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(Gargles)

(Grunting)

(Grunting)

(Snorts)

(Snores)

Fuck sake, my leg!

(Ecstatic moaning)

- Daniel?
- Yeah.

I made you some breakfast.

I'll have it downstairs, Ma.
I'll be down now.

I've got the commemoration today.

Sure, have it in bed
and take your time.

Ma?

I have someone coming down
who's going to help find him.

Wherever he is.
Whatever happened.

(Baby cries)

Is there any more butter?

Is there?

Good boy. Just another spoon
for Mommy.

Are you still not talking to me?

You were the one on the gargle
that night, not me.

- I done nothing wrong.
- I don't want to talk about it.

For God's sake, Warren.
Look at the state of the floor!

You're a dope, do you know that?

I done nothing with that bird.

Hold on a sec. Just do this, okay?

- Can you not help, no?
- (Warren cries)

(Phone rings)

Hiya.

I'll call you later, Ma.
Are you there?

- I'm dropping the kids off.
- Are they alright?

Yeah.

- Were they asking where I was?
- No. Are you there now?

- Leaving my ma's now, I am.
- How is she?

You know. She can't stay
in the house on her own.

We'll have to think
of something long term.

- Is she moving in with us?
- She doesn't want to.

But this can't go on,
me staying there every night.

Yeah. Are you staying
there again tonight?

I'll have to, won't I?
I'll make it over at some stage.

- Yeah.
- I'll see you later.

(Phone rings)

This is Tommy. Leave a message.

(Siren blares)

For fuck's sake!
I haven't even had my breakfast yet.

License.

There you are, Guard.

Is there no toothpaste, Aido?

- Is there not any in there?
- I can't see any.

There's none, then.

She's that whingey!

Is she the one you used to
go out with before?

- Before she was married.
- Is she still married?

No, she left him.

He wasn't giving enough action
so she comes to me for it.

- I give it to her.
- I know. I heard yous at it
all night.

Mad for it, she is.

Listen. I think I'm going to crash
in Tommy's for a few days.

Ah, don't mind, do you?

It's only 'cause it was there.
She can fuck off if she thinks
she's moving in.

She'll get bored in a few days
and go back to him. She always does.

He always takes her back.

- Are you right?
- Yeah.

I'll get my bag.

It's just 'cause I need to be
keeping on the move anyway,
you know.

Kip here for as long as you like.
Don't mind that one.

Nadine's going to bring me over
to Joy to see the brother.

- How's he getting on?
- Alright, yeah.

He's a bit down since his bird left
him. We're going to cheer him up.

My little crack bird here is
bringing him a nice little present.

Come on.

- Good luck.
- Good luck.

Hey.

Brought you this.

Thanks.

You can't get enough of me, can you?

You're obsessed with me.

Can I get a drag of that?

Been up all night.
Didn't get any sleep.

Debbie, I want to be straight
with you.

Yeah, I know.

You're with Siobhan
and you have your little boy.

I want to knock this on the head.

It's okay. Are you going
to pay from now on, is it?

You're not upset?

Give me a break, Tommy.
Why would I be upset?

'Cause you think this is going
somewhere and it's... it's not.

I never thought it was.

I don't want you to feel bad.

I don't feel bad.

It's not like you're waiting for me
in the gaff every time I go home.

This isn't good for anybody, you
know. Especially for you.

It's fine.

No big deal.

If we didn't already have Leighton,
it'd be different.

You'd run away with me, would you?

Yeah.

And there's all this other shit
I can't talk to you about 'cause I
can't.

But even if I wanted to,
I can't leave Siobhan.

It's okay, Tommy.

I wasn't expecting you to run
away with me or anything.

Start with a blank.
This is where you last saw your dad.

This is the last time you heard from
him.

This is what you know
from the authorities.

This is where the fight was
and this is who the fight was with.

Who is this? What's his form?

Is he likely to have done it?
Is he likely to have done it that
night?

Ask yourself, this fella.. What's
his name?

Eric Reid but they call him Elmo.

Ask yourself, could he have done it?

Da made shite out of his face.
Took a lump out of him.

- Did he got to the hospital
directly then? - Don't know.

You don't know. Exactly, you see?

He would've had to have gone
to get stitches, am I right?

Yeah, I'd say so.

He was seen with stitches, was he?

Yeah.

- Would he have gone that night?
- I don't know.

Would he have left it, waited for
your father to surprise him
somewhere?

I'd say that's what he done.

But how'd he have known your
father would be on his own?

