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- Please! You promised me!

My life means nothing to me.

My life means nothing to me!

- It means everything to me!

- Where is she?
Where is my daughter!

Where is she?!

[Kissing]

[Hairdryer blowing]

[Hairdryer fading out]

[Honking]

- What the fuck you smiling at?

- Just fills me with joy to see
your face in the morning Ducek.

- Argh... It's too early to
listen to...to...

[Signs]
Shit! (Polish)

- To music? Birds in the trees?

[Laughs] What is it? I can't
understand you my friend.

- What have I told you about
doing this...this..

For fuck sake! (Polish)

Sarcasm!

It’s too early to listen
to your sarcasm!

[Radio music plays]

And too early to listen this
fucking rubbish.

[Radio volume reduces]

[Signs] Perry shit on carpet.

It was not small shit,
was big shit.

I could not believe shit that
come out of Perry

was even bigger than Perry.

- Which carpet?

- The cream carpet.

- The bedroom cream?

- I wish! Was fucking Ivory
cream in bathroom!

Two inches from toilet bowl.

It’s very ironic dog I think.

[Laughs]

I have to clean up myself on
my hands and knees

picking up stinky shit.
Can you imagine?

Zuzanna begins to laugh, she
laugh very fucking loud!

It is fucking ivory cream and
still she laugh so hard!

So I put shit in toilet and
she start screaming.

"Don’t put shit in toilet
put shit outside."

What the fuck? Shit is shit.

We shit in toilet and flush,
shit is gone.

What is fucking problem?

Then baby wakes up and
dog starts barking.

And then baby starts to scream.

I take baby, make him stop
screaming and we go to sleep.

Then ten minutes baby
starts screaming again.

Ten minutes later,
baby shit himself.

And I’m cleaning up shit again.

Like this all night.

You know...it shows he has
strong healthy lungs.

Baby that screams like devil,

will one day sing like an angel.

He say first word yesterday.
You know what was?

- Ivory Cream?

- [Laughs] Very funny. (Polish)

No, go on, guess.

- Mum?

- No, guess more.

- Dad?

- No

Mother? (Polish)

Father? (Polish)

- No but I impressed with
pronunciation.

- I give up.

- Dilation.

- Dilation?

- Like of the eyes.
-Yeah yeah yeah.

- Clever boy.

- Of course he is clever.
He is my little champion.

[Laughs]

[Signs] Anyway too much talk,
I need coffee.

[Radio plays in background]

You cannot hide from me
I know what is going on.

- [Chuckles] Okay. I'm
seeing to someone.

-Oh, "I’m seeing to someone".

I am Eddie King now? Come on!

I see your face, your smile each
morning for the last weeks.

- I know.
- Alright.

- I'm seeing someone.

- Good, real communication.
Just like human beings.

None of this macho bullshit.

"I'm seeing to someone."

[Chuckles]

So what is her name?

- You don't know her.

- Oh okay, I just asking.

You want to hide things from me.
I think we good friends but...

- Her name is Emma.

- Ah Emma, its nice pretty name.

- It is, isn't it?

- Is she pretty girl?

What am I saying? Of course
she is pretty girl.

So its serious, special?

- Who said that?
- You did.

- No I didn't.

- You did.
- When?

- When you didn't tell me how
tight Emma's pussy is

and you just go red instead.

[Laughs]
Come on!

My wife and my son are best
things that happened to me.

- Well Perry's going to
have a bruised ego.

- I mean it. Okay you fuck
many beautiful women

every week, every night maybe.

Look you've had fun
I've had fun,

but nothing is so nice
as you come home,

you see your wife...

- Can I take your plates?
- Yes thanks.

- Was everything good for you?
- Lovely thank you.

- Thank you. (Serbian)
- Thanks. (Serbian)

- I am happy for you my friend.

- Oh, I'm happy you're happy.

- So you love her yes?

- I never said that.

- Come on, admit it. You fucking
love her, its not so hard.

- Define love?

- [Exhales]
You insult me man.

- Oh, okay.

Ah, two English breakfast,
two coffee.

£8.20 please.

Thank you.

[Typing into cashier]

Here is change.

£1.80.

- Keep it, that's for you.

- Oh thank you.
- You're welcome.

[Both laughs]

[Deep breathing]

- I'm sorry, I’m sorry,
my English.

Here is your change, please.

- No no.
I told you that's for you.

What I do want though,

is the £3000 you owe
Mr Branick Hammond.

- Sorry... I...

I don't understand,
my English, is....

- Please.
- No, no.

- Ducek, can you tell this
lovely lady in Polish...

- Serbian.

- Serbian,
the change is for her,

and she should put it
back in the till.

- (Serbian translation)

- Okay.

[Typing into cashier]

- Thank you.
- (Serbian translation)

- Now tell her that she
and her husband

owe £3000 to Mr Branick Hammond.

- (Serbian translation)

- if she doesn’t pay up
in the next ten minutes.

I'm going to use a fork to
remove her eye ball,

and I'm going to skull
fuck her to death.

- (Serbian translation)

- Jovanne!

- I thought you didn't
understand English?

- Let her go!
- Well hello Jo.

- I'll let her go when you
give us what is owed.

- Please we don't have that
kind of money yet.

We need more time!

- More time means
more interest Jozef

and I believe this would be

a bad business decision
for both of us.

- Please be strong
my darling. (Serbian)

- Look, I have no desire
to hurt your wife.

- Please! We need more time!
A few more days.

