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(RAIN POURING)

(INAUDIBLE)

(BREATHING HEAVILY)

They don't know where they are.

(EXHALING)

-(THUNDER RUMBLING)
-(MUSIC PLAYING)

(INAUDIBLE)

TERRY: 2-7. Target entering
Hogan Estate, gaffer.

We can't go in after him.
It's too tight in there.

We're off the mouth of the estate.

8-0, 2-7.
Do the best you can without blowing
it.

Get him when he comes back out.

2-7. Roger that, gaffer.

Why the fuck does he keep
going back in there, gaffer?

I don't know, Ciaran.

(WINDSHIELD WIPER SQUEAKING)

(DOG BARKING)

-MAN: Can't go back to the house?
-No.

It's up to you, Patrick,
but if it was me, I know what I'd
do.

Look, man. It's easy for you, okay.
You're not in the middle of things.

You know what I mean?

TERRY: 2-7.
Visual on target, exiting Hogan
Estate.

MICK: 8-0. Roger that.

(INDISTINCT CHATTERING)

(ALL LAUGHING)

Guinea, will you ever pull a
wheelie, for fuck's sake?

Pull a wheelie.

(ALL LAUGHING)

WAYNE: Go home, will you?

Go home, Guinea. Go home.

(DOGS BARKING)

All right.

MICK: So there's no instructions
to pick it up at the port?

No, none. It's going into ICP
Warehouse.

Is that the only warehouse they use?

Does Nidge have anybody on-site in
ICP?

It's an international shipping
company.

So it stays at the port
and then it's picked up by ICP?

And you don't know
who he's sending to pick it up?

No.

Is he going to get you to get
someone?

I offered to get him
an independent haulier, if he
wanted.

-And what did he say?
-He said to leave it for now, he'd
see.

(INDISTINCT CONVERSATIONS)

You getting that other thing
sorted for me?

-Yeah.
-Don't be seen.

I won't.

Are you sure you want me to use
the young fella to do it?

Yeah, I'm sure.

(BOTTLES CLINKING)

2-7, 8-0.

One of the associates leaving.

Possibly moving shortly.

8-0. Roger that.
Is target still unsighted?

2-7, 8-0. Roger.

Target's still in the pub.

2-7, can we get a walk-through
there, please?

(INDISTINCT CONVERSATIONS)

TERRY OVER RADIO: No sign of the
target.

That's for you and the lorry driver.

You need to charge them all up
fully, all right?

Yeah.

NIDGE: That's the number for me.

That's the only number you ring,
all right, on that phone.

And use the other to talk to the
driver.

-You got that?
-Yeah.

I don't want you ringing me
on the same phone as the driver.

It won't happen.
And no leaving the truck
for anything.

If he wants to take a shit,
he gets down beside the truck

and no fucking off till he gets the
call.

No one, bar you and me,
know when it moves.

-That's how tight this thing is,
okay? -Right.

Right, go on.

WOMAN: Come on, Cillian, hurry up!

Thanks for this.

I figured you could all do with a
break.

Especially after I messed up
your weekend away with the girls.

It was a nice surprise.

Come on, get in the car.
I don't want to be late.

-Bye, Dad.
-ANDREW: Have a great trip.

Bye, Dad.

I promise not to wreck the gaff
while you're away.

You can sleep in our room, if you
like.

While we're away, if you like.

It's okay. I'll take the spare room.

Travel safe.

(ENGINE TURNS OVER)

-Cheers, Eddie.
-EDDIE: All right.

-Get that to Elmo, will you?
-Yeah, no problem.

TERRY: 2-7. Eyes on target here
again.

Target exiting Priorswood Pub
and entering target vehicle.

8-0. Roger, 2-7.

Make sure you have
the eye on him at all times.

(SNIFFLES)

ELMO: How's the nerves?

(SNIFFLES) I don't have any nerves.

(WAYNE LAUGHING)

WAYNE: What gun am I using?

-A Glock.
-WAYNE: Ah, deadly.

Fucking love the Glock. (SNIFFLES)

It's gaffer-taped under the first
one.

Okay, go for it.

(INDISTINCT SIRENS BLARING)

(SHELL CLATTERS)

(INAUDIBLE)

(EXHALING)

(INDISTINCT CHATTERING)

(INDISTINCT TALKING)

(SIREN WAILING)

(SIGHING) Come on.

