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I want you to listen to me, and I want you
to understand what I'm saying.

We're through.

- Can I see that?
- Is there something wrong?

Milton. It's an unusual name.

Cam, find out if Daniel Milton
has a daughter named Eve.

I think I've done it.
I'm gonna get my badge back.

- What's happening?
- They're all in anaphylactic shock.

We should
get them home now.

Police!

- Neil?
- Hi, Evette. Or should I say "Anna"?

Guys!

You're not getting out of there.
It's bombproof.

Oh, no.

Hello?

Hello?

Dad?

- Stick the radio on, would you?
- No.

- What do you mean, no?
- No, I'm hungry and I'm tired.

- I'm falling asleep at the wheel here.
- Then don't.

You gonna answer that?

That's not my phone.

Oh, shit!

Okay. Now what do we do?

Well, we could switch it off, but that
won't stop them trying to get hold of him.

We're gonna have to text them back.

There you go.

- Why do I have to do it?
- Because you knew him.

"Head's a mess"?

That's what you gonna send?

You do it then, if it's so easy.

Okay...

-That's better. That's good.
-All right. Send.

- Okay.
- Okay, ours, too.

Because if they can track that,
they can track ours.

- Coming?
- Yeah.

- Where even are we?
- Nowhere close.

Are you completely sure
this is even really necessary?

I'm serious. We already flushed two
bodies away from the bunker.

Why not three?

Yeah, because that worked
really well last time, didn't it?

All I'm saying is that maybe
we can avoid all of this.

Look, can we just not discuss it?

- All right?
- What?

We have to talk about this.

You cannot expect me
to just go with whatever...

Beth, all right? We're going
to where I was going to take Beth

if and when she...

If she died, all right?

Okay.

Okay, thank you.

Talk me through this plan.

There's a quiet cove near the cottage.
I've been going there for years.

We can row him out near there.
We can drop him over the side.

All we need is
something to weigh him down.

This is...
This is very fancy.

Yeah, I suppose it is.

You're not gonna propose
or anything, are you?

No, no. I booked it
last minute, to be honest.

There wasn't much available by the time
you knew you could get away from...

Jack. It's okay, you can say his name,
it's not a disease.

Did you tell her it was our honeymoon,
or something?

Believe it or not, this was
the cheapest one they had available.

Well, you sure know how to make
a lady feel special.

- I got something for you.
- What? Really? No, no.

- You didn't have to get me anything.
- Relax. It's not a gold watch.

And if it was, it would also be
the cheapest one available.

What is it?

Psychopath test?

Yeah, since you're so confident
you represent the 1% of surgeons

who aren't devoid
of basic human emotions,

I thought
we might as well check.

I took the liberty of circling the few
that I thought were pretty obvious.

Like "excess glibness
or supeficial charm."

Or "grandiose overestimation
of self-worth." Nice.

"A lack of remorse or guilt."

There he is.

Well, I guess if I was
capable of feeling anything,

I'd have to tell you that I love it.

Well, then, you're welcome.

It's nice, isn't it,
not to be in a rush for a change?

Yeah.

Excuse me.
I said, excuse me.

- You speaking to me?
- Yeah, I bloody am.

You notice anything in particular about
where you just dumped your car?

Those spaces are for people going
through this shit. Not you.

Listen, mate, we're only gonna be
about five minutes.

Yeah, don't "mate" me.
This isn't a dialogue, you lazy prick.

Just move your car.

Look, like I said,
we'll be in and out. Okay?

You're not going to get what you want.
Go and have a sit down, all right?

You know what? It's entitled bastards
like you that make me sick.

What are you doing?
You've got a child strapped to your chest.

Plus, he's bigger than you
and he's had no sleep.

What, he's had no sleep?
What? He's had no sleep?

I've had no sleep, love.
He's teething.

The only reason we're at the action
in the first place

is to give my wife half an hour's peace,
so she can sit on the toilet and cry!

- This will keep him down.
- You could have moved the car.

- Can you stop...
- Look, I'm fine, okay?

You've got all this blood
all over you.

Ah, shit!

So have you.

Jesus. Okay.
How much money have we got?

- Money?
- Yeah.

That's it.

- Why? I've got a card?
- No, they can track card payments.

We need a new wardrobe.

Okay.

