Original subtitles

[Kim] Previously on Fightland...

[Joy] I don't know if Kingsley's coming back.

I can't be here, Duke, if he does.

I'm leaving. It has to be now.

Me. You.

-Us. -I can't do this now.

[Lazaro] This is one of the cops. Keep an eye out for him.

This is a pretty rough neighborhood.

She's a cop.

-[grunts] -[yells]

She fuckin' played you, mijo.

Dad couldn't have picked a better time

for his little vanishing act.

The casino was bombed.

I'm the one that's gonna wipe the Russians off the board.

-[gunshots] -Nikolai!

[yells]

-[grunts] -[yells] Ah!

Don't fuck with the Marshalls!

Now they'll have to retaliate.

[gun cocks]

Aiden?

Aiden?

[gasps]

Our son. They've taken Aiden!

Duke!

[indistinct yelling]

[Jay] Duke! Gazzer's been stabbed.

[dramatic music playing]

[car horn honking]

[Jay] Stay with us, Gazzer, yeah? Stay with us.

[Duke] There's a lot of fucking blood here, man.

Open your eyes.

Hey. Hey!

That's it, we're nearly there.

Stay with me, aye?

[Jay] Fuckin' come on!

[Duke] Keep your eyes open!

Jay, let's go! Come on!

Fuck sake!

[engine revving]

[dramatic music playing]

If there's a body, get rid of it, now.

Yeah, boss, have a look at this.

[tense music playing]

Cebella!

-Who is that? Who took my son? -Calm her down outside.

You can't talk to me- Get off of me!

[breathing heavy]

I want everyone we know out there.

Aiden needs to be returned safely.

No risks, okay?

Sergei is volatile.

Who's Sergei?

-Talk to me Cebella! -The gym got hit.

What?

What's going on?

They took Aiden.

-Who? -The Russians.

This is war, CeCe.

This is fuckin' war.

I'll put a bullet in Nikolai's brain myself.

Zeek. We need strategy right now.

Not emotion.

What?

You bein' serious?

Aiden's life is at risk.

So you're callin' the shots?

Tell me what's going on or I'll call the police.

You need to let us handle this. This is nothing to do with you-

[grunts]

It's my son!

Get off of me!

-Take your hands off her. -Get off!

Take your hands off her, it's fine.

Get off of me! [breathing heavily]

Joy...

it's dangerous out there right now.

You need to stay with the family.

This is the safest place for you.

Call the fucking police.

You know that's not possible.

You have to trust me.

[dramatic music playing]

[Zeek] Your strategy is makin' us look like pussies.

[Cebella] And yours is what got us into this problem

-in the first place. - [Zeek] Ah, lowe it.

I'm sayin' we go over there and fuckin' shoot up his shit.

[Cebella] We send a couple heads to scope out the place

before we go. Something about this doesn't feel right.

[Zeek] Does it matter? He has our shit!

[Cebella] A small pack of ours!

[hospital equipment beeping]

Hey, you're gonna be all right. Yeah?

Just stay strong Dad.

Sir, we're just gonna take him through.

Duke...

You're gonna be all right.

[cell phone buzzes]

-You good? -Joy...

Duke.

Some Russian named Sergei took Aiden.

[Duke] Sergei?

I think I might know who that is.

Look, um...

about earlier-

Duke.

You're the only one I can trust.

Please.

I'm gonna find him.

Joy, you hear me?

I'm gonna bring him back. I promise.

["Fightland" by 50 Cent, Sheff G, Sleepy Hallow & Jeremih playing]

♪ With desire, I take control, oh ♪

♪ In the moment, you'll find there's no one as cold as me ♪

♪ At night, you'll see a lil' more of me, mm ♪

[50 Cent] ♪ Southpaw, lefty, I call this my knife hand ♪

♪ UK, blade work, run for your life, fam ♪

♪ Gang shit, bang shit, this is just a different drill ♪

♪ Lame shit sayin' shit 'round hoes, that'll get you killed ♪

♪ Real shit, kill switch, up the pole, you won't feel shit ♪

♪ Careful who you chill with ♪

♪ That might be who you kill with ♪

♪ Cash out, lash out You gon' make niggas crash out ♪

♪ It's really not a problem I mean if it's a problem ♪

♪ Your man got them hands, he wan' box ♪

♪ My man got that blick, he wan' pop ♪

♪ He on his third body, he won't stop ♪

♪ You niggas fuck around, we'll make it hot ♪

♪ With desire, I take control, oh ♪

♪ In the moment, you'll find there's no one as cold as me ♪

♪ At night, you'll see a lil' more of me, mm ♪

[Rocks crying] [sniffles]

I got to go.

