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Looks like there might be a completely new player in town.
Guy by the name of Lee Thompson.
-Okay. -Taking the gloves off here.
-Gloves off. -You can't save this place.
-Nobody can. -Watch me.
They're nearly all military veterans.
Some from here. Some from England, Scotland.
It's like a wee private army.
-What's your favourite gun? -That depends.
We notice you have a wee doorbell camera there.
I can't give you that, love.
Me and Shane. He must have shared it.
Right, you have to report him.
Jen: I didn't want to use the phone.
It's come to that, has it?
I took documents with me when I left.
Agents, handlers, operations, all the dirty wee secrets.
When it comes down to it,
I'm the one who's gonna make a difference out there.
That's what I'm afraid of.
Canning: Stroll in like you're on a night out.
Buy a drink, you have a dance, just observe who's in there.
We can't just leave him there!
I'm not gonna be exposed here.
Bollocks. That was Canning's car.
Lee: Go! Go! Go!
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Voluntarily stepped out of the car.
The entrance of the factory faithful.
Getting your story straight, are you?
-Listen, Annie, we -- -You left him there.
-No, listen -- -I'm talking to him!
Hey. Hey. Hey. You need to calm down...
Don't tell me to calm down!
I saw you drive away!
Look, I heard the chatter on the radio.
He's gonna be fine.
Because we got to him! He could have been killed!
Mate, you need to put a muzzle on that.
Constable Conlon! My office now!
What the hell were you thinking!
Do you know what, don't even answer that.
Because as usual, you weren't thinking at all, were you?
-I'm sorry. I -- -Sorry?
What's sorry got to do with it?
Sorry means absolutely nothing at all.
You punched a senior officer in the face!
-I know I -- -Look, I don't wanna hear it!
-Just go home. I'll be in touch. -Helen --
-Ma'am! -Ma'am,
what about what he did to Tommy?
That is not your concern.
-But -- -I said go home!
[ Door opens ]
[ Door closes ]
Shit.
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[ Indistinct conversations ]
Dr. Lambert: Couple of deep cuts.
This ones gonna need a few stitches.
The good news is that the CT scan hasn't shown up anything.
What, no brain at all?
Look, just keep an eye on him, yeah?
Wake him up every hour or so.
Oh, oh, no, we're -- we're -- it's not where like --
Oh, sorry, sorry I thought -- I thought you --
It's fine. Yeah, I can do that.
Cool.
This is excellent intelligence work, Murray.
My methods weren't to everyone's tastes, ma'am.
Well, desperate times call for desperate measures.
Now that's what I thought too, ma'am.
-So now what? -Depends on the objective.
Go on.
Is it to take Lee Thompson out, no matter what,
or do we try to contain him, get things under control.
Personally, I'd like to work out who he is,
what he wants.
I think he might be better than what came before hand.
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How much did you owe Davy Hamill?
It's a lot, Lee.
They came up to me at the food bank.
Asked if I needed a few quid for Christmas.
You know, for the kids presents and that.
And I said okay. How much is it?
ยฃ900, but I've paid that off three months ago.
-And you're paying? -ยฃ100 a month.
How much have you still to pay?
ยฃ1,000. It's the interest, like...
I just -- I can't.
Not anymore.
Lee, I can't afford any more.
we can't even put gas on the meter.
The kids, they're freezing in the house.
I mean no more payments.
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What?
Your debts are forgiven.
It's wiped, Stacey. You can forget about it.
Seriously?
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Here's ยฃ200.
Put it on the gas and the electric.
What, erm, what is it that you want?
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I want things to go get back to the way
they used to be around here.
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I don't know what to say.
Say hello to the kids.
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[ Door closes ]
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[ Door opens, closes ]
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Your brother is a great man.
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Next.
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Right, I've just spoken with Tommy.
-He's okay. -Good.
That's good.
Annie, we're gonna get this sorted, alright?
Do you know why I joined the police?
No.
Because I felt like it.
Went to get a sandwich for lunch one day,
saw an ad at the side of a bus stop,
and applied that afternoon.
Never really thought about it.
About the fact that I might need to leave home,
leave all my friends behind.
I just do thing and don't think about them.
That's the problem.
I just don't wanna lose my job.
Come here. Come here.
We're gonna get it sorted, alright?
Ma'am, is there somewhere we can discuss this more privately?
