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Save your anger.

Save your fear.

Patch the CCTV footage straight through to the grid.

Get me Tomahawk on a secure line, red flash the entire team.

Adam, I want you to get down there as soon as possible.

Save your fear with disillusion and your anger.

- You ready? - Yeah.

I'll take you out and present you.

There's a room put aside after press interviews.

Six councilors in East London have defected

to the British Way.

It's given them control of the Housing Committee,

and they've announced a policy of whites first,

or Families United as they're calling it.

Illegal, surely.

The local residents aren't waiting for it to go

to the high court.

Plus, the British Way are organizing a rally to coincide

with the defections.

Fiona's gone down to check the mood.

The last thing we need is an MP like Sampson

addressing them. - And Adam?

Gone to see if anyone's coordinating the housing

estate trouble.

Now, they didn't want this man to speak to us tonight.

They reckon he was risking his political future

because we're a bunch of extremists.

And we all know the political future lies with us.

So ladies and gentlemen, I give you the MP

for Northdale Valley, William Sampson.

Thank you.

Now,

today we saw what can happen when you ignore the anger

of the British people.

I condemn categorically the violence on the estate,

but I also condemn the politicians who caused it to happen.

I've been called Islamophobic.

Now if that means taking action against those with a Koran

in one hand and a dirty bomb in the other,

then I plead guilty.

Leave her, leave her, it's not worth it,

there's CCTV cameras everywhere!

To the car, to car!

Across our nation

I can feel the fear,

and most of all, the anger.

Now I hereby give notice that I'm leaving the bankrupt party

I've served for 20 years.

I'm resigning my seat in Parliament.

And I will stand as a candidate in the resultant

by-election.

And with your help, I will win!

And become the first member of Parliament elected

for the British Way!

Then let them dare say that our views are unrepresentative

of the British people!

Because tonight, ladies and gentlemen,

I am the voice of every frightened,

disillusioned and angry person in Britain!

Politicians of all sides have condemned the violence

which broke out on the estates.

The rioting started after the far-right British Way

took control of the Housing Committee.

I the disturbances, over 30 families from ethnic minorities

were driven from their homes,

and more than 20 people required hospital treatment,

including five police officers.

Backlash has started already from the evidence

of the internet chat rooms.

It's a real mess down there.

What do you know about British Way involvement

in the riots?

They were around, but not joining in.

The mob needed little encouragement.

Well now the mob has a mouthpiece.

Housewive's favorite.

Sampson was hitting every button in that rally.

The people in there didn't have two heads.

Well, I think he's loathsome.

If there's one thing Sampson understands,

it's the mood of disillusion

Fiona's right.

Normally the system's robust enough to see off

the mavericks.

Things are different now.

Okay, Harry, I'm all ears as to why we discovered

Sampson's little plan at exactly the same time as the rest

of the British public.

Seems like a significant intelligence failure

from where I'm sitting.

Perhaps you should sit down.

- If he wins- - He won't win.

If he wins, it'll be a victory for fundamentalist

of all types.

We all know what the Islamic extremists will be preaching.

We do intend to stop him winning.

That's fine.

But they're still dousing the flames on the estates.

A by-election fought on race is the last thing we need

at the present time.

Of course.

So, what are you proposing to do?

We're going to make the British Way eat itself.

The big problem is that with the opposition

in such a mess, several MPs are thinking about

following Sampson.

Take a close look at those MPs,

find us one we can work on.

So how does the operation work?

We start an internal war within the British Way

just as we used to in the past with the Irish Republicans.

This picture represents both their greatest strength

and the fault line we work on.

It's not an unfamiliar scenario.

Two politicians who, when working well together,

are an unstoppable force.

But it's never a pretty sight when they turn against

each other. - Exactly.

Fiona will take charge of Sampson, while I look after Moran.

This operation's going to be a two-pronged attack.

And what about me?

Use that deviant imagination of yours to head up the

dirty tricks team on the election campaign.

Can you handle that? - What do you think?

Good, we'll get Colin and Malcolm straight to work

on the legends.

So, we're going to make you a dissolutioned

British Way supporter.

Here's your wardrobe.

