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Mixed discussions

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Intriguing music

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The dog growls.

Intriguing music

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Police sirens

- When is this party?

Will Noémie's parents be there? *- Friday.

And no, her parents won't be there. Please get me Vincent.

Beep

- Chloe wants to talk to you.

Beep

- Yes, Chloe?

*- Tell my father that I'm not afraid of the party.

Now he's acting like a daddy.

- Is Lyam coming to the party?

- I don't know... Maybe.

*- Wait a second, honey. Beep

Which one is Lyam?

- The little blond guy with a mullet.

- Are they dating?

- He's 16, he's not interested in going out.

- Should I forbid him to go?

- If I was forbidden to do something, I wouldn't ask for permission anymore.

Beep

- Okay, you can go, but come back at midnight.

- We'll discuss my curfew later.

- Really? *- Thanks, Dad. Thanks, Vincent.

Tone

- It was his mother who handled that kind of stuff.

You'll make a better father than me.

Intriguing music Sirens

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Beeps

Beeps

- Good evening, Mr. Minister.

- Mr. Minister.

Soft music

- No. What are you doing?

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- You are very strong. Sorry.

- OK, come on.

Intriguing music

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- You know that champagne isn't drunk like that?

- That's valid when you pay for it.

I'm coming out of a three-hour meeting at the EIC.

- I thought you were crazy about these interagency meetings.

Smile. It's good for your career.

I have to help our ambassador welcome our guests.

Minister...

- Rowan. Will you protect me from these businessmen

who all have something to sell me?

- Go fuck yourself.

Disturbing music

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- You should like it.

Soft Music

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Applause

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"Song 2" (Blur)

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Detonation Screams

- Get down!

Detonations

Get out of the way!

Explosions

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Uproar

Screams

Explosions and screams

Pounding music

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We're going to exit through the service entrance.

- Don't shoot! Okay, I'll obey.

Dark music

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- Test, test. One-two, one-two. Test.

Ladies and gentlemen,

I apologize for this intrusion.

I am sorry to interrupt your evening.

I assure you, I have no intention of hurting you.

Mr. Minister of Defense?

Philippe Bardin.

Where are you, Mr. Minister?

Show yourself, please.

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Stand up.

Ominous music

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Rowan Alexander.

MI6, cell leader.

Do you know who I am?

- What do you want?

- When we find the Minister of Defense, you will know.

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Crackling debris

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... - No, no... No...

Crash Groans

Scream

Scream

Growls

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Clash

- Are you okay?

Scream

Gasps

Grunts

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Gasps

Grunts of effort

Intriguing music

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Metallic clanking

Detonations

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Thrilling music

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Falling objects crashing

Screaming

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Screaming

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Breathing panting

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- Drop it.

Get the gun away.

- Can you handle it?

- On your knees.

He was my friend.

He pulled me out of a burning jeep in Afghanistan.

Scream of pain Grunting

Grunting of pain

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Moans

Intriguing music

Detonations

- Drop it.

Who are you?

- Wait, I'll take out my card.

Don't shoot.

- Take it easy and I won't shoot.

- Vincent Taleb. The bodyguard of the Minister of Defense.

Can I have my gun back?

- Sure.

I'm Zara. He's Milo, the locker room guy.

- Do you work here?

- HR.

- She just killed a mime with a shoe.

- I was lucky.

Foreign Legion. - Fuck.

For someone in HR,

you know about Special Forces tattoos.

I need to find the minister.

*Indistinct voice on walkie-talkie

- Who is it? - We don't know.

They have about a hundred hostages including the Minister of Defense.

The assault units are ready. We have a negotiator on standby.

- Very well.

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- Do you remember me, Mr. Minister?

- You are Jacob Pearce.

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- I want to show you something.

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This is what is inflicted on you,

ladies and gentlemen,

when your country let it rot

in a Taliban prison

for six years.

It's strange... but being tortured and raped,

it really makes you think.

And I've been thinking about you two a lot.

What I would do to you, if I ever got out of there.

Well, I got out.

- Please...

I have a daughter. - I know.

My men had daughters too.

They had boys.

And they had wives.

They had families.

And you betrayed them.

