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This continued violence is simply not acceptable and it will be stopped.

This is criminality, pure and simple, and it has to be confronted and

defeated.

As ever, police officers have shown incredible bravery on our streets in

confronting these thugs.

Well done, everyone.

It's a good day's work.

Several months of planning paid off. Yeah, well done, guys.

Right, well, don't just hang around. We've got a lot to do if you're going to

meet this month's target. Thank you.

Damien?

Yes, sir. Everything all right?

Everything's fine. I was speaking to Trevor recently.

He's been assigned to North London. He was talking about you.

Apparently, you know him?

Yes, yes, sir. He gave me my recommendation.

Well, I know we haven't had much time to talk since you joined us, and I know

that you came on the force with a left and brilliant background, shall we say.

And if I'm honest, I had some reservations myself.

Then I believe you've come up front.

If you work hard, keep your head down, you'll have a good life here.

That's what I intend to do, sir. Good, good. I believe you had a little, uh...

Bit of unpleasantness this morning.

It was nothing, Phil, honestly.

Nothing? Don't make a habit of these nothings. Can cause a lot of rather

unpleasant paperwork.

I understand that, sir. Good.

Have a beer.

Thank you.

Seriously, thanks for getting that toaster dropped in the charges.

Dropped in the charges? It's nothing. It's a minor.

You've got to stop fighting, Carl. That's the problem. He's a fucking

was asking for it. Yeah, he might have been asking for it.

I can't keep doing this, all right?

I should just pull the fuck out.

Hey, that referee was a right fucking thing.

I should have arrested him.

I forgot my costo, didn't I?

Old Stadium should have made a citizen's arrest, eh?

Citizen's arrest is American, you mug.

Fuck him.

Watch where you're fucking going!

What? What do you mean what? Come here!

Now say sorry.

I'm sorry. Say sorry!

I'm sorry. Now go fuck off!

Stop being a cunt.

But don't worry, boys, we'll get the next one.

We'll get all of them.

Anyone would think you boys were playing at the next match.

Maybe if you were, they might win.

This must be getting serious with them and letting you insult the team. I

haven't got a choice.

Even I can see how crap they are. and I don't know anything about football.

What do you

think

you're doing?

Hey!

What do you think you're doing?

Damien said it'd be alright.

Well, it's not.

I said it's not alright to take them.

All right, all right.

Get your dainty little knickers in, that's worse.

Talk to Damien about it.

I said it's not all right to take him.

And I said, Damien said it was.

What's that supposed to mean?

I don't know.

The same.

But you're just the girlfriend.

You're not worth the danger.

You're always going to be one of the men.

Here, have a bit of fun, mate.

Go on, take it.

If I'm not going to fall to the floor and smash.

Good girl.

You're still young.

You've still got to grow up today.

Do they grow up out of football?

My husband's 57.

I'm still hoping.

Are you all right?

Yeah.

Do you never get bored of it?

No.

Your mate with the tattoo has been right aggressive.

It's just Barry. Don't worry about it. You get used to it. I'm serious.

I was intimidated.

Infamy diary.

That'll be long.

I thought the charges got dropped on Kyle.

Yeah.

Yeah?

He's a thug.

Yeah.

Mate of yours, isn't he?

Yeah, I go drinking with him occasionally sometimes.

I'll tell you who the thug is.

The geezer that dropped the charges, because I've nicked him a few times

Yeah, but you don't go drinking with that one, do you?

You're talking out of your arse, mate.

You can try and hide it all you like.

Everyone round here knows what sort of lad you really are.

Can't wait to start wrestling some of Damien's mates, eh?

Who's that?

Ah, new girl.

Louise.

Cute, huh?

She's all right.

So, look who drew the short straw today.

Yours, Tony, who apparently still hasn't discovered the invention of deodorant.

Yeah.

I don't think I've drawn a short straw.

I think she has.

You and Ben.

What the fuck is in that sandwich?

Smells like some forensic drug out of Thames.

Here, lunch is over.

You're Damien, aren't you?

Yeah, I know you.

I'm mates with Stevie.

What the fuck are you doing?

I'm on my way to the game. I don't want to miss kick -off.

All right, just this one.

You better make sure the Rovers win.

Yeah, sure they will.