-All right?
-(MUFFLED MUSIC PLAYING)

-I was gonna head home tonight, you
know? -Yeah.

Whatever you want.

-Are you stressed?
-Yeah.

I have a present for you.

Come here.

This is Violetta.

She's from Lithuania.

-She's only just in.
-Yeah?

Where were you before?

-Limerick.
-Limerick.

Bet you're glad to see
the back of that kip.

(ALL CHUCKLE)

Thanks, Janet, and all, but
I'm a bit wrecked, you know what I
mean?

No offence, darling.

She's only going to give you a
massage. She's trained in it and
all.

Come on. Enjoy yourself.

Violetta's getting top marks, so she
is. Punters love her.

Go on. Look after him, all right?

And he likes to kiss.

All right?

FRAN: I don't understand, Nidgy.

It's the same run we used
the last time for the lidocaine.

-So what?
-It's not broke, is it?

So what's the problem?

The problem is you cut me out.

Fuck off, will you? I haven't cut
you out.

-It's need-to-know, that's all.
-Need-to-know?

You must be bleeding joking me.

When did it become need-to-know?

I'll tell you what I need to know.
I need to know what's the story.

What are we doing,
where are we bringing it,

where are we chopping it up?

Fran. If you want to pick up the
gear and bring it back to your yard,

I'll get you the docket number.

You can go pick it up
direct from the docks.

You can.

You want to do that, say it now.

I'll change the plan
and you can take the risk.

You'd no problem
me meeting that fucking dentist.

Morning, noon and night I was
meeting him, to keep it away from
you.

And now... Now it's your game, is
it?

You're telling me
the bleeding dentist doesn't know?

It's fucking bullshit.

It's not bullshit, Fran.
It's security conscious.

(DOG BARKING)

(THUNDER RUMBLING)

(SIGHS)

Fuck him. Do you know what I mean,
Deano?

No risk. Fuck that.

(SCOFFS)

You know what he's gonna do?

He's gonna fucking rob me.
He's gonna cut it up before I get a
sniff.

Yeah. Just like his old boss.

(SCOFFS)

The apple doesn't fall
far from the tree, Deano.

Me old ma used to say that.

"The apple doesn't fall
far from the tree."

Well, what do you want to do?

I want to fucking find out what he's
at.

He'll not rip me off.

We think this is such a significant
quantity of controlled drugs

that Nidge will want to oversee
it himself in some capacity.

We have everything in place
to be able to catch him

and some of his associates, hands
on.

The product's gonna be imported
into Dublin Port.

It's scheduled to arrive
tomorrow at 10:00 a.m.

Its cover load is dental supplies
from Rotterdam.

We're happy enough that they have
the drugs concealed in this load,

so when we hit it,
it won't be too hard to find.
Ciaran.

As the king said,
the consignment is scheduled to be
moved

from the port to the shipping
warehouse.

Now, we've not ascertained
who's doing the pick-up.

Possibly going to the dental
supply premises

as happened with the lidocaine
on the dummy run.

We don't know for sure.

We want eyes on the port at all
times in case they move with it.

The next 24 hours,
we expect to see some movement.

(BEEPING)

TERRY: The target container's
being unloaded now.

GAVIN: 2-6 to 8-0. The container's
stacked and ready for pick-up,
gaffer.

(BEEPS)

OFFICER: 4-2. Roger, 8-0. Target
leaving home address in target's
vehicle.

8-0. Roger that, 4-2.

All units, give them plenty
of breathing space.

Here we go.

OFFICER: 4-2, the unit turning left
on Collins Drive.

8-0. Units, who has the eye?

TERRY: 2-7 to 8-0.

We have visual on target in target
vehicle onto Farnill Drive.

8-0 to 2-6. Any activity over there?

GAVIN: 2-6. No activity here,
gaffer.

TERRY: Target in target vehicle,
proceeding along Farnill Drive.

Turning left up ahead onto McCarthy
Drive.

All right?

He's a bit of a fucking peacock,
but he's all right, you know what I
mean?

Head over there to that gym,
will you, Ciaran?

I've got the other two gyms,
as well, Nidge.

So it's not a problem shifting it.

There's tonnes of them in here
that love their white.

You know what happens if you can't
pay?

It's not a problem, Nidge.
It's not a problem.

It's not a problem if you pay.

