JORGE SALINAS, CONVICTED OF DRUG TRAFFICKING AND ASSAULT
NOW SUSPECTED OF MURDER
Yugoslav cunt!
Salinas is suspected of the murders of members of the Yugoslav mafia.
He's recently been released from prison.
NADJA- UNKNOWN IDENTITY INDENTITY PROTECTED
Nadja experiences a serious threat after escaping from a brothel.
She refuses to co-operate with the police, probably in order to protect Salinas.
RADOVAN KRANJIC - CONVICTED OF A TRAFFIC OFFENCE
Kranjic is suspected of organised crime, tax evasion and procuring.
He is also suspected of war crimes in the Balkans.
JOHAN JW WESTLUND - APPEARS ON INTERPOL'S RED ALERT LIST
CONVICTED OF FRAUD SUSPECTED OF MURDER
Westlund appears to have left the country.
He has been pointed out in connection with an assault in Amsterdam.
There are also reports of him being seen in Los Angeles.
Hi, this is Johan. Leave a message after the tone.
Hi, it's me.
Mum said you were having a tough time again.
Why don't you come down this weekend and we'll go to the cinema or something?
And let's talk.
Speak to you soon.
Hi, bro, it's me. I was in a lecture and couldn't pick up.
But I'm heading for the airport bus now.
It's going to be great to see you. I've really missed you.
Bye.
Hi, this is Camilla. Say something after the beep and I'll call you.
Hi, it's me. I'm at the airport buses.
Where are you? I'll just wait here at the station.
You worked together at the Privé Club.
Wait, wait.
I'm her brother, okay?
This is my hotel.
We can talk there. I can pay you. I won't call the police or anything.
Listen!
I want to know if she's alive!
Easy Money: Life Deluxe
We start work at 6, not five past.
Do drugs or any other kind of crap and you're out.
You can change here. Grab a locker. And use a hairnet, that's not optional.
Hey. Do you have a cigarette?
- Rogge, do you have a cigarette? - A cigarette?
- Here you go, Sir. - Thanks. Where are you from?
- My parents are from Valparaiso. - Shit... Not your fault.
- Have you done time? - Yes. Unfortunately, I have.
Can you get me a little weed?
I don't know. Hang on to these for now.
He inherited the crown from his father. Who got it from his father before him.
- Thank you. - Here you go. Ta-daa!
Here it is. On the beach, down by the sea.
A place without tourists where you can build something brand new.
We can grow old there, away from this crappy country.
Get up late, have fish or lobster in the mornings, drink beers.
Look at women, lie in the sun, just like we've dreamed about.
- What the hell is wrong now? - After this, there's no going back.
What we're doing will be hard. And risky. Very risky.
I know that! Do you think that hasn't occurred to me?
I don't want your son to be an orphan.
He'll be an orphan or homeless. Or I'll be homeless and lose everything.
I'm in debt to my eyeballs, you know that.
Want me to take him? - Come on, honey.
You're so heavy these days!
- He talked about you this morning. - Has he been asking about me?
- Well, you've been on vacation. - Yes, I have. Thank you.
Dany says this guy wants to keep a low profile. The Finn is a pro.
Why doesn't he pull the heist himself? Some question over sharing loot?
No, no. Nothing like that. He just wants a few new faces. It's cool.
Salinas. I have a guy who handles cash deliveries to Tomteboda.
- How fresh is it? - Fresh.
He can get it all for you: codes, alarm routines, schedules, maps.
Who's this guy? I mean, why is he doing this?
- Is he a gambler, a junkie, in debt? - Don't worry about him.
- What kind of cash are we talking? - Around 100 million. I get half.
- Half? - Yeah.
Okay. Well, I was thinking more like thirty percent.
Sure, it's your setup, but me and the boys do all the work.
- I have one more condition. - Yeah?
I want my guy to be part of it.
You'll get all the details except for delivery time. That goes to him.
- No. I only work with my own guys. - Then we have nothing to discuss.
Jorge, please calm down.
- But this guy... - We have to stick to the plan.
This is the last job. You know my situation. Please!
Ladies and gentlemen!
- Look! - Watch the ribs!
