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Well, you knew I wasn't always in art, right?
Yeah, I guessed your money came from somewhere else.
Sell to the Indian gentleman for 58 million.
Oh, Charlie, did you sever all contact with the bidders from last night?
Hiya, Billy.
Jackie P!
Did you hear about the murder in the apartment opposite mine?
You think it's someone from your past?
Can't be too careful, can I?
You won't be in any trouble, Jackie.
Everyone thinks you're lovely.
Bollocks.
I knew this was about me.
Mr. Lindon's office.
I want the name of the client tried to have me killed.
I need you to set up some auctions. I want to get liquid, fast.
Whole collection?
Where is Jackie Price?
You are target of next contract for Seven Demons!
Who are the Seven Demons?
They're elite, ruthless assassins.
Get on the plane, Sam.
What's the plan?
I'll sell all my artwork, we make a ton of money
and we go on the run.
What?
♪ In the cool of the evening ♪
♪ When everything is gettin' kind of groovy...
♪ You call me up and ask me ♪
♪ Would I like to go with you and see a movie? ♪
♪ First I say no, I've got some plans for tonight...
You remember when I told you...
...you get in bed with me, you stay in bed?
In bed with you?
I don't think I've had the pleasure, Tony.
I think I would remember that.
♪ I never seem to know what you are thinking ♪
♪ And if a girl looks at you...
I hear you want to retire.
Just want to walk away.
Who says I want to retire?
Don't fuck with me, Jackie.
There ain't no retiring, sweetheart.
♪ There she goes, with a fire in the heart of her woes ♪
♪ She know what she do and she know what she running from ♪
♪ Running back, to the demons that are hard on her track ♪
♪ She hear what they say but she know where they coming from ♪
♪ Listen to me baby, I don’t wanna fight ♪
♪ Get too near, I’ll never fear, then set it all alight ♪
♪ Run, run, run as fast as you can ♪
♪ I'm not here to hold your hand ♪
♪ Money don't talk, but I sure can ♪
♪ I'm taking out the trash like the garbage man ♪
♪ Run, run, run as fast as you can ♪
♪ I'm taking it back to where it all began ♪
♪ Any last words before you die? ♪
♪ That’s the price you pay, the price you pay ♪ ♪
Hey, sister!
You like my fireworks display?
You blew up my warehouse.
- You and who else? - Hey! Who is that?
On my own, like proper, real Demon.
I'm impressed, Karenina!
And pissed off. Let's keep this short.
Wouldn't want you trying to trace me.
Charlie can only bounce web signal for so long
until I crack it like a bear.
Make both your heads into fireplace trophies.
Weird how bad things have gotten between us so fast.
Yes! Is weird.
But I am Seven Demons now, Jackie.
Well, you have a choice, don't you?
No, no choice really, not when you're on back of winning horse.
I suppose you need the job security, being so close to retirement age.
I beg your pardon?
You heard me, grandma.
Listen, Jackie, there's always something I can trace.
Something small that I will find.
And when I do, I will fuck you up so much
that death will seem like attract--
Don't hang up.
You don't hang up on Karenina Gobogovnik.
Should we be worried?
No.
Right, okay.
I send you little film, Jackie Price.
Enjoy.
She sent you a video.
Jackie's Jackie. She's got her secrets.
What secrets?
I don't know, do I?
That's why they're fucking secrets, you muppet.
Oh, no, muppet. You're the muppet.
I know a fucking muppet when I see...
Switch the sim on that phone when we get to the safe house, will you?
- You all right, boss? - Yeah, yeah.
How are you feeling, champ?
Yeah, no, I'm good. I'm good, I'm good. I just need to...
I just need to find my centre.
Good.
Come on, follow me.
Oh! I love this, boss.
Ah, it's not really my style anymore.
Set this place up 20 years ago. Jesus!
Yeah, I could totes live here.
What happened 20 years ago?
Um...
I was being careful, like now.
O...kay.
But "safe house" is like a...
is like a criminal, gangster, fugitive, witness protection thing, right?
What... What the hell happened?
I was a coke dealer.
- What? - Yes.
A big, rich, sexy, successful dealer of cocaine.
And not just any coke, Sam.
Red Peruvian Stallion.
The most exclusive brand in Europe back in the day,
and the most expensive.
You get what you pay for, right?
okay? But I'm not that person anymore.
Oh! Oh, you're not that person? Oh, I'll drop it, then.
Oh, okay.
Couple of thoughts, if you don't mind.
You've been lying to me from the jump!
