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The fuck do you want?

I need to talk to you.

I've got nothing the
fuck to say to you.

I'm not going
anywhere, Kem,

until you listen
to what I have to say.

I'm not fucking
interested!

Me, standing here

on your doorstep
like this --

imagine what people
are going to say.

I wonder what they'd think
if I started thanking you

for warning me Michael
was going to be shot.

Shit!
If I let Eamon know

what you told me,
what do you think

he's going to do?

You help me now,
and I'll look after you.

Shit!

Your son give you
my message?

'Cause when I call you,

you fuckin' pick up,
do you hear me?

You ever ignore
my calls again,

and you'll be burying
that boy, too.

I want to speak
to Eamon.

You deal with me,
not Eamon.

I want to meet him,
face-to-face.

Are you fuckin' deaf?

Watch this.

I take it
you recognize these?

I'm going to keep
doing that

every 12 hours,

until you agree
to meet me.

Hello.

You wanted to talk.

I'm listenin'.
Say whatever it is

you have to say.

I said

I wanted to talk
in person.

Come to my hotel.
We can speak here.

Not there.

Somewhere I can be
sure I'm safe.

You'll be safe here.

Like Birdy was?

I'll pick a place.

Where we'll both be safe.

In the meantime, I take it
you won't be burning

any more of my property?

Not for at least
12 hours, anyway.

Do you have any medical
illnesses or conditions?

- No.
- Are you taking

any prescribed
medications?

No.

Do you suffer from any
mental health issues?

No.

Have you ever considered
or acted

upon thoughts
of self-harm

or suicide ideation?

Fuck's sake.
No.

Do you have any reason
to believe that your life

or welfare is
currently at risk

from other prisoners?

I dunno.

Who gives a fuck?

Well, we believe
that you are at risk.

Fuck those bitches, man.

And, for this reason,
we're placing you

on our protection unit.

No, you're not.

I'm going in with me uncle,
Bren.

Protection unit is for your
own safety and welfare.

No.

I'm going in
with Brendan Kinsella.

Yeah, we --

we know who he is.

They're sorting it, so,
I'll be in with him.

He doesn't want you
in with him, Eric.

That's not happenin'.

Place all your valuables
in here --

money, jewelry,
watches,

piercings,
mobile phones.

No. Protection's for rats
and pedos, man.

I'm not fuckin' goin' in there.

You go where we fuckin'
tell you to go,

or we'll beat
manners into you.

Now, put all
your stuff there --

money,

watches,

jewelry,

piercings.

What's this?

When'd you get back,
buddy?

- A few hours ago.
- Yeah.

Anthony, love, will you
go up to your room?

Hey, hey, hey.

Mwah!

Con Doyle showed up
at Anthony's school,

making threats.

I'm going to kill
that freak.

I'm going
to fucking kill him.

Some of their lads tried
to grab Anna

and put her
in the boot of a car.

We're arranging a meeting
with Eamon.

If he won't agree to a deal,

then Michael is going
to kill him.

Sorry?

You're gonna do
fuckin' what?

Who the fuck died
and put you in charge?

This is what
we're doin', Frank.

If you want to go abroad
and hide, that's your decision.

Don't you fucking dare
talk to me like that!

- Frank --
- No, fuck her! Fuck her!

Frank!

Did you see what Eamon
did to Birdy?

You want to be angry
with someone,

be angry with him.

You may have these
two cunts on strings,

but you're deluded,

if you think Eamon's
going to agree

to a meetin' with you.

We'll see.

You think you're going
to be able to clip

Eamon Cunningham,
just like that?

How's that going
to work, Michael?

Arrange to meet him
somewhere nice and quiet?

He'll show up on his own,
shuffle along

with his cacks
around his ankles,

sucking his thumb like
a guileless fucking cunt?

Let me know
when he's dead.

I'll send
some fucking flowers.

Fuck!

She's trying to take
over this family.

She's playing everyone.

They're just doing this
because of what happened

with Anna and Anthony.

No.

It's more than that.

She's been at it
the whole fucking time!

She's a viper.

Eamon Cunningham stopped
me on the way home

from visiting Anthony

and threatened me.

Why didn't you say
anything to me before now?

