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Do you really think they'd come back?

Yeah.

So these are people who tried to kill us?

We kill everyone on the list.

Yeah.

Suits ya.

I go down, they goes down.

So we agree? We agree I'm on my own.

Seventeen years old, my little baby brother.

There is power in love.

You, don't get to see this

because you...

don't get to know who's next.

- What can I get you? - You can choose. I trust you.

- Here you go. On the house. - Oh, thanks.

You want me to follow 'em?

I hope you're good at this cos I wouldn't want anything to happen to ya.

- Is that a threat? - No, that's a warning.

I need you to give us a bit more time.

Are we really gonna get married?

He never said man and wife.

I'm just gonna leave you to it.

OK.

Jack? Come here.

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Anna!

Anna!

He's such a...

Here he is.

Oh, dad!

Oh my god.

You alright?

Come on.

Yes!

Come on!

Break!

Come on, break!

Do you think I'm the first person

to be fake kidnapped by their own dad?

You'd be surprised.

You're off your game.

Piss off. I've tied better knots in me sleep.

D'you not think the taser was a bit much?

There you go, we beat the clock.

So, the date?

It's not a date. It's just a casual drink.

No such thing.

Have you seen Harry Met Sally?

When Harry met who?

Oh, Fuck off.

- Favourite film? - No.

It's not. Alright.

A fair to Remember, actually.

- It's a date. - It's a drink...

Date. It's a date.

- It is literally... - Be careful, is what he's trying to say.

Meet him somewhere public.

And if he asks you to go back to his, don't.

Yeah, and if he offers me some sweeties, don't take them.

I know what I'm doing.

So you know where you're going then?

Let's cross another couple off the list.

What if you guys are late?

Then go somewhere where no one will find you.

- Why? - Cos if we're late we're probably dead.

- Bye. - Bye.

- You alright? - Yeah. Are you?

Yeah.

Be careful.

Got a job for you. Firearms.

Something wrong?

- Jack still has me gun. - That's not gonna be a problem.

- But without... - It's sorted.

Your replacement's at the Armoury.

- How did you... - Let's just leave it at that, shall we?

Thank you, ma'am.

But I can handle myself in future.

Right, not being funny

but this lot are the absolute dregs.

Where's Rachel?

No one's seen her since yesterday.

Not just these who're missing. I can't get hold of nobody.

Anybody.

You can't get hold of anybody.

And their absence doesn't mean you're off the hook.

Besides, you are the ones who need the practice.

Especially you, Sam.

So stop pissing your pants and get out there. Go on.

Come on, boys.

- Alright? - Never better.

Need a hand?

We all know what happens when you help.

Remember the last time.

Oh, no, that's not fair. That's one's on you.

You didn't tell me the gun was loaded.

It's very hard to interrogate someone successfully

- once you've shot them in the cock. - Right.

You seen George?

That gobshite. What do you want with her?

Same as that lot.

- Catherine? - Oh yeah, especially her.

There's a couple of kids been making drops at this new development.

You know drugs, cash.

- That's Georgia's style, isn't it? - Yeah.

Where?

Near James Street.

- It's one of Michael's. You can't miss it. - Right.

Thanks darlin'.

Remember to check

- the guns not loaded first, though, yeah? - Absolutely.

- No more cocks away from bodies. - Yeah. No worries.

Welcome aboard this express service.

Passengers for Haydock Park Racecourse, please alight at Newton-le-Willows.

Alright?

Fuck off.

Nice one.

You shouldn't be in here.

Who the fuck put you in charge?

Buying a flat.

Yep, me too.

Oh yeah, got the cash on ya, have ya?

Don't know what you're talking about.

Yeah, you do.

- Uh, excuse me. - It's my house. Fuck off.

Mary James?

Fuck.

Did Catherine send ya?

Well, get on with it.

Mary James, I'm arresting you

on suspicion of possession of firearms and ammunition

contrary to sections one and five

of the 1968 Firearms Act.

You do not have to say anything, but anything...

Rosa.

- Hey. - Hey.

Hey, um... I'm so sorry I'm late.

- No, that's fine. - Have you been waiting long?

No.

Uh, shall we go this way?

- Yeah. Yeah. - Cool.

- OK, we'll speak later. - Yeah. Thank you.

Did she cause any problems?

- No straightforward, ma'am. - Very good.

Do you want me in for initial questioning?

- No. - I want to speak to her!

Catherine McKenzie, I need to speak to her!

I'm not going anywhere until I see her!

Do I have to do everything around this place?

Fucking reception are absolutely useless.

Why don't we go upstairs to my office and talk?

- Alright? - Let me the fuck past.

Nah. Not yet.

- What d'you fuckin want from me? - What d'you fucking think?

Pervert!

- No. - Then what do you want?

- Your delivery, right? - No.

- No? - I'm just seeing my auntie.

Oh she's a junkie, is she?

Why, you after a fix?

Might be, yeah.

- I know where you can get some. - Out of your backpack?

I need an officer on me or something!

You need to keep your voice down.

- I'm fucking serious, Catherine. - Remember where you are.

All I did was turn a blind eye.

I don't deserve to die.

