All language subtitles for The Sweeney S3E4 Tomorrow Man 25FPS

Resync And Corrections By Chuck

Oh, it's marvelous what
you can do in two years

if you've got the nerve
and the ruthlessness.

And luck.

Oh, no, I don't think it
had anything to do with luck

did it, Dennis, no, not luck.

More to do with hard work, wasn't it?

Oh, there was quite a bit of that.

Yes, mostly my hard
work, wouldn't you say?

-Now, look, Tony--
-No, you look, Dennis.

Keep your voice down.

Am I embarrassing you in
front of these good people?

Come into my office.

Oh, I see, you don't
want your innocent slaves

to know who it was who was responsible

for the system that pays the mortgage.

Well, let me enlighten your darkness.

I'm Tony Grey and I'm
responsible for the modal system,

they're all my little
buttons you're playing with.

Oh, no, no, no, save your
applause for the leaner,

the talentless Mr. Longfield.

I wanna talk to you, Tony.

Yes, I thought you might.

Oh, by the way, don't stop
working, it, uh, upsets him.

Open sesame, hello Genie, you again?

Listen, Tony, I can get you
a job with Peter Gilbert.

Oh no, stuff Peter
Gilbert, I want my own job.

Things have changed.

Well then change them back.

Look, I built this business, my knowledge,

my ideas, my energy.

You bled me dry.

Make a simple financial deal with a bank

and you get the whole lot.

Well I'm back and I want my
share, nothing's changed!

Yes it has, you've been in prison.

Been in prison, what's that
got to do with computers?

A lot, we handle top security work now.

No client's gonna have
confidence in an organization

that employs ex convicts.

We handle bullion transfers,
diamond shipments,

currency in bulk, it's impossible.

Ex convict?

I killed a women in a motor accident.

It doesn't matter, you went to prison

for two years for manslaughter.

I couldn't have you working
here, you've got a record.

Yes, and whose fault's that?

I was working 18 hours a
day, sleeping in the office,

drinking too much, having
a nervous breakdown

because you set impossible deadlines.

When I killed that
woman I was so exhausted

I didn't even see her, I
hadn't slept for three nights,

but you insisted that
I went to Manchester,

"The whole business
depends on it," remember?

Well I've paid, now it's your turn.

I want my partnership back.

I bought you out two years ago.

For 4,000 quid when I was in
trouble and needed the money?

It was more than you put in.

I put three years of my bloody
life into this business,

you bastard, and I'll smash it,

and you before I've finished.

[Smashing ashtray, Breaking Bottle]

And what's more, I think
your taste is appalling.

[Woman] Any luck?

Ah, your lord and
master needs something

of a wash and brush up.

Can I just get out of this place?

_

[ominous funky music]

_

Longfield!

Longfield, you filthy, rotten bastard!

Longfield!

I'll get you, I'll get my job back!

Longfield, Longfield!

Call the police.

[bottle smashes]

[The Sweeney Theme]

-Starting price, 11/8.
-11/8?

Nevermind, Bill, even Emerson
Fittipaldi makes mistakes.

[laughs]

I think I've lost the use of my legs.

Nevermind, you'll get
a disability pension.

How long have we gotta wait here?

Every day 'til Haskins
realizes there's nothing in it.

Shall we buy a tent?

Oh, seriously guv, look, everybody knows

this guy, Burnham, has
gone straight, right?

I mean, he's into credit
transfers, that sort of stuff.

He hasn't put a foot
over the line for years.

That's not the attitude,
George, you're behind the times.

Our Bernie's what we now
call a target criminal.

Mr. Haskins wants us to
keep ahead of the game.

So if we sit here,
patiently, sooner of later

someone with a naughty
mind's gonna come along

and pay him a visit.

When that happens--

We'll be too old to get out of the car.

Exactly.

Eh, George, who's that?

-He's not on the file.
-No?

Smudge him when he comes out.

Oh, all right.

Ah, Mr. Grey, I'm sorry we
couldn't get together earlier

but things have been rather busy.

I've been asking to see you for two weeks.

Yes, you've been away
for a while, haven't you?

But your real interest is in computers.

What would you like to discuss?

