All language subtitles for Getaway.Plan

ESCAPE PLAN

Luka.

Damir.

And Nikolay.

Nikolay is Russian, the other two are Serbs.

Damir means Peacemaker.

And the guy takes that very seriously, he's killed

an estimated 50 civilians in the Yugoslavian war.

Prostitution.

It's difficult to catch them.

They can't be charged for sex with a minor or coercion.

Guns.

That's how they met,

when the Russians helped them out in the Balkans.

They still have contacts but don't sell to third parties.

They don't push drugs either.

So, that just leaves us with...

robberies.

Their main source

of income and investment for the rest of their businesses.

The Russian is the boss and in charge of money laundering.

How does he do it?

With a complex network of business,

which I don't feel like explaining. All you need to do is watch his car.

Don't be in such a hurry for promotion.

Kolia Bolkov.

Are you coming in?

Sorry.

Who is Kolia?

Somebody close the door.

No one.

He died of a heart attack a year and a half ago.

Who was he?

A good thief.

We thought they wouldn't need him.

They've invested a lot in their illegal dealings,

especially construction, which has been going well for them.

But they are going back to stealing.

They need to put together a plan...

and a new team. They need a driver who knows the city well,

a meeting place and a target.

But more than anything...

They need to replace this guy.

Do you want a beer?

Yeah.

No.

Did you do this with a remote detonator?

I wanted to blow the wall out,

but someone gave me a dud explosive and I had no choice.

Who are you?

We know nothing about you.

Nobody knows you.

Maybe we don't have the same friends.

Not likely.

Everybody wants to get in with us.

Have you been to prison?

Never.

Are you that good or just lucky?

I like to think it's a bit of both.

Use energy-efficient bulbs...

So, tell me.

If you're so good, what are you doing working with amateurs?

I needed the money and it was risk-free.

Anyway, I'm with professionals now, right?

Are you now?

And what do you know about me?

That if you robbed pharmacies,

you'd use a penknife not a Gerber Applegate.

Army, right?

Peacekeeping Forces.

Where? Africa? The Middle East?

Mostar.

OK, what else?

That's all.

Thanks for the beer.

The Chinaman.

We worked at a jewellers together.

Good bloke. He got eight years...

was out in two.

Gero.

The Veteran?

OK, let's go.

Where?

To a party.

Come on.

I thought Gero was retired.

He is.

We worked together a long time ago.

You're young. You must have something more recent.

I don't know you.

I've got the same problem.

True.

Take care.

What did you say?

I don't know you and you don't trust me.

We could keep this up for days but I have better things to do.

And I assume you do to.

As I said, take care.

Don't turn your back on me.

It's a clean job

with no complications.

We'll be in and out and I'll pay you for your trouble.

What do we have to do?

Drill through a meter of concrete, could you do that?

I could.

Good.

What now?

Now, you have some fun.

Hi.

Hi.

Don't you remember me?

I've been looking for you everywhere.

What do you want?

What do you think?

Do you know what time it is?

I know that men never knock me back.

Never?

Well, get ready to be disappointed, darling.

It's him.

We're outside.

I repeat, we're outside.

OK.

Do you copy, sir?

I've got no signal. Talk to dispatch.

Homicide?

CID.

CID?

May I?

Of course.

He was dragged here by the current.

They're expanding this overflow channel

and he's the explosives expert.

The one in charge of demolition and transporting...

The explosives.

Problem?

Nope.

What about you?

A lot.

Are you referring to any one in particular?

Are you queer?

I ask because I could send you a bloke instead of a woman.

How about you don't send me anything?

Well, you'd be refusing a gift...

And that would be a problem.

Get up.

What the fuck is this?

What you signed up for, a job.

I was expecting a meeting.

And you'll get one...

Inside.

They're splitting up.

We're following the van.

Where are we going?

An office building.

There's a safe in the basement.

Surveillance?

Two security guards.

How do we avoid them?

By not getting out.

You've got to be joking.

Have you got any idea

how much heat and smoke a burning bar produces?

You can't use it inside a container.

Everything you need is there.

Fire proximity entry suits

used for factory fires.

We'll measure the temperature

in and outside the suit.

And if it doesn't work?

We'll open the door.

Where are they?

Inside a container.

What?

Torre Norte.

We'll be there in 20.

