All language subtitles for Largo Winch 2008 Blu-ray 1080p AVC DTS-HD MA 5.1 - NGPan

Bitch, who the hell do you
think you are?

Stop!

Go to hell, bitch.
Please stop. Please...

Beat you to death!

Please stop...

Yes?

Mr Winch, good evening.

What do you want?

Don't worry, I'm not
after your money anymore.

I've met someone who
has offered me much more...

What do you want?

To say goodbye.
Goodbye for good, in fact.

Exactly, go to hell!

After you, Nerio...

Victoria Harbour, Hong Kong
September 19, 2008

Good evening, Mr Winch!

Yugoslavia
April 12, 1981

This is him.

Largo!

What are you doing, son?
Naughty kiddy.

Largo!

Josip!

What are you doing here?

You're not happy to see me?

Hello, Freddy.
Hello.

How are you?

Why didn't you say
you were coming?

I'd like you to
do something for me.

Something important.

Mato Grosso State, Brazil
September 19, 2008

When did you arrive?

Today.

When are you leaving again?

Tomorrow.

Where are you going?

I'm heading up the river.

How far up?

It's a long river...

I have plenty of time.

What's your name?

Largo.

Largo what?

Largo.

I don't do my invincibility tattoo

for just anyone.

The last man I did it for

got shot at
as soon as he stepped out of here.

Some business over a girl,

he stopped the
bullet with his teeth!

I have another one who stepped
on a land-mine.

No.

Not a scratch on him...

No.

Just an eye to do

and you'll be invincible...
Let go of me!

No, let me go!

Hey! I haven't finished!

Hey! I haven't finished!

Give her a kiss! Let me give
her a kiss. Let go, you fat pig!

Kiss her! It's all right.

Hey, man, watch out!

Hey, hey!

Let go, you fat pig!

Let go of me!

Hi.

Don't take it personally
but I don't think you're her type.

Invincible...

There's an eye missing!

Hey, fat pig!

Catch him!

Go for the drive.

I could've managed alone.

You want to manage alone?

Start up the car! Catch him.

You know these guys?
A private militia.

They must know I work for an NGO.
They hate us.

They hate us.

Back up!

Is it fine here?

Perfect.

I couldn't have managed alone.

Largo.

Lea.

Tell me...

about you. And what are you
doing in this backwater?

Where are you from?

Tell me about your strange name.

Wandering around.

Wander?

Hong Kong Island, Hong Kong.

This is Alexandre Meyer!
I must speak with him immediately.

Do you know what time it is?

Yes, I know what time it is!
It's urgent!

Mr Korsky...

What's wrong?

Nerio Winch died last night...

I think they're waiting for Tokyo
to close before announcing it.

In that case there is
no time to lose.

Get up! Go, hurry!

Your passport.

You've travelled
a lot, Mr Winczlav.

Morphine.

Where's this from?

It's not mine...

It's not yours.

Fifty years in prison! Fifty!

The W Group remains the
largest conglomerate of

multinational companies
ever held by one man.

Originally from the Balkans,

Nerio Winch was the perfect
image of the self-made man.

The businessman with Swiss, American
dual nationality had recently

established the headquarters
of his group in Hong Kong,

convinced that China was
capitalism's new Promised Land.

The preliminary clinical
exams indicate

that Mr Winch had a
dizzy spell and

fell into the water
as a result of it.

The announcement of
Nerio Winch's death

has thrown stock markets
into confusion.

A delicate situation
for Ann Ferguson

who has been Nerio
Winch's right-hand

for several years now...

As number two in the group,

I shall of course
be acting temporarily as manager.

There will be a general meeting
of the shareholders next Monday

to designate a new chairman.

Mr Winch's passing is
an immeasurable

loss for the 392,000 employees.

Use the underground car park.
Nevertheless, I can guarantee that

this group that he founded and
that bears his name shall live on.

I shall fight for that myself.

This is war!

There you go, exaggerating
as usual.

IMX, does anyone know that name?

For the last three weeks,

that investment fund has discreetly
been buying up shares in the Group.

Two hours before
the announcement of Nerio's death,

they'd snapped up everything
available on the markets.

