Montana (2014) - full transcript
In the mean streets of London's East End, a former Serbian commando and a fourteen-year old boy plot revenge against a powerful crime lord and his ruthless lieutenants. As our heroes prepare to take on their enemies, the boy is mentored in the dark arts of assassination and learns the true meaning of friendship, honour and respect.
Yo!
- Montana!
- Hey, Mo!
Hey, mate.
Cool, yeah?
- What's up, little man?
- Get off me, mate!
Later, man
Hey.
Hey, sket. Come here.
Are you deaf?
I said come here.
Are you stupid?
Think you can talk to me
like that and just walk away?
- Get out of my face, please.
- What?
Hang on! Hang on! No!
Blazer boy!
Wants to be a superhero.
But this dickhead
is going to get fucked up!
Yo, Lorenzo,
he works for Ryan and Pitt.
Next time.
Faggot.
Come on.
I better go.
See you later.
Hey, wait up!
Which way are you going?
Carter Street.
Me too.
Where do you go to school?
Brunswick Secondary.
Don't know it.
I've seen you about.
Always walking somewhere.
What's your name?
Montana.
What kind of name's that?
- Don't know. What's yours?
- Jess.
What kind of name's that?
Don't know. It was my mum's.
Do you want to get a Coke?
Uh, I ain't got no money.
It's all right.
I've got some.
Come on.
What's up?
Nothing.
Why you so late, cuz?
Move out my way.
I'm still listening.
We collected ten large
off Reece around midnight.
The whole thing
was going like clockwork.
- We got jumped after that.
- How much did we lose?
Nothing.
Reece didn't want no more gear.
He was meant to fly to Jamaica
today to visit his mother.
Are you lying to me?
Look, I swear, all right?
We didn't lose nothing.
No money. No gear.
Everything's cool
Boss, go easy, yeah?
Easy? Hmm.
Remind me just how much
we lost last month.
They hit the lockup
on River Road.
50 grand in gear.
What the fuck?
Please.
No!
And Fat Mikey got taken
for 50 grand in cash
coming back from the Chinaman.
Now Reece Peters.
He wasn't carrying anything,
but that ain't the point.
Now tell me what I want to hear.
We find out who did it
and we put them in the ground.
All right, boss?
You two, get out.
There you go. 50 large.
It's all there.
Why were you late?
- What?
- Don't talk back to me.
- Boss, come on, man.
- Why were you late?
Don't ever be late again.
You hear?
I say you hear me?
Why don't you just
give me a phone?
For fuck's sake, Montana!
Just get the fuck out of here!
I'm going to have to make
a decision about that kid.
I say we do the little prick.
Man, Montana's making us
a small fortune.
Why you wanna waste him?
We should be taking care
of the kid,
rather than smacking him about.
Are you serious?
Do you think he ain't gonna
find out the truth?
And when he does, we're gonna
have to kill him anyway.
Right now nobody does anything.
We've got bigger problems
than Montana, you hear?
Steven.
Yeah?
She's waiting.
Reece Peters, 19.
Previous for assault as a minor,
also for possession
of small amounts with intent.
We're treating the Peters murder
as a revenge killing.
We're looking into brothers,
cousins, gang affiliates,
all the usual.
All the usual what?
The usual suspects who might
hold a revenge motive, ma'am.
What was Peters' C.O.D.?
Death by stabbing.
"Single entry wound
from a double-edged blade.
The blade passed
in and out of the left lung,
sliding between
the fifth and sixth ribs
without making contact.
Wound analysis reveals
negligible contusion
and negligible rupturing
of the skin tissue
at the lateral points
of incision."
You can stop me anytime.
The blade came out
as neatly as it went in.
Peters' killer is
a professional of some kind
who executed him quietly
and in complete control.
Hans Reidel, high-ranking
Berlin cocaine dealer,
executed exactly the same way
in September.
Reidel's killer is the lead
suspect in a series of murders
throughout the continent
over the last two years.
Sometimes with a knife,
sometimes not.
But the victims are always
criminals of some kind.
Are you seriously
trying to tell me
some vigilante killer is loose
on the Winchester estate?
That's exactly
what I'm telling you.
What did I tell you
the other day, eh?
You sell on my patch again,
now pay me my dues.
Or I'll bleed you...
till you turn the right color.
Zdravo, Slavko, zdravo.
Glad you rang. I've been
meaning to get back to you.
I know. I lost.
A bet's a bet and all that.
We're gonna need
a couple of weeks.
90 grand's a lot of money
to pull together, my friend.
Don't worry.
Be a little bit on top
for your inconvenience.
Hello?
Slavko?
Fuck.
Are you gonna let me go or what?
Not bad. Not bad, man.
With a bit of training,
you might be okay, man.
Thanks.
Hey, listen.
Get yourself cleaned up.
The boss wants to see you.
- What, now?
- Yeah, now.
Happy birthday!
You thought
we didn't care, innit?
Yeah, yeah. Go on, go on.
Hey, happy birthday, bruv.
Happy fucking birthday!
The little man's
growing up, yeah?
- Gonna pop his cherry tonight?
- Fuck off!
- Give the kid a break.
- Chill.
So what are you saying?
I see you working that bag.
You want to be a fighter?
No, I want to be
like you guys, innit?
I want to dress like you,
drive the same cars,
have the same money,
earn the same respect.
All right, mate, let's just
start off with a drink, yeah?
Go on. Back that.
Down it!
Fucking back it, man!
Why is he so vexed?
Come on, go on, go on,
go, go, go, go.
Back it!
Yeah!
Right!
Yo, straight there,
straight back, yeah?
Don't mess up the plan, bro.
Straight there, straight back.
Hey, Jess.
- Hi.
- What's wrong?
You been at school?
- Yeah.
- Liar!
There is no Brunswick Secondary
on Carter Street.
There isn't one anywhere.
Ha! You been checking up on me?
I'm being serious, Montana.
Why are you lying?
It's complicated.
So why are you wearing a blazer?
All right.
I guess that's that.
See you around.
Jess! Jess, come on!
Meet me sometime.
Let me explain.
I'll take you to Nando's!
Just stop screwing around,
all right?
Yeah, whatever.
Get off me!
Keep straight, G.
Walk, bruv.
All right, all right.
Walk properly, bruv, man.
Youth said he got jumped.
- What?
- It's true!
Some guy with a helmet on.
Look what he done to my face.
- Who was it?
- He had a helmet on.
You know Lazerus is gonna be
pissed about this, innit.
What did I do?
- You know exactly what you did.
- What?
A hundred large in cash.
What the fuck
do you think you did?
I didn't do nothing.
He's lying. I can tell
he's fucking lying.
Don't you fucking lie to me!
What are you doing, fam?
Fucking sit down, man!
Calm down, both of you!
I'm going to make some calls.
Where are we?
My head hurts.
Just hold tight, yeah.
Think I got a lead on
who took that money.
W-What's going on?
Go with Cal.
I'll meet you
in about an hour or so.
Step out.
