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No! No, please!
So you killed him?
There was no other way.
Danny! Danny!
Do you really think they'd come back?
Yeah.
I don't know what it is that makes me love you so
I only know that I can never let you go
Cos you started something, can't you see...
Did my dad have any other relatives?
Yeah. There's Michael.
He's your uncle.
He's on the list, isn't he?
It was a whole bunch of them
court police, customs.
Watch your back, Rhymes With.
We kill everyone on the list.
Where do we start?
The top.
Then he's doing our job for us.
Are we ready for them?
Yeah.
Does trying to murder me...
my wife and my daughter constitute a hate crime?
Cos if it does, I think I need to talk to somebody
get it off my chest.
Maybe if there was like a helpline or something.
Cos I think I do need a bit of emotional support.
Maybe a little bit of practical assistance.
At a press conference held in the city today
Greater Merseyside Chief Constable Catherine Mackenzie
was unable to respond to audience questions
relating to reports of gunfire in Liverpool city centre
when there was an unscheduled interruption.
I'm coming for you.
And there's nothing you can do about it.
I seen a hand
I seen a vision
It was reaching through the clouds
To risk a dream
The shadow crossed the sky
And it crushed into the ground
Just like a beast
The old man's back again
The old man's back again
Aren't you going to tell me it's not gonna make a difference?
No.
So we agree?
Yeah. Suppressor doesn't make a bit of difference.
No. We agree I'm on my own.
I'm alright, you know.
Yeah, I know.
- And you two... - Will be there to pick you up.
- Like normal people. - Like normal people.
I can drive.
Not a rental, you can't.
- Dad. - I need to take a shit!
Just, uh, do what you need to do.
Make it happen.
Maybe I can get diggers in... tomorrow?
We're not digging.
This crack is full depth.
Any structure built over it would be completely unstable.
Just go over the top.
Hide the crack?
The legal requirement for something of this kind of size...
Jerry. What did I just tell you?
Oh, I've just worked out. This is me protein window, so...
An unstable, former UC could do a lot of damage to the department.
Yeah.
False accusations, undermining the police in the eyes of the public...
- It's not good for any of us. - No.
I thought you might have some questions.
Not really.
Nothing at all?
What he said was serious.
That's why I asked you to leave.
You want me to follow him?
You remind me of me, when I was first promoted to D.I.
Do I?
That was a compliment.
- Alright? - Yeah.
Ooh, sorry.
Lovely.
- Cheers. - Oh!
Sorry.
Closer together.
Aww.
Anna's thinking about it.
No, I'm just wondering when you two are gonna get it together.
Well, he turned me down.
You turned me down first.
Right, this is me un-turning you down.
- That's me. Keep in touch. - Yeah.
Bye.
Baby's on fire...
Boom
Boom, boom
Showdown, motherfucker, it's on
Apocalypse now, I'm dropping this bomb
- You can't fuck with this song - Sorry.
I stick to this spliff I'm not clampin' this bong
I'm a wild child, I don't wanna go to bed
Ah, shit, sorry man, I'm stoned again
Whoa, now everything's getting so psychedelic
When I'm doosdronk and forget all my fuckin' lyrics
Like oh, ah, who gives a fuck?
Don't worry 'bout it just blow a kiss to me
I like danger I mean it's a mystery
I'm a lucky ducky get mad shit for free
I rock more bling than Mr T
I make it look easy cos it is to me
My daddy says it's lekker fokken spif to see
A South African cherrie makin' history
Baby's on fire
She got me going fuckin' crazy since
O jirre god se jesus
Baby's on fire
She got me going fuckin' crazy since...
We could just nick one.
Go on then.
Most people lock their cars.
- You used to be fun. - I'm still fun!
Oi.
Company.
- Remember what your mum said. - What?
Act normal.
Tik-toc-tac, fall to the floor
I get real paid, what d'you think I do this for?
My bodyguard help me get to the bar
Niell Blomkamp's making me a movie star...
Would you look at that?
That is fucking gorgeous.
I've also got a manual that could save you two and half miles a litre.
Yes, Dad.
Right, I just need you to sign off on the condition report.
One or two little marks already noted.
There you go.
I'm a young blood coming up fresh in the game
Yo-Landi Visser, motherfucker y'all remember the name
Baby's on fire
She got me going fuckin' crazy since
O jirre god se jesus
Baby's on fire
She got me going fuckin' crazy since
Oh, uh, uh, bread delivery.
