I'm so sorry. Can you help me? My tire...
Sorry. I have an appointment. I don't like to be late.
Well, would you rather be late or dead?
- You don't want to do this. - Step out of the car.
Whoo! Let's go, fellas!
Come on, baby! Yes!
Take it easy. The car's brand-new.
- No problem, buddy. I got this. - Baby, let's ride. Time to go.
- Your parents know the company you keep? - Shut up.
- This shit ain't working. - It's coded.
- What's the code? - I can't give you that.
We'll have to beat it out of you. Get out the car.
Come on, man. What you got for me?
Kick your ass!
Hold on.
It just came out of the dry cleaner's.
Hands up. Stop moving or I will shoot you.
Don't you have homework to do?
- Why don't you go and do it? - OK. I'm sorry.
Late.
Hey! Hey!
- The game, the game, the game! - What's the first rule on entering a man's car?
- Respect a man's car, a man respects you. - Rule number two.
- Greet the man. Good afternoon, Frank. - Good afternoon, Jack.
- Can we play the game? - I should think you'd be tired after school.
- You're afraid I'm gonna win. - You'll be too worn out to do your homework.
- It's Friday. I don't have any homework. - In that case, the game.
- Yes! - But first, what's the third rule of the car?
Good.
Five points. I'm white, I'm round, but I'm not always around.
- A tennis ball? - Tennis balls are yellow.
Four points.
Sometimes I'm half, sometimes whole. Sometimes a slice is all you know.
- A loaf of bread? - No.
Three points. Sometimes I'm light, sometimes dark. Sometimes I'm both.
- I know. A light bulb. - No.
- A pizza! - No.
Audrey. Audrey! Stop walking away from me.
Listen, we've got to finish this conversation.
Where's he going?
OK, look at me. Last clue for all the points.
Everyone wants to walk on me, but only a happy few ever have.
Take your time.
- Hey, bud. - Shh! Mom, it's the game. I'm trying to think.
- Sorry. Hey, Frank. How are you today? - Well, Mrs. Billings.
- Can I team up with Mom? - I don't know. It's not in the rules.
Come on. What's the point in having rules if you can't bend 'em?
- OK. Just this once. - Yeah!
All right. Give me some clues.
It's round, but not always around. It's light sometimes, dark sometimes, or both.
Everyone wants to walk on it, but only a happy few ever have.
- That is a hard one. - Tell me about it.
- The moon! - Correct.
Good job. All right. Come on.
- See you Monday. - Bye, Frank. Thanks.
- Keep your snacks in the kitchen. - Bye, Mom.
He's really taken to you in the month you've been with us.
- Likewise. - Too bad you can't stay on when Tony's back.
It was just a favor. I don't usually do this sort of a job.
I thought you were a professional driver.
A different kind of driving.
Well, we're all gonna miss you when you're gone.
And...
thank you for what you did.
For what?
For turning the car around so that Jack wouldn't have to see us fighting.
- You really know kids, don't you? - I know fighting.
He hasn't seen Jack in months,
and when he gets back, all I hear is what I'm doing wrong.
You'd think that after being separated for a year that he would...
I'm sorry. You don't have to hear this.
It's OK. For what it's worth, I think you're doing a great job with Jack.
Thank you.
Any time I can be of help, if there's anything you need.
That's really sweet of you, Frank.
I might have to take you up on it.
I almost forgot. I'm supposed to take Jack to the doctor tomorrow morning for a checkup,
but I'm organizing a party for him, even though his birthday's not until next week.
So, while I decorate and his friends arrive, I was thinking, if you wouldn't mind...
- I'll take him. - I feel funny cutting into your weekend.
I'm just picking up a friend at the airport later on in the day.
- That's nice. - What is?
The guys on security say you're a bit of a loner. Um...
- So it's just nice to hear you have a friend. - He's not really a friend.
He's French.
I'll call you back.
Audrey. I'd like to finish our conversation.
