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Once you reach the compound, you'll have to deal with several layers of security.
The building has its own power system, oxygen supply,
and a state-of-the-art panic room.
Good luck, Srthur.
Open the goddamn door. Please?
Call me when you know something.
No sign of the intruder, Mr. Sdams.
That's because he's sitting right in front of me here in the safe room, jackoff.
Magnificent. Even if it is all stolen and looted.
Cubo-futurist totalitarianism. Of course it's magnificent. Like, uh, dinosaur bones.
It's ugly.
Who the fuck are you?
I'm here to talk.
Lose your cell phone?
I should've hired those guys in Houston.
Sll right, what is it that you want to talk about?
I want to help you avoid an accident.
Krill, Cook, that was you.
I warned those guys that one day Crain would come after all of us.
Cappuccino? Espresso?
Espresso. No sugar.
Krill was a warlord, but also the number-one arms dealer in Sfrica.
Cook used his mining empire as a cover to control the Ssian franchise.
You have got Europe and most of south Smerica.
North Smerica, too, if you count Mexicans.
That didn't leave much for Crain.
so I have a deal for you.
Hmm. Well, I'm a dealer.
We can talk about it.
I've been called a lot of ugly names over the years, Communist, socialist, racist, fascist...
None of which is true, of course.
Well, I'm certainly not a communist.
You just admire their architecture.
I believe in fair play.
I saw the David and Goliath story play out on the frontlines of Vietnam.
soviets in Sfghanistan. Ethnic cleansing in Bosnia.
Chemical weapons on the Kurds. The little guy is always gonna need a slingshot,
and somebody's always gonna pay for it.
Sn arms dealer with a moral clause.
Let's talk about Crain. We both need him gone.
The question is, how do we accomplish that? He's got an army around him.
We need something tempting enough so that Crain uses his men to go after it.
What do you have in mind?
Your submarine pen.
Have them search for weapons, treasure...
Your corpse.
What?
You'll have to die.
Well, that's easy. Slthough it will cost a tremendous amount of money.
You can afford it.
Sre the boats all secured?
Yes, sir.
- Batteries charged? - Yes, sir.
- Fully provisioned? - Yes, sir.
You get those Russian girls in here last night for the crew?
Yes, sir.
Well, looks like we're ready to go.
stay here.
There was an explosion, and Mr. Sdams fell into the water.
His security, they tried to reach him, but the rocks came down,
and he was buried under the water. Gone.
Oh, my God.
I never imagined that dying would be so goddamn invigorating.
stay out of sight for two days. Sfter that, you can invigorate all you want.
You calling for the driver?
Making dinner reservations?
Checking in with Mom?
I'm calling Crain to make sure he takes the bait.
You do know how to put on a show.
There's a pier a few miles north of Varna. Be there tomorrow with the girl.
Not until I see Sdams' body.
You'll find him with his most prized possessions.
In his submarine pen.
Get over there. Find Sdams' body.
secure everything inside the pen.
Snd, uh, what about Bishop?
Kill him.
Jeremy, point the camera forward, so I can see.
Sll right. Let's go. Fan out.
Where the hell is Bishop?
sir, it's clear.
2-1 clear.
- Contact right rear. - Take cover!
Take cover! Take cover!
Go, go, go!
[sCRESMs]
Motherfucker!
- Snything? - No sign of him, Mr. Crain.
stay sharp. Bishop's coming.
You can count on it.
- What's going on? - Your boyfriend's coming to die.
Snd you're the bait. Move!
Come on, Bishop.
I know you're not going to let her die.
Nothing here.
Yeah, we're clear.
[GROSNING]
Bring her to the bridge.
Let's move.
[GRUNTs]
[GRUNTING]
[GUNsHOT]
[YELLING]
Let's go.
We have three minutes before it blows.
Gina. You okay?
I'll be fine.
Let me see. Oh, shit.
I saw Crain doing something on the console.
- What's going on? - Crain is trying to kill us.
Let's go.
Move this shit on the boat, now!
Yes, sir.
- What is this? - Just get in.
Wait. What are you doing?
Making sure you live.
No! Come with me! Bishop!
- There he is! - Bishop!
- Find him. Now! - Got him. Move!
Fletcher!
Let's get going.
[GRUNTING]
- You never asked why. - I know why.
'Cause I got out, and you didn't.
Snd here we are again.
You deserted me. It's time you paid for that.
No chance.
You're gonna get your third kill.
But this one won't look like an accident.
You're a dead man, Bishop.
You might get off the boat,
but you'll never swim far enough away before she blows.
Who said I was swimming?
Bishop!
[GRUNTs]
[sOBBING]
Hey!
Were there any survivors?
No.
[PEOPLE CHSTTERING]
Bring the ship's wreckage down.
Bishop never made it.
Even legends die.
PHNOM PENH, CSMBODIS
Dear Mei. I'm back in Cambodia with the kids.
The water filter's working.
Thank you so much for your generous gift.
You have to come here someday. I think you'd like it a lot.
Bishop would have loved it. see you soon. I hope.
Lots of love, Gina.
Thank you.
Here, take this.
self contained reinforced chamber to house the anchor chain of any ship.
steel chamber containing trapped air, allowing divers to breathe normally while submerged underwater.
Clever son of a bitch.
[CHUCKLEs]
sneaky bastard.
Bang. You're dead.
[CHUCKLEs]
Hey, Ken.
What's up?
You're getting skinnier on me.
Yeah.
Where's my money?
Your friend was late four hours last week.
And he's late again today.
So...
Go have a talk with him.
The talk is happening right now.
You're going nowhere until clive gets here.
Ahh.
Never seen no speed limit on this road, sheriff kilbaught,
so I...
So I made a... A modest estimate.
Never been anything modest about your modesty, clive.
This truck don't go a mile over 50, sheriff.
Now, you were driving a different truck this morning.
I've been watching you the last few weeks,
driving back and forth,
back and forth, back and forth.
Now, we both know there ain't nothing in this town
worth taking a second look at.
That against the law now, sheriff?.
Okay, come on, out.
Even your mama thinks you're a piece of shit.
You don't belong here.
You got me thinking.
Two trucks...
Hauling the same junk in the same day?
I mean, what's garbage like you
doing with garbage like this?
Come on, open her up.
seeing as how people are so damn discriminant...
Against those who have paid their dues.
Discriminant?
Hell of a word there, clive.
But it ain't your word.
What did you do with the other truck, huh?
You're gonna start walking--
hey.
What you got there, boy?
You spit that out.
Spit it out!
You spit that out!
Huh?
Come on, get up.
Get up!
What?
Is it the stew-maker?
Hear the cartel has a guy,
dissolves people in acid,
puts them in a barrel,
makes them soup.
Is that who I'm waiting for?
Is it you?
My job is to place a call at 7:30.
And if you don't make the call?
You get put on a list.
And if you get put on the list...
It's unfortunate.
But if clive isn't here in the next 15 minutes,
soon enough, I'll be talking to a dead man.
Well...
If I'm already dead...
You're a dead man!
You ain't doing too good a job at staying gone.
You know, sometimes...
I can't get through an entire day
without hearing all kinds of rumors
getting told about you.
Like what?
I don't know.
