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Grace, this went up online two hours ago.

It's your conversation with Katie Close in the hospital.

It's a threat message. They've got my face, they've got my name.

They've got my service number.

How long is it before they find out where we live?

Tommy, everything we had we built on chaos.

I need order, and so do you.

You know what? I saw somebody today, somebody of interest.

Just trying to make an honest living these days.

I'll see you around. I don't doubt it.

I know you've got the trial next week.

Are you ready? I'm terrified.

But I want to go there.

Look him in the eye.

It's, er, from your da.

He's wishing you all the best for the trial.

Wishing me all the best, meaning keep my mouth shut.

You used to know my da back in the day?

I did, aye. Good soldier. If only you knew.

He was informing on people.

But maybe yous were all at it, were yous?

You'd love to know.

SHOUTING

He's starting to crack. Maybe he already has.

He's on trial next week for the murder of a cop.

Everybody just... take a beat.

No, no, no, no...

TWO GUNSHOTS

What did you say?

The only thing you're not allowed to say around here.

The truth.

NEWSREADER: The trial begins today

of two men accused of the murder of a police officer.

Maurice McIntyre and Anthony Donovan were present at the scene

when Constable Gerry Cliff was shot dead in 2023

and stand accused of common enterprise murder.

Sandra.

Happy.

Are you OK?

Yeah.

I just... don't want to let him down, you know?

You won't.

I know you won't.

Fall in!

I mean, gather around.

This is CS Lewis Square.

He was a Belfast man.

Went to England, never came back.

We all make mistakes.

LAUGHTER

Go and have a look around.

Uh...

Is this area safe... for outsiders?

Outsiders? It's just, we saw on the news, like, there was a riot.

Right, OK. Listen to me.

Listen to me.

The riots that you saw on the TV, that is not us.

That is not who we are, OK?

The people round here are honest, decent, hard-working people,

and I am sick and tired... PHONE RINGS

Sorry.

It's safe.

Meet back here in 20 minutes.

I was hoping for a personal tour.

We don't really do that here.

Oh, come now, Mr Thompson.

Not even for your boss?

It's got to be some kind of a record, you know.

What?

For you being pissed off. It's been days.

Congratulations.

LAUGHS

Er, no, no, no.

You are on thin ice. You're on very thin ice.

What, are we talking like that thin? No, I'm talking about this thin.

What's that? Nothing.

Just called a friend and got the, er...

the marks to your detective's exam.

You what?

Why?

Just had a feeling, you know?

Well, let me have a look!

97th percentile.

Grace...

...you're going to have an amazing career.

And I know your back's against the ropes,

but you just have to come out swinging.

And you'll win.

Was that a pep talk? It was, yeah. What'd you think?

Yeah, I think it needs some work. It does, yeah.

Thanks. That's all right.

Lee Thompson?

Aye, last week.

Driving a fucking bus.

What did C3 say?

Not a whole lot.

Said he was a has-been.

It's pointless, mate.

This whole thing is pointless.

How're you feeling?

Better.

Really?

Yeah.

Yeah.

OK, everyone.

Look, we all know what's happening in court today,

but let's keep our minds on the job.

We need to keep pushing those statistics,

putting numbers on the board.

If we make a difference in the small things,

we can start to make a difference in the big ones.

Really?

Because right now it feels like

we're not making a difference to anything.

Constable Foster, you will address the Chief Inspector as "Ma'am".

Buck up, you lunatic.

It just seems like no matter what we do,

no matter how hard we try,

the bad guys always fucking win.

Nobody's watching.

How do you know?

Because I had a counter-surveillance team make sure I was clean.

You're joking me. I'm not much of a joker.

We need to send another shipment.

Today.

I told Tina the peelers had spotted me.

I need to do this for a bit, I need to lay low.

I'm sorry, but we have a deal.

Talk to Tina.

She's... busy today.

That's why I'm here.

No. No way.

You and Tina McIntyre killed two members of the Ginley gang.

