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Where did you all go to? I woke up and you were just...

Alex has gone. Will has been missing for over a year

and I'm just about holding it together.

The man you shot was filming birds with his camera phone.

He dropped it when he saw you, but it kept recording.

Whoever killed Mr Chambers, he took those two young men with him

in that car, at gunpoint, and drove away.

Perhaps you can tell me what you saw.

In case you forgot, I'm no longer a police officer.

That's why we need your help.

My daughter, Sara, she died -

a drug overdose.

My daughter Laura died two years ago.

Viktor was implicated in the attack

which killed a police officer's father.

Major Zsofia Arslan's father.

I'm no threat to you.

Just look at me.

But perhaps I am to you,

if you really believe me to be Gomorrah.

She knows where Emma's son is.

Stop! Wait!

Will!

RHYTHMIC PULSING

♪ Whether you're a brother or whether you're a mother

♪ You're stayin' alive, stayin' alive

♪ Feel the city breakin' and everybody shakin'

♪ And we're stayin' alive, stayin' alive

♪ Huh, huh, huh, huh, stayin' alive, stayin' alive...

CHUCKLING ♪ Huh, huh, huh, huh

♪ Stayin' alive. ♪

So, did he make it? Yeah.

I don't even want to ask what's going on here.

Apparently giving CPR to the sound of Stayin' Alive

is the only way to prevent certain death.

That's how they teach you to get the rhythm right.

There are other ones.

Macarena.

Yeah, but, you see, I would rather die than listen to you sing that.

Do you get a certificate or something, then?

Not till I finish Personal Survival.

That's next week.

I have to swim 20 lengths in my pyjamas.

What if you sleep naked? Then you buy pyjamas.

For all those times that you're getting shipwrecked in your pyjamas.

Better be nice to me or I'll leave you to drown.

Conquering the world with knowledge

and the Bee Gees, aren't you, love? Yeah, just like her mother,

but without the Bee Gees.

I thought someone was going to fix that tap.

Please don't look at me.

It is driving me bananas, love.

So why don't we just get a new one? No, no, no.

Nothing's ever really broken. I can fix it.

Oh, God help us all,

Mr Nothing's-ever-really-broken is back in town.

Well, at least could somebody help me lay the table?

I'll do it. Thanks, Laura.

I'll help. Thanks, son.

HE SIGHS

MUFFLED THUMP

SHE GASPS

WHISPERS: Please don't scream.

Please don't scream.

Don't scream.

SHE SCREAMS

SHE CRIES

CRYING CONTINUES

Get back!

Laura!

Laura!

Mum! Dad!

What? Will, Will, Will, Will, get back, get back.

Oh, my God. Laura! Laura! Oh, God.

Laura, look at me. Look at me. Jesus, Laura, love, what's happened?

Laura, look at me. Call an ambulance. Call an ambulance.

Keep her conscious! Laura, Laura. Stay awake. Stay awake.

Don't go to sleep, love. Don't go to sleep.

Please. Stay. Stay with us. Stay with us. It's my daughter.

Mum's here. She's been stabbed. Stay awake.

What the hell happened here?!

Stay awake! You must send an ambulance. Stay with me, sweetheart.

Darling, darling, stay with me. Stay with me.

Don't go to sleep. Laura, Laura, please.

Where's the ambulance?! Please! Please!

Please stay! Please stay!

Please hurry!

Stay awake, love. Darling, please!

Please! Laura, please, love. Please. Mum's here. Stay awake.

Please, please, stay awake, love. Please stay awake.

It's my day off. I'm sorry. He should be in a police station.

And what would the police do with him?

This is our best hope of finding the person behind that mask.

Basement will be clear until four.

That's when the maintenance team come on.

You need to be gone by then.

Thank you.

You found the boy.

You did your job.

Why can you not stop?

We'll be out by four.

Tell us.

Tell us about Gomorrah.

Kamilla Agoston, she's Gomorrah, yes?

Julien, I wonder, could we have a minute?

