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[Clock ticking]

FINN: [Slurred] To my family...

To my beautiful family! [Chuckles]

We fucking did it, boyo!

Ah, my beautiful boys.

-[Cork pops] -Sean!

[Ed chuckles]

Come in here, Sean, ya bollocks.

You see that, eh?

Alex came good.

Ten billion dirty yen

vanished, poof, [Chuckles]

into cement and glass.

That's what success looks like for us now.

[Ed chuckling]

Invisible. [Laughs]

-And you. -ED: What?

You said we couldn't do it.

-[Scoffs] -Come on. You... You...

-You denied your own son! -[Laughs]

Okay, so you proved me wrong.

FINN: Well, we did it.

Thanks, Finn,

for everything.

You know, for believing in me.

The geeks shall inherit the Earth.

[Guffaws]

You keep bringing me the numbers,

I'll keep turning them into stone.

You do your job well, son.

What are you going to do when I'm not here?

What do you mean?

When I die, Sean.

[Scoffs]

Alex has taken us to a new level.

You have to deliver.

-I will. -Mmm...

You're a Wallace.

A Wallace!

Everything hangs upon our name.

You understand?

-Yeah. -Yeah.

Don't fucking "yeah" me.

Do you understand?

Yes, Dad.

Yes. Yes, Finn.

FINN: Hmm.

Good. Good.

Because when you're on top,

there's always someone looking to take you down.

Who's gonna touch us, eh?

[Ed chuckling]

That's my boy.

[Laughs]

ED: Ah, Billy!

BILLY: What's the celebration?

Happy families?

FINN: To my family...

ALL: Cheers.

[Finn hums along with tune on stereo]

Guess what I'm gonna play next?

You see, Seany boy, we're all family.

[Distant] That's what keeps us strong.

[Faint laughter]

Always keep your family close,

and everything will work out fine.

[Clock ticking]

[Mopeds revving]

[Tyres screech]

[Both yelp]

[Mopeds roar]

-[Woman screams] -MAN 1: Fuck off!

-I said, fuck off! -MAN 2: Get the fuck out!

MAN 1: Get the fuck back!

-[Alarm blares] -Move!

MAN 2: Get the fuck out! Get the fuck out!

-[Woman screams] -MAN 1: Fuck off!

[Alarm continues]

[Smoke hisses]

MAN 1: Move, move!

[Alarm continues]

MAN 3: Fuck!

[Engine starts]

MAN 1: That's it.

MAN 1: Move!

[Alarm continues]

[Siren wails]

[Inhales]

Let me give you a little topping up.

[Pigeons cooing]

SOLOMON: Ah, that was intense!

RAHEEM: You lot are jokers, man.

SOLOMON: Grab an umbrella, Anthony. You're gonna need it, yeah?

RAHEEM: Hey, stop fucking around, man.

[Sniffs]

Ah! Thank you, Jesus!

-[Door bangs] -Oh...

Shut the blasted door!

SOLOMON: This place stinks, man.

DIAH: Raheem, tell your uncle to clean this place up!

RAHEEM: Hey, shut up, man!

[Barkley hums]

-Uncle! -Don't "uncle" me.

Who is he?

That's Tony. He helped us out on a job.

BARKLEY: What job? I didn't give you any job.

The Royal Arcade. We hit it this morning, innit?

That place is Wallace protected, man!

Uncle, calm down, man.

Their boss is done. No one's watching.

Sean Wallace got eyes everywhere.

And just for the record,

he's a fucking psychopath.

Just tell us if you can shift it or not.

You know he shot up the Traveller site.

Murdered more than 20 Gypsies just to send a message.

Sean Wallace?

Raheem, what the fuck are we gonna do, man?

We need to fix this.

You get this out of my house right now!

N-O-fucking-W, now!

-[Panting] -RAHEEM: Come on, let's go.

[Inhales]

[Phone rings]

What happened last night?

I told you I was gonna take care of Lale.

-I had a plan. -Which you failed to share with me.