-Make sure I get updates, yeah? -Duke!

Two secs.

Duke. Duke!

-Look, just leave it, man. -No, Duke, talk to me.

Look, just go back, Jay!

Look, tell me what's goin' on!

It's Joy.

Her kid's been taken, I gotta help find him.

Why would they take him? Who took him?

The Russians. I gotta go.

Okay, well, I'll- I'll drive you.

-No, no, no. No, no. Just- -No, yeah, I- I want to help.

No. Just- you want to help?

-Yeah. -Stay here. All right?

No, I'm not letting you whip off on your own

on some rescue mission, okay? I'm coming with you.

I need you to stay here, man, and take care of my dad.

Rocks is tight with Gazzer, okay?

He'd want her here, yeah?

I- I want to help you. I'm comin' with you.

Yeah? Let's go, come on.

Come on, let's go!

[dramatic music playing]

[engine revving]

[speaking Russian]

[speaking Russian]

[door closes]

Hello.

I'm Kaz. What's your name?

You smoke?

Good. Sensible.

You drive?

Wanna try?

Well, get in then. Give it a rev.

[indistinct conversation in office]

Is it a Ferrari?

Yeah. How do you know?

It says it right there.

Ah, well don't be shy then, get in. Come on.

[indistinct conversation in office]

So look, that's the accelerator there on the right.

-Give it a rev. -[engine revs]

-[Kaz] Yes! -[engine revving]

[speaking Russian]

[sniffs]

All right, so what's the plan?

I mean,

the kid's brother and sister are fuckin' gangsters,

so they should be on this.

Let's just get back to the pool hall.

Yeah, but...

[sighs] Duke, what we gonna do? Why us?

It's complicated, Jay.

It's complicated, right,

well you know, I'm okay with complicated.

There's shit that was goin' on back in Vegas

that you don't know about...

Me and Joy.

What, you-

what, you were fuckin' again?

Nah, it was more serious than school days, bro.

We were in love. Properly.

We had a plan and everythin'.

Was gonna move to LA, sign with Colman...

Start a new life together.

What, and Kingsley caught wind,

and that's why he did what he did?

I know what you're thinkin'.

It's my fault Calvin's dead.

No, I'm not thinkin' that.

[Jay] Fuck Kingsley man, fuck him.

Hang on, so is that why we're-

Wait, is Aiden your kid?

I don't know.

[dramatic music playing]

I did not take that boy.

You have to believe me--

You lay one finger on Aiden and I swear to God,

I will dead every single one of you.

Cebella...

The gym attack, that was my order.

There had to be retribution for what Zeek did.

But I would never involve a child, never.

Sergei acted alone, and he will pay for it.

Mmm.

I've spoken with him.

He's erratic. On the defense.

We have to be really careful right now.

But once we have the boy back,

I will personally cut Sergei's head off.

You will?

He kidnapped my brother.

Yes, but his disrespect is under my watch.

My men won't follow me if I don't make an example of him.

So are you helping me or trying to save face?

[scoffs] Both.

You of all people should understand this.

-Where is he? -I know where he is.

My men are hunting him down now.

But we have to tread carefully or Sergei will kill the kid.

Then what the fuck am I supposed to do in the meantime?

-He made an offer. -An offer?

Mmm-hmm.

What is this?

We just find him and kill him.

What's more important to you?

Retaliation or saving Aiden's life?

We need to play his game for now.

It is me who looks weak because I let him disobey me,

and I'm doing this- I'm doing this for you.

[sighs heavily]

I'm doing this for you because I love you.

What's the offer?

Hmm? What does he want?

Money? Drugs?

Zeek...

for Aiden.

Fuck off.

No.

Never.

Cebella, Zeek's actions have consequences.

I don't care if Zeek's actions have consequences--

We would not be here right now if it wasn't for him.

I know that you know this.

If you do this now, there is no more war.

[Nicolai] Imagine a future

in which you and I are calling the shots.

