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[whimsical melody]

[deep rumble]

[wind blowing]

[ocean ambience]

[tape whirring]

[high-pitched test tones]

[beeping]

-[wind blowing] -[crows cawing]

[somber music]

[man]I understand this must be a difficult decision for you.

[woman]Knowing that my niece will be safe,

it's the easiest choice I'll ever have to make.

[knocking]

-[baby cooing] -It's okay, little babe.

[man] She'll go to a loving home.

He's a policeman.

He served with your husband and I in Burma and South Africa.

And his wife's a very kind lady.

I should go.

[music continues]

A lady has to earn a living.

[man] God doesn't judge you, you know?

And for what it's worth, neither do I.

After what happened to my sister...

...it is me who should be judging God.

[footsteps receding]

[music turns eerie]

[indistinct grunting]

Hajime!

[shouting and grunting]

[shouting and grunting continues]

[woman] Hey!

-Fuck! -[thuds]

-[thudding] -[grunting]

-[screaming] -[groaning]

[crying]

[somber pop music]

[inaudible]

[inaudible]

[inaudible]

[inaudible]

[inaudible]

[inaudible]

[music continues]

Fancy a dance?

-Ah, yeah. -[woman chuckles]

What's the matter?

A cat caught your tongue?

No. No, I do. Very much.

In the back, then?

VIP section.

I'm not taking my clothes off here. [chuckles]

What type of a lady do you take me for?

[music continues]

Bagged my first sucker of the night.

And that's how the pros do it.

It's all right. You can keep him.

[light chuckle]

[music continues]

You coming or what?

-Yeah. Yeah. -[light chuckle]

Coming now.

[man] They wanted nine.

We came in at ten and a half.

But that's the way I roll.

-Live life in the fast lane. -[women chuckling]

Aggressive.

Attack, attack, attack.

Sorry, sir, did I interrupt your story?

Please don't stop for little old me.

I love hearing about...

big, strong, aggressive, powerful men.

Between you and me, I find it

-such a huge turn-on. -[inaudible]

Well, in that case, I think we'd better take this

into a private room.

[grunts]

Hold on to that.

Follow me. This way, I think.

Chop, chop.

The earthworm's turned into an anaconda.

Get some canapés.

That's how it's done.

[music continues]

[scoffs] Oh, yeah?

Hold my wine.

[bottle clinks]

["Champagne" by Natalie Good playing]

[glass breaking]

♪ I'm Good when it's good I'm fine when it's good ♪

♪ But in seconds things Can change ♪

♪ Life ain't always easy ♪

♪ When you only Drink champagne ♪

♪ I'm not one to settle for Anything that I don't love ♪

♪ But then again Love never loved me back ♪

-♪ So fuck it, raise 'em up ♪ -[bottle clinks]

♪ Blood runs thicker Than water ♪

♪ But I only drink champagne ♪

♪ Life's about that money, hon It's better than the fame ♪

♪ Just give me all the Diamonds ♪

♪ You don't need To know my name ♪

♪ Blood runs thicker Than water ♪

♪ But I only drink champagne ♪

♪ I'm a human peacock ♪

♪ Hope you enjoy the show ♪

♪ I'll give the people What they want ♪

♪ Not what they need to know ♪

♪ Forever my endeavor ♪

♪ My cards close to my chest ♪

♪ And if we pair our aces ♪

♪ I might Give you all the rest ♪

-♪ Pour it up ♪ -♪ Blood ♪

♪ Runs thicker than water ♪

♪ But I only drink champagne ♪

♪ Life's about that money, hon It's better than the fame ♪

-♪ Pour it up ♪ -♪ Just give me all the Diamonds ♪

♪ You don't need To know my name ♪

♪ Blood runs thicker Than water ♪

♪ But I only drink champagne ♪

♪ Champagne ♪

♪ Yeah, yeah, yeah ♪

♪ Champagne ♪

♪ Yeah, yeah, yeah ♪

♪ Champagne ♪

♪ Yeah, yeah, yeah ♪

♪ Champagne ♪

♪ Yeah, yeah, yeah ♪

♪ Champagne ♪

[vocalizing]

♪ Champagne ♪

Come on, boys. What did your mom say about staring?

Nothing, really. Me and my mother have quite a distant relationship.

[woman chuckles] Looks like I'll have to teach you

a few manners then, won't I?

What did I say about staring? [light chuckle]

Are you two coming with me or not?

[music fading]

Affirmative.

Sounds like a plan.

"Affirmative?"

What? I-- I don't know, I panicked.

And you can talk, mister "Me and my mom have a distant relationship."

Well, I thought that was better than starting off with,

"My mother is a complete, total and utter cunt."

Yeah, true.

We're cool.

Come on, boys.

I won't wait all night.

[hype music]

My usual, please.

-Thank you. -Busy night.

Business is good.

[smacks lips]

Let's not do this again, Luce.

-I told you, I'm selling up. -Oh, I'm just stating facts.

Takings are up 47% this quarter.

This ain't about me.

The girls, they need this.

The girls aren't your responsibility.

They don't expect you to sell up for them.

When I took on the mantle of Jackie,

I became responsible for everyone.

-It comes with the job. -You know, you're putting

too high a risk on yourself.

That's why it's important to always have a good exit plan.

We both know we'll never get a chance like this again.

Yeah, The Order has had wins...

...but never come close to a total victory.

This...

This is the fucking endgame.

It's been 150 years in the making.

What could go wrong? [clicks tongue]

[sensual music]

What's the matter, boys?

Are you not enjoying yourselves or...?

Oh, yeah, we are. It's fucking great.

-Thank you. -Do you wanna tell your faces that, then?

Look, you're in safe hands.

Just enjoy yourselves.

[music continues]

This is not that sort of establishment.

We're a strip bar, not a brothel.

-The fuck are you doing, mate? -I don't know. I panicked.

What would your mother say if she saw you behaving like that?

She'd be really ashamed.

Then again, I don't know if she'd be that thrilled

that I was here in the first place.

I-- I think we're-- We-- we're gonna go now.

Come on, now. No need to overreact.

Yeah, no need to overreact.

You do know it's rude to leave a lady halfway through a dance?

Yeah, it's just rude. Come on, where are your manners?

-What would your mother say? -Fucking what?

My mom would say you shouldn't be getting a lap dance

when you can't afford to fucking pay her.

You what?

You're skint?

This isn't how this works. We ain't a charity.

If anything, we're closer to a brothel.

[stammering] Yeah, I'm sorry.

Um, we'll-- we'll make it up to you.

How are you gonna do that?

Hmm...

[stammering] We're good with technology.

Yeah, maybe we can make you off a website.

Brilliant. I've been knocked by Mark Fuckerberg

and Steve Jobless.

[glass clinks]

Drink.

-[chuckles] -Is that a question or a demand?

-[bottle thuds] -Yes.

[light chuckle]

Okay. Cheers.

This club has a hands-off policy.

Hands-off policy, you two-bob whore?

I've paid for a dance.

You're mine for the next 20 minutes.

"Two-bob whore?" Oh, no, you fucking didn't.

-[thud] -Oh, fucking hell!

Oh, fuck, she's kicking off again.

-[indistinct arguing] -Fucking hell.

Good luck with that, mate.

Who taught you to do that?

"You fucking owe me." I fucking owe you? You bitch!

See, I read, if you get bit by a pitbull,

if you shove a finger up its ass, it unlocks its jaw.

-[indistinct arguing] -[groaning]

-[man] Oh-- Oh, oh. Just take a chill pill! -For fuck's sake...

Get off me.

[stripper] Put me the fuck down.

What I want to know is,

who was the first fucking weirdo that thought,

"Oh, no, I'm being attacked by a pitbull,

I'll just shove a couple of digits up its ass."

-[indistinct arguing] -[grunting]

Oh, fucking-- Come.

-[groaning] -[man 2] You dirty fucking piece of shit.

-Fucking... -All right. It's all right.

-[grunting] -[man 2] Wait, wait.

Wait.

-You can't kill him. -[gun clicks]

He's a lead.

Why have you got a gun?

