[foreboding music playing]
[doors thud]
[Selma] If you think the Furies' mission was to serve the godfathers
and their Olympians, you're wrong.
I believed that for a long time.
Obeying the godfathers,
preventing civil war between them,
protecting their business…
That's what I was doing. But that was never my true mission.
Even while I was serving their interests,
I always wanted something else.
[footsteps]
So why would the first Fury give up her seat at the godfathers' table?
Because she believed in something greater.
Call it what you want.
Peace,
or justice…
or balance.
That's the true mission of The Fury.
And I won't accomplish it by restoring the Olympians.
The Carny, the Belgian and their allies, none of them will sit at that table.
It's time to change things.
The Olympians are dead.
Oz is dead.
Long live The Furies.
[music fades]
-[Lyna] Son of a bitch! -[groans]
I can't stop it, there's too much blood!
-I need… I need a hand here! -Let me see. Let me do it.
[tense music playing]
-Confirmed. Oz is dead. -[Lyna] Oh, Jesus fucking Christ.
-[The Fixer moans] -Selma murders Oz,
kidnaps the children, and then she shoots Simon?
She's fucking insane!
We have to stop her.
If Damocles couldn't stop her, how're we supposed to?
It's time you stop acting like heroes.
-Let's take him to the hospital. -I'm not going!
That means prison. Don't take me, I don't want to go.
If the hospital sees a bullet wound, they'll call the police.
-I'm not letting him die here! -[The Fixer] The kids.
Elie, I don't know what happened, we had a deal.
Oz is fucking dead!
There's no more deal with Tossar, forget it!
-[Lyna whimpers] -Look what he posted.
-Motherfucker! -[Mud Man] What now?
-[Elie] Tossar published your mugshots. -[Lyna] Goddammit!
He was supposed to deliver Oz to his bosses, he blew it.
He's desperate to save himself!
A Fury and her goons are a great bargaining chip.
Goddammit, you never trust a shitty cop.
-Right. -[The Fixer] Bastard…
You're gonna be okay.
-What about the Ranelagh doctor? -Right.
He's the best option.
-Okay, I'm on it. -Oh, fuck.
-[Mud Man] Hey, breathe. Deep breaths -[Amytis] Just relax.
-[Amytis] Stay with us. -[The Fixer] I'm gonna die.
[Mud Man] You're not.
-[cocks gun] -[tense music continues]
-[Selma] What did you say again? -[music fades]
"You hear a whistle, you rush over"?
You hear a whistle, you rush over.
Was that it?
Showtime.
[dramatic music playing]
Well, whistle.
I'll rush over.
I'll make them pay.
I promise you.
Thanks for making my life easier, Varda.
Your betrayal saved us precious time.
But I wasn't particularly surprised by it.
'Cause most men are feeble.
Well, money keeps a mercenary out of a coffin.
No. What keeps you out is me not pulling the trigger of my gun.
The underworld can only be ruled by a single person.
Your boss understood that very well.
Let me guess, that person has to be you, is that correct?
For the benefit of everybody.
Ah, well, obviously.
I've been trying to regain power for a while now.
But no one wanted to follow me, and I couldn't comprehend why
until I found out that you had taken their kids hostage and put them in cages.
[all shouting]
But it became hard to find them.
And so I needed someone with serious resources and manpower.
That's why you went to The Carny for help, huh?
[Selma] Mm-hmm.
Just curious.
You paralyzed him, took his manhood.
What made him follow you?
[chuckling] Oh, man. It's pretty easy to find the Carny's weakness.
-You'll obey me, huh? -Yes.
And what are you going to do with those who are already at the table?
They obey you already. You know that.
The Olympians were weak.
Raw power is the key to ruling Paris.
We gotta win this war to take the next step.
-[Varda] He wanted to believe it. -[Selma] Of course.
-Oh God, look at that, the ego. -Mm.
And I helped him. I made him believe you were attacking his business.
-[gunfire] -[men grunting]
That you had him in your sights.
I made sure I left witnesses.
