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Here's all you need to know.
Listen to Paolo.
He's gonna use him as leverage to get Abby back.
I need that crazy bitch to catch him.
How does this play out? We'll make a trade.
I get my wife, they get you. You brought only pain and death to everyone who
loved you.
And your daughters will wonder why the world didn't allow them the chance to
kill you themselves.
You're safe now.
Am I?
Joel!
Ow! You're hit!
I'm fine.
Abby, are you okay?
He means the last.
Where are we going? Just drive!
I told you, didn't you?
You knew home was going to be compromised.
Just get us out of this. Where?
What is it?
What is there to talk about? Mason killed the motherfucker.
Which is really a huge boner killer for me and Celine.
He knew that was our thing.
Right. Paolo can still win this thing. How? He's stuffed in the kitchen closet
with his brains leaking into a box of Cocoa Pops. Paolo can still win this
thing because Joanna will see his plan through.
She'll kill the Russian president and pay his number two for the satellites.
We have 30 hours.
before the Russian president is assassinated at the G.A. You said you
made that Manchurian candidate code so tough to hack, it would take them years
to figure it out. With a black hat like Edison, they'll do it in no time.
Whoever has the chip implanted in them, Manticore, will be able to control them.
The chip? What are you talking about? I block the software that accesses the
chip. Hacker lady goes in, unblocks the access to the software.
Manticore gets their assassin. I feel like the Manchurian candidate was not
nearly this hard to follow. Nothing could be more simple. You make things
way more complicated than they actually need to be. What the fuck? Okay, the
assassin could be any one of the hundreds of people present there. And
the G8 is taking place with more security than the Kremlin and the White
House. And despite all this, we have to stop the killer.
Eyes forward.
Unless you want to lose them.
27 hours.
That's impossible.
I'm sure your daughter's probably at home waiting for your safe return.
But if you don't fix this, I will send one of my people in there to douse her
in gasoline and set her on fire.
27 hours.
Is Abby okay?
Mild concussion, but she's fine.
My mother?
I stitched her up best I could. She'll live, unfortunately.
That's for tasing me.
That's for lying to me.
I'll be done.
You feel better? I feel great.
You stupid little bitch. What were you thinking?
I was thinking I needed to save my wife, which I did.
I killed Paolo. Why the fuck am I tied up? Because I don't trust you.
The assassin's in motion.
Gonna hit the G8 tomorrow.
What are you telling me?
Because the consensus is apparently you're needed for this.
Figure out who you are.
You can't be both of them.
One will win.
Finally got me into your boudoir, you old bag.
The stuff of my nightmares.
Oh. Really, this is too pathetic a way to kill me, even for you.
Yes, I know.
I imagined something quite different.
Like a stake through the heart, then you would combust into a million bats.
There's a funny thing about faking your own death.
When you're actually dying, it's a bitch, isn't it?
You owe me a tooth.
You owe me a husband and a son and a life.
You took it all away from me. And you don't think that leaving a five-year-old
child and coming back years later and manipulating him to murder thousands of
his colleagues had anything to do with him breaking away from you? He was
broken by you when he was five years old and saw his father burning to death in
his bed.
broken again years later at 23, when you took him under your wing and made him
believe that violence against those inconvenient to your idea of progress
was somehow justice.
Maybe I felt guilty.
Maybe I was trying to point him down the right path.
You can't point down the right path with your hands covered in blood.
But really, it's very sweet of you. But you are a poor imitation of a father.
I loved him too, you know.
Thomas.
Well, apparently not enough to spare him.
It was an error.
It was my life.
So either just get on with this or tell me this. If you're not here to kill me
and you're not here to gloat, why are you here?
You good?
Well, I didn't kill her, so... been better. On the contrary, I think this is
the start of a beautiful friendship, Bernard.
I'll leave you to it.
You okay?
The pain's nothing compared to having you. You're a fat wanker of a baby.
I begged them for a C-section, but they forbid it.
Said natural's best for the child.
I wonder if they saw you now, if they'd agree.
Your wife stitched me up good.
Nadia.
Thank you for helping me get my wife back.
Abby.
I'm sorry for what I did to you.
made you.
But there's still time for you to choose who you are and what you are.
All right, look, everyone. Already bored.
No one cares.
Don't look at me.
All right. All world leaders will arrive at the summit tomorrow at 11 a.m. There
are checkpoints all over, so no weapons. You'll be fully exposed.
Because once you're inside with the tech that Joanna has, she can turn anybody
there into a killer.
The journalists, the diplomats, politicians, security guards, anybody.
She wants to send a message to the world.
So I think that she's going to kill him at the press conference. This is insane,
right? I mean, you all agree this is totally insane, even for you, Bernard.
It's a seven-hour check, so we need to go now.
I need to put Abby somewhere safe first.
Oh, bah oui, bien sûr.
