- I can't believe I'm standing here cooking. - Men should be able to do that.
- Dad taught me how to use a gun. - You can't eat guns.
- I can order pizza. - This is a good Ukrainian dish.
No, you have to peel them. Over there.
We need salt. Can you get some?
- In a minute. - Now!
Yes, mother.
It's a good Ukrainian dish.
What's wrong?
You want revenge.
So do I.
But as a new head, I say: 'Not yet.'
That's a bad decision, that could have serious consequences.
It's not your decision...
- No need to get excited. - I'm not.
Power does not become a woman.
Maybe we should find another successor to Oleg.
Thank you, Gunnar.
Dad respected you. We won't forget that.
But if you talk down to my mother again, I'm gonna break your head.
You got it?
For Gertrude.
Nice hair. I'm not much for bald women.
I'm glad to be the exception.
So your name is Rose.
So I don't trust you.
Timmo said you were good enough.
- but Timmo's an asshole, and I don't trust assholes.
Are you an asshole?
I don't think so. But I'm kind of colored in that case.
That's funny.
I like that.
I've been thinking about Ritchie.
He's always been good, reliable.
- How long has he worked for us? - A long time.
Yes.
Now that we have to reorganize anyway, perhaps we could...
It's not about time, but still...
- Should we give him the badge? - He's earned it.
Yes, he has.
We need help.
Jim S., attorney and financial advisor. At your service.
Before we get started, I just have one question.
Are you happy with your kneecaps?
- Is what we're saying confidential? - Confidentiality! Yes.
I mean no. I can't give the information to the police.
My husband left a good business, but the paperwork...
No problem. What are we dealing with here?
Tax fraud, drug trafficking, murder, robbery, rape?
- Not rape. But yes. - Great. Shall we get started?
We're making a beautiful spreadsheet and track all sources of income.
Who delivers? How often? How much? Is the amount stable?
We sort the income by type. Liquor, drugs, weapons, gambling.
- Don't! - What did I do?
Don't write on the window! Use a piece of paper like everyone else.
By laundering you have to run it in cash -
- and make sure that the proceeds of varies from year to year.
Seriously? A real laundromat?
Almost poetic justice, right? Just without the poetry…And the justice.
- What's going on? - Just who we were looking for.
- Is there a private place where we...? - How much?
- Four pounds for a normal wash... - For the place. How much?
You have misunderstood something. I don't want to sell.
Is there a private place, where we can talk?
- Vatpik. - Shut the fuck up.
It seems we have found the missing money.
- Yes? - Tim's been arrested.
- He was selling guns in the harbor. - Let him sweat till Wednesday.
When you pick him up, you say, we take 10% of his cut.
He can't get out on bail.
The judge said there was danger of, he was influencing witnesses before trial.
- The trial? Did they get our transmission? - No. He was selling something on his own.
That ass for Tim.
You know what I would do, if you were Tim?
- Quiet! - Sorry.
How bad is it?
Ouch. He's our only gunrunner, so that's 15% of our take.
He will be sorely missed, you could say.
If you're looking for a replacement.
- there's a girl, I've heard good things about.
- Who? - You know the McGowan gang?
They had a similar problem.
- and she got it, they needed in a week.
Check her out. If she seems okay, you get her here.
It may not be the best time.
There are enough problems, and purely strategically, it might be best to...
- But still. - Dad.
They're walking free. We don't even know who they are.
It bothers me too.
Me and Ritchie can check it out, before the trail goes cold.
We attack them, they attack us.
- Would we survive it now? - Gunnar said we have to show strength.
- Do you agree with Gunnar? - He's on to something.
You talk about waiting, but is there a a good time to start a war?
You're just talking about waiting, aren't you?
What should I do with... afterwards?
Leave it.
Dem. Just leave them.
- The new girl is outside. - Send her in.
A.J., it's Gertrude. Gertrude, this is A.J.
- You're young. - You're old.
- Why A.J.? - Ritchie thinks he's funny.
- He's not. - Why A.J.?
- You can call me Rose. - What are you doing here, Rose?
Ritchie said you wanted to see me.