- [Punching]

- [Groaning]

- That was your fault!

- No. [Punching]

- I'd file for divorce if I
were you honey.

- [Groaning]

- [Gasping]

- We don’t have your money,
we need more time.

Please, please.

We need more time,
we have no money!

- Okay okay, you need more time.

I'm a reasonable man
I understand.

- Thank you.
- You're welcome.

However we will of course need
some down payment,

some collateral.
You understand?

- Yeah? Good.

So, how much have you
got in the till Jo?

-£100 maybe?
-£100, good, that's a start.

- What about that TV up there,

what do you think
is a fair price?

- I don't know, £300 I think.

- Come on Jo Jo.

I thought you were
being straight with me,

that TV is second hand.

- No no. It is new!
I buy 3 months ago.

I still have receipt!

- Market depreciation Jozef!

I'm going to say £150.

- £150! You're robbing me!

- Well that's
capitalism for you.

Now. Do you have one of those
industrial microwaves?

Go on, give me a price,
I'll trust you this time.

- £700.

- £700.
Fair enough.

Now I really like this knife.
How much?

- I...I...

- I'll tell you what. I’ll
give you £11.50 for it

and that's my final offer.

- Yes.
- Okay.

- So all together
that comes to...

My maths is terrible.
How much is it?

- £961.50.

- £961.50.

That doesn’t quite match
what is required I'm afraid.

But don’t worry.

I’ve got a friend who's really
desperate for a new liver.

Tell me. Is your wife
a heavy drinker?

- No no... please!

- But I can get £500
for this Jo Jo.

Are you sure you
don't want me to?

- No! No! Please no.

- Okay. Maybe that's a little
bit extreme. Let me think.

Don’t worry I’ve got it,
it's not quite so lucrative,

but there's a booming genuine
wig market at the moment.

Real high demand!

- [Gasps]
[knife slicing]

- Oh... that's high
quality stuff.

I shave her like a baby and
I guarantee I'll get you £150.

- No, I get money,
I make phone call!

I'll pay! Just give me
one half hour!

- So we’re all dressed
as sheep right.

Me, Luscious, Black Dave
and Eddie King.

But Eddie King had
pissed off early with

that big fat ginger cunt.

We are all covered in
this cotton wool type shit

on our fronts and backs,

and we’ve all got black tights
on our arms and legs.

Yeah this one will do Dave.
Ship it will you.

So we’ve all got these tights
on our arms and legs right.

Except for black Dave who
wasn't wearing any tights

because he's black.

Now everyone smokes right?

But no one dares light up

because we’ve got these
fucking tights on our arms.

Except for black Dave who not
wearing any tights

because he’s black.

So he is smoking away, right.
But this twat,

he’s forgotten this cotton wool
shit is also highly flammable.

All of a sudden he just goes up.
Whoosh!

Just like that.
Lit up like a fucker.

People are screaming
“hit the deck man, roll, roll”.

But it's not happening.
It's not putting the flames out.

So me and Luscious, being the
fucking heroes that we are.

We jump up and start stamping
on him, put the flames out.

Next thing I know some cunt
comes up behind me

put a wine glass right in
the back of my fucking head.

Yeah. I know.
I couldn’t believe it.

As I’m going down to
the floor, I look up.

I see half a dozen
big black guys, right.

Couple of Asians lads and
some fucking white boys.

And they’ve all come over to
have a fucking go.

They thought we were
stamping on him

because he was fucking black!

Before I could say:

"we are stamping on him
because he’s on fire".

One of these pricks stamps on me
and breaks my fucking arm!

[Exhales]

I've got to say though,
you know.

Seeing all those boys,
all those different races.

All sticking up for this
one black lad.

It's a testament to
multiculturalism

in our modern day society.

I mean... how could I bear
a grudge after that?

Oh, all this talk about fags
make me gasping.

Got any smokes on you?

- So where's Eddie now then?

Ain't seen him around for a bit.

- Probably still got his head
up that fat ginger cu...

- Hello Amy!
- Hi Gareth.

- Wonderful to see you
as always my lovely.

[Knocking on door]
- Come in.

- I've finished the plans.

- Oh. [Chuckles]

Hm...

Where are the carpets?

- It's a bathroom?

- Exactly, where’s the carpets?

- People don't want carpets
in their bathrooms.

- Well I'm a person,
I’ve got carpets in my bathroom.

- People want tiles, carpet
gets wet, and it’s impractical.

It just wouldn’t make any sense.

- But tiles are cold.

- That's why I put under
floor heating if you...

- Hm...

But what about that lovely
luxurious feeling of carpet

between your toes.

- [Sighs] Daddy,
nobody wants carpet

in their bathrooms anymore.

- [Laughs]

The plans are fantastic.

- Really?

Do you mean that?

You're not just saying that
because I'm your daughter.

- Would I patronize you?
- No. Thank you. Great!

- Ah! By the way.

Your grandma can't make it to
your birthday party tonight.

- What? Why?

- She slipped over on
the tiles in her bathroom

and broke both her arms.

- Oh very funny daddy.
That’s a terrible thing to say.

- No! A terrible thing to say
is that people don’t want

carpets in their
bathrooms anymore.

- [Laughs] Very funny.

You're not funny at all.

[Church music]

[Door slams open]

- Forgive me father for
I have sinned.

- Yeah I forgive you.

- I must sin again.

- And you know where
to come when you do.

- I will kill many men.

[Background chatters]

- Hey not now,
your dad's through there.