Come on.
We ain't got time
to mess around.
Montana, do as you're told, man!
For fuck's sake!
That's it.
For fuck's sake!
Get after him and kill him.
That's what
we've come here to do,
that's what we're gonna do.
He's over here!
Look, I'm... Please!
Ma'am.
Looking radiant as always.
Isaac Benjamin.
Single shot to the head.
He's over here!
Bet he felt that one.
The other victim's Cal Parsons.
He got the knife.
The wound fits
our killer's profile.
I want reports on my desk
by 5:00.
Is that clear?
Crystal.
Bitch is really starting
to get on my tits.
Yeah.
Need to have a little chat.
Usual place.
That's better.
No, no, no, no, stay with me,
stay with me.
You people.
You stupid, dirty people.
You need to understand.
If you're going to steal
my product,
I'm going to cause you
great deal of pain.
Boss.
It's Montana.
He's done a runner.
Hey, you've got some serious
fucking explaining to do.
What did I tell you
after we did the warehouse?
What the fuck do you mean,
what did you tell me?
Bruv, I told you, calm it.
I said wait for the moment.
But no, you keep on pushing.
Do you know how close the boss
came to wasting us?
Fuck you, man, and fuck Lazarus!
His days are coming to an end.
Are you stupid?
This ain't the time.
Yeah? We had a plan.
And jumping Montana
weren't in the plan.
Fuck Montana!
What do you think it's costing
us to build up a new crew?
You think Lazarus is just going
to bend over and let us do him?
You don't get it do you?
Montana is still alive.
And whoever killed Isaac and Cal
is still out there.
Oh, fuck!
What the...
Hey, let me go!
Tell Lazarus
I didn't steal his drugs!
Who is this... "Lazarus"?
Fuck you!
I ain't saying nothing!
I watched you.
Those men.
They betray you.
Go fuck yourself!
Still dressing like rent boys,
I see?
Yeah, always the fucking
comedian, ain't you?
Who the fuck
killed Cal and Isaac?
Whoa there, Tonto.
First things first.
We've got some bitch at the Yard
breathing down our neck.
You two tearing up the manor is
starting to give me a ball-ache
I can happily live without.
That's got nothing
to do with us.
Who killed Cal and Isaac?
Funny that. She was asking
exactly same question.
So in a way,
you brave little Zulu,
it's got everything
to do with you.
Fuck you and fuck your bitch.
We're paying you
to watch our backs,
and right now I'm not seeing it.
We can cancel the deal
anytime you like, boys.
And I'd love it if you call me
a bitch just one more time.
Yeah?
What about the kid?
You found him?
No, not yet, but we're looking.
Maybe he's with the prick
who put a bullet
in your mate's face.
What happens
if we find him first?
Kid might even come to us.
Can't see that working out
too well for you girls.
Which brings us
to the main event.
What's this? A tip?
It's 50.
It is what it is.
Where's the rest?
Bruv, we lost two soldiers.
We had to cover it.
And like I told you, we're
paying you to watch our backs,
and right now I'm not seeing it.
So you take care of who the fuck
killed Cal and Isaac
and then maybe, maybe we'll
have something to discuss.
You'd better pray we find him.
From what I hear, he kills
dumb little fucks like you
in his sleep.
Just have a think
about that, yeah?
Next time we have one of these
little get togethers?
Bring double.
Or you and I are going to have
a little falling out.
I want to know about Lazarus.
- Does he have other names?
- What?
You ever heard of "Ratko"?
No, I never heard of Ratko.
Eat.
What the fuck's this?
Don't like? Don't eat.
Aw, fuck!
Oh, fuck!
Every time you curse,
you insult me.
Fuck you.
Ah!
You curse the man
who saved your life, hmm?
Fuck off!
Oww!
If you behave like dog,
I treat you like dog.
Ain't you the big man!
What's your name?
Montana.
Dimitrije.
Sounds like a vegetable
or a curry or something.
Those men, who are they?
Work it out.
You're the one
that's been spying on me.
What's the matter?
You want to know
what's the matter?
They tried fucking killing me.
That's what's the matter.
One of my...
All of my friends.
Other than that, life's great.
I've got a psycho hitting me
on the face with a spoon,
and my arm hurts like shit.
The man who robbed you
yesterday.
What about him?
You know who he worked for?
What about the girl?
What girl?
Is she involved?
How long have you
been spying on me?
Your arm...
You okay?
Fucking tiptop.
Are you getting anywhere?
Nope.
Fifteen victims
in the last two years.
For fuck's sake.
Who is this guy?
What are you doing here?
What are you fucking doing here,
you fucking prick?
You think I haven't heard about
you and what you're doing?
Don't fucking point at me
like that, you prick.
Am I a fucking mug?
I swear down...
Yeah.
What the...
Oh, my days!
I warn you, boy.
This is private.
You have no right.
You might want to know,
that's Lazarus
Ratko?
This... is Lazarus?
- Are you certain?
- Yeah, I'm certain!
You do exactly what I say.
You don't speak unless
I tell you to. You don't...
Yes, yes, yes, yes, okay.
I know, I know.
Don't say nothing,
don't do nothing.
Don't touch nothing,
don't...
You say "don't" a lot.
Don't be clever, Montana.
Yeah, see?
Oh...
Just stay behind.
Hey.
Hey.
What was all that about?
Later.
Are you okay?
No, no!
I'm sorry, D.
It's okay.
- I'm sorry.
- Okay.
I'm sorry, I'm sorry.
Breathe, breathe.
Just breathe.
We need to go now, Montana.
Let me... Let me
get this straight.
Ryan, Pitt...
and Lazarus,
they killed my dad?
I know how it feels.
How?
I'm sorry.
Lazarus killed them.
My wife...
my son.
Danica and Nikola.
He...
We don't have to talk about it.
I need you to do
something for me.
Do what?
You and me,
we need to fight back.
Don't be stupid, Montana.
There is no "we."
You need to train me
so we can take down Lazarus.
You got the brains
and the knowledge, but...
I know how things work
around here.
You need me.
You need me!
Show me your best punch.
What, just like that?
Oh, fuck!
Haven't you got any gloves?
No, Montana, no gloves.
No gymnasium. No punchbag.
And for the love of all
that is holy, stop cursing!
Again.
Again!
Who teach you
to punch like that?
You have to try punch
through target, hmm?
Like this.
Okay?
Again.
Again!
Again! Again!
From here on,
there is no coming back.
You understand?
Strong! Now you go. Boom!
Good, good.
Start coming up with
better ideas than gang killing.
Attack me.
If that was knife,
your guts be on floor.
Your heart.
Your lung.
♪ Put your hands up ♪
♪ Can I testify ♪
Again.
Can we listen to something else?
No.
This stuff is depressing.
It's a bit like your cooking.
Your generation is
Internet, iPod, iTunes.
What do you know about iTunes?
Your generation
is able to listen to
the greatest music ever created
like that.
And what you choose?
Fantasies of prostitution
and death.
