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Oh.

Thank you for the ride.

How about it? He wasn't my type.

There was supposed to be two.

Fino Sandoval himself will be delivering the other one in about ten minutes.

dollars this morning, followed by cargo clearing.

The Karpov family left a long trail of death across two continents, finally

settling here in the city of Angel, where they've continued their killing

ways.

Their time will soon be over.

If my mother and father could see me now, I know they wouldn't be too pleased

with the road I've taken to get here.

I'm no longer the innocent little girl I was all those years ago.

My parents and I often talked about visiting America one day, and I had

always looked forward to a holiday together.

I never imagined I'd end up coming alone.

And with a job to do.

It's, uh... All

right.

There's a black car out back here.

Long life and quick death.

Not bad.

I thought you'd like it.

Okay to business.

On you.

The best time would be late Saturday night.

Tomorrow?

Get it.

At the club.

They will all be there.

Couriers make deliveries up until closing.

Cash takes for the week from all Karpov's business interests in the city.

Any of them legal?

A few.

The club is straight, a business clientele.

Now, this is Luke, your backup.

I'm going in alone, it was agreed.

No, not alone.

I trust no one but you.

Then please trust me. You will be at the club tonight to answer any questions

about the Karpovs or the club.

He did all of the surveillance.

My face is too famous in this town.

Move fast.

Don't hesitate.

These bastards sniff out fear for a living.

Well... Good evening.

Don't stay too late.

I'll try.

Friday night, closing the books. Just a few more hours.

That's not true.

$120 for what? Gonna need some coffee. Uh-oh. Who authorized this?

Did we pay this twice?

Well, hello.

Did Ram just autocode all the invoices?

All the receipts are here.

Boom, boom, boom.

Yeah. Love closing the books on time.

Ram.

Love finance.

Seat taken?

What do you have?

Vodka pills, straight up.

You look dressed to kill.

Are you old enough to be in here?

Do you want to see my fake ID?

I'm not convinced you'll be a part of this.

You will be.

You're confident.

I'm aware of my skills. I'm not.

Like it or not, I think the decision's already been made. Like it or not, I'm

in charge. And if I don't share your confidence in you and your skills, I

assure you we will have a very brief relationship.

Fair enough.

Far wall, left of the stage. I go to the office.

That's George.

Big brother. He runs the club and most of the operations.

Sergei.

Patriarch. He runs the business.

He has a gift of investing illegitimate gains legitimately.

And vice versa.

Hey, Peter.

Good evening.

Yes, it is.

I am Peter.

May I buy you a drink?

No, thank you. I tend to get drunk when others buy my drinks.

He is too pretty, this boy.

His company suits me.

Tonight, anyway.

And tomorrow night?

Anything special happening tomorrow night?

I will be here.

If I feel like going out and if I feel like coming here, if I feel like

company, perhaps I'll look for you.

Don't take her money. Her drink's on me.

The boys, too.

I'll stop you.

And Natalia?

I've been here over an hour. I haven't seen her.

She's probably in the office.

I've been here every Saturday night for the last month.

Sergei, George, Pizza and Natalia all cozy up in the office just before

closing.

Waiting for the courier's last drop.

It's perfect.

There may be a bodyguard or a bouncer or two as well, but no more.

So, what's the plan?

Tonight, we enjoy.

And the drinks are free.

Well, here's to them pains.

Yes.

Look at them all there.

True oak gardens.

Oh, I am so looking forward to our time together tomorrow night.

What's your name?

Bogey.

Gangster, huh?

You'd fit right in here.

Why'd you say that?

Open your eyes, boy.

It's past your bedtime

Tonight is the night of first, and perhaps last.

Never rode a motorcycle before.

Never taken a man home on first meeting before.

Luke didn't say anything, but I know what he wants.

I think we both want it.

We both need it.

Did that hurt?

Not anymore.

What?

Tomorrow we do it, yes?

Yeah.

But I thought tonight we were going to just... You were so passionate, so

sweet. What lovely. Thank you.

But now good night.

Oh, you're bleaching me out.

We fucked, all right? Get past it.

Tomorrow.

Yeah, yeah, yeah.

So, uh... So does this mean you're confident in me now?

Well, I don't know how much help you'll be, but I'm fairly certain you won't get

me killed.

