entangle his
financial web.

Bob's your uncle, Fanny John.

We're in.

Now I'm inside Wolfgang's world, we can
start to peel back the onion.

Once I have the legal traction to free
some more of his hidden assets... Oh,

Wolfgang, I've got you now.

This will accelerate a desire to reach a
deal. The court approves the

application to seek international
attachment orders.

Objection, Your Honor.

Overruled. Thank you, Your Honor.

She's a monster.

However, in order to get the unpalatable
deal that I want... I will need to look

Salazar in the eye. Hello?

Hello? Oh, Mr. Horowitz, how lovely to
hear from you.

Okay, sweetheart.

200, that's it. Has anyone ever told you
you have a wonderful timbre to your

voice?

I'm trying to place it.

That's funny.

200 is funny.

I got it. From the 1950s hit The African
Queen starring Katharine Hepburn and

Humphrey Bogart. You sound just like
Katharine Hepburn.

Okay.

300. I want to sit down with Salazar.
Since I can't talk to you, I want to

to him.

What? You fuck... You fuck... You
fucking... Salam alaikum.

Salazar doesn't know it yet, but he's
going to agree to a meeting.

It's going to happen on the island.

That's the only place he'll feel safe.

It's just a question of when, but
there's still plenty of time for you and

boys to put in there.

I'm sure you've had a sniff around.

How do we feel about that?

I think we feel okay.

Okay. Better get more boots then.

Phase two.

Planning and preparation.

Mr. Beauregard.

Buenos dias, Captain Sensible.

Love the shirt.

It's silk.

Like my sheets.

Of course it is.

My insurance policy will need to consist
of a full team.

Baker. Baker will be in charge of
explosives and munitions.

Marino is a wheelman in charge of on
-ground transport.

Dunn is in charge of aviation and
cynicism.

This is Gucci.

She's in charge of tech.

I just told you, it's Silk.

Their principal agenda will be getting
me off the island, and should I need to

leave quickly, they'll need a full chest
of toys.

Indigenous ambulance, $40 ,000 on the
clock, full tank of laughing gas, and

brand new boots.

Baker, door.

Abracadabra. Say hello to Javier.

Hello, Javier.

Hola, chicos.

He's been a very clever boy and got the
full shopping list.

Two canoes.

Four oars, two emergency outboards.

Late 2010 Koschei, upgraded with an LS3
V8.

Three KTM 450s, 125 scooter for eggs and
fresh milk.

Two Polaris Razors with 190 HP and
plenty of torque.

And Teddy for fishing.

We've got a full set of knives and
forks. We've got your reach -out -and

-touching for the long -range slot.

Noisemakers, cloudies, blinders.

We've got 9 mils and 45s AVEC Hush
Puppies. Gucci AR with a 203 grenade

launcher. Brand new Boomstick with 40
mil butt plugs.

Top cigars for the Charlie G's for
ground to air. And finally, 24 ice cold

cervezas. Please drink responsibly.

All right, ladies, don't get excited
about our accommodation. It's not the

Savoy. We're hidden in the most remote
part of Salazar's Island. We chose this

safe house due to its proximity to all
three extraction points and its

historical tunnels. Should we need to
get Rachel out discreetly?

Rachel is only ever going to be in one
of two places, either here at the villa

or at Salazar's Hotel.

He lives in the penthouse suite, which
is where they will meet.

If things get exciting, we extract Mom,
assess the threat level, bring her back

to the villa, and get her off the
island.

Three extraction points.

If we need to move Rachel from the
hotel, we take the east evac route.

take the SUVs through the town, through
the storm drains, to two awaiting ribs.

If we need to extract it from the villa,
we go from an airfield on the north of

the island.

Jets and helicopters are a no -go
because Salazar controls the skies.

we came here by boat.

We have two gyrocopters waiting. They'll
go undetected.

The west evac is our last resort.

There's no other way off the island.

Each route has its own challenges, but
we need to reach these points as quickly

and efficiently as possible.

We're going to be ready for any
eventuality and practice until we get it

But this is Salazar's island.

The police are on payroll, and he has a
reasonably experienced private army.

How many?

Best guess, 50.

What's that other bill? Considering his
activities, he takes some comfort from

having a small militia. The police
station is an issue.

If anyone ends up inside, we need to
know how to get them out.

Where do you want to start?

