All language subtitles for Brotherhood

(Man) Blud, I'm not going to jail for
you cuz, I'm not going jail for no one.

(Woman) You'll never understand
how much I hate you.

(Curtis) You?

Never fuck with a guy
who ain't got nothing to lose.

(Screams)

- (♪ Music playing)
- (Crowd cheering)

♪ What's with the gossiping thing?

♪ Niggers know my style,
I'm going to bust in his teeth

♪ Get your facts right,
act right, don't act like

♪ Big Fetch, he never bust my teeth, yeah

♪ I get money
Yeah, you know that

♪ Flash and fly, yeah
You know my thing, yeah

♪ Any niggers want to
hate on the team, fuck them

♪ They wasn't with us in the first place

- (Muffled music playing)
- (indistinct cheering)

♪ Most as niggers know
If I make the phone call

♪ Everything's a go, go, go

♪ Yeah, car used to be a used...

♪ I can take a hit, I can take a loss

♪ But I can't take these
phat boys acting like they're us I

(Crowd cheering)

That was my man Freshky,
we're going to keep the energy rolling,

for Royston Peel!

♪ Think that I got to mention

♪ Hope I got your attention

♪ Cos I'm feeling some tension
Can you help me through it?

♪ Walls are falling around me
I can't live without boundaries

♪ Baby, I should think twice
before I go in the street

♪ People say that I'm restless
Building up so much stress

♪ And I don't wanna just guess
Before I enter this game

♪ Longing for a release
It's starting to feel like disease

♪ Just need my pleasure and please
As I'm not taking the blame

♪ So I can't be held
responsible for my actions you see

♪ I want to step over that
minefield placed down for me

♪ And we're going to lie to each other
and deny how it's going to be

♪ Because we're not the
only ones who do this, oh, every

(Mouthing)

♪ So I can't be held
responsible for my actions, you see

♪ And I want to step over that
minefield placed down for me

♪ And we're going to lie to each other
and deny how it's going to be ♪

- (Gunshot)
- (Woman screaming)

(Crowd clamouring)

(Screaming continues)

(Sobbing)

(♪ Hip hop music playing)

(Sariya) I can't...

(Man) Can you remember his name?

I can't. I think it was...

- (indistinct talking)
- (Sariya) His name is Mooks.

I'm gonna kill him.

(Gasps)

(indistinct talking)

(TV playing)

Who's in here?

Oh, this guy.

(Groans)

I'm down, I'm down.

OK, OK, OK.

- Where's Mama?
- I don't know.

Oh. Oh.

OK, shoo, go DRY-

I'm going to get you.

(Giggles)

How you doing?

- I want some of this pussy before you go.
- (Chuckles)

How about you behave?

I could have done with you coming back
earlier to help get the kids ready.

I was working.

Did you go training?

- Do I not provide for my kids?
- You do.

So what's the problem?

The problem is the kids need their dad,

not some guy who just works
all the time and gives them money.

Take them to the park or something.

Well, that's what you do, I work four jobs.

Memories are just as important.

You know I don't like being around
a lot of people and the jobs change.

Too often.

"The boss didn't like me, I had to leave."
(Chuckles)

Look, I'm temping in this office later,
if they like me it could become permanent,

you know, my job is to provide and
protect this family and that's what I do.

How can you protect us
if you're never here.

(Huffs) I'm a man I've got to pay my way.

You know law pays well,

and when Mimi goes to
nursery full time I'm going back to work.

It doesn't make you less
of a man being with the kids.

No, I look after us, that's what I do!

Why do you push everyone away?

What if I spend too much time
with them and they end up like me?

I'd be proud.

You know what I'd love?

Every Sunday morning
I take the kids to the mall and

there's this little place
that we have breakfast in.

Every week I sit waiting and just hope that
one day you'll come in and surprise us.

Just us sitting there as a family.

That'd be nice.

I can button myself.

- Give Daddy a hug.
- Come here, Mimi.

Oh.

Thank you so much, that's so nice.

Big man!

Oh.

(Mimi) I want that...

- ls that for me? Yes?
- Yes.

(Door closes)

- Hiya.
- How are you growing so fast?

(Chuckles) Don't know.

Mum, Sam's here.

Come in.

Have a seat, I'll just get Mum.

Oh.

- Would you like a drink?
- No, I'm good thanks.

OK, I've got to go, I've got school.

- All right.
- All right, wicked.

(Door opens)

(Door closes)

It's a good thing I get
up early for work, hello.

- How you doing?
- I'm good, how are you?

Man, she is growing up fast,

you know, I'm ageing,
my hairline's gone back three inches, like.

But you don't even look like you're ageing.

I feel like I'm ageing.

- How's the little ones?
- Yeah, good, yeah, we're...

We're all right, yeah.

Good.

And then the gun went
off and I woke up here.

OK.

(Door closes)

ls there anything else you want to tell us?

I don't know anything.

You don't think this could be
connected to anyone you know?

No. That's not how I live my life.

All right.

Fi is doing really good,
she's doing English, Art, Film,

she's really creative, she must...

Well, she doesn't get that from me.

- Here.
- Absolutely not,

you were here six months ago, no.

Oh, please come on, let's
not do this again.

You don't have to. I work.

- We don't even need it.
- I need it.

And I know it helps.

Her 16th birthday is coming up,
just get her something nice.

Thank you.

(sighs)

- See you.
- I'll see you later.

Sam.

You know one day
she's going to have to know, right?

Thank you very much.

Ah.

- I'm so sorry, I am so sorry.
- It's fine, it's fine.

- Oh, sorry. Sorry.
- Yeah.

Do you know how
I can get to the London Eye?

Just get a taxi or get
on the Tube, it's easy.

I would, I would like to walk.

- Walk?
- Can you show me?

Thank you.

One hour 27 from here.

Can you put the directions in my phone?

- Yeah.
- Thank you.

Ah, shit, I...

I must have left my phone
at the hotel over there.

Can you come for me and put it in my maps?

No, babe, I've got somewhere to be.

Why don't you just ask reception
and someone can put it in for you?

Please? And I'm...

I can quickly clean your top,
since I messed it up.

What kind of hotel is this?

Hotel.

Serviced apartment, same thing.

My dad has money.

- I'm just travelling.
- (♪ Slow music playing)

Finding myself.

- How old are you?
- I'm 28, you?

- Older.
- Mmm.

- What's your name?
- Dominica, yours?

Mick.