Renaud assured me of your skills.

I won't be holding your hand.

I'm not asking you to.

Yes, all right.

If you're ready to kill.

I am.

And you're ready to die?

I am.

Then I'm confident in you.

I may even surprise you.

Then get some rest.

You can find your way out.

I'm sure Peter would want me to put that on his tab.

But I don't.

Any time, Luke.

There you go.

Evening.

Hello.

Don't. We have work to do.

Now, I'm sure she'll be watching all night.

Have a few drinks with her and then get rid of her.

What?

Put her in a cab.

You're not interested in me tonight go make her feel good

Mind if I

join you sure you can tear yourself away

Let me cut that off for you. No.

How about coffee?

Coming up.

So,

I

get off at closing. I know this great after-hours club. Your boss probably

wouldn't like that.

He's going to be busy all night in the office.

You're a brave man.

How about a rain check sometime?

Jimmy.

Sure, you got it.

You're back.

Bursty?

A little old this evening.

For now.

Perhaps a nightcap later at closing.

Can't say I'll still be here.

You will.

Will I?

I fascinate you.

Hardly. I intrigue you.

Fairly.

All right.

You fascinate me.

You.

Intrigue me.

Aren't you even slightly curious?

Slightly.

And the nightcap?

And then?

Hey, Peter, Sergei's asking for you.

Let me top that up for you.

He always poured on so heavy.

You've inspired him.

I'd be careful if I were you.

I can take care of myself.

Yeah, I bet you can.

Thank you for coming to the Blue Parrot.

This is our last number.

We'll be back again next Thursday.

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Where do you live?

I'm at home.

New address.

What's your address?

137 North.

137 North. Hey!

I'll meet you. Let me go talk to my friend, alright?

I promise I'll be right behind you.

I hope so.

Here you go.

Uh, Jimmy.

Good night.

Aren't you going to wait for him?

No.

Tell him... Tell him that I left with somebody else.

He'll go nuts.

I hope so.

Yeah.

See ya.

Go on.

Please.

All right, calm down.

Pay the money.

You.

You know her?

The others.

Brother and father, where are they?

Speak.

Where are they going? Are they coming back?

You have plenty of time to leave.

Just take the money and go.

Buy yourself something nice.

To be buried.

Stop it. You're scaring me.

Do you know who we are?

Do you think I'd be here if I didn't?

Do we stay or do we go?

No, we stay until I hear what I want to hear.

Not the magic word I was looking for.

Now, Sergei and George Karpov, they will be returning when?

Why is it so difficult for a woman to be taken seriously?

Very dead.

My family will... Will be joining you when?

Shoot!

Sorry.

Would you rather it were you?

No. Then let's not get sentimental.

We will not be fucked with. Do you see that now?

I know who you are.

Do you?

Yes, the Riley sent you.

They didn't like our termination of the standabout, so they sent you.

The Riley? The Riley sent us?

Well, perhaps.

It's an ugly business, and you're pretty ugly. Surely you have other enemies.

Yes, but none with the muscle or the balls to do something stupid like this.

Are you certain of that?

You all don't seem so intimidating to me.

They were all supposed to be here.

They'll be back.

Sergey likes to handle the money himself.

They'll be back.

It's always the same routine.

Good. More fruit of the vine.

Here you go.

Thank you.

Shouldn't we have him answer it?

No.

No answer will force him back all the sooner.

Go watch the front doors.

You and all your Riley bastards are going to pay for this.

And what would you say would be a fair price?

You will kill your whole fucking family.

Exterminate the entire Riley bloodline.

An eye for an eye.

Very Old Testament.

I suppose that would be a fair trade.

However...

Wouldn't you like to tell me if your father and brother will be returning

together or separately?

Fuck you.

That's unlikely.

I bet it's for you.

I'm sorry you won't get a chance to say goodbye.

You're off to eternity.

My family.

I know what you mean.

I will.

Do you?

Yet. George, there's no answer at the club.

They better still be there.

Where are you?

I just made the pickup.

I'm on my way back.

I'll meet you. Ring the boys.

I have to go to the club. Drink all you like.

But keep yourself ready for Papa.

Do you need it?

No, I'll be back.

No! The music! Turn it back on!

My fucking brother is having a party.

