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Out in the street, they call it

They call it.

They call it. They call it. They call it. They call it. They call it.

Hey, Gary.

What?

Oh, fuck.

Fucking hell.

Mum?

What's up, Clarice? You should see this.

Jeez, where is that?

Building site, the Paddington Basin.

Oh.

We've got UXO in Westminster. I'm just sending you through the pictures now.

World War II.

Looks like a thousand pounder.

We'll need an 800 metre radius perimeter.

Morning, sir. Morning, sir. Morning.

And I'll need you there as liaison, Sergeant.

Yes, sir.

Oh, and by the way, Norris called in sick, so we've got Corporal Hanson

in. Aren't we lucky.

Might even learn a thing or two.

the police onto the evacuation right away.

I'll head there now.

I'll see you on the dance floor.

We need to get onto Westminster City Council emergency planning, transport

police, TfL and the Mayor.

You can take your coats with you. If you can just make your way down the stairs

for me, please, guys.

An old bomb has been discovered on a building site nearby. We're evacuating.

i completely understand that so we're shutting down the whole square miles

nothing personal

Look after them. Yeah

Corporal. All right, I'm Gary. I'm the foreman. I can show you, mate. Just over

here.

Mate, okay.

I need a better vantage point. Is that building safe?

Yes, mate.

Okay.

Could it, like, blow any minute?

Theoretically, yeah.

We need to get that drain, Corporal.

Is that your cabin?

Yeah. Mind if we use it?

No, sure.

Thanks, Kerry. You can go now.

Thank Christ. Right, we'll make that our ICP. I want to get some protection

built around it.

Tap us to go behind there, and we'll meet with the suits in the ICP.

Slow down, slow down, slow down.

Where are your suits? I have to get my laptop. Straight on. Sorry.

Sir, sir, where are you going?

Come back. We've got a resident running down the street.

I said...

So

this is the same size of bomb that controlled explosion in Exeter two years

As you can see, if it blows before you contain it, you'd be very glad the

was in place.

I'll do Gil. I was meant to count for emergency planning. Sorry I'm late. The

traffic. Is this a big bomb? Like a biggie?

Yes, it is. Oh, God.

We're running right under the building site here. There's a 400 kilovolt mains

cable. We're going to have to cut off the power around the whole area.

Until the bomb is neutralised. Right.

I want the power off for as short as possible. Of course. Chief

it'd be good to get access to relevant police comms around the cordon. No

problem.

Sergeant King will stay in close contact. Right.

Thank you, Major.

Yeah, I'll try to make things as smooth as possible.

Break a leg.

Whatever you guys say.

Don't be shit.

That's what we say.

It's definitely a 500.

Can't tell from here if it's an SD or an ST, so... Hanson, Wardy? Yeah. Let's

get the fucking water out, can we? Yeah,

I'll take that.

What fucking good would that do?

Protects your ego.

Right, you ready?

Sure. Well, go on then.

Don't be shit.

Alright, sir.

Right, that'll be the main shutdown

This is Sergeant Keen reporting.

We have started pumping water from around the bomb. We'll report back when

make our next step.

Roger that.

Cordon secure.

You are authorized to proceed.

Nothing's moving.

Tony, take it a bit lower.

Hold it there, Tony.

Go to thermal.

Switch back.

All right, mate. We've got alarms going off in shops on Edgeware Road. Oh, God,

they're going off everywhere, mate. The power's been cut. The whole place has

been evacuated for an old bomb.

What, so I can't get through at all?

It's shut down everywhere.

There's nothing I can do.

All right, cheers.

All right, thanks, mate. OK.

Watch what you're doing, sir.

Good.

All right, don't get your knickers in a twist. It's not for now.

It's a little tradition of mine for when we're done.

I'm not going to force you.

You OK?

You might need that clock stopper.

Sir. Right.

Do you know what that is?

Yes, I do, sir.