Where the hell can I get signal?

Temperature?

60 outside. 30 inside the suit.

30 degrees?

Calm down, everything's fine.

Is anyone there?

Yes, sir.

We're leaving.

Can you repeat that, sir?

We're leaving, I can't arrest anyone for stealing in their own home.

Temperature?

67 outside, 34 inside.

Hang on,

where is the fucking thermometer? In your suit or mine?

In the nick of time.

What's this?

What we said.

A risk-free robbery, a safe... You've done well.

I don't work like this.

Not enough?

I'm not talking about the money. I want to know what it is I'm doing.

Being welcomed into my house...

and my family.

I'm giving you the opportunity to come with us.

Where?

The Swiss Credit Bank.

30 million.

One day of work, and the rest of your life to reap the benefits...

All you have to do is what you did here, today.

A bank isn't the same as an office building.

True.

You'll have to do it better.

Grab the equipment.

We're leaving.

I forgot about this.

Take what you want from the fridge.

There's beer and maybe some juice.

Have a seat.

Listen, I don't know how many times I'll be back here,

so why don't we just make this easy on ourselves?

Sure.

What do you want to talk about?

You choose.

Let's talk about you.

Thanks.

Can I smoke?

No.

What do you want to know?

Whatever comes into your head first...

I want to get to know you.

My father was a carpenter.

He had a workshop in Italy.

He made me out of wood.

He loved me but he didn't know how to give me a heart.

He attached some strings here,

- so I could move like this... - What the hell is your problem?

My problem is that I'm tired because I've had a hard day.

And I'm not talking to you, I'm talking to your friends.

I don't mean to be disrespectful because they're my family now,

but this is my home.

If they want to know what's hiding in my closet they should come over,

not you.

I'm sure you'd like that.

Where am I sleeping?

On the sofa.

- Who are all these people? - Financial Intelligence Unit.

It's believed the developer has been fiddling the numbers for a while now

and that they're technically bankrupt.

They had an inspection scheduled for this week...

But they won't be able to hand over their accounts.

Do we really have to open an investigation into all of this?

It's theft.

If we don't do it, they'll start missing us.

Come in.

- Please, have a seat. - Thank you.

I hope this won't take long,

I've been answering

your colleagues' questions all morning.

May I?

Your IDs.

Of course.

May I?

- Solicitor. - Legal and tax advisor.

Our clients have their own team of solicitors.

What's happened?

Our security guards discovered a fire.

They put it out...

Then we realised someone had been inside.

Do you have CCTV?

They already asked that.

Part of the building is under construction.

The security systems are the last to be installed...

Sorry.

Was there anything of value in the basement?

Payments? Bonds?

No, just paperwork.

The head of security thinks

that they tried to find something valuable

after they opened the safe.

They didn't find anything...

so they removed all their traces.

It's possible.

Thank you for your time.

Whatever you need.

It looks like we have some friends in common.

Mr. Korovin.

Mr. Korovin.

Does he work here?

He's one of our investors.

An important one?

They all are.

Majority, minority, board of directors...

Errand boy?

All I can say is that, until now, his behaviour has been impeccable.

Good luck with that.

I can assure you that if Mr. Korovin makes a loss on his investment,

his behaviour will be anything

but impeccable.

Thank you, again.

Swiss Credit Bank.

It has one main office and no branches.

CUSTOMER ACCESS

OFFICES

ENTRANCE VAN

Two entrances...

One for deliveries,

the other for staff and customers.

Not very popular.

There is a small number of accounts, but substantial account activity.

At least 20 million in cash

and another ten in bonds, maybe more.

And it's all...

here.

The Bank Manager and financial controller both have a set of keys.

Twenty-minute delayed opening.

A Kolman-Graff.

Have you worked with something like this?

I don't open safes, I drill metal.

I don't need to know the model, I need time...

and a place to work.

Where would that be?

A blind spot.

40 square meters, no bigger than a container,

out of range of the alarms.

A structural fault they're not aware of.

Your blind spot,

wherever that is,

doesn't have alarms. Good...

but the vault does.

Motion and vibration sensors, heat sensors...

We can disable them.

How?

Leave that to us. Can you do it?

I don't know.

We've pushed the equipment to the limit on an easier job.

The ceiling of the vault won't come off.

It doesn't have beams, they're steel plates.

