Original subtitles

What is the truth?

Do you kill people? No.

- No more lies, please. - No more lies.

OSI: My American friend picked up some chatter.

Rodin price point agreed. Jackal en-route.

KEITH: We have intelligence that a contract's

been taken out on your life.

Who's taken out this contract?

We don't have that information, sir.

BIANCA: Well, Norman definitely knew we were coming.

Who exactly is this Norman Stoke?

BIANCA: The sniper took the weapon he used to kill Fest with him.

And this is how he did it. All thanks to Norman Stoke.

Norman, I need an address.

I'll talk to my man.

I want you to see this.

[JASMINE SCREAMS]

Tell me everything I need to know.

Mom!

The Jackal, where is he now?

He should be in Tallinn.

You need to find him and stay with him.

Hello.

[♪]

You've taken $20 million from people

who are used to getting what they paid for.

And they didn't pay you to go rogue in Munich.

If I don't deliver, if you don't deliver...

they will take extreme measures.

You do not want to make enemies of these people.

They're more powerful than you know.

If you don't believe me,

just ask Norman Stoke.

Nobody wants you to succeed more than me.

I'm a huge admirer of your work.

♪ Some flowers ♪

♪ Never get to bloom And see the day ♪

♪ Some flowers ♪

♪ Are content To wish their lives away ♪

♪ Some may rise ♪

♪ And some may fall ♪

♪ But only you may ♪

♪ Ever see me true ♪

♪ So only you can tell that ♪

♪ This is who I am ♪

♪ This is who I am ♪

♪ No lie, no lies ♪

♪ This is who I am ♪

I'll be staying in Tallinn until delivery, so...

If you need anything you can call me.

My phone's secure.

A babysitter.

Anything. [CHUCKLES]

[CAR ENGINE STARTS]

[♪]

[♪]

You all right?

Great.

Look, Bianca when we--

He tried to kill my daughter.

Fair point.

Outside.

Go on, off you fuck.

No one comes in. Understood?

[GROANING]

[GROANING INTENSIFIES]

[GASPS, SPUTTERS]

Where's Norman?

Fuck you.

[GRUNTS]

Trust me when I say,

I will find Norman and I will kill him myself.

[GRUNTING]

[GASPS, SPUTTERS]

VINCE: She ain't fucking about.

We're not police. We don't need arrest warrants.

She finds him, she's gonna kill him.

Tell us what we need to know, and one,

we don't kill Norman.

Two, instead of you going to prison for life,

the two of you do, what, five years max.

Nice, comfy prison.

You'll do five standing on your head, Larry.

BIANCA: And three.

You get to go home to bury Alison,

Emma, and say your goodbyes.

So you gonna to speak to me?

No?

Fuck you.

[GROANING]

[SIGHS]

[E-MAIL APP CHIMES]

[PHONE CHIMING]

Congratulations on your last performance.

Thank you.

It was only made possible by a very fine instrument.

Made by a maestro. Yeah, the best.

That's why I keep coming back.

What do you need this time?

Before I get to that,

I've got a question for you, Norman.

Shoot.

What's been going on with you?

What'd you mean?

I mean,

have you experienced

anything unusual recently?

You could say "unusual," yeah.

How did you know? What exactly?

I need to know before we can go any further.

I was on a business trip abroad.

Some visitors showed up.

They weren't invited

and they weren't bringing flowers.

Who were they?

I didn't stop to chat.

Let's just say I gave them

a wee Belfast welcome, then I got out of there.

I dealt with them.

Right and you're a hundred percent secure now?

One hundred percent.

You know I don't like risks.

You know I don't either.

Distance to the target is 75 meters.

Not like you to get that snug.

Yeah, unfortunately, it's my only option.

What are the obstacles?

A metal detector and an ultra-sensitive scanner

but I've got an idea for that.

When you need it? Well, the job's in five days.

There's a problem.

Name your price, old man.

No, it's not about the money. The visitors I mentioned?

