Snabba Cash (2021) s02e05 Episode Script

1
[in Spanish] Hey, loco, listen.
When we unload, the container
will be available for 15 minutes.
Only 15 minutes, okay?
We're on our way.
Ciao.
- [Ravy, in English] Nala, you ride alone.
- [Nala] Cool.
- [Ravy] Mohammed, you ready yet?
- [Mohammed] Yeah.
You ride with Dodo and Sixteen.
Sixteen, you take the wheel.
Simba and Rezko will meet you on the way.
[Nala] Hey, Leya
your vest.
Nice.
[clears throat]
[Nala] Bro, shouldn't we bring back
Osman for this?
[sighs]
See you later, bro.
This is fucked up.
This is fucking fucked up.
This wasn't part of the plan, Ravy.
Why'd she give me this?
What the hell am I to do with this?
- [Ravy] Hey, Leya, that's enough.
- What do you mean, enough?
You said we were gonna
You told me it would be simple, not messy!
Listen to me.
We have to be ready for anything.
Understand? Anything could happen.
Yeah, but I wanna know the fucking plan
so I know what to do, right?
[trunk closes]
We'll go to the shipping docks.
We'll pick up the goods.
We'll come back. Okay?
You call Zaki.
You ask him to go to the spot.
And after that, I want you
to go home and kiss Sami for me.
- What if he figures out I'm lying?
- [Ravy] Why would he?
You just have to tell him to be there.
Got it? I'll handle the rest.
I have to finish him.
Leya, we got 54 million waiting for us.
Everything depends on you. Period.
["Försent" by 1.Cuz & Greekazo playing]
[music fades out]
[indistinct chatter]
[Leya] I need to raise external capital
for TargetCoach.
And I know who you are
and what your fund stands for.
And I'd be really glad, uh,
to have you backing me for the IPO.
Well, I'm so glad
that you're coming to us.
I've been following you for a while,
and the things that you've done
are very impressive.
[chuckles] Thanks.
The only thing that bewildered me
was that you chose to go with Tomas Storm
and Macking to begin with.
Uh, you Do you know Tomas Storm?
[fund manager]
Well, I guess you could say that, mm.
He's a damn clown.
I'm obviously wondering
if he is completely out of the picture
or not.
Um [clears throat]
I bought back TargetCoach from him.
So he doesn't own any shares
at the moment. I'm the sole owner.
Well, that's great!
In that case,
I don't see there being any obstacles
How, um
How much capital
were you planning to invest exactly?
We don't tend to like it
when it's too crowded,
so we're thinking a large share.
One-fifty, two hundred?
[chuckles] Yeah That
- [fund manager] That feel okay?
- Yeah, that feels right.
[door closes]
[unsettling ambient music plays]
[Tomas] Well, well, well! Hello!
You keep neglecting to answer your phone.
Don't you get that you and me are done?
Why Wha
- Why do you need me?
- [Tomas] You could help me with something.
The Economic Crime Authority,
they're tough bastards.
They're nasty, like ferrets.
But you've handled this just fine.
I want your contact
that fixed your roundtripping.
I'm sorry. I have no idea
what you're even talking about, Tomas.
Put on your big-boy pants
and just fix this.
Don't be stupid now.
You know that you'll be in deep trouble
if I tell them
to check your verifications.
That would bury you, Leya.
Then you're dead.
[laughing]
- Would that "bury me"?
- [Tomas] Mm-hmm.
Am I screwed? [laughs heartily]
Tomas
[babbles maniacally]
Listen, Tomas.
You're not the only one who's crazy here.
Got it? You're not the only one
who's fucking crazy.
- Hey, man.
- [Osman] Hey, what's up?
- [kisses cheek]
- [Osman] Mm-hmm.
[man] Here's your favorite candy aisle,
my little thief.
[Osman] I quit stealing, man.
You haven't quit stealing, man.
Check out them chains
and tell me if you quit stealing.
[both chuckle]
So what's going on?
So what's up, man?
