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- Please! You promised me!

My life means nothing to me.

My life means nothing to me!

- It means everything to me!

- Where is she? Where is my daughter!

Where is she?!

[Kissing]

[Hairdryer blowing]

[Hairdryer fading out]

[Honking]

- What the fuck you smiling at?

- Just fills me with joy to see your face in the morning Ducek.

- Argh... It's too early to listen to...to...

[Signs] Shit! (Polish)

- To music? Birds in the trees?

[Laughs] What is it? I can't understand you my friend.

- What have I told you about doing this...this..

For fuck sake! (Polish)

Sarcasm!

It’s too early to listen to your sarcasm!

[Radio music plays]

And too early to listen this fucking rubbish.

[Radio volume reduces]

[Signs] Perry shit on carpet.

It was not small shit, was big shit.

I could not believe shit that come out of Perry

was even bigger than Perry.

- Which carpet?

- The cream carpet.

- The bedroom cream?

- I wish! Was fucking Ivory cream in bathroom!

Two inches from toilet bowl.

It’s very ironic dog I think.

[Laughs]

I have to clean up myself on my hands and knees

picking up stinky shit. Can you imagine?

Zuzanna begins to laugh, she laugh very fucking loud!

It is fucking ivory cream and still she laugh so hard!

So I put shit in toilet and she start screaming.

"Don’t put shit in toilet put shit outside."

What the fuck? Shit is shit.

We shit in toilet and flush, shit is gone.

What is fucking problem?

Then baby wakes up and dog starts barking.

And then baby starts to scream.

I take baby, make him stop screaming and we go to sleep.

Then ten minutes baby starts screaming again.

Ten minutes later, baby shit himself.

And I’m cleaning up shit again.

Like this all night.

You know...it shows he has strong healthy lungs.

Baby that screams like devil,

will one day sing like an angel.

He say first word yesterday. You know what was?

- Ivory Cream?

- [Laughs] Very funny. (Polish)

No, go on, guess.

- Mum?

- No, guess more.

- Dad?

- No

Mother? (Polish)

Father? (Polish)

- No but I impressed with pronunciation.

- I give up.

- Dilation.

- Dilation?

- Like of the eyes. -Yeah yeah yeah.

- Clever boy.

- Of course he is clever. He is my little champion.

[Laughs]

[Signs] Anyway too much talk, I need coffee.

[Radio plays in background]

You cannot hide from me I know what is going on.

- [Chuckles] Okay. I'm seeing to someone.

-Oh, "I’m seeing to someone".

I am Eddie King now? Come on!

I see your face, your smile each morning for the last weeks.

- I know. - Alright.

- I'm seeing someone.

- Good, real communication. Just like human beings.

None of this macho bullshit.

"I'm seeing to someone."

[Chuckles]

So what is her name?

- You don't know her.

- Oh okay, I just asking.

You want to hide things from me. I think we good friends but...

- Her name is Emma.

- Ah Emma, its nice pretty name.

- It is, isn't it?

- Is she pretty girl?

What am I saying? Of course she is pretty girl.

So its serious, special?

- Who said that? - You did.

- No I didn't.

- You did. - When?

- When you didn't tell me how tight Emma's pussy is

and you just go red instead.

[Laughs] Come on!

My wife and my son are best things that happened to me.

- Well Perry's going to have a bruised ego.

- I mean it. Okay you fuck many beautiful women

every week, every night maybe.

Look you've had fun I've had fun,

but nothing is so nice as you come home,

you see your wife...

- Can I take your plates? - Yes thanks.

- Was everything good for you? - Lovely thank you.

- Thank you. (Serbian) - Thanks. (Serbian)

- I am happy for you my friend.

- Oh, I'm happy you're happy.

- So you love her yes?

- I never said that.

- Come on, admit it. You fucking love her, its not so hard.

- Define love?

- [Exhales] You insult me man.

- Oh, okay.

Ah, two English breakfast, two coffee.

£8.20 please.

Thank you.

[Typing into cashier]

Here is change.

£1.80.

- Keep it, that's for you.

- Oh thank you. - You're welcome.

[Both laughs]

[Deep breathing]

- I'm sorry, I’m sorry, my English.

Here is your change, please.

- No no. I told you that's for you.

What I do want though,

is the £3000 you owe Mr Branick Hammond.

- Sorry... I...

I don't understand, my English, is....

- Please. - No, no.

- Ducek, can you tell this lovely lady in Polish...

- Serbian.

- Serbian, the change is for her,

and she should put it back in the till.

- (Serbian translation)

- Okay.

[Typing into cashier]

- Thank you. - (Serbian translation)

- Now tell her that she and her husband

owe £3000 to Mr Branick Hammond.

- (Serbian translation)

- if she doesn’t pay up in the next ten minutes.

I'm going to use a fork to remove her eye ball,

and I'm going to skull fuck her to death.

- (Serbian translation)

- Jovanne!

- I thought you didn't understand English?

- Let her go! - Well hello Jo.

- I'll let her go when you give us what is owed.

- Please we don't have that kind of money yet.

We need more time!

- More time means more interest Jozef

and I believe this would be

a bad business decision for both of us.

- Please be strong my darling. (Serbian)

- Look, I have no desire to hurt your wife.

- Please! We need more time! A few more days.

