- Where? - Where?
Who the hell are you?
Ooh. I'm what you call "an ice-cold can of whup-ass."
Who the hell are you?
I'm what you might call "a champagne problem."
What you got, big man?
Really thought that would have broke.
Uh-uh.
I'm gonna kill you!
You gonna die!
All right, all right. Oh, no, no.
That's my favorite jacket. Don't do that.
Hi, sweetheart. Could you pass me that gun, please?
Thank you very much. Nice tats.
All right, ass-clown. We're gonna play a little game.
It's called hangman.
I'm gonna ask you some questions.
When you give me an answer I don't like...
Okay, you get the idea.
I've been tracking some dark web chatter
about a super virus
that's coming up on the auction block.
Why don't you tell me about it?
I swear, I don't know.
I don't like that answer.
A little bird told me about a shadow outfit.
Black tech. Blood ops.
Real assholes. Like you.
They're called Eteon.
And you're gonna tell me where to find them.
You're not gonna tell me
because I'm hanging you out of a window.
You're gonna tell me
because I'm the guy willing to drop you.
All right, bonus round.
Where's the virus?
No! No, wait!
Don't leave me out here! Please!
Don't leave me! Don't leave me!
What did he write?