- Are you a good smuggler? - Not to brag, but...
Taste this.
Ukrainian stew. The mushrooms must be fresh.
- Delicious. - Don't be polite.
Too much salt. Salt is like trust.
If you're too generous with it...
I put too much salt in my food. But when it comes to trust...
- What are you doing here? - Ritchie said you wanted to see me.
- You already said that. - I don't quite get it.
We only use smart people. Maybe you should just go.
I'm here because that clown got arrested. How smart was that?
- Not very smart. - Did he get 100 a month?
- Can you do better? - Don't insult me.
Cut them there fine.
Gertrude! Hi.
I was just looking for my phone.
This one?
Thank you.
- Happy Birthday. - Thank you. That smells good.
I pay for a super interface with quick access to apps.
- You'll have to wait forever for... - It made sense five years ago.
It's the chip that's wrong. It's not fast enough. Snapdragon!
I asked, if this was an inopportune time.
- and Max yelled: 'That's not a fucking good one!'
Speech!
Last year I was embarrassed about my glasses, but not anymore.
I just want to thank everyone for being here.
And I don't just mean here for the birthday.
Last year was a tough year and I was glad to have the support
- by such good and strong people like you.
- Thank you. - Not you.
I mean everyone. Everyone here has helped.
Some in small ways, some in big ways.
But everyone has helped.
Except one.
Someone used Oleg's death to steal from the family while it was weak.
You know who you are.
I know who you are.
Stand up so everyone can see who you are.
Stop!
What a soft, weak man.
Crawl out with you, and never come back.
I said, 'Crawl.'
Power and strength are not the same thing.
You're a weak woman, Gertrude.
And they all know it.
- It's okay to be tired. - For them, not for us.
If they're tired, that is, because they're working hard.
If we are tired, it is, because we are weak. Always weak.
Are you ready, mom?
- Want me to go with you? - I'm sorry. I'm sorry. It's just for family.
People are talking and asking questions. What to say?
- Tell them to shut up. - Is that good for morale?
- Money is good for morale. - You can't buy loyalty.
Grow up. You're pissed, because I don't do what you want.
I am angry, because you won't tell me why.
Because he's dead.
And none of the things you and I do, can change that.
It would cost us all that, we've rebuilt. For what?
To show that he mattered.
Do you think he looks down and is disappointed that we didn't avenge him?
- Do you think he's in hell? - I don't believe that kind of thing.
- I'll take that as a yes. - I gotta go.
What are you going to do?
Our house is on fire! I have to put it out.
- What fire do you need to put out today? - The extension to the east is going awry.
We're losing ground in Manchester. The importers are diluting the products.
Our dealers are skimming the cream. Arthur struggles to keep the accounts clean.
- and a stupid politician wants to increase control in the Channel Tunnel.
- because of drug smuggling, and that's gonna be really bad for us.
- I don't care. - I don't. So I have to go.
Were you behind it?
Was it you?
You were a good son once. What happened to you?
My father was killed, and my mother did nothing.
- You didn't answer. - I'm not responding to an insult.
I wish you would.
- Not now. - What?
Jim called. The warehouse in Greenwich? The police have stormed it.
- What did they get? - All of it.
- Piss in my ear. - Get Jim.
- You wanna talk about it now? - Yeah.
What do you want me to say? What will make you happy?
That me and Ritchie have to investigate the murder once we get the stock under control.
And that you give me people to handle it.
- Okay. - Okay?
Okay.
Who knew about the Greenwich warehouse?
You, me, Jim, maybe three more. Why? You think somebody ratted?
No, nobody ratted.
We screwed up.
MICROPHONE
You're right. We have to be more careful.
It must be one of us. Someone with easy access to the office.
Jim's gone. No one's seen him. He's run off.
Find him.
Why were you wearing them? Who were you hiding from?
He wore fake glasses and a false beard.
And he had a ticket to Uzbekistan on his phone.
- Uzbekistan? - They don't have an extradition treaty.
- You planted a bug in my office. - What are you talking about?
- Answer her! - I don't know what happened.
They found your warehouse, so they're on to you.
