All language subtitles for Mercenary.For.Justice.2006

Understand, Chapel,
this is a very sensitive operation.

That island is considered a ClA asset.

l want those independent contractors
believing they're liberating people.

l could hardly tell them
they're risking their lives

so that we can get rich
off of diamonds and oil.

l need the best on this one
and l need plausible deniability.

l shall give you the best.

Kruger and Dekerk.

Munitions experts. South Africans,
more specifically Afrikaners.

There is not gun or a bullet
they cannot find or use.

500 kills to their credit.

Lovely.

This is Mr Samuel Kay.

MlS and Al specialist.

Fluent in nine computer languages.

Can, or more precisely,
has hacked his way

into every system in the world,
including your own.

When you consider
with whom they shall be working,

Maxine Barnol, where hardware hacking
and bribery won't work,

you need a muse.

Extraordinary.

360, this is Flying Eagle.
Do you copy? Over.

Mr Radio Jones,
communications specialist,

and the only person capable
of talking Mr John Seeger

into joining our little party.

John Seeger, the most decorated soldier
in the first Gulf War.

- He's a wild card, Chapel.
- Yes.

Best at doing what he does.

- Will he knowwe're behind this?
- Only if you want him to.

Just make sure
you keep it under control, Chapel.

- We don't need a war.
- Peace.

Just over that hill
a fierce battle has erupted,

sending civilians
fleeing for their lives.

lt's perfect.

Donny, hot-wire this piece of shit
and lay a charge.

Rookie, time show us
what you're made of.

We jack a car in town
and we move in on a target.

Then we go in with the truck.

- Do you think she's up to it?
- [scoffs]

lf she doesn't call us
after five minutes,

we'll do it the old-fashioned way.

The children will be down in a minute.

Get their breakfast ready on the table.
l'm taking the ambassador his coffee.

l have an urgent message
for the ambassador.

Attention. Attendez mes ordres1

Guys, we're all clear.

[truck engine revs]

- May l pour your coffee for you?
- Yes, please.

You two, come with me.

- Come with me now.
- lt's OK.

[muffled screams]

- Bonjour.
- What are you doing here?

You knowwhat the fuck l'm doing here.
Your foreign policy sucks

and we need you as insurance
to get out of this mess.

- l'm the French ambassador.
- l knowwho the fuck you are.

l'm running to a tight schedule
so let's move.

[muffled screams]

Get up on the truck.

Move!

Get in, go on.

All right, get on the truck.
lt's not a fucking holiday.

Move!

Let's move out. We don't like
to keep our friends waiting.

[dog whimpers]

Three days ago,
mercenaries launched a lightning raid

overthrowing Sibi al-Fakar

and his corrupt cadre of army officers,

who have held this tiny island nation
in an iron grip for over three years.

With the arrival of a brigade
of French commandos,

the mercenaries have been dislodged
from positions near the city

and put on the defensive,
forced into a shrinking perimeter.

As the French amass for a final assault,

these besieged soldiers of fortune
now face a stark choice,

the inside of a French jail cell
or death.

Colonel, Colonel!
Colonel, will you risk an attack,

even though these mercenaries
have taken civilian hostages?

- Colonel, when do you strike?
- They have nowhere to go.

We will overtake them
but we'll have hostages to consider.

l'd like to cross the line
and talk to the mercenaries.

And yes, l understand what that means.

Let her through.

- Who the hell are you with?
- Looks like it's the mercenaries.

[gunfire]

l don't knowwhere they're coming from.

We're outnumbered, we're in trouble.
Where are these Frenchies coming from?

Get head office on the secure line.
Where's Kruger and his men?

Kruger took the French ambassador
and his family for extra insurance.

Why should we work
with a slapdick like that?

Wasn't my call.

[explosion]

[machine gunfire]

Camera crew coming in.

Maxine, what are you doing here?

Man, you were supposed to stay
out of the danger zone to gather intel.

- Do you hear that?
- Oh, OK, well, how's this for intel?

The French have landed.
Somebody fucked us. Who?

