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[melancholy ambient music playing]

Yeah. After what happened last time.

[speaking indistinctly]

[Jaq] Hey, listen, I'm gonna show you how to do it, yeah?

Look, make sure you're focusin',

'cause I'm only gonna teach you this once, all right?

-Right, remember what I said, yeah? -Mm-hm.

Along the back.

-Along the side. -Mm-hm.

[sighs]

[tense ambient music playing]

[Gerry] Jamie's mandem have gotta be out 'ere somewhere, bruv.

[Ricky] Mm-hm. Them man just ghostin'. Get me?

Who's that?

Slow down.

[Jamaal] I don't know him, bruv.

-[Gerry] That's what's-his-name-- -[Sully] Don't care about names.

-Is he with them man? -Yes, blud.

He's one of them Fields youts.

Come on, man, let's bun this yout.

[Gerry] Nah, nah, nah. He ain't with the mandem.

He plays football, innit?

Nah, leave him.

Say no more, bro. I'll be down in five minutes.

[sighs]

[drops bag]

[knocking on door]

Yo, Aaron, hurry up and finish your shit. I need to chat to you.

Hi.

Oh, sorry.

[Abby and Aaron speaking indistinctly]

-[Abby laughs] -Aaron, kitchen, now.

-[Abby laughs] -Aaron!

What's up with you?

Nothin'.

-What? -Bruv, sit down. You too.

Have I done somethin' wrong?

No.

I just gotta go away for a bit.

[Stef] Where?

Listen, don't worry where. Just know I'm gonna be back soon.

There's a couple of rules I need youse two to follow.

One: no one else except youse two is allowed in this house.

-Not even Abby. -What?

You heard what I said.

-And you're not allowed to go to hers. -Why not?

'Cause you have to be back at night for Stefan.

This is stupid, man.

Rule number two: when you go out, you keep yourselves to yourselves.

If anyone you don't know asks you to go somewhere, you say no.

That means you go straight to school, and then back home again.

Same for you. Uni, yard. Uni, then yard.

You got that?

What about food?

Here. If you run out, just text me.

Let me ask you a question.

Go on.

-What's this about? -You ain't gotta worry what's it about.

Well, I kinda do. Because it's affecting me in a big, big way.

[sighs]

Stef, go to your room.

[Stef sighs]

[door closes]

-Bruv, what's wrong with you? -What?

Why you always tryin' to make problems for in front of Stef?

I'm not tryin' to make problems, I just wanna know what's goin' on.

I already told you, you don't need to know.

[Aaron] I'm not stupid, bruv.

I know what you do.

-No, you don't. -I know.

-No, Aaron, you don't. -Jamie, man.

I'mma get goin', yeah?

All right.

[door opens]

-Listen to me. -[door closes]

You're going to follow them rules. And you're gonna look out for Stefan.

Do you understand?

[sighs]

-[Stef] Jamie. -Yo.

-How long will you be away for? -I told you, I'm just goin' for a while.

A short while or a long while?

You'll see when I come home.

Is somethin' bad gonna happen?

[sighs]

Listen, Stef,

nothin' bad's ever gonna happen to you while I'm around.

I never let you down before, have I?

Have I?

So I'mma do my job, and you do yours.

Make sure you do your homework.

Share the cookin' and cleanin' with Aaron, yeah?

And use the toilet brush, fam.

I don't wanna see no skid marks when I come home.

I'mma be home soon.

Everything's gonna be back to normal, trust me.

[shakes hand]

[Stef sighs]

[door closes]

Be careful, bruv.

Come on, man.

Just make sure you two look after each other, yeah?

All right.

[sighs]

[tense ambient music playing]

[rattles door handle]

[Kit] Fam.

[kisses teeth]

I promised my mum and dad I would never leave them, you know.

Bruv, I couldn't even tell Stef when I'd be back home, bro.

Look, I hear you, fam, but it won't be for long.

Bruv, you're stayin' at mine, fam, you're good.

[sighs] Bruv, look, trust me, this is gonna get sorted, blud.

And in the meantime, Stef and Aaron will be okay.

-Yeah? -Yeah, say nothin'.

I'm gonna go chat to Ruben quick, innit?

What you sayin', man?

Are they workin', yeah?

Open the app I put on your phone.

What do you see?

See, the app works remotely.

Rewired the live feeds to your phone.

You can scrub back through 'em up to 72 hours.

So anyone who goes in or out, you'll see 'em.

[Jamie] Cool.

But hear what, I'm gonna need some more straps and cars.

