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If you think the Furies' mission was to serve the godfathers

and their Olympians, you're wrong.

I believed that for a long time.

Obeying the godfathers,

preventing civil war between them,

protecting their business…

That's what I was doing. But that was never my true mission.

Even while I was serving their interests,

I always wanted something else.

So why would the first Fury give up her seat at the godfathers' table?

Because she believed in something greater.

Call it what you want.

Peace,

or justice…

or balance.

That's the true mission of The Fury.

And I won't accomplish it by restoring the Olympians.

The Carny, the Belgian and their allies, none of them will sit at that table.

It's time to change things.

The Olympians are dead.

Oz is dead.

Long live The Furies.

Son of a bitch!

I can't stop it, there's too much blood!

- I need… I need a hand here! - Let me see. Let me do it.

- Confirmed. Oz is dead. - Oh, Jesus fucking Christ.

Selma murders Oz,

kidnaps the children, and then she shoots Simon?

She's fucking insane!

We have to stop her.

If Damocles couldn't stop her, how're we supposed to?

It's time you stop acting like heroes.

- Let's take him to the hospital. - I'm not going!

That means prison. Don't take me, I don't want to go.

If the hospital sees a bullet wound, they'll call the police.

- I'm not letting him die here! - The kids.

Elie, I don't know what happened, we had a deal.

Oz is fucking dead!

There's no more deal with Tossar, forget it!

Look what he posted.

- Motherfucker! - What now?

- Tossar published your mugshots. - Goddammit!

He was supposed to deliver Oz to his bosses, he blew it.

He's desperate to save himself!

A Fury and her goons are a great bargaining chip.

Goddammit, you never trust a shitty cop.

- Right. - Bastard…

You're gonna be okay.

- What about the Ranelagh doctor? - Right.

He's the best option.

- Okay, I'm on it. - Oh, fuck.

- Hey, breathe. Deep breaths - Just relax.

- Stay with us. - I'm gonna die.

You're not.

What did you say again?

"You hear a whistle, you rush over"?

You hear a whistle, you rush over.

Was that it?

Showtime.

Well, whistle.

I'll rush over.

I'll make them pay.

I promise you.

Thanks for making my life easier, Varda.

Your betrayal saved us precious time.

But I wasn't particularly surprised by it.

'Cause most men are feeble.

Well, money keeps a mercenary out of a coffin.

No. What keeps you out is me not pulling the trigger of my gun.

The underworld can only be ruled by a single person.

Your boss understood that very well.

Let me guess, that person has to be you, is that correct?

For the benefit of everybody.

Ah, well, obviously.

I've been trying to regain power for a while now.

But no one wanted to follow me, and I couldn't comprehend why

until I found out that you had taken their kids hostage and put them in cages.

But it became hard to find them.

And so I needed someone with serious resources and manpower.

That's why you went to The Carny for help, huh?

Mm-hmm.

Just curious.

You paralyzed him, took his manhood.

What made him follow you?

Oh, man. It's pretty easy to find the Carny's weakness.

- You'll obey me, huh? - Yes.

And what are you going to do with those who are already at the table?

They obey you already. You know that.

The Olympians were weak.

Raw power is the key to ruling Paris.

We gotta win this war to take the next step.

- He wanted to believe it. - Of course.

- Oh God, look at that, the ego. - Mm.

And I helped him. I made him believe you were attacking his business.

That you had him in your sights.

I made sure I left witnesses.

- He trusted you. - Yes.

You know, I have to tell you…

At one point, I really thought you were weak.

I was a little disappointed, like, "Really?"

"So that's the Fury?"

It's not your fault. I get it, I'm a 50-year-old woman who's small,

and men like you weren't brought up to think of that as powerful or dangerous.

- Well, same with your friends. - Hmm.

If I served them, I'd stay alive, so I had to act quickly

and gain their trust somehow.

And who do you trust more than a brother in arms?

What the fuck?! I did what you said! What do we do?

We improvise, baby.

Know who'd have appreciated that?