He wouldn't have known that now,
would he?

Think Nidge knows more
than what he's saying?

Well, he was the last one
you seen your da with.

So we'll see what he has to say.

- (Siren)
- In the name of Jesus.

(Phone rings)

Dano. How be's it there, buddy?

Alright, Nidge. Just checking in
with you.

Yeah, just been pulled over
by the scumbag coppers.

Fuckin' ten times a day it is now.
Bullshit.

Are you still coming to this
thing I was telling you about?

- Did you forget?
- No, I'll be there. No worries.

- 'Cause a fella wants to meet you.
- Oh, yeah? Great.

- No problem. See you there.
- I'll talk to you later.

Alright, buddy. Yeah.

- He's coming, he said.
- What's this guy like?

He's bringing in the gear for us.
He's alright. He wants to help.

You trust him?

For bringing in the gear.
He's just like the rest of them.

Paddy thinks he lies through his
teeth but he's okay for a scumbag.

- What do you not believe him about?
- You know the way it is.

I wouldn't put anything past him.

- Want to give the oration, Paddy?
- Me? Ah, yeah.

(Phone rings)

Hello.

- Tommy?
- Yeah, who's this?

It's Georgina.
Did my number not come up for you?

I lost all my numbers.

- Hate that.
- Yeah.

I was wondering,
could I meet you about something?

- Today?
- Today? I could do today, yeah.

No. I mean, does it have to be
today?

It's important. Can you meet me at
lunch?

Yeah, alright.

Yeah, I'll see you there. Bye.

Fuck.

Hurry up, will you?

Quit gawking, will you?

Here, phone as well.

I forgot to bring it into him the
last time.

No. I told you, it's not a bleedin'
lock-up I have in there.
It's not going to fit.

For fuck sake, Nadine.
Just stick it up your ass.

No. You stick it up yours.

Give me the bleedin' jelly.

Jesus, bro, she's only a bird.

She won't even text me.

I feel like topping myself here,
Aido. I swear.

I can't hack this.

Give us her number. I'll call her.

See what's going on.

Do you like it?

It's not that.
I thought there was some panic.

No. I just don't like talking
on the phone just in case.

In case what?

I can say to him I've to go
see my sister in England.

'Cause I've been over before.

I can't, Georgina. I can't.

- Are you alright?
- Yeah. Yeah.

- What's wrong?
- It doesn't matter. I'm going to
go.

- Hold on.
- No.

I would go away with you for a
weekend sometime but not right now.

I can't afford it, to be honest with
you.

- I thought you didn't like me.
- No, I like you.

'Cause I could get money
for the both of us to go away.

A hotel, whatever.

- You know I have a kid.
- Sure, you know I've two.

Did you ever do an angel reading?

For your guardian angel?

- Alright, Darren.
- Alright.

What's up?

- What?
- Did you bring that money in for
me?

Bollocks!

Sorry, Darren.
I've the shit with the other fucks.

I meant to. I'll get it for you.

Bullshit, Nidge. You're acting the
prick now.

- Darren, I'm not. I swear to God.
- Nidge, I don't have a bean.

I'm scumming around.
I need to get out of the country.

Darren, I'll get it for you.

You know me, you're my buddy. Am I
going to scam you for a couple of
grand?

Yeah, you fuckin' are.
It looks that way to me.

It's two grand is all
you've given to me.

There's 18 supposed to be coming
my way and no sign of it
except you bullshitting me.

On my children's heads,
Darren, I forgot.

I'll get it for you. I swear.

I've my head melted thinking
about meeting these headbangers.
That's all it is.

Right? I wouldn't rip you off.

You're my buddy, yeah?

Yeah?

- I'm sorry I forgot, okay?
- It's alright.

You don't want to come to
this thing with me?

I can't. Cops will be all over the
gaff. You know that.

Fair enough.

- What the fuck are you doing?
- Nothing.

- What are you doing?
- I needed to get...

I don't know. I just...

Out shopping, were you? You tramp.

My da's missing and you're
whoring around the place.

I'm not! Ow!

- What are you doing at my money
box? - I don't know.

You don't know? What's his bleedin'
name?

Who's your fuckin' toyboy?

(Pipers playing)

- Thanks for coming to this.
- You're grand.

Look at yer man. Go on, you good
thing.

Statement on behalf of the Dublin
Brigade of the Continuity IRA.

The Dublin Brigade of the IRA sends
Easter greetings to Ireland, Europe
and America.

We call on all Republicans
to fall in behind the Continuity IRA

which will lead to a
sustained campaign.