I cannot be on the back foot here, Sean.

We have enough enemies as it is.

Then trust me.

If you and Elliot hadn't intervened,

we wouldn't be wiping Cole's brains off the floor.

This is not how your father and I worked.

We communicated.

One of our jewellery shops was robbed this morning.

We're losing respect. People are watching us.

Here.

This is where we must be strong.

What was Elliot doing there last night?

-I didn't send him. -I don't know.

I didn't order him either.

But I do want to find out exactly who or what he is.

Look, I want us to be strong again.

Bring Alex to the house tonight.

We'll have dinner. The whole family.

Thanks, son.

[Departing footsteps]

AUTOMATED VOICE: Doors closing.

-[Doors swish] -[Exhales sharply]

-ELLIOT: Morning, sunshine. -Geez!

[Charlie sighs]

ELLIOT: Come on.

[Groans] Knee popped again.

Really?

CHARLIE: How's work?

Yeah, fine.

It's busy.

Sorry I haven't been around much lately.

I got Sally to take me to the cemetery yesterday.

Ah.

Yeah. Well...

Tell her

thank you

from me.

Come here.

What kind of trouble are you in?

Is this work now?

No. Dad, really,

it's fine.

If you knew what I was doing, you'd be proud of me.

Elliot...

I am proud of you.

ED: They were an Albanian family.

The whole bloodline wiped out in Albania.

Which one did Finn want dead?

Probably not the 12-year-old.

-This isn't Finn. -Luan brought you this?

Finn gave him a free pass on some washing to do the hit.

Half a billion pounds' worth.

That much money, I'd have seen it in the books.

He must have bypassed you.

He bypassed us both.

No, Luan's lying. This... This isn't how Finn operated.

-Tell him to go... -A fortnight ago, yes.

But something got Finn shot in the head.

[Sighs]

I'll look for the money. Then we pass judgement.

Let me talk to Sean.

-Mmm-mmm, not yet. -What do you mean, not yet?

Because I need to think,

and I cannot do that with Sean using psychopaths like Cole.

It's chaos.

Sean walked into chaos.

How can he take over and act like everything's fine?

I just wish the boy would listen to me.

Finn brought order to this city,

and Sean's destroying that.

Believe me, Alex. They tie one body to us,

and it's not just us exposed, it's everybody.

You know Sean loves you.

That's what this whole dinner tonight's about.

Yeah, I know.

And I wouldn't be honouring Finn's memory

if I didn't at least try to keep his son in check.

Jevan's invited us to meet some

friends of Finn's tonight.

-Friends? -Hmm.

What about Sean?

ALEXANDER: We'll be back in time for his dinner.

SEAN: You think you can fill it?

LALE: Open the docks,

-no problem. -Good.

-We're going to make a lot of money together. -Why?

Why do you want to go into business with me?

I've seen what you're willing to sacrifice.

You know what they say about my enemy's enemy?

LALE: So this is about Asif?

The entire old order.

I work with who I can trust now.

If people get angry, so be it.

Your boyfriend doesn't like me.

My people,

they die for me,

and if I tell them they die for you too.

Whatever Asif throws at us...

It won't come to that.

Nasir's in the public eye.

His father won't risk the attention.

And Luan?

Have you looked him in the eye?

Not yet.

PROTESTERS: [Chanting] Tax haven, housing hell!

Tax haven, housing hell!

Tax haven, housing hell!

NASIR: And the trickle-down effect has been a lie,

and I am here to tackle that deceit from the inside.

Pause. Let it land.

Every empty home chips away at our city's soul.

[Muffled chanting outside]

[Phone vibrates]

[Phone beeps]

-[Thumping] -[People clamouring]

NASIR: This city is more than just a destination.

London is a home.

[Camera shutters clicking]

The time has come

to end the exploitation of our capital

by rich foreign investors.

And to those developers

with towers that lay empty,

facilitating the criminalisation of London property,

I am here to tell you,

the ride is over.

