All language subtitles for Collision - 2013 - Aktie Romantiek Thriller

COLLISION.

This hotel is the beyond forward.

Hey, we are landing.

How do you feel?

Well.

You slept like a baby.

Yes, because I'm a baby.

- Hi.
- Hello, sir.

- Welcome to the hotel Tombuctu.
- Mr. And Mrs. Dolan.

Agree.

- Are you going? Well.
- The royal suite for you, Mr. Dolan.

- The royal suite.
- Yes.

Do you not have something bigger than
this?

- Thank you.
- You will enjoy it.

- Hello, Mike, what happens?
Really?

Hi, Scott, I know that it is quite
late there

and sorry to bother you, but the
amount of the wages just to get

and it was much stronger than I
expected.

There were also some revisions to the
data of the last month.

Well, what were the data this morning
from the european factories?

And what about the numbers of chinese
during the night?

Above the expectations.

The markets were low until the
figures of salaries

and since then have increased by a
percentage.

Our positions are well maintained,

but we are 15 points from our peak
levels.

Okay, well, tell Nick

to get rid of half of our position
with the bonds T.

Wait, wait, stay there.

- Where are you going?
- Smoking.

No, you said no fumarias after 10:00,
baby.

- There are already more than 10:00.
- Well, you said no phones in bed

- and you're in the bed.
- We will. If I called the office, I
answer.

That is your decision, this is mine.

Don't be a fool. We will. Tay.

This is what I do.

What do you think pays for our way of
life?

- And what is that stone on your
finger? Really?

Do you know something? Stay with your
damn stone.

I don't want if it's going to be,
Scott.

- We will. Do not be so.
- It is our honeymoon, Scott.

I'm boring. I want something for my
mouth.

If you're not going to be you, it
will be something else.

Hey, don't go.

If, as I returned.

You're wet.

And you're a pig.

Where is Scotty?

Picking with your Blackberry, where
else?

Well, listen up.

We leave at 7:00 am.

When Scott says at 7:00 means 7:00.
Do you agree?

Yes, I know, is earlier than the fuck.

And he wants to go to visit such a
strong left.

They are like a two hour drive.

And... here is the map.

There is only one path that leads up
there.

- So when we see it happen...
- Yes.

...stand to the side,

and... do what you are going to do.

And... what if doesn't stop?

Oh, I dwell.

Trust me, I know Scotty. It is very
temperamental.

He will want to stop and get to
discuss with you.

And there will be when you do.

Do you agree?

The SEC turned to call to arrange the
conference call...

Is well. This is what I need you to
do.

It is a transmitter of GPS.

By doubts.

Just paste it behind the steering
wheel...

...and let it cast its beeps.

You are now listening to.

Are you sure you want to do this?

Do you absolutely safe?

Because after this night...

there is no turning back.

We have already come up here.

Yes, we did.

And to me...

I like to finish what I start.

What do you do?

I need estirarme.

Is well.

Listen.

Do you hear that?

- I don't hear anything.
- Exactly.

Not a sound.

God, I love the vacuum.

It is so liberating.

I feel that I have the opportunity to
recover what I lost here.

- And what was that?
- Clarity.

Yes.

It is not yet too late.

Hey, what are you crying?

No, Scotty, can we continue? I am
ready to go.

We will. Go, go, go. What happens?

- No, Scott, it is...
- We will.

Do you know what I want to do?

What?

I want to make love. Here, right now.

We will.

No, Scotty, there is heat and dust

- and I feel disgusting.
- So let's go back to the hotel.

- You're crazy.
- I am seriously crazy.

We will. We returned to the hotel,

we stayed locked up all day,

we had a few bottles of Dom and eat
caviar as we like.

And what about those old strong you
wanted to go to see?

- I don't care about.
- Of course yes.

I know how important what that is for
you.

You and I, tomorrow.

- Morning. - What if there isn't
a tomorrow?

Ah, yes, there will be a tomorrow.

You can see here.

- Morning.
- Morning.

- Agree, morning.
- Is well.

No more tears.

Let's go.

Well.

There will always be a tomorrow.

- This is not the road, sweetheart.
- I'm sick of the road.

This will connect us with that which
we want within about 40 miles.

But wait, do 40 miles of this?

If, look at this map.

There are some old oasis... here.

Here there are quartz mines
abandoned. I want to see.

It is really dusty, Scott. I do not
like.

Ah, not so bad.

Don't worry. We'll be fine,

we, the timid explorers of lands not
yet charted.

In addition, it is not about the
destination, a girlfriend of mine,
but the journey.

