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All right, mate.

Can I have an Americano
ma-cause, is it-- Is that it?

Jesus, have you just
got normal coffee

with black coffee
with milk in it, yeah?

We got flat white.

Yeah, whatever, take away, yeah.

Do you want demi, grande,
venti, trenti, or tall?

What?

I need bloody subtitles
for that, mate.

It's just the sizes of the cups.

Make it a large, help
me get over the trauma

of ordering the bloody thing.

Uh--

What's the name?

Whatchu want that for?

We write the names on the cups

so we don't get the
orders mixed up.

"Organs", the name's "Organs".

All right.

Be right with you.

Yeah, step on it, Samson.

All right.

That will be £2.40, please.

£2.40? That's not even a large!

Bloody daylight
robbery in here, mate.

Yeah, here's a 10-spot.

Keep the change,
get your hair cut.

Stay there.

Stay there, stay there!

Okay, everybody,

stay calm, stay calm,
that's it, that's it.

Okay, everybody, stay calm,
nobody's gonna get hurt.

Come on, come on, come on.

Come on, wallet please,
ma'am, that's it.

Wallets, mother, that's it.

That's it, come on, hurry
up, hurry up, hurry up!

You have any money, huh?

Check your pockets.

Where's your money?!

That's it, come on!

Okay, everybody stay calm.

All right, yeah? Yeah?

Everybody happy?

That's it, that's it.

Good.

You, out.

Come on!

Don't have time for this shit.

Stay there!

Right, open the till!

I can't.

- Open the--
- He can't!

Oy! Shut up!

Open the till up or I'll
blow your fucking head off!

I can't!

What are you talking about?

The till can only be opened

if there's a cash
or card transaction.

Oh, for fuck's sake!

Here,

here,

just make like you
would a kid, mate,

and I'll have one of those
grand cappuccinos.

Fuck.

Where the hell
did you come from?

Stay where you are or
I'll blow your head off!

I just wanna tell you
where I came from, old cocker.

Fuck.

I just came from
anger management class.

Oh, good for you, now sit down.

Yeah, got assigned
there by the courts.

Been getting into a few scrapes

since my last tour
of duty ended.

Ex-wife suggested that.

I picked up some
pretty good techniques

on how to control my anger.

Do you wanna know what
the top three are?

Shut up and sit down.

No, I can't recall that
one being in there.

But I'll tell you, number one

is think before you speak.

Sit down or I'll put a
bullet through your head.

How's that?

Number two is to identify
possible solutions

instead of trying to go
back to what made you angry.

Try resolving the
situation at hand,

and remember, anger
only makes things worse.

The fuck?

This is your last chance.

Number three, count to 10.

It's always good to take time
out in a needed situation.

You better have your arse parked

in that seat in 10 seconds
or it's good night, Irene.

Well that, me old cocker,
is not gonna happen.

Oh yeah?

Sit down or the bitch gets it.

- No she won't.
- Oh yeah?

I'll do it, man,
I'll fucking do it.

You're not gonna do it.
Shall I tell you why?

Why?

Because all I hear is a threat.

It's not a threat, it's a fact.

I'm not convinced.

So, I'm gonna educate you.

On the count of three,

I'm gonna stamp my
authority on this.

ON the count of three,

I'm gonna shoot
you, my old mucker.

One,

two,

three.

Now, when I said, "on
the count of three

I'm gonna shoot you",
that was a threat.

When I actually shot
you, it became a fact.

Perhaps now you
know the difference.

Professor Massey on
Saturday the 21st,

first session commencing
with subject AL312

at 10:22 a.m.

On first observation, the
subject seems heavily subdued,

a precaution necessary
for the safety

of everyone at the facility.

And the offer is genuine?

Yes, I spoke with
them an hour ago.

The offer is three millions.

And what did they
expect for that?

Well, they don't need
the creature to be alive,

but they do expect the vital
organs to be preserved.

Okay, so if I facilitate
this for you, what's my cut?

One million.

Come on now, Professor.

I thought we were
partners in this.

Make it a million, five.

1.2.

A million, three, and
you've got yourself a deal.

Fine, 1.3 it is.

Major Harris and I have
been discussing the project,

and with all due respect, we
don't feel like the attempt

to psychologically
analyze the subject

is in our best interest.

I mean--

We feel like we could learn so
much more from dissecting it.

And do you feel the
same way, Major?