And there's no other way?

You can't just,

get to him and take him out?

-We can try... -[under her breathe] Okay...

But I know Sergei.

He has his own men,

and he does not give a fuck about killing a kid.

This is the way if you want to save this boy's life.

How long do we have?

Till midnight.

[Nicolai] I'm sorry.

This is the world we're in.

I'll call you.

Leave through the back.

I'm trying to do the right thing.

For you...

for us.

[dramatic music playing]

Who the fuck was that?

And what's happening at midnight?

Don't.

Cebella...

I need to think, Joy.

Please.

Are they gonna kill him?

[breathing heavy]

[sighs heavily]

[Cebella] Where you goin'?

-I'm gonna find Sergei myself. -You're stayin' here.

Zeek, don't lose your head.

Sergei is a fuckin' madman.

We make one wrong move and Aiden's dead.

[grunts]

All right...

[cell phone buzzes]

Who you talkin' to?

I'm- what the fuck are you doing?

I can't risk you callin' the police.

Give me my phone, I'm not talkin' to the police.

-Then you don't need it. -Cebella.

Cebella.

Ce- Cebella.

Cebella!

[door slams]

There. That's him. Sergei.

Nikolai's right hand.

He's got Aiden.

Nah, that's Zaitsev's. I heard he runs it.

It's a Russian torture chamber out west, disguised as a garage.

I've heard some stories about blokes goin' in there

and never bein' seen again.

What's goin' on?

It's cool.

Go. I'll meet you in the car.

A child's been kidnapped 'cause of us.

What child?

Joy Marshall's son.

Kingsley's son? This is great.

Snatchin' the kid will bring Kingsley into the open for sure.

No. No. I'm gettin' him back.

Do I need to remind you Amado's instructions

are for us to finish the job we started.

I'm not lettin' the boy die. Hmm, nah.

The kid lives or dies is of no concern to our plan.

What you do about the cop you're fucking is though.

-[chuckles] -She needs to go.

Or should I call Amado and tell him the plan's changed?

Do you think Amado would be happy about us killin' cops?

Do you realize how much heat that would put on us?

Hmm?

I don't think he wants to hear about fuck-ups.

But call him. See what he says.

Just remember,

you're the one who couldn't get rid of Simeon.

You fucked up.

You brought this heat.

I'm just tryin' to control it.

And don't touch Kim.

I'll handle it.

[phone ringing]

Ah, Lazaro. [chuckles]

[speaking Spanish]

Lazaro...

[dramatic music playing]

[Lewis] All right, let's go.

[Steph] All right, come on girls.

[sighs] Oi, oi, oi. Before you go, give daddy a hug please.

-Come here. -Got everythin', yeah?

Nice one, love yous.

I'll see you soon, yeah? You be good for mommy.

We'll see you next week for dance.

We'll see about that, yeah?

-See you later. -Girls!

-Are you just showin' up? -I've got something.

If I'm not pickin' up my phone, it's a bad time, all right?

That's my kids, Kim. This is my home.

It's real.

Just drop it.

I'm trying to- I'm trying to get my life back together here.

Well at least you got one to put back together.

[scoffs] Right, yeah. Okay.

She was all I had, Lewis.

Five minutes.

[cell phone buzzes]

They are uh...

They're operatin' on your dad.

I can't let this kid get hurt too.

I just can't.

Over there.

That's the spot.

-[Duke] Let's fuckin' go. -[Jay] Yeah, let's do this.

[intense music playing]

[indistinctive Russian chatter]

Come, come, come. All right, check over there.

[indistinctive Russian chatter]

Nothin'

[Duke] Aiden.

-Check back there. -Yeah, all right.

[music intensifies]

[metal clattering]

Oh, Duke, over here.

It's like a noise or somethin'.

[groans]

Aiden?

Oh, for fuck's sake.

[metal banging]

[dramatic music playing]

The fuck?

-[door closes] -[Indistinctive Russian chatter]

[dramatic music playing]

[groans]

[grunts]

[pained grunting]

[ Jay] Oi, you good?

[Jay] Duke, you good?

[groans]

[loud music blaring in background]

No, Duke. Duke. Let's just...

Aiden.