The reason you're not dead already

is because I'm making money and so are they.

Get it done.

Today.

Oh!

The White Witch.

Powerful magic.

But they got her in the end.

Tell him again.

OK.

So joint enterprise for murder, it's hard to make stick.

They need to prove that you assisted or encouraged the shooting.

No, well, of course I didn't! Son...

Mo, the problem is MI5 filmed the whole thing.

The jury's going to see that footage.

That's what could tip the scales.

So just keep your head down

when you're in the witness box later,

and you'll be grand, both of you.

You just play the game, son.

OK?

You play the game.

Four o'clock this morning, I get this through my letterbox.

"We are coming for you." That's all it says.

Stop torturing yourself. Well, she's just posted again.

This is what happens when you speak up for your community.

If you want to come after me, come on ahead.

She's been threatened. She probably wrote it herself.

Well, we should probably go and ask her.

Grace, the girl's trying to ruin your fucking life,

and you want to pay her a welfare check?

Yeah. Yeah, I do.

Look, I know you've been through a lot recently

and this court case is difficult for all of us,

Constable Foster.

And acting like this isn't going tohelp.

Neither's checking for cracked number plates.

Constable, are we going to have a problem here?

I'd like you take a file day.

Write up anything that's outstanding.

Ma'am, I'm 7-2 with Shane.

Not anymore. Go.

Go.

Maybe I should talk to him again.

Jesus, no, that's the last thing he needs.

What?

He just needs to stop... thinking about things

and fuckin' talking about them, you know?

That is literally the most male thing I've ever heard.

And?

He needs... something to do.

Like what?

Er, you two are 7-2. Shane, you're obs.

Tommy's on a file day.

Listen, er...

...I'm not well into boybands.

Ha-ha.

Right, come on.

Back me up on this.

On what? Come on.

What?

Lee Thompson.

What about him?

What's he doing driving a bus?

And how come we haven't seen him for nearly two years?

I mean, it is a bit weird, like, isn't it?

Aye. It's very weird.

Right. Come on.

That should do the trick. Are yous really that fucking simple?

Oh, aye. Absolutely!

The stats are improving.

And if we get them to where they need to be,

you'll make the case for Blackthorn?

Yeah, well, I'll see what I can do.

Will you be attending court today, ma'am?

No, I, um...

Yeah, I think it's best if I stay away.

Thank you, ma'am.

I swear by Almighty God that the evidence I give

shall be the truth, the whole truth, and nothing but the truth.

Miss Robinson,

did you see Mr McIntyre and Mr Donovan

leave the scene? Er...

I think I was aware of everyone scattering.

A car driving off, people running.

But I was only looking at Gerry.

He had a wound on his neck.

His flak jacket had taken two or three rounds,

but one had got through, er, here.

And there was blood.

There was a lot of blood,

and I-I tried to stop it, but I couldn't.

It was, er...

None of it seemed real.

It still doesn't.

There's, er...

There's something else I remember.

Yes?

It was the way Gerry was shot.

How do you mean?

Oisin Sullivan didn't have to think about it.

He didn't even seem scared.

He just decided to do it,

like...

like it was normal for him.

He killed Gerry in cold blood, like he was just...

...like he was nothing.

And Mo McIntyre just stood by like a coward.

LOUD MUSIC PLAYING INSIDE

PHONE CHIMES

BODYCAM BEEPS

It's just a welfare call. Aye.

Like you care about my welfare.

We thought you might want that note checking out.

Run some tests, see if there's any evidence

of, er, who wrote it.

How would you even do that?

Well, we'd look at the fingerprints, analyse the paper and the ink

and that sort of thing. Look, I...

I really don't want to continue with a phone in my face.

I will if you will.

Right.

Miss Robinson, you will be aware

that in the case of joint enterprise murder,

the central point in question

is whether my client, Maurice McIntyre,

intended for Oisin Sullivan to use the gun in his possession.

