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What l do
requires a certain mindset.

l do assignments

designated targets.

Some jobs need to look
like accidents.

Others must cast suspicion
on someone else.

A selectfew need
to send a clear message.

Pulling a trigger is easy.

The bestjobs are the ones

nobody even knows
you were there.

- Liquorfairy paid me
a visit last night.

Left me a big ol' bottle
ofscotch.

Even sprung for the good stuff.

- See ya, Henry.

- Oh.

Why the fuck do l let you
drag me out to this shithole?

- You're a snob, Harry.

1 100 people come
through here every day.

Hard to remember
two fellas passing through.

- Thank you.

- Ofcourse,
people might remember them.

- Yeah.

Well, then that kinda defeats
your purpose, doesn't it?

'Cause l don't go anywhere
without 'em. Nowhere.

- Try to get 'em suits that fit.
They look like cartoons.

- Everything went okay?

- lt got done.

- There's no one betterthan you,
you know.

That's whythey give you those jobs
that could get a little hairy

because iftheywere to get hairy
then you would take care of it,

and that's all they care about.

Services rendered.
No loose ends.

Fait accompli.

You're a goddamn machine.

You see things.

You view people
differently than l do,

differently than anybody does.

Yeah, but you've got
a problem, Arthur.

You need companionship.

- l have you, Harry.

- Oh, then you're in deeper shit
than l thought.

- So, how's Steven?

- Did l tell you that l got him
a job at a private securityfirm?

They kicked him out last month.
Beat some guy halfto death.

Goddamn disappointment.

Always has been, always will be.

- Call him.

- Me? Call him?
Forwhat?

- Eh, he probably needs
to hearfrom you.

- Yeah.

Let's go.
l'll get your money.

Nevertreat me very good

Nice and friendly like you could

Why don't you tell me why
l should hang around with you

l'm so lonesome in my bed

Gloom and sadness fill my head

Thinking l'd be better dead
than hang around with you

- Come on. Dance with me.

Oh, please?

Well, how come
all the girls call you baby

On the telephone

Why don't you love me anymore

Or send me roses to my door

lnstead l'm crying on the floor

Justthinking about you

You hungry?

- Sure.

l gotta go.

- Okay.

You ever gonna tell me
your name?

- Arthur.

- Nice try.
But you're no Arthur.

No, more like a David.

Or Brad.

Hmm. Yeah.

See ya, Brad.

Whoo!

Global Engineering.

- l'm calling about the ad.

There must be a mistake.

One moment, please.

The advertisement was proofed.
The information is accurate.

- l want a meeting.

- We'll get backto you.

Mr. Bishop,
Mr. Dean has agreed to a meeting.

Privatejetwill pick you up
in one hour,

deliveryou to a neutral site
of his choosing.

You'll be allowed 15 minutes.
Thejetwill then return you.

When we tell you
to be home at 10:00,

we mean 10, not 1 1:30.

l don't care, baby.
You scared your mother to death.

You're grounded for two weeks.

Just one second.

Well, uh,
that's not my problem.

All right, look.

Ten days and you volunteer
two Saturdays at the shelter.

Eight days and three Saturdays.

- Nice ring.

- Done.
- Where do l get one of those?

- You can't, unless
you're a world champion.

Just tell him
to come out and fix it, honey.

All right, let's go.

l've just been out-negotiated
by a 16-year-old.

Let's take a walk.

Six months ago, we were
commissioned to undertake

the largest contract
we've ever attempted.

The target was far more high profile
than we're normally comfortable with.

But thejob was just
too rich to pass up.

- The target was South African?

- The target fled to South Africa.

That's where we made our move,
in Cape Town.

Took six months to set up.

l assigned a team offive operatives
to work in concert on the mission.

All five were killed.

Someone knew everything.

You probably knew
some ofthe men on that team.

- l knew this one. Sebastian.

- You know how
this companyworks, Mr. Bishop.

Only two partners know
the details ofany given job.

Two people knew the details here.

Me and Harry McKenna.

Harry sold us out.

We pulled his financials.

Take a look at recent
offshore deposits.

There's one there made two weeks ago
for 20 million US dollars.

