All language subtitles for G.P.14

Where is he?

He's a French dealer selling
a case of liquid heroin.

Ben, grab the drugs.
Bobby's at the money.

Me and Marshall will cover
you till you get back to the car.

Then we get
the fuck out.

So my plan, basically.

You came to me,
remember?

That's him.

Bobby.

Sorry, mate.

Bobby.

Bobby.

Fuck.

Bobby.

Jack.
Bobby.

Bobby is gone, Jack.
We need to leave now.

Come on.
Come on, now.

Hi.

Hi, sweetie pie.

How's my
beautiful godson?

Yes.

Come here.

Hi, sweet pie.

I missed you.

You're late.
Now I'm going to be late.

Nice to see you, too.

Someone has been crying his
little head off all morning.

The bloody washing
machine's broken.

I'm having to wash
everything in the sink.

Speaking of which...
Don't push your luck, Mommy.

Godmothers babysit, we buy presents,
we don't do laundry.

Someone's very grumpy.

You got your period?
No.

It's sushi night, actually.

You're not still doing that,
are you? Yeah.

You might as well wear
a T-shirt saying,

"Hi, I'm ovulating.
Do you want to fuck?"

What's the romance in that?

Darling, you do know,
if I had the money, I'd...

Well, actually, I'd first go buy
a new washing machine,

but then after that I'd pay
for you to go private.

I'd IVF you a baby.

How's Tom?

He's just spending every waking
minute at the house.

You're so lucky
to have him.

And you're so
lucky to have him.

Tom.
Tom.

You up there?

What you doing?
Didn't you hear me?

Job I just finished
had a little extra.

Thought you
could use them.

You all right, mate?

I think we're going to
lose the house. Oh, shit.

I thought you were
coming along. Yeah.

Not far enough.

Pumped all the
money into it.

Half my budget went into
this fucking dry rot.

What does Anna say?

I haven't told her, yet.

She only knows half of what I spent
and she's already freaking out.

We're trying to start a family. Can't
even afford the rent on our apartment.

Just talk to her, mate.
She'll understand.

Come on.

If you're up for it, a friend of mine
needs some painting done next week.

Won't pay much, but...

Yeah.
Thanks.

It's a good thing I have a Master's
degree. Come in handy.

See you, bud.

Tom Wright?
Yeah.

You're served.

We've got two weeks?

Thanks.

Ben.

Turn it down.

Hello?

Hi.

It's, uh, sushi night?

You forgot.

No.
No.

I never forget sushi night.
It's fine.

Nice wine.

It was just a
few quid extra.

A very nice wine.
And I thought it was worth it.

Of course it's worth it.

Come here.

Sushi night.

How's Julian?

He's... loud and...

Tonight...
Yeah?

...someone's going
to get pregnant.

Hey.

You okay?

We're going to lose
the house.

No.

No. We're going to work it out.

Mike just got me a
few days on a good job.

Maybe it's time we go back.
No.

No.
Tom.

This was my idea.

I promised you a fresh start.

I promised you a place
to start a family.

That was then.

I'm not giving up.

So... you can shut up.

Tonight is sushi night.

I'm feeling lucky.

Ben.

Ben.

No answer.

Tom.

Ben?

I'm coming down.

Ben.

Ben?

Oh, Tom.

Oh, my God.

I can't believe he was
down here the whole time.

Yeah. Right below where our bedroom is.

Anna.
What?

Oh, my God, Tom.

220,000 pounds.

What the hell was Ben
doing with this much cash?

What was he doing living in
our basement with all this cash?

Well, he was
on disability,

and maybe he had a big
settlement after an accident?

I just don't know why it
wouldn't be in the bank.

So, what do we do?

Hm?

We call the police.
Yeah?

Anna. Anna.
What?

Wait.

Tom.

Help me. We shouldn't
have brought this up here.

I know.
You want to help me?

Tom.
Help me now.

I got it.
Answer the door.

Mr. Wright?
Yes.

I'm Detective Inspector
John Halden.

