Katrina wants to see you on the terrace.
It's private.
Mario Fava wants to see you on the terrace.
It's private.
Bubalo wants to see you on the terrace.
It's private.
What is this?
I need to use the bathroom.
Bubalo...
Bubalo wants to see you on the terrace.
It's private.
Why would Bubalo want to see me? Who are you?
Bubalo wants to see you on the terrace.
Okay. Then I must go...
if the master calls.
How do I look?
It's private.
- So... - So, what? You asked to see me?
- I was told you wanted to see me. - No. There must be some misunderstanding.
Well, while we're alone... there is something I need to talk to you about.
- Is this not...? - These are two new recruits.
Happy day.
This is the traitor. She tried to kill Bubalo.
No! You have her confused.
Wave if you're okay.
Could have told me to get the guns and him to get the clothes.
However you want to do it.
I think we should get going.
I agree.
Why the hell are you looking at me like a creepy old man?
Hello, Yuki.
If you want me...
I say where and when.
Come alone. I'll do the same.
Send the address.
Daughter.
I'm not your daughter.
No, I suppose not.
I'm as impressed by you as ever.
But you know...
as you've always known...
it would all catch up to you one day.
You've lost.
You're with her?
We realized we had similar interests.
Namely...
seeing you dead.
Does that upset you?
Do you feel you're being treated unfairly?
I don't feel anything.
Because you realize, I have no choice.
There's a code.
There's a system.
Lest we forget...
you tried to kill me first.
Even if I wanted to let you live...
it's not my choice.
Do you want to let me live?
No.
Then do it.
Come on...
You're such a disappointment.
I always win.