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- Turn it up! - OK.
And all those years when it was just us, I thought you were proper boring.
- Bingo. - Son of a bitch
Give me a drink
One more night
This can't be me
Son of a bitch...
You were great in there.
- Was I? - Yeah.
You're the ultimate noisy neighbour.
You ain't seen nothing yet.
They're coming for all of us.
Who's coming for all of us?
Liverpool.
You want to go back?
We have to, don't we?
I have a son in the ground.
I have nothing left to lose.
Can somebody please just...
Need a hand?
Or somebody give me a goddamn drink
Son of a bitch
Give me a drink
Good. Do it again.
One more night
This can't be me
So we're splitting up.
Son of a bitch...
Your real dad, he was a bit of a criminal.
The people he and Jack worked with
they're coming after us.
Why?
Cos of something that we did, me and Jack.
What we saw, some of the stuff that we know
- it could hurt them... - Wait, just wait.
So where is he now?
He's dead.
You gave me permission to kill him.
That was a long time ago.
The people who are coming, they're like you, aren't they?
Yeah.
And you don't think we can win this one, do you?
I'll see you in the pub.
The usual seat.
Three pints on the bar.
Liverpool?
See ya.
Run, Anna!
We kill everyone on the list.
Yep.
Except them two, cos they snuffed it.
- Is it that simple? - Mm-hmm.
So these are people that tried to kill us?
Yep.
- Because of what you know? - Yeah.
Where do we start?
At the top.
You want a bun?
It's a scone.
It's a "scone" actually.
Come on then.
Something tells me something's gonna happen tonight
I read in the papers that Gemini people will make it tonight
Stars will be shining, my sign is aligning with love
So come on and make it
Let's take everything that we've been dreaming of
Something tells me something's...
The smile on my face is the smile you'll wear in a moment or two
So get it together, you see it's gonna be alright
Something tells me something's gonna happen tonight
Oh, I woke up this morning
With sunshine through my window
Everything that's happened so far has turned out right
And I got every reason to feel it's getting better
It's getting better every minute...
Taxi, chief?
- Yeah. - Oh, that's me.
See you later, see you.
This one, pal.
...something's gonna happen to you
Nice day today.
Now just as we come out of the tunnel 'ere, you'll see right...
Echo!
C'mon, ladies and gentlemen, come and get your Friday Echo!
Echo!
Mate, you look like a man who needs some news.
Keep it down, mate.
Echo!
Three pints of lager, please.
Cheers.
Thank you.
Go on, girls! Come on!
Hey!
The power of love
A force from above
Cleaning my soul
Flame on burn desire
Love with tongues of fire
Purge the soul
Make love your goal
Alright.
You took your fucking time.
Any trouble?
Not much.
She'll be here.
This place has gone down a bit since I worked here.
Yeah, just a bit, yeah.
Come on then!
Hey, listen up!
Free feckin' bar!
The power of love
A force from above
Cleaning my soul
Where is she?
Here y'are.
That's time at the bar!
I need to take your glasses.
Thank you! Drink up now.
We should go look for her.
Come on then.
This one?
And we know that you could go
And find some other
Take or leave it or just don't even bother
Caught in a craze, it's just a phase
Or will this be around forever
Don't you know it's going too fast
Racing so hard you know it won't last
Don't you know
Why can't you see
Slow it down, read the sign
So you know just where you're going
Stop right now
Thank you very much
I need somebody with a human touch
Hey you, always on the run
Gotta slow it down baby, gotta have some fun
Woo! Woo!
Doo, doo, doo, doo!
Doo, doo, doo, always be together
Ba, dada da, ba, ba ba ba, ba, ba, ba...
Let's hear it for her everybody, with a hey!
Oh!
You've got to get on the stage!
Look at you!
Can she not sing another one before we go?
- Nah, I think we're done, aren't we? - Please!
- You're definitely done. - One.
- One? - Just one... One.
I don't know what it is that makes me love you so
I only know I never want to let you go
Cos you started something, can't you see...
I'm thrilled he's late.