You're only on the loose because they're building a case against you.
We have to escape.
- You fled without telling me. - I panicked.
- I thought you were running too. - But you didn't call us.
Did you want a head start? Was it better that we got caught?
It wasn't Jim.
Who else is there? He tried to get away. That says it all.
He's no-nonsense and dared to place the pen.
But then who?
They think I'm a soft woman with a soft heart.
- I should have killed Gunnar. - People are like sheep.
If you bark at them, they run there, where you want them to go.
Send them a message.
- A meeting? - Yes, here tomorrow.
Make sure everyone comes. A very important meeting.
I'll make sure of it.
Then we'll find out who it is.
And let everyone else see, what's going on.
'This microphone was found in my office yesterday.
I hope someone is still listening in.
- so they can hear, how we deal with these things.
But first...
we'll see if there are any other intruders here today.'
Honestly.
What the hell is that? It's not mine.
Max? You know, I could never do that.
He must have been fooled. Think again.
Gertrude, I'm with the family. Let go!
You know I would never do that.
- That's her. - Keep me out of it.
I've seen you sneaking around.
My phone was not on silent. It was ringing, damn it!
Put the knife down. Put the knife down, or I'll smash you.
Don't, Mom. It's Ritchie, damn it.
Don't do that. It's Ritchie.
You know it wasn't me. Don't do that.
No!
'The show is over. I hope the audience has understood...
- how we deal with this sort of thing.'
I saw him in the office, where the pen was found.
I didn't think any further about it at the time, but now...
Max, come back.
Max, I need to talk to you. You can't leave!
I'd like to buy you a drink, but you don't drink.
Today I do.
He's going to fall down. You had no choice.
He pushed me.
- What? - Max. I...
I fell.
- Did he hurt you? - No, he couldn't do that.
Not like that.
You couldn't blame him. with the genes he has.
- His genes? - Half of it's from me. That's how it is.
And your husband? Did he...?
I'm babbling.
Too much of the good stuff.
Hi.
I was wondering if you could...
teach me how to do that right with the mushrooms?
- Yes. - We can pick some.
I went to school in Gloucestershire and Bromley.
I also spent a year at college, but dropped out.
That is so cool.
- Did you come up with a name? - Margaret.
How boring. That's my It's my sister's safety we're talking about.
- I like this. - It's blurry.
How about we call you Rose?
- Who are they from? Michael? - He wishes.
- Does he wish he was buying roses? - Drop the logic.
- Who was it? Why not Peter? - That's right.
You were tired of him having a wife.
He has left her for me.
- When? - A few weeks ago.
Weeks? Here I tell my whole life story.
- I love that you're sulking. - So that's why you're pissing me off?
Any previous convictions?
One for theft and one for beating a parking attendant.
Other than that, I've only been in jail one night.
- Hobbies? - Sports, movies. Bowling's pretty good.
- Party colour? - Conservative.
- Family? - Parents died in an accident.
- Allergies? - Milk as a child.
- Do you cook? - Yes, good food.
- Have you played football? - At school. Right back.
Did you win anything?
Shit.
You often forget things, especially from childhood. Just say it.
You did good. There's just one more thing: Don't you have a sister?
Rose doesn't.
- Is there a particular reason for this? - Yes.
All right, then.
All right.
Are you ready for your first mission? Jonathan Truman.
A small fish, but he has sold a little too much fake jewelry.
You should buy something from him.
We don't need any recording. A deposition is fine.
Okay.
I really don't trust you. Timmo said you were good enough.
- but Timmo's an asshole, and I don't trust assholes.
Are you an asshole?
I don't think so. But I'm kind of colored in that case.
It's funny.
I like that.
Here you go.
- You think I'm stupid? - No. I don't think you're stupid.
- I can see through an armored pig. - A porcupine? What are you talking about?
- You think I'm an asshole. - No, no, no, no, no, no.
You said, you don't like assholes.
Suddenly you show up. It seems a little too desperate.
- We can just go. - Go?
I have a good nose, and you suck.
You're not going anywhere. Do you think I'm completely blown?
I don't think you're blown.