Checked out Monday. Right, yeah. Do you know where you put it?

Yeah. All right, go fucking get it then.

Fucking hell.

G.

Alpha Hotel 27, do a quick three for the cordon, please. Roger that, Gold.

Is there anything out there?

There's nothing going on out here.

It looks like the apocalypse.

Definitely got everything up, yeah.

Get the scope

as

close as you can.

Just leave it down there for me, sir.

Don't be shit, sir.

The Major is at the bomb and ready to assess the condition of the fuse.

all clear.

Alpha, Hotel 27.

Leave the cordon immediately.

EOD is starting work.

Roger that, Gov.

We're on our way.

All right there, dudes. Can you hear me?

Just doing the final checks, sir.

Ready when you are.

There we go.

Right. Here's the impact fuse.

12 o 'clock.

Aluminium. Not right away.

Transit plug.

Oh, fucking hell.

That's a bit more complicated.

Right. Do you hear that, dudes?

Time fuse.

Attaching mic step.

Fucking hell, it's ticking.

Clear!

Hardcover now!

Hardcover! Move, move, move!

Unexpected development. There's a second fuse in the timer and it's active.

These were designed to create maximum terror and confusion.

It could detonate any minute for the next 48 hours.

Deploying clock stopper.

The major will deploy a magnetic clock stopper to inhibit the fuse.

Corporal, green light.

Green, green, green!

Switch it on.

Right, all clear.

Corporal, start building that mitigation wall. Go for it, mate.

The timer has been stopped.

and the bomb made temporarily safe.

So now we're gonna build the mitigation wall for a controlled explosion.

This can take up to five hours.

So it would be great if we could get some pizza in.

I don't think we need to know what to get, so we can just go with everything

the menu.

What is Martin doing?

Everyone out!

All right.

What's going on, corporal?

There's something weird here, sir.

Well, go on, then.

There's a shiny bit.

On the bomb casing, where the rust came off.

Probably where the digger hit it.

It's over 80 years old, so the whole thing should be rust, right?

Oh, not necessarily.

It's got an active time fuse, so it's obviously well preserved.

It's quite the anomaly.

Jay? Yes? We're in.

Fuck yeah.

Too heavy.

Cash in my jewelry, man.

40.

Okay, find me.

Sir,

I really think you should come and have a look at this.

Sorry to keep mentioning this, though.

It's fucking ticking!

Hard cover now!

Go, go, go!

Woody, move it, Chris, let's go!

Go, go!

Get your head down!

It just started ticking about ten seconds ago.

Of course, stop his marketing.

How's the working?

Oh, something clearly isn't, is it?

Go get the air set. Cool.

Put it there.

Right. Method J.

Are you sure, sir?

What choice have I got, dude?

Permission to speak, sir? No.

Get your fucking head down. Control.

The timer fuse is active again and the bomb is no longer stable.

The Major will drill the fuse, then apply a solution to clog the mechanism.

This is our last option.

Understood. Right, dudes.

We're starting the drill.

Right, that's the drilling command.

Mom, look at this.

This is the drone's POV.

This is where the bongos are. They have a generator running to power their

equipment, so I fear if that hot spot is theirs.

So what's that?

The electricity's cut in the area. That shouldn't be there.

the operation.

Stop. Can you confirm we are to stop, ma 'am? Confirm. Stop.

Are you fucking kidding?

That is a hold on drilling. Can we have some more information, please? We

detected a heat signature inside the cordon. We need to investigate.

We think people could still be there.

Right, the police have detected an unidentified peaceful.

Superintendent, what's going on?

Sorry, Major, but we've had to send a car in.

We'll relay police radio now to keep you in the loop.

I'm in the middle of a very dangerous procedure.

I haven't even finished the mitigation wall, which means if the bomb detonates,

I don't even have to tell you how bad that's going to be. I understand, Major,

but we can't risk injury to the public.

We'll be as quick as we can.

