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It was his wish. It's the least we could do.

Is this some weird fucking Irish pagan thing or something?

All right, let's just get on with it.

Let me do it.

Hey!

You're not gonna say something?

You were a good man.

Loyal.

Thank you.

- Is that it? - What else do you want me to say?

I don't fucking know. It's just a bit fucking weird, isn't it? Like...

his friends and family should be here

talking about what he was like growing up or something.

I tried.

His parents are gone, and his brother never answered my call.

You say something. - All right.

You were a good man.

Loyal. Thank you, Mr O'Brien.

- Profound. - Yeah, OK, fucking light it.

GENTLE THUDDING

Maybe I need a hobby.

You have a dog. You don't need a hobby.

Thinking about joining a shooting range.

Let's try to put all that behind us.

There are over 19 million kilometres of road throughout Europe.

Yeah, so?

Surprisingly, Spain has the most, followed by Germany, then France.

If we analysed kilometres of road

versus the number of law enforcement,

we should be able to identify

the routes with the lowest police presence.

- Straight lines are faster. - That's true.

We'll need to incorporate travel time as a factor.

Why do you have so many hobbies?

What do you mean? I don't have many.

Yeah, you do.

You play tennis, guitar, you make boats.

Then there's your fish tank.

Video games and, for that matter, computers.

Computers. A hobby? That's fucking low.

None of them are really hobbies.

They're ways of connecting with those I need to impress.

Oh, really?

Hobbies are a distraction.

Well, then I definitely need one.

What you need is to do something great.

Make a name for yourself.

In the end, that's the only thing that matters.

And this...

is gonna be the first step on that path.

We need to move this product

before the Irish have any more fanciful ideas.

You're right.

I'll make some calls.

Maybe we should be calling the micks...

Making peace with them.

And why would we do that?

So we're not the ones hiding in this cave.

I kind of like it.

Reminds me of sharing a room with my brothers and sisters.

This is all temporary until things are back in their rightful order.

But maybe now's the time to mix up our playbook.

Nice shirt.

Thanks.

WATER RUNNING

SHE SIGHS

WHIRRING

IN OWN LANGUAGE:

THEY SPEAK IN OWN LANGUAGE

HE LAUGHS

Can you fix it?

Oh, OK.

Is that a trick question?

EXHALES

Do you realise if EyeSpy was up and running,

once the shipments reached solid ground, we could keep an eye on them

virtually every step of the way?

Yeah, well, whose fault is that?

- Whose fault is what? - That EyeSpy is not up and running.

Yours.

I wasn't the one coding it.

No, at some point, you weren't the one paying for it either.

Just saying.

I guess we're gonna have to find another way.

Yeah. Maybe a satellite.

PHONE BUZZES I'll look into it.

Jolie.

Get the fuck out of my car, you little inbred.

Y'all right, pal?

Looks like somebody nibbled your little winkle.

PANTS

I saw the man die.

It's not the same man.

Yeah, I know that logically.

Doesn't stop me from freaking out about it.

What the fuck is he doing here?

He called me back.

I told him what happened to his brother.

Bawled into my ear for about a minute,

then asked if I needed a replacement.

What was I supposed to say?

LAUGHS

No!

He just lost his twin. His only kin. It was the right thing to do.

So does he have any qualifications for, you know, the fucking job?

You did ask him, Sloane? Please tell me you fucking asked him.

I asked.

He was in the Defence Forces, foot soldier, properly trained and all.

He was dishonourably discharged.

He's been bouncing around in private security ever since.

I think I'm gonna give him his brother's gun.

Seems like an appropriate gesture.

Discharge for what?

He claims it was for being a bit lippy.

A bit lippy?

You'd know something about that, would you not?

LAUGHS

PLAYS OUT OF TUNE

Hey.

It's not that rubbish. - Yes, it is.

Maybe just stick to coding. - Oh, yeah.

- You want anything? - No. Thanks.

Should I call Rika?

You wanna call her?

More than anything.

- Say what? - I'm sorry?

I miss her.

I love her.

I need her.

I've said stupid things.

I can be better.

