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Oh, fuck.

Oh, come on, come on.

Oh, please don't do it!

Please!

-Let me go! -Please let me go!

Hey! -♪♪ Go,

Hey! -♪♪ This is the police.

Please wait to be connected.

Stop it!

Stop it!

Stop it!

Get out!

-Get out! -Get out!

Get out!

Hey, fuck off.

I can't get off it!

I can't!

-No! -No!

No!

I can't!

Let me go!

You bitch!

-I'm in. -I'm in.

Please help me.

Please!

Shut up!

Please help me!

Help!

Help me!

Help!

-Help me! -Help!

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Look, I told you, I was mugged.

I never saw anybody attack that boy.

But the paramedics found you outside your front door.

It must have been the same people.

I never saw them.

What was your partner in at the time?

He doesn't live here anymore.

Look, I've spoken to everyone, and we've got

nothing that will help us identify the attackers.

Nothing at all.

It's not my fault.

Please. I know you're scared, but we can protect you.

We won't put away whoever did this.

The boy's father has given his names of

several of the people his son hung around with.

We can do a line-up, but without an

eyewitness, we have nothing, for God's sake!

Why won't any of you talk to us?

Look, I told you, I never saw anything.

Fine.

If you think of anything else, please call me.

Take it from me, if it ain't the paperwork, Baldham will get you.

Nah, Daniel's not gonna let that happen.

Officer on deck.

See how that goes.

Anything?

Complete waste of time.

Half of them didn't even want to be seen talking to me.

Forensics?

That ain't useful.

It's a public area.

Everyone their grandmas left traces.

Shit!

15 years old, beaten to death, and nobody saw a fucking thing.

They never do.

Come on.

I don't want to see her.

I'll show you the top floor and the roof.

The rest is all boarded up.

I mean, if it was me, I wouldn't wait for a re-housing.

I'd keep on a mate's sofa till they found me somewhere, but no, not this lot.

They're sticking it out.

God help them.

Can't you, you know, convince them?

First thing I thought of, council said it's illegal, technically a bribe.

I said, call it a goodwill gift.

Not having any of it.

No, I mean, persuade them.

Make them want to leave.

I have to make this drag zone any longer.

Just down here

Why do kids keep trying to pick the lock?

One of them gets in and falls off the roof.

Whose fault is it?

Aye?

Yeah, Muggan's here.

Well, come on.

Zed!

Leave me alone.

Let's just talk about it.

It's not changing a thing.

Please?

I'll go first thing in the morning, stay at my mum's.

We can sort this out.

I'm so sorry.

Ronnie, are you on, mate?

Yeah, I'm up on the bridge.

Can you give me a little bit of cover in a minute?

Cos I think little Nun's been...

He's in all kinds of trouble on the right-hand side, over here.

Can you cover me?

I need to just...

There's loads of them, mate, honestly.

It's fucking carnage down here.

Oh, come on, not again!

Are you still on that bloody computer?

Mum, you have to knock first.

What's all the shouting about?

Internet keeps freezing, it's ruining my scores.

Are they still working on the roof?

I don't know.

It might be a good excuse for you to go out and get some fresh air.

Come on, it'll do you good.

OK, after this game.

Well, I tried.

Tell him the building's on fire.

Come on, you scrawny bastard.

I wish I could get rehoused quicker.

Get inside of your room now!

Leave us alone!

You never do what you're told!

All the time taking a piss!

Excuse the residents.

Don't be like a madman like me.

Don't fucking think I don't know!

Are you gay? Are you gay? Get out of the way!

Ah, Mr. Rawlings.

Checking on your investment?

Yeah, for all the good it's done me.

I suppose you two have had any word from the council?

Get out!

You're all fucking gay!

No.

Didn't bloody think so.

You're taking a fucking piss!

Don't smile at me!

Are you smiling at me?

Don't you smile at me!

It's my fucking kids, innit?

You're not knocking the fucking police down right now, are you?

Just a preliminary check.

Nothing to worry about.

Good! You better fucking not be.

Because we'll go in the council cell, not before.

Do you hear me?

I think they can hear you in Australia, love.

Good!

OK, this should be a piece of cake.

