Previously on Professionals.
Grace was bringing vaccines to help prevent an outbreak
of Marburg virus.
Your bodyguard is a criminal, and I'm putting him away
for the rest of his life.
No... Not now. No, no!
Saif is a thug and a gangster.
Lead me to Swann.
- Luther? - Zora?
Peter is in danger!
Put it down! Put the gun down!
We are all in danger!
You wanna do anything to him, you'll have to do it through me!
Go back to the cars.
Hey, man? Are you breathing?
If you can hear me, don't move. Alright? Hang in there, pal!
Hello? Breaker, breaker.
I need a medivac!
It's Peter Swann. I need a medivac!
- How's he doing? - We've got to get him out of here.
Take him to the village.
This is ridiculous!
Absolutely ridiculous!
How many times do I have to tell you? I'm from Europol!
Damn it! Europol!
No! Whoa, whoa... No! Stop filming! No!
Wait, wait. Nice dress. You need to help me.
I'm agent Neumann from Europol.
I'm abducted. Free agent Neumann!
Are you guys ready? Great.
Action?
Hey, guys! Jack "Hacksaw" Smith here.
Sick of staring at your cell phone?
I want to make sure we get this shot while the sun's right.
Then you need to consider a kick * career as a PMC.
- Give me the purse! - Take the baby!
Also known as a professional.
- Keep it together, man. - Yeah, yeah. I got it.
Hostage rescue and recovery.
Guys?
Used to be... It used to be...
And action!
- It used to... - From the top.
- Let's go! - That hurt.
Did you get that?
PMC Academy. When you're ready, we'll be waiting.
- Are we done now? - Yes, we're done now.
- We've got to go. - Did I say cut?
Excuse me?
I'll help.
Yes! Okay, take these.
- Heads up. - These two. Take another two.
- Doc? - Let's go.
Now or never.
It's okay. It's okay.
Don't shoot. I can help you.
He's in shock.
It's okay. It's okay.
Don't worry. I'll help you.
- He's burning up. - Come on, Doc!
- We don't have time for this. - Just a pinch. Okay?
Anything else for this gentleman
who's been trying to kill your friends?
I need that water.
We need to go. Now!
Paul, you're sitting down?
Are you really sitting down?
No new infections in 48 hours, Grace.
We'll, I hope this helps.
Yes.
I hope it's enough.
We will make it enough.
And they will make it too.
Hey, we gotta get a vehicle. We gotta get him to the clinic.
No vehicle. We have a doctor.
- You have a doctor? - The best in the region.
Wait. Maybe we should boil some water
and get some alcohol, antiseptic, a little...
It's okay. It's fine.
You're gonna be just fine.
Within the space of two hours, this video has gone viral
with over five million clicks on 200 networks.
The question is, who is agent Neumann?
What is the story behind the stolen police vehicles?
And why was he there in the first place?
I'm abducted! Free agent Neumann!
This is agent Elias.
Soph, I'm in a bit of a jam.
You, Kurt?
Ridiculous, right?
But can you talk to the director for me?
Technically I might have exceeded my jurisdictional something something...
By technically, do you mean illegally?
Yeah, not if you consider the spirit of the law.
Which I don't, and the judges don't.
And the director really won't.
I'll talk to him.
I mean, it's not like you caused an international incident. Right, Kurt?
Soph, I'm sorry to put you in this spot.
Not at all, after all the valuable lessons you've taught me.
I have? Really?
Now I'll know what to expect when I have a clueless,
helpless, spoilt little baby of my own.
Soph? Sophia? Hello?
Dr Grace?
Malu! You okay?
Peter and Vincent are with us.
- With you? Where? - At the cobalt mine.
In Juju Province with Djamba.
One is very sick. Very sick!
- Can you show me? - Yes, I'll take you.
But we must go now.
Now? At night?
It's better at night. All the fighters are drunk.
And if you know the way, it's much safer.
Okay.
Hey.
