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LADY JUSTICE SPENCER: On the morning of November 29th

you boarded a west-bound DLR train

at 10:09am, is that correct?

EMILY: If that's what the cameras say, I wasn't really keeping track of the time.

LADY JUSTICE: And you disembarked the train

at West India Quay station, is that correct?

That's right.

LADY JUSTICE: You then walked

to the Eldon street branch of Café 66.

Is that correct? - EMILY: Yes.

EMILY: I was meeting a friend.

LADY JUSTICE: For what reason were you meeting your friend that morning?

Thanks.

EMILY: Uh, nothing particular...

Just catching up.

HOLLY: Emily.

You knew Holly Morton through your husband's work

is that correct?

EMILY: That's correct.

LADY JUSTICE: Was it normal

for you to socialise with your husband's colleagues?

One moment, Mrs Waters.

BARRISTER WHISPERS: BSS has reminded me that this line of questioning

was protected in the PII.

LADY JUSTICE WHISPERS: Protected at my discretion.

I'm just the messenger.

OK, thank you.

Mrs Waters

in the interest of national security

we will not be pursuing this line of enquiry any further.

PHONE'S BEEP - INDISTINCT CHATTER

ROSE: Very dashing, Geoffrey.

How was your speech? - I haven't made it yet.

My wife's waiting in the car, I want to know what she's waiting for.

Sal Brahimi's solicitors

refuse to start without you.

Howard Cook.

My client would like to turn Queen's evidence

in exchange for a reduced sentence.

GEOFFREY: Oh, would he?

He'd be better off pleading insanity.

What my client has to offer, is in the interest of national security.

HOWARD COOK: If ignored it could have

grave consequences for untold lives

and my client would be left with no choice

but to inform the press

the Deputy Assistant Commissioner himself

chose not to listen.

This goes in the shredder if his intel craps out.

Yeah, that's him.

Let the record show my client has identified Yousef Hassan

HOWARD COOK: Yousef Hassan was a CTSU informant, yes?

SAL: One day, he just stayed behind

after working out and then he starts asking me bare questions about Ahmed.

He starts asking me enough questions about him

about Rotterdam, all of that

and uh... see what it was, was Yousef...

He had seen me with him a few months before

and then now he's asking me all these questions.

You know, I thought is was a bit strange.

INTERVIEWER: What kind of questions?

Was that your mate?

How did you know him? Were you involved in all that kinda stuff?

Basically questions that you just don't ask.

Questions that got him killed.

HOLLY: Where is he now?

WORRALL: The asset's on the move, moving East towards Newham.

GABE: Could be on the way to Chessington Close.

WORRALL: We'll see.

INTERVIEWER: Mr Brahimi.

You need to explain very clearly

who killed Yousef Hassan.

SAL LAUGHS

Ahmed.

This guy here.

Ahmed, innit?

I mean, well, I gave him the heads up

and then he's the one who did it.

He's the one who got it done.

INTERVIEWER: Are you aware intelligence reports state

that Ahmed El Adoua

was killed by a drone strike in Syria

prior to Yousef Hassan's murder?

SAL: Look, I don't know what the television's talking about

cos, uh, he... I was with him. He was in London.

We were together that same morning.

Hey, I don't know who they killed, it wasn't him.

Look, this is him.

He's the one who did it. He, um...

He did it. He's still alive, as well.

INTERVIEWER: Do you know where he is?

SAL: Like I said, 17 Chessington Close.

Shit.

INTERVIEWER: Let the record show my client has identified

Ahmed El Adoua

DOOR SLAMS

Salaam, brother.

Yeah, salaam.

EL ADOUA: They're calling you Raza, right? - Yeah.

What they call you?

Saleem is telling me you need a place to stay, right?

Uh, yeah, if it's no bother.

You're homeless or no?

Yeah... my parents turfed me out.

AL ADOUA: Well maybe we have a bed for you.

Why are you standing by the door? Come on, come in.

HE SPEAKS IN FRENCH: Give him your seat.

You, um...

You like to play?

RAZA: Check these graphics.

That was definitely made before I was born.

Yeah, well, Zakir spilled his breakfast

all over the old one

so that's basically what we have now.

That wasn't me, Ahmed.

That was Farook.

RAZA: Ahmed, yeah?

Do I know you from somewhere?

No.

No you don't, no one does.

Only as international, come on, pick your side.

EL ADOUA: Ah, interesting, why are you picking England?

