All language subtitles for Kin S01E07

This programme contains some violent
scenes and very strong language

KEYS CLINK

DOOR OPENS

They're setting up an
interview room for you now.

It's about fucking time.

I wouldn't get too excited.

From what I gather,
they're very confident

of bringing charges against you.

Charges for what?

Attempted murder.

Look, can't we just say that
Fudge did the shooting

and I just drove him,
like Frank wanted?

Until we know exactly
what they've got on you,

you say nothing, you admit nothing.

You let me do all the talking, OK?

OK.

And I suggest you start preparing
for the worst.

Oh, for fuck's sake!
You're not exactly filling me

with confidence over here.

I'm your solicitor,
not your therapist, all right?

I'm not here to make you feel good.

I'm trying to manage your
expectations.

What the fuck is that supposed
to mean?!

It means expect to be charged
today or tomorrow morning.

I'll apply for bail,
but it's a long shot.

Is there any chance I can speak to
Nikki before they move me inside?

I'll see what I can do.

CELL DOOR BANGS

LOCKS CLUNK

CALL CONNECTING TONE

PHONE RINGS

Mam?

Were you in class?

I-I didn't want to disturb you
if you're in class.

No, it's fine. I just couldn't
find me phone.

Eh, has something happened?

Eh, the dealership was raided,

and there were photographers here.

There might be some stuff about it
in the papers.

All right.

And, uh...

..Dotser was shot last night, too.

He's dead.

I know.... I know you really
liked him.

HE BREATHES UNEVENLY

Are you OK?

Yeah...

Anthony?

I've got to go, Mam.

Lauren?

That's right.

Thanks for coming over so quick.

I'm a little confused. You said
you already had a solicitor.

Yeah, Donal Crehan.

I've used him in the past.

My family uses him.

But I want someone else for this.

Do you mind me asking why?

Donal Crehan is known
for defending criminals.

Well, I want to be represented
by a solicitor

who ISN'T known for defending
criminals.

Tell me where the Kinsellas
have stashed it!

Fucking tell us!

Where the fuck are the drugs?!

Tell me where the fucking
drugs are now!

ON PHONE: He says he doesn't know
they've hidden it,

same as all the other Kinsella
dealers.

We've been batterin' him for an
hour, and still nothing.

Here, listen for yourself.

Where the fuck do they hide
their drugs?

I don't know!
I don't fucking know.

I'm not part of Kinsella gang.

I just sell the fucking gear!

Frank doesn't tell me
anything like that!

Do you hear that?

If he can't tell you, get rid of
him. Find someone else who can.

But he doesn't know, and no-one
seems to know anything.

No-one's talking...
No, I don't give a fuck.

Find those drugs.

No!

They could have killed you
last night, Frank,

and they didn't,
so that's a blessing.

They could have killed Michael
or Anna yesterday - they didn't.

They got Dotser.

If anyone had to be killed,
it's best it was him.

The only reason he got out of
that car was to make sure

it was safe for me.

That's what he was there for.

PHONE RINGS

Hello?

Hi. Is that Michael Kinsella?

Yeah, speaking.

I'm one of the guards in the car
outside there.

Social worker got down to your
house. Yeah, O... OK.

All the family are still alive.
That's what matters.

Eric's getting locked up, though.

I know it's difficult.

But that's why you have to be
strong now.

You have to find us a way out
of this, Frank.

We can't go on living like this.

Michael Kinsella?

Yeah. This is for you.

It's an order under Section 37
of the Child Welfare Act

barring you from going anywhere
near Anna Areoye,

or trying to communicate with her
or threaten her safety in any way.

I'd never threaten her.

What you did, meeting her like that,
placed her in grave danger.

I just... I just wanted to
see me daughter.

You know, every day, I pick up the
paper, and I'm reading about

you and your family at war with
some criminal or another.

You're living here with 24-hour
Garda protection, for God's sake.

You think Anna having to hide in
a storeroom while men with guns

try to kill her father in front
of her is a good idea

after everything she's been through?

No.

You say you care for her.

If you did, you wouldn't be dragging
her back into all your fucking shit.

Anna?

Your grandmother's here.

Thank you.

This is embarrassing.

You're treating me like a baby.

We're only doing this to keep
you safe. I am safe.

You are now, away from here.

What's the worst case scenario,
charges-wise?

Money laundering carries a sentence
of up to 14 years in prison.

A lot depends on the circumstances
of the case.

Mitigating factors are taken
into consideration.

So, let's say they do uncover
evidence of money laundering here,

and if I was found guilty of it...

