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(Bagpipes bellowing)

(Indistinct chatter)

(Metal clanging)

(Air whooshing)

(Waves crashing)

("You Go To My Head" by
Chet Baker and Paul Bley playing)

♪ You go to my head ♪

♪ And you linger
like a haunting refrain ♪

♪ And I find you spinning 'round ♪

♪ In my brain ♪

♪ Like the bubbles in
a glass of champagne ♪

(Engine roaring)

♪ You go to my head ♪

♪ Like a sip of sparkling
burgundy brew ♪

♪ And I find the very mention of you ♪

♪ Like the kicker in a julep or two ♪

(Engine roaring)

♪ The thrill of the thought ♪

♪ That you might give
a thought to my plea ♪

♪ Cast a spell over me ♪

♪ Still, I say to myself ♪

Are you ready to play games?

Yes.

(Singing in foreign language)

(Guests chattering)

Bubbly?

- Lover 650.
- What's that?

Oh.

Fabulous range, yes?

- Yeah.
- Yeah.

What do you think, darling?

Let's get a drink and
see what else they have.

- Okay.
- Okay.

- Thank you.
- Bye.

(Guests chattering)

Small, isn't it?

Here you go, ma'am.
One glass of champagne.

Thanks so much.

Anybody else want
something to drink?

Hmm.

Glad you're enjoying it, ma'am.

Allow me, sir.

- Oh, thank you.
- Pleasure.

It's a nice day out.

There's a whole lot of fine jets
and luxury vehicles out here.

Mm-hmm.

You know, these rich folks like

to leave their keys
in the consoles

for anybody to take 'em.

Very interesting.

I didn't know that.

Very interesting.

- (Amy chuckles)
- Then what happens?

Then there's caviar and champagne.

- (Chuckles) Oh, I love this.
- (Amy laughing)

Continue.

Well, then I guess, eventually,

we'll just have
to pack up our things

and head off to our
own private island.

Oh, yes, the one
with the fishing dock.

No, no, darling.
The other one.

The one with the garden.

Oh, the herb garden.

Yes, the herb garden.

- Yes, yes.
- It has strawberries.

Yeah, strawberries.

Why we still here?

- Let's go.
- (Man) Mr. Carson.

Oh, Mr. Perez.

It's lovely to see you in person.

And I just firstly wanted
to thank you

for inviting us.

And also to tell you
that my colleagues

and I are very happy.

Glad to hear it.

- Yes, and this is my--
- Wife.

- Wife.
- Hello.

- Hello.
- Nice to meet you.

Good to meet you.

So you came all this way
you're not checking out the jets?

Oh, well...

The jets are very nice,
but to be candid,

we're here for the, well,
to see the collezione.

The collection.
The car collection.

Oh. You've heard about that, eh?

- Oh, yes, definitely.
- Oh, yes, we have.

Is it possible?

What do you think?

Well, I suppose since you
did come all this way.

- Ah.
- Wonderful.

(Perez) Mr. Carson, madame,
this is just a small selection

from my private collection.

- (Mason) Oh.
- (Door whooshing)

I find that the most discerning
admirers of private jets

also tend to appreciate
the finest automobiles.

Yes. Oh, look, darling,
a Lamborghini.

(Amy) Aw.

Yeah, this one is the SVJ prototype.

- Prototype?
- Look!

It's the Mercedes SLR 722S Roadster.

Mrs. Carson, I'm impressed.
You know your vehicles.

- (Amy chuckling)
- Yes, she does.

Of course, none of these
are for sale.

- Bugatti.
- (Amy) Ooh.

(Mason) Yes.

The Bugatti Veyron.

Take a wild guess.

Well, guess, darling.
Go ahead.

Mmm, more than a million?

(Mason) More than a million.

(Chuckles) Close, 2.5.

- Oh, my goodness.
- Ooh.

(Chuckles) Well,
it's a lovely collection.

Is it true?

Huh?

You know, about the Pagani?

Oh.

Do you have it?

Let's find out, shall we?

- Ah.
- (Perez chuckling)

(Amy gasping)

(Perez) This one is priceless.

This Saudi gentleman
offered me 20 million.

- (Mason) Did he really?
- (Amy) Ooh.

(Perez) I didn't take it,
of course.

(Mason) Uh.

Well, can I ask you
a personal question?

Do you ever drive
these amazing machines?

(Perez laughing)

Well, do you?

That would make them
only depreciate in value.

Ah, I see, I see.

(Perez) You know, I start
'em up every now and then

to hear their engine.

(Mason) Ah.

Would you two like to sit in it?

- Could we?
- I adore that.

- (Amy gasping)
- My heart is racing.

- So exciting!
- Okay, yes, you could.

- You wanna, Yes, you wanna.
- Yes!

(Perez) I just can't believe
I'm doing this.

- (Mason chuckling)
- Ah.

- You're very special.
- Uh, do you mind?

- All right.
- Go ahead.

Let's see. Oh.

(Perez) Be careful.

(Mason chuckling)

Wow, yes.

(Doors thudding)

(Keyboard keys clicking)

Comms out.

Comms out.

Would you mind terribly
if we started the engine

- just to hear it?
- No, I...

Of course.
Just for a second then?

Okay. Yes, thank you.

(Engine roaring)

- Wow.
- (Mason laughing)

- Feels good, right?
- Yes, yes.

- Oh.
- (Engine revving)

Okay, go ahead.
You can turn it off now.

- Go ahead, turn it off.
- (Engine revving)

(Mason) I can't hear you.

I said, you can turn
off the ignition.

- (Engine revving)
- I can't hear you.

- Turn. Turn off the ignition.
- (Mason) Hit it, Link.

Lights out.
Starting now.

♪ I don't know 'bout you,
but I feel good ♪

(Fist thumping)

♪ I don't about you,
but I feel good ♪

♪ I don't about you,
but I feel good ♪

♪ I don't about you,
but I feel good ♪

- Mr. Carson, can you...
- (Engine revving)

Get down on the ground.
Get the fuck down.

Down, now! Get down.

♪ You stop, you drop, baby, then roll ♪

♪ You twerk, you pop,
booty so swole ♪

♪ I'd hate me too
if I were you ♪

♪ And when it comes to business,
I say two ♪

(Amy) 10 seconds, guys.
10 seconds.

- We're rolling.
- (Engine revving)

♪ I got a pocket full
of hundred-dollar bills ♪

- (Engine roaring)
- (Tires screeching)

♪ Two shots, I'm running ♪

♪ Two and I'm stunning tonight ♪

(Engine roaring)

Ooh. I just got a feeling.

Which one would you take?

Oh, I'm going for the Bugatti, easy.

Oh man, that's so 2000.

You motherfuckers, just stay
eating concrete, all right?

Yo, Hector, grab the keys.

♪ Oh yeah, I love it, all right ♪

♪ All right ♪

♪ Yeah, yeah,
I'm drinking out the bottle ♪

- ♪ Get loose ♪
- ♪ Hanging with supermodels ♪

- ♪ Get loose ♪
- ♪ Feel like I've hit the lotto ♪

♪ I don't know about you,
but I feel good ♪

(Engine revving)

♪ I don't know about you,
but I feel good ♪

♪ I don't know about you,
but I feel good ♪

♪ I don't know about you,
but I feel good ♪

(Mason) Link, how are we looking?