Most of my stock's out on hire.

What, you hirin' out to Summerhouse?

That's sensitive commercial information.

-So is that a yes? -It's not a yes and it's not a no.

You wouldn't want anyone findin' out about this, would you?

And they won't, 'cause I don't take sides.

Ever.

Customer's a customer.

A'ight, then.

Well, my guy Kit's gonna be over at your place later to hire some stuff.

Cool.

Cool.

[car engines starting]

[keys jangling]

Hi.

Hi.

Your mum, she…

She told me about Donovan.

I'm so sorry.

Is she in?

She's in there.

Thanks.

Mum.

Mum.

I'm so sorry.

Mum, come on, say somethin'.

People said so many bad things about you over the years.

I've always told them, "You don't know my Dushane."

"He's a good boy."

I always chose to ignore the things that people said about you.

But this…

I can't ignore.

-Mum, listen to me. -My nephew…

That boy,

that poor, sweet boy is dead.

He never did harm to anyone.

And I know…

I know that somehow, you're responsible.

I'm so ashamed.

I'm so, so, so ashamed.

It's time for you to leave, Dushane.

[sighs and sniffles]

[door opens]

[door slams]

[grunts]

[ball bouncing]

[Jaq] Yo, LeBron.

So are you ready to earn some P's, yeah?

This ain't no small-time shit, though, fam.

A'ight? It's an important job.

I can do it. For real.

I wanna be a shotter.

Listen, the roads are too hot right now.

A'ight? So you and all the youngers are going country.

-What? -You're going country.

You understand what I'm sayin'? We can't move nothin' on these roads.

A'ight? So we gotta move it in other places.

Bournemouth, Birmingham, Leeds. You're goin' Manchester.

You know where it is?

A'ight, listen, you go to Euston station, take the train to Manchester.

You gotta catch the 10:20 one, yeah?

-Is someone comin' with me? -Like who, bruv?

Like one of the youngers.

[scoffs] Nah, fam, listen, they've all got their own jobs to be doin'. A'ight?

If you wanna bring someone with you, then that's up to you, innit?

But it better be somebody you trust, you feel me?

A'ight, now, listen, when I give you this bag, it's your responsibility.

You ain't gonna let it out your sight and you ain't gonna look in it.

Not even once. You hear what I'm sayin' to you?

-All right. -Nah, fam.

I wanna hear you say it.

I won't look inside.

A'ight, cool.

Now, listen, when you come out of Manchester station,

you're gonna see a car with this license plate, yeah?

I want you to give him that bag, and only him.

He's gonna give you sumtin',

and you need to bring that straight back here to me.

Keep your head down and don't talk to no one, all right?

Now, listen, if you do all of that right…

I'll have five bills ready for you for when you get back, all right?

Yeah, what's five bills again?

Five hundred pound, bruv.

Come on, now, I told you I was gonna get your money up. All right?

-In a bit. -Bless.

[kids chattering]

Stef.

Where you been, bruv?

They gave me a job, bro.

-Fam, no way. -This ting's gonna earn me serious P's.

Gonna be enough to help my mum so she can pay the rent.

But I don't think I can do it on my ones.

They said I could take a friend.

No way, bruv.

-Bro. -No!

Man, listen to me. If I don't come up with the P's,

the council are gonna put us in some hostel,

where the homeless people sleep, way out of London.

I'm the only one that can fix this, but I need your help.

Please, fam.

Please.

["My Town" by Baka Not Nice (feat. Giggs) playing on phone]

-♪ Big machine ♪ -♪ Machine ♪

-♪ Pig smashing ♪ -♪ Yeah, yeah ♪

-♪ Pig smashing ♪ -♪ Yeah, yeah ♪

Pig smashin' ♪

♪ Big bag ♪

♪ Big cash in… ♪

Cheer up, man. We're off to Manchester.

-♪ I come through with the mad man ♪ -♪ Mad man ♪

-♪ There'll be too many murders ♪ -♪ Yeah… ♪

Excuse me, this is a quiet carriage.

-Well, shut the fuck up then. -[laughs]

-♪ Just like that ♪ -♪ Yeah, yeah ♪

-♪ Just like that ♪ -♪ Like that ♪

-♪ Gangsta party ♪ -♪ Yeah, yeah ♪

♪ Just like Pac ♪

♪ Friend, who's a foe ♪

-♪ Oh, who's my bro? ♪ -♪ Bro ♪

-♪ Go to the show ♪ -♪ Yeah ♪

-♪ No, you's a ho ♪ -♪ Ho ♪

♪ What's that? ♪

♪ What's that ? ♪

-♪ What's that? -♪ There's no textin' ♪

♪ No WhatsApp ♪

♪ Mr. Bad Man, put your gun down ♪

♪ Mr. Bad Man, this is my town ♪

♪ Mr. Bad Man, put your gun down… ♪

[crockery clattering]

[Kit] Yo, J.