Look, Nata!
Nice one, champ!
Tonight, we'll all go watch Lazar crush that black guy.
- Are you in? - Of course.
Donkey! You with the towels. Get us three beers.
Nata, what do you want to drink? - Mineral water.
Hey little girl, get the vodka. And a glass for Lazar.
Should he really be drinking?
What?
- Never mind. - No, no, no. Come here.
I want to hear what you said.
I know how hard he's trained and it would be too bad if he got beaten.
Come here. Feel his biceps. Feel his biceps! Are they good?
- And feel his chest. - I'm not saying he's not well-trained.
- What's your name? - Martin.
Martin. Here's what we'll do.
He'll have a glass. And I'm going to back him for... let's say 500 crowns.
Look, the monkey's taking out a fifty.
Listen, you watch the match with me tonight. Front row.
- Sound good? - Okay.
Come on!
Saved by the bell.
Nata? Do you want a drink?
It's only the first round. You forgot one thing, friend. The Serbian spirit.
Nata!
Come here, I want to talk to you.
- Cheers. - Cheers.
- I don't want you drinking with them. - That's nothing new.
- Nata, tell me what's wrong. - You'll just be angry.
- Why would I be angry with you? - I know you, you're always angry.
I won't get angry. You can talk to me, okay?
I'm leaving school.
You're thinking of leaving school?
And what are you going to do instead? Go drinking with Stefanovic?
We've talked about this so often. A law degree will be useful to you.
You mean useful to you. I want nothing to do with your dealings.
I don't want to become like you.
- How will you make a living? - I'll make money.
That's insanity. You do understand that, Nata?
- I'm sorry, but I can't allow it. - Why are you such an idiot?
- You were right. He won! - Keep the money.
Sergio! - Take the phones apart and put them in the box.
Take the box. Run 200 meters away from here and then run back.
This is how we split up the work.
El Malo, Ramón and I run point.
We have to know every step of the heist as if it's a natural part of our lives.
We have to go through it a thousand times.
Sergio, you're the driver.
You must be able to find the loading dock with your eyes blindfolded.
Understand?
Pablito, you'll get the cars.
You also get the duplicate plates and take care of the little guys.
And finally, David. The Finn stuck me with him.
The less he knows about the heist, the better.
Is that clear?
I told them that you are David and they think it's nice to have you here.
Day jobs. Everyone here needs to have a regular job.
No drinking. Not a drop of alcohol.
And no drugs. None whatsoever.
And finally, women. No women. They only cause problems.
Forgive me, Daddy.
Now, you and I are the only ones left.
Nata?
She's here. Don't worry.
We need to get out.
Come here.
Are you okay?
Bullet-proof. Next week, we'll all have new cars with bullet-proof windows.
Six news cameras and a new gate. And we have dogs.
And three guards who work in shifts. They'll be in from Belgrade next week.
New sensors. Night sensors. Not even a bird can get past them.
Code locks for your office. Only we get in. New cameras all over the house.
- A real prison. - You have to stay here for a few weeks.
We must not show weakness.
Please, everyone go. Leave me alone. Out.
Come on, boys. Out.
Out, everyone.
You too. Out!
Nata.
Not you.
How are you doing?
Fine.
- Forgive me. - For what?
- You're right. I'll stay in school. - No, no. You're the one who is right.
You should be what you want to be.
What's most important to me is that you are happy. Okay?
That makes me happy. That will make me happy, Nata.
Nata. There's going to be a change.
Give me two months, and I will show you.
Two months.
When the alarm sounds, we have three minutes.
If the guards do their jobs, there will be no problems.
The Special Unit could be a problem, so we'll be heavily armed.
We blow up the gate and go in.
The first door is here. We open it with a key we get from the inside man.
There's a guard here. He's probably carrying and needs to be disarmed.
Malo, you handle the guards in here.
There's the money. Check out all that cash.
If everything goes according to plan,
it will be 100 million.
Maybe more.
Minus the Finn's share, that's 12.5 million each.
More money than any of us have ever seen.
From now on, we're Nynäshamn Tiling. The company went bust a year ago.
I know the owner and we're leasing the premises and the cars from him.
