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The following programme contains strong language
and strong violent scenes from the outset.
I got you a present, Elly.
It's Elly.
(SHOCKED GASPS)
(LUAN SPEAKS ALBANIAN)
(SPEAKS ALBANIAN)
Sean's dead, Billy. Two guys brought the body to Luan.
He did it. He killed my daughter.
With Billy and Cornelius.
MAN: His name is Elliot Carter.
I want this guy to be our number-one target.
We find the evidence and lock him the fuck up.
Evening, fellas.
Yeah? Whoa!
They tell me that firearm possession
is a good ten years. I'm not the one you're looking for.
'You find that clean cocaine, you find the people that did this.'
We can help each other.
Oh, my God.
You've had your pound of flesh. Let it go, Luan. It's done.
You don't want a war. None of us do.
Luan thinks you're to blame for his daughter's death
and he wants you dead.
I can offer you protection.
But I want you to help me destroy those who murdered Sean.
(MAN SPEAKS ALBANIAN)
(LUAN SPEAKS ALBANIAN)
LUAN:
(PRIEST SPEAKS ALBANIAN)
Luan.
Luan!
(SPEAKS ALBANIAN)
(CLAPS HANDS) MAN: Mind your heads. Mind your heads.
(KNOCK AT DOOR)
(DOOR OPENS)
The funeral is for family only.
There are rumours that Billy and Cornelius are planning to attend.
I don't think that that's - I've told them to keep away.
I don't want any trouble.
Not today, anyway.
And tomorrow?
I know what it is to bury a son, Marian.
Please do not confuse your grief with a need for revenge.
(SOMBRE MUSIC)
(OMINOUS MUSIC)
(RAIN PATTERS)
I'm going to walk.
(THUNDER RUMBLES)
It's not really funeral attire, is it?
Aren't they burying your mate today?
What've you got for me? A random spot check
pulled over a transit van headed out of the city the other morning.
One of many, of course, but um...
didn't know what we were looking for at the time.
After your tip-off we went over the logs
and saw it had a cargo full of beer kegs.
This one. Turns out the plates didn't match the vehicle.
Did they ID the driver? Well, yeah,
but I'm sure you can guess.
Also fake? Mm-hm.
We know it was a woman, that's it.
Now, traffic cameras pick her up near this garage.
Then nothing.
The guy who runs the place has a pretty questionable past.
The assumption is she's changed the plates again, but er...
he's not the type to talk to the police, which is a... shame.
Because if there was someone who could get him to... open up...
...give us the new registration...
Then you could track the plates. Mm.
Alright. Elliot...
I'm trusting you know where the line is.
Mine, right? Not yours.
Someone crossed that line a long time ago.
I don't want blood on my hands. We may have a deal
but I don't work for you.
So you draw your lines, I'll draw mine.
You know, you have less than a week to deliver me results, Elliot.
Remember that.
(TENSE MUSIC)
(BANGING ON DOOR)
MERWAN: Lale!
(SPEAKS KURDISH)
(SPEAKS KURDISH)
Lale.
(PHONE BUZZES)
Lale.
(BUZZING CONTINUES)
Yes?
You said this wouldn't be a problem.
(OMINOUS MUSIC)
(BELL TOLLS)
(BELL TOLLS)
(SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC)
(TOLLING CONTINUES)
Mrs Wallace.
Um... I'm sorry for your loss.
Do I know you?
(BELL TOLLS) I knew Sean.
It wasn't right, what happened to him.
This is a private service, family only.
Of course.
(SPEAKS ALBANIAN)
(APPROACHING FOOTSTEPS)
(DOGS BARK)
What the fuck are you doing here? It's supposed to be Saba and Faz.
It's not just you who's fucked if we don't get that stock back.
Yeah, I know but -So why are you running around on your own?
We're meant to be partners in this. Listen, there's a man in there
who I need to get talking and...
it might get messy.
And?
So who gave you your lead?
An old friend from the force. He owed me one.
Seriously?
You better be sure - you can trust him. - I am.
Excuse me, are you the owner?
Depends who's asking
Transit came in here two nights ago.
Registration CK61 WKN.
You changed the plates. You lot deaf or fucking stupid?
Said already, I don't know nothing - about it. - We're not the police.
Either way, I don't give a fuck, love. Ain't seen no transit van.