Mick.

Oh, yeah, London Eye.

Um, your top please.

I will clean it quickly for you.

Thanks, Mick.

- What you doing?
- Maybe some of this before you go?

No, no. I get that at home.

No, no, this you don't.

This is special.

Just clean my fucking top
or give it back to me.

He doesn't want to leave.

No.

Baby, your mum is on her way.

I didn't tell her what happened.

Oh, right, thank you.

Oi, Solomon Northup,
have you got hold of my brother yet?

Listen, this slave talk
needs to stop, you know?

Anyway he's not answering,
I'll probably phone back in a bit.

All right, cool, cool.

Listen, so I want to
talk to you about yesterday.

What, about how much you care?

- Please, are you mad?
- What, how you almost cried?

You know I got told you cried on me.

- "Oh, Royston."
- (Laughs)

Whatever.
What are you talking about, man?

I never cried like that man, are you mad?

- Oi, what are you doing?
- Oh, what it's like that, Tupac?

What did you get shot or did I get shot?

- I'm going to remember that still.
- You remember it.

Apartheid, yeah?

You remember it, you remember it,
I know what you're like, bruv.

- Leave it man!
- You're a hater, bro.

(Mobile phone ringing)

Hello?

What?

Where is he?
Why am I only hearing about this now?

- Where's Royston?
- Oh, room three.

Yo.

When am I seeing my grandchildren, son?

It's been a few weeks.

I know, Mum, I'm sorry
I've just been busy, you know.

So shot yeah? What's going on?

I've said 100 times, a gun went off in
the club, I got scratched, I'm fine,

and no it wasn't aimed at me, Mum.

You sure?

Am I sure?

I haven't been in trouble since I was 17.

I drive a hybrid.

I work for a PR company.

I live with my civil engineer fiancee

and sing soul in my spare time,
like, yes, I'm sure.

Do you know what?

I'm going to head out, bro, all right?

- Take care, Mrs Peel.
- Be safe, young man.

See you later, Pen.

And hurry up and get better bro.

I've got bills to pay.

(Door opens)

(Door closes)

I'm going to probably go
as well, man, you know.

I've got a job interview
and since you are not dying,

I should probably go to that.

Bye, Mum.

- Penny.
- Bye.

Bro.

Yeah. (Chuckles)

See you soon.

Yes, yes, I will bring
the kids to see you I promise.

- Mmm-hmm.
- (Door opens)

(Chuckles)

Henry.

So, what's going on, man?

Yeah I'm all right, you
know, self-employed.

Hey, you know me and
the missus make jewellery, right?

No.

Listen, we've got more tools
and metal in the boot than in Homebase.

We work our own hours.

You know how it is with a kid.

Although to be honest,
I don't think he's mine.

I think the missus played out on me.

You don't think your kid's yours?

He looks nothing like me.

- Do you play about on her?
- No.

Well not...

What do you want?

In the hospital you were
trying to tell me something.

Listen, I don't want to get involved but

I don't think what happened
to your brother was an accident.

I found this envelope
and it had your name on it.

- What are you talking about?
- Like...

Who was it from, where is it?

It's back at the flat, I
haven't even opened it.

(sighs)

I want to see it.

- Babe, you home?
- Hey, yeah, what's up?

Yeah, this, this way.

Ashanti, this is Sam,
Royston's older brother.

Sam, this is my wife Ashanti, and this
little man here is my son, Dhillon.

- (Ashanti chuckles)
- Very nice to meet you.

Can you watch Dhillon for a bit please?
I need to head to the suppliers.

Yeah, sure.

I got some crystals earlier.

All right.

- Nice to meet you.
- Yeah.

Bye. gorgeous.

Right, you see what I'm saying?

He looks nothing like me.

He looks exactly like you,
where's the envelope?

Over there.

So, who do you think it's from?

I don't know.

It's got an address at the back.

(sighs)

So what are you going to do?

Nothing.

I'm gone, man.

(Mobile phone ringing)

Hugs.

Yeah, I can't see him.

Yeah, I think I'm at the gate.
I didn't see which door he went in though.

(Softly) Shut up.

Hugs.

I'm not Sherlock Holmes
out here, fam, I did follow him.

(Grunts)

No you don't get to run,
you don't get to run.

- You don't get to fucking run.
- (Groans)

(Bone cracks)

You're going to come here
to my house where my family live.

- It's not like that.
- Where my family live yeah?

- It's not like that.
- Yeah? Who fucking sent you here?

- Mooks.
- Who the fuck is Mooks?

- Mooks.
- Talk. Who is fucking Mooks?

(Tyres screeches)

Who the fuck are you?

Get up before I cut you, you prick.

- He's done my leg, bruv.
- Listen,

- if I've done anything to offend you man.
- Shut up.

Look at you begging, you pussy.

You know what, I'm going to cut you.

Why, what have I done?

You got the address on the card.

Come and find out.

I'm not just going to go to
some random address

when I don't even know
what's going on, I just need to know

that my missus and my
kids are not in danger.

Everyone's in danger
around you, aren't they?

I think it's because
you have an air of unlikeability.

I mean I've only just got here
and I don't like you already.

Unlikeability.

Now I'm not sure that's a word
but I am sure that I'm going to cut you,

and when I'm done with you I might
even come back and cut your kids.

No, you ain't going to
touch my fucking kids.

You ain't going to touch my fucking kids,
you cut them and I'll fucking...

And what?

This is where my family live.

Now I don't care who you are,
you cross this line,

you cross this fucking line.

(Chuckles)

Get up.

I can't, bruv, I can't.

You've got the address,
and I'm still going to cut you, bitch.

Get in!

(Car door closes)

What the fuck is wrong with you?

(Mobile phone ringing)

- Hey.
- Hey, babe.

How you doing, you all right,
the kids are all right?

Yeah, we're good.

Bax is at school. I'm just with Mimi.

- You all right?
- Yeah, no. I'm fine.

I'm fine, just wanted
to make sure that you were.

You know you should
probably stay at your mum's tonight.

Why? What's going on?

You know, I'm just thinking
about what you said earlier,

and, you know, they're
really liking me at the place

and they said that I can have
a full time job interview tomorrow so

I just thought maybe
I could have a night alone.

- OK.
- I'll call you later.

OK, love you.

(Mobile phone ringing)

- (Ashanti) Babe, your phone's ringing.
- All right.

- Hello?
- I need you to take me to the address.

What?

Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah. No, no, no, no.

