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01 John Wick Chapter 1 - Keanu Reeves 2014 English

[HELICOPTER WHIRRING]

[WATER LAPPING]

[MAN ON RADIO] It looks like the storm has passed.

New Yorkers, a season high, seven inches of rain last night.

High winds and flooding in some areas

even left some New Yorkers stranded.

City crews still working this morning.

They're trying to restore power to several areas in the boroughs.

Good news is, today should be sunny with highs in the low 60s.

[CRUNCHING]

Relentless weather these past few weeks.

So get out there, enjoy the sun, go to the park, get outside if you can,

because it's not gonna last long.

[GRUNTS]

[MAN ON RADIO CONTINUES INDISTINCTLY]

[PANTS]

[GRUNTS]

[PANTS]

What are you doing, John?

[JOHN] Looking at you.

[HELEN] Come here.

[PANTING]

[HELEN] Are you still filming?

[ALARM BEEPING]

[BEEPING STOPS]

[SIGHS]

[SIGHS]

[EKG BEEPING]

[SIGHS]

[INDISTINCT CONVERSATIONS]

[CONTINUES BEEPING]

[EKG FLATLINING]

[WIND CHIMES ECHOING]

[JOHN] Just an anniversary...

[THUNDER RUMBLING]

[MARCUS] It's been a while.

My condolences.

How're you holding up?

I keep asking Why her?

There's no rhyme or reason to this life.

It's days like today scattered among the rest.

Are you sure?

Don't blame yourself.

What are you really doing here, Marcus?

Just checking up on an old friend.

Goodbye, John.

[THUNDER RUMBLING]

[INDISTINCT CONVERSATIONS]

[DOORBELL RINGS]

John Wick?

Yes.

Sign here, please.

And the pen.

Sorry.

- Here you go. Good night. - Thanks.

[SIGHS]

[BREATHES DEEPLY]

[HELEN] John, I'm sorry I can't be there for you.

But you still need something, someone, to love.

So start with this. Because the car doesn't count.

I love you, John.

This illness has loomed over us for a long time,

and now that I have found my peace, find yours.

Until that day, your best friend, Helen.

[SOBBING]

[EXHALING]

[SNIFFS]

[SOFTLY] Hey.

Hey.

[SNIFFS]

[SIGHS]

Daisy.

Of course.

Hey.

[SIGHS]

Come on.

[SIGHS]

[EXHALES]

[WHIMPERING]

- I'm up. I'm up... - [ALARM BEEPING]

I'm up. I'm up.

[BEEPING STOPS]

[EXHALES]

[WHIMPERING]

Hey!

Oh.

Right.

[WHIMPERING]

What?

[WHIMPERING]

We'll grab you some kibble later.

[COLLAR DINGING ON BOWL]

[DAISY BARKS]

[ENGINE STARTS]

[WHIMPERING]

♪ [HIP-HOP MUSIC PLAYING ♪ ♪ ON CAR STEREO] ♪

[MUSIC STOPS]

[GRUNTS]

[MEN SPEAKING RUSSIAN]

[LAUGHS]

[CONTINUES SPEAKING RUSSIAN]

Nice ride.

Mustang.

Boss 429.

[TAPS] She a '70?

'69.

Huh.

Beautiful car.

Thanks.

How much?

Excuse me?

How much for the car?

She's not for sale.

Oh, I love dogs.

[SPEAKING RUSSIAN]

[CHUCKLES]

[SPEAKING RUSSIAN]

[ENGINE STARTS]

You have good day, sir.

[DOOR OPENS]

[DOOR CREAKING]

- [ENGINE REVVING] - [TYRES SCREECHING]

[TYRES SCREECHING]

[ENGINE REVS]

[TYRES SCREECHING]

- [YELLING] - [BRAKES SCREECHING]

[BREATHING HEAVILY]

[SIGHS]

All right, come on, then.

How you doing?

[SIGHS]

[BARKING]

You need to go?

