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[narrator] Revolution in
the Russian state of Sakovya

as the people continue
their fight for independence.

[all shout]

[reporter 1]
Sakovya stands united

behind the Belav brothers.

[reporter 2]
Dimitri and Arkady Belav

are the inspirational figureheads of this revolution.

-Belav!
-[crowd] Belav!

[reporter 3]
Charismatic politician Dimitri

and the brutal
General Arkady

are pushing back
the Russian forces

in an incredible
display of will.

[narrator]
As war rages,

and with no clear road
to peace,

bodies are mounting up

and the human cost
is spiraling out of control.

[reporter 4] It's hard to see an end to this bloody conflict.

-[explosion]
-[crowd screams]

[reporter 5]
News just in

that revolutionary leader
Dimitri Belav was killed today

in a Russian air strike.

[man]
As Sakovya comes to terms

with the loss
of its much loved leader,

the will of the people and the revolution itself is crumbling.

[woman sobs]

[reporter 6] Unable to maintain
control on his own,

Dimitri's brother,
General Arkady Belav,

was captured today,

signaling the end
of this violent revolution.

The war, for now, is over.

[children shouting]

[laughter]

[shouting in Russian]

-[children scream]
-[man grunts]

-[man grunts]
-[door opens]

[panting]

[in Russian]

[gunshots]

[grunting and panting]

[yells]

[panting]

[shouts in Russian]

-[car alarm chirps]
-[man] This way! He's over here!

[panting]

I had him.

Get in.

[Arkady]
You know who I am?

[man]
Yes.

[Arkady]
Good.

Then we can dispense
with any formal introduction.

Tell me where he is.

[grunts and screams]

Tell me where he is.

[breathing heavily]

[Tatiana laughs]

Sorry, do you not
hear me?

[screams]

Tell me where he is!

[cab driver]
Fancy a cab, mate?

[radio announcer] Hold tight,
tonight is football night.

West Ham against Dynamo.

Last ever match
at the Boleyn Ground.

-It don't get any better...
-Fucking soccer.

-I can change it if you like.
-Please.

No problemo, mate.

[upbeat techno music
plays on radio]

Thanks, man.
That's better.

[driver] So tell me, big man,
whereabouts are you from?

From the States.

First time in London?

-Sixteenth.
-Sixteen times?

Flippin' heck,
you must have family here.

Had.

A brother.

[reporter on TV]
Financial market
suffered losses today

as unrest in Russian
state of Sakovya

raised fears of instability
in the region...

[continues, indistinct]

[Rachel]
You're grounded, Danni.

You know that.

You think I like doing this?

Yes, I do.

You don't have
your own life,

-so you just fuck with mine!
-Danni.

Danni!

[Rachel]
It's hard for me too.

[hip-hop music plays]

♪ And we're doing this thing
Go check out the songs ♪

♪ Man don't care
We shut down the park ♪

♪ You can see us onstage like
"What's going on?" ♪

♪ BBK got a lot going on

♪ Skepta, that's my brother
That's my don ♪

♪ They could never control
How man are doing it ♪

♪ It's authentic
Can't go wrong ♪

♪ Can't go wrong when
It's straight from the heart ♪

♪ You can't go wrong
If it's a real vibe ♪

♪ Can't go wrong
Can't go wrong ♪

-[grunts]
-Shit!

Give me your money,
little girl.

Get the fuck off me!

Ow!

Oh, my God.

You scared the shit
out of me, Uncle Mike.

[laughs]
Danni, come here.

How you been?

What are you doing here?

Having a brain aneurysm,
I think.

Well, you know,
Dad always said

if I can't use my hands,
use my head.

-Use your head.
-Yeah.

I got something for you.

You know how much
I love soccer.

Big game.

-You serious?
-Yeah.

-[laughs] Really?
-Yeah let's do it.

-I can't.
-What do you mean you can't?

I'm grounded.

Ah.

Suddenly The Great Escape
makes sense.

Hmm.

What are you grounded for?

For having a life.

I'll talk to your Mom.
We'll figure it out, all right?

Yeah, you just--
you just go to the bar

and now I'll go this way.

Get your ass back up
that little window,

or we don't stand a chance.

I've missed you,
big fucker.

I missed you too.

-And watch your language.
-[Danni laughs]

Little shit.

[laughs]
Hi.

Hey.

Mm!

You don't have to keep
doing this, you know.

Doing what?

Traveling halfway
around the world

just to check on her.

No idea what
you're talking about.

Just came for one of those
shitty,

warm pints of beer
you serve.

-[laughs] Coming right up.
-All right.

[Rachel]
So how have you been?

[Michael]
Yeah, good.

I was...

I was hoping to take Danni
to the game.

No, I'm sorry, Mike.
She's grounded.

Can she be ungrounded?

I'm sorry.

Look, why don't you come
over here on Sunday instead?

We're having a bit
of a gathering.

Claire will be there.

Yeah.

And still single.

Mm-hmm.

Well, tell her
I said hello.

But I got to fly out Friday.

When are you going to stop?

You can't keep hiding
in war zones forever, Mike.

Yeah.

I'm good.

Listen to me.

What happened to Andy,

it wasn't your fault,
Mike.

Got to let it go.

[Michael]
You know, Andy used to talk

about going to the games
with Danni all the time.

I've never seen him
so happy.

[sighs]

It would mean a lot to me.

Just one night.

Can I take her?

No drinking.

-Nope.
-No smoking.

And definitely
no boys.

Definitely no boys.

[crowd chanting
and clapping rhythmically]

[announcer]
The atmosphere is electric
at the Boleyn Ground tonight

for this European Cup
semifinal.

West Ham's last ever
match here.

Opponents: Dynamo in Europe
for the first time, of course.

Emotions running high,
in what promises to be

a dramatic dogfight.

[Michael]
Don't go out of my sight,

or your mom will kill me.

Danni, ever get off
that thing?

"WTF, she was such a bitch,
looked at my boyfriend."

-Fuck you.
-[laughs]

[crowd shouting]

[Michael]
Fuck's up with those guys?

They're the Dynamo fans.

Assholes.

Danni?

[steward] Thank you.
Straight through.

Press passes, please.

[ticket reader beeping]

Straight through,
please.

Press pass, please, sir.

Straight through.

Hold it, mate.
I need...

All right, yeah.
Go on, through you go.

Go on.

-Keep going.
-[police siren blurts]

I can't believe you found me
in all this chaos.

-You're too hot to miss.
-Come on.

-It's true.
-This is a bit embarrassing.

You're killing me,
smalls.

Just run off on me.

Uncle Mike,
this is Brandon.