Computers.

I designed these layouts.

One entire system for
timesharing subscribers.

It's one of the best of its kind.

We have real no need of
a computer, Mr. Grey.

But you may be interested to know

who uses the computer, Mr. Burnham.

Longfield has some very important clients.

Security firms, gold
dealers, currency printers.

You see, once the information
is fed into the computer,

then it is 100% secret

and no unauthorized person can get at it.

Yes, I'm sure that is of great
importance to such clients.

Now why have you come to see me?

Because the information
stored in the computer

may interest you.

But you said it was impossible to get.

I said that no unauthorized
person could get at it.

How could you get at the computer

now that you've been fired?

Oh, there is one way.

I built the computer don't forget.

What could you ask your
computer, Mr. Grey?

The date and the secret
route of a shipment of gold

from a dealer in the city,

would that interest you, Mr. Burnham?

Well that would depend on the
accuracy of the information

and the risks involved.

I don't know anyone who'd put up the money

without proof that it would work.

Proof you shall have, Mr. Burnham.

I don't like unpleasantness in any form,

and certainly when it involves
someone I worked with.

[Officer] Of course, sir.

The man's so unpredictable.

Well, one never knows, you see.

I've given orders he's not to
be allowed in the building--

And you don't want to
prefer charges against him

for what happened this morning?

Well, as I say, I don't want
to be, well, unpleasant.

I think he needs help
more than punishment.

[camera clicking]

He saw Burnham all right.

How do you know that?

I was nice to the tea lady.

You naughty old policeman.

She was a naughty old tea lady.

George's pictures are
getting good, aint they?

Here, do you think you could
put the word in for me, guv?

You know, get the concession
for the squad dance.

There's no way you'll ever nick him.

Burnham's too smart.

He doesn't need to take risks anymore,

he's quite the little tycoon, our Bernie.

He'll make a mistake sooner
or later, they always do.

Come on, Jack, be your age,
you've seen him walk out

of Number One Court of the
Old Bailey twice already.

[Jack] Only 'cause Serious Crime Squad

couldn't make it stick.

Well neither will you your way.

Expect to find him waiting
in a bank one Sunday morning,

cradling a shotgun, wearing a
stocking mask and a big smile.

Attention to detail, every
last detail, it's the only way.

Is this the only new face?

The only one we don't know.

-Who's on now?
-Johnno, 'til 12.

Right, well get that lot off to seal it

and see our own reports, the lot, right?

Right, sir, straight away.

Crawler.

-Hi Joe.
-Hi Caroline.

Worksheets.

Caroline.

Motorcars, that's the last
thing I would've thought

you'd want to be involved in.

How are you?

You're looking great.

Dennis Longfield.

Yes, I know, he told me.

Longfield paid a fortune
out of his own pocket

to have your face done.

Tony, I looked dreadful.

Yes, I know that too, Steve told me.

Why didn't you let me
come to the hospital?

I was out on bail for a
week after the accident

but you wouldn't let me see you.

I didn't want you to see me like that.

You never answered my letters.

And you never visited me,
it wasn't fun in that place.

It wasn't fun for me either.

Oh, baby, you wouldn't even
let me say that I was sorry.

That women's son came to
see me, do you know that?

Told me that he'd stopped hating me.

I told him that I was sorry.

I told him that it was my
fault that his mother was dead.

He even talked about what she was like.

But you--

Oh, Tony, do I really look the same?

Last year I looked hideous
before Dennis found that surgeon.

[Bill] Goodnight Caroline.

Oh, goodnight Bill.

There's no difference, you're beautiful.

Governor.

That horse went down, George.

Serves you right for listening
to other people's phone conversations.

The headmaster's been looking for you.

Oh yeah?

-And Mr. Mys--
-Oh, sorry guv.

All right.

Mr. Mystery, Grey, Anthony John.

What, a villain?

Nah, not really, just got a predilection

for running down old
ladies on zebra crossings.

Manslaughter, oh, a computer man.

Our Bernie really is organizing his crime.

Well, I better go and
get my bottom smacked.

It hurts him more than it hurts you.

Ah, shut up.

[knocking on door]

Come!