You want mushrooms?

[Jamie] Yeah, go on.

[exhales] Mm-hm.

Take this, my bro.

Fam, do you eat this shit every day?

[chuckles] Allow it, man.

[TV playing in the background]

[texting on phone]

What'd you wanna do about Leyton, fam?

[kisses teeth] That yout's had more than enough chances, man.

So what you sayin'?

Only one thing that Leyton understands, innit?

[phone vibrates]

All right, say nothin'.

[footsteps]

[Jamie] This is nice.

[Lizzie] Mm-hm.

I'm assuming you have something for me.

So, what, is this another one of your projects?

Mm-hm. First of five units.

We exchanged on this one last week.

-It's all there. -Good.

So, what,

strictly business, yeah?

What you was telling me about your brother,

the one that got kneecapped.

How does that work again?

Well, it depends on your objective.

Do you wanna cripple someone or just teach them a lesson?

Second one.

Then what you have to do is this.

First, you have to get him to take off his trousers.

-What? -Mm.

It's for his own good.

You get fabric fibers into the wound, and then he ends up with an infection.

Then you take your gun, small caliber pistol,

nothin' too punchy, and you put the barrel here,

into the fleshy part of the thigh, away from the bone,

and you don't wanna nick an artery.

One clean shot, straight through.

I mean, he'll feel it all right,

but it won't do any permanent damage. [chuckles]

Hardly worth a trip to the hospital.

Who's the lucky guy?

The what?

Who's gettin' shot?

Just asking for a friend.

But, yeah, the money's all there.

I'll be back next week with the next payment.

Just tell me where, innit?

Where the fuck are you goin'?

[moaning]

[Lizzie] Yeah.

Oh shit.

You're bad still.

[Lizzie sighs]

Let's order some food or sumtin'.

[Lizzie groans]

Where you goin'?

Let go.

[Jamie sighs]

So you want this, but it's gotta be all on your terms,

-is that what you're telling me? -I told you what I want.

All I'm sayin' is you ain't always gotta be in a rush.

You work hard, I work hard.

You need some balance in your life.

You even said it yourself, you gotta have some fun.

I just did.

Thank you.

-[door closes] -[sighs]

You feelin' guilty or sumtin'?

Cuh I'm struggling to understand, like, what the problem is here.

Why can't we just chill for an hour?

I'm not your girlfriend, Jamie.

Then why are you acting like Jeffrey ain't gettin' his too?

We're not having that conversation.

Fine.

Look…

you're good at two things, Jamie.

Selling drugs

and this.

So why don't you just stick to what you're good at?

Hm?

And we'll get on fine.

You need to get dressed.

I'll call you when the next shipment's in.

Fam, let's just go home.

You go if you wanna, but I can't.

Jamie will go nuts if he finds out what we're doin'.

Jamie ain't one to talk.

Trust me.

What'd you mean by that?

Fuckin' hell, man.

[ominous ambient music playing]

Yo.

Um…

Jaq sent us.

Think we're supposed to get somethin' back.

Get in.

What? Didn't you hear what I said?

Ats!

[whispers] Ats, what we doin'?

Get out of the car, man.

-The fuck you lookin' at? -[woman] Ah, who's this?

-What? Are you the man? -[laughs] Hiya!

-[man] What d'you mean, "Hiya"? You mad? -[woman] They're well cute!

[laughter]

-[loud chopping] -[music playing on TV]

Stand over there.

-Danny! -[man] All that, yeah.

[woman and man arguing in Turkish]

[argument continues]

[Ats whispers] Get up.

[driver] Get up!

You two are soft as fuck, aren't ya?

Fuckin' soft London cunts.

The fuck are they thinkin' sendin' youse?

-Jaq said we're supposed to get some-- -You givin' me orders, my yout?

Are ya?

No.

Maybe I don't give you fuck all. What about that?

Maybe you two little fuckers don't ever make it back to London,

and I tell Jaq you must've ran off with the P's.

[chuckles]

Fuckin' hell, lad, calm down. I'm only messin' with ya.

Give us that bag.

You know where you're takin' this?

Yo, did you hear what I said?

Yeah.