We've also back-stocked your legend.

Here are the letters you received while in prison.

These are probation office details,

newspaper clippings you kept about the hit and run

on an Asian kid in your subsequent trial.

We've got an asset in the field called ISIS,

whom you can use to justify your presence.

She's your Auntie May.

Whenever she's in the house, there'll be red tulips

in the window.

And where does Auntie may live?

63 French and Row, and before that, 17 Highfront drive.

You've also applied to join the party.

You've asked to speak to Keith Moran personally.

Here's a copy of the letter.

Won't that look odd?

I'm a trouble soul, with my CV he'll be curious.

This one has text messages, photos, and numbers of mates

in Croydon.

This one is for status reports.

Every 24 hours, please

Not necessary.

I've just read the report of Keith Moran's CO

when he was a soldier serving with the Paras.

Warns of serious psychopathic tendencies.

Also, the results of a court marshal for the accidental

discharge of a weapon which killed a black recruit.

Moran got off.

This one is for status reports.

Every 24 hours, please.

Does Sampson know about Moran's violent past?

Of course.

And as long as it's useful to Sampson, he'll use it.

In a real emergency, speed dial on hash three,

and we'll get back up to you straight away.

Use Auntie May to send more detailed reports.

That's how Sampson's taken in.

Is it not a disgrace that our firefighters and nurses

cannot live next to their places of work?

Well, some might say the solution to that

is to build more houses.

Yeah, or stop giving the ones we have to asylum seekers.

And then.

What you up to?

Building my legend for the internet.

Emily Glover

Went to Roading school in Oxford.

Professional background?

Works advertising.

Advise the government on presenting its case for GM Foods

and arm sales to unethical regimes.

Quite the rising star.

Made a director at Portman Bright just last year.

I like Emily.

She's quite the girl about town.

I've got my first meeting with Keith Moran

at British Way headquarters.

What kind of a world is he going to know?

Sometimes I think it was stupid, selfish of us

to have a child.

He came from an act of love between us.

It's neither stupid nor selfish.

Mr. Sampson.

Emily Glover, Portman Bright lobbyist, public affairs.

Quick minute of your time?

Yeah, sure.

My company lobbies on behalf of several large corporations

and some of my clients are very concerned at the way

our society's coming apart at the seams.

Well, then they know who they should be supporting.

You're not the only alternative.

Well, the only one in touch with how people really feel.

You have a high opinion of yourself.

That's good.

Well, name me any social demographic and I'll tell you

their hopes, and more importantly, their fears.

But you know that already or you wouldn't be anywhere

near me.

We'll be watching closely, Mr. Sampson.

Google Emily Glover, would you?

A long away from Croydon, Luke Chivers.

I can't live there anymore.

I've got an aunt lives in Luton,

so I arranged a housing transfer with the council.

She a party member, your aunt?

Live and let live.

Well, that's what we believe in these days.

Not what we believe when we were taking back our houses

the other day.

He was there.

Yeah, I wouldn't miss that one.

Probably got to focus on the electoral battle now.

I've done five years for defending more people.

I used to look up to men like you.

Used to?

Look, I just need to know, is there still a place

for me here?

Of course there is.

Look, we still believe the same stuff.

Look at that.

Who'd of thought that.

Since Sampson's joined us, the phones haven't stopped

ringing.

Can't process the membership application forms fast enough.

Going to need bigger premises once he's elected.

Yeah, I know.

But there'll always be a place for those who were with us

at the beginning.

Soldiers.

All right.

All right.

Smell a journalist?

I'll look into the address.

Do a little security check, yeah?

If he's one of those bastards from Torch Light

we'll have to deal with him.

Harry, Harry, I'd like you to meet Emily Glover

who works for Portman Bright.

Emily, this is Peregrine Howell-Davis.

MI-5 employing PR bods, are they?

I'm trying to persuade them to have beanbags

at term's house.

Jolly good.

I understand you're one of those thinking of joining

William Sampson.

That would be a mistake.

Shouldn't you be out chasing Al-Qaeda?

Actually, that's exactly what we are doing.

Don't see the link, personally.

We need strong leadership.