With your name and family
connections, the prosecution will

argue you were laundering on behalf
of an organised crime gang,

and that is taken very seriously.

Even if I have no previous
convictions?

In my opinion, yes.

Probably six to ten years.

How the fuck am I supposed to know?

She's not answering.

Figure it out. Wait and see.

It's the front door.
I think she's home.

They cleaned out the dealership
like I said they would.

So, what exactly did happen?

They seized everything.

All the computers, hard drives,
paper records,

even stuff from the bins.

Well, Donal's putting someone
from his office on it.

I've got my own solicitor.

Since when?

This morning.

Donal Crehan deals with our
business, nobody fucking else.

All this shit with the dealership
is coming down on me.

So I'm getting my own solicitor.

She says I'm looking at
six to ten years.

I warned you this would happen,
Frank.

Frank did what he thought was best.

Well, it wasn't good enough.

Amanda... No.

Be careful what you tell that woman.

Amanda's not going to rat.

You should know that.

The reason I wanted to
see you all...

... is with Eric locked up
and Dotser gone,

basically just us here in this room
against Eamon.

And eventually, they're going to
get one of us.

Then they'll get all of us.

What do you suggest?

That Birdy go talk to Eamon.

He'd never hurt me.

See if she can get him to bring
this thing to an end.

It might not work, but we have to
try something to end this.

Eamon and me, we have history.

I'll offer to give him his drugs
back in return for peace.

And what if he doesn't agree to it?

We're in trouble.
You and Birdy should be fine.

Us three?

That's different.

Every muppet with a gun out there
is trying to have a crack at us.

We need to be away from here,
keep our heads down,

let some of the heat go out of this.

Away where?

Somewhere abroad,

and quiet,
where we won't be spotted.

Not Spain.

Do we all go together?

MICHAEL: Be safer if we didn't.

How long do we go for?

Until it's safe to come back.

I need a drink.

Drinking alone?

It's always a good sign.

I figured it was either feel
sorry for meself,

or get fucking wasted.

So, here I am...

..doing both.

Come join me.

Are you really going to make me
drink all on my own today?

It's freezing.

I'll turn this on.

So, what's going to happen with Anna
if you go abroad?

It's safer for her if I'm not
around.

What does SHE want?

You told me when I first got out
of prison I should think about

what's best for Anna.

I'm doing that now.

Well?

You were right. They've got
traffic camera footage of him

driving to and from the shooting.

And an eyewitness who ID'd Eric
and the car he was driving.

That enough for a conviction?

Ah...

Without forensic evidence,
it'll come down to the eyewitness,

and if they're credible, then, yeah,
that'll probably be enough.

What about bail?

No chance.

Eric won't survive in there,

not with Eamon's bounty on his head.

Then they'll put him in
protective custody.

Locked up on his own all day,
every day? Have you met Eric?

Well, you could go talk to Bren.

And ask him to help.

If they close the nail bar,
we'll still look after you.

You'll never have to worry
about that.

OK.

And you've Eric's place.
You can stay there till he gets out.

Well, we're not sure
if he's going inside yet.

Better be prepared, just in case.

If you want to be with Eric,
this is part of the life.

You have to accept that there'll be
times when he'll be going away.

You'll learn to get through them,
you just do.

And you can still come and see us
any time you want.

You're always welcome, like family.

OK.

My mother always said that
having kids was a big help

the times Daddy was away.

Have you and Eric thought about
starting a family?

DOOR OPENS

No.

What did Donal have to say?

FRANK SIGHS HEAVILY

Nothing fucking good.

Did you get her?

No.

It's gone straight to message.
She must have her phone off.

But you gave her until tomorrow.

I'm not waiting any longer.
Fuck her.

This is on you, Con.
You gave the drugs away.

Do whatever you need to get
my drugs back.

You know the last time I was up here
was the night Jamie was killed?

Anthony cooked us steaks
and burgers.

And everyone was happy.

I fucked everything up, didn't I?

No.

I wanted you and Jimmy to kill
Caolan Moore.

He had Jamie shot, Amanda.

He got what he had coming.

Still...

There's going to be so many times
when Anthony needs his mother,

and I'm not going to be there
for him.

I'm going to miss his graduation.

His debs.

Him going to college.

I won't see any of that.

Just like I didn't with Jamie.

Oh, what a fucking mess I've made
of everything.

Then fix it.

How?

Well, not by accepting you're
going to jail

just cos people tell you you are.

Isn't that what you did?

You pleaded guilty.
That's different.

I wanted to be punished, didn't I?

