Original subtitles

[somber ambient music playing]

[Diana] Is there anything I can get for you, Amma?

Anything at all?

We're here for you.

-God will give you strength. -Yeah.

He's by your side.

[Shelley] Some toast and sweet tea.

You need to eat something, Amma.

[Stef sighs]

[seagulls calling]

[breathing shakily]

[sighs]

[officer] We're just trying to establish a timeline of his movements.

[Bradders] A'ight. Whatever, man.

So when did you last see Attica?

When did we see the yout?

[Bradders] A week.

[officer] How many days exactly?

Uh, four or five days.

[officer] What about you?

[Rowmando] I ain't heard a thing, man.

[officer] So none of youse has seen or heard anything?

-[sighs] -Nah.

[Samsi] Okay, can we go now, please?

-No, still got more questions. -[Kieron] Yo, Jaq.

-What? -[Kieron] Come. You need to see this.

-Remember my cousin Danny? -Mm.

-The one who does the computer repairs? -Yeah.

He saw this on his camera, fam. The one outside the shop.

It's Ats, blud.

Yeah, it's definitely him, innit? Look, this is the part, cuz. Watch this.

-[Jaq] The fuck? -[Kieron] Watch, man.

Who the fuck's this brudda?

Shit, they just grabbed him!

[Romy] It's mad.

[tense ambient music playing]

Who the fuck's this bitch?

-Who is she? -[Kieron] Don't know.

-[Romy] She ain't from the ends. -Hey, Kieron, send me her picture.

[Kieron] Say nothin'.

-[Romy] We gonna give it to the feds? -[Jaq] Fuck no.

Dushane's gonna wanna take care of this in-house, hear what I'm sayin'?

Send it out to everyone we know.

Tell 'em don't put it on socials or nothin'.

We need to keep this shit controlled.

Anybody sees the bitch,

-they bell me instantly. -[phone chimes]

Man needs to find her rapid, bruv.

-Later. -Love.

Love.

Where's Emilio?

[Lizzie] He's at home.

He's waitin' for us.

I wanna know what the fuck is goin' on 'ere.

[engine starts]

-[whispers in Spanish] -[doorbell rings]

[in Spanish] I have to get this, my love.

[sighs]

[woman speaking Spanish]

-[in English] Come in. -[buzzes]

[door closes]

Antonio…

[seagulls calling]

Antonio was the brother of my wife.

He's got a kid.

Not even six months.

Thank God you're okay, Lizzie.

Why did they shoot Antonio and not me?

Payback.

For Los Duques.

He was competition. You're a buyer.

Can someone tell me what the fuck is goin' on 'ere?

Juan El Bueno…

switched sides.

[inhales]

-Puta madre. -Bruv, who the fuck is Juan El Bueno?

A captain of the National Police.

He's a fed?

One who looks the other way. For a price, obviously.

So what went wrong? You stop payin' them the money?

-No. -No. The problem is Los Duques.

Now I'm out,

and they see an opportunity to… To take over.

And they are paying Juan more.

If Juan is working with Los Duques now,

we got a problem.

A… A big problem.

All right, look.

How about I make a deal with this Juan guy?

When there's a problem, you throw money at it, right?

Usually does the trick.

[Emilio] That's what Antonio thought.

With Juan,

there is always a risk.

A real risk, you know?

And you never know what is waiting for you.

Bruv, how do I fix this?

'Cause I got two million in this shipment.

I can get your two million back.

If that is what you want, it won't be a problem.

[Dushane] No, it's not what I want.

What I want is the supply, and I need it regular.

[clicks tongue, inhales]

For that, you will need the Moroccans.

[footsteps approaching]

Mi amor.

[in Spanish] Please, Emilio.

You promised me you wouldn't have anything more to do with these people.

[in Spanish] Yes. And it's over. I promise you. I swear, my love.

De verdad.

Go back down, okay? I'll be right down.

[Emilio sniffs]

Bro, I need to talk to these Moroccans, man.

[in English] Give me a couple of hours, okay?

