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Thank you, Dimitrij.
Mikhail, is everything going as planned? Any problems?
Arkadij Igorevich, no, it's all right. Well, it's just a coin.
What do you mean, it's just a coin? Find the coin ASAP.
I...
Thank you, got it.
- What do you mean, it's just a coin? - I mean...
- What do you mean, it's just a coin? - Of course, it's more than a coin.
What did he say?
We'll be rewarded if we're successful.
And also if we're unsuccessful.
I have to treat my wound. Grab the money.
A row of Russet apples.
These are Gravenstein apples.
And Ilzer Rose.
Those down there are "Santa" apples. They turn totally red.
These are the best.
Siebenkant.
They're sour.
It'll get sweeter.
Wait until you see the house.
Over there.
This is my workshop. My fruit farm.
My hideaway.
Look.
There's a first-aid kit somewhere in the kitchen.
Charly.
I was thinking about extending the orchard up to here.
You know? Get rid of all the rocks and...
Plant apple trees.
Yeah, nice idea.
Yeah, it'd be good.
It'd be good.
Sorry about the mess, it looks a bit...
We're still furnishing it.
- What do you mean by "we"? - Mainly me.
Sometimes someone from the village helps me, Margot.
Does Margot not like to talk?
You know her?
I'm meeting her right now.
Margot!
Hello!
Well, this is a surprise. Hello.
This is Charly, a friend.
Margot is like an aunt to me.
She's not big on talking. What are you doing?
Who's it from?
From the Big Guy.
Only to me.
But I'm done with the family.
I decide who fucks in Vienna. Red decides where the fucking takes place.
Fucking, licking, screwing, giving head, best regards from Red.
Well, that's good.
Please.
My son is on his way.
He's getting the coin.
Look, what do a few hours matter?
Just make yourselves comfortable.
You can have lots of fun with our girls.
With you too, no doubt, Mr. Bachofner.
We've had a slight case of disobedience in our ranks.
A driver.
Very small fry.
He wanted to act up and take a closer look at the coin.
The good news is
he's injured.
And we have a good idea where he is right now.
Here you go.
That was Red. The thing with Margot.
She worked at the sauna club. And when she wanted to quit, he had a fit.
What kind of fit?
He cut out her tongue.
The Big Guy was sorry about what his brother had done,
so he bought her a house.
If you need a car, there are plenty around here. Pick one.
Aren't you coming?
I want peace.
Everything's quiet. Let's go.
You stay here.
- What? Why? - You stink of adrenaline.
Let's go.
Secure the area.
Let's go.
Goddamn fucking Nazi asshole!
Yes?
You're a murderer.
You'll die like a murderer.
Your heart crushed in pain.
- I didn't kill your brother. - You're to blame.
And believe me, you'll pay for it.
I've got money for you.
One million euros.
And in return, you'll leave my family out of this.
Did you leave mine out of it?
We'll settle this.
Just you and me.
No.
We're going to hunt down you and your family, I swear!
Au revoir, Charly Markovic!
VIENNA
You go left.
- Secure the building. - We're going in.
JONAS WILL BE ABSENT UNTIL FURTHER...
INCOMING CALL...
- Charly? - Samira, where are you?
The hotel's called Palmier Rouge. It's on the harbor.
Rami knows where.
- When will you get here? - Is Jonas with you?
Hang on.
- What's wrong? - Lock the doors now.
Stay in the room. Don't go out. Do you understand?
- I think he knows where you are. - What? Who?
Hassan Al-Walid. I just spoke to him on the phone and he insinuated it.
He knows you're in Marseille.
Shit.
- What should I do now? - Wait.
I've organized everything so we can start a new life.
There's no other way.
Samira?
- Don't do anything stupid now, okay? - It sounds ridiculous when you say that.
Samira... Please.
I'm sorry.
Take care.
Samira...
- We're going for a walk. - But...
No buts! Now. Come on!
Gottfried to the left, Ingo to the right.
What's up?
