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[man narrating] Reasons.

[man shouting]

We all got our reasons to do crazy, reckless things in life.

Mostly, they don't help you none.

Not when you're left picking up the pieces.

But if the reason's love,

then maybe it's not so crazy.

'Cause people believe in love.

You know, it keeps the world turning.

And right now...

that's the only thing keeping me alive.

-[techno music] -[crowd cheering]

Uno, dos, tres!

[techno music continues] Yeah, this is cool.

-[man, indistinct] -[woman responds, indistinct]

Yeah. Yeah, exactly.

What did you-- What did you say you wanted?

This is my friend, Casey.

Double.

[techno music continues]

American?

Is it that obvious?

No, I heard you at the bar.

I mean, it's like fate, right?

Two Americans, middle of a rave, Germany?

You believe in fate?

Is that a line? That's cold.

With lines like that, you better expect it.

I'm gonna start again.

Oh, hi!

Hey!

Do you believe in fate? I guess not.

Sort of takes the fun out of things, you know?

What if it makes it more exciting?

Are you high?

No, no, but, look, my point is,

everything that happens has already happened.

-It's fate. -Oh, and that's more exciting 'cause--

You've already given me your phone number, so what's the difference?

I knew it was a line!

It did work better in my head, like the buildup and everything.

-I admire the groundwork. -Thank you. Yeah.

I'm Casey.

Juliette.

Juliette what?

If it's fate, then we've slept together and you should know my last name.

What?

Wait. Hang on.

So, what are you doing here? What, this place?

In Germany.

-You wanna know the truth? -Preferably.

Well, I got into some bad stuff in the States.

Nothing serious. Just young, stupid and...

Well, I decided to use what little money I had to leave, see the world.

You gonna go back? No. Nothing to go back to.

How about you?

Uh, originally, to study.

And get away from my parents.

They did a lot of drugs,

a lot of fighting, and not a lot of being parents.

You, um-- You still studying?

Not sure what I'm doing.

Well,

while you're not sure, you wanna spend some time with me?

With you? [laughs] Yeah.

Well, I, um... [laughs]

I appreciate you asking, and you're cute and nice and everything,

but, um-- but I've seen you here.

I know what you're involved in.

I have no objection. We all like to party.

It's just that, in my experience, guys into that lifestyle,

they're not the guys I'm looking for.

No, I'm not your typical-- N-No.

No, I... I don't think you are.

And if you ever decide to make that official,

then you can let me know.

Wow.

Anyway, it was nice to meet you.

Yeah, you too.

See you around.

Ooh-hoo! Party boy!

What's going on, man? Stop flirting with that guy. It's embarrassing.

Seriously. Come on. Geran is waiting for us. All right.

[techno music continues] [crowd cheering]

Look at this. You like John Travolta?

You see this movie Perfect with Jamie Lee Curtis. About aerobics.

-[no audio] -Good film.

Acting, not so much. But Travolta.

Shit, man, he should have Oscar!

Who this?

-I-I'm Casey. -What?

-I've been working for you for six months. -What?

-[laughs] -Casey!

Ah, yeah, Casey.

The drugs.

Allah'im. They affect my eyes.

He's big-time car thief in America.

Tell her how many cars you steal.

Uh, I don't know. I guess it was one too many.

-Do you want to make more? -Yeah.

I need someone like you, Burt Reynolds. A nobody, but smart.

And someone like you, Greased Lightning-- a nobody, but crazy.

-Is chance to step up! -What is it?

Special job. Lot of money. You in?

-Yeah, we're in. -Hang on, wait, no.

What, is it... is it dangerous?

What kind of question is that?

Of course it's dangerous!

You want safe job, work in IKEA. Don't question me.

You don't want it, I don't care.

You want to run around collecting money for me till you get knifed, that's up to you.

I can replace you like that.

Because I care about my employees,

I offer you something better.

You want it?

Yes or no?

I just made it official. [Juliette] Thank you.

What? I just made it official.

I quit my job. Now you've got no excuse not to go on a date with me.

-Are you serious? -Completely.

-You're crazy. -No.

No, I'm just a risk-taker, and you seem worth the risk.

Come on, just one date. That's all I'm asking.

