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Thomas McKenzie.

He's an ex-federal agent.

- Time frame?

- Tight.

Then it's double my usual rate.

Deal.

One more thing.

He has a daughter.

It's for you. It's your lawyer.

- Hello?

- It's Ray.

Oh, Jesus Christ, Ray.

My face is all over the news,

and I'm cuffed to a f***ing bed.

- You need to get me out of here now.

- I will.

But you're being held for murder.

Yeah, I didn't have a choice.

Listen, I'm on a flight,

two hours out of Heathrow.

When I land, I can

explain to the authorities

the confidentiality

of your relocation in person.

Two hours? That's not good enough.

What about Carly?

I'm doing my best. Take my number.

Nurse, I need to write this down.

All right, done it.

- And, Ray?

- Yeah?

Where's Cooper?

We don't know.

- I need to get to Carly.

- Listen...

Sorry.

Sierra-Delta-7-5, officer down in Room 4.

Prisoner has escaped.

Hey!

Don't move!

Get down on the floor

and put your hands behind your back!

Hold it!

I said, get down!

That's not gonna happen.

Stacey?

I'll be two seconds.

We're moving the girl

to a secure location.

- Why?

- There's been an incident with the father.

He's dangerous.

He's put three of my men in the hospital.

I can go... You don't have to.

No, no, I'll go.

You're sure?

The poor girl has no one.

The last thing she needs is someone else she

doesn't know taking her to a strange location.

- Okay, we need to go now.

- Okay.

Carly, we need to go on some travels.

Can you get your stuff?

Can I help you, sir?

Yeah, I'm Detective Chief Inspector Quinn.

Right. Let me see that again, mate.

You've got a girl here.

Blonde hair. Eight years old.

Where is she?

- I can't breathe.

- Answer the question.

Upstairs with Stacey, I think.

Which floor?

Third.

Excuse me, sir, can I help you?

Yeah, Detective Quinn.

Looking for a girl

who was brought here earlier.

Carly Parker.

Oh, I'm not sure.

You can try Graham's office, around the

corner, straight ahead, and on your right.

Are you Graham?

How can I help?

Hey, I'm Detective Quinn.

I'm looking for information

on a girl who was brought here.

I'm gonna need to see some ID, Detective.

Yeah, sure. Uh...

Tough day?

Excuse me?

Oh.

Yeah. Nothing I couldn't handle.

You know what, I, uh...

I think I left it in the car.

That's a shame.

Hey!

- Run!

- Get off me!

Thomas?

You don't know who I am,

but you know what I am.

And I know all about your past mistakes.

Now, Mr. Cooper is paying handsomely

for me to bring you

back to him in a coffin.

He blames you implicitly

for what happened.

Hey! Taxi!

What the hell? I nearly killed you...

- Drive now!

- What?

- Move!

- All right, all right.

Hey, you in a hurry, then?

Something like that.

Is there any particular place

you want me to drive you to?

Just head south.

You American?

Which part?

Different places.

Are you... You on holiday?

What?

I said, are you on vacation?

I know a lot of good restaurants.

Do you like Italian?

My mate has this beautiful place.

It's right on the river.

They have spaghetti, pasta carbonara...

It's bad news, Ray.

- Where are you?

- I've just landed.

On the way to get my rental.

Tom has escaped police custody.

What?

They have no idea where he is.

And Carly?

She's been moved to a secure location.

Where?

They won't reveal.

Tom is still a wanted murderer.

This is bullshit.

We need to locate them, or Cooper will.

I'll keep pushing through

the diplomatic red tape.

Just find Tom.

His last known location was Kavendish

Place, Social Services building.

Gotcha.

One call from me, and you are

booked on the best table there.

Hello?

This is the police.

Now I need you to remain calm.

Don't react to what I'm about to tell you.

Don't draw any attention to yourself.

Your fare is incredibly dangerous.

Now laugh.

What?

Just laugh as if I said something funny.

Yeah.

Yeah.

Yeah. Yeah.

Good. Now where are you?

Yeah, I'm on the A112, mate.

Have you gone past the petrol station yet?

No.

Pull in there, and I'll be

with you in 90 seconds.

All right.

That was, uh... That was the wife.

She gets worried.

I, um...

Yeah, I need... I need some petrol.

There's a station up ahead.

Everything okay?

Yeah, yeah, yeah... No, yeah.

It's all fine. It's all good.

All good.

Yeah, I'll, uh...

I'll be really quick.

Sh*t.

Where are you?

F***!

Gotcha.

Oi!

Ten grand if you knock him out for me!

It's good money.

Come on, let's do it.

Hey, you got a phone I could use?

Your phone. Give me your phone.

Oi, mate, we got a f***ing phone for you.

He said 10K.

That's not a good idea, boys.

Hello?

It's me.

Where the hell are you?

Cooper sent someone after me.

I'm trying to shake him.

Where are you now?

- You got GPS?

- Yeah.

Okay, Royal Victoria Docks,

cable car terminal.

Meet me there in four minutes.

Seven minutes to destination.

Whoa, four minutes?

I'm counting on you, buddy.

Thanks.

God damn it.

Come on, Ray.

Come on, move!

Four minutes to destination.

Move!

Get in!

Motherf***er.

Oh, sh*t.

Jesus, Tommy, you're hit.

God. I'll be okay.

Who the hell was that?

Present from Cooper.

Oh, sh*t.

Where's Carly?

They got her in protective custody.

Apparently, I'm dangerous.

Here's the address.

- I'll check upstairs.

- Right.

Where are we?

We're just staying at this farmhouse,

just for tonight.

I'm scared.

What?

I'm scared.

No.

Hey.

You haven't got to be scared.

I'm here, and I'm not going

to let anything happen to you.

Okay?

I miss Dad.

Everything's going to be all right.

Why don't we get you up to bed?

You must be tired

after the long day you've had.

Doesn't that sound like a good idea?

Yeah. Go on.

Move upstairs.

We've got Carly's location.

Where is it?

Old Oak Farm, TN8, 2JR.

Got it.

Tom, we're going to

get you out of this mess.

I'll have your arrest warrant rescinded

within the next 20 minutes,

an embassy detail dispatched

to Carly's location.

Just get to the safe house

while we arrange extraction.

That looks bad, Tom.

In or out?

Out.

I'm gonna get you

to a safe house in London.

- No. We're not going...

- Then I'm gonna get you patched up.

Then I'll take you to Carly's...

We need to go and get her now, Ray.

You're no use to her

if you bleed to death.

F***!

Now, I've got men who are on their way.

You and your daughter's safety

is my only priority.

Why the f*** do you think I'm here?

I'm gonna get you fixed up, and you

and your daughter can be long gone

before Cooper and his present

even know about it.

Understood?

Yeah.

Yep?

Oh, come in, Sarge. What you got for me?

Oh, good news, sir.

Your work load has just got lighter.

What?

They shut the Parker case.

What the hell are you talking about?

You're off the case.

I've got three officers in the hospital

on account of this bastard.

And I've got three bodies on ice!

This is my case!

Not anymore.

This has come straight from the top.

- Diplomatic intervention.

- Nah.

No, this is f***ing bullshit!

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