I dunno, cos I'm English.

And do I...

I don't know, do I look Brazilian to you.

No.

I just pick them cos they're the best.

England is shit.

Why are you picking England?

I was born here.

I just picked 'em.

EL ADOUA: Oh.

Well, think about that.

They broke into your head so much

that even in the ancient virtual reality of this game

you still think you're English.

Now what can I think about that, huh?

Like, even the tiny little pixel fans

in this fake stadium

with their fake flags

drinking their fake beers

getting into fake fights.

You know you're not English.

You are not English, Raza, you are Muslim.

Now, tell me...

why you picking England?

I dunno, bruv...

If it was cricket, I'd pick Pakistan, innit.

HE CHEERS

Goal Lazio, goal!

FAROOK: Ahmed. - What?

Off-side.

It's disallowed, no goal.

EL ADOUA: Yeah, shit.

Alright, take your kick.

Wait, wait, wait.

Did Sal say anything to you about getting arrested?

EL ADOUA: What are you talking about?

FAROOK: My friend just, uh...

sent me this picture.

Apparently the police got the gym on lockdown.

We gonna finish up?

Get back to the game?

Ah, no...

No, no, no.

That game's not real.

GABE: Alright gentlemen, one last time before you head in.

This is my asset.

I just want you to get a good look at him.

before you head in there.

That's my asset.

Do not, I repeat, do not shoot him.

Roger that, we'll do our best.

Remember if you see a vest or a detonator, don't run

drop flat and breathe through your mouth.

KNOCKING

Never heard of a front door?

Very quietly, tell us how many people are on the premises.

Me and Jordan, I'm babysitting.

I want you to go and grab Jordan and bring him out with you.

Why what's going... - Right now...

POLICE RADIO CHATTERS

How did the Yanks manage to make a bollocks of this?

The official story is, they didn't.

According to them, El Adoua remains dead in Syria

until proven otherwise.

What's the unofficial story?

Bad source on the ground.

Yeah, my source is paying for it.

If I'd have known who was there, I'd have never let him go in.

ROSE: Gabriel, we wouldn't need the canary

if we knew what was down the mine.

CTSFO: Right lads, let's go.

POLICE RADIO: Control to all units...

Control, what's the status on the evacuation?

POLICE RADIO: Foxtrot 1, south side is clear.

Repeat, south side is clear.

INDISTINCT CHATTER

POLICE RADIO: Delta 1, north side clear.

Control to ARU, evacuation is complete.

You're clear to breach.

INDISTINCT POLICE RADIO CHATTER

OFFICERS SHOUT - Armed Police!

OFFICER: Armed Police get down! - INDISTINCT SHOUTING

OFFICERS SHOUTING

GUN CLICKS

GUNFIRE

We have a positive ID on Farook Syeed.

That's Farook Syeed.

OFFICER: Yep, we can confirm that.

OFFICERS SHOUT: Get on the floor! Now!

Where are ya, kid?

OFFICER: Armed Police, get down on the floor!

GUNFIRE

They're just shooting anything that moves.

OFFICER SHOUTING OVER RADIO

OFFICER: Try the second door on the left.

Come on, where's my asset?

SHOUTING - MAN: Don't shoot!

That appears to be a positive ID on

Zakir Ravia. - MAN: Don't shoot, don't shoot.

OFFICER: Get down on the floor. - INDISTINCT SHOUTING

Where are you, kid?

OFFICER: In here, armed police!

OFFICER: Fire, fire, fire!

INDISTINCT SHOUTING

RADIO CRACKLES - OFFICER: Corridor clear!

POLICE RADIO: Can you confirm?

That's El Adoua, that is a positive ID on El Adoua.

HOLLY: Ahmed, El Adoua.

OFFICERS SHOUTING

Don't shoot!

Don't shoot, Young that's him, that's my asset.

MUFFLED: Raza Shar, don't shoot! - OFFICER SHOUTS: Roger that!

Raza Shar - GABE ON RADIO: That's him.

Just make him secure. - OFFICER: OK.

GABE SIGHS

Alright?

Now, I'll catch up with you at the hospital.

No, I just want to go home.

Hey, we'll get you there.

I just need to know that you're alright first.

RAZA: I'm fine.

RAZA: Alright, alright... - WOMAN: Some geezer's looking at me.

WOMAN: What you looking at?

I thought we'd cleared the street, guys?

WOMAN: Great now, two geezers are coming over.