It's that thing with Ravy, right?
[Osman] Yeah, bro.
[man] I've heard the man's
totally lost it.
[Osman] Yeah, man, he has.
Straight up crazy.
[sniffs] I need your help, bro.
Mario, I swear, I wouldn't be asking
if I had another choice.
Bro, I need help.
You've always been like my little brother.
But it's not the same anymore.
- I have stuff to think about, bro.
- I'm all fucking alone.
- That fucking loser
- Hey, hey, hey. Hey, listen to me.
There is no loyalty.
There are no brothers.
All that matters is money, bro,
and all that matters is
who's on top.
You can't trust anybody.
You have to look out for yourself.
That's it.
Yeah, I know.
[sniffs]
[somber music plays]
[tense music plays]
Okay, bro.
- You carrying anything else?
- Yeah, my cock.
Are you gonna come out now?
[muffled] Man, what, are you scared?
Come out!
That's enough.
You took my weapon. That's enough!
- Come out!
- [John] Yo, shouldn't we just waste him?
[tense music continues]
[car doors close]
[tense music continues]
Are we about to talk business or not?
Get your fucking goons outta here, man.
[train rumbling loudly, screeching]
- [John] Hey, let's go.
- [Zaki] Come on. Let's go sit in the car.
- [Zaki sighs]
- [Osman sniffs]
[Zaki] Okay.
Okay, start talking.
I'm gonna save your lives.
Okay.
[Osman] I know everything
about the shipment.
Mm. It's a setup.
The second you show up,
they're gonna waste you.
[inhales, sighs]
[Zaki] How do you know?
I just know.
Leya sold you out.
If I hadn't said anything,
you'd both be dead.
I know where they'll be
and where they'll shoot.
You're gonna work for me now.
I'll take you in and give you a cut.
[Zaki chuckles softly]
Okay.
Let's do it.
Come on.
[unsettling music plays]
[inhales deeply]
- [music fades out]
- [exhales deeply]
What is it?
Tell me.
It's nothing to worry about. It's
It's nothing.
[sighs]
I'm very concerned.
If Satan asked God for forgiveness
do you think he would be forgiven?
[Nala's mother sighs]
[Nala] Mom
please never leave me.
No matter what happens.
Praise God.
[indistinct nearby chatter]
[Leya] Hi.
Great you could come by.
[sighs]
Something came up rather abruptly
and I just wanted
to address that right away.
Uh, we have a potential little problem.
Well, some of my colleagues have expressed
concerns regarding Tomas Storm.
More and more people are saying that
something's not right
with Macking's business.
There might be an inspection.
It kind of worries me.
Can you think of anything
that I should be made aware of?
- No.
- [Teresa] No?
Honestly, between you and me,
we're both aware
that this problem stems from
a different kind of concern,
other than Tomas Storm.
Okay.
Two women who are about to pull off
one of the most impressive
and profitable IPOs, and to go far.
That's two women too many
for a lot of people.
- So, no.
- [Leya inhales deeply]
[Teresa] I will do everything that I can
to calm those corporate pricks down, okay?
You and I continue doing what we do.
I'll keep you posted.
[Leya breathes shakily]
Don't worry, okay?
I got this.
Good. Bye.
[door closes]
Mohammed. Rana.
I wanna talk to you.
- Is it new, Liban?
- [Liban] Huh?
- Is it new?
- [Liban] Yeah.
- [Jamal] Is it fast?
- Yeah.
So what's going on? How are you?
- Good, you?
- You doing all right?
I got the results from your last exams.
They were real bad.
It doesn't look good, Mohammed.
Mohammed,
this isn't what we agreed, right?
What's going on with you? Huh?
Okay, listen to me.
Hey, I understand school
can be really tough. I get that.
You can have trouble at home,
you can get distracted, lose focus.
I get all of that, I do.
- But this is not the right way.
- [Liban] What way?
[Jamal] I hear things, Liban.
I hear things. I see things.
And I pray to God that they're not true.
Rana?