The temperature is going to rise considerably.

- We might have to give up. - That's not possible.

Why?

This isn't a container,

there won't be a door to open...

We have to stop.

He's a good driver, we've worked together before.

The driver isn't what's worrying me, it's the plan.

Look, I'm not going back to working blind.

Either you trust me or I'm gone.

I already told you.

This isn't a job, it's becoming part of the family.

Hi, Gero.

Isn't it a bit cold to be out here?

If my prostate shrinks, I can actually manage to piss.

That's supposed to be bad.

It's good for me.

What do you want?

The cold.

I need to use a burning bar

inside a small space for a long period of time.

The temperature gets too high.

The Russian called.

He wanted to talk about you.

I told him we worked together a long time ago.

That's all.

I don't like those people.

I don't like being involved with them either.

I'm out of all that. That was the deal.

I know.

It won't happen again.

No, it won't.

Come on, Gero, man.

We're mates, aren't we?

You know I wouldn't do anything that would put you in harm's way.

Anyway, I only told him the truth, didn't I?

It's no big deal.

Is your word no big deal?

Take these.

They're chocolate orange, I don't like them.

I once used liquid oxygen.

It was because of space restrictions, not heat.

I needed the tools to get into a briefcase.

It's much smaller and works at minus 200 degrees.

I used a wire-mesh hose,

like the cooling system...

on a fridge.

It was a short job.

You should see if that would work.

Don't come back.

Are you moving?

They're clean clothes, I've been at work.

I want to brush my teeth in the morning.

Your towels and shampoo are shit and there's no dryer.

Have you eaten?

I met my best friend when we were kids.

He was older than me and he taught me everything I know.

I loved him.

He was...

decent.

We never inflicted damage out of pleasure. Never.

We just wanted to have fun.

We liked...

girls, cars, most drugs...

and stealing.

And we were good, you know. They never caught us.

I suppose that was why we were so reckless.

One night it was really hot

and we were driving along the coast.

He goes to me:

"Why don't we go for a swim?"

We should have ditched the car.

We should have taken all of the jewellery out of the boot...

or at least not have parked on the pavement.

I was in the water and my mate was lying on the sand.

When I saw the police coming...

I just swam...

and swam and swam.

I visited him in prison loads of times.

At least at first.

Then I started leaving more and more time between visits. I couldn't...

I couldn't stand seeing how it was destroying him.

I decided that couldn't happen to me.

I decided to change.

It's not about fun anymore,

just making a living.

I don't make mistakes, I don't have accomplices.

I work alone as much as possible,

and if I can't, I try to work with someone who'll forget about me.

That's why your boss doesn't know who I am.

What's that?

Adoption papers.

You can find out where I stole them from with the serial number.

I hope it's enough to get them off my back.

I'll sleep more soundly and you won't do your back in on the sofa.

Why do I bother you so much?

It's nothing personal.

It is to me.

You don't bother me, I like you.

Another reason for you to get out of here, as soon as possible.

Don't worry, go on.

It doesn't matter.

Is he ok?

Yes.

Can you bring some nappies up?

Babe!

Can you tell me where you keep...?

I can't find them.

I have to go.

Of course you do.

What do you want?

Tell me what you want.

To know that you're sorry.

That you'd prefer to stay here with me, instead of leaving.

To hear one word of apology

for everything I have to put up with.

Is that what you want? For me to say sorry?

No... Not just that,

but it would be nice to hear it for once.

I need you close.

Christ...

I'm doing everything I can.

You do just enough so I don't leave.

That's cruel.

He can wait.

And we can have this conversation another time, don't you think?

Do you love me?

Do you have to think about it?

No, I don't have to think about it

or fall into the trap you're setting me,

because you knew exactly what it is I do when you met me, didn't you?

Why did you have a child with me?

I think that particular marriage counselling was your idea.

You see?

You're cruel.

And immature.

And a dick.

Good.

Now it's your turn to ask.

Jesus!

What is it, Luke? Do I look like your dad?

How's it going on?

You're the new guy,

aren't you?

How's it going, mate?

Fine...,

mate.

Everything looks good.

It doesn't. You're here.

I just want to help.

I think I know who killed

the explosives expert from the tunnel.

We've been waiting. Where were you?

Puking, pal, it's just... I don't feel well.