Police, show us your phone.

Only, it's a free country.

Not right now it's not, you're trespassing on a crime scene.

Hand me your phone, miss.

Where's the video?

I don't know where it goes, it's live-streamed innit?

NURSE: Any nausea?

Or dizziness?

Not until you started blasting that torch in my face.

Nausea...

Dizziness? - I said "no".

How long do I have to sit here?

GABE: How's the patient doing?

Dangerously low on charm, but otherwise, he'll survive.

INDISTINCT HOSPITAL ANNOUNCEMENT

DOOR CLOSES - Hey, don't go pissing the nurses off

they decide where they put the needle!

Why is there a guy with a gun outside my room?

We don't know if we've got the full cell yet.

Like someone's coming for me?

Hey, it's just a precaution.

Anyway, I thought you could do with a free bed for the night.

I'm glad someone finds this funny.

What happened in there?

Did you know Yousef was a snitch?

El Adoua tell you that?

Hold up, was he your snitch?

I can't talk about Yousef

same way that I can't talk to anybody about you.

Yeah.

What am I supposed to do now?

What? You don't wanna keep working for me?

You're joking, right?

Hole up here tonight, tomorrow's tomorrow.

You can do what you want.

What if I can't go back?

You know, to like...

normal? - Yeah...

Yeah, that's a tough one.

There was this trick I learnt when I was under cover.

You were under cover?

Yeah, I can't talk about it.

Helpful. - Well, it might be if you let me finish.

Whenever I was trying to switch

between the two worlds

my handler would come and find me.

She was the only person that I could trust.

She'd park up in this layby in the middle of nowhere

and I'd get in the boot of her Volvo.

She'd drive me round for hours.

Why would she do that?

It was the only safe place that I could think.

About what?

Just uh... I'd think back on my life

and try to find that moment

you know, that memory when everything was just

locked there in amber.

Back when I thought that there was nothing in the world that could hurt me.

I'd lie there curled up in the dark.

Just tried to get back to that.

Did it work?

Straightened me out most of the time, yeah... yeah.

What was the memory?

That's for me.

Let's think about you.

GABE: Close your eyes.

Come on.

You have to trust me, close your eyes.

DOOR OPENS

KEYS JINGLE

DOOR CLOSES

I saw the news.

Was that you?

Afraid so.

But you're OK?

Yeah.

Where's Lori? - Asleep, I hope.

Mum sends her regards.

GABE: I bet she does.

Ems, I know there's a lot for me to explain.

You got your cases packed.

At least give me a chance. - Who was she?

Bring Lori home.

I can't stay here.

I'll sleep on the couch

if it makes it any easier. - Who was she, Gabe?

Who's Sharon?

I've told you all I can.

She's a contact from my UC days.

Did you fuck all your contacts?

She walked into our house...

my life.

WHISPERING: I don't feel safe here anymore.

She's not coming back.

I don't know.

The miles aren't adding up.

You should get some sleep.

Queen and country are depending on it.

Ems... uh...

DOOR SLAMS

BUTTONS BEEP

INTERCOM RINGS

HOLLY: Who is it?

The Wizard of Oz.

I came by to see if it's all caught up with you yet.

Supplies for when it does.

HOLLY: I don't need a drink.

Well, more for me then.

You're not going to leave me pissing out here are ya?

DOOR CLICKS OPEN

GABE: There she is, eh?

GABE: London town.

It came with the flat.

You must be Megan?

You must be Gabe?

Well, now we know each other on a first name basis

do you mind if I borrow your sister for a minute?

Bit late for police business, isn't it?

You can eavesdrop just fine from your room.

I didn't wake you, did I?

HOLLY: You told me to get some sleep, I was following orders.

I'm glad one of us is coping.

Is something wrong? - No.

Markets are down, the oceans are rising.

Emily's taken Lori, moved out of the house.

Just another day.

What happened?

Someone from my UC days turned up on the doorstep

and scared the shit out of her.

Did she get hurt?

No.

No, luckily, I got home just in time.

Who was it?

Sharon Collins.

You heard that name before?

I don't think so. - No?

Nigel mentioned her.

Thought you might have caught it because, uh...

you don't miss a beat, do ya?

Yeah, maybe.

I'm just trying to figure out how a friend of Charlie's ended up

on my sofa. Any ideas?

What do you think? - I don't know.

I mean, the miles, they're just not adding up, you know what I mean?