All we've got to do is wait for everyone to leave.

Do we have to?

Come on.

-Bye, Liz. -Bye!

I don't know.

Oh, is it bothering you?

Everyone's going.

-It'll be a laugh. -Uh, no.

I've hardly known him the whole time he's worked there.

I don't even know his name.

Anyway, you know I hate work boos.

No, I will.

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Hello there, blondie.

You look fucking lovely, don't you?

Time to pay me.

Piss off.

Eh? What did I just fucking say to you?

Do you need me to come in here, do you?

That's it.

It's fucking easy.

Oh, yeah, it's going up next week as well.

-What? -30 instead of 20.

-Why? -No, I can't...

I know.

Inflation and shit.

Still, there are other methods in which you can pay me.

Oh, fuck you!

I'd love to smell your morning breath.

Shame that.

Right up my fucking street and all.

Hello Nana, did you miss me?

Let's have it then.

Good manners cost nothing.

You're not paying me for fucking good manners, are you?

No.

I'm paying you not to smash up our flat.

Don't expect me to be scared of you though.

BURN IT SON!

Brave old soldier, you, eh?

Bet your missus isn't so brave, though.

Bless her.

Be a right shame if something should happen to her, wouldn't it?

Give her the fright of her life, might have an heart attack.

You lay one finger on her...

Whatever, mate.

That's the one good man.

See you again.

Yeah

Fucking arsehole.

What you saying, Curtis, man?

Right.

Let us know if you need any help, innit?

Yeah, what's that, lad?

Saying, like, if you needed any help, innit?

Help?

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You keep an eye on your sister, I'll break your fucking neck, right?

What?

Don't say anything.

I can't afford to fucking baby-sit all the time, can I?

You could if you didn't go out drinking every night.

Don't tell me how to raise my kids.

Don't you fucking dare!

Because I will kick your fucking teeth in!

Yeah?

That's what I thought.

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Oh, I'm sorry. This was all I could find.

Ha ha ha.

It suits you.

Do you want a coffee?

Well, now that's what started all the trouble last night.

No, this time I mean an actual coffee.

Yeah, I'd love one.

Okay.

There's so many of them, dude.

I don't know what I'm doing here.

No.

Joe, you're joking.

Come on.

NBC.

I prefer the dressing gown.

It looked good.

Ladylike.

-Yeah? -I wasn't feeling it.

-Thank you. -That's perfect.

So...

So...

It was a great party last night.

Mm.

Yeah, it was good.

It was really good fun.

Look, I don't do this all the time.

What, drink coffee?

No, you know what I mean.

Um... I just came out of a long-term relationship a while ago.

I haven't really been out much.

I'm not used to it, no.

I had a great time last night, and I'm having a great time now.

Me too.

So don't worry about it.

Thanks.

You know, we don't have to get married right now.

I mean, we can always wait till next week or next month, if you like.

I mean, there's no hurry.

So not funny.

My mum warned me about blokes like you.

I should hope she did.

I'll tell you what, though.

I bet she now...

For fake, internet's gonna get-

-Mum! -Mum! -Come on, please!

Please!

Get down, man! Get down! Fuck, get down!

-Ah! -Yeah! -Ah!

Ah!

It's all in your head, darling.

Aaah!

Aaaah!

Aaah!

Oh my god!

-OK. -All right.

OK.

OK, stay down.

-Stay down. -Let's go. -Let's go.

Try to do it. Try to do it. Oh, my God.

Fuck!

Fuck!

Come on.

There's someone at your door!

Is that really her?

We're not here.

My dad.

Oh, Jesus Christ.

We need a mobile phone.

-I've got one. -It's not working.

It sent me.

There's no signal.

Well, then, the incident's done.

Is it some sort of terrorist thing?

-No. -Why us?

Why here? Police will sort it out when they get here.

But no one's called them.

I didn't hear any shots.

Well, you must be using a sound suppressor.

So nobody heard it then?

The other block's empty.

It's at least a quarter of a mile between us and any of the buildings.

So no one's coming for us.

Oh, my God.

Oh, my God.

-We've got to get out of here. -No, Mum.

-He's at the front. -We can't get out.

Well, we'll go out the back then.

