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You're never here.

I do everything alone.

You are supposed to be a father.

I've got a job to do.

Things don't pay for themselves.

Job?

You think I don't know where you go?

You think I don't know what you do?

I'm not stupid.

What I do is none of your concern.

Not my concern?

That boy deserves better.

That boy deserves what I say he deserves, yeah?

So for his sake and for yours,

I suggest you keep your nose out of my business.

What is wrong with you?

Who do you think you are, some sort of big time gangster?

Now, you watch your mouth.

You changed.

You're not the person I married.

I don't want this life anymore.

Love you, gran!

There are around 86 billion neurons in the brain,

all of which are in use.

Now there's a common myth that we only use 10% of our brain.

That is simply not true.

And with current brain imaging techniques,

we now know that the majority of the brain

is in use through the day, and even when rest.

Now, one of the most interesting features of our brain

is the subconscious.

This, in many ways, appears to function like a,

a huge memory bank.

Its capacity virtually unlimited.

Everything that ever happens to you is stored inside.

Remarkably by the age of 21,

you've already permanently stored

more than a 100 times the contents

of the entire Encyclopaedia Britannica.

Under hypnosis the elderly can often remember

with perfect clarity events from 50 years ago or more.

But how can we gain access to all this information?

Sadly, and in spite of a myriad of theories,

we simply do not know.

However, there are recorded cases

of people under highly stressful circumstances

being able to connect with certain embedded,

subconsciously acquired skills.

And sometimes strengths.

In Cuba, for example, a simple farmer, Eduardo Delmante,

had his whole life changed after a single car journey.

He and his passenger son

collided with a truck in a horrific accident.

Now, upon waking Eduardo's son discovered

he was pinned underneath the wheel of the truck.

A truck that weighs more than 20 tonnes.

But somehow Eduardo managed to lift the truck

just enough for his son to scramble free from beneath it.

When later questioned about the incident,

Eduardo had no recollection

of performing this incredible feat of strength,

and the only witnesses were the truck driver and his son.

What are you looking at dick head?

Keep walking.

Fuck's sake!

What did I tell you?

Hey? what the fuck did I tell you?

Stand here and get to work.

You taking the piss out of me?

- No. No. - Are you taking the piss?

You're costing me money.

Get to work, you lazy bitch!

Go away!

Nothing is over, I call the shots yea.

I make the fucking decisions

No! It's over.

Want don't you to get about that go away!

Nothing is over.

I don't want you here, I told you that.

I don't give a shit what you want, yeah?

Go away, or I will call the police.

I don't give a fuck what you want.

You do as you're told, rules are rules.

Please, I can't do it anymore.

Please don't make me do it.

You don't get a choice.

You get told what to do the same as everyone else.

And you know what happens if you don't.

Please. I'll do anything.

I'll do anything.

I know you will.

Leave her alone.

Or what?

Mind your business, mate. Jog on.

Fucking deaf or something?

Fuck off!

You should have fucking listened.

Thank you.

Why did you help me?

I don't like bullies.

Thank you.

I don't even know your name.

Christopher

I'm Beth.

Where do you live?

I can't go back there.

How did you get involved with them?

About a year or so ago,

I moved down here to live with my grandmother.

It was after my mother passed away.

I never knew my father.

She was the only family I had left.

I was um, struggling to pay for uni,

so I started working at a club.

I wanted to be a nurse.

And it was fine at first.

Sometimes I even enjoyed the attention.

Money was good.

Sometimes not.

In no way would I been able to afford my tuition

in some nine to five.

I need you to go and look after those boys for me.

Do your best to get them to spend big, okay?

Keep them happy.

Anything they want.

Understand?

Good girl. Go on.

No, no touching, darling.

Eyes only.

Spoil sport.

Seriously?

Stop this shit or i'll call a bouncer.

I mean it. - Sorry babe.

I can't help myself.

Well, you better, babe.

Fuck this teasing shit. You know what I want?

Get off me! Steve!

What the fuck's going on?

He's a fucking trying on, that's what.

Come here.

What'd I say to you?

- That- - Sh. Sh.

I fucking told you whatever they want, right?

What?

I'm a dancer, not a prostitute.

Oh, really?

Is that what you, is that what you think this is all about?

Dancing.

You love your grandmother, right?

What?

Your grandmother. You love her, right?

What are you talking about?

Now, you wouldn't want anything to happen to her,

would you?

I know I wouldn't.

If you don't get back in there

and give him what he wants,

I'll make sure you are not the only one

getting fucked tonight.

Understand?

Right, so let's dry those eyes.

Get back in there, and give him what he wants

before I lose my fucking temper.