I had to think
about what to do.

What's to think about,
Amanda?

What's to think about?
You come to me

and you tell me
what happened,

like a normal
wife would!

The stuff Eamon was
saying made me think

that someone
around the family

was giving him
information.

I wanted to find out
who that was.

Okay.

And?

Kem.

Did you know
about this?

Did you?

Yeah.

Con Doyle told Anthony
he'd burn him alive.

I'm not going to lose
another child.

Okay.

Birdy:
What happened,
with Bren?

You know.

Bren was Bren.

Fucking cunt,

same as always.

Don't worry.
We'll --

We'll sort something.

It's 23-hour lockup.

You get one hour
of solitary exercise.

We'll let you know
when your time is.

And, as long as you
remain on the ,

you cannot take part
in group education,

use the gym
or any public areas.

This is your home now.

Get used to it.

We're up.

When did Amanda
tell you

about Eamon and Kem?

I don't remember,
exactly.

I mean,
was it yesterday?

Was it the day
before yesterday?

Was it the
day before that?

It can't be that hard
to remember, can it?

It was after they tried
to clip me at the café.

You know what I
often wonder?

Why you didn't
just let me know

about you two
back then.

You could've just
told me...

...that you loved her.

That she loved you.

That you wanted
to be with her.

You could've
just said it.

Why didn't you
say it?

Suppose I...

didn't want
to hurt you.

Thing is, if you'd just
told me back then,

I would've been gutted,

I would've been
fuckin' raging,

but I know I'd have
gotten over it,

eventually.

I would've moved on.

Could've met
someone else.

I'd be happy.

I'm sorry.

I just wish you'd told me
back then, is all.

Is everything okay?

Yeah.

Yeah, grand.

I got a text from Eamon.

He wants to meet
at the airport.

Yeah?

Look,
I need a favor.

Michael Kinsella?

Have you ever taken
an anticonvulsant before?

No.
Okay, well,

this is an extended-
release tablet,

so you must swallow it.

Don't chew
or crush the tablet,

or else, you release
all the drug at once

and increase the risk
of side effects.

- Okay.
- Did your doctor discuss

any possible
side effects with you?

- No.
- Okay, well, with these,

they include nausea,
vomiting,

weight gain,
low moods, drowsiness.

Look, they have to put all
possible eventualities

on he box, just to cover
their arses,

but that doesn't mean that
you'll experience any.

If I take these,

if they work,
will it be like I'm

normal again?

You shouldn't think
of it that way.

You have
a medical condition

and, hopefully, these
tablets will eliminate,

or at least reduce,
your symptoms.

Thanks.

And,
if these don't work,

there will be ones
that do.

If you have any worries,
just come back and see me.

Okay.
I will.

You got everything?

Yeah.

It's all set up there
for you.

Okay.

Mind yourself.

I will.

Ready?

Yeah.

Alright?

Alright.

You hungry?

Yeah, I suppose.

Tell me what you want.

Whatever you want,
and I'll make it.

That Thai chicken curry
that you make.

Nikita:
This is fucking bullshit.

He thought he was going in
with Bren.

That's what they told him.

Well, he's not now.

Why not?'Cause that's
the way it is.

They've put him in the
protection unit.

I mean, he'll probably
be safer in there.

That means he'll be
on his own?

Yeah.

How long will that
be for?

'Til this thing
with Eamon is over.

There's nothing that you
can do for him, Frank?

If there was,
do you not think

I'd be fuckin'
doin' it?

Situation in Cell 6.
Yeah.

Fuck's sake. Look
at the state of you.

Did Michael get
away okay?

Yeah.

That's Jamie's
favorite meal.

I know.

What?

Nothing.

What is it?

What Michael's doin',

I'd have done that for you,
if you'd just asked me to.

There is something I need
you to do tomorrow.

Whatever you want.

You know, it's Jamie's
month's mind mass tomorrow.

Yeah.

It would mean having
to miss that.

If that's
what you want.

Yeah,
that's true enough.

It's getting late.

Look, you need
to go to bed.

When are you coming
home, Daddy?

I'll be home tomorrow
for your birthday party.

It's going to be
a great party.

