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The following program contains strong language and violent scenes.
Mm -mm.
You should have walked in bomb disposals.
Thank you.
What up?
I'm glad I didn't sound like my nan. Fuck off.
I overdid it at the gym last night, that's all.
Oh, my God.
I'm going to have to get my eyes back again now you're here.
Hey, hey, hey.
Here she is.
Give a little round of applause to welcome Amber back into the fold.
All right, all right, that'll do, that'll do.
Okay, so, transfer order for the day.
Amber and Marcus Winchester pick up. Murray, Jonas, category B, prisoner.
Firearms offences, going to Cook and Wood on medical grounds.
Copy that, boss.
Jazz and Joe.
Stretton pick up Warner Gary.
Category C, prisoner.
Rioting and racially aggravated public order offences.
Request to be closer to family approved.
Transfer to Bridgend.
Bridgend? I've been waiting.
Oh, that'll be a late one, right? Oh,
I've got a thing tonight.
Oh, you've got a thing?
Take me over to have your tour. Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye.
Any other day of the week, I could do, but I'm part of this group, innit? Let
guess, Bible study.
Oh, that's hilarious, Joe.
No, it's creative writing, which you must know. Hmm.
Prose or poetry?
YA, fantasy, Jesus.
Sure, I could use you over time, Phil.
If I stay back.
You sure?
Yeah, yeah.
Fine.
Goodbye.
You go with Joe.
Jazz, you ride with Marcus.
Happy, happy?
Happy, happy.
Ready?
Yeah.
Harrison Dempsey, you face ten counts as the leader of the organised crime group
known as Pegasus.
The charges against you are as follows.
Money laundering, illegal drug trafficking, people trafficking for the
of modern slavery, fraud and conspiracy to murder.
Do you plead guilty or not guilty to these charges?
Not guilty, my lady.
You may be seated.
Prosecution, proceed with your opening speech.
Today is special.
The first day of the trial we've all been fighting for.
This unit's investigation into the Pegasus crime syndicate has been the
biggest deployment of resources in the history of the National Crime Unit.
Seven years in the making.
We've celebrated more birthdays, kids' graduations and wedding anniversaries
inside these four walls than I care to remember.
And that's all because of one man.
Putting Harrison Dempsey away is the only thing that anyone in this room
about. And the success of a guilty verdict rests on the testimony of one
Tibor Stone is the most precious asset we have.
Following his arrest, Stone has agreed to give evidence in four days' time to
identify the key players within Pegasus.
I think it was a detailed list of the hits he carried out under the orders of
Harris and Dempsey.
In exchange, he gets witness protection and a reduced sentence.
Those of you who know Stone and what he's done, the idea of cutting the deal
with him will turn your stomach as much as it does mine. But his evidence could
destroy Harris and Dempsey and Pegasus. We know it.
And they know it too.
So we should expect that they will do anything to stop him taking that stand
four days' time. And I mean anything.
Deputy Commissioner Sandeep Amar.
Three vehicles from our Specialist Firearms Command Unit will escort Stone
his safe house just after midnight on Friday morning.
They'll enter London at 5am, taking him directly to the Old Bailey.
Tarskin, anything to add? All good, sir.
Investigations? Fine here.
O 'Neill?
O 'Neil.
Uh, could we have a word with her?
How the fuck did they find it? Well, it's just chatter.
I mean, it could be a bluff.
Yeah, and if it's not, I'm not losing this witness.
He's the key to everything. We have to move him right now.
If Pegasus know the whereabouts of Stone, then four days is a long time to
him exposed at that location.
Well, I can send an armed response unit to escort him down. It's going to take
them four hours to get to him. No, that's too long.
Surely we can scramble a local firearms unit, a prison van or something. We
could get our guys to take him to a local police station and wait for more
security. No. I want him out of the area. If we can get him to London
we can put him in a cell near the old Bailey.
We should check that with the boss.
It's a change of plan. Well, she's in court. I have operational control.
What's your, uh... What's your dissertation about?
The efficacy of rehab programs in reducing recidivism rates.
Oh, well, there you go. That's progressive forward thinking.
Oh, bullshit.
How are you going to reform a rapist, murderer, or a bigoted fascist like our
man is back here? And how much money is that going to cost?
You're going to put that in your essay?