Like Germany in 1933?

Now you're being ridiculous.

You wouldn't fit in the British Way, Perry.

I agree with their platform almost entirely.

They have changed.

He means you wouldn't fit in.

Because?

Because they haven't changed enough to accept homosexuals.

To be fair, neither has Mrs. Howell-Davis.

Although they do say half the essay taken out on the night

at the long knives were surprised with a strapping young

Aryan lad in their beds.

So perhaps you'd like to take your chances.

Crude.

And a little predictable.

Most effective thing (indistinct).

Sleep on it, Perry.

Hello, Auntie May, it's your favorite nephew, Luke.

I'm just calling to let you know I'm settling in okay,

and I'll be able to see you soon.

Okay. Bye.

Senior political analyst there from Moray.

A massive hunt is underway in Hull for Melanie Roberts,

who disappeared yesterday.

A bike was found in nearby woods.

The police have expressed concern.

Get your coat.

What? Why?

I want to show you something.

All right.

Where are we going? - You'll see.

Great.

The British Way welcoming committee checking him out.

What am I supposed to be looking for?

A bittern.

It's a type of heron as an unmistakable (indistinct) call.

Bloody rare.

Why'd you bring me up here?

Wanted you to feel welcome.

This is excellent.

We've put some additional letters from Auntie May

of 63 French and Road in there.

She still sends him five pounds and a Kit Kat

for his birthday. - Wow.

Elderly relatives always did have a problem with inflation.

What type of bird is that?

Oh, it's a Woodlark.

Lalua armborea it its Latin name.

Bit like the skylark with a shorter tail.

Immigrants.

What?

They come over here from abroad, don't they?

Yeah, well they

find their own food though, and they don't try and groom

my daughter.

Good point.

How'd you get into birdwatching?

Dad used to bring me.

What'd he do, your old man?

Asbestosis got him.

Used to come up here 'til near the end though.

Said it used to help him forget about everything.

Peaceful.

Yeah.

Yeah.

You still got doubts about the party?

I felt the power of that nightmare in charge

of those estates.

We sent the immigrants and asylum seekers packing.

When you could see the face of the police,

and you knew they were scared us.

Yeah, so imagine what it'd be like when we're really

running things.

Not with Sampson leading us, he's just another politician

who'll betray us.

Keeps you well outside.

Who are you to question us?

What are you trying to do?

You want to win some award for undercover journalism

or something?

You want me on tape saying I'd throw pigs heads

into mosques?

It's a pretty serious accusation.

You think you can back it up?

You know, while we're here, my men are in your flat.

What have you got to hide?

I guess you'll have to wait for them to tell you that.

The last infiltrator we uncovered,

he hasn't been seen in a while.

No, I don't think you're a journalist.

Oh yeah? Why is that?

I can smell fear.

Reconsidered, Perry?

Harry.

Our party's in real trouble.

Last by-election, we were in fourth place, fourth.

We used to lead this nation.

Then stay and rescue the party.

The mood in the country is changing,

and we must follow that move.

Burning houses, refugees in primary schools?

That's different, that was a mob.

For Christ's sake, Perry, the British Way and the mob

are like Siamese twins.

Look, I've grown attached to a stable three party system.

Let's not throw away something that's served us so well.

What do you want me to do?

You'll be joining Sampson.

- But I thought- - Ah.

There's always a twist.

What have you got for me?

A British Way leaflet we've produced which makes

derogatory comments about one of the other candidates

having a disabled child.

Should lose them some sympathy.

That's the general idea.

Have you got that list of speaking venues?

And make sure they're double booked for gamblers anonymous

meetings and then we'll take a look at the acoustics.

What's that?

Data from the highly respectable polling company

Blake and Research.

We've got them to poll on all the issues that people

want Sampson to talk about, and then we fiddled a little

with the findings.

Excellent, let's keep him off message.

Luke!

I think they trust me now, but they might still be

keeping an eye on me.

Didn't see anybody watching you.

What if the tulips die?

Sh, they're plastic.

I need some help from base.

Here's my report for when the postman comes.

He's nice, your postman.

Careful with that boy. He's trouble.

- Morning. - Morning.