Heaven, Scott, can you please lower a
bit the speed?

- You're acting like a child.
- I'm sorry, babe.

What happens?

Anything, it is that I'm feeling a
little sick.

No, there is something more. You seem
worried.

- I'm quiet. What is a crime is that?
- I know your mood changes, my love.

- What happens?
- You say the same thing

again and again and again.

As if you thought they did not hear
you. Do you think I am stupid?

No, don't think you're stupid. It is
just that when one asks questions

normally wait for answers. It's
called communication.

Why everything has to be a problem
with you?

Do you know what? I don't want to
discuss with you, sweetheart.

It is our honeymoon. Take a deep
breath, relax. Disfrutémoslo.

There is No one for miles. It is
beautiful.

What I noticed in the last few
minutes.

It is the first car that I have seen
in over an hour.

There must be another route there.

Moves a lot faster than most of us.

So now we're playing careers?

Yes.

I think that you need help. You
should slow down and see...

Help? Are you kidding? We are in the
middle of nothing.

Ah. Fuck! You son of a bitch!

Scott, please, slow down. Simply let
it pass.

I'm not going to reduce the speed.
You could have a weapon or anything.

It ray!

- Where are you? Where are
you?
- I don't know. I don't know.

- How many are in the car? -
I do not know! I can't see!

- Oh, no! - Hey, you fucking
mad!!!

- Hey, how's it going? - Are you
crazy in the head?

Is that all you've got?

We will. We will, we will. It ray!

Oh hold on! Oh hold on!

'I can't! 'Hey, hold on!

- You Scott you're scaring me!
- We will. Son of a bitch.

- It reduces the whore in
speed!
- ¡Fuck you!

Can you stop the car, please?

It is a single type. It is a single
type.

Stop! Stop!

Damn!

Are you alright, Tay?

Is there something broken?

Oh, my God.

I told you to pull down the speed.

Heavens! I disloqué...

I dislocate my shoulder.

Listen to me.

It was not my fault.

He was trying to kill us.

We need to be clear what happened,
yes?

- We should have it clear.
- Scott, you killed people.

That was what happened.

Look, there is blood on all sides.

- Listen to me...
- don't touch me. Fuck.

Hey, all is well.

- Damn. - Help me!

Is locked.

Hello.

Hey, old man, are you okay?

Is he... is he dead?

If you, do you understand me?

Do you understand Me?

If, if, if. Quiet. Give me the baby.

Give me the baby. Give me the baby.

Well, well, well.

Listen, listen, give me the baby.

If, baby.

Is well. Oh no, it's okay.

Ah, perfect. Okay...

Oh Taylor! Come here!

Help her. Help her.

Do you understand what I say?

Do you understand Me?

Help me with the door.

Can you move? We will. Be careful.

Help me with the door! Tug! Tug!

Can you move your legs?

Damn...

If, that is fine. Is well.

Very well.

Is well. Is well.

Ayub. Ayub.

Agree. Hey.

- You will.
- Skies. Resists.

- We have to take...
- Let's get you out of there.

Rays.

Ah, ray. Well, yes.

Take off. Take off.

Ah, ray.

Curse.

Holy crap! Help!

It just help us! It is going to die!

Please, please, please do something.

- What is alive?
- I don't know.

- Taylor, what is alive? - I do
not know!

What the hell's wrong with you?

- Hey, wait!
- Listen, I can not do anything.

- Help!!
- I can not do nothing for him.

- Please! You can't leave it.
- I can not do nothing for him.

- I can't help you! -
Please!

- Does it move? What? - Don't
give up as well!

I didn't see it move. It seems to Me
that he is dead.

Is alive. The son of a bitch is alive.

Shit.

Is locked there.

Hey. Hey.

Is alive.

Please, listen, I'm sorry, yes?

Yes. If you, do you understand me?

Forgiveness.

Yes. Yes. If, yes.

Stuck here, do you?

Ah! Rays.

One, two, three.

Rays.

'Holy crap! 'No! Scott.

Ayub...

- What are you doing?
- Enamorándome.

- Tay, look at this. - What?

A timer Tiffany.

Same as mine, same as you I bought.

Only that mine has the gold. Mine has
the gold.

It is...

it is the time of New York.

Five hours less. ¡New York!

- Go.
- Scott, there are dead people,

do and the only thing you care about
is to know where is that guy

and where you got your watch?

What do you do?

What's wrong with you?

I G. P. S.!

G. P. S.

What G. P. S.? Maybe didn't want to
miss.

No, No. Is to track you down.

