Snabba Cash (2021) s02e03 Episode Script

1
[car approaching]
[tense music plays]
[man 1] You have ten minutes.
Don't fuck this up.
[metal detector whirring]
[crackling]
[man 2, in Spanish] Hey, man.
This sweetie is the Kurd?
[speaks Spanish]
[in English] I heard
you wanna do business with us.
Yes.
[speaks Spanish]
[in English] Then tell me,
why should we do business with you?
You guys worked with Marko before.
[in Spanish] You done
refueling the fucking tank?
- [pilot] Yes, sir.
- [man 2] Huh, motherfucker?
- [pilot] Almost ready.
- [man 2] It's freezing, man.
[pilot] Yes, we will take off soon.
[speaks Spanish]
- [man 1, in English] Are you nervous?
- No.
Are you?
[inhales deeply] No.
[sighs, speaks Spanish]
[man 1, in English]
Tired because of the long journey.
[man 2 speaks Spanish]
[in English] How many people work for you?
[chuckles, in Spanish] Well
- A shitload.
- [in English] A hundred people?
[in Spanish] Maybe.
[in English] And how many do you trust?
Not many.
Not many.
Because everybody under you
wants what you have.
Me, I don't want what you have.
I just wanna make this deal
and get the fuck home.
I have access to a lot of money.
[laughing]
[in Spanish] Wow! She's good, huh?
For real. Where'd you find this girl?
[in English] I like you.
Don't look like that. I like you for real.
I'm not kidding. You wanna come with me?
We go to Ibiza. We go You know?
Sure, can I bring my son?
Of course, I have a big boat.
But we have to go now.
Maybe some other time,
but you could come with me
You know what? Cut this bullshit!
Do you wanna work with me or no?
It's a good question.
Not too tricky, right?
It's yes or no.
[in Spanish] Yes. Yes.
[in English] We try one with you.
That's great.
[jet engine whirring intensifying]
Well done.
The shipment will be sent to Sweden.
Exact time and place, you get later.
This has a number you can call,
but only in emergencies.
After you've received the shipment,
you have four weeks to pay.
- Yeah, Marko will fix that.
- No, no, no, no. You'll fix it.
It's your deal. It's your operation.
If something goes wrong or fails,
it's on you.
[car engine starts]
["Försent" by 1.Cuz & Greekazo playing]
[music ends]
[Leya] You told me one goddamn meeting!
You put an entire fucking drug deal
on my fucking shoulders!
- Hey, calm down. It'll be all right.
- What do you mean, all right?
You know what? It'll be all right
because I'm doing your freakin' job!
[Marko] Yes! It'll be fine.
- [Leya] What will?
- Enzo will handle the transport.
- It'll be fine.
- Enzo? Okay, thank you. That's great!
Enzo will solve all our freakin' problems.
I'm so freakin' stupid.
I'm so freakin' stupid.
I should have known this would happen.
I should have known! [chuckles]
[sighs] Oh, God.
How do we handle the payment?
What's the plan for payment?
If What if they don't get it?
- Well, see ya, bye-bye. I'm toast!
- [Marko] I'll take care of that!
- How are you gonna take care of that?
- The streets are completely dry.
I'll sell this in no time.
Calm down, dammit.
You want something to drink?
So who's gonna sell it?
I'm gonna solve all of that.
You just calm yourself down.
- Ravy.
- [Marko chuckles] Ravy?
[chuckles] What the hell
are you talking about?
He's a fucking has-been.
Who cares about fucking Ravy?
You're fun to work with.
You'll get your damn roundtripping.
Relax.
Do you want a drink?
Should I get you a shot? Maybe a
No, get me a fucking bulletproof vest.
That's what you can get me.
[Marko chuckles]
[unsettling ambient music plays]
[teen] Yeah, bro.
He's sitting in the restaurant.
[Osman] Good work. Get going, man.
- [Nala] Hey, ey, ey, ey, ey, ey! Out!
- [pounding on wall]
- [Osman] Come on! You too! Hurry up!
- [Nala] Get out!
- [Ravy] It's tasty, right?
- [Amir] Mm.
- Why don't you eat a dick instead?
- [Nala] Hurry up!
- [Osman] Come on, move!
- Huh? What's up, bro?