What's up, bruv?

[laughs]

Let's go watch
some soccer.

Bye, Brandon.

Text me, yeah?

Yeah. She is well up for it.

Seriously?

What?

He's a dick.

-He's cute.
-He's not cute.

You can do way better.

All right, let's do this.

[crowd shouting]

♪ Yeah

♪ Come on, come on

♪ It's for the love
Of the game ♪

♪ It's for the love
Of the game ♪

Jeez, are you serious?

Can they make that
any smaller?

[Danni]
You're getting fat.

[Michael]
I'm not getting fat, smart ass.

Let's get a hot dog.

-You want a hot dog?
-I'm starving.

They fill them with shit,
Uncle Mike.

Seeing that punk kid
and no hot dogs,

you're making all the wrong
life choices, Danni.

Check it out.

Pretty cool,
right?

Yeah, pretty cool.

Great seats.

We can see all the fake injuries
from up close.

[announcer]
Please welcome the players
for West Ham United!

[cheers and applause]

And their opponents
in this final match

at the Boleyn Ground,

from Sakovya, Russia,

Dynamo FC.

[crowd, chanting]
Dynamo! Dynamo! Dynamo!

Dynamo! Dynamo!

Dynamo! Dynamo! Dynamo!

One-nil would do us here.
That's what we need.

Long as we don't concede
an away goal,

we got a good chance
of getting into the final.

I literally didn't understand
one word you just said.

You know nothing
about football.

God, you sound just like
your dad.

He would have loved this.

So, what do we yell?

Kick the ball
straight up!

Fall down better!

You okay?

Why did he have to do it?

Do what?

Die.

He was a hero.

I'm sick of hearing that.

I'd rather Dad was a coward
and still be here

than a hero and dead.

Don't say that.

He obviously
didn't care about me.

What are you
talking about?

He loved you
more than anything.

Then why did he choose strangers
over me and Mum?

He was a soldier.
He took an order.

Well, it was a shitty order.

Dad was even more shitty
for obeying it.

Danni.

I think I'd like
that hot dog now.

Sure.

[cell phone chimes]

[sizzling]

[vendor] Thank you.
What can I get you?

Two hot dogs, please, mate.

[door lock beeps]

[vendor]
What can I get you, mate?

-You need anything?
-Two hot dogs, please.

[announcer speaking
indistinctly]

[computer beeps]

[Thompson]
How's West Ham looking?

Good.

Seen something
you don't like, John?

[John]
This far corner's gotten busy.

Well, just keep an eye
on it.

Sir.

[crowd groans and murmurs]

[crowd cheers]

[John]
Looks like it might have been
a power surge, sir.

Okay, everybody
all right?

Yeah? Online?

[John]
Sir.

They're blind.

[crowd chanting]

[breathing heavily]

Don't let your passion
blind you.

Hey, you can't
come in here.

[screams]

[oldies playing on radio]

[computer beeps]

-Oy!
-What the hell's going on?

[woman screams]

Get down on the floor.

You, sit down.

Superintendent Thompson,

we have isolated
your comms.

You have no contact
with the outside world.

As goal commander,
your men in the stadium

will call you
every 10 minutes,

and you will respond
that everything's normal.

No, I will not.

[Arkady]
This is your wife,
Sarah Thompson.

Your children: Chloe, 9,
and Ben, 7.

Still dressed as they were
before you left.

The man who took these pictures
is waiting at your home

in Burlington Drive,

and I can say
with absolute certainty

that Sarah,
Chloe and Ben

would want you to make sure
that he stays in his car.

Where are we
with the masts?

Almost there.
Two more minutes.

Viktor, lock us down.

[beeps]

[news anchor on TV]
And as kickoff time
fast approaches,

without further ado
we'll hand you over

to our commentators,
John Anderson.

And first up, it's a very good
evening to Jonathan Pearce.

[Jonathan] Yes, thank you very much, Matt.

And after a little hiccup
with the stadium lights here,

the spot light is firmly back
on West Ham

for this historic final match
at the Boleyn Ground.

And the atmosphere
really is absolutely electric

at this famous
old stadium.

[phone line rings]

-[cell phone rings]
-You took your time, sweetheart.

-How you been?
-Been good, how are you?

Yeah, I'm all right,
I'm all right.

Christ, if he's family and you
grow up to look like him,

-me and you are...
-[laughs]

He's not my real uncle.

He visits all the time and looks
out for me and my mum.

Yeah, well,
the guy's a tosser.

Stick around with us.

With me.

[phone ringing continuous]

[silences ringer]

[Danni, on answering machine]
This is Danni. Text, will you.

Damn it, Danni.

[man, over radio]
All masts are set
and ready, sir.

Do it. Let's get this show
on the road.

[phone signal beeps rapidly]

[girl 1]
My Instagram's fucked.

[girl 2]
So is mine.

[girl 3]
Look at that...

[crowd chanting]

[Viktor]
Okay, we are locked
into all cameras.

Starting the search
for him now.

[Arkady]
There is no hiding, brother.

[Viktor]
Beginning with the Dynamo stand,

it will find him.

Hmm.

We hunt by computer.

[Faisal] Don't worry,
because our technicians

are doing their upmost
to rectify the situation, yeah.

We're trying our best.

Oh, they probably don't even
have phones where you're from.

-What, Brixton?
-Brixton via Baghdad.

I should call
a terror alert on you.

Oh, yeah, well, please go ahead.
No, wait, you can't,

because as per
your complaint,

the phones are down,
aren't they?

Ugh!

What you're doing
is terrorism!

Emotional terrorism!

Excuse me.
I can't find my niece, man.

Is there any way
you can help me?

Maybe she's gone
to the little girls' room.

No, she's been gone
too long for that.

Well, it depends, doesn't it?
If she's eaten food from here,

it could take her into the
second half to work it all out.

[Michael]
I'm afraid she may
have left the stadium.

[Faisal]
It's not possible.

The gates are jammed shut.

No one in or out
at the moment.

-How is that safe?
-Don't worry.

There are people with brighter
futures than mine

who are fixing the glitch
as we speak.

Look, Faisal.

No, it's Faisal.

Faisal Kahn.

If anyone Kahn,
Faisal Kahn.

Look, if you're really
worried about it,

I can always call
up to the control room.

They've got CCTV up the ass.

Yeah, that'd be great,
thank you.

Control, this is Faisal.

Assistant to the assistant
chief steward.

We have a missing child.

What's her name?

Danni Holloway.

Subject's name
is Danni Holloway.

5'7" brown hair,

15 going on 50.

Control room,
do you read me?

Ignore it.

[Faisal]
Hello?