Now, if the answer to that is no,

then my client must be found not guilty.

My Lord... Indeed.

Mrs McKenna, may I remind you, you're cross-examining a witness,

not giving a closing argument. Of course, My Lord.

The area in which the shooting occurred was,

on this particular day, OOB for response police.

That's "out of bounds".

What does that mean?

It means we're supposed to avoid the area for security reasons.

And yet you did not.

Why? Constable Cliff felt it was important.

Important enough to disobey an OOB order?

Yes. Why? I don't know.

Did you try to dissuade him?

Miss Robinson, did you try to stop him?

Yes. But he ploughed on regardless,

dragging you along with him.

You see, there's another way of looking at this,

isn't there, Miss Robinson?

Constable Cliff disobeyed an order

that was in place to keep him and you safe.

He ignored it, he ran towards danger,

and when he did, he surprised Mr Sullivan.

Now, ultimately, the only people who know what really happened

are Constable Cliff and Oisin Sullivan,

and both of them are dead.

No further questions.

As if you'd actually tell the truth about it.

What do you mean?

If you found out it was them from the migrant centre,

you'd try and cover it up.

Katie... no.

No, we wouldn't.

Yeah, right.

Jesus.

What's your problem? What's my problem?

People jumping to conclusions is my problem.

Right, OK! No, no, no, you almost got someone killed.

I didn't do anything! In her own house.

Annie, can we just relax, OK?

Yeah, Annie.

Just relax.

Give me it.

Look, we think that maybe you should think

about some, er... safety measures, in case this threat is real.

It's a... It's a leaflet detailing...

Well...

Well, it's actually a load of bollocks.

It's something we hand out

so we don't look more useless than we already are.

So when are you going to ask me?

Ask you what?

To take down the post about you.

That's why yous are here, isn't it?

No.

No, that's not why we're here.

But if we find anything out, we'll let you know.

We'll be in touch, OK?

You take care.

I mean, hold on, look, there's no way that was

someone from the migrant centre, that makes no sense.

Have you seen the comments under the post?

They've already decided who it was.

Fucking hell.

We need to warn Amira.

LOUD MUSIC PLAYING

Mr Kelly - your occupation?

I'm the general manager of the Central Soup Kitchen.

Keeps me out of a police cell.

And you knew Constable Cliff well?

Very well, Your Honour.

Mr Kelly, how long had you known Constable Cliff for?

We were at school together.

And then we grew older,

and he went one way and I suppose I went the other.

We both ended up walking the streets for eight hours a day.

The only difference was, Gerry was getting paid for it.

And how would you describe your relationship?

Gerry was my friend.

He was the only friend I had.

And on the day he was killed,

you were one of the last people to see him?

I was. He called by for a wee cup of tea,

him and his partner. And why was that?

Just whenever he wasn't busy,

he'd stop by and make sure that I wasn't too lonely.

Mr McMullan, may I remind you, this is not a victim impact statement.

Of course, My Lord.

So, Mr Kelly, on the day that Constable Cliff came to your house,

can you recall what you talked about?

Troubles, past.

I used to have newspaper clippings up on the wall of the old days,

and Gerry said to me, "Do you not think

"it's about time you took those down?

"Move on?"

And then...

And then what, Mr Kelly?

Then I...

...said something that I'll regret for the rest of my life.

And what was that?

I told him about the number plates.

The number plates?

Ever since I was a boy, I always remembered number plates.

And is there a reason for this habit?

On the day my brother and my daddy died,

in the bomb,

the car that blew up had false number plates,

and I thought that if I remembered number plates,

well, then I'll be safe.

It sounds stupid, I know.

So you had seen certain plates that day

that you thought Constable Cliff might be interested in?

Dublin number plates over by the Palace.

And why do you think Constable Cliff

was so interested in these Dublin plates?

I don't know.

But he was.

No further questions, My Lord.

He was with me...

...the day my daddy and Brian died.