Right on schedule.

- Ah! (Chuckling)
- (Engine roaring)

♪ I don't know about you,
but I feel good ♪

That was fun, huh?

Yeah, putting on The Ritz.

- Yeah.
- Yeah.

This is it, babe.

It's over. No more.

It's just you and me now.

We can go to our island.

Our fishing dock, strawberries.

Yeah.

- You excited?
- Yeah.

What's the matter?

Nothing.

Nah, nah.

- Uh, I know that look.
- You've got it wrong, no.

I'm not trying to rain
on any parades here,

but I'm detecting unusual activity
at exit point.

What?

Well, what kind of
unusual activity, Link?

(Link) We got company.

We got a helicopter
and it's unlicensed.

(Helicopter blades thumping)

That's FBI.

That's FBI.

Shit, um...

It's not looking so good.

Multiple vehicles blocking you there.

- Right.
- Mason.

No, Anton's got this.
Don't worry about it.

I know him.

(Sirens wailing)

(Helicopter blades thumping)

(Sirens wailing)

Mason.

No, Anton will take care of this,
I promise you.

(Sirens blaring)

Let's take these boys
for a quick spin, Shawn.

(Shawn chuckling)

(Sirens wailing)

- (Shawn chuckling)
- You ready?

Here we go.

(Sirens wailing)

- (Vehicles crushing)
- (Explosion booming)

Whoa!

- (Glass shattering)
- (Shawn cheering)

(Shawn) Oh, my God!

(Officer) Hold position.

Watch this.

(Officer) Go, go, go!

Go, go, go, go, go!

(Shawn) Oh, no!

Damn!

- (Gun booming)
- (Shawn cheering)

(Siren blaring)

How did they know?

How would the fucking FBI know?

- What do you put...
- (Gun cocking)

(Mutters indistinctly)

How long?

- Two years?
- Yeah.

- Really?
- Uh-huh.

You could have busted me any time.

I never had
the proper evidence before.

- Is that right?
- Uh-huh.

- (Radio squelching)
- (Link) Mason, are you there?

- Yeah.
- Mason, we're going to plan B?

Don't do it, Mason.

- So everything's just--
- Yeah.

All this time.

(Helicopter blades thumping)

(Anton) Man, this helicopter's
all over this bitch.

What's up, Chief?

Wow, you were good.

You were...

What a pro.

I bought it hook, line, and sinker.

(Link) Mason, are you there?

- It's over.
- All right.

Well, you're gonna have
to pull that trigger,

'cause I'm not leaving my team.

I'm not.

We're doing plan B.

Plan B is on.

Fuck.

We're going to plan B.

Plan B? Plan B,
all right, all right, all right.

- Plan B.
- We gotta go to plan B, bro.

We can't go to fucking plan B.

Damn, this shit was going good.

But we've never done plan B ever.

Mason, you know,
I'm not a great swimmer.

(Siren wailing)

(Sirens blaring)

(Anton) You ready?

(Sirens wailing)

(Engine revving)

(Both grunting)

(Tires screeching)

- (Water splashing)
- (Both grunting)

Plan B fucking sucks.

(Water splashing)

(Siren whirring)

(Police radio chattering)

(Amy) I'm good.

I'm okay.

(Amy panting)

Thank you.
Thank you.

(Shawn grunting)

Come on, Mason, we gotta go.

Link and Hector.

They'll be here in a minute.

(Police chattering)

(Engine roaring)

Damn! I knew this whole thing
was fucked up.

I can't believe it.

How do you think I feel?

I bought it.

♪ Forever and ever,
I love you so ♪

♪ Forever and ever,
wanna let you know ♪

♪ Just what you mean to me
and all your charms ♪

♪ You've got that magic touch ♪

♪ A magic smile
when you're close by me ♪

Shawn.

What the hell are you doing here?

You know, I was, uh,
I was in the neighborhood.

(Mason) Oh, yeah?

How you been?
I missed you.

Okay.

You catch anything?

Yeah, some bass and some snapper.

(Birds singing)

What kind of beer are you drinking?

Now you did not come all this way

to ask me what kind
of beer I'm drinking.

If you'd check your messages
once in a while.

Well, I'd have to have a phone
to do that, wouldn't I?

Here, hydrate.

(Mason sighing)

Okay, what is it?

Hmm?

Look at you, you're a mess.

Yes, I resemble that remark.

So?

I can't believe you let
a woman do this to you.

She broke you, man.

Your lucky Dad's not here
to see this.

You don't have to worry about me.

I'm living the life.

Don't you worry.

You're my brother.

Of course, I worry about you.

Okay, so, uh, what is it?
What do you need?

Spit it out.

Hmm?

I might have another job lined up.

(Chuckles) Oh, no,
out of the question.

You gotta get back
in the game, man.

Okay, is it cash?

You know, I have stash.
I'd give it to you.

Just tell me what--

I can't watch you
wither away like this.

We can't let her
get away with this.

It's breaking my heart, okay?

We're the best team
in the business.

We gotta get back in there.

We can't do it without you.

You need to get back to work.

That's what Dad would say
if he was still here.

Dad?

Dad died in an orange jumpsuit.

Old, broken, alone.

No, no, no, no, no.

I'd rather fish.

What about the team?

Anton has a daughter
to put through school.

Link's drowning in crazy debt.

Where you going?

We all knew the risks.

The tide's-- tide's come up.

- (Shawn) Here.
- (Phone thudding)

In case you change your mind.

Don't worry, it's untraceable.

(Decker) They never found
the bodies in Miami.

He's out there somewhere.

He means nothing to me.

It was a mistake, okay?

What if I told you we picked up
white chatter in Mason's crew?

You think they're
planning something?

(Birds singing)

(Telephone ringing)

(Mason groaning)

I told you I'm not interested.

(Link) Oof, you sound rough.

Everything okay?

Link.

Hey.

(Clears throat) What's up?

(Link chuckles) That's cute.

You're a funny guy.

Wait.

Shawn didn't tell you?

Tell me what?

(Link) Oh, shit.

That bad?

(Link) It's get
your-ass-on-a-plane bad.

Oh, God.

(Mason grunting)

(Mason groaning)

(Mason sighing)

(Horn honking)

♪ You're so far away ♪

♪ Like a bright light flashing
through the cloudy skies ♪

♪ I can feel it too ♪

We know each other?

I'm gonna need your finger.

Not that one, your thumb.

I'm waiting for the punch line.

You know that place you manage?

I'm gonna need your help robbing it.

(Laughs)
Oh, you can't be serious.

I am serious.

And so is my crew.

They're inside ready to gun down
everybody in the bank

unless you do exactly as I say.

So either you give me
your thumb or I take it.

(Slowly inhales)

(Indistinct chatter)

Really, Shawn?

You're late. I thought
you'd be here sooner.

Stop looking around,
hide your gun, and who is this?

It's the bank manager.

