TAGAKI: Duty.
Compassion.
The conflict between these two obligations defines a Yakuza.
It defines any warrior.
MEI: Our crystal meth was destroyed by Section 20.
But the deal that I have with Shiro will be fulfilled.
Another shipment will be here within 48 hours.
There will be no deal.
My son is young and foolish.
He overstepped his authority by agreeing.
What you are asking from us is wrong.
Empty of honor.
As the kumicho of the syndicate, I cannot agree to it.
Our business here is concluded.
(BREATHING HARD)
(GRUNTING)
- Ahhh! - (BLOOD SPURTING)
MEI: Now, you are kumicho.
Not if the council learn of my betrayal.
MEI: Deliver what you promised
and your syndicate will become the most powerful in Southeast Asia.
Tell your people Section 20 did this,
and that your father's death needs to be avenged.
(THEME SONG PLAYING)
Ripped By mstoll
(SIREN WAILING DISTANTLY)
LOCKE: How quickly can we get the results?
PATHOLOGIST: I should have something later today.
MAN: I'm sorry. What are you doing? You can't go in there.
My husband's body is to be flown back to the UK.
- Mei. - Philip.
I tried to contact you. I'm sorry, this was my call.
You don't think Robin died as a result of his injuries?
Nothing's certain, but the autopsy should give us some answers.
Mei, the foreign office have signed off on this. But I would like your permission.
Whatever you think is necessary.
And Lawan?
She's being dealt with.
(DOG BARKING)
MICHAEL: Tell us about Lee Dae-Ho.
(STAMMERS) I don't know who that is.
He's an agent for Office 39.
We believe the embassy bombing was a prelude to what they have planned.
Here.
Lee Dae-Ho. North Korean agent.
And we've got some CCTV footage there, near the Office 39 building.
- You're working for Lee. - No.
But you obviously met with him.
I meet a lot of people.
But I had no idea who he was.
SCOTT: Bullshit. He was a terrorist drug dealer.
- Talk to us, Lawan. - Hey, Scott.
Lawan.
Maybe you got too deeply involved in something.
Maybe you found out things you weren't supposed to.
But if you don't start being honest with us...
If I talk, you'll protect me?
If you tell us the truth. Yes.
(SIGHS)
I fed Office 39 information.
SCOTT: About what?
The Fosters. You. Everything.
Why help the North Koreans?
LAWAN: They're my people.
MICHAEL: Then you know what they have planned.
All I know is Foster was supposed to die in the attack, and when he didn't,
Lee instructed me to kill him.
I don't ask questions, only follow orders.
(SCOFFS)
Boss?
Well, she hardly blinked when we tied her to Lee.
But to fold, just like that, admit everything...
Why?
Hmm?
(DIALING)
(SIGHS)
(CELL PHONE VIBRATING)
(CELL PHONE BEEPS)
- Hello? - LOCKE: Mei.
- Philip. - Lawan confessed.
My God. To everything?
Look, I wouldn't normally ask this, but, um...
You want me to come over?
LOCKE: It might help verify some of what she's saying.
(BEEPING)
- I'll send a car. - All right.
(HEAVY BREATHING)
(AKIYAMA SPEAKING JAPANESE)
(CONVERSING IN JAPANESE)
I think you and Finn are going to get on like a house on fire.
You do?
I hope so.
(CHUCKLES)
What is it?
Sounds kind of crazy.
But, uh...
I always felt like I wanted to go home.
Now home's coming to you.
Yeah.
Come here.
You feel like home to me.
And when all this is done, I'm gonna take you for some dinner, dancing.
(GIGGLES)
What?
- Dancing? - Yeah.
- I've seen you dance. - (LAUGHING)
Yeah.
Just spend some time with your son. Okay?
That's what's important now.
Why is Lawan trying to focus all our attention on her?
Okay, try this one out.
What if there was another North Korean agent in the embassy?
What if Robin was murdered to stop him helping us find out who that agent is?
