4 Blocks Zero (2026) s01e05 Episode Script

1
[tense music playing]
[cell phone ringing]
[Khaled] Who's calling?
[Ibrahim] Mattouk.
He wants his money.
[door opens]
[whistles]
[door closes]
[Than] Surprise, you amateurs.
Follow the light.
It's simple.
[lip buzzing]
Okay!
Okay, okay! [laughs]
- [Ibrahim] Whoa! Wow!
- [laughs]
[Ibrahim] You're amazing. Wow!
I told you, 50%.
You're a gold mine,
you know that?
A fucking gold mine,
that's what you are.
- Yeah, I know that.
- [Khaled laughs]
And check this out.
It's all blue.
[both] It's all blue.
It's all blue.
We don't need
those fucking Turks anymore.
Now or never, my friend.
Now or never.
[grunting]
[hip hop music playing]
[singer]
And when the party goes on
We don't stop ♪
And once the party hits on
We don't clap ♪
We gon' party
Lose it ♪
Because we don't stop
Through our conscience ♪
[Muchtar] Look at you.
Still got it.
They don't know it,
but you still got it.
Nice, nice. Wow, look at that!
- Hey, Muchtar!
- Hey, hey, hey!
[Abbas] How nice.
You got fresh flowers?
- [waiter] Everything okay
for you, guys?
- [man] Yeah, all good.
Okay.
[tense music playing]
[waiter] Here's your tea.
- Can you come for a sec?
- Here's your tea.
[Muchtar] Fresh flowers
for new lovers.
- I can see it in your eyes.
- Yeah, I hope it works out.
She's so beautiful.
If not, I'll come
borrow your comb.
Run it through my hair.
- Hey, hey, hey!
- You Arab fucker! Huh?
Kerem, come on
What's wrong with you? Hey!
Back off, you crazy old fuck!
Why you messing
with Muchtar, man--
[groans, coughs]
[Kerem] What'd I tell you?
Don't sell them here!
You got that?
Don't sell them here!
Shove 'em up your ass!
Now get the fuck out!
Beat it!
And you,
my little Arab bitch, huh?
These are my streets!
Your ass belongs to me!
You can't hide from me.
- [Abbas groans]
- Now, you owe me
700 with interest.
You understand me?
Yeah, Kerem, brother, 700!
- We clear?
- [Abbas gasps]
And tell
your piece-of-shit brother,
next time he's got
the balls to come at me,
he better come at me
face to face, like a man!
- You got that?
- Yeah.
[Kerem] You got two days.
Got it, pussy?
[Abbas panting]
[theme music playing]
[gunfire]
[girl] You're closer. You won.
Give me another number.
Go away!
- [boy] Left, right, left.
- [girl] Give me another number.
[Ulima] Outside, I said.
Outside.
- [Ulima] Go play outside,
not in here.
- [humming]
[sighs]
Omar?
I gotta be at work
in half an hour.
How do we handle
this shit with Kerem?
I need to know now.
You annoy me with Kerem, okay?
- [Abbas] I annoy you?
- You annoy me.
I'll tell you
what we'll do, okay?
We head over there first.
Yallah, here.
Take your pill.
You forgot it.
- You guys want a drink?
- [Abbas] No, thanks.
[Ulima] Um, Omar.
- [Omar] Yeah?
- Where's Die Hard 2?
A customer ordered it.
I can't find it.
- [Omar] You can't find it?
- [Ulima] No.
- [Omar] No?
- [girl] It's up there.
We watched it this morning.
[Ulima] You're not supposed
to watch those.
They're for work.
- [Omar] Some sister.
- [Ulima] Yeah,
that one's finished copying.
She's got bigger balls than you.
[Ulima] Here's the next one.
Omar.
Kerem.
What about him?
- Hey, Omar, come on
- What about him?
Look, I'm gonna be late
for work, man!
I've been here since forever.
I've seen everything,
met everyone.