- Oz. - Hmm.

Speaking of which,

how'd you get him, anyway?

By sacrificing a few of my pawns.

Ones who challenged you?

Yeah, I had a feeling that would work.

And I also knew that he was smart enough to put a police insider on his roster.

They'd have to be close to the case. Obviously, it couldn't be Elie,

he's too nice.

I thought about Tossar.

- Give me two minutes. - Okay.

Thanks.

And then, when I saw Iris…

I knew it had to be her, there was no doubt.

She had the ideal profile for it.

You know me, right?

I do.

Let me ask you a question then.

How much did Oz give you?

I'm not for sale.

Oh. Come on.

You're his puppet.

I can give you anything you want, you know that. What do you want?

I want my freedom.

That sounds nice.

She was ready to do anything to break free from Oz's control.

That's what Selma promised me.

Can you promise the same?

Brilliant. Machiavellian and ruthless.

Finally, I'm meeting the real Fury.

Okay, that's fine.

Yeah, hang on, I'll send you the coordinates right now.

Okay.

You leaving?

What are you doing here?

Well, uh, Amytis,

she told me I shouldn't be here much longer 'cause it could upset me.

I'm not a baby, you know.

Mm.

Here. Give this to Niko.

Okay.

Well, what now?

I don't know. What do you think Oz would do?

He would remove any last obstacles.

The Carny.

- Lyna. - You.

Let's stop the bullshit, Selma.

If I'm still alive, it's for a good reason, we both know that.

You're running out, aren't you?

Without our treatment…

Well, you know.

Hmm.

Hmm.

Your body will fall apart, the disease will consume you.

After that, you know what goes next.

Six months?

A year?

Not much more.

We had so many doses of this stuff, but in all the chaos, apparently,

they must've got lost.

Sounds like negligence.

So hard to find good help these days, you know?

You won't kill me, Selma. Uh-uh.

You need me too much.

Yes, that's right.

I am going to need you.

Oh, wait, looks like I'll be fine on my own.

Okay.

I guess I'm finished. This must be my time.

Yes, but you might be useful to me, so you'll be alive a little longer.

And murdering you can wait until tomorrow.

- Niko? - What is it, buddy?

It's from Lyna.

- She uh… um… - What about her?

Léon, don't look at that. What about Lyna? Tell me.

Uh, she…

Um, she said she had something important to do.

Léon, where did Lyna go?

- Huh? You don't want to tell me? - No.

You won't tell either of us? What's going on?

She must've gone back for Selma on her own.

Very impressive, detective.

Here.

Here.

I'M GOING TO FIND SELMA. TELL ELIE TO WAIT.

What'll you do? Call in the cavalry?

Listen, if Lyna needed help, she would've asked for backup.

It was her choice.

I'm making my choice too. I have to go get Tossar.

What's going on?

Why's there only one chair?

Well, because it's mine.

Paris is mine, it's in my power.

Cash reward for whoever puts a bullet in her head first.

Take it easy, okay?

They care about their kids more than listening to you.

You made threats to their families?

- You're a piece of shit. Rosie, kill her. - Well, yeah.

Where were you? It was a complete shitshow on the tarmac.

For us too. We got ratted out and shit really hit the fan.

But we still brought your weapons.

Your daughter really did good.

Ah. You did what you had to do, right? You want a trophy or something?

You've got a hell of a kid. You know that?

- Do you have kids? - No.

I thought so.

Then I don't wanna hear it.

You really think you can change someone?

Shape what they were born with?

Remake their personality to toughen them up?

Well, that's all bullshit.

When she entered this world, she had the cord around her throat.

She was blue and pale.

She was scrambling to exist.

- It's the same today. - Son of a bitch.

She's wriggling around just trying to exist and survive.

But she's pathetic and weak.

Hmm. She'll be taking your place sooner than you think.

My daughter will never measure up.

Rosie…

Rosie, listen.

Don't be fooled, it's not what you think.

Don't you see what she's trying to do?

