It looks like the storm has passed.
New Yorkers have a season high 7 inches of rain last night.
High Winds are flooding some areas
even left some New Yorkers stranded.
City workers are still working this morning trying to restore power.
to several areas of the boroughs. The good news is today should see highs in the low 60's, as usual in this season ....
And it has been higher for these past few weeks
so get out there, enjoy the sun, go to the park anywhere outside you can
Because it will not last long
Bad weather later in the week...
What are you doing John?
Looking at you.
Come here.
Are you still filming?
This is for our anniversary.
It's been a while.
My Condolences.
How are you holding up?
I keep asking, why her?
There's no rhyme or reason to this life.
It's days like today scattered among the rest.
Are you sure?
Don't blame yourself.
What are you really doing here, Marcus?
Just checking up on an old friend.
Goodbye, John.
John Wick?
Yes?
Sign here, please...
...and the pen?
Sorry.
Here you go. Good night.
Thank you.
John, I'm sorry I can't be there for you.
You still need to something..someone to love.
So start with this... because the car doesn't count
I love you, John.
This illness has loomed over us for a long time.
And now that I've found my peace..find yours'.
Until that day. Your best friend..Helen.
Daisy.
Of course.
Hey.
Come on.
I'm up, I'm up.
Hey!
Oh...right.
What?
I'll grab you some kibble.. later.
Nice ride.
Mustang... Boss 429.
- She a'70'?- '69'.
Beautiful car. Thanks.
How Much?
Excuse Me?
How much? For the car?
She's Not for sale.
Oh I love dogs.
All worthless and stupid.
Not at all, idiot.
Step aside, I'll let me see it.
You have a good day, sir.
Alright, come on then.
How are you doing?
You need to go?
Where are your car keys?
Make that damn dog quiet!
Look for the keys.
Here they are.
Sleep well, idiot.
I think I'll always be with you crooks!
Yo Aurelio!
I want a new VIN number and some clean papers.
Where'd you get that car?
Is it here?
It was.
I asked you where the hell did you get it?
Who gives a shit?
Josef Tarasov nicked it.
Viggo's Son?
Yeah.
Alright just get outta here..Get out of my shop. Get out right now!
You just lose you shit, Aurelio? Because...we own you.
What did you say? What did you say to me?
We own you.
You don't own me punk, I work with your father. Alright?
The owner of the car, did you kill him or what?
No.
But we sure as hell fucked up his dog.
You fucked up his dog, is that what you did? You fucked up his dog...all of
you.
That's some crazy shit man.
Ah .. look at you, this is great.
You're gonna come into my shop and you're gonna pull a gun on me.
Ah..that's great, Man.
Now either You kill me right now.
Or you'd get the fuck out of my shop.
Viggo, isn't going to like this.
How do you know what Viggo likes or doesn't like.
I'll tell you something, he's gonna understand.
You've got a fucking pair on you old man!
I guess we'll be taking our business some place else.
What are you gonna do?
I need a ride.
Aurelio speaking.
I heard you struck my son.
Yes sir, I did.
And may I ask why?
Yeah, well, because he stole John Wick's car sir...
and ah...killed his dog.
Viggo? Yeah?
They've agreed to your terms.
It's not like you gave them much of a choice anyway though right?
Congratulations.
Sir?
Have you seen my son?
How was your trip kid?
We won't be hearing from them any time soon.
Or ever.
That's a nice jacket
- Thanks. Yeah.
Clean it up.
-Should I go? - Nyet
- Viggo...English please... Stay godammit!
What did I do?
You shit on everything.
We did what you asked. No one saw shit.
I am not talking about Atlantic City.
What then?
You mean Aurelio's? So I stole a fucking car!
Fuck Viggo!
You stay!
It's not what you did son that angers me so.
It's who you did it to.
Who? That fuckin' nobody?
That "fuckin' nobody"...
..is John Wick
He was once an associate of ours.
We call him ... Baba Yaiga
"The Boogeyman "
Well, John wasn't exactly "The Boogeyman"
He was the one you sent to kill the fuckin' Boogeyman.
John, is a man of focus.
Commitment.
Sheer will.