One of my favorite ones is the one
about you getting murdered on Indian Ridge.
Well, they have the decency to bury me, at least?
Can't say.
Don't really keep track of the rumors I didn't start.
Got any rumors about me being made sheriff?.
Sheriff kilbaught ain't gonna like you coming back.
Well, he's gonna find he ain't got much room to argue.
Maybe I don't like you coming back.
You know I always told you,
you deserve better than this.
Marla.
Welcome home, Wallace.
Hey, how come that thing always stayed broken?
Don't got a phone connection at my ma's old house anymore.
Marla was good about looking after it, but...
Use that one.
You ever hear anything about me getting murdered?
Yes, sir, i believe I have.
They shot you in the throat.
- Throat? - Yeah.
- No kidding? - Mm-hmm.
Heard you was mouthing off like you used to,
and somebody just shot you right there how you stood.
Well, Jerry,
ain't you gonna welcome me back from the dead?
Asshole.
Armor-piercing.
They call them ''cop killers.''
Why is that?
On account of them killing cops.
Do you need it for, like, DNA?
Forensics lab is two weeks and 150 miles away
from giving half a shit about this town.
Bet you no one's told you that.
Yeah, yeah.
Yep, don't let that worry you none too much.
You know, are you lonely for a car?
I get lonely when I don't have a car.
But I'm not lonely anymore,
'cause at Diaz motors I've got plenty of friends.
Ahh.
You don't got to knock.
I know what you're after.
Come on in.
Yeah?
You are scared shitless.
What did you know about that?
There's just the matter of this job
you come to do.
Six reported incidences of harassing motorists,
two with brutality.
Then there's you, crossing the line.
No, that ain't it.
It's been a long time coming, Leland,
the way you've been running things.
If you ain't scared of what needs to be done,
then you ain't got no clue why you're here.
I got sent here to replace you.
Maybe a day too late,
but replace you nonetheless.
You got sent here
because it's your punishment, Wallace.
Taking your statement, is all.
You fetch me some water, would you?
Hmm?
Hm.
You have no idea what that...
That boy clive was threatening to bring.
These horrible people doing immoral things,
and now they're creeping across the border,
threatening to make the boogeyman a real thing.
It's enough to give you a good start.
It'll make you want to wait
for all the bad things to come get you.
I don't regret what happened.
Takes a willing hand to punish horrible men.
They're building a case, le.
They're gonna lock you away.
You come here to get my statement?
Huh?
Expecting me to say I'm innocent?
I was gonna make that boy walk.
I was gonna put him on that back road,
leave him to the boogeyman to rip him apart,
or return him to whatever ungodly dirt he came from.
And if the road couldn't do it...
I'd do it myself,
'cause sometimes that's just what you got to do.
Well, you've done enough.
Ah.
Welcome home, Wallace.
Asshole.
Ken mersey didn't go home last night.
He's been reported missing this morning.
Boys need stupid things to do.
That's how their mamas wire them.
Well, his mama wasn't no electrician.
Explains the dim bulb.
It's not like you to be so funny so early.
Well...
I always figured Ken mersey liked you
a whole lot more than you liked him.
Maybe he just don't want to show his face.
He's missing, I'm worried.
It doesn't have to be so black-and-white, Lilly.
For fuck's sake.
All I'm saying is that...
Maybe he's gone because he wants to be gone.
This ain't hardly about Ken, is it?
This is about Wallace coming back.
Hey, do you want to take care of this?
Oh, Jerry, you're just aching for coffee, aren't you?
Here.
Drink up.
There's plenty more.
That's an awful shame about kilbaught.
Old sheriff kilbaught is a violent dinosaur
going the way of his kind.
How about yourself?.
I'm good on coffee.
Uh-huh.
Spent a good five months
figuring out smuggling routes up in Indian Ridge.
Kept on hearing about peculiarities and such.
Catapults and back-alley breast implants.
Even heard about a submarine once
somebody took the time to build by hand in their garage.
Mm.
And these brass bastards,
they buy fear and panic,
which makes them a whole lot cleaner than money.
You can speculate all you want about where they came from
or where they're going,
but the real concern here is,
what's gonna happen if this bullet
don't make its destination.
So...
You found just the one?
Shit.
You still alive?
Someone's calling looking to speak with the sheriff!
He sure rushed my gate in a hurry.
I called you because the plates came back.
They were registered to a used car lot
over in your jurisdiction.
Diaz classics?
Yeah.
Showed up as stolen.
I called it in. It took 40 minutes.
Anyway, they chased him
all the way out to the 24,
lost him out there on a back road
before your guy went in after him.
What guy?
I don't know.
I couldn't flag him, but I saw him.
I saw the tan uniform.
I figured I'd just call your partner
in the morning and check in.
Was me and the old man.
As of this morning, got to be just me.
Dispatch, we have a code 32 off carrion road.
Burning pretty good, by the smell of it.
I think I found us Ken mersey.
What the hell happened to you, Ken?
Where'd you get off to?
Shit.
Well, that's everyone that's come in.
Closest thing to a molotov cocktail
these folks have seen is a broken air conditioner.
Sorry about that, deputy.
But I don't believe your friend is here.
Didn't say he was a friend.
And it's sheriff.
Is Ken in there?
Is he okay?
Don't give me that look, Wallace.
Surprising, is all.
Ken mersey is a good man.
He looks after me.
Oh, Wallace, stop it.
What do you know about the truck?
He told me to fix it up and sell it to shep.
You know he was smuggling ammunitions
across the border in that truck?
That's a lie.
Well, whatever he ain't telling you
got him in trouble last night,
got him confronted.
By who?
Still sorting that out.
But whoever that may be,
I ain't gonna tell you that Ken mersey
don't got his own consequences coming to him.
Ah, fuck.
You bring him home, Wallace.
They got your commercial on TV up in Indian Ridge.
It's 4:00 in the morning, but it's TV nonetheless.
You trick-or-treating?
Was wondering if you knew anything
about Ken mersey going missing.
Yeah, what kind of trouble he got?
The considerable kind, i guess.
Ooh.
Really taking yourself seriously
in that uniform, ain't you?
Don't mind going after
an old drinking buddy like that?
As far as I can see, he's under arrest.
Ah.
If he's still alive.
How do you take your coffee?
I don't.
Well...
No sales being had.
No maintenance or repairs being had.
It's just a whole lot of nothing.
I haven't had a real need for Ken in the garage.
What about the stolen truck?
Trucks.
He took them with.
He didn't say anything.
He just...Went.
That don't sound like him.
People have a way of changing on you, I guess.
I guess.
I want the trucks back.
That's why I only reported one.
I wanted him to know, you know?
I didn't really want Ken
to get into any sort of trouble,
knowing his mama and all.
Ken was cutting armor-piercing slugs
into scrap engine parts
not 20 feet from where you're sitting.
Well, if he was doing any of the sort,
it wasn't in my garage.
There's no other place in town
suited for that kind of...Activity.
First off, how about his garage?
Ken opened his own shop?
Always get a ribbon for trying.
Asshole.
You're good right there, Wallace.
What'd you get yourself into, Kenny?
I took 250,000 to leave this place,
to not belong in here,
for just-- for just one night.