Who is it?

Um...

- Sainsbury's.
- Sainsbury's?

Listen, I'm going to go to the address.

I need you to meet me there just in case.

Listen, no way.
Listen, I'm not getting involved.

In what?

Um...

They're offering me those
new middle of the day club cards

for people who shop in the day time.

Mmm.

- Sounds like a good idea.
- It's not.

It's not. Did you hear that?

It's not a good idea, it's a terrible idea.

- (Ashanti) Why are you being so rude?
- Babe, I'm not being rude.

Henry, these people shot your friend
and they just came to my house.

- Let me speak to them.
- They asked to speak to Mr Okocha.

Are you Mr Okocha?

(sighs)

Listen, I'm not doing it, don't call back.

(sighs)

(Drew) Yo, Yardz,
you beat that Tonia ting yet?

(Carl) I ain't beat it,
I know he's beat it though, bruv.

Let me get a sweet bruv.

(Drew) One of you man pressed that,
don't think I don't know cuz.

- Oi, Drew, do you want a sweet fam?
- No fam I don't deal with that.

- You sure bruv? It's halal, cuz.
- Yeah.

- Get your hands off me.
- We're going to get nicked though fam.

Tonia, 18, you, 35.

- You got that, fam?
- (Laughs)

Don, he's got about six kids, cuz.

What do you mean bruv?
We're just asking and I'm curious.

Bruv have you got your passport on you now?

Did you see that wino walking about?

- He's a dickhead, man.
- Ls that how you talk about your friends?

Well, he's not really a friend.

I don't know why that
pussy got sent anyway.

Do you think I would have
got clocked finding the dons house?

Never. Never fam.

I'd appreciate if you
didn't insult other men by

calling them an albeit
now accepted colloquial word

referring to the female genitalia
as if we're somehow weaker than you.

- You are weaker, look at you.
- Child birth.

You ain't even got kids.

So? I could still have them if I wanted to.

Wait, wait, wait, speaking
of pussies yeah...

Look at all this stuff, Gaz was
snap chatting me all week bruv.

What, you steal that from cloud fam?

No, that's Alder's girl
from the X1 crew, no?

If he fucks with me, I'm raping it.

Don't be so fucking vile.
What's the matter with you?

Really though why do girls do that?

Well, hang on,
I swear you hang with us, love.

None of you have fucked me.

Yeah, not yet you slag.

How many times have I said
don't stand out front?

Get inside.

Fucking hate that prick, man.

- Save it for the fucking test, bruv.
- Yeah, tell him.

- Yo, Hugs, Marshall hates you, fam.
- Shut up, man, I'll fucking punch you.

What the fuck you talking about you...

My legs, man, what's the fucking matter
with you cuz?

Get in the house, bruv, shut up.

Why are you still looking out the window?

They said they might
deliver the club card today.

What's wrong with you?

I don't want their club card, babe.

What, a man can't live in his own country

without being offered free things
that give him discount?

If I want to pay full price
because I've earned it, that's my right.

That makes no sense.

(Grunts)

(Muffled grunting)

Shut your fucking mouth.
Shut your fucking mouth.

Shut up. Do you understand?
Do you understand me, yeah?

Are the people
that are fucking with me here now?

Hmm?

Take me to them.

Which way'? Which fucking way?

(Carl) Sacka ain't doing...
(Marshall) Solid fam.

- Fuck all.
- Solid, bruv.

What do you mean solid?
It ain't school or...

(Mumbles)

What the fuck? Let him go.

Well, what the fuck are you going to do?

Look behind you, prick.

(Screams)

(Screams)

A big man, yeah?

Soup.

You know I was the one that drove the boys
to shoot your brother, right?

(Laughs)

(Groans)

Up.

If we wanted him dead he would be,
now you, you I said I'd cut.

(Daley) Whoa, whoa, whoa. Slow down.

Mooks wouldn't want blood
on the Indian marble, would he?

It's Indian.

Right, you lot go
and do whatever it is you lot do.

Let me speak with our guest.

Now I've just done you a favour,
so I'm hoping you'll agree to behave.

- Who the fuck are you?
- Let's go for a walk.

Ever hear of the Daley family?

Mob out of Essex.

Used to be run by all the
birds in the family,

people used to call us the Daley Females.

I mean, never to our faces,
no they weren't brave enough for that.

And then I came along.

And do you know what that makes me?

Well?

A cunt.

(Chuckles)

The Daley Male.

Get it?

And now I run it all.

Well, me and Mooks,

and there's a reason I'm telling you
all this, but we'll get to that.

(Laughs)

Got a bit about you boy, ain't you?

I like it.

Now the one with the Stanley knives
is called Hugs

cos he likes to cuddle people
when he stabs them,

and he's a horrible little bastard.

Now he used to work for Mister
when he was younger.

Who are you talking about?

The Chakra.

Huh?

Never mind mate,
it's just something they used to say.

- (Woman speaking indistinctly on TV)
- (Sighs)

Still thinking about that club card?

Huh?

Oh, oh, um...

Yeah.

Yeah, I think it was a good deal, you know.

Just go and pick it up tomorrow.

I think it was one of those
one day only things.

Yeah, you know what, I might just go
get one of them now, you know, I think.

Yeah, I think I might just do that now,
be... I won't be long, OK? See you later.

Anything that people
want, we can facilitate,

and I need people
to run it for me.

Imported foreign slags.

Do whatever I tell them.

- (Snaps fingers)
- You.

You want to fuck one?

No'? All right.

I fucked them all.

I love a foreign slag.

Mooks won't fuck them though.

He won't touch this lot.

He likes them high class escorts,

and he must have fucked
everyone in Kensington.

He fucks them,
then beats the shit out of them,

and I mean it's nasty
but what are they going to do?

I just want to know
who's messing with my family.

Scared, ain't you?

See, things have changed
since you was a fucking bad boy,

it's all about the money now,

and me, I've got a few million
in a safe at home.

So I ain't got to worry about which one
of my muscle is gonna stab me in the back,

cos I pay them well enough
to do what I tell them.

See people don't speak about
what they see in here,

cos well I might be smiling, boy,

but no one fucks with me or Mooks.

Anyway, back to my point.

Opportunity.

You come work for me
and I'll change shit for you.

Your kids, that little
chocolate wife you've got,

I'll make the madness stop.

So what do you think?

No.

All right.

Down the stairs, turn right,
through the double doors.

You remember me, boy?