I feel it's far too dangerous

for the creature
to remain alive.

Perhaps it's time we took over
the decision-making process.

Well, with all due respect,

this is not a
military operation.

This is a scientific operation,
you are here to assist.

This is a military operation

and I am the final word here.

What exactly has your
approach achieved?

What, I have only just begun!

Long term, I hope to
develop understanding.

Professor Damas has
proved that it's possible

to bring a species
back from extinction

after millions of years.

Studying one alive
could bring us knowledge

that fossils could
never provide.

Yes, but as Major Harris said,

it's just way too dangerous
to keep the creature alive.

I really feel like this
is the wrong option.

Professor Massey, this
project under your supervision

lacks clear direction and
places all of us in danger.

This is preposterous!

It isn't open for debate.

I will order my men to
destroy the creature

and turn the remains
over to Professor Myers

so they can be
dissected and studied.

Your presence at this facility
is no longer required.

Please
evacuate this building.

Please evacuate this building.

Major, what's happening?

Quiet.

Please
evacuate this building.

Please evacuate this building.

Please evacuate this building.

Please evacuate this building.

Please evacuate this building.

Please evacuate this building.

Please evacuate this building.

Organs,

you've been bailed.

Do you like touching
me, sweetheart?

In there.

I thought I'd been bailed.

You have, someone wants
to talk to you first.

Who?

Well get in there and find out.

Who are you then?

The name's Exley.

I work for a government
agency who would like

to hire you for a
special mission.

Oh really?

You oughta tell your lot

they booked me on an
illegal firearms charge.

The charge has been
dropped, Mr. Hawkins.

Has it now?

What you want?

In there, you'll find a
lot of useful information

relating to what I'm
about to tell you.

Whether you accept my
offer or not, I ask

that you keep this matter
strictly confidential.

My lips are sealed.

There's a top-secret
research lab operating

out of the town
of Devil's Creek.

For the past few years, they've
been continuing the work

of Miguel Damas, a professor
who through a combination

of DNA taken from fossils

and the cloning of
several living reptiles

managed to resurrect a dinosaur.

A what-then?

I'm very serious. Mr. Hawkins.

The experiments at
the research facility

resulted in a fully
cloned tyrannosaurus rex.

Trouble is, the
beast has escaped.

Thankfully, the research
facility is surrounded by acres

of rural territory, far
from any residential

or commercial properties.

But the longer the
creature is out there,

the more risk it's
reaching towns or cities

and endangering people's lives.

What's this gotta do with me?

I want you to lead a
team into Devil's Creek

to find the creature.

You won't be asked
to kill it alone.

Once you've located it,
we'll send in air support

to assist with
the extermination.

You and your men would be our
eyes and ears on the ground.

Why me, old chum?

Well, you're considered one

of the most daring soldiers ever

to have served in
the British army.

Stories of your heroism
have spread far and wide.

But let me be blunt
with you, Mr. Hawkins.

You've been deprived
of many promotions

because of your
unorthodox methods,

so further progression up
the chain seems unlikely.

Time is ticking for you now,

there won't be many
tours left at your age,

so what are you going
to do with your life?

If you succeed in this mission,

you'll earn a substantial sum.

A sum I am confident
you will accept

considering your
uncertain future.

It could make life a
lot easier for you.

How much easier?

The fee would be
£500,000.00, tax-free.

All right,

I'll do it.

I'll do it on one condition.

What's that?

I get to pick my own men.

That's some
horse shit!

- What?
- Okay!

Come on.

See, now this is what
I'm talking about.

This is what you
get when you book

these bleeding gypsy gigs.

Do you ever stop bitching?

Oh, I'll stop bitching
when you start

being a proper bloody manager.

You know if you carry
on, you won't have

to worry about these guys
'cause I'm gonna knock you out.

Oh yeah?

Well come on. Let's
see what you got.

Don't test me, Bellend.

I'll squash your head
like a grapefruit.

Well, I don't
see anybody stopping you.

-You want some?
-Yeah, I want some.

Right, let's go for it then,

me and you right now.

Now have you boys ever
come across someone

that you shouldn't have messed
with every once in a while?

Well today, you met two of 'em.

Now what's the odds
on that, Stahl?

You could get 25-to-1 on that.

That ain't a bad
score, is it, eh?

Not bad at all.

Then get out of the way.

So how much you get, 500 quid?

Is that it?

It's not bad, is it?

It's not good enough, is it?