Don't fuck with me, Joe.

We all had a role to play. It's time that you take responsibility.

I'm just asking for someone to watch my back.

You owe me that much.

Have I ever let you down before?

I've got you covered, OK?

You just need to let me know where you are

and I will make sure someone is watching.

OK.

I know it's race day. Go to the horses as usual

have a drink, and I'll make sure there's someone watching.

You got a key?

You asked where you get a fix. You didn't say anything about a key.

I know.

- Money first. - Nope.

Key.

Right, here you are.

Go on then.

Alright.

Well fuck off then.

♪ What I don't know ♪

♪ Can never hurt me ♪

♪ I live a life ♪

♪ That's working for me ♪

♪ What I respect ♪

♪ You just can't see ♪

♪ What you expect ♪

♪ I'll never be... ♪

- Alight? - Alright.

♪ Cos I love ♪

Alright, George.

♪ And I live... ♪

Good afternoon, everyone.

Welcome to Haydock Park

They're set...

They're off.

Spare me.

It's more than you deserve after what we found.

How do you sleep at night?

Very well.

And on top of a pile of guns, apparently.

Mary Anthea James.

- Anthea? - What is it that's you me to tell ya?

What are the Worth's doing here?

What is their plan?

Why the fuck would he tell me that?

- He came to you. - For guns.

The rest of which your colleagues took from me.

That little house on Cadiz that you own...

It would be a shame if it went up in flames before you had a chance to retire.

It's not for my retirement.

What?

People like us...

we don't get to retire.

Tell me what you know.

I already did.

I'm serious, Mary.

I will take everything from you

everything you care about and everyone.

Is he worth it?

Come on then.

There's obviously been a misunderstanding.

I'll take you home.

- Phone. - What?

Your fucking phone.

Thank you.

You still following orders then? George?

Must be.

Otherwise I'd be dead by now.

I remember when you taught me this.

Yeah!

And you were shit at it back then an all

Not enough soap, not enough pain.

Too much soap, then you risk serious damage.

So Jack...

we know there is a list.

What else have you got, hm?

Where is it?

This "evidence"?

Hm? Bank safety deposit? With a friend?

Ah, well...

kill me and find out?

Ah, fuck!

Hm? Yeah?

- You like that one, you fucker? - Yeah.

Is that Angela?

- Who's this? - It's Mary.

Mary, hi. Sorry, it's loud.

I tried calling Jack. You know I wouldn't if it wasn't urgent.

Are you nearby?

Uh, no. Sorry. I'm out of town actually.

I can't hear ya. Where are ya?

Sounds like you're at the horses.

Uh, sorry, Mary, I can't talk right now.

She's at Haydock.

Alright, so, I've done as you asked, now let him go.

Not yet.

When?

When they're dead.

And if something goes wrong?

I didn't want to have to do this, Mary.

It's my fault, so let him go.

Give me back my...

what you took from me.

Sit there.

Are you trying to get yourself killed, young man?

I thought you were meant to be teaching these kids.

Sam.

What were you thinking? Sam!

So...

Michael still calling you Jen, George?

Fuck off!

One more?

Yeah, go on.

- Yeah? - Yeah.

Ah, fuck!

Can you, uh...

still hear screams, George?

All those people you killed?

Can you?

Thought we could get some food while we're here?

Hm. Uh...

Or we could not do that.

How about a drink?

Don't really drink on first dates.

Firstly, you work in a bar, so that's ridiculous.

Secondly, how do you cope with the awkwardness if you don't drink?

Thirdly, who said this was a date.

Oh, right. Friends is cool.

"Cool"?

So, this is a date?

If we get a drink.

- Haydock. - And Jack?

He's not talking.

- Anna? - Got it sorted.

Have you?

Yeah.

I am chief fucking constable, Michael.

My reach is limited

and this is supposed to be your area of expertise.

What'd you really wanna say?

That if he had any actual evidence, he would have used it already

so get on with it.

I wanted to get on with it 20 fucking years ago.

And don't forget how much you have benefitted Catherine

from me and my "expertise".

OK, Jack, new deal.

We share what we know. You share back?

Like your wife's at the races today.

Now, if you tell us what you know, maybe we won't kill her?

Hm?

What's that?

How do you know she's still alive?

You don't.

You're going to fuckin' kill him.

He can take it.

- Here? - Yeah, sure.

So, um, what do you do for work?

I'm working with my parents, just now.

Family business. What is it?

Uh, it's a removals company.

- Sounds fun. - Yeah. It's only temporary.

So do you live round here?

Yeah, uh, I do.

- Who with? - Ah, just some mates.

- Mates? - Yeah. Some mates.

Mates from where? From uni?

Alright, um... I live with my parents.

- Oh. - It is temporary though.

I promise.

It's fine, your secret's safe with me.

What are they like?

Pretty normal.

Pretty regular.

- Yours seem... - Oh, fucking mental.

Yeah, they looked like they know how to have a good time.

You could say that.

Tell me about yours.

Nothing to tell.

- Do you get on? - Yeah. Most of the time.

- And then sometimes they... - Oh, wait. Let me guess.

They don't think that cocktail making isn't sustainable.