If anything comes up before then, you have my cell.
- Nothing will come up, Mrs. Billings. - Audrey.
Audrey.
- Yeah, hello? - Confirmed for tomorrow. 9am.
Tomorrow, 9am. Only change - the driver'll be taking him, not the mother.
Even better.
Vasily?
- Is it stable? - Yes, it's stable.
And the antidote?
See you tomorrow.
The drug-enforcement ministers of six Latin American countries
arrived in Miami for a summit meeting...
Yeah. Martin, Frank. 1156 Palmeadow.
I'm waiting for an express delivery. That's what you told me 45 minutes ago.
I don't need anything else. Just the pizza.
- I'm not paying for that... - Hi.
Hi.
So, it's one medium pie, no mozzarella, extra olives and extra anchovies,
which amounts to $11.95.
- I hope you're hungry. - You have no idea.
I apologize for the delay, sir.
Mrs. Billings.
Audrey. Audrey.
- What are you doing? - What does it look like I'm doing?
- Have you been drinking? - A little.
You said if I needed anything.
- I can't. - Why? Because of who I am?
Because of who I am.
I feel so lost. So confused.
Who isn't?
Thank you, Frank.
For the time and...
your respect.
I think it's what I needed the most.
Bye.
- Am I gonna get a shot? - I don't know.
- Jeez. We're not open yet. - I need to see the doctor immediately.
Right. Dr. Koblin, if you'll come out here, please. We have an issue.
You'll have to state the medical problem.
Actually, my problem's not medical. It's psychological.
Yes, Laura. What seems to be the problem?
Me.
I hate shots.
Number one, there's no guarantee you're getting a shot.
There's no sense getting worked up over something that might not happen.
- Give me the news. - Doctor said I'm cured.
- Frank, it hurts a lot. - I'd never let anyone hurt you a lot.
- Promise? - You know my fourth rule?
Never make a promise you can't keep. Come on.
Close the door.
Come on.
- May I help you? - Jack Billings to see Dr. Koblin.
He's out sick today. He'll be seeing Dr. Tyberg.
- I like Dr. Koblin. - Don't worry. Dr. Tyberg's very nice.
Just take him into room 3.
- Where's Laura? - Who?
- You're standing at her desk. - That Laura. She's out sick too.
There's a lot of flu going around. Now, come on. Doctor's got a busy day.
Come on. It'll be over before you know it.
Hey, hey!
I'm Dr. Tyberg.
Can't I wait for my doctor?
Your doctor was called away on an emergency.
- The nurse said he had the flu. - That was the emergency.
He came down with flu, very quickly. So, the sooner we start, the sooner we finish.
Come. I show you something very cool.
I'm sorry. Doctor-patient privacy in room.
You can wait in reception area, or glass of water, or...
Hey, trust me. I am doctor.
Please. It's phone.
- Yeah? - Allô, allô. Frank? I am here.
- You're early. - Yeah, we had fantastic tailwinds.
Put two hours on my vacation, just like that.
From now on, it's the only way I'm flying. Tailwinds or nothing.
Glad you made it.
Hello. Sorry, Dr. Dunietz is not in today. Call back Monday.
I'm a little tied up. You mind taking a cab? You have the address, yes?
Oh, thank you. I heard the fish down here is fantastic. I could make us a bouillabaisse.
You like bouillabaisse, Frank, no?
I gotta go.
Frank!
Maybe we'll wait for his regular doctor.
It's important that he receives immunizations.
- I'm sure. But a week won't make a difference. - No, we're doing it now.
Get going, Jack!
Look at me. Look at me.
- Remember my promise? - Yes.
- It's... It's me! - Get out!
Frank.
Shit.
The patient's not cooperating. Prep the vehicle.
Come on, hurry.
Don't worry. Everything's gonna be OK.
- Freeze! Put your guns on the ground! - Get down!
- Si. - They got away.
- Cazzo! - Plan B?
Yes. Plan B.
