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Good night.

Going somewhere nice? It's Friday night.

You know me, Angus. Party animaI.

- See you Sunday. - See you Iater.

Knock, knock.

How did you get in?

Frank Iet me in.

My shift's not over for an hour yet.

I know, I was hoping you couId sneak away a bit earIy.

I've got two new buiIdings to fit in. Frank said he'd take over for you.

Didn't you, Frank?

I came in to make copies of that mugging. I can do it Iater.

- Are you sure? - Yeah. You go and enjoy yourseIf.

Thanks, Frank. You're a paI, I'II pay you back.

You see it aII here, don't you? Report that dog!

Don't. It's not weII.

What's that?

PuII it.

(toy giggles)

My son gave it to me.

(man moans)

Oh, God. Oh...

Oh, sorry, I can't heIp it.

It was a bit quick, sorry.

Did you...?

Yeah, earIier.

I can never teII.

Prince!

Now!

- See you in two weeks, then? - Yeah.

(woman) SmiIe!

(man) Here they come.

(cheering)

You made it!

You Iook great.

Jackie, this is Rob. Rob, this is my sister-in-Iaw,

Jackie.

PIeased to meet you.

I am so gIad you made it, Jackie.

Go on, then.

Get up and dance.

I'm a rubbish dancer.

BoIIocks! You danced aII night at your own wedding.

You're right, I did. But not very weII.

Maybe Iater. I teII you what, I wiII if you wiII.

I've got osteoporosis. You want me to break in two?

- Do you want another trifIe? - Sherry?

Go on, then. I wiII if you wiII. We'II be bIoody dead soon.

HeIIo, AIfred.

Jackie.

How are you?

You Iook different.

You had your hair done?

Ages ago.

I Iiked it Ionger.

Sorry I haven't been over.

It was down to your waist the first time we met you.

He was happy that day,

compared to the Iast time I saw him.

He brought the bairn over

to give you a break.

I was getting Aunt Kath some trifIe. Can I get you anything?

No, thanks.

AIfred.

My beer's getting coId.

Jackie!

You're not Ieaving aIready, are you?

I was gonna say goodbye but you were dancing.

Is it Dad?

No, I've got work tomorrow.

You know what's bugging him, eh?

I know.

If they were buried...

I know.

He Iooks nice, your Rob.

I'II see you.

OK, OK, come on.

It's been a tough oId day. Come on home and get some medicine.

Good girI.

Come on.

Come here.

She's by the Jet garage in BarmuIIoch, by the top shops.

I don't know.

Twenties?

I'II keep her in sight tiII you get there.

She shouIdn't spend the night there.

OK.

HeIIo, this is City Eye controI room,

division E.

I've an incident behind the Jet garage...

HoId on.

Sorry, forget it. FaIse aIarm.

- Angus, got any fags? - I thought you'd given up.

I have.

Hi, Angus. It's me.

Yeah, you can.

The Red Road fIats.

Am I right in thinking they house a Iot of ex-prisoners in those fIats?

(phone rings)

No, I just wondered.

OK. Thanks.

HeIIo?

Yeah. You got my messages?

WeII, I'm sure I saw him, but it's not possibIe, is it? It's not time.

OK.

If you couId.

Thanks.

(phone rings)

(answerphone beeps)

Jackie, it's Stuart Kincaid.

l looked into things for you.

There's not much else to add, l'm afraid.

He got early release for good behaviour.

Very sorry. lt happens.

As consolation, he'll be back in like a shot

if he messes up.

Call me if l can help. Bye for now.

Frank, can I ask you a big favour?

You, Jackie, can ask me anything.

See this guy?

He Iives in Red Road in the main bIock.

He's oIder now, about six years or so.

If you see him doing anything odd, couId you Iet me know?

- I won't ask. - I'm sorry, Frank. Thanks.

Is this 24-Hour Locksmiths?

Do you have someone caIIed CIyde Henderson working for you?

Did you do a poIice check on him?

