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-[engine purring] -[objects rattling]

[car cranking]

[man] Let's go, man.

[doors thudding]

[footsteps plodding]

[speaks faintly]

Where the fuck have you been?

Shut ya noise, will ya?

And put that down before you hurt somebody.

You wouldn't be late if he was here.

Yeah? Well, I don't see him.

So how about you do yourself a favor

and give us a hand unloading this.

What the fuck is that?

It's a fucking watermelon, what's it look like?

Where's the fucking product?

Just a watermelon, yeah.

Watch this.

Ta-da.

[chuckles]

Who's this guy?

That's Dave, you've met him like 15 times.

This your idea, Dave, is it?

Yeah, it was.

-[man] Oi, what's the hold-up? -Oh, here we go.

Well?

What the fuck are they?

They're watermelons, boss.

Yeah, I can see that.

Show him, Dave.

Why?

Well, it's camouflaged and that, innit?

Enough fucking around, carry that through.

Stack the rest of that shit here.

Melons, I'm dealing with fucking melons.

It was a good idea.

Can't please him.

I'm telling ya, can't fucking please him.

-[radio squawking] -Package has arrived.

[cigarette hissing] [dog barking]

-[bullet whizzes] -[body thuds]

[Andy] Echo Four, this is Echo One,

standby, moving to white two, out.

Echo One, move when ready, over.

[suspenseful music]

[door squeaking]

[suspenseful music continues]

-[dramatic music] -[cleaver clatters]

-[watermelon squelching] -[bag rustling]

[bags rustling]

[trowel scraping]

[dramatic suspenseful music]

[suspenseful music]

[suspenseful music continues]

-[suspenseful music continues] -[light clicking]

-[dramatic suspenseful music] -Oh, ah!

-[fists thudding] -[both grunting]

-[criminal grunting] -[guns cocking]

-[gentle suspenseful music] -[artist singing faintly]

♪ Looking my way, hey, gotta see yo mama ♪

♪ Putting me in place ♪

[gentle suspenseful music]

[gun fires]

[suspenseful music]

[suspenseful music continues]

[gunfire popping]

[suspenseful music continues]

-[gun fires] -[glass cracks]

[gun cocking]

Echo, you're clear on green one, over.

[dramatic suspenseful music]

-[gunfire popping] -[suspenseful music]

[gunfire thumps]

What was that?

What was what?

You're fucking paranoid, stop pissing about, and pass us that.

[dramatic suspenseful music]

[suspenseful music]

[gunfire popping]

-Will you fucking hurry up. -[phone vibrating]

This better be fucking important.

[gunfire popping]

[thudding]

What are they doing?

Callan's dead.

Are you sure?

Shit.

Sentry One, radio check, over.

Sentry One, radio check, over.

[dripping]

[dramatic suspenseful music] Sentry Two,

radio check, over.

Sentry position five, radio check, over.

[suspenseful music]

Hurry this up, we're leaving now.

[door thuds]

-Do you guys see that? -[lights clicking]

[footsteps plodding]

[gunfire popping]

[gun firing]

-[dramatic suspenseful music] -[gunfire popping]

[suspenseful music]

[gunfire continues popping]

[dramatic music]

[suspenseful music]

-Don't you fucking move. -Wait, wait, wait, wait.

[breathing shakily] All the Brown and the Charlie

you could ever need is in that van.

-Just take it. -He's not here, boss.

You do know who this belongs to, right?

-Shut the fuck up. -[dramatic suspenseful music]

[suspenseful music]

-Where is he? -[breathes heavily] What?

I don't fucking know, man.

I've never seen him before in my life.

Check him.

[gunfire popping]

What should we do with all this?

Deny the vehicles, take the money, burn the rest.

What the fuck are we doing here?

Stow it, they made their choice.

He's not even here.

[Andy] Echo Four, this is Sunray,

at extraction point, now ready for pickup, over.

Acknowledged, on route to FRV now.

[suspenseful music]

[suspenseful music continues]

[gasoline sloshing]

It's all yours, boss.

[flare hissing]

[suspenseful music continues]

[fire crackling]

[dramatic music]

[suspenseful music]

[fire crackling]

[suspenseful music continues]

♪ Oh, Purify me ♪

♪ Defy me ♪

♪ Purify me ♪

♪ Defy me ♪

♪ Purify me ♪

♪ Defy me ♪

♪ Unsterilized ♪

♪ You got that feeling ♪

♪ I'm crucified ♪

♪ But I'd die for love ♪

-[dramatic music] -[fire blazing]

[gentle pensive music]

[Andy gasps]

[gentle pensive music continues]

[gentle pensive music continues]

[gentle pensive music continues]

[gentle pensive music continues]

[gentle pensive music continues]

[gentle pensive music continues]

[gentle pensive music continues]

[gentle pensive music continues]

[car engine revving]

[gentle pensive music continues]

[scanner beeping]

♪ As long as you're away from us ♪

-Can I get a bag, mate? -Uh?

-Got any bags? -Oh, sure.

[bag rustling]

-[machine beeping] -[cash register whirring]

[door chime rings]

[door thuds]

Andy, you okay, mate?

You seem a bit distracted today, that's all.

-[bell chimes] -[door thuds]

Andy, a word.

-What does he want? -It can't be good

if the regional manager's involved, mate.

♪ No, we won't survive ♪

Come in, Andy.

Take a seat.

[clipboard thuds]

We've had a complaint from Nathan's parents.

The kid you fired last week.

And you came all the way down for that?

Benny thought that this would be better coming from us.

-Fuck's sake. -I'm sorry?

The kid's lazy.

He doesn't finish a single job he's given.

He was smoking a joint on his shift, for Christ's sake.

-What do you expect me to-- -That may be,

but you can't just call him a junkie cunt to his face.

That kind of language is not acceptable

at this company, Andy.

And his behavior is?

He's 18 years old.

See, I would expect a little bit more professionalism

from someone with your background.

We can't have any more,

any more complaints like this.

Last chance.

We clear?

[suspenseful music]

[footsteps approaching]

Hi, Andy. Come on in.

How are you, Andy?

Tell me how your week's been since we last spoke.

Have you had any more blackouts?

And the loneliness?