[guitars playing] * Oh-la-la *

Whoo! Whoo!

* Oh-la-la * * I *

* Won't compromise *

* Oh-la-la * * I *

* Won't *

* Live a life *

* On my knees *

We've seen each other every day for the last month.

Yes, I've been following you around. I'm sorry.

[both laughing]

* I am nothin' *

* I am nothin' *

* You've *

[singers vocalizing] * Got *

* Something coming * We should move in together.

* Something coming *

Cool. * Because *

* Oh-la-la *

* I hear God's whisper *

* Oh-la-la *

* Calling my name *

* Oh-la-la *

* It's in the wind *

* Oh-la-la *

* I am the savior *

* Oh-la-la *

[singers vocalizing]

[singer] Sing it again!

* Savior *

* Savior * [singer] One more time!

I can't hear you!

What?

I love you. * Savior *

[singer] Hey!

[Juliette] Hey. Hey. How you doing?

-Good. How about you? -Yeah, it was good.

You want a beer?

[exhales]

You look cute.

Come here.

What have you been doing?

-I missed you. -Missed you.

So?

So?

I gotta go to work.

Please. I'm not stopping you.

You are.

Just a little. Mmm.

Maybe I could be late.

Geran.

Hagen.

Mmm.

[exhales]

Well... How's family?

Good. Yours?

I spend more time with the horses.

Huh. They don't ask for so much.

Yeah.

What do you ask for, Geran?

And what do ask for from me?

Equal partnership.

I see.

We've worked together a long time.

A long time.

I never cheat you.

Never once.

I take risks.

Oh, I know.

You take most of the return.

Of course.

I supply the product,

without which there would be nothing.

I accept that. I accept that.

Good.

Good.

From a business point of view, Geran,

where is the leverage on me

to give you... what you ask for?

Point of view of fairness.

This must be an appeal to my better nature.

Is that bad?

It is a bit of a surprise,

as a way of asking for more money.

No.

Not about money.

Partnership is respect.

Yeah.

It's me in my place, you in yours.

My kind, keep us in our place.

I know you will say no. Absolutely.

I know it.

But I have to ask.

I have to hear it.

Geran, the work you do,

the risks you take

entitle you to at least half of what we earn together.

But the person you are, compared to the person I am,

compels me to reject,

to refuse what you ask for.

It is a question of character, of refinement,

of value, of virtue,

of which... you know nothing.

Be comfortable in your place

in life, Geran.

It suits you well.

But...

you could never be an equal partner with me

in any sense of the word.

* Before you came round *

* My heart would never Beat much faster *

* Before you came round *

Look at these people having their own little holiday,

thinking it's gonna go on forever.

-What's forever? -Nothing.

That is the point.

Jesus, it's cold.

Let's go upstairs, get warm, have a cuddle.

Maybe have sex.

You're so romantic.

Mmm. Mmm?

I'm a lucky, lucky girl.

-To you. -[bottles clink]

Since you walked away from that crazy, crazy Turkish psychopath.

I'm proud of you, Casey Stein.

Worked out okay.

Okay, the challenge is,

we strip to our underwear, get in the snow.

First one to get up, four fingers of Schnapps straight out the bottle,

walks around the block naked.

Can I keep my socks on?

No.

All right. Why not? Let's do it.

Naked. Now. Mm-hmm.

Everything off, okay?

Mm-mmm. No, it's too cold. I'm keeping my shorts on.

Go, go, go, go, go, go! Three, two, one, go!

[both groaning]

That is so cold!

You win, all right? Let's go.

Jules?

Baby, come on.

Jules.

[groaning] Baby? Baby?

What happened? Baby?

Jules. Jules.

[woman] And now we've got the blood pressure under control,

there should be no further risk of seizures.

We must prepare to address the underlying condition.

I'm sorry, but I will be honest.

Your status in this country does not entitle you to a place on the required program.

Well, obviously you will not be denied hemodialysis, but, um...

Um, I'm sorry.

You're saying she's gonna need dialysis?

Yes, of course.

Well, ultimately,

a kidney transplant is the only solution.

And time is of the essence.

But we cannot help you. I'm sorry.

Why didn't you tell me?

What's the point?

