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You have not delivered
on our agreement, Eamon.

There's a lot
of police attention

on everybody here
at the moment.

It felt reckless
to be moving product.

Well, that is your problem,
not ours.

You promised my father a quick
return on his investment.

That was part
of the enticement.

And he will get it.

I know he'll get it.

But the payment is late,
and that is unacceptable.

All I'm asking for
is a two-week grace period.

Two weeks, no longer.

And you will pay a fee
for this grace period.

How much?

My father will decide that,
and I will let you know.

I appreciate this.

No more delays,
Eamon.

My father doesn't like
broken promises.

Cars are waitin'.

Have you heard anything
from Jimmy's missus yet?

Well,
it's only been a day.

And we need
those drugs back.

I'll be back tomorrow.

I want some answers
by then.

Has there ever been
a rat in this family?

What?
You mean ratting to the police?

Or to other gangs?

No.

Except for family,
nobody really knows anything.

That's the way
Frank has it set up.

What about Dotser?

Dotser
wouldn't sell Frank out.

Not a fucking chance.

I'm just wondering
if it's possible

that someone
is talking to Eamon.

No one
is talking to Eamon.

Not Dotser, not anyone,
no-fucking-one.

What's this got to do
with you anyway?

I was just asking.

No, no.
I get that.

I just -- I don't know
why you're asking.

Frank runs this family,
not you.

And I'm not being funny,
Amanda,

but it's not your place to be
talking to Frank about anything.

You look after
the dealership,

and that is fucking it.

Hi.
Uh, Michael,
did you still want to go

for a coffee
or something?

Ah, for fuck's sake.

What are you doing,
Dad?

Well, look at this.

Sean should have done
this months ago.

Sean retired last year.

Well, then hire
another fucking gardener!

Do I have to do all this
meself?

Look at it!

Look at the place.
It's a fucking mess.

Mum's waiting for you.

What on Earth
were you doing?

Weeding
the vegetable bed.

I was worried you were
digging up bodies.

Still not too late
to change your mind.

Pick a place, drive to the
airport, fly out there today.

You said
"anything I wanted."

This is what I want.

I'm encouraging you
to think bigger.

No, you're trying
to take control.

Buh-bye.

See you there.
- Bye.

Are they really necessary?

They'll be very discreet.

You won't even know
they're there.

Having men with guns protecting
you might be normal for you,

but for the rest of us,
it's hard not to notice.

Eric told me
what you have him doing.

I was wondering how long
it would take

before he went crying
to you.

It's fucking madness,
Frank.

He knows
what he did was wrong.

He's hot-headed.
That's all.

Aye, he's a liability.

Jamie's shooting,
this shit with Eamon --

all started
'cause of what he did.

He's learned his lesson.

Too late for that now.

I'm not letting him fuck
anything else up.

Besides,
the shades have him.

How do you know
what they have?

Went into the dealership
looking at the car

he was driving.

Amanda says they're threatening
to seize documents.

If they start that,
we know what they'll dig up.

"Amanda says,"
does she now?

She has Jimmy and Michael
jumping through hoops.

Not you, too?

You worried she's gonna
take your place?

Kinsellas don't hand themselves
into the police.

Amanda might not get that,
but you fucking should.

I'm just doing what's best
for the whole family.

Forget
about what Amanda thinks.

Fight for your boy
like a proper father.

You don't
just give up your son.

That's fucking wrong,
Frank.

Go out
and talk to your da.

He has something
he wants to tell you.

Thanks, Auntie Birdy.

How are you?

I'm just here
for the pick-up.

Wait there.
I'll get it.

Not much cash
to pick up now,

I'd say,
with all the dealers gone.

No.

It's mad giving them up,
like.

They're the bread
and butter.

Whose brilliant idea
was that?

I haven't a clue.

Must be Frank.

I mean,
who else could it be?

No one, I suppose.

Exactly.

But what made him do it?

That's what I don't get.

Maybe he has nothing left
to give the dealers.

He has to have
some gear left.

Do you think?
Yeah.

He's bound to.

Cheers, Nikki.

Hey, you're looking after
the tick list now, aren't you?

That's right.

You must be due
a new car.

Wouldn't mind one.

I'm heading home now.

If you want to follow me,
I'll set you up

with something nice
back at the house.

Maybe a Beemer.

Yeah.

Deadly.

Catch you later, Nikki.

I've been going through
the accounts for my will.

Do we have
to do this now?

Well, there are assets
and properties in my name

that don't belong to me.

Are you asking me
to make them yours?

No.

No, I-I want them removed
from my estate,

so I don't leave the girls with
a lot of trouble after I'm gone.

Okay.

Have you decided
on your question?

No,
I'm not gonna be doing that.

There's no point
in coming here

if we're not gonna
do it properly.

You don't believe in this stuff,
do you?

I have a question
you can ask --

"Show me who I've become."

Is that what all this is,
an excuse to have a go at me?

No.

This is a chance for us
to have resolution.

That's important to me.

Eamon,
tell them to go.

I need them here.

You don't.

You're safe here.

