Original subtitles

This family is on the brink of civil war.

Kat McAllister,

she's going to eat us piece by piece.

Somebody took a video of you and a man.

You've been set up.

Is Gina with you?

-She is. -Excellent.

Bring me

the head of the fucking Medusa.

I'll be right back.

Who sent you?

Maeve Harrigan.

Bend over.

Eddie! Get off him!

So you called Kat.

She made me an offer. I said yes.

There's a big powwow at the house,

everyone's here.

We can win this war tonight.

We need to leave, right now.

What the fuck?

I'll get my gun.

Fuck you.

And the coke.

Go! Go!

My dogs are back there!

Come on, now. Look lively.

Up you go.

Come on.

Oh.

JoJo.

Well, me old son...

looks like someone's been telling porkies.

How did you know?

I went to Kat.

I told her I'd sell out the family

for half of the empire.

She bought it.

Good evening, Mr. Harrigan.

Fuck off.

Mrs. Harrigan.

So...

Bottle of gin, please.

Of course.

You were playing her, hmm?

That night at the restaurant, when you didn't show...

Frankie hit the yard, the Cotswolds,

Kevin and Bella's, Zosia's.

But not you.

Sorry.

You don't have any crisps, do you?

Shut the fuck up.

Nice.

There's a fucking glass there.

It's for you.

I went to Kat to get inside.

Oh.

But you didn't tell me.

She has a list of all of the Harrigan properties

and safe houses, Dad.

-How the fuck did she get that? -I don't know.

But wherever we go,

they'll know before we get there.

What the fuck?

Dad, I know somewhere.

Somewhere safe.

Somewhere nobody will know.

Eh, fuck.

Ah.

Mmm.

Evening, fellas.

Bicky?

There you are.

Yeah.

Now, the thing about your ginger nut,

you got to dunk it, yeah?

One, two...

Oh, yeah.

Now isn't that something special?

♪ "Starburster" by Fontaines D.C. playing ♪

Simple pleasures.

♪ It may feel bad ♪

♪ It may feel bad ♪

♪ I wanna see you alone, I wanna sharp the stone ♪

♪ I wanna bounce the bone, I wanna mess with it ♪

♪ I wanna lay the Deville, the whole crew on the sill ♪

♪ I want the preacher and pill, I wanna bless with it ♪

♪ I wanna head to a mass and get cast in it ♪

♪ That shit's funnier than any A-class, innit? ♪

♪ I wanna talk with the clown who has apologies down ♪

♪ Pay him 300 pound to take a class in it ♪

♪ I wanna bite the phone, I wanna bleed the tone ♪

♪ I wanna see you alone, alone, alone, lone ♪

♪ I wanna strait the shark and find me somewhere to park ♪

♪ Like the light when it's dark, it's dark, it's dark, dark ♪

♪ A few stars about make it feel like peace ♪

♪ In a way, a complimentary round ♪

♪ Constellation got ♪

♪ A twist in it for a GPO ♪

♪ And all the hits in it ♪

♪ I'm gonna hit your business ♪

♪ If it's momentary blissness ♪

♪ I'm gonna hit your business ♪

♪ If it's momentary blissness ♪

♪ I'm gonna hit your business ♪

♪ If it's momentary blissness ♪

I can't believe this is happening.

One night.

We regroup. Lick our wounds.

And who exactly will be licking 'em for you?

Running us out

like it's the Fall of Saigon.

My fucking dogs are back there.

Aw.

You're right.

We should regroup.

-Lick our wounds. -Right.

-Relax. -Mm.

And if it's your old dogs you're missing,

there's one right there.

Welcome to our humble home.

Priyanka.

Thank you for this favor.

I... I-I don't believe you've met my wife, Maeve.

Maeve.

Lovely to finally meet you.

We've met.

-Have we? -Mm. 1996.

Claridge's.

-Oh. -You were coming out of the lift

with a sheikh on either arm,

looking like you'd just ridden clean across the Sahara.

Mum.

-Seraphina. -Hello.

Not ringing any bells.

Mm. Must get punched a lot.

Ahoy there!

Hi.

It's like a Moroccan brothel.

-My Hippo. -Hello, you.

Got your game face on?

Always.

Allow me to introduce my husband,

Charlton Gibber the Fifth.

-Conrad. -Charlton.

-Welcome. -A gracious man you are.

And this, I take it, is Maeve.

You're the billionaire who won our Priyanka's heart.

You must be proud

and extremely broad-minded.