Yeah. That's why
I'm going to be there.

"Buenos naches."

"Buenos naches."

Did Con pay you
for Fudge?

Yeah.
Thanks.

I want you
to set up one
of the Kinsellas.

We will.

I want Michael.

I'm working on it.

He's real careful,
you know?

Doesn't trust anyone.

I want one
of the family.

We know,
and I'll get one for you.

Might have a lead
on one of them tomorrow

and I'll let Con know.

You just make sure
you do.

We will.

Alright, Kem.

Heya.

If you don't want
to do it,

it's okay.

No.

I do.

Good.

See ya later.

Yeah.

Good luck with your
little fucking powwow.

I'm just trying to protect
this family, Frank.

Enjoy your moment.

'Cause, as soon
as this is over,

I'm going to put you right
back in your fuckin' box.

Raise your hands
and look forward.

Thank you
for seeing me.

You didn't give me
much choice.

But,
like I told Birdy,

no deals to be had.

You haven't heard
what I'm offerin' yet.

The only offer
is this --

you can save
your son's life

by returning my drugs.

If you don't accept,

I will ensure that the
bounty on Anthony's head

is double that
of the others.

Right now,
it's half a million

for anyone who kills

Jimmy, Michael, Frank,
or Viking.

But that's not
the real cost

of killing a Kinsella.

That figure would be
closer to...

50 million?

Because, if any of them
are killed,

I will burn your drugs,

all of it at once.

Are you fuckin'
threatenin' me?

I'm negotiatin'.

You're a businessman.

You know
how it works.

Who's to say I can't
get my drugs back

and clip them all?

Me.

Right now,
your drugs are safe,

but, as soon as any one
of us are killed,

one of the others
will burn them all.

Even you would feel the
bite of 50 million lost.

Has to be someone,
somewhere, waiting

on their cut
of those drugs.

Why disappoint them?

So, what are you
offering me?

50 million,

in return for peace.

That's your offer,

give back what you stole?
That's fuckin' nothin'.

You've had
Dotser killed,

and Noel Lawlor,
Jock McCluskey,

two of our dealers
from the Grace Park estate,

and I have buried my son
five weeks ago today.

That's not nothin'.

We've paid a price.

What happened
to your son

was wrong.

That was an accident.

Doesn't make the cost
any less.

Everything I am,

everything I've built --
all of it --

is dependent
on one thing --

that people know
I'm fuckin' ruthless.

Without that, it all
comes tumblin' down,

and agreeing
to your offer,

even if it's fair,

makes me look weak.

So I can't accept it.

Just can't.

What can you accept?

I want

what was stolen
returned...

...and one

of Jimmy, Michael,
Frank, or Eric.

Which means I'm sparin'
three of them.

So, you've done
well here.

Which one
do you want killed?

That's for you
to decide.

It's my son's
month's mind mass today.

I'd like to bring
Anthony to it,

without worrying
about his safety.

I'll let it be known
it's over.

Thank you.

And you let me know

which of the four
you choose.

Kitchen.

What happened?

Eamon's agreed
to end the feud.

What does he want?

His drugs back.

And Eric.

No.

No fucking way!

How Eamon sees it is
somebody has to die,

and Viking was the one
who started all of this.

I don't care how he
fuckin' sees it.

She fucking
set this up!

This is
what she wanted.

She's been after Eric
all along.

Did...you...
agree to this?

No.
I'm just telling you

what Eamon's offer is.

It's Frank's decision,
whether we take it or not.

I can see what
you're fuckin' doin'.

It's hard,

even considerin' the idea
of losin' a child.

You can try to imagine
how painful it's gonna be,

how empty you'll feel,

how much you'll blame yourself
every day for what happened.

But you won't even get
fuckin' close.

But you're the boss,
Frank.

I'm sure you'll do
what's best for everyone.

Fuck you.

I am
the fucking boss,

and I can see right
through your game.

I know what you're
fucking at!

You need to go.

This was her plan
all along!

That's why she wanted
to meet Eamon --

to fuck Eric!

I warned you --
this is what she wants!

You need to calm down.

Are you listening
to me?

Stop being
so fuckin' pathetic!

You're the boss,
then show it.