They were slaughtered. Good men.

All dead.

And that's your fault. Both of your faults.

- Do you want money?

I have enough to pay you.

Screaming

- I seem like the kind of person

who's after money?

- You're really welcome, by the way.

- For what? - For saving your life.

- Are we still acting like you're in HR?

- It's been a long time since I've done that.

- Move fast, kill the bad guys,

try not to shoot me. - It helps me a lot. Thanks.

- Okay.

When you hear the gunshot, turn off the light. Here.

- You have something to do.

Try not to mess up.

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- I beg you.

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- You feel like urinating,

peeing, shitting yourself.

I know that.

But you're afraid of what these people might think of you.

You shouldn't.

Go ahead, let it all go.

Urine streaming

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Detonations

Screams

- Move! Move! Move!

*- We need backup!

- Go.

*- Shoot.

Blast

Screams

- Are you okay?

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- Move, move! Get out of here!

Panic screams

- Surrender! Get down! Police.

- I work here.

Thrilling music

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- Start, start, start!

Go, go, go, go!

Sirens

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Beep

Explosion

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Ambulance sirens

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*- I'll put you through to the embassy. - OK.

Sirens

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- I want snipers on the roof. Now.

- They're waiting for you.

- Philippe.

Philippe, please.

Can I talk to you for two minutes?

- I peed myself in public.

I thought I was going to die.

- I need to know who Jacob Pearce is.

Who is this guy?

- He was a captain.

In the Foreign Legion.

His regiment was based in Arghandab.

In southern Afghanistan.

He's a madman, he has no rules.

He chased out the Taliban.

Restored electricity, running water.

The Afghans revered him.

Rowan was the head of the local MI6 section

in Kabul.

He received intelligence

on the location of a Taliban leader in the area.

Pearce and his men were sent to kill him.

They were ambushed.

- He thinks you're responsible?

- The intelligence was wrong.

We thought he died with his men.

And then 2 years ago, U.S. Special Forces

launched a raid on a camp near Kandahar.

They found Pearce.

In chains.

In a cell.

- If you're not responsible,

why does he want to kill you?

- He's completely crazy.

Crazy.

There's a knock. The door opens.

My dear.

Everything's fine.

I'm fine. Shh...

- I was so worried.

- I'm fine.

Sobbing

* Rock music There's a knock.

We hit harder.

- I'm coming.

Fuck. - Do you ever look at your phone?

- It's charging.

Did you have a car accident? - No.

The embassy was attacked.

- This is crazy!

Fuck.

Did you see people getting killed?

- I stayed hidden in my office.

- Wait, whose blood is this?

- I just helped someone who was injured.

Sigh

You smell like beer and cigarettes.

Phone rings

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- Hello?

- Vincent?

Sigh of relief

I just wanted to... make sure you were okay.

- Yes, I'm fine, thanks.

Scratches, but nothing serious.

- When I heard, I knew you were there, I...

I could only think about that.

* I prepared what to say and now it seems stupid.

Maybe I shouldn't have called. - Don't say that.

I'm glad to hear your voice.

*- I often think about the times we spent together.

I wanted to call you before, but...

it's too hard.

- I understand.

- I'll leave you.

I'm relieved to know that you're safe and sound.

Goodbye, Vincent.

Sigh

Melancholic music

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- Madam President, Mr. Prime Minister, they are waiting for you.

Cameras clicking

- Ladies and gentlemen, good morning.

Last night,

both our nations were the target of a violent terrorist attack.

Our thoughts go out to the victims

and their families and loved ones.

* This attack on the British Embassy

is an attack on the French and British people.

Those who think they can terrorize us are wrong.

No act of violence will shake our convictions

and our values.

- Thank you, Madam President.

France is our oldest ally.

The French and British governments are working together.

We will hunt down these terrorists relentlessly.

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- Hello. Matis Garnier, head of counterterrorism.

I lead the task force. - Zara Taylor, MI6.

- This way.

So, you've been assigned to our team.

- MI6 must have full access to this investigation?

- We're told to work together. That's what we'll do.

Our top priority is to identify all the players

involved in this attack.

Ladies and gentlemen, Zara Taylor, MI6.

