Original subtitles

Damn, that fucking asshole broke my nose!

- Let's get out of here! - Quickly! Come on!

Where is the Kraut?

Gone.

And the coin?

Gone too.

What's up?

Do your job and shoot.

Joseph, I'll ask you only once.

Where is the German? Where is the coin?

Hey!

Let's go!

Did you get him?

Come on, give up, German!

- Finish him off! - Help me!

I don't believe it!

Fuck you!

Where is the coin?

Where's the fucking coin?

Help me!

- Come on. - Leave me alone.

Leave me alone!

- Get in there now. - Fuck you!

Get in there now!

Are you stupid?

- Slow down. - Here.

- Can you get me one too? - Yes.

Here you are.

Thanks.

Rami? That was them, right?

The Al-Walids?

It seems they teamed up with the Algerians.

That's not good. Where are you?

- Back at the hotel. - Okay, did anyone see you?

I don't think so, no.

- Okay, good. I'm on my way to you now. - Rami?

Mom?

- Yeah? - Those men from earlier.

They'll keep following us, right?

Maybe, yes. But they won't get us.

Madame? Can you hear me?

Send someone to Hotel Bellevue. The woman and her son are there.

Before the Arabs get to them first.

The Algerians from quartiers nord are helping them.

Very well.

Something's not working.

What?

It's all black and white with this strange flicker.

Okay. Try the side button, Jonas. You use it to change channels, I think.

Then you can click through.

What was that about?

Joseph, what was that about?

Nothing happened.

Because of your fucking friends and your drinking,

we've just lost everything!

Do you get that?

- Shit. - What are you doing? Put that shit away!

Hey, are you insane?

Did anyone tell you to rescue me?

I didn't.

Pull over.

No.

- Pull over, please. Please, pull over. - No.

Please, pull over.

Joseph!

Joseph!

Joseph!

Hey!

What are you doing?

What are you doing?

Hey!

What are you doing?

Joseph!

- What... - Asshole!

It's okay.

It's totally dark.

It's totally dark.

I can't see anything.

No light.

- That's why you want to kill yourself? - Nobody ever wanted me. Nobody!

My own father...

My own...

My own father disowned me.

Just read the letter first!

Read it!

You can still kill yourself afterward.

Come on!

Joseph,

I'm quite sure

that chaos has broken out since my death.

That isn't a coincidence.

For a while now, I've been thinking about how best to stir things up for everyone.

Then, a few weeks ago, I read about a robbery.

It bore all the hallmarks of the Al-Walids, an Arab clan.

And the loot?

A particular coin.

An old, shitty, Russian golden ruble.

And yet so important.

I promised Red the inheritance

if he got me this coin.

In memory of our childhood,

I wanted him to put his hand in a wasps' nest like he did as a boy.

Only this time not wasps but the Al-Walids will be after him.

Who hate nothing more than thieves.

Other creatures that you didn't even know existed will come along

and finish off my hated brother and his son.

They mustn't rule over Vienna.

When I go, so should they.

Vienna deserves better.

There will be an earthquake.

Red will get a lot of trouble instead of an inheritance.

Someone else will get it.

You, Joseph. I'm signing everything over to you.

Because

even though I could never tell you, you are...

my son.

Yes, you are, and you always will be.

What you do with it is up to you.

If you're smart, you'll only return

once the others have bashed each other's heads in.

And above all,

stay away from everyone and everything that has anything to do with the coin.

I was weak.

Too weak

to acknowledge you.

Be stronger, Joseph.

All good, Farid?

Yes. Peace be with you.

Good, I know where they are.

You almost have the blue one.

Samira, it's me, Rami.

- I'll go. Stay. - Open up, please.

One moment.

Good. Pack your things, we're leaving. Hi, Jonas. Pack your things.

What? Where to?

To a friend. She'll help us.

- What's wrong? - The nice friend who was at your bar?

- She'll protect us. - We don't want that.

What happened in the basement has nothing to do with you.

We don't want to go to her. It's simple.

You should leave now.

Do you know what I'm risking for you and your son? Do you know that?

- Hey! Did you hear me? - Mom!

You should leave now.

There are dangerous people out there.

Pack your things, okay? I just want to help. Pack your things.

Damn it! Are you stupid?

Jonas!

What was in the shot?

- What was that? - It's gonna be okay.

What was that?

What is this?

He's just sleeping. Don't worry.

What do we do now?

We need to leave.

Put your shoes on and finish packing.

Go.

They're at the hotel.

- They're here, right? - Yes.

You safe to drive?

It's okay.

Charly?

Thank you.

It's okay.

MISSED CALL 1 MINUTE AGO SAMIRA (7)

- Why aren't you picking up, damn it? - I only just saw that you called.

We have a problem.

Your Rami is playing games with us.

- What happened? - He wanted to take us away.

- What, take you where? - No idea.

- But something odd is going on. - Is he still there?

Yes, but he's asleep.

- He's asleep? - Samira?

Samira, who's knocking?

Samira, who's that?

Your name is Samira, right?