I'm not. I went through a lot of effort, and it's his favourite.
Yeah, when he was about six.
He's 25, Cath.
Oh, will he ever move out?
Not likely.
Too much of a good thing here.
- All my fault? - Yeah, of course.
Cheers.
Cheers, babe.
Stressful day?
Hello?
It's me.
Hang on.
Any news?
No.
Do you really think they'd come back?
Yeah.
I know Jack. This is unfinished business.
Are we ready for them?
Yeah.
Alright, alright. Jesus...
Y'alright?
Welcome to the Adelphi.
Can I take the name please?
Collin.
Got nothin' by that name for tonight, I'm afraid.
Smith.
- Have you got a reservation? - No. Sorry.
But we would like two rooms. Adjoining if you have them, please.
We're fully booked for tonight, I'm afraid.
You're fucking joking, right?
Block bookings.
Coach parties. Sorry.
How about one room with a rollaway bed?
I'll see what I can do.
You're on the rollaway.
What, me or her?
You!
Thank you.
- We've got a tonne of cash. - I know.
Why are we staying here?
Because they own all the trendy hotels.
- Nice. - Yeah.
Proper palace.
It's better than the trailer.
Your bed's here.
We kill everyone on the list.
Except them two, cos they snuffed it.
- Is it that simple? - Mm-hmm.
So these are people that tried to kill us?
Yep.
- Because of what you know? - Yeah.
Where do we start?
The top.
You want a bun?
If I could just have your attention for a minute.
I'm Michael Ryan.
It's alright, you don't have to stop drinking.
I know some of yous can't.
Where we're now standing
was once the heart of the thriving Port of Liverpool.
And these warehouses...
and these beautiful buildings have stood empty and neglected
for over 20 years.
But not anymore.
Because today, I'm here.
And I'm proud to announce a ๏ฟฝ100 million master plan
for the re-development of the world's largest bonded building.
Take a look.
Because that will be transformed into 700 luxury loft-style apartments.
This is exactly the kind of development
the Liverpool docks have been crying out for.
Modern living for a modern city.
A city that I am proud to call my home.
We're gonna have three floors of restaurants, bars and nightclubs...
Maybe even a casino, Tony.
You never know your luck.
Shops, there's gonna be a thousand underground parking spaces...
and all finished to the quality you would expect
of Michael Ryan developments.
It's taken a little bit of vision
and a lot of graft.
...we are building the future.
Not by sweeping away the past
or knocking it down.
By bringing it into the present
raising a legacy that we'll all be proud of...
Furthermore, the creation of over a thousand jobs
in the building and retail sector.
Thank you. Thanks for listening.
Jack. Look at me. Look at me, mate.
It's gotta be done.
I need you to calm the fuck down, man.
Calm down, Jack.
I said look at me.
No!
It's gotta be done.
Where were ya?
Got distracted, didn't I?
Is this seriously the best van you could get?
Smells like something died in here.
Yeah, well, you could try holding it in.
- Well, it's changed a bit. - Yeah.
Alright?
I like Liverpool.
Why did we move?
Here it is.
Y'alright?
She in?
Who is it?
Here, it's OK. It's OK.
What the fuck?
Hello, Mary.
- I thought you were dead. - Yeah, yeah, so did I.
What do you want?
- Little bit of the usual, if you've got it. - Course you do.
- You'd better come in. - Yeah.
1997, your dad approached me with a stolen Picasso.
It was forged, actually.
Not by you, I hope.
And I was foolish enough to take it off his hands
for an absurdly large sum of money.
What?
I'm just struggling to picture you as an art thief.
I was a priest too once.
I had no idea he was wearing a wire
till he sent me a copy of the tape as a Christmas gift.
Mother's Day.
Isn't that entrapment?
Yeah.
Well, I thought better of letting it get to court.
Good cop, your dad, though.
Cares about the victims.
Perhaps a little too much.
You gonna tell me why you're 'ere?
There's a little bit of business I need to take care of.
Hey! Mary, where's the scran at?
Sausage rolls.
