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Resync And Corrections By Chuck

[tires screeching]

[Arnold] Open up!

Open!

[Engines Revving]

-I said open up! -Ah!

[Arnold] Alright, it's your funeral.

[car engine revving]

Pull out!

[car horn tooting rapidly]

[tires screeching]

Wasn't it turn left two miles back, guv?

Ask Marco Polo here.

We turned here, right, right?

Yeah well, we should've turned there, twit!

[Frank] How can we lose a van that--

[BOOM!]

I think we've found it.

[tires screeching]

Hey, it's the cops, man, they've got two cars!

[Arnold] Right, load the rest of this,

you, with me, we'll hold them off.

[Zak] Billy, come on, man, come on, come on, quick!

[gun firing]

[tires screeching]

[gun firing]

[shouting]

[Robber] Stop!

[guns firing]

Stop, you bastard!

[tires screeching]

Stop!

Argh!

[guns firing]

[Arnold] Come on, we're pulling out!

Wait!

[Zak] Come on, man, come on, come on, quick!

[tires screeching]

Ah! Oh ouch!

[Hammer Clicks]

The Sweeney Theme !!!

[laughing]

No more bets.

24 black.

Keep trying, George.

[background chatter]

Full house tonight.

Not bad, Mr. Drake.

He says, "Leave me out, I'm not a real drummer."

[laughing]

[Arnold] Who's the stag club?

I'll give you three guesses.

Not local Old Bill.

That's right.

Then the owl goes hoo, hoo, not you, you flat-nosed gink.

-Same again, guv? -No, no, no thanks, Regan,

I must be off, I've got this cold to nurse.

Yeah, same again, no sherry this time.

-See you later. -Yeah.

George said he'd come back to town with me,

he's supposed to have a lot on tomorrow.

[Jack] Mind you don't give him your cold.

I'm still on the turn, because I wouldn't let him

come out on this mugging inquiry.

No, no, it's just that,

well, George is a country boy at heart.

[quiet background piano music]

Sorry.

Do you wanna play?

No, not this, no.

Do you play any other sort of games?

Yeah, roulette over there.

Somebody ought to prise him away from that.

Leave it out, guv, he's pulled.

[Shirley] For two?

Hm, you and me, two.

[Shirley] Two.

Yeah.

I'm off.

-Right then. -Cheers, goodnight.

Goodnight, Bill.

-Night, governor. -Goodnight, guv.

He's not gonna be ripping Mum's hairnet off

in a fit of passion tonight, is he?

George will make up for him.

You with the heavy mob at the bar?

Yeah, yeah.

Well, well.

Does that make a difference?

It might.

Right, come on, lads, early start in the morning.

[group all talking together]

-Goodnight then. -Steady on! -Goodnight.

You dirty bastard!

♪ Jealousy ♪

-Night. -Night, Shirley.

Look after him, love,

he's never been away from home before.

Have you met my father?

Goodnight, Dad.

On your bike.

-Goodnight, George. -Goodnight.

How about that?

Jammy sod.

-Goodnight, sir, thank you. -Goodnight, cheers.

[light melodic music]

Ooh!

You live in style, don't you?

Why not?

Did you do it up yourself?

[Shirley] No, the guy who lived here before,

he liked being comfortable, I like it too.

Is there a husband somewhere?

No, a fella, I changed my name to his,

so I suppose it's a kind of a marriage.

Yeah,

where's he now?

I haven't seen him since he went out,

that was about a year ago.

Oh, dear.

It's nice here, innit?

So what can I get you?

Can I have a glass of milk?

I thought you were a hard man, Sergeant.

Not me, you've got the wrong one.

I'm the sort that takes old ladies across the road.

If you wanna crash out, bedroom's up the spiral staircase.

Yeah, alright.

[bells ringing jingling]

Santa's been early.

The bells, the bells! [Quasimodo Impersonation]

Oh, sorry.

Can I borrow your brooth,

can I use your toothbrush, please?

Ah!

Is that bloke she pulled a copper?

Don't know, she's certainly well in with them.

Hm.

No, she don't know nothing,

I mean, Eddie's been gone for over a year now.

She's still got a big thing about him though.