Why does everyone in here have a gun?

Nobody move.

I'm Detective Stanley.

And you, love, just ruined an undercover operation.

I've been tracking this man for three months.

I don't know if I'm turned on or petrified.

-Fuck your operation. -Oh!

You're fucking mad!

I think I'm definitely both.

Mate, what the fuck is wrong with you?

-I don't know. -What the fuck is going on here?

Who the fuck are you?

What's going on is I've been tracking

this piece of shit for months and this slut

just fucked everything up.

Oh, I'm sorry I jeopardized

your little operation.

But I've come too fucking far to let you fuck things up now.

I fucking told you this was a bad idea.

I wanted to get fucked, not be fucked.

Yeah, and I don't wanna die a virgin.

Restrain him.

You don't wanna do this.

[suspenseful music]

You're right.

I don't.

But we all know when it comes to The Court, the police can't be trusted.

I'm Grace's husband.

Grace?

[Stanley] Yeah.

[breathing heavily]

Together we can stop them.

Please.

[music continues]

You'd better not be lying to me, so help me God.

Uh... Ex-- excuse me. Sorry. [nervous chuckle]

I don't mean to shit on a tender moment.

[stammering] What the fuck's going on here?

Butch, Max, to the war room.

Restrain this piece of shit.

"Piece of shit"? I'm-- I'm a paying customer.

I'll give her a few quid, she hadn't even done--

Oi! What are you-- What are you doing?

Let go of me, fairy!

-Oi! [grunts] -[thud]

"You fucking owe me." Fuck you.

Fuck. You held me while she done that.

Yeah. Any holidays this year?

I don't know yet.

Albania.

[man] My name's Albanian.

Why the fuck would you wanna go to Albania?

What do you mean, why the fuck would I wanna go to Albania?

Albania is beautiful.

Bears, mate. It's full of fucking bears.

[intriguing music]

[Jackie] Let me introduce you to some of the girls.

You've already met Moonbeam.

Savage.

Diva.

This is Lucy.

Girls.

-Ali. -Lucie.

-Sassy. -Ra-ra.

-Vixen. -Luna.

-Jade. -Lacey.

-Saphron. -Kiki.

Carmen.

-What? -[man] Uh...

Well, it's just, if-- if everyone's down here,

who the hell's upstairs with all the punters?

[footsteps receding]

[indistinct chattering]

-[indistinct whispering] -[chuckles]

-What now? -[man] It's nothing, really.

[music continues]

Well, come on.

It's not the most organized investigation board, is it?

What the fuck do you expect from a load of strippers?

We're not all strippers.

I have a degree in office management and accounting.

And I'm an actress.

Yeah, and it's all a bit 1970s police

detective drama, don't you think?

I mean, have you used any face-recognition programs

to analyze any of these photos?

Do you know where they are?

Where the photos were taken?

Any data records?

Have you looked them up? Have you...

Yeah, even tried, like, I don't know, social media, or anything like that?

I don't think high members of The Court would be on social.

Found him.

How?

He tagged the club in his fucking post.

-[chuckles] -[groans]

This ain't really my area of expertise.

I'm more upper-management.

[nervous chuckle] Don't look at me. I'm just a glorified accountant.

[man] We can help you.

[man 2] Yeah, we can.

Wait, what? [stammering] We can't...

-Well, yeah, of course we can. -[softly] What? Wha--

Oh, mate, no. Side-- Sidebar. Let's have a--

Let's have a little-- little sidebar now.

-Little side--? What? -Yeah, mate.

There is no way I'm doing this, all right? It looks dangerous.

Mate, we can actually make a difference and help these people.

Yeah, but we can also go to prison.

Do you know what happens to people like us in prison?

All right, I don't wanna be some six-foot Russian drug dealer's spunk bucket.

-Stop being a pussy. -That's my problem.

I don't want my asshole being used as a replacement pussy.

[chuckles]

-There's nothing you can say to me-- -[man] Listen to me,

look, turn around, then.

And look at their milkers.

-Their milkers? -Yeah.

-Look proper. -F--

Yeah, okay. Yeah...

-Okay, yeah. -Yeah?

-Yeah. Yeah. -Really? Hey, we're in.

-Yeah, yeah. Yeah. -[stammers] Um, so...

-We're in. -We're in.

What do you mean, "We're in?"

What are you going to do?

Help us with our social media presence?

Well, when it comes to the internet

and computers, we're kind of a big deal.

-[man 2] Kind of a very big deal. -[man chuckles softly]

Now, our true identities remain unknown.

You may have heard of us as the INA.

-INA? -Doesn't ring any bells.

The Internet Ninja Assassins.

[gasps] Do you guys have a podcast?

-[softly] No. -Please, I don't speak geek.

Can you explain to me in plain English

why the fuck I should keep you two alive?

Um...

I-- if-- if you give us some data records,

we could be more than useful.

What do you actually need?

[man] Any-- Anything you have. Files, archives.

Again, strippers.

Not detectives.

I've got a question which, you know, might--

might help a little bit.

What the fuck is going on?

For hundreds of years, there's been a group

known only as The Court of Darkness

that's plagued these lands.

[grunting] Where's my daughter?

[officer] No.

[grunting]

Enough.

[panting]

Evening, officer.

Nice ring.

I think we both know... how this plays out.

Get out.

One minute.

[panting]

I'm not quite finished.

Now!

Very fucking well!

[breathing shakily]

She didn't put up as much of a fight as her sister, anyway.

So I shall take my daughter and I will be on my merry way.

You really think I'd let you leave with that baby?

[Jack] What are you gonna do?

I outrank you.

The Court will not let you stand in my way.

And that is why you only leave with her over my dead body.

Then so be it.

-[thud] -[grunt]

[laughing]

What are you going to do?

Eh? Take me on, on your own?

The Court owns the police.

I own the police!

But you forget... there is one group

that even The Court cannot corrupt.

-[snaps fingers] -[suspenseful music]

[deep inhale]

Ladies.

I'm one of the long line of Standing Jackies

who throughout the generation has led the children

of Esvital Solstice...

...in the internal fight of good against evil.

-Light against dark. -[intriguing music]

Everyone in this room has been hurt in ways we cannot begin

to describe by The Court.

Well, rest assured now. I mean, with our help, we'll bring these people to justice.

I think you misunderstand.

We don't wanna bring these people to justice.

They are the scourge of the Earth and must be eliminated.

Eliminated? What? As in... murdered?

[stammers] Whacked? Off'd?

-[Savage] Mm-hmm. -Kaputski?

Sent to sleep with the fishes?

-Exactly. -And you're all right with this, Mr. Policeman?

I tried to bring them down through the proper channels,

but they're just too powerful.

Death is the only way.

Oh, yeah, okay.

Yeah, when you put it like that.

Yeah, of course.

Um, Benjamin, sidebar, yeah, now.

Now, let's-- come.

-[whispering] Come on. -What?

"Come to a strip club," you said. "It'll be fun," you said.

"Might get to see some boobs," you said.

Well, good one, shit for brains. I mean, thanks to you,

we're in the middle of some hundred-year-old war

where our side wanna bring down some corrupt organization,

armed with nothing but skimpy thongs and killer heels.

[nervous chuckle]

I mean, in my defense, we did get to see a cracking pair of milkers.

Thanks.

Oh, b--

[sighs]

Mate. What do you say?

-Just be a man. Be a man. -[indistinct arguing]

[man 2] Me and you, leaving, right now. -[Benjamin] For fuck's sake.

-Let's get out. [indistinct] -Fine. You pussy.

[man 2] Fuck this. Come on, listen, yeah?

[Benjamin] I-- I don't know.

Um... [chuckles]

So, um, we've considered it and I'm sorry but we're out.

-Yeah. Sorry, guys. -We wish you all the very best

in your fight against evil and all that.

-And I mean that. Yeah. -Yeah. Good luck, good luck.

But, um, we can't get involved.

I'm sorry. We've got a shit ton of uni assignments.

-Yeah, really, really important assignments to do, so... -[Benjamin] Yeah.

We'll be back to clear the tab.

