Crooks (2024) s01e05 Episode Script

Alte Freunde

[motorcycle engine revving]
- [engine wanes]
- [brakes screech]
[engine idling]
["Troppo bella per restare sola"
by Nuovi Angeli playing]
[engine revving]
[song continues]
Ah!
[coughs]
[burps]
[clears throat]
[people chatter over music]
[song continues]
[music intensifies]
["Troppo bella
per restare sola" continues]
- [music wanes]
- [men chatter]
["Troppo bella
per restare sola" continues]
- [bottle shatters]
- [woman screams]
- [woman shrieks]
- [crowd clamoring]
[Joseph grunts]
[song continues]
[Joseph strains, grunts]
[Joseph grunts]
[yells]
[music continues]
[grunting]
[man] Come on, come on!
[Joseph screams]
[Joseph grunts]
- [music stops]
- [coin falls, spins, rattles]
["The Rhythm of the Night"
by Corona and Sean Finn playing]
[Joseph moans]
[suspenseful music playing]
[door opens]
[people clamoring]
[man] Come on, let's go! Come on!
- [man] I think I broke a rib.
- [man 2] Fuckin' hell, man.
[men chattering]
- ["Rhythm of the Night" continues]
- [Joseph groans]
[grunting]
- [man] Let's go, guys!
- [man 3 speaking Italian]
- [man 2] Hey, come on!
- [man 3] Come on!
[motorcycle engines revving]
["Rhythm of the Night" continues]
[suspenseful music playing]
[dog barking in distance]
[song continues]
[grunts softly]
[Helge] Where's the Kraut?
Gone.
[Helge] And the coin?
Also gone.
- [engine revs]
- [brakes screech]
[engine shuts off]
[ominous music playing]
What's wrong?
Do your job and shoot.
[Helge] Joseph, I'm gonna ask only once.
Where is the German? Where is the coin?
- Hey!
- [gun shots]
[Helge] Down there.
[Rio] Did you get him?
[both grunting]
[Rio] Come on, give up, German!
[Charly grunts]
- [Rio] Kill him already!
- [Charly] Help me!
[both grunt]
[Rio] Oh, I don't believe this!
[Rio] Fuck you!
Joseph, where is the coin?
Where is the goddamn fucking coin?
["Rhythm of the Night" continues]
- [gun rattles]
- [grunts]
[Charly choking]
[choking] Help me!
[groans]
[gasping]
- [metal clangs]
- [Charly moans]
[metal clangs]
[metal clangs]
[metal clanging continues]
[metal pole thuds]
- [Charly] Come on.
- Leave me. Leave me.
[Joseph] Leave me!
- [Charly] Get in there.
- [Joseph] Fuck you!
- [Charly] Get in there, now!
- [Joseph groans]
[Joseph groans loudly]
[Joseph] Have you lost it?
[Joseph groans]
[engine starts]
[tense music playing]
[sirens wailing]
[suspenseful music ends]
["Rhythm of the Night" continues]
["Rhythm of the Night" ends]
[sirens wailing]
- [Jonas] Not so fast.
- [Samira] Here.
[door closes]
[street noise heard from outside]
[cell phone ringing]
- Get me one too, 'kay?
- [Jonas] Yeah.
[ringing continues]
- [Jonas] Here you go.
- [Samira] Thanks.
Rami? That was them, right?
The Al-Walids?
[Rami] Yes, it looks like
they're working with the Algerians.
That's not good. Where are you?
- We're at the hotel.
- Okay, did anyone see you?
[Samira] I don't think so, no.
- Okay, great. I'm on my way.
- Rami?
[phone clicks]
[sighs]
[Jonas] Mom?
- Yeah?
- Those men from earlier,
they'll keep on coming for us, right?
That's right.
But they're not gonna get us.
[ominous music playing]
[line ringing]
Madame? Can you hear me?
Send someone to Hotel Bellevue.
The woman and her son are there.
Please, before the Arabs get them.
They've got help from the Algerians
from the North Quarter.
[woman] Alright. [hangs up]
[street chatter continues]
[suspenseful music playing]
[static buzzing]
[Jonas] I don't think it's working.
What?
There's just this weird
black-and-white fuzz on the screen.
