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What are you doing?

I can't handle any more of this, so please, you gotta leave me alone.

You've got this.

You'll beat all of them.

Waste them all.

You know I love you.

The number you have dialed...

...cannot be reached.

- Hi, Jamal. - What's going on?

Eh, not too much. And you?

Fine. I'm going to the store. I thought that...

If there's anything you need, I could pick it up on the way.

Oh, no, thanks. I'm fine.

- You sure? - I'm sure, I'm sure.

Nothing's wrong. No problems over here. Are you okay?

Yeah. Something happen?

What?

- Stop it. What are you saying? - No, no, no.

I have to go. I'm just working right now, and I'm in the middle of something.

- Okay. - Okay. Well, say hi to Zara.

- Text if you need anything, okay? - Yes.

The number you have dialed...

Oh, fuck.

- The number you have dialed... - Oh, for fuck's sake!

Fuck!

You've been trying to contact us.

Yes.

Marko is dead and I...

I can't do this.

It's your deal.

Please...

I can't do this. I can't do this. Don't make me do this, please.

You go to the ship and check the product, okay?

If you don't do as we say, you die.

Good job today, guys.

Here. That's for you.

Thanks.

- Is it okay if I take one for my mom? - Of course, bro.

Yes, of course she should have one. Take two, bro.

Thanks.

Hey, don't you think it's a bit weird?

What's the matter with you?

We get phones and we get money for risking our own lives.

Okay, if you don't want yours, I can give it to someone else.

But that's not it. It's just, there are shootings, and...

It's way too much.

Okay, nobody's saying you have to do this.

You can leave if you want.

- Hey, Mohammed? - Uh...

Why do you always have to argue, man?

Leave him alone, stop complaining. You're really annoying, you know.

Hey, goodbye, assholes.

Rana!

Hey, Mohammed, what's with you?

Hey, Rana, come on!

Mohammed, come on!

She's too annoying, bro. She's too much trouble.

She's always complaining. It's too much.

- There. That enough? - Yeah, that's good.

Okay.

Hi, Noella.

Hi. Leya, do you know where Ravy is?

I've been calling him.

Uh... no. No, I have no idea where he is.

- Has something happened? - I'm worried. It's not like him.

He usually answers when I call. Can you help me?

If you see him, tell him he has to call me back.

Of course. I'll give you a call if I hear anything from him.

- Okay. Thank you, Leya. - Okay.

- Bye. Bye. - Bye.

Ravy has gone away.

What did you say, honey?

Ravy has gone away.

He told me that we won't see each other for a while.

And that he'll be gone a long time.

I don't trust that damn bitch. After what she did, fuck her!

Bro, no one trusts her.

I don't even think she trusts herself.

I'll go talk to her, bro. Just stay in the car.

What's up?

I appreciate you meeting with me.

I fucking fucked up big-time.

I did something for Marko, Marko did something for me.

Then he got himself fucking shot by a fucking psychopath.

He's going to murder anybody who gets in his way.

- Who is this guy? - His name's Zaki.

Ugh! Where the fuck is Zaki?

He rubs his fucking cock against everything and everyone.

Has he started poking you too?

So now Marko's entire delivery lands on me.

It's a whole container full of fucking shit.

- And now I'm the one to push it all. - So that's why you're here.

To get Nala to handle it.

There's tons of money there, Nala.

- Trust me. - Come on. You are always in shit.

You're always playing with fire.

Zaki's after you. Marko's dead.

You're the new Marko. Oh, God.

It's because I trusted those fucking shitbags,

and they fucking screwed me and left me in this nightmare.

This is your time now. Ravy, where is he?

He's your fucking brother. He's supposed to be there, to help you.

- Okay, cut the shit, Leya. Enough. - Between you and me, listen, help me.

I'll make sure you get tons of motherfucking money.

I'm fucking drowning in money, okay?

But I don't need this in my... in my lap, okay?

Leya, I hear you,

but it's not easy without Ravy.

Wherever the fuck Ravy is.

I'm sorry. I don't betray the people I love.