Sit down. We'll discuss your business then you can go.

I don't think you understand.

I don't feel well. I've been like this for days, now.

You guys know I'm always there,

I've never let you down. I've never...

abandoned you.

What are you talking about?

Quitting.

I'm in bad shape.

I'm totally fucked.

It's my health, my fucking health.

I'm really sorry.

Shit.

Shut your fucking dog up.

Do you want to repeat that,

you fucking junkie.

Are you listening?

- There's someone outside. - What?

Police!

Put the gun down and come outwith your hands up!

Bloody come on!

What are you doing?

Run!

Put the guns down and hands on your head.

Put the gun down!

Who are you?

Who are you?

I haven't seen any ID.

We're going to be friends.

Do you think you're in a local police station?

Interpol.

Fuck with me and I'll destroy you.

Why don't I have any info on you?

They tell me that a lot.

I want a solicitor.

And I want answers.

We weren't looking for you,

nor do we know what you were doing

with those people, but you will talk.

It's just a question of time.

Why don't you make it easy for me?

I'd rather wait.

Who are you?

Release him.

One of them was wanted for war crimes.

Interpol put out an international arrest warrant a week ago.

None of the agencies shared the info.

They didn't know about our operation and we didn't know about theirs.

Sorry.

I owe you one.

Is there anything else I should know?

Internal affairs.

You're joking, aren't you?

I know it's bad

and you're not supposed to smoke anywhere in the building.

But I'm not hurting anyone.

Do you know him?

Did you know he was an explosives expert

-and he was supplying the Russian? - Yes.

Did you swap the bombs at the fur shop

- so they wouldn't work? - Yes.

Did you know this bloke gave them

a shipment of fault explosives six months ago?

I thought that would make it more plausible.

This plausible?

- I needed to get their attention. - Why?

Because the alibi you gave me was bullshit, that's why!

The only contact I had

was an old partner who goes by the name The Chinaman,

but it wasn't working because everyone knows he was an informer.

That and using a criminal, Gerónimo Garcia,

Gero, The Veteran...,

without notifying the department.

He didn't cause any problems.

What a relief.

Fill in this form

and request the return of a Breguet Tourbillón watch

that went missing from the evidence room.

Look, I've done the best I can.

I'll be discussing that with your superior.

And until then?

Finish the report and go home.

Another round.

No, no, no.

- Last one. - No.

Is there anything I can do for my friend?

Tell him to turn himself in.

We made a deal.

With us, not Interpol.

Help me out.

I can't.

Get some rest, you need it.

Get some rest... Oi! No!

One more, come on.

Last one.

You've been saying that for two hours.

My wife's going to kill me.

You're preaching to the choir.

Cheers.

Cheers.

Whose is this?

I'm in bad shape but I'm not completely destitute.

You want a beer?

No way.

You on a binge?

Sit down.

How's it going?

Good.

I heard you'd had a kid.

That's good.

Kids bring you...

stability and they... You know what I mean?

I try, I really do, but it's this thing that lets me down.

My fucking head.

I thought about quitting. I thought about doing this job

and then disappearing.

Setting up a business and living

the quiet life for the rest of my days.

I had... I had the investment money, mate.

This is me you're talking to.

Get me out of this.

How?

I can't go back to prison.

Going through that again would kill me.

Give me something.

Like what?

I don't know. Something I can put in front of a judge.

I've worked with the Russians three times.

A right group of bastards.

I can give a judge any information he wants, I don't give a shit.

Only one of them was Russian and they're all dead.

Look, this isn't worth shit.

Neither is the dealer who gives you

all this or the guy who robbed a bakery.

Have you got anything worth taking to a judge? Yes or no?

We were friends. ls that worth anything?

Emotional blackmail isn't.

Do you know what Australians call Boomerangs that don't come back?

- No. - You don't?

Sticks.

I could have let my mouth run,

they would have killed you there and then.

But you know I wouldn't do that.

I couldn't hand you over to be executed.

Sticks are sticks, no matter what you call them.

I didn't grass on you and this isn't emotional blackmail,

mate.

Is that all?

They've made an offer for the van.

How the fuck do you intend on getting into that vault?