Okay. Try the buttons on the side, Jonas.
You use them to
change the channel, I think.
And then just keep pressing them.
[static continues]
[suspenseful music continues]
[Charly] What was that about, huh?
Joseph, what was that about?
[Joseph] Nothing happened.
Thanks to your fucking friends,
and chugging all that alcohol,
we just lost everything!
You get that?
Huh?
- Shit.
- What are you doing? Put that shit down!
Have you lost it, or what?
A-anyone tell you to rescue me?
I sure didn't.
I didn't
Pull over here.
[Charly] No.
- Pull over, please.
- No.
Please, pull over. Please, pull over.
Please, pull over.
Please, pull over.
[engine shuts off]
[Joseph groans]
[Joseph groans]
- [object thuds]
- [Joseph] Ah!
[car door slams]
[waves rolling softly]
[exhales]
[waves rolling]
[melancholic music playing]
[music intensifies]
[car door opens]
[melancholic music continues]
[Charly] Joseph!
Joseph!
Joseph!
Hey!
What are you doing?
What are you doing?!
[melancholic music continues]
Hey!
[gasps]
[both gasping]
- [Charly] What're you doing?
- [Joseph gasps]
[Charly] Joseph!
[Charly strains]
[Charly straining]
[Charly] I gotcha. Come on.
[both grunt]
- [Charly] What are you doing?
- [Joseph] Asshole! Asshole!
[Joseph groans]
[Joseph groaning and panting]
- [Charly] It's okay. It's okay.
- I can't see anything.
- I can't
- You're okay.
[Joseph groans]
It's It's so dark.
Everything's so dark.
I can't see anything.
There's no light.
[melancholic music continues]
- That's why you want to kill yourself?
- Nobody wanted me. Nobody!
My own father [sobbing]
[sobbing] My father
My own father disowned me.
At least just read the letter first!
Read it!
You can still kill yourself
after you read it!
[Charly pants]
- Come on!
- [Joseph sobs]
[Joseph groans]
[melancholic music wanes]
[soft dramatic music playing]
[Karli] Joseph.
I'm quite certain that
chaos has broken out since my death.
This isn't a coincidence.
For some time now,
I've been thinking about
how best I can stir things up
after I'm gone.
Then, a few weeks ago,
I read about a robbery.
It bore all the hallmarks of
the Al-Walids, an Arab clan.
What did they steal?
A particular coin.
An old, shitty Russian ruble
made from gold.
Yet it's so important.
I promised I'd leave everything to Red
if he got this coin for me.
Just like he did as a boy, I wanted him
to stick his hand in the wasps' nest.
Only this time it wouldn't be wasps,
but the Al-Walids.
There's nothing more that
they hate than thieves.
Creatures you never knew existed
will emerge amidst the mayhem.
As for my loathsome brother and his son,
they'll get what they deserve.
They mustn't rule Vienna.
When I go, so should they.
Vienna deserves better.
You see, there's an earthquake
that's coming. [laughs]
My brother thinks
he's inheriting all my money.
He'll just get a load of problems.
Someone else is getting that.
You, Joseph.
I'm leaving everything to you.
Because,
even though I was never able to tell you
you're my boy.
You are and always will be my family.
What you do with it is up to you.
If you're smart, you won't return.
Not 'til they're done beating each other.
No matter what,
stay away from everyone and everything
that has anything to do with the coin.
I was weak.
[breathes heavily] Too weak
to ever acknowledge you.
[breathing heavily]
Be stronger, Joseph.
[dramatic music continues]
[sobbing softly]
[groans]
[moans]
[machine beeping]
[slow pastoral music playing]
- [music fades]
- [machine beeping]
[waves rolling]
[Rami] Everything okay, Farid?
- [Farid] Yes, thanks.
- [Rami] All is well. Salam Alaikum.
- [cell phone vibrates]
- [suspenseful music playing]
[man] Okay, guys, I found them.
[tires screech]
[Samira] You're almost past Blue.
- [knock on door]
- [Rami] Samira, it's me, Rami.
- I'll go. Stay here.
- [Rami] Open the door.
[suspenseful music playing]
[Samira] One sec!
Okay. Pack your things.
Hi, Jonas. Come, pack your things.
What? W-where?