Ask her how she killed him.
MICHAEL: Martinez?
LOCKE: Yeah. Pathology.
It's urgent.
(SIREN BLARES)
Finn?
Damien?
(YELLING IN THAI)
You'll get your money, stop fussing!
(YELLING CONTINUES)
GARLAND: Whatever.
PATHOLOGIST: Colonel Locke...
Yeah, go ahead.
I only have preliminary results from the toxicology report,
but our suspicions were correct.
There are traces of potassium chloride in the bloodstream.
So that's what brought on the heart attack.
Somebody got to him.
And the delivery system?
Injection?
PATHOLOGIST: It's possible, yes.
When?
PATHOLOGIST: Given the high level of traces,
the ambassador would've gone into cardiac arrest within minutes.
Robin Foster was poisoned
after we'd taken Lawan into custody.
And the only person that was with him was his wife.
How did you know I was gonna be there?
Your mom told me.
(FINN SIGHS)
She called. Said you had some trouble.
Flew out here to find me.
She's pretty pissed at you, by the way.
Don't worry, I got ways of dealing with that.
(AKIYAMA SPEAKING JAPANESE)
I know this is weird for both of us.
All right?
And, look, I don't know what your mom told you about what happened between us...
She got pregnant. You walked out.
That about cover it?
Yeah.
(ENGINE REVVING)
Finn, put your seatbelt on.
Put your seatbelt on.
- Put your fuckin' seatbelt on. - Jeez.
(TIRES SQUEALING)
Now!
- Hold on. - (TIRES SCREECHING)
(KNOCKING)
- GARLAND: I’ll deal with it. Ugh! - (GUNS COCKING)
- (GUNS FIRING) - (SCREAMING)
Garland. Oh, shit.
Mikey. It's me. I'm in the car with Finn.
I got some heat on me.
- (GUNSHOTS) - Fuck.
Whoa, what the fuck is that?
- Put your head down. - What?
- Damien, what the fuck? - Put your head down.
(CAR HONKING)
(GUN FIRING)
Window.
(GUNFIRE CONTINUES)
(GROANS)
- (EXPLODING) - (SCREAMING)
(TIRES SQUEALING)
Martinez, Michael, talk to me.
I'm good, but Lawan's down.
I'm here. Garland's hit.
(BREATHING HARD)
LOCKE: Grenade.
Fuck.
(ENGINE REVVING)
Fuck!
(YAKUZA SPEAKING JAPANESE)
(YAKUZA GROANING)
(SCREAMING)
(YELLING IN JAPANESE)
Shit. I've got a fuckin' runner here.
Chase him down, Michael.
(GROANS)
Stay down!
(GROANING)
Fuckin' piece of shit. We gotta get outta here. Get out of that belt.
(YELLING INDISCERNIBLY)
SCOTT: Oh, God, fuck.
- There you go, buddy. - FINN: Oh, fuck.
SCOTT: Okay.
(SPEAKING JAPANESE)
Come on. Keep moving. Gotta move, Finn. Keep moving.
(SPEAKS JAPANESE)
Hands.
Show me your hands.
(PANTING)
Fuck you.
Gaijin, you killed my kumicho.
Give me your phone.
Your phone.
I want to see who you're talking to. Give me your phone.
Give me your phone. Give me your phone.
(YELLING)
(BABY CRYING)
The pin has the surname "Takagi" written on it.
- MICHAEL: Coming in. Clear? - Yeah. Good.
These guys are probably from the Yakuza syndicate based in Kyushu.
One of the most powerful in Japan.
They're in bed with Office 39.
(SIGHS)
They think We killed their boss.
Mike, I'm so sorry.
Shit. Scott...
SCOTT: (OVER MESSAGE) Mikey. It's me.
I'm in the car with Finn. I got some heat on me.
They hit Scott.
(GUNSHOTS)
SCOTT: Fuck.
FINN: Whoa, what the fuck is that?
SCOTT: Put your head down. FINN: What? Damien, what the fuck?