Radio, give me that commune.

Damn!

Hello, Bravo? Bravo 123.
Do you copy?

Got our employers on the line here.

Time to swallow our pride
and call for help.

This is how the ClA fuck you, isn't it?

l forgot, the creed.
Care for no one, fight for everyone.

lt's a good motto, isn't it?

[machine gunfire]

This is Alpha 9-er.
l repeat, Alpha 9.

Do you read me?

This is Alpha 9. Say again, Alpha 9.

Chapel, you guaranteed me
this French fiasco would not happen.

This is Alpha 9-er, repeat Alpha 9.

You know, l think
we're in a refund situation.

Shall l make the cheque out
to the ClA or you?

- lt's your call on this one, Dresham.
- Fuck you, Chapel.

lt's a bit more for my mercs to handle.
Shall we call in the troops?

Do those mercs know
who they're working for?

And what difference does that make?

We need deniability more
than we need them back in one piece.

We're still working to the plan.

Didn't you say no counter support?

Can we expect any help from you
with our extraction?

You want them back, Chapel?

No help at all.

Chapel, you and Dresham fuck us on this,
l'm going to stick my 45 up your ass.

Chapel, this is getting out of control.

The next time that you and the agency
want to plan a little business trip,

dial someone else.

Fucking Yank!

Excuse my language.

[machine gunfire]

Right, Jones, call in the choppers.

- Samuels, load up all the wounded.
- Send in a goddamn chopper now!

- You will never learn, will you?
- Who do you think we're working for?

[gunfire]

l'd settle for getting the fuck out.
l shouldn't have dragged you in.

They used me to get a hold of you, man.

You hang on, son.
l'm going to get you on that chopper.

- Take care of Eddie.
- Hang on, Jones, you hear me?

- And Shondra.
- Hang on, man.

Promise me.

Move, move. Let's go.

- Stand back, don't move.
- l'm press. l'm press.

You just killed an innocent man,
asshole.

Colonel, this is Kruger.

Mr Kruger, there is nowhere
for you to run.

Now listen up. l got the French
ambassador and his lovely family here

and the truck is ready to blow,
so stand the fuck down.

Tell them to hold their fire.

Repeat, everyone stand down.

Go forward.

Tout ira bien.

- Colonel, what the fuck are you doing?
- Repeat, everyone stand down.

On my marks,
get the fuck out of the truck.

Now! Get out!

Go, move!

[screams]

Keep moving!

Come on, man, move.

What do you mean?

Come on, come on!

[klaxon]

Hey-hey!

No worries, Johnny boy, we made it.

l ought to fucking kill you
right now, boy.

- l don't think so.
- Yeah, maybe not right now.

l hear that blacks in the States
fly really well.

So why don't you hop on the tail
and fly the fuck out of here?

l'll fly on the tail if you don't
mind me throwing this grenade

at all you motherfucking white folk.

Forget about it.

Yo, Seeger, come on, we're full.
Leave him, we're full, man.

Come on, let's get the fuck out of here.

Come on.

- Maxine.
- She'll get through, she always does.

[Eddie] The car's going too slow.

Come on, go.

Oh, yeah, l'm catching up.

Whoa!

[radio] Today Galmoral
was turned overto the UN

ending a conflict which began as a small
coup by anti-government mercenaries,

now celebrated as heroes here.

This island nation has its first taste
of freedom in over 100 years

and democratic elections are...

You were correct.
One week and he shows.

Guess you know him well.

Take him.

Meet me back at base.

Take him? You make this shit sound easy.

The lady says it's a go.

Mom, it's the door.

Put your game down and answer it.

Oh, do l have to?

Hey, Eddie,
l don't know if you remember me.

You used to live on the army base
with me and your daddy.

But Mom said he's not coming home.

He wanted nothing more
than to be with you.

Eddie.

Go to your room, honey.

Why are you here, John?

State Department already notified us.

Why him?

Why my baby?

lt was that coup in Africa, wasn't it?
The one on the news.

He always believed
he could make a difference.