I want her to be happy.

Got a hole in my heart. - All right.

I get the gist.

So what's holding you back?

- Her response. - Right.

I see why that might come across as a bit full-on.

Maybe there's a way of easing it back into a dialogue with her.

Yeah, that's a good idea.

How's her company going?

Good.

We have to work out some expansion details...

- Hello! - ..but the money is flowing.

We put out our first big order on the material,

so once that comes in, we're gonna start manufacturing her designs.

Does she know?

Which part?

The materials are just a front to import drugs?

- She knows. - And she's cool with it?

She has her conditions, but, yeah.

Then I wanna help.

Help how?

However I can. So the business is successful.

She doesn't have to know...

for now.

If her company works,

then she'll have less reason to stay in Amsterdam.

Then maybe we'll, you know...

Let's start by delivering this shipment.

SNORING

SNORING CONTINUES

Er, excuse me.

Hello?

Hello?

Hello!

Fuckheaded...

I have to be somewhere.

I'd like you to drive me.

Yeah.

Of course, yeah.

Do you mind if I just, erm...

drain the spuds first?

Yeah.

I've ordered an extra large shipment.

Have you now?

It's the only way we can right the ship with our buyers.

HE EXHALES

Yeah, all right.

Where to?

Antwerp.

Fucking Antwerp? Listen, we need to discuss this stuff.

It's already in motion.

But let's keep it close. Need to know basis.

And I want you to do your part.

- Oh, yeah? And what might that be? - Don't antagonise the competition.

- The only people fucking antagon... - Let them.

Play nice back.

Lull them into thinking we're just treading water.

Lull?

Lull.

I'm not great with small talk.

I find it rather unnecessary.

Tiring, even.

It's my speciality.

The other day I had a meeting with...

Transparency, I'm fucking one of the partners.

I am pulling out my war chest of titillating tricks

to make his midlife crisis libido explode.

But even that is not getting me what I want.

And what is that?

To be the youngest partner in the history of this firm.

I see.

What will?

I'm hoping the two of you will be the answer.

I just need one significant client

that will make my partnership undeniable

to the boys' club upstairs.

All men up there?

You're already helping us with the corporate structure.

That's child's play.

- How significant? - Many, many zeros.

That's why I've asked to meet with you. To speak directly.

If you have any financial needs that require flexibility, swiftness,

discretion, moving money, third party investments,

advanced tax abatement strategies, anything, really...

..I'm here to help.

Got it.

Last season.

Fall?

Er... Actually, yes.

Stunning.

Thank you.

Pigalle?

They are.

My favourite.

Yeah, call it Sloane's big plan.

'Oh, I love a good lull.'

You know, you gotta give that sister of yours respect.

She listens and learns.

So what am I supposed to do?

Listen to her.

'Act like you got nothing doing.

'Should be easy enough for you. And what about this young one'

your mother tells me you're hanging out with?

Angelique? What about her?

Well, why don't you go lull with her?

EXHALES

MUSIC PLAYS

You two good? - Smashing.

Ah.

PHONE BUZZING

Hey.

'Marco?'

WOMAN: Rika?

Rika!

SHE SIGHS

OK.

HE LAUGHS

So be it.

CLAPPING

- Bravo. - Bravo.

Wow!

Do your thing, sweetheart.

You go right ahead. You hire a plumber.

Oh!

When you said logistics at the port, I envisioned bustling.

Got my imagination synapses firing,

wondering what life might look like outside the classroom.

But this... This is just... less.

Depressing, really. Where's the tech bustle?

Oh, well, you know, at the moment we're...

we're transitioning between projects.

Normal logistics?

No, that's what we're focusing on now.

Expanding the scope out from the port

into ground transportation and delivery.

And this is it.

The brain centre of the expanding logistics operation.

Not the whole thing. Of course not.

You know, obviously, we need to staff up.

I was thinking maybe you could...

Tobias, what are you moving?

Moving?

Oh.

You know, a variety of things.

Whatever needs moving.

Fuck. From the sounds of it, my best student has become a drug dealer.