Ah, Jack, I wanted you earlier,

rather urgently as it happens.

Yeah, yeah guv, I was, um, you know.

Look Jack, we've got a
lead on this man of yours.

His name is Grey.

Yeah, I saw the CRO docket.

Yeah, he was a computer man,
went down for manslaughter.

He's only a jug artist, aint he?

Yes, well we've got some more.

They collected his report
from the nick at Militon.

They received a complaint about Grey

from his former business
partner, a Dennis Longfield

of Data Task Computers.

Evidently, Grey created a
disturbance there this morning.

Threw a whiskey bottle,
ruined a rubber plant.

Oh, dear oh dear, some people.

Well it hardly makes him
public enemy number one

though, guv, does it?

[Haskins] It depends on what
he's up to with Burnham.

What, do you want me to talk to him?

No, build up a profile,
check out Longfield,

find out where Grey's living,
see if he's found a job yet,

you know the sort of thing.

How is she? Your Kate, I mean.

Oh, about the same, a bit better I think.

I've got a little present
for you, 500 pounds.

You know, Tony, you don't have to.

And another 1,000 to follow.

Listen, Steve, you were only
one of my so-called friends

that came to visit me
when I was in that prison,

I would've gone mad without you.

Just put it towards that farm in Ireland

you're always talking about.

Should I tell Kate?

No, no, when the grand
arrives, just pack up and go.

What about the other business?

Well, do exactly as we said,

wear the dark suit, all right?

He and I were partners, I
handle the business side,

he's a technical man.

We built up the company together.

But he drank a lot, lost his
license, went on driving.

Then one night he killed someone.

Injured my secretary and went to prison.

Well, as I told the uniformed man,

he ranted and raved and
threw an ashtray at me,

and broke things up in reception.

He's very dangerous when he's drunk.

I think he needs help.

He feels he's got a grudge then?

Heaven knows why, I gave him
his first big opportunity.

Without me, he'd have been nothing.

He's nothing much now, is he?

[engine failing]

I didn't wanna talk in
there, it's a bit delicate.

[Caroline] Oh?

Yes, I'm a police
officer, Sergeant Carter.

It's about a Mr. Grey, Anthony John Grey.

We understand you're a friend of his.

Yes, I know him but what does that have

to do with the police?

Well it's the accident, you know, the, uh,

the statement you made at the trial.

But that was two years ago.

He's out of prison now.

Yeah, but from our
records, we understand you

were once a close friend.

Listen, Tony's a good man
and he's had a very bad time.

He's out of prison now,

but he can't get his old job back

so he's gonna start afresh.

If you persecute him you'll
destroy what little confidence

he has left.

We're not persecuting him, Miss. Stewart.

Why all this then?

He's starting afresh, you say?

Well all I know is that he's
starting his own business.

Computers?

I suppose so, that's what he's good at.

Well, I think somebody's
agreed to back him.

What the girl told George is true.

And Grey's sugar daddy is Burnham.

He's registered a company
called Band Automation.

Computer specialist apparently.

Ding-a-ling-a-ling.

Exactly, I've ordered up all
their publicity material,

et cetera, we're onto
something here, Jack.

Promise?

So I told him to leave
you alone and he went.

Baby, once you're known to them

then they never leave you alone.

It's not just me, it's
happening all the time.

Guy comes out, he can't get a job,

hounded by those gorillas
every day and night.

Eventually, he thinks,
well, what the hell?

So he goes back to crime.

Keeps the police in work.

At least it's their job, what's
Dennis Longfield's excuse?

What was yours?

I haven't got one.

I resented you for the
accident but that soon went.

I wanted to come and see you,

but for some reason I just couldn't.

So that was part of Longfield's bargain.

He'd pay for your plastic surgeon

so long as you drop me?

I wouldn't have agreed to that.

That's probably why he didn't
say so, in so many words.

But that's what he meant, isn't it?

[chuckles] He really does loathe me.

He's jealous of you.

Younger, cleverer, you
frighten him, you always did.

Do I frighten you?

No.

Look, when I told you that
I was going to start again,

I meant everything,
everything from scratch.

Can I start again with you?