Yes.

Do you know how important this is?

What will happen to ya, to the pair of ya, if you lose it?

If you even fuckin' look inside?

Come on.

What do you think's in it?

Dunno. It's lighter than what the other one was.

-Money. -Maybe.

You really gonna have to move out of London, bruv?

That's what my mum says.

Council won't let us stay in our flat unless we pay.

That's so unfair, man.

-What about your dad? -What about him?

Couldn't your mum tell him what's goin' on?

Ask him to help or something?

Nah, bruv. My dad's a wasteman.

He ain't ever helped before. I don't even know where he is right now.

It's just me and my mum.

Don't need no one else. I'm gonna make things right.

Five hundred notes, fam.

I know. Couple more jobs like this, we'll defs have enough.

Haze wants to meet tonight, bro.

[Sully] Yeah? A'ight, I've got you.

But listen, I gotta put my hand on sumtin' first.

Bro, I'm gonna need you at that meet tonight, you know.

Yeah, I know, and I'll be there.

[dissonant ambient music playing]

Bro, everything all right over there?

[Dushane] Just be there tonight.

-[Dris] Come on, get out of here. -[Dushane] Yo.

You got anything for me?

-It's light, fam. -That's it, fam.

Get back to work, man.

[chattering]

Yo.

[laughter]

Roll out.

All right. Bring 'em up.

Let's go.

[dissonant ambient music playing]

Fam, what you're telling me makes no sense, G.

Why would I want Jamie gone?

Food's good, system's good, and we're all makin' bread.

[kisses teeth] You didn't listen to a fuckin' word I said, did you, G?

Jamie's a pussio. He ain't gonna win no fuckin' war.

He had no problem dealin' with the Turks…

or Cam.

[woman chuckles]

Listen, all the man was there when we fucked up Cam.

Jamie barely even touched him.

And who to say who fucked up the Turks? It coulda been anyone.

[muffled voice]

[muffled] The leadership of the mandem, yeah,

is gonna be changin' hands real fuckin' soon, you get me?

[inaudible]

Yo, Jamie. Where are you?

[Kit] This looks like a peashooter, fam.

So, what, is this it, though?

Everything he had left, yeah.

[Farah] So, what'd you wanna do about Leyton, fam?

[Kit] Give him one of these in his head. It's what he deserves.

Bruv, are you sure it was Leyton?

Like I wouldn't recognize Leyton?

He was there in front of me with Cornell.

Now, you know Leyton weren't talkin' to Cornell about the weather. You feel me?

Fuck it. Call Leyton.

-[Farah] All right. -When he shows up, I'm gonna use this.

Blud, that ain't gonna put him down.

Man not tryin' to kill him. Just tryin' to kneecap him.

[phone vibrates]

Blud, some of the youngers said they just seen Sully.

-They got eyes on him right now? -Blud, he's out in the open now, bro.

[Kit kisses teeth]

Fuckin' what.

You're gonna have to shoot Leyton for me.

All right, listen.

Make sure it's behind the knee,

away from the bone, and in the fleshy part.

Right there.

Make sure you take his trousers down. Don't wanna get no fabric in the wound.

And when you've done that,

tell him the next one's gonna be to his fuckin' head.

Can you do that?

Yeah, I got this.

Yo, make sure Leyton gets that message, innit?

You wanna race me?

-No, man. -Oh, you got shook.

-You got shook, innit? -You're excited.

So?

[imitates Manchester accent] Got to get this money from Jaq,

then get back to me mum.

Why you laughing? That's how the people in Manchester say.

-Hey, that accent's bare funny, fam. -You know, funny accents like that.

A'ight, everything's calm, 'cause Aaron thinks I'm at yours.

You know?

Well done, bro.

Hey, hold up, bro. Desperate for a piss.

[men chattering]

-[Stef yells] Get off! Get off me, man! -[Ats] Hey, whoa!

[Stef] Get off!

-[man grunts] -[Ats] Ay, fuckin' leave him, man!

Ay, dickhead! Come back here!

Wasteman!

[ominous ambient music playing]

-[Jaq] What's your name again? -S-- Stef.

And what happened?

-Like you told us… -We went to Manchester--

…we met the guy, he gave us the bag, we came straight back.

…after he pissed on the wall.

[scoffs]

So, what happened to the bag, then? Where is it?

Go on! Speak up, then!

So this guy come out of nowhere.

He grabbed the bag.

-We tried to stop him, serious. -He pushed me against the wall.

But he just grabbed it and ran off.

