MUSIC: "Entourage" by Youssoupha
# J'me répare malgré la rue et ses méfaits #
# Dans une époque ou ce qui est cru est plus important que ce qui est vrai #
# Tout ce qui m'effraie, c'est les refrés que nos légendes génent #
# L'ultime séjour, les mauvais jours pour les gens que j'aime #
# Mon oxygene, c'est quand je veille pres de vous #
# Et mon public est somnambule, je rappe des histoires a dormir debout #
# Alors j 'me bouge entre dédales et cris d'colére #
# Entre étoiles et vie d'bohéme, entre meilleurs freestyles et pires poémes #
# Que Dieu m'épargne de l'aigreur de perdre ma voix #
# Et qu'il m'épargne de l'erreur de perdre ma foi #
# Vous étes ma flamme, je suis fou et malhonnéte #
# Mais, tous les jours, je me soigne et j'apprends a vous connaitre #
# Comme dit le poete je le cite et je le chante... #
MUFFLED MUSIC CONTINUES
DISTANT MALE VOICE: You admit to killing Judith Gray.
SIDNEY: How did you find me?
MARTIN: It doesn't matter. The point is we did.
SIDNEY: It's my son's birthday.
MARTIN: Does he know that his father's a murderer?
SIDNEY: Get out of my house.
You're looking for Will?
SIDNEY LAUGHS
MARTIN: What's so funny?
SIDNEY: We could have saved a great deal of time
if you told me so before.
Will is in Rwanda.
Ruhengeri. - GEORGIA: Where?
SIDNEY: The red house with white pillars just round the corner...
CLATTER - WOMAN GASPS
SIDNEY, IN FRENCH:
IN FRENCH:
MARTIN: If you're lying, we will go the General
we will tell him that you killed Judith Gray
and we will tell him
that you have been colluding with Pieter Bello against him.
Then speak to him.
I'll show you.
SIDNEY, IN FRENCH: Oui.
Je suis avec deux personnes qui veulent parler a Will.
Des Anglais.
What is this?
MAN: Hello?
Will? — WILL: Georgie?
Georgie? Oh, my God, is that you?
MARTIN: Georgia.
IN FRENCH:
WILL: Georgia!
Liars! - WILL: Georgie? Georgia!
I am surrounded by liars.
Taking the mine from me
working with Pieter Bello...
How many others?
How many other lies have you told, Sidney?
IN FRENCH:
MARTIN: Please calm down!
We have nothing to do with Pieter Bello. We just want to know about Will Mason.
You attacked Judith Gray!
IN FRENCH:
HE STUTTERS:
GUNSHOT - MARTIN: Jesus!
GEORGIA: Run!
MARTIN: Go! Go!
GEORGIA: Move!
AZIKIWE IN FRENCH: Arréte!
Merde.
GEORGIA: Jesus. It was Will, Martin!
It was him!
MARTIN: So, now what?
GEORGIA: I'm not drinking it! - WILL: Just sniffing it like a junkie.
The internet says just 200 milligrams a day, alright?
Ooh, that's very relaxing
measuring out your morning coffee in milligrams.
Oh, Mummy's about to have 198 milligrams of coffee.
Just...! Just go away.
I am an arse. - You are.
But hopefully I'm an arse with a job.
You're gonna be great.
Hey! Hands off my milligrams. They're mine!
Nope. It's for your own good.
Good luck.
So, your last role was running a consultancy business?
Yeah, in the travel space.
Mm-hmm, and before that, you were MD of another company?
Yeah. I mean, well, we had some bad luck
but, yes, before that I was a marketing director.
Paderborn, Akrotiri...
My wife was in the army, so my career...
Well, it just always followed hers.
I... I love what you do here.
And I know my CV is patchy.
I mean, two failed businesses.
I could roll out a long list of excuses, but...
you know, it is what it is.
The truth is, it's my turn now.
You see, my wife has been supporting us for a long time, and...
Well, um, we're about to have a baby soon.
Congratulations. - Thank you. So...
I need this job.
And Judith, no one is gonna work harder for you than what I will.
Because if I... If I fail you
then I fail my wife, and I fail my unborn daughter
and what's a better motivator than that?
The job does require some occasional travel to the DRC
just to keep in touch with what we're doing out there.
Would you be OK with that?