And then every day after that.

He was like my guardi... my guar... my guardian angel.

And then it was me.

It was me that got him killed.

I'm sorry.

HE GROANS

Fine.

Shane Bradley...

Your brake light's broken there.

What?

I said you've a broken brake light.

Telic.

"Operation Telic was the name given

"to the United Kingdom's military involvement in the Iraq War."

Soldiers?

You think somebody from here has threatened her?

No, Amira, that's not what we're saying,

but that is what's going around, and you just need to be extra careful.

We just wanna take a look around, you know, windows...

No. No, you don't need to do that.

Why not?

It's fine, it's... it's all secure.

Constable...

Amira.

Are you living here?

Sober as a judge.

Just a shite driver.

PHONE RINGS

You all right, mate? OK, this might be nothing.

Uh-huh? OK, so the last time we were onto Lee Thompson,

he was using his old army buddies to move drugs, right?

Aye, er, Craig McQuarrie, went down for murder.

I was looking at your bodyworn. Aye? Why don't you

have a rummage through my knicker drawer while you're at it?

Aye, dead-on, mate. HE MOUTHS

Shane, the men on that bus, I don't know.

They might be ex-military, you know.

At least some of them.

What if he never changed what he was doing?

He's just doing it, like, bigger?

Ah, maybe.

Well, if you're right,

I'll buy you a lovely, lovely non-alcoholic beer.

How does that sound?

All right, love you loads.

Did you just say "love you loads"?

Aye.

No, I'm sorry, Amira, but I need you to get back to the hostel.

Well, you can't make me.

Well, I can tell the council

that this place is being used as a residence.

Why? Why? Why would you do that?

Because you need to be somewhere safe.

I need to be somewhere I know.

You have no idea.

Well, actually, Amira, she does.

You know, she's been living under threat for three years,

and, well, she's lost everything,

so she does know what it's like to be on her own.

Look, if you just trust us, I promise you,

I promise you that we will fix this.

What do you mean a fix? Like, how are we going to fix this?

Don't know.

If that place is a target now and she's living there...

Yeah, yeah, I know that, Annie.

Aye, but how are we going to...? We will. We'll find a way.

TYRES SQUEAL

SIREN WAILS

Uniform from 7-4, can we get a check, please,

on Indigo Sierra Golf three one zero one?

7-4 from Uniform, repeat. Over.

Indigo Sierra Golf three one zero one.

No match on that. False plates.

False plates?

Where the fuck is he?

Grace, who was that?

I don't know.

Have you ever seen it?

The...

The footage of what happened.

I couldn't.

Maybe you should sit this one out.

I promised myself I would sit through... every minute.

Every second.

This is when we finally get to hear the truth.

Well...

...I'm here.

OK?

I'll be right beside you.

Thanks, Jen.

Son, you OK?

Yeah.

It's just hard, you know?

Hearing it, like.

It's just hard.

Who's up next?

The MI5 officer, behind the screen.

Is this where they play the video?

Does he have to be there for it?

Well, of course he has to be there for it.

He's on trial for murder. PHONE RINGS

Make it quick.

We're doing a run, today.

No, you can't, it's not safe.

I told her that. It's happening.

Told who? She came to see me. Who did?

She did.

We've lost control, Tina.

OK.

Thanks.

Ma'am? Helen.

There's something you should know.

About the upcoming evidence in the trial.

The reason this court case is happening at all

is because of a deal I made with MI5.

Ladies and gentlemen of the jury,

we now turn to a sensitive part of these proceedings.

Our witness, Officer A, is a serving member

of the British Security Services, MI5.

When Gerry was killed,

I didn't know McIntyre was still so active for them.

Didn't even know his code name.

It was Jonty who told me they'd called him Farset,

that he was still in the game.

So I threatened to expose it all

unless they let justice take its course,

which is why we were able to arrest James and Mo McIntyre.

It's why they didn't get away to some safe house.