Thank you. Great way to build trust, thanks.
That's greatness, pure greatness.
You knew full well I wasn't squeaky clean.
I suspected...
I was starting out and I needed a big client, okay?
I can hardly be the first lawyer ever to try that.
Bullshit, Sam.
You are every decision you make.
- Same as me. - Okay, you know what?
I'm going to go ahead and say this
because everybody else here is behaving like everything is cool.
Well, you know what? Everything is not cool!
This, all of this, is fucking insane.
In fact, frankly, moreover, this is terrifying.
If you're panicking, I've got a panic room.
- Do you actually? Can we try it out? - Yeah! It's straight in--
No! No-one's trying the panic room!
Guys, stop, okay?
Am I the only one who cares whether we live or die?
Don't say things like that.
Oh.
Oh, I'm sorry, I guess I touched--
I guess I crossed the line, did I?
I crossed the line. I'm sorry, I thought this was a safe house.
No, no!
Truth-tellers, make your way out.
Ye shall not have your truth-telling credentials burnished here.
Uh...
Okay, what can we do to help?
Uh, well, you can start with this,
the diary I stole from Lindon's office.
It's a list of names, probably aliases, and numbers to go with them.
Someone in there hired the Demons.
Okay, send it to Debbs at the call centre. Have her do a ring-around.
I'm a mobster's lawyer.
Those guys end up at the bottom of the Thames.
What are people going to say? What are they going to say?
They're going to say, "You're a lawyer for a gangster."
Look, Sam...
Do you know your eyes envelop people,
rather than pierce them?
Do you think you can find out how much money I have left?
Yeah, probably.
Good, cos I've only got enough crypto backed up with Poltergeist
to get me out of a few scrapes.
Bad night.
Hello?
Hello? I'm...
I'm getting cramp.
Get out.
To these eyes, you are an impenetrable fortress.
I find myself in the role of supplicant.
Not an unaccustomed posture, I might add,
for someone of, shall we say, my... stripe.
Where are you from?
Surrey.
Suh-rey.
You're sorry?
I live there.
Suh...
Suhh-rrey.
Have you ever visited?
Suhh...
Well, to return to my point,
I believe a direct appeal to your essence is my best and only hope.
Suh-rree.
Surrey.
Indeed.
If you'd allow me to be so bold,
do please hear my entreaty.
If my...
usefulness was to expire, must I die by your hand today, señor,
or is there perhaps a door to your castle?
More directly, does your hacienda have a servant's entrance?
My safe word is "sticky toffee pudding".
You boys have nice trip on ferry?
This guy should be dead by now.
I decide when he is dead.
Kill him with your funny gun?
Where are you from?
We should get in my fucking van now.
Come on.
What?
Probably shouldn't say this, boss, but...
...the gun suits ya.
Maybe a darker scarf, to go with the woody grip.
Yeah.
This place, this is what you meant in London, isn't it,
when you said things got messy?
I hid here for a very long time.
Do you think this is worse than back then?
I don't know.
But I think we're going to find out.
This city owes me a few favours, and I'm calling some in
to get us out of here tonight.
Right, listen, you two, no one leaves this apartment until I say, okay?
- Yes, boss. - Whoa, hold on.
What do we do if, you know,
if you don't come back?
She'll be back.
You see those drawers over there?
Yeah.
There's a bunch of non-herbal remedies,
just in case the ear thing stops working.
Non-herbal?
She means illegal drugs, doesn't she?
Yes, she does.
A-class ones?
- Class-As. - Exactly.
- Have you ever tried beta-blockers? - Mm-mm.
It's a gateway drug. I don't want to get addicted.
God.
We should be doing my plan.
I need to be able to see Price first, before we do that.
Hacking police system is fastest way.
I will find Little Miss Jackie, and you can have your fun.
Is green. Go.
Ready when you are, chico.
I'll play my part, like we agreed in London.
Psst.
You know he not even Cuban, right?
He put on accent,
fake tan...
...wears the pointy boots,
smokes cigarette, is everything fake.
Weird, right?
Fabricated exoticism is a highly contentious life choice these days.
Da! We are fucking in.
Now I use face tracking and find Jackie Price.
It worked.
We are in the police security system.
Well done, Karenina. Well done.
Hello, Price!
Tucker?
Nice to finally hear your real voice.
Though the scrambler did lend you a rather dark and throaty allure.
So the Demons have you, do they?
No.
But they almost did. I had to flee
without the proper financial arrangements in place.
Unlike you.
