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[Sully gasps]

[snipping]

[yelps]

[panting]

[groans]

[groaning]

Fuck.

[panting]

You ain't gotta worry about what the mandem did to Sully.

We're gonna fuck 'em up still.

Do I look like I care?

Do I look like I lead the kind of life that you lead?

-What'd you mean? -I don't want any of you in my house.

-[Jaq] You need to chill. -[Taylor] I need to chill?

-In my house you're tellin' me that? -[Jaq kisses teeth]

And don't kiss your teeth at me either. [sighs]

-[Sully] Jaq, wait in the car. -A'ight.

I know.

-Didn't have nowhere else to go. -[scoffs]

I couldn't exactly turn you away, could I, Sully?

But I do not want you in my house, do you understand?

You need to be gone by the time Tash gets home from school.

You think I want her to come home and see me like this?

Don't come back.

I don't want you bringin' danger to my family. They're my only priority.

Do you understand?

[Dushane] What'd she say? She all right?

[Sully] You can imagine, right?

Hey, listen.

You know it weren't by chance that them man found us yesterday.

No, of course not.

-Lizzie. -How?

She gets hold of her phone somehow.

Or she had another phone.

We didn't search her.

Text Jamie.

Text him and say what?

The address.

I didn't know the address.

Did you?

Jaq weren't there when it went down.

-It weren't Jaq. -Why?

She's loyal.

Just trust me on that one.

Well…

Nah. No fuckin' way.

Bruv, it better not be him. That's all I'm sayin'.

You know it don't fuckin' matter anyway.

Man's lost his supplier.

Got no soldiers.

Haven't even got fuckin' youngers to move the food that we've already got.

Bro, I just can't see a way out right now, fam.

There's always a way.

Yeah, well, I can't see it.

That's all I'm sayin'.

[sighs]

Fuckin' underestimated that yout, man.

What, so now he's some criminal mastermind?

-That's not what I'm sayin'. -That's what it sounds like you're sayin'.

[exhales]

Do you wanna know what I think?

He's a fucking kid

that lives in our borough.

He wakes up every mornin',

he has a shit and a shower.

And he ain't special.

And we can get to him.

Because there is always a way.

Seriously, you need to get your shit together.

Figure this shit out.

-[Jermaine] Yeah… -[groans]

He's got an issue with his eye.

Yeah, he's managed to get some boilin' water on his eyeball,

and, um, it seems to have become infected.

It's causin' him a lot of pain and irritation,

so I was wonderin' if you had any…

So, darlin'…

[Jermaine] …appointments or even a walk-in slot available or somethin'.

-…me and you need to have a conversation. -[Jermaine] Just urgent care…

I want you to introduce me to the people that you work with.

Do I really have to explain this to you?

[Jermaine] All right, cool. Could you…

In this business,

how people avoid gettin' caught and goin' to prison for 40 years…

is by being clever.

They know me and they trust me.

They don't know you and they won't meet you.

Well, you and I are gonna change that, aren't we?

[Jermaine] Yo, I got you a doctor.

A top doctor still. Dr. Cicero.

He can fix your eye and he's 20 minutes away.

[Modie] A'ight, by the time that I come back,

you're gonna tell me everything that I wanna know.

Yeah?

You sure this Dr. Cicero can fix my eye?

[Jermaine] Yeah, bruv, he can fix your eye.

He's proper tings, bruv.

A'ight. Text me the address.

We don't have to wear our uniforms tomorrow.

Yeah? Why?

It's Non-School Uniform Day. It's for charity.

-Okay. -[Dushane] Yo, yo.

-What you sayin', Erin? You all right? -[Erin] Yeah.

Jump in, bruv.

Wait there.

Only be a minute, yeah?

Man cool, yeah?

Think I figured it out, you know.

How to get to Jamie.

Yeah?

[Dushane] Yeah.

How?

Man's gonna roll on him tomorrow night.

Cool.

[Dushane] Yeah, man.

You, me and Sully.

No prisoners.

Take out this fuckin' yout once and for all.

A'ight.

[Dushane] So, you see when I call, yeah?

Make sure you answer.

[Dris] Cool.

Blud, listen.

This whole thing with the…

leak in the camp…

someone has been givin' information to Jamie and all that shit.

Don't even worry about that.

We're gonna find that person…

and they're gonna get theirs.

They always do.

[Dushane] Yo, bro,

Erin's wonderin' where her daddy is.

[car door closes]

Make sure you come when I call you.

[Erin] Dad, what was that?

Dad, what's wrong?