All day long I'm going to blow
your ass and make you dead.
Don't mess with me.
I put bullet in your head.
That's a nice flow there, D.
Keep it coming.
But, listen, don't ever offer
to blow anyone's ass.
What?
How do you know
all of the stuff?
The shooting and fighting.
And how to, like...
you know.
Years ago, I was assassin.
I did whatever
I was ordered to do.
Strike quietly.
Kill quickly.
Then, later,
civil war came to my home.
I followed my orders as always,
but I discovered
that many of my commanders,
many of my fellow soldiers
were corrupt men.
Men without honor,
without mercy.
And I would not stand with
these men as their comrade.
But I could not stand
against them as their enemy.
We were brothers.
And I had my family
to think about.
Danica and Nik...
Ni-Nikola.
So I...
I tried to take them to safety.
We traveled with the refugees
for the border,
but they were attacked
by para-miltaries.
Men with the weapons
of soldiers,
but hearts...
Gangsters.
And these men
were commanded by Ratko.
He didn't care
if you were friend or enemy.
He...
He...
He murdered them.
I... I escaped.
I break free.
But not in time to save them.
Ah, I...
No. No.
No.
Shit.
Can I ask you something,
Montana?
Please.
Do not curse.
I ask you as your friend,
your comrade in battle.
Sure thing, D.
Anything you say.
Thank you.
What's wrong
with this dozy prick?
Who the fuck are you?
What's with all the new faces?
Reinforcements.
What's wrong with our boys?
They keep dying.
Tell me what I want to hear.
We spoke to Phelps.
He said he's got
everyone out there
looking for who killed
Cal and Isaac.
What about Montana?
If police get to him first...
That's why we're
paying Phelps, isn't it?
You think I trust that
bastard son of bitch?
Kid knows everything.
I want him found and killed
and then I want his body
brought here when it's done
You understand?
♪♪
Stop it!
No, no! Please!
Give me your fucking hand!
- Hold still!
- No!
Check.
Send.
Again.
Send.
Concentrate, Montana.
What did I tell you, huh?
Adjust for elevation and wind.
This is reality.
Is no computer game.
Calm down, D.
You got to check out
the bigger picture.
What?
It's cool, huh?
Yes, yes, very funny.
Okay, funny guy, pack up.
So what are you going to do
after this, D?
What are you going to do?
What I'd like to do
is stay with you.
You should go to school.
School's for losers.
I can only teach you
about death.
School will teach you
about life.
Yeah?
Learn about literature,
mathematics.
I can read and add up, D.
You learn about
science, history.
You learn how to live
with other people.
What's so good about
other people?
What do you mean?
I'm just some kid that grew up
with crooks most of my life.
Normal kids don't want
nothing to do with me.
Listen to me, Montana.
You're a good kid.
You're worth much more than what
those men tried to make you.
I guess so.
Come, eh?
Let's go.
Delivery, sir.
Might want this.
Anything new?
Is something the matter?
It's nothing a cup of tea and
a blow job couldn't sort out.
How the fuck they get past
the front desk?
Maybe we're not the only
bent bastards in the nick.
What are we going to do?
Do you want us to take him down?
- What, Slavko?
- Yeah.
No. I don't think that's a war
that even we could win.
Right now, I've got
something else in mind.
No! No!
Jess.
Jess, Jess!
Jess, look.
What do you want, Montana?
I just want someone to talk to.
You're a drug dealer,
aren't you?
You got it all wrong.
I'm not just a dealer.
You work with dealers then?
I don't work for them.
They're...
They're my fam.
It's more complicated than that.
No. It's simple.
People like you are the reason
why my sister is a...
an addict.
Right now, Montana, I don't need
people like you in my life.
I'm not who I used to be.
Things have changed.
Changed? How?
I can't say.
What a surprise.
Just go.
Hello, gorgeous.
What the fuck do you feed him?
Rottweilers?
Shut your fucking mouth.
Before you waste my time
with lies,
I know why you're here.
Yeah. I can't operate
at the moment with the bug...
Speak once more and
I will have Brako drown you!
The boy lives. Why?
He has no family, nowhere to go,
and still you fail to find him
and kill him.
Continue to fail and you'll have
bigger problem than Slavko.
And I promise you I will cut off
more than just your hand.
Where have you been?
Out.
- You should have told me.
- What would you have said?
It was stupid risk, Montana.
- Do not disobey me again.
- Or what?
- Don't be childish.
- No, I'm serious. Or what?
If you want me gone,
just say so.
And as for me being childish,
half the time
you're telling me to grow up.
Half the time I can't even mess
about without getting grief.
And as you ask,
I went to see Jess.
No, no one saw me,
and no, I didn't tell her
nothing about you.
She thinks I'm a dickhead.
Happy?
Montana.
Don't bother asking me
what's wrong.
You understand?
Why you go and see Jess?
I just wanted
someone to talk to.
You could've talked to me.
I'm scared, D.
I don't want to die.
You're never scared.
You won't understand.
Okay.
It's okay.
Easy. Easy now.
Now what?
Aah! What the fuck?
Don't be baby.
It was nowhere near you.
Now this time...
No, no, there is no this time!
Then you'll never be ready.
Fuck that, D! No!
That shit's crazy!
You're scared, hmm?
You'll be useless in battle.
Did you soil yourself?
- No.
- Control your fear.
In battle, your mind
must be clear at all times.
If not, you endanger
not only yourself,
but your comrades also.
Do you understand?
Mm-hmm.
This needs to be
seriously fucking clever.
You took your time.
What'd you do?
Stop and give each other a wank?
Yeah, only after we got bored
of spit-roasting your mum.
Charming. That's the
pleasantries out of the way.
So why the fuck are we here?
Montana's got a girlfriend.
Lives up there. Number 13
And you want us
to go in with badges?
Well, I thought that'd be easier
than the alternatives, innit?
Yeah, easier...
and more expensive
Come on, man. We gave you
a wedge the other day.
Double or fuck off
And there's me thinking
you weren't just another chimp.
Soon as you grow a pair and
want to make some real money,
let me know.
Knock off Lazarus, take over
with us watching your back.
A hundred grand's going to feel
like a piss in the ocean.
A hundred grand
this time tomorrow.
Talk about the rest.
When you've separate
your head from your ass.
We have a deal?
Yeah. We got a deal.
Right.
You two stay here, see if we can
get this done nice and quiet.
After all, it's what
you're paying us for.
I hate that fucking faggot.
Yeah, well, we need
to hold it down, yeah?
When we do Lazarus,
we're gonna need him.
Yeah? Listen, it's about time
you stop bending over
every time him and
his faggot mate get a hard on.
Is this the residence
of Miss Jess Reardon?
Yeah. What's she done?
Can we come in?
Come on, love.
Don't act like you ain't had
a visit from the police before.
That's better.
Where's Jess?
Jess!
What is it?
They, um...
They want a word
about some bloke.
Jess. Can I call you Jess?
We're looking for
a young man named Montana.
Do you know him?
Yeah.
