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Wipe that dumb grin off your face, Connor.

This isn’t another small time third world drug raid

you can sleepwalk through.

What? I can't be pumped up.

How long we've been after these fuckers?

They’re the fucking weeds of the African wildlife trade.

Amen, brother.

- Fuck yeah! - Fucking assholes.

Listen up.

You were all in the briefing.

Sergei Ipacs, Ivan and Lazar's little brother,

is hiding out in the compound near the capital.

Intel says he is in a fortress,

and his brother's and the militia are up to something big in the city.

Sergei is our ticket to nabbing those shits

and putting a stop to whatever the hell they're planning.

Only a few know about our operation tonight.

And they’d never admit it.

So if we get caught.

I told you, you shouldn't have had that dumb grin on your face.

Rolling Green in two minutes.

Moving to comms.

Comms are crystal.

Copy.

Last night was good.

Can make it a regular thing if you want.

Jesus, tough crowd.

Left turn, two hundred meters to drop off.

- It’s just Sergei, Jess. - Copy.

It's not like he's part of the family business.

Simple grab and go.

This is the easy part.

Like... wiping the shit off a shoe.

You think I'm nervous?

- One hundred meters. - Copy.

Entering compound, full alert.

Locked and loaded.

- Stand by for doors open. - Okay.

Stay safe, stay alive.

Let's get this fucker.

Let’s move!

Split.

Secure this side. No tangos.

Move, move, move!

In three, two, one.

Breach clear, let’s move!

Clear!

- Going left. - Clear.

Copy that.

Move, I fucking dare you!

Looking slick, Ipacs.

Good work.

Let's move! Get him out of here.

How about we get him a towel first?

I take it you don't have hot water in this shit hole.

How are we looking outside?

All quiet out here.

All good up here.

Looks like we came in on a quiet fucking night.

This place is empty.

Riggs, you might want to see this.

Where are you taking me?

Somewhere we can have a nice long chat about your brothers.

We know they were here recently, moving a shit ton of contraband.

- I swear, I didn't know. - Oh, you didn't know?

Oh, you didn't fucking know.

You didn't fucking know about the mass poaching ring

that there were using ivory and rhino horn to fund Angolan terrorists?

You didn't fucking know!

I didn’t know about the kids.

Simple grab and go. We can interrogate later.

Sergei, what fucking kids?

What?

What you got?

Oh, Christ!

What fucking kids, Sergei? What kids?

What fucking kids, you motherfucker!

Fuck you, what fucking kids?

This is a fucking party trick they picked up in the Golden Triangle.

Snatch some kid from school.

Bury them in a homemade coffin.

Demand a ransom, and if the parents can't pay,

sell them to the highest fucking bidder.

Bonus points if they're under 12.

What the fuck?

Where the fuck are the kids, Sergei?

Where the fuck?

Were they here?

If I tell you, Lazar will kill me.

Fucking think I won't?

Mother fucker!

Were they fucking here?

Were they here, Sergei?

They still here!

Jesus.

Riggs, that way. Move, quick, now!

What the fuck's gotten into you?

What the fuck's gotten into me, Daniel?

Ivan and Lazar, those fucks aren't just poaching animals anymore.

They're trafficking children.

I'll go. You get him to the L.T.V. And that's an order.

Isaacs, provide immediate backup for Brock in the west bathroom.

Now!

Yes, sir.

Exercise caution.

There’s a potential presence of minors here.

We know.

Got images of various children. Backyard. Move, move.

Lufua? Lufua?

How's the activity out front?

Brock's bringing the target to the L.T.V., provide support.

[Lazar] Yaah!

Come on.

Prisoner is secure, let's move.

Go! Move!

It's a trap. Fuck! Out, now!

Oh, fuck!

Fuck! Fuck! Go, go, go, move, move, move, move!

Fuck, these fuckers.

Grenade!

Fuck!

Keep moving or you’ll be gagging on your fucking teeth!

You hear me?

We're at the gate, we’re coming out.

Go, go, go. Go! Get down! Get down!

Let's go!

Move!

Go, go, go.

Go! Go! Shit!

Fucking move! Go, go!

Go, go, go!

Fuck!

Move!

Go, go, go, go, go!

Fuck! Go, go! Go, go!

Get the fuck down!

Fuck!

Fuck you, Sergei!

Fuck!

