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Nick, copy, please,
I'm approaching the location.

Right behind you, D.

Where's the Chief?

He's responding. He's en route.

I'll lead us in.

Copy that.

Well, here she is.

Do you see anything?

Looks clear from here.

Which car is he in?

TrailBlazer.

He drives a Prius.

TrailBlazer.

Fuck.

What the fuck are you doing?

Well, he's not here.

Yet.

Payload's gone.
Looks like computers.

The driver's out cold.

Steady pulse,
but he doesn't look good.

What if he's not coming?

He'll come if it's man down.

It's gonna be a lot quicker

if we transport him
out of here ourselves.

At least get him somewhere
they can send a chopper.

One of us has to stay here
to hold the scene.

Yeah, right?

So where the fuck
is the Chief at?

He's responding.

Fuck's sakes, Denise,

would you stop
covering for the guy?

He's progress impaired.

Oh, yeah, no, he's impaired,

I'll give you that,
by a bottle of whiskey or three.

He'll be here. I...

Chief, come in.

Goddamn it,
I know you can hear me.

There was an incident
at the call-out

involving Denise.

So where the fuck are you?

Daddy's gonna buy you
a looking glass.

Have you used
one of these before?

I grew up in the country...

with a mom
who hated the British.

She never liked your dad.

You and I...

we're gonna look after
ourselves from now on.

That woman was an easy target
and you shoved me.

Hey. Hey! Hey!

I saved our asses!

You kill a cop around here,
it's the same as anywhere.

They go fucking mental.

We came here
to kill a cop, Frank.

- Shh. Hey.
- When have you ever once

finished your fucking job
right, huh?

Pissing and whining
about your fucked luck.

It's you, you're the reason
you're a fucking loser.

Take care of this lot.
Try not to fuck that up, eh?

Hey.

Hey!

Get back behind that line.

Did you hear me?

Step.

Any, uh, description
of the perpetrator?

What is your business here?

I see motorcycle track,

so I was wondering
if biker had a hand in this.

When we make the arrests,

I'm sure your company
will be informed.

Absolutely.

If you wouldn't mind, do you
have a manifest for the payload?

It was probably
in the driver's cab.

It would be a big help

to know what was stolen.

Mm-hmm.

Asshole.

I was sorry to hear
about your colleague.

Idiot!

I've never barred
a police chief before,

but after last night,
maybe I should.

You know, bikers might
be trouble,

at least they're trouble
I can handle.

Put something in it.

Go home, Chief. Sleep it off.

What if I don't?

You're gonna call the cops?

Oi.

Whiskey.

What, are you a cowboy now?

You gotta tell me which one.

You choose.

Leave the bottle.

So, this is your
new station house, eh?

Mm-hmm.

You know she led the response?

Covering for your sorry ass
all the way.

She all right?

She was fuckin' shot.

Where?

Highway 40.

No, you fuckin' idiot. Where?

In the shoulder.

Is it through and through?

What?

Did it nick the artery?

Any bone damage?

She gonna live?

Yeah, she's gonna...

Oh.

Hey, fuck you!

You left us on our own
out there.

Go home, Nick.

You are beyond unfit for duty.

I'm gonna have to ask you
to turn over your weapon.

Go home,

put your feet up.
You've had a shock.

Chief.

Someone tried to kill me
and they're gonna try again.

And when they do,
I'm gonna burn this shithole

to the fucking ground.

Remember that rainy evening

I threw you out

With nothing
but a fine-tooth comb

Can I help?

Don't normally allow
customers back here.

So, what you clear
in a week here, then?

Two things I never
discuss with strangers.

The first is money.

All right, let me guess.

Take off wages, utilities,
stock, taxes, license, mortgage,

I'd say, what,
two grand a week, tops?

Look at you.

A woman of your grace
and stature shouldn't be

lugging crates around.

You know, you'd make 10 times
what you're making now

with a late license and a bit of
adult entertainment.

What?

What kind of adult entertainment
did you have in mind?

Cold beer, warm women.
Nothing too tasteful.