Go on then!

It just got worse from there.

I couldn't go anywhere or do anything.

Through fear, of what may happen.

They were everywhere.

They made me leave my home.

They made me um, do things.

I haven't seen my grandmother in so long.

I don't even know if she's alive.

But

I can't go and see her

in case they might do something.

It's all right.

We'll figure something out.

But first we need to get you some clothes.

This will do for now.

Go freshen up and we'll leave.

Go away.

You aren't coming in.

Open this door or I'm gonna break it down.

Go away!

I don't want you here, I told you that.

I don't give a shit what you want, yeah?

Open the door.

No, it's over.

What don't you get about that, go away.

Nothing is over, yeah?

I call the shop, I make the decisions, understand?

No, not anymore. It's over.

Go away or I will call the police.

The police?

What you think they're gonna fucking hell do?

I'm gonna give you one last chance, open the door.

No! Leave us alone!

My mom always wanted me to be a nurse.

I mean, I don't know why, I always hate blood,

but I got used to it now.

Well, I guess you get used to anything

in time, don't you?

I've never had to deal with it myself.

Back so soon?

All right darling, this where you've been hiding, is it?

Leave me alone. He'll be back soon.

What? The new boyfriend?

That's what I'm hoping for.

In the meantime, maybe we can have some fun.

- Please don't come any- - Sit down!

And shut up.

Time for some entertainment!

Please don't do this.

Sh.

You keep quiet.

You never know, you might even enjoy it.

He's here.

Shit!

Get up!

Take her in there.

You don't say a fucking word.

Welcome home, darling.

Well don't just stand there, hit him.

Chris, no!

You don't own her.

Nobody owns her. It ends here.

Do you understand?

It's not that simple.

I don't call the shots, I get told what to do,

just like her.

Not anymore.

Now, fuck off!

How did you do that?

I don't know.

We can't stay here anymore.

Get what you need. We're leaving.

What happened to you?

Don't ask, just fucking let me in.

Watch your fucking mouth.

What do you want?

We've had a problem with the girls.

Then fix it.

We tried to. It was weird.

There was this guy and he took one of them.

We tried to get them back but

one minute we're hitting him and then out of nowhere

he switches and does this kung fu shit.

And one minute the boys are getting knocked out on the floor

and then I've got a knife to me fucking throat.

- Then what happened? - It was.

Then he let us go.

Let me get this straight.

Now, you're trying to tell me

some guy just showed up,

took one of the girls, my girls,

you and your boyfriends go and track him down,

pay him a visit.

Then magically he fucking turns into Bruce Lee?

knocks your twat mates out,

and then lets you go.

That about it?

About it, yeah.

I'm sorry Nicholas, but that,

that sounds like bullshit to me.

Yet again you've demonstrated your incompetence.

So here's what you're gonna do.

You're gonna find this person,

and you're gonna call me,

tell me where he is.

And after that, you are done.

- But it's- - That's it.

The only reason I'm letting this slide

is 'cause I knew you were old man.

Now,

leave.

And Nick,

don't keep me waiting for my phone call.

Those movies you watch,

have you always watched them?

Yeah, ever since I was a kid.

Wait.

My gran, they're gonna be looking for us, me.

They are going to go there.

Please, we have to get to her first.

Shit.

Gran!

Gran!

Can I help you?

Bethany, is that you?

Mrs. Pinner, do you know where she is?

I really need to speak to her.

I don't know how to tell you.

I don't know what to say, dear.

I, we tried to find you, but we really did.

What do you mean?

I'm afraid she's gone, dear.

She passed away almost a year ago now.

I'm so sorry.

We, we tried to find you but nobody knew where you were.

I'm so sorry. Oh no.

Oh dear.

Oh, you must bring her in and sit down a minute.

Here we are.

A nice cup of tea.

Now then.

How did it happen?

It was while she slept.

I don't think she felt any pain, dear.

I found her.

I miss her so much.

We used to spend every day together, either here or at hers,

or down the bingo.

She was very happy.

It comes to us all in the end.

I'm sorry but, we have to go.

But you haven't even had your tea.

No, he's right.

We have to go.

I promise we'll be back soon.

Well, make sure you do.

I don't get many visitors these days.

Oh wait.

we gave most of Flo's things to charity,

but I kept a few of her keepsakes and, and a few books.

And it's only right that you should have them.

- Oh no, I- - No, I insist.

It's what she would have wanted.

Do take them, dear.

Thank you.

I'm hungry.

Lock the door behind me.

I won't be long.

Be careful.

Open the fucking till, old man.

Not again. For fuck's sakes.

Come on. Stop stalling.

