All language subtitles for 04_HG

And what if the job ain't finished?
It's finished.

All we gotta do
is push that cabinet over...

No!

Are you stupid or something?

Carl! Where you going?
I'm done, Dan.

As soon as Brian pulled out
this job, it was finished.

Look, look, look, look.
I wish I could take a selfie!

Send it to Brian, saying, "Here,
look, this is how you left us!"

I'm sorry to tell you, Mr Syrus,
yours was one of the boxes

that was broken into.

Are you taking any of the tom?

I might if I knew
who was gonna be handling it.

Basil thinks Brian should have
a share. Over my dead body, mate.

I'll deal with Brian,
and it'll be fair. Is this it?

Don't be talking to anyone
about this. Keep your mouth shut!

There's still a lot of stuff left
over that Kenny's gonna look after.

What are you gonna do now?

I'm out of here.
You keep away from him, Brian.

He sets himself up as the master.

Well, how about the camera
in front of your eyes?

Stop coming round here, mate!
I mean it!

All I want, Kenny, and I want you
to pass this message on,

is what's rightfully mine.

We have another vehicle to focus on.
An 11-plate white Mercedes.

Find that Merc,
and we find the owner.

Come on, then.

Here.

He's on the move.

10:42.

Getting into his car with his dog.

Coming out onto Cropley Street.

Stand by.

He's turning left, left, left
onto Rushton Street.

We have eyeball.

Turning left.

He's slowing down.

He's stopped.

The car is stationary.
'He's walking his dog again.

'Still won't get out of the car.'

Whoa, there you go.

Come on.

Give. Come on.

He has the most boring lifestyle
in the world.

Be a good boy now.
Dad won't be long.

'Do you have eyeball?'
He's by himself again.

He's Billy No Mates.

Walk the dog, coffee.
Walk the dog, coffee...

You've got to be kidding me.

What?

It's all genuine.

I ain't arguing that.

It's just...

..I've got a good idea
where you got it from.

I watch the news, Terry.

How much more have you got?
Plenty.

Why ain't you using Brian
to handle all this?

He's not involved in this one.

Pity. Cos the problem is...

..it's all too hot, mate.

The dealers are all
looking out for it.

They'll have photos of the stuff
that's been nicked.

The best I can do for you, mate,
would be...

..50%.

50?

Fuck off.

No.
Brian's very thorough.

He knows exactly where to place
something like this

so nobody'll recognise it.

Unless you know all the dealers
and what to take where,

all I can do is take out the stones
and melt down the gold,

and give you the scrap value.

50...

Yeah.

You're having me over.

You know you are.

Dan, will you fuck off
and stop coming around?

I've brought some steaks.

And I had to find out
how it went with Shorty.

Brian said he'd do it
for 20% commission.

Max, 25.

How come Shorty's double that?

He's a decent bloke, Shorty.

He'd never stripe me.

Yeah.

50?

Jesus...!

I half wish Brian was still with us.

Well, he ain't.

Right...

Thank you.
Yeah.

No, I've got it all under control,
all right? Don't worry about it.

I'll push Shorty down.

I'll tell him, 30 or no deal.

40, max.

Yeah, we've got him.
He's headed for the park again.

Come on, Dempsey.
Come on, mate.

Here you are.

That's it.

'Hang on... red letter day.

'He's actually getting out the car
and giving his dog a proper walk.'

What's this?

Whay...!

I want to know
what he's sayin' about me.

I haven't been able to speak to him
since the divvy-up.

I told you to go round and tell him
that I wanted to speak to him.

Yeah, I know, but I've been
thinking about that, and I can't.

We're not supposed to see each other
for another six months.

We're playing with fire
talking to you now, me and you.

'Are they talking to each other?'

I don't know.
I can't tell at this distance.

I want my fucking share.

I fought your corner, Brian.

I swear to God.

You ask Basil.
But it's not up to me, is it?