[BARKING]

[GRUNTS]

[GROANS]

[SPEAKS INDISTINCTLY]

[GROANS]

[IOSEF CHUCKLES]

[IOSEF SPEAKS RUSSIAN]

[GLASS SHATTERS]

[DOG WHIMPERING]

[VICTOR SPEAKING RUSSIAN]

[WHIMPERING]

[YELPS]

[GROANS]

[VICTOR SPEAKS RUSSIAN]

Uh-huh.

[MUMBLES]

[GRUNTS]

[SPEAKS RUSSIAN]

[BREATHING HEAVILY]

[ALARM BEEPING]

[BEEPING STOPS]

[HEART BEATING]

[DAISY WHIMPERING]

- [ENGINE REVVING] - [TYRES SCREECHING]

♪ [HIP-HOP MUSIC PLAYING ♪ ♪ ON CAR STEREO] ♪

[HORN HONKING]

[MUSIC CONTINUES PLAYING]

[TYRES SCREECHING]

[MUSIC STOPS]

[SPEAKING RUSSIAN]

[BOTH CHUCKLE]

Yo, Aurelio!

- [DOOR CLOSES] - Ah?

I want a new VIN number and some clean papers.

Where'd you get that car?

Is it here?

It was.

I asked you where the hell did you get it?

Who gives a shit?

[AURELIO] Iosef Tarasov nicked it.

Viggo's son.

Yeah.

All right, get out of here. Just get out of my shop. Get out right now.

Did you just lose your shit, Aurelio?

Because we own you.

What did you say? What did you say to me?

We own you.

You don't own me, punk.

I work with your father, all right?

The owner of that car, did you kill him or what?

No.

I sure as hell fucked up his dog. [LAUGHS]

You fucked up his dog? That's what you did?

You fucked up his dog?

[LAUGHING] Yeah...

That's crazy shit, man.

[CHUCKLES]

[GRUNTS]

Aw, look at you. That's great.

You're gonna come into my shop and you're gonna pull a gun on me.

Ah, that's great, man. Come on!

Now, either you kill me right now

or you get the fuck outta my shop!

Viggo is not gonna like this.

How do you know what Viggo likes or doesn't like?

I'll tell you something he's gonna understand.

You've got a fucking pair on you, old man!

I guess we'll be taking our business some place else.

[AURELIO] So what are you gonna do?

[EXHALES]

I need a ride.

- [ENGINE REVVING] - [TYRES SCREECHING]

[PHONE RINGING]

[CLEARS THROAT]

Aurelio speaking.

[VIGGO] I heard you struck my son.

[AURELIO] Yes sir, I did.

And may I ask why?

Yeah. Well, because he stole John Wick's car, sir.

And, uh, killed his dog.

Oh.

[SIPS]

Viggo?

Yeah?

They've agreed to your terms.

I mean, it's not like you gave them much

of a choice anyway, though, right?

[WHISPERING] Congratulations.

Sir?

Have you seen my son?

How was your trip, kid?

We won't be hearing from them anytime soon.

Or ever.

[SWALLOWS]

[EXHALES]

That's a nice jacket.

- Thanks. - Yeah.

- [GRUNTS] - [GROANS]

[RETCHES]

[SPEAKING RUSSIAN]

[GAGGING]

[COUGHS]

Should I go?

[SPEAKS RUSSIAN]

Viggo, English, please. Come on...

Stay, God damn it!

[IOSEF] What did I do?

[SPEAKS RUSSIAN]

[IOSEF] We did what you asked.

No one saw shit.

[GRUNTS]

I'm not talking about Atlantic City.

[SWALLOWS]

What, then?

You mean Aurelio's? So I stole a fucking car!

Aw, fuck, Viggo!

- Right, I'll go... - You stay!

[IOSEF CLEARS THROAT]

[CLEARS THROAT]

[SIGHS]

It's not what you did, son, that angers me so.

It's who you did it to.

Who? The fucking nobody!

That fucking nobody

is John Wick.

[FOOTSTEPS THUMPING]

He once was an associate of ours.

They call him Baba Yaga.

The Boogeyman?

Well, John wasn't exactly The Boogeyman.

