All language subtitles for Love.Hate.S03E05

How is he?

You're a fuckin' animal.
You know that, Nidge?

What the fuck did you do to him?

He's got a broken nose,
two broken eye sockets.

The doctor had to operate
to get a blood clot out.

A couple of broken ribs
and a fractured skull.

A fractured skull, Nidge. Yeah?

He had emergency surgery
and if he ever comes out of the coma

they'll have to put a plate
in his cheek.

Will he come out of it,
do you think?

Do they not know?

- Does Siobhan know?
- Does Siobhan know what?

That Tommy might end up a vegetable
or that you did it?

- I let myself down.
- Do you reckon?

Darren, give us a break!
How long have you known me?

When have I ever fucked up
like that?

That mad one was like a witch
getting into my head, like voodoo or
something.

Yeah, it was all her fault
for having a pair of tits.

I said it was a mistake.
Don't say anything to Siobhan.

You and your cock, Nidge.

The little fella doesn't get what he
wants and somebody gets hurt.

What are you talking about?

If I'm not being arrested,
then why can't I leave?

- Am I under arrest?
- No, of course not, Donna.

- You can go at any stage.
- I just don't want any hassle.

I don't know what I was thinking
coming here.

You're not recording this, are you?

We have to record it.

Look, I don't know who raped her
for sure.

I don't want to...

- You don't understand.
- I do understand.

- This isn't a formal interview.
- So I can go any time I want?

You reported a serious crime.
We're obliged to look into it.

I told yous I was told
I'd have acid thrown in my face.

I shouldn't have said anything.

We can't investigate
if you don't tell us who made the
threat.

I want to go home.
I don't want to say now.

I want to go home.

You did say you thought
it might've been Nidge.

I know I said I thought it might've
been but I was thinking about it

and he was at her birthday.

She was hugging him and everything.

If something had happened,
she wouldn't have been like that
with him.

If he had done anything.

That's just what I was thinking.

Why do you think Nidge
might've been involved?

Was it Nidge who threatened you?

Do you want to get who raped
Siobhan?

Look, I don't know who done it.

All I know is she's fucked up about
it. That's all I know.

And that it happened on Paddy's
night.

Where did it happen on Paddy's
night?

(Knocking)

I was trying to call you on your
phone.

Heap of shit. It's fuckin' dead
again.

- Here. Get yourself a new one.
- What's that for?

- That's for you.
- What are you giving it to me for?

Look.

- How much is in that?
- A couple of grand.

- Did you rob it?
- No I fuckin' didn't. I earned it.

- Paddy, where did he get the money?
- It's compo money.

Government redress board
for that time, remember.

- Yous are not winding me up, are
yous? - 20 fuckin' grand they gave
me.

- 20 grand!
- Come on. We better head.

What are you gonna do with it?

We're gonna have a fuckin' party.
That's what we're gonna do.

Tell me ma I've a couple of grand
for her if she comes to The Blacker
tonight.

- You can invite your boyfriend as
well. - Fuck off. What are you
talking about?

The picture of your man on your
phone you're always looking at.

- She thinks we don't know.
- Is he gorgeous?

- I feel so guilty.
- Why?

Because...

They don't know who did it to him?

It's not fair.

What am I gonna do, Darren?

Do you want to stay here?

I don't know.
I don't want to be in the way.

I'd prefer if you were here.

Yeah, okay. I'll stay for a few
days.

Doesn't make sense, does it?

Doesn't sound like Nidge.
It's not his form.

- But could he have?
- It's not likely but he could've.

No, we'd have heard. She'd have
told somebody, then there'd be war.

He'd have known about it if it was
Nidge.

It's totally implausible, isn't it?

The Tommy fella's in hospital
for a severe beating.

Maybe it was him got heavy.

Then what's Nidge doing
threatening the friend?

- What, do you think her partner
raped her? - Tommy. No, not a
chance.

It's not in him.
I've arrested him loads of times.

He's decent enough.

So this is Nidge with Daniel
Loughman last Sunday.

Yeah. That's them.

