Wrongful Death 2: Bloodlines (2025) Movie Script

1
Who the hell is doing this to me? I mean,
to us.
Is everything okay? Is everything
okay?! Calm down, honey.
Calm down, honey? I mean,
your American friend was
missing, then I was
kidnapped in the front of my car.
Now I wake up for the second
time in a completely different room.
What are you talking about?!
Baby! No! Oh, that's too much.
Oh, my son. I hope you can forgive me...
all the gruesome things I've done.
I just wanted to see you again.
I wanted to see you.
Now I know it was all his lies.
His broken promises. Manipulations.
I was to make them confess.
Punish them. Make them suffer.
And I became a monster.
I changed my mind, though.
You miserable bitch.
The person I never wanted to become.
I played his game of violence and pain.
And he tricked me.
But I wanted to believe him.
I cannot change the past.
And wash away my sins.
Even if I could, would that...
Would that bring you back?
No.
And those girls.
Oh, God.
Help me.
Help me.
Don't look.
What have I done?
They didn't harm anyone.
It was me.
Selfish.
Stupid fool.
Your deal isn't done, David.
What do you want from me?
What more do you want from me?
Just remember...
Leave me alone. Leave me alone.
You're not real. You're just
in my mind. You're in my mind.
Leave me. Leave me pleased. Leave me.
Let me be. I will. Leave me in peace.
But first, finish what you have begun.
In peace.
Leave me. You lied. You lied.
You made promises.
Where is the body?
It's on its way to the U.S., ma'am.
Who did this?
We still don't know.
You still don't know? You still don't know?
You still don't have a clue?
Is that what you're telling me?
Are you serious?
We're taking action.
Oh, you're taking action?
Right now.
Oh, you're taking action right now.
Are you fucking kidding me?
Who do you think you are, huh?
Who do you think is paying you?
Who do you think put you on this position?
I understand.
Now you understand.
Bullshit!
Fucking bullshit!
All I see is that you're
incapable of doing your job.
And that's about to change.
For your own sake, find out who did this.
You hear me?
Soon, ma'am.
Better not be too long.
Get away from me.
Who is it?
It's me.
Come in.
I just wanted to ask if you
need anything else for the day.
No, I'm fine. Thank you, Rose.
Okay, then may I ask your permission
to retire for the balance of the day?
Of course.
Have a good evening. I'll see you tomorrow.
Thank you. Have a nice evening, sir.
Stop whining, William, for God's sake.
You're making me sick with all that crying.
Great Senator McElroy.
Look at you.
Weak and pathetic.
Couldn't even protect our own daughter.
I wonder what I ever saw in you.
Please, leave me alone.
Leave me in peace.
In peace?
I'll tell you what you could do.
You could put a bullet
through your forehead.
Do us all a great favor.
Oh, right.
You're not even man enough to do that.
Because you know up for that.
You need to have balls!
I will never...
I will never forgive myself.
Do you need anything, madam?
No.
I just want to be left alone.
I was afraid you might not show up at all.
Haven't you heard of knocking?
Who said I didn't knock?
I've actually been here
for quite some time.
Very clever.
Where's your decency, detective?
Who said I had any decency?
Oh, yeah.
I can see that.
Let's get to the point.
Sure.
Have a seat.
Go ahead.
Let's not beat around the bush.
What do you want?
I want you to find the people
responsible for my daughter's death.
What evidence is in place?
That is up to you to find.
And when you do, I want them dead.
You want to turn me into a killer.
No.
You're serving the justice.
I mean, isn't that what you do?
Look, I won't relax until I
know who killed my daughter.
In fact, I want you to deliver
the hats to me on a silver platter.
Do you understand?
What'd you offer?
200 grand.
Susan.
Sue.
Can I call you Sue?
I prefer Mrs. McElroy.
Do you?
Mm-hmm.
Okay, Mrs. McElroy.
200 grand doesn't even cover my expenses,
and I think you know that.
Let's not play a game here.
You want me to kill?
I didn't say I want you to kill.
I said I want them killed.
Exactly.
And it's gonna cost you.
One million up front.
And one million upon delivery.
That's two million dollars.
Do we have a deal?
Merry Christmas.
You got a deal?
I'm detective.
That's a silver platter.
Don't forget.
Gotcha.
Good.
Yeah.
Jackie, you son of a bitch.
You got any news for me?
Bruce, it's such a huge pain in the ass.
I'm in the middle of the huge mess here.
You're lucky I was able to grab
some time off and call you back.
What's the rush?
Listen, I need info on Sophia
McElroy's death. Anything that you
can provide, any... any link,
any direction I can take would help.
All evidence we had got lost in the
fire. I know it's not by accident, and
someone doesn't want to get caught.