Feelings of isolation?

How are you coping?

I'm fine.

-Fine? -Yes, fine.

Have you been keeping up with your journal?

I'm sure there's something you might want to write about,

get off your chest.

I can see there's a lot of pain.

It doesn't help to hide it.

You have every right to be angry.

You don't have to suffer alone.

Do you have any friends nearby?

Maybe some of your old colleagues you can talk to?

You need to lean on your support network, Andy.

Take some time off.

Look after yourself.

-[gentle suspenseful music] -[fire crackling]

Zero, this is Echo One, now on location.

Require Foxtrot and Hotel call signs

on this position so we can proceed, over.

Boss, I've got something over here.

Dicker up in the rocks, northwest, base of fallen wall.

-Has he got a weapon? -No.

I think it's just a kid.

Zero, this is Echo One, advise, we're being overwatched.

Can you confirm we've got air support on call? Over.

[Zero] Echo One, this is Zero, roger,

Foxtrot, Hotel on route to you now,

CAS will be on station in figures, One, Zero, over.

Echo One, acknowledge out.

All right, lads, we've gotta sit tight here.

We've got support on the way, keep an eye on that dicker.

-[gunfire popping] -Contact rear!

Contact left. up high, up high.

Go, right, right, right!

Peel right, move!

[gunfire continues popping]

RPG!

[explosion booming]

[gentle suspenseful music continues]

No. No.

[gentle suspenseful music continues]

[gunfire popping]

[dramatic suspenseful music]

-[transmitter beeps] -[explosion booms]

[therapist] Are you afraid of death?

What do you think happens after?

Why does it matter what I believe?

They're not here, that's what matters.

You don't like to think they're somewhere else,

somewhere better than here?

Have you ever watched a person die?

No, I haven't.

You feel the presence leave the body.

What's left is their empty eyes staring right through you.

That is all,

emptiness,

nothing.

Is that what you're afraid of, nothingness?

I'm afraid of not living life

when so many never get the chance.

If your dad was here,

you would not be within 10 feet of those boys.

Well, Dad's not fucking here, is he?

Rachel!

Well, stop trying to control my life.

I'm 18, I know what I'm doing.

You are under my roof!

Well, now you sound like Dad.

Will you just listen to me, please?

For what, Mom?

For you to lecture me on what boys I should

and shouldn't see?

It worked out really well for you and Dad, didn't it?

That is not fair.

Me and your father.

I know, I know it wasn't your fault.

I didn't mean to...

[exhales sharply] I'm sorry.

Look, I'm going out.

I'll be back later, just stop worrying so much, okay?

[exhales sharply] Just be safe.

-Promise me. -Promise.

See you later.

Love you.

I love you, too.

♪ A pile of gold And a house up on the lake ♪

♪ 10 hoes holding grapes New clothes and a row full of ♪

There she is.

-Hey, babe. -Hi.

[Cassius chuckles]

[sighs] Sorry, Mom was just being Mom.

-[Rachel chuckles] -It's fine, babe. You okay?

Yeah, she just worries too much.

You, you know she's just looking out for you, so.

[laughs] Yes, I know.

Look, um,

[exhales sharply] work called.

Uh, they need me to go away for a couple of weeks, up north.

-When? -Tomorrow.

Are you taking the piss?

I, I know, babe, I'm sorry.

It's just, I would stay If I could,

-but my dad is- -Your dad, yes, I know.

It's the same story.

Are you gonna be able to take your phone

-at least this time? -I can't.

-He won't allow it. -[zipper rasping]

I hate this. I hate it when you go.

Look, all I need to do is make enough money

then I can cut from these lot.

Screw 'em, we can do whatever we want, we'll go somewhere,

just take off somewhere, me and you.

You say this every time.

How many more trips is it gonna take?

How long do we have to keep doing this?

Look, I mean it, a couple more jobs and then we're set.

You know this is what I want, too.

I'm just tired of it.

It feels like you're never here.

Let's just go out, have a good time, and get high.

Let's not think about tomorrow just yet.

-Okay, fine. [laughs] -Mm-hmm, okay.

I gotta swing by Harry's

and get some supplies with Ty, then we'll go.

-Is that cool? -Mm-hmm.

Yeah?

-Yes. [laughs] -Yeah.

I'm gonna get my kiss now.

[Rachel laughs]

Mm.

-Right. -[both laugh]

-Okay. -[engine revving]

[engine stops]

[rain pattering]

[knocking on door]

-Hey, man. -Hey, Dusty, what's up, man?

I'm just here for Tyler's gear.

Bruv?

Yeah, all right, calm down. You good?

-Yeah, man, I'm good. -Cool.

[chuckles] Sorry about him, he's just a bit-

Herbs are in here, gear's in here.

I'll take that one.

Have fun, kids. Oh, and, uh,

tell Tyler he's a prick from me. [tongue clicks]

-Thanks, man. -[door thuds]

Okay.

Junk.

Heroin, I thought we were just getting some weed.

Relax, it's just for Tyler, you know I don't do that shit.

But you're selling it?

I'm just the delivery man, it pays well.

What if you get pulled by the police?

Fuck, what if we get pulled

-by the police? -Babe, babe, babe,

it's fine, okay, I've done it plenty of times.

Nothing's gonna happen.

You will be fine, all right?

[doorbell ringing]

[Cassius sighs]

[indistinct chatter]

[laughs]

-Hey, mate. [laughs] -[Tyler laughs]

Oh, oi-oi, Cash my boy, how we doing, my man?

Not too bad, mate, how are you?

Nicked your mom's picnic bag, have we?

-Shut up. [laughs] -[Tyler laughs]

-Come on in. Come on in. -All right, let's go.

-Welcome to my humble abode. -[upbeat music]

♪ Yes, hit the boulevard And hit my dance ♪

-♪ Yeah ♪ -♪ Everybody wanna be a boss ♪

-♪ But they can't ♪ -♪ They motherfucking can't ♪

♪ I go over anything Like ranch ♪

♪ Had to tell my old hoes, Bon voyage like I'm in France ♪

♪ Now I eat hors d'oeuvres and Get 'em served at my events ♪

♪ Fuck up out my face, please And thank you in advance ♪

♪ I'm like aye, yeah, You know the game ♪

-♪ Ice all in my veins ♪ -♪ Yeah ♪

♪ Bitch, Ain't nothing changed ♪

♪ I got money in the bank In a Roth IRA ♪

♪ Put the drinks on my tab And a bitch on my lap ♪

-♪ And, oh, yeah ♪ -[phone vibrating]

Ah, ah, I've gotta take this, one sec.