I had a lot of time to think

about what I was going to do to you
when I got out of jail.

My brother was nothing to do with that.

So just tell me what I need to do
to make this stop and I'll do it.

(Chuckles)

Where are you?

Well I'm here, ou made me come here.

No, no.

Where are you?

(Jamaican accent)
"Where gone'? You get me?"

I don't talk like that any more.

- Why not?
- I grew up.

"Never fuck with a guy
who ain't got nothing to lose."

Remember?

Where is he?

I know he's still in there.

That's who I want.

I'm not playing this game with you
so leave my family alone.

It's interesting you say those words,
"My family".

Because I have no family
and that's your fault,

So now,

I have nothing to lose.

Everything you've take from me,
Trevor, everything else,

I want it back.

(Chuckles)

But I...

I don't want to take this on.

I want the rude boy back,

the youth that dared to take me on,
because this is only gonna end one way.

Look.

Times change.

People change.

No matter how many times you're told,

you never really get it
when you're young, but you learn.

People that were so important
in your life for whatever reason

disappear and new people take their place.

But, you know, it's weird how through
all of that you can do this one thing

that people think defines
what you're about.

And it doesn't matter if you're sorry,

it doesn't even matter if you embrace it
as a part of who you are.

No matter how much you try to move on,

no matter how much you try to evolve,

no matter how much you try
to dull the memory of it

or explain to people
that you've improved as a person,

they always try and drag you back in.

And I remember what I
said, I remember I said,

"Never fuck with a guy
who ain't got nothing to lose,"

but I was wrong.

Because the only person more dangerous
than someone with nothing to lose...

Is someone who stands to lose everything.

(Slurping)

Fuck me, this is great.

It's like watching two fucking
silverback monkeys waiting to fight.

He came to me couple of months ago,
arse hanging out,

I offered him a load of
cash, he didn't want it.

All he wanted was for me
to facilitate him fucking with you.

Well, I don't miss a bargain.

Please don't do this.

No, hold on.

I just offered you a way out.

Oh, yeah, I almost forgot, what am I like?

Janette?

Janette, get in here, love.

Hello, Sam.

Sorry, Mick.

How has your day been?

(Curtis) This is just the start.

I'm not done with you.

I'll destroy everything you love.

Fuck.

Fucking what are you like, bruv?

Go on, cuz.

What, you want to try that again
without your pool balls, cuz?

- Just let him go.
- Shut up.

Yo fam, you're old cuz,
go look after your grandkids.

- You has-been.
- (Laughs)

Just get out of my way, blud.

- Did you just say "blud"?
- (Laughing)

No one says blud any more cuz, like...

What year you living in?

Do you know what? I know,
he wants to fuck with the young'uns

like he's some fucking
Rolf Harris or something.

Fuck you.

Hey!

What, you'll get your chin lifted
around here bruv.

You can't do fuck all to me.

It was me who shot your brother, what the
fuck are you going to do about that?

Hugs! Hugs!

(Grunts)

Leave him.

Going to bang my mouth are you's?

Leave him. Get off.

He's just banged me in my face,
he's not going to hold a shot no?

He's got to hold a couple shots at least.

Oi, move, move. Oi, back up! Back up!

Get back. Or I'll heat up in here, yeah?

Mine's a shotter. A shotter.

Come on, come on, come on.

Is that a sonic hat?

Go, go. go-

(Car door closes)

That's a shotter you know.

Fucking hell.

That was a mad thing, we fucked him up.

Why did you let him up?

Bruv he had a strap bruv,
I was about to get bursted.

What, the guy in the suede shoes
and the fucking lumberjack shirt?

- I don't know, you never know these days cuz.
- You prick. Come here.

What the fuck are you doing cuz?

- What are you doing?
- Fucking little muppet.

Nah. Nah, nah.

What the fuck bruv?

Come here, come here. Come here.

Hey-

Did you give them the finger?

What about you?

Back up before I heat it up,
what are you fucking cooking?

I don't know what kids say these days.

I just wanted to get you out.

Well, what kind of
getaway car is this?

This is not a getaway
car, this is a family car.

I've got the child seat in the back,

a ninja turtle I pretended was a gun,
and this is my son's hat.

So how about "Thank you
for coming to get me," huh?

How about that?

Thank you.

By the way if your son's hat fits you
it's definitely your kid.

Are you trying to say I've got a big head?

Or you trying to say my
son's got a big head?

Now my cousin Jerry,
now he's got a big head.

- I'm sorry. Sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry.
- Fuck you man.

- Come here.
- No bruv you took it too far.

My bad, look I'm sorry,
come here give me a hug.

You're one of my boys, please,
give me a cuddle.

Bruv I know you've got
a fucking shank in your...

Am I a dickhead cuz?

I ain't got nothing in my hands,
I ain't got nothing.

Nothing in my hands. Give me a hug.

- All right man, all right.
- Just come here.

- Come on, come on.
- Fuck off man.

Come on, that's it, yeah.

(Shushing)

(Grunts)

- Oi, keep your head.
- (coughs)

Get in the Jeep.

Get in the fucking Jeep and remember
why you're not on the pavement with him.

(indistinct talking)

Get in the Jeep.

FYI, I don't like you either.

(Engine starts)

- (Sam) Then I came straight here.
- OK.

They're the ones that shot my brother,
they told me.

Tell me something that gives me
a reason to visit Daley

and we'll look at Curtis as well.

OK, look, they had weapons there and drugs

and girls, like sex slaves
and a lot of other shit.

I mean, look I just need to know that
Kayla and the kids are going to be safe.

Can you do that?

You saw all of this?

Its run by some guy called Daley, there's
some guy called Hugs, there's Curtis,

and a guy called Mooks but I never met him.

We've been after that Daley for years,
just no one wants to talk.

You just can't tie it to me, Des.

I won't.

I promise.

So Marshall won't be joining us any more.

(Daley) As long as he remembers the rules.

What's this called again, Curtis?

He said Guinness Pineapple Punch, babe.

Guinness Pineapple Punch.

Don't have make some concoctions you lot.

What about Sam?

He's not gonna bite.

Maybe it's time to give him
a little more incentive.

- That's why you made me do it, right?
- (Whistles)

Poppy, come here.

I want you to do something for me.

I am not sucking your cock.

- Hey, babe.
- Hey.

(sighs)

What's up?

Did you get the club carol?

Oh, uh, no, babe, it was crazy, yeah,
I couldn't even get to them.