Be honest, should I
just jump off the balcony?
- [Omar] No!
- Should I just fucking jump?
Man, what the fuck?
You still got work
at the garage.
Then tell me
how we're gonna handle Kerem.
[scoffs]
I really wish
you could've met my bird.
Hansi.
Wait, what bird now?
This was his home.
I always left this door open
'cause I really trusted him.
Okay?
Do you trust me?
Just trust me.
- You talk to your friend?
- Yeah, I did.
He might wanna buy some.
I'm seeing him tomorrow.
We gotta be independent,
- You hear me?
- [Charly laughs]
Look at you going all out!
Where'd you even find
that thing?
- [Khaled] Tsk.
- Hanin is gonna love this.
Whoa! It only holds 220 pounds.
You talking about me, smart-ass?
Wait till you're my age.
This is all muscle.
[Khaled] I got a while
before I'm your age, right?
Well, show me
those muscles then.
[Charly] Yeah, I used
to play for Hertha.
[Khaled] Yeah, but the question
is, how fucking long ago
was that?
[Charly] You've got
a pretty filthy mouth today.
[tense music playing]
[blows]
Look out!
Heavy load coming through!
- [Hanin] Hey, what did
you bring? What's this?
- [chuckles]
Ibrahim did good, huh?
That kid's pure gold.
[Hanin]
Who'd you bring this for?
Is this for me?
- Yeah.
- [Hanin] Oh, sweetheart.
- I love you.
- [Ibrahim] You like the color?
- I love you so much, sweetheart.
- [chuckles]
That's a special gift for you.
- Ibrahim.
- Yeah?
- It's time for you
- Yeah?
[Hanin] to get married,
you need a wife.
- Um, yallah, yallah !
Wait a minute. [groans]
- Ah Wait, wait.
- I really wanna see
your children play here.
- Marwan? Marwan?
[Ibrahim] Marwan, take this.
Get me a big ice cream.
- [Marwan] Uh-huh, okay.
- [Ibrahim] And one
for all of you.
- [Marwan] Okay.
- [Ibrahim] Go.
Yeah.
Hey, guys!
Ice cream for everyone.
Amara, come with me.
- Ibrahim?
- Hm?
Why are you spending
so much money on all this?
What's with the barbecue,
and, you know, the swing,
and everything else
you got here?
Don't worry about it.
Whatever you want,
I'll get it.
[Malik] Maybe he should tell you
where this money
comes from first.
And what he did to get it.
Has he told you that yet?
Mmm.
[Ibrahim] That's actually
a really good idea.
Yeah, but
what exactly
have you accomplished
over the last eight years
of your life, Malik?
Eight years.
So
[in German] One,
two,
three.
[inhales smoke] Eight.
[suspenseful music playing]
[in English] And, uh, what
do you think of my German?
- Is it good?
- Very good, actually. Yeah.
- Thank you.
- [Malik] You're welcome.
- Hm.
- But you know what?
[Ibrahim] Mhm?
[huffs]
I don't want to see your face
in my house ever again.
Never.
Never come to my house again.
Got it?
As-salamu alaykum.
Ibrahim?
- Tell me what's going on?
- Nothing.
- [Hanin] What's going on?
- [Ibrahim exhales]
Nothing at all.
[sighs]
Save a few apples for me.
And let me say
goodbye to the kids.
[dramatic music playing]
[Hanin] Malik?
Talk to him.
Where is he supposed to go?
Malik!
Look, you'll be taking care
- of these three troublemakers
on your own. Okay?
- Yeah, I will.
- But take care of yourself.
- [Ibrahim] Um
I know you guys need stuff,
isn't that right?
I got you.
Here you go.
If you need something,
you can count on me.
I mean it. You come to me.
Anytime. Always.
Thanks, Uncle.
[Marwan] Thank you.
[Ibrahim] You're welcome.
Always?
For anything?
How much do you need?
Seven hundred.
[scoffs]
Thanks, Uncle.
