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Go!
Drive!
Come on!
Get in!
Mehdi!
Shit!
Fuckers!
Mehdi!
C'mon!
I can't move!
I can't move. Leave me!
Leave me. Just leave me.
Where's Mehdi?
He's down.
Don't move!
15 YEARS LATER
Fuck me! How's it going, bro?
You're looking good.
-Good flight? -Yeah.
Look at you.
Give me that.
Sit on that side.
Like in England.
-It's paradise here. -So I hear.
You'll soon get the hang of it.
Hurry up, Dad is here.
You OK?
Sean, Noam, and my wife.
Run along.
This is tom yam kung,
a traditional Thai dish.
It's a shrimp soup. Careful, it's very spicy.
Use a spoon.
You speak good French.
Thanks. My mother's Swiss and my father's Thai.
That explains it.
I thought my brother had taught you.
He was a lousy student.
That's thot man kung,shrimp cakes.
-Do you eat just shrimp? -No.
There's everything, even French cheese.
I don't need to tell you, this is your home, too.
I know.
Excuse me.
How did you find a hot chick like that?
We're French here, not Arabs.
They don't think of us as terrorists.
Her dad's a big businessman.
He's a jerk. We don't talk.
He never accepted me.
I'm just a falang.
At least I had money.
"Falang"?
A Frenchman, a shitty foreigner.
But it's good for business.
Her half-brother is the head of police.
So, my brother's in league
with the cops.
It's not like that.
I didn't choose my in-laws, but I tell you, here...
having protection
makes life easier. You need their help.
Kiss your uncle.
Say goodnight.
They're cute kids.
I didn't know you had any.
Well, you told us not to contact you.
Are you tired? Your room's all ready.
I need some air.
-I'll come with you. -No, I'd rather be alone.
I'll call Songchai, the driver.
My number's in that. Call me if you need me.
And cash to have some fun.
He'll take you to the bars in Bangla.
Go to the Money Night, it's Zak's bar.
We need to talk tomorrow.
Why didn't you mention your brother?
I haven't seen him in 15 years.
Are you hiding anything else?
No.
He did some bad stuff. I didn't want to talk about it.
Forget it, it's ancient history, OK?
He's always protected me.
You always said your childhood was complicated.
Yeah, that's putting it mildly.
Is there a problem?
There's no problem.
It's up to you, darling.
Yo, Hicham. How's it hangin', dude?
Why bring her along?
It's OK, she won't disturb us.
It disturbs me. I wanted to talk.
What's going on?
Mehdi's back.
Mehdi's out of prison.
Mehdi, your brother?
Who else? Know any others?
Shit, sorry.
Is he OK?
He looked well.
Fifteen years, man.
-They flew by. -Maybe not for him.
I'm glad for you that he's back.
I hope he behaves.
Did he mention me?
Not you or anyone.
The devil is back.
Where is he?
At Patong.
-Cute, isn't she? -What?
-The whores ain't enough for you? -What?
-Who let you touch her? -Calm down.
Am I touching her, fuckin' asshole?
My love...
Let me see.
Goyave, take Winny to ER, he's bleeding.
Come on, Winny.
Mehdi, no way!
I don't believe it!
Good to see you, man.
I was sitting there, thinking that guy looked just like Mehdi.
Meet the guys.
You can have Awa.
She's gorgeous.
She's a sex bomb.
I'm not here for the whores.
They're princesses, not whores! They're hot chicks.
You can't imagine what they can do.
I've had 15 years to imagine them.
Mamma mia, look at that.
Look at that.
In Thai, "Mehdi" means "no good"!
And your brother Hicham is "smashed pussy".
-This is no place for us. -It's for everyone. It's paradise.
Fifteen years! It's the happiest day of my life.
We gotta celebrate.
He's out of it.
Most people love it here.
Look, he saved my life.
-So? -I'm here thanks to him.
-He looks like death. -Hey!
Don't wake him up.
Oh, wow!
He looks like Sleeping Beauty after a 15-year siesta!
Who'll kiss him first?!
Asshole!
Do I look stupid?
No, the flowers suit you.
Look at that.
The sea, the chicks, business...
Sweet as a peach.