Here you go.

Who's that?

A real relative.

Your sister?

Flatterer.

News from Adam?

It's done.

We need another push on Moran.

He trusts Adam, but he's remaining stubbornly loyal

to Sampson because he believes he might become a powerful

second in command.

Then we must make him realize he will never

be second in command.

Time for stage two?

Ruth, you need to start preparing.

What for?

I'm sending you back to GCHQ.

Temporarily.

We need somebody on this op who has experience

of GCHQ culture.

I use the word loosely.

I need somebody I can really trust on this, Ruth.

Right.

This should put him in a bad mood with the campaign trail.

Almost done with the makeover.

How are we doing with the internet shopping order?

Oh, Christ.

Are you the owner of this property, sir?

Yes.

I'm from the council planning department.

And I'm here to tell you, you cannot just repaint your door

in a conservation area.

I didn't.

You can see the color of all the other doors.

If everybody was to follow your example, well,

there'd be aesthetic anarchy, wouldn't there?

And who are you, the Indian Civil Service?

No.

I'm from the planning department, as I think I mentioned.

Here's your contravention notice with details of the fine.

We've got 48 hours to pay, otherwise it doubles.

Good day.

Every single item, not one thing my PA actually ordered.

All the refrigerated goods were off,

and lobster sent as a replacement for washing powder.

What?

Dirty tricks

Interfering with my internet shopping.

Right after some chippy little Asian tried to find me

for changing my door color.

Oh, you can't do that in a conservation area, Bill.

Not without permission.

I didn't.

Oh, nevermind.

Well, this might cheer you up; I have a client who might

be prepared to make a substantial donation to the party.

And I've spoken to Fitz and to Peter.

Peter Tomlinson?

Well, he could bring Roger and Neil with him.

Tide's turning our way.

Especially after the

Guildford problem.

Give me lobster over washing powder any day.

Well, I might just do that one evening.

Well, you can take your fat fires

and you can shove it up your fat ass!

That's right. Screw you!

I know somebody.

Somebody?

Somebody works for the government.

And?

My cousin.

Not exactly one of us, but she was up for promotion,

and guess who they gave the job to.

One of our little ethnic friends who is who is much less

qualified.

What do you mean works for the government?

I can't really say.

She used to give us information about Commies,

stick on the website.

Told me a thing or two about Sampson.

What sort of thing?

Purge is coming.

Sampson's been talking about it with other members

of the executive committee.

Lesley's an admin officer

for a department that listens into everything.

I'm on the executive committee.

I've heard nothing about any purge.

Yeah.

Wonder why.

Introduce me to your cousin then.

Joking, aren't you?

She'd run a mile from somebody like you.

Tributes have been pouring in for murdered school girl,

Melanie Roberts.

Her head teacher described her as a bright

and popular child.

Cut her throat, this'll cause chaos.

Melanie's body was discovered today in a disused garage.

Police are refusing to comment on reports circulating

about the cause of her death.

But they have confirmed that a 37-year-old man

of Afghan origin has been charged tonight with her murder.

Appears to have been an asylum seeker who was severely

tortured in his home country.

He's been treated with psychological illness,

spent his whole time reading extremist websites.

Sampson's gone up to Hull to take flowers to the spot

where the body was found.

Oh, that's beautiful.

First, they provoke the conditions that cause the tragedy

and then go and shed crocodile tears at the scene

of the crime.

We hear a lot of talk these days about rights.

Particularly the rights of asylum seekers and terrorists.

But didn't Melanie Roberts have rights as well?

Didn't Melanie Roberts have the right to play outside

her own home without having her throat cut?

You all know I've resigned my seat in Parliament

to fight again for the British Way.

And when we win, it won't be a victory for me,

but for all the decent folk who mourned here today

for the memory of Melanie Roberts,

murdered by a man who had no business being here

in the first place.

Absolutely bloody lamentable, Harry.

It just complicates things a little.

I'm not sure you can keep control of this tiger

that you are currently riding.

You never used to lose your nerve so easily.

The British Way haven't got anybody else with Sampson's

charisma.

I'd be very unfortunate if anything happened to him.