Anna, would you mind?
Sure.
Mm.
Try this for size.
Shorter trigger for smaller hands.
- It's nice. - Suits ya.
Thanks.
For Anna.
Lightweight, easy to use.
Good for a lack of muscle tone.
So how much?
- Here you are. - You're blocking the telly!
Alright! Budge up then.
To the right-hand...
Come on then!
You're not from round 'ere, are ya?
- I am actually. - Yous don't sound like it.
Been away.
It's pointless telling you to be careful.
Tell me anyway.
- Be. Careful. - Alright.
And if you need anything else, anything, you know where to find me.
Thanks.
OK.
Go on then.
Got brass
In pocket
Got bottle
I'm gonna use it
Intention
I feel inventive
Gonna make you...
Alright?
Hello, sir. How can I help you?
Hiya.
Got motion
Restrained emotion...
Here y'are.
- Thank you. - Here y'are.
Detroit leaning...
Here y'are.
No reason
42.
So pleasing
Gonna make you, make you, make you notice...
Gonna use my arms
Gonna use my legs
Gonna use my style
Gonna use my sidestep
Gonna use my fingers
Gonna use my, my, my
Imagination
Cos I gonna make you see
There's nobody else here
No one like me
- I'm special - Special
- So special - Special
I gotta have some of your attention
Give it to me
Got rhythm...
- What do you think? - Next!
Oh well.
Got new skank
It's so reet
I got something...
- Oh, my God! - Yeah!
I'm winking at you
Gonna make you, make you, make you notice
- Come on! - Gonna use my arms
Gonna use my legs
Gonna use my style
Gonna use my sidestep
Did my dad have any other relatives?
My real dad.
Like, other family that I don't know about.
Yeah, there's Michael.
Michael?
He's your uncle.
He's on the list, isn't he?
Right at the top.
Got good genes then.
Come on, get a wiggle on.
- They've both got protection, right? - Right.
How do we get anywhere near them?
We surprise them.
- Jack? - Right.
Hang on.
Nice one.
- It's happening. - OK.
I'm on my way.
You alright, Bongee?
You're losing her.
I'm not.
Yeah, she is.
Listen, I've done 120 in the pitch black, with no lights on
and 60 grand worth of dirty money in the boot
a Cheshire motorway cop up my arse
and your dad crapping himself in the passenger seat.
That's true.
I can tail a fecking car.
OK.
Jack.
What the fuck is that?
Mum...
- Wait, Mum. - Jesus Christ...
Dad?
Fuck. Fuck, fuck.
Shit...
OK, third floor.
- Fuck. - Y'alright?
Yeah.
What did I tell you about coming round corners?
That is gonna sting.
- Jack? - Yeah?
We all good?
Jack!
Dad.
Bongee, don't be a shit. I'll shoot 'em!
- Alright? - Yeah...
- Yeah. - Nothing to see here!
So fuck it, they knew we were coming.
Oh, yeah.
So what do we do now?
A lot better next time. Come on.
- Ma'am. - Morning.
- This way, ma'am. - Ma'am.
Morning.
I am delighted to announce
that the funding is in place for the first year
of what I hope will be a three-year initiative to tackle hate crime.
Whatever we do, we mustn't hide.
We mustn't be afraid to come forward and talk about hate crime.
If my tenure as Chief Constable is to mean anything
I would want people to feel encouraged and empowered
if they think they might be victim of a hate crime, to come forward
and approach the police in the full confidence
that they will receive the emotional support, the practical assistance
and the information that they need to protect their rights
their families and their lives.
Thank you.
- Yes. - Yeah.
Can you say anything about reports of gunfire in the city centre yesterday?
- Y... - I can.
Who's that?
Alright?
I've got one for you.
Does...
trying to murder me, my wife and my daughter
constitute a hate crime?
Cos if it does, I think I need to talk to somebody.
You know, get it off my chest.
Maybe, if there's like...
a helpline or something?
Cos I think I do need a bit of "emotional support".
Maybe a little bit of "practical assistance".