My office is coming for you.

All right, sis?

Hi. Wait! Norovirus on the ward.

I don't get sick.

You know it's my super power.

[Chuckles]

You get my message about tonight?

Yeah. I assumed it was a joke.

-Sunday roast at Mum's house. -It's Wednesday.

Wednesday roast, then. Who gives a shit?

Family dinner, the Wallaces and the Dumanis.

Ooh. No, thank you.

You can't sacrifice two hours of your night for me?

For you and Billy, yes.

Not her.

No Mum, no me.

I don't negotiate with blackmailers.

What about the bump?

You gonna deny it the chance to meet Uncle Seany?

Learn the ways of the world?

[Pager rings]

Look, I'm... I'm working, Sean.

You're a tonic, Jac.

I need you there.

[Scoffs softly]

Fine.

Just to be clear,

this baby will not be learning the ways of the world

from his Uncle Seany.

What have we got?

NURSE: We've got low blood pressure, and he's been fitting...

JACQUELINE: Anything else?

-Hey. -What are you doing here?

Uh, I just wanted to talk

about the other night.

-Yeah, well, nothing happened. -Yeah, I know, but...

I've got to go to work, Elliot.

It's two years.

It's two years since my wife and child died.

Her name was...

Naomi.

[Sighs]

And his was Samuel.

They...

There was a car accident.

-And... -It's all right.

You don't have to.

-I want to. -I know, but you...

You can't.

I lost my mum.

It takes more than just the passing of time

to put yourself back together.

But they keep going, you know?

Those relationships. It's...

It's almost like you get

a second chance in a way.

So what do you wanna talk about, then?

[Sighs] I don't know, um...

[inhales deeply]

-Happy things. -Happy things, okay.

What about...

[Smacks lips] Balloons?

-Balloons? -[chuckles]

Balloons and sunsets.

Ooh, sunsets, very cliche.

What about Paris?

Prefer Rome.

Mmm-mmm. Too many churches.

[Softly] I like your eyes.

Do you think this is a good idea?

No.

Do you?

[Front door opens]

SHANNON: Ah...

-[Door shuts] -DANNY: Mum? I...

-I missed the minibus. -Oh.

-Hi, Elliot. -Hey, bud. How are you doing?

-Can you walk me? -Danny!

It's all right.

Yeah, I'll take him.

So, why didn't you want to go to school today?

DANNY: There's football trials today.

-That's great, isn't it? -Uh, no.

-Why not? -I'm shit at it.

Is there anyone in your class that's not as good as you?

Mr Jenkins says Lewis is "effing useless."

-Right. -Only he didn't say "effing."

Right, okay, I've got it.

Every time Lewis gets the ball, you snatch it off him,

make him look like an absolute mug.

You take it off him and take him out every chance you get.

-Got it? -Got it.

If I get into the team,

will you come and watch us?

Well, let's ask your mum first, see what she says.

-All right? -All right, Elliot.

ELLIOT: Have a good day.

[Children's voices in playground]

TEACHER: Come on, Danny. Hurry up.

BOY: Bye, Dad!

Love you!

[Phone vibrates]

He had his problems with authority, but he's a good lad.

Good soldier.

-Dad? -CHARLIE: Stuck by his mates.

Hope you're not boring Sally with war stories again, are you?

[chuckles]

Hello, Elliot. How are you?

Good to see you've recovered.

I didn't know you were coming over.

Well, it turns out we have, uh, friends in common.

Your father used to work for the Williams brothers.

-Me and Elliot moved around a lot. -ED: That's right.

As you said, Charlie.

And you don't share the same surname

because Elliot here is a bastard...

and he took his Mum's instead. Is that right?

Yeah.

You know, I had the pleasure and privilege

of seeing your father in the ring.

He had quite a punch on him. A good one.

But he was better at losing, though.

[Chuckles]

Anyway...

Thanks for the conversation, Charlie.

If you will excuse us, I just need to have a word with your son.