SCOTT: Put your head down.
(GUNFIRE CONTINUES)
(GASPS)
- Go and find him. - Yeah. Roger that.
- LOCKE: Martinez? - Yeah?
We'll pick up Mei.
Okay, the last signal from Scott's phone, 15 klicks west of here.
All right, let's go.
We've come to see Mei.
GUARD: I'm sorry, sir.
Mrs. Foster is not expecting visitors today.
Of course she isn't.
Tan, it's... It's okay, they can come in.
LOCKE: She in there?
Mei, she's upstairs, she's got a headache.
Is everything all right?
I want you to pack a bag and get ready to leave.
- Do you understand? - No. What's going on?
LOCKE: You do as I say.
Chloe, you're going to have to trust me, okay?
JULIA: It says he's here.
Fuck.
No.
- Michael... - Shit.
Michael...
MICHAEL: Okay, come on.
MEI: I didn't expect to see you here in person.
I'm sure you didn't.
So, was killing him always part of the plan?
Killing who?
What are you saying?
No, don't.
- Don't. - (GASPS)
It's over, Mei.
You're scaring me.
Why are you saying this?
Because I know you killed him.
And all those years, he thought you loved him.
Please...
I don't know what you're talking about.
No. Do not come any closer.
I know what you are.
You have no idea.
(GRUNTING)
(GROANS)
What's going on? (GROANS)
Mei, what's... What are you doing?
She'll be dead before you reach it.
(GASPING)
Please, Mei.
Mei...
Not Chloe.
- MARTINEZ: Mei! - No!
Save her or take me.
- Your choice. - (GRUNTS)
(TIRES SQUEALING)
It's okay, she didn't do it. Come here.
No bodies. No visible sign of injuries.
Yeah, boss? Yeah, it's us.
We've found Scott's Jeep.
LOCKE: And Scott?
No, he's not here. Permission to go look for him.
No, I need you back here. Mei is behind everything.
And she's on the run.
Yeah, roger that.
He wants us back.
It can wait. We need to find Scott.
What if the Yakuza took him?
Well, then Mei is our best chance of getting him back.
Let's go. Come on.
LOCKE: Well, at least now the enemy has a face.
Whatever her name is, she enrolled at Cambridge University
at the age of 18 as a Japanese national.
And, before that,
absolutely nothing.
So she must've been part of the espionage program.
Stripped of their identity,
and trained to speak, dress, think,
and live in the skin of another.
She's not a terrorist, she is a highly-motivated operative
with a mission she has shown incredible dedication to.
Unless we know what that mission is,
and why she's dealing with the Yakuza,
we'll be one step behind her and her masters from North Korea.
She used the Yakuza to get to us,
- let's use them to get to her. - Agreed.
So, what do we know?
MARTINEZ: Well, according to the Yakuza website,
their kumicho, Takagi, was found dead this morning.
Their website?
Think Price Waterhouse Cooper but with AKs and their own fan magazine.
Hmm.
So if their kumicho's dead, who's stepping up to the plate?
Shiro.
He's been running the Thai organization for the last five years.
He's Takagi's son and, if the council approve, his successor.
(YELLING KIAI)
MEI: You failed.
Locke is still alive, and while you play at fighting here...
We inflicted heavy casualties on them.
Bought ourselves the time we need.
The exchange has to be brought forward.
I've spoken to my people, and the drugs will be here tomorrow.
- If you can't deliver what I need... - Tomorrow.
(SPEAKING JAPANESE)
(YELLING KIAI)
- Colonel? - LOCKE: Yep?
I've got something.
Members of the syndicate council arriving in Krabi a couple of hours ago.
Shiro and the syndicate have offices there.
This guy greeting them is Akiyama,
Shiro's right-hand man, the underboss for the Thai operation.
On the right is Ito, the company accountant.
He'll meet with the council to go over the books.
We find Shiro, we find Mei. We've got a plane to catch.
Are they still after us?
Yeah.