Yeah.

That'd cramp a young copper's style.

Depends on the copper.

[drink fizzing]

Hello.

Welcome back to the living.

I'd drink it, if I were you.

-What is it? -Drink it,

it'll help the hangover.

What is in it?

-What hangover? -Come on.

[George] Is that coffee?

All part of the service, sugar?

Yeah, one please.

Thanks.

Thanks, who?

It's not that bad, Shirley.

Remember anything else, while you're at it?

Oh, yeah, yeah, I'm sorry about that.

Not exactly flattering,

especially as I don't make a habit of it.

You can't win 'em all.

You kept going on about how much you fancied me,

but then.

Look, it doesn't happen often.

Oh, longterm problem, is it?

No, you know what I mean,

blame the brewery.

You did make something last night.

What?

A promise.

What sort of promise?

A policeman's promise.

Oh yeah, that's right, find Eddie Glass promise.

Exactly.

Exhibit A.

Rest in peace, Eddie Glass.

What's all this about?

I don't know, he's been missing about a year,

there's no trace and nobody gives a tuppenny.

What, and you think he's dead and buried here?

Where is it?

Could be Mars, couldn't it?

It could be somebody's idea of a practical joke.

No way.

I do think he's dead, just a feeling, you know,

but I must be certain.

Do you miss him?

How long have you had that?

A few months, somebody sent it in a typewritten envelope.

Have you tried the local nick?

Hundreds of times, they're not interested.

Oh, Gordon Bennett, guess who's a late policeman?

Guess who's not interested in my problem?

You said you really reckoned me, didn't you,

fancied me rotten?

Yeah well, contrary to all the evidence, I still do.

Then how about giving me a break, ey?

Look, alright, so what if I found Eddie Glass, right

and he's alive and well and living in Stoke Newington?

What happens to me?

I doubt whether he is alive and well anywhere,

but I wanna know, okay,

then pages can be turned, slates cleaned,

et cetera, et cetera.

Yeah, I'll see what I can do.

Promise?

What do you want, a contract?

On account.

Next patient, please, doctor.

Right, sir.

Don't tell me Hansel and Gretel

have been out mugging mums, guv.

No, but they could've been,

have you seen the latest crime sheet?

You mean the old girls outside the supermarket?

They're the ones on the danger list, did you know that?

[tutting]

That makes 62 in four weeks.

[Tom] Can't be doing much for the property values

around the district.

No, hey, here he is, the Valentino of the Victoria line.

-Governor. -How are we then?

I don't know yet.

-Do you want a coffee? -Oh, yes please.

You are 45 minutes and 28 seconds adrift, son.

Where'd you get that, is that nicked?

No, but you will be when Haskins realizes

you're not at the factory.

Our beloved leader is at the Target conference

this morning.

Listen, governor, can I have a word with you?

Be my guest.

What do you make of that?

Who's Eddie Glass?

Well, last night, you know, that's her fella.

Well, you didn't last long, did you?

You can say that again.

No, she used to live with him, see

and about a year ago he vanished.

[Jack] Well, he did you a favor, or did he?

She thinks he's buried out there somewhere.

[Jack] Where?

Well, she doesn't know.

Well, where's this from?

I don't know.

I see.

Well, did she talk to the boys downstairs?

Yeah, several times apparently.

-And? -On your bike.

[Jack] Has he got any form?

Well, she didn't say.

[Jack] Well, what do you want me to do?

-[knocking on door] -I don't know really.

Excuse, guv.

Oh, cheers.

The next kid's outside.

[Jack] Yeah, just one minute.

I just wondered if you had any ideas, you know.

None whatsoever, George.

Oh.

George, the local factory dropped her like a hot potato,

get smart, son, do the same.

This Glass obviously did someone's petty cash

and had it away on his toes,

the bird's either diddle-o or she's the victim of a hoax,

it's all very sad, but it's a cruel world.

-Yeah, but guv, if-- -George, get smarter.

Go back to work.

Right, Tom.

Hey, George, next time only talk if the phone rings.

Yes, I knew Eddie, you couldn't really call him a villain,

we did him once for receiving tires,

he got a suspended sentence.

