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Couldn't say I was ever saved.

Couldn't say I was ever saved.

Just tell me what happened, Jimmy.

So the two of them just went at it.

And then the Uzbek guy was like, boom, boom.

But Jack, he just kept fighting, punching like, bam, and bam.

But the Uzbek geezer, he was a wringer. And then Jack just dropped.

And that just made us all sad.

Jimmy, what about Susie? What was she saying?

A lot of bad words, like F and C. Okay, what about Henry Collins?

I think he was the thief.

Has she been back to the farm yet?

Nah. I think she's at home, innit?

Being sad.

Where's that?

What? Her home?

Yeah, Jimmy, where's her home?

You're great.

That's like a secret.

Not even I'm supposed to know. But you do know, don't you, Jimmy?

Sort of.

I don't know where I live. Good morning.

Let's have a chat.

I'm sorry about Jack.

It had nothing to do with me.

Why should I believe a word that comes out of your mouth?

You pricked me, remember, Susan?

You didn't give me a way out, so I had to find one with Henry Collins.

Don't think you can handle Henry Collins.

You haven't the faintest fucking idea what you're dealing with.

We are where we are, Susie.

Your brother.

How is he?

He has a fractured orbital socket and a bleed on the brain.

Apparently, we should be grateful it's not a lot worse.

All because you let yourself get used.

Look, I can fix this. All right. I can find him. I can flush Collins out.

This world isn't for you, Eddie.

That's why you wanted out in the first place. Remember?

I can help you.

You know that.

I don't need your help.

I can handle this on my own.

One job, three targets, no margin for error.

Any old man's given the go -ahead. What do you think?

I'm sorry.

What do you mean?

About Jack. What happened?

What have you got to be sorry for?

Didn't do anything, did you?

Right. You're sorry, I'm sorry, everyone's fucking sorry.

Don't make much of a difference, though, does it?

Let's just stick to the task at hand, yeah?

Sure, boss.

Come on.

Really, really.

Nice and easy. Come on.

Come on.

Come on.

The glass.

Right, Dad.

How is he?

Yeah, good.

I don't know, looking really good.

I've had years.

All right.

Then why are you going around killing people?

You think I don't know everything that's going on around here? You see, uh...

You've got to fucking stop.

Why? Because if I know, fucking Collins knows.

And I need to get Collins without him fucking knowing. What did you think he

doing?

Broad daylight.

Bent ref, claret on the lawn, outside his house, fixing a fucking BMX.

Now you've finished your amuse -bouche, you move on to the starter.

240 pounds of prime sweat used, Beck.

Drive -by, on the jog, in the park, out the fucking window.

You're on the main course.

Henry Collins himself, but you can't find him. So you threaten the bookie.

You don't nick one, Bollock. You nick two.

But you don't get your man. I'm just the money guy.

I don't know where he is.

You see, you're not thinking with your business brain.

You're thinking with your emotional feelings. And now Collins knows you're

coming. Good. I want him to know I'm coming. He's up for something otherwise.

Why is he walking about like Benny Big Bollock? A rush of blood. I don't know

who gives a fuck.

He needs to be stopped, Dad.

Well, that's fine.

That's fine.

But not by you.

You fucking stand down.

I've got people to do this.

Do you hear me?

You're my angel of life, not my angel of death.

This ain't for you.

Hug.

I appreciate that.

He's not dead.

Oh, no.

What are you going to do?

You leave it to your own man.

You go home, have something to eat, and put your feet up.

Relax.

Yeah, I will.

Bye.

I love you.

Thank you for coming. You're great.

Mr. Johnson is very much looking forward to seeing what you can do for him.

And by way of apology for his absence, he procured a box of cigars for you as a

symbol of good faith.

Seven -inch, 50 -ring gauge, favored by Churchill himself.

Apparently, Sir Winston had a trick he would use during negotiations.

Simple hat pin inserted into a cigar so that when lit, he would have the full

attention of the room.

All waiting in anticipation for when the impossibly long column of ash would

fall. Rather clever.

Please accept my gratitude.

Unfortunately, since my last conversation with your superior,

arisen which make me reluctant to negotiate without the Glass family's

knowledge.

Yes, we heard about the heinous attack on the young pugilist.

Jack, is it not?

That's right.