It can't just be a coincidence.

Who's behind it?

The IMX head office is in the
Cayman Islands. The perfect front.

Buying up shares in the group,
whatever for? It's a waste of time.

Everyone knows that

Nerio has a majority 65%
share in the group.

Do I need to remind you he's dead?

We're defenceless.

If we don't come up with a
riposte by the end of the day,

the group is heading
for disaster.

What does the temporary
manager think?

Hum, my dear William,

I think that Nerio had come up
with an excellent riposte.

A son.

Nerio never had children!

An adopted son.

Run, Largo! Run!

Largo!

Goran!

Stop it, Dad!

Open the door!
Where's Largo?

Where's Largo vanished to?

This old dog knows
all the tricks.

I don't know him.

Hannah and I never lied to you.

We just wanted this to happen later.
As late as possible.

You don't love me.

Never say that again!

We've raised you as our own son.

As long as there's breath in this
body, you can count on me.

Largo, your real father is him.

Hello, Largo.

Largo.

You understand why I wanted you
to grow up here

You understand why I wanted you
to grow up here

far from the city.

I'm the one who introduced
Hannah to Josip.

He came to see me in Switzerland.

She was a waitress
in the bar downstairs.

I know all that.
You know all that...

It's time to prepare for the
role that awaits you.

What role?

Later, my boy, later...

What if I refuse?

I remember that one
of my old teachers used to say,

"The road to excellence
is gruelling

but, Lord, it's so exhilarating!"

Gentlemen, be excellent!

Your parents have chosen
Valmont to make you...

into a top elite.
A real fairy tale.

You should believe that you will not
disappoint him. Nobody knew about it?

Not even you?

Nerio's caution was legendary,
as you know.

I found out last night,
when Jacques Wallenberg called me,

the Swiss lawer.
He is Nerio's executor.

You'll agree that an inheritance
of twenty billion dollars

is enough to insight envy.

In fact, the young man isn't
even called Winch

but Winczlav,
Nerio's real name.

So can we meet this heir?

Sao Jose Prison,
Mato Grosso State, Brazil

Get up!

Get up!

Anybody out there?

We are cooped up. Let us go!

We are coopped up. Let us go!

Anybody there? Let us go!

We are the jailers.
Anybody there?

Freeze!

My passport! Quick!

Mr Winczlav! You are...

Passport!

Freeze, I said!

Largo.

Freddy?

Hi, Largo, all the paper
work is done.

You are free, Mr Winczlav!

I didn't ask for your help.

How would you manage?

I have my own way.

Where are they?

They fled with the accomplice.
Follow them!

Jump! Jump!

They run away! Find them!

Find them!

It's my car.

I have my own way.

Drive!

What are you doing?

I have my own way, ok!

I don't like your own way.

It's a while since I saw you.

Three years.

I've changed.
I've learned stuff.

Such as?

Stuff Swiss schools don't teach.

I really don't
like your own way.

Well, you haven't changed.

I consider that a compliment.

More scared than hurt.

Look out!

My foot's trapped!

Don't stay here, Largo!

Get out!
Shut up!

Thanks.

Tell Nerio, I'm too old
to be brought home.

Your father's dead, Largo.

For the last few months,

Nerio Winch had been suffering
from a brain tumor.

In spite of rumours of all sorts,
to avoid a public confusion,

Mr Winch's death is more
like an accident.

The W Group has always been
concealing Mr Winch's condition.

It's said Mr Winch had been struggling
against the illness for quite long.

Mr Winch...

Come in.

In the name of this hospital
and as its director,

I would like to express my
sincere condolences.

Before your father's cremation. I took
the liberty of conducting a second,

more detailed post mortem.

Being that you are the
only member of his family,

I'll give you the sole
copy of the report.

It's up to you, if you
choose to make it public or not.

I had the honour of
knowing your father.

He was an exceptional man and
... a generous donor.

You expect people to pity you?

Not when you inherit 20 billion!

I don't want the inheritance.

Get this straight, Largo.

The destiny that awaits you
takes precedence.

I don't want to become like you.
You scare people. They hate you.

