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Mum?

Mum?

Mum, I put them on by myself.

What can I say?

It's just not so profitable for us now, Jimmy.

Jimmy.

You understand this.

There is still a recession out there.

Listen, mate.

There are no new terms, have it?

Your product has become diluted.

Oh, yeah?

What, you think we're cutting it before selling it?

Test it for yourself.

This is from your last batch.

We're not shifting our position.

Your cousin Freddy said that you were a reasonable man, that you'd be willing to

negotiate. That's why we came today, in good faith.

Freddy doesn't make the decisions around here.

It's okay.

We understand.

What are they kicking off for? I don't know.

What are you thinking?

Where the hell is Freddy?

Huh?

You don't have to go. You do know that, don't you?

He's expecting me. He'll suspect otherwise.

No, I want to see him when it's time.

Come here.

Come here. Come on.

Now what has that bastard actually left us?

Hmm?

You and me?

Nothing. Right.

Well, this is the only way that things can actually change, babe.

Huh?

And you do know that, don't you, Pat?

I hate those fucking Turks. Don't trust them.

We need them, don't we, sir, don't we?

Better not balls it up.

What's the matter, you old mare?

You're not crying.

No.

I'm just a bit run down.

Eh?

No one's getting to you, are they?

No.

I'm fine, really. I'm just fine.

Harry, come here.

Got a tissue, mate?

Yeah.

Thanks.

Here you are, babe.

There you go, happy birthday my boy.

He's growing up nice and handsome isn't he? Looks just like his dad.

Cheers mate.

What did you say?

Thanks. You're welcome my son.

Say hello to the devil!

Hey Megs, what's this catna made out of?

Italian marble.

Blimey!

Italian marble.

Better not put my fag out on it then, eh?

Give it a rest, Mum.

Do you need help, aren't you, Mags?

No, I'm all right, love.

Actually, can you get the jelly out of the fridge?

So, what do you think of it then, eh, Jimmy?

It's my favourite present ever, Uncle Freddy.

Yeah?

So, champ, you going to show me around your castle?

Yeah? Come here.

Get away.

Right.

Oi, don't break that, Freddy.

I'm the king of the castle. What's that?

I'm the king of the castle.

That you are, my boy. That you are.

Samuel Bertram's just got their name.

Seven.

When are you going to start on the other five kids, babe?

You'd better hurry up and pop them out, eh?

And what?

End up like you?

Stop! Stop!

Give him to me!

Just... Come here, Jimmy.

He's got my eyes on him. Come here.

I think it's time that we had another one.

Keep your hands off.

We could always run away, you know, the two of us. Just start getting... Keep an

eye on him, will you?

Where are we going?

Just go lie down. Go, I think.

All right.

What's wrong with her?

I don't know anymore.

Come here, mate.

Jimmy! Look at the cake.

Who's this fool, mate? Oh,

mate.

Give it a good blast.

It's enough that you won't stop her.

Who are you talking about?

What, you're going to try my Maggie now, are you?

Oh, you pissed already.

I saw you, Freddie.

Trying it on with her.

Who says I have to try?

Get a lift home with your mum, yeah?

I'm off.

Guys, come in.

How are you, mate?

Yeah, I'm...

What's the matter?

Ozzy's been stabbed.

What? Yeah, he might live, but it's touch and go.

What's happened?

Ozzy's been stabbed.

Is he dead?

Well, no, not yet.

Listen, I think it was one of the Turks.

One of Ahmed's cousins.

I'll see you next, Jimmy.

See you all later.

I know.

I know.

Let's talk in the morning, Daisy.

Alright.

What's the matter?

Can't sleep?

I'm scared.

I'm scared for you. Don't be.

I heard him say it.

I'm going to try and kill you too.

Don't be silly. No one's going to do that. I'm not stupid, Jimmy.

It's obvious what's going on here.

Nothing is going to happen to me.

Or you.

Or our little Jimmy, alright?

I promise you.

Hey?

Jimmy.

Jimmy.

Jimmy. Jimmy!

What's the matter with you, babe? Nothing's the matter with me. You seem

so far away these days.

I'm just worried about you, aren't I?

I'm going to go and try and sleep.

I didn't expect this, you know.

Yeah, I know it's just got a lot of enemies. It's to be expected.

No, it's a turf war in there.

Pure and simple.

You talk to them more than me. What have they said to you?

