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Welcome to my Mission Control.

Maybe somebody goes looking for my daughter.

(METAL CLANGING)

(CELL PHONES RINGING)

Arwa The hunter excomunicado

I have served; I will be of service.

I have served. I will be of service.

ALL: Oh! (GASPS) Oh, no. Whoa.

To who? Your old boss.

(ZERO GROANING)

MIGUEL BARRERA, EXCOMMUNICADO.

(INDISTINCT CHATTER)

I had heard you had made your way to our shores.

ADMINISTRATOR: New designation?

DIRECTOR: (IN ENGLISH) Sit.

Gentlemen, this institution is now deconsecrated

Well sometimes you gotta cut a motherfucker

Next to it, the first marker.

You can never come home again.

(BOTH SPEAKING INDONESIAN)

(SPEAKING ARABIC)

Do you come here to kill me?

I seek to make amends.

Very well, gentlemen.

And you, Josh, do what you do best. Hunt

After all the chaos you've caused for the last few weeks,

And yet, he lives because you deemed it so, yes?

-(barking) -GMKJLOH: Ah! Oh!

You gave John Wick seven bullets,

At such time, your successor will be named.

LEAD A CAPPELLA SINGER: Push it back.

(ENGINES REVVING)

(SIGHS) Mr. Wick?

'cause I am really... Pissed... Off!

(MUSIC CONTINUES)

So tell me, Jardani. What do you really want?

I'm not asking you to kill anyone.

All teams teamshotting Moe

(SCREAMS) (GRUNTING)

sometimes you gotta cut Bitch. #CAB

You have one week to get your affairs in order.

There's an Adjudicator here to see you.

(THUNDER RUMBLING)

Raise a hand if you can hear me, John.

Under the circumstances,

I have served... I will be of service...

We only use this room on special occasions.

(BOTH SPEAKING RUSSIAN)

(GUNFIRE CONTINUES) (MEN SHOUTING INDISTINCTLY)

People argue. "Assassin."

(THUNDER CRASHING)

Absolutely. How far can he get?

One may not be enough.

The king is dead.

SCU STEM OPT Employment check

Die here and now.

Oh, John fucking Wick.

I have served I will be of service

File. The New York Continental Hotel.

(HORNS HONKING)

(INDISTINCT CHATTER) (PHONE RINGING)

I don't think I am.

So, the old boy keeps his hotel

MAN: You think the hospital's there to help, man?

(ENGINES REVVING)

a social contract in which you agree to partake.