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ANNUALLY THERE WILL BE 631 TIMES
SOMEONE REPORTED MISSING

MOST BUSINESSES
ARE RESOLVED WITHIN ONE DAY

I am the hero.

The oh-so-great hero.

A bloodbath is of no use to anyone.

Do you sometimes want to play the hero?

Grace Baker keeps her word.

Don't get involved, Sheriff.

You are a waste of space.

That bastard killed my sister.

Sir, would you please stand?

You must fight for your freedom.

People willing to fight
for your freedom you must support.

See you soon, sweetheart.
-Shut up.

I'm watching you.

Don't get used to too much
to the fresh air. See you soon.

BETTER YOUR LIFE

I hope you don't want a hug.

What the hell are you wearing?
Couldn't it be a little closer?

You look like a soldier.
-Look who's saying it, crybaby.

My plan was that I go to the house
from Keats, not to the woods.

What the hell are you wearing?
You do not look good.

Your plan?
-Not your plan.

First, I've been working on this for ten years.

What the hell did Brigit see in you.
-Get in.

It's not your plan.

What is this?
-My ashtray.

Do you smoke three packs a day or something?
- I'm not going to die.

Come on, I'm driving.

My car, my rules.

The last time you drove you wanted
take me to an institution.

I do not trust you.

Good morning, Toby.
-Get lost.

asshole.

I still think it's a bad idea
that we waited for him.

Brigit's troubles started
when she met him.

I only get in when I can drive.

Fine. god damn jesus. It is still
too early for that bullshit of yours.

To get off.

Get out.

Thank you, sister.

I heard the preacher on the radio.

He mentioned the word 'sinner'...

...six times in six minutes.
Do you know what that means?

That it will be a beautiful day.

Give me the gun.

Don't hurt yourself.

There you go.

Someone is coming.
-Damn.

Come on, Toby.

Looks like she'll survive.

The door is closed.

Hey, acorn.

I'll give you whatever you want.
-We know what you got.

Your only offense is trespassing.
-I killed that guard.

Why does Keats have a guard?

Those guys have great weapons.
That's military stuff.

Grace didn't say anything about guards.
-I knew they were hiding something.

if you leave now,
I won't say anything.

If you answer,
we'll be gone again.

Just ask.

What happened to Brigit Baker?
Only you have seen her alive.

There is no one else.

I told you this pervert
has something to hide?

That's just my hiding place.
-Open it.

Fascinating. I want to know
what happened to Brigit.

I haven't activated the alarm yet.
- Just press.

Do I have to activate the alarm?
-Indeed, Dr Keats.

I'm going nowhere,
but feel free to press the alarm button.

He won't say it again.
Let's get the whole city involved.

Please, your donuts.
-How much do you get?

Cash or credit card?
-Wait a second.

That will be enough.

Thank you.

Do not.

Day.

You forget your gun.

Damn.

Bye.

I thought you were dead.

Rise.

It's time to get up.
-You can sit on your lap.

I don't know if he likes us both.

come.

Come on.

I have to go.
-Take ice-free.

Nobody cares, boy scout.

Here.

Pace, old man. I have donuts.
-The other.

Have fun, guys.

Jesus, chief.
At least put in a little effort.

Come on.

What are the plans?

Tell the toddlers at eleven o'clock
what it's like to be a hero.

Let's go to your father.
I need to talk to him.

We're going to surprise him.

He doesn't like that.

I get that.

loose.

loose.

The 66 was better.

Good morning, Dad.

What is it?

We're just coming to say hello.

Deputy Rutledge, is Sheriff Ben there?

I'm here.

The silent alarm at Keats has gone off.
Must be by accident...

...but no one picks up the phone.

One of his maids again.

Send Marisa over there.

He won't be happy. She's off.

Got it, Aggie.
Let's take a look. Thank you.

Deputy Marisa?

Request for an 89 at the house
from one Dr John Keats. The address is...

Serious? This is my day off.

Sheriff's deputy, crime never takes time off.

One of his maids is to blame.

Thanks, Deputy Sheriff.

Problem solved.

Delegated.

That is what you mean. Delegated.

What are you doing, Ben?

I did a little math.
- Please, boy.

I saw a beautiful boat.
A schooner, in Jacksonville.

Can I have some water?

loose.