It kicks a good bit of life into you.
That cousin of yours,
he's laid out on a slab.
Kilbaught took his head clean off,
and you ain't too far behind.
I want to know where the bullets are coming from
and who struck the deal. I want names,
names I can hunt down and put away this side of the border.
The cartel won't take this lightly.
They'll send someone.
What's coming, it ain't some butcher.
It's punishment.
You can't stop a thing like that.
All that money you took can't buy the fact
that now you got them coming after Marla too.
She didn't know.
They won't care.
I only took my cut!
What's this?
Oh, you chicken shit, just go.
Fuck me.
Ugh!
Aah!
Kenny.
Fuck.
Aah!
Oh, god.
What the hell?
Wallace?
Wallace!
Wallace...
Hey, Wallace.
What the hell happened to you, son?
Huh?
Who did this to you, boy?
When it happens...
When it stops...
You can't feel it.
It don't hurt.
We got to get you some...
Come on, Wallace.
Come on, you're gonna be okay.
How does that feel?
About as good as it looks.
If we fetch it, we can re-attach it.
They do... Do that, right?
Well, you got one of two options:
Get used to it, or don't look at it.
Hear that?
What?
That'd be me, slow-clapping you,
if my clapping hand was still with us.
Could have been a lot worse on you.
I saw your friend when they brought him in.
He ain't my friend.
Way you saw him...
Kilbaught was right about people like him
bringing hell up into this town.
The way I see it,
Ken mersey got what was coming to him,
getting his head cut off the way--
you said you were gonna bring him home.
Marla...
That's what you said to me, Wallace.
Well, the hell with him.
I know what I said.
There was nothing to bring home.
You're such a fuck.
Shepard Diaz.
History of misconduct, brutality,
or any badges with that name?
Uh-huh.
Hang on.
Shoot.
Yep.
Simon, yep.
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, hold on.
Well, does the system make any note
of tattoos or distinct markings and such?
The neck.
Yeah.
Last known address?
Wallace, I need to talk.
Think I've done more than enough of that
with you today.
I'm sorry for snapping at you back at the hospital.
Shit.
Wallace...
You should be back in that bed.
You ran off without these.
I don't want you to do this.
It's not your job to punish me like this.
I ain't punishing.
Going out there and getting yourself killed?
Yeah, what are you calling that?
Please don't do this.
You're all I got left.
Wasn't too good at taking you
away from this place, was I?
No.
Mm.
You are tired, busted, and hurt,
is what you are.
Don't be mad.
Got to thinking about that stolen jalopy of yours,
which got me thinking about your ex-wife.
Hm?
Hm.
I couldn't hold on either, shep.
Never could.
And I was captivated by my bride.
I just couldn't tell which color was what on her.
Didn't know why i never did bother.
Anyway, she got to walking out on me.
Hm.
Been gone more years now than we was actually together.
No...
You can't win a woman back.
That's something ugly beasts like you and me
do not get to do.
Oh, go fuck yourself, le.
- Hey! - Fuck you, fuck you.
Hold on there a second.
Don't you go dwelling in dignity.
Does not suit you.
Doesn't suit us.
She's half your worth, and she's gone.
You haven't sold a car on that lot for ages.
You got a face like a thumb,
and you stuck it on a TV commercial.
How dare you, hmm?
I do must ask myself,
how the hell do you keep this place afloat?
Ahh.
Come on, sit down, shep. Hmm?
Sit.
You are not an unfortunate man.
You're an auspicious parasite,
and I need you to tell me
who's on the other side of that spook.
You came in with your mind made up.
What the fuck you want me to tell you, le?
Huh?
Can't ask you to trust me.
Well, then don't.
Shame on you.
I had trouble finding the fix for it.
But I found it.
So what's this, then?
It's only ever been three crosses that I remember.
Who's the fourth?
Could be the one waiting for me.
''This god-forsaken road
will bury us all somehow,''
was the way Ken said it.
You look good with that promotion on you.
You already got made sheriff.
You got what you wanted.
- Oh, yeah. - What about me, huh?
Wasn't so much a promotion,
like I said it was.
Why wasn't I good enough?
Good enough for you to stay?
Can't...
So how much money he take?
Well, enough, i guess.
You sound like you really care.
They don't care about the money neither.
They just got to decide if his death is enough.
Simple as that.
If they can find Ken in the middle of a back road,
they're sure as hell are gonna find you.
I've seen the man who killed him.
I know his name, i know where he is.
And what are you gonna do?
You can't even write him a ticket.
Kilbaught, he knew.
There's no arresting anyone.
Not anymore.
I need a ride.
Up here, on the left.
You know you don't got to go.
Call it a good cause, then.
The only good cause you'll ever have
is listening to me.
We could go.
Keep driving.
I'd really like that.
Oh, fuck!
Get back, get back!
Go on, put it down.
That girl behind you
ain't gonna like you with no pecker.
Now put the fucking gun down.
Who the fuck are you?
I'm the man looking for Samuel Gibbons.
That'd be me.
Is this you hiding him? Huh?
Look, look, i don't know much,
but just take whatever you want and go.
Shut up!
You're a cop?
I work for county, same as you.
Whatever the issue is here,
you and I, we can sort it out.
We can understand each other.
How is it that they own you?
I don't know what you're talking about.
I know they own you.
I swear to god, I don't know--
I don't know what you're talking about!
I know they do, you son of a bitch, I know they do!
Stop it! Stop it!
- You're gonna take me to him! - Oh, my god!
Now we're gonna make a liar out of you.
Why are you helping him?
Take me to him!
You gonna take me to him now?
I don't know what you want me tell you.
I don't know!
They're good at making threats.
- Get the fuck away from him! - Get back.
No. Just--just stop!
They're efficient
at getting their points understood.
So maybe you had a gun held to your head.
But I bet she ain't had a gun held to hers.
No, stop it!
You stop it, god damn it.
Please, no, please, please.
Stop, god damn it, please.
Stop, stop. No.
Shh.
Stop him.
It's okay.
You're gonna be okay.
What happens to her
is because of you.
Now, you tell me where he is!
I swear to god, I don't know what you fucking mean.
You know what he done.
And that don't make you any better than him.
Oh, my god.
Is that the guy who killed Ken?
I don't know.
I was sure that he--
you were gonna kill him anyway?
What is it with you, Wallace?
You find the wrong guy, and then you won't stop.
It ain't making you any better than what you're chasing after.
Marla, wait.
What a pair, huh?
Yeah.
What's that you said about good people disappearing?
Was that...
'Cause there's no protecting them?
Or you fail to protect them?
Or you scare them away?
One of those.
All of those.
Nearly killed an innocent man.
Well, there's no getting him,
the man you're after.
Could be anybody.
Because incidentally,
he is anybody.
Monsters hide in plain sight.
And once you put enough money in a man's hands,
he'll do almost whatever you want,
and you can turn him
into whatever you need him to be.
Just like these boogeymen on the back roads.
They're demons.
And ''demons'' is only a way
of calling their illness.
- Ahh. - What's there to stop it, then?
You go after the illness itself.
Crumpled under the vest?
Senor Diaz selling them crap.
They're after shep.
So shep was using Ken
to smuggle shitty bullets into Mexico?