He was the one you sent to kill the fucking Boogeyman.

Oh.

[VIGGO] John is a man of focus,

commitment,

sheer will.

Something you know very little about.

I once saw him kill three men in a bar.

With a pencil.

[YELLING]

With a fucking...

[YELLING]

Pencil.

Then suddenly one day he asked to leave.

It's over a woman, of course.

So I made a deal with him.

I gave him an impossible task.

A job no one could have pulled off.

The bodies he buried that day

laid the foundation of what we are now.

And then, my son,

a few days after his wife died,

you steal his car

and kill his fucking dog.

Father, I can make this right.

Oh...

How do you plan that?

By finishing what I started.

What the... Did he hear a fucking word I said?

[SPEAKING RUSSIAN]

Iosef! Iosef! Listen!

Huh? [EXHALES]

John will come for you.

And you will do nothing,

because you can do nothing.

So get the fuck out of my sight!

[PHONE RINGING]

[VIGGO] Hello, John.

I heard about your wife, and I'm sorry.

My condolences.

It seems to be fate, or happen-stance

or just bad fucking luck caused our paths to cross once again.

John?

Let us not resort to our baser instincts

and handle this like civilised men, to move on...

[PHONE CLATTERS]

[EXHALES]

[AVI] What'd he say?

Enough.

[WHISPERING] on, God.

[SIGHS]

Task your crew.

[STAMMERS] How many?

How many do you have?

♪ [VIGGO SINGING SOFTLY ♪ ♪ IN RUSSIAN] ♪

- [GUNSHOTS] - [GLASS SHATTERING]

[YELLS]

[MAGAZINE CLATTERS]

[GRUNTING]

[PANTING]

[GRUNTS]

[GRUNTING]

[BOTH STRAINING]

[GROANS]

[STRAINING]

[GRUNTING]

[PANTING]

[DOORBELL RINGS]

Evening, John.

Evening, Jimmy.

Noise complaint?

Noise complaint.

[INDISTINCT RADIO CHATTER]

You, uh, working again?

No, just sorting some stuff out.

Ah, Well...

I'll leave you be, then.

Good night, John.

Good night, Jimmy.

[EXHALES]

This is Wick.

Yes, John Wick, that's right.

I'd like to make a dinner reservation for 12.

Good to see you, John.

[JOHN] Charlie.

You look good.

And here I'd feared you'd left all this behind.

[DOOR CLOSES]

[SQUEAKING]

Will I be hearing from you anytime soon?

Goodbye, Charlie.

John.

Of course he did.

Put a contract on John Wick.

How much?

Two million.

[SPEAKING RUSSIAN]

English, Viggo, please.

Put Iosef in the Red Circle and wait.

For what?

For John Wick, of course.

[WHIRRING]

[DOORBELL BUZZING]

Thank you.

[MARCUS] To what do I owe this visit?

[SNIFFS]

[VIGGO EXHALES]

I have a job for you.

And I've got a phone.

Hmm.

I want to offer you this face to face

seeing as how you might find it personal.

Would you kill John Wick for two million dollars?

After all, you were close.

Is the contract exclusive?

No, it's open.

It's a timely matter, it has to be handled quickly.

Consider it done.

Thank you, Marcus.

I know I can trust you. Thanks for the drink.

[ENGINE REVVING]

♪ [SOFT MUSIC PLAYING ♪ ♪ OVER SPEAKERS] ♪

[WOMAN TALKING INDISTINCTLY]

[INDISTINCT CONVERSATIONS]

[CHARON] Room 918. Do enjoy your stay.

Thanks.

Good seeing you again, John.

Perkins.

I have you for two nights.

Depending on business, it may be more.

Of course, sir.

So when did the old place get a facelift?

Around four years ago.

But I assure you, sir, she really hasn't changed much.

Same owner?

Same owner.

Room 818.

And, as always,

it is a pleasure having you with us again, Mr Wick.

[HELEN] What are you doing, John?

[JOHN] Looking at you.

Come here.