Something you know very little about.
I once saw him kill three men in a bar ...
..with a pencil.
With a fuckin' ..
..pencil
Suddenly one day he asked to leave.
It was over a woman, of course
So I made a deal with him
I gave him an impossible task.
A job no one could have pulled off.
The bodies he buried that day.
Lay the foundation of what we are now.
And then my son.
A few days after his wife dies.
You steal his car,
and kill his fuckin' dog.
Father, I can make this right.
Oh .. how do you plan that?
By finishing what I started.
What the...Did he hear a fucking word I said?
I can do it. Trust me
Josef ... my son.
John..will come for you ..
You will do nothing.
Because you can do nothing.
But get the fuck out of my sight.
Hello John.
I heard about your wife, I'm sorry, my condolences.
It ah... seemed to be fate...
...or happenstance, or just bad fucking luck that caused our paths to cross once again
John
Let us not resort to our basic instincts
..and handle this like civilized men to move on ...
What did he say?
Enough.
Oh God.
Task a crew.
H-h-how many?
How many do you have?
Go to sleep now or the Boogeyman will come to you
Children that are well behaved will not be taken ...
"Baba Yaiga"
[Good] Evening, John.
Evening, Jimmy. Noise complaint?
Noise complaint.
You aahh...working again?
Nah just sorting some stuff out
Oh, well ..
I'll leave you be then.
G'night, John.
G'night, Jimmy
This is Wick.
Yes ... John Wick. That's right.
I'd like to make a dinner reservation for 12.
Good to see you, John.
Charlie.
You look good.
And here I feared you'd left this all behind.
Will I be hearing from you any time soon?
Goodbye, Charlie.
John.
Of course he did.
Put a contract on John Wick.
How much?
2 Million.
Fishing for wolves with chickens.
English Viggo, please.
Put Josef in the Red Circle and wait.
For what?
For John Wick of course.
Thank you.
To what do I owe this visit?
I have a job for you.
And I've got a phone.
I want to offer you this face to face.
Seeing as how you might find it personal.
Would you kill John Wick for 2 million dollars.
After all, you were close.
Is the contract exclusive?
No. It is open.
It's a timely matter it has to be handled quickly.
Consider it done.
Thank you Marcus.
I know I can trust you. Thanks for your time.
Room 918. Do enjoy your stay.
Thanks.
Good seeing you again, John.
Perkins.
I have you for 2 nights?
Depending on business, It maybe more.
Of course sir.
So when did the old place get a facelift?
Around 4 years ago.
But I assure you sir, she really hasn't changed much.
Same Owner?
Same Owner.
Room 818.
And as always...
..it is a pleasure having you with us again, Mr. Wick.
What are you doing, John.
Lookin' at you.
Come here.
Hello, Winston.
Jonathan.
Now as I recall.
..weren't you the one tasked to dole out the beatings, not receive them?
Rusty I guess.
To what do we owe the pleasure?
Josef Tarasov
What about him.
I'd like to talk with him
a talk ..you say.
I'm familiar with the parlance, Jonathan.
I want to ask you this. Have you returned to the fold.
Just visiting.
Have you thought this through?
I mean chewed [it], down to the bone?
You got out once.
Do you dip so much as a pinky back into this pond,
you may well find something reaches out, and drags you back into its depths.
Where do i find him?
Hey?
Wick's at the Continental.
Welcome home, Jonathan.
We've have a contact there who take him out for us.
Yeah?
I'll raise it.
If they're willing to break the rules of Continental, double the bounty.
You know the rules.
No business can be conducted on these premises, lest incurring heavy penalties.
Have a drink.
..and relax.
For now.
Its personal.
Holy shit .. Jonathan.
Hey, Addy. - My God!
How long has it been? 4 years?
5 and change.
Tell me how was life on the other side?
It was good Addy.
Far better than I deserved.
- Hey, I'm sorry about your... - Thanks
I've never seen you like this.
Like what?
Vulnerable.
I'm retired.
Not if you're drinking here you're not.
usual?
Please.
Compliments of the house.
Thanks.
Level 2, are you clear?
Yes, the VIP room is clear.