I didn't give anyone your address.

Do you think this is about an address?

Do you know who these people are?

What they can do?

What they could have done to my wife and my daughter?

She was in my fucking house! - Emily asked me.

What did she ask you? - She asked me to find out who Charlie is.

You know who Charlie is.

He was my legend.

He's more than that, you're still living him

you never stopped.

That's the training.

Right, you saw the run-in, it's a small world

I can never put it down. - Not if you're the one keeping him alive.

Course I'm keeping him alive!

Who do you think has kept me breathing all these fucking years.

God didn't save the Queen

Charlie did!

MEGAN: Holls, you alright?

I don't know, Charlie, am I?

HOLLY: I'm fine.

This doesn't look fine.

Meg, it's fine.

Meg, please.

When did you start going back?

GABE SIGHS

Do I need to call my lawyer?

Do you always answer a question with a question?

Couple of years after the trial ended.

I heard an old song on the radio

and I just found myself driving back up there.

Weren't people suspicious?

What, of Charlie?

It was like a home-coming.

He was a hero to those people.

The one that got away.

So that's why you did it? Validation?

Oh, for...

I don't know, Holly.

UC work has fucked us all up.

Most of the level 1's I know...

they're all addicts

alcoholics, divorced...

But you're the only one going back.

They uh... they have cameras

at the Legion.

What do you want to know?

I read up on your cases.

You lived in filth for five years.

You called fascists

and neo-Nazis your friends.

You saw those people do awful, awful things.

I want to know why someone like you

would want to keep going back to that.

Look...

No one tells you where the edge of the pool is.

Right? You just wade out there and you hope to find it.

Then at some point...

you find yourself in someone's living room with a cigarette in your hand

and either you blow your cover

or you burn the poor bastard.

At that point, I turned away

but Charlie...

he just kept on swimming out.

You're right, that really fucked you up.

What are you gonna do with that?

HE SIGHS

What am I gonna tell Emily?

I can't lie to her.

I don't want you to lie.

I want you to do what I can't.

Just give her the truth.

Can you do that for me?

Y... Yeah, OK.

Alright.

Thank you.

Thank you, Holly.

SONG: "Let it Go" by Eric Clapton ♪ Standing at the crossroads ♪

♪ Trying to read the signs ♪

♪ To tell me which way I should go to find the answer ♪

♪ And all the time I know ♪

♪ Plant your love and let it grow ♪

♪ Let it grow, let it grow ♪

♪ Let it blossom, let it flow ♪

♪ In the sun, the rain, the snow ♪

♪ Love is lovely ♪

♪ Let it grow ♪

♪ Looking for a reason to check out of my mind ♪

PLAYS ON RADIO: ♪ Trying hard to get a friend that I can count on ♪

♪ B ut there's nothing left to show ♪

♪ Plant your love and let it grow ♪

♪ Let it grow, let it grow ♪ - JIN SINGS ALONG

♪ Let it blossom, let it flow ♪

♪ In the sun, the rain, the snow ♪

♪ Love is lovely ♪

♪ Let it... ♪

INDISTINCT CHATTER

TRAIN ANNOUNCEMENT: The first train is for Bank.

The next stop is, Westferry.

Change for stations...

No, literally, I'm dying. - Oh, you always need a wee.

Thanks.

HOLLY: Emily.

Oh, hi. I'm such a mess.

I think I've lost my bloody phone.

Oh, use mine. Call it.

Oh, yes that would be great, thank you.

PHONE RINGS

MALE VOICE: Hi, this ain't my phone

Oh, hi, I didn't think anyone would answer.

I think you have my phone, well obviously

you've got my phone!

I was looking for you, you disappeared on me.

I'm in a cafe on Eldon street?

HOLLY: What's the name? Café 66? - Café 66.

MAN ON PHONE: Wait, hang on, I think I'm right by there.

Oh, amazing. Could you come up? I'll be in here.

MAN: No worries. - Thanks.

That's one mystery solved. - HOLLY: One down.

I saw the news, you really must have been in the thick of it.

Yeah, I don't have long.

I've been a wreck all morning, Holly, what did you want to talk to me about?

Why don't you get your phone first?

GLASS SMASHES

MAN WHISPERS: Morning sunshine.

CAMERA CLICKS - MEN LAUGH

Leave it out.

That's what the kids call...

"they caught me sleeping".

Haven't you got anything better to do?

Did you get the downloads done from that hard drive.

