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I used to think
we all had choices.

If you don't like doing it,
go do something else.

Don't be evicted.

I can only chose from what I've
got in front of me, right?

But now, looks to me like I'm
not as free as I thought I was.

Fact is, I don't even
know who I am anymore.

Yes, bruv.

How you been man?

Good man, busy.

Look at the state in all of you.

- I hadn't seen
my brother for months.

Cab service.

Yeah, where are you going?

Take it.

How many times Michael man,
I'm not interested.

When you gonna wake up, Leo?

College won't pay you nothing,
you know.

It's just a little business,
yeah?

No stress, it's easy money,
man.

It's always easy money,
with you.

Hey, you're no better than me,
you know, Leo.

Remember that.

Look, if I fail these exams,
I'm finished.

This is important to me Michael yeah, I've been working at...

So?

Well what did he say?

- Fucking hell man, now what?
- Mike.

Yeah... Oh, Leo.

Leo!

They want bacon,
sausage and beans, please.

Take bacon and sausage,
it's that simple!

It's in your orders there.

Lift your head up
and look at the orders.

I'm trying to get some
work done, Michael.

I told you already!

Yeah, alright yeah, ok.

- Thirty grand.
- In cash?

And if I don't pay
it back, I'm fucked.

What are you doing dealing
with that kind of money?

I need you to help me Leo.

Which one?

That one?

That one there.

Keeps pushing us
off the pitch.

I paid a ton of people for this
and now I can't even get near it.

Look, when the pullers
come out of there,

we take them to the real party,
you get me?

He's going to a sauna,

to get half the entry fee.

We go up to a house,

it's off the hourly fee.

- How much is that?
- For us?

Minimum one-fifty an hour.

But that wanker keeps
pushing me off.

- So what's his cut?
- You got to be joking?

That dumb ass cunt,

- not a cent, man.
- And you're surprised he wants you gone...

He's in my way.

But we don't know if
he's going in with a suit.

Exactly.

So let's go and fix the fucker
good and proper, yeah?

And see what he
says after that.

Hey.

Let me talk to him.

- Alright?
- Fuck off boy.

Look this pitch is
ours now, yeah?

And who the fuck
are you exactly?

New car service.

Be reasonable yeah,
we can work this out.

What's your name?

Fuck off, you little
black cunt.

- Cab sir?
- Oh you fucking dumb...

- What's your name?
- Ron.

Give me a minute,
will you Ron.

Where are you off to, mate?

It's on me.

- How much?
- Leo, what're you doing?

I said how much?

We don't owe him
nothing, look at the pussy.

Fifty percent.

Fifty in cash a night.

For each of you.

Plus fifty percent off any
sauna entrance fees.

He's done.

Any problems,
you call me.

Stocked and good profited me.

I should have told Michael right
then, forget about the rest of it,

I don't wanna know.

- Peter was the money man.
- Hey man.

Out on the street, you wouldn't
have looked at him twice.

- Who is he?
- Leo, my brother.

See you in a second.

All good?

And we won't,
me and my brother have come.

Fine, we'll get all
three, chose the free one.

I like to pull on
hair, so I hope that's alright.

- No, I'm gonna put it up for you.
- Na, na, make it, make it.

- Two three, for an hour?
- Two three for an hour?

- Four hundred.
- Four hundred?

- Two and a half hours.
- Two and a half hours?

You don't need that time at all.

So how much, so is it just like a
couple girls, two girls? Three girls?

This was Lara's house.

Sounds weird,
but it felt kind of,

respectable.

How about five girls?

I'm talking about me and my
friends coming in and fuck off.

Fuck off.

That ain't happening,
you know.

I don't know ladies,
let's go upstairs.

Lay the money
on the table then.

- Ok girls, can you go?
- Cheers love.

Bye ladies.

- Michael.
- See you around.

- So, it's been quiet. What's been happening?
- Come on,

So serious Peter.

- Hmm.
- Who's the new girl?

