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You are target of the next contract for Seven Demons!
They are professional assassins.
Set this place up twenty years ago.
What happened twenty years ago?
I was a big, rich, sexy dealer of cocaine.
The diary I stole from Lindon's office,
someone in there hired the Demons.
What about that new number?
His real name is Sean Harper.
- The Yank. - Know who I am?
You lied about cutting off contact with the buyers, leaving me exposed.
This city owes me a few favours.
I need to play something out, on your pitch.
You are slipping into your old ways.
Jackie Price has been more resourceful than expected.
Charlie...
I was headed towards the square you're at.
Demon down. Activate Number 2.
I thought you weren't that person anymore.
He murdered my friend Billy.
It seemed to me, from where I was standing, that you rather enjoyed it.
You've got no idea who she really is.
I'm not sure you do either.
I'm sorry, Charlie!
Keep the faith.
♪ 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 ♪
I am worthy of success.
I am resilient.
I am radiant.
I am ready.
♪ Do you like good music? ♪
♪ Hah! That sweet soul music ♪
♪ Yeah, yeah ♪
♪ Just as long as it's swingin' ♪
♪ Yeah, yeah ♪
♪ Oh, yeah, oh yeah ♪
♪ Spotlight on James Brown, y'all ♪
♪ Yeah, yeah ♪
♪ He's the king of them all, y'all ♪
♪ Yeah, yeah ♪
♪ He's the king of them all, y'all ♪
♪ Yeah, yeah ♪
♪ Oh, yeah, oh, yeah ♪
♪ Do you like good music? ♪
♪ Yeah, yeah ♪
♪ That sweet soul music ♪
♪ Yeah, yeah ♪
♪ Just long as it's swingin' ♪
♪ Yeah, yeah ♪
♪ Oh, yeah, oh, yeah ♪
♪ I got to get the music
♪ Yeah, yeah ♪
♪ I got...
Keep the faith.
Oh... Where's my bloody espresso pods?
Where are they?
I'd go for something smooth.
Columbian?
In your state? Way too punchy.
Yellow one.
Yellow.
Kill list.
Bit dramatic.
Sorry.
Cuban.
Oh, yeah, he's a piece of work. Great boots, though.
Knife guy.
Definitely him. Obvious reasons.
Karenina,
the Cossack witch.
...six, seven...
Then there were six.
Well, go on.
Can't do things like that anymore, boss.
Bloody typical.
That'll be Poltergeist.
Oh. This'll do the trick.
Let's nail the bastard.
Don't let your coffee spoil.
Remember what I told you.
Keep the faith.
♪ Put your lovin' hand out ♪
♪ baby ♪
♪ I'm beggin' ♪
♪ Beggin', beggin' you ♪
♪ Put your lovin' hand out, baby...
Morning, gents.
I thought I got rid of my ex-husband's collection.
But I found this.
I was wondering if it was worth anything.
Looks like a reissue.
Condition?
Well, it's never been played, see?
So... guessing good.
Ten euros?
Ten euros?
Oh, I thought it would be worth more than that.
It's reissue.
Not too easy to sell.
Reissue?
Well, I was thinking it was an original pressing.
It says 1976 on the imprint footer, see? Right... Right there.
Now, I'm no expert,
but an unplayed 140-gram copy of "She's Gone" by the Hamilton Movement
makes it one of only four in the world.
Vinyl Monthly lists it's a "five-star collectible".
I know in Tokyo last month,
one was auctioned for 9,000 US dollars.
- What the fuck? - I'm not greedy,
so I'm willing to accept a mere 1,000 euros,
on two conditions.
One, you advertise it immediately on your subscriber notifications,
collect in person only.
Two, you message this number
when you receive a firm offer from the buyer.
You'll be making a very tidy profit.
And, most importantly...
...you'll be keeping the faith.
Do we have a deal?
Done.
Is it OK if we exit out the back?