Stop it! Put the gun down so we can talk about this.
Please put the gun down.
You're dead, Lily.
So young. How sad.
Andrew. Nice to meet you. Sorry about the language.
Holy shit.
You didn't look like a criminal who often accused of being a cop.
- and you're sick of it.
You looked like one, who was about to piss his pants.
- Fuck you. - I just saved your life. Fuck me?
- Yeah, fuck you. - Many bombs the first mission.
So that's why we make sure, it doesn't count.
It's Michael's turn now. You want to watch him squirm?
You don't have to to have matching panties and bra.
You can wear something yellow on top and turquoise down here.
If you smoke in the hospital, you want matching underwear.
- I never thought about that. - No, no...
Too much salt.
- Taste it first. - Why is there curry here?
Did you put curry in the soup?
A little too much curry. I tapped the glass lightly, and then...
Didn't I teach you how to cook?
- Don't you want to taste? - Nope. Big sister tastes first.
I have nothing more to live for than you?
You've manipulated me all my life, and now it's enough.
- No. No. No. - Just a little bit. Come on.
Didn't you want to buy a sofa bed?
Wouldn't you sleep with yourself more?
Then you won't wake up to your sister's beautiful face.
That would be really sad.
And you wouldn't be able to give me breakfast in bed.
This mission is a marathon, not a sprint.
Your most trusted members have a black, ring-shaped badge.
That's your target.
It takes a long time to get them to to trust you that much.
- What about the son? - Too high up.
- After his father's death, he's number two. - Ritchie. Max trusts him.
If he says yes to me, I'm in.
We plant a story about Rose Walker, a ruthless arms smuggler.
We take their current importer, so they'll contact you.
Then we say Ritchie.
There's just one possible problem.
The ones you need to infiltrate, probably drink a lot.
- Are you afraid I'll judge them? - More like you'll drink with me.
I haven't had a drink in 521 days. How many agents can say that?
Most people do. of my agents don't.
They know a lot, so you need to know more. The details are important.
If you get unsure, they get suspicious.
Tell me about SIG Sauer.
SIG is a Swiss company.
- Swiss Industry Gesellschaft, founded in 1860.
The name SIG is often heard in connection with the SIG Sauer series.
The most popular model is...
P226 ST due to its weak recoil.
The P226 weighs 964 grams, has 9 x19 Parabellum cartridges -
- and inspired other models such as the P228 and 229.
The whole series is easy to load, never locks up and is nicely balanced.
Nice.
What can you tell me about it?
- Can it be there for the bartender? - We own the place.
- We? - We will.
- What can you tell me about it? - It looks cool.
- But? - It looks cool.
- I don't care. - It shouldn't.
The best gun is this, you'll never need.
- Do you often need your gun? - Often enough.
- How often is that? - More often than I like.
Because of your work for 'we'?
You think, I'm just using it to scare you?
If you buy a cool gun, that shoots crooked.
- looks matter more than function.
Okay, if I was just looking for something functional, what do you recommend?
A flapper like you? P226.
I prefer P300.
I prefer people who don't lie. The P300 was never produced.
- What do you want? - I don't drink.
- Why not? - Because I used to.
- Too much and too often. - Sounds like fun.
- It was. For a while. - A beer and a mineral water.
- I'd like an apple juice. - Give her an apple juice.
My friend is on vacation. I have no idea, when he's coming home.
- I'm looking for a replacement. - Well, is he on vacation?
- You ask too many questions. - You answer too little.
He screwed up and got arrested.
- I just want to know who you are. - Ritchie.
Nice to meet you, Ritchie, representing the mysterious "we.
You too, Miss Apple Juice.
And we'll get to that, as I said.
Who's that? I hope, you're happy to be standing out there.
It's Ritchie. I brought a friend. Open up.
Get your finger out.
Come on.
- It's about time. We know. - Yep.
- What do you know? - That you're a cop.
- Where's your badge? - And where's the camera?
Is the camera hidden in the light? Hey, Mom!
Where are the weapons? You're selling guns. Where are the guns? Sloppy.
Have you rehearsed this, or is this improv?