[CREAKING]

[INAUDIBLE]

[♪ -(JAZZ MUSIC PLAYING] ♪ ♪ -(SINGING] ♪

Hello, Winston.

Jonathan.

Now, as I recall,

weren't you the one tasked to dole out the beatings, not receive them?

Rusty, I guess.

To what do we owe the pleasure?

Iosef Tarasov.

What about him?

I'd like to talk with him.

A talk, you say.

I'm familiar with the parlance, Jonathan.

I want to ask you this.

Have you returned to the fold?

Just visiting.

Have you thought this through?

I mean, chewed down to the bone?

You got out once.

You dip so much as a pinky back into this pond,

you may well find something reaches out

and drags you back into its depths.

Where do I find him?

[AVI] Hey.

Wick's at The Continental.

Welcome home, John.

We have a contact there who's willing to take him out for us.

Yeah?

How brazen.

If they're willing to break the rules of Continental,

double the bounty.

You know the rules.

No business can be conducted on these premises

lest incurring heavy penalties.

Have a drink

and relax.

For now.

It's personal.

[MUSIC CONTINUES]

Holy shit! Jonathan!

- Hey, Addy. - My God!

How long has it been? Four years?

Five and change.

So tell me, how was life on the other side?

It was good, Addy.

Far better than I deserved.

Hey, I'm sorry to hear about your...

Thanks.

I've never seen you like this.

Like what?

Vulnerable.

I'm retired.

Not if you're drinking here, you're not.

- Usual? - Please.

♪ [SINGING] ♪

Compliments of the house.

Thanks.

[SONG ENDS]

♪ [DANCE MUSIC PLAYING] ♪

[SPEAKING RUSSIAN]

♪ [MELLOW MUSIC PLAYING] ♪

♪ [IOSEF AND GREGORY ♪ ♪ SINGING IN RUSSIAN] ♪

[INDISTINCT CONVERSATIONS]

[INAUDIBLE]

[MEN LAUGHING]

Did you see the tits on that girl?

[VICTOR LAUGHS]

[SIGHS]

Better hope Lita is working tonight.

[SPEAKING INDISTINCTLY]

♪ [IOSEF AND GREGORY ♪ ♪ SINGING IN RUSSIAN] ♪

[SPEAKING RUSSIAN]

Are you scared of the fucking boogeyman?

I'm not.

No. But you should be.

I want another bottle!

Right fucking now! Go get me a bottle!

Come on!

Hello, Francis.

Mr Wick.

[SPEAKING RUSSIAN]

Are you here on business, sir?

Afraid so, Francis.

Why don't you take the night off.

Thank you, sir.

[HUMMING]

[DOOR SQUEAKING]

[CONTINUES HUMMING]

[WATER SPLASHING]

- [GRUNTS] - [SPEAKING RUSSIAN]

Fuck you, mother fucker!

[GROANING]

[CONTINUES GROANING]

- Where is Iosef? - [CHOKING]

[COUGHS]

Bath house, downstairs.

[SPEAKING RUSSIAN]

[GRUNTING]

[GURGLING]

[BONES CRACKING]

♪ [MELLOW MUSIC PLAYING] ♪

[SPEAKING RUSSIAN]

[MUSIC CONTINUES]

[GRUNTING]

[SPEAKING INDISTINCTLY]

[BOTH GRUNTING]

[GROANS]

[WOMEN SHRIEKING]

[SPEAKING RUSSIAN]

[GRUNTING]

- Go! - [WOMAN SCREAMING]

[MAN GRUNTING]

[GRUNTING]

[SCREAMS]

[GUNSHOTS]

[GROANS]

[GROANS]

[SPEAKING RUSSIAN]

♪ [DANCE MUSIC PLAYING] ♪

John Wick's there. Go get him!

[PEOPLE SCREAMING]

[SPEAKING RUSSIAN]

Move! He's here! He's fucking here! He's there! He's coming!

