[rock clangs]
[glass breaks]
Jay!
I'm telling youse,
Deco's tight with all them boys.
Ross Kelly, Curley, f*cking
Bring-Bring, even Derra Murphy.
Trying to bring 'em round
to side together and all.
Who's Bring-Bring?
Your man, bleeding Peader.
So start he goes, yeah?
Someone else was smuggling a phone inside.
Shoves it up his hole.
And he found a way in.
Someone starts calling.
Thing vibratin' off his G-spot.
Get some loud bollock, yeah?
Inside, this girl strip searches him,
yeah?
She sees his boner.
He's so f*ckin' embarrassed
he lets a wog trail.
[laughing]
Absolute classic!
- [Jason] What's up brother.
- Hello, Jay.
You all right?
- Have you got my fiver?
- Yeah.
Speak of the devil.
There's Derra now.
Best off not dealin' here, lads.
Yeah, we know.
'Cause he m*rder*d the Dixon brothers
for dealing in Marigold last month.
You don't read the papers, no?
Parts of them were in Angle Glyn.
[Cobbie] Bleeding psychopath.
Yeah, you know what?
We should f*ckin' whack him and take over.
Then we'd be the bosses.
Do you think he just
walked into this game?
Thirty years him and his crew
are goin' for.
That fella has bodies all over.
Yeah exactly, he's a
f*ckin' ancient old c**t.
One hundred years old.
There's Kim there, the sexy old milf.
Check 'er out.
[laughing] Proper gangsta gear, boys.
All you need is a bit of
wee lads and a flash cam.
Boobs like that,
they bounce all over your cock.
Boobs like that bounce
all over your grave, Dano.
You're wrong you little p*ssy, Glenner.
Just 'cause you haven't got the a*tillery
for a woman like that.
[moaning]
- Ain't that, Glenner?
- [exclaims]
Keep pullin' on it, Dano.
Won't grow any bigger, pal.
[Dano] f*ckin' doll.
[car starting]
[Jason] Slept with the black guy, yeah?
[man in red] More there was.
- Tons.
- Yeah?
Betcha the doll's illegal.
[mumbling indistinctly]
No way.
[man in red] Yeah, off that g*ng
from Tony Carney.
No way, am I a pusher.
He's the man.
[mumbling indistinctly]
[door buzzing]
Hey, man, I'm sick of
waitin' in line for a handout.
Look at Derra and his crew.
They got the flash cars, flash mots.
All that sh*t.
That could be ours.
It's not that easy.
Yeah, why not?
All we need is a bit of start-up cash.
My brother's on with Flicko.
He starting to sell with some brown.
Move into the big leagues.
[door buzzing]
- How are ya?
- All right.
Went to collect me welfare this
mornin' and it wasn't there.
Yeah, there's been information,
you've been working as a DJ.
Your benefits have been cut off
until the team can look at it.
What? It's a hobby.
We only do one gig a week.
[Clerk] And don't declare it income.
You wanna appeal it,
you can fill out the
application file on the website.
That's a load of bleeding bollocks.
- [people yelling]
- [dog barking]
[man] Get your f*cking hands off of us!
[yelling indistinctly]
We own this house!
[officer] Come on! Evict her! Arrest her!
[yelling indistinctly]
Bryson!
Your f*cking head off!
You little sh*t.
Take it easy.
[Bryson] Get your hands off me!
Get the f*ck outta here, Connolly,
and mind your own business.
What are you evicting them for?
[officer] 'Cause his junky dad
didn't pay the rent.
Yeah, you f*ck off or you'll be next.
[Bryson] Get your hands off me.
[people screaming]
- [laughing]
- Shut up.
They're not like, too tight.
Just kinda...
Talking about me again, girls?
Yeah, you're a prick.
Get the boat, you tart.
w*nk*r.
Giddyup, go on. Go on.
- Catch you later, Sarah.
- [Sarah] Bye, babe.
One more and she'll be stabbin'.
- Stop that.
- Who's in there?
No one.
Jason, put me down! Stop it.
Little blue-eyed boy. Ain't ya?
Really? Gonna lend?
I know you got welfare today.
[Jason] No, they cut me off for DJing.
What are ya gonna do for money now?
Don't know.
Maybe I'll just spin.
My friend Jared said he'd set me up
in one of the top clubs on Murbay.
What about me?
I'm starting college soon, Jay.
I didn't say you had to go, did I?
Have you got or what?
In the drawer, there.
What do you need that for?
Gigging up at the black is why.
Need somethin' in me pocket.
Might go, myself.
Yeah?
With Roisin.
Okay. See ya up there, so.
You all right?
Hi, kiddo.
- Ma?
- Jay.
I thought you were at Sarah's.
What was Derra Murphy doing here?
Just collecting.
Collecting?
Ma don't tell me you took a
loan off that big dirtbag?
I had to, Jason.
I'm up to me neck in bills here.
We'd be homeless if I don't pay them.
Why didn't you ask me for money?
'Cause you have no money.
Look. I'm gonna go to Murbay, Ma.
I could earn a fortune out there DJing.
It's all right.
I'm on track to pay it back.
Money coming into the
credit union tomorrow.
No, listen, I'm gonna to talk to Derra.
- I'll solve this, all right?
- No, Jay.
You stay out of this, do you hear me?
I don't want you involved.
[dance music playing]
Hey, hey, give it up for our DJ, Jason!
[all cheering]
Jay, who knows what the
f*ck's in them things, man!
[laughing] I'm pushin'
on my bleeding knob.
[Jason] Relax, man.
For your plate, of course.
A f*cking mad, cr*ck boss.
I mean f*ck, lads.
I can't feel me face.
Hit that. Slap right there.
Nothing. f*cking nothing.
How many did you take?
[Dano] Three, I think.
What? I told you to take one.
We have to sell the rest of 'em.
Well, Micka's selling half my bag already.
Loads of bleeding puntas in here.
- Where's the big bag, Dano?
- [Dano] What?
What you mean "what"?
Where's the f*ckin' big bag I gave you?
Where's the big bag?
No, f*cking Cobbie took the
Primrose, saved some border.
Raking 'em in the car park.
All right, so. You see Sarah 'round?
Haven't seen her, bro.
Ah, lads. [laughing]
I can it feel it come from me toes.
Ah, it's f*ckin' lit!
[Jason] Relax, will ya?
Ah what a f*ckin' chill bliss!
♪ Whatever's on the chemical,
intoxicate my mineral ♪
♪ It's evident, the vulnerable
the negative void ♪
♪ Gonna affect a magnetic b*mb ♪
♪ Drop an energetic jaw ♪
Whoo!
- Come on, let's get the f*ck out.
- Oh, man.