-He trusted you. -Yes.
You know, I have to tell you…
At one point, I really thought you were weak.
I was a little disappointed, like, "Really?"
"So that's the Fury?"
It's not your fault. I get it, I'm a 50-year-old woman who's small,
and men like you weren't brought up to think of that as powerful or dangerous.
-Well, same with your friends. -Hmm.
If I served them, I'd stay alive, so I had to act quickly
and gain their trust somehow.
And who do you trust more than a brother in arms?
What the fuck?! I did what you said! What do we do?
We improvise, baby.
[Varda] Know who'd have appreciated that?
-Oz. -[Selma] Hmm.
[Varda] Speaking of which,
how'd you get him, anyway?
By sacrificing a few of my pawns.
[Varda] Ones who challenged you?
Yeah, I had a feeling that would work.
And I also knew that he was smart enough to put a police insider on his roster.
They'd have to be close to the case. Obviously, it couldn't be Elie,
he's too nice.
I thought about Tossar.
-Give me two minutes. -Okay.
Thanks.
[Selma] And then, when I saw Iris… [chuckles]
I knew it had to be her, there was no doubt.
She had the ideal profile for it.
[gun cocks]
You know me, right?
[tense music continues]
I do.
Let me ask you a question then.
How much did Oz give you?
I'm not for sale.
Oh. Come on.
You're his puppet.
I can give you anything you want, you know that. What do you want?
I want my freedom.
That sounds nice.
[Selma] She was ready to do anything to break free from Oz's control.
That's what Selma promised me.
-[snickering] -Can you promise the same?
[echoing gun blast]
[Varda] Brilliant. Machiavellian and ruthless.
Finally, I'm meeting the real Fury.
[tense music swells]
[music fades]
[sighs]
Okay, that's fine.
Yeah, hang on, I'll send you the coordinates right now.
Okay.
You leaving?
[sighs] What are you doing here?
Well, uh, Amytis,
she told me I shouldn't be here much longer 'cause it could upset me.
I'm not a baby, you know.
[foreboding music playing]
[Lyna] Mm.
[kiss] Here. Give this to Niko.
Okay.
Well, what now?
I don't know. What do you think Oz would do?
He would remove any last obstacles.
The Carny.
-Lyna. -You.
[chuckles]
Let's stop the bullshit, Selma.
If I'm still alive, it's for a good reason, we both know that.
You're running out, aren't you?
Without our treatment…
Well, you know.
[Selma] Hmm.
[Varda] Hmm.
Your body will fall apart, the disease will consume you.
After that, you know what goes next.
Six months?
A year?
Not much more.
We had so many doses of this stuff, but in all the chaos, apparently,
they must've got lost.
[mysterious music playing]
Sounds like negligence.
So hard to find good help these days, you know?
You won't kill me, Selma. Uh-uh.
You need me too much.
Yes, that's right.
I am going to need you.
[tense music rises]
Oh, wait, looks like I'll be fine on my own.
Okay.
[music steadies]
I guess I'm finished. This must be my time.
Yes, but you might be useful to me, so you'll be alive a little longer.
And murdering you can wait until tomorrow.
[tense music swells]
[music fades]
-[Léon] Niko? -[Mud Man] What is it, buddy?
It's from Lyna.
-She uh… um… -What about her?
Léon, don't look at that. What about Lyna? Tell me.
Uh, she…
Um, she said she had something important to do.
Léon, where did Lyna go?
-Huh? You don't want to tell me? -No.
[Elie] You won't tell either of us? What's going on?
She must've gone back for Selma on her own.
Very impressive, detective.
Here.
I'M GOING TO FIND SELMA. TELL ELIE TO WAIT.
What'll you do? Call in the cavalry?
Listen, if Lyna needed help, she would've asked for backup.
It was her choice.
[tense music playing]
I'm making my choice too. I have to go get Tossar.
[music swells]
[music becomes ominous]
[The Carny] What's going on?
Why's there only one chair?
Well, because it's mine.
