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Oh, shit.

What are you doin' after this?

No plans.

Good morning.

We're having lunch with the Rousseau's.

Who?

The French couple.

We met them yesterday.

Oh, great.

What story should we tell them?

You invited 'em.

How about the OCD story?

That one's fun.

We haven't used it in awhile.

Okay.

But this time, you're the one with OCD.

You're better at it.

Why was I mad at you?

Uh, I think it works better when you don't say.

Hm.

Come here.

I need help with my necklace.

Couldn't make these things any smaller, huh?

It'll be nice to have lunch with another couple,

like normal people.

That's us, normal people.

Hm.

Are you feeling okay?

Yeah.

Yeah, just had that dream again.

Oh.

Prague?

Hm.

That was a fair fight.

You sucker shot me.

How do I look?

Like you need to come back to bed.

Joe is one of those men who can't understand

how anyone could ever be mad at him.

She was probably just sick of my shit.

I was, I was.

I was sick of his shit and I decided

that it was time for him to go.

Mm hm.

So she takes all my clothes, she throws 'em on my bed,

tosses my suitcase at me.

He's making me sound irrational.

Please.

So, my favorite part of this story.

- Lara has- - Joe has OCD.

Oh.

- I have OCD. - That's a problem.

Yeah, just a little bit.

- Mild OCD. - Right.

Yeah.

You're mildly obsessive compulsive.

- Oh my God. - Mm hm.

I can see that a little bit.

When he's packing, everything

has to be folded exactly the right way.

I mean, one wrong crease,

and he's gotta start the whole process over again.

- I do like clean lines. - I know you do.

Yeah.

So it took you, what,

four hours to fold all of your clothes?

And then by the end we were just so exhausted.

- Yeah, we were. - We just made up.

We made up.

I mean, after she admitted she was overreacting.

I was really tired and I just wanted

to go to bed, actually.

Oh.

So, where are you from originally?

I grew up all over.

I actually was raised in Brazil.

Oh.

- My mom is Brazilian. - What?

Yeah, I swear to you.

So, you are from Brazil and you are from?

American.

Okay.

So, how did you guys meet?

Joe actually came to San Paulo on business.

Mm hm.

And he didn't know anything about the culture.

He introduced himself to me in Spanish.

Ooh.

He said he screwed up

- in Portuguese. - That's right.

Oh, yes.

So, it seems you were destined to meet.

Destiny is an old French word, right?

Yeah, yeah.

Never heard of that one.

- Yeah. - Roland, how's your leg?

Yeah, it's a sprain I'm afraid.

Quite painful, but...

A mild strain.

Don't be dramatic.

But at least I don't have to go

on this little trek in the woods.

Roland hates nature.

I just prefer not to interact with it, right?

Well, you know, Bridgette, you should come with us.

Yeah?

It's a wonderful idea.

Yeah.

It would be lovely.

- Yeah. - Yeah.

Thank you.

Leave him at home.

- Drink, don't be droll. - I'll order room service.

- You should get ready. - Bridgette's gonna be here soon.

You still looking for that plane?

Whoever it is, they're not here for us.

It wouldn't be that obvious.

Right.

I guess I'll just hang around

and pretend I have OCD all day.

I'm sorry, it was too easy.

I saw your expression

when I invited Brigitte to come with us.

Oh.

Oh, you mean Destiny?

She's great.

The best.

Okay, I'll take that answer at face value.

"Destiny.

It's a French word."

I'll be right back.

Brazil, huh?

Lara, how you doin' in there?

So it's not us, it's a local issue,

but I'm on standby so I can't go on the tour.

Fine, fine, we'll just go tomorrow.

But then Bridgette would have to go alone.

Oh, you mean you can't go, not we can't go?

You should still go on the tour.

This isn't a vacation.

You're workin' a mark.

Honey, it's both.

Huh.

Fine, fine, I'll go.

I'll go.

- I don't want to impose. - Oh, no, no,

you're not imposing.

Joe's really looking forward to it.

- Really? - And I'm sure

I'll feel better after I just have a little nap.

- Ready? - Yeah.

- Good. - All right.

- Oh. - Mwah.

- Yeah. - Thank you.

Gloves on. Bye.

After World War II ended,

Sobchak returned from exile

to live out his days on his ancestral land.

