Original subtitles

I'm not sure what the traffic's going to be like.

I've got the day off tomorrow.

Yeah. Yeah, Debbie wanted a swap shift, so... I know I'm worn out.

Huh? Joe?

Oh, fuck. Bloody signal.

Joe? Hi. Yeah, I can hear you now.

What was that? What's for dinner?

Yeah, that would be lovely. Thank you.

Um, I think we should get some extra spare ribs this time.

And seaweed.

Well, uh, excuse me, but I haven't eaten since this morning and I'm bloody

starving here. Jo, hold on a second, I'm getting another call.

Sue? Yeah?

Well, where is Dr. Iqbal?

Oh, for God's sake.

All right, listen, give him two milligrams of propofol, that should calm

down.

What?

All right, listen, I'm coming right back.

Yeah, bye.

Joe. Hey, sorry, listen.

Sorry, there's a patient losing it at the hospital. I've got to get back in

there until the doctor comes.

Yeah. Hold on, hold on a second.

I'm on my way back in.

Oh, okay.

Good. So he's calming down.

We'll keep talking to him until the propofol kicks in.

Sue. Sue, calm down. I'll be there in a minute.

Oh, he's there now, is he?

Okay, great.

You sure?

Okay, no problem.

Well, I'm sorry you had to go through that by yourself.

All right.

Bye.

Hey, I'm back.

Nope, it's fine. Panic's over.

Yep.

So, where were we?

Who?

Yep.

Prawn crackers?

Alright, yeah, tell him I'll pick it up in about half an hour.

How's Phoebe?

Hello, Phoebe.

How are you, darling?

Well, yes, maybe.

But only if you behave yourself.

Of course we will.

No, Phoebe, I'm not telling you what they are.

No.

No.

Don't be silly. Of course you're going to get presents. I'm just not going to

tell you what they are.

I start to talk and drive at the same time.

Phoebe, pass me my designer, please.

All right.

See you soon.

Love you.

Jo, have we got milk?

Okay, great. Yep.

You too.

Bye.

Delay yourself, or I'll give you an ulterior motive.

I don't understand.

I don't understand.

Here's

my

bag. Take my money. What's your name?

Amber.

Who's that?

Joe.

My partner.

You're going to call him back.

You're going to tell him that you're going to be home soon.

I don't want to talk to him.

I don't want to worry that my... Call him back and tell him you're going to be

home soon. What do you want from me? Who are you? It's very simple.

Do you want me to cut your throat?

Hi, you just called.

Listen,

I

just want to tell you and Daddy that I love you very much.

And can you tell Daddy what I just told you?

Alright. I love you.

Shit people tell each other on the phone.

What's contracted down with the mobile?

No! No!

No!

Please, let me go. I have a daughter.

She's eight.

She needs me. We're leaving now.

And we're going to be driving in some very public places.

Now, you can pull a fast one on me if you want, but just remember this.

An Algerian smile is very messy.

Nobody survives you.

Fucking nobody.

You'll be dead with your head hanging by a thread.

And I don't give a shit if I kill you because I've got absolutely nothing to

lose.

This is the news at 6 o 'clock. I'm Lucy Haig.

Police are on high alert after Frank Norton escaped from Bournemouth Secure

Hospital this morning where he was serving a life sentence for the murder

three women.

An extremely dangerous man. Frank Norton was also suspected of the murder of 16

-year -old schoolgirl Kathy Gibbons 10 years ago.

Her body has never been found.

We are hearing from the police that it was all a ploy to escape.

Yes, absolutely.

He got another inmate to stab him so he could be taken to hospital.

There, he murdered a prison guard and a paramedic inside the ambulance before

escaping.

Do you want a foot massage as well?

How many a day does it take?

They're not mine, they're my boyfriend's.

So why are you taking them?

Anxiety.

What's the matter with him then?

He loved his bitmen and his parents last year.

He sounds fucking lovely.

How long before it works its magic?

Five or ten minutes.

What do you want?

You scared of me.

Yes, I'm scared of you.

I haven't done anything to you.

I haven't hurt you. I don't know you.

Why?

You owe me an explanation.

Well, Frankie.

I'd like to introduce you to my fiancée, Amber.

Amber, this is my good old friend, Bob.

We met inside.

Hi, Amber.

Say hello, darling.

Hi, Bob.

She's gorgeous, isn't she?

Yeah.

Yeah. For fuck's sake, Bob.

What?

What?

You're embarrassing me.

Oh, shit.

Sorry, I didn't think you'd get here this early.

I'm sorry. I really am.

Not all my friends are like that.

Sorry.

You sure?

Yeah. Yeah.