I hated it when things were sweet.
Never drop your guard.
You'll laugh, but I thought it was a gay thing.
-I took up golf. -Oh, yeah?
It calms me.
Having a goal, keeping your concentration...
Yet relaxed and laid back.
At the end of your move,
your solar plexus is in tune.
And the aim is to put the ball
in the hole. So cool.
Yeah, and you do it good!
The swing, man!
You mustn't mix up the hole
with your asshole!
Or the hole a bullet will make.
Not as much fun.
Slim...
When do we eat?
Not now.
Incoming!
So good!
They're all good. That's the problem!
Oh, fuck me!
Yeah, you can laugh!
I've waited 15 years for that.
Where's my share?
Give me my share, then I'll go back to France.
This is where it's at, not France.
Are you deaf?
My share!
We'll explain.
What?
We got 2.5 million,
the six of us.
You kept me 400,000.
It's more complicated. How can I put it?
There was a big recession. It's all gone.
We had to rebuild after the tsunami.
What're you talking about?
-You look like you're doing OK. -Thank God.
Leave God out of it. I did 15 years for you fuckers.
We know that.
You just screwed whores all that time!
-Wait... -What?
People die of hunger.
It's not my problem.
-Shut up. -Screw this!
Four hundred grand for a 15-year stretch ain't much.
That's 2,222 per month.
Couldn't you protect my assets?
-Am I a piece of shit? -Calm down.
I have no cash. We'll sell stuff.
We need some time. Nothing's in my name.
It all belongs to my wife: the boat, house, golf course.
-What's this crap? -It's true.
You can't own a business here.
Gotta put it in your chick's name
or you work with Thais who rip you off. It ain't easy.
I don't give a fuck.
You got a golf course!
We got shares in one.
Not bad for a coke dealer who was our driver!
Yeah, yeah.
Goyave, pull your head out of your ass. Speak up.
Sabai, sabai.
What does that mean?
Everything's chill.
There's a problem, guys.
Sabai, sabai! There's a fuckin' big problem!
-This sucks. -Are you only waking up now?
You all agreed to take his share.
Shut up, you!
When we lost everything...
Shut up!
Yeah, I'll shut up.
Don't cry.
Julia, please, don't cry.
Fly to Phuket.
I'll pay you back.
It'll be OK, don't worry.
-Hey, we'll work it out, Mehdi. -You said I'd get the hang of it.
-I think I have. -No, you haven't!
I didn't marry her father or brother. They're bleeding me dry.
-What's their cut? -Seventy percent.
-You're joking. -Do I look like I am?
-What's his cut? -I don't take a thing.
We're partners. Fifty-fifty.
Out of the remaining thirty percent, he takes half.
Fifteen percent of your business ain't much.
And you?
I have a restaurant, the Paradise Beach. I sell hamburgers and pizzas
to guys like us.
I got two clubs. You saw the Money Night.
But Goyave has got nothing left.
Oh, yeah?
I lost the lot. I'm lucky: they help me.
-How come? -I'll tell you some time.
OK, so, apart from him, you're all businessmen.
I gotta join in, too.
Mehdi, please...
A vacation will do you good. We're all here together.
Enjoy yourself. Stop yelling at everyone and being miserable. Please...
I'll give you the two bars at Patong.
But take the problems, too.
What problems?
These two-bit punks came five years ago and never left.
They're stealing my girls. Seven of 'em so far.
-Arabs? -No, blacks.
-And you do nothing? -I want a quiet life here.
If I touch one of them, they'll trash the place.
-What would you do? -What we always fuckin' did.
It won't be easy.
If you think violence doesn't solve things,
you didn't hit hard enough.
That's the old you!
You can count on me.
Are you Moussa?
Listen to me.
Listen, fucker.
I'm taking over the Money Night. Bring back
the girls you took, understand?
Next time, you're dead!
What do you want to eat?
-What you got? -Hamburgers, pizza...
Hamburger.
-Rare? -Yeah.
-Pla duk foo. -OK.
-Two pla duk foo. -You got it.
Why are you out on your ass?
That beach...
There were bodies everywhere. A mess.
I stayed in Phuket during the tsunami.
