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This is the best yet.

When they bottled that, you lot were
communists.

Things have changed.

I've noticed.

So, everything is okay?

Everything is okay.

You know, with these laws of yours, it
is easier in Scotland than anywhere

else. Even London.

We always like to beat the English.

My associates want to double the money.

Coming through.

No problem.

Are you sure?

I'm sure.

The money.

How do you clean it?

Who do you doubt yet?

At least it was peaceful.

Aye.

That was something.

Well, as you know, Walter left you
everything.

The full caboodle.

That's the last thing I care about.

Sorry.

Almost everything.

Pardon?

He left his vinyl record collection to
his niece.

That wasn't in the will.

From what he told me.

No, it was a codicil. But you gave me it
last time I saw him.

I must admit, I can't immediately
find... I'm sure I could sort that out

for you, Henry. I'm afraid I can't
settle the estate until I speak to her.

Oh, no, the estate needs settled, Henry.
Not without speaking to her, Sheila.

My hands are tied.

I remember she lived abroad.

Australia, maybe?

America.

I met her at the house, she's a nice
lassie.

I'll tell her that you want to see her.

Wonderful.

You know, Roxy Music, and there are some
significant caveats to this, but Roxy

Music could...

Caveats to follow have been bigger than
the Beatles.

I'm worried you're going to tell me the
caveats.

I could whittle them down to ten.

You can have three.

I can't do the argument justice in
three. It's ten or nothing.

Nothing. Genuinely happy with nothing.

Where did you get these?

I arrived in Scotland a few months ago.

I wanted to see Walter before he died,
but it wasn't just that.

I had to get away from America, from my
ex, from a lot of things I didn't want

to go back to.

But Walter was kind of okay.

The doctor said he had six months. He
was well looked after. He had this whole

thing with the old lady over the road.
So I went traveling.

up to the Highlands, went broke, wound
up working in a bar, which I guess was

illegal on my tourist visa, then I
overstayed it anyway.

So when Walter died and I had to speak
to the lawyer, I don't know, it just

felt safer to tell everyone I just got
here.

You should have told me. I know.

Obviously, I didn't think that... this
was going to happen.

And I'm telling you now.

But I'm sorry.

I lied to you and I don't want to do
that anymore.

You know, sometimes good people, very
good people, find themselves in

desperate situations and they lie.

And they feel terrible about it, but,
you know, as long as they make amends,

then...

For me, it's bygones all round sort of
thing.

Thanks for understanding.

This does not change me wanting you to
stay.

I thought... I mean, you said that...
Jake.

I said I was staying a little longer to
figure things out, but, I mean, beyond

that? Oh, this place is getting sold for
a start.

Oh, we can live at mine.

Or somewhere better.

And I'd work illegally?

Or would we both live off your store?
Well, the shop does all right.

I think. You think?

Well, Max's accountant does my books.
You know, I don't really get into it.

You don't get into it?

It's your store.

Yeah, it is. But, you know, that's just
the way it's always worked. You know, I

sign a few forms here and there, and
that's it, really.

Let's talk about this later.

I need to pack up Walter's stuff.

Okay.

See you later then.

Sure.

And I'm sorry for lying to you.

Oh, don't worry about it.

These things even themselves out.

Rewind it.

Could you go a wee sandwich?

No, thanks.

Plate? I can turn out a decent
coronation chicken.

Traditional, with a nod. What was that?

I didn't see.

Aye.

Right enough.

Good eyes.

That's Walter.

Poor old bastard.

Ah, there we go.

Come on in, Jake.

All right, Kenny?

What'll this?

Er, no, I'm fine, thanks.

Shanks' pony frees the mind.

Well, you don't have a car.

By choice?

Well, it's dying, Kenny.

I use the trams, people knock them, but
I like their whole vibe. They've got

this sort of quiet dignity. So Max
drives, does he, when you two are

palling about?

Well, I wouldn't say me and Max do much
palling about.

Well, you have recently.

Yeah, well, that's because... I suppose.

I'll see you later on, Jake. Aye, maybe.

Feels like I'm doing more and more of
these.

These are the page numbers, right?

I imagine so.

I want to see the rest.