Zara, shall I let you begin?

- Yes. Um...

She clears her throat.

This is Alex Clark, he served with Pearce in Afghanistan.

Thanks. He was employed in embassy security

for about six months.

What do we know about the others?

- They all served with Pearce in the Legion.

Except one person. Freja Karlsson.

Fired from the Swedish Special Forces for assaulting an officer.

She started a private military company,

she works for dictators, cartels...

- What's her connection to Pearce?

- There aren't any. In any case, we can't find any.

- And the weapons we recovered?

- The serial numbers are erased. We were able to reconstruct one.

We were able to trace it back to an arms dealer, Karim Hassan.

Thrilling music

- He's the one who's going to lead us to Pearce.

We need to find this guy.

I'll find you an office.

- Thanks.

The door slams.

- So...

They don't need you in HR?

- They should be fine.

- I don't understand.

Why did Pearce go after Phillip and Rowan?

The intelligence failed. - Is that what he told you?

I spoke to someone who worked with Rowan in Afghanistan.

Pearce wasn't following orders anymore. He was playing it solo.

Rowan and Philippe decided that the easiest thing would be

for Pearce to fall into the hands of the Taliban.

It hurts when someone lies to you, doesn't it?

Dial tone

*- Hello?

- Bradley? *- Yes?

- Hi. Um...

I need some info on Vincent Taleb,

do you have his military file?

*- Vincent Taleb. Okay, I'll take care of it.

- Thanks.

* Soft music

- He's younger than my son.

Ring and vibrator We need to find out who supplies them.

... We'll lose the export license.

Ring

Will you leave me alone?

* Yes? - The attack was Jacob Pearce.

He shot Rowan in front of me.

- Pear can't do anything to us. There's zero evidence.

*- He doesn't care about evidence.

If he finds out you're involved...

You're next on his list.

Tone

- We have to move.

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- Chloe!

Chloe!

Are you okay?

- No, I'm not okay. My dad says I can't stay.

- That's normal, he wants to protect you.

- He drinks too much, all alone. - He won't be alone.

Don't worry.

- Are you going to protect him?

Are you going to protect him?

- I promise.

I promise.

Come on, go.

Go.

Intriguing music

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Droning

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Tires screeching

Engine roaring

Disturbing music

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Detonations

Gasping breaths

Screams

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Droning

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Video conference ringing

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- Chloe. *- Mr. Minister.

You managed to escape me.

I think you're going to regret this.

* Sobs - Chloe, it's going to be okay.

Don't hurt her. I'll do whatever you want.

*- Lock the door.

- OK.

*- Open the drawer at the bottom right of your desk.

You will find a book.

* Sobs Open it.

Take the gun.

Take the gun!

* Sobs

Do you love your daughter?

- Yes.

*- Would you do anything to save her?

- Tell me what you want me to do. Please!

*- I want you to place this gun to your temple

and shoot. * Muffled scream

- Is he there?

He's hitting.

Mr. Minister?

*- Either you get your brains blown out,

or I'll blow your daughter's brains out. Muffled scream

- Chloe, it's going to be okay.

- Philippe!

*- You are good at choosing who should live or die,

remember. Vincent knocks on the door.

You have 10 seconds. 10.

Clanging of the locked handle

- Philippe! *- 8. 7.

6.

* Crying

5.

4. Crash in the door

3.

Music by tension

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2. * Sobs

- I love you. Close your eyes.

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- Philippe!

Call an ambulance!

* Sobs

Philippe.

Low music

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* Sobs

Chloe. Chloe, look at me. Look at me.

It's going to be okay.

*- You're the one who shot me.

- Release her.

Release her!

*- You'll find her at 71 rue Didienne.

I'd like you to do one thing for me.

Tell your bosses

that I'll get back to them.

Low music

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- Come on, come on, let's open up.

It's okay. It'll be okay. Easy.

Easy.

Are you hurt? Are you okay?

That's it. It's over. It's over, it'll be okay. OK.

Come on, take it easy.

Take it easy. That's it, that's it, okay?

It'll be okay. It'll be okay.

Sobbing We're going home. It's over.

That's it. It's over.

Sob

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