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(machine gun fire)
(ominous music)
(whimpers) (breathes heavy)
(bomb explodes)
(machine gun fire)
(bomb explodes)
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- Lea no.
(bomb explodes)
(gasps)
(breathes heavy)
(phone rings)
- Good morning beautiful, come on,
can you at least show me how you look in that dress?
- I don't really have time to put on a fashion show.
(laughs)
- Are you still mad with me that I'm not coming with you?
- Please do, I want you to meet my mom.
- You know I have to go back to Moscow.
- Yeah, your students are more important than me.
- I'll come back in one month for the conference
and then we'll visit your mom.
- Promise? - I promise.
And what about your promise?
You're moving to Moscow with me,
no more secret missions, no more leaving
in the middle of the night.
- No more nightmares.
You know I will, if I go on like this
there won't be anything left of me.
I'll put in my papers as soon as I get back.
(alarm rings)
- And what about your brother?
- He'll survive, you know what I mean.
I have to take a shower.
Sorry I'm in a hurry, my mom's waiting.
Gwen, stop it, I'm moving it right now!
- How many times I told you, do not park in this place
and you're not listening.
This is the ticket for you.
You've got 14 days to make a payment, miss, thank you.
- You know me, I'll pay it!
- And never come back here again,
thank you very much madame.
(engine starts)
(upbeat rock music)
♪ Finished with my woman because she couldn't help me ♪
♪ With my mind ♪
♪ People think I'm insane ♪
♪ Because I am frowning all the time ♪
♪ All day long I think of things ♪
♪ But nothing seems to satisfy ♪
♪ I think I'll lose my mind ♪
♪ If I don't find something to pacify ♪
♪ Can you help you ♪
♪ Occupy my brain oh yeah ♪
♪ Yeah ♪
(piano music)
(woman coughing)
- I thought you were coming yesterday?
- I had to take care of a couple of things before,
but now I'm here.
- I wasn't trying to complain to you.
I was just worried you wouldn't show up.
I'll be finished in 15 minutes.
- Do you need any help?
- Don't worry, I'm fine.
- Okay.
Lea? - Yeah, Mom?
- Do you really think Sidney did the right thing?
Floyd is a very attractive man but Lea he's a soldier,
a soldier in the special forces.
- Mom. - Lea,
she will be alone a lot and I know how that feels.
- What else should she do, she's pregnant after all.
- Maybe you're right.
By the way, Paul arrived yesterday,
he's with his military friends,
why don't you go over there and say hello.
- Yeah.
But you know, I think the boys would prefer to be alone.
- Come on guys, try not to smash anything up.
- Relax old man, no breakage yet.
- Listen to the old man, and you're quite right, yet.
You keep doing what you're doing boy,
you'll be drinking your beer from the floor,
me, I prefer it in a glass.
Carries one keg and he's already desperate for a drink.
Come to think of it, me too.
- (laughs) Now that's more like it.
- Why didn't we start with beers in the first place?
- Because we have a wedding party to get ready.
Jesus Christ, let me get civilians next time.
- Where is Floyd?
- There comes the Russian groom.
- Speak of the devil. - There he is.
- We have to have a drink it's your last time
for a pint as a free man!
- One other problem with this bow tie,
it's not really my style.
- No certainly not.
- It's okay? - No.
- Mike, give us some shots. - Okay.
- It's one hour we're losing this guy forever.
- You're so funny, we can't get wasted this early.
- Relax, we're going to make it.
- Yeah? - Have a drink.
- You guys, you're not even in your suits yet.
- We have our suits in the car, don't worry.
- Here is to the bride and groom.
- Well thank you.
- The bride and groom.
(hollers)
- Give us one more Mike.
- Oh we really have to go now.
- No we still have time.
- We wanna show you how much we love you.
- Really?
- And it's not what you think.
- That counts as something.
- Please do show me.
Ah, forget about it.