Lady? Eh...
Come, let's sing for him.
- Sing for him. - I don't sing.
I don't know the words.
My guess is they'll move along this river until here.
Cross this highway into this village...
Snoring like a Russian circus bear.
Let him be. He did good today.
You know, we could still...
They're at Malu's mine. She's taking me there tonight.
- Not without us. - You okay, Doc?
- Yeah. - You're looking shaky.
It's just... I think it's something I ate.
You haven't eaten anything. Not since we got back anyway.
Okay.
I need you to ask Paul to come here.
But only in a containment suit.
It's just a precaution.
You need to go. Both of you, now.
- And take him as well. - Maybe we could just...
Oh, yeah.
Good morning.
Your ancestors had mercy on you.
They pulled you back from the dark.
Here, try this.
The darkness couldn't have been worse than that.
Your friends will be happy to see you.
My friends?
Hey! Look at you, you're alive.
It's good.
- Saved me the trouble of burying you. - Yeah. Whose truck?
It's ours now.
Kolo requisitioned it. She didn't say where it came from. I didn't ask.
- Kolo's here? - Yeah.
What about Tate, and what's his name?
- Zak. - Yeah.
They're on patrol somewhere out past the mine.
If they don't get here soon, we have to leave without them.
Did Grace come back with them?
- What's wrong? - Grace is sick.
- What? - Dr Feza has her in isolation
until he figures out what it is or isn't.
But... The sooner we can get her back to the clinic,
the sooner we can get her out of here.
Saif?
How are you not dead?
Ooh! Nice!
* you!
So, Kolo, how cool was it to fight pirates?
Huh, pirates.
More like dumb kids on speedboats looking for a little bribe money.
Who told you she did that?
I looked her up on the web. Both of you.
Oh. That's beyond creepy.
Had to make sure I wasn't hooked up with amateurs.
Keep your brain in the game. It's a legitimate concern.
Yeah. Wish we had done it.
Look, there's nothing cool about riding shotgun in a container ship.
On the upside, it's where I met this one.
Spent most of our time fighting off the captain after he's had a few.
Hey, Kolo?
I feel I should tell you something.
Something I've been meaning to tell you both. Well...
I...
Where are you going?
Bogeys?
I give up. Yes, Zak, bogeys. Okay?
Three pursuing one. One bogey first.
- Armed? - Only the rear three.
Maybe they're hunting him, like a "most dangerous type of game" thing?
Well, he's running like hell, so who knows?
We'll let the lead guy go past.
Tate and I will seal him off.
Well, Zak, he appears to be unarmed.
If so, secure him by any means necessary.
If he is armed, be prepared to go heavy.
Copy?
She means heavy.
Come back! Come back here!
We could do with the backup there. Where's the damn medic? Get him out!
They bolted. We're clear.
Hey, it's the guy from yesterday. You know, the one in shock.
He still looks feverish. This guy is having a time, isn't he?
Why do you think he was running?
I don't know, but let's find out.
So, this is their mine.
More of a homemade artisanal mine, sort of.
- A homemade hole in the ground. - Oh, it's more than that.
Much, much more.
Bonjour.
It's cobalt.
We use this in processing, alloys, batteries, compound, everything.
We pay a fortune for this.
Doesn't look like much of that trickles down here.
"The meek shall inherit the earth, but not the mineral rights."
John Paul Getty said that.
Possibly, but not here.
We sell everything we dig up ourselves.
We're too small, so mining companies don't bother us.
Have mercy on me!
He was with Saif.
But he went rogue and took off for here.
Bruhn's operators were running him down when we came along.
Should I translate?
It's pretty obvious. Saif's on his way. He's got Luther with him.
- Then let's get in a truck and go. - We can't.
We can't. Yeah, we saved this guy, but now they know where we are.
Probably they're sending everybody they have now.
- Zak's right. - Two words never before spoken.
The five of us alone on that road? Not in daylight.