You heard what she said. I need a transplant they won't give me.

What's the point?

Come on. You're my best friend. You know everything about me.

Can you imagine how it makes me feel?

How you feel?

[groans] Let's stop.

[engine off]

[groaning, gasping]

[sobbing]

You okay?

[chattering, laughing]

Sikme.

Greased Lightning, I almost shoot you through door.

You.

Burt Reynolds.

You have come back.

I knew it.

Hey. Come on.

How about the door?

You look tense.

You want woman?

Champagne? Cocaine? Viagra? Take what you want.

Just need to make some money.

Is why we're all here, to make money.

Is why I own racehorses and hookers.

You know difference between racehorse and hooker?

Me neither.

Do you want to find out?

Boo!

[snickers]

[speaks Turkish]

-Bye-bye. -[kisses]

Rosie, Rosie. Charming.

[Geran] Bye. Auf Wiedersehen.

Au revoir. Au revoir. Au revoir.

Hagen Kahl. You heard of him?

No. Okay.

Number-one businessman.

Hagen Kahl Logistics. Completely legal.

Reliable, efficient, trustworthy.

All that German shit.

Second: security. This one not quite so legal.

I mean, every man got to watch his assets,

but this Hagen Kahl, he got a army.

Three: drugs.

Which, of course, is not legal at all.

So, once every six months,

truck travels from docks at Rotterdam

to Cologne.

Truck is carrying 4,000 cubic feet of golf balls packed with cocaine,

all the way from Chile.

[man] Yeah, so, okay, the cargo's delivered to one of Hagen's depots.

And they empty them in the warehouse.

He hands the products off to Geran for distribution.

Geran gives back the takings in 500 euro notes.

You know, easy to move.

Finally, Hagen packs the money

into the bodies of high-end luxury cars.

Five million in each car.

He exports them onto ships. Ships go back to Chile.

[whistles] Cycle's complete.

Pretty good setup, right?

He's businessman.

Raised in England, German bloodline.

Family man, philanthropist, drug trafficker and killer.

Don't you forget that.

[Geran] Now, same guy drive truck every time.

Doesn't drink, smoke, do drugs.

Clean record. Guy's like a pope.

-[aluminum crinkling] -No sleep, 48 hours, boom.

No stop to piss. Always on time.

Guy's psychopath. Like driving Terminator.

Top of truck, mounted camera.

GPS device.

So, I need someone like you, Burt Reynolds.

A nobody, but smart.

And you, Greased Lightning, a nobody, but crazy.

You figure out way to steal truck, Burt Reynolds, you bring it to me.

Then you make your money-- 250,000 each.

Now you tell me,

are you the racehorse,

or are you the hooker?

Listen, I-I think there is a way.

What do you mean?

If we go back to the States,

pay for the transplant ourselves.

You don't think I thought of that?

It's nearly 200,000.

We can barely even cover our rent.

Yeah, I... stop working at the site,

go back to what I was doing, earn some serious money.

Serious money?

What are you gonna do, rob all the casinos in Vegas?

One night of glorious mayhem?

There's a way to get the money. I can do it.

And I can look after myself too.

Because, no offense, I did it for a long time before you came along.

Okay? I just get back working for Geran, make some good money, some serious money, and then--

No, Casey, I--

No, I don't want you to do that for me.

You're all I've got.

Okay?

All I'm trying to do is protect you.

Promise me you're not gonna do it.

[chattering, laughing] Okay.

Snakebite. Two parts Jack Daniel's, tequila, one part Tabasco.

T. Hey, T, please, this is serious.

I am serious. I work here all week. It's my day off.

We've gone over this a hundred times. I need a drink.

But focus for two minutes. Then we can drink. I'm focused.

Eye of the tiger.

So we hit the truck here outside of Ostheim.

What's that? Really?

The lighter's the bike. Glass is the car.

We crash the bike into the car, make it look like an accident.

When the truck stops, the driver will get out. That's our opportunity.

I got it. All right.

Then I'll remove the tracker, you handle the driver.

-Oh! -[patrons cheering]

Shit.

These guys, man, I tell you, they soak up the pressure.

They hit you with the counterattack, always one step ahead.