Is that the control room?

Yeah, just there.

Can you take me up there?

Look, I'm not really
supposed to.

Just tell me how
to get up there, please.

Well, basically you have
to go down this corridor and...

You'll never find it.
Come on.

[Jonathan]
Oh, it's a nervy start
for the home side here.

-That's a good through ball...
-[all gasp and murmur]

West Ham...

Dynamo have scored!

That is a disastrous start
for West Ham.

The trail one goal to nil.

Come on, Winston!

Ron, where's the...

you're not Ron.

Where's Ron?

Holidays.

Cheeky bastard.
He owes me a tenner, he does.

He told me
he'd pay me back today.

I'm just taking the big fella
up to control.

Not admitted.

Technical difficulty.
You come back later.

I got to find my niece, man.
I'm not coming back later.

You're going to want
to move now.

Of course. Apologies.

I couldn't help
but notice an accent.

Where are you from, man?

Russia.

Hmm.

It looks cold there.

Is it cold?

[electronic voice]
Ground floor.

Going up.

[Faisal]
It's cozy, isn't it?

[Faisal laughs]

How come you've got
Ron's badge on?

[Faisal yelps and screams]

[screams]

[yells]

Fuck!

[Faisal gasping]

-[screams]
-[gunshot]

[Faisal whimpers]

[yelling]

Faisal, move!

[yells]

Aah!

[screams]

Faisal, give me the gun.

-Give me the gun!
-[screams]

[gunshot]

[Faisal cries]

[electronic voice]
Floor three.

-[classical music]
-[indistinct chatter]

[laughter]

[elevator dings]

Going up.

What the fuck is going on?
Why'd he trying to kill us, man?

Stay quiet.

-Floor four.
-Calm down.

Calm down.

[breathing heavily]

All right,
hold these doors open.

-[radio beeps]
-[Faisal] Hello?

Hello, come in.
Someone--

Stay off the radio.

The phones are down,
the gates are jammed.

This fucking stadium
is on lockdown.

And you're going
to have to trust me

until we figure out
what the fuck it is, okay?

It's going to be all right.

I knew I should have taken up
the job at Arsenal.

Come on, grab a leg.

No! I am not touching
a fucking dead fella, okay?

Grab the fucking bag then.

[crowd chanting]

[Faisal]
No, not that one, just...

-[loud crash]
-[Michael] Quiet!

[panting]

Dead on the shitter,
just like Elvis.

[loud thump]

What? What is it?

That's C-4.

C-4? What, you mean like
highly explosive C-4?

Yeah, that's the one.

Hold that.

Are you shitting me?

What if it goes off?

-What the...?
-Not without a detonator.

-Stop worrying.
-Stop worrying?

I'm covered in blood,
trapped in a siege

and carrying
fucking explosives.

But don't worry about it.

Faisal, can you get me
to a working phone?

-Yeah, I think so.
-Take me.

Uh, this way.

[Michael]
Now lock that door.

Shit.

You need to press nine
for an outside line.

And we're not supposed
to make international calls,

but I guess this is an
emergency, so...

[Michael]
Phone lines are dead.

Ahem. What are you doing?

I'm going to recalibrate this
to a police frequency.

Where did you learn
to do that?

Saw a guy do it on TV once.

[radio static crackling]

-[tinny voices over radio]
-Yes!

Okay.

Attention,
anyone on this frequency,

there's an emergency situation
at West Ham stadium.

[man on radio]
Services please dispatch.

-Yes!
-This channel is reserved

for police personal.

Prank calls are strictly
forbidden.

This is not
a prank call.

Men with firearms and explosives
have infiltrated the stadium.

They've locked down the exits

and blocked
all cell communications.

How do you know this, sir?

Because I just killed
one of them.

Please hold.

[cello being played]

[cell phone rings]

-[murmurs and whispers]
-Turn off your bloody phone.

It's the other one.

-[cell phone ringing]
-Sorry, sorry.

Is everything okay?

I'll find out. Sorry.

Oh, really.

[Sighing]

-This is Steed.
-[woman] It's Milson.

We've had a report of armed men
at Upton Park.

A guy claims to be former
US Army.

Likely bullshit, but one thing
he says does check out:

the phones are down
at the stadium.

-That doesn't mean--
-Check it out.

The goal commander at the
stadium will have a sat phone.

Sat phone, yeah,
I know I'm on it.

I'm patching you through.

Goal commander
is Stephen Thompson.

[crowd cheering]

[rings]

The weather is fine.

No idea what
you're talking about.

Well, if it becomes unseasonably
cold, I will kill your family.

[sat phone ringing]

-Steve Thompson.
-[man, over phone] Steve, hi.

This is Chris Burrows
from Telecom.

I understand you're having
some problems with your phones?

-Yeah, they've all gone down.
-Shit of a night for it.

We're sending
our engineers down.

Just wondering
what gear to wear.

How's the weather?

It's fine.

I heard it was
unseasonably cold.

That's a negative.

The weather's absolutely fine.

Okay, thanks, Steve.

[phone line disconnects]

Tatiana, check in
with everyone.

Rigged up, status?

[Viktor]
No matches yet.

We're now searching
the whole stadium.

[Arkady]
Computer's taking too long.

[typing]

[radio beeps]

Ollie, how are we doing?

Eight more minutes, sir.

Then don't waste time
talking to me.

Da.

It's taking way too long.

They will come back
eventually.

I got a 15-year-old girl
walking around out there.

The longer this takes,
the more chance she's got

of pissing off someone
with a gun.

[Steed]
Whoever's on this line,

you're wasting police time

and you've just committed
a criminal offense.

[Michael]
Who the fuck's this?

This is Chief Commander
Daniel Steed

of the Metropolitan
Police Force.

This channel is now blocked.
Thank you.

What do you mean,
blocked?

-[radio signal squealing]
-Come in!

They're not coming,
are they?

-Think we're fucking around.
-So, what are we going to do?

We need to show them we're not
fucking around.

[Tatiana, on radio]
Roll call, everyone. Vlad?

-[Vlad] Da.
-[Tatiana] Anton?

-[Anton] Da.
-[Faisal] What is it?

-[Tatiana] Pavel?
-They're checking in.

-[Tatiana] Emil?
-[Emil] Da.

-[Tatiana] Alex?
-[Alex] Da.

-[Tatiana] Nikita?
-[Emil] Da.

-[Tatiana] Yuri?
-[Yuri] Da.

-[Tatiana] Boris.
-[Boris] Da.

[Tatiana]
Andrei?

Andrei?

That's us.

Knox, say something.

Andrei?

Da.

Nice.

[Tatiana]
Andrei...

