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He just hit his son! Call the police!
Please! No!
We can't go back to London.
It's actually really quiet here.
John was always attracting trouble in London.
You got a problem with me, pal?
You better watch your fight, mate. Watch your fight!
Did you tell him what a monster I've been?
You keep your cards close to your chest before you let them see the monster inside.
I left him without a face. He didn't have a face.
Are you sure no one saw you?
There was no one around that I could see.
Don't deal with Angus.
There's three steps out of this.
Shower.
Sleep.
Silence.
Silence!
This person...
Silence...
Silence...
Silence.
Silence.
Silence.
Silence.
Silence.
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Oh
Tommy come on sweetheart we're going to be late
Coming
Hi
We
We met last night
Is your dad in?
It's Sunday
They're in church
Oh
Did you enjoy your run last night?
I saw you
I saw you
I saw you
I saw you
I saw you
I saw you
I saw you
I saw you
I saw you
I saw you
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Integration
Hey guys, guys, guys, screens down, eye contact, look at daddy, look at daddy, I've got a great idea, let's go to church.
What's church?
Ask mummy.
But you hate religion, I hate religion.
Well, you know, you get older, your perspective changes.
So what, you believe in God now?
I don't know, maybe.
You're the one who's always saying we need to integrate into the community more.
Yeah, but, and what better way to do that than go to the church?
Do you think I should wear this?
I can't believe we're doing this.
It'll be fun.
I think you've gone mad.
Well, maybe I've gone mad.
Maybe I'm not really here.
Maybe I choked to death on a smoke, kipper and Daylesford organic, and now I'm in hell in the Scottish islands.
Yeah, maybe.
I feel overdressed.
You are.
Oh, I am so glad you came.
Welcome.
Welcome, you're about to start.
This young lady here, she will show you to the Sunday school.
Come on.
I don't believe in God.
Sorry about that.
It's hard to believe in God when you grow up in Dalston.
I'll be right back.
Is Tommy around?
Tommy, yes.
He's just over there.
Welcome.
And enjoy.
Tommy, can we talk?
Friends, welcome, welcome, welcome.
It's lovely to see you all with all your lovely smiley faces.
If you'd like to take your seats, we should begin.
Amazing grace, how sweet the sound that saved a wretch like me.
I once was lost, but now I'm found.
Was blind, but now I see.
T'was grace that taught my heart to hear,
And grace I fear to hear thee.
I'm out!
What are you doing?
I'm gonna get prayed for.
Are you serious?
What for?
Peace of mind.
Oh, my.
What would you like me to pray for?
What happened?
Was he dead?
To come back to his caravan,
I made it look like it was a fire.
God, don't worry.
Everything is under control.
I have to go to the police.
I have to go to the police.
No, don't do that.
No.
Say amen.
When I say amen.
God.
Amen.
Don't go to the police.
Say it was just me.
I'll keep your name out of it.
No, no, that's not what happened, John.
Think about it.
You're an honest man.
You're not a hardened criminal.
No, as soon as you start to confess,
they'll get it all out of you.
You're not thinking clearly.
You're looking at a lifetime behind bars.
You'll never see your wife or kids again.
You really want that?
I can't live with this on my conscience.
Your son said he saw me out running last night.
So what?
You go running all the time.
It was the way he said it.
Like he saw me.
You're being paranoid.
Trust me, Cameron is not observant.
He lives in his own head.
But before you go to the police,
take some time to think it over.
I guess that makes sense.
A day.
Right?
Yeah, a day.
Look at that.
This is what you moved here for.
To be closer to nature.
So, John, did you enjoy the service?
Very much so.
You all right?
Yeah, I'm fine.
Yeah.
Sorry, excuse me.
So, did you enjoy the service, Fiona?
I did, yeah.
It's very hard to shake him off once he gets under your skin.
Who?
The Lord.
Oh, my goodness.
Are you serious?
When?
Is everything all right, love?
It's Angus Gillespie.
There was a fire in his caravan last night.
He's dead.
John?
John?
John!
You
Now you're feeling much better, yeah
I can't believe we came here looking for peace and quiet and instead we landed in a hotbed of mayhem and death
Well, it's a bit extreme. Well, there's Angus dying in a fire. It's a fairly common thing to happen anywhere
Well, there's murder, for example. Murder? The one that Rebecca was talking about, Susie Bissett. Oh, that's from years ago
You're seeing your psychiatrist tomorrow? Don't call him my psychiatrist. It makes me feel like Norman Bates
Maybe you should talk to him about this. Talk to him about what? Angus's death. Why would I talk to him about that?
