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KNOCKING ON DOOR

KNOCKING ON DOOR

KNOCKING ON DOOR

PHONE RINGS

KICKS DOOR

Diana.

A pleasant surprise, I hope.

PHONE CONTINUES RINGING

DIANA PANTS

The phone call will be Michael.

I was just speaking with him.

Stay exactly where you are. Do not come any closer.

I'm not here to hurt you. I might even be here to save you.

I said stand still!

PHONE CONTINUES RINGING

No, don't!

He's in the house. My house.

Diana, can you put him on the phone?

Hey? Can you do that?

Diana?

Diana! - I'll speak to him in person.

PHONE DISCONNECTS - Out!

You need to get out of my house!

So this is where you killed your father.

Do you still see his face?

What is it you think you're doing?

Is there something that you would like to say to him?

Huh? Is there something that you would like to ask him,

but you can't because death is so final?

You leave.

Please. And leave us alone.

Wouldn't you tell him of the misery he inflicted?

Would you tell him of the pain

of being separated from your mother? From her love?

Right, you need to stand still. - Just simply ask him why.

Why do you not come any closer! This is my final warning.

You know, when the man I loved...

...was killed...

...under very different circumstances,

I...

I couldn't accept that... that he was gone.

I...

I couldn't say goodbye.

I couldn't whisper that I loved him.

So, at night, I would leave the bedroom windows open...

...thinking that he would come to me...

...like some... miracle.

But no.

Nothing. Nothing but emptiness.

So...

So I'll go to him.

KNIFE SLICES

SQUELCHING

No...

FELIPE GASPS

I want you to let go now.

Let go of the knife.

We must leave it inside to help prevent too much bleeding.

OK? You can do this.

Let go of the knife.

Well, perhaps I should sit and wait for Michael.

SOUNDTRACK DISTORTS

Diana?

Diana!

Open up, babe. It's me. DOOR HANDLE RATTLES

Diana! Open the door, babe.

OK. Are you OK?

You're safe now. You're safe from him here.

DIANA SOBS

What's he done?

What's he done?

Should I be sitting like this,

or should I be lying on the floor?

If it's more painful sitting up, then stay where you are.

FELIPE LAUGHS

HE GRUNTS

Hey...

PHONE CLATTERS

Has she called for a doctor? An ambulance?

No. And she's not going to.

That's good.

His name was Luis. Do you remember him?

Yeah.

Yeah, I remember him.

Hmm.

He was your golden ticket, huh?

No, he was nothing to do with me.

Ricardo asks you to obliterate a man, so you just do it.

He was dead when I met him. - You erased him, Michael!

He was already dead.

Tell her.

Babe. Babe, you don't need to be here.

Tell me what?

Felipe still believes I killed a mate of his.

I didn't.

I loved him. - All right, a good mate.

Just say what you did.

What I didn't do is kill a man.

That's the truth.

OK, so then you own your fucking truth and tell her.

Come on. What is it you're ashamed of, Michael?

Babe, please just go. - No!

I want to know why he's doing this.

OK.

I put three bullets into a dead body.

FELIPE GRUNTS

Luis.

He was...

...a junkie with a loose tongue.

He was a good man.

Why?

It was a test. For Ricardo.

It was me first time in Colombia.

And I didn't have a choice.

Three bullets, Michael. You put them where?

Where I was told to put them.

He took away his face.

His beautiful face.

This is your man, Diana.

This is the father of your child.

And this is his life. Your life.

All right. Enough now. Enough!

Is this what you want for your child?

Babe, please just go and wait in the car.

OK, are we going to let him die?

Babe, this isn't your problem. This is my problem.

He's keeping me alive, Diana,

until he's given permission to kill me.

OK. Is that the plan? - It is the plan.

Of course it is the plan.

FELIPE GASPS

HE GRUNTS

HE GASPS

Now the bleeding will not be stopped.

And I'm dying...

I'm passing all of my pain on to you, Michael Kavanagh.

Yeah, well, you can stop talking now.

You will miss her when she leaves you.

Oh, and she will leave.

Taking your family with her.

Imagine that.