Wagwan?

Hey, don't be shy.

Shy on conversation?

Yo!

I see you lookin' back.

-Attitude. -[Dr. Cicero] Come in, young man.

Unbelievable.

This will make you feel a lot better, eh?

["Piano Concerto No. 21" by Mozart playing over speakers]

Ooh. [chuckles]

Butterfingers.

[chuckles]

[blows]

Right, let's have a look.

Let the dog see the rabbit.

Ah.

-Where's he gone? -[slaps]

There he is, there it is. Now, then, steady.

All right?

-[winces] Ay, ease up, ease up, ease up! -Steady, steady, steady.

-Oh, I've lost it again now. All right. -[slaps]

Now, right, I think-- I think we're…

[muttering]

[winces] Fuck! What did I just say, bro?

No, just… There we are.

Hold that on, okay?

-[groans] -Right, there you are.

What? Is that gonna fix my eye?

Your eye. Ah, yes. I'm gonna give you something for that.

The important thing is to keep it clean.

Clean it with this before you go to bed, when you wake up in the morning,

and then take these drops four times a day, five drops each time.

All right?

[sniffs]

-What, and this is gonna fix it, yeah? -Fine. Fix it fine, yeah.

I have seen eye injuries a lot worse than that, okay?

And what? You fixed them, yeah? You restored their vision and that?

Yeah, yeah.

Mostly. More or less.

More or less. Christ. Fuckin' life!

["Belly of the Beast" by Avelino playing on car stereo]

♪ And I wasn't paid So all I want is pesos, sumtin's goin'… ♪

♪ Rollin' in the belly Of the beast right now ♪

♪ Tryna eat right now I don't give a… ♪

Why are you takin' so fuckin' long?

♪ What your name is… ♪

Jesus fuckin'--

Oh my God. [groans]

-[car horn blaring] -What is going on?

♪ Runnin' out of luck ♪

[sighs]

♪ In my trainers ♪

[winces]

♪ Tryna get paid Give a fuck about a paigon ♪

[groans]

♪ Mind your business Try the business, drug dealin' ♪

♪ I was thinkin', there's a void… ♪

What the fuck?

[tires screech]

-[Modie] Yo! Yo! -Armed police!

Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck! Fuck!

-[officer 1] I need you listening! -I'm doin' it! I'm doin' it!

-Hands on the wheel! The wheel! -Don't shoot!

-[Modie screams in pain] -Remain calm!

-Hands down! -[gunshot]

[officer 1] Gunshot! In!

[officer 2] Shots fired! Shots fired! LAS! LAS!

[officer 3] Stand back!

[sirens wailing]

[helicopter hovering overhead]

[Jermaine] Lizzie.

[news broadcast playing in background]

Lizzie!

Make me a cup of tea.

-Go fuck yourself. -[Jermaine] Ah.

It's "go fuck yourself" now, yeah?

I haven't even done anything to you, stupid.

Can't even put on a kettle and make a fuckin'--

Fuck it, I'll make the fuckin' tea, innit?

[Jermaine] All right, my brother. Thank you.

-[phone vibrating] -One sugar, yeah?

Use the almond milk. I'm lactose intolerant still.

Say nothin', bruv.

[Jermaine] Babe.

Yeah, yeah, yeah, I can talk now.

You all right?

[whispers] Jamie.

[Jermaine] Yeah, I know.

We have to do somethin' before Modie gets back.

[Jermaine speaking indistinctly]

Jamie, when he gets my supplier, I'm no use to him.

They're gonna fuckin' kill us! Both of us!

[Jermaine] What'd she say?

[Jermaine laughs]

Why was you at that house last night?

I told you.

They kidnapped me.

You set me up.

Jamie, they had a fuckin' gun to my head!

They were gonna kill me if I didn't do exactly what they said.

Yeah.

[Lizzie] I was gonna try and find a way to warn--

I think you're chattin' shit and you're a fuckin' liar.

-We don't have time for this! -[Jermaine] Hang on, babe.

-Jamie, you got that tea, brother? -Just a second, bruv.

All right, safe.

Where's Dillian?

Yeah, put him on the phone. Let me talk to my little striker.

What's happenin', champ?

[suspenseful music playing]

What'd you mean, "Who's this?" Don't be cheeky.

You bein' a good boy for Mummy?

Yeah?

You better.

All right, put Mummy on the phone.

Yeah, babe. You all right?

[both grunting]

What the fuck you doin'?

What you doin'?

[both grunting]

-What you doin', bruv? -[Jamie strains]

What you doin'? Bruv.