I'm not that kind of person.

Think about it, yeah?

You and me can do this together.

Just think about it.

So what did she say?

She's got a delivery.

She wants us to handle it since Marko's fucking dead.

Let's do it. This shipment is big enough.

Marko always brings in a lot of goods.

So you wanna throw yourself on that fucking fire?

What fire, man? Let's handle this, me and you.

Without Ravy?

Not a chance.

- Where is he?! - Why the fuck are you yelling?

- Where is he, that fucking dog?! Fuck him! - You're selling out too easy, bro.

- Selling out? - Yeah, Leya, that fuckin' ho.

You know how it fucking ended last time she did it without fucking Ravy knowing.

Don't forget, your chains are from fucking Ravy.

Where's your thanks, my bro?

Right now, we're working on an outreach program

for young people to meet after school.

My idea is, hopefully, to integrate young people into that,

so that youths can meet other youths.

It's important that you feel you wanna do it

and feel that you personally fit the program and the context.

And that there isn't any...

bad blood there, if you know what I mean, okay?

What do you think?

Sure.

I need you guys to watch some people.

No problem.

Good. I know that I can depend on you.

One hundred percent.

Hey.

Tim and I did time together. He's a brother.

You'll be seeing a lot of each other.

Hey, can I have my smokes?

We need to find Ravy to see what he wants to do about Leya's shipment.

I say we do it without him.

This is the last address.

I mean, if he's not here, then he left, he skipped out on us.

Yeah, he hid there once.

After the mess with Dani, when you were in the hospital.

I mean, if the guy isn't here.

We're goin' in and out, okay?

Ugh! Crap, bro.

There are three guys there. Don't make eye contact.

Fucking street kids. They're everywhere, bro.

Ravy?

Bro?

Hey, Ravy, don't mess with my head, bro! Where the fuck are you?

Ravy?

Nala?

- Nala! - Where the fuck are you, bro?

- Nala! - Huh?

- Time to get outta here. - What's going on, bro?

Now, now, now. We have to get outta here.

Fuck.

Hurry up.

Hurry up!

Fuck! Are you hit?

Are you hit?!

Fuck.

Nala... stay calm!

Fuck!

RESTROOM

Sami, that's enough. You have to open the door, honey.

- Sweetie... - Hi. I've got the key.

Sami...

Honey, we're going to open the door from the outside.

Come here, honey. Sweetie, come here.

I put them in a group so they could play with each other.

Then, suddenly, Sami seemed to be in a bad mood

and, well, started hitting the other kids.

What happened?

Was one of the other kids being mean to you?

Want me to speak to the class, to say something?

Oh. That looks nice.

Do you like it here at school, Sami?

Okay, Sami, you can keep drawing. I'll just go and talk to your mom now.

So what do you think this is about?

I don't know. I... I don't know.

Did anything happen to you guys?

Something he won't talk about?

I know that you're raising Sami on your own.

How are you doing?

Children can be very sensitive to their parents' state of mind.

If they sense their parents are struggling...

Maybe you should consider seeing someone?

I guess that would be a good idea, but, uh...

I don't... I just don't...

I'm afraid I don't have the time.

Those are my students over there.

- Hey, Jalal. - Yeah?

Can't we go play video games instead?

Zaki told us to keep an eye out.

Jalal.

- What's up, guys? - Nothing.

What are you doing out here? It's really cold.

- Hanging out. - You okay? How's your face?

- It's fine. - Let me see.

- Be careful. - I'll be careful. No problem.

Bro, I'll stay here for a while, okay?

- Take care. Nice to meet you. - Yeah.

Good work today. I'll send the paperwork tomorrow.

What's going on?

- Well... nothing. - Hey, why are you watching them?

I'm talking to you. Huh?

Liban, what are you doing?

What's up, Liban?

How are you?

Did someone tell you guys to stand here?

- No. - Oh, no?

Okay.

Come on.

Guys, I think it'd be better if you left.

- How come? - Okay? Because.

- What do you mean? - Because I say so, okay?

