Taken (2017–2018): Season 2, Episode 10 - All About Eve - full transcript

Bryan must stop an act of biological terrorism when invasive species are stolen from The World Seed Bank, in Norway.

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Back up.

Gentlemen, welcome to the most
important room on the planet.

Black box, 248, 249.

Miss Chambers.

I think we're past such
formalities, Maximillion.

Please call me Eve.

It's good to see you, Eve.

I can only imagine the lies
you had to tell

to get away tonight.



Opening your new facility this week,

I figured you'd be too busy to attend.

And miss the opportunity to convince you

to come work for me? Never.

We both know you're here
to bribe oncologists

to push your company's drug
on their patients.

Well, I am also here for you.

Your marketing campaign
for the harvest coalition

secured enough capital
to fund it for years to come.

A worthy cause, no doubt.

Selling people on saving the world

isn't difficult when
they know the stakes.

That's exactly what I want you to do for

the new drug that we're about to release.



Vaqnopran. You got FDA approval.

A week's worth of pain
management in a single pill.

Now, I would pay triple
what you're making right now

to have you manage our launch.

At the Harvest Coalition,
I'm making a difference.

Protecting the world's food supply.

Yes, the seed vaults.

I could only imagine what
AG Pharmaceuticals could do

if we had our hands on those samples.

I mean, I'd be richer than...

well, than I already am.

Look, forgive me, but

your talents are being squandered.

I just can't see finding
the same joy and fulfillment

in pushing pills, no offense.

I'm confident that
you will come to your senses

after you see the groundbreaking of our

new state-of-the-art
facility in Tasmania.

Can I get a photo of the two of you?

- Sure.
- Mmm-hmm.

Thank you.

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I'm sorry, I have to go.

Rain check. Next week.

I wouldn't miss it for the world.

Good night.

- Christina.
- You have five minutes, David.

Associating with criminals
is bad for business.

I believe we got off on the wrong foot.

A fact I'd like to rectify.

You had three of your own men
murdered and tried to kill mine

just to stay out of prison.

I'm curious as to how you plan
to rectify that.

The two of us are playing
in a very small sandbox.

It's mutually beneficial
that we get along.

What's this?

Olive branch, if you will.

My string will stretch
far too thin presently.

Besides, they can't afford my fee.

What makes you think I'll take it?

Because you're a crusader, Christina.

You can't help yourself.

I can always help myself.

You don't trust me.

But you don't have to trust me.

Trust the work.

Let me show you again.

- You ready?
- Mm-hmm.

You got it?

See, you don't have to spin
the gun around fully.

You use it to punch your attacks.

Sometimes that's preferable
if you don't know

- your opponent's gun.
- Okay, okay.

I got it.

That's what you said
last time, grasshopper.

Just point the gun.

Okay.

That's real mature.

Oh, that's funny?

Oh, hilarious.

You know what? Laugh it up.

Enjoy it. You know why?

Because you have weaknesses, too.

And if you would like,
I would love nothing more

than to work on those next, okay?

- Okay.
- Great.

For now, let's go again.

Just try not to shoot
yourself in the foot this time.

Just focus on yourself.

Okay.

You okay?

Bang.

That's cheating.

It is not cheating to use
your enemy's weakness

against them.

You know what your problem is?

- What?
- You have savior syndrome.

- Oh.
- You see somebody in trouble,

and you cannot stop yourself.

You just have to help them.

Often to your own detriment.

And that's why I have to
keep saving your ass.

Oh, that's cute. You have a very

selective memory, my friend.

Play time is over.

We have a new case.

Great.

That was fun.

I had a very interesting
conversation with David Ramsey.

The same Ramsey who took down
a plane and tried to kill me?

You expect us to trust him?

It's not about trust, Bryan.

It's about keeping your enemies close.

Oh, you get me close,
and you see what happens.

Fair enough.

But this case Ramsey gave us
is an important one,

and I couldn't pass on it
in good conscience.

It's probably why he did.

Meet our new client, Eve Chambers.

She works with the Harvest Coalition

Which oversees operations
of the World Seed Vault.

A vault that just protects seeds?

Well, it was built to
preserve a vast variety

of seeds that could serve
as duplicates or spares

in the event of
a large-scale global crisis.

Last night,
some of those seeds were taken.

How does that amount to a crisis?

Because 94% of the world's
vegetable seeds

have gone extinct in the last century.

So as they disappear,

so does the Earth's biodiversity.