That's why you're alone.

Loneliness is the price of power.

And I'm not entirely alone.

I have you. You're my son.

I can pass things on. That matters.

Money. Always money...

That's not what I meant.

You see this knife?
It's worth just a few dollars...

Yet it's my most
precious belonging.

My father drank like a fish.

He used to beat my mother and
me nearly every evening.

When I was 13, I worked in
secret for the village grocery.

After a few months, I could
buy the thing I dreamed of.

When he tried again,

I threatened to kill him
if he didn't let us leave.

For the first time,
he was scared of me.

He could see I was serious,
that I'd do as I said.

There's what life gives
you and what you do with it!

Those are the two forces
that make you what you are.

Here.
It's yours.

Morning, sir. Forgive this
informal awakening.

You were deaf to my
verbal endeavours.

And you are?

Gauthier, sir. Your
late father's butler.

Please accept
my condolences, sir.

Mr Freddy dropped you off.
You seemed very tired indeed.

The journey, no doubt.

The alcohol, Gauthier.
The alcohol.

I took the liberty to
clean your clothes.

Yet I'm afraid your undershirt
is beyond redemption.

I should have warned you
there's a slight swell today.

When he moved to Hong Kong,
your father settled on this yacht.

I think he liked the view.

I'm not surprised.

Already an invitation
for you, sir.

Mr Korsky requests your presence
for lunch at "Amber".

Korsky?

Mikhail Korsky, 42,
from Georgia,

head of the Korsk Corporation.

Rich from gunrunning.

However, for some years now,
he has moved into

more worthy fields.
Real estate, banking...

No one knows his exact worth
but everyone agrees it's colossal.

Three years ago, someone
attempted to poison Mr Korsky...

Gauthier...

and left him marked for life.

Are you always so precise?

I trained at the Regent Street
Gentlemen's School, sir.

I trained at the Regent Street
Gentlemen's School, sir.

No one knows
his face or his name,

but there have been
rumors of a mysterious heir.

The heir is the famous
billionaire's adopted son.

No, no, no... I swear!
No, I didn't know.

Look, I will call...

I'll find out
and I'll call you back.

Yes.
I know.

Look, I promise you I...

Hello?

Damn!

Good morning, Mr Meyer.
Good morning, Rebecca.

Have you heard about
this heir business?

Don't pay too much attention
to these rumours Rebecca...

But he's here!
He's with the board now!

As executor, I can tell you that

As executor, I can tell you that

Mr Winch's desire was
always very clear.

The one and only heir to his
fortune has to be his adopted son.

But there's no rhyme
or reason to it!

I mean here's a boy
from Lord knows where

and who claims to be the heir of
the world's fifth largest fortune.

It's outrageous.

Mr Wallenberg, have you
previously met

or even glimpsed this young man?

Nerio's always liked to keep
his secrets secret...

Have you, yes or no,
met this man before today?

No.

So, in short,
nobody knows you.

Where is the proof?

You must think
we're stupid, young man.

You don't know whom
you're dealing with here!

With good lawyers,
we could drag this out for years!

And that is exactly
what we're going to do!

Mr Kwan, is that right?

That's right, yes.

William Kwan. Nerio admired your
university career. Princeton, Harvard.

Your mother must be very proud of
you after raising you on her own.

Do you still check the knot of

your tie everytime
you feel awkward?

Nerio told me about you. Nerio
told me about everyone of you.

So believe me, I know
exactly whom I'm dealing with.

Nerio anticipated your reactions.

Shortly after I was adopted,

he transferred all
his majority holdings

to the Anstalt, based
in Liechtenstein.

Now Mr Wallenberg,

could you explain
to our friends here

the specific workings
of that company?

The shares are "bearer" shares.

In other words, the person who
physically has those shares

is the owner of the company.

In this way, the company
can be passed on

without paying any
inheritance tax.

And to become the new owner, the
heir has only to recover the shares.

Ten shares, to be precise!

Ten shares hidden in a location that
I am the only one to know about.

And that's all the proof that I need!

Now, of course if you still feel
like contacting your lawyers,

please go ahead.