Huh? Look.

Here we are. Here he is.

Fuck.

What do you think, Tay?

I think that you are insane.

- What if?
- Yes.

Do you think that I'm insane? Do you
think that I'm insane?

Must be the heat.

Please! Fire!

Oh, no. Oh, my God.

Move it!

It back back!

What are you doing?

What's wrong with you? Help us!

Fire!

"Give me the blankets! The blankets!

Water, water. Go to look for it.

Move it!

No! Water, water is not! We need it.

Come on!

Come on! Water!

What do you do? Help us!

Are you going to help us?

No!

Rays.

Fuck.

Hey-do you See that?

Does it not seem that there is a type
there?

Hello???

Do you speak English?

"English?

Is it okay for the baby?

The baby. Is that okay?

You have a fever. But this blood is
not yours.

Hey!

Who are you?

Greetings.

My name is Saleh.

What do you do here?

My motorcycle broke down. I came to
take the bus.

What happened?

We prodded a wheel.

They stopped to help us.

Then he came flying over the cliff
and they took it all,

killing those two in there.

And a guy crushed under the bus.

Hey, I don't know what the hell I
will be saying this type,

but this is not my fault.

This guy tried to kill us, me and my
wife.

We try to escape, we run up against
this mound, and...

Look, it was an accident.

Of course that says that. The caused
this.

How far is your village?

- Five hours.
- Five hours.

I guess that we can walk that, if you
need to.

Five hours on a motorcycle.

- How did you get here?
- On my motorcycle.

Well, where are you? Can you go to
seek help?

It is broken, as everything here.

- What is dead?
- Unconscious.

He started to chase after us a couple
of miles.

Why did he do that?

I don't know. I'll find out when he
wakes up.

If it wakes up.

Please.

Who is the guy who stayed inside the
burning car?

He was my best friend, Ayub.

The car is set on fire and that guy
grabbed that...

that tube and killed him.

- It was burning alive.
- Lie.

I did you a favor.

Acúnalo.

So.

This cut here is superficial.

But it has a knock, maybe a hematoma.

Thank you.

Does anyone have reception on their
phone?

No.

- Someone surely will see that smoke.
- Oh, forget it!

This is a desert. No one will come to
save you.

And what about the bus?

The bus company will send someone.

There is no bus company here.

And there are no taxis come to take
you back to the manicurist.

If we want to escape, we will have to
do it ourselves.

He has reason. Could take days.

- Hey. No! No. No!
- Hey. Hey, hey.

Do not take me photos. Fabric break,
damn it.

- What's wrong with you?
- To me there is nothing wrong with
me.

- Why are you so angry?
- We have to get out of here, or not?

In our own way.

The engine is good. We will use parts
from the Toyota.

What Of Toyota? Is a configuration of
the nuts is different, genius.

It won't fit. Already I checked.

We only need two screws to get out of
here.

- And what about the other
four?
- Will destroy them.

Do with your teeth? And what about
the crushed metal?

- What shall I do, "yalala". - ,
Did you make it?

It is a plan totally stupid.

And a waste of time.

Then, what do you suggest?

Keep a flame lit on that mountaintop,

for people to see the smoke.

We retain our resources. We spent one
night here, as maximum.

Light a campfire, sleep in those
ruins.

That is my plan.

My baby has a fever and no food.

And need medical care.

I say we go as soon as possible.

Review of the spoils. Bring all that
will be useful here:

Water, tools, food... Everything.

We need to cover the corpses.

What about me? What can I do?

We need food. Seen to catch the
chickens.

Hey, hey, don't talk to my wife. Do
not look to my wife.

- Scott is fine. I can do it.
- Is not well.

You're not in charge.

Well, someone has to be.

- I am your husband. - What?

And I know the difference between a
good plan and a bad one.

Scott, this is not treatment business.

Do you really want to wait here to
the Police in Morocco?

Atropellaste and killed a man. Their
blood stained all over the car.

When gun mess in this country, I
don't think you want to be stuck in
the middle.

So I say we leave as soon as possible
here

and run this from your office.

What do you know about to catch hens,
princess?

As much as you know to change a tire.

What do you do?

I told you already, I'm going to burn
this tire.

- No, don't do that.
- Yes, I will.

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Did you find something?

What is it?

A corpse.

What else?

Nothing more.

Are you sure?

Do you have anything in your pockets
that we can use?

I will not theft from the dead.

Move. Let me see.

What do you do. Bedouin?

Repair things.

What kind of things?

Things that need repair.

Heaven.

Who is this?

He was tied up to the ceiling.