Leaving the world's
food supply vulnerable

to disease and fungus and human wars.

Also known as the Four
Horsemen of the Apocalypse.

Well, I guess strictly
speaking, that was only three.

But that doesn't apply.

Okay, here we go.

What? Do you know why there were

so many O's in the New York phone book?

O'Malley, O'Riley, O'Shea?

The Irish Potato Famine of 1845.

That's right.

See, so the Irish only grew
three types of potatoes,

each of which were vulnerable
to a specific fungus.

Now, if they'd grown more
species of potatoes

that were resistant to that
specific pathogen,

they would have had enough potato crops

to survive the epidemic,
which is why biodiversity

is all the rage these days.

It's just one stop away
from the North Pole.

That means whoever pulled
this off had access

to ample resources.

We need to find out why.

Well, the seed vault contains
many types of plants,

which, if introduced to
a foreign environment,

might act as an invasive species.

And could destroy the
ecosystem of an entire region.

Biological terrorism.

Pack something warm.

You and Santana area headed to Norway.

That's some heavy firepower,
Miss Chambers.

It's for our safety.

Polar bears run rampant around here.

There's a new fear for the day.

The seed vault security
is primarily comprised

of nature's defenses.

Indigenous wild life,
geographic isolation,

harsh environment.

The local police are here
to oversee our investigation

as civilians are strictly prohibited.

Yeah, but don't you work
for the Harvest Coalition

that oversees the seed vault?

Yes, but even I'm not allowed
to visit without an escort.

You work for the government.

Have you ever toured Area 51 alone?

Fair point.

Seems like the thieves knew
exactly what they were doing

to bypass security.

You're more right than you know.

Follow me.

Several seed types were stolen,

but the one that concerns
me most is the spore

P.recondita, more
commonly known as wheat rust.

Why is wheat rust so important?

Many countries depend on
wheat to feed their people

and livestock.

If wheat rust were to find its way

into fertile farm land,
it would decimate the crop

and likely spread unchecked.

All right, Kilroy claims that none

of the seeds or spores
have shown up on the dark web.

Well if they aren't for sale,
the thieves might already

have a direct buyer.

We might have to apprehend them
before they make the exchange.

Or if it's already happened,
find out who they sold

the spores to and recover them.

Three thieves were captured
on our CCTV cameras,

but we only caught the face
of one of them.

Hopefully you can identify and find him.

Oh, hi, handsome.

It's a lost Baldwin brother.

I got a hit on your seed thief.

His name is Rafael Fratelli.

Oh, Fratelli likes to keep it
in the family.

He's got a brother named Tieri.

Pulls most of his jobs with.

They've been seen a bunch
in Oslo for the past month.

Oh, this is interesting.

Looks like Tieri just got
a three month lease

on an apartment there.

That must be their center of operations.

It's all pops and buzzers if anybody,

but I'm sending you the address.

We'll stake out the apartment.

And I promise you
we'll keep the seeds safe.

I know the seeds will be safe.

I'm coming with you.

That's not a good idea.

These men are dangerous,
and they're willing to kill.

Of the three of us,
I'm the only one that knows

how to handle the seeds properly.

And I'm paying the bill.

Welcome to the green market.

I've narrowed down the search
parameters to cross reference

the list of stolen seeds.

How did you know about this?

Well, I may have dabbled
a little bit in the buying

and the selling of rare
flowers back in my youth.

I actually made kind of a lot of dough,

speculating the orchid market.

Not unlike the, uh...
the Dutch Tulip Mania of 1637.

Did you know that the, uh...
the Shenzhen Nongke orchid

blooms only once every five years?

Took the Chinese eight years
to develop that breed.

I'm sorry, so, hold on a second.

Spy master Christina Hart
is an orchidist?

I, uh...

I missed seeing it the only
time it was at an auction

in '05.

It's kind of like my white whale.

Well, I mean, you did yourself a favor

unless you had 200 grand
burning a hole in your pocket.

No, no, it would have been
enough just to...

just to watch it bloom
just once with my own eyes.

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All right, head to apartment 309.

Doesn't sound like anyone's home.

No movement from the windows.

We're clear. Send Eve in.

Copy that.

Hey. Take a look at this.

It's a seed vault.
Help me sift through all this.

There's gotta be something
that can give us a lead.

Yeah.

If you don't mind me asking,

how did seeds become your life's work?

To honor my sister's memory.

