All language subtitles for 00black

[waves crashing]

["Also sprach Zarathustra"
by Deodato plays]

[man yells in foreign language]

- This morning I saw
the prophecy.

I saw the transformation
of the body.

Neither man nor beast,

he is there.

The evil snake.
He moves among us.

We must fight him.

It will take a new force,

a new animal, a more powerful,
wilder animal.

They will fight in
the heart of Africa.

[vehicle approaching]

[tense music]

- The lion, you are the lion.

It's the sign you wear
on your cheek.

It's the sign that will protect
the rest of your days,

mm-hm, you are the lion.

He who will triumph
over the evil snake.

- Yeah, right, that's me,
the lion... arrgh!

- Yeah, he's got you
figured out.

- You are the lion

but it is with the panther
that you will triumph,

with the panther.

- Yeah, old man, that's me.
I'm the lion.

- You're the lion.

Do not forget the sign
of the lion.

Do not forget.

Don't forget the
sign of the lion.

[intriguing funk music]

[traffic sounds]

[horn honking]

- Open the fucking door!
Stick to the safetruck!

Open the fucking door!

- Hello, hello!
This is Pegasus 19.

We're being held up in
front of the treasury in the 18th.

We're trapped, we can't move!

- Open the fucking door.

Do it or he dies.

[police siren]

[tense music]

- Hurry up or I'll shoot your buddy!
Do it!

- Come here.

Get up against the truck.

[car skidding]

- Open it!

- Drop the gun!

Let's go.

- Heads down!
Don't fucking move!

[gunshots]

[yelling]

- Let's get the
fuck out of here!

[gunshots]

- Son of a bitch!

[gunshots]
[bullets ricocheting]

[glass breaking]

[gunshots]

[loud explosion]

[dramatic music]

[panting]

[footsteps]

[car speeding away]

- We're trapped, fuck!

[car accelerates]

[gunshots]

[squish]

[gunshots]

- The fucking train, let's go!

[gunshots]

- Come on, hurry up!

[gunshots and yelling]

[intense music]

[groaning]

- [journalist]
An unusually violent robbery

took place in Paris this morning.

It happened in
the 18th district

around 8:30 A.M.

Thieves robbed an armored truck
with bank deposits from the 18th.

In their attempt, the robbers

mercilessly killed a
security guard in cold blood

and shot at a woman who had
just stepped out of her home.

Today, the quarter is in shock,

frightened by this
unexpected crime wave.

[crashing sound]
[glass breaking]

[water running]

[phone ringing]

[phone ringing]

[uptempo music]

DAKAR
SOME DAYS BEFORE

[uptempo music]

GBAO

[phone ringing]

- You probably know,
Mr. Kumassi,

that we expect maximum
discretion from your part.

This briefcase will leave your bank
between now and the end of the week.

We can rely on you for a week,
can't we?

- Of you can entrust it with
us for as long as you wish.

- Do you know what's inside
the briefcase?

- Uh, no.

- Freedom, Mr. Kumassi.

The freedom for Africa's
great destiny.

You see, for a major political
project to succeed

you must have a vision.

[briefcase opens]

And you must have... resources.

[jewels shaking in bag]

- The resources of Africa,
Mr. Kumassi.

Africa will finance her great
political project herself.

[jewels falling into bag]

- Of course, it's top secret.

- You can count on me.

[uptempo music]

- There were diamonds,

huge, dozens of them!

But you didn't hear it from me,
right baby?

- Girl, I'm telling you,
hundreds of diamonds.

Some were as big
as my fingernail.

Don't say anything, okay?

- Diamonds as big as that worth
hundreds of millions of dollars!

Expensive.

It's a secret, okay?

- Diamonds!

Thousands of them
in a briefcase at the GBAO!

- Hey, at the GBAO?

[phone ringing]

[distant street voices]

[phone ringing]

- Hello?
- Black?

- Yeah.
- Black, it's me, Lamine,

your cousin at Dakar.

- Oh, yeah, Lamine.

What do you want?

- Wait up, cousin.

I've got a deal for you.

A fantastic deal.

- A deal?
In Dakar?

What kind of deal is there?

A goat?
A herd of goats?

- Don't act like some
big shot Parisian white boy.

This is a
once-in-a-life-time deal, cousin.

- Yeah, go on and scare me.
It's a good day for it.

- Okay.

Imagine a bank
with crappy old locks,

underpaid security guards who look
the other way for the right money

and broken cameras

and in the bank is a safe,
and in that safe

is a briefcase,
and in that briefcase

is three kilos of uncut
contraband diamonds.

That's some kind
of pension plan, cousin,

with a savings account
and life insurance thrown in.

Check this out.

I had the key to the safe in
my hand just five minutes ago.

So, what do you think?

You like my herd of goats, huh?

Cousin, what do you say now?

- Uh, so what's the weather
like in Dakar?

Yum, yum.

[uptempo music]

- Hello, madame,

would you mind giving
me the keys to your safe please?