- It's my birthday!

- Oh, don't worry, I'll give
you your present later.

Go on. You go back before me.

- [Laughs] Fine.

- Excuse me.

[Fork hitting glass]

Hm... Listen, I do apologize
about this. I had hoped

to get to the end of my life

without ever having
to make a speech.

- Keep trying!
[laughters]

- James. Behave yourself.

You know as you get older

you get a bit
more sentimental.

We all know why we are here.

- For the free drinks!
[Laughters]

- Which apparently James here
has offered to pay for.

Thank you very much James.

Lets make the bill as big as
possible for James.

- [Laughs]
- Very generous.

- No really, when my
Angela passed away.

I didn’t think I could
cope without her.

Let alone support my daughter.

The truth I didn't.

It was her that supported me.

And I don’t think I’d be here
today if it wasn’t for her.

She was...

and she is, my Angel.

Angels, however,
they have wings.

Despite of what I said about not
needing a good education.

Off she flew to university.

Where she got a...
what did you get?

A first, with honours.

To be honest I think she did it
just to spite me.

And... as I stand here.

I realize what a beautiful
intelligent woman she’s become.

I just burst with pride.

It does make me think that
maybe my wife

- wasn't entirely faithful.
- [Laughter]

- Sorry Angela.

And, um...

She is, my angel.

Please raise your glasses.

Happy birthday Amy.

(Everyone) To Amy.

- Oh god.
- Dad? [Laughs]

- Come over all funny.

- Hey, here we go.

Make a wish.

[Cheering]

- Its quite comfortable.

- Eternity should be
spent in comfort.

As coffins go, this really is
the Aston Martin.

- Well I’m more of a
Mercedes man myself.

- Can these things be
customised?

- [Laughs]

- We could put a swimming
pool in there if you so desired.

- No. I was thinking more
in terms of carpet.

- Of course, do you have
something specific in mind?

- I've been toying with
a few of ideas,

you’ve got to take these
things seriously.

If you were to be stuck
in a box forever.

What colour would you want to
be surrounded by?

- [Laughs] I couldn't be buried.
Six feet under the ground,

an inch of space
surrounding your body!

I'm far too
claustrophobic for that.

Back when I was a child,
my mother used to

lock me in a tiny dog
house as punishment.

The only thing I despise
more than

enclosed spaces is dogs.

And as for being buried alive,
I could tell you some stories.

No, it's the furnace for me.

Anyway, in answer
to your question,

I like blue.
It's very tranquil.

- What shade of blue?

- Just blue.

- I can get carpet in fifty
different shades of blue.

No, I think I'll need a bit more
time to think about it.

- Well make sure you
don't miss the boat.

- I’m alright. The Doc said I
have at least 6 months to live.

- Doctors! What do they know.

They told me Daddy had 6 months.
Dead 45 minutes later.

I mean what a thing to say to
a man with a dodgy ticker.

- [Exhales]

- Do you think man can ever
be forgiven in the eyes of God.

- Do you think God can ever be
forgiven in the eyes of man?

- Sorry?

- If we say we have no sin,

we are only fooling ourselves

and refusing to accept
the truth.

But if we confess our sins
to him, he is faithful and just,

to forgive us and to cleanse
us of every wrong.

Or something along those lines.

- Every wrong?

- Sorry the confessional
booth is closed

for re-decoration
at the moment.

- Okay. Could I try it
with the lid closed?

- Of course.

- It's not ringing.

He must be underground
or something.

- How do you know
they're Eddie's?

- Because of the tattoo
on his calf.

- Who's Debbie?

- His girlfriend.

- She could have done this?

- Debbie's dead.

It’s why he got the tattoo
I think.

- Hm... You think he was alive
when they were removed?

- We don't even know
if he's dead yet.

- Jesus Christ.

- There was definitely nothing
in the rooms you checked?

- No, I check everywhere,
not even blood.

Shit!

I didn't check fridge.

[Ominous score]

- Chocolate gateaux.
This go good with coffee.

[Laughs]

- I mean let's face it,

Eddie King was hardly
Mother Teresa.

This could have been anyone.

- Anyone, everyone.

This is good cake,
coffee not so good.

Look he was motherfucker.

Even Perry didn't like him and
Perry is very sociable dog.

- Why would they leave his feet?

- Ah, just so we would
ask this question

"Why did they leave his feet?"
To fuck with us.

Are you going to finish that?

- Yes I am you greedy pig.

- You do not think,
this could be maybe Branick?

- No.

- Branick knew Eddie King
was loose thread.

- Loose Canon.

- What is that?

- The correct English
is loose Canon.

- English is not incorrect.

Loose thread is perfectly
correct English.

- Okay.

The phrase you were looking
for was loose canon,

not loose thread.

-No, the phrase I was looking
for is loose thread.

Eddie King is loose thread
in fabric of family.

- Yes but, when...
- [Slams table]

How many fucking times
do I have to tell you this!

- What?

- I just called you cunt in
ten different languages.

When you can call me cunt
in ten different languages

then you can correct my English.

- If Branick had anything
to do with this

There wouldn't have been
any trace of a body.

He would have already
got us to carry it down

in a rolled up carpet and
dump it in the incinerator.

- This is really fucking
good cake.

I hope Eddie is still alive

so I can find out
where it was bought.

- It really is good cake.
- Hm!

[Clock ticking]

[Alarm clock rattles]

[Door knocking]

- Everything alright my friend?