Is that it?

Yeah.

Hey, put it on the trolley.

Right, explain yourself.

Clock stop on my function, sir. It's my responsibility.

You're risking your life next to live ordnance.

That's fucking ticking. I mean, what are you thinking?

Me? It's a bit of kit, all right?

Not worth your life.

Stay in hard cover, will you?

Please.

This is Alpha Hotel 3 -2. We're commencing the search at Paltby Place.

No suspicious activity so far.

Checking entrance now.

Alright, entrance is locked.

We're going to check the surrounding area.

Just fucking tick, tick, tick.

The heat signature seems to have disappeared.

Major, stand by for clearing the cordon and then you can get back to work.

Alpha Hotel 3 -2, exit the cordon as soon as you've completed your check.

Excuse me, sir, you can't be back here.

The whole area's been evacuated.

Hey, sir, can you come back up and we'll see you, please?

Sir? Oi!

Stop! I'll try here. Go, go, go, go, go, go.

Come on.

Get the bolt cuts. Yeah.

No!

Non -compliant white male running inside Portly House. We're at the entry.

Dump your tools. Get the fuck out of there.

I've got a bad feeling about this.

Go get your fucking helmet on.

Put it on!

Police call in, it's been briefed.

There's nothing we can do.

Just get your head down, cover your ears.

I think he'll go any second.

Get that up!

Cover your ears!

You all right?

You all right?

Get on the deck now!

All right, boss.

Toots, can you hear me? Yeah.

I need to see the bag.

It's in here, Theo.

I need to check the gate, come on. The cops are out there! That's what you

trust me. It doesn't matter about the fucking cops.

They're out back. The car's empty.

No, you're okay. Newman.

Happy?

Very happy.

Pick to the plan. Yeah, you too, Tickhead.

Requesting backup.

Get an ambulance there now.

EOD, are you receiving me? Over.

This is Gold.

Are you receiving me? Over.

EOD here.

We're all okay. Just a bit shaken.

Glad to hear your voice.

There's no major injuries to report here. What about in the cordon? One of

officers in the cordon is injured.

Awaiting confirmation on any non -compliant individuals.

Joel, can you bring that one out and play it back?

Maybe they were working underground in the early mornings.

Find me a correct location and send someone out there. Yes, ma 'am.

It's not working.

What do you mean? That's not working.

What do you mean it's not working? What's going on here?

Fuck. Swap, okay? All right.

Sometimes it happens, all right?

I'll take yours, you take mine.

Right.

You okay, my friend?

Yeah.

Okay, I'm all good.

The ambulance is on its way. Yeah, do as you can.

Look, come on, man. The bomb's gone off.

There's no threat.

Sir, I understand, but you get to wait a little bit longer, OK?

Going down.

Let's go.

Yeah, I mean, it's on its way, mate. Can I go after it? Yeah, go, go.

SPO -19 on the line.

We need to stand up some firearms.

You good?

Yeah, we're good, but police turned up. We'll check to find you.

Yep.

Gee, where are you? Three minutes left and we go.

With or without them. That's what we agreed.

Gee, come in.

Come in. We gotta go, Gee.

Fuck! Get off me now! Fuck off!

Fuck!

Thanks, lad.

The water's back on again.

Enjoy the cake.

Take care.

Like this. Thank you.

Fuck it, go.

Rick!

Hate to bang on, sir, and don't want to step out of line, but perhaps they

should test the explosive chemical signature. They don't test World War II

bombs, Corporal, because there's nothing there to test. That's my point, sir.

I'm not 100 % sure it was a World War II bomb.

When I was down there, I could see that the level of corrosion doesn't match up

to anything that we've seen in training.

Maybe we won't find a tagging, but we might be able to trace it back to

somewhere. Okay, okay. We'll send it up the line for further investigation.

All right? That's one for the police.

There's no harm in checking.

Major Trancer here. Go ahead, Major.