Stay here.

I don't kill kids.

I took Cole to that flat.

If anything had happened to them, it would've been on me.

No one asked you to take matters into your own hands.

-You do as you're told. -Sean told me...

Sean nothing. You're my concern now.

There's a jeweller's we look after.

Some crew were stupid enough to knock it over.

Mark will take you where you need to go

and tell you what you need to do.

We don't want your conscience, Elliot.

We need to know you're on side,

and I'm not convinced you are.

You do what Mark says, to whomever he says to do it.

You understand?

And I will pay your father another visit

if I don't like what he has to report back.

Let's go.

Let's see what you're made of, shall we?

Lads tend to go one way or the other after a tour of Afghan.

Buck the system or go further in.

[Engine starts]

[ "Nocturne In E-flat Major, Opus 9, Number 2" by Chopin playing]

[Phone buzzes]

[Finn chuckles]

[Inaudible chatter]

MAN: Mrs Wallace,

it's so lovely to see you here again.

It's been some time.

Tell me about Floriana.

I... I don't recall a...

My dead husband's mistress.

She was

quiet.

In her 20s.

Eastern European, I think.

Pot of tea, please.

[Indistinct chatter]

Hey.

Good thing I like a challenge.

These are his movements since Finn died.

[Scoffs] He's been a very busy boy.

[Sighs]

[Sobs]

-SEAN: Mum... -[Sighs]

Mum...

[Marian sighs]

I miss him too.

That's the yacht he bought for his mistress.

Even named it after her.

She must have been pretty special.

-Stop it! -Sean, listen...

No, no, no, Mum. Not tonight.

-Sean... -No, Mum!

-Pick out a nice dress. -[Scoffs]

We're going to have some fun this evening.

We're celebrating who we are,

what we have.

I know how I've been running things

isn't exactly how Uncle Ed would want,

but if I involve him more,

maybe he can see it through my eyes.

It's okay.

We just need to keep the family close,

and everything will work out fine, Mum.

[Inhales]

Ah!

Barkley!

[Pigeons cooing]

Still doping these pigeons?

Performance enhancing.

Very fine margins in racing these days.

Which one of your crews did it?

Did what?

Jeweller's in Royal Arcade.

Nothing to do with me, I swear.

Nothing to do with me.

Elliot.

-Fuck him up. -[Coughs]

You gonna hurt me?

Let me tell you something, son.

They ain't got no new pain

you could inflict on this body.

[Coughs]

[Wheezes]

[Inhales]

[Sputters] What are you doing? Wait, man.

Hold on!

-Fuck me! -What the fuck!

How about a heads-up next time?

Now, you were asked a question.

Fuck you.

Sure.

Wait, man, wait, wait!

-Heads up, Kev! -Wait! Wait! Hold on.

Wait. Wait.

MARK: Aw, these fucking pigeons!

Take us to your nephew if you want to fucking breathe again.

[Country music plays softly]

Not here.

No one sits here tonight.

Of course, Mr Wallace.

-I shouldn't have said anything. -No, no, it doesn't matter.

-You look great. -Hmm.

[Doorbell rings]

-Wine? -Lovely.

Red, please.

Shazza!

Danny boy!

-Whoa! -Hey!

-Granny Marian! -Ooh!

Marian, how are you?

-Yes, darling. Never better. -Good.

I'm gonna put this over there.

-SEAN: There you go, Mum. -Thank you.

SEAN: Hello. SHANNON: Hello.

-Nice to see you. -Nice to see you too.

Yeah, so Dad and Alex

said they're gonna be a little late.

They've got some event, but they didn't say what.

-Really? Where? -[Doorbell rings]

I don't know, but they told me to tell you

to lay off their Yorkshire puds.

We're having Italian.

Ooh, so pizza, then?

-You want wine? -Yes, please.

JACQUELINE: Billy. BILLY: Hey, come through.

[Front door shuts]

-There you are. -Thank you.

-SEAN: Hello. -Hi.

