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["Counter Initiates" by Raum playing]

[chattering]

[coughs]

[intercom rings]

[woman] Food for two.

Yo, where's the rest?

Are you fuckin' deaf or sumtin'? Where's the rest?

A'ight, where are you, bruv? I got your food, fam.

A'ight, listen, call me back when you get this, though, man.

Say nothin', bro. Love, love.

Shit, man, look at you. You're proper jealous and that.

-Shut up, you dickhead. -[laughs]

-Aah! -You guys, man.

[motorcycle approaching]

Yo, yo, yo.

Oh shit! ZT's!

[man] Go, go, go!

What the fuck you doing, man?

Get the fuck off me, man!

Get the fuck off me!

-[yelps] -ZT's, bruv!

-[acid hissing] -[screaming]

[gasping]

[coughs]

[music fades out]

[murmur of voices]

-[Sully sniffs] -Which one of them was it?

Bruv, I don't even know.

-I don't even know the youngers like that. -Mm.

But they were connected to us and that's enough.

My thing's more about who done it, innit?

But fuckin' acid, though, bruv. Like, when did that start happening?

But that shit ain't new, though, you know.

That's been happenin'.

Them things, they're easy to get hold of, easy to use.

That kid's gonna be scarred up for life, though.

[Sully] Mm.

And I say that's Jamie making his move.

Nah.

That's a warning shot, bruv.

Trust me.

If he was gonna start a full-scale war, he would've come for me or you.

Yeah, but, Dushane, warning shot or not, like, you know how this goes.

-[snorts] -We have to reply to that.

Yeah, but we have to make the right reply, though, bruv.

[intense ambient music playing]

It's all there. Less the ten that you took.

[knocks]

[Haze] Twenty kilos.

Did you or did you not promise Sugar serious money?

Cuh Sugar ain't interested in small-time shit.

Bruv, Sugar needs to realize that we're just gettin' started.

Sugar understands that.

That's why he's been generous

and given you till the end of the month to come back with the money.

What you talkin' about? We need longer than that, man.

You told Sugar you could sell all over London.

So take your food and go sell.

Fuck it, man.

Bruv, you know what that means now, innit?

That whole Jamie problem? Like, we have to deal with that.

[Dushane sighs]

[engine starts]

Bent. Keep your knees bent. All right?

-[man] Okay. -Come on, then.

Bent, man! Move!

["Turn Me On" by Kevin Little playing]

What you doin'?

Hold on. Wait a minute.

-You know what bent means, right? -Yes, I know.

-But it ain't rigid like that, is it? -Okay.

Come on. That's it.

And again.

And again. That's it!

Nice! Now, that's what I'm talkin' about.

Send his nose to the back of his head. Come on.

-[woman] Comin' in tomorrow, then? -More than likely.

-You know what I'm like. -[woman laughs]

-You love it here, innit? -Yeah.

["Toast" by Koffee playing]

♪ …blessings fall by mi right hand… ♪

[phone vibrates]

♪ One time did sit down inna class And we bored ♪

♪ Den Oli seh do road And mi gwaan wid di road ♪

♪ Third form, mi seh mek mi try… ♪

[Maude] Hey, hurry up. Your tea's gettin' cold.

[chuckles]

♪ Now a pon stage wid Chronixx I a sing ♪

♪ Yeah, yuh zimme All Diggy soon gi di I a ring ♪

♪ Like, "Hello Proto," him seh… ♪

Time and tide, ladies. Time and tide.

-[man] See ya in a bit, Jaq. -In a bit.

So how was training?

Good, yeah.

Maybe I should start goin'.

Maybe you should.

Are you sayin' I'm fat?

[chuckles] That's what you get when you go fishin', innit?

-Oh. -What you got on today?

This young director's comin' in for the ad.

What ad? The razor one?

Yeah. What about you? What you got on?

I'm gonna have to do a bit of recruitin' still.

Some of the youngers got hit last night.

What, the fuckin' acid attack?

-Mm, yeah. -Shit.

-That poor kid. -Yeah, he's fucked still.

Acid's fuckin' low, man.

Will he be all right, the kid?

Fuck knows.

Hey, look--

Nah, man. I beg you, not this shit again. Don't say it, man.

I know people who-- Who want what you're sellin', right?

And, no, they're not the kind of people to throw acid in your face.

I already told you. I don't want you involved in this.

I'll just introduce you.