Do you know what this means? It means we weren't born yesterday.
Absolutely.
You think we're kidding?
I think this is 45 seconds. of my life I'll never get back.
I told you she was cool.
- Okay. Here we go. - Where to?
Are you in or out?
- I'll meet you downstairs. - Hurry up. Come on, let's go.
Come on, you lazy bastard.
That'll have to do.
Rose, will you get the body from the trunk?
Holy shit!
Did you see her play weightlifter with him? She snapped like a twig.
- What a fight she put up. - Hilarious.
That's the audition. I'll show you Ritchie's after.
- He was dragging him off. - Fat Bob, eating himself to death.
That was a big man.
- Did you get anything on tape? - Sure did. I taped the whole thing.
And interrogated Gertrude, who confessed to everything. We just have to do the paperwork.
- I don't want to rush you. - But you are.
We have to show results.
We do not have the support of the tie animals for the mission.
What about the marathon comparison?
It holds. So we have to make sure, we don't get shut down already.
Here. There's a microphone in it. It's directional.
It's not as effective as one on body, but it's less dangerous.
- Yes, once it has been placed. - If you're not up for it...
- I'm fine. - Then stop complaining.
I'm entitled to to complain a little.
Your quota's up, so shut the fuck up.
Just give me something to show the vultures so we can have some peace.
Ritchie will introduce me. to the boss tomorrow.
We might make a deal.
They need your help, so play precious. Remember...
- Let them chase me. I know. - Demand half in advance.
- That's 100,000. They won't. - Ask for half and hold on.
They don't have a choice. And take this with you.
Try to place it somewhere interesting.
We only use smart people. Maybe you should just go.
I'm here because that clown got arrested. How smart was that?
- Can you do any better? - Don't insult me.
Cut them there fine.
- I don't trust people. - A good survival mechanism.
- What? - It's smart to be careful.
What could you do for me, if I trusted you?
200-300 pieces per month depending on the type.
- I need half in advance. - That's a lot of money and guns.
- Maybe you'll run. - Maybe I'll get busted someday.
- Maybe you think you can hide. - Maybe I have a lot of expenses.
Or maybe I have a lot of customers, who just have it all in their mouths.
I'm not playing boss, but I want half first.
You'll get the goods, I guarantee.
- because I'm giving my people half. in advance, so they deliver.
Can't you agree to that, that's fine.
It was nice to meet you.
- Delicious homemade food. - I'm tired, so I'm going to bed.
No no... Nice to meet you, Rose.
- Good night. - Good night, Mom.
- Where's the crapper? - That way and to the right.
- It's coming on Friday. - What?
My phone.
- The same one you have now? - The upgrade.
Have you upgraded the cover? After all, they launch a new one every six months.
- If only it were different. - It's nicer.
- A new colour? - It's glossy.
I can hear it.
It stopped! Did you hang up?
It stopped ringing.
Call it again!
Damn it.
If you fill up my voicemail, I'm gonna be pissed.
- A.J. Did you...? What are you doing here? - I had to go to the bathroom.
Have you seen my phone? It was ringing, but I can't find it.
It's not in the bathroom.
Is everything okay?
This is a little awkward.
You're grasping at straws, girl.
Are you kidding me?
Lots of money. A good trade. A very big one.
That almost went wrong.
She thought it was the right container. It was full of packages.
- The packages were filled with cereal. - No!
She poured cereal on the ground to find the weapons.
- Did you order? - Come. Quickly.
- For you. Well done. We're going down. - Cheers.
- Come on, A.J. Let's celebrate. - We're celebrating.
- You know me. No. - Just to celebrate.
- Quickly. We'll have another. - Just one.
Let's go, let's go, let's go. Let's go, let's go, let's go.
- What's the most you can get? - The same.
- The same? The same! - I didn't mean it that way.
- Hey. - Sorry I'm late.
- You're not late. - Didn't we say three o'clock?
You texted last night. and put it off.
- Oh yeah. I'm a little beat. - I want to party too.
Why are you so cheerful?
I got the right leg out of bed. Sometimes you're just in a good mood.
Or maybe it's because I've got my first show.