What would you say if I told you that

I was going to start
again better than before?

What would you say if I asked
you to come to Brazil with me?

Like, next week.

It says here, the cursor
will guide the operator.

What's a cursor?

Someone we nick for obscene language.

-[Jack tuts]
-Sorry.

So you bloody well should be.

You're nicked.

You get worse and worse
you do, you know that?

How's it going Jack?

Oh, it's hard, guv.

Yes, I think you're gonna need
technical help on this one.

-Oh, we will, yeah.
-Eh?

Yes, guv.

What's the matter with you two?

Nothing, I'm just saying
we will need some help

on the technical side.

Jack, I'm in no mood for a windup.

It's not a windup,
we're agreeing with you.

We can't be one-man-bands anymore.

Always saying that to me, he is, governor.

So, we bought a new player.

Jenny, could you come over, love?

Dr. Smart, this is Detective
Chief Inspector Haskins.

Jennifer Smart, how do
you do, Mr. Haskins.

Dr. Smart works for the Home Office, guv.

We found her lurking round
the police national computer

at Hendon.

She's interested in our current problem.

My boss says I can spend
a day or two with you.

[Jack] Yeah, it's just the matter of you

sorting out the paperwork, guv.

[clock ticking]

[clock smashing]

What's your game then?

The facilities in this hotel are excellent

but far from cheap.

I hope you're going to
prove worthy of the trust

I'm placing in you, Mr. Grey.

You mean I haven't yet?

You haven't done anything yet, Mr. Grey.

Why can't you arrest him?

On what charge?

Oh, I don't know, public
menace, threatening behavior.

But he hasn't threatened
you though, has he?

He's harassing me, he killed
someone once, you know.

In a car accident.

Look, apart from what you've told us,

there's no evidence against him.

What do you mean apart
from what I've told you?

Well you say you saw him running.

I don't say I saw him, I saw him.

Mr Longfield, up 'til now a
whiskey bottle's been smashed,

you say you've been insulted,

and you found an alarm clock in your car.

Now, the local police force
deal with that sort of thing,

I'm more concerned with any
possibility of a major crime.

What sort of major crime?

Well you say you handle a
lot of secret information

for clients, is there
anything in particular

that a rival organization, say,

might like to get its hands on?

What, industrial espionage?

Not a chance, that's the
whole point of our system.

Large amounts of information
are processed and stored here

precisely because, with us,
they're completely safe.

The system's fool proof.

Who designed the system, Mr. Longfield?

It's our own system.

Did Anthony Grey design it?

He did work on it, that was two years ago.

Our codings and
classifications have changed

many times since his day.

So you've got no worries about fraud

or theft of information,
anything like that?

No, Inspector, and I
wouldn't like the slightest

suggestion of that sort
of thing to be made

in police quarters or anywhere else.

In my business, confidence is everything.

Just the same, Mr. Longfield.

You'd have no objection if we brought in

our own computer expert?

Just to satisfy ourselves that
we're doing our job properly.

We like people to have
confidence in us too, you know.

Here we are, Mr. Grey.

Mr. Winter will coordinate
the operation for you,

taking care of the ancillary areas.

Yes, oh, it's time for me to go.

Anything you need, I'll be glad to help.

Thank you, Mr. Burnham.

Oh, don't thank me yet, Mr. Grey.

[chattering over Intercom]

Hello, glad you made it.

Good morning, and welcome to the course.

My name is Tony Grey
and I shall be concerned

with the training of those
of you who are programmers.

Tomorrow we shall be joined
by those whose job it will be

to form your backup team, and of course,

we still have many more
applicants to interview

who may join us in the next few days.

Longfield's sure it was Grey?

Positive.

If it wasn't him, it was his
ghost, Longfield's terrified.

A doppelganger?

A what?

Nevermind.

I'll look it up.

Where's the fraud trained firecracker?

You mean our Jenny?

-She's at Longfield's.
-Longfield's?

Yeah, she's trying to find
out if there's a connection

between Burnham and that
trouble at Longfield's.

That's a more obvious connection.

-What this?
-That.

A career in computers, are
you worth 5,000 per annum?