So I don't know how I could be of any help.
Any... a name, some lead,
to point me in the right direction.
Maybe Father Francesco. Huh? From Rome.
A priest? What would a
priest have to do with anything?
There's been a few similar
cases where his name popped up.
I mean, he's the only one
who could help you at this point.
I'd give him a call. And gotta take a
rain check on meeting us later, okay?
Sure, yeah. I mean, send me his contact,
and we'll... we'll meet up later.
Sounds like a plan, bro. Good luck.
Hey. Yeah?
I appreciate you.
If I told you how much I love you.
I suppose around 226,000 times.
Oh, by the way, when speaking of love, what
about that two grand that you still owe me?
What?
What...
I.
What?
Bruce?
Can you hear...?
I've got...
I can't... call you... layer... Sunday
didn't call you... Slime you crook.
Ha ha.
I'll pay you when I get paid, buddy.
I'll pay you when I get paid.
Ginger!
I'm back.
Ginger! Babe. Fuck.
Always fucking around. Marie!
Ah! Marie! Marie! She's
never gay when I need her.
Good morning, Padre Francesco.
Father, good afternoon.
Detective Bruce Williams speaking.
How can I help you, detective? Well,
I, uh, sorry for the intrusion.
I just literally had no
choice but to call you.
Oh, no, non ti preoccupare. Is there
anything I can do for you, figlio mio?
I was told you are the one person who can
assist me in a little situation. I'm... in.
It lies in me, poof of water.
I cannot recall your name, but...
Ashpert. Ashpert. I know who you are.
Detective Bruce, right?
Yes. That's me. So, I think I know
what this is about. My long time
friend, Jackie Wallace. He called
earlier today and mentioned your name.
Well, your long time friend, Jackie Wallace, is my
long time friend, Jackie Wallace. He told me that
you could probably help me out, point me in the
right direction for this case that I'm working on.
No. I'm not a police officer or a
coach offering advice in a case.
However, there might be a small
piece of evidence in my possession.
Really? Is it the kind of evidence that
can be sent through an email by chance?
Oh, of course. How else would I send
this your way, huh? What is your email?
Bruce Williams, B-R-U-C-E-W-I-L...
Hey! Be on. Be on. Be on. Be on. Por favor.
My hands...
They're not as they used to be, you know.
How's it?
I can't find my email credentials.
What? What?
One day!
Bruce Williams, like it sounds,
1732 at d-o-r-l-e dot com.
Got it?
Listen to me, Bruce.
Okay. I'm here.
I can call you by your name, eh?
Yeah, of course.
I'm sending one short video clip your way.
As soon as I find my e-mail pass-password.
So you do know about this case?
Unfortunately, I do.
There is something I
cannot explain on the list.
I don't know how to say it.
Fatto? Tu mandato? Eh?
Yes, Father.
Grazie.
Hey.
Did you get it?
Yeah, hang on.
Yeah.
Yeah, I'm looking at it right now.
You watch carefully.
And tell me your phone.
All right.
I'll be waiting here.
Hey, baby.
You know better not to
leave the key outside the door.
Okay?
Father, can you hang on for a second,
please?
I want a kiss.
Can you see him on the phone?
Oh, I want a kiss!
Okay.
Please.
Sex better than phone.
I know, I know, I know, I know.
Jesus.
Father, give me one second, would you?
Can you please go in the other room?
I'm busy.
Just go in the other room.
Okay?
I'm working.
Go for now.
All right.
All right.
Father, I apologize.
I am a sinner.
All right.
Hold on, I just lost a video.
All right.
I'm looking at it.
What are you talking here?
This is, uh, it's the killer.
That's what I thought.
Now, now zoom in and
observe the corner of the room.
And pay close attention.
Okay, okay, I'm looking at it right now.
Give me a second.
Did you see it?
Yeah.
It's, uh, upside down cross.
I mean, something, something bad.
Something bad?
It can only mean one thing.
My God forgive me.
For speaking this name out loud.
It can only mean the
presence of the Antichrist.
Father, I'm sorry.
Um, it's been a while since
I've been to Sunday school.
Are you telling me that you think...
All I can say is they're both scared
of something that we cannot...
And then the cross turns upside down.
Oh, man.
It must be...
Something supernatural.
The thought of it makes me shiver.
Yeah, it's scary as shit.
I mean, could it be doctored, though?
Is it, maybe, uh,
the video's been manipulated?
You're telling me you think this
is some supernatural, unholy...
...phenomenon?
I-I witnessed many similar cases.
They're taking place all around the world.
Sacrificing human life in
the name of the unholy.
The Illuminati.
The Illuminati.
But...