Paris is mine, it's in my power.
Cash reward for whoever puts a bullet in her head first.
[snickers faintly]
[taps cane]
[Selma] Take it easy, okay?
They care about their kids more than listening to you.
-You made threats to their families? -[snickers]
-You're a piece of shit. Rosie, kill her. -Well, yeah.
[tsking]
[The Carny] Where were you? It was a complete shitshow on the tarmac.
For us too. We got ratted out and shit really hit the fan.
But we still brought your weapons.
Your daughter really did good.
Ah. You did what you had to do, right? You want a trophy or something?
[Selma] You've got a hell of a kid. You know that?
-Do you have kids? -No.
I thought so.
Then I don't wanna hear it.
You really think you can change someone?
Shape what they were born with?
Remake their personality to toughen them up?
Well, that's all bullshit.
When she entered this world, she had the cord around her throat.
She was blue and pale.
She was scrambling to exist. [scoffs]
-It's the same today. -[faintly] Son of a bitch.
She's wriggling around just trying to exist and survive.
But she's pathetic and weak.
Hmm. She'll be taking your place sooner than you think.
[scoffs] My daughter will never measure up.
[clears his throat] Rosie…
[groans]
Rosie, listen.
Don't be fooled, it's not what you think.
-[ominous music playing] -[grunts]
Don't you see what she's trying to do?
[groans]
Poor thing. You're gonna spend your life on your knees.
And yeah, I'm gonna die. At least I'll be on my feet when it happens.
[panting]
You were only ever good for wiping my ass.
[music swells]
[music stops]
[woman] Let me do the talking. It'll be easier that way.
-[man] I got those results on Denon. -I don't have time for that right now.
Well, make time, 'cause something's definitely off here.
I thought we agreed we're going with Tossar's version.
-We put it down as self-defense? -Denon, don't move!
[man] Yeah, yeah, sure.
The problem is your guy was shot.
-That's not what killed him in the end. -What?
-[Tossar] What I tell you? -[Iris] Back up!
[Tossar] Once you get it out, you're gonna have to fire.
[man] It was clean, almost undetectable. Just a mark behind the ear.
We caught it in the blood test. They wanted to make sure he wouldn't talk.
We needed him to talk, damn it.
-What? That can't be true. -Go, go.
[Tossar] I know what I'm doing, damn it. I just scratched him.
[man] Looked like it was done by professionals. I almost missed it.
Okay.
[intriguing music playing]
[The Fixer groans painfully]
There it is, there it is. Got it.
It's coming out.
-Here we go. -Oh my God, thank God.
Let's take a break, doc, please.
I'm shocked he's alive. Your friend did a phenomenal job.
He's a lot more than my friend, buddy. But well, yeah, he's…
You hear that? He said I was phenomenal.
-[Mud Man laughs] -Phenomen--
[anguished groaning] Phenomenal!
[phone chimes]
[dramatic music playing]
[anguished groan] Go help her.
LYNA - GO GET THE KIDS CALL ME WHEN YOU'RE THERE.
Help Lyna, she needs you, man.
She wants me to get the kids. But I'm not just gonna leave you.
Go ahead, it's not like I'm about to get up and run away.
-Please go, Niko. -No, come on, man.
[The Fixer] What do you mean, you can't? Get out of here.
Oh, fuck!
[anguished groaning]
Fuck!
Amytis, uh…
-Can I trust you with him? -Yes, don't worry.
[The Fixer groans]
-Hang in there, okay? -[groaning]
You gotta hang in there. Hang in there, all right?
You can do this.
[The Fixer] So what's the plan?
When are we taking out the last bullet, doctor?
[moody dramatic music playing]
[Lyna] Why?!
Because!
Do I need to spell it out?
Because we have to protect the business.
Because we're Furies. Because we have a legacy to preserve.
Because I'm offering you a future in the organization.
Aren't you tired of repeating the same bullshit?
[Selma] Yeah, a little.
But I probably wouldn't have to if you weren't so damn stubborn.
