Original subtitles

Brother, we're back.

Enjoy it.

["Take the Cash (K.A.S.H.)" by Wreckless Eric playing]

[whirring]

♪ There's a rumor goin' round Says you're gonna split ♪

♪ They say you're goin' away ♪

♪ It's a midnight flit ♪

♪ But there's only good in leavin' With a suitcase full of loot ♪

♪ And let's see the color of the money ♪

You lot makin' money, yeah?

♪ Take the cash ♪

♪ It's a secret operation ♪

♪ Don't want this gettin' out ♪

♪ So watch it, watch it, watch it ♪

♪ If the payment doesn't bounce… ♪

[man] Go up to him. He's over at the maisonettes.

♪ Makes the bell ring on the tail ♪

♪ And if they say they'll pay next week ♪

♪ You know they never will ♪

♪ Take the cash ♪

♪ Don't let them pay you in kind ♪

♪ Take the cash ♪

♪ Before they change their minds ♪

♪ And let's see the color of the money ♪

♪ Wow! ♪

All right, safe. Be easy.

Lovely. I'll just take it to the till for you.

♪ It's a heavy operation Got to do the job and run ♪

♪ So don't pretend you trust 'em… ♪

Oh.

-I'll pay for the holiday. -Oh, I'm--

♪ Makes the bell ring on the tail ♪

♪ And if they say they'll pay next week ♪

♪ You know they never will ♪

♪ Take the cash ♪

♪ Don't let them pay you in kind ♪

♪ Take the cash… ♪

-Cool. -Oh shit.

♪ And let's see the color of the money ♪

♪ Take the cash ♪

♪ Take the cash ♪

♪ Take the K-A-S-H ♪

♪ Take the K-A-S-H ♪

[Dushane] It's like old times, my bro.

[banknote counter whirring]

-[people chattering] -[Dushane] Yeah.

[woman] Yeah, yeah. See you later.

[Dushane] What's up?

Can't you smell it on my hands?

What do you want me to smell on your hands, fam?

This fuckin' smoke.

It's on my hands and it ain't goin', bro.

No, I don't think it's on your hands. I think it's in your fucking head, fam.

When I'm sleepin', I can still smell it.

If you can smell it when you're sleepin', it's definitely in your head, bruv.

It ain't real.

Hm.

Money, bro.

Do sumtin' with that. Enjoy it.

[Sully] Hm.

Sumtin' wrong with you. Somethin' wrong with you, man.

[inhales]

-Ah. -[counter whirring]

[line ringing]

Hey, Dushane, you all right?

-[Dushane] Yeah, I'm good. -Hi, Dushane!

[Tish] I can't find my goggles.

A'ight, tell Tish I said wagwan, yeah?

[Shelley] Dushane says hello.

Is everything good?

Yeah. What you doin' tonight?

[sighs] You know what I'm doin' tonight?

Tish has a swimmin' competition. That's what I'm doin'.

Yeah, what about after?

[Tish] Can Dushane come? Dushane should come.

-I'm a really fast swimmer. -[chuckles]

Have you found your goggles yet?

What you sayin'?

[Shelley] I've got too much to do.

Look, we gotta go. Bye.

A'ight. I'll see you later.

Yo.

-What you sayin'? -What's good?

We're gonna go get some food before we go to the club.

Comin'?

Yeah, yeah. I'll meet you there.

All right.

[melancholy ambient music playing]

[indicator ticking]

-[indicator stops] -I'm goin', man.

-Dushane! -Hey.

What you doin' here?

I was invited by the athlete.

How'd it go?

I came second.

Oh, wow, look at that.

-You must've been really good. -Yeah.

I was nearly first, but Jenny beat me.

-Oh. -But only just. Jenny's the best swimmer.

I don't think so. I think you're better.

I'm almost as good as her at the backstroke,

but I have better technique.

That's what I like to hear. Give me a high five.

-Well done. -[child] Tish!

-Coming! -Who's that?