- I didn't say anything about drugs. - You didn't have to.

I can't be here.

Being associated with a former student turned drug lord is a...

fast track to having my tenure cancelled.

Rubber ducks.

In 1992,

there was a cargo ship heading from China to the United States.

During a particularly bad storm, a container slipped overboard, and...

most of everything in the container

sank to the bottom of the Pacific Ocean,

never to be seen again, but not...

..28,000 rubber ducks like this one.

They floated to the surface, and within weeks

started washing up on nearby shores.

DUCK SQUEAKS

Over time, the ducks were discovered on beaches from Australia

to the east coast of the United States and as far away as England,

and because of this phenomenon, they became hugely popular collectables.

The manufacturer recognised this opportunity

and started churning out a variety of ducks,

and those cheap little toys...

..became a global multibillion dollar business.

Meaning...

opportunities don't always show up

on your doorstep in an obvious package.

No, they don't.

But if you have an open mind

and give an unconventional opportunity the time to blossom...

..then it just might lead to a more fruitful path.

Like building a technologically advanced logistics company?

Exactly.

DUCK SQUEAKS

I have to say, after a long day at the office,

I usually prefer a quiet night to myself...

to unwind.

But tonight I realised that may be due to me socialising

with the wrong company.

I know the feeling.

Well, I guess this is my stop.

Mm-hm.

Cheers for the lift

and dinner conversation. - My pleasure.

Would you care to come up?

HE SNORTS

See what I've done with the place?

Uh-huh. Another time.

Er...

Callum.

Can you just... Can you give us a minute?

- What? - Could you give us a minute?

Erm...

I like you.

I didn't expect to, but I do.

However, my life, it's...

complicated.

Are you married with a secret family?

I hope not.

HE LAUGHS

Well, yeah, then complicated can be interesting.

That it can. It can also be difficult.

My time and capacity for other things, people included, is limited.

I'm not one to walk the common route,

and I'm afraid I would frustrate and disappoint anyone who had the...

usual expectations.

- Are you finished? - No.

I don't know what you've heard about the Walshes, but...

they have a certain way about them.

They don't accept change easily,

especially when it comes to adding new elements into the equation.

- Done now? - Not yet.

I guess what I'm trying to say is that...

I like you.

But I don't recommend you feeling the same about me.

Yes, yes. I'm finished.

I won't pretend to understand all of that.

But I am wondering...

..how do you feel about elements

that don't take your recommendations?

Rarely happens, but I do respect free thinkers.

Well, that's settled, then.

- Saturday night? - Fucking...

Colder than Santy's bollocks on Christmas Eve out there. Fuck that.

One to ten.

The museum. One to ten.

As far as museums go, I don't really

have much of a point of reference, but...

I give my tour guide a ten, no problem.

Tell me you've been to a museum.

I have now. PHONE BUZZING

Yeah, you stick around, yeah?

OK.

Make a wager. You don't have eyes on me now.

No, but I'd like to.

I have a proposition for you.

Yeah?

Does it involve you giving back our merchandise?

Nah, I'm sorry.

That batch has already been cut, sold and snorted.

Say, must've made a killing.

Decent margin, considering the product didn't cost a cent.

But even better, I saw potential.

Your ability to import product undetected is impressive.

Yeah, I know.

So is our ability to move it throughout Europe.

We should collaborate.

Collaborate, yeah?

That's an interesting thought. Why would we do that?

'Well, as it currently stands, '

it's us versus the authorities.

'Decent chance no-one wins in this situation.'

Yeah. That's...

..logical, all right.

'Yes, it is.'

So, shall we meet?

'That's essentially what I suggested.'

We know.

Think he's serious?

Why wouldn't he be?

We have the technology.

Yeah, we sure do.

I think it's worth exploring.

What?

No, we're just playing along lulling them until the shipments clears.

Says here that women have a hormone

which stimulates their desire to have kids.

Do you think we have something similar?

I have no clue why any sane man would want them.

Ego.

They want pint-sized versions of themselves.

No, there's gotta be something more to it than that.

You might fool them this time, but we're gonna have the same problem

in the next shipment and the next. We should meet.

