The Raid 2: Berandal Page #2

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Since you walked in

through that door,

they've been eyeballing you. All

trying to get a feel for who you are.

But by me sitting here,

I just made you a somebody.

You can thank me later.

Oh, yeah, who do I thank

for the f***ing three years I got?

Huh? Bunawar said

I'd be out in months,

not years.

Did you really think that crook politician

would stop at you being in here?

That it would make things

"even." Fair?

No.

No. You went after his son.

Be glad he didn't come after yours.

I need you to talk to Bunawar--

Ah, heh.

No, I'm just here to show my face.

And I did that already.

Now you're on your own.

Suck it up, don't f*** it up.

I rely on you now

the same way you relied on me.

Those bruises will heal.

How does it feel?

Different.

Here, give me that.

No need.

Just give it to me. If I'd parked further

away then, yeah, carry it yourself.

But this, this I got.

It's good to have you out.

I appreciate what you did for me.

You helped me a lot

while I was in there.

Pass on my thanks

to your father.

You can do that yourself.

We're going to his office.

He wants to greet you personally.

He doesn't have to.

Yeah, he does.

Okay?

Do you know of a man

goes by the name Bejo?

Sounds familiar.

Half-Arab kid, made a name for himself

when he took out Yudi's group.

He's been making waves of late.

Owns a few restaurants,

takes care of problems

for high-profile clients.

The kind that can't afford

to carry a spotlight.

I know him, came to me way back

wanting collateral to set up shop.

I'm getting rumors that he's

looking to expand his operations.

Where?

That's where the rumors stop.

But it will be one of ours.

Yes, that's right.

I'm sorry, sir. He cannot

be disturbed momentarily.

Thank you.

How long will my father be?

He'll be done soon.

Excuse the mess.

It could be nothing.

I just thought you'd want to know now.

While one of us can still take

care of a situation like him.

I'll have my men

monitor the situation.

If he steps out of line,

we'll take care of it.

You have nothing to worry about.

Who says I'm worried, a**hole?

Heh. Thanks.

It's, "Thank you."

Ah... Mr. Goto.

Ah, there they are.

Mr. Goto.

Ah... We finally meet.

Ha-ha-ha.

Likewise, sir.

Your son speaks

very highly of you.

Ah... And so he should.

I want you to know we tried

to get you out much sooner.

But you hurt the wrong person.

Let's just say his father made it

damn difficult to get you a pardon.

It's okay.

Besides, what's done is done.

You're out now. We move on.

Yes, sir.

Okay.

Now take your

f***ing clothes off.

I'm sorry?

You heard me.

It's okay, Yuda,

just do what he says.

Uco, come on, wait a--

Shh. Listen.

It's not that I don't trust you.

I just don't trust anybody.

If the worse that happens

during your time with us

is that you suffer the indignity

of an old man seeing your cock,

then I'd say you got off light.

Take them off.

Everything.

Arms up.

Turn around.

Check them.

All clear.

Turn around.

Burn them anyway.

Give him something new.

Incinerator.

Now, it's like this:

I will always appreciate

what you did for my boy.

I'll never forget that.

But it's not a free pass with me.

I've thanked you in person.

And we'll make sure you're

looked after while you're here.

But when it comes to the work,

you're no more special

than anyone else.

If you f*** up, you're out.

I won't let you down.

So this is your place.

You have pretty much

everything you need.

Anything else,

just call

and they'll take care of it.

Thanks.

Bangun gave me

everything I have.

Just like what he's doing

for you right now.

We come from

the same place, you and I.

I hope that's not where

our similarities end.

I'll pick you up

tomorrow at 8:
00.

Be ready at 7:
00.

It's me.

What happened? We lost you.

You're gonna get me f***ing killed.

Day one with a wire?

Are you kidding me?

You're fresh out of prison, they wouldn't--

Yeah, well, he f***ing checked me

anyway. They burnt all my clothes.

Do they know?

If I hadn't torn that sh*t out first,

I'd have been burnt with it.

Don't play games with me,

no more surprises.

If you do that again, I'm out.

Where are you?

No, I'm not disclosing that, and don't

you dare trace this f***ing call.

I don't want you or your team

within a mile of this place.

Calm down,

the important thing is you're safe.

I'm f***ing serious,

you could have gotten me killed.

This guy, any hint at all,

and he will sniff it out.

From now on, you follow my lead.

I'll leave a pair of shoes at our RV point.

Fix them up and I'll pick them up

when I'm ready.

You'll know I got them

once they start walking.

Hold on, I need time to--

Just get it done.

- Angga, stop doing that.

- I've told you before!

Hello?

Isa.

Rama? Where are you?

Are you okay?

I'm safe.

Don't worry about me.

Isa,

everything just went...

I'm so sorry.

Are you both safe?

We're getting by.

Is that Angga?

Yes.

Please let me listen to him.

Don't put him on,

I just want to hear him.

Please.

Okay.

Thank you.

Yeah.

- Ears to the ground.

- Eyes everywhere.

With people like these, you can't

predict how they will react.

We could go in smiling

or storm in shooting.

And the reaction

would be exactly the same.

These people are reckless,

they don't have their sh*t together.

If they did, we wouldn't be side-stepping

puddles of piss to get to them.

Focus.

Don't let your mind drift.

Not for a second.

Topan.

Uco.

Sorry. Can I help you

with anything else?

It's all there in the envelope.

This isn't enough.

Not enough?

But I counted it myself.

It's exact.

Oh, yeah. Go back a month

and you're right.

Just like always.

But this month,

you're short $5000.

Take a seat.

Motherf***er,

stop shaking around.

It hurts. It's too big.

F*** this sh*t. Where the f***

did you find this guy?

Hitchhiker.

You always bring me hitchhikers.

They have no experience.

Seriously,

find some other people.

Let's shoot this thing,

you f***ing loser!

Get on with it! Camera, rolling, shooting.

Just f*** that guy's a**hole, you b*tch!

I'll go there later.

Sorry.

I don't understand.

You're kidding, right?

Sit down.

So...

For 20 years,

my father has ensured

that not one cop has ever

knocked on your door.

Now you've been free to

operate on our turf

and we've worked together

peacefully throughout.

But these payments

in these envelopes. They only

cover you for cock and cum.

They don't allow for any

expansions.

I'm hearing rumblings, Topan.

People are talking. Seems

that you and your boys here

are responsible for some powder

circulating in my father's territory.

No, that?

That's just--

You don't have to explain anything.

We already know everything.

Now, taking into account

this new enterprise of yours

and the fact you sure as hell

don't want some pig's knuckles

rapping at your door,

the price just went up.

All you have to do is

dig just a little bit deeper.

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