Balcony report.
There's no sign of him. Clear.
Basement, clear?
Basement clear.
BBhadur
Did you see that girl's breasts?
I hope that chick is working tonight.
Come over here and have a drink with us, bro.
Safety lesson for children like you, do not get drunk.
Are you scared of the fucking boogeyman? I'm not.
No... but you should be.
I want another bottle.
RIGHT FUCKING NOW!, GO get me a bottle!
Come on!
Hello, Francis.
Mr Wick..
You've lost some weight?
44 pounds.
Yes? Incredible!
Are you here on business Sir?
Afraid so, Francis.
Why don't you take the night off?
Thank you, Sir.
Where's Josef?
Fuck you motherfucker!
Where's Josef?
Bath house, downstairs.
I crawled while you were sneaking,
and you killed my dog.
Die...
Any sign of Wick?
Nothing.
Level 2,what's your situation?
Bath house are you clear?
Yes.
He's here!
Follow me!
"Boogeyman"
Wick is here! He is in the building!
Move! The bastard is here. He's got a gun
Quick drive! Fast..Fast!
Victor, where are you asshole! Victor is dead.
They all paid the price ...
Good evening Mr.Wick. Good evening.
How may I be of service? Is the Doctor in?
Yes sir ... 24/7 Send him up please ... Yes sir
How good is your laundry?
I'm sorry to say that no one is that good.
No, I thought not.
May I suggest a drink sir? Bourbon perhaps?
That sounds perfect.
So what sort of movement am I looking at.
Well if you are looking to heal, I'd keep it marginal.
However, if you still have business to attend to.
Take two of these beforehand.
Your stitches will tear, and you'll bleed.
But you'll have full function.
Do you need anything for pain
No, I've got that covered.
Hey John.
Perkins?
I thought I'd let myself in.
I noticed.
I never knew Miss Perkins to get out of bed for less than three [million].
Viggo's giving me four [million] to break hotel rules.
Yeah? Well that sounds like a shrewd deal.
You were always a pussy.
Yes .. I apologize for calling you at this hour
but, we have a received a number of grievances from your floor concerning the noise.
My apologies I was dealing with.
... an uninvited guest.
Are we needing say a "Dinner Reservation" perhaps?
Perhaps, I'll have to get back to you.
No.
Where is Josef?
Fuck you.
Where's Viggo?
I'm not telling you, shit.
Do you really want to die here Perkins?
Give me something.
Little Russia.
There's a church near Cannon Court.
What about it?
It's a front. It's where Viggo keeps his private stash.
Thank you.
Do I know you?
I'm thinking so.
Hey John. Hey Harry.
Everything all right?
Yeah, everything is fine.
I'll leave you to it then.
Hey Harry?
You keen on earning a coin?
Baby-sitting the sleeping one?
Catch and release?
Catch and release.
My son. How might I help you?
Motherfucker!
Do you know who the owns this place?
Yes .. I know. Let's go to the vault.
Open it.
Do you think you can make me open this door
Yes...I do. Code.
Viggo will kill me.
Uuhhuuh
Ladies, out.
Have a good day
Honestly.
What do you think you're going to do with all of that?
This.
Bring me that fucking idiot.
Don't worry... housekeeping will find you.
Treat all your ladies like this?
You are no lady. Trust me.
Harry, is it?
How would you like to earn more than just a gold coin?
You've broken the rules.
You've done business on Continental grounds.
And management does not take kindly to that sort of behaviour.
Fuck management.
Don't worry, housekeeping will find you.
Dammit!
Ashes to Ashes.
Can we recover from this? Viggo you know what in that vault. All right?
There's not...
Shit!
Go!
Move up!
I'll say this John...
...they sure as fuck broke the mould with you.
You always had a certain...
...audacity about you.
Oh my...yeah.
I can say you're still very much the John Wick of old.
Am I?
People don't change, you know that.
[The] times they do.
Do you know what was in that vault?
Artwork and cash not without it's worth,
but the leverage I had on this city.
All the recordings, physical evidence, blackmail it was fucking priceless!
Priceless!!
Yeah, I kind of enjoyed that.