Wouldn't it be way more dangerous at night?
Not if we hit Saif first.
A spoiler attack.
Put them back on their heels for an hour.
Reduce their numbers.
Worked in Seven Samurai.
Well, it did.
We have to let the village know what's coming.
I'll tell the elders.
Can they cut that guy a break or something?
Tell me you nailed the guy anyway?
What happened to him?
Ran into an ambush. Never saw them. But it was set up perfectly.
Think they were operatives?
I circled back. They were long gone.
- What do you think? - Same as you.
It's a good sign.
How?
That man got away. He's warning the mine that we are coming.
I don't give a damn about your mine, Saif.
I need to find Swann before he gets out of the hot zone.
Or I'm going to have to answer a lot of awkward questions to my boss.
Forget Swann.
- He is long gone. - No, he's not.
If the shooters in the reeds were Corbo's, Swann must be at the mine.
Why else would they be out patrolling?
We move to forward positions. We hit them at dawn.
Let's go! Move it out!
Warlords like Saif have tried to steel this mine from us for years.
Sir...
Sir, this young man, Djamba, led the ambush
that pushed them back.
They're annoyed. They're angry.
Today, he will return to spill your blood.
And tomorrow, he will steal your mine.
Africa is complicated, my friend.
- The Abofemi people are proud. - Of course you are.
This is the day of the dead moon. We knew it would come.
With respect, you have no idea what you're up against.
If Saif is coming for blood, blood is what he will get.
Please, let us show you before you make your decision.
Hey, baby. How's the birthday boy?
I know. I hate to miss another birthday.
I got him some cool things though.
No!
Nothing like video... Yeah, no video games.
I agree.
Way too dangerous.
I got him stuff he can play with.
No, baby. Nothing like a gun!
I was thinking about something historical...
Okay.
Listen, baby. I'm gonna have to call you back.
Alright.
Hey, Marco! Fibs! School must be out.
What a coincidence, huh? Running into fellow professionals.
No coincidence, Trig.
Today is the luckiest day of your life.
My wife lost her credit card?
Luther's ready to buy out your contract with Corbo.
No, no. I mean, you don't poach operators from other gigs.
Even Luther Bruhn knows that.
Trig, come on. It's just a trial.
A trial, huh?
You ever considered that this is the trial?
Well, let's make it one.
Oh, we're playing dirty?
Okay.
Oh, Marco...
Come on.
Go to sleep. Go to sleep.
Hey, baby. Oh, I was just watching a performance.
It was great. Really great!
The mine is exposed to fire on all sides.
We wouldn't be able to defend it for very long.
We don't have the men or the weapons to match Saif.
There's more than one way to win a battle.
If you want to survive, you need to give up this mine.
To surrender the mine to Saif? No.
- We are warriors! - We are warriors!
Let's go.
Old people.
You know yourself, you know your enemy, you need not fear 100 battles.
They made you read Art of War in business school?
I read books.
You know, I never though that would actually apply to an actual war.
Okay.
- What do we know about Luther Bruhn? - Well, he's arrogant.
He's volatile. He's got zero conscience.
He's a top tier killer.
Maybe in your world, but in mine, he's just another hustler.
He's not as smart as he thinks he is.
- Which leads me to believe... - That he can be played.
Oh, yeah.
I have an idea. It's brilliant. You're gonna hate it.
I love it already.
Come on.
- Hey. - Hey. Where have you been?
I thought you bolted.
No such luck.
Vincent had an idea.
Terrible idea.
- Do you need anything? - No, we're good to go.
The sooner the better.
Alright, listen.
When this is over, head straight to Kinlasa. Don't come back.
Luther's gonna have reaction teams ready to cut you off.
I wish I could say it was a pleasure, but...
Good luck!
Come on, we have work to do.
Listen, I...
I really need to tell you guys something.
I'm a...
- I... - You're not the real Jez Zackery.
The real one is a PMC who married your cousin.
You stole his identity when they went on their honeymoon.