Please?

Your phone?

Down, down, down!

I think we could cut the cable ties.

I have enough regrets.

Excuse me.

You probably think I'm angry with you.

I am.

Furious.

Furious with you...

..and your brother.

For the way you left.

For your father, for all those people.

But it doesn't change the fact that I missed you...

..and I still love you.

That's how it is with your kids.

I learnt that the hard way.

You can't turn that off.

Doesn't matter what's happened.

SHE SCOFFS

I know you.

And I know that there is

an explanation for all this, isn't there?

Everything that's happened.

We can fix it.

Nothing is ever really broken, is it?

Were you scared? Is that why you didn't come back?

FOOTSTEPS APPROACH

DOOR OPENS

Stand up!

When? When will it happen?! Tell me!

Julien, what the hell do you think you're doing?

When will it happen? What have you and Gomorrah been planning? He doesn't fucking talk!

You know that he doesn't speak! Yes. Yes, yes, he does!

If you're watching this, then you'll be wondering what today was about -

why all that blood was shed, why all those people had to die.

We've taken it upon ourselves,

because we've come to the conclusion that we are the only ones capable,

the only ones willing.

If you want to be heard in these times,

then this is what has to be done.

And if you're watching this, then we have been heard.

If they think they can scare us on our own streets

with bombs and machetes, then we can scare them too.

SHE WAILS

WAILING CONTINUES

That is not my son.

It's his voice, but it's not his words.

He's been with them too long.

Someone, they... Someone's made him do it.

It doesn't matter now.

Why are you saying that?

Because more people will die.

Only your son knows how and where.

Oh, my God.

We need him to tell us what he knows.

We survived Josefvaros.

When I close my eyes at night, I see those who did not.

The thought of something like this happening again is...

It should be me.

I should be the one to do it.

I'll be there in a moment.

RINGING TONE

Baptiste.

Will Chambers recorded a video on his phone.

He planned to be a martyr after another attack.

A picsaba.

Where? He didn't say.

You have to bring him in.

Because of an attack that hasn't happened yet? It's too soon.

Perhaps I can call the department, let them know to be on alert.

We found him at an abandoned farmhouse.

I need to know why there.

Where did he come from? I need more!

Why do I ever pick up the phone to you?

Because we are more alike than you care to admit.

Text me the address.

KEYS JANGLE

So you can speak.

You know, after losing your father...

..and losing Alex...

..all I had was the thought of you.

God knows where.

Doing God knows what.

Trapped.

Without a voice.

Only now, here you are.

And you CAN speak.

Words.

Out loud.

So why don't you?

Why don't you start by telling me about that recording?

What were you going to do?!

Er, I... I just...

I don't understand.

Gomorrah planned this attack.

Yes?

Kamilla Agoston.

Just like she organised the shootings in Josefvaros.

She pours poison in your ear, fills you with rage.

And what do you have to show?

Your brother is dead.

Your father.

He had no part to play in this.

His only care was your safety.

And yet he lies dead in the woods.

You are responsible.

You and Gomorrah.

What do you want to say? Please. Please. Just stop. Just stop.

But you are a coward. Your lies and your betrayal killed your brother

and they killed your father, and now you're protecting Gomorrah...

Shut up! ..as if it was your family.

You don't understand.

Any of it!

Laura died, and...

..and me and Alex, we wanted...

..we needed to do more than just accept it.

We saw it for what it was, though.

We saw through it!

The Wi-fi on mine was down. I just came to check...

Whoa, whoa, whoa, relax, relax! It's me. It's me.

You know, for someone who doesn't talk, you say a lot on that forum.

Hey, mate, it's all right, it's OK.

They get it, yeah?

At least they get it.

Laura died because that piece of... piece of fucking shit

was let into this country!

You say I don't understand.

Well, maybe I don't. So help me. Help me. Help me understand.

Help me understand what happened to your father.

He wasn't supposed to be there.

WHISPERS: Go back to sleep.