Terry's calling the shots now.

Terry Perkins can't call nothing.

He's too dim.

You tell him, if he won't meet me...

I'll come round his house.

And if he wants to fuck me over,
he can do it to my face.

Other bloke's walking off.

IC1 male.

70s, I'd guess.

'It's one of the most
daring heists in living memory,

'in London's most exclusive
jewellery district.

'This is not a victimless crime.

'The box holders we're dealing with
are mainly small businesses,

'and they're not making
huge profits.

'People face losing their homes.

'There's a tendency to think how
audacious, how clever the raid was.

'But it's ruined lives.'

'And finally and exclusively,
you wanted to announce a reward?'

'We're offering a reward of £20,000

'for information leading to
the conviction

'of the gang responsible
for this crime.'

20 grand?

That's insulting.

It's pocket money.
I think it's good news.

They usually offer fortunes.

We're on a clear run here, mate.

Amu, shall I make you a cup of tea?

No.

Thank you.

We had a call earlier from the lady
at the London Diamond Bourse.

She's offering to help everybody
with their insurance claims.

Good.

Wait, wait, one more.

Bull's-eye.

50.

There's 20 grand in there.

You don't know what that means
to me, mate.

I felt so bad
for walking away like that.

My head weren't right, Dan.
You know that.

What, with me...
What, with me guts and...

We did something special, Dan,
didn't we?

And to be forgiven by you, well...

..I couldn't ask for more.

You ain't forgiven.

That's to keep your mouth shut, OK?

You let me down, Carl.

Big time.

Oh, she's grade two,
you know, not one.

She's so good at it.

Isn't she?

Look, I've got a picture
on my phone here,

of the last show she did.

Hang on. I'll show you.
It's in the car.

Terry Perkins.

I've got a message for you.

What do you mean
you've got a message?

Who are you?
Kenny sent me.

Who's he?

Oh, it's... go back, love.

Just wait over there, will you?

What the hell
do you think you're playing at, eh?

I'm here with my family.

Kenny said to let you know
someone wants to meet.

That's all he said.

They never actually look at each
other. What was your impression?

I think we got excited because it's
a slight change of routine that day.

But it's probably just two old boys
on a park bench.

We'll have to reassess
what the surveillance on Collins

is giving us. Another couple
of days, I think that's probably it.

Move the resources elsewhere.

He's gone past the turn-off
for the park.

Continuing south.

'He must be going
straight to the cafe.

'South on Farringdon Lane.

'Expect a left, left, left turn
onto Clerkenwell Green.'

Wait.

He's driving straight past.

'He's jumped the lights.'

We cannot follow.
We need someone to leapfrog.

We're held at the lights.
We've lost him.

He's turned right
onto Britain Street.

He's turned right, right, right,

and he's heading west
on Benjamin Street.

'60-second delay.'

'The vehicle is slowing.'

The vehicle is stationary

'in a turn off Benjamin Street.'
'Heading there now on foot.'

'Is anyone else
near Benjamin Street?

'24, can you make a pass
down there immediately?'

'Negative. We're still
a couple of minutes away.'

'22, give your location.'

I'm at his vehicle.

There's nobody in it.

'Has anybody got eyeball?'
'Negative.'

'Negative.'

'I need eyeball.'

'OK, the target is off-grid.
Location unknown.

'He's in an area
around Farringdon Station.'

'Come on, someone must have him.'
Negative.

'He hasn't come this way yet.'

'Bollocks!'

Wait.

I've got him.

He's going into the pub
with another male, IC1, 70s.

It could be the same guy
from the park.

Here, I've got you
a vodka and tonic. Thanks.

Yeah, well, I know
that's what you like. Cheers.

So, what do you want
to see me about?

You know... why I want to see you.

I'm entitled to a share.

I planned that job
from the ground up.

Every tiny little detail.

Yeah, but you walked away.
Yeah, you and Carl.