It is beyond my capability.
I can only point to the pieces.
You've got to...
...connect all...
Yeah.
Sure.
I have a friend with the police.
Inspector Tomas.
He has much more evidence about...
...every related murder here in Europe...
...and possibly a few of the U.S.
I'm... I'm gonna tell him
to organize the papers...
...and send them your way.
Don't bother.
I'm gonna take the first flight to Rome.
As you wish, boss.
Father, if you could just send
me your location via email...
...and...I'm gonna let you know.
I really appreciate your help.
Yes.
Oh my God.
Oh my God.
Oh my God.
Oh my God.
Ah!
Temaso!
Francesco!
Come va?
Bene.
Ah!
Va bene, va bene.
Listen.
I need you to do me a favor.
Hey, baby.
What's going on?
I'm working on a very
delicate and fragile case.
Yeah.
What is it about?
Cal?
Probably not.
Um... But I'm going
to Italy tonight.
Tonight?
Yeah.
Which city?
Rome.
Babe.
Have you realized it's
the middle of the night?
Rome!
It would be nice to make
love with you in Rome.
Can I come with you, please?
Can I go with you?
See?
You see all this?
This would be a distraction.
This is nice!
I would...
need to do this on my own.
But I'm going to be
back in two or three days.
Okay?
Ah!
Ah!
She's going to miss you!
Ooh!
Can you be serious for once?
Serious so far?
Okay.
Now, listen to you.
Your genie will stay at home.
Be a good girl.
All right?
Yes.
I'll be back in a couple of days.
And I...
will miss you.
Only me?
Only me?
I'll miss... everything.
Yeah.
I know it.
Kiss, kiss, kiss.
Okay.
I have to go.
Don't cheat on me, okay?
Go.
I gotta go.
Jesus Christ!
Call me, okay?
Call me every ten minutes.
Call me!
What is this she's thinking?
Oh!
Excuse me, Father.
Que cosa fai?
The picture came from
Cornelia Beans from Switzerland.
Oh!
Que bella!
Hmm.
Bravo.
Put it there with the others.
Yes, Father.
Francesco.
Francesco.
Francesco.
Who's there?
Oh, I think you know who I am.
Here we are.
This was the very first mistake.
You haven't learned from the past.
Or from the human mistakes.
He sacrificed himself for us.
He did.
I don't think so.
He died for nothing.
This is a holy place.
Evil cannot enter.
Is it, though?
I can cope with the pain.
What about you, priest?
Our Father who art in heaven...
And forgive us our trespasses as we
forgive those who trespass against us.
Lead us not into temptation,
but deliver us from evil.
Amen.
Amen.
Doesn't work, priest.
I know perfectly well...
Why you're collecting
sinful souls to enslave...
And turn them into your demon power.
Allow me.
And use them for breaking
through heaven's gate.
You're left to create chaos
wherever you step your foot in.
But you won't succeed.
Not now.
Not ever.
I'm not scared of you.
Or your voice.
Is that so?
God will stop you.
I want to tell you something about him.
The big boss.
If something could happen.
Some miracle.
You price him.
And speaking about...
God's will.
Boy it's shit.
Boy it's shit.
And if something bad.
It's on me.
On my small, tiny kingdom you blame on.
But... Don't misunderstand me.
My business.
Booming.
Is your pain so deep...
You could not find room for forgiveness.
When was it...
You lost your heavenly grace?
Some of you...
After all...
Is your father.
Father.
You don't know nothing.
All your prayers...
And your illusions of God...
Will not save you.
Your people.
Your church.
Even the old man.
Oh, Father, what?
Father?
Father Francesco?
Let's go.
Hello?
Father!
Jesus Christ!
Oh God!
Easy! Easy!
I can't understand the fucking
words you're saying man.
What did you do?
You shit that?
I didn't do anything.
Put down the gun!
No, you put the gun down.
You put the gun down.
I'll shoot.
Relax.
My name's Bruce Williams.
Okay?
Put the fucking gun down.
No, you put the gun down.
I'm a detective from the States, alright?
I'll show you my passport.
Don't shoot me.
US law.
Oh shit.
You see?
I'm Bruce Williams.
I have a card inside.
Yeah.
And who are you?
I'm a detective to Masarossi.
I think God's name happened here.
I came to meet...
Father Francesco.
I found this.
She comes up behind me.
I... I almost shot her.
Look at her face.
I don't know who the
fuck could have done this.
I know he called me right after
he was not speaking with you.
Sorry.
What do we do now?
Let's go talk somewhere private.
I can't accept that
Father Francesco is gone.
It's a tragedy.
You know...
I was a drunk and gambler my whole life.
My family rejected me and he was the
only one who let me onto the right path.
