03x05 - All Roads

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What's all this about?

JACK:
Michael Ryan.

MARY:
This is about absolution.

They will do everything in their power
to get what they want.

No matter the casualties.

CATHERINE:
Jack and Angela need to be gone.

- Nothing else.
- No.

That's not enough.

I don't just want them dead.

- CATHERINE: Whatever you choose to do...
- g*nsh*t

...do not trust Jack Worth.

You'll end up dead.

How can I believe you?

JACK:
All this, this... This isn't me.

I mean, plenty of other bollocks is,
but this...

- This is on, uh...
- LUNT: Catherine.

JACK:
Yeah.

You got this, Sarah?

Yeah, I got it.

CATHERINE:
They got away?

Yes.

g*nsh*t

MAN:
Take her back to the hotel.

And guard her with your life.

Ma'am.

We should get you to the hotel.

- REPORTER: Catherine!
- CROWD CLAMOURS

REPORTER :
How do you feel, Catherine?

REPORTER : Have you any idea
who's behind this atrocity, Chief Constable?

CAMERAS CLICK

Monsters.

I promised my son that they didn't exist.

I was wrong.

I swear...

whoever they are

there is nowhere they can hide.

They will be found.

I swear on the blood of my son.

I will not rest, or retreat...

until his murderers are brought
to account.

DOG WHINES

f*cking hell.

- Alright?
- MARY SCREAMS

You scared me half to death.

What are you playing at?

Just thought I'd pop round.

Why?

I thought Anna and Ange might be here.

- Put a b*llet in your head.
- DOG YELPS

Oh. I see.

Well, I'd better put the kettle on
while we wait then, shall I?

Ah, lovely.

SHE MUTTERS:
Fucker.

INDISTINCT CHATTER

MAN:
Mr Ryan, here's the money you asked for.

MICHAEL: Nothing like a bit of cash
to get these f*ckers moving.

- MAN: Need a hand?
- MICHAEL: Nah.

Mr Ryan, it's about Sean.

Right, you two listen to me very carefully.

You're angry, I understand,
you want revenge.

I'm angry too.

But you need to stay away
from the f*cking Worths

- do you understand me?
- But the kids...

But nothin'. No.

Right, the pair of yous, f*ck off.

I'm sure they're OK.

How about you?

- Couldn't be f*cking better, Jack.
- HE LAUGHS

Good.

- Cos for a minute back there...
- What?

Don't tell me you were worried about me.

Is that why you really came?

- What can I say?
- Nothin'.

Before I actually start to think
you give a sh*t.

The f*ck are you gonna do now?

Maybe it's time I went straight.

HE SCOFFS
- I could open a bakery or something.

Hey, if this crusade of yours
doesn't work out

you could come and help me run it.

f*ck off.

- I hate to ask, but...
- Don't.

There is a little something
that you and your lot could do for me.

Haven't done enough already?

And after last night... I mean, sh*t.

Her boy d*ed.

Yeah.

What happened?

Something that shouldn't have.

Why don't you just let it go?

Just stop before anyone else gets hurt.

Eyes out. Bit of recon.
That's all I'm asking for.

SHE SIGHS

TRAIN DOORS BEEP

Oh!
WOMAN GASPS

Sorry.

- You alright?
- Yeah, no, I'm good thanks.

Probably wondering what I'm doing out
at this time, in this state.

I know I am.
WOMAN SIGHS

D'you have any?

Uh, yeah.

It's me first.

Tell me, honestly, it gets easier,
doesn't it?

Honestly?

No.

No, it doesn't.

MUSIC: "A Perfect Rhythm"
by The Vryll Society

♪ This is what you see ♪

♪ Why won't you see? ♪

♪ Why won't you see? ♪

♪ I need some space cos I have to find ♪

♪ A perfect rhythm going through my mind ♪

♪ In time ♪

♪ In time ♪

♪ In time, in time ♪

INDISTINCT CHATTER IN BACKGROUND

WOMAN:
Rough night, huh?

Here.

It's OK. I've not had any.

Thanks.

I'm Tara.

I'm Ro... Um, Anna.

Cool.

So, um, what're you studying, Roanna?

I'm just Anna.

Um, I'm not. Just visiting.

MAN:
f*ck Michael.

- What are you studying?
- Photojournalism.

It's a real degree, OK?

I know.

I just... I always wanted to do
something like that.

Well then, here's definitely
where you should be.

I'm in my second year now.
First year is a little bit of a drag, but...

- at least you get into the swing of things.
- ANNA: The f*ck do you want?

Excuse me?

Sean McGrath was our cousin.

Is that supposed to mean something to me?

Yeah.

HE YELLS
f*ck! Jesus! Jesus!

HE GROANS

SHE GRUNTS
- Bitch...

COUSINS WHIMPERS AND GRUNT

SPEAKER SYSTEM CHIMES

WOMAN ON SPEAKER:
Can I have your attention please?

On platform four, we are sorry
to announce that the...

Where you planning on going?

How predictable.

Safety in open spaces.

You haven't changed a bit.

Neither have you.

Well, maybe the hair.

Danny always preferred it short, but...

Danny was a fool. So was I.

She reminds me of you, you know, Anna...

when we first met.

Got the same kind of spirit.

D'you remember that night in the pub?

We'd had a lock in and you stayed behind
to help clear up

even though you didn't have to.

So I opened a bottle of the good whisky.

We sat there chatting, just the two of us.