If you have above average
intelligence and under 35

with an interest in
automation of computers,

contact 230-9992.

It's a number that Burnham's
taken at the Heathrow Hotel.

I think Dr. Smart should enroll there,

and you should move into
the hotel for a day or two.

On hand but undercover
in case you're clocked

by any of Burnham's known heavies.

Well we'll go tonight, eh?

Separate rooms.

I'm Miss. Stewart, I
do have a reservation.

-This way.
-Thank you.

[Tony] Oh, everything
here's going extremely well.

The course is virtually full.

Good, now what about
the serious business?

Right, as I told you,
Longfield has a contract

with Maynard's, the gold people.

And we know that Maynard's
Mint married to raise dollars

with some of the riches
oil states in the Gulf.

Now, you tell me that they're
about to export a huge

quantity tomorrow morning.

My computers job at Longfield
is to work out the safest

and quickest route for shipment,

using AA road information and
weather reports and so on.

But the computer only decides
the route a few minutes

before shipment.

So that nobody can possibly
know the route in advance.

Except the computer, and me.

What would you need?

I would need a very
powerful radio transmitter,

and a man who's served
in the Royal Marines.

Why, to break into
Longfield's computer room?

No, no, to get onto the roof.

I'm going to plug the radio
transmitter into the computer.

Oh.

Well, you see, when we install the system,

we have to take the GPO lines
up through the computer suite

ceiling and out via the roof.

So we send the gold into a
trap we've carefully prepared.

Correct.

And we'll be the only
people, apart from Maynard's,

who will ever know the phony route.

Here's a list of what I'll
need, it's very simple.

You'll have it tomorrow.

[knocking on door]

Excuse me.

Oh, hello darling, super.

-I would.
-Yeah, you would.

How did you get on?

Sweet Felicity Arkwright,

Nothing?

Six of the lads have been out
all day, not even a whisper.

And what about C11?

You gotta be joking, they're
thinking of nominating

Bernie for the Businessman
of the Year award.

Clean as a proverbial [whistles].

[Jack] Oh, here she is.

Hello Georgie, Jack.

Good day, Jenny?

[Jenny] Interesting, old
Longfield doesn't give much away.

I had to work most of it out for myself.

[Jack] What exactly does Data Task do?

Well, they perform tasks
for business concerns.

You mean payrolls, that sort of thing?

Mm, that's right, payrolls,
stock checks, market analysis.

Most businesses can't
afford their own computers

so they rent time from a computer
company when they need it.

Just like they're calling up laundry.

Well that's not all they do.

They've got heavy contracts
with merchant banks,

for instance, something
to do with the transfer

of money I think.

But, of course, I couldn't
get access to any of that.

How much would Grey know about all this?

About the computer? Oh, everything.

No, about the companies
who use it and these codes.

Nothing, the machine changes
its codes all the time.

That's what Longfield said.

Unless Grey built some
secret codes of his own

into the system when he set it up,

and they were still maintained
in the computers memory.

If he had done that would he be able

to get any real secrets?

Well it's possible but I
wouldn't think so for one minute.

Well that's that then,
the thing is fool proof.

Well that's about it I'm afraid.

How you fixed for tonight, love?

Oh, well Jack, I've got a
few things I want to do--

No, no, no, no, Grey's
running a computer course

at an airport hotel, the Heathrow.

We'd like you to enroll and suss it out.

Tonight?

I'm afraid so, yeah, they've
got selection tests at 7:30.

Oh, um, well I must make a phone call, I--

I'll tell you what, love,
I go past your place.

Why don't I drive you
back there and you pick up

your overnight stuff?

Well that's very kind George, but--

You could come in my car, lovely.

It's no problem.

-Well that's silly--
-I've got all my gear ready.

I can take her straight
there, it's no trouble at all.

Look, it's very sweet of you, really,

but I do have my own car
here, thanks all the same.

Now, I just must make a phone call.

Listen, we're gonna be at that hotel,

but you don't know us of course,

and your name is Miss. Phillips.

Oh, I see.

Well I must rush, um,
Heathrow Hotel, 7:30, bye.

-Bye.
-Ta-ra Miss. Phillips.

Hey.