So, Mr. Wright,
what-what is it you do?

He's a landscape architect.
Oh.

Yeah. I used to be, in Chicago.

I had a small business,
a little crew,

but it fell apart
in the crash,

so we moved here
for a fresh start.

We also had an unfortunate
miscarriage a few years ago, so...

Oh, I'm so sorry.
So sorry.

It was a nice
change for us.

So, now I-I do
contracting work

odd jobs
and manual labor.

Why London? Tom's renovating a house.

My grandmother
passed a few years ago

and we inherited the family
house, so I thought I'd fix it up.

Good for you.

So, Mrs. Wright, how are you,
um, how are you liking London?

Anna, please.

I'm a school teacher at
Morningside Primary School.

My wife runs a clinic just
down the street from there.

Sterling House? That's a,
uh, women's shelter, right?

Yeah. They look after young women with
drug addiction, take them off the streets.

The government has withdrawn its
funding, but they're hanging in there.

My wife, Marie,
isn't one for giving up.

Anyhow...

So, thank you
for the tea.

It was very good.

How long have you been
renting the room downstairs?

Uh, not long.

I mean, we just did it 'cause
we needed help with the rent.

Three months, maybe.
Yeah.

And he always paid by cash.
Did you find this odd?

No, not really, no.

Did he, um,

did he have
any visitors?

Uh, he really kept to himself.
I mean, he didn't have much.

No. He watched a lot of television.

Yeah, that's true.
Very loud.

Did, um, did you find
anything unusual about him?

When you, um,

when you discovered
the body, did you...

Did you find
anything else?

Um...
No.

The reason I ask is because
the initial police report

suggests that he died
of a drug overdose,

and the team downstairs are
just looking for evidence

that he may
have kept drugs there.

No, we had... I mean,
we had no idea.

Well, it's just, uh...
it's just routine.

For your own safety.

...late 40's

discovered in the basement
of a flat.

The cause of death
is as yet unknown.

His identity is being withheld
until relatives are traced.

To the city now, and London's
markets are still not steady.

There's a new lead

to-to the guys that
gave Julie the drugs.

I thought Martin
took you off that case.

Yeah.

Is it dangerous?

Really dangerous, then.

Still not going
to bring her back, John.

So,

why take the risk?

It might save
someone else's daughter.

We'll call Halden
in the morning.

Tom?

Tom?

What are you doing?

We spent our whole lives
being good, right?

And what has it gotten us? Nothing.

So, maybe this money is a gift to
help us get our lives back on track.

Tom.

We don't know where
this money comes from.

This could be really,
really bad money.

I know.

But what makes
money bad?

Not the money.
The people make it bad.

What people do with it.

Now, I'm not saying
we do anything rash.

All I'm saying is we just wait and see.

He's been dead a week.

The cops came,
they didn't find anything.

No one's come forward
looking for the money.

Okay?
And if they do,

this will look like
Ben hid it.

I say
we just hide it

and wait a week.

Two weeks.

All right.

End of the month.
And then

nobody comes,

we just find it again.

Halden, where are the background
checks on the Scott case?

You wouldn't be wasting time on the
Witkowski case? I told you to drop it.

Nobody gives a shit if Jack Witkowski
killed his twat of a brother.

Another deficient shitsack off the
street is fine with this department.

The Scott background checks,
on my desk by five.

And this has nothing
to do with Julie?

No, no, no, no.
It's just...

It's just a hunch
I want to follow up on.

If I'm going to break every
law I'm here to uphold,

I'd rather it was
for a good cause.

Okay.

It has everything
to do with my daughter.

Bank accounts, Inland Revenue,
utility bills, mortgage.

From now on, if Thomas or Anna
Wright sneeze, you'll know about it.

But I warn you, there's
not much money to follow.

No, not at the moment.

Okay.

You'll keep me posted?

If Martin finds out,
I'll be fired.

Martin's a smug
little prick.

Superintendent Tosspot
can go fuck himself.