- Yeah. - Go for it.
Lovely. Come on, love.
Yeah, of course. Come back for it.
Hey, hey, hey! What the hell was that?
Right before she died, Charlie gave me a clue about who killed her.
- I'm using it. - What... What clue?
Look, come on, you've got to give me more than that.
- You can't keep doing this. - What?
This thing where you just... you just go off and do things
and you go somewhere else and do... some other things.
I have no idea what the things are that you're doing, but you know what I mean.
- I can't do that. - Well, you should know
I'm not just going to wait around for a knife in the back
while you keep me in the dark.
You've got to give me more.
- OK. - OK.
- I want you to do something. - OK.
Something that will help find the psychos that killed Charlie.
And once we have them, then we'll hand them to the police.
The psychos, we're going to find the psychos,
but then we're going to hand them to the police
and we're going to let them deal with it.
Yeah? That's it. Over?
Promise?
Yes.
OK. Fine. What is it?
- This is a prescription. - Correct.
Find a pharmacy and collect it for me.
OK. What is it for?
Strong antidepressants.
Oh.
If you think I'm crazy now, wait till the meds run out.
Oh, good.
Oh, full disclosure, they're a tiny bit under-the-counter.
So use your charm and your enveloping eyes
to get them to hand them over.
Um... [clears throat] OK, quick question.
What does "under-the-counter" mean?
- They're banned. - What? Why?
Side effects.
Look, nothing grim.
It's my body.
No man tells me what to do with it.
With possibly one exception.
Not the time. Look, um...
I know I kind of asked for this, but, second thoughts,
- maybe you should get this. - No. Too busy.
And don't let me down.
OK. OK.
So, Poltergeist.
Now, they're not just my bank and concierge service.
They also find people who really don't want to be found.
God knows how they do it,
probably hacking satellites or something,
but I'm telling you, they're bloody good.
Hello?
No, no, don't!
This going to get pervy?
Oh, that hurts.
Oh, Jesus. Oh...
How did you find me, Jackie?
Poltergeist.
Those fuckers.
- Sit. - Yeah.
Uh...
- Eh, uh... - Sit, or I cut your throat.
Play my...
Happy Playlist.
Did I pay for all this?
Some of it.
Do you want to know why I'm here?
I know why you're here.
Did you really take on the Galeretta family all by yourself?
Collected the eyeballs of every gang member
and left them in a bucket at the boss's door?
No.
Oh.
There were no eyes.
Some ears, a few noses, maybe some testicles,
the ones I didn't eat, anyway.
You ate their bollocks?
Braised, with garlic and rosemary.
It felt primal.
Everyone loves a good myth, don't they?
Listen, Jackie.
Those who find me don't live.
And that's no myth.
Okay.
Okay.
But don't kill me.
We were friends, weren't we?
Bullshit. 19 years ago, I set up a few contacts.
You paid me well, yes.
But now, I owe you nothing.
And I'll pay you again, just name your price.
Coming to me was a mistake.
I know why you left the Demons.
I am offering you the chance of revenge.
Revenge?
You want to live as I do?
Hm? Like this?
Well...
...obviously, I would choose a different playlist.
I'm a rat in a hole, Jackie!
This is where the path of revenge leads.
I am going to destroy the Demons.
I promise.
But I need your help.
I need a real drink.
Nice place.
Local.
- Drink. - No way.
I've still got a fucking concussion.
Sorry.
For your head.
Oh, cheers. Hey, do you have any more?
Thank you.
For my hangover.
What hangover?
The one that's coming.
What are we doing here?
I'm drinking.
Who did you lose?
That tattoo.
You lost someone. Who was it?
Don't dig deep, Ziggy.
Come on, Jackie.
You got out of the game.
Every gangster's dream. Very few accomplish it.
But something won't let you settle for that.
And I knew, I knew, I knew you'd burn it all down.
Take what you still have and find a new life.