- [Punching]

- [Groaning]

- That was your fault!

- No. [Punching]

- I'd file for divorce if I were you honey.

- [Groaning]

- [Gasping]

- We don’t have your money, we need more time.

Please, please.

We need more time, we have no money!

- Okay okay, you need more time.

I'm a reasonable man I understand.

- Thank you. - You're welcome.

However we will of course need some down payment,

some collateral. You understand?

- Yeah? Good.

So, how much have you got in the till Jo?

-£100 maybe? -£100, good, that's a start.

- What about that TV up there,

what do you think is a fair price?

- I don't know, £300 I think.

- Come on Jo Jo.

I thought you were being straight with me,

that TV is second hand.

- No no. It is new! I buy 3 months ago.

I still have receipt!

- Market depreciation Jozef!

I'm going to say £150.

- £150! You're robbing me!

- Well that's capitalism for you.

Now. Do you have one of those industrial microwaves?

Go on, give me a price, I'll trust you this time.

- £700.

- £700. Fair enough.

Now I really like this knife. How much?

- I...I...

- I'll tell you what. I’ll give you £11.50 for it

and that's my final offer.

- Yes. - Okay.

- So all together that comes to...

My maths is terrible. How much is it?

- £961.50.

- £961.50.

That doesn’t quite match what is required I'm afraid.

But don’t worry.

I’ve got a friend who's really desperate for a new liver.

Tell me. Is your wife a heavy drinker?

- No no... please!

- But I can get £500 for this Jo Jo.

Are you sure you don't want me to?

- No! No! Please no.

- Okay. Maybe that's a little bit extreme. Let me think.

Don’t worry I’ve got it, it's not quite so lucrative,

but there's a booming genuine wig market at the moment.

Real high demand!

- [Gasps] [knife slicing]

- Oh... that's high quality stuff.

I shave her like a baby and I guarantee I'll get you £150.

- No, I get money, I make phone call!

I'll pay! Just give me one half hour!

- So we’re all dressed as sheep right.

Me, Luscious, Black Dave and Eddie King.

But Eddie King had pissed off early with

that big fat ginger cunt.

We are all covered in this cotton wool type shit

on our fronts and backs,

and we’ve all got black tights on our arms and legs.

Yeah this one will do Dave. Ship it will you.

So we’ve all got these tights on our arms and legs right.

Except for black Dave who wasn't wearing any tights

because he's black.

Now everyone smokes right?

But no one dares light up

because we’ve got these fucking tights on our arms.

Except for black Dave who not wearing any tights

because he’s black.

So he is smoking away, right. But this twat,

he’s forgotten this cotton wool shit is also highly flammable.

All of a sudden he just goes up. Whoosh!

Just like that. Lit up like a fucker.

People are screaming “hit the deck man, roll, roll”.

But it's not happening. It's not putting the flames out.

So me and Luscious, being the fucking heroes that we are.

We jump up and start stamping on him, put the flames out.

Next thing I know some cunt comes up behind me

put a wine glass right in the back of my fucking head.

Yeah. I know. I couldn’t believe it.

As I’m going down to the floor, I look up.

I see half a dozen big black guys, right.

Couple of Asians lads and some fucking white boys.

And they’ve all come over to have a fucking go.

They thought we were stamping on him

because he was fucking black!

Before I could say:

"we are stamping on him because he’s on fire".

One of these pricks stamps on me and breaks my fucking arm!

[Exhales]

I've got to say though, you know.

Seeing all those boys, all those different races.

All sticking up for this one black lad.

It's a testament to multiculturalism

in our modern day society.

I mean... how could I bear a grudge after that?

Oh, all this talk about fags make me gasping.

Got any smokes on you?

- So where's Eddie now then?

Ain't seen him around for a bit.

- Probably still got his head up that fat ginger cu...

- Hello Amy! - Hi Gareth.

- Wonderful to see you as always my lovely.

[Knocking on door] - Come in.

- I've finished the plans.

- Oh. [Chuckles]

Hm...

Where are the carpets?

- It's a bathroom?

- Exactly, where’s the carpets?

- People don't want carpets in their bathrooms.

- Well I'm a person, I’ve got carpets in my bathroom.

- People want tiles, carpet gets wet, and it’s impractical.

It just wouldn’t make any sense.

- But tiles are cold.

- That's why I put under floor heating if you...

- Hm...

But what about that lovely luxurious feeling of carpet

between your toes.

- [Sighs] Daddy, nobody wants carpet

in their bathrooms anymore.

- [Laughs]

The plans are fantastic.

- Really?

Do you mean that?

You're not just saying that because I'm your daughter.

- Would I patronize you? - No. Thank you. Great!

- Ah! By the way.

Your grandma can't make it to your birthday party tonight.

- What? Why?

- She slipped over on the tiles in her bathroom

and broke both her arms.

- Oh very funny daddy. That’s a terrible thing to say.

- No! A terrible thing to say is that people don’t want

carpets in their bathrooms anymore.

- [Laughs] Very funny.

You're not funny at all.

[Church music]

[Door slams open]

- Forgive me father for I have sinned.

- Yeah I forgive you.

- I must sin again.

- And you know where to come when you do.

- I will kill many men.

[Background chatters]

- Hey not now, your dad's through there.