No, just stay here.

Fucking keep it down. Look, I won't be long.

Fucking Jesus. Fine. Come on, then. Follow me and be quiet.

Will, come on.

Listen, you have to promise to do what I tell you.

Right? I mean it.

Right, you know the guy that I've been talking to.

The one that works for Gomorrah.

Right, he's here.

Right? I'm just going to meet him.

He just wants to talk. Just wants to talk.

Come on.

RINGING TONE

PHONE RINGS NEARBY

PHONE VIBRATES

You don't have to be here, you know.

You can just go back.

Fuck's sake, mate. Come on.

Alex! Will!

Come on.

Who's this?

He's my brother.

Both of the British Ambassador's sons know my face now.

That's why you showed up here? Cos of my mum?

All this talking online.

All this time.

It just slipped your mind to mention her.

You think when shit got serious, I wouldn't check who you are?

She's got nothing to do with this. I swear.

This is not a game for bored rich kids.

She doesn't know we've been talking. Right?

She doesn't know about any of this. This is serious.

Gomorrah is serious.

No, no, no, all my messages and emails, right, it's all true.

Gomorrah, what Gomorrah says, it means something to me.

And no-one else gets that.

But I do.

Because like for the first time in my life,

it's like someone's actually fucking talking to me.

I need this!

What about him? Is Gomorrah talking to him too?

He gets it too.

He gets it.

If it wasn't for that little fucking immigrant,

he'd be able to tell you himself.

Wouldn't you?

Would you?

Will!

Alex!

WOODPECKER TAPS

IN DISTANCE: Listen to me.

Will! Stay back, Will!

Please don't shoot.

Please don't shoot. I can explain. I promise. Don't lie to me!

Please, I'm telling the truth. Please. Don't shoot.

What the fuck is going on? Dad, get back! Put the gun down.

Listen to me. Will, get back! Get back! Please listen to me.

What the fuck do you want with my boys? Dad, no! Alex. Alex.

Will, get back. Dad, get back!

Please, put the gun down. Put the gun...

Dad!

Dad!

HE WHIMPERS

Shit. Shit. Shit.

Come on. Move.

Move it! Now!

Go!

Come on!

Get in the car.

Get in the fucking car!

Stay down.

But when you left, was he still alive?

Why would you go with a man who shot your father?

I don't know.

We had to go. Andras had a gun.

So Kamilla finds out that you're my boys.

She sends Andras.

But why would you go and meet him

at the crack of dawn, in the middle of a forest?

Why would you? Why do you think?

For Laura.

You think Laura would have wanted this?

I think she would have wanted someone to do something.

All you've done is decimate more people!

You're the one who doesn't understand. You are a child!

I never stopped looking for you.

Took you long enough to find me.

IN FRENCH:

Why was Kamilla Agoston leaving money for you?

You must know how much she's worth.

And yet that's what she gives you.

Pocket change to scratch out a life out in the middle of nowhere.

This is your reward for protecting Gomorrah? This is, er...

..how highly she regards you?

It seems you have been free to move around as you please.

Your mother, though, she hasn't had this luxury.

She's been in agony this past year...

..while you...

..you could have returned home at any time.

Why do you think I would want to talk to you, huh?

The hero of Josefvaros. You're the one who killed my brother!

Yes.

Yes, I... I shot him.

And I have struggled with this.

Asked myself the question, if I could have done anything else.

But, no, the answer is always the same.

If I hadn't, many more would have died.

You didn't have to do anything.

Your brother went to Josefvaros

intending to take as many lives as he could,

and now it seems you are intending to do the same...

..even after you've seen the human lives wasted.

I cannot allow another attack like Josefvaros.

You have to help me stop this.

When Laura was killed, people... people said it tragic.

Like it was an accident.

Like it was a terrible thing that was no-one's fault.

I was...

..covered in her blood.

Like I'd been swimming in it.

But it just kept spilling out.

She... she pissed herself.

Cos she was so scared.

