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This programme contains some
violent scenes from the start,

some scenes which some viewers may
find upsetting from the start,

What we talked about. I think
we're going to go for it tomorrow.

Which one? Whichever's unluckiest.

Are you really her?

Yep.

Do you want to go for
a drink sometime?

Is that what you wanted to ask?
I can't.

I can't be responsible
for anyone getting hurt.

You won't be
because we're going to stop her.

We need someone who can point
him out and get out the way.

You do well, we do well.
All right, Robin Hood.

This new mine out here -
not every councillor is a fan.

Someone tried to warn her.
You'll be getting a visitor shortly.

And your name was?

For Nicky!

You're dead, mate. Dead, dead, dead!

There's no other word for it.

It was an execution,

of two citizens
under our protection,

in our care.

Oh, Stephie...

I am so, so sorry.

Hi, Sandy.

We can take our time.

And when you're ready,

you can tell me absolutely
anything about what happened.

I sent officers

to Ann and Roy Branson's
first thing.

They're on their way in to us now.

Voluntarily.
They're not under arrest.

You know, they're a large family,

so any one of them
could have been involved.

Promises of a
statement from police shortly

over this outbreak of gun violence

in a quiet seaside town.

So far, we know the vic...

Shall we put this
on the investment portfolio?

"Come to Nottinghamshire,

"where the outlaws are back

"and thriving"?

So what is this?

A revenge killing
for a revenge killing,

and, soon after,
a revenge killing for that?

Hmm.

This ends before it begins. Ma'am.

323. We've got keys in the ignition.

So... That it?

Our part in all this done?

I don't know how to even begin.

I don't know, l-let's
just start saying things,

see if a conversation
accidentally starts happening.

Go.

What happened yesterday?

Nothing. We left 'em to it.
Didn't get involved.

"We"?

You mean Rachel, don't you?

I know it must have been a shock,

but you should have talked
to me first.

That was my business. Yours?!

Mum, you've been lying.

You're a liar.

There's a difference
between a secret and a lie.

A secret is a private thing
that you...

..that might be very upsetting,

that you keep to yourself,

so you can try
and move away from it, and...

I don't even know who you are.

I heard you, Mum...

..with that copper bloke. I...

I was a police officer
in a former life. Briefly.

You hate the police! Yeah, exactly.

So you're the one they was
all searching for round here...

..who was grassing everyone up.

Them miners.

You know what?
All you need to know is

that I don't regret a fucking thing.

Everything before that, the old me,

my God, yeah. Yeah.

But everything after that,
that... that kept me here,

that gave me this,
that gave me you...

..no.

I will never regret
or apologise for that.

And as we agreed last night, Ian,

I can delegate
emergency powers to you

as a review officer.

A review?

The c... The case is live.
I'm still...

A civilian investigator
to conduct and review

this live case.

It's part of the return scheme

for retired officers we lost
in the exodus during austerity.

And just to be clear,
once this is resolved,

I'm back out again.

Very clear.

Lisa?

Ian. I've just heard from Sandy.

It's horrifying. Just horrifying.

She only lived
round the corner from us.

They came to my group.

This will really set people
off round here.

I'm the council's
crime spokesperson, Ian.

People will want a statement.

Yeah, well, our comms team
are across it here, so...

"Our"?

You've gone back?

Yeah, just temporary, you know.
Don't worry.

Just for this one case, so, um...

I'll call you later. I've got to go.

Bye.

Have you got a plan?
You think I can control this?

What have I always told you?

You might not be able
to control what happens,

but you can control
what people think about it.

PHONE RINGS Oh, here we go.

Straight away, yep.

That councillor

who's most opposed
to the development - Lisa -

she wants to meet, have a chat.

Dad? Um...

Huh?! Swipe the screen,

remember? You swipe...
swipe to answer.

Oh, right.

Bloody bullshit phones!

They just make life harder.

Yes?

Yes, I've seen the news.

Mm-hm.

Right, just to reiterate,
you're not under arrest.

But, uh,

yeah, you are entitled
to legal representation.

OK. Just crack on.

Everything OK, pal?

Everything's brilliant, thanks.

So, um, where were you yesterday?

Oh, we had a big family do
for our niece Kiera's 18th.

About a dozen of us
round hers. Ask anyone.

We are doing.

We have. And?

They all say you had a big family do

at your niece Kiera's 18th,
about a dozen of you.