I don't want you hanging around here.

Uh, shit!

There's still nothing?

Nothing, bro.

I've tried all his cell phones.

Fucking Ravy. We're on our own.

- I'm so sick of this fucking shit, man. - Listen to me. Then walk away!

- Why'd you choose this life, bro? - I'm begging you.

It means people after you, police are after you.

- Your mother will be disappointed. - Not this way. We are stronger than this.

Hey, man...

- On the street, there's no one... - Don't lecture me about the street!

- Don't lecture me! - Why are you going on? This is the street.

- Accept the facts. Accept the facts! - Shut your mouth, bitch.

You crave attention too much, bro.

- Shut up. - Earn your fucking money, lie low.

And be sure you have a gun, and that's it.

- With you, it's always an argument. - Yes, I always argue with you.

And that's because you have lousy ideas.

Don't whine to me. I'm not fucking Ravy, okay?

I'm not one of your bitches.

We're gonna exterminate every single one of them.

We'll kill them.

We'll kill them all.

Every one of them.

People have fucking died, man! It's politics! Politics! Politics!

Politics! Politics!

Yannick...

Leya?

You're impossible to get a hold of, but I need to talk to you.

Okay. What?

What... What is it?

When's the shipment due in?

Uh, well, I've been trying to phone that guy for days,

but, I mean, he won't take my phone calls.

I'll let you know

as soon as I hear from him.

Okay.

We must plan for the future.

You will continue to supply my network.

I can't do that. I don't want to do that.

Yes, but I'm asking you to.

If you can't, what use are you to me?

Yes, yes. Yes. Yeah, I'll check with...

I mean, I'll fix it.

It's no problem.

We'll talk soon.

Hey!

- Hey, Jamal. You busy? - Hey! Hey, Sami. What's up?

No, no, no. Nice to see you. Come in.

- Sami really wanted to play with Zara. - That's very nice. Very nice.

You're welcome. Come in.

- Okay. - I just made dinner.

Good thing you came. There's enough for 20 people.

- Okay, well, that sounds... That's... - Have you eaten?

- Actually, no. - Perfect. Come on.

- Come here. Put your things there. - It's great that you're here.

Try this and tell me how it is.

Okay.

Be honest.

- It's perfect. - You're kidding.

I'm kidding. It could use a bit of salt.

- Yes, it needs salt. I knew it. - But just a bit.

Tell me, what's new? How's work been going?

It's going well, but it's a lot.

A lot of stuff needs to happen before the IPO. Many...

Many, many, many meetings and...

I get it. I understand.

That's how it happens, these things.

I'm sure you probably know this, but keep going.

If they stand in your way, run them over.

Just...

do your thing, Leya.

Where... Where have you been?

I haven't heard from you in such a long time.

- Fuck. - Are you in there, Nala?

Can you take the chicken out of the freezer?

Yes. Yes, I'm doing it.

Anyway, you heard about my uncle, the one who moved to Uppsala last year?

He's having trouble with his visa now.

Yeah, Immigration. I know, they told me.

Yeah.

I'm sure it will get worked out.

I mean, one way or another, yeah?

We'll talk soon though. Bye now. Bye. Yeah, yeah.

Bye.

Nala, what is it?

Nala, honey, you can tell me.

Nala, what's wrong?

I have a difficult decision to make right now.

Life is full of difficult decisions.

No, Mama, my decisions are... are different.

Listen.

Do you remember back when we left?

- Hmm? - Our country.

Yeah, but I don't remember a lot.

I didn't wanna leave, but I had to think of all of us.

I made a decision

that was the best for most of us.

Do you understand?

Thanks, Mom.

Hey, Nala.

Shoot.

- What's up? - Hey. What's good?

Just thinking more about this delivery for Leya

and the fucking Ravy situation, bro.

And I've come to the conclusion that

we should do it.

We should. We'll take the delivery.

Ooh!

That's what I'm fuckin' talkin' about!

Great! Yeah, finally!

I'll make sure it's all right.

- Mm-hmm. - Check out the product.