When did you say this happened, the
rape?

Paddy's Day.

Fuck.

That's the same night
Git Loughman was last seen alive.

I'm taking this to the super.

A taxi driver found him on the
street.

He pulled up and they pissed off.

- And they don't know who done it?
- No.

All they know is what your man said.
They were Nigerians he thinks.

He said one of them was
laying into Tommy on the ground.

Like a professional boxer.
The other two were kicking him in
the head.

Poor Siobhan.

- I feel sick.
- I know, babe. I'm the same.

- Cops.
- For fuck sake.

- What is it this time?
- It's nothing, babe.

You'd think they'd be chasing
them foreigners that done Tommy.

Stop it! Let me go!

- I'm gonna fall!
- Trish, say nothing.

They're fishing.
They're messing with your head.

You fuckin' slag. I know you.

I know you. I know your family.
This is nothing to me. Nothing.

I'll fuckin' break you, you bitch.

You filthy tramp!

(Siren)

Take it easy, will you.

- I'm after breaking my leg, you
prick. - Just keep moving.

Fuck off!

This is bullshit.

I was in a Chinese all night Paddy's
night and he was there. I think.

I was that pissed I can't remember.

Maybe he came home with me. Maybe he
came home after. I don't know. Ask
him.

You haven't a rough idea what time
your husband might've come home at?

I don't know, I told you.
I'd have to remember, wouldn't I?

Maybe he came home before me
and slept in the spare room.

He does that sometimes
when he's had a few.

This is bullshit.

Hiya, Janet.

I must've nodded off.

Get your stuff and get the fuck out
now.

- Janet, please.
- No. You know that shit's
not allowed here.

- But... - Go on, get out
and get home. Fuck off.

Please, Janet.
You know I have no flat right now.

Exactly. I said you could stay here
and you betrayed me.

- You have me for a moron.
- No, Janet, I don't.

- I'm sorry.
- No, Debbie. I'm sick of it.

- You were warned before.
- Please, Janet. I'm going clean.

I am, I swear. I was having
one last hit before the program.

- You must think I'm stupid!
- No, Janet, I don't.

I swear, it's so you don't have any,
so you can do it clearly.

You say that was the last one
and you remember what it was like.

I swear, that was it.
That was the last one.

Please, Janet,
I don't have anywhere to go to.

- No. I'd lose my job.
- You won't. I won't say anything.

No-one will know. Give me two weeks
more and if I find a place you can
kick me out.

- No, cos you won't find a place.
- I will.

I'll pay you. Just to show you
I'm serious, I'll pay you.

Cos you've been so good to me.

How much?

I'll take 20% off the top.

You say anything to the other girls,
you get your face cut. Yeah?

Thanks, Janet.

What could I have done,
battered someone with my crutch?

I haven't left the flat in weeks.

A few hours and you'll be out of
here.

Do us a favor, will you?

I left me budgie outside. Will you
ring my ma and tell her to take him
inside?

Go on.

(Chuckling)

Alright, Nidge.

Go on.

Give it your best shot,
you fuckin' tramp.

(Laughs)

How much longer is it gonna be?

I'm not sure but it shouldn't be
too much longer.

That's bad news, man. Bad news.

It's that little bitch,
Siobhan's mate. I know it is.

The cops aren't gonna get nothing.

- Unless young Siobhan cracks.
- She won't. She's strong.

If there's no body, there's no
crime.

Dano's not going to need proof,
though, is he?

Yeah, sound. Good.

Grand. Nice one. Yeah.

Nidge and all his lot
have been arrested.

Find out where, will you?
Get down there.

- They let Trish out.
- What about the lads?

They're due out soon. They said
nothing. They've nothing on them.

They're only acting the bollocks
at this stage.

- What about Siobhan?
- Not yet.

Hope they don't put pressure
on poor Siobhan now

with her depression and all that,
you know.

All sorts of tablets she was on.

I'm gonna get in there again now.
I'll talk to her.

That's good, Dave.
Cos she's the one I'd be worried
about.

