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Previously on Ride or Die...
I'm Redback, this is Whiptail,
and she's my best friend.
I applied for a job.
- What is it? - Going back to law.
- Well, I'm really proud of you. - It's in New York.
I've done the most terrible thing.
Aah!
Redback's alive.
She's alive!
No.
I would caution you against what you're planning to do next.
Well, I don't care
what you caution,
because I'm gonna kill her.
Come on, let's go.
Take me with you, please.
If you're looking for her, I know where she's gone.
Don't worry, Dad, I got this.
Hello. Here you--
We're getting out of here.
Now, who is that?
That's my ex-wife.
Your ex-wife is police?
They could have this whole place surrounded.
I told you we couldn't trust this guy.
If it means protecting her,
there's nothing I wouldn't do.
She trusted you, so I'm gonna trust you.
You keep her safe.
Judith.
Judith. Get up.
Bil--
Billy?
Hey, sorry I took so long,
but I just found this baker on the side of the road
and these croissants, I swear to God,
these are the best things I've ever had in my...
- You thought I'd left? - No.
Yes.
Come on.
You had the car, you could've...
Oh, shit, yeah.
I had the car, I could've just...
I'm an idiot.
I'm in, kid.
I'm in.
This better be important.
Yeah?
You're joking.
Oh, my gosh.
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.
Yeah, hold on. I'm just writing this down now.
Yeah?
Oh, mate, you're a lifesaver. Thank you.
All right, nice one.
That was Elijah.
He's found the money.
It's in Geneva.
Did he buy it?
Yeah, he bought it.
Now, we had a deal, untie me.
Oh, right. The deal.
Yeah.
I have no idea
where my piece-of-shit husband or his stolen money is.
Right.
And what about this?
A fake passport?
We've had this checked
by every fraud department in the country.
They've never seen anything like it.
Where does the perfectly innocent wife of an MP
have the connections to get something like this?
I went to Leicester Square.
I thought, "That's a shady part of town."
I asked around, people pointed me to this guy
outside of M&M World
who does caricatures and passports.
Now, I got a deal because I sat for a drawing.
It was very poor, mind you.
Head was huge.
Don't be smart with me, Mrs. Claybourne.
You're in an insane amount of trouble.
We had a deal.
You help me and I help you stop the Albanians.
I'm here, I'm doing my part.
We're wasting time.
You made her a deal?
She said she knew how the Albanians were moving their drugs.
We're betting our entire reputation
on something a criminal said while she was playing you.
Oui ?
Listen, Debbie, I'm trying to help you here,
but you've got to start being honest with me.
Who is she?
She's nobody.
- Oh. - An acquaintance, I barely even know her.
She's nothing to do with this.
She's a forensic accountant.
A forensic accountant?
Who you're willing to go to jail to protect?
There's a hole in your story, Debbie.
Come on. What are you not telling me?
Well, Mrs. Claybourne...
...we found the money.
What?
- Where? - We tracked it
after it left the account in Monaco.
It's in Geneva now, in a shared bank account
under your name.
I want my phone call.
So is this a safe house?
It's just an apartment I rent.
Don't get too comfortable.
We get in, we get the money, we pay the Albanians,
save Debbie.
And then what?
Then...
whatever.
You're free to go.
So, what about you? Where you going?
I'm going to find Ana.
And I'm going to kill her.
What the fuck are you doing here?
Fucking David. The fuck?
Don't kill him. Don't kill him.
What are you doing in my apartment?
Uh, hey.
Uh, Emilia gave me the key.
- Who? - Your cleaner.
I haven't got a cleaner.
You think it just magically stays spotless?
I organize cleaners for all your safe houses.
In fact, Emilia and I have a great rapport.
She's having a really difficult time with her knee at the moment.
Whoa, whoa, whoa, stop.
Who the fuck are you and what are you doing
with this fucking weasel?
Don't kill him.
I mean, you can later if, you want.
It's just how we knew where Ana would be.
Where?
Where is she, Queenie?
So, she's going after his money, that's why we're here.
We're gonna get to it before she does.
Oh, she took my tooth.
You can shut the fuck up.
She-she Red Sparrowed me.
Yeah, well, she...
Well, anyways, we're gonna kill her, so...
Stop.
I don't really like physical contact.
I've got you.
Okay? I'm here.
Don't worry.
I will get her.
Just wanted to give you a little outfit check.
Casual but still chic.
Oh, my God.
Oh, my God, my God.
This guy just fell from the sky.
We-we should cut.
Last night is under control.
I don't know if I'd call front-page news "under control."
Half the city have a video on their phone
of a body being dropped from a seven-story building.
- It was an isolated incident. - Was it?
One of your people just shot dead three members of the Albanian mob.
A body was dropped on Central London,
Interpol have a body.
How long before somebody starts connecting the dots
between dead men with no fingerprints?
- They have no leads. - Yet.
Jack, your organization exists
because of your assurances to me that it doesn't exist.
We've had a mutually beneficial relationship
because you live in the shadows and I don't ask questions.
But now that you're out in the light, I have to ask...
what is going on?
Who is behind this?
A former operative.
Someone we thought dead.
Trained by you?
Oh, good.
Then an international assassin of the highest caliber
is actively intent on drawing attention
to your organization.
You have a time bomb on your hands.
Clean up your house, Jack,
or we will clean it for you.
Can't believe you hit me with a piece of wood.
It's a fucking trivet.
Calm down, both of you.
Just relax.
David, why don't you tell them what you told us on the train, about the money.
Well, I had some dealings, as you're aware,
with the Albanians to manage this...
transport bill situation.
And then when Debbie started messing that up, it became--
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