-And, um... -[man 2] Yeah? You got the 'gram?

[overlapping dialogues]

Whoa, shit.

Oh, what? That's how you want to play it, huh? Yeah?

What? You think you can intimidate us, do you?

-Mate, he's doing a good job of intimidating me. -Yeah? Yeah? Look,

be calm, all right? For fuck's sake.

"Be calm for fuck's sake?" Turn around and look at him.

He's built like an Ideal Home's exhibition

for a brick shithouse, mate.

Look, he might intimidate you, all right?

But listen here, Mr. Bully Boy.

-All right, you don't intimidate me. All right? -Um...

I graduated from an online Krav Maga course,

voted the third best in the Northwest Kent area. All right?

-Yeah? Yeah. -And I've seen a shit ton of Kung Fu movies.

-Yeah. -Some more than once, fuckers.

-Yeah. -Let's get it. [fist slaps palm]

I'm sorry, lads, but you've seen too much.

You're either in or you're out.

I've got my moral code, I'm prepared to fight to the death

in order not to kill.

Oi, oi.

Lads.

[stammering] Well, on second thoughts...

Well, my moral code was never that strong anyway.

Yeah. Yeah. We're not-- we're not killing good guys, are we?

Oh, no. They are the worst.

Oh, great. Great. We're not killing kids or

bloody puppies, are we?

Everyone shut the fuck up.

Savage, Moonbeam, you keep our boys company.

Diva, Ken, you come with me.

Uh, aren't we forgetting one little thing?

[man 3] Oh, what? I--

-Is it bad? Do I need stitches? -I've seen better, mate.

Your head's gonna be the least of your worries if you don't

tell me exactly what I need to know.

I don't fear death.

I ain't telling you nothing, you jumped up, little bitch.

All right, have it your way.

[slow music]

Release the hounds.

Fuck off, they've got hounds.

Relax.

This bit's fun.

[chuckling]

[playful growling]

[growling and chuckling continue]

I'd say there's worse ways to go.

-Oh, oh! -[Benjamin] Oh, fucking hell...

Yeah, on second thoughts...

[coughing]

-[finger bone snaps] -[screams]

You don't have to bite it!

Did you know you only have to bite a finger

as hard as you do a carrot to break it off?

Is your mate always this weird?

Cut him, ladies.

But remember...

...I want him alive.

[dramatic music]

By the end of this...

you'll be wishing for the sweet release of death.

[groans]

[music intensifying]

-[stabbing] -[screaming]

-[stabbing] -[screaming]

Stop.

-[music stops] -Ouch!

[exhales]

-[music resumes] -Darkness will always

cover the light.

And after the darkest hour... comes the dawn.

Yeah, but a black hole will always cover the brightest sun.

And the supernova will cover up any black hole.

-[music stops] -I'm just not

sure that last bit was factually correct.

[man 3] Yeah well-- well, night will cover up most bright things.

Always, of course it will.

It's been a hell of a day, right, and I-- I get it.

The symbolism is great, the-- the light, the darkness.

The-- [sighs] I just wanna go to bed.

[Jackie] You know what?

You're right.

Moonbeam.

-[suspenseful music] -[blade clinks]

-[heel slashing] -[blood squelching]

[gurgling]

[Moonbeam] What was it you were saying about killer heels?

[Jackie] Savage, Moonbeam,

you take our boys home.

Make sure they're not having second thoughts.

Big day tomorrow.

See you all.

First thing.

[gurgling]

[stabs]

[footsteps receding]

[slow music playing in background]

[dramatic music]

[slurping]

Don't worry about him, love.

His bark is much worse than his bite.

Only bites hard if that's what you want.

I'm fine. Thank you.

Now, if you gentlemen don't mind.

Don't come at me with that attitude.

We all know what you are.

Then you should know I'm not interested.

Interested?

Women like you don't get to fucking pick and choose.

She's looking a little nervous.

I don't think she can handle all three of us.

[chuckles] Don't worry, love.

We'll play nicely.

And we certainly don't mind sharing you.

[Jack] Leave her alone.

The lady said no.

Now what part of "no" don't you gentlemen understand?

Listen. This don't concern you, mate.

Do yourself a favor, walk away.

-[thud] -[body thudding]

-[grunts] -[gurgling]

[man] No...

I suggest...

that you gentlemen leave this establishment.

There was no harm meant. It was just a joke. It was just a joke.

Tell him love, please. it was just a joke.

Leave. And don't ever return.

[footsteps receding]

[soft clicking]

[music continues]

Wait!

[panting]

Thank you.

[Jack] You don't have to thank me.

You know, I was around men like that most of my childhood.

Their bark is always worse than their bite.

How can I repay you?

There must be something I can do for a

big, strong man like yourself to say thank you.

Will you?

For you?

Anything.

I'd still have to charge a little something.

Hope you don't mind.

Gal's still gotta eat.

Money is not a problem.

If it were...

...I don't mind taking this watch off your hands.

Like I said...

...money is not a problem.

Handsome, strong, and rich.

Must be my lucky night.

You have no idea.

[music turns eerie]

-It's you. -[music fades]

Where is my daughter?

[panting]

[intriguing music]

You see these shoes?

I'm gonna let you into a little secret about these shoes.

They ain't gonna walk themselves.

Without you, they're just two pieces of expensive leather.

Like a push-up bra with no tits to fill.

In the case of these shoes...

it's down to each... and every...

single one of you.

That don't back down from a fucking fight.

And today...

...we'll wear these shoes,

and bring The Courts to their fucking knees.

[cheering and clapping]

Wait, wait, wait!

Let me tell you something.

There's no fucking nobility in fear.

I've been a bold woman.

And I've been a scared woman.

And I choose bold every fucking time.

Because as a bold woman, when I face my problems,

I face them head on.

With a smile.

-And bold lips. -[inaudible]

And the brightest fucking lips

that are known to man.

-[cheering] -Yes!

If you do decide to put on these shoes,

you don't fucking stand alone.

We stand together.

Because together...

we can conquer anything.

[cheering and clapping]

[mic thuds]

Let's fucking kill them!

[cheering continues]

Well s--

Well said-- [groans]

[soft thud]

Well said, Jackie.

So, eh...

These are our targets.

[Savage] First up, we have Olaf Thom.

A very powerful man in the world of banking,

and the stock market.

[children playing in background]

[intriguing music]

Well, what have they sent me today?

Hello, handsome.

[clinking]

[struggling]

If money makes the world go round,

then the world revolves around this prick.

Next up, we have Mr. Gary Goodge.

Ugh. Head teacher

at one of the most prestigious private colleges in the country.

Known for taking his extracurricular activities

with sixth-form students too far.

[ticking]

[suspenseful music]

[Gary] So, Miss Stanley.

I hear your teachers are very disappointed

in your recent behavior.

Attitude in class.

Poor grades.

Well, go on then.

What you waiting for?

What, sir?

Don't you play coy with me, young lady.

You know exactly what I want you to do.

-But-- -And I don't want

backchat either.

I want you to do exactly as you are told.

That's it. Good girl. All of it.

Now, what's that saying? "If you ho--"

Please.

I-- I will tell.

[breathing shakily]

Is that alcohol on your breath?

No, this won't do, will it?

[ticking]

But don't worry.

I can make it all go away.

-Next up, we have Harry Wineman. -[music fading]

[Savage] Film director and producer.

Known for making some of them shitty

British horror and gangster films.

[hype music]

This is my manor. You muggy little cunt.

Do you think I give a fuck what manor ar-- I'm in? Are you fucking mad?

-Who are you talking to, sir? -You don't know who I am, sausage.

-Who are you? -Get your fucking hands off me, man.

I'll tell you what-- Who is this cunt

coming into my gaff talking absolute shit?

Who are you, fucking Goliath, you sausage?

Come on, you cunt.

Let's have it, you slag!

-Bang. -Bang.

[Harry] Cut!

Claire, where the fuck's the blood?

The squibs didn't go off.

[Harry sighs] For fuck's sake.

Fix it in post.

Fuck it.

Right.

You two. Fucking good work.