Thanks to his words and patience,
I'm here now.
You embraced him like a real father.
I sure did.
The father himself had a very
bad experience with the killer.
Or, unfortunately, one of them.
What do you mean, one of them?
Look, I'm not gonna lie.
This thing is very serious.
There were mass murders
happening all across
the Europe,
especially in Germany and Croatia.
All the killers wore the same
outfit and the very same mask.
Besides that,
is there any connective evidence?
Excuse me.
No, grazie.
What are you saying?
Connective evidence.
A witness.
Anything.
There's nothing.
That's not exactly true.
What are you saying?
I had lived through the
encounter with that bastard.
He killed my daughter two years ago.
He had my little princess.
I shot him every time.
He was not just there.
I could never forgive myself.
Julia! Julia!
She was lying down over there.
Julia! Julia!
My Julia.
No!
You fucking bastard.
No!
I'm sorry.
Well, I have to ask you.
Since then, have you found anything else?
I never had the chance to exact my revenge.
But I did find one thing.
What?
He's not the only one.
I mean, this can be a coincidence
that all those murders have
been happening all across the
Europe and now in the U.S. too.
It simply cannot be done by one person.
Fuck.
I was hired to find one killer.
Now,
I wouldn't even know which one I'm chasing.
Which one is mine?
If we could only find one.
Sure.
A temporary solution, but what is it?
The massacre would still go on.
Yeah.
Yeah.
You know what?
I want you to see something.
Watch this.
Do you see that?
The cross?
Yeah.
I don't believe in that supernatural crap.
I think you should start.
Maybe,
but I'm just an ordinary man that believes
in things so they can feel
in touch with his hands.
But whoever, whatever that is,
it deserves a bullet through the rain.
Listen.
I gotta get going.
One more thing before you go.
There is one person
who might be able to help.
Who is he?
This is she.
Alice Koleman.
She survived the killer's attack and
now she resides in a mental institution.
Where?
In Munich, Germany.
You can find the others and one of them.
Hey.
Be careful.
This is dangerous.
Thank you, Detective.
I can handle you my bad.
Make yourself feel sexy.
Hold on my sexy dress.
It's the way you like to be.
My huge shirt.
My...
Hm.
Must be easy.
Hello?
Baby.
I know you miss me so much.
Stop. Stop with that.
Stop.
Listen, where are you?
I'm right here waiting for you to come.
Hey, do you know what I'm wearing?
Hm?
Nothing.
Naked.
You know, because I know.
You know what I want.
Jesus, Jin. Jin.
Just...
knock it off for a second.
Listen, I need you to get
your sweet little ass to Munich.
Munich, Germany?
Yes, tonight.
Now you want me.
Hey!
Is that cold out there in Germany, Munich?
Ginger!
Sorry.
Alright, alright.
I've told you I should come
with you in the first place.
But you... Okay.
How about me?
I still love you.
I can't wait to make
love with you in Munich.
Be sexy, baby.
I love you.
Woohoo!
Let's celebrate, baby.
Wow, let's dance, baby.
Woohoo!
Doo-doo-doo-doo.
Doo-doo-doo-doo.
Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo.
I look good.
My baby look good.
You miss me?
Hm?
Mm-hmm.
Is everything okay, sir?
Are you okay?
No.
I'm not okay.
And nothing is going to be okay.
Sir, may I speak?
Please, sit down, Mateo.
Look, sir.
I know my place here.
And I know I cannot empathize with you.
I don't have kids, so I could
never be in a situation to lose one.
But, unfortunately,
I know what it is like to
lose someone you care for,
someone you love.
What's your point?
The point?
The point?
The point is...
I thought it doesn't give me piss.
It's...
It haunts me day, night.
It's sticking me into my head.
This path...
we are taking... is wrong.
You think I don't know that?
Not how, sir, just...
was all in my opinion, but...
we really need...
to rethink our decisions
and pull back all these
crazy actions you are
taking before it's too late.
I'm sorry for saying this...
but this...
won't bring Benjamin back to you.
Mateo...
You've been standing
beside me through this whole...
demonic madness.
You helped me clean up this obscene
wreckage that I've left in the past.
I don't think this would have
been possible without your help.
I'm sorry.
I'm sorry if I've been rude...
or you feel I abused you.
But you're still here, Mateo.
I'm here...
because I want to be.
You are the only family I have.
This family has reached
the point of no return.
There's no going back now.
The end is very near, my friend.
Holy God knows that.
To be or not to be.
Frickin' pastries.
You have reached a number
that has been disconnected.
But if you'd like to leave a message after
telling them, please feel free to do so.
Boop!
Ha ha ha!
