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[Distant siren]

[Man breathing heavily]

[Whimpering]

[Man grunting]

[Breathing heavily]

[Crying]

No! I swear down man,

I told you everything I know.

Fuck!

Please!

Please, man!

I don't know anything, I swear, please.

[Sobs]

We wasn't there long.

Just fucked with some gyppo kid's wheels, that's it. That's all!

[Panting]

That's all, that's all!

[Crying continues]

You've got to believe me!

[Coughing]

No!

Fuck! Ah! Please!

Ah, please!

Please!

[Panting and sobbing]

I told you, we ran when we saw the rolls.

We just got the fuck away when we saw them.

I wouldn't mess with you, man.

Look at me... I'm a fucking nobody.

I'm fucking no-one!

No! No, please!

Please don't kill me! Please!

-[Screams] -What else can I do?

No! Please! Please!

Please don't kill me! No!

[Weakly] No. Please. Please.

Please. Please!

[Screaming]

[Screaming continues]

[Muffled music plays]

[Ominous music plays]

[Whimpering softly]

[Muffled music in distance]

[Shaky breathing]

[Chiming and buzzing]

[Breath trembling]

[Breathing heavily]

[Sniffles]

-[Music playing] -[Dog barks in distance]

[Horse neighs]

[Indistinct chatter]

-Did you get it? -[Softly] Shut the fuck up, man. Fuck's sake.

-[Softly] So, did you get it? -Aye.

You gonna do it?

Maybe.

I dunno.

PATRICK: Oi! Ioan! What the fuck?

Where the fuck are you going?

Just off to grab a couple of cans.

-You got my keys? -I won't be long.

I'll fill her up on the way back.

All right, then, bring us back a flagon or two 'en.

Sure, Patrick, dim probs.

-You're buying. -The fuck I am!

-What you doing? -Eh! Do you want the car or not?

All right, man, all right.

[Car door closes]

[Engine starts]

[Engine revving]

[Dramatic music playing]

[Vehicle approaching]

[Breathing heavily]

IOAN: So... did they say who it is?

DARREN: I told you.

It's just some paedo.

Is three gonna be enough?

I fucking hope so.

[Car door opens]

You sure you wanna do this?

[Siren blaring in distance]

Fuck!

[Elevator whirring]

[Elevator door opens]

[Elevator door closes]

[Suspenseful music plays]

[Man and woman shouting indistinctly]

[Keys clanking]

-[Breathing heavily] -[Door slams]

[Sombre music continues]

[Panting]

[Distant chatter]

Fuck, fuck, fuck,

fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck.

BOY 1: Tell me this prick knows whose parking space that is.

-BOY 2: I'm betting he don't. -BOY 1: Well, he's about to find out ain't he?

BOY 1: What you think you doing?

[Indistinct]

Aye... Yo...

Yo, who's that?

Why so jumpy, cuz?

Open the door!

-I said open the fucking door! -[Ioan speaks indistinctly]

[Ioan breathing heavily]

Pop the bonnet.

-IOAN: Wait, Please listen... -Shut the fuck up! Just open up!

[Indistinct shouting]

IOAN: No, no, please. No! Don't do anything to the car!

-I'm begging you. Please, man. Fucking hell! -Shut up, bro.

Open the fucking door.

Yo, bounce! Bounce! Bounce! Bounce!

[Panting]

[Mysterious music plays]

Keep it running, Jack.

Shit, shit, shit, shit, shit, shit.

Shit, shit, shit! [Breathing heavily]

-[Line ringing] -Oh!

Please pick up, please pick up, please pick up.

-[Phone buzzing] -[Shaky breathing]

[Whimpers softly]

[Elevator door clangs then whirring]

[Blows]

[Tense music plays]

IOAN: [Breathing heavily] Oh, please pick up.

AUTOMATED VOICE: Please leave your message after the tone.

-[Phone line beeps] -[Crowbar clatters]

Darren don't fucking do it.

It ain't who they said.

-[knocking on window] -[Line disconnects]

How you doing, mate?

-Yeah, fine, thanks. -Mmm-hmm?

The fuck you doing in Albania, boy?

Soon as my girl comes down, I'll be on me way.

Always keeps me waiting, she does. [Chuckles]

Girl?

Really? [Exhales]

Went for the car, did she? [Laughs]

[Ominous music plays]

[Door opens]

[Breathe trembling]

[Mysterious music plays]

[Cocks gun]

[Gunshot echoes]

[Dramatic music plays]

Fuck!

[Car approaching]

JACK: Fuck!

[Panting]

[Tyres screeching]

[Door creaks open]

[Breathe trembling]

Oh, fuck.

[Breathing heavily]

-[Grunts] -[Growls]

[Gunshot]

[Panting]

[Tense music plays]

[Screams] Ioan!