See, she's lovely, isn't she? Look, I'm sorry, yeah?

It's all right.

It's all right.

We've got some business to do.

Go on, go on.

We'll be back in a...

What do you think?

Well?

You're different.

But better? Yeah.

Yeah.

He tried to escape.

You don't want to get that infected.

I'm sorry about earlier.

You know, I just needed to let it out.

I feel much better now.

I really do.

See?

See?

We're going to a little farm near Cranbrook and Kent.

My mate, Lou, is a smuggler.

Class A shit.

So he's got a plane.

And he's going to fly me out of the country to Holland.

Takeoff is at 8 o 'clock tomorrow morning.

Just let me go here, yeah?

I'm sure Joe, my partner, has already called the police. The cops will be

looking for this car.

And I also look different now.

And Bob, bless him, gave me my new ID and driving license.

Please, don't let me go. I'm not going to tell the cops anything.

I just want to be back with my family, yeah?

I keep thinking about my daughter and my partner.

I don't want to leave them.

Do you understand?

Friendships.

Relationships.

It's never forever.

Always okay.

Why I didn't see my DNA?

Well, I hope you don't mind me saying, but I noticed that you... There was

on my anorak.

Yeah.

It was that, right?

Heard the radio.

But don't believe what they were saying about that schoolgirl, Kathy Gibbons.

That was a bollock.

Maybe I should take a look at it, you know, because I'm... Don't get all

friendly with me.

No, no, I just... It was a circus trick.

I paid someone to stab me so they could take me to hospital.

Look.

What do you think I was doing back at Bob's?

I was playing doctors with myself.

Should have been a surgeon, shouldn't I?

Yeah.

Why?

Are you worried about me?

Suppose it's your job to care.

Is it true that all nurses are loving and caring?

Well... It depends.

On what?

The bloke.

Well, don't give a toss.

I'll make you care about me.

I'm a nice bloke. I really am.

I'm not a first because people are scared of me. But once they get to know

they really like me.

I can't believe it.

Look. Look, look, look.

Dirty little shit. I can't believe he's done this to me.

I'm so fucking glad I did him in.

I'm so glad.

What fucking Bob?

What?

What? He was a nonce.

Some lads, they like knitting stuff.

Some like robbing banks.

And some, yeah, they like killing people.

Yeah, he like raping little girls.

And you're going to feel sorry for him.

You're scaring me.

Oh, no, I'm not picked up with you.

Kidnap me! Darling, look, we don't have the time for this.

Please!

Please! No!

Get off me!

Get off me! Are you all out of gold, man?

Mind your own business.

What, you think you're bad, yeah?

Go home, little boy. Don't get involved.

Go and call the police.

Now! Run!

What? They're coming in, man. What?

What are you saying?

What?

Go home.

I'm sorry.

You just made me kill a bloke for nothing.

I'm not sorry.

You women provoke me.

I lose my temper.

I promise it won't

happen again.

No.

This is London.

Ten past eleven at night.

The only way you're gonna escape is if you cut your own hand off.

We need petrol.

I'm not sure why there's a petrol station around here.

I do.

This is my town.

You want something?

Chocolate or a sweet sandwich? I don't know. Do you want a nice little drink?

No, I'm fine.

Really. Thanks.

Have a nice little drink, yeah?

All right, then.

I haven't got it.

Okay.

Do you want anything else?

No.

Yeah.

Yeah.

That bloke over there just recognized me.

What do you think?

Got everything you wanted?

Thank you.

No problem.

Enjoy.

Why are we here?

Can't keep on the move all the time.

Coppers might catch it.

Yes, they live around here, right?

People will always be people, always messing you around.

See that house there?

I used to live there with my mum and dad.

My bedroom was at the back.

my mom and dad they had me you know he was like

61 she was 46.

every gene i got from them was

You're a lovely lady.

Do you know that?

Yeah.

Do you want to stretch your legs for a bit? Want to go for a walk?

Yeah.

Let me know.

Remember...

I won't do anything.

Yeah, darling, back to the cab.

I don't know, probably around five.

Yeah, I'll do my best.

Anyway, darling, I've got to go.

See you a bit more.

Why are you being so nice to me?

Are you planning your escape?

No.

No, you're not going to hurt me.

Do you?

Yes.

What are you doing?

If only I'd met you sooner.

Things would have been different.

Why did you do that?

Why?

You're making me do this.

You are so fucking dead now.

Hey!

Get the fuck out of here.

Fuck me.

Frankie.

Brian. What are you doing around here?

Reminding myself what a shithole this place is.

Want me to call the cops, love?

Don't get involved.

He's going to kill me.