I didn't know I hired a fucking clown.
Any news?
Nothing so far.
Nothing?
You still have nothing?
Where the fuck are you?
I'm in Munich, Germany.
I have a little bit of evidence that
led me here, but... nothing to share.
In Germany?
Mm-hmm, that's right.
Any signs...
of finding that bastard?
I just told you.
I have some evidence that has led me here,
but I have nothing concrete, so I'm
not going to share anything... right now.
Okay, you know what?
Just do your job that you paid for.
Of course.
Fucking bitch.
Are you fucking serious?
You think this is some
kind of fucking joke?
Excuse me?
You bring this ex-cop slash
whiskey-addicted loser in to do this job?
Well, he came highly recommended to me.
Well, my enthusiasm is
quite limited at this point.
Would you like to tell me something?
Yeah, I would.
Remember the McNamara case?
Oh, come on.
That was something complicated.
Bullshit.
I saved your husband's life,
or he'd be six feet underground
with worms and maggots
crawling in and out of his eyeballs.
And then I pulled your bony crack ass
out of the line of fire, do you remember?
I know that.
I fucking know that!
What are you trying to tell me?
What do you want from me, huh?
Spit it out!
Yeah, it's quite simple.
What?
Your husband hired that German schnitzel
to do something he couldn't
achieve a damn thing.
Then after all that,
you go and hire that little puppy dog.
Let's give it some time and
see what happens, okay?
Well, I hope for your sake the
whole thing doesn't just blow up.
But either way, in the end,
heads are gonna fucking roll.
Are you trying to intimidate me?
No, but you should be scared.
You should be scared to death.
Yeah, cry.
In your dreams.
Shakespeare shit.
That's what I said.
Hey, baby.
Hey.
I made it.
So nice to see you.
That is a hell of a dress.
Oh.
You like it?
Yeah.
Thank you.
So... You really
believe in this?
Yeah.
You know me.
When I start something,
I'm gonna see it through.
I just had my little doubt.
Mmm.
Are they all dead?
All of these are, except for... her.
What's her name?
Alice Coleman.
But she lives in a mental institution.
Oh.
Then she won't be of any use then.
Not exactly.
I'm gonna see her tomorrow.
But now...
We're gonna have sex, right?
Is all you think about is sex?
Shh.
Baby.
It's been a while.
And you know that...
I'm addicted to sex.
With you.
With me.
I hate to disappoint you.
As you usually do.
Listen.
I don't need this.
I need this.
Oh.
I want you to use your
tracking ability and your, um...
Your weird psychic...
My genius ability.
Your genius intuition.
Look at these.
I got a folder also.
All right.
I'm gonna do some work.
But what are you gonna do?
Have the hay?
No.
No.
I'm gonna take a walk.
Clear my head.
Hey.
You got another woman?
What?
No.
Ginger.
No.
I love you.
You too?
Only you.
Get to work.
Ms. Coleman is not in very
good condition right now.
She came here ten years
ago after... Going through...
Tremendous... Childhood trauma.
What happened to her?
She witnessed her mother's death.
She was killed by her lover.
The one responsible for
breaking the family apart.
Shit.
Yeah.
And that put a big stop on her emotional...
And mental growth.
Soon after that... Her father
received a threatening phone call...
That drove him crazy.
And then... In a
cruel twist of fate...
He too... While drowning
in sorrow... And guilt...
And alcohol...
Was clanked by the
shadows... Ghost hunters.
It must have been hard for her.
Yeah, very.
And twenty years later...
She...
Is here again after that awful moment...
And had to witness again...
The death of somebody
that she dearly loves.
She was ready to die.
Ready to sacrifice her life...
For the life of her mistress.
Alice's body started to weaken... As
she was looking at her mistress's body...
Covered in blood.
She wished... To
be blind... Not to see.
That agony didn't take long before.
Okay.
Thank you, Monica.
Well... We have...
Information here.
Shortly after this horrible event...
Alice was free to go.
I don't know what happened then...
But I think the police found her.
I can't imagine.
How is she feeling... Right now?
My friend...
She doesn't feel anything.
With the treatment we have here...
She's basically living like a plant.
So... There's no way
I can... Talk to her?
Hi, Paps.
Marco... Do you come to Spett?
I know.
And Marco?
I know, Paps.
I try to win.
Okay.
Where were we?
I'm sorry.
Do you have a kid that
age in a hospital like this?
Oh, trust me.
His presence here is more than
welcome for these lost and lonely people.
They like to play with him, they...
He cheers them up, you know.
His cheerfulness,
his innocence has actually helped some...
Some of the conditions of these patients.
I mean, good for them.
If it was me,
I wouldn't let him near the front gate.