[woman voice] Well, certainly, sir.
Will this be for eat in or take away?

To take away...
All your diamonds.

- Africa, shit, Africa, no.

Afri-cash, yeah.

- Africa my friend that's it.
That's just what I need.

A nice little holiday,
disappear for a while,

pull off a big job and retire.

[humming]

♪ Got myself together, yeah ♪

♪ Going to get higher... huh ♪

♪ and moving on ♪

[uptempo music]

- Have a nice trip.

SNAKE ISLAND
SOMEWHERE OFF THE COAST OF DAKAR

[adventurous music]

- [laughs] Degrand, my friend.

[laughs] Cigar?

- No, thank you, Viktor.

- All right.
Let's go take a walk.

We're onto a very big thing here,
several even.

Things are moving in Africa.
It's fine over there.

We're building, you see, and
for that I need top quality gear.

- You know me, Viktor,
I only supply the best.

- I expect nothing less.

Ah, the good old kalash,

they've made it more complicated

but never better.

- Why, in the field there's
nothing better.

- What do you know
about the field, huh?

In the field you've got
to stay on your toes.

Always be ready in case
something bad happens.

Yakov!

Let's take a look
at another crate.

[opening crate]

[cocking gun mechanism]

[gun clicks]

- Must be just a bad crate.

- Now, do you see what that
something bad might be, huh?

- This is just an
unfortunate setback.

The case probably wasn't
properly checked.

- And this one,
does it work too?

- Ah, Viktor,
that's very dangerous.

- It was properly checked,
wasn't it?

- Of course, of course.

- Or do you take us
for amateurs, huh?

- Viktor, we go way back.

- Does it work?

- I don't know.

- Well, if you don't know,

who does?

When I'm in the field that you
are so knowledgeable about,

who knows if this gun
will work, huh?

- Shall we make a bet?
- No, no, Viktor.

[chuckles]

[gun clicks]

- I don't like that noise.

Degrand, my friend,

what is going on?

A good customer like me,
are you cheating me?

- Yeah, this is a most
regrettable incident.

- I will do everything necessary...
- You know what we did

to Chechen's when

we caught them, huh?

- No.

- I'll be back in one week.

If the delivery isn't perfect,

I'll tell you what
we did to them...

with a demonstration.

- One week.

That's perfect, perfect.

Who was the asshole
that took the delivery of this?

- I think it was Oumar.
- Go get him!

- Come on, Viktor,
let's not part on bad terms.

[panting]

[gunshot]

[gunshot]

[door opens, closes]

- You know, girl,
my cousin in Dakar

runs a modeling agency.

You girl, are on your way.

- What's your name, baby?
- Awa.

- Awa. Awa.

Such a beautiful name,
Awa, Awa.

Let me make you a star, Awa.

Listen, I have a cousin
named Michael.

All you have to do is...

[uplifting music]

- Hi. How are you?
- Cool, how are you?

- Cool.

Can I borrow your keys, please?

- Sure. No problem.

Here.

The Mastane,
it's for the door at the end.

And the other ones are
for the cells over there.

- Thanks, man.
I appreciate it.

I'll bring them right back.

Hey, guys, we can go now!

Hey, let's go.

[grunting]

[aircraft intercom]

- How old were you
when you left?

- I was born in France.

- And then...

- Well, this is my first time.

[uptempo funk music]

[crowd noise]

- Cousin, over here, cousin.

- Lamine, it's good to see you.

- Me, too.

- It's been a while.

- Hey, not right now.

- Get off my ball.

- Whoa, whoa, whoa...

They take the other cab.

Come on,
there's lots to see, cousin.

- The women here are
beautiful, cousin.

- Cousin, it's really good
to see you, man.

And your guys,
they seem good, huh?

- Don't worry about them.
They know what's up.

- I'm not worried.
I'm not worried.

[laughter]

- Damn, cousin, this is
a real shit hole here.

Do our business and I'm out
of here... back to Paris.

- Hey, cousin, our business
is in that building there.

Look, it's happening there.

- Can you tell us
what came over you, Kumassi?

- You're not in
Las Vegas here.

We must report
to our shareholders.

What are we going
to tell them? Huh?

That the one that we put
in charge of the Dakar branch

cannot distinguish
between fact from fiction,

whose eyes are bigger
than his stomach,

who thought he was a tiger
but is nothing but a kitten.

- Excuse me, but you know that
the economy has not been good.

- Hold on.
You blame the economy

but your management
has been worse than dubious.

It has been risky and the bank

hates taking risks.

- The Moloko casino,

the Riofresco palace,

you financed them all.

- Wait.

- No, Kumassi, it is over!

- Now, just wait a minute!

- We cannot wait anymore!

The new administrator will
take up his position in two weeks.

You will have no further
dealings with the bank.

Do you understand?

- Meanwhile,
miss Ndiaye will take over.

She's going to prepare things
for your replacement.

Do you understand?

Ms. Ndiaye?

- First, I'd like to consult
the dossier regarding

the financing of
the Moloko casino.