You'd be surprised how a gang of homicidal maniacs...
...make you forget your nature.
I need hard cash, Price.
It can't be scammed, hacked or ransacked.
I want to meet in Bilbao today.
Why should I trust you?
You never have before and I've always delivered.
We can even meet out in the open.
Cards facing up, so to speak.
I have no art left to sell.
Lindon was one of my boys.
We shared a lot of the same clients.
How much would you pay for the name of the person who hired the Demons?
Main market, 3pm.
Very good, Mr Tucker.
Oh!
Jackie!
Oh, my God.
- Is that Markel Junior? - Yeah.
Oh, he's gotten big, hasn't he?
Yes. It's his summer holidays, but still, I must work.
Please.
I need to play something out.
On your pitch, no rules, no referees.
Well, you've already begun,
with some very big explosives.
Oh no, no, that wasn't me, that was the Seven Demons.
The Seven Demons?
Those docks are mine.
The worst thing for my business is unwanted attention.
I'll be extra quiet.
This is what my father worried about,
that one day, they will find you.
All I know
is that someone hired the Seven Demons
and my friend Billy is dead.
Well, who from your past even knows you're alive?
- Have you displeased someone? - No!
No, business as usual.
Moving the art through the free world, like I've done for, like, 20 years.
With your family's help, thank you very much.
Did you really bite off someone's ear in London?
Mmm.
That was a...
small misunderstanding.
You are slipping into your old ways.
No chance.
You will lose your safety and anonymity.
My hand is being forced.
Your father would have understood.
Yes!
He thought you were special.
Now wait.
Your father and I had a very stable, very professional relationship.
When I needed to change business from coke to art, he had my back.
No, you fell apart, Jackie.
My father helped put you back together.
And for 20 years, I've honoured that debt.
And, since now you ask a favour,
you consider the debt paid?
This is happening right now.
Let me deal with it so things can go back to the way we like them.
You buy my nice paintings,
and I don't ask where the money comes from.
What do you need?
I need two civilians safely out of the country.
I need a local cop,
a friendly cop who likes a bit of money.
The cop is not a problem.
And, as luck would have it,
there is a cargo ship under my protection
leaving for Tangiers this evening.
Brilliant.
Thank you.
Should I be worried about you, Jackie-Jack?
We're talking the Seven Demons.
Me?
No.
No, I'm Little Miss Dynamite.
Nothing and nobody will get in my way.
I think that is what I am worried about.
Okay. Well...
this doesn't look good.
All the money's gone.
Don't worry. Jackie knows how to survive.
Why did she stop?
Being a drug dealer, I mean.
That is not something we talk about much.
You don't know, do you?
Christ, it's that fucking terrible she didn't even tell you.
Hey, finish your paperwork, Sam!
Like a good little solicitor. Yeah?
Okay.
Why are you so unwaveringly loyal to her?
I got a headache.
I used to compete.
10m platform.
What is that, diving?
Yeah.
And Jackie was like a secret sponsor to kids like me where I lived.
What does that mean, "kids like you"?
Orphans, Sam.
I'm an orphan. That's...
how I met her.
Hang on.
What was your team called?
Peckham Penguins.
I used to arrange the donations for her.
Oh, great.
Now I know I was laundering drug money for orphans.
You know she saved my life?
You've got no idea who she really is.
I'm not sure you do either.
Rule number two.
When the Demons are after you,
protect your bloody money, because they're coming after that too.
Luckily, my real money is tucked up in a secret bank.
It's called Poltergeist.
Don't worry, you won't have heard of them.
Which is one of the reasons why they cost me a bloody fortune.
Rumour has it they're based in Iceland.
And they've got data centres under the snow
and all powered by lava and stuff.
How fucking cool is that?
The most select clients, like me,
get the concierge service.
So I can order pretty much anything I want.
And, like, half an hour later,
whatever you need
just... turns up.
See, poltergeists don't exist,
but, somehow,
they move the world.
Icelandic birch.
You know, for 200 grand, you'd think they'd send some instructions.
Oh, hang on a minute. Hang on.
Ah! There we are.
Hold on, you spent 200,000 pounds on a wooden egg?
It's a hard drive.
And don't be so ridiculous.
Got a pack of Tunnock's Tea Cakes as well.
Oh! Well, fine, then.
If the Demons don't get us, the cholesterol will.
What does it do, your, um, wooden egg drive?
This is how we stay safe.
It will help me outsmart the Cossack witch.
So it needs to be plugged into the system you want to hack.