- What's going on? - Margot thinks there's someone over there.
If there really is someone, they need to get in here first.
Or they want to get us out.
Shit! Come with me!
Come on!
Down there! Come on!
You shouldn't have taken the coin.
This is a whole new ball game.
Is there a way out the back?
Get out.
Gottfried! Ingo!
Come on.
Get down!
Take care.
Hey, you prick!
Watch out.
Let me do it next time.
You morons!
You drive! The key's in the ignition!
You fucking pieces of shit!
In there!
You fucking son of a bitch! Shoot!
Motherfucker!
You fucking assholes!
Motherfucker!
My son.
Rio?
Shit, Dad, we fucked up.
Hey, well done!
That's just great. I'm so proud of you.
No, you don't understand. They took off, they're gone.
Hey, that will reassure our friends from the east.
They're here with me.
You know them.
If they don't get what they want, they get grumpy.
It's their mentality. Nothing you can do about it.
They won't get far.
- We'll get them, Helge and me. - All right.
See you later.
Watch out for traffic jams. Keep your cool.
A big hug to you! Bye!
As I said, it won't be long now.
Sixteen shots and they got away?
Car?
A gray Jeep.
- Joe said the German's going to Marseille. - Shut up!
What the hell is going on?
Okay. As you wish.
Let's talk straight.
As you have probably already noticed,
my son is a dork.
It might be my fault. I wasn't tough enough.
It might be his mother's fault for constantly pampering him.
Anyway,
the boy isn't particularly bright.
And when it comes down to it, he doesn't have the guts.
What are you getting at?
Well, he's the only one who can get the coin for us.
We can't change that now.
Maybe he'll manage to do it, maybe not. I don't know.
It's very simple.
You seem quite calm for a man whose life is at stake.
It's not just my life that's at stake.
Most of them are ordinary johns,
but a few of them are my men.
Vikerl, for example, he's a tough bastard.
Or this other one, Vincenz, ex-military.
And there are a few more among them.
Are you trying to scare us?
No.
But you should know one thing.
If you start shooting around here,
then we're both done for.
Agreed?
So I would suggest
that we light a candle and hope that Rio has his moment of glory today.
What do you think?
I think you've got until midnight.
Well, we'll make it to Italy.
A friend lives there. I'm sure he has a car for us.
It's almost directly on our way to France.
Joseph, it's not on our way.
You wanna get rid of me?
We both have enough enemies.
Do I look like an enemy?
No.
But?
Half of Vienna wants you dead.
Half of Berlin, me.
The two of us together is like someone with the plague
kissing someone with cholera.
Sounds romantic.
It sounds fatal.
We should go our separate ways as soon as we can.
According to you.
Yes. I have enough enemies already.
And enough problems.
I need to get to Marseille before the Al-Walids. It's simple.
REST AREA EUROPA BRIDGE
Mom, where are we going?
You'll see in a moment.
Hey!
I understand more than you think.
Charly did something, and now someone is after us.
We'll talk about it. All of us together. But not now, and not today.
What did he do?
Is he a killer or a damn car thief?
Hey! No!
The police?
What do we tell them?
Everything. We tell them that we need help.
- Come on. - What happens to Charly?
It's not about that now.
- Will he have to go to jail? - Hey...
All that matters now is you and me. And nobody else!
Now come on.
Hey, Jonas!
Jonas! Hey!
Hey! Jonas!
Jonas!
Jonas!
Jonas!
Shit. Jonas!
Hey, Sharif!
Sharif!
- Are you Sharif? - Yes, I'm Sharif.
- Peace be with you. - Also with you.
- Tarek. - Al-Walid Junior.
- Peace be with you. - And you.
- Are you okay? - Thank God, yes.
Welcome. Yalla!
Welcome.
Yalla yalla!
Clean that up. Clean all that up. It's a total mess.
It smells in here. Please open the windows.
Please open the windows.
Clean up. Damn it!
So?
Close the windows! How many times do I have to say that?