Risk versus reward,
you know what I mean?

I'll get brain damage
doing this shit.

Yeah, but who would notice?

Very good, very funny.

I'm being serious.

Lloyd Whitaker and Mickey Stahl.

- Who wants to know?
- Frank Hawkins,

he'd like to speak to you.

You were great, Vince.

Mm, thanks, T-- Rachael.

No one makes me
feel like you do.

Well, you gotta give
yourself some credit,

takes two to tango.

I think we got that
special connection.

We do, don't we?

We are gonna be so happy.

Oh no, my husband's back.

I thought you said he
was away all weekend!

Obviously not, you've
gotta get out of here.

I'll be right down.

There isn't time, just get out.

There isn't time, he's coming.

But what about my clothes.

There isn't time, just get out.

Oh, this is so romantic.

You sure you're in
the right place, mate?

I'll have a whiskey, and
make it a double, sweetheart.

- Hello, buddy.
- Hello, Redders,

- how you doing?
- I'm all right.

You look nice.

Been out dancing, eh?

All right, mate.

Yeah, we're all packed up.

Good.

So, you know, just
one thing; the money?

Ah, right, well, not many
customers in tonight,

so not enough to pay
the band, I'm afraid.

That's your
problem, not mine.

Well what can I say?
Better luck next time.

- You wanna drink?
- I'd love one.

Yeah, that's your favorite?

Don't say I never take you out.

All right.

You all right, Charlie?

Right, the fee, yeah,
we talking, yeah?

Yeah, take it, it's there.

- You sure?
- Talk it all, yeah.

- Can I trust you?
- Yeah.

Come on, I'm taking
you to the Bamboree.

Vincent Redgrave
and Matty Rankin!

- Yeah?
- I'm a government

official working with a former
colleague of yours;

Frank Hawkins.

He'd like to recruit
you to his team.

You'll parachute into the
north side of Devil's Creek,

deep in rural territory.

Your mission here is simply

to locate the creature
and call it in.

Then we'll send
air support to aid

in the extermination
of the beast.

Considering the pace

the creature is estimated
to move at,

we have just 24 hours
before he reaches

the residential area
of Grover's Bend.

So, you're going to be
dropped into Devil's Creek

immediately after this briefing.

Any questions?

Yeah, yeah.

-I've got a few questions.
-Yes?

This is a top-secret
mission, right?

-That's correct.
-And you are obviously

a high-ranking government
official, yeah?

Indeed.

And we are providing

a unique giant lizard
catching service, are we not?

Yes, what's your point?

Well, I mean, we're
doing you such a massive favor,

don't you think you could
do us a few in return?

You don't think a six-figure fee

per man sufficient reward?

Well, money's all right,
but I mean, we've seen more.

We've stolen more, haven't we?

No, I just think that you
government bods could just do

a few things for us, yeah?

What do you want?

Well,

cancel tax.

What about it?

I don't know if I
wanna pay it again!

Aye, I don't think any of
us around this table should!

Um--

Well, I'll see what I can do.

You know what else,

Council only pick up three
black bags every other week.

It's rubbish.

So what do you suggest?

Well, they should
pick up an unlimited number

of rubbish bags from
all our addresses.

I'll look into it.

What about insurance?

What about it?

Well, insurance is
there if something happens,

right?

So if something doesn't happen,

shouldn't I get my money back?

That's not how it works.

Maybe it should?

Yep, and another thing,

I want all calls from
telemarketers to be made illegal

Or at the very least,
if anyone calls my ass

offering me a new boiler or PPI,

it should be made perfectly
legal for me to trace that call,

go to the call center,
and shove that--

All right, all
right! That's enough.

This is getting silly now.

You men have got a mission
and it's time-sensitive.

I suggest we get going!

All right, all right.

Can you give us a minute so
I can speak to my men alone?

Fine.

Cheers.

What are you boys like?

All right, all right,
all right, all right.

This is serious.

We've had our fun with
Mr. Stiff out there,

but when we land in
Devil's Creek, boys,

that fun stops.

Now I know we all need the money

and that's the main reason
why we're doing this,

but it's not the money
that's gonna save us

in a tight spot, now, is it?

It's each other.

Mark my words, gentlemen,

we have not faced a
battle like this before.

We're not fighting for
freedom and democracy.

We're fighting for the right
to exist, the right to survive.

We're getting older, some
of us sooner than others,

but I'm still
willing to fight this

Because I know
that's what life is.

