Paris Has Fallen

It's never been about money for Pearce.

He burned 100 million euros.

So why did DCX Capital finance his operation?

What's in it for them?

We'll let the markets slide lower

before we cash out our position.

You bring me the President or I will detonate the bomb.

It's impossible.

I'll never get her away from her security.

(PENSIVE INSTRUMENTAL MUSIC PLAYING)

Okay?

(IN ENGLISH) They found us.

Do you trust him to deliver the president?

No.

You know, I was talking to Paul.

The guy from Forensic Accounting, with the tight trousers.

I don't look at other guy's trousers.

When the president announced the evacuation,

the financial market went into freefall.

Shell companies linked to DCX Capital shorted the market,

they made billions.

We need to find out who's behind DCX Capital.

Do you still love her?

I don't know.

She's not the person I fell in love with. Maybe she never was.

- I'll make the call. - Yeah.

Hey.

We'll be there in 30 minutes. Make sure you're ready.

They've spotted us.

Go faster! Go, go, go!

You think she can do it?

If you have a shot...

I'll take it.

Do you have her?

Yes.

I'll send you the location.

When do I get paid?

I'm, er, transferring it now.

There is a potentially lucrative opportunity

in the Central African Republic, erm, that is, if you're interested?

Send me the details.

It's armed.

Have your employer's ordered you to kill me when it's done?

Yes.

And will you?

Approaching the rear of the building now.

- Do you have a visual on Pearce? - Negative.

We're in position. I see a car and the bomb van.

Bring her to me.

They've got a hostage.

Shit!

- Zara, do you have a shot? - Hold your fire.

Zara?

Hold your fire.

See this!

We can all die or just her. It's up to you. Do you understand?

You give her to me, and I'll let Thea go.

You have my word.

That's far enough.

Now let her go.

Vincent, let her go!

Vincent.

Walk towards me.

Zara, take the shot!

Take the fucking shot!

- (GUN FIRES) - (GASPS)

Thea!

Shh!

You're okay. It's just a graze. It's just a flesh wound.

I'm out of here.

See them?

Look at them.

Look at them.

Do you know who they are? Hmm?

- Do you know who they are? - No.

You're lying.

Look at them!

I want you to tell the people,

your people...

why you ordered the murder of this woman and her two children.

Why?