When you said you were going to chop his Jacobs off,

I really fucking felt that.

And you, when you called him a muggy cunt.

-[kiss] Well done, lads. -Thanks, mate.

Right, that's lunch, everyone.

That's lunch. Let's take a break. Good work, lads.

Good work. Oh, uh... not you.

Zara, isn't it?

-Suzie. -Yeah, yeah. That's right.

I'd like to have a chat to you about my next movie.

[gasps] Wow.

Yeah, I've got something really big planned.

It's going to be next level.

And you...

[suspenseful music]

Well...

You could be perfect for the lead role.

Oh, my God, this sounds amazing.

Ah! Doesn't it just?

Now listen, there's something, uh, I'm gonna need

you to do for me.

Maybe just to show me how much you...

really want the part.

That's it.

That's a good girl.

[Max] Wow, what a shock.

Behaving like that in the film industry.

And he puts himself in his own films.

Oh, fucking hate it when directors do that.

I can audition for him.

I don't think that's such a great idea.

Have you seen my show reel?

We have.

Twice.

What are you trying to say?

Diva will be fine.

-She'll smash it. -Hmph. Thanks.

Next up, we have His Grace, unhonorable Martin Simmons.

The much-loved MP.

-Yeah, that's me. -[Stanley] But--

I said that's me... mate.

I know him personally, and he's the only reason I'm here.

All right? He's mine.

I'm in, too.

[chuckles] I love you, bruv.

Look, boys, it's all well and good getting you in,

but he will not give you the time of day.

We need someone who will get his attention.

I will.

You sure?

You haven't done that kind of thing before.

For years I've been getting idiots

to drink more than they should.

Serving drinks is like a masterclass in manipulation.

How difficult can this be?

Daisy, it's really important

that he leaves with you.

Wine and nice ass seem to be his weakness.

I'll see what I can do.

Then we have Takumi Tanaka.

[man] The MMA champion?

AKA the hardest man on the planet?

You let The Court down, you let me down.

I'll give you till ten.

[dramatic music]

One.

-Ten. -[music fades]

Don't worry. We got this.

What, you're gonna do him?

Like fuck am I gonna do him. Geezer's double hard,

I ain't touching him with a fucking barge pole.

No, we got our Amazon to do him.

Yeah, but he's deadly.

So is our Amazon.

Oh, what a woman.

Finally, we have two from my world.

Chief of police, David Sherman,

who's known to turn a blind eye to sex trafficking.

And his right-hand man,

Lord Chief Justice, William E. Hamsford,

who makes sure those caught get away with it.

Surely, they're untouchable.

The last Thursday of every month they meet in this restaurant.

It's very low-key and off the record due to the nature of their work together.

What, and we just walk in and execute them?

[Stanley] No doubt about it.

It's by far the most risky of the plays.

Plus, the henchman might be with them.

Raptor.

"Raptor?" What is he, a '90s rapper?

-[man chuckles] -Uh, no.

Raptor is a brutal and deadly killer.

A few months back, he took out an Order

single-handed.

[eerie music]

Where's the London Order based?

In London.

-[footsteps approaching] -[whimpering]

Funny fucker, eh?

All right.

Which one goes first?

No?

Oh, I'm gonna have fun with this one.

Come on.

[woman whimpering]

No, no, no, no. Shh. You--

You fucking watch.

-[grunting] -[squelching]

You're fucking next.

[music continues]

So I'm gonna ask you again. Where's the London Order based?

[scoffs] Go and suck a dick.

[Raptor] The Dromaeosaurs, known as Raptors to you and me,

pinnacle of evolution.

A ruthless and efficient killer.

Able to bring down prey

five times its size.

D'you know how?

By boring them with his shit stories?

Let me educate you.

[woman] God, please, you have to believe me.

You don't-- You have to believe me, plea--

Please, you have to believe me.

Oh, please. [crying]

-Please, please. -I do. Shh.

I do. I do.

[shushing]

-Hey. Hey, I do. -[crying]

-I do. -Please.

-You have to... -Shh. I do.

[crying]

Certainly, you're just collateral damage.

What?

[crying]

[music fades]

[Jackie] Enough women have died at his hands.

I'm gonna do this alone.

Not a chance you do this without me.

Very well.

We all know what we have to do.

[birds chirping]

[dramatic music]

He's found us.

Hide the baby and lock the door behind me.

[woman] You can't face him alone.

He's a monster.

"Though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death,

I shall fear no evil."

Come out and fight me like a man.

You can't hide from God.

[music continues]

[crows cawing]

I have never been a God-fearing man.

I prefer to leave the fear to other people.

What you did to those five ladies was inhumane.

Well, if we're keeping count, it was actually six.

But if they'd have told me where my daughter

-was in the first place-- -Don't try to justify yourself.

You are just a monster.

I am no monster.

I am a product of my childhood.

My father left my mother

when I was three years old,

and my mother was forced to sell her body.

Night after night,

I had to hear men coming into our home,

and I was forced to listen to her screams.

And then, one night...

...she didn't scream.

She didn't make a sound.

I walked into her bedroom, and I found her lifeless body.

And that is when I started living in hell.

Hell won't be full until you're in it.

[Jack] Come on, Father.

"He without sin cast the first stone," and all that.

I'm about to sin, all right.

I'm gonna smash you into next week.

[music intensifies]

[clinking]

Now, where is my daughter?

[grunting]

-[thud] -[grunting]

-[thuds] -[grunting]

-[grunting] -[thuds]

"And the wicked shall be sent to hell."

-[groaning] -[music stops]

-Forgive me, Father, for I-- -[grunts]

-[music resumes] -[grunting]

-[body thuds] -[door rattling]

-[door rattling] -[breathing shakily]

[door continues rattling]

-[young Lucy screaming] -[dramatic music]

[young Lucy] No!

Somebody help me! Please, I just wanna go home.

Please!

[man] Is she fresh?

[woman] As fresh as they come.

She's just arrived.

Oh, lovely.

Well...

Ain't you a little sweetheart?

And she's young as well as untouched.

I'm always happy to pay extra...

...for fresh meat.

No, no, no, no, no!

No, no! Leave me alone!

Don't touch me, please!

Someone help!

Help!

No!

[crying out] Help!

No!

Somebody help me! Please, I just...

[music fades]

Lucy, are you all right?

It's okay. It's over, all right?

Come here.

It was so long ago, but when it hits...

...it's like I'm still there.

The sound of those chains rattling on the radiator.

The smell of that damp newspaper cover in the windows.

And their laughter.

[pop music playing in background]

I'll never forget their laughter.

It's like I never made it out.

But you did make it out.

You're a survivor, Lucy. Never forget that.

Mr. Stevens.

Thank you for coming.

Thank you for inviting me.

It's Joan, isn't it?

-It's Jackie. -My apologies.

I never have been good with names.

-And you are? -Lucy.

We spoke on the phone.

Nice to finally meet you.

So, Jackie...

Some place you got here.

As mentioned, I'll be more than happy to take it off your hands.

For the right price, of course.

With all due respect, I ain't got time to waste or play games.

I have a lot of people I'm responsible for,

and I've got buyers interested.

You know the price, and I ain't interested in negotiating.

[scoffs]

Don't mess about, do you?

I never suffer fools.

[Stevens] No, I guess you can't, not at a place like this.

I'm happy to meet the asking price.

Provided the sale goes through quickly.

That seems fair.

[Stevens] What can I say?

I don't like to waste time or suffer fools, either.

-[Jackie scoffs] -We've got a deal?

Deal.

Let's have a drink, shall we?

Toast? Celebrate?

I'd love to,

but at the risk of sounding rude,

I'm a very busy man.

My people will be in touch before the end of play tomorrow.

Nice to meet you both.

Well, that was almost too easy.

God, you're too suspicious.

This place is worth that all day long.

Look, I feel terrible.

So, do you mind if I...?

No, of course not. Go home, get some rest.

-D-Day's fast approaching. -Yeah.

[both chuckle softly]

[suspenseful music]

[Max]Ey, what's the top speed in this?

Mate, I've been caught speeding in this.

Oh, fuck off. Were you going downhill?