I don't know where this shit's coming from, man. Last time the Turks came down

the docks, I think it was, well, bloody pleased with everything.

Yeah? Yeah.

Cracking jokes, tipping the boys, all sorts.

He even invited us both to his daughter's bloody wedding.

Just don't seem right to me.

Why not?

I didn't think the Turks had the balls to do this.

Do you remember when we used to tear around here on our bikes?

You remember that summer?

Really hot, 76.

You were seeing that.

You were seeing that purple squinty eye, weren't you? Who? Rosie Phillips. That's

you, Rosie Phillips.

Yeah, I was shagging that sister Lucy when I... OK, now, the things that Dois

wanted me to do were filthy. Yeah?

Yeah.

Yeah, you had that jacket.

What jacket?

That leather jacket you always wore.

I always wanted one like yours.

All right, Jimmy.

What are you two gabbling about?

Hi, Jack.

Here. Do you remember Freddie's jacket back when we were kids?

Don't. What, the one with the studs on the back? Yeah.

Yeah. Oh, listen to this shit.

He walked out first date and he straightened around like Elvis.

What happened to it?

Yeah.

The old man threw it on the fire.

Told me I had to get a suit, go out there and...

You better be ready Freddie, I'm telling you Freddie

now or I swear I'm going to clobber you. I'm not scared of you.

Freddie, open it now. I'm going to call your dad.

Freddie, do you hear me? I'm calling him now.

And what's he going to do?

He's never fucking here.

Freddie, this is your last chance before I ring him.

Right.

That's it. I'm calling him.

He's running away from you, stupid old cow.

What? He's running away. of Auntie Maggie.

I heard him say it to her.

What?

When do you hear your dad say that?

I was just thinking... You know, we've never really seen eye to

eye, have we?

How do you mean?

And I'm... I'm truly sorry about that.

I think I've always been a little bit jealous of you.

Jealous? Yeah, you know.

Me and Jimmy have been mates for so long.

Then you come along.

Kind of pissing in our water, innit?

Suddenly you're his best mate, the one he trusts, the one he turns to.

Maybe if you weren't such a pissed-out cokehead.

No. No, it's a fair point. Yeah.

I'm glad we're getting it out like this, Desmond. You know?

I always really admired your fragrance.

It's Des.

Where's the shit?

Just up here, Des.

Honey? All right, love.

See you later, OK?

Come pick you up from grandma's.

All right. You're not booked in today, Mum.

Put a sock in it, love, yeah?

I'm coming for one of Maggie's special cuts.

Are you all right?

You told me, sis.

You've been at the bottle already, darling. Keep your nose out of it, Mum,

yeah? Just this once, eh? Do what?

Yeah. Come on, let's go in there. No!

I want to talk about this right here in this poncy little shop of yours.

Okay.

Get out.

How long you been after, my Freddie?

You are joking, right? I've seen it with my own eyes.

You two circling each other like a pair of vultures. Right, come on, you're

getting out of here. No!

I am not leaving until you tell me the truth, you fucking slag!

Don't try and front this out, you little bitch.

You've been flashing your goods at him for a bloody long time now, haven't you?

Mum, shut up. Now think it through.

It all makes sense. What makes sense?

You've always been jealous of me being with Freddie.

Mental, Jackie.

Right from the start.

The way you looked at him. I should have realised it was stupid. Oh, God!

It's so bloody obvious.

You've been pining for him all this time, haven't you?

And I can finally see it.

What's the matter?

Is Jimmy not man enough for you?

Don't he do the business downstairs, love? Stop this, Jackie.

Come on.

I know a good place to play.

How's our Maggie doing these days?

What?

You're close, aren't you? You must have noticed that she's been down in the

dumps lately.

I don't know what you're talking about, man. Oh, come on, Des.

We all know that Maggie and Jimmy have got a few problems.

I mean, it's hardly a secret. She walks around with her face like a rainy day.

What are you talking about?

Jimmy can't perform.

It's driving poor old Maggie to the end of her teller.

Is that why you need my husband, yeah?

Because yours can't get it up.

You stupid, cocky little slut!

Do you hear me?

Don't touch me. I fucking...

I hate your husband.

I'd never let that piece of mongrel scum anywhere near my body.

Don't you get that, Jackie?

Even with your shit for brains.

I'd rather die than have that fucker touch me.

Where's little Jimmy?

Where's he gone?

Freddie?

Jimmy! Jimmy!