♪ You're just too good to be true ♪
♪ Can't take my eyes off of you ♪
♪ You'd be like heaven to touch ♪
♪ I wanna hold you so much ♪
♪ At long last love has arrived ♪
♪ And I thank God I'm alive ♪
♪ You're just too good to be true ♪
♪ Can't take my eyes off of you ♪
- Give me another one Mikey! - Yes!
♪ I love you baby and if it's quite all right ♪
♪ I need you baby to warm these lonely nights ♪
♪ I love you baby ♪
♪ Trust in me when I say ♪
♪ Oh pretty baby ♪
♪ Don't let me down I pray ♪
♪ Oh pretty baby ♪
♪ Now that I found you stay ♪
♪ And let me love you baby ♪
♪ Let me love you ♪
- Hey look guys, please, you're making my ears bleed,
come on, how you won a battle, nevermind a war,
I'll never know.
- Easy, Paul sings the enemy into submission.
(laughs)
- And now to freedom and to all it entails.
- Give me one more, Mike. - Yeah, yeah.
- You know once you're a dad, you'll remember the times
when you could have a drink with us.
- And a good night's sleep.
- Just don't forget if your kids come out
looking like me, it's just a weird coincidence.
(laughs)
- So, what are you guys doing anyway.
I mean, you're just spreading democracy or what?
- Forget about it, it's above your pay grade.
- He means confidential.
- He means fuck off. (laughs)
- For the time being.
- Yeah, yeah, well maybe it's better that way, hey?
What, I mean, I'm just trying to say,
like I wouldn't like to lose any of you boys.
- My sentiments exactly.
- All right lads, bottoms up, time to hit the church.
♪ We are the champions my friends ♪
♪ And we'll keep on fighting till the end ♪
♪ Bum bum ba da bum ♪
♪ We are the champions we are the champions ♪
♪ No time for losers 'cause we are the champions ♪
♪ Of the world ♪
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- (indistinct) will be present.
I will lead your men into the fortress.
- If anything goes wrong, I'll cut your fucking head off
and feed it to the hogs, are we clear?
- Yes sir, everything's
gonna be right. - Are we?
Abigail, how nice of you to barge in.
- Are you sure we can trust this traitor?
- Let me worry about that.
And I'll take care of him.
We know of his whereabouts.
I'll let you know when to proceed.
- Mohammed Al-Laseri has surfaced in Berlin
and it's your lucky day.
The Germans have given us permission.
They keep their little feet under the desks
until it's all over.
- Beautiful.
- Yes, but I'm not sure if you're the right man for the job.
- If there's nothing else on your mind,
I'd like to get the show on the road.
- If anything goes wrong in Berlin, it's your head
on a platter not mine.
I will not let you drag me
into another cluster fuck of yours.
And the same goes for your little sequel in the Middle East.
Are we clear?
(engine revs)
(men chatter in foreign language)
(singing in foreign language)
(men talk in foreign language)
(singing in foreign language)
(priest speaks in foreign language)
(gun fires)
(priest speaks in foreign language)
(woman whimpers) (gun fires)
(singing in foreign language)
(gun fires)
(bell rings)
(cheers and clapping)
- [Lea's Mom] You sure he's not going to come?
- Don't worry, I'm not sure what he's up to
but attending a wedding party is certainly
not on his schedule today.
Hi congratulations.
(chants and claps)
(cheering and clapping)
- Have you gone completely insane.
The Germans are up in arms.
- Really can't blame them it's in their nature.
- Your job was to take out Mohammed Al-Laseri
not five innocent bystanders.
- We couldn't leave any witnesses.
- This one will not explain itself away.
There will be repercussions.
The foreign office is basically
camped outside my office right now.
- You will find something.
- You make me sick.
You would probably sacrifice your own children
for your cause.
- If I have to.
- From now on, nothing happens here without my say so.
- Of course.
Anything else?
♪ Out where the river broke ♪
♪ The blood work and the desert oak ♪
♪ Holding wrecks and boiling diesels ♪
♪ Steam in 45 degrees ♪
♪ The time has come ♪
♪ To say fair's fair ♪
♪ To pay the rent to pay our share ♪
♪ The time has come ♪
♪ A fact's a fact ♪
♪ Yeah yeah ♪
♪ It belongs to them ♪
♪ Let's give it back ♪
♪ How can we dance when our Earth is turning ♪
- Is this thing on.