JUDGE: She will give her evidence from behind a screen

in order to protect her anonymity.

And since then, there have been a series of negotiations,

trying to strike a balance with justice on one hand

and national security on the other.

Officer A, you were one of the MI5 officers present that day?

Yes.

And you were conducting a surveillance operation?

I was. On whom?

On an organised crime group who originate in Dublin

but who now have a presence in the UK and Europe.

And you were watching this group why?

Because they were deemed to be a threat to national security.

What was in this deal?

We were allowed to disclose the video footage of the shooting,

but we have to say MI5 gave it to us willingly. They didn't.

And in exchange for that evidence, at no time can it ever be mentioned

that James McIntyre spent decades as a state informant.

And did you know who this organised crime group would be meeting?

So they're going to protect him, even in a court of law?

That they would be meeting Maurice McIntyre

and his associates?

They're going to lie about everything.

No.

NICOLA: That's the deal.

It took months of negotiations.

So this court case is all just... what, theatre?

No, Helen.

The truth about Farset can never come out.

But we can show that video to a jury

and it might just be enough to get us a conviction.

It's justice.

Just an acceptable amount.

I'm not need-to-know on this, ma'am, am I?

So why did you tell me?

Well, maybe...

...I wanted to share the burden.

Before Mr McIntyre gives his evidence,

the Crown will show you some footage.

You may find some of what you are about to see...

...distressing.

Sierra One. Visual re-established. Received, Kilo One.

Visual on Charlie Two. Over.

Charlie One is 30 seconds from mobile. Over.

Hey, lads!

Can I have a word?

Shit! Kilo One, We have Uniform in theatre.

Repeat, we have Uniform in theatre.

Everybody just... Respond, over. ..take a beat.

No, no, no, no!

GUNFIRE

Shots fired. The police officer is down.

GUNFIRE

Shots fired. Charlie One is down, Charlie One is down.

Kilo One, all nominals exiting.

All nominals exiting. Over. Gerry!

Gerry, I've got you, I've got you, I've got you, you're OK.

GERRY CHOKES You're OK. You're OK!

Uniform, Uniform, Bravo Lima 7-6.

Contact. Shots fired, officer down. Requesting ambulance.

Stay with me. Stay with me!

Stay with me! GERRY!

Make them stop it. Mo, calm down.

No, that's enough. Just calm down, OK?

Barney, where are they?!

Sit the fuck down.

MURMURING

Sit back down.

That's enough. Fucking sit down.

Mr McIntyre, you will not disrupt the proceedings of this court.

You need to stop playing that, mate, I need to get out of here.

Relax.

My Lord, if I could take just a few minutes with my client.

I need to get the fuck out of here! The defendant will sit.

Fuck you! And fuck yous all, right?!

Sit down, Mo. Sit down.

My Lord, if we could just have a few minutes...

You could've stopped that, Ma. You could've stopped me going there.

This is his final warning before I hold him in contempt.

Yes, My Lord.

Members of the jury, please return to your room.

What the fuck is wrong with you?!

Ma, I can't. I can't do this!

You have to do it!

You keep your mouth shut, you're going to get off.

I can't... fucking do this!

They're lying in there!

Son, I know you're in a bad way,

but if you get through this, we get you help.

We get you all the help you need,

and we'll get it far away from this place, you start a new life.

Ma, I can't.

I'm sick of the lies.

I can't lie any more.

I just...

I can't do it.

Ma, please. I need this to end.

Please...

Please, please don't put me up there.

Please don't make me.

Please, Ma.

Please.

Please, Mam, I don't...

Mammy!

Keep him there.

Where are you going?

Skipper, er, we need more resources on this migrant issue here.

Why? Because Katie Close, she's just had a threatening letter.

You've been to see her? Mm. Grace, come on.

Well, we also went to see Amira Saeed.

Social media's saying Katie Close was threatened by immigrants.

They're out for revenge. What?

This is so off, Stevie... Skipper.

OK.