These lying filth bags
would be messing with her head.

In to see her as soon as you can,
will you?

I'm seeing her now.

- What the fuck are you doing?
- It's a free country.

Come on. Out the fuck.

I didn't do nothing wrong.

Come on, empty the pockets.

- What's this? Viagra?
- Would you fuck off.

You've a lot of notes
for a fella that's not working.

- Do you know that?
- So?

Don't let me see you lurking
round here again, Paddy.

They must be desperate
if you're the caliber of what's in
the ranks.

- Scraping the bottom of the barrel.
- Can I go now?

If they say nothing in six hours,
what use is another six for you?

- Did he say anything?
- Not yet.

I can give it to you now if you
want.

Think it might be worth a shot.
Especially with the girl.

Go on.

Ah, Jaysus, lads,
are yous mad for the overtime?

I wanted to go home and watch the
match.

I just want to go over what we were
saying earlier just to establish...

Okay.

You said you were in your bar
with Christopher Loughman

the night he went missing.
Do I have that right?

Say whatever you want to say,
but I didn't say anything.

Our information is that you
were there and there was
a serious incident that night.

Oh, really?

They think she was raped in his bar.

What's that got to do with my da?

They have her in there, asking
her now, but they think
something happened after.

- Something happened what?
- Like it's a murder investigation.

They're making it up now.

Putting it out that my da had
something to do with a young one.

They got him alone because he didn't
take any bullshit from them.

- Think that's what happened?
- I fuckin' know that's what
happened.

Always knew he was a scumbag.

I always knew it.
I said it to my da.

Can't be associating
with those ones.

I should never have left him alone
with the lying, greasy bastard.

Do you want me to get you
a drink next door, Dano?

No. Yous go to your thing.
I'll see you up there.

I have to let my ma know.

Where are you? Wait a second.
How's Siobhan's head?

She'll be alright.
They think she's the weak link.

- Think she's gonna crack?
- No. She's calm enough.

They can't hold her much longer.

- Give me a call when you hear about
it. - Yeah, no problem.

No matter what time it is.
I've the phone with me.

I'll call you, Nidge. I will.

Alright.

Here, give us your phone.

- Where do you want to go, home?
- No.

Think the big fella has someone at
yours?

No. The safest place to be tonight
would be at home.

Cops will be all over the place.

- Alright, babe, what's the story?
- I'm at home. Where are you?

- Just let me out there now.
- Where are you now?

I've to sort something out.
Did you say anything?

I did. I told them they could
fuck off.

- That's my honey. Love you.
- Love you too, babe.

- I don't need to be worrying, do I?
- Not at all. See you later.

- Is everything fine?
- Everything's cool.
I'll see you later.

- Love you.
- Alright. Love you.

- So where do you want to go?
- I need to get my hole.

I'm serious. I need to get rid of
the stress.

You're a gas, man, Nidgy.

- Will you do something for me?
- Yeah. What?

- Head to Siobhan's in case she
gets out. - Yeah.

- Who has the kid?
- Siobhan's ma has him.

Tell her not to say anything
to her ma. No-one.

- We need her to keep it together
now. - Yeah.

You talk to her.
Check with Dave. He'll let you know.

- Is that alright with you?
- Yeah.

She won't talk but as soon as
you talk to her, let me know.

- How are you for money?
- Not good. I could do with a few
bob.

- Maybe the money you owe me.
- That's a grand. It's all I have on
me.

You said you'd get me that money.
You said you wouldn't piss me
around.

I know, but for fuck sake,
where have I been for the last
12 hours?

I haven't forgotten.
I'll call you later.

Pull in here, will you?

Prick.

(Whistles and calls)

Oh, no.

- Nadine.
- They let you out?

- Yeah, they let me out.
- I'm on my way over now.

- Weren't you asked to do one thing?
- What?

I had a fella leave a message
on your phone for you.

What fella? I didn't get any
message.

You're bullshitting me now, Nadine.

You were asked to take my budgie
in from outside.

That's all you were asked to do.
Now he's fucked.