Which one of youse two was holdin' the bag, then?

Me.

I was the one holdin' the bag.

So, what does this guy look like?

I dunno.

I didn't see his face.

He was wearin' some sort of a… A hood thingy.

And it was dark.

-So you twos lost our P's, yeah? -But it wasn't our--

I don't wanna hear no fuckin' excuses, man!

Fuck!

A'ight, listen. Youse two, you ain't gonna say shit to no one.

You hear what I'm sayin' to you, bruv?

You ain't gonna say nothin' to your friends,

nothin' to your family, no one at school.

Youse two are gonna have to make shit right.

Do you understand what I'm sayin' to you, bruv?

Are you hearin' me?

-You fuckin' listenin', blud? -[Stef winces]

Get out.

Get the fuck out!

[door opens then closes]

[sighs]

I feel sorry for them, you know.

[Dushane] Nah, man.

Don't worry about that.

You lot did good.

Tell your boy Craig I owe him one, yeah?

-So, what you gonna do with them? -I ain't even know.

But havin' Jamie's little brother in our back pocket ain't gonna hurt, is it?

They ain't gonna say nothin' to Jamie, are they?

Listen, they ain't sayin' shit to no one.

Furthermore, same goes for you two, yeah?

No one hears about this.

All right, I'm gone.

Hey, Jaq,

what you want me to do with this?

[Jaq] I can't believe they didn't see it was you.

[floorboard creaks]

Where have you been?

Jamie's gonna go mad if he finds out you've been out this late, man.

Whoa.

What's the matter?

[crying] Nothin'.

Tell me what's goin' on, Stef, man.

Please don't tell Jamie.

Please.

[sighs]

All right.

But just this once.

[Aaron sighs]

[Stef] Aaron?

Yeah?

What does Jamie do?

For a job?

Why are you asking me that?

Is it illegal?

No.

Jamie don't do nothin' like that.

All right?

Get some sleep, yeah?

[sighs]

[melancholy ambient music playing]

We've been looking for these pussio youts all day, yeah?

And we ain't found nobody.

-Let's just call it a day, man. -Call it…

Call it a what?

But we ain't fuckin' done shit.

These fuckin'…

We ain't goin' home.

[Farah] Why don't you listen to anything Jamie tells you?

[Leyton] What are you talkin' about? Fuck Jamie.

[Farah] Who was you talkin' to, Leyton?

[Tyrone] Ay, fuck that.

-[Tyrone grunts] -[Leyton groans]

-[Tyrone] You need to speak up, brudda. -[groaning]

[panting]

I wasn't talkin' to no one.

What do you mean you weren't talkin' to no one?

I saw you, blud. You and Cornell.

What are you talkin' about? That was nothing, uh…

-We were just talkin'. -Make up your fuckin' mind, cuz.

Was you talkin' or was you not?

-Ay, fuck you, man. -Take down your trousers, fam.

What? Why?

-I ain't takin' down no damn-- -It's for your own good!

Listen to what I'm sayin', or you're gettin' a bullet in the head.

You know what? Fuck all of you!

-Fuck you! -[sniffles]

All right.

If that's how you wanna do it.

[breathing shakily]

-[yells] -[Si] Grab him.

-Hold him. [Leyton] What you doin'?

-[Leyton groans] -[Si] Look, behave yourself, fam.

-Put the gun in the fleshy part. -[Tyrone] Don't you fuckin' shoot me, fam.

-[Farah] Stay still, dickhead! -[Leyton] No!

-[Tyrone] Don't shoot me, fam. -[Si] Fuckin' shoot him!

-[Farah] Is that the right place? -[Tyrone] Shoot him. Yes.

-[Farah] Hold him still. -[Leyton] No!

-[Farah] Shut up! Don't make this harder! -Let me go!

-[gunshot] -[Leyton screams]

-[Tyrone] Fuck! -[Si] Shit!

-Oh shit! -[Leyton wailing]

[Farah] Fuck me.

Oh fuck!

[screams]

Ay, that's a lot of blood. Is it supposed to be bleedin' that much?

How am I supposed to know, fam? I ain't done this before!

[Tyrone] I don't think it's meant to look like that.

-[Leyton screaming] Ah, fuck! -Fuckin' hell.

-[screaming] -[Si] What do we do?

Well, shall we try and stop the blood?

Bruv, go ahead and do it if you want to, man.

-Who, me? -Yes, you!

It was your idea in the first place, yeah?

[Tyrone] Do I look like a fuckin' doctor to you?

I don't want his blood all over me.

