The Unlock

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- Well, I think this is actually it, the big one, folks,

the one we knew would come and never wanted to see.

It's just me, Uncle Joe, dropping truth bombs as usual.

Not paid by the media, the government or big business,

just a servant to you guys, my loyal tribe.

I'm holed up here with Jack,

ready to ride this out to Armageddon,

and as always, keeping filtering the real truth to you.

I saw the Ukraine coming a year out,

and the establishment laughed at me,

Uncle Joe, the crazy conspiracy theorist.

Well fuck them, dudes.

Because I been talking about a Kaliningrad crisis

for a while too.

Kaliningrad's where Russia's been hiding,

under our noses in the heart of Europe.

And up until now, nobody gave two monkey shits about it.

The Russian Baltic fleet is there,

and in the last few months,

the Reds have been flooding the area

with troops and armor,

like a cancer spreading through a NATO region.

Putin tells us it's a military exercise.

Well, fuck you, Vlad. We've heard that before.

It wasn't then, and it ain't now.

And nothing NATO likes least

than a fuck-off big group of Russkis

leaning over their fence.

But Lithuania is a bona fide member of NATO,

and that, my friends, is a whole other ballgame.

So just hours ago, that cancer went to Stage Four.

Lithuania became involved.

The car of Russian Foreign Minister Mikhail Petrov

was found near the Lithuanian border, empty,

with enough blood and bullets in it

to make the Corleone family proud.

It's the work of Skydas.

They put a video

on the WWW saying Petrov's gonna be executed

in 90 minutes, live for the world to see.

Who are Skydas? Well, Lithuanian terrorists.

Tough-ass motherfuckers and as right-wing as they come.

Tooled up to the nines, and they don't fuck around.

So that's it for now.

Uncle Joe here, gonna watch the next 90 play out.

Lines open.

Hit me up, and make it count.

Could be your last chance.

Two three zero.

One zero seven, your air roll is (indistinct).

Have you done this before?

Officially, no.

Unofficially, yes.

And it worked?

We got what we needed.

What about the detainee?

Officially or unofficially?

Oh.

And the powers that be above us,

they're all right with us doing this, are they?

As far as we need to know, yeah.

But listen, no offense,

but you weren't exactly first choice, all right?

Yeah, I'm well aware of that. (chuckles)

You?

- Well, let's just say that I've got a reputation

for this kind of thing, all right?

This kind of thing?

Being creative with the convention

by any means necessary kind of thing.

Well, we don't do that on our side.

Like fuck you don't.

Listen, Max.

It's Max, isn't it, Maxine?

Max.

Yeah.

My passport and payslip might say the US,

but listen to my accent.

I've not even been gone that long.

I used to be just like you.

What, a woman?

- Frankly, this side of the pond pays better.

Yeah, and keeps you busier, I imagine.

Yeah.

- Any part of the world, the Yanks don't have their paws on?

- Listen, Max, our man over there was a bodyguard

for the Russian foreign minister.

- Yeah, yeah. - All right?

At best, he's a mercenary. At worst, he's a traitor.

And how are you defining mercenary here?

Someone who switches their allegiance for money?

Yeah, Ed?

What's up, bud? Is she there?

Yeah, she's here.

Put her on.

All right, hold on.

Are you both there?

Yes.

Yeah.

- Look, I'm not gonna beat around the bush here.

Things have become a lot more urgent.

I'm gonna send you a news clip,

and get your shit together.

We don't have much time.

Our intel tells us that the Russians are gonna use this

as an excuse to launch an attack on Klaipeda,

if the foreign minister isn't returned.

Proceed with escalation as discussed.

Understood.

Okay.

You got that?

Yeah.

Yeah, right. Just give me a sec, okay?

Come on, come on, pick up the phone.

Pick up the phone.

Oh, gosh.

Hello?

Oh Jesus.

Mum, there's a reason they're called mobile phones.

You keep them somewhere on you.

Sorry, I not hear phone in bag.

- Yeah, what, - What you say?

Nothing. (sighs) Where are you?

We're at beach,

having lovely time. - Okay, no, listen.

Listen. - I go for ice cream,

one minute. - No, I need you

to listen to me. - Don't kick sand

in your sister's face, Louie!

Louie, come here one minute. - Mum!

Mum, will you just stop what you're doing

and listen? - I'm looking after children!

I need you to get off the beach

and leave Klaipeda. - But we just got here

and having lovely time. - Mum, please.

Would you just- - We go for ice cream.

One minute. - Do as I ask.

- Louie, don't kick sand in your sister's face.

- Mum? - I can't, (sighs) I call you back. - Mum!

God. (sighs)

Fuck.

- Oh, well, because of all of a sudden it's okay

to do it my way, is it, yeah?

- I have no comment on what your way is.

Well it's funny, innit, eh?

Because you use me to do the things that you can't do.

I just don't get why you've paired me up

with this fucking medic who's meant to be on holiday

with her family, for fuck's sake.

- We needed London to be onboard with this,

and she was the nearest option.

You know we'd be doing this differently if it was just us.

Let me telling you something, Ed,

and let me be fucking clear.

I'm doing something for you, all right?

Something that no one else can do,

and I'm just hoping that you can take that

into consideration for when it's time, you got that?

I'll see what I can do.

Good.

What's the matter, Ed, eh? You seem tense.

Ah, the director