Oh, fuck Carl.

I got the blueprints
to the building.

I worked out how to get us in.

I got Basil on the alarms.

This is my job.

That is true, to be fair.

It was your job.

I deserve a share.

You're telling me you're gonna
give him a full share

for fucking falling asleep,
you're gonna give me nothing?

Oh, hang on a minute!
Shut up.

Without me,
you would never have got in there.

But we was two men down.

I nearly keeled over in there,
I nearly pegged it.

If it weren't for Dan, I'd be done.

Where was you?
You was fast a-kip indoors.

What are you going to do
with the tom?

I ain't decided yet.

I can do it all for 35 commission.

35?
Mm-hm.

I thought you were gonna
do it for 25.

Yeah, well, that was before
you tried to stiff me.

35.

That is the best deal
you mugs will get.

Better than you'll get
from fucking Shorty.

What's he going to do, melt it down?

Well, that's what he's told you.

Well, it ain't just Shorty, is it?
There are other options.

Who are the others, hey?

Mickey Mouse and Pluto?

You can't go with Shorty, Tel.

Is that right?

Where's the rest of the gear
right now?

With Kenny?
Yeah, with me.

It probably makes sense for you to
have a look over it at some point.

See what we've got.
The sooner the better.

Have a look over it all and take
your share at the same time.

What do you think, Tel?

Give us a minute, Kenny, will you?

Yeah.

I'll, er...

I'll leave you to it.

I'll tell you what I'll do, Brian.
Erm...

I came here to clear this up
so it's not hanging over us.

You need me, Terry.

No offence,
but you try and do this without me,

it'll blow up in your face.

Right, well...

..so, this is what I'll give you
out of the pot, all right?

Fuck all.

That's what you're getting.

Fuck all.

You are making a big mistake.

You're still trying to lord it up.

Years I've had to put up with
your shit.

But I came here today
ready to cut you in.

But all you've done
is just remind me

what an arrogant fuckin' arsehole
you are.

I told you I needed this job.
I told you I was skint.

But you don't give a fucking
monkey's about me, do you?

You don't want to be making
an enemy out of me, Terry.

I wouldn't start making threats,
old son.

You're gonna have to do
better than that.

Oh, go on,
get out of my fucking sight.

You are gone, mate.
You're gone. You...

You can bellyache
as much as you like.

You still ain't getting fuck all.

Armita...

I have to tell you something...

..that has been weighing
very heavily on me.

I have been trying
to make economies...

..in order that we might
improve our finances.

As we pay the annual fee
for the deposit box...

..I took the decision
that we could save money on...

..insurance premiums.

Just until Asal leaves college.

What are you saying?

That I'm a very foolish man...

..and a bad husband.

We're not insured.

Not for any of the stuff
that's been stolen from us.

I'm so sorry.

I've lost us everything.

I think we have our key players.

On the right,
Terrence George Perkins. 67.

Plenty of form.
He's a violent armed robber.

Part of a gang that poured petrol
over a security guard,

then threatened to set him alight.
Sentenced to 22 years in 1983

for his part in
the Security Express robbery.

And when he was banged up
in Parkhurst,

he met the guy on the left,

Brian Henry Reader, 76 years old.
Brink's-Mat.

Stood trial with Kenneth Noye

for the murder of an undercover
police officer. Both were acquitted.

What are they talking about?

The audio's drowned out
by background noise.

But the lip reader got most of it.

Three other names mentioned
as being on the job.

Basil, alarms man.

Dan.
And then someone called Carl,

who also didn't go back to the vault
on the second night.

Shall we pull 'em?

Leave them in play.

The only way to build
a cast-iron case

is to get them and the proceeds
together in the same place.

I want probes in their cars,
and I want to get into their phones.

I couldn't agree with you more,
Brian. It's just not fair.

And now he's come out and said
what he said, my hands are tied.

I can't just give you a share,
can I?