OFFICES

ENTRANCE VAN

MAIN ENTRANCE

ACCIDENT INSURANCE COMPANY

NON-COMPLIANCE

REPORT OF WORK-RELATED ACCIDENT

LOCATION OF THE ACCIDENT: EMPLOYEES WORKPLACE

FALLEN FROM HIGH UP

Control Room.

CID.

Is there anything of the system about a Julio Émerson Mendoza?

I'll just check.

MEDICAL REPORT:

PROLONGED ASPHYXIA THROUGH BURIAL

I'll send it over.

Would you like the rest of the paperwork?

Yeah, OK. Who has it?

Financial investigation Unit.

I'll request a copy.

Thanks.

Good morning.

That's my desk.

It's his desk.

Sorry.

Seeing as you've fucked up our work,

we've come to fuck around with yours.

What am I missing?

"After carrying out the robbery,

we went to the archive room.

One of them sprayed the cabinets with petrol

and burned all of the documents they were storing there."

FUI.

Illegal payments, undeclared earnings,

money laundering systems, front business names...

All up in flames.

What do you want?

To give you the paperwork you asked for.

We're good people.

We've brought you the whole case file.

It's of no use to us anymore.

All of the Russians' accounts have been moved to another company.

What's this?

We had the phone in that office tapped

until they shut down our investigation yesterday.

Two hours after the Russians were killed

he was talking to his new partners.

The transcript is there.

"The plan is still in place"...

Why does this bloke want an armoured van?

Asking for one is easier than actually getting one.

And I think there's something

that's important to them in that van.

Your friend doesn't want to go to prison

and he's getting one over on you.

It's possible.

Let's imagine that's not the case.

Then I'd tell you that nobody uses the same plan

- to rob the same bank. - Exactly.

That's the point, how the hell are they going to rob the bank?

Have you read the report?

- The medical report? - No, the company report.

One of the workers had an accident. Julio Émerson Mendoza.

They reported he fell from high up,

but the medical report doesn't match up.

Fine, find Julio and ask him. What the fuck are we doing here?

Not possible.

Julio is gone.

He left the same day he was released from hospital.

He had broken his femur and six ribs,

but he got straight on a plane.

I've found the architect, however,

and he says that they ran out of money

while this auditorium was being built.

He said that on the day of the accident,

everyone was at work

hanging the window frames.

Look at the report.

"Prolonged asphyxia through burial."

He was soldering metal on some scaffolding,

but they found earth in his lungs?

They were digging a tunnel to rob that bank, the roof caved in

and they used a legal worker's papers

so as not to draw attention.

Our friend Julio didn't have a single

broken bone when he got on that plane.

Can you prove it?

I can prove there were no passengers in wheelchairs.

It doesn't make sense.

If you go in through a tunnel, you come out through a tunnel.

If you go in in a van, you come out in a van.

Let alone that neither method deals with the actual problem.

The security systems.

If you dig to the vault, the alarms go off.

If you open it at gun point, the alarms go off.

Don't tell me their way in. Tell me their way out.

Let me investigate it.

It's a closed case. They're all dead.

The solicitor who wants a van is still alive.

- No. - Why not?

- Because I said no. - Answer me.

Because it's a suicide mission!

You have no proof, they're powerful people,

they'll sue you and Internal Affairs are investigating.

We shouldn't even be here.

You owe me, remember?

Now it's your turn to answer why.

Because it's my job.

Nothing good is going to come out of this.

You won't be able to help your friend.

You'll have to escape with him.

I'm not intending on it.

Only the robbery.

Leave all this international shit out,

it's not on us,

or I'll bring disciplinary action against you.

And stay away from that junkie.

Fine.

Fine, for fuck's sake!

What's up, mate?

What the hell is that smell?

Are you smoking crack in a playground?

Sorry, man.

The same thing happened to me with some bloke the other day.

The bastard came over,

got his cock out and started having a piss.

I said: "Come on, man.

Can't you see this place is full of little kids?

There's no...

There's nobody around now.

Can we talk or are you wasted?

Of course we can talk.

Look.

What's this?

Argentina.

Bonita Beach.

This is what I wanted the money for. To set up a beach bar.

I need to start over.

A new place, new people...

I'm not talking about you.

You can come whenever you like.

We would have a blast. Like in the old days, yeah?

Do you think they'd give me...

something...

to start over? I don't know money, papers...

Then I'd sort myself out.

Are you talking about witness protection?