- It's my birthday!

- Oh, don't worry, I'll give you your present later.

Go on. You go back before me.

- [Laughs] Fine.

- Excuse me.

[Fork hitting glass]

Hm... Listen, I do apologize about this. I had hoped

to get to the end of my life

without ever having to make a speech.

- Keep trying! [laughters]

- James. Behave yourself.

You know as you get older

you get a bit more sentimental.

We all know why we are here.

- For the free drinks! [Laughters]

- Which apparently James here has offered to pay for.

Thank you very much James.

Lets make the bill as big as possible for James.

- [Laughs] - Very generous.

- No really, when my Angela passed away.

I didn’t think I could cope without her.

Let alone support my daughter.

The truth I didn't.

It was her that supported me.

And I don’t think I’d be here today if it wasn’t for her.

She was...

and she is, my Angel.

Angels, however, they have wings.

Despite of what I said about not needing a good education.

Off she flew to university.

Where she got a... what did you get?

A first, with honours.

To be honest I think she did it just to spite me.

And... as I stand here.

I realize what a beautiful intelligent woman she’s become.

I just burst with pride.

It does make me think that maybe my wife

- wasn't entirely faithful. - [Laughter]

- Sorry Angela.

And, um...

She is, my angel.

Please raise your glasses.

Happy birthday Amy.

(Everyone) To Amy.

- Oh god. - Dad? [Laughs]

- Come over all funny.

- Hey, here we go.

Make a wish.

[Cheering]

- Its quite comfortable.

- Eternity should be spent in comfort.

As coffins go, this really is the Aston Martin.

- Well I’m more of a Mercedes man myself.

- Can these things be customised?

- [Laughs]

- We could put a swimming pool in there if you so desired.

- No. I was thinking more in terms of carpet.

- Of course, do you have something specific in mind?

- I've been toying with a few of ideas,

you’ve got to take these things seriously.

If you were to be stuck in a box forever.

What colour would you want to be surrounded by?

- [Laughs] I couldn't be buried. Six feet under the ground,

an inch of space surrounding your body!

I'm far too claustrophobic for that.

Back when I was a child, my mother used to

lock me in a tiny dog house as punishment.

The only thing I despise more than

enclosed spaces is dogs.

And as for being buried alive, I could tell you some stories.

No, it's the furnace for me.

Anyway, in answer to your question,

I like blue. It's very tranquil.

- What shade of blue?

- Just blue.

- I can get carpet in fifty different shades of blue.

No, I think I'll need a bit more time to think about it.

- Well make sure you don't miss the boat.

- I’m alright. The Doc said I have at least 6 months to live.

- Doctors! What do they know.

They told me Daddy had 6 months. Dead 45 minutes later.

I mean what a thing to say to a man with a dodgy ticker.

- [Exhales]

- Do you think man can ever be forgiven in the eyes of God.

- Do you think God can ever be forgiven in the eyes of man?

- Sorry?

- If we say we have no sin,

we are only fooling ourselves

and refusing to accept the truth.

But if we confess our sins to him, he is faithful and just,

to forgive us and to cleanse us of every wrong.

Or something along those lines.

- Every wrong?

- Sorry the confessional booth is closed

for re-decoration at the moment.

- Okay. Could I try it with the lid closed?

- Of course.

- It's not ringing.

He must be underground or something.

- How do you know they're Eddie's?

- Because of the tattoo on his calf.

- Who's Debbie?

- His girlfriend.

- She could have done this?

- Debbie's dead.

It’s why he got the tattoo I think.

- Hm... You think he was alive when they were removed?

- We don't even know if he's dead yet.

- Jesus Christ.

- There was definitely nothing in the rooms you checked?

- No, I check everywhere, not even blood.

Shit!

I didn't check fridge.

[Ominous score]

- Chocolate gateaux. This go good with coffee.

[Laughs]

- I mean let's face it,

Eddie King was hardly Mother Teresa.

This could have been anyone.

- Anyone, everyone.

This is good cake, coffee not so good.

Look he was motherfucker.

Even Perry didn't like him and Perry is very sociable dog.

- Why would they leave his feet?

- Ah, just so we would ask this question

"Why did they leave his feet?" To fuck with us.

Are you going to finish that?

- Yes I am you greedy pig.

- You do not think, this could be maybe Branick?

- No.

- Branick knew Eddie King was loose thread.

- Loose Canon.

- What is that?

- The correct English is loose Canon.

- English is not incorrect.

Loose thread is perfectly correct English.

- Okay.

The phrase you were looking for was loose canon,

not loose thread.

-No, the phrase I was looking for is loose thread.

Eddie King is loose thread in fabric of family.

- Yes but, when... - [Slams table]

How many fucking times do I have to tell you this!

- What?

- I just called you cunt in ten different languages.

When you can call me cunt in ten different languages

then you can correct my English.

- If Branick had anything to do with this

There wouldn't have been any trace of a body.

He would have already got us to carry it down

in a rolled up carpet and dump it in the incinerator.

- This is really fucking good cake.

I hope Eddie is still alive

so I can find out where it was bought.

- It really is good cake. - Hm!

[Clock ticking]

[Alarm clock rattles]

[Door knocking]

- Everything alright my friend?

- Is that it for the day? - [Exhales]

-Yeah, that's it.

