Professionals

Previously on Professionals.

- What the hell is wrong with you? - What's wrong with me?

My sister Zora is sharpening a knife with my name on it.

Grace is in Congo. She's been taken.

Kidnapped. She's in a bad spot.

- You shouldn't go. - Shut up. Do your job.

Local operators will meet us there.

- Your client. - I'm Kolo.

Saif is a gangster. His sanctuary is in the forest.

Where can we find it?

This is Djamba. They kidnapped his sister after Grace.

I'll show you.

I came to find man who helped a murdering psychotic go free.

- Have a nice day. - And I'll make him pay.

- Are you okay? - Yeah.

Where's Mr Corbo?

- What are you doing here? - Vincent!

- Just take off! - Peter!

Peter... Peter, put the gun down.

- Peter! - Put him down!

Put it down! Put the gun down!

Don't move!

The chopper, let's go!

Hurry, come on!

Making one last pass now.

There, right there! We have to land!

I can see them, they're right there.

- Going in now. - Here comes our ride!

It's too hot. We're taking too much fire!

We have to land, we can't leave them!

- What the hell? - And there it goes.

- Where now? - You hear that?

Now what?

Anywhere but that way. Come on...

Where?

- That way? - Sure?

If you want directions, wake up Saif. He'd be happy to help.

This way!

- You okay? - Keep going!

- Hey, you alright? - Yeah.

It's not like the movies. You don't always know when it happens.

- When you get shot. - What?

That sucks.

Now what?

Pull!

Ready?

- I've never shot one of these. - It's easy. It's all hand-eye stuff.

Watch the birdie.

Pull!

How is this funny?

Pain is just weakness leaving the body.

- Here. - I can do it myself.

- It was your feet, ma'am. - What about them?

And stop calling me ma'am. I feel like a wrinkled 40-year-old.

Yes, ma...

- Is it loaded? - Weapons are always loaded.

- Even when they're not. - Those are wise words.

- Jarhead, right? - To my friends.

If my brother likes you, you must have it going on.

- Up for it? - I'm on the clock.

You're supposed to show her how to defend herself. That's your job.

Defending herself from skeet?

Can you show me anyway?

Please?

Alright.

Your stance was actually pretty good. Just make sure that you...

Pull!

Barely aimed.

Just lucky, Miss Swann.

Go doubles?

High-low?

Pull!

Pull!

- Why didn't you shoot? - I didn't have a bead on it, Miss.

You were close. You would have hit it.

One day I'll have to answer for every time I pull the trigger so...

...I never do it unless I know exactly where it ends up.

Boring. Pull!

We have to go, right now. Something happened to my grandpa.

Get the plane ready.

I just want you to relax.

- That was in there the whole time? - Yep.

When we get home, I'll start a Swann Company paintball team.

Oh, yeah? There is no "I" in paintball.

- Yeah, there is. - Yeah?

P-A-I...

...N! T-B...

- Maybe keep it down a little bit? - ...A-L-L.

Congratulations. How does it feel?

- Like a man. - Alright, well...

You'll have a great scar to show the ladies.

Stop!

Where you going?

Let's go!

Peter, we got to move.

- How do you do that? - Come on.

Sucks to be that guy.

Help me here. I need a medic.

Looks like I missed the party.

Last night, I mean.

Seems my guys caught the fireworks.

- Luther... those are worth a fortune! - They're worth peanuts!

Pocket change! Nothing compared to Swann!

- You mean the doctor? - I mean Swan!

I wanted you to grab the doctor for bait to get Swann out here!

- But Corbo, he gets it done. - So what?

Zora, what's up?

What's up?

I haven't eaten or slept in two days

because my father is a lunatic and my brother is lost in the Congo.

What's up with you?

Don't freaking hang up on me.

- Shall we try this again? - I'm sorry.

It's all this stress. I'm jumping out of my skin.

I'm not gonna lie to you, lots of volatility here, but...

keep in mind that I know this place. Local assets are searching for Peter

along the border. I'm confident that by tomorrow

- they will find him. - If I make it that long myself.

Don't you trust me?

I feel that you don't trust me to be there for you.

To do my job for you, for us.

I'm on it, Zora. This is what I do. So...

Unclench, okay? And let it go.

Thank you, Luther.

What? What's that? Oh, you're dropping out.

Luther, what is this all about?

Sadly, you're going to beat me to Swann.

And you'll hold him for ransom.

His family will ask me to negotiate his release and then you and I, Saif,

are going to split a billion American dollars.

But in cash, none of this crypto nonsense.

We need to go back as soon as we can. Hey, please?

Could you help me? We need to go back.

We can't fly for at least two days. My chopper is totally shot up.

We need to find a jeep. Anything that can take us back to Saif.

I don't mean to project negativity

onto an already dire situation, but...

...if I don't make it, do me a favour.

If I make it out of here, sure.

As you may know, my ex-wife won't divorce me.

Ah, okay.

It might be a little tough cos she's so famous but...

- Famous people often have accidents. - No, no! What? No.

Live fast, die young. Feeds the whole legend.

No, I don't want you to hurt her. I want you to steal her eggs.

- Her what? - See, when Jane was born,

Aviva said, "No more kids. I don't want any more children."

I compromised, and that means that there are ten fertilised eggs

frozen in a cryo-bank in Manhattan.

- She's holding your... hostage? - Half of her genes, half of my genes.

She won't divorce me unless I sign them over to her.

That won't happen. Unless I'm dead. Then she'll get them and sell them.

Call me a prude,

but I don't want my heirs auctioned off online to the highest bidder.

Will you do it?

Yeah? Huh? Hello?

Are you as hungry as I am?

Vincent? Is that a yes?

Ow.

We're going there.

- You'll be safe here. - Like you were safe here?

We can only be safe at the mine.

It will still be there tomorrow.

- Grace? - Yeah?

Any progress with that truck?

Not yet. People are fleeing the area in anything that moves.

I'm sorry, I'll let you know as soon as I find something.

It's gonna be dark soon. We should get off our feet.

I'll take point, I feel great. I feel better than great.

You're euphoric from the blood loss.

Delirium is next, then hallucination, then psychosis.

Getting shot isn't as bad as I thought.

Yeah? Tell that to your hands.

Good point.

Watch your step.

I love what you've done to the place.

Cliri, are lions nocturnal?

Oh, tight fire.

Would it surprise you that I made Eagle Scout?

Surprised, no. Roll my eyes, definitely.

Just put that anywhere. Hey...

Roast tuber? Keep up your electrolytes.

- No. - Alright.

Tubers and roots.

Food of the future.

That and insects.

My friend Leo put a billion into grasshoppers.

Let me guess, they taste like chicken.

No, they taste like bugs.

Only, who's gonna know the difference when all the chickens are extinct?

- What? - Hey...

Took it off that tracker guy.

So...

...about that tracker guy.

- Did we kill him? - No.

No, breaking his neck would have been too loud.

- And you didn't hurt anybody. - I was there. I saw what happened.

It was a great fast bowl on Saif, I'll give you that.

Here, this should help.

Help? Help what?