It was in this modest house

that he wrote his most renowned works,

including "Worthy Adversary."

No, no!

Right this way.

I didn't know there was an airport close to here.

There's not.

Is that hail?

Lara?

Lara?

That's near them, no?

The smoke and...

I don't know.

Bridgette, you should go back to the resort.

It's not safe.

No, I'm a doctor.

I can help.

Please, go back.

What is it?

What the hell?

What the fuck?

They got shot.

Hey everyone, just go back to the resort, okay?

Yes, that's a good idea.

I will wait for the police.

Come, I'll get you to the resort.

Joe, who did that?

Where's the person who did that?

Yeah.

- Look at- - Just be careful.

What are these markings?

- What is that? - Oh, shit.

He's a professional.

Profession what?

It's working.

Is that good?

Right?

Yeah, not for me it's not.

Oh, hey Joe.

Where'd you find this place?

What was this, a fuckin' Toys "R" Us or somethin'?

- Shit. - What do you got?

We just picked up a floater.

Okay.

Okay, just be careful.

What are these markings?

He's a professional.

Yeah, and he's one of ours.

And he's been missing for five years.

Who's the Frenchie?

Ah, she's no match.

Where are they?

Poland.

We just picked that up off of a CESSNA Radio.

It's a DEA plane.

Anybody from DEA reached out to us?

No. His voice ain't

gonna match anything in their database.

Want me to send it over?

Fuck no.

Get me the DEA file on the CESSNA

and get me a list of the closest arbiters, all right?

Copy.

What are you doing?

He might have swallowed it.

Swallowed what?

Whatever got him killed.

No, Joe!

Come on.

Come on.

Go back to the resort.

- But I- - Hey,

the shooter's still out here.

Go.

Come on.

What is that?

Flight pill.

Look, there they are.

You see them?

No.

But everything must be okay,

otherwise they'd be running.

Yeah, you say it, but you don't look very convincing.

All right, we have five arbiters in the region.

Okay.

Who's senior?

Chester.

Who else?

Chester.

I don't want to talk about Chester, okay?

Chester is messy.

Well, he's less than two hours out.

Lemme tell you a story.

- Archibald? - Yeah.

Guy on the tape,

five years ago he goes to Warsaw, routine work.

Nothing exotic.

He gets shot, kidnapped,

never resurfaces, never checks back in.

So, what do we do?

We list him as out of the office indefinitely

like we always do and boom, he's back.

Do you think it's possible that he may have joined Alarum?

Just keep your mouth shut.

We were waiting for the police.

There isn't any need for the police.

What happened here?

We were on the Sobchak tour when the plane crashed,

came to see if they needed any help.

And did they?

They were dead when we got here.

You are quiet.

Why would an attractive woman like you

come into the woods looking for a crash?

You must be a nurse.

I speak French, too.

But I know you understand me.

You looked annoyed when I said you were a nurse,

and not a doctor.

Do you speak French, too?

No. French, they say that's destiny.

Ah, you're American.

Yeah.

Did you take anything?

No.

You don't think I will shoot you too?

Oh no, I think you'll shoot me.

they'll just search the plane first.

And find what?

American stoicism.

I admire that quality.

What is your name?

Joe.

American Joe.

Fire!

What was that?

I'll be right back.

We have to go.

Roland, now.

Come on.

Yeah?

Call home.

Alright.

Hello?

Location?

Slovakia.

Aren't I lucky?

Status?

I'm open for business.

Excellent.

Please hold for the Director.

Chester.

This is Burbridge.

We have a location on Archibald.

Archibald? Wow.

We worked a lot together.

Is that a conflict of interest?

No, it's okay.

Good.

I would like you to depart immediately.

Okay.

We think he's joined Alarum.

Alarum?

Have you confirmed that?

Well, it's not confirmed, but...

Please terminate him.

Chester?

Right.

Do you have anything they can use as a weapon?

- No. - I don't know.

No, there's no weapons here that...

Okay, listen, you hold the knife like this.

Roland, fuckin' pay attention to me.

You're gonna hold it like this.

You're gonna jam the knife right here.

You're gonna thrust it in as hard as you can.

You're gonna dig it in, you're gonna turn it.

