Original subtitles

DISTANT SIRENS WAIL

MAN PANTS

HE GASPS AND GROANS

MAN CRIES No! I swear down, man!

I told you everything I know...

Fuck!

Please, please, man!

I don't know anything! I swear, please!

HE SOBS

We wasn't there long.

Just fucked with some gyppo kid's wheels!

That's it. That's all!

That's all I saw!

MAN SOBS

You've got to believe me!

MAN PANTS AND GROANS

No!

Fuck! Oh, please!

No, no, please!

Please!

HE SOBS

I told you, we ran when we saw the Rolls.

We just got the fuck away when we saw them.

I wouldn't mess with you, man.

Look at me, I'm a fucking nobody!

I'm fucking no one!

No, no! Please! Please don't kill me!

Please! No!

What else can I do?

No, please, please!

Please don't kill me!

No...

No, please!

Please!

Please!

HE SCREAMS

HE SCREAMS

HE SCREAMS

MAN SCREAMS

RAGGED BREATHS

PHONE CHIMES

DOGS BARK - INDISTINCT CHATTER

HORSE NEIGHS

MAN: Alright?

Did you get it? - Shut the fuck up, man.

Fuck's sake.

So did you get it? - Aye.

You gonna do it?

Maybe.

I dunno.

Oi, loan! What the fuck?

Where do you think you're going?

Just off to grab a couple cans.

You got my keys?

I won't be long, I'll fill her up on the way back.

PATRICK: Right then, bring us back a flagon or two, eh?

Sure, Patrick, dim probs.

PATRICK: You're buying. - The fuck I am!

What the fuck you doing? - Oi, do you want the car

or not? - Alright, man, alright.

DOOR SLAMS - CAR STARTS

DISTANT DOG BARKS

IOAN: So, uh... did they say who it is?

DARREN: I told you.

It's just some paedo.

Is three gonna be enough?

I fucking hope so.

You sure you wanna do this?

DISTANT CAR ALARM BLARES

DISTANT SIREN WAILS

Fuck.

LIFT CLANKS

MUFFLED ARGUMENT

WOMAN SHOUTS INDISTINCTLY

MUFFLED CHATTER

HE PANTS

DISTANT LAUGHTER

BOY 1: Yo! - BOY 2: Oi, oi!

What's all this? - BOYS CHATTER

Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck...

BOY: Tell me this prick knows whose parking space that is.

BOY 2: I'm betting he don't.

BOY 1: Well, he's about to find out, ain't he?

BOY 2: What you think ya doing?

BOY 1: Just parked up in our space

like he doesn't give a fucking damn.

BOY 2: Oi, yo!

BOY 3: You fucking blind? - Prick, what you doing?

Who's dat?

Why so jumpy, cuz?

BOYS CHATTER - Open the door.

I said open the fucking door! - BOYS CHATTER

Pop the bonnet.

Shut the fuck up, man! Get your car to open up!

IOAN: No, no, please, man, don't do anything to the car!

Man, what'd I tell you? - I'm begging you, please!

Shut up, bruv.

Open the fucking door!

Yo, bounce! Bounce! Bounce!

INDISTINCT CHATTER

BOY: Quick!

HE PANTS

Keep it running, Jack.

Oh, shit, shit, shit, shit, shit, shit, shit, shit, shit!

No... Please pick up, please pick up, please pick up.

PHONE BUZZES

LIFT CLANKS

HE BLOWS

Come on, please pick up...

VOICEMAIL: Please leave your message after the tone.

CROWBAR CLATTERS

Darren, don't fucking do it. It ain't who they said.

PHONE BEEPS

How you doing, mate?

Yeah, fine, thanks. - Mm-hm.

The fuck you doing in Albania, boy?

Soon as my girl comes down I'll be on my way.

Always keeps me waiting, she does.

Girl?

Really?

Went for the car, did she? HE LAUGHS

HE PANTS

GUNSHOT

Oh, fuck!

ENGINE REVS

Fuck!

Oh, fuck.

DARREN GASPS

GUNSHOT - MAN GROANS

BODY THUDS - DARREN GASPS

loan!

What the fuck, Darren! Shut the fucking door!