Why are you selling my stuff?
- I'd never sell your wares.
- You'd never?
Uh-uh. [slurps]
So who you getting it from?
- [Amir sucks teeth]
- Amir, I will fuck you over.
Do you fucking hear me?
Hey, Nala, give me the gun.
- Chill out, bro. Chill.
- I'm not your fuckin' bro.
Stop calling me bro.
Fuckin' parasite.
His name is Zaki.
Zaki who?
It was Zaki who tried to kill you.
It was Zaki who took your stuff.
He has an army.
Bro, he holds all the contacts here.
You think I'm here 'cause I want to?
- Listen
- He's the only bastard with fucking wares.
He's got eyes everywhere.
Gimme your watch.
Hey! I said give me your watch.
You can eat alone, man.
I've lost my appetite.
[Nala] Fucking wannabe
Nipsey Hussle, Lil TJay, bro.
- [snaps finger]
- Go on.
Pussy-ass.
- [door closes]
- You want it?
[doorbell chimes]
[door lock clacking]
Hey.
- Hey, can I come in for a minute?
- [Jalal] Come in.
[indistinct chatter on TV]
[Zaki] How's the eye?
So-so. The doctors think
that I won't ever see with it again.
Ravy, he's a damn monster.
But he won't hurt you again, bro.
Not as long as you're with me.
[chuckles] Okay.
I really try to look after my own.
Like family, you know?
And the way you tried to help me,
I'll help you till the day I die.
I swear.
Thanks, bro.
And hey
I know that your parents are struggling.
I know how that feels.
Okay?
[unsettling ambient music plays]
Thanks a lot.
Take these.
This is the deal. There's two ways in.
- Okay. So this is your place. Got it?
- [Liban] Okay.
If you see the cops, or any car
that you think is civilian cops,
call me.
- There's only one saved number. Call that.
- All right.
All right.
And listen take these, just in case, huh?
[gun cocks]
- [gun cocks]
- [John] Here. Hide it.
- [Zaki] Okay, do you understand?
- [Mohammed] Yeah.
- You sure?
- Yeah.
Good.
- Do you understand?
- Yup.
- You sure?
- Yeah.
Okay.
- Okay, see you.
- [Zaki] See you.
[sighs, sniffs]
[John] Bro, if we keep going like this,
we're gonna run out of stuff soon.
We'll have to find a source, fast.
[Leya grunting]
- [pulsating music plays on speakers]
- [cell phone ringing]
[breathing heavily]
[cell phone ringing]
- Hello?
- Hi, Leya. It's Jamal.
[breathing heavily]
- Hey, Jamal.
- [Jamal] Hi, hi. How are you doing?
I'm fine. How are you?
[Jamal] I'm fine. I'm fine.
Hey, thank you for the other day.
It was great.
The students were really happy.
They're still talking about you.
No, the pleasure was all mine.
They were really great. They were so cute.
[breathing heavily]
Yeah, the thing is, so
I don't know if you have time,
but it would be really nice if we just
Maybe we can see each other some time?
- Huh, is something wrong?
- [Jamal] No, no. Nothing's wrong.
I, uh, was just thinking that
it would be nice to, maybe, catch up.
The kids could play, you know.
[inhales deeply]
I don't know. If you want to?
You know what? We'll come.
- [Jamal] How about now?
- Yeah.
- [Jamal] The school's playground.
- We'll come to you.
- [Jamal] Right now?
- Uh-huh.
Okay. Well then Okay, perfect. Thanks.
Uh Bye.
Bye. [chuckles]
I don't get it.
You know, the politicians have given up.
The municipality has given up.
Our children, fucking dying out here.
The only thing we have left
is the school. Understand?
I wanna give them a place
to stay after school.
It could be a place of safety,
where they can learn to put on a play,
learn to play music, you know?
- Okay, and so this activity center
- [Jamal chuckles]
- It's not free.
- [Jamal] No, it will cost money.
How much?
Ten million.
[chuckling]
- Yeah, I'll send you that right away.
- [Jamal] Yeah?
- I'll send it right away.
- [Jamal] Nice.
Still have the same number, right? Sami
It's getting cold.
I think that we should go home.
No, I don't want to live
in a hotel anymore.