He's gotten old.

He's gotten weak.
He's loaded with debts.

His divorce.
His costly, troubled son.

They made him vulnerable.

And forthe past 13 years,
l have been fiercely loyal to him.

There's no one l respected more.

But Harry McKenna
has poisoned the well.

He needs to be removed.

lmmediately.

- Let me talk to him.

- Look, l appreciate
your connection with Harry.

But there's no turning back here.

He has crossed his rubicon.

Every daythat he's alive
puts this company in danger.

l knowwe would all prefer
that you handle this.

Given your relationship,
you're in the best position

to get this done
quickly and discreetly.

And to be honest with you,

l hate the idea of Harry
suffering unnecessarily.

We don't want to go
to an outside source.

But we will ifwe have to.

Excuse me a sec.

Jess, the negotiations
are closed. l'm sorry.

l'm in a meeting.
Okay. Hang on a sec.

48 hours...

orwe'll proceed without you.

Hey, squirt?

Rememberthe expression,
quitwhile you're ahead?

- Yeah, l mean, Roosevelt,
to be truthful, is my hero.

l mean, the way he dealt
with this damn chair.

Jasper, pull your trousers up,
will ya?

Please?
Pull your trousers up.

The suits don't really
fit you guys verywell.

- Yeah?

- Get out ofthe building, Harry.

- Arthur?
- They're coming foryou tonight.

- Who? Who's coming?
- Dean.

Take whateveryou can use
againstthem and get out.

- Oh, Jesus.
- Do you have a pair of scissors?

- Yeah.

- Go to the elevator lobby.
- On myway.

- Looks like we got a power outage
on the 18th floor.

You have 15 seconds
to get to the service elevator

before the emergency power
comes on.

- There's a keypad.

- Punch in the building number.
- l thought we cut the power off.

- Service elevators have to work
on a separate power source.

- l'm in.

- Press the basementfloor.

The elevatorwill take
18 seconds to getthere.

The level is empty and unused.
Take the ramp.

lt connects to
the building next door.

lt leads to an underground
parking lot.

- Shit.

- Security cameras haven't been fitted
in this building yet,

so they'll be blind.

Okay, you should be entering
the parking lot now.

- Myvan's here.

- l left it there.

- Oh, shit.

Well, you got me to circumvent
my own security, huh?

Nobody sees me leave.

So what's this?
Cape Town, right?

Yeah. Right.

So what's the story here?

Carjacking?

Police will find my van

somewhere in some
shithole section ofthe city

stripped and up on blocks?

- Something like that.

- Well, a slight editorial revision.

You don't mind, do you?

Amat Victoria Curam.

Yeah, l get offa couple of shots.

There's a struggle.
They get my gun.

C'est la vie.

At least l don't go down
looking like a pussy.

l've had that for 33 years.

Gift from Admiral Beasley.
Sixth Fleet.

That's the first time l everfired it.

- Why didn't you kill me?

- Ah. They'd just send somebody else.

l would rather it was you, Arthur.

You'll have to live with it.

- Arthurfuckin' Bishop.

- Sorry for your loss.

- More of a loss
foryou than me, buddy.

lt's a long time.

Hey, would you give me a ride
to myfather's house?

- Yourfather talked about you a lot.

He talked about spending time
with you, maybe making up.

- Give it a rest, would ya?

- Yeah, well, he was always
bringing you up.

He had regrets, Steven.

- Yeah, he could have picked up
the phone anytime.

l wanna showyou something.

l loved this place as a kid.

lt's pretty impressive, huh?

Every one of 'em
served their country.

l guess l could still enlist.

You know, make him proud?

l'm fuckin' with ya.

l don't know ifyou have
a picture of him

but l thought...

maybe you'd want one.

- Looks like you're not planning
on sticking around.

- Forwhat?

He didn't leave a will.

Accounts are empty.
Bank's gonna take the house.

Bythe time the lawyers,

city and state get through
with the rest,

not gonna be a fuckin' thing left.

- Where ya headed?

- Next place.

- Need some money?

- No, thanks.

l got a guy coming to the house.
He's gonna look at the car.

l figure that'll probably get me through
along to the next spot.

