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Name.

Your name, please.

Nikita Kaye.

Do you understand why you're here, Nikita?

I think so.

You've been arrested under Section 4

of The Offenses Against the Person Act 1861

on suspicion of soliciting

another person or persons to commit murder.

Now Garda Foley's gonna conduct a full body search.

We can wait for your solicitor to be present at the station.

No.

I'd like you to take off your clothes

and place them on the table.

How much do you want me to take off?

Everything. All of your clothes.

Place them on the table.

Can I get some help, please?

Go ahead.

What the fuck?

Are you fuckin' deaf?

Well?

Donal's down there now. He hasn't seen her yet.

What did the cunt say exactly?

Just that she was under arrest for conspiracy to commit murder.

- Doesn't make any fuckin' sense. - I know.

It has to be that job Kem done for me -- the eyewitness thing.

Nikki was the one who paid him for it.

Does she know that Anthony was with you last night?

No.

Even if she did, she wouldn't fucking say anything anyway.

Seeing Nikita getting lifted like that

right after Kem's been plugged, someone's fuckin' squealin'.

What's the name of your one -- Kem's mot?

- Jess. Jess Duggan. - Jess Duggan.

Go get her. Bring her in here.

Let's see what she got to say for herself.

What the fuck are you waiting for? Go on!

Yeah.

Is something wrong?

What happened?

Just get in the car.

Why did you do it?

- What? - Kem.

I've no idea what you're talking about.

Don't lie to me, Anthony. Bren told me.

Was it you who pulled the trigger?

No. Viking did. I waited by the car.

Okay.

You know, the Guards have been to Viking's

and arrested Nikita?

Doesn't mean anything.

It means they have her phone

and can check all her texts and messages with Viking.

I hope you're not mentioned in any of them.

Just you being there

means you could be found guilty of murder.

That is life if you're convicted.

Why would you take that stupid kind of risk?

I'm not gonna be convicted. We were careful.

Well, how come Nikita's been lifted, then?

I don't know.

Where did you meet him? Kem. Before?

We collected him from his house.

But we stayed in the car, and we kept our hoods up.

Nobody saw us.

What about your phone?

I left it at home.

And the clothes you were wearing?

Burned them with the car. And my trainers, too.

I told you, Mom. We were careful.

Fucking hell, Anthony.

Shut up, Floyd!

Aren't we supposed to wait?

You want someone else getting them first --

taking our payday?

Which one should we go after?

Michael.

Most money's for him.

Yeah. What about Viking?

He could do with a fuckin' bullet in the head.

Any of them will do.

But Michael's the one they'll pay big for.

He's a cagey fucker, though.

So fuckin' what?

You know where he lives.

You know where his young one lives.

Just fuckin' find him.

I need to speak to Michael.

Alright, Anthony?

Did you hear that Nikita was arrested?

No. Why?

Has to be about Viking shooting Kem.

Bren had Viking take Anthony along when he was doing it.

You okay?

Yeah. Just...

So did you see Eddie Lucas?

Yeah. So you were right about Madigan.

He's Batuks' main man.

The orders have just been paid to back him up.

So they're definitely planning on making a move?

Yeah. The Batuks have offered money and weapons.

We're gonna have to hit them first.

Well, if they're still waiting on money and guns,

then we've a little time to work things out.

Did he say anything else?

That all his dealings are with the cousin, Hamza.

There was no mention of Nuray.

You think Hamza's doing a solo run?

I wouldn't be surprised.

And apparently the Batuks had Beady Donovan in their pocket

the whole time he was doing business with us.

Beady fuckin' Donovan.

That's what the Guards have.

I need to go.

Anthony! I'm going out now.

I want you to get whatever clothes

you were wearing last night and put them on a hot wash.

If the Guards call, do not let them in without a warrant.

And don't say a word if they ask you anything.

Just ring me straight away.

- Where's Dad's stuff gone? - What?

All Dad's stuff from the bathroom.

It's gone. Where is it?

Your dad and I want to talk to you about that together.

Is this about Uncle Michael?

What?

No.

I'll just fuckin' ring Dad and get the truth meself.

Hey ya.

I have a hypothetical question for you.

Okay.

If I had given the details of a bank account I was gonna use

to a business associate that was then killed

and the Guards got hold of those bank details,

what would they do?

Do they know the bank account is yours?

Let's say they do.

If they had reason to suspect the account was being used

for something like money laundering

or financing terrorism, they could apply for an order

under the Criminal Justice Act to compel your bank

to provide them with details of your transactions.