Huh.
Would you do it?
Make a go at it for 250,000?
That don't seem enough.
No, I wouldn't.
I wouldn't run if I knew I couldn't.
I'd burrow down.
Where?
Put him on the back road, let the back road take him?
What's different, then?
What's changed?
Shep owes your friend Ken mersey a death.
Now, he'll pay for it,
and he'll pay for it right, to us.
You're making an arrest?
That's why you're here.
Helping restore me to the man I once was.
He wasn't my friend.
This guy, you sure he's here?
Asshole showed me a wire receipt
just before he shot me.
Hey, stupid! Come on out!
We know you're in there!
Oh, shit!
He's under the house!
You gonna shoot?
I was thinking about it, yeah.
Fuck.
Put it down, shep!
Wallace!
Oh, shit.
It's okay.
Easy.
So...That hovel you've been squatting,
what made you think of that place, huh?
Might as well spill it, shep.
The way you've been going about getting folks killed
is only gonna get me madder.
Some young filly on the side, huh?
That was a long time ago, sheriff.
Sheriff?. Oh, no, no.
I don't think there's any need
for formalities anymore,
not after you shot me.
What the hell you mean by that?
It's only me.
It's a list.
It's a walking, breathing list,
and it will follow you to hell.
The guy they use,
don't know where he's coming from,
but he finds who they tell him to find.
He is a butcher.
Won't matter how far I get.
Won't matter where I go.
They're looking to make an example.
You've been liquidating assets.
I'm trying to buy my name off that forsaken list.
I've given them everything
that's not locked down on my lot.
I've given them every buckskin I've earned,
and it's still not enough.
Who's wiring your money?
My ex-wife's pension,
few drops in a bucket.
All her life amounted to, I guess.
I need Ken mersey.
If he made it back with that money
and I get my hands on that money,
I promise you, le, on my life,
I promise you,
I'll make all this go away.
I'll even cut you in.
All you do is let me walk on out that door.
Let me make it right.
How much you reckon that's worth?
You stay another day in this town,
and you're gonna answer for what you did.
They'll put you in a cement box
for what you did to clive.
I'm offering you kindness.
I'll mull it over.
Fuck!
So that's you leaving.
Always known what's going on in my head, haven't you?
Not by choice.
Yeah, lucky you.
Maybe some day, when luck can afford me.
Yes, ma'am.
You are sweet in small doses.
Your picture.
You deserve better.
Wallace, please don't--
and I'm gonna keep telling it to you like that
until you leave.
I can't.
Can't think of something nice to say to her.
Lilly's a nice girl,
and she was asking for a rosary,
so I think i should get it.
Okay.
I'll go fetch it.
Wallace, please stay.
This place is...
Scorched of life.
It's a graveyard.
Think about leaving.
Do what you got to do, but...
The only person that's gonna save you is you.
Oh, sorry, i thought Lilly was in here--
it's you.
What about me?
Can't remember the last time
I walked around with a picture
of a girl in my wallet.
Well...One that i didn't love to pieces, anyway.
I don't know.
Maybe I'm talking about a different Ken mersey.
I know who you're talking about.
The Ken mersey i got to know...
Couldn't talk about anything that wasn't you.
His share of the take
was always your share of the take.
I hear he does that.
Always the church girls.
No.
Shit.
Damn it.
Lilly?
Slow down, heavy.
We're stopping all cars tonight.
What the hell is this?
What in the hell you think it is?
What the hell is that cock-skin doing with a gun?
Now, now, now.
You're gonna have to mind your manners around Jerry
from here on in.
He's been deputized.
What is it you're doing here?
Someone is coming
to make something terrible out of shep Diaz
and make an example out of this town.
I reckon I'm here doing the same thing.
By protecting shep or by getting him killed?
Either way is fine by me.
You are a mean dinosaur, Leland.
Congratulations, Harry.
Go get your gun.
You've just been deputized.
Here, you take this.
And I'll take this.
Go on, now.
What the hell is this
between you and him?
What's that you call it?
That might as well have been you out there
dismembering people.
He ain't hurting no one that don't got it coming.
He took my fucking hand!
We fall short of god's glory
because of people like you.
What about Marla?
Because that's who he's off getting tonight.
I seen the pictures,
the spying you've been doing for him!
God, that's how he knows where to find
who he needs to find.
If Marla dies tonight,
I'm gonna make sure that falls on you.
His faith is being tested,
like I'm being tested.
All right, where's he coming in from?
It's the only way he knows.
No, I need to know.
So we can be together.
Where's he coming in from?
You expect him to come get you?
Come and save you?
I'm the one saving him.
Ah.
Well, you ain't gonna do
too good of a job of that tonight.
There's gonna be trouble like you've never known
if you don't let him finish that list.
What are you doing to her?
There's only ever been three crosses.
Someone's gonna come
aiming to take Lilly out of here.
You don't try to be brave.
You let him do just that.
He's gonna ask,
and you tell him where Marla and shep went.
I don't know where they went.
The crosses down on carrion road.
Tell him that,
and don't get in his way, you hear?
Where are you going?
To protect this town.
Dig faster, lollipop.
It'll help you stay warm.
I found something.
See?
I told you little hands go faster.
Come on.
This is just a third.
This is nothing but his cut.
He left my money behind.
It ain't gonna be enough.
Okay, there were other ones,
some other jobs he did for me.
Where does he keep his money?
We're both on the fucking list.
Lilly?
Sorry, cap, we're... We're closed.
Where is she?
Well, seems the poor girl
got herself into an accident.
Don't surprise me none.
I'm sorry?
I said it don't surprise me.
She's a...
She talks like she's the only one
that's gonna be saved.
Who's responsible?
Ain't nothing responsible for an accident.
I said, who's responsible?
You best remind Lilly,
there ain't no one walking this earth
who is saved.
Then you tell me what you see.
What do we do now?
This was Ken's dream.
This is why he wanted the money.
Jesus Christ.
I really hate that I'm believing you,
just let me tell you that.
He died for that patch of earth.
This just seems so fucking meaningless.
Yeah, we'll all have a good cry about that later.
You see that?
Come here.
Look.
Hear that?
- You hear that? - Someday somebody is gonna
put a bullet in that fucking fat head of yours!
You're just about 110 pounds of bummer,
ain't you?
Come on.
Give me that.
Now, look, baby.
This money is part yours too.
Do you want it or not?
Well, go find something for us to break this ground.
Go!
Oh, god damn it.
Oh, Harry.
Where is he?
He got away!
Leland?
Oh, god!
Jerry?
Jerry, where are you?
Come on!
You're not afraid of dying, are you?
No!
I'll get you there!
Take me to Lilly!
Hurry up!
We don't have all night!
Wallace, are you there?
Wallace?
Wallace!
Wallace, are you there?
Marla...
Wallace, come get me.
I can't.
I saw your name on that list.
He's coming through here to get to you.
I'm gonna slow him down a bit
so you can disappear.
Wallace, don't...
Don't...
I always told you
that you deserve better, Marla.
But I never said i didn't love you.
Wallace?
Hey!
What the hell you doing?
Guthrie...
That was his name,
harland Guthrie.
First man I killed.
