They messed with my brain. Thought they knew what they'd get.
But they were wrong. They don't know me. I don't know what happens...
next. But this I do know: You hurt me, I hurt you worse.
BILL POPE INTELLIGENCE AGENT, LONDON
Excuse me.
Hi there. My wife just last week forgot a brown duffle leather.
- We're only able to locate in black, sir. - She'll be very disappointed.
Alright. Well, thank you very much.
- Hey. Jillian - No daddy, it's Emma.
- I can't find my Elly. - Hey baby, we'll find it.
- Put Mommy on. - Momy, it's Daddy.
- Hey Billy. - Hey Jillian.
- When are you coming home? - That depends really.
- What are you wearing? - Lingerie, same thing I always...
wear when I pick up Emma from school.
That explains the good grades keeps geting.
- Hello? Billy? - Listen, I gotta go. I'm gonna..
call you back a little bit later. - Alright baby, I'm here.
Hey, that's mine!
CIA STATION AMERICAN EMBASSY, LONDON
QUAKER WELLS HEAD OF OPERATIONS, CIA LONDON
So, we lost him off the bridge but he has three options at the roundabout..
Waterloo Road, Stanford Street and Waterloo Bridge.
He's been off the grid for 20 minutes.
I want 2x2 starting from the roundabout.
Hey, Charlie, rerack every screens.
Yes sir.
We found him!
Bank two. Duffle's gone, money's gone.
- Time stamp? - It's now.
Where to, mate?
Just drive. Please take me not too fast.
It's a black cab license number SI-5-2-JGN. I'm on him.
1-5-2...
JTN
XAVIER HEIMDAHL SPANISH ANARCHIST
Boyd. William.
Can I borrow your mobile, mate? 20 plus extra.
- Borrow my phone? - Yeah.
Make it quick. One call, yeah?
MARTHA IT'S BILLY. CAN'T GET BACK TO DUTCHMAN. THEY'RE ON ME
It's Billy. They're all over him. - Get him to the cement factory
we've used it before. Get a laundry team rolling now!
Go to the cement factory. Horn Link Way,
Deptfort docks. I put it on your GPS.
- Just follow that. - Alright.
The route to destination has been calculated.
The docks of Deptfort.
Hm...very romantic.
Turn left at the next roundabout.
Move, move move!
The outside looks clear, sir.
- This is not a cement factory. - What?
- This isn't a cement factory! - Horn Link Way, it is.
- The GPS don't lie, mate. - Turn around.
Fuck!
- Do we have him? - We got nothing sir, nobody here.
Get me a GPS on that phone number. Find him now!
If you've never been to a slaughterhouse ... you have to go.
To see what we do to those poor animals.
We use this...a picana.
nasty way to push them towards their doom.
Now, where is our friend?
Billy...I respect your silence. I really do.
The problem is I need the Dutchman.
- Last chance. - Fuck you, psycho!
Come on. Go go go go!
We'll go in silent.
We're established. Just arrived outside, sir.
Check right, check right. It's clear
This is Bravo. Do you copy?
Go go go!
Asset acquired. We need a medic.
Confirmed, it's agent Pope.
Perimeter secure.
Agent not responsive. Repeat, agent not responsive.
Respiration negative.
...
Ready to defib. Charging power.
Clear!
He's dead, sir.
Fuck!
Doctor, I'm so sorry but this man says he's with the government.
Dr. Franks. I have a job at the moment ... which is to get you on...
to an A-400 Airbus, sitting on a tarmac at Dovery, ASAP.
Your memory program is going live. We have an officer down and...
we need what only he knew.
You're gonna retrieve it for us. - Does he have any brain activity?
- That was taken a few hours ago. - I am five years away...
from human trials. - You have 48 hours to make it work.
National security threat, highest level.
Can or can you not transfer memory from a dead mammal to a live one?
- Yeah. - What do you need?
I'll need my equipment, I'll need staff, I'll need....a recipient.
- Do you have any candidate? - You're not gonna like him.
UNITED STATES PENITENTIARY. WAZELTON, WEST VIRGINIA
Just so whoever taking him knows.
Jericho Stuart. He's been in and out of prison more than...
half of his life. He's got no impulse control, no sense of proportion.
He is unable to calculate the potential negative consequences of his actions.