Maybe.

-Hiya. -Hey, are you ready?

And don't panic.

You've got us here as backup.

[soft chuckle] I'm American.

We don't do panicking.

What a woman, eh?

She's so... enchanting.

[music continues]

Right. If you're getting cold feet,

now's the time to leave.

Of course not.

I just don't like going into a situation blind, that's all.

Where's the mark? Is he inside?

[man] The mark is inside.

Pub is clean.

Got it. Okay.

Thanks. I owe you.

Don't be silly, it's for old time's sake.

For old time's sake?

[music continues]

Hang on a minute.

You and him?

What's your fucking problem? Are you my dad or something?

[man] Don't be green-eyed, mate.

Jackie, good luck, babe.

You, I hope you get shot in the ass.

-Can I help you? -[Daisy] Hmm...

I don't suppose you could point little old me

in the direction of Mr. Simmons' office?

[chuckles softly]

Thank you.

[footsteps ascending]

[music continues]

What have they brought me today?

Wow!

They have exceeded my expectations.

[chuckles] Oh, believe me, I'm to die for.

[birds chirping]

I've been expecting you.

This has been a long time coming.

[Tanaka] What's wrong with the way of the fist?

Afraid you might get hurt?

Very well.

[music continues]

Can I help you?

I can't seem to place your name.

[Moonbeam] I'm new to the school.

Oh, really?

Well, can I ask why you're dressed so...

...inappropriately?

[Moonbeam] What can I say?

I'm a naughty girl.

[Gary] Naughty, eh?

I'm guessing...

...daddy issues.

No, I don't have daddy issues.

I've never met the man.

[glasses clink]

[hip-hop music in background]

Watch... and learn, my friend.

-[David] Two whiskies, please. -[bartender] Ah, sure.

[David] Not that one. Top-shelf.

And make it doubles.

[sighs] A man after me own heart.

I'm kind of a top-shelf kind of girl as well.

At the risk of sounding cliché...

...do you come here often?

Listen, love.

I'm not interested.

I've got company.

And, uh... [smacks lips]

...you're not really my type.

[whispers] Fuck.

[glass thuds]

[chuckles]

[glasses and bottles thudding]

Fuck off.

Not funny.

[sighs] Fucking dickhead.

-[hisses] -Do you come here often?

Fuck you, all right?

He's clearly gay.

Maybe you ain't his type.

Really? I'm sorry,

don't mean to be funny, but you see me?

Just because a man isn't into you doesn't make him gay.

[background music continues]

Then again...

[Harry] Your big scene, it's the showdown.

Channel that inner gangster.

All right? Remember, you're not an actor.

-You've lived this. -[actor] Of course.

[Harry] You're from these streets.

-All right? And you, -[actor 2] Yeah.

when you call him a cunt, you're

-not just calling him a cunt. -Yeah.

-It's a cunt. Right? Say it more... -Cunt. Cunt!

-out the side of your mouth, yeah? -Cunt.

-Side of your mouth, all right? -Cunt. Cunt!

-Cunt! Yeah. -Okay. Now, listen, lads.

This is Cockney Gangster Geezers five.

Remember we had a similar scene in

-Cockney Gangster Geezers three? -Yeah.

All right? So this has gotta be...

...two better. All right? -Sweet. Got it.

-[Harry] Okay. All right. -[indistinct dialogues]

Going for a take!

[footsteps shuffling]

-Let's have it, you cunt! -[gun clicks]

[hype music]

-[gun clicks] -Let's have it, you slag!

All right, it's fucking over, you shit-cunts!

[gun clicks]

Let's have it, you muggy shit-cunt fucking slags!

-Bang, bang, bang! -Bang!

-[Harry] Cut! -[music stops]

Claire...

where the fuck's the blood?

Last time we had problems with squibs.

[Harry] So?

I didn't bother this time.

Right, okay.

Fix it in post! [sighs]

I can't. Not here.

Can't we go somewhere more romantic than an office?

I don't live far from here.

Why don't you come back to mine?

[Martin] Let me get you a car.

Where do you live?

Raymouth Road, SE 16.

[slow music]

That's not in my constituency.

Sorry?

You came to me for help.

I'm not your local MP.

You got me.

The truth is, I've always had a bit of a thing for you.

So I told a little white lie.

We're done here.

What do you mean?

I mean, you don't find me repulsive, do you?

I said we're done here.

[Harry] Well done. [claps]

Uh, not you, darling. Here.

Yeah.

Come on over.

You know, I, uh... [sighs]

I think I recognize you.

Have you worked for me before?

-No, first time. -[Harry] Hmm.

Hmm, I have sent you my showreel a few times, though.

[Harry] Yeah, that's it, that's it.

I mean, you're a good-looking girl and all,

but, my God, your acting is awful.

[scoffs] "Awful?"

[chuckles] Yeah, yeah.

I mean, look, I have worked with some

really, and I mean really, poxy actors in my time,

but I think your showreel,

properly said, is the most wooden performance

I've seen since that one time

I watched a rocking chair play Hamlet at the Globe.

[both chuckle]

-Wooden chair? -[rock music]

I think you need to be punished.

I'm a very naughty girl.

[chuckles] Yeah.

-[thud] -[grunts]

[Moonbeam chuckles]

Fucking bitch!

-[grunts] -[body thuds]

[both grunting]

What happened to waiting for the perfect opportunity?

Change of fucking plan.

[music continues]

-[exclaiming] -[thudding]

-[both exclaiming] -[thudding continues]

[grunts]

[panting]

-[bones crack] -[grunts]

[body thuds]

Let's see if I can wipe that smile off your face, hey treacle.

Go on, fuck off.

[David] You don't know who you're messing with.

Let's find out.

-[thud] -[grunts]

[Amazon grunting]

Get up.

[music continues]

[grunting]

-[both exclaiming] -[thudding]

[thud]

[inhales sharply]

[thud]

Fucking hell.

-[both exclaiming] -[thudding]

[panting]

Not bad.

Got a tough guy on our hands, have we, eh?

[inhales sharply] Come on, then, you fuckhead.

-[thuds] -[grunts]

-[kick thuds] -[body thuds]

-[bottle shatters] -[grunts]

Where are you?

Come out!

Come out!

[panting]

Come on, then, you flying kicking cunt.

-[grunts] -[thud]

Come for Jackie, have we?

-[thudding] -[grunts]

See you in hell, motherfucker.

-[grunts] -[music turns sensual]

[inaudible]

[inaudible]

[indistinct background chattering]

Look, do you mind if I head off?

My head is banging.

Of course, go home.

You've done a great job, everyone has.

[Lucy] Thanks.

[both] May the light shine forever.

[music continues]

[inaudible]

[record scratch]

[dramatic, pop music]

[indistinct chattering]

[inaudible]

Hajime!

-[grunts] -[screams]

[struggling]

-[grunts] -[screams]

-[punches thudding] -[grunting]

[struggling]

[screaming]

-[grunts] -[screams]

[struggles and screams]

[screams, then grunts]

[woman] Motherfucker!

[screaming]

-Motherfucker! -Run, run!

-[exclaiming] -[grunting]

[background screams]

-[thudding] -[grunting]

-Hey! -[thuds]

[sobbing]

[exclaiming]

-[thudding] -[grunting]

[grunting]

-[thudding] -[grunting]

Fuck you!

-[thuds] -[grunts]

Who wants a piece of me?

-[thudding] -[grunting]

[indistinct shouting]

Oh...

-[bottle shatters] -[grunts]

Fucking bollocks, leave her alone!

Leave her, no! [indistinct]

Help! Help!

-We need to save her! -No, you can't save her.

-I have to keep you safe. -[sobbing]

-[squelch] -[grunts]

[indistinct shouting]

-[thuds] -Get off him, you--

[struggling]

-No! No! No! -[grunting]

[struggling] No!

[struggling]

-[thudding] -[grunting]

[coughing]

[grunting]

[grunting continues]

[bones crack]

[music continues]

[background screaming]

[music ends]

[Butch]I was reading a book at the minute

about that wizard kid

that lives under the stairs

and goes to that wizard school full of toffs.