You introducing me, that gets you involved.

[sighs]

I'm just tryin' to help.

You help, all right?

When I'm out there workin' all day, who do you think I'm thinkin' of?

[phone vibrates]

[chuckles]

Hey, listen, I gotta go.

I'll see you tonight, yeah?

I might have to work.

Dris is a fuckin' liability right now. I'm basically doin' two jobs.

[snorts]

See? You got me talkin' about work

when all I wanna do is talk about what we're gonna do when we're together.

[chuckles]

Hey, you be careful, yeah?

-And stay out of trouble. -Why?

-Why? -What? Do you care?

Yeah. No. [chuckles]

-Yeah? No? No? -I didn't say that, did I? No.

-No, I don't care. Fuck off. -Come here, dickhead.

[both laughing]

In a bit.

[man] All right, give me a ring later on, all right?

[woman] All right, see you, darlin'.

[Dris] Them lot were panickin'.

Bruv, fucking ZT's.

And get this…

Yo, let me chat to this yout, fam.

[Dushane] Wagwan?

Wagwan?

[Sully] Safe.

Listen, man just got a whole load of food, fam.

Twenty boxes. Need to sell it by the end of the month.

Bruv, we ain't gonna move 20 boxes on the road by the end of the month.

Why not?

Not with Jamie on the scene.

[scoffs] Bruv, shot it to other gangs or sumtin'.

I don't give a fuck, bruv.

Bro, they're not gonna cop that shit.

Bro, I need results, fam.

All these gangs, yeah, they're takin' this ZT shit serious, fam.

[Sully] ZT's.

They ain't gonna cop nothin' that's not comin' from Jamie.

Wagwan?

-What? -[Jaq] What kind of attitude is that, man?

[Dushane] How's Romy?

He's all right.

Knife didn't hit no vital organ or nothin',

so he should be out of hospital in three or four days.

Yeah, well, tell him make it three.

We need everyone out there on the road right now.

Yeah, I know. Less than half my youngers turned up to work after this acid ting.

They're makin' up excuses so they ain't gotta pattern on the corner.

So what am I supposed to do with them?

Get more youngers. Get 'em shottin'.

-And find 'em where, bruv? -I don't know. I don't care.

-[Dushane] Oh. -That's your fuckin' problem.

-Oi, man. Yo. -What the fuck is this petty shit?

What you doin'? Huh?

Listen, both of you two need to drop the fuckin' attitude

and start delivering results.

I don't fucking care, man.

Seriously.

Go to the block, get Kieron.

Tell them youngers to come out their fuckin' house, man.

-Put that in their hand. -All right, cool.

-In a bit. -[Dushane] Yeah.

She's starting to become a fuckin' pain, bruv.

Startin' to like her already.

Hey, you man, I'm gone.

Where you goin'?

It's Jason's cremation today, innit?

Do you want me to come?

Nah. [sniffles]

I'm good. Ain't no big deal.

What you sayin'? You eaten?

Nah.

Come and grab some food.

How's the little one doin'?

She's good, man. Top of her class in art, innit?

That's good.

You need to be there for her, you know.

What?

Dads. To be there for their daughters, man.

What do you know about that, man? You ain't got no kids.

I've been there for her.

All these years. Did it all myself.

Yeah, well, things are changin' now, you know.

They're about to get heavy.

You know, if I can't take the heat out of this Jamie situation,

they're only gonna get heavier, innit?

Bruv, why are you telling me this?

This ain't nothin' we ain't been through before.

I need someone I can rely on, Dris.

What?

Bro, you've been slipping, fam.

Since I got back, you've been slippin'.

Bro, the fits, the medication.

-All the other fuckin' drugs-- -Bruv, listen.

Keep your voice down, fam.

You snatched up Jamie's girlfriend off the street

like a fuckin' amateur the other day.

You know how much that cost us?

You're makin' too much mistakes, fam. I ain't got room for it.

You're gonna have to step back.

What the fuck does that mean? Step back?

-Keep on runnin' the corners. -That's Jaq's job.

Nah, it ain't Jaq's job. It's your job now.

-What? -Jaq's steppin' up till you're back.

Look, fam, it's not for long.

Jaq's gonna find some more shotters, you make sure they keep shottin'.

You get me?

Dris?

Get yourself clean, bruv.

You'll be back before you know it.

