All language subtitles for Tin.Star.S02E07.720p.BluRay.x264-SHORTBREHD

Put them on the ground.
- On the ground now, everyone, down.

Get down, get down, everyone down.

Stay down.

Hello?

No, no, no. I don't have a problem.

You have a problem.

How many are you?

How the fuck should I know?

What did you fucking say?

Liverpool.

It's OK.

It's over.

It's OK.

He's OK.

Hey, Jack.

What happened?
What'd he wanna talk about?

Jack?

Hey.

Hey, Jack, what?

Hi.
- Hi.

Can I help you?

Is this an OK time?

Are you looking for Angela?

Cos she's not here,
I don't actually know where she is.

No. I'm actually looking for you.

Oh?

I'd like to ask you some questions.
- About what?

Are you going somewhere?

Uh...

Yeah, Toronto actually, to see my kids

and in fact, I'm a little bit late
and I don't want to miss the flight.

I'm gonna have to ask you
to come down to the station.

Why?

Do you know this woman?

Yes.

I'd like to ask you a few questions.

What do I do?

Call the police.
- You'll be arrested.

I'll go talk to them...

find out what happened.

What is going on here, Mrs Nickel?

I have no idea, Mr Quiring.

Gunshots? Power cuts?

Nothing to do with us.

- I doubt that.
- Leave her alone.

I think it would be best
if you and your friends

were to leave the colony.

I won't be turned out
of my own home

Mr Quiring.

By you or anyone else.

Come. Come.

Oh, Christ.

What's going on here, Jack?

Jack, what's going on?

Hey. Hey, talk to me.

You wearing sun screen?

What?

You're not gonna tell me?

One, two, three.

Need a hand?

Uh, no, we got this.

I've seen it all now...

Don't shut me out.
- I'm not.

I don't want you to protect me anymore.

I want you to teach me
how to protect myself.

How?
- Include me.

In everything.

Alright.

Starting with this.

You saved my life.
The lives of my family.

Thank you.

Mr Worth?

Jack.

What?

Please.

You got pigs, ain't you?

Pigs?

Here you are.

Bite-size chunks.

Anna?

Do you want to get changed?

Not yet.

OK.

They're worse off than they were before.

The cartel have lost their drugs
and their bagman.

We've got to do something to help them.

So you're telling me Elizabeth
has nicked the drugs?

Well, there's nobody else.

Elizabeth?

If I was her, I'd have fucked off by now.

Well, her car's still in the drive.

Is this where you slept?

Yeah.

Not that I slept much.

I missed you.

I'm really sorry.

For putting you through all of this.
- No.

No.

Don't apologise.

It's me.

Jack.

I'm listening.

We're coming, Jack.

We're coming for all of ya.

How long we got?

We're next.

I don't understand, if the bagman is dead
then who poisoned all the cattle?

There must be more than one of them.

It's a sign.
The cattle is just the beginning.

It'll be the whole colony next.

We don't know that, Sarah.

Well, we're not gonna stay here
to find out.

Where will we go?
- Nelson. To my cousins.

I'm not going to Nelson.

I'm not going to Nelson.

- You need to let them know.
- Let who know?

Everyone. The whole colony.

I'm their pastor.
- Yes, you are.

This is your flock.
You need to let them know the truth.

A cartel is coming. Everyone must leave.

Mama, if Anna comes back with the bag

maybe the cartel will just leave us alone.

This is your doing.
You have to account for it.

If you don't tell them, I will, Johan.

What do we tell the Nickels?

We tell them we tried.

Police Chief Denise Minahik here
with Constable Nick McGillen

and please say your name for the tape.

Elizabeth Bradshaw.

Pause the interview.

Interview paused.

What are you doing here?

I need some vests.

What's going on? Tell me.

Tell me.

I'm fucking scared.

You stay away from me,
stay away from my family, alright?

You're freaking me out, what's going on?

You take care of yourself.

OK, wait, wait. One second, just wait.

Thanks.
- You look after your family.

You got a problem?

Maybe.

Alright, well, give her enough rope.

What the hell is going on?

I have no idea.

Haven't got much time.

So...

whatever it is you want, Si,
whatever it is

let's get it done, alright?

You're supposed to be tracking Jack,
you daft sod.

We get paid by the hour.

You see that's the, er... problem
with career criminals these days.

No loyalty.

Just pay up.

We can't.

Can't?
- Mm.

He cleaned me out.

What?

I'm skint.
- Skint?

Yeah, broke. Bankrupt.
Financially embarrassed.

You're kidding, right?

We take Jack, we get the money back.

What? Pro bono? Fuck that.

Whoa, whoa,
you can't just walk out on me.

You're lucky our deal wasn't pay or play.

Will you get off me?

You know what I'd do if I was you?

You know, I'm not really in the mood
for any friendly advice, if you don't mind.

If my whole fucking life boiled down
to one giant fucking resentment?

I'd buy a bag of cocaine
and two hookers.

And then I'd kill myself.

Interview resumed.

Let's start with the bruises and cuts
on your wrists.

The witness has some pretty nasty
lacerations and bruising to her wrists.

I was knocked unconscious, tied up
and locked in a cabinet.

By who?
- I don't know.

You didn't see anyone?
- No.

Do you have any idea
who would wanna knock you out

and put you in a cabinet?
- No.

Would you like to make a report?

I just want to go home to my family.

Do you know who this woman is?

Yes.

Ah, the witness is identifying a picture
of Jaclyn Letendre.

And what is your relationship with her?

I was investigating allegations
that Jaclyn made

against my former employer,
Northstream Oil.

What allegations?

That she was deliberately intimidated
into silence by them

after her children were killed.

I stood up for her

and other members of the First Nations
community who lost loved ones

in a carbon dioxide leak.