That's it.
And I get 20,000 tomorrow. Deal.
- Deal. - Deal.
Oh man, he's stubborn.
Well, okay...
Let's go!
Helge.
Just shut up and drive faster!
Be nice to a Kraut, and he'll piss on you and ignore you.
Yeah, right.
And after everything you owe me.
- What do I owe you? - Your stupid life, for example.
And this here.
Yes, that's the reason why we are in more trouble.
- Honestly, that coin is useless to us! - I disagree.
Yes, you disagree. Do you know why you took that thing?
A farewell therapy session, is it?
So you can buy peace with your family. It's very simple.
Nonsense.
Why are you carrying this thing around the whole time?
Why won't you open it?
Just because?
Therapy session is over.
The last rest area before the Brenner Pass is in 12 miles.
- I'll get out, then you'll be rid of me. - Fine.
Fine.
Now it's abandoning me too!
Great.
It's nibbling away at the piston. That breaks the engine.
- What do we do now? - You?
You shut up and take the next exit.
Helge, this is useless.
The highway is jam-packed.
- It'd be a miracle if we saw them. - If not now, we'll get them in Marseille.
How do you want to do that?
It's not some hick town but a city of a million people.
What do you wanna do? Call a radio station?
"Bonjour, have you seen a fat Austrian man?"
Or will you place an ad in Gault Millau?
Do you know the difference between a good soldier
and an amateur?
He keeps his mouth shut. Got that?
Good boy.
ITALY FINALE LIGURE
The oil pump is working again. It won't last long, but it'll do for now.
Here. It's yours.
I'm staying here.
What is it? Drive.
It'll manage 15 miles or so. It's nice enough for me here.
Joseph!
Do you think the car could drive us both to your buddy?
VIENNA FEDERAL CRIMINAL POLICE OFFICE
That was quick.
Okay, there's been a shootout in Strutzbichl.
A really violent attack, two dead.
- That's what you wanted to show me? - Is it not spectacular enough?
Listen.
It's connected to Red.
Until a few years ago, the property belonged to old Bachofner.
- The Big Guy? - Correct.
And in 2012, he sold the whole thing for a pittance to...
Brace yourself...
This guy.
Joseph Muckstein.
A driver.
He was at the sauna.
He must've done something awful for them to go after him like that.
What about her?
Our colleagues picked her up a mile away.
Blood on her hands. Presumably at the scene.
She's not talking. We don't know her name or if she even understands us.
The records department has been informed...
- What are you doing? - Do you understand?
- What are you doing? - Red's after him.
- We know that. - Nina!
- Robert! - Damn it, there are rules!
Why is he making such an effort to follow him?
What does he want?
What's that?
Joseph Muckstein fled with this coin?
Where to?
Where to?
Where to?
We'll be there soon.
Rudi is a great guy, you'll see.
Don't worry, I'll stay there.
Best if you do.
Jonas?
Shit.
Rudi.
Buona sera.
Boss?
No?
Rudi, 40-100.
40-100. I'm Joseph.
Go. Go inside.
Follow me. He's in the back.
- Hey, baby. - Hey.
- See you later. - Bye. See you later.
What are you doing? Go outside, go!
You know, 40-100 is the number for a Vienna cab company.
Just like 60-1-60.
So, it's either 40-100 or 60-1-60. It's a question of faith, so to speak.
Come on, get up. Get out.
Keep an eye on those two.
Mille grazie!
Rudi.
Yes!
These two want to talk to you.
No, I can't believe my eyes.
Joseph.
My fat friend has come to visit me in exile!
- Let me kiss you, dude! - It's amazing here!
You're surprised, right? What a career.
- For sure! - Finally, I've been blessed.
You know, I was never bored with you.
Very true.
- Who's that? - My friend, Charly.
Okay.
Charly. Well, your bros are my bros.
- Good! - All right then.
Andiamo. Let's have a drink. This calls for a celebration!
Let's celebrate a bit.
