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SEAN: Finn Wallace may be gone.
But I still see him everywhere I go.
Look around.
You'll see him too.
I could hear him as you all filed in and took your seats.
He lives on in the murmurs of a thousand languages,
each telling their story of how...
Finn Wallace was able to change their life.
His story is forever carved into the skyline of this city.
A city he transformed into his likeness.
And I miss the man.
I miss him.
More than any amount of words can say.
His smile alone would've washed away the silence that fills this room.
Finn Wallace.
Dad.
He believed in people.
He believed in giving opportunities to the disadvantaged.
He gave.
He supported.
He did so much for all of us.
[Inaudible]
All of you.
My father was taken from us on the streets of London.
And now London will deliver to us those that took him.
Finn Wallace.
He's still here.
He's in me.
["Ghetto" by Mozzik playing]
[Phone rings]
Almost there.
ELLIOT: You two stay here.
[Grunting]
-Where we going? -That way.
-BESMIR: That way. -Go!
-[Besmir grunts] -Come on.
Here.
You've been keeping him here?
Would anyone have looked?
-Move. -[Doorbell tinkles]
[Albanian music playing over speakers]
[Door slams]
We've just come to collect someone.
Nothing more.
-[Doorbell tinkles] -[Gasps]
Tell them.
[Lock clicks]
[Panting softly]
[Besmir grunts]
[Muffled track sound]
[Besmir grunts]
ELLIOT: Come on.
Open the door!
Tell him!
He's in much better shape now
than when we picked him up, trust me.
-Can you walk? -Who the fuck are you?
I'm gonna take you back to the Wallace's.
Come on. Let's get you up.
Make sure you tell Sean we took care of him.
-I didn't know what went down before... -[Gunshots]
[Dramatic music plays]
[Jack whimpering]
Don't recognise you.
No reason to.
Elliot.
[In Albanian]
LUAN: You... you must be Jack.
A lot of people have been looking for you.
I had no knowledge you were being held in here.
But here you are, still alive.
You came so far.
And I trust you can find your way safely back.
ELLIOT: Hmm.
Please...
[Jack whimpering]
LUAN: Uh-uh...
Elliot, don't ever come to my place of business
brandishing a weapon again.
I just came for him.
And I let you.
Make that clear when you take him back.
[Whimpering]
JACK: Oh, God.
[Breathing heavily]
[Both grunting]
-Mind your head. -[Grunts]
-DRIVER: What the fuck's happened to him? -Just go!
Move on.
Oh, fucking, fucking Jesus.
Oh, God!
[Groaning]
[Upbeat instrumental music]
[Jack coughing]
[Grunts]
Jack. Jack, tell me what you know.
I fucked up, man.
-Yeah? -I should've...
What happened? Who killed him?
-[Coughs] -Jack?
[Spluttering] Kids.
Fucking nobodies, man.
Fucking nobodies.
I saw some... [Coughs]
-Red Nova. -Mm-hmm?
Yes?
G4...
Four... three...
Okay, yeah, Red Nova G443...
JACK: ...S-A-V.
IOAN: We should leave. Should we leave?
-Darren? -All right, I don't know, okay!
Look, they have to know it was us.
And if they don't by now, your dad will.
We got enough here to lay low, just have to wait.
For how long?
I mean, it's not like you just fucking forget something like that.
Call 'em again.
Look, they might be able to do something to help us.
I keep tellin' you, it's a dead line.
They fucked us.
We're on our own.
[Children chattering]
[Airplane whooshes in distance]
[Dog barking in distance]
-MAN 1: Take him up. -MAN 2: Sure.
Oh, bollocks, he's leaking.
Grab us... Grab us a towel, will you?
Fucking boys! Where you off to?
[Grunts]
Jesus Christ!
No, no, no, please, no!
No, no!
[Yells] Ahhh!
-Fuck! -[Barks]
-Where's your fucking brother? -[muffled moaning]
'Cause I heard he had a fucking pistol on him
and he and my boy went and put a bullet
in some Albanian nobody.
Now I ain't seen either since.
But I know they're not in hiding
'cause of some fucking dead Albanian.
I swear to God, I don't know anything.
Well, that makes two of us now.
Dad!
Ioan, he asked if he could borrow her.
I swear to God, I don't know anything. Please don't.
Find 'em! Both of 'em!
[Patrick whimpering]
[Dog whimpering softly]
SEAN: I want Luan
right here, on his knees, explaining himself.
His men took Jack, and I want to know why.
Sean, just stop, stop.
Dragging Luan across the city now makes us look desperate.
We have got to play this right.
I have the entire city looking for his killer.
We are making enemies out of business partners.
And the longer that goes on, the sooner they turn on us.
We've got to find a peaceful solution to this.
Did you see my dad's face in there?
I'm not interested in peace.
Marian, talk to your boy.
I agree with Sean.
Whoever killed my husband remains an enemy to this family.
If we back down now, they'll walk all over us.
-It's not about... -Enough. Enough!
All of you.
Our strength lies in our unity.
That's what your dad built for us.