You really wanna cut the whole neck open.

- Whose neck? - What?

Whoever comes through that door.

Lock the door behind me.

What about Bridgette?

If she's alive, Joe'll take care of her.

Roland, you have to focus.

Think about Bridgette, think about going home.

That's how you're gonna get through this.

Yeah, yeah.

- Okay. - Lock the door.

Yeah.

We identified a yellow jacket file, an assassin.

Codename Orlin.

I've read that guy's file.

Yeah, well, he was on the plane.

The exact plane that Archibald's voice showed-

Why are all these computers 25 years old now?

Yeah, well, I just wanted to put this out there.

I think they're workin' together.

No, they're not working together.

Archibald never works with anybody.

Yeah, well, this is what I'm thinkin'.

We have Orlin and Archibald already there.

- Chester is on his way, right? - Yeah.

Who the fuck knows what the DEA is gonna do?

- We have an arbiter. - Uh huh.

We have a yellow jacket

and a possible member of Alarum.

- Okay, yeah. - Yeah, so I'm just thinkin'.

It feels like we're building a bomb.

Great, whose bomb is it?

- Ours. - Your bomb, okay?

Fuck.

You go any further,

he'll pick your men apart one by one.

You run out of men before he runs out of bullets.

What should we do?

American Joe!

I think you understated your military training!

I'm sending my men to the resort.

I assume you did not come here alone.

The person waiting for you will be dead by morning.

Leave a few of your men scattered as snipers.

You and the rest come with me to the resort.

These are the location coordinates you provided.

- Are we near the town? - Just behind us a bit.

- You can put it down now. - Copy that.

Hey, what do your wife and kids think

about you flying all the time?

Do they ever get nervous?

No, Sir, I'm not married.

The American did not return to forest.

We think he's headed for village.

He's looking for resources to fight.

Send some men.

Tell the rest of your men to go from cabin to cabin.

Grab the guests.

Bring them here.

The authorities have probably been contacted.

My employer will handle that.

Nobody is coming for these people.

Roland, it's me.

Lara?

Hurry up, Roland.

I'm coming .

Okay.

Can you run on that ankle?

Come on, I need quick answers.

Yes or no?

No, it's gonna hurt too much.

- Get under the bed. - Go on.

When soldiers come in here, you don't make a sound.

You stay still.

- Get down. - What soldiers?

Hurry up.

Come on, come on, come on.

Hey, hey.

Deputy Director,

we have somebody on the house line for you.

Somebody named Archibald.

Put him through.

Go ahead for the Director.

Hello, Burbs.

Hey, Archie.

What, it's been like five years.

You takin' the long way home?

It's Joe now.

Well, excuse me.

Where are you?

Come on, you know where I am.

So what's the play, Joe?

What do you know about the plane?

Joe, gimme one second.

Kirby, gimme the yellow jacket file

on Archibald's last target in Prague.

Joe, we are actually assembling data on the plane right now.

You know Orlin's here?

You know he was on the plane before it went down.

There was chatter here that you

and he might be working together,

and of course I reassured everyone that

that could not possibly be the case.

Well, it's not.

But I do know why he was on that plane.

And now you show me your cards.

You know I watched Orlin gut one of the pilots.

He pulled a flash drive from a man's stomach.

Okay.

Flight pill?

I don't know what's on it,

but I do know if Orlin is involved it must be important.

Who chartered the plane, huh?

DEA?

We're thinkin' along those lines.

Tell you what, call off Chester.

Gimme a few hours, I'll retrieve the flash drive.

In exchange for what?

I want you to forget about me.

Yeah.

I tell you what,

we will forgive you your sins

in exchange for the flash drive

if you tell me your exact relationship with Larissa Moss.

I married her.

You fuckin' what?

Tell Chester to meet me at Trekker Hunting.

It's down the street from his hotel.

Wait a second, you...

Parked the Jeep in the forest 10 meters due east.

If another Jeep pulls up out front, they shouldn't see it.

If they come looking for their men,

they're gonna see the dead bodies.

Then they're gonna assume that you took

the Jeep and you fled.

I don't know who's out there or how many there are.

We should be safe here for now.

Get in the wardrobe.

You're gonna hide in there.

You're not gonna move.

You're not gonna make a sound.

Okay.