I'll let Steve know about it, yeah? Wait, listen, you shut your mouth about

Steve, or I'll shop you in for the MLT on this piece of shit now. Fuck off.

Because you've been here longer.

I can't give you the right to get one over on me.

What do you mean? That bullshit you was talking before.

I mean, just... Take your pills.

Relax. I was just joking.

Does it look like I find it fucking funny?

Does it?

You keep your fucking Adana routine to the weekends.

It doesn't even work.

You're fucking another girl. You tell me this will never happen again. Babe,

it's the job. Oh, give it away!

You're a scum.

This is your way of showing your mates how big you are. And they're not even

your mates.

They just use you for favors.

But you're so sad you can't even see that.

Get up! Who are you anyway? Go fuck off!

Goodbye, Damien.

Shit.

That didn't go well.

Take that fucking T -shirt off and get out of my house.

You're a dick.

You knew she was coming home.

Get the fuck out of my house.

Another school?

We're running out of them.

Why are you doing this to me?

I don't know how much more I can take.

What do you want me to do?

Now I'm fresh breathing.

He's already put out all my nerves this week.

We're taking the father away now.

Go check on the kid while Hilary finishes working on the mum. I don't

guy getting away with it in case she doesn't press charges.

You all right?

Mm.

He's gone now.

He'll be back.

Those bruises.

and get them from playing football, did you?

You police tell us kids we're not supposed to talk to strangers.

I think you look like a rat weirdo.

Do you like football?

No. I just put football posters everywhere because I like dolphins.

You're not much of a cop, are you?

I like football.

I suppose you're an Arsenal fan.

So you support Arsenal, do you?

Yeah, I've got a few gooner mates.

So what about your dad? Does he support Arsenal?

No, my dad doesn't support anything.

Yeah?

Well, he's the one who sounds like a right dick, doesn't he?

You remind me of me when I was your age.

I'm not a pleb and I'm not going to grow up to be a pleb like you.

I can't make you talk.

And to be honest, I'm not much of a listener.

But I ain't going to lie to you.

It don't get much better out there.

But if you find things get too much, you learn to kick the ball a little bit

more.

Listen, I'll tell you what I'll take that in for.

fucking time.

It's like the service you call that.

Consider yourself lucky.

The magistrate's service is too good for some people.

What are you talking about? I've been here for five fucking hours.

And that cunt of a wife got you to drop the charges yet?

Not yet.

Well, tell her to hurry up.

I've got to get home.

She ain't going to beat her fucking self, is she?

Get me some salt, you fucking...

What are you doing?

What are you doing? What are you playing at?

It's my fucking pace.

Don't you think there's enough violence in the street with a kid?

Without a fucking parent, can you, folks?

Then you've got a home to go to.

Dad doesn't have a smoking again.

Are you still living at home?

Yep.

Spit out with your boyfriend, have you?

Maybe.

I haven't got my first fat paycheck yet, have I?

So you got far to go, or...? No.

You? No, no.

So what was it like with Ben today?

It's all right.

Maybe tomorrow they'll put you on a beat with a real cop.

I can't afford to that.

What's your name, by the way?

Damien.

Like the horror film?

Yeah. Much worse.

You don't like Ben very much, do you?

Oh, man, look, I must say, I hate this kind of guy. The geezer's a knob.

Has he ever said anything about me?

What? What could he say about a guy who's as up front as you are?

He just talks about himself the whole time.

Such rage.

Where's that all come from?

Everywhere. So what made you want to be a policeman?

Woman. You know, whatever.

I wasn't very good at being a man.

All right, all right. No lip in the newbies, all right?

Um, it's not the way London is.

We've sorted it out.

Yeah? Mm -hmm.

You've got a big ego. What, are you going to sort it out yourself?

I just want to arrest some scum. You want to arrest some scum? Yeah.

You sound like one of the old -timers.

I thought you ladies were a bit more left -field than that.

It's my job. I have to go and listen. I go into care or social services. Don't

have the patience for it.

Mm, no, you sound a bit upfront yourself, don't you?

I like to think small.

I'll tell you what, it's not all as clean -cut as that.

What about you?

Why'd you join? Why do you want to become a policeman or whatever?

Okay, this is 361 receiving, we're just around the corner.

Yeah, right.

That's it.

Come on.

Shut up. Get in there.

Watch my hat.

Don't worry.

There's plenty of air in there.