That's why they're gonna win the league. That's why they get paid.

[laughs] What? I got money on this game.

It was something you said.

So? I said a lot of things.

Soaking up the pressure. You know, being one step ahead.

We need a counterattack.

Thanks.

[Casey's voice] You told me that if you die,

you want me to move on, forget about you.

Well, I can't do that.

'Cause that's like you're laying down to die, and that's not us.

We gotta keep moving. We gotta do whatever it takes.

[truck horn blares]

Come on. Let's go.

[engine revving] Got it? Got it?

Yeah.

Come on, come on! Come on! Come on!

[crackling]

[zipper zips]

Come on, come on, come on. Please, please.

[engine idling]

[shouting in German]

[gunshots]

You okay? Yeah.

Hey, we said no guns. You said no guns.

[grunting]

[beeps]

[beeping]

[screwdriver whirring]

[beeping continues]

Okay, stick with me till the lake. Then ditch the tracker.

-Be careful, okay? -Yeah, you too.

[speaking German]

[brakes hissing]

Hey, you're not picking up. You're not picking up. What's going on, man?

Where are you? We gotta meet Geran in an hour. Call me back now.

I'm at the spot. Now!

Jesus.

[chattering]

[man shouts in German]

Good morning.

You know, on the rare occasions when people like you

try to steal from me or take what is mine,

I find myself being weirdly drawn to them,

wondering who this foolish man could possibly be,

and who on earth would've put him up to it.

I wonder.

What I do know about you is that you're an American,

because my friends here tell me that you were talking while you were unconscious.

Which, of course, is typically American, isn't it?

And judging by your stubborn refusal to talk right now while you're fully conscious,

well, I guess that must make you

either an extremely brave American

or an excessively stupid American.

I don't know. You tell me. Yeah.

But you and I, sir, surely we can cut through

all that boring back-and-forth Sylvester Stallone nonsense.

"Hey, Adrian!" You know?

You just give me the name or the names of the comedians who set you up

for this most idiotic caper.

It was me. It was my idea.

I want you to know right now, sir,

that I do not for one moment condemn you for what you've done, not at all.

[exhales] 'Cause our line of work is...

quite brutal and quite ruthless.

Isn't it? Yeah.

[chuckling] I mean, you-- you and I

would've never have set ourselves up to present our résumés, would we?

No.

We clawed, kicked...

and fought our way to the top, didn't we?

Welcome to the big, fat, stupid, meaningless world

in which we all live, move and have our being,

where no one gives a shit anyway, because that's the way it is, bro.

Always has been, always will be.

World without end. Amen.

Hallelujah!

Brave new world.

Yeah.

You people.

You know nothing.

Oh, by the way, before I forget,

you must drink plenty of water when you start talking, which you will do, of course,

because your mouth will become exceedingly dry and parched from fear.

You understand?

What was I gonna tell you?

Oh, yeah, that's right. My father.

My father was quite a notorious interrogation officer during the war,

and one very hot Wednesday afternoon...

July 21, 1944. No.

It wasn't. It was '43.

God, I've always hated Wednesdays.

Yeah. I remember that I was--

I was hiding in my father's study.

Must've been playing hide and seek with my little sister, you know.

And suddenly I discovered this briefcase.

It was my father's briefcase,

crammed with photographs of my father's methods of interrogation.

They were horrible, disgusting.

My father was a horrible, disgusting, evil,

efficient beast.

An appalling sense of duty.

People who knew my father

respected him, feared him.

I hated my father and I loathed him.

After he was dead, I pissed all over his grave. Pissed all over it.

So, obviously, I'm not my father's son, not in that respect.

I hate painful coercion. I hate torture.

But... I leave that to my friends here.

All I do is deliver the final coup de grâce.

Or is it "coup de grass"?

[chuckles] Anyway, I must fly myself.

Fitch? Oh. Thank you.

See, I have my wife's...

birthday...

party to attend to, you know.

And, uh, my three beautiful daughters, they would severely...

chastise me!

But you know what women are like, don't you?

So I leave you in good hands.

Okay?

Ciao.

Oh, one other thing. I noticed on your wristband the name Juliette Marne.

They tell me that, uh, you were calling her name while you were unconscious.