What, she got a boyfriend or sumtin'?

She's eight.

-[Tish] Hey, hey! -So what you sayin'?

I mean, you show up,

miss my daughter's swimming competition…

-Oh… -…and aks me what I'm sayin'. What--

Well, I'm here, innit?

Is there a reason why you came?

Yeah. To see you.

To see the athlete.

Well, you've seen us.

-Yeah. -Is that all?

Why are you-- Why are you pressurin' me?

Why you makin' this so hard for? What's wrong with you?

I'm not making anything hard. I just wanna know what your agenda is.

Out here in your-- Your tartan. [laughs]

Tartan?

Looking like a Black Mary Poppins.

-What's goin' on, man? -Oh my God.

You miss me?

-Miss you? -Mm.

Why would I miss you?

I don't know, I'm just askin'.

-Why you gotta be so confrontational? -No. No is the answer.

All right, cool.

-Well, you obviously missed me. -Mm.

-Yeah, kind of. I did, actually. -Kind of?

Well, I did actually come to see Tish, but…

-Yeah? -It's a bonus you're here as well, innit?

I got something for you.

A'ight, d'you know what?

I'll give it to Tish. She'll appreciate it.

Can I aks you a question?

What do you want?

For your life, like, what do you want?

I think that's a leading question.

Well, if you ever get round to answerin' it,

you know where to find me.

And you can give me that if you do.

["If Only" by Kojey Radical playing]

See you later, hun.

♪ If only you knew ♪

♪ How much they pay for your silence? ♪

♪ How much of all that money you save ♪

♪ To put on your brother consignment? ♪

♪ How did you sleep Through the violence? ♪

♪ You just get used to the sirens ♪

♪ You just got stuck in the cycle now ♪

♪ They look at you like it's my fault ♪

♪ May not have been In the place to save you ♪

♪ All I can offer is guidance ♪

♪ Nights we were rackin' up mileage ♪

♪ You used to whip with no license ♪

♪ Can't ride around With that regular regular ♪

♪ What we were servin' was science ♪

♪ Clearer than water or diamonds ♪

♪ We had the wave like Poseidon… ♪

-Yeah, I'm gone. -What?

Yeah. Too mad for me.

We're, like, the fuckin' oldest ones in here.

So do you wanna go to the bingo around the corner or sumtin'?

Yeah, but listen, see my man, keep a eye on him.

Yeah, I saw.

♪ But all that lovin' a placebo ♪

♪ If only you knew ♪

♪ I got flesh wounds bigger than you ♪

♪ Funny how they all wanna Watch my steps ♪

♪ But they couldn't run a mile In my shoes… ♪

-Cool, yeah? -Yeah.

♪ Exactly what a brudda been through ♪

♪ Make you really wanna roll up, get high Sip until the bottle see through… ♪

Some nice girls over there. They wanna have a chat.

Yeah, I'm all right.

-Yeah? -Yeah.

[sniffs]

Bro, you taking your medication, yeah?

Yeah.

Make sure that's the only thing you're taking, you know.

It's cool, bruv.

["100 Degrees" by Octavian (feat. Sam Wise) playing]

♪ What you say? ♪

♪ You could never say it to my face Diss me, you'll get swayed, no delay ♪

♪ Take my place? You ain’t got what it takes ♪

♪ Hey, yo ♪

♪ Yo ♪

♪ Here with my G's ♪

-♪ P's ♪ -♪ Jeez ♪

♪ Thieves, peaking ♪

-♪ Hundred ♪ -♪ Degrees ♪

-♪ Dead that ♪ -♪ Please ♪

-♪ Get back ♪ -♪ No police ♪

♪ No pillow talk here I tap that and I leave ♪

♪ I gotta be free… ♪

[Amma] Attica, come and get your breakfast.

I don't need lunch money anymore.

What do you mean?

I'm getting free lunches.

That one's not very dirty.

Eat.

-I don't wanna take it in today. -You have to.

