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Fix this.

I can fix this.

Goodnight.

I.

Somebody's got to be different.

No, no, I'm not leaving you.

I love you.

No, no.

It's OK, You got it.

Got to bypass the tourniquet, you need to clap, clap.

Hang in there, it hurts.

Almost there, Almost there.

Push 50 milligrammes right now, quickly.

Keeps dropping doctor.

Going anywhere, lower his head.

Hang on, you're funny.

Hang in there.

OK, you stabilising.

There you go.

There you go.

Thank you.

Hey Frank, how you doing man?

Hey, it's early.

Yeah, giving my favourite Dr tonight off.

Hey.

Beat myself up over here.

I've been told you saved his life.

And dropped around like.

It takes guts to bypass and turnkey.

I'm not any other doctor that would have done that.

Kind of Khan Combat Training 101.

Think outside the box,

because ISIS thinks outside everything,

but you have always had ice in your veins.

I suppose that's what causes the big heart of yours.

That patient was lucky to have.

You're gonna be fine.

You were the best dog I had over there.

And you were the best here.

I appreciate you bringing me on here.

One day at a time.

1 foot in front of the other.

Nothing more than that.

Oh my God.

Now.

Somebody's got to be there for Bobby.

Exactly.

Surprise.

Bobby, hey.

You ready?

Yeah, just about.

Granted.

Commitment.

You shot me off.

Big death Bingo hall.

Ohh.

Really working her magic, huh?

I have something for you.

Dixie.

Eyes closed.

Just kids.

OK.

He came.

Yeah.

I'm gonna be.

A soccer mom, man.

How could you tell?

I don't know.

Yes, but it's not my birthday until tomorrow, you know?

But I figured we'd go downtown,

grab some dinner,

and by the time we get home,

I just

want to.

1.

Are you going somewhere after dinner?

Look inside this car.

No way.

Take it for tonight.

How are you?

All right, I'm going to fill out a quick report

and he's staying in the waiting area.

I want can't forget yourself.

I'm basically an adult.

I think I know where the waiting room is.

You're right.

You are.

All right.

I'll be right there.

Special Agent McBride, this is Agent Ellis.

You are Ryan Ethan Quinn.

Before 1991, Limerick Ireland immigrated to these United States

with charming brother

Sean James Quinn.

The big Shillelagh himself.

Patrick, Big boy queen,

patriarch of this whole sordid mess

that is the criminal gang

brotherhood.

Quinn family suspected of seven counts of homicide,

2 counts of armed robbery.

A list of during temporary trafficking,

extortion charges, tax evasion.

Guess you're the unlucky 1 to get going.

Come, we're targeting as we're going to be Phoner Ryan.

We know you love your father,

You've made that abundantly clear.

But this family's going down whether you like it or not.

Now, if you help us provide evidence against his business,

we could kind of sweet deal

for you and for your brother Sean, and for your father.

They enjoy this sort of thing before this bargain.

But it didn't work then.

It's not working now.

My father runs a clean operation.

And I suggest you give me that phone call.

So call my fancied all your friends.

You don't fool me, Quinn.

Former Hazard Big Daddy Patty has big You and, you know,

to run the Enterprise.

Bypassing.

Big Brother Sean.

Not to mention the fact that we've leaked out,

quavered up here,

being with us this bollocks.

Take Sean to believe that.

Fucking die.

I guess we'll see.

Come to the terminal building.

Yeah.

Gonna What's the crack?

Jesus Christ.

Fucking shit.

Right.

Sean.

It's John.

Johno, what's the story?

John.

The feds grabbed Ryan.

And moving them now.

Maybe this is our opportunity.

Are you turned up?

Yeah.

You stay with them and keep your eye on them.

Yeah.

All right, look.

What's going on?

The FBI have Ryan.

Christ.

Cheque how?

Your dad?

No, I don't want to call my fucking dad.

We have to go.

Ohh honey.

On the front page.

It's not your first time.

The cuffs, Quinn.

Relax.

Fuck you.

I'm just behind him, pulling up right behind him.

Get ready to move in and cut them off.