It took me ten days to find my wife's body.
Ten days!
Then, I helped the Thais rebuild. I'd lost everything.
And the others?
They went to Bangkok.
You saved her?
She's like my daughter.
She was two when I pulled her out of the mud.
Only her little hand was sticking out.
Her folks are dead, so I raise her.
I swear, if I had any money, I'd give it to you.
I've nothing to lose.
Except her.
She's pretty.
So pretty, I could cry.
I want her to study
and not end up like some girls
who sell their asses to jerks.
That's good, bro.
Very good.
It's OK.
-Who was it? -My brother invited us.
Oh, no!
I don't want to. Go without me.
Oh, no, I'm not leaving you. You're coming with me.
-Who's going? -Everyone.
Who's "everyone"?
Everyone.
Will anyone remember my name?
When I was in the shit, they abandoned me.
Even your brother.
They had no choice.
-Who's he? -Pichai.
-Aom's half-brother, police chief. -He takes your money?
Quiet.
What did he say?
Are you here as a tourist
or do you want to live here?
Stop kissing that dog. It's gross.
Are you jealous?
Think it's funny?
Did I say, laugh?
Stop it, hon.
Stop what? You're making a spectacle of yourself.
-Hands on your head. -What?
Hands on your head!
-You're joking, Winny. -Do I look like I am?
Hands on your head!
Right, I'll tell you when you can take them off.
Feeding fish to her mutt!
Keep 'em up
till the dessert. I'll show you.
Take 'em down, you dumb bitch.
Some haven't changed.
To friendship.
To my brother.
To my friends. Those who didn't forget me.
No-one forgot you.
To Julia who stayed true.
She wrote every day.
She warmed my heart.
She wiped people's asses in a hospice
while you lazed in the sun.
All I'll do from now on is for you.
I swear.
Very moving.
What?
-They wanna see you. -Oh, yeah?
You beat him up?
I went to say hi.
Listen, next time you behave like that, I'll stab you.
What was that?
We were dining with my brother-in-law to protect your ass.
Cut that crap.
It's my business.
Do I criticize friends who screw ladyboys?
No, I keep my mouth shut.
You're the only jerk here with a French whore.
I do things differently. Know what I hate?
Guys who screw Thai whores.
And when your wife disses me, and you keep quiet.
Now listen, when my wife is right, I let her speak.
You were a pig. I wanted to batter you.
Did you? Well, be my guest.
Get out of my sight. You've caused enough trouble.
I'm the one causing trouble?
Since your brother came back, you've been on edge.
See you soon.
-Good to see you. -Yeah.
-I mean it. -Your wife's very pretty.
Thank you.
I'll come tomorrow.
No need, stay with your family.
What was Mehdi's guilt trip about?
-It's only natural. -Yeah, right.
Let's put our cards on the table.
We did that holdup. It went to shit. It could've been you, me or Winny.
Is it your fault? Or my fault? Look at me. Am I?
No. So?
-He wants the lot. -His share.
It's only natural. He'll get it.
How are you gonna do that?
We've nothing to sell. What'll you do?
-Nothing's in your name. -Just cut the crap.
What do you think of my brother?
What did you say, honey?
What do you think of my brother?
He looks lost.
I saw hate in your eyes.
Don't do anything stupid.
-I couldn't stand it. -I know what I'm doing.
I can't accept some things. It's a matter of principle.
You and your principles!
You haven't changed.
That's good, isn't it?
You've bulked up.
Gotta look after yourself.
OK, kids.
I got something to say.
I killed that cop 15 years ago.
I did it.
Why say that?
'Cause it's hard for me.
You should've had the life I've had here.
You did 15 years to protect us. I dunno what to say to you.
-I've fucked up. -Now listen, Hicham...
I paid for everyone else, period.
Now you all have to pay, OK?
I know.
Just give me some time.
I was so fuckin' happy to see you guys again.
But now I gotta think about Julia and myself, see?
I feel like my back's against the wall. I don't like that, bro.
I know.
Find a solution, and fast.
Alright, Dango?
-OK, guys? -Yeah.
Take a seat. Want a drink?
Turn the music down.