He has a total lack of empathy for anybody or anything.
He feels nothing. No hatred...
no love. It gets worse.
This is what was left of the gang member who tried to recruit him.
Truth is, I have no way to discipline him. You can't punish...
someone who does not know they did anything wrong.
He does not understand society, or how people are supposed to behave.
Come on!
- Hey Jericho. - Come on!
These men are here to see you.
They're taking you out.
- I haven't have my lunch. - Thats right. Get Jericho his lunch.
- Yeah. - Send in the lunch.
That's right. Get Jericho his lunch.
Lunch at the hole.
Alright, enough of this shit. Lunch is over.
You're coming with us now. Let's go.
I have a chain around my neck.
You know you're gonna have to use more than that.
You fuckers! Aaah...you fuckers!
Yeah..
Open the cell.
Chopper G-EMH special, you are cleared to approach on runway 22-L.
You better wake up.
DOVER AIR FORCE BASE, DELAWARE
Get this to the doctor.
- Any allergies. Jericho? - What?
- Anything you're allergic to? - Yeah, luck..
- The good kind or bad kind? - You tell me.
- We're all set, doctor. - Any previous surgeries?
Previous?
- Alright, hit him with a 150mg of Hidrozepina... - Yes sir.
What are you doing to me?
He had an injury to your head. You got hurt, right...when you were young?
You remember how it happened?
Yeah. My mother told my daddy...
that he wasn't my daddy.
So he called her a whore and threw me out the car window.
I'm gonna take care of you, Jericho.
My next guest is Xavier Heimdahl, best known as the founder...
of Stone Harp Industries, Makerss of phones, computers...
and comunication systems. Most recently, he was charged with treason...
by the Spanish government. Mr Heimdhal, how do you respond to these very serious allegations?
Well, if it's treason to call out...
massive corruption at the highest levels...
and to expose political murders...
yes, then, I am guilty.
But your accusations were never actually proven in the court of law.
Of course not. How could they be?
The police,the judges and the courts...
are all part of the world's most powerful criminal enterprise.
So to clarify, you're calling for the overthrow of the Spanish government
No...no no, I'm calling for the overthrow of...
all governments, politicians, religious...
fanatics, brainwasing by corporations, the corruption...
of the banking system, gone, gone!
Washington, Berlin, Beijing will be graveyards.
Only then people will understand there is a better way..
to run this world. - And that's what you really want.
- A worldwide revolution. - Governments must fall.
I got one. Elsa Mueller, former German Special Forces.
- One of Heimdahl's. - Guys, you gotta roll.
Jericho Stuart is now landing.
RFA LAKENHEATH BASE, SUFFOLK
- Is Billy still breathing? - Artificially breathing. The machine...
is keeping the body alive, but he's gone.
You see those diodes? They deliver a micro charge to his frontal lobes.
Even though his brain is clinically dead, the charge fire up the neurons...
one last time and lets us steal the map of neural pattern.
And then you transfer it to the other guys head?
No...it's not, it's not a transfer. Jericho was chosen because he has frontal lobe...
syndrome. A trauma to the brain when he was a child. Incredibly bad.
One in 10 million, his frontal lobe remains in an undeveloped state.
Plagued bed of neuron stem cells. We stimulate them with...
waves, duplicating the pattern. - And you've made this work?
Subject rats can walk through mazes they've never seen before.
Rats? What about human trials?
You're looking at it.
What happened to that other guy?
Drilling commenced.
Subject ready for insertion.
Device ready for insertion.
Beta waves activated.
Neuron stem cells stimulation commenced.
Testing....
Whoa...temperature is spiking.
We've got bleeding, he's at 102. 104.
Put the cold compressor oh him before he's having an attack.
- What's going on? - We're losing him.
We have to stop the bleeding or he's gonna die.
Alright, we're gonna pull the robotic injector.
Hey! You pull nothing! You carry on!
You think I give a shit if he dies?
Carry on!
He's stabilizing.
What are we gonna tell his wife?
Nothing. As far as she's concerned, Billy died..
10 days ago. But that's not right.
Not when you care for nothing like Billy.
Like you.
Jericho! Jericho!
Jericho. Jericho.
- Jericho, take it easy. Everything's fine. - My head.
I judt gave you an injection. It will take effect in a minute and you will feel better.