[Engine roaring]

[Grunts]

What the fuck, Darren? Shut the fucking door!

[Tyres screeching]

[Panting]

[Ominous music plays]

[Birdsong]

-After you, big man. -Thanks.

Uncle Alex!

[Kisses]

MARIAN: Use your old bedroom. Mind the boxes.

[Indistinct]

Hey, Danny, take this.

Cheers.

Yeah, Danny, Danny... Danny, don't run.

Danny! Don't run.

Please, please.

[Soft music plays]

[Knocking on door]

[Door closes]

Uh, dispatch, we have a hit-and-run currently going on.

Suspect's licence plate is Alpha...

-Come on, mate. -...62...

-Help me out here. -[Groans]

[Imitates swish]

Come here.

Uncle Alex, when was the last time you and Mummy stayed here?

[Sighs] A long time ago, Danny. When he was your age.

Grammy Marian says it's my room now.

Oh, yeah? That may be so, but they're my toys.

-So don't you go breaking them. -[Chuckles]

Rightio. All done.

-All done. -[Laughs]

Okay, you're all set. Go and find Grandad.

Grandad?

[Vehicle approaching]

[Vehicle stops]

[Car door closes]

[Indistinct chatter]

[Clicks]

Really, Alex?

So this is who you are now?

Yeah, for today at least, until we know who and why.

It doesn't suit you.

[Indistinct chatter]

MAN: This is a bit much.

MARK: I know, I know. I understand.

This is how it has to be. Just doing my job.

MAN: Excuse me? When you got...

WOMAN: Put your arms up for me please.

[Indistinct]

[Inaudible]

[Mouthing wordlessly]

["Suzie Q" playing on record player in distance]

♪♪...Suzie Q♪♪

[Instrumental music continues]

[Door opens]

[Door slams]

[Music continues]

I thought he'd be pleased.

He wasn't.

[Scoffs softly]

♪♪Oh, say That you'll be true♪♪

♪♪Oh, say That you'll be true♪♪

[Volume increasing]

♪♪Oh, say That you'll be true...♪♪

ALEXANDER: Dad! Dad! Dad! Dad!

Just let me.

[Knocking on door]

♪♪Oh, say That you'll be mine, baby♪♪

♪♪All the time, Suzie Q...♪♪

You're looking good, Billy.

You know me. [Sniffs] Always up for a party.

Come on, Sean, mate.

[Music stops]

[Sighs softly]

-I won't go in there pretending things are okay. -Yeah, I know.

I can't shake the hand of the person that killed him.

No, but... I can.

And when we know who it is, we'll destroy them.

Look, I want the same as you, Sean.

Honest to God, I do.

But we have to do it the right way.

Not like last night.

Sean, you can burn every kid from that estate

but it isn't going to help us find who murdered your father.

Look, if we don't go in there and convince them

that this business can function as normal,

you can forget finding his killer.

We'll have a war on our hands.

[Sniffs] Mmm. Maybe.

-Let's see. -[Door opens]

Alex.

It's time.

Look, Sean, you have my word.

Me and Dad, we won't fail him.

Won't fail you either.

[Door closes]

ED: We have a lot to cover over the course of this meeting

and I'm sure you all understand how busy Sean is today.

He thanks you all for coming.

And we would like to thank you for your patience

over the course of this last week.

WONG: Our patience isn't infinite, Ed.

Some of us still have cargo ships

anchored out at sea.

I take it we can expect something in return

-for the losses we have incurred? Yes? -No.

Wong, you have a box of silicone pussies doing laps of the Indian Ocean.

I have 80 kilos of product sitting in the docks.

With respect, I just want to know where we stand.

We shut everything down because we needed to.

But more importantly because someone chose to kill Finn Wallace.

We're all partners here. We rely on each other.

The system works, as long as you comply.

Now, you all know me well enough to know I will find out who did this.

And when I do...

Well, I think you all know exactly what will happen.

Over the last week

we have put into place

a system for transition

and by dawn we will have the docks back open and fully operational.

Our investors have given us the green light to proceed

on our established terms.

So, as long as things stay quiet,

the government won't have a reason to make a sound.

I've personally liaised with our contact at the police

to renegotiate protection for you all.

So, each and every one of your deals,

every detail that Finn carried in his head, I have in mine.

Lale, your smack money will be laundered in time to send home.

Wong, your cargo will arrive as usual.

Nasir, your father's trade routes are secure.

But remember this.

Whoever stood to profit from Finn's death,

the numbers will lead us to you soon enough.

They never lie.

[Struggle grunt]

[Floor creaking]

[Sombre music plays]

-Once again, I'd like to thank you all for coming. -[Door knob creaks]

Sean, I'm so sorry, mate.