The Dublin Brigade pledges its
allegiance to the
Continuity Army Counsel

and we will continue to fight
for Irish freedom.

Forward to freedom. Forward to
victory. Tiocfaidh ar la!

Here's our boy.

Comrades, it's a great honor for me
to be asked to speak here today

on the anniversary of the 1916
Rising,

when men and women of this city,
true Republicans,

took on the might of the British
Empire.

Here, got a key cut for you.

Cheers, man. It'll only be
for a couple of days.

Stay as long as you need.

- Do you want a game?
- Yeah.

Fuckin' Aido has his mott in the
gaff.

Kept me awake half the night.

- Is this the one who squeals?
- Yeah.

- Siobhan's not going to mind?
- No. She thinks you're sound.

(Phone rings)

You've got to be joking me.
It's that mad bitch again.

This is Tommy.
Leave a message.

Tommy, it's Georgina again.

I really need to see you.

So can you call me back,
please, when you can?

Another bleedin' message.

What's her game?

Darren, just to let you know,
there's a squad car parked 100 yards
up the road.

Right. Cheers, Brian.

- I better head out the back.
- What'll I do about yer one?

I don't know, Tommy,
to be honest with you.

We are not dissident Republicans.

For we have not dissented
from our Republican principles.

The dissenters sit on Stormont Hill
administering British rule.

A Provisional Sinn Fein deputy
First Minister is their crowning
achievement,

as they stand shoulder to shoulder
with the forces of reactionary
imperialism.

But let us also take a moment
to remember our comrade,

Christopher "Git" Loughman...

..who we believe has fallen foul of
the hands of criminal elements he
bravely took on.

Git was a political activist all his
life.

His commitment and drive were
an inspiration to all who knew him.

The Free State forces who indeed,
even today at the gates harass us

and photograph us and try to
make criminals out of us,

have not pursued the matter.

But rest assured, we will.

Today as we stand on hallowed
ground and remember our patriot
dead,

we think of you, Git, and we vow
that we will see justice done.

Should you not get the kids home?

He told me he'd take them off me
and he wouldn't let me see them
again.

- You didn't admit to anything?
- No, but he knows.

- Didn't say anything about me, did
you? - He knows something's up.

But you didn't mention me by name?

Women have all the rights
in court, not men.

He couldn't take your kids off you.

He could. You don't understand.

When I was younger, when the kids
were young, after I had
the second one,

I had like a mental breakdown
and I was in hospital and

it was only untreated post-natal
depression and I got it sorted now
but...

he could use it against me.

But you said nothing?

I don't want to go back there.

Jesus, Georgina, no offence
but I hardly know you.

(Sobs)

It'll be fine.

- I thought you could help me.
- No, I will.

But you have to keep this to
yourself.

If you say anything to your husband,
it's bad news for me.

Yeah.

But you'll help me?

Yeah...if you say nothing.
But if you say anything, I can't.

- Okay.
- Okay. Right.

Okay.

- Tony, this is Nidge I was telling
you about. - Alright.

This is my buddy, Fran.

- How are yous getting on?
- Alright.

Not too bad.

Did you see the branch bastards
on your way in, lads?

Coppers.

Nothing better to be doing than
filming us. Am I right?

They're clowns, they are.

Getting double overtime,
the lazy pricks.

Are yous around after, then?

The lads are going to have
a few scoops in my da's bar.

Yeah, sure.

- Slan, Tony.
- Slan, Michael. Good man.

- Was hoping to catch up with yous
later. - No problem.

I'm trying to see how to get this
slug to come out from the stone
he's under.

- Eric Reid.
- Oh, yeah.

- He's been lying low.
- Yeah. I've the word put out
about him but...

I think he's done a runner.

Good man.

- Hiya, love.
- Hiya.

How is my little buddy?

- Did you see anybody following you?
- No, I haven't seen anyone.

Do you want a sandwich or a coffee?

- Did you tell everybody I went to
England? - Yeah.

I said Milton Keynes but I said
you were going to be traveling
around.

I have to do something. I can't
stick it cooped up all the time. I
have to get out.

Daddy's missing you loads, you know
that?

(Sucking noises)

Can I have some of that? Can I?

- That was alright.
- No, keep walking.

- Why, what's the story?
- Yer man's lookin' this way.

I thought he was alright.

He's fuckin' tricky. What's this
about meeting up? What do they want?

He seemed friendly enough.

I'm not going over there on my own,
walking into a trap.