It's not coming on.

It's not working.

Why is it not working?

Probably the same reason everything else is down.

We'll get help somehow.

How?

How are we going to do that?

I don't know.

Whoa!

Sit down, buddy.

OK.

Did you hear that?

Someone's shooting into our flat!

I know, it's the same for all of us.

Mark's been hurt! Someone, please, someone help!

He's been hurt!

He's going to die if nobody helps him!

-Please! -Why should we?

You and that Curtis bastard never help us!

Come on, man, this is slightly different, isn't it?

He's going to die if nobody helps him, please!

I can do thirst aid.

Get me some clean sheets of clothes and some alcohol.

We've got a bottle of vodka and some T-shirts!

And if anyone has any painkillers, bring them to me.

No!

Jenny!

Are you OK?

Where's the kids?

It's so hot, it's cold.

I stayed in bed.

And then I heard screaming.

Ready?

Ready?

Oh, fuck!

Good lad.

Did one of you do this?

What would I do, lad?

That's your department, innit?

What would we do?

Why would someone do that?

They never did nothing to nobody.

He's been shimmying at everyone.

We don't know why.

It was just kids!

Look, we'll call for help.

We're going to get out of here, OK?

Please, I'm gonna eat these!

Just buy them!

We go, it's okay.

Just keep still.

I'm gonna help you

What's the point?

-Look at her! -She's barfed!

What's a bare, torn-up T-shirt gonna do?

-Shh! -Just shut up!

Just lie there.

Oh, don't move.

Shh!

Is she?

Shh, now, don't.

We'll get help and we'll get you out of here.

We're all gonna make it, OK?

Oh, fuck.

He's alive.

You need to help.

I'm not going in there.

-No way. -Nobody asked you to.

Somebody's got to go in there.

I'm not going in there.

And that would be me, apparently.

I'll go.

I don't mind.

I mean, you've all got someone, I haven't.

Makes sense, really.

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Are you ready?

Not ready.

Thank you.

I had an opening in my schedule.

Jeff.

Where is she?

In the hall.

That's it, Jeff.

That's it.

Keep going.

That's it.

-Stay down. Stay down. -Stay down.

-Stay down. -Shh. -Stay down.

Shh.

I'm so sorry.

Peace.

Is it one accounted for who's missing?

Curtis.

I suppose I'd better go and check.

I'll wait.

Cut it!

Curtis, will you wait a minute?

It's okay, come on.

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Yeah, he's not in there.

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You scoundrel!

What the fuck are you playing at?

Take it easy, take it easy.

You fucking take it easy, mate.

Come closer and watch what I fucking do to her.

Chris, please.

I just want to check you're okay.

Right, well, I'm fine.

Thanks for asking.

How the fuck are you?

Curtis, someone's been shooting into the flaps of the window.

I'm gonna give you five seconds to start telling me the fucking truth.

Otherwise I'll start cutting off this ear of yours.

Stay fucking there, Paul!

Five.

Honestly, there's someone outside.

He's a stalker.

Three.

Daddy, your kids are dead.

Your boy Mark's been hurt.

Two. Please call him. There's no signal.

One. If you don't believe me, open the curtains.

Now, you fucking open it.

-No, don't! -Please, don't shoot me!

Come on.

You've just nearly broke my fucking shoulder, mate.

I was aiming for your head.

What, have you lost the plot completely?

Just open the curtains! Open the curtains!

Get up, get up.

Where's Mark?

In the hole.

Oh, you're still with us then.

That's a relief.

Talk to us, lads.

Someone's outside shooting us, man.

Got me fucking bad, don't know why, man.

Fucking bollocks.

Who the fuck knows his shit then, eh?

Hey

Oh.

Oh, fuck me, fire.

someone's trying to kill us all we don't know why and we

don't know who it is What about the developer guy Rawlins?

He's been trying to get rid of us for ages.

No, no way.

The police are bound to suspect him.

What if it is?

Give a fuck who it is. It's probably just some random psychopath.

He's not crazy.

He's too well organized.

He's taken out phones and internet.

Also, there's the gun.

What do you mean?

It's really accurate. Even with the laser sight, it must be military-grade.