No, It's not a good time. I have Somewhere to be.
-Ma'am, I'd really appreciate -- -What is there to discuss?
She assaulted a senior officer. With witnesses.
Yeah, Ma'am, there were extenuating circumstances.
And just imagine,
what it would do to discipline in that section,
if that officer isn't punished
and seen to be punished.
Ma'am, DS Canning sent her colleague
into a dangerous situation in direct contravention
of the regulations and then left him there.
I'm making a formal complaint to PSD --
Oh, for Christ's sake, Inspector.
-Listen to yourself. -I'm sorry?
DS Canning's intel report this morning
showed exceptionally good police work.
For the first time in months we have a definite lead on
how these drugs are being distributed.
We're one step closer to putting a lid on this thing.
-And you wanna punish him? -He broke the rules.
Grow the fuck up, Helen!
Morning. You alright?
Hiyah, Robin. I'm, err, Tom Lowry, Crime Ops.
-I've pissed someone off, then. -It looks that way, aye.
So, err, look, we have to search the house.
There's a team there now.
I'll caution you on the way to the station.
-Sound okay? -What's the charge?
It's the Official Secrets Act.
Dissemination of stolen documents.
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[ Car door closes, engine starts ]
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Look, I'm sorry. Okay?
What for? Leaving Tommy on his own
or sharing photos of Annie with your mates?
No, listen. I didn't share any photos.
Shane, I'm not interested, alright?
Let's just get through this shift.
Barney: Uniform to all call signs,
we have reports of a disturbance.
7 Flax Avenue, over.
Mental health case.
Went there before.
Seven four to uniform, responding.
[ Siren wailing ]
[ Glass shatters, items clattering ]
Grace: Police! Show yourself!
-Brendan: [ Shouts ] -Shane: Brendan.
Show yourself!
Grace. Grace, it's alright.
Brendan: [ Shouts ]
Shane: Brendan. Hello.
Brendan, mate.
You alright?
-Easy. You alright, Brendan? -Every freakin' time!
Easy, Brendan. It's me, Shane.
That's it. That's it, all good.
Remember me from last time?
-Aye, I remember you. -Aye.
Shane: Do you fancy one of these?
There you go.
You all good now, mate?
Easy, Brendan!
Grace, just spray him!
Brendan! Brendan, stop!
Get off! Get off me!
Grace, just spray him!
Grace!
Easy, Brendan.
Woah, woah, woah, woah.
[ Indistinct conversations ]
Tommy, I told you not to come in.
I know. Look, skipper.
I need to talk to you about something.
In you get. Mind your head.
That's it.
Why didn't you spray him as soon as he jumped me?
Sorry.
So, what? Are we evens now?
Oh, no. No.
Not even close.
Sandra: And you're sure the man who attacked you last night
was Keith Wylie?
He said he'd get me some day.
I can't believe he was back out on the streets.
I mean, how the hell did he even make bail?
Well, we're gonna find him, Tommy.
I promise you that.
Listen, Sarge. I need to see the video again.
What video?
The video.
Last night worked. Just about.
But there was a cop in that club.
You know what that means, don't you?
They're on to you.
It was only a matter of time.
I'll deal with it.
Who was yer man last night, beat up the cop?
Wylie, Dixon's man.
He's gonna have to go.
Leave it to me.
No, I have a better idea.
-Where's the wee man? -Wee man? Henry? Why?
I'll speak to Inspector McNally.
Tommy, mate. Well done last night.
You played a blinder. Great work.
Listen, between you and me, the Chief Super's delighted.
She's got her eye on you.
Go fuck yourself, Canning.
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[ Beeping ]
[ Beeping stops ]
Look, Grace,
I didn't want to leave him there.
-Yeah, but you did. -I told Canning
not to drive off.
Do you realise, that Annie could lose her job?
Well, she did punch him.
Well, only because you and your mate Canning
-could have got Tommy killed. -Canning's not my mate.
Right.
Well, it looks like you've got no mates then.
Billy no mates.
-Fuck off, Brendan. -[ Laughs ]
[ Engine starts ]
[ Indistinct conversations ]
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[ Chuckles ]
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-Hi. -Hi.
Oh, erm, for you.
[ Chuckles ] Thanks.
So, how you doing?
Okay. You?
Yeah.
Anyway, erm, this is you.
Thanks.
Robin, are you okay.
This is all my fault.