Do you know where he is?
No. I just see him about,
that's all.
That's all?
Guess who.
So when do we hit Lazarus?
He knows something's up,
and we got the crew
ready to roll.
I'm telling you now,
we need more guys, bruv.
We're only going to get
one shot at this, bruv.
We have to make sure
we do it right.
Right.
Well, you'll have to come
to the station with us.
What the fuck for?
- She said she don't know him.
- Step back!
You've got to come with us.
It's all right.
Can I go and get my jacket?
Yeah. Go on.
It's not right.
I'm warning you.
One more fucking word...
Yeah.
How's that for
doing it right, eh?
Don't fight it, eh?
Yeah.
What's going on?
Who are you?
Calm down.
I want to see some
fucking badges right now!
Go on, show me!
- Stay still.
- We'll see.
Don't make me, bitch.
What are you wearing?
Hmm? It's my wedding suit.
Rather you than me, D.
Dimitrije,
what was your son like?
He was good kid.
He was like you.
Now, you ready?
Never felt better.
Remember,
we are two against many.
We must divide our enemy.
Attack where he is weak
and least expects.
Only when we have created
confusion and chaos...
will we strike.
Lazerus will not panic easily.
Like all cowards,
he will respond with force,
with strength, with brutality.
Do not be afraid.
Keep moving.
Stay in control.
You will feel remorse
when you kill your enemy.
Do not linger on it.
Do not question your purpose.
Yeah?
I am V.I.P. client
come to see Matilda.
Oh, shit.
Fuck you!
Get out of here.
Now.
Hey, you! Out!
- I need to get out.
- Back!
There's shooting every...
Everywhere.
Oi, oi! You see...
Hey, hey, hey!
Hey, I have...
- All right.
- I'm sorry. I...
All right.
I... I...
All right.
- I love you. I love you.
- Yes.
All right.
I'm sorry. I go now!
I'm sorry.
Argh! Don't jam!
Dimitrije.
Branko.
Very good.
Very fucking tidy.
You got balls, yeah?
Let me see how tough you are
when I lick off your face.
Come here
Bad boy, yeah?
Wake up!
What's wrong with you?
You can't beat me.
Get off!
Get your hands off me!
Back here. Here.
Let's move.
Junior.
You lied.
Is that you, Montana?
You betrayed me
You betrayed my father.
Where's Ryan?
Fuck Ryan and fuck you.
'Cause I got
your little girlfriend here.
Jess?
Yeah. Yeah, that's right.
And a whole crowd of soldiers
itching to have a go on her.
She ain't got nothing
to do with this.
Save your bullshit,
you little fuck and listen up
'cause this is how
it's gonna run.
♪♪
D, are you all right?
No more, Montana.
No more.
D, they've got Jess.
Jess?
Let's go.
You go.
Go, go, go, go.
So where is he?
When they get here,
do what you want to the kids,
just make sure that
we get the psychopath.
Oh, shit, man,
you look like Shrek.
They are heavily armed.
You watch yourself.
I will.
Four shots.
Then I'm in.
Hey, boys,
I'm going for a slash.
Shit!
Bastards.
You know what to do.
Hello.
There he is!
What the fuck was that?
Where the fuck is he?
We've got reports
of more gunfire.
I think he's behind the car.
For fuck's sake, where is he?
Check behind the car.
Fuck.
Get up!
Come on!
Where the fuck are you?
Come on!
Fucker!
Come on!
Where the fuck are you?
Come on!
Come on! Where are you?
Where are you?
Cover the stairs.
I said walk!
I'm fucking warning you, kid.
Keep walking.
Down the stairs.
I said get down!
Walk the fuck away.
You can't kill me.
I'm a fucking police officer!
No, you're not.
You're scum.
N-No!
So you're what all the fuss
is about, eh?
Old man.
Hear that?
Reckon they'll give me
a medal for this.
I'll be able to take the piss
for years.
Come here.
Don't fuck with me!
Eh? Eh?
Fuck!
Where the fuck are you, eh?
I'll have you, Montana,
you little fuck.
Where the fuck are you?
Don't fuck with me!
Put the gun on the ground.
No. No, you put it down.
Yeah.
Let her go.
Nah. That's not how
this is gonna work.
Say goodbye to your
little friend, Montana.
Shit!
You're a bad man, yeah?
Come on!
Just so you know,
it was me that wasted your dad.
Yeah, I just walked up to him,
he smiled at me,
and I just shot him in the face.
You ain't worth it.
Montana!
Jess! Are you okay?
I'm fine. I'm okay.
D!
Are you all right, D?
Yes, I'm fine, I'm fine, fine.
So... that is
only way out.
You... you go now.
No.
You go now.
Montana.
You must take her to safety.
That is an order.
No.
Montana! You...
Jess, when I say, you run.
We're not going anywhere!
We stay together!
Remember what I teach you.
Jess is your family now.
So you use everything you learn
to protect her,
to keep her safe.
That is your mission.
No.
Never forget.
Honor.
Respect.
Love.
Without these things,
our lives are meaningless.
You have been wonderful son.
I love you.
Now run.
Run.
Come on.
Come on!
This is the Metropolitan Police!
You are surrounded
by armed officers!
Discard your weapons
and come out with your hands up!
You are surrounded
by armed officers!
Discard your weapons
and come out with your hands up!
He's coming out!
Hold your fire!
♪ Well, it's time
to start the show ♪
♪ Lost my heart
and lost my soul ♪
♪ Now it's the time
that you won't know ♪
♪ Lost my mind
and lost my goal ♪
♪ Mm, not giving in ♪
♪ Waste my time
which makes things worse ♪
♪ Lost in mine
My love is cursed ♪
♪ Mm, time to make
these things feel right ♪
♪ Mmm, let's start this show
for one last time ♪
♪ Oh, I'm not giving in ♪
♪ Not giving in
Not giving in ♪
♪ All right ♪
♪ Not giving in
Not giving in ♪
♪ Not this time ♪
♪ Not giving in ♪
♪ Not gonna give it in ♪
♪ Ooh, ooh, ooh ♪
♪ Ooh, ooh, ooh ♪
♪ This time
I'm gonna be stronger ♪
♪ I'm not giving in ♪
♪ This time
I'm gonna be stronger ♪
♪ No, I'm not giving in ♪
♪ No ♪
♪ Not giving in ♪
♪ Not giving in ♪
♪ I'm gonna be stronger ♪
♪ I'm gonna be stronger ♪
♪ This time
I'm gonna be stronger ♪
♪ I'm not giving in ♪
♪ This time
I'm gonna be stronger ♪
♪ I'm not giving in ♪
♪ This time
I'm gonna be stronger ♪
♪ I'm not giving in ♪
♪ This time
I'm gonna be stronger ♪
♪ I'm not giving in ♪
♪ This time
I'm gonna be stronger ♪
♪ I'm not giving in ♪
♪ This time
I'm gonna be stronger ♪
♪ I'm not giving in ♪
♪ This time
I'm gonna be stronger ♪
♪ I'm not giving in ♪
♪ Ooh, ooh, ooh ♪
♪ Ooh, ooh, ooh ♪
♪♪
- Montana!