To a friend. She'll help us.
- What is it?
- That nice friend? At the bar?
- She said she'll protect us.
- We don't need her protection.
Samira, whatever happened
between her and me,
it's totally irrelevant.
We don't want her protection, Rami,
and that's final.
[tense music playing]
Maybe it's better if you leave.
Are you aware of the risks I'm taking
for you and your son? Are you?
- Hey! Did you hear what I said?
- [Jonas] Mom!
- I think it's better if you leave!
- Please listen.
There are dangerous people out there.
Pack your things.
You understand? I just wanna help.
- Pack your things, okay?
- [grunts]
[grunts] Goddammit!
- Are you crazy?
- [Jonas grunts]
[breathes heavily]
- [Rami gasps]
- [Samira yells]
[Samira] Jonas!
[Rami] What did he stick me with?
- [echoes] C'mon. It's okay.
- What the hell was that?
- It's gonna be okay.
- [Rami] What did he [echoes]
- [static noise resonates]
- What in the fuck?
[tense music playing]
[music ends]
He's sleeping, he's sleeping. Relax.
- [Jonas] What do we do now?
- We get out of here.
Put your shoes on and pack your stuff.
Go.
[tense music playing]
[brakes screech]
[suspenseful music continues]
- [man] They're at the hotel.
- [Sharif] So, they're here?
[man] Yeah, in there.
[music intensifies]
[music ends]
[Charly] Are you okay to drive?
Yeah, sure.
Charly?
Thank you.
Yeah, sure.
[chuckles softly]
[cell phone chimes]
MISSED CALL 1 MINUTE AGO SAMIRA
[exhales]
[line ringing]
[cell phone rings and vibrates]
Hey, why aren't you
picking up, goddamn it?
I I only just noticed
th that you'd called.
We have a problem.
Your pal Rami's been playing games again.
- [Charly] What happened?
- He wanted to take us away.
- Wait, what? What do you mean?
- No idea.
- But something weird's up.
- Is he still with you?
- Yeah. But he's asleep.
- [banging on door]
- What do you mean, asleep?
- [Tarek] Samira?
Samira, who's knocking?
- Samira, who's that?
- [tense music playing]
[Tarek] Your name's Samira, right?
I know you're in there. I heard you.
Open the door. I wanna talk.
- Hey! Go fuck yourself, man!
- I know you're there.
I'll call the police! Leave us alone!
[Tarek] Open the fucking door!
- Just fucking leave us alone!
- You don't know what we want!
Open the fucking door, or we're coming in!
[banging on door]
[handle rattles]
Hello?
- Calm down.
- I dunno!
- [Sharif] Samira!
- Mom's barricading the door.
Okay, okay, th that's good.
That's the right idea.
- [banging continues]
- [Sharif] Samira!
- [Sharif] Listen, Samira.
- [Jonas] Mom, take the chair!
[banging continues]
- [Samira] Give it to me.
- [Sharif] Open the door. Fuck!
Goddamn, I'mma lose my shit, bro!
- [Sharif] Samira!
- Here.
- [Sharif] Open the door!
- Two guys are here.
I think the Al-Walids sent them.
[gasps]
[Sharif grunting]
- [Sharif] Samira!
- Come on!
[Sharif] Get that shit open! C'mon!
- Harder, bro! Kick that shit down!
- [Samira] The door!
[grunts]
- [Jonas] Our stuff!
- It doesn't matter.
We're going on the roof.
Stay on the line, okay? Don't hang up.
Okay.
- [tense music playing]
- [Samira breathes heavily] Okay.
[music fades]
[Sharif breathing heavily]
[screams]
- [Sharif] C'mon, c'mon!
- [Tarek] I'll get you, you bitch!
- This way.
- Okay.
[Samira] Quickly. Come on.
Up here.
[both breathing heavily]
Go, go.
Keep running.
There's a ladder. Okay.
- It leads to another building.
- All right.
- Hold on tight, Jonas.
- [Jonas] Yeah.
[tense music continues]
[Sharif] Go, go!
[Samira] We're inside, Charly.
- We're in another stairwell.
- Okay. All right.
You gotta stay off the street.
Do you understand?
There might be more of them.
Go knock on someone's door,
maybe they'll answer.