Dead. Frozen in the bleedin' cold,
he was. You stupid, miserable
bastard.

- What? I didn't get no message.
- No. Can you hear me now?

- Yeah.
- Don't bother coming over here.

Take yourself back to whatever his
name is. Your husband.

- What about my clothes?
- They're burnt already.

It'll be on the news, Ma. Don't
watch it.

Basically they're criminals.

Da would've stood up to them.

So they didn't like that, did they?

- I can't believe it. I was
hoping... - I know, Ma.

Listen to me.
We're gonna get him back.

We're gonna give him
a decent send-off. Right?

A proper send-off.

These bastards are liars, Ma.
Gougers. Scumbags.

They're gonna try and blacken his
name and put stuff

in those English rags of newspapers
and the others will pick up on it.

- Go home to your wife and children,
Daniel. - No, I'll stay here.

- Georgina will be missing you.
- Fuck her.

Sorry, Ma, but you know what I mean.
I'm staying here.

This is Tommy. Leave a message.

Please let me go home to my little
boy.

I can't, Siobhan.

- I've done nothing wrong, you know
that. - I know that.

Then please let me go home.
I'm tired. I'm the victim
in all this.

How are you the victim, Siobhan?

I did nothing wrong.

I've done nothing wrong!

I need you to tell me the name
of the man who raped you.

Why?

I'm the one who has suffered.
I'm the one who was violated.

Why are you punishing me?
What did I do?

We're not punishing you, Siobhan.

I want to go home.

- Do you want a cup of tea?
- No!

Siobhan, this is a murder
investigation.

I know you've been hurt
and I don't want to add
to your distress

but we believe a man was murdered.

Even if he was a bad man, it's still
a murder.

Can you tell me the name
of the man who raped you?

Siobhan.

No. I can't.

Come back in a minute.
I'm not fuckin' Superman.

Is yer one still working here
with the red hair? I didn't see her.

- Who, Debbie?
- I haven't seen her.

- Debbie's a fuckin' mess.
- No. She's a little cracker, Nidgy.

- She's a lady.
- I prefer the foreign ones.

Come here.

Will you ask Janet to see if Debbie
can sort this fella out.

- There's no hurry. Later on will
do. - (Phone rings)

- Dave.
- They let Siobhan out.

- And it's sorted.
- Magic. Is she alright?

Yeah.

I won't talk to you on the mobile,
but that's all good, yeah?

It's all good, Nidge.
They've nothing as far as I can see.

Yeah. Right, nice one.
I'll talk to you later.

Yeah.

They let her out.

A long day.

Yeah.

I have to say, Nidgy,
you're holding it together well
there.

Yeah. Sure what else can I do?

I know but how is it you're so calm?
You're like a Zen warrior there.

- It's all bullshit, you know.
- What is?

Everything.

I'm so fuckin' tired all the time.

I swear, if someone
shot me now I'd be happy.

Give me a rest. I'm that tired.

You spend your whole life

trying to keep one step ahead of the
pricks and they catch up on you.

You can either go this way or that
way.

But you end up in the same place.

- How's my two favorite men?
- Howya, darlin'.

I'm good, yeah.
Are yous having fun tonight?

You know what this fella wants?

A massage and a blow-job.
Can you do that for him?

It's all bollocks and we're fucked.

That's the lesson, Frano.

That's it.

Here, I'll drive you home.

Don't worry about it.
You stay here and get another tug.

- Are you sure?
- Yeah.

Siobhan.

- Darren.
- Are you alright?

- Yeah.
- Was it a bit rough?

Come on.

(Techno music)

Ahh.

(Cheering)

- How much did you get anyway, Ray?
- 20 grand.

20 grand for getting fingered
as an altar boy. Not too shabby.

I'm only joking you. I know what you
went through, fuckin' bastards.

- How long were you waiting for it?
- Seven year.

Don't give it all to your ma.

She already wants to bring bleedin'
Kamal on holiday to Kusadasi.

She can get fucked if I'm paying
for a holiday in Turkey.