What about Team... No, some possible anomalies with the bomb that you might

to check out. I'm sorry, what anomalies?

Well, we're not really sure, so forensics should help, but it's possible

not have been a genuine 1940s bomb.

I don't understand.

Nor do I, to be honest. So I recommend you swab the explosive residue for any

chemical signature.

Post detonation, our work here is technically finished, bar our clean up

debriefing, so it's over to you guys now.

Right, thanks. We'll take it from here.

Disconnecting police comms now.

Be in touch if anything else comes up.

Why are you there? Why?

Publicity 3458, control.

I'm in the basement at 11 Fortley House.

There's a massive hole been drilled into the wall of the cellar leading through

into the vault of a bank next to Fortley House on Edgeware Road.

I think someone robbed the bank during the evacuation.

Repeat, I'm reporting a bank robbery.

Active message.

It appears there's been a massive bank job on Edgeware Road. I repeat, a bank

job on Edgeware Road.

Checkpoint A, Westway, Royal Oak.

Checkpoint B, Maida Vale, Sutherland Avenue.

Checkpoint C, Edgeware Road and Baywater Road.

Come and copy.

Yes. Yes, where are you?

Portobello Road and Westbourne Grove. Me and Mother Westway, yeah?

Okay, go to the bottom of Portobello Road, under the Westway.

What did you do, go for a swim in it? Open the window.

I can taste it.

Go on.

Let's move the boxes to the back.

There you go.

Cake.

Happy birthday to me.

Go on.

You mean this one? You want to check it again? I don't want to check it. If we

get pulled over, I don't want to fucking see it in the front.

Thank you very much.

Fuck it, slow down, slow down.

Oh, fuck, we're short on time.

Shit.

Oh, we're done.

Carve.

Ah, still waiting on the sewer boys. Got the stench to clean it.

Hey Leon, where are you going to?

Where's the paperwork?

I've got the paper today.

Here.

Thank you very much.

Smells lovely in there, doesn't it?

Been a busy day.

Excuse me, Mum.

Look.

London water logo.

Get that out to all units.

Go, Clarice. Press up. I need something on your development.

No, not yet.

OK. I need to see the crime scene.

Checkpoint Foxtrot here.

I think we let a water van through a couple of minutes ago.

Heading wet.

Oh, dear.

Marie, I need to know the names of the owners of all flats at Portly House.

I'm especially interested in flat 79.

Boss!

Afternoon, Colonel.

Thank you, Corporal.

This is CFA General Minton.

Afternoon, General.

Major Tranter, I'm the EOD operator on site today.

It could be our route before they let anyone in.

We've got a flight at six. Can we just go get our bags? We're just at Portly

House, just around the corner.

Sorry, you live at Portly House?

Yeah. OK, you have to come with me.

Why? We just need a witness statement because of an incident at your address.

OK?

Don't worry about it.

You can bring your family, sir.

What flat number were you again?

79.

Okay.

We have someone who lives at Portly House. They live in flat 79.

Why didn't you immediately report your concerns?

Sir, with respect to more of the corporal's concerns, I was concentrating

trying to make the bomb safe.

Still, you should have reported it.

But we know you're reluctant to involve superiors when it comes to decision

-making, Major Tranter.

I was briefed about you on the way here.

Your past insubordination was mentioned, but also the fact that you lost some

colleagues under difficult circumstances.

Let's stick to the question, shall we?

Could you have reported the anomaly earlier?

I was in a Category A situation next to a live 500kg bomb.

That was my priority, sir.

Police forensics have arrived. Let's see what they come up with.

Thank you Major. Yes sir.

Carry on. Thank you sir.

We're interviewing the family whose storage unit was used in the robbery. Be

there in a minute.

Very close.

Put your radios, your overalls, all your stinky shit down here and I'll burn it

with the van.

You want us to step off of here?

They'll be shy.