Leave her out of this. She had nothing to do with it.

Americans are quite extraordinary.

Must be all that psychoanalysis. Maybe I should have some.

Or am I too screwed up for it?

So anyway, if you don't give us the information we need,

I'm sure she will.

Auf Wiedersehen, my friend.

No, no, no. Hey.

I've got something you need! Wait!

[grunting]

[groaning]

[grunting] No, no, no.

No. [gasping]

[grunting loudly]

[groaning]

[gunshots]

[men shouting in German]

[gunshots continue]

[German]

[line ringing]

[phone buzzing]

-Hey. -Hey.

What's going on? Are you okay?

I'm okay. I just got caught up. Where were you last night?

Oh, I was just out with Matthias.

But, Casey, you promised me you weren't gonna go back to that.

Yeah, I know, I know. It's not what you think, okay?

I was thinking we should get out of town for a while. Just you and me.

You know, get away, take a break.

Look, I saw the letter. I...

I just--

I don't need all this shit right now. Okay?

'Cause you know what day it is, yeah?

Yeah, I know. Look. I'm coming home, and then--

No. I can't do this right now. Okay?

Jules, look. I'm sorry. I'll be home soon.

Please, please just wait for me, okay? I gotta go.

Jules.

Jules? Hey, Jules.

[speaking German]

[line ringing]

Hey, this is Juliette. Leave a message.

[beeps]

I'm coming to get you. Please just stay there. Okay?

[siren wailing]

-Whoa! -[gasps]

Oh!

[gasping]

[horn honking]

[cyclists shouting]

[gasping, panting]

[bystanders shouting, chattering]

[mutters] Oh, shit.

[chuckling]

[sirens wailing, faint, approaching]

[officers shouting in German]

[man shouts] [screams]

[woman] Hey!

[sirens wailing]

[bystanders shouting]

[bystanders screaming]

[groans]

[barking]

[police radio: dispatcher speaking German]

-[speaking German] -That guy's trying to kill me. He's got a gun!

[Man] Polizei!

[man shouting in German] Polizei!

Hey! Polizei!

Hey! Hey, hey!

[shouting in German]

[phone ringing]

Where are you? Are you okay?

Oh, T, T. Y-Yeah, yeah, I'm okay.

What's going on? What's going on? Listen.

I need you to do something for me. Juliette's in trouble.

What? She's in trouble.

She's at the hospital, but she's heading home. Get her out of the apartment.

I will. Uh, what should I say?

I don't know. Just take her for coffee. Say you wanna see a movie.

Movie? Why the hell she gonna go to a movie with me?

I don't know, T! Just get her out of the apartment!

Okay, okay, okay, okay.

[speaking German]

[shouting in German]

Hey.

[phone ringing]

Hello?

[Hagen] Never was a story of more woe

than Juliette and her Romeo.

It's William Shakespeare. Brutal.

Many innocent characters of his

died violent and meaningless deaths, like...

Juliette and her Romeo.

Poor Casey Stein.

The lover's address

is Kaiserstrasse 237, apartment 12B.

Yeah, that's it. 12B.

You can have it back. Tell me where, I'll drop the money, all of it.

Just please leave her out of this.

Run, little piggy, run, run, run.

Run, little piggy, run, run, run.

Hey, this is Juliette. Leave a message. [beeps]

Jules, come on. You need to answer your phone.

I'm sorry. I get that you're mad, but I'm begging you, please get out of the house!

I love you so much. Just please listen to me, okay?

[line ringing]

-Answer the phone! -[line clicks]

You better talk, you bastard! Talk!

Geran, yeah, I know we messed up.

You sell me out! You sell me out!

No, no, I didn't give you up! I didn't say anything!

But it went wrong. I busted out and stole a car.

It was one of Hagen's drop cars. It had money in it. Lots of money.

You say lots. How much?

There's like five million in each car, right?

Hey, Geran, look. I need 200,000.

The rest is yours. All of it. But you need to do something for me.

Do what?

I need you to protect my girlfriend, Juliette Marne.

She's at Kaiserstrasse 237, apartment 12B.

-Get her out of there. -That all?

[horn honks]

No, no, no, no!