I'll do whatever you need me to do.
Mr Benson!
What's the matter? - JEAN-PIERRE: The girl who was here...
What? Adidja? - She left.
I saw her running. She carried a big bag with her.
Well, why didn't you stop her?
I followed her, but she was too far ahead.
I lost her in the market. — GEORGIA: Oh, f...
I'm sorry.
That's alright, Jean-Pierre.
You can go. We... Georgia!
She must've overheard us talking about finding her somewhere else to stay.
Look, she's tough. She's a survivor. She will be OK.
She's a little girl. She's on her own in the city--
Yes, I know, and she's not your responsibility, Georgia.
I'll stay here and look for Adidja.
You go find Will.
You heard the man. Red house, white pillars
round the corner from the New Market in Ruhengeri, Rwanda.
Georgia Wells? - Yeah.
Emery Security. - Thanks for meeting me.
Ruhengeri's not far from here. Ah, please, follow me.
Thanks.
INDISTINCT CHATTER
We're in the correct place?
Yeah. I think so.
MAN SHOUTS
MAN: Madam, can I help you?
Uh, sorry, - I think I've got the wrong house.
Sorry.
THIERRY: What now?
GEORGIA: We try again later.
MARTIN: Her name's Adidja.
She's 11 years old. She went missing this morning.
Look, I have a description of a photo. Ask your officers to look at it!
She's probably still in the area.
I'm wasting my time, really.
God!
PHONE RINGS
Hi. How's it going?
MARTIN: Ha! You might well ask.
I just made the mistake of trying to get some sense out of the police.
No progress?
No. They're not interested in anything I have to tell them.
Feels like I'm hitting a brick wall wherever I turn.
Sorry.
Yeah, well there's a lot of that going around.
Any news on Ariel?
No. Sadly, no.
What about you? How are things where you are?
I haven't been able to get into the house yet.
It's being guarded. But I'm going to.
Don't do anything stupid.
Bit late for that, isn't it?
Now, I think, would be a good time.
Looks like he's run out of cigarettes.
Come on. - I have to go, Martin.
OK. Bye.
Bye.
THIERRY: Go. I'll keep him busy as long as I can.
GLASS SHATTERS
CLATTER AND THUD
GLASS CRUNCHES
SHE EXHALES
WILL (VO): I'm off.
Again?
It's work, and we need the money.
That's right.
Remind me how useless I am. Nice.
I don't have a choice.
It's just...
That's what I'm saying.
We need to take this down, Georgie. - Uh, no!
No! - It's been a year. OK?
It's not good for either of us.
So what, we just take it down then we forget about her?
It's just a mobile.
No.
I'll call you when I land.
DOOR SLAMS
DOOR OPENS
THUD
KEYS JINGLE
GEORGIA: Will?
Georgie?
I can't believe it's really you.
SHE WHIMPERS
I found you.
You're alive.
Georgia, wait.
I wish you hadn't have come.
I don't understand.
What's going on here, Will? Why are you looking at me like that?
Georgia, you shouldn't be here.
Come on.
GEORGIA: Three years.
Three years I thought you were dead. - I'm sorry.
I know you're scared, but it's OK. I'm here.
I'm here, and I'm gonna take you home.
Who are you afraid of? Is it the man outside?
The man with the gun?
Georgie, he works for me.
There's a lot you need to know.
AEROPLANE ROARS
TV BLARES - INDISTINCT CHATTER
CROWD CHEERS
MALE VOICE: Again.
Right away...
Mr Tequila.
CROWD CHEERS
Not a Sharks fan, huh?
I like them. When they lose.
My lot kicked their arses last time we played.
Brumbies. - I'm a Lions man, myself.
I think we play you guys in a couple of weeks.
Yeah.
You mind?
Cheers.
You're Pieter Bello, right?
Have we met?
Will Mason.
No, we haven't met...
but we have a friend in common.
Judith Gray.
I don't know anybody called Judith Gray.
WILL CHUCKLES
Then why is she paying you?
DRC Aid, her company
has a tonne of other companies
but if you follow the money...
it leads you into...
Bulletscreen Security
owned by you.
I think you must leave.
Judith's making a lot of money...
and it's not from her charity.
Look. See that right there? Look.
That is just last month.
And you can see what she's given you.
It's quite a big difference, right?