[George] Yeah, he had a thing about cars, didn't he?

Ah, used to do a bit of hill climbing, that sort of stuff,

I don't think he was any class,

he could drive alright, but no bottle, see.

What was he like as a bloke?

Quite handsome, well spoken, not rubbish.

What was he doing when he had it away?

He had a job of sorts, croupier down our local clip joint,

-the fella that runs that-- -Is that the same gaff

that his bird, Shirley works in?

Yeah, that's right, do you know her then?

Well, no, I know of her.

[Taffy] Bloody lovely she is, boy-o,

what she saw in Eddie, I'll never know.

Gave us a lot of trouble.

Trouble?

Well, she had this thing about he was dead,

buried out in a quarry somewhere.

Is he?

No, course not, not a shred of evidence.

Still, we didn't mind, it's not often you get

a bit of stuff like her knocking around this nick.

We went through the motions,

then the DI's missus found out

about Shirley being a regular visitor,

a right old boiler she is, I can tell you,

the DI's bloody terrified of her.

And that put the tin lid on it, did it?

Aye.

Listen, what about this bloke at the club?

Drake, heavy number, a lot of form as a lad.

He's supposed to be straight now,

but it's a racing certainty he's still at it.

[bells jingling]

[Falestto] Room service.

Mmmmm.

Why are we grinning like a small boy?

Is there a law against grinning?

You should know, you're the policeman.

Well there isn't, grinning is strictly legal.

Proved ourself, have we?

I don't know what you mean, madam.

I'm surprised you haven't asked me for marks out of 10.

What, you mean content, presentation and style quality?

Don't get smug.

Do you really think Eddie's alive,

on the run from his creditors?

Well, he's on the run from someone.

He didn't have money problems, not when he disappeared,

he'd just landed some sort of job, lots of money involved,

he wouldn't tell me much about it.

Dodgy?

I don't know, he said the less I knew, the better.

Did you know Eddie had form?

Yeah, but it was nothing to set the Thames on fire,

some tires fell off a lorry.

Look, this well-paid, under the counter job,

-was it driving? -You mean driving for crooks?

Yeah, well, that was Eddie's talent, wasn't it, driving?

It's what he liked doing, what he was good at,

whether that was the job, I don't know.

Why didn't you tell me Eddie worked in the club?

You didn't ask.

I didn't think I had to.

I told you I wanted him in here this morning first thing.

[Jack] Yes, guv, but the Target conference.

It was canceled.

Ey?

-It's this damn cold. -Governor?

I said it was canceled!

[Jack] [tutting] Haven't they found his mother yet?

Yeah, he was supposed to be an usher

-at his brother's wedding. -Oh yeah?

Yeah, but the bridal car didn't turn up on time, you know,

so he drove the bride to the church in that motor.

Halfway down Tooley Street,

the front offside wheel came off.

-No. -Yes, old fruit.

He lost three teeth and she broke her leg.

Oh, God.

The thing that really got up his nose

was the Council charged him

for the lamppost he knocked over.

Don't talk to me about councils.

What are your rates like this year?

Better than your bleeding cars.

You can't expect high technology for 100 quid, can you?

My cousin did.

Still, it's all blood under the lamppost now, innit?

What I want is some information.

Oh yeah?

Now look, George, I always used to help you if I could.

What do you mean used to?

But I'm a respectable motor trader now,

they've asked me to join the Round Table.

You'd look stupid in armor.

Listen, Ernie, I'm having a lot of trouble

keeping my cousin away with his mates from the Kung Fu club.

Who is it this time?

[George] A young face called Glass, Eddie Glass.

-Flash kid, bit of a toff? -Yeah, you know him?

Yeah, he used to be in the game,

couldn't sell to save his life.

Yeah, you could be right there.

You what?

Hey, hey, if this is heavy, George,

I don't wanna know, Kung Fu or no Kung Fu.

No, it's just a little blag going off.

Oh.

Well, find out about him, will you,

what he was doing about a year ago.

I'll give you a bell at your Mum's.

[light melodic music]

New dress, Shirl?

This?

No, I found it in the back of the wardrobe.

I thought it were a new dress for a new fella?