[Leyton wheezing]

Are you all right, fam?

[whimpers]

[chokes]

-[chattering] -[Farah] Fuck me.

-[Si] He's bleedin' out. -[Tyrone] This is bad.

-[Farah] Shit, shit, shit. -[Tyrone] What we gonna do?

[tense ambient music playing]

[phone vibrates]

Hey, yo. The kids found him again, you know.

-They're close. -[gun cocks]

Oi!

You know me or sumtin'?

[tires screeching]

[gunshot]

Oh shit!

-[engine revs] -[gun cocks]

[glass smashing]

-[grunts] Fuck. -[tires screech]

Oi!

[car horn honking in quick bursts]

[panting]

[honking resumes]

Yes, fam! Fuck's sake!

[Kit] Fam, who did you hit?

-[phone vibrating] -Who was that?

Yo.

What?

Blud, what do we do?

What do we tell people?

What do we tell Modie?

This was payback from Summerhouse.

They killed Leyton 'cause Leyton tried to kill Sully.

All right?

That's the story we're goin' with.

Follow.

[car doors closing]

[kisses teeth]

Are we gonna have a problem?

About the cripple boy?

No.

Good.

'Cause you need to know I done you a big favor.

Sugar wanted that boy to suffer.

Suffer long time.

But I said, "Sugar, it was Dushane fucked up."

"He told that boy to hide, so…

do him quick."

So that's what he did.

Them youts got hit on road the other night, they yours?

Don't know what you're talkin' about.

I'm talkin' about the bodies all over the road.

Are they yours or ZT's? 'Cause I'm hearin' Jamie's fuckin' you up.

-Jamie ain't fuckin' no one up, bruv. -So you been sellin'?

You makin' your P's?

You know what?

I'm tired of havin' this conversation.

Every time, it's the same bloodclaat ting.

You're gonna tell me again, you need more time?

'Cause that will just make me angry.

I need more time.

-You think I wouldn't kill you right here? -Well, fuckin' do it, then.

Kill me.

Then you can call Sugar and tell him why he ain't gettin' his fuckin' money.

Next time I call and say to meet,

you need to tell me you've been makin' your P's.

'Cause if you don't,

I will kill that cute girl you been seein',

I will kill her child,

I will kill your brother,

I will kill your sick mother,

and then I will kill you.

And it won't be quick.

[departing footsteps]

[exhales]

I'll put a soldier in your mum's yard.

You know, we ain't gonna fix this problem until we give Sugar that money, you know.

To do that, we have to get Jamie out of the way.

That guy's got way too much fucking soldiers around him.

Hey, listen.

It don't matter how many soldiers he's got…

but they could never have this.

It's times like these, Dushane, I wanna see yours.

I'll find Jamie.

The fuckin' second I lay my eyes on him, this problem is fixed.

I'm sorry about Donovan.

[sighs]

Is it worth the squeeze?

[chuckles]

Fuckin' hell. [laughs]

Mad.

I'm sorry.

What'd you mean?

Just some shit Donovan used to say about…

"Is the juice worth the squeeze?" [sighs]

I don't fuckin' know anymore, Sully.

All this shit…

everything we're doin', is it worth it?

I underestimated Sugar.

Fuckin' Donovan's dead.

Jason's gone.

For what?

Who's next? My mum?

Taylor?

Tasha?

Ever since we were kids, bruv,

together, runnin' up and down these streets,

tryin' to get to the top.

What for?

Is it worth losin' your people?

Your family?

What else is there?

Hm?

What else are we gonna be?

[rattles letterbox]

[lock clicking]

♪ Ain't it a lonely feelin' ♪

♪ Talkin' 'bout my and me ♪

♪ Instead of we and free? ♪

♪ Ain't it a lonely feelin' ♪

♪ Talkin' 'bout them and me ♪

♪ Instead of family? ♪

♪ Ain't it a lonely feelin' ♪

♪ Bein' just me? ♪

♪ Don't be frightened Street-walkin' sisters ♪

♪ You did what you thought you had to do ♪

♪ Now a nation of people Has crossed over ♪

♪ And they're lookin' for you To come too ♪

♪ And don't be frightened Dope-pushin' brother ♪

♪ You did what you thought you had to do ♪

♪ But now a nation of people Has crossed over ♪

♪ And they're lookin' for you To come too ♪

♪ Oh, it's such a lonely feelin' ♪

♪ Talkin' 'bout I and me ♪

♪ Ain't it a lovely feelin' ♪

♪ Being just we? ♪