Now check out the guy
next to you, go on,

and you'll see a man that's
willing to fight for his team,

to die for his team,

because he knows when
it comes down to it,

you'd do exactly
the same for him

because that's what
it's about; teamwork.

Now, we either go out
fighting as a team

or we die as individuals.

So what's it gonna be, eh?

Yeah!

Come on!

Come on!

I love this shit!

All right lads,
welcome to Devil's Creek.

Where's Rankin?

Oh, bloody hell.

Lads, give us a hand, eh?

Redgrave, go get him.

Ah, not again, Sarge.

Bloody hell! Every time!

Think you've gotta be worried
about civilians out here?

Nah, no one would
be stupid enough

to be this deep in the woods
with all that's going on.

Yeah, right.

I don't want this moment to end.

Neither do I.

That dog sounds upset!

He's a dog, they like barking.

It's all right.

Go check on him, now.

I'm gonna kill that dog!

Otto!

Jesus, what's taking so long?

Cut!

Really, Dom?

What was wrong with that take?

"What was wrong with
that take"?

Have you seen that monster?

- What's wrong with it?
- What's wrong?

Have you seen it up close?

It's fine; it just
needs more slime.

More slime? Oh my God!

Look, I know your
expectations were high,

- but on a low-budget film,
- "Expectations", Dom?

On a low-budget film,
we have to compromise.

I am meant to be a
Shakespearean actress,

not this tacky
horror movie stuff.

Sorry, guys, I was
actually the back end of the ass

in "A Midsummer's Night
Dream," so I can train her up.

Stay out of this, Daniel.

Look, if you want to do
Shakespeare and go on

to win awards and stuff,

you need to
gimme a better performance.

I'll give you a better
performance when you give me a--

A-- oh--

That's perfect, that's exactly
what I'm talking about,

you do that exact same
thing, but in the--

Now that's productive value.

Freeze!

All right, calm yourself
down, calm yourself down,

take a breath, take a breath.

What are you running from then?

It's, it's--

All right, just calm yourself
down, calm yourself down,

take a breath, take a breath.

Want a sip of this, darling?

It's a
creature, it's a creature.

What are you doing out
here on your own then?

I'm an actress. I--

We were filming a movie
and this creature, this--

Oh yeah, filming, are you?

Where's the rest of you then?

I don't know.

I don't know, we scattered.

You got any shelter nearby?

Yeah, yeah, we
rented a farm house,

it's five minutes away.

It's Kennedy Road, it's
just through this, just--

Let's go back to the house.

Yeah, I bet you would, Casanova.

Look, I can't afford
to lose any men yet,

so I'll give you a choice.

You either walk back to
that farmhouse on your own.

- No way.
- Or you're sticking

with us, what's it gonna be?

We gotta get out!
There's a crea--

What's it gonna be?

I'll go with you.

Good girl.

All right, men,

let's go.

Ah, Professor
Massey, take a seat.

I'll stand, thank you.

As you wish.

The reason I've
called you here is

I've been informed
you have an issue

with the handling of this case.

I'd like to know
why Professor Myers

and Major Harris fired
me from the project

in the first place.

I'm afraid I can't answer
that; they're both dead.

I'm well aware of that.

And I'm aware you've been
making a few accusations.

There aren't many staff left

but those who remain are
rather disturbed by allegations

of bribery, care
to enlighten me?

I have reason to believe
that Professor Myers

and Major Harris
accepted a bribe

to have me kicked
off the project

and sell the subject to a
certain government agency.

I'm sure you know who
I'm talking about.

Well, as someone who works

for a certain government agency,

I can assure you no
such deal was in place.

I'm told Major Harris

and Professor Myers
felt your handling

of the case was substandard.

That was the reason
they fired you.

I beg to differ.

I see, so what do you intend
to do with this information?

I want to be reinstated,
continue with the project,

finish my research.

I'm afraid that
won't be possible.

This project is set to be
terminated after the massacre,

all funding has been withdrawn.

Well still, the people
have a right to know

what really transpired here.

This could seriously
damage my career.

People need to know that my
dismissal was due to corruption

and not incompetence.

I put it to you that all of
you are rather incompetent.

You allowed the creature
to escape after all.

I've had just about
enough of this.

If I can speak frankly to you,

By all means,

get it off your chest
while you still can.

Well, what's that
supposed to mean?