What do you mean it's all your fault?
Erm, I -- I used the names in the documents you showed me,
to contact some of your old colleagues.
They must have reported it.
I'm sorry.
Okay. It's fine.
No, it isn't.
I shouldn't have done it.
Right, I mean I should have at least been more careful.
I'm exactly where I wanna be.
Henry?!
Henry?!
Rab, have you seen Henry?
I thought he was upstairs. He's not.
Have you tried your brother?
[ Line ringing ]
[ Cellphone ringing ]
Mags: Is Henry with you? He's grand.
We're just going for a walk.
-How long? -About an hour?
-Lee. -It's fine, Mags.
-Lee. -Mags. It's fine. Bye.
A word?
-Not you as well. -Yeah, me as well.
Annie's job's on the line here.
Yeah.
Listen, we all know you're just passing through here.
That you think you're destined for bigger things.
That's fine. No problem.
But when it comes to hurting people in this section,
it is a problem, a big fucking problem.
Shane, you heard what he said to her
before she hit him. Oh, come on, you were there.
Look, I know that you are not like Canning,
but you need to realise this now.
Not tomorrow, not next week, now.
You need to step up here.
-How is she? -She knows she's messed up.
-Are you okay? -Yeah, you know.
-Beauty and the beast. -What?
-Canning? -I'm only messing, relax.
Remember when we worked together last year,
on that shooting with that kid?
Yeah, of course, yeah.
See, I thought you were a team player.
A decent guy.
And now I realise you just a misogynistic little prick.
Ouch.
With me. I just need to --
I said with me!
I swear to God. These fucking people, man.
-Don't have a clue. -They're angry.
-About last night. -Yeah, I don't give a shit.
Okay, listen.
This is all about Lee Thompson now.
He's our only target.
-For surveillance? -No, fuck surveillance.
We need to reach out to him.
Reach out to him? You're not serious?
Yeah, of course.
I wanna see where he's going with all this.
I mean, does he have a sensible head on his shoulders?
Look, I need to get the measure of him.
We'll go see how he feels about having a wee word with us.
Er, listen, Sarge, this whole thing with Annie Conlon.
What about it?
Well, is there any chance you could let it lie?
Let it lie?
What and have every peeler in Belfast
know I was slapped by some wee girl
and didn't do anything about it?
Don't think so, mate.
Look, find one that's house trained next time, alright?
Look, get changed. Meet me in the car park.
-[ Knock on door ] -Come in!
Yes? Ma'am, can I
talk to you about something?
Lee: Keep an eye out for the peelers.
-Are you sure about this? -Yeah, I am.
What do we say to bad people around here?
We tell them to go away, somewhere else.
Well, well, talk away. Henry's alright.
Look, mate, what happened the other night,
with that cop in the club,
I'm sorry, mate, I do -- I was just like --
Why were you there?
Look, mate, I wanna work for you, mate,
that's the truth.
Then I saw that cop there and I thought --
I thought that's a problem for you.
You know?
So I thought if I can take him on now,
I would cause a bit of a commotion, you know?
And that way, you would know that they were there.
And watching you. I-I-I-I did you a favour there.
Lee, mate, I did that for you. You know?
Helping you out like. You know?
How about this?
You went there because you always go there
and you didn't know what else to do.
And then you saw that cop and just couldn't stop yourself.
Do you know why, Keith?
I said do you know why, Keith?
-No. -Because you are stupid.
Really, really stupid.
I'm not, mate. No, Lee, I'm not.
Henry, do you know who Adolf Hitler is?
-And the Nazis? -The Nazi's?
They were really bad.
Yeah, really bad.
That's what Keith is.
Lee, mate, I'm not into that stuff anymore --
[ Groans ]
Combat 18.
So, A and H,
for Adolf and Hitler are the first
and eighth letters of the alphabet.
Hence the 18 in Combat 18.
Now this is the really important bit, son,
our forefathers went to fight the Nazis.
King and Country.
And they gave their lives for that.
So what kind of loyalist would want to be a Nazi?
Hmm!
I mean, what does that make him?
A bad man?
A bad man.
Look, Lee, for flip sake!
Go ahead, Henry.
You have to leave.
Forever.
[ Chuckles ]
Ach now, Lee, come on.
Mate, I did that for you. Ah.
I was helping you out.
We'll give you an hour to get packed.
Because, Keith, you are the past.