Now.

What's the best?

Fucking.

Cut them.

You got me.

Fuck you.

John.

Going out.

There you go.

Johnny, come on, let's go.

Give me directions to the nearest hospital.

Mercy Hospital, please proceed to the roof.

Is that the birthday boy I see?

Not yet.

Think fast.

Oh, rumour has it he made the Under 12 team practising.

Well, the hardest worker I know finally taking the night off

and for a soccer game, Football.

A purist that see.

Thanks again for tonight.

I know you were not at all happy.

Yeah, ready.

OK.

OK.

All right.

Ohh gotcha.

Well, thanks FBI, We just got ambush.

My partner is shot and so is our witness.

Got him.

Let me get the cuffs off.

Are you ready?

Holy shit.

Bobby Ripley's.

You guys go, I got this

please.

What happened?

I don't know, buddy.

Maybe we should go out.

We're still early.

We make birthday plans.

What do they need?

You.

I know you know that.

Just like your dad.

Can I go play in the tunnels?

No need to stay right here.

I won't be long.

Coffee.

Come.

OK?

Look at the Irish.

No lucky at all, gentlemen.

It's just a magnificent talent

that the Lord blessed me with.

Three in a row, party getting dangerous.

I was ahead of the shock.

When is it?

Ohh no.

That you can however that hey.

Water of life.

Georgie, Georgie, I know what you want.

Here, look.

Yeah, yeah.

Look at this.

Here here, here.

Joins the Ohh, you're an alcoholic, Doug Jones.

Sean.

God.

Dad.

Only coming down when you're in trouble, son.

They're not.

This problem.

Ohh.

The FBI took Ryan into custody.

They've always files everything on the business.

Christ, we tried to get him out.

Things got messy.

Dad.

Ryan Garcia.

Exciting to me.

John.

Tony Ryan is alive.

Yes.

Found me.

When they take them.

Taking it to the mercy.

Don't make another move.

Until I get there.

How many bullets?

One in the neck ruptured an artery.

From what I can see second patient has one in the left hip

and one in stomach.

Wound is fairly large.

OK, the bulk bleeding out.

What are you doing here?

It's a game to catch understaffed tonight's

reporters.

Family.

All right, everyone, let's prep 41.

Let's get busy.

You stable?

OK, good.

I got the last bullet which is pressure 130 / 80.

She does.

Hang on.

Might be an exploding bullet.

Be careful.

OK.

Is everyone OK?

I'm OK.

Yes, Sir.

Ambush.

That was the Queen Gang.

They had to have known we were coming.

It was a complete shit show.

Yeah.

Yeah.

1100, Sir.

Approximately under the southbound overpass.

I'm I'm pretty sure hard driver took a fatal hand.

Yeah.

OK.

We'll do.

All right.

Excuse me.

Yeah, I'm a Special Agent LS FBI.

Are you with the ER team?

I'm Doctor Miller.

I'm the one that brought in a couple of gunshot victims.

Agent McBride, He's the one with the grey area.

How's he doing?

He's stable now.

Took a shot to the anterior jugular.

All right, all right.

Ohh.

And what about our asset like Quinn?

I'm sad, huh?

And pretty bad.

Including an exploding bullet wedged in his lower rib cage

Exploded in our ER.

Jesus,

tell me what we're dealing.

I'm sorry, Doctor.

It's not something I can talk about.

It's a small hospital agent illness.

We're not really equipped to deal with illegal ammunition.

I'm.

I'm sorry, Doc.

It's above my clearance level to, you know, to buy the book.

Kind of guy, huh?

Another type, a type of.

It's supposed to be.

And our rookie when I see one

word of advice.

Keep your head up.

Clearance levels don't stop bullets.

Fuck.

What are you going to tell?

I'm going to say.

I was shot in crossfire.

It's nice.

All right, Mick.

You should have come to me, son.

Should have come to me soon as Ryan was taken

and you didn't tell you.

I know it's my fault.

You know how many times I've had to clean up your mess?

My dog Shiites or less.

Doors.

Put that weapon away.

Put that weapon away.