- Oh, God.
- Don't worry.

It's an easy one,
it's cut and dry.

If it looks cut and dry,
it's not.

Look, I came to you first,
you said no.

What am I supposed to do?

You brought the crew
in here, didn't you?

- Yeah.
- Okay, where are they?

They're inside.

Look, you can still
turn this around.

- I won't say anything, I swear.
- Liar.

Okay, we're probably being clocked
by 14 cameras right now.

Do you have a plan B?

Don't need a plan B
when plan A is this good.

Okay, this is it, this is it.

Okay. This is the plan.

You and Mr. Manager
are gonna wait outside

while I go get the crew.

What?

Just 'cause it's my plan
and not yours, it's bad?

Stop it. It's not debatable.

Stay here.

(Indistinct chatter)

(Indistinct chatter)

I thought you were slowing him down.

I tried.
You know how you it gets?

Yeah, and why did you
let it get this far?

First, I didn't let it get this far.
It just happened.

And second, I was waiting
for you to stop it.

Yeah, well, we're gonna 86
this thing right now.

There's no reason why you and Anton

should go down with my idiot brother.

(Link) It might be too late.

You should really listen
to your friend.

Trying to stop you from doing
something really stupid.

Yeah, yeah, whatever, bro.

Just use your fucking thumb.

Come on.

(Alarm ringing)

Sorry. Forgot about the retinol.

Hands in the air!

- Chill, bro.
- (Gunshot fires)

Ah!

- (Customers screaming)
- I said hands in the air!

(Fist thuds)

(Officer grunting)

(Gun cocks)

(Hector) Fucking drop it.
Get down!

Get on the floor.

(Hector) Zip-tie his ass up.

Hector, check the doors.
Nobody comes in or out.

(Lock clicks)

Link, cameras.
Anton, crowd control.

Come on, let's go. Let's go.

(Customer crying)

Ah, fuck.

(Customer crying)

Go, go, go!

All right, everybody listen up.
Eyes on me.

I ain't come here to play,

and I'm damn sure ain't bullshitting.

I go by the name of Anton
and that's my dog Hec.

And we the best of the best
at what we do.

Fucking piece of shit.

So if we all cooperate
and act like a team,

this shit will be over
within no time.

Hell, you might even have
a good story to tell.

Ma'am, I need you to sit down.

I can't. I have a bad back.

It's okay, ma'am.
Let me help you.

- You know what?
- (Pepper spray fizzing)

That was uncalled for.

I understand you
in a messed up situation,

but I'ma let it slide, Miss Lady.

Grandma, sit down.

You pull this bullshit again,
I'll fucking kill you.

Link, where we at?

Going dark in 3, 2, 1.

Move!

Go, go!

What part of it did you
not understand, Shawn?

I told you to fucking stay outside.

Now what, what are we looking for?

I'm looking for a safety deposit box.

(Mason) One, two, how many?

(Shawn) Just one, that's it.

But what's in it?

A wallet.

- A wallet? A wallet.
- A crypto wallet.

I've been telling you
about crypto forever.

Trust me. This is a big one.

How big?

(Shawn) The biggest one
we've ever done.

Okay, get in.

(Mr. Caras) Okay,
I'm going, I'm going.

(Shawn) I'm looking for 1140.

1140, we're looking for 1140.

Come on. Help us.

I'm looking. I--
This isn't my department.

I don't know.

(Keys typing)

Go ahead, go, go!

- 1140.
- Okay.

Let's open it.
Come on, come on, guys.

Well, you do have your keys,
don't you?

(Mason) Shawn?

W-- Why would I need another key?

(Mr. Caras) You need two keys,
mine and the owners.

Okay. Hey, Link, where are you?

Link.

Could you do a bypass
on the safety deposit box?

- It's 1-1-4-0.
- (Link) Working on it.

I thought we weren't
playing games.

I'm, there's not,
you need two keys.

- I can't do anything about it.
- How are we doing?

(Link) Almost there.

(Sirens blaring)

(Indistinct chatter)

You seem pretty calm about this.
You done this before?

Yeah, a few times.
Four to be exact.

Got any interesting stories?

Not really, same ending.

Same ending?

Jail. A few would-be thieves
were shot to death.

About two years ago,
a guy actually made it

out the front door
before they shot him.

(Chuckles) Now, that was exciting.

(Sirens blaring)

(Indistinct chatter)

(Officer 1) West side.

(Indistinct radio chatter)

(Officer 2) Affirmative! Check it.

(Officer 1) Over to
the west side, all the way.

Guys on the front, two men up.

(Officer 3) Two subjects on the move!

Shawn, I gotta ask you.

What, what were you going
to do without a second key?

I brought my drill.

Okay, well that's good. And?

And I-- I learned
about this special Cobalt bit

that drills through anything.

And how did you learn
how to do that, on YouTube?

All your search history
is pretty much

public knowledge these days.

I had it on private mode.

No, there is no private mode, Shawn.

(Sighs) Okay,
what else is in the bag?

My stethoscope, my goggles, my C4,
all my usual gear.

(Indistinct chatter)

(Door clanging)

(Indistinct chatter)

Okay, what do you got?

(Link) We got company.

Holy shit. They're here early.

They're expecting this.

Okay, what else haven't
you told me? Tell me everything.

Did everything by the book.

Well, they wouldn't be here early

if you did everything by the book.

Dammit, Shawn.

You wipe that fucking grin
off your face.

What else? Tell me what else
haven't you told me?

(Shawn) I did everything by the book.

Override code 1140.

- Here we go.
- (Safe beeps)

This better be a lot of fucking crypto.

Trust me. It'll be worth it.

(Box clanging)

Looks like a little thumb drive.

What the fuck?

Is this the right box?

Fuck!

Fuck, it's supposed to...
Where the fuck is it?

(Sirens blaring)

(Sirens blaring)

(Indistinct chatter)

Special Agent Decker, FBI.

This is a local situation.
I didn't request FBI.

I have this handled.

It's a situation involving criminals

at the top of our most wanted list.

We didn't even ID anyone yet.

Where you getting this info?

Look, I'm here to help.

- Help?
- Mm-hmm.

In what way?

I'm your negotiator.

Uh, no.

If you wanna look over
my negotiator's shoulder

you're more than welcome.

But I'm in charge here.
I call the shots.

You might wanna check in with
your supervisor about that.

All right, where are we at, team?

Hey.

Yeah, they just showed up.

Yep.

(Indistinct chatter)

(Captain Fabrizio sighs)

(Indistinct radio chatter)

(Latch clanging)

(Keys rattle)

I don't understand.
This is the box.

It's supposed to fucking be here!

(Mason) Calm down.

There-- there's supposed to
be a password and a wallet

- in there worth $600 million.
- Come here, come here.

Come here. Get over here.

I'm gonna ask you some questions.

This is very important.

How did you find out
about this box, this crypto?

How do you think I found it?

I did my research, I did
everything by the book.

I did everything
that we always do.

Who did this crypto belong to?

Yeah, some lady, some like crazy,
rich socialite lady.

Okay, do you remember her name?