How do you know where she lives?

I asked her, didn't I?

Ealing, innit?

No.

Oh no, it's not Ealing.

Nah, it's definitely not Ealing.

-Right, Mr. Simmons?
-Yes.

Thank you.

-Miss. Phillips.
-Yes.

-Mr. Peters.
-Thank you.

And Miss. Carey.

Badges are attached, if
you care to follow me

to the backend room, please.

Good luck Jenny.

[man laughing hysterically]

[Intercom rings]

[Woman on P.A.] Mr. Casey
to a telephone please.

-Watch Grey.
-Same again?

Hello, Casey here.

Hello Jim.

You what?

Nah, it couldn't be him.

When?

But I've just seen him.

He's only a few yards
away from where I am now.

Okay, well tell Longfield
we'll come straight over.

What do you mean is everything all right?

Tony, I've just seen that detective

who called on me yesterday.

He's over there now.

[P.A. rings]

[Woman On P.A.] Miss.
Phillips to a telephone please.

Miss. Phillips to a telephone.

Come on.

Miss. Phillips, hello.

Hello, Jan, listen,
Longfield's in trouble again,

says he's seen Grey five minutes ago.

Have you any idea what
Grey's plans are for tonight?

Well there's a girl with him,
she arrived this afternoon.

Yeah, well if it's the
girl George went to see,

I better get him out of the
way before he's spotted.

I think she's staying the
night, they've booked a suite.

Yeah, well he'll stay put now she's here.

Listen, could you keep an eye on them?

And if he leaves the
hotel or the girl does,

ring me at Longfield's, is that all right?

-Yeah, all right.
-Good girl.

Hello, yes it's Grey.

Listen, the police are here.

Oh, don't worry, I will.

Stop worrying.

Okay, listen, I'm leaving now.

Is all the gear there?

Uh-huh, and I can trust the guy?

Okay, yes, about half an hour.

I've got to go now, just stay here

and don't move out of the room.

I'll be back before you know it.

Tony, what is going on?

I'll tell you all about
it on the plane tomorrow.

Oh, and don't answer the phone.

Love you!

Well, certainly, I can talk to him,

but I saw him myself,
so did Sergeant Carter.

Whoever it was you thought you saw,

it definitely was not Grey.

Look here Inspector, I think
this has gone on long enough.

Yeah, so do I, Mr. Longfield.

I think it's time we had a serious talk.

Now, if someone's harassing
you, there's gotta be a reason.

Let's start with security.

[ominous music]

[man grunts]

It's just a thought, Mr. Longfield,

and I don't want you to
take this the wrong way,

but has anyone got a grudge
against you apart from Grey?

No.

[funky sneaking music]

[panting]

[Jack] What about business rivals?

No, Mr. Longfield, I
don't think you're lying,

but it doesn't make sense, does it?

If I'm watching Grey and
he's behaving himself,

then the only way I can solve the mystery

is to have you watch too.

If you did you'd find
I'm telling the truth.

All right, I'll arrange it.

Green and red banding going to white.

All right, that's it.

Now give me a minute to get clear.

And don't forget the rope!

Inspector, you'll
appreciate, all this is--

A bit of a strain?

I'll have security show you out.

[fast tempo music]

[Security Man] Hey, what
are you doing up there?

Come on, who are you?

Who are up-- keep going.

Who are you? Agghhh!

[blows landing and groaning]

When was this?

Well sound the alarm man!

-[alarm ringing]
-Hello, Greene?

Is that you Greene?

Hello?

[George] Governor.

[Longfield] Oh God, no!

[George] He'll be all right.

[Jack] George, get an ambulance,
get onto the local boys,

and when you've sorted it
out, meet me at that hotel.

[banging on door]

Police, where's Grey?

[Caroline] He's in bed.

Is he now?

This way?

Oi, wait a minute!

Who are you?

Flying Squad, you look hot, Mr. Grey.

Were you having a bad dream?

We don't all go to bed just to sleep.

You're Mr?

Detective Inspector Regan.

Well what do you want?

[Jack] How long's he been here?

How long?

All evening.

That's straight, all evening,
so would you leave us alone

otherwise I'll make a complaint.