Why are you asking me?
Do you think I'm the one dealing?
[Liban tuts] What are you talking about?
Nobody's dealing, man.
- [Rana] Nobody.
- The fuck you saying?
Yes, what is she saying? Huh?
You guys have something to tell me?
- [Liban clicks tongue] No.
- Oh, yeah?
You know Tim here, he's done time.
There are some life choices we make
that won't ever leave your head
or your heart.
And I don't want it to happen to you.
But I can only help you
if you want it yourselves.
Do we agree this time?
Rana?
[Rana] Mm-hmm.
Okay
don't say a freakin' word
about Zaki to Jamal.
It's cool.
I'm keeping a fuckin' eye on you.
You got it?
- Especially you.
- [Rana] Don't touch me.
- [Tim] No one likes a snitch.
- Don't touch me anyway.
[tense music plays]
- [electronic music plays on video game]
- [Liban] Come on, slowpoke. Play, damn it.
- Shoot.
- [Mohammed] Come help me. I'm all alone.
- [Liban] That looks good? Gimme some?
- Yeah.
[Liban] Man, you died.
That's what I'm saying. You suck.
- You have to practice.
- You're not good either.
[Liban] I'm better than you.
[gunfire on video game]
I don't get
why you run your mouth so much.
What do you mean?
- [Liban] Man, don't play dumb.
- What?
When you blabbed in front of Jamal.
And you didn't back me up
with that Tim dude either.
- Yeah, whatever.
- [Liban] You want us to back a snitch?
[Rana] Are you selling candy with him?
You know, if you can't handle this,
you can leave.
Well, I will.
- Just leave, man.
- [Liban] Yeah, get outta here.
- [Rana] Shut up!
- [Liban] You shut up!
[Mohammed] Hey, Liban
- [gunfire on video game]
- [avatar screeches]
Rana!
Rana!
Come on!
[somber music plays]
[Eastern folk music plays on stereo]
[Osman] What are you doing here?
Man, you're on the same team. Don't fight.
Okay, Tim.
Okay, everyone.
There's been a change of plans.
This little bird sang too much.
That bastard Ravy's planning to attack us
when we get the shipment.
So bring all the guns you have,
every AK you can find.
- [clapping]
- We move tonight.
- Okay, listen up.
- [gun cocks]
[scoffs] You listen. I'm in charge here.
You'll just do what I say.
Do you understand?
[tense music plays]
Are you sure, Zaki?
Tim, watch this guy.
[threatening music plays]
- You are gonna die.
- Come on.
- Do you know what that means, huh?
- Bro.
- You're gonna die, asshole.
- Let's go.
- [Osman] Move your fuckin' hand!
- [Tim] Shut up, man.
- Okay?
- [gang member] Yeah.
[Zaki] Let's do this.
Get going.
- Are you gonna waste Ravy?
- [gun clip clicks]
[Zaki] Dude's gonna die.
I wanna come with.
Hey, hey, hey. Bro, you are just like me
when I was your age.
But I'm telling you, brother,
life's short enough as it is.
Don't stress, okay?
- Your time will come.
- Just bring me, man.
Okay You can come and keep a lookout.
- [Jalal] Okay.
- [Zaki] Happy?
- Yeah.
- [chuckles] Fucking brother.
[Jalal] Hey, Mohammed.
Hey, where you going?
Bro, Mohammed, hey.
This isn't a fucking game!
If you wanna be there when shit pops off,
bro, you can be my guest.
Hey, Liban, come on.
[Jalal] You gonna puss out too?
No, come on.
[Mohammed] Fuck.
- [Isabel] What are you doing here?
- I'm here to get us out of this crap.
[Isabel] Tell me more.
[Ravy] A nice beach, sun and warmth.
Okay, I like that. Where are we going?
- We'll go wherever you wanna go.
- [Isabel] Mm-hmm.
Um
- [chuckles]
- Did you come here to tell me that?
- [chuckles]
- No, um
I don't know.