Pharaoh, Pharaoh, Isabelle Pharaoh.

Isabelle Pharaoh.

Now you know Isabelle Pharaoh, yes?

- No, it doesn't ring a bell.
- Don't fucking lie to me!

Hey, Link, are you listening?

Unfortunately.

Okay, do a background check on--

- what the fuck was her name?
- Isabelle Pharaoh.

Isabelle Pharaoh.
Do the whole gamut.

I just, I don't understand.
It's gotta be in here.

(Sighs) Shawn, it's a decoy box.

(Phone ringing)

- Bank robbers are us.
- (Amy) Hey, Link.

- Amy, is that you?
- Mm-hmm.

(Link) Oh, my God,
it's been forever!

Yeah, I know, right?
How are you?

I've been okay.
How about you, still jogging?

No, I pulled my hip out
a couple weeks back

doing some fieldwork.

Ugh, hate when that happens.

On point for this one?

Sure am.

It just doesn't seem like Mason.

(Indistinct chatter)

Shawn?

Can I talk to Mason?

(Link) Sure, no problem.
One sec.

(Phone beeps)

(Link exhales)

- Uh, Chief?
- (Mason) Yeah?

I got the negotiator on the line.

Okay. I have to go.

If he moves, you shoot him.

(Sirens blaring)

(Footsteps tapping)

You should probably
be sitting down for this.

- Oh, yeah?
- (Link) Yeah.

(Chair rattles)

- (Phone beeps)
- Go ahead.

(Amy) Hi, Mason.

- Amy?
- Yeah.

How are you?

Doing pretty good,
you know, considering.

No, that's a lie.

It's, it's, you know,
pretty crappy to be honest.

But now that I hear
your voice not, not bad.

- Y-You sound really good.
- Thank you.

I-- I've been busting my
ass with this fieldwork.

Oh, yeah?
How's that going?

Good, they promoted me
to the special unit.

Really? Well, that's good.

I'm happy for you.
Couldn't happen to a better person.

So, uh, I gotta ask,
FBI throwing this party?

Yeah, you're not wrong.

Of course they got you.
Cars were here quick, huh?

You had a head start.

(Amy) Yeah, we picked up
on the white chatter

a couple weeks back.

Oh, of course, Shawn.
Sloppy.

(Amy) I, I'm sure
he was just trying

to help you in his own way.

Hey, Amy, I'm, I'm happy it's you.

Uh, I couldn't help but notice

that your inside surveillance
is dark.

Link did an excellent
job controlling

the seats on your perimeter.

Well, she's the best, isn't she?

Um, I guess we should
get down to business.

(Mason) Well, okay.

All right, so this is
the part where you say

that, uh, you've got
everything covered.

The entrance, the exits,
you've got tactical,

you've got snipers,
you've got electronic surveillance.

And I in turn tell you that
I've got a bunch of hostages,

and I don't wanna hurt them.

But, you know, if you bust in,

I gotta do blah, blah,
blah, blah, blah

to each and every one
of them, and what's new?

How many hostages?

(Mason) Twenty-three,
if you include staff and security.

Okay, well, if Anton
is on crowd control,

I'm sure they're in good hands.

Okay, so, uh,
I have a special request.

(Amy) Okay, shoot.
I'll do my best.

I need 50 feet.

- 50 feet?
- 50 feet.

Why 50 feet?

I mean, that's new.

Oh, I don't know, Amy.

I guess I'm feeling
kind of claustrophobic.

Sides, front of the building,
everyone back,

cops, tacticals, everyone.

Oh, and include the sidewalk.

(Sirens blaring)

You know how I get
when I'm in a corner.

(Link) What do you think she's doing?

(Chuckles) She's trying
to figure out 50 feet.

(Link) She doesn't look
that comfortable in that suit.

It's not her.

(Mason) Nah, it's not bad.
I kinda like it.

Oh, she looks good.

Oh, she looks great.

And she's got that little
confidence bump in her voice.

Like when she beats you at pool?

No, she never beat me a pool.

But (Sighs) she's really
doing well for herself, isn't she?

(Chuckles) Wow.

Captain, I'm gonna need
a 360 sweep of the perimeter.

All right, I'll let you negotiate,

but I'm still in charge
of this operation.

And I will let you
keep that narrative

as long as you do what I say.

(Indistinct radio chatter)

Sniper 3 in position. 52 feet.

(Clears throat) So nothing
in the 50-foot range.

Not nothing.

There's gotta be something
or he wouldn't have asked for it.

All right, there's a protocol
that we follow here,

trade-offs, escalation, sweat equity.

We make one hour feel like 10.

Then when the sun drops,
we drill hard.

I am aware of the protocol
and so is he.

If you don't think that Mason
is one step ahead of us,

you're a fool.

Mason is a wolf.

He will chew his leg off
to get out of a trap.

Yeah, you and him
are pretty intimate, yeah?

How do I know you're
not helping him?

Why should I trust you?

It is not important
if you trust me.

It's important that your superiors do.

Turn that up, please.

I've exclusively
learned the identity

of one of the alleged bank robbers,

and it's none other than
Mason Andrew Goddard.

My sources confirm
he is the notorious

international criminal,
the Ace of Spades.

Okay, we got black coffee with ice.

Would you like a, uh,
creamer with that?

We got hazelnut.
We've got vanilla.

Ugh, gross. That's a joke, right?

What's happening?

The tactical team looks serious.

- Oh, yeah.
- You're not worried?

Nah, that's what she wants us to be,

worried so we make a mistake
and slip up.

Okay. If there's a decoy box,
there's a hidden account.

I need you to find it.

And what we should
be doing is looking

for our escape route.

No, no, no.
That's what she wants, okay?

We just have to keep
one step ahead of her.

(Radio crackling)

Yeah, yeah.
Okay, I'll be right there.

Now listen, don't overthink this.

Okay? I'll buy you as much time
as you need.

Whoo!

(Anton) That's it.
Everybody on me, on me.

Look down. Stay to the right
of that wall.

(Hector) Let's pick up
the pace, people!

Come on. Let's move!

Let's go!

Face down.
Don't look at me, man.

(Hector) Keep your eyes forward!

(Footsteps stomping)

Yeah, we're clear here.

(Anton) Everybody get comfortable.

We gonna figure out
some food and drinks in a minute.

Get to know each other, relax.

Consider this a vacation
from your busy lives, folks.

- What do you need?
- Food and drinks.

All right.

Me and Hector got
this whole room under control.

- Ain't that right, Hec?
- Yes, sir!

All right, just so you know,
there is a plan.

You the boss.

(Birds chirping)

Are you sure we can't
find something visual?

Just maybe an old security camera
in the lobby?

I mean, anything.

She locked it all down tight.

Landlines, feeds, everything.
She's a pro.

Yeah, I know.

Mossad outsourced her.

All right.

There's 23 hostages.

All of them were smart devices.

But you know, Anton didn't
let them keep any of them on.

But a tech with your skills

could probably turn
one back on remotely.

Yes?

Uh, okay.

Got something here.
One second.

Wait, is that spa music?

Wow.

Brilliant.