All your life will be so fucking joyless.

You'll be so fucking alone.

You know why?

Because your life will imitate my life, my friend.

GUN CLICKS

Welcome to winter.

FRONT DOOR CLOSES

♪ Soon I will be done

♪ With the trouble of the world

♪ Trouble of the world

♪ Soon I will be done

♪ With the trouble of the world

♪ Going home to live with God

♪ No more weeping and wailing

♪ No more weeping and wailing

♪ I'm going home to live with God

♪ Soon I will be done

♪ With the trouble of the world

♪ Trouble of the world

♪ Trouble of the world. ♪

DOOR CLOSES

KEYS CLATTER

PHONE VIBRATES

All right, mate. You read my message?

Yeah. Where are you now?

Just walking home.

Need the fresh air.

Kevin the brief told me Freddie's handed himself in.

I couldn't stop him, lad.

I'm sorry.

I chased him all over town.

My fault, mate, all of it.

If he does end up on remand and they let me see him,

will you come with me? Do you mind?

Of course.

Something's not right.

Mate, he did what he did.

I know what he did.

But something's off.

And why the fuck is he not in Ireland, eh?

We can talk about that tomorrow.

All right, I'll give you a shout.

Banks...

...I haven't got the words, mate.

Absolutely fucking heartbroke, lad.

HE SNIFFS

You are being arrested

for the murder of Rachel Duffy.

You do not have to say anything,

but it may harm your defence if you do not mention

when questioned something that you later rely on in court.

Anything you do say may be given in evidence.

I was hoping you'd be up. Was it a success?

Did you get what you need?

We caught up with him, yeah.

But he managed to get away.

But my information was good.

I won't be looking for a refund, if that's what you mean.

But if he does make his way back to you...

Yeah, I'll give you a shout.

Have a nice day.

Morning. - Morning.

Come on, babe.

How's Blink?

Not good. He's got a load of broken bones.

Ando's in Holyhead, just in case.

Elaine...

I've got a funeral director knocking on a bit later.

Is that OK?

Yeah.

Is she being released, Bobby?

They said maybe another day or two.

Anyone mind if we got practical for a minute? Talk about business?

I'll speak to Michael, get him to deliver what we agreed.

Listen, it's going to have to be today, Mum.

We spent a load of cash chasing Freddie.

So if we're going to sell, we need to buy.

Buy from where? - Dennis.

He's still on board?

Yeah, I'm meeting him today. He stayed on.

He's selling nothing but trouble.

Elaine, if you're talking to Michael,

maybe we could get him to help us deal with Banksey.

Offer some advice, at least.

Melissa, it's a load of bollocks, that.

It's something you don't want to hear, Jamie.

There is a difference. - Melissa's right.

Involving Michael at this stage is a good call.

MUSIC THROUGH HEADPHONES

Cheryl. - Morning.

That bag looks a bit light.

It's half. -Don't.

Don't what? -Just don't.

Look, you'll get your share.

Will I get what I want?

What you all need to understand is, Michael,

aside from Diana,

I really don't like any of you.

And everything I know about Davy,

about Ronnie, about the bags of lemo, it's...

...it's all documented.

Copies of which are with a solicitor, so...

...you won't be throwing me off any mountaintop

or treating me like I'm stupid.

I want what I want.

And be honest with yourself.

You want the same.

Let me know where we're meeting, and I'll be there.

Looking gorgeous.

ZIPS CLOSE

What are you doing?

I thought I might stay with Cheryl for a day or two.

Yeah.

Well, it makes sense...

...I suppose.

SHE SIGHS

Look, I've got a couple of lads at the house.

It'll be clean by the end of the day.

I don't want to talk about it.

It was me that killed him, Diana. Not you.

Good to know.

So, what's on your to-do list for today?

What should I do?

What is it I'm good at?

You tell me.

Look...

You want to run a restaurant,

but how do we start a legit business

with nothing to invest?

Loads of people do it.

Diana, look at me, please.

I deserve more from the business I've already built.

We deserve more.

Every serious penny Ronnie Phelan earned,

well, it all started with me

jumping on a plane to Bogota all on me own.