[taxi motor rumbling]

- Hey, what are you doing, man?

- I'm carrying your bags.
Welcome.

You're from Paris, aren't you?

- How'd you know?
- It's obvious, man.

Hey, look,
I got a present for you.

You see? This right here
is the hand of the heart.

Trust me, it will protect you
for the rest of your life, okay?

You give me a present in return.

- Okay, okay, okay, listen up.

I'll tell you what I do,
keep your present,

and I don't want to see
your face again, all right?

- Wait, wait, wait,
don't go like that.

I thought we were friends.
- Hey, don't mess with me,

man, all right?

- Come on, man, you might be
wantin' to get rid of us

but we're not bad people.

[elegant piano music]

- Kumassi?

Kumassi.

[phone ringing]

Kumassi?

Hello, my old friend.
How are you?

- [ironically] Great.

- That's great.
Me too, great, great!

Listen, I'm calling you because
I'm onto this terrific deal,

an enormous deal!

But it's always the same
at the start,

you have to get things moving.

I was just thinking I could
give my old friend Kumassi

a piece of the action.

He's always been good to me.

He's always had a good vision.

Hmm?

- Unfortunately at this time
we aren't able to consider

such an opportunity.

- Excuse me?

Are you talking down to me?

What's the problem?
Now, you listen to me.

I need cash right now and

you're going to get it for me

because if you don't
and the shit hits the fan

it might land right
on your desk, got it?

[piano music continues]

[taxi engine rumbling]

[door slams shut]

[door squeaks opens and shut]

- Good morning.
- Good morning.

- Pape Sarr.

I requested an appointment with
the manager of the establishment.

I wish to open an account, please.

- Of course, Mr. Sarr.

- Mr. Sarr is in the lobby,
Mr. Kumassi...

Oh, I understand.

Mr. Sarr, this is Ms. Ndiaye.

- Mr. Sarr, pleased to meet you.

I'm sorry Mr. Kumassi
is unavailable.

Please, this way.

[phones ringing]

- I see you're admiring
our architecture.

You'd like to visit our safety
deposit room, is that right?

- That is correct.

We're working
on some very important projects

and the security of
our investments is naturally

one of our key concerns.

- One can never be too careful,
especially these days.

- You're absolutely right.

[security pad beep]
[gate opening]

- The increasing insecurity
is extremely worrying.

You can't trust anyone
these days.

- Exactly.

For example,
here we are, you and I,

how do I know
you're not going to pull out a gun

and hold up the bank?

[laughter]

- I hadn't thought of that.

And what would you
do if that happened?

- Well, you see,
it would all depend

on where exactly we were.

- Ah, really?
- Yes.

It would be very different
if we were in a crowded lobby

with all the people or if,

for example, we were here.

You'd be right there, you see?

- Sure.
- And then I'd do this.

[gate shuts]
[beeping]

- You see?

- I see.

- The lion's cage.

[roars]

[gate opening]

- I do hope this demonstration
has reassured you of our security?

- A fortress that's
impenetrable.

[ship horn sounds]

- Well, my friend,
do we understand each other now?

Are we feeling better?

- I'm finished with the bank.
Forget it... they're firing me.

- Is it that bad?

- I didn't come here to talk
about my problems, okay?

- Good, because
I'm not a doctor.

- Degrand, we're old hands,

you and me, hmm?

And now we've got the chance
to make some real money.

- I'm listening.

- Three days ago

a major trafficker came to the
bank to store some diamonds.

I wasn't supposed to see them,
so don't say a word.

They were enormous diamonds.

- Diamonds? In your bank?

That's a great idea,
start robbing banks.

I should have thought of that.

- They aren't going to be
in the bank for long.

When they get taken out
I'll call you and you get

some guys to attack the convoy.

We'll split it and you'll
never see me again.

- That sounds feasible.

When are they leaving?
How many guards?

- I'll give you all
the details later.

It's payday, my friend, payday.

- It better be.

[uptempo dance music playing]

- Hey, we're here
to work, boys.

- Cool, man, we're just
having a good time. Relax.

[music continues]

- I'm looking for something!

[two bangs on door]

[door slams shut]

[sniffing, exhaling sharply]

[clears throat]

- Anything you want, we got.

- C4?
- Got it.

- Grenades?
- Offensive, defensive.

Fragmentation.

Nail grenades. Got 'em.

- Uzi's?
- Uzi's, AK47, M16.

French FAMAS if you want them,

but it'll cost you more
for a special order.

You want a rocket launcher?

I've got a great
rocket launcher,

made in Russia.

[chuckles] Lovely detail.

I can get you a really
good price on it.

- I think we're okay
for rocket launchers.

- So what do you want?

- Two kilos of C4,
four Uzi's, 20 clips,

two cases of grenades,
four Colt .45 automatics.

We're keeping it light.

- With two kilos of C4
you can blow up a building,

you starting a war?

- If anyone asks,
you know nothing.

- Whoa, cowboy,
it's cool, my friend.

No worries.