Well, first we recce the routes, and
then we look at the hotel and the police

station. We'll split up.

Gucci, Dunn, and Baker, you recce the
north evac point, and log a flight time

the mainland.

Bronco, Moreno, and yours truly.

We'll recce the fastest route from
Salazar's penthouse, through the city,

east evac point.

Hey, Captain Sensible, can you, uh...

Can you just slow down a little bit?
You're starting to make me nervous.

Time really does stand still when I'm
with you.

Tell me what you're so grumpy about. You
planned the route.

If we're not careful, your dad's going
to blow our cover.

Tell your dad not to spend all at once.

Are you thinking what I'm thinking?

that two wheels is better than four.

Okay, sweethearts, we'll run the full
route to the east evacuation point. If

need to get her out, Mom will be
transported on the back of the bike.

We've got a police car up ahead.

The ones that kick into the ass are the
ones that kick back. Good man,

Moreno. Try not to end up in jail.

Head to the storm drain.

See if they have the stomach to follow.

This is too fucking easy.

What I need is a pig on a bike.

What the fuck are you doing? You do your
thing. Let me do mine.

Looks like your dreams come true. You
picked up a pig on two wheels.

Yep, thank you.

You know, surprisingly, he's not
completely shit, this guy.

Let's see if this fucker likes the idea
of dropping 20 foot into a storm drain.

Dad, look,

he didn't follow.

Turns out you do actually have some
talents, Marina.

Okay, looks like that'll work if we need
it to.

So a boat will pick us up from here?

That's the idea.

But the bikes won't work if we need to
take someone who's incapacitated.

For that, I'll need the ambulance to get
us through town and an ATV to get us

down the storm drain.

Then we get them off on a rip.

Okay, so on to the next move.

North Evac is a straight shot through a
wind farm outside the city. It is our

primary extraction point as our
gyrocopters are the fastest way to get

off the island. Only to get these
operational and onto the runway in no

than three minutes.

The only way to do that is to rehearse.

Takes 24 minutes to get to the mainland.

25 minutes.

Give me something faster, I'll get it
there quicker.

How long from the hotel?

Cut it down to nine and a half minutes.

Get it down to eight and a half.

That's not possible.

You're right, six and a half is
possible.

This is how we're going to do it. We'll
take Rachel from the hotel. These have

to be out of the shed and in the air in
three minutes.

You two pilot and take Rachel and me
with you. If this doesn't work, we go to

the west feedback.

That means back to the villa, through
the tunnel, onto the bike.

Until it's easier by foot.

Then there's an obstacle.

The upside of the obstacle is no one can
follow us. But the downside of the

obstacle is... That's the straightest
line?

Fuck off.

I foresee a problem.

Point A, the villa is two and a half
miles that way. Point B, the West Evac

point is seven and a half miles that
way.

This is the straightest line.

Now I am aware.

that there is a 300 -foot -deep,
untraversable ravine before you.

But, fortunately, Baker and I have put a
great deal of thought into this, and

we've discovered that if you give
yourself enough runway, build up some

and flap your arms like so... It

should take the bump out of the landing.

Alternatively, there is another option
for the less adventurous.

Call the zipline.

The zipline takes us to where our ATVs
are hidden.

Then there's a matter of getting to the
harbor as quickly as possible.

And like with the other routes, we'll
need to time and rehearse this too.

Do it again.

What happened there? I can do better. Go
on.

Door.

Four minutes.

Four feet to the left.

Three feet to the left.

Two feet to the left.

Bingo.

Do it again.

Four minutes.

That's what he said.

So again.

259.

Got it.

Three, two, one.

What?

In contingency, if North evac fails and
we are pursuing vehicles, we lead them

into a banana pie.

There'll be one vehicle and two bikes.

Bikes will peel off and rams horn behind
the pursuers.

You're going to dig a hole in the floor.

What? What are we digging with?

With your finger.

Or you could use an excavator.

Put the crank on 20 yards to the right.

Dust and crap doors to snag enemy
traffic.

We drive over.

I'll jump out and trigger.

We'll lose at least one down the hole
and then whatever's left I'll hose off

with the help of the two bikes.

I'll take mum and continue to the west
evac.

Did the picture make things clear?

Crystal.

The only time Rachel is going to be
vulnerable is in transit between the

and the villa. If she insists on
stopping for ice cream, we will not be

stop her.