Probably.
We've gotta find a phone, dude.
Gotta get on to my team.
FINN: Why are they trying to kill you?
I dunno. Probably 'cause of my job.
- Because you're an IT consultant? - I'm not.
Is that what your mom told you? I'm in IT?
I'm a soldier, Finn.
- Seriously? - Yeah.
I am.
Former US military. Sergeant Damien Scott.
Special Forces. Delta.
CIA.
And now I'm working for British intelligence.
You think I'm going to believe that?
I mean, do I look stupid?
No. You don't.
So what do you think I do for a living, kid?
Come on.
You're in Bangkok on business.
You've got a fuckin' .9mm in the glove compartment...
- Yeah. - ...and you've got gangsters
trying to kill you. It's obvious, man.
What?
You're a drug dealer.
(LAUGHING)
Are you ever barking up the wrong tree, kid.
Huh?
FINN: You said we gotta move, we should move.
Doesn't mean we gotta talk.
Zero, target in play.
(CONVERSING IN JAPANESE)
MICHAEL: He's gone inside.
(INDISTINCT TALKING IN JAPANESE)
AKIYAMA: Ah! Gentlemen.
(CONVERSING IN JAPANESE)
I wanna thank you for your time.
Please.
Our mutual friend speaks highly of you.
Well, I'm grateful he could put us in touch.
It is an honor to be here.
So when do we get to see your boss?
Mister Shiro does not take these kinds of meetings.
You'll deal with me.
I deal with organ grinders, not monkeys.
Then perhaps there will be no dealings at all.
Smugglers are common, easy to find.
Not like us, they're not.
(CLEARS THROAT) I want to apologize for my friend.
He's British.
But he does got a point.
You know our reputation,
what we can offer your organization here.
Real expansion.
Shifting your meth into American markets and beyond.
MASON: Look, it's simple.
Our guns come east, your meth goes west.
FABER: This is a multi-million-dollar deal.
Respect goes both ways.
You ever apologize for me again, and I'll cut your bollocks off, mate.
(CHUCKLING)
You think they're buying a car?
I think they're somebody else's problem right now.
I dunno, baby, I think it's a good deal. Let's check the interior.
(CAR ALARM BLARING)
Hey, guys, something's wrong here. I don't know what happened.
SALESMAN: Yes, sir, can I help you?
Yeah, it's weird, I just opened the door and it just, I dunno...
Afternoon.
- Richmond, on my left. - (INDISTINCT YELLING)
(GROANING)
Oi.
(SCREAMING)
Stay down.
MICHAEL: Come here.
Do I have your fucking attention, mate, huh?
Do you know who I am? Because I know who you are.
Fuck you.
(GROANING)
I know that you work for Mei Foster. And I know she ordered a hit on us.
Now I'm gonna to ask you a very simple question
and you're gonna answer me.
Where is she?
Fuck you!
- (ELECTRICITY CRACKLING) - (MUFFLED SCREAMING)
If you don't answer this question, I will burn your fucking world to the ground!
- (SCREAMING) - (ELECTRICITY CRACKLING)
Contact!
Shit.
Fuck.
(YELLING)
- You got that, Richmond? - Yeah.
Look in my eyes. This is your last chance. I'm not fucking about here.
Where is Mei Foster?
- (ELECTRICITY CRACKLING) - (SCREAMING)
We gotta move!
The island.
- Good. Fuck. - (RAPID GUNFIRE)
Richmond, stay down.
Come on, now.
MICHAEL: Move now.
Let's go.
Let's go. Move, move.
(GROANING)
(SPEAKING JAPANESE)
(YELLING IN JAPANESE)
(GROANING)
(SPEAKS JAPANESE)
Fuck.
Hide. Get under that water. Get under.
(INDISTINCT YELLING)
Finn. Come here. Come here.
Stay down.
Go. Go, go.
JULIA: Well, a lot of it's accounts for their legitimate businesses
and the Kokura Foundation.
Which is?