SEAN: Mwah.

[Sighs] Dad would have loved this.

[Doorbell rings]

Eh?

[Blowing playful raspberries and kissing]

-[Luan chuckles]

[Cheerful music plays]

BUKUROSHE: I want the big one! ROZA: Shh. Hey, hey, hey.

-[Glasses clink] - Cheers.

[Classical string music plays]

JEVAN: Alexander...

Ed...

Very, very glad you could make it.

ALEXANDER: Hello, Jevan. ED: Jevan.

After you.

Let me introduce you to Natalie.

Mr Dumani...

I enjoyed your interview in the FT.

There are lots of people here excited to meet you.

Great.

-Yeah, thanks, Natalie. -Thank you.

Walk with me.

-Cheers. -Cheers.

[Glasses clink]

[String music continues]

[Inaudible conversation]

JEVAN: Ed.

Come. Let me show you the grounds.

Who are these people?

Oh.

These are your new friends, Ed.

They're representatives

of some of the wealthiest and most powerful people on Earth.

And they're all here to meet your son.

The thing is, as long as their money can't be traced,

they're untouchable.

And of course London is where they come to make their sins disappear.

ED: A multitude, I don't doubt.

Alex had found a way of doing it with incredible returns.

Well, Sean is in charge now.

We've noticed.

But it's your son who needs to finish what he's started with Finn.

There's people relying on him, Ed.

Many people.

[Inaudible conversation]

[Soft music plays]

VICKY: Floriana!

[Phone vibrates]

[Clicking]

[Clicking]

[Line ringing]

[Heavy door clanks open]

AUTOMATED VOICE: Please leave a message after the tone.

-[Voicemail beeps] -VICKY: Elliot.

Floriana was last seen getting into a taxi

the day Finn Wallace was shot.

We need to know who it's licensed to

and find out who the driver is.

Here's your food.

Floriana.

[Chain clinking]

FLORIANA: I don't want any.

You have to eat.

For the baby.

[Chain jangles]

I need a fork.

INGRID: Leif. Your dinner is getting cold.

-Leif! -Coming, Mother.

[Metallic clang]

SOLOMON: Yeah, yeah, I understand that, I understand that.

All I'm saying is just have a look.

[Moped screeches]

-No one's touching it. -Fuck!

-Call your Manchester guy. -Word's spread. He said no.

-Look, we drop the price. -We fucking dump it.

SOLOMON: You what?

I have kids.

[Indistinct music playing on speakers]

SOLOMON: She's right, let's get the fuck out of here.

[Heavy object scraping on floor]

Uncle.

Tell me some good news.

Raheem...

[Gunfire]

MARK: No one move! Ah-ah-ah...

Back off. Way off.

You must be Barkley's idiot nephew.

Right. Line up.

ANTHONY: Look, we're really sorry.

It's all there, just take it.

Drop to your knees.

Now!

Right, Elliot. Remember what Ed said.

You do as I say when I say it.

Is there a problem?

No.

-[Clatters] -MARK: Good.

'Cause it's you and your dad on the line.

So get ready, champ.

Let's see if you're any better than your old man.

ANTHONY: Wait, wait, wait! DIAH: No! Don't!

Arms by your side, good lad.

You're a fucking punchbag now.

Ding ding. Round one.

-[Groans] -Leave him alone!

Just take the jewellery!

Fuck me, put some weight behind it, would ya?

[Groans]

ELLIOT: [Whispering] Go down. Go down!

[Elliot grunting]

MARK: Ooh, there we go.

There he is, look.

Right, let's do this properly, shall we?

[Bag clatters]

[Struggling]

Get off me, man! Please. Get off!

-Stop! -Knee.

Stop!

[Raheem strains]

Don't you... Don't! Don't!

MARK: Would you rather go for another cup of tea with your old man?

RAHEEM: Please! Please!

Get off! Please!

Please, please. Please, don't.

I beg you, I'm begging you, please.

Think of your dad, Elliot.