So Gucci, you get the drone up and
everyone else, invisible but useful.

We do not want them knowing about the
full team and if they come for a bite, I

want them to lose their fucking teeth.

We know the evac point.

Speed is our priority.

But because it's three new routes,
because it is unknown territory, because

is his island, and because we are
outnumbered ten to one, we are going to

rehearsing. And by rehearse, he means
take every bomb.

Take every touch.

Lube every wheel.

Lick every stamp.

And deal every inch until all of those
routes are ours.

We need to be one step ahead of Salazar.
We need to know his movements. We need

to hear his conversations. We need ears
in the penthouse suite. We can only do

this before he knows that we're on his
island.

Dunn will check out the access routes.

Moreno and Baker will recce the hotel's
rear exits.

Sidney and I will casually enter the
lobby.

Bronco will have a heart attack to
distract the hotel manager.

She will then kindly donate her skeleton
key.

Bronco will then recover.

And then Sid will inform her. Slow blood
sugar.

Just needs a sweetie. And then my
husband and I will make our way to the

penthouse suite.

Whilst Gucci cuts the cameras.

Cameras are down.

Get it in.

Re -exit.

It's all we came in.

Fire escape.

We're over the edge for a neck breaker.

Anything relevant is said there.

What if Salazar loses his patience?

We should know about it, and we get
Rachel off the island.

If they open fire, we fire back, and we
do not miss.

If and when Salazar's police force turn
up, we make them pay.

How exactly do you want to handle that?
You're going to handle that.

You're going to plant engine killers
under their cars.

If anyone ends up in that station, we
need to know how to get them out of that

station.

And if I recall correctly, it's your
turn to take the tour.

Your boys are here.

They look very athletic.

It's only one night.

Don't overdo it as you're prone to.

And remember, I love you.

Wait for me.

One more thing.

Write a letter.

But I don't write.

No, not the sombrero.

Are you

ready?

Yeah, we're ready.

Is it time?

Yeah, you should get out here.

Did you get me somewhere nice to stay?

Latte sheets and gold shitters.

Whatever you're going to be sleeping in
is a hell of a lot more comfortable than

where Sidney's going to be sleeping
tonight.

Right now, he's pissing on a policeman's
boot.

It's coming.

I just have one more thing to do. I'll
see you soon.

They're ready. Let's get him to the
island.

Let's make this personal.

Let's take his toys.

The jet and the boat.

Could be flying to the island on that
jet.

Oh, he's a clever boy.

He'll find a way.

Let's go back to court. The court
approves seizure of personal assets

to Manuel Salazar.

Objection, Your Honor.

Overruled.

First, I'll ground his plane under
international law.

Hold it.

I'm standing outside my jet and being
told... It no longer belongs to me.

Yes, of course it's your jet. It's a
technical issue. Why can't I fly?

It's my fucking jet.

It's been impounded under international
law.

Since when did I give a fuck about
international law? And there's a little

I think you might need to brace
yourself.

And then I'll impound his boat under
maritime law. He won't even let me on

board. My boat!

My fucking boat!

Now I'll have his attention.

You don't need to worry. I am confident
that we will get them back.

In court?

We are not going to court.

I want to look her in the eye.

Set up a meeting on the island.

What took you so long?

I may have overdone it when I put on his
boots.

Got any news?

I, uh, don't belong to you anymore.

I don't care about that.

Cameras?

They're connected, but they're not
sophisticated.

Guards? Give or take 12 and about 20
across the road.

Guns? Yeah, plenty.

Is there any way in the back?

Well, you gotta blow a hole through the
wall.

Next time, you're gonna spend the night
in the cell.

Nah, you're a soldier.

And you're good with the voice.

Eh, you're right.

That'd eat you alive.

Ooh, a second thought.

I picked up that signal on the way in.

Abracadabra.

You've got more tricks than a clown's
pocket.

And you smell like a wizard's sleeve.

Here's our police station.

These are our cells.

We can't go in the cell wall because
it's surrounded by another wall.

And it's covered by cameras.

So we have to go inside if we want to
get somebody outside.

We can go out the back wall. It's got no
cameras and we can drive straight up to

it.

You're going to sound a nosy visitor,
sir.

Who do we have here?

Oh, ten points if you can guess.

Okay, give me a clue.

Big. Elephant.