[Jamie] All I'm sayin' is, the man sittin' across me from the table last night,

he ain't nothin' like the old Dushane Hill I've heard of.

I mean, he's done out here.

And the thing is, I think he knows it.

Trust me, he don't want no smoke.

And hittin' them Summerhouse young G's last night as well.

Now he knows this ain't no game.

Yo, you think Dushane's gonna care about some YG's on the roads?

You had him next to you, bruv.

You coulda killed him there and then.

But you fucked it.

I say we kill Dushane, you know.

Lay that fucker out once and for all.

Kill him right now.

And kill Sully and all.

Bruv, that's the wrong move.

We ain't gotta go after Dushane and Sully.

We go after the youngers.

See, last night, I put the ball in Dushane's court.

If I don't like how he responds, then him and Sully can go.

Just like what we done to Cam and the Turks.

But not until you hear from me.

[train passing]

["Smackdown" by Latts playing on car stereo]

♪ I remember doing full-time drill Till I woke up and said I want cash now ♪

♪ Movie, oh, no Free up my guys, can't wait… ♪

[music stops]

Acid attacks?

I'm just goin' down your path.

My path?

Yeah, keepin' it low-key like you want.

With acid attacks?

Listen, Lizzie, I got two choices.

I go after Dushane and Sully direct.

And that ain't gonna be easy,

cuh they gonna be in Summerhouse and they gonna have their guard up.

I'm gonna need a lot of man and a lot of guns.

That's gonna make a lot of noise.

Feds'll be swarmin' the place, and it ain't good for none of us.

Second choice I got, I scare his shotters off the roads.

Dushane can't sell shit.

He won't be able to pay his supplier, he's fucked.

And that's without a shot bein' fired.

So you've got everything under control?

Yeah, I do.

And I promise you nothing bad's gonna happen to you.

None of that shit that happened with Dris. I personally guarantee it.

That was my fuck-up.

Unprofessional.

I told you.

That was a one-time thing.

-What do you mean? -I mean, it happened.

But it's not happening again.

How old were you when she died?

Your mum?

She died young, didn't she?

How'd you know that?

-How old were you? -I said, how do you know that?

What age were you?

[sighs]

Eighteen.

Who told you that she died?

I'm Irish. [chuckles]

If there's one thing we know about, it's families.

Your dad wasn't around either, was he?

My dad was around.

He was around right to the end.

So, what?

He left you when your mum died?

Went off with another woman?

[sighs]

You don't know nothin' about my dad.

Look…

I'm married.

I'm older.

I don't know what it is you're lookin' for,

but you're not gonna find it with me.

Okay?

I just want you to be clear about that.

Now, let's just focus on the issue at hand.

Dushane. Summerhouse.

Like I said, I got it under control.

I hope so.

[car door opens]

[car door closes]

[mournful ambient music playing]

-Yeah? -Tell me.

Well, I'll pattern some youngers up here, innit?

A'ight, cool, say no more. I'mma circulate, innit?

Say no more.

I know you need P's to re-twist your dreads, yeah.

So man's gonna nice you right now, yeah?

-How old are you? -Sixteen.

-Sixteen? So you goin' college? -Yeah. Yeah.

You know you wanna hold it. Hold it, fam.

Nah, it's too dangerous.

What do you mean it's dangerous, bro?

You can come out of that friend zone, my guy.

-If you make some P's… -Bro.

-…she will let you chop. -Nah. No, man.

-I guarantee. Get the crutches. -That was a bit far.

Hey, princess, come-- At least chat to me, bro.

[sighs]

[exhales]

How you done just fuck up the pattern like that?

I was trying to help him out, innit? Trying to teach him somethin'--

Nah, bro, you was teachin' him how to be a fuckboy and a wasteman.

I already had tings lined up.

You know what, fam? Do your ting from down here.

I'm floatin'. In a bit.

-Hey, Jaq, man, I was jokin'-- -Go and make your money,

get your reload, and find me some youngers.

[Lauryn] Come on, then, spill.

["079ME" by B Young playing]

What the fuck, girl? We need some give-and-take here, you know.

If you want me to babysit Tish again, you're gonna have to give me sumtin'.

What? I thought you loved spendin' time with Tish.

I do. That girl's my little diva, man.

But, look, I am entitled to some gossip, you know.

There ain't no gossip, Lauryn.

His mum was in a hospital bed literally three feet away.

I mean, we talked, but…

Actually, I talked. He wasn't saying too much, to be honest.