Babe, I've gotta go.

I thought you weren't leaving until tomorrow?

I'm really sorry.

Look after Rach for me, yeah, promise me.

I promise, man.

All right.

[bass thudding]

[Rachel sighs]

[girls laughing]

[bag rustling]

[door squeaks]

Hey, peeping Tom, it's okay.

Come on, come in.

What are you doing?

[scoffs] What's it look like we're doing?

I thought this was like street shit.

Junkie crap out there.

Wanna take a hit? It's a fresh bag.

You'll thank me for it.

No, no way, that shit's addictive.

Weed, yeah, sure, but there's no way I'm a crackhead.

Fucking crackheads, judgy much?

Chill out, mate, she's not talking about you.

[chuckles] Don't worry about it, yeah, look at us.

We look like addicts to you?

[laughs] No, my dad would fucking kill me.

All right, Daddy's girl. [chuckles]

-You can smoke it? -No shit.

Bitch, it's the best high you'll have in your life.

Floating on cloud fucking nine, guaranteed.

[women laughing]

Is it dangerous?

Of course not.

Only the finest for my girls.

Let me show you, take a seat.

Okay.

Just a little though, yeah?

You won't regret it, trust me.

[gentle suspenseful music]

[lighter clicks]

[drugs sizzling]

[Rachel coughs]

See, it's not that bad, is it?

[Rachel laughs]

[all laughing]

[Rachel coughing and choking]

Stop playing around?

[all laugh]

-Are you okay? -Shit.

-[suspenseful music] -[Rachel choking]

-Fuck. -[Rachel coughing]

[Partier] Will someone call an ambulance?

[girl] Are you fucking crazy?

-We'll be arrested. -Well, we can't just

fucking leave her like this.

Someone needs to do some-

[girl] Why the fuck would we call an ambulance?

♪ You, I ♪

♪ Before you fade to blue ♪

-[suspenseful music] -[church bell chimes]

[birds chirping]

-[gentle pensive music] -[church bell chimes]

[minister] Do not judge a biography by its length,

nor by the number of pages in it,

judge it by the richness of its contents.

Sometimes those unfinished are amongst the most poignant.

Do not judge a song by its duration,

nor by the number of its notes,

judge it by how it lifts and touches the soul.

Sometimes those unfinished are amongst the most beautiful.

And when something has enriched your life

and when it's melody lingers on in your heart,

is it unfinished...

or... is it endless?

[suspenseful music]

[funeral guests chattering]

[woman speaking faintly]

[woman 1] Everyone mourns in their own way.

[woman 2] But he's like it all the time, even before.

You heard the stories from Elaine,

he's just not there.

[man] Well, I mean, maybe if she had a decent father figure

who was actually there, she wouldn't have wound up,

you know, falling by the wayside.

[woman] I thought it was an accident.

[woman 2] That's what they all say.

[man] I wouldn't let any of my daughters

-near anything like that. -Exactly, typical army guys,

they're all the same.

[guests chattering]

I thought you'd quit.

I did.

God, I could deal with one of those right now.

No. We're going to pack up her things tomorrow.

If there's anything you need, her room is open

just upstairs.

-Thank you. -[gentle pensive music]

[footsteps plodding]

[gentle pensive music continues]

[door squeaks]

[gentle pensive music continues]

[gentle pensive music continues]

[necklace rattling]

[gentle poignant music]

[gentle poignant music continues]

[sniffing]

[phone chimes]

[phone chimes]

[suspenseful music]

[door thuds]

[suspenseful music continues]

[phone chimes]

[phone chiming]

[suspenseful music continues]

[suspenseful music continues]

-[dramatic music] -[sirens wailing]

Yo, Ty.

-What's up, man? -You, you good?

Yeah, man, not too bad.

-C-come on in, mate. -Yeah.

[suspenseful music]

Bloody hell, boys.

It's a mess in here, innit?

-You need to clean up. -You all right, Cash?

I thought you weren't back for a couple of days.

Ah, man, we rounded up early for once.

[Dusty chuckles]

Yo, you all right?

I thought you'd be having a couple of days off or something.

What you on about? Why would I need a day off?

[Tyler] Fuck.

[Tyler exhales sharply]

Boys, stop fucking around.

Cash. [chuckles]

Oh, man.

Rachel's dead.

[laughs] Stop messing around, man.

She's gone.

She OD'd on some fucked up junk.

Bullshit, she, she would never, she would never use!

Sorry,

well, I don't know what to say, man, we thought you knew.

No, how,

where would she even, how, how, how,

how would she even get her hands on that in the first place?

It doesn't make sense.

-Cash, man. -You.

You, you're fucking party! What happened when I left?

-I'm not sure, man. -You're not sure?

-What the fuck does that mean? -How the fuck

am I meant to know?

I left to get a pepperoni and cheese panini,

and by the time I'd come back,

the police are running all over the place, so I left.

[breathes heavily] I-I've been lying low here ever since.

You were supposed to look out for her

-and you fucking left! -I'm sorry. I'm sorry.

-I'm sorry, I'm so sorry. -You promised me.

-[fist thuds] -Fuck!

[breathing heavily] Cass, mate, I'm so--

-Cash, calm down. -Don't tell me to calm down!

[Cassius breathing heavily]

Why, why wouldn't you, why wouldn't you fucking call me?

You were off grid, your phone wasn't on,

what'd you expect?

[Tyler] The funeral was three days ago, mate.

-I'm so sorry. -Where is she?

She's at Saint Nicholas, that's where they buried her.

Ca-, Cash, Ca-

[Tyler] Cash!

Cash! Just go tomorrow, man,

it's not like she's going anywhere.