Yeah, yeah I know you did.
You did ahh...
So,..
Ah then you got married huh? Settled down.
How'd you manage that anyways?
Luck, I guess.
Yeah.
Yeah, well you had your wife and I had my son.
And believe me you had a far better deal.
And then you left.
And the way you got out.
Lying to yourself, that the past...
...held no sway over the future.
But, in the end ...
The lot of us are rewarded for our misdeeds.
Which is why God took your wife.
And unleashed you upon me.
This life...follows you.
It clings to you.
Infecting everyone that comes close you.
We are cursed, you and I.
On that...we agree.
Finally common ground.
Step aside.
Give me your son.
John Wick.
Baba Yaiga!
It was just a fucking car just a fuckin' dog.
Just a dog?
Viggo?
Yeah?
When Helen died, I lost everything,
until that dog arrived on my doorstep.
A final gift from my wife.
In that moment I received some semblance of hope.
An opportunity grieve on alone,
and your son...
took that from me.
Oh God...
Stole from me.
Killed that for me!
People keep asking me if I am back.
And I really haven't had an answer.
But now, Yeah, I'm thinkin' I'm back!
So you either hand over your son ... (Do it).
Or you can die screaming alongside him!
Cool it, cool it, cool it, cool it, cool it!
John!
Where is he? ..
Shit!
Do I have your word, if I tell you where he is you'll let me walk away?
Pull the contract.
Done.
He is kept in the safe house. Brooklyn, 434 Wallace Place.
They know you are coming. Of course.
But it won't matter.
Post 3?
Clear.
All posts, be on the alert.
Post 2?
All clear.
Stop playing the fucking video game.
Post 2?
Clear here.
Post 3?
Report...Clear here.
Will you stop playin' the fuckin' video game?
Get down! Get down!
Come on, come on, come on lets go!
Fuck you! You...
Make the arrangements.
Thank you.
Our pleasure sir.
A parting gift from the management.
Compensation for last nights unfortunate...
...incident.
How many times do I have to save your ass.
I appreciate it.
Of course.
Son you look terrible.
No, I look retired.
Retired?
Do you really believe that?
You made a new life?
You find your way back to it.
It's time to go home.
Let's get on with this... whatever the fuck this is.
Hello, Marcus.
This is John.
I appreciate you granting my son a swift death.
I wouldn't know how to reply to that either.
Marcus betrayed me.
You pulled the contract.
And while it was open, you had every chance.
Every opportunity to kill John Wick!
And if you had done your job!
My son, would be still alive!
And in so doing,
he broke the cardinal rule.
Thank you.
Miss Perkins.
Why am I not surprised?
In for a penny, in for a pound.
So John, I had no choice.
I always liked you, Marcus.
The last of the "Old Guard".
..but unlike the others, you're going out on my terms.
God! Naahh!
No, my good sir...
...I go out on my own. See?
Well played old friend.
Time to go.
We're done.
Great...Yeah.
Thank you.
Yeah, fuel the chopper.
Miss Perkins I apologize for calling you at this hour.
Miss Perkins.
Your membership to the Continental has been by thine own hand, revoked.
I know what you're thinking Jonathan.
We live by a code.
Which is why I'm not the one telling you,
that a certain helicopter on a certain helipad is being fuelled for a certain someone.
Have you got my cigarettes? Yeah, I've got your cigarettes.
Someone is following us.
Ahhh Fuck!
Go faster, hurry up the helicopter is right down there. Let's go!
Ahh shit! Goddam I knew he'd come!
What the fuck is wrong with this guy?
Somebody give me a gun! Who's got a gun?
Fuck!
That was a good one!
Who's got a gun?
Go kill him!
Fuck!
There go the helicopter's right over there, we gotta get over there!
Oh God I need a gun. Udachi.
English, please? Good luck!
Russian Cocksucker.
Fuck!
No! No!
No more guns, John!
No more bullets!
No more bullets.
Just you and me, John
You and me.
What happened, John.
We were professionals. Civilized!
Do I look civilized to you?
Be seeing you, John.
Yeah, be seein' ya.
Come on John, let's go home.
It's okay.
Let's go home.
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