- What about the guns?

- l was thinking about going out

and killing myself
a couple carjackers tonight.

- Just any old run
ofthe mill carjacker.

- Yeah, well, you never know.

l might get lucky, find the guys
that killed my dad.

- Gonna make you feel better?

- Fuck if l know.

But l'll find out.

- Sleep it off, Steve.

- Hey, Bishop?

What kind of person shoots
someone in a wheelchair anyway?

- Yo.

Hey. Hey, you, you need some help?

- No, l think l, l got it.

l'm supposed to meet a friend

and l might've gotten
the address wrong.

- Uh-huh. Yeah.
M-ma-ma-maybe.

- Well maybe, uh,
the address got me wrong.

- Nice car, man.
Nice car.

- Thanks.

- Hmm. Can l have it?

- What?

- l'm relieving you of
your automobile, motherfucker.

Outta the car.

- Seriously?
- Seriously.

- Jesus fuckin' Chri--.

Okay. Okay.

- Mother--!

- Carjacker.

Did you shoot him with this?

- Fuck.
- ls this the gun you used?

No?

- Hey! Bad move.

You didn't fucking think
this through, did you, Steven?

This may not seem like it,

but tonight's your lucky night,
Raymond.

Anybody asks, you fell down.

Don't make us come looking for you.
Get outta here.

Stupid to kill someone
when you have a motive.

Might as well paint
a bull's-eye on your back.

- l don't give a shit.

- l'm aware.

Get outta here.

- l was thinking about what
you were saying the other night.

And, uh, l wanna
knowwhat you know.

- Go online.
lt's all on the lnternet.

- But l don't wanna read it.

l wanna do it.

- Do what exactly?

- Bishop, don't bullshit me.

l know about you.

And him.

He was your mentor.
He chose you over me.

You owe him.

And now that he's gone, he's left me
with fuckin' nothing. You owe me now.

- Go home, Steve.

- Still for sale.

You know you want it.

No other lifetime but this'n.

Want some advice?

Follow what this tells you.

lt's trying to tell you somethin'.

lt's telling you you're homesick
for a place you've never been.

8600 Alavarado
Street, 7 a.m. tomorrow.

- Animal shelter.
May l help you?

- What is this place?
- lt's an animal shelter.

- Yeah, l knowwhat it is.
Why are we here?

- Look for a dog like this.
Under a year, if possible.

- l'm taking you more
for a cat person.

- You knowwhat a mechanic is,
outside its obvious definition?

- Guywho fixes things, problems,

does contracts.

A hit man.

- l do assignments.

Designated targets.

- l could do that.

l've seen some shit.

- No, you haven't.

- You know shit about me, Bishop.

- Steven Jackson McKenna.
Born in Baltimore, Maryland.

Your mother died
when you was twelve

on a mixture of pain meds
and vodka.

You attended three different
high schools.

Grant, Deer Park and Monroe.

Lettered in four sports,
got a scholarship from Miami

that was rescinded upon
a conviction of possession

with intent to distribute.

Had four misdemeanors
for aggravated assault

and unlawful threats against
two different girlfriends.

Broke your kneecap
in a street fight.

Didn't wanna tell anyone,
so you let it heal on its own.

And when it rains,
you walk with a limp.

l'll show you the X-rays,
ifyou like.

Ourfriend here would like
to adopt this little fellow.

Hello, boy.

What l do requires a certain mindset.

Revenge is an emotion
that can get you killed.

So no more stupid stunts
like the other night.

Walk it, feed it,
make it your best friend.

Tomorrow, 1 1 Fischer Square.

Take yourdog to
the coffee shop on Riverdale.

Order a coffee. Black.

Sit at a table by the window

and do the Sudoku puzzle in the paper.
Play nice with yourdog.

- For how long?

- One hour.

Every dayforthe next three weeks.

- This is yours! This is yours!

- Practice on this.

lnsurance companies know
everything about how people die.

They even have books
with actuaries.

Lists of every cause
of death imaginable.

- Why don't you just shoot 'em
and fuck all this?

- Good judgment comes
from experience,

and a lot ofthat comes
from bad judgment.