And we are as disgusted by whoever this Mr. Collins is as I'm sure you are. The

violence and trickery has no place in our way of business.

Your concern for the Glass family is admirable, Your Grace. We believe we may

have an approach that may present a peaceful and yet mutually beneficial end

all this unpleasantness.

Go on.

As you're aware, Mr. Johnston is a huge admirer of your house, which, of course,

is off limits. But we also understand there are other houses that offer the

opportunities as yours.

Eleven, we believe.

Thirteen, actually.

We would like you to obtain the names of those lords in possession of said

houses.

How do you intend to use the names?

Mr. Johnston believes the key to a good deal is to give everyone something they

want. With those names, Mr. Johnston gets the leverage with which to

with Bobby Glass by taking away the secrecy which protects his empire.

For you and your family, of course, the freedom from the Glass family you so

greatly desire. And all just for a list of names.

Since when have we been locking the gate?

Yeah, you can't be too careful.

So, university holidays already?

Uh, yeah, not quite.

Perhaps take a little enforced leave of absence.

A baby?

Well, yeah, I hope so.

Either that or I've really just let myself go.

Do you think my mother's going to react to being a grandma?

She'll be profoundly moved.

Actually, she'll probably be moved to tears.

I'd imagine.

Thank you, Jeff.

Fingers crossed, eh?

Something's different.

Have you had a haircut?

No, no, it must be your eyes. Oh, darling.

Oh, God, I can't believe you left it so long before you called. Now, I haven't

told your brothers. I thought I'd let you do that.

Chuckles, what the fuck is this?

I mean, how exactly did this happen, please? What happened? Oh, well, um...

See, when a man plants a seed in a lady's garden... I'd implore you to

the word seed again. Who's the father?

Frederick, that's Charlie's prerogative. You're not to ask who the father is,

but you're not going to tell.

Look, does it matter? Would you love your niece or nephew anyway?

I mean, quite possibly, yeah. Well, come on then, let's hug and stuff.

Congratulations, I guess.

Do you want to touch it? No, thank you. I won't be doing that.

Aren't you well in town?

No, thank you.

Makes me think of cats in bags.

Afternoon, everyone.

Ah.

I'll be damned.

I'm not going to ask.

You have been busy.

Just a bit.

I'm sorry. I was going to give you a ring, but then I'm... Oh, yeah, at least

tutorial.

Congratulations. Thanks.

You've been working.

Yeah. Yeah, you could call it that.

Boring stuff, really, around the estate. But, in fact, I need to have a chat

with Mother about it.

I presume you're staying.

Well, at least until I squeeze this one up, or the first couple of months when

the baby's here, something like that.

Is that all right?

Of course.

Of course. Yes, yes, of course.

Look, um, let me clean up this business.

Then we'll have a proper catch of that. All right, I can tell when I'm not

wanted. I was going to have a bath anyway.

See you in a bit. Bye, darling.

Doesn't she look wonderful? I'm so happy for her.

Yeah, not exactly great timing, though, is it?

Look, at least in the short term, there's going to be some turbulence as a

result of some problems in the Glass Empire, but that is why I need your

Mother.

I need to get a list of the other locations.

The ones in the same position as us. Thank you.

Yeah, but darling, I wouldn't know. That was your father's domain.

Can't you just ask Susie?

Wouldn't be advisable. Not right now. See, spoken to her then.

She, uh... She happened to mention me.

No, Freddie.

You didn't come up.

But darling, do you know that there was a dinner? I mean, it was years ago. It

was around Christmas time.

There were 11 lords and your father and then this sort of, I don't know, kind of

barrow boy type.

Where was this party?

It was at Farringbourne.

Farringbourne? That's Tibsy's place.

Do you know where I'm from? Dad used to insist on taking me skiing with him when

you were in prep.

Thank you, fucker. Bit of a weird guy, actually. He was going to touch wonky

donkey and developed a problem with the old disco dust.

Well, if anyone would know, it would be him.

Right. Freddie, you need to call him.

Huh?

Tipsy's not picking up. Right.

We need to go and see him. And I want you to come with me, considering you

him.

How do you think Susie will react when she finds out what we're doing?

If she's looking after her family, I'm looking after mine.

Right now, how'd she react?

That's not my concern.

Right.

Family.