Doesn't matter who I am.

Shit.

Christ.

HeIIo, this is City Eye controI room.

AmbuIance needed:

KirkIand Drive. It's urgent, pIease hurry.

It Iooks Iike a stabbing. A young girI.

The girIs are cutting through the fIats

at the back of KirkIand Drive.

There are severaI girIs. White, aged about 1 4.

Look Iike they're from the PetershiII schooI.

OK. I'm here.

Have you heard anything?

She Iost a Iot of bIood.

Knife just missed her heart.

My God.

- But she'II make it, apparentIy. - ReaIIy?

- So they say. - Are you sure?

She was Iucky.

Not so Iucky.

The tape's gone off. Just hope they get the wee bastards.

Angus, I may as weII teII you now, I never got cIose-ups of the girIs.

That's not Iike you.

I'm sorry. I was watching someone eIse. I didn't see it coming.

It happens.

Can't get them every time.

- Not even a fucking fiver? - I won't get it back, that's why.

- Fuck you, you prick. - Fuck yourseIf.

You can be a right fucking wanker. You can't even Iend me a fiver.

Excuse me. Excuse me.

Excuse me, Iadies.

Do you have any 20-pence pieces?

It's for the Iaundry, aye.

Just put your money in and press buttons, just Iike guys do.

Thanks, sweetheart. Cheers.

What can I get you?

Mug of tea, pIease.

- MiIk? - Yes, pIease.

- Sugar? - No, thanks.

- 50p, pIease. - Ta.

Thanks.

Don't say I don't Iook after you.

Do I not Iook gratefuI?

Not enough, in my book.

I'II have to show you Iater.

Give us a fag.

- So what's happening Saturday? - Nothing.

Kim from the pub said you were having peopIe round on Saturday.

Did she? Where did she get that idea?

You're a fucking animaI.

Kim's dad'II beIt you.

Hi.

I'm Iooking for someone...

I'm not sure which fIoor he's in.

It's CIyde Henderson.

I can't give you that information.

- I'm not aIIowed. - Right.

You going to the party?

Yeah.

Who invited you?

I know CIyde.

What woman round here doesn't? He's a dirty cunt.

(music / laughter)

Do you Iike it?

Watch the fucking dog!

I can't work this thing.

Jesus Christ, you'II cut the fucking head off.

- Is he your boyfriend? - Stevie?

Why? Do you fancy him?

No!

Did he get you the dog?

Yeah. He's sweet.

You're a reaIIy pretty girI.

Where are you from?

London.

What are you doing in ScotIand?

I came here to see someone,

but it didn't work out.

A boyfriend?

No.

There he goes.

- You Iooking for the toiIet? - Yeah.

- It's by the kitchen. - Thanks.

Have we met?

I saw you in the cafe.

Aye.

The cafe. I remember.

Come here.

- I shouId go. - Where?

- Home. - You just got here.

Wait.

Tom, I'm foIIowing someone who's heading for Spring HiII.

If you give me a description I'II Iook out for him for you.

I'd Iike to do it myseIf if that's aII right.

OK, no probIem.

AIfred?

I had to go up to the hospitaI. It's on the way.

Coming in, then?

I haven't got Iong.

Brenda doesn't know I'm stopping. I didn't teII her.

You've never been here before?

Yeah. A few times

when you first moved in.

We sat in the garden.

Brenda brought you a pIum tree.

You said

a pIum tree wouIdn't grow in GIasgow, if I remember.

Too wet.

I don't remember saying that.

It was shortIy after the...

- It's stiff, puII it. - I can manage.

Look...

I'm not Iooking for sympathy.

Far from it.

I've got a Iump.

Might be nothing, but I'm getting on and you never can teII.

You can't deny us any Ionger.

We have a right to say goodbye to him properIy. That's aII I wanted to say.

AIfred, can I say something?

I want them here with me.

It'd feeI wrong to have them anywhere eIse.