Bed's underthe boxes.

Help yourself.

- How long you been working on it?

- Two years.

- lt's nice.

When are we gonna go for a ride?

- We? Never.

Time to take yourtraining
to the next level.

- Who's that?
- He's good.

- Nobody checked you out.

- l could come back.

l really don't wanna
stand out here.

- l gotta tell you, man.
l'm a little skittish right now.

Not sure ifthis is a good time
for me to be doing anything.

There's a lot of shit
in the wind, you know?

- l brought the list and the money.

Now's not a good time--

- Let me see the list.

All this bywhen?
- As soon as possible.

- All right.

Take me a day to make it happen.

Let me have the money.

- Autoerotic asphyxiation?
- Yep.

Just thought you should
see one up close.

Don't evertouch this.

Follow me.

- Who was he?

- Ajob.
Nothing more, nothing less.

Makes you feel better,
he was an illegal arms dealer.

Sold weapons to anyone.

Cop killers, gangbangers,
terrorists.

He didn't discriminate.

Here's the file.

- The guyfrom the coffee shop?

- All yours.

You wouldn't know it
by looking at him,

but he's a mechanic
for anothergroup.

His only routine is coffee
every morning from nine to ten.

Doesn't go anyplace twice
except here.

He's insulated, protected.

No way in
without him seeing us coming.

Except he has two weaknesses.

Chihuahuas.

- Mind if l sit down?
- Please.

- And boys.

Young boys.

- Coffee, black.
- Thank you.

- No doubt he's checked you out
overthe past six weeks

and found no connection
to you and this world.

What he sees is a good-looking kid
who's kind of lost.

- You wanna hold him?
- Yeah.

- He likes that.
- Come here, baby. Yeah.

lf he's interested,
the first thing he'll do is ask you--

- So, you live around here, Steve?

- Your answer should be--
- l'm, l'm bouncing around.

Which means you're broke
and open to suggestions.

- He's my buddy.
- Yeah.

- Then ask you if--

- You, uh, wanna get a drink
one evening?

- Your answer should be--
- Yeah.

- Great.

That's great, isn't it?

- Flunitrazepam.

- Roofie.

You want me to kill him,
not rape him, right?

- Two to three drops, he's woozy.

Over six, his heart stops
and he's brain dead

in under three minutes.

Do it in the bar.
Make it clean.

- These fancy places,
they always water down.

So, l think that's why
these are going down so fast.

- They don't water down one,
that's for sure.

- lt's really good.

- Want another one?
- Yeah.

- Jameson's, right?
- Jameson's. Double. Please.

Don'tmess around
with this guy.

Do it in the bar.
Make it clean.

l wanna know
what you know.

l wanna do it.

- What? What's funny?

- Nothing's funny.
l'm just, l think l've had too many.

- No, come on.

- No, l think l, l'm gonna--
l'm gonna finish this one,

l'm gonna finish this one
and then l'm gonna--

l really should go to bed.
But, it was very, it was funny.

- Steve.

Hey. You all right?

- Yeah. How are you?

- l'm good, man.

Hey, can l give you
a ride someplace?

Car's right here.

Come on. Get in.
l wanna showyou something.

- Yeah?

He's six footseven,
300 pounds and lethal.

Do not take this guy on.

And whateveryou do,

don't ever get into his car.

- What do you think?

- lt's beautiful.

- Let me get you a drink.

- You paint?

- Yeah, it's more ofa hobby, really.

- Pretty serious hobby.

Cheers.

That's the sitting area,
the fireplace.

- Chillaxing room.

- This is the place
l'm most proud of, right here.

- Who's this guy?

- That is 14th century Buddha.

And that was a bitch
to get into this country.

lt's nice to have friends,
you know,

good friends
that make a difference.

You got good friends?

l mean, really good friends.

You're shaking like a leaf.

Sit down.

All right, all right.

Okay. Let me do it.

Slow down, cowboy.

- l told you to make it clean.

See you later.

- Was it work or pleasure?

l wish someone
would hurt me like that.

- Hey.

Thanks.

l'm gonna call him Arthur.

- Yeah.
- You used

an outside individual
to complete your assignment.