Thank you.
-Here you go.

Try shooting.

Those cartridges are expensive.

Sorry, Dad.

you always say
that he resembles his mother.

She is turning in her grave
when she sees him shoot.

How much?

Fifty.

30 is enough for me.

Thank you.

Come by tonight and you'll get it.

Inside you.

Calm down.
-Sit down.

Everything okay, sister?
-Always.

What have you got to hide there?

Are you the black El Chapo
or do you lead the Thule sex cult...

...and do you sell virgin blood?

You watch YouTube too much.
dr. Keats doesn't sell virgin blood.

The Thule Society is real, Grace.

Where is the sheriff anyway?
T., pass me his phone.

I can't have a phone.
-Why not?

I've said too much already.
-T., give me your phone then.

Do you think I am stupid?
Then they can trace me.

Grace.

Have you never had anyone
tied to a chair?

That's not how you do it.
-Should Roy do it then?

FBI Albany. What can I do for you?

Say that again.
-I have a man named Roy Lambert on the phone.

He's holding John Keats hostage.

What a sick joke.

It doesn't sound like that, sir.

Hi Dad.

My friends are on their way
you will meet them soon.

They'll be right there, don't worry.

We're going for it.

We need to send a unit there.
A hostage situation is a federal matter.

Or you never got that call.
-It's already committed.

Where do they come from?
-Albany.

That's an hour from Fitzgerald.

If they find the situation suspicious,
they go in and find it.

Keep stretching as long as possible.

Who was that?

Someone we pay
to keep us informed.

Is Roy Lambert at large?

Start the car, boy.

I should have killed him.

Are you clearing this up?

How clean do you want it to be?

It doesn't have to be spic and span.

And Dr Keats?

Stays alive.

dr. Keats must live.
You know that right?

There is none better than him.

I should send Silas over there.
-No, you don't want that.

Let me.

Silas can arrange this.

Do you want it done discreetly?
That's what I'm here for.

All right then.

If you've got Roy in your sights,
then don't miss it.

The FBI will be there in 55 minutes.
-It's just been announced.

Limit the damage.

Thank God.

We will deal with this diplomatically.

Grace, give me a gun.
-How so?

The sheriff is coming. Give up.

A great weapon.
-You get what I give you.

I speak.
-You don't do any more.

Keats, how can a little pharmacist
afford such a house?

I live frugally.

You are talking nonsense.

My family has lived here for 85 years
when you came here.

Shut up.

On the farm you see
the sunset certainly not.

Stand still, Ben.

Can we at least do it
as if we are civilized people?

I need to see that he's still alive.

Doctor, are you okay?

what a stupid question
given the circumstances, drunk.

Tell them I'll pay them what they want.
It's all about money like that.

I thought you were in jail.

I'm off for a few hours.
-Have anyone hurt anyone?

Yes, and the day has only just begun.

Do you want to negotiate?

Money, compensation?

How about a nice gin and tonic?

Sounds good, doesn't it?
-Where's your sense of community, Ben?

You know best who to be with
to get what we want.

And that is?
-An answer. Who killed my sister?

I've done research.

She went missing. She is probably
went to Atlanta.

She got involved in nasty...

My sister wasn't a junkie.
She would never just walk away.

She was last seen here.
She went to Dr. Keats' house.

Here's how we do it.

You get half an hour
to solve the disappearance.

Or else?
-Get your Dr. Keats back in pieces...

...until you have it complete.
-For clarity.

If you don't hear
what you don't want to hear...

...is Dr Keats dying?
-Precisely.

And you totally have this
figured out with the three of you?

Call the FBI and bring all the police officers
of this one is standing...

...otherwise the prime suspect will die.

You have half an hour, so 30 minutes,
before I question Dr. Keats.

And if he doesn't answer?
-Then I'll put a gun to his head.

And if he still doesn't say anything?

This is a small town
and she has a lot of bullets.

Someone will be talking.

It started ten years ago,
but today it comes to an end.

Why the hell are they doing this?

They came because of Brigit.

Who?
- Brigit Baker.

We have to smoke them out
before they dig in.

Deputy Lewis?

Deputy Lewis, are you there?

Yes what is it?

Glad you came to see
at Dr Keats.

No problem.

Did you see anything unusual?