Armed robbery gets you four to ten.
If we shoot at the cops, that will make for a stiffer sentence, of course.
If the Special Unit shows up, we shoot to kill.
Everything is fine. No problems.
- We'll make sure no one gets hurt. - You know what to do.
- Yes. - I'll message you the exact time.
- Good. - Agreed.
I'm going to buy a house in Thailand.
And a huge cock.
And I'll have a ton of girls there. Blondes, brunettes...
Small, cute, thin, fat... all kinds.
It's going to be fantastic. Fan-fucking-tastic.
And you, Ramon?
A studio.
A studio of my own.
I'm leaving this country.
At your age, I ran my own company in El Salvador.
I built citadels and churches.
On the coast, by the sea, I designed a church...
A real castle, made entirely of Carrara marble.
On a hill with lemon trees and a view of the sea.
And it will still be there, long after you and your children are dead.
Kings do not just lay back, admiring palm trees, getting pedicures.
After this last incident, I'm highly concerned for my daughter.
And...
You monkey! Don't cut it that short!
Idiot.
Okay. So here's the deal.
You will help me, Martin. You keep an eye on my daughter. Okay?
You are never more than five meters from her.
I want her to stay at home for now. Report everything to me.
- Okay? - Okay.
If she talks to anyone, if anyone contacts her, you contact me.
If you see anyone, check them out. I mean everyone.
You drive her if she needs to leave, buy her everything she needs.
- Got it? - Yes.
- Good. Here you go. - Thank you.
I don't focus on negatives, I won't eat dead animals.
I have strong dreams, and this is interesting... - Are you done?
This is interesting: when I enter a room, I can feel the energies.
- We have to pick Lollo up. - What are you saying?
She went to get more E and she's been gone for three hours.
- I've left five messages. Come on. - No! We're going home now. Okay?
Please.
Please?
No, it's... Don't!
They'll come here and we can party with them.
I don't... I don't listen to Swedish music anymore. I don't like it.
- Her bag? - I'll get it. Deal with her.
We've got pills. Really good.
So, did you have a rubber?
Who the hell are you?
- I was just picking up her stuff. - Are you going through my stuff?
- My bag! - Never mind that.
- You are off your head, Lollo. - What's the deal?
Lie down and shut up!
It was all out. He saw the plates, the mask, the gun - all of it. Everything!
- Why was it all out? Imbecile! - Shut up or I'll thrash you. Sit down!
Sit down. Sit down, you fuck.
Don't threaten me, you punk!
Jorge, I am so sorry. So very sorry.
I fucked up. Fucked up.
Sergio...
We have no choice.
Sergio...
If you say so.
- Let me go! - Down.
I want to play the drums.
No.
What the hell? No. No. No!
12 MONTHS EARLIER
In 2004, 2007 and 2011, we made larger raids.
A frontal attack on all of it.
It was enough for four convictions, but not a thing on him.
No one dares testify. And now this fucker has gone legit.
There's nothing on him. He's miles away from any dirt these days.
This is someone who sells children in the projects with a smile on his face.
Something's gone bad wrong if we allow bastards like this in Swedish society.
I've asked for some leeway. That's why I called.
- What do you mean "leeway"? - I want you to get in on the inside.
Come on. Nobody knows you here.
You know drugs, you can read people and you're ice cold. You are perfect.
Come on, you need a Serb. Are you nuts?
- Are you on top of this? - They know their own too well.
The wop out there has worked for the bastard for years. He can get us in.
If we take the chance now!
The National Crime Unit has looked into those kitchen murders in Huddinge.
I'll turn over every rock in that case and find something to implicate you.
You talk to one guy. Do that, and I can slow the investigation.
Maybe I can even make it go away. If you give up Radovan.
Okay. I'm sure this little sweetie hasn't told us everything she knows.
It was your bullets and rounds she took, right?
The Yugoslavians are also gunning for her.
I guess they miss their lost little whore.
It'd be too bad if she lost her Swedish citizenship and was sent to Romania.
Or imagine if someone happens to blab about where she's hiding.
Give that some thought.
- No coffee today? - Wrong day for it.
Hi. Martin.
Jorge.