Give him some time to think about what he's done now. Get him.

How come the light's on then?

It's always like that, but the doors don't open.

Well, let's walk it then.

It's 17th flight.

Yeah, of course it is, son. Come on. It is!

You want to go back in the boot?

Shut up.

Stop thinking.

Hiya. I don't believe this belongs to you. Get in here, you little cunt.

And you can tell Ashley to turn that shit down for fucking phony women in the

stereo over the fucking balcony.

Got the place there, ain't we?

Thanks to your brother.

Now, I'd offer you in, but you ain't fucking up.

You know your benefits can get affected now, don't you, if you don't ensure your

son goes to school?

Well, he's been expelled, hasn't he? Well, we got in touch with his school

he hasn't been.

Really? Well, that's what he told me, so I can't keep up with it tonight. And

it's been tomorrow and on time. Yeah, well, they can expect all they fucking

like, yeah? I've got two older fucking sons in there, yeah?

Unemployed. There's no fucking work round here, right? So just fucking cut

out, right?

Fuck! Well, she's seen me, you know.

Yeah? Get used to it.

Can't we go back then and rest too instead?

And you were all averse to me throwing him in the boot.

I know.

Should have thrown that in the boot.

It's down about you and this job, I just... What do you mean?

I don't know.

Loads of people join, yeah?

And they've all got their reasons.

Some of them want to be heroes, some just want to nick a few bad guys, save

world, you know, whatever it is.

But with you, it's different.

Is there something in your voice?

Is this some kind of, like, freaky way of checking me up?

No, it's not.

If I wanted to check you up, I would have stuck early in the back of the

Yeah, you're insane.

Yeah, I'm a policeman.

God, I'm fucking ashamed.

And you?

You never told me why you joined.

No.

I have never.

He's stable enough for a visit, but has received some quite heavy injuries.

You should come talk to him concerning his behaviour. It severely affects his

probation score and potential.

Good moment, and I thought you weren't going to come, son.

For a moment then, so did I.

You know the only way I could seem to get you in here is by nutting someone.

You do realise that you're fucking up your parole, yeah?

You've got to stop fighting.

I'll tell you what, though, though.

I've got to treat both of them right, and I do so.

Oh, yeah.

You only see so many other mingers they are in here.

Even your mum's more attractive than them.

I'm sure she's looking down and she's very happy about that. I'm sure she's

looking down on me right now.

She'd be picking on me with a great big fucking smile.

You know, you didn't have to become a copper just to get back at me now, did

you? No.

You've been a West End supporter.

Through and through.

Time to go back, Jason.

What a shame.

We could have had a bit more time together, couldn't we?

Yeah, we know where the traffic's going.

I'm putting that back inside when I need.

You had my son to copy, didn't you?

Really? Did he arrest you?

Nah. I wish he had done.

Tell you what, I'm so sick of these kids. Give me a terrorist or a thug any

of the week.

Day's young.

It's such a waste of time.

All this bullying stuff should be left to the schools, not us.

Take the hat off.

What, to wear it?

Take the hat off.

You're like Damien, aren't you?

You've got to get him to talk and tell you who's doing it.

And it's getting worse.

The school won't do anything.

Don't worry, we'll...

We'll coach you out of him.

He just supports the wrong team, is what it is.

He just won't make it easier for himself to fit in.

Don't tell us he's doing this to you, Paul. We can't really help you.

I promise you, if you do tell us, it might make things a bit easier.

It could be happening to other boys.

You'll only make it worse.

Did it get any worse?

Hey, Paul, look, you know, we deal with nasty people all the time.

We can help you, mate.

I've seen you up the stadium.

You act like the rest of them, you prick.

No, mate, you know, I only had a mission about, you know, I was off to work.

I'm a police officer, you know, I can help you.

It's no better football anyway, is it, mate?

You tell that to them and they'll beat me up.

She's a lot better at this kind of stuff than I am.

Have you got a light?

I've been able to find mine all morning.

Yeah, of course.

Listen, it's probably best if Paul doesn't wear that shirt when he's around

football fans.

Fans? Is that what you call them?

Other than his school uniform, all he wears is that goddamn football shirt.

His father's a supporter.

Yeah?

Where is he?

Afghanistan. He's a higher -ranking officer out there.

Got a lot resting on him, apparently.