- You swear to God? - I do. You can trust me.
- Okay. Everybody out. - No no no. There's a protocol that...
No, no not you, you stay. Everybody else. Come on.
Hey, hey, look at me. Look at me. You know who I am?
My...my head's bad. I need some kind of pill..
Yes, no, I wanna give it to you. But first I need you to remember.
- Remember what? - What's your name?
- My name? - Your name.
Your name is Bill Pope.
Why are you messing with me boss? I'm sick.
Doc, I need some kind of shot.
- I need something.
Don't look at him. He can't help you.
Only you can help you. Your name is Bill Pope.
You're an intelligence agent of the CIA.
What the hell is this?
What the fuck? What did...? What the fuck did...?
- Pay attention. - What did you do to me?
- Pay ...Pay attention! - What did you do to me?
Jan Strook The Dutch program.
- Someone related to Heimdhal - I need... I need something.
That's better.
Now, a few days ago the Dutchman dug...
a wormhole in the deep web.
Will you stop this and give me a moment with him? The man just had a major
brain surgery and he's not gonna tell you anything if you kill him. -Ohh...oh you..
Suddenly, the Dutchman got his finger on the whole command and control...
He can fire a missile anytime, anywhere.
But he's way over his head, so the Dutchman calls you, Bill Pope.
He needed protection, offered to make a deal...
I need something please.
With you, Bill Pope.
I need something. Please. Aspirin, I'm being good.
Chris, give him an aspirin.
An aspirin is not gonna help, but this will help.
Bill, we had orders to put a bullet in the Dutchman,
OK? But you... you forced to cooperate
because you thought you could trust him, you thought you could pay him off. Remember?
Billy, we did it your way. You got him to the safe house.
Remember anything? Billy!
Where do you put him? Where is the Dutchman right now?
That is all we need to know! You headed back to him, you...
picked up the money and you were going back to close the deal. Remember!
Remember!
I don't remember nothing, fucker.
You got me confused with somebody else.
Try family.
Your daughter's name. Come on...you remember, what's her name?
Emma. Your wife, Jillian. Jill, huh?
Come on, you dumb shit! Remember something! Anything!
We have nothing at all. A bloody failure.
The science is good. - Oh the science! It's a shit!
Look at the fuckin science! How long you've been working on this?
- 18 years. - We want a refund.
- Take out the trash. - Yes sir.
JAN STROOK aka "THE DUTCHMAN"
Guys, we're back to square one. We'll started from the beginning.
- Hey, Charlie. Pull up the Dutchman video. - Yes sir.
- What a fucking mess!. - My name is Jan Strook.
My cyber name is Dutchman. I am now..
the sole administrator of Vigilant Shield.
and The Emergency Commang & Control System for the United...
States military. I can authorize and activate any weapons system.
In your arsenal and I can override any standing order.
I will sell wormhole back to you for...
asylum, permanent passports, guaranteed protection, and 10 million dollars.
Turn it off.
Alright guys, let's think about this. Heimdahl and the safe house here..
Luggage storage here and somewhere between this two points is the Dutchman, right?
Okay, where? Hotels, youth hostels. We'd know about it.
Homeless shelters, we've already checked. So, where the hell is he?
You're not listening to me!
- Hello. - Uh..Bill Pope please.
- Who's this? - Uh...old friend Jan Strook.
Is he there?
Billy is...
My husband is dead.
Hello? Hello?
Can I have a minute, fellas?
Open your mouth. It's a vasodilator.
It will increase blood circulation...
and reduce the pressure inside your head.
Thanks, Doc. They gonna release me now?
- You take care of yourself. - Okay.
- What? - All right.
- One of those. I want that. - $ 4.20.
Number eleven. Your order.
Hey hey.
Gone.
You're funny.
Not worth it, man.
Who is this guy?
- What's wrong with your face? - Here's one funny!
- I'm taking your van. - What?
- What did you say? - That I'm taking your van.
Hey, this dumbshit says he's taking our van.
What? Just bugger out already. Stop bothering me. Now fuck off.
Come on, jog on.
Oye!!
What the fuck is that? You wanna fuckin...wtf?
Oh! My head! You fuck..!
Martin!
You fucking cunt!
Who is this guy? Huh?
My head's cold.
Where is the money, Jill? You know, big bag full of money.