- [Jamal] In a hotel? Hotels are great.
- Come on.
- Yeah, hotels are really great.
- [Jamal] You're staying in a hotel?
[Leya] It's just temporary.
I'm gonna buy an apartment, but it's
I can't take the money from my company.
- So it's
- Yeah, I get it. I get it.
[Leya] Do you know anyone renting
who has any apartments available?
- [Zara] Here.
- [Sami] There.
Uh, yeah, I know the rentals around here.
- But would you wanna live here?
- [Leya] What kind of question is that?
Well, they have their own style,
so maybe you're too cool, yeah?
[chuckling]
- Watch it, okay.
- [Jamal chuckles]
Sami, come on. Say goodbye to Zara.
[text message whooshes]
[cell phone chimes]
No, it's way worse to fail
when you spent time studying for it.
- Way worse.
- [girl 1] Okay.
Right?
[girl 2] I really don't wanna
fail this course.
- I barely studied.
- [girl 2] Yeah, same.
How's it going?
I'm doing all right.
Then why haven't you answered my texts?
Well, yeah, I know things got messed up,
but I've been thinking about you a lot.
- It's what got me through prison.
- [sighs]
Hey, Tim, it's just,
you've been gone for a long time.
Things have changed.
[Tim] Like what?
Mm I have a boyfriend.
[Tim] Hmm.
Hmm. Who is it?
Uh His name is Nisse.
Nisse. Hmm. What's he do?
[Ronja] He plays hockey.
Hockey.
Great. Really great.
He gonna do that for the rest of his life?
Well, I don't know.
He got drafted by the Red Wings, and so
we'll see.
But how've you been?
Why do you care?
- Because you matter to me.
- [Tim] What do you wanna know?
That the guards were assholes?
That the beds were like fucking benches?
- That what you wanna know?
- Hey, Tim, can you just stop it? Stop it!
- You gonna go see that hockey guy now?
- Yes, actually, I am.
[Tim] Well, if you get tired of him,
give me a call.
[sighs] You know, I like you, Tim.
I really do, but
you don't have to act
so goddamn tough all the time.
It's not doing you any good.
But see ya.
- [pop music plays on stereo]
- [food sizzling]
[spatula scraping]
[sighs]
[unsettling ambient music plays]
[children chattering nearby]
- Where do you keep your gun?
- In the front.
How can you do that?
What do you mean, how can I do that?
[Liban] Well, like,
what if it blows your dick off?
- Bro, how could I blow my dick off?
- Dude, it happens all the time.
It just goes off or something.
Something goes wrong.
Bro how could it just go off?
[Liban] I don't know,
but it happens all the time in the States.
[children shouting playfully nearby]
Yo, I have a question.
What do undercover cops look like?
[Liban] We'll know
when we see those undercover cops.
They'll either look like
the worst druggies ever or like those
you know, those Swedes
who wanna look tough.
- Yeah?
- Yeah, we'll know 'em when we see them.
[somber music playing]
[breathing softly]
[doorbell chimes]
- [Jalal sighs]
- [lock clacks]
- Hey, Jalal.
- [Jalal, meekly] Hey.
[Jamal] What's up?
- Nothing.
- Can I come in?
- Yeah, please, come in.
- [Jamal] Thank you.
How are you?
- Mm. I'm okay.
- Okay.
- Your mom or dad home?
- [Jalal] Mm-mm.
[Jamal] Okay.
Hey, I understand this is scary.
I understand you might have gotten scared.
Or even angry.
[Jalal] Mm-hmm.
You have to know
that it wasn't your fault.
And I know that
you might not tell me who it was, but
if you do tell me, I can help you, I can.
What, you're saying you want me to snitch?
No, no, no.
I'm not asking you to snitch or anything.
I understand that this is scary.
I've been through this myself.
I was scared when it happened to me.
I didn't have anyone to talk to, you know?
Can you please go?
I'm really tired. I have to rest.
Absolutely. Course. I'll let you rest.
I'll be in touch later, Jalal, okay?
- Okay.
- [Jamal] Okay.
[door opens]
[door closes]
[ominous music plays]
Thank you for seeing me.
Of course, bro.
This is my childhood friend, John.
- Hey.
- Hey. Tim.
How's work? Are they bossing you around?