I ain't looking for a partner.

What about a backer then?

A backer?

Yeah.

You know...

You out front,

me right behind you.

What exactly
do you bring to the table?

Hundred grand.

Once I liquidize my assets.

Strip bar, eh?

One stage, two poles,
six girls on a rota.

$20 on the door
and a premium on all drinks.

You put the "boom"
back in boomtown.

I'm telling you, love,

you'd make a killing
on these oil boys.

All those paychecks,

nowhere else to spend them
but your bar?

What kind of a girl
do you take me for?

I take you for
a very capable woman.

I'm sorry to intrude
while you're grieving.

And yet you're here.

So you've come to talk
about my husband.

I came here to talk to you.

About my husband.

About you.

Oh, about my hopes and dreams?

This isn't a sales pitch.

Of course it is.

Look, I came here to make

the best life possible
for my children.

With an alcoholic husband.

- Who I'm not here to talk about.
- You're not here to talk about.

- That life...
- Is over.

I have nothing left to lose.

You have a daughter.

And a home and bills to pay.

I have a son in the ground.

The Municipal Council
is reviewing

your husband's position
as Chief of Police.

Jesus, you're so transparent.

This isn't about him,
it's about you and Anna.

Oh?

And getting his police pension
and health care benefits.

If North Stream takes that
to the federal courts,

it all goes away.

You will have nothing.

Well, I'll get a job.

It's an official retraction
of the allegations that he made

against North Stream.

Why?

Why does a multi-billion-
dollar company care

what a drunken, disgraced
police chief says about it?

What are they so worried about?

I don't know.

What's she doing here?

She doesn't know.

I came to talk to your mother.

Really? What about?

Sometimes it helps to talk.

All he needs to do is sign.

Sign what?

No, Dad won't sign this.

Well, if he won't sign it,

North Stream will
send in their lawyers.

And they won't be
bringing flowers.

So this is why you're here?

Yes.

Okay.

Well, in that case,
I am glad you came.

I feel much better now.

One.

Two.

Looks like we got
a problem here, Chief-o.

You put our friend
in the hospital last night.

The record is 132.

Just getting warmed up.

Three.

Did you know that...

That a really, really
fast punch trails at

45 feet and 11 inches
per second.

That's... 30 miles an hour.

Four.

But it's not about speed, is it?

About heft.

Five.

It's the timing.

Six.

And, and knowing
when it's your moment.

This is not your moment.

I'm bait.

You're small fry.

Now fuck off.

Seven.

Okay. Find your target.

Yep.

And pull the trigger gently.

You're scared of him,
aren't you?

No.

I'm scared of the trouble
he brings.

I'm not.

Yes.

Won't you come home Bill Bailey?

Won't you come home?

I'll do the cooking, honey

I'll pay the rent

How did you acquire this?

I want to get dressed.

Please don't waste my time.

Some guy in the bar.

- Oh, what guy?
- Oh, you know,

big guy, Canadian, check shirt.

What? You're saying he stole it?

Is that why you're here?

North Stream,
they don't trust their employee.

They got tracking,
monitoring software installed

that activate on start up.

You know,
he never said he nicked it.

What a bastard, eh?

Hijacking, kidnap with violence,

theft, attempted murder
of a police officer...

I want those laptop.

Call me when you can
make that happen.

Oi, you can't take
my fucking passport!

Perfect.

I wouldn't ask if I
didn't know it was gonna work.

You've done things for me.

Things only a brother does.

End of the day,

it means everything.

I know why you need this.

It's blood law.

To free your soul from the pain.

I got this, brother.

Mm-hmm.

Look at me.

Look at me.

Look at me, Jim.

Look at me.

There we go.

What the fuck are you?

My name is Elijah.

I am an interventionist from
the Newhope Clinic, Calgary.

Your wife called us.

She's worried about you, Jim.

Is she?

That's nice.

I'm here to take you
to a better place.

Well, that shouldn't be hard.

There are two ways
we can do this.

