Original subtitles

Cali in me zip

Bally that's drip

Took a rag but they missed

Got it hidden in her tit

Keep it G like that

Got two like Pac

Got a Rollie on the wrist

No clutch, all gas

big brick

still a tapped little kid

On the pitch, big stick

Active on a lick

Straight from a ship

Take cash, no tick

I want 'em gone.

Dead. Needs to be soon.

How?

I don't care. I want it done.

If this is the way you want to go, Jay,

you've got to be clever about it, lad.

What do you mean by that?

Well, think smart, right? Taking the container was genius.

Yeah, it was safe.

But guns and shit, bro, it's different.

What do you want to be, boys?

Happy?

I'm just saying, aren't I?

I'm a grafter, Jay, not a shooter.

He stabbed my dad through the fucking heart!

Yeah, I believe you. So I want him dead.

And I'm asking how. Cos I'm not doing it,

and Blink won't do it, lad.

All right, then, who do you know?

What, a shooter? Yeah. Who's game?

Can I go, Jay?

I'm shitting myself, lad.

I sell weed,

a bit of lemo at the festivals, you know. I can't do this.

Fucking get out of my sight, you. Go.

HE SIGHS

Jay, I won't say nothing to nobody.

Get out, Blink!

DOOR OPENS

Calm down. DOOR CLOSES

Who do we know?

Who can we trust?

Do you want me to be honest with you, Jay?

Go on.

It's got to be you.

After us losing the lemo, after the fight and that, yeah?

Needs to be you, lad.

Got to show them that you're game, who you are.

And you've got to be cold about it, because now it's expected.

Can you get hold of a clean gun?

I'll use it, but you destroy it. No returns.

I can get hold of a conversion, yeah, that'll do the job.

I've got no choice, have I? I'm not walking away.

Look, if he killed your aul' fella, it's justice, lad. Innit?

Good one.

HE SIGHS

PHONE BUZZES

Elaine?

I'm outside.

Are you going to let me in?

Are you alone?

I'm in the car with Rachel.

Are you armed?

Well, I have a sharp tongue.

Open the gate.

In the kitchen.

Tea? Coffee?

What happened here?

Your Jamie, that's what happened.

Well, he thinks you killed his father.

Did you?

No. Elaine...

..there's over 100 firms in the Costa del Sol.

Ronnie had beef with at least half of them.

And now it turns out he was a dirty grass.

Even more reason for him to be dead.

Who told you that?

Does it matter?

People will say anything now he's gone.

I expected better from you.

Well, was he? Did you know?

He wasn't.

OK.

He wouldn't.

Can this be resolved?

I've lost Ronnie. I don't want to lose Jamie.

He won't play by the rules.

And once these things start, they're difficult to stop.

Where's Diana?

Tell your Jaimie to expect graffiti.

You know, "shithouse", "son of a grass".

You know what kids are like.

Michael, please don't hurt him.

I'll pay you.

At least half of what you've got is mine already.

Then take it all. He's all I've got.

Then I feel sorry for you.

You kill him, you'll have to kill me.

DOOR OPENS AND CLOSES

What did he say?

He didn't listen?

Oh, he listened.

He just gave an answer I didn't want to hear.

I'm going to ask Jamie to walk away.

We've got our own money. We've got properties.

He's not going to walk away empty-handed.

He won't do that. He wants to be his father.

Well, he's going to have to do it!

I think we need to do something.

You and me.

Take some kind of control.

Control of what?

Of the business.

Look, even if it's only temporary, we can do it.

Both Jamie and Michael are desperate for money,

and I've told Bobby I'm not happy about giving it

to either of them. And it's in my gift to give it.

Our gift. We hold the cash.

We control the bank accounts. We press the button.

It's our names on the paperwork.

Never thought of it like that.

It's never been an issue.

And what's Michael without his money?

He's nothing.

PHONE BUZZES

Banks.

Your pizza's been ordered, lad.

It'll be ready to collect later.

Oven fresh.

Nice one.

About half of what I've pulled together, we owe to the Amigos,

their share of the profit we would have made from the lost shipment.

Lost. Or stolen.

The other half is to be used to buy a new shipment from wherever.