All right, now,
good morning,
good afternoon,
- and good
- Night.
Good night, right.
What's that?
- Baba, Khalo gave me this.
- [Malik] Shh!
Give it to me.
- Baba, I need
- Hand it here now, you idiot!
Leave my house, right now.
- [Hanin] Ibrahim.
- [Ibrahim] Bye, Mom.
Take care of yourself.
I love you.
- [sighs]
- [Ibrahim] I have to go, bye.
[door closes]
[dramatic music playing]
[indistinct chatter]
[horn beeps]
Five guys for the factory.
- You.
- Thanks.
You, you,
you and you.
[music continues]
[in Arabic] The Most Gracious,
the Most Merciful,
Master of the Day of Judgment.
We serve you and pray
for your help.
Show us the right path.
The path of those
you've shown goodwill,
not of those who have caused
fury and strayed.
Amen!
- [Abbas] Amen.
- [Hanin] Amen.
[sniffles]
[sniffles]
[Hanin in English] Does
your brother have a problem?
No, it's nothing, Grandma.
Hm
Take care of each other, Ali.
Look out for your brother, okay?
[Ali]
So, what are you gonna do now?
I'll ask Uncle Ibrahim.
That's nothing to him.
- He gives me the money, done.
- No, you're not doing that.
I'll think of something, okay?
You'll think of something?
How many windows you gotta clean
to make seven hundred marks?
- Huh?
- Just trust me, all right?
I don't give a fuck
about your trust.
[dramatic music playing]
[chains jiggle]
[machine hums]
Look at this. Look at this.
Take a look
at what I got for you, man.
Look at this.
Look at this balcony.
You can see
all of Berlin from here, man.
Two whole floors!
Come on, say something, man!
- [Ibrahim] Tsk.
- What? Don't you like it?
Nobody else in Berlin
has a place like this one.
You have two balconies.
There's a bathtub.
You can sit in there
and jerk off.
There's more over here.
This fucking place is huge, man!
Sixteen hundred
square feet, at least.
I wanna move in here myself.
But okay.
[laughs]
This is totally a porn loft!
[laughter]
Why'd you keep
this place from me?
What're you doing here?
[kisses]
[sighs]
What an amazing view!
Are you guys together?
Yeah.
What, yeah?
This is how you treat
your friends, huh?
[Ibrahim]
Ermir, what's going on?
[huffs]
[Lea] I think he's into me.
[sighs]
Ermir's a good man,
a good man.
Um
What do you think of this?
[light music playing]
Well, that means
that
we're neighbors now.
Mm-hm.
- [gasps, laughs]
- Cute neighbors.
All right.
We still got a little bit
of shit we gotta deal with.
But I already took care of that.
[Ahmet]
What do you want, you brat?
Beat it, shorty.
I said, beat it!
Beat it, you understand?
- Come on, let's go, move!
- [boy] Hey! Hey!
- You little shits!
- We're not moving! Old man!
Why aren't you school?
Huh? Move! I'll kill you, man!
Yallah , I just cleaned this
car. You hear me?
- Huh?
- [boy] Hey!
[Ahmet] Fuck off,
you little shit!
Go fuck with someone else! Huh?
Come here! Give me that ball!
- Jerk!
- Hey, what did you--
Get away from the car!
Get away from the car!
The tires! No!
[kids laughing]
My fucking tires!
Hey, I'm gonna get you,
you little shits!
Just wait till I catch you!
I'm gonna get you,
you little shits!
- I'm gonna get you!
- [laughter]
See you next time, old dude!
[Ahmet] I'm gonna get you,
you little shits!
[boy] Catch us if you can!
[engine revving]
[hip hop music playing]
Yeah, Jimmy!
Further down, further down!
[groans]
You dickface!
You ball cancer!
[groans] Get in there!
Oh, yeah!
- Patience, patience, patience.
- [Nougat] Ah!
You dumb, little motherfucker!
