Original subtitles

- Hi, Rami! - How are you?

Where is she?

Shit, goddamn it!

Where is she?

Do you think you can buy them?

I know Marseille.

In Marseille,

there are only traitors.

Where is she?

They say "merci," then they fuck you in the ass.

And?

Let them all come.

To them, you're just a German prick who can't speak Arabic.

Sharif!

Good morning.

Have you been here all night?

Maybe.

Something happened here.

Something's always happening here.

My wife and son were in their room.

Then a man came and wanted to take them away.

Did you see anything?

He wanted to take them.

But they took him.

What do you mean?

Your guy.

- They took him last night. - Who took him?

Who?

The Algerians.

Do you know them?

The man's name is Sharif.

He deals downtown.

But he lives in the quartiers nord.

They all live there.

What now?

We need to free Rami.

Find out where my family is and what the hell is going on.

How will you do that?

Come on.

The guy we're looking for... You were in jail with him in Marseille?

Yes.

His name is Casper.

He should be in there.

What does this Casper do?

What does he do?

He's a gangster.

Come on, let's go.

This Casper is a friend of yours?

I never said that.

I want to pay my debts.

That's Joseph.

Hi, Joseph.

Motherfucker.

I don't do that anymore.

But it's your lucky day.

I hate Sharif.

But it's not for free. Tuna or no tuna.

I have no money.

It's personal for me, but nothing happens without money.

- Give me the coin. - Why?

Give me the coin!

It's very valuable.

Three million euros.

I'm not a collector.

Charly.

- What are you doing? - Tell me if you need money.

My cut.

Stay cool.

It doesn't matter.

If the Corsicans have them, you won't get them. Not a chance.

You want them to tear you into pieces?

Got it?

Don't waste my time.

Talk!

Sharif!

- Okay. - Sharif...

- Give me the phone. - Phone.

You want to talk?

Yeah?

Give me the phone.

You have one chance.

Well?

- Did it go well? - Perfectly.

It's crowded.

- Is that normal? - There must be a VIP in the house.

But we don't know where he is.

It's 40,000 square meters.

Joseph could pretend to be a plumber.

What about me?

It's believable. He looks like Super Mario.

Super Mario!

Bit of a jester, our Casper, huh?

- Rami. - I'm sure he's not alone.

- Rami? - Hey, Charly. All good?

- Are you in Marseille yet? - I tried to reach you.

- I was at the bar. I was very busy. - Okay. Where is Samira?

- Do you know where Samira is? - She's safe.

Come to my apartment, then we'll go there.

Your address is still the same, right? Rue Cotignac?

Yeah, 78, piano nobile.

How long will you need?

I'll need a few hours.

I have a few problems here, you know?

I'll call you just before I get there.

Okay.

What took so long?

But you know it's a trap, right?

There's also plastic on the ground at 78 Rue Cognac.

I know where he lives. That's not his address.

The number also isn't 78.

That was a code.

Yes, but the 78th floor, that makes no sense at all.

He meant the seventh or eighth floor. I need to get in there.

Casper, distract them.

- I can throw higher. Wait. - Show me.

Watch out.

Whoa!

Whoa, that flew really far.

Keep on going, play. We have plenty of pebbles.

Hello, hello.

Welcome to Marseille.

They don't speak French.

Good.

- Have you heard from Rami? - No.

He makes us kidnappers and disappears.

I shouldn't have gotten involved with that little worm.

Little man...

Not another word. You're suspended until further notice.

VIENNA FEDERAL POLICE OFFICE

- Get out and shut the door! - Thanks.

Well?

There'll be an inquiry panel. Until then, I'm suspended.

Shit.

You were right to step in.

This dumb committee will understand that too.

- Sure. - Yeah.

One dead Russian, two missing Bachofners. Maybe you stopped something worse.

Exactly.

Thanks.

I need to go now.

Where are you going?

- Marseille. - Nina.

Tell me you're not going because you think the coin is there.

Please, Nina.

Don't do this.

I'll text you.

Nina?

This won't bring him back.

Kevan! What the fuck are you doing here?

What's up, bro? Are you fucking with me?

Put out the fire. I want nobody here.

- Is there a war? - Yes, it's war! Don't you get it?

Get it!

I don't understand anything. Walla.

What's wrong? Didn't you hear what he said? Go away!

Pain in the ass!

Shit.

Here, man.

Treat yourself!

Hey, old man!

Are you playing with me?

I swear, he's playing with me!

Who are you? Who?

What?

Aren't you afraid of bullets?

Hey! Hassan!

Brother.

Peace be with you.

I'm glad you're here.

Enough. He's family.

Park the car.

Come on, brother. Come on.

- How are you? The trip? - All good.

Thanks.

An old man.

A pathetic old man attacked us.

But he had a few last words.

Where's the German?

Was somebody here?

Oh, Sharif!

Sharif!

Sharif! Come down.

Sharif! Come down.

- What's up? - Come down.

- For what? - Come down!

Asshole!

- What's up? - Everyone in the neighborhood is nervous.

You'd kill Rami, right?

Go on.

You go! What are you saying?

Mahmoud, go.

Mahmoud, go!

Looks like I will have to do it. You bitches!