Well, don't you feel guilty? Why would I feel guilty? Because you had a confrontation. He humiliated you in public, and then he dies
So what? Well, on some level you must feel responsible for his death
Oh, come on Fiona. That kind of armchair psychology is beneath you. I think that's why you fainted
I fainted because I've been running too much, and I don't know, had breakfast
It's like the play park all over again. Why are you bringing that up? Because I think it's trauma
And I think there's a connection between the two
You're obsessed with the play park thing. You're obsessed
Mum? Yes, darling. I got money. Oh, sweetheart. Let me find you a plaster. Come on
Time to open up
I don't know who you're Netherlands
I just got money production
What I know
I've called Terre
I don't know
Hey, honey, can I ring you back? I'm just in the middle of something.
Yeah, yeah, I just wanted to say, um, I just, I just wanted to say I love you. I'm sorry.
I love you.
Hello? Hi.
Hi, how can I help you?
I'd like to confess to a crime.
Okay.
Pass me away now, Lucy.
John.
We met the other night. Tommy's house.
Oh, yes. Hi. Sorry.
I'm not very good with names.
It's Bobby. Bobby the Bobby. Easy to remember. Although I'm actually a volunteer constable. I'm not a full-time police officer. I'll deal with this, Lucy.
You go get yourself a sausage roll.
Yes, sir.
What's this about a crime? If it's something serious like sexual assault, for example, we're probably better phoning it into Glasgow.
It's not sexual assault.
So what is it, then?
John.
Tommy.
I'm just trying to say, Bobby. Bobby, have you got that book all in you? The one about Richard Ramirez?
Oh, yeah, yeah. I just finished it.
I cannae imagine anything worse than waking up the middle of the show.
What are you doing here?
You know, it's cracking, Reed.
Are you off hunting, Bobby?
Aye, aye, aye. A wee cheeky one.
Mind if I take along?
Be delighted, Tommy. Aye, aye.
I'll just finish up with John here.
Well, John can come too, right, John?
Huh.
Why not? The more the merrier.
Someone get me a gun
Cause someone's killed this father's son
There's no rest
Not from me
Until your soul
No longer roams free
You okay, John?
You said you wouldn't go to the police
I said I'd sleep on it
I did sleep on it and then I decided to tell the police
You said you'd give it a day
I did give it a day
A day is 24 hours
It hasn't been 24 hours
You didn't even come and tell me
You didn't give me any warning
Hold up, Bobby
Give us a spear to the gun
Oh, no, I don't know how to use the gun
It's easy
You cock it like that
You never point a loaded gun at someone's face
Never
Take care now
That's all I'm saying
Hey, Bobby
Heard this one
Guy goes to the doctor
Doctor says
Listen, you're really going to have to stop wanking
Man goes
Why?
Doc says
Because I'm trying to examine you
Stop wanking
John?
John?
John?
John?
John?
John?
John?
John?
John?
John?
John?
John?
John?
John?
John?
John?
John?
John?
Shame you didn't shoot it, John.
We could have bloodied you.
It's a coming-of-age ritual.
Smeared with the blood of your first kill.
Like this.
Sorry, John.
I didn't mean to scare you with the gun.
You have to say it from my point of view.
I don't even know you, John.
You come to me with a problem.
I try to help.
Be a good neighbour.
But when I saw you at the police station, I panicked.
I felt betrayed.
Oh, I'm sorry, Tommy.
I'm not used to lying.
I'm going to get caught,
and I don't know how to live with this
on my conscience.
I killed the man.
But it was self-defence.
He would have killed you.
We don't know that.
I know that because I know Angus Gillespie.
He was a worthless piece of shit.
No one will care that he's gone.
He would go up to girls,
girls as young as your daughter,
and proposition them
at the school gates,
comment on how their bodies were developing.
I'm proud.
I helped you.
Not one part of me regrets it.
I'm afraid I have to address the elephant in the room.
Tommy, can you give me and John a minute?
We're all friends here, Bobby.
It's about this crime
you wanted to confess to.
I think we can do this here, John, right?
He's embarrassed.
Shall I tell him?
Shall I tell him?
It was a hate crime.
A hate crime?
On social media.
He got into a fight with a woman
and he called her...
Do you mind if I say this, John?
Go ahead.
He called this woman on the internet
a stupid bitch.
She threatened to go to the police,
so John thought it best he own up to it himself.
Oh.
Well,
I don't think we have to take it any further.
Just be careful what you say online in future, John.
Maybe send the Lassie an apology.
Sorry.
Woman.
Yeah.
Will do.
Thanks, Bobby.
We should get going.
So what's the latest on the Angus case?
Aye.