Bring that mother fucking cockroach to me.

Get down, motherfucker!

We did well, brothers.

Where is the girl?

Wounded. She's not going anywhere.

Good.

[indistinct radio chatter]

Do you copy?

It was your hunt brother. You finish it off.

Just pull her out. And I will!

Spread out!

Hello, little girl.

It appears you fell for our bait, hook, line, and sinker.

There is no shame in that.

It is a lesson we learned a long time ago in Africa.

That if you want to lure your prey,

the best way is to make them think that they are the predator.

There is shame in hiding though.

Abandoning your team!

That is not brave of you.

I guess they'll take the punishment for your cowardice.

It appears we have found someone you are willing to fight for.

Fuck, go!

Speak, speak!

Please, Jessica, please!

Let us see how many more guns

your friend can live without.

Jessica.

Speak, I don't have all night.

Those kids are long gone.

I mean, did you really think Sergei would sell us out?

His own flesh and blood.

Word to the wise.

When you want to go and hunt...

It is best to know your prey.

Die!

Ivan!

Fuck'n bitch!

Ivan!

Just, just look at me.

I'll get her for this, Ivan.

I promise.

Jessica!

Come out you chicken shit! Fucking bitch!

Jessica!

Is your comrade not worth fucking saving?

No! No!

She's gone.

Over there!

She crawled through the shit.

She's been out of the wild for too long, and with that leg...

She won't last a week on her own.

Probably should have just put her down.

No, she's ready.

Aren't you, girl?

Be safe out there, okay? Now go.

Linds, were you always like this? Hmm?

So nurturing.

No.

I used to be a stoned cold killer.

No, it's a total conservation zone.

There shouldn't be any hunters here.

It's a 7.62 Remington brass.

At least that's what it says on the back.

Right.

- Give that monster a squeeze for me. - Oh, shit.

What's the time?

See you tomorrow, Linda.

Is everything okay, Mom?

Yeah. Everything is perfect.

Mom, come help!

Nikki.

Hey! Hey!

What's wrong? You okay?

I was cutting magazines for a school project.

My hand slipped. Cut my finger.

- Okay, well, can I see? - Mom, I'm okay. I just got a fright.

Can you just chill, please?

- You're bleeding. - I'm not a baby anymore.

I know, it doesn't mean you don't need to tape up that finger.

Mom, I'm not one of your sick animals you need to protect.

Yeah, Nik, you're the only animal I need to protect.

I'm strong.

Yeah, you are.

Strong enough to get my first aid kit? Kitchen. Now.

Now that's better.

Hey, Nik.

You know I'm always straight with you.

I always tell it like it is.

Nature, the world...

can be a very ugly, very violent place.

And someday you're going to see that.

I'm just trying to protect you the only way I know how.

I know.

- Yeah? - Yeah.

Hey, sorry, Nik.

Didn't mean to wake you. You can close your eyes.

Can I switch off the light?

You're not scared?

Why would I be, Mom? You're here.

Night, my girl.

Sleep tight.

Okay, okay, relax. We are almost there, Sisi.

Where is Sisi?

It's at the back... it's a massive one.

All right, all right.

Let's go, let's go let's go. Let's go.

It's inside, behind some boxes.

Down here!

- Yes. - Alright, let's go.

This way.

- Yes, yes. - Alright.

In there, behind the boxes, it looks like a Cobra.

Alright, let's have a look.

I'm not seeing anything.

What? I'm not going to be bait.

I told you, Kimmy, it's called being the distraction.

- No? - No.

Great. Alright, let's have a look.

Nothing there.

There.

It's not a cobra.

It's not a cobra.

It's a mole snake.

Batung, this was not even worth the call out. It’s like a harmless worm, man.

Nah, don't count this guy out of any fight.

Sure he doesn't have the flash or the venom of a cobra.

This harmless worm, he's got something those cobras don't.

Yeah? What's that?

Grit. Endurance.

The ability to overcome any obstacle, no matter how horrific.

This snake, he's a survivor.

Aren’t you buddy?

- Yeah. In. - There you go.

We're gonna find you a new safe home, chommie.

And I know just the place.

Yeah?

Shit!

What did we hit?

I don't know.

Linda!

Kimmy!

Linda!

I’ve waited a long time to do that.

No. No.

- Catch! - Please don't!

Feels so fucking good.