Your snouts face popped up on a few forums this morning.

VOICE ON FILM: Ruined my gate, into my garden...

and then he told everyone to evacuate. - Oh, fuck.

They had a couple of stringers following up on it.

Asking what?

Is he a suspect. - No, he's not a suspect.

Tell them he's a neighbour. - That's what we told them.

Doesn't mean they're gonna print it.

ALL THE MOBILE PHONES RING AT ONCE

WOMAN: OK, slow down.

MAN: Where's this happening? - WOMAN: Oh, no.

SIRENS WAIL - POLICE RADIOS CHATTER

SOUND BECOMES MUFFLED - POLICE RADIO CHATTER

Hello, my name's Martin I'm a paramedic, what's your name?

Emily. - Let me just check your pulse.

Are you injured at all? - EMILY: No.

NORMAL SOUND RESUMES - Holly, where are you?

Get down here right away.

Turn on a TV.

Get your arse in gear and call me.

TV:...are responding to what police described only a few minutes ago

as a major incident.

Has anyone got playback on BBC news?

Anyone? - Over here.

Timecode?

Just go back 10 seconds, play it at half speed.

There.

That's my wife.

That's my fucking wife!

They've got the shooter en route to London City Hospital.

We're headed there now.

DR OBINA: Simon, where do you need me?

SIMON: We're just making room for a major incident.

Multiple casualties. - INDISTINCT CHATTER

PARAMEDIC: Stay with us, mate.

There's nothing. What do you think?

I think we should stop. - I agree.

PARAMEDIC: Time of death 11:47am.

GABE: Ems...

Gabe... - Hey.

Are you alright? - Yeah.

Are you hurt. - Yeah, no, I'm fine.

I'm fine. - Are you sure?

HE SIGHS

Hey, I'm not going nowhere.

Oh, what are you doing here?

Holly...

I was just getting my phone back.

Did you talk to Holly?

Have you spoken to Holly?

Hey, what?

What?

She's gone.

LADY JUSTICE SPENCER: CCTV clearly shows

that DC Morton was the first victim of the attack.

Do you believe she was targeted.

I'm unable to discuss that in an open forum.

Just keep it rolling.

Let's see if we can find some subjects that you don't mind discussing.

I'll answer what I can.

LADY JUSTICE: According to standard operating procedure

you would have been one of the designated officers on the scene.

Is that correct?

Normally, yes.

LADY JUSTICE: But this was not normal?

After the death of DC Morton

I was removed from the investigation.

Witness K, was the perpetrator known to you at this time?

HE COUGHS

I can't discuss that in an open forum.

RECORDER BEEPS OFF

Witness K, was the perpetrator known to you at this time?

Yes, he was.

In what capacity was he known to you?

How was Akash Williams known to your department?

He was on GCHQ's watch list

for sharing extremist content online.

GABE: He was interviewed on numerous occasions

but was deemed not to be an immediate threat.

AOASH: Bro, what you sayin'?

Kash, what are you doing? I thought you weren't talking to me.

I got words coming out my mouth don't I?

Yeah, cool.

They're saying I gotta have another operation.

My fingers are all messed up.

I didn't know Raza was going to do anything.

He's like, pretty mental now.

Where is he at then?

He had something with the police.

They raided the house.

Come.

Let's go yours, play some death match.

Yeah, after school.

You're not even dressed for school, where are you going?

Mufti day. Classes are literally about to start.

What are they gonna teach you in there?

Anything that's worth learning, yeah, you'll find out yourself, innit.

Come on, we'll have our own "mufti day".

You know it's the only time you'll ever beat me.

Hello, anyone home?

What time are they getting back?

I don't know, probably after work.

You shoes. - I don't need my feet getting cold.

Kash, you'll get dirt on the carpet, Ammi will flip!

AKASH'S FEET THUMP UPSTAIRS

Where's all of your bother's stuff?

Told you, Raz got kicked out after all that drama.

You didn't say that.

Alright, well I'm saying it now.

And where is he then?

I don't know.

AKASH, SHOUTING: Well, find out, call him!

What for? You're weirding me out. - I said, call him.

For what though?

Your brother is a terrorist

so don't go on like you don't know.

Raza? Yeah, hilarious!

Well, everyone in Bridgetown knows it, hm?

This morning, it's all anyone could talk about.

Cops have arrested a whole cell

and Raza was in with them.

WOMAN'S VOICE ON VIDEO: He's come through my garden...