Make sure you get the smooth orange juice for tomorrow?

Not the stuff with the bits, the smooth one.

I don’t like the bits.

- But it's the bits what makes it good for you.

- It’s not for my health, it’s for my Vodka.

- You have a drink problem

- Yeah? You have a sex problem. - [chuckles]

- Take care.

- Fuck man.

You scared the shit out of me.

I’m sorry. There's no more appointments today.

There's literally no one left here,

the last girl has just gone.

[Signs] Alright.

If you’re still up for it I can fit you in tomorrow.

How about 6:30?

- Take them to the furnace.

For God's sake, hide them a bit.

- Ah!

- Where have you been?

I've been trying to reach you all morning.

- Sean I'm glad you're here, I need your help.

- Eddie King's dead. - One thing at a time.

I need to know what’s your favourite carpet?

- But Branick... - Sean this is important to me.

If push came to shove, what's your favorite carpet?

- That's like asking someone who their favorite kid is.

- Yea, I think every parent has got their favourite kid.

I know mine did.

Luckily for me it was me.

Now if I sat you down and put a gun to your head,

and I'd to pull the trigger if you don't give me an answer.

what would your answer be?

- Venetian black.

But it's completely subjective.

-Yeah, of course it is.

So Eddie King is dead?

- We think he's dead, we found his legs.

Ducek's at the furnace now.

- Well, it’s not entirely unexpected is it?

Someone knifing Eddie in the back is expected.

Someone removing his legs from his body

and arranging them amongst his shoes is entirely unexpected.

- Hm...

- Hello boys.

- Hope I'm not intruding. - Intrude away,

Sean is just boring me with these Polish carpet samples.

- You? Bored with carpet samples?

- I just wondered if you want to go get some lunch?

- You read my mind, I’ll be with you in ten minutes.

- Great.

What about you Sean? Would you like something to eat?

- I'm fine thanks, I've got a lot to do here.

- Come on, everybody needs a lunch break.

- I'm fine thanks.

- No you're not, you're just being polite.

- Amy! Leave the poor boy alone.

- Alright! You slave driver, I’ll see you in the car.

-You sure Sean? -Amy he said no!

- I’ll be with you in 10 minutes.

Murder is murder.

I can see the Albanians cutting someone legs off.

- Someone's maybe, but not one of ours.

Not unless they wanted a war.

Eddie king is hardly Franz Ferdinand.

Anyway what would be the point?

We're all making money under the current arrangement.

No, I reckon this is one of

Eddie King's little perversions gone wrong.

- Yeah maybe.

- I mean we all know what kind of company he kept,

and I don't just mean you and me.

- But there's something else.

Do you remember Roger Leibnitz?

- The name doesn't ring a bell.

- Up until a month ago

he ran the night shift at The Mill Hill.

One day he doesn't turn up.

He just left without a trace.

No sign of violence, all his clothes still there.

- Money in the safe? - No.

- Which is why I initially thought he'd done a runner.

- You have no idea where he is?

- No idea at all. He just vanished.

[Man drowning]

[Deep breathing]

- Tell me!

[Grunting]

[Phone dialling]

Hello angel! I was just calling to see how you are?

Good, thank you.

Not much. Listen Amy.

I’ve just had a brain wave,

Why don’t you and I go to the fair, like we used to.

[Chuckles] You're never too old for the fair.

It’s got to be tonight. It’s not there next week.

Go on Amy indulge me.

Alright, not to worry.

Am I going to see you tomorrow?

Lovely.

Alright then. Night night.

Sleep well.

- Okay, night dad, night.

[Television playing quietly]

When are we going to tell him?

- After "Come Dine With Me". - [Laughs] I'm being serious.

- It's not that simple. - Yes it is.

- Hm... I'll tell him, I'm just waiting for the right time.

- The right time is 8:45. I can call him back.

- No! Not tonight.

- I don’t know why you're so scared? He's a pussy cat.

The longer it takes for us to tell him

The more upset he'll be when he does finds out.

- You don't understand.

- Well enlighten me.

- Your dad's been really good to me.

- He trusts me. - Exactly.

- Do you love me?

- What?

- Do you love me?

- You know I do.

I love you more than anything in the world.

- And is there someone else?

- Of course there isn't someone else.

- Are you planning to leave me bare foot and pregnant,

debt ridden and homeless,

forcing me to sell my body to survive?

- I'd never touch your shoes. - [Chuckles]

- Well then.

Stop being such a pussy.

- Did you just call me a pussy?

- [Laughs] Yes.

- I love it when you talk dirty. - [Laughs]

- Trust me.

He loves you, he's gonna think this is great.

- Where are you going?

- I've got that delivery, remember.

- What time is it?

- Four. Go back to sleep.

- Drive safely.

- Aright?

- What happed to your arm?

- It's a long story...

- Which we don't have time for, how you doing Gaz?

- You mean apart from having a fucking broken arm,

being out of my bed at four o’clock in the morning?

- Yeah, apart from that?

Gaz this is Chris, Chris, Gaz.

- Alright. - What happened to your arm?

- He broke it. Can we get the lorry open please?

- Is this the Persian Pistachio?

We've been waiting for months for this!

Very nice.

Very smooth.

Very Sensual.