[gun cocking sounds]

- Not this one.
- What's your problem?

- Not that one, it's shit.

- Who are you calling shit?

- Not that one.
I'm telling you.

Don't fuck with me about this.

- Hey, chill out.

If he says there's a problem,

then there must be a reason.

- Ratatatata!

[laughter]

- Got you all in, didn't I?

- Don't play with me
like that, man.

- You were worried.
- All right, all right.

[boat motor humming]

[crickets chirping]

- Fatoumata.

[clicks light switch]

- Shit.

Fatoumata!

Viktor?

Fatoumata.

Viktor, I don't understand,
we said a week.

- A week for the guns

but how many days
for the diamonds?

- Diamonds?

What are you talking about?
What diamonds?

- You know, those little white
stones like in Little Thumbling,

but you can see through these

and they're much more expensive.

- I can explain, Viktor.
It's just a misunderstanding.

- Do you want to know
how I found out so quickly?

Information is the most
valuable commodity.

Easy to handle.

There's always someone
who needs money

who's ready to sell you a lead.

- This deal was supposed
to be my payback, Viktor.

- I understand completely,

my friend.

That's why I'm offering you
a partnership.

I'll do the job with my men.

After all, it is a skilled
trade, guaranteed delivery

and you get ten percent.

- Ten percent?

Viktor, you're screwing me.

- There is another
way if you like.

I could shoot you both
in the head right now

and we could part
great friends.

- Fine... ten percent.

- As always a pleasure
doing business with you,

my good friend.

Time to go.

- Let me untie you.

- By the way,
we left you some dead monkeys

in the tree over there.

[heavy footsteps]

[crickets chirping]

[rapid footsteps]

[breathing heavily]

[upbeat funk music]

- All right...
I go to the bank as Pape Sarr.

I've come to make
a big deposit.

A guard takes me down
to the safe room.

As soon as I'm there,

Masta comes and
makes a big scene

and demands to see the manager
because he's refused a loan.

The employees all crowd
around him trying

to calm him down.

I keep going down
the corridor.

Al Kayd and BoZyeux
come into the bank.

Everybody's distracted with Masta.
Nobody even sees them come in.

And then it's up to you, cousin.

- I'm in the bank

and I deactivate the cameras.

I go down the corridor

and let in Al Kayd and BoZyeux.

Then I show them the way
to the safe deposit room.

We arrive to the first door.

And then?

- I take down the guard,
I tie him up, easy.

- [Black] At that point I'm
down below in front of the safe.

They open the safe just for me.

I take down the guard
and open the door for you.

We block the safety gate
that trapped me the other day.

Fortunately,
that bitch showed me the thing.

Otherwise we'd be in some shit.
You follow me?

- Now, we know we don't have
much time here.

Set the charge
but not too much.

- We take cover
and then we blow the safe.

Then we help ourselves
to the case.

We go back up,

and we're out of there.

- Now, everyone get some sleep.

We'll do it tomorrow
at 1:00 sharp, okay?

- Okay, pappa.

[electronic sounds]

[panther growls]

[traffic sounds]

[uptempo funk music]

- You guys really know
how to play, huh?

Doing good.

[upbeat funk music]

[upbeat funk music]

[indistinct chatter]

[indistinct chatter]

[birds chirping]

- Where are the others?

- Masta is on his way.
He's not feeling so great.

BoZyeux is M.I.A.
I'm not sure where he's at.

- That prick.
I don't believe him.

- Relax, he probably met
some woman.

We're in Africa, right?

You know, a little bit of fun's
not going to hurt anybody.

He's probably having
a good ass time.

- I know him.
I'm sure it won't be long.

[seagulls squawking]

- Yeah, I know him, too.

That's what bothers me.

Look, I'll go get the car.

You and Masta get
the gear together.

That asshole better not
be late.

[retching and groaning]

- Yeah, what?
What do you want?

- It's your friend.
He's had an accident.

- What?
- Hey, man, come on.

- You must come quickly.

- They had an accident
in the car.

It's really serious.
You have to come on.

- What the fuck are you
talking about? What's going on?

- We'll take you to
the hospital but

you must bring money
to pay for the medicine.

- Okay. Okay.

We're coming... we're coming.

Did you hear that, Masta?

- God, what a bunch of shit,
man, god!

- Hey, you feeling better?
- Yes.

[retching]

[horns honking]

- Just over there.

Not far away.

- Hey, where the fuck
are we going?

- We're close, man,
it's right around the corner.

Follow me.

[traffic sounds]

[crowd talking]

- We're almost there.
Come on... hurry.

- Hey, hey, hey.

- Where you taking me, man?
- Come on... come on.

- Man, it's this way,
right here.

- Hey, hey, what the fuck
is this, man?

- It's a fucking robbery.

- Give me your fucking money.

- Money, money,

give us your money.

[men yelling]

- Money, money!

Give us your money!

[car engine revving]

[tires squeal]

[car door slams shut]

- For a pile of junk
it's not too bad.

- A pile of junk?