I did that!
It didn't work.
I thought, of all people, you'd understand.
Of course I do.
Who was it?
The Albanians? Good luck with those crazies.
- Or los Españoles? - No.
No! Don't say the Mexicans found you.
No. It was nobody from my bad, old days.
It was this art world prick I wouldn't sell to.
Cocky, young, trust fund boy.
- That proves my theory. - What theory?
The most dangerous thing on the planet these days...
a fool with way too much money.
Do you know who I am?
I'm gonna fucking find you!
These Demons, they are not like we were at the beginning.
We were brothers and sisters.
That was 20, 30 years ago.
These new Demons,
they have no code.
They are only about the money, a capitalist killing machine.
Do you know their names?
It's not my fight, Jackie.
I'm not asking you to fight.
Just give me the names.
- You know I'll pay you. - You're not listening, Jackie.
These Demons, they deal only in extremes.
I was no pushover back in the day.
You cannot match them.
You will lose your soul.
And then you will die.
You know what, Ziggy?
You don't know me.
You don't know the most important thing about me.
I don't give a fuck.
Why are you standing up?
- I don't know. - Oh.
Why are you standing?
Eh...
Oh, do you know what?
I'm definitely concussed.
Oh, my legs! They feel so weird.
Yeah, mine too.
It's like...
Oh.
It's not concussion.
Oh, so you're a doctor now?
Uh, no.
The pills weren't painkillers.
They were ecstasy.
My bad.
Ecstasy?
We'll need water.
Oh, Jesus!
Come on, Ziggy. Seriously?
And chocolate.
Bloody hell!
Ooh!
Good ones. Fucking good ones.
Let's go.
Do you have any Viagra?
It's not for sex.
I've got a plan.
I need Viagra and a potato peeler.
I cannot leave without it, all right?
Potato peeler?
- Yeah! - No problem.
Woo-hoo-hoo-hoo!
Eh?
Sit down here.
Do you know what?
I haven't danced like that in bloody years.
I feel all clean.
Dirty, but clean.
Unwinds the soul.
Terrible for the knees, by the way.
Oh, it's terrible for the knees.
Oh, my God, look at this bloody light.
Gorgeous. Have you ever seen it so nice?
Do you see ghosts?
What?
Do you see ghosts, Jackie?
Well...
I don't know.
Do you?
- All the time. - Really?
Everywhere.
Me, too.
Do you think that makes us, like, mad?
I heard the Demons killed your wife when you tried to leave.
Is that true?
I thought I could keep them on the right path.
I was stupid.
Selfish.
Is this where you come to when you want to feel close to her?
Closure's bullshit, no?
Hola.
I cannot give you this.
Oh, really?
That's interesting, cos, um...
I was reliably informed that you could.
Well, I do not have this.
Is that so?
Not even for, uh, special friends?
Oh! All right, OK.
Yeah, no, that's fi... Oh, and that as well.
Seller must be really special.
You have erectile dysfunction.
Sorry, what now?
So you have good, strong erections?
Good, strong, good... mega-strong.
They're fine. They're...
They're mostly fine. I thought these were antidepressants.
Do not mix with Viagra.
Viagra? Why?
That's why they are banned.
What happens if you mix them with Viagra?
Trust me,
I'm a pharmacist.
Of course.
Prego.
Oh, brilliant!
Whoa!
Whoa. Punchy.
What's up dog?
Oh, Mr Dong. Yeah. One second
Yep, that's 9,000 euros, Mr Dong.
How about a tote bag, on the house?
Keep the faith!
Nine thousand! Legend!
Did you get it?
The prescription!
Oh!
Fuck!
I gotta go!
Ah!
Hey! [shouts in Spanish] Hey!
Hey!
Fuck.
Nice work, Sam.
You're a natural.
Hiya.
Who the fuck is this guy?
Oh, sorry. Zigor?
This is Sam. Sam, this is Zigor.