Does it bother you? Good, huh?
The new generation.
More aggressive. They waste old school guys like you.
Not surprising.
Hey, we're here to work things out.
-You wanted to talk? -Yeah.
I know you. People talk.
I don't know you.
We've all gotten along here for five years.
This isn't your place. What do you want?
Gimme back the fuckin' girls.
Don't talk to us like that, muhfuh!
Shut up.
I'll waste ya!
What're you saying, man?
How you gonna aim?
Listen, the girls do what they want.
If they wanna work here, it's up to them.
Who'll stop 'em? You?!
Dango, chill.
I can get you girls.
Think I need your help?
You done?
The chicks bring in the money.
They're sick of working in dives for fat slobs.
We treat 'em good.
By fuckin' them?
I don't tread on people's toes,
so don't tread on mine, understand?
Stop that.
Stop asking if I understand.
Think I'm a moron?
You threatening me?
Guys, be cool. Look where we are.
We're in Thailand. It's one big party!
I want those girls back tomorrow.
-I'll see. -You'll do it.
Slim, don't double-deal.
-I like you. -I'm just trying to fix things, bro.
Yeah, sure.
Your brother and his pals are real expats. They've gone soft.
Those guys are serious. They've brought their trafficking here.
It used to be Morocco and Spain. Now here's where it's at.
They don't give a fuck.
They'd waste ya for nothing. They got no principles.
Yeah, I saw their type in jail.
Mehdi, we'll work it out.
Come here.
Take your dress.
You didn't understand.
Yeah, I did.
We paid her.
We came in peace. They're whores.
-Fuck off. -Take it easy, old man.
She's hot. She can have a good time.
She makes me homesick.
-So, go home. -What?
You gonna make me?
Machetes?
What're you playin' at?
-Hey, whitie! -You asshole!
"Asshole"?
-Watch out. -I ain't scared.
I'm shaking!
Fuck off, the lot of you! Scram!
Move!
Hey, wise ass, we'll take you out.
You'll take me out?
Will you? Get out, asswipe!
Go on, get out of my sight.
We gotta move.
They won't do anything. We have too much to lose, to start a war.
-Sorry. -Where were you?
At the Money Night.
Screwing girls.
Don't talk such crap.
I was with European women who get cheated on.
That's good.
Is it? Right, I'm off.
I won't wait for you while you're with chicks.
Look, if you want to go whoring, I can understand.
You don't understand, dammit.
What is this?
I'm not some dumb bitch.
Leave me here to party with your pals in Phuket.
It's perfect for pigs like you!
I had problems to take care of.
You always do. And you always will.
It'll never change.
-Julia... -Leave me alone.
I feel like it's 15 years ago.
What happened?
Nothing happened.
You won't say?
I've nothing to say.
Your dad had money.
They grew up in poverty, in foster homes.
Mehdi and Hicham protected each other.
And they always will.
No-one can ever separate them.
Why bring me here?
I'll try to calm down.
I need to deal with a few things, then we can visit the islands.
What're you waiting for?
My money.
You think they'll give it to you?
If they don't, I'll take it.
How?
Hello, Vinz. It's Mehdi.
I need your help.
Contact Pablo and get over here.
Thailand, Phuket.
Not Pattaya. Phuket, dammit.
Not to have fun.
You've got it.
I'm counting on you.
Julia!
They shot at kids!
That mutt keeps sniffing my ass!
-Careful. -I'm sick of that dog.
Careful!
What?
They killed Slim, Tossa and Sombat like dogs.
I know. They smashed up my restaurant. It's a fuckin' wreck.
Screw your restaurant.
Now what?
What do we do?
-Nothing? -There's a lot of them bastards.
-Cut their heads off. -What?
-Dango and that other guy. -Bodox. And the big Thai.
That's it.
-So? -So, what?
What're you after?
What do you want us to do?
You've never done a thing.
You lost your balls?
-That's not the problem. -I think it is.
If you go after them, so will I.
It's not up to him.
He has a wife and kids.
We've led a quiet life for 15 years.
We've lost the habit of war.
When there's trouble, there's just a few slaps.
OK, so when there's a problem, you let them slap you?