Go. It seems that he was shot.

Obviously. I wonder why.

- Does it matter?
- No.

It is not my business. Seems to be
the norm here.

We have to put the baby and the
wounded man

in the shade before the sun burn them.

Those ruins.

- Can someone help me?
- I can help you.

Thank you.

¡Push! Again!

Push new.

Help us.

Holy crap! Fuck.

Fuck.

Rays.

Get out of the way.

Hey, hey, what are you inundating.

What you are inundating.

Heaven holy, you are inundating.

Try it now.

Don't stop, turn it off! I will not
endure!

I turn it off! I will not endure!

It is perforated. Will not endure.

I give it a couple of miles before it
breaks at all.

Maybe we can melt something, you know?

A cable, a piece of jewelry or
something...

plug up the holes enough for you to
lose more slowly.

It might work. What do you think?

Do I start again?

It should work for a while.

Look, nothing more.

Four bottles of water for the engine

and the rest racionamos.

- Hey.
- Half a cup of water

every two hours for those who work.

Hear from me. That is our water.

You would have thrown them all in the
fire.

Save' water for all of us.

I can control that now, okay?

And what about my baby?

He feeds off of it.

If you need water, share it with
others.

How are you going to out wheel, a
bully?

What I will do. I will arrange this,

I'll go out driving and leave behind
all that does not work.

Hey!

It ray!

I said that I did not told you to
take photos!

¡This is how you treat a woman!

¡Scott!

Are you going to stay there and let
me hit?

Do you know what? Púdrete. Púdranse
the two.

We will. Nene. We will.

Travis.

What?

Do something to tell me?

Listen well.

Maybe not pleasing to you as I look
at her?

The wife of another man.

- Is not my business.
- Of course not.

- Where are you?
- Of The Fecht.

The Fecht is about 200 km From here.

The Fecht has nothing.

The Fecht I have to me.

And what is the thing that brings

a repairer of The Fecht the middle of
the desert?

- My motorcycle, sir. - What is
your motorcycle?

Are you making a funny?

No, sir.

Let's go to visit your motorcycle. To
see how broken it really is.

It is a journey of two hours by foot.

But if it serves some purpose, I'll
go with taste.

You are very goofy, or very cunning.

I do not wish to enfadarlo, lord.

Do you pray? Do you fear God?

Saleh, what does it mean to Saleh?
The man who can do it.

What can you do?

Son of a bitch...

I cannot find the one that releases
the spare wheel.

Will take a look.

Decision.

Arráncale the feathers, as well.

Agree.

Your hands have never done this, huh?

- What knowest thou of my
hands?
- Dámelas.

Like... who care for them.

What are you doing with that "lallah"?

Is it for the money?

Because it is not for love.

Do you have woman?

I have someone I care about.

If that doesn't bother you too much
or you'll end up like me.

Scott.

- Saleh.
- Saleh.

What you do here. Saleh?

Under things, wheels. It is a simple
job.

Do you?

Under numbers. Yes?

Grab large numbers and make them
bigger.

Handling money. I run an investment
firm in New York.

Taking the money of people who are
very rich and ambitious

and I become even more.

My wife is a beautiful example of
that world.

Listen, you seem to be a type that
knows how to fix.

That guy is an animal. Has a weapon.

If you try on something which I think
I will try, I know they will...

can I count on you for that I back-up
and help me?

I will make that worthwhile.

I think that is the only way out of
here.

The man who tried to kill them, you
are awake.

Decision. Travis. Decision. Drink
this.

Decision. Travis. Decision. Drink
this.

Listen, he doesn't know anything for
certain, but I think what you suspect.

And that you you wear the damn watch
I will give you' does not help much.

I say. How could you be so stupid,
Trav?

Hello.

What were you talking about?

- Of anything. - Why are you
moving your lips?

I was asking his name.

What your name?

One would think that she would
remember your name

or that show at least an interest in
your well-being.

- I if I do. - Let go of me, damn!

You're sweating, princess.

I know you hate that, but in reality
makes you well,

because if your body does not sweat,

then your temperature will rise to
106 degrees in 10 minutes.

Smoking is not good...

makes your temperature rise even
faster,

you, clouding your concentration and
that is when accidents occur.

And occur in droves around here...
lots.

And why is it so interesting for
yourself?

Ah, that is a damn...

that is a very good damn question.

You see, when I was in college,

during the summer I used to
waterproof roofs with tar, yes?

Do you know what the hot tar?

It is a dirty business, dirty.
Disgusting.