-[speaks Russian rapidly]
-[Faisal] What does that mean?

It's Russian for
we've got to move.

Whoa, whoa, do we?
Is hiding here not an option?

Because I feel like
it's an option.

Faisal, you can
stay here and hide,

but Andrei didn't check in.

They're gonna send
someone to look,

and they're going to find you
and they're going to kill you.

We got to move.

No, wait, we don't have access
to the doors up here.

Does Ron?

Yeah, but he's on holiday.

-No, he's not. He's dead.
-Sorry, buddy.

Let's go.

There's a problem
with Andrei.

Pavel, check on Andrei.

[Pavel]
Sir.

Andrei?

Andrei?

Let's take the stairs.

[door closes]

Andrei.

This is no time
to be taking shit.

Andrei.

[knocks on door]

Andrei?

-[radio beeps]
-Breach, Zone 4.

Cover is blown.
Andrei is dead. Shot.

-Police?
-Negative.

How do you know?

Police don't leave dead bodies
in toilet cubicle.

[Faisal]
Just down this corridor.

There's some double doors
on the right.

Vice City, San Andreas,

Liberty City Stories, GTA 4.

-[beeps]
-[Michael] What are you doing?

I'm naming GTA games
to distract myself.

Isn't Zone 4 locked down?

Key card access only.

[Arkady] Check Andrei
for his access card.

Negative,
and not his radio.

Look the data
on Andrei's keycard.

[Viktor]
Fourth floor, banqueting area.

-[lock beeps]
-Entering kitchen now.

[Arkady]
Lock it down.

Send Vlad and Anton.

As far as I can remember,
there's a short cut here

that goes straight
to the roof.

[lock beeps]

I don't get it.
It should work.

Oh, fuck.

-Is there another door?
-No.

Back out of here.

[lock beeps]

What the hell
is going on?

[Arkady, on radio] I would like
to speak to the person

who killed my man.

Speaking.

Listen, our motives here
are political.

Our intentions are to threat,
not violence.

So let's make a deal.

Surrender yourself to my men
and you'll be held captive

until our work here is done.

Resist, however,
and you will be killed.

I find it hard trusting someone
who brings C-4

to a fucking soccer game.

I thought Americans
hated soccer.

Yeah, I've been saying that
all fucking day.

You can go
hide in this.

-Come on, get in.
-But he just said

that we can make a deal.

Faisal, these people
are killers.

They're not going to make
a fucking deal, come on.

There's only space in here for
one, and you're two by yourself.

Take out your cell phone.

That's Danni.

Yeah, that's charming,
that is.

Take a picture. Hurry.

She's wearing a blue jacket
with flowers all over it.

Find her, get somewhere safe
and radio me, all right?

Okay. I'll send it
right back up!

-Okay.
-[men speaking Russian]

You cover the right,
I cover the left.

Let us in.

[lock beeps]

It's okay to come out.

We mean you no harm.

Fucking hell.

Do you mind?

What? The lift's broken.

[soccer announcers chattering
over radio]

[elevator dings]

Fucking idiot.

Anton!

[gunshots]

[both grunt]

Anton!

Anton, let me out!

[gas hisses]

[grunting]

[bullets thudding]

[both grunt]

[Anton screams]

-[gunshots]
-Aah!

[gas hissing]

[screams]

[gunshots]

[panting]

[grunts]

[coughs]

[screams]

[yells]

[Vlad]
Fuck you!

-[screams]
-[sizzling]

[grunts]

[both grunt]

[sizzles]

[howls]

[Arkady, over radio]
Vlad, Anton.

Respond.

Vlad.

Vlad, come in.

Sorry, cupcake.

They're not with us anymore.

[groans]

No!

The guy's not here.
Vlad is dead.

-[Arkady] What about Anton?
-He's gone.

Not sure where.

[Michael, panting]
You can keep...

[groaning]

...your warm goddamn beer...

[grunts]

...and your cold
fucking weather...

and your dead
goddamn Russians.

[grunts]

Here you go, Commander.

Ignore this.

[grunts]

[crowd screams]

[distant police sirens]

[officer 1]
Come on!

[officer 2]
Go, go, go!

-[officer 3] Let's go!
-[officer 4] Seal the stadium!

[Viktor]
Shit. Police are outside.

All of them,
it would seem.

Can you continue
with a clear head?

-Soldiers die.
-That was not an answer.

Can I kill him?

Of course.

You'll stamp him out.

Then I have a clear head.

-Hmm.
-[Viktor] Sir?

[Arkady]
Viktor.

[Viktor] Nearly finished
and still no matches.

-System should have found him.
-He's here.

If his appearance has changed
too much, I cannot scan.

-But I need more time.
-No, we must move forward.

Put your technology aside.

Maybe we need to adopt more
traditional means to find him.

[speaks Russian]

Are we ready?

[speaks Russian]

[beeping]

[siren wailing]

[officer]
Sir.

Sir.

[radio beeps]

Okay, Knox, you have
my attention.

[Michael]
I thought wasting police time
was a criminal offense.

[Steed]
Well, you just got me out
of a very boring evening,

so I'll turn a blind eye
this time.

What are we dealing with?

[Michael]
Highly skilled paramilitary,

Eastern European.

No idea what they want.

-How many?
-I counted 10.

Three less than 20 minutes ago.

I appreciate
what you've done here,

but a lone hero
at this point...

Not trying to be a hero.

My niece is in the stadium,

and I'm not leaving
without her.

[Arkady]
Congratulations
to our vigilante.

You've succeeded in turning
a private matter

into a very public one.

Be my guest and listen in.

[man] We're back on air
in 25 minutes, everybody.

[indistinct chatter]

Now let's cut that VT.

Hey, studio crew only.
What are you--?

-[gunshots]
-[all scream]

-[Tatiana] Put us on air.
-[Arkady] Everybody shut up!

Keep absolutely
fucking still.

You, get up.

[man]
Get on camera, cut the feed
to the commentators...

On your fucking knees.

If you and your friends want
to live, you'll read statement.

[sports commentator]
I've been told to read
the following statement.

-Sir!
-For the last 17 years,

Her Majesty's government has
been harboring a war criminal:

rebel insurgent
Dimitri Belav.

Check that name for me,
Dimitri Belav.

[sports commentator]
We know he's somewhere
in this stadium tonight.

We demand the government
give us his location.

One hundred blocks
of C-4 explosives

have been placed
throughout the arena.

If Dimitri Belav's location
is not given to us

by the time the match clock
reaches 90 minutes,

we will detonate
the explosives.

35,000 souls for one.

If any attempt is made to enter the stadium in any capacity,

we will detonate
the explosives.