Wrong, I don't go out with men who wear dresses.

Angel, there's a cat outside, his name is Carter,

he'd like to have a word with you.

It's okay, Zak, he's a friend, show him in.

Gentlemen callers during working hours?

We're not open yet.

Cheers.

Cor, it looks different in the daytime, don't it?

[Shirley] I thought we were meeting later.

Well yeah, I was just passing,

so I thought I'd deliver a bulletin.

There's another thing, of course.

-What's that? -I like looking at you.

Thank you, kind sir.

Listen, your fella might have been in on a case,

that my firm know about, now if that is the case,

then things might get easier.

-How? -Well, if I'm lucky,

I might be able to get the case opened officially.

Hey, that'd be terrific.

Thanks, George.

I'll see you later.

Thought he went home with you the other night.

So what?

-He looks like a cop. -He is a cop.

Nice guy though, I told him about Eddie,

first person whose ever taken me seriously.

[light haunting music]

Right, Sergeant Carter,

where were you between nine o'clock this morning

and 4:30 this afternoon?

I was interviewing an informant, sir,

I left a message with the reserve.

A seven-hour interview?

Yeah, I had some lunch.

To tell the truth, guv, I overdid it a bit this morning,

-I got off too late. -Let's tell

the complete truth, shall we?

You overdid everything last night, Sergeant

with that croupier woman.

No, you see, that bird--

Your private life is your own affair,

but when it begins to impinge on your efficiency

as a policeman, it becomes my affair, right.

Yes, guv.

If you wanna leave this squad,

why don't you do it the easy way?

Write a short note in your best joined up

saying you would like to return to the Uniform Branch.

Governor, listen, do you remember that security van blag?

About a year ago, the used banknotes?

-When the squad team got-- -Lost.

Yeah, well I think I've got a lead on one of the blaggers.

Who?

Well, a nebich called Glass, he was the stoppo had it away

and left the two geezers behind.

-Who fingered him? -Well, a snout of mine,

he's pretty certain it was Glass.

I see, are you prepared to identify your informant?

Yeah, alright, yeah, Ernie Millan.

Sit down, George.

Did Millan put Glass in the frame,

if you'll forgive the pun?

Well, no, not exactly, it was this bird last night.

I wonder, could I have permission

to interview the fella you captured?

Murdock, he's in the Scrubs.

I don't want to pry,

but what is your relationship with this girl?

It's ahh, purely heterosexual.

Are you going to see her again?

Hope so, can I interview the prisoner?

I think you ought to tell me a bit more

about this girl first.

Nah, the local nick gave her the elbow months ago,

she's probably just helping him with his inquiries.

Just an excuse to give her one, ey?

Yeah, unless of course

somebody has been telling Shirley stories.

Yeah, you've always had a soft spot for the Angel,

haven't you, Zak?

You been putting ideas in her pretty little head?

What do you mean, Killick?

You used to say, "Pretty, nice girl like that,

"not know whether she coming or going,

"not know whether she want no man or not."

Course, I should've sussed it.

What did you tell her, Zak?

Nothing, I swear.

-You're lying. -I'm not lying!

You've been shooting your mouth off,

now what did you tell her?

Oh, God, look, all I sent her was a newspaper clipping,

no names, no dates, no nothing,

only RIP Eddie Glass, that's all I did, man,

I wanted the chick to know where she was at.

Zachariah, you've probably cost us 200,000 quid,

now how do you like that?

There you are, good for your cold.

Yeah.

-A midget? -Yeah,

yeah, he's a little fella, about that high,

they caught him doing an old lady outside the shoe shop.

And all because his mother

didn't understand him as a child.

Jack, I know this business with George Carter.

Yeah, yeah, I thought that'd come up.

Yeah, sorry about that, guv.

Do you know this Eddie Glass?

What, this nonsense with that bird he pulled?

No, I mean, Ernie Millan's claimed

that Glass was the wheelman on the Pinewood blag.

Yeah?

I thought George would've told you.

No, no, he didn't.

I want you to interview the guy we nicked at the time,

Jamie Murdock, he's in the Scrubs.

-Oh. -Something wrong, Jack?

