Nitro Rush

You have a visitor.

You always come weekends.

Yeah, but it's a special day.

Happy birthday!

Remember? As a kid it was your favorite book.

Maybe you'd like to reread it.

Thanks, Dad. Nice of you.

It was...

last month, his 17th birthday party.

He looks good. Happy.

Darn! I forgot to get him to write something.

Dad!

Let's not go there again. - Stop.

Theo hasn't forgotten you. - I know he hasn't.

He hasn't forgiven me.

It's all good, Dad. Look,

he knows where to find me.

Bye, Dad.

Max, about your son... - Shut the door, please.

I have a message from the Lawyer.

All of you, down!

Code white, rear yard.

You're his new bitch?

Drop the knife, Max.

Drop the knife!

OK, Alt-J 8.

Yes! We're in.

Awesome.

Am I interrupting?

They nailed it.

OK, GUYS".

Nice work, but we're done skimming PINs, right?

We watch the Chemists 24/7.

That's what we're doing. Look.

Is that live? - Reality TV.

Boss...

The cops are here.

I can't be arrested. Them neither.

They stay here. - To be booked?

They're minors.

Sure, no sweat. We'll stay.

Hulk, you go with Daphne.

Guardian angel, man.

OK, perfect.

I'll talk to the cops, buy time.

Get to work. Erase everything, OK?

I don't like this.

This isn't the time, Charly. Help me.

The notorious criminal, the Lawyer,

was arrested by federal and provincial agents

in an operation targeting an internet and credit card fraud ring.

The search turned up illicit computer software

and hundreds of counterfeit credit cards.

Among the suspects are two young hackers

now facing multiple charges.

Theo! Hold on a sec.

We have to talk. Sit down.

What's going on, Theo?

I didn't do it.

I'm not a complete imbecile.

What's the problem? There are millions of web pirates.

You stole parts for your old cars.

Glad your dad doesn't know.

My dad?

Who's that?

No, Theo...

At least I'm no killer.

No way he can lecture me.

I'm going to bed. - No, Theo.

Sit down.

Max.

The warden wants to see you.

Hello, Max.

I had a date with the warden.

Who're you?

You don't waste time.

Perfect.

Recognize him?

He sold you a heart for your wife.

It ended badly.

What of it?

He was arrested yesterday.

After he got out of organ trafficking, he moved on to internet fraud.

But...

that's a distraction.

This...

is his prime business.

Nitro Rush.

A designer drug

with a hit like coke,

only better.

More intense.

Longer.

Coupled with a feeling of

invincibility.

All it takes is one drop.

Just one.

The perfect drug. Strips away all inhibition.

A drug that gives you wings.

Dangerous illusion!

This is just a prototype.

Circulates clandestinely for now, but already we've had

several deaths.

Why are you telling me this? Who are you?

Your pal the Lawyer...

We suspect he's involved in producing and distributing this drug.

Your intelligence branch sucks.

The Lawyer's far from being a friend.

You're absolutely right.

Our intelligence has its limits.

Which is why we need your help.

The Lawyer is in protective custody right here.

We need to get him to talk.

But he'd have to stay a little longer.

Now, if he were in a fight, say...

It'd take the right man to provoke him.

You gotta be joking.

We're not big on joking.

I'm not interested.

Do you recognize him?

Didn't know your son's in his gang?

He's suspected of counterfeiting bank cards,

phishing, identity theft...

Shall I continue?

No way. Your story's bullshit.

Theo's been released on bail.

Do you want to call your dad? He can confirm everything.

You see, Max,

now you have an excellent reason to help us.

Think of your son.

Think of Theo, Max.

He needs you.

Alert everybody. The shit's gonna fly.

Lock fatso in his cell.

The rest of you, not a peep.

Everybody on standby.

'Cause when it blows, it's gonna blow.

You bastard!

So you're preying on minors, you scumbag!

What's your problem, Max?

You don't like your kid rolling in cash?

You'd rather he was a fucking loser like you?

You will never

touch my son again!

OK, I'm going in.

OK, Max. Enough. - Fuck you!

Calm down!

Easy now!

OK, cut some slack!

Don't you move. Do what I say!

Easy! - You, back off!

Back off! - It's OK!

Back off!

Shut up! - Calm down!

That bastard!

Show me the hall.

Tell'em! - Open the fucking door!

You'll get yourself killed. - Shut up!

Left hand. Put on the cuff!

Open the door.

Everything's fine, shit! Open the door! Tell'em!

Open it!

Calm down.

Open the door!

Tell'em! - Open it, dickwit!

Open it!

Calm down.

Close the door.

Close it.

On your knees.

Stick out your arms.

Don't try anything.

Or I'll kill you.

Don't be stupid. - Shut up.

You won't last long, Max!

Max, dammit.

Come get me, shit.

Wait, wait.

Relax. Relax.

Back. Back.

Your walkie.

Your walkie-talkie. On your knees.

On your knees facing the fence.

Don't move. Stay right there.

Calm down. Get going.

We're going to the infirmary!

What the hell were you thinking?

Have you gone crazy?

Breaking out, and taking a guard hostage!

Theo's in trouble.

You didn't tell me.

What could you have done, in prison?

I'm free now.

You call that free, with the police on your ass?

I just want to find Theo.

And do what? - Get him out of there!

He won't listen to you!

You can't stay here, it's too dangerous.

Go to my garage.

Wait, what are you doing!