- It's gonna need to be inconspicuous.
- No. Needs to be cheap.

Thought you'd be better at this,
Mr. Surgeon.

Well, maybe I am,
and I'm just letting you win.

Right. How silly of me.

- Okay, here we go.
- Some place, huh?

Yeah, it's great.

You two on the Groupon
as well, are you?

Groupon? No, no, I wish.

I guess we're the suckers
who paid full price.

You here
for an anniversary, or...

We got married this time last spring, so
we thought we'd better do something.

Well, congratulations.

No, we're actually not married.

No, we... we work together.

But we needed to get away, you know?
Get some privacy.

'Cause, you know, sexual relationships
are a big no-no within the military.

But I saw him bayonetting
a sandbag one morning,

and I just found
I couldn't look away.

How about you, then? Fell in love with
her first time you saw her in camouflage?

Well, no, actually. I...

I think I was sunk
the first time she ever spoke to me.

That was it, really.

It must have been that guy.
Do we have a spare tire?

How should I know? I only bought
the thing about six hours ago.

- I wasn't in the mood to check.
- I would've checked.

Yeah, but you were busy,
weren't you?

Discharging those people
you nearly killed.

There's one way to find out.

- There it is.
- Thank Christ.

We're gonna have to get him out.

Yeah, this will do.

Fuck it.

This shouldn't take too long.

Tell me that's not his gun.

Is that the gun that fired the bullet
that went in his head?

- I told you to leave it behind.
- Yeah, all right. It was a mistake.

You could have moved the car.

Christ.

I know the guy was a dick,
but he had a point.

Look, I'm sorry, okay?

I'm sorry.

It's just such bad news, Anna,
that it's here.

Such bad news
on top of all the other bad news

that's dribbled through the door
over the last 24 hours.

But you know what? It's okay.

It's going to be okay.

I don't think that's right.
That doesn't go on like that.

Yeah, well, I've have not used
this exact type of jack before, all right?

What difference does it make?

How can you not know
how to change a tire?

Because I'm a surgeon.
I pay mechanics to do this stuff.

How hard can it be?
I'll happily have a go.

Pour water on a drowning man,
why don't you?

Oh, my God! Can you try for a second
not to be such an obstinate asshole?

"Obstinate"? How is it you know how to
say "obstinate" in a second language,

but you haven't got the common sense
to leave a at the scene of the crime?

I told you to leave it behind.
There was a reason for it.

You did...

- Hello, there.
- Hi.

- Everything all right?
- Yeah. Bit of car trouble, I'm afraid.

- You need a tow?
- No, no, no. It's just a flat tire.

Honey, would you mind grabbing that tool
that's still in the boot?

Yeah.

We're only really
getting started.

- Your jack.
- What about it?

You got it
on the wrong way around.

Do we?

Yeah, well, we...
We don't really know what we're doing,

but I suppose we'll get
the hang of it eventually.

Thank you.

Hey, budge over.
This will only take me a minute.

- Really?
- Yeah.

Sure. Thank you.

Just drop that down there.

Right in proverbial this
babes in the woods.

You're lucky I was heading by.
This place is quiet this time of year.

And the phone signal around here
is a nightmare.

Yeah, yeah, we noticed.

Where were you pair off to, then?

South Coast.

Thought we'd chase away the weather
by the sea for a few days.

Packing light in that case.

We own a place. Everything,
it's down there waiting for us.

- That must be nice.
- Yeah. Yeah, we're very lucky.

Thank you. That was really quick.
Would have taken him forever.

Ah, well.

You know,
good to be of use for once.

You're a credit to yourself. It's rare to
meet a real Samaritan these days.

Well, you know...

Safe journey, folks.
Hope that wheel doesn't fall off.

Okay.

- Thank you.
- Thanks.

I'm just going to dispatch
with a quick call of nature here,

but it was very nice meeting you both.

You know what? I think I'll join you.
I've got a long drive ahead of me.

You want to get
those crystals they have now.

For long haul lorry drivers
and the like.

Lorry driver crystals?

Yeah, you just go into, like, a bag,
bucket, milk carton, whatever,

and provided these crystals are in there,

it just soaks up, never happened.
Like some sci-fi toilet.

Is that a siren? Can you...
Can you hear that?

I think you're hearing things, mate.