She was an environmental
activist who tried to protect

the planet from humanity's
short sightedness.

Alice was my better half.

After she passed away two years ago,

I devoted myself to this work
in her name.

Best decision I ever made.

Joined the Harvest Coalition,
and I never looked back.

Looks like they're prepped
to parcel out and repackage

the seeds for sale.

Enough with my sad story.

How did you get into this line of work?

Oh.

Drug dealer murdered my sister.

And I spent the better part
of the past year

in a Mexican prison for putting
a bullet in the bastard's head.

But now I...

I guess I do this because it...

it makes me feel like
I'm honoring her memory.

Welcome home.

I'm en route.

Come on. Let's go, go.

They got away using the fire escape.

It doesn't matter.

We got one of them.

And he's gonna tell us
everything, aren't you?

We found the three men who

were hired to steal the seeds and spores.

Unfortunately, two got away.

- And the third?
- His name is Jean Paul.

He flipped when we told him
we were from the

International Criminal Court
about to send him to the Hague.

And who hired him?

Someone called Gemini. Identity unknown.

All the arrangements were made
online and heavily encrypted.

So now this Gemini has the seeds?

No, the thieves got greedy
and double-crossed Gemini.

They're planning to sell
the seeds at a top secret

black market auction called...

Kudzu.

We need to get inside that auction

if we want to find Gemini.

I'll get Kilroy on it.

In the meantime, you stay put.

Santana there?

She's turning Jean Paul over
to the local authorities

as we speak.

I'll get back to you
as soon as I know something.

Sirius? Wow.

Long time.

It's good to see you. You look good.

I... I mean that.

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Well, you know, uh,

I was a little indisposed,
what with being incarcerated

and everything. Maybe you heard.

I did. Wanted to hear you say.

- How was that?
- Hmm.

When you're in the shower, do they...

Um, listen, I'm looking
for a botanical auction

called Kudzu.

Well, at least you're not
looking for something easy,

or cheap.

Giving up Kudzu's going to cost you.

- 20k in Bitcoin.
- That's ridiculous.

We'll find somebody else who can...

Is this feed secure? Who's that?

That's just... I... Oprah.

Um...

Listen. Wow, okay.

I mean, that's high-speed robbery.

Sirius, you know that, right?
Right, you know that.

Okay. You win.

Transferring now.

As always, nice doing
business with you, Kilroy.

Au revoir.

Where did you acquire enough money to pay

that exorbitant sum?

Well, I built a Bitcoin mining farm.

I squirreled away a few nuts
for the impending apocalypse,

all because the world decided
a sequence of ones and zeroes

suddenly had value,
so, what are you gonna do?

You're paying the next power bill.

At least I'm using them for good.

You know? I mean, uh,

I think the playboy philanthropist

is kind of a good look on me.

Kind of like a Dark Knight vibe, I think.

Yeah? No?

Well.

More like Howard Hughes.

That's true, I do hate cutting my nails.

Oh, there it is.

Kudzu's a nomadic auction

that's farther off the grid
than Tatooine.

It requires an invitation,
which I'm sending you now.

- What about Gemini?
- One crisis at a time, okay?

Bye.

Kudzu's being held here today.

Know the place?

Bellevue Gardens. Ritzy.

We're gonna need a change of clothes.

Have you found anything on Gemini?

Not really.

Gemini's what's known as
a economic hitman.

Does that mean anything to you?

Economic hitmen are hired to
infiltrate developing countries

and manipulate their
governments in order to

steal their natural resources.

- Steal for whom?
- Corporations.

Big oil, big pharma.

The hitmen, they go in and they
convince local leaders to take

out loans for construction
or engineering projects

necessary to harvest
the natural resources.

And then invariably when those
countries default on the loans,

the corporations move in
and take everything.

Colonialism 2.0. It's crafty.

Fraud, rigged elections,
extortion, sex, and murder.

Whatever it takes.

Economic hitmen are very well connected,

and not to be trifled with.

Well, looks like Gemini's
latest accomplishment

was collapsing
indigenous farming in India.

Farmers were pressured
to sell their local seeds

to buy the superior
genetically modified ones.

Forcing those farmers to use seeds

that are sold only
through the corporation.

It's all to establish
a stranglehold on India's

agricultural economy. It's reprehensible.

I've taken down information
networks, power grids.

I've even hacked into
Elon Musk's experimental A.I.

But Gemini's managed to

collapse entire regimes.

The hell have I been doing with my life?