No.

We could make it a white left wing extremist.

Things are bad enough right now, Juliette.

Doing what you are suggesting would be like throwing petrol

on the flames.

Short-term chaos for long-term stability.

Let me deal with this my way.

If Sampson wins his seat for the British Way,

it'll change everything.

They have to be seen to destroy themselves.

Everything else is going according to plan.

Where's the fall you promised me?

Dealing with Sampson in the way you are suggesting

is not an option.

I'm sorry.

If I float an idea, by definition, it is an option.

You're just telling me you think it's a bad one.

I'm telling you it's not the best one.

Okay.

But if you mess this up, you're on your own.

Could I have that in writing?

There've been further violent clashes in response

to the death of Melanie Roberts.

News is coming in from Cardiff of an Iraqi man

who's been beaten to death by a furious crowd.

The victim, who'd been tortured of the jails

of Sudan Hussein, was married with three children.

Tell that to the family of Melanie Roberts.

The police have expressed concern of the cycle

of revenge attacks and are urging people to stay calm.

You're watching the Sky News Live at 5:00.

- Let's go evening. - Where to?

Come on, we're not missing out on this,

we're going hunting.

Thought we were supposed to avoid violence

during the election.

We got a surprise pass for the weekend.

What you doing?

- What? - Boss.

He's trying to use his mobile.

So?

Thought you might like a photo - a souvenir.

Shut up, Brian.

- Let me do it. - What?

Let me.

No, no, another time.

Come on, for all those years I've spent inside.

No, no, no.

Wait.

He killed one of our kids.

Let's do one of theirs.

What, you haven't got the ball?

Have you?

Come on, hurry up, we're exposed here.

Shit!

- What'd you do that for? - What?

You moved, do you think I would've missed

if you hadn't moved? - I would never!

Give me another bolt.

- Nevermind. - Give me another bolt!

Forget the guy, forget the kid, let's move it!

And you introduce me to that cousin of yours,

or so help me, I'll go and find her myself.

I think given the choice, most people would prefer

a crossbow bolt in the leg to the head.

- But couldn't you- - Missed him all together?

I saved his life.

If my cover gets blown now we lose this op.

And people will die.

Okay, what do you want me to do?

It's time for the cousin.

She can be so outraged by the death of the child

that she's decided to come forward.

Fiona must bait the trap, now.

The donation's secure.

£500,000.

Excellent!

There is a condition

Which is?

Several of us want Moran and his men out of the party.

Too many negative associations.

Yes, but Moran is part of the old guard.

He commands huge support, very difficult to remove.

Some MPs are still undecided.

Make Perry your number two.

Give me time.

Might be better to do it after the election.

For a start, we can't alienate the rank and file

when there's canvasing to be done.

Well, he has a point.

Moran's men may be a bunch of inbreds, but somebody has to

slog around those godawful council estate.

But you can give me your undertaking that after

the by-election, you'll expel Moran and his supporters

and make Perry your deputy.

It's a done deal.

But you have to admit that it is impeccable timing.

What is?

Asylum seeker murders photogenic little white girl.

Come on, don't tell me you didn't raise a small

cheer inside.

Let's take a look at the latest poll, shall we?

Nice here.

Well, nowhere's safe.

Just look at that poor little girl.

That Chatham's not like London.

Don't get your handbags stolen by drug addicts.

You mean niggers.

I don't like that kind of language.

If you're going to talk like that, then I'm not speaking

to you anymore.

- Lesley. - No.

Luke, I've said this to you before.

Not all colored people are bad.

Then what you doing here then?

I thought you agreed with us.

I support the British Way because we're only

a little island, and we can't take any more immigrants.

I'm not a racialist though, and I don't like bad language.

Come on, Les, look, we've come all this way.

Mom was really pleased.

Look, I got some photos of when we done a barbecue.

Look.

Henry and Gavin arguing over the barbecue as usual.

Luke says that you work for the government.

That they passed you over promotion in favor of a-

I just want what's fair, that's all.

The Asian girl had only worked there a few months.

I've been working on that section for 15 years.

Not a day off sick.

Well, once.

Tell him what you've been working on, Les.