All right, ladies and gentlemen,
could I please have your attention.
I know you've all been looking at me all night long
but I've got to put the focus to
this wonderful man over here right now.
- Thank you.
- And his lovely bride.
Now the thing that you probably don't know
about this man here
is that he could never really get a woman like this
in a million years.
But with the help of his colleagues, Derek, Josh, Lea
and now he's spent the whole night standing over here
talking with us when he should be over there
dancing with his wife.
So in one final attempt to help you out,
Sidney, could you please go up there
onto the dance floor to your new husband
and show him what he can look forward to
for the rest of his life.
Mister deejay could we please have the most romantic song
in your playlist?
♪ When I saw you standing there under the stars ♪
♪ I knew it wouldn't be the last time ♪
♪ Strolling through the memories ♪
- No sorry.
♪ Of when we begin I couldn't find a single regret ♪
♪ We could write an endless story ♪
♪ Through the struggle and the glory ♪
♪ By your side I will stay ♪
♪ We will never fade away ♪
♪ We could sail the skies together ♪
♪ Till our skin is old and weathered ♪
♪ By your side I will stay ♪ (clapping)
♪ We will never fade away ♪
(knocking)
- Come in.
- Sir.
- Let's waste no time, let's get to the point.
This is Omar al-Matari, the head of the terror organization,
Black Sunday.
He is responsible for the massacre
during the St. George Parade in Stonecross four years ago,
killing 128 people.
This is is Tirek Mousoff al-Sakari.
According to our intel, he's Matari's second in command.
And number three, Mohammed al-Lesari.
Since noon today, he's no longer in the picture.
We have confirmation that Matari and Sakari
are hiding in Fort Latakia.
Your mission is to liquidate them both.
You put a team together, only our best men.
My son and his unit and my step-daughter.
You take the fort and kill every single bastard in it.
Can I can't on you, Philips?
- Yes, sir, I won't disappoint you sir.
- Something else, no one knows about this operation,
not the allies, not the media, not even our prime minister.
If we fail, all our heads will roll, get my drift, Philips?
- Yes sir, understood.
- Good, back to work, dismissed.
- Sir.
- All right, all right, this is the best party ever.
I'm proud of you, you're going to be a great husband,
a great father and an even better soldier.
Which is about time because up until now you've been shit.
(laughs)
- Give me a shot for my brother.
Mike, it's all of us.
- Shots on the house.
- And here comes the other Anderson.
I thought she didn't party with us.
- Thanks.
- Give her a break, let her be a girl for one night
of the year.
- Hell, in these civilian clothes
even she might get lucky tonight.
- Yeah Paul like any girl would have you
without charging by the hour.
(laughs)
- Okay, look I wanna say something.
You guys are the reason why I love the army.
You always have my back.
- And we always give you shit.
- And hold your hair back while you puke.
- You know guys I wouldn't make it without you.
- You'd get your ass shot off without us.
- Most likely by terrorists.
- Or by you cleaning your weapon.
♪ Oh soldier soldier won't you marry me ♪
♪ With your musket knife and drum ♪
♪ Oh soldier soldier won't you marry me ♪
♪ With your musket ♪
- Do you think that war's a game son?
- No sir, do you think we put our lives on the line
for fun?
- What do you know of our war old man?
- Most likely more than you son.
Instead of playing in the desert sand,
my war was closer to home.
So many of my friends, good friends died
during the troubles in Northern Ireland.
You know, it could hit you any time and anywhere.
- Northern Ireland, are you fucking kidding me?
- Sorry, we meant no disrespect.
- No, no, neither did I.
Thank you, good luck.
- Maybe he has a point.
- Someone's had a few drinks.
Are you looking after him?
- No.
- Looks like we get to go to base tomorrow.
- Finally.
Sidney.
- I'll go.
Sidney stop please!