RAHEEM: Stop!

[Whimpering] Please, please, please.

No, no, no! No...

-Don't do it. -[Whimpers]

-[Raheem whimpers] -Do it.

Do it.

-Come on... Come on! -RAHEEM: Please.

[Raheem screaming]

[Groans and splutters]

Two rounds to go.

[Raheem coughs and splutters]

[Retches]

ALEXANDER: I, uh...

I don't think we should tell Sean about tonight.

Agreed.

SEAN: Have you lost your appetite?

Too much wine.

They do say half a glass doesn't hurt.

It's for Shannon.

But thanks for the motherly advice.

You know, you don't have to do this alone, Jacqueline.

-I would love to help. -I'm not alone.

I have friends and support.

My child might just have a chance at not turning out

a heroin addict or a thug.

You really do blame me for everything, don't you?

-You were there. -SEAN: Cheers.

-[Glasses clink] -Bill...

Your father taught them how to survive in this life.

[Whispering] God, that was a choice.

Is this honestly what you wanted for your sons?

This is who we are.

[In normal voice] Not me.

Yes, you.

You are who you are

because I shielded you from your father.

I made a promise with myself

to bring up a daughter so good

that she would turn her back on her own family.

[Voice breaks] I just never thought it would hurt so much.

Thank you.

[Phone vibrates]

Luan. It's about time we spoke.

LUAN: Sean, listen carefully.

It appears Ed has not spoken to you

about the deal I made with your father.

Come to my office, and we can discuss.

Grahams.

Call everyone in.

-Can I offer you a drink? -No, just get out... Get out of my way.

[Door shuts]

[Footsteps above]

[Phone beeps]

ANTHONY: We've learnt our lesson.

Please just leave her alone.

MARK: Ding, ding, round three.

DIAH: [Sobbing] No, no, no, please.

Actually, let's take the hammer away, yeah.

Break her arm.

DIAH: Don't... Don't do this.

It's hers or your dad's, Elliot.

Yeah.

Get the fuck away from her!

Break my arm! Go on, break mine! Go on, break mine! Break mine!

Go on. Break it.

-Go on. -MARK: His first. Hers second.

No.

I won't do it.

[Footsteps approaching]

Call in from the boss. We've got to go.

Right now.

Mark, he sounded pissed off.

Follow me.

I fucking knew it the moment I laid eyes on you.

KEV: Mark, what the fuck?

There's more than just a fucking squaddie in there.

You're a fucking cop, aren't you?

What the fuck are you talking about?

Move. Let's see what Sean makes of you.

Hands out.

[Vehicles pulling up outside]

[Distant siren wails]

-MARK: Sit tight, dickhead. -[Barkley wheezes]

KEV: What about the old man?

Fuck him.

[Rasping breath]

[Strains]

What took you so long?

Elliot. He's...

LUAN: Thank you for coming,

Sean.

Don't thank me yet.

You may regret the invite.

ELLIOT: Ah!

[Elliot panting]

[Rasping breaths]

SEAN: You pulled me away from my family dinner.

So tell me.

What did you do for my father?

Your father had me kill a lot of people.

And now you

owe me a lot of money.

[Laughs]

Finn had a plan.

He...

Sean...

Sean, get down!

[Gunshot]

[Muffled shouts]

MAN 1: Jesus Christ!

-I see him! -[Shouting]

KEV: Sean, get down!

[Groans]

[Gunshots]

Ahh!

[Gunshot]

MAN 2: I saw him!

-[Gunshot] -[Man groans]

KEV: Sean, get down!

Sean, stay down!

[Gunshot]

[Gunshot]

[Elliot groans]

Oh! Oh...

Fuck, fuck, fuck!

You're all right. It's not yours.

[Elliot groans]

Wait!

[Gunshot]

[Shouting]

This way. This way, man!

Go, go, now go!

[Muffled shouting]

[Shouts in Albanian]

-[Gunfire] -MAN: He's on the roof!

Let's go.