Mm. Exact same words,

funnily enough.

Truth always sounds t'same,
I suppose.

Well, if you could just,
uh, write down

all the names of the people
who were at the party.

And can you think of any reason
why the family of the man

who is charged with killing
your son, Ryan Bott...

Don't say his name.

I know who he is.

Don't need to hear his name.

Ta.

..why his family were shot dead

down at the coast yesterday?

Yeah. Awful. Just awful.

You lot must be shittin' yersens.

Right cock-up, eh?

But we had nowt to do wi' it.
Ask anyone.

Sorry to interrupt.

Obviously needs identifying, but...

..from, the driving licence,
it's their nephew.

Kyre Branson.

Sir?

Harry.

He's dead?

Pretty gruesome, apparently.

Shears - through the guts.

Not pretty.

All right, thanks. Yeah. Course.

You all right? Yeah, I'm OK.

That means we have 'em,
the Bransons. They were there.

No, no, it means he were there.

You know, if he killed them,
who killed him?

I mean, Jesus.

How do we play this?

Hey. Sorry.

You all done?

So, um...

Your Kyre were at the party?

Yeah.

Cos we just had some information

from our officers down at the coast

to say they found another body.

In a van, you know?

Nearby.

And from the ID on the body,
it seems to be, um...

..Kyre.

You said... Some privacy.

Now.

Fuck it. It can't be.

It's not him.

Fuck...

About to charge us, aren't they?

All these years...

..and it's this, now.

Well, you're going to have
to protect us, aren't you?

What? We're going to
need protection.

Kyre were close to our Nicky.

He were very upset
about what happened.

If - if - in grief,

he went and did summat daft
on his own,

there's going to be a lot of folk
out for our blood, in't there?

Round-t'clock protection, please.

And better than what
you gave them Bottomleys.

Understood?

Hold on. Protection?!
For how many of them?

Well, they've asked
for the whole family.

MURMURING How many's that?

Well, in total,
about a baker's dozen,

given cousins
and nieces, nephews, partners.

They're taking the piss.

Right, we can group 'em together.

Two households, max.

Blow-up beds if needs must.
And one armed officer outside.

And I'll still need
your supporting evidence

for the bean counters.
Where are Ma and Pa now?

We're putting them
in a hotel for now,

at their request.

But just to be clear, Ma'am,
no-one's happy about this.

You know, there's officers
here, myself included,

that... We've worked
the best part of three decades

to try and get a charge
to stick to Roy Branson.

Why are they so impervious,
this lot?

As I say, it's a mess.

I've been trying to untangle it
for years.

And now they're all
turning on each other.

Your delicate ecosystem
is collapsing in on itself.

Well, with respect, Ma'am,
you weren't here.

It took blood, sweat and tears

to get this to turn a corner
last time, but we did it.

Now, I'm not saying
there aren't gangs and drugs,

but for years they've stuck
to their own patch,

let each other have
their own interests.

But this could upset the balance.

And then we'll be
right back there again.

And God knows how that ends.

I feel like a fucking idiot.

PHONE RINGS Oh, OK...

Summat's come up -
you're cancelling.

No, no. Well, yes.
Summat has come up, but...

Hi, Julie.

Hi.

Look, I just briefly stepped
back into the fold,

you know, just to help out
on this one case,

these killings.

Fine, yeah, I understand. Yeah.

I'm not, um...

I'm determined not
to fall back into, you know...

I really still want to do
something tonight.

I just... Going to be a bit later,

so I wondered whether you, um...

..you were happy
to come down into town,

you know, down Notts?

Um, no, yeah. Yeah,
I-I can do that. Yes, fine.

You sure? Yeah. Yeah.

I can, uh,
get a bus into Nottingham.

I can tie my own shoelaces
and everything.

OK.

Yeah, thank you. Thank you.

Um, well, look,
I'll think of somewhere,

and then I'll text you or...

OK. Sorry. Yeah.

I mean, yeah.
Sorry it's so, um, stressful,

where you are. It...

Oh, shit. Um...

Oh, I-I've... I've got another
call coming in, so I'll, um...

Yeah. Bye. Bye.

Uh, hello? Hi, Julie.

Dave from Howell and Harper
here. Just a bit of good news.

The couple who viewed the house
yesterday have made an offer.

An off...? An offer? Really?

Yeah. They thought

it was exactly
what they were looking for.

Yeah. Can you...?