- Billy's bag. - I don't know.
Don't make me hurt you.
Please, you can take whatever you want.
Yeah, no shit.
You hanged the PIN.
The PIN code. 6969...yeah, I know stuff.
Silent alarm at the Pope house.
- Security code, please. - Alpha-218365.
Emma must've hit the button again guys. Sorry Luis.
- It's okay. /N- Where were you? Who's there? - It's okay!
Mommy's here. - There's someone in the house!
My name is Jan. Jan Strook.
My cyber name is "The Dutchman". I'm now the...
sole administrator of the Vigilant Shield. The Emergency...
Command & Control for the United States.
I brought you in, I made you my partner,
treated you like my son and you betrayed me.
I am seeking to turn this control over to an irresponsible party.
Americans have fucked me and now want to kill me.
I'm gonna hunt you down and rip out your fucking heart, you understand?
The anarchist Heimdahl is hunting me and I.. I can't let...
that crazy motherf***er get it because I am not crazy.
Jan. Please come back.
Come back home. To the cause.
I asked for asylum in the Russian Federation and a permanent passport.
I want a better deal, I need
guaranteed protection and 10 million dollars.
It's not about the money, it's about my freedom.
I will demonstrate my control over Vigilant Shield today at 6 PM.
9 HOURS TO DUTCHMAN'S DEADLINE.
Understood.
Jillian called the police. They put out the description of the intruder.
It matches Jericho. She told them he knew personal details.
PIN number, house's security code.
- You're shittin me. - I talked to him.
He recognized my voice. He knew my name.
That's fucked up.
The lab work came back from forensics.
They confirmed that the two passengers in the vehicle were officers.
But the third passenger in the car is not Jericho.
How are we going to find him?
- Here we go - You change trash for cash.
Just go. I'm hungry.
Hi. One of those and vanilla with...
Good Morning. Francois.
Good Morning.
What did I just say?
I am speaking Spanish.
It is French ...motherfucker.
I do not think we've met.
Anybody else? Anybody else?
- Quit punching someone you animal. - Anybody else?
You wanna talk it over motherf***ing latte?
I think you broke my nose.
Oh my God, it hurts.
- You alright? - No..no, I'm not alright!
Hey..
Hey, you got any George Orwell book here?
- There's a queue, sir, if you wouldn't mind. - That's right, and I'm at the front of it, silver puss.
Maybe you can tell me where this Orwell guy is.
- Fourth floor, section 41. - What floor?
- Fourth floor. - I am sorry.
This ain't right. Where is the bag, Billy?
Where is the bag?
God!!
Guys, someone logged in as Billy.
- That must be Jericho. - Christ! Block it, shut it down.
- No. Leave him in there. I wanna to see what he's lookin' for. - I can't get into the account.
- He's locked us out. - What's the access point?
A terminal, London public library.
It's this one?
Looks like he accessed our phone tracker software.
Dr. Franks.
- Hello - It's Quaker. Jericho is on...
his way to you. We have your location. Do not hang up, do you understand me?
- Do not hang up. - I understand.
What's up, doc? I need more of those pills.
Because...................... Bill Pope stuff it's like my heads being...
crushed from the fuckin' inside. - You remember?
Do I remember? -My fucking skull's pullin' apart
The same as yours gonna be if you don't figure out how to help me.
- Yeah, of course. Yes, yes. Of course - Where to?
- Where to? I'm not hearing anything. - Pharmacy down...down the road.
Good.
Let's go!
Hello, Dr. Franks.
Hey hey. Hey, fasten the fuck up.
That was mean. I'm sorry. Do you hear that? I'm not sorry.
That's Billy talking, not me. This guy's fucking up my game!
Billy Pope's personality is affecting your behavior.
God damn! - I don't know about Billy, alright? I don't know about that shit. All I know is that...
I'm living this. I can do stuff. It was you, alright?
You're the one who put stuff to my head. I tracked you down.
- You have skills. - That's right. I do math now.
I talk languages. I go where I want, I do what I want.
Everything's different. I am brand new.
- So these emories are chronological? - I dont know. Just kicked off by shit...
I see, smell, use. Sometimes stuff just burst out. Please, I just need...
one of those pills. -Okay.
All I need is...
- All I need is one pill. - ......
responses to central stimulus, cognitive sense, touch, smell...