No nothing.
-Nothing?

He is being held hostage
by Roy Lambert...

...Grace Baker and Toby...

What else is Toby's name?
-Toby Cavendish.

Same mother as Grace and Brigit.

I am already on my way.

Go to the other side of the lake.

Go to the point.
-Okay.

Play for God.
-Understood. Damn.

What a mess here.

If I'm in charge
she flies out first.

The FBI will take this seriously.

Let them sort this out.
-Yeah, we're letting the FBI screw this up.

Let them cool down a bit.

Are you going to be the hero?

Check it out. I'll take care of this.

What have you got in that hiding place, Keats?

Are your reptile friends in there?

When the day is done, I'll know all your secrets.

why do you think
that I'm bad through and through?

Well, we're in Georgia.

Everyone does something here
what is not allowed.

Sometimes they do a cousin...

...and sometimes people lead
a satanic sex cult.

Let's remove his nails
using a blender.

How?

I read that somewhere.

You break his wrist, then the fingers,
one finger at a time...

We don't torture anyone at all.

Not yet.

If you can't stand this,
you better go, Roy. Immediately.

Brigit meant everything to me.

I think about her every day.
She made me a better person.

If we torture him,
we are no better than him.

This country owes its existence to violence.
Understood?

What do you mean?
-By that I mean our fundamental right...

...to use violence against people...

...to in the name of justice
to get what we want.

You're crazy.

That's right.

There are few like you, Toby.
That goes for you too, Grace.

Thank you.

That wasn't meant as a compliment.

See, Brigit was very different.

She was a team player.

She only has two months
worked for you. You don't even know her.

Brigit Baker was not who you thought.
-How do you mean?

She never loved you, Roy.
-That's right.

I don't want you to talk to me like that.
-I'll talk to you how I want.

No you will not do that. We were in love.
Ever since I met her...

...she was everything to me.

Where did you meet?
-That's none of your business.

That was at a show in Bridgeport,
on a cool summer evening.

At five past eleven...

...you fell in love with her.

You were her musician.

How do you know that?
Did she say that before you killed her?

Brigit just talked to you
and she tolerated you...

...because Charles Rutledge had to.
- You're lying.

You're lying, damn it.

And you?

She was ashamed of you two.

She honestly thought it was awful
to be your family.

She could really be a stiff bitch.

That's not how you talk about her.
-I'm her sister.

You're not going to smear her name now.
-It doesn't matter.

Stop with that bullshit of yours.

He's trying to drive us crazy. cut down.

Stop.

This is going well, isn't it?

Mr. Rutledge.

Grace Baker.

Okay.

Get out of here.

Come on, I'll get you open.

I will discover all your secrets.

How does this work?

And you thought you had a smart door.

I tell you this.

Toby will come in.
I'll find a way.

Then the old-fashioned way, door.

Here we go.

Watch out, explosion.

What was that?

What was that?

That sounded like C-4.

You are a strong door.

How did he get that C-4?

No idea. He certainly had it with him.
-What a farmer.

That was very very weak C-4.

But that doesn't matter.

I'll come in.

There he goes.

We have to free him.

That would be very stupid.

Look at that.

That's a '61 St Andrews.
Don't you dare.

There is nothing to celebrate yet.

Rather late not to drink.

You are on probation.
You can't drink.

Can you never act normal?

Another big mouth like that and I'll slam it shut.

You are always full of anger.
-I can also get very violent.

I'm a powder keg, motherfucker.

You are really crazy.

We haven't even started yet.

You killed Kane in cold blood.
Our blood hasn't been cold in ten years.

kane? That guard of yours?

I tore it up like a piece of seaweed.
-He's not my guard.

What you want.

How naive you are, child.

You better leave. Never mind.

Say that again?

Charles is the monster.

You should ask him about Brigit, not me.
-Can't you go out?

I can eat out once a week.

For the rest I work for Charles.

Again and again.

Serious?
- As serious as cancer.

What does Charles Rutledge have to do with it?

We want the truth, that's all.
-It's not that simple.

Nothing is easy, only possessing yourself.
-Simple?

Drinking as much as I do is not easy.

Are we going to joke now?
I also know a joke.

Brigit was 19 when she disappeared
and she never had a drop of liquor.

If you were them, how would you get away?

Lake on both sides...