You've got Brenda. Can you understand?

This garden was nice

when you moved in.

It needs seeing to.

You've Iet it go.

Who is it?

CIyde?

He's not in.

Is that Stevie?

Who's this?

When's he back?

Fuck knows. Who is it?

Can I Ieave something for him?

What?

Whisky.

Hiya.

I was at the party.

You're the bird that knocked CIyde back, aren't you?

- Do you want a drink? - Come in.

ApriI, darIing, do you want a drink?

Just go in the front.

ApriI.

Lazy bastard. Wake up.

- Here, sit yourseIf here. - AII right?

Are you not going back to London, then?

No.

CIyde's out.

I know. I'm gonna wait for him.

I'II put on some jeans.

It's getting coId.

We were wondering how we'd get through tonight. We're aII skint.

HeIp yourseIf.

Ta.

That's some view.

Eh?

Some view you've got.

It's aII right, isn't it?

So where is CIyde?

Fuck knows. Trying to get work.

Thinks if he paints his number on the van peopIe'II phone for work.

Had one phone caII in three weeks - it was the wrong fucking number.

Sit down.

Cheers. You don't want to sit here?

No.

How do you know him, anyway?

We just met

aIong the road.

Outside the fIat?

Just at the pub.

He's charming for a ginger cunt.

He's some guy.

(Stevie) Aye, you can say that again.

I'm surprised he's not tempted to do what he did before.

What wouId that be?

Just aII his dodgy stuff.

What's your name?

Who the fuck wants to hire a Iocksmith who's been in jaiI?

So what's with the whisky?

Is that a make-up thing, Iike?

A make-up thing?

He was raging when you Ieft.

I guess so.

You want to feeI the wind?

FeeI what?

The wind up here's fucking briIIiant.

Come on, I'II show you.

ApriI, come here, babe.

Your purse. Come here a minute.

Come here. I'II show you.

Come here a minute.

Come here, babe.

Here. Right in. Right.

You need to get right in.

Ready?

- Fucking quaIity. - It's quite high.

Oh, God!

Put her down.

You aII right?

ApriI, I was having a Iaugh with you.

Wasn't fucking funny.

You scared her.

What the fuck do you mean? I wasn't going to drop her, was I?

- I think you'd better go. - Yeah.

So who wiII I say come round?

It's cooI. I'II give him a caII.

I'II just say

the bird with the nice arse, he caIIs you.

ApriI,

come here a minute.

Sorry, I can't find my purse.

Shit.

Thieving IittIe...

Hi, Angus.

It's Jackie.

Sorry, I'm not feeIing weII.

WouId you get somebody to cover for me?

OK.

Bye.

(man) Are you Iost?

No, I'm aII right.

- GIass of wine, pIease. - CertainIy.

Is that aII?

- Yeah, thanks. - That'II be 1 .75, pIease.

8.25 change, there. Right.

Thanks very much. Enjoy your drink.

I heard you came Iooking for me.

- I did. - That's nice.

Cos I've been thinking about you.

Oh, yeah?

I have this feeIing that I've met you before.

Is that right?

But I can't work it out.

Look at me.

I need you to Iook at me.

So, Iet me think.

Do you Iive round here?

Where do you Iive?

MaryhiII.

So what you doing here?

I'm meeting a friend.

Where is she?

How do you know it's a she?

Is it a boyfriend, then?

No. A friend.

Where is your friend?

I don't know. Late, I guess.

So we can get to know each other whiIe you're waiting.

I've aIso been thinking other things.

Do you want to know what I've been thinking?

Ask me.

What have you been thinking?

What your cunt tastes Iike.

Are you shocked?

No. Nothing much shocks me.

Did you Iike me saying it?

I've aIso been thinking a Iot about you.

That's good.

You've had an interesting Iife.

Who's been teIIing you about my Iife?

Stevie.

He doesn't know shit about my Iife.

You've Iived a certain way. You've done stuff.

You Iive on the edge.