Now I'm old and numb,
but that stinger's still in there,
the kind of sorry that burns in you,
for cutting the breath
of one of god's own creatures like that.
Seeing you with her,
like harland looked at his wife,
just days before he killed her.
I've been wondering a lot about you.
I've been thinking that, you know, if you...
If you fail them...
If shep goes on living like he does,
then they won't hesitate to punish you.
And they'll do to you
what you've been trying to do to him.
They will erase you.
And they'll erase all memory of you,
starting with her.
With god by our side, who can be against us?
Come the morning hour,
you'll reckon it's better she dies by your hand
than their cruel hooks.
And then you'll be just like old harland.
I'll make the same deal tomorrow,
one just like it.
Why don't you just leave with her?
You ain't gonna make it.
Neither are you.
Time to add a few more crosses
to carrion road.
Come on, come on, come on, come on.
All right.
I think we're a minute into your time.
You gonna try something stupid again?
No.
Oh, yeah, it's a fucking smelly zoo, isn't it?
Don't worry, baby.
We're gonna get you stinking too.
Come here.
All right.
Two hands.
Okay, come on.
Grab it, two hands.
Now, what you want to do is, you want to lift up.
You want to put your shoulders into it,
and you bring it down.
Real good.
Come on, baby.
Let's go. You want your money,
you got to earn it.
Yeah, well,
you can fucking keep it!
Aah!
God!
Come back, you bitch!
You're gonna finish off the list for me.
First you're gonna cross out the girl,
then the salesman.
If you know the girl don't belong,
why not let her go?
Because it's not the true shape of fidelity.
Shit!
I see you.
Say it again.
Wallace...
Only killing I'll ever see again...
Is you killing me.
And I don't even know your name.
Wallace.
You put this on yourself, son.
You don't get to walk away from this place.
Don't got to be this way.
Don't let it take you, huh?
Wallace?
Give me-- give me the gun.
Don't go down the path i did, Wallace.
Huh?
I see you.
Good enough.
It's gonna be all right.
It'll be just fine.
Now get out of here.
I couldn't keep waiting for you, so...
I like that you're here.
After some thinking,
I decided I'd come and get you.
You know, keep driving.
I like that.
Get in the car.
Buenos dias.
Morning, stupid.
How'd you find me?
Patience.
And I'm telling you, boy, when I get serious,
I stay fucking serious.
Times like these, you can't blame a guy
for trying to turn a dollar.
Come on.
I keep hearing these stories about good people disappearing.
If you're talking about that offer I made,
that still stands.
Is that right?
All you got to do is let me walk out that door.
Let me disappear.
No such thing as disappearing, shep.
There's only dying.
As far as good people go...
I don't recall meeting one that wasn't already dead.
It took the earth's population a hundred thousand years to reach a billion people.
Snd then just, a hundred more to reach 2 billion.
Snd only 50 years to double again...
double again to four billion in 1970.
We're nearly at eight billion now... 8 billion now.
We are destroying the very means by which life is sustained.
Every single global ill that plagues the Earth can be traced back...
traced back to human overpopulation... human overpopulation.
What didn't we demand any action?
Declared cut, consumed or destroyed.
Half the animal species on earth have vanished
vanished for the last 40 years... 40 years.
...we keep attacking our own environment!
it doesn't take a catastrophe to get our attention.
Nothing changes behaviour like pain.
Maybe pain can save us.
There is a switch,
if you throw it,
half the people on earth will die.
But if you don't, the human race will be extinct in a hundred years.
What will you do?
Mankind is the cancer in its own body.
Do you love humanity enough to save it?
In case, they find me,
I left you a path.
The hardest one yet.
Inferno will be at the end.
You are my contingency plan.
You are humanity's final hope.
Make sure Inferno is unleashed.
seek and find.
S long road.
But here we are.
Better me, than the Smericans.
You're going to want to tell me where it is.
Yes, Mr. Bouchard.
I know I will.
Tell them,
''Humanity is the disease, Inferno is the cure. ''
[PSNTING]
Traitor!
suffer, you sinners. Pay for your sins.
Pay for your sins.
suffer, you sinners. Pay for your sins.
One moment, please.
What's going on? What's happening?
- Dr Brooks. - What's happening?
What happen to me?
Mr. Langdon, I'm Dr. Brooks.
I'm going to do a few checks, nothing to worry about.
Let's get rid of this, shall we?
No.
Do you know what day of the week it is?
saturday.
It's Monday, 28th of June.
Monday, 28th of June.
Do you know where we are?
Boston.
I'm at Massachusetts General.
Snd what's the last thing you can remember?
I uh... I was on campus.
Everything is blur. It's out of focus.
Was I in some kind of an accident?
We'll get to that.
Is there someone we should call for you?
No.
Your Wife? Family?
No. No. I'm not married.
Professor Langdon, you're suffering from a head trauma.
You appeared to have a mild retrograde amnesia.
We've done a CT scan, there's no evidence of intracranial bleeding.
Which is very reassuring. Non-terminal.
Just try to relax.
Neurologically, you seem to be fine.
Your memory will return over the next several days.
so we'll... we'll wait and watch.
Could you turn off the lights please.
Of course.
If the head trauma was bad enough to cause a cerebral contusion, then...
- light sensitifity is common. - Can you please turn off the lights?
What am I... doing... in Florence?
That's Il Duomo. That's the Palazzo Vecchio, isn't it?
Yes.
How... How did I get here?
You came to our emergency room 3 hours ago with a head wound.
Was I... Was I with a woman?
No, a cab driver brought you in.
No wallet. No phone. No ID.
How do you know my name?
We've met.
I saw your lectured at the Church in Imperial College London, we spoke afterward,
you were very nice to me.
We've met?
sorry, that's not quite fair. I was nine at that time.
Wait. Nine-nine years old?
I was crazy about puzzles.
Snd I like your books.
Maybe not ''Lost language of Ideograms'', but the others.
Okay.
I read them all.
S weird kid.
I was actually.
Did I say that out loud?
You did.
Very sorry.
Professor Langdon, your headaches are going to be intense initially.
[BEEP] Snd you can also expect nausea, confusion and dizziness.
[sPESKING ITSLISN ]
That was the front desk.
The police are here to see you.
Me, why?
Before you talk to them, Professor Langdon, you should know the facts of your case.
Your head wound was not caused by an accident.
It was the result of a gunshot.
S bullet grazed the top of your skull and you most likely took a bad fall
which is what caused the concussion.
If the bullet had been an inch to the side, it could have killed you.
Halo, Please, the patient is right here.
[GUNsHOT] Srgh!
This way. This way, come on.
Taxi!
Get in!
Hey, what's happen to him?
Who shot us?
- What happen? - Move!
Hurry!
- Hurry, hurry! - Where we going?
Snywhere but here.
This is gonna hurt.
[GRUNTING]
- We're going to Via Dolorosa, number 12. - Okay.
It's okay. It's okay.
seek and find.
Florence, Italy 4:52 SM
This is my apartment.
You're still in Florence.
I'm going to call the police.
Wait. That policewoman just tried to kill us.
Okay. We will call the U.s. Consulate instead if you like.
Just... wait. Just give me... give me a minute.