- Candy.
- She looks pretty.

What did I
tell you Leo?

Proper cash to be made here,
you get me?

It's driving from A to B,
it's as simple as that.

You get your own car.

You can use one of ours.

Look, work the weekends,

study in the week.

Everybody's happy.

And you,

you get to stop flipping burgers,
and make some real cash.

Best of both worlds, Leo.

Best of both worlds.

Come on, we what it.

Go make some burgers
with another company.

Alright Leo?

Good evening,
gentlemen.

Wait in there.

I don't like sharing.

You know what, it's ok.

I'll uh, drop by later.

You sure?

Sure.

I always thought
the establishment,

the middle classes,
they were good.

You know.

But when I saw the men that
go with these girls,

the men involved in this,

not just celebrities,
and footballers,

proper people, police,
lawyers, business men.

It was an industry,
and I wanted to be a part of it.

Feels good.

What are you looking at?

You.

What's your name?

- Leo.
- Hmm.

Short for Leopold?

No.

Mm.

Leonard?

Leom?

Wrong again.

Well?

Leofric.

What kind of
fucking name is that?

- So what does it mean?
- My name.

You
fucking stupid or something?

What?

Oh I see.

You're embarrassed.

You don't want me to know, because
it means man with small cock.

Or something
like that.

You're funny, you know that?

So you gonna tell me,
or what?

Powerful.

Powerful.

Mm.

So what's your name?

Natalina, Nadia to my friends.

A lucky name,
where I come from.

Lucky.

Some fucking joke.

So where are you from?

Natalina.

Brazil.

You?

Campton town.

Thank you.

Mr. Small cock.

My pleasure,

Miss fucking joke.

Funny guy.

Give me your number.

Uh, it's on me.

Don't go getting funny ideas, because
I want you to drive me home.

See you later.

Leo.

[doorbell rings

Don't get me wrong,
I don't like drugs.

But I told myself
it was good business.

I was providing a service.

So, all good?

What kind of shit,
do you call that?

Hundred and fifty quid for that?

Let's have the bastard.

You wanna walk home?

Let's go.

Oi! What's up?

Shit.

Oh.

Someone reined your car, man.

- Yeah.
- You should fucking kill him.

- It's nothing?
- Nothing?

You English are so uptight.

- Let it out, kill the fucker.
- Easy Nadia.

Don't give me easy.

What does it mean, easy.

You know, it's been
a long night, Nadia.

I'm tired.

Yeah.

Me too.

You wanna come in?

- Don't do me any fucking favors.
- No, it...

Yes.

Stop it!

Give it to me.

Johnny.

Piss off, I'm busy.

- I'm Leo.
- Who?

- Ron's mate.
- Ron, who's Ron?

From the club.

- What'd you say your name was?
- Look Ron, said you could help me out.

Help you out how?

I've got some business for you.

Leo?

- Ron's mate, Leo?
- That's right.

Why didn't you fucking
say so, you prick.

You got the money?

Where is it mate?

Don't get to see
what you're selling first?

No, you don't understand
me mate.

You give me the money,
I got get the gear.

- While you wait here, I'll bring the stuff.
- So where is it then?

It's none of your
fucking business is it mate,

it's not for you to know,
is it prick?

Thanks Johnny,
I'll find my own way out.

Oh what's your
fucking problem?

- Johnny.
- What?

You can pay me later.

Two grand.

I've got the money.

I'm gonna trust you.

Why?

Johnny.

And what if I just disappear?

Anything else you need,
come see us.

Right?

- How much?
- Three thousand.

- You can get more?
- No.

Come on, Leo man.

It's easy money.

Pussy.

That shit's going to get you
deep into trouble, Michael.

What's your fucking problem,
Leo?

You can have it on one
condition.

Anything you want.

That you keep some
back for my clients.

Don't be cutting it up
and giving it back to me.

Don't worry man.

- Don't be shoving it all up your nose either.
- What?