-[Jamie groans] -What you doin'?

-[Jamie yells] -[knife clatters]

You finished, yeah?

[yelps]

-Come here! Come here! -[Jamie groans]

Get up!

[panting]

[Jamie yells]

[Lizzie yells, grunts]

[Jermaine panting]

-[Jermaine] No! -[Lizzie grunting]

[Lizzie gasping]

[Jermaine grunts]

[Lizzie] Help!

[whimpers and wheezes]

[Lizzie coughs]

[Jermaine] Jamie, wait.

Modie's dead.

Wait, bruv!

Modie's dead, bruv.

-[gasping] -[newsreader] …there was an incident,

and say a man was shot and died at the scene…

[Lizzie wheezing]

Morris Gregory was serving a 15-year sentence for drug offenses…

-[Lizzie coughing] -He escaped four days ago

when he was taken to hospital for treatment for an eye injury.

More on this story as we receive it.

[kids yelling]

[both chattering and laughing]

Listen! In there now!

[kids laughing]

[shakes nozzle]

Oi, listen.

Jaq, you know that Stef yout?

-[Jaq] Mm. -Is he still living in the house?

[Jaq] Yeah. Him and his other brother.

What? You wanna go after the brothers or sumtin'?

Who's the other brother?

Aaron. He goes uni.

Everyone says that he's a nice kid. Don't bother with no one.

And more time, you already know that Jamie's got CCTV at his entrance.

By the time we get to his floor, ZT's be waitin' for us when we get back down.

[Sully] Why you so interested in the brothers?

As you can see, none of them's on the road.

And I ain't harmin' no kids.

Did anyone say anything about harming kids?

You said there's always a way, remember?

But not this way.

I mean it.

[car engine starts]

[electronic bell rings]

[gloves snapping]

Wagwan?

Long time.

I don't see your bredren.

It's 'cause he didn't come.

Thought you and Sully were joined at the hip.

Not all the time, no.

Well, what can I do for you?

I need some information.

You know what I sell, Dushane.

Need a car? I can rent you a car.

You need a piece? I can get you a piece.

I don't do information.

Well, you're gonna have to this time.

This is ballistic glass.

Seventy-nine mil thick.

It's actually made of two types of glass,

one more elastic than the other,

-so when it's hit… -[sighs]

…it don't shatter.

It flexes and absorbs the impact.

My car, my yard, I got everything belled up.

Cameras all over them.

What I'm sayin' is you need to leave, now,

and we can forget this conversation ever happened.

You finished, Ruben?

I ain't trying to threaten you, bro.

I wouldn't do that.

-Name your price. -Price for what?

I don't know what you're buyin'.

You hooked up CCTV for Jamie, didn't you?

I need to see what Jamie sees.

Name your price.

There ain't no price. You need to leave.

Yo!

Listen.

Me and you, we go way back, bro.

We got history.

We got respect.

Jamie and them man, they don't give a shit about you, cuz.

Now,

name your price, Ruben.

Yo, listen. Modie's dead.

Yeah, we know.

What about that pussy Jermaine?

[Jamie] We ain't gonna hear from Jermaine no more.

-What happened to your face, man? -Don't worry about that.

We have one more person to take care of, and that's Dushane.

And that needs to happen today.

Tell A-Road, tell all of these other crews.

I want everyone, everywhere lookin' for him.

Do you understand?

If they see him, shoot him on sight, no matter where the fuck he is.

Finish him off!

Come on, man! Let's fuckin' do this!

We're back, fam!

[phone vibrates]

["Hard to Believe" by Headie One playing on car stereo]

[Jamie] Ay, ay. Pull over here.

Ay, yo, youse two, come here.

Hey, get over here, man!

[Sarah] Come, man. Come.

[Kit] Are you fuckin' deaf? I said, come here, bruv!

What you lot sayin'? You want sumtin'?

Yeah.

[Jamie] Listen, I know you lot chill round here a lot, innit?

So you know who Dushane Hill is, right?

Yeah.

So whatever you want,

white, dark, whatever,

I've got you.

Just tell me where I can find Dushane.

Hey, Farah, give them your number.

[Farah] Bruv, pass your phone.

Listen, it's simple.

You see Dushane, you see Sully, you shout me.

Like I said, I got you.

Yeah, all right.

[Jamie] Ay, yo, give them sumtin', innit?

Thank you.

♪ My ye is different to your ye… ♪

[phone vibrating]

♪ One performance, three new toasters My opps informers, can't condone it ♪

♪ Still stubborn like Kona… ♪

Yo, who's this?