That's what Michael wants to do.

And Jamie. Yeah.

I know yous don't want to hear it,

but if we're talking strictly business,

Michael is still our best bet.

The Amigos like him, and they trust them.

We can go somewhere else. It is allowed.

With Jamie as the front man?

And it's not just about Jamie.

Who's he got surrounding him?

Do we know we can trust them?

He's surrounded by us, Bobby.

Why not?

What can Michael Kavanagh do that we can't?

This family. Ronnie's family.

You want to get the shooters out No, I don't want to get

the shooters out, but I'm not putting my future, our future,

in the hands of someone I don't 100% trust.

We can do anything Michael can do, and more.

We can pay off the debt. He can't.

Using money that Michael earned.

Money we all earned.

And that's my point - he's not in charge unless we all follow.

If you disagree, Bobby, say so.

OK. Two things. One...

..do we want the hassle? What is it we've got at the minute?

And two... But that's the point, though, isn't it, Rach?

Who is the source of the hassle?

It's Jamie.

How do you control him?

How can you trust him when he goes behind Ronnie's back?

When he agrees to a straightener and then ignores the outcome?

No offence, Elaine. How can you trust him?

I know. He's the fucking wooden spoon.

I know!

We set boundaries.

Pff! Boundaries? What? And a naughty step?

He at least needs to tell us what he's thinking.

Won't happen. And we need to listen, Bobby.

And then he needs to listen to our advice.

Well, that much he'll do.

We don't want him shot up

and we don't want him banged up as a lifer.

Then you need to involve Melissa.

She's just a kid.

No, she's his fiancee, Elaine.

And she's the mother of his baby.

If we're going front and centre, that's what's at stake.

It puts us all on the front line.

LINE RINGS

Hello. Hello, babe.

It's me. I need to see you. It's important.

I need to know you're safe.

I am safe.

OK.

How do I know that you're safe?

I'm staying at a friend's, and I'm fine.

I think you should leave town, for a few days.

Are you deliberately trying to frighten me now?

No.

Then leave me alone...

..just to think.

I'll call you. Soon.

Who is he afraid of?

Be nice to know who you should avoid.

I mean, it's probably Jamie Phelan.

Then you should leave town and not come back.

Can I ask you a question?

Yeah. Course.

Ask.

If you know what they're like...

..why are you surprised at what happened to Davy?

He told me he was fed up with life inside the gang.

He told me he loved me

and he wanted a different future.

And he told me he had a big lump of money coming his way.

I could well be angry,

because I allowed myself to believe him.

But you're right.

I shouldn't be surprised.

They did what they do.

Do you love him?

Yeah.

BABY CRIES

Pump number one, mate. And these.

Keep the change. Nice one, mate.

VEHICLE ACCELERATES

TYRES SQUEAL

HORN BLARES

CAR ALARM BLARES

that hurt me

Shit!

Fuck!

Hurry up.

Go, go.

Did you do him, yeah? Done?

I think so, yeah.

Do you want to do a bounce...?

Try to get as far away as possible, lad.

HE SIGHS

Right, we need to get moving now. Build. Yeah?

I'll get the money sorted, ready.

Call the people in the Dam.

I'll get on that today.

No. Do what I'm saying, earn the money.

We'll make a deal, get it cut, get it out on the streets.

72 hours, tops.

Sound. Work phone's been going off its head, lad.

You good to get rid of this, yeah?

I'll do it now.

Like, there's no comeback on this, yeah?

Car's gone, gun's going to be gone.

Everything's smoke, lad. Don't worry.

All right, nice one. See you in a bit, bro.

PHONE VIBRATES

Fucking hell.

PHONE CONTINUES VIBRATING

All right, Mum? What can I do for you?

I've been calling you. Where have you been?

Nowhere. What do you want?

I want you to come to the house.

Why? I want you to come here.

Melissa's on her way over too.

Why, though?

Michael Kavanagh, that's why.

Why? What's he done now?

Nothing yet.

It's what he will do. And how we stop him.

Not on the phone, Mum. Just...

..give me 20 minutes, I'll be there.

Where is he? What's he been up to?