♪ Leftover drop toy, several bars ♪
♪ Help me Savoy, I'm comin' up hard ♪
♪ Slot machine boys ♪
♪ This is what I get for droppin' ♪
♪ Yokes with the boys ♪
♪ Oi, a ploy ♪
♪ Wait when I session ♪
♪ A Donkey Kong battle bash ♪
♪ Naked, the fetish ♪
♪ I'm on the leaderboard
for bein' a legend ♪
♪ You're playing Space Invaders ♪
♪ I'm playin' paper boy
dodgin' the smelters ♪
♪ This verse will self-destruct
in six seconds ♪
♪ Do your dr*gs in moderation
avoid the head-wreckers ♪
♪ This verse will self-destruct
in six seconds ♪
♪ Do your dr*gs in moderation
avoid the fake smelters ♪
♪ Watchin' those spaceships ♪
♪ Won't you ride ♪
♪ Watchin' those spaceships ♪
♪ Won't you lie ♪
♪ Watching those, watching those ♪
'Sup lad.
[techno music playing]
[Cobbie] What's goin' down, brotha?
[chattering indistinctly]
[Christine] You took your time, Cobbie.
Jay was gigging in the black,
had to sell. All right?
Do you have them yokes, man?
'Course I do. What do you think?
What the f*ck you doin'?
You hear this little prick?
Give a f*ckin' slap, Whacker.
Do you know who the f*ck I am? Do ya?
You know I don't give a
f*ck, you little wannabe bravo.
Now get the f*ck outta here.
[Christine] Where ya goin' now?
[Cobbie] Goin' to the Blacker
to meet the lads.
Well, I'll go over with ya.
[Cobbie] Stay with.
Did I just see Christina leaving
with some black lad there?
Whacker, forget about homie.
You're talking about months.
And he's allowed in our house to f*ck her.
Shut up, yourself.
I just got a f*ckin' break. Come on.
It's everywhere you can.
Christina!
Christina.
Where the f*ck ya going?
I'm heading over to
Blacker to meet the girls.
And who's this f*ckin' Nigerian?
[Christina] Whacker, please, not tonight.
I'm Irish born and bred,
pal, yeah, and I'm proud of it.
Hey you, don't be getting f*cking lippy.
Keep ya mouth shut.
He's selling me a few yokes, is all.
- He's selling a few of his?
- Yeah.
So he's dealing on my patch?
Argh!
Don't ever let me catch you
selling the Primrose again!
You f*ckin' hear me?
[Christina] Don't! Leave him.
[Christina] He did nothing!
Give me that.
Bingo. They're mine now you
little f*ckin' windbag.
[Cobbie] sh*t.
Who wants a taste?
[Kim] Smoke?
Cheers.
[Kim] Heard you're a dealer now.
Why, you're buyin'?
Ain't you married to the
biggest dealer in Darndale?
No, not married.
Derra doesn't want me takin' them.
Okay.
How many do you want?
[bag crinkling]
That's plenty.
How much?
They're on the house.
Okay.
Cheers.
From London, are ya?
I was brought up there
but my parents are Irish.
We moved back here when I was .
You're Jay Connolly, ain't ya?
Jay, yeah.
I knew I recognized your face.
Your dad Teddy was good friends
with Derra.
I remember you when you were this size.
How old are you now?
Twenty-four.
[laughing]
[Kim] You look about .
Cheers.
That's what happens when
you live around here.
I'm nearly old enough to be your mother.
Well, age is only a number
and you look about , so.
That makes us even, love.
You sure know how to
charm a girl, don't ya, Jay?
Jay, man.
Cob said they're gettin'
hopped down on Primrose.
Come on, let's f*ckin' go man.
Go go, now!
There he is, lads.
[Glenner] Ah, Cobbie man, what happened?
f*ckin' Marco Kelley.
He bust me nose and took the big bag, Jay.
Oh, for f*ck's sake.
That was all our yokes.
I'm gonna carve his f*ckin' face off, Jay.
All right?
[Jason] What are you doin' with that?
Get that away.
Now.
But Jay, man, he took everything we have.
He f*ckin' needs to get cut up.
Get it the f*ck away, now!
Let's go get it back.
[Dano] Come on, man.
[techno music playing]
Hey, w*nk*r.
You think you're hard?
Right now, you and me. Come on.
No f*cking problem, pal.
Turn him out, Jay.
[Dano laughing]
[Dano] Shut him up, Jay.
[tyres screeching]
You're a f*cking dead man!
[Dano] Oh sh*t.
[g*n f*ring]
[people yelling]
[g*n f*ring]
Yeah, give us a inch there with ham.
Cheese, paprika?
Those little sprinkly
things you put on there.
So the Whacker got whacked?
Serves him right for running.
Someone took the big bag off him, though.
Let's find out who.
What's that Mexican stuff you have?
The green thing and it's
all hot and spicy and all.
You throw that on top, will ya?
f*cking jalapeños.
Yeah.
What you mean you won't
deliver to Darndale?
I'm out there making a
bleeding masterpiece.
- You're not gonna bring it to me?
- [laughing]
What the f*ck am I gonna have for me tea?
[laughing]
Oh, really?
Wilson won't pay.
Why not?
Said he doesn't have it.
That's a bleeding lie. 'Course he has it.
You're too f*cking soft
Cobbie, you know that?
Yeah, Dano. Listen.
What's the excuse?
Doesn't have 'em.
Said, "Jay can go f*ck himself."
He's not paying you a cent.
What did I say to you, Jay?
Collecting payment ain't as
easy as Dano thinks it is.
What you mean, not easy?
Just put a hatchet to his f*cking neck
then watch the little c**t pay.
Who was in the gaff?
Just him and his ma, we think.
Jay, you can't storm this
guy in broad daylight, man.
His ma and all is in the place.
Too right, we can.
She's a dirty smack head.
My job, if it's gonna.
That's the way sh*t runs
in this game, Glenner.
You teach that little bitch
a lesson he won't ever forget.
Look, Jay, leave. Forget about it.
Can't let it happen again, man.
No.
I'll get it now, all right?
Come on.
Do we not need better carvers for this?
I want this little sh*t bag
to look me in the eye.
What about the pigs, Jay?
Who's gonna call the pigs
in the f*cking jungle?
[pounding on door]
Who's there?
Open up, it's your son's mate, Jay.
- Who?
- [Wilson] Don't open it, Ma.
Just open the f*cking door,
you junky bitch,
or we smash it in.
[Jason] Open up else or we're coming in.
Listen you little bitch,
open this f*cking door.
[screaming]
[yelling indistinctly]
[Jason] Get the fool.
Where's me f*cking money, Wilson?
I want it now. Where's the money?
Don't hurt him, please!
Shut the f*ck up, you junky bitch,
or I'll rip the hair out your skull!
Are you disrespecting me?
I wasn't disrespecting you, pal.
I wouldn't do that on ya.
- What'd you say to Cobbie?
- I don't remember. I was stoned.
You don't remember?
You were taking a piss, you little prick.
You were stoned on our brand.
You want me to talk to chief
for non-payment
and then your dad'll have to pay it back.
No, Jay, please, his dad's in prison.
I'll pay you the money.
I have a little girl upstairs.
I don't want her to see that.
- Who's upstairs?
- Me daughter.
- She's only .
- Glenner, go up and check.
