All language subtitles for GiriHaji - 01x06 - Episode 6.ION,BRISK,LiNKLE.English.updated.Addic7ed.com

As the dust settles,

one life is saved and one is lost.

Old enemies settle old scores,

while a gangster plans his revenge.

Two detectives sit in silence.

And a girl makes a connection.

A lie is uncovered
and consequences made clear.

A favour is asked.

And a woman is set on
a dangerous path.

Another drink, monsieur?

I think they're closing. Nonsense.

George? Two more, please, over here.

Please?

Oh!

Well, there's a place around
the corner and it's open til 6:00.

My mother told me nothing good
ever happens after 2:00am.

Well, your mother never met
a Rodney.

A fact for which I'm grateful every
day. I'm not trying to hit on you.

I know. I'm really not. No, I know!

You've tried to shag everyone else
in here. It's insulting.

We're friends, aren't we?

I'm knocking it on the head.

Oh, come on! Don't do that.

That's your problem, Rodney,
don't know how to go home.

You mean when. No.

Hey! Hey-hey-hey-hey! Hey!
Happy hour, happy hour!

That's a very bad idea.

So was killing yourself.

This is excellent coffee.

Thanks.
It's from a place around the corner.

They grind the beans for you.
It's...

You know, it costs a bit more,
but I think it's worth it.

I'm sorry about your dad.

He was a good man.

Deserving of better sons, I think.

It's OK, I was watching him.

I didn't try and run away.
I don't care.

If I'm not with you, you stay
in your room with the door locked!

The British police want to see me
today.

He's saying I should take Taki
with me.

That's actually not a bad idea.

I can tell them
your English is atrocious. Huh!

She can be your...

Translator.

See?

So... our detective got shot
in Tokyo.

Meanwhile, we've got this guy...

...at the gunfight... in Soho.

We believe...

...that he murdered this man...

...Saburo Endo, a Japanese national,
in London.

He asks if you have sent them
to Interpol. Yeah.

We're waiting to hear back
from them.

The information we have on Saburo is
that he's a known relative

of a known Yakuza boss in Tokyo
called Shin Endo.

Endo's a suspect in a number
of violent incidents recently,

possibly including the one
that injured my detective in Japan.

Shin Endo is just
a suspect in those crimes,

but they don't think it's
because someone killed his nephew.

So, a Yakuza boss's nephew's
murdered

and the suspect turns up
in a Soho turf war

between Connor Abbot
and the Albanians.

There has to be some connection,
wouldn't you agree?

The Yakuza have no interest
in London.

Well, things change.

How are you enjoying the course?

He likes the course.

Hm? Mm.

I thought it might be a bit basic
for a detective of your rank.

See, we were expecting a junior
crime-scene investigator.

Um...

He got ill suddenly.

Well, it's good of you to sit
through all the lectures.

I mean, you know,
with your English being so bad.

Do you deal with
the Yakuza in Tokyo?

Yes.

This must all seem very close
to home for you, then, eh?

Your boss knows
there's a connection,

but he hasn't got there yet.

But he will.

He'll find out who Yuto is,
he'll find out he's your brother.

You're running out of time, Kenzo.

Japan is a death sentence for Yuto.

The British police? They'll end up
sending him back, anyway.

But just to let him go...

He killed someone.

It is my responsibility as a
policeman to make him see justice.

But my responsibility
as a brother to keep him safe.

I can't do both.

Is she OK?

I've never seen my dad hug anyone,
until my daughter was born.

I honestly didn't know
he knew the words, "I love you"

until he met her.

They adored each other.

And she didn't get to say goodbye.

That's my fault.

Maybe it's not too late.

We were worried
about you after hearing the news.

I lost most of my men.

Police seized my bar, my house.
My bank accounts have been frozen.

I'm sorry to hear that.

I've been in worse situations,
don't worry.

Um... I think we should talk about
phase two.

Phase two? Yeah. With my help,
you've gained a stronghold in Tokyo.

Um... London's pretty much fucked
right now.

Er... it's time for me to come
over there, as discussed.

Oh, yes, Mr Abbot.