- Are you on the beer tonight?
- Yeah, why?

I was thinking about heading over
to your man's gaff,
seeing what's the story.

- Sure.
- Grand.

Are we gonna be safe?

Yeah, there's cops up the street.

I'm freezin'.

Here, that'll warm you up.

- Are yous off, Ma?
- Come here to me, son.

- You're a good boy.
- Hear that?

Here, give us a drag of that.

- Jaysus, whopper buzz off that.
- Go home, Ma. Good night.

- You know your boyfriend...
- What are you talking about?

- Listen, your man you have on your
phone. - What?

Tell him...don't tell him,
but let him know to get away.

Cos it's all gonna kick off.
Better if he's not around.

Come on.

- There's lights on.
- Drive on.

It's creepy.

Why the fuck would she send me this?

- It's his daughter sent it?
- Yeah.

Maybe she only got round
to making it there now.

I don't get it.

She's probably sending it
to all her da's mates.

What are we even watching it for?
We need to get out of here.

Fuck that. Come on,
let's get back to packing.

I don't understand.
It's him, he done it. He killed my
da.

What more do you need?

What do we need to wait for?
Can we not get him?

Of course we will, Daniel.

We're not going to let pushers
and pimps

and jumped up druggies like
that little prick do this.
It's not happening.

But not yet, you hear me?

All this nonsense in the paper
is no good for us. We're not
criminals.

My ma wants the body back
if we can get it.

We'll do that.
We'll get it out of him.

But I want you to wait.
Do you understand?

(Ringing)

Thanks for staying with me last
night.

I was a wreck.

Tommy wouldn't mind this,
if you think he would.

No, I don't think that.

You have to live.

Well, if you want to, you can.

Tommy fucked around on me all the
time.

I know he did.

Siobhan.

Don't. Let's leave it.

Why?

(Phone rings)

Alright.

Nidgeweasel.

- Did you say Nidgeweasel?
- Yeah. It was a joke.

Nidge, it was a joke.

- It's weird you say it today.
- Why?

Nothing. Tell you later.
Gonna pick you up.
Need to figure this out.

- Where are you?
- Some kip of a hotel.

See you in a bit.

- Are we right?
- Yeah.

- Debbie.
- Hi, Mam.

Come here.

I got this for you.

It's for families coping with family
members with addictions.

Okay.

- Come on, come inside.
- Is Dad here?

No, he's gone to visit Granny for
the day.

- How is she? Is she okay?
- She's fine.

Still the same.
Still totally there in her mind.

That's good.

Come on.

- Is Emma Jane here?
- She's probably still in bed.

What's the face for now?

The cops are looking to talk to me
about the other thing.

Where am I? In your car they have
the reg of and they stop all the
time.

Quit your whinging.

Should've played it cool when
they came looking for you last time
instead of skipping.

Easy for you to say.

There was no-one to see you.
There was no evidence.

All it was was Elmo if you'd the
bottle to go for it. You panicked.

- I didn't panic.
- You did.

- Where are we going?
- Fran's yard.

- For fuck sake, Nidge.
- We have to meet somewhere.

You must want to move out there, do
you?

Well, we can't meet in the bar.
The cops are still all over it.

- Fran's alright.
- Yeah? Have you told him about
Linda yet?

- Don't joke about that.
- No?

- No.
- Have the rest of that money you
owe me?

Don't worry. I've the money.
That's the important thing!

The smell in here.
It's like something crawled up and
died.

Ray, what can I take? I'm taking
headache tablets but I can't keep
them down.

Ray.

What are you sleeping like that for?

Ray!

Ray?

Ray? Ray! Ray! Ray!

Don't raise your voice at me,
you prick.

I'll say whatever I've to say to get
you to listen. What are you saying?

I'm saying calm the fuck down
and put your rattle back
in your pram.

Smart fuck. Did she say to them
about the rape or not?

I'm saying she said they
knew about the rape already.

- But did she deny it?
- I don't know.

That's what I asked you to ask her.

That's what she was supposed to say,
the stupid bitch.