[Sighs] Listen, son.
I want nothing more than to bring you the head
of whoever the hell had the guts to do this to us.
But, in that meeting, this morning, you acted alone.
And that makes us look weak and divided.
Work with me, Sean,
and I promise you I will give you everything,
just like I did for your father.
I'm glad to hear it.
[Indistinct shouting]
ELLIOT: Take your fucking hands off him! This is mine!
Jack? It's Jack! Get him in the boardroom!
[Indistinct]
JACK: I'm so fucking sorry, Sean.
-Get him outside! -No, no. He stays.
SEAN: Come on Jack, come on Jack, it's okay.
Get a doctor! Get a doctor!
ALEXANDER: Talk to us, Jack.
SEAN: Come on Jack, come on Jack, it's okay.
Talk to us. Where have you been?
[Indistinct chatter]
SEAN: No, Jack. No, no, no, no. No!
SEAN: Fuck!
-How's he doing in there? -He passed out.
-Yeah, he does that a lot. -Who the fuck are you?
-It's okay, he's one of ours. -He's the twat that tore up the pub.
Elliot. I'm the one who found him.
You did all of that on your own?
What was it? Six of them?
Eight. But I had a dart, so...
[Door opens]
[Door closes]
If he wanted to, he could've killed us there and then.
Easily.
[Knock on door]
[Door opens]
Doctor gave him a shot. He'll be out until the morning.
ED: Take him back to his flat, he needs rest.
Let him sleep it off, we'll grill him in the morning.
-Sean. -Trust me.
[Cocks gun]
It's a good thing you didn't need it.
-Get on your knees. -Sean.
No, I don't buy it.
Luan gave Jack back to us. That has to mean something.
No, no, no. He sent you, didn't he?
What? No.
No, I work for Jim. I work for you.
You expect me to believe
some street grunt can do what you just did?
We spent a week searching the city. You find him in a day!
It's bullshit. You're a fucking wooden horse.
Go on, then, cut me open.
SEAN: Don't even...
I'm my father's son,
and I will take a fucking belt sander to your eyes
if you don't start talking.
Fuck off!
Shit I've been through today, for you.
Risked my life to drag
that dizzy cunt to your door
and you put a fucking gun to my head?
Fuck you!
You done?
He saw who did it. Jack.
He saw who killed your father.
He said...
He said it was a couple of pikey kids.
Are you fucking high?
I'm just telling you what he said.
What else?
He gave me a number plate.
I swear to God, if any of this is fucking bullshit...
Yeah, yeah, belt sander, I get it,
but when you find out this is true...
I work for you.
Not Jim.
Not even fucking Mark.
You.
SEAN: Right.
Make it known, I want everyone searching for these fuckers.
I don't care if they work for us
or they're paid off by us,
they join the hunt.
It's Elliot, right?
That includes you.
[TV playing indistinctly]
[Door closes]
ELLIOT: Dad?
Elliot?
Give us a second.
Make you a cup of tea first.
Ah, carer made me a fresh one before she left.
Oh, yeah?
When was that? A month ago?
It's got more skin on it than Auntie Joan.
[Charlie chuckles]
Nah, it's all right, I don't need another one.
Oh, uh, Sally said she might not be able to come next week.
Says it's not up to her.
ELLIOT: Don't you worry about that.
She'll be here.
That should do you a couple of weeks in advance.
I might not be able to pop in next week. Work's picking up.
I'm sure a week late is fine, son.
Yeah, but, you know, just in case.
Thing is, I might not be able to make it in for a while.
Just remember to give that to her tomorrow, right?
Right, let me see 'em.
-[Sighs] Elliot... -Come on, put them up.
That's it Champ.
You know, Social's fine, boy.
I'm not completely incapable, you know.
I know you're not, Dad.
But no Sally on Social...
She's taken a shine to you.
[Chuckles]
Am I gonna have to tell her you wanna break her heart?
Ah, she's just a fine kid, that's all.
Reminds me of Naomi.
You can't run away from it forever, you know.
Right, that's you done.
Going down in the fourth tonight?
-Elliot. -Or is it the third?
It was usually one or the other.
Hardly broke a sweat some nights did you, Dad?
I'm sorry.
I'm sorry, that was...
I'll watch a bit of telly with you, before you go to bed.
(Train rumbles nearby)
[Chiming]
[Line ringing]
PATRICK: Ioan?
Is that you?
Please, Ioan.
Where are you, boy?
Pat...
I'm sorry about your car.
Fuck sake, forget about the car, you useless prick.
We fucked up.
What were you thinkin'?
[Sniffs] We didn't know, I swear.
I really did try to stop it.
The fuck are we gonna do, Pat?
IOAN: Darren says we've gotta lay low while we wait it out.
There is no layin' low, man was too big for that.
We didn't know it'd be him.
We just did it for the money.
Please...
tell me where you are.
Let me help you.
Saint Ralph's, by the train tracks.
Fifth floor.
[Sniffs] I love you, Pat.
Just wait till I'm there, okay?
I'm so sorry.