No! Congratulations. When? When? Where?
In two months in a small gallery. I don't think anyone will come.
That's crazy. Now what?
I know you can't come, but it would just be nice.
I'll be there.
How's the love going?
- Already? - It wasn't so exciting without...
His wife?
- I feel guilty. - Yeah, well, I'm not backing you up.
- Please. I have a gift for you. - It's not my birthday.
Em, wasn't that Mom's? That's too much.
I'm your sister. And I'm going to take care of you.
I can't do that now, so maybe she can. From up there.
How's it going with...? You can't say anything...
But is it going well with your... project? And you?
Are you well?
- What is that supposed to mean? - It doesn't matter.
- You don't think I'm okay? - Maybe we should talk about something else.
- It's good to see you again. - I want to know what you meant.
- Are you serious? - Yes.
- You don't get mad? - I'll do my best.
It just works...
as if it has begun to wear on you.
And that's perfectly understandable. I couldn't do it for three years.
Two and a half.
You're pissed. You sound pissed.
You're making me. Where are you going with this?
- You just seem a little thin. - So?
- Maybe you should admit that. - I recognize that.
- Can't you talk to your boss? - I signed up for this myself.
- Lily, you've given them three years. - There's no deadline on that.
So you're just gonna keep going? And if that's too much?
- For what? - You.
What do you mean?
Just ask about what you wanted to ask me for the past six months.
- Are you drinking again? - No, I'm not drinking again.
Good.
- Satisfied? - Overjoyed.
I can pull you out. Now.
We can get in my car. and drive to the station.
Do we have a case? With those photos. and reports I've provided.
- who can we get on? And don't lie to me.
- More of the minions. - But the ones that matter?
- They're only at the family meetings. - I planted the pen in the office.
Yes, but it hasn't given much.
Microphones are like playing darts with your eyes closed.
You don't know what the outcome will be. There's another one, but...
You don't have to be there, for us to listen in.
I don't have access to the room. So how do I plant the microphone?
Plant it on someone who is present.
- Pick up the phone. - It must be on mute.
- There's a meeting. - Okay. I'll just get my jacket.
Can I have a glass of water? I could paw a dead water rat.
I've been walking around all day beating people up.
It's been a hell of a job.
Do you have any plans?
- Are you taking pictures? - Mostly of birds. It's a hobby.
What a lens. Looks pro.
You need to be able to zoom in on the birds.
- How do you see them? - They have to be edited first.
You just think I'm bad.
- I promise not to criticize you. - Yeah, it's good with you.
Why don't we get going?
Hello.
'This microphone was found in my office yesterday.
But first...
let's see if there are any other intruders here today.'
What the hell is that?
It's not mine.
Gertrude, I'm with the family. Let go!
You know I would never do that. It's her.
- Keep me out of it. - I've seen you sneaking around.
My phone wasn't on silent. It was ringing, damn it.
Put the knife down or I'll smash you!
Don't do that. It's Ritchie.
- You wanted to see me? - Yeah, I'd like to talk to you.
What's going on?
Are you ready for to join the family?
What? I mean: Yes, I am.
Does everyone agree on that?
I haven't seen Max since... But yes, everyone agrees.
So let's get to it.
- Are you the one doing it? - Yes, it is.
- I'm really sorry. - He deserved worse.
He was your friend. And he was a good man.
- The police had a clamp on him. - Yeah. It was a test of loyalty.
- Is that them? - No, they kill you.
Besides, they're very bitter.
Over there.
Here.
You need a knife and not take the root. Then they grow up next year.
The trick is to chop them finely. They must not get too much.
Then they taste better and don't cook out.
I'll show you, when we get home.
Don't forget to put the sponges in at the end.
And then just leave them.
And don't forget the salt.
Lots of salt.
I thought not, he meant that much to you.
Ritchie?
Or dad?
- How long have you known? - Long enough. I just wanted to...
Why?
Your father was a monster.
He was hiding it. Just not from me.
He didn't let his face show it. He was very careful about that.
He didn't want his son to know.
- More lies. - No.
Think again. You're a smartass.