- (Phone rings)
- Story, Jonesy?

- Coppers are still there, Nidge.
- What are they doing?

Nothing, just sitting there,
that's all.

You're sure they're coppers?

Yeah. Do you want me to do anything?

No, Jonesy, you're alright. Cheers.

Coppers been all day outside
The Shibin.

They hardly know, do they?

No. I'd say it's just usual
fuckin' harassment.

(Doorbell)

- Are you Tina?
- Who are you?

It's about my brother. Potsy.

No, no, no.

It's nothing to worry about.
I just want to talk to you.

Two minutes, that's all I want.

I swear, there's nothing to worry
about. I have Nadine here.

Right.

No need to go out with him, just say
it's back on till he's over the
hump.

I'm going out with someone else now.

- He doesn't have to know that.
- I don't know.

- I'll fuckin' pay you.
- How much?

I'll sort you out.

But you're getting money to
send a few texts, that's all.

- Don't be trying to rip me off.
- I'm not.

So you'll do it, then?

- Just texting?
- Yeah.

Go on, send him one there now.

Send a picture of your tits to cheer
him up, will you?

What?

For fuck sake, it's only a
photograph. I'm paying you.

I can recommend someone if you like,
Siobhan, to talk to.

Can I not talk to you?

You can. You can,
there's no problem there.

But long term, maybe it'd be better
if we found you someone better
qualified.

But you know what I'm talking about.

I feel I can trust you. Know what I
mean?

Of course you can, Siobhan.

'Cause...I have no-one to talk to.

Apart from my partner,
I told one person, my friend Donna.

But now she's not even
answering her phone.

Look, I'll show you.

(Phone rings)

- Donna here, leave a message.
- See. Told you.

- How are you now with your partner?
- Bitch.

(Sighs)

He's trying. I can see him trying
but..

I don't feel like having sex,
'cause...

What was really disgusting
was I keep thinking...

..and I don't know if this is what
it was like but my memory is...

his...

His penis?

Yeah.

It was like it was an animal.

I could feel...

..it like a claw or like it had
little spikes like needles
or like a cactus.

I know that's not possible,
but that's what it felt like.

Does that make any sense?

I know this is going to sound weird
but I saw this film one time

of this woman who was...raped by the
devil.

That's what it felt like.

I was kinda out of it 'cause he hit
me real hard on the side of the
head.

And...I don't remember.

But that's what it felt like.

The devil.

And it's like I can't get it out of
me.

I can't wash it out of me
and all I want to do

is turn myself inside out
and scrub myself raw.

And it's not like Tommy, my partner,
was hopping all over me anyway.

He was there when it happened,
kind of thing.

Shit, I shouldn't have said that.

- Was your partner involved in the
rape? - No! No. No way!

He was... He stopped it.

I shouldn't have said.

Will I say anything to Nidge
about the mad bitch?

- Do fuckin' not.
- Then what'll I do?

I don't know.

I didn't know she had breakdown
before.

It's like sitting on a fuckin' time
bomb. I told you she said she was
in the loony bin?

Yeah.

There's no hassle.
The bones is all got rid of.

- There's no way yer man knows
anything. - I don't care.

I could see Dano looking at me
and yer man knows something's up.

There's no body, there's no proof.

They have me in the back of a van,
it's too late.

- I'm not going there on my own.
- No problem. I'm there.

Alright. What's the story?

Dano has a guy down
asking questions about Git.

We're going to make sure that prick
goes back knowing less than he knows
now.

- Any word on Elmo?
- He's done a runner alright.

No chance of him popping up, is
there? Going for a pint or
something?

- No.
- Right.

That'll have to do for now.

- How's Siobhan?
- She's alright.

Has she spoken to that tramp
with the mouth on her?

- No.
- That bitch better not say
anything.

Siobhan says she's not returning her
calls.

Nidge, if there's anything you want
me to do there, I'll sort the bitch
out.

Nah, she knows to say nothing.

I already marked her card.

- My God, that's awful.
- He had me scared shitless.

I thought he was going to do
something to me in the car.

- I can't believe he said he'd do
that. - That's what he said.

He'd throw acid in my face.

Even thinking of it now, I'm
shaking.

Poor Siobhan.

You won't say anything to her, will
you?

- I won't.
- I feel so guilty.

She keeps ringing me.
I can't even answer the phone.

- Do you want me to talk to her?
- No.

He said if I said anything to her,
that's what he'd do.

What am I going to do
if she brings it up again?

You should talk to her, Donna.
You know you should.