Detective Halden?
Yes.

Hi, this is
Tom Wright from the...

How are you?
We were just wondering

if you heard anything about
the next of kin for Ben Tuttle.

No, no, no. We haven't
located any living relatives.

I just ask
because, uh,

we wanted to know what do with
his things, his clothes and stuff.

No, no one's come
forward, yet.

Okay.

And, uh, do you know,
was it officially...

Yeah, overdose.

Looks like
it was Liquid O.

What's Liquid O?
Heroin.

I see.
Wow.

Okay. Have a good day. Bye.

You met my little brother,
haven't you?

Always tried
to let him win.

Any game.

Drove Mom crazy.

Said Bobby would never
learn if we did that.

'Course she was right.

Jack and Bobby.
How it came to this?

Mom was a fan.

She also had
high expectations.

Where's Cousin Ben?

You know, when you
recommend a guy,

you're tying
his name to yours.

Did you know he was going to fuck me?

If you tell me
where I find him,

maybe I'll choose
to believe you on that.

Eddie, sir, could I please
trouble you for a pen?

You done
the right thing.

But that doesn't mean I'm not
going to hold you accountable.

Anna.
Yeah.

I spent some
of the money.

What?

The day we found Ben,

the landlord gave us
an eviction notice.

I was going to tell you, but
you were in such a good mood,

and it was sushi night.

And then we found
the money, and...

I took just enough to keep
the roof over our heads.

Look, we're in this.

As soon as we put the money in the oven
and we didn't take it out, we were in this.

If we don't start paying off the
mortgage, we're going to lose the house.

How do we do this?

We spend just enough
to stop the bleeding.

We use cash
where we can,

and we get Mike
to write an invoice.

You want to bring Mike
into this?

No, it's not like that. We're
not bringing him into it.

But when I do a job for
him, he usually pays me cash,

and then writes
an invoice.

So, if anyone asks...

Right, there's
a paper trail.

What if someone comes
looking for it, Tom?

Anna.

Nobody's come.

Nobody's going
to come.

And if they do,

who's to say
Ben didn't spend it?

How much
are we talking?

Just enough
to stay above water.

The mortgage,
credit cards.

Just so
we're in the clear.

There's only one problem
that I can think of.

What? You are going to be really lonely

when the debt collectors
stop calling.

Hi, this is Anna Wright. I'm calling
to inquire about an appointment.

Yeah, for an IVF
consultation, if possible.

Hello.

Fuck, fuck, fuck.

Halden.
It's Duncan.

Yeah, what's up?
Not much.

I'm calling
'cause we got a flag.

The Americans?
Yeah.

You were right.
A lot of activity today.

Mr. Wright made
five separate payments.

I've got deposits to the current
account, mortgage and credit cards.

Cash? Some cash. Some money transfers.

He spread it out. No single payment
big enough to raise flags at the bank.

Fuck.

We found the Liquid O.

What about the cash?

Mr. Wright?

Detective.

It looks like someone came
for Ben's stuff after all.

Yeah.

Who do you think
would do this?

Your tenant crossed
a very bad man.

That man's name
is Jack Witkowski.

So, who called
the police?

No one.

I just wanted
to talk to you.

Yeah, well, why?

Let's go upstairs.

I'm sorry.

It's not back there.
It's in my car.

But I-I-I did just get an
invoice from, um, Mike Calloway.

This Mike Calloway,
he's a friend of yours?

He is, but I do a lot of work with him,

and he owed me
on two jobs,

and we got paid upfront for
this other thing last week.

If you're holding
anything back,

you better tell me.

I don't quite understand.

The dead tenant, Ben Tuttle, drug abuse,

sudden activity
in your bank account,

and now, coincidentally,
a break-in.

I don't want to accuse you of anything.

I just want
to clarify things.

You're welcome.

Hey.

Hey.
Ouch.

Sorry, I have
to take this.

Would you do me a favor and please
don't mention the break-in to my wife?

She's been a little
rattled since Ben died.

No, really, it's fine.