You're not scared someone's gonna hurt him?
Ah.
What do you do that?
They adore my boy.
Now, where were we?
I was trying to see if
I can speak to Alice.
I don't think that's a good idea.
She's very delicate right now.
To be honest,
two days ago she tried to kill herself.
What?
Yes.
How?
She tried to hang herself.
Hello?
Hello?
Hey, Faye!
Shit.
Okay.
Can I just have five minutes with her?
If you insist.
But do not say I didn't warn you.
I'll take full responsibility.
Okay.
Alice.
Hi, Daddy.
My condolences.
I feel very guilty about
what's happened to me.
I'm sorry.
I'm sorry.
Don't be.
You helped rescue me.
I did.
But I lost someone very special.
We both did.
If you ever need anything.
If you ever need anything.
Anything at all.
Call me.
Yes.
I will.
Okay.
And if you ever help in time revenge.
I'm your man.
Thank you.
Thank you.
What got into you?
You really want to know?
Or should I ask you?
Me?
What I have to do with that?
I don't know,
but I'm sure that's your fault.
I don't know.
How is she?
She's okay.
And?
She's the same.
She just blindly stares at the wall.
She does not eat, nor drink.
You're not coming?
I prefer not to. Be my guest.
And remember, your responsibility.
Danke.
Genghishin.
Sir, may I ask what's going on in here?
Who is she?
She's just a girl that's been
through hell in life, that's all.
And this guy?
You ask too many questions.
But something serious is going on,
and I don't want to get deeper
involved than I already am.
I just wanted to ask you... Eh,
no more questions.
Okay?
Alice Coleman?
I'm Bruce Williams.
I'm a detective.
And I was hoping I could
ask you a few questions.
Is that alright?
This is very important.
And you're the only
person that can help me.
I need you to tell me...
what happened... to Catelea.
Catelea?
Yes.
Again?
Oh, let me do it.
Oh, baby.
Mm.
Catelea.
You know her.
I can't imagine...
how beautiful you are.
Is everything okay, honey?
I have an image I want to show you.
Do you recognize this?
No!
Leave me alone!
Alice, do you know who this is?
No!
No!
Who is this?
No!
Tell me who this is.
No!
Tell me who this is.
No!
Do you know this person?
No!
I can protect you.
I can stop him.
But you have to tell me
if you know who this is.
No!
Please, Alice.
No!
No!
Alice, please!
I said it's enough.
Just tell me your name.
No!
Alice, goddammit, look at the pictures!
I said it's enough.
His name?
Tell me!
His name?
Tell me his name!
Tell me his name!
Enough!
David Moore!
It's fucking enough!
No!
Leave.
I warned you.
And you didn't listen.
I'm sorry.
I just... I got a
little lost in there.
Hey.
I appreciate your time.
Please.
I'm sorry.
Whiskey.
How did I talk, my friend?
I'm sorry.
I don't understand.
Oh.
I thought you were German.
Because I thought to myself,
you don't even look like one.
Neither do you.
My bloodlines reach far from Morocco.
Morocco.
Nice.
But I...
I was born here.
Hey.
What's going on with you, man?
Will you ask me or what?
What do you want?
What do you want?
It was my last!
Fuck you, man!
Always the same with you!
What was your question earlier?
Never mind.
I just want to start something.
I don't know.
The light turms us.
Always new victims.
But no new emails.
My friend, that's a terrible day.
What can I do to drink?
A double down of ice.
What do you think this
shit is actually gonna be?
Fucking ghost face or what?
I mean, what do we do here?
Holy scream 8.0!
Don't mind him.
He's always in some deep shit.
What do you want that stupid?
Are you poor?
Are you talking to me?
No, with your mother!
Of course with you!
I am not in the mood.
You know how close
that fat penguin got to...
Looks like from Batman.
Remember Danny DeVito?
Yeah. Wait, wait, wait, wait.
What do you do?
Well, I'll try to get drunk here.
No shit.
Here, what do you do for a living?
Everything.
I am doing the job when
someone asks you to do it.
Mowing, take garbage, painting houses.
Painting houses?
You gotta be careful how you say that.
Yeah.
You know, someone might think you're...
Killing people around the block.
Painting houses.
Yeah, right, right.
Like the movie...
What do you call it?
Irishman?
Yeah.
Oh man, you rubbed me the wrong way.
You just gotta be careful
what you're saying.
Don't you worry.
The people here in Germany,
they don't get even one word...
What are you talking about?
Are you going?
Yeah.
We don't finish your drink.
Don't throw me on the bus now.
Looks like someone already did.
Just kidding.
Thanks for the chat.
And American.
Well, we'll meet someday.
Maybe.