- Hey, Mo!
Hey, mate.
Cool, yeah?
- What's up, little man?
- Get off me, mate!
Later, man
Hey.
Hey, sket. Come here.
Are you deaf?
I said come here.
Are you stupid?
Think you can talk to me
like that and just walk away?
- Get out of my face, please.
- What?
Hang on! Hang on! No!
Blazer boy!
Wants to be a superhero.
But this dickhead
is going to get fucked up!
Yo, Lorenzo,
he works for Ryan and Pitt.
Next time.
Faggot.
Come on.
I better go.
See you later.
Hey, wait up!
Which way are you going?
Carter Street.
Me too.
Where do you go to school?
Brunswick Secondary.
Don't know it.
I've seen you about.
Always walking somewhere.
What's your name?
Montana.
What kind of name's that?
- Don't know. What's yours?
- Jess.
What kind of name's that?
Don't know. It was my mum's.
Do you want to get a Coke?
Uh, I ain't got no money.
It's all right.
I've got some.
Come on.
What's up?
Nothing.
Why you so late, cuz?
Move out my way.
I'm still listening.
We collected ten large
off Reece around midnight.
The whole thing
was going like clockwork.
- We got jumped after that.
- How much did we lose?
Nothing.
Reece didn't want no more gear.
He was meant to fly to Jamaica
today to visit his mother.
Are you lying to me?
Look, I swear, all right?
We didn't lose nothing.
No money. No gear.
Everything's cool
Boss, go easy, yeah?
Easy? Hmm.
Remind me just how much
we lost last month.
They hit the lockup
on River Road.
50 grand in gear.
What the fuck?
Please.
No!
And Fat Mikey got taken
for 50 grand in cash
coming back from the Chinaman.
Now Reece Peters.
He wasn't carrying anything,
but that ain't the point.
Now tell me what I want to hear.
We find out who did it
and we put them in the ground.
All right, boss?
You two, get out.
There you go. 50 large.
It's all there.
Why were you late?
- What?
- Don't talk back to me.
- Boss, come on, man.
- Why were you late?
Don't ever be late again.
You hear?
I say you hear me?
Why don't you just
give me a phone?
For fuck's sake, Montana!
Just get the fuck out of here!
I'm going to have to make
a decision about that kid.
I say we do the little prick.
Man, Montana's making us
a small fortune.
Why you wanna waste him?
We should be taking care
of the kid,
rather than smacking him about.
Are you serious?
Do you think he ain't gonna
find out the truth?
And when he does, we're gonna
have to kill him anyway.
Right now nobody does anything.
We've got bigger problems
than Montana, you hear?
Steven.
Yeah?
She's waiting.
Reece Peters, 19.
Previous for assault as a minor,
also for possession
of small amounts with intent.
We're treating the Peters murder
as a revenge killing.
We're looking into brothers,
cousins, gang affiliates,
all the usual.
All the usual what?
The usual suspects who might
hold a revenge motive, ma'am.
What was Peters' C.O.D.?
Death by stabbing.
"Single entry wound
from a double-edged blade.
The blade passed
in and out of the left lung,
sliding between
the fifth and sixth ribs
without making contact.
Wound analysis reveals
negligible contusion
and negligible rupturing
of the skin tissue
at the lateral points
of incision."
You can stop me anytime.
The blade came out
as neatly as it went in.
Peters' killer is
a professional of some kind
who executed him quietly
and in complete control.
Hans Reidel, high-ranking
Berlin cocaine dealer,
executed exactly the same way
in September.
Reidel's killer is the lead
suspect in a series of murders
throughout the continent
over the last two years.
Sometimes with a knife,
sometimes not.
But the victims are always
criminals of some kind.
Are you seriously
trying to tell me
some vigilante killer is loose
on the Winchester estate?
That's exactly
what I'm telling you.
What did I tell you
the other day, eh?
You sell on my patch again,
now pay me my dues.
Or I'll bleed you...
till you turn the right color.
Zdravo, Slavko, zdravo.
Glad you rang. I've been
meaning to get back to you.
I know. I lost.
A bet's a bet and all that.
We're gonna need
a couple of weeks.
90 grand's a lot of money
to pull together, my friend.
Don't worry.
Be a little bit on top
for your inconvenience.
Hello?
Slavko?
Fuck.
Are you gonna let me go or what?
Not bad. Not bad, man.
With a bit of training,
you might be okay, man.
Thanks.
Hey, listen.
Get yourself cleaned up.
The boss wants to see you.
- What, now?
- Yeah, now.
Happy birthday!
You thought
we didn't care, innit?
Yeah, yeah. Go on, go on.
Hey, happy birthday, bruv.
Happy fucking birthday!
The little man's
growing up, yeah?
- Gonna pop his cherry tonight?
- Fuck off!
- Give the kid a break.
- Chill.
So what are you saying?
I see you working that bag.
You want to be a fighter?
No, I want to be
like you guys, innit?
I want to dress like you,
drive the same cars,
have the same money,
earn the same respect.
All right, mate, let's just
start off with a drink, yeah?
Go on. Back that.
Down it!
Fucking back it, man!
Why is he so vexed?
Come on, go on, go on,
go, go, go, go.
Back it!
Yeah!
Right!
Yo, straight there,
straight back, yeah?
Don't mess up the plan, bro.
Straight there, straight back.
Hey, Jess.
- Hi.
- What's wrong?
You been at school?
- Yeah.
- Liar!
There is no Brunswick Secondary
on Carter Street.
There isn't one anywhere.
Ha! You been checking up on me?
I'm being serious, Montana.
Why are you lying?
It's complicated.
So why are you wearing a blazer?
All right.
I guess that's that.
See you around.
Jess! Jess, come on!
Meet me sometime.
Let me explain.
I'll take you to Nando's!
Just stop screwing around,
all right?
Yeah, whatever.
Get off me!
Keep straight, G.
Walk, bruv.
All right, all right.
Walk properly, bruv, man.
Youth said he got jumped.
- What?
- It's true!
Some guy with a helmet on.
Look what he done to my face.
- Who was it?
- He had a helmet on.
You know Lazerus is gonna be
pissed about this, innit.
What did I do?
- You know exactly what you did.
- What?
A hundred large in cash.
What the fuck
do you think you did?
I didn't do nothing.
He's lying. I can tell
he's fucking lying.
Don't you fucking lie to me!
What are you doing, fam?
Fucking sit down, man!
Calm down, both of you!
I'm going to make some calls.
Where are we?
My head hurts.
Just hold tight, yeah.
Think I got a lead on
who took that money.
W-What's going on?
Go with Cal.
I'll meet you
in about an hour or so.
Step out.
Come on.
We ain't got time
to mess around.
Montana, do as you're told, man!
For fuck's sake!
That's it.
For fuck's sake!
Get after him and kill him.