[Gunfire continues]

[Yells]

[Automatic gunfire]

Get up! Come on!

Get him up!

Who the fuck are you?

[Automatic gunfire continues]

SEAN: Let's get to that car!

[Inhales]

Ah!

Go!

[Gunshots]

ELLIOT: Move! Move!

SEAN: Fucking drive!

Come on, it's okay.

[Tyres screech]

Do a left up here,

do a left up here, yeah, yeah, yeah!

Come on, that's it, stay with us, stay with us.

Just straight down, under the bridge.

Come on, that's it, that's it, stay with us.

Come on, faster!

Do a right, after the shop.

Elliot, Elliot, come on, wake up, stay with me.

Hurry up!

Is it a boy baby or a girl one?

-It's a girl. -[chuckles]

[Yelling outside, thumping on door]

SEAN: Hurry the fuck up, stay with us.

[Elliot yells]

-SEAN: Clear the table! -MARIAN: Jesus, Sean, for God's sake!

Oh, my God, get in!

Sean, what the hell has happened to you? Oh, my God...

-Sean! -It's okay, Mum. It's not my blood!

-[Elliot groans] -It's okay, Elliot!

-Help, help! -MARIAN: Jesus!

What happened?

Close the door!

SEAN: Just get outside, man the front door.

[Elliot groans]

-[Yells in pain] -SHANNON: Shh!

All right, all right, let me have a look.

-[Elliot groans] -SHANNON: Ooh! Oh, don't die.

-MARIAN: Jac? -Okay, okay, okay...

Uh... Towels, towels.

Towels, Mum.

No... What?

Mum! Towels!

-Towels, Mum! -You want towels. Ah!

Jacqueline, here.

SHANNON: Stay with me, yeah? Just stay with me. ELLIOT: Yeah.

-Okay, hold him. -MARIAN: Hold him.

Hold his head!

-[Elliot groans] -SEAN: Keep still.

JACQUELINE: All right...

I'm going to need a knife or some kind of pliers.

Sean, hold him. Hold him!

JACQUELINE: Sean! Sean, come!

Give him something to bite down on.

-[Elliot groans] -Okay. Open your mouth.

Argh! Argh! Aargh!

-SHANNON: Don't you dare leave me! -[Muffled groans]

Shannon, hold them steady!

All right...

Have the towels ready.

Okay. Got him.

JACQUELINE: Shit.

[Elliot screams]

JACQUELINE: It's okay.

Okay, Elliot, I've got it.

[Screams]

-That's it. -SEAN: It's all right. It's all right.

JACQUELINE: Put pressure on it. The towels, Sean!

[Yells]

SEAN: It's okay, that's it. That's it.

SHANNON: Elliot...

SEAN: That's it. ELLIOT: Oh, God!

-No, no! -[Jacqueline shushing]

ELLIOT: [Faintly] No, no, no, no...

Samuel! Samuel!

Dad?

Danny...

Daddy!

No, no. Look at me. Look at me, darling.

There's a good boy. Come on.

Let's go into the other room. There's a good boy.

Come on, darling, let's go in here.

There's a good boy. There we go.

Oh, my God.

Uh... No, no, no, look at me, look at me.

Come on...

Oh... No, no, let's go... Uh...

-No, no, no, don't. -BILLY: Sorry, Mum.

MARIAN: Here we go. For fuck's sake...

Oh, my God! Billy.

Oh, Jesus, fuck!

Um, upstairs. Let's go upstairs. It's all right.

JACQUELINE: Elliot, stay with me. Come on.

Come on, Elliot.

[Clamouring]

[Vehicle approaching outside]

[Breathing heavily]

[Tyres screeching]

[Gun clicks]

[Indistinct chatter at dining table]

JACQUELINE: Elliot, Elliot, Elliot, listen to me.

Elliot, look at me.

[Gunshot]

BILLY: What's that? Who was that?

[Panting]

Who's doing this to us, Ed?

ED: We will fix this.