TYRES SQUEAL

MAN: After you, big man.

BOY: Thanks.

Uncle Alex!

Use your old bedroom. Mind the boxes.

MAN: Good to see you.

Danny, take this. - Cheers.

Dan... Danny! Danny, don't run, pl...

Oh, God... Danny!

Don't run.

Behave, please.

KNOCK ON DOOR

Uh, dispatch. We have a...

hit and run currently going on.

Suspect's licence plate is... Alpha...

Come on mate, help me out here.

Oh...

HE IMITATES DEVICE NOISE

Come here.

Uncle Alex, when was the last time

you and Mummy stayed here?

Oh! A long time ago, Danny.

When he was your age.

Grammy Marian says it's my room now.

Oh yeah? That may be so, but they're my toys.

So don't you go breaking them. - DANNY CHUCKLES

Righty-o. All done.

All done. - ALEX SCOFFS

OK, you're all set. Go and find Grandad.

DANNY: Grandad!

DISTANT CONVERSATION - CAR DOOR SHUTS

INDISTINCT CONVERSATION

GUN COCKS

Really, Alex?

So this is who you are, now?

For today at least until we know who killed Finn and why.

It doesn't suit you.

DISTANT CONVERSATION

MAN: Come through. - MAN 2: This is a bit much.

MAN 1: I know, I know. I understand.

But this is how it has to be. Just doing me job.

Excuse me.

On you go. Thank you, sir.

WOMAN: Put your arms up for me, please.

INDISTINCT CHATTER

INDISTINCT CONVERSATION

HE MUTTERS

DISTANT MUSIC PLAYS

MUSIC: "Suzie Q" by Creedence Clearwater Revival

I thought he'd be pleased.

He wasn't.

# Oh, say that you'll be true # - VOLUME INCREASES

# Oh, say that you'll be true #

# Oh, say that you'll be true #

MUFFLED MUSIC PLAYS

Dad, Dad, Dad, Dad!

Just let me, yeah?

HE KNOCKS

# ...mine baby, all the time # - Alright, AI?

# Suzie Q #

You're looking good, Billy.

You know me. Always up for a party.

C'mon, Sean, mate.

MUSIC STOPS

SEAN: I won't go in there pretending things are OK.

Yeah, I know.

I can't shake the hand of the person that killed him.

No, but...

I can.

And when we know who it is, we'll destroy them.

Look, I want the same as you, Sean.

Honest to God, I do, but we have to do it the right way.

Not like last night.

Sean, you could burn every kid from that estate

but it's not gonna help us find who murdered your father.

If we don't go in there and convince them

that this business can function as normal

you can forget finding his Killer.

We'll have a war on our hands.

HE SNIFFS Mm...

Maybe. Let's see.

DOOR OPENS

Alex.

[t's time.

Look, Sean. You have my word.

Me and Dad, we won't fail him.

Won't fail you either.

DOOR CLOSES

We have a lot to cover over the course of this meeting

and I'm sure you all understand how busy Sean is today.

He thanks you all for coming.

And we would like to thank you for your patience

over the course of this last week.

Our patience isn't infinite, Ed.

Some of us still have cargo ships

anchored out at sea.

I take it we can expect something in return

for the losses we have incurred?

Yes? - No.

Wong, you have a box of silicone pussies doing laps

of the Indian Ocean.

I have 80 kilos of product sitting in the docks.

With respect, I just want to know where we stand.

We shut everything down because we needed to.

But more importantly because someone chose

to Kill Finn Wallace.

We're all partners here.

We rely on each other. The system works.

As long as you comply.

Now, you all know me well enough

to know I will find out who did this.

And when I do...

Well...

I think you all know exactly what will happen.

Over the last week, we have put into place

a system for transition

and by dawn, we will have the docks back open

and fully operational.

Our investors have given us the green light to proceed

on our established terms

so as long as things stay quiet, the government won't have

a reason to make a sound.

I've personally liaised with our contact at the police

to renegotiate protection for you all.

So each and every one of your deals

every detail that Finn carried in his head

I have in mine.

Lale, your smack money will be laundered

in time to send home.

Wong, your cargo will arrive as usual

and Nasir, your father's trade routes are secure.