I got him.

You all right?

Get everyone?

Peter and Natalia caught the bullet train to hell.

And Sergei?

Not here. We're expecting him any minute.

Another time.

We must go.

Who are you?

Adieu, mon amour.

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Is he going to live, then?

Yes. He went clean through.

He just needs rest, antibiotics, and change of dressing twice a day.

Antibiotics three times a day for ten days.

Painkillers as needed, and no alcohol with these.

Good night, Doc.

Boy, I sure am sorry to be trouble to you, Mr. Riley.

No, trouble.

You did right to come here, Jimmy. Well, I got out of there as soon as I could. I

told Sergei I could take care of myself.

Good. That's good.

Now, tell me about the shooters.

Well, one was male, one was female.

Do you recognize them?

Guy's been in quite a bit lately, yeah.

And the woman?

Uh, just the last two nights.

Didn't seem like they knew each other from before.

Obviously.

Something about that girl, though.

What?

She sure didn't seem like a killer.

They never do.

So, is it true?

Etches? Bastards deserved it. Nothing but trouble since they weaseled into

town.

They get them all?

George, Peter, and Natalia. Ah, a family tragedy.

Boy, I'd love to have seen that.

Sergei's still alive. You can wager he thinks we've done it.

Payback for hitting the Sandoval's? No, they were insignificant sods.

Sergei did the city a public service when he run them greasers out.

This wasn't some little treat you were going to surprise me with, was it?

Me, Dad?

Love to take credit for it, but I gotta say no.

Well, who would do us such a favor?

You know?

There was someone else there.

Who?

Renaud.

Renaud showed up.

Wasn't one of the hitters, but he was there.

Renaud. Renaud who?

Freelance fixer.

Never a shooter.

Could he have set up something like this?

Maybe. No.

I mean, no one would go to him for something this important.

He's good.

He's thorough.

But he's strictly small time.

Hell, I'd even used him myself.

Never for web work, though.

Maybe he was doing some small side job for Sergei and walked in on the hit.

Find him.

And put a couple of eyes on the blue parrot as well.

James, does Sergei trust you?

I've been loyal to him for the last six months.

Took a bullet for his family, yeah.

I think he trusts me, all right.

Good. I want you to go to him tomorrow.

See what he knows.

And let me know when possibly we might finish the job somebody

else started.

Do you understand?

I understand.

Well, that sucks.

Careful. Do you follow me?

Yes, sir.

Good night to you, James.

Yes. Bonjour.

Ça va.

Breakfast delivery.

Espresso and croissant.

Who's the third?

Luke. He's on the way.

I haven't had a decent croissant since I left Paris.

What's the word on the street?

No word.

And no one has any idea who did the job.

Not the whole job?

No, not the whole job.

When can I finish it?

After last night, Sergei.

Certainly will be hard to get to.

Perhaps we wait.

No.

Give me one day, then.

Luke and I will do some sniffing around to see what we can find out.

He shouldn't be showing his face.

Why not?

No survivors, will there?

No.

I don't think so.

No. None.

Good. And your face certainly is not known in town.

Maybe you should do a little sightseeing.

Not in the mood to play tour.

Besides, I didn't expect to be seeing anything today.

What? Why not?

I expected to be dead.

You weren't confident in your abilities?

Not what I expected.

I thought it would all be over.

I'd be dead.

No more worries.

No more cares.

Don't speak like that.

You're young.

You feel too much.

Tell me, how did Luke do?

Fine.

Just fine?

It was good.

You were right to use him.

I knew he'd do well.

Just like you.

The boy.

Who is it?

It's Bogie.

How are you?

How you doing?

So, when are we going to hear Sergei?

Look at him, all ready for business.

Well, he's alone at the club right now. What?

I cruised by. I saw him go inside alone. I didn't see any of their thugs.

No other cars.

Very strange.

You two stay here. I'll check it out and call you from home.

Okay.

Oh.

No, it's all right. It's just a scratch. Are you sure?

There's some...

Breakfast for you, if you'd like.

We make a good team, don't we?

At work.

And play.

It was a one-time thing.

You and me.

You saved my life.

And you saved mine.

We're even.

We owe each other.

It's a rule.

We have to take care of each other forever or...

Or something. Isn't that how it goes?