I can't.

I'm really scared, Emma.
I don't know what to do.

You could always go to the cops.

Show them your new five iron, Fran.

What do yous think?

- Where'd you get that done?
- I welded it myself.

Some fucker comes into the caravan,
I'll smack the head off him with it.

Fore!

Come on, we better head on.

- Do you think there's going to be
agro? - No, we've to bullshit them.

If I thought it was game over,
I wouldn't have us go. It'd be
stupid.

It's hard not to get paranoid with
these fucks so it's better to be
ramped up and ready.

Do you not think we'd be
better off with a couple of pistols?

Have a couple of grenades to throw
at them, blow the shit out of them.

You're always wanting to blow shit
up.

We get a smell off it at all,
it's better to have this stuff, no
guns.

We get stopped by the cops,
what are they going to do?

Arrest us for having sewer pipes?

Come on, load up the car, lads.

Take that, will you?

Nidge. I have a problem.

Jesus, what is it now?

Come here.

Look at this.

- What is it?
- What do you think it is?

- It's a bone.
- I know.

It's not?

Don't tell Nidgy. He'll shit
himself.

I'm serious, Dean.
I've a bone to pick with you!

It's a very serious matter.
A very serious matter!

(Laughs)

- I'm sorry, Nidge.
- Say it again.

Fuckin' say it again!

- What's happening there?
- I don't know.

I don't think she'll say anything
but I wanted to mark your card if
she does.

You fucked her. I asked you
to bring her home safely.

- And you fucked her.
- I didn't know she was mad!

Hey!

- Nidge!
- Shut up with your moaning!

What the fuck are you doing?

He fucked her, didn't he?
Now we're all in the shit!

No, we're not. No-one else knows.

You had to fuck her, didn't you?
You filthy cocksucker.

Tommy. Tommy.

- I'll call an ambulance.
- It won't get here in time.

- We'll have to bring him to the
hospital. - I could take him in the
van.

Will we do that, Nidge?

Go on.

I didn't mean it. I didn't.

Have you got a cushion
or a pillow and a blanket?

Go see what you can find.

Tommy, you're going to be
alright, mate.

- You're going to be alright.
- Darren.

I don't know what happened.
Honest to God.

You know I didn't mean it, right?

It's Tommy, for fuck sake. Darren.

- You'll look after him, will you?
- Yeah.

I've to go to this thing or
it'll be worse for all of us.

- Darren.
- Yous better get going.

Say you found him on the street and
get out of there before the cops get
there.

Darren..

He was found on the street like
this, alright?

(Yelling)

I, I, IRA!

I, I, IRA!

We can say there was an accident.
Head straight way back out.

Come on.

Might be a blessing
in disguise what happened.

Yeah, maybe.

A bit of craic.

What happened? I thought you'd be
earlier.

Yeah, one of the lads had an
accident. We'd to bring him
to the hospital.

- He alright?
- I think it'll be alright.
I had to drop him in.

I might need you to do the honors.

I'm not going to stick around, Dano.
I'm just dropping in, I need to
check on my buddy.

Sure. Have a drink. I'll send some
over.

Yeah, we'll stick around for one or
two.

I can only come out for a minute.

Is he bad?

Yeah, he is, Darren.

I have to go back in. I wanted to
tell you.

- Okay. Is there anything I can do
for you? - No.

- His face, Darren. Did you see it?
- Yeah.

Did anybody see who did it to him?

I don't think so.

His face is all..

Does Nidge know yet?

Where was it when you left?

It was outside after the..

We were in a knocking shop
and Dano was out of it, so he was.

And Git says, would I drop them
home? I'm dropping the two of them
home.

I drop Dano off and I said to Git,
"Where to, home?"

He's mad for more drink. "Fuck
that," he says, and wants to go back
into town.

- So you drove him in?
- Yeah.

And where did you leave him?

Around Gardener Street,
down by the quays.

Did you go for a drink with him?

No. I was going to,
but he's out of the car and gone.

I get out to look for him but he's
gone.

- And you don't know where he went?
- No.

So what did you do?

Well, I went back to a kind of place
we have. We can stay open as long as
we like.

And Git didn't go back there with
you?

No. Not at all.

Why not?

To be honest with you,
I was just as happy he was heading
on.

- Was he getting messy?
- Nothing much, a bit.

Uh-huh.

Was there any hassle at the knocking
shop?

No. Why?

Nothing at all?

No hassle with any of the women?

No. No.