They're hard to get hold of. They're really expensive.

How expensive?

Given the accuracy and the range, it's

probably something like the Heckler & Kosch PSG1.

They go for around 10 grand, usually more, all the top-level sniper rifles do.

How do you know all this?

Play Battlefield 3 online.

Play it a lot.

Too bloody much.

Streaming you how to be a killer is what it's doing.

Well, maybe if we all make a run for it at the

main entrance at the same time, maybe we could make it.

No, he's too quick. It's semi-automatic.

He'd pick us all off in seconds.

Oh, nice one, son.

Isn't it just fucking lovely to know that we're all proper fucked, eh?

So what do we do?

We wait.

Until the police realise what's up.

Or until he goes away.

And what if he doesn't go away?

What if he's just gonna stay there?

Until he's killed all of us?

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Oh my God.

I need a fucking doctor.

Hang in there, OK?

You'll get help soon.

I need to do something.

Hey, stay calm, OK?

Mike needs you, just stay with him.

He needs help.

I know.

We're going to get out of here somehow.

Promise.

All right, let's go.

Look, if we could figure out a way downstairs, we could get out the back door.

Then he'd never see us.

That's a good idea.

-We should all go. -OK.

You do that, then.

I'll be getting rat-tossed in here.

-What? -No, you can't.

Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey.

Dick.

Curtis, we're all working together now, yeah?

Nah, youse can do that.

I'll be in there having a piss up on you.

Hey, we all pay you for protection.

-Yeah? -Yeah. -So protect us.

What?

You're not going to do anything stupid, are you?

I was hanging out with you that morn-

Oh yeah.

You're a fucking bitch, you are.

You're not in control anymore.

It's not a problem.

What about the lift?

There's usually a ladder in there.

I'll try that.

Yeah, me too.

And what are the rest of us supposed to do?

Just sit tight.

Geoff, Curtis, you come too.

Geoff, Geoff, no.

He's just lost his wife.

Yeah, well, I don't want Gary and Curtis getting any funny ideas.

Gary stays up here.

Curtis, come on.

How's your bollocks?

What's that?

Don't know.

A cook who's messing about.

Can we get on with it?

-I'll get Dad's coat. -Dad! -Wait!

Wait for the window!

Dad!

-Dad! -Oh!

It's plenty of screwdrivers, just the one torch there.

Good thinking, Daniel.

Get the fuck out of the way!

Come on!

Yeah, just, just take it easy.

You take it easy!

I want to get out of here and find the bastard who did this!

Give us the torch.

No!

-Stay back! -Stay back!

Get back here!

What the fuck is going on?

-Jeff's dead. -Stay there.

Stay with Mark.

Jesus Christ, man.

There's someone in there.

-Casey. -Oh, for fuck's sake.

What did you do? What did you do? Wait.

No, there's nobody there looks like some sort of trap

Shit

-Good. -She's careful.

Motherfucker.

He could have planted them everywhere, couldn't he?

We'll just have to be extra careful then, won't we?

Are we shifting him then, or...?

Let's put him with Amy.

I don't know, I'm too afraid.

Oh.

Hey, be careful.

Hot.

Oh, God.

-Okay. -Go.

-Go. -Go.

Bro.

I'll leave you, man.

Oh

That's it.

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I don't want you going in there again.

-Do you understand? -It's not safe.

-I know. -I remember what happened.

Stop talking to me like I'm stupid.

I'll talk to you anywhere, blood you are alike.

-I'm your mother. -Mum, please, stop it.

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Oh, I love it.

Okay, those faces are starting to creep me out now.

Take it back.

Locked.

Off we pop then.

Er, I think you're forgetting something.

Eh?

What sort of criminal are you?

Oh, piss off, you.

Righty-tighty, lefty-loosey.

Mind your fucking thing.

For fuck's sake.

Do you want me to help you? Piss off, Paul.

Come on, then.

Come on, now, come on.

Before you do this, wait, wait, wait.

Stand back.

One.

Bastard.

If all three of us push at the same time, we might be able to move it.

-Yeah. -Come on. -OK, on three.

Come on.

On three.

One, two, three.

Oh, fuck!

Come on.

Come on, keep pushing.