Casualties ofwar.

You went along because of him, John.

So tell me what l lost him to, hm?

Some stupid cause?

And now they're going to fly him back

and leave me
with a folded flag and medals.

lt's not that simple.
lt was a covert op.

- They're not bringing him back?
- Well, l'm bringing him back.

And l tell you, he's going to get full
military honours and a proper burial.

Listen, um...

What is this?

l'm going to look after you now.

What the hell's taking so long?

Don't worry,
he's got to come out eventually.

[phone rings]

- Tell me you've got him.
- l'm alive and they're dead.

John? John, it's good to hear from you.

Look, l'm sorry about Jones. We had
to maintain plausible deniability.

You fucked us
and l'm not getting over that.

Well, we can talk about that, John.

- So why don't you come back in?
- Oh, l'm coming in.

l'm coming in to get you.
You wanted a one-on-one.

John, listen.

Surveillance at the UN in New York
turned up someone you red-flagged.

- He had a suitcase filled with money.
- Thank you, Kelly.

See you're back in business, Chapel.

There's two ways we can do this, John.

We can end up looking like Swiss cheese
or go have a nice cup of coffee.

Let's go have a cup of coffee.

Get this truck out of here.

- Thank you.
- Kelly?

Just in from the FBl.
There's been a shoot-out in Miami.

One of the dead
is a South African national.

He's a mercenary.
We used him at Galmoral with Seeger.

Great.

Also, our men staking the Jones house,
they've been found dead.

Goddamn this.

Where's Seeger?

Someone matching his description
was taken away at the scene.

- Friends?
- Seeger doesn't have friends.

A commando rescue mission in Miami

is going to cost
a great deal of money to organise.

Get the jet ready.
We're going to Miami.

Dresham here. l need authorisation.

l heard the French had you.

Like the ClA had you?

l didn't know l was going
to be twisted in the wind.

l'd have never let them do that to me

and l'd have never let them
do that to us.

l only took this job so l could
look you in the eye and tell you

l've killed for money, l've lied,
but my heart never got sold out

with the contract.

Until now.

He's waiting for you.

You deserve each other.

And l thought ladies liked the bad boys.

l think she's mad at me.

How are you, John?
l understand your anger.

l don't think that anyone really
appreciates all that you do for them,

- especially your country.
- Yeah.

Three people died today.
l was kind ofwondering why.

Either for nothing or for something.

lt's your choice. You make the decision.

[Chapel] This is our assignment
for Mr Dasan,

a billionaire extraordinaire.

Mr Chapel has arrived, sir.

- Ahmet Dasan.
- Pleasure.

Please, walk with me.

- You are aware of my problem?
- Yes, l've looked into your request,

but l must say
it's beyond my capabilities.

Quite simply put, it cannot be done.
l am sorry.

ln four days,
the United States Justice Department

will transfer my son
from South Africa

to a facility in Leavenworth, Kansas.

A lovely facility, l am told.

Guarded by the largest
US infantry division.

A well-known fact.

But, until then,
the South Africans are detaining Kamal

at the the Randveld Prison
outside of Cape Town.

l'm told it's a lovely facility, too.

To snatch your son from Randveld,

the most heavily fortified prison
in the southern hemisphere...

- Yet it is not quite Leavenworth.
- Almost. Trust me, it can't be done.

l have controlled the arms pipeline
through the Middle East for 20 years.

Money? l am a billionaire
many times over

and l would spend every bit of it
to free my first-born child.

But in order for an operation of
this type to be completely successful,

l should anticipate a certain risk
and a certain expense.

Oh, that is just your payment,
Mr Chapel.

A quarter down, the rest
when my son is standing before me.

Now tell me again
how some things just can't be done.

l do stand corrected, sir.

You will find $20 million
in an account in the Cayman lslands.

When that amount has been depleted,
it will be automatically refilled.

And how many times
may l deplete it, sir?

Oh, you will knowwhen you reach
the limits of my indulgence.

How?

There will be a bullet in your head,
Mr Chapel.