Wouldn't be the first time.

You all right?

Yeah, I'm just trying to relax.

So, what, you don't need
to go after all?

It's the weirdest thing.
I guess not.

Well, don't mind me.

South Coast is a long drive
on a full bladder.

Unless...

Unless you followed me in here
for some other reason.

Like what?

You bloody tell me.

You and your wife,
going on holiday,

hanging out by the woods.
Pair of you in your tracksuits.

And then you follow me into the trees
to take a piss, next to me...

which you clearly
don't even need.

It's almost like you're afraid
I'll find something.

Where are the drugs, mate?

- The what?
- I'm not a bloody idiot, am I?

We've coutry lines
running left and center,

and here you are, edge of the forest.

You catch one sight of me and the pair
of you, you go bloody DEFCON 1.

No, no, no. You don't understand.
We just had a flat tire, that's all.

Yeah, weekend away
without so much as a backpack.

I told you. Everything we need
is where we're going.

Why don't you tell me
what you're up to?

She's not my wife.

- What?
- I'm going through a divorce.

Well, more of a separation almost.

But not quite?

As in, the other half still doesn't know
what's about to hit her.

No.

I knew it. I could smell it.
I knew there was something up.

- What do you mean?
- Why the big hoo-hah?

I mean,
you don't know me from Adam.

Well, neither of us feel particularly good
about it, that's all.

- Well, there you go. Some honesty.
- No, no. The rest of it is all true.

- It's just...
- The clothes doesn't bloody help.

There's me thinking,
"greenhorns, new to the racket,

"as yet clearly, very unsuccessful
drug dealers."

As in, day one.

Well, I suppose last time
I was single,

this is what I thought was cool,
you know?

My wife,
she left with the kids.

- A few years back.
- Right.

Sorry to hear that.

Yeah, so I got myself
a pair of them harem pants.

You know, them big ones.

About six months in,
the boys from the pub,

they turned up at my front door and
they... they literally made me burn them.

- So...
- Yeah.

Sorry about that.

What the hell took you so long?

That was insane.
That was absolutely insane.

- I'm never leaving the house again.
- What about the dead guy?

We're gonna have to
circle back in a minute.

Oh, no, no. Not now.

He's coming over.

- Try again.
- I'm trying.

Shit.

Dear, oh, dear.
Not your day, is it?

No.

Listen, I have a tow bar in the jeep,
have a tool in the boot.

I could pull you into a garage in town.
My brother in law owns one.

Oh, no, no, no,
don't worry about it. It's fine.

What else am I gonna do?

Leave you sat here for dead
but for the trees?

Come on.
That's what we'll do. Okay?

I told him we aren't married, by the way.
In case it comes up.

Why risk killing the romance?

You okay?

Yeah.

- You sure?
- Yeah.

It's gonna feel different for me
after this weekend, I think.

I don't want to go back
to the way it was.

I feel like we've moved on,
don't you?

Yeah, well, there's less at stake
for me. You've got Eve.

- We've both got Beth.
- Yeah, don't need to remind me.

I just feel happy
when I'm with you.

Anyway, I don't remember
feeling this happy before.

It sounds selfish,
but this seems simple.

No? It seems

simple and right,

and big.

To me, anyway.

I know, I know.

It's going to be a problem, though.

Well, what should we do?

What I think you're talking about doing

with Eve and Beth and Jack
to contend with.

It's gonna feel like hell.

But you're right. It's gonna...
It's gonna feel different after this.

Doesn't feel like a decision.

- Do you think you can fix it?
- Maybe.

Bloody amazed the thing's still running,
to be honest.

He's a magician here, our Greg.

That's just what us dyslexic mechanics
call ourselves on tax returns.

Classic.

Daphne wouldn't have dared
to marry him otherwise.

Funny that.
The way I remember it,

she didn't give me
much of a bloody choice.

There's a couch over there.
Kettle and all that.

You two go take a load off
while I take her apart.

Sure.

- How you doing, mate?
- Good.

You all right?
Made yourself one, have ya?

There's only one cup.

How's it... How's it going?

You know, not too much longer, mate.
Nearly done.

I'll let you know.

Sure.

We can't stay here.

Someone could walk past the body
while we're just sitting here.

I might need you to jump in the front
and start it up in a minute.