- Okay. - Fucking, come on.

- Okay. - I'll do you.

Come on.

Hurry up. Stop stalling, come on.

Okay, okay. Okay, hang on.

- Quicker! - I am, I am.

Hey.

I hear you got something that belongs to me.

I don't know you.

The girl. She's mine.

Get a new one.

Well, it's not as easy as all that.

I can't have someone running around

taking whatever they want.

I mean, I'd like to let this go, but

in life everyone has to answer to someone.

I mean these boys, they have to answer to their boss.

That's me.

I have to answer to my boss.

And through your actions, you're now in the loop.

So you have to answer to me.

And if I refuse?

Well, then you're out the loop.

Permanently.

No deal.

I was hoping you were gonna say that.

Well, that was unexpected.

I think the little prick wasn't lying.

All right, play time over.

Go get him.

Ah, there you are you little prick.

You're really starting to piss me off now.

This ends now.

You still fucking don't get it, do you?

You get rid of me, someone else will take my place.

I'm not the one in charge.

As I told you before, I answer to someone else,

just like everybody does, huh?

Well then, I guess we'll have to pay them a visit.

Give that to Mikey.

All right, go back down to the club, look after the girls.

Okay

Sylvia Berges, probably not a name many,

if any of you, are familiar with,

but on the face of it, she was a normal person.

Nothing special about her.

Merely a banking cashier from the south of France.

But during a robbery in 2001,

she was brutally shot in the head.

Although against all the odds, she did not die,

but remained in a coma for three years.

Now, upon waking, not only did she completely recover

with no adverse side effects,

but after numerous tests, she was found

to have an incredibly profound grasp of mathematics,

and went on to become the top mathematical advisor

For cern and nasa.

Now there's no explanation as to how she developed

her newfound skills, but before the event,

by her own admission, she just had a simple,

basic understanding of maths.

Quite remarkable.

So before you go today, I will leave you with this

from Aristotle,

"The energy of the mind is the essence of life."

Keys.

This isn't gonna go the way you want it to.

You know that, right?

All right. All right big boy.

Open it.

Easy.

Hands.

You're kidding me, right?

All right. All right.

Turn down here.

Why are you doing this?

What's in it for you?

You know, I met guys like you before, hmm

The quiet, brooding,

do good type,

doesn't always end up well for them.

Okay, tough guy, we'll play it your way.

Pull over here.

This is it.

Steve.

Steve.

Guess again.

Mike,

you're up.

Wakey, wakey.

What?

Still nothing.

Karate Kid lost his tongue?

Gotta hand it to you.

You've definitely got some moves on you.

Didn't get you very far though, did it?

Well, that's not strictly true, I suppose.

Got you here.

That's what you wanted, isn't it?

So, with that in mind,

I've got someone you've been dying to meet.

I've played this moment over in my head countless times,

and I never thought it would happen this way.

Oh, you're looking good.

Son.

Appreciate, this is quite hard to digest.

So I'll give you plenty of time to let it sink in.

You're dead.

Well, that clearly isn't the case.

But?

How? Yes, big question.

Now,

Christopher.

I loved your mother once very much.

I was a different person back then.

I had a temper, I had a wild streak, you might say.

I've come a long way since the angry young man I once was.

It took a lot of pain and sacrifice to build up this empire.

That was the part your mother never understood.

I was just a kid, but I saw my home burned

till there was nothing.

Well, yes it did seem that way, isn't it?

But now you're an adult, I'm sure you'll appreciate

that things aren't always as they seem.

I've lived my whole life with no one.

Nothing but my memories.

And the ones of you aren't good.

Oh, some of the things I've done I'm not proud of.

Sometimes I wish I could have done things differently,

but I can't.

Can't take it back.

But they are the things that made me.

Yeah, they made me, son.

They've given me what I have today.

I wanna know.

I wanna know what happened.

All right, get him, cut him loose.

That's not a good idea.

Don't fucking question me.

Alright Now listen,

these boys just gonna hold you there

'cause from what I hear, if they don't,

things could get a little interesting.

But you know, I think it's not right.

The first time we should meet in so long

that you should be tied up on the floor.

All right, that night you mentioned

that was the night that changed everything.

Your mother was having one of her tantrums again,

locked me out of the house, which I owned.

Seemed to have a knack for making me feel angry.

You know, she pushed all the right buttons

to get a reaction, almost as if she enjoyed it.

I don't want you here, I told you that.

I don't give a shit what you want.

Open the door.

No, it's over. Go away!

Nothing is over, yeah?

I call the shots, I make the decisions, understand?

No, not anymore. It's over.

Go away or I will call the police.