Sorry you've been troubled.

[door closes]

Tony, for God sake, tell me
what the hell is going on!

Thank you.

Sit down.

So what about your computer course then?

I'd say it was completely legit.

Grey knows his stuff
and teaches very well.

Well it's gotta be a cover then.

There's something going on at Longfield's

and it's starting to turn ugly.

Listen, if Burnham and
Grey were trying to pull

some computer stroke,
what could they be after?

Blackmail.

Well, you know, bad debts, bank
accounts, personal records.

This is all science fiction to me.

[Jenny] You mean villains
and computers don't mix?

Something like that, yeah.

Well they do, you know.

One computer programmer in the States

systematically rounded
off all the share values

of a stockbroking firm to the
nearest full percentage point.

All the little bits were
transferred by the computer

to his own personal bank
account, took a long time.

How much did he make?

Half percent of 400 million, $2 million.

-Did they nick him?
-No, they couldn't prove it.

When the company began to
suspect what he was doing,

they asked the computer
to deliver a statement

of his personal account.

And?

Well as soon as they typed
in his account number,

the computer went berserk.

Every memory bank, disk and
tape was completely wiped clean.

It's what he told the
computer to do, you see.

[chuckles]

-Governor.
-Hello George.

Local boys are searching the area.

The security man is concussed but they
but they don't think he's gonna be too bad.

They'll let us know when he comes round?

Well I told them, yeah.

Whoever it is, though,
didn't get very far.

What do you mean?

Well I know it's hard to tell in the dark,

but there's no sign of a break in.

They're still looking, they'll
ring if they find anything.

That's if they were trying to break in.

What else would they be doing?

I don't know, we'll go back there

first thing in the morning.

How did you get on, love?

Well, it's been a long day,
George, time you were in bed.

You're gonna be up at 7:00.

-Aren't you?
-Yeah, why?

Oh, nah, I mean, it's just that, well,

we've got men on duty
outside of Burnham's room,

we've got men on duty
outside of Grey's room,

there's no need for you to
stay up either, is there?

You know, that, that's all I meant.

Yeah, yeah, well thanks a lot, George.

Thanks very much, goodnight.

You don't fancy--

And keep out of Caroline Stewart's way.

Oh well, yes, yeah, night Jenny.

[Jenny] Night.

Night sir.

Room service.

Now then, Jenny, what you
gonna have to drink, love?

Um, well, thanks Jack
but I think I'm going

to bed all the same.

But don't let me stop you, night.

Morning all.

I hope everybody's recovered.

[scattered laughing]

Right, this morning I'm going to start

with a few introductory remarks
about the terminal keyboard

and the VDU, the VDU being
the Visual Display Unit.

Well?

[Jack] Well they haven't found
any sign of a break in yet,

Mr. Longfield.

-You won't.
-Why not?

'Cause there was no burglary.

It's all part of Grey's campaign.

Campaign?

To provoke and annoy me.

Well if that's what he's about,

he's chosen a funny way of doing it.

Running round your property
in the middle of the night,

knocking over your security staff.

Yeah, he still hasn't come round.

Get them to check the
whole place again, George,

ground floor, first floor,
front sides, and back.

[Man] Kev!

Well, that's it for today.

The course will begin again
in about two weeks time.

You'll all be personally
notified by post, thank you.

[man speaking quietly]

I really haven't got
the time at the moment,

we'll do it in the next
session, all right?

Thank you.

Make sure no one comes in here.

Governor, there's marks
on here, they look new.

There's footmarks on this wall too.

Well get another ladder and
get right up to the top.

The frequency is drifting
a bit, I don't like that.

What are you doing?

Using my own personal code in order to ask

for Maynard's reference number.

Are you sure your code still works?

Mr. Burnham, I know what I'm doing.

If anybody tried to delete
my own private number

then the whole program
would go up the shoot.

My code, TSS3E1.

There's the checking response.

Now, Hamilton.

[Burnham] You should've
added welcome back, what now?

[Tony] We spring your
little trap, Mr. Burnham.

Where do you want the gold truck to go?

Governor, those marks go
all the way up to the roof.