[groans, laughs]
Yep. Ah
[groans]
Yes. [sighs]
[sighs]
Thanks, Jimmy.
So, want a drink?
- No, thanks.
- [clears throat]
I don't trust people
who don't drink.
[chuckles] And you?
[gulps] Khaled.
You did time with Atze.
Yeah, well, he was
the only German guy
- who was cool with us.
- [Nougat] Huh.
And he spoke
pretty highly of you.
He kept saying,
Nougat can get this,
Nougat can get that. Everything.
- Yeah, Atze's a good guy.
- [Khaled] Yeah.
He's a real good guy.
So, go on,
show me what you've got.
- [woman] Hi.
- [Nougat] Hello?
Hm?
Never seen
a woman before, has he?
[Khaled chuckles]
[Nougat] Well, let's see then.
Right.
Hm. [whoops]
Whew, that burns!
- [Khaled] Uh-huh.
- [chuckles]
- Good?
- [Nougat] That burns.
All righty.
How much of this you got?
A kilo?
[sniffles]
Okay.
The offer's only good
until tonight.
[chuckles]
[Nougat] Deal.
See you tonight.
[dramatic music playing]
[panting]
[sighs]
[exhales]
- Hey.
- [spits]
[Ali] Tryout's coming up soon.
Yeah. [sniffles]
Charly says those boys
are good players.
So what?
I'm good too.
- [soft chuckle]
- [sniffles]
Hey, sorry, man,
I was gonna train
with you, but
- I mean, I didn't forget.
- It's all good. It's all good.
[sewing machine whirs]
[scoffs]
Abbas.
[groans]
About Kerem.
I have an idea.
Shh!
Be quiet.
I'm trying to sleep.
- [Abbas] Good morning.
- Morning.
How's it going with Karl?
- [slurps]
- [Abbas] Good.
[swallows]
[sighs]
Abbas.
- [Abbas] Yeah?
- Come sit down.
- Baba, I already slept late.
I have to go.
- [Malik sighs]
[sighs]
[Malik] Your uncle Ibrahim.
He's a good person.
But war changed him.
[dramatic music playing]
We both fought
together in the war.
Or maybe I should say,
we both had to fight.
In the end, we didn't even know
who we were fighting for.
Do you know
what that does to a man?
In the end,
you just want to survive.
But I had you guys.
And I did everything I could, everything.
So that we could make it
here to Germany.
Everything, Abbas.
Lebanon was never really
a place we could call home.
They never wanted us there.
Your uncle Ibrahim thinks
that
he has to make up for lost time.
I can actually understand that.
Yeah, but,
you went to war together,
you can understand him.
Why did he have to move out?
Ibrahim sells drugs.
It's dangerous for him
and dangerous for us.
We can't stop trying to stay
on the right path, Abbas.
If the darkness ever takes
hold of you just once,
just once
you'll never escape it.
Stay away from Ibrahim.
[claps]
[door closes]
[whistles]
They're my sisters. Okay?
- Family. You got a problem?
- Ah
Hey, look, there's a lot
of money on this table, okay?
You bring random people in here
we don't know
without asking us?
If they blah, blah, blah,
one blah too many,
and we're all fucked.
I'll bring in whoever
the hell I want, okay?
Even Lady Diana.
Can you work clean
in this place?
What, you playing
health inspector now with me?
[Khaled laughs]
[Ibrahim] Listen, everything
has to be perfect.
I've already got a buyer.
We're gonna need it by tonight.
Now, we're doing business
with you guys.
But drugs mean war.
If there's trouble,
how many of you are there?
Just you. Alright then,
see you later. [laughs]
[in Vietnamese] Damn! Are these
guys just playing dumb, or are
they really that clueless?
Hey, hey, hey.
Hey, what's dong su?
What What did she say?
What was that?
Hey, you don't use
Vietnamese, okay?
How do you say "fuck you"
in Arabic, huh?