Good evening to you too, baby.
Of course.
How was your day?
I didn't know what you asked me to do.
At least, what I could.
Okay.
I have some news,
but, um... Ladies first.
Okay.
So...
Did you ask her?
The one in the mental hospital?
What did she say?
Yes, it was a fucking mess.
Just... What did you accomplish?
Do you see anything that's suspicious?
And strange there?
Yeah, it's all suspicious and strange.
They're all dead.
Yes.
That's right.
But have you noticed?
They're not all from the... U.S.
Like Maria Lopez from Spain.
And Catalea and Alex from Germany.
And that's the senator's
daughter and that journalist.
You know, you have the list.
Right?
I know.
And their names and the
connection to one another.
So basically, you've done nothing.
I did this.
Oh, God.
Hey.
I'm just joking.
I'm very good at what I do.
Okay?
I did every possible track.
I'm leading from every single victim.
You wanna know what?
They'll lead me to one
and always the same name.
David Moore.
Say it again.
David Moore.
And then Mr. Rossi.
You know, Mr. Rossi.
Always alongside with him.
I think that is suspect.
I think it's his right
hand and or a complex.
Listen to me.
Listen to me.
Listen to me.
David Moore is what Alice Coleman said.
It's the only thing she said to me.
Oh.
Then baby.
I have one last most
important information for you.
What?
Come sit here.
You need to relax.
What?
Shh.
How the fuck is that?
It's good.
I prepared for you.
You know, I did all the research.
Found out that Mr. Rossi,
he is here in Munich.
He's here?
Yes.
Where?
He's staying in the Hotel
Central on Bunda Street.
You know, Bunda Street.
Bunda Street?
Yes.
Bunda Street.
Bunda Street.
Bunda Street.
Hey, baby.
Oh, fuck.
I think I deserve a prize.
A juicy, passionate,
delicious fuck would be good.
What?
Oh, please.
I want you here.
I want to feel you.
Stop.
Stop.
Stop.
Stop.
Fuck.
That's what fucking happens every time.
I have to go to that hotel now.
I gotta go.
Goddamn there.
You know how to get there?
Where?
Yeah.
Where is it?
Hey.
Have you heard of Google Map?
You can't zoom in.
Give me a finger.
Zoom it.
You know how to use it, right?
Come on.
I want to feel you, baby.
I want to feel you.
I want to feel you.
Come on, baby.
No.
Goddamn it, baby.
I want to feel you.
This is what you do to me?
Huh?
I did everything for you.
I did everything for you.
Goddamn it.
You know what?
I am dumb.
I am dumb.
I am dumb.
Fuck.
Keep it together.
Keep it together.
All right, Mr. Rossi.
Time to be a tough guy.
Excuse me.
Mr. Rossi?
Mr. Rossi.
You are Mr. Rossi, aren't you?
It depends on who's asking.
You see that?
Now you know who's asking.
I need some information from you.
What could you possibly ask me?
I know nothing.
You know David Moore, don't you?
You know David Moore, don't you?
You worked for him.
I told you, sir.
I know nothing.
And you be a good boy,
and you tell me about David Moore.
I don't know.
You do know, and you know where he lives.
I will put a fucking hole in your head.
Nod, if you understand.
You understand Nod.
So you do know David Moore, don't you?
Okay.
I know.
Where is he?
Where is he?
Okay.
I know him.
He lives at the very end of upstairs.
You need an address.
I told you.
At the very last house.
At the right.
What?
You fucking lying to me?
Huh?
Give me your phone.
Give me your fucking phone.
I'm keeping this.
Don't move.
Stay right here.
You understand?
As I...
got him.
Jenny?
Yes, madam?
Call him.
Yes.
What's going on?
I'm in the middle of this case.
Yes.
Well, did you find anything?
I did actually find some evidence.
There was a girl that survived the attack.
You gotta move faster.
I will call you when I
have something concrete.
I told you that.
Try harder.
Susan.
I'm running out of patience.
Listen to me.
When I'm working my case,
I'm doing the best I can.
Well, maybe that is not good.
I will let you know.
You can do better.
Yeah.
Fuck off.
Fuck off.
Fuck you.
You can hang up.
Do you need something else, madam?
No.
Get up.
How'd you get in here?
Left the back door open.
You gotta be more careful, man.
I'm calling the police.
That would be a good choice.
You don't have to say a word now.
Word?
What word?
What are you talking about?
No, you and I will wait
here together for the police.
Then you can give us all an explanation.
What, is this some kind of game?
No.
This is about your
connection to the masked killer.
Mask... Masked killer?
I don't know what you're talking about.
The masked killer.
I don't know what that is.
The masked killer.
The one that's been going
around murdering several people.