Do you actually like him?

I mean, he's a good-lookin' man.

And he's a man, you know, not a boy.

He's kind.

-Kind? -Yeah.

Kind? What the fuck is kind?

-Kind is good. Trust me. -[Lauryn laughs]

So, what? You gonna let him take you out, then?

[door opens]

[door closes]

We're having a private conversation here!

[kisses teeth] This girl, man.

What about the other one?

-Dushane's friend? -Sully.

I think me and him would look quite good together, you know.

[laughs]

-Fuck off. -What? He's fit.

Hey, you've got his number, haven't you? Call him on his phone.

Tell him there's two beautiful ladies waitin' for him.

Sully ain't gonna wanna have nothin' to do with you.

You're like a fuckin' drag queen.

The fuck do you know about stylin', bitch?

Enough to know that I don't need it. Man's got natural beauty, innit?

That what your new girlfriend's been tellin' you?

[chuckles] Needs her fuckin' eyes tested.

-Fuck you, man. -Wait. What?

Are you seein' someone, Jaq?

Ain't nothin' special.

Bullshit. You're over there every fuckin' night.

Shut up, man.

That's excitin'. What's her name?

Shelley asked you a question, fam. Don't be so fuckin' rude.

What's she called, then, this dyke with a golden pussy?

Shut the fuck up, man.

-[Lauryn laughs] -Come on, what's her name?

[sighs]

Maude.

What? Maude?

Maude?

What kind of crusty old fuckin' name is Maude?

What? How old is she, 80?

Shut the fuck up, man.

[laughs]

-No wonder she's fuckin' blind. -'Low it.

She got cobwebs in her old lady bush and all?

-[Jaq] Allow it, man! -[Lauryn] Nah!

[laughs] Man. Oh my days.

Hey, who you textin'?

Everyone! Her name's fuckin' Maude.

-Nah, man! -Get off my hair, man!

-Get off my hair! -Nah!

-Man like Maude! -You're a wasteman.

-Get-- -Yeah, you're a wasteman! [laughs]

Go check Maude!

[Lauryn] Unbelievable! Where'd you meet her?

Where'd you find these people like Maude?

["Work All Day" by Barry Biggs playing on radio]

♪ In the burning sun ♪

Hey, my boy!

You gonna bake today?

I thought we could do it together, like we used to.

[Amma laughs]

Come on.

Okay, what do you have to do first?

-Wash my hands? -Go for it.

♪ Oh, I'm gonna make my way ♪

[Ats] What cake are we making?

[Amma] Hm. Guess.

-Pound cake? -Yes.

-[Ats] Another cup? -Yeah, pour that in.

-Whoa, slow, slow. -[Amma chuckles]

-How did you afford all this stuff? -Keep going.

Ah, I saved up a little.

Good boy. Put that in.

♪ I've been workin' much too hard ♪

♪ Workin'… ♪

-Scoop. -Good boy.

Oh, yes, I'm a very good boy.

Ah…

[Amma] Yeah.

[Ats] This is so satisfying.

♪ So please hear my plea ♪

Swirl.

♪ Hear my plea… ♪

That's nice.

-Come on, let's get it in the oven. -[vocalizing]

Mind it don't burn you.

[Amma] Uh-huh.

Close that for me.

Whoo!

[Amma] Okay, wash your hands.

[Amma sniffs] Aah!

-♪ I lay my head ♪ -♪ On my woman ♪

-[Amma] Ooh. -[Ats] Is this my piece?

[Amma] Mm-hm.

♪ Oh Lord, oh Lord, hear my plea… ♪

Is it good?

[Leyton] Blud, we should 'old off, you know. This is mad, bruv.

Bruv, what you're tellin' me doesn't make any sense.

What are you talkin' about?

Jamie said to leave Dushane and Sully and just go after the youngers--

Listen, bruv. Listen to me, bruv.

We've had this conversation, Leyton.

I don't give a fuck what Jamie said. Jermaine agrees with me.

If you know where Sully's gonna be, you take your fuckin' chance.

You know how it is. Shoot on sight.

Call me when it's done.

[hangs up]

Told you, bruv.

Now you gotta step up for your boy.

Hm?

Yeah.

You ready?

Huh?

Hey, man, you got this.

[door chime sounds]

Hi. How can I help you?

I need a picture printed out, but it's on my phone.

Sure. What size?