Can we get two coffees?
- Bodyguard? - No. Stefanovic. We shot him.
He's second in command after Radovan. He'll probably take over.
- The driver. Dragan? - He's next in line.
Old intelligence agent from Belgrade.
Goran. We think he's taken over for Misha Bladman.
He barely knows how to write. He's all muscle.
We thought he was a boxing trainer, but Jorge says Chedomir is an economist.
She's really grown up. She was a kid the last time I saw her.
His angel. Sent to boarding schools abroad when Nemanja was killed.
The heir. Shot down in the street, 17 years old. That started a war.
A Serbian cigarette smuggler was found decapitated.
Go for the money, the launderers.
The rentals, contractors, solariums, horses, gambling machines...
He moves the money in circles. Double accounting.
He's been audited. Everything is clean.
Where are the transactions? He can't keep all of it in his head.
- The food is good, anyway. - Thanks.
- Did you cook it? - You bet.
You should open a restaurant.
Why are you here on a Friday night? Don't you have a girlfriend or buddies?
I don't know what that faggot cop Torsfjäll has offered you.
But you have nothing. Just give up. You get in too deep, he won't save you.
You don't think I can do this, do you?
- You have an in, right? - Shut up, idiot!
Listen, you don't know Serbian. They'll know you're not who you claim.
You'll end up in a trunk and they'll kill you. Why? For what purpose?
If Radovan goes away, he'll be replaced.
I get that! But who will do it if the police don't?
- What? - If not the police, then who?
- Where did you read that? - In some kids' book.
Okay, listen... Yes, I have an in.
- How do you do it? - Radovan rents a home for two fighters.
Lazar Pomicz and some other guy.
At the club, he talks for hours, right in front of our investigators.
But he's not just talking fights. Chedomir handles all his finances.
Okay, your new identity.
Criminal record, new ID card,
two cell phones.
Hey, stop. What happens when you leave the milk out?
Put it in the fridge.
Hi, how are you? Where is the closest hotel?
How's it going?
Nice work, Nata.
Nice. Want some water?
"Wash the towels at 60 degrees, you cunts."
Damn, that doesn't sound good. I think you're a dead man.
What the hell is this?
Thanks for your help.
What the hell?
No, no, no! Jorge, please!
- Run. - What the hell are you doing?
Well? Were you going to shoot me?
- Were you going to shoot me? - Run.
What the hell are you doing?
Jorge, what did you do with the body?
- What did he scream? - Nothing.
Do you know each other?
- It sounded like you talked. - Are you also on that crap?
Only when I'm partying. For fun.
I have to fill up the car. Good night.
Hold on a second.
- What is it? - Nothing.
Nothing?
Okay.
My mom was on that crap.
She abused all sorts of things.
Lots of moron boyfriends who would fight when they were down.
I went in and out of Social Services. As I got older, I tried to help her.
In the end, I ran a screwdriver into her boyfriend's back.
- What about your dad? - Which one?
I grew up all over the place.
- Foster homes? - Yes.
- What was it like? - You adapt.
You learn who is an idiot and who can be trusted.
In one family, you're an athlete.
In the next, you go invisible to avoid the beatings.
But there were some good places.
There was a couple in Sundsvall who were both cops. They were great.
I would wolf down my food, run to my room
and watch them through the keyhole, having dinner like a real family.
Can I come in?
Comfortable bed.
I was the same way. Here and at school.
I lied.
-Why? - Dad.
I said he was... a lawyer.
Or a gynecologist.
What was I supposed to say? That he was a drug kingpin or human trafficker?
I'm not like him.
And you...
- Do you care about me? - He'll kill me.
Are you certain?
Tomorrow. Dock 22. Here.
- Any problems? - No, no.
Right. Tell the little kids, Pablo.
Okay.
Is this the Solna police? I want to report a bomb outside Solna Mall.
Is this Södermalm police?
A burning car at the top of Götgatan. Can you check that out?
Is this the Södermalm police? There's a traffic jam at Slussen.
Some sort of problem at Slussen.
Ramon?
What's up? What's the fucking problem?
Incompetent dickhead. Where did you find that genius?
You fucking idiot!