[Lizzie] Sí.

[sighs]

-What you sayin', likkle man? -Stop calling me that. I'm not likkle.

I'm basically the same height as you.

-You'll always be my likkle brother. -No, I ain't.

-So you're not goin' school today? -Nah.

Can't. Ain't going.

But you are gonna go tomorrow though, yeah?

[Stef kisses teeth]

Wanted to show you somethin'.

[Stef sighs]

Who is she?

You don't know her?

Nah, who is she?

Just some girl.

But if you ever see her, just let me know, okay?

Why? What's goin' on? Is she to do with Ats's death?

-I'm gonna make us some breakfast, a'ight? -I ain't hungry.

Didn't you just say you was a big man? A big man's gotta eat.

[ducks quacking]

What you sayin'? All right?

[sniffs]

Here you go.

Wagwan? All right?

Steady, steady.

-Hold on, I'm getting it. -[whimpering]

Here comes the plane, mate.

-[chuckles] -[whines]

Here comes the plane. [laughs]

Go on. Here comes the plane.

-How many kids have you got? -Who said I had kids?

I used to do the same with my son.

The plane coming in to land.

It used to make him laugh so much.

Where's your boy now, then?

There was an accident.

He was four.

-The sixth anniversary is coming up. -Oh, that's deep.

[sighs]

What'd you want me to say to that? Hm?

"Are you okay?"

You've lost someone, haven't you?

Nah.

-There's a look. You have it. -No, I don't.

-I can see it. -You just think you can.

You don't know me.

You don't know anything about me. Trust me.

Okay.

[intense ambient music playing]

Hi, Rushman. Come in.

-She's just in the livin' room. -Thank you.

[people chattering]

[Diana] Just let us know when you want us to call.

When did this arrive, Amma?

Can you remember?

-What day did this come? -I'm so sorry, Amma.

[chattering and laughter]

Come on! Ats is king, man.

"I have concluded for the reasons explained above

that there are no grounds on which to revoke your deportation order."

-They won't deport her now. Would they? -[sighs]

"If you do not leave the United Kingdom as required,

you'll be liable to enforced removal."

-[sighs] -[knock on door]

You all right, Stef?

-Is Amma in? -Yeah.

Stefan.

I'm so sorry.

It's okay.

Shh, shh…

[Stef sniffling]

[Amma] Don't cry.

Attica was your best friend.

He would not want to see you cry.

It's okay. Shh.

You know these Moroccans?

No.

He kept everything compartmentalized

and tight.

So they got two mil of my P's, and you don't even know who these people are?

No, I don't know them.

And they don't know me.

That way, everything stays safe.

Here he is.

You're on. It's in a restaurant called La Cepa. It's in La Linea.

-[scoffs] -Well, where's that?

You know the Wild West?

That's La Linea.

[Emilio] The man you're going to meet is Mounir.

-Mounir? -Yes.

And if I were you, I would take this.

What's that?

Protection.

The Moroccans are serious people.

-After this, I'm out. -I know.

Don't come to me again, okay?

Thanks for everything, Emilio.

Good luck.

So La Linea is about an hour and a half away.

Do you wanna hire a car or take a cab from here?

You're going back to London.

You're gonna need me.

This ain't a discussion. Get on a plane and go home.

What the fuck are you talkin' about?

-You don't even speak Spanish. -Lizzie.

-You don't know where you're going. -Listen to me carefully.

I don't need you.

[boys chattering]

You all right, girls?

Mandy. Mandy!

I heard you was home.

[scoffs]

I wouldn't exactly call it a home.

I mean, in fact, it's not a home, is it? It's a hostel.

So it's basically a shithole.

You done Dris, didn't you?

Come on. I don't know what the fuck you're talkin' about.

Don't lie to me, man.

-You killed him. -How'd you work that one out, then?

Nobody would dare touch Dris in Summerhouse.

It had to be you or Dushane.

My money's on you pullin' that trigger, personally.

-Don't make no sense. -It makes perfect sense to me.