I have to fly to Monaco...

-Oh. -but I'll be back tonight.

In the meantime, mi casa

es su casa.

That's Spanish for "your whore is my whore."

-Drinks? -Slán leat.

Come on, come on, let's throw some back.

Oh, my God, I'm dying

-for a drink. -Champagne?

Oh, no. Have you got any vodka?

Zosh,

it's me. Yeah, listen, um,

I need you to work for me, right?

I need you to get a couple of the geezers,

and I need you to go to mine and get Jan, all right?

I need you to take her to the safe house in Hendon.

When I heard

you were traveling light,

I woke my man in Palma.

Short notice, but you'll find

day wear, evening wear, swimwear

in your rooms. I guessed at sizes,

but I'm sure you'll find something.

Help yourself.

Eddie?

What are you doing here?

What the fuck?

What's it look like?

Oh, God.

Thank God you're here.

All right, there's a spare key in the safe at the garage.

If she doesn't answer,

-can you go in? -Hey.

Your son's a cunt.

Quick as you can. Thank you.

-Harry. -Conrad.

Let's take a walk.

It would appear our friend Seraphina's

not one of us.

Stop biting your nails.

I'm eating.

Colin Tattersall, the puppet master.

Pound-shop Svengali

with your ten-quid slip-ons

and your stupid, goggle-eyed face.

Since we met,

what have you actually done for me,

apart from get half a dozen of my men killed

and send me on a wild-goose chase

to lose every Harrigan on the fucking planet?

What's Kat McAllister paying you?

I bet she's had it up to here with you,

and you know what, chum-shine?

I have, too. Shall I do Kat a favor?

Eh? Put a few more holes in your cardigan? Huh?

This is for you, JoJo.

I won't lie, the money's good.

I really mustn't grumble.

But the truth is, that's not what I do it for.

What do you do it for?

This.

'Tis my plight to only feel truly alive

in the company of the criminally insane.

No offense.

None taken.

I used to get

a buzz from putting you away.

More time I spent in your company, more...

stimulating I found it.

What you're doing, right now,

let's just say...

it's right up my strasse.

You dirty rotter.

Like Brighton Rock.

Shame on me.

I like you, Colin. I do.

You drive me mad,

and I will kill you.

Right, Harry's wife. Where are we?

H has got the video.

Wherever he is, he won't be sleeping.

Right, let's stop nobbing about.

Tell Donnie to put her in a bag

and bring her down here. I'll go to work,

something not dissimilar to what they done to JoJo.

You send Harry a snap,

see if that don't flush him out his hole.

And if you're good...

I'll let you watch.

Sounds unimprovable.

Harrigans

stage a suicide.

Forensic. Intricate. The perfect false trail.

The same day, they drive a flagged car

into Central London to rob a jewelry store

in broad daylight.

Like a bunch of teenagers carrying out some kind of dare.

It's not their style.

That could be someone

down the food chain.

If it was, then they're being fed

to Conrad's pigs as we speak.

My guess,

it's some ghost plate doing the rounds.

Could be.

Or it's fucking brilliant.

What? You think the jewel shop was-was, what? Noise?

A test.

The robbery goes into the system.

They know Finch will see it, but he doesn't.

And when he doesn't, they know about us.

Christ.

They know there's a black op,

and Finch, Tempest's second in command,

isn't in it. Why?

'Cause he's been made.

Drive him into the woods, string him up and wait.

For what?

My WhatsApp, just now.

Our cover's been blown.

Fuck.

Shit.

We've been under surveillance.

We're not hunting them, they're hunting us.

Seraphina went to Kat.

I know.

What the fuck?

How?

That's my job.

Well, and your next job is to tell me.

Well, yeah, I mean, once I have all the information.

Aye. Which is?

Mm.

Seraphina went to Kat to help us.

Or she went to jump ship.

Uh-huh.

Let's face it, if I was her, I-I'd be considering it.

I'm her father.

I'd say, given the disintegration of the family,

Maeve wishing her dead,

I'd say that she was probably 50-50.

I'm her fucking father!

Yeah.

So, you're sure he's on side?

Mm, Charlton will do what he always does,

trust his gut.

But if you ask my gut, I'd say the stars are aligning.

Seraphina, you were born for this.

If anyone can do it, it's you, my Hippo.

But last night, she chose, didn't she? She-she jumped.

She received word of an attack, and instead of saving her skin,

leaving you all to the cannon's maw, she...

she tipped you off.