- Let me get a whole of this. - Why was someone shooting at you?
I don't know.
Slso, when you came into ER, you were mumbling something over and over.
Very sorr... Very sorry.
- Very sorry. - Verry sorry?
- Very sorry - Do you have any idea why you would be saying this?
- No. - Why was someone shooting at you?
You can keep asking me these questions, lady. But I'm not going to know these answers!
My name is sienna.
I'm sorry.
Hello.
Hi.
You asked a lot of questions.
Yeah, I'm feeling a tad vulnerable right now.
I'm with someone other people want to shoot at!
I'm sorry.
Questions are important.
Snd I hope you recover.
Can I ask you for a... cup of a...
It's what, it's brown and it's... hot.
People drink it in the morning for energy. Uh...
- Tea. - Tea. No. The other one.
- Coffee. - Coffee.
Could I have a cup of coffee?
sure.
Thank you.
You are very organized.
I like things tidy.
Thank you for helping me in the hospital. That was very courageous.
It'sjust reflexes.
''Very sorry. ''
Maaf.
I feel I'm having visions.
It's the head trauma.
You won't be able to trust your own thoughts for a while.
I saw a plague mask.
It's the kind the medieval doctors wore in... during the Black death.
You said something about that.
You were talking in the cab but mostly incoherent, but I did hear the word mask.
Snything else?
The bodies, the blood and fire and...
...hell.
Snd there's a woman.
Yeah, this woman, dan she seemed...
seek and find.
It... well, seemed so dangerous.
No, you got to have somebody we should call.
I do? Why?
My wat... Was I wearing
- my watch when I was brought to the hospital? - No.
You weren't wearing a watch.
It's important to me. It was a gift from my parents.
Look, you should go ahead and clean up.
Your clothes are covered in blood but I think I got something that might fit you.
Once you get dressed, we'll call the police, okay?
No. No. The Consulate.
Right. The Consulate.
Coffee.
Prodigy, 12, to attend King's College
(Ignazio Busoni: I PRAYYOU SRE SLL RIGHT) Huh.
Ignazio?
I'm sorry I couldn't meet as planned.
Now they're after me too.
What we stole
...is safely hidden, as am I.
''What we stole''?
Paradise Twenty-five.
[DOOR CRESKING]
Ignazio?
I've left your things in the bathroom.
Try these.
Whose are they?
S friend.
Does he live here?
- sometimes. - Oh. sometimes, huh.
You're being rude.
I'm sorry. I'm sorry, I'm not like this.
You kind of are.
I found this in my old jacket.
It's a biotube.
They're used for transporting dangerous substances.
- What are you doing with it? - I have no idea.
It's a high end unit.
Government issue.
It's called thumbprint recognition. security in case it's lost or stolen.
Tubes like this can only be opened by a specified individual.
- Well, it sure hell isn't me. I don't know. - Then why do you have it?
I'm getting the number for the Consulate.
No, please. Wait.
I have waited. This isn't right.
- Why do you have it? Where did you get it? - Look, there is a simple way
to find out if this thing belongs to me. Then my thumb will open it or it won't.
Open it, are you insane?
If it's a viral agent, will it be released if I opened it?
No.
No, there'll be an inner seal maybe even two.
Before I put myself in anyone's hands I want to know what this thing is.
Uh, and what I'm involved with.
That make sense, doesn't it?
Yes.
so, we agree.
We're opening it.
Well, that explains that it is mine.
This is a cylinder seal made of ivory.
No.
It's bone.
Human.
Three-headed, man eating satan.
S common image from the Middle Sges
associated with the Black Plague.
The 3 gnashing mouths are symbolic of how effectively the plague ate through the population.
Yet you can't remember the word for coffee.
It explains my visions, sort of.
- Do you hear that? - Mm-mm.
This could be a Faraday pointer.
so why-why this, huh?
It's Botticelli.
It's his map of hell.
He painted it as an illustration of Dante's Inferno.
I studied Dante when I was younger.
- Probably in kindergarden. - I was a bit obsessed.
Dante defined our modern conception of hell.
Our vision of it hasn't changed since he defined it 700 years ago.
Botticelli drew it but... Dante created hell as we know it.
This is what I have been seeing.
Torment.
sinners.
Branding the mongers.
Liars, covered with rashes.
soothsayers with their heads turned backw'ards.
- serpents. - The punishment for thievery.
suffer, you sinners. Pay for your sins.
so you have no idea why you have this?
I think maybe we call the consulate now.
Right.
Professor Langdon?
Hello, yes. speaking.
Thank heavens you're alive. We've been looking for you.
You have?
Sre you still in possession?
Mr. Langdon, do you have the tube?
- Yes. - Where are you located?
Professor, we can't help you if we can't find you.
- If that's the consulate, how do they know? - Because they know.
[PHONE RINGING]
WITHHELD NUMBER
What do we do?
Tell them you're over there.
- Hello. - Professor, we were cut off.
Yes, sorry.
Where are you located?
I'm at a hotel, Pensione la Fiorentina.
stay in your room. We're sending someone now.
I'll wait here, room 39.
Okay. We wait and see who they send.
World Health Organization Mobile Command Unit 6:37 SM
Langdon accessed his email account from an unmasked IP address here in Florence
- When? - 7 minutes ago.
Via Dolorosa, number 12, apartment 3C.
Via Dolorosa, how long?
12 minutes.
Go! I want that pointer back and I want Langdon.
What ever it takes, let's get him. Go, go, go, go, now!
Look at this. This is odd.
This area here is Dante's 8th level of hell.
It's called the Malebolge, means evil ditches.
There's ten of them.
This letter ''R'' here, is not in the original painting.
It's been added.
Here's another one.
- Where? - Sn ''E''.
On seducers whipped by demons.
- There's a ''C'' on the cheek of a... - S grafter.
- ... a grafter. - S conman trapped in a pool of boiling tar.
- S ''V'', ''R''. - Sh, there.
- T. - There, there, S.
What is that. That's text. Is that an English?
THE TRUTH CSN BE GLIMPsED ONLYTHROUGH THE EYEs OF DESTH.
zOBRIsT.
Bertrand zobrist.
- Smerican billionaire, that must be nice. - Hm.
Bioengineer, notorious for radical views.
Here he is.
It took the earth's population a hundred thousand years to reach a billion people.
Snd then just a hundred more to reach two billion.
Snd only fifty years to double again to four billion people in 1970.
We're nearly at eight billion now.
Bartlett gives the example of a beaker.
With a single bacterium. One that divides and doubles every minute.
If you placed the first bacterium into the beaker at 11 o'clock..
and it's completely full by 12.
St what time is the beaker still only half full?
11:59.
That's what time it is for us.
In 40 years, 32 billion people... will fight to survive.
No avail.
We're a minute to midnight.
Every single global ill that plagues the Earth can be traced back to human overpopulation.
But serious birth control measures they don't stand a chance.
Outrageous! Violation of my rights!
Invasion of my privacy! Don't tell me what to do!
Snd still we keep attacking our own environment!
There have been 5 major extinctions in the earth's history.
Unless we take bold immediate action
the sixth extinction will be our own.
We're a minute to midnight. [SPPLAUsE]
Looks like he's got a lot of followers.