So they can basically monitor the bank account

without me knowing?

Absolutely.

Before we begin, I'd like to read

a prepared statement on behalf of my client.

Go on.

My client has nothing to say at this point in time.

She will consider your questions

and respond if she can at a later date.

Can you please confirm your name as Nikita Kaye?

No comment.

Nikita.

Do you recognize this man?

No comment.

His name is Issac Kemela.

Did you visit Mr. Kemela in his home

on the evening of the 21st of October last?

No comment.

We have a witness who says you did.

Do you remember the purpose of that visit?

No comment.

On that evening, did you pay Mr. Kemela

a sum of 12,000 euros

for the purpose of hiring someone to commit a murder?

Would you like me to repeat the question?

Ms. Kaye, did you give Mr. Kemela 12,000 euros

for the purpose of hiring someone to commit a murder?

My client has nothing to say at this point in time.

She will consider your questions

and respond if she can at a later date.

Fuck's sake. Look, man.

Just watch the road. Don't let them see you staring.

Pull in there.

Maybe they're taking her to her Mam's or something.

Well, let's see.

This is Michael's gaff up here.

As soon as you see him,

just shoot straight through the glass.

Don't even wait for him to open the door.

I know.

What's your story?

He's not in there. Let's go.

So, what's the plan?

I don't know.

What would you normally do a night like this?

On a night like this, I might go for something to eat.

Cool. Let's do that then.

What did your mother say?

She didn't give a reason. That's why I'm calling.

Your mom wants both of us to talk to you together

about this, that's all.

Just tell me what happened.

Was it Mam who decided all this?

No, it was both of us together.

I don't believe you. Why are you lying?

Listen, son. Don't be worrying, please.

Everything's gonna be fine, I promise you.

Jimmy! Bren's looking for you.

So I got to go now, buddy.

But everything's gonna be okay. Yeah?

- Yeah. - I love yo--

Frank?

Open the door! Frank.

Look at the state of you.

This place is an absolute kip.

I'm not in the mood for a lecture.

You're lucky that's all you're getting.

I had to talk Bren out of coming 'round here.

Let him fuckin' come.

Really? Let him come?

I should punch you in the fuckin' face.

I need you to be helping me, Frank.

Instead, you're moping around here feeling sorry for yourself.

What do you have to feel so sad about, anyway?

I am the one stuck in that fuckin' house with him, not you.

Geez. Have a shower, will ya? You stink.

They hook her to Pearse Street station.

She had her baby and suitcases

and fuckin' everything with her.

After what happened last time,

they're making sure this witness is out of reach.

Out of reach where?

Safe house somewhere.

How's Nikki doing?

I won't lie. Not good.

Can you get me in to see her?

Not a chance at the station.

But if she doesn't get bail, you can visit her in prison.

It's what happens if Nikki's convicted of this

that really worries me.

She's not cut out for prison.

And she knows a lot -- about all of you.

What the fuck's that supposed to mean?

The Gardai look at someone like Nikita,

who they have a strong case against.

She's out of her depth, falling apart.

All they see is weakness and opportunity.

Nikki's not a fuckin' rat!

Relax, Eric. He's only telling you

how the Guards will see it. That's all.

Well, he should be focused on trying to get her out instead!

I know. I know.

Eric, go out to the bar

and get Donal a whiskey.

- What? - Go on!

Calm the fuck down while you're at it.

Go on.

John. Whiskey. Cheap shit.

If Nikita's convicted, she's looking at a big number.

Doing time is not gonna be easy for her.

She's only down the station, she's already in bits.

This could get messy, Bren.

What did you do with Kem's SIM card?

Fucked it away. Like you told me.

Go get it back.

Is that a joke?

Do I look like I'm fucking joking?

Go get it and bring it back here.

You two. With me.

Frank?

Frank, are you all right?

Yeah. I'll be down in a second.

Okay.

♪ You've always been ♪

♪ Here with me ♪

♪ And in your eyes ♪

♪ Baby, I can see ♪

♪ It's my reflection ♪

Yeah.

♪ Doubles the truth ♪

What?

Suddenly now you don't want to get out of your fuckin' face?

So, why are you here?

I was just checking You were okay.

Well, I've had a shower and the place is clean, so...

you can go.

Are you really gonna send me back to that fuckin' house?

♪ Then I will recognize my true friend ♪

Fuck's sake.