If any attempt is made
to contact the hostages

within the stadium,

we will detonate
the explosives.

Several people have died today,
and more will follow.

How many is up to you.

The clock is ticking.

-[Arkady] Do it.
-[gunshot]

[all gasp]
-No! No, no, please--

[panicked chatter]

I want this block cleared.

A direct conflict of Cobra.

And scramble the SAS.
Now!

[John]
We seem to have lost our link
to the studio for the moment,

but we will carry on
commentating regardless.

[Jonathan]
Well, I don't know, John.

You can't get the staff
these days.

Faisal, tell me
something good.

Hey, man!
It's good to hear your voice.

I thought for sure you were...

-[Michael] Any sign of Danni?
-Right, no, not yet.

I am searching, though.
I'm trying.

All right.

You checked the north stands,
I'm going to search the east.

Got it. What about the cops?
Did they show up?

Yeah.

The world outside this place
knows what's happening,

but the people in here
are still blind

and we got to keep it
that way.

Crowd figures out
what's going on,

there'll be a stampede.

-Copy?
-Yeah, copy that.

All right.

Just keep looking for her.

Come on. kid,
where are you?

-Come on.
-Hey.

Maybe I should go back.
Uncle Mike--

Oh, fuck him.

He doesn't own you.

Brandon, stop.

I thought we came here
to talk.

No more talking.

Let's loosen up a bit,
shall we?

Shit.

I'm a pub kid.

[typing]

[indistinct chatter over radio]

[Arkady]
That's him. Track back.
Follow him.

[Viktor]
What am I looking for?

[Arkady] Something we can
use against him.

[communication signal rings]

This is Commander
Daniel Steed.

I'm here to assist
in peaceful negotiation

for an end
to this situation.

I will need the following...

A couple of hostages
as a show of good faith?

Here's what I would play out.

I would agree, and then I would
shoot three women

and drop them from the balcony

into the car park
in front of the world's media

as a show of resilience.

Shall we not
go down that road?

You will have the exterior
surrounded, Commander,

but I hold all the cards.

So how do we resolve this
peacefully?

I believe I have expressed
my demands quite vividly.

I was told that Dimitri Belav
is dead.

You are further behind
than I thought.

Do not call me back
until you have caught up.

[crowd shouting]

Can you tell us
what's happening?

Get me more information,
and fast.

One false move
and we have a bloodbath here.

-And when are the SAS due?
-Five minutes out.

-Already briefed.
-Thank you.

[man, over radio] Sir,
they're sending an Agent Cho.

I don't know him.

-He's not one of ours.
-Well, who gave him clearance?

Not me, sir.

It came from the top.

Steed. And who might
you be?

I'd like to see the body,
please.

This way, sir.

[camera shutters clicking]

-Oh, shit.
-What?

This is Anton Ivanov.

This is almost as bad
as I thought.

Everybody, clear out.

Now!

[officer]
Sir.

What I'm about to tell you
stays between us, understood?

Of course.

Show him the file.

This is Sakovya, Russia,
right now.

Thousands have gathered
in the street

at the mere mention
of Dimitri Belav's name.

Why? Who is he?

Twenty years ago,

he and his brother
led an uprising.

A fight for independence.

Officially, he was killed
in 1999.

Unofficially?

[Cho]
Dimitri's revolution
was out of control,

killing more people
than it was saving.

He had to stop it,
so he came to us.

We faked his death.

He was given extensive
plastic surgery,

and moved to London
under diplomatic amnesty.

Without its charismatic leader,
the revolution crumbled.

Peace was restored,
and Dimitri's brother, Arkady,

was jailed for war crimes.

He is the man who has taken
control of your stadium.

Do you see the mustard?

Thanks.

Three months ago he found out
about Dimitri's betrayal.

We need to find
Dimitri Belav's location

inside the stadium
immediately.

We may have no choice
but to hand him over.

We conspired with him.
We can't have that lie exposed.

If Arkady kills him on live TV,
it'll cause a shit storm.

It'll not only
destroy a country,

it'll destabilize
the entire region.

The lives of millions
are at stake.

So I'm not here to assist
handing Dimitri over, Commander.

I'm here to ensure
that he stays dead.

That's good.

Sir, I traced him
back to his seat.

And?

His name is Michael Knox.

He bought his ticket
with a credit card

from a U.S. account
for him and a girl.

He's ex-Army,
no fixed abode.

Officially inactive,

but bounces from place to place
working for private sector.

And the kid?

[Viktor]
I ran her through metadatabase.

She comes up
as Danni Holloway, 15.

Two recent police cautions:

one for fighting at school,

and the other for vandalism
of public property.

And this is where
it gets interesting.

Her father was killed in action
while serving under Knox.

And where is she now?

[Viktor]
Bringing up live feed.

I should probably
get back to Uncle Mike.

-Come on.
-But he'll be worried about me.

Let him worry.

-Come on!
-We didn't come down to talk.

Yes, I did.
Fucking let go!

You teasing slag.

Think I'm missing
this game to hear you whine

about your dad
and your fucking uncle?

Oh! You fucking stupid...

Oh!

Uncle Mike was right.
You are a dick.

[Arkady, over PA]
Could Danni Holloway
please report to Gate 8.

Danni Holloway.

Could Danni Holloway
please report to Gate 8.

Faisal, what the hell?

[Faisal, on radio]
Hey, man, it's not me!

[Michael]
Faisal, it's them.

-Can you see Danni?
-I can't, I'm sorry!

I'm looking!

We cannot let her
get to that gate, you hear me?

They're waiting for her.

[Faisal]
Oy, I see her!

Lower level, west stand!

[announcer]
Two minutes added time.

It's two minutes.

Danni! Danni!

[Jonathan]
Dynamo taking control
of the game now.

This is a great run
by Goldoff.

Oh, lovely tackle by Gardener.

[grunts]

West Ham, they're going
to push forward.

Frost to Thornley.

Danni!

Sir, I have him.

Set your police
on him.

Remove that pest,
or I remove you.

[radio beeps]

All available men
to the northwest corner.

Big guy, army jacket.

Take him down.

Hold it! Wait!

Danni!

-Danni!
-Come here!

Danni!

Get out my fucking way!

[Jonathan]
Oh, that's a nice play
from Johnson.

-Danni!
-[announcer speaks indistinctly]

[crowd shouting]

Oh, that's a terrible foul...

Get the fuck off me!

[officer]
Hold him!

[John]
Higginson with the free kick,
looking for an equalizer.

Danni!

Danni!

Shit.

Uncle Mike?

[crowd cheers]

What a goal!

