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[theme music playing]

[gun clicking]

[bag zipping]

We have to go.

[thunder rumbling]

[woman singing] Light after darkness

Gain after loss

Strength after weakness

Crown after cross

Sweet after bitter

Hope after fears

Home after wandering

Praise after tears

God is good

and all powerful.

A rock in a troubled sea.

God is just

and protects those who believe.

He sees all

but he forgets nothing.

God is slow to anger

but his love knows no end.

[Johan] But those who would make an enemy of the Lord,

he will pursue into the dark realm.

He is fury,

he is wrath,

he is vengeance,

and affliction shall not rise up a second time.

[Johan] But the righteous shall rejoice when they see the vengeance.

He will bathe his feet

in the blood of the wicked.

[thunder rumbling]

[sighs]

We should go find your dad.

What’s the plan?

Let’s be honest, Dad doesn’t give a shit about these people.

Why are we still here, hanging around?

Would you sit down with me for a minute?

[Anna] Mum.

You’re scaring me.

[Angela] That's you. [chuckles]

[Anna] Tiny.

The man holding you there

is your father.

That’s not Dad.

[footsteps approaching]

This is a joke, right?

[Jim] No, it’s not a joke.

You’re not my dad?

No.

I know this is a shock.

I always imagined I’d tell you so differently but...

Your real dad, he was a bit of a criminal.

But the...

the people he and Jack worked with,

-they’re coming after us. -Why?

Because of something that we did. Me and Jack.

What we saw. And the stuff that we know.

-It could hurt them. -Wait, just wait. Just wait, wait, wait.

Um...

Uh...

I don’t get it. So this is not about cartel?

No.

This is about you and you and me.

Yeah.

-And this all so difficult, -[Anna sighs]

but I need you to know

that you were always wanted and always loved.

Yeah.

Um...

But you’re my mum?

You are my real mum?

-Because if you tell me you’re not... -I am your mother, darling girl.

I carried you inside me. And I brought you into this world.

Okay.

[thunder rumbling]

[door opens]

[door closes]

I’m so sorry.

She brought you to us.

Became part of our family.

Yeah. I loved her.

I let her down.

I sent her away without her knowing the truth.

With no way of protecting herself.

She never said goodbye to me.

You have to forgive yourself.

Perhaps if I’d been more like your father, my daughter would be alive today.

I won’t make that mistake again.

He’s not my father.

What do you mean?

He’s not my real dad. Jack. I just... I just found out.

He loves you.

You belong together. Have faith in that.

-You should leave. -No.

No, I’m staying, Anna.

I’ll kill every man responsible for my daughter’s death.

And I’m at peace with that.

Colleen, Jess, still packing, I see.

You got my back, right?

-Yep. -Yep.

Now we’re fucking talking.

I stand with you.

Well, that’s a relief.

You need a fucking shave mate.

[Jim] Stop following me.

[Anna] Why now?

Why’ve you never told me before?

Because he is a very dangerous man, and I didn’t want you looking into him.

He was a cunt, love.

Your mum has a very definite taste in men.

How did you meet him?

Working in a pub in Liverpool he owned. I stayed upstairs.

He ran a chain of pubs we ran a racket out of.

-[Anna] We? -Yeah.

There wasn’t much money to be had as a barmaid.

So where is he now? Prison?

No. He’s dead.

-Dead? -Yeah.

Yeah.

-How? -He was killed.

So where do you fit into all this?

-He was an informer. -On pub scams?

No. It was a lot deeper than that.

-And what about you? Were you an informer? -No.

And you two got together when?

Uh...

That happened a bit later.

But we went to London 'cause we had to get you out.

-So what about now? -Now they want us dead.

We’re gonna do everything we can to keep you safe, Anna.

The people who are coming, they’re like you, aren’t they?

Yeah.

And you don’t think we can win this one, do you?

[Sarah] Don’t, Johan. Don’t.

Don’t say what you don't mean. Please.

-I did not mean to hurt you. -But you do mean to harm, don’t you?

If you take this path, there's no end to it. No end.

You’re becoming like them.

I’m not asking you to walk the same path as me.

That’s my choice.

But you must take Thomas, and you must leave.

-I must? -Yeah.

I must?

Where should we go? To Nelson?

I love you.

Then why are you asking me to leave?

-You’re not safe if you stay here. -I’m not safe if I go.

My daughter’s grave is here. I’ll never leave.

Just as I’ll never leave you.

[footsteps receding]

[Anna] This might be my last chance to say this.

I don’t care that you’re not my real dad.

You’re the only dad I’ve got.

I don’t want another one. I love you, Dad.

So, we either live together or we die together.

Let the fuckers come.

-[Jim] You’re the pickle. -[Angela] I thought I was the pickle.

[Jim] No, you’re not the fucking pickle, you’re the ketchup.

Pay attention.

So, I think they’ll take us at the trailer.

-How can you be sure? -I can’t be.

So we’re splitting up?

Yeah, you get the low ground, Mum gets the high ground.

What about you?

I’m the bun.

[Angela] Marry me?

No.

Then I'll be stuck with you. I want to keep my options open.

You used to beg me to marry you.

I know.

How many times? Two, three?

Four.

Actually.

It’s the last one that stung the most though.

Don’t know how to say goodbye.

Then don't.

Go back to your room, Thomas.

[Jim] What do you reckon?

[Angela] I think she’s stronger than either of us.

If it all goes wrong, right...

No. If it goes wrong and we lose track of each other

and it goes fucking tits up...

I’ll see you in the pub.

The usual seat,

best view in the room.

Liverpool?

Jesus, Jack, you want to go back?

We have to, don’t we?

If I can’t do it, you got to do it. So you need to do it. We need to.

-Names are in the bag. -[sighs]

Three pints on the bar.

Get there before I finish them, all right?

See ya.

Jack.

Come here to me.

[Angela sniffs]

See ya.

[Angela breathing heavily]

[gun cocking]

[exhales sharply]

[floorboard creaking]

[creaking]

[exhales sharply]

Thomas.

Hey.

Hey, what are you doing here?

[door creaking and flapping]

[door opens]

[automatic gun firing]

[Jim] Fucking hell.

[gasping]

Fuck, fuck, fuck off.

Oh, fuck.

[paintball gun fires]

[gun fires]

Look at me, fuck. Look at me!

[sobbing]

Go.

[gun firing]

I'm gonna take this off and put it on you.

[gun firing]

It's okay. Here.

-[coughs] -Look at me. It's okay.

[gunshots]

[door handle clicking]

[gasping]

Come on.

Stay there.

Okay, straight to the tractors. Go.

Okay, to the woods. Go, go, go, go, go.

You all right, Jack?

-[gunshots] -[grunts]

[man gasping]

[gunshots]

Thomas, here, run. Get out of here, run.

[gunshots]

[coughing]

[gun cocks]

[grunting]

-Johan. -Run.

Run. Run, Anna.

[grunting]