Make sure you unload it to the far side of the warehouse.

You know, the far right side.

- Yeah, alright.

- What's the break down?

- Eight of pistachio. Ten of the peach.

Fifteen of the Saxony blush and the amber green.

Then we've got twenty of Berber bluebell, the shitty one.

- Where the fuck is Eddie King.

I’ve been ringing him all week and he’s not picking up?

- Eddies gone AWOL, we don't know where.

- What you mean Eddie's gone AWOL?

- Look, just be happy you've been promoted.

- Do I get a car?

- What?

- Well... Eddie had a company car, the Audi A8.

- You can have Eddie's car.

Now, everybody’s status is listed on the invoice.

The prepays get into the van which goes to the safe house

so they can be sorted into

who needs documentation and who doesn't.

But that's not your problem.

What is, is making sure they all get to where they need to be.

The others are all on credit

and need to be taken in the other van to Mill Hill.

It's all on the invoice, so it shouldn't be difficult.

There's no room for error.

The last thing we need is some crazy Ukrainian woman

running around trying to stab someone with a fork

cos she's in a whore house instead of a bakery.

- Yeah, I get it alright.

- Oi! Listen to me.

There's no room for error.

- Right.

As you’ve probably all heard by now Eddie Kings gone AWOL.

As some of you know I've been asking around.

But nobody seems to know where he is, which is a problem.

Eddie's a major cog in the wheel.

But thankfully we have Gaz here to cover in his absence.

- You sure about that?

- I'm hopeful.

Basically we want you all to be on the lookout

for any new faces lurking around.

Any customers who look out of place.

Window shoppers.

Anyone, anywhere they shouldn't be.

Either let myself, Ducek or Mr Hammond know immediately.

- You suspecting foul play or something?

- Well... The last thing I want to do is make you all paranoid.

But we went to his flat the other day

and it looked like it had been turned over.

So we're being cautious.

If someone's trying to mess with the Company,

we want you all to be ready.

- That's an interesting question Mr Hammond.

- It's very subjective.

- I must say Persian Pistachio.

- You and Meat take the Audi.

Put your seat belt on.

[Seat belt clicks]

- So I saw my first corpse today.

- No! You OK?

- I'm definitely better off than him.

- Eww. How'd he die?

- He drowned.

- That's awful.

- Actually it's meant to be one of the best ways to go.

- Who told you that? All the survivors?

- Really! Once you're over the initial panic

And your lungs are full with water.

And the brain damage starts to kick in,

- it's meant to be a right giggle.

- Sounds it.

- Are you going to eat that? - No, go for it.

- So, how is what's his face?

- Yummy.

- Jesus. - What?

- I hope to God you're being careful.

- Of course I am.

Although I could think of worse things in the world.

- What, than Chlamydia?

- Shut up.

- Anyway, this is all immaterial.

If you're going to impregnate someone

you've got to have some balls.

- I have told you, he works for my dad.

He doesn't want to create waves.

And I think that is perfectly understandable.

- They look like they've got some balls.

- What? Plastic gangsters?

Real nice Sal, let me know how that one works out for you.

- Don't worry, I will.

- [Chuckles]

- Ah Branick.

Please sit, sit.

- Veli I’m ever so sorry for disturbing your dinner.

This shouldn’t take more than a couple of minutes.

- Would you like some?

Get these some chairs and some plates for these two.

- No thank you.

- We're fine Veli thanks.

We appreciate you taking the time to see us,

but we must get to the matter at hand.

- Yes, he is right.

Thanks but no thanks Veli.

How's business?

- Business is hard.

- If it was easy there wouldn't be any satisfaction in it,

- would there? - This is true.

Branick, please, have some food.

- Yeah go on.

- Thank you very much. Thank you.

- Did you hear about Sammie Sartorii?

- I see.

It was a terrible business with Sammie.

He was a complex character.

- He was a character wasn't he?

Veli, this is absolutely brilliant.

Is this coriander?

I love coriander.

I just always forget to buy it.

- Character is important.

- Backbone you say, yes?

- Yes.

- If you do not possess it,

you blow in the wind like a kite.

- When you're caught in the wind,

it is easy to get dust in your eyes.

- To be blind is not good.

- Sometimes the skies are clouded,

but I like to think we now see things through clear eyes.

- Clarity my friend is in the eye of the beholder.

- A storm never comes without a warning.

I hope no rain has fallen recently.

- I always carry an umbrella.

- When the skies are clear,

carrying an umbrella can become cumbersome.

Is the sun not shining?

(Speaking Albanian)

I can assure you

to the best of my knowledge,

it is very sunny outside.

[Cartoon playing]

[Chuckles]

[Radio playing in car]

- I don't think they had anything to do with Eddie.

- No. - Shall we go see Shahid?

- Okay.

- Are you OK?

You seem a little bit...

I don’t know, distracted.

- Do you remember what you wanted to be

when you were young, Sean?

I mean do you enjoy this work?

Well...

Definitely more interesting than a job in an office.

[Screech]

- Are you OK? - Maniac!

♪ And now it's just a little exciting ♪

♪ Like more than perfect timing ♪

♪ It goes bang bang in my head ♪

♪ And in this moment I'm just a little weak ♪

♪ And in this moment I cannot quite find my feet ♪

♪ And in this moment I could see this day leave me ♪

♪ And in this moment I'm wandering effortlessly ♪

♪ And in this moment I have questions burning ♪

♪ They go bang bang in my head ♪

- Why don't we go and have a drink?