This lot are really dangerous.

Are you OK?

Solid as a rock. It's the fucking cigarettes.

Nobody will offer you immunity

for giving them the address of a garage.

Tell me where the van is.

We'll watch it and I give you my word

that we won't arrest anyone.

I won't put you at risk.

Keep the money and turn yourself in.

What do you mean turn myself in?

Depending on the outcome,

a judge may be willing to release you,

I can only guarantee a sentence reduction for cooperating.

You've always been a bad poker player.

What do you mean?

A fucking awesome thief, but a terrible player.

You remember when we went to the casino, and the cheque...

Save it

You have to see or raise the stakes.

With the money they pay,

I can disappear and forget all my problems.

- To Bonita Beach, yeah? - Yes, to Bonita Beach.

One, Argentina has an extradition treaty with Spain.

Two, you're incapable of running a business and three,

you'll have shot that money up your arm

before you even know the price of a plane ticket.

That's without considering these people finding out I'm police

and you having to make a run for it.

Make a deal with me or you'll end up with a bullet in your head.

That place doesn't exist.

Why don't you believe I can change?

Why don't you think I could have a life like yours?

Hi.

Hello.

Your phone.

It must be yours.

Your other phone.

What do you want?

My stuff.

Are you OK?

Are you?

EASTERN EUROPEAN THEFT GANG ARRESTED IN MADRID

Fuck you.

You're bleeding.

A dog bit me.

- A dog? - Yes, a dog.

The new owners left them running loose and one of them bit me.

The new club owners?

The old ones are dead or did you forget?

Sit down and take off your trousers.

Don't worry.

Sit down and take off your trousers.

It hurts.

Take this, it'll take the pain away.

With whiskey?

It doesn't matter.

Thanks.

What happened?

The police turned up and I ran faster.

Were they friends of yours?

What now?

Now we go back to how it was before.

Me doing my job and you doing yours.

You'll be back to stealing?

You'll be back to stripping?

Very funny.

I was joking. I'm not judging you.

Yes, you are.

I can't. I don't know you.

Exactly.

Come on then.

- Tell me something about yourself. - So that you can judge me?

No, Jesus.

I was just...

- It doesn't matter, leave it. - You were just...?

Curious.

My father was a carpenter.

Where will you go?

I don't know.

I've been offered a trip to a beach in Argentina.

I'll pack, then we'll go.

OK, let's go.

But no suitcases.

We have to start over, leave everything behind.

- Are we getting on the plane naked? - Totally naked.

You've got the advantage, though, you're used to it.

Imagine all the time we'll save going through security.

We won't have to take off our shoes,

or our belts, or take out our mobiles...

An adventure. No thinking about the consequences.

If you bend your leg...

Shut up.

What are you doing here?

Your wife called me.

She was following operational protocol

by not directly contacting someone working undercover.

Which is ironic, because you haven't been for the last three days.

He's fine.

There's nothing wrong, he just had... mucus in his airways.

Can I see him?

She's taken him with her.

She wants to get away for a few days.

She asked that you don't call.

Where the fuck have you been?

Why don't you take a break, as well?

I can't.

There's a deal on the table and we have to respond to it.

If we find out where the damn van is...

Are you listening?

Yes, but you aren't my dad. Are you listening?

What does he want?

Immunity for a delivery van? No way.

He has to turn himself in.

If he works with us, we'll testify on his behalf. That's all.

- Why won't you help me? - I am helping you!

I won't let you sign a blank check

for a junkie who could be lying to us!

Get that fucking no-hoper out of your life and close the case.

And do it today.

I'm not your father, but I am your superior.

Long time no see.

Give me a beer.

It's like coming home, isn't it?

Exactly the same.

I need you to tell me where the van is.

Of course.

You're my priority.

What are you offering?

- I was thinking... - Oi!

Give me another beer!

Why don't you get it yourself?

Because there isn't a soul in the bar

and you're a nice bloke, right?

What an arsehole.

Fuck me...

- We can sort this out. - No.

Only a judge can sort this out.

Argentina, protection, money... Remember?

Fine, let's talk

- and come to an agreement then, OK? - OK, let's start again.

What are you offering?

I'm trying to help you...

Course you bloody are, you're my mate,

but what are you offering?

Why aren't you listening?