[Line disconnects]
[Phone chimes]
[Grunts]
[Dramatic music plays]
[Engine starts]
[Tyres screeching]
[Music intensifies]
[Loud thudding]
KINNEY: Open the fuckin' door.
-Open the fuckin' door! -Look, I'm sorry, Daz!
I know you're in there Darren,
do what I say and open this fuckin' door!
[Tyres screeching]
[Engine roars]
[Metal clanking]
[Moans softly]
[Music plays in distance]
[Creaking]
[Door shuts]
[Indistinct chatter]
-PATRICK: ...Fuck! -LEN: Ioan did it to himself.
Yeah, he saved his own though, didn't he?
Blood's blood.
Aye, so's mine.
What are you gawna do? Take on Kinney?
Didn't think so.
LEN: Your father'd beat you worse than he did, just for talkin' like that.
He's no father of mine.
No dad would let that happen to his boy!
You'd do right to be glad he let you live.
Now bag up the money.
-[Sobs softly] -[Chopping noises]
[Dramatic music plays]
All right, hands up.
Nice and slow.
ELLIOT: Step back for us.
I said, step back, please.
[Gun fires]
[Both grunting]
-[Straining] -[Muffled cough]
[Grunts]
[Groaning]
ELLIOT: No.
No.
[Struggle grunts]
[Grunts sharply]
[Muffled scream]
[Elliot panting]
[Groans]
[Metal clanking]
[Panting]
[Ominous music plays]
[Grunts], [Panting]
[Grunts]
[Len grunting]
[Groaning]
[Tense music plays]
[Both grunting]
[Yells]
[Music intensifies]
-[Grunts] -[Screams]
[Choking]
[Both straining]
-[Grunts] -[Screams]
[Screams]
[Elliot panting]
[Len grunts]
[Snarls]
[Elliot breathing heavily]
-No! -[Shrieks]
[Retching]
[Whimpers]
[Panting]
Fuck.
[Breath shaking]
[Sobs softly]
The other one, in the car.
Where are they taking him?
[Tense music plays]
No!
[Muffled gunshot]
[Shrill ringing]
[Softly] Shit!
[Car horn honks]
[Train rumbles nearby]
-I needed that address. -And we got it to you.
I needed it sooner.
Elliot. What the fuck have you done?
I had no choice.
I got there too late to save the boy.
They took the other one before I even got here.
Hey. Hey!
Two years undercover. Have I ever fucked you over?
We have an opportunity here. In the space of a day,
I've gone from being a nobody outside that church
to being invited into their home.
[Spits]
Sean Wallace himself calling me by name,
tasking me to find the guy who killed his father!
Belize dollars, fuck ton of it,
more than anyone would pay two kids.
It might be something.
Or it might be nothing.
It's too late.
-They want you out... -Oh, fuck--
And I am running out of ideas to keep you in.
-We haven't delivered. -But now we can.
Vick, don't make this all be for nothing.
They're clean.
[Siren blaring in distance]
ELLIOT: Thank you.
[Engine starts]
[Tyres screeching]
[Sighs sharply], [Sniffs]
Head west.
To Evie.
She'll have a boat waiting
once they get tired of tracking him.
I'm not sorry.
'Cause I'm not the one who should be.
One day, you'll understand.
Say nothing to no one.
[Firmly] You hear?
[Sniffles]
Watch over him, Mal, for me.
Of course.
[Car door opens]
[Door shuts]
[Dramatic music plays]
[Phone rings]
[Inaudible]
[Line disconnects]
Okay, boss.
[Intense music plays]
[Glass clinking softly]
[Spoon rattles]
[Gasps]
Eh... who's there?
[Grunts] Oh...
Jesus, fuck, Ed.
[Chuckles]
Oh, man, I thought you were...
Good to have you back with us, Jack. [Chuckles]
Thank you.
[Sighs sharply]
[Sniffs]
They found money on him. On his body.
Yeah.
Yeah, he had a bag of it on him.
I'm tired, Jack.
I'm tired of being the one holding all of this together.
Look, Ed...
Sooner or later, they're gonna find out.
-About her, about all of this and... -Jack...
They're not gonna hear from me.
Do you understand me?
They're not gonna hear it from me, not one word, but...
[Exhales]
Fuck, man, when they do know,
they're gonna wanna know why I didn't tell them.
Look, I guess I just...
I just wanna make sure that I'm in the clear is all, Ed.
You know?
Where were you taking him? Later? What was the plan?
I don't know.
Yeah, you do.
[Chuckles]
I took... I took a fucking car to the body, man.
-I didn't do nothing wrong. -[Scoffs]
No one is gonna think that.
Okay? No one.
Trust me.
Ed...
I can't move... I can't move my arm.
I know.
No.
No, please.
Ed, no!
Please, no. No.
No.
[Breath trembling]
[Whimpering]
Believe me, I take no enjoyment in this.
I wish I didn't have to do it. But I do.
The truth is I haven't had to do this for years.
But it's for the good of the family, Jack.
It really is.
And that's all there is to it.
[Breath trembling]
[Sombre music plays]
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