-Why do I? -Because you broke our machine.

Because I don't want you going around with dirty clothes.

[door opens]

[door closes]

[hypnotic ambient music playing]

Wagwan? Wagwan?

Wagwan?

[Jaq] Go and speak to her, innit.

Wagwan? What's so important?

These two were over in the Fields, innit?

Thought you might wanna hear what they gotta say.

Me and Lee was over in the Fields havin' a drink and a smoke.

This fella comes up and just offers us white.

[Lee] As much as we want.

[Sarah] Said we can have as much as we want.

As much white, as much dark. They got everythin'.

You tellin' me the truth? You ain't tellin' no lies?

No, no, I swear down. The mandem have food.

-They have a lot of food. -Here, look.

How much you get this for?

A score.

[Jaq] That's a lot of white for a score bag.

[Dris] Who's the yout?

I don't know his name.

But what he said is, he said they ain't had food since the Turks got killed.

And now all of a sudden, they got bare food again.

[Lee] I said, as soon as I heard that, I said, "We have to tell Dris right away."

"Dris will wanna know this."

A'ight, cool.

Go on, then.

You lot find out who took over when Modie went away?

It's gotta be Leyton.

Him and Modie are friends. He's the only one with that type of rep.

I reckon it's a couple new kids on the block.

Ain't no new fuckin' kids, man. It's Leyton, I'm tellin' you.

-Stands to reason. -Hold on, go on.

Don't know their names, but up-and-comers, innit?

Listen, I need to find these fuckin' youts, man.

They might not wanna talk to you, bruv.

Look, Fields are small-scale.

All they care about is shottin' on their ends.

What we need to do is find a way they're not steppin' on our toes

so we can do what the fuck we want, you get me?

Youse two go up there. Tell me what you can see.

-A'ight. -Me as well?

-Yeah. -Hey, wait for me.

Bruv, what you on about? Why you tryin' to send me on that?

-Why don't you send Kieron with her? -Bruv, I need to find these kids.

-No, that's a joke ting, man. -What you talkin' about?

-What the fuck is your problem, man? -Well, you said we're partners.

-Me, you, and Sully. -We are partners.

This ain't a partner-type level job, bruv.

Dris, I said I want you to go.

It needs to be you. Go.

Fuck's sake.

-[beep] -Sully. Call me, man.

[kids laughing and chattering]

[bell ringing]

[woman] Sully?

Sully!

I didn't know you were home.

You look…

tired.

Thank you.

You look good.

Thank you.

Did you wanna talk to Tash?

I'd be fine with that if you did.

Be nice, actually.

For her. Well, and for you.

-Are you all right? -You, uh…

Oh. [chuckles]

Yeah, I know. Seven months.

You married?

Uh, shacked up, but engaged. Yeah.

But we're gonna wait till the baby's born before we get married.

Who is he?

His name is Paul, and you wouldn't know him.

I know everyone in the ends.

He's not a roadman.

[Sully chuckles]

And he never was.

He's a good man.

Treats me right.

And he loves Tasha.

He's great with her.

Well, he better be.

'Cause I'll be payin' him a visit, you know?

You would like him.

Nah.

I don't think I would.

You and me, you know, we've moved on.

That's just the way it is.

You've moved on.

Me, I'm fucking stuck in the same place I started from, T.

Why don't you come over and visit us?

What, you and Paul?

Yes, me and Paul.

And your daughter.

Got a nice little house now.

A mortgage, a garden.

It's sweet.

Come for dinner.

It'll be a nice way, casual, no pressure, to connect with Tash again.

Yeah, well, I will think about that.

Give me your phone. Gonna put my number in it.

[car engine revving]

I hope you come.

[brakes screech]

Call me.

And look after yourself.

A'ight.

Yes!

It is fuckin' you.

Mm-hm.

-[car lock clicks] -Yeah, it's you.

Like a shitter version.

Wagwan now?

Nothin'. You all right, cuz?

What did you say?

I didn't just hear that.