Three grappas, please. Doubles.
Come on, get up.
Dude!
- Unbelievable. - Well, cheers then!
I don't drink anymore, Rudi.
- What? - Those times are over.
- I don't believe you. - It's true.
- Salute. - That's life.
Hey, I heard all hell was breaking loose in Vienna.
- You really showed Red. - Stop it.
Things won't be quite the same as they were, huh?
- Now that the Big Guy is gone. - Thanks for everything.
We're in a hurry. We need your help.
Of course, I can help. What do you need?
The full works.
We just need a car.
We have money, everything.
Money?
You trying to bribe me or what? Among bros? Are you nuts?
Hey, go to the disco upstairs first.
Eat, drink, just like we used to. Fuck some chicks.
I got some hot ones upstairs.
- Meanwhile, I'll make a few calls. - Okay.
- Then you'll get your car. Easy. - Good.
- Okay? Andiamo! - Great, Rudi, thanks.
- My pleasure! Enjoy the dolce vita! - Yes!
Very sweet.
It's a different city. It's wild here. Don't you see these people?
They're not like the ones in Germany. We get worried. If I hadn't found you...
Hey! Come on!
- Wait! I found him, he was thirsty... - Let me go!
They're here! They're after us! We need to get away!
Go straight, then turn right. There's the subway.
- Straight ahead and then right! - Who are they?
Shit.
Come on!
Come on!
- Up there! - Okay.
Keep going! Okay.
Stop!
- In here! We're almost there! - Okay, in the subway.
Okay.
Okay.
I know you're here.
- What's up with the woman and the boy? - Tourists. They wanted a picture.
Are you one of Griselda Delacroix's men? Are you one of them?
The Corsican?
If you try to screw me, I'll kill you. Understood?
We'll see.
We'll see, my friend.
Sharif!
Come on.
Yeah, Rudi and music.
We even used to swap cassettes for the car radio.
Great, but we've been waiting for 30 minutes.
He'll be here.
Hi.
Hi.
She's into you, huh?
What the fuck are you doing?
Nothing.
- Nothing? - Nothing.
Calm down.
- Let's go. Come on, let's go. - Calm down? What the fuck are you saying?
- Let's go. - Can you at least speak Italian?
- Riccardo, let's go. - Fucking German.
- Riccardo, let's go. - Are you trying to hit on my girl?
- Fuck you! - Riccardo, come on!
Get the hell out of here.
Nobody likes Germans.
- I'm gonna go look for him. - Okay.
Congratulations, Mr. Bachofner.
The king is dead, long live Red.
Listen, Bachofner, I have an offer.
I'll get the cash.
You'll get the coin.
I can't stand being in Italy any longer.
I want to go home to Vienna, get it?
I was thinking, now that the Big Guy is gone...
No, you don't need to thank me, Bachofner. I know where everyone belongs.
And I know when someone is at the top but actually belongs to the lower ranks.
So, Bachofner, do we have a deal, or do we have a deal?
Of course, we have a deal. Let's do it.
There you go. One call and it's all sorted out.
We have the coin.
Boss, the cops are here and want to talk to you.
That bitch is back.
She can fuck off.
- What do you want? - The same as you.
The coin.
The half-imperial from Berlin.
There are three of them.
He already has two.
- I can't follow your... - Arkadij Zakeyev.
I know more about him than you can imagine.
I know how he lives. I know what he craves.
- Now I know what he wants from you. - I don't know...
I also know what he does to his business partners.
Don't think it ends with the coin.
Sooner or later, he'll chew you up.
Call off the men that you ordered to go after Joseph Muckstein.
Tell me where to find him. I'll get the coin.
And make sure that you never hear from Zakeyev again.
Never again.
Get lost.
I'm not scared of you.
You have no idea what's going on.
Get out of my bar!
Get lost! Get out of my bar! Get lost!
Fuck off!
It's dangerous here. Fuck off.
Get me a drink.
- Nina? - Robert.