Bearded.

Bearded elephant?

Red. Red bearded elephant?

Salazar's head of security.

Shall we go say hello?

I think you're doing a good enough job.

Phase three.

Conference with an enemy.

Majesty. Captain Sensible.

It's for you.

This isn't about to get awkward, is it?
Just put it on.

Sydney.

It's beautiful.

Thank you. Is there anything in it?
There's a thing in the thing.

If you hold down the button, no matter
where you are in the world, I'll find

you.

I know when mistakes are made, you need
insurance.

Bronco and Sid are mine.

With men like these, you can't buy
loyalty.

It must be earned.

Don't say a word.

Follow me. And I earned that a hundred
jobs ago when I broke them out of a

prison in Chiang Mai.

Are we being followed?

Yep.

Do we care?

No.

Is there a reason why we're driving so
slow?

Dangerous things happen to people who
drive too fast.

And I wouldn't want them to get in an
accident.

Hello? Mom?

Mr. Beauregard?

Sir.

So, marble pallet, frette sheet.

Golden shitter.

Oh, no, that's for the kids.

For you, ma 'am, we have 100 % electric
RV, organic sheets, and a compostable

toilet. Let me give you a tour.

Kids?

Well...

That's not going to cut it.

Senor Salazar, Rachel Wild.

Ms. Wild, my client is prepared to
increase the previous offer.

Oh, we're not losing any time then.

Mr. Salazar is offering $350 million to
wrap this up today.

Well, I'm prepared to be here until
midnight to find a way through this

challenge. But in the spirit of...
Brevity.

Throw a sharper dart.

Four hundred.

You won't get any more than that.

Mr. Salazar, we agreed to stick to...
Shut up, Horowitz.

Oh.

Well, the game began.

You moved from the tail to the dog.

You crossed the line, Miss Wilde.

You played dirty.

For the first time in 15 years, I
traveled.

to this meeting in a jet that didn't
belong to me.

Why?

Because someone didn't respect the rules
of the game.

Someone thought they were clever.

But there is a line separating business
wealth and personal assets.

Spencer Goldstein invested in my
business, not in my personal space.

But you have marched an army across that
line.

Wait. I have an image.

Of a maiden in distress clutching her
pearl. I too have an image.

But I will not be a gentleman if I share
it with you.

The debt is a billion dollars. I'm just
here to help you facilitate in any way I

can you satisfying that obligation.

I am conscious of the small print.

And I don't want you to incur
surcharges, penalties, interest.

I'm also known to be a rather effective
nuisance.

Your blade has reached its hilt.

You can't cut any deeper.

Take what's on the table and fuck off.

We need a drink.

Glover? Boss?

I need more information.

I can't get him to budge. We don't have
the leverage and he knows it.

Look, unless Wolfgang opens up more
files, we've bottomed out.

I want a beer.

Understood.

We're making a quick pit stop.

Boss wants a beer. Hell of a time for a
fucking beer.

Arrivederci, mon amour. Don't have too
much fun.

Mom and Bronco are heading into the
cafe.

Let's secure the perimeter.

Gucci, get the drone up.

Just one up.

Are we all in void of hope here?

Don, what's your ETA?

I'm in the middle.

Reserved a table in the back for us.

How romantic.

Don, on your arrival, cover the east
side of the square.

Copy.

Gucci. How are we looking?

Checking now.

A lot of movement coming towards the
cafe.

How are you doing, Sid?

Starting to smell a bit fishy.

See those two mopeds entering the cafe
now?

They're at Salazar's hotel.

Bronco. Two of Salazar's guests joining
you.

Do you have them?

Yeah, got eyes on.

Well, this might be more complex than I
thought.

Well, you like complex.

Sid, there's two more entering the bar.
Okay.

Franco, two new customers, side door,
bar area.

Do you have eyes on?

Eyes on.

Two more hostiles outside the bar.

Franco, it's getting congested.

Baker, you take the bar.

Baker, you're on. I'm bringing the car.

Cafe.

Bronco, they're taking you around the
back door.

Approaching bar entrance.

Thank you.

Just gonna borrow this.

Bronco, how are we looking in there?

Yeah, we got two in the lobby, we got
one in the back bar, and one in the

corridor.

Do we have a problem?

Hmm.

More of a challenge than a problem.

Hush puppies on.

Let me keep this quiet.