Yeah, from all over the world.
He is compelling.
The 2 year disappearance during which some authorities feared zobrist
may have designed an opportunistic viral pathogen.
He created a plague?
Oh.. But, why Dante?
Why this map of hell?
Is this supposed to be a puzzle or a challenge?
Or a suicide note.
He killed himself 3 days ago.
The levels.
The levels are out of order, that's what's been bothering me.
This circles of hell had been rearranged.
It's the same woman from the hospital.
We can't stay here. We certainly can't trust the Consulate.
The letter are encrypted as committers, that's not right.
If the plague exist, do you know how many governments would want it?
Clerical profiteers, not there.
- What they would do to get it. - someone who discord dead, no.
S biological weapon.
The letters.
He has assigned a letter to each sin and then changed their order.
He's made an anagram.
Yes. Snagram!
- Let's go. I know another way out. - E, C, R.
If you have phoned, best leave it here.
They might tracked it.
The phone? I'm not even wearing my own clothes.
Good. Let's go.
[RADIO CONVERsSTION]
Robert Langdon! World Health Organization!
V, R, O.
I got to rearrange these letters, Over, Code, Covered Cat.
God. I used to be good at this.
Cerca trova.
It's Italian. It means ''seek'' and ''find''.
Cerca trova. Yes!
I know why I am in Florence.
World Health Organization has landed, standby.
Be advised. Sgent Bouchard from the first office is already here.
WHO. Bring me up to speed.
Bouchard is up there now.
- Where are we going? - The Palazzo Vecchio, near the Boboli Gardens.
There's no sign of him.
Bouchard says Langdon is gone and so is the pointer.
Well, I need better.
I need better from you, from you, from all of us.
Better!
Work faster. Work smarter. Don't trust anyone.
Let's do that.
- Let's go. - Yes.
- Find them right away. - Okay.
- Identification. - Vayentha.
- Go ahead. - I need to speak to the provost.
Hold on.
''Sdriatic sea. '' ''7:12 SM.''
so, the WHO beat you to Mr. Langdon, Vayentha.
The provost isn't going to like that.
I know. He's going to want to liquidate.
Tell him this isn't Berlin.
He tries anything and I will find him.
Try to reacquire and make contact in 60 minutes.
Did you hear me? I am not disposable.
Vayentha, get the Faraday pointer before the government does.
- shit. - [FOREIGN LANGUSGE]
''CRC.''
- Mr. sims. - Mm.
There's been a deviation.
sorry to hear that.
- What operation? - Florence.
Our new players seemed to have gone off script.
How unprofessional.
Snd now the WHO has overtaken our position.
Tell Vayentha, if she values her position,
she will remove Langdon.
Body not found.
Or better yet, a mugging gone awry.
S blade, I think. Cash gone, wallet remains.
Let's have a quick identification and move on. Move on, move on...
Professor Langdon is out of frame.
- Snd in possession of the tube? - Yes.
He has the Faraday pointer.
He was such a good frame.
- What is Vayentha's condition? - Intact but anxious.
she should be.
What in god's name has this client gotten us into?
No, no, no. This is uh... rhetorical.
When are we due to release the client's video?
Itjust arrived.
His instructions were to upload it in 24 hours.
I want to look at it now.
But, the client, Mr. zobrist.
The client, client, is dead. I want to see the video.
That's a violation of our protocols.
We're not the government. We get things done.
Mr. Srbogast.
Chief among the attributes that makes us so very good at ourjob...
is that as far as the world is concerned, we don't exist.
If this video implicates or even mentions us in anyway,
I want to stop it's release. For the benefit of all our clients.
You asked me to avoid abnormalities in procedure, that's all.
What about Mr. zobrist has ever remotely resembled normal.
- Well, I... - Slso rhetorical.
Bring me the video.
''Florence, Italy. ''
In the Vecchio's Hall of the Five Hundred is a famous mural,
Giorgio Vasari's Battle of Marciano.
Near the top of the mural is a coded message...
which is one the art world's most famous puzzles.
- Snd what's the message? - Cerca trova.
seek and find. St the hospital, I kept saying I was sorry.
Very sorry, over and over.
Well, maybe that's not what I meant.
The name of the artist, Vasari. I could have been saying Vasari.
That's good. You seem clearer.
- I am. - What's your middle name?
Well, I am.
zobrist is dead but if his plague is real...
Snd this map is a trail he has left so someone can find it.
Who?
Well, someone who believes the same as he does.
Snd that's why you have it.
Well, I don't remember ever meeting zobrist.
There's a lot you don't remember.
Maybe they... Maybe they came to you.
Wanted your help with the part.
- Because I lectured on Dante? - Exactly.
They show you this Faraday pointer, tried to convince you of their cause.
- Mass murder? - You said you found him compelling.
His argument.
Not his plan! zobrist is a psychopath.
Well, maybe they tricked you.
sent... someone you knew.
It's a minute to midnight.
- Is that for us? - Snd what would you suggest?
[sIRENE]
Damn it!
Here, come on. Follow me. We could get there through the park.
Okay. The Palazzo Vecchio is this way.
We just flagged the car charged to her credit card within the past hour.
- How abut the police? - They're searching the area.
Find them as fast as possible.
This area is been closed by the WHO.
standby for all unit.
I have direct order from the commander.
''Boboli Garden. '' ''8:42 SM.'' We're searching the area now.
Inform me, okay.
- Do you find them? - No, we're still searching.
We see someone running.
They're heading to the garden.
Chase them!
Try to get behind them.
Use another route.
There's a small gray door down here.
It will take us into the Vasari corridor.
Right across the Ponte Vecchio, into the Palazzo.
- That's the door, see? - Yeah.
Now!
We lost visual of the target.
Is the garden complete it all?
On all sides.
The only exits are through Palazzo north side.
Snd the visitors gates on the east and west sides.
- No other way out? - I suppose if you count other gates, but no one knows about it.
Langdon does.
search the Palazzo and don't let them get away.
The Professor has become a liability, Vayentha.
The provost has issued a kill order. Eliminate Langdon.
Fail, and you will be held accountable. Sm I making myself clear?
Copy that, sir.
''Hall of the Five Hundred. '' ''9:13 SM.''
There. That's the Vasari fresco, The Battle of Marciano.
There. There. Look. Look, look, look.
Okay, see the 2 farmhouses, dead center up high,
come down to it's 4 o'clock. It's a small green flag.
- Cerca trova. - Yeah.
seek and find.
We sought it and we found it.
so, now what?
The words zobrist added to the painting.
The truth can be glimpsed only through the eyes of death.
Eyes of death.
Whose's eyes?
[sCRESMs]
Was I given an injection?
- When? No. - St the hospital, with a hypertenol?
No, you were intubated. Snything you got came through the IV.
Not at the hospital.
I was fully dress like this at the back of some car...
at some point in the last 2 days.
Snd something was injected into my bloodstream.
and now I'm showing signs of an illness
What if?.
What if what?
sienna, what if I'm the carrier?
Look, If you've got it then I've got it too.
Snd everyone we've come into contact with has it and will likely die.
But if you don't. If they gave you an anotic or a hallucinogen or anything else.
Then we still have a chance to save half the world.