[suspenseful music]

[gritty electronic music playing]

[music continues]

[nail thuds]

[fist pounding]

[nails popping]

-[both grunting] -[fist thudding]

[nail gun booms]

[music continues]

[music continues]

[suspenseful music]

[women moaning]

[women continue moaning]

[beads rattling]

[man groaning]

-[nail gun booms] -[woman screaming]

[woman sobbing]

[beads rattling]

-[nail gun booms] -[woman continues sobbing]

[beads rattling]

[woman panting]

-[nail gun booms] -[woman screaming]

[beads rattling]

-[woman screams] -[nail gun booming]

[beads rattling]

-[door thuds] -Yo!

[beads rattling]

[nail gun booms]

[woman sobbing]

-[beads rattling] -[woman screaming]

[gunfire popping]

-[both grunting] -[dramatic suspenseful music]

[music continues]

-[both grunting] -[body thuds]

[knee thuds]

-[fist thudding] -[both grunting]

[man groaning]

[suspenseful music]

[Andy breathing heavily]

[Andy groaning and panting]

[gun cocking]

[suspenseful music continues]

[suspenseful music continues]

[gunfire popping]

Ah, what the fuck, man?

-[bottles clinking] -Ah!

Shit. [whimpers]

-[Andy] Who is Cash? -Uh, what?

-Where is he? -I don't know.

W-what do you wanna do with Cash, man?

-[gun thuds] -[screams] All right, okay.

-It, it- -Where is he?

I, I don't know, man, honestly, [stammers]

-he, he just bounced. -Wrong detail, Centurion.

-Please. -Let's try again.

[Dusty breathes shakily] Where is he?

[Dusty breathes heavily] He's not, he's not here.

Why was he selling

-drugs to my daughter? -I, I don't know, man,

we're just the mules, please.

[plastic rustling]

[Andy breathes heavily and groans]

-[Dusty breathes heavily] -[Andy groaning]

[Dusty exhales sharply]

[Dusty sighs]

-[Andy groaning and gasping] -[suspenseful music]

Not such a big man now, are we?

Centurion. [chuckles]

[plastic rustling]

-[gunfire popping] -[bodies thud]

-[Andy breathes heavily] -[plastic rustling]

[Andy wheezing and groaning]

[hammer thuds]

-[suspenseful music] -[Andy panting]

[gentle music]

[Smudge] Andy, come on. Stay with me, mate.

What the fuck have you got yourself into now?

[Andy] I had it handled.

It looked like you were getting the shit kicked out of you,

-but, okay. -Oh, fuck off, Smudge.

[Smudge chuckles]

I'm sorry.

What's going on?

You can't keep doing this.

I couldn't even look after my own daughter.

My wife's left me.

My friends are gone.

You can't be there for them every single moment

of every single day.

And you can't watch over them and stop every bad decision.

How's Elaine doing?

How about that therapist?

You bagged her off yet?

Come on, talk to me, mate.

I haven't seen you in years.

-I'm not fucking the therapist. -[Smudge laughs]

What is this all about, Andy?

Watching too many films in your old age?

You're the one who likes to psychoanalyze everyone.

[Smudge exhales sharply]

I mean, the first part's easy,

you're in pain.

You're craving that adrenaline hit, like being in contact.

But what next? Eventually, it'll all catch up with you.

You're getting old, boss.

[Smudge chuckles]

So maybe it's some kind of alternative to suicide.

A thrill ride with an expiry date.

Go out in a blaze of glory.

The only problem is, the Andy I know

doesn't give a fuck about glory.

And he's retired.

So the Andy I know wouldn't do this.

Maybe people change.

People don't change.

Hang around long enough you just find out who they really are.

It's not change,

it's just time showing you the truth.

There's plenty of bad people in the world, Andy,

trust me, you are not one of them.

[gentle pensive music]

[gentle pensive music continues]

[gentle pensive music continues]

[gentle pensive music continues]

[door opens]

[pensive music continues]

[poignant music]

[poignant music continues]

[gun clicking]

[shower running]

[poignant music continues]

[fire crackling]

[phone vibrating]

Hey.

Elaine, are you okay?

Yes, I'm fine.

-[fire crackling] -What is it?

[Elaine inhales sharply]

We were good,

weren't we?

I mean, if things had been different then-

We had some fun.

Sure.

[Elaine inhales sharply]

I noticed you took her phone, I was confused at first.

I thought of all the things, why would you take that?

But then I remembered who you are.

I can't get into it anyway.

Do you know it, her code?

Some doors are best left closed.

I just wanna see her face again.

She respected you more than you thought, you know?

You already know it.

It's the birth year of your beloved corps.

I didn't realize she was that interested.

I think there's a lot you didn't know about her, Andy.

I've gotta go.

Thank you.

And there it is.

If I had a pound for every time I'd heard you say that.

[gentle music]

Be careful.

[poignant music]

[suspenseful music]

[suspenseful music continues]

[suspenseful music continues]

[nails popping]

[gunfire popping]

[fist thuds]

[man groaning]

-[fist thudding] -[both grunting]

[nail gun booms]

[suspenseful music]

[suspenseful music]

[customer] Something wrong with the postman, right?

Yeah, we get packages on tap, man.

-No. -Fucking mad money.

-All right? -How are you, boss?

[customer laughs]

Can I get, uh, two lamb doners and chips please.

-Yeah, he's paying this. -I'm not,

-he's paying this one. -Pay him, mate.

-You owe me, mate. -Oh, fuck off, not a chance.

-don't be like this, please. -Did you two forget

your tampons today or something?

-What's going on? -Mate, tell him, mate.

Mate?

[tongue clicks] I like your watch.

Thanks.

[customer] You waiting on someone?

No.

That's it, mate.

Run along then. [laughs]

Run along. [laughs]

I'm having his food.

-[suspenseful music] -[dog barking]

[Customer] Yeah, I would never say listen to him,

but he's actually fucking right this time.

Yeah, and fucking here's you fucking eyeing up his fake watch.

-[customer laughs] -He's a prick anyway.

[Customer] Yeah, did you see him run

like he was in the fucking Camptown Races.

-Fuck, yeah. -[customers laughing]

[chattering and laughing]

Yeah, these chips were all his, right, they're his.

There was a line, like six miles long on the table.

Hang on.

It's big man, again.

Forget your kebab, mate?

[man] Can I help you?