And-and I think the only logical reason possible

for anyone in her position would ever make a choice like that

is because, you know, as you say, you are...

you are her father.

Conrad's a bin fire right now.

This could be a total plane crash.

Well, in that case,

let me see if I can't foam the runway.

Lovely place.

-Enjoy. -Kevin.

Why are we really here, Seraphina?

What's your plan?

Oh, you don't have one?

There's a surprise.

There you are.

Maeve.

Well...

well, come on, man. Tell me.

Eddie?

What the fuck happened?

Mission accomplished, Maeve.

Mission accomplished.

I knew it.

You're the one, Eddie. You are the one.

Ugly. Ugly.

More ugly.

There we go now.

Bingo.

Yeah, aye. Enter.

Oh.

-Only me. -Oh, Priyanka. Well, come in.

Come in.

May I say, excellent ensemble.

Ah.

It's, uh, yeah, it's a,

it's a perfect fit. Mm.

Come now, C.H. I do know your size.

It's not something a girl forgets in a hurry.

Yeah, well, you know, I like to keep in shape.

Few side bends here and there now.

Stay away from the creamy sauces.

Yeah.

Thank you.

W-Whatever for, Priyanka?

Everything.

Everything that you've done for our daughter.

Uh-huh. Oh?

I gave her beauty and charm,

but you made her strong,

smart, potent.

Oh.

-Mm. -She's brought you here

because there's something she wants to do for you,

something that could make you more powerful than ever.

Mm-hmm.

What's that?

I'll let her tell you.

But, meanwhile,

if there's anything I can do for you...

Oh.

Now, now, Priyanka.

If I didn't know better...

But, C.H., you do.

You do.

So, uh, we got to the cottage.

Right fuckin' hovel.

Gina waits in the car. The door's open.

I go in.

He's sat there in front of the fire.

I say, "Evening, Medusa.

Maeve Harrigan says hello."

He turns and says, "Maeve?"

I said, "Yeah, you heard me. Maeve."

And this look comes over his face,

and he stutters,

"N-Not M-Maeve Harrigan."

And I'm nodding like,

"Yes, mate. Believe."

And I take aim,

and he gets down on his knees...

and I stand over him.

Bang. Bang.

Bang, bang. Bang.

Bang.

I give you...

the head of the Medusa.

And you told him my name?

And he shat his pants.

My name.

What's the problem? He's dead.

Well...

the problem, Eddie, is that I've never met the man.

I've never met the Medusa.

What do you mean?

What I mean, Eddie, is that he doesn't know me,

not from Adam.

Well, I mean, he might've heard of my name, but...

I only chose him because he is the hardest cunt in Ireland.

I should probably get that.

Eddie. Maeve.

What do you want, man?

Um, may-may I have a quick word?

We're busy.

Uh, well, it-it won't take a second.

What do you want, man? Come on, spit it out.

Maeve, you've known me for a very long time,

and I believe you're aware of the high degree of respect

and loyalty that I've shown this family.

Yes, yes. Go on, man, what is it?

Well, I-I can confidently say I've yet to find anything

that I would not do for you.

Or for Conrad.

Yeah, what I'm saying is,

I have yet to find the line I will not cross

in your service.

Well, yesterday I found it.

Because yesterday you, Maeve,

knowingly put my daughter in mortal jeopardy.

Now, I know you're someone who calls a spade a spade,

so I'll speak plainly with you, yeah?

You do what you like with that cunt in there,

but if you ever...

ever put my daughter in a dangerous situation again,

I'll just kill you.

Mm-hmm.

Understood.

Good.

Getting a bit big for your boots there, cuckoo.

Nice and fucking big!

Zosia.

Harry, I'm with Maxy and Monster.

We're five minutes out.

All right, let me know when you get there, yeah?

That cocksucker!

Oh.

Oh, there you go now.

Look at that perfect fit.

Do you know what that fucking little twat

Harry Da Souza just said to me?

Oh, come on now, Maeve. Come on.

No, no, no, no.

Enough's enough. If you can't see

what's right in front of your face,

then I'm taking control of this.

That jumped-up dogsbody

has crossed me for the last fucking time.

Oh, no, Maeve, please just relax.

Let's just have a nice, easy day.

An ill wind and all of that, hmm?

What's got into you, man?

One minute you're crying like a baby over your dogs

and your castle, and the next minute

you're, you're on fucking Love Island.

Gina, can I have a minute?

Look, I know you don't want to talk, and, um...

or maybe you do, I don't know, but we do need

to talk about last night,

about what happened and, you know...

what you saw.