I got clipped in the arm. Can't even wipe my ass properly.

On my own, I won't make your deadline.

Is there anyone that can help you?

No one I trust.

Would you trust me?

LARRY [SCREAMING]: Okay, stop!

No more!

You won't kill him?

- Is that a guarantee? - VINCE: Cast iron.

BIANCA: Where is he, Larry?

Where's Norman?

Budapest.

Budapest?

What's the address?

I was only there that once.

He picked me up at the airport.

How long did it take for you

to get from the airport to his place?

About an hour? It was out of town.

BIANCA: Was it a village? A suburb? What'd it look like?

There was a coffee shop at the corner of Norman's street.

And there were stables out the back. With horses.

What sort of place has he got? A house, apartment?

It not a house, it's a big white building.

With a gate. And a yard.

That's all I know. I swear. That is all I know!

How'd you find out where I live?

Norman told me.

How did Norman know?

LARRY: Norman moves in different circles than me.

He can find stuff out.

[♪]

[ANNOUNCER SPEAKING ON PA IN FOREIGN LANGUAGE]

[PHONE BUZZING]

VOICEMAIL: Hi. It's Nuria.

ANNOUNCER [ON PA]: A call for all remaining passengers

on flight EST119 flying to Budapest.

Please proceed immediately to Gate 5

and have your boarding passes ready.

VINCE: So one of these guys is a dirty little mole?

Yep. Just, give me a minute.

I have an update on Alexander Duggan.

Uh-huh?

He was a loner. Details freak. Pure sniper material.

His unit specialized in eliminating Taliban leaders.

Killed a lot of people.

But they were taken out by an IED in Helmand in 2013.

So Duggan is dead? Yep.

Was his body recovered?

Well, I assume so, but I can check.

Yep.

Okay.

Bit of a weird atmosphere in the office.

Paranoia levels are going through the roof--

Can you get a photograph of Duggan while you're at it.

- Yeah, copy that. - Great.

WOMAN: I've widened the parameters to make it

a 90-minute radius from the airport.

BIANCA: He described it as a big white building

with a gate and a yard.

Coffee shop on the corner of the street,

stables at the back.

How long until we have a precise location?

It's a little vague. Might take a while.

Well, get a move on. An assassin's on the run.

WOMAN: Right. No pressure then.

You haven't given me much to work with.

"The Thinker or the Stinker?"

Shit.

Rodin is UDC. The Jackal's next target.

OSI: Well, that certainly raises the stakes.

He's been pissing off a lot of powerful people.

I assume you've shared this with Isabel?

You said keep the circle tight.

He knows. We go way back.

All right. What's your next step?

BIANCA: I need to find Norman Stoke

and we think we have a rough idea of where Norman is.

Where?

I get it.

But I'm assuming as soon as you have a precise location,

you'll want to move quickly and pick him up?

- That's the plan. - For which you'll need

authorization and logistical support.

Apart from Isabel, the only person

who can do that, under the radar, is me.

If I'm to help, I need the details. Where is he?

Somewhere near Budapest.

We don't know where exactly,

but as soon as we do we can move.

I'll start making arrangements.

When you're ready to roll, let me know.

Yeah, in your own time.

Been standing here for the past 20 minutes.

MAN [ON PHONE]: I know. You're taller than I imagined.

And slimmer.

JACKAL: Okay, where the fuck are you?

Go to the southeast corner of the square.

I'll pick you up.

♪ I've been down With a broken heart ♪

♪ Since the day I learned to speak ♪

♪ The devil gave me A crooked start ♪

♪ When he gave me Crooked feet ♪

♪ But Gabriel Done came to me ♪

♪ And kissed me in my sleep ♪

♪ And I'll be singing Like an angel ♪

♪ Until I'm six feet deep ♪

♪ I found myself an omen ♪

♪ And I tattooed on a sign ♪

♪ I set my mind to wandering And I walk a broken line ♪

♪ You have a mind To keep me quiet ♪

♪ And although you can try ♪

♪ Better men Have hit their knees ♪

VINCE: What's the update?