-Why? -Tell me you didn't kill him.

Look me in my eyes and tell me that you didn't do it.

Dris was my friend.

That's not denyin' it, is it?

Well, I didn't do it.

You're chattin' shit.

But do you know what? Whatever you say, son.

I come outta prison tryna sort my life out.

Turns out, I ain't even got a life.

The social said that I can't have Erin back

because I don't have a house.

I don't have my daughter, I don't have my man.

All I got is shit, and that's 'cause of you.

Look, you take this.

What's this?

-Blood money? -No, your money.

-Your and Erin's money. -[sighs heavily]

Come on. You know Dris is family. That makes you family.

So please, take it. When you need more, let me know.

I can't take this.

I didn't kill him.

Do you think that's why I can't take it?

Fuck, man!

I just come out on probation.

My probation find out I've got this money and I'm rentin' a house,

they're gonna ask where I got it from.

I tell them the truth, that I got it off of you,

they're gonna say this is evidence

and that I'm involved in ongoing criminal activity.

[scoffs] That's a instant recall back to the bin.

Well, then, you just keep it, then. Hm?

-Just put it down somewhere safe. -D'you know what? Take it back.

Take it back.

My life is different now. I don't want this.

That's not my life no more.

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

[Stef] Tia.

Tia, what you doin'?

Shut up, man. It's not that deep.

They're not for you. They're for Ats.

Well, let's face the facts. He's not here, is he?

Why's your lip on the floor, man?

Your lip's been sweepin' the floor for a minute still.

He was like my brother.

Seen, I hear it.

So, what, you been in school?

No.

Neither have I still.

I got permed, innit.

Got excluded permanently.

How is that even a punishment? Can't go back to school?

Yeah, I'm calm with that still.

So, what? You wanna come back to mine?

Come on, man.

["Leave Me Alone" by Amaarae playing]

♪ Yeah ♪

♪ Yeah, yeah ♪

♪ Talkin', talkin', talkin' ♪

♪ Talk is cheap ♪

♪ Me nuh need favor from no one but God ♪

♪ Plus I've got me ♪

♪ Talkin', talkin', talkin'… ♪

Here we are. My little palace.

Aah!

♪ For your niggas out the mud And your peoples outside… ♪

Home sweet home.

Come on. You're welcome.

[cartoon playing on television]

[sighs]

["Ice" by Cam Keddy playing on TV]

Stef, why are you so awkward? Why are you over there?

Come sit down.

Have you seen Mum?

[little girl] No.

Hm! Chile! You need a shower. You stink.

Hm.

Do you want some?

♪ She wanna roll w the team cah We stay on fleak n the drip got price ♪

♪ Black boi but my kicks off white Melanin queen n the back come nicе ♪

♪ Old tings see a young boy flex in a Benz N now they wanna roll like dice… ♪

You want more?

Nah, you're draggin' it.

[chuckles]

Have it all, then.

Stop being greedy, man. [kisses teeth] Chocolate isn't runnin' anywhere.

♪ 5'2", big back, brown skin Wan tek this wood… ♪

Tia, can we play battles?

You wanna play battles?

Stef, what'd you know about battles?

What's that?

[both] Bang!

[Tia] What's that?

-[Tia and Stef] Bang! -Bang!

-[both] Bang! -[Tia groans]

[Stef] Bang!

-[both] Bang! -[laughing]

Why you runnin'? Why you runnin'?

-Bang! -[laughs]

-[Tia] Bang! -[Stef] Aargh!

-[Tia laughing] -In the chest! Aah!

[groans]

You done?

Nah, I don't trust that one still.

-Bang! -Aaargh! Aaargh!

Aaaargh!

-[clattering] -[driver speaks Spanish]

-I can't understand what you're sayin'. -[speaking Spanish]

What? Up there, yeah?

[speaking Spanish]

-Here. -[speaks Spanish]

[men shouting in Spanish]

["Fulanito" by Becky G & El Alfa playing over speakers]

[kids playing]

[kids chattering in Darija]

[boy shouts in Darija]

[man] Dushane?