Jimmy!

Jimmy's a Jaffa, mate. There's no juice in the mousse. Don't be a bloody idiot,

he's got a son.

It's not his son though, is it? What?

Believe me, I know that for sure.

Jimmy, not his dad.

How would you know that?

Because little Jimmy, yeah, is my son.

Oh yeah, little fella's definitely mine, without a doubt.

And our Maggie knows that too.

Do you remember when you flew out to Amsterdam to open up the lab there,

yeah? About five years ago now. Right.

Well, that night, I broke into Jimmy's and I raped Maggie.

And lo and behold, nine months later... You want

to know what the funny thing is?

I love that kid.

I really love that little boy.

Maybe even more than my other kids.

And I can't even see him.

God, it feels good to get this off my chest.

It's all my fault.

Don't worry, love.

We have every available officer looking for him.

I don't understand.

I've been awful to him.

To my own son.

It's not your fault.

Don't be so hard on yourself.

It is.

Where are we going, Freddy?

Gonna look at the trains.

You like trains, don't you?

Oi! What are you doing?

Come away from there!

I said come away!

Two-three.

Yeah.

Any word?

Roger that, over.

They're OK.

Oh! Oh, Freddie!

Oh, God!

Oh, my God!

Oh, no, we're going to let her go again.

Never! It's OK.

It's OK, mate. Never.

Oh, God.

Oh, Cal.

Oh, God.

What were you doing?

Please do. I'm not going to hurt you, OK? We just want to know, yeah?

What were you doing running away like that?

The shouting.

I just wanted to get away from all the shouting.

You really scared Mummy today.

I promise me you won't go off like that again, OK?

Yeah. He's my boy.

Sleep tight.

How you feeling?

Bloody awful.

How's Maggie and the little?

Yeah, they're good. They're good, thanks.

It's like the crocodile from Peter Pan.

Tick-tock.

Tick-tock.

They're gonna come for you.

Yeah, I know.

You know who it was?

Yeah.

The Turks.

Must have been planning this for fucking months. Now, Jesus Christ, open your

friggin' eyes, Jimbo.

The Turks need somebody on the inside.

Somebody who can give them all we got.

All our roots.

All our contacts.

No, he wouldn't.

No, he wouldn't go that far.

Not even Freddy would do this. No, but just Freddy.

Patricia.

My little sister.

My own flesh and blood.

Hurts, doesn't it?

I'm already taking care of Patricia.

You gotta take care of your end.

Cleanly and quickly.

But, uh...

Do you know this for certain? I mean, how can you be sure? Don't be a fool.

Do you think he'd think twice about doing the same to you?

Freddie's an animal.

When the time comes, you have to be able to kill.

Someone you love.

Don't you understand?

Ozzy is awake.

He's talking to Jimmy.

And he knows it was me.

There's nothing to link you. He knows it was me. This is bloody Ozzy we're

talking about.

Pat, it's okay, yeah?

Well, gentlemen, I think we can safely say that Ozzy is well out of our reach.

But Jimmy don't know this was you.

Not for certain, anyway.

Nah, well, we haven't been talking much since then, so... Your wives are still

sisters. I'm sorry, what's your fucking point?

We need to cut Ozzy off from his work.

Right now.

I thought we were going to the speech, Jimmy.

Come on, Freddy.

You knew this was going to happen sooner or later. Whatever we did to Wazir.

I'd rather it was you than one of the kebab delivery boys.

In Turkey, we would seal your filthy mouth with cement.

Oh, yeah.

Well, this is the EU.

Caution.

Freddie. Yes, sir?

It's got to be you, OK?

You're the only one that can get close enough to him.

Where's your car, Zemite? It's upstairs.

Right. There's an engagement party for my daughter.

It's next week.

Jimmy will be there.

I can fix it with Tony.

So I'm waiting upstairs in the pub.

No.

No, I'm not doing it at a party.

Not in front of his family.

You might not get a better chance, Jimmy.

No.

Excuse engagement.

She works me life.

He won't be so bloody scrupulous.

Remember what he did to Siddy?

I'll figure out a way to get him to come out to me car.

Do you want me to wait in the car park before you?

No.

I want you to stay in the pub.

That way he won't be on his guard.

I'm really sorry.

It's the booze. It makes me paranoid.

Maybe you should do something about the booze. Well... I'm really trying.

So you're still seeing her?

Yeah.

I'm doing this for Kim.