And every single one of those people.
And every piece of evidence that
I've found has led me to one name.
Yours, David Moore.
I read the article.
Poor thing, the girl.
I didn't say anything about a girl.
And there's been nothing
in the media about that.
So, how would you know that, David?
I think it's time for you to leave.
And if I don't?
I'll call the police.
And tell them I shot a burglar
who broke into my home.
That'd make you a murderer, wouldn't it?
Self-defense. Asshole.
Nice move.
But I'll be seeing you.
I don't think so, kiddo.
Ginger, listen, I met David Moore's.
He's definitely guilty of something.
I'm coming back to regroup.
What?
What are you doing at the Hilton?
Stop. Stop. What room?
What room?
Do something! What do you want me to do? I can't go after
the killer of our daughter. And even if I could, and
even if I succeeded, it wouldn't bring her back alive. Just
what I thought. A gub for nothing. That's what you are.
I always will join your daughter.
Get out. Get out! Ginger?
Ginger? Jenny? Ginger? Jen? Oh,
Jesus Christ, Ginger!
Jen? Jen?
Sir, this letter just came in.
It's for you.
Dear Papa Will,
you're probably thinking, how the hell
did I have the courage to
harm your little princess?
You know you could have saved her if only,
if only I let you come near them.
And now,
the guilt and remorse are devouring you
from the inside,
killing you, destroying you.
But I am the one who wants to be
redeemed. I am giving you a chance
to meet me face to face and
clear your doubts once and for all.
I will be the one
telling you all the details
about how and why I
killed your spoiled brat.
If you really want to know it all,
there's an
address in the bottom
left corner of this letter.
Come alone. No police. Understand?
I'll be there, waiting for you.
I thought I might see you. At some point.
You want to dance? I'll dance with you.
You want to dance?
You want to dance with me?
You want to dance with me?
You want to dance with me?
I know those are the last things.
A house painter.
And no secrets anymore.
Fucking house painter.
You and David Moore.
Both of you.
And no secrets anymore.
Yeah?
Bruce, where are you?
In Munich.
Stop what you're doing right now.
And listen to me.
I'm listening.
Since I last talked,
I did an extreme research
about Sophie McLaren's death.
And about that mass stealer.
This won't end any good.
Mm-hmm.
It's not just that.
It's happening all around the world.
I can't.
I'm telling you.
You gotta be very cautious.
Or you're gonna be next.
Mm-hmm.
Are you even listening to me?
It's happening all around the world.
You never know who is behind.
Jackie, listen to me.
I'm not gonna talk to you right now.
Don't call me back.
I hope you won't regret it, my friend.
It's a bitch.
Yeah.
David, you fucking bastard.
I'm gonna put a hole in your fucking head.
More!
You motherfucker!
I know you have something to do with this.
David!
Shit.
Shit.
Shit. What the fuck is this? Jake.
Maria Lopez. UBS. Urban Bike Solutions.
Croatia. Fuck. You got what you deserved.
Do it now. He said you, didn't he?
He made you promises. He would grant all
your wishes, all your dreams would come true,
whatever you wanted. Just do what he says.
But he's a liar. Breaks all his promises.
How did I do? Perfect.
Who the fuck are you?
Oh, that's a good one, kid. I have a
lot of names, but you can't call me.
I don't believe in any of
this shit. I don't give a fuck
what your name is,
Lucy. I'm getting the fuck out of here.
No, no, no. Really?
Let me show you.
I don't know.
That's not real. I don't believe
it. Jesus Christ. I'm sorry.
I didn't know. Fuck! I didn't know. Oh,
God, I'm sorry. I didn't know.
Oh, thanks, son. Thanks?
For what? For shooting you?
Would you pass a message
on to my wife from me, please?
I couldn't possibly face her now.
After this, she's a...
She's a bitch. You tell that bitch.
I look forward to meeting her in hell.
No! Get me out! Get me out! Fuck!
Jin!
What are you doing?
Jin, it's time. I'm gonna ask for sex.
Listen to me.
Whatever this is, you don't have to do it.
I'm so sorry.
Jin, don't. Jin, please.
Please, you don't have to do this.
I... I... I... I have no choice.
Jin, don't do this!
Jin, no!
Your time is coming, old man.
No.
Yes, old man.
Dr. Miller, Alice is gone.
Blood beer.
Marco.
A few more minutes and it's done.
I hope everything will be okay.
Yeah. Yeah, it will.
Don't worry. Everything will be fine.
I don't think so.
I told her to be careful.
Now what's gonna happen?
And now...
Now heads will roll.
Pops?
Pops?
Pops?
Hey!
Hey!
Open your eyes.
This is the first sentence.