(cries)
Sidney, it was bound to happen sooner or later.
- Not now, not on my wedding.
The worst part is that he seems to be excited to leave.
- He's not, he's just-
- He's just what?
- That is what we are trained for.
You married a soldier.
That means more than just a normal job, it's a lifestyle.
(cries)
- You sound like a recruitment poster.
- It's really too hard for me.
I'm just tired of what we do,
never knowing what's on the other side.
It's hopeless.
Sidney, go to your husband, enjoy your wedding,
it's a great day.
Come on, let's go.
I'll join you in a second.
Paul, I'm leaving the Army.
- Because of Dad? - No, yes.
Because of everything, I used to think that we stood
for something.
- We do stand for something.
Whatever's going on between you and Dad, I mean.
- Yeah, the great warrior, yeah.
- Hey, come on, that's not fair.
- He's such a pain, talking shit.
I can't do this anymore.
- Listen, I get it, okay, I understand
but you have to stay for this next mission.
- I can't do this anymore.
- Lea, you're the best sniper on the team, we need you.
Look, I promise, I'll bring you back safely,
then you can do whatever you want.
Lea, hmm, please?
(dramatic music)
- It's better to stop now.
(dramatic music)
- Prepare the boat.
(dramatic music)
Okay chaps, I wanna remind all of you,
this mission is top secret and will remain culvert
at all times.
Even the smallest cockups cannot be allowed.
All of our lives depend on it.
Remember, we're not here to capture this man,
we are here to eliminate him.
We're not leaving this fortress until every motherfucker
is killed, are we absolutely clear?
- [Soldiers] Sir, yes sir!
- Are we clear on this soldier?
- Yes, sir we are clear.
- Today all Muslims celebrate Eid al-Adha,
the sacrificial feast.
When the sun rises, all the motherfuckers
will gather in a courtyard of the fortress
for their prayers.
It is at that moment we will attack, are we clear?
- [Soldiers] Sir, yes sir!
- Then move your asses, there's no time for relaxing.
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We can go now.
- You all know what to do, on my go.
Go.
(dramatic music)
- You have only 11 seconds, if the searchlight gets you,
mission is over.
Watch out for them, okay?
- Jackson, Wilson, McDermont and O'Brian,
you go first now.
Anderson, both Andersons, O'Neil and Sturgis, go.
(dramatic music)
Go.
- Everything's good now.
- We only wait for five minutes, clear?
- Mm-mm.
(dramatic music)
- Go.
Anderson, your group.
(dramatic music)
Okay guys, wait until all the motherfuckers
are in the courtyard, then we take the bastards out.
On my signal.
Everyone on positions.
(speaks in foreign language)
Are you sure al-Matari's gonna show up?
- If he doesn't, he will be (indistinct).
(speaks in foreign language)
- Lea, do you have the right position?
- Yes sir, I can see the whole courtyard.
- When we engage you must cover us.
- [Lea] Yes sir.
(speaks in foreign language)
- Okay, let the show begin.
Wait until I give you the signal to engage.
Shit, fuck it, engage, engage, engage!
(machine guns fire)
(hollers)
(machine gun fire)
Cease fire, cease fire!
Pack to part one, ready for the descent.
Come on, come on, come on.
(gun fires)
(guns fire) (hollers)
(guns fire)
(dramatic music)
(hollers in foreign language)
- Fall back!
(machine gun fire)
Fall back!
(machine gun fire) (dramatic music)
(hollers in foreign language)
(hollers) (guns fire)
- [Soldier] Lea, pull out, pull out now!
(dramatic music)
Pull out now, move it!
(guns fire)
(hollers in foreign language)
- Major Philips, we're in our position.
(guns fire)
(dramatic music)
(gun fires)
(guns fire)
(gun fires)
(hollers)
(dramatic music)
(machine gun fires)
(hollers)
(gun fires)
(dramatic music)
(gun fires)
(hollers)
Come on move, move, move, move, guns, move it!
(guns fire)
There's no time, no time, pick another route!