I like all of them. What can I say?

They don't have a translation, but their son

speaks ridiculous English.

Water,

anyone?

Nothing.

Oh,

it appears your apartment may have been connected to a crime.

Would you know anything about that?

No.

I'm sorry, what keys?

Okay, so these two men, they showed up at our door, they're wearing blue

overalls, and they had all of these papers from the landlord, and they said

wanted the keys to the cellar.

They wanted to put some building equipment or something there, and we

the keys.

Mr Kazag... Sorry, I don't know how to say this. Just call me Rahim. It's fine.

Rahim. Did they keep the keys?

Yeah.

Yeah, they kept the keys.

The keys.

My dad told me not to give them the keys.

my dad told me not to give them the keys but miss like how was i supposed to

know it's anything dodgy we're immigrants here people come with

and we do what we do what they say they ask for the keys so i so i gave them the

keys i was i i had no idea it was something i understand i understand

We've lost the water van and no more photos and nothing from ANPR. OK,

the cordons and stand down the VCP.

Copy that.

You can all go back in now.

Thank you very much. OK.

Thank you.

What the fuck are these?

These?

Our premium uncut diamonds.

How did you know which box they'd be in?

What does he matter?

He's the diamond guy, right?

It's a family thing.

We've been minding these fuckers for generations.

So why are you robbing banks?

Families are complicated, eh?

Looks like a piece of glass, that.

Because they aren't cut.

It means they aren't traceable.

But once they're cut, we could be looking at 30 million.

Seriously? Mm -hmm.

Even split, yeah.

Would you mind if I go and call my friends?

I won't be long.

Okay.

Is there anyone up here?

Yeah, definitely.

Yeah. Get the fuck down on the ground!

Fuck you! Fuck you!

Get the fuck down! Get the fuck down! Get the fuck down, dickhead!

No room today then, boss?

Well, Corporal Hanson doesn't approve.

Not my call, sir. It's fine.

All right, we'll go get some cups before he changes his mind, yeah.

Lads, you getting a drink? You sure? I don't want to make you feel

uncomfortable. No, boss.

You haven't got your notebook out. It's not one for the records.

Cups.

Let's go. All right.

Sweet.

Cheers.

Right.

Thanks, lads. Thanks, everyone.

A little toast to have some friends.

Have some friends.

Good job today.

All day. Cheers, sir.

It was good to work with you today, sir.

Cheers, Martin.

Yeah, well done, mate.

Wait. Is this the pro?

Yeah.

My dear cousin.

Yamas. Yamas.

Well done.

Stay with us.

I fucking never trusted that guy.

Yeah, you've been cleared to go up into the apartment, but just so you know,

there's no electricity in the whole area.

I'm not sure yet. Maybe 4 .2.

I hope.

Come on.

Well, you don't believe me?

How did you know there were diamonds in the bank?

That's my joke.

So you know who the diamond killer is?

Who's?

A man I used to work for, a man I don't like very much.

Why?

Because he tried to kill me.

Really? Why?

You want to know?

We had a good deal going.

I would fly into conflict zones, pick up under the radar stone.

I would smuggle them out on my person, deposit them in the bank.

And for some reason, he decided to fuck me.

So I'm fucking him back.

So this one was fucking your ass?

Not that one.

So, can I keep it?

Yeah, take it.

Can I have another one?

We had a deal, all right?

You paid for the job, and I'll pay you back with a fuck -ton of interest, all

right? Don't get greedy.

Are you going to tell me how much this really was?

What do you know about diamonds, huh?

Nothing. Do you know how to move them, to cut them, to sell them on the black

market? No, you don't know a fucking thing. So leave the diamonds to me.

I've changed my mind.

I'll take 50 % of everything.

That wasn't the arrangement.

All right, you keep all of this.

And I keep the stones. That would be agreement.

50 % is fair. That's not fair.

That's not fucking fair.