Still picking on fucking women, eh? Still bullying everyone, then, eh? You

deserved it, you little fucking shit.

You can't believe he's got a knife.

Shut your mouth!

Don't get involved, all right? You don't understand.

You, son, come on. Everybody knows you did cap, you fucking gibbons. Come on!

What are you doing? Go there.

You're going down. I'm calling a cop.

You've had it.

Huh?

Why didn't you tell me?

You're dead already.

Enjoying the torture.

Just making sure you have nightmares about me in the afterlife.

Fucking headache.

I've been getting them since I was a kid.

They come and go.

I just want to ask you a question.

And... I just want you to tell me... Be honest.

How do you want this to end?

Stop it.

Alright? Just stop that.

Stop it.

It's not a...

It's not a fucking game. It's not a game, all right?

What are you doing?

What are you doing?

You're believing in karma.

Karma, right.

Is that it?

I don't.

But I just wondered if you believed in karma.

You know where I come from.

And if we don't, then we put it right.

St.

Amber.

Fuck off.

You're crazy to me. Fuck off, Frank.

Whoa.

Whoa.

This could be your lucky night.

Good evening, officer.

What's the problem?

You just ran through a red light, sir. Did I?

Really? Have you been drinking, sir?

Absolutely not, sir.

You can breathalyze me.

There's two ways of dealing with this. Either I go to court, or I get a fixed

penalty of £60 and three points on my licence.

Sounds like you've done this before, sir. No.

No, I just watch far too much TV.

Never been in trouble with the police, then?

I'm an honest, law -abiding citizen, officer.

So how do you want to do this?

Fixed penalty and free points.

Thank you.

Have you got your license on you, sir?

Yeah.

Thank

you.

Wait here.

I need to do some checks.

You do that.

He knows.

But he knows I am here.

Okay, sir. All done.

I just need to give you back your license.

Okay.

And your ticket, I'm afraid.

Oh, don't worry about that.

What are you doing?

Are you mad? I haven't done anything.

What's your real name, then? Read my driving license.

Peter Parker.

Yeah, of course it is.

Frank Norton.

Who are you?

Amber Connell.

He kidnapped me. All right, give me a minute, love.

Frank Norton, I'm arresting you.

What?

It's alright, mate.

You're the bloke from the petrol station, yeah?

Yeah, that's me.

You're Frankie Norton, aren't you?

I'm Justin.

Can I shake your hand, please?

I'm a big fan, mate.

I've read everything about you, every book, every article, everything.

You're my fucking hero, man.

Really?

Yeah. Do you not like all these other wankers calling themselves gangsters and

criminals and that? They're all fake.

And I've read your poems as well.

You know, the ones you wrote in jail.

They're wicked.

And I tried to put on an exhibition of your artwork back at uni, but the

bastards wouldn't let me. Thanks.

He's not going to die, is he?

No.

Just a bit of brain damage.

And now his mates are going to pin all your crap on me.

Sorry, I just wanted to help.

Help?

You fucking retard.

Better go now, because that copper must have told his mates about this motor.

Oh, fucking hell.

Please don't look at me.

We need a new car.

Are you alright?

Hi. Hi.

Sorry, my car's broken down. I was just wondering whether maybe you could take a

look at it.

Well, I'm not a mechanic, but I know my way around an engine, so yeah, it could

be your lucky night.

Give me a sec, yeah?

Good.

Get the circulation going, I tell you.

I feel like I spent my life in that car.

Sorry. Jonathan Sheldon.

Everyone calls me John.

Don't happen to work in an office that needs a new computer system, do you?

No, I'm a nurse.

Really?

Well, I do home visits as well. You know, like a PC doctor.

Give me a call.

So where is it?

Oh. Uh, yeah.

This one?

What's up with that?

Uh, start.

You check the petrol, then?

Yeah.

I'm just saying, it's nothing more embarrassing than a breakdown.

There's a problem with the engine.

You get in a little trouble of flagging some car down. You realize you haven't

topped it up.

Is it open?

Uh, yeah.

Yeah?

Do you want the bonnet?

There should be a little lever or something just under the... Under the...

go. There you go.

Okay, one sec.

Just turn her over.

I don't have the key.

What?

I haven't got the key.

You really haven't got the key. Are you drunk?

It's alright, just don't hurt me. Okay, okay.

Oh,

fuck's

sake!

Please! Please!

Oh, for fuck's sake.

What? The car keys.

The

car

keys.

That was funny.

We were the right pair, weren't we?

You thought I was gonna kill him, didn't you?

You see, you're prejudiced against me just like the rest of them.

What's the matter now?

Take another pill.