Hey! Chill out and sit down!
God help us. What do we do now?
It's all going to hell.
It's a fucking screw-up.
- Follow those cars in. - What? That won't work.
Follow in behind them. Go!
Turn! Turn!
What the hell kind of truck is that?
Come on now!
Hands up!
Get out, you cunt! Stand still!
Hold it!
Open the door!
Stop!
Give me the bag!
Down on the ground! Down on the ground!
- Stand in front of me! - The alarm has gone off.
I repeat, the alarm has gone off. No cars as yet.
Open the door!
The truck turned and blocked the exit. Should I open fire? Over.
Down on your knees!
What truck? Over.
Down on the floor, idiot! On the floor!
In front of me! Come out! Come out!
Come out, come out! Come out!
On your knees. Lie down!
- Should I fire on the truck? Over. - What truck is this? Over.
Out of the vehicle!
Damn, it's blocking our getaway. Should I fire?
Tell me what you're seeing out there.
What truck? What's going on? Over.
- Jorge, where did it come from? - Calm down and describe it to me.
What is this truck you're seeing?
The cops will be here any minute.
- Are the cops outside now? - No police, but we're blocked in!
How many people are in the truck?
I don't know. One or two, maybe.
Are they armed? Over.
How the hell should I know?
We'll give them 15 seconds. Calm down, now. Okay?
Keep calm. Over.
Get up! Up!
This is going to shit. The truck's backing up and blocking us in!
Cut it out!
Don't do anything. Wait for my signal. Do nothing!
Five police cars on the way. Five police cars on the way!
It's time! Time to go!
- Should I shoot? - Stay calm.
- We're screwed, I'm shooting! - Don't do anything.
Let's go! Faster!
Time's up!
Okay.
What's going on with the truck? Over.
It's moving.
Thank God, it's leaving!
Three... two... one.
Robbery at Tomteboda.
Helicopters on the way.
Get that helicopter in the air before it's too late!
We have a robbery at Tomteboda. We need to get going!
They are heavily armed.
The Arlanda airport has been shut down completely
and all international flights canceled.
Police. Get out of the car!
He must be reacting to the flowers.
- You can go now. - Thanks.
We did it!
If you want to have money, it's here for the taking!
Beautiful, little man!
Look, there's so much!
Jorge!
Jorge, cousin of mine. What are you doing?
- Put your gun down. - No one was supposed to die!
Don't let him get away!
Last call for Riga, departure 5.45 pm. Terminal 2.
Get all the bags.
Head for the car!
Jorge, my friend... I was so stupid.
I'm sorry. I saved the restaurant. I needed money and had no choice.
Listen... You were my favorite.
But you sold me out.
You're my cousin.
I swear your son will be fine. Don't worry about that.
I'm sorry.
May God forgive me.
Hi. Can I come in?
Not a day passes when I don't think about her.
We studied all day and wanted some action at night.
They were kind at first.
And it was all kind of like an adventure.
Money and trips.
Radovan had a soft spot for her all along.
And... she exploited that whenever she got the chance.
- Fifty-fifty. - Eighty-twenty. Talk to Radovan.
Take it easy, Camilla. Watch what you're doing. Okay?
We got tired of it quickly. We wanted to move on.
Our plan was to go to L.A. to be movie stars.
I had booked a room at Santa Monica Beach.
But she spent it all, so I threatened to go without her.
But she told me she was going to work it out.
Hi, it's me. I spoke to Mom and she said you were having a rough time.
What did they do to her?
- Let her steal. I don't care. - She's a hero to the other whores.
- She intends to leave. - And go where?
Here's her ticket. She's going to Los Angeles.
Do you love me?
Do it.
Goran!
Come back.
You take care of this.
I'll do it quickly. Okay?
They killed her to set an example.
To show that no one fucks with Radovan.
- Do you have an ace? - No, go fish.
- Cheers. - Cheers.
- Good. - What do you want?
That guy Hägerström.
Who is he? How did he end up with us? Did anyone check him out?
- Are you worried? - Yes.
- I have a question. - Go ahead.
Where were you when I was shot in the arena?
- Didn't you tell me to stay? -Who did?