Tom finally got paid on that
big job I was telling you about.

Oh, my God.
I can't believe that.

Oh, no,
that's too much.

Sarah, I got to go.
Okay, bye.

So, this Mike Calloway,
he pays you in cash?

Sorry, what
are you implying?

I'm implying nothing.

I was inquiring about the deposit,
and your husband cleared it up.

So, all's good.

The worst part is
behind us, right, baby?

Yeah.

It's all good.

Yo.
Hey.

Bloody hell.
What?

Quality stuff.
Yeah.

I thought you said you were
going to lose your house.

Mike.
Yeah.

Can I tell you something?

Hang on.

This is Tom Wright.

Sure.
What kind of job?

Okay, I'm interested.

Yeah, I'll come by
with my partner.

Fine, I'll come alone.

Okay.
See you then.

Looks like we might have another job.

French guy, bought
a big house in Notting Hill.

Mr. Wright.
Hi.

Please take a seat.
Thanks.

You can call me Tom.
You're mister...

You must forgive me. English
is not my first language.

Okay.

And you, you're American, yes? I am.

I live here now. And you,
you just moved to the area?

I'm expanding
my empire.

Tell me, Mr. Wright,
are you a team player?

I... I guess.

Do you want to talk about
the renovations, mister...

Genghis Khan.

Genghis Khan?
Is that what you said?

Do you know this man?

Uh, Genghis Khan, yeah.

I mean,
I've heard of him...

He marched
all over the world.

Countries were so afraid
of this man,

they would lay down their arms
when they heard of his approach.

Do you know what happened
when they did that?

No, I don't know.
Nothing.

Nothing happened.

The Great Khan welcomed them
into his kingdom with open arms.

But those
that resisted,

felt his full fury.

He burned the cities,
killed the men,

raped their women,
salted their crops.

Okay.

Um...

I'm sorry, I...

I think I'm probably
not the right guy for this,

so maybe you should get someone
else for the renovations, okay?

Recently, a group of men stole from me.

Where I come from,
this would not happen.

But I'm new here, so...

It's not the product
that matters,

it's a question
of honor.

So now
I'm burning cities,

I'm salting crops.

And you have housed
my enemy.

Ben Tuttle.

Oh, I see.

Okay, yes...
Have you heard of Jack Witkowski?

This man
dishonored me.

So, here's my question for
you and your lovely wife, Anna.

Are you team players?

What do you mean?
Whose team are you on?

I'm not
on anybody's team.

If you're not
on anybody's team,

you are not
on my team.

So, whose team
are you on?

Detective Halden,
it's Tom Wright.

I need your help.

Babe, it's me.
Can you give me...

Where's my money?

Where's my money?

I don't know what
you're talking about.

Me and my brother's money.

Are you an idiot,
you fucking cunt?

And he died
getting it.

So, you can understand me
wanting it back.

Now, where is it?

I don't know.

Please.

Please.

Where's the money?

So, that's how
you want to play.

It's fine with me.

I didn't want
to go this far.

Please...

Please, stop.
Please.

Where's my money?

Please.
Where's is it?

Please stop.

Where's my money?

Fuck!

Hm.

Anna.

Anna, no.

Welcome home, Mrs. Tommy.

Tom.

The police are coming.
Just stall.

I'm okay.

Oh, my God.

That's enough.

Get up.

Up!

This is what Tommy has.

Didn't you know? When
you find a pot of gold,

there's always
a monster guarding it.

You smell so nice.

Just relax.

Stop.
It's downstairs.

Bullshit.
I looked all over.

It's in the window frame.

I hid it
in the window frame.

Tom's lying.

He's afraid that if he gives you
the money, you're going to kill us.

Fuck.

Where's the fucking money?

Promise me
you won't kill us.

No.

One, two...

Stop pissing about.

Which one?

Three, four, five.

This one.

It's this one.

Oh, fuck!

We're in here.

Downstairs.
He's downstairs.

You're in serious trouble,
Mr. and Mrs. Wright.