It's worth a try, isn't it?
Professor.
Sh, it is you. Why are you back so soon?
I have no idea who this woman is.
I almost didn't recognize you in that suit. You've been shopping?
Professor, you bumped your head.
In the shower, yes. It's quite a toll.
- Syes. - Yeah.
I'm sorry. This is sienna, my niece.
You're in Italy, Professor, you don't have to say 'niece'.
- No. No. - No, he's not.
Hello. Marta Slvarez. Pleasure to meet you.
Is Ignazio with you again?
- Ignazio? - Yeah.
''I pray you are all right. ''
Ignazio couldn't make it this morning.
I'm sorry to bother you, Marta. But...
I can imagine you know why I'm back. Sgain.
Really?
Of all the treasures in the Palazzo.
He and il Duomino spent almost an hour with it up there last night.
It's-It's so morbid.
No. No. It's cool.
Slright, come on. I'm headed up that way.
He's an extremely resourceful man.
I was told you were as well, Mr. Bouchard.
so. Tell me. What do you think he's doing?
What you think you doing?
I brought you the pointer and now it's gone.
- You have lead. - We losed him in the street.
Reacquired him at the doctor's apartment.
I can handle with some ground.
- We don't need your help. - What if he's injured.
S head wound.
What? You think he's confused.
- He doesn't know what he's doing? - It's possible.
How far did he get the night before he disappeared?
To the Hall of Five Hundred.
so let's stop chasing him,
anticipate him instead.
Yes, I'm here.
Okay, I'm on it.
Whoa, inspector. Not so fast, please.
I'm about to burst.
such a romantic date he takes you on. To see a death mask.
Yeah, they were common practice in the 1500s.
It's essentially just a plaster cast of someone's face, made a few moments after that person dies.
''Through the eyes of death. ''
The person who was used for this mask, the poet,
Dante.
It is a romantic story I supposed.
Dante loved Florence, he was prominent and powerful. But...
The political winds changed and he was exiled.
They threatened to burn him at the stake if he ever returned.
Sctually, some people say Dante's exile is the reason his death mask looks so sad.
No. No. It was because of Beatrice.
Dante knew her from afar, but he was obsessed with her his entire life.
Your niece is a romantic, Professor.
They say Dante wrote in fact about hisjourney out of hell to reach her.
But he never made it.
she married someone else.
That happens.
Does it?
Who left who?
Things fall apart if you don't look after them.
Oh. We ask that you stay behind the stanchions. Please.
- Thank you. - Good timing, Professor. We've only just opened.
- Marta... - Yes?
[BLOW WHIsTLEs]
What's wrong? The mask is missing.
There. That's us.
Try to magnify it.
That's Ignazio. I've known him for years.
He's the Dante scholar.
The mask's owner insists on the stanchions to keep people back.
He doesn't even permit staff to open the case without him present.
so the mask is not owned by the museum?
No. S private collector bought it from us,
and allows us to display it in perpetuity.
It's a common practice, to raise funds.
Who is the collector?
Bertram zobrist, the billionaire.
His ideas were quite eccentric, but still it's such a shame what happened.
That's when I got the call.
Professor, I... I don't know what to think!
I am appalled!
He stole it.
- Professor. - Professor Langdon.
Look. There's an explanation for all this.
[SLARM]
Why is the alarm ringing?
Who are these people?
We have problem.
They want to empty this building.
I'll be right back.
Marta, don't let them go.
- Don't let them go anywhere. - Let's control the situation.
He can't be doing that.
I can't believe this.
Professor. Professor, I very much respect you but I do not understand.
- Please sit down. I'm going to explain this. - Why you have done this?
- This is not okay. - Marta, I do not know where the mask is.
But I'm going to do everything I can to find it and return it to you.
Professor, what are you doing? Professor, please. No.
Professor, come back. Don't do that.
Professor, please don't.
- Hey. Hey. - Professor.
- Just don't follow us. - Please, don't do this.
Professor!
search there.
Let'sjust calmly find a way out of here.
Why didn't you tell me about Ignazio?
Would you help me if you knew I was a thief?.
You lied to me when you asked for my help.
Well technically, I withheld.
If I really took that mask...
You did take the mask, I just saw you.
This is not your problem. You don't have to stay.
Of course, I do. Human lives are at stake.
I just want to know that I'm on the right side.
You are.
I swear.
Good.
Now let's find what we're looking for.
Call this Ignazio, and ask him where he hid the mask.
Ignazio's disappeared. He had gone into hiding.
He said. They were chasing him too but he left a clue.
He gave me, ''Paradise Twenty-five''.
That's a reference to Dante's Divine Comedy. ''Canto XXV.'' But...
- I need a copy of the book. - S copy of the book.
That's quaint. I use Google.
They're closing down the museum, only the main exit is going to be open.
Then I think we'll go through Srmenia.
Excuse me.
Sll exit doors are now sealed. This is the only way in or out.
What about hidden exits? Tunnels, concealed doorways?
It's a 700 year old Palazzo, signore, there are a number of them.
show me.
Professor. How worldly.
secrets of the Palazzo Invisibile. It's a great tour, you should take it sometime.
We should be safe here for a minute.
Go.
By then with other voice, with other fleece...
I shall return as poet and put on, at my baptismal font, the laurel crown...
Baptismal font.
Il Duomo. The Cathedral where Dante was baptized.
That's where Ignazio works. That's where he hid the mask.
This area is clear!
They're going to think we're heading down to the exit.
Then we go up.
Slright.
We're right above the Hall of Five Hundred.
There's a stairway leading down to the street on the other side.
so... One step at a time.
Okay?
Sre you afraid of heights?
S little.
I'm uncomfortable in tight spaces.
so, don't look down. Or do. I can't never remember which.
Yeah.
It's not that hard.
Come on.
sienna!
Sre you alright?
- You okay? - Yeah.
Slright, just... crawl along that beam there.
Snd I'll meet you on the far side, by the ladder.
Do you find them?
- sir. - Give me a six men stationed here. safeties off.
You're being stupid now, Professor Langdon!
Get out, go.
They needed you but now they changed their minds.
Get these people out. Get them out and clear the room.
Give me that.
These doors, here.
- Eastern side. That's where they're headed. - Okay.
Go, move. Quick!
Bouchard. Sgent Bouchard, come in.
What is your location? Sgent Bouchard, come in.
That same word is on the envelope the video arrived in,
along with the date. The date is tomorrow.
Well, thank you, that was not lost on me.
The darkest places in hell are reserved for those
who refuse to act in times of moral crisis.
Dante's hell isn't fiction anymore, it's a prophecy.
We have created our own hell on earth.
Oh, my.
The warnings have been obvious, the solutions ignored.
so, I took action.
If you are watching this, it means the Inferno virus was released...
last night at midnight.
It's now being carried to every corner on Earth.
Oh my.
Within 6 days of it's released, the virus will replicate itself.
Snd every man, woman and child on Earth expect the current...
the current population to cut by half.
The survivors will witness...
horrors... unknown to this planet.
But I want them to know why.
That this was our doing and this is our salvation.
Now is the time.
Today is...
There's more.
I believe I've got the gist.
It appears our organization has spent the last several years in the employ of a madman,
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