That was her last...

MUSIC OVER SPEECH

That man in our house.

That fucking piece of shit! He wasn't supposed to be there.

He wasn't supposed to be in this country.

If he wasn't, then my sister would still be here.

I know I'm not without blame, and, er, I know I've hurt people.

You think you know what hurt is?

Try taking a pair of pliers and ripping your teeth out of your gums,

slowly, one by one, and then...

..then you might be crawling towards some vague idea of what hurt is.

I've lost someone too.

You don't know. You can't know. You... You just pretend.

A wiser man than me once said that when we lose someone we love,

the grief is...

..is like the sky - spread over everything.

We find a way to live with it, or we don't.

I wish I... I could help you with this,

but we carry the sky alone, and that...

..that is our burden.

PHONE BUZZES

Oh, what...?

Julien? I found him.

Mrs Chambers' son.

We're talking to him right now.

OK.

I've been thinking, when this is done, we...

..we should talk.

You've said that before.

I mean it this time.

I needed you.

For so long, I've needed you.

And you buried yourself in your work,

like you always do and you always will.

You made your choice.

And because of that...

..I've made mine.

I hope I'm not bothering. I found Will.

Jesus.

How is he?

How are you?

He's speaking.

Not that he's said anything that I could bear to hear.

It's what I've been wanting... for so long - this moment.

Face to face with him.

I was wondering if you could help me find someone.

Someone for him... for him talk to.

I know there are people

in the intelligence services who deal with...

..trauma, that kind of thing. Yes. Of course, absolutely.

When do you need them? Two years ago.

I don't know what's going to happen.

Er, I don't know if the police are going to get involved

or if he's going to just walk away and I'll never see him again.

I just want to know that there's a chance.

Leave it with me.

Thank you.

You think Kamilla would protect you, the way you're protecting her?

You know Andras Juszt, the man who shot your father - he is dead now.

Kamilla's loyal foot-soldier and she had him dragged away

when he became inconvenient.

She will do the same to you, when you've served your purpose with her.

Are you hungry?

Just tired.

Tired of being asked the same old shit again and again.

And I will keep asking again and again until I get an answer.

Until I get the truth. No!

I'm not answering any more of your questions.

You're holding me here against my will.

You are right.

We have no authority to keep you here, but...

..you should know, the woman who gave us access to this building,

her name is Zsofia Arslan.

She used to be a police officer.

And she still has many friends there.

One was a partner to Officer Kata Takacs.

For seven years, they rode together.

He was godfather of Kata's baby boy,

until she was shot dead at Josefvaros.

These police officers would like to talk with you very much.

Unofficially of course.

You won't.

You're bluffing.

I'm bluffing? Yeah.

I'm bluffing?!

You can believe me or not.

But these men, they want to hurt you and beat you until you tell us

what we need to know.

Tell me about the second attack now!

Mum? Wait. Not yet.

I don't know where.

I don't know when.

Gomorrah keeps quiet until the day of. I just...

I just have to keep ready, you know.

I don't believe you.

I'm telling the truth.

I promise. You think that I wouldn't let those police officers

take out their anger out on you?

You think just because I'm your mother

that I will ignore all the terrible things you've done?

You tell us something, Will, or you're no good to me.

I mean it, Will!

All right, all right. OK.

Alex met with this guy who knew Gomorrah.

Used to smoke together or some shit.

I just used to stay at home

but then Alex would come back and tell me how good it was...

..how good it was to speak to somebody who... who understood.

And Alex... never met with Andras Juszt?

No, not until the day he turned up at that hotel.

And after your father died...

..were you taken to Gomorrah?

No. No, not at first. I was...

I needed to get my head straight.

You were upset about your father.

It was an accident.

It wasn't meant to happen.

Why didn't you run?

Alex knew what I needed.

He knew what had to be done.

He's the reason I found my voice.

I'm going.

You don't need to worry.

It's going to be fine, all of this, you'll see.

Everything's going to change, you know.