WOMAN: We've got 17 possible locations

within 90 minutes of the airport.

Yeah, that's not gonna work. Take it down to 60.

A 60-minute radius gives you

11 locations that fit your criteria.

Still too many.

Do you have anything else to narrow it down?

Nope.

All right, we'll see what else we can come up with.

Fingers crossed, hey.

Their house is the next left.

Hi, Angela--Do you have any idea

how much damage you're causing?

Wow, straight in. I'm just here

to talk to my husband and my child.

Can you call them--

A good mother wouldn't have to be here.

PAUL: That's enough, please.

Paul, I do not want--PAUL: Angela, go inside.

- I'll deal with this. - No one's trying to speak to you.

I'm trying to talk to my husband and my child.

About, deal with this, really?

Think of it from her point of view for one second, yeah.

- Why do I need to? - Hey, hey, hey!

What happened last night might be normal to you,

but for the rest of us, it's really fucking scary!

Jasmine, is she there? What's going on?

She's fine, she's with the boys.

They've been really great with her. So has Angela.

Are you coming home?

Or are you staying here with your fucking ex-wife?

Okay.

From the start, you've been really upfront with me

about how much you love your job

and how important it is to you, okay.

But last night you brought danger into our home.

And between that knife being held at my daughters neck

and that gun you had pointed in her direction,

- Jasmine could've been killed. - She wasn't. I dealt with it.

She said you tortured the man.

He had information

and I needed to get it from him.

I don't even wanna know

what you're saying with that statement.

But, either way, Jesus Christ,

it's not really ideal mothering is it, Bianca?

I am trying, Paul.

I have a job to do--We've all got jobs to do!

It's just that some of us understand that in family,

you've gotta make compromises.

In your job, you can be late for a conference

or bring in a paper late and it's just...

My job, if I'm not where they tell me to be,

at the exact time that they tell me

to be there, then someone dies.

Do you understand?

I don't recognize you anymore.

[♪]

NORMAN: Welcome to my humble abode.

- Seventy-five meters, you said? - Yeah.

What are the limitations?

Main limitation's gonna be size,

so the action and bolt should be no bulkier than about that.

Do you need a trigger guard?

No, but I was wondering if I could get the trigger removable

like the last one so that I can attach it just before firing.

Why?

Because the whole mechanism

needs to fit into that.

Oh, yes.

That's nice. That's very clever.

Thank you.

And I mentioned the scanner.

And I think that's gonna be pretty sensitive.

Fracture boots are made of plastic and polymer.

They'll get through the scanner easy,

but the firing mechanism

and the barrel, they're gonna show up.

So, I was wondering about the whole thing plastic?

You can't make a barrel out of plastic.

Doesn't matter if it's machined or 3D printed.

But we could try a low-round count,

disposable barrel made from a lightweight alloy.

Right and how many rounds would that get me?

Usually it'll be a one-shot throwaway.

But with a maestro like me, you can get up to eight shots.

Seven, for sure.

All right, no that'll be plenty.

Can I get a silencer as well?

We could print the suppressor core.

It would confuse the scanner operators.

What we thinking time wise?

It's gonna takes us four or five hours to write the program

and then another 10 hours to print.

Do you have time for that?

If we start now, yeah.

All right, well, I'm off for a shit,

a shower and a smoke.

Then I'll be ready.

NURIA [IN SPANISH]: If Charles finds out that we entered here, we have a problem.

Can you fix this?

[IN SPANISH] Yes, don't worry.

But, Nuri, listen to me...

If you don't believe a word he says, why fix this?

Alvaro, just fix it.

Listen to me, okay?

Whatever you say.

Right. Shall we get started?

Let us.

G9 M82.

Yeah. M140.

Yeah. S14.

[PRINTER WHIRRING]

[♪]

That's the printing started. It'll take ten, 12 hours.

[BOTH SCOFF]

- NORMAN: Pain medication. - Yeah, yeah.