So, I'm going to tell them exactly what they want to hear. I'm going to pass the
exam, and then I'm going to bump myself up to the next pay bracket.
Thank you very much.
Look, don't get me wrong. It's laudable for you for a degree.
Totally.
But that little in Mia should be out the door before you know it, and you'll
wish you'd grabbed every second you can with her.
Trust me.
Warner, Gary, category C, transvestite.
You're a prisoner.
Okay.
Bill.
Hey, Gannon.
You're sleeping for Jen now.
Okay. So, got a weird one for you.
The head office just had a call from the National Crime Unit. They want us to
make an additional pickup.
Sorry, you're the closest vehicle.
Buck, look on the bright side.
Triple time.
Who wants to make an extra job?
You'll be bringing a prisoner from a location near St. David's to police
in London.
The old Bailey.
It's an overnight transfer under armed guard.
Hey?
The pickup location is classified, but you'll link up with police en route.
Follow the escort until you reach your destination.
You ever done this sort of pick -up before?
No.
Right. Yeah. This is yours, for what it's worth.
That's it? That's it.
Have I administered insulin?
No. Right. He's type 1 diabetic, needs an injection before every meal, or if
blood sugar spikes, or he's experiencing crashes.
OK. Don't worry, he's good at telling you when.
Took away the insulin pump.
Safer you do it.
Safer?
Why?
Who's this guy?
You don't want to know.
What does it say?
Male, IQ of 145, type 1 diabetic.
A hell of a Tinder profile.
Well, not lively here it comes.
Wait.
You're a prisoner.
I'm going to walk you to the van.
We'll be placed in the back for transportation.
Do you understand?
Congratulations Excuse me?
How old is your baby?
I don't have kids
This is Mobile 2. We're on the move.
Package on board.
Everybody, A40.
Roger that.
What the hell's going on?
Stone's location has been compromised, ma 'am. I had to make the call to bring
him to London.
Well, where is he now? He's on the move. So far, so good.
How was day one?
Oh, you know, relaxed, okay?
Look, I need Stone in that courtroom in four days' time. Our whole case is
riding on this. He'll be there.
Be honest.
This is the best part of your job, isn't it?
What was that?
Every eventuality is considered.
Nothing you missed.
No. Trust me.
It's nearly over, Dad.
You're wearing puff wings.
Funny, isn't it?
How boys start dressing like men when they think they're about to become one.
Gotta rise to the occasion, right?
They're five minutes away from a roadside diner in Pencoed. And?
Oh, the guidelines stipulate you need to come to break every two and a half
hours. Oh, Jesus Christ. Well, can we secure it? It'll be in an hour.
All right, make the call. Clear the diner.
Come here, Pop.
My partner will take you.
Thanks.
I've literally only got a minute while the passenger's in the chance.
I need to hear your voice.
So, who is this?
Shut up.
So, when are you coming home?
I think a few more hours yet.
It's a long shift.
I was hoping Phil would have gone a bit easy on you the first way back.
Come on, baby, let's talk about this.
I'm good at my job.
I love it.
And if we want Mia to grow up in a world... Well, I'll just say, yes, you
to do your bit. I get it.
Thank you.
Anyway, see you right in the back. Anyone interesting?
I don't know.
It's odd.
A little bit odd, to be honest.
But nothing I can't handle.
Go and put her on.
It's Mama.
I love my baby.
Yeah, it's Mama.
Babe, I gotta go.
See you later.
When did they tell you I was being moved?
How much notice did you get?
not trained for this.
You're unarmed.
So is your friend.
That's my last minute change.
Right?
You're way out of your depth, aren't you?
I'm hungry.
You got that, Sig?
I'm gonna need a shot of insulin.
You'll have to do it for me.
Not here.
It's a public space.
We have to go somewhere private.
I don't think so.
Human Rights Act 1998, which incorporates the European Convention...
your shelter or not?
Then lift up your shirt because this is as private as it gets.
Time to go.
Okay.
They're on the move, ma 'am.
I want more vehicles on them. I'm not taking any chances.
Oh, the bloody hell it did, guy.
Where is everyone?
This is Mobile 4.
There's a traffic accident ahead. The tunnel is blocked.
We need to back up. Turn the convoy around.
Secure stone. 1 -1 -1, do you copy me? 1 -1 -1, task it.
