Dealer (2021) s01e10 Episode Script

A NETFLIX ORIGINAL SERIES
[panting]
- [Thomas] Fuck…
- Hold on. Hold on.
Go.
Okay.
Oh, fuck.
Oh, fuck! There's someone.
There's a guy there.
- Wait. Wait.
- [man] What, now?
- Okay, sure. I'll be right there.
- Stop.
[Thomas] All right, go.
Wait. Hang on.
[engine revs]
Let's go. Let's go.
Fuck. Just walk normally.
Walk normal. Be natural. Walk normal.
Come on.
[men chatting]
[man 2] I don't really think
that was a big deal.
[Franck] Come on.
[motorcycle approaching]
[man whistles]
- [man whistles]
- [engine revs]
Let's go! Let's go! Let's go!
[man] Hey!
[panting]
[Thomas]
Oh, fuck. Start the engine.
Let's go.
Start the fucking engine!
[engine starts]
[tires squeal]
[loud bang]
[car alarm blaring]
[man] Get out, you motherfucker.
Where the fuck are you going? Get out!
[theme music playing]
[Thomas]
This is all your fault, Franck.
Why did you wanna go back to the hospital?
What if I talk to Tony?
I'm gonna try to make it right with him.
If we'd run off before, we'd be dead.
We're not gonna make it.
I know it, we're not.
We'll get out of this, don't worry.
[Thomas sobbing softly]
[tires screech]
All right, Thomas.
[engine turns off]
[car door opens]
[door slams]
[car approaching]
Fuck.
[engine turns off]
[Tony] Mabs,
deal with this son of a bitch.
They in there?
It's Tony.
[groans]
[breathing heavily]
[Tony] What were you guys thinking?
That you would just run away?
Who's telling the truth here?
[Franck] He is.
I'm the one that gave him the camera.
Fuck! You gave a camera
to my little brother?
I didn't think it would
end up like this, Tony.
I thought…
I didn't want him…
I didn't want him
to end up in the hospital.
Know what happens now?
I put a bullet in your head.
I just wanted him to have a small camera,
to use for the day, to film the streets.
He promised he would film from far away.
- What did I fucking say?
- I know, but it's the fucking label!
- They wanted crazy shots!
- What do you mean the label?
[Steve laughs]
[inaudible]
[Steve] Keep talking.
My guys will be here soon.
I swear, the footage we have is great.
We can make something out of it.
We have something really great.
- [Moussa] What are you doing?
- Your little brother, I'm so sorry.
Just kill them already!
And that son of a bitch.
They have too much on us.
- [Franck] I didn't mean for Kylian…
- Can't decide?
Your label wants footage?
Film his face.
- Film this shit!
- What are you doing?
- Stop it! No, don't shoot me!
- [Tony] Wait!
[gunshot]
[high-pitched noise]
- [Tony] What are you doing?
- [Moussa] What?
You don't think the cops
will come looking for them?
You wanna talk? Film this!
I'm here, so is Mabs. Tell us
you wanna leave and quit all this. Huh?
[Mabs] What's he mean you're leaving?
He's quitting 'cause he's better than us.
You didn't wanna kill him
because you wanted out.
You've changed since you got back.
And you'd rather tell him
than your own brother!
Nothing to say?
You know why? Because you're a traitor!
I'm a traitor?
After all I've done for you,
I'm a traitor?
That's right, traitor.
Hey, guys, you have to do this now or
- [groans]
- [gunshot]
Fuck, Moussa!
[coughs]
[Tony] It's okay, it's okay.
It's okay, Mouss.
- Where'd he get shot?
- [Tony] He got hit in the shoulder.
[gunshot]
[Tony] Mabs!
- [man] You fuckers!
- [rapid gunfire]
They're Steve's bitches!
[bullets ricocheting]
Fuck, we're gonna die!
- [gunfire]
- [whimpering]
[Tony] Fuck you, bitches!
Oh, my God.
- [gunfire]
- [yelps]
[Tony] You motherfuckers!
[screams]
[gunfire continues]
Okay, come on. We gotta get out of here!
[gunshots]
[Thomas] Franck!
[gunfire]
[bullet clanks]
[muffled]
Come on, man, let's go. Hurry!
Now! Come on! Go!
- [Thomas whimpering]
- Hurry! Run to me!
Hurry!
[gunfire]
- [bullet hits]
- [Thomas groans]
[gunfire continues]
[Franck] Oh, fuck.
Thomas! Fuck!
[gunshots]
[Franck sobbing]
[distant gunfire]
[Tony screams]
I'll kill all of you!
- [explosion]
- [Franck] Fuck!
- [distant gunfire]
- [men yelling indistinctly]
[breathes shakily]
I didn't want… I don't want this.
I don't want this.
[sniffs]
I'm sorry, Tony.
[loud gunshots]
- [man yelling indistinctly]
- [gun fire]
Fuck, Thomas, you were right.
I'm gonna die.
[sobs] I'm gonna die here.
- [men yelling]
- [gunfire continues]
[loud bangs]
[silence]
[whimpers]
[indistinct walkie-talkie chatter]
- [door bangs]
- [man] There he is!
Fuck.
[man 3] Permission to intervene!
Suspect in sight!
[footsteps approaching]
[Franck] Shit.
[indistinct yelling]
[loud bang]
[men yelling indistinctly]
- [man 4] Don't move!
- [man 5] Get him, get him!
Take cover, you guys!
[Tony] Let me go!
Get your hands off of me!
- [man 4] Put your weapon down!
- [man 5] Stop running!
[Tony] Get the fuck off me, I said!
[man 6] Hands up!
[Franck] Fuck. Where the hell am I?
[man 6] On the ground!
[officer] You're going away
for 30 years, my friend.
[Tony] Think I give a fuck?
I don't give a fuck!
[officer] Captain, we got Tony Kamara.
I'm bringing him in.
[door opens]
Shit.
[police sirens wailing]
Oh, no…
[camera beeps]
Don't fucking die on me!
Fuck!
[camera clatters on concrete]
[beeps]
[Franck breathes heavily]
[door creaks]
[slams]
[camera beeps]
[shuts off]
[French hip-hop playing]
DEDICATED TO NADIL AND HIS FAMILY
WISHING THEM STRENGTH.