[loud music blaring in background]

♪♪♪

[Indistinctive Russian chatter]

[cell phone ringing]

[Vadim] Sergei going to war with Nikolai is bad for business.

Mad motherfuckers!

Why he is waiting if he's just gonna kill kid?

Fuck this business!

[muffled scream]

No... Jay. Jay. Jay.

Yeah, no. I'm okay

[groans]

Yes.

Fuck. It's in Russian.

Hold on. I got an idea.

Where's the kid being taken?

Vadim!

[groans]

♪♪♪

[Jay] Go here. That has to be the address.

Hey, hey, Duke. Duke.

Thatchwell Tower.

That's where they're taking the kid.

Let's go.

[speaking Russian]

Hold on, we need to patch you up.

-What? -Nah, I'm good.

-We need to move. -No- [stuttering] You're

not gonna be good for the kid if you bleed out all over the car,

all right? Gazzer's is on the way, we'll be in and out.

Just leave it.

No. Let's go to the gym, now, all right?

Just hear me out. Zeek Marshall.

I've got him at the scene of a violent crime.

It's concrete.

And I think Duke Kilroy was there too.

Okay.

Let me back in, talk to upstairs.

I can flip Duke, we'll be so much closer.

I know it.

All this, is- is fuckin' unhealthy, Kim.

Yeah, I know...

but help me finish this.

I reported ya.

[under her breath] Fuck...

I spoke with Miller, you're gonna get suspended.

You fucking serious?

Look, I think you need to leave.

No, don't touch me. Don't.

Just go away for a bit.

Grieve properly.

You know, all this is- it's gonna get you killed.

Please...

[sighs] Use all that energy you got and accept.

Rina's gone, Kim.

But you're still here, you still got a life to live.

Maybe then you'll see that I'm still here...

willin' to give us a go.

[gasps]

[breathing heavily]

[dramatic music playing]

-[vase shatters] -[yelps]

[grunting]

[grunting]

[yells]

[wood splintering]

[grunting]

[grunting]

-[grunting] -[groaning]

-[screaming] -[yelling in pain]

[grunting]

[grunting]

[screaming]

[breathing heavily]

[siren wailing in distance]

♪♪♪

[indistinct conversation in background]

I'm gonna kill the one who took him.

As soon as we have him home.

I love that boy.

No you don't.

I do...

he's blood.

You're terrified...

about what would happen...

if he's not found.

Joy...

I'm not a monster.

I'm not my dad.

Then why the fuck are we all standing around, doing nothing?

[dramatic music playing]

Get me my driver, I'm goin' home.

Ma'am, we've been instructed to keep you--

I am Mrs. Kingsley Marshall.

Take me home now.

[Nicolai] I told you I had everything under control.

You need to stand your man down.

Consider a new approach.

What are you talkin' about?

I cannot get to Sergei

if you're killing off all the men in my organization.

That isn't me.

Well, somebody is.

If you want your brother back,

this is not the way to go about it.

You don't have a lot of time.

[dramatic music playing]

Zeek!?

I told you I was handlin' it.

You're compromisin' the plan.

Puttin' heat on us.

Sergei will kill Aiden if we are not careful.

The fuck are you talkin' about?

If I want to retaliate, I will.

But I'm tellin' you now, I ain't.

You said you want to handle this,

-so I'm fuckin' lettin' you. -Lettin' me?

This is all your fault, you understand that, yeah?

[deep inhale]

Aiden's death will be on you.

I don't like the way you talk down to me, CeCe.

We're equals.

You need to remember that.

[sighs] [breathing shaky]

Let's- let's not lose our heads at each other.

Me and you, that's all we got.

It's always been the way.

Oh, Joy's gone home.

[sighs] What the fuck?

[dramatic music playing]

[tense music playing]

Cebella.

He doesn't get Zeek.

-He will kill the boy. -I know...

Move in on him.

[dramatic music playing]

[quietly sobs]

How long's this gonna take, man?

It's nearly done, all right.

Okay. You all right?

[groaning] All right.

Fuck, I hope Gazzer's gonna be okay.

Yeah, me too.

[sighs]

Listen, the rest of tonight's gonna get hairy.

Yeah.

I'm gonna go the rest of it alone from here.

What?

Who the fuck do you reckon you are? John Wick or somethin'?

Sergei's gonna have all his boys on him.

I don't want you there, Jay.