Kids were crying,
women were climbing over stuff.

There were these two women fighting, I swear,
I see titties fall out and everything.

They just popped out.
(Makes popping sound)

- Sounds awful.
- It was.

(Door closes)

What are you doing here?

I live here.

Where are the kids?

Want to tell me about this?

Girl just left it, said I should watch it.

Just turn it off.

Why would you do this to us?

- Please just turn it off.
- I want to finish watching it.

- Turn it off!
- No!

Get off! Get off me!

Get off me!

(Panting)

Get off me.

I'm sorry.

Were you sorry
when your cock was inside her?

(♪ Rap music playing loudly)

- Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.
- What are you doing?

- No, it's all right...
- No, you can't come in here.

Listen, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, listen.

The neighbours just complained
about too much noise.

Oh, what a coincidence
seeing all you lot here.

Well, since we're here we're wondering
if we could step inside

and have a little chat about a few things.

Like what?

A young man named Marshall Brevitt,

who we know you're associated with,
well, he ended up in A&E today.

You know anything about that?

Has he said anyone does?

No, the poor kid's having trouble speaking,
but he will though.

Don't you have anything better
to do, little girl?

Don't you, piggy?

Like shooting unarmed black men

so posh kids can loot shops
and let poor kids take the blame?

Well, maybe we think there's something
going on in here that we should know about.

(Daley) What's made you think that then?

Now as far as I can see
you ain't got a warrant

and you definitely ain't got
any evidence of anything untoward,

cos well there ain't nothing happening.

So... Evanesco.

- What?
- Never mind.

Just something they used to say.

Point is, you're trespassing
on private property,

little suggestion, I'd do one
cos Mooks won't like it.

Is that a threat?

Why doesn't Mooks tell us himself?

Oh, that's not a threat.

Get out of my house before I have you
gutted and spread on my sesame seed bagel.

That's a threat.

I'm going to get you, Daley.
Mooks, Hugs, Curtis.

I'm coming for you.

I look forward to it, son.

(♪ Rap music continues playing)

You know the saddest thing?

I put so much into us.

All the people that said
not to give you a chance.

Am I just not good enough?

What's she got that's any better than me?

I fucking...

Oh!

They set me up.

I don't care if she fell off a rainbow
with a pot of gold,

pizza in each hand, legs spread,
beer coming out her arse.

Have some fucking respect
for yourself, for me,

the woman that's had your child
and does everything for this family.

For our little girl.

For your little boy that
I raised as my own,

who had nightmares for six months

after playing in a room for hours

while his mum lay dead
with a needle in her arm.

Stop blaming other people
for your fuck-ups.

You know it's funny you say
you want to protect this family,

who's gonna protect us from you?

(indistinct talking)

Hugs.

Let's talk about the police
you brought to my house.

I didn't bring the police
to your house, Daley.

Uh, well, that Sam brought the police
to my house,

we know he did because
nobody we know would dare to.

Sam was here because of Curtis.

Curtis is here because of you,

so by default you brought the police
to my house.

Mooks ain't gonna be happy.

Well, tell me what you want done
to Sam and I'll do it.

If you want to draw this Sam out,
draw him out properly.

I'm done with the fucking games, Curtis.

He loves his family, hurt one of them.

Why you don't let me deal
with him the way I want?

The deal was I work for you,
you let me do what I want with him.

Listen.

Listen to me, you Planet of the Ape
monkey magic coon.

You said you'd do anything I want.

All you wanted was to get back
in the game and get this fucking Sam,

draw him out so he'd come for you.

Well, he come, and he broke my rules,

so now what I want is for you to find
one of his family and cut them.

Now you want the bad boy
he used to be, that'd do it.

Finish him like you said you would
or Mooks will finish you.

Do you understand me or do I need
to translate to fucking monkey?

(Door opens)

- (Door closes)
- Let me know when you're ready

to take over, yeah?

He won't even feel it.

Soon.

Hmm.

(Mobile phone ringing)

- Hello.
- Ah!

You ready for war?

Go away.

Whatever happened
to your white girl, Lexie?

I hear she overdosed

and they found her on the floor
with a vibrator in her arse.

I mean, that's what I hear.

It's not like I could have got people
to get out again.

How could I do that?

I was in my cell.

We's going to do this,

just let me know when.

(Man) All I know is you'd best
leave me your number.

(Automated voice)
24th floor. Doors opening.

Hey, this is us, man, come on, man.

Doors closing.

Doors opening.

(Grunting)

(Agnes) Hey!

(Man) Let's get out of here.

- Are you all right?
- Help me.

- Are you all right?
- They took my things.

I need to call my friend.

Come on. Come on, come in here.

- Come in here.
- (Sobs)

Tell me what happened.

Thank you.

I thought you said they
took all your things.

They did, but I hid my
phone, it was instinct.

Well, they'll be gone now,

so, once you've finished your water,
I'll walk you out.

Thank you.

(vibrates)

Hi, Mum.

Good morning, son, how are you today?

Yeah, I'm good, you?

Not bad.

I'm gonna go
and see your brother in a while.

You all right?

Listen, I saw two men mugging a girl
outside on the walkway,

- so I let her come in for a bit.
- Why would you let her in?

I couldn't leave her outside.
What should I do?

- What does she look like?
Sorry'?

What does she look like?

Quite pretty, brunette.

Does she have an accent?

- (Doorbell rings)
- Hold on, it's the door going.

- I'll call you back.
- Mum, does she have an ac...

Mum!

What are you doing?

They used to treat me like the others,

but things are much better for me now.

What does that mean?

Don't you dare open that door.

I have to.

No!

(Gasping)

I have a little problem with your son.

And you think threatening his mother

- is going to get you what you want?
- You're right.

Threatening isn't going to do it.

Oh, my God!

No!

That should do it.

Hey. All or nothing, right?

We need to go. Get her.

Oh, my God! (Sobs)

(Siren wailing)

(indistinct talking)

(Man) Move over to this side.
Move over to this side.

Sir, sir, no, you can't
go through there, sir.

PC Johnston, can you sort that out, please?

I'm sorry, sir, please, can you keep back?

Can you stay back sir, please?

Sir.

Hey! Hey! Get back here!

Get off me.

- Can we get some backup, please!
- (Yells)

(Desmond) I've had the
assault-on-an-officer charges dropped.

You're free to go.

We sent a unit to Daley's house.
They've all gone.

Sam.