You got the keys to the Jeep.

We only use it as a last resort.

Why are you helping me, Lara?

That doesn't matter now.

Archibald

married the assassin

who shot Oh, shit.

and kidnapped him.

Well, if that's true, then she's gotta be there.

Yeah, and guess what?

You get to call your friends in the DEA.

So you want me to reopen the yellow jacket file?

Absolutely. We have to find out A,

who she's working for,

and B, if she in fact is working Archibald.

Well, maybe they're just both working for Alarum.

Hello?

Well, I think I officially jinxed the trip.

Never should have said literary museum sounds boring.

Where are you?

The town about 10 miles north.

Orlin's here.

Yeah, yeah, Chester too.

What's the plan?

Let's rendezvous at the Sobchak house.

Oh, you'll be underwhelmed.

Can you go there now?

I got somethin' to take care of first,

then I'll come.

Stay alive.

Suspend your mission.

Give Archibald enough time

to retrieve the flight pill.

Okay.

And after he retrieves it?

Archibald cannot come home again.

If Larissa Moss is there, eliminate her too.

You got it.

Moron.

- What? - How?

What the fuck?

Strange.

Oh.

How you doin', kid?

This vacation's goin' great.

Burbridge send you here to cheer me up?

He did.

He said you're lookin' for some stupid thing,

like a flight pill.

You haven't found it yet, have you?

Nope.

Perfect.

I'll help you find it.

Perfect.

- Yeah. - You look tired.

Hey, do not judge your book by its cover.

So, you quit?

Did you join Alarum?

Would it even matter?

No, no, I'm just being curious.

I'm just chit chattin' and all that shit.

Whoa, vodka.

This is what the doctor ordered.

How 'bout we toast our rekindled friendship.

Here we go.

A toast to hell.

May our stay there, be as much fun as our way there again.

Mm.

That your work?

It is, yeah.

What'd you use?

I cannot tell you my friend,

because you're not part of the club anymore.

Oh, right.

Mm hm.

Friendly on the helicopter?

That's gotta be some kind of bad mojo.

I don't think so. I mean,

he wasn't married and there's no collateral damage.

- Hm. - I wanna ask you somethin'.

Why are you trying so hard to retrieve this flight pill?

You think it's gonna be your ticket home?

No.

Good, you're smart 'cause it's encrypted.

You're never gonna crack it.

You, me, nobody.

My wife's at the resort.

I need help.

For what?

Orlin's here.

He's here?

That fool's still around.

Burbridge forgot that part.

I'm gonna have to raise my rates.

Excuse me.

I gotta freshen up.

Whew.

- Oh. - What is it?

What is what?

I was in there freshening up.

Oh, come on, Chester.

I'm not that outta practice.

What is it?

Is it new?

Hm.

Yeah, it's definitely new.

That poor chopper pilot was the test subject.

And?

It's the worst stuff we've ever made.

Quick but painless.

Really?

Don't get stuck.

Was that necessary?

Hey, you wanna put that gun down?

We're friends here.

I'm here to help you.

Right.

When I checked in here, the old man at the desk said,

"What's in the bag?"

Hey, you're slippin'.

This is bad luck to leave liquor in a glass.

And you think it's a good idea to drink before a shootout?

I can't think of a better time in theory.

All right.

Mm.

Ah.

This is an AA-12.

Now, the only flaw with this weapon

is that makes everything too easy.

So, why don't you put that peashooter down

and pick up one of these

and let's cause some damage.

There you go.

Good to work with you again, Chester.

Yeah, yeah.

They refuse to go after American.

Why do they think it's an option not to fight?

He has heavy artillery.

Tell them I'm on my way.

Hey, Chris.

Ronald, how are you?

What's up, man? What do you think of the new place?

You've done a great job, man.

- Thank you. - I did it all myself.

- Oh, you look good. - Thanks, buddy.

But I need you to tell me what information

you have on my 206.

Oh. Well, what information do you have on the flight pill?

Buddy, I'm not that easy.

Ronald, why don't you start?

What kind of classified bullshit triggered this meeting?

A loose arbiter?

No?

We need that flash drive back.

Strictly DEA. Has nothing to do with you guys.

Oh, really? That will be determined

when I get my eyes on the flash drive,

and I've got people looking for it right now.