Freddy, yeah?

Eddie, hey, uh, wait.

Wait.

This is a mess.

What the fuck?

Yeah.

Maybe he's moved.

Oh, well, we tried. Come on, come on.

Hello? Sissy!

Hello? Hello!

Hold on.

That's weed, man. It smells modern.

Yeah.

May God bless the rebels, protect me from the devils, the puppets and the

pethos.

And who's this? Edward Horniman This is my brother, the new geek.

Ah, great.

You must forgive my appearance.

I wasn't expecting guests of your caliber.

That's all right.

Congratulations. Thank you.

Listen.

Give me a moment.

Let's have a chat.

Let's go somewhere.

My secret supply. I have to keep it hidden from them.

If you see what I mean. Could be.

Old boy.

Who are those interesting -looking young chaps out there in the hallway?

Ah, well, you see, I had a bit of a run -in with the Glass family.

They didn't renew the contract.

Then this lot moved in. Have you spoken to Bobby Glass about that? No, it's

fine. I made my own bed, didn't I? May as well sleep in it.

Thank you.

Timothy, you know you don't have to live like this, don't you?

Like what?

Well, you should see some of the young ladies they bring around.

We might be able to help you with this little situation here, but the reason we

came is... Our mother told us you had a business meeting some eight or nine

years ago.

Twelve other lords, yourself and our father included.

We were wondering if you knew the names of the other families.

Well, if they're anywhere, they'll be in my diaries.

There.

I'm writing my memoirs.

Freddie, look for anything between 2014 and 2018, December.

You're very much like him, you know, your father.

Who, me?

Good God, no.

I introduced him to Glass initially.

He was very reluctant to join us at first. Your father negotiated the deal

us. It was less than half before him.

The others were too faint -hearted to ask for more from a criminal.

Then Archie declared non sine periculo.

What's that?

Your family motto.

Right. Not without danger.

I'd rather think you began to enjoy it.

Eddie.

Finger. Perfect.

This is it.

Uh, do you mind?

Take it.

The juicy stuff's in the 70s and 80s anyway.

Oi, wait!

You're not trying to keep a good stock of yourself again, are you?

I didn't say you could have jet. Okay.

Timothy, thank you for hosting us. It has been, uh... Well, it's been anyway.

Great. Yeah.

Okay.

What's that, then?

Well, it's a diary.

Yeah, I can see that, mate.

I think you'll find it's my diary.

Oh. See, because everything in this house, it belongs to me. Because I look

after it for a white year.

Oh, I see.

Maybe that explains why you're wearing a 75 -year -old man's dressing gown.

I figured it was quite good to be on site.

It doesn't fit me any longer.

Yeah, I'm actually, I'm not entirely convinced it does go with that. Why the

fuck are you... You're right, it's not my forte. I don't know why I said

anything. Edward, I think we have everything we need. No, hang on. Hang

because you know what? If you want to leave with that, it's going to cost you.

See, normally outruns is if someone wants something from this place, they

for what they take.

Oh, is that right?

Your kettle will do nicely.

Help me watch.

I'm not giving you my watch. Eddie, we can just give the man your watch and we

can get the back. And do you know what? While I'm at it, because you keep

fucking talking, I'll have your trousers as well.

Because... You're right, these don't match, and I'm trying to up the game a

little bit. Yeah, I mean, that's not exactly what I meant. Give me your

trousers. Okay, all right. Don't start any trouble.

No, mate, I'm going to pay your trousers and his watch now, so take off your

trousers. Eddie, I just... Take off your fucking trousers!

All right, all right, all right.

Let's just take a pee, okay?

Everyone, relax.

You're right, okay?

It's fair trade.

I will give you my watch for the diary.

But you're not taking my brother's trousers.

You shouldn't have done that, Freddie.

Yeah, well, I've experienced my fair share of shame recently, Edward. What

difference does one more do?

Thank you.

You work?

Yeah. Pretty bloody embarrassing, to be honest.

Oh, I embarrassed you? Yes. Oh, I'm sorry if I embarrassed you. I was

trying to look out for you. Oh, you were looking out for me, were you? Yeah, I

was trying to fucking protect you, in case you'd forgotten. I am your older

brother. It's part of my fucking... You know what? I shouldn't have bothered.

Fuck.