If he's been offline half the morning,

he's defo been up to something.

Bobby, we can ask.

We can ask.

SIREN WHOOPS

Goodness me, Michael Kavanagh, as I live and breathe.

Get you as well, complete with fancy waistcoat.

What is it? Don't tell me. Is it...

..Vivienne Westwood?

Hugo Boss? John Wick?

Still single, Barney?

Well, you know me.

Married to the job, aren't I?

Organised crime just demands my full attention.

We, er, we might need to keep your car for a while, Mr Kavanagh.

So what happened?

No idea.

I was on my way to meet a mate and...

..bang.

Road rage.

So, a surprise, then?

A complete surprise.

Totally unexpected?

A complete surprise.

Can I go now?

Not like your mob to be so visible, is it? Eh?

So, where's it going wrong?

Ronnie's apparently dead.

You've had an attempt on your life.

Hang on...

You're not a grass as well, are you?

And you are?

DI Burrows.

Is there a point to this...

..DI Burrows?

Cos...I'd quite like to leave without the expense of a solicitor.

Yeah, there is a point. What happens next is the point.

The very last thing we want is vermin like you

running round on the streets shooting people.

Have you got it? That's the point.

"What the fuck is wrong with you people?" is the point!

You know, do you ever get a chance just to enjoy

all that money that you make?

I mean, I know you've got the nice house, nice car,

practical clothing, but...

How do you cope with being you?

A twat.

Is this a formal interview?

Who'd you fight with, Michael?

Was it internal? External? Both?

Right, I'm going to leave now, so if you want to stop me or arrest me,

I can have a brief here in about five minutes.

Does your girlfriend know what you do, Michael? What you are?

It's Diana, isn't it?

That's right, it's Diana.

Yeah, I've read the file.

Mum was in prison for killing her father.

Oh, I mean, that's...

That's got to cause some damage, that, hasn't it?

Right. I'm going now.

You're boring.

Tell her to expect a little visit, yeah?

What do you mean by that?

Could she shed any light on why you've been getting shot at?

Could she talk about Ronnie's death?

Could she talk about Spain? What really happened in Spain?

I mean, she was there, after all, wasn't she?

She's vermin by association, lad.

Do you know what I think I'll do, DI Burrows?

I think I'll go to that nice restaurant that she works at.

Just let them know the type of company she keeps.

Would that be me fucking her life up, or you?

HE SIGHS

It's his cocaine in the back of that lad's car.

I'm certain.

Same.

I'm liking this.

TV ON IN BACKGROUND

Hello!

We're through here.

Well, your face isn't as bad as I thought it might be.

Yeah. I'll live.

What's all this about? It's not my birthday.

What are you doing here, babe?

I did try and call you. We all tried.

We need to talk about the business.

What's the score, Jay?

You lost the straightener, so...you're going to walk?

No. No.

You agreed to the fight.

No, I didn't agree, I just couldn't say no. There's a difference.

Oh. So what now? What's the plan?

It's simple, really. I'm going to buy a load of cocaine

and sell it.

Buy from where?

You know where. What's going on?

Buy with what, Jay? Cos we're not handing over a penny

until we know exactly where it's going and how safe it is.

HE CHUCKLES

BABY GRIZZLES

Seriously, is this for real?

Yeah, it's for real. Why wouldn't it be?

Bobby, listen, you know what's happening.

It's Amsterdam. Deal done, and sell all within days.

Not weeks. Days.

What about the Amigos?

What she said.

They're too slow and too expensive. We owe them money.

Michael's placed another order.

Well, that's his problem.

But it's not, is it? It affects all of us.

In case you're not on it, Mum, Michael murdered my dad.

Well, you keep saying that, but can you prove it?

I know he did!

Not good enough.

Ah, look, the Amigos are his people,

so it's his debt and it's his problem.

It doesn't work like that.

Don't care. What the fuck's going on here?!

Are we suddenly a democracy?

Jamie, take your head out of the sand!

Babe...come on.

Listen.

We propose we accept the Amigos are a business debt,

and we cut Michael out of the equation.

We pay them direct

and tell them Michael no longer represents us.

That leaves us in the clear to deal with whoever we think is best.