You stole some money
and you spent it,

so you're going
to prison.

Do we need
to get a lawyer?

A lawyer
won't change that.

Turning it in won't change it
unless you can turn all of it in.

No, I didn't think so.

And Jack Witkowski isn't the
kind of guy to forgive and forget.

He'd find a way to get to you before
we could even bring you to trial.

I've tried to arrest him
for two years.

He's got ties
to the police.

Someone who turns a
blind eye to what he does.

There are some people
in Scotland Yard that think

that Jack is doing us a service.

He kills his fair share
of bad people.

They believe that one in the
hand is worth five in the street.

Think they can...
control him.

But you don't.

After he's paid off

whichever fucking corrupt
coppers are protecting him,

he sells his stuff
on the street at cut price.

He targets
young women,

single mums,

people he thinks
he can control.

That's his specialty.

There is a way
out of it.

What? You help me, I'll help you.

When Jack comes after
you, we set a trap.

How? You say he took your phone.

Yeah.
When he calls,

you agree to take
the money to him.

You want
to use us as bait?

No.

All right, wait...
No.

Just... If we-if we do it, that means
we walk. This doesn't go in the books.

If I took this to headquarters,
Jack would get wind of it,

I'd be out of a job,
you two would be dead.

Find somewhere safe
for tonight.

Tom.

Tom.

You know he would've
killed you, right?

You told me to stall. You
told me the police were coming.

Before.

Why didn't you just show
him where the money was?

Why didn't you tell me
somebody broke into our house.

I just wanted us to have a little
money so we wouldn't get evicted,

so we could have...
Shut up!

So we could have a life.

I went
to the fertility clinic,

and I spent
some of the money.

I'm sorry.

I feel so stupid.

It's okay.

Something
was wrong with me.

I just...

It's okay.

Come here.
Come here.

All we wanted
was a family.

It's him.

Hello?

Knock, knock.
Room service.

So, where have you put it? In
the hotel safe or under the bed?

How can you fuck
on that dirty mattress?

People like you
are so predictable, Tommy.

All right, you can have your
money. Just leave us alone.

I want to see you
and the money.

When?
Where?

It needs to be in public
for my safety.

Tomorrow, noon, Victoria
Park by the pond.

And then you
leave us alone.

What now?

The, um, the tracking
device is sewn into the seam.

It's virtually undetectable,
and I can track you on my phone.

As soon as you see him, put
the bag down and walk away.

Don't run,
don't look back.

No exceptions, no heroics, no nothing.

Just drop and go.

And when we're gone,
you'll arrest him?

Yes, as soon as he picks
up the bag, it's over,

by which time you'll be gone and safe.

You'll be under
constant supervision.

My men will be watching you,
but you won't see them.

All right.

Drop and go.

Okay.

He's going
to get us killed.

Not if we have back-up.

Bonjour.
Enchant�e.

You must be Anna.

I take it Jack Witkowski
paid you a visit.

Yeah.

So, tell me,
Mr. and Mrs. Wright,

what is the plan you
want to speak to me about?

Where is he?

He'll call us.

Where are you?
You're late.

Tell me, Tommy, why are our good
friends from the Met joining us?

Don't worry about him.
He's not with us.

Just let him walk by
and you can have your money.

I'm not talking about that one,
you tosser. He works for me.

Wave to the good
people, Marshall.

I'm talking about that
mangy fuck, Halden.

Run.
Drop the bag.

Fuck.

Marshall, you fucking dick,
get the fucking money.

Drop the bag, Tom.

Drop the bag.

Drop the bag.
Run.

Anna, run.

Why didn't you
just drop the money?

'Cause the money's the only
thing keeping us alive right now.

Halden is dead.

I know.

They killed him.
I know.

Anna.

What are we going
to do, Tom?

Where are we going to go?

We have one place
where we can go.

At least for a few hours.

You broke your word.

Do you think
I would let you play me?

I'm not trying
to play you, Khan.