Say it again.

Say it again!

-What did you say? -What is--

-It's a fuckin' normal question, innit? -Hm.

-Good manners, Jermaine. -[laughs]

-Good manners? -Yeah. Learn some.

This guy.

Are you havin' a fuckin' laugh?

Tell me something.

When is it good manners to kidnap your own cousin, hm?

Huh?

When is it good manners to fuckin' chain him to a radiator?

Fuckin' beat the shit out of him? Threaten to kill him?

What, put-- Put a gun to his head?

What, is that good manners to your cousin, is it?

You fuckin' still goin' on about that?

Hm?

It got wrapped up. It's cool, innit? Gonna have to eat that one.

It was five years ago.

I don't give a fuck if it was 100 years ago!

What was you gonna do? Leave my son without his dad, yeah?

Don't talk to me about good manners.

I suggest you dress back.

-No, don't-- Don't touch me. -Fuckin' listen.

-Listen, listen. -Don't touch me!

I ain't fuckin' jokin'. I'mma tell you once, Jermaine.

-What? -Once.

It's done.

It's over.

Move on.

-So you're not gonna apologize? -No. And you know what I'm on.

And I'm telling you it's done.

All right.

Well…

I gotta go, but it was good to bump into you.

Nice surprise.

[melancholy ambient music playing]

[sound of fire crackling]

Ats, do you wanna load the machine tomorrow?

I think it's probably your turn by now.

Why not?

I messed our one up.

I didn't know how to work it, and now it's broke.

That's okay.

I can show you how to do it correctly, then you know for next time.

Are you okay, Ats?

-Do you have money for lunch? -I got lunch money from my mum.

Okay.

-Miss? -Yeah?

Can my mum work here? At the school?

She's bare smart.

She helps me with my homework and that stuff all the time.

Maybe she could be a teacher like you. Or something else.

She's a really great cook.

I'm sure she is.

But I don't know if there are any jobs here at the moment, I'm afraid.

[door opens]

[door closes]

We're here to educate the children.

That's what it says in my contract.

We don't get paid to wash and clean their clothes.

We're teachers, Mr. Evans.

Of course we're not getting paid.

[kids chattering]

[kids chattering]

[phone vibrating]

[chuckles]

What you sayin'? You all right?

[Shelley] It's your mum.

Look, she's been taken to Homerton Hospital.

Shit. Fuck!

Wagwan?

[woman] Excuse the mess.

Sorry, he gets his stuff everywhere. Can you put some of this away, please?

[Dris] Fam.

-It's crazy. -[Jaq] Rah. Nice view.

Listen, do, um, you two want a tea or a coffee or anything?

Yeah, tea.

-Yeah. -Milk? Sugars?

Oi. Behave, please.

Behave.

I know your name.

Yeah? What is it?

Dris.

Nah, nah, nah. That's someone else.

-My name ain't Dris. -Yes, you are. Your name's Dris.

Nah, it ain't. You're mixin' me up with someone else.

-Are you gonna come and live here with us? -What? [chuckles]

-Go play at your toys. We're workin'. -What work?

-We're builders. -No, you're not.

You see us here sittin' on our arses drinkin' tea?

That's what builders do.

You're not a builder. You're a girl.

-Don't be sexist! -[laughs]

Doesn't your mum teach you not to be sexist?

Girls can be builders.

Girls can be anything.

Like… a boxer.

I'm a boxer. Look.

-[woman] Here you go, you two. -She ain't no boxer.

-[Jaq] A'ight. -Thank you.

[sighs]

You're in big trouble now, bruv.

Shut up, man, and watch the window. Hey!

Chop you up.

[ominous music playing]

Mum!

You all right?

Take that worried look off your face. Nothing wrong with me.

She was very out of breath when I got to the flat.

Doctors think she may have had a heart attack.

Those doctors and nurses don't know what they're talkin' about.

I'm fine.

-Do I look sick to you? -[heart monitor beeping]

No, you don't look sick.