Protecting the country while his son's not even being protected at school.

Be a joke if it was funny.

All right.

Well, you know, I'm sure he's doing his best.

I remember my mum used to complain about the youth in her day.

I wonder what she'd make of it now.

Our plan to move us out of London just gets more and more depressing every day.

And sometimes I think, what did it matter if the thugs just came in and

place apart?

Let them.

Just claim it back off the insurance.

How did you get anything from him?

No, sadly.

But the shits will continue to get away with it.

There's nothing we can do about it.

So, a bit of a football hooligan at the weekend?

Aye.

There's some rumours flying around at the station, that's all.

What rumours are they, then?

A bit of a jack -the -lad outside the force.

The kid was being over to you, mate.

They don't fuck at you, do they?

It's about that drink, eh?

What is the plan for Louise later?

I don't think there is a plan, and I don't think there's going to be a drink.

What? Oh, Louise, next time.

Next time, yeah? Maybe.

Maybe. If you're good.

Hey, look.

You know that kid today, Paul?

Yeah.

Did you find out what school he went to?

I'll tell you.

Holland Park School.

I can probably go to Holland Park School, BW8.

I saw the injuries on that kid.

He had the shit kicked out of him.

I don't get football.

It turns my sane people into real nasty pieces of work.

You don't get it?

No, I don't.

Pissed up men at the weekend, just smashing out windows to other's faces.

Brings out the worst in people, if you ask me.

To be honest, babe, I think you're talking a bit of bullshit there.

I think you're getting off on stereotypes.

Speaking from experience, one of them stereotypes left my dad crippled.

What?

How did that happen?

He was involved in a pub fight after a football match about

four years ago.

It cost him his livelihood.

What did he do?

Yes.

It's a cop, wasn't he?

Called up the scene.

One of them got this iron railing and, like, smashed it into his spinal cord.

He's confined to a wheelchair now for the rest of his life.

It's about the family, really.

For his part, you know.

Financially.

Benefits. You know, disability allowance is just shit.

To cut a long story short, I...

Became a police officer.

Went for my sins.

Making proud of me.

Anyway.

Sort of go and sacrifice ourselves, don't we, a little bit?

Things that matter and... Not really sure it does anymore.

You know, you really don't have to doubt on me, baby.

My legs are useless, not my hands.

Or my brain.

It's not that, it's just that you're terrible at cooking.

If you don't stop moaning, I'll make you watch.

QVC or something.

So, have any of the policemen started hitting on you yet?

No.

A couple of the criminals have, though.

Taking one out tomorrow.

You just have to be careful around them, you know?

And I want the light.

I couldn't have helped myself.

You okay?

Yes, good, busy.

And fighting continues in Kabul as rebel forces kill three soldiers, one of

which is a high -ranking officer who was due to return to the UK.

That's what you get for snitching, you little wanker.

Where's your couple mate now?

Yeah, he wasn't stuck in your dick mate, he was just lying out here.

I'll tell you that, oh yeah, wait, you can't because he's fucked off out of the

country, ain't he?

He's a fudge fucker, mate. Yeah, he's left us out of our own country.

Do you want to not go to school?

Be nothing?

How are you going to live?

Tell me!

What can I do?

Excuse me, you're wanted at the front desk.

Okay.

What's the story, fella?

They're saying you tried to make advances.

And once they told you to back off, you assaulted her.

Just a little flat man.

Mate, I didn't even smear her makeup at all. Don't even know how to put up with

her, mate. Right, it's both sports.

She's in a joke, Carl.

You could be classed as a sexual offender. Do you understand that?

One of these birds want to call me, mate.

Bothered. You'll support her, won't you, mate?

Get a job at Charlie's like you did with that other fella.

You can get a girl to do anything.

That's why they hire you, mate. You're good.

They just use you for fame, mate.

I'm in for a brief cut in here. Oh, for fuck's sake.

Don't you leave me like this. I'm your fucking best mate. If we don't start

winning, we're going to fuck this whole couple. What the fuck's your problem,

mate? Don't fucking barge into me.

I've got work to do.

I shouldn't even be here.

What?

Fuck off! What the fuck's your problem, man? Whose fucking side are you on,

Damien? Now, fucking seriously, man. Back in the day, we'd have kicked their

fucking heads in.