You did fuck all of these. No, 50%. No, 50%. 50%. You

heard

the

substance or not, sir?

Wait.

I don't fucking know.

Fuck! Fuck!

This guy were for He changed the real gems with the fix because he knew

you're coming right I Must have fucking Fucking follow

me or buck my phone or my fucking emails one of those guys must know something

all right one of those guys does something You're fucking me somehow what

don't know how I'm not fucking man, all right

I swear to you.

Lie to me.

I'm not lying to you, man.

I'm not lying to you, man. Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait!

Wait!

Wait! Wait, wait, don't! Listen to me!

Wait! Fuck!

Wait, wait, wait! Listen to me!

So this... All this are fake? No, no, no. You see this, man? You see this?

is all real!

Fine.

Left.

Why do you know me, man?

We're family.

All right?

You know me.

Please, please. You're fucking me somehow. No, no, no, no. I'm not fucking

man. No!

Fuck!

Fuck!

Still not telling the truth.

Look at me.

I swear, man. I swear in my life. I don't know where the sons are.

Right. No, no.

It's okay.

It's okay.

Let's take him to the workshop.

Fuck you!

You shouldn't lie to me.

What about Yalop?

No. I want to talk to them later.

Colonel Headley, this is Chief Superintendent Zuzana Greenfield.

I've just received the results of the bomb site soil test.

Right.

And I'm dead.

Colonel. Major, the police called. The results are back from forensics.

It was not a Second World War bomb.

The chemical signature is clear and traceable. To where, sir?

To us. To the army. It's a fucking nightmare.

Report tomorrow at 0700.

Sir.

Help him. Go on.

Fucking looped in him, bro.

Oh, yeah.

You put a crack on him?

Yeah, I put him in all your new clothes.

I don't trust any of you.

fucking car, we're talking, okay, we have a fucking conversation, all right,

men?

All good?

Mum, the owner of flat 79's nephew was kicked out of the family firm nine years

ago and he is previous of appearing abroad.

I'm sending it through now.

Yes, sir.

The company that has the lease on the flats is owned by the uncle of this man,

Yorgos, a .k .a. George Corrales.

He did six months in Pentonville. His previous was in Belgium for theft and

diamond smuggling.

I'd like to speak to Chief Superintendent Greenfield.

Our equipment has been tampered with.

Thank you very much, sir. Have a great night.

Put some music.

Hey, listen,

man. I'm sorry, all right? They fucking set me up. So don't forget the diamonds.

Fuck you!

Fuck you, man! Fuck you!

Listen, you dumb fuck!

Listen to me!

I have the fucking thing!

I...

To all airports, international train terminals, passport officials, yogas,

corrales, 30s, whites, known to be travelling on either a Maltese or South

African passport, to be arrested immediately.

Hi there.

Mackenzie, T29.

I'm afraid I've forgotten my key.

OK. Of course, Mr Mackenzie. Do you have any ideas for us? Oh, yeah, my man,

yeah.

Hi, Corporal. Roger Palmer.

Just a minute.

Hi. Hi. Can I get a ticket for Marrakesh for the next flight, please? There's my

passport.

I know he's got some...

He's had some psychological problems.

PTSD? Yeah, maybe your disenchantment.

He volunteered to stay in Afghanistan, apparently.

The lads at the base said that he was mad for it.

You know this guy?

No, I've never seen him before.

But him, I recognize.

Rahim.

He was Major Tranter's interpreter.

The Major managed to get him and his whole family over here to safety.

I've seen him at functions.

All roads lead to Afghanistan.

Corral has spent a year there working in some gemstone mine.

Three, put out a UK border stop for questioning on Major Tranter and Rahim

Adler. Yes, ma 'am.

Corolla said that he'd throw. He booked a flight to Marrakesh.

Thank you.

Enjoy your flight, Mr. Melville. Thank you.

Corollas is not on the flight to Marrakesh. He checked in, and then he

All right. And guess who the night security guard was on the bomb site.