I agree.

Fuck's sake. Now it's the two of you making the decisions again.

It's not a decision.

It's an exploratory meeting.

Exactly.

All right. We can meet.

He wants you and your little genius there, too.

Why?

I dunno, he wants to see the tech.

See what? How it works?

No, just that it does.

Here, that's far enough.

You're about to tell me which one of these dickheads did my brother in?

Cos I'm gonna blow his fucking head off.

Not today.

I realise this is unconventional,

but our livelihoods are facing a game-changing tidal wave

and we need to adapt to survive.

We understand the concept. What percentage are you proposing?

Direct.

Very Dutch, I appreciate that.

Fifty-fifty.

Assuming your technology actually delivers.

It does.

I suspect you're right, but I have to see for myself.

All right. Two of yous and two of us.

- I'll go. - No.

I'll go.

Tobias.

This is the port of Rotterdam.

You're seeing what the controller sees

in real time.

And we have full access.

If we wanna move a particular container,

we select it, we pick the appropriate crane

and then we tell it where we want the container to go. Simple.

That's fucking brilliant.

Thanks.

Can I see it?

Where'd you get that?

Where'd you get that, the shirt?

You like it?

Is that a threat?

You threatening my girlfriend?

She is good, isn't she?

Fuck off.

- Farrell. - Go.

Get down.

YELLING

Get off the fucking bridge now. Go.

- No. - Marco.

Tobias!

PHONE BUZZES

- Sloane. - 'Where are you?'

It's too early to tell.

They give you any indication as to which way he's headed?

Not yet.

Who's his doctor? We need to speak to them.

They're not gonna tell you anything different.

No, no, that's not acceptable. We need them to fix Tobias.

Hello?

Is there a doctor here?

Is there any doctor here?

Sloane.

Is there anyone here with a fucking medical licence?

Sloane. Calm down.

There's nothing we can do right now.

Go home.

Get some rest.

OK, yeah.

OK.

It's me.

I'm here.

OK.

DOOR OPENS

The message is we're drawing too much attention,

causing more harm than good.

It's not us. Blame the Paddies.

Blame isn't going to resolve the fucking situation, is it?

And now we either manage it or it will be managed for us.

Fuck's sake.

That's shit.

What do we need to do?

Stop the flow of Irish product.

Do that, they'll have no reason to stay.

- The techies? - Yes.

If we eliminate those two,

their pipeline turns into a garden hose. Problem solved.

What are we waiting for?

Oh, Mum.

Mum.

It's OK.

Hm?

RINGING

SHAKILY: Da?

Hi.

'What is it?'

I need your help.

'Did you hear me?'

The last time I heard my little princess say those words...

..was when she rode her first horse.

'Anything.

'Just say the word.'

SHE EXHALES

Inez.

HE WHISTLES

Come.

Inez?

Inez.

Inez.

Inez?

SIGHS

KNOCKING

Come in.

So this is what life on a houseboat looks like.

It's not much, but...

it's comfortable.

I helped my dad build it.

Well, when I was six.

HE CHUCKLES

That's nice.

I like it.

It's very...

nautical.

Who's this wee dote?

Inez.

Looking after her for Tobias.

I'm sorry about my performance at the hospital.

It was wrong.

It was stressful.

Any update?

No. Nothing concrete.

Hey, can I sell you something? Maybe tea, coffee?

No, thank you. I won't be long.

I'll just cut to it.

This shipment is arriving soon.

The pony needs to work flawlessly.

Yeah.

You know, Tobias should be good by then.

We'll be fine. - OK.

My rational and compassionate self understands and feels for Tobias.

But in this situation, "should be"...

is not good enough.

We need concrete. With or without him.

Do you understand?

I do.

I'll find a way to make it work.

Flawlessly.

I trust you will.

Same?

Same.

You're gonna be OK, buddy.

You have to be.

How's our little sweetie holding up?

Yeah.

Sorry, pal.

Visiting hours are over.

MACHINERY BLEEPS

Help. Help!

Help.

SHE EXHALES

Help!

Hey.

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