Honestly, I can't take that crap anymore.
Bro, listen
I wanna earn some cash.
C Can I come work for you?
Bro, what's up?
I thought you were going clean.
Who the hell wants to do that?
That's what they trick you
into believing in prison.
Bro, are you sure?
I'm sure.
Are you a hundred fuckin' percent sure?
- You know what it means, bro?
- I know.
You know I can help you in better ways.
- Not like in prison.
- No, no.
- We're out now.
- Let's do it.
[chuckles]
- I'm not gonna stand in your way.
- Cool.
Welcome to the freakin' family, brother.
He's with us, bro.
[hip-hop music plays on stereo]
Bro, I've asked everybody.
I've tried everything.
- It's impossible to find the guy.
- You aren't the same old Osman.
I don't recognize you.
What's wrong with you?
You're whining about everything.
You're starting to smell weird.
Nala, am I dumb?
Am I exaggerating?
[blows air]
Bro Osman is actually right.
It's hard to find Zaki.
Call Biggie and Sixteen.
[Osman] I've asked everyone.
Sixteen won't pick up the phone.
I asked Biggie.
He told me that he's outta town.
Bro, everyone's in prison.
Or they're not willing to talk.
I've even contacted my cousins,
Black and those guys. They refuse, bro.
[Ravy sighs]
[hip-hop music continues]
[distant horn honks]
Hey, Marko.
What are you doing here?
I want to see you. What else?
How are you?
- It's not a good time to talk.
- No, hey, Marko, bro, give me a minute.
- No.
- Just gimme one minute. I'll leave quick.
- What do you want?
- I'm in a hurry too.
I need your help, Marko.
There's no stuff. I got nothing.
You always find a solution.
I just told you, I got nothing.
Listen to me, Marko.
I'm kind, but not weak.
Okay? I've been kind to you many times.
My brother was sitting in the car with me.
He got a call from you.
You asked him to go to a meeting
to negotiate on your behalf.
I told Yannick, "Let's not go."
Out of respect, Yannick went.
He didn't come home. And what I do?
I paid off every single debt
Yannick had to you.
Why are you giving me a lesson?
What's that?
Hey, do you want me to kill you?
- Hey!
- Listen, back off! Hey!
I'll kill you right now.
You better back up.
- I'll kill you, you fucking
- Easy, easy.
- Hey, listen up! Stop now, fuckin' punk!
- [Marko] Come on.
You hear me?
I'm gonna kill you. Huh?
Listen to me, you old fuck.
On Monday, you'll get the stuff
or I'll kill you, okay?
Fucking cocksucker.
[Mohammed] Did you see that?
Ravy pulled a gun on that guy.
[dramatic music plays]
[Liban] Nah.
I don't see shit, man. I'm cold.
Yeah It's below freezing now.
Stop messing around.
- [Liban] What? It's really cold.
- [Rana sighs]
- [Rana groans, sighs]
- [Liban] Stop fighting. Boom, boom, boom.
Stop fighting. Boom, boom, boom.
[brush scraping softly]
Okay, let's see here.
Now [inhales deeply]
- How many ponytails do you want?
- Uh, one.
[Jamal] One, okay.
- [doorbell chimes]
- Oh, there's Sami. Right on time.
- [Zara] Mm.
- 'Kay, go let 'em in.
[Leya chuckles]
Hey.
- Hey.
- Hi, hello.
- [Leya] Hi, Jamal.
- Hey. Welcome. Come in, come in.
- Go in.
- [Jamal] Come in, come in.
Wanna go in and play?
- So great you could come just like that.
- Hey.
- Thank you very much.
- [Jamal] No worries.
Oh, my God, Jamal,
Zara is the most darling thing
I have ever seen.
[Jamal] Thank you. I appreciate it.
I am pretty, uh so impressed
that you have an eye for home decorating.
- [Jamal chuckles] Think so?
- [Leya] Yeah, you've got style.
Some gold details,
mixed in with that armchair, for example.
I mean, it really is
- You have great taste.
- You think so?
Yeah, I'm pretty happy
with how it turned out.
Trying to make it a nice home for Zara,
to be honest.
But, uh, the Persian carpets,
my family sends me those.
Hey, speaking of apartments,
I fixed it for you.