Someone's been playing around
with some wires up there.

Wires on the roof?

Yeah, there's a radio up there as well.

I have just wiped the whole computer out.

It's memory is completely blank.

Game, set and match to us.

And the gold truck will
be there in a few minutes.

And Longfield's career is over.

Very thorough.

50,000 pounds please.

There's 25,000 pounds in there.

You'll get the rest when it's all over.

Bastard!

No, no, just thorough, like you Mr. Grey.

The system's useless, total abort.

Well he's done you up properly, hasn't he?

I think it's time you gave us details

of any major security operation
you're handling today,

Mr. Longfield.

[uptempo music]

One, two, three, four, five,
six, and this is seven.

Now, that's yours.

All right.

Make sure you put it in the
safe deposit box downstairs.

-Good luck Tony.
-Get on with it.

[Burnham] Is the car
right outside the door?

[Man] Yes, sir.

Excuse me, Miss. Smart?

Yes.

We're CID, I'm told you
can help us identify a man

called Grey.

-Mr. Grey.
-Come on out here.

-That's Grey.
-Hang about.

[Man] What are doing?

You're right, it's Grey,
he's smashed out of his mind.

He caused a big scene upstairs.

-No, the girl.
-Eh?

Where's his girlfriend?

As Burnham would say, game, set and match.

Oh no, they've checked out.

[George] Guv, it's too late,
the van's already gone.

[Jack] Get in, security depot, Acton.

Right, get going.

Oscar two four to MP.

[Man On Radio] MP Oscar two four.

[Jack] I want a security van stopped.

I don't care how you do
it, it's gotta be stopped.

Repeat, stopped.

Here's the number.

-Anything?
-Nah.

It's getting very late, Mr. V.

The fellas are starting to worry,

we've been ready a long, long time.

-Here she comes!
-It's here, this is it.

No more contact, right?

Let's go.

[Man] Out, move!

Now!

[gun fires]

-[men groaning]
-[car skidding]

-[thudding and groaning]
-[intense music]

Right, come on!

[groaning]

[car tires screeching]

[loud bang]

[classic punch sfx]

[Jack] Get over there you bastard.

You're late!

Yeah, well me watch stopped.

Get over there you.

What's the matter with him?

Got an ingrown toenail.

Yeah, that's about all he's worth.

It's Burnham and Grey I want.

Anthony John Grey,

you are charged that on
the 21st of April this year

at Heathrow Hotel, Bath Road, Hounslow,

you used insulting words and behavior

whereby a breach of the peace
may have been occasioned

contrary to Section 54, subsection 13

of the Metropolitan Police Act, 1834.

Do you wish to say anything?

You're not obliged to say
anything unless you wish to do so.

But whatever you say will
be taken down in writing

and may be given in evidence.

When cautioned, the accused made no reply.

Can I go now?

[Officer] I am going to
release you on your own bail of

20 pounds to appear at Uxbridge
Magistrates Court tomorrow.

We got them all.

Yeah, no one's ever heard
of Burnham, of course.

Well stop worrying, we've got him.

You've what?

They found a copy of the
route in his briefcase.

That's what I said.

They always make a
boo-boo sooner or later.

What about Grey?

Uniform boys nicked him
after some sort of scene

at the hotel.

I'm gonna enjoy talking to Mr. Grey.

What the hell did you let him go for?

I didn't let him go,
we've nicked him, look.

Well why didn't you keep him here?

On what charge?

Look, my office--

Your office phoned our relief

and said have we nicked Grey?

Nobody asked what the charge was.

Well what was the charge?

Insulting behavior, we've got his address.

He won't be there, what was he wearing?

Uh, tweed overcoat, pinstripe suit--

-Like that?
-Yeah, a bit.

[Jack] Well, yes or no?

-It's like him.
-Like him?

Who is that, one of your boys?

No, that's Grey!

The real Grey.

The bloke you charge was a doppelganger.

-A what?
-A double.

He was using a double, we've blown it.

Thanks.

Do you want the bad news?

Haskins has pulled rank on you.

[Jack] What do you mean?

He's taking Jenny out for dinner tonight.

Resync And Corrections By Chuck

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