Everything you need to know
about Randveld is in these files.

You decide.

Here you go.

l'm not interested.

My employer's money has no idea
what that concept means, John.

John, they said they'd kill us
if you didn't help them.

Please, John,
don't let them hurt my baby.

We need your help. They say
they're going to take us to Africa.

John, l am going to need your help.

You knowwhat?

l'm kind of fascinated that you just
don't have any means of persuasion.

Are you referring to a gun?
l don't touch a gun.

And guns don't touch me.
That's why l'm alive.

l think it'd be good
if you let them go.

l think it would be nice
if you understood

that l am a pushover
but l am not an idiot.

And you promised Radio Jones that
you would take care of little Eddie.

And little Eddie is being taken care of,
as you can see, quite well.

You've kind of got me over a barrel.
How much time do l have?

All the time in the world,
as long as you do it within four days.

Four days is just not enough time.

But we have money, and money
has a way of making time irrelevant.

There might even be
something in it for you, John.

Why don't we get this show
on the road?

Tell the pilot we're ready to go.

OK, great.

Look, l want a search
of all the high-end hotels in Miami.

The penthouses.
Chapel's going to be in one of them.

Never mind.

What a pleasant surprise.

Thank you.

Someone's got some explaining to do.

Computer support.
l'm going to need somebody right away.

- Do we have any word on Samuel?
- Loyalty in a mercenary?

- John, that's a character flaw.
- lt is, isn't it?

Actually he's on board. Couldn't resist
being here after the disaster in Africa.

- l suppose l'll get to see him soon.
- Samuel.

Would you like to inform John
as to why you came so willingly?

l'm here for you, John.

Fellow mercs reunited.

The hate and mistrust
warms my heart, John.

You never asked about Maxine.
l thought you and she were...

You're right. l didn't ask.

Chapel must have deep pockets
if he's able to buy you.

l suppose so.

- Sorry, have we met before?
- We partied on the same island once.

Now tell me about Chapel
and your boyfriend.

They've already taken off.

- Kelly, get on it.
- Yes, sir.

- You can keep the money.
- Honey...

You work for me now.

What do you have?

Private jet manifest
shows 15 unidentified passengers.

- Going where?
- Flight plan says South Africa.

- Maxine?
- Chapel has plenty of muscle and money.

Where he flies to
is none of my business.

Oh, really? Oh, but seeing Seeger
one last time was, right?

You're really afraid of him.
Why? Does he have something on you?

So John does have a weakness.

- Meaning what?
- Meaning he'll come for you.

So we're going to Africa?
How about a safari?

Look, l don't like the way
shit went down. You know that.

And those men you let in?

When you're a mercenary
you're always going to have casualties.

[speaks Afrikaans]

Guaranteed?

Guaranteed.

- Where's the goddamn car, Kelly?
- Over there, sir.

- Where the fuck are they?
- They passed through the VlP line, sir.

- How did they do that?
- They had diplomatic passports.

This is Kamal Dasan, son of Ahmet Dasan,
Greek billionaire arms dealer.

Ourjob is to break him out of prison.

Our intel says that Dasan Junior is
at the most secure facility in Randveld.

Guard stations at every point
are backed up by marshals.

- l don't think we'll have a problem.
- How do you figure that?

At ten there's a shift change.

Because of the larger number of guards
entering and exiting,

they're disabling their alarm system
for six minutes.

That's when we make our move.
This is what will happen.

The perimeter sensors are left on.

Samuel will disable the system
in the north east sector

which is going to indicate a break-in
in that area.

All exits will then
be automatically locked

except for the guard entrances,
for obvious reasons.

From this entrance they'll have
access to the core, where our boy is.

We may have
to take a couple of guards out

and deal with the marshals with CXL.

Can you handle that, Kruger?

Fuck, yeah. Why don't we use
nerve gas on these pussies?

With nerve gas we're quite afraid we may
kill everybody, especially our boy,

similar to the girls
that you are used to killing.

You want to dance, motherfucker?
Get up.