Tonight's her night.

Jesus, Rox, turn that bloody racket down.

I mean it, right this minute.

I swear I'll chop that beatbox off the edge.

Jesus, you can't call that noise music.

I quite like it. You're getting old, Mum. Stuff you listen to.

What the fuck's wrong with Fleetwood Mac, eh?

Mum used to be a right rock chick in her day, didn't she? Damn right.

I ran away with this band once.

I spent five months on the road with them. Do you remember?

Oh, yeah.

What were they called again?

Gasoline engines.

Do you remember? They were right into their motorbikes.

Mum and Dad were completely spared, weren't they?

How old were you? God, Roxanna's age.

Fifteen? No.

Yeah. And do you remember, yeah, the singer?

He dumped me in that campsite in Canberra Sands and I had to eat chow.

Yeah, and Dad had to come and get you.

And it's definitely clean, yeah?

Yeah.

In about an hour.

Freddie... I saw a couple of men sitting in a car outside last night.

And, um... I haven't got any milk.

Don't worry about it, babe.

I'll check you out when I get there, yeah?

Yeah.

Be quick, lover.

And get this right, Jax used to turn up to Face's nightclub with a copy of Shoot

Magazine stuffed in her handbag just so she could tell who the footballer was.

Oh, shut up, mate.

I'm not joking. That's your mum.

Mags.

Freddie.

Oh, Dad, that suit looks smashing.

Yeah.

Well, it's my daughter's engagement party, you know.

Well,

where's Freddie?

I'm gonna drop in off at your mother's before I meet you down the bow.

Oh, you're a diamond.

Freddie, come on in.

There's a good boy.

And listen, make sure Tiny puts a good keg on tap, cos you know how tight he

is, don't you?

That's Jimmy.

I haven't seen him for a while.

Yeah, he's good.

He'll be there tonight.

Right.

I'm gonna be back in five minutes, yeah?

You keep the door locked.

I'm gonna get you!

You okay?

Yeah.

You're fine, son.

Mags, we'll pick him up later. Come on, sweetheart.

Hey, your cousin's here already.

Little Freddy's here too. Yeah, we got both the little rascals here tonight.

Down you go, darling.

Yeah, Freddie dropped him off half an hour ago.

Yeah, but don't worry.

They ain't going to leave my sight.

Right.

Be good, Junior.

Something bothering you, love?

No, I'm fine.

Maybe see you later.

Yeah.

Hey, look at you, where you been hiding yourself, mate? What? All right. Oh, I

love you.

Oh. Oi, it's like Mr Big is too flash for us with rap these days.

Good to see you, Jane. You too.

Oh, Uncle Jim.

Is that for me?

Thanks.

Oh, my God.

Oh, Jesus, this is real.

Oh, it's beautiful.

Come on, let's have a look.

Oh, it's so lovely.

It's beautiful.

It's beautiful.

Let's get this stuff off and get that stuff on.

Oh, wow.

Oh, look at this.

It's so lovely. Come on. Yeah.

One, two, three.

It's a lovely necklace you got, Kim.

It's nothing.

No, she's really made out well, though.

What's she like?

Her man. Tony?

He's young.

Is he hungry for it?

They all are these days, aren't they?

They can't wait to be earning big time. It hangs with every word I say.

You're a legend to him.

If only he knew, eh?

Reminds me of someone.

Nah, he always had a bit more going on upstairs, though. Even back in the day.

Let's face it, Tony's never going to win Mastermind, but he will look after my

camp. And he's good to Jack, because he drops in on me when I'm not about him.

That's what counts.

And I always thought I'd be her someday.

Old fuckers, propping up the bar, swapping war stories about how fat I

was.

We'll be, won't it?

Yeah, I was thinking we could go for a drive later.

Sure.

There's a few things I want to talk to you about.

Yeah, the stupid cabaret, that's it.

How's Ozzy?

He's good.

He's better.

Yeah, that's what Patricia tells me.

OJ Simpson, who is suspected of murdering his ex-wife, Nicole Brown, in

Brentwood. Why is he driving so bloody slowly?

I reckon he's definitely murdered his missus.

Grandad? Yes, mate?

Can I go to the toilet, please?

You don't need to ask permission, lad. Of course you can.

Robert, mind you don't wake little Jimmy.

I believe he is heading to his mansion in Bray.

Over 20 helicopters have been followed.

Oh, my God.