Penny's pregnant.

There's something else.

Didn't know if this was gonna be
a good time to tell you,

cos I'm not sure when I'll see you again.

Penny's work visa
for America came through,

so we're moving out there.

Connecticut.

We'd love to see you out there one day.

But I don't need to know what...

I know there's more going on here
than you're letting anyone know.

I wanna say I hate you.

I want to tell you I fucking hate you,

cos I don't understand how
Mum had to get involved,

but I don't.

You're my big brother.

So, if I could say anything to you now,

is that I want you to handle it,

cos that's the least Mum
and the rest of us deserve.

(Objects clattering)

(Breathing heavily)

(Sobs)

- What you doing?
- I'm gonna go back to my mums.

Got some fresh clothes for the kids.

What?

You thought because we had sex,
everything was forgotten?

Well, what was it then?

It was about me loving you,

despite myself loving you,

but for the sake of me and my kids,
I'm not coming back into this mess.

Baxter's my son.

Well, you can have me
arrested for kidnapping,

because I'm not bringing that little boy
back into whatever it is you're involved in.

So, when all of this is over,

when you can look me in the eye
and say it's done,

I'll think about coming back.

Hey, babe.

(Door closes)

(Line ringing)

(♪ Dance music playing)

You're a dead man.

There's the monster I want.

There's the monster I want!

I'm just putting it out there,
I'm coming for you,

when I see you, you're fucking dead.

Come on!

Come on!

I ready. Come on.

(Yelling)

You work for Mooks, don't you?

Couple weeks back,
my sister was raped by that fucker.

(Sam) Mooks said he only fucks
and beats up escorts.

- (Screams)
- (Sariya) You're not to judge my life.

That's my little fucking sister.

Three days ago, I came
and I heard you mention his name,

and I saw the gun,

and I want it, I need it.

What for?

(Screams)

There are people that are
threatening my family.

My mum died and I know they did it.

Where is he?

I never saw him.

They've gone into hiding.
So now I don't know where to find him.

Let us know when you do.

Cos I'm not letting this shit go.

(Henry) Babe, look at the extension
on this house.

(Ashanti) I know, can you imagine
how much that costs?

Soon as we get making
a bit more money, yeah.

(Mobile phone ringing)

- Hello.
- (Sam) I need you to drive me somewhere.

I can't, man, I'm watching
Make My House A Home.

I'll text you where I am.

(Message tone dings)

Who was that?

Royston.

He just rang me to tell me
about this 1:00 a.m. 90% off sale

at Trumpet and Horn Music Shop.

Wants me to go down there
and collect some stuff up for the band.

Isn't he moving to America though?

Yeah, but he'll be back.

I don't know, what about me?
Maybe I want to go solo.

And how can I miss the bargain
of 90% off a trumpet, babe?

You don't play trumpet.

Well, maybe I want to learn.

Are you lying to me?

Babe, come on, my little blackberry.

Come here.

Listen, I'm going to go
check out this bargain quickly, all right,

you carry on watching the show,
I'm not going to be long.

Let me know what the bungalow's saying,
I'll be back soon as possible.

Babe, you look nice and pretty,
just stay there.

So what are we doing here?

I wanted to double check
but the house is empty.

Sam, I've got to go home.

Please, I just need you...
Just give me help for one more night

I've already lied to my
missus twice for you.

We're friends, man. They killed my mum.

Your brother's my friend, not you.

What if they come after my kids next?

Hmm'? Or yours?

What if he ain't mine?

Grow the fuck up, man,
your missus ain't cheating on you.

OK.

I told Ashanti we'd be out till morning,

so you've got my help for one night,

and after that I'm done.

I'm driving.

♪ Told him don't leave the block
until my weed's done

♪ Don't flip my peas,
bring it back like a refund

♪ Ever since we cut out the middle man

♪ Princess cuts like a
sliced Kate Middleton

♪ I can't stop grinding,
cut a mean profit

♪ Four fifth making blast off team rocket

♪ It's that Nina with the Nina shit

♪ Pull out on bus like
I ain't trying to breed a chick

♪ My biggest fear is being a broke nigger

♪ Them OGs fill up like an old sticker

♪ It don't even matter
if the package came a half short

♪ Stamped on the eighth
like the back of my passport

♪ How these niggers starts
on their own makes stacks

♪ Pm in an old car fucking made back
Any stars say my name then it's payback

♪ Shooting at the stars like
I'm trying to turn space black

♪ I wear it once then it's all gone

♪ I've got 20 carrots
glistening on both arms

♪ I'll bring her home
with me if she has back

♪ I make her run like water
when I tap that, when I tap that... ♪

Hey, ain't that one of the guys we saw
from earlier going into the chip shop?

Yeah, that's one of them fuckers there.

- Careful though, they're hot, yeah.
- Thank you.

Nice one, yeah. Thank you.

(Ashanti over phone)
Henry. Henry. Oi, what's happened?

Hey, and don't do anything too crazy yeah?

(Ashanti) Henry.

Henry!

Henry, oi!

Henry!

- Henry!
- Hello.

Who are you talking to?

I'm near the sale.

No, I Googled, there is no sale.

Babe, it's a secret sale,

you know they don't
put them things on the website.

(indistinct shouting)

Where the fuck is Curtis?

I don't know, big man. I don't know.

(Man 1) Get out!
(Man 2) Get out!

I don't want no trouble.
Hassan! Problem!

Hey! Stop it!

- What's happening?
- Babe, I'm parked on a red line

and there's some traffic warden
trying to give me a ticket.

Really? Let me speak to him.

Huh?

Let me speak to him.

Shit.

Fucking prick.

What the fuck you going
to do now, you little pussy?

You see my Kurdish brother?

Yeah, you're fucked up, what now?

(Groans)

Fuck.

So where is he then?

(Jamaican accent) Hello? Hello, madam?

Oh, um...

Why are you giving my husband
a ticket at 4:00 a.m.?

Are you stupid?
I work the night shift.

He's parked in the wrong place.

Listen, don't call me stupid, yeah,
what night shift are you talking about?

(Normal accent) Oi, listen, don't talk
to my wife like that.

(Jamaican accent) What are you going to do?

(Normal accent) Yo, don't
test me, you know.

(Jamaican accent)
Are you going to assault me?

Babe, babe, babe, babe.
Just leave it, yeah.

He's an arsehole, just move the car.

(Jamaican accent) OK, baby.