Sorry? I want to see what kind of shape
the business is in, gauge potential and

so on.

I tell you what, mate, why don't you
just sign these just now and I'll be

sure to pass that on? No, that's my
shop.

I want to see the rest.

OK.

Hi. Listen,

I'm quite busy right now.

In the afternoon, I do this girl.

She will be safe.

We're there for you.

Hiya,

buddy. Sorry I missed you earlier.

Yeah, don't worry about that.

Hey, I had a weird call from my
accountant.

She didn't sign off some papers.

Yeah, I was thinking I should take
charge of that stuff.

You should. Yes, Max.

Me.

I don't mean you couldn't. It's just,
um... Why would you want to? Because I

can't spend my life like this. I want to
take on responsibility, be more

ambitious.

Well... What do you want to know?

Everything.

I want to make plans, Max.

Think about the future.

Work out what this place can offer us.
Us? Me.

Whatever.

Okay, um... Let me look into it.

Hey, Claire.

Holy shit.

Yep. Are you enjoying it?

Well, that's not important.

Well, it's kind of important.

No, look, I just need someone to tell me
how insane this is, and I'm sorry I put

that on you, but... It's not insane.

Having an affair.

The affair sounds a little grandiose,
doesn't it?

It's more... I don't know what it is.

Do you think Max has ever... No.

Max cares about image and control.

Which, as it turns out, is a pretty good
substitute for, you know, morality.

So what are you going to do?

I don't know.

I know I have a nice life.

And I should be grateful for it.

I don't remember ever agreeing to any of
it.

Look at you.

And I can see that you're different.

That you've made decisions.

Not just, you know, played it safe.

Yeah, I've made a lot of decisions,
Claire.

And a lot of them have been terrible.

And I regret them.

And what I regret more than anything is
that on a few occasions, I didn't just

play it fucking safe.

There's a lot to be said for having a
nice life, Claire.

That's all.

He's done.

That seems... unlikely.

We had a good run, Cameron.

You had a very good run, but it's time
to take my brother and his shop out of

the equation.

I can still do what I need to do, but he
needs to go.

Max, I'm afraid that you've fallen for a
deception.

This is not really me.

And this, us, it's not really me either.

I am simply a legitimizing presence.

And behind me, Max, behind me...

is reality.

And you don't want to know what the
reality is.

And you certainly don't want to meet it.

So please, let us keep the pretense. Let
us fix this.

I don't know if I can.

Oh, I hope you can.

What are you up to?

Hey, just sorting out this place a bit.

Weird stuff at the back, collectibles up
front, draw them in with the big guns

and then hopefully lead them down a
wormhole or two, you know?

Well, I'm sure that will help. I'm going
to get a website done, bring in the

international collectors.

Good luck with that. And if I'm honest,
Max,

I'm wondering if I should move uptown,
just sell this place, see what's... No.

Check? No, no, that's not possible.

Vinyl's booming, Max.

Just not in Leith. I spoke to your
accountant.

He's going to do you a financial
summary.

Should take a few weeks. So, you know,
just crack on as normal till then.

Nah.

Sorry? I don't want summaries, Max. I
want the full shebang.

Why? Because it's my shop.

It is.

It is.

There's a couple of wee...

Tax things involved, which are to both
our benefits.

It's best you don't know the details.
It's called plausible deniability.

Is that what it's called?

Yes, Jake, that's what it's called.

Now I want to know everything. See what
you've got me into.

Got you into? I kept you in bloody
business.

What does that mean? It means just do
what I tell you.

Give me my accounts, Max.

Give me the paperwork for this place and
leave me alone.

Fine.

Let you sink or swim. That's all I want.
Not to ruin the surprise, it'll mostly

involve sinking.

Why, Max?

I'll be going up at lunchtime.

Tomorrow?

Fuck off Max

Hi,

it's... I'm sorry.

I wish I was braver.

But I'm not.

And I should tell you that now.

For both of us.

I'm really sorry.

Bye. Well, so don't ask.

Would you like a lemonade?

It's just off the draft, but it's...
Kenny, I don't appreciate the mystery.

You're not a man who has earned the
right to mystery.

OK.

Well?

I'm sure it was an accident.

What was?

When you killed Walter.