Why?

What did I see?

I think things that you shouldn't have.

What's new?

Six-six-six-two-seven-one. Six-six-six-two-seven-one.

Six-six-six-two-seven-one.

You know, as soon as I knew where you were, I came.

I bet you didn't even come for me.

I bet you came for Eddie.

No.

No, I came for you.

You should probably get that.

It's Mum.

Jan,

listen, I've, um, I've found Gina.

Look.

Wish you were here.

Okay.

All right, we're in Ma...

We're in Majorca.

So, listen, um,

you-you are, you are in danger, I'm afraid.

I'm-I'm really sorry. I've sent Zosia around.

She's on her way now.

Look what I found, Harry.

The lovely, thoughtful gift you gave me.

So the second I hear that doorbell go,

someone abseils down the building,

comes down the fucking chimney,

I am taking my lovely, thoughtful present

and I'm doing exactly what you taught me to do.

Jan...

So if I see Zosia

or anyone,

or if you ever call me

again...

I'm pulling this trigger.

So if you want me dead, you know what to do.

Your move, Harry.

Your move.

Harry.

Um, yeah, can you just hang on,

hang on one second, Kevin?

I haven't fucking got a second.

Seraphina's got some plan to do with her stepdad.

-I know. -What?

-You know about it? -Yeah, yeah.

-How? -Uh, she told me, mate.

-When? -In the Cotswolds.

Why didn't you fucking say?

Kevin, Seraphina, right,

is a Harrigan, yeah?

And you, you are also a Harrigan.

And I-I-I just work for the Harrigans.

-Great. -Fuck.

Now I know where we stand, eh?

I understand where

you're coming from, yeah?

Um, and I understand your point of view.

But can we just please talk... Zosia?

Harry, we're here.

Harry, want me to fix you a plate?

-They got the little fish... -Listen.

-Don't ring the bell. -What?

I said don't ring the bell.

There's a change of plan, all right?

Stand down. I need you to turn around,

just walk away, okay?

-Okay. -Thank you.

Ooh.

Shake Shack?

Fucker.

Fuck.

You're not having a drink?

Why didn't you even go after him?

Bella... I promise

I will talk to him, but now is not the fucking time.

Uh-huh. When will one of you grow a fucking pair?

There's three of 'em.

Harry's girl Zosia and two more.

-So? -So she's onto me.

It was a fucking trap.

Hello, Donnie. It's Frankie Cooper here.

Listen,

this is super simple.

Either you deliver this bitch to me today,

or, Kat or no Kat,

I'm gonna find you, and when I do,

we're gonna take off all our clothes and have a wrestle.

The winner's gonna get to keep

their balls, eyes, liver, kidneys,

and all the other boy's marbles.

Are you in? Splendid.

Lord above, Colin.

Was it always this hard?

This is no minor procedural error.

It's a catastrophic breach.

Your unit was exposed to a major organized crime family,

photographed and identified.

Your own second in command is dead.

Acting unilaterally without notifying

Specialized Crime Command, DPS, or Protective Services

demands success.

Pending a formal misconduct hearing,

you are removed from senior command.

A temporary task force commander will be appointed forthwith.

You will report to them. This emergency hearing is concluded.

♪ Somehow ♪

♪ Oh, and tell me, what's a man ♪

♪ With a rifle in his hand gonna do? ♪

Hey, Jamie.

Jan, are you free tonight?

I-I really need to see you.

Tonight?

Um, sorry, I'm... I'm busy.

Jan, I just need ten minutes.

Can-can you please come over?

♪ He's gonna shoot me down... ♪

Please.

What about the Rose and Crown?

Eight o'clock?

Eight o'clock it is.

♪ Well, Delia's gone ♪

♪ But I'm settling the score ♪

Hey.

Hey.

This is nice.

Mm-hmm.

Um...

I know I'm working tonight, but I wanted to say something.

Um, well...

I think I want... I wanted to offer something.

Um...

This, this world, um,

the one that you're...

you're entering, well, um...

I know it very, very well.

Perhap-Perhaps too well, actually, um...

but it's the, uh,

it is the only one that I know, and...

uh, I think that you think you know it...

but you don't.

My point is, you can ask me questions.

You know, you can ask me what I do.

I mean, what I really do.

And, uh...

what I've done.

I can't, I can't give you names, um,

but I can tell you how I got into it, um,

what happened when I, when I did...

get into it, uh, and...

