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- You got this, do you ? - More or less, yeah.
Hands !
He's the prince of lies, sweetheart.
Can't trust a word that comes out of his mouth.
Where's that shitload of cocaine ?
- I told you I don't have it. - Liar.
- Did you find the drugs ? - No.
He's three hours late to delivering five million quid's worth of cocaine.
- I am an innocent man, Mr. Worth. - No, you are not.
Where is the bag now ?
What do you call a man who tells lies ?
My husband's not a liar !
For sentimental reasons I always go on two.
- Five. - No !
- Four. - Wait !
- Three. - I traffic cocaine !
You're all going to die.
My god.
- Put them on the ground. - On the ground now. Get down.
- Everyone down. - Stay down.
- Hello ? - Motherfucker.
- What is your problem ? - No, I don't have a problem.
- You have a problem. - Who is this ?
Fuck !
That cop you told me not to kill...
He's coming after me right now so what the fuck am I supposed to do ?
He was with Liverpool. The operations fucked. So are you.
I want to talk.
How many are you ?
My orders were to kill the priest and pull out.
My whole fucking operation's just been terminated.
I want to know why.
How the fuck should I know ?
Who are you ?
And what the fuck is "Liverpool ?"
What did you fucking say ?
Liverpool.
TIN STAR
It's okay, it's over.
It's okay. He's okay.
Hey, Jack, what happened ? What did he wanna talk about ?
Jack, what ?
- Hi. - Hi.
- Can I help you ? - Is this an okay time ?
Are you looking for Angela ? She's not here, I don't know where she is.
No. I'm actually looking for you.
- I'd like to ask you some questions. - About what ?
Are you going somewhere ?
Yeah, Toronto actually, to see my kids.
In fact I'm a little bit late and I don't want to miss the flight.
I'm gonna have to ask you to come down to the station.
Why ?
- Do you know this woman ? - Yes.
I'd like to ask you a few questions.
What do I do ?
- Call the police. - You'll be arrested.
I'll go talk to them, find out what happened.
What is going on here, Mrs. Nickel ?
- I have no idea Mr. Quiring. - Gunshots ! Power cuts ?
- Nothing to do with us. - I doubt that.
Leave her alone.
I think it would be best if you and your friends were to leave the colony.
I won't be turned out of my own home, Mr. Quiring.
By you or anyone else.
Come !
Christ.
What's going on here, Jack ?
Jack, what's going on ?
Hey, talk to me !
Are you wearing sun screen ?
What ?
You're not going to tell me.
- One, two, three. - Need a hand ?
No we got this.
I've seen it all now.
- Don't shut me out. - I'm not.
I don't want you to protect me anymore.
I want you to teach me how to protect myself.
- How ? - Include me.
In everything.
Alright.
Starting with this.
You have saved my life. The lives of my family. Thank you.
Mr. Worth ? Jack.
- What ? - Please.
- You got pigs haven't you ? - Pigs ?
Here you are.
Bite size chunks.
Anna, do you want to get changed ?
- Not yet. - Okay.
They're worse off than they were before.
The cartel have lost their drugs and their bagman.
We've got to do something to help them.
You're telling me Elizabeth has nicked the drugs ?
Well, there's nobody else.
Elizabeth ?
If I was her I'd have fucked off by now.
Her car's still in the drive.
Is this where you slept ?
Yeah.
Not that I slept much.
I missed you.
I'm really sorry.
- For putting you through all of this. - No...
No, don't apologize.
It's me.
- Jack. - I'm listening.
We're coming Jack.
We're coming for all of you.
How long we got ?
- We're next ! - I don't understand.
If the bagman is dead, then who poisoned the cattle ?
There must be more than one of them.
It's a sign. The cattle is just the beginning.
- It'll be the whole colony next ! - We don't know that, Sarah.
Well, we're not going to stay here to find out.
- Where will we go ? - Nelson. To my cousins.
I'm not going to Nelson.
I'm not going to Nelson !
- You need to let them know. - Let who know ?
- Everyone. The whole colony. - I'm their pastor.