[Janice] How much did he owe ya?
Look, it's not about the money, Janice.
He's disrespectin' me big time.
- Here.
- Word or you'll get a little nail.
[Janice] It's all the money we have.
Here, take it, take it.
Don't sell it to him any more, big Jay.
sh*t.
Give us our money. Give us that.
She called the pigs, lads.
♪ I'm k*lling 'em off the golden spot ♪
♪ I give the m*therf*ckers noogies ♪
♪ Like I got you here ♪
♪ The cinema called the dirty f*ck ♪
♪ The tomahawk, Apache ♪
♪ Deflecting a position ♪
♪ Where they wishing to att*ck me ♪
♪ I'm washin' up my dishes ♪
♪ But the b*tches have their tactics ♪
♪ You'll be seein' stars like
you're travelling galactic ♪
♪ Put plaster on the scars ♪
[laughing]
[Dano] Whoo!
Where's the money, Dano?
Ah, f*ck's sake, it's gone lads.
What do you mean it's f*cking gone?
I don't have it, Jay.
It musta fell out me pocket
when we hopped that wall.
Can we go back?
[Jason] No, we don't go f*cking back.
Look, Jay, if you need money so bad,
there's that offer I was telling you about
the edge of Darndale.
Me brother's on with Flicko's sh*t.
That'd be an easy take.
Armed robbery now, Dano?
You're some bleeding tool,
do you know that?
Yeah, well, go f*ck yourself
you piece of sh*t, yeah?
Look, it wasn't my fault
we lost the money here.
Bleeding Cobbie should've known
it was in the gaff.
Oh, don't be f*cking blaming me, Dano.
How was I meant to know there
was a young one upstairs,
you little prick?
[Dano] Where ya goin', Jay?
[Glenner] I'm going home for me tea.
[Cobbie] Same.
[Dano] So y'all just
leavin' me here on me own?
Well, f*ck the lot of youse then, yeah?
♪ Remember saw my mates
at the school gates ♪
♪ Listenin' to old school tapes ♪
♪ 'Til it was too late ♪
♪ Before I had to pack me suitcase ♪
♪ The new place, yeah,
it's a shame they're gone ♪
♪ Full of pros but mainly cons ♪
♪ I put their name in songs ♪
♪ We used to picture them
the same as dawns ♪
♪ This school's been saving bonds ♪
♪ And can't pay, we'll arrange in pawns ♪
♪ Oh, the Dom Perignon ♪
Angie, that's not enough money.
Ross, I promise, just tell Derra
I'll make it up to him next week.
Oh, you'll make it up to him, all right.
That credit's well f*cking spent.
He wants his money.
So the best thing you
can do is get inside,
get your f*cking purse
and get the f*cking money now!
Here, don't be shouting
at me ma like that.
[Ross] Or what?
[Jason] Or I'll take
your f*cking head off.
f*ck are you gonna do?
You f*cking stackies.
[Angela] No! No, Jason!
Sarah! Jason!
Sarah, get him! Jason get back!
Jason!
For f*ck's sake, Jason, get back.
You've hours to get
the f*cking window fixed.
What're you gonna do?
- Or your gaff is goin' up.
- Do it.
In f*cking flames.
f*ck you, your car will go up in flames!
So don't feel your f*cking yoke yet.
[Sarah] It's okay. Look at me.
[Angela] Look what ya did.
I told you stay out of it.
Look at the trouble we're in now.
[dog barking]
Ain't no thing, come here.
It's all right.
[velcro tearing]
[Dano] Here, spot us for a sec, Jay, yeah?
[Jason] Bit heavy, no?
[Dano] Just a stack.
[grunting]
Come on.
[Dano] Ah, f*ck.
[grunting]
[panting]
Didn't take me protein this morning, bro.
'Sup with you?
That fat head Ross Kelly
came around to me gaff
this morning and threatened me ma.
Looking for dead ass money.
What? You're f*cking joking, man.
Here.
Do you know what we do?
Do you know what we f*cking do?
We whack Derra firmly and take over.
Yeah?
It could be easy, I'll get
us a glock, no problem.
No.
No.
Listen to me.
That offer you were talking about.
How much is a hold?
Twenty grand.
- Oi.
- All right.
You get the glock.
Meet me on the edge of
Darndale tonight, all right?
We're gonna do it?
[laughing]
f*cking team.
Are you up for this?
[Dano] Stay back! Don't f*cking move!
[yelling indistinctly]
On the floor!
Get on the f*cking ground, you fucker!
Don't move or I'll f*cking destroy ya.
Okay! Okay!
- Where's the rest?
- [cashier] That's all there is.
I'll make ya f*cking eat it!
[Cashier] That's all
there is, I swear to god.
- Where is it?
- [cashier] That's all there is.
[Dano] Stay on the ground!
Stay down.
Stay on the f*ckin' ground.
[guard] f*ckin' c**t.
[Jason] Let him go!
Let's get the f*ck out.
Come on, let's go.
You f*ckin' see me?
You f*cking...
f*cking take that!
You f*cking c**t.
[Jason] Come on, Dano, for f*ck's sake.
[Dano] I danced on his head, boys, yeah?
Stompin' on him, we was.
And he was bawling his eyes out.
Begging for his life.
"Please, please, I got a family."
Boom. Knocked him out cold.
Cleaned the f*cking place out.
Didn't we, Jay?
[laughing]
And he was calm as a
bleeding daisy and all.
Wasn't he Jay, yeah?
[Glenner] Calm as a daisy, Dano.
You're a bleedin' sap, you know that?
Yeah, I guarantee it didn't
even go down like that, Jay. Did it?
Didn't I go down on your ma last night?
So, f*ck you, anyway.
All I can say is fair play, lads.
Takes balls to do that. Seriously.
Three grand.
So much for f*cking Gs, Dano.
Yeah, but with that, Jay,
we can buy a heap of brown off Flicko.
So you wanna be selling brown, Jay?
[Cobbie] Why not?
Tellin' you, it's bad news, man.
My word of alloy, I f*cking hate brown.
No, seriously it's not my
negativity you're taxed with.
Now, shut the f*ck up. It's blood money.
Ya mean good money, Glenner.
Exactly.
You whine all day like
a bitch, Glenner, yeah?
We sell it, enjoy the good life.
And you can keep on struggling
with yo rap show, yeah?
Oh, I'm strugglin'?
Wait here.
I tell you what.
We do bag here to now, right?
Put half that money on the
f*cking table here and now.
I guarantee you we would
sell more f*cking CDs
than your little brown. That's a fact.
I can't even give it away.
Lord knows, bloody Glenner.
You're delusional. I f*cking telling ya.
That is a fact.
That is a fact.
You can get rid of 'em.
Listen lads, relax. Relax.
Relax the two of youse, will ya?
I'm gonna pay Derra back first,
and then we'll see what happens
with the rest of the money, all right?
- [knocking]
- Who's that?
Jenny Deegan and her mates.
Cobbie, Cobbie, stash
that cash, man, yeah?