So,
as we thought,
just a classic case of falling asleep
with a lit cigarette.
Carbon monoxide poisoning,
third-degree burns the lot.
What a waste.
Poor Angus.
Remember what a lovely wee boy he was.
I can't even believe it.
What are we doing?
We're dropping the deer off at the pub.
I've got to pick up the kids.
Give us a hand, then.
It'll be quicker.
Keep it coming, boys.
Keep it coming.
Maggie.
Maggie.
Get a pile of whiskey.
It's a stag do.
Get that out.
Please tell me you've got room in the freezer, Maggie.
You're cleaning that up.
Tommy, I need to go.
Here.
Have a drink, John.
Come on.
I haven't got time.
I'm sorry.
Oh, no, I'll get you one.
Tommy, I need to go.
Maggie.
Give us another round.
You need to learn to relax and enjoy yourself, John.
You just got away with Murdor.
Maggie.
Let's get John here a pint.
I'm standing there talking to the window cleaner, and unbeknownst to me, my balls are hanging
out.
Get my dressing you out.
Oh, my God.
There you go, Tommy.
Six whiskeys.
Cheers, Maggie.
Can I get a wee apple juice as well, please?
Oh, aye.
Please tell me you're bomb done after I'll stay.
Start on me then, couldn't.
Right.
Down to one.
Come on.
Rick.
Rick.
Rick.
Rick.
Rick.
Rick.
Rick.
Rick.
Rick.
Rick.
Rick.
Rick.
Rick.
Rick.
Rick.
Rick.
Rick.
Oh.
Bump him.
Somebody bump him.
Is Fiona picking up the kids today, John?
Oh.
Oh, no.
He's in trouble.
He's in trouble.
Oh, God.
Come on.
Please, please.
John?
Sorry.
Where are you?
I've been trying to ring you all day.
I haven't had phone reception.
Can you hear me?
Yeah.
You need to call the school.
I forgot to pick up the kids.
I'm with them now.
The school called.
We're home.
Oh, thank God.
Oh, John.
I've been so worried about you all day.
Last I heard from you, I thought you were going to...
Going to what?
It doesn't matter.
It doesn't matter.
It just as long as you're OK.
Better than ever.
I'm at the pub.
At the pub?
What?
I didn't realise the time.
Well, when are you coming home?
I need to work.
I'm probably over the limit.
This is crazy, John.
Fiona, for the first time in years, I'm having a good time like you always tell me to do and
you're giving me endless grief about it.
I don't mind you having a good time, but I am stressed and I'm trying to make this work
and you are drunk and you've abandoned the kids.
I did not abandon the kids and I'm not drunk.
I've had two beers and two whiskeys.
Don't even drink whisky.
I have to drink whisky now.
We're in Scotland.
Fine.
We'll get taxi on.
No, no, no, no.
No, this is all a mess.
I can't have you looking after the kids when you're drunk.
I am not drunk.
Then why are you shouting?
Why are you shouting?
Because I'm furious!
Okay, fine.
I'm sorry.
I messed up.
I'll come back home.
Have a quick nap.
Sober up and then you can go back to work.
Hello?
Hello?
Hello?
Thought you were out.
What are you doing?
Nothing.
I think we need to have a talk.
What about...
Sit down.
Come on, sit down.
Um, Mum, I don't know what you mean.
Now, I know that this is embarrassing, but it has to be said.
It's about the pornography you were watching.
What?
You watch the MILF stuff, right?
Mum, please stop.
Hey, listen, it's totally fine if you want to watch it.
No, I don't watch MILF porn, Mum.
Oh, my God.
You are obviously into older women, Katrina Burr-Start.
No, we're just friends.
I know.
You've got your eye on Fiona.
No, Mum.
No, I wasn't...
I just caught you spying on her.
Out the window.
Now, what I don't want, Cameron, I don't want your porn habits to affect your expectations about...
I was looking for John.
I wasn't looking for Fiona.
John?
I don't fancy Fiona.
Oh, do you fancy John?
Oh, my God, no.
Oh, it's totally fine to be gay, Cameron.
I'm not gay, Mum.
Well, then why are you looking out the window trying to catch a glimpse of John?
I'm...
Where's Dad?
He's down the horse with the lads.
Why?
With John?
Yes.
With John.
Mum, don't you think...
John's a bit sus.
Sus?
What makes you think that, Cameron?
What is it?
What is bothering you?
Are you a little bit jealous because Dad is not spending time with you?
No.
Well, you know that Dad loves you very much.
You know that.
I know, Mum.
It's not that.
Then why don't you go down and join them all?
I'm sure he'll be absolutely delighted to see you.
Yeah.