[GRUNTING]

- [GROANING] - [GUN CLICKS]

[GRUNTING]

[GRUNTING]

[GUN COCKS]

[GRUNTING]

[BONES CRACKING]

[GRUNTS]

[GROANS]

[GRUNTS]

[WOMAN SCREAMS]

[GRUNTS]

[WOMEN SCREAMING]

[CAR APPROACHING]

[BRAKES SCREECHING]

Get in! Get in!

Come on, come on!

[TYRES SCREECH]

[GROANING]

[GROANING]

[GRUNTING]

[GROANING]

[GRUNTING]

[WOMAN SCREAMS]

[GRUNTS]

[MOBILE RINGING]

[SIREN WAILING IN DISTANCE]

[SPEAKING RUSSIAN]

[SIREN WAILING IN DISTANCE]

[CHARON] Good evening, Mr Wick.

Good evening.

How may I be of service?

Is the doctor in?

Yes, sir. 24/7.

- Then send him up, please. - Yes, sir.

How goods your laundry?

I'm sorry to say that no one's that good.

No. I thought not.

May I suggest a drink, sir.

Bourbon, perhaps.

That sounds perfect.

[GRUNTS]

[SNIFFLES]

So what sort of movement am I looking at?

Well, if you're looking to heal,

then keep it marginal.

- However, if you still have... - [SIGHS]

- [SNIFFLES] - business to attend to,

take two of these beforehand.

Your stitches will tear and you'll bleed,

but you'll have full function.

Do you need anything for the pain?

No, I've got that covered.

[SIGHS]

[GASPS]

[GRUNTS]

Hey, John.

[GRUNTS]

Perkins?

I thought I'd let myself in.

I noticed.

[GRUNTS]

I never knew Ms Perkins to get out of bed for less than three.

Viggo's giving me four to break hotel rules.

- That's unwise, I assure you. - [CHUCKLES]

[GRUNTS]

You were always a pussy.

[GRUNTING]

[GROANS]

- [PHONE RINGING] - [GRUNTING]

[RINGING CONTINUES]

[BOTH GRUNTING]

[RINGING CONTINUES]

[GRUNTING]

- [GRUNTING] - [PHONE RINGING]

[RINGING CONTINUES]

[GRUNTING]

[RINGING CONTINUES]

Yes?

[CHARON] I apologise for calling you at this hour,

but we have received a number of grievances

from your floor concerning the noise.

[JOHN] My apologies.

I was dealing with an uninvited guest.

Have you need then of, say,

a dinner reservation, perhaps?

[JOHN] Perhaps. I'll have to get back to you.

[SNIFFLES]

[GROANING]

No! [GRUNTING]

Where's Iosef?

Fuck you.

Where's Viggo?

I'm not telling you shit!

Do you really wanna die here, Perkins?

Give me something.

[GRUNTS]

Little Russia.

There's a church near Cannon Court.

JOHN. What about it?

PERKINS: It's a front.

It's where Viggo keeps his private stash.

Thank you.

[GROANS]

[GUN CLICKS]

[MAN] Do I know you?

I'm thinking so.

Hey, John. [CHUCKLES]

Hey, Harry.

Everything all right?

Yeah. Everything's fine.

I'll leave you to it, then.

Hey, Harry?

You keen on earning a coin?

Babysitting the sleeping one?

Catch and release?

Catch and release.

♪ [ORGAN PLAYING HYMNALS] ♪

My son, how might I help you?

Mother fucker!

[SPEAKING RUSSIAN]

[GROANING]

- Let's go to the vault. - [GASPING]

[GROANS]

- [GUNSHOT] - [GRUNTS]

Open it.

[SPEAKING RUSSIAN]

Viggo will kill me.

[GRUNTS]

Uh-huh.

[SIGHS]

[GROANS]

[KEYPAD BEEPING]

[DOOR BUZZING]

Ladies, out.

[WOMEN WHIMPERING]

[SPEAKING RUSSIAN]

Honestly,

what do you think you're going to do with all of that?

- This. - [AIR HISSING]

[SPEAKING RUSSIAN]

[MAN SPEAKING INDISTINCTLY]

[GUNSHOT]

- [HARRY] Don't worry. - [GROANS]

Housekeeping will find you.