♪ Spend half my teens in the T house They don't know nothin' 'bout Moët ♪

♪ How they gonna brag drill When all the drillers dem own it? ♪

Where?

♪ AJ, Deno, German, EO ♪

[ominous ambient music playing]

-[Kieron] It's fuckin' cold, man. -[Jaq] Trust, yeah.

[Jaq kisses teeth]

You lost me a lot of P's, bruv.

Now you gotta pay me back.

-So you got my P's? -No.

Your mum got it?

We ain't got nothin'.

So you're gonna have to do sumtin' for me then, innit?

You understand?

Go on. Take that.

Pick up the fuckin' bag.

Don't fuck this up.

-Show him wagwan, innit? -Say no more.

A'ight, first thing first,

don't look in the fuckin' bag.

You know where you're goin'? Nah?

["Never Been Kissed" by Chloe Adams playing over speakers]

[Jamie scoffs, chuckles]

What you sayin', G?

Where's Jermaine? He ain't answerin' his phone.

Bruv, why do you care where Jermaine is, fam? Wagwan?

Me and Jermaine had a deal, bruv.

[laughs] Wait, hold on, so it was you?

Fam, you know you fucked up, innit?

[chuckles]

As soon as Dushane and Sully find out about this,

bro, you're fuckin' done out here, like--

Look, calm down.

You know why I called you. Do you want it or not?

[Jamie chuckles]

[panel beeping]

[intercom rings]

[door lock buzzes]

What the fuck?

Ay, yo. Let's bounce, bruv.

[Abby] You're not even choppin' it right!

-[Stef] I'm choppin' it properly! -[Abby] Tell your brother--

[Aaron] Ay, shut up!

[Abby] Tell your brother. Why's he bein' like that?

-If you put all the stalks together-- -[Aaron] I know what I'm doin', all right?

-[Abby] Tell your brother to listen! -[Stef] He don't wanna.

-[Aaron] You're not helpin'. -[Stef] Likkle baby!

[Abby] Don't talk to each other like that.

-[Aaron] You go over there, man. -[Abby] I'm tryin' to help!

-Tell your brother I'm tryin'! -[Stef] Listen--

-[Aaron] Are you even helpin'? Shut up. -[Abby] Don't tell him to shut up!

-He's tryna help. Hey, Ats! -I'll do what I want. 'Low it.

[Stef] My guy!

-Yo, wagwan? You good? -[Abby] We're making chili.

-There's tons if you want some. -Don't let them lie to you.

-It's not real chili. -[Abby] It is!

-It just doesn't have any meat. -Not even gonna lie.

I ain't gonna like this ting. Abby tryna do some vegan rubbish.

-[Stef] Fam, it's all dead. -We must all love each other or die.

Waffle.

-It's a poem! -What's she talkin' about?

"We must all love one another or die."

Which I think is beautiful, and it also applies to animals.

-[Stef] Mm. -Ooh, so sweet! [laughs]

-[Abby laughs] -You okay, fam?

[Aaron] Wagwan for your trainers, though?

-[Stef] Eesh! -[Abby] Leave him alone.

Can't lie, they're a bit mad. I'mma have to give you one of mine still.

Not gonna lie, those things are kinda talkin' still!

-[Stef] I know. -[Abby] Ignore them, Ats.

Gotta use the toilet.

-[Aaron] All right, calm. -Okay.

[Stef] That is gonna burn.

[Abby] It's not gonna burn. You don't know how to cook, so--

-[Stef] I'm better than you! It stinks! -[Abby laughs]

-[Aaron] This is def all done. -[Abby] That's not done.

-[Aaron] Gimme-- -[Abby] That's, like, lumps of coriander.

[laughter]

[sighs]

-[Abby] Safe to go in there? -[Stef] You know I'm not--

[Ats] What?

I know what you boys are like.

[Aaron] I told you, told Jamie, told everyone. It's meat--

[Ats exhales]

-[Aaron] I'm gonna watch it. -[Stef] You're not, you're not.

[Aaron] Yo, Stef, pass the plates.

Make sure they're clean, though.

[toilet flushes]

-[Stef] Hurry up! He's takin' bare long! -You can see I'm doin' my ting.

-Just wait. -[Stef] Hurry up, man! I'm hungry!

-You want a big portion or small? -[Stef] Big! Hurry up!

All right, shut up! Ats, sit down, man.

You hungry?

[Aaron] You won't be hungry after you taste this. Trust me.

