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It's done, Mr Donovan.

The money is secure.

Good.

Good.

Then we can go home.

The plane is ready?

-You'll be in Dubai for dinner. -Excellent.

And the Special Operations team?

Contract cancelled, sir.

Awesome.

Ahhh!

Ahmed, move!

Go, go, go!

Ahhh!

- - Hello, boss.

Ugh!

- -

Argh...

You should all be fucking dead!

Important safety tip, Ronnie.

Never trust the locals to get the job done.

You should've just paid us, you fucking dipshit.

All this for the money?

Oh, we've done worse for you over the last two years.

By my calculation, you owe,

what with time and expenses...

Aggravation.

Let's just call it a straight-up million.

Fuck you!

Ahhh!

We're not here to play games.

Where's our money?

I had to get it out of the country!

Feds were getting too close! You can't touch it!

-I'm gonna fucking kill you. - Don't!

It's in the banks, scattered everywhere, 1,000 small automatic deposits!

-US bank? - US, Russia,

-Switzerland. -Name one.

-Ah... -A US bank, name one!

Unity Savings and Loan, Chesterford, Massachusetts!

Over a million, I can help you get it!

You need me.

Just get me some fucking medical attention,

and we can make a deal.

Or we could we just do it our way.

-Your way? -The hard way.

Oh--

Kids.

The Englishman

with the bright scarf.

He has the money.

You! You're under arrest!

Let's go! Let's go!

-Come on! - Don't touch me!

I didn't do anything!

We're clear.

I was six steps away from arresting

the biggest antiquities' smuggler in Asia!

Sorry, ma'am. Orders.

Carter,

if this is another stupid security drill...

I swear I kill you.

Yes, sir.

This time

I'll find them.

Major Rahimi.

Ah, the eternal Colonel Moss.

What the hell happened here?

That's exactly what we are trying to assess.

We?

Thank you.

Our database confirms her as Natalia Buskhova.

-Mmm. -Wanted for money laundering,

drug smuggling, and arms dealing.

And who the hell are you?

Rossi, Interpol.

Hmm.

-Donovan. -You know this man?

CEO of a large construction company.

He'd set up local companies to bid on American reconstruction contracts.

-War profiteer. -Mmm-hmm.

How much did he steal?

Close to 100 million

over the last two years.

The killers targeted the front

and rear car to track their prey.

They used predominantly 556 cal,

but there is evidence of a large 50 cal sniper rifle used,

most likely American made.

I suspect Donovan's own team.

All ex-special forces.

-They are the ones I'm chasing. -Why?

What's Interpol's take in this?

The failed Kabul extraction.

Those men killed the whole military team,

including one of our agents.

So you're getting close.

Donovan's running out on them, the mercs panic.

These men do not panic, they adapt

and execute.

They will kill anyone

-who gets in their way. -Hmm.

What the fuck, man?

What did I even do to deserve this shit?

I don't bother anybody.

I said just leave me alone. Are you serious?

Look at this little bitch!

What the fuck are you doing in here, faggot?

You know this is senior bathroom.

No, it's not, man. I can be in here if I want to.

What did you say?

Ahhh! Man, get off me! I'm just using the bathroom!

-Get off! - Punch me.

I'm not gonna fight you! Get the fuck off me!

I know you're not gonna do shit,

'cause you're a fucking pussy.

That's why you don't have any friends here.

Stop it. I hate you!

-Don't cry. - Help!

-Somebody help me! -

Help!

Ow! You're hurting me!

- "Ow, he's hurting me." - Stop!

Somebody help me!

Get off me!

- Dude! -What's going on in here?

Kenny, stop. Get back here.

Have you seen my vest?

Babe?

Lisa? Babe?

Where are you?

Hey, Lisa, didn't you hear me?

Baby, don't freak out, okay?

Don't tell me to don't freak out. Don't freak out about what?

I'm pregnant.

-No way. -Yeah.

I mean, I think so.

I'll have your mum take me to the doctor's today to make sure, but...

-Oh, my God. Really? -Yeah.

Really?

Yeah.

Oh, my God. I love you.

I love you, too.

Eleanor, have you seen my, er...

You are a treasure.

And we should be enjoying our day together.

When the man calls, you go.

You could have said no. It's our anniversary, Randy.

-How is my hair? -

You should leave the bank and become a stand-up comedian.

Then I could not spend my nights with you.

You don't spend your days with me either.

Eleanor.

It wouldn't kill you if you're more assertive, Randy.

You do so much for that bank.

Okay, I'll ask... No, no.

I'll instruct Judy to close up tonight.

You and I can have an early dinner, and then together maybe we can...

fall asleep in front of the TV?

I would like that very much.

Go, if you're going.

I love you, too.

Good morning.

Well, good morning.

Always nice to start my day helping a pretty lady.

You here to buy?

- -Shoot?

I give lessons.

I'll be buying, if you have what I need.

Hmm. Well, I got a...

great selection of lady's weapons.

They're very pretty.

But how do I know they work?

Lady, I'm a combat vet,