(SPEAKS ALBANIAN)
(RINGING TONE)
(ENGINES REV)
(TYRES SCREECH)
Ready.
What the fuck is this?
Where is everyone?
(DOOR SLAMS SHUT)
(LOCK CLICKS)
It's a trap
(GUNS COCKING)
(GRUNTS FURIOUSLY)
No, no, no, no, no, no!
Luan!
(YELLS)
(YELLING)
(SHOUTING)
Go, go, go, go, go!
(YELLS)
(SHOUTS)
(YELLS)
(GRUNTS) Argh!
(DISTANT GUNFIRE CONTINUES)
(GRUNTS) Argh!
Arghhh!
(SPEAKS ALBANIAN)
(YELLS)
(SPEAKS ALBANIAN)
(Stairs.)
(GUNSHOTS)
(GASPS)
(SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC)
(GROANS SOFTLY)
(SPEAKS ALBANIAN)
Arh!
(GRUNTS)
(GROANS)
Stay back.
Stay the fuck back.
I'm gonna fucking kill her. Yeah?
(SPEAKS ALBANIAN)
Shoot him, Billy.
No. No, they don't.
Yeah.
Cos Mama gonna die. Come on.
I said stay back!
Stay back, Billy.
(SPEAKS ALBANIAN)
Put the gun down or I'll fucking kill her.
And do it now.
Now!
Do as he says, lad.
Billy, put the fucking gun down
or you'll be burying two Wallaces today.
This is the last fucking warning!
Billy. Listen to your fucking uncle, Billy.
Fuck you!
MARIAN: Fucking kill him, Billy!
(TYRES SCREECH)
(SHOUTS IN ALBANIAN)
(GRUNTS)
What the fuck?
Who was driving the van?
Fuck you.
(VICE CREAKS) (STIFLED GROAN)
(WHIMPERS)
Try again. Who was driving the van?
I didn't see anyone. The van was just here in the morning.
I did the job and they picked it up after I'd gone home.
Who asked you to do the job? I get calls.
I don't ask fucking questions.
(CREAKS) (STIFLED CRIES)
(CRIES OUT) I would tell you, I would.
You... Fuck!
(GASPS AND GRUNTS)
- You want the new reg, yeah? - Mm-hm. Have it. It's over there in my desk.
I want a name.
Don't look at her. Look at me.
I don't have a fucking name.
No! No! Don't! Please!
(CRIES OUT)
Please! (SOBS) Oh, fuck!
I don't... I don't... You don't... I don't know! Please!
Elliot. Elliot. Stop! (WHIMPERS AND GASPS)
This is a waste of time. Let's just get the plate number.
Go on.
Yeah. (VICE CREAKS) Arghhh!
Fuck!
- Elliot? - Don't fucking do that. What the fuck was that about?
What difference would a name make? We know Sean was behind this.
Yeah, well, I think he was set up.
So what now?
Well, I'll run the new reg with my friend -
assuming you don't have a problem with me using them again.
You mix a sample of whatever drug you're planning to take with water,
dip the paper strip in and if any fentanyl is detected
a single line will appear.
Um... how soon can we roll this out?
People are dying every day from this contaminated cocaine batch.
Well, we're working quickly.
- 24 hours? - Do you know how we're gonna spin this?
The public haven't exactly been receptive
to policies they see as enabling drug use in the past.
Our polling suggests the tide is turning.
People want these deaths to stop. (PHONE BUZZES)
Oh... er...
I'm sorry er... can you excuse me? Something urgent's come up.
Er... you need me?
Er... no, no. You stay. You can fill me in later.
(DRAMATIC MUSIC)
(SHOUTS IN ALBANIAN)
Mirlinda?
Mirlinda!
(DOOR OPENS)
(BOTH SPEAK ALBANIAN)
Shit. OK. OK.
Wait.
(GUN CLICKS)
(SOFTLY) Shit, shit, shit. - Alright. - OK.
Er... Bukuroshe.
Luan.
Luan?
(SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC)
(GUN CLICKS)
Luan wants to make a deal.
Luan is willing to give you anything you want as an act of contrition.
Businesses, routes.
Everything you need he'll hand over to you.
He will not seek any more revenge
as long as you agree to the same.
How magnanimous(!) We can work -
(MENACING MUSIC)
He's gone. Fuck!
They can't have got far.