I did all the talking. I took the risks.

And I passed the test.

You and me,

we paid the price.

We deserve to walk away with enough money

so that we never have to worry.

I still want our little vineyard.

How are you going to do that?

By doing what I'm good at.

By saving Ronnie's business,

which is also my business, by the way.

And stopping them from killing each other,

cos only I can do that.

But I can't do it without you.

Because...

Well, I love you.

Love you too.

Always.

That's good to know.

Jamie. Good to see you. - Dennis. You too.

What can I say?

I'm so sorry for you and your family.

Rachel was a good woman. Strong. My condolences.

Sincerely. -Ah, thank you.

And you're right. Yeah, she was very strong.

So you should know that she'd want her deal -

our deal - to go ahead as planned.

Everything she promised you will be in place very soon,

so we need to lock in some figures.

Jamie...

No.

No? What do you mean, no?

My deal was with Rachel.

She was your contact, yeah, but your deal was with us,

which is me. - Without Rachel,

because of what has happened to her,

I do not see you as a reliable partner.

No, you got that wrong. We are reliable. We are solid.

HE SCOFFS

You're fragile.

Nothing's changed. Not really.

We are the same firm that we were last week,

last month and last fucking year.

Jamie, I have to think of my own reputation,

and I will not be recommending you to any third party.

There is no deal. I will say nothing more.

All right, Dennis. Well, I'd like to thank you

for staying on that bit longer.

You're a twat.

Yeah.

PHONE VIBRATES

Elaine.

When we meet, do you want to come here?

Not really.

How about this afternoon? Jimmy Lau's. Four o'clock.

OK.

But I need to speak to you in private... before the meeting.

All right, then.

3.30. Same place. - OK. That works.

And, Elaine...

Important question.

Was it you lot that chased Freddie down, yesterday?

Yeah.

It was. But we didn't catch him.

We need to talk about that as well.

Who told you where to look?

Freddie's on remand, by the way.

He handed himself in.

It was Ozzie Thompson.

He told us exactly where he'd be.

And that cost me a lot of money.

And what else did he say? Anything else?

Why are you asking?

He was no mate of Ronnie's.

Never.

He told me it was Freddie who set the fires.

HE SCOFFS

And he did that all by himself, do you think?

Hmm.

I'll see you later, Michael.

RINGING TONE

Hi, this is Diana. You can leave a message,

but it's better to text or WhatsApp.

I'm really bad at listening to voicemails. Thank you.

Here he is.

Good news? - Not even a little bit.

Want to talk about it? - Later.

He didn't want to know.

It's 100% over.

I never liked him anyway.

He's your boy.

You want him to do well. Same as me.

But only when the time is right.

Put too much on his shoulders, too much on his plate,

he'll fold.

Not because he isn't smart enough or fucking brave enough.

Because he isn't ready.

Cheers. PHONE VIBRATES

What's happening, Michael?

All right, Paul. All good at the house?

Yeah, it's all sorted, that, lad.

Could eat your dinner off it.

I owe you, lad.

No worries.

So, um, what happens next... with the household goods?

We get rid.

I'm thinking tonight,

but I need to ask another favour from you.

Can you keep a quiet eye on someone?

A quiet eye?

What, like covert, like? -- Covert!

I'll send you the name,

and then I want you to delete the message.

Good, I'm on it.

Do you even do covert?

I'm like a fucking ninja, me, lad.

BUZZER

LIVELY CHATTER

Dad, I'm sorry.

It's done.

It's done, all right.

Can you take your seats, please?

I really didn't mean it. - I know.

And we'll get you through this, OK?

You've got your whole life ahead of you. Yeah?

Take your seats, please. - Come on.

We've got half an hour.

Yeah, they said.

Freddie.

We need to ask you a couple of questions, mate.

I don't want to talk about what I done, Michael.

Freddie, Ozzie Thompson grassed you up

to the Phelans... twice.

About the fires and about Ireland.

So, come on, mate.

Whose idea was the gun?

It was mine.

And you got it from the shed?

From the allotment?