Do you like life?

Of course.

Then find a new job.

Shut up. Listen to me.

I want every one of the Riley operations watched.

I want to know where Riley is. I want to know where his mick-busted son is.

I want those fucking potato eaters brought to me within an inch of their

lives. Understand?

It wasn't the Rileys.

What?

Yeah, I said sit.

Speak.

What are you doing here all alone? You should have someone here. I can take

care of myself.

Everyone is out after the Reillys.

Now speak.

Word on the street is it wasn't the Reillys.

Bullshit is no such word on the street.

The Reillys.

They say we overstepped our boundaries.

It was them.

I can feel it. It wasn't.

I do know.

I have a friend. He helped me out with my shoulder.

He says the Reillys are out looking for the shooter, too.

To thank him.

He assures me the Reillys have no idea who did it.

Impossible. How could these be? I don't know. I mean, who else would have the

balls to try something like that, huh? And why?

Good questions.

But is it true?

That is not.

There's something else.

What? What else? What?

Don't fuck with me.

My family is dead.

I have nothing left but hate.

Killing you would be a... welcome diversion.

I'm not sure, but... when I was down, before I passed out, I think I saw

Renaud. Renaud?

You were Sean.

I'm pretty sure. He wasn't one of the shooters, but he was there.

It is God.

Find him.

Bring him here.

Hey, check this out.

Oh, come on.

Watch the movie with me. It'll help half the time.

I love these old flicks.

It's a good one.

Everyone's a bad guy.

Except for Bimba.

She's going to get them all killed.

Well, thanks for ruining the ending.

Well, it'll end the same way.

James, how you flying there on one wing? Oh, I'm fine, Mr. Riley. Thanks for

asking. So then, what's the news?

Sergei's out sweeping the city. Still not convinced it wasn't you.

Well, is he covered?

No, not really.

He sent me out to look for Renault.

No need.

Why not?

You must have made good time from the club. You beat them here.

Into the kitchen with you.

Yes, sir.

Raynaud is your name?

Yes.

Do you know where you are?

I would make an educated guess I am in the presence of Mr. Michael Riley.

Indeed you are.

Have we met?

A few years ago.

You wouldn't remember me. It was a party at your home.

Aha!

Well, you're right. I don't remember yet.

Michael Jr., are you here?

I am. You know why you're here or no?

I don't have a clue.

We're looking for information.

Well, I will gladly be of help if I can. You know that.

Perhaps.

Who contracted the hit?

On the car parts.

I don't know.

No one does.

Many think you did it.

Do you believe that?

I don't know.

We didn't do it. But you know who did. Me?

No. How could I know?

We're there.

She recognized him.

Bartender. At the blue parrot. He was there. He says you were there.

No. Who contracted the hit?

There's another family thinking about moving into town.

Are we targets?

Oh, no.

They're here, probably.

Coming for you.

Whatever you're getting can't be worth this.

We know you're talented. We know you're loyal.

With you on our team, we could send the whole Karpov organisation to hell.

And anyone else who tried to muscle in.

You're on the payroll.

Full time.

What do you say?

Mon's mad.

I nailed it.

Have we gone for his place yet?

Sean's over there now.

Paddy, go help him.

Now, here's something you didn't realize until just now. You're probably

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That's right. Not your fault, really. It's just the same hotel has way too

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Unless, of course, you check Trivago. On Trivago, you can compare prices from

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So he can save up to 40%. And just like that, could die overpaying. Wow. Let me

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Be patient. I'm going to go look for him. Stay away from the club. I'll try

to play, and I'll just drive by the club.

Just breathe.

Okay?

We'll be here?

I'll be here.

Good.

Just keep an eye on the place. If he leaves, I want to know.

Karpoff's still at the club.

You say anything else?

Nope.

He's, uh, done talking.

Sorry, Dad.

We were too much for him.

Last week, you rented a loft for someone, month to month, near the Blue

Parrot.

Go, then.

Ciao. See you.

Dogs. You want to go for a ride, sweetheart?

Why not?

Will I be coming back?

Now that's up to you.

Mind if I bring a few things?

Now, James, you're back in the kitchen.

So you're the shooter, madame.

Shooter?

What do you mean, shooter?

I've no patience for games. Now, get that off her face.