Sorry, can you just give me
a couple of seconds?

Just fuck off.
Just fuck off!

Come through.

Hello, you. Ryan!

Come here. We're only
allowed one, but,

oh, it's so good to see you, mate.

Yeah, you too. I missed you.

Yeah. Shall we sit down?

So, are you pair...?

Ryan, you remember me?
I'm, um... I'm a social worker.

We saw each other outside
your mum's the other day.

And I'm Ian St Clair.

I were a Detective
Chief Superintendent.

I'm just helping out.
Are you OK, Steph?

Has summat happened?

A bad thing.

Ryan, I'm... I'm very sorry. Um...

Stephie wanted to come
and tell you herself.

Despite...

She's... she's been through
a lot, the past 24 hours.

Hey, where's Mum
and Uncle Denis, Steph?

They're dead.

What, no-one was, like,
protecting 'em? Fucking...

What, it's cos of me? Cos of...?

It's cos they was after me
for Nicky, weren't they?

Yeah. What, the fucking
Bransons, yeah?

We're yet to establish that.

Oh, well. Well... All right.

Well, well. Calm.

What, and Stephie was there, yeah?

What, and they knew about her?

Yeah? What, and they still went...

And they left her alone,
what, to fend... Fucking...

Hey, hey, hey! Right. Right.

Right. Sit!

All right. Now.

Ryan, if you need some support,
there is a team

that I can put you in contact
with, and I do suggest that...

Where are they now? Hmm?
Where are they putting you?

Where's she going to stay, eh?

Where are you going to stay,
Stephie?

Hey, we need...
We need you to be OK.

Well, we're hoping for some
specialised support housing.

Or, temporarily, we could look
into a residential care home.

Just... just for a short time
while this all, you know...

I want to be alone a sec.

Just me and her.

You all right?

OK.

Come here, look. Sit here, Steph.

The office would have sufficed.

Nah. Boring!

We wanted to...
roll out the red carpet.

Bells and whistles
for the Sheriff of Nottingham.

Wow, though, yeah.

Not too shabby.

Well, actually,
it's incredibly shabby,

practically falling down,
but old is old, I guess.

Our garden -
we're particularly proud

of some rare wild flowers
that took an aeon to cultivate.

I can give you a tour later,
if you like.

Listen, I'm so sorry.

This was about me.

Yeah? Not you.

I did it.

I stopped the man.

What man?

What man, Stephie?

One of the two men.

Two men? What, the men who...?

You stopped one?

Yeah.

Dead.

Stephie, look at me.

He hurt Mum and Uncle Denis.

And so you hurt him? And he's dead?

Whoa!

And you've met my father,
Franklin Warner.

Mrs Waters.

I'm so pleased you agreed to come.

Franklin.

I, uh, wasn't expecting
to meet with you, actually.

Sorry. Sam didn't say.

Well, I'm afraid
you're getting both barrels.

That was meant to sound charming.

Uh, I don't know
why it came across so violent.

Of all the district councillors

who get a vote
on our multi-use energy hub -

and this is my son's assessment,

he's pretty astute
at this kind of stuff -

there are only two strongly against.

I represent the ward
the development would be in,

and Sandy the one next door, and...

I was actually here
to raise something else.

The mine is only one element.

As you know, we're talking
about research and developments

into nuclear fusion, natural gas,

not to mention five billion
in economic activity

in Nottinghamshire. 500 jobs.

This renewed crimewave we're seeing,

borne out of drugs and desperation -

isn't that all tied
into the lack of work?

Lack of prospects?

The inheritance
of deindustrialisation...

Yes, but the closing down

of the last coal-fired
power station in the country

should be a huge moment,

and to replace it
by immediately reopening

a Victorian industry
literally no-one is asking for,

and damaging...

Britain needs to build.

Hmm?

Unless you disagree with that.

I don't necessarily disagree with...

No, I mean build, Lisa.

Build like we've never done before.

Build like we did after
the war. Build. But more.

Houses, towns, villages, hospitals,

hubs of enterprise, infrastructure.

After decades of inertia,
no ambition.

And that needs steel.

And steel needs coal.

And aren't all the
steelmakers saying

they're keen to find
eco-alternative fuels to coal?

Mm-hm. You heard this.
Yeah, she knows her stuff.

It's... it just feels
like a gimmick. Sorry.

Tossing some red meat
to the red wall,

fighting the culture wars
by pissing off

the environmentalists
or owning the libs.