...and at the back
is only wilderness as far as Florida.

They knew they had no way out.

mr. rutledge,
I have the situation under control.

Not quick enough.
-I'll take care of it.

Silas and the boys are on their way
to handle the situation.

We can't just
to explode.

dr. Keats is very important
for this city.

If we lose him
we lose our way of life.

Understood?

There is a chance of a happy ending
without firing a shot.

How?

Can you tell me something
about Brigit's disappearance?

Don't start on that.
-What else?

Otherwise the same will happen to you.
Whatever may have happened to her.

A girl was missing.
-And you investigated that case.

The city has organized a vigil
and her body was never found.

You said it yourself.

No body, no crime.

Look at it from their side.

Suppose it was Kyle.
How far would you go for him?

Stay out of it, Sheriff.

Help Silas.

The FBI's Negotiating Team
will be on site in 41 minutes.

Everything should be arranged in half an hour.

Greetings from your father.

Roy Lambert was imprisoned for ten years
because of assault?

That's right.

Who did he mistreat?

Three guesses.

dr. Keats?

My father?

Roy attacked him unexpectedly.

And he got ten years for that.

Ten years for punching?
That was quite a blow.

It was.

We had
the search for Brigit ceased.

In his infinite wisdom
your father said to Roy...

...that Brigit was better off dead.

Then I would slap him too.

No, not you.

Have you taken your position?
-You're not very patient, are you, Ben?

I spoke to Mrs Baker. she doesn't want anything
to do with her daughter.

Her adopted daughter.

I've got the house in my sights.

If they come by you...

...they don't get past me.

I decide.

You don't shoot until I say so.
- Got it, Sheriff.

Ben.

The situation is under control.
-It doesn't look like that.

It was a pleasure to work with you,
but now we're taking over.

Why do you and that kid put
the environment?

Drop dead, Silas.

The schedule?

Fifteen minutes to attack,
ten minutes to finish.

Rutledge wants it sorted
and that's what we're going to do.

Thanks for services rendered,
but now you are done.

Action.

Ben, what's going on?
Did Dad send the militia out?

Do you think you can get into the house?

How?
-Stay close to the trees.

So you want me to enter the house
so Silas doesn't blow things up?

Something like that, yes.

A bloodbath is of no use to anyone.

You understand?

Okay, if you don't...

...may I now play hero.

Now I am the hero.

What?

What should I do?

Do I have to come here?

Okay, that's fine.

Jesus help me.

We do the work of the Lord.

Brigit said Toby didn't track,
but he really needs help.

It went downhill after Brigit.

Last year he had fought in Alabama.

He said he was at a party
bad cocaine.

Grace, you wanted to be a dancer, didn't you?

What happened to the Grace Baker...

...the one as a girl scout
knocked on the door with cookies?

He learned to fight and shoot.

It must have been difficult
to stand in Brigit's shadow.

She was really very smart.

I have helped
with her university admission letter.

I even helped her
with her scholarship to Yale.

My heart broke when Charles
let her get involved in his business here.

Brigit was a good girl.

One of the best girls
who comes from a foster home.

She always took care of you, didn't she?

You and Toby...

The social workers
screwed up, but you three...

...always had each other.

And that's beautiful.

Fine.

I once had a foster child,
but that turned out to be nothing.

That was when the state paid well
to take care of such an asshole.

Do you actually hear what you're saying?
Do you think that's normal?

Some of those kids
the family tree is like a circle.

Realize...

...that you don't have to give up,
even if your family abandoned you.

All that hate...

...and all that anger.

Brigit would like you to forget her.

I try that too.

What? Are you trying to forget her?
-Shut up.

Are you trying that?
-That is not what I mean.

Then what? Tell me.

I've wanted to move on with my life for ten years now.

Ten years.

And even though I feel guilty
I want to forget her. Honestly.

no matter how much I try,
my thoughts don't leave me alone.

Constantly I think about what those motherfuckers
did to her.

It doesn't make me sleep.

I need to know what happened, Roy.

I don't want to visit an empty grave anymore.

I was in jail for ten years.

My career is gone.
I've lost everything.

And nobody cared...

...except you.

Just you and the memory of Brigit
kept me going.

Being free and not being able to do anything is bad too.

And just because I
was so stupid to promise...