(Zipper rasps)

(Telephone ringing)

Command trailer.

It's for you.

(Button beeping)

That spa music was a nice touch.

So you can remotely control
someone's personal device.

Isn't that illegal, Amy?

It's a gray area.

Hmm. Can't help
but notice the buildup.

(Amy) Yeah, the troops
are getting antsy.

Hmm. Yeah, well, we're antsy
in here, too.

Okay, I got a request for you.

That's not fair.
I gave you 50 feet,

you haven't given me anything.

Nobody's hurt, that's fair.

What do you want?

I want two dozen pizzas.
A mixed variety.

And a Hawaiian for Shawn.

And then for drinks,
let's just do a mix of sodas,

some water, maybe an apple juice
for the kid,

and beer for me.

In under 30 minutes.

- Anything else?
- Yes.

I want you to deliver it.
Alone.

On the steps.

Timer started.

And don't forget the beer.

Beer? Don't you think
that's a little premature?

Have some faith in me, will you?

And I'll see you
in under 30 minutes.

(Finger snapping)

- Hey, Shawn.
- (Shawn) Yeah?

Check the decoy box, would you?

Look through all the personal things,
like rings,

lockets, whatever.

Just give me any numbers you find.

Like, any numbers at all.

(Lid thuds)

(Shawn) You knew this was
a decoy box, didn't you?

We got thousands of customers.

I have no idea what
you're talking about.

(Shawn) Yeah, right.

I sense a little tension
between you and your brother.

How do you know he's my brother?

Hey, step back.

- Get back.
- I guessed.

You confirmed it.

You know, I got
an older brother, too.

Bossy.

I simply detest the holiday
get-togethers, because of it.

Yeah, no matter what I say or do,

he's always got a one-up me.

Yeah, Mason's not like that.

Treats you like a child.

I mean, this was supposed
to be your big score.

Now look, you're relegated
to holding

the bank manager hostage.

I fucked up, I deserve it.

Well, is that what
he makes you think?

Enough! You don't know what
the fuck you're talking about,

all right, bro?

Step the fuck back.

Hey, Link?

(Link) Have anything yet?

I think I found your number.

About 24 hostages at this time,

and we're still waiting
for the initial hostages

to be released,
but at this point,

we don't know how long
it's gonna take.

Oop. Here she comes.

(Birds chirping)

(Amy exhales sharply)

Hi there.

Hi.

I'd invite you in, but uh,
a lot of people watching.

There's that, yeah.

Uh, how many crosshairs
am I in right now?

Uh, I'd say about 12.

Hmm, big turnout.

- I know, right?
- Yeah.

You're a popular guy.

Hey, I'm sorry about turning you

into the pizza delivery girl,

but it's the only way
I could do a face-to-face,

you know, just you and me
and of course,

everybody else, but...

So, um, I'm gonna need two hostages,

non-negotiable, give to get.

Okay.

And then after that, two every hour.

All right, fine.

You're not even gonna counter?

Why? It's a good, fair deal.

You working out?

Uh, uh, I mean, a, a little bit.

I-- I think it's
just the fieldwork.

You know what would be cool?

If, um, after all this is over,

we went to our private little island

and you know, the one with
the fishing dock and the garden?

I just don't want anyone
to get hurt.

No, you don't have
to worry about that.

But this isn't gonna end well.

Well, maybe, maybe not.

Look, at some point,
the gloves are gonna come off,

and people are gonna get hurt.

Okay, well, first of all,
I did not plan this.

This is Shawn, okay?

And I'm just here to bail him out.

After what happened with us,

I-- I retired, just so you know.

So just turn yourself in now.

I can't do that.
We'd all go to prison.

Well, it beats dying
in a hailstorm of bullets.

I know about that.

My dad died in prison.

I think he would've chosen
the hailstorm.

I need my two hostages.

And I need my pizza.

(Shoes clacking)

All right, pizzas, pizza, man.
Let's go.

Cold or hot, eat it.

Just put it in your damn stomach
and shut up.

- Honey, you wanna go home?
- (Woman) Please.

(Shoes clacking)

(Overlapping news chattering)

(Reporter) ...that two of the
hostages have been released.

(Reporter 2) Two hostages
have been released.

- Negotiators are...
- (Overlapping news chattering)

Okay, what do you got?

So, I threw 2-1-3-4
into the algorithm,

and you're never gonna believe this.

(Laughs) Oh, you gotta match.

Yes, to Isabelle Pharoah.

Of course, it's dark,
standard web security stuff,

but you know, without the number,
you won't find the name.

- Yeah, yeah, this is good.
- Yeah.

Shawn, this is good.

Just, just find the box 2-1-3-4.

(Shawn) I'm telling you,
there is no 2-1-3-4 here.

All the boxes begin with one.

Okay, you know what?

I-- I think it's time for me

to have a little talk
with Mr. Manager.

Yep, yep, yep, yep, yep, yep, yep.

(Pistol thuds)

(Hand thuds)

(Link) Boss, we got
a problem in the vault.

(Shoes clacking)

Shawn?

What the fuck's going on?

Where did he go?

He bolted.

- Where's your gun?
- He took it.

When have I ever
shot anybody, Mason?

Well, I'm not talking
about in the head.

Oh, get up.

The leg or the arm or something.

(Shoes clacking)

(Mason) Link, heads up.

We need a full lockdown.

Roll back the surveillance
on the vault.

I'm already on it.

(Shoes clacking)

Lost him in the free elevator.

He's heading to the roof
and he's armed.

Proceed with caution.

(Shoes clacking)

- (Gate rattling)
- (Gate thuds)

You're gonna hold this
against me, aren't you?

I'm not saying anything.

That's a yes.

(Mason) Link, lights on.

(Panting)

Shawn.

Link, southeast door, lock it.

(Doorknob rattles)

Well, that was invigorating.

Drop the gun.

Drop the fucking gun.

I'm not Shawn, are you sure?

(Grunts)

All right.

Take us to security box 2-1-3-4.

(Breathing deeply)
It's not a box.

Very few people know that
the building next door

is part of the bank.

It's for our special accounts.

It's location is a secret

even to the account holders themselves,

so they can't be blackmailed.

Okay, so how do we get over there?

You walk down the sidewalk.

Okay.

You're gonna find another way
for us to get there.

Please, I'm begging you.

Abandon this now
while you still can.

I-- I got a family.

We-- we don't want to hurt you.

All we want is this
woman's crypto account.

That's it.

You don't know who
you're dealing with.

When he finds out what's happening,

he's gonna kill everybody
in this building

to protect that account.

Who?

Abel Salazar.

Really?

The-- the Abel Salazar?

The billionaire who funded
all those coups,

toppled three governments?

Yeah.

And his mistress is Isabelle Pharoah.

- We're dead.
- (Shawn) I'm not following.

It's a dirt box.

It's-- it's-- it's the most
powerful people in the world

have their dirty little secrets
in there.

And I'm telling you,

it's the most serious
leverage imaginable.

How do you know there's
real dirt in there?

Because nobody bothers
to go to this level

of hiding things unless
it's all fucked up.