These are real jobs.

Showing that we're what here?

Still imprisoned by the
accident of where we're born?

Mm...

You see the wild flowers
growing here?

You know, when they closed
the mines and the quarries,

uh... was the most remarkable
thing happened.

Calcareous plants, they're called.

Yes, they, uh...
they begin to spring up.

Yes. Rare and beautiful.

What's your point, Mr Warner?

That things can grow here.

We're told they can't, but they can.

There's colour.

And life.

Listen, I'm her next of kin, right?

And she's an adult. Yeah?

Stephie, what do you want, duck?

You tell 'em what you want.

To go back home.

Live at home.

Move back into her mum's house?

Well, her house.

Our house now, right?

There'll be a will or summat?

Maybe. I wouldn't know.

But given
what Stephie's been through...

Yeah, and I'm her next of kin
now, aren't I,

now they're gone?

I assume.

But you're also in prison.

Yeah, and...?

And? I'm going
to sort mesen out, aren't I?

For her.

I'm going to get involved,
you know, programmes.

You know, they're building up
a library in here.

I could work on that
if someone recommends me.

You always liked reading,
didn't you, Steph?

That... That is good, Ryan,

but, um, I wouldn't feel
comfortable with that

without arranging some support...

Yeah, I-I'll arrange it.

We've got cousins, haven't we?

Cousins?

Well, yeah.

Yeah, they can come, stay,

help her.

It's the right thing to do, innit?

Family.

Keep it in the family.

What's left of our...

..our family.

I actually wanted to
give you a heads-up

that I've been sent something,
anonymously.

Might be bollocks, might not be,

but, given the climate,
it unsettled me,

and I wanted to hear
from the horse's mouth first.

I don't know if you remember
that hoo-ha that got whipped up

a couple years back
during the Ashfield murders.

Talk of undercover cops
being sent into these villages

by the Met Police.

"Who was Thatcher's inside man
during the strike?"

Well, all this is saying that
there was someone else here.

Someone big.

Like a big cheese.

You're not serious.
What is all this?

I don't know. What is this?

Who would send this?

"Code name Westminster Bridge."

OK, right, yeah.

Someone trying to besmirch him.

Derail our bid.

Desperate. I'm not
saying I believe it.

I could have gone straight
to the press.

Would've helped me, my case,

to discredit your plans
for round here. But I didn't.

What are these even implying?
I don't...

There was, like, a boss
undercover person in '84,

Thatcher's man on the ground,
to break the NUM's hold here,

fund and facilitate
the breakaway union,

and got rewarded
with government contacts

and contracts and... Thank you...

..Sheriff.

I was told
we were having one meeting,

and it appears
we're having another.

But you will understand

if I therefore prepare
for the one... you actually want

and take the necessary advice.

So there is truth in all this?

In the meantime, I think
we should keep this between us.

Course. Um...

SHE EXHALES Yeah.

You know, if anything serious
did flare up,

if the inmates ever
knew quite how...

..understaffed this place is,
or any prison...

Yeah. Well... Mm.

Of course,
you know who else is in here.

The epitome of the broken
working-class lad

who got lost along the way.

Scott Rowley.

Yeah, well...

I doubt I'd be much use there.

I mean, he were never
in a gang, were he?

He were t'definition of a lone wolf.

And that's, uh,

frankly, not a head
I want to get inside again.

Truth be told.

OK.

Oh, hi!

Thanks for coming down this way.

Is this all right? It's a bit, um...

Yeah! It's fine.

Right. OK. Do you want a drink?

Uh, oh, a... glass of wine, please.

Uh, no, actually,
can I have a gin and tonic?

Yeah.

I was just starting to
find my feet, you know?

It was my new job,

and, you know, meeting
with community leaders

who are full of passion
and different ways of thinking.

And... You know,

with everything, every service
just totally fucked right now,

it's just...

You know, I were up
at the prison today and it's...

It's hard to keep faith, but,
you know, I guess we have to.

Yeah. Yeah.

I was thinking I might do
a course or summat, you know?

Like Open University.

A course? What in?

Um, history, politics, sociology,

psychology! Oh, I don't know!

I just thought,
"Why not learn something?"

You know, keep learning.

I mean,
why do people stop at this age?

Is it... Is it because they
think they know everything?

I sometimes think
I barely know anything!

Oh, you know stuff, Julie.

I've always...