Stop...
stompin' your feet

and shoutin',
and do something.

She set him up.
She set Eric up.

Eamon was always going
to want a head.

Eric's
the obvious one!

Well, I'm not going
to let them kill him.

Well, then, find a way
to save him.

Officer:
Next.

Next.

Sit down there
and relax!

Child:

Do some colorin'
or somethin'.

We want to play, Ma!

Yeah?
Well --

Officer:
All 11:30s.

Are you --
Are you alright?

You were right.

I wasn't thinkin'
about you.

And...

I don't want you to be
on your own for years.

There's an eyewitness
to the shootin'.

He's the one
that's put me in here.

I need you to get Kem
and find out who he is.

Once you know,

take 20 grand from the
stash in the ceilin'

and get Kem
to hire someone

to have them clipped.

Don't have any direct
contact yourself.

Let Kem do all that.

He'll know who
to get.

Do you hear me?

Tell him there's another
10 grand in it

when the job's
done properly.

If you do that,

I can get outta here.

Can you do that
for me?

Yeah.

We are gathered here today

to offer this mass
in memory of Jamie Kinsella.

The grace
of our Lord Jesus Christ

and the love of God

and the communion
of the Holy Spirit

be with you all.

Congregants:
And with your spirit.

I'll...call him.

I'll see
wh-what he will accept.

Whatever it is,
we'll get it.

So, what you got
for me?

Scriven:
Let us acknowledge
our sins.

I confess to almighty God,

and to you,
my brothers and sisters,

that I have sinned,
in my thoughts and in my words,

in what I have done
and what I have failed to do,

through my fault,
through my fault,

through my grievous fault;

therefore I ask blessed
Mary ever-Virgin,

all the Angels and Saints,
and you, my brothers and sister,

to pray for me
to the Lord our God.

Kem:
Fucking shoot, man!

Jimmy, pull the
fucking trigger!

Agh!

He's fucking dead, Jimmy!

Go, man!

Scriven & Congregants:
Blessed Mary, ever-Virgin,

all the Angels and Saints.

May almighty God
have mercy on us,

forgive us our sins,

and bring us
to everlasting life.

Amen.

Man over PA:
Señores pasajeros --

Fuck's sake.

What?

I know you want Eric.

We will pay compensation
for what he's done.

Just...tell me
how much you want,

and I'll pay ya.

So, she chose Eric?

Eric started all this,

so it's only right
it should be him.

It's Amanda who's decidin'
which one of you it'll be.

You should be talkin'
to her, not me.

I have to go.

Alright.

Frank!

Jesus!

Frank!

Fuck!

Frank!

I need an ambulance.

I don't know!
He's --

I don't --
I can't feel anything.

Scriven:
This is the gospel
according to Matthew.

Man over PA:
2115 con destino sur.

Señores pasajeros --

Welcome home, Eamon.

Where's Edward?

We are
driving you today.

My father wants
to see you.

He'd like to talk
to you in person.

It's all okay, Cenk.

Problem's been fixed.

The product will be
goin' out,

money coming in.

Good.

You can tell him that.

He's losing confidence
in you, Eamon.

I think you need
to reassure him.

Continua aviso
a los señores pasajeros

del vuelo
Vueling Airlines 2116.

"And Jesus said
to his disciples,

'You have heard
that it was said,

an eye for an eye
and a tooth for a tooth.'

But I say to you, Do not resist
the one who is evil.

But if anyone slaps you
on the right cheek,

turn to him the other also.

You have heard that it was said,

'You shall love your neighbor
and hate your enemy.'

But I say to you,
Love your enemies

and pray for those
who persecute you."

What the fuck
have you done?

You've no idea the
mistake you just made.

It's over, Michael!

I met Jimmy's wife,
alright?

The thing is sorted.

She's agreed
to a peace.

She lied.

Scriven:
This is the gospel
of the Lord.

Praise to you,
Lord Jesus Christ.

I've spoken
to your father

and we both agree

you've been as loyal
to Jimmy and that family

as anyone can expect,
but you've got

to look after yourself,
now,

and Anthony.

Come home.

You just don't get it,
do you, Mam?

I'm a Kinsella now.