Hey, that's not bad bro.
[Dano] Come on in, ladies.
The sexy mutts are in the house, boys.
[women clamouring indistinctly]
What the f*ck is Kim doing here, man?
f*cking bad news, bro.
That's what I'm talking about, here.
[Dano] All these toy, boys.
Cobbie,
Jay, now Glenner on the ground.
Make yourself comfortable, will ya?
It's Jay's. Go on, go on.
Hey, that was quick.
I'm not messing with you, as well.
I got her, I got her.
How are you, Jay?
Good. You?
Want a sniff?
Yeah.
Thanks.
[inhales]
What are you, some
big-time drug dealer now?
Just trying to make a few
quid for me family, you know.
I didn't come around here
for free coke, you know.
No?
Jenny told me you'd be here.
[Dano] Here, slug that down, will ya?
[all cheering]
[rap music playing]
Ah, yeah, I'm not f*cking listening
to that bleeding rap sh*t.
Now, come on, Maura, put this CD on.
[Dano] That's a new track.
That just dropped.
I have to say,
I don't mind that one better.
It's a good, little track.
Oh!
That k*ller one is taking over.
[dance music playing]
[whooping]
[breathing heavily]
[Dano] Go faster, will ya?
- I'm trying.
- Speed it up.
Give us a shock. Get over there.
Oh, for f*ck's sake. Bollocks.
[Dano] You f*cking wench.
Let me concentrate.
Why you f*cking come here?
f*ck's sake!
Don't f*cking shout at me
'cause you can't get it f*cking up.
It usually works, you know it does!
It never f*cking works for me.
Shut the f*ck up, will ya?
Looking at me f*cking weird.
Get outta here,
if you're gonna be like that.
Well, I'm going this way.
You all right to go home?
Yeah.
You sure?
I'll get a taxi.
See ya later, Jay.
[food sizzling]
[Dano] All right, Jay,
how did Kim's p*ssy taste?
Shut the f*ck up, will ya?
I wasn't with her.
What, are you scared of Derra finding out?
Snap box make it a nice one here.
Let me explain something to you.
In the jungle,
there's only room for one big cock.
If you want to be the king,
you have to ride his missus.
Says the man who couldn't
even get a hard-on last night.
You f*ck off.
Ah, no, man, it's those bleeding yokes.
Me d*ck shrivelled up like a raisin.
Yeah, look.
That little, gnarly bollocks making
damn sure not to come near us.
They have our yokes, Jay.
They only kept walking
'cause Micka got a slap-off.
Go and get them.
That there's a command on a row.
What do you want me to do?
So?
Want me to go and get them?
- No, no.
- Are you sure now?
Yeah, I'll talk to him.
All right, all right. Go on then.
Hey, what's up, bro?
You got that bag of yokes for me, pal?
What bag?
The bag, you know,
that was on Whacker when you clipped him.
What are you talking
about, you f*cking idiot?
My bro clipped no one.
Well, Jay Connolly's over there
and he wants his bag back, you know?
Before things get heavy.
What are you gonna do?
He'll kick your face in
and they'll do nothing.
Kick my what in?
What's up?
These boys won't give the bag back.
Did I f*cking say I
wouldn't give it back? Hmm?
Just don't have it on me here and now.
Where is it?
It's at the cabin.
I'll tell you what, Jay.
You send your man around
and I'll give youse it back.
That all right with you, big man?
Sounds good. Come on, let's go.
Go on.
Cheeky little fucker.
Like to box him in, the c**t.
Shut your mouth, that.
I'm sick of listening to ya.
What?
If you're gonna do something, do it.
Jay, what can I do?
The man's a f*cking lunatic.
He whacked Whacker for nothin'.
Grow a set of f*cking balls.
[Sean] Is that ready, Mum?
Yup, I'm just finishing up.
Here.
Thanks, Mum.
Did you think about that course?
- Yeah.
- And?
I don't know. What's the point, like?
The point is you need
to sort yourself out.
What are you going to do, hang around here
for the rest of your life?
Okay, Ma, I'll think about it.
Stop, Ma.
You touch this f*cking car again,
you're f*cking dead.
I have Derra's money.
I want the weekly payments with interest
and I want for that window.
That's everything my family owes you.
Tell Derra I don't want him or you
coming near this gaff again.
Where'd you get this?
You're lucky I didn't
tell Derra about this.
- Hello, Sarah.
- I've come for Jay.
[Angela] He's in there, love.
Sarah, what's up?
I'm pregnant, Jay.
What?
You're serious?
You're on the pill, aren't you?
Yeah.
So, how the hell did it happen?
I don't know.
- I think I missed a day here or there.
- Here or there?
[Sarah] For f*ck's sake, Jay.
Sarah, wait! Sarah.
Sarah.
- Sarah, love.
- Leave me alone, Jay.
- Hey, look.
- Go away.
I'm sorry.
Look, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, okay?
I didn't mean it, I was just in shock.
I'm gonna be a dad.
I'm over the moon. All right?
Come here.
That beautiful face,
look at them little dimples.
One and a half.
[man] Call Tim and tell him
to get a f*cking half ounce.
[chattering indistinctly]
[engine starts]
You won't regret this, Jay, trust me.
Should have done this years ago.
We'd be millionaires by now.
[Jason] How would you know?
[Dano] Deco used to buy gear off him
before he legged it over
here to get away from Derra.
Him and his younger brother, Johnny.
They were nut jobs back home.
These lads are big time.
I don't give a f*ck who they are.
All right, Jay, I'm just saying.
[Flicko] So, what can I do youse for?
Want to buy some brown off you, Flicko.
You mean tea?
Yeah, yeah, yeah. Tea.
[Flicko] How much?
Whatever Derra buys.
I thought Derra Murphy looked
after the tea in Darndale.
[Dano] I'm sure he wouldn't
mind us moving a few ounces.
So, who the f*ck are these two?
Relax, will ya?
This is Deco Collins' little brother
and his mate, Jay.
They're looking for tea bags.
What the f*ck is Deco courting?
You just let them in here out of the blue?
They could be f*cking
rats for all you know.
No one's a f*cking rat.
Don't get all power on me now,
Johnny, right?
You're getting too friendly, bro.
What happened to the rules? No strangers.
Look, I told ya, I know the lad.
Now get out of the f*cking room
and let me do a bit of
bleeding business, all right?
Sorry about that, lads.
Is he all right, Flicko?
Yeah, yeah, he's cool.
Just gets these tantrums
every now and again.
He'll be all right.
Look lads, I'll do this for youse
because I knew your brother, Dano.
You're not to tell anybody
where you got it from.
I don't want word getting
back to Derra, all right?
No worries, Flicko.
Yeah? Here.
Appreciate this, pal.
I'll get Johnny to count this.
He's good with numbers.
Back in a minute.
I got a little problem now, Jay.
What?
It's not exactly two grand on the button.
What do you mean?
It's a few hundred short.
Look, I told Jenny I would sharpen,
all right?
But I had some lovely, f*cking cherries.