[Abby] That smells so good.

[Aaron] It was cooked by the master chef of the house.

[Stef] Allow it. You're not even in my league.

[Aaron] What?

Well, maybe next time you can cook for me.

-[Aaron] Oi! -[Abby] What?

I gotta make sure I'm with the right brother.

-[Stef] Why's your one bigger? -[Aaron] Just eat your food.

-Why you always complaining? -[Abby] Ats?

-You okay? -Sorry, I have to go.

Yo! Fam!

[phone vibrating]

Shall I call him, yeah?

I'll do it.

Make it real, though, you know.

He has to believe it.

[Sully] Where you goin'?

[Dushane] Back in a minute.

[door opens]

[exhales]

Yeah, police.

Yo, Dris.

Yeah, it's happenin' now.

I need to report something urgent.

I just seen two Black guys goin' into a flat in my block.

-It's Billerton House. -Number One Caff.

Look, bruv, they're putting guns in a bag or sumtin',

like a bright green bag, I don't even know.

You lot need to get down here quick, yeah?

Flat 77, tenth floor.

Be quick.

A'ight.

[door opens]

What'd he say?

He said he's comin' here.

We'll see, innit?

["10 More Rounds" by FLOHIO playing on car stereo]

♪ Way more vibe Socks off white ♪

♪ With less friends And way more bands ♪

♪ NikeTown? Yes I'm down ♪

♪ They waited up until now I give them more… ♪

[Jamie] Oh, this is a joke ting.

♪ Bring my fist up to my chest In my section I'm the best ♪

♪ Don't tell me shit 'bout just rest ♪

♪ Got 10 more rounds ♪

♪ Watch her now Don't ask me if the show might bang ♪

♪ Still on grind for my fam ♪

♪ And still flex from like time to time Because I live my life… ♪

[phone vibrating]

♪ There's no contract on my name And I skurr inside my lane… ♪

Yeah?

♪ Vibe with me, don't you pour dirt ♪

G, are you sure?

♪ On my dreams Right now I'm just tryna win and live… ♪

All right, say nothin'.

Yo, Farah, get on the phone to Si and them right now!

Tell 'em to back us at Number One Café ASAP!

Dushane and Sully are there.

Hurry up, man! Let's go!

Yo, bruv, listen. We found them, yeah?

Number One Caff, meet us there now, yeah?

[TV playing quietly]

What you watchin'?

You won't like it.

You have to respect people's space.

[#20 by Aphex Twin playing]

I remember when you used to be my little girl, you know?

[chuckles]

I'm not your little girl no more.

["Inanimate Sensation" by Death Grips playing]

[Kit] Hurry up! Hurry up, man!

Let's go! Let's go! Let's move! Let's move!

[Jamie] Let's go! Let's go! Let's go!

Fuck! Yo, yo, yo, let's go!

[pounding on door]

[officers] Armed police! Armed police!

[Kit] Go, go, go, go, go!

-[Jamie] Ay, nobody fuckin' move! -[clamoring]

[Kit] Hey, where's Dushane?

[yelling]

Where's Dushane?

[officer 1] Armed police!

-[Abby screams] -What the fuck?

-Armed police! -[officer 2] Stay on the ground!

[officer 3] Move! Get on your knees!

[Stef] Get off me!

[screaming] Aaron!

-[officer 4] Lift you up. Come on. -Aaron! Aaron!

Aaron! Aaron!

-[grunting] -[Si] Where the fuck is Dushane?

[Jamie] Where's Dushane? Where's Dushane?

Where's Dushane?

[Farah] Where you fucking going? Sit down! Shut the fuck up!

Ay, yo, check the fuckin' kitchen!

Fuckin' move!

-[Jamie] Yo, where's Dushane at? -[screaming and yelling]

[Stef screaming]

-[Stef] Aaron, help me! -[officer 1] Calm down!

-Calm down! Listen! -[sobbing] Aaron, help me! Aaron!

Aaron!

Aaron!

Get off me!

Aaron! Help!

Aaron!

[officer 2] Firearm.

[Aaron] No, that-- That's not mine.

I don't know how that got there. That's not mine.

I swear to God, I haven't seen that before! That's not mine!

I don't know how that got in my bag! It's not mine!

Ay, he's not here, bruv!

Let's go!

Yo, let's go! Let's move!

[Farah] What the fuck?

Where the fuck were they?

[all yelling]

-[Farah] Where was the man? -[Jamie] Fuck!

-Fuck's sake! -[Farah] Fuck, man!

Someone's playing serious games with me right now!