(Norma accent) Sorry, reception, babe,
I've got to go, see you later, bye.

Henry! Oi! If you're ever lying...

Henry!

Fuck!

Samir, I hear about your mother, I'm sorry.

Hassan, I've been coming to your shop
for five years, big man.

You know how long I know Samir?

25 years. Ladbroke Grove boys.

He cleaned with me in my brother's shop.

You think it mean anything to me
that you come and eat here for five years?

Yeah, you want that? There, there.
There. Here. Here is your five years.

I've known Samir
since we were 10 years old.

He tried to rob me for masked crusaders.

Ah, very good toys.

Little man could go in car
and it transformed.

Not quite Transformers,
but I like better than Solus Robot.

I wonder why they never make
a movie of this?

Michael Bay might still.

- He better not!
- Ah!

No, he kill my childhood.

He fuck everything, Transformers, Turtles.
I want to strangle him.

Anyway, what is problem?

He thinks it's good to fuck around
with people's families.

Family is off limits.

Where are Curtis and Daley?

I don't know.

Hassan! Fuck's sake!

Big man, I don't know where
anyone is, I swear down, bruv.

You want me to cut him?

I turn him into saveloy,
drunk, white man will never tell.

Hassan, please man.

Snapchat will tell you where they are.

Samir, brother.

If they fuck with you and you need me,

you let me know.

And you, you never,
never come here again.

- No chips, no chilli sauce, nothing!
- I don't want chips...

Why do you waste your time with them?

Why did you when you were young?

Where we going?

You still got those tools in the boot?

(indistinct talking)

Do you know Yardz and Drew?
Where are they?

Yardz is...

Oh.

Drew's at that little park down the road.

Show me.

(Ringing)

They say you're the boy looking for me.

- What's the point of this?
- Shut the fuck up, man.

Yo, you're a creep, bruv.

Teeth, teeth, teeth, teeth.

Who the fuck's that?

Don't stop, no, he's just a little goon.

Come on, big man, step up.

Oh, fuck!

(Groaning)

Fucking hell.

Tell the men to go, tell them to go.

Go on then, fuck off.

- Tell them to go.
- Fuck off!

Fuck! Oh, you cunt.

You think the boys are going to
pay your bills when you're older?

You think they're going to
look after you if you go inside?

I've got money, I've got power. I'm good.

You think you've got power
because you've got a hammer?

Getting a job.

Owning your own place, that's power.

Don't preach to me.

My little brother's six years old, yeah,

and he can't get into
no fucking primary school in the borough

because there ain't no fucking space.

I've got to teach him.

We don't riot because we want to,
we riot because we have to.

(Screams) Fucking hell.

You shot my brother
and I know you did my mum,

so tell me what the fuck I need to know.

I thought you didn't want any trouble.

I changed my mind.

(Screams)

This is your last chance, little boy.

I was where you are now 10 years ago,

and I got a brick to the back of the head.

Because of all that medical shit it caused,

I can't hold down a job,

I work with my wife selling
fucking jewellery.

And I love my wife,

but we're struggling.

How the fuck are you struggling
when you're driving this?

We are!

I won this in a doughnut eating contest.

What doughnuts?

Krispy Kremes.

They're a good doughnut store.

But the point is,

I wish I had someone to tell me
what I'm telling you now.

I fucking wish it.

(Ringing)

Answer it.

- Hello.
- Henry!

What is going on?

I've been lying to you, babe.

God I knew it. Who is she?

Who is she? Do I know her?

Because I will punch the bitch
up, you know, where's my cosh?

No, it's not like that.

I've been helping Sam find out
who shot Royston.

I've been driving him around,
he thinks they killed his mum too,

but now I've got myself into a situation.

(Sobbing) I'm scared
I'm not going to see you again.

God, please be OK, please.

Just know that I'm yours forever.

(Sobs) I love you so much. I do.

And you know your son loves you.

Good, he is...

He is mine, isn't he?

Of course he's your son.

OK. I've got to go.

I'm done.

Do what you can with that,
see where it gets you.

I finally understand why my friend's
on this now.

You fuck up more than one life
if you do anything to me.

You fuck up your own, so do it,
if you want to do it, do it.

My name's Carl.

I'm 19.

What do you want to do
with your life, Carl?

I do art. I like to draw comics.

Then why are you doing this shit?
Don't give up.

But if I never get a fucking chance, bruv.

Do it independently,
just don't do this shit.

- He's cool, he's cool.
- Who's cool?

He's cool, he's cool, he's cool!

Me and Carl were just
having a conversation.

My wife does designing.

If you need anything just message me.

I'm not him, you know,

I don't want to ever see you near me again.

I hear you're jamming
with Daley and Curtis,

you're gonna get what they get.

I hear you're around Mooks, you're gonna
get what he gets, you understand me?

Bro, that's not a problem.

I don't even know Mooks.
Never seen him in my life.

None of them have seen them.

Furthermore I'm starting to wonder
if he's even real.

Did you get what you need?

Yeah.

Might need some help on this one though.

I swear I heard you call
me a friend in there.

No, man, you must be mad.

- No, I think I did.
- You're smoking.

You're driving.

Yo.

I just saw my man...

Yeah, yeah, I told him
where the new place is still.

Listen, you might need to come grab me
though, he's fucked me up a bit.

Hugs.

- (Man) Everyone get down!
- (Woman screaming)

(indistinct shouting)

Move!

(Screaming continues)

(Man) I'm gonna blow your fucking head off.

Where's Mooks?

Back the fuck up, marmalade.

(Sariya) Put your head down.

Going to fucking shoot you.

(Brick) Where's Curtis? Mate, come out.

Move.

Wait. Wait. Wait.

- Where's Curtis?
- Lock the door. Lock the door.

Go.

(indistinct shouting)

Get out! Get out!

Where's Curtis?

- Now, now, get out.
- (Hassan) Head down!

Where's Mooks? Where's Mooks?

Prick, you think I give a shit about
your fucking muzzle? Huh?

- Right, where the fuck is that clown?
- I don't know.

Meet me in my place
tonight and bring Curtis,

so Mooks can deal with
this once and for all.

- And what about Janette?
- (Banging on door)

Fuck her, there's plenty more of those.

(Police siren wailing)

- Where's Curtis? Where's Curtis?
- Fucking don't...

Hassan, we've got to go, there's
police here, we've got...

- We've got to go, let's go, let's go...
- Go now, go. Go.

Move.