Dunno, but this is the picture.

I just want it as clear as possible.

Sure. All right.

What you doin'?

I need to go and check the picture quality.

-What, just there? -Yeah, it won't be long.

All right.

Mum.

Hm?

What is it?

[sighs]

We have to leave.

Leave what?

Here. The flat.

Why do we have to leave?

I'm sorry.

But why? Why do we have to leave?

We're being evicted because I can't pay the rent.

-[hits table] -Don't wanna move.

I know, I don't either.

What's gonna happen to us?

It's going to be all right.

You don't have to worry.

I love you.

[melancholy ambient music playing]

Blud, listen to me. It's cool.

It's only gonna be till the end of the month, yeah?

[Donovan in Patois] Wah bout di business?

Mi need be deh fi di car dem, yuh know.

Bruv, listen, forget about the business, fam.

What's wrong with you?

Just go to Auntie Bernadette's and stay up there.

No, she annoyin'. She ah go mad mi.

Donovan.

Look at me. I'm being fuckin' serious.

Shit might get heavy. Keep your head down.

Go to Auntie Bernadette's and stay up there until I tell you, yeah?

And make sure you don't get seen, you know.

You listenin'?

All right, mi ah go.

Cool.

Who got you that card over there? "Thinking of you"?

You all right, Mum?

Yeah.

[Dushane] Mm. Mwah.

[Pat chuckles]

My two boys together.

I shoulda come in to hospital years ago.

[all chuckling]

-How you feelin'? -Fine, fine.

I keep telling them that ever since I came in.

[Chris] I already told you, Mum.

You should not be livin' in that flat all on your own.

So where else am I supposed to live?

I'm fine where I am, thank you.

Listen, um, I'm gonna go and get some water, yeah?

-Back in a minute. -Okay.

[Chris] You know what? I'm gonna make a move.

Listen, you call me when you're home, all right?

-[Pat] Okay. -[Chris] Love you.

-[Pat] You take care, all right? -[Chris] I will.

What you doin' 'ere?

Come to see Mum, innit?

"Come to see Mum." What?

-Are you playin' the best son now, yeah? -[scoffs]

-You're a fool, you know that? -You're a fuckin' fool, bruv.

Listen…

did you tell anyone I come to see you about that money?

[kisses teeth]

-Yo. -Hey, mind yourself, you know.

I'll mind myself. Did you tell anyone?

I don't know what you're talkin' about. Furthermore, who am I gonna tell? Hm?

-So you didn't tell no one? -No.

What's happening, then? Talk to me.

[sighs]

[Pat] I don't… I just wanna get out of here.

[Shelley] Hi.

So, they're gonna keep you in one more night.

[Pat groans]

I know, I know.

But you'll be home tomorrow.

[Pat] Well, they've said that before.

[Pat groans]

[Pat] What's going on between you two?

[chuckles]

You're too nosy, you know.

Listen to me, Dushane Hill.

This is a good girl.

You'd better treat her right, or you'll have me to deal with, all right?

I know. Okay.

Now, off you go, both of you.

I need my beauty sleep.

All right. Rest up.

I'll see you later.

[Dushane] So, I'm sorry about my mum.

[scoffs] She feels like she needs to know everything

that's goin' on in my life, man. [chuckles]

[Shelley] Can't blame her.

She told me she never met a single girlfriend of yours.

It hasn't been that many, to be fair.

-Oh, yeah? -What do you mean, "Oh, yeah?"

There hasn't. I'm bein' serious.

Mm. [chuckles]

What about Tish's dad?

-Where is he? -One guess.

How long?

Twenty-seven years.

[exhales sharply]

That's a lotta years, man.

He was my first boyfriend.

Shoulda got out a lot sooner than I did, but I just didn't know any better.

[chuckles]

Do you take Tish to see him in there?

He ain't interested. He never was.

Yeah, I hear that.

Um, my dad lives local, innit?

But he's on his own ting, so…

You know what?

Tish ain't missin' out on nothin'. [chuckles]

And if he's not interested, then that's his loss, innit?

She's a beautiful girl, man.

Gets it from her mum.

[Stef] Ats, your mum's gonna go nuts.

Don't do it.

You got your yard, man, where your bed is and all your things.

I don't have that. Not no more.

Don't tell me what I can do and what I can't do.

You don't really mean that, do you?

I do mean it.

I do.

You don't know what it's like, man. You got no idea.