- What about emotions? - Yeah.
- I met his wife and kid. - And...?
And...
- And there was, there was something. - What do you mean something?
People always told me that I didn't have feelings...
this or that... they're talking about until.... I can't... How do you do...?
...
- What about now? - Now it's messing me up.
Or making you better. It's called emotion.
- Well, whatever they are, I got no use for them. - Not much meaning in life without them.
Yeah, well. Thanks for the pills, doc.
I need to run some tests on you...
before the process starts to fade.
Start to fade?
How much time... do I got?
48 hours, I don't know. May be there's...
way to make it last longer. Well then, I better book you, right Doc? I got shit to do..
money to find. - Money?
Yeah, a big bag, full of money.
What are you gonna do with money when you find it?
I do not know. Maybe...
buy a house, you know? Get a TV.
And go on vacation like other people, right?
Of course.
-Take what I owe you. - On the house.
Cheers!
Cheers. Who the fuck says "cheers"?
Luis. You still owe Billy 20 pounds of an arsenal. Guess it isn't a waste
to pay me, right? - That's enough.
You remember everything, right? Where's the Dutchman?
I don't know. But I remember Mike's busted up an ankle.
I don't know what your men do, I don't know how they do it. But you have got to stop hitting him.
Especially in the head. - I, uh, I get the point...
But he's coming all the way here. So who I'm dealing with?
- Is it Bill Pope? - No, he's Jericho. But he's...
influenced by Bill Pope's memories, skill sets, routines.
Routines?
Yeah, routines. It's most of what
we do in life is reduced to subconcious routines.
It's these things that make the leap from Bill Pope into Jericho.
He mentions money, a bag of it. It's driving him. Offer him that money..
and he will give you anything you want.
Take him to the last place you had the Dutchman..
Itrigger Billy Pope's memories and follow the trail.
The Dutchman's...
trying to make a deal with the Russians. He's gonna give them proof today at 6 PM.
Did you hear that? We're screwed because you wanted a psychopath ...
instead of a hero from seal team 6.
3 HOURS TO DUTCHMAN'S DEADLINE
The ransom money in the bag... You take us to the Dutchman, it's yours.
We have a deal?
Do we have a deal?
That. That.
Yeah, the beach.
I want that too. I wanna go there.
Okay okay. You, you can go to the beach.
Now, do we have a deal?
Don't shoot! Don't shoot!
Stand down!
The Dutchman, where is he?
- And the money is yours - Everything?
- All. - And I want to go there.
And the beach, yes.
Which way Jericho?
- Right. - Right.
London City Airport
Sir, facial recognition system just pick up a red notice..
Pull over. Pull over!
Put the convict to an ice and send him home.
- So that's it? - The Dutchman has been...
flagged at London City airport. MI5 has covered. We're heading over.
Hey hey! My money. Hey, what about my money?
Elsa, he's yours now. I need him alive.
I'm afraid he's not your man.
- I'm hit. - Give me the gun.
Don't shoot him.
Sir, we've ordered a dive team to search for Jericho's body.
What a fucking mess. The Russians cannot be allowed to make the buy.
We will monitor its embassy. Anything in, anything out gets tracked, clear?
- Yes sir. - That fucker Heimdahl has...
been up our asses from the start. I want new passcodes.
New firewalls. Switch to military channels, got it?
Yes sir.
1 HOUR TO DUTCHMAN'S DEADLINE
I'm really sorry that I lost him. May be if I...
If, if if if!!
If you had kept the tabs on the Dutchman...
maybe we would already have the wormhole!
I must say I'm not ...
- that happy at the moment, Elsa. - Do you want me to leave?
No.
- I apologize. - Good.
We need to find Jericho.
- Mommy, can I watch TV? - Sure, baby.
What are you doing in my basement? What is all this?
That belongs to Emma.
- Did you work with Billy? - I don't think.. anyone like him..
ever would have worked with somebody like me..
They stuck Billy in my head.
I've got a scar, see?
All the stuff that he knew, all the stuff that he could...
do, I got them all scrambled up inside me. - That's impossible.
First car you two ever had bought... used, used Rover.
Smelled like fish and chips. The clutch broke the first week.
Of course you dont have a 100 quad to get it fixed.
I told you. They stuck his brain in me.
- That's enough. - Mom! Mom, where are you?