I love you, mate.

Get off me.

I need to do this, Will.

I haven't got a choice.

Everything that we've talked about,

all the sacrifices we made.

What happened to Dad, yeah?

What's been the point?

Just be strong.

You'll be all right.

Don't go!

See?

There you are.

It's going to be all right.

SCREAMING FROM STREET

We owe him everything.

His bravery made the world take notice.

Before it, they sleepwalked into disasters.

They're calling Detective Baptiste the hero of Josefvaros

for murdering your brother...

..the real hero.

And now it is up to you to finish what he has begun.

Or you keep turning your back and spit on all the progress he made.

He was our brother too.

That makes us family.

It's good to finally meet you, Will.

They call me Gomorrah.

We're brothers.

MUSIC OVER SPEECH

Don't be scared.

We're brothers. We're brothers. We're brothers.

HE YELLS

OK. It all started with him.

So that is who you saw,

but when you stopped hallucinating, who was it then?

Who was it that really came to you after Alex died?

Kamilla Agoston, she is Gomorrah.

No?

Yes.

And where did she tell you about Alex's death?

Where were you kept?

The basement.

Kamilla's basement?

Yes.

And... you were locked in?

At first, yeah.

I needed to get my head straight - it was for my own good.

Excuse me.

Where are you going?

I need to talk with Kamilla Agoston.

What? Now? I mean, wha...?

What makes you think she'll tell you anything?

I will be back as soon as I can.

Well, I want to go back and talk with him.

Don't you trust me?

He's your son. You trust yourself?

Well, lock me in with him... please.

I don't need this.

But I don't know that, do I?

It's nice to see you two working so well together.

You and the man that killed your own son.

He helped me find you.

IN HUNGARIAN:

Just waste.

Tragedy just breeds tragedy, doesn't it? All this because of Laura.

You know I saw it.

At the bottom of those articles about her, those comments.

And the photographs they'd put next to pieces about immigration.

"This would never have happened

"if they hadn't let all those people in to our fucking country."

As if it was that simple.

Sometimes it is. No, love, it's not.

Didn't stop you using it as a photo-op, though, did it?

You think that's what I was doing? Every chance you got.

Defending the people that did this to her.

But I didn't want her used for some political agenda.

She was worth much more than that.

She was my daughter.

She was my sister.

And whilst you were out, begging for everyone to get along,

me and Alex, we did something, for Laura,

for all the people just like her.

I mean, you... you said before that you were hallucinating,

seeing things that weren't there. I mean, how do you...?

What makes you think this is so much different? Because I have faith in what I'm doing.

What do you believe in, Mum?

If you're watching this... Is that really you?

..you will be wondering what today was about,

why all that blood was shed, why all those people had to die.

You weren't supposed to see that. Not until afterwards, anyway.

We've taken it upon ourselves...

Well, if you've got faith in what you were doing,

You should be able to watch this surely?

..capable, the only ones willing...

I don't know what you're trying to do.

If you want to be heard in these times,

then this is what has to be done.

No, this isn't you.

And if you're watching this...

This is a recording by a grade-A lunatic.

You think everyone with a different view to you

is just stupid or ignorant, racist.

I think you underestimate me.

Do I? I want to understand.

We're different.

And people need to stop pretending like it's any other way.

Everybody's different, Will.

Doesn't make us enemies.

I mean, come on.

You're brighter than this.

There's a war. It's coming.

There is no war, love.

There's just the one

the people who have got inside your head are trying to start.

Your sister died...

..at the hands of a very ill and troubled man.

And our family fell apart...

And if we...

..if I had just dealt with it better.

In a war there are casualties.

That's just the way it goes.

But you think that bad things only started to happen

when countries opened their borders?

You think that Hassan Amin wanted to be here?

You think... Stop defending him!

You said you wanted to understand, right?

I don't think you do.

This isn't getting us anywhere.

PHONE RINGS

Hello?

I spoke with a friend in the department.