That car did the
Paris - Dakar last year.

You know what I mean?

- I'm only teasing, grandpa.

You said one million, right?

- Yeah, one million.

- One, two, three, four, five,

six, seven...

Okay... we're good.

- Later.

- Yeah, all right.
Y'all be careful, now. [laughs]

[car engine]

[car door slams shut]

- Sir, back from the hospital
already?

- The hospital?
- Because of your accident?

- What the hell
is he talking about?

- A little old man came
to find your friends.

- Huh?
- Sneaky bastards.

The old hospital trick.

- What? What trick?

- It's the classic con.

There's no hospital
or an accident.

By now they've been fleeced
and if we ever do see them

again it won't be
for a couple of days.

- Oh, that's good.
That's real fucking good.

Now our plan is really fucked.

Fucked up, Lamine... damn!

I don't believe this shit...

Fuck!

[cellphone beeping]

- Hello, yes?

What?

Right now?

Shit!

Cousin, it's over.
They're moving the stuff now.

- What?

- They're taking out
the briefcase right now.

I'm really sorry.
There's no way I could've known.

[loud crashing sound]

- Wait. Wait.

This might just actually
be good news for us.

- You reckon?

- We'll do a snatch.

While they're moving
the briefcase we'll snatch it.

Go to the car.
I'll be right there.

[uptempo funk music]

- Go!

[car engine revving]

- I see them.

It's the big Mercedes
up under the bank.

- Well played, cousin.

We'll stay on their tail and the
first chance we get, we'll do this.

- Okay.

[police siren]

- They're leaving the bank.

- Hey cousin, so what exactly
do you plan to do?

- As soon as we're in a bit
of open space we'll do it.

- Open space?
We're right in the middle of town.

There's only a few chances...

Man!

[traffic sounds]

- Damn, is it the fourth of July?

- Why, you get the feeling
it's a bit like a military parade?

- Yeah, I do.
What the hell's going on?

It's not the regular army,
is it?

They're almost all white.

- Those, my friend,
are special consultants,

instructors,
mercenaries, if you like.

You think they know about
the diamonds?

- What else would it be?

[horns honking]

[traffic sounds]

[police sirens]

[loud crashing]

[rapid gunshots]

[crowd yelling]

[rapid gunshots]

- Yeah, this is good for us.

- What the fuck is wrong
with you, cousin?

[gunshots]

- If they want Beirut,

they're going to get Beirut.

[tense uptempo music]

[rapid gunshots]

[gunshots]

[loud explosion]

- Oh, shit!

[tense uptempo music]

[thud]

[groan]

- Grenade! Go!

[loud explosion]

[rapid gunshots]

[tires squealing]

- [laughs] You got him, cousin!

- I can't believe it.
That was brilliant.

When I saw you get out of
the car I thought you were crazy.

- [laughs] It's always the craziest
who wins, cousin.

[laughing]

- Who the hell were they?

Where'd they come from?

You, get over there
and help them.

Bring the Land Rover.

They burned my guys... shit!

- Colonel!

- Well, did you get them?

- Ah, negative colonel.

The detachment met with some
unexpected resistance.

We lost most of the troop here.

- What? How many were there?
- Just one.

- Sorry? Just one?
- Yes, sir.

- Are you fucking kidding?

Now, you listen to me,

this man with my briefcase,
you find him now, do it!

And execute him.

What the hell is this shit?

You didn't put this half-ass
plan together behind my back,

did you?

- Are you crazy?

Viktor, Viktor, it's not me.

- Don't worry.

Whoever did this
is already dead.

- I believe you.

[helicopter whirring]

- Fatoumata, Fatoumata.

[gasps]

- [sighs]

Thank heavens you're here.
I can't stand this shit anymore.

Ah, and the diamonds are gone.

We have to find a way
to get them back.

- Shh...

- Ah, Fatoumata,

you're the only one that
knows how to soothe me.

Ouliakov, ten percent?

Can you believe that bastard?

- There still might be a way
to get rid of him and to get

the diamonds back.

- How? With an atom bomb?

- We could call in
the wrestlers.

- The wrestlers?

You think he's going
to do this bare handed?

- They'll bring the machetes,

they know how to make
themselves invisible

and suddenly emerge
like a snake.

- Yeah, snakes.

Snakes is what we need.

But how will they get rid
of the mercenaries?

- Don't worry.
That is their business

but for that you must
offer them a cut.

- Ten percent?

- I had the same figure in mind.

- Oh, Fatoumata,

you're magnificent.

[people shouting]

- One thing's for sure,
they won't be looking for us here.

- Well done, cousin.

You're getting more and more
like a pro.

You'll be able to give up
your day job soon.

[gun clicks]

- Yeah, cousin,
I've already considered it.

- Cousin, what the fuck is this?

Do you know who you're
pointing that thing at?

- Oh, yeah, I know.

I'm pointing it at the guy
who thinks he's so smart,

so great and so clever...

But who's the one with
the gun in the hand, huh?

And who's the one with it
in their face?