Copy.

I have to go. You've got two bogeys
coming from behind you. I'm on them.

Eyes on, Gooch.

Two more incoming.

It's an entire fucking football team.

Done. Stand by.

Anyone else's pants getting tighter?

Go, Chief. Sit, Rep. Four sitting out
front, four inside.

Does it need the back door still clear?

I'll leave the car running at the back
door.

Entering the roof of the building.

There's at least six on board. By my
count, that's 14 unfriendlies.

You set out there?

Yeah, ready when you are.

They'll be going for an extraction.

Moving to the kitchen entrance.

On your command, Bronco.

All right.

I'm gonna take the two in the lobby.

Sid, you take the back bar.

Baker, take the corridor.

Weapons are free.

Lobby clear. Catching clear.

Bar clear.

Let's go.

Go, Chief. We good?

Bronco, back doors clear. Go.

They're exiting the escalator.

Going for an air.

Engaging furniture.

Good job.

Escalator clear.

Make it.

Clear.

Extracting bomb now.

Good shooting.

Let's pack this up.

Bronco, you've got two on the scooter.

Bronco's clear.

Let's go.

Get in. Lay down.

Okay, let's get out of here.

Pulling up.

Bronco, we good?

We're good.

Mount secure.

Round it with the villa.

New chick, back to the villa. No wheel
spins, no speeding, don't run any red

lights. John, if anyone tries to stop
you, shoot them in the face.

It didn't work.

What didn't work?

Fourteen men.

14 men.

14. What do you mean 14 men?

Don't tell me you've fallen into her
trap.

If you tried to kill her, she'll get an
emergency injunction.

That will turn us upside down.

Legally, they'll be able to see
everything.

Get Wolfgang on the phone now.

Glover, talk to me.

Wolfgang's moving assets.

Big assets.

They're panicking.

I think we've got him.

Glover, I fucking love you.

Listen to me. This is what you're going
to do.

Connect the assets to his hidden
businesses.

Attach them to his name and shut them
down.

We can crack the code and read the
cipher.

If we cut off his income stream, he'll
have no choice but to come back to the

table and pay the full billion.

If you're all in, we're all in.

But if you want out, we can get you out
right now.

We're staying.

Sidney, the gift you gave Wolfgang is
the gift that kept on giving.

It started with a drip, ended in a
deluge.

Now I know what Salazar's got and where
he's hiding it. And my lawyers are going

to freeze.

The court approves the application to
seek international attachment orders.

He'll be fucked.

Next. Look at the evidence, Mr.

Horowitz. It's unambiguous.

The court approves the application to
seek international attachment orders.

The panic will set in.

Primo Star Telecom, his first company.

800 million in assets.

His walls will close in. A worldwide
freezing order will be put in place with

immediate effect. Objection, Your Honor.
Denied. Motion is granted.

By now, they'll know there's a leak.

I repeat, the motion to lift the
corporate bail is granted.

And finally, Archon Digital Startup.
Cash reserve, 385 million.

Freeze.

Fuck.

It's easy.

The motion to lift the corporate veil is
granted.

Objection. Denied. Denied.

It was only a question of time before
they found the Trojan rat. But by now,

have everything I need. You have no idea
how much this is going to cost both of

us.

Horovitz, what do you want?

My client would like to see you.

Now.

What? Now, now?

Yes, now, now. That means now.

I'll be there when I'm ready.

Back in the lion's den.

Well, thanks to you, there's less lions.

Miss Wilde, I hear there was a
regrettable incident.

Well, regrettable for some, as I'm sure
Horowitz has explained to you.

Once you try to kill me, you've crossed
the legal Rubicon you can't come back

from. Now, unless you want me to choke
off the oxygen to any more of the

ancillary appendages you possess, you'll
pay the full ticket and you'll pay it

today.

You can have 800.

What the fuck? I don't want eight. I
want the full fucking yard.

And I want my boat and my jet back. A
little billionaire without his toys. An

embarrassing paradox. Get the fuck over
it.

Now, when you've won, Miss Wilde, take
the deal. No.

The deal is you pay a billion dollars.
For all your chest banging, have you

recovered even a single penny of the
debt?

No.

You accept the deal, take the 800, and
return my possessions.

You know I've seen behind the curtain.
You have no more secrets.

So do you really want me to resurrect
all the bodies you've been hiding?