Look for a door.
Okay. Up.
[panting]
There's only one.
[Charly] Okay. Knock on the door
and ask them to let you in.
Please, open! We need help!
Please!
Fuck.
Shit. C'mon, c'mon.
[glass shatters]
[Samira panting]
- Samira?
- [Sharif] It's the building they got into.
- [both panting]
- [Samira] Shh
[tense music continues]
[music ends]
Okay, I think they're gone.
Okay.
Shit, Charly. We need to get in.
What kinda lock is it?
No idea, just a
just a regular looking French lock.
Okay, take out your credit card.
Are you fucking serious?
All right, take your credit card
and slide it into the crack at a 45 angle.
Okay, the credit card's in.
Tell Jonas that he needs to
push against the door as hard as he can.
Lean all your weight on the door.
And then, slide the card nice and easy.
Okay.
[suspenseful music continues]
[Sharif] No?
You didn't see a woman and a kid?
- [Samira strains]
- [Jonas grunts]
[Samira] Shit, it's not working.
It's not working.
Okay, then spit on it. Spit on it.
And Jonas, tell him to push hard.
Give it all he's got,
and if you open it, if you reach the bolt,
then shake it, rattle it, okay?
Seriously? [panting]
[suspenseful music continues]
- [Samira] Push.
- [Jonas strains]
[Samira grunts] Yes!
[tense music playing]
[music stops]
[object rattles]
Samira.
Did you get in? Hello?
[both panting]
- [Charly] Samira!
- Deep breaths, Jonas.
[tense music playing]
[heavy breathing continues]
- [Sharif] Tarek!
- [music stops]
Yo, it's time to bounce. You up there?
Tarek, come on!
Okay. I think he's gone.
Come on. With me. With me.
[suspenseful music playing]
[Samira] Okay. Okay. Okay.
Okay, Jonas.
[both breathing heavily]
What would I do without you, sweetheart?
[Charly] Samira?
[Samira] Charly?
We're inside.
Thank God. That's great.
Make sure the place is locked.
[soft music playing]
[Samira] It's locked.
Is there anyone inside?
No. Looks like we're alone here.
[Charly sighs] All right.
Listen,
I I'll be there tomorrow morning.
I'm in the car, okay?
Send your location to me.
I love you Samira. I I'm sorry.
Good night.
[phone locks]
Are we burglars now, too?
You bet your ass we are.
Come here.
[soft music continues]
[Samira breathes deeply]
[soft music intensifies]
Does she know who she married?
Yeah.
You don't understand.
Tell me, does she know who you really are?
She's the only one who knows all about me.
[soft music continues]
Then nothing can go wrong, huh?
[exhales]
Who is this Rami?
A Lebanese guy from Berlin.
- He pissed off the wrong people.
- [Joseph] Sounds familiar.
We did some time in France.
I was always saving his ass.
[Rami groans]
Now it's his turn.
[music intensifies]
- [Sharif] Come on, motherfucker!
- [Tarek] Move it!
[music wanes]
- [door closes]
- [music ends]
VIENNA CENTRAL DISTRIC
[siren wailing]
[muffled club music playing]
[people moaning over music]
[muffled music and moaning continue]
Your son.
Is there a reason he isn't calling?
[exhales]
We have a major emergency here.
Sir, we've got
Yes, but what for?
The fact they're doing
business as usual means nothing.
We've got a goddamn
hostage situation here!
[muffled club music and moaning continue]
[man retching]
You'll get your proof, and we'll wait
for further instructions, alright?
- [phone locks]
- [sighs]
You do know why they're stalling.
Cause a raid on Red's club scares them.
Please, they're more concerned
about ruining things with him.
But if they wait much longer,
there won't be a Red anymore in there.
They're about to kill him!
Uh-huh.
Why don't we instead have a conversation
about why you're really doing this?
What the hell are you saying?
[cell phone rings and vibrates]
- Rio?
- [Rio] I fucked up.
Hello, Dad?
[suspenseful music playing]
It's best if we keep calm.
And think. Both of us.
The coin is gone.
There's a chance we'll get it back
another time. But for tonight
it's gone.
Maybe there's another way instead.
[Prizkov typing on phone]
[line ringing]
Livor mortis shown
on all the distal extremities.