You're smarter than any of them.

You'll find a way to fix it.

I know you will.

Are you trying to blow
everything up?

Boom.

FOOTSTEPS APPROACH

Hey. Hey.

I was looking everywhere for you.
Frank just called.

He wants to go visit Da tomorrow.

He knows it's dangerous.

He asked me to go with him.

I can just say no if you
don't want me to go.

What? I...

No.

Do whatever you want.

It makes no odds to me.

See yous later.

It's cold. We should go in.

I just need a drink. Stay.

Just five minutes, while
I finish it.

Please.

I don't take you for granted,
you know?

In case that's what you think.

I just...

I just don't want you to think
that I don't appreciate you.

Cos I do.

I love you.

Very much.

HE SNIFFLES

BANGING

MUFFLED: Kinsella?

What?

You're a fucking dead man,
you know that?

Shut your fucking mouth!

Yeah, yeah, yeah. The big man now.

Wait till you're inside.
They'll be queuing up to get at you.

I'll be fucking waiting
for you, yeah?!

You won't last a week, Kinsella.

Shut the fuck up!
You're a fucking muppet.

Anyone wants a go,
I'll give them a fucking go!

Do you hear me?!
You're only a fucking prick.

Any fucking one of yous little rats
that wants a knock,

I'll fucking give it to you, yeah?!

Yeah. You're all fucking quiet now.

Turn it off. You're mad.

You're a fucking dead man
when I get me hands on you!

MUFFLED LAUGHTER

You're a fucking dead man!

You're fucking dead!

LAUGHING: You're a fucking tosser.

Fuck the lot of yous!

You're a fucking dead man.

MUFFLED VOICES ECHO

SLEEPILY: What?

How much money have we got put away?

Just in the bank?

No.

All of it.

Around two million.

I'm going to need some of that.

PHONE RINGS

SHE SIGHS

Can we talk? No.

At least listen to what
I have to say.

I know why you're here.
I read the papers.

I'll be raising a glass the day
you go down.

I've come to offer you 400,000
in cash.

Enough to change your life.

It doesn't need changing.

500,000, then.

Just listen to what I have to say.

I remember your Noel always
talking about your daughters.

Think how much this kind of money
would benefit them.

My girls are fine just the way
they are.

You could move house, send them
to whatever school you want,

set them up for life.

If it was me...
Well, I'm nothing like you.

We're both mothers,
and I know that being a mother,

you'd do anything for your children.

Cos I have.

You would not believe the fucking
things I've done for them.

And, honestly, when people like you
have a problem with that,

I really don't give a fucking shit.

Because I know why I did what I did.

So, if you want to rob your
daughters of an opportunity

to improve their lives
cos you're angry with me...

..that's your decision.

But the offer stands.

500,000.

In cash.

Come on, quick.

They don't have to allow family
visits, so this is a favour.

Right.

The camera's going to be on the
whole time, so you can talk to him,

but no physical contact.

OK.

And don't try passing him anything,

cos it'll just mean cavity searches
for both of you.

OK, you got ten minutes.

You all right? Yeah.

Better now you're here.

Uh, they said that we can't touch,

or they'll end this.

OK.

Donal said the nail bar was raided?

Yeah, but there was nothing
there to find. Mm.

I think Amanda's fucked, though.

Well...

What about Frank? How's he?

In bits over Dotser.

Worried about you.

He's going to see your uncle.

Bren? Yeah.

To get you to go in with him,
so you're safe inside.

Bren's sound.

Be good to have family inside.

What?

Nothing.

Tell me.

Nikki, whatever it is,
you can tell me.

I was looking at it on the internet
last night...

..and it said if you're convicted,
you could be gone for ten years.

Yeah.

Don't worry about that.

I'll be grand.

Especially if Bren's with me.

What about me?

What do you mean?

I mean, this isn't only about you,
Eric.

If you're inside,
I'm suffering, too.

You always knew this could happen.

And you love me, don't you?

Yeah, I do.

Yeah? Yeah.

So, what's the problem?

The problem is that you never think
how this is going to affect me.

What am I supposed to do
when you're gone for ten years?

Spend my life sitting in with Birdy?

Look, it won't be ten years.

Not with good behaviour.

That's not the fucking point, Eric!

So, are you fucking leaving me?

Is that what this is?

No. No?

What, then?

You just do what you fucking want.

You never think about the
consequences for anyone else.

What if I went to jail
for ten years?

What would you do?

Answer me, Eric. What would you do?

I'd wait for you.

Would you?

You'd sit in, never go anywhere,

never do anything...