[Khaled] Listen. If we don't
have it by tonight,
we're fucked.
so less blah, blah, blah, okay?
[gunfire in video game]
Dude, are you fucking deaf, man?
- Hey, what's up?
- I've been ringing for an hour.
- What's up? Fuck that game.
- I just gotta
- Put the game down!
- Hey!
- I've got a present for you!
- Come on
Who needs pills? I've got pills!
[whoops]
[laughs]
Are you
Are you fucking crazy, man?
- Do you wanna die?
- [laughs]
- [spits, laughs]
- What's up with you?
Vitamins, dude. You're so wacky.
The guys at the club
can't tell, man.
Dude, they'll be psyched.
They're drugged out.
- We're doing them a favor.
- [Ali] Yeah!
And it's all legal.
We're basically like doctors.
Yeah.
- Doctor Kerner.
- Doctor Hamady.
[laughter]
This is awesome, man.
That alone will pay off
your brother's debt, man.
Nice, next to your crotch.
[chuckles]
- Right next to it.
- [chuckles]
[singer singing in Patois]
Want a coffee?
[blows]
No, thanks. [blows]
Maybe something else?
No.
Okay.
[clears throat]
[Bea] Hey, do you work out?
Yeah.
- Can you tell?
- Nope.
Well, I just started.
Two weeks or so.
But I'm really going all out.
It'll show.
- [dog barking]
- Abbas!
Hey, is that kid out there
a friend of yours?
[Omar] Abbas!
- [gulps]
- [Omar] Come quickly!
No Uh, yeah.
[sighs] I'll just--
I'll be right back.
- [chuckles]
- [Bea] Mm-hm.
- Abbas!
- [dog barking]
- [Omar] What do you want, boy?
- Okay, good boy. Good boy.
- Dude, what kind
of beast is that?
- Good boy.
- Come here.
- No, I won't.
Give him a treat,
or he'll keep barking.
- He doesn't know you. Come on.
- [Omar] You want me to feed him?
Come here now, man.
- You want me
- Good boy.
Come on. He'll get pissed.
Give it to him.
- [groans]
- Satan. Come on.
- Ugh.
- Good boy.
- Listen, I got a solution.
- [Abbas] I'm listening.
Better be a good one.
- [Omar] A very good one.
- Okay.
- You and me.
- Yeah?
Me and you, the two of us.
- [clicks tongue]
- Get to the point.
- Hmm.
- We're gonna bootleg porn.
- [sighs] So, you come
all the way here, right
- Yeah. Yeah.
while I'm busy
with important shit,
and this is about porn?
Are you kidding?
Dude, that's good cash for us!
Know how much
you can make off this?
You don't. So, shh.
Just listen, okay?
The plan is, I bootleg 'em,
sell 'em.
And you're my warehouse.
I don't even have my own room.
My sister, my father,
my grandma. Where am
I supposed to stash porn?
- Under your pillow,
on the balcony, I don't know.
- No, no, no.
[Omar] My mom's at home,
I can't do it either.
It's not an option.
I mean, how about your place?
If your mom finds the porn,
just tell her
you forgot your pills
and started
having weird thoughts.
The pills, right?
How'd you get this job again?
Remind me.
This job?
These cars are really sweet.
Look, a Benz,
a VW there
- Porsche!
- Okay, okay, okay.
- And it's green, too.
- Listen up.
This is your first
and last time here.
Walk off this lot
and never come back.
So, we copy porn at your place?
Yeah.
Okay.
No leash next time,
and you'll get bitten.
Then you'll be on the leash.
- Fuck off.
- Bye, Satan!
[Abbas] Remember, next time
he's coming for your ass.
[all in German] No stress,
no more exams now,
just dopamine!
[screaming]
[joyful scream, laughs]
- [Ibrahim in English]
How was the exam?
- Who cares?
[laughs]
[joyful scream]
[dance music playing]
Hi.
[indistinct chatter]
- [Emma] Hey.