In the passenger seat
or in the trunk,

but either way,
you're coming with me, Jim.

I'll tell you what, Elaine.

I'll let you drive me home,

and I can talk to my wife,

straighten this out.

And then, I'll let you drive me
back here and buy me a drink.

You never know,
you might get lucky.

Well...

- After you.
- No.

After you.

Oh.

Your mum brought you up nice.

Mr. Worth, we'll take my car.

Well, I can't drive, can I?
I'm totally fucking pissed.

Mr. Worth!

Just give me a sec!

Elaine, do you wanna touch me?

Eh?

Here, hold that.

I've done this before.

That's mine.

When did you come
to realize that

a power greater than you
could restore your sanity?

Turn your life over to...

to the care of a power
greater than you.

Play the game.

Give me step four, step four,
step four, step four.

Step four,

a searching and thorough
moral stock-taking.

Play the game.

What's next?

Step five, go on, then.

Step five, Elaine.

Ah!

Whoa, whoa!

Don't distract Daddy
when he's driving.

Fuck.

That thing chafing?

You all right?

You all right, mate?

Oh.

I'll be right there.

Hey, mate.

Roger?

That's gonna hurt.

Fuckin' terrible, that is.

Turn over.

Here you are.

Hold on. There we go.

Oh, look. There you are.

Now,

I know that

you're only doing the dog work

and that you don't know much.

But what you do know
you are gonna tell me.

Right?

Say it.

Who sent you?

How many are you?

Who pulled the trigger?

Speak to me, Rodge.

Talk to me.

Remember step five.

Oi.

Admit to another person,

to ourselves
and to a higher power

the true nature of our failings.

Step six.

Ahhh!

We are ready and willing

to have God remove
all our weaknesses

of character. I think.

Step seven is boring.

Step eight.

Make a list of all
the people we've harmed

and be ready to make amends
to them all.

Who's trying to kill me?

And why?

Who killed my son?

I see you...

Jack Devlin.

I see all of you.

What did you call me?

Any child of yours
is better off dead.

I did your boy a favor
when I blew his brains out.

Gin and tonic.

Straight to a man's heart.

There's something
you need to know.

Full disclosure.

Right before my ex cut out,

he re-mortgaged the bar,
took off with the money.

Now, I run a good ship, okay?

But the fucker's left me short
with the bank month to month.

However, I have spreadsheets.

Now, if you factor in the debt
solution and your investment,

well, you, you can
follow the projection.

I have a feeling
for a future here.

- Wonderful workmanship.
- Thank you.

Frank?

Yeah?

Something took over there.

Something bigger
than both of us.

I felt it.

Look.

I don't trifle, I don't lie.

I give my heart, it stays given.

- Yeah.
- But there's this.

My husband, he belonged
to the bike club.

He was beholden.

I'm not doing that again.

So I need to know,
are you beholden, Frank Kane?

To who?

The kid.

Whitey.

There's an unholy alliance
between you two.

Is there something
I need to know, Frank?

It's a family thing.

A debt of honor.

When it's been repaid,
I'm beholden to no one.

Promise.

Hush,
little baby, don't say a word

Daddy's gonna buy you
a mockingbird

And if that mockingbird
don't sing

Daddy's gonna buy you
a diamond ring

And if that diamond ring
is brass

Daddy's gonna get you
a looking glass

You asleep, love?

You missed a verse.

Where are you?

In the woods.

I'm lost in the woods.

But I'm getting there, darling.

Dad.

Hmm?

When are you coming home?

Soon, love.

Soon.

Shit!

Dad, are you hurt?

I'm all right.

Nice shooting, Irish.

Jack.

It's not your blood.

Whose is it?

Good shot, good shot.

Christ Almighty.

He saved my life.

Godswill?

He's dead.

Oh, I'm...

I'm so sorry, mate.

I know how much he meant to you.

You won't leave me,
will you, Frank?

No, I'm not going anywhere.

'Cause I don't think
I can do this on my own.

Do what, Whitey?

Jack dies.

But first,

his family for my friend.