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We haven't used there before.
It's good though, quiet enough.

Some shopping list yous had.

Don't go mouthing off
it came in with your drugs.

It's only hash, Dano.

Alright, it's totally separate.

What's the story with your boy
who shot the two?

Darren? He's keeping the head down.

We should sort that other
little prick out ourselves.

Dano, don't worry about Elmo.
We'll get him when he turns up.

No, my lads are on it.
I don't want him shot.

I need to find out where
my da's body is buried.

- I don't need another fuck-up.
- Alright. Fair enough.

Fuckin' papers, huh. Full of it.

- Everything there?
- Yeah.

I'll go ahead in my car.

All this hassle cos a woman gets
shot.

Where's the headlines about my da?
No-one gives a bollocks.

Go easy there, Ray.

Alright, that's it. Let's brick it
up.

Need to make it look like it's not
new.

Lizzie talk about the one
who shot the young one?

She said he was alright.

- Get her to come over, will you?
- Yeah.

Any news on your man?

No. Mush is keeping
an eye on his misses, though.

Here.

He's a prick. Hash is bad. Guns is
good.

Fuck it. You have him
eating out of your hand.

Wouldn't get guns off you if he
thought you'd anything to do
with the old fella.

Need to work out what to do about
Elmo. If he talks, Dano'll know he
knows nothing.

Get him clipped, he's the one
who knows where Git's buried

and your man will know something's
up.

The only thing to do with Elmo
is the same as Git.

Kill him, bury him,
so no-one knows where he is.

He could be in England, Spain.
No-one knows.

- Do you know where he is now?
- No.

Long as he stays out of sight, we're
alright.

When he pops his head up
we need to be ready to move.

Alright.

Jesus, Da, what are you doing
creeping up like that?

Call me or something, will you?

- How do you sleep in that yoke?
- I have to.

Your uncle Liam's here to see you.

How'd he know I was here?

Look, Da, I'm under pressure.
I know what he wants.

I don't know who shot Gary. I don't.

- Is he upset?
- What do you think?

I need you to tell me who it was,
Eric.

I know you know.

Was it to do with that row that yous
had?

Will you not tell me?

I can't.

Why can't you?

I can't.

You owe it to Gary and Nicola
to say it to me.

You're more than just a cousin to
him.

You were his buddy. He looked up to
you.

And now he's gone.

- Dead. Fuck him.
- No.

They're being buried tomorrow.

My only son,
and you're here sneaking around.

There's no good in that.

- I can't be at the funeral.
- Why not? The cops will be there.

I can't. I said to Lyndsey to get a
wreath.

The biggest one she could find.

What's the use in that? A big
wreath.

I think it was the row.

Yeah.

And you know who it was actually
done it?

Yeah. Why, what are you going to do?

What am I going to do?

I'll tell the Guards
and get that prick arrested.

The cops have nothing on him,
you know that.

I don't care, Eric.
What else am I going to fuckin' do?

Nothing here, lads.

We might have something down there.
Check that guy behind you, Terry.

Yeah, see him.

Excuse me.

Can you hold on
a second there, please?

Sounds like a head the ball
to me, Lizzie.

- No, he was totally calm.
- Where were you?

- I was waiting outside.
- No-one seen you?

He said he was going to get it
out of your man about my da?

- Yeah, he did, but..
- (Knock)

What the fuck is this now?

Alright.

- You alright?
- Yeah.

What happened you, you panic?

I'm not getting done. That's it.

- What are you going to do?
- I don't know.

How do they know it was you?

I don't know.

- Do you think you were seen?
- No.

You might've been.

They arrested Dano and all his crew.

That young one will keep
her trap shut, will she?

Yeah.

You know where Elmo's at?

No.
Are you sure?

I don't know where he is.

If Elmo's gone we'd be home and dry.

What do you want me to do about it?

His misses is still knocking about.
That means he's around.

I can guarantee you if I know that,
Dano knows it.

He'll get Elmo when he visits her
and then we're fucked.

You need to think about that.

Cos if Dano gets him first
we'll all be skipping town.

I'm juggling too many balls
here, Darren.

I've enough of a headache worrying
about Siobhan keeping it together.
Understand?

- Can't believe you're 21 already.
- I know.

- They sent you this whole box?
- Yeah, to have the choice.

- Have to pay for them all?
- No, it's a pick-and-mix deal.

Can't tell from the online catalogue
what looks good.

- Looks good. Try on the wig.
- Nah, it's not fitting.

- What are you going as?
- Don't know.