Sober up. Oh, for fuck's sake, Damien, that bitch is setting me up!

You fucking changed, man.

Fucking hell.

Damien! You know there's not going to be enough against him.

The girl's going to get it done.

You'll know that, don't you?

No. Get your hands off me! He's actually given us his lawyer's contact detail.

He's a good one, too.

Remember that guy who got Justin Bullock off a few months' work?

Oh, great.

What are they going to do with me?

I don't know.

I haven't heard from them.

I'm afraid not.

Hey.

Don't listen to a fucking word she says.

She's just a fucking whore.

Go.

Do you want to take him down to the station? Because I'm going to knock off

him, yeah? Thanks, Damien.

So you're more of a driver than a cop, then, are you?

Guys like you, you're pretty easy to read.

You, it's kind of a three -way split, isn't it?

It's either your mum, kiddies, or twinks, isn't it?

Yeah?

That will take you closer, that will float your boat.

Why don't you shut the fuck up?

Where the fuck are you taking me?

You know you shouldn't have resisted arrest.

Oh, come on.

Fuck that. Just tell Mark it's not true that you're not going to help

Kyle. Look, I've tried, man.

He's a fuck -up, mate. It can't be done.

Well, try fucking harder.

Just because of Sarah.

You're selling us out for some shit cunt of a bird.

Steve, mate, listen, you're drunk.

OK? I'm going to let that one slide.

So why don't you all go home, sofa up, because I'm going in there. I've got an

early morning.

Ah, it's bound to happen, isn't it? Bound to happen.

That you choose a force over your own mates.

You think you're too good for us now, don't you?

You're just a dirty fucking copper.

See you in your uniform, son.

Apparently to hit my first target.

Hit your first target?

We should go celebrate.

Oh, God.

So we're not going to celebrate, then? Of course we are, just not with that

fucking mug.

So where are you going to take me?

Football.

What's wrong with football?

Really?

Give it a go, yeah? Let me try and win you over.

I have to win my dad round first.

Yeah, look, don't worry about it. I'm fucking dynamite with the old indoors.

So where are you two going, then?

To the cinema.

It's a bit early for the cinema, isn't it?

Yeah, she didn't want to feel those late nights.

Horror films, you know.

See enough of that on the job, eh? Yeah.

Which one?

Sorry, what?

Which film are you going to see?

I don't know, mate. You know, she picked it.

Right.

Louise told me you used to be on the force.

Did she?

So, what are the hooligans like on the streets these days?

Probably worse now than ever, but I don't know. I ain't been on the job

so... Like that in my day.

Now the things are armed and promote themselves on the internet like

celebrities.

Yeah.

Well, we're working on it.

Yeah, we all think we are.

Listen, um...

Damien, it's none of my business what you and my daughter get up to outside of

work, but at work, please show me that

you'll look after her.

Yeah, of course, you know, you've got my word on it.

Good luck.

All right.

Thanks. Yeah.

Be safe.

What?

Hey, hey.

Okay. Going to the cinema?

Mm -hmm.

Listen, thanks for the tea. It was lovely to meet you. Yeah, you too.

Okay.

Are you going to be warm enough?

Oh, shut up.

I'm a captive there.

Hey little prick, go get the fucking ball!

So how do you like being a footballer?

You've my report in the morning, PC Damien Jones.

Yeah? Look forward to reading it.

Back on with Ben.

Oh, are you? Yeah.

Oh, fucking hell.

Well, don't let him make you quit.

You make quite all right, police officer.

What, just an all right one?

Well, you know, I haven't finished showing you the ropes yet.

How do I compare to your other footballing mates?

I make quite a good wag, don't I?

Yeah. Well, I give you my report in the morning.

Oh, that's quite a lot. paperwork involved in this job? You fucking know

The kid finally snapped when his father died.

Typical army officer.

Left a gun in the house for his wife to protect herself when he was away.

Is that your reason?

Yes.

She was on it before you.

The media are going to go crazy.

There's probably going to be an intense inquiry now.

It's important to remain focused on what is important.

What is important?

That we agree.

Sorry, I don't understand.

Now, I don't want you and Louise to blame yourself for anything.

Make sure you don't speak to anyone about this.

Understood? Leave all the talking of this rather sensitive subject to me.

So what are we going to do?

Louise, we cannot take the law into our own hands, no matter what we feel.