I listened to you, Selma.
Oh, I listened, all right.
The worst part is, I thought it was all true.
Honor, legacy,
family…
The only word you never said was power.
Ah, well, oops.
My fault. I forgot.
Power is important.
You have to court it,
you have to steal it,
you have to hold onto it.
[chuckles] I guess you're getting your last lesson, huh?
-Yeah, I suppose so. -Enjoy it.
[mysterious music playing]
You know what I learned with Oz?
That your friends are disposable?
Simon. That feel good?
Mm. That wasn't it.
It was more that one of the cool things about having power
is you get to decide what you do with your life,
but you also decide what to do with the lives of those around you.
And that's what you did when you went to the cops.
You decided for both of us.
I was securing our goddamn freedom.
And I succeeded, you bitch!
We both had our freedom!
[chuckles] That's ridiculous, Lyna.
So if you're free, why'd you come? Why're you here, huh?
Huh?
I suppose because you're more like Oz than I thought.
You talk like him. You use the same methods.
It's disgusting.
-[guns cocking] -And I'm not gonna stand for that.
God, you're really not making this easy. I feel conflicted.
On the one hand, it's making me happy to see some courage in you.
But you're sadly still on the wrong team. That breaks my heart.
And it pisses me off.
[Lyna grunts]
What were you thinking?
You really thought you could come here alone
with your cute little gun and your huge ambition?
What was your plan anyway?
Oh, I'm not alone.
[dramatic music playing]
[Selma] Mm.
[guns cocking]
Hold on. This phone here
is going to ring.
[The Fixer] I left the kids in a warehouse north of the city.
That's where Selma decided to keep them.
And when it does, Selma will lose all the power she has over you.
[music becomes tense]
[phone ringing]
Ah.
[Mud Man] Lyna, the kids, they're not here. The warehouse is empty.
What's the matter, are you disappointed?
Did you really think I wouldn't put them somewhere else after Simon's little move?
Hey.
I never underestimated you.
Everyone out.
I said get out, now.
And move The Carny's body, please.
[tense music swells]
[Selma clicks her tongue]
[music continues building]
[tense music steadies]
It's been hours. You all right?
It was you from the beginning. Can't believe I was so fucking stupid.
Hold on, hold on, I can explain.
Oz put me in that position, all right? But it's over now, Elie, I'm free.
Really, I'm free. I know what you're thinking, but I promise it's not true.
Well, maybe it was, but it's not now.
[chuckles]
We can work it out. Come on, it's not impossible.
You can confess to Tossar, do it by the book.
No, no. No.
Give me a chance.
You have a chance to save your dignity, so make the right move.
[phone whirring]
[tense music continues]
-Tossar, Iris is-- -All right, I got him here.
You got proof of your accusations?
Check the email.
That's when he planted the phone and the bills in Denon's locker.
Go ahead, I'll wait right here.
It was his access card that opened Oz's cell.
-[electronic bleep] -[gate buzzes]
You're screwed.
-You gave me no choice. -You asshole.
[tense music swelling]
[grunting]
[man] watch out!
[grunts]
-[dramatic action music playing] -[panting]
[siren blares]
[car horn honks]
[people shouting]
[music fades]
If you had just done what I said,
I would have given you all of Paris today. [sighs]
This is what it's like under the reign of Selma?
Obey or die.
It's a choice, at least.
Oh, here's another one.
You could be my Fury.
[unsettling music playing]
It's official.
You've gone completely fucking crazy.
Did you feel alive before we met, Lyna?
Your pathetic apartment, pathetic diploma, your pathetic job.
Here, sit down.
-[gun blast] -[tray clangs]
-[screams] -[gun clicks]
-[dog barks] -[engine revs]
[screams]
It's your place.
Go fuck yourself.
Auntie.
You made your choice.
I never became a mother, you know why?
'Cause of this.
[chuckles] And 'cause of this.
Some things should just never be passed on, I guess.
Well, yeah, that's right, that's the official reason.