I just wanna know where she's getting her money from.
Now why would I tell you that?
It's quite simple, really.
You tell me what I need to know
and that figure, that figure that you get paid?
It goes up.
I can increase your cut every month
and Judith will never know you told me a thing.
And I'm not threatening you, Pieter.
I'm making you an offer.
CROWD CHEERS
JUDITH: How was the flight to Kinshasa? WILL: Yeah, good.
JUDITH: Good. Here, you want water? WILL: Yeah.
Thanks.
There you go. - Cheers.
So, Judith... - Mm-hmm?
Tell me...
When did you decide to start smuggling coltan over the border?
Excuse me?
You smuggle coltan to Rwanda in whatever charity vehicle you can find
your own when you have to.
And then you sell it on without the Congolese tax.
It's a mine near Goma, run by General Azikiwe.
You're helping him rip off the government to line both your pockets.
Is that right? - Mm-hmm.
And if you don't let me help you...
you're gonna get caught.
You need to launder the money
and a few shell companies aren't enough.
You need to scale up the UK side of your charity
run the money through that till it comes out clean.
Cut me in every month
and I'll help wash the cash through the UK side of the business.
We can-- - You can stop now.
Stop what?
Pretending you're here to help me. - Listen.
It's simple to do.
I... I open up another two branches.
Yeah, just cut it out, will you?
Tell me what you'll do if I don't want your help.
Oh, you need it. - But what if I don't?
You're not helping me, Will.
You're blackmailing me.
I'm not...
OK, um...
Judith.
You know what I've been through over the last year.
I've been following Georgia from army base to army base
for as long as I can remember, and now this is my chance.
To start again and to help-- - Yeah, well...
we all have our reasons, don't we?
So, go on then.
Name your price.
WILL (VO): She started paying me to keep quiet.
! kept the money in Kinshasa, another name, so it couldn't be traced.
A year later, I went out to visit Goma.
The flight back was Sankuru 19.
GEORGIA ON PHONE: Are you at the airport?
I've got a couple of hours before my flight to Kinshasa.
Oh, well, you can hit the shops. - Shop. Singular.
Oh, shit...
Thank you.
How's that ring feeling? Did I get the right size?
CROWD MURMURS
PHONE RINGS
Hey, Pieter.
Yeah, guess what? Y'know that guy Dikembe's on my flight.
PIETER: Have you boarded yet?
No, not yet. - Don't.
I'm telling you, do not get on that plane. You understand?
Yeah, well, this is the last flight out today
so if I miss it, Georgia will kill me...
Listen to me, bro. You've been straight with me.
When you went to Judith, you kept me out of it
and my bank balance went up thanks to you.
So let me return the favour. Do not get on that plane.
FLIGHT ANNOUNCEMENT IN FRENCH
HE PANTS
WILL: Taxi. - DRIVER: Yes, boss.
Drive.
CAPTAIN IN FRENCH:
FLIGHT ATTENDANT IN FRENCH:
CAPTAIN:
PHONE DIALS
VOICEMAIL: It's Pieter Bello. Leave a message.
BEEP - It's me.
I'm off.
Yeah, can you call me back and tell me what the hell just happened?
EXPLOSION
PEOPLE SCREAM
OK, but... none of this explains why you allowed your wife
to think that you were dead.
Well, the plane, it had... Had nothing to do with me.
There was a politician, Dikembe Reheme, who was on a mission to clean up the East
which threatened to put Azikiwe's operation in trouble.
Now he had security with him 24/7, Georgia.
So Azikiwe just...
Well, he brought down that whole 737
for one person.
And Judith bought me the ticket.
She must have just been sick of cutting me in on it
and thought, two birds with one stone.
Georgia...
she tried to have me killed.
What? And then you just... you just walked away?
You didn't look back. You didn't stop to think what may happen?
As it sank in, Georgie.
I just... I totally lost my shit. I was a mess.
Fuck's sake! - What?
Pieter, he checked the manifest of the crash
and they'd screwed up, Georgia.
They counted me on the plane.
I don't know why, maybe because of the politician
but he told me like it was good news
that Judith and Azikiwe wouldn't look for me anymore
that I was safe.
But I couldn't even think. I couldn't hear it. I wasn't.
GEORGIA: So why didn't you call me then?
It destroyed me knowing what happened to the people on that flight.