I'm Mounir.

How was the journey?

Yeah, good, man.

Your family is well? Everything is good at home? [chuckles]

Everything's good at home?

Bro, look,

you got somethin' of mine we need to discuss, yeah? Let's talk.

Please, sit. You hungry?

-I ain't come here to eat, bro. -Yeah, I understand.

But I'm very hungry.

Do you mind if I eat?

-Do what you're doin'. -Thanks.

Por favor?

[sighs]

-[waiter] Por favor? - [orders in Spanish]

[waiter speaks Spanish]

-[in English] Do you want a beer? -No, I'm good.

-Coffee? -I don't want anything. I'm good.

Need a water? Okay.

[Jaq] So what you're sayin' is, no one knows who she is?

["Skengman" by Ghetts (feat. Stormzy) playing over speakers]

-How old would you say she is? -[Bradders] What, that ting there?

-About 20 or some shit. -[Samsi] Nah, man. More like 15.

Yeah, 15, 16.

Right. So that means she's still in school, yeah?

So youse two need to go pree all the schools.

Show her picture around an' that.

-What? -Calm.

-That's long. -Shut up, man. What's wrong with you?

-What you mean, bro? There's bare schools. -So what?

Fam, she gonna be on social media, bro. Insta, Snapchat an' that. Come on, man.

Well, that's calm, then. Just post her picture on--

[Jaq] No, bro.

We don't need this shit going viral. Gotta keep it in the 'hood.

-We don't need her knowing. -[knocking on door]

Who the fuck is that, man?

I don't even know. Let me check, bro.

♪ But dem boy dere Won't rеspect man's growth… ♪

[door opens]

♪ Wig man, head back blown… ♪

Yeah, it's these man still.

♪ Twist and bend that bro… ♪

What you lot sayin'?

Seen this?

[Jamie] Yeah, man.

You know her?

Nah.

♪ Skengman… ♪

What you saying, Kit? You know her?

Nah.

So you two have no idea who done Ats, nah?

Why would we know?

We gonna act like Kit never tried to kill the kid in his own yard?

You know why that went down. And you know that's old news now, innit?

Coincidence though, don't you think?

You come out, Ats gets laid out.

The fuck you tryin' to say, fam?

♪ Skengman mode ♪

♪ I'll stand in the middle of the field An' scare man's crow… ♪

[scoffs] Say nothin'.

-Yo. -[Romy] Yo.

-Bring me Jamie's ting. -[Romy] Say nothin'.

♪ If snitches then man's cold Them mans start hittin' up… ♪

Special customer. He's certified.

♪ Even in a plain tee, I'm flexin'… ♪

Give him that for free.

♪ Pat a nigga down And find every pocket… ♪

-Say no more. -In a bit.

♪ Could've been year eight how I swept in New school niggas ain't nowhere… ♪

A'ight, dem man got too much fuckin' attitude, you know.

[phone vibrating]

♪ Got the gift of the gab Play me louder ♪

♪ I could talk about The kettles on the counter… ♪

-[sighs] -[Kieron] Who?

♪ I love a real-life encounter… ♪

Ay, don't chat shit, fam.

♪ They couldn't figure How I pattern my flow… ♪

-Yo, Jaq, man. -[Jaq] Yo.

-Found that girl. -Who?

The girl in the video, fam.

Two youngers seen her in the shopping center.

-[Jaq] Wait, she still there? -Yeah.

-[Jaq] Come. -[Kieron] Yo, Romy!

-[Romy] Yo. -[Kieron] Let's cut, man.

Hey, hurry the fuck up, man.

-[tires screech] -[engine revving]

Hey, hey, hey, hey, big man.

Do not let her outta your sight, you understand?

Yeah, we're gonna be there in ten minutes.

[TV playing softly]

[man] Mm.

They had these in Saving Private Ryan.

Grease gun.

Yeah, this is vintage.

-Good film that, G. Really good film. -[man] Mm.

