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Hashi! - Listen - You gotta...

- They took my family.

If you're FBI,

why are you in handcuffs?

Why are there U.S. Marines

outside this door?

I do not know. I'm not a super spy.

I was in the Marines.

As a cop. Like you.

In Baghdad I ran I MC detail in a Musemum opening.

Jewels, arts,

Go on.

There was bombing.

The CIA tapped Al Qaeda. But Bin Laden was already dead

It seemed pointless.

So the watch with the Intel.

More bombings,

VIP events.

Jewels and art.

And?

- They're not terrorists, Hashi.

The Sultana had a seven million dollars necklace on when she was killed.

Yes. It is in evidance locker.

Did you check whether it's real?

They switch girls, Hash.

And necklaces.

Before the bombing.

You gotta get me out of here!

We are cops, man!

We gotta stick together.

You're gonna trust your boss to find Vitria?

The kids?

You are an officer in the Marines.

A lieutenant. Like you.

Richard Travers.

Look, I...

- Private First Class, USMC.

You do not understand.

- Yes, I do. You are a liar.

Mr. Not-Wilde.

Lieutenant Not-Jake

- Hashi.

They belong in prison.

Where they give you numbers. Not a name.

I got a name for you.

The guy that has your family.

I know his name.

- Tell me!

you need to get your family back?

Get me out of here!

We both get what we want.

You must be Lieutenant Hashim.

Thanks for helping for cover up our fugitives.

Fugitive?

I have an arrest warrant for him.

I beg your pardon, sir.

I must speak with you.

And about politics.

In.

Up?

Superb. For my buyers.

The Chinese are great lovers for royal things.

And who knows?

Maybe they even buy you.

Did they hurt you and your children?

Youth is of particular beauty.

Perhaps because it slips away so quickly.

The policeman's wife and his children.

This is not part of our deal

You will be rewarded.

No, not you pretty little thing.

This is not good for you.

She loves chocolate.

We care nothing for money - Yet,

you seems to need much of it for your jihad.

Jihad is not a license for desecration

of innocence.

No, no.

Just a murder.

You are warned Malik. You cannot

have the good wife or the children.

I can have anything I want.

Why do you think I'm here?

Captain, you gotta let me go!

You know why.

That's why I'm taking you home, Jake.

For Christ's sake!

Get out! Get out!

No! No!

This is your own choice.

You have decided.

He's all yours.

The name!

Hashi?

- You promised me a name.

Lie to me again...

And I swear, I will send you

back to America.

In the body bag.

His name is Malik. He's American.

Or Europeans.

Not even Muslim.

When he says "Assalamu alaikum",

it lacks respects.

So why all this street theater?

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