[truck horn blares]

[shouts in German]

-[machine gun fire] -[shouting]

[tires squealing]

[clapping]

[guitars] Hey! Whoo!

Whoo! * Oh-la-la *

* Oh-la-la * * I *

* Won't *

* Compromise * * Oh-la-la *

* Oh, la-la * * I *

* Won't *

* Live a life *

* On my knees *

[people chattering in German]

[gasps]

[groaning]

[no audible dialogue]

[no audible dialogue]

[no audible dialogue]

[engine revs]

[line ringing] Come on, come on.

Yo, this is Matthias. Drop it like it's hot.

Matthias, I need to know what's going on. Did you get Juliette?

Hey, it's Casey. Leave a message. [beeps]

Casey, I don't know how to say this, man, but she's not there.

-Let me know she's safe. -I think somebody got to her first.

-Call me back, okay? -Call me back.

[gas gauge alarm beeping]

[laughs]

[speaking German]

Pump three.

[chuckles]

It's too much?

You can keep the change, okay? Keep it.

Come on. Come on. You can see I'm in a mess here.

I need your help. I screwed up.

I mean, I really screwed this up.

I was trying to do the right thing for her, but I was stupid.

Charging in again.

I mean, she told me.

She told me not to do this, and I promised, and...

now I might've gotten her killed.

And I know you don't know me, but I'm not a bad guy.

But the people chasing me, they're gonna kill the love of my life

if I don't get to Cologne in time.

You give me that gas, let me drive out of here, I'll be the luckiest guy alive.

You don't,

I probably deserve that too.

I do. But she doesn't. Okay?

She doesn't deserve any of this.

-[beeps] -Thank you!

You are a goddamn-- I could kiss you!

I won't, but so you know, you're a saint! Thank you!

[door bell chimes]

Hey, easy, easy.

Scheiße! Scheiße!

I don't know what you're saying.

[German]

Get down! Get down! [continues in German]

What?

I don't know what you're saying.

[continues in German]

-Okay? -Ja, ja.

It's okay. Look, you don't want--

You don't wanna get involved with these guys, okay? Just put it down. Please.

You guys get out of here. Let them go. [door bell chimes]

What is your name?

Hey, please, stay out of this.

[Hagen] He's already made his choice.

Name, please.

Wolfgang.

Sorry. A little louder. I'm a little hard of hearing.

It's my age, you understand.

My name is Wolfgang!

Wolfgang?

You mean after Amadeus Mozart?

Wow.

Do you speak English, Wolfgang?

Don't play his games. Don't.

Please.

I'm talking to my friend, Wolfgang.

I'm sorry, Wolfie.

Do you speak the English?

A little bit.

That is very good. Therefore, I will speak slowly.

Do you like Mozart, Wolfgang?

-Sure. -Good.

-'Cause you'll be meeting him soon. -Listen!

I've been hunting deer since I was 12,

and they are five times faster than you.

I very rarely miss, and from this range, I barely have to aim!

And I will blow your head from here to Düsseldorf!

It wasn't a discussion.

And now it is time.

The painless coup de grâce.

Well.

Obviously, I misjudged you, my friend.

'Cause in my experience, people who are about to die

usually cry

or pray

or beg a little.

But laughing a little, well, that is original.

You really are quite

an exceptional young man, aren't you?

You don't see it, do you?

No.

Enlighten me, please.

I mean, you think with all your money

you're somehow better than me,

that you're safe and in control.

But you're not.

[Casey] I'm in control.

'Cause I've still got your truck.

So you should think about making a deal.

[engine revving]

[line ringing]

Burt Reynolds. Did you get her?

-Who? -Who? Juliette!

Juliette!

No.

-No! We were too late. -You were too late?

[screams]

Somebody got there before us.

She's dead. I'm sorry, my friend.

[screams]

[sputtering]

I-- [laughing] I mess with you! I mess with you.

We got her. We got her. Oh, man, your face.

I wish I could see it.

She here. Relax. She here.

I'm confused. She's there? You've got her? She's alive?

My men just pick her up. She's on her way.

Come here to racetrack.

Yeah. Yeah, okay. I'm on my way.

-Bring the money, okay? -Yeah, I got the money.