- She used to love it there.

The water... like looking through glass.

You ought to go Sean.

Definitely one of the places you should see before you die.

You know, I was only ever unfaithful to her once.

Once in thirty years. It's not normal is it?

Not natural.

- Most people aren't lucky enough

to find someone they truly love.

- Jennifer.

She was the barmaid at the Crooked Handle.

Do you remember? Before your time.

Beautiful blue eyes.

Like looking through glass.

But I didn't enjoy it.

Even when I was at it, I was telling myself:

"what the heck are you doing?"

Went home you know, behaving quite normally,

I thought I was behaving normally.

Went to work the next day just like normal.

I came back to an empty house.

She said she could tell

as soon as she looked into my eyes.

[Sob]

She said she wanted a divorce.

Couldn’t trust me anymore.

Sean I’ve never been so scared in all my life.

Then she finds out she is pregnant.

We've been trying for years.

We just thought it was never going to happen.

Then she packs her bags and suddenly she's pregnant.

I don’t think she'd have stuck with me

if she hadn’t been pregnant.

Amy... Amy saved my marriage.

- Branick.

There’s been something I’ve been meaning to ask you.

- Yes?

- Hello stranger.

Well well, how's my favorite man?

- Lucy, hello.

- Where have you been hiding yourself?

- You know, under all my paperwork.

- And what's that, a paper cut? - [Laughs]

- Do you want me to get you some ice?

- It’s fine thanks. Have you met Mr Hammond before?

- Oh Mr Hammond. It's lovely to meet you finally.

- Lovely to meet you too.

- Would you both like another drink?

- We're fine for the moment thanks.

- If you need anything just give me a wave.

- Cheers darling.

- Nice girl.

- Yeah.

- Sean.

I think I should get a bit more acquainted with the work force.

Is there anyone you particularly recommend?

Which one are you going for?

- I don't really fancy it tonight.

- Huh?

- I think I might just grab another drink.

- Sean, you don't be coy because I'm here.

You can be yourself around me you know that don’t you.

- I'll be waiting at the bar.

Enjoy yourself.

- What's your name?

- Angel.

- What’s your real name?

- Mary.

- Pretty name.

I call my daughter Angel sometimes.

I think it annoys her.

How are you liking England?

- I like it. The people are friendly.

- [Sighs]

What's your favorite colour Mary?

- There you go, good as new.

Well, almost.

- Cheers Lucy.

- You know, I miss you around here Sean.

Come on then Sean.

How about a proper thank you for Nurse Lucy.

Just... like... old... times.

- Isn't sucking on antiseptic meant to be bad for you?

- Well you know what I'd rather be sucking on.

Listen, there's a new girl.

She's from Brazil.

Long legs, tanned body

and the most beautiful green eyes you've ever seen.

She could make you come just with those eyes.

So how about you and me, go up stairs,

and get to know her a little bit more intimately?

- [Chuckles]

- I'm sorry Lucy. - Jesus Christ Sean

- You've either turned or you're seeing someone.

But that's never stopped you before.

- Thanks... for this.

- I never thought you would be satisfied

with a humble hand job.

[Knocking on door]

- Hi.

Hello.

What happened to your hand?

- Oh, it's nothing.

I hurt it lifting something onto the lorry.

- What a cactus? - No, a carpet.

- Let me see.

Sean, let me see!

- It's okay I dressed it already.

- Are you sure it's OK? Shouldn’t you go to A&E?

- It's nothing that serious.

- Are you sure they shouldn’t take a look at it

- just to make sure? - I’m fine,

- It’s just a little bit cut and bruised.

- I just want to make sure you're alright.

- How does a freshly made Thai green curry sound to you?

- I don't think so.

Not unless you want food poisoning

- as well as a broken hand. - What?

- Are you questioning my hygiene?

- Yeah. Now that you mention it, go and have a shower.

- Good idea, just don't get soap in my eyes.

- [Chuckles]

- [Reacting to hot pizza]

Jesus Christ!

(Quietly) Jesus Christ.

- Hi.

I was just wondering if I could ask you advice about something?

I'm thinking of proposing to my girlfriend,

and I think she will like to get married in this church,

providing she accepts of course. [Laughs]

Her mum is buried here and she's a Catholic.

- Practicing? - Huh?

- Is she a virgin? - No.

- Are you a virgin? - No.

- You Catholic? - No.

- Why do you want to get married?

You knocked her up?

- [Chuckles] No.

- There's no stigma in being a bastard these days you know.

Tax breaks is it?

Changing the law my friend, not going to exist soon.

- Ah... I love her?

- And that is the most beautiful thing in the world.

But let's not be presumptuous son.

You go home and you ask her

if she wants to spend the rest of her life with you.

If she's uncertain,

just tell her how easy it is to get a divorce these days.

No. I'm joking of course.

The marriage between two people

that truly love each other is a wondrous thing.

So go. Go! Ask her.

- Okay... Well... Thanks for the advice.

- Greasy. Go on! Run to her!

Your funeral mate.