And that-that decoy
with the mistress,

I don't know why the fuck
they trusted this guy with it,

for God's sakes.
And look at this.

Our fan base is big,
but not that big.

Oh, man.
If, if I'm wrong, we're dead.

And if I'm right,
we call the shots.

And we get the crypto.

(Link) We're gonna
need the schematics.

Schematics?
You have the schematics.

You do.

(Caras) Yes, in our system,
we do.

(Police chattering)

(Car engine revving)

(Door thuds)

(People speaking indistinctly)

- (Door thuds)
- (Shoes clacking)

- (Mr. Flowers) Agent Decker.
- Who's asking?

I'd like to speak with you.

So talk.

Alone, please.

I'll be back.

Remind me again.
You are?

Mr. Flowers.

My client has a personal interest

in this particular
establishment and uh, well,

he's concerned.

Who's your client?

Your superior knows who he is.

Well, there's no need
to be concerned.

I have everything under control.

Is there some reason you haven't
breached the building yet?

Yeah, they've been returning
hostages on schedule.

No one's been hurt.
I have no reason to.

My client's only concern
is the security of his property.

No one is getting out
of that building

with your client's property.

Perhaps you don't get
my gist, Agent Decker.

Secure this establishment now

or there will be an avalanche.

And as you're aware,
avalanches are about gravity.

You either get outta the way
or you get buried alive.

Why don't you make a call
to Agent Richter if you have to?

Have him provide you
a little more context.

But please, for your sake,
don't take too long.

(Shoes clacking)

Let's go.

Link, speak up.
Where, where do we go?

- Straight ahead.
- Straight ahead, go.

- Then what?
- (Link) Second pole, take a left.

Second pole, make a left.
Go ahead.

(Link) All right.

On the far wall that's your end
to the neighboring building,

X marks the spot.

- This it?
- Yeah.

- Link?
- Yeah.

Okay, it's plastic.
What do you got?

- It's drywall. I got my mallet.
- Good.

See, I bet you're glad I
brought my equipment now, huh?

I'm very, very proud of you now.
Now, let's go.

- Okay, stand back.
- Okay.

I won't let you down, I promise.

(Mason) I know, I know.
Just do it.

(Hammer banging)

Get in.
Go ahead.

- (Bag thuds)
- You're next.

- Come on.
- Yeah, coming. (Grunts)

Shit.

It's a fucking brick wall.

Link, what do we do with this?

(Anton) Yo, boss,
it's time for the hostages.

Shawn, get your gun out.

You get in the corner.
Right now.

Now listen, he moves,
you fucking shoot him.

- Okay?
- Yeah, okay.

I'm not kidding.
I'll be right back.

Hostage coming out!

Go ahead. Go.

Go.

(Door thuds)

Anton.

- Yeah, Chief.
- I need two more.

Who are the medication people?

You, come. Now.

Let's go, let's go.

- Yo, get up, get up, get up.
- Come on.

Quick, quick.

Okay, who's next on the list?

Two college girls
with the final exams.

(Mason) Okay, bring 'em,
bring 'em.

- Get 'em.
- Let's go. Come on.

Quicker, move.

- Two more coming out!
- (Officer) Hold your fire.

Two more coming out.

Through this way.
Let's go, let's go.

DRD in position.
Get 'em over to medical.

Eyes on the engine.
Coming through.

- (Hammer thudding)
- (Shawn grunting)

Okay.

(Shawn panting)

- (Hammer thudding)
- (Cement crashing)

- (Mason) Let's go.
- Okay, I'm going, I'm going.

(Men panting)

Ah.

Ah.

Woo.

Look, you gotta tell me something.

Who else have you ever
talked to about this?

Who told you about this job?

You remember my friend Al from L.A.?

He's a good guy.
You met him before.

Yeah, Al's the one who was
in San Quentin for 10 years, yes?

Yeah, hey, he must have got out.

Why are you interrogating me
about this?

(Mason) Oh, God, I gotta
make a call, keep digging.

- (College girl) Hey, are you Decker?
- Yeah.

Um, he asked me
to give this to you.

He-- he said it was plan B.

Thank you.

- (Cell phone ringing)
- Hey.

Amy, I knew you were ruthless,
but not this ruthless.

What are you talking about?

You used Al to get to my brother.

Al?

Yes, you got him outta prison early.

Then he talked my brother
into this gig.

(Amy) That is not what's happening.

Then why this box?
Amy, this box.

You want to get us all killed?

No, of course not.

Mason, I've been honest
with you this entire time.

Oh, really, how about Miami?

Was it, was that real?

Yes, I mean, most of it.

Obviously not the job part,
but the rest of it, yes.

(Mason) And how about now?

(Sighs) Mason, I swear to you,

I don't know anything
about this box.

(Mason) Oh, you don't know that,

that this was Salazar's mistress' box?

You didn't know that?

Abel Salazar?

Yes, yes, you directed it right to,
right to his dirt box.

(Amy) Okay, I'm gonna have
to call you right back.

Oh, fuck.

- (Telephone ringing)
- Decker.

You set them up
and you used me to do it.

If I had told you everything,

would you have gone
through with it?

No, no, of course not.

Exactly, my point has been made.

What is in the box?

Hold on.

(Folks chattering)

I am not at liberty
to divulge that information

at this point in time,
but what I can tell you

is that it's much bigger
than you can imagine.

Okay, if this is so big,

then why didn't we
just confiscate it?

(Decker) Salazar's lawyers
are the best.

As soon as they would've
found out that we knew,

they would've blocked
all legal channels,

and the box would've
magically disappeared.

Vern, Salazar's liaison
contacted me, Mr. Flowers.

They are not messing around.
They wanna kill all of them.

(Decker) Let's just hope
it doesn't get to that.

But can you just shorten
his leash a little?

Give me some time!

Unfortunately, that time's
already passed.

Mr. Salazar's already
gone over my head.

How can that be?

The fucking corrupt CIA.

They've activated joint
special operations.

This will be under military
jurisdiction by nightfall.

- (Amy grunts)
- (Phone thuds)

(Helicopters whirring)

Link, where we going?

(Link) Straight ahead,
follow the corridor 20 meters.

(Mason) Go straight.

(Officer) Now we checked up
the road here, Sarge!

(Indistinct radio chatter)

(Mason) Right.

(Mason) Okay, straight, straight.

Come on, come on.

(Shawn) This is the wall.
Here.

(Indistinct radio chatter)

- (Hammer thudding)
- (Cement crashing)

That's right.

- (Hammer thudding)
- (Cement crashing)

All right, keep going, keep going.

(Drill whirring)

What do we got?

It's a steel plate in the middle.

It's gonna take a while to drill.

Can we use a C4?

No, no, that's too much attention.

You got the cobalt drill?

- Yeah.
- Use that.

(Siren blaring)

(Indistinct radio chatter)

(Telephone ringing)

What do you got?

They're taking over, JSOC.

I can try to stall them,

but Salazar went
over everybody's head.

Special Ops, huh?

(Amy) Yes, but it is not worth
losing your life over.

I mean, turn yourself in

while I still have power
to protect you.

Let me be your plan B, be smart.