- Now, let me think.
- Stop showing off for once.

Now put the case down!

Put it down.
I said put it down!

- Now, you know you're not
going to get away with this.

- Leave me alone... you'll see.

- You're going to get
chewed up, Lamine.

Those guys we saw earlier are
going to eat you for breakfast!

- [scoffs] That's it?

Those were your last words?

Not a happy ending, cousin.

[loud banging]

- [stuttering] What
the fuck's going on?

Don't you make a move.

- Don't worry.
I'll stay right here. I promise.

- Don't be a smart ass.

[banging on door]

[gunshot]

[laughing]

- Freeze, asshole!

- Shit.

- Put down the briefcase.

- Wait, I've seen you before
at the bank.

- Hands against the wall.
Spread your legs.

- Who the hell are you?

- Interpol, asshole.

You have the right
to remain silent.

Anything you say could
be used against you.

- I don't believe this.
Come all this way

to get nicked by miss robocop.

- That's what I thought.
Proper little white boy.

- You can tell right away, huh?

- So you came over here
to get the diamonds, huh?

That was your dumb ass
cousin's idea wasn't it?

- Can't hide nothing
from you, Sherlock.

[loud punch]
[spraying sound]

- Ahh! Son of a bitch.

[groaning]

- Fucking sprayed me.

[street noises]

- Degrand! Degrand!

Degrand!

Degrand!

- Hey, there.

Aren't you a big, bad snake.

Nasty piece of work.

Well, you're in
the right place.

- We like nasty pieces
of work here.

- Shit, Degrand,
you scared me.

What's going on
with the diamonds?

Where are they now

and who are these guys
who think they're in Grozny?

If you're in business
with them, Degrand,

you're truly up shit creek.

I gave you the lead and I want
my share now, understand?

- Oh, you want your share
of what exactly?

You see any diamonds here?

We've been fucked over.

Some guys came out of nowhere
and ran off with them.

But no worry,
they won't get away with it.

Ouliakov, won't let them.

He's going to rip them apart.

- Where did he come from?

I told you to get some
of your men for the job

and now he snatched it
from under our noses

like we're amateurs.

- I didn't have a choice
if you must know.

- Degrand, this is the last
time I'm going to tell you.

- Yes... the last time.

[groaning]

[wrestling around]

[groaning]

[thud]

[two gunshots]

[distant crowd noises]

- Okay. I'm warning you.

One move, you get a bullet
in your brains.

Internal affairs isn't going
to bother me with that,

so try not to piss me off,
okay?

- Okay, calm down.

You don't need to get your
nasty little spray out again.

[car engine revving up]

- Just my luck, I'm on the tail
of some major league traffickers.

I'm about to corner them
and two third rate crooks

fuck it all up.

- Third rate? Third rate?

But we still managed
to stiff them, didn't we?

- Yeah, that wasn't
the smartest move to make,

you know?

Because now they're pissed.
They don't seem like nice people.

Maybe I should drop you off
outside their place

to make peace?

- Maybe not.
- Don't worry.

I'm only joking with you.

We got a nice cell
for you tonight.

You'll never forget
your trip home.

- Listen, you got
the diamonds.

You got the dead cousin
who'll make a perfect fall guy.

I'm worth nothing to you.

Why don't you just let me go?

- Who do you think I am?
Your little sister from the estate?

I've been on this guy's trail
for nine months

and you fucked it all up.

- Hey, careful,
you trying to kill me?

- Don't get all pussy on me.
I can't stand that

when I'm driving.

- Oh, I'm sorry.
Everything's fine.

- We'll be at
the station soon.

I'll drop you off.
They'll take care of you.

I need to find those Russians.

- Or maybe we can make a deal?

- I already told you, shit,
those bastards, are already there!

Right, I'll go a different way.

[tires squealing]

- I think they may have
spotted us.

I have to say for an unmarked
car you could've found better.

- If you keep on I'll throw
you out without stopping.

[tire squealing]

- Hey, whoa,

you can't leave me stuck here.

[door slams shut]

- I was thinking about it.

Okay. Now, when I say let's go,

you run without arguing.

[gunshots]

[people screaming]

[tense funk music]

- Hey, we're just behind them.

We're coming around
the other side. Come on!

[growling]

[thud]

[thudding]

- One move and you're dead.

- I don't believe you.

You must be really
hard headed.

- You stick with me,
understood.

- Why does nobody
ever hear you coming?

- Come on before a dozen
of them show up!

[children talking
and shouting]

- Get out!

I want a systematic
grid formation.

We'll go around and take them
from the rear.

[truck engine revving]

[distant voices]

- Hold it right there.
- Are you crazy?

- Did you see a woman?
- Are you crazy? No.

- Did you see a woman
with a gun?

- I haven't seen anyone.
- With a gun?

- I haven't seen anyone.
- Did you see a woman with a gun?

- No. I didn't see anybody
with a gun, no one.

- Did you see a woman
with a man?

Okay. Get back inside.