[Radio plays cheerful tunes]

- If your fry ups weren't so good here,

I would start getting annoyed

about having to make theses little visits.

Do you think Branick has been acting strangely lately?

- All prosperous man is strange.

He is strange man, this is what sets him aside.

- But...

You don't think that lately he seemed different, distracted.

I mean you saw him with the Albanians.

- Maybe he’s going feeble?

Zuzanna's mother start to talk to washing machine

same age as Branick.

- He’s not going senile.

- Zuzanna's mother has very good life in home.

I spend big money on her.

She does not have to cook, clean, wash,

they do everything for her.

She is very happy, she just crazy.

- He's not going senile.

- I see him rub nude foot on lino floor, like this?

- [Signs] Ducek?

I can trust you to keep a secret can’t I?

- You enjoy to insult me.

- Remember I told you I was seeing someone?

- No, I remember I made you tell me.

- It's Amy.

- Who is Amy?

- Amy. Branick's daughter.

- You seeing to Miss Hammond!

- I'm not seeing to her, I'm seeing her,

we are in a relationship.

- This is women you love?

- Yeah.

- I hope so otherwise you're very fucking stupid man.

- How do you think he is going to take it?

- Sit. [Albanian]

[Speaking Albanian]

Maybe he only understands English.

- Hm... Sit!

[Speaking Albanian]

[Speaking Albanian]

[Speaking Albanian]

- My little champion.

[Speaking Albanian]

- See you at six. - Bye bye.

- Sit [Albanian]

You have to earn your food. Now sit.

Sit.

[Door bell]

- Nice dog.

[Speaking Albanian]

[Speaking Albanian]

[Speaking Albanian]

[Speaking Albanian]

[Speaking Albanian]

- [Growling]

[Punch]

- [Shotgun fires]

[Shotgun cocking]

[Gun fires]

- [Muffled groaning] - [Trigger clicking]

- [Muffled screams]

- Please

[Shotgun cocking]

- [Muffled screams]

[Muffled screams]

[Muffled screams]

- [Gun fires]

- [Muffled screams]

[Muffled screams]

[Muffled screams]

[Deep breathing]

- [Gun fires]

- [Baby screaming]

- [Phone ringing]

[Voice message beep] The baby needs changing.

- You alright?

The kid will be okay.

The cleaners will be here in about ten minutes.

I've got one of the girls to come and look after his son.

That'll never come out.

This is it!

Vermilion,

Turkish wool woven,

amber red.

The sky in bloom.

- I know who this is.

I know who this is!

- Has anyone been asking any questions about her?

Don’t worry Alice. You’re not going to be in any trouble.

We just need to know. Promise.

- There was this one guy, right. - Yup.

- Like a while back. He was her husband.

- How do you know he was her Husband?

- He told me. - Did you get a name?

- Jan or something.

I don't know. It was foreign I can't remember.

- And what did you tell her husband?

- Alice? - I didn't tell him anything.

- You talk to him and not to me?

- You didn't think of telling us about this guy just showing up?

- Why would I?

- Alice.

You do not want to bite the hand that feeds you.

- Please. Please.

- You’ll have your drugs darling

when you tell us what we want to know.

- I just told him that she was dead.

- Did you tell him anything else?

- No, that's it.

Just about the client.

- That's it, that's all you said? Exact words?

- I swear. I swear.

- What else did you tell him Alice?

- I told him how she died.

But that's it! Just about the client!

- You told him a name didn't you Alice.

You told him to go and see Roger Leibnitz, didn't you?

Did you say 'Go see Leibnitz?'

For your drugs Alice tell me what I already know.

You told him to go see Leibnitz, didn't you!

- So fucking what?!

- [Head bangs on table]

- Do you know what you've done you fucking cunt!

- Leave it Sean, it's not her fault.

- She was my friend!

She shouldn't even have been there!

- Fuck!

- No!

[Signs]

Look, get your nose fixed.

Jesus.

He's killed three of my men,

and one woman.

- Feminism.

How do you say? It works both ways.

Listen, Branick. I'm sorry for your troubles.

But this is the business. These things happen.

Honestly gentlemen, I'm not even sure why you're here.

- Because he's fucking Albanian and you're a fucking Albanian.

- My mechanic is English

but I don't come to you if he does a bad job on my car.

- Do you think this is fucking amusing?

[Triggers click]

- What happened to your dog Branick?

He use to be so well trained.

- Sit down Sean.

- Look, Mr Hammond. If I hear, I hear.

If I don't, I buy a hearing aid.

That's why they call me Veli.

I'm a Veli funny guy.

Gentlemen, you are in my thoughts.

- Where are you going?

I think you should go home.

Straight home.

We’ll carry on with this in the morning.

There's nothing more we can do tonight.

You are going to go home aren’t you? You promise?

- Yep.

- Okay. Good night. - Night.

- I can't believe it.

[Sighs] That poor child, I just...

[Sighs]

- I love you.

- I love you too.

When's the Funeral?

- Hm...

They've been cremated.

- Already? - Yes.

- Isn’t there going to be some sort of enquiry?

- They had a crash and now they're dead.

- I thought they were Jewish?

- What?

- Generally Jewish people don't get cremated?

[Telephone Rings]

[Answer phone beep] - Hi angel, it's dad.

Your mobile is off, left a couple of messages.