What do you think this is?

Chicago 1920s?

Spectacular yourself.

I never like hospitals.

How many people died in the school stay here, are you going to do?

Good to see you, brother.

The rest of you?

Do nothing.

Do nothing.

Can I assess the situation?

Your father needs wedding.

Yeah, I'm sure it does.

Are you Billy the Kid?

Do you want to box in the fucking mouse?

You fucking break.

I'll give you a fucking break.

I'll break your fucking legs.

Excuse me, sweetheart?

I'm looking for Ryan Quinn from.

Ryan's wedding.

Oh, I'm sorry Sir, that's flag is a private word.

Messengers.

Play.

Find this fucking father.

OK.

I'm sorry, Mr Quinn.

There is a waiting room around the corner and you're welcome to sit there.

I'm sure one of the trauma doctors will be out soon.

Thank you.

Thank you.

Court.

Hey.

Think fast.

Whole 35 years.

I'll have to pay good money just to watch you.

Thanks.

Should I take a quick look around now?

Stay stay close for now.

You don't think he's alive?

Yeah.

Always survived.

We shot right at him.

Fucking explosives didn't work anyway.

You know, I think Ryan's put on the search.

Just fucking torment me.

See you tomorrow, Doctor Miller.

Excuse me?

Have you seen a little boy around about 11 years old?

It's got a soccer ball with him.

I think you might find them.

Dribbling his ball down, he ended his hallway.

Thank you.

You're a doctor.

I'm actually off duty, Sir, but perhaps you can help me.

I can't seem to get in the answers I'm looking for my son.

William Quinn.

There's time.

You're a very lucky man, Mr Quinn.

We pulled 2 bullets out of your boy.

Worse.

I believe sedated at the moment,

but there doesn't seem to be any permanent damage from

what we can tell.

Who knows?

You're an Angel from God.

Can you take me to him?

You'll have to clear that with you already, Sir.

Stories.

What happened?

I'll make sure Doctor Terence comes to speak with you.

Appreciate it.

There you are.

I thought I asked you to stay in the waiting area.

I got bored.

You ready for the biggest hot dog money can Buy an ice cream.

Anything for my birthday boy.

Let's go.

Nice pics you got.

I.

We're not opening.

Afternoon, brothers.

All right.

How's it going?

Good.

Good.

You'll wake up somebody.

Yeah.

It shouldn't be too long.

You still got to pay for a parking pass though.

Yeah, traffic.

Hey, Donnie, come on.

Sorry.

Never mind him.

He's just a he's a bit nervous,

His girlfriends having their first baby.

You know how it is, right?

Well, I'm still going to pick up parking.

Not about her.

OK.

But all like I'm checking this on I got.

It is.

Why?

Come on.

It's like a motion.

Somewhere else, sleazy types out

and a lot of things to call their plate into my guy.

Complain Attractive, right?

You know, my hunch was right.

How you find out and get up against the wall.

Johno dropping,

dropping.

All four composition.

Voice.

What the fuck are you moron?

Stolen.

She was about to push the panic button, buddy.

Like Pat, but do nothing.

Did you understand?

All right,

move on.

These people in the waiting area.

Lock it down, you guard.

You make sure the back is secure

if the dead woman out of there

and clean up that blood

you.

Come on.

Fucking images.

Boy, the fuck you looking at.

Where are we going?

Somewhere sick.

Come on.

Coming here, all right.

I need you to wait in here, no?

Come on, Bobby.

I need you to be brave now, OK?

This is the safest spots in there.

Come on, honey.

You've been briefed before.

Do you remember when we were camping?

Scared of that snake up Biggest hardest kick?

You didn't even bat an eye before kicking it away.

Do you remember that?

Heard a gunshot.

I know what they sound like.

Question.

Her mother's been doing this a long time.

I am not going to let anything happen to you.

Staying here, stakeholders and we're gonna have this together.

Don't watch over you.

That's my man.

Stay quiet.

Video.

I don't want to.

Funny face.

Graph.

I don't know what years are for if you don't use.

Want to play with your gun?

Here's the consequence.

God.