How are you again, Ernie?

Okay.

I've been having some dark fucking thoughts recently, okay?

Like, real fucking dark.

I wanted you dead.

That's what I said to Susie at the boxing event. If you were somehow out of

way, then I could fucking... Take your place or something.

I know that's fucked up, man. I know it's dark, and I don't know what fucking

happened. This whole thing since Dad died just started to get inside my head,

and I'm sorry, okay?

I will never, never forgive myself because I... I love you, man.

Every step of your life, I've been there for you, Freddie.

What? Picking up the pieces every time you fuck up.

And do I expect anything in return?

No.

You're disappointing me.

Look at this place.

It'll happen to us if we let it. It's got to stop.

I'm sorry. I'm sorry.

Oh, Jeff.

Your Grace, dandelion root.

It sees very good for pregnant women, apparently.

Thank you.

I remember.

I was thinking, House of Manor, not really the right place for young

right now.

But it's her home.

She wants to be here.

That's because she's nesting, that's natural.

Maybe she would rethink it if she knew the truth.

The truth?

Jeff, you were the one who insisted that we kept it a secret.

You wanted her to grow up believing that Archibald was her father.

But I was...

talking about what's going on underneath the dairy and all the violence that's

happened because of it.

My doll!

Oh, I can't believe you kept all these.

Oh, yeah, Freddy drew cubes all over my barbies.

All right, Jeff?

Miss Charlotte?

What?

Hello, Susie.

Fuck off, cunt.

How's your burger?

I had it specially made for you.

Extra out of peanuts, just how you like it.

Too scared to deliver it yourself?

You should have taken your chance while you could. You just don't have the

arsehole, do you, Collins?

You touch one of my people again and I fucking will.

When I get the thumbs up, I'm coming knocking.

Sleep tight.

Joseph of Antioch.

My son.

And mine.

We saw.

Graf Noehm.

Now, I'm not claiming to have the most exciting of social lives, mostly box

marathons and feeding my pet fish, punctuated by the odd casual thing, but

like to have a semblance of work -life balance.

Therefore, my home address is supposed to be secret.

How did you know how to find me?

What does it matter?

It matters because Henry Collins knows where I live now, too.

So now I can't go back to my apartment, can I?

Right. See?

Especially now that that arsehole's on the prowl.

So if I've got a leak, I need to know how to plug it.

Grace, I told you it was a secret.

How did you know to tell him in the first place?

Shipping label.

Do you remember that day you bought those six shoes, the one with the red

bottoms, and you opened them here?

You think I could have the box for my condiments? No, I don't, Jimmy.

I do.

Never forgetting the dress.

It's when I used to do deliveries, innit?

Who else knows, Jimmy?

Oh, on your grace.

It was a secret.

Yes, Jimmy.

But you told Eddie.

So who else?

Think.

Has anyone been asking after me?

Yeah.

Do you not remember that girl?

That you lot thought stole our van.

But she didn't.

Her name's Gabrielle.

I told you she'd call. And you gave her my home address?

Um, maybe.

We talk a lot, innit?

About everything.

Hopes, dreams.

She wanted to send you flowers.

You know, for Jack. Right.

Jimmy, you're going to call your little friend Gabrielle and you're going to set

up a meeting.

Yes, boss.

Where?

Well, where do you normally meet, Jimmy?

Hello, Jimmy.

I got your message.

Everything all right?

Hello, Gabriella.

Don't worry.

This is Susie, my boss, isn't it?

And your Grace.

Or my Grace.

But he could be your Grace, too. It's time to be quiet now, Jimmy.

Where is Henry Collins?

I don't know who that is.

Maybe a dead Jimmy will cure your amnesia.

No. I think the mood she's in, she means it.

Oh, well, I tried. Kill Jimmy.

Johnston. I don't know no Collins. I was hired by a man named Stanley Johnston.

With a T.

Tell me everything.

It was a job for someone I'd never met.

20 grand in a caban.

I didn't realise it was Halloween until after we stole it.

He's agreed to meet her for dinner tomorrow night.

Excellent news.

Mr. Johnston will be tickled.

Pink.

And they didn't even want the product.

They just wanted to disrupt your business.

They threatened to kill me if I didn't cozy up to Jimmy.