Answer the phone!

GO ON!

Sharif?

Who is it?

I want to talk to Rami.

Who is it?

I hope for you that Rami is still alive.

Fuck, it's the Corsicans.

Yes, he's alive! Yes!

I want to hear his voice. Give him the phone.

- I'll call back in five minutes. - Wait.

GO 1 MIN. AGO

FLOOR 10

I know you from Berlin.

You were one of Saad's people, huh?

Long time ago.

Good times.

Hassan, give me water.

Hassan. I swear to you he's on his way here.

Just because he says so, do you think the German will walk into your trap?

He'll call.

Believe me.

Look at him.

You fucking cockroach.

Tell the truth. I've had enough.

By Allah, he's on his way to Marseille.

Stop!

- Stop! - Look at me!

- Stop! - Hey, look at me!

The Corsicans are here. They want Rami.

The Corsicans are here.

- Good luck, Super Mario! - Thanks, you too.

They're coming!

They're coming!

Come on, guys! Come on!

- Hassan. - The Corsicans are downstairs!

Retreat!

Fucking hell! Retreat!

Retreat!

Rami!

Fuck you, Rami!

- Fuck you, you bastard! - No!

Where is he?

No!

Where is he?

Where's his wife?

Huh? Talk!

Talk!

- Please, come now. - Talk!

Come, Charly.

- I know. - What do you know?

I know.

Louder!

Behind you.

Untie him.

I'll hunt you down.

Forever.

I'll be faster than you.

It was a feint attack.

- What do you mean? - It wasn't the Corsicans.

What? What do you mean?

It wasn't the Corsicans! It was a distraction!

It wasn't the Corsicans?

Come on.

Keep going.

Come on!

- Here! - Quickly, run!

Come on, get in!

Get in. Quickly!

Go!

You fucking asshole! Asshole!

You fucking assholes!

I'll fuck you up!

Hassan.

Wait, I'll help you.

Shoot.

Shoot!

Who is this Griselda?

Let's talk about it later.

No! Not later, we'll talk about it now!

Who is she, and where can I find her?

Everything's been arranged.

Here you go.

Mission accomplished.

However, the car and the injured man will cost extra.

No problem.

Thank you, my friend.

Hey, stop it! That's not how we'll get out of here.

Stop it.

Mom, if I can just kick that one guy who's always with us to the ground...

No, you can't.

You don't know that.

Okay.

Let's assume you can.

They'd start shooting at us faster than we can get away.

Come. Shall we go to the beach?

- Goodbye. - Goodbye.

Goodbye, Super Mario.

Casper. Bye.

- The car's okay. What did you pay? - 1,000.

Where are we going?

Where are we going?

To the harbor.

They'll pick us up over there. At the end.

- Joseph, you stay here. - No way. I'm not leaving you alone.

You're staying. I only mentioned Charly.

- They can't see you. You don't exist. - I do. If you want...

Listen to me.

Where we're headed now, some real shit is waiting for us.

You'll need to get us out of that shit.

Get it? They don't know you exist.

What do I do when the time comes?

How will I know? What if they take your phone?

Rami, give me your phone.

- Code? - 2-4-9-4.

Save your number.

We'll contact you.

Give me the phone and leave.

Hurry up.

REPUBLIC OF AUSTRIA MINISTRY OF THE INTERIOR

Robert?

Yes.

I did it.

What did you do?

You located the phone?

Yes, I wanted to show you

you were on the wrong track with your obsession, but...

You're right.

- What? - They're in Marseille.

Who are "they"?

Have a purpose for once, you damn coin.

Unbelievable.

Unbelievable! Unbe... Un...

Unbe... Did you...

Did you...

This damn... This damn coin!

Hey, you fucking piece of junk.

It's off again.

And it's off again.

- Charly? - Joseph?

- Alina? - I just drove off.

- Slowly, what... - I drove all night.

- What do you mean? Where are you? - In Marseille.

In Marseille?

You're in Mars...

They raided the club.

A Cobra unit... Red's gone.

Rio too.

- I just wanted to be with you. - Where are you?

I don't know.

Doesn't matter. Stay on the phone until I'm with you.

- Okay. - Yeah. Tell me what you can see.

- I'm at a parking lot. - Parking lot, good.

- Next to an airport. - Okay. Keep calm. I'll be right there.

Hello? We'll arrive in ten minutes.

Okay.

Are you in pain?

All over.

Remember when I called you?

I thought my family would be safe with you.

That you'd be my savior.

It's the other way around, as usual.

You're my savior.

Alina.

Alina!

It's all right.

We're about to dock.

- We're ready. We're waiting for you. - Okay.

Go down to them.

Charly!

There he is.

- Samira! - He's coming.

Jonas!

Charly!

Samira!

Charly!

Charly!

Jonas. Hey.

It's so good to see you. Did they hurt you?

Okay. Enough. Come on.

Follow me!

Follow me now.

You're amazing.

Driving all night. So much could have happened.

But you know what?

It was exactly right.

We need to choose a car. I have to go back to the harbor.

- Joseph... - Yeah?

I'm sorry.

Well done.

Thanks.

Come on.

Subtitle translation by: Laura Hatry