Next time you use the idea here to listen or I'll cut that one off too.

You hear me now?

Put on honey.

Clean him up, yo, clean him up.

Clean him up.

Quickly.

Good afternoon, folks.

Don't mind him.

Now I'm going to speak very slowly and clearly for everyone,

because people say sometimes

that it might be hard to understand me with my Irish accent.

So listen up carefully so there's no misunderstandings.

And no one gets hurt.

See.

Now can anyone please tell me?

Where my son Ryan Quinn is being kept.

You tell me we will get him and be on our merry way.

Separate staff.

And it wouldn't.

I can.

I worked on them.

I know where he is.

Stand up.

Thank you.

Thank you, kind Sir.

You must be a father.

Speak up.

I have a daughter.

Beautiful.

How old?

Almost 14.

Or teenager.

Wonderful.

So you understand why I need to find my son.

Yes.

I just don't want anyone unnecessarily hurt.

Armed.

Take me to.

John, yeah.

No one moves.

No one talk.

Danny.

Christ, you're gay.

Actually.

Where is he?

He was here.

I don't see him.

Assure you he was here with an FBI agent.

Radiation.

Ellis.

Agent Ellis, they all came in together.

Just down the truth.

What the fuck do you know?

Because I know.

Do you?

What you're doing, that's the little prick that Ryan.

What the hell shot?

What did you do?

He's responsible for my little brother being in here.

They're both responsible.

Will you please stop killing people?

Fuck.

Instead anyway.

Enjoyed.

This one.

I am.

Defence was, Ryan

said.

The boys don't find them.

You've gotta potty

search every floor, every fucking room.

I'm on the phone, right?

Watch the back, lad.

Yeah.

Jesus.

Jesus Christ,

He killed the man.

For Christ's sake.

You could have gotten yourself shot.

See anything?

No.

So nobody did that.

Alright.

Keep your mouth shut.

Funniest fucking idiot.

There's too much after showing.

Easy.

That's my fucking cousin.

We're all family at this point.

How to Do Well by Donnie, by yourself.

You fucking better listen to body.

Understood.

Jesus.

Oh my God.

That's for the hostages.

Agent Alice, Where is that?

There are four storage area by them for decades.

Could defeat to the monitors.

Monitors why I need them knowing where I am?

Ohh shit.

Some doctor.

Skills from a past life.

What does Wonder Woman tell him up

and cut those wires?

Wait.

Close.

You know.

Come on me.

Come on, man.

Come on, move, Move.

Clown used to rough clothes still do.

That's why I fight for more than flying.

Everybody's cool and calm and good job.

Alright, figures.

Ohh, listen up.

It's been a long time since I've taken a life.

I prefer to leave it to God these days,

but I am getting fucking desperate.

I need to find my son.

I need someone to come with me.

Who knows the ends and outs and the architecture of this building?

Nobody.

Ohh God Jesus fucking.

This is Agent Duncan Jones of the FB

I I would like to speak to whomever is in charge

here.

Female nurse stand up company now.

John.

I'm going to talk to the cops, buddy.

Unless you want to show your face.

Fuck.

Alice.

Alice.

It's Doctor Miller.

Agent Ellis.

Police.

What are you doing?

I had to move them.

We're going to kill them.

They killed me, Brian.

Unplugged his life.

Just whipped it right off of him.

That was fun.

My desk job

that they said you want action, You want to make a difference.

Going to the field with an easy first assignment got easy my ass.

My partner said I should have been there.

I should have done something else.

I need you to get it together.

I'm sorry about your partner,

but right now they are searching for my

and they are not

going to stop until they find him.

I'm answer wearing off.

I'm going to find him something.

Just stay here.

Fucking move.

I'm going to tell you one last time,

you're going to do exactly as I tell you to do it.

I'm going to put a bullet in your fucking head.

Open it.

Thank you.

Can you hear me?

I want you to listen very carefully.

If any of you make a move towards this building,

I will ice pick the spines of every

fucking hostage in there.

Do you understand me?

I understand.

Nobody has to die, OK?

So let's work together here.

You just tell me what you want.