If you won't help me, can you fuck off?

I wanna sell for you, bruv.

I'd be good at it, innit?

Listen, little man, this ain't for you. Trust me.

[Ats] It is.

[scoffs] You ain't tough enough for the road.

I am tough.

-Go home, man. -Nah, I wanna sell.

Go home.

No, I wanna sell.

[Kieron] Ats, fucking go home before I tell your mum.

-[Jaq] Ay, what? He wants to shot? -[Kieron] Nah, he don't.

Yeah, I do!

[Jaq] Ats, right?

Come here, little man.

Hey, Kieron, come here, man.

Wagwan?

Ain't that your bredren?

[Ats] Sort of. Not anymore.

So, what, you two lovebirds had a fallin' out or sumtin', yeah?

Not my friend anymore.

What's his name?

[Ats] Stefan.

What's his last name?

[Ats] Tovell.

A'ight.

All right, but I need to know that you know what you gotta do to earn your P's.

I know.

That means you're gonna have to go out on the road and shot hard food, bruv.

You always gotta bring back the right amount of money.

Or one of the mandem's gonna give you a bag to put in your yard

and you have to hold onto it, and you ain't allowed to look inside.

You have to keep it safe till mandem come to get it. You feel me?

Yeah.

A'ight, cool. Listen, what's your number?

-What? -I don't have a phone.

Shit. Well, no wonder you wanna fuckin' start shottin', bruv.

[sighs]

A'ight. I'll be back.

Wagwan, Stef?

[kisses teeth]

[door closes]

I can say something if you'd like.

You didn't know him.

[inhales]

You all right?

I think so.

Do you want me do it?

Do you want me to put the photo on top?

I…

I can…

[sniffles] I'm fuckin' embarrassed.

Sorry.

No, don't be.

He was just a young kid, you know?

[sniffles]

I can do it.

[sniffles]

[sighs deeply]

Jason. [sniffles]

Fuckin' hell.

Sorry.

[sniffles]

Do your thing.

[melancholy ambient music playing]

[phone vibrating]

-[gunshots] -[tires screeching]

Fuck, fuck, fuck.

[gunfire continues]

[yells]

[yelps]

[panting]

-[gunshot] -[glass smashing]

[muffled gunshot]

[breathing echoing]

[muffled gunshot]

[gun clicking]

Fuck! Shit!

[gasps]

[grunting]

[gunshots]

[gunfire continues]

Oh shit! Fuck!

[panting]

Fuck.

[intense ambient music playing]

[inaudible dialogue]

[Dris] Yo.

-What you sayin'? -Hey, Dris.

-Do you wanna make some P's? -Nah.

-Nah? -Nah.

-Why not? -Time to go home.

Home and do what, bruv? Come make some money, man.

Oi.

[Jaq] Wagwan?

Hey, have you seen Sully? He shoulda been back ages ago, man.

Nah, I ain't even seen him.

[murmur of voices in courtyard]

What the fuck is that? There's four youngers down there.

How the fuck are we gonna sell any food tonight?

-I got a new kid that wants to shot. -Yeah, so what you telling me for?

It's who he is, innit? It's Jamie's little brother's bredren.

Go out and pattern it.

A'ight. In a bit.

[Kieron] Yeah, back that, little man.

-Get you strong. -Peng, fam.

-Yeah? -Yeah.

[Kieron] Here, dash some chips over.

-Right, yo. -[Ats] Here you go.

-[Kieron] Yeah, love. What, no ketchup? -[Ats] Nah, man.

[scoffs] Rah, you look like you're enjoyin' that, bruv.

[Kieron] Innit? Look at him go.

[Jaq] You'll be eatin' that shit every day from now on, man.

-What you sayin'? You good, yeah? -[Kieron] Yeah, I'm calm still.

Fuckin' hell.

-Tell him come over. He looks hungry. -He says he doesn't wanna come.

Yeah, well, tell him anyway.

Stef. Stef!

Want some chips, bro?

Come on, bro. It's really good chips.

[Jaq] Yeah, come on, Stef, bruv.

Hey, don't make me come over there.

[Kieron] Dumb yout.

Listen, don't be nervous. A'ight, little man?

Part of the family now, yeah?

That means that you see anybody try pick on me or anything like that,

you gotta step up.

-Can you do that? -Yeah.

-Can I rely on you, yeah? -Yeah.