And believe me, I will be taking a close look at it

before I turn it back over to you.

Well, that's assuming that you guys get it.

Kirbs, gimme a second.

Thanks, buddy.

Chris, I was hoping you

and I could work together on this.

We can man, I'm here.

I'm listening, but you gotta gimme somthin'.

- Okay. - Yeah.

Here's what I'm dealing with.

I've got an ex arbiter that I think has joined Alarum.

Are you tellin' me Alarum exists?

Is that what the company's feeding you guys?

Yes.

What are these guys?

- I don't know, maybe. - Rogue spies, vigilantes?

- I don't fucking know. - Who the fuck are they?

But listen to me.

The intelligence indicates yes.

Oh, that changes the game, doesn't it?

- Yeah. - Basically it means I'm fucked.

Okay look, I can't tell you everything I know,

but I will tell you everything that I can.

All right?

Sure.

So I want you to take a look at this

'cause I'm adding one name to this list today.

This is a Alarum's suspected roster?

Yeah.

Fuck, man.

What do these guys want?

Well, if you believe the rumors,

they want to tear down the tyranny

of the global intelligence network.

It's okay, I'm here to help.

- Oh, thank God. - Be quiet.

I'll be back.

You can't just leave us.

Oh, there it is.

The English, unattractive.

Yeah, well, you wouldn't win the prize anyway, huh?

Yeah, yeah, yeah.

Did you hear that?

Someone cut off yours Yuri's dick.

Someone cut off- I see that.

Someone's trying to intimidate you.

It's working.

Go get hostages.

I will execute them one by one

until coward comes out of hiding!

Hands up!

Turn around.

Slowly.

Check her.

Why are your men hiding when I am paying them to fight?

The American, he has help.

There are two in there.

Two Americans against all your men.

And their weapons are much better-

Shh.

Bring your men here.

Come, come.

Come.

You are afraid of what is in there?

Take your men.

Wait for me at the hotel entrance.

Go.

Do you understand now?

Hm?

You will die out here if you refuse to fight.

Better to take your chances in there.

I am what you must fear.

The American may offer you death,

but I guarantee it.

What's Orlin doing?

He's killing his own men.

That figures.

God, I'm hungry.

I don't know about you, but I need some

pancakes, a French toast.

Fun food, something.

Whoa.

Who worked you the fuck over?

Got that five years ago.

Well, I hope you killed him.

All men, over here!

Married her, actually.

What?

Come on.

It was before she knew me.

Oh, guys, somehow I feel happy for you

and bad for you at the same time.

We have a very good marriage counselor.

How do you know she's not playing you?

Even though it would be a perfect ending

that you're the dumb Pooh bear who fell into the honey pot.

Well, she was already a double agent when we met, so.

At least it's not boring.

Right.

And then she joined Alarum, right?

Yes.

Hm, what about you?

No, no, I wanted out, so I'm out.

But here I am stuck in this shit with you anyway.

She'll get to you kid.

She'll convince you for sure.

Oh, yeah, well, she's tryin'.

Hm, I think it's time.

What's he doin' now?

Yeah, he hasn't taken his position yet.

Yeah, well, he'll let his men be up front.

He is a coward.

- Yeah. - Oh, God damn.

My back, my back is tight.

You do me a favor, Arch, seriously.

It's embarrassing.

Could you pull me up just a little bit?

It locks up.

- Hate to admit that. - Jesus Christ.

- Come on. - Thank you.

Ah, shit!

You crazy bastard.

Sorry, kid.

You got about an hour.

Antidote?

Not for you .

Chester, you said you'd help me.

Chester?

I'm here, right?

And you won't be able to do this alone.

So, your wife's got an hour.

Don't waste it.

Not for nothin'.

The final hour won't be boring.

When you go in, do not stop.

This is not your home.

Inflict as much damage as you can.

If your bullets do not kill them,

the shattering glass will cut them,

or the exploding walls will distract them.

If we have to, we will demolish the building

until it crashes down on them.

Shoot the windows.

These assassins operate in controlled chaos.

We are not here to unleash chaos, we are here to define it.

Go, go, go!

Get down.

Time to move.

More.

More .

Go!

Ever use a frag grenade?

No?

Impressive.