♪ We are two friends lost in time♪

♪ When your eyes are passing mine♪

♪ I see we've been through so much in our lives♪

♪ We are two friends so in love♪

♪ The times we've been together ♪

♪ Oh, baby ♪

It's just in this way.

Take a seat.

So, how soon can you get a shipment of fenethylline

into the country?

Depends on the shipment.

If I was interested in importing.

how exactly would it work?

What do you need to know?

Everything.

You been to this place before?

No. First time.

Saw it on Instagram.

Yeah, it's nice.

So, what did you do today?

Just boring work stuff. You know?

Is this all you've ever wanted?

What do you mean?

What you do.

What exactly is it you think I do?

Come on. I'm not a Guard. I'm just curious.

Honestly, I don't -- I don't know.

Okay. Is it like the way

doctors' children become doctors?

Yeah, probably.

So, do you ever regret it?

I regret some things. Yeah.

Like what?

I'm not gonna tell you that.

You're a very closed person. Do you know that?

What does your mother think of all this?

My mother?

Yeah.

My mother's gone.

Gone where?

One night when we were kids,

she took my sister and she left.

And you never saw her again?

Why would she do that?

'Cause she had to.

Thank you.

Thanks.

♪ I think I'll fall ♪

♪ To pieces ♪

I heated up all the itsy bitsies in the freezer.

Yes.

♪ Sadness that never ceases ♪

You into God now?

No.

Saw the parish newsletters in the bin.

The pills, I get, Frank. I get that.

Religion?

You know you can tell God about all the terrible shit

that you've done...

...and be sorry and he forgives you.

It's a good fucking deal.

You don't believe that shite.

But what if it is true?

It's not true, Frank. You know it's not true.

And telling people about the terrible things you've done

makes other people very nervous.

Fuck Bren.

You need to be careful. You know what he's like.

Well, I will look out for you.

You want to know a secret?

Sure.

I don't give a fuck about any of this.

There's no place for me here anymore.

I know that. I don't care.

Let Amanda and Bren tear each other apart.

I couldn't give a shit. I want out.

Out where?

Doesn't matter.

Just away from here.

You know, some place sunny by a beach

where I can just chill all day.

Yeah.

It's just the weed talkin'.

No.

I mean, why the fuck do we even do this anymore?

What's the point?

You end up dead or in jail.

Not me.

'Cause I've got enough money put away

that I don't have to work

or worry about any of that shit ever again.

What about me?

Well, what do you mean?

What am I going to do here on me fuckin' own?

I always look out for you, Frank.

You're supposed to look out for me, too.

Come with me, then.

Really?

Yeah. Sure. Why not? It'd be fun.

Yeah, it would. It would be fun.

Don't you remember when we were kids

and we used to go to that caravan park?

Yeah.

Well, it would be like that, only all the time.

And somewhere nicer. With money.

He'd never let me go.

He'd never let you go either, Frank.

♪ And now that it's all over ♪

Wanna go and check to see if he's home yet?

No. You don't go somewhere and then go back again later.

That's how you get fucking spotted.

We can't just pack it all in now.

Shh! I'm on a roll here.

Listen. We have to get someone -- anyone.

Are you sure it's in here?

Of course I'm fucking sure!

Don't step in any messy shit.

Don't want you stinking up the car.

Here! I think I see it.

It's down here.

Is that it?

Let's go.

Seriously? You've never been on Tinder?

Nope.

Wow.

How do you meet people then?

At the chemists'.

Oh, you're gonna get me sacked.

So you've been on Tinder, then?

Yes. Of course.

I'm a normal person.

What, you just look at some different photos of people

and click on the ones you like the look of?

Pretty much.

I think you'd do well on there.

- Alright. - Mm-hmm.

Maybe I'll give it a try.

- Maybe you should. - Hm.

I'm on early tomorrow,

so I'm not staying at your house.

- Okay. - I mean it.

I know!

Taxi home or...?

Shame.

What is?

Everything.

Hello?

Who is this?

This is the cunt who's going to cut

the fucking head off your baby...

...if you don't shut your fucking trap.

'Cause we're going to find you,

and we're gonna kill you both, your fucking little bitch.

Get Lee and Dan to find that bitch.

Get rid of that.

I take it you haven't heard anything from the Guards?

No.

You and I need to talk about what happened with Kem.

I've nothing to say.

I don't want you getting involved with any of that stuff.

It's dangerous. You're gonna end up in prison.

Doesn't seem to stop you.

I want something better for you.