It's these Summerhouse G's, I'm tellin' you, blud!

-Joke ting, man! There's no-- -It don't make no bloody sense, bruv!

-Bruv, there's no way I missed donny, fam! -[phone vibrating]

Bruv, man. I mean, fuck this shit, man!

Fuck!

Yo, who's this?

[Dushane] You know who it is, bruv.

-Blud, who's on the phone, fam? -Listen.

I think you should check on your brothers.

[Farah] Jamie, what's goin' on, man?

Jamie, talk to us, man!

[exhales]

[melancholy ambient music playing]

Fuck!

[man] Tell me what the bag was doing in your room.

I told you, I don't know nothing about this bag, man.

I've nothing to do with this.

[plastic bag crinkles, book thuds]

-[man] You seen this book before, Aaron? -Yeah, it's mine.

-It's your book, is it? -Yes, for uni.

Well, can you explain why we found this book in the bag with the guns in there?

-I don't know. -What was it doin' in there?

I just said I don't know!

[sniffling]

[sighs]

[lock clicks]

Look, Dris, we can do it here, but…

Erin's gonna find you.

No. Not here, bruv. [sniffles]

A'ight, let's go, then.

Let's go.

[softly] No.

[sighs]

Ain't there another way out of this?

Can I put some shoes on?

Look, come on, bruv.

[sniffles]

Stop it. Come on.

-Can I at least say bye to her? -No, come on. Come--

Shh, shh, shh.

Don't do that to me.

Let's go!

Come on!

-[sighs] -Come on, man.

You know what you done.

["13 Angels Standing Guard 'Round the Side of Your Bed" by A Silver Mt. Zion playing]

[Sully] I didn't even know you wore glasses, bro.

[Dris] My eyes are fucked.

Everything's fucked, bruv.

[sniffles]

[Sully] Here.

Go.

You want me to go?

It's between us.

Why?

Why, man?

[sniffles]

[sniffles]

Well, if you're gonna do it,

do it, fam.

[gunshot]

[weeping quietly]

[sobbing]

[Jamie continues crying]

[officer] Two minutes.

What you sayin', bro? You good?

Hm?

See what happened?

All this, yeah?

All this is your fault.

Yours.

Listen, bro, everything's gonna be all right.

-Trust me. -Be all right?

-I'm goin' jail, bruv. -You ain't goin' to jail.

-Fam, everythin' that I worked for. -[sighs]

I worked hard.

Yeah? I was trying to make my own way.

Like any other normal person would.

I was trying to keep my head down.

But so they're aiming guns at us, bro.

Aiming guns at us.

Now they're tellin'…

Tellin' me sumtin' about 15 years.

Fifteen years, bruv.

You're not doin' 15 years.

-Fifteen years-- -Bruv, you're not doing 15 years.

Just listen to me, man.

I'm gonna tell them everything.

It was my bag.

You nor Stef nor Abby had nothin' to do with this.

Do you understand? It's going to be okay, bro.

I'm tellin' you.

But, Aaron, you're gonna have to step up and be a man.

Oh, be a man, yeah?

Come on, bruv. Why you bein' like that for?

Trust me, bro. It's gonna be okay.

-It's gonna be all right. -No! It's not gonna be all right, bruv!

What, you think we're gonna be cool after this?

You think Stef…

You think Stef's gonna be cool after this?

Huh?

What about me? What, you think I can go to uni

and be a dad to Stef?

What's wrong with you, bruv?

This is your fault, bruv.

This is all your fault.

You promised them, man.

-You promised them. -[sniffles]

You promised Mum and Dad you were gonna take care of us.

Yeah, where the fuck are we now? You promised them.

You promised them!

Yeah? Where are we now? You promised them!

You promised them, man!

For fuck's sake! Don't touch me, man!

[Jamie] Just chill. Just chill.

[Aaron] Fuck's sake.

[both sobbing]

[cell door opens]

[officer] Let's go, son.

You ain't gotta worry about nothin'.

Just please, listen to me. Listen to me, bro.

Just look after Stef, do you understand?

I love you, bro.

Never forget, yeah?

[sniffling]

[birdsong]

Had to be done, fam.

So, what, police?

You said there's always a way, innit?

[sighs]

That's what you said to me, bruv.

There's always a way…

but not that way.

[chuckles]

Fuck me, man.

What you mean, "not that way"?

What are we runnin', a fuckin' church here or sumtin'?

[chuckles softly]

You know what I'm talkin' about.

There's just things you don't do.

Things we don't do.