And we'll do our best to comply.

I want your man to back the fuck up.

We, my family, want to leave here in one piece.

How we leave everyone else is entirely up to you.

We'll be in touch.

Sir, that's Sean Quinn, Patrick Quinn's eldest son.

God damn it.

And you're really fucking smart.

Drop it now.

You come to shoot, Shoot.

Don't talk.

Thanks for the advice.

You OK?

Yeah.

It's just a graze.

That was my dilemma.

The fuck you just do.

Don't know what is it?

Cheque it out.

Goodbye.

We got to move.

Places.

Doctor Meyer, she says, will be easy, she says.

I don't know which wires to cut.

GP Kai PA.

Betty.

Say what that is.

Yeah.

I don't feel so.

It's an air.

You've got the rest of your body.

Move it.

That's the way it started negotiation.

We're just following protocol, Sean.

Now help us out here.

Why don't you just let the lady go fuck you and fuck your protocol?

C4 in here to blow this whole fucking place.

The hell Do not think I will not use it.

I won't hesitate.

Not for a fucking second.

I hear you.

Now listen to me.

No one has to die.

OK.

Fuck.

Coming up there.

Just doing the round shot.

See anyone?

All right, honey.

All right.

You don't just cut my fucking ear off.

Really.

That's what happens to little boys who don't do it.

They're fucking talk.

Children.

We meet again.

You know this looks bad, but I I was just you know.

Awesome.

You're going home with me.

I'm gonna come with you.

What do we have here?

The Queens have met all the exits, ambulance Bay as well, all guarded.

Fuck me.

Again.

Good.

Ohh fuck.

So where'd you learn to shoot like that?

Served two tours in Afghanistan.

So more than anyone should.

Understand.

Thank you for your service.

First up, in a few minutes I'm lucky to be alive.

So that's my runner.

He's one shot my

brother.

Yeah, well, welcome to the Queen family.

I'll give you enough.

Any ideas you for about two weeks now and all about me, my family.

But with me, it's like having a family business.

So it's fucking die.

So shot you right as a fucking money.

Gonna take over without him?

Just smart.

No, they look here.

Well, it's too bad

because he's going to spend the rest of his fucking life in prison.

Murdered federal agents,

along with your old man

who's been aiding and abetting his every

move.

Almost nothing to do with this.

This is John's mess.

If he was here, he was here.

Do you think this is?

He's here looking for you,

along with his gang of fucking henchman

that he needs to let

me talk for?

The only way out of this is to get back to my dad.

You don't think I'll come looking for Mac,

the man she just called.

It was self defence.

I had to shoot him.

He was coming at me.

Yeah.

She's one of the uses against you.

Oh, my God.

Listen, be careful here.

There's no way in hell I'm letting you near you understand that?

There's no fucking way that they will torture

and kill everyone in this hospital

without

remorse until they find me.

My warning.

Alright, what am I looking at?

Closed circuit video feed from inside the hospital.

They didn't, Ellis.

And that's Ryan Quinn, Sir.

Who's she?

Ohh Sean John, Remember this trick?

Someone also took out one of patties guys.

I can't get a hold of Mac.

Yeah, well, I didn't do anything, I swear.

Right.

Are you fat?

I'm going to ask you.

1.

Where's my brother?

I don't know, OK?

I promise.

Also found these.

Left at the hospital.

Keep this to yourself.

Hey, boss.

What the fuck supply?

Take the back stairs down to the boiler room.

This brother's coming after him.

It's the safest place to be.

Hang on to this.

What you gonna do?

When I swore I wouldn't.

What do you got from your team?

Captain Michelle Miller,

EDS Before becoming a field surgeon.

Purple Heart three time Gold Star first tour in Afghanistan

she LED a team in Operation

Nazareth, winning Silver Star.

For second tour she trained Afghan forces

and to hand combat before providing counter

measures at the Bagram Air Base attack.

She was there during an insurgent attack in Kandahar where her husband.

Late husband Jeffrey Miller,

an explosive ordinance disposal specialist,

was killed on

his third tour of duty.

She survived the attack herself.