Payam Kudiradzai, Rahim's brother.

Follow up on that.

We're just arriving at Major Trant's house now.

Mom.

And your bomb went off a little early.

The cops all over you like a fucking rash, mate.

I had to make a decision.

Yeah, well, you made the right one.

Thank you.

Did we get what we needed?

I think so, yeah.

All right.

What was that all about?

I think it got a little ugly.

But I hate my life, my friend.

What are you going to do next, huh?

I've got some ideas.

Some things I want to train up.

Maybe we do this again.

Are you out of your fucking mind?

Maybe.

We good?

Our best price for all of them.

There appears to be some misunderstanding, gentlemen.

We'll take our business elsewhere.

Okay, okay. Please wait.

Okay. Mazal?

Mazal.

Tell me when.

When.

Khatam. It's done.

It's done indeed.

Thank you.

Thank you.

Right.

Good luck.

Bye, my friend.

Fuck off!

Alright, get out of here!

Hey! Get out of here! Get out of here, boss!

I have money, alright?

I have money, I can pay you, boss! Shut up!

Okay, I can pay you!

Thank you.

Fuck!

If we clean up the bombs, they will tell us about any enemy movement.

I'm going to do everything I can in order to clean up the area.

Good.

Shh, Terry.

You get Cooper, now.

Fuck, stop, stop, where are you walking? I just stood on a pressure plate.

Shit. Fucking IEDs everywhere.

What?

Who the fuck are they?

We're surrounded by IAD. Who the fuck are you and what are you doing here?

I work in the mine. It's a precious stone. Why are you tied up? My boss is

to fucking kill me, man.

These bodyguards are taking me to him.

I'll help you. You fucking help me.

I'll help you, man. I'll help you.

I don't regret this.

Here, take these snips. Make your way around to that mound. Look for a big tub

of explosives. What the fuck are you fucking doing, man? My foot's stuck in a

pressure plate.

If I lift that, we're all good to go.

What's your name? My name's Corrales.

Corrales, step over this wire.

We need to neutralise that IED.

All right, got it. On three, I'm going to cover you. All right? One, two,

Fuck!

Fuck me, man!

Raheem! Yeah?

I need you to cover for me, mate. No, boss, no gun!

Yes, you fucking can.

We've done the training now.

What can you see?

Nothing yet.

Start slowly digging around that area.

Slowly. I see a yellow plastic box, man.

So round there, there might be a table or a detonator.

Carefully now.

There's a fucking grenade in there! Alright, don't fucking touch that. Can

see a table or a detonator? Yes, I see a table. Place that back to me.

Look at me.

We could do this together. Right, just take your mind off it. Tell me about

boss. Fuck that guy, all right? He fucking owes me, and I've got to get

paid back. Well, I'll fucking owe you one after this, mate, so let's pay him

back then, yeah?

Why the fuck are you here?

British Army, bomb disposal.

Yeah, well, you missed one. Oh, nice one. Hey, do you want to get us out of

here?

Go then. Yeah, yeah. All right.

Rahim, cover for him now.

I see a plastic tube covered in sand. Right, that's a detonator. Cut both of

them wires. One is stuck.

Pull, lads.

Oh, it's only a double.

Just cut the other one.

Oh, fuck, Lord.

Rahim, we good?

Corrales?

I like you. I want to see these fucking stones now, sexy.

Let's fuck, huh?

Police are thieves in the streets.

Oh, yeah.

Scaring the nation with their guns and ammunition.

Police are thieves in the streets.

Oh, yeah.

Fighting the nation with their guns and ammunition.

The revelation of next generation

will be in me.

Genesis, the revelation of

next generation will be in me.

And all the clouds come in day by day.

Oh, yeah.

Oh,

yeah. Oh, yeah.

Oh, yeah.

Oh,

yeah.

Police,

police, police,

police