I'm not saying that.

All I want is a little bit
off the top

of the gear
you're looking after, that's all.

You know that's fair.
They'll notice.

You said yourself, the divvy-up
isn't for another six months.

How are they going to know
what was in them bags?

They haven't even looked in them.

Oh, come on, now, Kenny.

You owe me that much, old pal.

I shouldn't have lost my temper.

I feel like I've given him
the upper hand.

No way.

When you listen to him...

you know, demanding this,
demanding that.

No, you're well shot of him, Tel.
You've done the right thing.

I should have played along
until we'd divvied it all up.

'All I've done is put him on notice
that he's not gonna get a share.'

'Calm down.

'You'll get worked up like this.

'You know it ain't gonna
do you any good.'

'Hello?'
Hello, Jan. It's Kenny.

Is Billy there?
'No, he's away, Ken.'

What do you mean?
'He's in Spain.'

I need to talk to him
about something.

'Well, you'll probably get him
on his mobile.'

Look, I've got to go.

I'll call you later.
'All right, bye.' I'll call back.

What are you doing here?
You shouldn't be here!

I've come for the gear.
He wants to move it.

Where is it?

It ain't here.
What do you mean?

Where is it, Kenny?
It's with my brother-in-law.

He's looking after it for me.
I was never going to stash it here.

Who's your brother-in-law?
Billy.

You brought somebody else in on this
without asking me first?

I can trust him. He's the fella I
sent with the message about Brian.

How do you know
he ain't got his hands in them bags?

Well, he wouldn't.
What do you mean, he wouldn't?

It's human fucking nature!

Right, let's go round there
right now and see him.

You can't.

He's on holiday.

You've been talking to Brian,
haven't you? I haven't.

I swear on my life, I haven't.

I'm bringing the divvy-up forward.

I want it on Friday.
What?

Bad idea, Tel. Very bad idea.

I don't even know
if he'll be back by then.

I don't give a fucking monkey's!

My daughter's going on holiday.
We'll do it at her place.

One o'clock, Friday.

And you make sure
you bring the gear.

All of it.

So he's told this Bill...

who the fuck has Bill told?

Everyone.

The whole fucking world.

That's why we need to move quickly.

'I suppose I'd better let Basil
know. Wherever the fuck he is.'

Why?

It's me.

Terry's bringing
the divvy-up forward.

What? When to?
'Tomorrow.'

You're kidding?
Can you put it off?

'I've tried that.
I'm not sure what to do.'

Well, you've got to go. If you
don't, they'll just nick your share.

This is bad practice.

There's no way we should be anywhere
near the gear

until Christmas at the earliest.

It's not healthy.

If you're not there,
you'll never see your share again.

That's a guarantee.
Terry's got no scruples.

'I'll be in touch.'

You dropped me right in it, Bill.
Right in it, mate.

'Well, I didn't know
you wanted it back so quick.'

'What happened to six months?'

You should have told me
you was going away.

I looked a right prick
not knowing where the gear was.

'Don't panic,
I'll get a flight back tonight.'

Where is it?
'I've got it in the garden shed.'

Well, I need it first thing Friday.
'No problem.'

Fucking arsehole.

Jesus...

Shit!

When were you going to tell me?

I was gonna call you.

We need to bring
our get-together forward.

I just need ten minutes
with them bags

before you take them
to Terry and Danny.

You'll take all the good stuff.

I know you will. And they'll notice.

No, they won't.
And it's me they'll take it out on.

I'll just cream off
a couple of high-value pieces.

And, listen, whatever I take,
I'll split with you 50-50.

And you know I'll get
a good price for it.

'He's slowing down.

'He's stopped.

'Vehicle is stationary
in Franklin Road residential area.'

'Yeah, I think his daughter
lives there.'

All right?
Yeah.

Come on, come on.
All right!

They're heavy.
Right, I've got it, I've got it.