Oh, you made it.
- Oh, what's that? - Jack's birthday present.
Baseball uniform, cleats, glove and a bat.
- It's his favorite sport. - It was. Last year.
He's on a soccer team now. He's good.
- You know, you should see him sometime. - Hello.
- Mr. And Mrs. Billings! They're coming! - Hide, everyone. Hide!
- Yes. - Good morning, Mr. Driver.
- Who is this? - Look in your rear-view mirror and you'll see.
I know what you're thinking. Bulletproof glass.
So tell me, in your experience - which judging from the performance you put on in the office
goes way beyond driving children to school -
does bulletproof glass stop a 7.62 armor-piercing round?
Frank, why have you stopped the car?
Don't look, they are triangulated over 300 feet away.
Frank, pick up.
You screwed up my plan. I am going to tell you how to set things right.
Someone is going to appear in a few seconds.
Let her in.
Driver.
Good boy. Good boy.
Hi.
Leave it on.
Personally, I hate kids. I don't know what your feelings are on the subject,
but if you ever want to have any, make no moves but the moves I tell you to make.
You're in her hands now. They can be gentle hands, but they can be the hands from hell.
- Trust me on this one. - Trust him on this one.
Now, drive.
Make a left.
I said left.
Listen, we keep doing this your way, they're gonna catch us.
- Do this my way, no one gets hurt. - Where's the fun in that?
Let's save the fun for later.
Hey!
Not bad.
Didn't your mother teach you to say thank you?
She tried, and failed miserably.
- I think we lost them. - Think again.
Thought complete. Let's go.
You can't find him? He's one man in one car. He's a chauffeur, for chrissakes.
Not exactly, sir. There's a possibility he was in on it.
- That's impossible. - How would you know?
He could have been setting this up the whole time, and you wouldn't have known.
- And you are an expert on knowing people. - His background.
He's ex-Special Forces. Headed a commando unit. Specialized in search and destroy.
Been in and out of Lebanon, Syria, Sudan. The man is a hunter.
I don't care what his skills are or where he's from.
This is not a war zone, this is an American city!
Where's my son?
Last stop. All out.
You're quite a guy. Another time, another place -
you and me, baby, the pleasure we could have.
Beauty.
Frank.
Frank!
Not what you expected when you reported for work this morning, is it, Frank? No?
Is that what passes for wit in this circle?
In this circle, my friend, wit is not a requirement of the job.
Brutality, yes. An ability to inflict pain, absolutely.
A certain psychotic, moral ignorance, blind obedience, all required.
- But not wit. How was it? - Fun.
Only the beginning, my love.
- What's this all about? - A timely question.
Max.
Pardon me.
- Hello. - Put me on the speaker.
In the next two hours, you'll get five million dollars in $100 bills.
Put them in a waterproof suitcase, go to the Bayfront Park - personally.
There will be a blue Chrysler parked there. Place the suitcase in the trunk, and leave.
I don't know if I can get five million dollars in two hours.
I read the newspapers. When you were appointed to your current position,
your net worth exceeded 100 million dollars, so you won't even feel the bite.
What guarantee do I have that you won't harm my son?
"Guarantee"? Mr. Billings, I am not a car dealer.
Don't let the charming accent and my impeccable syntax mislead you.
I live in the jungle, and in the jungle you either eat or be eaten.
But, in the spirit of business, here is the guarantee.
Ten minutes past the deadline, if the money doesn't arrive, I send a finger.
20 minutes, a hand. 30 minutes, a foot.
Sounds like we have a deal.
You have a deal.
Could we please speak to our son?
Mommy! Mommy!
You have two hours, Mr. Billings. Starting now.
- Just get my son! - All right. All right.
Frank, you promised you wouldn't let anybody hurt me!
- You promised! - Never make promises you can't keep.
I don't. It's one of my rules.
Wow.
Bravo. A man who leads his life by rules. In my world rules are meant to be broken.