..you know, of you...

Yeah... Yeah, I mean, I know...
I know I know things, but...

And when... when something

like what happened to me
happens and...

..everything in front of you
just gets erased, you know,

it-it sort of...

It forces you to imagine...

..you know, a different...

Yeah... sort of...

Oh, I know. I mean, it's strange.

You know, in the police,
you know, you're encouraged

to sort of take retirement
in your 50s.

Yeah. And, you know,

you're supposed to be winding down,

when actually
you're still sort of...

Why can't we be winding up?

Yeah!

It's true!

Um...

So, um,

you say you were at the
prison today, you said?

Yeah. Where he is?

Yeah.

I thought, um... well, um...

It was, uh, put to me today
that I might go and see him.

Go and see him?

Well, I'm not saying I will.
It's just, you know,

my new job now,
it's about trying to imagine,

you know, a different, um...

Well, it's about...
It's about prevention,

rehabilitation and...

Rehabilitation?! Him?!

Well, no, not necessarily him.

Just... Well, technically, yeah.

You know, I mean, God,

what's prison for,
if it's not for rehabilitation?

Well, it's to punish people,
in't it?

It's to stop dangerous people

from b-being... Of course it is. No.

It's just... I mean, it's
like what you were saying -

you know, it's about knowing
what you don't know.

And, you know, my new job,

it's about trying to understand why.

It's about, you know,

the cracks that people
like that fall through

and then trying to...
What's there to understand?

I mean, h-he's a psychopath
who killed my husband in...

Do you not remember how...
Yes, I do.

..how Gary was taken from us?

And, what,
you're thinking of going

and patting him on the arm
and saying, "There, there,"

like he... like he's the victim?

No, that's not what I'm...

Look, I wish I hadn't said
anything. I'm sorry.

That's not what I'm doing.

I'm sorry. I-I think I'm going
to... I'm going to have to go.

Oh, Julie, no, come on.
No, no, I'm sorry.

It's not... It's not you. It's just

I've got a lot of stuff
rattling around in my head,

and I just don't think
I can do... this.

Well, come on,
at least let me take you home.

No, no, please, don't feel bad.

I-I know that I'm overreacting,
and I know

I'm going to be embarrassed
in the morning, but I...

Thank you, Ian.
I'm sorry. Thank you.

Two phones were found
in the back of the van -

Kyre's and then this one.

What does it tell us? Anything?

Well, not loads so far.
Barely been used.

Smacks of a burner, though.

Zero apps, no browsing history,

only one text received
and one call made.

This, from an unknown number.

"They know where you are. Run.
Now. Then call this number."

And so this phone was found
with Kyre Branson -

so this message was for him? "Run"?

Well, we don't know that, do we?

Just that it was on him
when he died.

I mean, he could have taken it
off someone else.

Well, it's been wiped
of any distinguishable prints,

if that rings any alarm bells.

Maybe. You know,
maybe someone tried to send

a message to Pam and Denis
on this phone,

and then he found it.

You said it made a call?

Yeah, an hour and 40 after that
"run" message was received.

Just calling
the number that sent it.

What, this number here? Yeah.

And can we ping it?
You know, find the location?

By the way,
only two sets of prints

found on the garden shears -
Denis and Stephie -

so no real leads there.

Ooh! We have a pulse.

This is the mast

nearest to the phone that
sent the message, right now.

That's near the Sparrows' farm.

Could they have...?

The Bottomleys? No, no, I mean,

they're messed up, but I doubt
they'd do something like this.

But the phone is right there.

Ronan was at the scene
when Nicky Branson died.

That's... I mean, that's
a lot of Sparrow overlaps

right there.

Harry, I got something.

Look, Denis used his card
at a pub near the safe house

at 2:14 that day,

so I thought it might be worth
checking who else were around.

You know, see
if they were being watched

or if other punters saw anything.

Agreed. I can head there
now. Or we can, or...

Uh, no, I'm going to go
to the Sparrows'.

I think you're right.

I'm going to check up
on this text, you know.

OK. Stay in touch. Right.

Lent him my sit-on mower.

Don't suppose I'll ever see
that again, will I?

Did you see any comings and goings?

Oh, loads.
A quiet street like this?

It was like Piccadilly Circus
here the last couple of days.

Well, how I imagine
Piccadilly Circus to be.

Never been.

Don't want to.

And?

There's a... a street
group chat. Er...