Yes you are. This is your flock.
You need to let them know the truth. A cartel is coming.
Everyone must leave !
If Anna comes back with the bag maybe the cartel will just leave us alone.
This is your doing. You have to account for it !
If you don't tell them, I will, Johan.
What do we tell the Nickels ?
We tell them we tried.
Police Chief Denise Minahik here with Constable Nick McGillen.
And... Please, say your name for the tape.
Elizabeth Bradshaw.
Pause the interview.
Interview paused.
- What are you doing here ? - I need some vests.
What's going on ? Tell me !
- Tell me ! - I'm fucking scared.
You stay away from me, stay away from my family alright.
You're freaking me out. What's going on ?
You take care of yourself.
Okay, wait. One second, just wait.
- Thanks. - You look after your family.
- You got a problem ? - Maybe.
Give her enough rope.
What the hell is going on ?
I have no idea.
Haven't got much time.
So whatever it is you want... Let's get it done alright.
You're supposed to be tracking Jack, you daft sod.
We get paid by the hour.
You see that's the problem with career criminals these days.
- No loyalty. - Just pay up.
- I can't. - Can't ?
- He cleaned me out. - What ?
- I'm skint. - Skint ?
Yeah, broke. Bankrupt. Financially embarrassed.
You're kidding, right ?
We take Jack, we get the money back.
- Pro-bono ? Fuck that. - You can't just walk out on me.
You're lucky our deal wasn't pay or play.
Will you get off me.
You know what I'd do if I was you ?
I'm not really in the mood for friendly advice if you don't mind.
If my whole fucking life had boiled down to one giant fucking resentment ?
I'd buy a bag of cocaine and two hookers.
And then I'd kill myself.
Interview resumed.
Let's start with the bruises and cuts on your wrists.
The witness has some pretty nasty lacerations and bruising to her wrists.
I was knocked unconscious, tied up and locked in a cabinet.
- By who ? - I don't know.
- You didn't see anyone ? - No.
You know who would knock you out and put in a cabinet ?
No.
- Would you like to make a report ? - I just want to go home to my family.
- Do you know who this woman is ? - Yes.
The witness is identifying a picture of Jaclyn Letendre.
And what is your relationship with her ?
I was investigating allegations that Jaclyn made
against my former employer, Northstream Oil.
What allegations ?
That she was deliberately intimidated into silence by them
after her children were killed.
I stood up for her and other members of the First Nations community
who lost loved ones in a carbon dioxide leak.
Looks like you're yanking on the wrong chain.
Wait outside.
Now.
Okay.
Constable McGillen. Leaving the room.
Can you describe for us the exact circumstances
of your last interaction with Jaclyn ?
- Yes. I took her for breakfast. - Where ?
Somewhere downtown. I think The Guild.
- In Calgary ? - Yes.
And was that the only reason you came to Calgary ? Breakfast ?
- No. - What else did you do ?
Jaclyn and I went to confront Northstream.
And I was fired for it.
- What time did you get to Northstream ? - Around nine.
I have an eyewitness who says you and Jaclyn leave Reverie around seven p.m.
You're telling you got to Northstream at nine am the next morning.
What were you doing in-between those hours ?
Wait.
We did stop on the side of the road for a nap.
Is something the matter ?
- It just doesn't add up. - What doesn't add up ?
Reverie Little Big Bear, two hours.
Little Big Bear to Calgary, three hours.
You telling me you stopped on the side of the road for 9 hours ?
- I'm a witness. Not a suspect. - Can you just answer the question ?
- Is this an interrogation ? - Do you need me to repeat it ?
Because if this is an interrogation, you need to arrest me first.
- Are you refusing to cooperate ? - Of course not.
- So then answer the question ! - What question ?
For the tape, I'm showing a still frame footage for the CCTV footage
of the Worth house on the night in question.
Is this you ?
- I guess so. - Is it or isn't it ?
Yes.
You were at the Worth house that night ?
- Yes. - So you lied ?
Why would you do that ?
I went to the Worth house that night because I feared of my life.