But remember this.

Whoever stood to profit from Finn's death

the numbers will lead us to you soon enough.

They never lie.

SHE SIGHS

Once again, I'd like to thank you all for coming.

I'm so sorry, mate.

As I was saying...

We would like to thank you all for coming.

Today we mourn the loss of a great man

but tomorrow it will be business as usual.

Mm-mm. No.

The tap stays off.

Sean... - Nothing gets brought in.

Nothing gets shipped out.

No dirty money is washed.

No one sells a fucking gram on those streets.

Everything stops...

until I find out who killed him.

MUSIC: "We're Going Wrong" by Cream

# Open your eyes #

DOOR OPENS

# Try... #

# ...to realise #

Not today, Billy, please.

# I found out today #

# We're going wrong #

# We're going wrong #

Think about it. When business stops

people stop talking.

Keep the gates open

the sooner my dealers will hear something--

And the sooner you start making money

and forget my father was killed.

No. The only business that's going to get done

will be finding out who pulled the trigger.

And don't think I won't watch all of you starve

until I get that answer.

You act like it's not obvious who was involved.

Your father was killed in one of Luan's buildings

and his driver disappeared on Albanian territory!

We are dealing with the Albanians.

Yet still you punish us. We're your business partners.

You're my customers.

ED: Luan is cooperating, OK?

The Albanians are trying to find out as much as they can.

And whilst he stays away, we all suffer?

Who's in charge here, Ed?

Sean is.

And he's made himself clear.

If you want access to our business...

you'll hunt down my father's Killer.

I'm sure he's not that far away.

DOOR OPENS

DOOR SLAMS

OK. Thank you, everyone, leave it with me.

We'll see you at the church.

INDISTINCT MURMURS

Thank you. - Thank you.

Nasir.

Please tell Asif this won't affect our arrangement.

Alex, I've come to pay my respects. Nothing more.

Now, whatever that was, it's between you and my father

not me.

I wasn't here, I heard nothing.

Have the car pick us up from the back.

IN KURDISH:

LEATHER CREAKS

HE GRUNTS

LIQUID SLOSHES

INDISTINCT CHATTER ON POLICE RADIO

Don't worry about it, mate, I got it.

GUITAR MUSIC PLAYS - INDISTINCT CHATTER

United Nations in here today.

Fuck me, Elliot!

What were you hoping for?

That they'd ask you to carry the coffin?

Piss off, Jim.

Loads of people out there. Crowd control and that.

Yeah, well, they're all in here now

so stay put.

It's a funeral, not a job interview.

Suit and tie can't hide a washed-up squaddie.

No matter how hard you try.

Know your place.

FRUIT MACHINE CHIMES - Whoa!

Things are looking up.

They're about to bury your boss.

Twenty years of service and I never even met the man.

CROWD CLAMOURS

The money you just skimmed from me

buy us both a drink with it and put the rest back.

Any update on Jack?

Nah, nothing yet.

No one's seen or heard of him since Finn was killed.

He's just his fucking driver.

You don't think he... - No.

We don't.

IN KURDISH:

Jevan. Good of you to come. - Of course.

They send their condolences. - Thank you. This way.

ORGAN MUSIC PLAYS

INDISTINCT CHATTER - I appreciate it.

Thank you for everything. - WOMAN: Sorry for your loss.

Uh, would you... would you please excuse me?

Oh, of course.

The family pew is at the front of the church, please join us.

No.

If not for me, for your father.

That's rich, Marian.

Mum. - No, no...

Think they'll be OK?

Dad's dead.

They're in the same room.

What do you think?

Come on, Jacs, just come to the front.

Don't start, Sean. Mum's just had a go.

Jacqueline, for the both of us, please.

It'll be OK.

I'll sit between you.

If we can get one good thing out of today...

Come on.

Thank you.

PHONE BUZZES

VEHICLE APPROACHES

IN ALBANIAN:

Pub's this way, lads.

Get those fucking cars off the road.

Come on, let's buy you a drink.

Detective.

CCTV from the night Finn was killed.

Make sure your dad knows it came from me.

Luan. Is this wise?

Edward. I must say...