Remember me?

Hennie-De-fucking-Beer.

Pangolin and trafficking piece of shit.

Your investigation put me away for 22 long months.

Not long enough.

You should have stuck to taking care of your sick little birdies.

Instead of sticking your nose into my business.

I’m going to skin you alive, you fucking foreign bitch!

I'll show you how Africa works.

Ha ha ha!

Beat the crap out of him I'll do it!

You want trouble, I’m going to fucking poes you.

Fuck you!

Hello, Jessica.

Daniel?

Daniel!

You alright?

You alright?

- Yeah. - Yeah!

You ask a lot of questions, kid.

Mom always comes home for supper.

Yeah, well, your mom had a very eventful afternoon,

and she's catching up with an old friend.

Mom doesn't have friends.

Besides you, aunty Kimmy.

Next thing I knew, I woke up in some kind of hospital.

Bullets still in me.

Some Angolan cop taking away my bedpan rights

by cuffing me to the bed.

When Riggs said that mission was off the books, he really meant it.

No one knew we were in Angola.

Worked for the mission. Not so well after it.

Oh, here.

Cheers.

I spent the next 12 years in some fucked up prison in Luanda.

Lazar assumed I was dead.

He's not the only one.

How did you find me?

Well, your mom's South African.

You always said you'd move down here. Find some place quiet.

"Linda Harper" was one of your aliases. Wasn’t hard. Got into town yesterday.

Perfect timing, hey?

You caught me on a bad day, right?

I've settled down for the most part.

You? Settle down?

Now you haven't done something stupid like getting married have you?

There aren’t any little Jessicas or Lindais running around?

No kids, no husband. My job keeps me way too busy.

That’s good.

Good to be busy.

Why are you here, Daniel?

Why go through all this trouble of trying to find me, huh?

Getting out of Angola wasn't easy, Jess.

I had to make friends with some pretty suspect characters.

They got me out of prison.

Now it's time to scratch their backs.

What are they looking for?

They got a job up in the Congo. Seems like a walk in the park.

And I know famous last words, but this one really does seem straightforward.

Guarding a couple of hot shots coming off a mine.

I thought we could team up. Show 'em how it’s done?

Come on, Daniel. I'm older, I'm out of practice.

You don't want me.

Jess, what you have, it’s not something you lose.

In the heat of the moment, there's no one who thinks faster than you.

And I need that. Badly.

These are not the type of guys I want to disappoint.

I got no one else to go to.

You know, I looked for you.

Kept our eyes on prison records.

Hospitals in Angola, in case you ever popped up.

You never did. You never did!

Well, I don't think what they did to me was on the books.

So what do you say? Help an old friend out for old time's sake?

Yeah. Let me sleep on it, alright.

I'll call you tomorrow. What's your number?

I don't... have a number.

I leave tomorrow.

And I need an answer now.

I left that part of me. It's in the past. Alright?

You know, you kept me alive in prison.

What we had, it wasn’t some on the job fling.

You meant something to me.

Yeah. I gotta go.

Early day tomorrow.

Good luck, Danny. I mean it.

Yeah, right back at you, Jess.

Come on.

Come on, Kimmy.

Fuck.

The keys are in the ignition.

- Fuck - The fuck are you waiting for?

Let's go.

You know what? I'm fucking watching you. Yeah.

Keeping a fucking eye on you, you fucking piece of shit.

Shut your mouth.

And when I'm done with her, you’re fucking next.

Hurry up!

Nice piece of meat!

No! No!

- Let me go! Let me go! - Welcome to the party, baby-cake!

Let me go!

Yeah! Welcome to the party of your life, bitch!

Here we go, boys!

Wakey, wakey.

You?

How could you do this?

Look at me.

Danny! Danny!

What do you expect...

From a man you left abandoned for over a decade? Uhm?

Seems like fair retribution to me.

After all, I am a man who loves retribution.

Jessica.

Or do you prefer "Linda", nowadays?

Fuck you.

"Jessica" it is, for old times sakes.

Hey, hey.

I've been searching for you for such a long time.

And I finally got you.

I finally got you.

What is this?

It’s a celebration.

In honour of my brother, Ivan.

He would have been 50 this month.

Yeah well, you know how to throw a party, huh?

You know what? I do!

Ivan was a man who provided means for many, many people.