But I learned two very important
things:

The effects of heat on the brain

and what people is able to do it for
the fucking money.

Money.

Which brings us to this precise
fucking moment.

He is Mr. Travis Trimble,

133 East of 32nd Street, in new York,
New York.

Born in... in Sydney, 1935, right?

He came to Manhattan in 2003 with a
visa work

and he worked for a Construction
Class,

he rose to become the number three,
by means of hard work and ambition.

It is a scammer. But I hit a wall
because their partners, they...

they did not want to share their
profits.

So that complicated the great style
of life of Travis, and your problems
of mortgage.

A couple of weeks ago started a
construction job

in my beautiful apartment in
Tribecca...

in which, by the way, I'd love to
have you visit at some point.

And there is where I met you,
princess,

and apelaste to your sense of sex and
its fucking despair.

I don't know what you told him, but I
don't even know it.

Well...

listen to this.

Here is the map.

There is a road that leads up there.

- So when we see it happen...
- Yes.

...stand to the side,

and do what you are going to do.

And... what if doesn't stop?

Oh, I dwell.

Trust me, I know Scotty. It is very
temperamental.

He will want to stop and get to
discuss with you.

And there will be when you do.

"And there will be when you do".
Looks like a fucking slogan of Nike.

Travis works for me, my dear.

Hello. Has done so for the last few
weeks.

Tell Him, Trav. Tell.

$25 million in works of art, and do
you think that there would be cameras?

Huh? Do I think a stupid fucking?

Do you think that I am one of your
stupid little friends?

Go show who rode the two...

in my fucking bed.

Imagine the surprise of Travis... you
Have a great ass, Travis.

We made him an offer. He pounced on
her.

Damn idiot! Oh you stupid moron!

Ah. Fuck! Take off your top, damn
bitch.

What is so funny?

What is supposed that he was going to
do?

It closes the damn mouth!

Wow!!!

Calm Down, Trav.

In a little while you'll be back
surfing at Curl Beach.

Yours, on the other hand, is much
thicker.

Instigating someone to commit murder
for money.

That's why I give five to 15 years,

depending on your fucking lawyer.

And if all this is true,

why even bother with the wedding,
Scott?

Another good question.

Because some part unhealthy and
self-destructive of my personality

still loves, fuck it. Still loves you.

And I thought that maybe I could make
you forget this trash...

but it seems that I was wrong, isn't
it?

And this brings us to reason number
two,

or conspiracy to commit murder
transcending national borders.

Now, this is a judgment much more
tough and sexy.

Means of 25 years to life
imprisonment. Babe.

- Don't get so angry.
- Then do not touch me.

Neglected. Tay, the food in the jail
is not so bad.

A woman as beautiful as you,

the pimps will teach you the business,

and you will burn faster than a box
of Marlboro Smooth.

If I were in your place, I would
choose...

the cigarettes and the heat because
you will end up faster.

My wife.

What are you doing?

Accepting the denial.

Yes, of course.

Where are you going, Tay?

The prison is there!

Made Me follow. I listened to my
phone calls.

I couldn't breathe.

It's like they have this superiority
complex.

Do you know? Megalomaniacs obsessed

with controlling every aspect of our
lives.

The world is of men.

They make the rules and use their
positions and money to control us.

It seems to Me that he is hungry.

I know.

Well, why don't you give him the
breast?

Because... I can't.

I don't produce milk.

Can I tell you something?

He is not my baby.

Your father is a man that I see in
Marseille.

She was in prison, awaiting an appeal,

when his friends bribed the judge and
got him out.

When he learned that his pregnant
wife had stolen his money

and escaped here to have the baby, he
went mad.

Sent Me here to recover your baby.

And... he commanded Ayub to teach him
a lesson.

There.

I grab it!

I grab the baby! I grab the baby!

Why did you help do that?

He said that his wife was addicted to
heroin

they presented false evidence, to be
pushed into prison.

He said that his baby was in danger.

He was worried about what she might
do to him the baby.

Has a side violent.

What is violent with you?

With all of them.

Why are you still with him?

I was 15 years old,

lived on the streets. Trying to
survive

and he found me.

I walked away from drugs and helped
me up.

It is the only family that I know of.

I owe him much for that.

So, what has been your lover for a
good time already?

- I feel so helpless, now.
- Well, yes, of course you feel that
way.

You have been victimized your whole
life.

Do you want to know what I would do?

Tell me.

We need to light a fire to cook the
chicken.

When the sun sets.

It's our water you're wasting.

Sorry.

I know what you're doing, sweetheart.

And what is that, Scotty?