Anyway, my best guess
as to Gemini's secret identity

is one of these three: Harris Waters,

Mahmud Sarafina, or Xi Wu.

Waters and Sarafina are dead.

Well, Xi Wu's travel
indicators don't match up

with Gemini's last known operation.

Plus he's in China.

Monitor Xi's movements.

And keep looking. I want a name.

These covers were a rush job.

They will not stand up to heavy scrutiny,

so please tread lightly.

The electronic invitation Kilroy provided

should get us in without a problem.

Fantastic.

Mills, you have a wardrobe change.

Please don't ask how I got it.

Carbon nanotube tech.

- Bulletproof chic.
- Impressive.

Thank you. Just doing my job.

Okay, I have to get dressed.

I want to thank you for everything.

You're a good man, Bryan.

Better than most.

I have my moments.

How do I look?

Tall, dark, and bulletproof.

You'll do.

Welcome to Kudzu, Mr. Sirius.

You take the west side.
Eve, you're with me.

Can you smell that?

Hmm, cocoa beans.

A chocolate cosmos.

I thought they'd become
extinct decades ago.

Well, it is amazing what money can buy.

- Could you wait here for me?
- Of course.

Santana, I've got eyes on.

Cover the exits, but keep it quiet.

Pleospora papaveracea.
Make sure it's there.

Back away now, boys.

Come on, where I can see them.

Now slide it over.

Who are you?

A wild man of Borneo.

All you had to do was
deliver the goods as agreed.

You would have been
generously compensated.

This is your reward for betraying me.

Forgive me, Bryan.

But I needed your team
to track down the seeds.

I hate to leave you like this,
but I don't have much time.

You're Gemini.

I am truly sorry about your sister.

I'm not going to kill you.

But I can't have you following me.

The Kudzu auction was raided
once the gunfire erupted.

You can thank Santana for getting
you out of there, Bryan.

Are you injured?

No, I'm fine,

thanks to the bulletproof vest.

But Eve is in the wind.

We lost her and the stolen seeds.

Almost lost you, too.

- I tried to tell you.
- I know.

- Savior syndrome.
- That's right.

But don't feel bad. Eve fooled us all.

Or should I say Gemini, now that we know.

She claimed to be on a time table.

We need to find her fast.

Yeah, I did a background
check on Eve Chambers.

She's only existed for two years.

Whoever this economic hitwoman is,

she's playing a super deep game.

Kilroy will continue searching
for her true identity.

I'll contact you if I have better luck.

Better luck with who?

Quick work. I'm impressed.

I've got other jobs that could
use that kind of attention,

if you're interested.

What interests me is why you
would send an economic hitman

to try to destroy my c-girl.

So much for playing nice.

Economic hitman?

I haven't the foggiest idea
what you're talking about.

Gemini.

Gemini... does that name mean
anything to you?

Gemini?

What's he got to do with the seed vault?

The woman from the Harvest
Coalition, Eve Chambers.

She is Gemini.

I've crossed paths with Gemini,
though I never knew his...

her true identity.

The methods she employs are, um...

unorthodox, to say the least.

Elaborate.

A few years ago,
I lost a contract to Gemini

to eliminate the illegal
cannabis trade pouring into

the US from Mexico.

A sweeping clear operation with
minimal civilian casualties.

She accomplished the mission with zero.

How is that possible?

Gemini waged war on the cartel

from an economic vantage point.

Introduced a biological agent
that targeted

their cannabis strain.

Decimated the crop in one harvest.

Cartels were forced to turn
to other narcotics to smuggle

into the US.

She stopped the transport
of marijuana from Mexico

without firing a single bullet?

Same time as the States
started to legalize it.

You and I know that's not a coincidence.

- Right.
- Big pharma moves in,

they play hardball.

Economic hitmen are bad for our business.

I'm close to figuring out who she is.

- But I'm gonna need your help.
- I'm listening.

The Harvest Coalition has no
record of Eve Chambers hiring

me or any member of my team.
They're spooked.

They won't release the
authentic list of stolen seeds.

I need that list if I'm
to ascertain Gemini's plan

and how to stop her.

You'll have what you need in an hour.

This Gemini better hope that
you find her before I do.

Wow, facial recognition found
a 99.89% match.

But that's not Eve. It's Alice Wright.

Who the hell is Alice Wright?

I don't know.

Alice Wright.

Alice Wright is an OB-GYN from Ohio.

Dude, she's a dead ringer for Eve.