Yeah.

But, Dad, I was just going to wave it about,

you know, and scare them.

Where did the bullets come from? - Dad, I thought you were dead.

The bullets. Where did you get them?

They were in the kitchen.

In the drawer, at Ozzie's.

No, they weren't.

They was. Why ask? - They were in my bag.

They were hidden. Well hidden. Completely out of sight.

Freddie, so who put them in the drawer?

Must have been Ozzie. -And then what?

You just magically come across them?

No.

He asked me to get something out the drawer.

That's when I seen them.

And did he know that you saw them?

Did he know what you were going to do, son?

I think so.

Freddie, how did you know about the party in the club?

Hey...

How did you know where the Phelans would be?

Ozzie told me about the party.

Liam.

Son.

So glad you could make it. Thank you.

You got a drink? - Yeah, yeah.

Do you want something to eat? - Nah, I'm all right.

Uh, just get a black coffee, please, mate.

OZZIE EXHALES

So... how are you?

I'm good. Yeah. I'm OK.

It's all a bit new, like, but, uh, yeah,

I'm keeping out of trouble. Putting good food in me belly.

Yeah, I'm hanging in there.

That's good. -Yeah, it is good,

cos it means I get to do this.

Now, I know you said you can't stay long,

but, um, I've got you something.

Look at it when you get in. Don't lose it.

Why? What is it?

It's an apology.

It's for you.

For now and for your future. - What is it?

It's a gift from me to you.

No, lad, don't do that. Mate, don't do that. Not here.

Are you joking me?

What?

I don't want it. Don't want anything to do with it.

Oh, lad. It's not stolen.

It's proper hard-earned cash. - Why did you have to ruin it?

Eh? -What do you mean?

Why couldn't you just have a cup of coffee?

I don't understand. I'm telling you the truth.

Sure. I'm going.

Don't do this, mate. - Leave me alone. Please.

Come on. Sit down. - I don't want to argue with you

and I don't want your money. - I don't want to argue with you.

Please, just sit down, Liam. - I'm going. -Liam... - I'm going!

Ta.

YELLING

OTHERS GASP

TYRES SCREECH

Thanks, love.

Perfect timing.

So I see.

Is it safe to drink?

Just stay near a toilet.

MICHAEL EXHALES

I have a proposition.

It's not easy for me to say this.

I want you to take over from Ronnie.

Take over what?

Yeah.

I admit it.

We're in trouble, otherwise I wouldn't be here.

But the framework's still there. The structure.

And what about Jamie?

Jamie knows it isn't working out.

Just like he knows something needs to happen with Freddie.

Possibly Banksey.

We can't let that go unanswered, Michael.

I notice you haven't touched your tea.

Don't you trust me?

MICHAEL SIGHS

I'll start by stating the obvious, shall I?

We're on our knees. We're disorganised. We're broke.

Broken-hearted.

So what happens next? What do we do next?

Mum, why are you talking like this in front of him?

Because I want the benefit of his experience.

That's why he's here. - Seriously, have you been dropped on your head?

You know what he is.

He's exactly what your dad was.

A murdering bastard.

So leave your hurt feelings at the door.

Am I telling a lie? - Michael...

Can you say something? - Yeah. We can't wait.

What happens next, Elaine,

is we sell every bit of lemo possible.

Here...

12 keys.

I've got the rest of it. Five minutes away.

13 bags.

It's yours, providing you behave yourselves.

The full 25 kilos? - All of it. Yeah.

As long as I get what I've asked for.

Davy's salary.

You will.

What about Banksey?

- He'll have an opinion. - About a lot of things, yeah.

But Banksey's onside.

Do you want to come in, lad?

What's going on?

Elaine, did you know about this?

I did.

You need to stay in your seat, Bobby.

You need to know I'm sorry.

You're fucking sorry?

You just need to listen, mate.

You need to hear the truth. Can you do that?

Cheryl, you should leave.

We're going to talk about Rachel.

Right. The business we're in demands retribution.

The business we're in?

Freddie pulled the trigger. We all know that.

But it was Ozzie Thompson who loaded the gun.

