Professionals

Previously on Professionals.

We know for certain that your company is at war.

I never said kill them. I said scare them.

Not just war, this is a coup.

- I love you, Peter. I mean it. - Me too.

I can no longer support you as president of the board.

And I am left with no choice but to designate our chairman emeritus,

- my father Reginald Swann. - And I accept.

She's been taken, kidnapped.

I advise you not to come on this trip.

And I advise you to shut up and do your job.

Again with the jumping.

Go! Come on! Get over there!

What should I do with this? Should I bury it?

Vincent Corbo, I'm Kolo. This is my partner, Tate. And...

What's your name again?

My real name or my operator name?

- Pick one! - Zak.

- This is your client. - Peter.

He's the boss.

- How far to the clinic? - About three clicks.

- Can we get going, please? - I'll take point.

- You'll carry their bags. - On it.

- Thought I was the boss? - Flattery is an excellent motivator.

- Mr Newman. - It's Neumann actually.

It's been a while. Feeling alright?

- Tip top. - Then you're here for...

Oh. Okay.

Malaria, dysentery, typhus, cholera.

While you're here you might want one of those doughnuts, neck pillows.

- Yeah, I can't sleep on airplanes. - Not for sleeping, for sitting on.

You'll want the extra padding, believe me.

Now this might hurt a little.

Just my luck that the only bus in Northern Congo breaks down on me.

Now, where am I?

Hey.

Since when do you get sick?

Sorry, I knew you'd worry. Must be the flu.

I did worry, so I went by your place.

- Are you spying on me now? - Investigating. It's my job.

I hope you're not stalking Tariq.

If anyone is being stalked here, Soph...

...it's me.

Ever wonder if there's a whole other life out there you should be living?

Kurt, wake up!

Listen, Swann's rocket guru?

Geller. The guy with the... dirty paintings.

- Tell me he's alive? - I would if we could find him.

Kurt... When you get off the Nature Channel, give me a call.

Wait, Soph...

Wait!

- Thought it was more shut up. - You think they'll just shut down?

Not here. They pick up the pieces and get back to work.

- Hey, you alright? - I'm okay.

- Good to see you. - Is this where it happened?

Grace had barely arrived. And now they have her. Sayf has her.

Sayf's men came and they forced Grace to go over to them.

Dr Vesor will jump for joy when he sees all of this.

Dr Vesor will find something else to stress about.

- Hey, Buyo! How are you? - How are you?

Thank you, Buyo.

Thank you.

Grace.

Just in time, Grace, just in time.

See, this is why we need Panacea so this stops happening.

Put this in the fridge, okay?

So... do you want to see a patient or two?

Where do I scrub up?

- Good to see you, Dr Davila. - How's your wife?

Oh, she's giving me trouble. Every day...

How are you?

Doctor? Will my baby be alright?

Our job now is to contain it, shut it down before it breaks out.

So the next 72 hours are critical.

Please look out for each other.

We need all of you healthy and on your feet to make this work.

- Any questions? - So...

- Dr Grace? - Yeah?

Are you really going to marry that Peter Swann guy?

Why Paul, are you asking me first?

- Yes. I am. - Well, maybe.

Let's go. Paul, stop asking people to marry you.

- Paul, man! Come on! - I am too, then.

Call your boyfriend. He's driving me nuts.

This is Vincent, by the way.

The Congo! Are you kidding me?

- Where are the medicine? - Find the vaccine!

Are you sick? I can help you. I'm a doctor. I can help you.

Don't take this medicine. It's for the sick, brothers.

Please don't take this medicine.

Why are you doing this? This is ours, brothers.

I am a doctor. You cannot harm me or my patients.

My soldiers are also sick.

Then bring them here to get treated at the clinic, Sayf.

- What do you... - Shut up.

I will kill you. Move!

No, no, no, Sayf. No, no!

Stop! Hey!

Stop, hey! Please.

Stop.

I'll treat your soldiers.

- No, Grace. No! - With the vaccines?

Yes, but please leave this camp.

Leave these people alone. Yeah?

Grace, don't do this.

Grace, don't do this!

- Hey! - Quiet.

I need to take the vaccines. There.

Leave her alone!

Leave her!

Hey, please be careful.

The pins will break, and the vaccines won't work.

You are not the boss out here.

Now you are in my world, where I am boss.

I will show you.

Stop! Leave her alone. Hey!

Put her in the back!

No!

Down there. Stay quiet!

Do you know where Sayf took Grace and the children?

Sayf's men came and... they forced Grace to go with them.

Sayf Ibaka. He leads an anti-government rebel group.

Don't be fooled by his uniform. He is a gangster whose only cause is money.

He raids clinics across the border, forces us to buy our own medicine.

- Tidy racket. - Do you know where they took her?

He has a sanctuary past the forest. It's too dangerous for the police.

- Can you tell us how to find it? - I know.

This is Djamba. Come.

They kidnapped his sister after Grace.

He escaped and he saw Grace on Sayf's truck.

Can you show us where Sayf is holed up?

Here. But you'll never find it.

- I will take you there myself. - Be a plus, no doubt.

It'll get pretty hot before it's over.

But I can't go home without Malu.

- Doc? - Djamba knows all about hot.

He's the biggest hell raiser along the border.

And it's time he raises some against Sayf.

Take that. They know it is ours. You'll be waved through checkpoints.

- Alright then, let's go. - Good luck.

I'm right behind you.

- Hold on. - Hey! No, not now.

No, no, no. You know what? The donation money...

I own that truck! Technically I paid for it.

If I wanna sit in that truck, I'm gonna sit in it! And I want to.

I even wanna drive if it's not a stick shift.

I'm not letting a non-operator, especially a client, into a fight

and this will definitely turn into a fight.

I'm going crazy here! I'm halfway there already!

You won't stay here. You get the most important part of the mission.

- You got a cell phone? - I've got three or four of them.

Take this map, find us a chopper willing to get in and take us out.

- Anything you want special about it? - Room for six. And a lucky pilot.

Try the airfield. Or the bigger farms usually have something that flies.

- And then what? - Call me.

- I'll get it done. - You'd better.

You don't want me to tell Grace you let her down.

- You'd enjoy that, wouldn't you? - Jealousy's a great motivator.

Alright, let's go.

Be careful.

Careful with that.

Put them in the cooler.

Make sure it's stored at eight degrees.

Move!

I said, move!

Open up!

Let's go.

Oh yes.

Oh yes! Oh yes!

Oh no, no, no, no!

Come on! Really?

I'll remember you! You're on my list!

Weird out here.

And where exactly is out here? I can see Kintasha,

and I can see Kindasha, but no Kinlasha.

They're named like that on purpose. Confuse outsiders. Keep us away.

Keep out good people like us? So much love to give.

Something blocking the road up ahead.

A checkpoint in the middle of hell?

The army throws them up at random to catch bandits.

What do you wanna do?

Toss them some toll money and keep going.

Not these army guys, they're hardcore.

Won't take bribes like normal people.

Come on!

Alright, let me take a shot at it.

Get down!

Hang on...

Can you hear me?

- How about now? - Really, Peter?

Where am I supposed to get a helicopter?

From your company, you know!

That manufactures helicopters!

You want me to supply a helicopter for a jail break?

Does the word "warlord" sound like a mean juvenile prank to you?

The bank has a Halo 821 just outside Kinlasha.

A Halo 821 would be perfect. Sold!

Have you seen the cost of aviation fuel?

You send that chopper, langoustines are on me.

Is this a joke, Peter? Are you punking me?