I said, can I help you?

Are you fucking stupid, man?

I think he likes you, mate.

Hey, when someone asks you a fucking question,

you fucking answer it.

Fuck you.

-Ah, come here! -[engine revving]

-[tires screeching] -[suspenseful music continues]

Get in the car.

Now, get in the fucking car.

[door thuds]

[engine revving]

[dramatic music]

[woman] What the fuck are you playing at?

You're fucking lucky I caught you leaving.

I'm sorry, okay?

She didn't deserve that shit.

Don't. You barely knew her, don't act like you care.

This is exactly why I didn't want you

or anyone else too close to her.

Is that what you really think of me?

Fucking hell, it's not about you.

Just look what happened.

-Chill out. -Don't tell me to chill out!

She's dead, Ava, she's fucking dead, and it's all my fault

'cause I left her at that fucking party!

Her death is not your fault!

Who picked up the drugs? Me.

Who left her there? Me.

Who else could possibly be to blame?

She smoked some bad junk.

It's not your fucking fault, end of.

But if I was there,

-maybe I could- -Listen to me.

It's not your fault.

She's not the only one.

Is that supposed to make me feel better?

Jesus Christ.

It wasn't an overdose.

What are you saying?

Are you someone messed with the product?

Ava, my dad's product.

Someone's making a play.

[suspenseful music]

[dramatic suspenseful music]

[motorbike whooshes]

[dramatic suspenseful music continues]

[sixties-style music playing]

[customers chattering]

[Andy] Where's Smudge at?

[Harper] He's getting the round in.

You all right?

Can everyone stop asking me that?

I'm sorry to her about Rachel, mate.

No parent should have to bury their child.

Cheers.

We wanted to be there.

You know what it's like.

It's okay.

Did any of the lads go?

Chris was there, quiet as ever.

He's never been the same since, uh,

-well, you know. -Mm.

-[dramatic music] -[rain pattering]

Mate, I came to Afghan to get a tan, not pneumonia.

What are you saying then? You gonna come to Singers with me

once this has all blown over?

-I'm busy, mate. -Busy, what could be more

important than taking your best mate away

on a sexual spiritual release throughout Thailand?

Mate, have you ever been with an Asian chick?

What have I walked in on now?

Is he still spinning a bullshit bag of tits.

Three things, Smudge, number one, you're boring.

Number two, you need to bag off.

Number three, do you wanna come to Singers

with me when this is done?

Is that a jet-wet, Smudge?

Literally asked you 10 minutes ago, you said no.

It was a hot flash.

-[laughs] Fuck off. -[Sledge laughs]

What's this? [sighs]

Don't be a prick, Smudge.

Is this your missus?

You've got a missus?

What's she like?

Fucking hell,

you are punching.

We've been together four years in May.

Two kids.

Well, you did keep that one quiet, didn't ya?

We tied the knot a week before we came out here.

Cheers for the fucking invite.

Knockers, gents.

How are we?

Well, Harper just got married,

didn't tell anyone, Sledge's upset he didn't get an invite.

We're all really fucking bored.

Five months in and you're just mentioning this.

Mate, that's a bit fucking weird.

It's a bit, odd mate.

I bet she's not even real, you know?

[laughs] Yeah.

Well, I've got some news.

Get your kit on, I'll see you outside.

Finally. [sighs]

[suspenseful music]

-[gunfire popping] -[soldiers yelling]

Go get the fucking gun!

[soldiers yelling and groaning]

Smudge! Smudge!

[soldier yelling]

-Right, get on it, get on it. -[soldiers yelling]

[gunfire popping]

[soldier speaks indistinctly]

[soldier groaning]

Andy, you fucking gun up!

-[gunfire popping] -[dramatic suspenseful music]

-[customers chattering] -[calm upbeat music]

Chris Davis, how is he?

[Sledge sighs] All right, you bunch of pricks?

[breathes heavily]

You swamp yourself again?

Oh, good eye, sniper, well done.

[Smudge chuckles]

How was Chris?

Quiet as ever.

I remember his first patrol in Afghan, routine,

everyone's alert and eager.

Our first run out since being in-country.

The point man was Charlie Dixon,

a young marine, fresh out the box.

Nice lad.

He goes and steps on a pressure plate IED

20 minutes into patrol.

Boom.

Everyone goes to ground, dust everywhere.

Sound of incoming rounds start cracking overhead.

And Chris crawls forward

and finds Charlie with both legs missing,

flailing around in a pool of his own blood.

By some miracle, Charlie's the only one wounded.

By now, the rest of the section are returning fire,

while Chris pulls what's left of Charlie

into a ditch nearby.

We just couldn't ping the firing point.

And the medic,

the medic does his best, but Charlie's not looking good.

Now lads start breaking contact with Charlie on a stretcher

and they actually start making good pace,

and it weren't long before they were pinned down again.

Another ambush,

a volley of grenades come over the wall

from the other side of the road.

The lads scatter, hitting the deck, expecting the worst.

But by some fucking miracle, again, nobody was hurt.

Now, Chris goes and pulls out his own grenade

and the rest of the lads in the section see him

and they, obviously, follow suit.

Almost the whole section return a volley of grenades

back over the wall,

with the exception of poor old Charlie, of course.

The incoming rounds stop

and the lads manage to get Charlie CASEVAC-ed.

Anyway, the next day, a crowd of Afghan locals

gathered outside the PB and they were carrying bodies.

Bodies draped in white bloodstained blankets.

The whole patrol was a trap.

We were played.

The initial volley of grenades

came from beyond the compound.

But the lads didn't know this.

And the grenades Chris returned,

landed in the compound amongst the family.

A family hiding from the firefight.

They said he changed after that.

Got very serious.

And to top it off, his mate Charlie, lad on point,

he only went and fucking died back in royal three

a few hours after being CASEVAC-ed.

[Sledge slurping]

[Sledge burps and sighs]

Well, that was fucking delightful, fat boy.

[sighs] Have you got a single dit in your head

that doesn't make me wanna kill myself?

[Harper grunts]

Absent friends.

And those still living with the scars.

[glasses tapping]

Come on, dickhead.

-[chair scraping] -[customers chattering]

-[rain pattering] -[thunder rumbling]

Still here then.