Because I will let slip the dogs of
administrative war, and I'll share the

location of all those corpses with every
single investor you burnt previously.

And it won't be me coming for a billion.

It'll be them coming for five.

And you give everything back.

We're done here.

Pay the bitch.

Your job was to make sure nothing like
this could happen.

I'm letting you go, William.

Olsen will take you to the airport.

Rachel, how can I help?

It's done.

What exactly?

Salazar's agreed to pay the full amount.

That's exactly what Braxton said.

Now, there's only two reasons why that
little red phone could ring. One, you're

being fired. Two, you're being
congratulated for the brilliant agent

to help you recoup your unrecoupable
debt.

If it does, Rachel, I will be very
impressed.

No, when it does, you'll return
everything we seized.

Contractually, that includes the jet and
the boat.

Crystal, consider it done.

Now, keep looking even harder at the
phone you're looking at.

Ring, ring, you zeltoff motherfucker.

So, I've opened it.

Bobby.

Mr. Goldstein.

Bobby, are we really going to fall out
of our hundred million?

Call me back.

Getting money out of Salazar was a
stimulating game of chess compared to

with Spencer Goldstein.

You always said they could never be
trusted.

Who's that?

We're a thousand miles from anywhere.

Are we expecting anyone? No.

Rasheed.

Rasheed.

Right there.

Rasheed.

Rasheed.

Hello, my lovely

Who the fuck are you?

You can't just walk into my office.

Yes, we can.

I've got security cameras.

There are people watching.

No, there aren't.

So who are you?

What do you want?

Salazar's taken, Rachel.

Oh.

All right.

You're her boys, I see. Well, that's
kind of sweet.

It's being handled.

Everything's being handled.

How?

Exactly.

We're dealing with the Ministry of
Foreign Affairs. We're talking to the

Department. We're dealing with the
Spanish police. It's a highly complex

evolving situation.

So you're doing nothing.

Look.

We all just have to be patient and
Salazar will get his toys back. Rachel

released. She gets paid.

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

So you're telling me that she got you
your money back and she still hasn't

paid? That's not very nice.

Look, you stick to the dancing and I'll
do the thinking.

Don't be cute.

Nothing is as simple as it seems.

Yes, it is.

Pay your debts.

Miss Wilde, we made an agreement.

I kept my side.

Spencer Goldstein have not.

No, it's not that simple.

They have something really valuable to
me.

Now I have something valuable to them.

No, you don't.

Even if they knew that I'm here, well,
they wouldn't care. They won't register.

I'm worth less to them than a stray dog.

Quite brilliantly, you're worth
billions.

But they manage trillions.

If they owned New York City, you'd just
be a... a hot dog stand.

Holding me gets you nowhere.

And they're never going to pay you.

They haven't even paid me.

We'll see.

You will find a way to make them.

Otherwise, parts of you are going to
start turning up in their New York

This is my island, Rachel.

My police.

My law.

I have an entire army to make sure no
one's coming to save you.

The truck is saying she's still at the
police station.

She's there.

It's confirmed.

You're still set for plan A?

Yes, everything is still in place.

I've put the engine killers back on the
police cars.

I've got the zip line working.

The spikes are back in their original
place.

So are the landmines, even the truck.

Have the numbers changed?

Salazar has increased security, so be
prepared to improvise.

There's an extra unit at the hotel.

One mobile patrol and around 20 men at
the station.

Now, they changed shifts, so it was the
perfect time to go.

But I warn you, these guys are
professional, and they're ready for

Hey,

you want to change first?

We'll lead you to the police car.

Marino, Baker, you take the back roads
in the Jeep.

Gucci and Dunn, you take the rip to the
airfield.

Everybody clear how we're doing this?
Yes, sir.

Del, Armory, Rachel, exit the way we
came in.

Marina, you got up front.

Keep eyes out for any movement.

Copy. Rendezvous with Dunn and Gucci at
the airfield.

Dunn, you have Rachel in the air eight
minutes from pickup. Got it. Gucci, you

got Sid and everybody else with me
providing cover.

When they are airborne, we fall back to
the west evac.

Copy that.

Approaching the rear of the police
station.

Banker, stand by.

Bronco, Sid, what's your ETA?

30 seconds out.

Copy.

That's Baker on foot.

20 seconds out.