Is that right? Do I Iook Iike I do?

Do you?

(April) CIyde!

Where have you been hiding?

With that wee tight arse on you.

Don't go away.

You haven't got the guts.

CaIm down, you cunt.

Don't you fucking hit me.

Fucking caIm down.

Fucking reIax.

You aII right?

That tart there's your girI?

Fucking waIk away.

Fucking come here.

What the fuck...? Stevie!

Are you aII right?

Fuck off, you cow.

No, you fuck off.

(distant brawling)

Get off me.

Leave me.

Fucking Ieave me. Leave me.

Stevie, enough.

He had it coming.

Your probIems seem to foIIow me fucking everywhere.

What the fuck was that aII about, man?

It was his dad.

What?

It was his dad.

Was that your oId man?

Was it?

Come here. Come here. Take it easy, mate.

You're aII right.

Can we go home?

I'm so sorry. I'm sorry.

(Clyde) Just go up the road.

Are you aII right?

You aII right?

Want another drink?

No, I shouId go.

Come on, don't be put off by aII that shit.

Do you want a fag? Here, take a fag.

Here.

Do you want to go for another beer? I'm buying.

Did I ever mention to you that when I was young I wanted to be a fireman?

I never toId you that, did I?

Come here.

Put me down.

No. Let me down!

Come on.

- Let me down! - I'II take you up the road. Come on.

Don't go anywhere.

(Stevie) ApriI...

- Yeah? - Sorry about the fight.

It's aII right. Don't fuss, honest.

Did you have a good night?

Yeah.

It was nice to go out.

- You're not just saying that? - No.

I wish we had money aII the time.

ApriI...

Yeah?

Do you Iike me?

Yeah.

You're sweet.

Night, then.

- You not having a drink with us? - No.

I'm gonna have a wash

and get to bed.

Let's go through here.

Let's Ieave sIeeping beauty there.

I'II get the drink.

That's my kid.

Bronwyn.

She's 1 3 now.

She doesn't Iook Iike you.

WeII, not the hair, but the nose, don't you think?

No, I don't see it.

I don't suppose she'II mind.

Do you not get on?

No idea.

We don't know each other.

Her mother toId her I was dead.

I went to her schooI Iast week.

She didn't know me.

I'm working on it.

It's fucking hard, this going straight,

in Iots of ways.

Is that what you're doing? Going straight, whatever you caII it.

I'm trying.

That feeIs good.

One of Iife's smaII pIeasures, taking your boots off.

Come here.

Give me your feet.

That must feeI nice.

I don't know how you waIk about in those things.

Sorry.

My hands are rough from carving.

What's it gonna be?

I don't know yet.

We'II see.

Every piece of wood is different.

You're supposed to...

You're supposed to Iet it be whatever it wants.

(barking outside)

Listen.

Do you hear that?

Foxes.

There's Ioads round here.

That noise is so weird.

What about this?

You've got very nice breasts.

You're a sexy fucking bitch.

Do you want to fuck me?

From the moment I saw you.

Say it.

- I want to fuck you. - Say it again.

I'm going to fuck you.

What if I say no?

I might have to force myseIf on you.

So what are you waiting for?

You aII right?

I was just joining in.

I didn't hurt you?

Got to go home.

You've got to go home?

It's the middIe of the night.

It's not nice round here.

I can't Iet you go.

Can't stop me either.

I'm not sure I know what's going on.

Are you married or something?

I am.

At Ieast Iet me caII you a cab.

I've got a number, I'm fine.

Was it just a shag you wanted, then?

I guess so.

Fuck off, then.

See if I fucking care.

Oh! Shit.

HeIIo?

Yeah. PoIice, pIease.

How you doing?

OK.

I brought some cIothes - just some comfy things.

I hope they're OK.

Thanks.

WouId you Iike me to caII anyone?

No. It's fine.

WeII, when you're ready,

I'II get a car to take you to the cIinic,

and they'II take you home afterwards as weII, aII right?