COD, yeah?

Yeah right,
course it is.

Mmm.

- It's some good shit bro?
- Michael man, where's my money?

Easy, Leo man.

Anyone think
you didn't trust me.

Be serious, yeah?

Got debts to pay.

Two weeks, those
people sat there. Alright?

Don't know what
you're talking about.

You're thinking about the
blue one that's already gone.

And you want
Steve to deal with it?

For fucks sake.

We should scale
this thing up?

- Make some real money.
- It's not for me.

You got any idea what
you're dealing with here?

Ilir wasn't the kind
of man you say no to.

But I didn't want to
owe him anything, ever.

For my little sister.

So where you sending the cash?

Jealous Leo?

Just interested.

You sure about that?

Don't tell me then.

My mom.

They have some land now.

They're gonna build a house.

And I'm gonna live there.

With her and my younger sister.

Sounds good.

Yeah.

It is good.

what about your dad?

He's dead.

Oh, I'm sorry.

Don't be.

He was a bastard.

I wish I'd killed him myself
when I had the chance.

He raped me.

And then he pimped me
to his friends.

You think I'm just one
more little whore?

Trying to twist you around
my little finger.

I didn't say that.

You don't have to.

The last thing I expected
was a call from Peter.

I won't lie, I was flattered.

I felt important.

He's new to us.

You always video this stuff?

I like to keep an eye on things.

Who is he?

Patrice Larrieu,
he's in town for the summit.

Reckons he's knows
what he wants.

We don't seem to have it.

Do what you can.

Whatever you charge,
split it with us.

Just make him happy.

What about her?

No.

What about her?

No.

Her?

I'll tell you,

it felt kind of wrong cruising around
looking at unsuspecting girls.

But I needed to find out
what Patrice wanted.

Oh! I do like her.

Ok.

Back then, I was excited.

It was a business opportunity.

And I had the connections,
I could deliver.

I can get you that.

For a price.

Once I knew what Patrice
was looking for,

I could call the shots.

He might have been
a powerful man,

but I had what he needed, so I knew
I could make some serious cash.

- Hello?
- Patrice.

It's Leo

Hello.

I have found exactly
what you're looking for.

But there is a problem.

She's already under contract.

Now I can get her released,

but that's fifteen thousand.

She's a thousand an hour
after that.

Fuck.

It's more than I expected.

Well she's a very
special girl.

I don't have
that kind of money to hand.

I need some time.

I need two hours.

- There you go boss.
- Cheers lad.

Hi, you alright?

- I'm Leo.
- Andrea.

This way.

You ok?

Sure.

Patrice paid twenty-seven
thousand for three days.

Andrea earned twelve thousand.

I get five thousand,
for Johnny.

Those brown envelopes
just kept on coming.

I split the rest,
fifty-fifty with Lara.

That left me with
five thousand.

Not bad for a nights work.

Seemed everything I touched
turned to profit.

I was good at this.

It came easy to me.

At that moment,
I could do anything.

Looks good.

- Mm.
- Mm.

So you're a fucking
pimp now?

It ain't like that.

You fuck all your girls,
pimp?

She wasn't my type.

Bastard.

Hey.

Come here.

So be like that.

Don't think you can
get from me, like that.

I'm not going to sit
around and wait,

while you fuck every
girl you sell.

Nadia, you're a stripper
for God sake.

So?

That gives you the right
to treat me like shit?

Fucking bastard.

All I'm saying is I'm not going
to make any promises.

Promises?

Fuck you!

Get off me!

I want you.

Ok, I want you.

If I ever catch you screwing
any of those whores.

I'll kill you.

You get me?

Blood.

You can't keep driving
forever mate.

Suits me right now.

Thing is...

I got plans for you.

You and me,

we're gonna open a house.

Split the costs, split the profits,
fifty-fifty, down the middle.

It's where the real money is.

We're gonna be a team, Leo.

A partnership.

Proper businessmen.