I was a bit surprised not to be invited

to such an important meeting this morning.

Well, you weren't invited to the church either

but here you are.

I'm here to pay my respects.

The same as everyone.

But more importantly, I want to know

that our agreement will still be honoured.

Your agreement died with Finn.

If you need anything, let me know.

Thank you.

INDISTINCT MURMURS

I stuck to my side of the deal, I did what was asked of me.

I don't know what you had on him

but now is not the time.

I decide when, I decide where. Not you.

The fuck is he doing here?

Sean, we've never been properly introduced.

Luan Dusha,.

At moments like these, I know

the fingers are quick to point.

Yeah, and they're only pointing in one direction.

I can assure you, we had no hand in his death.

But we'll find answers.

Look forward to it.

Now grab a hymn book, take a seat

and pay your fucking respects.

IN ALBANIAN:

MUSIC IN PUB: "Sandpaper Cadillac" by Joe Cocker

Fucking nerve on them, coming here.

You know, I offered to send a couple of boys

to Little Albania. Make it right.

That's nice of you.

Well, I say I offered.

I thought about it.

It's the thought that counts, Jim.

FRUIT MACHINE CHIMES

Alright, Bes?

Are we good?

Ish.

Hey.

I have nothing to hide.

That's good.

Still, your lot really shouldn't be here.

Oh, is that so?

Jog on, mate. You're blocking the sun.

Elliot...

seriously?

So why did you kill Finn?

GLASS SMASHES

That wasn't mine.

Jim! You gonna let this fucking prick bark at me?

JIM WHISTLES

The fuck, Jim?

JIM: We're here to keep the peace, Elliot.

No matter the cunt.

Heel!

Fuck off, you prick.

MAN CHUCKLES

To Finn Wallace.

GLASSES SHATTER

"No Blacks.

No Irish."

A city of closed doors brought us together

united us.

That's how Finn and I started working together.

Finn came over, as a 12-year-old immigrant.

We met as young teenagers on the streets of London.

IN IRISH ACCENT: "You and me, we're just the same."

HE CHUCKLES

That's what he said to me.

Illegitimate bastard children of the great British Empire.

We made an agreement. By the time we were done...

there would not be one single door

in this city that we could not get behind.

He led.

I followed.

And I am so proud

to have worked for the man all these long years.

When I lost my w...

When I lost my wife, Ayana

it was Finn and Marian

who shielded Shannon and Alexander from the pain

of watching their mother fade.

They...

They are my family.

And so I say to you, Marian...

Sean, Jackie, Billy.

I dedicate my heart and soul to you.

INDISTINCT CHATTER

This is from the back of the building.

Watch.

That's Jack.

Finn's driver, he's still alive.

If we find them, we find him.

Play it back.

Who the fuck are you?

Elliot. I work for Jim.

Who the fuck's Jim?

Nobody, just play it back, I think I recognise that van.

That's Besmir.

Who? - One of Luan's boys.

You just walked him across the street.

He's wearing the same fucking jacket.

He's in the pub downing shots.

Are you sure about this? - Yeah.

Broken rear tail light passenger side.

Dent above the bumper.

It's his van. It's Besmir.

Right, you go over there, show him who you're talking about.

That's all you do. Nothing more. - Of course.

Don't let him out of your sight. If he leaves

you follow but lowkey, unseen.

Understood?

Mark! Do not fuck this up.

Right, let's take this fucker out

make sure my path is clear.

Wait, Alexander said--

Fuck that office boy, he's out of his depth.

We'll take him straight to Sean ourselves.

No, this is not supposed-- - HE GRUNTS

Either stay down or fuck off.

I know what an Albanian looks like.

Right, which one of you fucks is Besmir?

INDISTINCT CLAMOUR

FURNITURE THUDS

GLASS SHATTERS - MEN SHOUT

Shit.

GUITAR MUSIC PLAYS

Where the fuck's Besmir?

MEN GRUNT - Come 'ere!

ELLIOT GRUNTS

BONE CRACKS - MAN WAILS

THEY GRUNT

BONE CRACKS - MAN YELLS

THEY GRUNT

Besmir!