[banging]

[footsteps]

[gunshots]

[rapid gunshots]

- Oh, shit, I'm hit.

- Stop it.
You're a real drag.

- Give me a gun and we'll
get out of here quicker.

- So you can shoot me first?
- I'm not going to shoot you.

- Just give me a fucking gun.
- Shut up!

[rapid gunshots]

[gunshots]

- Come on, let's go.

[rapid gunshots]

[rapid gunshots]

- You've got
to be kidding me.

Where did these
bastards come from?

[uptempo funk music]

♪ Kick it ♪

♪ kick it where? ♪

♪ I don't know. ♪

♪ Just kick it ♪

♪ get down ♪

[phone ringing]

♪ Gonna get nasty... ♪

- Yes?

[tense funk music]

- Anything you need?

[uptempo funk music continues]

[groaning]

[groaning and panting]

- Thank you. Without that
I would've been a goner.

- No problem. I can't turn in
a beat up prisoner anyway.

- Here, want some?

- Yes, thank you.

- Mmm, that's good.

I don't know if you
really deserve this.

Hey, you always take things
without being offered?

- Nobody ever offers.

- Stop or I'll cry.

- Thank you.

It's very good.

Is there any more?

- It's bad for your figure.

- So tell me what are you
really doing here anyway?

- I was beginning
to wonder myself.

- You think Africans
are so dumb and easy

to rip off that you could take the
diamonds and piss off back to Paris?

- Something like that.

- You missed the mark there.

Oh, he's giving me
the smoldering look.

I'm melting over here.

- Okay.
That's it, you got me.

But you haven't put me
inside the cage yet.

- Don't worry.
We're going there now.

- Yeah, okay,

but those Rambo's out there,

they seem to have pretty
itchy trigger fingers.

It's not going to be easy
for you out there on your own.

- When I need
your advice I'll ask.

- It would be better
if you gave me a gun.

- I told you no.

- I've never been the one
to shoot first.

- You playing the baddy
with a heart of gold?

- I'm just saying. Get it right,
I'm a robber, not a killer.

- Right.

Don't expect to get a gun.
I'm not that dumb.

- I didn't think so.

- [scoffs] Don't try to charm me

and don't expect anything
from me, got it?

- Don't be such a tough guy.

The real baddies
are out there.

- Exactly.

We're going back out there.

I'm worried they'll shoot
at random because of us.

No tricks, okay, I mean it.

- Yes, sir, no problem.

[tense funk music]

[tense funk music]

[loud punching sound]

[radio static]

[man on radio]
Bob, let's regroup.

Bob, do you read me?

Confirm your position.

[crickets chirping]

[water splashing]

[suspenseful music]

- Oh, I've been slowly

eaten alive.

What is this disease?

You must know.

- It's not a disease.

It's transmutation.

- What are you talking about?

- It's the snake within you

coming through your skin.

Afterward you'll be
much stronger.

- The snake? [sighs]

- Yes, the snake.

Don't be afraid.

The snake reveals
the animal inside you.

Your skin will continue
its transformation

and soon you will be one
with your totem.

You will be snake man.

- The snake man?

[sighs]

[creaking noises]

[footsteps]

[footsteps]

- You see something?

- Negative. I heard something
but I can't see anything.

- Come back
and we'll regroup.

- Wait, I'm not sure. I think
there's something over there.

I said come back,
we're leaving.

[gun clicking]

- Shit!

[machete clanging]

[groaning]

[loud punch]

[clinking]

- Fuck yeah.

- Oh, big boy, you ready
for some dessert?

[loud punches]

[drum beating]

[grunting]

[loud punches]
[groaning]

[thudding]

[drum beating]

[thud]

[wood breaks]

[grunting]

[grunting]

[loud punch]

- There they are, quick,
let's get them.

[uptempo funk music]

[engine revving]

- Go this way, go this way.

[uptempo funk music]

[groans]

[man on radio] Over here
in the parking lot.

Bus station parking lot.

Bus station.

[engines revving]
[tires squeal]

[tense music]

- Who called us?

Who called us?

What the fuck?

What the fuck is that?

Go behind the cars.

Go behind the cars now!

[rapid gunshots]

[panting]

[rapid gunshots]

[tense music continues]

[gunshot]

[thud]

- That's the end.
Come on.

[tense music]

[engine starts]

- Hey, now will you
let me go?

- Persistent aren't you?

- I should've left you back
there with that nice young man.

- Yeah, you didn't have
to do that.

You just forgot about running
off while you were fighting.

- No, actually I didn't.

- Hey, come on,
I'm not stupid.

- Okay.

I give you back the diamond
and you let me go.

You leave me the gun
and I'm out of here, okay?

- You don't stop, do you?

- I wouldn't be so sure.

- I knew that I would
catch up to you.

Keep dreaming.

Drop your weapons and put
your hands on your head.

- Get out of the car!

- Alright, you scum.

The diamonds, now.

- We'll give you the diamonds
if you let us go.

- Do you really think you're
in a position to negotiate?