(Janette screaming)

I know, mate, it's bad.

I thank you for your
loyalty, it means a lot.

Come here.

Let me in, Daley, Hugs, please, please.

Please! (Sobbing)

Sam, I'm so sorry.

I'm so sorry about your mother.

I'm just doing what I'm told,
they promised me...

You're called Hugs because you stab people
when you hug them,

yet you don't want to cuddle.

Hope the irony's not lost on you.

(Banging on door)

You and that Zulu ain't
smarter than me boy.

Are they, Gary?

Sam.

Come on, get here.

- (Police sirens wailing)
- Come on, come on.

- Shoot it?
- Yeah.

Police, police. Brick,
we have to go, come on.

- Come on.
- Fuck's sake.

- Sam!
- Sariya, hurry up

Come on!

- Go!
- No, no, no, no, wait, wait, wait.

- Where's Sam?
- Go, go, go.

Move!

- OK, drive.
- Mate, fucking go.

Police! Armed police!

- (Screaming)
- Down, down, down.

Armed police, nobody move.

You didn't get to cut me, did you, bitch?

Armed police! Police! Clear! Nobody move.

Armed police. Down on the floor.
Down, down.

Armed police, no one move.

(Officer) Ambulance, one male,
with stab wounds to the chest,

unconscious, not breathing.

One detained. I repeat, one detained.

We know you weren't there by accident,

they're trying to tie you to a few things.

The kid you nail-gunned is in hospital,
wants to press charges.

The girl you punched, claimed she's a
victim of sex traffic and you're involved.

We also acquired some CCTV footage
of the day your mum died.

They were all on it, with Curtis,

so at best they think
it's a premeditated revenge attack.

(Desmond) I'm the only reason
you're not already in a cell.

I know the people that know the people
that can make all of this go away,

but we want Curtis.

Daley, Mooks.

Get me one, or all of
them, this disappears.

Hey, no heroics.

You know where they are, you call us.

You might want to think of your family.

I am thinking about my family.

I've known you since we were 11 years old.

I'm telling you this as a friend.

This is your last chance.

We done?

(Vibrating)

Yo, Hugs, let's get rid of that
fucker Daley, yeah?

Daley got away and the one
with the knives is dead.

So how do you want to do this?

West London waste ground,

in one hour.

Just you and me.

(Sam) You happy?

(Curtis) Not yet.

I want you to lose everything
like I lost everything.

What the fuck did you lose?

I lost everything.

Lexie.

Kayla's left me, my kids,

my brother's leaving, my mum's dead.

I lost Trevor.

And I can't take that back.

For 16 years I've wished I could.

If I had one wish, that's all I'd do,
bring back your nephew.

He was like my son,

and then you came along.

The only way you leave here today
is by killing me. (Chuckles)

I'm not doing that.

I mean look at us, what are we doing?

Two black men just fighting
in the street again.

You don't kill me, I'll kill you.

If you wanted to do it,
why didn't you just do it?

- Why all of this?
- Because I wanted to earn it!

I wanted the bully that killed my Trevor,

because if he doesn't get to that gun
before me,

after I've killed him
I'm going to kill his family as well.

(Grunts)

Listen, I'm not trying to...

(Grunts)

(Groans)

(Grunts)

- (Bones crack)
- (Screams)

(Pants)

(Screams)

ls this what you want?

Be careful what you wish for, cuz.

Finish me.

(Screams)

Jeez!

Stay the fuck away from my family.

(Groans)

(Gunshot)

Armed police! Armed police, get down!

(Desmond) Secure the weapon,
secure the area.

Sam, you need to leave right now.

I told you to tell us where they were,
not have us follow you around.

- Hey.
- You are fucking nicked!

Hey, we promised, that's enough.

No, only if he told us where they were.

- I didn't promise anything.
- Rude boy. Rude boy.

The commissioner gave us the orders.

We know exactly what the role was,

- we've got our guy.
- I don't care. This is bullshit.

- Manor Road...
- Thank you.

- We don't need to arrest him.
- I'm taking him down.

I'm taking him down.

(Desmond) You're not taking
anyone down, all right.

(Curtis talking indistinctly)

(Desmond) Come on move,
secure the perimeter.

(Parkinson) Man, this is bullshit.

Sam, run!

(Grunts)

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

- What do you want?
- What do I want?

I want to know how you thought you were
gonna get away with this?

What you think you can have my mom killed,

you can hurt my brother,
you can threaten my fucking family

and I'm not going to do nothing?

Are you dizzy, blud?

What?

Never mind me.

It's just something I used to say.

That was all Curtis.

I can get you Curtis.

He told me how to find you.

- I can give you money.
- I don't want your fucking money.

Then what the fuck do you want?

Because I've seen your type before, mouth,

now you're not going to do anything to me

because if you do, you know,
you'll never see your family again.

So either start talking

or get the fuck out of my place
and we'll leave this where it is.

You're right.

I'm not going to do anything.

Even though I want to,
even after everything you did,

because you know what,
I love what I have too much to risk it.

You know what?

Not everyone's like me.

Hey, Daley.

Or should I call you Mooks?

You're so fucked.

(Gun cocks)

(Silenced gunshot)

Mum.

Daddy!

(Laughs)

(Singing indistinctly)

Would you like anything else?

Just the bill please.

So look, um...

I'm not perfect.

I'm just...

You know, I'm just one of those guys.

I'm not going to fuck us up again.

I just need to know that you're my guy.

If I know that,
I'll ride for you every step of the way.

There's nothing more important to me
than you and the kids.

Nothing.

And so all of the drama,

is it done?

Let's go. Let's go, come on.

- Daddy, funny.
- Let's go.

Ah, man.

(Man singing)

OK, go listen to this guy.
Go, go, let's go...

Sam.

Just cleaning up some last little bits.

So this isn't a coincidence, is it?

No, no coincidence.

I knew you were here.

So what, are you here to take me in,
in front of my family?

I'm standing here after all these years
and I'm thinking about where our lives are,

and I'm thinking about how things seemed
so much bigger when we were young,

yet by actually doing this job

I see it meant nothing.

That...

That's all that means anything.

You're free to go.

I make a promise, I keep it.

Friends or not, you will not be getting
any more chances from me,

do you understand?

I don't want to see you again...

Unless,

Kayla makes that apple crumble
for my birthday, I wouldn't miss that.

Be good.

Come on. Come on, buddy.

Yeah, babe.

Yeah.

It's done.