All I could think about every second of every day was those people.
And you.
Watching the news
and seeing the wreckage.
I kept wondering if I'd just said something
if it was my fault so many innocent people died.
PIETER: Miss... - It crashed.
Miss, are you OK? - It crashed.
They found the wreckage an hour ago.
WILL (VO): So I... I asked Pieter to check up on you.
GEORGIA (VO): That's why he was in the airport then?
Azikiwe asked him to keep an eye on Emmanuel Kazadi.
It was his wife that was carrying the bomb.
He wanted to see if she'd told him anything.
Why didn't you call me?
I did.
A few times.
I'd call and I just couldn't...
and I just couldn't speak.
I know you think this is bullshit, Georgia
but in the weeks after the crash, I couldn't function
and I was scared.
You see, General Azikiwe has men that are loyal to him
not to the government, but to him.
So I hid.
Mr Bello.
The General... you... you speak with General Azikiwe?
I have nothing to do with the general.
And you know that, Kalehe.
The people...
The people, they are angry. You speak with the general.
I have my job.
These soldiers? They have their jobs.
And you? You have your job.
If you've got a problem with Major General Azikiwe
you take it up with him yourself.
And good bladdy luck.
WILL (VO): Then Pieter hid me right under their noses.
! hid from Azikiwe in his own bloody coltan mine.
PIETER: I've been protecting you for long enough now.
Azikiwe and Judith both think you're dead.
You can't hide out here forever.
That plane was gonna go down either way.
No one was gonna stop it. Not you, not me.
Is that what you tell yourself?
It's not right, knowing what we know.
You want to go out there?
You wanna tell the world what really happened?
You wanna see how quickly you get dead?
I want Georgia.
No, my bro.
No. No, that's over.
Your old life is gone.
She'll heal.
We all do.
You have to forget about your old life. She's gone, bro. Come on.
Have you eaten? You're gonna need your strength.
Why?
Cos the only way I'm gonna keep you safe from Azikiwe
is to get you across the border
a long way from him.
Come.
WILL (VO): I couldn't use my passport.
I was declared dead, and I had no way out of the DRC.
! had no choice.
General Azikiwe is a fucking monster.
I know he is, but I can't undo what he did.
Look.
I... I know I'm a coward...
Georgia.
But honestly, I just thought you'd be better off without me.
ADIDJA SINGS QUIETLY - CHILDREN CHATTER
BOYS JEER
WOMAN IN LINGALA:
IN SWAHILI:
GEORGIA: Three years, Will! What the hell is this?
Why are we talking with an armed guard outside your house in Rwanda?
WILL: Pieter got me out of that mine and over here.
And I.. I dunno. I just...
I just settled.
I found work on a farm nearby.
And I made a life for myself.
Three years just...
just passed by me.
All the guilt and the paranoia just...
It just started to fade, you know?
No, I don't know.
If you're supposed to be hiding, why go to Kinshasa?
OK, well, not so long ago, Pieter came to see me
and he asked for my help.
It's been a while, bro! - Yeah, it has. Yeah.
I went by your place. They said you'd be here.
I've had some bad news, bro. Um...
HIV.
I'm sorry to hear that.
Well, they can treat HIV now...
They can treat HIV now, but, you know.
The drugs out here... very, very expensive. Very expensive.
Also, I'm thinking about my daughter and...
what I can do to make things good for her. - Mm-hmm.
Six years.
For six years, I've been making Judith Gray and General Azikiwe rich.
Even after they brought that plane down.
You've had enough?
Well... the operation's not working like it used to.
Everybody wants a bigger piece.
Somehow...
I'm making less than I made three years ago.
And I need more.
I want to stay alive.
I'm gonna clean things up a bit.
I'm gonna hire a militia group
and I'm gonna take over the mine.
Taking on a mine run by the Congolese Army?
What do I expect from a Lions fan?
I'm working with someone.
There.
Sidney Lagawa. He works with Azikiwe.
One of the few people the general trusts. He's with us now.
You keep saying "we."
What do you expect from me?
OK.
That money that Judith paid you, you put into an account in Kinshasa?
Mm-hmm.
Under a different name?
If it's the money you want, you can have it. I don't want anything to do with that money.
It makes me think of the people on the flight.
I can use that to hire the militia... - Done.