As I was saying,

we would like to thank you all for coming.

Today we mourn the loss of a great man,

but tomorrow it will be business as usual.

No.

The tap stays off.

-Sean... -Nothing gets brought in.

Nothing gets shipped out.

No dirty money is washed.

No one sells a fucking gram on those streets.

Everything stops...

until I find out who killed him.

["We're Going Wrong" playing]

♪♪Please♪♪

♪♪Open your eyes♪♪

[Door opens]

♪♪Try...♪♪

♪♪To realise♪♪

Not today, Billy, please.

♪♪I found out today♪♪

♪♪We're going wrong♪♪

♪♪We're going wrong♪♪

LALE: Sean, think about it.

When business stops, people stop talking.

Keep the gates open, the sooner my dealers will hear something...

And the sooner you start making money

and forget my father was killed. No.

The only business that's going to get done

will be finding out who pulled the trigger.

And don't think I won't watch all of you starve until I get that answer.

You act like it's not obvious who was involved.

Your father was killed in one of Luan's buildings,

and his driver disappeared on Albanian territory!

We are dealing with the Albanians.

Yet still you punish us. We're your business partners.

You're my customers.

ED: Luan is co-operating, okay?

The Albanians are trying to find out

as much as they can.

And while he stays away, we all suffer?

Who is in charge here, Ed?

Sean is.

And he's made himself clear.

If you want access to our business,

you'll hunt down my father's killer.

I'm sure he's not that far away.

[Door opens and closes]

Okay, thank you, everyone, leave it with me.

We'll see you at the church.

[Indistinct chatter]

-Thank you. -Thank you.

Thank you.

Nasir...

please tell Asif this won't affect our arrangement...

Alex, I've come to pay my respects,

nothing more.

Now, whatever that was,

it's between you and my father, not me.

I wasn't here and I heard nothing.

Have the car pick us up from the back.

[Tense music plays]

-[Grunts] -[Dog barking]

[Panting]

[Sighs]

[Mysterious music plays]

[Indistinct radio chatter]

[Indistinct chatter]

[Sombre music plays]

Don't worry about it, mate, I've got it.

[Music playing over speakers]

[Game beeping]

United Nations in here today.

Fuck me, Elliot! What were you hoping for?

Did they'd ask you to carry the coffin?

Piss off, Jim.

Loads of people out there, crowd control and that.

Yeah, well, they're all in here now, so stay put.

It's a funeral, not a job interview.

Suit and tie can't hide a washed-up squaddie,

no matter how hard you try.

Know your place.

-[Fruit machine bleeping] -Oh! Things are looking up.

They're about to bury your boss.

Twenty years of service

and I never even met the man.

[Man shouting indistinctly]

The money you just skimmed from me,

buy us both a drink, will you? And put the rest back.

-Any update on Jack? -No, nothing yet.

No one's seen or heard of him since Finn was killed.

He's just his fucking driver.

-You don't think he... -No.

We don't.

[Scoffs]

Ah. Jevan.

Good of you to come.

Of course. They send their condolences.

Thank you. This way.

[Soft organ music plays]

[Hushed chatter]

WOMAN: I'm sorry for your loss.

Would you... Would you please excuse me?

Of course.

[Clears throat]

Family pew is at the front of the church. Please join us.

No.

Well, if not for me, for your father.

[Scoffs] That's rich, Marian.

-Mum... -No, not now.

Think they'll be okay?

Dad's dead. They're in the same room.

What do you think?

Come on, Jacs, come to the front.

Don't start, Sean. Mum's just had a go.

Jacqueline, for the both of us, please.

It'll be okay.

I'll sit between you.

If we can get one good thing out of today...

Come on.

Thank you.

[Phone buzzing]

[Car approaching]

[Door closes]

Pub's this way, lads.

Get them fucking cars off the road.

Come on, let's buy you a drink.

Detective.

CCTV from the night Finn was killed.

Make sure your dad knows it came from me.

Luan, is this wise?

Edward, I must say,

I was a bit surprised not to be invited

to such an important meeting this morning.

Well, you weren't invited to the church either, but here you are.

I'm here to pay my respects, the same as everyone.

But more importantly, I want to know

that our agreement will still be honoured.

Your agreement died with Finn.

[Softly] If you need anything, let me know.

Thank you.

LUAN: I stuck to my side of the deal.

I did what was asked of me.

I don't know what you had on him, but now is not the time.

I decide when, I decide where. Not you.

What the fuck is he doing here?

Sean, we've never been properly introduced, Luan Dushaj.

[Luan scoffs]

At moments like these, I know the fingers are quick to point.

Yeah, and they're only pointing in one direction.

I can assure you, we had no hand in his death.

-But we'll find answers. -Look forward to it.