I've only seen this stuff in movies.
I want us to take this to the next level.
I'm pregnant. This is the next level.
I know, but, um
like the next-next level.
Isabel,
Uh
I I was thinking that you
maybe would
wanna marry me.
Are you done with everything?
Soon. Not yet.
When you're done with everything,
you can ask me the same question, okay?
Keep this
till everything's finished.
Pinky swear?
- Okay.
- [Isabel] Mm-hmm.
[ominous music plays]
Everyone's here. No more coming.
[Ravy] Okay, bro. Then let's do it.
I'll ease all your worries.
You won't have to worry about nothin'.
Go get your best shooters. We got cars.
We got money.
If you want it, we got pussy.
Whatever you want, I'll give you.
Zaki and his fucking whore friends,
they all die, those fucking parasites.
Those who don't have it in 'em
to aim for the head, leave now.
I'm telling you, all of them,
every last one of them will die tonight.
I do this for the new life that will come.
[ominous music continues]
[music continues]
[indicator clicking]
[suspenseful music plays]
Listen up, boys.
You'll stay here and keep a lookout.
And whatever you do, don't come out.
- Call me when you see them coming.
- [Liban] Okay.
- Okay?
- [Jalal] Okay.
Good. Come on.
- Don't be stupid, bro.
- [Jalal] Okay.
- [Zaki] Okay?
- [Liban] Mm-hmm.
[tin can clatters]
[lever squeaks, clangs]
[gun cocks slowly]
[door squeaking softly]
[suspenseful music continues]
[hip-hop music plays on stereo]
[Ravy] You sure this is the place?
[Leya] Hold on. Drive up a little.
[sighs] It's one of those two.
Here. 10-13-19.
Go on, chop-chop.
[truck engine rumbling]
[beeping in reverse]
Leya, come on.
[car door closes]
Hey, it's all right.
Okay.
Take it easy.
I don't get how you handle
stuff like this. I would've died.
But this is the last time.
What do you mean, last time?
After this one, I'm out.
[chuckles] Ravy, come on.
You've said that a thousand times.
I'm serious.
And it's for someone else.
I'm gonna be a father.
If this is gonna be the last time,
let this really be it, Ravy.
I know. This is the very last time.
Hundred percent.
Isabel and I are gonna make it.
That's fine.
Okay.
Drive, drive, come on.
[suspenseful somber music plays]
Mohammed, what's up?
How are you? Everything good?
- Yeah.
- This is my daughter Zara.
This is one of my students, Mohammed.
We're grabbing a bite on the way home.
Have you eaten?
- Nah.
- Come eat with us. I wanna talk to you.
Yeah, but I think I'll stay here.
- What? You wanna stay here?
- Yeah.
What happened?
Huh?
Honey, come. Come here.
I'm just gonna talk to him.
You wait here, okay?
Wait here.
Hey, what's happened? How are you?
Huh?
What are you doing here alone?
Where are the others?
[Mohammed] I think
they're gonna do something bad.
Something bad? Okay? Like what?
Are they by themselves?
No, they went with some older guys.
Older guys?
- [Mohammed] Yeah.
- Okay, what older guys?
I don't know. I never saw 'em.
You didn't see
Look, it's impor
Mohammed, it's important
that you answer my questions now, okay?
[hip-hop music plays on stereo]
[ringing tone]
[Ravy] Leya
we're gonna unload the drugs here.
It'll be packed into three cars.
The boys are gonna stash it.
You'll make your phone call
and then go home. Okay?
Then what?
I have to deal with Zaki.
Otherwise, this'll never end.
[somber music continues]
[dog barking in distance]
[vehicles approaching]
They're here now.
Okay, hurry.
Now what do we do?
I don't know. We'll see.
- Why don't we just go home?
- [Jalal] We can't do that.
Why not?
[suspenseful music plays]
[vehicles rumble in distance]
[truck engine rumbling]
[beeping in reverse]
- [engine stops]
- [loading platform whirrs]
Come on, get it going.