(gun fires)
(hollers in foreign language)
(dramatic music)
(gun fires)
(hollers in foreign language)
(gun fires) (mortar explodes)
(gun fires)
(speaks in foreign language)
(guns fire)
(grunts)
(speaks in foreign language)
- Yeah, come on, come on you-
(grunts)
(prays in foreign language)
(hollers)
(phone rings)
- Yes, yes, okay.
(gun fires)
Take them down.
(breathes heavy)
- They will kill us. - Probably.
- I said no talking!
(cries)
- Lieutenant Lea Belova Anderson.
Are you Russian? - No British.
- British.
So, so.
Captain Anderson, I'm deeply sorry to ruin your mission.
I guess it was rather a secret
but now I can't wait to see the reaction of the Russians
and the Chinese when they discover that the British
are planning attacks without international approval.
Diplomatic consequences will be very severe.
I was born into a rather large family, five brothers,
four sisters.
My brothers aren't alive now,
having given the ultimate gift to our cause.
But two of my sisters are dead as are my parents,
killed by a stray bomb.
You think you wanna fight this war,
that it's necessary for democracy, yes?
It is not.
You are nothing but the lap dogs
of the house of Saud
to want to ruin all true believers.
You, they already own.
British, American, French, you need them so much
that you are unwilling to see what is in front of you.
A corrupt regime that wants all Muslims
to be it's followers, it's slaves, it's subjects.
My people only want to follow the word of the prophet.
We don't want to have yards or Rolls Royces.
We don't go to Canaan to buy drink alcohol
(indistinct) with horrors.
Ours is the purest land without the holiday of sin.
Our women do not wear lingerie from Victoria Secret
under their chadors but for the house of Saud
you make excuses.
We who are pure are the enemy
because buying oil and gays from the house of Saud
was always more convenient for you.
Like you order from Amazon.
The prices may vary but in the end you know
they will always sell it to you.
Because they lust for money always from the teaching
of the prophet.
Give me an answer.
What would you do if you were in your position
and you were in mine, would you kill me?
- If you touch her I will kill you.
I wouldn't think twice.
- I know that.
I will free one of you to bring a message
to your commander.
The other one will stay here
and will suffer the same punishment as your friend.
You have two hours.
(dramatic music)
- When I was seven, Mom took me
to the (indistinct) cemetery.
That day I discovered Richard was not my father.
And you were not really my brother.
Mom didn't want you and Richard to know about it.
From that day, I just pretended I didn't know
who my father really is.
- I know.
- For me you always were and always will be my real brother.
No matter what, I want you to know this, Paul.
I don't think I'm going to survive this.
- Yes you will and you will go home.
- I won't leave you here Paul.
I couldn't live thinking I let you die
while I take the exit door like a coward.
- Lea, we have the chance for one of us to survive.
It's not right to sacrifice two lives.
- You don't owe me anything Paul.
(kicks door)
- The decision is made.
- You can't do this, we both go or we both die.
- Get your hands off me.
Get off!
(speaks in foreign language)
- So, British pigs, the person who stays
can have this or this.
The person who goes is free.
- I'll go.
- Take him away.
- Paul, Paul!
- He's not a hero, just a coward.
- Mom.
- So, after the news of your death,
I moved out of the house, I had a kidney transplant,
I started teaching again.
I've got a dog, his name's Arthur.
Three years, Lea, where were you?
- What did the Army tell you?
- Richard told me that none of you made it out except Paul
and the entire operation was classified.
- And Paul?
- Paul, Paul backed him up.
Last time I saw him was at your funeral.
But he couldn't look me in the eye.
I thought it was guilt.
- He doesn't know I'm still alive, Mom.
Nobody from my old Army life does
and they could never know.
And what happened to Sidney?
- Sidney,
she couldn't except Floyd's death, she lost the baby,
she was very fragile.
- I would like to see her.
- No, you can't.
She took her own life.
- I have to tell you something, Mom.
- You can't stay.
- Not here in England.
There will be one last mission and then I'm out.
I'll find a way to let you know.
- So, you are still a soldier.
- In a way.