Through here.
Just leave it there.
Just over here on the right, guys.
Come on. It's this way.
Uh... Uh, there's... There's more.
Yeah, yeah. I've got it...
Go fuckin' get it then.
Yeah, right. I was just waiting for them.
- Get ready. - What for?
Just get ready, alright?
Oh, fuck.
- Hey! - Out!
- Alright! - Find your mum. Meet you back at the hotel.
What the fuck?
Rhymes With!
- You're flat and you're white. - That a compliment?
Come on your own, then?
Well, go on.
Where's your little list, with them names?
- McKenzie. - What about her?
She's bent as fuck.
She says the same about you.
It's true, but she did try to kill us.
Yeah, it sounds pretty paranoid.
It felt pretty desperate.
- Michael Ryan. - What?
Big pants businessman, friends with Chief Constable? So, what?
I hope you're good at this cos I wouldn't want anything to happen to ya.
That a threat?
No. That's a warning.
Here y'are.
Ugh.
- That's a cheap trick. - Yeah, I know.
I need you to give us a bit more time.
Cuffs.
The usual.
Gun.
Thank you. Wouldn't want to have to kill ya.
- Well, that's a threat. - No, that's a compliment.
- Badge. - Seriously?
Seriously, yeah, badge.
- What d'you need me ID for? - You don't wanna know. Keys?
Keys.
Thank you.
- Shoes. - Mate, I'm fucked.
Shoes.
Fuck's sake.
Really?
Thank you.
Oi, Rhymes With!
Buzz me when you're free.
- Shite name for a band, isn't it? - Yeah.
Sounds more like a bad kids' TV show.
- We're not open. - That's fine.
I'm just here for the music.
I don't care what you're here for. We're not fucking open.
I told you to get out.
My band told me to meet them here.
So why ain't you out the back with all the other musos?
Uh, can I just get a glass of water first?
What band are you in?
Uh, maybe I got it wrong.
You're not in a band.
Sorry, yeah, I got it wrong. This is the wrong place.
What do you want?
Just to hear the music. I'm Irish.
- Bullshit. - No, it's true.
My mum's Irish.
We might know some of the same people.
You know, I was pretty young when I left.
My brother came here too.
To work...
for Michael.
Ah.
"Ah"?
Seventeen years old...
My little baby brother.
And he didn't know a thing.
He was a fucking idiot, alright.
And you're a fuckin' murderer.
Come on.
Get off her!
Tell me how he died.
Crying for his mammy, if I remember correctly.
Jesus!
Tell me.
What did you do to him?
Don't.
Take your trousers off.
Take them off.
And your shirt.
Open the freezer.
Get in.
- Michael ordered it. - Yeah.
You did it. Tell me how.
You had a brother too.
Oppose the flow or take the role
They're only asking for your body and soul
And your mind is not your own
Until you comprehend their forms of control
All the underdogs, black sheep Fighters of the powers that be
In tenements, high rises Freedom fighters, the outsiders
Cos some of us are healing
And some of us are feeding a pain
We just need to speak it
So we can proceed again...
Hail Mary, full of grace.
The Lord is with thee.
Blessed art thou amongst women
and blessed is the fruit of thy womb, Jesus.
Holy Mary, Mother of God, pray for us sinners
now and at the hour of our death, Amen.
Hail Mary, full of grace.
Blessed art thou amongst women
and blessed is the fruit of thy womb, Jesus.
Holy Mary, Mother of God, pray for us sinners now and at the hour of...
Come to give 'em a proper burial, have ya?
Don't worry, Kev, they're gonna get one.
Under three feet of fucking concrete.
That's funny.
Cos Jack Worth's back to dig them up.
Jack's a dead man.
And Angela?
Prick.
I thought you said he was a dead man!
Those who sleep in the dust of the earth
shall awake to everlasting life.
Don't waste your time fuckin' praying, you hypocrite.
You'll going to hell, with the rest of us!
What was his name?
It's OK, Mum.
It's OK.
Alright?
One down then?
One down?
You alright?
I thought I'd feel better.
Jeez, I need a fuckin' drink.
Can we just go out?
Properly, like just forget all this shit out, for one night.
Yeah. Yeah, I agree. We should go out.
Alright, you're on.
Didn't you kind of propose to her this morning?
No. I un-refused.
It's my hen night then.
I guess that means it's just me and Mum drinking.
Think of me as Jackie.