You know what?
That's...
That's some good idea.
Oh.
I better get going.
What?
What?
No, I have to be home with my kids.
Give me peace.
Stay, John.
Stay.
Stay, John.
Stay.
Stay, John.
Stay.
Well, well, well, well, well.
Stay, John.
Stay, John.
Stay.
I know.
I'm so late.
Can't see that.
I know.
Stay, John.
Stay.
Stay, John.
Stay.
Stay, John.
Stay.
All right.
All right.
All right.
I'm here.
Yay!
Why do we always end up talking about this?
They just make better serial killers.
That's all I'm saying.
You're obsessed with the Yanks.
It is.
Look at who Scotland's produced, eh?
Dennis Nelson.
Ian Brady.
Bible John.
That's like having Messi, Mbappe, and Ronaldo all on the same team.
Yeah.
Katrina.
Give us a smile, love.
Katrina.
You met John?
Yeah, we met at the co-op.
Eyes.
What are you looking at, John?
Would you stop staring at her?
Cameron.
Enough.
It's fine.
You're embarrassing yourself.
John's a happily married man.
He's making her uncomfortable.
Don't get possessive.
Women hate that.
Right, lads?
All right.
All right.
There's blood on your face.
Why?
He went hunting today.
New boy got his first kill.
John Boy!
John Boy!
John Boy!
John Boy!
John Boy!
John Boy!
John Boy!
Hey!
Hey!
Maybe it's time you went home, son.
John Boy!
John Boy!
John Boy!
You're fucking boomers, man.
Pathetic.
Why do they always call us boomers?
Or generation X?
Oh, I'm sorry, mate.
Or Generation X.
Oh, I'm sorry, mate.
Nathan.
Hi, Cameron.
I'm... I'm sorry to hear about Angus.
Thanks.
My boy Angus always liked you.
I always liked him.
Nathan.
I... I need to talk to you about something.
Told you he knows something.
Cameron, he doesn't know anything.
That wasn't about you.
That was about me.
I keep seeing his face everywhere.
Whose face?
Angus.
Of course you do.
You're a human.
If you didn't feel guilty about this, you'd be some kind of psychopath.
What's a good man in that manner?
Next time you see his face, say,
Thank you, Lord.
Thank you for reminding me.
I'm decent.
Do you like dancing?
What?
I don't know what to do.
You miss any other way.
Let's come back!
Let's be happy now.
We can't let you have shit about it!
and then we'll try it up one day.
You're not fucking good.
You all right, Jon? You look like you're about to have a heart attack.
No, actually, I'm very fit. I'm a runner.
Good for you.
So do you work here and at the co-op?
Yeah.
You're like Rebecca Rabbit's Mummy Mummy Rabbit from Peppa Pig. Sorry, I watch a lot of kids' TV.
Yeah, I got the reference. I grew up on Peppa Pig.
You're a long way from home.
I'm ten minutes in the car.
Going to come in and help us clear up, Cat? Like I pay you to do?
Yeah, yeah, I hear you.
It's all gone.
And if you need a place to stay, look for the night.
I'm just up the road.
You're just going with Otto.
Move!
You're not going to do this.
Come on.
Come on, now.
Come on.
Come on.
Come on.
Come on.
Come on.
You're not going to hide us.
Come on.
Come on.
Oh, shit.
Take some deep breaths, okay?
You've got a long night, Heidi.
Don't stay out too late.
Do you want Cheerios?
Did we, um...
Did we have sex?
Technically, no.
You were too drunk to do anything.
We got naked, you kissed me, then you fell asleep.
It's just, I'm married.
I know.
I've never done anything like this before.
You didn't do anything anyway.
Yeah, but you can't tell my wife I came here.
You can't tell her I kissed you.
You can't tell anyone.
I don't want to tell anyone.
Okay.
You think I want people to know I fucked some floppy old man with grey pubes?
I do not have grey pubes.
They are grey.
Oh, shit.
Fuck.
It's my wife.
I need to get home.
You are over 18, aren't you?
I'm 25.
Right.
Thought so.
Sorry.
Thanks.
Tommy?
Your wife is here looking for you.
I thought you had too much to drink and slept in the spare room.
I don't know where I am.
I woke up in someone else's house.
Which house is that?
Katrina's.
Did you sleep with her?
No.
I was too drunk.
Stole her for me.
Oh, yeah.
Back when I had hair, yeah.
You never mentioned you had a daughter?
Moira Jen.
She lives in Glasgow now.
Primary school teacher.
Oh, she has a beautiful face.
Well, that's because she's adopted.
Jon's just having a quick shower.
I think he's still a bit drunk from last night.