Poor thing. You're gonna spend your life on your knees.

And yeah, I'm gonna die. At least I'll be on my feet when it happens.

You were only ever good for wiping my ass.

Let me do the talking. It'll be easier that way.

- I got those results on Denon. - I don't have time for that right now.

Well, make time, 'cause something's definitely off here.

I thought we agreed we're going with Tossar's version.

- We put it down as self-defense? - Denon, don't move!

Yeah, yeah, sure.

The problem is your guy was shot.

- That's not what killed him in the end. - What?

- What I tell you? - Back up!

Once you get it out, you're gonna have to fire.

It was clean, almost undetectable. Just a mark behind the ear.

We caught it in the blood test. They wanted to make sure he wouldn't talk.

We needed him to talk, damn it.

- What? That can't be true. - Go, go.

I know what I'm doing, damn it. I just scratched him.

Looked like it was done by professionals. I almost missed it.

Okay.

There it is, there it is. Got it.

It's coming out.

- Here we go. - Oh my God, thank God.

Let's take a break, doc, please.

I'm shocked he's alive. Your friend did a phenomenal job.

He's a lot more than my friend, buddy. But well, yeah, he's…

You hear that? He said I was phenomenal.

Phenomen--

Phenomenal!

Go help her.

LYNA - GO GET THE KIDS CALL ME WHEN YOU'RE THERE.

Help Lyna, she needs you, man.

She wants me to get the kids. But I'm not just gonna leave you.

Go ahead, it's not like I'm about to get up and run away.

- Please go, Niko. - No, come on, man.

What do you mean, you can't? Get out of here.

Oh, fuck!

Fuck!

Amytis, uh…

- Can I trust you with him? - Yes, don't worry.

Hang in there, okay?

You gotta hang in there. Hang in there, all right?

You can do this.

So what's the plan?

When are we taking out the last bullet, doctor?

Why?!

Because!

Do I need to spell it out?

Because we have to protect the business.

Because we're Furies. Because we have a legacy to preserve.

Because I'm offering you a future in the organization.

Aren't you tired of repeating the same bullshit?

Yeah, a little.

But I probably wouldn't have to if you weren't so damn stubborn.

I listened to you, Selma.

Oh, I listened, all right.

The worst part is, I thought it was all true.

Honor, legacy,

family…

The only word you never said was power.

Ah, well, oops.

My fault. I forgot.

Power is important.

You have to court it,

you have to steal it,

you have to hold onto it.

I guess you're getting your last lesson, huh?

- Yeah, I suppose so. - Enjoy it.

You know what I learned with Oz?

That your friends are disposable?

Simon. That feel good?

Mm. That wasn't it.

It was more that one of the cool things about having power

is you get to decide what you do with your life,

but you also decide what to do with the lives of those around you.

And that's what you did when you went to the cops.

You decided for both of us.

I was securing our goddamn freedom.

And I succeeded, you bitch!

We both had our freedom!

That's ridiculous, Lyna.

So if you're free, why'd you come? Why're you here, huh?

Huh?

I suppose because you're more like Oz than I thought.

You talk like him. You use the same methods.

It's disgusting.

And I'm not gonna stand for that.

God, you're really not making this easy. I feel conflicted.

On the one hand, it's making me happy to see some courage in you.

But you're sadly still on the wrong team. That breaks my heart.

And it pisses me off.

What were you thinking?

You really thought you could come here alone

with your cute little gun and your huge ambition?

What was your plan anyway?

Oh, I'm not alone.

Mm.

Hold on. This phone here

is going to ring.

I left the kids in a warehouse north of the city.

That's where Selma decided to keep them.

And when it does, Selma will lose all the power she has over you.

Ah.

Lyna, the kids, they're not here. The warehouse is empty.

What's the matter, are you disappointed?

Did you really think I wouldn't put them somewhere else after Simon's little move?

Hey.

I never underestimated you.

Everyone out.

I said get out, now.

And move The Carny's body, please.

It's been hours. You all right?