Jesus.

That's her.

Looks like we got some help on the inside.

Productivity on the roof?

Let's do everything we can to help that soldier.

Yes, Sir.

Sort of.

You know how it is.

Look at me.

Fall back.

They signed him now.

What?

Fuck.

Shot.

Danny, what's the story?

He's dead.

There's another Fed in this building.

We have to find him.

And we have to kill him.

All right.

Thank you.

Well, Danny, alright, shut the fuck off.

You heard him.

What

the fuck?

Let's go.

4.

He pays for that to be hidden.

Who's this?

Like to say hello to Uncle Patty?

Shit.

Damn it.

Damn it.

Play party.

Look what I found Ohh.

Footballer,

your mother was looking for you.

Did you find her?

Let let him GoDaddy.

Did you find her son?

No, Sir.

Also found these Patty.

I'm going to take a look for yourself.

Ohh, you've done good Danny.

You've done good, huh?

This is a fine picture.

Look at this picture.

That the family picture, huh?

Yes, Sir.

And you're your father.

That's in the military, huh?

Was.

It was.

What you doing now?

Agent.

Doctor Miller, Dr Michelle Miller.

Assume you can hear me, Doctor Miller.

Or should I say Captain Miller?

Captain.

Small world, isn't it?

Seems like not too long ago we met in the waiting area.

Just two parents looking for their kids.

I understand that you.

We've had a couple.

Of impressive careers, though.

It's a shame about your husband.

Tenant Jeffrey Miller.

Bobby tells me that he was quite the soldier.

Quite a soldier.

Our our family isn't one for idle threats.

I can assure you.

Got another?

That this could all go away.

Wouldn't you like that, Bobby?

All he wants is his son, Ryan.

Bobby.

Months right here, OK?

Everything's going to be OK.

Why is nothing to worry about.

He's in good hands, of course.

It's all contingent on how my boys doing.

Fact.

I'd like to speak to him.

Let me let me hear his voice.

He's not here.

But you know where he is, don't you?

I do.

And I saw his life.

He's alive.

I promise you.

He's alive.

Who knows?

I have to buy.

Danny.

No, I don't want this to go on any longer than you,

so it's good parents.

That's supposed to get our our children back home safely.

Would you like that?

Yes.

You'll bring me my boy.

And Bobby will be right back with you.

That's it.

They did good.

Fuck.

Where's Sean?

You don't need to do this, you know.

Nothing's going to happen to your doctor.

You don't have to worry.

I need someone level headed and clear minded.

To the editor in a message, That's you.

The Terry has drawn.

Curious drill.

Have a family?

Yeah, I know.

And doctor, Yeah, and you work all day.

No sugar in your tea down behind the railway.

We all have family.

Last fire might last

yours.

Carriers drill.

Strength.

Fire.

I just need you to relay a message here and you work all day.

No sugar in your day down behind the railway,

but message.

6 foot?

Come on.

Don't shoot.

Hold your fire.

Hold your fire.

Blast.

Fire.

Doctor Miller.

My hands are up to heroics.

It's our friend has a message for you.

That are not.

Are you hurt?

No, I'm OK.

But they're explosive attached to my body.

They sent me out with a message.

What do they want?

Fire.

They're planning to execute hostages every 15 minutes

until you allow them out,

and I've

seen this site before it Act now

and get this under officials before they heard anyone.

What?

The fuck was that?

Brother.

She's a good girl.

Enough of this shit.

The last thing we need are dozens of dead hostages.

Electric SWAT team.

Get them into position now.

Motherfuckers here.

Got you.

I don't know when Jesus.

What the fucking hell did you go flying?

What the fuck's going on with you?

I had a fucking agreement.

The jeopardised every fucking day, he tells me.

What the fuck did you think, Paddy,

that she was just going to handwriting back?

She's working for the feds.

Shot I fuck off off.

What?

My favourite you as a child.

My favourite junior little wild ways I saw myself in my you.

The only fucking person you ever thought about

was Paddy Big boy Quinn.

I was working for the family the only way I know how.

I was fighting every fucking day.