Get up!

l think it's much better
ifwe act like professional soldiers.

Don't you?

That's not in yourjob description.

- Let's get back to work.
- Yes, sir.

That would be nice.

We have a hole for you in Angola

with your name on it, Kruger.

Everybody up for this?

All right.

John asked me to give you this.

Mr Dresham would like to speak to you.

What did he want?

He wants me to gather intelligence
for an operation in Cape Town.

Did he tell you what the target was?

ls it the agency that wants John
so badly or is itjust you?

Does it matter?

- Have the Americans arrived yet?
- They're right behind you.

Mr Dresham. Miss Barnol.

Malik, Chief of Police, Cape Town.

We have reason to believe there will
be an attempt to break into the vault.

This is an official request
from the ClA.

Your foreign affairs division
have asked you to help us on this one.

This is absurd, totally absurd.

- Humour me.
- lt's not possible. Can't be done.

The bank security systems were designed
by top security specialists.

What are we talking about here?
Some sort of private army?

These men are as well trained
as they are financed.

They've overthrown the governments
of your largest depositors

so maybe you should pay attention.

So what's the ClA's interest?

There's an American national involved,
but we'll take care of him.

Even if you are correct,
it's still impossible.

lmpossible?

Maybe.

Well, let's sign you in.

Let's.

All control points are guarded,
blast doors seal on the first alarm,

video surveillance, naturally.

The doors are titanium vanadium alloy

with six different blast buffers.

With the amount of explosives
you'd need to blow them in,

you'd bring the building down.

This is the storage database for
the 12 largest banks in southern Africa.

You see, Mr Dresham,
money is no longer a dollar bill.

lt's a string of computer numbers
with a name attached.

Our many international depositors
require three things of us,

- safety, security and anonymity.
- Well, of course they do.

There are no hard copies
to these blueprints.

- Absolutely no one has access.
- Good.

The software is all hard-wired
so they come up only on this unit.

Try to copy, delete, print or transfer
any of them, they auto-encrypt

on a 256 bit key.

The vault itself is opened only
with two magnetic strip keys

and a corresponding offside security
code which changes every six minutes.

lmpressive. Clearly your clients' money
is in very good hands, Mr Malik.

lndeed. l mean, these guys
would be crazy to even try...

They won't. They don't have a chance.

We intend to put a stop to this
little party before it gets that far.

Good.

Well, our department expects
to be kept fully informed. Understood?

Well, actually l don't even do that
for my own government

but... l'm here for you.

Mr Malik.

Shall we?

Seeger's got to be crazy
to try and break into that place.

- Why?
- You heard the man, nobody has access.

Find out where Seeger and Chapel
are operating from.

- l don't think he trusts me that much.
- Really?

Well, you don't get paid
to think, Maxine.

So fuck him and find out.

Pimp.

Can anyone tell me why we've put the
control station so far from the prison?

Because they invented
wireless transmission.

You did buy us
that cellular relay tower.

lndeed.

So we control half the cellular phone
transmission in the city, why?

Because when the prison goes down,

locals might triangulate
our communication traffic.

- Where would that leave them?
- Hello, old boy.

l understand that you want
to use Maxine as a distraction.

She's been in bed
with Dresham all along.

Oh, wrong choice ofwords.

But we do need
to do something about her.

- Who's going to do it?
- l'll do it.

Well done.

- Seeger, you don't have to do this.
- Yeah, well, this time it's different.

His name is Eddie
and l made him a promise.

- That was a wonderful night, honey.
- lt really was. Thank you so much.

- Where the hell is he?
- He said to meet him here.

Remember, use the beacon
if l lose you in traffic.

We want Seeger.

l get it. You don't talk because maybe
if you had to kill somebody,

afterwards it would be hard.

You know, you've got that statuesque
kind of stoic look on your face.

See with me, it's never hard.

- Where are we going?
- lt's a surprise.

Why did you have me dress up like this?

l promised you after this last fiasco
was over l'd take you out,

do something nice, so here we are.

- Are we being followed?
- No.