I haven't seen the village elder in three days.

Usually he walks the fields every morning, checks the crops,

and then again at sundown.

The locals are spooked.

Something's not right.

The lads are worried about you,

about the time you're spending up here.

You need some rest.

Did you not hear me?

It's shady.

They know something we don't.

I hear you, but you log it

and you report it through J2.

In the meantime, you're on enforced rest.

This isn't sustainable.

I've got plenty.

Look, I know you're cut up about the last op,

fuck, we're all cut up about the last op.

But it wasn't your fault.

You don't have to make up anything.

We need you at 100% when we're out there.

You're my eyes and I need them to be fresh.

-Go and get your head down. -[thunder rumbling]

Boss,

thanks.

[therapist] I read your file.

What do you think drew you to the armed forces?

I always thought I could make a difference.

It's stupid.

Looking back on it, I've caused more pain.

[pool balls clattering]

Andy.

[Harper] What's going on, Boss?

You found out who supplied Rachel with drugs, didn't you?

Some prick sent her a message asking to meet up.

I need answers.

I think you have bigger problems now, boss.

There's always someone higher up in the chain.

They'll be looking for you now.

Huge fan of the nail, gun, hammer combination,

but you're gonna need something with more of a punch.

[gentle suspenseful music]

[dramatic music]

[Andy] We're early.

He's waiting for you in room 307, top floor.

[gentle suspenseful music continues]

[elevator chimes] [suspenseful music]

[gentle suspenseful music]

[knocking on door]

[man] Go on.

Get out.

Go on, fuck off!

[breathing heavily] Oh,

you're early.

Sort her out, will you?

Ignore her.

Come,

come in.

Have you got the cash?

That will do it.

You're gonna like this.

[dramatic suspenseful music]

I knew it was you.

Do you have any idea how much shit you've stirred up?

There's way more cash than needed there.

Callan wouldn't like it if I just let you go.

Who the fuck is Callan?

You really don't understand what you've got yourself into.

I make a point of not getting involved

in other people's business, I just sell the guns,

I don't tell people what to do with them.

So...

go on.

Fuck off!

I-I need to speak to Callan,

it's, it's urgent.

Tell him it's Leon.

[exhales sharply] Look,

just put Callan on the fucking phone now.

Hello?

-Hello? -[suspenseful music]

-[gunfire pops] -[Leon groaning]

Where's Callan?

[Leon groaning]

Where is Callan?

Now, I'm gonna count to three.

One.

-Two. Three. -[Leon groaning]

Okay, okay, I'll--

Just-- [groans] Shit, stop.

I'll tell you, stop.

-[door thuds] -[gunfire popping]

[Leon groans]

Deal with this, will ya?

[suspenseful music]

And find out where Callan is.

[dramatic suspenseful music]

[dramatic suspenseful music continues]

[dramatic suspenseful music continues]

I don't like this.

You've done this hundreds of times before.

What's wrong?

[tongue clicks] It just feels different.

Stay lookout then, this won't take long.

[suspenseful music]

Oh, shit, oh, shit, Ava!

Ava!

[gunfire popping]

[dog barking]

[gunfire pops]

[Ava breathing heavily]

I'll drive, where's the key?

Okay. [groans] Okay.

No, I can't.

No, no, no, no, you can, you can.

-[sirens wailing] -[dramatic suspenseful music]

[Cassius groans]

[dramatic music]

[dramatic suspenseful music continues]

[suspenseful music continues]

[suspenseful music continues]

[indistinct chatter]

[Cassius groans]

[laughs] Now, this is unexpected.

[Cassius and Ava groaning]

A backstabbing whore and the prince to a crumbling empire.

Fuck you!

What the fuck are you talking about?

I'm guessing you haven't told him then.

[Ava breathing erratically]

Oh, you haven't, have you? [Ava groans]

What's, what's he talking about?

Who else have you fucked over?

Did you think that I wouldn't find out?

[suspenseful music]

What is he on about?

She's been spying on my whole operation, on me,

for your dear father.

Spreading dangerous rumors.

It's not a rumor if it's fucking true.

Why would I spike my own gear?

Think about it.

But I bet you never imagined hurting someone

you care about, did you?

He's a fucking liar.

[Callan] Who else would it be?

You act all innocent with your big blue eyes.

[Ava laughs]

But you're no saint, are you?

What did you do, Ava?

It's what he does, he's lying.

I bet your father approved it,

and you, and you,

you were gonna fuck me, weren't you?

Weren't you?

So why am I here?

I mean, you can't--

Kill you?

Why?

'Cause of your father?

Your father doesn't give a fuck about you.

And you,

backstabbing fucking snake.

It seems you misjudged your loyalties.

[dramatic suspenseful music]

I worked for your father

for 14 years.

Fourteen fucking years,

and this is how he repays me. [chuckles]

[gunfire pops]

-[Cassius grunting] -[gunfire popping]

[gunfire continues popping]

[men grunting and groaning]

Ava, please, come on.

Ava, wait, Ava, look out!

-[gunfire popping] -Oh!

[Cassius grunting]

No, no, no, wait, wait.

-[gunfire continues popping] -[engine revving]

[gunfire popping]

Fuck!

Oh, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.

Fuck! Oh, shit, shit.

Come on, come on, come on, come, come, come on, come on.

Ah, shit.

-Come on. -[engine sputters]

Oh, no, no.

Oh, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck!

[breathing heavily] Oh, fuck. Fuck!

[door thuds]

-[foot thudding] -[grunts] Stupid shit!

[breathing heavily]

Fuck.

[thudding]

[breathing heavily]

Oh, shit.

Oh, what am I, what am I gonna do?

What if, I should--

If I, um, I can call someone,

call someone, um...

-Fuck! -[vehicle approaching]

[door opening]

[door thuds]

-[Cassius exhales sharply] -[footsteps plodding]

[dramatic music]

[suspenseful music]

-[Harper exhales sharply] -[gentle music]

It's really something, you know?

You gotta appreciate the ability to still make choices

when someone like this only has one decision left.

What, like choosing to watch a man suffer?

We're all subjects of suffering, my friend,

one way or another.

Boss, we've got a live one here.

It's one of the captives.