We all sometimes post,
er, our observations on it,

if you know what I mean.

Huh. Mm.

Thanks.

Ooh, and one more thing.

He asked for a phone charger.

A phone charger?

Yes. Said they'd been given
a new phone or something.

Yeah? Ian, just a quickie.

Neighbour says the Bottomleys

did come into possession
of a new phone -

one they didn't have
a charger for, so, yeah.

The "run" message feels like

it was deliberately handed to them.

Right, good. Useful.

Look, I'm here now, so...

Also, the gun

found with Kyre's body matches
the one that killed Denis,

but not the sister.

That was a different weapon.
Maybe a different person.

That's interesting.

I'll call you when I'm done here.

Happen we heard you'd retired.

Oh, aye? Who'd you hear that from?

Look, he's said
everything that needs saying,

from what he saw.

So what else?

Well, the matter's developed,

as I'm sure you've heard.

So, have the Bransons been up here?

Had any contact at all?

No. Why would we?

Don't you know owt
about owt round here?

How things work?

Us, chatting to them?!

We think someone tried to send
a message to Pam and Denis.

Someone trying to warn them
that they were in danger.

And I just wondered
if that were anyone here.

God, you are dumber than you look.

And you look really dumb, mate.

No, we don't go about saving
people from other people.

We're not the fucking Thunderbirds.

What if I told you that the
phone that sent that message

is pinging from round here?

And if I wanted,
I could get a warrant?

Do whatever floats your boat, duck.

We've answered your questions.

It's been fun.

Now we've got things
to be getting on with.

Oh, one last thing. Kyre Branson.

We know he were there
cos we found him dead.

Near the scene.

So, whatever this is,
it's not going away.

It's a gathering storm,
and I'm worried about anyone

who's at the centre of it.

Remember what happened last time?

So this is a brief opportunity
for you to help yourselves

by helping us. Come in, talk.

Tell us what you know.

Think about it.

Cos this is a triple murder now.

And those responsible -
they're not mucking about.

The nosy neighbour
thread's come through.

Love it.

They have reges and everything.

Weirdos.

Should I, uh, forward this on to...?

Hold off one sec.

Do this first.

OK.

Hi there.

Uh, someone was
coming out downstairs,

or we'd have buzzed.

I'm DCS Summers. This is DI Clarke.

You are Rachel... Crossley?

Um...

Yeah, my partner's
just come home from work.

Can...?

Can this...?

It's very important we speak.

Right.

You work shifts, Jamie?

Factory, warehouse or...?

No, I'm a surgeon.

Um, I work in radio.

Where were you at two o'clock today?

Seriously? Why...
Why are you asking this?

Why?

Do you mind if you show me
your bank card, Rachel?

We're investigating a crime
over by Mablethorpe.

The victims were in the same pub

at the same time
someone used your card.

You're one of several people
who paid by card

around that time.

I don't...

I'm sorry?

Uh...

I don't know what to do.

I don't... Hey, what is it?

Babe, come here. Come here.

What is it?

I don't...

What's up?

I was there,
in, um, a personal capacity.

With another person.

I need to speak with my
fiance privately, please.

You don't know,
or have had any contact with,

Pam and Denis Bottomley?

No.

And you're not acquainted
with the Branson family?

Kyre Branson or...? No.

Right, well, um...

We should go.

I'll show them out.
Yeah, yeah, do it, yeah.

Are you having an affair?

No.

It's... It's much worse.

I-I'm scared.

Come here. Come here.

Whoops-a-daisy.

Looks like they'll be having
a long night of the soul.

What is it?

Can I trust you?

Yeah. Course.

One of those cars is mine.
When you search, you'll see.

I, uh...

I checked on them
the night before they died.

OK... So that's a normal thing...

I didn't leave until
the morning after.

I, uh...

I crashed there.

Fell asleep after I, um...

Which I know is a bit...

..you know... We...

We had a drink and, um...

I don't know how much you know
about what happened with me,

but this has, um...

..opened up a lot
of old ground, and...

I'm fine. I'm going to be fine,

but I'm aware my... behaviour
is a little, uh,

erratic right now.

And I'd prefer
if we could just keep...

They phoned me.

The Bottomleys.

The afternoon they died.

Their phone's going to show
a call to the station.

I answered and...

..I didn't act on it.

Cos they just...
They were just checking in.

OK.

So I suggest we both...

..help each other out, OK?