1 -1 -5, copy.
Please stop saying that. It's in the spirit of fucking God. Just move.
Where the fuck are those police?
Wait
for me!
What are you doing?
So you can't run.
What are you doing? They can just disappear.
I need the pattern.
Go on, run!
We've got to get up this road.
Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait. What are you doing?
Hold your breath when we hit the water.
Are you out of your fucking mind?
We'll be cooled under briefly. Just float for a second, get your bearing,
swim with me. No way.
No.
She's coming to get us.
It's the only way out.
You want to die here? I don't want to die. Come on. No, please.
Quick. Oh, my God. Okay, quick.
Wait! Wait! All the way!
How are we looking? Everything golden?
I don't have them yet.
UNCU protection detail.
There's one body in the burnt -out truck. A male prison transportation
Any sign of the prisoner?
Negative, ma 'am. He's missing.
Serves the second transport officer.
Maybe they got wilder somehow.
Give me that file.
Oh, no. I need to know if there was any chatter around this hit. Names, exit
packages, anything.
On it. Throw a perimeter around the area. Flood it with every available
we can find. Prison transport officer's details incoming, ma 'am.
Amber Todd, three years in post. She's completed basic control and restraint
de -escalation training, but has no firearms experience or advanced scenario
-based drills.
And she's out of her depth, even if she's still alive.
I need to speak with you alone.
I'm sorry, Jo. Every step of the way, I've been assuring people that you've
this.
Look at the state of you.
I won't let you down. Too late, Alex.
Jesus, seven fucking years of a what?
Eleven people just died in that tunnel and our key witness is gone.
What the hell were you thinking?
You should have got clearance from me to move stone. There wasn't enough time.
If he dies and the case against Dempsey collapses, I'll hold you responsible.
Now find him.
What the fuck just happened?
She'll be tracking us. Who is she?
I trained her.
We have to call your people to get us out of here. Who is she?
There.
That's all right.
Okay. TV?
Do you want to see a bit of TV?
Sorry.
All right, but I'm all yours after the beep.
Okay, there's no phone.
Come on, we have to keep moving. If she's tracking us, we can't stand still.
What the fuck?
What are you doing?
You have to stop the bleeding.
What bleeding?
My back.
Oh, fuck.
Pull out the shrapnel and clean the wound.
If I lose consciousness, I could go into a diabetic coma.
Okay.
Okay, I can do that.
I can't reach it.
Someone lock us.
I lost them when we jumped. Fuck.
Find something to smash them with. No, these are reinforced alloy. I'd need a
blowtorch to even make a dent. Okay?
You're going to have to help me.
Okay.
Pull it out.
With what?
With your fucking hands.
Just do it.
Here, for the bed.
I don't need that.
Do it.
Wait,
wait, wait.
Give me the fucking roller.
Okay. I'm going to pull now.
Give me your hand. Give me your hand.
Clean the wound.
I meant it.
You could have run.
Ready? I'll go home.
Why did he come back for me?
It's my job to get you to court.
Who are you?
Who are these people trying to kill you?
My name is Tibor Stone.
I'm a material witness against an organization called Pegasus.
My former employers.
I'm testifying on Friday.
You'll have to get to me first.
And the woman who's hunting you?
You said that you trained her.
Well, you trained her to do what?
To kill people.
Rebecca, what are you doing in here? It's okay.
It's okay.
I'm a prison transport officer.
Okay, I need to use your phone, please, sir. It's an emergency.
Sir?
It's Amber Todd.
Todd? This is NTU Operations Director Tennant. Is Stone with you?
Sir.
Thank Christ. Are you okay? I'm fine.
But, Joe... My partner is dead.
I'm sorry to hear that.
And what condition is Stone in?
He had a wound to his back, but he's stable.
Right. What's your location? We'll get an evac team to you and get you out.
We're in a river guard hut.
The dock's on the east side.
Half an hour downstream from the tunnel.
Right. More on our way.
Okay.
And, Todd, you watch yourself with Stone.
He worked as a contract killer for Pegasus.
47 confirmed kills.
And that's only the ones we know about.
Good luck.
Shit. Help me, please!
Help me!
Tibor?
Tibor!
How far away are they?
Any second, sir.
And that is the way I need a glucagon shot.
This one?
Oh.
We suck on him.
Hello, Nina.
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