Go on, Donna, put on the wig.

You're right.

I'm not fitting into any of these.
It's depressing.

See if there's another rabbit
costume in the box.

I'm not going as a rabbit.

You have to be fuckin' skinny
to go as a rabbit.

Who wants to fuck a fat rabbit?

What are you talking about?
You're not fat.

Now there's a sexy bunny
who's going to get herself fucked
tonight.

It was only a joke.

Are you not getting on with Tommy,
hun?

I know it's not cool to bring him in
here but...

Ssh.

I had a test yesterday.
Now we have to have them every
month.

So we can do it without a condom
if you want.

Only if you want.

I feel bad about Emma now.

Don't worry, chicken.
She understands.

What did you say to her?

I just told her it was probably
Tommy. She doesn't mind.

She knows me and you and best buds.

I want to tell you something
but you have to swear to me

- you won't tell anyone.
- Absolutely, Siobhan. I swear.

You can tell me anything. You know
that.

Something happened to me.
I can't say who did it.

- Who was it?
- Donna, what did I say?

- Sorry, hun. I'll shut up.
- I don't know if I can say it now.

You can, Siobhan. I'm sorry.

I swear, you can tell me anything.
It'll go to the grave with me.

- No matter what?
- No matter what.

I can't tell you any names.
I don't want you to ask.

- I won't.
- Cos there's...

- You have to swear to me, Donna.
- I swear, Siobhan. I swear.

I was raped.

I have no spare bedding for you,
Darren.

You can use some of
the blankets off my bed.

Don't worry about it, Aido.

I'll talk to you in a bit. I'm
wrecked.

I need to kip for half an hour.

Bleedin' wrecked myself I am.

Do you think someone ratted you
out, Darren?

I don't know.

You're safe here anyway, Darren.
No-one will know you're here.

The neighbors don't know who you
are.

- You can stay for as long as you
like. - Cheers, Aido.

I'll keep the telly turned down low.

- Here, Trish.
- Yeah, what?

How long have I been asleep for?

I don't know. You were like in a
coma.

Warren was trying to jump up and
down on you but you were dead.

I feel fantastic.

The best thing you can do when
you're stressed out of your bollocks
is sleep.

What has you stressed?

- Come here to me.
- No.

- Why not?
- Why not? Are you joking me?

The way you've been treating me
lately. Going round like
a grumpy dwarf.

Then you expect me
to go and put out for you.

Sorry, babe.

- I got you a present.
- What?

- A tracksuit.
- No, it's high end.
Seen it in a magazine.

J-Lo wears them.

Go on.

Now we're talking.

Been wanking to Jersey Shore
or something?

Come here.

- No.
- Come on. Come here.

Come here. Come on.

Come here.

Turn around.

Don't bite!

You want me to leave it on?

Oh, yeah.

Oh, Nigel.

Bleedin' filth.
When did yous get out?

Half an hour before.
Lawyer said to hold on.

- How did Lizzie get on?
- Piece of cake.

She played dumb.

(Clatter)

You have a visitor, Darren.

She was waiting outside.
How long were you out there?

I couldn't remember
which flat it was.

- Are you alright, Lizzie?
- I need to talk to you.

Do you want me to fuck off?

No. You stay where you are.
We'll head out.

Come on.

- So what is it?
- I was arrested.

Did they ask you about me?

- They asked me, but I said I didn't
know you. - What did they ask?

They were asking about
my brothers and Dano.

I said I know nothing,
which is kind of true.

- They didn't tell me anything.
- Why were you arrested then?

Because I was with my brothers
in Dano's place.

But I could tell
they didn't think I knew anything.

- I wouldn't rat you out.
- I know you wouldn't.

It's true. I wouldn't. Even if they
had anything on me, I'd say nothing.

The reason I was in Dano's
is cos he wanted to ask about you.

- What was he asking?
- What you were like and everything.

What did you say?

I said you were alright.

That you were decent like.

He was asking why the other fella
got away and that.

- And what did you say?
- I said you looked everywhere
for him after.

What are you doing?

You don't mind, do you?

Go on.

I better get back inside.

Thanks.

TOMMY: Nidge invited them.

You're not pissed off?

I thought you'd be pissed off
with me.

No. Why should I be mad at you?

I don't know but... You're taking it
well.

What way do you want me to take it?

Want me to get all upset?
What's the point in that? Nothing.

I'm going to get dressed up,
I'm going to go dancing,

I'm going to get locked,
I'm going to enjoy myself.

Nidge says it's good if Dano comes.

That means he doesn't think
his da has anything to do with us.