Yeah, I'm just... I'm...

I'm not sure what to say. I...

I was just trying
to do the right thing.

And... having to... to
meet your real mum...

..like that,
when they're all just so...

..so much in trouble, and...

And I felt so...

..lost. You're not lost, Rach.

Jesus.

You're here with me.

You're with me.

But you couldn't tell me any of it.

OK.

So...

..they're going to find out,
the police,

that you...

Christ's sake. Um...

..you were there,
at this killing. Yeah?

I-I don't know.

Probably. Yeah.

OK.

So that policeman...

Yeah?

You'd better call him. Mm.

What's this, then? Mothers' meeting?

If you like.

Let's make it Irish.

I've got stuff to talk about.

What, are you dying?

You're not dying?

SHE CHUCKLES No, I'm not dying.

Rory...

You've a sister.
Daphne, what are you...?

Come again? An older sister.

A... A... A... half-sister.

I had her when I was young. And...

..and Ronan found her.

HE did? Am I the only one
who didn't fucking know this?!

We didn't tell him anything.
He just...

SHE SIGHS He found something.

Oh, you didn't think
to tell me, you little cunt?!

Oi! She was the one
that was with him that day.

Nicky Branson's murder.

You met her?

Is... Is she all right?

Well, who is she, now?

How is she?

Is her name...?

Rachel.

Still Rachel.

Rachel?

What? Why, Ronan?

What did you go and see her for?

What...? What's that got
to do with the bastard pig

that come up here? They know, right.

They know that we're involved,
and it's getting out of hand.

And the only way we're going
to get out of this...

..is to work with them.

Right. Come on,
somebody killed their Kyre,

and they're going to kill again.

And, like it or not,
we are in danger.

Yeah,
we've been in danger before.

But this is different, Rory.
Look at me. This is different!

We've got to put the Bransons away.

Somehow.

I really think it's the
only way for us to be OK.

Hey, man.

How are you getting on, like?
King of the wing yet or what?

Yeah. So, look,

I need you to up sticks
to my mum's...

..old place in Ashfield,

help my sister out, look after her.

Right? Look after your sister?

Who the fuck are y...?

Come on, man. Ashfield?
Not be in town? That's...

You can have my mum's house.

Old house. It's nicer.

New customers.

Opportunities.

Little bit of expansion. Yeah?

But...

..you look out for my sister.

All right? That's job number one.

What about funds?

Hmm? You can't up sticks
and start over with no dough.

I mean, you got a pot of gold

at the end of the rainbow somewhere?

We need cash.

So you keep an eye on them
at all times and...

Uh... Just a sec.

Yeah?

This is just a joke.

I think we've got 'em.

Great, so let's bring...
No, no, we need to...

Let's go and talk
somewhere private, all right?

Anyone asks, you're here
to sell us cookies, right?

So you were there
and you saw it happen?

No, not when it happened,

but I was there,
I know it was them.

No, not if you didn't see it!

There's a voicemail on there
you'll find interesting.

Roy Branson - unhappy, as it were.

Right, but...

Look, given your own history,
you're not exactly

the most trustworthy witnesses
when it comes to trial.

And with the Bottomley killing being
pinned on a corpse right now,

we're going to need more.

More?

She's told you everything
you need, go and get 'em!

I'll get a full statement,

but I'm telling you,
if you didn't witness it,

if you didn't see it with
your own eyes, it's not enough.

If they find out
what we're doing, that's it -

it's over for us.

My family...

I know, I understand,
and I need your help.

And then we can...
we can send 'em down,

send 'em down
for the rest of their lives.

That's him.

Fucking Sparrows.

What do you think we should do,
then?

We know what we have to do.

Which one?

All of them.

Well, I never!
That's seen better days.

Are you taking about me or the gun?

She's thinks I'm a spy,
some ex-agent of the state.

And what is the truth?

You've put me and my family

in the worst possible danger,
do you know that?

You were right, Daphne - we are
basically the same, you and me.

Sort of tethered together now.

My father, he has this thing -
geography and destiny.

I think you make your own destiny.

Well, that fear is back now,

and I would ask people not
to give in to it.

Last time you sat there,
you promised all of this'd stop.

It's about trust. Trust?
And where you put it.

You don't think I don't wish

we lived in some age of honour
and the like?

Yeah, that'd be lovely, that,
but we don't, we live here, now.

That's all dead, everything,
it's all fucking dead.

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