I mean, she could be her doppelganger.

This is weird.
She hasn't posted anything in...

Oh, my God.

Mills, they're... they're twins.
They're identical twi...

Eve and Alice are identical twins.

Where is this twin now?

Six feet under.

Opioid overdose.

Two years ago, Alice Wright's
death went viral.

There was a brief public outcry
after the respected doctor

was found dead in her parked
car in broad daylight.

I'll send you the picture.

Now that I know that Eve Chambers'

real name is Evelyn Wright,

I also have her address in Oslo.

She's definitely been here.

I think it's safe to say
that Eve did not care

about the seeds.

Everything about her was part of a cover.

She never cared about
the Harvest Coalition

or the seed vault.

Yep.

So we need to figure out what
she does care about, you know?

Mills?

It's like a shrine to her sister.

Alice was the last thing
Eve saw when she went to bed

and the first thing she saw
when she woke.

That's some serious abandonment issues.

Why would a woman like Eve go
to all this trouble for seeds?

Spores, not seeds.

Ramsey used his contact
to provide us with an actual

list of what had been stolen
from the vault.

And there was one discrepancy.

Eve switched out wheat rust
for something called...

Pleospora papaveracea.

In English, please.

It's a fungal spore that
specifically devours

opium poppies.

Ramsey had claimed that Gemini
was responsible for destroying

Mexican cannabis crops with
some unknown agent.

She has done this before.

Hey, take a look at this.

That's Eve with Maximillion Silver.

He's the CEO of AG Pharmaceuticals.

It's the same company that
produced the opioid

that killed her sister.

The FDA just approved
a non-addictive opioid

of theirs called Vaqnopran.

And they're breaking ground
in Tasmania this week.

That's where the world's supply

of legal opium is grown.

Eve's done due diligence.

Vaqnopran may be marketed
as non-addictive,

but these... these reports say
the exact opposite.

It's as addictive as it is potent.

Might as well be poison.

So why not expose Silver
for the drug dealer that he is?

They've tried. I mean, this guy's
testified before congress.

The press refer to him as the
"silver-tongued devil" because

he talks himself out of all his troubles.

And then he buries the rest in lawsuits.

Mills?

Not this time.

Eve believes Silver's responsible
for her twin's death.

She's gonna use the same tactic
she did in Mexico.

Release the spores on his poppy fields,

destroy his opioid empire,
and then murder him.

How do you know that?

'Cause it's what I would do.

You know what? Is that so bad?

We stop another opioid epidemic
and rid the world of a scumbag?

Sounds pretty win-win to me.

Look, I know it's tempting
to watch this whole thing

play out, but if Eve's plan succeeds,

the damage could be
irreversibly catastrophic.

Once the spores are released,

they propagate and
spread indiscriminately,

effectively wiping out the
world supply of pain killers.

That would send the medical
society back to the dark ages.

The seeds we recovered won't last long.

Santana, you take them back
to the seed vault.

- And make sure you're made.
- Made?

Like, you want me to pick up a tail?

One of Ramsey's mercs followed us here.

I thought I spotted him on the way in.

Just saw him again.

Are you sure it was one of Ramsey's?

I never forget a face.

I'm not sure what his game is,

but I'm... I'm confident

Santana can run interference.

Santana, you return the seeds.

Mills, you take care of Eve.

- Hi, Max.
- Eve.

So pleased you made it.

How was the flight?

It was good.

Though I must admit,
I wasn't expecting to see this.

Yeah, my architect pulled out
all the stops on this one.

Indeed.

I made a few special modifications.

I mean, who doesn't like to have

a little comfort when they work, right?

Ready for the grand tour?

Lead the way.

My new crop of genetically
modified poppies

are a testament to scientific progress,

to say nothing to capitalism.

Aren't they gorgeous?

You used GMOs as the basis for Vaqnopran.

Of course.

Without them,
none of this would be possible.

I mean, they're cheaper
and faster to grow

than regular poppies.

Which means a larger profit margin.

Vaqnopran will become the new
gold standard to pain management.

We could change the world
and make a mint.

Santana sent you the usual package.

Should be more than adequate to stop Eve

from releasing the spores.

I'm sending over the schematics

for AG Pharmaceuticals right now.

Got them both.

These men work for a private company,

so let's try to keep
the casualties to a minimum.

Your concern is very touching.

I can handle rent-a-cops.

Now, this is our newly
installed irrigation system.