They're trying to buy 'em, man,
you know what I mean?
So you spent all our money
on sessions now?
Well, you took most
of the payoff to Derra.
So what happens when he sees we're short?
I'm just saying, nothing.
Play it cool, yeah.
[Flicko] Johnny's counting
the money there, lads.
Another couple of minutes.
Yeah, Flicko,
Dano has got something to tell ya.
Yeah? What's that, Dano?
- What was supposed to be in that?
- [Flicko] What?
- What was supposed to be in that?
- Two grand.
Well, it's short!
I told you he's a f*cking rat.
Coming in here, trying to f*cking rip us.
Hey, I'm no f*cking rat, all right?
You're nothing but a dirty f*cking rat!
You call me a rat one more f*cking time,
I'll box the head off ya.
Oi, shape up, you!
Let's go, girls! Come on!
[yelling] Let go!
Let him go.
- [screaming indistinctly]
- Let him go.
Get the f*ck back.
Get the f*ck out!
[both yelling indistinctly]
You'll get f*cking whacked Watch!
f*ck off, now!
f*cking ball in his hands.
What was that?
Relax.
Now, we'll have to wait for the kid
to get back from school.
Then I'll send him up to Darndale Park
to meet youse later on, all right?
All right, yeah, yeah, yeah.
Listen, we appreciate it, Flicko.
[Flicko] I can deal with him in the
future. Just let us know, yeah?
[engines rev]
♪ Why don't you trade ♪
♪ Don't know, my head's filled with dope ♪
♪ Aw, go on ♪
♪ Little bit long for ♪
♪ You're feeling whacked off ♪
♪ You can see it's well worth it ♪
♪ Go on, give her a blast ♪
♪ In ten seconds flat
you'll feel fantastic ♪
♪ Your head will be like rubber ♪
♪ Your body like elastic ♪
♪ You'll be in God's arms ♪
♪ Your heart's all derelict ♪
♪ I don't know, I think it's f*cking mad ♪
♪ That sh*t k*lled Apple Kelly's
mom and dad ♪
♪ Don't be silly, man, sit down ♪
♪ All the boys'll blast 'em off ♪
♪ Mysterious, is he selling over there ♪
♪ He's about to disappear
into thin f*cking air ♪
♪ Oh, man, you're letting me down ♪
♪ I thought you were a brute
of a lad around town ♪
♪ You won't get strong,
you're forced by doing it ♪
♪ It takes loads of time ♪
♪ Before you passed up abusing it ♪
♪ Before you go, here's a freebie ♪
♪ Go home to your bed
and sleep like a baby ♪
[engine revs]
♪ Maybe ♪
♪ Serious ♪
♪ I'm afraid ♪
♪ There's a devil in the shade ♪
♪ Serious ♪
♪ I am scared ♪
♪ There's a devil ♪
♪ In my head ♪
[siren wails]
f*cking pigs.
I'll back you up. Don't look nice.
You boys lost?
All right, scum bags.
[Jason] Look at the head on this thing.
Look at that.
Put your f*cking hand down.
[Dano] A corn cob, that, bro.
Keep your f*cking mouth shut.
What you feed that, dog food?
You boys are looking awful suspicious.
I think a drug search is warranted.
What you reckon, Jack?
[Jack] Absolutely.
Get your f*cking hands off me.
f*cking scum!
Get your f*cking hands off.
[laughing]
Don't pull your piggy d*ck out.
It's tickling me insides.
Look what I found.
What's the money for, boys?
This isn't the Sheridan brothers,
are we, Jason?
Who are they?
Funny fucker, aren't ya?
[grunts]
You won't be so funny when the bailiffs
come to evict you and your ma, will ya?
And we're gonna have to
confiscate this money, Jack.
I think that's it, Ray.
You can't do that.
Who says we can't do it?
We can do what we f*cking want.
Got a problem there, officers?
Routine drug search.
Have they committed an offense?
Stay out of it, Sheridan.
Because if they haven't,
the law says it's illegal to search them.
And I'm sure my solicitor will verify that
when I send them this video.
You hear that?
The law don't even know the f*cking law.
You're gonna get
what's coming to you, Connolly.
Scumbags like you always do.
It's been a pleasure, boys.
[laughs] There's me lads.
Up, up, up. Aw f*ck off.
How's you?
All right, babe.
Got your dinner filled out for ya.
Oh, yeah?
How 'bout I feel your ass
out for ya, how's that?
You're a sick fucker, Derra.
No, stop it.
Not in front of everyone.
They'd f*cking pay to watch.
I already moved in.
Eat before it gets cold.
[dog barks]
[Derra] f*ck off, you're not getting this.
What's with the moppy head on you?
I'm all right, Dad.
You want to cheer up, son.
Life's too short.
He's probably depressed or something.
I'm not depressed, you sap.
Want a good kick up the ass to
sort it out, eh?
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.
Where you going?
I told you, I'm going
for a drink with Jenny.
All right, go on, so.
Have a nice night.
[Kim] Okay.
Dad, I need to talk to ya after dinner.
Yeah, we're playing poker, like.
We'll have a game of poker,
we'll shout then.
I don't like poker.
No, he just loves playing with his knob.
[laughing]
Look, don't mind them.
They're only wankers.
Sit down.
What's up?
Remember that fella I was
telling you about? Jay?
He sells the grass?
I don't give a f*ck about grass.
He can eat the grass for all we care.
Well, him and his mates
are selling brown now.
- Jay who?
- Connolly.
Who's that?
Angela's son.
Teddy, her man, topped
himself off in the lake.
What's he selling?
I don't know. But they're making money.
That's that little bollocks I met
when I was out collecting.
You'll want to watch him.
Tell you what you do, son.
You keep an eye on this fella.
He gets any big ideas,
you let me know, will ya?
Can I sh**t him?
No.
[motorcycle revs]
How ya getting on?
What?
Don't play the fool.
You're selling gear.
Do you know who I am?
Don't know what you're on about.
My dad will bury the
whole f*cking lot of youse,
if he finds out you're selling here.
Sean, you're what, maybe?
But you look about .
Just because you look like a little bitch
doesn't mean I'll spank you
like a little bitch.
My dad'll blow your f*cking head off,
he hears you speaking to me like that.
Yeah, your dad, your dad.
But you'll do nothin', will ya?
Don't put your f*cking hands on me.
There'll be petrol bombs
thrown through every window
in your f*cking gaff.
[Glenner] Come on, Jay. Forget about him.
[Dano] Come on, f*ck off.
Let's get out of here, yeah?
f*cking little rats.
[Jason] All right, Ma?
[Angela] Hey, love.
Have something for ya.
Yeah?
What's this?
[Jason] Have a look.
Something you want to tell me, Jason?
What, Ma?
First you pay off all
my bills, and now this?
I told ya, I'm doing well now.
Don't tell me you're dealing.
Don't bring that on us,
not after what happened
with your father and the dr*gs.
Ma, it wasn't the dr*gs
that k*lled my dad, all right?