People that were gutted by his untimely death.

These men have traveled from all four corners of the earth to come and meet you.

The woman who took so much from them.

Private contractors.

Business associates.

Former military personnel.

And, of course, family.

Ivan never got to meet my wife,

but I'm sure he would have approved.

After all, we have so much in common.

And you remember Sergei?

Fucking lying bitch! Got my entire team killed!

Fucking bitch!

Not quite your entire team now, Jessica.

Yeah. Pity.

Okay. Okay. Okay!

How did you do?

I shot a wildebeest.

An old bull couldn't keep up with its herd.

He didn't hit it clean, so I had to finish it off.

It's okay, hmm?

You will get your first kill. Okay?

After all, we can live off the beast for many, many days.

This woman not only killed my brother,

but she took something from every single one of you.

Your profit margins, your supply chains, your family's future.

Today she's finally going to give us something back.

The sweet taste of revenge!

We're going to torture you.

We're going to cut you, stab you, burn you.

We're going to do it over, and over again.

I'm going to drain every ounce of pain,

of endurance and of will from your body,

and when you are depleted to the bone,

devoid of all hope and will to live,

then and only then, Jessica Brock,

will I allow you to die.

Who wants to go next?

Now we play!

Hey, hey, hey!

Watch this!

Wait for me, man.

Fucking idiots.

Yaah!

Well fucking done.

Not a single lethal shot.

I thought you said you was a hunter?

I bagged a lion in Botswana last week.

500 pound male, hmm, so?

You did fucking what?

You bagged a 500 pound lion?

That's what I said.

In the wild?

Listen to this prick! Huh?

You're bragging about a canned hunt, aren't you?

That's not fucking hunting.

Then what is it, huh?

I'll fuck'n show you.

What you say?

Your mother's what?

That's fucking shooting!

Bitch!

Who's the bitch, huh?

No! Fuck!

That'll be good for you.

Oh, yeah!

Another one?

Fuck!

Fuck, yeah!

I'm getting hard!

That's your third smoke in the past five minutes.

You're not changing your mind, are you, Daniel?

Got her here, didn't I?

Just remember who you're talking to.

She left you for dead, Daniel.

If she really gave a fuck about you, she would have found you.

But she didn't.

Jessica! Jessica!

Sergei, he's gone. Say goodbye.

Sergei.

Sergei, say goodbye now!

No! No!

She went to start a whole new life without you.

Left you behind.

I saved you.

I kept you alive all of these years.

I hope you're not forgetting that.

No.

Hey, no sexual stuff.

You like it rough, don't you, bitch!

You haven't had a chance to, um,

catch up with your old colleague, huh?

There's some grievance? Hmm?

Oh, well, soon, just...

Straightening my thoughts.

Straightening your thoughts.

You should come for a shave, huh?

No! Daniel! Daniel!

Cape Buffalo bull like that!

I'm talking horns three meter across.

Hmm-mmm.

Worth 10 million back in the land of the free.

But now, Ivan, that son of a bitch.

He ripped off some tribesman in Kenya for a tenth of the street value.

Convinced him he had a limp, and a crooked tail.

- I kid you not. - He's talking crap!

He bulled the shit out of that guy!

You know, and still making a fortune out of that thing.

Every single time I see that stud mount a heifer,

I think of Ivan.

What do you think?

What?

She's hot, right?

I guess any girl would look hot, tied up like that, huh?

I look hot to me, baby!

Something wrong?

I'm not convinced the stray dog has fully earned our trust.

I may need an extra set of eyes.

Lazar, they found one, 12 clicks away.

Let's go.

I've got business to attend to.

You're in charge while I'm gone.

Of course.

Why didn't you tell me about her?

Who?

Your kid.

Yeah, the kid.

I asked you to your face last night if you had any children.

I didn't trust you.

Did you tell them? Hmm?

Do they know?

No, fuck. Do you know what they'd do if they find out she's your daughter?

You gotta help me, Dan.

You gotta call the cops.

My pass-code. Six. Eight. Nine. Three.

No.

It's not gonna work.

Alery is dead.

There's no network for miles.

I would have never... if I knew–

Oh, please, Daniel.

One photograph's gonna change your mind?

After what you've done?

You looked for me for over a decade.

And one photograph's gonna change your mind?

You're no better than those animals out there.

You're one of them.