- Didn't you say... - Silence!
See, the sun shines on us. My beloved family is all here.
You know what? Let's go to Djurgården. I'll buy lunch.
- Come on, everyone. Let's go! - A picnic is too dangerous right now.
Listen.
I've made a decision.
We're moving back home.
We're going home. To Serbia.
- It's about time. - Right? I'm sick of Sweden!
That won't work. Don't you know there will be war if you go home?
It's a sensitive situation.
It will look like you are running away.
- That's enough. - We'll appear weak.
I don't understand this.
- I want to rebuild. - Rebuild?
They attacked two of our clubs. Now it's time to take it all back. Now.
We can't back out now. That's the wrong decision.
Ten, fifteen years. Are we just going to throw it all away?
If he's old and tired, it's time for someone else to take over, right?
Are you laughing at me? Are you laughing at me?
Are you laughing at me, you cunt?
Swine!
Martin, damn it... Give me the bottle.
Just come along to Serbia.
You'll have everything you need. I'm still a hero to many there.
- Of course you are. - Ah, Martin.
- I'm going to invite you to my party. - Sure.
No, no. As my guest.
As my friend. Okay?
Do you own a suit?
- Yeah, I... - It has to look good. I'll get you one.
One that Natalia likes.
You are part of my family now.
Let's dance!
Come with me.
- What are you up to? - Getting a lighter.
Come dance with me.
Radovan! Happy Birthday!
Let's go!
Pour!
- Do you sleep well at night? - Yes, like a log.
You should be happy. Believe me, I don't sleep.
In the daytime, you're caught up in your business.
But when it gets quiet, it all comes back.
The war. The insights.
The choices you've made.
No matter how much you try to change your life...
...something always happens.
Something unexpected.
Something which forces you back to the hell you came from.
And you sleep like a log, Martin.
I think we need some slivovitz.
I have two home-brewed bottles at Black & White. Shall we go?
What the hell have you done, Martin?
Look at me.
Martin!
Here. Go inside and dance with my daughter.
Daddy! Daddy!
Give me the gun!
Everything will work out.
- What did the police say? - They're glad he's dead.
I will find out who killed my father. No one else cares anymore.
Our guy checked this out. An explosive used by a contractor in Belgrade.
They've confirmed that kilos of it are missing.
- Stefanovic's company? - I don't know. Could be coincidence.
Natalia, you are head of the family now.
Okay? Remember that.
We've got to sell the house. Dad's money is gone.
A little to the left.
Your mother has locked herself in her room.
- She refuses to eat with us. - Why are our accounts frozen?
Nata, sometimes you make enemies in this business.
From now on, I want you to discuss my father's business with me.
With you?
Listen to me. Go back to your studies.
And don't come here making demands of me.
Get out of here.
Right now!
Señor Jorge, as you can see, it's all gone according to plan.
We've followed the plans to the letter.
There, that's where the tables will go.
And over there, that's where the veranda will be.
Close that off and move it half a meter that way.
- Forget the plans. - As you wish.
How far did I say? Take notes, damn you!
Do you know what I've done to get here? You follow orders or I'll deck you!
Want to ruin my hotel?
Police are still searching for the 33-year-old who survived...
...the spectacular Tomteboda robbery.
The public are warned that he may be armed and very dangerous.
The 102 million haul has not been recovered.
Another four people suspected of the robbery were found dead.
The forensic evidence shows that they were executed
possibly in a dispute over the money.
Hey, bring the champagne.
- Hey, good-looking. - This is a private dinner.
Shut up. - Pour.
- What's your name? - Mariana.
I'm going to be a daddy!
- Should I get another? - Yes.
- No, that's fine. - Get another or I will beat you!
And you shut up.
- Where were we? What was your name? - Mariana.
Sir, I think you've had enough. You need rest. Please.
Come with me.
I'm sorry.
- I'll kick his ass. - That won't be necessary.
You're fired. Let me go! Go home. Home!
Leave me alone! Don't touch me!
You try to steal from me, you bastard?
Well? And stop laughing!
Are you okay? Do you forgive me? Yes?
This is not a copy, okay? It's worth a lot of money.