Well, I didn't expect to come back here

and be told I'm working for one of my sergeants.

Come on, you've been the Lone Ranger in your time.

But I don't intend to end up as bloody Tonto.

What's wrong with George?

He's done it all on his todd so far.

He's emotionally involved with the girl,

I think he should hand the rest of the inquiry

over to someone else.

You told him that?

I'll level with you, Jack,

I was in charge of that one,

I mean, 200 grand nicked from under my nose was bad news.

If Glass was involved and we find him--

George's bird reckons he's been topped, doesn't she?

Well, let's find out, shall we?

I'm asking a favor, Jack.

Yeah, alright, Frank.

[light melodic music]

Are you planning to sulk all night?

Suit yourself.

Coffee, milk?

No, thanks.

Look, I've been working hard and I'm tired,

so the last thing I need is you crying in your beer.

Do you know something, Shirley?

I'm beginning to wonder why you bother to work at all.

[Shirley] Meaning?

Well, if I was Detective Sergeant Carter

and not good old George,

I'd be inclined to think that Eddie set you up

with the proceeds of that robbery,

a couple of 100 a week just for old time's sake, ey?

What robbery?

You're not making much sense, George.

Item, a year ago one Edward Fitzpatrick Glass

was hired as a stoppo driver

to take part in a security blag, right?

Could I have an interpreter, please?

Item, the Flying Squad arrive

and Edward Fitzpatrick Glass swallows it,

he roars off with a lot of bread on board

leaving his mates to sink or swim,

even kills one of them in his rush to get away.

Now he has got a lot of money, so he goes to earth,

because his mates are no longer his mates.

Item, now that money is cool

and he wants to have it away with the loot,

so his common law wife

puts it about that he was killed a year ago.

You're out of your head,

I don't know anything about this bloody robbery.

Could anybody at the club have put him up to it?

Course not, Drake may be a bit flash,

but he's not a robber.

And you've no idea where Eddie's hiding out now, right?

How can you ask that?

I got you into this, didn't I?

Listen, you've been trying to involve my firm

in this for months, now if you were bent,

you could have a good reason,

with the Sweeney all over the place,

the villains are gonna think twice before sussing out Eddie.

Do you really believe that?

It could fit, couldn't it?

Yeah, if I'm an out and out two-timing,

money-grabbing bitch!

Yeah, okay.

I'm sorry.

[mellow bassy music]

[prison doors slamming shut]

You never said much at your trial either, did you?

Or maybe you're the quiet sort.

It must pay, I suppose,

I mean, you and your mates won, we lost,

all you've got to do now is act dumb, be a good lad,

earn your remission and out you go to a nice payday.

You got a wife and two kids back home in Hamilton,

they seem to be living well, so someone must care.

Social Security cares.

Leave it out, I'm talking about real money.

You traveled a long way for that job,

but not everyone else did,

you had to have some local talent,

blokes who knew the area

like drivers.

You blew out on your stoppo, didn't you?

He did you right up,

Eddie did.

[guns firing]

Eddie Glass, I mean.

[blown away!]

You've lost again, Regan, never heard of him.

Well, I don't think you've come up with enough evidence

to justify digging up all the derelict quarries

in the Home Counties, do you?

-Let me see Murdock. -Why should I?

Well, Jack, I mean, Mr. Regan,

he wasn't exactly enthusiastic, was he?

Are you questioning the integrity

-of your superior officer? -No, I'm not--

George, you've got three weeks' leave owing,

-take seven days as of now. -You what?

You can't see straight at the moment

and until such time as you can, you're no use around here.

Yay!

Hang on a minute!

What's all this?

I'm having a working holiday with you.

[Shirley] Here?

Well, I do work for you.

Is it official?

Yeah, well you see,

my bosses are like the coppers at your local nick,

they don't wanna know, they don't believe.

-You don't say. -Yeah, but I do believe

and I'll convince them.

I'm sorry.

Don't worry, we'll crack it.

Well, at least Eddie's teeth lasted longer than he did.

Governor, I've requested a press embargo on this,

till the inquest.

-A couple of days? -Yeah, it's George, guv.

He's alright, the girl was telling him the truth.