Find them.
(SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC)
This is the place.
Traffic cameras picked up the van driving in here.
Give me a minute.
Check those plates.
Anything? No.
Hey!
(ENGINE STARTS)
(TYRES SCREECH)
(TYRES SCREECH)
(YELLS)
(TYRES SCREECH)
(TYRES SCREECH)
Did you see the driver? No.
(EXPLOSION)
Yeah. OK, thanks, Dad.
Dad's gonna get Faz and Saba and the others looking for that van.
We were so close.
Hey, hey, hey.
What aren't you telling me?
Elliot.
What the fuck?
That logo.
I've seen it before.
It was on some files Naomi had.
Naomi as in your wife?
Look, the guy who took Sean...
...I recognised him cos he's also the driver who killed Naomi and Samuel.
Are you sure?
The spiking, the hit-and-run.
What if it's all connected?
Maybe she was investigating them and that's why they had her killed.
Sean said the driver was paid to run - her off the road. - Hang on a minute.
This is all coming from Sean?
Elliot.
Sean knew how much this would hurt you.
He wanted you chasing ghosts.
I still have some of Naomi's things at Dad's.
Maybe there's something in there. Yeah.
Look, why don't I come with you?
No.
Thank you.
Yeah, no, it's fine, I'll um... I'll look into that logo.
(SINISTER MUSIC)
Nothing yet. They've gone to ground.
It's just a matter of time. We're searching every business they're connected to,
every safe house and every port.
I'll find them.
(SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC)
(KNOCK AT DOOR)
Er... one minute.
Shit. (DRAWER RATTLES)
OK! (DOOR OPENS)
Problem?
You tell me.
What, I don't know what you mean? Um...
well, disappearing during office hours,
mysterious messages.
when you are here, you seem er... distracted.
Spit it out, Henry, what are you getting at?
Are you using again? Er...
...I am... (CLEARS THROAT)
I'm working with Elliot Carter.
He says he was set up with contaminated cocaine.
That someone swapped his clean product
with a batch that had been spiked.
And you believe him? I'm simply giving him
the opportunity to prove it.
Have you lost your fucking mind?
Tell me you didn't get him out of custody.
Elliot has made more progress in one day, than the police have all week.
Look, he's currently tracking the van the drugs were smuggled in.
Colluding with the criminals we're supposed to be fighting against
is not the way to win this. OK, then tell me what is, Henry?
Because right now, no-one believes
that we can actually do anything about these gangs.
I'm just another politician spouting a load of shit,
making empty promises.
Legalisation of all drugs.
It's your policy. You said it yourself.
It's the only way to hit all the gangs at once -
take away their business.
Yes, and I dropped it from the campaign for a reason.
There just isn't enough support. Yes, but that was before
hundreds of people died in a single night from poisoned drugs.
Oh... It would... It would cut the gangs off at the knees.
Oh, I don't know. I mean...
Do you really think people are ready to listen?
I do.
(SOMBRE MUSIC)
We commend to Almighty God, our son and brother, Sean,
and commit his body to the ground.
Earth to earth, ashes to ashes, dust to dust.
(CAR DOOR OPENS)
(CAR DOOR CLOSES)
I hear you decided not to take my advice.
I learned from my mistakes.
Consider the cost of revenge, Marian. You misunderstand me.
My mistake was not recognising
how weak we were, divided.
Billy.
I'll er... catch you up. You sure?
Yeah, I'll see you back at the house.
(SNIGGERS)
Look at you.
All dressed up like a ventriloquist's fucking dummy.
(CHUCKLES)
You see all this business about you turning up
and giving my sister your slippery advice?
That's gonna stop.
Because we are not interested in anything you have to say.
You always were a fucking cunt.
And you...
were always just...
a wee jumped-up fucking lackey.
You and Finn, acting like you were someone.
You wanna know what I really think of yous?
(ZIP RASPS)
(URINE SPLASHES)
Ohh!
Ohhh!
(LAUGHS)
(LAUGHS HEARTILY)
Oh!
(PHONE BUZZES)
It's done. Time you started delivering your promises.
(FOREBODING MUSIC)
(OMINOUS MUSIC)
Fuck.
Fuck. (PHONE KEYPAD BEEPS)
(GASPS SOFTLY)
(MENACING MUSIC)
(MUSIC INTENSIFIES)
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