01x10 - My Love Is Vengeance

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“You“d Be So Nice
To Come Home T0” by Vera Lynn

♪ You“d be so nice to come home to

♪ You“d be so nice by the fire

While the breeze on high
sang a Iullaby ♪

You alright, guys?

♪ You are all that I could desire

Mum?

It's me.

It's Simon.

Someone wants to talk to you.

It's Mum.

Tell her who you are.

What?

Tell her you're Jack“s daughter.

I can't.

Why are you doing this?

Tell her how he lied to you.

To you and your mum.

How we weren't the only ones
he screwed over.

Tell her we“re his real family.

Tell her.

Let me go.

Please.

Pull!

I am pulling!

You pull harder.

I got a God-damn shovel in my hand!

Give it to me.

Oh, sh*t.

OK. OK. Let's go.

- Hello.
- Hey, ifs Denise.

Ijust got in and saw
your cameras are down.

- Everything OK?
- Yeah, yeah, yeah.

- It's fine.
- Do you want me to come check it out?

No. No, no, no, no, no, no.

It's probably just a power cut.

Well, I should come check it out.
Just to be safe.

No, no, um... No, seriously, I...

I don“t want you to go to any trouble.

No, it's no trouble.
I'll be there in 20 minutes.

Oh, no, Bent..

Move.

What the f*ck are you doing?

f*cking having a break.

A break? We just started.

There's only one shovel.

sh*t.

The f*ck was that?

Keep digging-

OK.

Hello?

JACK". Alright?

I b*rned down the house.

Oh, well done.

- I got what you wanted.
- What?

- Where are you?
- Flandy's.

OK.

- What the hell happened?
- I left the gas on!

Are you OK? Is anyone hurt?

No, I was the only one home, thank God.

- Did you call the fire department?
- Mm-hmm.

Right away.

Do you need the paramedics or anything?

No.

I need to find Jim.

Unit Three?

Unit Three.

Fire at the Worth house.

You got eyes on the Chief?

Try the hotel. Why?

Well, because I'm arresting him
for the m*rder of Roger Crouch.

Nick, he has an alibi!

Yeah, I'm sure you buy it. Jury won't.

You alright?

Not really.

Did you leave a duck in the oven?

Jack, it...

I got something for you.

Ta-da.

Christ, Jack.

He's number two.

- Why the woman?
- Keep him chatty.

Anna.

Forgive me.

You have to.

What?

What do you want?

I'm sorry.

Sorry?

Sorry is a broken f*cking cup.
Not a dead kid.

k*ll me.

It's what I deserve.

You... you said it was an accident.

- S0 you didn't mean it.
- I still came here to k*ll your dad.

Because of what he did to you.

Do it.

I don't deserve to live, Anna. D0 it.

Do it.

Do it!

Who sh*t our son?

She loved you.

When she found out

you“d been raping her

on behalf of Her Majesty's Government...

she tried to drink herself to death.

Ended up with wet brain.

You any idea what that's like,
Jack, eye?

Wet brain?

Who pulled the trigger?

S0 what did you tell yourself?

That you did what you did out of duty?

You blew way past duty.

You're a f*cking crook, same as me.

You just joined a g*ng with uniforms.

Eye?

Or maybe you told yourself you
were a cop with a family to feed.

But that“s a lie, too, isn't it?

Cos you betrayed your family

like you betrayed mine.

You're a f*cking crook,
just like the rest of us.

But you do it guilt-free

all cos of your pathetic
little tin star.

You know the only thing I regret, Jack?

Is the hatred I've wasted

on a low-life prick f*ck like you.

Where's the little fella, Frank?

Don't tell him, Frank.
If you talk, he“II k*ll you.

- Do what you f*cking like to me.
- Stop this!

- Please, please!
- Just don't touch her.

Don't touch...

Jack.

This is what you asked for, right?

I know.

Well, this is how it goes, love.

And what about the woman
and her wee boy?

Kiss me.

Oh, Christ.

Who pulled the trigger, Frank?
Who sh*t our boy?

Two to the head, one to the heart.

Jack!

Jack, no.

Jack!

Frank, don't let him k*ll me!
Please, please!

Tell him!

Who k*lled our son?

Tell him. f*ckin' Christ, please.

f*ckin' tell him!

The boy.

He had a favourite dog.

All white.

Whitey.

- Whitey?
- Yeah, Whitey.

Anna's with him.

- Chief Worth!

We're going there to get Anna,
not to k*ll Whitey. Is that clear, Jack?

You're under arrest for
the m*rder of Roger Crouch.

Denise, I need immediate back up.

m*rder suspect is evading arrest.

Jesus, what?

Do not leave me to deal with
this son of a bitch on my own.

D0 you really have to do this now?

Hey! Get your hands in the
mother f*cking air, you mother f*ck...

f*ck!

f*ck!

How do I look?

You got a... a little mark right there.

Yeah.

It's a bit f*cking crazy.

Blowing the whistle on a company
employee that you stabbed in the back?

When the authorities start asking
questions about a missing Security Agent

they“re going to find out
we went up against him.

The more public we are
about it now the better.

This way we control the story.

You are one hell of a liar.

Thank you.

Hey, what are you doing?

What the f*ck happened
in Little Big Bear?

What?

What, Gagnon just happened
to be waiting for us?

My children were in danger.

- I saved your life.
- So what, I owe you now?