Perhaps I ought to bring him back in.

No, no, with respect, guv,

I think you ought to leave him where he is.

On leave?

At the girl's place.

If the girl was having him on, I mean, she'd expect him

to become actively involved in the case

the minute the body's found.

If she knows it's been found.

The only proven connection with the girl is Glass

and he was shot, what, a year ago, motive's obvious,

avenging the blagger that fell of Glass' car.

I know, but I still think it's better

if George doesn't do

what some people are expecting him to do.

Carter's over the side, it's my bet he's told nobody.

Still, can't sleep with bugs in the blanket.

It's down to you, Zak, time to earn your keep.

You mean you want me to kill her?

You just set Shirley up, Carter's bound to go with,

then we can kill them both.

What's she done, man, she ain't done nothing.

Knowledge, Zachariah, it's what she knows.

Now you tell them where Eddie really is,

I've got to get something.

You hold the fort for about three hours and then join us.

Many hands make light work.

Give us five minutes, mate.

Because you've been so good at keeping your mouth shut,

Jamie, we're gonna let you in on a little secret,

Eddie's turned up.

Eddie who?

Glass, dead, but he wouldn't lie down.

Yeah, up he popped out of the quarry as large as,

well, you know what I mean, Jamie.

Good as gold for nearly a year,

but then he just had to be on the move,

by all accounts, see,

he was always a bit of a drifter, our Eddie.

I've been inside for over a year.

I'm not saying you actually did it, course you didn't,

just that you made sure it was done.

I mean, you had the motive, didn't you?

If it hadn't have been for bottling Eddie,

you'd be rolling down to Rio by now.

That's rubbish, Regan, rubbish and you know it!

Jamie, you've been getting very boring of late,

so I've come up with a little proposition,

which might make you a much more interesting person to know.

You remember some names, four, that's all I need

and your friends at the Yard will have lots of nice things

to say about you when it's parole time.

On the other hand, you keep up this nasty, sulky behavior

and it's conspiracy to murder,

I mean, that's life on top of the 15 you're doing already,

but 25, maybe 30,

if the judge's arthritis is playing him up on the day.

Now what's inflation gonna do to your cut by 2001?

Think on, Jamie.

[knocking on door]

Killick.

Gus Killick!

Well?

A few months ago, you received a newspaper clipping.

How do you know?

-You, Zak? -Hm-mm.

[Shirley] Why?

Well, you were nice to me

and I don't think that any nice woman like you

should live for a dead man.

Is Eddie dead?

As dead as dead can be.

Who did it, Zak?

Can't tell you for sure,

I heard a whisper, that's all, just a whisper.

Was Eddie mixed up in a robbery?

Yeah, some kind of job,

I haven't got any real info on it though.

As I said, I just heard a whisper.

Zak, you know a lot more than you're telling.

Why worry?

Your guy's dead!

Well, why come today after all this time?

Look, I'm leaving Rickman

and Killick says you've got a new boyfriend,

he's a copper, he'll know what to do.

The place is right here just like in the newspaper.

Eddie's there?

What's left of him.

I've got to blow anyway, catch you later.

Hey, wait.

You've had enough, princess, don't push it.

[mellow melodic music]

Is that the barman?

Yeah, that's him.

Guv.

Stanley Augustus Killick.

Yeah well, Killick's expendable.

Murdock obviously thought that by offering him up,

he could keep his share of the pot.

Drake could be a different kettle.

Yeah well, Drake's not there, Killick is.

What, nobody tailed Drake?

We agreed to watch the club, right?

Right.

I think it's time we did the right thing by George.

Yeah, alright, go and get him.

Zak Franklyn hasn't got a monopoly on the truth, has he?

Or it could,

listen, listen, supposing Eddie wants everybody

to think he's kaput just to get them off his back,

have you thought of that?

What about if Zak is working for Eddie?

So where's Eddie?

I think we ought to face the truth, lovely,

Eddie is holed up somewhere

with a lot of carefully laundered cash looking to run.

He'd never rob anyone, you know that.

-No, I don't know that. -He hated violence,

if two cats were fighting, he used to feel sick.

Not everyone wants to be John Wayne, you know.