Now grab a hymn book, take a seat,

and pay your fucking respects.

[Rock music plays on speaker]

Fucking nerve on them, coming here.

JIM: You know I offered to send a couple of boys to Little Albania.

-Make it right. -That's nice of you.

Well, I say I offered...

-[Fruit machine trilling] -I thought about it.

[Scoffs softly]

It's the thought that counts, Jim.

All right, Bes?

-Are we good? -Ish.

Hey, I have nothing to hide.

That's good.

Still, your lot really shouldn't be here.

Oh, is that so?

Jog on, mate. You're blocking the sun.

Elliot, seriously?

So why did you kill Finn?

[Glass shatters]

-That wasn't mine. -BESMIR: Jim!

You gonna let this fucking prick bark at me?

[Whistling]

The fuck, Jim?

We're here to keep the peace, Elliot.

No matter the cunt.

Heel.

[Softly] Fuck off, you prick.

[Men laughing]

To Finn Wallace!

-[Grunts] -[Glass shatters]

[Indistinct chatter]

[Dramatic music plays]

ED: No Blacks.

No Irish.

A city of closed doors brought us together,

united us.

That's how Finn and I started working together.

Finn came over as a 12-year-old immigrant.

Uh, we met as young teenagers on the streets of London.

[Irish accent] "You and me, we're just the same..." [Chuckles]

That's what he said to me.

Illegitimate bastard children of the great British Empire.

We made an agreement, by the time we were done,

there would not be one single door in this city

that we could not get behind.

He led.

I followed.

And I am so proud to have worked for the man all these long years.

When I lost my...

When I lost my wife, Ayana...

it was Finn and Marian who shielded Shannon and Alexander

from the pain of watching their mother fade.

They...

They are my family.

And so I say to you, Marian, Sean, Jackie, Billy...

I dedicate my heart and soul to you.

[Mysterious music plays]

[Indistinct chatter]

This is from the back of the building.

Watch!

That's Jack.

Finn's driver. He's still alive.

If we find him, we find them.

Play it back.

-Who the fuck are you? -I work for Jim.

Who the fuck's Jim?

Nobody, just play it back, I think I recognise that van.

-That's Besmir. -Eh?

One of Luan's boys.

You just walked him across the street.

He's wearing the same fucking jacket.

He's in the pub downing shots.

-Are you sure about this? -Yeah.

Broken rear tail light, passenger side.

Dent above the bumper.

It's his van. It's Besmir.

Right, you go over there,

show him who you're talking about.

That's all you do. Nothing more.

-Of course. -Don't let him out of your sight.

If he leaves, you follow, but low-key, unseen.

Understood?

Mark, do not fuck this up.

Right, let's take this fucker out.

-Make sure my path is clear. -Wait, Alexander said...

Fuck that office boy, he's out of his depth.

-We'll take him straight to Sean ourselves. -This is not supposed...

-[Grunts] -Either stay down or fuck off.

I know what an Albanian looks like.

MAN: Right. Which one of you...

[Coughing]

[Panting]

[Men screaming]

[Softly] Shit.

[Grunts]

MAN: Ahhh!

Where the fuck's Besmir?

[Grunts]

[Yells]

[Yells]

[Yells] Besmir!

[Both grunting]

Ahhh!

[Screams]

[Grunts]

Ahhh!

[Both grunting]

-[Straining] -[Choking]

[Yells] Ahhh!

-[Grunting] -[Screaming]

[Shrieks]

[Yells]

Ahhh!

[Elliot murmuring]

[Struggle grunt]

[Yells]

[Shouting]

[Tense music plays]

WOMAN: Come here.

[Music intensifies]

-[Grunts] -Ahhh!

[Panting]

BESMIR: No.

[Groans]

[Grunting]

[Ominous music plays]

[Panting]

[Grunts]

Come here.

Where is he? Where's Jack?

I swear I don't know.

Fuck off, you were seen!

Your van arrived very quickly, scooped him up.

Fuck you, Elliot.

We can keep playing games,

but I've got orders to take you to Sean.

So who would you rather talk to? Me or him?

Wait, wait!

We were out picking up score, we heard gunshots.

I get a call, shit's going down.

We just turned up to it.

I swear we didn't expect to find what we did.

So why didn't you take Jack back to the Wallace's, huh?

We wouldn't fucking be here!

Fucking Sean would kill me on his own doorstep.

That driver didn't wake up for days.

He's the only one to say I didn't kill Finn,

and when he... when he does wake, he don't say shit.

I tried telling Luan at the church, but we were sent away.

-What else I do? -Wait! Wait!

-[Vehicle approaching] -Jack's awake?

[Tyres screeching]

Ahhh!

[Tense music plays]

Take me to him.

Elliot, you have no fucking idea.

Take me!