That's a violation
ofour arrangement.

- My arrangement was with Harry.
You and l don't have one.

Just the price.

l think someone trained by me
would be valuable to you.

- Harry McKenna's son?

Does he know
you killed his father?

This job needs
to be done immediately.

Client's willing to pay
a premium for it.

- l don't think so.
lt's too quick.

- Your behavior is making me
and the others extremely uneasy.

You're on a short leash with this one.

The file is a priority.

- l'll look it over.

- l am one with God.

God touches me
and l touch His people.

- Andrew Vaughn 45 years old,
calls himself

the New Messiah.

- So, Reverend Vaughn--.
- Just Vaughn.

l'm not a reverend.

l'm not endorsed by
any ofthe world religions.

l am above them.
l am Vaughn.

- He has made millions of dollars
through his churches, his ministries,

his television programs.

Basically, he is running a cult.

Adrenalin shot to the heart,

12 cc's and he's dead
in under three minutes.

- Adrenalin's unreliable.

One in four survive cardiac arrest.

- And when the EMTs arrive,

the first thing they do isjam you
with a shot ofepinephrine.

- Which is toxic
when combined with--

- Adrenaline.

- So, in the off-chance
our adrenaline shot doesn't kill him...

- The EMTs will.

He left a Bible study group
with a young devotee one night.

They didn't find her body
until two weeks later.

The autopsy said
she had an abortion

and was telling
herfriends it was his.

Cost him $22 million
to hush it up.

- Okay, let's get this overwith.

Bless you. Next.

Why don't you come sit right here?

You're new here, aren't you?
How long have you been here?

- Two weeks now.
- How old are you?

- 18.

- You could have found us
someone more attractive to spy on.

He's still eating.

Soup, salad, sandwich.

Double chocolate cake.

Bishop, l'm hungry.

The guy at the deli,

he had Band-aids
on all of his fingers.

lfyou find a Band-aid
in your sandwich, it wasn't mine.

We're all clear.

- How do you feel, Vaughn?

- How do you think l feel?
Where's Frank?

- Well, l sentfor him.
He should be here any minute.

Speak ofthe devil.

- Give me something special today.
l feel like celebrating.

l have the spirits' work to do.

- Spirits are going to work
in yourfavor.

The guy's a junkie.

- He's giving him ketamine.

- So?

- Ketamine counteracts adrenaline.

This won't work now.

- l have been tapped
on the shoulder by God.

- What do you wanna do?

- l did not askforthis.

But my shoulderwas touched
by the sword ofthe King.

And He told me to rise up.

- We've gotta pack it up.

- Wait. Wait.
- lf he comes back in here--

- Get your gloves on.

- Yes, hello.
Yes, yes, it is.

- Hey.

- Get the scope.
Put it down his throat.

Down his throat.

This will choke him.

- lf they think that
l'm going to pay full price

for a four bedroom in this market,
they're crazy.

- How can l change the world?

How can l be a better man
for my parishioners?

For my flock?
- Let's go.

Sometimes l wonder.

lf l have the strength,
the courage.

l look at myself
in the mirror and think--

- Christ.

Ralph, get in here!

- What is it?
- What is it?

- ls he dead?
- Yes, he's dead!

- Stupid motherfucker.
l knewthis was gonna happen.

Get all this shit rounded up and get it
the fuck outta here as fast as you can.

Try and pick him up.

- Fuck.

Go check it out.

Take it offthe wall.

They're in the wall!

Follow 'em.

Cover the exits and get me
two guys on the roof now!

- There he is!

- They're looking for two men.

Get a connecting flight
out of Midway,

l'll fly out of O'Hare and
meet you at the house tomorrow.

- Right this way. Let's go.
This way, folks.

- Yeah, yeah, right.

Andrew Vaughn,
the controversial

and polarizing religious figure

has been pronounced dead.

The police are still
investigating the shooting

that occurred shortly thereafter.

The perpetrators have
not been found.

All five were killed.

All five were killed.

You probably knew
some ofthe men on thatteam.

- Terminal D?

- Next bus. Down the street.
Leaves in 15 minutes.