Oh, Jesus, Kenny.

This is you sober.

You and Jake.

You're calm.

Late.

Dark.

Walter's out on the road.

Then you put him back in his house,
buggered off, and here we are.

Without wanting to entertain what is
clearly the result of a booze-ravaged

mind, I'd like to point out...

Walter died of cancer.

Ah, you had a right result there, didn't
you, Max?

A right result.

Just like you had with the paint sample.

Kenny, I hope you get the help you so
clearly need.

I found the garage.

I spoke to the mechanic who knocked the
dents out your car.

You shouldn't have used your credit
card, Max.

Well, that's the arrogance there, you
see.

This is ridiculous.

No, it's not.

I've known you for a long time, Max.

This is entirely logical.

This is something you would do.

This is exactly what you would do.

What do you want, Kenny?

I want my family back.

Which means I want my career back.

Which can happen one of two ways.

I can take you down.

And prove that I'm straight enough to
shop a client.

What's the second way?

Full partner.

With whom?

With you.

You're deranged. You do the legals. I
handle investigations, security,

whatever needs done. Needs done? I can
be between you and the street, Max.

Which is something you require,
considering who you're involved with.

You have no idea who I'm involved with.
I do.

Just think about it, Max.

And be careful.

So I thought a website could bring in
international collectors, you know?

You don't have a website.

I always thought it was cooler to fly
under the radar sort of thing.

So your business plan was to kind of
hide?

I thought the punters would seek me out
like a hidden gem, you know? How'd that

go? I overestimated the punters seeking
out abilities.

Truth be told, they're pretty shite at
it, which is why I'm looking to move the

shop uptown, getting amongst it.

You could do that?

Of course I can. With the move, busier
shop, I could do with the help, you

know?

Let's see what happens.

What's this?

Just one of Walter's crazy notes.

Who's Jesse?

I don't know.

Follow them.

What is this?

We're friends at Cameron.

Now follow them.

You need to come down here.

Now.

What? That's probably nothing.

What is it?

Do you know who I am?

You work for me.

I didn't know that.

Well, that's why I am who I am.

Because people like you work for me and
don't know they're doing it.

Um, look, whatever this is, I'm... And I
don't know the details. I've never known

the details. Your brother's shop is a
registered address of 43 Scottish

limited partnerships, and he knows fuck
all about it.

Yeah. Now, I need those limited
partnerships to stay open and the money

that goes through them to keep going
through them.

Money which, incidentally, is about to
double.

So, this is not a good time for
disruption.

Let's work out what we can... Now, the
reason that you recognise me, Max, is

because for many years myself and the
people that work for me have committed

significant amounts of extreme violence.

Because I saw it in the past now, you
know. I'm a businessman now, but a

businessman who in the past...

has committed significant amounts of
extreme violence.

You've got until the end of the day to
get your brother under control.

You'll leave my brother alone.

Please.

Well, I suppose that's in your hands,
son, isn't it?

I'm sorry.

Yeah. Where are you?

Chasing something up. She's looking for
you.

It won't be long.

I miss him terribly.

But it was good, sweetie.

I'm sorry for your loss.

I looked after Walter for a long time.

We had an agreement.

All he had was his house.

But it was... Well, it was a haven to
him, particularly towards the end.

So I paid for everything.

Specialist care, all those daft
alternative treatments.

And when he died, he left me the house.

The solicitor will sell it and after
I've been repaid, the balance goes to

charity. Lifeboats?

Aye. He loved those lifeboats.

But it turns out, unbeknownst to me,
that Walter left his record

collection to his niece in America, his
only family.

Not that she had anything to do with
him.

Well, we don't know where she is.

The solicitor's lost the instruction.

I mean, it could take months to find
her, if we even can.

I'm in debt, love.

And all for the sake of a few records.

And that's when Godie had his wee idea.

Well, wasn't he my... All people are
expecting is a grieving niece.

All Walter's solicitor is expecting is
an American woman

with an American passport.

Now... Cody talks about you a lot.

He says you turned up here in slightly
reduced circumstances.

Perhaps you'd accept some money for your
time.

I was thinking maybe... £10,000?

It was just a wee idea. I know.