..and wait for me for ten years?

Yeah.

KEYS RATTLE

KNOCK AT DOOR

We got to go.

DOOR BANGS

LOCK CLICKS

HE BREATHES SHAKILY

Anthony?

Did you ever hear what your father
did to my son?

No.

He poured petrol all over him
and threatened to set him on fire.

I want you to tell your fucking
mother that Eamon wants back

what was stolen from him.

And if he doesn't get it,
I'm going to find you, Anthony.

I'm going to get you on fire, and
I'm going to watch you fucking burn.

Noel sourced cars over in England,

and then after he'd delivered
them back here,

he'd arrange for people to come in
and buy them.

But they were just fronts.

He'd give them the money
for the purchase.

Without Mrs Kinsella's knowledge?

Yeah.

Once the cars were bought
and registered in their name,

he'd act a trader,

and either sell them on
or sell them back to Amanda.

That's how he cleaned the money.

Whose money was he cleaning?

A man called Jason.

That's all I know.

And all this clean money
he had laundered was declared

as part of his taxable income?

He didn't tell me things like that.

I'm sorry. But from the little
I've heard about your husband,

I don't believe he was clever
enough to conceive and run

a money-laundering scheme like this.

Did Noel even finish school?

Yeah.

Not that it's any of your business.

Please don't take this the
wrong way, but if your husband

had really laundered millions
of euro for "Jason",

you wouldn't be sitting here
in those clothes,

looking the way you do.

What's that supposed to mean?

It means I don't believe you.

I don't believe any of this
nonsense you've told me.

I don't give a fuck if you
believe me or not.

And this Roselane Estate where
you live, what is that?

Social housing?

Fuck you.

Jenny.

Cheap clothes, cheap house,
low intelligence.

You want a fucking slap?!

Jenny, sit down. No!

I'm not going to fucking listen
to her!

She can't talk to me like that.

Jenny, please. Please, stay.

I know you think you're
being clever here,

but what you're doing
is highly illegal.

I'm not employing you to care
whether I'm guilty or not.

I'm paying you to help me.

I need you to help me.

If you're relying on her,
she'll need a much thicker skin.

Right, well, we'll sort that,

and I'll have her better prepared by
the time the police ask questions.

PHONE RINGS

Anthony, I can't talk right now.
Is everything OK?

This man was at the school.

He said to tell you that Eamon
Cunningham wants his stuff back.

What man? I...I don't know.

I-I seen him at Jamie's funeral.

OK, where is he now?

Gone. He...he left.

OK, go find a teacher and stay
with them till I get there.

I'm leaving right now. I'll be there
really, really soon, all right?

Just find a teacher.

OK.

DOORBELL RINGS

Anna.

Hi, Michael.
Is everything OK?

My nana took my phone,
and I just wanted to see you.

Do you want to come in?

OK.

Would you like a juice?

Yeah, sure.

Here you go.

My nana won't let me contact you,
but I don't care.

I want to see you.

Anna, erm...

Your case worker, Monica,
came to see me.

Why?

SIGHING: She gave me a court order,

saying I can't go anywhere near you.

I don't care about any of that.

You said you wanted to see me.

I-I do want to see you, but...

..I'm trying to do what's right.

Anna, you could have been killed
in that cafe.

Even coming here is dangerous
for you.

I don't want you to get hurt.

That's not something I could bear.

I'm just trying to do what's right.

Stop saying that.
You're supposed to be my father.

I am your father.
Then be one.

MICHAEL SIGHS

All this stuff with you and
your family and what you do,

I don't care about that. I don't.

Just don't come back into my life,
promise me everything,

and then leave and tell me
it's for my own good.

But it's the truth, isn't it?

As long as I'm around,
you're in danger.

If you're connected to me,
it puts you at risk.

And if I was to go away f-for
a while, you'd be safe.

So, you're going away now? Where to?

I don't know.

It wouldn't be forever.

Just till all this trouble's over.

Fuck you, Michael.

All right, Da?

I thought Birdy was coming.

She'll be here next time.

I wanted to talk to you.

Well, it must be important, Frank,
to drag you down here.

I've been meaning to come down
for a while.

No, I get it.

You have your hands full taking care
of business for the family.

Not like you're out there fucking
everything up while I'm in here...

..getting us into wars
we cannot win.

That's not what happened, Da.

You shut the fuck up.

Just shut the fuck up.

If I want your fucking advice,
I'll ask for it.

What is it you want to talk about?

It's about Eric.

What's that fuckwit done now?