I just spoke to Miss Pennywinkle.

There is no way
you'll be able to have an

appointment with the
heir before next week

Next week?

Surely you don't intend to
run the Group?

I have only one attention.
Find out who killed Nerio Winch.

Until someone proves otherwise,
his death was accidental.

You believe so?

I believe someone
has decided to

take over the group
by any means possible.

Where do you think you are?

Mr Winch?

Meyer?

I am sorry but I really
must talk to you.

My god! He got shot!

Please forgive me, Mr Winch.

Stephan Marcus,
Head of security for the group.

Mister Marcus! Do you mind
explaining what is going on?

Sorry Miss Pennywinkle

The famous Miss Pennywinkle

Pleased to meet you, Mister Winch.

I don't think the police
would like this, Mr Winch.

Mr Meyer?

Yes.

I have Mr Korsky for you.

Korsky?

Korsky.

What does Meyer have
to do with that crook?

Korsky's invited me
to lunch today.

Absolutely out of the question!

Absolutely out of the question!

I have an appointment
with Mister Korsky.

Please follow me, sir.

Icham, Let him go.

Forgive him. Icham always likes
to do his job properly.

Such a rare quality these days.

That's right.

I'm going down to the spa.

Naomi, divine, isn't she?

Surprising.

I'm going to buy out the W Group.

You think so?

IMX. Does that sound familiar?

I've heard of it.

Of course you've heard of it!
It's an investment fund that,

as we speak, owns six
percent of the W Group.

And do you know who
this fund belongs to?

To you.

For the last few weeks,

I've been buying out all the
available shares of the W Group.

And I know exactly
where to buy them from.

Thanks to a certain Meyer.

I'm the story's bad guy.

You're perfect.

Nerio's death has
upset the market.

So today, I'm shifting
into higher gear.

In exactly twenty minutes, I'll be
announcing my takeover bid.

I preferred to tell you in person.
I find it more... more elegant.

I didn't know gun
running brought in so much.

They always say
the first billion is suspect.

Two weeks from now, I'll be
at the head of the W Group.

Believe me, everyone will forget
the errors of my youth.

If it's respectability you're after,
there are more effective ways.

Give your 13 billion to UNICEF.

And, believe me, everyone will forget
the errors of your youth as you say.

With a little bit of luck, you might
even receive the Nobel Peace Prize.

Why not? But
everything in its time.

First I'm going to buy you out.

You know you're wasting your time.
The group's capital is blocked.

I hold a 65% majority share.

From what I hear
that has yet to be proved.

You don't have to
worry about that.

Come in!

Very gentle please.

Very good, madam.

That was a quick lunch.

Ever since I was in jail,
I've lost my appetite.

You were in jail?

A very pretty girl put me there.

She vanished after
a very pleasant night.

But left a souvenir in my pocket.

I'll get another masseur.

Take your clothes off. Lie down.
I'll be back in two minutes.

Find out all you can
about her, Freddy.

After she got me arrested,
this girl told a friend

where to find me.

Perhaps she fell madly
in love with you.

Or letting your friend know
was part of the trap.

What trap?

You'll find out
sooner or later.

Republic of Croatia
3 years earlier

See, they haven't
changed a thing.

Not defending
yourself, soldier?

When do you finish?
In six months.

But I'll sign on for longer.

That was my last year here.
And the photos at Vlatko's party?

In the green album, I think.

I'll get it.

He won't say where he adopted me.
Was this the place?

I have the right to know, Hannah.

It's categorical. Adopted children
have no legal access to their files.

Listen, I've come a long way.

Do me a favour, let me take a look.

It's important for me.

The law is the law.
I didn't make it.

Hands up, bastard!

What are you doing here?

I hesitated about posting bail
for you. I think I pitied you.

I hesitated about posting bail
for you. I think I pitied you.

Thanks for everything.

So?

I have good news and bad news.

The bad?

The good first. I spent the night
there and got into the archives.

I looked everywhere.
I searched the whole place.

But your file wasn't there.

It must be some place else.

I asked. All the files are there.
I'm sorry, Largo.