Load, load, load, load.
Let's go, let's go.
[echoing clanking nearby]
[Zaki] Hey, man.
We have to make sure it's all there
before we take 'em out.
[John] Yeah.
[indistinct chatter]
[Ravy] Where's everybody else?
Remember, keep 'em coming. Bring it all.
Do two at a time.
We're not sleeping here.
Come on. Hurry up. Load, load, load, load.
We're dealing with 54 million, everybody.
Let's go.
[water hoses spraying]
[tense suspenseful music plays]
[Ravy] Good. Get another one now.
- [Nala] Hey, guys, get these barrels out.
- [gun cocks]
- [Ravy] What'd you say?
- [Nala] Taking forever. How many barrels?
[driver] There's more wares in here,
a pallet with four.
- Where's the Hang on, hang on.
- [Nala] Okay.
How fast can we get
these barrels outta here?
- [cell phone ringing]
- [driver] Exactly. That's perfect.
[Nala] Let's move. Load, load, load!
[cell phone ringing continuously]
[Nala] Come on, guys. I got one.
- [Ravy] This is a lot of money.
- [Nala] You don't know how to do it.
- Hello?
- Hey, Leya. Leya, it it's Jamal.
I, uh I have a quick question.
You wouldn't happen to be at home
by any chance, would you?
Uh
- No.
- [Jamal] Okay.
I was just gonna check with you if
if Zara could come over to you
for a few hours.
There's, uh, something bad going on
with my students. I've heard
I heard about a
a shooting
that's gonna be taking place tonight.
I don't know.
I just gotta get a hold of them. I don't
- [Leya sighs]
- [Jamal] I don't know what to do.
Okay, okay, but hold on.
Have you called the police yet?
Jamal, did you call the police?
[Jamal] No, I haven't called the cops.
Should I call the cops?
Never mind. I have to get a hold of them.
I'll call them. I'll just call them, okay?
Uh, you don't have to worry.
I'll give you a call later.
- No, wait, wait, wait. Jamal. Jamal.
- [line clicks]
[unsettling ambient music plays]
[Ravy] Good, good. Keep moving.
We got no time to waste. Let's go.
- [cell phone rings loudly]
- What the fuck are you doing, man?
- [suspenseful music plays]
- [cell phone rings faintly]
- [water sloshing]
- [barrels clanking]
Ravy
Ravy.
I don't know. I think that someone
[Ravy] What are you talking about?
Tell me. What's going on?
- [Leya] I don't know. It just feels
- [rifles cock]
[yells] Yo! Move, move!
- [bullets ricocheting]
- [Leya screams]
[heavy gunfire echoing]
[Ravy] Nala!
Come on, Nala! Come on!
Take this one! Take it!
- [gunfire]
- [Nala] What the fuck is going on?
- [gunfire]
- [Nala] Who fucked us?
[Ravy] Don't back down! Stand your ground!
Cover me! Cover me!
Back down!
- [bullets ricocheting]
- [Ravy yells] Nala!
Tim!
Tim, come here!
Do it now!
[gunfire]
[Zaki] Now!
[heavy gunfire]
[Tim] Okay, pack it in!
Pack it in! Load it up!
Jump up! Hurry, hurry, hurry!
[Liban] Shit, bro. Come on, come on.
- We can't stand here, man. Let's leave.
- No, we have to help them.
Okay, well, go. Go across. Go, go, go.
Don't walk slow. Hurry up.
You're gonna get hit. Go.
- [gunfire]
- Go, man. Dammit, they're shooting!
[heavy gunfire]
- [door squeaks]
- [distant gunfire echoes]
- [gunfire intensifies]
- [Tim] Let them empty their clips.
[heavy gunfire]
The fuck are you doing?
You're supposed to be there!
- Bro, ask him!
- [Zaki] Come on, let's go.
We have to leave.
[gunfire]
- [bullets ricocheting]
- [glass shattering]
[tense music continues]
[distant gunfire]
[Osman grunts]
[gang member] Go ahead!