Bulldog, take that side road.

Side road? Strange road,

two men like you...
That could mean one of two things.

Right? Either this will end up
being really bad or...

really good.

Max, howwell do you know me?

- Really good.
- There you go.

[♪ string quartet plays]

Right this way, sir.

Lobster's good here.
l'll order you some.

Thank you, sir.

[mobile phone rings]

[♪ lightjazz]

- Chapel here.
- Listen, Chapel, my friend.

We played your game long enough.
Nowwe're doing things my way.

And what made you think that you have
any leverage, old chum?

One call and there's a bullet in the
boy's brain. A terrible thing to waste.

l'm talking about the bullet.

Periodically l'm going to call
and ask for proof of life.

You give it to me right away
and if you don't,

the game's over, you hear me?
Now put the boy on.

Oh, all right. Very well.

The little boy packed his schoolbag
and got ready for school.

[rings]

Chapel here, put the boy on.

Are you there, John? Listen.

Eddie?

- Eddie?
- Yeah.

ls that you, son?

Yes.

Listen, how are you doing?
Are you and your mom all right?

- Yeah.
- All right.

You hang in there, you hear me?

That's quite enough.

John, you've had your proof.

Now get back to work. I'll play you
something sexy to put you in the mood,

for you and the lady of your choice.

lt's a dangerous game
you're playing, John.

Yeah, it is.

One second.

- You looking for me?
- Yeah, that's it for you, poophole.

[screams]

Damn, that's a lot ofwork.

You know, Bulldog,
you never did say where you're from

but let me guess, don't tell me.

- Detroit.
- Detroit, Michigan. How did you guess?

You knowwhat? l'm from Detroit.
Highland Park.

Two Motor City boys, just like that.

Let's go and have a drink.

- You buying?
- All right.

We're going to have to leave a big tip.

- What happened in there?
- Care to dance?

We located them on a satellite track.

- Where are they?
- A church in Woodstock.

- They were using it as a staging area.
- So you got them, right?

No. When we got there,
they must have just left.

The place was deserted.

- The motherfuckers are hittin'the bank.
- Bank?

Seeger. He's hittin' the bank right now.

l want every cop in this godforsaken
place at that bank right now.

- You understand me?
- Right. Right.

l want all cars down to Credit Natal
immediately. Right now.

lt's a go to you, John.

Well, well, well.

You've made it abundantly apparent
that l don't work for you anymore.

But why do you keep sending your boys
to mess up my dinner dates?

John, you know,
l can make all the bad things go away.

Everything but this. This is Mouse.
What's happening at the beehive?

- All set to go.
- Eagle, any activity?

Change of guard coming up
in three... two... one...

Alarms are down.

- Go ahead and move in.
- Copy that, alarms are down.

- Go in now.
- Right, we're going in.

[prisoners shout]

[alarm]

We're almost there.

Hey, you copy?!
What the fuck, are you asleep?

We're running out of time. Move.

Back off!

Get the fuck out of my way.

What the fuck?

[Samuel] Kruger. Remember you said
you'd rather die than integrate?

Now's your chance.

Fuck!

lt's a set-up.
Let's get the fuck out of here.

- Keep your eyes open.
- What the fuck?

[rapid machine gunfire]

Damn!
TV in this country is quite violent.

[alarm]

You got an open vehicle, on your left.

Let's go, go, go.
Get us out of here.

Hold fast.

Want to play chicken, motherfucker?

Go!

Take the wheel.

We are home and dry, my brother.

Come on! Let's go!

- You son of a bitch, John.
- Oh, that's not nice.

Come on now.
ls this your first time in the field?

Fuck you!

You got any last words?

You're a patriot, John.

We both know that's what you are, right?

Those hostages,
l think about them every day, you know.

Somehow l just feel
that's not quite the truth.

Oh, lookee here.

lt must be your lucky day.
Popo just came up again.

What are you waiting for? Back door.

lt's empty.

Man's a fucking ghost.
Fuck this.

lt's unbelievable.