You selfish, self-centered piece of shit, Daniel.

And you're always gonna be–

You don't know me anymore.

You think you know what the last 12 years were like?

You can't.

Do you know what it's like to to be fucking abandoned,

left for dead by a stupid fucking bitch?

You're getting exactly what you deserve, Jessica.

Hey! Not bad for a pussy, hey?

So much for hunting small game while we're out here.

This might cause unnecessary attention. No?

It's a great piece.

Thanks.

Could cover us for months.

Even buy you something nice.

You know I don't need nice things.

I prefer experience.

Ow!

Take a walk.

All of you.

We were told to stay right here.

So tell me what the fuck is going on, Alladin?

You funny, hey?

I've heard a noise down there.

So go and look.

That's what you get paid to do, right?

Get the fuck out of here.

Let's go.

Now!

You bitch!

I just couldn't sleep.

Thinking of you out here.

That fucking sucks.

Oh! Ooh ooh ooh.

Women seem not to like me so much, huh?

I don't know why?

Because I always give them

exactly what they want.

Fuck!

Fuck!

Motherfucker, come here!

What happened.

Get the first aid kit!

What?

- Get the fucking first aid kit! Now! - Okay, okay!

He did this!

Get him the fuck down! Get him down!

He fuck'n did this!

Stay fuck'n there.

We've got a situation here.

Lock and load, fuckers! We're going hunting!

Are you ready, Benny?

Yes, Boss!

This is what you paid for.

I would have paid double for this much, Boss.

Talk to me, Sherri.

Before tracking the girl, maybe we should address...

her little co-conspirator here!

No, we're not done with him yet.

The most difficult horses I've had to break,

always proved to be the most satisfying.

And I'm still confident, Danny,

that I'm going to break you.

My little cockroach, Daniel,

has given us a great gift, gentlemen, lady...

We have been presented with the grand opportunity

of honoring Ivor!

We all know how much he loved a challenging hunt.

Always going after the ultimate game.

Well, tonight we have one.

Respect your prey.

Respect Jessica Brock.

Happy hunting!

Move Benny, run and don't walk.

Okay, okay.

I need you here.

No, we have very well paid guards for that.

And she still managed to escape them.

I want in on the action.

You stay put. Supervise.

You mean babysit?

I may need you a little later, my dear, hmm?

You have a unique way of solving problems.

See you later.

Fuck!

Come here, you bitch!

Fuck!

Fuck!

Aah!

No! Oh, fuck! Fuck! Fuck!

Aaah!

Fuck!

Fuck it!

Fuck!

Oh, no! No! Shit!

Lazar, I found Peck just by the veld. She got him.

Okay. Is she on foot?

Is she on foot?

Yes. I've got her in my sights.

I'm going to go kill her, now.

Return to Peck's bike.

- What do you mean? - Be there when we arrive.

And wait for the real hunters to come and help you.

Fuck you.

Benny? Where the fuck are you?

Benny, where fucking are you? Can't you just follow one fucking instruction?

I told you to wait!

We need to– Beck's bike...

Benny, get back here!

Fuck!

I'm the boss now...

Where is the rich fuck?

Benny.

Benny!

Where the fuck are you, man?

Easy, girl, easy.

You don't have to do this.

You don't have to do this, you can help me.

I'm going to take you back to the camp.

This does not have to be difficult.

I'm not going back there!

You fucking bitch!

You think I got where I am today because I'm weak? Huh?

Because I show mercy?

You should see the things I have done to women.

If you have enough coin, you can get away with anything.

You used to be a tiger.

And now, you are nothing more than a fat, de-clawed house cat.

How's that for claws?

Fuck!

What is it, Boss?

This isn't from the crash.

It was cut... and drained.

Benny? Benny, come in.

Benny!

He's obviously dead, Lazar.

And Jessica?

I've lost her, but I'm on her spoor.

Sergei! Sergei!

Open the window.

Open the window now!

You don't think you should help us, huh?

You always wanted me and Ivan to play with the blood

while your soft little hands stayed clean.

Well, that changes tonight.

Get out of the car and come and help us. Now!

If only you had fucking killed her, when you had the chance!

No one is going to miss him.

You broke my fucking nose!

Now go and fucking help!

Okay, hurry the fuck up.

- Fuck you. - Just fucking move.

If you had fucking kept your dick in your pants, there wouldn't be a problem.