- Is that it for the day?
- [Exhales]

-Yeah, that's it.

Make sure you get the smooth
orange juice for tomorrow?

Not the stuff with the bits,
the smooth one.

I don’t like the bits.

- But it's the bits what
makes it good for you.

- It’s not for my health,
it’s for my Vodka.

- You have a drink problem

- Yeah? You have a sex problem.
- [chuckles]

- Take care.

- Fuck man.

You scared the shit out of me.

I’m sorry. There's no more
appointments today.

There's literally
no one left here,

the last girl has just gone.

[Signs] Alright.

If you’re still up for it
I can fit you in tomorrow.

How about 6:30?

- Take them to the furnace.

For God's sake, hide them a bit.

- Ah!

- Where have you been?

I've been trying to
reach you all morning.

- Sean I'm glad you're here,
I need your help.

- Eddie King's dead.
- One thing at a time.

I need to know what’s
your favourite carpet?

- But Branick...
- Sean this is important to me.

If push came to shove,
what's your favorite carpet?

- That's like asking someone
who their favorite kid is.

- Yea, I think every parent
has got their favourite kid.

I know mine did.

Luckily for me it was me.

Now if I sat you down and
put a gun to your head,

and I'd to pull the trigger
if you don't give me an answer.

what would your answer be?

- Venetian black.

But it's completely subjective.

-Yeah, of course it is.

So Eddie King is dead?

- We think he's dead,
we found his legs.

Ducek's at the furnace now.

- Well, it’s not entirely
unexpected is it?

Someone knifing Eddie
in the back is expected.

Someone removing his legs
from his body

and arranging them amongst his
shoes is entirely unexpected.

- Hm...

- Hello boys.

- Hope I'm not intruding.
- Intrude away,

Sean is just boring me with
these Polish carpet samples.

- You? Bored with
carpet samples?

- I just wondered if you
want to go get some lunch?

- You read my mind, I’ll be
with you in ten minutes.

- Great.

What about you Sean?
Would you like something to eat?

- I'm fine thanks,
I've got a lot to do here.

- Come on, everybody
needs a lunch break.

- I'm fine thanks.

- No you're not,
you're just being polite.

- Amy! Leave the poor boy alone.

- Alright! You slave driver,
I’ll see you in the car.

-You sure Sean?
-Amy he said no!

- I’ll be with you
in 10 minutes.

Murder is murder.

I can see the Albanians
cutting someone legs off.

- Someone's maybe,
but not one of ours.

Not unless they wanted a war.

Eddie king is hardly
Franz Ferdinand.

Anyway what would be the point?

We're all making money under
the current arrangement.

No, I reckon this is one of

Eddie King's little
perversions gone wrong.

- Yeah maybe.

- I mean we all know what
kind of company he kept,

and I don't just mean
you and me.

- But there's something else.

Do you remember Roger Leibnitz?

- The name doesn't ring a bell.

- Up until a month ago

he ran the night shift
at The Mill Hill.

One day he doesn't turn up.

He just left without a trace.

No sign of violence,
all his clothes still there.

- Money in the safe?
- No.

- Which is why I initially
thought he'd done a runner.

- You have no idea where he is?

- No idea at all.
He just vanished.

[Man drowning]

[Deep breathing]

- Tell me!

[Grunting]

[Phone dialling]

Hello angel! I was just calling
to see how you are?

Good, thank you.

Not much. Listen Amy.

I’ve just had a brain wave,

Why don’t you and I go
to the fair, like we used to.

[Chuckles] You're never
too old for the fair.

It’s got to be tonight.
It’s not there next week.

Go on Amy indulge me.

Alright, not to worry.

Am I going to see you tomorrow?

Lovely.

Alright then. Night night.

Sleep well.

- Okay, night dad, night.

[Television playing quietly]

When are we going to tell him?

- After "Come Dine With Me".
- [Laughs] I'm being serious.

- It's not that simple.
- Yes it is.

- Hm... I'll tell him, I'm just
waiting for the right time.

- The right time is 8:45.
I can call him back.

- No! Not tonight.

- I don’t know why you're
so scared? He's a pussy cat.

The longer it takes
for us to tell him

The more upset he'll be
when he does finds out.

- You don't understand.

- Well enlighten me.

- Your dad's been really
good to me.

- He trusts me.
- Exactly.

- Do you love me?

- What?

- Do you love me?

- You know I do.

I love you more than
anything in the world.

- And is there someone else?

- Of course there isn't
someone else.

- Are you planning to leave me
bare foot and pregnant,

debt ridden and homeless,

forcing me to sell
my body to survive?

- I'd never touch your shoes.
- [Chuckles]

- Well then.

Stop being such a pussy.

- Did you just call me a pussy?

- [Laughs] Yes.

- I love it when you talk dirty.
- [Laughs]

- Trust me.

He loves you,
he's gonna think this is great.

- Where are you going?

- I've got that delivery,
remember.

- What time is it?

- Four. Go back to sleep.

- Drive safely.

- Aright?

- What happed to your arm?

- It's a long story...

- Which we don't have time for,
how you doing Gaz?

- You mean apart from having
a fucking broken arm,

being out of my bed at
four o’clock in the morning?

- Yeah, apart from that?

Gaz this is Chris, Chris, Gaz.

- Alright.
- What happened to your arm?

- He broke it. Can we get
the lorry open please?

- Is this the Persian Pistachio?

We've been waiting
for months for this!

Very nice.

Very smooth.

Very Sensual.