MAN YELLS

HE YELLS

MAN YELLS

THEY GRUNT

HE YELLS

HE YELLS

Fuck off!

THEY GRUNT

ELLIOT GROANS

KIDS CHATTER

WOMAN: Molly, come here!

MEN SHOUT

WOMAN CRIES

HE YELLS

DISTANT SIREN WAILS

HE GRUNTS

Come here!

Where is he? Where's Jack? - I swear I don't know!

Fuck off! You were seen!

Your van arrived very quickly, scooped him up.

Fuck you, Elliot!

We can keep playing games

but I've got orders to take you to Sean.

So who would you rather talk to?

Me or him?

Fuck... Wait, wait!

We were out picking up score.

We heard gunshots.

I get a call, shit's going down.

We just turned up to it.

I swear we didn't expect to find what we did.

So why didn't you take Jack back to the Wallaces, huh?

We wouldn't fucking be here!

Fucking Sean would kill me on his own doorstep.

That driver didn't wake up for days.

He's the only one to say I didn't Kill Finn

and when he does wake

he don't say shit.

I tried telling Luan at the church

but we were sent away. What else I do?

Wait, wait, wait... Jack's awake?

VEHICLE APPROACHES

HE YELLS

Take me to him.

Elliot, you have no fucking idea.

Take me!

SEAN: Finn Wallace may be gone

but I still see him everywhere I go.

Look around.

You'll see him too.

I could hear him

as you all filed in and took your seats.

He lives on in the murmurs of a thousand languages

each telling their story of how...

Finn Wallace was able to change their life.

His story...

is forever carved into the skyline of this city.

A city he transformed into his likeness.

And I miss the man.

I miss him.

More than any amount of words can say.

His smile alone would have washed away the silence

that fills this room.

Finn Wallace.

Dad.

He believed in people.

He believed in giving opportunities

to the disadvantaged.

PHONE CHIMES

He gave.

He supported.

He did so much for all of us.

INDISTINCT WHISPER

All of you.

INDISTINCT MURMURS

My Father was taken from us

on the streets of London.

And now London will deliver to us

those that took him.

Finn Wallace...

is still here.

He's in me.

MUSIC ON RADIO: "Ghetto" by Mozzik

PHONE RINGS

IN ALBANIAN:

Almost there.

ELLIOT: You two stay here.

Where we going?

That way.

This way. - Go!

Here.

You've been keeping him here?

Would anyone have looked?

Move. - DOOR BELL JINGLES

ALBANIAN FOLK MUSIC PLAYS

DOOR SLAMS

We've just come to collect someone.

Nothing more.

HE MUTTERS: Fucking come on.

DOOR BELL JINGLES

Tell 'em. - IN ALBANIAN:

DOOR CLOSES

BESMIR GRUNTS

BESMIR GRUNTS

Come on!

Open the door!

Tell him! - IN ALBANIAN:

IN ALBANIAN:

He's in much better shape now than when we picked him up.

Trust me.

Can you walk?

Who the fuck are you?

I'm gonna take you back to the Wallaces.

Come on. Let's get you up.

Make sure you tell Sean we took care of him.

I didn't know what went down--

GUNSHOT

Don't recognise you.

No reason to.

Elliot.

IN ALBANIAN:

You... you must be Jack.

A lot of people have been looking for you.

I had no knowledge you were being held in here.

But here you are, still alive.

You came so far

and I trust you can find your way safely back.

Please.

Ah...

Elliot...

Do not ever come to my place of business

brandishing a weapon again.

I just came for him.

And I let you.

Make that clear when you take him back.

JACK WHIMPERS

IN ALBANIAN:

Oh, God! JACK GROANS

Fuck! Fuck...

Mind your head. - JACK GROANS

DRIVER: What the fuck has happened to him?

Just go! HE PANTS

Drive!

DISTANT SIRENS WAIL

Oh fucking... fucking Jesus.

Oh, God!

MUSIC ON PHONE: "Offence" by Little Simz

JACK COUGHS

Oh, fuck...

Jack. Jack, tell me what you know.

I fucked up, man. I... I should've...

What happened? Who killed him?

JACK COUGHS - Jack?

JACK COUGHS

Kids.

