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Bert's in a volatile place.

My husband is lying in there because of them.

They're looking for two women in connection with the watches.

We need to make this happen.

Police are looking for you. Are you mad?

Prak's making moves on my patch in Bradford

while I've been banged up.

He's gonna lose his marbles when he finds out what's happened to Kyan.

Yeah, I've heard you've got Bilal forging a dali painting for you.

I reckon I know why you're doing that.

You need a baby-sitter for Bert. That's not what's required.

That's always what's required.

You just need to trust them. They can't even trust each other.

You haven't got cancer, have you?

There are worse things that I could have done.

Worse than pretending you're dying?

Wearing a wire for the police like a nasty little grass.

'I didn't have a choice.'

they were coming for you, and you were wild.

We were gonna end up dead.

So you put me inside? You put yourself inside!

When this is done, we need to leave.

Trust nobody, kid.

Watch out for her. She ate her last mate.

It's doctor do little. He talked through the animals.

Is deegs alive?

Yeah. Well, he was when I tied him to a chair.

Is he a problem?

Absolutely not. Good.

Hey, look, we've got a job to do, so are we gonna be able to do it?

Yeah. Celine. Game face.

Ball-ache of a drive here.

Well, go on, then. Let's have a look.

Right, yeah.

Well, ladies, that is... incredible.

You couldn't distinguish it from the real thing.

The brushwork.

Gentle ageing.

It's completely in line with not just how old the painting is,

but how well the gallery's housed it.

Something you don't often see in copies...

Even the best.

In fact, it's so good, you could have just given me this,

saved yourself the shag and hassle.

Wouldn't have known the difference.

But once you know, you know.

Do you know what I mean?

So, once you have the real painting safely in your possession,

I'll ping you a location and we can bring the money.

The money needs to be in unmarked bills. It will be.

Thank you for the egg-sucking lesson

well, good luck.

Not that you'll need it.

Thanks.

Shall we? Let's go do this.

Hey.

I don't want you to go!

I'm not going to wait on the sidelines any more.

I just need you to back me.

When have you ever been on the sidelines?

You haven't had a good thing to say about Bert. What if it's a set-up?

We've come to an understanding, Bert and I.

I can't support this.

That's your decision.

But I'm going, whether you support it or not.

Shh.

Turn on your earpiece and be careful, ok?

See you on the other side, kiddo.

Jackie's late.

I'm not sending Caitlin in there blind.

Here.

For the next hour, can we be a team? That's why we're here.

I bet you a euro you can't Nick a dali out of there.

Bet you I can.

Where the hell is Jackie?

Just keep unloading.

'She'll be here.'

I'm approaching the building.

'Copy. When you're in the building, let me know.'

Roger that.

'Hola, put as.'

you're cutting it fine.

'Well, I am juggling a few things, in case you hadn't noticed.'

let's just keep it together and get this done.

Where you going? You're the lookout.

I am paying my parking.

Don't want your lookout getting towed, do you?

That'd be very shoddy, wouldn't it?

'Miss take, are you approaching the entrance?'

yes, darling.

'Caitlin on her way in.'

Gracias. Thank you.

'Blas said the weak spot is the idiot guard at the loading bay.'

Gracias.

That was a lovely story. He seems like a weak link.

'Feeds are up and running.'

shit. 'Jackie?'

where is she?

Caitlin, are you ok?

I can't talk.

'Where is she?'

I'm in.

'Blas, get your eyes on miss take, room 203.'

'Contact made. Heading to the masturbator.'

my girls are in place.

'Beautiful. We'll go on the command, "wanker." '

why "wanker"?

'Think about it. What are we nicking?'

subtle as an air-raid.

Well, aren't you a sight for sore eyes?

Someone had to make sure you didn't get into any trouble.

Currently around 20 people in the room.

No queues reported at the door. Maintaining steady footfall.

I've requested changeover.

Here's the police guard now.

Ok, miss take is in place

and blas is heading to the security room.

We are running to time.

Caitlin's on floor 1. She is heading to the lift.

Shit. Museum staff.

'What do I do?'

'stick to the plan. Follow them in.'

'Everybody stand by.'

Permiso. Gracias.

Two minutes, standing by.

You ok?

She's fine.

You said that without moving your lips. I'm good.

Ok. Heading to security now.

'Copy that. Caitlin, how's the baby?'

'testing now.'

you make a lovely grandma. You've got the saggy arse for it.

Just shut up.

'Miss take, are you ready to go?' Ready.

It's a fixed lens.

Only captures the first two metres outside the lift.

We're clear.

'All right, girls, you are out of vision.'

'Caitlin's in place and baby crying.'

Blas.

'What's happening, blas?

'What's happening? Blas!'

Fuck! Blas has been taken out of the security room.

He can't swap the feed.

Right.

Everyone, hold your positions.

What the hell's going on?

'Just wait for my command.'

blas, whatever you need to do, get back in that room.

'Hold positions.'

'Blas, what's happening?'

'what did he say?'