- Will I see you again? - Sure.
I'm sorry, Mom.
(dramatic music)
- Wind down the window.
Papers, yeah.
Everything's okay.
Take this okay? - Yeah.
- Okay, they can go.
(engines rev)
(dramatic music)
- Your royal highness.
Shall we go inside?
- How do you plan to receive the payment for (indistinct)
you never sold to us.
- As we discussed earlier, we'd be open
to selling the missiles to you
that are currently unavailable.
(dramatic music)
We would only ask that you send the money
from one of your Swiss accounts.
- Wouldn't that mean it will become public.
- Let's just say that I've arranged for a lapse
in financial oversight.
- I have the delivery times for the missiles.
- Thank you.
- All in position.
- Yes, we are in position.
We cannot waste time anymore.
- We do it as planned.
Three, two, one.
(gun fires)
- Exactly now, we have many deals still to be made.
- Miss. Ferguson will provide the banking details.
(dramatic music)
But we'll make it work.
What in God's name's going on here?
- The party's over.
- I'm not scared of you, who are you, what is this?
- Cuff them, shoot them all if necessary or convenient.
- [Soldier] Stand up, I said stand up!
- I've cleared this side.
(speaks in foreign language)
(sirens blare)
(gun fires)
Back to the front entrance, we'll come over!
Plan B, the car should come from the front.
(gun fires) (grunts)
- Come on, come on, hurry up.
Lea, come on.
Hurry up, faster.
(engine revs)
(gun fires)
- Don't shoot, the minister!
- The British and Saudi governments
must hold a press conference
announcing their illegal dealings
taking full responsibility for their aggressive war
against believers in the true Islam all over the world.
We also demand the release of all our brothers
and sisters held at so-called black sites
without due process.
Lastly, we also demand the withdraw of all coalition troops
from the holy land of our ancestors.
- Let's make this short and quick.
Our prime minister, weakling that he is
is not willing to take any risks
and fulfill even one of their demands.
This would surely mean disaster
and only lead to further conflicts in the Middle East.
Not to mention the damage it could do to our standing
in the international community.
- According to eye witnesses, one of the terrorists
is a woman.
Do you recognize her?
She arrived four days ago under the alias of Elena Petrova
with a visa from Moscow
where she's lived the last three years.
We suspect that she is at least involved
in three military attacks, in Iraq, France and Germany.
As soon as we get to Lea and her new friends, we strike.
- So what exactly are you telling me?
- I don't need to explain to you how dangerous
she would be to us.
And we know that she visited her mother.
You free the hostages, send the rest to paradise,
including Lea.
- You'll never get away with this!
I know who you are, Captain Lea Anderson.
You're a traitor to your own country.
- We'll see who the traitor really is.
I've heard enough of his drivel,
shut him up and get him out of my sight.
- With pleasure.
- And you, you want the same treatment?
- No, thank you, but if I may,
I'd like to ask you a question.
- Go ahead.
- I gather you were once in the employee
of the British Army.
Why did you switch sides?
You don't seem particularly devout to me.
- I was tired of being used by men like him
or my superiors, men who have no moral code
and hide behind Queen and country
to further their own agenda.
Who send soldiers out to kill
and leave them out on secret battlefields when they fail.
And for whom corrupt princes who dare their own relatives,
lure journalists into embassies to kill
and dismember them, have bombs rain down
on the poorest countries in the Middle East.
No amount of UN conferences can make up for that.
And the worst thing is that we all know about it,
have always known and we still sell them the weapons
to do it legally and illegally.
(laughs)
- Oh no, no, no, no, I believe, I understand
but you really think that your demands will be met?
- Quite frankly I don't care
but what happened today will not remain a secret,
that's for sure.
Don't get too comfortable.
Why I'm doing this to even the scales
playing for a team of my own choosing for once.
My problem is with people like him.
But there are others
who have legitimate grievances with you.
Excuse me now, I have some issues to attend to.
- [Soldier] You sure, you don't wanna take the lead?
- No I don't like this.
- You should, he is the enemy.
- What's your point?