Nothing, I just hate for
you to make a rash decision.

It could be very costly.

I'm not afraid of you.

Maybe not, but you
know what they say,

"it's the quiet ones
you should watch".

I don't have to stand here and
take thinly veiled threats.

You'll be lucky to keep your
job once I start talking.

Code Name Cherry,
Professor Oliver Massey,

effective immediately.

Redgrave, go after that.

He's gonna want
touches of that anyway.

Bonnie, Bonnie!

Bonnie, Bonnie, you all right?

You're all right, you're okay.

We'll keep you safe, you're
fine, you're all right.

Listen to me, listen to me.

You are safe. You are okay.

Fuck!

Son of a bitch.

Alright lads, that
thing's close.

We've gotta stay
sharp and stay ready.

How come it didn't wait
here for the rest of us?

The thrill of the hunt.

So that creature
chasing its meal

is just as satisfying as you.

So we're not hunting
him; he's hunting us.

-That's right.
-Great, that's just great.

So what's our next move?

Actually gave me a
file on the T-Rex.

They have large olfactory
bulbs and nerves.

Now this suggests the creature
has a great sense of smell,

allowing it to sniff out a
corpse from a great distance.

They also have great
binocular vision,

giving the creature
good depth perception,

but they can't see in a
wider range of fields.

So, if we create our
vantage points wide enough

and create a
central distraction,

maybe, just maybe,
we'll be able to corner

the son of a bitch.

So what's the plan?

All right, Whitaker, Stahl,

we'll have you back
there on the left,

Rankin on the right.

In the middle of the forest,
between our vantage points,

we'll place what's left
of Bonnie and Redgrave.

Now if I'm right, the
creature should be able

to sniff out the remains.

As it gets close,
we give it what for.

Is it really necessary to
use what's left of Redgrave?

I do not like this
either, any more than you are,

but it's all we
can do right now.

If we don't trap that thing
fast, we're just sitting ducks.

Are we on board with this?

Yeah.

All right, let's get those
remains and get into position.

All right, thank you, mate.

There's the farmhouse
up ahead, look.

Quick sprint through the fields.

Keep sharp.

- You ready?
- Yeah.

One, two, three, let's go.

Go upstairs, clear
the space there.

All right.

Hello!

Hello!

Hello?

Hello?

All clear, gov.

Whit and Stahl.

Yeah, I know, mate.

You think he's followed us?

He knows where he is, it's
just a matter of time.

Time. So, what's next?

We've done all we
can here, mate.

I'm gonna give Exley a call.

It's time for the
government to step in.

All right, Frank.

You all right Rankin?

Ah, fuck it.

Cheers, bro.

Anytime.

You know I love this shit.

Yeah.

Hawkins, have you
located the creature?

That son of a bitch has
killed three of my men.

You should have called sooner.

Can you identify your location?

Rankin and I are in a farmhouse
just off Kennedy Road,

west of the woodland.

The creature's very close by.

It's just a matter of time
until he finds us, you got that?

Okay, I'll send in
the air support.

They'll take out the creature,

then rescue you
and Private Rankin.

Yeah, you just step on
the gas, Exley-boy.

The clocks are ticking.

I will.

All right.

Location is a farmhouse
on Kennedy Road,

south of the woodland.

The creature has taken
out most of the unit

and is now roaming in the woods.

He's likely to be heading
for the farmhouse.

To the fallen.

Yeah,

to the fallen.

You know, I got this
one wrong, Rankin.

I never should have
taken on this bloody job.

I got seduced by the money.

No, it wasn't just
the money, was it?

We had other reasons
for signing on for this.

And what are they then?

To feel that thrill again.

You know what it's like,

out there, the ordinary world,

it has a way of
grinding you down.

Ya, oy.

When I'm with you and the boys

out there on the battlefield,

I feel alive again.

Yeah, you wanna tell
that to the boys

who lost their lives today?

They knew the risks.

This is war.
We're soldiers, yeah?

Better to die fighting
than go out with a whimper.

Because that's what we're doing
on Civvy Street, isn't it?

We're nobodies, yet together
again, we're somebodies.

Yeah? It's what we do!

You know when I hear
that bloody word,

"civilians".

Bloody Civvy Street.
It reminds me of something.

You know?

Back before any of
us fought together,

I did my first tour in Iraq
with a guy called Sean Grady,

Old Graders.

We were just kids at the time.