Well, send this to Forensics,

mark it as top priority and see what they have to say.

Sorry, that's it?

We saw a car with false plates, drove off when he saw us.

What else can we do, Annie?

Well, we could put a callsign outside of the migrant centre.

Ah, Grace!

I think with the right rota...

The right rota? We don't have the people.

We can work overtime, Skipper.

We can call in early, leave late, all we need is a car.

OK, so does Katie Close get her own callsign?

What? I mean, why not?

I mean, she's the one with the threatening letter.

Or do we only do that for people we feel sorry for?

Oh, f...

Annie, I'm just...

Go on. Have a go at me.

Are those those Syrian cookies?

Ma'amouls.

I am starving.

Good?

Bit dry.

Somebody definitely wanted to target that place.

Yeah, but who would go to the trouble of using false plates?

Sarge?

Oh...

Can we get your advice on something?

There was a car outside the migrant centre.

Took off when they saw us, came up false plates.

The whole thing just felt really weird.

Have you talked to any community workers?

No.

Why?

Because they work in the community.

Well, do you have one in mind, then? I know one who owes us a favour.

Your boyfriend saved his life a while back.

So... what's the plan?

PHONE CHIMES

Shane?

Well, there's no point in going back to C3.

We don't have anything solid. You are mad to impress, aren't you?

What?

C3, bringing them back intelligence, trying to get yourself noticed.

Oh, it's not like that. Oh, is it not, no?

No.

I'm just...

What?

I dunno, I'm just doing my job, like.

Annie.

Hello, Rab.

It's housing, school places, doctor's appointments.

People are pissed off.

Politicians don't give a shite, so they take to the streets.

20 minutes, half an hour, it's out of control.

Do you know who's organising it?

I'm not a tout.

I'm a lot of things, but not that.

All right, Rab. Well, er...

Well, we'll leave you to it and what happens happens.

It's... outsiders.

Outsiders?

You saw what happened at that protest.

That crowd up from Dublin?

Did you look at who attacked them, the anti-fascists?

What about them? They're not from round here either.

Some of the locals heard their accents.

More Dubliners.

Well, do you know who they are?

Look, all I know is

they're coming in here, they're taking people's grievances

and turning up the fucking heat.

I mean, anti-migrant, anti-fascist, it's like...

It's like what?

It's like...

...like they want this place to tear itself apart.

Dublin?

Yeah.

What the fuck's going on? Where is she? Just calm down, mate.

No, no, don't... don't tell me to calm down.

I have a wife and two kids at home, and we had a deal.

I keep it cool, he keeps it cool.

One of us isn't fucking playing ball. OK, listen, listen.

No, you listen to me, OK? Listen to me.

You told me we would walk out of here no problem,

and he is going to fuck that up for the both of us.

Do I need to start looking after myself?

Just... relax.

OK?

Fucking relax.

HE PATS HIS SHOULDER

This is a huge risk.

Right, so I'll talk, you listen.

We had a deal, it suited us all.

Mo stands trial, he's a good chance of getting off,

and nobody mentions anything about his da working for the Brits.

Deal's off.

What? Just listen.

He can't do it.

He can't get through the trial. His head's gone.

Last week, he walked into the Volunteers

and started spouting off about his da being a tout.

Right, aye!

You knew that.

Course you fucking did.

Well, that was just bar talk.

But if we put him on the stand...

...he'll say everything in open court and I mean everything.

On the record, in the papers.

That would be suicide.

Every dissident in town would come after him.

And you. And your career'd be over in a minute.

Farset.

Everything you did for him to keep him in the game, for us.

That'd all come out.

All of it.

So... you tell me.

Is that a dice you want to roll?

You're asking us to stop a murder trial?

Nah, I'm fucking telling you.

So do you want to shake the tree?

Shake? What do you mean?

Shake the tree, like...

Well, we're hardly going to sit in the car all day,

so do you want to go in and...

...annoy him a bit?