...that I would wait for you to be released.

Every soul, from God to the devil,
know that Grace Baker keeps his word.

On her grave I swore
that everyone is going...

...which has something to do
with her disappearance.

If I find out
that you have anything to do with it...

...then God forbid
that I'll kill you with my own hands.

Did you hear that?

Toby, did you hear that?

Who's in there?

Roy, Grace and that sucker cousin.

I don't even remember his name.

Toby Cavendish, that bastard.

Toby Cavendish is just
a typical loser.

He started a gun shop
but that turned out to be nothing.

How to get to Georgia
don't make money with guns?

Do we just observe? Because this drone
can deal a hard blow.

You're not going to launch a drone strike,
because then Keats will die.

We have permission from Rutledge,
so we do it.

Have Toby and Grace
not served in the military?

I've heard that too,
but they had to scratch up.

Anyone seen?
-New.

What is that?
-A so-called drone, prisoner.

But we prefer to call this
a target.

Oh no.

What a beautiful toy
for adult people.

We're going to storm the house without robots.
Understood?

Charles didn't send his toppers.

What was that?

Why are you laughing like that?

That wasn't just any drone.
That drone was full of TNT or something...

...because I just shot at it.

So apparently you can be sacrificed,
John Keats.

Fascinating.

Isn't it, Dr. Keats?

Who's more scared now? Us or them?

Brigit got into the back of the car
from the sheriff.

She was taken. parole.

Put it on speaker.

dr. Keats says you know
what happened to her.

I? I could see the police station
hardly find.

What the hell would my motive be?

dr. Keats says he's her
in your police car.

Ten years ago?
Then I was a shit lazarus.

If you have nothing to hide, why?
drone? Do you want to kill everyone?

No more bloodshed, okay?
Here you go.

I don't know what happened to Brigit.

Grace, do you hear me?

I've been investigating her case
and it's very complicated.

I had a list of suspects.

At the top of the list was Roy Lambert.

bullshit.

When he gave Charles a beating,
Was that a reason to lock him up?

bullshit.

Charles dropped the investigation...

...after Roy's conviction.
To keep society safe.

And here, Charles' will is the law.

Anything else?
-Just let Dr. Keats go.

There's no need to die.

Jesus.

They set me up.

She was the sweetest girl
that I ever got to know.

She was too good for me.

You know I never could.

She was indeed too good for you.
-That's right.

Really and truly.

Jesus. I know
that you didn't kill Brigit.

Thank you.
- You're a weakling.

Now I'm sure
that they have something to hide.

Toby, do something about that door.

Do you think I haven't tried anything?
-Trying isn't good enough.

You can't undo everything.
When you open that door...

...everything will change.

Didn't I say?

That door will now open.

Clear?

Good gracious.

Charles Rutledge showed up too.
-See?

My plan is working.

Your plan?

What is the situation?

The boys are getting ready.
We only have one chance.

How did your gentle approach go?
-Not bad.

Kyle is inside now.

What did you say?
-I couldn't stop him.

He walked right over me.
-You don't get it, do you?

If you negotiate with them...

...you say to every imbecile
that they can move forward in life...

...by a hardworking man
threaten with a weapon.

They are a bunch of bastards
who are sick in their heads.

And you send my only son to them
to negotiate.

Marisa, can you see Kyle?

No, I don't see it.

Is he not with you?

You're his nanny, moron.

I'm the sheriff here.
-That's completely right.

Never forget who put you on that post
who's keeping you in that post...

...and who can get you under the sod.
Faster than a sparrow can poop.

You're a worn out, shunned
shame on the city.

Only thanks to my patience...

...and the generosity of the Lord
are you still alive.

My family built this city.

By toil, the city prospered.
In every tree my blood flows.

Every breeze holds my breath.

As a cop you wouldn't make it
in New York or Atlanta.

Even security guard in a store
is too ambitious.

You're a corrupt, heathen
and a divorced freeloader from a father...

...whose only children don't even call him
on his own birthday.

Yes, you are the sheriff.

But what did you want to do?
Do you still think you matter?

Not so.
You are a waste of space.

Understood? Waste of space, damn it.

Clear?
-Yes.

Yes what?

Yes sir.
-Good.

You can go, Sheriff.

Thanks for services rendered.
-Don't yell at me like that.