- What do you mean?
- [Jamal] Well, I got an apartment for you.
I didn't wanna say anything earlier.
I thought I was
I didn't know if Sami, you know
But I got you one.
First of all, he knew who you were.
He's renovating a couple of apartments.
So he's got one that's empty,
for a couple of months, if that's okay.
Yeah, sure. A couple of months
will be perfect. Where is it?
[chuckles] In this very building.
- [Leya] You're kidding.
- No, it's true.
It's just a few floors below. Yeah.
You could actually go down
and sleep there now.
[instrumental folk music plays on stereo]
Wow. Thanks.
They're being so quiet.
I'll check on them.
[music continues]
- [softly] Jamal.
- [Jamal] Yeah?
Hey, they're totally out cold.
It's super cute. [chuckling]
[Jamal chuckles] So cute.
Can I ask you something?
[Jamal] Of course.
Do you ever feel guilty?
Because you never became
that perfect family?
Hundred percent.
All the time.
You been seeing anyone, after Jasmine?
Well, I don't know,
you know, it's been hard.
You know.
[dreamy ethereal music plays]
And you?
After Yannick?
No.
Or, uh No.
[Jamal sighs]
[dreamy music continues]
- [music fades out]
- [birds tweeting]
[Mohammed] Hey, bro. Is that Jalal?
[Liban] Bro, he looks like a pirate.
[Mohammed] Pfft. It's crazy, man.
[clicks tongue] His eye is fucked.
Hey, hey, hey. My brother.
Guess who's working with Zaki now.
- [Mohammed] Who?
- I am, bro.
[Mohammed] How you feeling?
- I'm good.
- [Liban] That's good.
Fuckin' brother, come here.
I got something for you.
Why do you have a gun?
- Never mind. Just take it.
- [Jalal] Thanks, man.
- What the hell are you doing here?
- [Liban] Lookout duty.
Lookout duty for who?
[Liban] Zaki. He asked us
to look for Ravy and his guys.
Ravy and his guys, huh?
[dryer rumbling]
- [dryer beeps]
- [rumbling ends]
Isabel, right?
Yes.
Ravy's a good friend of mine.
[Isabel] Okay.
- [menacing ambient music plays]
- My name is Zaki.
I'm not here to intrude,
but say hi to Ravy for me.
If he wants to meet,
I have my place near the old square.
[music continues]
[music fades out]
- [sniffs]
- [cell phone ringing]
[Ravy sighs]
[cell phone ringing]
- [sniffs]
- [cell phone ringing]
Hey, honey.
[Isabel] Ravy, someone was here,
looking for you.
- [Isabel breathing anxiously]
- Wha What happened?
[Isabel sobs] Some dude came in
when I was doing laundry.
[sobs] Fuck.
Isabel, calm down. What?
[Isabel sobbing] He said
- Fuck.
- He said what?
- What he say?
- [Isabel] Zaki said
He said you could meet him.
Zaki?
[Isabel] Yeah, at the old square.
But it's a threat, right?
- No, I'll talk to him. I'll solve this.
- [Isabel] Fix it, Ravy.
- I'm tired of your miserable world.
- Trust, I'll solve this.
- It's nothing, no big deal.
- [Isabel] Fuck trust. Fuck.
- [Isabel] No, it's not
- Everything's fine.
- [Isabel] Okay.
- Yeah, it's all good.
[Isabel] Mm-hmm.
You brought this shit to us.
He Hello? Isabel?
[threatening music plays]
[grunts]
[Ravy sniffs]
[dealer 1] Ravy!
[dealer 2] Fuck! Let's get out of here!
[dealer 1] Go, go, go! Run!
[breathing agitatedly]
- [gunshot]
- [woman screams]
- Is that Ravy?
- [gunshots]
- What's going on?
- [Liban] Ravy's coming. Ravy's coming!
- [gunshots]
- [Mohammed] Holy shit.
[Liban] Come on. Come on. Hurry.
[continuous gunshots]
[breathing heavily]
John, bro!
- The fuck are you doing here?
- Bro, it's Ravy!
- [Liban] Ravy's going crazy, bro.
- [Zaki] You can't be here!
Come on! Hurry! Come on!