And we should just trust you that that's where you're going. Yeah, we've heard
that one before, buddy. And usually it ends up with us getting dicked over and
somebody's brains all over your shoes.
I can go with them.
Make sure it stays on track.
Yes, fine.
I'm not going anywhere with you. With either of you.
You stay here, they'll find you, they'll kill you, then what's Hendrix gonna do?
You would have done the same for your wife.
Is that right?
Because a week ago, I called my wife.
And I told her that was the last time I was going to speak with her.
Do you know why?
Tell me.
Because the only way I can do what I need to do is to shed myself of everyone
I care about.
That's why.
But don't ask me to appreciate your sacrifice.
I'm not going to play blood on my hands Olympics with you. You were going to let
Abby die.
Yeah. As I would have let Joe.
Thou, you, or me.
Because the alternative is exactly the same. We fail, they die anyway.
What do you want from me?
Remorse.
I'm sorry. I am not. Yes, I am. I know what I took from you when you were a
boy.
I know it only too well.
It haunts me every day.
And I'm sorry.
Very.
But maybe what we do tomorrow can start to set things right.
There's a cottage about a mile away from the safe house.
You can take Abby there.
And then I need Mason Cain.
One last time.
Hey, I didn't mean to rile you up back in London.
In Rome.
In Tuscany.
In France.
That's all right. Don't worry about it. Just a little on edge, if I'm being
honest.
I've been thinking, we might not win.
We might not be able to stop them.
If they fuck up the whole world and destroy everything and the shit really
hits the fan.
What happens to the people we care about?
I don't even know what I'm trying to say. Just... I guess you all have
family.
Well, you got her.
You've done a good job protecting her.
We can protect the ones we love from being killed, but the most important
thing... is to protect the good that's inside of those we love from being
killed.
You're doing that.
Keep doing it.
So we were friends?
We were.
Close?
Were you in on it? What he did to me?
Why didn't you tell me who I was?
Mr. Prime Minister.
Where is Mr. Braga?
I'll be quick.
I have put 12 billion in an escrow account.
Once we kill President Aronoff and you've transferred control of your
satellites to us, the contingencies will be lifted.
I have my own contingency.
Then what would that be?
These satellites are the most powerful on Earth.
Their surveillance is unparalleled.
After the transfer...
I don't exist.
Me, my wife, my children, we are exempt from your priorities.
We remain free.
Keep typing.
I'm sorry for what I did to you.
For what he took from you.
I don't... I don't recognize him.
The man that's capable of... That that's part of me.
But I'm here too.
Everything I'm doing is for you.
I will do anything for you.
I love you.
Do you remember the weekend we went to Portland?
We stayed at the Marriott and got hammered in the parking lot.
Do you remember I left?
Got another room.
I mean, you were pretty fucking wasted, so I don't think you'd remember.
But yeah, I left. And the reason that I did was because...
When we were in bed, you said her name.
Nadia.
You whispered it in your sleep.
That was the first time it happened.
After that, a dozen more times over the years, and I should have told you, but I
told myself I didn't know how.
And I'd try to believe otherwise, but I always felt that when you looked at me,
when you really looked at me...
We're somehow hoping you'd see her.
I don't think you can blame it all on him.
On Mason.
All right, you lock the door.
If anyone comes, doesn't matter who it is, you shoot first.
Understand?
When I get back, we'll talk.
I won't be here when you get back.
What do you mean?
You go do this, I'm gonna go get Hendrix and I'll take her someplace she'll never
find us.
I go do this and we can get back to our lives. No, that's what you said a month
ago. We'd finish the mission, we'd go back to our lives. That's what you said.
Here we are again. So I can see how this repeats.
It'll just be one more time.
One more go.
One more mission, and I am kept from my kid.
Off-grid, stashed somewhere until you come back for me, until you say so. And
you and Nadia are off saving the world again. And Hendrix and I, we give up
everything so that you don't have to let go of anything.
Do you understand?
God, it's not like that at all. Isn't it?
I was pulled back in.
Or was it him?
Were you two drawn back to each other to save the world? It's a perfect cover.
It's not a cover.
Everything I'm doing is for my daughter and that's it. Do you love him?
You may hate him, but do you love him?
The least you can do is tell me the truth.
I wish I didn't.
Do you love her?
I'm not doing this. Why not?
Because it's cruel.
The truth is cruel.
I just risked everything to save your life.
Do you love Nadia?
I love you.
Okay.
Then we go now. We go get Hendrix. We do not look back.
You can't have both.
You can't be both.
Let's go get our little girl.
Okay. Yeah. Okay.
Okay.
Yeah. It's ready.
She's done it.
Activate On it
Do
it
Sorry.
Hold on. Hold on, okay? We gotta move.
Okay. Come on.
Come on.
Good.
I'm so sorry.
I love you.
I love you.
Hold on. Hold on, I love you.
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