It's a load of shit.

That load of shit is the most successful book of all time.

I couldn't give a monkey's.

I didn't believe a word of it.

It's a fucking fantasy novel.

I know. I'm not stupid.

And all the wizard spells and

monsters and rugby on broomstick stuff, I quite like all that.

But it's the main character.

I can't stomach him.

[sighs] Go on, then. What's he done to you?

[Butch] He wears glasses, yeah?

He's supposed to be the most powerful wizard on the planet

and the cunt can't see straight.

If I was the most powerful wizard on the planet,

the first thing I'm doing is sorting out my vision.

I'm giving myself 20-20 vision.

But he doesn't, does he? Because he's a shit wizard.

No, that's actually a really good point.

And he's best mates with a ginge.

-How'd it go? -I blew it.

-I fucking blew it. -[Max] All right.

Look, don't-- don't worry. Don't worry. Calm down.

Get yourself home. All right?

Don't worry.

We got this.

[rock music]

[doors open]

[doors close]

Can I help you?

Oh, yeah.

Uh, you can help us, how 'bout that, mate?

To fuck off.

[groans] Come on, you know

that's not why I brought you here.

[chuckles] Aww...

Then what have you brought me here for, then?

'Cause you're not doing much damage with that.

[chuckles] You like it rough, then, do you?

Wooden fucking chair!

-[thud] -[grunts]

[Tanaka] Come out!

-[body movements whooshing] -[exclaiming]

[Harry grunting]

[grunting]

-[slapping] -[grunting continues]

-[cracking thud] -[screams]

-[thud] -[grunts]

[music continues]

Ah... Just the man we've been waiting for.

Do you two sausages fancy a fry-up?

-[both exclaiming] -[thudding]

Quick! Okay...

Fuck! The back door.

I thought you'd never ask.

Is now really the time for anal jokes?

[panting]

[gunshot]

Gun!

[gunshots]

You want to have it?

Stop looking at me like that!

Fight me, eh?

Wow. That was-- that was quite something, that was.

My fucking neck hurt just watching it.

[guns click]

-[gunshots] -[grunts]

Calm the fuck down...

...so we can play.

[chuckles]

[moans]

[cracking]

[screams]

-[blade clinks] -What the fuck

are you gonna do with that? [chuckles]

[thud]

Maybe I do have daddy issues.

[kiss]

You won't get away with this, of course.

Mate, you're fucking boring.

[gunshot]

-[music continues] -[body thuds]

[exclaims and stabs]

[Tanaka gurgling]

-Fucking wooden chair! -[thudding]

-[screams] -[squelching]

And that reminds me why I went vegan. [spits]

You shut my cock!

[Butch] I didn't know my aim was that good.

[Martin] I'll see you in hell!

Oh, hell. Hell, no, that's a-- That's a really good one, that is.

-When you're down, eh, you-- -[grunts] My toupée.

Yeah, when you're in your dickless circle there...

and you're with Satan...

...Hitler...

Maradona... [spits]

Tell them from me, all right?

Tell them they're all cunts.

-[gunshot] -[panting]

Always thought your films were shit, anyway.

[birds chirping]

[pensive music]

[woman sobbing]

No!

We really have to go.

[sobbing] Oh, God...

-[grunting] -[screaming]

Help! Fuck off!

You fucking slag, you wait till I give you my--

-[grunting] -[thudding]

-Are you okay? -[panting] Yeah. Yeah.

[man] Uh-huh. She's a bit tasty, isn't she?

-[men chuckling] -[breathing heavily]

[music turns tense, electronic]

Thank you for saving my life.

[blade stabbing]

[gasping]

[grunting]

[breathing heavily]

-Got another one. -[choking]

Go on, fuck off.

Now it's a party.

Oh, we're gonna fucking ruin you.

[grunting]

-[thudding] -[grunting]

[choking]

[panting]

You can't ruin a fucking scrambled egg.

-[panting] -We've got to get out of here.

-[shouting] -Move!

[women screaming]

-[both grunt] -[wet slash]

-Bitch! -[body thuds]

[sobbing] Fucking hell!

Carlita, help me.

[coughing]

-You... fuck! -[thud]

Fuck you!

[screams]

-[crying] -[footsteps approaching]

I believe all The Order has been eliminated.

So, like, I'm meant to collect the bodies.

I mean, I think they deserve a proper burial.

They were killed by women.

They don't even deserve a shallow grave.

However, they're evidence.

So make sure they're disposed of properly, yeah?

And one more thing.

Tell the men no souvenirs.

I don't want nothing tying us to this.

In that case, I'll personally do a sweep of the building.

No, I'll do it.

[music continues]

[thug] Sir.

You really need to see this.

They've got some kind of war room downstairs.

[Stevens] Leave it be, we ain't got time.

But sir, they have an awful lot of information

on The Court which I really don't think

you should leave behind.

Would you question the Grand Master?

No, sir.

[grunts]

[body thuds]

Then don't question me.

[music fades]

Man down!

Another body that gotta be disposed of.

[dramatic music]

Jackie.

I've been watching you a long time.

Pervert.

[scoffs]

I'm impressed.

Why don't you come join us?

You're too wise to be fighting for the losing team.

And just about too young to die.

Good job. Then I'm gonna fucking kill you then, ain't it?

[scoffs]

Very well.

[breathes in and out]

I'll grant you an honorable death.

Men, both of you.

No guns.

[Stanley] What the fuck?

I like guns.

Guns are good.

Suits me.

Ken... get him.

[music continues]

-[stabs] -[squelching]

No one likes a coward.

[music continues]

-[thud] -[slices]

[Stanley grunts]

[thuds]

-[slices] -[grunts]

Fuck you!

-[thuds] -[grunts]

-[thud] -[body thuds]

You're a beautiful warrior, aren't you?

I'll grant you death with honor.

[gunshot]

Fuck honor!

Honor is for pussies.

Now you owe me.

[Jackie] I wouldn't if I was you.

It's a bit fucking rough in there.

Rough? Fuck you, I'm Millwall.

Fuck me, who's serving in here?

I didn't tell you, did I?

-I fucked up. -How?

[sighs] Well...

I painted the kitchen in Egyptian cotton.

But I painted the hallway in taupe.

What's the difference?

Well, I can't tell the difference.

Well, if you can't tell the difference, who can?

Well, my mom can.

Yeah. Yeah, she has a keen eye for stuff like that, doesn't she?

-Exactly. -Yeah. Don't worry about that, actually...

you've got a little bit of a [stammers] jam in your beard.

-Oh, have I? -Yeah.

Oh, bonus. [licks finger]

What happened?

-Where is everyone? -Gone.

What the fuck do you mean, "gone?"

Fucking piece of shit.

[Jackie] Get out.

-You're taking her side, and not mine? -This ain't about sides.

Everyone needs to keep their head until

we know exactly what's happened.

Well, what's happened is that this slag has betrayed us.

I haven't betrayed anyone.

From a Jackie, as well.

You gotta explain to me what happened, so help me God.

It's all a-- a bit of a blur.

I-- I mean, everything seemed normal.

And then I saw this man and he had a tattoo of The Court.

So I followed protocol.

It's just one man.

Everything seemed okay.

And then all of a sudden,

all hell breaks loose

and they're fucking everywhere.

-It was... -[Carlita] The Court.

I mean, it must have been over in a minute,

but to me, it felt like an eternity.

There were girls, good girls, our girls, getting slaughtered.

How the fuck did you survive?

Yeah, now, you see, this is the best bit.

Oh, fuck you.

No.

Fuck you.

[dramatic music]

-So you ran? -[Carlita] Yeah.

Yeah, I fucking ran. Wouldn't you?

And they didn't catch you?

It's convenient, isn't it?

[Carlita] I didn't know what to do.

So I lay down

next to some poor girl's dead body

and I played dead, praying to God that I was gonna survive.

You fucking did.

You did the right thing, all right?

[Lucy] Sorry.

Ah... You're not buying this shit, are you?

-Don't you? -One lone survivor in all of this?