She's got no shoes on. Look at her.
I lost him.
And the shoes?
Here she comes, Merseyside's finest detective.
Yeah, means a lot, that, coming from Merseyside's prize baldy fucking goblin.
Go on, girls! Keep going!
Nice.
Kid, are you having a laugh?
Cut it out, you two.
You're worse fighters than you are footballers.
How's Jack?
Well, you'd know more than me.
I do.
Rachel, aggravated burglary.
Jafari, credit card fraud.
Sam, card conversion...
dealing, GBH.
They'll be inside for a very long time.
This has got nothing to do with them.
I'm offering you a way out.
Who said I need a way out?
- There you go. - Thanks.
Gosh, you look like my ma.
Come on.
Give me a sec.
Look at all the villagers in town
And all the farmers hanging round
So, I'm taking you to this bar I found.
What's the matter with that one?
Everything.
You're a bit of a snob, ain't ya? When's that happen?
When I organise the hen night, Jackie.
- Jackie. - We'll just have one.
No, we're not having mum's hen night in there.
Jack, bingo!
Oh, God.
OS, we're now moving onto your Pivvy flyer.
We're looking for a line for a mystery prize.
Come on, this time.
Yes. So we're looking for the line
and your first number...
- is seven, on its own, the lucky seven. - Lucky number seven.
Four, knock on the door, number four.
Number four, knock at the door!
You have that!
Fifty-one, tweak of the thumb...
Fifty-one, tweak of the thumb! We could win this.
We could win something.
Are you sure you wanna marry her? I think she's got issues.
Nine, doctor's orders, number nine.
Number nine, doctor's orders!
What? How do you know that?
88, two fat ladies...
Eighty-eight, two fat ladies.
Fat-shaming bingo?
Awkward.
22, two little ducks, 22.
22, 22!
- Bingo! - And we have a claim.
If you wanna come down. We need to check your claim please.
I got it! I got it!
- Down you come. - Oh my!
- We'll check the claim. - Look, look, look.
Yes, that's a correct line, well done!
You've won the mystery prize!
Congratulations on our lucky winner, taking away the wonderful meat hamper.
Well done.
Ooh! Oh!
Meat?
That's... That's so grim.
- Congratulations. - Mm!
What are we gonna do with that?
I wanna go dancing!
With a meat pack?
Yes, with a meat pack!
Whoa!
Someone tried to kill me with of them once.
With a skateboard?
No, a meat pack.
Hey baby, let's twist before...
You alright?
You want it, don't ya? Don't ya?
- Yeah, I kinda do. - Ah, go on.
- No. - Here you go. Look, you can have it!
- Just for a minute. - Oh, that's so nice.
No!
Oh my God, I won that!
Guys, guys, guys, guys, come on! I found a bar.
- It's up this way. - Does it have dancing?
- Mum, it's too early. - It's not!
Mum!
Oh, my God!
Be careful!
We should take her home.
No! We're going dancing all night.
I'll sort it.
Who'd do this?
Sorry.
Go on.
Lads.
Do what you gotta do.
So do something about it.
You're the cop.
And we're obliged to follow the law.
You know, last time we met, you told me to hold off.
That's because I want to know what they know and who they've told.
So you can protect your position?
We both benefit from my position.
Good for us, innit.
But Sean looked pretty fucking dead last time I saw him.
I said I'm on it.
He's making an idiot out of you, too.
Working late?
Life of an SO.
Fuck me, these CR dockets are old.
It'll take me a few minutes.
I can wait.
Hey, it's my hen night too!
Oh, my God! You've got to have this.
Oh, thanks.
Come on, girls. Let's go. This place is shit.
Fucking hell.
- I'll get the drinks. - OK.
- Nah, you're alright. - What?
Oh, just leave it.
- Hiya. - Y'alright?
Sorry. I'll get you some menus.
That'd be lovely.
- Hey. - Hi.
- Um, what can I get you? - What would you recommend?
For what kind of drinker?
Er, there's one alcoholic, one total pisshead
and one complete lightweight.
I'm the lightweight.
I meant more like do you do gin, vodka, whiskey...
It's all cocktails.
Well, I think the alcoholic and pisshead do anything.
What's that?
Oh, that's the Dream of the Fisherman's Wife.
Is that its name?
Yeah, um...
My, uh, boss invented it.
It's got an octopus in it.
Oh, wow, he should be really proud.