- We need the Cobra unit at Red's club. - The Cobra unit? Why?
There will be a bloodbath. It's a hostage situation.
What? Nina, wait...
No, thanks!
Hey. Hey!
I'm sorry.
It's not your fault.
But I need you here with me now.
I need you 100%.
- I can't do this without you. - Okay.
Okay?
We're going to the hotel now. We'll wait for Charly.
And then we leave.
Come on, let's go.
DESIGNER DISTRICT
We have a big problem. Come.
- What? - Yes, come.
- What's the problem? - Come on.
Yeah, yeah, yeah.
Walk down to the end.
- Here? - Yeah, right there.
Charly?
Charly!
Fatso.
What is it, fatso?
Are you scared of coming into my office?
Do you remember our wonderful private parties?
They were wonderful. You drank like a fish, you animal.
Get in there!
Charly!
Get lost.
Surprised, fatso, right?
Thanks.
What's ketamine?
Something to help you sleep. For big animals.
A bit?
Thank you.
Here you go.
Those bastards told the truth.
Perfect.
Put the money away.
- Let's go. - Take the money as far away as you can.
Okay, boss.
What a fuss they're all making
over such a small coin.
I'm homesick for Vienna.
I want to go to my sausage stand, to my harness racing.
I want to go to my Prater.
You know,
when the Big Guy sent me into exile,
you all kept your mouths shut.
And you, Joseph...
My friend Joseph...
- You kept your mouth shut too. - What could I've done?
Shut up!
Now you suddenly show up here and think I owe you something, or what?
Or maybe your daddy's death has gone to your head?
Did you think I didn't know?
Fat Joseph
is the Big Guy's son.
At times, he was close to making it public.
Do you know what always stopped him?
Aren't you interested?
You know what? I'm gonna tell you anyway.
It was because of you.
Because you embarrassed him so much.
Because you are such a bloated coward.
Such a worthless hanger-on.
- Joseph... - His words.
...don't listen to him!
- He told me. - He's talking shit, okay?
It's understandable.
The truth makes you thirsty, right, Joseph?
Toni, grappa!
No.
Perfect.
Well, let's have a drink, the two of us, right?
Like old times.
- Please don't! - Once an alkie, always an alkie.
Come on. Have a drink. It's medicine.
Good boy, there we go.
All the way down.
Swallow it. Good boy. It's medicine, you know?
Such a good boy. Tastes good, right?
Are you stupid?
Stop it! You!
Should I...
Should I... No, maybe I should blow your bro's brains out, right?
- Or what? - No!
You!
Listen! You'll drink it all up, you got that? Drink it!
Drink this shit now, got it?
A sip for Daddy
so he's less embarrassed about his ugly bastard son.
A sip for Mommy too,
for the crazy old whore.
By the way, I fucked her too.
Good, that's it.
Come on. Get it down.
Good boy! Yes, look.
Oh, you've made me so happy!
It's almost like old times. My boy.
This is how I like you. Do you know I like you?
Yeah!
I've got it.
Come here.
- Pull yourself together! It'll be okay. - Yes.
- What? - All good.
Thanks.
Come on.
- Come on! - Yes, hang on!
Yes.
Yes, Dad. Yes, we're in Italy now.
- We'll soon be at 40-100's place. - Rudi's waiting.
Don't worry, we'll get the coin.
- I promise you. - Rio, just do it.
- I promise you, really. - Thanks.
You see, it was quicker than you thought it would be.
It'll soon be over for those fuckers.
- Where's the damn car? - Who'd steal a car like that?
Hi, guys.
You piece of shit! Hey!
Boys, easy!
Come on, come here!
Boys, no stress. This isn't a good idea.
Come. Come here.
Easy.
What the fuck?
Fuck off, I said! Fuck off!
Fuck off!
Take them.
Joseph, come on. Joseph, come on!
You're done!
We need to get out of here!
- What the fuck? Come on! - I'm thirsty!
Subtitle translation by: Laura Hatry
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