What do you know of my culture?

I know it's an untapped market,
a billion-dollar industry.

That's my business.
What do you know of my culture?

You know absolutely nothing
of my culture.

You know absolutely nothing
of my world.

Your assistance is
greatly appreciated by all of us,

but there was never a place for you
here.

Yuto Mori lied to you.

Now, you listen to me,
you old bastard. We had a deal...

Goodbye, Mr Abboto.

What the...?

Oh!

We are going to the sea!

Thank you very much. No.

Oh!

Fuck off!

What in God's name is happening?

Taki's grandfather passed away.

We're going to the seaside
to honour him.

Couldn't you have just honoured him
in the pub? He loved the sea.

Fine.

Last time I saw you, you'd just been
blown up. How did that all pan out?

I didn't die. Fabulous.

I have three questions about
your car - did you lose a bet,

can I drive,
and does she have a radio?

No, no and yes!

Stop!

Taki, I require you.

Where are we? Annie, your future
bride, the very girl of your dreams.

Don't run away. Hello?
Buzz us in, you slut.

Hm. Hello. Hello.

Um... we were just passing through
and were wondering

if you want to go for a drink
this week?

I can certainly make myself free.

She can certainly make herself free.
That's what we like to hear.

Also, side note,
do you have any...? Babe.

I have one rule for leaving
the city,

and that is never to do it
with a clear head.

That's your one rule for everything,
isn't it?

You owe me.
Always and forever. OK, let's go.

Bye.

Are you ready now? Yes.
Let us bring light to the provinces.

Ah!

Yuto needs to get
something from the car.

OK.

Thank you.

Oh!

Who wants a drink?
I'm driving. Small red?

Um... Pint of bitter.

I like it.
You've been here too long.

Orange juice.

Get her a vodka and coke,
and one for me too, please.

Just going for a poo.

There you are. Cheers.

Do you think they've ever seen
this many Japanese people before?

They probably think
they're being invaded.

Lucky you didn't bring your sword!

To our father, our grandfather,
Hotaka Mori. We will remember you.

I'll just sort of imagine what he
was like, but I know what you mean.

You have one new dating match!
Jesus! Thought I'd cancelled that.

Yeah, sure you did!
Let's see him, then.

It's probably no-one. I want to see!

Show, show, show, show, show, show,
show, show, show, show, show,

show, show, show...

Stop it!

Hello, salt-and-pepper daddy! Dilf
surprise at the high school reunion!

Stock photo model of a sexually
unthreatening lawyer! OK.

Leader and de facto father
figure of a small

but determined band of
Midwestern Chippendales! We get it.

Do you get that
I would sit on his face and

wouldn't charge for the privilege?

Oh.

He is handsome. Are you going
to go on a date with him?

No, I don't think so. Oh, my God!
Carpe diem, Sarah! Seize the dick!

What are you writing? Just the
sitting on the face thing. Rodney!

I'm joking!
I'm just asking him out for you.

There you go. You may thank
me when you can walk again.

Where are you going? Toilet.

Well, one of us
is in the wrong place.

Rodney, do you think perhaps
you're doing a bit too many

class A drugs for this
time in the afternoon? Um...

Where would you draw
the line on that? None?

Interesting, interesting. No.

You and I don't know each
other that well, but I'm fine.

Well, maybe you should talk to
someone about it. Honestly, no need.

Has that guy messaged you back
already? Mm-hm. Someone's keen!

Here you are, all single
and with no complications.

Let's go.

Think we should leave five minutes apart,
otherwise they'll think we've been shagging.

Oh, be quiet!

Yo!

Fuck off!

You've been here too long.

Fuck!

I'm Kate fucking Winslet!

Yuto will be gone soon -
when he's well enough to travel.

So I suppose you'll be
leaving too, then?

Whoo!

Fuck you, England!

Thank you.

Bye. Hey? Take it easy, OK? Maybe
lay off the hard stuff for a bit.

Narc! I literally am!
Don't worry about me, babe.

Fuck it, anyway.

It's me, it's Rodney.
I'm in Le... I'm in Le...