What did you buy vintage for? Vintage is just a fancy word for old.

No, these things were made to last, Vee. They do the job.

People like 'em.

Yeah, they got proper weight. Heft.

-[clicks] -Yeah, they feel nice in your hands.

Here.

Nah, it's old. Don't like old stuff.

[Vee] Here we go.

-She's gonna go into one. -[man] Vee, don't.

Darlin', I told you not to come down when I'm doin' business. Go back upstairs.

-What are those doin' here? -[Vee] On cue with the theatrics.

-Go upstairs, love. -I don't want those things in my house.

Your house?

You havin' a fuckin' laugh?

This ain't your house, girl.

Never was, never will be.

Vee, Lauryn lives here with me. That makes it her house.

This is her home. It's our home.

You're a cuckoo in the nest.

That's all you are.

She'll be lyin' on the bed cryin' her eyes out.

She's carryin' my child.

Yeah, well, you should wrap it up after you whip it out next time.

Here you are, Speaks.

-Scratch off some of these for me. -Yeah, why not?

[man] Hey.

What if the police come?

What if they find all those?

[man] There's nothin' to be worried about.

I promise ya.

I would never let anythin' happen to ya.

Especially now.

Hm.

-Vee hates me. -No, she doesn't.

She knows I love ya.

She's me big sister. She wants whatever makes me happy.

She hates me.

We'll get married.

Yeah. We will. [laughs]

-[exhales] -Oh.

I'll be back up soon.

Do you want anythin'? Cup of tea? Juice?

No. [sniffles]

[chuckles]

[door opens]

[door closes]

[sighs]

[ominous ambient music playing]

-Where the youngers at? -[Kieron] Market village.

-Where is she? -She went in there. 'Bout two minutes ago.

-You're sure it's her? -Yes, bruv. I swear it is.

All right. If she starts actin' mad, grab her.

Say no more.

-Oi! Come here! -[Jaq] What the fuck are you doing?

-Why you sayin' oi? -What?

-Dickhead! -Go that way, man!

-What's your name, sis? -What's all this?

I'm just asking your name. What's wrong with that?

-I'll call the police. -All right, call.

But when you do, tell 'em about Ats and your bredrens in the yellow car, innit.

-What? -Are you deaf?

You, Ats, and the yellow car.

-I don't know what you're talkin' 'bout. -It's not her.

-What do you mean it's not her? -Bruv, I'm telling you it's not her.

-Look. -Hold still!

Look.

See it there?

Fuck, man!

Fuck you doing, you dickhead? Fuckin' idiot!

Hurry up, man!

[Mounir] Gracias.

You like pastry?

I don't eat pastry.

You know The Great British Bake Off?

-It's my favorite show. -Listen.

Stop all the fuckin' long talk now.

-You want to talk business. -Yeah, I wanna talk business.

I wanna talk about how we're gonna get that fuckin' product to London

now Emilio's out.

[speaks Spanish]

Everything is under control. Don't worry.

I am worried.

'Cause the link we've got is fuckin' gone.

The guy we got to replace him just got laid out.

Telling me that's under control?

Everything will be fine.

Where the fuck you goin', man? What you doing?

Emilio told me you had some concerns

and asked me to come across from Morocco to meet you.

-Yeah? -I've met you.

Concerns?

Yeah, that's one way of puttin' it. Bro, you've got two million of my money.

I don't deal with that side of things.

-You don't deal with the money, no? -No.

So I'm talking to the wrong person. I need to see your boss.

-Then you need to see me. -Nah, nah, nah. Forget all of that, bruv.

I understand what you're doing. I'm not stupid.

I get it. Someone come into my ends asking to see the boss?

I'm gonna send someone else out

to make sure they're certified as well, you get me?

You can forget all the long talk.

I wanna see your boss, I wanna see him now.

Arrange that.

[sighs]

Okay. If you want, I can take you to him tomorrow.

This ain't a mañana situation. This is a now situation.

I wanna see him now.

He won't like it.

Do I look like I give a fuck what he likes?