I suppose, really, the big one is, um, why

I can't...

leave.

Yeah.

Yeah, anyway...

I'm happy to do that.

If you want.

Anyway, have a think, yeah?

That's all paid on the app. Thanks, luv.

-Thanks. -Thank you.

Watch your step.

This is a beautiful spread, "Priwanka."

You really have been the most accommodating

and generous of hosts.

-Fuck me. -Oh, Charlton,

did you ever hear the story

about how Conrad and "Priwanka" first met?

Actually,

Maeve, her name is Priyanka.

Now I want to say something.

This family is at a crossroads.

Uh, excuse me. Sorry to interrupt. Sorry.

Which family? I'm confused.

Are you? The Harrigans, Maeve.

Ah. You mean this, this family.

I suggest,

Maeve, you listen to what Seraphina has to say.

-Well... -Whisht now, Maeve.

Whisht.

Let Seraphina speak.

-Thanks, Dad. -Uh-huh.

The Harrigans have run North London for three decades.

But to grow,

we need infrastructure.

Supply lines no one can touch.

Ports where our enemies have no leverage,

no jurisdiction.

Where do we find that?

Here.

An alliance.

My stepfather

controls space in Jebel Ali Free Zone.

Customs don't even have authority to enter.

If something lands there, it belongs to him.

He runs a diplomatic courier license in Brussels.

Vienna Convention seals.

Border forces can't legally open a single crate I touch.

A ship of his disappeared from AIS

for 37 days last year,

and it wasn't lost.

It was working.

Fuck, this is good.

Politically, he's protected.

Nations owe him favors they can never repay.

Hi, it's Jan.

I can't think of anything...

Dad...

I know this is hard for you.

Your whole life you've ruled your world.

North London bent to you like you were its king.

Times change.

The chessboard grows bigger.

Kings can only move one square at a time.

This is how you stop being a king, Conrad.

This is how you become something larger,

something untouchable,

something other men fear,

the way they fear storms and gods.

Are you done? Good.

Because, first up, you say you're a Harrigan,

but I want some fucking proof of that.

And you might want to cover your ears here,

Charlton, because the queue

outside the bog at String fellows

was a dozen fellas deep.

That's enough, Maeve.

That's enough.

Whew.

I came from nothing.

From abandonment.

Sleeping in sheds.

Eating what I could pinch.

A stolen wallet outside a pub.

And then...

Maeve.

Christ, Maeve.

First time I held her face...

there was blood on my hands.

Mm.

We took that bastard's wallet, and we ran.

Oh, we ran,

we ran into the night.

First night in London,

I broke into a car.

I didn't even know how to fucking hot-wire the thing.

I just tore out the dash

until it screamed into life.

And when it roared, it felt like...

the world was ours.

Oh.

We drove to Dover, huh?

Yeah, we drove up to Dover.

Parked up on the cliffs,

sat there and looked out at nothing.

Everything since then,

every punch, knife,

blackjack, deal,

every patch I stole at night...

all brought me back to that one moment in time.

All this talk

of kings and crowns,

winds and gods,

rooms with ceilings higher than I ever stood underneath.

All of it

brought me back to that place in time,

on those cliffs,

holding my woman's hand.

Families fight.

They want to kill each other.

This family, it's lost itself.

It's forgotten who it is.

I know what it isn't, and it isn't Coca fucking Cola.

We're no corporate brand, Seraphina.

We're outlaws.

We were born outlaws,

and we'll die outlaws.

All that I have...

is at this table.

All my kings,

my crowns,

my winds...

my gods.

Charlton...

I'd like to thank you for allowing us

under your roof this night.

It's...

it's reminded me of something.

Who I am.

Who we are.

Sláinte.

Póg mo thóin.

It was Beachy Head,

and we took the train.

Other than that,

have it up ya, shop girl.

Bella, what do you want me to say to him?

He fucking hates me.

Oh, who? Eddie Or Conrad?

Both.

I'm not his father.

I know.

You all right, Gina?

Dad.

You're all right.

You're all right.

Kat, I fucked up with the wife.

I think she's onto me.

Frankie's out for my blood.

Call me back.

-Jan, wait... -Fuck you.

Oh, fuck.

♪ Said you're gonna shoot me down ♪

♪ Put my body in the river ♪

♪ Cover me up with the leaves of September ♪

♪ Like an old sad song ♪

♪ You heard it all before ♪

♪ Well, Delia's gone ♪

♪ But I'm settling the score ♪