Mister Korsky,

what are your comments today on
the Winch Corporation takeover?

I had a great admiration
for Nerio Winch.

But, today, I think my
takeover bid is the best

possible thing that could happen
to the group which bears his name.

And what is your next move?

I'm going to buy some sweets.

Thank you!

Korsky's takeover bid is warmly
welcomed on the markets.

This smells bad. Very bad.

With the blocking minorities
called into play,

Korsky is going
to be like poison.

Let's work out an agreement. It's
the most sensible thing to do.

No!

What do you suggest?

A counter takeover
bid on Korsky.

You don't do things by halves.

Nerio knew that Korsky was
plotting something.

We even had a defence plan.

Justin case...

And as you all know,
Nerio's best defence was attack.

Except that you're going to be
attacking a ghost company.

The Korsk shareholder
base is spread out

over a host of companies
based in various tax heavens.

Korsky probably bought out Meyer,

but I've got one better. I've got
someone in his personal entourage.

Who's your spy?

That doesn't matter.
Only the result matters.

Take a look.
Korsky's best kept secret.

You see, my dear Mr Kwan,

the Korsk's shareholder
base isn't so mysterious.

We have options
on 19% of the shares.

Our takeover bid will be a complete
surprise and a crushing victory.

Let's not get ahead
of ourselves.

The law obliges us to
inform other company that

it is the object
of a takeover bid.

Korsky will have time
to find a riposte.

If a takeover bid is made by a private
individual acting in his own name,

there is no need to announce
it. They won't see it coming.

My rough guess is that such an
operation could cost three billion,

Do you have that
much in your account?

No, I don't.

Well, I don't have it on me.

And that's what
bankers are for, Largo.

William, you have to
lend him the money.

You can't be serious?

You want Korsky to eat us alive?

You're asking me to
lend three billion

to some kid from God knows where?
You must be dreaming!

At least wait until Monday's
general meeting!

No, we don't have the time.

I refuse to take that risk
without any guarantees.

What if I give you the shares in
the Anstalt as a guarantee, Mr Kwan.

Would that suit you?

I'll be back with the
shares in 24 hours.

You'll appreciate the
irony of this, Largo.

The impostor is
suddenly our saviour.

A little too simple.

By the way, can you show me the
telephone Miss Pennywinckle gave you

It's easy to place a tracking
device in the thing like this.

Then you can be found anywhere
you go in the world.

Looks clean.

You won't say where you're from?

You like secrets.
Like your father.

I spent 20 years at his side without
even suspecting your existence.

You are in charge of
the production

while we take charge
of ocean carriage and marketing.

For how long?

Two years minimum. Renewable.

Let me through.

Excuse me a second.

Carry on.

I'm listening.

My orphanage file. I want it.

I don't know what you mean.

I went there.
I went to the orphanage.

Who told you?

Forget that. I went there.
My file's the only one missing.

You should have told me.
You don't go behind my back.

You never told me anything!

You're a Winch, Largo.
You're my son.

Nothing else matters.
The past belongs to the past.

What matters is your future!

That file is the only thing
that really belongs to me.

It's mine. It's my history.
So you'll give it back to me.

Who do you think you are?

I want my file.

I don't have it.
Liar!

Don't insult your father.

You're not my father.

That's not for you to decide.

Give me that file back.

I burned it.

Find yourself another heir.

Republic of Croatia
September 22, 2008

Nerio Winch,
Death of a tycoon

Josip would never let
you listen to that.

You got my message”?

How long can you stay?

That's Freddy.
He called 15 minutes ago.

Freddy?

I have stuff on Naomi,

Korsky's girl.

She's a sort of escort girl, often
involved in shady business deals.

Who does she work for?

Money.

And for Korsky.

She's been with him a month.

But she vanished this morning.
Korsky's going frantic.

How do you know that?

I've always had good informers.
Nerio loved that.

Take care, Largo.

You too.

You know, I think I'll do the
same as Nerio. Get cremated.

It's silly but I imagine the wind
carrying my ashes off.

I feel as if I'll be free then.

Whereas being cramped
in a tiny box,

and do you think I'll
still be free?

That depends on you, Largo.