I have to warn you.

From what I hear, she pretty pissed with you.

[beeps]

[dance pop music playing on headphones]

[women] * When it's real, real * [humming along]

* Nothing can hold me back *

Sikme Burt Reynolds! You give me heart attack!

Next time, I shoot you. Where is she?

Where is she?

You don't see it?

What? See what?

-You, man, you. -What?

You look like Burt Reynolds.

No, I don't. No, you-- You've got her, right? She's here?

It compliment. He very handsome man.

Well, now not so much. He's, you know--

Now he look like mannequin. But then...

Allah'im. Like a statue!

In Deliverance, his body--

You could light a match off it!

Just need to see her. Just need to see her.

I fuck love Burt Reynolds.

Let's walk.

[beeps]

You say anything to Hagen Kahl about me, that I plan all this?

Nothing. Nothing.

No, nothing. And where is she?

[radio: dance intro] Oh!

I love this song.

Beautiful.

[inhales, exhales]

[horse whinnies]

MAN: * The bass and the tweeters Make the speakers go to war *

* Ah, the mighty trumpet brings The freaks out to the floor *

* The bass and the tweeters Make the speakers go to war *

Hey, hey, Geran.

No, no, no, no, no! No, it's me. It's me. Burt Reynolds.

Burt Reynolds. Yeah.

What did I say? No sudden moves.

I'm sorry, yeah. [mutters]

The drugs are strong today.

[whispers] Jesus.

Talaz!

Geran? Geran?

-Yeah? -That's not her.

What? You got the wrong woman!

Hey, stay cool, man. I did do you ask.

I pick her up from Kaiserstrasse 237, apartment 12D.

No, "B"! Apartment 12B! What? Not "D"?

No! Ah, that explain everything.

No wonder she didn't want to come. She can go. She can go.

You stupid asshole! If anything's happened to her, I swear I'm gonna--

Do what?

I ask you, Burt Reynolds.

Do what?

-[gunshot] -[horse shrieks]

[gasping]

[grunts]

[gasps]

No.

Where's the truck?

Tell me where the damn truck is!

Fuck!

Oh, shit.

[groans] Allah'im.

[door opens]

[phone rings]

Hello.

[Hagen] I believe I have something you want, Mr. Stein.

Please. Please don't hurt her. She has nothing to do with this.

Then give me what is mine.

Okay. Okay, but we do it on my terms.

Meet me at the Stiefel Bar in Cologne.

And put her on the phone. I wanna know she's okay.

[line clicks]

[beeping]

[engine off]

Oh, Juliette. Oh, my God. Oh, my...

Are you okay?

He's here. Hagen's here.

Now the day is over, night is drawing nigh.

Shadows of the evening steal across the sky.

What a day it has been, Mr. Stein.

What a beautiful day.

I see you brought the money.

Open the case.

Yup. All seems to be in order.

Shut the case. Step back.

By the way, I heard about her illness

and your gallant and chivalrous desire to save her life.

I was most moved.

Incidentally, you're free to go, Miss Marne.

You, on the other hand, Casey, I'll need you to stay

so we can sort out this truck business.

Ah, Geran.

I need drink.

Will somebody get me a drink before I die of thirst!

That's, uh--

That's nice.

[speaking German]

Now...

you think I loud,

brash,

disgusting, got no manners.

Maybe, yes.

But I do have heart.

And that heart was sliced in two

when you refused me equal partnership.

[man shouting on bullhorn in German]

I take it you set up this little circus, Mr. Stein.

Yeah, that was me.

So, you gave yourself up to save her life.

That is most interesting. [Casey] Baby, go away.

No, I'm not leaving you. Look, you got the money.

Why are you doing this? Why?

Well, because I choose to. It's all in the game, Miss Marne.

Call it the Trinity Game.

As the man said,

"I am become death, destroyer of worlds."

That simple.

Go! Go!

Bastards!

Hey!

What the hell is going on, Casey?

Geran offered me and Matthias money to steal a truck from this gangster.

-It had golf balls full of cocaine in it. -What?

Well, I wanted the money for you, to make you better.

But it went bad. I got caught. They tortured me.

Casey! But I broke out, stole a car.