Louis Gagnon, Northstream's head of security, came after Jaclyn and I.
And I didn't know where else to go.
Angela killed him with a shotgun.
About a week later, Jaclyn came to blackmail Angela,
for killing in self-defense.
Where is Jaclyn ?
- I don't know. - Are you sure ?
Yes.
Because I think you know exactly where she is.
I tried to help her !
I went up against an oil company for her !
Why would I want anything bad to happen to her ? I have no motive.
Jim, Jack, whatever the fuck you call him,
is a violent alcoholic who slept with her.
She ruined their marriage and then she came back to then blackmail the wife.
What are you trying to say ?
Jack and Angela killed Jaclyn.
Fuck.
Jesus. Fuck.
Hang on.
Fucking hell.
Fuck really...
Hey, you alright ?
Fine, my god.
- Come on. - Okay.
You alright ?
- Here. - Thanks.
- Hey. - Hey.
- You okay ? - Yeah.
I'm sorry, Rosa.
What will you do now ?
Protect you.
- Protect us ? - Yeah.
Here. Take it.
Go on. Take it. That's it.
You show her, Anna. You show her how to shoot him.
Who else knows about this ?
Only you.
Has anyone contacted the police ?
- No. - Good.
No one else must know about this, Johan.
I'm in debt to these men.
They are criminals.
The cattle is just the beginning.
- We must tell everyone. - If we tell them, they will leave.
And if they leave, the whole colony dies !
I've given my life to this place Johan.
Prairie Field is all I have.
If I lose this, I lose everything !
I am an old man.
I have nowhere else to go.
So, what do we do, Friedrich ?
We get rid of the damn thing.
So how bad is it ?
Number one, insurance company suspects arson on your house.
Number two, allegedly you have a dead intelligence office
buried in your back yard. A Louis Gagnon ?
And number three you have a motive.
Jaclyn slept with your husband and then blackmailed you for murder.
So quite bad then.
And to make matters worse,
Elizabeth claims you assaulted then forcibly confined her.
- That's bullshit. - There's evidence that someone did.
Do you honestly think my mum and dad would kill an innocent woman ?
No.
No chance of DNA then ?
The body was covered in acid from the septic tank.
Yep. That's pretty nifty.
No rich white woman is going to go to jail for murdering a native woman.
Especially if she says that it's in self-defense.
- Hundred percent. - It's just the way it is.
The justice system does not work for native people.
I need you to do something for me.
Bet you do.
You know what I'm asking of you, right ?
Yeah.
What's going on, Jack ? What the hell is going on ?
You're going to have to tell me at some point.
- They're coming for us. - Who ?
- They're coming for all of us. - Who's coming for all of us ?
Jack ?
Liverpool.
I've accused the police chief and his wife of killing someone.
How long do you think I have until they come after me ?
Ex-police chief.
And I can assure you even if he does try something, he won't get past me.
I saw how she treated you in there. She treated you like you were an idiot.
I know you're not, I know you know the score. So please. Let me go.
We can hold you for twenty-four hours without charge.
So that's another nine hours and thirty some minutes before I can release you.
But you don't actually think I did this, do you ?
- You think I tied myself up ? - What I think is irrelevant.
I'm a law man. I uphold the law.
You think that's going to stop him ?
This is a twelve-gauge tactical shot gun
filled with 3 inch slugs that could take out a grizzly.
More importantly, it's got me holding it.
We're both dead.
- Thanks for the vote of confidence. - Constable McGill ?
McGillen.
I'm scared.
I can see that.
And I'm sympathetic. I truly am.
- Then let me go. - I can't.
- You can. - I can't.
You can you could just go to the bathroom. And I slip out quietly ...
Yes. But I don't need to go to the bathroom.
Look, if it's any consolation,
we McGillens are the oldest family in Little Big Bear.
Hell, we built the damn place.
The McGillens ploughed the land, we erected the first homesteads
and built the church on Twelfth Street.
I mean we practically run this town.
So if that two bit British hooligan thinks he can just walk in here...
Come on then.
You piece of shit ! You're fucking kidding me.
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