All right. Well, that makes sense.

Yeah, it does.

It's got to be the Dam every time.

Albanians?

It's just business, Bobby, man.

So we've all been wrong all this time?

Other families have been wrong?

It's business, Bobby. And times change.

PHONE BUZZES

It's Michael.

Answer it.

Hello?

Bobby Duffy. How are you feeling, lad?

What do you want, Mike? I'm not in the mood

for talking bollocks.

Where are you?

Ronnie's... Elaine's house.

Don't suppose Jamie's there?

Yeah. He's here.

Do you want a word?

Nah. Just tell him he missed.

Missed what?

He'll know.

Said to tell you you missed.

Did you take a pop at him?

Take a pop? Fuck!

What's going on?

Was it you?

Or one of your munchkins?

Does it matter?

You tried to shoot him?

What is wrong with you?!

You said this wouldn't happen.

Fucking hell.

Does it ever occur to you

to just take a breath and think?!

What does it fucking matter?! It's done!

Or rather, it's not done.

But everyone here knows it's either him or it's me.

Oh!

Were you careful?

Were you seen?

I was as careful as you can be, yeah.

I was careful.

So what's going on? You had me worried.

Someone had a go at me.

Seven, eight shots.

Jamie. Must be.

What, just now, this morning?

At a petrol station, yeah.

T-boned me car with another car.

The bizzies are all over it.

They'll be all over us now.

Christ.

DS Stiles must think it's Christmas.

So, do you still want the thing?

You're still going to take him out?

He deserves it.

Is that a yes?

I didn't think he'd be so quick off the mark.

Got to say it, Mike...

Is he quick or are you slow?

It's not a criticism. It's just an observation.

But he was never going to play it straight, was he?

Do you want me to do it?

No. I'll do it. It's my shot.

Here you go.

We really do need something to sell, though, Mike.

We're dying a slow death out there.

And if taking Jamie out gets us back on track,

then it needs to be done.

Where's the piece?

It's at a mate's allotment.

Right, I'll need a new car.

I know where he is.

Bobby, you know him best.

Is there any - any - way we could persuade him to walk?

He won't.

He sees himself as Ronnie's successor.

Oh...no.

Now he's been shot at,

he's going to be difficult to find.

You'll need to do the same thing, Jay.

Stay away from your flat. Stay away from here, probably.

I'm going nowhere. I'm not hiding.

God's sake, Jamie.

I've got a business to run.

You've got a family.

We can take care of the business.

You pushing me out, Rach?

I'm not payroll any more, if that's what you mean.

Jamie, she's just trying to keep you alive, that's all.

Sound. I'm beginning to see why your father

kept you at arm's length.

Nice one.

DOOR CLOSES

Shall we make a start and do this?

I can message the Amigos, tell them we're ready to pay.

Bobby?

That's safe enough. Yeah.

It's not something we can avoid.

Ricardo was here, in the city.

He was at the fight.

I'll set up a meeting. You and me.

Flaming hell.

ZIPS UP BAG

CAR DOOR OPENS

All right, Michael? Where's my dad?

PHONE BUZZES

He's in the shed thing.

Hello, my friend.

What can I do for you?

It's more what I can do for you.

Did you know you are about to pay off

the original debt you owe?

The money is ready.

A bank transfer has been requested.

And according to the people requesting this transfer...

..you no longer represent them.

Is it Rachel Duffy you're talking to?

And her husband. Yes.

I represent myself, Ricardo.

You should take the money.

It's yours.

Money earned by me.

And you should know,

what we agreed needs to happen

will happen - today.

But I need my new order as soon as possible.

Ricky...

Can you pay?

Yeah.

TAKES A DEEP BREATH

Rachel, if you could insert the code and press the button.

It's waiting for confirmation.

So that concludes our business together, yeah?

Yes.

Are we all right to contact you again -

in the future?

Of course.

LAPTOP CHIMES

It's gone. All confirmed.

Excellent. Thank you.

Pleasure doing business with you.

Fucking hell, Rach.

Bally. Gloves.

Key.

Wait for me in the car, son.

Ta.

CAR DOOR CLUNKS SHUT You sure you don't want me to do this?