They want you to start thinking about long term goals

give up on your dream to open your own bar, some day

start thinking about settling down.

Sorry, are you... Are you my stalker?

That's parents for you. Predictable every single time.

Yeah.

Seen someone?

No, sorry, it's... False alarm.

The cold should bring him round.

Yeah and what if it doesn't?

- You've fucking killed him, haven't ya? - Just shut up.

It's nothing to do with me, right?

Watch him.

Yeah?

Oh fuck.

Shit. Shit, shit, shit

shit, shit, shit, shit, shit.

Stop touching me.

Come here.

No, come here.

Shh.

- You're sure? - Kill him.

- But I... I thought. - And no witnesses.

Shit.

Kayden.

She would have killed you too, you know.

Shame to waste it.

So how does this compare to other dates?

Well I don't share chips so...

I'm flattered.

Honestly, though.

Honestly? Um...

There's not really been that much to compare it to.

That's a surprise.

Well, we lived in Canada before.

And I think I would rather die on my own surrounded by cats

than go camping or go to the fucking woods.

So that pretty much rules out

the entire male population of that country.

Yeah, I've never been camping.

Oh, don't bother. It's shit.

Did you like living there?

Apart from the woods.

Being away from everyone, I felt...

very lost...

I guess.

Sounds lonely.

And being here?

I doubt I'll be here long enough to know.

How come?

Uh, just stuff.

Family stuff.

But today has been...

a surprise.

Yeah.

- Shall I get us another drink? - Sure. Yeah.

Oi, in you get.

Fuck's sake.

Anybody else? Come along.

Yes, madam?

Run to Daddy, 5:20, to win.

Win or each way.

Win or each way.

- Hello. - Run to Daddy to win.

- There we go, madam. Thank you. - Cheers.

Come along, boys. Next event.

- Hey, want a rock solid tip? - Yeah, sure.

Run to Daddy, last race.

- Hey lads, wanna tip? - Yeah.

It's a sure thing.

But you've gotta put it on with the bookie there.

Run to Daddy, 5:20, last race of the day.

Good luck.

- I can cover that up for ya? - What?

The burn.

- What was it, straighteners or something? - Uh, I'm fine.

Ok. I have got a Beauty Therapy Higher National, Level 5!

No. Thanks.

Well, I'm guessing they're not the one

whoever it is you're in here running away from.

It's not like that.

Well you are on a date, right?

Um, sort of.

- It's complicated. - Right, what is your name?

- Anna. - Anna.

Well, your Auntie Saima's here has been on every kind of date

good, bad, medium...

Mostly bad.

What's your point?

My point is, every self-respecting girl needs some sort of exit strategy.

Beauty Therapy?

Level five.

Can you make me look different? Doesn't need to be perfect. Just different.

Um, I can try.

Thank you.

Six on number one.

- Number one? - Yeah.

Run to Daddy? Here you go.

Win or each way.

- Can I help ya? - Yeah.

All this on Run to Daddy.

To win.

Is there a problem?

Someone told you to do this?

No.

I've had a lot of bets on that race. That horse.

Funny that.

It's nearly at evens.

You'd only get the same amount back after I've took me percentage.

I got plenty of money. I just like to bet.

I like to clean up.

I'm not into all that shit. I don't know what you heard.

I've heard you clean money for Joe Clark.

What's your name?

Let's just say, there's plenty more where that came from, if he's interested.

If he wants to talk, I'll be in the VIP Suite, Box 5

- for the 5:20, last race of the day. - OK.

See you later.

Rosa!

- Hey? - Uh, it's OK. It's fine.

OK. I'm gonna leave you guys to it

- Hi. - Sorry, I can explain...

Did I do something wrong?

No, no, you didn't do anything.

Then what?

I think just talking about the past like that was a bit much.

OK, fine, but you... You should have just said.

I know. I'm sorry.

Do you want to come back to mine?

- Yeah. - Yeah?

Yeah. Yeah, let's go.

Have you done something to your hair.

Second favourite at the five to two mark

is Run to Daddy...

This lift is going up.

Just under five minutes now 'till the off...

VIP pass please.

Pass?

VIP lounge, love.

Yeah, OK, but...

No pass, no entry.

It's just the last race of the day. Come on.

Oh, Jesus.

It's just that um...

the doctors have told me I don't have long left

and I just wanted to go inside for five minutes just to, you know

just to see what it's like.

My dad used to work in there.

Before he was run over...

by a horse.

My mam, too... I mean, she didn't work in there

but ever since my partner left me for my brother...

Be quick.

Thank you, thank you, thank you.

You're late. -20.

Catherine sends her regards.

Kilted Wizard has come through

to take over here from Crank the Shank.

Run to Daddy is beginning to weaken.

They've got 200 yards left to cover.

It's Kilted Wizard from Crank the Shank, Wilson's Wanderers moves into third.

Kilted Wizard is keeping them all at bay here, staying on strongly.

And Kilted Wizards runs out...

Oi! Oi!

Oi!

Aw, look.

Uh, yeah, that's my dad's fiftieth.

You look like your mum.

No, I don't.

Thanks.

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