He's going to be coming inside.
I need you to...

..look out for him, keep him safe.

That's a big ask, Frank.

You might not have heard,
but our name is fucking muck

in here because of you.

I'm asking you as a favour.

You know what I really regret now?

Is not leaving Birdy in charge.

And I knew it at the time, but I
didn't want to humiliate you, Frank.

But that was my big mistake.

Because she would never have gotten
us into a fucking mess like this.

Jimmy and Michael clipped Moore
off their own bat.

Oh, is that right now?

Ah, well, in that case,
I'm sorry, Frank.

You see, cos I thought you were
in charge of the family.

But, no, I was wrong, because
obviously, everyone does

whatever the fuck they want now.

And I'll tell you this much...

..if it was me and fucking anyone
went against what I said,

family or not family,
I'd fucking bury them...!

But, you see, your fucking problem

is you've never got your hands
dirty, not like Michael,

and everyone knows that.

Do you know, even if they don't
know, they know. They know.

They can fucking sense it off you,
Frank.

So, all the fucking hissy fits
and the threats,

they're fooling no-one,

cos everyone knows you're
just a windy cunt.

Look at the fucking state of you,

with the fucking flash gear and
playing at being a gangster.

Do you know what you look like,
Frank?

A fucking hairdresser.

Give it a rest.

Don't you fucking speak to me
like that!

Sit down.

You're too busy sucking cock to
fucking run this family properly.

Fucking...

About Eric.

If you don't watch out for him,
he's going to have to serve

his full whack in protective custody
on his own.

No.

Idiots like him are a lightning rod
for trouble.

Please.

I'm asking you to do this for me.

I'm not having him fuck up
my parole.

He won't.

He knows how to behave.

Ah, I'm sorry, Frank.

He'll have to make his own way
in here, same as we all did.

Next time you come, bring your
brother with you, all right?

Stop the car.

Give me your gun.

Give me your fucking gun!

Birdy!

What the fuck are you doing here?!

Take it easy.

I came to talk, Eamon,
to offer a deal.

There is no talk!

Right? There's no deals,
there's no nothing,

not with your fucking family.

We have your drugs.

Don't worry. I'll get them back.

And then I'll kill Frank and his
idiot son, and Michael and Jimmy.

Every last fucking one of them!

So you keep saying,
but they're all still here.

You're lucky I don't fucking
shoot you right here.

Wouldn't that be sweet?

Knowing my last act on Earth would
be to cause your fucking downfall.

I know you, Eamon Cunningham.
You don't have the fucking balls.

It's not you, Eamon, though, is it?

You pay people to do your killing
for you.

Give me that gun,
I'll show you how it's done.

I'll blow your fucking face off!

None of yous are safe.

Not you, not Jimmy's missus,
not the kids.

You're all fucking fair game.

Go on.

ANNA SCREAMS

Quick! Stop!

Get in the fucking car! No...!

Get the fuck in!

CAR HORN BEEPS

What are yous at?!
Leave her the fuck alone!

Get out of here, you little shits!

I'm calling the guards. You shut
your mouth, you fucking rat!

I don't fucking believe it!

TYRES SCREECH

How'd it go?

He's not interested in talking.

Eamon do that to you?

Anna?

Sweetie, what's going on?

What happened?

These guys tried to pull me
into their car. Wait...

What guy? Where? Just now?

The car pulled up beside me,
and they all hopped out

and tried to get me in the boot.

Did they say anything?

No.

I'm...I'm going to take care
of this, all right?

I'm going to sort this out. I
promise. Come here, come here.

HE EXHALES

I'll sort this.

Are you OK?

Yeah.

What exactly did he say to you?

He said that Eamon Cunningham
wanted back what was stolen,

and if he doesn't get it,
they're going to set me on fire.

What the fuck are you looking at?

Nothing much.

Nothing fucking much?!

I'll show you nothing fucking much!

Nothing fucking much?!

Frank, for fuck's sake!

Fuckhead! Come on!

You trying to get us locked up?

Come on to fuck!
Nothing fucking much?

Oh, come on.

CELL DOOR OPENS

Eric Kinsella. Let's go.

DOOR BUZZER SOUNDS

Hiya.

Go inside, Anthony.
I need to talk to Michael. Yeah.

Some lads tried to grab Anna.

They were at Anthony's school, too.

Con Doyle showed up, threatened him.

Eamon's never going to give this
family any peace, is he?

No.

Every one of us is a target now.

Yeah, and going abroad and hiding
isn't the solution, either.

We need to end this thing.

How?

Chop the head off the snake.