You've got Freddie.

Exactly. If it's not done, I'm out of work.

My money is literally riding on you.

It's done.

There's a can of petrol in the boot

in case you need to torch it. Try not to.

It's a decent little motor, that.

CHATTERING, LAUGHTER

TYPING

LINE RINGS

Hello?

I thought I'd surprise you.

Well, you have. Mission accomplished.

I've been thinking about you.

Thinking about what you said -

about needing to tell Michael.

Do you still want to?

Do you think that you should?

Yes.

Then do it.

Tell him.

And if he doesn't understand, he doesn't deserve you.

MUM INHALES SHAKILY OVER PHONE

Tell him...

..that you were protecting your mother.

Tell him...

..that you had the strength...

..and the courage to do what I couldn't do.

Tell him...

..that if it wasn't for you...

..I'd be dead.

And tell him...

..that I'm forever grateful.

MUM SOBS OVER PHONE

That's it. MUM CHUCKLES TEARFULLY OVER PHONE

Mission accomplished.

Quick as you can, Jamie.

Yeah, yeah. Quick as I can.

ENGINE IGNITION

CAR PULLS AWAY

ENGINE IGNITION

It's no bad thing to listen to Rachel and Bobby, you know.

They know their business.

But business is changing.

This is what I was trying to tell me aul' fella.

But he wouldn't listen till I made him listen.

Then Michael turned everything to shit.

If he goes into hiding and we can't find him,

what will you do then?

Would you find someone close to him?

Banksey, d'you mean?

I was thinking more like Diana.

He clearly loves her.

It's an idea, yeah.

TO THE TUNE OF MACK THE KNIFE

Ah, he can't keep his eyes open.

It's the motion.

BABY GURGLES Yeah, I'm talking about you, little fella.

What are you doing?

We're going to miss our turn here. I bet you he's on his phone.

CAR HORN BLARES Watch it. You're going to wake the baby up.

What's he doing? CAR HORN BLARES

CAR HORN BLARES

JAMIE TSKS CAR HORN BLARES

BABY CRIES MELISSA GROANS

You all right?

I think so. JAMIE EXHALES

Jamie!

MICHAEL BREATHES HEAVILY

KNOCKING AT DOOR

FOOTSTEPS APPROACH

Oh, hi. Is... Is she in?

Ch-Cheryl? No. She's out.

Oh.

I saw you at the funeral, didn't I?

It's, it's Diana. That's right, isn't it?

Sorry. Barney Stiles.

Full disclosure -

it's Detective Sergeant Barney Stiles.

Well, I'll let Cheryl know that you called.

OK. So you...

You're Michael's girlfriend, aren't you? That's right.

Funnily enough, I was, I was with Michael just yesterday.

I'll let him tell you all about it, though, because it's...

It's not pleasant.

Gunfire.

Yeah, well, like I said,

I'll let Cheryl know that you called.

How's your mum doing, Diana?

She must miss you as well, mustn't she?

I'm going to close the door now, so mind your big nose.

LINE RINGS

Hi, this is Diana.

I can't get to the phone right now,

but leave a message or send me a WhatsApp

and I'll get back to you. Thank you.

Hiya, babe.

It's me.

I'd love to see you.

I really need to see you.

I'm heading to the coffee shop.

I'll be there till closing.

OK.

Hello, babe.

Can I get you anything?

Nothing, I'll just have a sip of your water. OK.

You OK?

Yeah.

I'm fine.

Yeah, I'm fine.

God, I've missed you.

Good.

I've missed you, too.

Come on.

MICHAEL SIGHS

So what are we going to do?

I have genuinely no idea.

Hmm. Um...

I was thinking...

..hoping that...

..we could get on the next bus to happy town.

Don't.

Stop that. No, I mean it.

No, Michael. Stop it, please.

Listen, Diana... I'm not stupid.

Diana, listen to me. I've had enough.

I know I can't do this any more. No, you listen to me.

Can you just listen to me?

Yeah?

I will not do this any more.

We just shouldn't be together.

Yes, we should. And we definitely should not

be fucking parents. Yes, we should.

I know you want to change, Michael. I know.