He had it all worked out.
Even dead, he still decides.

Go to bed. Your room's
ready for you.

Where's Largo?

You're going to have
to be very cooperative.

Where's Largo?

"I've gone to Sarjevane.
See you later.”

The last monks left
the island in 1908.

The perfect escape
from the rat race.

We'll come here
every year for a month.

I'll teach you your
future business.

Thank you, Mr Winch.

You've done just
what we expected of you.

Take the shares out of the safe and
slide them over to me. No sudden moves.

Who are you working for?

For you, Mr Winch.

Drop the knife.

I asked you a question.
And I gave you an order.

I suppose these people work
for me too. Model employees.

I can see that.
I hope you get a risk bonus.

Don't shoot!

Don't shoot him!

Don't shoot him!

Now we can shoot him!

What should I do now?
Go in front of him.

He is over there.

Stand-by for the orders.

You should have
heeded your instinct.

You knew someone was
pulling the strings.

Someone who wanted
you to fetch the shares,

since you alone knew where
they were hidden.

And now,

what do you plan to do? Largo!

Hannah?

Hannah

Hannah

Hannah

Hannah

What do you mean, vanished?

What do you mean, vanished?

He was supposed to be
here last night.

I can't reach him.
No one knows where he is.

Is this some kind of a joke?

I knew it.

We have to cancel
the general meeting!

We'll prepare a press release.
We have to find an excuse.

To panic the shareholders and pave
the way for Korsky, certainly not!

You're out of your depth. I won't
let you lead this group to its ruin.

I am acting in the sole
interest of the group!

Unlike you, for I have
no personal ambition.

You don't have the
stature for it.

And you're losing
your cool.

Largo Winch is our only
chance of survival.

The general meeting is maintained.

And you'll better not stop praying
that Nerio's heir appears.

I don't think that's the best
thing that could happen to us.

Your Largo Winczlav escaped
from a prison

in South America where he was
being held for drug trafficking.

An international warrant for his
arrest was issued out this morning.

Good news. We'll end
up finding him now.

You still think that this heir
is the best way to save the Group?

The general meeting will go
ahead as planned, tomorrow.

We have 24 hours to come
up with a solution.

Hi, Largo.

Don't worry, I didn't
recognize you either.

You see, I didn't set
off to see the world.

I took over as
doctor from my father.

Melina...

But I haven't ruled it out.

Turn over.

I'm invincible.

That's right.

What happened?

I don't remember a thing.

Nonsense.

He will call.

No, Mr Kwan.
I have no idea where he can be.

Ok.

Yes. Largo.
Thank you, Lord!

Where are you?

In heaven.

You have to get me back, Freddy.

Aren't you too old
to be brought home?

Do I come with you?

Let me handle it, Gauthier.

Odd place for a meeting.

I'd rather avoid the group's HQ.

I don't want to
end up like Meyer.

Largo is alive. You missed him.
But I can tell you where he is.

I don't understand.

Don't give me that!
Largo told me everything.

What is it you want?

Nerio Winch is dead.
His son is on the run.

My career prospects
aren't looking good.

So my contact with Largo is
the last card I have left.

The very last.
And I plan to use it.

You're full of shit.Largo is dead.
I know, I'm the one who killed him.

I know. One bullet.
Fired from a helicopter.

He fell into the sea.
You thought he was dead.

Now who on earth could
have told me all that?

Wait!

I'm not talking to you again.
I deal with your boss from now on.

General Meeting

You're expected.
No funny business.

Come in, Mr Kaplan.

Just fine-tuning
tomorrow's speech.

The surroundings help,
don't you find?

I'm no expert on long speeches.

Appearances can be misleading.

I did it all for the group.

Only for the group.

And if Marcus is to be believed, you
are in no position to preach at me.

Was killing Nerio in
the group's interests?

He was sick and dying.
You know that.

But you had him killed.

I had to keep control of timing.

I'd never leave the group in the hands
of some wild adventurer like Largo.

You use strange methods.

The only person who can take over
from Nerio Winch is me.

Maybe. But you need
to convince the meeting.

I have one last card to play
that will win me the game.