I didn't think I raised
a drug dealer, Jason.
Aw, for f*ck's sake,
I'm not a drug dealer.
I told you, I'm getting more gigs now.
- You're a liar.
- I'm not a liar.
You're a liar.
I'm not a liar, Ma. I'm doing well.
I'm doing gigs and making money.
Then swear. Swear it on his grave.
I swear on my dad's grave
I'm not a drug dealer, Ma.
I'm sorry, love.
I never should've thought that about ya.
Do you know what?
You're gonna make a great father,
do you know that?
Jay, I f*cking love you bra,
seriously, man.
Come on, will ya?
I mean it.
Youse looked out for me in school
and I f*cking appreciate it.
You're welcome, bro.
Feeling's mutual, all right?
We're making serious cash out here.
I know Dano talks a lot of sh*t.
We don't want to go to Spain for it.
We should stay here with us, man,
and watch the money flow in.
I'm f*cking panicking.
It's a relief for me, anyways.
Heads up. Trouble, careful.
Cosmopolitan, please.
I hear you got a new car.
Things are going well, yeah.
You know, I can't stop thinking
about that night at Dano's.
It's like we've got some
unfinished business.
You're not worried about Derra?
I stopped worrying
about him a long time ago.
Lads are waiting.
- f*cking Cobbie deal a nice grand.
- I ain't heard this.
No, it's a true story.
[Glenner] This fella is
sitting in the f*cking local pub
and the postman walked in
with a package for the barman.
It delivered him on the bike.
He still has his helmet on.
This fella turns around, sees the dude
walking in the door,
all black, black helmet on.
Dives off the stool behind the bar.
Pissed himself,
he literally pissed himself.
- He thought he was getting assassinated.
- [laughing]
Oh, boys, we're the lions
of Dublin now, look at this.
This is the life!
You want a sh*t, ladies? sh*ts are on me.
Yeah, sh*ts are on Dano.
Jayo, you want a sh*t, too?
[laughing]
Collect that bag of yokes
off the Dempsies yet?
What, what?
Did you get that bag of yokes
off the Dempsies yet?
- Oh, well, not yet.
- Why not?
What you mean, why not?
I'mma go, boys yeah, f*ck off.
You think I'm pricking around here, now?
Getting off me face, having fun?
Come here. Come here.
Come here. I'm not playing
around any more, all right?
- Do you understand that?
- All right, Jay, for f*ck's sake.
Only joking around, Jay is.
I'm not f*cking joking around.
Do you hear me?
- You f...
- I'm f*cking-what?
What? I'm dead f*cking serious.
[Dano] I'll do it, Jay.
[Jason] Do you understand?
- Yeah.
- Yeah? That's it.
Now shut the f*ck up.
Thank f*cking God!
♪ You're hacked off
when they drop grenades ♪
♪ Titanic flow, I control the rage ♪
♪ With your four like the balls
in a retro game ♪
♪ A whole lot of critically acclaimed ♪
♪ But the fact remains
when I put the blinkers on ♪
♪ And I flash the brains ♪
♪ I become a demi-god
on the astral plane ♪
♪ And the more from the heavy
does cr*ck your brain ♪
♪ Stop the chain, break the mould ♪
♪ Don't stare at me like my face is cold ♪
♪ Stop the chain, break the mould ♪
♪ Don't stand in the back ♪
♪ You want to be a major ♪
♪ You want to be in the w*r ♪
♪ A destroyer ♪
♪ You want to be a major ♪
♪ You want to be in the w*r ♪
♪ You want to be a destroyer ♪
[moaning]
♪ Sinister ♪
♪ Set in stone ♪
♪ Comes out of stone ♪
♪ Comes out of stone ♪
[panting]
[retches]
[coughing]
How's it going, Evers?
Got that bag of yokes for me, then?
Yokes?
Bag, you know, you said in the chippy
you'd give it back if I come over.
Mecka, what bag
is this c**t talking about?
I don't f*cking know.
He's a wee half man, isn't he?
Aye.
The bag was on Whacker
and you f*cking whacked him, yeah?
Whacked?
Who the f*ck did I whack?
Are you going around saying
I f*cking m*rder*d someone,
you daft c**t?
You've been talking to
the guards, haven't ya?
I can f*cking smell it on ya.
Where's your f*cking bodyguard, eh?
Where's Jay?
Look, an owt, just connected.
You can f*ck with me if you want,
but not with Jay, all right?
I can f*ck with ya, can I?
f*cking needle d*ck! [laughs]
Don't you f*cking touch those pants.
You pull those up
and I'll chop your f*cking cock off.
Now walk out, f*cking walk out.
[laughing]
- See ya, Dano.
- Yes.
[Sarah] Where is he?
Sarah, I was trying to...
What the f*ck?
Stop it! Stop it!
You were in a club last night
with Derra Murphy's bird.
Sarah, who told you that?
Roisin, she saw youse together.
[Jason] Roisin's a little liar.
[Sarah] Don't lie to me,
Jason, don't even lie to me!
Were you with her?
Look, Sarah, honestly, I wasn't with her.
We're finished, Jay.
I don't want to see you ever again.
Is it true, Jason?
Aw, Sarah.
Sarah!
[dog barking]
f*ck, f*ck, f*ck, f*ck.
[dog barking]
[engine revs]
Don't know what the f*ck
Jay was thinking, man.
Stinky binder.
It's f*cking Jay, what do you think?
sh*t, think if Derra finds out.
Exactly, if Derra finds out.
Derra's not gonna do nothing.
We all stick together, you know?
You sound like f*cking Dano now,
he's not gonna do nowt.
You're listening to him too
much, man, I'm telling ya.
Yeah, yeah, yeah.
Look at that. Look at
what I made in a few days.
Look at that watch.
Fresh cob, girls when we want,
sessions when we want,
dr*gs when we want.
f*ck, you can even get your round finished
with that few quid.
I want the dessert.
Treat yourself well.
Yeah, your watch is ugly, I can see.
Carry on.
Yeah, yeah. Don't be jealous.
Wake up, wake up, Jay!
What's up?
Those f*cking Dempsies, Jay.
What happened?
I went to go f*cking get the bag back.
Evers wouldn't hand it over
and he bleedin' jocked me, Jay,
jocked me in front of everyone.
Everyone was f*cking laughing at me.
Well, you shut up and get in there,
will ya?
[laughing]
[engine revs]
f*ck!
[engine revs]
Put it down!
Put it f*cking down.
[engine revs]
[shouting indistinctly]
Come on, take it all!
I'm f*cking sorry, Jay!
Oh, that's some good green, boys.
[engine sputters]
My dad wants to talk to you, Jason,
about your little drug empire.
What are you on about?
Just be at me gaff at four o'clock.
f*ck off, you little whipper.
Be there or else, Jay.
f*ck that little q*eer.
I knew this was gonna
happen sooner or later.
No, we'll bleedin'
walk there and take over.
You agree, Jay? It won't be long
before he gets one of us.
What are you two muppets on about?
He's not gonna be whacking anyone.