I'm not a boy.
You are my boy. Always.
You killed Dad.
Yes.
- You killed my best friend. - You killed my best friend.
Is that right? I don't think so. going to work.
- Second date in Brighton. - We can go to the funfair.
Yes, we can. I love fairgrounds.
Thank you.
Just like old times.
- I think I broke your couch. - I think you have.
You'll never get rid of that smell.
It was so beautiful and innocent. Rest in peace.
It's probably a little too late. for a confession.
I think it is.
Sorry, Em. I'm serious.
To drink or for lying about it?
Both.
Why did you start again?
I'm up to it myself, but I've got a hell of a headache.
- Why did you start again? - Because I'm an alcoholic.
- Is that your defense? - Am I under attack?
- Why did you fall in after five years? - There are many reasons.
Sometimes just one.
Why don't you just come yourself with the answer?
You have to say it, so you can't deny it.
- I'm exhausted... - Why did you start?
Because of work. Because of work. Okay? I'm not worth shit.
I don't think so.
If work made you drink, you should quit work before the booze.
Interesting ending. Creative. You're a true artist.
- Does the boss know? - Maybe.
- Does he? - Why?
If my conclusion is illogical.
- what would someone who knows more about this, deduce from that information?
Is this a threat?
Lily, you are the one in the world, who means the most to me.
I don't want to see you go to the dogs. Not again.
You'll have to tell the boss yourself, or I will. He needs to know.
Your concern drowned in the threat of getting me fired.
It's sick to have to lie to keep your job.
- It's sick with the secrets. - I'm not interfering in your life.
If one day I break your couch after a relapse.
- I'd love to hear your opinion. I was on a date, by the way.
He enjoyed watching my sister lying in her own vomit.
Sorry. He looked nice.
- How do you know that? - Forget it.
Are you having blackouts again?
You have no idea, what's going on with me right now.
No, I have no idea. And why? That's an honest question.
You just want me to say it, you had in mind before I woke up.
Can't you just say it, you want to say?
- Why don't I know anything? - Because I can't say it.
Sure.
It's crazy stressful that one wrong word can cost me my life.
And the bosses demand results, because this is costing me money.
And then there was him, who had his throat cut...
- and screamed that I was the guilty one.
Or that son, who executed his mother.
- by stabbing her with a gun, so there was no face left.
So maybe I just needed for a tightener.
Because I was there and I almost got caught.
And then I wake up to, that my sister...
the one person that I thought, I could count on is attacking me.
Say, what do you need to hear to make you feel better.
- because it sucks, that I ruined your date and your couch.
You can count on me. Always.
- I'm your sister. - It doesn't fucking feel like it.
I don't care. about the date and the couch.
I know.
You're the one who matters.
And I'm going to do it, what's best for you, every time.
Even if you hate me for it.
I do, if you tell my boss.
- Don't make me do it. - Nobody's making you do anything.
Stand by your decision.
You need help. It's okay to ask for it.
Buy a couch. It doesn't have to be a sofa bed.
Nice insult! 'It doesn't have to be a sofa bed.'
Shit.
- Hi. - Lily.
No permanent injuries. You were lucky.
Very.
With all that alcohol in your blood, it's I can't believe you made it out of the driveway.
What?
Now I'm going to say something you don't want to hear. Please don't protest.
- You're pulling me out. - This should have happened a lot sooner.
- Have you talked to my sister? - She knows you're here.
She's got a bit of a nose for it.
- What did she say? - She mostly yelled at me.
I like her.
She's the best.
I am pleasantly surprised, how well you're taking it.
Do you really think, you can pull me out?
You're a broken woman, a stressed-out agent.
- An alcoholic with relapses. - But I'm also something else.
One meeting. That's what you get.
We have hidden a microphone in your necklace.
It's recording the environment.
Okay. This is our first meeting. without Gertrude.
I want to talk about that first.
We've been attacked. Again.
How do we respond? We can't just duck our necks.
We've seen what happens then. So let's brainstorm.
- Rose, who do you think killed my mother? - I don't know.
None of us do. Make some bones.
- I'd rather not guess. - Yes, do. For my sake.