Where we grew up.

Now, what Dris done,

that's fuckin' wrong!

And everyone knows it.

What you've done…

it's fuckin' wrong, man.

And you know it.

The fuck are you talkin' about?

Huh?

We fuckin' won!

What does it matter?

Furthermore, hold on.

Who the fuck are you to tell me about what's right and wrong?

Have to fuckin' justify myself to you!

I did what I had to do to get us back on top!

And that's what a fuckin' leader does!

You wouldn't understand that, would you?

Just because we didn't lose…

doesn't mean we won.

[door opens then closes]

[Amma] Mm-hm!

-That's not stirring it. -What do you mean?

Mm-hm. You have to shake your whole body when you stir.

Mm-hm!

[Amma chuckles]

[Kit breathing rapidly]

-Are you-- Who are you? -[Kit] Where the fuck is he?

-[Amma] No! -Fuckin'--

-[Kit] Where the fuck-- -Mum! Mum!

[Kit] Get the fuck out my way, you dumb bitch!

-[Amma] Attica, move! -[Kit grunts]

-Fuck! -Mum!

-Mum! -Attica, get down!

[Kit] Dumb bitch!

-[gun fires] -[Amma grunts]

-[Kit] Fuck! -[yelps]

Fuck's sake!

Move out the fuckin' way!

-[Amma] God! No! -[Kit] Get the fuck off the gun!

The fuck is wrong with this--

-[gun fires] -[Amma screams]

[both panting]

Fuck!

[Amma gasps]

Oh God.

It's okay. It's okay.

-You're okay. It's okay. -[Ats sobs]

It's okay. He's gone. It's okay.

He's gone.

It's okay.

[sighs]

You all right?

Hi.

How's she doin'?

She's okay.

She…

She doesn't wanna see you, Dushane.

I'm sorry.

Okay.

She'll come around.

Just give her some time.

I get it.

Listen.

I know what you done…

for Lauryn.

Jaq told me you gave her the money.

Thank you.

Tish has another swimmin' competition in a couple of weeks,

and she'd love to see you there.

[chuckles softly]

Maybe…

I dunno, maybe if you're up for it, you can come down?

Yeah.

Yeah, maybe I will.

I'll see, innit.

[Jaq] So you're tellin' me you're still out consignin' people?

How many times do I need to tell you you don't go and fuckin' consign people?

Are you fuckin' for real?

You're telling me you're out with him as well.

I send you two out together.

You know better than him, and he knows fuckin' better than you.

Wagwan for your shit? Acting like fuckin' dickheads!

Why am I paying for you to come out your house lookin' all nice for?

I put the money in your pocket! I dressed you!

My jacket! My hair! My trainers! My jeans!

Everything you're wearin' is me!

["Fighting For?" by Roots Manuva playing]

Ay, cuz! What you doin' in the ends, my guy?

I know you're not just cuttin' food.

-What you talkin' about? -Chill.

♪ Mm-hm ♪

♪ Sometimes… ♪

Right, it's all there. Give me a bell once it's ready, yeah?

-Sure. -A'ight. In a bit.

-Bye now. Take care. -Yeah, yeah. You too.

Come on.

♪ Ooh… ♪

[all laughing]

[Lizzie] Cheers to that.

To more money.

Ay, yo!

♪ Should've been, could've been Ain't so why bother with… ♪

My guy!

♪ No time to tolerate The constants of horridness ♪

♪ Dressed as a friend As nice as they come… ♪

-What you sayin', Kieron? -You earned that.

-Yeah? -You earned that.

-Audi, three-liter. Quattro. -Yeah?

You earned that.

-How much, bruv? -[man] Thirty G's.

Yeah? I'll give you 25. Cash.

-[man] Cash? -Cash.

-[man] Let's do it. -Yeah?

[laughing]

♪ There in the moment Faced with the truth ♪

♪ Just ain't gonna know What's the right thing to do ♪

♪ The life of the little The life of the great deal ♪

♪ Life takin' life Death makin' space for life ♪

♪ Vein fights of, vein flights of ♪

♪ Hands are tied, sick and damn tired ♪

♪ The cold truth makes room For the warm lies ♪

♪ Ooh ♪

♪ Sometimes ♪

♪ It feels like fighting for ♪

♪ Wasting away fighting for ♪

♪ Ooh ♪

♪ Sometimes ♪

♪ It feels like fighting for ♪

♪ Wasting away fighting for ♪

♪ Ooh… ♪

How's school?

Mm.

What subjects did you do today?

I dunno.