There was five million euros inside. In there?

Yeah. Jesus!

Look, I just wanted to give you the life you deserve.

What?

Hey!

[woman] Hey!

If I stuck a pair of tights on my head and robbed a bank, you'd think it was a dumb idea.

Yes, of course. I know. I think some people would think

what I did was kind of, like, romantic.

Romantic? Yeah.

I mean, it's kind of romantic. Thank you.

[gasping]

[women screaming]

-[woman screams] -Wait! Wait!

Take the money. I'll find you. You'll be okay?

Yeah. I love you. I love you.

[people screaming]

Cola...

and cherry

makes Cherry Coke.

My daughter taught me that.

Take this. In prison, candy is like gold dust.

I wanna make a deal.

With this-- How do you Americans call it?

Rap sheet, you'd need a miracle.

Hagen Kahl. You ever heard of him?

He's an upstanding member of this community.

And the biggest drug lord in Germany.

With powerful allies that would bury such allegations.

Not with hard evidence.

Even then, he could still walk.

Well, this will get you through the door.

Then the rest, that's up to you.

I'm listening.

A truck travels from the docks in Rotterdam to Cologne,

full of golf balls packed with cocaine from Chile.

It's unloaded in Hagen's depot

and then distributed across Germany.

Happens once every six months.

Except last night, the shipment was stolen.

By whom?

[shouting in German]

Doesn't matter.

What matters is...

Decoy truck.

It's like you said. We gotta be one step ahead. Have a counterattack.

Why the hell do we need a decoy truck? It's insurance.

In case Geran tries to kill us instead of giving us the money.

Don't you forget that.

[Matthias] Where are we going to get a decoy truck?

We steal it.

A couple of days before, you and me, empty truck, minimal security.

Then we put the decoy truck here, off the hit point.

Once we finish with the stop, swap the trailers.

[reverse bell ringing]

Simple. Boom.

I can give you that truck full of cocaine

with Hagen Kahl's name on the side of it.

What makes you think I'll make a deal?

You know it'd be the biggest drug bust Cologne's ever seen.

The press would love it,

and your daughter would have a hero for a father.

[horn honks]

Here. This came for you this morning.

[chuckling]

Casey!

[Casey narrating] So, as I said,

we all got our reasons to do crazy things in life.

But Juliette's getting the operation she needed,

and we're starting a new life together.

I love you.

No one's ever told me that before.

Girls never told you that before?

Nobody ever.

I love you.

I love you too.

[Juliette narrating] So, if the reason's good enoug,

if the reason's love,

then maybe it's not so crazy after all.

[man vocalizing]

* I have given all myself *

* All that I had left to give *

* All the reasons I confront *

* You're my reason Left to live *

* If that ain't enough Oh, no, no *

* Tell me why it's not enough *

* Hey, even when You let me down *

* I forgive you in the end *

* What goes round Comes back around *

* So I'll wait for you Till then *

* If that's not enough Oh, no, no *

* Tell me what would be enough *

* Be enough, be enough Be enough *

* And what is love *

* If you're still searching For something? *

* And what is love *

* If it's building up To nothing? *

* We'll never see How far we've come *

* If we keep looking At the sun *

* So what is love *

* If we're still searching For something? *

* Get higher, higher, higher *

* We keep looking up *

* Higher, higher, higher *

* But we're still not High enough *

* Higher, higher, higher *

* We keep looking up *

* Higher, higher, higher *

* But we're still Not high enough *

[vocalizing]

* Take my heart back From your hands *

* And my pride back From your sheets *

* I'll believe While I still can *

* Taking back the best of me *

* If this ain't enough No, no, no *

* Then I guess I've had enough *

* Had enough, had enough Had enough *

* And what is love *

* If you're still searching For something? *

* And what is love *

* If it's building up To nothing? *

* We'll never see How far we've come *

* If we keep looking At the sun *

* So what is love *

* If we're still searching For something? *

* Get higher, higher, higher * * Yeah, baby *

* We keep looking up * * Yeah, no, no, no, no *

* Higher, higher, higher *

* But we're still Not high enough *

* Higher, higher, higher *

* We keep looking up *

* Higher, higher, higher *

* But we're still Not high enough *