Fucking nobodies, man.

Fucking nobodies.

I seen something.

Red Nova... - Mm-hmm?

Yes?

G... four...

four... three...

OK, yeah, Red Nova G443...

JACK: S... A... V.

IOAN: We should leave.

Should we leave?

Darren! - I don't know, OK!

They have to know it was us.

And if they don't by now, your dad will.

We got enough here to lay low, just have to wait.

For how long?

I mean, it's not like you just fucking forget

something like that.

Call them again.

Look, they might be able to do something

to help us. - I keep tellin' you.

It's a dead line.

They fucked us.

We're on our own.

KIDS CHATTER

PLANE ROARS OVERHEAD

DISTANT DOG BARKS

INDISTINCT CHATTER

Oh, bollocks, he's leaking.

Grab us a towel, will you?

Fucking boys, where you off to?

HE SCREAMS

Jesus Christ! No, no, please, no!

No, no...

CAR CREAKS - HE SCREAMS

Fuck! DOG BARKS

HE SCREAMS

Where's your fucking brother?

I—— HE GROANS

Cos I heard he had a fucking pistol on 'im!

And he and my boy went and put a bullet

in some Albanian nobody.

Now I ain't seen either since.

But I know they're not in hiding

cos of some fucking dead Albanian!

Swear to God I don't know anything!

Well, that makes two of us now!

PATRICK YELLS Dad!

loan, he asked if he could borrow her.

I swear to God, Kinney, I don't know any...

Please! Don't!

Find 'em! Both of 'em!

SEAN: I want Luan

right here, on his knees explaining himself.

His men took Jack, and I want to know why.

OK, Sean, just stop, stop.

Dragging Luan across the city now

makes us look desperate.

We have got to play this right.

I have the entire city looking for his Killer.

We are making enemies out of business partners.

And the longer that goes on, the sooner they turn on us!

We've got to find a peaceful solution to this.

Did you see my dad's face in there?

I'm not interested in peace.

Marian, talk to your boy.

I agree with Sean.

Whoever killed my husband

remains an enemy to this family.

If we back down now, they'll walk all over us.

It's not about backing-- - Enough. Enough!

All of you.

Our strength lies in our unity.

That's what your dad built for us.

HE SIGHS

Listen, son.

I want nothing more than to bring you the head

of whoever the hell

had the guts to do this to us.

But in that meeting, this morning

you acted alone.

And that makes us look weak and divided.

Work with me, Sean

and I promise you I will give you everything

just like I did for your father.

I'm glad to hear it.

DISTANT CLAMOUR

DISTANT THUDS

Take your fucking hands off him! - SEAN: Jack? Jack!

Get him in the boardroom!

Gotcha!

About fucking time...

Get him outside. - No, no! He stays.

SEAN: Come on, Jack. Come on, Jack, it's OK.

ED: Get a doctor. Get a doctor!

SEAN: Come on, Jack.

Where have you been?

Jack, please... - INDISTINCT CLAMOUR

SEAN: Fuck!

How's he doing in there? - He passed out.

Yeah, he does that a lot.

Who the fuck are you? - It's OK, he's one of ours.

He's the twat that tore up the pub.

Elliot. I'm the one who found him.

You did all that, on your own?

What was it? Six of them?

Eight. But I had a dart, so...

Come on.

DOOR CLOSES

If he wanted to, Luan could've killed us

there and then, easily.

KNOCK ON DOOR

Doctor gave him a shot. He'll be out until the morning.

Take him back to his flat, he needs rest.

Let him sleep it off, we'll grill him in the morning.

Sean... - Trust me.

GUN COCKS

It's a good thing you didn't need it.

Get on your knees. - Sean!

No, I don't buy it.

Look, Luan gave Jack back to us. That has to mean something.

SEAN: No, no, no.

He sent you, didn't he?

What? No. No, I work for Jim.

I work for you.

You expect me to believe some street grunt

can do what you just did?

We spent a week searching the city

you find him in a day?

It's bullshit! You're a fucking wooden horse!

Go on then, cut me open!

SEAN: Don't even.

I'm my father's son

and I will take a fucking belt sander

to your eyes if you don't start talking.