It's very unlike him.
He never usually drinks to excess.
Well, sorry to be blunt about it, but he was absolutely plastered last night.
Well, I'm glad to hear he had a good time.
Oh, he did.
He was a big hit with all the boys from the Bible group.
And some of the local ladies really took a shine to him.
I'd say even young Katrina is developing something of a crush on your husband.
A wee coffee?
Oh, no, thank you.
So will you and Jon be coming to the funeral?
What funeral?
Angus's funeral.
Oh, we didn't really know him.
It's a small community, Fiona.
We support each other.
Well, it didn't seem like poor Angus had much support when he was alive.
I had a lot of time for Angus Gillespie.
He was a good man.
It's a shame you couldn't be there last night.
Hmm?
Jon is usually the one at home with the kids while you're enjoying yourself.
Well, I'm out working.
You know, there's a school of thought that says,
the more housework a man does, the less attractive he is to his partner.
Do you still find Jon attractive?
Um...
Do you still make love?
I don't think that's any of your business, Tommy.
All men are driven by sex, Fiona.
You understand this.
You're a woman of the world.
Tommy, I have to say, this is hugely inappropriate.
Jon's a good looking man in a town like this.
He's got the added glamour of being an outsider.
Just keep things interesting in the bedrooms.
New lingerie.
A role play or two.
Hmm?
I'll say no more.
Is Jon actually coming?
Because I have a very busy day ahead of me and I need him to be with Harry.
So could you go and get him, please?
Now?
Sorry, sure, yeah.
I'll go see how he's getting on.
Where are you now?
I'm nearby.
I'll find a shortcut.
What are you doing?
I'm calling the police.
No, no, no, no.
I'm not a burglar.
I need to get home.
Could you give me a lift?
My wife's expecting a baby.
What are you doing?
I'm calling the police.
No, no, no.
I'm not a burglar.
I need to get home.
Could you give me a lift?
My wife's expecting a baby.
So, I mean, I forgot to leave my towel.
It's my fault it's taking so long.
That's a good one.
I'm a bit of a true crime fanatic for my sins.
OK, that's me back.
Oh, Fiona.
Oh, lovely, lovely, lovely, lovely to see you.
Oh, everything OK?
Yeah, I'm just waiting for John.
Yeah, John had a bit too much to drink last night,
so he slept in the spare room.
I'll just go chase him up.
Nice cup of tea?
No, no, fine, thanks.
Could you go possibly a little bit faster, please?
Just here.
Very nice to meet you.
Where is she?
Take your clothes off.
Why?
I told you you're having a shower.
John?
Huh?
Come on.
That's them now.
Oh, hi, honey.
Sorry.
Bit of a wild night last night.
Hi, Rebecca.
That was a really, really good shower.
We should get one like that.
It's a Briston Quadrato.
Oh.
Oh.
John?
Thanks.
I'll call you later.
Hey, I got yours back.
Love you, man.
Harlequin.
Oh, shit.
Hey, buddy.
Look, I'm sorry about yesterday.
I don't want to hear it.
I'm late for work.
I was supposed to be interviewing someone this morning,
but I had to cancel.
It looks really bad.
Yeah, I'm sorry.
It won't happen again.
Who's Katrina?
What?
Katrina?
She's the girl that works in the co-op, isn't she?
That's what Tommy said her name was.
Fee, what?
You're a terrible liar, John.
I'm not lying.
You didn't stay over at Tommy's last night.
I know you didn't.
What, you think I'm fucking some teenager who works in the co-op?
Keep your voice down.
And I don't want that man in our lives.
Who, Tommy?
I don't want you anywhere near him.
There's something wrong with him.
He's poison.
You can't tell me who I'm allowed to...
Okay, Mom.
I'll stay away from the bad boy.
Don't want to be led astray.
You can't tell me I need to get out of the house more
and then polish me when I do.
You can't tell me I need to make friends,
socialise,
be part of life,
and then control who I see.
I wanted you out of the house
because I'm sick
of being married to a fucking nobody
who does nothing.
Go and look after your son.
A little friend.
Tell me.
John's cut.
John's cut.
I need a bit of salad.
Do you want some?
No, thank you.
You didn't have any breakfast.
No, I didn't.
You need something.
What are you doing?
I'm preparing my sermon for Sunday.
Obviously.
What's that about?
David's failure to live in obedience to God,
his inability to accept God's blessings,
his sins,
adultery,
murder.
Murder.
Are you okay, dear?
Are you okay, dear?
Something happened.
I had a feeling this was coming.
I had a feeling this was coming.
Let me finish up here,
and then we can talk.
Eat your salad.
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