[announcer speaks indistinctly]

Danni!

Faisal, where's Danni?

[radio beeps]

I have Danni.
I've got her, Knox.

Over and out.

Great job, Faisal.

[Jonathan]
And an equalizing goal...

We've lost them.
They're under the flag.

[announcer shouts name]

[whistle blows]

[Jonathan]
That's the halftime whistle.

West Ham have been shot by the Russian's physicality at times,

but they've stood firm and
they're level at the interval.

[officer, on radio]
He got away, Sarge.

Suspect is still at large.

[Arkady]
You have failed me,
Superintendent.

Seems you and your men
are of no value to me.

[indistinct chatter]

[no audio]

[Faisal]
He's okay. He's just down here.

Uncle Mike!

Oh!

-Danni, are you okay?
-Yeah.

-We got to get you safe.
-Shit.

Faisal, you know
this place.

There's got to be
a way out of here.

Come on, Faisal.
Think.

Okay, just--
just follow me, okay?

These turnstiles
are old as fuck,

but there's a trick
you can use, right.

All you need to do is apply
pressure here and it should--

[Michael]
Faisal, stop.

Wait.

Don't push that gate.

[beeping]

It's a trigger.
If you push that gate...

[Faisal]
And what?

And what?

[Michael]
Oh, shit.

They weren't lying.

-[radio beeps]
-Steed.

Come in, Steed.

-[Steed] Steed here.
-We've found their C-4.

I'm here with Captain Reynolds
of the SAS,

and I'm putting you
on open comms.

Describe the device.

Looks complicated.

Multiple wires.

-Follow them.
-Some leading to the det,

some lead...

Mercury switches.

-Shit.
-What does that mean?

It's rigged to blow
if tampered with in any way.

The only way to disarm that
device is the kill switch.

-What kill switch?
-In the broadcast

the suspect was wearing a remote
switch around his wrist.

Should be able
to deactivate the bomb.

How much C-4 is there?

-About 100 blocks.
-Location?

[Michael]
Southwest corner.

We're right under
the control room.

Why place it under
the control room?

They'd die in the blast
as well.

[Cho]
No, they won't be
anywhere near it.

It's a diversion.

They'll blow the control room
and escape in the chaos.

Jesus.

[Steed]
How many casualties?

We're looking at a blast radius
of blocks G through N.

[Steed]
That's thousands of people.

[Cho]
Arkady doesn't care
about the casualties,

He only cares
about one thing.

The reason that stadium
is still standing

is because he doesn't
have his brother yet.

As soon as he gets Dimitri,
he'll detonate his explosives.

Look, we might get assault.
Get that kill switch.

Not possible.
There'd be too big a death toll.

That may very well be,
Commander,

but we are running
out of time here.

All right, they want
this Dimitri guy, right?

-What if we get to him first?
-[Reynolds] I see a problem.

We can't get into the stadium
without being detected.

[Michael]
You don't need to.

I can get Dimitri.

Give me his location,
I'll grab him.

Send the choppers up,
I'll meet you on the roof.

-This could work.
-One condition.

If I get Dimitri
up to the chopper,

you get Danni
out of here with him.

Deal?

Let's do it.

[Reynolds]
Our extraction point's

the far corner
above the south stand.

It's out of the blast radius
and downwind of the stadium.

So that'll help
mask our approach.

But once we're in position
we're fully exposed.

I need Dimitri's location.

Dimitri is in seat B657.

[Faisal]
That's the far corner
in the east stand.

How long have we got?

We estimate
seven minutes

for you to get
to Dimitri's seat,

another five to get him
to the roof.

It's tight, man.

Once we start our approach
there's no turning back.

They'll be coming for you,
so watch yourself.

In exactly 12 minutes
we'll be in position.

Roger that.
You better be there.

Don't go.

Danni, I've got to get
this Dimitri guy

or they're going
to blow the stadium.

I don't want you to die saving
strangers, like my dad did.

I'm not doing this
to save strangers.

Danni...

you're going to be okay.

We can do this.

Hey, trust me.

Look I don't want to spoil
your little moment here,

but we are literally stood
next to a ticking bomb.

Danni will be at the south stand
in 10 minutes.

Go.

Be careful.

[Jonathan]
And so the second half
gets underway,

It's do or die for West Ham.

They have to get
more position

if they're going to go on
and win this game

and make the final.

Sir, we have him.

I think he's heading
towards the Dynamo stand.

He's going after Dimitri.

Tatiana! Send everyone.

This way, come on.

-Quickly.
-Okay.

Fuck.

Holy fuck...

[man, over radio]
More paramedics for
the lower west stand.

[Tatiana]
Go!

[all]
Oh! Whoa!

[man 1]
Idiot!

[man 2]
Control, come in, we got a bust.

[Tatiana]
Go. Follow him.

[vendor]
That's £9, please.

[woman]
You pay.

Get the fuck
out of the way!

Fuck you!

-Fuck off!
-Faisal I need another route.

Well, what gate are you at?

Nine, ten.

-Coming up to 11.
-[man] Hey!

-What's going on?
-I'm on a fucking bike.

-Which way?
-The opposite way.

[people shouting]

Fuck!

-[man] Wait! Stop!
-Not possible.

[man]
Oh, Jesus!

[gunshots]

I'm running out
of concourse.

Knox, go up, go up!

[tires screech]

No, no, go, double back!
Put him out!

[woman screams]

Faisal, where now?

Get out to the gantry.

You'll see a set of stairs.

Fuck!

[grunts]

Faisal, I see the stairs.

Take them!
Take the stairs!

I'm on the roof.

You're on the roof?

-You said take the stairs.
-I meant down, not up!

There's no way to get across
from there.

It's a 60-foot drop.

[Michael]
Just get Danni to the roof!
I'll meet you there!

[John] West Ham
are under pressure here.

Dynamo is surging forward,

as the Russians look
to regain the lead.

[crowd shouts]

-[grunts]
-[tires screech]

Bearing down on the goal,
he beats one man.

West Ham are in trouble.

Oh, he made a right
mess of that.

[announcer, indistinct]

The Hammers are trying
to wrestle back control.

Oh, there's an opening here.

Pushing down the wing, Dynamo look a little desperate.

[gunfire]

The Hammers have to take
advantage here.

In goes the cross...

Fernandez brought down
just outside the box.

It's a free kick in a very
dangerous position.

Johnson will take it.

East London
holds its breath.

Here we go.

[gunfire]

[grunts]

Sliding... the shot...

[screams]

[grunts]

[crowd cheers]

West Ham take the lead!

Damn.

[crowd shouting]

Dimitri Belav.