And we're the future.
One hour.
Lee, come on!
[ Door closes ]
So, Mr. Graham, you took the documents
from your place of employment
upon retirement from Special Branch?
Yes, I did.
Robin, you don't have to comment at this point.
I took those as evidence of what I believe to be moral,
unethical wrong doing on behalf of myself and my colleagues.
Was it illegal?
Well, that -- that's hard to say.
In the '70s and '80s,
the government gave us no legislation to work from.
I think that was deliberate.
Mr. Graham, these matters are not germane,
-if you could please -- -Germane!
-Of course they are! -Robin, please.
I was involved in the management of agents
who had foreknowledge --
who had foreknowledge of acts of violence which, on occasion,
I did absolutely nothing to prevent.
In early May of 1978,
I was a 24-year-old handler in Special Branch.
24 years old, an agent of mine made me aware
of a planned bomb attack...
Look, Robin, this is not the place --
...made me aware of a planned bomb attack --
-Robin! -Lowry: Okay, okay,
stop the tape. We're going to take a break now.
We are not taking a fucking break!
We're taking a break!
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[ Machine beeps ]
Can I have a word?
This has to stop.
What the hell are you even doing here?
This is none of your business.
-Have a seat. -No, Thank you.
Look, this isn't gonna go anywhere.
-It can't. -What?
When you filed the case it was flagged.
-At government level. -It's a legal case.
-Only a Judge can stop it. -You've a lot to learn.
Okay. Well, please enlighten me.
Explain to me what it is you want, Jen.
I want the truth for Happy Kelly.
Robin Graham, knows that truth, or -- or a part of it.
They just want someone to listen to them.
Someone to acknowledge what happened to them
What they've been through.
Do they want that?
-Or do you? -What?
A year ago, you shot and killed a man.
You have refused all help, all counselling.
You've thrown yourself into a new job.
No friends, no socialising, just work.
And now here you are excavating trauma
-just not yours. -No.
Looking for the truth, just not yours.
I didn't do this because I was --
Jen, can't you see it. This is all about you.
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Listen, erm...
I've been speaking to the Crown solicitor.
They're willing to offer a deal.
A settlement for Happy Kelly.
A substantial sum.
Right, if you take it,
Robin Graham will be released without charge.
You get your win, Jen. We all move on.
We?
What do you mean we?
Oh, my God.
This all comes back to you somehow!
You're involved in this!
I am.
And -- and what?
What you arranged all this, the arrest and everything.
No, I didn't.
But as District Commander, I was informed of it.
Right, and here you are looking to save your own skin.
-No, It's not like that. -That's what it looks like, mum!
What did you do?
I wrapped it all up.
What?
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Around the time you were born,
I was transferred into special branch.
I was an ambitious young woman like you are now.
I'd never handled an agent myself.
They saw me as a clean skin.
-That's why they chose me. -Chose you for what?
I was tasked with downsizing our agent running operations.
But in order to do that, I had to know everything.
Every last detail. I reviewed every case.
Read every file.
Stood down assets, paid others off.
I wasn't a clean skin after that.
How can you just walk around
knowing all that, being a part of it?
-It was worth it. -Worth it?!
Are you joking?!
The decisions we made back then,
they were dreadful.
One life versus 10. Two versus seven.
We had no help, no guidance, no law.
And yet, in the end, we stopped a civil war.
-Oh, come on. -We did. I believe that.
You played God.
Jesus, Jen, why do you think
this government is stopping all legal cases
relating to the past in Northern Ireland?
To protect people like you?
Because those cases would reveal the truth,
and the truth is too much for everyone!
How can you even...say that?
It needs to be out in the open. All of it!
Do you think it will help him, Happy Kelly, knowing the truth?
Of course it will help him.
-And Gerry Cliff. -Gerry?
-What about him? -Well he wanted the truth.
He wanted it so badly he ran towards it,
without even thinking about the cost.
And he took you with him.
-But Gerry was a good man! -Yes, he was.
Too good.
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Like you.
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Jen, please believe me when I say there are some things
it is better not to know.
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Don't let this destroy your future.
Please don't.
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[ Door closes ]
[ Indistinct conversations ]
Inspector McNally wants me across this.
How's the head?
Fine.
This had better be worth it.
Man: Eight two arriving now. Second vehicle just behind.
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Tommy: That guy there. In the maroon tracksuit top.