Be at target in four minutes.

- [mobile rings]
- Dresham.

We got to talk fast.

- This better be worth real money.
- You said you had to talk fast.

Got John to loosen up a bit last night.

He told me that Credit Natal
is just a diversion for the real target.

Randveld.

You got to be fucking kidding me.

lt's a diversion.
They're hitting Randveld Prison.

Clean this fucking mess up.

We've got a 409 in progress
at Randveld Prison.

l want all units
to Randveld Prison immediately. Go!

[sirens]

- Samuel?
- All clear.

- May l help you?
- Detective Morris, Cape Town Police.

We have a situation
we'd like to discuss with Security.

Sure.

Yep?

Sir, we have Mr Morris from
Cape Town Police Department to see you.

OK, escort him down.

- What's this about?
- We've received credible intel

of a bomb threat here,
particularly in the black vault.

- l haven't heard a thing.
- Well, check with your supervisor.

Reach out and rob someone.

[phone beeps]

We're having a communications problem.
l can't confirm what you say.

- All right. Listen, what's your name?
- Stanley Morgan.

OK, Stanley, we can do this
the easy way or the hard way.

The easy way is you tell me
what l need to know.

Hard way is l'm going
to be scraping you off the ground.

- This is a time-critical situation.
- Even if l wanted to, l couldn't help.

All right, you do have
the magnetic keys, don't you?

Yeah, but we don't have
the access code.

You knowwhat,
that's where this will come in.

No problem.

- We've got about six minutes.
- But l really should contact someone.

Let's pull a code from cyberspace.

You guys had better step back
cos it could get exciting here.

This is going to be fun.

[whirring]

Show time.

OK, Samuel, you're on.

Oh, l'm always on, baby.

Damn, l'm good.

Nice work, Samuel.
Access the account firm in Greece.

We're looking for big depositors
high up in the government.

- Will the Army Chief of Staff do?
- Yes, ma'am.

General, a call from South Africa.
They say it's of a personal nature.

Yes, who is this?

The secret account
with my hand on the plug.

At least you'll have known you were once
very wealthy, if not a little corrupt.

- ls my deposit safe?
- Or should l let the world know now?

- What do you want of me?
- Listen carefully, act quickly.

The extradition of Kamal Dasan,

son of Greek billionaire
arms dealer Ahmet Dasan

from Randveld Prison
to Leavenworth, Kansas

has been complicated by an invasion
of the high-security facility

by a group labelled as mercenaries.

- No word as to whether Dasan is...
- So where the fuck is my son?

Boarding a guarded military flight
to Kansas and questioning your love.

- Are you saying your man betrayed us?
- Yes, it does seem that way.

Tell you what, l'll just keep what's
left of my advance and call it even.

[TV] If convicted, Dasan faces life
without parole for assisting his father.

Son of a bitch.

A number of inmates have been killed.

- [phone]
- Yes.

We shall see
if they have outlived their usefulness.

- Yeah.
- Hello, John. You've fucked me on this.

You've gone straight to the bank.
Cost me a lot of money on this one.

You win some, you lose some.

Yes, l know that,

but you may have offed little Eddie
in the process.

l'm looking at him right now.
Oh, he's terrified.

You know l can find you
wherever you are. Go for it.

That is precisely why l have
a proposition that will cost you nothing

and save little Eddie.

While you're in the black vault
playing with other people's money,

could you find it in your heart
to wire me some?

- ln exchange for those two.
- How do l know you won't kill them?

You don't, but as you said,
you can find me anywhere.

- All right, first proof of life.
- Yes, of course.

Master Eddie,
say hello to your Uncle John.

- Hello.
- Eddie, l'll be there. Don't you worry.

Now, John, l'm not a greedy man.

l should think that 100 million
US dollars would be an appropriate sum.

- l'll get it done.
- Good. l expect it within the hour.

And now, it is time
to say your final goodbyes.

- You lied.
- lt's a fib really.

Right, Eddie?

l prefer apples.