They're just chicks. Who cares about losing five or six whores?
I'm raising hell?
Why did you have to cause a shit storm?
Shut up, Francky.
-Guys... -He's right.
We can't let 'em fuck us over. I'm with you.
-You don't need to ask. -Yeah, right!
Hurry up.
Get a move on.
Bye, kids.
Let's go.
Good evening.
She's my chick's mom.
They won't find us here.
He's got us into a fine mess.
He's clearing up our mess.
He's doing what we couldn't do.
Did you hear what I said?
We had deals here. Your father-in-law...
Fuck my brother-in-law and all his clique!
Let me tell you, when all this calms down,
they'll come back. Know why? They need us like we need them.
-Money's all they're interested in. -Oh, yeah?
Your brother's the devil, he'll drag us all down.
The thing is, Zak,
we shouldn't have got caught.
-Why not? -Why were the cops there?
It's gotta stop.
Take a chill pill.
-You're scared of him. -Hey!
Look, he's my brother! What can I do, huh? Tell me!
Lucky for him he is.
Watch your mouth.
Someone ratted on us.
Stop talking crap.
The nights I spent...
5,475 nights
going over it in my head...
We were the last to leave, you behind me.
They start shooting.
I see you on the ground.
I go back for you.
Hicham covers us.
Who's there, not moving?
Who takes off as soon as I put you in the car?
Winny?
No, he came back with Goyave.
Franck?
He was driving.
Since he was the only dealer,
he ratted on us to save his ass.
No way!
Don't say that.
OK, I'll shut up.
-He's my friend. -We were all friends.
I'm your friend!
I'm here to warn and protect you.
But take a good look around.
We're just waiting like jerks.
In two short weeks,
he's turned our paradise into hell!
-Hello. -It's done.
Call your brother-in-law.
They can't find us here.
Later.
-Want something? -No, thanks, I'm not hungry.
Yeah, hello.
Julia, take the kids upstairs.
Go on, kids.
Let's read a story.
So?
What happened?
I didn't see it coming.
Is that all you can say? Is it?
-Where were you? -I was sleeping.
You were sleeping?
-I'm sorry, bro. -Sorry? Sorry for what?
-You did nothing. -What could I do?
What could you do?!
We're at war, you were asleep! You had my wife and kids!
Get off me!
I fucked up.
You did? Well, fuck you, too!
Stop it.
How did they find us? I didn't even know the place.
So, go on, hit me. Kill me.
Go on.
I said I was sorry, bro.
There are three dead at Kata Beach.
There were four of them.
So, one fucker is still out there.
Don't take any risks.
Wait till they call.
I'll be there first thing tomorrow with the two million...
and with men.
Know what Julius Caesar said...
about the French?
They're the best fighters,
but if you amuse them,
they're worse than women.
Why say that to me?
-I frequent them. -Take care...
of those who handle our business, be they black or white.
Who was with her?
I was.
And Winny.
What?
That they'll check everything.
And he mentioned Julius Caesar.
He ain't happy.
Come with us.
Notice anything?
I couldn't hear anything. They put headphones on me with loud music.
-Thai music? -No, French rap.
OK. Let's go.
Let's forget all this.
Vinz!
-You good? -Yeah, you?
-OK, bro? -Well done.
We'll have a cool vacation!
You have to go to Bangkok.
-What about you? -I need to stay here.
-Will you stay long? -While I fix things.
You take care.
Your brother?
What about him?
Why didn't he attend the ceremony?
I don't know.
You see...
We're the same.
We have no secrets from each other.
-Wait. -What?
I have a surprise for you.
What?
Look.
Oh, no!
Oh, my brother!
Oh, Vinz!
How are you?
This is Pablo.
Hi there.
Pleased to meet you.
I didn't know you were coming.
-I wouldn't miss your wedding. -He didn't tell me!
-It's the big day. -That's life.
Thank you.
I'm happy!
You won't like this.
Try me.
You two are going home.
It's too dangerous here.
Where will I go? We're married. Come with me.
My honeymoon gift is "Beat it"?
I'll give you money to go.
It'll soon calm down. I'll come back.
When is "soon"?
In one year? Two? When I visit your grave? It'll be calmer!
