Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

She's looking at you. She's blushing.

My father, he kills people, too.

- I said hold it. Don't drink it. - [Koen] I gotcha.

Sons of bitches.

- Any questions? - How many hostiles on site?

How did he die?

[in Hindi] It's all good.

- Your birthday? - Twenty-first of January, 2005.

[in Bengali] Take two more units to the bridge.

[Gaspar] Hey, how's it going?

[Saju in Hindi] Listen to me carefully.

[gunfire continues in distance]

Aren't you sick of this life? 'Cause I am and I...

- [groans] - Who'd you call?

Yeah, we gotta keep moving. Come on.

[Tyler] For fuck's sake!

More like a thing than a person.

It's been on. You drive like you're insane!

- Tyler, I don't think that's a good idea. - The guy owes me his life, Nik.

Amir, we lost the kid.

I wasn't even there... when he died.

We were played.

A rival gangster is holding this kid in Dhaka.

That's my gun. Give it back to me!

[colonel] Amir!

Tell them to scour the market.

Rake's about five minutes from the boat.

in the fucking head?

[breathing stops]

Call them back. Tell them they have 60 seconds to make the transfer.

I'll murder you.

[indistinct clamoring]

Hang on one sec... my knee. Ow! Oh, God. Oh, it hurts.

♪ Oh and the night will look back ♪

Come on, let's go to my place. We'll watch a movie.

- [horn blaring] - [Saju grunting]

I will finish you off! [yells]

Just find my money, Nik.

Isn't that like a gardening tool?

[Tyler chuckles]