People get awfully brave, if there's enough cash around.

Will you take me to the quarry?

We'd be wasting our time.

It'd only take an hour or two, please.

[sighing]

[mellow melodic slightly suspenseful flute music]

Are you sure this is right?

Yeah, it must be down this track.

Oscar seven from Oscar 23.

Come on, come on.

Oscar seven from Oscar 23.

[Frank] Oscar seven, over.

Oscar 43 not in situ, cause for concern, over.

Our friend is leaving in a hurry, will follow.

-Stand by. -Standing by, off.

Right, go.

[silenced gun firing]

What's happened?

Get your hands up, both of you!

You, get out of that car.

Now move it!

I thought you said he was a friend.

Zak, what the hell are you doing?

Alright, alright, now what's going on?

Shut your mouth, now move, come on.

You've got to be out of your tiny Chinese.

What's all this in aid of, Drake?

That's a good question!

The answer won't take very long.

Shirley.

What are you doing here?

Well, what's happening?

First he comes round with a map,

now you're here with guns, what's happening, Arnold?

It's funny how they always get chatty at a time like this,

Eddie did, he never stopped rabbiting.

Eddie, what do you mean?

We brought Eddie here a year ago, didn't we, Zak?

No.

Oh yeah, I'll even show you where it happened,

sort of a Cook's tour, Battlefields of the Somme.

Let's go.

R.I.P. Eddie Glass, isn't that what the clipping said, Zak?

-Zak, for God's sake. -Shirley, save your breath,

come on.

Strong man, but he's right, Shirley,

it won't make any difference.

Tell you what, Shirl,

when you three get together, you'll be a cozy trio,

Carter and Eddie can argue over you till doomsday.

-Zak! -Yeah!

[Arnold] This is the place, innit?

-[thudding blow] -Uh!

[upbeat music]

You stupid git, get them!

[gun firing]

[silenced gun firing]

Ah, come on!

[guns firing]

[guns firing]

[Shirley] It's Killick.

[police radio chattering]

Alright, guv, they're over there, okay,

-Haskins has gone in already. -Right.

[gun firing]

-Freeze! -[gun firing]

-[gun firing] -Aah!

Alright, sarge?

[gun firing]

-[gun firing] -Ah!

[Policeman] Hold it!

[Frank] Cease firing!

Well done, mate, are you alright?

[George] Oh yeah, I'm terrific.

She seems alright.

I'll see you when we've mopped up.

You bastard!

-Ey? -You set me up, didn't you?

You used me to sort out this lot, used me.

[George] What are you talking about?

You and your pals have been on this from the start,

right from the club, you risked my bloody life!

[George] Shirley, I don't know what you're talking about.

Liar.

Listen, I didn't know they'd dug up Eddie,

-word of honor. -Word of honor?

You're a policeman, aren't you?

You don't know the meaning of the word.

[George] Shirley!

Drop dead, Sergeant and stay there.

Shirley, listen!

[police radio broadcasting quietly]

Nice one, George.

Yeah, it is now, innit?

Ey?

Why didn't you tell me you found the body?

Well, you would've told the girl.

So?

Well, we didn't know who she was working for.

Cobblers!

Listen, I don't know if you noticed or not,

we were both nearly killed out there!

Oh, come on, George, you know--

All I know is that you've give me the runaround

ever since I've been involved in this case.

It wasn't down to me, you went over my head!

Only because you wouldn't listen, you bastard!

Now shut it!

Alright, Mr. Regan, you can leave this to me.

Alright.

Now calm down.

Listen, that girl thinks I conned her,

-why shouldn't she, ey? -It was my decision,

we had to prevent Glass' killers

from knowing we'd found him,

otherwise you and the girl were both at risk.

And the killers would've had it away on their toes, ey

and you wouldn't have been able to nick them

for that blag, would you, your blag, ey, governor?

That's true.

You know, there's a moral in all this, George,

don't mix business with pleasure.

There's not much chance of that now, is there?

Well, give it time.

Come on, I'll give you a lift.

No, thanks, no,

I'll walk, governor.

I'm still on leave, remember?

[light reflective piano music]

Resync And Corrections By Chuck

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