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RusOil want the shares. They will come after them.
What do we do?
Figure it out.
And this deal will move forward.
We will recover those shares.
Do you trust Blixen? Yes, I do.
TYRES SCREECH
CRASH!
SCREAMING
HORN BLARES
DOOR OPENS
HE THUMPS ON DESK
DOGS BARK
TV CHATTER IN BACKGROUND
Prime Minister, don't give me "This is Russia" crap!
Any word from Blixen?
No.
And what are we supposed to do?
Sit around here holding hands until he decides to grace us
with his presence?
Wherever he is, he's working on locating the Kastrup shares.
I'm sure he's out of contact for safety reasons.
If he is concerned about his safety,
he should get his arse back here to Moscow!
Please, excuse me.
How can I help you?
Prosecutor Skurov.
I'm looking for Mr Tom Blixen.
Join the club.
And you are? Lord Pendergast, chairman of the board.
I'm investigating the Neftnik murders.
Oh, they have a name now, do they?
Well, I'm sure we have some PR people that can help.
Now, if you don't mind,
in the meantime we're in the middle of the meeting.
Gusev. Baranov. Kastrup.
They have Pioneer in common.
That's a rather strong accusation.
Pioneer has been driving this deal since the start.
I would think you were in the habit of keeping your business
plans very secret.
And yet, everything you do, someone knows about it before it happens.
We have reason to believe that your office is bugged.
Gentlemen, that'll be all, thank you.
Rebecka, call our security.
PHONE BLEEPS
SHE GROANS
CHILD MOANS
Sshhh!
NIKA LAUGHS
Mmm. Mmm.
WINDOW SHATTERS
DOOR OPENS
Do you have any idea who Prosecutor Skurov is?
He's got quite a reputation.
So we'll pay him off.
You don't give a fuck about anything, do you?
I care about you calming down!
And I've had Romanov on the phone.
He's running out of patience.
Which means we're running out of time.
And by the way, you can
stop pretending you don't know where Blixen is.
HE YELLS
HE GASPS
GUNSHOTS
Help! Help! TYRES SCREECH, HORN BLARES
HEAVY DANCE MUSIC PLAYS
HE GROANS
ENGINE STALLS
PHONE BUZZES
THEY LAUGH
Come on.
INDISTINCT CHATTER
ENGINE STARTS
ROOSTER CROWS
WHISPERS:
CAR ENGINE STARTS
CHURCH BELL TOLLS
PHONE RINGS
WHISTLING
Jeremy, he's been lying to us.
Avoiding the truth is part of our trade.
I found a passport in his apartment in a different name.
There are news stories. They think he's dead.
If he brings in this deal,
he can pretend to be Elvis Presley for all I care.
Look, he's hardly the only person in Moscow with a shady past.
I'm serious.
How do you trust someone when you don't know who they are?
Fake it.
PHONE RINGS
Hi.
Listen, you need to go to Nikolai's. Stay there until I get back, OK?
OK. Be careful. You too.
I'll meet you there tomorrow, OK? Bye.
DOORBELL RINGS
PHONE RINGS
KNOCKING AT DOOR
Oh, thank God. Listen, I really have to go to...
You are under arrest, Mr Blixen. Come on, turn around.
What? For the murders of Leonid Gusev, Elian Baranov
and Fredrik Kastrup.
No, wait, are you joking?
Murder is no joke, Mr Blixen.
Come on, let's go.
Dmitri, you know I didn't do this.
You said it yourself.
Oh, they got to you, didn't they?
You want to talk about murders?
There will be more murders if I don't get to RusOil with these
papers. There is a meeting right now, all set up.
They're just waiting for me. These certificates are all they need.
Then the deal is done and whoever is behind this, it's over.
You can hide behind the badge if you want,
but both you and I know,
if anyone dies from now on, their blood is on your hands.
Everyone who has tried to sell to RusOil has been killed.
What makes you so different?
It's not just about me any more.
OK.
If I do this, what can you do for me?
I have the name of the hidden owners.
DOORBELL RINGS
Hey. Hey.
You made it.
Mm-hm.
What now?
A few more hours and then life goes back to... Normal?
No. No, you know what I mean.
How is she?
I don't think she really understands yet.
I'm sorry I got you into this.
No, I'm sorry I didn't get you out.
I just want it to end.
I know. I know.
FOOTSTEPS
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