You get the money for the boat
that you want so badly.

After that I never want to see you again.
That's the deal.

It was nice doing business. And now rotten.
-Get out.

God damn it, boy.

Ben, that property is mine.

scratch up.

Where is the sheriff going?

They're going to try something.
-Do they really want to kill me?

Great, now we have to keep you alive.
-Me?

Let them come.

T., if you want to get through that door,
should that happen now.

I knew. I am in.

That's how I can see it.

Please, Jesus. Help me with that door.

I am in.

Let me see.

I don't see a cave.

As long as they aren't aliens.

I'm going in.

Help me, Jesus. Help me.

The FBI will be there in 23 minutes. Three SUVs.

You are not going to believe this.

Looks like our Dr Keats
down produces more drugs...

...then Hunter S. Thompson
in 1000 lifetimes.

Friends, may I introduce you:
de Pablo Escobar of Georgia.

It's not what it seems.
-Serious?

I've seen enough drugs...

...to take a huge amount of fentanyl, meth,
xtc and you name it produce.

I had it all the time
at the right end. I just knew.

I was right and I will tell you
always keep pushing.

Four men arrive. Grace, upstairs.

If we don't keep him alive,
we'll be dead before they get in.

They're going to the side, Grace.

Cursed Devil.

Are you storming the house?

Thanks for the warning, Ben.

Ben's not a sheriff anymore.

If you got those bastards in your sights,
shoot you. Understood?

Mr. Rutledge. Got it, sir.

Those FBI guys will be surprised
if they discover your drug stash.

Serious?

I blasted all those bastards.

Come here.

Come here.

You sure don't want to
that there are deaths?

Oh no? Down arms.

Weapon away.
- Shoot that bastard.

Keats, how are you?

Do they know about it? Well?
Who did you say something to?

I didn't say anything.
- Bullshit, I don't believe a word of it.

I have discovered your sinful cave.

Does the whole city know about it?

I think I know you.

Aren't you little Callan Martin?

So you too. Until the seventh grade
you couldn't even write your name.

What a words...

...from someone who is in silver paper
came to his graduation.

Your parents must have been very proud, weren't they...

...when the NSA took you from head to toe
screened. Freak.

You are quite brave
while I have you at gunpoint.

The only one who blows someone up
am I. I'll blow your head off.

And then I take all the time
to question you.

No movement. I've heard everything.

Is it a lie what you all said
about that bunker?

Unfortunately not, Kyle.

Let me go.

I'm the only agent here. Get out.

Get that gun out of my back, kid.

You can't even shoot.

You see the difference between a hole
in the ground and you don't even ass.

Callan, I'm warning you.
-Listen.

Shut up and you'll survive.
Now don't play the hero.

Get out.
-Your father is outside...

...and the only one to get out of here alive,
am I...

...and maybe you too,
if you turn around now and fuck off.

I've never seen a dead one.

Pick up.

Well, Roy.

Callan, situation?

Good morning, Dad. Sorry.

If you hurt my boy...

...you get a torrent of violence
over you fags.

We have your factory
of sinfulness discovered, Charles.

What happens now is up to you.

Tell us everything you know about Brigit...

...otherwise Kyle learns the inside
know about my weapon.

Would you rather have your secrets or your son?

Honor where credit is due.

Those three blasted your boys.

That was a warm-up.

We don't have time for games.

Go in, save my son
and kill the others.

Clear?

How long before everyone gets to Keats?

Yes, I'm coming.

That guy wanted to kill us, Roy.

You did the right thing.
You saved our lives.

What happened to my sister?

He's dead.

You don't need to know more. She is dead.

Who killed her?

It's not that simple.

It has to do with that stuff of yours
down in that basement, right?

It was Brigit's idea.

She could see it all.
Thanks to you, Toby.

bullshit.

You inspired her.

She watched you get high behind the hostel.

You're just lying, Keats.

And you, Grace...

She saw that violence didn't hurt you.

She wanted something
where you could find peace.

And understand well...

...that the future of medicines
is up for grabs.

Ever...

...drug cartels built their empire...

...purely on marijuana.

And then they saw how the elite on the coast
and their followers...

...have a need for cocaine.

Then Brigit's club came up with ecstasy.

She distributed them at parties
and in the clubs.