That's what
we've come here to do,
that's what we're gonna do.
He's over here!
Look, I'm... Please!
Ma'am.
Looking radiant as always.
Isaac Benjamin.
Single shot to the head.
He's over here!
Bet he felt that one.
The other victim's Cal Parsons.
He got the knife.
The wound fits
our killer's profile.
I want reports on my desk
by 5:00.
Is that clear?
Crystal.
Bitch is really starting
to get on my tits.
Yeah.
Need to have a little chat.
Usual place.
That's better.
No, no, no, no, stay with me,
stay with me.
You people.
You stupid, dirty people.
You need to understand.
If you're going to steal
my product,
I'm going to cause you
great deal of pain.
Boss.
It's Montana.
He's done a runner.
Hey, you've got some serious
fucking explaining to do.
What did I tell you
after we did the warehouse?
What the fuck do you mean,
what did you tell me?
Bruv, I told you, calm it.
I said wait for the moment.
But no, you keep on pushing.
Do you know how close the boss
came to wasting us?
Fuck you, man, and fuck Lazarus!
His days are coming to an end.
Are you stupid?
This ain't the time.
Yeah? We had a plan.
And jumping Montana
weren't in the plan.
Fuck Montana!
What do you think it's costing
us to build up a new crew?
You think Lazarus is just going
to bend over and let us do him?
You don't get it do you?
Montana is still alive.
And whoever killed Isaac and Cal
is still out there.
Oh, fuck!
What the...
Hey, let me go!
Tell Lazarus
I didn't steal his drugs!
Who is this... "Lazarus"?
Fuck you!
I ain't saying nothing!
I watched you.
Those men.
They betray you.
Go fuck yourself!
Still dressing like rent boys,
I see?
Yeah, always the fucking
comedian, ain't you?
Who the fuck
killed Cal and Isaac?
Whoa there, Tonto.
First things first.
We've got some bitch at the Yard
breathing down our neck.
You two tearing up the manor is
starting to give me a ball-ache
I can happily live without.
That's got nothing
to do with us.
Who killed Cal and Isaac?
Funny that. She was asking
exactly same question.
So in a way,
you brave little Zulu,
it's got everything
to do with you.
Fuck you and fuck your bitch.
We're paying you
to watch our backs,
and right now I'm not seeing it.
We can cancel the deal
anytime you like, boys.
And I'd love it if you call me
a bitch just one more time.
Yeah?
What about the kid?
You found him?
No, not yet, but we're looking.
Maybe he's with the prick
who put a bullet
in your mate's face.
What happens
if we find him first?
Kid might even come to us.
Can't see that working out
too well for you girls.
Which brings us
to the main event.
What's this? A tip?
It's 50.
It is what it is.
Where's the rest?
Bruv, we lost two soldiers.
We had to cover it.
And like I told you, we're
paying you to watch our backs,
and right now I'm not seeing it.
So you take care of who the fuck
killed Cal and Isaac
and then maybe, maybe we'll
have something to discuss.
You'd better pray we find him.
From what I hear, he kills
dumb little fucks like you
in his sleep.
Just have a think
about that, yeah?
Next time we have one of these
little get togethers?
Bring double.
Or you and I are going to have
a little falling out.
I want to know about Lazarus.
- Does he have other names?
- What?
You ever heard of "Ratko"?
No, I never heard of Ratko.
Eat.
What the fuck's this?
Don't like? Don't eat.
Aw, fuck!
Oh, fuck!
Every time you curse,
you insult me.
Fuck you.
Ah!
You curse the man
who saved your life, hmm?
Fuck off!
Oww!
If you behave like dog,
I treat you like dog.
Ain't you the big man!
What's your name?
Montana.
Dimitrije.
Sounds like a vegetable
or a curry or something.
Those men, who are they?
Work it out.
You're the one
that's been spying on me.
What's the matter?
You want to know
what's the matter?
They tried fucking killing me.
That's what's the matter.
One of my...
All of my friends.
Other than that, life's great.
I've got a psycho hitting me
on the face with a spoon,
and my arm hurts like shit.
The man who robbed you
yesterday.
What about him?
You know who he worked for?
What about the girl?
What girl?
Is she involved?
How long have you
been spying on me?
Your arm...
You okay?
Fucking tiptop.
Are you getting anywhere?
Nope.
Fifteen victims
in the last two years.
For fuck's sake.
Who is this guy?
What are you doing here?
What are you fucking doing here,
you fucking prick?
You think I haven't heard about
you and what you're doing?
Don't fucking point at me
like that, you prick.
Am I a fucking mug?
I swear down...
Yeah.
What the...
Oh, my days!
I warn you, boy.
This is private.
You have no right.
You might want to know,
that's Lazarus
Ratko?
This... is Lazarus?
- Are you certain?
- Yeah, I'm certain!
You do exactly what I say.
You don't speak unless
I tell you to. You don't...
Yes, yes, yes, yes, okay.
I know, I know.
Don't say nothing,
don't do nothing.
Don't touch nothing,
don't...
You say "don't" a lot.
Don't be clever, Montana.
Yeah, see?
Oh...
Just stay behind.
Hey.
Hey.
What was all that about?
Later.
Are you okay?
No, no!
I'm sorry, D.
It's okay.
- I'm sorry.
- Okay.
I'm sorry, I'm sorry.
Breathe, breathe.
Just breathe.
We need to go now, Montana.
Let me... Let me
get this straight.
Ryan, Pitt...
and Lazarus,
they killed my dad?
I know how it feels.
How?
I'm sorry.
Lazarus killed them.
My wife...
my son.
Danica and Nikola.
He...
We don't have to talk about it.
I need you to do
something for me.
Do what?
You and me,
we need to fight back.
Don't be stupid, Montana.
There is no "we."
You need to train me
so we can take down Lazarus.
You got the brains
and the knowledge, but...
I know how things work
around here.
You need me.
You need me!
Show me your best punch.
What, just like that?
Oh, fuck!
Haven't you got any gloves?
No, Montana, no gloves.
No gymnasium. No punchbag.
And for the love of all
that is holy, stop cursing!
Again.
Again!
Who teach you
to punch like that?
You have to try punch
through target, hmm?
Like this.
Okay?
Again.
Again!
Again! Again!
From here on,
there is no coming back.
You understand?
Strong! Now you go. Boom!
Good, good.
Start coming up with
better ideas than gang killing.
Attack me.
If that was knife,
your guts be on floor.
Your heart.
Your lung.
♪ Put your hands up ♪
♪ Can I testify ♪
Again.
Can we listen to something else?
No.
This stuff is depressing.
It's a bit like your cooking.
Your generation is
Internet, iPod, iTunes.
What do you know about iTunes?
Your generation
is able to listen to
the greatest music ever created
like that.
And what you choose?
Fantasies of prostitution
and death.
All day long I'm going to blow
your ass and make you dead.
Don't mess with me.
I put bullet in your head.
That's a nice flow there, D.
Keep it coming.