Shit.

What?

You had it the whole time, Arch?

Chester, Chester.

Chester!

No.

There.

You Americans think you're the only

well trained killers in the world.

- I'm German. - Oh.

And I'm the best trained killer in the world.

Yuri was my friend.

Who's Yuri?

The man you mutilated.

What is this?

You can stop this by calling American.

Tell him to turn over flash drive.

- He's my husband. - Oh.

And nobody can make him do anything.

Perhaps you can explain situation to him in a way

that he will understand.

Okay.

Gimme the SATCOM and I'll explain it to him.

Show me before you send.

Who do you work for?

I'm not working.

I'm on my honeymoon.

You work for them?

Alarum.

Alarum?

It means to call to arms.

We don't work for a single country or government.

We work for ourselves.

Is it too late to join?

Your application's denied.

There is a French citizen staying at the resort.

A Roland Rousseau.

His bank is suspected of laundering money

for an arms dealer.

- Okay. - He's pretty clean himself but,

you know Alarum. They could be

actively recruiting him to join the group.

That bolsters the idea that Archibald and Moss

are working for Alarum.

Maybe. But let's say

Archibald finds the flash drive,

turns it over to foreign intelligence or Alarum.

What are we lookin' at?

Bottom line.

- Bottom line? - Mm hm.

Half of the network's operation can get unmasked.

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

- Say that again. - You heard me.

Half of the network's operation can get unmasked.

Yeah.

This flash drive needs to come home or disappear.

You pick.

Hey, guess what?

You get to target Archibald's coordinates.

Holy smoke, God damn it.

God!

Shit.

Shit.

American Joe.

You again.

I underestimated you.

Oh.

What is your field name?

A little weak comin' in at the end, don't you think?

Never trade longevity for bravado.

Yeah, yeah.

I worked under Archibald.

Yes, I've heard of you.

You disappeared.

I quit.

Bad timing for all this then, eh?

Yeah.

Where is the flash drive?

What's on it?

What does it matter to people like us?

Chester, he has it.

Chester.

He's a part of the Old Guard.

Why is he...

The Americans sent him to kill you.

Yeah, appears that way.

And now where will he go?

Back to the lodge, try to kill my wife.

We're both double crossed tonight.

It should have been a simple exchange,

but an undercover DEA agent overplayed his hand.

Thought he had me trapped by altitude.

Wait, wait, I'm sorry.

You shot down a plane you were in.

Why not?

I was the only one with the parachute.

Shit.

I have no use for intricate strategies, huh?

Barbarism works.

Yeah, clearly.

You can't leave without the flash drive.

Job's binding.

You're gonna need help with Chester.

Your local guys can't handle him.

Not a full cease fire.

A recess, yes?

Until the bell rings.

Yes.

Yeah, yeah.

Joe.

All right.

Yeah, great.

- Okay. - Yeah.

Drone the strike is set.

Chris, thanks for comin' by.

I need a minute with Agent Kirby here, okay?

- See you guys. - See you next time.

- See you guys. - All right, take care. Yeah

Okay, we need a cleaning crew on the ground.

I want to be first when this thing is over, okay?

They don't get the credit

when we've done all the dirty work.

Got it.

I'll find a local company.

- Keep it simple. - Yeah.

If money's a problem, tell them we write

the biggest checks.

If they need their asses kissed-

We got the biggest lips.

Look at you with the fuckin' jokes, all right?

No U.S. equipment can be used, all right?

All right, cool.

Look, I've already found a charter company,

Ascendia Charters.

- Excellent. - All right.

Tap into the sweetener fund for our Polish friends.

It is very important

that our complete non-involvement

is understood and appreciated.

Okay, you got that?

- Copy. - All right.

Hey, we need a cleaning crew on the ground.

Yeah. Find out who in the area can get us access.

Yeah?

I have Ascendia Charters on the line.

There's a problem.

You have to hear it for yourself.

Okay.

Hello, this is Ronald Burbridge

with the National Clandestine Service

of the United States of America.

What is the fucking problem?

Just like I told your friend.

I have a team of local cleaners and one helicopter.

Fine, I only need one helicopter.

Look, your name alone isn't enough anymore.

Sir, the problem is that

we're not the only bidder.

Excuse me?