Damien was a good police officer, but he had baggage which somehow clouded his

judgment.

London's on a knife edge.

It only takes just one incident to set off

God knows what.

Yes, sir.

It's a terrible situation.

And, uh...

Difficult circumstances.

We did all we could.

Wow.

Daniel, don't tell yourself about this.

I think it's the best thing we can do.

You have fucked up, do you know that?

My son's going to spend the rest of his life beyond bars, could he, you?

You may as well have put that fucking gun in his hand yourself.

Nothing to say?

No? Fucking talk to me!

Calm down. Get off!

You owe me, do you know that?

No.

You owe my son an explanation.

I hope you enjoy your last few days of being a policeman.

Fuck off me.

You do know this is the last time you're going to see me, right? You do know

that. So if you've got something to say to me, you say it to me now.

What did you have for breakfast today, son?

This isn't a joke.

Come on.

We haven't had a laugh like this since you was a kid.

We used to go to the game together.

You're the one who landed yourself in here.

Well, at least you've come on time today.

Let me guess.

You put the sword on.

I want to change.

Ah, didn't you say that last time?

Eh?

Come on.

What's this one's name, then?

Listen, son.

You can find man what you want.

But let me tell you.

The apple never...

I'm nothing like you.

Do you understand?

Good luck to you guys.

If you thought you had paperwork to do before, wait.

And don't make the same mistake I did.

And put any faith in this job.

In the end, the Kongs get better treated in the cells.

They'll cut the whole fourth soon.

And when it's finally all undone, I'm glad I won't be here to do the

No, they're, uh... They're firing more admin tonight.

Wish they fired me.

Don't say that.

I don't want them to portray that poor kid as being some kind of... monster.

You've changed your chain.

All right.

I've, um... I've got a treat for her.

Oh, yeah?

Yeah.

Come on.

Go on.

Me. Lost and found.

Oh, yeah?

I dare, I dare. You know, you can get in a lot of trouble with that.

Well, a bit of fun.

You've become real do -gooders.

Yeah, well, you speak for yourself.

I was always a good boy.

I find that very hard to believe.

The last thing I want to do is be a kid again.

Yeah, you, um... You still haven't told me why you joined.

Fuck it, I haven't had one of these for ages.

I was in and out of care pretty much all my life.

Anger management issues, they called it.

If, uh... This officer, he come to my school, you know, assembly type thing to

do recruitment and that sort of stuff.

I couldn't give a shit what he was saying. I'm sitting at the back, messing

about.

And he called me in.

A little one -on -one kind of chat.

And he said, you've got so much rage in your eyes.

You should use it.

Use it to get back at the life you hate so much.

So I joined.

What about your parents?

Well, my dad... My dad used

to take me to the football.

All the time.

Loved it.

Probably the happiest time of my life, actually, that.

Till I found out he was using me to sell drugs at the games.

I had no idea.

He used to put the drugs in my pockets. I didn't have a clue.

He's in jail now.

What about your mum?

Oh, my mom, that's another story.

Louis?

Yes?

I don't think it's safe to go out tonight.

Yeah, well, I'm sort of going out to stay in type of thing tonight.

Oh, right.

So you're staying with him again?

Yeah. It's all right, isn't it?

Because may I never be alone enough.

I'll be back home after work, though, tomorrow.

OK. OK, fine.

Love you. Love you too.

Okay, bye.

Be safe.

I can ill afford the damage that has been done to the community.

As police and rioters refer to the streets tonight, London is increasingly

city at war with itself.

Don't start talking about us at work.

Can you imagine the look on Ben's face?

I'm getting worried. He's sleeping with me, just so he can wind Ben up.

I know.

Oh, fuck off. Seriously, fuck off. I'm sorry.

So, you're busy.

Hello.

She's busy.

What? When?

Yeah, yeah, yeah. No, it's fine. It's okay.

Babe, what's the matter?

I've got to go.

What's the meaning of that? I've got to go home.

What? I'm sorry.

You want me to drive you?

Babe!

Don't touch me. Don't fucking touch me. Don't touch me.

Just get out the house, yeah? Go on, fuck off. Get out the house.

Useless! I could police these streets better than you and I'm a fucking

Useless fuckers.

What's going on here, Tom?

Well, they haven't really hurt him, have they?

humiliated him, trashed him out.