As much as I'd like to believe you, I don't buy it one bit.

Well, you have to believe me because this was planned.

Of course it was planned, 'cause you told them.

Look, you know. You... know...

that I would never betray The Order.

It's all right. Everything is all right.

They killed everyone.

We're a million miles from all right.

Lucy... you see, this isn't helping.

-Try and stay calm. -[Lucy scoffs] Ca-- calm?

Everyone is gone because of her and you want me to stay calm?

Well, I'm sorry, Jackie, but of all the things

I am feeling right now, calm ain't one of them.

Lucy. Please, just calm the fuck down.

Lucy is right.

You can't let her live.

[sighs] Fucking hell.

I ain't fucking killing one of our own.

Then I will.

This ain't a kangaroo court.

No one is killing anyone until we know for sure.

And what more evidence do you need?

I hate to admit it, but Lucy's got a point.

If this was an accord, I'd vote guilty.

Really?

Lucy...

...get everyone to meet us in the safe house, all right?

You did fucking betray me, didn't you?

No.

No.

You broke my fucking heart.

And what do we do with the traitor?

[footsteps receding]

Oi, Jackie!

May the fucking light shine forever, yeah?

-[music fades] -[birds chirping]

[Stanley] Wow. [light chuckle]

When you said safe house, I wasn't expecting this.

-[chuckles] -It was my dad's.

What did your dad do for a living?

Rob banks?

He had his fingers in many pies.

Mainly liked to focus on human trafficking.

He was in The Court.

Grandmaster, no less. [scoffs]

Daddy didn't fuck around.

My mother went berserk when she found out.

[dramatic music]

[takes deep breath]

-I want a divorce. -[sighs]

I'm leaving.

And I'm taking Lottie with me.

[dad] You go back.

Go back to the gutter.

Back to the shithole where I found you.

But nobody is taking my daughter from me.

[spits]

-[thud] -[body thuds]

[items rattling]

I think we both know how this has to play out.

I ran away from a tyrant before, and I swore that I would never

run from another man again!

We don't both get to walk away from this.

-[music continues] -[breathing shakily]

At least you can cover it up.

Leave our daughter with one parent.

Go on.

Do it.

Do it!

For once, be a real man and do your own dirty work.

-[gunshot] -[body thuds]

-[gunshots] -[shells hitting the ground]

[music continues]

[Stanley] History has a funny old way of repeating itself.

I'm sorry.

That was disrespectful to Grace.

We met in this dive of a pub.

Broken pool table, sticky floor, cheesy music playing.

Oh, well, you gotta love a bit of cheese.

[chuckling]

It took a while, but she opened up about The Court

in the end, and it became our mission,

our obsession to bring them down.

I put a case together, I took it to my superior.

They were thrilled.

Said this would be the bust of the century

and that they would work with me to make it happen.

[chuckles]

That night me and Grace celebrated.

Well, Grace knew how to party, eh?

[Stanley] Oh, not half.

The following morning, I...

[smacks lips]

[sighs] I was meant to pick up some friends at the airport,

but I couldn't, I was hanging out my ass.

So Grace went for me.

I'll never forget the moment the door went.

[music continues]

As soon as I heard that knock on the door...

...I had this feeling in the pit of me stomach.

I knew it was coming.

It was my superior, Chris.

He told me Grace had died.

A collision.

Died on impact. [scoffs]

Did anyone warn you to back off again?

[Stanley] No.

Chris told me to keep on going and that he'd do

everything in his power to help me, which he did.

They said he was found hanging three months ago.

I knew it was The Court,

but the police report found nothing suspicious

and put it down as suicide.

It was his last lead that led me to the man

that I followed to your club that night.

We've got to do this, Jackie.

For Grace.

For Chris.

For everyone.

Yeah. Yeah.

[music continues]

-[breathing heavily] -[moaning]

[panting]

-[door opens] -[Jackie] Fuck!

-Honestly. -[music stops]

No, no, no, don't-- don't let us interrupt you.

No, I mean, we're only embroiled in a murderous plot

against the most powerful organization

in the UK after The Order's been wiped out

in a murderous bloodbath.

But no, don't let that stop you from having a little bunk up.

And you two can pack it in as well.

You've done nothing but flirt outrageously since you met.

-[indistinct mouthing] -[both chuckling]

-Where are the others? -Butch and Max

are en route, uh, with Amazon and Diva.

[Jackie] All right. And Daisy?

I hoped she'd be here with you.

She fled when the hit went south.

Well, we need to find her.

[Stanley] Daisy could've done a runner, you know, guys.

She's not made from the same stuff as the rest of you.

Fuck that. I ain't leaving without her.

[Lucy] We need to look after ourselves, okay?

They've nearly wiped half of us out.

I don't wanna be next.

Lucy's right.

The plan was a plan for a reason.

Let's not go off script now.

I'm sure Daisy is fine, okay?

Fine.

Give us five minutes, then. Fuck off.

Make that ten.

[mouthing] Okay.

[clinking]

[light switch clicks]

[opening curtains]

♪ This thing on? ♪

["Spicy" by Jaime Arin]

♪ Yeah, listen up, uh ♪

[clearing throat]

♪ This thing on? ♪

♪ Yeah, listen up, uh ♪

-♪ Pretty girls around the World they waking up ♪ -[grunting]

♪ They serving up, you couldn't Catch just one if you tried ♪

-[thudding] -♪ Cooking up a platter Finger-licking ♪

♪ Doesn't matter Just one taste ♪

♪ Will ignite you on fire ♪

-[grunting] -♪ When I come around ♪

♪ Is when it all goes down ♪

-[man grunts] -♪ And I always get what I want ♪

-♪ That's right ♪ -♪ And every time that ♪

♪ I bring all my fly friends ♪

♪ We got the sauce Heavy on the yum-yum ♪

♪ Oh, looking for Sweet release ♪

-[glass shatters] -[grunts]

♪ Oh, won't find it here Bring the heat ♪

-[man] Come here, you fucking bitch! -[Daisy screaming] No!

♪ When we serve We serve spicy ♪

-♪ Yeah, we know it's a lot ♪ -[screaming]

-♪ We thickening the plot ♪ -[man] Fuck off.

-♪ Real hot, we serve spicy ♪ -[struggling]

♪ Give it all that you got One chance, one shot, uh, uh ♪

♪ Gas it up, full send To start ♪

-[punch thuds] -[grunting]

♪ A real life piece of art We serve ♪

-[punches thudding] -[grunting]

♪ Yeah, we know it's a lot Bring it up real hot ♪

-♪ We serve, we serve spicy ♪ -[body thuds]

♪ Second time I come around If you ain't quick ♪

Get the fuck up!

[chuckling]

[music fading lightly]

-What's so fucking funny? -[spits]

Is that all you've got?

-[thuds] -[grunts]

-[metallic thuds] -[grunting]

♪ Huh? And every time that I Bring all my fly friends, we ♪

-[squelching] -[gunshot]

-[panting] -♪ Oh, looking for Sweet release ♪

[high-pitched ringing]

[music continues muffledly] ♪ Oh, won't find it here ♪

-[high-pitched ringing] -♪ Bring the heat ♪

♪ When we serve We serve spicy ♪

[indistinct music lyrics]

[panting]

[body thuds]

[dramatic sting]

[Lucy]I made the call, as you asked.

Is she coming?

She's on her way.

I have to do this.

[Stanley] I know.

Come with me.

I can't.

You said yourself this isn't over.

I'm gonna keep on digging. And in a few months,

I'll come and get you and we'll finish this once and for all.

How will you find me?

I'll find a way.

I found you once.

I'll find you again.

Plus, he has the Internet Ninja--

If you mention the Internet Ninja Assassins...

I will break you.

You can't leave yet. We're not finished.

That's why I brought in reinforcements.

You're in good hands, okay?

You know I chose you, right?

I know.

[Lucy] Right. We've gotta go. Driver's nearly here.

[sensual music]

-You all right? -Is that who I think it is?

You better believe it.

[woman] Right, you little fuckers.

I hear you've been causing havoc.

Like my mom said, "When a man's down,

you don't kick him, you fucking crucify him."