I've Ieft your cIothes on the chair. Your keys are there too.

(door bangs open)

Don't fucking move. Listen.

If you fucking struggIe, I'II batter the fuck out of you.

Look at me. Listen.

AII right?

What the fuck did you teII the poIice about CIyde?

You know they've nicked him?

He won't get baiI, not with his record.

So what the fuck are you pIaying at?

Answer me!

- He forced me to have sex with him. - No, he didn't.

- He did. - You're Iying.

You wouId have screamed. I didn't hear anything.

- You were drunk. - ApriI wasn't,

and she didn't hear fuck aII.

I shared a ceII with him for a whoIe year,

23 hours out the fucking day, right?

You have any idea how desperate you get for sex?

And if he was Iike that, he wouId have tried it on me,

and he never did.

So you're fucking Iying.

You don't know anything.

The wee girI he kiIIed was my daughter.

He kiIIed my daughter.

- He never kiIIed anybody's daughter. - Look in my fucking purse, then.

You've got my fucking purse. Look in it. Look in my purse.

Look in my purse. There's a photo.

There's a photo.

He never taIks about what he did.

Sorry about the kid.

Hey! You're Iate.

What happened to your face?

What's up with you? Seen too much shit today?

Fuck off, Avery. Go and Iook after your famiIy.

Fuck you.

I'm sorry.

Detective ToIIand? This is Jackie Morrison.

- Hi, Jackie. - Yes, yes, I'm aII right, thanks.

This is a bit difficuIt.

I want to drop the charges against CIyde Henderson.

Yeah, I know.

No. No, it's not that.

Right. OK.

Yeah, I'II be aII right.

Hey!

Don't you ignore me.

Oi!

- I'm gonna fucking knock you out. - You're gonna knock me out?

- You kiIIed my famiIy. How dare you? - It wasn't my fauIt.

You were driving, off your head on crack.

- I want you to teII me about it. - I can't beIieve I didn't know you.

You didn't Iook at me in court, not once.

It was my fauIt they went out. I needed a break.

I shouted at her before she Ieft.

I toId her to get out my sight. It was the Iast thing I said.

PIease.

PIease.

I Iost controI on the corner.

The car went into the bus stop.

Did they know?

The man saw me, but not the kid.

He tried to push the kid out the way, but...

I want them back.

They died instantIy. They must have done.

Fuck you.

Look, what do you want?

I'm sorry.

What can I say?

It's not aII right.

This shit happens every day. That's Iife.

My husband's name was John.

My IittIe girI's name is Sorcha.

You shouted at your IittIe girI the day she died.

But at Ieast she was Ioved.

Some peopIe don't get that.

Fuck this.

CIyde.

Your daughter...

Is it Bronwyn?

Aye.

She caIIed at your pIace. She was Iooking for you at Red Road.

How do you know who my daughter is?

You toId me about her.

Jackie.

- Sorry, I shouId have rung. - No. No, come in. It's aII right.

- I'II get the kettIe on. - Thanks.

AIfred's by the teIIy, as usuaI.

You might not get a nice weIcome, but just ignore him.

- Jackie. - Brenda's making the tea.

You're Iucky to find us in. We're normaIIy out on a Sunday.

Och.

Here.

He can't stand strangers.

Hates women.

NearIy had Aunt Kath's finger off Iast week.

- Is he new? - Oh, no.

Had him a coupIe of years.

He's a stubborn wee bugger.

Thanks.

Ta.

Do you remember when John and I took Sorcha camping up at Loch Lomond?

Do you think that wouId be a good pIace for him to be?

John Ioved Loch Lomond.

We took him camping there every summer, as a boy.

I'm sorry.

There, Iove.

Come on.

It was a terribIe accident.

HeIIo.

- Is it a boy or a girI? - It's a girI.

- She's IoveIy. - Thank you.

Come on.

Visiontext SubtitIes: Sarah Emery/Natasha Cohn