- [Ermir] Thanks.
- [Emma] Who are you?
- I'm Sergio.
Emma. See you later, okay?
- For sure.
- Have fun then!
- Okay.
- [Emma chuckles]
Okay. [chuckles]
Okay. Okay. Whoa.
What's up?
How's it going?
Yeah! Party!
[cheering]
- [man] Sergio.
- Yeah, man!
- Hi. Sergio.
- [Mina] Mina. Hi.
[dance music playing]
[Ibrahim] Hey, Ermir!
My friend!
There you are!
So good that you're here,
my friend.
Yeah.
You good?
Yeah, I'm okay.
I think I'll head back now
- I'm heading back.
- [Emma] Hey!
- Already finished your drink?
- Hey.
- [Ermir] Hey.
- [Ibrahim] This is my
- good friend.
- [clears throat]
- Ermir.
- Sergio.
- Sergio.
- Uh Sergio.
[Ermir] Uh-huh.
We all have nicknames
at the restaurant.
- That's why Sergio.
- Yeah, sure. Whatever.
No, seriously.
He's Ignazio at the restaurant!
- And I'm Sergio.
- Uhm
What's your name?
- Mina.
- Mina!
- Ermir. This is Ermir.
- [Mina] Well
No, no, no.
But thanks though. Thanks.
Dude, what the fuck is this?
Knock it off.
- Am I your whore?
- Hey. Hey.
- [Ermir] What're you doing?
- Hey.
What, "Hey, hey, hey?"
Get out.
I wasn't gonna
invite you anyway.
You fucking with me, dude?
Who do you think you are?
Without me, you'd have no job,
no place, you'd have nothing!
You'd just be a fucking junkie!
- Fuck you.
- Fuck you?
What? Fuck you, man.
What you mean, fuck me?
- Hey, hey.
- [Ermir] What you mean, fuck me?
- What you mean, fuck me?
- Hey, hey, hey.
Get your fucking hands
off me, dude!
Are you all fucking with me
or what?
- What's the matter, dude?
- [Ermir] What's the matter?
She'd be nothing,
you'd be nothing without me!
You camel-fucking bastard!
You fucking bitch!
I introduced you to the Üners!
You got your apartment
because of me!
And now you're fucking
the woman I love!
What kind of friend are you, man?
Fuck you, man!
Fuck all of you, man!
[sniffles]
Fuck you all.
[sighs]
[sharp exhale]
Thanks.
[clears throat]
And even when you insult me
and tell me to fuck off,
I kinda like it.
And last time,
with that chick on the phone,
you were like,
'Ah, blah, blah, blah,
engine block this,
blah, blah, blah.'
Bam! Hung up on her.
Then you go, 'Bitch!'
My kind of woman.
And I really mean it.
So I just wanted to say thanks.
[sniffles]
- Well, good luck, all right?
- [Sebastian] Thanks. You too.
Thanks.
- [clears throat]
- Come on,
just give me the rose
and get in.
[chuckles]
And you can actually tell me
again how awesome I am.
As often as you like.
Go.
[Ibrahim] So, what did you want
to talk about?
I barely know anything
about you.
Mm-hm.
You wanna know more about me,
is that right?
[Lea] Yeah.
For example
What did you do back in Lebanon?
What was your job?
I had my own
little business back there
um
down by the harbor.
And
many foreign customers.
[sighs]
I'm an East German girl.
You can't fool me that easily.
For example
That's definitely not a lighter
in your jacket, right?
Right?
My dad was
in the East German Army.
This was on the table,
like a remote control.
Loaded.
And now tell me
who Ibrahim really is in Berlin.
[licks lips]
Ibrahim
[brief sigh]
wants to be a dreamer again.
When I sleep,
I want to be able
to dream again.
[dramatic music playing]
[kissing]
[cellphone ringing]
Hello.
[Bekir] Arab-ibo.
I missed you, man.
You been out and about again?
What's wrong, man?