But if your premises gets busted
or you get ripped off,

then you're gonna have a problem.

-You know what happens if you can't
pay? -Yeah.

Okay, then.

See the fucking house he has. The
prick.

-So when's the Mr Universe coming
up? -MARK: A couple of months.

I'm on the brown rice and turkey
breast fucking morning, noon, and
night.

Thanks, Vinny. Thanks.

What's the story?

A few heads use the place. No one
crew.

A few bits and pieces, but nothing
stands out as out of the ordinary.

Yeah, we have some movement here
now.

-Fucking gimp.
-Fucking turkey breasts.

He's on the bleeding D-ball.

Looks like
he's been injecting it into himself

since he was a baby,
with the looks of him.

He's on that other stuff as well,
to stop his tits growing.

-What do you call it?
-That's in your post cycle.

What?

What the fuck are you on about?

-Speak to you later.
-Okay.

Fuck Fran.

If he was here, the way he's going
on,

big size 12's on him stomping
around the place, the missing teeth.

He's a liability.
You don't know what he'd do.

(ENGINE TURNS OVER)

CIARAN: What's he doing?

Just because you're paranoid
doesn't mean they're not after you.

(SIGHS)

(SIREN BLARING)

2-7 to 8-0.
Target entering the knocking shop.

8-0. Roger, 2-7.

Fuck it anyway.

CIARAN: It's not looking good for
today.

No.

I'm gonna ring the dentist,
see has he heard any more.

(LINE RINGING)

(VIBRATING)

(SNIFFS)

-He's not answering.
-You think he's fucked off?

I don't know what he's at.

(DOORBELL RINGING)

Ah, good man. We have a bit of a
problem.

Nidgy sent me over,
instead of talking on the phone.

Are you going to let us in or what?

(STUTTERING) Come on in.
What's the problem?

CIARAN: What do you want to do?

8-0, 2-6.

2-6, 8-0. Go ahead.

MICK: 2-6, maybe you could make
your way over to the dentist's.

He's staying at the wife's house.

See if you can put the squeeze on
him, see what's happening.

2-6. Roger that, gaffer.
Heading over there now.

So when are you going to tell us
what the fucking story is, my old
chief?

(STUTTERING) I told Nidge. He has it
all.

He said it was all right that
everything's coming in to ICP.

-ICP. What's that?
-ICP. The shipping company.

-It's all going into there.
-Through the port?

-Yeah.
-And then what?

I don't understand. What's...

-Nidge said...
-Nidge said what?

You keep talking about Nidge.
Nidge this, Nidge fucking that.

What are you, best buddies now, are
you?

Who have you been meeting
and seeing in your office?

-Who? Me, yeah?
-Yeah.

I want to know exactly
where the fuck this is going.

I can ring Nidge.

No, you can't, not on the phone.

He asked me to come. Know what I
mean?

I don't know, actually.
(STUTTERS) I gave him all the info.

And now you give it to me.

Where are you going?

Where the fuck are you going?

-Where are you going?
-Just let me pass.

Go on. I'm not stopping you.

(GRUNTING)

(MUFFLED SCREAMS)

You want to ring Nidge now
and see where he is?

One minute and you're a goner!

(DOORBELL RINGING)

(MUFFLED SCREAMING)

ANDREW: (MUFFLED) Help me!

(KNOCKING)

(LABOURED BREATHING)

There's a bleeding unmarked
cop car out there.

He has the lights on in the car
here, king, but he's not answering
the door.

Have a look around there, Gav.
Give him a call on the mobile.

(MOBILE VIBRATING)

-Unknown.
-Go on.

(ENGINE TURNS OVER)

-He's heading off.
-What the fuck are the cops doing
here?

Here. Yeah, bollixy.
Why are the cops here?

(GASPING)

Get some water, Dean.

From the kettle like?

No, a cup or a glass
to wake the fucker up!

Were you ratting to the cops?
Fucking useless to us.

(ANDREW GRUNTS)

-Let's get the fuck out of here.
-What will we do with him?

(BREATHING HEAVILY)

(CONTINUES GASPING)

(STRUGGLING)

(CHOKING)

(PANTING)

8-0 to 2-7.
Any movement on the target, Terry?

TERRY: 2-7. Still in the brothel,
boss.

(MICK SIGHS)

CIARAN: You look wrecked, boss.