Haven't spoken to you today.

Just wanted to make sure you're okay.

Haven't had the best of days.

Don't worry just work stuff.

Anyway, please give me a call. I'll try again later.

[Answer phone beep]

- It’s fine, I’ll call him tomorrow.

Let me run you a bath?

[Radio music plays]

♪ Just spoon my cup of coffee, and then I'll be on my way ♪

♪ When to set a scene to have a problem ♪

♪ I'm closing early today ♪

♪ Oh but I got a long way to travel ♪

♪ I found my passport in the back of that saddle ♪

♪ I'm gonna ride into that sunset of fate ♪

♪ I told that boy I was gonna leave ♪

♪ So please don't inspire me ♪

♪ I'm done with all the teasing ♪

♪ The lying and the cheating ♪

- We should head down to Letchworth.

See if they know anything.

I'm going to contact Marcus Bale.

- It's 9 o’clock now. - So...

- So what did you get up to last night?

- What?

- After you dropped me off, did you go straight home?

- Yeah, why? - No reason.

- I just thought you might not want to be alone

after what had happened.

Sleep well did you?

- No not really.

- Nor did I.

[Car door slam] [Car accelerates away]

- Why is everybody treating me like this.

I told them I would tell you everything I know.

- What do you know?

- I know I dug a bullet out of a man’s back.

He was very lucky, that is what I know.

- Who? - I don't know who he is.

These patients don’t come with medical records.

I treat the wounds, that's all.

-That's all? Why the fuck were you sent here if that's all!

- He didn't come to me, I went to him.

- Anyone come in or out?

Take the stairs.

[Elevator beeps]

[knocking door]

[knocking door]

Hello? This is maintenance.

There seems to be a leak coming from your bathroom.

I believe you have a burst pipe.

Hello?

I have authorization to enter the premises

to fix the problem, is that okay?

[Handgun cocks]

[Door unlocks]

I'm coming in. I hope you're decent.

[Handgun cocks]

What the fuck!

[Gunshots]

[Gun shot]

[Head bangs]

[More gun shots]

[Muffled squeals]

[Car accelerating]

[Phone rings]

- Hello?

- Where's my daughter?

She got nothing to do with this.

- [Muffled squeals]

- You better pray to God if you've even touched her.

God Damn you for involving her in this, she is an innocent.

- So was my wife.

- You have got to believe that it was an accident.

- What was an accident?

- I didn’t even know where she was taken.

Eddie King sorted that out. Nothing to do with me.

- [Laugh] Just a rotten apple in the basket.

- Exactly. Eddie King is a rouge element. I had no idea.

- So you're an innocent too?

Yes I am. Just like you and your wife.

Look, I have a service that is in place

to help people like her. I didn't force her

to come into the country. When she got here,

she knew that her being here was a crime in itself.

What happened to her after she entered the country

has got nothing to do with me.

- And what about the whore houses?

This is nothing to do with you either?

- Yes exactly, that is just a service.

Those girls, they earn great money.

Better than the national minimum wage in this country.

And a lot more than they could earn in their own country!

I’ve got a policy that no one is ever to be forced

and I'm very strict about that.

But I cannot take responsibility for other peoples actions.

- Of course not. You just sign the cheques.

- Yes I just sign the cheques.

- I think that you think my wife wanted to be whore.

Yes? That she left her home, she left me,

to come to England to be fucked.

Is this what your thinking?

- No I’ll tell you what I’m thinking,

I’m thinking it was all Eddie Kings fault.

You killed Eddie King, we killed the client.

- That’s an eye for an eye. - No.

- An eye for an eye is I take from you

the one thing in your life

that you love more than anything else.

- You know you’re going to fucking die in agony?

You fucking sick fucking bastard!

- Calm down Mr Hammond.

Breathe, breathe.

You are going to have a heart attack

and then you really will never see your daughter again.

- [Sulking]

You know you can walk away from this.

Just walk away.

There will be no repercussions.

I know you’ve killed some of my men

but I don’t give a fuck about that.

But if you hurt my daughter,

you can kill me and bury me as deep as you like,

people will come after you.

Not just you, your whole fucking family.

Your whole fucking gene pool

going to get wiped off the face of the earth.

You hurt my daughter,

you are murdering your whole fucking family.

- My wife, was my whole fucking family.

[Handgun cocks]

- [Murmurs from the trunk]

- Don't worry, I'll get you out.

- You said you would take me to see my daughter.

Where is she?

[Gunshot] - Fuck!

I'll be right back.

- [Muffled squeals]

- Please! You promised me.

My life means nothing to me.

My life means nothing to me!

- It means everything to me!

- Where is she?

Where is my daughter!

Where is she?

I'm sorry, I'm so sorry.

I deserve this. I deserve this.

But my daughter is innocent.

- [Gunshots] - (Branick) Ah!

[Gunshot]

- Ah. - Jesus. Come on!

You’re going to be okay, you’re going to be okay.

We need to apply pressure.

Come on, don't close your eyes!

- Amy...

- Amy! - Don't worry.

- Amy is fine.

I'm going to look after her.

[Gun fires]

- You’ll never touch Amy again.

- Amy...

Amy...

She's still....in the boot.

[Crying and murmuring]

[End Credit Song]

THE END