But you won't be going for any parties in the nurses' office, you hear me?

Okay, okay.

What are they sayin'?

Well, they're checkin' her bloods now, but the ECG's showin' anomalies.

[Dushane sighs]

Thank you for bein' there.

[sniffles]

He's stealing food?

He told me he was getting free school lunches.

When we find children stealing sandwiches out of other kids' lunchboxes,

it is usually one of the first signs that there are problems at home.

Look, Ats is an exceptional student, Amma.

Now, I have never seen him do anything like this before,

and it doesn't have to go any further than you and me for now.

I lost my job a few weeks ago.

I had a visit from the immigration officers.

I'm sorry.

It's all right.

It's made things very difficult for me.

Are you getting all your entitlements?

I'm not entitled to anything.

What, no recourse to public funds?

If the authorities find me working, they will deport me.

I'm so sorry.

[TV playing softly]

Pow.

[girl on TV] Three weeks? That's ridiculous!

[man on TV] Make it four. I'm writing my manifesto.

[dad on TV] What a work ethic on this kid.

[boy on TV] Wait, do I not get punished?

-Yo. Yo, Dris. -Yo.

["Tropical" by SL playing]

-[mom on TV] You're my baby. -[boy] I'm not a baby.

[mom] Besides, you can't be grounded.

[Dris] That's Leyton.

Come. Let's go.

♪ Let me sip on my tropical juice And let me smoke this tropical weed ♪

♪ B, I got the maddest of flavors ♪

♪ Don't think that this shit comes cheap ♪

♪ So, bitch, don't moan ♪

♪ When I charge 15 for a D ♪

♪ Just a little nigga in his zone… ♪

-What you lot sayin'? -Yes, my bro.

Hey. Sully's back on Summerhouse, you know.

My boy just saw him walking in the road. And guess who he was with?

Dushane Hill.

Dushane's back in Summerhouse?

Yeah. The two of them must be runnin' it again.

Hold on, wait. This makes no sense.

I swear they had a madness back in the day.

Well, they must've kissed and made up, cuz.

'Cause they're shottin'.

They got food, you know. They got loads of food.

[man 1] So, what are we gonna do about it, then?

All's I know, [scoffs]

we need to do exactly to Dushane and that fucker Sully what we did to Cam.

[man 2] Yes, I'm down.

-[Farah] Can't let them fuck with us. -Wipe them pussios out, innit?

Hey, man, see what they did to Modie? Fucked him up seriously, you know.

That pussio needs to pay for what he done.

Fuckin'… we gotta think smart about that one still.

Think I gonna do somethin' stupid, cuz?

I'm sayin' if we're gonna do it, we gotta do it properly, innit?

Lay them all out in one go.

Dushane, Sully, and fuckin' Dris.

Just like what we done to the Turks.

No warnin'.

That means no one makes a move till I say so.

Listen, just stay out of Sully's way till you get the drop, innit?

-[Jaq] You know him? -[Dris] Nah.

[Jaq] We need to follow him, bruv.

For what? That yout don't run the Fields.

Leyton does.

Take a good look at him. I'm tellin' you, bruv,

he's the leader.

[Dris] Fuck, bruv.

[lighter clicking]

[Dris] Yo. Them kids we was talkin' about?

We're followin' the leader now.

[Dushane] Who? Leyton?

Nah, bruv. Some next yout.

Listen, I'm stuck somewhere right now.

I'm gonna get Sully to come and link you, yeah?

-Cool. -A'ight.

Hey, if you need to be somewhere, I can stay.

-I'm good. -[line ringing]

[beep]

Yo, Sully, when you get this, call Dris.

Find out where he is, and go and link him ASAP, yeah?

[melancholy ambient music playing]

[sound of fire crackling]

[knocking on door]

Bro, what the fuck this nigga doing in a antique store?

[soul music playing over speakers]

[shop bell jingles]

And you're Jamie.

Yeah.

Lithe.