- I'm hungry - Just a second, baby.
Sunday night. Chicken and Waffles.
You do the chicken, I do the Waffles. I know she likes the syrup ...
in the bottom only.
Things popped up.
Different places. I see things.
Don't ask me how they did it but they..
they did it. - Why?
They are looking for details about where your husband stashed a guy before he was killed.
Now, I'll finish here...
I'll finish here and get out. Leave you alone.
Billy never hurt you and neither can I.
OFF THE COAST OF PORTUGAL
- Armed missile to port, sir. - That is not possible.
Guidance systems are go. Tracking systems are go.
- Shut it down. - I can't. We're locked out, sir.
Missile away. Repeat, missile away.
Punch in self-destruct code before it reaches its target.
Negative, it's not responding.
We're good. No nukes.
- Jesus f***** Christ. - We didn't terminate that missile, sir.
Did you know I lost my daddy?
He gave me Elly for my birthday.
You dont go deeper, trunk's gonna stick out.
Go deeper.
Did you hurt yourself?
- Stop. Emma, Emma come here, please. - No. mommy, we're burying my Elly.
- Come here. - He said he was a friend of Dady's.
- Leave, please. - Can he stay for dinner? He is nice.
Emma, go inside.
I'll do the waffles anfd I'll go.
- Come and play. - What?
Come and play.
- I don't know how. - I'll teach you.
- I don't know if this is such a good idea. - It's fine. Come on.
Come on.
Just put your hands like this.
Put your hand there and then you go.
It's okay.
That's right. And then, you go again.
Okay, Emma. It's late. It's time to go to bed.
Yes mommy. Good night, Jericho. Good night mommy.
Good night, baby.
Who are you?
I don't know. Most of my life are numbers.
My brain don't always work right. I haven't always acted right.
Having your man in my head made me ...
made me feel things. Know things.
Right, wrong. I guess it don't matter.
Doc says it's all going away pretty soon.
Can you feel what Billy felt?
Can you?
There was this funny thing Billy used to do.
That was his sign to say he loved me.
I know. I know...
I know what that love word supposed to mean, but I ...
never. - Our wedding day, you remember?
- Yeah, the beach. - The first time I handed you Emma.
You were so happy.
I feel it. I feel it.
He loves you ... so much.
Where will you go now?
I don't know. Wherever ... wherever he takes me.
Then stay here. You can stay on the couch.
Wouldn't be the first time on that couch.
Our top story. A mysterious missile was launched ...
launched off the coast of Portugal. The question is: Where did this missile come from?
Good Morning. I brought you some fresh coffee.
Thanks.
Don't worry about it. It's okay.
Where did this missile came from? We wouldn't know who would be held accountable.
You work at the university. There is a cage in the library, right?
- A bookcase with a key. - Yeah, the rare books collection.
Billy and I used to go there sometimes. Why? Does this have something...
to do with... - Yes, yes..
Everything. I need a car.
- And the key for books. - Sure.
We're gonna have money, Jil. Lots of it.
I wish I could me in him.
- Emma, come upstairs please. - All right.
Come. You need to take a shower. Did you lock the door downstairs?
Yes.
Where is Jericho?
Yes. Georgie Orwell.
- You're the guy who killed me. - Good memory.
- You hurt me, I hurt you worse. - I respect your creed.
Over there.
Sir, I have something. Aku Madhav, Russian FSB operative.
What's he doing arriving on a fishing boat in Dagana?
It seems they're not stupid enough to try making the move alone from the embassy.
They're bringing a grab team to pick up the Dutchman!
Get me in the air, now!
Keep in 1-11. They're heading right toward us.
We'll follow the Russians. They take us to the Dutchman.
I don't particularly like children. They never live up to their hype..
- Jericho! JERICHO! help! Please! - Get in.
Don't! STOP! Please!
Stop. No more violence.
No more violence. Carry him up.
Take me to the Dutchman.
He's in there.
Give me thermals.
The Russian grab team is on the truck. We'll follow, do no engage.
All units, we are in ghost surveillance. Do not approach.
Copy that.
There. At the university. Do not approach until we see the Dutchman.
All units, do not approach.
Come on. Come on. Let's go.
Sniper team, what's your position?
Sniper team on the move.
- Sir, we have a visual on Heimdahl and Jericho - Move in! Move in!