Ok, feed swapped.

Everyone free to move on.

'We have a problem.

'The boss is changing the idiot in the loading bay at three o'clock.'

that only leaves us seven-and-a-half minutes!

'Can we go out through the front?'

'no, stick to the plan. Stay calm. We can do this.'

'all right, then, ladies. Over to you.'

here we have the Claude monet collection, and...

Wanker!

Go.

Thank you.

I just need to feed him.

You can't do this in here.

Could you give me some privacy, please?

Let's do it.

'It's working.'

people are gathering. It's showtime.

'Gather round, art lovers!'

you have blood on your hands.

If you don't know the history of the art that you're consuming,

these women's lives are on these walls,

and yet all we know about are the men who painted them.

This picture here, a famous artist was paid handsomely for this,

and yet he used sex workers as his models and paid them nothing.

Nothing!

Shame! Whoo!

Shame!

'Blas is on his way down.'

we have an area for ladies to feed.

Ok, fine. Show me this room.

Ok, just follow me, please.

And the art was made possible!

These women are not nearly as famous as the paintings they posed for.

'Caitlin's on the move with the guard.

'Blas is about to get to work.'

she's having a lovely time.

'Girls, get in position. This is gonna be tight.'

how much do you know about the art that you're protecting?

'Six minutes, 33 seconds.'

this artist used factory workers as his models.

His last sale was for over one million Euros.

The muses were just given food on the day.

Still, pretty pictures, darling.

Follow me, darlings.

Ok, the crowds are moving through.

'Blas, make sure you've got everyone.

'We don't want any stragglers.'

are you complicit?

Is there blood on your hands?

Blood on your hands!

Blood on your hands! Blood on your hands!

Many trans artists and muses were used

in the paintings in this gallery.

On whose shoulders their art was built!

'Almost there.

'Last few heading out.' Their blood, sweat, and tears!

What do we want? Visibility!

When do we want it? Now!

What do we want? Visibility!

'Miss take is past the guernica room.

'Everyone is away from the masturbator. Bert, Sam, go!'

Er... I need to get back. Can you show me?

It's just along there on the left.

Can you take me to it?

I'm sorry, but I shouldn't leave my post.

'Security's coming back in.'

'Caitlin, we need more time!

'Keep the guard out.'

what the fuck?

I'm going to report you!

All I've asked for is some help, and you're not helping.

'Three minutes, six seconds to change of security

'at the loading bay.'

what do we want? Unity!

When do we want it? Now!

'Blas, stand by.'

follow me.

All clear. Go.

'In three, two, one.'

'thirty seconds before alarm reset completes.'

What do we want? Visibility!

When do we want it? Now!

'Twenty seconds.'

let not these men take our art from us!

'Ten seconds.'

'Swap complete.'

'alarms reset. Get the disruptors out.'

let's go.

Make some noise!

'Two minutes, 50 seconds.'

'the other guard is coming. Hurry!'

shit. Come on!

Security guard's with the buggy.

No, don't touch that. Leave it.

'Caitlin has the buggy.'

'two minutes, girls.'

'Back on the ground floor. I'm making my way to the exit.'

This guy.

The main lift wasn't working. There was an alarm.

I'm going to have to inspect your pushchair.

What is your problem, man?

I'm sorry, are you the police? You can't just search my things.

Never mind the security change.

Police are on the door.

'I didn't know anything about it.'

'Caitlin, use the main exit, get to the Van.'

'someone official saw what miss take is doing,

'heard the alarms,

'and sent them to check everyone going in and going out,

'even the loading bay.'

senorita? Si?

Blas, get down here now.

Gracias.

Know what you're up to!

Fucking know what you're up to!

Fucking deegs is here!

Fuck! Fuck! Stupid fucking cow!

- Hey! - Hey, hey, hey.

She's nicked a dali painting!

She's nicked a dali from in there, I'm telling you!

Calm down.

That's what you're doing here, innit?

I've worked it out, haven't I? I've got you.

Listen to me, yeah?

She kidnapped me. She left me for dead.

She shot me in the ear. You see that?

I'm smart, she knew I'd work it out, and I did.

Jackie, stay in the Van.

What is your name, please, sir? Carl.

Carl Deegan, my amigo. I'm here to help you.

What are you checking me for? What you checking me...?

You need to check... Hey, hey.

You need to check those two! They've robbed a dali.

Do you know that lad dali?

It's a picture of some bloke's knackers

swinging in a bird's face, I'm telling you.

I'm hundred million percent, it's in that Van! Get away!

Give me the good news.

Nothing's been stolen. I just checked.

You need to check again.

Have another look.

You need to look in that Van!

You need to look in the Van!

Carl Deegan, you breached your bail conditions.

Bollocks I breached my bail. What you talking about?

The man you shot has died. Kyan? He died?

Right now, I am arresting you on suspicion

of the murder of Kyan saleem.

You've got this all wrong!

Check the Van! Fucking kidding me!

What do you mean, he's dead? He can't be.