Moving into position for surveillance of
the front door.

10 seconds out.

Still quiet out front, boys.

Couple of tangos idling. Shouldn't be a
problem.

Eyes on.

All quiet, no moving up front.

Manos arriba.

Manos arriba.

Manos arriba.

Arriva. Don't fucking think about it.

We got incoming, boys.

One car approaching the compound.

Pull it up now.

He's sitting in the car.

I'll let you know when he exits.

Down against the wall and stay there.

Still good on the front door.

Up!

You too.

Ten seconds out.

Five seconds out.

You got two more coming through the
front door.

Bronco, more incoming.

On you.

Manos arriba.

Manos arriba.

Don't fucking do it.

Fuck it.

You got incoming, boys.

Trying to get busy.

They got the girl.

What do you mean they got the girl? They
broke her out of prison and they're

trying to leave the island.

Well, stop them.

And get her back!

If we want to strand them, now's our
chance.

Here, G, we are inbound.

Stay in the car.

Maroon 9, on it!

SUV incoming!

Two T -Marinos get to the bike. On it.

Let's go.

Jake's plan.

Quest evac.

We can't do that. There's another team
incoming.

Then we'll lose them in the banana pie.

Baker, eyes out. Keep us covered.

Coaching Marino, peel off and prepare to
ram sword.

Copy.

Bronco, stopping in three, two, one.

Bronco's out.

Open in the pit.

Pit door open.

Bronco, I'm running out of road here.
Make it fucking open.

There's 70 of us. There's six of them.

Let's go!

Gucci, drone, faker, jack -in -the -box.
Copy.

Moreno, you'll be with me. Stop. Aye.

Aye, aye, sir.

We hauled them off, brought them in,
rigged it, placed them below the neck.

Three vehicles on the west side, 300
yards out.

Stinger, now.

12 -1 foot coming your way, Sid. They're
heading over the ridge.

Two vehicles, east road, coming towards
you, Bronco.

Faker?

Marino, engage.

Open the hole.

Yes, sir.

Right now on your right.

The hole's clear.

13. Marino, go ahead, set up a zip line.

Move! Move it!

Cover it! Sit! Move!

Scott, check the route is clear. Leave
our ATV running. Yes, sir. Move! Move

Move!

How you doing, Baker?

All good.

Charges are set. We're ready.

The hangback's clear.

Bronco, getting meat wet.

Should we ring the bell?

When I go! When I go! Thinking so.

Bronco, Tom, let's go.

Get Mom out of here. I'll patch you up.

No, it's too hot.

Don't fuck around.

I'll stay.

The plan was you two with Mom.

Someone needs to stay and press the
fucking button. Baker, don't fuck

Bronco?

Two minutes, Baker.

I'll be there.

Two minutes.

Time to go.

Thank you.

I said I'm on my way.

Get out the front. I don't compromise.

I'll meet you at the extraction point.

I'm right behind you. You're not fucking
behind me. Get out of there. That's an

order.

That's an order.

Fuck.

Just get mom off the island. What are
you doing?

Range. Weight.

I said range.

I said weight.

300. Weight 275.

Make your mind up. 250.

Ram it, Janet.

Baker. No.

Take her to the boat.

We'll catch you up.

I thought I'd stop by on my way out.

No hard feelings, I hope.

I've been paid.

So everyone's happy.

Well, not quite, actually. I've come
from up there.

So I see.

Seems like the whole Salazar debacle
continues to unfurl.

Why do I care?

No one knows where he is. He
disappeared.

We'll catch you up.

Espera. Encontradlos y acabad con esos
cabrones.

No me llames para decirme otra cosa.

¡Eh! ¿Qué pasa ahí?

¿Qué coño haces?

¿Que qué haces?

You crossed the line, Bobby. You should
have taken your out while you had the

chance. I solved this problem for you,
but you got gritty and made a mess of

So Sid and Bronco are now going to solve
it their way.

Someone needs to wear it.

Someone needs to be buried.

It's not going to be me.

Well, let's just hope Salazar doesn't
turn up. Because if he does, he'll turn

state evidence on Spencer Goldstein for
funding a criminal organization.

Welcome to Miami.

Mr. Salazar.

Who the fuck is Mr. Salazar?

And Mr. Smith?

As long as that little red phone doesn't
ring, I'm sure you'll be fine.

Love you, Bobby.