Okay.

Well, my section has been tasked,

that's what we call it in my line of work,

to monitor certain organizations.

The British Way is one of them.

And we listen to traffic.

It's me getting technical again.

Not like cars and stuff,

exchanges of information between peoples.

They've been listening to Sampson.

So?

These.

These are transcripts of his conversations with an MP

called Peregrine Howell-Davis, and some lobbyist.

Transcripts?

And I have a tape.

But I don't know, Luke.

This will get me the sack.

You can trust Keith, Les.

You have to get rid of it afterwards.

It's fine.

I'll look after it.

Come on, let's get going, I don't want to get her

into trouble.

The donation's secure.

£500,000.

Excellent.

There is a condition.

Which is?

Several of us want Moran and his men

out of the party.

Too many negative associations.

Moran is part of the old guard,

he commands a huge support, very difficult to remove.

Some MPs are still undecided.

Make Perry your number two.

Give me time.

It might be better to do it after the election.

First off, we can't alienate the rank and file

when there's canvasing to be done.

Well, he has a point.

Moran's man may be a bunch of inbreds,

but somebody has to slog around those godawful

council estates.

But you can give me your undertaking

that after the by-election you'll expel Moran

and his supporters and make Perry your deputy?

It's a done deal.

It's always the same, isn't it?

What is?

We're just nothing really, aren't we?

White trash.

Bunch of inbreds for everybody to laugh at.

We can take the party back from him.

You'll be our leader.

We don't need some MP taking checks from big businesses

to sell us out.

Let's see how Sampson copes without a shower

on his big day.

Harry, Sampson's holding a press conference today,

and if what I'm hearing is correct, you better be right

on top of your game or there'll be consequences.

Fiona, are we ready?

The tanks are rolling.

Did you shower this morning?

No bloody water in my house.

Car alarm again, if I finally owner,

where's Perry?

He'll be along shortly with the rest.

You nervous?

Nervous? No, no, no.

No, I'll tell you what is amazing,

when people write the history books, this day

will go down as a turning point of British politics,

and we were here, you and I.

Excited. - Good.

Use the adrenaline. - Oh yeah.

Perry.

Great.

Okay, thanks.

Okay, so What's going on?

Perry's assembling the MPs.

They'll file in one by one for maximum effect.

- Okay. - Neil's wearing an

astonishing tie apparently.

Well, that's Neil for you.

I'm thinking you make a very good spokesperson,

camera friendly.

We'll see.

You have been fantastic.

Hear that?

What?

Tiny tremors.

Political landscape's shifting.

Let's go.

Good morning.

Now, we are present at the beginning of a new era.

And I'd like to dedicate this moment to the memory

of Melanie Roberts.

And so, joining me on stage is Peregrine Howell-Davis,

my campaign manager.

Bringing with him 10 new British Way MPs.

Whoa, whoa, whoa! No pictures!

Please, just wait!

Please, please just wait!

I said no pictures!

Will you stop taking pictures!

No! Stop it!

I'm afraid that William Sampson is a delusional

and dangerous megalomaniac, who exploits violence

for his own ends, and who has made a number of despicable

off the record remarks about the poor child murdered

in Hull.

There was never any question that either myself

or my colleagues would join him.

Frankly, the man is a liar, and unfit to hold a seat

in parliament.

Stage one is complete.

It's him.

I'm not making any comments about the events

in Westminster this morning.

Now, my real colleagues are those on the executive committee

of the party, and I look forward to their full support,

and a victory for common sense and decency

in Northdale Valley.

Is it decent for you to attack disabled children

in your election campaign, Mr. Sampson?

I haven't seen them leaflet, but those responsible

will be disciplined.

We can go on to win this by-election without those

cowards and traders who promised me their support.

But now, more than ever-

The only coward and traitor in this room is you.

Expel me? Expel me?!

Expel me, you bastard!

I'll break your neck.

You are insane!

I heard you!

I heard what you've been saying about me!

You commie liar!

You lying bastard!

Even more problems for William Sampson Today

as violence broke out at a British Way meeting.

Police broke up the warring factions as opinion polls

showed a dramatic slump in support for the far right

organization, which has been riven with internal divisions.