I know you're in there. I heard you.

Open the door. I want to talk to you.

Hey! Fuck off, man! Get lost, man!

Leave us alone!

- Open the damn door. - Just fucking leave us alone!

You don't know what this is about. Open up or we're coming in!

Hello?

Samira!

- Mom's barricading the door now. - Okay, good. That's right.

Listen to me.

- Mom, take the chair. - Give it to me.

Open the door! Damn it, they're driving me crazy.

- Samira! - Here.

Two guys are at the door. From the Al-Walids.

- Samira! - Come on!

Close the door!

- Our stuff! - They can have it.

We're going over the roof.

Don't hang up, okay? Don't hang up.

Okay.

No!

Go!

I'll get you, you bitch.

- This way. - Okay.

Come on, quickly. Come on.

Quickly, up here.

Come on.

Keep going.

There's a ladder. Okay.

- It leads to another building. - All right.

- Hold on tight. - Yes.

Go!

We're inside, Charly.

- We're in another stairwell. - Okay. All right.

Don't go on the street. Okay?

There might be others outside. Try knocking on a door.

- Knock on a door. - Okay. Up.

There's only one.

Knock on the door and ask them to let you in.

Please.

Shit. Come on.

Samira?

Okay, I think they're gone.

Okay.

- Shit. We need to get in. - What kind of lock is it?

No idea, just a standard French lock.

Take out your credit card.

Are you fucking serious?

Take your credit card and put it into the crack,

at a 45-degree angle.

Okay, the card is inside.

Tell Jonas to lean all of his weight against the door.

Push as hard as you can.

And then slide it through. Really slowly.

Okay.

No?

Shit, it's not working.

Okay, then spit on it.

Jonas has to lean on the door. Really hard.

And if you open... if you reach the bolt, then shake it, jolt it.

Are you serious?

Push.

Yes!

Samira.

Are you inside? Hello?

- Samira! - Stay calm.

Tarek!

Come here! Let's go, bro!

Tarek, come on!

Okay. I think he's gone.

Come on. Slowly.

Okay.

Okay, Jonas.

What would I do without you?

Samira?

Charly?

We're inside.

Yes. Great.

Lock the door.

It's locked.

Is there anyone inside?

No. Looks like we're alone.

All right.

Listen.

I'll be there tomorrow morning.

I'm already in the car, okay? Send me your location, I'm coming.

I love you. I'm sorry.

Good night.

Are we intruders now too?

And good ones too.

Come here.

Does she know who you are?

Yes.

You don't get it.

Does she know who you are?

She's the only one who knows who I am.

Then it can't go wrong.

Who is this Rami?

A Lebanese guy from Berlin.

- Trouble with the wrong people. - Sounds familiar.

I was in prison with him in France.

Saved his ass a thousand times.

It's his turn now.

- Come on, you asshole! - Come on!

VIENNA CENTRAL DISTRICT

Your son. Why isn't he calling?

Sir, we've got an absolute emergency here.

We can't... Yes, but what for?

That they keep doing business doesn't mean a thing.

This is a hostage situation, damn it.

You'll check on that and we'll wait here for further orders?

You know why they're stalling.

Because it's a raid at Red's.

Come on, they're just scared of falling out with him.

But if they keep waiting, there won't be a Red anymore in there.

They'll kill him!

Yeah, yeah.

But why don't we discuss why you care about this?

What the hell do you mean?

RIO INCOMING CALL

- Rio? - I fucked up.

RIO CALL - CALL ENDED

Dad?

We need to keep calm now.

And think. Both of us.

The coin's gone.

Maybe we'll get it another time. But for now...

Gone.

Maybe there's another way.

"Livor mortis on the distal extremities."

"Cause of death. Cerebral ischemia due to strangulation."

"No evidence of foul play."

I had this sent to me.

My father's autopsy report?

Nina, I know the story.

How old were you when they found him at his venue in 1999?

I know what happened.

Your father laundered money for Arkadij once or twice.

He kept wanting more and more until your father...

Fuck you, Robert!

Well, isn't your commander there?

The same fate awaits us both, Mikhail.

But it doesn't have to be that way. I always need capable people.

Do you like red-light districts?

Girls? Power?

Do you like being alive, Mr. Prizkov?

This bell on my foot

means I served every single day of my sentence.

I was often offered a deal. I turned it down every time.

Come on. Get up.

And why?

Because a life without honor is no life at all.

Open your mouth.

Listen, Nina, I wasn't born yesterday.

They're doing a deal in there tonight.

Arkadij wants the coin. That's why his people are here.

And ever since the incident in Strutzbichl or Strunzbichl or whatever,

it's been clear that Red got the coin and brought it here.

Yeah. So?

You don't want to stop a shooting. You want to stop the hand over.

Why would I want that?

Because you need it.

For your revenge.

As bait for Arkadij.

Do you actually listen to your crazy ideas?

Asshole!

- I see. I'll handle it in Vienna. - ...Red.

As you wish.

I understand. I'll do what I can.

Nina, don't.

Hey.

- What are we waiting for? - For an order?