I'm in Leicester Square. Hey,
it's me. Pick up, pick up, pick up!

Pick up the phone!

Are you coming this way?

No! I can't! Hey, it's me.
Are you out?

Are you out? Hello?

Hey, if you get this,
please could you send me

a text with the number of
a guy that you use?

Mm. Here she goes.

So bloody predictable!

Shouldn't you be
dancing on a bar somewhere?

They're all closed, babe.

So...

...where was everyone tonight? Busy.

That's too bad.

Seems to be the way of it
these days, though.

Sun's coming up.

You always hated that. Birdsong.

It's the worst sound in the world. I
don't know. I always quite liked it.

What are you doing?

I'm off, love.
Dressed like that? Hm! Yeah.

No beautiful things where I'm going.
No jewels and dresses, I'm afraid.

Don't go. I have to,
darling. I loved you.

Well...

...ain't that the fucking
tragedy of it all?

You come here alone? Yes.

What about that?

Me too.

It's tea.

It's crack.

Some trade-off. I need you to take
it. Just take it away from me.

Do you have any family, someone you
can call? It's just me. It's not.

And I had it all
under control, you know?

And the missus took me back and
I could see the girls again. And...

...it was all right.

And there wasn't a trigger -
nothing happened. I just...

...started again.

I woke up one morning,
and I didn't give it much thought.

I just went out and I bought
some gear, and that was that.

Like, 11 months down the pan.

I don't know why.

Cos you hate yourself?

You had a nice thing and you threw
it away because, oh, you hate

yourself and you think you're
a worthless piece of shit, probably.

This is Terry's time to speak.

Others will get their turn after.
No, he's right.

I do. I...

...fucking despise myself, sometimes.
You have value, Terry. We all do.

Not a lot of fucking value,
let's be honest.

I mean, no offence, but Terry here
chose drugs over his children,

so let's not gild the lily
too much vis-a-vis St Terry.

There's no judgment in here.

Judgment isn't a solid object
that you can close a window against.

It's a pervasive fucking entity.
Terry, love, you fucked up.

We all did.

Because we all have some
fundamental flaw in us

that refuses to be happy
or satisfied.

Someone comes along and tries to
help us build a little world,

and we let them,
until the time comes -

and the time always comes -
when we shatter it into a million

tiny pieces because it's what we do,
it's our way.

And that's why we hate ourselves,
and that's why we do drugs.

It's not, you know, rocket science.

Sorry, I'm Rodney, by the way,
and I'm a drug addict...

...obviously.

Hi, Rodney.

See you later, yeah?

Yeah, see you, bruv.

Taki's on a date with a girl.

Wow! And how do you feel about that?

She has brought shame
onto our family. I have no daughter.

I don't know. Let her be happy?

I messaged that man back.
He asked me for a drink.

Oh.

What do you think about that?
About what? Me seeing this man.

What do you think about that?

You are free to do
what you want to do.

Yeah.

I don't want you to go home.
I don't want you to see that man.

We can put words on this.
We're grown-ups, it won't disappear.

I'm not afraid of it.

I feel like I've been in a cage
for a long time and you have a key,

and maybe unlocks the door.

I'm not an honourable man,
Sarah, but I try to be.

It's not a cage
and it's not a key, Kenzo.

It's your life, and it's mine,
and it's your wife's and your

daughter's, and it's all of us just
trying to work out the truth of it.

And it's as messy and fucked up
as anything, but that's what it is.

I don't know what to do now.

I do.

Oh, fuck!

How was your first day?
Are you all fixed?

Please don't embarrass me
in front of the other drug addicts.

Are we allowed to walk you home?

Yes, but I need to eat
a pizza immediately.

What are you doing here?

Came round, looking for you,
the other day. I know.

What do you want?
He's a murder suspect.

He was in the Battle of Soho.

No-one's calling it the Battle
of Soho, for fuck's sake! Whatever!

I just thought I'd give you
the courtesy of a heads-up.

You know, before I report this.

What do you want?
Just doing the right thing, Sarah.

Isn't that what I'm supposed to do?

Ian!

Ian!