You know, this meeting with Tucker has to be some kind of trap.
What? Why the fuck are you going?
Because I need to find out who put the Demons onto me.
- What am I doing? - You?
You're staying here with him.
Boss, I've done your tech for years.
And you can't be in two places at once.
This one time only, all right?
Mm.
And then we're leaving on a cargo ship to Tangiers.
Oh, wicked!
Tangiers? Really?
Are you sure? I hear home is nice this time of year.
No. You can stay here and stay out of trouble.
Do not touch the guns,
but you can look at my scarves.
Guns?
- Boss. - Did you avoid the security cameras?
- Yeah. - Good girl.
Only one of your cards works, boss.
Look. Barely got enough.
Karenina, is a bloody witch!
She must have had a backdoor into 'em.
I dumped my wallet.
Everything except your Bilbaoristers loyalty card.
Definitely dump that card.
But you're so close to the free travel mug!
You've only got two more points!
Charlie, Karenina can track us through anything.
I'll dump it.
Right, that's our guy.
All right, go on.
Boss.
This will definitely work?
Poltergeist have never let me down.
Ever.
You can just call me Tarantula.
Back off, chico.
That's my parking space.
Put the money in the bag.
How come he's getting a raise? It doesn't make any se--
I'm going to shoot you in the mouth. Do you understand? I'm going to shoot you.
I am. I'm going to shoot you in the mouth.
And then I'm going to shoot Tara.
No, I actually won't shoot Tara. That is going too far.
You can throw down. You can throw down with the Demons.
Oh--Ah!
Oh, God. Oh, God!
Oh, no...
Oh!
Oh! Oh, God!
Oh! I did not sign up for this!
This is horrific!
You have five minutes, okay?
What's happening? Can I show my face?
Not yet. Still uploading.
Shit.
Can you see Tucker?
Yeah, yeah, he's on the bench.
Well, that's where we want him, so you'll definitely see my face.
- I need to go for this now. - No, no, no.
- Not yet, it's too risky. - Fuck it.
Let's get this bananas to Hawaii.
She's coming in from south corner of square.
Where are you, Jackie Price?
Charlie, we need some good news.
Nearly there, boss.
Charlie...
No.
Charlie, please!
Good to go, boss.
All right, let's go.
I do not see her.
I see her! She is by...
Sh... She is by food truck.
Go, go, go, go, go.
Keep going same direction.
You're very close.
You are right on top of her now.
I can't see her.
You are staring at her right now.
She's not here.
What?
Wait.
A minor technical problem here.
Okay.
Okay, she leaving the square now. Hurry fast.
Not now, Sam. Jesus!
Shit.
Hola! Embasito don la Britania? Poofter.
Right, well...
British embassy...
Donde esta.
Wait, wait, wait. Something.
Okay, I see her. She is...
She's there and there. What?
And there?!
And there. Okay.
Someone is fucking us!
I don't know where she...
Tucker!
Turn around.
I have on occasion embraced a bit of subjugation, but this...
I suppose there's no point me telling you my safe word, is there?
- No. - What's your plan for me, Price?
Well, Tucker, how would you treat a snake?
Au contraire. I am and always will be a useful asset.
Mama Tucker ain't raised no fool.
I have tracked her boyfriend.
- This is real? - Affirmative.
No funny business.
She will definitely come for him.
No, no, no, no, no...
Uh, boss, we've got a problem.
Sam's heading towards the square.
Trouble in Denmark?
If you need to go, I can wait here.
I know my place.
Yeah, he's headed towards the square you're at.
Just... Just... Oh!
No, no, no. Uh, bi minutu, mercedes.
Boss, I've got to go.
Stay here.
B...
Uh, no habli. I'm good for hats.
Oh... fuck.
Need pick-up.
Un arma!
No, no, no! Please, please!
Drop the gun, bitch.
- Ow! - Oh, Jesus!
Jesus!
Ah...
Demon down.
Activate Number 2.
Don't... come near me, please.
I don't feel safe with you so close to me.
Come on, we're leaving.
You fucking... shot that guy.
And it was just dumb fucking luck you didn't shoot me too.
- I knew what I was doing. - No, you didn't.
Nobody could know that.
All you cared about was making sure you killed him.
And that's what I did.
You know, y...
you are a...
a completely false...
liar woman, okay?
And a... And a really bad person.
You basically, what you do is you just,
you take people in and you dupe them
and then you just fucking shoot everybody else.
And I'm supposed to what? Just sit around this weird coffee table
and have a little chit-chat about it? Have a little con-flab?