He was at the club, too.
You're sure?
Kilo one, we have uniform in theatre.
I repeat, we have uniform in theatre.
Yeah, the driver.
That's him.
-[ Gunshots ] -Shots fired.
Shots fired.
All nominals exiting, I repeat, all nominal exiting, over...
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Jonty: The Ginley's.
If they're back in with Lee Thompson,
this is far worse than we thought.
Yeah.
Look, I, erm...
I've never said sorry.
For what?
This.
Last year...
I lost control.
Listen, Jonty.
I think I maybe get it now.
You get carried away and...
you don't know when to say stop.
Yeah, that's it.
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That's it exactly.
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Is it true you told Canning to go fuck himself?
Yeah.
Good work.
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What?
Just here for a wee drink.
-I don't think so. -Is your brother around?
No.
That's okay. We'll wait.
I'd like you to leave.
That's a tough one.
Maybe you should call the police.
[ Indistinct conversations ]
I hear you're confined to barracks.
In case I have a concussion.
Might be hard to tell.
How'd you fancy looking into all our contacts with Lee Thompson
over the past few weeks?
See if there's some way into him we haven't seen yet?
I thought that was Canning's job?
Yeah, exactly.
-Okay. -Okay.
Better access to what you need.
Don't go sending any emails.
[ Keyboard clacking ]
[ Beeping ]
We have to get all this to the solicitor by Monday.
He knows what to do with it.
[ Cellphone ringing ]
-Uhuh. -There's peelers here for you.
-Lee: How many? -Two!
-Uniform? -No.
Okay, I'm on my way.
-Mags: Leave Henry there. -What?
I don't want him to see this.
Leave him there? And I'll come and get him.
Yeah, okay.
Get all this back in to the safe.
Peelers are waiting for me at the pub.
They've got nothing on us.
-You wait there, mate, okay? -Alright.
Lee: Your mum'll be here for you soon.
[ Cellphone ringing ]
-Hello? -Hi Annie, it's me.
Can you come in?
Am I going to lose my job?
Just come in, okay? I'll see you soon.
Okay. Okay, bye.
So, err, do you think he'll stand over it?
Shane, yeah. I think so.
Maybe we got him all wrong.
Wonders never cease.
Round here they don't.
That warrant for the doorbell footage is ready to be action.
Okay, great. I'll get Stevie and Grace to do it.
Thanks. Thought they wanted to be separated?
They need to sort it out some point.
Anyway, what's the worst that could happen?
[ Doorbell rings ]
[ Dog barking in distance ]
Alright then.
I just have to keep myself right, love,
-do you know what I mean? -Absolutely, Eileen.
Absolutely.
You having some people over?
-That's for you, love. -Excuse me?
The wee man rang and said you would be dropping in,
so I made you a few things.
Ah, Eileen, we would love to.
But we can't, we're up against it today, aren't we?
Well, we can spare a few minutes.
Can't we?
Why not?
Great. I'll put the kettle on.
Happy days.
What? Oh, come on.
-They actually look alright. -Ooh.
Millionaires shortbread.
[ Door opens ]
[ Door closes ]
Erm, they're not going to hold you.
What? Why?
Err, they say that they've retrieved
the documents from your house.
They say that in light of your exemplary service
for 35 years,
it won't be in the public interest to charge you.
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I just wanna talk about what happened.
I need to.
I know.
I know.
[ Mid-tempo music playing on radio ]
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So, how are you finding the section?
Err, Yeah. You know...
What?
Nothing, it doesn't matter.
No, go on. What?
I think they're all grieving.
You think they're all what?
I think they're all grieving.
Shit.
Shit.
Uniform from seven zero we've got eyes on Keith Wylie
at Ravenmoor Road, over.
Barney: Seven zero, uniform sending back up.
Alright, clear front, clear back, go.
[ Tyres squeal ]
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Sir, I need to ask you to put your hands above your head
now, immediately.
Madam, could you step back, please.
I need to see those hands.
Oh, Fuck it.
If I'm gonna get arrested anyway,
I might as well enjoy kicking the shite out of a stupid
Black bitch.
[ Groans ]
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-Option D. -Cheers.
[ Groaning ]
You can spend the next 10 years in prison
thinking about exactly who kicked your fucking arse.
See? That's what ye get for being a racist,
fuckin' prick.