You are a tremendous piece, what's
wise?

Ay. Come on, do not that is why you
marry with me?

You know there is no way that I rot
in jail.

Where I go, I'll take you with me.

- Don't tell me.
- Yes.

What if we started with that account
you set up in Cyprus?

Why don't you give me that damn
water, eh?

Hey, hey, hey-

Enough already, yes?

Huh? Do you think that you know my
business?

Cyprus. You do not know where is
Cyprus.

What... what do you think are you
going to do?

Do that your damn girlfriend model I
will be doing fall?

What you want to do? Do you want to
kill me

or want to send me to prison? Make up
your mind, precious.

Ah, no, I'll let that handle the I.
R. S. and the S. E. C., Scott.

Do you know something? I want to talk
with my wife for a second.

- Hey, hey, hey. Calm down, fuck it.
- Please remove. I want to talk with
my wife.

Hey, fuck you.

- I will not, you son of a bitch.
- Is enough. Enough.

- Enough! - I will kill you,
damn!

What happens to all of you?

We already have enough problems
without attempting to kill each other.

- Pajero.
- We must finish the repairs

and get out of here. To do that, we
need to lead us well.

Now, please.

It will be dark soon.

We need to prepare.

Yes. Prenderé a campfire in the
ruins.

We will. Sweetheart, find something
to burn.

The imbecile.

I trusted you, I gave you my heart.

What you wore a microphone concealed
as an informant to the F. B. I.?

Ah... what else could I do, eh?

He knew where we were, what we were
doing...

and for how long they had been doing.

Listen to me. It is not yet too late.

We can still do it.

Do what?"

Get out of here.

Listen, I know a way.

What?

Travis, please.

- Please, just...
- We will.

- ...listen to me.
- Agree.

Let's say that he wanted to disappear,

this was always his plan.

Freaked out when I mentioned the
account of Cyprus

because that is where many are hiding
their funds.

And unlike Madoff, is going to
withdraw the money before getting the
shit.

And what better way to make you think
at all that you're dead?

Think about it:

Newlyweds in a tragic accident on
their honeymoon.

I just needed a corpse extra.

Yours. It is perfect, fuck it.

Listen to me, I know where you keep
some money that is not difficult to
reach.

There is No reason to throw away what
we have.

What we have?

You know...

I have met some...

chifladas in my life, but...

your partner was right. You are a
fucking crazy.

I hope that you enclose

and throw away the key.

Fuck. I regret having met you.

Where are the other diamonds?

In Essaouira.

Where in Essaouira?

Holy crap!

You take us there.

Rays.

And thou shalt put them in my hands,
or I will kill you.

How cold?

I have gone colder still.

I can solve your problems.

There are things that happen here
outside.

And then you come with me.

Can I go with you?

- Do you speak seriously?
- Very seriously.

Where?

Do a tent of goat-skin with a dirt
floor?

I do not mean to be rude, but you
chose the wrong girl.

It is not so.

We are very much alike, you and me.

You don't know nothing about me.

I know what makes you happy.

Give me your hand.

Things such as these.

What stones?

Diamonds raw,

each one of them as large as the one
that you have on your finger.

How much are they worth?

One like this...

maybe a few 100,000 euros.

But cut and processed,

10 times more on the open market.

And I have more.

He calls Me the attention,

that is more than many can say.

Impresióname, a man of the desert.

The baby... what is your name?

What do you think you're doing?

Descending to the level of survival.

And doing what you want to do.

"Which is...?
- Keep you awake...

distracted.

Rays.

Well... it's a True invite, that
there.

And why did you marry her?

I don't...

I did not do it with due diligence.

My research... I didn't do my
research.

Never knew any of his family...

or a brother, a sister, an uncle.

I said that we were all crazy.

He told Me some lies that I wanted to
hear and...

I don't know. It is very beautiful.

And like an idiot, I said things that
never should have made.

Let's fuck with that guy!

Can we go beyond and bring you down
your fucking teeth, please?

Ah, come on, relax. Calm down.

She's not going to have sex with him.

Going to tinker with it, true, but
that will be all.

How do you know?

Because it is my wife, that's what I
know, Travis.

She hates the dirt and germs...

and that animal is a filthy.

She won't play it.

What chance is there that they are
still there in the morning,

- with the key in the ignition?
- Will not go anywhere.

Stupid.

All of the above.

What you did to the engine?

Nothing, lord.

"Do nothing, lord"?

Go take a look.

I'll try now.

No, you stay. I will do it.

So you now start?

I don't fuck with me!

Does not first started, and now
starts?