Fuck off.

Peck and Benny were the weakest ones of us.

I think we can all agree that Jessica Brock did us a favour.

Trimmed the fat off.

All we have left is bone and muscle.

We have a lot of ground to cover.

I don't want anyone wasting time.

Look for any holes, crevice.

Turn any stone or piece of shit

she could be hiding under.

Get moving. We have work to do.

Gotcha, Boss.

Sherri.

Come in, Sherri.

Sherri.

- Sherri! - Tell me you found her.

Not yet.

But how would you like a seat at the table?

Copy that.

It's time you and I had a heart to heart, Daniel.

Is she...

Did they get her?

You can't catch her, can you?

We have a long history together, Daniel.

We've been through so much together.

But just remember one thing.

In the end, no matter how hard you try to fight me,

you'll always end up telling me exactly what I want to hear.

So I'm going to ask you nicely, and that happens only once, Daniel.

How do we draw her out?

How do we hurt her?

What's her weakness?

What do I need to do to break her?

Break her? Fuck.

I don't know, I haven't seen her in 12 years.

You know that.

I've been traveling around Africa with you sick fucks,

working our way through the endangered species list.

You seem to be confused, Daniel.

Everyone has a weakness.

Your weakness is that you're a pathetic piece of shit,

who turns on his own at the slightest presence of agony.

- Sherri... - My weakness, Daniel,

is that I love to watch people squirm in excruciating pain.

Sherri, please, I haven't fucking seen her in 12 years.

- I don't know anything about her. - Last chance.

Please, Sherri. Please! No!

I love it when you're in this kind of mood, Daniel.

No!

Fuck! Noooo!

Hey! Got you some breakfast, buddy.

Watch where you take your naps, hey,

there's a fucking wild animal out there, you know.

Where you heading? I want to make sure we're covering different ground.

I'm going to check the inner perimeter

and then head for the highway, make sure she doesn't get any help.

Not that she's going to get far with that leg.

Well, we have to tie things up. Otherwise things... are going to go south.

You want to tie things up, huh?

Things were tied up.

That didn't fucking work out so great, did it?

Anyways, I planted enough trip wires last night

to rip this veld a new fucking arsehole.

If she comes close to the camp, she's going to be parking in cripple bays

for the rest of her life.

No offense.

She knows she can't run around in the daylight,

because we'll catch her within seconds.

Her best bet is to lay low,

get some water, get some rest,

and then wait for dusk.

Oom, do you want me to spell it out to you?

She's fucked off.

She's gone.

You know, like, your ability to maintain a fucking boner.

Hey, you're welcome.

Be safe.

Cunt.

Hey, Boss.

I got something.

There's blood here.

And it's dry.

She's wounded, but she's long gone.

- Yeah, what you got old man? - There's wet blood here.

Go circle the flank. Go now.

Ooh! Fuck! Shit!

Fuck.

Fuck.

Fuck.

Fuck!

Got a fucking lot of spunk, bitch, I'll give you that.

But you've been a fucking disrespectful party guest.

Time to take your lesson.

Fuck off, man!

You're fucking feisty.

What the fuck, Whitman?

Fuck.

Stop fucking firing!

I've got this!

She's too fucking young for you, you soft cock cunt.

Shut the fuck...

Hey, I see smoke up ahead.

What's the situation?

What is the situation?

Come, come! Let's go.

Let's go!

Not today.

You know I once saw a man take down a buffalo,

1000 kilograms, with one single arrow.

That's talent.

Do you know who that man was?

Ivan.

Without a doubt it is a powerful weapon,

in the right hands.

But on its own, it's just a single piece of aluminium.

Did you really think you were going to get me with just one single arrow?

No.

Would have been two.

Sergei, bring me the morphine.

It's in the back.

Where is she?

She went that way.

On foot?

On quad.

Sergei!

Cancel the morphine.

If she's got a quad,

that bitch will get to civilisation inside an hour.

We have to pack up, get out of here.

This entire thing is a terrible idea,

and it's your fault.

Let's fucking hunt.

Lazar, it's time to cut our losses.

Clean up and leave this place.

I'm begging you. Please!

Sergei, we have no losses to cut.

We still have the upper hand.

Are you still listening to me, Jessica?

I hope so.

You're not interested in speaking with me, Jessica?