Fuck off!

The shit I've been through today for you.

Risked my life to drag that dizzy cunt

to your door and you put a fucking gun to my head?

Fuck youl!

You done?

He saw who did it. Jack.

He saw who killed your father.

He said...

He said it was a couple of pikey kids.

Are you fucking high?

I'm just telling you what he said.

What else?

He gave me a number plate.

I swear to God, if any of this is fucking bullshit...

Yeah, yeah, belt sander, I get it, but...

when you find out this is true...

I work for you.

Not Jim.

Not even fucking Mark.

You.

SEAN: Right.

Make it known.

I want everyone searching for these fuckers.

I don't care if they work for us or they're paid off by us

they join the hunt.

It's Elliot, right?

That includes you.

TV BLARES INDISTINCTLY

DOOR SHUTS - Dad?

MAN ON TV: ...and there's some money to be made

If you play your cards-- - Elliot?

Give us a second. Make a cup of tea first.

Oh, no. Carer made me a fresh one before she left.

ELLIOT: Oh yeah?

When was that? A month ago?

LIQUID SLOSHES

Got more skin on it than Auntie Joan.

DAD LAUGHS

Nah, it's alright, I don't need another one.

ELLIOT: Right. - KETTLE CLICKS

Oh, uh... Sally said she might not be able to come next week.

Says it's not up to her.

Don't you worry about that.

She'll be here.

WOMAN ON TV: £20 for the pair, something like that.

MAN ON TV: So what about the Red Team's choices?

That should do you a couple weeks in advance.

Might not be able to pop in next week. Work's picking up.

I'm sure a week late's fine, son.

Yeah, but you know, just in case.

Thing is...

I might not be able to make it in for a while.

Just remember to give that to her tomorrow, right?

Right, let me see em'.

Elliot... - Come on, put 'em up.

That's it, champ.

You know, social's fine, boy.

I'm not completely incapable, you know?

I know you're not, Dad.

But no Sally on social.

She's taken a shine to you. - HE CHUCKLES

Am I gonna have to tell her you wanna break her heart?

HE CHUCKLES

Ah, she's just a fine kid, that's all.

Reminds me of Naomi.

You can't run away from it forever, you know.

TV CONTINUES INDISTINCTLY

Right, that's you done.

Going down in the 4th tonight?

Elliot... - Or is it the 3rd?

It was usually one or the other.

Hardly broke a sweat some nights, did you, Dad?

MAN ON TV: Now the Red's kitchenware

is coming under the hammer.

AUCTIONEER: Lot 144...

TV CONTINUES INDISTINCTLY

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry, that was...

TV CONTINUES INDISTINCTLY

I'll watch a bit of telly with you before you go to bed?

MAN ON TV: ...and there's some money to be made

if you play your cards right.

It's a full house for this sale.

There's thousands of lots with many bargains to be had.

TV CONTINUES INDISTINCTLY

...but the Red Team and the Blue Team...

PHONE CHIMES

PHONE BEEPS

PHONE DIALS

MAN: loan?

That you?

Please, loan.

Where are you, boy?

Pat...

I'm sorry about your car.

Fuck sake, forget about the car, you useless prick.

We fucked up.

What were you thinkin'?

We didn't know, I swear.

I really did try to stop it.

The fuck are we gonna do, Pat?

Darren says we gotta lay low while we wait it out.

PATRICK: There is no layin' low.

Man's too big for that.

We didn't know it'd be him.

We just did it for the money.

Please...

tell me where you are.

Let me help you.

Saint Ralph's, by the train tracks.

Fifth floor.

I love you, Pat.

Just wait till I'm there, OK?

I'm so sorry.

PHONE BEEPS

PHONE CHIMES

HE GRUNTS

ENGINE STARTS

TYRES SQUEAL

DOOR RATTLES

KINNEY: Open the fucking door!

Open the fucking door!

I'm sorry, Daz...

KINNEY: I know you're in there, Darren!

Do what I say and open this fuckin' door!

TYRES SQUEAL

DISTANT CAR ALARM WAILS

ENGINE ROARS

MAN GROANS

RUBBISH RUSTLES

DISTANT VOICES

MAN: Fuck youl!