I know what you need.

A sugar booth, some chocolate or something.

Joe? Yeah, it's me.

Listen, just listen.

Frankie Norton has kidnapped me. He's taking me to a farm near Cranbrook in

Kent, okay?

What

chocolate

do you want?

I don't mind.

Anything.

Cranbrook, okay, it's a farm the the owner is a friend of Frankie's Joe just

shut the fuck up and listen to me, okay?

Get the police to check out all the farms near Cranbrook tell them to look

an airfield and a light aircraft okay we we're due to be there at eight so it

gives them a couple of hours to find it

Thank you.

You like that one?

Feeling better?

Yeah.

You alright?

You know what?

I need to treat myself.

I bet London's

swarming with Pigs right now.

All looking for me.

Even though I didn't fuck all to that copper.

Can you see the injustice of it all?

Everything's always my fault.

No, Sean, that's not true.

It's like the three women I killed.

Nobody said they were using me.

Nobody talked about all the stuff I gave them.

This one girl, Charmaine.

I bought her whole family Christmas presents because they didn't have a

their name.

But when it was time for some action, her pussy disappeared faster than a

down a hole.

Just like the rest of them.

All I wanted was some...

You're just like them.

You alright, old tease?

No.

You know, I'm a... You know, I'm a nice guy, you know, and when I meet a girl,

I give her everything I've got.

And then they take the piss out of me.

I mean, wouldn't you get angry?

If someone took the piss out of you, you would, wouldn't you? Yeah.

You would.

Yeah.

See?

It's like tonight.

Did I try and get in your knickers?

No.

It was you who made me believe that you wanted to kiss me.

Did I disrespect you? No.

You see, I'm a... I'm a nice bloke.

Do you want to kiss me?

What do you mean?

Just a kiss on the cheek.

It would be lovely to have a kiss -off with you.

What do you like in bed?

What's that?

I don't know. You don't know? It's a phone. There's a phone in here.

A phone in here?

You're lying to me.

Whoever answers the phone, you're going to talk to them, okay?

Hello? Hi, it's me.

Amber, you're back.

Right, okay.

I did 1471, and I've got your number. I've already called the police, so

whatever you do, make sure he doesn't find the phone.

Hello?

Are you okay?

Can you talk?

Yeah. Fine.

Suppose you told that idiot boyfriend of yours about Cranbrook The little farm

The drug smuggler friend The light plane flying me out of

the country Who the fuck do you think I am?

James Bond Like I would ever tell you my plan

many days around here.

Many, many days.

Come on.

Please, Frankie, please.

Please, I don't... I'm begging you, please. Just let me go.

You're afraid of death.

No.

But I don't want my little girl to grow up without a mother.

Please.

It's my real home.

Do you like it?

Nice, isn't it?

A lot of time I was here.

I was with Kathy here.

You remember Kathy Gibbons?

She was a fucking thief too.

And I ran around her like an idiot, giving her this and that.

And she still wouldn't do anything with me.

So I got angry.

And I needed to teach her a lesson, so I did.

You'll be taken away.

Why did you come back for me?

Because I love you.

I really do.

Stop drinking.

I'm not talking shit.

Alcohol never had an effect on me, ever.

It helped me relax.

You left my bag in the other car, didn't you? Yeah.

I need my fucking pills.

Oh, my God.

I can't breathe.

I can't breathe.

Like I'd leave them behind.

I care about you, don't I?

Give me some water.

None left.

Give me your whiskey, then.

You said you loved me.

Yeah, I do.

If you truly loved me, you'd let me go.

But I can't trust you, can I?

All you've tried to do...

My head feels so heavy.

You said you always get bad headaches.

Can't believe it's not you.

Who?

My mate Lou.

He owns this place.

He's probably still in bed with a couple of birds, nursing a booze and Charlie

hangover.

See all these boats?

He's going to get me to Amsterdam on one of them.

It's not as glam as being smuggled out by a plane, but...

And when I get there...

I'm going to fly to...

Can I take a prayer, please?

I'll give you a quick one.

An amber.

I'll be up.

Go on your knees.

Come on.

Fucking hell.

I feel so weird.

I don't know what's the matter with me.

Kidney failure.

What are you talking about?

You've got about 25 tablets of benzodiazepine knocking about in your

Plus the whiskey you've been drinking.

Fact is, you're dying.

You're lying.

I never took any of that stuff.

Yes, you did.

Remember my panic attack?

You spat the tablets back in the whiskey, didn't you?

The thing about these tablets is they dissolve really easily in the liquid.

And they're tasteless.

You're forgetting the moral of the story.

Never pick on a nurse.

Oh, shit.