Where you saw Will Chambers, there's no CCTV.

Just a camera at the road junction. And?

The only cars on that road an hour either side of 6.30

were a hire car registered to you

and another registered to Kamilla Agoston.

And, er, no other traffic?

Nothing. Not even a bicycle.

What about the station?

He wasn't on any of the trams into Tabajd that morning. Ah.

So he... he came on foot from somewhere close by.

There's nothing in the region except a closed-down abattoir.

Where are you? You sound like you're driving.

Something I need to check.

I will be out by four, I promise.

You were always a sensitive boy.

You were different from Laura and Alex in that way.

They were always on the front foot.

Brash.

They were more like me.

And you were different, you were...

..more like your father, maybe.

Difficult sometimes.

You cried.

You didn't want to eat.

It was as if the world was sandpaper on your skin.

Everything hurt.

You mean I'm weak.

No.

Your sensitivities gave you something that I didn't have.

Alex didn't have it either.

You always knew what people were thinking...

..feeling what they're feeling.

It's a blessing, really.

That's why I don't believe you.

What? I don't believe what you say any more than you do.

I mean, not really. I mean, not deep down.

I... You've never killed anyone.

I don't believe you ever could. You're just... You're wrong.

I would.

Talking about it is different to doing it.

You're talking about putting whole families

through the kind of suffering that we know... all too well.

Don't you dare. It was a week after Laura died.

It was her birthday. Me, Dad and Alex were all sat around the table.

We didn't say we were going to be there. We just assumed.

And you - you were out, giving some talk about trade at some dinner.

You - you weren't there for us.

I'm sorry for that.

So that was it?

You think I disappeared?

You should know that I felt it...

..just like you, even though I wasn't there.

God, it was all that I felt.

Maybe I was just trying to cope,

or I was trying to show you that there was...

..a way forward in the world, or maybe... Oh, I don't know.

I was just trying to put one foot in front of the other, you know,

I just buried myself in...

..what I knew.

That was a mistake.

I let you down.

You did what you thought needed to be done.

Like you're doing now?

And what is that? What does Kamilla want you to do?

I don't even know.

Alex didn't even know until... until right before.

Plausible deniability.

Something like that.

Does it...

..does it hurt?

Um, no.

No, not now. I mean...

..it did at first.

SHE EXHALES

You kind of get used to it.

You know, I learned how to drive.

And I got the car fitted out and, well, everything.

I'm so sorry you got hurt.

I'm sorry that Dad died.

It... it wasn't meant to happen.

When this is over, I'm looking for someone for you to talk to.

These are killing me. Could you...?

I'm not going anywhere, I...

The door's locked.

Mind your hand.

I'm going to find someone.

We're going to fix this.

Nothing's ever really broken, is it?

You've shaved.

Was the beard slowing your detective skills?

We found Will Chambers.

Congratulations.

You have him, now perhaps you can leave me alone.

Well, perhaps. I need to check something first.

Get out! You can't just come in here!

Are you serious?

What are you doing?

Confirming a suspicion.

You're a strange man.

I know. I'm sure you are very busy.

I will leave you to your day.

Just go! Go after him!

There's no way out down here.

Will! Will!

Come back here, Will!

Will, please.

Will!

Will!

He's gone. Oh!

He said he was in pain, I...

I didn't think he would. He's my son.

Where is his phone? Oh, he took it with him.

I mean, he's probably already called Kamilla. No. No.

Your son says he was locked in her basement, but I went there.

I saw for myself.

There is no lock on that door.

Never has been.

Will lied to us.

He led us along.

Kamilla Agoston - she's not Gomorrah.

Well, then, who is?

Who else told us what we wanted to hear,

played us, so they could buy time until they got away?

Andras Juszt.

He's Gomorrah.

You can't be sure of it. You just can't.

But if you're right...

Then your son is out there with the architect

of the worst terrorist attack this country has seen.

And whatever it is they have planned,

whatever it is he spoke of in that recording...

..it's coming.