I decide what I do, not you.

And I'm not like Jamie, either.

So don't think you can bully me into doing what you want.

So if that's it...

- See you tomorrow, John. - Night, Bren.

- Hey, Jimmy. - Yeah?

You wanna crash at Birdy's?

Nah, Da. I'm gonna go see me a lady friend.

Good man.

He's on the move.

Alright. See ya.

Birdy?

Birdy!

He's coming.

Now.

Fuck.

Hey.

Are you seeing someone?

Yeah. Yeah, I suppose. Yeah.

Do you know how risky that is?

Bringing someone into the family right now,

with everything that's going on with the Batuks?

Is -- Is everything okay?

There's a meeting this morning, and I-I need you there.

Okay. I'll just grab me jacket then.

- Yeah. - Want to come in?

No.

Hey. How are you doing? Come in. Come in.

This is nice.

You never been here before now?

No.

Well, make yourself at home.

You are as much a part of this family as anyone.

I have some pastries down here for you.

And your present's down here, as well. Come on.

Just drop your stuff down there.

Take a seat there.

There you are now. That's for you.

Oh, my God. It's gorgeous. Thank you.

You like it, yeah? Put it on.

Hey. Come here. Can I help you?

We take this off, will we?

Right.

Can you lift your hair up out of the way for me?

That's it.

There you go.

Take a look in the mirror and see what you think.

I love it.

Yeah? Come here. Show it me on you.

Oh, yeah.

That looks really well on you.

Are you peckish? Here. Help yourself.

I have to go.

You know all that stuff we were talking about last night?

You won't say it to anyone else, will you?

Especially not to Bren.

- See you later. - See ya.

It's that tasty? Huh?

What's in the bag?

It's my dance gear.

I'm heading straight there after this.

Oh, you dance?

Yeah.

What, like Irish dancing?

More like hip-hop and freestyle.

Oh, wow! That sounds great!

I'd love to see you dance.

Well, we do parent performances.

Maybe you could come to one of those.

Or maybe you can show me here. What?

I-I don't know.

Ah. Go on. I got you a present.

And that could be like your present to me.

But there's no music.

Birdy has a radio here someplace.

I'll go find it. We'll get you some music.

If you can't find it, it's -- it's okay.

I don't have to do it today.

No, no, it's grand. I'll find it.

They're manufactured in factories in Syria

with the support of the Syrian government.

Fenethylline makes them more

than all their legal exports put together.

My contact can arrange transport to Ireland.

- How much? - Got them for 3,

and then we can sell them from anywhere between 10 and 15.

If it's this good a deal, why do you want me?

Do it yourself. Clean up.

Yeah, we would, but we have a large debt to pay.

Cash is tight.

No one else is selling these here.

If we pooled all our resources together, we could import enough

to supply the entire country and then split the profits.

We all do good out of this.

I want to meet your contact before I make any decisions.

Okay.

We can arrange that.

♪ I understand you ♪

Don't be shy now, okay?

Doesn't have to be perfect. It's only me.

♪ Feeling inside ♪

♪ I understand you, but I don't want to♪

♪ I see myself in you, I struggle inside♪

♪ I understand you, but I don't want to♪

♪ I know you feel it, too, this reeling inside♪

♪ I understand you, but I don't want to♪

♪ I see myself in you, I struggle inside♪

♪ Hurry, love ♪

♪ Hold me ♪

♪ Bring back the glow in me ♪

♪ I'm tired and lonely ♪

♪ Come, show me ♪

♪ String back the love with me ♪

♪ Hurry, love ♪

♪ I understand you, but I don't want to♪

♪ I know the feeling, too, this reeling inside♪

♪ I struggle inside ♪

I didn't know you were coming over, love.

Yeah, I just came to collect my present

that Grandad Bren bought for me.

Do you like it?

Yeah, it's -- it's beautiful, isn't it?

Can I get you a drink or something?

Actually, I should be heading.

I have to get to dance rehearsals.

Well, I'll give you a lift. I don't want you to be late.

Yeah, come here and give your grandad

a little hug before you go.

Ohh. Great to see you, pet.

Thanks again for the present.

No bother.

I'll see you again, love, alright?

Do you think Madigan suspects anything?

Nah. He's just being cautious.

How soon can Zehab meet him?

As soon as we want.

I was meant to say, Jimmy's moved out.

Why?

Just wasn't really working, I suppose.

Mikey.

You all right?

It's Bren.

He's doing it again.

This time, it's Anna.