Got it?
Yeah.

Quick as you can, mate, come on.
Yeah, all right, I am.

Jesus!

That's it, come on.
Yeah, well, it's heavy, innit?

There. All present and correct.

Right, see you later.

You wanna calm down.

You'll wind up
having a heart attack, mate.

Hello?

I'm ten minutes away.

All clear?
'Yeah.

'But hurry up, will you?'

I'll call you
when I'm round the corner.

Hello, Kenny.
What are you doing here?

Just wanted to make sure
all the gear was safe.

You're early.

Unlike you.

Shall we get going, then?

Yeah, OK.

I'll see you there, hey?
No, no, we're staying with you.

Extra security.

What's up, Kenny?

Aren't you going to answer it?

I'll tell you what, mate,
I'll answer it.

What was the name of that pub again?

Kenny?

I told you before, Brian.

Fuck all!

'That's all you're getting.'

He kept on and on at me.

I thought I'd meet him
and clear the air.

I weren't going to let him
have nothing. You know that, Tel.

Left here.

Just over there on the right.
But don't go on the drive.

I don't want the neighbours seeing.

We'll go round the corner.

Here, here.

OK.

Right.

Shall we wait for Basil?
No, bollocks to him.

He can't be bothered
to turn up on time.

No, no, let's give him
a few more minutes.

I want him to be able
to tell "The Master"

what he's missing out on.

'Hello?'
It's me.

I'm on my way there.
'Basil, thank fuck.'

Listen to me,
you've got to argue my case.

He's trying to cut me out of it.

I'm gonna end up with nothing.

Where are you?
'Tell him I'll do it for 20%.'

15, if I have to.
Tell him that.

Why are you letting him
get to you like this?

I can't have him beat me.

Franklin Road is just up
on the left, mate.

He's totally incompetent.

All he's ever done is hang on
to other people's shirt tails.

He hasn't got a brain of his own.

What's happened
between you and Brian?

You used to be good friends.

Oh, please, God,
I've got a few years left.

The people I see, I have to say,
in my opinion, to be true...

..he's a cunt.

You get too close to someone,

you can't see
what they're really like.

Sucking the life out of you.

Feeding off your ideas.
He's a leech!

Oh, it's taken all this
for me to finally see him

for what he really is.

A fucking tyrant.

He's on a power trip.

He asked for the meeting this side
of the river so I'd come on over.

I sit with him in the pub,

but all he's interested in
is putting one over on me.

'Wait a minute,
you went to meet him?

'In a public place?'
Arrogant prick!

He thinks he can get
the better of me.

He thinks he's better than me.
Yeah.

That's been the problem all along.

'You should have told me
you met him. Sorry, Brian.'

Hello?

Er, drive on.

I've changed my mind.

Sorry.

I'll tell you what I feel now...

..having put him in his place.

I feel, er...
Oh, fuck, what's the word?

Free.

Police!
Get on the floor!

Police! Police!

Get on the floor! Get down!

Get down!

What have you done,
the pair of you?!

Don't move!
Police!

Hands on your head!

On your knees!

Down to the floor!

Hands on your back!

Don't move!

All right, you've made your point.

We worked out it must be yours,
from the description you gave.

My initials were on the pouch.

We only recovered
the property yesterday.

From underneath a gravestone,
actually.

Thank God for smiling on us...

Do you mind putting these on?

A red velvet pouch initialled GSKC,
containing one diamond necklace?

That's correct.

I'm guessing they've taken
the diamonds out of the necklace

to sell them individually.

These are not my diamonds.
No, I see them.

Perhaps you're mistaken.
They're not my diamonds.

They are cut in a different way

to the ones we're using
on that necklace.

These are somebody else's property.

You could have just said
they were yours.

Our property was stolen and we
cannot pay back our creditors.

You could have said they were ours.

No-one would have known.

I would have known.

I would have known
for the rest of my days.

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