Fuck all of you!

INDISTINCT CHATTER

MAN CHATTERS

PATRICK WAILS - MAN: Fuck off, Pat.

loan did it to himself.

Yeah, he saved his own though, didn't he?

Blood's blood. - Yeah, and so's mine.

MAN: What are you gonna do? Take on Kinney?

Didn't think so.

Your father'd beat you worse than he did

just for talkin' like that.

He's no father of mine.

No dad would let that happen to his boy!

You'd do right to be glad he let you live.

Now bag up the money.

Alright, hands up. Nice and slow.

Step back for us.

I said step back, please.

GUNSHOT - THEY GRUNT

MAN ROARS

ELLIOT GROANS

No! HE GRUNTS

ELLIOT GROANS

MAN ROARS

MUFFLED YELL

ELLIOT GROANS

HE GRUNTS

MAN GROANS

THEY GRUNT

EYE SQUISHES - MAN YELLS

MAN GROANS

MAN YELLS

MAN SCREAMS

MAN YELLS

ELLIOT GRUNTS

MAN YELLS

MAN SPLUTTERS

ELLIOT GROANS

HE PANTS

HE PANTS

ELLIOT: The other one, in the car.

Where are they taking him?

No!

HIGH-PITCHED RINGING SOUND

Shit.

CAR HORN HONKS - RINGING STOPS

I needed that address.

And we got it to you. - I needed it sooner.

Elliot. What the fuck have you done?

I had no choice.

I got there too late to save the boy

and they took the other one before I even got here.

Hey. Hey!

Two years undercover, have I ever fucked you over?

We have an opportunity here.

In the space of a day, I've gone from being a nobody

outside that church to being invited into their home.

Sean Wallace himself, calling me by name

tasking me to find the guy who Killed his father!

Belize dollars, fuck ton of it

more than anyone would pay two kids.

It might be something.

Or it might be nothing.

It's too late.

They want you out. - Oh, f...

And I am running out of ideas to keep you in.

We haven't delivered. - But now we can.

Vic.

Don't make this all be for nothing.

They're clean.

ELLIOT: Thank you.

ENGINE STARTS

TYRES SQUEAL

DISTANT SIRENS WAIL

Head west.

To Evie.

She'll have a boat waiting once they get tired

of tracking 'im.

I'm not sorry.

Cos I'm not the one who should be.

One day, you'll understand.

Say nothing to no one.

You hear?

Watch over him, Mal.

For me.

Of course.

IN KURDISH:

LALE IN KURDISH:

MAN IN KURDISH:

PHONE RINGS

PHONE BEEPS

IN ALBANIAN:

OK, boss.

CUTLERY CLINKS

HE WINCES

Hey, who's there?

Oh, it's...

Jesus, fuck, Ed.

HE LAUGHS NERVOUSLY

Oh, man, I thought you were...

Good to have you back with us, Jack.

ED CHUCKLES

Thank you.

HE SIGHS

HE GROANS

JACK SIGHS

They found money on him. On his body.

Yeah.

Yeah, he had a bag of it on him.

I'm tired, Jack.

I'm tired of being the one holding all of this together.

Look, Ed...

sooner or later, they're gonna find out

about her, about all of this, sh—-

Jack.

But they're not gonna hear it from me.

You understand me?

They're not gonna hear it from me, not one word about...

Fuck, man.

When they do know, they're gonna wanna know

why I didn't tell 'em.

Look, I guess, I just...

I just wanna make sure that I'm in the clear is all, Ed.

You know?

Where were you taking him? Later, what was the plan?

I don't know.

Yeah, you do.

HE SCOFFS

I took a fucking car to the body, man.

I didn't do nothing wrong.

No one's gonna think that.

OK? No one.

Trust me.

JACK SCOFFS

HE WINCES

Ed...

I can't move.

I can't move my arm.

I know.

No.

No, please...

Ed.

Man...

Please, man!

No... HE PANTS

No...

Believe me, I take no enjoyment in this.

I wish I didn't have to do it.

But I do.

The truth is I haven't had to do this for years.

But it's for the good of the family, Jack...

It really is.

And that's all there is to it.