Keep pushing!

Stop.

This is impossible.

-Stop! -Great!

It's fucking great!

Yeah, well worth a while, that, wasn't it?

Probably worth Geoff's life.

-Stop it. -Stop what?

Still, there's one less person to worry about.

-Fuck you! -Fuck you, mate.

I didn't kill him, did I?

Right okay, so what do we do now?

We go back upstairs.

How's your leg, man?

It's fucking agony, man.

What do you think?

I'm gonna need some more of them pills.

It ain't been four hours, though.

You should wait. Just give me the pills, man.

It says it on the label.

This is weird, isn't it?

Weed.

But that's the end of that conversation, yeah?

So what now?

Must be something we can do.

Probably is, yeah.

Just let us know when you work it out, eh?

What about the roof?

What about it?

If someone climbs down the back of the building, they could get away.

The sniper would never see them.

Yeah, but how would they climb down this, someone?

I don't know. We could tie sheets together, lots of sheets.

Well, I'm not doing it.

And neither is Daniel.

We've suffered enough. Yeah, we've all suffered, all right, Carol?

Can we all ask for volunteers?

Well, you can count me out and all.

Sheets.

They're never going to hold any fuckers' weight, are they?

We could use the fire hose.

It's not long enough.

No, but we could tie them all together.

They took them out of all the other floors.

They're in the utility cupboard down there.

Yes, that's a great idea, Violet.

This could work.

Look at the state of it.

What if it rips? I don't think you're going to

get any volunteers for this evil blonde stuff.

If it goes wrong, that is a massive drop in it.

And what other choice do we have?

This is ridiculous.

We haven't done anything.

He's got to leave sometime.

He's not going anywhere.

This isn't just some random attack.

All the planning, these pictures, he's

trying to tell us something or teach us a lesson.

So what does it mean, then?

You see no evil, hear no evil, speak no evil.

She's a pretty wise monkey.

She's right.

What's that mean for us?

It's the boy who was killed here last year.

Nobody saw nothing, heard nothing, or said nothing.

We didn't help.

So nobody got arrested for his murder.

It's our fault.

God has come down to punish us because

we let that boy die and now it's our turn.

I tried to help.

I got the shit kicked out of me for it.

You wouldn't talk to the police.

None of us did.

We are all to blame.

Jenny, what are you doing?

My babies are up in heaven now.

I'm gonna go with them.

Jenny, no!

-No! -No!

No!

-No! -No! -Oh,

God.

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Go!

I suppose she couldn't cope with losing her little ones.

Oh, don't start talking fucking bollocks.

She couldn't care less.

She treated them like shit, mate.

What?

I know you're all thinking it.

You fucking hypocrites.

She deserved it.

-She did. -She deserved it.

She deserved it for every time she fucking screamed

at them, smacked them about, left them on their own.

You don't do that to kids.

You just don't.

You do that, then you get what's coming to you, don't you?

So fuck it off.

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I mean, it's dark.

Can't we just turn off all the lights and sneak out?

No, he's taking the time to settle this up.

He'll have night vision gear.

I don't know that.

But it's one way to find out.

He'll be expecting us to try it.

He's waiting for us to slip up.

He's thought of fucking everything, Annie.

Every last detail.

What about these faces, lads?

There, look.

Where?

These faces, there.

They're painted all over the building.

And specifically your door.

Why's that?

I don't know.

-They're just, like... -Hey! -Look, man.

We don't know anything.

I don't know why they're on our door.

-I don't know. -They're just up there.

Yeah?

In the flat then, lads.

What?

Go on, in the flat.

I just want a word with you, you know what I mean?

All right.

-What, man? -What?

-Oi! -No! -Fuck!

Oi, what are you doing?

-Drugs. -Yeah, drugs.

Call the pigs.

Just be careful, don't...

make sure you don't open the...

Catch.

Some kid gets kicked in out there, yeah?

And you two moppets suddenly disappear.

Am I losing my touch or something, boys?

Look, Curtis, it's not like that. Shut the fuck up.

I know those last few bunches come up short, yeah?

Selling it on the side, was yours?

Did he get in the middle, did he?

So you thought you could kick him in and you went fucking building!