I'm not listening because you're on edge,

wearing the same clothes as yesterday

and you're drinking on the job.

You have a sign on your forehead that says:

"I've got nothing for you."

- So you're psychic now, are you? - Well, sometimes... I see things.

Look, let me prove it to you.

Do you want to know when the world will end?

The world will end when you die.

Look at me,

I'm old before my time. I don't even think I've got ten years left in me.

So when I get wasted,

it makes me nostalgic and I like to...

to remember the good times.

Seeing a line of sports cars parked outside a restaurant and snap,

taking one just like that.

Robbing a jewellers and giving

the most expensive ring to a stranger.

Come on.

I didn't give it away, I lost it.

You were always a romantic.

I didn't give it away, I lost it.

Good times...

Fucking awesome times.

Most of them with you, mate.

Well, I've forgotten them.

I take life as it comes.

Five years?

Half of what I've got left.

Christ. The best of what I've got left.

You'll be out in a year, I promise.

See or raise the stakes.

Look, I'm fucking sick of this now.

There's no bet and there's no money, and do you know why?

Because I'm going to tell those people that I'm police

and you'll have to turn yourself in or they'll shoot you.

See how easy it is?

Would you really do that?

You're leaving me no choice.

You know what?

I think you're lying.

I think you do remember the good times.

The drinking sessions, the girls...

And when you swam away at that beach.

But don't worry, you don't owe me anything.

I owe you nothing.

Fine.

Take care.

I'll be seeing you, big fella!

Everybody stay calm, this is not a raid.

Finish your drink, pal. I'm sure it isn't cheap here.

Waiter, ID on the bar. Now.

Good morning. Passport, ID or work permit.

Have you got something to say?

You heard him! Come on!

Papers on the table!

The dance is over.

Go home and have a fucking cold shower.

You can go back to your room. We'll be finished in a minute.

Let go.

Don't touch her!

- What are you doing? - Giving up.

I don't know how they'll rob the bank

or how they'll escape.

I have no fucking clue what they'll do with the van,

the alarms or the tunnel.

I don't know anything.

What's this?

Three deportation orders.

They came on a tourist visa and they're running a strip club.

All three have priors for robbery

and it took them less than 12 hours to take over the business.

It seems like an awful lot of effort to me, just for a brothel.

I need you to sign and process it.

Case closed.

I'm a new man.

You're suspended.

What?

Your badge and your gun.

Are you there?

Open up, it's me.

Come on, wake up. Wake the fuck up!

Fucking come on! Wake up!

Don't do this to me.

Don't do this to me.

Don't do this to me.

- Emergency services. - Yeah, please, I need an ambulance.

I'm a policeman. Badge number 2714...

You stupid bastard.

What are you...? What are you doing, man?

What are you doing?

No, don't touch anything. Don't touch anything!

What the hell are you doing?

Get me out of here first, then you can take what you want, OK?

Will you shut up? No...

Are you listening to me?

Don't touch anything.

Are you going to say anything?

TRACKER

Fine...

Just fine.

SEARCHING

SENSOR NOT FOUND

Fucking bastards.

So?

What are we going to do?

What we've always done.

Everything's going to be fine.

What the fuck is wrong then?

Chill out. On my signal.

Morning.

Move and I'll blow your fucking head off!

On my bloody signal!

Everyone on the floor! This is a robbery!

Don't move.

On the fucking floor!

Good morning. The Bank Manager and the financial controller.

Good. You and you stay here. Everyone else out. Now.

Everyone out on the fucking street!

Come on!

Everyone outside!

An alarm just went off.

Where?

You won't believe this.

What are you doing?

Motivational exercises.

I know what's coming,

you're going to object to my line of work,

cry, tell me about your family, your four kids,

your dog, your cat...

I prefer to avoid all that.

Twenty minutes to open the safe and two to get out of here.

If you touch the detonator, it explodes,

if we run out of time, it explodes.

And if this lock doesn't open...,

it explodes. Good luck, gentleman.

They're here.

I'm coming.

Put him on.

Yes.

You're completely surrounded, you have no way out.

You're a good bloke, you let these people go free.

Let the two hostages out and you two can leave, too.

Thanks, mate. Listen, just a few things.

The first, you just got here which means

I'm not talking to armed response,

just the first patrol car on the scene.

Second, well, yes.