Ok.

I can't believe he showed up.

Well, he's wishing he hadn't.

I can't believe we actually did it.

You were fucking amazing in there.

Thank you.

'Tell me it's done.'

it's done. 'Good. I'll send you the ping.'

Oi, oi, oi, oi, oi. Back up.

Search them. God.

Er, he's with us.

Can't be too careful.

Yeah. Yeah.

Well done.

So, where's the money?

Keep your bra on.

It's all there in unmarked bills, divided up as we agreed.

You did what you said you'd do when you said you'd do it.

I'm impressed.

I had my doubts about you two, but I take it back.

Yeah.

It's good doing business with you.

Keep your noses clean. Yeah.

Yeah.

Yes!

Show me the money!

Oof!

Hee-hee!

Yes! Mwah!

Roberta, thank you.

Thank you, baby.

So, where to now?

Mateo's chartered the yacht, so wherever the wind takes us.

Yeah? How's your sea legs?

Fabulous, darling.

Take care.

Right.

So... that's me, put as.

Where you heading, Jackie?

What, like I'm telling you,

so you can tip up like a couple of bad pennies?

See you.

Whoo!

Told you I was a safe bet.

Wouldn't say safe.

Right, then, back to yours, get the ids, and...

And then we never have to see each other again.

Where are you going? For a piss. Wanna watch?

Keys!

Ok, when we get back, we take all of the money

and we leave, start a new life together.

Without Bert?

If she has the financial means to find us,

we will never be free of her.

The job worked out, so she's high on it.

But she won't stop until we all end up in prison, or dead.

It's just how she operates.

Are you with me?

Jackie.

Socks and undies... And 20 grand under your bed, kid.

That'll get you to Vegas.

Sss...

Twe... What?

Stay here. I'll get the ids.

The police are on their way.

You called them?

Listen to me. You need to hear this.

She gave you away.

She had no qualms about giving you up,

no matter what she tells you.

She says that you're a liar and that you can't be trusted.

Yeah?

Did she tell you that she's the reason why I ended up inside?

She wore a wire, Caitlin.

She put me in prison for years.

She's manipulated you,

and she's lied to you ever since the day that she first met you.

Is that the kind of life you want,

because you will never know where you are with her.

How do I know where I stand with you?

I looked out for you.

It was me that saw your potential.

You can have half of all of the money,

but you have to come with me now.

I'm gonna get out of the car.

And when I say so, you go too.

What the fuck?

Get out of the car, Bert, and leave your money.

What do you think you're doing, Caitlin?

I'm not fucking around, Bert.

Drop the bag.

One funny move and I'll blow your brains out.

What you doing? Get the fuck inside now!

What the hell happened? In the lock-up, both of you.

Now! No stupid moves. Hey.

Fuck!

Now, Bert. Fuck! Now!

I mean it. Caitlin!

I'm taking the money.

The money doesn't matter. You can have mine.

The money always matters. I mean, between me and you.

You are not my mother.

The birthmark's not real.

What?

I heard that Bert was looking for her friend's daughter in prison.

How? How do you think? I have my contacts.

You stupid little girl.

Funny, is it, Bert?

Everything is just a game to you.

And what about me?

Come on, now, Sam, you two... You deserve each other.

You're both pathetic.

Get inside now.

Caitlin! My name isn't Caitlin, you fucking idiot!

Who the fuck are you?

How long till the police get here, Bert? I think I hear them.

See you later, put as. You little shit!

You called the police? Yeah.

Fuck whatever your name is,

I'm gonna hunt you down and fuck you over so badly.

I knew you'd screw me over. This is what you do.

We need to get out of here.

How could you not see? You brought that into our lives!

If you weren't so hell-bent on revenge, we wouldn't be here.

Yeah? And if you hadn't been so bowled over by her,

you might have noticed that that wasn't your fucking daughter!

Shit. What did you say to the police?

Did you tell them about the job? No, I didn't... no!

No, I-I told them that you owned the gun

that deeg shot his mate with and that you planted it on him.

You linked me to a murder?! Yeah.

What the fuck, Bert?

Yeah, well, that backfired, didn't it? Yeah, it fucking did!

I fucking hate you. Fucking get in the car.

Jesus.

Hold on, you dick.

That was fucking close.

Fuck. Seriously?

It's stopped.

Left here. We need to get off the main road.

Shit, there's more of them.

Fuck, you've got to be kidding me!

Shit!

The fucking tyre!

Where now? Shit.

We're screwed.

What now?

Ok. Give me a leg up.

Fuck.

Fuck!

Fuck.

Bert?

Bert!

'Calculando top ruta florencia.'

Fuck!

Yo! Someone's coming!

Come on, you know the drill. Dumb brits, yeah?

Come on.

Fuck!

Hey. Thank goodness.

Hey.

Not really. Our car's come off the road.

See? It's over there. We need a push.

Let me show you.

Get his fucking keys. Get his keys!

'Happy together' by the turtles

where to?

To get our fucking money back.

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