Have you lost the plot or what?

Look, Curtis, this is fucking stupid now, man.

Where are you getting all this from?

-Oh! -Come on, Curtis, please, man!

What am I doing? Fucking leave me alone!

Come on, man!

Fucking leave me!

Fucking hell! What are you doing?

Leave him alone!

Tell me what the fuck happened, now.

All right!

He could have paid us the money that he owed us, so

fuck it, we were just going to beat him up a little bit.

Scaring him, we didn't mean to fucking kill him, Curtis, man.

You diffy cunts.

Do you see what yous have fucking started, boys?

Sorry, man!

Oh, my God.

It was those two.

They murdered that poor boy in our own building.

Well, if it's those two that they want, then we should just give them to him.

-Hold on. -No, no, no, no, no.

We haven't done anything.

They should give themselves up to save us.

Look, Curtis, think.

It can't be that, man.

Why would he wait so long?

I don't fucking know, do I?

Planning.

Anyway, that's bollocks.

Yous are going to go out there and have a word with him, all right?

-No, man. -No, come on. -No way, man.

It was an accident, Curtis!

It was a fucking accident!

I'm not going to just let him shoot us, am I?

It was an accident. Yes! Hey, we did it!

-No! -No!

No!

No!

What are they doing?

-Curtis? -Curtis! -No!

No!

No!

-No! -No!

Anything stupid, Curtis!

Open up, Curtis!

Curtis!

Where your wife?

Where you going, are you?

Go on then.

Go on then.

Yeah.

I'll show you, Gary.

Have a look.

There he is.

See that?

Have a look.

Do you like that?

Come on, get up.

Open it!

Open the door, Curtis!

Come on.

-Come on then, Mark. -Up you get.

Up you get.

Come on.

Knifely.

Come on!

Well, first punch, have it.

Go on.

Go on!

Yeah.

Oh, get out.

What did you do?

You know what I did?

I did the right thing.

He killed him.

No, mate, he killed him.

Jesus Christ!

Alright, yeah, I did a very, very bad thing.

Very bad.

Doesn't mean I was wrong

Anyway, it was me that did it, so none of yous need to feel guilty.

And I don't know why you give a shit.

Kitchell read him.

Gary could have climbed off the roof and could have used him.

Well, he doesn't need to, now, does he?

Snipers killed them.

End of.

And have you stood in front of the window and tested your theory?

No, Becky, I didn't.

So you don't know for sure?

Of course I don't know, Becky!

He's a fucking nutjob!

So how do we test it, then?

Well, I don't know, Nev, stick an arm out.

Go on, then.

Oh, this is stupid.

We gave him those two.

He's got what he wants.

-Come on. -What? -Carol!

Come on, we're leaving her!

No, we can't!

Look, just do as you're told.

-We're going. -It'll be fine.

You'll leave us alone. No, honey, I'm not doing...

Carol, we don't know if he will!

We're innocent. We haven't done anything.

He'll let us go.

Look, Carol, I know you're upset.

We all are.

Oh, are we?

You met your bloke, what, what, last night?

I was married to my husband for 18 years!

Excuse me?

Well, it's hardly the same, is it?

Losing a husband compared to losing a one-night stand!

SHE GASPS How dare you!

How dare you decide who's suffering more here!

I'll decide whatever I want.

And right now, I'm deciding that me and my son are leaving!

-Come on! -I'm not going to...

I'm not going to...

Carol, Carol, Carol, stop it!

-That's all! -Don't do this!

What, are you going to stop me? Yeah, if I have to!

Get out my fucking way!

Carol, please, not Daniel, then, just in case.

Just in case what?

If you're wrong, you are both dead!

Please, just think about it.

Oh, Daniel.

I'm sorry.

Don't be scared, okay?

I'm gonna go and get help.

You just stay here and everything will be fine.

Oh, don't.

Please.

I love you.

I love you too, sweetheart.

I'll be fine, you'll see.

Then you can all follow me out.

Are you going in?

Yeah. OK, be careful and just put your arm out first, for Christ's sake.

Fucking hell, here.

Why don't we just use Mark's arm?

He's not going to want the fucker, is he?

It's fine.

It's fine.