Hey.
Hey.
Jesus Christ!
When are the police coming
Is he police? Like a...
Like a deep... deep cover agent.
We have to do something before we get the police involved.
What exactly is happening right now? I'm so confused.
Me too. Are we doing this?
Yes!
- Doing what? - Sending a message.
Do not fuck with us.
No, no, no. You can't mix these, okay?
They gave specific instructions.
Jesus Christ! Especially not with these.
Is he always like this?
I'm not always like this, okay? I normally dress like a man! Fuck!
- Are we recording? - Yep.
What the hell is that for?
You and I have to go now, Sam.
No, what we need to do is call the police.
- Sam. - Whoa.
Jackie. Jackie, you promised!
You promised we'd hand him over to the cops.
Prepare to meet your demons.
Hey. This is for playing ball and being such a great me.
Oh, you're dripping, love.
What...
What are you going to do to him?
Well...
he's going to get a little cocktail I discovered.
It allows people of a psychopathic bent
to face what they have done.
Shows them what they really are.
Gives them a conscience for the first time.
What happens?
It's unpredictable.
Raw.
Unimaginable.
What happens, Jackie?
I'm not a scientist,
but it might involve some self-harm.
Self...
With a fucking potato peeler?
Oh, that is... Oh, my God.
I feel sick. That's fucking...
- Dark. - Dark, yes. Thank you.
It's exactly the word.
We were never going to take it to the police, were we?
No.
Play by their rules, and they're pretty fucked up.
- It's the only way. - You deceived me.
Do you understand that? I'm a lawyer.
Yeah? [stammers] You've hoodwinked me.
You've basically... You have.
You've shanghaied me and now I'm essentially an accessory to murder.
It's not murder.
And you were rather brilliant.
I was just trying to catch the guy who killed Charlie.
You have.
Yeah, I have, and now he's going to be turned into
a bowl of fucking crinkle-cut French fries!
I mean, this is horrific. This... This is... I feel...
I feel ashamed. I feel deep, deep shame, okay?
Look at me. I'm essentially the cross-dressing proxy killer.
- You look great. - Oh!
- I think you know it. - Please.
Oh, come on. You've had 45 minutes to take that bra off.
You know what? Fuck you!
I... This... I...
I'm in a state of shock right now, for Christ's sakes, okay?
I thought you'd have a heart.
I thought you'd have some decency, understand that I'm straight.
I'm a straight man. Not that you can...
These days, you can... And that's great.
Everyone, that's fine.
I just happen to be in between relationships right now.
You know what? I'm out of here.
Where are you going?
I'm going to wait in the car.
Forgot your fake tits.
You can keep them.
Mr Dong, where exactly the hell...
Hi, darlin'!
Do you have any popcorn?
Where are you, Jackie?
Did you get my link?
What's that?
A potato peeler?
Hey, Doc, check this out.
Is he really doing that?
Interesting.
Induced auto-destructive mania.
Someone's stealing my tricks.
The peeler's very effective.
Show it to the others,
and tell them I'm coming for you all.
Hm.
I think I must vomit a little.
Clever bitch.
Come on, Sammy.
You know, life
is a funny, funny thing.
You know, everybody believes that
love is all about money.
But you know, I'm a strong believer that
love, true love, is from the heart,
from the soul.
♪ Time has come, days are gone ♪
♪ I think of all the times that we had along ♪
♪ Hey, I was so hurt inside ♪
♪ When I got there I found my faith was gone ♪
♪ Girl done left me all alone ♪
♪ I worked so hard, using everything ♪
♪ I don't see how in the world she can ever walk away ♪
♪ She's gone, well, well ♪
♪ She's gone ♪
♪ Yeah ♪
♪ I walk around with my head hung down ♪
♪ I can't sleep, I can't eat, yeah ♪
♪ Happen to be bad situation ♪
♪ Girl, you left me here, just sad and alone...
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