Annoy him a bit?

Aye, just annoy him and see how he reacts.

Aye! Aye. Aye.

Aye! Aye!

Put these ones in the back.

What the hell's going on? I don't know. I can't get in.

Shit.

What?

That's the Director of Public Prosecutions.

So? What does that mean?

What the hell's he doing here?

Come on. Double time, get in! We've got to move!

God's sake, get yourself together. Don't worry, it'll be fine.

Fuck, peelers!

All right, lads?

Are yous OK?

This the one with the broken brake light?

Yeah.

Fixed it.

Aye.

Good to hear.

Are yous going on a wee trip or something?

Workmen.

They're going to a site in Manchester.

If you're going on the ferry, you'll have a passenger list.

Can we see it?

We're about to leave, so...

Won't take a minute.

Show me your hands!

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

Whoa!

Take it easy. Take it easy.

It's all good.

Come with me.

Jonathan?

Jonathan.

What's going on? I can't say.

Oh, come on, you know me.

Jen, I can't say because I don't know.

You don't know?

I'm not security cleared, but there's some sort of meeting.

Director of the PPS, cops, maybe...

...somebody else.

There's a meeting about the case and you're not in it?

You're the prosecution barrister.

Wheels within wheels, Jen.

You know how it is.

Is there anything else?

Mind if we have a look around?

Yeah, I do.

We have to get on the road.

Unless you have a warrant?

Right. We'll see you around.

Fucking hell. Yeah.

Job's off!

Get the gear split up and moved.

I'll be in touch tomorrow.

Fuck!

Is that your mother?

I thought we had a deal. So did I.

Well? Erm...

She went into a meeting.

A meeting?

What meeting? With who?

Look, we should go back in.

How's the paperwork going?

I'm sorry about earlier, ma'am.

I just... You're just tired of losing.

Me too.

It feels like we're due a win one of these days.

Yeah.

It does.

JUDGE: Ladies and gentlemen of the jury,

I cannot pretend that these are normal circumstances,

but nor, unfortunately, are they unique

in the history of jurisprudence in Northern Ireland.

The Crown will no longer be offering evidence in this case.

MURMURING

Members of the jury, in light of this development,

I hereby direct you

to find the defendants

not guilty.

GASPS, MURMURS

Mr Donovan, Mr McIntyre, you are free to go.

OK.

Well.

Congratulations.

I suppose.

I tried my best, I'm... I'm sorry.

Jon.

The hidden hand? Huh! What else?

This fucking place, eh? Yeah, this fucking place.

Need a drink? Yeah.

How about nine big drinks?

Can't argue with that.

Right.

Let's go back to yours.

I'm going home.

Ah, we can invite Moira and the kids round to mine.

What happened here, Tina?

You saw what happened.

I'm not sure that I did.

Do you ever give up?

Sometimes I feel like it.

And then I just don't.

Yeah.

PHONE CHIMES

Oh, my God.

What is it?

What's happened?

♪ Everybody knows

♪ The dice are loaded... ♪

Fucking hell.

What?

♪ Everybody rolls with their fingers crossed

♪ And everybody knows that the war is over

♪ And everybody knows that the good guys lost

♪ And everybody knows the fight was fixed... ♪

Come on, son, let's go.

What did you do?

I did what had to be done.

♪ That's how it goes... ♪

Hey!

I know you had something to do with that.

I'm sorry about what happened to your husband,

we all are, but this is over. No, it isn't.

You're not from here.

You don't really understand how things work.

Oh, but I do.

Tina.

Come on, son.

Let's go home.

♪ Everybody knows the boat is leaking

♪ And everybody knows that the captain lied

♪ And everybody's got this broken feeling

♪ Like their father or their dog just died

♪ And everybody's talking to their pockets

♪ Oh, everybody wants a box of chocolates

♪ Or a long-stemmed rose

♪ And everybody knows

♪ That's how it goes

♪ And everybody knows. ♪