When I find you,

just remember you brought
this on yourselves.

Would you mind giving us a
minute in private, Mrs. Halden?

Yeah, I was going
to grab a coffee anyway.

What in God's name
were you thinking?

Not only were you wearing
a bulletproof vest,

but you took a firearm
into a public park.

There are children there,
for Christ's sake.

You're an embarrassment.

You should've retired when
your junkie daughter died.

Excuse me, sir.
Mr. Halden needs to rest.

Okay, my apologies.

You rest up, John.

Good news for me is

now I don't have
to pay your pension.

Who's going to pay
your pension, Ray?

Scotland Yard or guys
like Jack Witkowski?

I wanted to fix the floor
before I showed it to you.

It's a little different
upstairs. You want to see?

Yeah.

Remember when we started
working on the house

and we'd eat
take-away on the floor?

Yeah.

Remember when I thought
I'd be done in four months?

Remember when I thought
I'd be pregnant in six?

I'm sorry I stopped coming here.

I'm sorry I got lost
in this place.

I never needed
the house, Tom.

All I needed was us.

I know.

We're going to make it.

Tell me we're
going to make it.

It's okay, Boo-boo.
I'm coming.

Give me your phone.

Give me your phone.

Sarah?

You smell so lovely.

Julian's a real peach.

Hello?

You want kids,
don't you, Tommy?

Me, too.

Such a precious gift.

So, hurting
little Julian

it's not going
to be easy for me.

He's so smooth.

What's your plan, Tommy?

What's your plan, Tommy?

We can't go out. After the park,
the police are looking for us, too.

We're hiding out in an
old house in West London.

I'll text you
the address

and you come
meet us here.

Okay?

No more tricks.

Keep fucking quiet.

Better text Khan.

Yeah.

You really think
he's going to come?

Yeah.

It's all about honor
with that guy.

Sent.

You know they're going
to have guns, right?

Guns are for pussies.

Yeah.

Look who's come
for dinner.

Anna?

Get ready.

This is the perfect place.

For what?

I see no cash.

It's in the house.
Safe.

Don't fuck with me.

Jack, you can have
the money

just as soon as we get Sarah and Julian.

Where's Mrs. Tommy?

She's inside,
with the money.

What the fuck.

Honey, I'm home.

Mrs. Tommy.

You got five seconds to show me the
money or I'm shooting your husband.

The money's up here.

How can I be sure?

I just want Sarah,
I want Julian,

but if you hurt them
or my husband,

I will destroy
all of it.

That's impressive.
I'll get them over.

Get the fuck out, love.

Now it's your turn.

Well done, sweetheart.

Now the bag.

Jack?

Are you all right?

Sarah!

Sarah!

Go out the ladder.

Sarah, go out
the ladder.

Oh, God. Give me Julian. Give me Julian

Andre?

You betrayed me,
Mr. Wright.

You cannot undo that.

You must be sacrificed
pour le bien de tous.

The greater good.

Does not seem fair.

You are playing with toys
while I am not playing at all.

You are a worthy
adversary.

Ahh!

Anna.

Anna.

Anna.

Metro Police today
announced a breakthrough

in a case that's traumatized people living
in the sleepy London suburb of Mortlake.

It comes just 36 hours after a
shootout which left five people dead

a house burnt to the ground, and
the entire community in shock.

With me is Superintendent
Ray Martin,

one of the officers
in charge of the case.

Superintendent,
what can you tell us?

We can now confirm
that these tragic events

are directly linked
to a drug turf war

which began with an armed robbery that
turned deadly in an East End night club.

Remarkable.
Hi.

...and extraordinary bravery
of veteran detective John Halden

a man I consider to be a
personal friend and a colleague.

It's easy to be a hero when
you're writing your own story.

Uh, the firemen
found this.

It's, um...

It's not much,
but, uh, it's yours.

Good luck.

Hm.

What took you so long?

I just had to do
one last thing.

All right. Say goodbye
to this hell hole.

Come on.

So, no more
sushi nights.