I'm coming for you.
And there's nothing you can do about it.
This is DI Lunt.
Rhymes with...
You're here of your own volition
because you've accused Chief Constable McKenzie of, um...
Attempted murder of me and my family twice.
- Would you like to make a statement, Mr Worth? - Detective.
I should remind you that a false statement constitutes perjury.
Arrest me then.
We can't arrest you for slander.
You don't want to arrest me, do ya? Cos if you arrest me
there'd be an enquiry, and then you'd be fucked, Cathy.
Slander carries a serious risk of civil proceedings.
I've got evidence.
This is a statement of retraction.
I trusted you. I thought you was good.
I would suggest that you sign and then we can all go home.
How much they paying ya?
Or was it just, uh, you know, a promotion?
According to official records, you have a problem with drugs and alcohol.
My recommendation is that this discussion is terminated
until Mr Worth's blood alcohol level has dropped sufficiently
to make him fit to file a police report.
Otherwise, I'll consider this a waste of police time.
It wasn't just this one. It was a whole bunch of 'em.
There was port police and...
customs.
I made a list.
DI Lunt, could you give us a moment, please?
Yes, of course.
Watch your back, Rhymes With.
You don't get to see this
because you don't get to know who's next.
- You have no power over me. - Oh, yeah I do.
- No, you don't. - Oh, yes I do.
No. Those days are gone.
Right now, you have more redactions in your file than a diplomatic cable.
You're an alcoholic, you're a drug addict
and, by today's standards, completely unemployable.
You wouldn't make it past the first-round evaluation.
You're a shameful embarrassment to the Force
a dirty little secret from our pre-historic past
a living relic of everything that was unacceptable
about the way undercover policing was conducted.
That's all true.
And if you make any further threats or allegations against me...
I will discredit them as the addled ramblings
of a corrupt ex-UC with PTSD and serious addiction issues.
And once I've filed every single civil charge against you that I can...
I'll sit back and watch you expire
like the last of your sordid and oppressive species.
Ah, fuck off.
I know where the bodies are buried.
You come near my family again, I'll put you in a fucking hole.
Can I have some fucking tea!
Thank you.
I'm coming for you.
And there's nothing you can do about it.
Well, Greater Merseyside Police have...
He's got some sort of list.
We will bring you more on...
Has he now?
I'm not sure how many of us were on it.
There might have been about ten names.
He says he knows where the bodies are buried.
He's blagging.
What if he isn't?
I go down, he goes down.
Principal or accessory.
He's just fucking with us.
I'll look into it.
In the meantime, we take a step back.
No, no, no.
No, I can't fuckin do this.
Danny.
Danny, look at me, mate.
Gotta be done.
You need to calm down.
Angela!
Angela!
Come 'ere!
Go away, Danny!
Danny, no!
No!
Danny...
Danny... Danny, no...
You're going nowhere.
How could you fuckin' do this to me?
To my family, to my fuckin' brother?
- You're the mother of my child! - Danny, please.
No, no, no, no, no, no!
Please don't, please.
Shit!
Oh no! Oh, fucking 'ell...
Oh no, no...
No! Danny!
It's alright! I've got ya, lad, I've got ya!
Oh, fucking 'ell, no!
Yous killed my brother!
I'm gonna fucking kill ya!
So you killed him.
Yeah. There was no other way.
When you left me in Canada, a man came through the door of the hall.
He was gonna kill me, so I...
I shot him.
And I felt...
Fabulous?
Powerful?
Everyone on that list is ours now, right?
I've been feeling down
I need you now
I come around
But your mother wants me dead
Or at least out of your head
You've got that love I crave
That digs my grave
I smile and wave at the faces I can't stand
While they're sinking in the sand
So ease my mind
Tell me there's no going back this time
If you're trying to survive
Nobody gets out alive
I've been feeling down
I need you now
I come around
But your daddy wants me dead
Or at least out of your bed
We can run away, leave today
Get away to a place that's safe and sound
Cos we're bigger than this town
So ease my mind
Tell me there's no going back this...
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