Right. Okay, yeah.

I nearly fuckin' die for ya and then benched.

Great. Sweet.

-I ain't got time for this. -Oh, here he goes.

Yeah, never have fuckin' time.

-Oh, what the fuck are you-- -I'm freakin' nobody, ain't I?

I'm fuckin' nothin'.

You don't know fuckin' anythin' about me, mate.

-You don't give a fuckin' shit. -I don't want you to get hurt.

Well maybe, maybe Duke, I deserve to get hurt.

What the fuck are you on about?

[heavy exhale]

Maybe I haven't told you everythin' about Vegas.

Say what you gotta say, man.

I told you I was clean in Vegas, didn't I?

I told you I was off the party drugs and shit, didn't I?

Yeah, well...

I picked up coke that night.

Yeah? And that-

That's the reason why I wasn't there for you and Cal.

I was in a fuckin' hotel room gettin' fucked up

with a bunch of fuckin' nobodies and then I passed out.

Yeah, I could have been there. I could have done somethin'.

I don't know, I could have helped or somethin',

do you know what I mean.

I could have done somethin', and that just goes over and over

my fuckin' stupid fuckin' brain and-

I'm fuckin' sorry.

Calvin died...

in a pool of his own fuckin' blood.

[sobs]

He thought you were off all that shit, you know that.

But I'm glad he never knew how pathetic you really are.

-No, don't go-- -Get the fuck off me!

Don't fuckin'-

I said take your bloody hands off me!

Go on! Go fuckin' at me then!

Well, fuckin' hit me then if you wanna hit me!

Go on! You won't hit me! Do it!

[grunting]

Don't fuck- Come here.

Come on then! Fuckin' on with it!

Fuckin' hit me!

Hit me! Hit me! Fuckin'...

[breathing heavy]

[crying] Fuck.

[groans] Fuck.

[crying] I'm fuckin' so sorry.

[breathing heavy] I fucked up.

There's nothin' you could have done.

[heavy exhale]

I'll do anythin' to put it right. You know that, right?

I know.

[sniffles] [heavy exhale]

-Are you still doin' that shit? -No...

-Don't lie to me. -I swear.

I swear, I haven't done it for ages.

I can't fuckin' afford it.

[chuckles]

[chuckles]

Besides, Gaz would beat the fuckin' shit outta me.

Wouldn't he?

What am I gonna do, man?

There's so much...

shit between me and him.

I just hope we get the chance to talk.

We got a lot to talk about.

What, like maybe him being a grandad?

And you bein' a dad?

You'd want that, right?

I don't know.

Maybe.

Then, maybe...

maybe you should just forget all this revenge shit.

I mean, bein' a dad, that's fuckin' huge, man.

That's like the most important thing in the world.

And Calvin?

He wouldn't want you to go back to prison.

He'd want to see you with a family.

Keep the Kilroy name alive, right?

I can't think about this shit, man.

Not 'till it's done.

[grunts]

Fuck, it's 11:30, we gotta go.

Yo Rocks, what's up?

[Rocks] Uh, it's...

it's bad. Gaz isn't responding.

I think um...

[sucks teeth] I think Duke should be here.

Jay, you need to come back.

What?

No one knows what's gonna happen.

Okay, uh...

yeah, thanks.

All right, cool, yeah, I'll let him know.

-What she say? -Yeah, yeah, he's tough.

Gazzer, he's fuckin' tough. It's gonna be all right, yeah?

Come, we ain't go long.

[dramatic music playing]

[snorting cocaine] Ah!

[laughing]

[yelling in Russian]

[yells in Russian]

[grunting]

[speaking in Russian]

Big man,

you ever play this game before?

You will never be able to beat my high score.

I'm a master at it.

[Sergei yells in Russian]

A pretty big deal, you know.

[yelling in Russian]

Check it out.

[Sergei yells in Russian]

This thing's ancient.

[speaking in Russian]

[Sergei laughs]

Is this where my brother is?

[Kaz] Mmm-hmm. Yeah.

Yeah, I think so, little man.

♪♪♪

[car alarm chirps]

[tender music playing]

[breathing nervously]

♪♪♪

[screams]

[sobs]

♪♪♪

[muffled Russian dialogue]

Hey.

I need you to do something for me, okay?