A textbook operation.

Squeezed at every level, the party split right down

the middle.

Well done, everyone.

Polls are already showing a drop in support for Sampson.

What's the latest from Adam?

He's helping Moran get the real British Way off the ground

and ensuring that it's filled with nutters and informers.

Ruth, I want you to visit ISIS again with some more

GCHQ files and help him out.

I don't have to see Moran this time?

Probably not.

What do you want?

We have to talk.

Look, I'm coming up to arrange somewhere discreet

for us to meet.

Look, don't be such a bloody fool, man.

MI-5 have been playing us off against each other,

and we've walked into every trap they've set for us.

Well, you got balls, I'll give you that.

I could hunt you down, bury you in that cops over there

and nobody's be the wiser.

I want to rebuild things.

Rebuild things?

Now you say that you'd heard things on tape,

that must have been a setup.

Don't you lie to me.

They told me that you were racist scum we should

get rid of, now has anybody appeared suddenly

out of the blue telling you bad things about me?

We should stay together.

Let's put the party back on the road.

Stay together with you?

No, what's done is done.

Party will never be safe with men like you.

But if what you are saying is true,

somebody's going to pay.

Oh, yes?

We've come on behalf of your nephew, Luke Shivers.

Oh yes, is anything the matter?

Everything's fine.

Can we come in?

Certainly.

What can I do for you young men?

Luke was wondering if he could

have a Twix for his next birthday.

Would you like tea?

Three sugars, please.

Who's Luke Chivers?

Adam, it's Ruth.

I'm outside the ISIS safe house, but there's no answer

and the door's ajar.

Are there tulips in the window?

Yes.

Okay, wait for me, I'll be there in 10 minutes.

What are they doing?

Why have they let us go?

They never let us go.

Adam!

Run!

Go on, run!

I've got all day and I know this place

like the back of my head!

We're trapped here.

Adam, he's going to kill us.

He wants me more than you, get out of here.

I can't leave you.

I'll hold him up, go.

Go.

Losing your touch.

You got time to reload?

Bye-bye, traitor.

I can offer you a deal.

I'm not like you.

I have beliefs - I don't do deals.

I have given my life to this party

for my people.

- Your people? - Yes, my people.

Every soldier in a foreign graveyard,

every worker whose job's been taken by a foreigner,

every man or woman who loves the country that shits on them

over and over again.

The crossbow bolt will be preferable to a lecture

on patriotism from a murderer like you.

Then I am happy to oblige.

Shall I hit him again, Adam?

Only if you want to.

You're front page news.

well, cheer up.

That'll definitely have just lost Sampson his deposit.

I've given my life for this movement.

Yes, you have.

But how hard did we have to push to make Sampson

offer you up?

Doesn't that make you wonder about the movement

you've given your life? - I'm not like Sampson,

and I'm not a traitor like you.

No, you're not.

There's always a reckoning though.

What?

You're like the SS officer who treat his own children

with love and kindness and then smacks the legs

of Jewish kids with a truncheon as he herds them onto

cattle trucks.

I look after my own.

I'll tell that to the grandchildren of my colleague

that you drowned.

Sorry, I have no idea what you're talking about.

You can't pin that on me.

You'd have to give evidence, reveal that she was a spy.

You're right.

But you did mention the body of an infiltrator.

The police are there now.

There'll probably won't DNA samples from you

when we're finished.

Pretty straightforward murder case, I would've thought.

Under police escort, the first families are beginning

to return to the very homes they were driven from

earlier this month.

But it might yet take some time for the wounds of that

violent evening to heal.

It'll help that the British Way don't have an MP

any longer.

There are widespread concerns now about the

disillusionment from the electorate towards politicians.

And the way in which this election has been fought

has now raised serious questions

about the political landscape of contemporary Britain.

Yeah, Sampson losing his deposit really was

very satisfactory.

Still. - What?

The turnout was very low, and a pantomime horse did better

than some of the main candidates.

Doesn't make people fascists to want decent housing

for their children.

Ignore their concerns and people like Sampson won't be away

for very long.

Glad to have you black.