- The planet really needs that. - Yeah.
Rum, chocolate stout, baby octopus.
Well, I'll have three of anything but that, then, thanks.
You can choose. I trust you.
Sure.
- Come on! I wanna dance. - Just give me a sec. Give me a sec!
Ooh! Oh, shit!
- Uh, she's fine. - Is she?
No, she's... She's fine.
Here you go.
- On the house. - Oh, thanks.
There's an octopus in my drink.
You can't dance to this shite!
Any chance of some bad '90s music?
Yeah. Yeah, sure.
You can come.
There's an octopus in that.
Hey, uh, '90s music?
'90s music?
La la la, la la, la-la-la
La la la, la la la-la-la
I just can't get you out of my head
Boy, your loving is all I think about...
Oh, my God.
Oh, my God!
Wow.
La la la, la la la-la-la
Thanks for the free cocktails.
No problem.
I was hoping it would get you to come back.
Are you sure you want me to bring them back?
I'll be honest, I was more thinking...
on your own.
Ooh!
Every night...
This what she was like when she was younger?
Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah. That's why I love her.
No, no, no, no, no...
That's why I love her.
I got this.
I just...
Can't get you out of my head
Boy, your love is all I think about
I just can't get you out of my head
Boy, your love is all I think about
La la la
La la la-la-la
La la
La la la-la-la
La la la
La la la-la-la
La la
La la la-la-la
La la la
La la la-la-la
La la
La la la-la-la
Ooh
Ooh, ooh ooh...
Look at that.
His name was Callum.
Are we really gonna get married?
Oh, yeah.
I know just the man.
Come on then.
Morning, Vicar.
Need a favour.
I knew you'd come.
Praying for it, I hope.
Still wearing a black dress?
God will judge us both in time.
Yeah, God's an arsehole.
Hard to forget the smell of those dead kids, eh?
Actually, we're here to get married.
Oh, yeah.
No, seriously.
I can't do it here. I need to get up.
Yeah, you're probably right.
Knock it off, you twat.
Today, you will make a commitment to each other
a commitment which is the ultimate expression of love.
There is power in love...
to show us how to treat one another.
Let us love one another, because love is of God.
And those who love are destined to find Him in their hearts.
I...
I need this to marry you.
Alright.
God's love fills us...
Can we skip all the God bollocks?
Just go to the vows, cos the vows is why we're here, right?
- Right? - Yeah. Our own vows.
- I'll go first. - Right, right.
- I, Angela... - Right.
...promise to love you, get drunk with you
and tell you you're an arsehole till death do us part.
Don't move!
You're ruining it.
I can do it. I'll do it.
Nah, nah, you're alright, darlin'. You just enjoy yourself.
- You sure? - Oh, yeah.
- Right, my turn. - Yeah.
Great.
I...
promise to love you
I promise to, uh, get drunk with you
take you to bingo once a year
and always carry your meat pack.
I promise to protect you
lay down my life for you...
as long as I live.
I promise to... love that one.
And protect that one
because she's my daughter.
You're everything to me.
I love you, Angela.
I love you too, Jack.
- I need the rings. - Yeah, in a sec.
Hang on, I have a ring.
Oops.
It was an accident.
Seriously, it was an accident.
- Well, two down. - Yeah. But you just buggered the wedding.
Oh... carrying you over the threshold.
He never said man and wife.
I'm... I'm just gonna leave you to it.
OK!
Alright. You ready?
Fuck's sake!
Fucking 'ell.
Not the stairs.
Not the stairs, no! No!
No, no, no! Not the stairs! Oh, my God!
- You got the key? - Yes! Hang on.
Put me down! Put me down!
- Right. - Right, OK.
- Oh, God. Go on. - Ready?
Fuckin' hell!
No. No...!
- Oh, for fuck's sake. - Gun out of pocket!
What?
What?
- Feels off. - What? What is it?
Jack?
- Jack. - Yeah?
Come here.
It's Callum.
They burned him.
Yeah.
I've got a handful of this
What do I do with it?
I've got a barrel of this
What do I do with it?
I do it clean
I do it clean
Yeah, do it clean
Do it clean, know what I mean
Do it clean
Do it clean, I know what I mean
I'm clean
Where am I going
Where have I been
Where are you going
Where have you been
I've been here
I've been there
I've been here, there, everywhere
Here there nowhere
Itzy bitzy witzy itzy everywhere
I've been here and I've been there
I'm clean
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