Make sure you unload it to
the far side of the warehouse.

You know, the far right side.

- Yeah, alright.

- What's the break down?

- Eight of pistachio.
Ten of the peach.

Fifteen of the Saxony blush
and the amber green.

Then we've got twenty of
Berber bluebell, the shitty one.

- Where the fuck is Eddie King.

I’ve been ringing him all week
and he’s not picking up?

- Eddies gone AWOL,
we don't know where.

- What you mean Eddie's
gone AWOL?

- Look, just be happy
you've been promoted.

- Do I get a car?

- What?

- Well... Eddie had
a company car, the Audi A8.

- You can have Eddie's car.

Now, everybody’s status is
listed on the invoice.

The prepays get into the van
which goes to the safe house

so they can be sorted into

who needs documentation
and who doesn't.

But that's not your problem.

What is, is making sure they all
get to where they need to be.

The others are all on credit

and need to be taken in
the other van to Mill Hill.

It's all on the invoice,
so it shouldn't be difficult.

There's no room for error.

The last thing we need is
some crazy Ukrainian woman

running around trying
to stab someone with a fork

cos she's in a whore house
instead of a bakery.

- Yeah, I get it alright.

- Oi! Listen to me.

There's no room for error.

- Right.

As you’ve probably all heard by
now Eddie Kings gone AWOL.

As some of you know
I've been asking around.

But nobody seems to know where
he is, which is a problem.

Eddie's a major cog
in the wheel.

But thankfully we have Gaz here
to cover in his absence.

- You sure about that?

- I'm hopeful.

Basically we want you all
to be on the lookout

for any new faces
lurking around.

Any customers who
look out of place.

Window shoppers.

Anyone, anywhere
they shouldn't be.

Either let myself, Ducek or
Mr Hammond know immediately.

- You suspecting foul play
or something?

- Well... The last thing I want
to do is make you all paranoid.

But we went to his flat
the other day

and it looked like
it had been turned over.

So we're being cautious.

If someone's trying to
mess with the Company,

we want you all to be ready.

- That's an interesting question
Mr Hammond.

- It's very subjective.

- I must say Persian Pistachio.

- You and Meat take the Audi.

Put your seat belt on.

[Seat belt clicks]

- So I saw my first corpse
today.

- No! You OK?

- I'm definitely better
off than him.

- Eww. How'd he die?

- He drowned.

- That's awful.

- Actually it's meant to be
one of the best ways to go.

- Who told you that?
All the survivors?

- Really! Once you're over
the initial panic

And your lungs are
full with water.

And the brain damage
starts to kick in,

- it's meant to be
a right giggle.

- Sounds it.

- Are you going to eat that?
- No, go for it.

- So, how is what's his face?

- Yummy.

- Jesus.
- What?

- I hope to God
you're being careful.

- Of course I am.

Although I could think of
worse things in the world.

- What, than Chlamydia?

- Shut up.

- Anyway,
this is all immaterial.

If you're going to
impregnate someone

you've got to have some balls.

- I have told you,
he works for my dad.

He doesn't want to create waves.

And I think that is
perfectly understandable.

- They look like
they've got some balls.

- What? Plastic gangsters?

Real nice Sal, let me know
how that one works out for you.

- Don't worry, I will.

- [Chuckles]

- Ah Branick.

Please sit, sit.

- Veli I’m ever so sorry for
disturbing your dinner.

This shouldn’t take more
than a couple of minutes.

- Would you like some?

Get these some chairs and
some plates for these two.

- No thank you.

- We're fine Veli thanks.

We appreciate you taking
the time to see us,

but we must get to
the matter at hand.

- Yes, he is right.

Thanks but no thanks Veli.

How's business?

- Business is hard.

- If it was easy there wouldn't
be any satisfaction in it,

- would there?
- This is true.

Branick, please, have some food.

- Yeah go on.

- Thank you very much.
Thank you.

- Did you hear about
Sammie Sartorii?

- I see.

It was a terrible business
with Sammie.

He was a complex character.

- He was a character wasn't he?

Veli, this is
absolutely brilliant.

Is this coriander?

I love coriander.

I just always forget to buy it.

- Character is important.

- Backbone you say, yes?

- Yes.

- If you do not possess it,

you blow in the wind
like a kite.

- When you're caught
in the wind,

it is easy to get dust
in your eyes.

- To be blind is not good.

- Sometimes the skies
are clouded,

but I like to think we now see
things through clear eyes.

- Clarity my friend is in
the eye of the beholder.

- A storm never comes
without a warning.

I hope no rain has
fallen recently.

- I always carry an umbrella.

- When the skies are clear,

carrying an umbrella can
become cumbersome.

Is the sun not shining?

(Speaking Albanian)

I can assure you

to the best of my knowledge,

it is very sunny outside.

[Cartoon playing]

[Chuckles]

[Radio playing in car]

- I don't think they had
anything to do with Eddie.

- No.
- Shall we go see Shahid?

- Okay.

- Are you OK?

You seem a little bit...

I don’t know, distracted.

- Do you remember
what you wanted to be

when you were young, Sean?

I mean do you enjoy this work?

Well...

Definitely more interesting
than a job in an office.

[Screech]

- Are you OK?
- Maniac!