Okay. We probably shouldn't rule out the Turks.
- the Russians, the McGraw family.
Well, we're certainly not going to.
That's it. I'll let you know about the next meeting.
Rose, can I have a word? I'll be quick. Have a seat.
Close the door behind you.
Would you like something to drink? Or are you on the water wagon again?
- It's a little early for me. - All right.
- What do you want to talk to me about? - When can I see the pictures?
The pictures. You must have edited them by now.
I didn't think so, you'd actually see them.
- I want to. - You'll get a USB key with them.
- You don't have a website. - It's just a hobby.
- You should have some backup in the cloud. - I'll look into that.
You're probably wondering why we talking about backing up your photos.
A little bit.
Now I'll surprise you with my school lessons for a moment.
I don't remember much math, but this one stuck, funny enough.
We had exercises where we had to calculate points in a coordinate system.
When the data was correct, it always gave a straight line.
The first time I calculated two dots.
The teacher called them data points, but I prefer dots.
I calculated two dots and drew a straight line between them.
The pearl.
But you can always draw a straight line between two dots, no matter where they are.
Even if I could draw a straight line.
- the calculations were not necessarily good.
But three dots... If they're not placed correctly.
- you can't connect them with a straight line.
No, it's not possible.
Funny. I don't remember, what I had for breakfast.
- But I do remember this. - I don't.
You acted strange when I asked to see the pictures. Why did you do that?
I can't infer anything from a single dot, but it is a dot.
PICTURES
When I asked you, who had killed my mother...
Yes, I was surprised.
- You hadn't thought about it. - How was I supposed to know?
I'm not saying that either. But you must to have thought about who was behind it.
Yes. And I thought it was inappropriate to ask that question in front of everybody.
I didn't think you'd ask. me after half a minute.
I didn't think it was, you wanted to talk to me about.
I thought it was about about the next deal. I have an answer for that.
But that question... I'm not the type to guess...
I know, how you're feeling right now.
I even remember standing at the blackboard without doing any homework.
- and reading off bullshit.
Remember Ritchie's last words?
Or penultimate, because at the end he was praying for his life.
- I can't remember them. - But I can.
'It was her. I know it's her.'
My best friend.
- Look at this. - You're kidding me.
You draw three dots on a piece of paper, and then you think...
I shot my mother with this gun.
You don't seem the least bit surprised.
- When have you seen me surprised? - You followed us.
Come on home. I'll show you the pictures.
You took pictures, didn't you?
The light confused me. But then I saw, how the dots were connected.
Fuck the dots! Your math metaphor makes no sense.
Probably not. Metaphors have never been my strong suit.
Oh no. Is something wrong?
You look a little pale.
Is your name even Rose? Sit down! Sit down!
- It's not even loaded. - Are you sure about that?
Just do it. Prove it.
Now sit the fuck down.
What's your real name?
Lily.
Thank you.
Was it difficult? Learning to respond to a new name?
- In the beginning. - But you got used to it.
- I got used to a lot. - I'm sure you did.
Helps, that I was just doing my job?
I've shot people for a lot less than what you've done.
I didn't mean to, for Ritchie to go down like that.
But it did.
- So... - Your mother has nothing to do with me.
- Why did you shoot her? - I don't have to explain that to you.
- She loved you. - She betrayed...
- You're trying to gain time. - Max, listen...
You like to offer people a deal, but I'm afraid I can't do that.
You remember, when we first met?
In my apartment.
I think I owe you 45 seconds.
- He's got a gun! Put it down! - Don't shoot!
- Smart. - Max, put the gun down.
- They'll shoot you. - Put it down! Put it down, I said.
I'm sorry.
I know.
The target is unharmed. Call an ambulance.
Lily. Are you all right? Were you hit?
Andrew, check the rest of the house. Huw, try to stabilize Max.
Lily, can you hear me?
Let's get you out of here. You don't have to be here now.
Thank you. (laughs)
Translation. Brian Christensen Scandinavian Text Service. Re-Subbed by and Anonymous Subtitler who has NO IDEA who Brian Christensen is…
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