Says who? - Says Freddie.

And me.

Ozzie Thompson has been trying to knock down

everything that Ronnie built.

And that won't happen.

Ozzie set the fires.

Ozzie gave the bullets to Freddie.

He as good as put them in his hand.

Ozzie told Freddie where yous would all be that night.

The nightclub.

So, what we all shall do now is we put that rat to bed.

Are you happy with that, Bobby?

Ozzie for Freddie?

You can get to him? - Lad, we've got him.

But we do him tonight. All of us.

Does that work for everyone?

Yeah.

That works.

Banksey? - Oh, I'm there, lad.

- Jamie? - Why Jamie?

I'm in, yeah.

For Rachel.

So, one last question.

Are we all a firm again?

Yeah.

We are.

Both passengers are loaded up, lad.

Listen.

No names...

...let it be known that we've put bodies in the water,

for Rachel.

I'm on it. Love it.

Lads.

ENGINE STARTS

Why do we do it, Oz?

Why do we make it harder on ourselves?

Haven't got no choice, I suppose.

Ego.

I'm not scared.

I'm not arsed.

Oh, here he is.

Where the fucking hell have you been?

OZZIE GRUNTS

BLOWS LAND

OZZIE GRUNTS

BLOWS CONTINUE

ENGINE STARTS

ENGINE STOPS

This is it.

It's all of us.

Yeah?

Who goes first?

Do you want to?

I think so. Yeah. -- Then me.

If that's all right with you, J.

Yeah. -Right, I'll go last. Go and grab him.

Here you are, Duff.

Do I get a blindfold or can I look yous in the eye?

Just fucking do it.

BOBBY ROARS

HE GRUNTS

GUNSHOT ECHOES

Now we're a firm.

JAMIE SNIFFS

Good idea about bringing in 250 keys.

Supplying other firms.

We can do that.

It was Rachel's idea.

Well, let's do it.

You OK?

Yeah, I'm good.

We need him.

Michael.

I get it.

Doesn't mean we forget.

Or forgive.

It means we wait...

...until there's a time when we don't need him.

Hiya. What can I get for you? - Just a cortado, please.

I'm Lesley, Diana's mum.

Yeah.

It's good to meet you.

Where's Diana?

I spent a long time in prison

so that I could give me daughter

the life that she deserved.

And to keep her away from the likes of you.

Nice one.

She wants to end the relationship, Michael.

She would like it

if you would respect her privacy and leave her alone.

And she can't tell me this herself?

No.

Yeah, well, I need to hear it from Diana.

She can't do that.

Because she'll end up with a face full of snot and tears,

because, for some reason, she's in love with you.

For some reason, she wanted to start a family with you,

and you nearly fucking destroyed her for it.

No.

No, I wouldn't do that. - Somebody did.

Yeah, but look, things...

Well, things happened...

...none of which I could avoid.

None of which was my fault. And she knows that.

Yeah. She knows who you are, Michael.

She knows who you need to be. That's why she's ending it.

Well, it's not going to happen.

It's not.

Cos I love her.

No.

I love her.

And if you take me on, you will lose.

This isn't about taking you on.

I know exactly how poisonous your kind of love can be.

Look, it's about making her happy, and it always has been.

So do the right thing, Michael, and let her go.

She asked me to tell you that she knows how hard you tried.

She knows you'd almost made it.

Almost.

I need to see her.

If you ever do see her,

what she wants you to do

is turn around and walk the other way.

Leave her in peace.

I can't do that.

I did ten years for Diana, Michael.

And I will happily do ten more.

But I'm trusting that you've heard me, Michael.

Thank you.

Enjoy the life you chose.

DOOR CLOSES

PHONE VIBRATES

♪ And I explained that I have overpaid them

♪ So overdued I went to the company store

♪ And the clerk there said that they had just been invaded

♪ So I set sail in a teardrop

♪ And escaped beneath the doorsill

♪ Cos the smell of her perfume

♪ Echoes in my head still

♪ Cos your queen of hearts who's half a stone

♪ And likes to laugh alone

♪ Is always threatening you with leaving... ♪