No. Definitely no.

Wait a minute?

-Espera. -Hurry up, man.

[Mounir speaking Darija]

You're a lucky man. [chuckles]

It's fixed.

Good.

Still two pastries.

Bruv, let's go.

Okay. Let's go.

[motorcycle engine revving]

["Nighttime" by RIMON playing over speakers]

♪ Silencing my mind, smoking trees ♪

♪ Night shift after night shift… ♪

Jaq?

[exhales]

Hi, I'm Becks.

-Sorry I'm late. -No problem.

-What do you want? -What you drinkin'?

I am drinking a Cuba Libre.

[chuckles] I could have three, four of those right now.

-It's been one of those days, then? -You could say that.

Could I please get one more of these? Thank you.

♪ And the stars looking at me ♪

♪ Got the owl looking in my eyes… ♪

[chuckles] I like your style.

[chuckles]

-It's not my style. It's just me. -[chuckles]

Okay, well, I like you.

I think you look really great.

♪ Gazing stares are feeding me… ♪

That was your cue.

To say something really nice, preferably without me having to prompt you.

[chuckles]

I mean,

when Lithe said to me she wanted to hook me up,

I wasn't expecting her to look like you.

Just to be clear, that was a compliment, right?

Definitely.

-[chuckles] -Cheers.

[phone vibrating]

-Go for it. -Sorry.

No, it's fine. Take it.

♪ I come alive in the nighttime ♪

What?

[Lauryn whispers] Jaqie.

Speak up, man. I can't hear a word you're sayin'.

Jaqie, you gotta get me out of here, please.

Please, Jaqie, I've gotta get out of here.

These people are fuckin' mental.

I've gotta call you back. I'm busy.

Don't go, Jaqie, please. Please.

These people, they're nutters, Jaqie.

The sister, she fuckin' hates me. [breathing shakily]

I've got the baby coming, Jaqie. Please help me.

Have I not already told you I'll get you out of there?

But you need to do it now, Jaq. I can't take anymore.

You need to calm down, you hear me?

-I'm gonna call you back like I said. -[sobbing] Don't.

Don't call me. [sobs]

Text me first.

Curtis doesn't like me talking on the phone.

A'ight. Text, then.

Listen, I'm going to bring you home.

It's just gotta be the right time. So bear with me, a'ight?

Fine.

-A'ight. In a bit. -[sobbing]

Sorry about that.

-Okay, girlfriend? -[scoffs]

Uh, live-in lover?

Nah. Nothin' like that.

It's not important.

Cheers.

Cheers.

["Deli" by Priya Ragu playing over speakers]

[knocking on door]

Hey.

It's a beautiful night.

Want a glass of wine?

Busy.

Mm. I thought I'd ask.

If you get less busy, I'll be on my deck.

Okay.

-When did you first know you were gay? -Ooh, babes, I've always known.

[laughs] Okay, when did you first kiss a girl?

-[Jaq inhales] -[men chattering]

A'ight.

-Crazy. -Ay, shut up.

You're the first.

Ay, kiss again, you fuckin' lezzers.

-Hey, fuck off, man. -Kiss her.

-Kiss her again, you fuckin' pervert. -Shut up.

What?

-Brudda! -Fuck off, bitch.

-Jaq! -Don't fuckin' touch me.

-[Becks] Jaq! -Come on!

-[Becks] Jaq, stop! -Dirty lezzer.

Fuck you!

-[Jaq grunting] -Get out of the way!

-[Becks yells] Stop! -Hey, grab the bag, man. Come we go!

-Jaq! -Ay, cut, cut, cut!

Are you all right?

Are you all right?

[cicadas chirping]

[Dushane] What you sayin'? Are we there?

[Mounir] Almost there.

Yo, what the fuck is this, man?

You wanted to meet the boss.

Here we are.

Yo! Hey! Hey! What the fuck is goin' on, man?

-[Mounir] Relax, man. -[Dushane] Shit!

[Mounir] Hey, calm down.

You changed your mind.