But you can't.

You can't.

Look, you are what you are.

Like, it's ingrained. No.

I know you've tried. I know.

Listen, Diana,

I want to just walk away from everything, with you.

Now. Today. Tonight.

Why are you doing this?

Because it's true.

I want you.

You're all I care about.

I...

..killed my dad.

Yeah.

OK.

I put the knife in, just like you did to Ronnie.

His blood is on my hands.

I killed him.

I mean, what chance does a child have

with the likes of you and me?

I allowed my mum to go to prison for something I did.

Was it necessary?

I mean, your mum must think so.

Listen, I'm not proud of it.

Well, you should be,

because from what you've told me, he deserved it.

Some people do.

And I get it.

Maybe only I could.

Diana...

..I love you.

MICHAEL SCOFFS SOFTLY

I might even love you a little bit more now.

Christ.

Why now? Why not yesterday or, or the day before?

Why not in Spain?

Cos I'm stupid.

Because now I know.

Babe...

..I'm ready.

I can't be that man any more.

You've changed me. I'm sorry. I can't.

I'm not trying to be cruel.

I'm trying to be realistic.

OK.

OK. Right.

DIANA SIGHS MICHAEL SNIFFS, SIGHS

I don't know what else to say.

We could leave tonight.

We go to the house, we pack, we leave

and we're gone.

We can do that.

BABY CRYING ECHOES

Jamie! JAMIE!!

The baby!

MELISSA SOBS BABY CRIES

I almost killed Jamie a couple of hours ago.

I should have killed him.

But I couldn't.

I feel like I did the right thing for you...

..and me.

Do you believe me?

Please.

Please say something.

We'd leave tonight?

Yeah.

Anywhere.

And we don't look back.

Anywhere?

MICHAEL EXHALES Anywhere.

You name it.

DIANA SNIFFS

Well, we should pack.

He didn't fire?

I'm still here, aren't I?

Why not?

It was definitely Michael?

Yeah.

Melissa?

Um, I didn't see.

He had a bally on. I was just, um,

screaming and diving for the baby.

I saw his fucking eyes, all right? It was Michael!

I shit myself.

Is it a good thing that he's walked away?

Fucking hell, Mum. What I mean is, would he rather talk?

Will he come to the table?

We should ask.He won't.

We should ask.

I could get used to this.

Oh, could you, now? Yeah.

Easily.

Ricardo.

Is it done? No.

No, it's not done.

I'm sorry. What for?

A weakness?

For wasting your time.

At your request, I've been busy.

Your urgent order is now imminent.

I assumed the order was on hold, on condition.

You said, "As soon as possible."

Are you going back on your word, Michael?

I, I didn't give you my word.

I'm apologising.

Apologies do not pay the bills.

They're a fucking insult

to the risks I have taken on your behalf.

There's clearly been... Not another fucking word!

Ricardo, please. Babe...

All we want is to be left alone and to have a life.

Your new shipment will arrive in two days.

You can remind him.

I can't accept that shipment.

Call your friend Banksey.

Why? Call him.

LINE RINGS

PHONE RINGS

Hello, mate. You all right?

Where is he?

Where are you?

Out and about, mobile with our Freddie.

He's out - in the car.

Tell him to stop.

I'm with Ricardo. He wants you to stop.

Stop the car and get out.

Stop the car and get out.

Is he messing?

Just do it.OK.

Stopping the car. We're getting out.

Are you out?

Just about. What now? Dance?

He's out.

Tell him to walk away

and to keep walking.

Walk away and keep walking.

Dad, this is, this is weird, this.

Are they still walking?

Are you still walking?

Yes, we're still fucking walking.

Fuckin' hell! CAR ALARM BLARES

What the fuck?

Lad, it's just gone up! Dad...

The fucking car has just gone up. What the fuck?!

SHOUTING OVER PHONE End the call.

Can you hear me?!

HANGS UP

Your first half-payment is to be made tomorrow.

Do not make a fool of me

and the people I work for.

You have cocaine. Buy and sell.

No more warnings.

Congratulations, Diana.

He has become your butterfly.

It's Not For Me To Say by Robert Allen and Al Stillman