- All units, move in. - Take out the Russian team.
We need Jericho alive.
Your wife and kid just died.
Get this thing on the ground!
- No, your guy's not over there. They don't have him. - What do you mean?
I just said they don't have him, alright.
He's up there, alright? He's not there. They don't have him.
I'll go. Get to the airfield. You need to get out of here.
Get the Dutchman. See you there.
Where are we going? Through here. Jillian's office.
- Where is he? - In the corner office.
Get out.
Don't kill me.
Shut up. You don't know me but I know you.
You and Pope made a deal. He's dead, but he is making it good.
Your money. Your passport.
- The passport ... - The wormhole, where is it?
- It's on my computer. - Set it up!
No problem.
You do exactly what I tell you to do, maybe you'll live to spend all this money.
You're a fucking genius.
This is some crazy shit right here. Live by sword, die by the sword.
Brilliant!
Fuck!
- Give me the flashdrive. - I'll give you anything you want.
- Come on, don't make me wait. - Here.... here, flashdrive..
Thank you.
Fuck!
- Fuck.. fucking bitch. - Painful?
Giving Heimdahl the Vigilant Shield is fucking crazy.
- Elsa. - I got it. I'm on my way...
- The Dutchman and Jericho are dead. - Good girl. I'm waiting for you.
Elsa? Elsa?
You need an ambulance sir. Just wait over here I will send a paramedic.
I'm good.
Who is that?
She's dead.
Yeah..
Take the computer. Have it scanned.
Stolen ambulance right outside. A wounded man took it.
- It fits the description of Jericho. - Jericho's got it.
- We're on our way. - Somebody give me a track on the ambulance.
- Elsa? - Do it sound like Elsa to you mother*****?
- Where she? - I beat your girlfriend up. She's dead...
Fuck her, alright. I got what you want. So here's what's gonna happen.
- Are you dictating terms to me? - That's right, psycho.
Get the little girl. I'm sending you directions.
You'll come here and deliver me the flashdrive ...
or they die. Say something. - Jericho. help. He's gonna do something.
- Hey. - This little one first ...
so her mommy can watch, you understand?
I'm gonna fuck you up.
Jericho! Jericho!
Do not give him the flashdrive, you understand me?
- He will scorch the earth, do you copy? - I've got this figured out.
Jericho, you have nothing figured. You only have half a fucking brain.
- You're not Bill Pope! - There's a gun to her head, asshole, alright?
There's a gun to the ... to the baby, the ... what's her name?
I can't remember her name.
- Emma. Her name is Emma. - Punch in the ambulance radio.
- You're on. He can hear you. - Jericho, it's Dr. Franks.
I think I can freeze what''s left of the implant, Jericho. You can be normal.
But we have to do this now before it's gone. You have to turn around,
come back here and see me.
- What about Jillian? - It's somebody's life at stake.
Jericho. We're all gonna die. Leave them don't matter!
They do to me!
It'll cost you.
Aaaahhh!!!
Officer down, officer down. Medical unit...
en route. We have casualties.
He's getting close. Let's get ready.
Jericho!
He's got Emma!
Put it down.
Put it down!
Give me the flashdrive.
Emma, run.
What are the coordinates down there?
I have a little souvenir for them.
- Quake. - Copy!
Heimdahl just fired one of our cruise missiles 60 miles north of you.
Evacuate the area. Get out of there.
Hey! Do you have any idea what you've done?
You've killed them all, you fucking asshole!
Hey. You get shot?
Don't worry too much. I made...
that guy fix it..
- Who? - I can't remember his name.
- Jan Strook.
- Dutchman. The Dutchman - Yeah. Yeah the Dutchman..
- I made him fix it. - Fix what?
Jericho!
Jericho, what did the Dutchman fixed?
Heimdahl's first shot ...
whoever it was...
wherever he try to send it, it comes back to him.
I told that motherf****r.
You hurt me, I hurt you worse.
Fuck me.
My head's cold.
I'm cold.
- Are you sure about this? - He hasn't been responding..
May be he's trained to do something.
If he remembers anything, he remembers at all, Bill Pope is here to stay.
You may not remember me, but I know you.
It's unbelievable. He remembers.
You gonna release him now? Turn him loose?
I'm gonna offer him a job.
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