-Look... -What was it for?
You know who I am, what I do, what I think?
No. You never wanted to know.
You imagined it was nicer than it was. So, keep imagining.
My life is screwed.
Isn't my life screwed?
-Stop it. -Stop what?
Everything!
Why are you armed in a restaurant?
I want you to be free from want.
Free from want?
What do I care if you're not there?
Here.
What's that?
-Was the kidnapping you? -Are you done?
Yeah, I'm done.
Know what? If that's all you had to say,
you needn't have bothered!
Get in.
Don't come to the airport tomorrow.
-If you say so. -I've had enough goodbyes.
Please, don't cry.
I'm not. It's not sorrow, it's anger.
-I did it all for you. -You shouldn't have!
Alone with you in a little place,
I'd have been happy to lead a normal life.
Know what "normal" means?
I wish you'd have died in that holdup.
I could've started over.
Don't fuckin' touch me! Don't!
-Stop it! -Come here!
Don't touch me!
Don't! Fuck off!
I don't wanna see you again! Fuck off!
What?
Did we arrive ten days ago? Are we siblings?
On vacation?
Which hotel?
Take him away.
So?
-Your brother? -Who asked you? Shut up!
I'm your friend.
Screw you! Stop thinking for me!
Did I ask you to think for me?
Listen, we're the next on the list. I won't stand for that.
We built everything here.
We're losing it all.
Did you want for anything before he came?
There's no point talking to you.
Hey, bro.
I wanted us to talk.
Why?
It's gone to shit. We gotta take some decisions.
What decisions?
Mehdi...
Screw your crap.
Oh, yeah?
Fuck you.
OK, great!
Understand? Count me out. Screw your crap.
OK, you're doing fine. Stay like that.
Let's leave this asshole.
Go for a piss, you.
What do you think?
-Not much. -Oh, yeah?
We just take it, lying down?
Is Mehdi your new partner?
Mehdi's my friend.
He's our friend, too.
-You're under his thumb. -What? You're in Hicham's pants.
Oh, yeah? That's good.
Leave me out of it. I hate trouble.
We've always been this close! What're we doing here?
What about you?
I'm looking out for all of us.
Sure!
-Guys, calm down. -I'm outta here.
Yeah, get outta here. But you shouldn't stay neutral.
You're my friend.
All we've done counts for zilch since Mehdi came.
Got a light?
Pain in the ass.
-You shaking? -What're you talking about?
You were shaking when you ratted on us!
-What? -What?
Yeah. Unless it was Hicham, and you're protecting him.
What...
I smoked Winny and Zak.
I understand about Zak. He was in league with my brother.
But tell me something.
-Why Winny? -It was Zak...
Mehdi got to him.
We argued. Winny stuck up for him. I shot 'em.
He thought we'd ratted on Mehdi.
What?
I may be many things, but I'm not a dirty rat.
I'm not one of those fuckers.
I always protected you.
They were gonna shoot me.
It's your brother. I told you, but you wouldn't listen.
He turned us against each other.
All to take over our business.
What would you have done?
I'll tell you, golfer boy.
Do you know the rule of three? One always gets it.
You've been too selfish.
I told you to stop thinking for me.
You asked what was best for me.
Well, I'll tell you.
Protecting my brother, period.
Yeah...
Look at me, Mehdi.
I didn't rat on you.
You believed Zak? You're a fool.
You killed two innocent men.
No-one ratted on anyone.
I was followed by the cops.
So, you killed them.
Right?
Fuckin' stop it.
Stop what?
While you were sunbathing
on your yacht, playing golf, and getting sucked by ladyboys,
I was reading books.
I read Machiavelli.
He said
men forget their father's death sooner than the loss of their inheritance.
You see... How did you put it? Oh, yeah.
"The solar plexus is
in tune."
Why, Hicham?
So, you wanted to kill my brother?
Kill my brother?
You motherfucker!
Son of a fuckin' bitch!
Songchai, Goyave!
What? This fucker killed Winny and Zak.
Get rid of this shit.
Aom, I have some bad news.
Is it my husband?
I'll tell you later.
It's done. It's over.
Go play over there, boys.