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I think it's okay.

I'll-I'll show you when I get to the bottom, okay?

Carol, press the intercom on your flat right when

you get down there, so we know you made it safely.

Mum, wait! Oh no, gun him, gun him!

You're welcome.

Okay, look, if they make it down there and all

the way around the corner, we'll know for sure.

-Come on. -Come on.

Hurry!

It's okay.

We're down.

He made it!

He made it, Daniel!

We're gonna get help.

Shit, Daniel, run!

Daniel!

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Let me go.

Let me climb down from the roof with me.

Why?

Because I need to do something.

I'm tired of sitting around waiting for them to kill us.

No, look, the fire hoses might not hold.

You could die. Yeah, and if they don't, then we're all dead anyway.

No.

It was my idea.

I should be the one to take the risk.

No, but we need someone with ideas.

We need you.

Me?

I don't know what I'm doing.

You're doing pretty well so far.

Look, maybe we could send a signal from the roof instead.

Maybe.

And then he could come in and finish us off.

Let me climb down.

I can't take the responsibility.

That's why I'm volunteering.

It's not on your shoulders if anything goes wrong.

We have to try.

I know.

Look, if anything happens, do you want me to pass

a message on to anyone, you know, family or friends?

No.

I don't have anyone.

It's just me.

I'm sorry.

Nah, it's okay.

You get used to it.

Sundays are the worst.

It's technically Sunday now.

But it's not the worst Sunday I've ever had.

I hope you make it.

Thanks.

You remember that when you're tying them hoses together?

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Yeah

Jesus, you're shaking.

You don't have to do this, you know.

It's not that.

I need a drink. No, it's probably best you don't.

-You need to stay sharp. -No, I need...

I need a drink.

What, you're an alky? I'm getting you're a drug dealer.

Give me that.

I ran out of booze 24 hours ago.

I'm not coping well.

Has anyone got a gin?

I've got some rosé in the kitchen.

Oh, well, no, no, no.

-Hang on. -Fuck that. -Hold on.

Potentially his last drink, right?

Do you know what I mean? So you're going to want something decent, yeah?

Fucking rosé, honestly.

I give up.

Two tics, yeah?

-I... -I have been trying to give up.

It was all for your pathetic...

We've all got our flaws.

That's what keeps us human.

Nobody here thinks badly of you, Paul.

I promise you that.

We're history!

Single-barrel shit, mate.

Only for special occasions, yeah?

Uh, okay, yeah, I'm all for you.

Cheers.

Are you feeling better?

No, it's perfect. Thank you, thank you.

Now don't thank me, mate.

Just get the next round, yeah?

OK, let's do this.

Vi, you're staying here.

Neve, wait.

Sweetheart, it's going to be dangerous up there.

I'm not bloody useless.

And I'm not staying here by myself.

Either we both go or we both stay.

And that's final.

You're not too old to put across my knee, you know.

Promises, promises.

Fucking hell!

Oh, fuck about.

Right, let's have a look.

Let's fucking have it.

Oh yeah, you fucking...

Boy!

Oh!

Oh, no!

No, no, no, no, no!

Boy!

I love you, too, baby!

Oh, God!

Why?

Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha,

ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha

No, just stay here, okay?

Look at me.

Look at me.

Now, we're gonna get out of this.

I promise you, we're gonna make it.

Oh, no.

May be ready

If anything happens and you still get out of here

Will you tell him I tried?

Don't think like that.

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Paul?

Yeah?

Oh

So far, so good!

Go on then, Paulson!

-It's working! -It's working!

Oh, no.

No, no, get him back up!

Hold on, now, Paul, you're gonna have to get down there, mate.

Pretty quick time, lad.

Oh!

Fuck you, then.

Come on, then, son!

Let's fuck it up, then!

Fuck you!

No!

Shoot, shoot, shoot me, then, cunt!

Come on!

-Shoot me! -Let's do this, then!

Whoa, whoa, whoa, Becky, fuck you now.

Get down and fuck me.

Let's go on now, babes.

SHE SOBS OK.

You've just been a fucking toy with us now, mate.

You bastard!

You're not happy at all!

You're not fucking happy at all!

Fucking right, man!