But I'm not a criminal. I know you're
not.

But what you are is skint, scared and
trapped in this shithole.

And you're running away for something.

Imagine you're running away from a man.

I knew about running away from a man.

I ran away from my father all the time.

But I always went back because of money.

So I hustled and scrapped.

And one way or another, I put money
between him and me.

And that... is how I got away.

I think you're trapped here.

And you can't go home because you've got
no money to put between you and him.

I'm giving you half a chance.

A wee head start.

This wasn't his idea.

Of course it wasn't.

And the lifeboats don't get shit. Of
course they don't.

No.

Ten grand.

Twenty.

Is it, Stevie?

I forget.

Sorry, boss. I was just chasing
something up.

All right. You two are up.

Uncooperative complainer. Oh, sorry,
boss. We're clocking off. Have fun.

When you told me you were going on
holiday, I said, don't be away on the

19th.

Because on the 19th, the label were up
from London to see the band.

And I said to you, I'd go see her every
day in that place.

Like I did when you were busy getting
married.

Busy building your house.

Busy starting your practice. But I
needed the 19th off.

And you just went anyway.

I was halfway through the sound check
when I got the call.

Jake, we've got more pressing matters.
By all accounts, the boys did all they

could, but I was lead guitar, so they
were a right mess.

They said you had months.

Well, they said you might have months.
Oh, Jesus Christ, Jake. The shop.

That's how I got over it.

When you bought me the shop, I thought,
well, there's some feeling there.

There's some humanity. There's some
guilt.

But now, now it looks like that's not
why you bought me the shop at all.

I opened my practice in the middle of
the recession.

I was arrogant, stupid, and things got a
little desperate, and I got in a wee bit

of trouble.

I don't want to hear it. Well, you need
to hear it. I don't want to, Max!

I just want to stand here and think
about how things might have gone.

Because that's what I do every year. I
stand here, I look at that date, and I

think about how things might have gone.

And how I might have escaped like you
escaped.

You're not listening to me. I didn't
escape. Because that was it!

That was my way out.

And you took it from me.

Jake, if your band was going to get
signed, they'd have got signed.

You're probably right.

But it would have been nice to have had
a shot, you know? It's something bigger,

something better, something real.

Well, now maybe I do.

I can understand why you think like
that.

Because you're a better man in the life
you've had.

And maybe I should have helped you more.

I shouldn't have let you struggle.

I suppose I thought that for you,
struggle was just part of your whole

thing, you know? And I was wrong, and
I'm sorry.

I can help you now more than you can
imagine.

Because if you want bigger and better
and all that bollocks, then stick

with me.

Because that's how you'll get it.

Stick with me.

Stick with the shop.

and the system.

That's the right way, Jake.

Take it when you want.

And the wrong way, the wrong way is to
go with her.

And if in your head it's between me or
her, and I hope it's not even a

question, but if it is, then believe me,
Jake, The answer, and it is

fucking resounding, the answer is me.

Maybe you're right.

Maybe she's the wrong option.

I've got nothing to lose, Max.

I've lived half my life and... I've got
nothing to lose.

Jake, you're in danger. Proper danger.

Then call the police.

No.

No. We can't. We never can, can we, Max?

Not now.

Not when we hit Walter.

What have you done?

What have you done to me?

I can tell you as much as you want. I
know it's up to you.

But if you walk away from me now...

Both of us.

Properly.

Seriously.

Dangerously fucked.

Well, it's nice to have the company.

Hi, where are you?

Well?

The cheque book.

We can start with the cheque book. Jesus
Christ, are you kidding me? 50 quid here

and there?

A little more than that.

Oh, no, much more.

You said you paid for everything.

I didn't, and he paid me back.

He was housebound.

Do you know what housebound means? I
mean, it's fairly self-explanatory.

That's not what you said.

What do you want me to tell you, love?

About going over there at a crack of
dawn and coming home in the dark?

About cooking his meals and cleaning his
house?

About washing the body of a dying man?
Because that's a fucking barrel of

laughs. You took his money, then you
waited for the house. And then, well,

you had enough of waiting, didn't you?

I don't understand.

I think you were overdosing him. You've
lost your bloody marbles.

And so did Walter.