See! Says here he trained in Pakistan.

He's never even left the country.

Oh, yeah, what you think he'd tell you?

Check it for yourself.

WOMAN: I heard gunshots and everything, they won't tell me nothing though...

The neighbours say it's just like Rotterdam...

This is all bullshit.

Rotterdam? What's this thing about Rotterdam?

I hope he's dead.

How could you say that?

He killed my car.

And if they don't shoot him, I will.

Stop joking, I'm trying to find out where he is.

It says he's at London City Hospital.

AKASH SHOUTING: Does this look like a funny joke to you?

Yeah, like that's real!

AKASH: It is, it's heavy, it's legit

It's not real, Kash. - Alright, I'll show you.

Yeah, whatever.

GUNSHOT

NASIR: Kash! - Oh!

Bro!

The recall on that is solid.

AKASH: Ah, no! - NASIR: Give me that!

AKASH: Don't wave that at me, man, yo!

AKASH: Stop, stop, man. - NASIR: You want to kill Raza?

AKASH: Stop, idiot! - GUNSHOT

Witness K...

Do you believe the assailant had prior intent?

In his head, he thinks

his friend is dead, so obviously he's very...

distressed and alone.

GUNSHOT - AKASH GASPS

AKASH GROANS AND COUGHS

Shit! Kash, get up.

AOASH GROANS

NASIR BREATHES HEAVILY

AKASH BREATHES HEAVILY

OPERATOR: 999, what service, please?

NASIR'S RECORDED VOICE: My friend

he's bleeding everywhere. I don't know what to do.

OPERATOR: Try and remain calm, for me.

It just went off, I didn't mean to do it!

OPERATOR: I'm not suggesting anything

about what happened.

I just need your name and address.

NASIR: Why, so you can sent the police?

OPERATOR: I need to tell the ambulance where to go

so they can find your friend.

NASIR: I need to see my brother, I need to see my brother.

OPERATOR: Please stay on the line.

PHONE CLICKS - CONTINUOUS TONE

OPERATOR: I have a possible shooting.

Couldn't get an address.

Near a cell tower 8721.

LADY JUSTICE: In your professional opinion

did his behaviour match that

of someone about to carry out a pre-planned attack?

There's no fixed pattern for these incidents.

GABE: Was he trained... no.

Was he recruited? No, he wasn't.

Was he radicalised?

Not by an ideology, no.

Maybe, by life?

GABE: I mean, everything fell apart around him.

He was either gonna to find someone to help him or someone to blame.

Maybe the right person was in the wrong place

or the wrong person was in the right place. I don't know.

It's just conjecture.

In all honesty, I mean...

What does it matter?

The dead don't know the difference.

POLICEMAN: What you after, young man?

Nothing. - This is a restricted zone

here, I'm afraid. I'll need you to move on.

ARMED GUARD: Through there. - NURSE: Thank you.

LADY JUSTICE: You notified the parents.

Is that correct?

Is that normal practice?

Due to increased media scrutiny

we tried to notify the families before their names are leaked to the press.

Were they at all aware of what their son was capable of?

No.

We completely flattened them.

We might as well have walked through their door with a wrecking ball.

ROSE: Gabe?

Come on.

OFFICER: Where do you want me, skip?

ROSE: Out front if you don't mind.

You in charge? - DOOR SLAMS

We've been sitting around 30 minutes now.

I had to send all the punters home.

What is this?

DCI Asante, this is DS Waters.

Why don't you sit down? - SADIA: I don't want to sit down.

Just tell me, what has Raza done?

ROSE: I'm afraid we're here to discuss Nasir.

GABE: Earlier this morning we believe

that your son opened fire on a café full of civilians.

We don't yet know the full extent of the casualties but...

at least three...

four people are deceased.

SADIA: No, no no. - HANIF: You couldn't be more wrong.

SADIA: Nasir wouldn't hurt anybody.

HANIF: Where would he even get a bloody gun?

Just let me talk to him.

and then... we'll know what's happening.

Sorry.

GABE: No...

I'm afraid your son has passed away.

Just, like I said...

let me talk to him, OK? - GABE: Mr Shar.

Your son took his own life.

NASIR: Let me see my brother.

I need to see my brother.

WOMAN: Are you alright, love?

There's blood on your shoes.

HE GRUNTS

Honestly mate, are you sure you're OK? You don't look great.

WOMAN: Hello... Anyone...