We're going to burn this fucking place down.

When you say burn the place down, yeah, we're still in it.

Well, I hope someone sees it fucking quick.

Well, what if they don't? What if we

just burn to a crisp before anyone turns up?

Then we don't give them the satisfaction of shooting us.

That's not very clever, Becky.

You can't shoot me.

I must have set myself on fire.

Who's laughing now? Someone will see it.

-It's a wank plan. -It'll work.

How do you know that, though, Becky?

Because it has to!

Alright, okay.

If we're gonna burn to death, I'm gonna put some food on.

Because I am fucking starving.

Yeah?

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Okay, Neville, you get on first, okay?

Then you don't have to rush.

And what about Violet?

We can't help her now.

I'm not leaving her here to burn.

Listen, Nev.

Someone will come and rescue us before the fire spreads too far, okay?

Then I'll stay here with her.

No, please, Nev.

What if something goes wrong?

Wouldn't she want you to get out safely?

What would she say to you?

She told me not to be such a stubborn bastard.

There you go, then.

You're going with him, then, yeah?

Mm-hm.

I'll set it off up here.

You know you'd only cock it up light.

And I don't want none of you seeing me when I'm

sliding down that lift, full pelt to the right.

Good.

Touch in.

Well, piss off, then.

I'm still here waiting.

Bye.

You alright?

Oh, fuck!

Oh, no, no!

Oh, fuck it up!

-We're here. -We're here.

Where are they?

Oh, snap, my leg!

Oh!

Oh, fuck!

OK?

Got you.

Whoa, whoa, whoa, steady.

Wait, wait, wait, wait.

Come on.

-Come on. -You can have a go. -Oh, fuck!

Now he's bleeding. He's fucking bleeding.

-It's all right. -It's all right.

We're going to let you down. It's all right, it's all right.

Oh!

I'm not going to let you down, OK?

I'm not going to let you down.

I'm taking you down.

Oh, fuck.

Oh, oh, oh, easy, easy, easy.

-OK, OK, OK. -Got to tie this.

Oh, fuck, no.

Oh, shit.

Ah, ah, ah, whoa, whoa, steady, all right, all right.

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How long now?

We wait, till the police get here.

Here you go.

Hello?

What the hell is going on?

What's going on?

Kev?

Christ, I'm out.

Call someone quick.

Well, like I can't.

My phone's gone to shit.

Hello?

Bloody hell.

I hope there's no one in there.

What the fuck is that?

Fetch!

Oh, for fuck's sake, he's doing it!

Fucking hell!

He can't help us now.

GET FUCKING YOU BASTARD!

Help!

Help me!

Wait.

Shh.

Oh, thank God.

Oh, help me, please.

Someone's made it.

Shh!

No, no, no!

Come on, get him up.

Go down the end.

Sneak down and break into one of the flats.

-Sneak down and get help. -Go!

Blah blah.

I...

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Come on.

Go on, Nev.

Fucking help him.

No...

No, no, no, no!

Ah! Ah! Ah!

Ah!

Oh, fuck me, it's that pig.

Remember, he come knocking that time.

Why?

He never did anything to you.

You fucking psycho!

You murdered a load of innocent people, for nothing!

Innocent?

Those fucking scumbags murdered him, and he used to help them.

None of you would talk, so the killers got away with it.

And where's the fucking justice?

Shut up!

It wasn't our fucking fault.

You people all deserve it.

What about Jenny's kids?

Daniel?

Was it their fault too, you fucking murdering bastard?

Now what?

Do we just hand him over to the police?

Yeah, let's do that.

When he's dead.

Too easy.

I want him to suffer first.

That's it, Neville.

I'm fucking having it.

Get out of my way, Neville!

I want his fucking blood!

Steady, Bex.

Listen, Becky.

That's cold blood you're killing him in there.

OK?

You'll never fucking forget that, believe me.

Listen to me.

Fucking listen to me.

Just fucking walk away, please.

Please, Becky, just listen.

Walk away.

Oh, fuck you!

-No! -Oh, no!

Oh, my God!

No!

No!

No!

No!

No!

What do you mean?

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Oh, God.

Fuck you.

-Never. -Never.

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