But, listen, don't ever offer
to blow anyone's ass.
What?
How do you know
all of the stuff?
The shooting and fighting.
And how to, like...
you know.
Years ago, I was assassin.
I did whatever
I was ordered to do.
Strike quietly.
Kill quickly.
Then, later,
civil war came to my home.
I followed my orders as always,
but I discovered
that many of my commanders,
many of my fellow soldiers
were corrupt men.
Men without honor,
without mercy.
And I would not stand with
these men as their comrade.
But I could not stand
against them as their enemy.
We were brothers.
And I had my family
to think about.
Danica and Nik...
Ni-Nikola.
So I...
I tried to take them to safety.
We traveled with the refugees
for the border,
but they were attacked
by para-miltaries.
Men with the weapons
of soldiers,
but hearts...
Gangsters.
And these men
were commanded by Ratko.
He didn't care
if you were friend or enemy.
He...
He...
He murdered them.
I... I escaped.
I break free.
But not in time to save them.
Ah, I...
No. No.
No.
Shit.
Can I ask you something,
Montana?
Please.
Do not curse.
I ask you as your friend,
your comrade in battle.
Sure thing, D.
Anything you say.
Thank you.
What's wrong
with this dozy prick?
Who the fuck are you?
What's with all the new faces?
Reinforcements.
What's wrong with our boys?
They keep dying.
Tell me what I want to hear.
We spoke to Phelps.
He said he's got
everyone out there
looking for who killed
Cal and Isaac.
What about Montana?
If police get to him first...
That's why we're
paying Phelps, isn't it?
You think I trust that
bastard son of bitch?
Kid knows everything.
I want him found and killed
and then I want his body
brought here when it's done
You understand?
♪♪
Stop it!
No, no! Please!
Give me your fucking hand!
- Hold still!
- No!
Check.
Send.
Again.
Send.
Concentrate, Montana.
What did I tell you, huh?
Adjust for elevation and wind.
This is reality.
Is no computer game.
Calm down, D.
You got to check out
the bigger picture.
What?
It's cool, huh?
Yes, yes, very funny.
Okay, funny guy, pack up.
So what are you going to do
after this, D?
What are you going to do?
What I'd like to do
is stay with you.
You should go to school.
School's for losers.
I can only teach you
about death.
School will teach you
about life.
Yeah?
Learn about literature,
mathematics.
I can read and add up, D.
You learn about
science, history.
You learn how to live
with other people.
What's so good about
other people?
What do you mean?
I'm just some kid that grew up
with crooks most of my life.
Normal kids don't want
nothing to do with me.
Listen to me, Montana.
You're a good kid.
You're worth much more than what
those men tried to make you.
I guess so.
Come, eh?
Let's go.
Delivery, sir.
Might want this.
Anything new?
Is something the matter?
It's nothing a cup of tea and
a blow job couldn't sort out.
How the fuck they get past
the front desk?
Maybe we're not the only
bent bastards in the nick.
What are we going to do?
Do you want us to take him down?
- What, Slavko?
- Yeah.
No. I don't think that's a war
that even we could win.
Right now, I've got
something else in mind.
No! No!
Jess.
Jess, Jess!
Jess, look.
What do you want, Montana?
I just want someone to talk to.
You're a drug dealer,
aren't you?
You got it all wrong.
I'm not just a dealer.
You work with dealers then?
I don't work for them.
They're...
They're my fam.
It's more complicated than that.
No. It's simple.
People like you are the reason
why my sister is a...
an addict.
Right now, Montana, I don't need
people like you in my life.
I'm not who I used to be.
Things have changed.
Changed? How?
I can't say.
What a surprise.
Just go.
Hello, gorgeous.
What the fuck do you feed him?
Rottweilers?
Shut your fucking mouth.
Before you waste my time
with lies,
I know why you're here.
Yeah. I can't operate
at the moment with the bug...
Speak once more and
I will have Brako drown you!
The boy lives. Why?
He has no family, nowhere to go,
and still you fail to find him
and kill him.
Continue to fail and you'll have
bigger problem than Slavko.
And I promise you I will cut off
more than just your hand.
Where have you been?
Out.
- You should have told me.
- What would you have said?
It was stupid risk, Montana.
- Do not disobey me again.
- Or what?
- Don't be childish.
- No, I'm serious. Or what?
If you want me gone,
just say so.
And as for me being childish,
half the time
you're telling me to grow up.
Half the time I can't even mess
about without getting grief.
And as you ask,
I went to see Jess.
No, no one saw me,
and no, I didn't tell her
nothing about you.
She thinks I'm a dickhead.
Happy?
Montana.
Don't bother asking me
what's wrong.
You understand?
Why you go and see Jess?
I just wanted
someone to talk to.
You could've talked to me.
I'm scared, D.
I don't want to die.
You're never scared.
You won't understand.
Okay.
It's okay.
Easy. Easy now.
Now what?
Aah! What the fuck?
Don't be baby.
It was nowhere near you.
Now this time...
No, no, there is no this time!
Then you'll never be ready.
Fuck that, D! No!
That shit's crazy!
You're scared, hmm?
You'll be useless in battle.
Did you soil yourself?
- No.
- Control your fear.
In battle, your mind
must be clear at all times.
If not, you endanger
not only yourself,
but your comrades also.
Do you understand?
Mm-hmm.
This needs to be
seriously fucking clever.
You took your time.
What'd you do?
Stop and give each other a wank?
Yeah, only after we got bored
of spit-roasting your mum.
Charming. That's the
pleasantries out of the way.
So why the fuck are we here?
Montana's got a girlfriend.
Lives up there. Number 13
And you want us
to go in with badges?
Well, I thought that'd be easier
than the alternatives, innit?
Yeah, easier...
and more expensive
Come on, man. We gave you
a wedge the other day.
Double or fuck off
And there's me thinking
you weren't just another chimp.
Soon as you grow a pair and
want to make some real money,
let me know.
Knock off Lazarus, take over
with us watching your back.
A hundred grand's going to feel
like a piss in the ocean.
A hundred grand
this time tomorrow.
Talk about the rest.
When you've separate
your head from your ass.
We have a deal?
Yeah. We got a deal.
Right.
You two stay here, see if we can
get this done nice and quiet.
After all, it's what
you're paying us for.
I hate that fucking faggot.
Yeah, well, we need
to hold it down, yeah?
When we do Lazarus,
we're gonna need him.
Yeah? Listen, it's about time
you stop bending over
every time him and
his faggot mate get a hard on.
Is this the residence
of Miss Jess Reardon?
Yeah. What's she done?
Can we come in?
Come on, love.
Don't act like you ain't had
a visit from the police before.
That's better.
Where's Jess?
Jess!
What is it?
They, um...
They want a word
about some bloke.
Jess. Can I call you Jess?
We're looking for
a young man named Montana.
Do you know him?
Yeah.
Do you know where he is?
No. I just see him about,
that's all.
That's all?
Guess who.
So when do we hit Lazarus?
He knows something's up,
and we got the crew
ready to roll.