Someone wants to say hello.

- Mom! - Nikki!

- Mom! - No! No!

Mom!

It was clever to send her to your little friend's house, Jessica.

Of course, for her, it didn't turn out so well.

It could have taken me quicker to find your phone,

but Daniel and I...

were having so much fucking fun together.

Once he gave me the pass-code,

well, I just went through your phone,

and your messages led me straight to Kim.

Kimmy, whatever the fuck her name is.

- Was. - Was.

She never made it to the cops.

Needless to say, no one's looking for you.

Let's keep it like that.

Mom!

Shut the fuck up, little girl.

Adults are talking here, girly, shh.

Your daughter is on her way back to camp.

I don't want to hurt her.

I only want to hurt you.

And I need you to believe that.

But if you don't make it back to camp tonight, Jessica,

I'm going to have to do what I have to do.

You expect me to believe you're not going to hurt her?

I hope you haven't ridden too far out, Jessica,

because Nikki will not survive the night.

Be right there.

Wait! Wait!

You're upset because there's a child involved.

Don't be so naive, Sergei.

This woman took everything from us.

For 12 long years we've been waiting.

For 12 long years our friends have been waiting.

Our enemies, they've all been waiting

to see what we would do to the woman who killed Ivan.

And you know what?

For 12 years, it looked like we did nothing.

This isn't about killing Jessica.

It's about sending a message.

Fuck with the Ipacs, you will suffer.

This is asinine.

Asinine.

Oh, Christ.

It's alright.

Uhm, kid?

Look at me. Look at me.

Don't suppose you have a light?

I'm eleven.

Right.

Sorry.

There seems to be a rift between us, Sergei.

Something that must be addressed.

You know what your–

I love you.

But I failed you.

I have been far too soft,

for far too long.

Sergei. Sergei.

You recognise this piece?

It was Ivan's.

I want you to have it.

I want you to rise to the occasion, Sergei.

Be a man for once. Hmm?

Get that first kill under your belt.

Make me proud.

Make Ivan proud.

Make yourself proud!

Go, you have work to do.

I don't need you to come with me.

Yeah, that's not your call, hey cupcake? Come, let's go.

Burning daylight.

Come! Come!

Hey! Move, move, move.

Move it.

Let's go. Come on.

Come on, you fucking...

One, two, three, push!

No.

Fuck! No!

You know, you don't have to worry about those people outside.

They're more scared than us.

Your mom give those to you?

Hm-mm.

They hers?

No.

May I?

Oh, that's a good throw.

They're my dad's.

She had them made to remember him by.

So he's always with me.

Looking out for us.

He was in the army.

Mom said he was a hero.

He died saving her life.

Before I was born.

Is that what she told you?

They remind me to be brave, like him.

That's good advice.

Are you scared?

Yeah.

Here.

You can have one, I have an extra.

I promise to keep these safe.

Till we both get out of here.

Sergei, come in, Sergei.

What the fuck is going on?

There's no sign of Jessica. Nothing.

Fuck!

Yeah, look, we found her quad by the river.

The fucking slut ran out of petrol.

It's gonna be fucking easy to find her now that she's on foot.

Yeah. One more thing.

Engine's hot, so she's close.

Where are you, huh?

Ah! Fuck!

Lazar was right! This is fun!

Oh. Reminds me of the first time we met.

You are so tough, you caught me by surprise.

Not so tough now!

Motherfucker!

Come here!

Jessica Brock, I never thought you'd be my first.

Hold on, your brother wants to talk to you.

Ah! Aaah! Aah!

Looks like you're down another brother, Lazar.

Your next hunting trip is gonna be pretty fucking lonely.

Let my daughter go,

or I will kill every last one of you.

I will slit that roided out freak-show's throat.

And I'm gonna cut your fucking wife.

I will tie you up, and rip you into pieces.

And when you're devoid of all hope, or will to live,

then I'll allow you to die.

Hey, hey, hey!

You think you're in charge here, huh?

You think you have the power here, Jessica Brock?

You are far from in control.

You made me bury Ivan.

You took Sergei away from me.

I used to think a dead child meant nothing.

But a life for a life, Jessica.

Family for family.

You dug this hole and buried your daughter here today.

No! Nikki! Nikki!

No, you can't do this! No!

She has air, but only for now.

You know where to find me, Jessica Brock.