We all know why it's being delayed.

If anything happens in there and you've been waiting here,

the press will be thrilled,

and it won't be Major Eichinger's head that rolls.

- Orders are orders. Without one... - You're getting one.

I'm giving it. As the highest-ranked officer present.

We're assuming five offenders.

- Pertinent tattoos. - Who's their head?

This man here.

He is to be arrested at any rate.

If you're religious, Mr. Bachofner.

Now.

Police! Get down!

What's up?

Special units!

Special units. We need to get out of here.

I know the building. I can get you out of here.

Untie me.

On the ground! Guns down, I said!

Guns down!

Guns down!

On the ground!

Stay down!

Get out!

POLICE

Don't move!

Come this way, Mr. Prizkov.

Faster, faster!

Through the sauna.

You fucking Russian!

Oh...

This is Rio Bachofner's voicemail.

Dear Rio...

We're living in an evil world.

...and don't disappoint me.

Big hug.

What a fucking Russian...

- Asshole. - Hey!

Listen up, everyone!

Turn around, hands on the wall, legs apart!

Come on, hurry up!

Joseph Muckstein?

Who knows him best?

Turn around.

- Where is he? - Don't you say a word.

- Quiet! - Red didn't get him.

Not yet.

- Don't say a thing. - He still has the coin, right?

Are you stupid, or what?

Do you want men like them to find him or me?

His life is at stake.

Where's he going with the coin?

To Marseille.

Dear Rio...

We're living in an evil world.

If you want to survive,

you have to be nastier than the others.

If they're brutal, be more brutal.

If they're disgusting, be more disgusting.

Now you need to show what you're really capable of.

It's you

or them.

And you're on your own now, is that clear?

I'm going away for a bit.

Let's talk.

My brother died because of your job.

We're done talking.

Undress.

Undress!

What?

Undress!

So do what has to be done and don't disappoint me.

Big hug.

I am Red...

I will...

I am Red...

...kill you with this.

I am Red!

I decide who fucks in Vienna!

I decide who fucks in Vienna!

I decide!

Now all of you are coming here

because of my stupid, dead brother!

First the fucking Russians, and now you,

the Walids!

The Al-Walid family.

You're one family!

Everything's about family.

Everything's about family!

Family!

Do you know where I got the tip-off?

About the vault?

In Berlin?

You have a traitor in your midst!

MARSEILLE ALL - RECENT DESTINATIONS - FAVORITES

Bienvenue to Marseille, or whatever they say.

- Charly? - Yes. Yes, it's me.

- Mom's still sleeping. - Yes, it doesn't matter.

You know what I wanted to tell you?

I'm really proud of you. Do you know that?

Charly?

We'll go back home, right?

Of course, we'll go home.

Listen, when we get back home,

we'll go to the stadium in Dortmund.

And not just to one of the seated areas.

We'll be right in the Yellow Wall!

And we'll take all your friends with us.

And we'll have a great time, you know?

You might even get a sip of alcohol-free beer.

How does that sound?

Do you promise?

I promise.

Mom's awake.

- I'll pass you on to her, okay? - Thanks.

- Charly? - Yes.

Hey.

Hey.

We'll be there in 20 minutes.

- We're almost in the city. - Who's "we"?

Me and someone I met.

But he's a good guy.

He's a friend of mine.

I've had enough of your friends.

No, he's just... He really is a friend.

He's a really good guy.

Okay? So stay where you are.

I'll be there soon. Looking forward to seeing you. I love you.

Hurry up.

Hurry up.

Okay.

That's a real feather.

Cool.

Must've gotten it from the zoo.

Mister?

Excuse me?

Excuse me.

We...

Excuse me, sir.

Help!

Help! Police! Intruders!

Shit.

Police!

We need to get out. Come on. Put your shoes on.

Never mind. Come on, put them on as we go.

Go.

Help! Call the police! Help!

Okay, don't turn around. Don't turn around, okay?

Those two! They were in my apartment!

Go, this way.

That's him.

Why are the police here? Hello?

Samira, what's going on?

Shit. Yes, we had to leave.

So where are you?

We're...

We're on Rue Caisserie.

Help! Call the police!

We turned right, to the right.

Listen, listen.

We'll meet at the other end, okay?

Go around the block.

Keep going straight until you can't go any further.

- I'm at the corner. - Shit, I don't see you.

- I'm waiting here. Where are you? - We're going round in a circle.

- Where are you? - I'm here at the corner.

Where?

At the corner!

Jonas and Samira?

- There are people here. - You're in luck. We were about to give up.

Rami sent us.

- Come on. Get in. - Who's that?

- Don't get in! - Run! Run, Jonas! Run!

Run! Hey, let go! Help!

Let him go! Help! Hey!

Calm down.

Get inside.

- Come on! - Okay!

- Charly! Hey, Charly! - Calm down.

Charly!

Hey!

Samira! Stop!

Stop!

Hey!

Stop!

Stop! Stop the car! Samira!

Stop the car!

Samira!

Subtitle translation by: Laura Hatry