My name is Michael Riley.

I've heard of you.

And here's Michael Jr.

We've met.

And you are?

Bridget.

You're too young for this line of work, Bridget. Bridget who?

Does it matter?

No.

You hit the Karpovs?

Yes.

That was quick.

Well, I have no reason to lie. I thought I probably wouldn't even be alive today.

So, at this point, every minute is an unforeseen bonus.

Who paid you to kill the Karpovs?

They're not all dead yet.

Allow me to rephrase.

After you've killed Sergei, who will pay you for having killed the Carpaths?

Must one always kill for money? And what ever happened to passion?

Ah, the first hurdle. It's to be a dance, then.

Ah, Paddy, get him out of the pantry.

Did some...

Relative or friend of the Sandoval's contact you?

No.

Then the next logical assumption is another family is moving in on the

Karpov's business, is that it?

Not to my knowledge.

It'll be all yours when I'm finished.

And nobody's paying you?

No one.

She's just doing it out of the goodness of her heart.

Goodness has nothing to do with this.

Why, then, are you doing it? Well, if you're not harmed or implicated and you

benefit from the result, my reasons should be of no concern to you. You see,

that's where you're quite mistaken.

We live in a world of information.

Information can have great value, but a currency, yes, it will.

I like information.

I like knowing things.

I like knowing what's going on inside of my city and why.

Do you get that?

That's all quite fascinating.

But my reason is my own.

It's personal, right?

Now, just let me go and I'll finish what I started and I'll be on my way. You'll

never see me again.

Not good enough.

You're going to tell me what I'm asking if you want to live. If you don't, you

won't.

Do you know him?

Yes.

He hired you?

I already told you no one hired me.

He helped you?

Yes.

Tell me.

Please, Bridget.

But just to you and your son, you'll understand.

Just to the two of you.

Paddy, you, Jimmy, and Sean, go have a pint.

Play some darts. Go down to the pub.

Yes, Mr. Wrighty.

I was born in Paris, and I grew up in the Pyrenees. You're French.

Ne commence pas avec un mensonge.

Well, my mother was English, and my father was French.

All right.

Go on.

That was just my mother, my father, and me.

We had land.

It was a small vineyard.

It was a simple, happy life.

My father was tending to the land and my mother and I were in the house.

We're celebrating Puffer's first sale of our inaugural vintage.

You mean he actually sold? Be nice.

Look, if you work hard, one day you'll be able to take over the family

business. I'm sorry.

I can't.

I'm going to be a singer.

We

heard

a car coming.

To me, they all looked happy. They were laughing. I looked at my mother and she

was worried. You could see that they were drunk.

They'd run out of liquor.

Beer.

My father didn't have a gun.

I did what I could.

Nothing.

George was first.

Then Natalia.

Sergei was next. And then Peter.

Never heard of it.

They weren't finished.

Mabel.

A dude.

They left me for dead.

Our neighbor, Renaud, heard the shots, but he came too late.

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He was moving to America, so he sold the vineyard and some of my family's land

for me and put me in boarding school in northern England.

It is a sad tale to be sure.

However, it could be just that, a tale.

Well, believe me or kill me right now.

But promise me, you will finish off Sergei.

I don't understand.

I mean, what would the car props even do in there?

It took me years to find that out.

It was before the wall fell. Apparently, Sergei and George were small-time hoods

behind the curtain up in the Baltics.

Their name was Korchev then.

They ended up in jail, and Peter and Natalia broke them out. They escaped the

West.

Drank and robbed their way around the continent for a while.

I found out mine wasn't the only family they visited.

They were on a drinking, killing binge, celebrating their freedom, if you will.

They killed my mother and father for no reason.

For no good reason at all.

Interpol got onto their trail, but they got away.

To America, the land of opportunity.

Painted their name and went into business.

And Renault?

I was trying to trace them here in the States.

I'd sold a lot of my family's land and I hired Renault.

You hired Renault?

I hired Renault to track down the Carpos.

And I found them.

Did he...

Tell you where... He told us nothing.

He never gave you up, in case you were wondering.

Continue.

While at university, I trained for this one job.

I developed the skills I thought I'd need.

Research, computers, fitness, weapons.

I worked a few odd jobs that could get me access to international records.

Then the time had come.