NASIR BREATHES HEAVILY

GUNSHOT - SCREAMING

No, no, no.

It's not him, he's at school, I'll...

I'll call him, he's at school!

A grief counsellor will visit you shortly.

ROSE: In the meantime are there any friends

or family that you'd like us to notify.

SADIA SOBS: Oh, no...

SADIA: Not my boy.

He wouldn't do that to me!

Not my boy...

You said I'd be out this morning.

You took my phone, my TV's broke.

Got me wearing this shit.

There's now three armed geezers standing outside

and no one's telling me anything.

INAUDlBLE DIALOGUE

LADY JUSTICE: We will now continue

the testimony of witness K.

An officer in the Counter Terrorism Specialist Unit.

RECORDING DEVICE BEEPS

JUSTICE'S VOICE RECORDED: Witness K, was the perpetrator

know to you at this time?

GABE COUGHS

GABE'S VOICE DISTORTED: I can't discuss that in an open forum

JUSTICE'S VOICE RECORDED: Do you now believe that there's anything

you would have done differently

to prevent this?

GABES' VOICE DISTORTED: Uh...

Everything.

LADY JUSTICE: Excuse me?

GABE'S VOICE DISTORTED: I would have called the café

told them not to open up.

I'd have called everyone in London

and told them to stay at home.

But who can see what's coming?

To pretend that we can is just, uh...

a fantasy, isn't it?

LADY JUSTICE: But would you still have recruited source nine.

GABE'S VOICE DISTORTED: Excuse me? Who?

LADY JUSTICE: I'm asking

would you still have recruited

source nine?

GABE'S VOICE DISTORTED: I won't discuss that in an open forum.

LADY JUSTICE: Following on from the events of November 29th...

COURT DISCUSSION CONTINUES

MEGAN: Emily.

It's been ages.

Megan. - Megan, sorry.

I'm surprised you remember me. - It's alright.

I can count on one hand the number of people Holly had round at our flat.

Two of those fingers were for you and your husband.

Oh...

MEGAN: Gabe, was it?

I'm so sorry about Holly.

Not that it counts for anything.

Everything counts for something.

At least...

that's how Holly always looked at things.

She always read into people.

What you did, what you said.

A bit of a nightmare as a sister, but...

no doubt it had it's merits for the police.

Gabe spoke really highly of her work.

I'm sure he did.

Was it a good catch up?

In the court you said that

you met with Holly to catch up.

We didn't really get round to it.

Right.

It's just...

"Catching up" was not really Holly's style, you know?

We met for coffee.

He started shooting before I even sat down.

I don't know what else to tell you.

Holly, would probably scratch her chin a little bit on that.

Especially as your husband was ringing our doorbell about 2am the night before.

Sorry, Gabe was doing what?

Well, that's what you two were meeting about, wasn't it?

No, she was...

SHE SIGHS

MEGAN: You honestly have no idea who you married, do you?

Well, don't worry.

They were probably just catching up.

Say "hi" to Charlie for me.

CLERK OF THE COURT: All rise.

Sorry about the wait.

GABE: Everything alright?

SEATBELT CLICKS

Just thinking.

That's dangerous, what you got?

Why did you get "Witness K"?

Why not Witness A? Why do you get the Wizard of Oz treatment?

GABE: I don't know.

K for Kudos?

O for Kinky.

O for you're full of crap.

Yeah, usually.

GABE: What times the man coming?

EMILY: Three. I can drop you off at work if you can't make it.

GABE: No, no, I'll make time.

INDISTINCT CHATTER

Rizla!

Hold up, man.

I didn't skid all the way over here

to have your mug on full display now, did I?

Clerk said they should be done with testimony next week.

Next week? - Yeah.

Sweet.

Any longer and I'll have to get a side car.

Can you imagine?

What did they go over today?

Same old.

DADIR: What you looking at?

RAZA: I don't know why I keep coming back.

DADIR SIGHS Just do what you gotta do.

However long you need, yeah?

Come on, let's get out of here, man.

REPORTER: ...the judge today regarding source Y

AKASH: Nasir, was more than a terrorist.

He was government trained.

It's just a front for MI6.

That's how they keep it all covered up.

Think about that!

PHONE BEEPS

Alright, number 7 can me in an hour at Shadwell.

Earth to Gabe.

Earth to Gabe!

Shadwell in an hour.

Yeah, whatever he wants.

GABE: Be on the lookout for new snouts

and don't bother with the mosques.