Either send them away
on their own,

or leave with them now.

What is it?

Glen spotted
Michael Kinsella's daughter's

on the move.

She might be meeting him.

So, what's he fucking
waiting for?

I'll let him know.

Oh, Con.

Um, you and the lads
can go.

I'll call you
if I need you.

Anna.

Hi, Michael.

So glad you came.

Here.
Sit down here.

What happened
to your face?

Uh, no.
Um, I fell.

That's all.

Just a fall.

Nothing else.

I promise.

What would you like?

Whatever you want,
I'll get it.

Uh, just a juice.

You sure?
Yeah.

Do you want, uh,
something to eat?

They've got cakes.

I saw a chocolate one
that looked nice.

- Okay.
- Yeah?

Yeah.

Oy.

Uh, orange juice, please,

and a slice
of this chocolate cake.

- Alright, Jimmy?
- I'm sorting out Kem with a car.

Yeah, we'll just talk
outside. It's quieter.

Sound, eh?

Thanks.

Thank you.

Here.
I, uh, got this for you.

I thought you could use it
for practicing your dancing.

It's great.

It says you can --
you can play stuff

off your phone on it
as well.

I know what bluetooth is,
Michael.

Fair enough.

I'll have to hide it at home
from my nan,

so she doesn't see it.

I take it she doesn't know
you're meeting me.

Are you joking?

She thinks
you're the devil.

She still big into God,
is she?

Oh, yeah.
Still very big into God.

What about you?

Am I into God?
Mm.

Well, I did pray to Mom
for a long time after she died,

but not so much anymore.

Anna, um, do you remember
what I was saying

to you
outside of the church,

about wanting
to see you properly?

I really meant that.

And my solicitor is gonna try
and make it happen.

They're not gonna
let you.

Especially with all the stuff
that's going on now

with Jamie being shot
and everything.

I-I'd like to try
anyway.

But I only want to do that
if it's what you want, too.

Is that's something you'd like,
do you think?

To see me all the time?

Like this,
you know, or --

I mean, we can do
whatever you want.

Yeah.
I'd like that, too.

Yeah?

Great.

I take it you have
a full driver's license?

Yeah.

Penalty points?

Do parking tickets count?

No.
Then no, I've none.

That's good.

So, who is you talk to,
Kem?

What?

Is it Eamon himself?

The fuck does that mean?

Or is it someone else?

I'm not a fucking rat,
if that's what you think.

Fuck this shit.

Keep that stupid car,
yeah?

I'm giving you a chance
to tell the truth.

I'm warning you.

Get out of
my fucking way.

I bang on that door,

Jimmy'll be straight out.

What do you think he'll do
if I tell him you're a rat?

I told you,
I'm not a rat.

Call them.
I don't care.

Jimmy, come here.

What?

We can't decide between
an Audi TT and a Mercedes Coupe.

Which would you take?

Try them both for a week each,
see which one you like best.

I don't know.

Mm.
What do you think, Kem?

Yeah.
Sounds cool, man.

Thanks, Jimmy.

Brilliant.

Next time,
I'll tell him.

Look at me.

Look at me.

Look me in the face, so you'll
know I mean what I'm saying.

They already know
there's a rat,

so it won't be too hard
convincing them it's you.

Tell me the truth

and I'll let you
walk out of here.

But if you keep lying,

I'll let Jimmy and Michael
deal with you,

and they will not
let you walk out of here.

Mm.

Who did you talk to?

Is it Eamon?

I swear, this is
your last chance.

Con Doyle.

What did you tell 'em?

Fucking nothing.
I don't know nothing.

Don't fucking lie to me.

Just about Fudge.

You set that up?

Yeah. That's all,
but nothing else.

Eamon has a bounty
on everyone's head.

He's going to Spain
in a few days,

and he wants one of them clipped
by the time he gets back.

He's offering half a mil
to whoever clips a Kinsella.

What about Anthony?

I haven't heard his name
mentioned.

But they know Michael's seeing
his young one,

and they've got her
tagged.

Michael!

Michael?!

Shit.

So, there you were,
with one shoe...

...running faster
than you've ever run

and laughing
your head off.

Sorry, Michael.

Nan wants me home.

I better go.
Yeah.

Or I'll be in trouble.

'Course.

Sorry.

Shit!

And...

Maybe we can do this again
next week.

Great.
I'll give you a call soon.

Uh, yeah.
Thanks for the present.

Bye, Anna.

Anna, here.

Come with me.

Anna, stay there.

Michael,
what is going on?

- Get down!
- Get on the ground!

- Get the fuck down!
- Anna, go.

Here.

In here.
In here.

Down on the floor.

Get the fuck down now!

Where the fuck is he?

Ahh!

Get out
of the fucking way!

Just stay quiet,
okay?

Get down!

Shh.

- Get the fuck on the ground!

- Shut the fuck up!
- Don't hurt me! Don't hurt me!

Get down and shut up!
Shut the fuck up!

Shut up!
Ahh!

Can't fucking
find him.

Come on,
the cops are coming.

Come on! Move it!

Ahh!

You alright?

Look.

