In the Name of the King III
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- 2014
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I'm so sorry, Ali.
I love you so much.
All right, look here.
It's always "six won't work"?
Plans are heavy as always?
I'll be waiting for you today.
Same time and place.
No questions as always.
See you there, Hazel.
- Nice day.
- Yeah. Were you followed?
- Nope.
- Are you sure?
- Yup.
- Ana.
I told you after the last job,
I'm done.
- Do as you're told.
- Don't touch me!
Lay your weapon down! Ana!
- What?
- Pull your f***ing weapon down now.
Look at me, Hazel.
You and I, brother.
I see you to deliver
this package for me.
To me then, for cash.
We will deliver it to you.
Then you walk away.
- Just like that.
- Just like that.
You got to be kidding me. Rakovski?
As in the Royal Family?
- You're very bright Mr. Kaine.
- Shut up.
- I'm not going to be able to get within
ten feet of these kids. - You can.
You can. And you will.
Because you are the best.
- When?
- 3 P.M. tomorrow.
Wait for my call.
Take care, Brother.
It's going to be
easier than you think.
No security detail, just one driver.
Black Mercedes 6-0-9-H-5-0-4.
Use the container,
hand over the keys,
and we will take care
of it from there.
When they pass, we'll pay you.
Don't f*** it up.
See you tomorrow.
Bye.
- Bye.
- Bye. Bye.
Hey man, I'm real sorry.
I didn't...
Whoa, whoa, hey, hey, hey.
- Who are you?
- A friend of your dads.
So just sit back and enjoy the ride.
I am going to call him.
- No!
- Quiet!
Ah, Goddammit!
Comeback! Stop!
Goddamn early for this sh*t!
You think that's funny?
Making an old man like me run.
Sit. Boxes.
Now, I'm going to take the tape off.
I don't want any screaming.
Understand?
What did I say? No screaming.
Okay, I got some water.
Are you thirsty? There you got some
cookies, chips, alright?
Now, I'm going to take
this tape off again.
I really don't want to hear
any screaming. Understand?
Do you have any idea
who our daddy is?
He will come for us.
Him and his friends.
Then you'll be in trouble.
- You're going to regret this.
- I already do.
Why are you doing this to us?
If it's money you want,
our father will pay you.
I'm sure he will.
- Whoa whoa whoa...
- Alys! Alys, get away from him.
What are you doing?
Giving you a hug.
you should give them a hug.
Alys, come here.
Wait. What is that?
Hey! Give it back!
My mommy gave it to me.
- It's magical. It protects me.
- From what?
- Things you don't believe in.
- Right. Sit down.
Sit!
Don't worry, kids.
You won't be here for long.
Help!
Let us out!
Hey. Hey, uhh. Hey, hey! Hey.
Hey! Come! Quickly!
Listen. Sounds like it's leaving.
- What the hell was that thing?
- This? A dragon.
- You've never seen a dragon before?
- How could he not?
Everyone has seen a dragon.
- Maybe he's a...
- Is this some kind of f***ing joke?
How did you shoot air
with that sound?
- Is it magic?
- Are you f***ing kidding me?
- Is it magic? No. It's a gun.
- May I see this magic gun?
Where are you from?
America. I work in Bulgaria.
We are in Bulgaria.
I'm losing my f***ing mind.
- What?
- I'm losing my mind...
- He's crazy. No, he's not.
- I'm losing my mind.
- He just speaks funny.
- He sorcerer.
- We must take him to Ulric at once.
- Take me to who?
Ulric. He's our Shaman.
- Your Chairman?
- Shaman! A Shaman!
Hey, stop.
Emeline, look!
Where did you get this marking.
Our father had this marking.
No one else has it.
He was King of this land.
Five years ago, he was killed.
And the castle was taken
by his brother. Terrowin.
Please stranger,
where did you get it?
Venice, California.
My wife picked it out for me.
Wife?
Where is your wife?
She's dead.
- I'm sorry.
- What's your name, stranger?
- Hazen.
- Hazen? I like it.
I'm Emiline
and this is my sister Arabella.
- Come.
- Let's go.
If someone some can help you,
it will be our Shaman.
So let me get this straight,
We aren't going to see the dragon
again, right?
We are safe. For now.
- I don't do horses.
- Why?
What do you mean, Why?
I can't ride a horse.
- Quite simple.
- For you maybe.
- How far away is Ulric?
- Many miles away.
Now go on the horse.
F***ing dragons.
F***ing horses.
F***.
Very graceful. Born horseman.
Okay. Let's go.
GODDAMIT! F***ing horses!
I told you! I don't ride!
F***. Stupid animal.
Come up here.
He will ride with me.
Jump!
Hazen, where are you going?
Just let me help you up.
- Oh my God.
- Ah! Goddammit!
Okay. Let's go.
This is hurting my ass.
- Who are they?
- Terrowin's men.
Well, let's not keep them waiting.
Hazen, get off.
Was is Terrowin that sent you?
Or have you come on your own?
Answer me!
Emeline! Get to Hazen!
Dammit! We let one get away.
Cowards. All of them.
- We don't have time, it's getting late.
- And he's already halfway back to Terrowin.
- Who's Terrowin?
My fathers brother.
A ruthless man who has the blood
of our people on his hands.
What did he do?
Five years ago
in the dark night of winter,
he stole into our parents' bedchamber
and murdered our mother.
We heard the scream.
Arabella ran in...
and saw him slit her throat,
like an animal.
For this, he will pay with his life.
Our father fought during bravely,
but was killed.
By morning more than half
of our people were dead.
Uncle Tybalt tried to fight back, but...
Terrowin ransacked the castle and...
we were forced to flee.
Ulric.
We have brought a stranger.
It's a magical potion.
No, it's a chicken soup.
Even a Shaman must eat.
Hungry?
Who are you?
Who am I?
Hazen Kaine.
You're not from these pads,
Hazen Kaine.
How did you find yourself here?
- You tell me.
- I'll tell you when you tell me.
Come down here.
Be careful. Slippery.
The marking.
What is it with you people and the tattoo?
This marking is given out to those
with intuitive gifts.
Very few warriors
have this ability.
What ability is that?
To see into the lives of those...
who are intertwined
with his own destiny.
Now follow me.
Come on.
Come along. Follow me, Hazen.
Have a seat.
That's my chair.
Your chair is over there.
Give me your hands.
I want you to close your eyes...
and tell me exactly what happened
before you arrived here.
Man, I ain't got time
for this bullshit.
Hazen?
I'm trying to help you here, okay?
Close your eyes.
I put some kids into a container.
One of the girls had a gold medallion.
I took it from her, locked the container
and moved to my car,
The medallion.
Which had similar symbols
as my tattoo.
Some kind of portal opened
and sucked me into it.
Everything went black
and when I woke up,
- And here I am.
- Who are these children?
- It was just a job.
- Just a job?
That is no job
for the man carrying the mark.
Maybe you have a job
to do here Hazen.
- We're all connected some way.
- I'm not connected to you people.
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