What was it that you did to him?

Oh answer me!

- Do you speak Arabic?
- Yes.

What are you saying now?

He says that Saleh sabotaged the
engine so that it won't boot up.

- Look... - you show me the
problem!

Let's fuck with this guy!

Hey!

He already repaired it, yes?

Give yourself the back. Knees.

Down.

Try to call your mommy for you to
rescue.

No. They did not do anything.

Who says? Do you?

Empty your pockets.

A hand, slowly. Show me what you got.

Forward. So it is.

Your jacket, take it off.

Handles you. To her and to me. If
there are more problems, you die.

Told you I told you to take the
jacket.

Quiet.

I found this on the roof.

It is a warrant of the Interpol of
this man,

whose real name is Issam Benhamou.

Wanted for murder, and the smuggling
of diamonds and weapons.

It was hiding in a town in the desert

in a security room, waiting to go to
Essaouira and then on to Brussels.

But the police received a tip and
sent three men to arrest him.

Benhamou was murdered that I found in
the bag of corpses

and the other two were arrested and
commissioned this bus to bring.

You atropellaste to one of the police
right there.

Killing him instantly, and the third

was trapped under the bus when
Benhamou strangled him.

Well, let's go. We need to leave.

- It was my phone charger. Really?

Yes.

Oh my god!

Give me the satellite phone.

We need to get rid of this car before
the police see us.

Can I use your phone?

Yes. Speaks fast.

Is almost out of battery.

Brahim, speaks to Saleh.

Are you at home?

I'm right there.

Listen...

Does Brahim?

- It died. - Can we help you?

- There should be No problems. -
What if? What to well.

You the I, old.

He would have killed everyone there,
everyone except her.

That tattoo on your arm... what does
that say?

- "The scalpel". - What is the
scalpel?

What do you do, Saleh?

Yacht said... repair the wheels.

How did you learn to handle a gun?

Two years in the army...

five years in the White Sand.

What is that? What is White Sand?

Is a security company.

- What about iraq?
- Yes.

What you were in Afghanistan, too?
Yes?

- How did you get here?
- They needed people who could speak
Arabic.

Recruited in Morocco because we are
not too much involved.

I also had skills that made them
interested in me.

What skills, eh? You have skills.

Why did you go?

On the inside I was dead.

Stay here. It will not take long.

What the hell happened to us?

I can not understand it, Tay.

I would have given you everything.

All that I have. All.

Do you know how many opportunities I
gave you since he landed the
helicopter?

But you could not stop you, huh honey?

- Where are you going?
- To piss.

How is that right or do I need to ask
you for permission?

- You stay here and talk to me.
- I don't want to talk about.

Only for a second. Only for a second.

- Don't touch me. Let me go.
- High. High. You stay.

- I don't want to stay! -
Hey, you already stop!!

We will. Please.

Your damn garbage controller, you
fucking paranoid.

Where are you going?

- Where is she?
- Left, old.

- What do you mean?
- What I am saying is that it was
there.

What have you searched?

Yes. Disappeared.

Did he say something to you?

No, but after what I saw, I would not
be surprised.

What do you want us to do?

Fuck. Let's go.

Good luck, my friend. That God go
with you.

Thank you.

Hey, Scott. Let it go.

It is not worth.

- My god, Mr. Dolan.
- Hi.

We become concerned when we saw they
did not return last night.

If we decided to stay an extra night.

Do me a favor, if you see my wife,
you call me to my room, yes?

I have a little surprise for her.

But she is already up in his room.

- What?
- Arrived five minutes ago.

He climbed in and called to say that
he had a problem with the safe

- because I had forgotten the code.
- Call the taxi, yes?

- Send Maintenance to help her.
- Yes, yes.

Shit.

Damn.

Hey!

- Call me another taxi, please.
- Immediately.

My friend, do you think that the taxi
that I asked for,

the one that took my wife? I need the
driver.

Calls to the taxi company, with-me
Follow-me the number of that car.

Do you understand Me? It is very
important.

- Yes, Mr. Dolan. Immediately.
- Thank you.

- Is everything all right, Mr.
Dolan?
- All is well.

- Just make sure you do that, yes?
- Agree.

Of course.

I was living in Marseille.

I came home one day and my baby and
my husband had disappeared.

He had been to threaten me with that.

When I realized that I had no chance
of recovering my baby...

...I searched like crazy.

There was no chance,

not here with the laws of Morocco.

What, then stole your baby?

Yes.

I did what any mother would have done.

Yes, of course.

And... how did you do it?

I found the little village where he
was living.