And the coroner ruled the cause of death
was cerebral ischemia from strangulation.
There's no evidence of any foul play.
I requested the file.
You asked for my father's autopsy report?
Nina, I heard the story.
When they found him in
his restaurant in '99, how old were you?
Nina, I know what happened.
Your father laundered money
for Arkadij once or twice,
but he kept asking again and again until
eventually your father turned himself in
Robert, fuck you!
[dramatic music playing]
Well, is your commander not answering?
[tense music continues]
Both of us, Mikhail,
have the same fate in front of us.
But there's a way out.
I always need capable people.
Do you like the red-light district?
Girls? Power?
Well, and how about
being alive, Mister Prizkov?
[foot thuds loudly]
[Prizkov] This bell on my foot,
it is a reminder that I served
every single day of my sentence.
I was often offered a deal,
but I turned it down every time.
[man] Take him.
- [man 2] Get up, old man, let's go.
- [Red groans]
[man 2] Come on,
come on, no hard feelings.
- [Red groaning]
- [man 2] Hold still.
And why?
Because a life without honor
is no life at all.
[Red] Don't do this.
[tense music playing]
- [Prizkov] Open your mouth.
- Mmm!
- Come on, open it.
- [Red] Mmm
[Prizkov] That's it.
[Red gags]
You know, Nina, I wasn't born yesterday.
Those guys, they're in there doing a deal.
Arkadij wants the coin.
That's why he sent his people here.
And ever since that incident in
Strutzbichl or Strunzbichl or whatever,
it's pretty obvious Red got the coin
and brought it back to Vienna.
Yeah. And, so?
And you? You don't really wanna save Red.
You wanna get the coin.
Why would I want the coin?
[Robert] Because you need it.
For your revenge.
As bait for Arkadij.
[Nina laughs]
Do you hear yourself? That is crazy.
- [bell tolling]
- [muffled punching and grunting]
[man punching] Stupid fuck!
- [tense music intensifies]
- [Red groans]
- [music stops]
- [church bell tolling]
[energetic music playing]
[music intensifies]
[music ends]
[muffled club music playing]
- [loud music continues]
- [crowd whooping]
[Prizkov] For sure,
I'll set things straight in Vienna.
- [Arkadij] And this better go my way
- [Prizkov] Your way. Absolutely.
- Don't fail me again, Mikhail.
- I understand.
- You better understand!
- Whatever it takes.
[Robert] Nina, don't.
Hey.
- What are we waiting for here?
- [officer] How 'bout an order to go in?
We all know the reason
why it's being delayed.
If anything happens in there
and you've just been waiting,
the press will have a field day tomorrow,
and it won't be
Major Eichinger's head that rolls.
[officer] Orders are orders.
As long as we don't get one
You got it.
I'll give it to you.
As the highest-ranking officer
present here.
We assume there's five perpetrators.
- They have the usual tattoos.
- [officer] Who's the leader?
This man here.
He's to be arrested, no matter what.
[tense music fades]
[muffled club music playing]
[Red mumbling]
[yelling]
[tense music playing]
- [club music playing]
- [crowd cheering]
[tense music playing]
If you're religious,
start praying, Mister Bachofner.
Now.
[club music and cheering continue]
- [electricity buzzes]
- [women shriek and laugh]
- [smoke bombs popping]
- [women screaming]
[officer] Police! Get down!
- [tense music playing]
- [Red groaning]
- What's going on? Go check!
- [Red] Their Cobra unit!
It's their Their Cobra unit!
Come on, we need to get out!
I know the building.
I can get you out of here.
Come on, untie me, now.
- [officer 1] On the ground! Guns down!
- [officer 2] Everyone on the ground!
- [officer 3] Guns down! Guns down!
- [officer 1] Do it now!
[officer 2] Drop it! On the ground, now!
[crowd murmurs nervously]
[officer 2] Stay down!
[Prizkov] Get out.
[tense music playing]
[Red] This way.
- [officer 1] Stay down!
- [officer 2] Hey! Don't move!
- [officer 3] Check all the rooms.
- [officer 4] We haven't cleared the back.
[Red] Come this way, Mister Prizkov.
[Prizkov] Faster! Faster!
[Red] Through the sauna.