The real reason is I never wanted to. But you can't say that if you're a woman.
When you came into my life, Lyna, you were so small, and cute,
and so damn annoying.
And I realized that the choice I made was right.
Because teaching manners, school work, making you eat your veggies,
that's not for me.
[bullet clatters]
Sounds so dull.
[gun clatters on table]
[music fades]
-["Shake It Down" by Primaal playing] -[both grunting]
Is that it? You can't take anymore?
Guess you were right.
You wouldn't make it as a Fury.
[Lyna groans]
[sighs]
[panting]
["Shake It Down" continues]
[Lyna groans]
[Lyna grunts]
[groaning]
[panting]
You know, a wise man once said,
"In life, there are those who have a gun and those who have two."
-[gasps] -[bullet shell clatters]
-[anguished scream] -[ominous music playing]
[cries]
[Lyna gasps]
-Goddammit. -Stay outside.
-What's the matter? No, no! What happened? -Wait outside. Don't--
I'm too close to the artery, can't get the bullet.
-What? -Put your palm there, apply pressure.
I managed to slow the bleeding. He needs surgery.
-Where are you going? -Take him to the hospital.
-[Amytis] What are you doing? -I won't go back to prison.
Rush him to the hospital. If you don't, he's gonna bleed out.
I won't go back there, I'd rather die. Niko, I wanna stay with you, please.
It's up to you now. I've done everything I can. He needs better care.
[The Fixer] No, Niko, I'm staying with you.
Niko, I'm not going to the hospital.
[both panting]
Hey!
Hey, stay with me. Stay with me, all right?
You're gonna be okay.
You got this. Stay with me, come on.
Stay with me. You're okay.
[foreboding music playing]
[siren blaring]
[siren fading]
[sighs]
Simon?
Simon, hey.
-Hmm… -Hey.
-Hmm? -We're here.
EMERGENCY
What are we doing here?
I said no, Niko.
Maybe someone calls the cops, but I have a plan to get you out. Trust me.
[sighing] Just cut the shit, all right?
They'll operate on you, and then what?
They'll put one guard at your door, maybe two at the most.
Come on, you ever see two dipshits stop me?
[exhales deeply] Niko.
What?
Niko, please.
Do it for me.
Start the car.
I'm not going back to prison.
-Then where should we go? -[groans]
You know why
I don't like Paris, right?
Yeah.
Why?
[thud]
Because it's impossible to see the stars.
Right. [exhales deeply]
So you know where to take me.
All right, let's get out of here.
I wanna sleep for a while.
Come on, let's go.
Start the car, please.
[coughs]
[gasps faintly]
[machine beeping]
Niko?
-[The Fixer] Niko. Niko. -You can't go in. Stay here.
[The Fixer] Don't leave me here.
Niko!
Niko, why?!
Why did you do this to me?!
Niko!
[indistinct chatter]
[dramatic music playing]
[Lyna groans]
Nice jacket.
Finishing me off for her, huh?
Selma doesn't have the guts to kill me herself.
Neither of us do.
Nobody does.
So, that's it?
I'm gonna be locked up too?
[loud thud echoes]
[Lyna gasps]
[gasping]
Buh-bye.
[music fades]
[footsteps approaching]
[Amytis] We haven't heard from Lyna.
[whimpers faintly]
[dramatic operatic music playing]
[doors clatter]
[bird wings flapping]
[no audible dialogue]
[faint gun blast]
[operatic music continues]
[man] The fuck's wrong with that car?
[breathing deeply]
Fuck, what the fuck's he doing?
[operatic music fades]
[gasps]
[tense music playing]
[gasping]
[moans]
[gasping]
[anguished groaning]
[groans]
[man shuddering]
[tense music swells]
[panting]
[sighs]
You're saving me, really?
No.
No, I'm saving myself.
[groaning]
How'd you do that?
It wasn't me.
It was her.
Sweetheart, I'm here for you.
Mama.
That's right.
[dramatic music swells]
[melodic dramatic music playing]
[music quietens]
[music fades]