♪ Choosin' the right battle Recognizin' the foe ♪

♪ At the end of the road That leads to a road from ♪

♪ Out of the blows No news is bad news… ♪

[Kieron] So you're tellin' me,

the people in this room, who have lived there their whole lives,

will not be put on priority for this joint-ownership scheme that you're doin'?

What the hell is that about?

We will do our best to re-house as many families as we can.

[Kieron] For you lot, yeah!

This is a multi-million pound development!

Over my dead body!

[man] The council hasn't got the resources to re-house everyone within the borough.

[Pat] And we can't afford it!

♪ Routines in life Cause a loss of belief ♪

♪ We're regainin' that, reframin' that ♪

♪ New name for that, new lane to bat ♪

♪ Greater steps for all creed and kind ♪

♪ With movements of this Divine decide it's ♪

Suarez, Clive, Acheampong, Huynh,

Roberts, Alder, Tovell.

Bruv, what the fuck are you doin' here?

You know what? You had the right idea, you know?

Bringin' all the gangs together and that.

See, all that shootin', stabbin' and acid shit…

only stops us puttin' money in our pocket.

You get me?

You had the right dream.

I'm glad you like it.

Listen.

I can take your dream to the next level, you know?

-Yeah? -Yeah.

Not just the borough, but the whole fuckin' city.

[scoffs]

-Good luck with that. -Bruv, sit down, man.

Fuck you, innit?

You wanna do 20 years, yeah? I think you're gonna wanna see this.

Sit down, man.

What's there to see?

[chuckles]

Be quiet and watch.

Bruv, how the fuck did you get a phone in here?

Watch it.

[chuckles]

Watch close.

Judge sees that…

drop the case real quick.

You answer the next question right,

I'll send it to your lawyer tonight.

What's the question?

After you get out, you come and work for me.

[chuckles]

Are you bein' for real?

Yes or no?

You're good, Jamie.

You're smart.

You're organized.

I like the way you dream.

I dreamt like that when I was your age.

Let me know if you wanna do them 20 years, yeah?

["Am I A Good Man?" by Them Two playing]

-♪ Am I a good man? ♪ -♪ Ooh ♪

-♪ Am I a fool? ♪ -♪ Ooh ♪

-♪ Am I weak? ♪ -♪ Ooh ♪

♪ Or am I just playing it… ♪

-I don't see Dushane. -No, ma'am.

He's been keeping an extremely low profile.

Dushane's very cagey, guv. No one even knows where he's living.

Then we need to be smarter, then, don't we?

This guy shouldn't be on our streets.

He should be inside

for the rest of his life.

-♪ Am I a good man? ♪ -♪ Ooh ♪

-♪ Am I a fool? ♪ -♪ Ooh ♪

-♪ Am I a fool? ♪ -♪ Ooh ♪

-♪ Am I weak? ♪ -♪ No ♪

-♪ Somebody tell me ♪ -♪ Ooh ♪

-♪ Or playin' it cool? ♪ -♪ Ooh ♪

♪ Oh, she has made ♪

♪ My whole life a mess ♪

♪ But still I work day and night for her Whoa ♪

♪ So she can always have the best ♪

-♪ Say, am I a good man? ♪ -♪ Ooh ♪

-♪ Am I a good man? ♪ -♪ Ooh ♪

-♪ Am I a fool? ♪ -♪ Ooh ♪

-♪ Am I a fool? ♪ -♪ Ooh ♪

-♪ Am I weak? ♪ -♪ Ooh ♪

-♪ Somebody tell me ♪ -♪ Ooh ♪

♪ Or am I just playin' it cool? ♪

♪ You know what? ♪

♪ The best of her love she gives ♪

♪ To someone else ♪

♪ But still Before I hurt the little girl ♪

-♪ Oh ♪ -♪ I would rather hurt myself ♪

-♪ Does that make me a good man? ♪ -♪ Ooh ♪

-♪ Am I a good man? ♪ -♪ Ooh ♪

-♪ Am I a good man? ♪ -♪ Ooh ♪

-♪ Am I a good man? ♪ -♪ Ooh ♪

-♪ Somebody tell me ♪ -♪ Ooh ♪

-♪ Whoa ♪ -♪ Ooh ♪

♪ Am I a good man? ♪

♪ Am I a good man? ♪

♪ Am I a fool? ♪

♪ Am I a fool? ♪

-♪ Maybe I've been in love too long ♪ -♪ Hey, hey ♪

♪ Am I a good man? ♪

♪ Am I a fool? ♪