What are you gonna do, Jay?
I'll meet him, see what he wants.
Can't go to that meeting, Jay,
not without being strapped, at least.
He wouldn't invite me over
to his gaff just to get rid of me.
I'll see youse after I meet him, yeah?
I'm telling ya, don't go to
that meeting, Jay.
Dano's talking sense for a change, Jay.
That meeting is a bad idea, man.
Jay, what are you doing here?
Derra called me over.
- Why?
- No idea.
You all right?
Yeah.
Yeah, he's in the back garden.
Go straight through.
I had this dog years.
Like a child to me.
This morning, the van runs over its head.
Crushed his little skull to pieces.
Sorry to hear about that.
No need for you to be sorry.
The driver's gonna be sorry.
Where you gettin' that gear from?
Can't tell ya.
My man likes to keep
things low-key, you know?
His business is private.
Have a seat.
I've been selling gear
in Darndale for years.
A few years ago, my best mate
stole a couple of ounces on me.
So you know what I did?
I blew his f*cking kneecaps off.
Now, you know why I'm telling you this?
'Cause if I blew off
my best mate's kneecaps,
what do you think I'm going to do
to some yofler going around selling gear
trying to make a fool of me?
I'm not trying to make a fool out of you.
Just trying to help me family out.
Oh, yeah.
Yeah, you've a child on
the way with young Sarah,
isn't that it?
Congratulations.
I was best mates
with your dad, did you know that?
I heard something like that.
Used to go robbing cars together.
Then I got into selling gear
and he got into using it.
Ran a big, hefty bill on me.
Tried to warn him.
But there's no talking
to a f*cking addict, is there?
Yeah, well, I'm no addict.
I'll do whatever it takes
to look after my family.
Okay.
I respect that.
So here's what I'm gonna do.
I'm gonna let you sell on Buttercup.
But you're gonna buy off me.
You're gonna give me %
of everything you make
like everybody else does.
And I want the name of your supplier.
I'm giving you a way out, son.
Take it.
You won't be living in Buttercup
for very long.
In fact, you won't be living at all.
Don't f*ckin' move.
Here's how it's gonna go down.
I'm gonna buy whatever the f*ck I want,
sell to whoever I want,
and you're gonna do f*ck all about it.
[laughing]
You're nothing
but a bleeding cardboard gangster.
[laughing]
You want this
in your f*cking mouth, do ya?
No, what'd he say. If you pull it, use it.
You little f*cking wimp, ya.
Get the f*ck out of this gaff.
We're gonna get ya.
That's a f*cking head case.
He pulled that thing out on you, Derra?
He's just trying to act hard, that fella.
Let me plug him, Dad.
Please.
Ya hear him?
You couldn't plug
a bleedin' television set in,
for f*ck's sake.
[laughing]
That's a very sinister plan.
Here's another one.
- Yeah, what you want?
- Two.
Yeah, there's that
whacked man with the look.
You get the f*ck outta here,
before I break ya.
f*cking smack heads, man.
Hey, Murphy!
In there? Kim, are you f*cking in there?
I know you're in there.
You're out there riding my fella?
Jason Connolly, haven't ya?
Did you all hear that?
Kim Murphy's out there riding
my fella, Jason Connolly.
Do you know what?
You can f*cking have him, you dirty slag!
- How are you, Jay?
- All right.
- What are you looking for?
- Just the one.
Shall we go on a session this weekend?
If I'm not recording
my new album, I'll come down.
Can I get a listen to that, actually?
Thought you got told already.
Who's your daddy after today, huh?
The f*ck you gonna do?
What the f*ck?
Jay, come on quick, it's Cobbie!
Come on, quick! There, Cobbie!
f*ck out of the way!
Cob, man.
f*ck.
- You okay, man? Please, listen to me.
- Jay, f*cking do something.
Cobbie, please.
Call an ambulance, Dano.
Dano, call the f*cking ambulance!
Cobbie, Cobbie, wake up.
[crying]
[Derra] You must love
to make a show of me, do ya?
How the f*ck is he?
Is he f*cking dead?
Oh, so you finally showed your face.
He was f*cking laying there,
wasn't he, Glenner?
[Glenner] Answer me, Jay.
Yeah, he's dead.
[Glenner] Who k*lled him?
Why, what will you do, Glenner?
You'll do f*cking nowt, you useless f*ck.
Oh, yeah? This is your f*cking fault.
You're the reason we're involved in this!
You're the reason!
Get the f*ck back, the two of ya!
Sit down. Sit the f*ck down.
It was Sean Murphy, okay?
Who the f*ck else would it be?
What are you gonna do, Jay?
We're gonna grab him
outside his pa's gaff.
Bring him somewhere.
And blow his f*cking head off, yeah?
You sure you want to do this, Jay?
f*cking course, he is.
What, we just let him get away
with k*lling our best f*cking mate?
Is that it, Glenner?
Look, Glenner, just get the f*ck out, man.
We don't need you.
No, Sean deserves to get it. I'm in.
- Are you sure?
- I'm f*cking sure. I'm in.
Let's go.
Jason?
Jason, Jason, what are you gonna do?
You're not going to do nothing stupid, eh?
I didn't raise you like that, Jason.
Not now, Ma.
Well, if you do something bad,
it'll come back at ya.
Do you hear me?
All right, Jason?
Letter from the bailiff.
You and your mother have
to be out of the property
in seven days.
Yeah, and by the time you take the house,
I'll be living up in Marabel like a king.
Yeah, dream on, Connolly.
[Dano] There he f*cking is!
Go, go, go, go!
[yelling indistinctly]
Get it moving!
[Sean] My dad's gonna f*cking k*ll youse.
[Glenner] Your dad's never gonna
find you or your bones.
[Sean] I didn't mean to k*ll him.
[Dano] Changing your tune.
Not so f*cking hard now, are ya?
[Sean] Let me f*cking go!
[Glenner] Shut your mouth, will ya?
[Dano] Down the hill! Move!
[Jason] All right with you.
[Sean] Jay, I'm sorry.
Just let me go. I won't tell anyone.
Please, Jay, man, I beg ya.
I'm too young to die.
[Jason] So was Cobbie.
[Sean] I know.
[Glenner] Jay, think
about this for a minute.
[Dano] He's out there k*lling
our best f*cking mate.
[Sean crying] I'll tell him
to stop all this for you.
Just give me one chance.
[Dano] Don't f*cking listen to him, Jay!
Blow his head off, now.
[Sean] Don't k*ll me.
Because if my dad finds out,
he'll come after you, Jay.
And he's gonna find out.
- You idiot!
- [g*n fires]
I'm outta here today, lads.
Jay, get out
while you still can, bro, yeah?
What's the story?
He was seen being pulled into a car
by f*cking Jay Connolly.
I f*cking knew it.
Did you go in the house?
Nobody there.
Corey, get the van.
Get the two. We're going.
[breathing heavily]
[wood breaks]
f*ck!
[sobbing]
Jason.
Jason. Jason, what's wrong?