# I'll tell me ma when I go home

# The boys won't leave the girls
alone

# They pulled my hair and stole my
comb

# But that's alright till I go home.

# She is handsome, she is pretty

# She is the belle of Dublin City

# She is a-courting
One, two, three. #

(Clapping)

- Nidge weasel and his dog.
- What the fuck are you doing?

- I heard there was a sing-song on.
- What are you doing?

Get us a fuckin' drink.

Looks like you've had a couple
of scoops already, Dazzler.

(Barks)

- What are you drinking?
- Fran, get us a double vodka.

Here, Fran.

Do you ever let them dogs lick your
balls?

Fuck you. He can get his own drink.

# She's a-courting, one, two, three

# Tell me who is she

(Cheering and applause)

Here, vodka.

# I joined the flying column

# In 1916

Darren, Jesus Christ.

What's the story with Tommy?

Yeah. He wanted to make it
but then some little prick did him
in

and now he's not sure
if he's going to make it or not.

Know what I mean?

It's going well here, anyway.

# ..Sean Hogan and Dan Breen

Good, isn't he? Beautiful voice.
What do you think, Fran?

Ah, yeah, lovely.

(Snickers)

What the fuck is so funny?

It's all too much, man.

- It's all too much.
- He's out of his bollix.

You're making a show of yourself,
Darren.

Ah, fuck off, Nidge.

The Nidge weasel.

(Applause)

Cheers, Tony.

I'm sorry I have to head but I
need to check on my mate in the
hospital.

I might have a chat with you about
another shopping trip
you could do for us.

No bother. I'll keep my ear
to the ground about the other
little bollix.

Do. That'd be good. 'Cause Git
deserved better than that.

Did some serious time
when he was younger.

- Spent most of his life locked up.
- Up north, was it?

No Portlaoise.
For fund-raising, robbing banks.

He was locked away about
18 years between it all.

Can't let some fella away with that,
you know.

No, of course.

'Cause Git was like
one of our Mandelas.

Oh.

Sorted.

- Sure, we'll see you soon?
- Yeah.

I'm sorry about my mate.
He was gargling.

- I didn't know he was coming up.
- Sure it can't be helped.

- I'll head on so.
- Goodnight.

Cheers, Tony. Sorry, lads.

He seems alright.

Don't know what the fuck
Darren was playing at.

He'd want to be careful,
I tell you that much.

He can't be doing that
in front of those lads.

Tell me about it.

They told me to go home.

Are you alright, Darren?

Yeah. I just had a few
drinks, you know.

So what did they say?

They said they'll know in
the next 48 hours, they think.

Is he going to be okay?

They don't know.

If he survives, they said that...

..there could be a danger
he's brain damaged.

They don't know.

They just told me to go home,
Darren.

Come here.

I can't believe it. I'm in shock.

I know. Me too.

- And they've no idea who it was?
- No. He was...

He was found, I think.

- Poor Siobhan.
- Yeah.

- Listen, I know you think that I
was... - Nigel, really.

- I don't want to talk about it.
- It's important.

Whatever you think, I swear it was
nothing.

I never seen her in the same clothes
as I got you. You have to believe
me.

It's like now, after what's happened
with Tommy, you realise
what matters.

What's important.

You believe me, babe, don't you?

Yeah.

It's all going to be okay.

- Darren.
- What?

You know in Thailand, after the
tsunami, the price of fish came
down.

Do you know by how much?

50%.

Do you know why?

No, 'cause... I don't know, there
was loads?

I'll tell you.

'Cause there was
all them bodies in the sea.

The fish were eating them all.

They were growing huge, like
massive.

Even the bleedin' sprat
were the size of tuna.

- From eating all the bodies?
- Yeah.

Them Thais, though,
they weren't going to eat them.

That's why the price came down.

That's why I love looking at them,
you know?

The way they are in the tank.

There's no fuckin' way I'd eat them.

I wouldn't, like.

(Laughs)

I don't know, Emma. I don't know.

- What if he finds out it was me?
- You have to, Donna.

I don't know. I don't think I will.

- What about Siobhan?
- What if he finds out?

- You don't give your name.
- I thought you said to give them my
name?

No. Give them your name.

And then he knows if he does
anything to you, the cops will get
him.

They won't. I'm not doing it.

You don't have to go to the cops
for him to throw acid in your face,
Donna.

All that has to happen is for you
to talk to Siobhan
and what happens then?

All he has to do is think that
you've talked to her and your face
will be destroyed.

- You think I should go in?
- Yeah, I do.

Right.