It's stupid. It's my birthday.
Who's Nidge to ask that creep to
come!

There wasn't anything else
I could've done.

What's wrong with you?

I'm seriously starting to think
that you really are thick, Tommy.

You know what he done to me.

You saw it. You were there.

Now his son gets invited
to my birthday. Why?

Nidge thought that...

Somebody better tell him it's fancy
dress.

- Are you right?
- Mm-hm.

Want me to drive, luv?

Nah, I have a taxi booked.

Don't give me that look.
I'm only going to have one or two.

Thought you were staying at your
mum's.

She won't let me. Says I'm
neglecting you.

That's him. Come on.

(Dance music)

How come you're not drinking?

I will later. I'm pacing myself.

- It's nice to see Siobhan happy.
- Why wouldn't she be?

I'm saying it's nice to see her
happy.

She seemed down in the dumps lately.

- Seems grand to me.
- Come here.

I know you think you're going bald
but it's just a tiny spot.

It's tiny. You wouldn't even notice
except in the light.

Shut up.

Little grumpy Nigel.

- Are you a regular ladybird or...?
- What?

Are you a dirtbird or a ladybird?

- Having a good time, Siobhan?
- Yeah. It's unreal.

Where's Tommy?

- Is that body paint you've on?
- What?

- Is that body paint?
- Yeah.

- Is it edible?
- What?

Do you need someone to lick it off
for you?

You're a fuckin' disgrace,
you know that?

She's down there pretending to be
happy

and you're telling me
the mental state she's in.

Your number one job is to keep
her happy and make her forget
what happened.

- She's not talking to me.
- Don't give me that.

I know where you were.

You were down seeing that
disease-ridden crack whore junkie.
Yeah.

You think I don't know
what goes on there every day?

And what are you doing
bringing the child with you?

- I tried to talk to her.
- Who?

Siobhan.

Maybe she can smell the perfume off
you. That's why she's not talking to
you.

What did I tell you that night?

I'll look after the rest of it.
You look after Siobhan.

That's what I'm doing, looking after
it. I'm the one sorting all this
mess out.

I've got Dano coming tonight.
Him and his missis.

That's how ahead of the game I am.

All you have to do is look after
Siobhan. Okay?

Go on.

Here, another thing.

You're barred from seeing the
junkie.

Here, a large bottle of cider.

Darren, will you sit down?
You're mad to go.

Turn up at Siobhan's now,
the cops could be there.

Ah, fuck it. It's her birthday.

I'll see you later.

- Alright, Nidge? You said to drop
by. - Of course. How you doing?

How are you?

- We're only going to stay for one.
- Sure. What are you having?

- Whiskey, a double.
- Georgina?

- How are the cops?
- Come here. I'm going to get that
little prick.

- Who?
- Who got my da. Got away.

- I got it figured.
- Good. Good.

Here. Double whiskey.

Ah, bollocks.

- What's the matter, chicken?
- This is a suit hire job.

- Was it worth it?
- Go on.

It comes off in the wash.

Are you not going to give me one?

- Do you want one?
- Yeah.

- Good party.
- Yeah. It is.

I needed that.
Stressed out of my box I was.

Yeah?

Yeah. Ah, it's nothing.
Siobhan's all down and that.

She had a rough couple of weeks.

I'm just trying to help her out
but it's stressful.

- What's wrong with her?
- Nothing. Just shite.

- Are you her friend?
- Yeah. Probably her best friend.

Inside. We'll have a bop. If you're
lucky,

I'll bring you home
and give you another lash.

- (Laughs)
- I have to get this thing
dry-cleaned now.

- I should get him home.
- Relax. Have a drink.

The place we were in before
he must've had 15 or 20.

Sure, that'd fill anyone.

Come on, have a drink.

Go on. I won't see you stuck
to get him home.

I should get him home soon, though.

Alright, babe?

Prick. You can sleep
in your fuckin' car tonight.

Trish!

- I think I'm going to go.
- No. Don't mind Trish.

She gets like that
when she's had a few.

We're kind of separating
and I'd say she's had a few alright.

Have to get on with it, though.

You can't let it drag you down.
Have to think of the kids.

- I need to go.
- No, honestly. That's the way Trish
is.

Don't mind her.

- Come on, one drink.
- No. I should get him home.

- Sure now? You're sure?
- Yeah.

Alright. No problem.

- We'll get you sorted out with a
lift now. - No thanks.

He'll be grand. I'll get him a taxi.

Taxi? I can drive you, no problem.
I haven't been drinking.