Jason? Jason?
What happened? You all right?
You're all right. You're all right.
What is it?
Talk to me, please, please.
Please, tell me. Please.
[Jason] Can't tell you, Mum.
You can. You can tell me anything.
You can tell me anything.
- I can't.
- You can.
You can tell me anything, please.
Please, love.
[sobbing]
Please.
You can tell me anything.
You can tell me anything.
You can tell me anything.
I love you no matter what.
I k*lled Sean Murphy, Ma.
I k*lled Sean Murphy.
No ya didn't.
No ya didn't.
No.
- Yeah.
- No, ya didn't.
- I did, Ma, I f*cking k*lled him.
- No, ya didn't.
I blew his f*cking head off.
No, you didn't. Stop it. Stop it.
- Stop it.
- I did, Ma.
Stop it.
I k*lled him, Ma.
I blew his f*cking head off.
No, please, please.
No, please, please, please.
No, no.
No, please.
He's dead. He's dead, Ma.
[sobbing]
Jesus, no.
[sobbing]
No, no.
Ma.
Ma.
Ma.
Aw, f*ck.
[bottles clanging]
[yelling indistinctly]
I'll blow off your f*cking head.
- Stay down. Stay down.
- [whimpering]
[Derra] What the f*ck?
You and your friends were seen
dragging my son into a car.
Where is he?
I don't know.
Ya do f*cking know. Ya do f*cking know.
I'm sorry.
What are you f*cking sorry about?
Just tell me, where is he?
What did you do to my f*cking son?
- It wasn't me.
- It was f*cking you.
It was f*cking you.
Don't f*cking lie to me.
I want to f*cking know where he was.
[Dano] It was Jay.
Jay did f*cking what?
I want to know, what the f*ck did Jay do?
What the f*ck did Jay do?
He k*lled Sean. He f*cking k*lled him.
I'm sorry.
I begged him not to.
[g*n fires]
Peader, sort him.
Come over there, you.
Time for a little spin in the van.
- Don't.
- Put your hands behind your back
and put these wraps on ya.
He needs to ask you a few more questions.
[g*n fires]
Ma?
- Ma!
- Jason.
Ma, get your stuff. We're going now.
- Going where?
- We're going to Spain, ma.
Just get your stuff.
Don't ask no questions.
We're not going to Spain. This is my home.
Ma, if we don't go, it's over.
Over?
Just trust me, will ya?
Please?
[engine starts]
[people chattering indistinctly]
Sarah, you're coming with me.
- What?
- Come on, we're going to Spain right now.
I'm going nowhere.
Sarah, come here.
Sarah, I'm sorry, okay?
I'm in deep trouble.
You have to come with me.
No, Jason, I'm not listening to it.
- I'm sorry.
- No.
It's never gonna happen again.
Look at me, trust me.
It's never gonna happen again.
- No, I told you already.
- I'm sorry.
It's finished.
Look, it's just me and you now.
Me and you. I love you.
And what about the baby?
What we gonna do?
We're gonna bring him to Spain.
Now he's gonna meet little Spaniards.
One last chance, that's it.
Okay, if I f*ck up, that's it. It's over.
Sarah, all that matters is I love you
and you love me, I know that.
I know.
Just give me one more chance, please.
No buts.
Please. Don't leave me on my own.
You're gonna be there?
I'm gonna be there.
- For the baby?
- All the time.
- For me?
- I swear to God.
Please.
Come on.
All right.
- Let me get my bag.
- All right.
It's okay. I'll be okay, I promise.
Love you, okay?
- Okay.
- Sarah.
- Don't worry.
- Come on, love. Come on.
[jet engines blaring]
[mobile rings]
[Sarah] I'll get the trolley.
- Yeah?
- Jay, it's Kim.
Derra's found out about us.
He's beaten me up real bad.
Can you please come and pick me up?
I can't.
[Kim] But I need your help, Jay.
I want to get out of the country.
And if Derra finds out he's gonna k*ll me.
Please, Jay.
Listen, I've got no one else to turn to
that I can trust.
[Sarah] What are you
gonna do with the car?
I'm going back in it.
You're going back?
I have to help Glenner.
He needs my help with something.
I follow youse over, okay?
You're getting on that plane, Jason.
You're not going back...
I have to help him out.
He's my mate, Sarah. I have to help him.
That's it, I have to help him.
I'll follow youse over.
[Sarah] You're not f*cking
going back, all right?
- I have to.
- Let's just...
Sarah, stop panicking, okay?
I'll follow youse over.
I'll be on the next plane. Ma?
Jason, promise me that
you'll be with me. Please.
Ma look, take this. All right?
Hold it.
Sarah, I'll be all right.
All right?
- I love you, son.
- Love you, Ma.
Why'd you come back for me, Jay?
Because I wanted to help ya.
You felt guilty, didn't ya?
Guilty? What are you talking about?
Guilty for murdering my only son.
All right, see?
Get the f*ck out.
Get the f*ck out!
f*cking c**t!
[grunting]
[breathing heavily]
[grunting]
Hold him. Hold him.
Where's my son's body?
f*ck you.
Cut him.
[saw whirring]
[screaming]
Do you want your f*cking headstone
for your mother to f*cking visit?
'Cause I'll cut ya
in , f*cking pieces.
Tell me where he is!
Where is he?
Go f*ck yourself.
[saw whirring]
[grunting]
I'll find your Sarah
and I'll k*ll your baby
if you don't tell me where he is!
Where is he?
He's in the lake.
He's in the lake.
- [Jason wheezing]
- [panting]
[sobbing]
Put him in the f*cking grave.
Put him in the grave!
[g*n fires]
♪ Let's dance ♪
♪ Can't find work now ♪
♪ Will you confess ♪
♪ Your real address ♪
♪ Feel your back ♪
♪ Up against the wall now ♪
♪ At last has come ♪
♪ 'Cause of where you're from ♪
♪ You think why not ♪
♪ Become a gangster ♪
♪ When they don't believe ♪
♪ That you're not a thief ♪
♪ Little gangster boy ♪
♪ Oh ♪
♪ I see the pain in your eyes ♪
♪ Oh ♪
♪ I've seen it all before ♪
♪ Oh ♪
♪ Don't want to see it no more ♪
♪ I see the pups ♪
♪ Down on the corner ♪
♪ Flashing gold ♪
♪ From the dr*gs he sold ♪
♪ He's f*ring blanks
♪ On all three corners ♪
♪ On the neon rules ♪
♪ And the kicking tunes ♪
♪ Hide it well ♪
♪ You got the secret ♪
♪ You rake it in ♪
♪ On the streets of sin ♪
♪ Little gangster boy ♪
♪ Oh ♪
♪ I see you look at the sky ♪
♪ Oh ♪
♪ Little gangster boy ♪
♪ Oh ♪
♪ Are you ready to fly die? ♪
♪ Out of respect ♪
♪ For the trial ♪
♪ Or to come to neglect ♪
♪ A desire ♪
Cardboard Gangsters (2017)
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