- Watch your mouth, Nidge!
- I don't know.

I honestly don't know.

I spent all my time
clearing up a mess I didn't make.

- Who made it? Are you blaming
Siobhan? - No, I'm not.

Now you're the one getting
all excited.

Tommy could've given him a dig
and not broke his neck,
the dopey fuck.

That came out wrong.

We have got to get
our shit together now.

That's all I'm saying.

- Am I right? Fran?
- Yeah.

Fuck yous.

He's good mates with Tommy.
That's why I let him away with it.

- Getting a bit emotional alright.
- He's losing it.

He hears things, you know that?
Darren.

- Voices?
- Yeah, all that.

Don't know if he's fucked in the
head or making it up but he's all
full of lies.

Saying he did this or a fella done
that and you're going "What?"

- What's he saying?
- Nothing.

It's like he's doing it cos...
His sister won't even talk to him
any more.

- I met her. Fuckin' cracker.
- She won't talk to him.

Be going to the funny farm, will he?

I was gonna do this cos I think
hard core Buddhist detox would suit
me.

Suit my personality.

- Where is it, Thailand?
- Yeah, they have one.

The one that I'm doing.
It's like a normal monastery.

There's one in India
run by the same monks where it's
only

for people who've problems with
drugs.

- But the one in Thailand is both.
- Mm.

I don't know.
I'd have to think about it, Debs.

You still need to build
a little of the trust back with your
dad.

Yeah, I know. I'm not looking
for money now for it.

I wouldn't be ready for it.
It's so extreme.

I'm just saying that down the
road...

I'll have a think about it and we
can talk to Dad when he gets back,
okay, sweetheart?

- It's great to have you back.
- Thanks, Mam.

I'll go and get your Emma Jane.
Think she'd a late one last night.

Debbie, she said she's too tired
and will you go up to her.

How are you?

I know I need to give you a few
days. I know.

I don't even want to be saying this
to you, Paddy, but you're my pal.

Do all this, take a couple of days
and when you're ready

we'll hit this lying, greasy monkey,
chop his bleedin' head off.

- Did Tony not say to hold off?
- Fuck him.

What does he know?

- What are you drinking?
- Nothing.

I'm not touching another drop
till I bury this fuck.

- What are you doing here?
- I heard about your brother.

Are you mad? You're on the list.
You know that?

Ray told me, cos of what happened to
Git.

- Do you want a smoke?
- No.

So what happened to him?

Ray? They don't know.

I thought it could be drink
cos he could put it away

and he liked the zimmos and that.

He was drunk but not out of it.

But they don't know.

They think it could be
the...sudden adult death syndrome.

They don't know.

One minute he's here
and then I wake up and he's...

He's blue and he's frozen.

Like putting your hand in the
freezer.

- So what are you gonna do? Leave?
- Yeah, I think so.

I don't know.

- I'm really sorry about
your brother. - Thanks.

I know what it's like.

That's him.

- What happened to him?
- He was shot.

This was on the night.

Yeah.

- I better go back.
- Yeah. Yeah.

See ya.

Here you go.

Good man. Thank you.

Can they not take all of them?

The only ones of use to them
are the breeders.

Can someone else not take the
others?

The racers won't come to anybody
except for my da.

Here, Donna.
How are you, honey?

Do you want to get in?

Come on. Get in and we'll go for a
spin.

Where are you running to?

Fuckin' tramp.

- (Screams)
- What are you screaming for?

- Shouldn't be ratting
to the fuckin' cops. - I'm not!

- What's that?
- It's nothing. It's a razor.

Leave me alone. Please!

I'm not doing anything to you,
you bleedin' rat.

- Are you gonna say more to the
cops? - No.

- Stop! Please!
- What am I doing?

Here's what you're gonna do.

We'll get you a solicitor.
You say what you said to the cop
was lies.

Do you hear me?

Cos the next time it'll be superglue
and birdshit that goes on your head.

Do you hear me, rat?

I'll do your face as well.
Remember that.

Your hair will grow back.
Your face won't.

(Sobs)

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