Or I can get one of the lads.
Help you carry him in and
everything.

- Can't say fairer than that.
- Okay. Thanks. Thanks.

Alright.

I don't want to see you stuck.

You wait here, I'll get Tommy
and we'll get you sorted.

Here, I want you to give someone a
lift.

You wanted me to stay with Siobhan.

Just drive them home.
You haven't been drinking.

- I've had a few.
- A few. You only just got here.

Go on. I'll square it with Siobhan
if she notices you're gone.

Yeah? Ah, you're a superstar.

There you are.
Tommy will see you home.

Won't see you stuck.

Come here.

Thought you were keeping the head
down.

I am. Just came in to say happy
birthday.

We're mates. You know I'll sort you
out.

I'm doing a lot of things
on the never-never.

It's all out there
but I can't get too heavy.

- Nidge, I need it. I'm skint.
- Right. Here.

Here's 2,000. Come round the house
in the morning and I'll get you
3,000 more.

- That'll tide you over. See you in
a bit. - Here.

- What's the story with your man's
missus? - Who are you talking about?

- Are you trying to slip her one on
the sly? - No way, man.

What do you think,
I've got a death wish?

I'm not going near her.

Sure why would I fuck up the
beautiful thing I have with Trish
anyway?

- Happy birthday. Are you alright?
- Yeah.

See you later.

- She looks a bit sad alright.
- Yeah.

- What is it that's wrong with her?
- I can't say.

- Get off me.
- Jesus.

Are you alright?

Are you sure?

If you want me to call anybody
I can wait till they come.

No. Sorry about that.

It's just been one of them days.

- Ever have one of them days?
- Don't talk to me. Today's one.

I'm going to go home, smoke a joint,
wake up and tomorrow's another day.

- Do you have any hash on you?
- Yeah. I can leave you a bit if you
want.

You wouldn't roll me one, would you?

I haven't smoked in years.

Alright.

Sit over here.

I feel bad here. If your husband
woke up, he'd think something funny
was going on.

When he gets like this he won't
budge till tomorrow. Come on. Skin
up.

Happy birthday, Siobhan.

Darren!

- Alright, darling?
- What are you doing here?

- Just popped in.
- Thanks.

(Giggling)

- Oh, man, funny.
- Why do you keep calling me man?

Did I? I didn't.

- You do. You keep saying, Oh, man.
- Oh, man.

I better go.

- And what happened to her?
- She was raped.

She was raped?

- That's terrible. Do you know who
done it? - She didn't say.

Shocking.

- Where did it happen?
- It happened on Paddy's night.

That's all she'd say.

(Knock at door)

Eric.

His mother is down there.
Your Aunty Tracey.

I left her at the bar.

- Do you know what she said to me?
- No.

She said that's it. It's over for
her.

It's done.

Do you understand?

- Yeah.
- You don't.

It's all gone to shit.

You live your life the best way you
can.

You work hard, look after your kids.

They grow up, your job is
done and then what? It's gone.

What is the point? There is no
point.

She says it to me and we've little
Seanie back in the house to look
after.

And he's something.
We'll look after him.

But now it's all worth nothing.
Do you get me?

- I told you the cops would be no
use to you. - Yeah, I know.

I'm at that funeral there this
morning, I see the two coffins.

I swore to Gary wherever he is, that
prick,

he won't get away with this.

What do you want me to say, Liam?
I told you all I know.

I'll tell you what I want.

You sit down there
and you have a good think about
this.

Where's he going to be? You know
him.

Where does he hide out?
That's what I want to know.

- Why?
- You know why.

- Trish.
- No.

Come on, baby.
You were out of your box.

That's not fair
and I don't want to talk about it.

- You're being paranoid.
- I saw what I saw.

- You didn't see nothing.
- I saw what she was wearing. You're
sick.

I never met the woman in my life.
She didn't know what was going on.

The husband couldn't walk. I was
sorting one of the lads to bring him
home.

I was telling her not to worry and
then you come over and start
shouting at me.

Nigel, it was the same outfit!

I'm telling you I never seen her
before.

I've never been to his house.
Did you think about this?

- Maybe it's only pure luck. I'm not
stupid. - (Phone rings)

I don't believe you.

Look, Trish, you're the one
who was drunk last night, not me.

You were very on, so you were.

Alright, what's the story?

We've a problem.

- Is Darren there?
- Darren.

Your girlfriend's here.

- Alright, Lizzie?
- Hiya.

What's the story?

Just seeing if you needed anything.

Well, come in.