Cat got your tongue?
I got nothing for you.
We're done.
Good luck, Bekir.
[Bekir] Take them out.
Come on.
- I have to go.
- Go.
Yup.
[car engine starts]
[dramatic music playing]
[hip hop music playing]
[Abbas] Mr. Schmidt came in
the other day
- to get his brake pads replaced.
- [chuckles]
I took his out, put 'em aside
for the next customer.
But it's not hard selling people
new brake rotors.
With brakes, you just say,
"Sir, I mean, you got a family,
right? You got kids?
You got a wife?"
- "How does your kid
get to school?" That's it.
- Yeah, super dangerous.
Four hundred marks
on brand-new rotors
they didn't need.
- Abbas, you like getting high?
- I like getting high, yeah.
[chuckles]
That's weird.
You look so innocent
taking a hit off that joint.
I don-- Hmm
I don't get it.
What do you mean? Why innocent?
- Mm-hm.
- [blows]
You can't even look me
in the eye.
[brief chuckle]
Okay.
So, you're trying to say
that I don't have the balls
to look at you
while I smoke a joint?
[Bea] I don't know.
Do you?
You can see that, right?
[exhales smoke]
[music continues]
[sighs]
[chuckling]
[moans]
[moaning]
[indistinct chatter
and clamoring]
[loud dance music playing]
How much?
Twenty. Just twenty
Here you go.
Thanks, man, so cool.
[indistinct chatter]
[woman] I want some too, yes.
[Ali] One, two, three!
Yeah!
[whooping, cheering, whistling]
[Ali] Yeah!
Yeah!
[whoops]
You want some?
You want some?
[security] Hey!
Let me see what you got.
- What? Looking at my dick?
- Stay here.
Wanna put my dick in your mouth?
You stay here.
[grunting]
[Vince] You fucking
[groaning]
[yells]
[groans]
[groaning]
Move.
Fuck!
[singer] I'm gonna send him
To outer space ♪
To find another race ♪
I'm gonna send him
To outer space ♪
To find another race ♪
I'm gonna send him
To outer space ♪
To find another race ♪
I'm gonna send him
To outer space ♪
To find another race ♪
I'm gonna send him
To outer space ♪
To find another race ♪
I'm gonna send him
To outer space ♪
- [horn honks]
- [Kerem whoops]
Cutie!
If I don't get my radios
by tomorrow, then
I'll shit in your ice cream!
You're lucky your buddy
is taking care of it.
[whoops]
What radios, huh?
Fuck! Omar!
You fuck!
[tense music playing]
[dog barking]
[Omar groans]
Shush!
Hey, yeah, good boy.
[panting]
Ah!
[laughs]
Yeah.
Wait, wait, wait
You bastard,
what are you doing here?
[Omar] You shouldn't
fucking be here, man!
Shh! That's the deal, okay?
The radios for Kerem
for your freedom.
So, shut up.
I know what I'm doing.
The fucking deal
was to bootleg porn videos,
- not to break in at Karl's!
- [Omar laughs]
These are like pornos!
Come on, there's more inside.
Help me. You're here now.
Dude,
it's fucking crazy in there.
I've never seen
anything like it.
How did you manage
to get in, man?
What do you think?
I forced the fucking door,
took the keys from the office,
and now I'm here, simple.
And set off the silent alarm,
you fucking idiot!
There's no alarm.
Do you work here, or do I?
- Come on. We have to go.
- Are you sure about that?
Come on, come on. Yeah, run!
Fuck. Stop. Go hide! Hide!
[engine revving]
[insects trilling]
[dog panting]
Come on, Satan.
Where's that asshole?
Where is he?
You wanna go get him, huh?
Okay. Get him.
[dog whimpers]
No. Go away, go away.
Satan. Satan, go now.
[Omar grunts]
Karl!
Karl
Karl.
Karl. No, no. No!
Karl. You asshole!
You fucking asshole!
You might've killed him!