Looks like you're yanking on
the wrong chain.

Wait outside.

Now.

OK.

Constable McGillen leaving the room.

Oops...

Could you describe for us
the exact circumstances

of your last interaction with Jaclyn?

Yes, I took her for breakfast.

Where?

Somewhere downtown. I think The Guild.

In Calgary?
- Yes.

And was that the only reason you came
to Calgary? Breakfast?

No.
- What else did you do?

Jaclyn and I went to confront Northstream.

And I was fired for it.

What time did you get to Northstream?
- Around nine.

I have an eyewitness who says they saw
you and Jacyln leaving Reverie at 7pm.

You're telling me you got to Northstream
at 9am the next morning.

What were you doing
in between those hours?

Oh, wait.

We did stop on the side
of the road for a nap.

Is something the matter?

It just doesn't add up.

What doesn't add up?

Reverie, Little Big Bear, two hours.

Little Big Bear to Calgary, three hours.

You're telling me you stopped
on the side of the road for nine hours?

I'm a witness, not a suspect.

Can you just answer the question?

Is this an interrogation?
- Do you need me to repeat it?

Because if this is an interrogation,
you need to arrest me first.

Are you refusing to cooperate?
- Of course not.

So then answer the question.
- What question?

For the tape, I'm showing a still frame
from the CCTV footage

of the Worth house
on the night in question.

Is this you?

I guess so.

Is it or isn't it?

Yes.

You were at the Worth house that night?

Yes.

So you lied.

Why would you do that?

I went to the Worth house that night
because I feared for my life.

Louis Gagnon, Northstream's head
of security came after Jaclyn and I

and I didn't know where else to go.

Angela killed him with a shotgun.

About a week later,
Jaclyn came to blackmail Angela

for killing in self-defence.

Where's Jaclyn?

I don't know.

Are you sure?

Yes.

Because I think you know exactly
where she is.

I tried to help her.

I went up against an oil company for her.

Why would I want anything bad
to happen to her?

I have no motive.

Jim, Jack, whatever the fuck you call him

is a violent alcoholic who slept with her.

She ruined their marriage and then
she came back to blackmail the wife.

What are you trying to say?

Jack and Angela killed Jaclyn.

Fuck!

Oh, Jesus...

Fuck.

Oh, fuck...

Hang on.

Fuck, ow!

Argh...

Fuck, really!

Hey.

You alright?
- Yes.

I'm fine. Oh, my God...

Come on.

OK.

You're alright.

Fucking hell...

Here.

Thanks.

Hey.
- Hey.

You OK?

Yeah.

I'm sorry, Rosa.

What will you do now?

Protect you.

Protect us?

Yeah.

Here.

Take it.

Go on, take it.

That's it.

You show her, Anna.
You show her how to shoot him.

It's fine, it's fine.

Calm...

Who else knows about this?

Only you.

Has anyone contacted the police?

No.

Good.

No one else must know about this, Johan.

I'm in debt to these men.

They are criminals.

The cattle is just the beginning.

We must tell everyone.
- If we tell them

they will leave, and if they leave...

the whole colony dies.

I've given my life to this place, Johan.

Prairie Field is all I have.

If I lose this

I lose everything.

I am an old man.

I have nowhere else to go.

So what do we do, Friedrich?

We get rid of the damn thing.

So, how bad is it?

Number one, insurance company
suspects arson on your house.

Number two

allegedly you have a dead intelligence
officer buried in your backyard.

A "Louis Gagnon"?

And number three, you have a motive.

Jaclyn slept with your husband
and blackmailed you for murder.

So quite bad then.

And to make matters worse

Elizabeth claims that you assaulted her
and forcibly confined her.

That's bullshit.

Well, there's evidence that someone did.

Do you honestly think my mum and dad
would kill an innocent woman?

No.

No chance of DNA then?

The body was covered in acid
from the septic tank.

Yep. That's pretty nifty.

No rich white woman is gonna go to jail
for murdering a Native woman.

Especially if she says
that it's in self-defence.

Hundred percent?

It's just the way it is.

The justice system does not work
for Native people.

I need you to do something for me.

Bet you do.

You know what I'm asking of you, right?

Yeah.

What's going on, Jack?

What the hell is going on? You're going to
have to tell me at some point.

They're coming for us.

Who?

They're coming for all of us.

Who's coming for all of us?

Jack?

Liverpool.

I accused the police chief and his wife
of killing someone.

So how long until they come after me?

Ex-police chief.

And I can assure you even if he does
try something, he won't get past me.

I saw how she treated you in there.
She treated you like an idiot.

I know you're not,
I know you know the score.

So please, let me go.

Look, we can hold you for 24 hours
without charge

so that's another nine hours and 30-some
minutes before I can release you.

But you don't think I actually did this,
do you?

You think I tied myself up?

What I think is irrelevant.

I'm a law man. I uphold the law.

You think that's gonna stop him?

This is a 12-gauge tactical shotgun

filled with 3-inch slugs
that could take out a grizzly.

More importantly, it's got me holding it.

We're both dead.

Thanks for the vote of confidence.
- Constable McGill.

"En."

"McGillen."

I'm scared.

I can see that.

And I'm, I'm sympathetic. I truly am.

Then let me go.
- I can't.

You can.
- I can't.

You can, you could just go to the bathroom
and I'll slip out quietly.

Yes, but I don't need to go
to the bathroom.

Look, if it's any consolation

we McGillens are the oldest family
in Little Big Bear.

Hell, we built the damn place.

McGillens ploughed the land,
we erected the first homesteads

we built the church on 12th street.

I mean, we practically run this town.

So if that two-bit British hooligan

thinks that he can just walk in here...

No!

Come on, then.

You piece of shit!

Oh, you're fucking kidding me.

Oh...