It's a charity set up by Shiro's father.
Aid to developing countries, disaster relief.
Wait, I have a trust fund in Shiro's name, used to purchase properties in Thailand.
Four in Bangkok and one on a private island off the coast here.
Ladies and gentlemen, I think we have a winner.
Good job.
And if Shiro's there, Mei will be alongside.
This is for Damien. We take her down.
MEI: The council are old men.
All that lies between you and what's rightfully yours.
He belittled you.
Undermined you.
Didn't want to be eclipsed by his son.
Sometimes we must act decisively to break free from the past,
to find our future.
Arrangements have been made.
You will get what you want.
(SPEAKING JAPANESE)
(GRUNTING)
Any heavy contact, we pull back to the RV. Understood?
MICHAEL: Roger that.
- (GUNSHOTS) - (MEN GROANING)
(SPEAKING JAPANESE)
- Moving. - Move.
(MAN SPEAKING JAPAN ESE)
(SPEAKING JAPANESE)
(LIGHTER CLICKING)
Relax.
(SHIRO SPEAKING JAPANESE)
It's Ito, the accountant.
I've got it.
(CONVERSING IN JAPANESE)
(GROANING)
Get up.
You're gonna tell me what the syndicate have
that the North Koreans want so badly, or your days as a Yakuza salary man are over.
I just look after paperwork.
- What does the paperwork say? - (GROANING)
(DOOR CREAKS)
(DOOR HANDLE JIGGLES)
MICHAEL: (WHISPERING) Door locked.
Shit.
Contact.
(SCREAMING)
Richmond. Move. Move. Move.
Coming to you, boss.
(SPEAKING JAPANESE)
I have the intel.
Bravo One, we have the intel. Exfil now.
Hey. Sit down.
Don't you think you should check that out?
Let's get out of here. This thing's fucked.
LOCKE: Bravo One, we're heading back to secure the exfil.
MICHAEL: Yeah, roger that.
Going left.
Come on, Shiro. Where are you?
(GUNFIRE)
(GRUNTING)
(GUNSHOT)
(GUNFIRE)
(YELLING)
Zero. I have Shiro here.
Fuck. (EXHALES)
Bravo One, we're at the RV point and we're taking fire.
You come to us.
MICHAEL: Roger that.
(INDISTINCT CLAMORING)
MICHAEL: Kim! Kim, listen to me.
I want you to move on my call.
Move!
Moving.
Fuck.
Oi.
(GROANS)
Shit. Shit.
I've lost Shiro.
Bravo One. Are you inbound?
No, that's a negative! I'm cut off.
Hold your position, Michael, we're coming back for you.
MICHAEL: Negative. I'll find another exfil.
(YELLING)
LOCKE: Okay. Move out!
Moving!
- (EXPLODING) - (SCREAMING)
Shit.
- Shit. - (SPEAKING JAPANESE)
Fuck. And fuck you, Damien.
Ah, shit, buddy. I hope you're having better luck than I am.
(EXHALES HEAVILY)
FINN: The world didn't stop just 'cause you left.
Mom found someone else.
Brought me up like his own.
He's a good guy.
Quiet.
What? Hey. Wait a minute.
Quiet.
You were the one that walked out on us, all right?
Do you have any idea how much of a mess Mom was? Huh?
Just how much you fucked her life...
Come on. Go up there.
No, no, come here, get in there.
Stay down. And stay there. I'll be back in a second.
Fuck.
(ENGINE STOPS)
Bravo One, send sit rep. Over.
Where are you, Michael?
JULIA: Here it is.
The company the accountant mentioned.
(SIGHS)
- Shit. - What?
The Yakuza shipment for Mei is vanadium.
Used in missile technology.
And the last component Office 39 need.
And, if we don't stop it, we'll be facing a rogue state
with a million-man army, able to launch a nuclear strike at Europe and the US
at a moment's notice.
We need the team back together.
Where are you, boys?
Where are you?
Ripped By mstoll