Have a think about it.

I've never been successful
at anything before.

You got to be honest about
what your skills are, right?

Play to your strengths.

The way I saw it, this was a great
opportunity, and I didn't want to miss it.

It wasn't all profit.

The rent was steep on a place like this,
and there was plenty of overhead.

Oh where's my fucking beers?

We got to sort that out.

ASAP.

Houses were
always a target,

so we needed protection.

Which didn't come cheap.

At any time there could be thousands of
pounds in cash and drugs in the house.

I don't like guns,

but Johnny liked to keep his
little friend, nearby.

Insurance he called it.

Do you like jazz?

The clients we wanted liked
to use their company credit cards.

I bought in Peter.

His job was to set up a
company to give us cover

and make sure no-one asked
the wrong questions.

After all, it ain't easy to explain the way
thousands appear in your bank account,

every night.

Every time he went to withdraw our
money, he risked getting caught.

All it would take is nosey member
of staff alerting police or worse,

the tax office.

All yours gentlemen.

Fucking epic.

It's a lot of fucking
money, mate.

Then there were the girls.

I wanted my girls
to be treated right.

Not trafficked, underage,

none of that.

Look, can I just stay
here tonight?

Please.

I ain't your pimp, understand?
You come to work here,

you do a shift, you get paid,
and then you go home.

I was gonna do it right.

Listen, I've got a problem,
I could do with your help.

We might have been
illegal, but we were legit.

Part of the industry.

And I wanted my girls
to be happy.

It's ok.

Every house needs needs a
house mom, and Nadia was perfect.

To be honest, I think she
wanted to keep an eye on me.

She was there to
manage the girls.

- Next week.
- You sure?

Nadia made sure they
couldn't take our clients numbers.

And meet them away
from the house.

I need to make a call.

No phones,
you know that.

- Hey Angel.
- Hey.

What's her fucking problem?

She's alright.

She thinks she's right fucking
special that one.

You know the rules,
it's her job.

I have something
for you.

Thanks.

Got a head rush.

In London, all the
houses closed on a Sunday.

So we opened.

- Hello.
- Hello.

- Come on in.
- Thank you.

I was amazed.

Punters should have been
at home with their families.

But they couldn't get enough.

- Hello you.
- Hello.

If you ask me,
low life's, all of them.

Ah, ha-ha.

- What is it with you?
- Got work to do.

What the fuck
is that about?

I like a college boy.

Come on mate,
it'll soften you up.

- It's not for me.
- Want's that supposed to mean?

I've seen what that
shit can do.

Well that's why we like,
is that right girls?

He doesn't drink or smoke.

What is your thing?

I mean everybody's got a thing,
otherwise they just fucking normal.

Normal?

You call this normal?

Oh wait, no, no.

I know what it is.

He's not one if us,
is he Leo?

Oh yeah, yeah.

Ah.

Oh lovely.

Get your hands
off of me.

I'm just being
friendly aye?

Delicious.

Oh look at that.

Lighten up.

Just remember,

you don't ever want to
trust these women, yeah.

- Hey.
- Oi.

Don't be a stupid fucking cow,
yeah?

Yeah?

Come here.

See who's controlling them?

Ask yourself that
questing, yeah?

Come here.

Everywhere I turn,
there was money.

We were taking proper cash.

Tens of thousands
every week.

Thursday's was our best night.

When the bankers came out.

- Hello.
- Hello.

Bankers spend sixty
grand a pop, no problem.

They pay for booze,
coke, Viagra,

if we ran out of the real stuff
we'd sell them paracetamol.

They didn't give a shit.

I had five bank accounts
and three identities.

I had it all, the
business, the cash, the girl.

What are you
hiding Leo?

Why don't you show
me your house?

It's a bed sit, Nadia.

Are you married?

Do I look married?

What the fuck does
married look like?

Do I look married?

Idiot.

So who's this then?

My little sister.

And you expect me
to believe this?