My hate kept me going.

I was ready.

Why didn't you just come to me at the start?

Sure, you must have known we'd be open to helping you.

It had to be personal.

You've proved yourself quite.

Talented at the game.

You're gifted.

How would you fancy a job working for me?

It can be a lucrative business.

Well, I'll think about it.

Now, please, let me go.

family is dead, you did.

What would it be worth to you if I knew where the main shooter was holed up?

Your life.

Mr. Karpow, man's got to know his worth, huh?

Do you know who the shooter is?

Oh, yeah, I think so.

How?

The Riley's found her.

Huh?

Her, the fucking woman?

Yep.

Fuck me.

The Riley's picked her up, but then they let her go.

So she could finish the job.

Exactly.

Find out who hired her.

I don't know. My source was sent away while the Riley's questioned her, but he

waited outside down the street.

He saw her when she came out.

Michael Jr. put her in a cab and sent her home.

Riley's didn't even tail her.

So? Then she went and tipped back a few beers with my friend and he gave me the

address where she's staying.

Let's go.

Wait, wait, wait.

Not yet.

But...

Why don't you let me make you a little coffee first? You're going to want to be

sharp, huh?

All right.

Where were you?

I... I... Are you all right?

I'm okay. I'm... I'm okay.

Have you seen my dad?

Your dad?

My dad.

Renaud? Yes.

Is your father?

Yes. My mum raised me in London. I came out here a couple of years ago. I

thought you knew.

No, I... I didn't know.

So... So what? Where is he?

To Riley's.

They... They picked me up.

Well, how did they find you?

Well, I don't know.

But they got Renault.

Look, they interrogated him.

He was dead by the time I got there.

Did he say anything?

No, they said he didn't tell them a thing.

Stubborn bastards.

He was a good man.

He took care of me.

He knew how to live.

Full of life every minute.

MJ. This is Paddy. You were right.

Jimmy's playing both sides.

He gave me the slip at the pub, but I just found him at the blue part.

Go on.

He's with Karpov.

He's pulling away.

They're going after the girl.

I'm going to catch up with that sweet piece of action I want from Rosie.

I'd like to be there, too.

Let's see.

Sergei, go down.

Paddy, follow him.

Wait for us outside her place.

Yes, sir.

What's the plan?

I have to find a new place.

I can't have the Riley's or anyone knowing where I am.

They with me?

No.

They found Renaud. They found me. They will find you.

We've both got to move.

Okay. Well, when we're done here, I'll pick up my stuff and we'll find a place

together.

I don't think so.

Well, why not?

I said no.

We make a great team.

I can't think past tomorrow.

It'd be safer if we split up.

Well, we still have a job to finish. I know!

I know.

There's only one target left. I will take him alone. No.

No, there is more than one target.

How do you want to handle this? I'll handle it. Very slowly.

Very painfully. She will die. What do you want?

Stay here. I do not want to be disturbed.

You got it.

One laptop.

Jimmy and Karpov just went in. There's two in the courtyard.

Hello, young lady.

Hello, Jimmy.

Not what I expected.

You can't be.

Maybe I'm not.

Oh, no.

That's her all right, Sergey. Trust me.

That's a good one. I was expecting something a bit more impressive.

Well, I'll try harder next time.

That's two questions.

Now, you answer.

Who and why?

Well, my question is, who was your boy Jimmy really working for? And why?

Shut up!

Bravo. Very impressive.

You.

It was you all along.

Afraid not, Sergei. Wish it was.

But it was her.

On her own.

She wanted you all to herself.

Said it was personal.

It's been a long time.

Why?

Ever heard of this vineyard?

Foray Vineyards.

Fine burgundy.

My name is Bridget Foray.

And this is the last bottle of a once promising vineyard. My family's

vineyard.

You murdered my family.

I executed you.

Belle Nespa.

Remember?

Adieu, mon amour.

Well

done.

Do you have peace now?

Luke.

These are the Riley's.

Riley's meet Luke.

My partner.

If you'd like a job, I can use a man of your talents as well.

Oh, Mr. Riley, I don't think Luke's your man.

You see, he killed his father today.

He's here now.

What are you gonna do now?

Seems like something good's happening right between stations. I

hope it isn't over before I even know.

Maybe.