♪ And now it's just
a little exciting ♪

♪ Like more than
perfect timing ♪

♪ It goes bang bang in my head ♪

♪ And in this moment
I'm just a little weak ♪

♪ And in this moment I cannot
quite find my feet ♪

♪ And in this moment I could
see this day leave me ♪

♪ And in this moment
I'm wandering effortlessly ♪

♪ And in this moment
I have questions burning ♪

♪ They go bang bang in my head ♪

- Why don't we go
and have a drink?

- She used to love it there.

The water...
like looking through glass.

You ought to go Sean.

Definitely one of the places
you should see before you die.

You know, I was only ever
unfaithful to her once.

Once in thirty years.
It's not normal is it?

Not natural.

- Most people aren't
lucky enough

to find someone they truly love.

- Jennifer.

She was the barmaid
at the Crooked Handle.

Do you remember?
Before your time.

Beautiful blue eyes.

Like looking through glass.

But I didn't enjoy it.

Even when I was at it,
I was telling myself:

"what the heck are you doing?"

Went home you know,
behaving quite normally,

I thought I was
behaving normally.

Went to work the next day
just like normal.

I came back to an empty house.

She said she could tell

as soon as she looked
into my eyes.

[Sob]

She said she wanted a divorce.

Couldn’t trust me anymore.

Sean I’ve never been
so scared in all my life.

Then she finds out
she is pregnant.

We've been trying for years.

We just thought it was
never going to happen.

Then she packs her bags and
suddenly she's pregnant.

I don’t think she'd
have stuck with me

if she hadn’t been pregnant.

Amy...
Amy saved my marriage.

- Branick.

There’s been something
I’ve been meaning to ask you.

- Yes?

- Hello stranger.

Well well,
how's my favorite man?

- Lucy, hello.

- Where have you
been hiding yourself?

- You know, under all
my paperwork.

- And what's that, a paper cut?
- [Laughs]

- Do you want me to
get you some ice?

- It’s fine thanks. Have you
met Mr Hammond before?

- Oh Mr Hammond. It's lovely
to meet you finally.

- Lovely to meet you too.

- Would you both like
another drink?

- We're fine for
the moment thanks.

- If you need anything
just give me a wave.

- Cheers darling.

- Nice girl.

- Yeah.

- Sean.

I think I should get a bit more
acquainted with the work force.

Is there anyone you
particularly recommend?

Which one are you going for?

- I don't really
fancy it tonight.

- Huh?

- I think I might just
grab another drink.

- Sean, you don't be coy
because I'm here.

You can be yourself around me
you know that don’t you.

- I'll be waiting at the bar.

Enjoy yourself.

- What's your name?

- Angel.

- What’s your real name?

- Mary.

- Pretty name.

I call my daughter
Angel sometimes.

I think it annoys her.

How are you liking England?

- I like it.
The people are friendly.

- [Sighs]

What's your favorite
colour Mary?

- There you go, good as new.

Well, almost.

- Cheers Lucy.

- You know, I miss you
around here Sean.

Come on then Sean.

How about a proper thank you
for Nurse Lucy.

Just... like... old... times.

- Isn't sucking on antiseptic
meant to be bad for you?

- Well you know what
I'd rather be sucking on.

Listen, there's a new girl.

She's from Brazil.

Long legs, tanned body

and the most beautiful
green eyes you've ever seen.

She could make you come
just with those eyes.

So how about you and me,
go up stairs,

and get to know her a little bit
more intimately?

- [Chuckles]

- I'm sorry Lucy.
- Jesus Christ Sean

- You've either turned or
you're seeing someone.

But that's never
stopped you before.

- Thanks... for this.

- I never thought
you would be satisfied

with a humble hand job.

[Knocking on door]

- Hi.

Hello.

What happened to your hand?

- Oh, it's nothing.

I hurt it lifting
something onto the lorry.

- What a cactus?
- No, a carpet.

- Let me see.

Sean, let me see!

- It's okay
I dressed it already.

- Are you sure it's OK?
Shouldn’t you go to A&E?

- It's nothing that serious.

- Are you sure they
shouldn’t take a look at it

- just to make sure?
- I’m fine,

- It’s just a little bit
cut and bruised.

- I just want to make sure
you're alright.

- How does a freshly made
Thai green curry sound to you?

- I don't think so.

Not unless you want
food poisoning

- as well as a broken hand.
- What?

- Are you questioning
my hygiene?

- Yeah. Now that you mention it,
go and have a shower.

- Good idea, just don't
get soap in my eyes.

- [Chuckles]

- [Reacting to hot pizza]

Jesus Christ!

(Quietly) Jesus Christ.

- Hi.

I was just wondering if I could
ask you advice about something?

I'm thinking of proposing
to my girlfriend,

and I think she will like to
get married in this church,

providing she accepts of course.
[Laughs]

Her mum is buried here
and she's a Catholic.

- Practicing?
- Huh?

- Is she a virgin?
- No.

- Are you a virgin?
- No.

- You Catholic?
- No.

- Why do you want to
get married?

You knocked her up?

- [Chuckles] No.

- There's no stigma in being
a bastard these days you know.

Tax breaks is it?

Changing the law my friend,
not going to exist soon.

- Ah...
I love her?

- And that is the most beautiful
thing in the world.

But let's not be
presumptuous son.

You go home and you ask her

if she wants to spend the rest
of her life with you.

If she's uncertain,

just tell her how easy it is to
get a divorce these days.

No. I'm joking of course.

The marriage between two people

that truly love each other
is a wondrous thing.

So go. Go! Ask her.

- Okay... Well...
Thanks for the advice.

- Greasy. Go on! Run to her!

Your funeral mate.