She's still breathing, I think.

Harps, are you shooting chicks now?

Not me, mate, she's still breathing.

Get your FFD ready, mate.

-Mate, come on. -FFD!

-And your Celox. -[sighs] Mate.

-Pressure here. -Smudge, come on.

[Ava groans]

I need you to keep your eyes open, okay?

Can you tell me your name?

Look, I am trying to help you, but I need you to help me.

Please, tell me your name.

Ava.

Ava.

How old are you, Ava?

[groaning] I'm 29.

[Sledge] Fucking hell, Smudge, look at this, man.

Mate, what are you, for fuck's sake!

Mates, she's fucking browners.

Ava,

why were you here?

Cassius.

[gun clicking]

What are you doing? What the fuck are you doing?

Who are you?

Ava, where would he go?

-Ava? -[gasps]

Where would Cassius go?

Where can we find him?

[Ava whispering]

What did she say?

[exhales sharply] A warehouse, the other side of town,

says his dad works there.

That's where he will be.

But this. This shit.

It isn't me.

I didn't think it was you either.

[suspenseful music]

[dramatic suspenseful music]

[gentle suspenseful music]

[door opens]

[door thuds]

[footsteps approaching]

[door thuds]

What's going on?

Why did you pick me up?

What do you want?

-Dinner. -What?

The reason you're here, eat.

I'm not hungry.

I know what you did.

-And what would that be? -[door thuds]

Rachel.

That whole situation was unfortunate.

She died because of you! Because you laced the product!

Rachel's death has got nothing to do with me.

Don't you fucking mention her name!

I was the one who told you not to get attached.

Your involvement with her created a lot of activity,

the kind of activity that's bad for my business.

Your business.

And once again, it's my responsibility to clean it up.

You see, Callan,

I know he wanted a shot at being the don for a while,

but he was disrespectful and greedy.

At least he had the balls to try, I respect that.

You'll never let me go, will you?

You'll never let me have anything outside of this.

How much more death, how much more pain,

how much more money will make you satisfied?

How much is fucking enough for you?

It isn't about the money, it's about respect.

It's about having your own code and sticking to it.

Something your friends and I fear you will never understand.

Your little escapades have cost me.

So why didn't you tell me what was going on?

Lacing the shit, the man you sent, all of it?

Dad?

-Answer me! -[dishes clanking]

I'll start being your father

when you start acting like the son I want you to be!

[gentle suspenseful music]

The man is the reason we are here.

The reason I picked you up,

for your own safety,

you should be thanking me.

I know what happened at the docks, at Harry's place.

You took something from him.

Now this man wants to take something away from me.

If you didn't send him then who is he?

Andrew Coleman.

-Rachel's father. -[suspenseful music]

I'd like you to try something for me.

It's a simple method of mindfulness

to bring you back to the present

when things become overwhelming.

Now, put the elastic band on your wrist like a bracelet.

We're going to breathe together.

And when I say snap the band,

pull it's away from your wrist and then let go.

Notice how it feels on your skin.

Together, we're going to try and be mindful of the present

and the environment around us.

I want you to try and relax, get loose.

Sit back and close your eyes.

So all we're going to do is snap the band on our wrist.

But as we do so,

I want us to try to feel what's right here in the present.

Okay, shall we give this a go?

Take in a deep breath, in for three.

One,

two,

three.

-[gunfire popping] -[soldiers yelling]

And out.

And in.

One,

two,

three.

[gunfire popping]

And out.

Now really try to focus on what you can smell.

And in one,

two,

three.

-Get the fucking gun! -Moving!

Focus on what you can hear.

And in

one,

two,

three.

-[elastic band snaps] -[explosion booming]

[suspenseful music]

Now, when you're ready, Andy,

-open your eyes. -[suspenseful music]

[dramatic music]

[gunfire popping]

Wait, wait!

[gasoline sloshing]

[flare hissing]

Boss, it's time to go.

Andy, we need to leave right now.

Why are we here?

What did that girl say to you?

She told me this is where we would find him.

She was dying, Andy, I had no reason to doubt her.

The boy's never been here.

She fucked us.

She saw what we did back there,

she knew what we'd do here.

Anyway, let's go, plenty of time to think about this later.

[fire roaring]

[dramatic music]

[suspenseful music]

[poignant music]

[poignant music continues]

[birds chirping]

[poignant music continues]

[phone buzzing]

[phone continues buzzing]

[suspenseful music]

[Elaine panting] Andy,

Andy,

some men,

I, I, I've locked, help, help me.

I've locked myself in the--

[sobbing] No.

Help me, Andy.

[panting] Oh, no, no, please, please.

I, I don't know where he is, no, no,

-please, no! -[clattering]

-[gunfire pops] -[suspenseful music]

[gunfire popping]

-[glass shattering] -[metal clanking]

[gunfire continues popping]

-[gunfire popping] -[body thuds]

[Harper] Eagle, eagle.

Harper? [breathes heavily]

Boss.

[Smudge] Tell him to stop fucking loafing.

[Andy breathing heavily]

I think we best get out of here.

Agreed. [breathes heavily]

What the fuck was that?

They were probably scouts, believed themselves lucky,

so they thought they'd have a go.

It's 'cause you're so fucking old, Boss.

Right, let's get the fuck outta here.

Lads, we've got more on the way.

[engine revving]

[birds chirping]

[man whistles]

[coffee splashes]

[footsteps plodding]

Sit.

What's going on?

Cleaning house.

-That means? -It means clean up

your mess for the very last time.

I am obligated to keep you safe.

I won't let some squaddy disrespect me, my business,

and all I've worked for.

-What are you gonna do? -[suspenseful music]

My patience with Mr. Coleman has expired.

-You know where he is. -[dramatic suspenseful music]

[engines revving]

Andy, we need to go faster.

[gunfire popping]

They are gonna catch up with us, Boss.

50 meters and closing.

[gunfire popping]

[suspenseful music]

[gun cocks]

[suspenseful music continues]

[suspenseful music continues]

[suspenseful music continues]

[dramatic suspenseful music]

[gunfire popping]

[dramatic suspenseful music continues]

[man] No, no. [groans]

Little fuckers weren't expecting that number, were they?