That's a name I haven't heard
for a very long time.

[Tatiana, over radio]
Viktor, check Knox's key card.

We don't have to.
We have eyes on him.

Not for Knox.

For the Asian.

[no audio]

[Arkady speaks Russian]

I need you
to come with me.

I'm not missing the game.

I'm not fucking asking.

Come on, Danni.
Two minutes.

Where's Uncle Mike?

He'll be here,
don't worry.

[door thumps]

See?

Give me the girl.

No.

I want you to know
I'm not going to shoot.

I'm going to kill you...

much slower than that.

[sobs]

Move!

Who are you? No one.
Then what is this about?

Your brother.

If my brother is here
there is no point in running.

Shut the fuck up
and move.

[Arkady]
East stand now.

East stand now.

[Reynolds, on radio]
Commander Steed,

we have two people to extract.

Primary target
is Dimitri Belav.

Agent Cho to ID him.

Head for the extraction point
now.

[officer]
Stand by six-two.

Pavel? North concourse now.
Move!

[panting]

Fuck!

[man]
Get down!

-Fuck.
-[shouts in Russian]

[groans]

Shit.

[gunman]
Go! Go! Go! Go!

Move! Come on,
move, move, move!

[Viktor]
They're trapped.

East concourse toilets.
There's no way out.

Move in.

[shouting in Russian]

[gunfire]

Agent Cho,
are you in position?

[Cho] Affirmative,
but where the hell is Knox?

Shit.

They have more bullets
than you.

Aah!

[shouts in Russian]

They really do have
more bullets than you.

You will need a detonator.

[Michael]
How about a phone?

Pavel?

Pavel?

[screams in Russian]

[Michael]
Danni!

Danni!

Faisal, where the fuck are you?

Where's Danni?

Faisal?

[coughing]

Come in.

Where's Danni?

Knox, I'm sorry, man.
I lost her.

Oh, fuck.

You have to send Dimitri up.
We'll come back for the girl.

[Danni, on radio]
I'm sorry, Uncle Mike.

-I'm sorry, I'm sorry.
-Danni, where are you?

[Arkady]
She's with me, Uncle Mike.

And she's dead if you take
one more step

towards the helicopter.

[Cho] Knox, you have to send
Dimitri up.

I can't do it.

-Send him up now!
-I can't do it.

They've got Danni.
There's got to be another way.

We can't let Dimitri
fall into their hands.

Take him out.
Do it now while we have a shot.

We need Dimitri.
Do not fire!

Hey, ignore that prick.
I have jurisdiction here.

Take the shot
or face a court-martial.

[man]
Take the shot!

-Yes, sir!
-[Michael] Oh, shit.

-Move!
-[gunfire]

[Reynolds]
Swing around!

[gunfire]

Come on,
move, move!

[Reynolds]
The target is gone.

Dimitri is clear
on the roof.

Pull right.

You don't miss
from that distance

unless it's by intention,
right?

Who the fuck
do you think you are,

risking the lives
of those people?

-This is my scene.
-And who are you?

A jumped-up mad cop
who can't see the woods

for the fucking tree.

There's more to this

than a fucking
soccer stadium!

It's not soccer,
it's football!

[walkie-talkie
squawking indistinctly]

You would kill
all these innocent people

just to get one person?

Sacrifice is all about
perspective.

My uncle won't let you
get away with this.

Oh, really?

He will do everything I ask
because of you.

Vigilante.

Vigilante.

You have something I need.

Bring him to me now,

or I will let Tatiana
carve up your girl.

You hurt Danni,
I'll put a fucking bullet

in your brother's head
right now.

Clearly you are a man
of skill and talent.

I am a man of will.

Do not test me.

[screams]

[cries]

[yells]

[grunts]

[panting]

When I was a child
my father had chickens.

He kept many chickens.

There was one I loved,

and I called her
One-Eyed Clara.

She was the runt.

I have a soft spot
for the underdog.

One morning we went out
to the pen,

to a horrific scene.

Blood, feathers.

A fox had slaughtered
three birds.

I was relieved to see that my
beloved Clara was still alive.

However, that night...

my father took her out
into the open,

chained her to a tree.

Hours passed until we heard
the fox ripping Clara apart.

My father aimed
his rifle...

and bang.

Killed the fox.

Clara was dead,
but so was the fox.

The other chickens
were safe now.

Sometimes, you have
to sacrifice

the thing you love
the most

for the greater good.

You think your story
is supposed

to teach me something
about sacrifice?

Been down that path.

Me, my best friend.

He was more like
a brother to me.

We got together
the best guys we knew,

fought together
for a couple of years.

But in Afghanistan...

I lost my whole team.

Including my brother.

Andy died

on my fucking watch.

I'm not going to lose
his daughter too.

-[whimpering]
-[radio beeps]

[Michael]
Okay, we do this.

Dimitri for Danni.

But on my terms.

Make the exchange
on the roof.

You take the northeast corner,
I'll take the northwest.

[Arkady]
How very cold war.

Very Checkpoint Charlie.

You have a deal.

Let's go.

[John]
Into the last 15 minutes
of the match we go.

West Ham United clinging on
to the lead.

Oh, that shot's clawed away
by the keeper.

Stop.

Tatiana...

stand off.

[radio beeps]

Okay, send him over.

Send Danni first.

Give her the kill switch
and Dimitri's yours.

One or the other.

Not both.

Danni, come on.

You, go.

[Michael]
Come on, Danni.

No.

Come on, Danni.

Talk sense to her.

Danni, listen to me.

You have to do this.

If you give him his brother,
Uncle Mike,

he'll kill all these people.

Danni, please.

Get down here.

[Danni, on radio]
I know it was your order,
Uncle Mike.

I know you blame yourself,

but my dad did
what he had to do.

I get it now.
He was a hero.

Danni, this isn't the same.

You don't understand.
Get down here.

Now.

I do understand.
It wasn't your fault.

People are important,

and we've got
to protect their lives,

even if it costs us our own.

Danni, you have to trust me.

Come down here, now.

No.

I refuse to go.

-[gunshot]
-Aah!

[Arkady] The next one
is two inches to the left.

Go.

Send Dimitri.

Danni, get ready.

Run.

[Arkady]
Dimitri!

Dimitri!

[helicopter overhead]

Fire at will!

Run, Danni, run!

[both yell]

Down the stairs now.

Don't set the kill switch!

Repeat, don't set
the kill switch!

[screams]

-[howls]
-[Arkady] Brother!

Come on, get up!

[screams]

[panting]

[screaming]

[all gasp]

[grunts]

Come on, come on.
This way, this way, this way.