[Radio plays cheerful tunes]

- If your fry ups
weren't so good here,

I would start getting annoyed

about having to make
theses little visits.

Do you think Branick has been
acting strangely lately?

- All prosperous man is strange.

He is strange man,
this is what sets him aside.

- But...

You don't think that lately
he seemed different, distracted.

I mean you saw him
with the Albanians.

- Maybe he’s going feeble?

Zuzanna's mother start
to talk to washing machine

same age as Branick.

- He’s not going senile.

- Zuzanna's mother has
very good life in home.

I spend big money on her.

She does not have
to cook, clean, wash,

they do everything for her.

She is very happy,
she just crazy.

- He's not going senile.

- I see him rub nude foot
on lino floor, like this?

- [Signs] Ducek?

I can trust you to keep
a secret can’t I?

- You enjoy to insult me.

- Remember I told you
I was seeing someone?

- No, I remember
I made you tell me.

- It's Amy.

- Who is Amy?

- Amy. Branick's daughter.

- You seeing to Miss Hammond!

- I'm not seeing to her,
I'm seeing her,

we are in a relationship.

- This is women you love?

- Yeah.

- I hope so otherwise you're
very fucking stupid man.

- How do you think he is
going to take it?

- Sit. [Albanian]

[Speaking Albanian]

Maybe he only
understands English.

- Hm... Sit!

[Speaking Albanian]

[Speaking Albanian]

[Speaking Albanian]

- My little champion.

[Speaking Albanian]

- See you at six.
- Bye bye.

- Sit [Albanian]

You have to earn your food.
Now sit.

Sit.

[Door bell]

- Nice dog.

[Speaking Albanian]

[Speaking Albanian]

[Speaking Albanian]

[Speaking Albanian]

[Speaking Albanian]

- [Growling]

[Punch]

- [Shotgun fires]

[Shotgun cocking]

[Gun fires]

- [Muffled groaning]
- [Trigger clicking]

- [Muffled screams]

- Please

[Shotgun cocking]

- [Muffled screams]

[Muffled screams]

[Muffled screams]

- [Gun fires]

- [Muffled screams]

[Muffled screams]

[Muffled screams]

[Deep breathing]

- [Gun fires]

- [Baby screaming]

- [Phone ringing]

[Voice message beep]
The baby needs changing.

- You alright?

The kid will be okay.

The cleaners will be here
in about ten minutes.

I've got one of the girls to
come and look after his son.

That'll never come out.

This is it!

Vermilion,

Turkish wool woven,

amber red.

The sky in bloom.

- I know who this is.

I know who this is!

- Has anyone been asking
any questions about her?

Don’t worry Alice. You’re not
going to be in any trouble.

We just need to know. Promise.

- There was this one guy, right.
- Yup.

- Like a while back.
He was her husband.

- How do you know he was
her Husband?

- He told me.
- Did you get a name?

- Jan or something.

I don't know.
It was foreign I can't remember.

- And what did you
tell her husband?

- Alice?
- I didn't tell him anything.

- You talk to him and not to me?

- You didn't think of telling us
about this guy just showing up?

- Why would I?

- Alice.

You do not want to bite
the hand that feeds you.

- Please. Please.

- You’ll have your drugs darling

when you tell us what
we want to know.

- I just told him that
she was dead.

- Did you tell him
anything else?

- No, that's it.

Just about the client.

- That's it, that's all
you said? Exact words?

- I swear. I swear.

- What else did you
tell him Alice?

- I told him how she died.

But that's it!
Just about the client!

- You told him a name
didn't you Alice.

You told him to go and see
Roger Leibnitz, didn't you?

Did you say 'Go see Leibnitz?'

For your drugs Alice tell me
what I already know.

You told him to go
see Leibnitz, didn't you!

- So fucking what?!

- [Head bangs on table]

- Do you know what you've
done you fucking cunt!

- Leave it Sean,
it's not her fault.

- She was my friend!

She shouldn't even
have been there!

- Fuck!

- No!

[Signs]

Look, get your nose fixed.

Jesus.

He's killed three of my men,

and one woman.

- Feminism.

How do you say?
It works both ways.

Listen, Branick. I'm sorry
for your troubles.

But this is the business.
These things happen.

Honestly gentlemen, I'm not
even sure why you're here.

- Because he's fucking Albanian
and you're a fucking Albanian.

- My mechanic is English

but I don't come to you if he
does a bad job on my car.

- Do you think this is
fucking amusing?

[Triggers click]

- What happened to
your dog Branick?

He use to be so well trained.

- Sit down Sean.

- Look, Mr Hammond.
If I hear, I hear.

If I don't, I buy a hearing aid.

That's why they call me Veli.

I'm a Veli funny guy.

Gentlemen, you are
in my thoughts.

- Where are you going?

I think you should go home.

Straight home.

We’ll carry on with this
in the morning.

There's nothing more
we can do tonight.

You are going to go home
aren’t you? You promise?

- Yep.

- Okay. Good night.
- Night.

- I can't believe it.

[Sighs]
That poor child, I just...

[Sighs]

- I love you.

- I love you too.

When's the Funeral?

- Hm...

They've been cremated.

- Already?
- Yes.

- Isn’t there going to be
some sort of enquiry?

- They had a crash and
now they're dead.

- I thought they were Jewish?

- What?

- Generally Jewish people
don't get cremated?

[Telephone Rings]

[Answer phone beep]
- Hi angel, it's dad.

Your mobile is off,
left a couple of messages.