It's watering the fields
as far as the eye can see.

Fully automated. Revolutionary A.I.

Knows exactly when the poppies
need watering.

It sets the timer accordingly.

Gotta figure out how Eve
plans on releasing the spores.

The only way for her to wipe
out the crops is to

release the spores into
the irrigation system.

The irrigation system is automated.

There's a master circuit on it,

but it's gonna take some time to hack.

So, now that you've had
a chance to tour the facility,

what do you think?

What you've accomplished here seems like

it would be impossible.

It's very impressive.

Thank you, but accomplishing
the impossible

is part of my daily routine.

Something you'll soon find out.

Assuming, of course,

you say yes.

Looks like we're gonna need
another bottle.

Mills, I've been trying
to hack into their system,

but I can't get through
the firewall in time.

We need you to find the main
valve to the irrigation system

and shut it off now.

It's locked.

Then there's nothing you can do there.

Find Eve. We'll take care of it.

Roger that.

To the dawn of a new beginning.

What did you do?

Wh... why are you doing this?

This is my sister.

My twin sister, Alice.

She was a gifted OB-GYN.

Alice found such joy bringing
new life into this world.

A random car accident
forced her to have surgery.

But the prognosis?
100% recovery, they said.

Look, I don't... I don't know her.

Oh, but you do.

You lobbied her doctor directly.

She was given your drug.

The thing is...

she could never get off it.

Look at her.

Look at her!

You killed her.

To you, Alice was nothing but
an acceptable loss.

And I understand,
because you and I a lot more

alike than either of us wants to admit.

But Alice was innocent.

As were the thousands like her
who died because they relied

on you to take away their pain.

- I didn't force them to...
- To take your poison?

But you used your money
and your influence to hide

the truth about your drug from the FDA.

You knew the chance
of addiction was high,

and it is guaranteed with this new drug.

Look, I'm sorry, okay? Please.

Please.

Please!

Your life's work. Vaqnopran.

Supposed to work wonders when
it comes to pain management.

This,

is the exact dosage my sister had

the day you killed her.

Now you can experience
exactly what she felt.

Eve!

Eve!

Don't do it!

It's not gonna bring your sister back!

Don't! No!

Don't do it! Eve!

When the irrigation system engages...

- Come on, let me in!
- The spores will spread,

decimating your genetically
superior poison crop.

Let me in!

Now, you are gonna watch
your empire burn,

and I'm gonna watch you die.

I'm through the firewall,
but the coding is so

aggressively annoying.

It's set to engage in three minutes.

All right, I'm just gonna
shut down every system.

Eve!

Eve!

Naloxone. Blocks the effects of opioids.

You're okay. You're gonna be fine.

Santana returned the stolen seeds safely

to the seed vault.

No one will ever know they were missing.

I burned the fields and then
bleached the water

to make sure the spores wouldn't spread.

Good.

Hey, you know, those, uh, files you found

at Eve's apartment,
they were enough to make

a legal case against AG Pharmaceuticals.

So...

Silver committed multiple acts of fraud.

He bribed FDA reps
to get his drug approved.

Now they're gonna spend
a long time in jail.

Good job, everyone.

Thank you.

Where did you get it?

Well, you don't ask Santana
where she gets her toys.

Whatever. It's yours.

Shenzhen Nongke orchid.

I don't know what to say.

It costs a ton of ones and zeroes.

Try not to kill it.

Bryan Mills.

You must be David Ramsey.

Nice to meet you,

face to face.

The pleasure's all mine, I assure you.

It's nice to see Hart lets her
dogs off their leash

once in a while.

Yeah, well, this old dog
learned a few new tricks

going up against your men
in West Virginia.

What do you want, Mr. Mills?

Call me Bryan.

After a person tries to kill you,

I think your relationship can
be on a first name basis.

Bryan, you should be working for me,

not wasting your talents
with Christina Hart.

With Hart, I get to help the people

you forget and discard.

A crusader, through and through.

You do know what happens to crusaders?

They end up martyrs.

I'm not sure you sent your
men there to kill me or Gemini.

But I came to deliver a message.

And if I catch your man
following me again,

he'll meet a similar fate.

And the next time we meet...

May the better man win.

I will.

Your contacts and experience
are very impressive.

I do believe you'll be
a great asset to this bank.

The company would be honored
to have you join our team.

Thank you. I'm excited to be on board.

I believe I can accomplish

great things here at Morgan Sachs,

the right way.