So, Mr Kaplan,
where is our friend Largo?

He'll call me to say
where to pick him up.

How much?

Much more than what your spy
in Korsky's firm cost you.

A figure.

Not a cent.

Mail me the plans for your
attack on Korsk Inc.

In two weeks, if I carefully
invest my savings,

you'll make me a rich man.
A very rich man.

Insider trading. Nerio must
have rubbed off on you too.

This is what we'll do.

Stay at the hotel with Marcus.

In a few minutes, you'll receive
the plan for the Korsk takeover bid.

Then you'll just need to
wait for Largo's call.

In a few hours,
it will all be over.

Good night, Mr Kaplan.

Don't miss him this time.

Sure your friend will come?

Look.

I'll be back.

What for?

To see you.

Don't talk rubbish.

Go on. Off you go.

This is the asshole
of the world, here!

It's my home.

I don't believe a word of
what you told me on the phone.

But you came anyway.

I can't help it, I'm a gambler.
But I'm warning you, I hate to lose.

Straight from Ferguson's office.

Any minute now, your group will be
taken over by the W Group.

Who gave them these
information?

Naomi.

Naomi.

She works for Ferguson.

Icham!
Slit this bastard's throat!

That's why she vanished.

Ferguson organized everything.
She's the one who had Nerio killed.

She's the one who
manipulated Meyer to pass

on information to
you about the Group.

And she's the one who had him
killed when he panicked.

That's absurd!

No it's not. It's smart! You had
to be persuaded to attack us!

There had to be a threat to
force me to get my shares.

You are the bad guy in the story!
But Ferguson wrote that story!

Let's have a drink!

Let's see if you're a real gambler
now. Withdraw your takeover bid.

Without that threat,

Ferguson won't be able to convince the
general meeting to give her full powers.

And I'll take care of the rest.

Over my dead body.

You're going to lose everything.

Yeah. Will that be all?

Take me to Hong Kong.

The general meeting starts tomorrow
at 11 am. I've got to be there.

You and I are the same.
Two dirty foreigners.

People like Ferguson despise us.

Cheers!

In dollars. That's
what you wanted?

I prefer security.

If you don't mind,
I'll count it.

It's a pleasure to work
with a professional like you.

Don't get carried away, Marcus.
You couldn't afford me.

Good to hear you, Largo.

I checked your mail.
It was there.

My new friends loved it.
I'm coming back with them.

Good.

Where do I pick you up?

OK. See you later.

He's waiting for me.

Hello!

I've had a wire on Korsky's
phone for months now.

And Largo just called you from
that very phone.

The board of directors will hold
a general meeting at eleven o'clock.

The Winch Group is how a
fortress under siege.

But rumours about the mysterious
heir have gone mad.

It will have to name a general or the
enemy Korsky will claim a crushing.

It's time for the W Group
to make the decision.

The general meeting
must accept the mysterious heir

or leave the door open to a
takeover by Korsk Inc.

Well, it's done, sir.

Are you looking for someone?

The trunk.

He can't be far.

Do you know a body international
warrant that's hold on you?

I'm sure that a man like you can
help me bypass the formalities.

You're going to have 25
minutes to reach the meeting.

My driver will take you there.
You'll be fine.

I have to be at the Grand
Hyatt by 11 o'clock.

Not too tired from
the flight, sir?

It's kind of you to pick me up.

The usual chauffeur took too
many sleeping pills.

Sign. At the bottom,
on the right.

A marriage contract?

An I.O.U.

The fare's pretty high.

It's my rate.

I think I forgot
the child lock.

Marcus is here.
He'll pay to find you.

You won't do that.

Marcus? I have
something for you.

Six feet tall, dark hair, green eyes.
I'm on the Ku Ian road.

You're really nothing but a...

Only guys like you can afford
to despise money. Pen?

There's a guy in
the presidential suite.

Ferguson has
planned everything.

When this young man called me
yesterday, I was skeptical.

But I have to admit that his
story seems perfectly credible.

Here's his orphanage file.

Largo's relationship

with his adopted father had
become strained in recent years.