Four of you, one whirl.

I've got a guy from another United States agency.

He won't even give me his name or tell me where he's from.

Okay, fine, we'll outbid all of them.

That's what you all are saying.

Galligaskins.

Look it up.

Oh, fuck!

Send Kirby in here.

Jesus Christ!

Sir, there's an Archibald on the line for you.

He says it's urgent.

His phone's about to die.

Yeah, he always says that

when he's gonna hang up on me.

Patch him through.

Go ahead for the Director.

You lied to me.

Hey, would you hold on a second.

What's the status of the drone strike?

Strike's impending.

Hello, Joe.

You know how we deal with traitors?

No, I never compromised my country.

For a foreign agent?

She follows the same code as we do, you know that.

Oh, yeah.

What code is that?

Alarum?

Right.

You know what?

I really tried to stay outta the fray on this, I did.

So I'll tell you what.

After I kill Chester, I'm comin' for you.

I happen to know that Chester has the flash drive.

I also happen to know that Chester gave you

a shot of KR-45,

and that you will be dead before dinner.

He didn't take the bait?

No, I didn't even have time to give it.

Just your location.

Yeah, but that doesn't do him any good.

He can't get men here in time.

He doesn't trust Chester to bring it back.

He's gonna kill us all.

- He's in the village. - Okay.

He's gonna head for the resort,

so have the drones light up the travel routes.

Yeah, we just got word.

The hostages escaped.

That makes no fuckin' sense.

Yeah.

Or maybe, I guess it does because it's

- a whole fuckin shit show. - Shit show.

Yeah.

- One more thing. - Yeah?

I want you to add a little finisher to the drone strike?

Copy.

Let's light it up.

Make it a burn zone.

Yeah.

Shit.

Lara?

Hey, they're comin' back.

They are heat seekers.

Fire, fire.

Fire, yes, yes, yes, yes.

His books, his books.

Come on.

- Light? - Yes.

- Yes. - Yeah.

You know, historically this whole burn

a book thing doesn't work out for people.

Come on.

See anything?

No.

Hey!

Fuck!

We gotta get outta here.

We gotta get outta this fuckin' house.

Let's go. Fuck.

Come on.

Got him.

Yes, you did, American Joe.

Congratulations.

As I said before, barbarism works.

Run!

What are you doing' after this?

No plans.

- No plans. - Yeah, me too.

No, don't look at me like that.

You're lying.

All right, I'll accept that answer at face value.

Let's get you down here.

Let's go home, okay?

Hey, you can shave my head, ink me up.

Hey, hey, hey, you hear me?

Come on, come on, stay with me.

I'm in, okay?

You're gonna need references.

No good.

About time.

Took you long enough.

It's almost time, Arch.

Sorry.

How much time do I have?

Just about a minute.

It's not exact.

Well, you mind?

I need you to throw the pistol.

One more time .

Clock's running.

All righty.

What, what?

I...

- For awhile. - Awhile?

I lied.

What does he mean you only have a minute?

Poison.

He stuck me.

What?

Where is it?

He thinks.

What?

How?

How?

Oh.

You know, Chester, I saw that pilot die.

I knew it was some kind of poison.

I really did.

And then, you know, I had time to go look

through your hotel room.

Yeah, I knew that stuff in the vial

looked like water when I tried to put it in the syringe.

Oh, shit.

Oh, fuck.

You put it in the vodka.

Good, smart.

You never did leave a glass un-drunk.

Gimme the anecdote.

- Come on. - This?

Give it to me.

Oh, come on.

Listen, you're gonna need help.

If you're goin' to war against Burbridge,

you're gonna need friends.

You don't have any, I'm just saying.

Oh, God damn.

Look, Burbridge betrayed me too.

Be nice.

Give me the antidote and I'll join the team, I promise.

I'll kill as many of 'em as I can.

I'll kill 'em all.

You know, I mean that, Arch.

Come on.

Fuck it, I deserve it.

You win.

Just take off.

You do deserve it.

You do, but I need you.

So you're gonna bring every black bag there is.

I'll bring 'em all.

Good move.

Good move, Arch.

Ah, shit.

Here's the cleanup crew.

Help, help.

That's help.

It works.

♪ The Edge performed by Mark Rudin ♪