It's okay.

Are you okay?

Y-Yeah. Yeah.
I'm alright.

Now, c-come here.
Come sit down so I can...

Alright.

Are --
Are you okay, Michael?

I can go get help.

No. No, no.
Stay -- Stay here with me.

Please.

Uh --
Here, wait a minute.

100 grand a day?

That's fucking extortion.

That's the amount
my father decided,

so that's what you pay.

Eamon?

It's time to get ready
for the ceremony.

I have to go.

I just saw Anna leaving.
Is she okay?

- Yeah.
- What about you?

Let's just go.

Don't start the car.

How'd you know
they were watching Anna?

I got it out of Kem.

He's been talking
to Con Doyle

and Eamon Cunningham.

So, what, he --

he just showed up
and told you all this, did he?

No.

Obviously.

When I went to visit
Anthony yesterday,

Eamon Cunningham stopped me
in the road

and threatened me.

The stuff he was saying
and the way he was saying it

made me think that somebody
was talking to him.

Why didn't you say anything
about this?

Because I wanted to make sure
that I was right about it.

That's why I was asking you
about Dotser earlier.

Anna could have been
killed in there.

Or had to watch me get killed,
and all this time,

you knew we had a rat.

- Yeah, but not for certain.
- Jesus fucking Christ.

I only found out about it --It's not a fucking game,
Amanda!

Do you understand how close
we were to being shot in there,

and you were playing
fucking detective?

Fuck!

Alright,
I get you're angry.

I'm fucking angry!

Fuck!

But you must've known
that they might follow Anna.

They were always gonna look
for our weak spots,

and then try
and hit us there.

Was it Kem who told them
about Anna?

No, they worked that out
themselves.

But he gave up Fudge.

Where is he now?

Where is he now?

Gone.

Frank and Jimmy
let him go?

I didn't tell them anything
about this.

Why?

Because they'd have
killed him,

and I didn't want that.

He's not worth you or Jimmy
serving life for.

He's not the person who sent
those men to kill you.

Drive.

Frank, they're back.

Hey.
What the fuck happened?

Are you alright?

They tried to clip me
with Anna sitting there.

How'd they even know
where you were?

Probably following Anna,
hoping I'd meet her.

Is she okay?

She was upset, scared.

Those two fuckers
that did that today --

I want their names.

Hey, Amanda,
got a second?

Is there something wrong?

I've decided that we're going
to wait

and see how things pan out
with Eric and that shooting.

Be stupid to hand him in
if there's no need.

By the time we know
if there is a need,

it'll be too late.

Are you not listening?

Frank's told you
what he's decided.

I think you're making a mistake,
Frank.

No one gives a fuck
what you think.

Eric.

Would you say that if Jimmy
or Michael were here?

Fuck you.

You heard your da, Eric.
That's enough.

Do not try and pit
this family against itself.

Jimmy and Michael
are Kinsellas,

and so is Eric.

I'm trying to protect
the family.

By sending Eric
to prison?

He's going to prison
anyway.

You don't know that.

I know he passed through about
half a dozen traffic cameras.

You're taking a big risk

that you don't need to.

That's easy to say,

when you're not the one
going inside.

This is what you want,
Frank?

Yeah.

You're making a huge mistake,
Frank.

We got Caolan Moore.

We can get these two.

They could have hit Anna,
Michael.

Are you not raging
about that?

What do you think?

Well, then,
let's do it now.

Let's fucking get
these pissants.

No, not now.
Let's wait.

- Wait for fucking what?
- Till I'm not angry.

Then I'll decide
what to do.

You heard from Anna
since it happened?

Come in.

Welcome to this
ayahuasca ceremony.

Were you able to prepare
for today, Angela?

Yeah.

And the
prescribed medication?

Eh, nothing for the last
three days now.

Does your oncologist
know that?

There's nothing she can do
for me now.

Why don't you choose
a place in the room

that you feel comfortable in?

You don't really think
this will help you?

I'm not here for me.

Just give in to it.

No.

Don't leave me.

Ahh!

It's okay, darling.

It's not your fault.

She's happy
you're alive.

The number you're calling
has been disconnected

or is no longer
in service.

Appreciate this, Dots.

No bother.
Hop in.

Is that him?

Yeah, that's him.

Do you want me
to check it out?

Yeah, okay.

Not him! It's him!

Fuck!

Ahh!

Fuck.

Stop! Stop!

Get your car off the road.
Pull in to the right there.

Now.

There was a shooting.
Dotser -- David Reid --

at Charlemont Place,
by the canal.

When exactly was this?20 minutes ago, by the canal,

Charlemont Place, down from
the Lewis fucking Bridge.

There's a unit there already.
A resident called it in.

- Did they get the shooter?
- Frank!

Only the victim was there
when they arrived.

Frank,
what's going on?

Dotser's dead.
They got Dotser.

Stay clear
of the roads!

What the fuck is this?

What's going on?

I imagine they're
arresting Viking.

I have a warrant,
under Section 6

of the Criminal Justice Act 2006
to execute a search

of these premises.

This is your copy
of the warrant.