[speaking Russian]

Give me the kid, Kaz.

Tonight, we set London on fire.

Killing this kid won't solve anything.

It will only bring war. And we'll be dead, Sergei.

We will all be killed.

Everyone in this room will die.

Nikolai will not let this go.

[tense music playing]

You grown soft, Kaz?

I don't want to kill kids, Sergei.

[grunts] [speaking Russian]

[gunshots]

[sniffles]

I'm calling the shots now.

Me. Not that motherfucker, Nikolai.

["Smoke" by Trim & Pinch playing]

♪ They can't war with the stars ♪

♪ The kids in shape An I gotta few squares ♪

♪ That'll circle the yard ♪

♪ Have your face on a shirt ♪

♪ Name on a card ♪

♪ Date of the birth an a place in a park ♪

♪ Raising the bar ♪

♪ It's best serve cold ♪

♪ So I leave heads severed & serve with a par ♪

[grunting]

-[yells] -[gunshot]

[grunting]

[grunting]

♪ Yeah, where did it start? ♪

♪ An when I say striker I ain't talking of squaring a pass ♪

♪ It's shots on sight ♪

♪ Check the State of the art ♪

[grunting]

[screaming in pain]

♪ Nobody wants this smoke ♪

♪ If you knew what I know If u knew what I know ♪

[grunting]

[grunting]

[screaming in pain] [grunting]

♪ If you knew what I know If u knew what I know ♪

♪ If you knew what I know ♪

[tense music playing]

[dramatic music playing]

[music builds in intensity]

Aiden?

-[gunshots] -Fuck!

Come, you fuck!

[grunting]

Fuck you!

[grunting]

Where is he?

Where is he?!

-Fuck you! Fuck you-- -[gunshot]

Aiden. Aiden!

Aiden! [breathing heavy]

[rustling in trunk]

[Aiden] Duke!

Aiden...oh!

Come here...

["Almost Lost London" by Hak Baker playing]

You okay?

-Mmm-hmm. -Yeah?

-Yeah. -You sure?

Okay. Let's go and see your mum.

♪ And the windows slam ♪

♪ And the traffic jams ♪

♪ And the turmoiled man ♪

♪ He don't own no land ♪

♪ And the bakeries are closed ♪

♪ Tener for the sourdough ♪

♪ Now the maybe's are no's ♪

♪ In the twilight zone ♪

♪ Have we almost lost London ♪

♪ Man, the feeling among us ♪

♪ Have we almost lost London ♪

♪ Man, the feeling among us ♪

♪ Have we almost lost London ♪

♪ Damn, it's feeling autumnal ♪

♪♪♪

Aiden, Aiden! Aiden!

Oh my God. Oh.

Oh, I love you so much. I'm so sorry.

Thank you.

Thank you. Thank you so much.

Joy...

I want this.

All of it.

Like you said.

You.

Us.

Duke...

[dramatic music playing]

♪♪♪

[dramatic music intensifies]

♪♪♪

Thank you, son.

["Smoke" by Trim & Pinch playing]

♪ Look, they can't war with the stars ♪

♪ The kids in shape ♪

♪ An I gotta few squares that'll circle the yard ♪

♪ Have your face on a shirt ♪

♪ Name on a card ♪

♪ Date of the birth an a place in a park ♪

♪ Raising the bar ♪

♪ It's best serve cold ♪

♪ So I leave heads severed & serve with a par ♪

♪ Got this game in my hands ♪

♪ There's no swerving my grasp ♪

♪ The kids got cats an I aint talking ball an a yarn ♪

♪ Yeah, no cause for alarm ♪

♪ This tings got teeth ♪

♪ Beware of the darg ♪

♪ It's lord sith they don't mention trim ♪

♪ Coz they're scared of the dark ♪

♪ She asked if I did road I said I weren't born in barn ♪

♪ Yeah, where did it start ♪

♪ An when I say striker I ain't talking of squaring a pass ♪

♪ It's shots on sight ♪

♪ Check the state of the art ♪

♪ I came with brush I don't know about writing a bar ♪

♪ Yeah ♪

♪ Still causing a scene ♪

♪ I roll with the gods them man ain't even parted the sea ♪

♪ I got these flows on lock I rinse 100.3 ♪

♪ Played her major ace den gave her the maxwell Dee ♪