Haven't spoken to you today.

Just wanted to make sure
you're okay.

Haven't had the best of days.

Don't worry just work stuff.

Anyway, please give me a call.
I'll try again later.

[Answer phone beep]

- It’s fine, I’ll call
him tomorrow.

Let me run you a bath?

[Radio music plays]

♪ Just spoon my cup of coffee,
and then I'll be on my way ♪

♪ When to set a scene
to have a problem ♪

♪ I'm closing early today ♪

♪ Oh but I got a long
way to travel ♪

♪ I found my passport in
the back of that saddle ♪

♪ I'm gonna ride into
that sunset of fate ♪

♪ I told that boy
I was gonna leave ♪

♪ So please don't inspire me ♪

♪ I'm done with
all the teasing ♪

♪ The lying and the cheating ♪

- We should head down
to Letchworth.

See if they know anything.

I'm going to contact
Marcus Bale.

- It's 9 o’clock now.
- So...

- So what did you
get up to last night?

- What?

- After you dropped me off,
did you go straight home?

- Yeah, why?
- No reason.

- I just thought you might
not want to be alone

after what had happened.

Sleep well did you?

- No not really.

- Nor did I.

[Car door slam]
[Car accelerates away]

- Why is everybody
treating me like this.

I told them I would tell you
everything I know.

- What do you know?

- I know I dug a bullet
out of a man’s back.

He was very lucky,
that is what I know.

- Who?
- I don't know who he is.

These patients don’t come
with medical records.

I treat the wounds, that's all.

-That's all? Why the fuck were
you sent here if that's all!

- He didn't come to me,
I went to him.

- Anyone come in or out?

Take the stairs.

[Elevator beeps]

[knocking door]

[knocking door]

Hello?
This is maintenance.

There seems to be a leak
coming from your bathroom.

I believe you have a burst pipe.

Hello?

I have authorization
to enter the premises

to fix the problem,
is that okay?

[Handgun cocks]

[Door unlocks]

I'm coming in.
I hope you're decent.

[Handgun cocks]

What the fuck!

[Gunshots]

[Gun shot]

[Head bangs]

[More gun shots]

[Muffled squeals]

[Car accelerating]

[Phone rings]

- Hello?

- Where's my daughter?

She got nothing to do with this.

- [Muffled squeals]

- You better pray to God
if you've even touched her.

God Damn you for involving
her in this, she is an innocent.

- So was my wife.

- You have got to believe
that it was an accident.

- What was an accident?

- I didn’t even know
where she was taken.

Eddie King sorted that out.
Nothing to do with me.

- [Laugh] Just a rotten
apple in the basket.

- Exactly. Eddie King is a rouge
element. I had no idea.

- So you're an innocent too?

Yes I am. Just like you
and your wife.

Look, I have a service
that is in place

to help people like her.
I didn't force her

to come into the country.
When she got here,

she knew that her being here
was a crime in itself.

What happened to her
after she entered the country

has got nothing to do with me.

- And what about
the whore houses?

This is nothing to do
with you either?

- Yes exactly,
that is just a service.

Those girls, they earn
great money.

Better than the national minimum
wage in this country.

And a lot more than they could
earn in their own country!

I’ve got a policy that no one
is ever to be forced

and I'm very strict about that.

But I cannot take responsibility
for other peoples actions.

- Of course not.
You just sign the cheques.

- Yes I just sign the cheques.

- I think that you think my wife
wanted to be whore.

Yes? That she left her home,
she left me,

to come to England to be fucked.

Is this what your thinking?

- No I’ll tell you
what I’m thinking,

I’m thinking it was all
Eddie Kings fault.

You killed Eddie King,
we killed the client.

- That’s an eye for an eye.
- No.

- An eye for an eye
is I take from you

the one thing in your life

that you love more
than anything else.

- You know you’re going to
fucking die in agony?

You fucking sick
fucking bastard!

- Calm down Mr Hammond.

Breathe, breathe.

You are going to have
a heart attack

and then you really will never
see your daughter again.

- [Sulking]

You know you can
walk away from this.

Just walk away.

There will be no repercussions.

I know you’ve killed
some of my men

but I don’t give
a fuck about that.

But if you hurt my daughter,

you can kill me and bury me
as deep as you like,

people will come after you.

Not just you,
your whole fucking family.

Your whole fucking gene pool

going to get wiped off
the face of the earth.

You hurt my daughter,

you are murdering your
whole fucking family.

- My wife, was my whole
fucking family.

[Handgun cocks]

- [Murmurs from the trunk]

- Don't worry, I'll get you out.

- You said you would take me
to see my daughter.

Where is she?

[Gunshot]
- Fuck!

I'll be right back.

- [Muffled squeals]

- Please! You promised me.

My life means nothing to me.

My life means nothing to me!

- It means everything to me!

- Where is she?

Where is my daughter!

Where is she?

I'm sorry, I'm so sorry.

I deserve this. I deserve this.

But my daughter is innocent.

- [Gunshots]
- (Branick) Ah!

[Gunshot]

- Ah.
- Jesus. Come on!

You’re going to be okay,
you’re going to be okay.

We need to apply pressure.

Come on, don't close your eyes!

- Amy...

- Amy!
- Don't worry.

- Amy is fine.

I'm going to look after her.

[Gun fires]

- You’ll never touch Amy again.

- Amy...

Amy...

She's still....in the boot.

[Crying and murmuring]

[End Credit Song]

THE END