While I do that,

go tell the street kids we're active again.

- Yeah, man. - We'll make a shitload of money.

Finally, bro.

When we unload in Estocolmo,

the container will be available for 15 minutes.

- Only 15 minutes, okay? - Okay.

Okay.

Okay, you can try.

Ooh!

Bro!

- This is gonna fucking rock the streets! - It's good?

Great stuff there, my friend.

It's good, it's good.

This is real, uncut.

Hey, honey.

- Hey, babe. - How are you?

I'm fine. Did you get the picture?

Yeah.

I wish you could have been there.

How are you doing?

I don't know.

I'm doing fine, but I'm...

fed up with everything.

All that's going on.

What if I get you or the baby hurt?

Yeah.

I don't know.

Go do what you have to do so we can be together.

I've figured out what to do.

Tawfik, Dendi, Yassim, and the PFG brothers are all in.

Bro, you are a machine.

Ravy?!

Bro, where the fuck have you been? Ravy baby! Are you a ghost?

- Ravy baby! - I can't believe it's really you!

- Hey, Osman. - Look, bro.

Look who's alive.

- How are you, bro? - Welcome back.

- What are you doing? - It's been chaos here.

I've been looking for you everywhere, cousin.

Where have you been, bro?

Bro, we have great news for you. We have a fat fucking delivery coming.

Who did you talk with?

Bro, before you freak out...

Marko is dead.

That little cocksucker Zaki wasted him.

Zaki killed him?

Marko is dead, so Leya got stuck with the shipment.

What do you mean? Why you talking to her?

Bro, she came to me.

The girl came to me fucking panicking, okay?

So I'm gone for a bit and you start doing weird shit?

- I had to take the delivery. - She came to us.

You know I have issues with her.

Yeah, okay. We have issues with her as well.

Why deal with someone you don't trust?

- What was the alternative? - Bro...

You just vanished. What could we do?

- Money has blinded you. - Man, fuck the money.

- What could we do? - What did you say?

Hey, chill, bro. I don't trust her either, okay?

Don't worry. I know how to handle chicks like that.

Don't look at me like that.

Bro, she contacted me, okay?

What should I have done, bro? My stomach is growling. I'm hungry to eat.

I thought, "Why the hell should Ravy come back to nothing?"

Listen.

Before anything else, the first move is, we gotta fuck that Zaki's mother.

We?!

I keep hearing "we" now,

but the only "we" I'm seeing around here is the two of us.

We contacted people.

We got the guys ready to roll.

You show up at the last minute and say, "What's going on?"

- Come here, let me talk to you. - Osman, he's back now, right?

What do you mean?

- I told you exactly what I mean. - Listen to me, bro.

It's all good that you're back,

but you know this isn't about dough.

Stop this bullshit.

Dammit, you threw us to the dogs.

Nala got shot. Did you know that?

It was nothing. Aren't I fucking alive? I had my fucking vest so chill out, okay?

- Are you kidding me? - We are a fucking trio.

We roll as teammates, we die as teammates.

Are you kidding me? Where has he been? Am I wrong?

Hey, that's enough, bro.

Okay?

This is the last time you go against me. Hear what I'm fucking saying?

I will kill you.

Go on, get outta here.

Fucking rat.

You fucking punk! You little fucking rat!

Ninth floor.

They've made contact.

So, um...

The delivery will be Thursday.

I'll go get the goods,

and then I'll call and tell you where we can meet.

Where will it arrive?

I can't say.

You'll hear from me.

♪ It's easy to feel love ♪

♪ It's easy to feel love and new ♪

♪ It's easy to feel love ♪

♪ It's easy to fall in love with you ♪

♪ I can't tell if it's the season ♪

♪ Or if it's time ♪

♪ When you come haunt me ♪

♪ And I don't feel a single thing When you take my hand ♪

♪ Show me how to steer it ♪

♪ And I don't know if you can hurt me ♪

♪ But I know that you are ready ♪

♪ So I try to paint a picture ♪

♪ Of our first time Driving by the lakeside ♪