I can't hear you, bruv.

Yeah!

All right.

Here you are.

Oh, you're jokin'.

Contact's already taken care of, so don't even worry about it.

-Thank you. -Now, listen.

Next time when I see you on road, I wanna see you walkin' with swag.

Ain't nobody gonna try trouble you, 'cause you're part of Summerhouse.

All right? So own it. Act like it.

Yeah?

My jigga.

You guys are spoiling me out here.

-How easy is that? -[Kieron] Coachin' the yout.

Coaching the youts everywhere.

-[shutter clicking] -Pattern, gang.

[Jamie sighs]

Stef, that don't look right, you know.

Yo, you concentratin' here or what?

Sorry, man.

Bruv, what's wrong?

Hm?

[phone vibrating]

[sighs]

Ay, yo.

What?

When?

Fuckin' say nothin'. Tell him to come meet me now, innit?

-What's wrong? -Hey, what's going on, man?

[Jamie] Just help Stef finish his homework.

-[Aaron] Just tell me what's going on. -[Jamie] Aaron, just help him, man!

Always makin' me have to ask fuckin' twice!

[door opens]

[door slams]

[arguing]

[Farah] What's Jamie gonna say about this shit?

See, bare man--

Bruv, what the fuck?

What the fuck was you thinkin', fam?

Sully was right there, innit?

Bruv, I told you no.

I fuckin' told you, I gave you a direct fuckin' order!

A direct order?

What the fuck are you? A fuckin' army general?

You lost your fuckin' mind or sumtin'?

What? Am I some pussio?

Am I a pussy?

What, so it's a fuckin' waste to take a shot at Sully?

Bruv, you took your shot and you fuckin' missed.

That's the whole point. You fuckin' missed!

So now Dushane and Sully gonna be comin' for payback.

So tell me now, how the fuck are we gonna get a clean shot?

-Bruv, Modie told me-- -I don't give a fuck what Modie said!

Modie's in jail and he ain't comin' out anytime soon.

-Fuck, man, move out my way, cuz. -Modie don't give no orders--

-You fuckin' dumb or sumtin'? -It's fuckin' me!

If you wanna continue makin' your P's like everyone else,

I suggest you shut the fuck up and do what I say.

Do you understand that?

So, yeah.

You man let the youngers and the rest of the mandem know to watch their backs.

Cuh Sully and Dushane are now gonna be lurkin'.

-Yo. Where the fuck have you been, man? -Oh my God.

-Them man just had a fuckin' pop at me. -Who?

That Leyton yout!

Fields. Must have fired about 20 times!

Nah, man. I thought that Jamie yout was smarter than that.

How'd they know you was at the crematorium?

I don't fuckin' know. I don't know!

But they were there!

Like they were fuckin' waitin', Dushane.

You know, this fuckin' little Jamie prick… D'you-- Nah, he's tried the ting.

D'you know what? He's gonna have to fuckin' pay the price.

What you talkin' about? Wait, where you goin'?

What? You hear what I fuckin' said?

They fuckin' just tried to kill me!

And I was fuckin' burying my friend.

Sully, listen to me, yeah?

Nah, listen.

We can't start a full-blown war now, bruv. It's gonna be chaos.

You understand?

I ain't shottin' no fuckin' food then.

-Nothin'-- -I?

A'ight, we! We ain't shottin' no food.

We ain't payin' Sugar. We gotta pay the man.

Why ain't you as angry as I am?

Huh? That's what I wanna know.

If a man fuckin' bussed shots at you, and I know about it, it's fuckin' mad!

-Bruv, you-- -I'm ridin' out immediately!

Why don't you fucking care?

-I do care. -He started this war, innit?

And I'm gonna have to finish it.

[intense ambient music playing]

Sully.

Fuck's sake, man.

[sighs]

-[Ats] Yes, I did! -[Jaq] Fix your shirt, man.

-[Kieron] Do it up, man. -[Ats] What d'you mean?

-What the fuck happened to you? -I need you to come somewhere with me.

Wait, what?

-Uh-huh? -All right, cool, I'll come.

What happened?

-Be back in a bit. -[Sully] Long story.

[Kieron] One.

[Ats] What happened with him?

Who is he?

[line rings]

Yo, Jamaal.

What you saying, my bro?

Yeah. Yeah, yeah, yeah.

All right, listen. I need you to come and see me tonight, yeah?

[Sully] Pull in just here.