-'Scuse me? -[chuckles]

My name is Lithe.

Nice…

to meet you.

Oh, wow.

Silver.

Yeah.

What?

Your aura.

Beautiful.

Yeah.

-[Jamie] What? -[Lithe] You're a very caring person.

There's rose in there too.

[knocking]

Namaste.

[Jamie sighs]

What, does this lady actually make money out of a place like this?

It's a front.

From now on, this is where you bring the money.

Speaking of…

How much did you sell?

Everything. Just like I said.

[chuckles]

Would you like a drink?

Yeah. Why not?

She's a strong lady.

She's gonna be all right.

[heart monitor beeping]

What do I want?

-What I want is for you to-- -You haven't got to talk about this now.

What I want…

is for you to take this.

[sighs] Come on, Dushane. That's-- That's not what I meant.

Mm.

I want my mum to get better.

Yeah, we all want that, but this is about you. What do you want?

I dunno.

You must know.

I don't.

All right, what do you want?

I want to be a part of a real family…

not a broken one like mine was.

I want a nice house.

It doesn't have to be big or fancy,

just a home, somewhere you wanna be at night.

I want brothers and sisters for my little girl…

and a father that loves them and… And cares for them.

Someone…

strong, gentle.

I don't want any drama.

Maybe just a little bit, just to keep me on my toes.

But I don't want no games.

And if I find that person,

I'll…

do what I can to make that person happy.

That's what I want.

Well, you're not asking for a lot, are you?

Really?

'Cause that seems like the bare minimum to me.

Will you just take it?

What are you trying to say with this, though?

Oh my days, you're hard work, man. Why you makin' it so difficult?

'Cause I like messin' with your head.

-[phone vibrates] -[sighs]

Look, I'm not interested in goin' out, gettin' wasted,

and some guy givin' me jewelry.

I wanna get to know you.

So how'd you get into this game?

There's a lot of drugs in Dublin.

Lot of guns too.

Both my brothers were dealers.

-Yeah? -Yeah.

The younger one, Connor, he got killed.

They kneecapped the other one.

Have you ever kneecapped anyone?

No.

It depends how badly you wanna hurt the person.

Assuming it's a mild punishment for something not too serious,

use a small caliber pistol like a .22 or maybe even a .32.

And you shoot them in the fleshy part of the thigh or the calf.

They'll be back walking in a day or two.

But what they did with my brother Eamonn,

used a .45.

They put it behind his knee and they pulled the trigger.

[chuckles] They might as well have used a saw and sawed off his leg.

But I love Dublin.

Have you ever been?

No.

You'd like it.

You'd be very popular there with the ladies.

But after a while, it gets kinda small.

That's why I started traveling all over.

America, Africa, Southeast Asia.

I met people who kept saying if you ever want to get into business,

they'd give me what I needed.

What, so it was your idea, not Jeffrey's?

Does it bother you to be dealing with a woman?

No. It's cool.

[Lithe] I'm gonna bunk off now, darling.

Unless you need me for anything?

Thanks, Lithe.

-I'll lock up. -[Lithe] Have a lovely time.

-She's such a weird lady. -[shop bell jingles]

-Best accountant ever. -[door closes]

Very discreet.

[chuckles]

I'm just gonna count the money one more time, just to be sure.

He's still in there.

[ominous music playing]

Probably gettin' some, innit?

Well, make it quick, whoever the fuck you are, bruv.

[money rustling]

That's a lot of money.

Yeah, it's just the start.

And you know that.

Wait.

[people chattering]

Lovely seeing you, mate.

Take care.

[chattering]

[man] Last call.

[laughter]

[sniffles]

That's not happening again, okay?

Okay.

I know what's in your head.

You're a young man.

You have a young man's swagger.

You're thinkin', "No chick says no to me a second time."

Am I right?

Yeah, sumtin' like that.

Yeah. Go out the back way.

I don't want Lithe's neighbors thinking

there's people coming and going after-hours.

No.