You signed a statement.

Now all you have to do
is sit in a boardroom.

That's all I gotta do?

That's all you gotta do.

What the hell happened?

Hello.

- Chief sh*t me.
- Where?

- Right over there.
- No, where?

Oh. Kneecap.

You put your faith in him.

Told you.

Told you he was dirt.
You wouldn't listen.

I'm sorry.

Just swear to God
you'll nail the prick, eh?

I swear. I swear I*II nail him.

I love you.

Do these allegations implicate
North Stream itself?

- That depends.
- On what?

There is no evidence to suggest
Monsieur Gagnon

had the support of the board
or indeed any other employee.

However, he is a company employee,
protecting company interests.

And not only did he m*rder
a provincial doctor

he brutalised an indigenous community

that this woman is a member of.

A mother.
Who lost all three of her children.

Her story brings a whole new spin
to the headline 'Dirty Oil'.

And if I publish that testimony

I guarantee you every company
with an ethical PR profile

will drop North Stream
from its supplier list.

Why would you publish this?
You work for us.

I answer to my conscience.

What do you want?

When you offered me a seat at the table,
you told me it was an opportunity

to change the oil industry from within.

Horseshit.

I had as much influence over
North Stream

as the f*cking caterers.

So here“s the deal.
A seat at the table? Sure.

I'll take this seat. Right here.

- That's the CEO's Chair.
- No, it's mine.

President, Human Resources,
Environment Corporate Affairs.

We don't have one of those.

You do now.

Those are the terms of my Contract.

I think you'll find them reasonable.

It's Mum.

I've been gone all night.
If I don't answer, she'II worry.

Mum.

Anna, are you OK?

I'm fine.

Is Whitey with you?

Whitey? No.

Um, I'm at the departure lounge.

- Departure lounge?
- I'm going home.

- Really?
- Yep.

Why now?

Mum, I've been wanting to go home
ever since we got here.

- Anna...
- Plane's boarding.

I'II call you when I get
to Auntie Jean's.

She's a f*cking sh*t liar, ain't she?

Christ, Jack, what are we gonna do?

You should leave him to me.

I think she's in a car.

Why?

You can't stay here.

Steak for breakfast?

Mmm.

You f*ckin' blackmailed
the sh*t out of them.

Keep your voice down.

What if I don't?

- Pardon me?
- What if I... talk?

Hmm?

If you talk, we both get arrested.

I got nothing to lose.

You have your Iiberty to lose.

Yeah, I would be better off in prison
than going back to the rez right now.

Don“t be morbid.

You want me to keep my mouth
shut about Gagnon

you're going to pay my community
for the rest of your life.

Your community will be
well taken care of.

But if you ever thr*aten me again

this will be the last bill I ever pay.

Ask yourself what I might be
prepared to do to ensure your silence.

We agree we're here
to save Anna, not k*ll Whitey.

Alright, Jack?

Nice one.

Sorry, Jack.

We could leave here, you and me.

And never come back.

We... we'd always be together.

f*cking hell. Come here, you bastard.

Where would we go?

Anywhere you want.

Anywhere in the whole world.

That“s the point, Anna. We“re free.

Do you really think we could
ever get away from here?

What's stopping us?

Anna. Get behind me.

Leave us alone.

- You have no idea who he is.
- I know exactly who he is.

Darling girl, I'm here to help.

Both of you.

- Now, just do what I say.
- Or what?

You.

Go. Leave. Run.

I'm not going anywhere without Anna.

You k*lled my little boy.

My daughter's not going anywhere
with you, she's coming with me.

Now, you can stay here
and take your chances with Jack.

Or you can f*ck off while you
still have a chance.

Anna!

Whitey, you alright? You OK?

Anna, don“t do this.

Can you... can you walk?

Anna, please.

- Get out of our way.
- Jack won“t let him get away.

Stop him.

I can't.

Then I will.

- You OK? Come on.
- Anna?

Anna!

I got you.

Where's your g*n?

Let 'em go, Jack.

You're OK, come on.

I've got you.

Come on.

You OK?

I can't go on. I've got to stop.

No, you can't. You've got to keep going.

Come on, come on.

Oh, f*ck.

- Oh, f*ck!
- Come on, come on.

Come on, just get... Over there.

What do we do now?

I won't let him get you, OK?

Jesus Christ, Anna.

This is Jack Devlin.
He's a f*cking maniac.

He's... he's still my dad.

He'll k*ll you.

Jack Devlin!

Jack!

- Put the g*n down, Anna.
- Stay back.

- What's he told you?
- Everything.

You know she miscarried.

Whitey's mum.

How could you do that?

How could you do that to me and mum?

He k*lled Pete, love.

He snuck into our house.

Ate at our table.

He lied to us, Anna. He lied to you.

- Exactly what Dad did to him.
- He's using you, darlinh

No, he loves me.

Stay back!

You touch him, I'II f*cking k*ll you.

She loves me, Jack!

Out you come, Simon.
This“ll all be over, mate.

Don't move. Stay behind me.

Always go on two. Remember?

Don“t f*ck this up.

Jack. Jack, you'll hurt her, Jack!

- Five.
- Jack.

- Four.
- f*ck!

Three.

Anna, Anna, Anna!

I don't hate you, Jack.

I love you.

I've always loved you.

I love you too, mate.

NO! No! No! Whitey!

Whitey! No, no, no.

Jack!