Nala, cover me!
[Osman yells] Ah!
You fucking asshole!
Fuck!
- [continuous gunfire]
- [Nala yells] Ah!
- [Osman grunts]
- [Nala] Osman!
[heavy gunfire]
You fucker, Osman!
Fuck!
- Fuck!
- [Osman grunts, panting]
- [Nala] You son of a fucking whore!
- [Osman panting]
You fucking rat!
Nala!
[Osman panting]
[Nala] Stop!
- [Nala screams]
- [gunfire]
[Osman grunts]
Stop now!
[Osman panting]
[nearby gunfire]
- [Zaki] Back it up! Load it! Get it in!
- [Leya breathing shakily]
- [breath trembling]
- [muffled thumping]
[Zaki] Let's hurry up.
We just gotta get the truck outta here.
[shuffling, thumping]
- [Zaki] Move.
- [Leya sighs]
[Zaki] Finish up. Finish up.
[clattering in truck]
[Zaki] Okay, guys, hold them back.
We're almost done.
- [Leya breathing softly]
- [clattering and thumping continues]
[Zaki] Hurry, hurry! Come on!
- [breathing heavily]
- [Zaki] Keep loading, keep loading.
Hurry up, bro. Come here. Up.
- Okay, go, go, go.
- [Leya panting]
- [gunfire]
- [Zaki] We're leaving.
Hurry! Pack it in! Come on!
- [heavy continuous gunfire]
- [bullets ricocheting]
[John] Come on! That's it!
[Leya breathing heavily]
- [engine starts]
- [Leya panting]
[Zaki] Who the fuck's driving?!
[Leya] Ravy!
Come on! Hop in!
- Take cover! Take cover!
- [gang member] Hey! Come on!
I have to kill Zaki!
No, Ravy! What the hell?!
[Ravy] Zaki, you tough? Come here!
- I'm gonna end you!
- [Zaki] Hey, Liban, take cover!
[Zaki's breath trembling]
- [Ravy breathing shakily]
- [dogs barking in distance]
[grunts]
[Zaki breathing agitatedly]
[somber music plays]
[Zaki] Fuck!
You fucking fuck!
[yelling continuously]
Step up, Ravy! Get in!
- [gunfire]
- [Zaki yells]
[Zaki groans]
[gunfire]
[Zaki panting] Liban!
[groans]
Come on, breathe, breathe, breathe!
[grunts, panting]
[somber music continues]
- [Leya breathing heavily]
- [Ravy exhales softly]
Ravy
[pants]
Ravy, are you okay?
[Leya panting]
[Ravy] Hi, Yannick.
Yannick.
[labored breathing]
[Leya breathing heavily]
Dammit.
Fuck.
Fuck, fuck, fuck.
[somber music fading out]
[Zaki breathing heavily]
[breath trembles]
- Hey We have to get outta here now.
- [rifle clip clicks]
We have [voice breaks]
We have to leave, man. Come on.
Come on. Let's go, man. Now.
[inhales sharply, sniffs]
[cell phone ringing]
[cell phone ringing]
[cell phone ringing]
[Jamal] Jalal. Jalal, what's going on?
Hey, Jalal, it's Jamal.
Where Where are you right now?
- Here.
- [Jamal] Jalal, where are you? Huh?
I'm here.
It's Liban.
What? Liban what?
Jalal
Jalal, what happened to Liban?
Jalal, answer me!
What the hell happened to Liban?!
Jalal?! Hello?!
[breathing heavily]
[Nala sobs softly]
- Nala, look at me.
- [Nala breathes heavily]
It wasn't supposed to be
[Nala sighs shakily]
[breathing agitatedly]
[sobs]
[sobbing] I was your sister, bro.
[sobs]
[breathing heavily]
[snuffled sobbing]
[crying]
[gasping]
What the fuck is this shit?!
[crying]
[melancholy music plays]
[wails]
[sobbing]
[music intensifies]
[music fading out]
[intense somber music plays]