[intense ambient music playing]

[intercom buzzing]

[man] Up to the right.

Yeah, what'd you want?

Here for a rental.

[men chattering and laughing]

Erin, can you take that in there for me, please?

-[Erin sighs] -Won't be long, yeah?

Hello?

[man] Either of you two carryin'?

No.

You stocked?

What you lookin' for?

Wagwan?

-Cool? -Cool.

Bless.

[arc welder crackling]

Back at Dris's.

[Jaq] Yeah.

-Put your seat belt on. -Yeah, yeah.

People are saying that this Jamie yout is the one that laid out the Turks.

Yeah, he did.

It's minor, man. The Turks let their guard down, innit?

He took advantage.

Listen, this Jamie yout, he ain't fought a war before.

Yeah? I have.

I ain't fuckin' lost one yet, and I ain't gonna lose this one.

-Them mandem got straps, cuz. -Yeah, so?

-What you got? -[kisses teeth]

If you don't have the firepower, you're gonna get outgunned.

[Sully] Yo.

Yo.

[Dris] Princess, go back to bed.

Hey, these men were just asking if we had firepower.

[Jamaal] Wagwan, Sully?

-What you sayin'? -[Sully] Good.

Here's somethin' for you.

-[Jamaal] All right. -[Dushane] You get what I was saying?

-[Jamaal] Mm-hm. -[Dushane] Cool.

[chattering]

-[Sully] Hey. -[Dris] Yo, why we waiting?

-[Sully] Man, hold that down. -[Jaq] Pass me that.

[gun cocking]

[sighs]

[ringing]

Yo.

Go to Auntie Berna--

Who the fuck are you?

[man in Patois] Mm, who di fuck mi be?

Ay, where's Donovan, man?

Yuh feel like seh yuh coulda hide a man from Sugar inna him own place?

Weh dem go run otherwise?

Which part yuh coulda run, pussyhole?

Where's Donovan?

Ay, yo, D! You cool--

Shit. Ay, no, 'low it!

-Oi, take the gun away from his head, man! -[whimpering]

-Shut yuh mouth, close yuh eye now. -Fuck you!

-[sobbing] Please. Please don't kill mi. -[Dushane] Hey, D.

-[man] Please don't kill yuh? -Please, no.

-It's cool, it's cool, it's cool, bro. -Please.

-[gunshot] -Shit!

Fuck!

No!

Fuckin' hell!

No!

Oh!

Shit.

[gasps]

-Shit. -[kicks railing]

[sobbing]

["Common Kid" by Myers playing]

♪ I know this one young boy From the way ♪

-♪ From the way ♪ -♪ He done time but he come without play ♪

-♪ Try tell him that crime don't pay ♪ -♪ Try tell him that crime don't pay ♪

♪ Plus he's on edge 'Cause they know where he stay ♪

♪ He was outside Tryna get roads taped ♪

♪ Coulda chilled in Netflix with bae ♪

♪ Bae, bae, bae, bae ♪

♪ But now he's ten toes Ten toes from the jakes ♪

♪ In and out of drums Puttin' hands on papes ♪

♪ Lookin' at his mates But he can't see snakes ♪

-♪ Can't see 'em ♪ -♪ In a hot seat gettin' playback tapes ♪

♪ Shoulda seen the look On that young bull's face ♪

♪ Was the same don He gave half his plate ♪

♪ Tell me what your life's like ♪

♪ Mine was kinda calm Till I dabbled in some knife fights ♪

♪ Not a nice sight, late night You could lose your eyesight ♪

♪ And his head don't speak No roof for the right price ♪

-♪ Let me know what your life's like ♪ -♪ Know what your life's like ♪

♪ Oh, wow ♪

♪ Now he's got beef With the rest of the zones ♪

♪ Shoulda been one But the rest condoned ♪

♪ Guess he could tell How friend turned foe ♪

♪ How friend turned foe ♪

♪ And it's mad ♪

♪ He started that gang on his own ♪

♪ Always before The first whistle got blown ♪

♪ There goes the hood Comin' up off a-- ♪

♪ Tell me what your life's like ♪

♪ Mine was kinda calm Till I dabbled in some knife fights ♪

♪ Not a nice sight, late night You could lose your eyesight ♪

♪ And his head don't speak No roof for the right price ♪

-♪ Let me know what your life's like ♪ -♪ Know what your life's like ♪