Straight through.
Go, go, go.

Come on.

Come with me.

[gunfire]

-Rooftop is clear.
-[Steed] Where's Knox?

[man]
Don't wait for Knox.

[grunts]

[grunts]

Aah!

[screams]

Fuck you.

[yells]

[Tatiana coughs]

[pants and laughs]

What the fuck is this?

[Tatiana]
There is no kill switch.

At 90 minutes,

you and your little bitch

are going to burn.

-How do you stop it?
-[laughs]

How do you stop it?

There's no way to stop it.

You fucking bitch.

Fuck you, cupcake.

Dimitri.

Look at you, brother.

How you have changed.

Why do you run
from me?

I have planned this moment
for such a long time.

A long time.

You were expecting me
to kill you...

brother.

[gasps]

Now, brother...

please, sit.

Viktor, prepare the broadcast.

You know, when I first heard
that you were not dead...

You felt angry.

Betrayed.

At first.

But then I saw the true reason
you went into hiding.

And the smartest thing to do
would be to been killed.

Just because you knew
the revolution

would be reborn one day.

Dimitri Belav is dead.

And he will rise from the ashes
like a phoenix.

As soon as our people
see you are alive,

the revolution
will start again.

And this time we will win.

Sir, we are ready
to broadcast.

Look, at home
the people await you.

They do not follow just me.
But you...

you they will follow through
the gates of hell itself.

And together,

we will take back our country
and give it to the people.

This was your dream.

Now what would you give
to see that dream realized?

Anything.

Anything.

Prove it.

Kill the girl.

And together we will finish
the revolution.

[breathing heavily]

Please.

You were right
about many things, Arkady.

We fought so very hard
for our country,

we almost destroyed it.

But I kept you alive,

not to wait for this moment,

but because I love you.

I could never kill her.

This was the only way

I can stop you
from destroying our home.

-No, no, no!
-[gunshot]

No! No!

[Viktor]
Arkady, we need
to get out of here.

-Arkady--
-[screams]

[Jonathan]
Just under five minutes left,

and West Ham are clinging on
for dear life.

They're under pressure.
Can they hold on?

Down to willpower now.

Faisal, come in Faisal.

-Do you have Danni?
-[Faisal, on radio] Negative.

She didn't come out.

Neither did Dimitri.

Do you know
where she is?

-I don't know!
-Faisal, listen to me.

The kill switch was a fake.

I can't stop it.

The C-4s going to detonate
at 90 minutes.

You what?
That's in four minutes!

You got to get everyone
out of the stands now.

It's on you!

Steed, do you have eyes
on Danni?

[Steed]
Negative. The roof is clear.

[man]
Oy! Sit down!

Everyone from Block G
to Block N,

please evacuate your seats
and move away from the corner!

-[man 1] Fuck off, Paki!
-[man 2] Out of the fucking way!

[Jonathan]
Oh, that's a cynical foul.

Tempers are really fraying now, both on and off the field.

West Ham have had enough.

-[crowd shouting]
-[man] Move!

West Ham push forward.
It's time for them to try

and put this one to bed.

Knox!

Faisal, get everyone
out of those stands, now!

Faisal can. Faisal can.
Faisal can!

Fuck it.

Allahu Akbar!

-[all scream]
-I have a bomb!

I have a bomb!
I have a bomb!

[shouts indistinctly]

[John]
Oh, no, that looks like
a bit of crowd trouble there.

I hope it's nothing
too serious,

because we're just
seconds away.

Faisal, can you see Danni?

[Faisal]
Still haven't found her!

[Michael]
Faisal, get out!

Get out! Now!

I think we're nearly clear.

[woman] Please make your way
towards the exits...

Hey! Hey!

Oh, fuck it.

Madam!

Danni.

[Arkady]
People of the west.

I came here to reignite
a revolution.

To bring back to my country
the leader it needs.

Dimitri Belav.

No, no, no!

[John] There's someone
running onto the pitch.

Chaos here.

Steed, he's going to blow it
with Danni here!

No, stop, get away
from the corner!

He's got Danni
in the control room!

[man]
Get off the fucking field!

[Arkady]
You have given me something

much more important:

martyrdom.

And tonight, you will all learn the true meaning of sacrifice!

-[beeping]
-Danni!

[crowd screaming]

Blow up the gates!
Let these people out!

[officer]
Come on!

[soldier 1]
Go, go, go!

[soldier 2]
Down the street!

[muted shouting]

Danni!

Danni!

[panting]

[screams]

[Michael]
85 minutes.

-Steed.
-[Steed] Knox?

-The video's a fake.
-What?

It's prerecorded.

Arkady's still alive.

He's got Danni.

I've got thousands
of people spilling out.

I can't stop them.

Danni!

[crowd screaming]

Danni!

[Danni]
Uncle Mike!

Uncle Mike!

[Michael]
Danni!

[Danni]
Uncle Mike!

Help!

Uncle Mike!

Danni!

Uncle Mike!

-Help!
-[Arkady] Drop your gun.

Drop it, or I'll fucking
shoot her right here.

Okay, okay.

Danni, be smart.

Use your head.

Use your head, Danni.

Fuck you, Uncle Mike.

-[Danni] Uncle Mike!
-[gunshot]

[yells]

[exhales]

[Danni panting]

Uncle Mike.

You're okay. You're okay.

Where's Faisal?

[coughing]

[Faisal]
Madam! Madam...

[woman moans]

Madam, don't worry
about a thing.

We have a tried and tested
complaint-handling procedure

here at West Ham.

-Oh, thank you.
-[Danni] Faisal?

It's all right.

Faisal?

-[woman] What's your name?
-[Faisal] It's Faisal.

-Faisal Ka...
-[Michael] Faisal.

Hey, man! It's good to see you.

Oh, that's too tight.

That's way too tight.

-Thank you.
-Hey, don't mention it, man.

-[Rachel] Danni!
-[Danni] Mum?

Mum!

[Rachel]
Danni!

[crying]

Baby.

I thought I'd lost you.

I'm so sorry, Mum.
I'm so sorry.

-Are you okay?
-I'm fine.

Hey.

Thank you.

Andy would have been
proud of her.

He'd be proud
of you both.

[radio beeps]

[Steed]
Thanks for your help, Knox,

but do me a favor.

If we reach the final,

stay at home.

Hell, yeah.

Faisal...

let's get out
of here, buddy.

-[Faisal] Yeah.
-[Danni] Come on, big fucker.

[Michael]
Watch your language,
you little shit.

-[Faisal] You all right?
-[Danni] Yeah.

[Faisal] Ironic thing is,
I don't even like football.

[Rachel laughs]

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