All my best assets are from the devil's wish list already

like junkies, dealers, pervs

anyone you can get leverage on.

Remember...

they'll turn on their own family, friends

grass on them. They'll just as easily turn on you.

They're not your mates. - INFORMER: Boss?

No, I don't know him.

But I keep my eyes open for you.

Good man.

INFORMER: Thank you, boss.

GABE: You squeeze them, rinse them.

They give you any trouble you drop them, move on.

CHARLOTTE: Raza.

Hey, hey.

Charlotte, how you been?

Yeah, good. Really good. How about you?

CHARLOTTE: That was a stupid question.

I've been following the news. - Um...

What are you doing this far east?

The end of year show.

RAZA: Don't remember posing for this one.

Straight "A" s I suspect. - SHE LAUGHS

Yep, it's not really...

graded alphabetically but yeah, almost done.

How about you? What are you up to?

Just trying to steer clear of drama, mainly.

You know, um...

What they wrote in the papers... I didn't mean it like that.

The reporter was outside my halls after a big night out.

So that's not what you said?

I was rat-arsed.

I...

They took it out of context.

Hm, they have a habit of doing that.

That's why I tend to keep my mouth shut.

See you around.

Oh, shit!

Razi, how goes it?

Fucking hell, what's he doing here? - He lives round here.

RAZA SHOUTS: Terrorist's got three "r" s, dickheads!

DOOR LOCK CLICKS - CHANTING IN ARABIC

HANIF CHANTING IN ARABIC

RAZA SIGHS

BELL DINGS

He...

Delivery.

It's for you.

You didn't have to come all this way just for that.

Maybe I came to get my teeth bleached.

Oh, this bloody address, I keep calling Royal Mail but...

there's always some company with the old one.

Are you moving back?

No, no, no, just a quick holiday.

Now I have this passport, I thought "why not", hm?

You were born there.

Just don't see what these

travel guide goras can possibly tell you that you don't already know.

A lot changes in 20 years.

You used to swear up and down, "Nothing ever changes there, beta

except the weather". - That and a bloody coup every six months.

Miss Khalil?

DENTIST: Can you book Susan in for a follow-up?

She needs an impression for a crown mould.

SADIA: Of course.

They scheduled the closing statement for next week.

I'm going and... Abu's coming too.

I think if we all go as a family... - A statement for what?

The inquest.

It's like a final summation, or whatever.

No, you don't need me there.

Everyone gawking... - Let them.

Who cares? - I bloody do!

He wasn't even my son!

Oh, but I didn't mean it like that.

Cool, cool.

No, beta, I didn't mean it like that. - RAZA: Yeah, send me a postcard.

Yeah, it's all good. - SADIA: No, no, no, no...

Back at it, Miss Ohalil!

RECORDED ANNOUNCEMENT: Change for stations towards Beckton

and London City Airport.

GABE: How's everything going in the world, alright?

Never is.

Clover?

What's that? - It's your new alias.

Number nine, got burned on the stand today.

RAZA: Clover?

Clover...

I'm not even Irish.

Can't I be called like...

"viper" or "wolf"

"shadow" or something?

You're not a gladiator.

I thought you were done with going to the inquest.

What can they tell you you don't already know?

I don't know.

Why he did it.

Why does anyone do anything?

It's just people. - No.

It's my brother.

It's the worst thing about this business.

You spend a lot of time counting the lives we lose.

No one's counting the ones we saved.

Yeah, OK.

RAZA: Whatever.

Close your eyes.

For real? Like...

here?

Yeah.

On a plane, on a train

it doesn't matter.

Close your eyes.

Are you there?

Well, you can see me can't you?

Are you there?

Yeah, I'm here.

Where's here?

Home... bathroom.

GABE: What does it smell like?

Coconut.

GABE: Why coconut?

You know why.

GABE: Humour me.

My ammi...

She used to spray my hair with that coconut oil.

Are you having your hair cut?

Yeah.

GABE: What does it sound like?

Her scissors snip around my head.

Water's running.

It's too hot.

It's always too hot, but I couldn't care less.

I'm in stitches.

What's so funny?

She already cut my dad's hair

and he's showing it off to Nas.

My brother's freaking the hell out

cos he's never seen my dad without a beard

RAZA SNIGGERS

How do you feel?

Safe.

GABE: How do you feel?

Safe.

GABE: How do you feel?

RAZA: I feel safe.