[tense music continues]
[music wanes]
[Red] Fucking Russian!
[Prizkov crashes]
[Red grunts]
[tense music playing]
[grunts]
[sirens wailing]
[tense music continues]
[line ringing]
[Rio] This is the voicemail
of Rio Bachofner.
[tone beeps]
[Red] My dear Rio
we're living in an evil world.
[tense music playing]
and do not disappoint me.
Big hug.
[sighs]
[tense music continues]
Stupid fucking Russian.
- Asshole.
- [man] Hey!
[Red groans]
- [Red crashes]
- [music ends]
[breathing heavily]
[officer 1] Listen up, everyone!
Turn around,
hands on the wall, and legs apart!
[officer 2] C'mon, get a move on!
[church bell tolling in distance]
[officer 3] Can you believe this?
Joseph Muckstein?
Who knows him the best?
[bell continues tolling]
Turn around.
- That is crazy.
- [man] Keep your mouth shut!!
- [officer 1] Quiet!
- Red's goons didn't catch him.
Not yet.
- [man] I didn't say nothin'!
- And he's still got the coin, right?
[officer 2] Spread your legs, asshole!
Hey, shut up!
[man] Are you a dumbass, or what?
Stupid bastard.
- [officer 2 strains]
- [men clamoring]
[man grunts]
Do you want men like them
to find him or me?
Because his life is at stake.
[car door closes]
[Nina] Where is he going with the coin?
Marseille.
[tense music playing]
[music ends]
[slow pastoral music playing]
[Red] My dear Rio
we're living in an evil world.
If you want to survive,
you need to be nastier than all the rest.
[soft pastoral music continues]
[Red] They're brutal, be barbaric.
If they're vile, be despicable.
Now you need to show
what you're really capable of.
It's you
or it's them.
You're on your own now, is that clear?
[Red groaning]
I'm gonna disappear for a while.
[grunts] Let's talk. [groans]
[Hassan] My brother died because of you.
There's nothing to talk about.
- [music continues]
- [Red groans]
Strip!
Strip!
[laughs]
[Red] What?
[Hassan] Clothes off!
[Red] So do what you have to do,
and do not disappoint me.
Big hug!
[dramatic music intensifies]
[crate thuds]
- [taser buzzes]
- [man groans]
[dramatic music wanes]
[Red breathing heavily]
[birds chirping]
[Red continues breathing heavily]
[birds chirping]
- [grunts]
- [crow cawing]
[soft music continues]
[music fades]
[slow ominous music playing]
[gun rattles]
[breathes heavily]
[Red] I am Red
[Hassan] I'll kill you
[Red] I am Red
[suspenseful music continues]
[Hassan] I'll kill you with this.
[yelling] I am Red!
I decide who fucks in Vienna!
I decide who fucks and when!
Me! I decide!
Now all of you are coming here
because of my stupid, dead brother!
First the fucking Russians, and now you,
the Walids!
Ha! "The Al-Walid family."
Yeah, you're a family, alright!
Everything's about family.
Everything's about family!
Family!
Do you know where I got the tip-off?
About the vault, huh?
In Berlin?
You have a traitor!
There's a traitor in your family!
[both grunt]
- [Red groans]
- [Hassan grunting]
[Hassan screams and grunts]
[screams]
[dramatic music playing]
[music intensifies]
[Hassan yells]
[dramatic music continues]
[music wanes]
[navigator chimes]
ALL - RECENT DESTINATIONS -
FAVORITES MARSEILLE
[engine starts]
[birds chirping]
[car departing]
[dramatic music playing]
[woman and man talking on radio
over music]
[gasps]
Bienvenue to Marseille,
or whatever they say.
[line ringing]
[dramatic music continues]
[line ringing]
- [music fades]
- [cell phone rings and vibrates]
[motorcycle revs outside]
[cell phone continues ringing]
[phone clicks]
- Charly?
- [Charly] Yes. Yeah, it's me.
- Mom's still sleeping.
- Uh, I Yes Sure, that's okay.
Know what I wanted to tell you?
I'm so proud of you.
I'm so proud of you. You know that?
Ch Charly?
We're going back home, right?
Of course we'll go home.
Listen, when we get back home,
we'll go to Dortmund, to the stadium.