When have I ever been smart?

Just let me know
how I can help you.

You can contact all your
media buddies, make 'em sweat.

I can try. I mean, it's gonna
take some time.

I-- I can't make any promises.

Oh, I believe in you.

(Indistinct chatter)

(Keyboard keys clicking)

Um, Mason?

Commander Cyrus, JSOC.

Commander Cyrus, they are
still releasing hostages.

This has been a peaceful transaction.

The FBI has conceded
their authority,

and this operation is
under my jurisdiction now.

Sit tight, I should have this
wrapped up inside the hour.

Connect me to the bank's main line.

(JSOC Operator) You got it, sir.

You're welcome to stay,
but just get out of our way.

(Keyboard keys clicking)

Go.

(Keyboard keys clicking)

Whoever you are,
you're too damn close.

My name is Cyrus,
Commander Special Ops.

Conciliation is no longer an option,

and negotiations are over.
Am I making myself clear?

Special Ops, whoa, we really
hit a nerve here, didn't we?

You're going to release
the remaining hostages.

They will exit the bank
in a single file.

And whenever I give the signal,

you and your crew will follow,
hands in the air.

Hands in the air?

Well, how are we supposed
to put hands in the air,

and-- and push a--
a wheelbarrow?

Wheelbarrow?

(Mason) Yeah, a wheelbarrow
full of all the--

the dirt that we found.

That's why you're here,
aren't you,

because Salazar
pulled some strings?

Leave everything inside the bank

exactly where you found it.

In precisely 15 minutes from
the second that this call ends,

we are coming in with
extreme prejudice.

Okay, I'm not the smartest guy
in the world,

but I know a threat
when I hear one.

So this is my counter to you.

Okay, do you have a pen?

Okay, good, are,
are you listening?

Good, okay, first word, fuck.

Second word, you.

You'll regret that.

Not as much as Salazar.
Check your six o'clock.

Well, there you have it, folks.

This is Jennifer Tish with the
Channel 13 News, stay tuned.

(Indistinct chatter)

Hello, folks, we're live downtown.

There has been an escalation
of police presence.

Tensions are growing.

(Mason) Wow, wow, boy, old
Sal won't like that.

(Chuckles) I hope you brought
enough popcorn for all of us.

The timer begins now.

Okay.

(Indistinct chatter)

(Cement crashing)

Look at this.

Wow (Chuckles), amazing.

Wow.

Wow.

Link, we need you
down here right away.

So proud of you.

- (Chuckles) Yeah, right.
- I really am.

Come on, let's go.

One more thing before y'all go.

Seriously, you guys
has been the best,

I mean, the best hostages

I ever had the pleasure
of working with.

It's been a honor.

I'd like to say thank you.

Anything you wanna add, Hec?

Nah, you covered it, homeboy.

Let's get 'em out.

Let's go, come on!

Two at a time!

Clear it out!
Hostages coming out!

(Anton) We got more coming out.

Let's go, come on, come on!

Keep it moving!

Let's go!

Two more coming out.

Come on, get your
little midget ass

out here, motherfucker!

Let's go, Jheri Curl, motherfucker!

Got two more coming out!

Move, move!

Last two rent-a-cops,
last two rent-a-cops!

Let's go, come on!

Atta girl, there you go.

- There you go.
- Hold fire!

(Caras mumbling)

81.

Ah, 81, 81, 81, 81, 81.

There it is.

It's a hard drive.

That's it?

This is Mr. Salazar's
personal drive, correct.

Is the crypto wallet in there?

No, Shawn, this is
a private server farm,

a private cloud for the elite.

Okay, we gotta upload this
right away.

- How long will it take?
- Um, 10 minutes.

We don't have 10 minutes.
Let's go, let's do it.

I'm on it.

My family's lives
are in your hands now.

(Laptop beeping)

(Telephone ringing)

- (Mason) Hey.
- Hey.

Hey, listen, um,
I got one last request.

(Amy) I'm listening.

When this is all over,
take care of my crew.

Make sure that they're
in FBI custody.

I'm sorry, I-- I can't.
I can't do that.

(Sighs) They've
leapfrogged my authority.

Come on, you're smarter than me.

You'll think of something.

You said... "my crew."

What about you?

I'm just gonna wait for you
and meet you at the island,

share a bucket of beer,
talk about nothing. (Chuckles)

Yeah, I'd really like that.

I need the name of that--

that man who approached
you from Salazar.

What was his name?

Mr. Flowers.

Oh, that's a cute name.

That's what he gave me.

Okay, Amy, take care of my crew
and take care of yourself.

(Indistinct chatter)

(Siren blares)

(Sighs)

(Footsteps tapping)

(Engine humming)

Standby, all clear,
resuming operations.

That's it, you the last one,
Mr. Caras, you ready?

Hostage coming out, last one!

Let's go.

(Indistinct chatter)

(Special Ops Officer)
Hold your fire! Hostage coming out!

He's coming out, move, move!

(Indistinct chatter)

(Keyboard keys clicking)

About five minutes.

(Mason) Just give me a minute.

Okay, we're gonna do this
one at a time.

You know the dance,
your hands up in the air.

Don't do any sudden movements.
And play the cameras,

'cause I need all
the time I can get.

Stretch it out.

Okay, so who wants to be first?

I'll go.

Okay.

All right, brother.

Be safe out there, Hec.

You're a real one.

I'll be all right.

All right, fellas.

(Footsteps tapping)

- (Indistinct radio chatter)
- Coming out!

(Special Ops Officer)
Both hands, both hands!

Let me see your hands,
both of 'em!

Turn around and face the building!

Face the building!

Start walking backwards
to the sound of my voice!

Keep coming!

Get on your knees now!

(Indistinct radio chatter)

Guess I'm next.

Shawn.

This is it.

It's been a hell of a ride, Chief.

Proud to be in this gang.

You take care of yourself, Anton.

(Anton) You know it.

(Exhales deeply) Damn.

(Anton) Coming out,
don't shoot me, man!

Coming out!

(Special Ops Officer)
Let's see your hands!

- Both of 'em, both hands!
- (Anton) All right!

(Special Ops Officer)
Step out, face the building!

(Indistinct radio chatter)

Keep coming, go down to your knees!

Down to your knees!

(Indistinct radio chatter)

(Shawn groans)

I'm so sorry about all of this.

I know.

I can't believe
I got played so bad.

Well, happens to the best of us.

Hmm, ever since Dad went away,
you're all I have.

You're the world to me.

I hated seeing you so down.

This is the most alive
I've seen you in a long time.

- I love you, bro.
- I love you, too.

Okay, all right,
you take care of yourself.

- You hear me?
- (Shawn) Mm-hmm.

I'll see you on the other side.

(Shawn) Coming out!

- Coming out!
- Both hands!

Both hands, both of 'em!

Both hands!

Turn around and face the building!

Do it now!

Walk back to the sound
of my voice!

Keep walking!

Keep walking!

Take two steps to your right!

Keep coming, keep coming!

Stop, go down to your knees!

Do not move!
Cuff him!

Link.

It's just you and me now.
What's the time?

Three minutes.