Mouthing off to friends and wanting
to talk to a doctor is bad news.

That Donna bird you porked.
The mouth on her.

She never met you before
and already she's blabbing away.

Fuckin' Siobhan gets depressed,
you don't know who she says it to
next.

Still got the digger?

Ah Jaysus, he'd be rancid by now.
Fuckin' rank he'd be.

Think I want to do it? Should've
dumped him in the mountains instead.

He's ten feet down.
No-one's going to find him.

You're being paranoid.

I don't want to do it but if
Siobhan's blabbing we have to do it.

I had to talk to someone, didn't I.

You don't understand.

I do understand. I'm not a child.

What am I supposed to do?

Keep my mouth shut, talk to no-one,
not even anonymously?

That what I'm supposed to do?

I told you you could talk to me.

Well, what do you want me to do?

You know what I want you to do.

Siobhan, you know Donna's a mouth.

(Text alert)

Leave me alone. I don't know where
he is.

Pass it on, will you?

Bringing him sandwiches, were you?

You bleedin' tramp.

That'll get him out of the woodwork.

See you in a bit, Aido.

- I'll walk you to the bus.
- No, it's alright.

Lizzie, I appreciate you
looking out for me but...

You know what I mean?

Darren!

- Who sent you?
- No-one!

- Who sent you?
- No-one.

- Who sent you?
- Liam Creed.

- What was that about?
- Doesn't matter.

I was dead there if
you weren't there.

I knew there was something
going to happen.

- You're like my guardian angel.
- So what do we do now?

- You get out of here, go home.
- What about you?

- Are you alright?
- Yeah. Just got a shock.

Why'd you let him go?

He's just a kid.

Someone's ratted you out, haven't
they?

They broke her nose!
I am going to kill them, Da, I
swear.

Jesus, son, have you no sense at
all?

I can't just sit here
and do nothing.

They want you to go over there.
That's what they want.

I don't care. I'm going to see her.

Donna!

Have you got a second? It's about
Siobhan.

Is she alright?

Jump in and I'll tell you.

Is she alright?

She told you something in private
and you know what I'm talking about.

After swearing to keep your mouth
shut, you mouthed off.

Didn't you?

Say another word about it to anyone,
fat bitch,

I'll personally spray-paint your fat
fuckin' face with acid. Do you hear
me?

Even to Siobhan.

Now get the fuck out of my car.

Fuck this. This isn't working.

Going to try something different.

(Taps)

Ah Jaysus, Lyndsey.

(Dogs barking)

Did you get anything?

I can dump a tonne of red diesel
I have on him.

I have some tractor tubes as well,
that'll get rid of most of him.

- Except for the bones.
- Sure, you can give them to the
dogs.

Come on, you two.

You better go.

It's stupid, you know that, luv.

- They're not out there now.
- It's stupid.

You're no good to me dead, are you?

You have to go, luv.

You want me to go?

I want you to stay.

But I don't want you killed, do I?

I'll wait a little bit longer
and then I'll head, babe.

Whoa!

Yeah, that's him.

Ah, the smell.

I'd be used to that from cutting up
animals for the dogs.

- There she goes.
- How long till it burns out?

It'll be morning.
Then there'll be bones.

We can fuck them everywhere
and anywhere.

Jaysus, Darren, you gave me a fright
there. I didn't know who it was.

Everything alright? What's up?

- What's your kid's name, Elmo?
- What?

What's your kid's name?
Your young fella, what's his name?

It's Troy. Why?

Your uncle tried to have me clipped
today.

- He didn't, did he?
- Yeah, he did.

- Some kid on a pushbike.
- Serious?

- Did you tell him?
- No. Tell him what?

- You told him.
- I didn't say anything.

- How does he know?
- If he thought it was anyone, it'd
be Git.

The whole bar saw the fight he had
with Git. He knows that's what it's
about.

What's he having a go at me for?
How does he know that?

I don't know, Darren.

Jaysus, Darren, give us a break.
I didn't say anything.

I don't know how he knows.

I'm not even talking to him
cos he's blaming me.

Darren.

- You better tell him he has it
wrong. - I will.

If I get a smell of anything...

- If you're ratting me out, Elmo...
- I'm not, Darren, I swear.

Next time you won't even see me
coming.

I'll be down the week after next,
Dan.

Don't tell any of them I'm coming
or who I am.

It's none of their business.

We'll not leave your father
to rot in some bog hole. We will
not.

We'll get whoever done this.

We'll see what they have to say.

Want a drop, Nidgy?

(Siren)