- Not mine. - You're gonna have to make an exception.
Go.
Prego.
- Go. - Hey, driver!
No, no, wait, wait. A little distance between us isn't a bad thing.
Andiamo!
Now.
Hold on. The signal.
- Hello. - It's me.
- You son of a bitch. - Look, I had nothing to do with this.
- One scratch on his head... - Let me speak to who's in charge.
- This is US Marshal Stappleton. - Act fast. There are three boats.
- Tell us where you are. - Get a plane. They're heading north.
- Tell me where you are. - Just tell us where you are!
Hello, Frank?
Got it.
- Allô. - Tarconi, it's me. Get out of the house.
- I was just putting the madeleines... - Forget the madeleines, just get out.
- And go where? - Anywhere. Go to the beach.
Oh, the beach. The famous Miami Beach.
Oh, my dream. I would love to go to the beach.
Maybe not.
- Freeze! Who the fuck are you? - I'm the cook.
Oh. This is a mistake. A terrible mistake.
Why we can't all just get along, you know?
- Hello. - It's Frank. Pretend it's someone else.
Hi, Susan.
No, I'm just here at home.
I didn't do it, Audrey. She had a gun on Jack. I had no choice.
Yeah, I saw that. What do you know?
- It's more than a kidnapping. - They asked for a ransom.
The doctors, they were fake. They were trying to give Jack a shot. When I interrupted them...
I promised Jack I wouldn't let anyone hurt him. I'm not gonna break that promise.
- Frank. - I'll call you back.
Audrey.
- Is everything all right? - That's a pretty stupid question to ask, Jeff.
All right. So tell me again, Inspector Tarconi,
why you didn't immediately identify yourself as a police officer.
Oh, I was overwhelmed by the effectiveness of your operation,
the sophistication of your equipment.
You know, I work in a small office in a small town. We only have small crimes.
- I was a little insecure. - You and Frank Martin are friends, right?
A friend? Oh, I wouldn't say exactly a friend. I know him, we have a relationship.
A long relationship?
- Not so long. - They found you cooking in his house.
- I'm French! - So?
We don't need to know someone a long time in order to cook for them. It's an icebreaker.
Take, for example, this sandwich and coffee you so graciously offer me.
Well, pardon me to think so, but it's not very good.
I know, but what has that got to do with anything?
Do you have a kitchen?
Stay back. Stay back.
Don't move. Smith!
Drop it.
Oh, Jesus. What happened?
We'll take care of it for you.
- Is this safe? - Look over your shoulder.
We got you covered.
As my mother used to say, a meal is only limited by your imagination.
- Crème brûlée et croque monsieur. - Cream brûlée?
- Crème brûlée. - Cock?
- Croque monsieur. - Croque monsieur.
- Oui? - Where are you?
- Cooking. - Cooking. Can you talk?
- Oh, speak of the devil. My mother. - Mom.
Please, do you mind?
Thank you.
Oui, Maman. Je suis très bien arrivé.
Oui, très très bien, merci. Oui. Ah, oui, c'est une très jolie ville.
- May I ask who you're cooking for? - For the US marshals.
Once they found my badge, they were very polite. They gave me a coffee and a sandwich.
You wouldn't believe what passes for food here.
I am correcting the situation while they wait for my chief to call and confirm everything.
Of course, that might take a while. He's never there.
- Anything about me? - They are very interested about you.
They want to know where you are. Where are you?
Nowhere for very long. Listen, hold on.
Do you have access to a computer?
Easier than having access to something decent to eat.
- Oh, handsome fellow. Who is he? - Do they have an ID program?
Forgive me. I'm not so used to this system. At home, there is one computer for ten of us.
So, how is it with you, Frank?
- It's a complicated story. - Ah, you mean you are in the shit?
- You might say that. - In other words, your natural state.
Voilà.
A Russian biologist with advanced degrees from the state laboratory.
- Do we have an address? - Miami, Boca West, King Street, number 11.