You got it.

(Shawn) Fuck this, dude.

Where is Mason?

He's inside, he's the last one out.

Enough of this shit!
We're going in!

We're going in!
Go, go, go!

♪ It's game time ♪

(Canister crashes)

♪ We're goin' in ♪

♪ Game time, get your game on ♪

♪ Full metal jacket ♪

♪ Bring the flavor like it's A1 ♪

♪ Fly with the flame on ♪

♪ Flame on, true to the play
ever since day one, game on ♪

♪ True to the play
ever since day one, game on ♪

♪ Keep it on th real
until we die ♪

♪ Yeah, it's game on ♪

(Special Ops Officer)
Move, move!

♪ First things first ♪

♪ Don't stop the beast
on the clock ♪

♪ Peace on the block ♪

♪ The respect is locked ♪

♪ See me when you see me ♪

♪ Reach for the top ♪

♪ Catchin' bodies on the way
each outlined in chalk ♪

♪ Every day another crime scene ♪

♪ Even in the dark I still see ya
with the high beams ♪

♪ Game on, beside me ♪

♪ They all around me ♪

♪ We like wanna get rowdy ♪

♪ Beat it, then we out here ♪

♪ Every city, every state, flame on ♪

♪ Representing every county,
every city, every state ♪

♪ Ain't got a
damn thing on me ♪

♪ It's gonna be faster,
I'm faster, I'm faster ♪

♪ Then I bring the rapture ♪

♪ The capture for 100 grand ♪

♪ I'm the master of this tool ♪

♪ Like a one-man band ♪

♪ Wrapping that cash
with a rubber band ♪

♪ Did I start the match ♪

♪ I'm going hard, it's flame on ♪

♪ Full metal jacket ♪

♪ Bring the flavor like it's A1 ♪

♪ Fly with the A, y'all ♪

♪ Flame on, true to the play
ever since day one, game on ♪

(Special Ops Officer)
Ready, fire in the hole!

(Explosive blasts)

Clear!

♪ Ever since day one, game on ♪

♪ Keep it on the real until we die ♪

♪ Yeah, it's game on ♪

(Door thuds)

(Officer) Quick, quick.

- What do you mean empty?
- (Radio static hissing)

(Officer 2)
There's no one here, sir.

- We've cleared every room.
- (Inhales sharply)

There are two targets unaccounted for.

Find them!

Whoops, you caught me.

Get down on the ground!

Oh, no.

I need to speak to Mr. Flowers.

This is your last warning.

And this is yours.

(Explosion booms)

(People clamoring)

(Officer) Get back, stand back.

- (People shouting)
- (Hector) Fuck was that?

(Anton) The place blew, man.
Chief still in there?

(Car sires wailing)

(Indistinct people shouting)

(Decker) I am sorry about Mason.

(Amy) So am I.

You should've told me.

(Decker) You know the job.

Well, you called me in here
for some reason.

The dirt box,
they never found it.

Hmm.

Then there's the bodies.
Also never found.

His brother Shawn,

and Anton and Hector, can't seem
to find them in the system.

They just vanished off the grid.

Is there something
you're not telling me?

♪ You said, "Sing me a song
and sing it loud ♪

♪ Wear me a dress
and let me take it off." ♪

♪ Another pose for the room ♪

♪ You said, "Bake me a cake
and leave it out ♪

♪ Take me away in your Cadillac" ♪

♪ Another pose for the road ♪

♪ By now I wonder how to ♪

♪ Find the time to ever please you ♪

♪ Are we just too far from love ♪

♪ Will it ever be soul enough ♪

♪ Will it ever real enough ♪

♪ Will it ever be enough
for you, babe ♪

(Amy) Nice place.

Thanks. Want a beer?

Love one.

Hmm.

How long are you gonna keep me
in suspense?

What do you want to know?

Oh, gosh, I don't know.

Maybe...
the part where you died.

- Okay.
- (Amy) Hmm.

Ah.

(Chuckles) Whoa.

Mr. Flowers.

I love the name.

Okay, you know how this works.

You have to meet our demands

or the whole content
of that hard drive

gets released immediately.

Doesn't matter if we're dead
or in jail.

Same thing.

- What are your demands?
- Okay, good.

So the first is I want
my crew released immediately.

Um, I want identities
for all of us, new ones.

And $10 million
in each of our accounts.

I'll get you those details.

A million dollars for Mr. Caras

and maybe 1 million
for each of the hostages.

That's it.

What's our guarantee that
the dirt box stays buried?

Oh, uh, (Scoffs) my word.

You don't have a choice.

(Mr. Flowers sighs)

Oh, good man.

How should we proceed?

Well, I think first
we should blow up that C4

and uh, fake our deaths,

and take it from there.

(Sighs)

Wow.

And I thought I was ruthless.

Well, guy's got to do his job.

So where does that leave us?

Right back at the beginning.

See, I told you she'd come.

(Amy chuckles)

Hi, Shawn.
Great to see you.

Hey, Amy.

Yeah, Shawn, uh, Shawn bought
the property next door.

I'm working on my swimming.

Yes, I-- I can see that.

- Want to join me?
- Uh, maybe later.

(Mason chuckles)

Isn't it funny that
greatest score ever

was as a result
of my kid brother's incompetence?

I think it's perfect.

I do, too.

(Amy chuckles)

You know what this place needs?

A garden.

Oh, yes, darling,
with strawberries.

Yeah.

Darling.

(Amy chuckles)

♪ You move like midnight ♪

♪ Slow, steady, slow ♪

♪ Somewhere in the moonlight ♪

♪ He's gonna steal it all ♪

♪ Get a hint of a whisper ♪

♪ Nothing more to say ♪

♪ To take your soul ♪

♪ And lift you higher ♪

♪ So you can go ♪

♪ And what you say ♪

♪ And take away everything ♪

♪ Live for deception ♪

♪ Twisting every truth ♪

♪ Hide from the light of day ♪

♪ Branding every move ♪

♪ You get a glimpse
in the shadow ♪

♪ It only fades away ♪

♪ Are you a good villain ♪

♪ Got a one million ways
to make you mad ♪

♪ Say are you a good villain ♪

♪ Got a one million ways
to make you mad ♪

♪ You're under fire ♪

♪ To take your soul ♪

♪ And lift you higher,
so you can go ♪

♪ And get you drunk ♪

♪ And what you say ♪

♪ And take away everything ♪

♪ Wooh, wooh ♪

♪ Wooh, wooh ♪

♪ Wooh, wooh ♪

♪ Wooh, wooh ♪

♪ He a good villain,
got a one-man list ♪

♪ To make it three ♪

♪ He a good villain,
got a one-man list ♪

♪ To make it three ♪

♪ Said he a good villain,
got a one-man list ♪

♪ To make it four ♪

♪ You're under fire ♪

♪ To take your soul ♪

♪ And lift you higher,
so you can go ♪

♪ And get you drunk ♪

♪ And what you say ♪

♪ And what you say ♪

♪ And take away everything ♪

♪ Oh, and get you driving ♪

♪ And watch you sleep ♪

♪ And take away everything ♪