Nadia, she's 20 now.

- When was the last time you saw her?
- A few months ago.

- Hello.
- You alright, darling?

Come on in.

Meet Angel.

How about you?

What?

I want you.

I'm not for sale.

Come on love.

We've all got our price,
don't we?

Sorry mate, look,
do you know what?

She's my fiancé.

- Sorry bruv.
- No, it's ok.

No worries.

So you think I should do it?

I didn't say that.

What do you want?

What about us?

I can't make the
decision for you.

What about me?
What would you think of me?

I don't know.

So you think of me as a
prostitute already?

Aye easy.

You know what?

I'll do it.

I wanna do it.

You do?

Yeah.

I can make a lot of money.

And it's only sex right?

It's nothing.

I can charge what I want, yeah?

Have some fun.

And it won't change anything.

You won't care.

It'll go on just the same
as before.

Cause it doesn't matter, right?

It's not important.

You're a fucking coward, Leo.

That's what you are.

You've got no fucking balls.

I'll fucking do it.

But I tell you something,

you won't tell me who
I can or can't fuck.

Understand?

Why would I want to sleep
with a man like you?

Look at you.

I am paying, aren't I?

What? Three hundred
an hour.

How do you expect me
to fuck you for that?

Then how much?

You can't afford me.

One thousand.

Fuck off.

- Three thousand.
- Who's this joker?

Five thousand.

An ugly bastard
like you?

Ten thousand.

Are you deaf?

As well as ugly?

Name your price.

Fifteen thousand.

Fourteen.

Ok.

First you go and take
a fucking shower.

Nice work, babe.

That one there is going
to earn us a fortune.

We ain't taking any.

She can keep it.

You ought to be careful Leo.

Prick.

I wanna do it, without.

I wanna make love.

I'm on the fucking pill
you idiot.

Where is he, Leo?

Where's our fucking money?

Has he done this before?

Once, but not for this long.

Lara I don't have much time.

I really need that money.

Be careful Leo.

Thanks Leo.

Hey come on Candy,
I told you about that.

Peter where are you?

Hey, give me that.

- No.
- Cand.

- No.
- Come one.

Come on, Candy.

Oh, Leo.

He'll be here.

Well he better fucking have be.

God play the piper Leo.

Oh easy, fellas.

Alright, alright, alright.

- Alright.
- Aye?

What can I do for you?

For what you want,
that's the price.

Take it, or leave it.

Candy, come on.

Listen, she's fucking
picking on me.

It's good money.

Then get Angel to do it.

- It's too late for that.
- I won't do it.

I won't fucking do it!

You're here to do a fucking job.

Understand?

There's five of them.

Oh my God.

Oh my God.

Hey.

Fuck.

- Come on.
- Fucking do it.

I just want to feel you.

This is fucking great.

It's the best fucking shit.

Like a fucking

Oh no darling, I'll fuck you.

Fucking best.

- Right if...
- Can't.

How is that?

You did a lot of that.

Alright, my turn.

It's alright.

This is the shit.

Fucking ain't
cut me nothing, either.

I swear to God, like this
is the fucking pooch.

Ah, should we do some more?

Let's get
some more out.

Next is fucking cocktails, yeah?

Hey.

- What do you want?
- Right.

Don't be funny.

Ok, alright, settle,
I surrender.

Here you go gorgeous.

Let's get a fucking Uber.

Does it bore
you to open the fucking door?

What I want to know is
where were you?

- I told you...
- Shut up!

So this is how you run
your business is it?

Get it sorted.

So how many was there?

Three.

- Maybe four.
- And what was he? Was he fucking full?

I don't know.

Fuck.

Where was you, aye?

Starting to fucking
worry about you now.

Cause I don't fucking know you,
do I, really?

Don't you dare.

Don't even think it.

How the fuck did they know we wouldn't be here?

Can you fucking search those
bitches, or not?

Bloody fucking cunts.

One of them, sent a fucking
text message.