It wasn't even about burglary, just aggression.

There's been a gang of them.

Hit a few houses with elderly people tonight.

What are you looking at?

Damien? What are you looking at?

Don't you feel sorry for me, lad?

Don't you dare feel sorry for me!

Fuck off!

Damien, come back.

Hey.

Don't even speak to me.

You just need to be calm. You can't do anything.

How can I even do this?

I should have been there for him.

It's just like that kid's father, you know?

Fighting to protect people you can't protect people you care about the most.

That's the time I will get.

What?

What? Like a warning?

Nazbo. Fucking two weeks at Young Fender's watching TV.

Something killed him, is it?

I was stealing from a corner shop.

Fuckers. But they're outside the house watching, watching and waiting for me to

leave. We knew it was in the falls. Listen, you can't think like that.

I'm going to have a word with the chief, OK? Get you a day off tomorrow.

No.

I want to work. It's the best thing for me.

I don't think that's a good idea.

I know the rage.

What, and the rage stops you from working?

Stops you from doing your job?

If things are keeping up in London, I want to be there. If you can't handle

you take the fucking day off.

I'm not a pleb and I'm not going to grow up to be a pleb like you.

Another school.

We're running out of them.

Why are you doing this to me?

I'm tired, Damien.

I don't know how much more I can take.

Don't be like you did.

Yeah, I don't know.

Come on now, son.

Don't be angry with yourself.

There's nothing you could have done.

Let's get you home, eh?

Yeah, I probably never thought about having a tree.

I'm a police officer, you know, I can help you.

You act just like the rest of them, you prick.

So you're more of a driver than a copman, are you?

You think you're too good for us now, don't you?

I could police these streets better than you and I'm a fucking cripple!

Lou, I'm sorry to hear about your dad.

I don't want to talk about it.

He's got a butt full of fuckers before he throws him a drug dealer.

I think he has very little to do with it now.

We need backup upstairs, now!

Yeah, we're on it.

Night's just too hard. Night is my time.

I need immediate assistance. Repeat.

I need immediate assistance.

Oh, fuck.

Ah.

This little piggy went to the car park.

She's fine. You can't see her yet. She's resting.

Steven, you're family only.

What happened?

You've done it rough.

No, of course not.

You make a rubbish criminal.

Fucking lie.

You should be out there.

I'm not going anywhere.

Why?

Why is that? Because you... Because you come here to tell me you were right all

along? Because you were.

You were right.

One month into the job and here I am.

Fucking... Fucking joke.

Okay, you were right.

But I tell you what, I'm going to be out there, yeah.

I'm going to get my head together. I'm going to get sorted out and I'm going to

do it. I'm going to do it on my own.

Can you fucking wait?

What happened?

I can't.

I can't.

I can't tell you because you will never, you will never feel the same way about

me ever again.

You... You better not tell my dad the truth because I will never.

Just don't tell him, please. I will never hear the end of it from you and

him.

I promised him I'd look after you. Yeah, well, you didn't, did you?

Nobody can.

Fucking great job dating.

Well done.

Well done.

Do you remember anything?

No, I don't.

Yes, okay, yeah.

Yes, I remember Beth. I've been through it fucking a million times with them out

there. Don't make me go through it again with you. Tell me.

Tell me. Read the report, David. That's what it's there for.

Everyone else down the station is going to read the report.

Read the report. I don't want to go through it with you ever again. I can't

you unless you fucking tell me. I don't want to.

Where? On his hand. On his hand. What fucking hand?

On his right hand, Damien. And he was shouting things. There was a fucking

there recording it. It's probably on YouTube.

I don't know. I didn't count, did I? I don't know how many people. I don't

remember what happened. I remember that they were chanting.

What were they chanting?

Was it Barry?

What? Was it Barry?

How the fuck

do you know that?

You know you're right.

It's alright, it's fine.

Have you seen Barry?

here trying to fucking mug me off, you little Rogan.

Huh? Who are you?

Huh? Look around you.

You've got no backup.

London's burning.

They've arrested him. What for?

Murder.

I told him where he was going.

You know, Damien was a good police officer, but he had baggage which

judgment. He cannot...

Take the law into our own hands.

Otherwise, there would be chaos out there. There is chaos out there.

So, what do you want to be when you grow up?