Treat all your ladies like this?

You are no lady. Trust me.

[BONE CRACKS]

Harry, is it?

How'd you like to earn more than just a gold coin?

You've broken the rules.

You've done business on Continental grounds.

And management does not take kindly to that sort of behaviour.

Fuck management.

[GRUNTS]

[MUFFLED GUNSHOT]

Don't worry. Housekeeping will find you.

[SPEAKING RUSSIAN]

Ashes to ashes.

Can we recover from this?

Viggo, you know what was in that vault, right?

It was nothing.

[GUNFIRE]

Shit!

[MAN GRUNTS]

[INDISTINCT SHOUTING]

Come on!

[SPEAKING RUSSIAN]

[GUNFIRE CONTINUES]

[MAN SHOUTING]

[GRUNTING]

[VEHICLE APPROACHING]

[GROANS]

[VIGGO] I'll say this, John.

They sure as fuck broke the mould with you.

[VIGGO LAUGHS]

AV, ay...

You always had a certain...

[STAMMERING]

Audacity about you, you know.

Right? Oh, yeah.

I can say you're still very much the John Wick of old.

Am I?

People don't change. You know that.

Times, they do.

[SIGHS]

Do you know what was in that vault?

Artwork, cash, not without its worth,

but the leverage I had on this city,

audio recordings, physical evidence, blackmail,

it was fucking priceless!

Priceless!

Yeah. I kind of enjoyed that.

[LAUGHS] Yeah, I know you did.

Yeah.

Are you really laughing?

[GRUNTING]

[GROANS]

So...

Then you got married, ah? Settled down.

How did you manage that anyways?

Luck, |guess.

Yeah.

Yeah, while you had your wife, I had my son.

And believe me, you had a far better deal.

And then you left.

And the way you got out,

lying to yourself that the past held no sway over the future.

But in the end,

a lot of us are rewarded for our misdeeds,

which is why God took your wife

and unleashed you upon me.

This life follows you.

It clings to you,

infecting everyone who comes close to you.

We are cursed, you and I.

On that we agree.

Finally, common ground. [CHUCKLES]

OK.

Step aside.

Give me your son.

John Wick.

[SIGHS]

[SPEAKING RUSSIAN]

It was just a fucking car! Just a fucking dog!

Just a dog...

Viggo?

Yeah.

When Helen died, I lost everything.

Until that dog arrived on my doorstep.

A final gift from my wife.

In that moment, I received some semblance of hope.

An opportunity to grieve unalone.

And your son

took that from me!

Oh, come on...

Stole that from me!

Killed that from me!

People keep asking if I'm back.

And I haven't really had an answer.

But now, yeah, I'm thinking I'm back!

So you can either hand over your son...

[SPEAKS RUSSIAN]

Or you can die screaming alongside him!

[GROANING]

[GLASS SHATTERING]

[GRUNTING]

[GRUNTS]

[BOTH STRAINING]

[GRUNTING]

[GROANS]

[CHOKING]

- [GRUNTS] - [CRACKING]

[VEHICLE DRIVING AWAY]

Cool it, cool it, cool it, cool it, cool it!

John!

[SCREAMS]

- Where is he? - Shit.

Shit!

I have your word that if I tell you where he is,

you'll let me walk away?

Pull the contract.

[SIGHS]

Done.

He's kept in a safe house. Brooklyn.

434 Wallace Place.

They know you're coming.

Of course.

But it won't matter.

[GUN FIRING]

[EXPLOSIONS IN GAME]

[SPEAKING RUSSIAN]

[GRUNTING]

Will you stop playing the fucking video game?

[MAN SPEAKING RUSSIAN]

[SPEAKING RUSSIAN]

Will you stop playing that fucking video game?

[EXPLOSIONS IN GAME]

[FIRING GUN]

Get down, get down!

Come on, come on! Get down, get down!

[BEEPING]

[EXPLOSION]

[GUNSHOT]

- [GUNSHOT] - [GRUNTS]

[GROANING]

[SPEAKING RUSSIAN]

[PHONE RINGING]

Make the arrangements.