And the next time, it's business,

nothin' more.

-[door opens] -[shop bell jingles]

[Jaq] Bruv, how the fuck did we miss him?

-Dris! -[Dris] Oi, lady!

I need to speak to your boyfriend.

-What? -The one you was bangin' a while ago.

-Where is he? -Blud, leave her.

I don't know what you're talkin' about.

Listen, I ain't fuckin' wit' you. Where is he?

Let me go. I'm getting into my car.

Let go or I'm gonna call the fuckin' police.

Take her fuckin' keys, man.

-[Jaq] Gimme the keys. -Fuck off.

-Gimme the fuckin' keys! -Fuck off!

[phone vibrating]

Work again?

Sorry.

Yo.

[Dris] We lost this guy.

-But I got his girlfriend. -You what?

What the fuck, man?

Didn't know what to do, bruv. Had to do something.

I don't even wanna hear all of that.

She was gonna leave, bruv.

Oh my God. A'ight, hear what I'm sayin'.

A'ight, here's what you're gonna do. Tell her to call her boyfriend.

Yeah? And tell him to meet at the Number One Caff alone, tonight.

Just fuckin' do it, Dris.

I gotta go.

Take this.

[door opens]

[door closes]

[somber ambient music playing]

Yeah. See you later, mate.

-See ya. -Yeah.

All right.

Where the fuck are you, man? Tell me what you can see, bruv.

Shit.

[sighs]

Jamie, yeah?

You want a Fruit Shoot or sumtin'?

Bruv, where is she?

She's fine.

Trust me. They'll bring her over in a minute.

I'm not tryin' to step on your toes, you know.

The mandem can keep doin' what they've always been doin'.

Shot whatever to whoever. I really don't give a fuck, bruv.

Just do it on your ends.

And if you need food, come to me.

So you think I'm here to get your permission to shot food?

You're here to get mine.

What, you ain't noticed things have changed?

You're not dealing with them mandem no more.

You're dealin' with the ZT's.

ZT's?

What's that? Rubber duckies and bubble bath?

ZT's stand for Zero Tolerance.

For any other gang, for anyone else shottin' on the streets.

And they all work for me.

And that's your only option.

I've had a long fuckin' day, bro.

Let me give you a piece of advice.

Do what the fuck I'm telling you to do…

and you won't get hurt.

And we can make some money.

Do you know the last person that said that to me?

I'd tell you, except I can't pronounce them Turkish names.

You wanna sell food, you sell my food,

or you don't sell nothin' at all.

Do you understand what I'm sayin' to you?

Now get that woman in here now, innit?

What's happened to you, man?

You used to be a legend round 'ere.

[scoffs]

Would the old Dushane Hill have begged his brother for ten grand?

[Jamie chuckles]

[ominous music playing]

Oi!

[man yells]

[groaning]

Remember this brown face?

[grunting]

You killed my friend.

[grunting]

[panting]

[man whimpers]

[choking]

[man whimpering]

[man] Please. Ple--

[man groans]

[panting]

[panting]

[spits]

[waves rushing]

[gasps]

["High" by Azizi Gibson playing]

[sniffles]

[gasps]

♪ It might be easy on the other side ♪

♪ Not here ♪

♪ Maybe you'll understand Some other time ♪

♪ Get real ♪

♪ You saw the streams When we expected life ♪

♪ You're awful ♪

♪ Then ran away to a place We'll never find ♪

♪ Oh, you thought I would forget ♪

♪ Oh, you thought I would forget ♪

♪ All of them lies That you spread to my friends ♪

♪ Friends, friends ♪

♪ Now they all caught up ♪

♪ You said you was fine But you judgin' again ♪

♪ Again, again ♪

♪ What should we call that? ♪

♪ Hands on the vibe But you turn on your kin ♪

♪ Kin, kin ♪

♪ I see a error in your format ♪

♪ There's no way we can trust you again ♪

♪ Again, again ♪

♪ Really after all that ♪