- You have a wee drop? - No, I'm good thank you.

You might change your mind.

There we go.

Cheers.

Go on then.

Well done.

Oh!

Jesus, look at these glasses.

This place could do with a woman's touch.

Did you ever have a wife?

- A wife? - Yeah.

Nah. Well once, nearly.

She was a great woman. Great cook. Great in bed.

She was great company.

But sure in our game, you can't have a wife.

- You think? - A hundred percent.

Specially if you fall in love with them.

And I was always falling in love.

[LAUGHS] Fucking nightmare. I'm a hopeless romantic.

Is that what that trip abroad was.

Was that a romantic thing?

No, no. No. That was business.

A client with specialist needs, like you.

Where'd you go?

Client confidentiality.

Where'd you go?

The silence makes me a bit nervous.

It was Belarus. All right? Does that settle your nerves?

Who came calling for you in Belarus, Norman. Russians?

They had English accents.

Do you see them?

The bitch who shot me, - I saw her all right. - A woman?

Black woman. She had a Glock 17.

A Black, armed British woman.

In Belarus.

You lied to me, old man.

How am I lying to you?

I'm telling you all about it, aren't I--

How did you get away from an MI6 snatch squad, Norman?

- I had a bit of help. - Yeah.

I got a tip-off, they were on their way.

Who from?

I don't know, there was no number.

It was just a message said, "clear out now."

You're an artist, my friend, and you've always been discreet.

But if that changes...

[PHONE BUZZING]

- Yeah? - VINCE: I've got good news.

We think we found Norman's location.

It fits all the parameters,

an abandoned factory in a place called Lorinci.

- BIANCA: Are you sure? - VINCE: As sure as we can be.

Large white building, 56 minutes from Budapest airport.

Right now it's our best shot.

BIANCA: Osi, we might have a location.

- Do we have authorization? - OSI: So, it is Budapest?

BIANCA: Yeah, it's Budapest.

OSI: I'll inform the Hungarians

that we're going to be operating on their turf.

You get to the airport, I'll get the authorization.

If you need anything else, give me a call.

[LINE DISCONNECTS]

Do you trust him?

Do you?

Try it on.

Yeah that's weirdly comfortable.

The scanner will pick up the metal components,

but that shouldn't surprise the operator.

If he asks you to take it off,

you can tell him to fuck off on medical grounds.

Show me how to build it.

[♪]

NORMAN: That is a fucking work of art, that is.

[CHUCKLES]

So, where's the nearest place I can take this for a spin

without attracting attention?

Oh, top of the road, turn right.

Left at the train tracks and keep going

until you get to some woods.

Right. You can take my car.

I'm off to bed.

Oh.

You'll need these.

Couple of special ones in there, too.

Remember, it's not gunmetal.

You'll get eight shots from it.

To be on the safe side, keep the test firing to a minimum.

[♪]

ANNOUNCER [ON PA]: Welcome to Budapest.

The local time is 1:35.

We'd like to wish you a safe onward journey.

There he is.

[CAR ENGINE STARTS]

Actually sorry, you know what, can I get the small one?

- How much is that? - Two thousand, please.

Two thousand, thank you very much.

Thank you.

[GUNSHOT]

[GUNSHOT]

[GUNSHOT]

Hi, stranger.

[IN SPANISH] Hello, my love.

Are you all right?

Yes.

Are you sure?

'Cause I've been trying... Are you sure you're okay?

I'm fine.

I just needed some time to think. Okay.

Well, all good I'm hoping? Yeah, I think so.

When are you coming back?

Four or five days. A week at most.

And then I promise you, you are gonna be so bored of me,

you're gonna be begging me to leave.

I just want everything to be the way it used to be.

BIANCA: It's just up here on the left.

How's our little boy doing? He's great.

Exhausting, but great.

I miss you both so much.

We miss you, too.

But there's something we need to discuss, Charles.

Did you hear me? JACKAL: Yeah.

Certainly fits Larry's description.