[SIGHS]

♪ [SOFT MUSIC PLAYING ♪ ♪ OVER SPEAKERS] ♪

Thank you.

Our pleasure, sir.

A parting gift. From the management.

Compensation for last night's unfortunate

incident.

[CAR ENGINE STARTING]

[MARCUS] How many times do I have to save your ass?

[JOHN] I appreciate it.

[MARCUS] Of course.

You look terrible.

No, I look retired.

Retired?

You really believe that?

- You made a new life. - [SHIP HORN BLOWING]

You'll find your way back to it.

It's time to go home.

[MARCUS SIGHS]

Let's get on with this, whatever the fuck this is.

[VIGGO] Hello, Marcus.

[MOBILE RINGING]

This is John.

I appreciate you granting my son a swift death.

I wouldn't know how to reply to that either.

Marcus betrayed me.

You pulled the contract.

And while it was open, you had every chance,

every opportunity to kill John Wick.

And if you had done your job,

my son would be still alive!

And in so doing,

he broke the cardinal rule.

Thank you.

Ms Perkins.

Why am I not surprised?

In for a penny, in for a pound.

[VIGGO] So, John, /had no choice.

I always liked you, Marcus.

The last of the old guard.

[SCREAMING]

Oh.

But unlike the others, you go out on my terms.

God! No!

[PANTING]

No, my good sir.

I go out on my own.

[GROANS]

See?

Well played, old friend.

[TYRES SQUEALING]

[AVI] We done, Viggo?

We're done.

OK. Here.

Thank you.

[MOBILE BEEPING]

Yeah. Fuel the chopper.

[MOBILE VIBRATING]

[CHARON] Ms Perkins, I apologise for calling you at this hour.

Ms Perkins,

your membership to the Continental has been,

by thine own hand, revoked.

[CLINKING]

[MOBILE RINGING]

[WINSTON] I know what you're thinking, Jonathan.

We live by a code.

Which is why I'm not the one telling you that

a certain helicopter at a certain helipad

is being fuelled for a certain someone.

[HELICOPTER WHIRRING]

Have you got my cigarettes?

Yeah, I got your cigarettes.

[THUNDER CRASHING]

[MAN SPEAKING RUSSIAN]

[AVI] Oh, fuck!

Yeah. Super. Come on, let's go. Faster!

The helicopter's right down there. Come on! Let's go!

- Oh, shit! - [LAUGHING]

God damn, I knew he'd come.

[ALL GRUNTING]

What's fucking wrong with this guy?

Somebody give me a gun. Who's got a gun?

Oh, God!

[LAUGHING]

That was a good one.

Who's got a gun?

[TYRES SCREECHING]

[YELLING]

[AVI] Fuck!

[GUNFIRE]

[GRUNTING]

Viggo, the helicopters, right over there. We have to get over there.

[ENGINE REVVING]

Ah!

Oh, my God, I need a gun.

[GUNSHOTS]

[SPEAKING INDISTINCTLY]

English, please.

Good luck.

Russian cocksucker.

Ah!

Fuck!

[GUNSHOT]

[LAUGHING]

[SCREAMS]

No!

[VEHICLE APPROACHING]

[GROANS]

[HELICOPTER WHIRRING]

[THUNDER RUMBLES]

[SIGHS]

[VIGGO] No more guns, John.

No more bullets.

No more bullets.

Just you and me, John.

You and me.

[SHOUTS]

[GRUNTING]

What happened, John?

We were professionals. Civilized.

Do I look civilised to you?

[GRUNTING]

[GRUNTING]

- [BONES CRACKING] - [VIGGO SCREAMS]

[GROANS]

[THUNDER RUMBLING]

Be seeing you, John.

Yeah.

Be seeing you.

[HELEN ON VIDEO] Come on, John. Let's go home.

[GROANING]

[DOGS BARKING]

[GROANS]

[GRUNTING]

[YELLS]

[PANTING]

[DOG WHINING]

It's OK.

Let's go home.