The tour ended,
Sean came back home,

he called his parents up.

He said, "Ma, Dad,
I'm coming home.

"But I wanna ask
you something first.

"I've got a friend here with
me who I'd like to bring back."

His parents said,
"Yeah, no problem,

"bring your boy back.
We'd love to meet him."

Sean said, "There's something
I wanna ask you first.

"My friend, he got badly
injured in the fighting.

"He stepped on a landmine
and he lost an arm and a leg.

"He has nowhere to
go, so I'd like him

"to come back with me."

His father said,
"Yeah, tell you what.

"We can help him find
somewhere to live."

Sean said, "No, you
don't understand me, Dad.

"I want him to come
home and live with us."

"Son, you do not know
what you're asking.

"Someone with a
disability like that,

"they'd be a terrible
burden on us.

"We have our own lives to lead."

With that, Sean
hung up the phone.

They never heard
from their boy again.

A few days later, the police
called 'round Sean's parents

to tell 'em that
their boy had died

from falling off a building.

Suicide, they said it was,

bloody suicide.

Sean's parents had to go
down to the city morgue

and identify their boy.

They recognized him all right,

but they learned
something, see, Rankin.

Sean only had one
arm and one leg.

You know, Rankin,

I was there when he
stepped on that landmine.

Every time I think
about Civvy Street

or hearing the word "civilian",

it reminds me of Sean.

And I think

no one will really understand
the burden we carry.

I'm not just talking
about the physical,

I'm talking about
up here, you know?

Do you know what appealed to me

about getting all that money?

I thought that maybe it'd help

get rid of the
nightmares, you know,

just for a little while.

But money's not gonna do that.

It's gotta come from within.

God, look at me.

What would the boys say?

Can't say nothing, Frank.
They're fucking dead.

-Psst.
-Dammit!

Here come the cavalry!

Yes.

Take it down.

Go, go, go.

Enemy down.

What the hell are they doing?

No,

they're getting rid of
any witnesses, mate.

Dirty boilers!

Rankin, get yourself outta here.

You won't go?

I led us into this mission
and three of my men died.

I'm dying here with them.

Oh, you're talking crap.

Look, you're a great leader.

We all think so-- thought so.

You know, stuff happens.

Yeah, it wasn't your fault
out there, all of it.

Just go.

Sod it, I'm staying.

You wanna give up, I'm
staying here, too, yeah?

I'll give up with you.

What was all that
crap you gave us

about we go forward as a team,
yeah, or die as individuals?

All right, so three of us
are dead? It's still us two!

We are a team, yeah?

So let's go forward, hey?

Go, go, go.

Come on, Frank!

What's it gonna be?

Sod it.

I love this shit!

We'll send
in the clean-up crew.

Should be back to
normal by tomorrow.

Afternoon, Exley.

Hawkins!

Rankin! T hank God you're okay.

You didn't want
any witnesses, eh?

What?

Oh, come on, what
do you take us for?

Wet, soggy biscuits?

We're not stupid, son.

Yeah, your men, they
totaled that place

after they'd done the T-Rex.

Me and my men, we were always

considered expendable,
weren't we?

I was just doing my job, okay.

Now you fellas
did your job, too,

so our agreement still stands.

Shove it up your ass!

We don't want
your blood money, mate.

So what do you want?

Well, ideally I'd love to
have my men back alive,

but I'm not gonna
get there, am I?

I should warn you, gentlemen,
that if you touch me,

you will be prosecuted to the
fullest extent of the law.

And should you violate
a confidentiality deal,

there will be even
worse consequences.

Rankin, mate, was that a threat?

It was trying.

It's not a threat,
gentlemen, it's a fact.

Do you know the difference
between a threat and a fact?

Oh, I think I do.

No,

I really don't think you do,

which is why I'm gonna
teach you a lesson, son.

Now, on the count of
three, I'm gonna shoot you.

One,

two,

three.

Now, when I said on the count
of three, I'm gonna shoot you,

that was a threat.

When I shot you,
it became a fact.

You're gonna pray for this!

Yeah, we thought you'd
say something like that,

which is why we've placed
a few golden nuggets

of information sealed tightly

in an envelope with
our legal eagle.

I'll get you one day,
you mark my words.

Maybe you will,

maybe you won't,
but you know what?

Your first concern is get
one of those blue stickers

for your car, mate.

Nice shot.

You know, I've
always fancied Colombia,

or Peru.