Oh, what a woman.

-[music stops] -[birds chirping]

[Jackie sighs]

[dramatic music]

I'm really struggling.

No, don't worry, you've got this.

You really have got this.

What, you think you're the first Jackie

this has ever happened to?

Come on. I know you, Lottie.

You're a lot stronger than this.

We lost a lot of girls today.

I've got blood on my hands.

It's not a sacrifice if you believe in it.

But it's not over.

Don't you worry. Whatever you've started,

I'll finish it.

Trust me.

Sorry, we've got to go.

Lucy, make sure you look after my Lottie.

Don't worry, Lisa.

I will.

[Jackie sighs]

[sighs]

[Jackie] It's fucking mental, man.

We did it.

[pouring liquor]

-Yeah. -[glasses clink]

[bottle thuds]

Jesus Christ, what the fuck is that?

I'm sorry, you asked for a big one.

It's not the Spanish measures I'm worried about.

It's more the fact that it tastes

-like a hobo's asshole. -[chuckles]

Hey, love, why are we not going yet? What the fuck are we doing?

[driver] You know, give me a chance. I've gotta sort out the satnav.

I mean, fricking heck. You get in my car,

I've had a rough week, you know.

I've got my poor, old mom in the hospital.

She's had hemorrhoids and all I'm thinking--

You cheeky fucker.

Come on, what's the matter?

No, I'm good.

[Lucy] Jackie.

I knew you when you were still Lottie.

You can't lie to me.

I'm just thinking about what Carlita said.

It doesn't add up.

She said they were busy for how early it was.

That it was a retaliation.

Well, how can it be a retaliation

if it happened at the same time?

It wasn't a retaliation, though, was it?

Carlita betrayed us.

She set us up.

[eerie music]

But then why play it out that way?

She must have known she was gonna look guilty...

...if she was the only survivor.

But she wasn't the only survivor, was she?

[music turns dramatic]

[inhales]

[softly] Oh...

You're good.

Very good.

But it didn't quite fall in quick enough, did it?

And to think...

you sentenced that poor, innocent Carlita to death.

Oh, and Daisy.

She sends her love.

[inaudible]

Cheers.

Go on, then.

-Drive. -[music fades]

[dramatic whoosh]

[Jackie] You bastard.

What was it for? Money?

Or were you simply pissed that The Order made me Jackie?

You think I care about being made a Jackie?

Hmm.

So it was just pure greed, then?

[Lucy] Oh, please.

You make it sound so sordid.

Money has nothing to do with it.

It was for something far more pure.

But then again... you wouldn't understand, would you?

Try me.

Love.

[dramatic music]

Get away from me! Don't touch me!

I ain't gonna hurt you.

Unchain her.

I said, unchain her.

[chains rattling]

Hey, it's all right.

Do you want a water?

Please.

Go on.

You heard the lady.

Fetch her a drink.

I'm not gonna hurt you.

You can trust me.

[woman] She...

She is leaving with me.

Everything I did, I did it for him.

It's part of some sick game he's playing.

You have Stockholm syndrome. You need help.

Help? [chuckles]

I'm not the one chained to a container, am I?

[music continues]

Here he comes.

That's my girl.

-Hi, baby. -[music fades]

[kiss] I told you I wouldn't let you down.

Hey.

You? You could never let me down.

So, Joan. [chuckles]

My apologies.

It's Jackie, innit?

Nice to meet you again.

Can I get you something?

[banging]

-A drink, perhaps? -[chuckles] Yeah,

we promise not to spike it this time.

You can stick your drink up your ass.

[Stevens] Spoken like a true lady.

[both chuckle]

I like this one.

-[grunts softly] -I like her a lot.

And I fancy she's gonna be more hassle than she's worth.

Leave us alone, eh, baby?

We'll have some fun with our guest.

Of course.

[chains rattle lightly]

[grunts]

[sighs]

[Stevens] Do you know what I see under that facade?

Once you get past all your bullshit...

...you're just a scared little girl.

Just like the rest of them.

Why don't you untie me and you'll see

how scared I am, you cocksucking prick?

-[thud] -[grunts]

That's what I like about you, huh!

The fire!

The passion!

Well, I don't know about you...

but personally I find that quite a turn-on.

See, between us,

that's the problem with soppy bollocks outside.

I mean, don't get me wrong.

She's a good-looking girl.

But she's a bit too...

compliant for my liking.

If it's any consolation, I do think it's a shame

I'm gonna have to kill you.

There's two other Jackies out there.

They'll bring The Court down.

[Stevens] You think I care about The Court?

I've been waiting years to bring them down.

Can you imagine how delighted I was

when Lucy told me you was gonna do it for us?

[dramatic music]

At least they looked after their own.

[Stevens] They only look after their own.

Someone like me, well...

I can only work so far up the system, can't I?

My talents are overlooked

for some high-born, inbred, country muck!

They wouldn't let me play their game.

I didn't fit into their rules.

With your help, I tore up the rule book.

And I'm gonna build my own game.

[scoffs] You're a fucking narcissist.

You have no idea.

I mean, it's easy for you to judge, innit?

From your fucking ivory tower.

[mockingly] Oh, poor Lottie.

Did Daddy kill Mommy?

Still fucking living in his swish pad, didn't you? Eh?

Still use dead Daddy's money to buy your club!

You see, that's the trouble with you.

You're so complicated, ain't you?

You're a walking contradiction.

And me?

Well, I'm simple.

I was born in the gutter.

Once I got out... I refused to go back.

Even at the cost of people like Lucy?

[Stevens] People like Lucy need people like me.

The world need people like me.

[music fades]

I was a low-level trafficker

when my master took me under his wing.

One weekend, we were at his country mansion.

And him and his guests decided to go horse riding.

I can't go.

I don't own me own horse.

So I'm stuck behind in this stable with this one horse.

And it's wild, you see.

Even my master couldn't break him in.

When you break in a wild animal...

...the point where you see their will crumble

and dissipate...

Priceless.

I'd have loved to have broken you in.

You'd have been my greatest achievement.

Still...

[dramatic music]

Don't mean we can't have our fun now, does it?

You know what?

You strike me as a bit of an exhibitionist.

How about we, uh, get in an audience, eh?

Oi, Lucy!

Come in here!

Our guest has got something she wants to show you.

[body thuds]

-Oh, for fu-- -[gunshots]

[body thuds]

[Stanley] Told you I'd find you.

Cutting it a bit fucking fine, ain't ya?

I'd to have that fat prick

perving all over me with his cock breath.

Fucking vile.

[pop music]

What?

Nothing, just...

In the movies, this is where they come back to life.

This ain't the movies, they ain't gonna do fuck all.

[fart]

Oh, God.

Fuck.

What if one did come back to life?

Home?

Please.

-[fart] -[deep inhale]

-Oh... -Oh...

[music continues]

[soft grunt]

So, what do we do now?

I think we should travel. France.

I quite like Amsterdam, you know?

Ooh, yes. [chuckles]

-[Moonbeam] Here, boo. -Ooh...

Mate, we should buy a bar.

Mate, we should buy a bar.

-[claps] I'll drink to that. -[Benjamin] Let's go.

[chuckles]

What do you reckon, Jackie?

Beats a bar in Torrevieja, eh?

-[glasses clink] -It's Lottie. And you know what?

There's no place I'd rather be than here.

Yeah. May the light shine forever.

[all] May the light shine forever!

[girls whooping]

[deep rumble]

[dramatic music]

This ends here.

Tonight.

Ends?

I haven't even begun.

[faint groaning]

Oh.

-[door slams] -It's all right.

Everything is going to be okay.

Help is on its way, I promise. Help is on its way.

It's a good job, you're--

You're a bobby and not a doctor.

I've been fighting my whole life.

[panting]

It'll be good to rest.

Please just...

-Just... -[music fades]

[sobbing]

[somber pop music]

Ladies.

[music continues]

[music fades]

[pop music]

[birds chirping]

Yeah.

[music fades]

Of course I'll be there.

Right.

We're going to Albania.

[pop music]

[music fades]