It was you from the beginning. Can't believe I was so fucking stupid.

Hold on, hold on, I can explain.

Oz put me in that position, all right? But it's over now, Elie, I'm free.

Really, I'm free. I know what you're thinking, but I promise it's not true.

Well, maybe it was, but it's not now.

We can work it out. Come on, it's not impossible.

You can confess to Tossar, do it by the book.

No, no. No.

Give me a chance.

You have a chance to save your dignity, so make the right move.

- Tossar, Iris is-- - All right, I got him here.

You got proof of your accusations?

Check the email.

That's when he planted the phone and the bills in Denon's locker.

Go ahead, I'll wait right here.

It was his access card that opened Oz's cell.

You're screwed.

- You gave me no choice. - You asshole.

watch out!

If you had just done what I said,

I would have given you all of Paris today.

This is what it's like under the reign of Selma?

Obey or die.

It's a choice, at least.

Oh, here's another one.

You could be my Fury.

It's official.

You've gone completely fucking crazy.

Did you feel alive before we met, Lyna?

Your pathetic apartment, pathetic diploma, your pathetic job.

Here, sit down.

It's your place.

Go fuck yourself.

Auntie.

You made your choice.

I never became a mother, you know why?

'Cause of this.

And 'cause of this.

Some things should just never be passed on, I guess.

Well, yeah, that's right, that's the official reason.

The real reason is I never wanted to. But you can't say that if you're a woman.

When you came into my life, Lyna, you were so small, and cute,

and so damn annoying.

And I realized that the choice I made was right.

Because teaching manners, school work, making you eat your veggies,

that's not for me.

Sounds so dull.

Is that it? You can't take anymore?

Guess you were right.

You wouldn't make it as a Fury.

You know, a wise man once said,

"In life, there are those who have a gun and those who have two."

- Goddammit. - Stay outside.

- What's the matter? No, no! What happened? - Wait outside. Don't--

I'm too close to the artery, can't get the bullet.

- What? - Put your palm there, apply pressure.

I managed to slow the bleeding. He needs surgery.

- Where are you going? - Take him to the hospital.

- What are you doing? - I won't go back to prison.

Rush him to the hospital. If you don't, he's gonna bleed out.

I won't go back there, I'd rather die. Niko, I wanna stay with you, please.

It's up to you now. I've done everything I can. He needs better care.

No, Niko, I'm staying with you.

Niko, I'm not going to the hospital.

Hey!

Hey, stay with me. Stay with me, all right?

You're gonna be okay.

You got this. Stay with me, come on.

Stay with me. You're okay.

Simon?

Simon, hey.

- Hmm… - Hey.

- Hmm? - We're here.

EMERGENCY

What are we doing here?

I said no, Niko.

Maybe someone calls the cops, but I have a plan to get you out. Trust me.

Just cut the shit, all right?

They'll operate on you, and then what?

They'll put one guard at your door, maybe two at the most.

Come on, you ever see two dipshits stop me?

Niko.

What?

Niko, please.

Do it for me.

Start the car.

I'm not going back to prison.

Then where should we go?

You know why

I don't like Paris, right?

Yeah.

Why?

Because it's impossible to see the stars.

Right.

So you know where to take me.

All right, let's get out of here.

I wanna sleep for a while.

Come on, let's go.

Start the car, please.

Niko?

- Niko. Niko. - You can't go in. Stay here.

Don't leave me here.

Niko!

Niko!

Niko, why?!

Why did you do this to me?!

Niko!

Nice jacket.

Finishing me off for her, huh?

Selma doesn't have the guts to kill me herself.

Neither of us do.

Nobody does.

So, that's it?

I'm gonna be locked up too?

Buh-bye.

We haven't heard from Lyna.

The fuck's wrong with that car?

Fuck, what the fuck's he doing?

You're saving me, really?

No.

No, I'm saving myself.

How'd you do that?

It wasn't me.

It was her.

Sweetheart, I'm here for you.

Mama.

That's right.