You know Largo is wanted

for drug trafficking?

Yes, I was informed of that.

When he heard that Largo was on
drugs and dealing,

Mr Winch decided
to change his heir.

And he gave him these.

The shares in the Zunkunft Anstalt.

Fuck.

Fuck.

Sadness yes! But also joy!

The joy of continuing his work,
of respecting his memory.

Today, friends, partners, rivals,

we should take a moment
to remember his life.

It all started on the
13th of August 1933,

in a little village
in Bosnia-Herzegovnia.

Born into a modest family,

Nerio Winch's childhood was,
in his own words, difficult.

Nerio Winch's childhood was,
in his own words, difficult.

Are you crazy?

I am falling apart.

I want all the gates closed!

Yes sir.

...Nerio Winch was one
of those men,

who were born to change the
world they live in.

And a bottle of wine.
I don't know. The best.

Too late, Largo.

No, not yet.

Look at yourself. And look at me.

Who's going to want you
as the heir? Who?

This group, this money, they're
mine. As much as yours.

Deep down, you
started it all.

You shouldn't have asked me
to go with you that night.

I looked for your
file for hours.

I knew it mattered to you.
I didn't find it.

But I came across something

much more interesting for me.

When he first went there, Nerio
Winczlav left with two children.

Me and you, Largo.

He knew he'd come back for you
one day, so he took two children.

Hannah and Josip
couldn't have kids.

He gave them the gift of a child, me.

And to you he gave a destiny!

I don't believe in luck.
I don't believe in coincidence.

I believe that each man
holds his destiny in his hands.

He would have told me.

He always wanted to make all the
decisions. Your life. Mine. Hannah's.

I should never have found out.
But unfortunately I did.

I wanted Nerio to know
he didn't control everything.

I went to see him. I threatened
to go public with it.

And he gave you money.

But he made a mistake.
He told Ferguson everything.

Ferguson found me

Ferguson found me

and she offered me much
more money than he did.

On one condition that
I head the group

and be content with
the dividends.

Room service.

Put it inside!

You can understand
why I accepted.

Did you accept
Hannah's death too?

What are you talking about?

She'd dead, Goran.

They killed her.

Listen,I'll grab his gun
while you smash his head in.

What?

You heard me right! Do it!

Your father struggled too.

It's nothing.

Everything's fine.

Just fine.

Today we are at a turning
point in our history.

Our founder has passed away.

A group with an
appalling reputation

has made a hostile
take-over bid against us.

But we must stick
together to fight it.

Fortunately,
Mr Winch...

What do you want?

Leaving a surprise
in store for us

which will ensure the continued
success of our group.

My dear friends, twenty-seven
years ago, Nerio Winch

I did it all for the group.
Only for the group.

Was killing Nerio
in the group's interests?

He was sick and dying.
You know that.

But you had him killed.

I had to keep
control of timing.

I'd never leave the group
in the hands of some wild

adventurer like Largo.

It was madness on
Nerio's part. A whim.

In 6 months, Largo
would have destroyed

everything Nerio had built up.

This group that with all due
modesty, I consolidated with him.

I have the shares, as agreed.

Well done, Largo. You win.

But how will you use this?

Ladies and gentlemen,
please be quiet.

Ladies and gentlemen,

please allow me to introduce
Nerio Winch's heir

Mr Largo Winch!

Cleared of all accusations
of drug trafficking,

the new CEO's first
decision was

to reach an agreement
with Mikhail Korsky.

To put an end to hostilities
between Korsk and the W Group.

The Group's spokesman
has admitted that

Nerio Winch had been suffering from
brain tumor for the past few months.

Even if the wildest rumors have
been circulating,

his death does, indeed,
seem to have been an accident.

Ma'am, you can board now.

Do you have a stamp?

I can post it for you.

Thanks.

You should write
your name on the back.

Largo Winch,
NO. 1 Princess Road, Hong Kong

Hands up!

What's your name?

Danis Vlatkovic.

Hello, Danis.

You're on my territory!

I'm leaving.
Will you let me go?

Thank you.

How about you?
What's your name?

Largo Winch!

Take care, Largo Winch!