- That depends if you want
to find them or not.

I'm the only one who knows
where they are

and if you shoot me,
you're never going to find them.

- Thank you for
the information.

Now, I don't have to worry
about shooting this bitch!

- Don't listen to him.
I'm the one who hid the diamonds.

- Look, just let her go.

What do you want with
that imitation cop anyway?

- I'm going to

treat myself pleasantly.

What do you say?

You really took me
for an idiot, didn't you bitch?

- I said let her go.

This business is between
you and me now.

- Yadda, yadda, yadda,

you two stop dicking me around.

I'm going to count to three

and I want to see
those diamonds.

One.

Two.

- Three!
- [clink]

[gasps]

[loud gunshot]

[thud]

[door shuts]

- What's up?

Do I look weird?

But I feel good.

Really good.

How do you feel?

[tutting]

[snake hiss]
[clicking sound]

- Is this what you're
looking for?

Is this what you're
looking for?

Don't move.

[groaning]

- Get rid of those two.

We'll meet back at the villa
to share out.

Cut ouliakov into pieces

and dump 'em
in the harbor!

Thanks. Thanks.

Thanks. Thanks.

Thanks.

[snake hissing]

[laughing]

[door slams shut]

- Guys, can we talk
about this?

Wait, you going to do what
this white guy tells you

and kill a black brother?

- Don't forget your sister.

- Exactly, are y'all going
to kill your black sister?

- Forget it, they're only
interested in the money

like the rest of them.

- Well, I've got
a code of honor.

- That's going to be useful.

[speaking local language]

- You from these parts.

Understand anything?

- Something about a lion.

[speaking local language]

- The lion,

the mark of the lion.

[speaking local language]

- Now where are we going?

[intriguing music]

[intriguing music continues]

[indistinct chatter]

[crickets chirping]

[footsteps]

[speaking local language]

[crickets chirping]

- What's that stuff?

- A cesspit to cleanse you
of all your impurities.

[speaking local language]

[footsteps]

[fire crackling]

[singing in local language]

[native drums]

[growling]

[native drums]

[growling]

[growling]

[drums stop]

[crickets chirping]

- And the prophecy
can finally be fulfilled.

The fight of the lion
and the panther

against the snake.

Fatoumata, the witch
has created evil with the power

she has usurped.

She sought out the snake

and she will die by the snake

and the snake must be fought.

And it is in this fight
you will finally be fulfilled.

- What is going on here?

- You must believe.

You must believe.

[eerie music]

- [Fatoumata] The prophecy.
- [Degrand] The prophecy?

- The prophecy
is being fulfilled.

Tonight is the night
of the transformation.

You will finally understand
the powers of the snake.

- The snake?

- Tonight you will become
the snake man.

[eerie music]

And the prophecy will
finally be fulfilled.

[tense music]

[snake hissing]

[growling]

[snake hissing]

[growling]

[growling]

[tense music]

[suspenseful music]

- [Degrand] I am the snake now.

- You have completed
your mutation.

Now the animal inside you
can come out.

[heavy breathing]

[panting and gasping]

[crickets chirping]

[water splashing]

[crickets chirping]

[footsteps running]

[snake rattle]

[eerie music]

[growling]

[uptempo funk music]

[snake hissing]

[hissing]

[squealing]

[growling]

[uptempo music]

[growling]

[growling]

[growling]

[growling and fighting]

[hissing]

[growling, hissing]
[loud fighting]

[thudding]

[squish]

[loud yelling]

[groaning]

[winching in pain]

[ocean waves crashing]

- You're going to be fine.

- Yeah.

- The cops will be here soon.

I have to go.

- Bastard, you're still
my prisoner.

- I think I've earned parole.

- Conditional then.

- Catch me if you can.

What a claw.

- Goodbye, panther.

- See you soon, lion.

[boat motor whirring]

- Hey, wait, you know
who that is over there?

It's black.

Guy they call black, man,
I'm telling you.

- The one who did the job
on the 18th?

Yeah, the western.

- Yeah, but I'm not talking
about that, dummy.

I'm talking about what
he did back home.

- Back home where?
Where you from anyway?

- Oh, my god, dude.
You don't know anything.

Just shut up, please.

That guy over there,
he is a legend.

I'm telling you.
He went back home

and pulled off a job.

It was mythical, mythical.

I mean, jewels, money,
diamonds... I mean, I mean,

we're talking tons and tons
of diamonds.

- Come on, man, stop lying.
- Four of them went out

there, he's the only one
to come back.

The others stayed there.

They're living like kings,

kings.

- Wait a minute, wasn't there
a local guy?

Bin laden that was with them?

- No, no, they're all living

like kings over there,
like kings.

They pulled off this crazy job
and they all made it.

[intense scream]

- It was their destiny.

- See... you can't do nothing
about your destiny.

[crowd talking and cheering]

[engine revving]

[door shutting]

- So... you coming?

- Only if I can drive.

- In your dreams, brother.

[whistles]

[motorcycle speeding away]

[uptempo funk music]