Just want to go home.
I told you.
You are every decision you make.
So stop pretending that you're just a good person in a bad place.
He was a professional assassin, like all the Demons.
Here comes the rationalisation.
He murdered my friend Billy, and he killed you too.
And now for the emotional defence. Nice.
- That's why I didn't show him much mercy. - Oh really?
Because it seemed to me, from where I was standing,
that you rather enjoyed it.
Would you at least accept that?
Hmm.
I thought you weren't that person anymore.
That ship leaves in an hour.
I'll be in the car.
Give me a minute, Charlie.
I'm going to check in with our friend Debbs.
You okay, Sam?
Oh, yeah.
Peachy.
Hiya, love.
- Hiya, Deb! - How's the weather with you?
Oh, same, same.
You alright?
- How's your boy keeping? - Oh! Painful.
But, you know, perfect too.
Never went down that route, did you?
You know, Debbs, I'm being hunted by some assassins at the moment.
Oh, blimey!
Can we just, like, get to the point, love?
Did you check those phone numbers I sent?
The ones in the diary pages?
So, I called everybody but nothing stands out.
What about that new number, the one in smudged ink?
With the initials S-H?
Yeah, that's the fella.
His real name is Sean Harper.
The Yank.
Oh, Charlie...
You're fucking with the wrong guy!
Do you know who I am?
Oh, shit!
♪ People want my power, and they want my station ♪
♪ Storm my winter palace, but they couldn't take it ♪
♪ All the way to Paris ♪
♪ Run my reputation ♪
♪ Try to pull my status but they couldn't fake it ♪
♪ How hard we fall ♪
♪ I’m another instrument to crash your ♪
♪ Crash your, crash your party ♪
♪ Oh ♪
- You rang. - What?
You are Sean Harper, yes?
You rang my boss.
The Jackie Price contract?
Oh, shit, yeah.
You must be, um, the Doc.
You don't look like a Doc.
But you do look...
as expected. May I?
The dog's not going to shit on my floor, is it?
You take a lot of that?
What's it to you?
Tike! Down.
It's the purest fucking shit out there.
Hmm. Maybe 50%, tops.
It's cut with inositol, sorbitol, ephedrine, and quinine.
What?!
So...
how can I help you?
I hear she's still breathing.
Jackie Price has been more resourceful than expected.
But we have more...
resources.
And we always win.
Does that quell your disquiet?
- Um... - Hmm.
Does that make you feel better?
Yeah, I suppose.
Anxiety is normal, Mr. Harper.
But rest assured, you'll get what you paid for.
Even if I have to do it myself.
Nah, that's some good shit.
Do you have a loyalty card?
Ah, you've earned a free gift.
Thank you.
You're welcome.
Check it out.
I got a bonus coffee credit and...
free penguin.
Great.
There was me, worried for my life, but...
now that we've got a free penguin...
See you guys on the boat.
He'll come round. When he gets scared of the sailors.
I'm not coming with you.
What?
I've got a better chance of fighting the Demons here,
where I know every inch of the city.
Well, I'll stay. I'll help you.
You don't have to send me away cos of what happened to Billy.
This is not about getting you out of here. This is about you fucking up.
- W-What? - I called Debbs.
The Yank was one of Lindon's clients.
He hired the Demons because of your mistake.
You lied, didn't you?
You lied about cutting off contact with the buyers,
covering yourself, but leaving me exposed.
I got distracted, boss.
That's why we do burners.
He scraped Leo's number from the SIM,
paid him to set me up.
It's the only way this could have happened.
Yeah, right.
I mean, is that not a little bit good?
That it's him and not some coke lord from the...
It's still the fucking Seven Demons, Charlie.
I'll get you and Sam some money when I figure out how much I've got left.
Um... boss.
Am I your daughter?
What?
Well, I thought...
Where did you get that?
The apartment, in the drawer. I mean, I thought...
Jesus, no.
No. No, Charlie.
You're not my daughter, love.
- God. - Sorry. It's...
Oh, my God, I'm so sorry.
Stupid, boss, stupid.
I'm so sorry, boss. I'm...
Charlie? Charlie, wait.
Are you sure this is going to be safe in, uh, international waters?
You should definitely dump that card. Karenina can track us through anything.
Charlie!
Charlie!
Charlie! No!
No!
Oh, no...
Oh...
Oh, I'm sorry. I'm sorry, Charlie.
You are family to me.
You are, okay?
Keep...
...the faith.
Keep the faith.
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