[dramatic music plays]
Go, go, go! Come on! Go! Hide! Hide!
- Come on. Go! Don't come out!
- [Liban] Come on. Let's go.
[gunshots]
[suspenseful ambient music plays]
[breathing heavily]
[somber ambient music plays]
[somber music continues]
[door lock clacks]
There. Welcome.
[keys jingle]
[door closes]
[locks clacks]
Pretty nice, huh?
Are you kidding? It's perfect.
- Much nicer than in the pictures I saw.
- You could like it here.
- Sami, what do you think?
- Good.
Our furniture is coming today.
How do you want it set up?
- Couch.
- Yeah.
Dining table.
- [Leya] Okay.
- Exactly.
My room.
- [Jamal] You want that to be your room?
- [Leya] Yeah?
That way I can look out over the yard,
since we have a yard.
You like it? Okay, hey.
You'll take care of this then. Okay?
[Leya] What? Your own set of keys?
- Oh Mm
- [Sami grunts]
[Jamal, faintly] I thought you'd like it.
I had a feeling he would too.
Kinda worked out perfectly, huh?
- Should be great for you.
- [cell phone ringing]
[Jamal] Yeah, this can be fixed.
I can do it. Not a big deal at all.
- At least I think so.
- [cell phone ringing]
- [ringing ends]
- [Leya] Your confidence is reassuring.
Hello?
Hey, Sami. It's Uncle Ravy.
[Sami] Hey.
- [Ravy] What are you up to?
- [Sami] Playing with Legos.
[Ravy] Sami, listen.
- Is everything okay with you and Mommy?
- [Sami] Yeah.
Are you sure?
- [Sami] Yeah.
- Okay.
- [Sami] What are you doing?
- Uh
We We won't be able
to see each other for a while.
[Leya] I need to get groceries
at some point.
For how long?
[hesitates] I don't know.
- Sami
- [bag zips]
Your dad would have been
really proud of you.
- [Jamal] Wait, when's that?
- [Ravy] Be nice to your mom.
- [Leya] Um, pretty soon.
- [Sami] Mm.
- [Sami] Okay.
- Uncle Ravy loves you.
[phone clatters]
[clip clacks]
[somber ambient music plays]
[ringing tone]
[cell phone ringing]
Hello?
[Ravy] Hi, honey.
Babe, did you solve that thing with
that Zaki guy?
I left town.
[Isabel] Left town?
Where?
It's better if you don't know.
[Isabel] How long will you be gone?
I don't know when I'm coming back.
I really need you here.
[Ravy] Isabel, I need you too,
but it's dangerous now.
[Isabel] Ravy,
I can't take this life anymore.
When, when, when does it end?
Look, could you just please
stay with your mom?
Forget about me.
Take care of the baby
and just live your life.
[melancholy ambient music plays]
[sniffs]
[sighs]
[music fading out]
They've contacted me.
The delivery arrives on the 7th.
Don't mess this up, okay?
There's nothing to mess up.
We could do more stuff together.
I think this was enough. [chuckles]
- Nothing else.
- Okay. Do what you want.
[banging on metal door]
[footsteps]
- [gunshots]
- [Leya screams]
[Leya breathing shakily]
- [Marko] The hell are you?
- I'm here for one reason.
- I want your contact.
- [Leya] No!
- [Leya] No, no, no!
- [John] Shut up. Shut up now!
- [Leya panting]
- Shut up and be still.
- Quiet! Be still! Still.
- [Marko] Which contact you talking about?
[Zaki] Cut the crap. Give me your contact
who's bringing in the deliveries.
- I know who you are.
- [Leya] What the hell is going on?
- [Leya pants]
- [Marko] There's no fucking contacts here.
Get lost. You're at the wrong place.
[Zaki] Tell me or I'll shoot her.
Don't play dumb with me.
I'll give you one chance.
- Give me the contact.
- It It's me. I am the contact.
- I can help you. I swear, with everything.
- [Marko] Shut up. Shut up.
- [Leya] I'm the contact!
- Just shut up, Leya. Do you hear me?!
[gunshot]
You're working for us now, understand?
I want your products next week, okay?
Do you understand?
[breathes shakily]
[tense music plays]
[John] Come on.
[tense music fading out]
[Salim singing softly a cappella]