Because you thought it'd be cool to do this job.
Close enough?
We can google too.
You guys are cool.
But the rest of it, not so much.
I'll give you this, "Not Zak", you definitely pass the crazy test.
You will find a seat at the table.
Just not with us.
- Hammer or anvil? - I'll take hammer.
One minute and out. Yeah?
Say yes.
Okay, killjoy. Yes.
Yellow smoke says I'm on my way out.
Red says I'm right behind you.
Let's bag some patriarchy.
Grenade!
Company! Cover!
Stop!
Cease fire!
We're being played!
Cease fire!
Stop, you idiots! You're shooting each other!
There's two of them, god damn it!
Stop!
Cease fire!
Right on time.
Look, it's my ride.
Yeah, it stopped this time too. Alright, get to the clinic.
Do not wait for me. If you can get Grace out, do it!
Wait, it was already awkward when Grace, you know...
Okay... Alright.
I'm trying to hate you, but you make it tough.
That's the same thing my dad used to say.
Hey, wait up!
So much for a dawn attack.
I don't think our allies are having any fun.
What did I tell you? Huh?
Can you blame them?
Most are dirt farmers doing it for the dough, just like our guys.
What about them?
Maybe a rousing pep talk?
We few, we happy few. We band of brothers type thing.
Triple their danger pay.
Where is the romance in that?
Double.
Done.
Now bust some *es. I'm in the mood for a fire fight.
That's romance?
From now on, no one is sleeping here! Do you hear me?
- Is everyone out of the village? - Everyone who isn't fighting.
Alright. And you walked them through the plan?
I showed everybody the mines. Believe me, they understand.
Alright.
If you're looking to get massacred, you've found a good spot.
Why does a mercenary care about our country?
Why did you come here?
To rescue a woman. Saif took her prisoner.
- Do you love her? - She's an acquaintance.
You came here to rescue an acquaintance?
Love is complicated, my friend.
Looks like they found our observation post.
Don't fire! Our pickups are coming in!
Here they are!
Come on!
Fall back! Fall back!
Fall back! Fall back to the village!
We keep going. Push them out of the village into the scrubs.
Hey, trouble. What's up?
I swear, I'm being treated like a slave right now.
I mean, they're acting like we killed somebody.
We'd never do that. Not without a good reason.
So, what are you doing?
Just working. Something my partner needs done.
Can't he do it by himself?
Come be with me.
Jane, can I put you on mute for one second?
I just want to finish this up.
Hurry.
Oh, I will.
Hi, it's Sophia Elias.
Remain on the line. The other caller knows you are waiting.
Can I grab the director for a quick chat?
I'm all yours, baby.
Forward! Go! Go! Now!
Up the flank! Get Corbo! Swann can't be far behind.
Go now! Go!
Go!
Move forward!
Corbo!
I know you can hear me!
So, let's say we end this senseless slaughter, huh?
I thought senseless slaughter was your specialty.
We can talk about your terms of surrender, if you want.
Terms are simple! Hand over Swann, you get safe passage.
I think you got it backwards!
I was talking about your surrender!
Now, why would I want to surrender to you?
Because we turned the village into a minefield.
Oh, my god! What? Be careful!
Everybody hold their positions.
Mines! Mines everywhere.
Put your weapons down and your hands up!
Or you can try to fight,
but what did you say about senseless slaughter?
Luther!
- How is she? - She's stable.
It's serious. She's fighting it. It's fighting right back.
Hey, Grace is the strongest person I know.
If I could beat this virus, I'm sure she will too.
Don't talk. We're taking you to the airport in Brazzaville.
In 24 hours, we're gonna be in our house, in our bed.
You got all the time in the world to get better.
I'm sorry. Both of you, I'm sorry.
I dragged you both into this, and I know what you have done.
You don't owe me anything except a fortune in medical bills.
That's good... Always keep things light.
- Three, two, one. - Okay.
Three, two, good.