The police, you think they're gonna help you, do you?

I'm gonna give you one last chance.

Open the fucking door!

No! Leave us alone!

You see Christopher?

I tried so many times to get your mother

to see things my way.

She wanted for nothing.

But it was like it didn't mean anything.

No matter what I did, it was never good enough.

All I wanted to do was make her listen, that's all.

But she lashed out!

And I reacted.

And in that moment I made a choice.

You killed her!

Admittedly I hit her, yes.

But then she pushed me to it.

But I didn't want her to end up the way she did.

You burned the fucking house down.

Yes, because I had no choice.

All right, I couldn't let her destroy everything I built up.

You're a fucking psycho!

I was in the house.

And yet strangely here you are,

a walking miracle, you might say.

Except of course I knew you were alive.

I've known for years.

After the incident, you know, I had to disappear.

I had to leave the country for a little bit,

and Steve in my absence, took care of things.

Can you imagine my surprise

when he said that you hadn't died,

and you've been taken in by a foster family?

Well.

Of course, when you moved away with them.

Yeah, I did lose touch until now.

You certainly know how to make an entrance.

So question is, why did he come back?

Oh, Mikey, ain't it obvious?

Troubled soul seeking answers.

Now he has them.

One thing does puzzle me though.

How did you get out of the house?

You were arguing again.

I came out to hear.

The door was open,

and I walked out.

Clever boy.

And that's it?

That's all you can say?

You've robbed me of my childhood, and my mother.

She didn't deserve this, neither did I.

What kind of man are you?

Kind of man who's let go of all his demons, son.

You should do that, Christopher.

Leave it all in the past where it belongs.

No, not for me.

I've lived with this my whole life.

Goodbye Christopher.

It was nice reminiscing.

No, you don't get to do this.

As long as I breathe, I'll do everything I can

to make you pay for what you've done!

Well now, we can't have that, can we?

That should have happened a long time ago.

That's 19.50 please.

Here's your change.

Who is it?

Hello?

- It's me. - Oh!

God, Chris, are you okay?

I'm gonna need your help.

I can't do this.

Yes you can.

Hey.

More.

What are you doing?

No, you're in no fit state.

You need to rest.

I haven't got time for that.

What do you mean you've not got time.

You shouldn't be going anywhere.

- Beth sit down. - No Chris, you sit down.

You need to listen to me.

You don't know what's happened to you

and how you can do all these things

that you couldn't do before.

Well, I think I do.

Back when I was at uni, I studied psychology,

and we explored the subconscious,

and how it stores information without you knowing.

And remember you said, all you've watched

since you were a child were those films.

This book explains it.

I don't know how, but something has happened to you.

So all that information absorbed over all those years

is now in your conscious mind.

We can get you help.

People will want to know about this.

Nobody can know about this.

Enough people have been hurt already.

- But we can- - No, Beth.

I hear what you're saying and I get it.

This is all crazy, but I have to go after them.

I don't expect you to understand,

but this is something I have to do.

After everything I've just been through, it can't wait.

- You can't just- - Please.

You have to trust me.

Pass me that bag over there.

Take this money,

get to the train station and I'll meet you there.

What time?

I'm not sure.

Wait here for two hours then make your way there.

Don't stop for anything.

I have to find them.

Chris wait.

I know where they are.

Checking the breaker room.

What the fucks going on?

What the hell is going on?

Fuck knows.

On my way.

I've got him. Main room.

Mike.

Yeah?

It's him.

Who?

Who the fuck do you think?

But he's dead.

Well, obviously he's not, he's in the main room.

So you better get in there and fucking end this

or you will be next!

How's your fucking shoulder!?

Fucking love it!

Well, this came sooner than anticipated.

We bled the place dry, time to move on.

Not this time.

Mm, I suppose it was a 50 50 chance

you should come through that door.

Come on in,

Son.

So what happens now?

I've been asking myself that same question.

Where do I go?

What do I do?

D'you have Any idea what it's like to live your entire life

always looking for answers?

Oh, I do, but I've come to terms with it a long time ago.

And you do have a choice, Christopher yourself.

Put all this in the past as I have.

There's a lot of money in this case.

Enough to start a new life, a better life.

You take it, you turn away, walk out of the room.

Let that be the end. Go on.

No, not buying away out of this.

Oh, I see.

Well, looks like I've got no choice then.

Do it.

Go on, do it.

Do it.

Go on, do it.

Go on, do it! Go on!

Do it!

No.

I'm nothing like you and I never will be.

You can live with your demons.

You had it right here and you blew it.

You are nothing.

You are worse than nothing, just like your mother.

You're not worth it.

Remember me?