All right.
You think it'll turn over?

- Oh, God.
- What?

The gun's in the car door.
I forgot I put it there.

What do we do?

Wait, I have an idea.

Excuse me. Could I use
your bathroom, please?

It's right in there, love.

- Hello?
- Hello, is this Greg Walker?

Yeah. Who's this?

Hi, this is Anita from the head office
of Euro Millions in sunny Rotterdam.

- How are you today?
- I'm all right. How are you?

I am really good, because
I have good news for you, Greg.

- It seems that your wife, Daphne...
- I'm going to stop you there, sweetheart.

My wife doesn't do
Euro Millions, so...

Well, then you obviously don't know
your wife very well,

because she, behind your back,
bought a winning ticket, Greg.

For a very,
very large sum of money.

Fuck off.

Yes, I understand
that you are very excited.

Yeah. Yeah, no, no, I'm listening.
Go on.

But before I give you
the millions of euros,

is there someone maybe that can
confirm that you're Greg Walker?

Someone like an official person,

like a solicitor,
or someone from the politics.

Maybe like a policeman,

or someone that can confirm
that you're Greg Walker.

My brother-in-law is here.
He's a policeman.

Yeah, yeah, yeah.

Yeah.
Sorry. Sorry, say that again.

Is the person
next to you Greg Walker?

Yes, I can absolutely confirm.
Yeah, he's my brother-in-law, actually.

- Greg.
- Can you bring him back on?

- Hello? Greg here.
- Hi, Greg, it's me again...

... you're actually Greg Walker, because
otherwise I will give it to some idiot.

Greg, let me scroll through
to see how much money it is actually.

My computer is very slow today. Yes,
we have not updated the version of...

- Yep.
- Okay, hold on.

Let me see.
Yes, 17 million euro!

Seventeen million. Seventeen!

- Are you sure you want to do this?
- Yeah.

I'll tell her tomorrow night
after dinner.

There's no point in waiting.

There is another option, though.

What's that?

We just keep on going.

Just turn our phones off
and just keep on driving.

Okay, think again.
Are you sure it was from there?

Yeah, sure as anyone can be
that one craggy outcrop in the dark

isn't a different
craggy outcrop in the dark.

We'll be lucky if the foxes
haven't started eating him.

Well, they're fucking welcome to him.

- You okay?
- Yeah. Found him.

- No, no, no, no.
- I'm sorry.

Sorry. Yeah.

I mean, now?

Here? What the fuck?

Are you crazy?
What the hell is wrong with you?

I don't know. I, uh...

What the fuck
is wrong with you?

You want to take the head
or the feet?

The feet.

One, two, three.

I shouldn't have just done that.
I'm sorry.

I wish to God
more than anything...

I wish we just...

kept on driving that time
like you said we should.

None of what I told you about
how I felt back then

was a lie.

The feelings I told you I had...

I still have those feelings.

Drive the car.

Oh, jeez!

- What's that?
- Shit!

Shit!

Shit! Out of the car.
Get out of the car.

- What is that?
- A fucking rag.

You okay?

Oh, Jesus.

Come on! Come on!

Daniel!
We need to get real.

I mean, look at us.
We're fucked!

Look at us. Look at everything
that's happened today.

Fate obviously doesn't want us to reach
that cottage. We can't pull this off.

- Yes, we can.
- How?

- We can, okay?
- But this is not who we are.

I can fix this.

I can't... I'm tired. I...

I can't do this anymore. I'm too tired.
I just want to call the police.

I'm not gonna let you do that.

You're not talking the fall for a death
that's not your fault.

I don't think I'm giving you a choice.

Everything that's happened has
happened, and now we need to face it.

Neither of us are people
who know how to do this.

There's no magic lever we can pull that
will make this all go away. All of this!

What if there was?

What if there was what?

What if there was something
that'll make it all go away?

For fuck's sake.

Stay here.
I'll be right back.

Gubby? It's Daniel.

Daniel, how nice to hear from you.

I need a favor.

What if this guy wants a favor back?

Why put yourself in that position?

For you.

It's for you.

Taxi.

I'll be out in a second.

Hello?

Hello?

Lee?

Lee?

You have one message.

Dad, I'm at the police station.

I think...

I think they're going
to charge me with murder.

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