Leave.

Speak about this,

take time, I will sort it.

- You'll sort it?
- Yes.

How?

Trust me.

Every fucking penny, you know.

Yeah?

It's all there.

- Want to fuck him over, alright?
- I will.

Pete what's going on?

I can't go on like this,
I've gotta,

clean myself up,
I've got to get out of here.

So go.

No-one's forcing you to stay.

But you can't take what is not
yours, be clear about that...

Leo, you don't know what it's
like selling out these companies.

Ok, because if it goes
wrong, I'm fucked!

I am fucked!

Fucked!

Peter.

Listen to me.

I will hand you over to Ilir.

Please Leo,

just give me some time
to sort things out.

- Please.
- I don't have time.

Peter, I don't have time.

Get it sorted.

I could see a way out.

Get the money, pay them off.

I wasn't cut out for this.

I'll fucking cut
your fucking face, yeah?

Understand me?
You understand?

I'll fucking cut.

She says she don't know
fucking nothing.

You fucking talk to her.

You've got to tell me, Candy.

Ok?

- If you don't, I can't help you.
- Don't.

Who did it?

Do you know, fuck this! You've
got three fucking seconds.

The fuck?

- You're too soft mate, she's fucking laughing.
- Give me the gun!

The filthy slut's got you wrapped
around her little fucking finger.

You know, fuck this!

What's your fucking
problem now, aye?

- What's she...
- Do you not literally know why?

- What after what she did?
- I don't care what she did!

We can do the fuck we like.

No-one's gonna bother looking for
a filthy fucking slut, like her!

This isn't the way
I do business!

Well maybe you're in the wrong
fucking business aye?

Alright then Leo.

You have it your
fucking way.

I'll see you later gorgeous.

Gotta start talking, Candy.

Where's your passport?

Oh no.

She talked.

Good.

No!

Peter.

That's right.

Yeah I know where it is.

So, no more hitches.

Maybe we can have some fun.

Think this man needs
to crack a nut.

- I'm sure Angel would only be too pleased.
- No, Leo.

No Angel.

Ok, there's a new girl
in tonight.

Do you know what,
I don't think he gets it.

No he understands.

I'm right about you,
aren't I Leo?

- Not Nadia.
- Not Nadia.

You're happy for her to sleep
with strangers, why not me, Leo?

A friend.

Let me have a crack at her.

Stuck up bitch.

What?

No way Leo.

- Not him.
- You know what he'll do, if you refuse.

No, no, no.

I'm not your fucking whore.

And I won't fuck him,
he's a dog.

Tell him to fuck off!

Listen, you've got
to do this, Nadia.

Ok, have no choice about it.

Understand?

If you're too scared
to tell him to fuck off,

I'll do it myself.

- Fuck off!
- Shh, listen.

Fuck you!

Oh!

Oh!

Get yourself fixed up.

Go easy mate.

- Make yourself sick.
- Fuck off.

Don't be like that.

You don't really care who
that tart fucks, do you?

You wouldn't understand.

What's that
supposed to mean?

Forget it.

Don't talk down to me,
understand?

You weren't nothing
before I bought you in.

I fucking made you.

And I made you Johnny.

Don't you forget that.

You're a lucky man, Leo.

Johnny.

Everything has its price.

I just didn't understand
how we'd pay.

Bastard!

Fucking bastard!

I hate you!

What do you want
from me Nadia, huh?

Huh?

I'm your pimp.

I run a fucking brothel.

You wanna give all this up, huh?

Come live in the bed sit
with me?

I gave Nadia the money.

She'd earned it.

Be lucky, Leo.

I got no excuses.

In the house I was somebody.

But that dirty money,

it made me somebody I'm not.

It's ok.

Name your price.

Get yourself fixed up.

If you take us out of the
city, you should get less clients.

He's a beat.

You got beat.

You bastard.

- He's like a grandfather.
- Oh shush.

Oi, I made you.

Leave.

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