Thank you, madam, thank you. That'll do.
You don't have to say anything
but I must caution you if you do not mention when questioned...
Uniform from seven zero, you can cancel that back up.
It's under control. Over.
Seven zero received.
Sandra: Do you understand the caution?
Eileen: They'll be ones of the family in that album.
Eh, Eileen, you don't mind if we get
the footage now do you?
In a wee minute, love. That's Kyle there.
He's lives in Birmingham. And that's Rodney.
He lives in the south would you believe.
Dublin. Didn't see that one coming.
There's Stuart there. Only last year he died.
-Heart attack. -I'm sorry.
So, you're on your own?
On my own.
And, erm, what's in those?
They're older ones.
You'll love those.
Now, let's find the ones of Donegall.
Oh, there we go. It's at Bundoran.
There's me Uncle Bobby. There's me Aunt Jane.
I think that might have been Port Rush.
-Ah, look at his face. -Isn't he lovely
Lee: Sure you boy's don't wanna drink?
-On duty. -Good for you.
So, Lee, what's the plan?
-The plan? -Yeah the plan.
I mean under Dixie and Hamill, things really went to shit.
Total chaos, bad for everybody.
You gonna follow in their footsteps?
Listen, Lee, here's the craic.
I don't like chaos. I like quiet.
Peace and quiet?
Me too.
Well, that's good to hear then.
Isn't that good to hear, Shane?
Personally, I'm against the war on drugs.
-Is that right? -That is right, yeah.
People drink. People sell it to them.
People do drugs. People sell it to them.
Don't see much of a difference myself.
For the likes of me, it's just pushing a boulder up a hill.
All I see is one face after another.
Faces like yours, Lee.
You take one down, another one pops up.
It's pointless.
You can't be an idealist in that kind of environment.
You have to be a pragmatist.
Work with what you've got.
Now, don't get me wrong, mate.
I'm a police officer. I enforce the law.
For instance, if you fuck up in any way I'll be there.
That's just what I do.
But if you don't fuck up and you don't cause chaos,
well, then we're just a couple of pragmatists
in a mad fucking world.
Doing what we have to do, alright?
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-That is us. -That's your recipe there, love.
Just be careful with the caster sugar.
You put in too much you'll ruin the whole thing.
Thanks, Eileen.
Youse sure you don't want another cup of tea?
No. No, we've really -- we've really got to go now.
Aye, surely.
Come on, I'll show youse outside.
[ Door opens ]
Oh, nutmeg. Nutmeg and wee dice of cinnamon,
that's very rock and roll.
She knows what's she's doing.
I think she's lonely.
Yeah.
Yeah, I think she is.
Are you okay?
No, not really.
I miss him.
-Cal? -I mean, I know.
I know he's gotta grow up and do his own thing, but just,
you know, I miss him.
You know me applying to do this job was --
was the first time that I ever did something for myself and...
Well, he's gone now and, err,
all I've got is this job.
-Come on, Grace. -No.
That's not good, is it?
That's not good.
That this is all that you have.
No, it's not.
-I'm sorry. -For what?
Oh, God for -- pfft.
For, you know?
For, you know?
[ Both laugh ]
I'm sorry, too.
Shall we go?
Let's go.
[ Engine starts ]
Stevie: Right, stick on a tune.
[ Keypad beeping ]
You made a big choice today, Shane.
-A big fucking choice. -DS Canning, Constable Bradley.
A moment?
Put a muzzle on that.
What?
That's what you said to Constable Conlon,
before she struck you, verified by a witness.
Now, I can of course proceed with your complaint
to Professional Standards about Constable Conlon,
but I'll have to include that in my report.
What? The fact that he compared her to a dog?
Yes. That.
So, would you like me to proceed or not?
You were finished anyway.
But now you're really fucked.
Yeah.
[ Door opens ]
We can never be here again
or anywhere like it.
You never will be.
Get back to work.
Ma'am.
Thanks.
[ Door closes ]
Stevie: Okay, here's an absolute banger, for you.
Oh, this, this takes me back.
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# Want you to pick up my scarf #
# See how the black moon fades #
# Soon I can give you my heart #
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Whoa.
So, where did you hear this for the first time?
It's in the Red Rose Theatre.
-The Red Rose theatre. -Red Rose Theatre.
Sounds mental.
Yeah. Sounds illegal.
[ Both laugh ]
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