You know where to find me.

No! Nikki! Nikki!

No! help me!

Help! Help!

Okay. Let's go, let's go.

Go, go, go, go!

Nice one, let's go.

I'll go get her.

You stay here, finish off Daniel.

We no longer have a use for him.

You're riled up. Emotional.

I'm not.

I don't want to lose you too, Sherri.

You're won't.

Sergei was weak.

He never stood a chance.

Watch your fucking mouth?

No! You watch your mouth.

You've become a fucking shadow of what you used to be.

Games!

Your distractions, Lazar.

You're slipping further away from the man that I married.

That man would have killed Jessica Brock on the spot.

He would have been in the bush tracking her down himself.

And not watching his cronies die one by one.

Mateo!

Yes, Boss?

Get in the car.

We're going now.

You, where are the truck keys?

Where are the fucking keys, Sherri?

They're inside.

Get them your fucking self!

Sherri! Sherri!

Lazar!

Lazar!

Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!

No visual. We're heading south towards the river, where she was last sighted.

That should smoke her the fuck out.

What do you want, Daniel?

You want me to cut off your cock, is that what you want, Daniel?

You piece of fucking shit. What do you want?

This is how I found you in Angola.

When Jessica left you.

Get up, Daniel!

This is what you want?

Fucking cockroach!

You are not a hero, Daniel.

Fuck!

Fucking bitch!

Fuck! Go, go, go!

Goodbye, bitch!

Fucking bitch!

Oh! Oh!

Bitch, I got you.

I fucking love it when you scream.

Come on. Come on, get it.

Fucking bitch. Scream!

You think you're fucking...

I'm a proper man! And you can't handle it.

You're a special bitch, huh!

Thinking you've got a chance in fucking hell against me.

Don't you worry.

That little girl of yours.

I'm gonna take her out of her grave.

Dead, or alive.

Hmmm... the fun I'm gonna have with her.

Oh! Oh! Fucking bitch!

Fuck you!

Hey!

Got any weapons?

I got some in the back.

Call Lazar and tell him to come fetch me, huh.

With that leg?

Best to just put you down.

Oh, come on, Jessica.

You and I are the only ones capable of a thought beyond

"What's the next best thing I can fuck or kill?"

Let's end this, huh?

Show a little good faith.

Send me back to Lazar in one piece.

He'll accept a truce. He'll accept an exchange.

He'll pull your daughter out of that hole.

Yoh, Sherri, come in.

I'll tell him about the crash.

- Come in so that we can leave. - I'll tell him that you tried to save me.

We can end this fucking bloodshed.

- Mateo, Sherri, come in! - Don't think of it as helping me.

Think of it as helping your daughter for a chance of...

Mateo, Sherri, come in, Sherri.

Sherri, come in.

Sherri...

Sherri, come in.

Man your posts! All of you!

My guys, on me!

Jessica Brock will be here soon.

She will be armed. You shoot to kill.

You, put some fuel in my truck. Now!

Help me!

Help! Please get me out of here!

Gentlemen, we have a problem here at the fence.

Better come check it out.

Ah, fuck!

You fucking cockroach!

How the fuck must I know?

Fuck! Get out here, you fucking bitch!

Aah! Aah!

Daniel? Daniel?

Daniel, where's Nikki?

Please, Daniel! Where is she?

I'll come back. I promise, I promise.

Nikki! No!

I should have done what Jessica did,

and left you for dead in fuck'n Angola.

I told you, you are not a fucking hero.

About that...

I'm just the distraction.

Jessica Brock!

Die! You fuck'n bitch!

Jessica! Where you going?

Let's see if you got what we started 12 years ago.

There's no one left to help you, Jessica.

You're all alone now.

That's rich, you've been hiding behind your people all night.

No! Nikki!

Hold on, hold on!

Hold on, hold on!

No! No!

Fuck you! Fuck you!

All that pain for nothing.

When Sherri told me you had a daughter,

do you know what she referred to her as?

Your weakness.

Nikki!

Wake up.

I'll show you why they call this the dark continent.

You fucking American...

Am I weak now?

Nikki!

Nikki, are you okay?

That's better, keep putting pressure on him.

Is he gonna be okay?

I don't know.

Mom, what happens if there's more people out there

that want to hurt us?

There might be my girl.

They just better hope we don't fucking fight them.