Do you want a glass of wine?

Nah, I'm good.

Look, what it is, Delphine, is…

where I've been…

people ain't really that nice to you.

When they are,

you kinda always got your guard up, wonderin' why.

How long were you inside?

Uh…

Well, that there's ancient history.

So you don't want to talk about it?

Really nothin' to talk about.

And so why did you decide to live on the canal?

Well, when I came home,

some things went down,

and, um…

I just needed to get away from that shit.

Kinda clear my head, in a way.

Hm.

So, what about you?

What brings you out here on a boat?

Well…

when a child dies…

it can split open the cracks of a relationship.

And, um, my husband and I didn't survive.

When we split,

at first, I was really angry.

Then the more I thought about it,

I was relieved.

I wanted to get away.

Like you.

And just work things out, and…

Maybe it's a chance to start over.

Mm.

Do you have children?

Yeah.

Got a daughter.

That's nice. What's her name?

Tash.

Yeah, Natasha.

And how old is Natasha?

Coming up 11.

-Which I can't believe. -[chuckles]

[chuckles] And do you see her?

Nah, not really much anymore.

Her mum's with another man.

But, um…

you lost someone, didn't you?

How are you feeling about that?

I dunno.

It's like…

all this noise is in my head…

and it just don't ever go away.

Well, I wish I could tell you that it will go…

but I don't know that it does.

I mean, it's nearly

six years since Thomas died,

and…

I don't think ten minutes go by without me thinking of him.

For some reason, when I tell people that, they don't believe me.

Yeah, well,

I do.

I believe that.

Do you know what? I will have wine, you know.

Yeah.

[pouring]

-[Dushane] What's going on? -[man 1 speaks Darija]

-What the fuck is happening? -Get up!

-[Dushane] Yo, yo, yo! -[men speaking Darija]

I can't breathe with this thing on my head.

Fuck! Bruv, what you doin'?

Bruv, what are you doin', man?

Fuckin' hell. You stupid man, I can't understand you.

For fuck's sake!

[men speaking indistinctly]

[engine revving]

-What's goin' on? -[man 1 speaks Darija]

Mounir. Mounir! Come on, man.

-Mounir! Mounir! -[speaks Darija]

Bro, please.

-[car door slams] -Look I'm a friend of Emilio's, yeah?

-Emilio! -[car door slams]

-He don't even talk-- -[man 1] Now come.

Bruv, come on, man, talk to me.

Yo, take the light outta my fuckin' eyes. What's wrong with you?

[speaking Darija]

Bruv, I can't understand a word you lot are sayin'!

What's goin' on? We meant to be doing business or what?

[speaks Darija]

-Do you want smoke something? -[laughter]

What the fuck is goin' on, man? What you lot laughin' at?

[speaking Darija]

[man 3 tutting]

[sighs]

[in English] You're lookin' mad stressed, bro.

Get the fuck up.

Bruv, why did you bring a strap?

Bro, I just want the fuckin' food that I paid for, man.

Who the fuck do you think you're talking to, bruv?

Your food's in Morocco.

Say the word and we bring it to Spain. That's how this shit works.

Bruv, that is why I'm here.

I can't get the food from Spain to London.

We're not amateurs, you know. We do this for a livin'.

We're movin' food everywhere.

Oslo, Paris, Amsterdam, Berlin, Dublin.

It's your lucky day 'cause we're gonna deal with everything.

Do you understand?

A'ight. So when you sayin'? Cuh I need it ASAP.

It's a big shipment, bro.

It's gonna take a bit of time, plannin'. Don't wanna mess that up.

I don't think you understand. I need that food like yesterday.

A'ight, boom, hear this.

I'm gonna give you a little starter pack. Bit of white, bit of green.

Sumtin' till this main course is ready for you. Cool?

When?

Give me a couple days, G.

[Dushane] A'ight.

Relax, bro.

We're gonna make a lot of money together, man.

Come on.

[Dushane] That how you lot do business here?

["Interlude 2" by Intik playing]