And when they found out I had an in, they made me use him for all he was

It was Stanley Johnson that stopped the flight of products to the continent.

I was absolutely certain she had stopped all the shipments.

Maneuvering behind the lines to gain the upper hand.

You're being paid very handsomely, Mr. De Groot.

Do not let my client down.

But no matter what he did, you found a way around it.

It wasn't just media working for him.

He had another inside man, Keith.

But you got around that as well.

So he went for a different strategy.

Mr. Collins, I believe it's time to start applying pressure at this cost.

Okay. It must be you, Batman Collins.

But Colin's went too far. It was never the plan to put your brother in a coma.

Johnson just wanted a business, and he still does.

Now blood's been spilled.

He's not going to stop until he's got it.

There's nothing he won't do.

I mean, it all stacks up.

He's been sniffing around for months. He's just biding his time.

He's trying to use our infrastructure to peddle out his product like McDonald's

for junkies.

If he gets control of all the estates, he'll double his bubble and he'll be the

biggest operator on the continent.

We'll deal with that problem in due course.

First, I've got to deal with Collins.

Hold on.

What about your father?

He's not here.

I need to get to Collins before he gets to me.

You hear me, right?

I'm so sorry, Jimmy.

Hey.

All right, princess.

Just because I didn't put a bullet in your face doesn't mean that I won't.

You work for me now.

And you're going to do exactly as I say.

Do you understand?

Seems I'm not the only one that's been busy, Edwina.

Yeah, don't think to knock, Chuckles.

Mother told me about what happens under the dairy farm.

Ah.

I see.

I knew something was up.

There's no way Dad was making that sort of money investing.

Please take a seat.

I'm sorry I didn't tell you earlier.

Well, I can't exactly talk, can I?

Sorry I brought you into all of this.

Mummy said you were trying to draw a line underneath it.

The problem is I'm currently on the precipice of a difficult decision about

which side offers the best chance of an exit or the least possible fuss.

What are the options?

Frying pan or fire.

Ah.

You know, when I first found out that I was pregnant...

I just wanted to ring you.

Because I didn't know what to do.

But I stopped myself because I knew I had to make the decision myself.

That's why I didn't tell anyone.

So at least I could be the one in control.

Like you.

You know...

You make the right choice.

You always do.

Excellent. Mr. Johnston will be very pleased.

And this guarantees the security of my home and that I and my family will never

hear from you again.

That's what was agreed.

As a gentleman.

As a gentleman.

Thank you, Your Grace.

Thank you.

We have what we require.

You may proceed as you wish.

About a fucking time.

You got a location?

You ever think a coma wouldn't actually be that bad?

Just like a really long sleep.

You flick through all the memories in your mind because you finally got the

time.

You wake up feeling afraid.

I read up about a woman who woke up speaking Chinese.

Well, thank you for that blanket.

Now let's go and clear the floor.

You got some bollocks, don't you?

Come in here.

Give you my money to a man who battered my son.

I'm sorry about Jack.

It had nothing to do with me.

But I wanted out, so I went to Henry Collins.

And that's why I've gone to Mr. Stanley Johnson.

To do what?

To help him acquire your business.

By obtaining the names of the other lords in your stables, so he can take

over. Whoever holds that list holds the keys to the kingdom.

So you come here to tell me that you fucked me twice?

Not exactly.

Let's go.

What?

Fuck you, filthy glass.

Oh, there you are.

If you're going to do it, just fucking do it.

No, no.

After you made my brother suffer, I think I'm entitled to take my fucking

Make an example of you.

Make sure no one ever tries to steal my business again.

Especially Stanley Johnston.

I don't want to make any difference.

Johnston's going to get it.

Never going to happen.

Oh, really?

I think he will.

He can corrupt anyone.

He's got your posh boy on the hook.

Yeah, that's right.

The Duke.

You didn't know that, did you?

You've been fucking played, Susie.

Sorry, John.

Susie Glass on the phone. She said it's important.

Speak.

Apologies for the interruption, Miss Dixon.

I thought you might like to know who killed your brother.

Freddie Horniman blew his head clean off whilst dressed as a chicken.

Then him and his brother lied through their teeth to cover it up.

When the judgment comes And the sinners hear

Their eternal doom At the sad

decree They'll depart for aye

Into endless woe

I cry