Then the cartels turned to heroin.

Oxycodone was prescribed en masse.

The cartels had to innovate.

In every drug they put
that damn fentanyl.

Everyone was furious.

Not to mention
about those wimpy vegans in Los Angeles...

...who get excited
because of what was in their juices...

...but couldn't even pronounce the name
of what was in their drugs.

Now to the point, Keats.

That summer she came to work for me.

She kept stock.

Within a month she was running the tent.

She kept asking me all kinds of questions
about the business.

For a moment I thought she wanted to know
how to set up a drug lab.

But I knew she wasn't that stupid.

you're holding down there
not just about drugs.

You conduct experiments.
-I innovate.

Brigit was groundbreaking.

She told me about her idea.

We needed money
to build our labs.

Pharmaceutical ingredients and stuff.

I introduced her to Charles.

I borrowed money from him a long time ago.

I liked Brigit's idea.

Very much so.

He's been doing suspicious things...

...but...

But?

Charles is diligent.

He wanted to know how this new drug,
the ecstasy of the 2000s...

...could be transported.

Brigit went out to investigate.

She thought that traveling musicians...

...were the answer.

So you could use that new drug
best to transport.

This is where you come into the picture, Roy.

The only reason she that night
was in that tent was to look.

And then she saw you.

She used you.

After you hit Charles,
you were his perfect scapegoat.

If anyone asked about Brigit,
could Charles say...

...that it's her abusive ex
should have been.

He influenced everyone everywhere.
Police, judges.

It all went so easy.

And our drunken sheriff Ben
liked to look the other way.

He was the worst cop in the region.

He didn't even see that half
of the police was paid by Charles.

You are lying. All lies.

My father is a good person.
He doesn't do such a thing.

I have no reason to lie.

Not anymore.

So you, Brigit and Charles
its business partners.

And Silas.

Always that Silas.

He does the dirty work.

When I made progress...

...Charles saw the possibilities.

He became greedy.

He invited her here once.

She never arrived.

Silas stopped her
in the sheriff's car.

I never saw her again.

I don't know what happened.

I don't know what happened.

Then Ben . had to
discontinue the investigation of Charles.

Life went on.

Except for you three and for me.

Brigit was my student and my friend.

Pick up, Ben.

Damn.

Let's make a deal.

You can go free.

Let Kyle go.

Then we keep quiet.

parole.

I will confirm everything.

Wait for the FBI to arrive, then I will
confirm everything you say.

Does the sheriff know anything about Brigit?
-New.

We won't tell the sheriff and Kyle.

That Charles' son is deputy sheriff,
suits me well.

Everyone knows how stupid Kyle is.

My father keeps his word.

Let me go and he'll let you go.
I promise.

I'd just keep my word, Kyle.

Understood?

And now get out.
Run to your daddy.

Sorry.

What I don't know...

...but I'm sorry.

Come on, boy.

Will you keep your promise?

You said you would let them go.

come.

A little further.

Don't go play the dove of peace.

Let them go.

Is Dr Keats still alive?

Yes.

Let them walk.

let them go
otherwise I'll tell the FBI everything.

You are kidding me.

I swear.

On my life.

I swear on Mama's grave.

Wat are they doing? Get me out of here.

You can not be serious.

Finish it.

Everyone dies and the lab is on fire.
The FBI will be there in eight minutes.

Untie it, Roy.

In the lab, we can stop them.

Keats has been hit. Toby, Keats has been hit.

Marisa, with me.

Don't shoot them.
Charles is to blame.

Take my weapon.

Stay out of it, Sheriff.

Do you sometimes want to play the hero?

Stop.

We'll kill those bastards. For Toby.

You are a waste of space.

Stand still, motherfucker.

Where are you going?

Why does poop always float to the surface?

It's over, Charlie.

Do you regret anything?

For those who are still alive: it's over.

Jesus.

What did you know?

That Keats and Charles were behind it.

Keats took care of the drugs,
but Silas killed Brigit.

He drove your car.
-I should have done more.

Indeed. And now you're bleeding.

That's not my blood.
-Are you sure?

The FBI is almost there.

Go on, you go free.

You've never been here.

If anyone ever asks about it:
I found a drug den.

I stopped them.

I am the hero.

The oh-so-great hero.