It's the bane of my life.

I'm trying to be one of the good guys,

I'm trying really hard,

but I never quite manage it.

I'm on the top floor.

Pull back the two men you have in the car park

or I'll throw the first body from the balcony.

Out.

This is fucking great.

It is.

CID. What's going on?

Two thieves.

I've spoken to one of them and he was very hostile.

TRACKER

START

Bomb!

Don't look into the flame.

Just keep an eye on the thermometers and the watches in the bottles, OK?

Come on.

CID.

Inspector.

Where are they?

-Inside. - What?

Maybe they heard us and locked themselves inside the vault.

The Bank Manager said they threatened them with a bomb.

I think things are getting out hand.

CID. I'm in charge of this case.

Is there any way to communicate with them inside the vault?

A phone or an intercom?

No.

Do they have light?

Do they have electricity?

- Yes. - Turn it off.

How can I open that door?

Without keys or an opening mechanism, you can't.

Is there no way of fixing it?

Isn't there a copy of the keys?

The manufacturer is sending a technician.

He's on his way from Austria.

Is there anything here that is not a fucking joke?

Jin together two bars.

One long and one short.

Are you OK?

Better than ever, mate.

Better than ever.

There are three deportation orders on the desk in my office,

- I want an arrest warrant for them. -I'm on it.

I can't take your call right now, leave a message.

Why did they let the hostages go?

Are the oxygen levels OK?

Full pelt.

What's wrong?

It's clogged up. There's ice.

It's really hot, man.

No...

It's about to get much hotter.

Why is this door so hot?

Do you have a thermal-imaging camera?

We don't, but the fire officers do.

It's the money. They're burning the money.

There are tonnes of paper notes in there.

Get him out of here.

What?

You can't kick me out! This is my bank.

Do you hear me? My bank!

Mate!

Oi, mate!

Is that it?

No, there's still a little way to go.

What's your beach like?

Eh? Bonita Beach, what's it like?

Covered in stones.

I didn't want to imagine

the usual white sand filled paradise.

I wanted... I wanted something real.

What?

It's done.

What?

That's it. It's done.

A little over 100 degrees.

There's a very powerful heat source coming from this area.

May I?

Sure.

I want you to check the basements of the neighbouring buildings.

What are we looking for?

A tunnel...

A tunnel to where?

What the hell is this?

What is that?

Water.

We're going for a swim.

Can you blow this door off?

Yes, but we'd be comprising

the structural integrity of the building.

I need every available officer.

I need to widen the search area to two kilometres and I need

check points in the roads.

Which roads, sir?

All of them.

Mate!

Mate...

We're leaving.

I need you to get better.

I will, man...

We go back

and take all of that money with us.

What have you done, you bastard?

- Come on. - Motherfucker, what have you done?

I'm going to kill you.

I'll kill you, you motherfucker.

I'll cut your balls off with a razor and feed them to the dogs.

Do you hear me?

I'm going to ruin your life.

I'm going to kill you.

I'm going to kill you!

AMBULANCE

There was enough money there for a thousand lifetimes.

I only need one.

So do I.

What is this?

Bonita Beach.

There was so much more, man.

There was loads more!

There was loads more!

You can have part of the restaurant.

What? A restaurant? Wasn't it a beach bar?

Beach bar? Fuck the beach bar. A massive fucking restaurant.

Let's go.

Me and you, together. Like the good old days.

You've always brought me luck.

I know everything will be fine if I'm with you.

Let's go.

We've got to get rid of this thing.

Where can we take it?

You only need two things in this life, you hear me?

One is to know who you are

and the other is to know who you can trust.

Me and you have both of those things.

Let's go, mate.

Let's go.

Where can we take it?

EASTERN EUROPEAN GANG UNDER ARREST

THEY ARE SUSPECTED TO HAVE MURDERED A WELL-KNOWN SOLICITOR

May I?

Of course.

I called you.

Me too.

How was your day?

It could have been easier.

Why?

Internal Affairs have decided to steer clear of this investigation.

They won't be bringing any charges against you.

I was going to bring you your gun, but then I thought to myself,

the lad's on holiday...

Let him have a break.

How about you leave it all in my drawer?

Will you be coming by to get it?

Just leave it there.

Drinks on you?

You must be skint, are you?

Thanks.

I'm sorry.