He left a note in the records for his
niece.

Non compos mentis.

Hm?

That's what the doctor said.

That's where your note, if there was a
note, came from. An unsound mind.

A scared, confused man who barely knew
his name.

What the fuck did you get me into?

You need to go. Now.

America. Anywhere. Just go!

You'll get your money when the house is
sold.

You think I trust you to leave without
it?

very hurtful.

You're a liar.

There are only liars in this room.

Well, that was a shitty way to do it.

Yeah.

It was.

Sorry.

You're going to have to talk to me soon
or we'll encounter operational

difficulties.

You're the definition of operational
difficulties, Stevie.

That's your main talent.

Where is she?

The uncooperative complainer?

He. Sign in here, please.

It's not domestic.

I see two.

Right.

Drink driving?

No. Found unconscious at Leith Docks.

Here, why don't you take this one and
come in late tomorrow?

Are you taking the piss? I'm coming late
all week. I'll cover for you. Stevie.

I've covered your arse all day while
you've been at the bookies.

And my reward was calling my ex a smug
bitch of a wife to get her to pick up my

kids from school. So for the sake of
novelty as much as anything, just do

your bloody job for five minutes. I
wasn't at the...

Nothing can, you know, happen.

Not here.

And I know it's a little late for me to
start laying down moral markers. Nice

house.

Thanks. I suppose a place like this
comes with a lawyer husband.

Ill-gotten gains and all that.

It's not ill-gotten.

He works hard.

Does he talk to you about his work?

No. It's one of the many things we don't
talk about.

I don't get it.

What would you even care about, Mac? I'm
sorry.

I shouldn't have shown up like this.

No.

I'm sorry.

Because you were the first bit of
happiness, proper happiness.

I... have had in a long, long time.

So I reacted, obviously, by running
away. Claire, it's cool.

Maybe we should... I don't have to make
any decisions

yet, do I?

Don't do anything for me.

Honestly, I don't want you to do that.

It was fun, that's all.

Don't beat yourself up.

Don't do anything drastic.

I'm sure I'll see you at the gym.

Bye, Claire.

No, wait.

Sashim, what happened to him?

The water?

Yeah, it was.

Sashim, what happened to the raft, eh?

Eat your soup, son.

You're gonna get up the road.

Before it gets too dark.

Can you hear us, Mr. Burns?

I asked them not to call you.

What happened?

Someone hit me from behind.

Doesn't see what happened.

I'm exercising my legal right not to
comment further.

This was a violent attack. That's not
someone we want on the streets.

I'm exercising my legal right not to
comment...

Call us if you change your mind.

Thanks for coming in.

I don't know why you still come in,
Stevie.

Just get signed off.

Depression or whatever you want to call
it. I'm not depressed.

Really?

Well, you should be.

At least a wee bit, and I say that with
love.

Bollocks, I've left my phone in there.

Christ's sake.

I know, I know. It's fine. You go. I'm
just round the corner from here.

Come on.

I've wasted enough of your time today.
You get up the road.

And I'll be in early tomorrow, I
promise.

Ready to fight the good fight. Wash the
scum from the street and all that.

Bye, Stephen.

Hello? Sheila, Henry McKinnon. How are
you?

I'm confused, Sheila, is how I am. Oh?

I've just had an email from Walter's
niece.

Right.

Jessie, in Australia.

She had a note of condolence from a
family friend, which confused her,

because she didn't know Walter had died.

Well, I tried.

You'll just scare him.

You'll just scare him.

Shouldn't I come up here, Mum?

The solicitor knows that Angie's not
Walter's niece.

I'm seeing him tomorrow, so I need
you... No.

Sorry?

Ralph died and you got his house.

Walter died and you're getting a house.

Now, I don't want to know what you've
done, but I don't want to be involved.

Not with this.

Not with you.

Ralph was sick, and he died, and that
was very sad.

And I got a house, and you got your pub,
so there you go.

Now concentrate, Gordie. The
solicitor... You're on your own, Mum.

She doesn't know anything.

How do you know?

She trusts me.

Clearly.

Befriend, that's what I said.

Befriend.

You can't get much fancier than that.

She doesn't know anything

Okay

No!