[crying]
Karl Karl No.
[crying]
Abbas, we gotta get outta here!
- Abbas! Get up!
- [crying]
- Get up!
- Come on, man,
call an ambulance,
you fucking asshole!
- Get up!
- [weeps]
Karl! Karl! [crying]
Karl, say something! [crying]
[Omar] Abbas, come on,
get in the car right now!
Dude, if they find you,
you'll be fucked, man!
You're gonna make it.
Karl, you're gonna make it.
- [Omar] Come on!
- You fucker! You son of a bitch!
[Omar] Come on!
[dramatic music playing]
[Mattouk] Karami's gonna worry
if he doesn't hear from me.
But you're telling me you have
everything under control.
- Okay, hold on Hassan.
- Listen.
I'll sell 'em today,
and tomorrow
you'll have every bit
of your money, okay?
Sounds good.
See you soon.
[somber music playing]
Motherfucker! Why'd you hit him?
Tell me, why did you hit him?
Like breaking into his shop
and fucking up his life
wasn't bad enough,
you had to hit 'em too?!
I'm sorry, man. I did it
for you. I swear, okay?
- I did it for you, alright!
- For me?
- Yeah!
- You might've killed him!
What part of that was for me?
I didn't want you to get caught!
Alright, man. Listen.
I'm on probation, okay?
I take pills every fucking day.
You've seen it.
I'm really fucked up, okay
I'm not well at all.
Our fingerprints
are in there, okay?
We're gonna burn
this car up, okay?
Then we handle the next problem,
alright? One at a time.
I'll get some gas,
then we burn this shit up.
What about me?
What do I do, man?
[Omar] Just wait here.
Wait here, dude!
Hurry the fuck up then!
[Omar panting]
Five hundred
fucking marks a baggie!
- Boom!
- [whoops]
[Khaled] And another
five hundred marks.
- Boom!
- No more cigarettes!
- Boom!
- [Than] No more roses!
What do I have here?
How much per baggie?
- Five hundred!
- [whoops]
- You need me, man.
- [Khaled chuckles]
Without me, you guys
can't sell to Nutella.
Nutel-- Nougat.
- Nougat, right?
- [Than] Here, for Nougat.
For Nougat.
[laughter]
- Ready?
- [Than] Almost.
Yeah, ready.
- Boom!
- [Than whoops]
[Khaled] Know how many
chicken feet that is?
- [Than] A thousand.
- Another five hundred marks.
- Get down!
- [screaming]
[Ahmet] Come on, come on.
Go, go, go!
[indistinct screaming]
[in Vietnamese] Pack up!
[groaning, yelling]
[indistinct yelling]
[groaning, yelling]
[Ahmet in English] Tear it down!
All of it!
This what you were
looking for, asshole?
- Huh?
- [gun clicks]
Where's the cocaine from?
[groaning]
You don't want
to sell to us anymore?
Who the fuck
do you think you are?
[yells, groans]
[screams, groans]
Where's the fucking
cocaine from?
- Come on, talk!
- [screams]
I'll fucking kill you, bitch!
[grunts]
[groaning]
[gasps, groans]
It's your call.
Adios , Arab Ibo.
[gun clicking]
[grunts]
[Ahmet] I'll burn
every one of you Arabs!
Fucking Arabs!
You really want me
to stab you, motherfucker?
[groaning]
[yells]
[man groans]
Let's get outta here. Come on!
I'm not done with you yet,
motherfucker!
Come on, hurry up.
[panting, groans]
Arab Ibo,
are you ready to burn?
[panting]
[suspenseful music playing]
[Ibrahim heavy breathing]
[man] Run, run!
Come on! Get in!
[Khaled coughing]
Ibrahim?
Ibrahim? Ibrahim?
- [explosions]
- [screaming]
[yells]
[Than in Vietnamese]
Are you okay?
Damn it, are you okay?
[coughs]
Come on!
[dramatic music playing]
[credits music playing]