- Mommy, are we going to be all right?
- Yes, we are.

l want a contract out on Chapel,

so rich even the FBl
will try to collect on it.

$500 million. Dead.

Sir, these men are here.

What? Didn't your cheques clear?

- You are under arrest.
- What is this about?

Get me the Army Chief of Staff.
Bullshit!

Samuel, we don't have much time.

We've got company coming in.
Hurry up.

OK, shutting down.

All right, John, the rest is up to you.

Are you done?

Almost. There's just one last person
that deserves to be rich.

You're kidding me.

John.

John, John. We got company coming in.

[sirens]

There was a compromised access code.
lt could be terrorists.

l received a page
that an access code was issued.

The Americans are checking the vault
for a bomb.

Bomb? What are you talking about?

Asshole alert.

You opened the vault?
You fucking idiot!

Arrest them, now.

Go.

[alarm]

You're kidding me.

You're not.

Wait here.

Come with me, sir.

Don't shoot!

Stop them! Stop them!

Take them out now!

You wanted a one-on-one.

Now in prison,
even if you've got a lot of money,

you can't spend it.

Somebody's got some explaining to do.

l'm afraid you're going
to have to come with me, sir.

Ladies first.

[radio] Victim at 329.

Transport by private ambulance.

- They need you inside.
- Right, sir.

There you go.

- You knowwhat? Don't uncuff her.
- Are you sure?

- You guys...
- Us guys, we're bad.

What took you so long?

Jesus!

That's on me.

$32 million deposited into your account.
Now l see why you wanted him so badly.

You, Mr Dresham, are under arrest.

Shall we?

[laughter]

Lay that shit on me, man.

This route will take us
to the Botswana border.

Wait. We got unfinished business.

They're at the safe house.

There should be no mercy.
l want Seeger and all of them dead.

Now you're to fetch
young Eddie and his mommy.

- l never touch a gun.
- Sorry.

That's yourjob.

ldiot.

Come, let's go.

Come on, get in the car.

- Stay ready.
- Yes, sir.

Secure the perimeter.
l don't want anything coming through.

Keep your hands off my son.

Straight ahead. Got it?
Come on, come on!

Kid, stop looking around.

Stay.

Keep an eye out.

l'm going inside the house.
Take the wheel.

We've got company.

Kill 'em all.

Bulldog!

- Where's the boy?
- ln the safe house. Southaven.

Gun.

Bummer!

- Damn.
- Bad parking.

Samuel, go on around the back.
Bulldog, you stay here.

Come with me.

[radio] East perimeter all clear.

[crunch]

- Did you hear something?
- Not sure. Check it out.

[grunts]

[rapid gunfire]

Hello?

- Get back!
- Leave him alone. He's scared.

Let him go or l'll kill him
right here, right now.

Stay.

- l really need the bathroom.
- Uh-uh, no, you don't.

You need to stay down there.

- Are you guys OK? Are you all right?
- Thank God you're here.

- Watch them for me, will you?
- OK.

All right. Hold on a second.

All right, we'll get you out of here.
Are you OK?

Yeah. Thanks.

Hello, is anyone out there, please?

Maxine!

Bulldog.

- Take care of Eddie and Shondra.
- This way.

This is Merc 9, I've got a read
on Seeger in the West Garden.

This just ain't your motherfucking day!

Chapel here. You have a read on Seeger.

Hello, is anyone out there, please?

Hello, anyone, please.

Where are the hostages?
A read on Seeger, please.

Read, please. Anyone there?

Damn it.

You have a gun. You've got to break
your own rules, l guess. Go ahead.

Come on, shoot me down.

l didn't think so. You knowwhy?

Because l'm the only son of a bitch
who can do the things you want done.

And quite right you are, sir.

l'll see you on the next gig.

[jazz piano on tape player]

Have you seen Chapel?

You let that milk toast pussy get away?

Milk toast? Man, l always thought
he had an explosive personality.

lsn't that terrible?

Notice l said
"had" an explosive personality.

Let's go.

[single gunshots]

[Seeger] l promised
l would bring him back