- Thanks.

- When does this leave?

- ln 15 minutes.

Doesn't give us much time then.

- What do you want?

- l wanna knowwhat
you're doing alive.

l was almost sure you had
a bullet in your head.

What really happened
in Cape Town?

Where's the rest ofyourteam?

- They're dead.

- Who paid you?
Was it Harry or Dean?

- Dean paid me a very large
amount of money to kill the others.

Told me to fake my death.
Disappear.

You knowwhat else he told me?

That Harrywas getting suspicious
about a blown operation.

He was about to blow the whistle

and had to be taken care of.

- They knewjust the man forthejob.

Someone who could get to him.

- lt's not the fact
that you killed him, is it?

lt's that they played you so easily.

That's what bothers you.

Am l right?

- Well?

- Not so good for your side.

- Those were mytwo best teams.

l guess l'll have to send more.

- Save the fuel.
l'm coming for you.

When are you
gonna be home?

l'm really hungry.

- Where are you?

- l'm in the living room.

- Sit down on the couch.
- Okay.

- l'm guessing you're not alone.

There's a gun
down the left side cushion.

lt's loaded
and the safety's off.

- But l'm not a lefty.

- Then you're gonna die.

- All right. l'll see you
when you get here.

- l'll be there in five.

- Who sent those guys?

- The man who employs me.

Grab all the gear on the top shelf
and put it in the boat.

You set?

Get in the boat.

- You everthink about
the people you've killed?

- No.

- You ever kill someone you know?

- Yes.

- Did it feel any different?

- Not in the moment.

After.

- ls there some kind ofwarning...

ortime to prepare?

Kind oftime to...

make peace?

- There's no peace.

- So it's best not to let them know
when you're coming.

- Yes.

- l guess it doesn't
really matter anyway

as long as they're dead
and you're not, right?

- Hello, Finch.

- Wait, who are you?

- What are you doing here?

- Jesus!

- l want you to listen to me closely.

l don't care who l hurt orwho l kill.
Understand?

- No, please!

No! No, no, no!

- You're gonna tell me exactly
what l came here to find out.

Where's Dean?

lt's up to you howfar l go.

Fingers.

Wrist.

- No!

- Elbow.

- Please, John, tell him
what he wants to know!

- Okay, okay!

300 Colby Plaza.

300 Colby Plaza!

That's where he is, l swear!

- Looks like you're gonna miss
a good dinner.

- My God, you're a bastard.

- Yes.

Howmuch was
Harry's life worth?

- 50 million.

And here's what l'm gonna do.

10 million wired to the bank
ofyour choice within 24 hours.

lt's a good deal.
You should take it.

- Not interested.

- The killer grows a conscience.

l'd saythat's a breach of
professional ethics, Mr. Bishop.

Harry's death was business,
pure and simple.

- Well, it's not gonna
be so simple now.

- You got that right.

'Cause now l'm gonna put a price
on your head that's so big,

when you look in the mirror,

your reflection's gonna
wanna shoot you in the face.

- You won't survive that long.

- You're a fool.

You think you can get to me
before l get to you?

- l already have.

Where's Conference Room E?
Floor upstairs, sir.

- He's in the building!
Get me the fuck out of here!

- Did theyfind Bishop?
- Nothing yet.

- Get offthe fucking bus!
Move!

Get offthe fucking bus!

Move!

- Go!

Whoa!

Back up, come on.
Let's go.

Fuck you.

- What's the plan now?

- Disappear.

New names.
New occupation.

- Together?

- That's up to you.

- What are we gonna do?
We gonna whittle?

We gonna get bunk beds?
Move into a teepee?

Want a water?

l've always had this...

anger inside

and now l feel like
l have a place to put it.

l think l would miss this
if l had to stop now.

l could always go
into business for myself.

There are a lot of people
out there who would pay.

And l think you were wrong.

Vengeance is the mission.

Want anything?

- No.

- Last chance.

- l'm good.

Steven.

l'm sorryfor
everything that happened.

- Well, you know me, man.
l don't give a shit.

- All four cameras.
Watch numbertwo.

- Okay.

Yeah. Yeah.

Let's see that again.