And we won't sit east or west,
or on the north side either.
We're going straight to the Yellow Wall!
Know what? Let's bring
all your friends along, too.
It's gonna be a blast, alright?
Maybe I'll give you a sip
of alcohol-free beer if they win.
How does that sound?
[Jonas] You promise?
I promise.
Mom's awake.
- I'll pass you to her.
- Thanks.
- [Samira] Charly?
- Yeah.
Hey.
Hey.
Listen, we're twenty minutes away.
- We we're almost in the city.
- What do you mean, "we"?
Me and, uh
A person I met.
But I mean, he he's a good guy, so
He he's a friend of mine.
I think I've had enough of your friends.
No, it's not He he's really a friend.
A really good guy.
Okay? So please,
just stay right where you are.
I'll be there soon.
I'm so happy I get to see you.
- I love you.
- Hurry.
[phone clicks]
- Come on, hurry.
- [Joseph chuckles]
- Okay. [chuckles]
- [engine revving]
[Samira] Those are real feathers.
[Jonas] Cool.
- Probably got it from the zoo.
- [door opens]
- [Jonas] Huh?
- [door closes]
[sighs]
[jazz music playing from record player]
[man sighs deeply]
[music continues]
[groans softly]
[music intensifies]
[jazz music continues playing]
[man breathes deeply]
[in French] Monsieur?
[in English] Excuse me?
[jazz music continues]
Hm
Excuse me.
You're, uh
Hm
[music continues]
[laughs]
[laughs]
[Samira] Pardon, Monsieur.
Let me explain the situation. We
Whoa, whoa, whoa
- Help!
- [Samira] We needed a place to stay and
- We really needed to
- [man] Call the police! Burglars!
- [Samira] Shit.
- Help! Police!
- Help me!
- Time to leave.
Come on, come on. Shoes on.
Never mind. C'mon. Put 'em on as we go.
Go.
[music intensifies]
[music stops]
[man] Help me! Help me! Call the police!
- [man 2] What's going on?
- [man] Call the police! Help me!
They're in my apartment! Police!
- Call the police! Help me!
- Okay. Okay. Don't turn around.
- [man] Burglars in my apartment!
- Don't turn around.
[man] It's them! It's them!
They were in my apartment!
Let's go, this way.
- There's burglars. I dunno.
- [Charly] Why are the police here?
Huh? Why are the cops here? Hello?
Samira, what's going on?
Shit. Yeah, we had to leave.
So, where are you?
[Samira] We're, uh
We're on the Rue Caisserie.
[man] Someone help! Call the police!
We turned right,
where are you coming from?
[Charly] Listen, listen, uh
We'll meet at the other end, okay?
One more block.
- Turn and go straight
- Go, go, go.
Til you can't go any further.
- [wings flap]
- [Jonas] Watch out!
[Samira shrieks]
- Oh God.
- I'm on the corner.
[Samira] Shit, I can't see you.
- 'Kay, I'm waiting here. Where are you?
- We're just going in a circle.
- Where are you?
- I'm I'm here on the corner.
[dramatic music playing]
[Samira] Where?
At the corner!
- Jonas and Samira?
- There's
- There's a guy here.
- Yeah?
You're lucky. We were about to give up.
Rami sent us.
- Come with me. Get in.
- Who's that? Don't get in.
- Do you hear me? Don't get in!
- Run, run, run. Jonas, run!
- [Samira] Run! Go!
- [Jonas] Let go!
- [Samira] Hey, let him go!
- [Jonas] Help us!
- [Samira] Let him go! Hey!
- [Jonas] Help us!
- [Samira] Hey! Hey!
- [man] Calm down.
- Shh Get inside.
- [Samira yells]
- [Charly] Come on!
- [Joseph] Yeah!
[Samira] Help!
[tires screeching]
- Charly! Hey, Charly!
- Hey, calm down.
[Samira] Charly!
[Charly] Hey!
Samira! Stop!
[tense music playing]
[Charly] Stop!
- Hey, hey! Hey!
- Hey. Whoa.
Stop!
[tense music continues]
- Stop the car! Samira!
- [tires screeching]
[Charly] Stop that car!
Samira!
[tense music continues]
[music ends]
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