Fuck it. We'll get him tomorrow.

(ENGINE TURNS OVER)

-DEAN: Fran.
-What?

FRAN: That'll do.

(GRUNTING)

(PANTING)

We'll bleach the fuck out
of the place before we go.

-What about Nidgy? (PANTING)
-What about him?

-If this rat has the cops onto him.
-Then what?

Will you ring Nidgy and let him
know?

(SCOFFS) Will I? Fuck.

2-7 to 8-0. Target moving off here.

Stay back 2-7, but all other units,
make sure we have eyes on.

(ENGINE TURNS OVER)

Look at this. Speedy fucking
Gonzales.

2-7 to 8-0. Looks like he's stopping
off at Tommy's place.

NIDGE: Say nothing to Siobhan.

-Don't say a word.
-No. I won't.

-You swear?
-I swear.

'Cause you're gonna be
my main man on this, Tommy.

I fucking need you on this one, all
right. All right?

'Cause of what happened with your...
You know, since your accident.

Dave was saying
it's a good defence in the court.

And you're going to be looking
after Siobhan and Leighton

with the money you make on this.
You know what I mean?

I'll buzz you when I need you, all
right?

Good man.

Hey, it's me.

2-7 to 8-0. Target leaving now.

-What have you been doing?
-Nothing.

What was Nidge doing here?

-What did he want?
-Nothing.

(ENGINE TURNS OFF)

(MOBILE PHONE RINGING)

All right.

-Tell him to go ahead with that
thing. -Yeah, yeah. Ringing him now.

(INAUDIBLE)

(BEEPING)

GAVIN: 2-6 to 8-0.
Movement here on the consignment.

All units, this looks like it's
happening.

2-6. Can you see what it says
on the side of the lorry?

2-6 to 8-0. That's Moylan Transport.

This is not the shipping company.
This is it.

Everyone, eyes on the consignment.

8-0 to 2-7. Terry, where's your
target at?

TERRY: Target's with Elmo Creed.
He's entering Priorswood.

MICK: 8-0.
Units, I want that second exit
covered.

He'll be switching cars
from the target vehicle.

GAVIN: Let's go.
MICK: All units on the consignment.

Give it plenty of distance.

GAVIN: The target is leaving
through the rear of the pub.

2-6 to 8-0. Consignment is heading
east.

Looks like it's going
to the dental premises.

-Head over there to the OP.
-This is it, gaffer.

GAVIN: 2-6. Target has pulled
in just off Cullenmore Road.

He's waiting for the go-ahead.

8-0 to 2-6. Stay where you are,
but keeps eyes on the consignment.

2-6. Roger that, gaffer.

(DOOR SHUTS)

Hold on here for a second, Tommy.

(INDISTINCT SIREN BLARING)

(MOBILE VIBRATING)

Tommy's going to wait here for the
truck. We watch.

As soon as it arrives,
we get the fuck offside

and let Tommy be the man.

Then I want you and Ado escaping
with the gear to the drop-offs,

but Tommy's the only one hands-on
with it.

I'm going to ring the driver now
and give him the go-ahead.

-Yeah.
-Tommy!

You haven't said
what you want me for, Nidge.

-Have I not now?
-No.

-Is it unpacking the load?
-Yeah. Well...

Look, Tommy, you're the only one I
really trust. With my life. You know
what I mean?

You, me and Darren, man. (CHUCKLES)
You know.

I'd give my right arm
to find out who done him.

I swear, Tommy,
I'd fucking torture them to death.

I would.

But did you not have him clipped?

What?

-What are you talking about?
-Did you not?

No.

No fucking way, man. It was the RA.

Did you not know? Think about it.
Where the fuck did that come from?

I heard you tried to or something.
Maybe.

Why would you believe that,
for fuck's sake?

-Yeah.
-Why would I?

I know, yeah.

Talk to you about it later, 'cause
we're under pressure here, all
right.

Fuck's sake, I need to focus on
this, right. I need you now, okay?

So when this load comes in,

I want you to be the guy
who checks it for me. Is that all
right?

I need you to do a bit of driving as
well. Ado will show you where.

'Cause you, Siobhan, you're family.
You know what I mean?

I can trust you, can't I?

-Yeah.
-Good man.

CIARAN: What the fuck's going on
there?

He's getting Tommy to play the
gilly.