NURIA: This is important, Charles.

I've gotta run now, but I'll speak to you in a sec, okay?

- Love you. Bye. - Bye, bye.

[IN SPANISH] He's still lying to me, Alvaro, I'm sure of it.

[IN HUNGARIAN] Thank you.

[IN ENGLISH] We can cut the power, it's all arranged.

I just don't want a repeat of Belarus.

What d'you wanna do? It's your call.

[IN HUNGARIAN] Cut the power.

Right, remember, we need him alive, yeah?

Okay.

[LINE RINGING]

[PHONE CHIMING]

[MUMBLES]

NORMAN: Yeah? You've got visitors.

One of them looks like your friend from MI6.

Clean up and get out now.

Just make sure you clean up.

Fuck.

[♪]

Fuck.

Okay.

Not this one.

Come on, you bastards!

[GUNSHOTS]

VINCE: Breaching!

[GUNSHOTS]

Move!

Fuck off!

Move!

Fuck.

[NORMAN GROANING]

Hello, Norman.

I know you made the gun that killed Manfred Fest.

You know fuck all.

And here you are making a new one already, Norman.

Is this for the Jackal as well?

I haven't the foggiest idea what you're talking about.

Must be impossible with just the one arm?

Oh, what's all this?

Did you have a little friend over, Norman?

Well, that makes sense.

You're a pretty sad specimen on your own, eh?

Fuck you.

VINCE: Tell us who the Jackal is.

NORMAN: I haven't the foggiest idea what you're talking about.

VINCE: Oh, come on, Norman. What's the Jackal's name?

I haven't the foggiest idea what you're talking about.

VINCE: Oh, I think you do, Norman.

We know the Jackal's been contracted for another hit.

Makes sense he'd need another bespoke weapon.

And after you did such a good job with the last one.

Well, if it was me, I'd be hurt

if he didn't ask me for the next one.

This is his. This is his.

Isn't it, Norman?

The Jackal's here, isn't he?

VINCE: Come on. Let's get him in the car.

BIANCA: No. Wait.

The Jackal's been here.

His things are here. So he'll be back.

Tell Lina and Tamas to keep watch on the street.

Change of plan. Lina, stay by the car.

- Tamas, take your position. - TAMAS: Copy.

Well while we're waiting, Norman,

you can tell me how you got my home address.

Hmm?

Was it the same person that tipped you off

that we were in Belarus?

I haven't the foggiest idea what you're talking about.

BIANCA: Aren't you wondering who tipped us off about you?

Huh?

It was Larry. Yeah, that's right.

Man, it must be really hard,

finding out that it was your own brother who sold you out.

And it must be even harder,

when the person standing in front of you

is the one who made him talk,

and is gonna put you both in jail

for the rest of your fucking lives.

Shooter. Flanking left.

Does anyone have eyes on? Can you see him?

WOMAN: Negative. TAMAS: Negative.

[♪]

[GUNSHOTS]

MAN 1: I have eyes on. He's by the stables.

MAN 2: Copy that. Eyes on.

[GUNSHOTS]

He's going mobile. On a fucking horse.

BIANCA: In pursuit.

Lina, pick me up.

You didn't tell me you were after John fucking Wayne.

[GUNSHOTS]

Go, go, go!

[GUNSHOT]

[GROANS]

- You okay? - Yes.

Hit the vest.

[GUNSHOTS]

[GUNSHOT]

[GUNSHOTS]

Fuck!

[GUNFIRE]

[GUNFIRE CONTINUES]

Fuck!

[INHALES SHARPLY]

♪ I woke up one morning To know that I had gone ♪

♪ Finally taken the step And jumped right off the wall ♪

♪ When you come to call on me ♪

♪ That's why my eyes Are glazed ♪

♪ I've been with the devil In the devil's resting place ♪

♪ I am loathe to say It's the devil's taste ♪

♪ I've been with the devil In the devil's resting place ♪

♪ Water won't clean you ♪

♪ You only hold yourself To the things you do ♪