Take it.
Sell it. It's worth a lot of money. Do you forgive me? Yes?
Choose the right path in life. Okay?
Now go.
- Hello? - Hi. Could I speak to Nadja?
- Salinas. - Who is this?
The money for the girl.
- This is my friend Martin. - Ivan.
I have spoken with people back home.
And I'm certain that the man who killed your father is a professional.
Semjon Averin, alias John Johansson.
"Volk", alias "The Wolf".
Above what Interpol wants him for, he's committed at least ten murders.
I know that from other sources.
Who does he work for?
The Russian mob, oligarchs and the Eastern European underworld.
Radovan was stabbed in the back by his closest man.
You have to make peace with that bastard Stefanovic.
Otherwise, he'll kill you too.
Hi. Open the bag.
You can go down.
How is it going?
Good. My forehand is awful, but Dino sucks, so it's not a problem.
Let's get straight to business. Thanks for seeing me on short notice.
I'm just a young girl. And you are a man.
You have experience.
You're in your prime. I have to get out.
Maybe it's best if you take over Dad's business.
We have to be honest with each other. War isn't good for any of us.
I never wanted war with you.
Nata, you would do well with me.
Come here. You are so beautiful.
Hold me.
Kill me.
Kill me!
Good bye, Nata.
Zoran has moved the bodies.
- I have to give myself up. - It was self-defense.
We had no choice. He killed Dad.
I have an apartment in Oxford. And money.
- And then? - Then?
We get under a blanket, you and I.
Nothing here means anything to me anymore.
You are all I need.
- Martin! Come here. - What the hell are you doing here?
- Call the cops. - They'll kill her.
- How much do you want? - No, no. I can't help you.
- You just need to drive. Come on! - Damn it, Jorge!
I don't have anyone else. No one I can trust.
- What about the money? - I don't care!
They cut off her fucking finger, don't you get it?
She's pregnant.
Brother, they will kill her tonight unless you help me!
- What's the matter? - Do you know what just leaving means?
- Are you afraid? - No.
- Okay. Wait here. - Where are you going?
- I have things to take care of. - What things?
Nothing. I'll be right back.
- Promise me? - I promise.
Thanks, brother. The car's over there.
As soon as she's in the car, you go.
Okay, the money. Nadja!
Slow down. Drop the bag.
Okay, you cunt! The money is here, send Nadja over!
Nadja!
Hey! Back up, back up.
You wait until she's in the car.
God damn it!
Damn!
Fuck. What are you doing? I told you to drive!
We have to get you out. Come on!
Get her out of here.
Yes!
What the hell?
Turn the car around!
Dear God, I beg you.
Protect my family.
Protect Nadja.
This time I recognized him. Dad's old enemy.
I trusted you.
- Wait, what? - We let you in.
Zoran is on his way.
I told him to erase you.
Get out of here. Fucking cop creep.
Unpack everything. This is our house.
Don't worry, Mom.
I'll get the money back.
The money that he stole. He will regret that.
Hey, bro. I was in a lecture earlier and couldn't pick up.
But I'm heading for the airport bus now.
It's going to be great to see you. I've really missed you.
Hey, bro. I was in a lecture earlier and couldn't pick up.
But I'm heading for the airport bus. It's going to be great to see you.
I've really missed you. Bye.
You know, he told me that when he was a kid
he'd tell his friends that his dad was a king.
With a castle and everything.
His friends were jealous. They also wanted kings for fathers.
Later, he realized his dad was no king, but a thief and a liar.
He did not live in a castle, but rather in a prison.
This made him feel such shame, that he wanted to grow up to be a king.
To take everything he wanted. To be respected and rich.
Very rich.
When he got his greatest gift in meeting you
his heart was filled with so much love, he could run no longer.
He understood that he was no king.
And that he'd never been.
A real king is not feared, but loved.
He not only takes, but gives much back.
But you can tell him.
Here.
The best part of being dead is that no one is looking for you.
I'm sorry. But he asked that I wait for two weeks.
And to say that he understands if you don't come.
In which case, he apologizes, very deeply
for having been such a wretch.
- He's down by the fishing boat. - Thank you.
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