When he left to go to his work,

we go in and we get to my baby.

Who?

I don't know. The maid-servant.

- What about the maid?
- Yes.

A woman horrible.

He fought against us.

Ayub will put an end to that.

What Mr. Dolan?

What Mr. Dolan?

- I found it. - Did you find a
charger?

Yes.

- CONTACT SPY.

He said she offered him a lot of
money...

- PHONE SPY - TAYLOR
- By taking her to Essaouira.

But he does not go because it was too
far away.

So I left it in the taxi station in
the village.

Well. And this... this path here,

is the N9, are you going to to
Essaouira?

- Yes. Yes. - What if? Yes.

"Very well.
- He got his taxi, Mr Dolan.

Magnificent. Can I stay with the
charger?

- Can I borrow this?
- Of course. It will be a pleasure.

- I adore them, boys.
- Of anything.

To you.

Wait. What happens?

Is an inspection of the police.

Registration papers, please.

You need to get the seat belt.

CYRIL

You're too late. Why?

We had a problem.

What more? What about the baby?

No, he is with me.

Is Ayub.

Is dead.

A car accident. I could not do
anything for him.

And what about the police?

I escape' before they arrived.

Where are you now?

En route to Essaouira. A guy is
leading us to me and the baby.

What is a type?

- What kind?
- I'll explain later.

But it has diamonds.

Diamonds uncut.

Ey ey ey. What diamonds? Are you sure?

If, in heaps.

Wait, are you armed it?

That is the problem.

Well, this is what you do.

When you arrive in Essaouira...

Agree.

A kiss. I love you.

Is everything all right?

Yes, I was just charging my phone.

My friend Cyril is already there,
waiting for you.

Do In Essaouira?

Yes. Has a sailboat.

Will take us to Marseille.

You have been invited to dine, if you
have time.

Great.

Listen, we really have to go now.

Dolan. Name, Scott. 45. Caucasian.

A woman. Surname Dolan. Name, Taylor.

Cyril is in the Hotel The Fez.

Five minutes from here, walking.

Here.

In your pocket. Two tubes.

Do you want to hold it?

Do you want to hold it?

Yes.

Does your whore mother you spoke of
me?

Or, how I stole the money and he made
me in jail?

Huh?

But daddy is a clever man.

- Give it to me.
- You are mine now.

In Marseille, we will put things back
in order.

You and I, together.

Up! Move it, move it.

Move. Move.

Put it here baby. Put the baby.

Put the baby. Put the baby.

Diamonds.

The two of you.

The woman who you stole this baby...

Look at me. Look at me, open your
eyes.

The woman who you stole this child

is the only reason that I exist.

- I'm sorry.
- Do not talk.

They don't talk.

I have raised this child as if it was
mine.

And when via his mother almost dead...

Oh Odette! Oh Odette! Odette.

...I made a promise to God,

that straighten things.

Who hit you? Who did this to you?

Call an ambulance! ¡Hurry!

Don't go to sleep.

Where is the baby? Where is he?

- Do you understand?
- I'm sorry.

I'm so sorry.

Do you know why I'm telling you this?

Because it is important that you know
why you can't die.

Did you get it?

- Yes.
- Tell me: "I understand".

- I understand that.
- Now say:

"I deserve death".

Dilo.

Dilo.

"I deserve death".

I deserve death.

Well.

Date back.

I Date back!

Ruégale to your God, that I will
never again see you.

And each day that you're rotting in a
moroccan jail.

Remember me and suplicarás that you
would be killed here.

Believe me.

Walk with me and don't do anything
stupid, yes?

Only walks.

Smiles.

Huh?

As a couple on their honeymoon.

Look what a beautiful.

With calm. Calm. Stop here.

Right here. Right here.

I want you to tell me something.

Huh, Tay? Do I ever wanted to, the
fuck?

I need to know. The truth.

- Once.
- Yes, there was a time that I loved
you,

- but you blew it. Not me.
- Ah, how I I've messed up that?

If, you blew it.

How I messed up?

I'm so sick of your lies paranoid.

- Oh, no.
- All I wanted was to kill me.

- No, No.
- You created this monster.

I would rather die than spend another
second with you.

Yes.

Do not resist, do not resist.

Yes.

Do not resist. Do not resist.

That's my girl. That's my girl.

I just needed you to be there for me.

Odette, I am.

Are you there?

Got it? Do to my baby?

Yes, it is healthy and safe, in my
arms, now.

And What About Cyril?

May God have mercy on your soul.

ASSISTANCE.

No. Nothing.

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