-Yeah, give him the go-ahead on
that. -Got that.

8-0.
Gav, is the lorry driver on the
phone now?

GAVIN: 2-6. No, boss.

2-6 to 8-0. He's on the phone here
now.

He's got a go-between.

Fuck, we need the load here.

MAN: He's on his way in.

What's he looking at?
He couldn't see us, could he?

-We're too far back.
-No. It's not possible.

2-6 to 8-0. We have movement here.

8-0. Roger that, 2-6. All units,
standby.

-What are you looking at?
-Nothing.

(SNIFFLES)

(EXHALES)

Tommy, for fuck's sake.
Get a move on, will you?

-Tommy, in the zone! Yeah, come on,
man! -(BREATHING HEAVILY)

Fuck's wrong with you?

-NIDGE: Are you all right?
-What the fuck?

(COUGHING)

-Jesus, Nidge, what's happening to
him? -Fuck.

NIDGE: Get him inside. Come on, come
on. Get him inside.

-MAN: What's the story?
-Lie him down there.

Come on!

(GRUNTS)

It's not just a nosebleed, Nidge.
There's blood everywhere.

-It's coming out of his ear and all.
-Fuck!

-(TOMMY COUGHS)
-It's a fucking nightmare!

Let's bring him down
to the hospital now, if you want.

Shut the fuck up and let me think!

Put him on his side.

Boss, if the load doesn't come here,
we don't have Nidge.

Phones and photographs, that's not a
case.

8-0, how far is the consignment
now from the premises? How far, Gav?

I don't know, gaffer.
Ten minutes, maybe 15.

(TOMMY CONTINUES COUGHING)

He's fucked, boss. You know he is.

Let the load come and then we have
Nidge.

It doesn't look too good, Nidge.

I need the driver to hurry up. Yeah,
now!

(TOMMY COUGHING)

Get an ambulance now. Now.

All units go, go. Hit them.

Cops! Cops! Cops!

(CLAMOURING)

OFFICER: Down on the ground! Face
away!

OFFICER: Down on the ground.

(SIRENS WAILING)

CIARAN: Turn your fucking face.

MICK: There's an ambulance
coming for you now, Tommy.

(SHUDDERS)

(TOMMY BREATHING SHAKILY)

Don't be scared, Tommy, now.

You'll be okay. I'll make sure of
that.

Good boy.

-Have you got a cigarette, Ciaran?
-Thought you were off them.

Give me one and don't be annoying.

(POLICE RADIO CHATTER)

It's a pig's mickey, that's what
this is.

Boss, you made the right call. You
did.

(INDISTINCT CONVERSATIONS)

-(KNOCK ON DOOR)
-(DOOR OPENS)

TERRY: He's been missing 36 hours.
Our dentist.

Do you think he done a bunk?

Nah, I don't.

(DOOR OPENING)

(BREATHING HEAVILY)

What the fuck are you looking at?

You've some guardian angel, boy.

-They've diddly, don't they?
-Diddly fucking squat.

(BOTH LAUGHING)

Are you all right?

I was that close to looking at 20
years.

I'm fucking telling you. I'm going
to turn my life around now. No
question.

I don't want to be back there again.

-What do you think?
-Whatever you want.

We have a baby on the way,
you know what I mean?

We don't.

What?

When I was over in Liverpool,

I got rid of it.

I didn't want another one, Ado.

How? You were only over there
for the night.

I had a lunch-time abortion.

It's like starting again
from fucking zero.

There's a lot of ways, Nidgy.

It's better than 20 year in the
slammer.

You're right.

I can't believe
how close they got to busting us.

Keep thinking if I hadn't used
Tommy, I'd be inside now.

The universe, Nidgy. The universe.
Know what I mean?

-I know, Fran. You're always saying
it. -It's true.

What goes around, comes around.

He did this.

If he dies, he did it.

Can he be done for that?

We needn't talk about that now,
Siobhan.

He's a strong lad. He'll pull
through.

He's not.

Whatever happens, I'll help you.

I'll do whatever you want me to do.

To help you get Nidge.

(NIDGE SHUSHING)

-Where's John?
-Put him into the cot.

(BOTH MOANING)

(BOTH GRUNT)

(PANTING)

(UNZIPPING)

(UPBEAT MUSIC PLAYING)

(YELLING)

(YELLING)

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