- Let's get to it.
Bak Mousad al-Zakai born in Lebanon,
father a lawyer, mother a doctor.
Quite progressive for a terrorist.
Did I give you permission to spit.
Well did I?
That's English soil you spit on!
Back home, you can spit into the desert sand all you want.
Hell, isn't that all you people do anyway?
But the only bodily fluids hitting the ground here
will be your blood, sweat and tears.
(grunts)
I ask you, where are they?
(grunts) (electric buzzing)
Yeah, yeah.
(phone rings)
- Yes sir?
Understood.
- Let me ask you again, one more time, where are they?
(electrical buzzing) (grunts)
(electrical buzzing)
(breathes heavy)
What's that?
- Two miles south of the river
and there's a factory, a small country road
and just follow it to the end.
- Thank you.
And now. (electrical buzzing)
(hollers)
Yeah.
- I thought you were going to execute me.
- So did I?
- So why didn't you?
- I saw a kindred spirit in you.
Someone who was willing to die for a cause,
you were just wrong about what that was.
- And you're not angry that this will be my last mission?
- No, for the same reason, ours is not your cause anymore.
I've seen it vanish before my eyes,
especially the last few months.
- But I still believe in what you do, that it's just.
- That's not enough to kill people for.
Since your return from Moscow, I've noticed something else,
I think you've found something else to fight for,
or someone, perhaps.
- It's that obvious?
- No, not to everyone
but I've got to know you very well Lea Anderson.
But remember they will always be after you.
They will always try to hunt you down.
You can only stop running once you're dead.
(dramatic music)
- Arthur?
Arthur!
(dramatic music)
(gasps)
(gun fires)
(dramatic music)
- Omed, get up, we're in a trap.
(guns fire)
- Get them, move! - No!
- Come on, kill them bastards!
(guns fire)
(dramatic music)
(guns fire)
(gun fires)
(guns fire)
(dramatic music)
- Lea.
- Do you want to kill me a second time.
- Lea, please.
(dramatic music)
(guns fire)
(water splashes)
(dramatic music)
(water splashes)
(gasps)
(coughs)
(phone rings)
- Get the job done.
(dramatic music)
- You stay here, you can play with yourself
while I do the job.
Wimp.
(dramatic music)
(speaks in foreign language)
(dramatic music)
(grunts)
(electric buzzing)
(dramatic music)
- Nikolai, I'm back.
Nikolai, Nikolai, Nikolai, Nikolai, Nikolai, Nikolai.
(gasps)
(grunts) (hollers)
(grunts)
(glass breaks)
(grunts)
(electronic buzzing)
(whimpers)
(glass breaks)
- Bye bye, Lea Anderson. (laughs)
(dramatic music)
(gun fires)
(dramatic music)
♪ I see a red door and I want it painted black ♪
♪ No colors anymore I want them to turn black ♪
♪ I see the girls walk by dressed in their summer clothes ♪
♪ I have to turn my head until my darkness goes ♪
♪ I see a line of cars and they're all painted black ♪
♪ With flowers and my love both never to come back ♪
♪ I see people turn their heads and quickly look away ♪
♪ Like a newborn baby it just happens everyday ♪
♪ I look inside myself and see my heart is black ♪
♪ I see my red door I must have it painted black ♪
♪ Maybe then I'll fade away and not have to face the facts ♪
♪ It's not easy facing up when your whole world is black ♪
♪ No more will my green sea go turn a deeper blue ♪
♪ I could not foresee this thing happening to you ♪
♪ If I look hard enough into the setting sun ♪
♪ My love will laugh with me before the morning comes ♪
♪ I see a red door and I want it painted black ♪
♪ No colors anymore I want them to turn black ♪
♪ Well I see the girls walk by ♪
♪ Dressed in their summer clothes ♪
♪ I have to turn my head until my darkness goes ♪
♪ I wanna see it painted painted black ♪
♪ Black as night black as coal ♪
♪ I wanna see the sun flying high from the sky ♪
♪ I wanna see it painted painted painted black yeah ♪