...but then, you'll have to come with me to Kinshasa.
Ah, Pieter.
I don't think I can do it, Pieter.
You're the only one that's got access to that account.
Yeah, OK.
We'll take precautions. - I don't know, Pieter.
It's too risky.
I'm not the only one that needs that money.
You can use it, and I know that.
And by the way, congratulations.
OK, I know that I owe you, Pieter. I know that. Alright?
But it's not as easy as you say.
I don't have a passport anymore. I have no ID.
I'm the man that can get anything across the border.
And then we get over the border, and then what?
All the way to Kinshasa.
And if I get caught, huh, what happens then?
One trip to Kinshasa.
You help me, and you bring money home...
a passport for a better life.
Sidney, let's go!
WILL (VO): So !I did what he asked. ! went to Kinshasa.
GUNFIRE - CROWD SHOUTS
And while we were in the bank
a government protest blew up into a fucking full-scale riot.
It happened so fast.
Jesus Christ.
WILL (VO): [ didn't think we'd make it out of there.
PIETER: We're blocked! We have to get across that street
and we'll get out of here.
WILL: I've got a bag full of money in the middle of a riot.
PIETER: You wanna say that louder?
Keep your head down, stay calm, and we'll walk out of here.
Stay calm.
WILL: Oh, God! - GUNFIRE
PIETER: Come on, Will!
CROWD SCREAMS - SIRENS WAIL
WILL: Jesus Christ.
CROWD YELLS
PIETER: Come on, Will! Stay with me!
Come on.
GUNFIRE
WILL: Pieter!
GUNFIRE - GLASS SHATTERS
Down here, Will!
CROWD SCREAMS
WILL: Fucking hell!
Fuck!
PIETER: Will! Will!
Come on, Will!
Keep going!
Come on, Will!
No, no, no! No, Will, this way! Come on!
Keep moving. Keep moving.
THEY PANT
Go straight ahead.
No, don't stop! Keep going!
WILL PANTS AND GASPS
See?
What did I tell you? Piece of cake.
I still need to get back across the border.
PIETER: It'll be fine.
Business class. Come on, this way.
Thank you.
GLORIA: Hey, Will. You ready?
WILL: Nope.
The way out was bad enough.
Here.
What's this for?
A good luck charm. It's for you.
Hey. You OK? - GLORIA: Yeah.
We'll have to leave you here until the driver gets here.
I'll wait for him nearby. Here.
Well, go on! Fimi's gonna be wondering where we are.
We'll go straight through. No stopping.
WILL (VO): ! hired the guard when I returned.
Going back to Kinshasa...
it just brought everything back, all the paranoia.
I was worried they'd find me, and I felt I had to protect myself.
Was it worth it?
Honestly? Um...
No.
I don't know. I didn't mean to...
I didn't plan any of this, George.
I was just putting one foot in front of the other
trying to survive, I...
We both were, after Violet.
Please... please don't. - I'm sorry, but it's true.
I couldn't cope.
I wasn't there for you.
I couldn't...
Hey...
Hey.
I still think about her.
Every day.
Sorry.
It's so weird seeing your face.
Hey. I know, with what's happened...
everything that I've done...
I know it's impossible to believe me, but Georgie...
I didn't just... I didn't just stop loving you.
I've thought about you every day.
Hey.
So what do we do now?
HE EXHALES
DOOR OPENS
Hey. - Fimi's asleep.
OK. Yeah, yeah.
OK...
Gloria, this is Georgia.
OK.
Now I get it.
WILL: Georgie!
Hey, Georgie. - No. No!
Just stop.
Finally, I understand.
What? - Oh...
It's always just been the path of least resistance for you, hasn't it?
You just couldn't tell me straight, could you?
God, I'm so fucking stupid.
That's why you couldn't call me, isn't it?
That's why you spent so much time over here.
How old's the baby?
You don't understand.
How old?
She's a few months old.
Same age.
WILL: Hey.
What was it? Was it easier, was it?
Just too much baggage?
The old relationship's broken
so you just throw it in the dirt and get rid of it.
After everything I've fucking done for you!
People are dead because of you!
I don't know you at all, do 1?
I don't think I ever did.
Just...
Go home, Will.
INAUDIBLE DIALOGUE
SHE MUTTERS
FEMALE VOICE: Well...
who are you?