We ain't out of the woods yet.

How did they track you down? Even we struggled to find ya.

They fucking got to Elaine.

-Oh, fuck. -Tried to call

and I didn't pick up.

[knocking on window]

We got company!

[gunfire popping]

-Who the fuck is this? -[gunfire popping]

[gunfire continues popping]

[Andy] Hit, I'm hit.

[Sledge] Where are you hit? Where are you hit?

It's on the plate,

on the plate.

Building! Get the building!

Take that.

Peel right! Peel right!

Moving!

[gunfire popping]

-Move! -Harper, move!

-Harp, move! Move it! -Harper, move!

[Andy] Now, Sledge! In!

Moving!

[Sledge] Last man!

-Move, move, move, move! -Moving.

[dramatic suspenseful music]

Ammo, CAS, Ammo and CAS!

-Last few. -Fuck!

Four pax 50 meters,

they're approaching on the south aspect.

[gunfire popping]

Stoppage!

When the fuck are these clowns gonna get the message?

If you spent less time gobbing off

and more time shooting, maybe they would.

Cheers, dits.

-Up! -[gunfire continues popping]

Happy now, got your suicide mission?

We're not doing this now.

[suspenseful music]

[suspenseful music continues]

[dramatic suspenseful music]

[suspenseful music]

[neck cracking]

[body thuds]

[gunfire popping]

[body thuds]

[suspenseful music continues]

[gunfire popping]

-[gun clicks] -[dramatic suspenseful music]

-[hammer thuds] -[Sledge grunts]

-[hammer thuds] -[flesh squelches]

[gunfire popping]

-[gun clicking] -[man grunting]

[both grunting]

-[gunfire popping] -[both grunting]

Stop!

We need him.

Fuck!

-[body scraping] -[man groaning]

Where is Elaine?

Who the fuck is Elaine? [groans]

Look at ya, huh?

You're bleeding out anyway,

so you might as well just tell me.

[chuckles]

Oh, okay.

Well,

I am the one who will decide just how painful

your last hour on earth will really be.

And I've got nowhere to go.

So where is she?

[groans] I don't know.

[groans] I don't know.

-Ow, fuck. [cries] -Where is she?

Stop, please, fucking stop.

[sobs] Look, look, I'll tell ya.

[panting] Stop.

I don't know who she is, okay,

but I, I know someone who does.

Oh...

I'm listening.

Look, I'll deal with it.

Relax.

He won't.

I've got this under control.

What?

We've lost Bravo Team, sir.

[exhales] Get the boy in the car.

[footsteps plodding]

[suspenseful music]

[door thuds]

[gunfire popping]

Who's, oh, shit.

[dramatic suspenseful music]

[door thuds]

Mr. Andrew Coleman, it's so good to finally meet ya.

Shut it.

You know why I'm here.

I know more than you think.

You, however, don't seem to know anything at all.

Elaine, where is Elaine?

You don't give up, do ya?

It fascinates me that you even care.

Northern Ireland, Bosnia,

Iraq,

Afghanistan.

Was it all worth it?

It changed you, didn't it?

All these years, she stood by your side,

but one day she didn't recognize you anymore, did she?

I suppose everyone leaves in the end, one way or another.

Don't play games with me.

You know, Elaine reminded me of my wife, you know?

When Cassius was younger,

his mother tried to take him away from me,

she thought she knew better.

She thought she could protect him from me, from my world.

And she was wrong.

I drugged her, tied her up, and locked her in a room.

She was manageable for a time,

but then she became a bit of a nuisance

and difficult to control.

She was my wife, Andrew.

I killed her.

I watched her bleed out as she begged for her life

and I didn't feel a thing.

That's why I'm still alive.

That's why I'm still in charge.

Nobody takes from me.

My daughter's dead. And your son is responsible.

No, he had nothing to do with your daughter's death.

Unfortunately, Cassius takes after his mother.

He was always such a disappointment.

Where is Elaine?

She's no longer with us, I'm afraid.

You see, actions

have consequences.

[gunshot]

[footsteps plodding]

[Cassius breathing heavily]

[Harper speaks faintly]

Here he is.

Did you get him?

His father.

We're all done here.

[chuckles] You got his dad, you fucking savage.

All right, boys, what you saying,

shall we get some breakfast or what?

I'm fucking starving.

Done?

Yeah, we're done.

[doors clicking]

[soft music playing]

Ooh!

That, that was fucking glorious.

Half of it's in your 'tache.

Was it a mistake?

Leaving the boy?

Don't worry about that kid, Boss.

He couldn't bang out a wank.

I hate loose ends.

-[sighs] -Rachel saw something in him.

You saw something in him.

He wasn't like the others.

He was scared.

[Smudge] You did the right thing, boss.

That's what separates us from them.

The right thing,

I don't know what that is anymore.

The world's changed too much for an old man like me.

In all fairness, you are really, really old.

I won't lose any sleep over the bodies of rotten souls.

Fucking hell, mate,

went a bit dark on that one, haven't ya?

I'm just saying,

how many more Rachels are out there?

And, no, it won't bring her back,

but think about how many more lives they would've destroyed.

What do I even do now?

Give yourself a break, mate.

Find some enjoyment in your life.

Do it for Rachel.

And do it for Elaine.

That's easier said than done.

You know, when Elaine left,

people said, "Get help, reach out."

I tried everything,

but I felt like I was screaming into a black hole.

They say they hear you,

but they aren't really listening.

Then you showed up.

I hadn't seen yous in years.

If you hadn't, I...

I never thanked you for that.

[gentle poignant music]

You know, the other day in the car,

you asked me, "Why now?"

Haven't you figured it out yet?

-[gunfire popping] -[poignant music]

[poignant music continues]

[poignant music continues]

[Cassius breathing heavily]

No, don't fucking move!

I'll do it, I'll fucking do it!

[Cassius breathing shakily]

[sobbing]

[gasping]

[gunshot]

[sobbing] I'm sorry.

I'm so-- I'm sorry.

[Cassius breathes heavily]

[poignant music continues]

[dramatic music]

[poignant music continues]

[poignant music continues]

-[dramatic music] -[sirens wailing]

[gentle music]

[gentle music continues]

[music continues]