I'm telling you now,
we need more guys, bruv.
We're only going to get
one shot at this, bruv.
We have to make sure
we do it right.
Right.
Well, you'll have to come
to the station with us.
What the fuck for?
- She said she don't know him.
- Step back!
You've got to come with us.
It's all right.
Can I go and get my jacket?
Yeah. Go on.
It's not right.
I'm warning you.
One more fucking word...
Yeah.
How's that for
doing it right, eh?
Don't fight it, eh?
Yeah.
What's going on?
Who are you?
Calm down.
I want to see some
fucking badges right now!
Go on, show me!
- Stay still.
- We'll see.
Don't make me, bitch.
What are you wearing?
Hmm? It's my wedding suit.
Rather you than me, D.
Dimitrije,
what was your son like?
He was good kid.
He was like you.
Now, you ready?
Never felt better.
Remember,
we are two against many.
We must divide our enemy.
Attack where he is weak
and least expects.
Only when we have created
confusion and chaos...
will we strike.
Lazerus will not panic easily.
Like all cowards,
he will respond with force,
with strength, with brutality.
Do not be afraid.
Keep moving.
Stay in control.
You will feel remorse
when you kill your enemy.
Do not linger on it.
Do not question your purpose.
Yeah?
I am V.I.P. client
come to see Matilda.
Oh, shit.
Fuck you!
Get out of here.
Now.
Hey, you! Out!
- I need to get out.
- Back!
There's shooting every...
Everywhere.
Oi, oi! You see...
Hey, hey, hey!
Hey, I have...
- All right.
- I'm sorry. I...
All right.
I... I...
All right.
- I love you. I love you.
- Yes.
All right.
I'm sorry. I go now!
I'm sorry.
Argh! Don't jam!
Dimitrije.
Branko.
Very good.
Very fucking tidy.
You got balls, yeah?
Let me see how tough you are
when I lick off your face.
Come here
Bad boy, yeah?
Wake up!
What's wrong with you?
You can't beat me.
Get off!
Get your hands off me!
Back here. Here.
Let's move.
Junior.
You lied.
Is that you, Montana?
You betrayed me
You betrayed my father.
Where's Ryan?
Fuck Ryan and fuck you.
'Cause I got
your little girlfriend here.
Jess?
Yeah. Yeah, that's right.
And a whole crowd of soldiers
itching to have a go on her.
She ain't got nothing
to do with this.
Save your bullshit,
you little fuck and listen up
'cause this is how
it's gonna run.
♪♪
D, are you all right?
No more, Montana.
No more.
D, they've got Jess.
Jess?
Let's go.
You go.
Go, go, go, go.
So where is he?
When they get here,
do what you want to the kids,
just make sure that
we get the psychopath.
Oh, shit, man,
you look like Shrek.
They are heavily armed.
You watch yourself.
I will.
Four shots.
Then I'm in.
Hey, boys,
I'm going for a slash.
Shit!
Bastards.
You know what to do.
Hello.
There he is!
What the fuck was that?
Where the fuck is he?
We've got reports
of more gunfire.
I think he's behind the car.
For fuck's sake, where is he?
Check behind the car.
Fuck.
Get up!
Come on!
Where the fuck are you?
Come on!
Fucker!
Come on!
Where the fuck are you?
Come on!
Come on! Where are you?
Where are you?
Cover the stairs.
I said walk!
I'm fucking warning you, kid.
Keep walking.
Down the stairs.
I said get down!
Walk the fuck away.
You can't kill me.
I'm a fucking police officer!
No, you're not.
You're scum.
N-No!
So you're what all the fuss
is about, eh?
Old man.
Hear that?
Reckon they'll give me
a medal for this.
I'll be able to take the piss
for years.
Come here.
Don't fuck with me!
Eh? Eh?
Fuck!
Where the fuck are you, eh?
I'll have you, Montana,
you little fuck.
Where the fuck are you?
Don't fuck with me!
Put the gun on the ground.
No. No, you put it down.
Yeah.
Let her go.
Nah. That's not how
this is gonna work.
Say goodbye to your
little friend, Montana.
Shit!
You're a bad man, yeah?
Come on!
Just so you know,
it was me that wasted your dad.
Yeah, I just walked up to him,
he smiled at me,
and I just shot him in the face.
You ain't worth it.
Montana!
Jess! Are you okay?
I'm fine. I'm okay.
D!
Are you all right, D?
Yes, I'm fine, I'm fine, fine.
So... that is
only way out.
You... you go now.
No.
You go now.
Montana.
You must take her to safety.
That is an order.
No.
Montana! You...
Jess, when I say, you run.
We're not going anywhere!
We stay together!
Remember what I teach you.
Jess is your family now.
So you use everything you learn
to protect her,
to keep her safe.
That is your mission.
No.
Never forget.
Honor.
Respect.
Love.
Without these things,
our lives are meaningless.
You have been wonderful son.
I love you.
Now run.
Run.
Come on.
Come on!
This is the Metropolitan Police!
You are surrounded
by armed officers!
Discard your weapons
and come out with your hands up!
You are surrounded
by armed officers!
Discard your weapons
and come out with your hands up!
He's coming out!
Hold your fire!
♪ Well, it's time
to start the show ♪
♪ Lost my heart
and lost my soul ♪
♪ Now it's the time
that you won't know ♪
♪ Lost my mind
and lost my goal ♪
♪ Mm, not giving in ♪
♪ Waste my time
which makes things worse ♪
♪ Lost in mine
My love is cursed ♪
♪ Mm, time to make
these things feel right ♪
♪ Mmm, let's start this show
for one last time ♪
♪ Oh, I'm not giving in ♪
♪ Not giving in
Not giving in ♪
♪ All right ♪
♪ Not giving in
Not giving in ♪
♪ Not this time ♪
♪ Not giving in ♪
♪ Not gonna give it in ♪
♪ Ooh, ooh, ooh ♪
♪ Ooh, ooh, ooh ♪
♪ This time
I'm gonna be stronger ♪
♪ I'm not giving in ♪
♪ This time
I'm gonna be stronger ♪
♪ No, I'm not giving in ♪
♪ No ♪
♪ Not giving in ♪
♪ Not giving in ♪
♪ I'm gonna be stronger ♪
♪ I'm gonna be stronger ♪
♪ This time
I'm gonna be stronger ♪
♪ I'm not giving in ♪
♪ This time
I'm gonna be stronger ♪
♪ I'm not giving in ♪
♪ This time
I'm gonna be stronger ♪
♪ I'm not giving in ♪
♪ This time
I'm gonna be stronger ♪
♪ I'm not giving in ♪
♪ This time
I'm gonna be stronger ♪
♪ I'm not giving in ♪
♪ This time
I'm gonna be stronger ♪
♪ I'm not giving in ♪
♪ This time
I'm gonna be stronger ♪
♪ I'm not giving in ♪
♪ Ooh, ooh, ooh ♪
♪ Ooh, ooh, ooh ♪
♪♪