You shivered...

and I gave you me jacket.

I stayed cos I was ...

one week into a new job
and you were my boss.

That's why I smiled

when you went on and f*ckin' on.

Jesus Christ.

Shivered?

I was f*ckin' terrified.

- Angie...
- Don't you fuckin call me that.

I know you.

You're tired, all the killings.

What makes you think
you can protect my niece

you couldn't protect your own son?

Petey?

The lift back?

You sick f*ck.

You can't have it both ways.

Your niece?

D'you want to play happy families now?

You k*lled my brother to give her what?

A better life? A new dad?

- How's that working out for you?
- No.

You k*lled Danny.

You sent him up onto that roof

because you didn't have the stomach
to k*ll me yourself.

That's the f*ckin' truth.

What do you want?

To help.

You've already lost one kid, Angie.

Do you really want to lose another?

SHE EXHALES SHARPLY

SHE EXHALES

- Alright, boy?
- Go on, my G.

PHONES CHIME

- Let's go.
- BOY: Yeah, let's go.

MUSIC: "Don't Bring Me Down"
by The Pretty Things

♪ I'm on my own ♪

♪ Just want to roam ♪

♪ I tell you babe ♪

- f*ck's sake.
- ♪ Don't want a home ♪

DOG WHINES
- ♪ I wander round ♪

♪ Feet off the ground ♪

♪ I even go from town to town ♪

Un-f*cking believable.

♪ I said I think this life is grand ♪

♪ Say I'll be your man ♪

♪ Don't bring me down ♪

MAN: I understand you declined
a family liaison officer?

No, I'm good. Thank you.

- I did.
- Any particular reason?

Because it's bad enough
being cooped up in here

without having my hand held

and being fed bullshit along with it.

Something tells me
I won't have that problem with you.

MAN SCOFFS

Oh, this was found on DI Lunt's body.

This mean anything to you?

Can't say it does. Should it?

Each of the name's crossed out on there
are dead.

Most, only recently.

A priest, customs officer, port police...

That's a hit list.

Your name's on there...

as is Michael Ryan's.

And you think what?

That D.I. Lunt was somehow mixed up in this?

She was a real detective.

Honourable.

- She was...
- One of yours?

Yes.

And with all due respect, you aren't.

Perhaps that's not such
a bad thing then, eh?

The Worths, our prime suspects...

what can you tell me about them?

Accused you of trying to m*rder him
and his family, if memory serves.

Although that now seems to be
the other way around.

And for some reason,
you seem to not want me to find them.

You watch who you're talking to, D.I. Vine.

I'm still your f*cking boss.

Yeah, well, you're right, ma'am.

That's why I'll do everything in my power
to get to the bottom of this.

DOG BARKS

Any good?

What do I look like to you,
a bleedin' amateur?

Hey!

Apart from me,
who else have you come to disturb?

Helen. You know her?

Yeah.

Pretty... Lovely eyes.

Nothing behind them, mind.

Just sits there, staring.

Blank.

Still, she's the only fucker in this place
I can just about tolerate.

- Come on then.
- Hey.

Hey! W...

Oi, ya... f*ck! Ooh!

Would you bloody stop?

Alright, Grandad.

I'm not your f*cking grandad,
knobhead!

Oi! I'm... I'm sorry, pal.

Hi, Helen.

Y'alright?

Sorry, love.

SEABIRDS CRY

Hey.

Hi.

What happened?

Anna...

what's happened?

It was Sean McGrath's cousins.

- Oh, Christ.
- It's fine. It's fine.

I dealt with it.

What about you?

Where's Dad?

Please.

MUSIC: "Afterlight" by Clayhill

♪ When the dust does settle ♪

♪ Will you make it back? ♪

♪ Our days were numbered ♪

♪ Our days were wrapped ♪

♪ We fall and we lost ♪

♪ There into the night ♪

♪ Today's darkest cloud ♪

♪ Was yesterday's light ♪

♪ We must've spiralled ♪

HELEN GASPS

- ♪ Out of control ♪
- MUFFLED CRIES

♪ Suffer and glory ♪

♪ Rage in my skull ♪

♪ All we've become ♪

♪ To make it seem right ♪

♪ Today's darkest cloud ♪

♪ Yesterday's light ♪

♪ Afterlight ♪

You owe me a joint!

Or else cough up.

You don't like people much, do you?

No, I don't.

What about dogs?

MUSIC:
"I Like It" by Gerry and the Pacemakers

♪ I like it ♪

♪ I like it ♪

♪ I like the funny feeling
being here with you ♪

PHONE BUZZES

You know that stray you were looking for?

It's been spotted.

Where?

Riverside Plaza, Suite .

Right. I gotta make a stop first. Yeah.

There's more of that if you want it.

- Here.
- No, you keep it.

- What would I do with it?
- Well, what am I gonna do with it?

I don't know.

- What happened yesterday...
- Happened.

How do you feel about that?

ANNA:
Uh, honestly, I don't really feel anything.

ANGELA:
You liked Jesse, didn't you?

- I barely knew him.
- That doesn't matter.

I've decided, when this is all over

I'm gonna do
a photographic journalism course.

I went to see about it this morning.
It's a three-year course.

And I met this girl there,
and she really loves it, so...

I'm gonna do it.

Yeah, decided.

Uni. Cool, huh?

REPORTER ON TV: The details surrounding
the death are still as yet unclear.

MAN:
Pretty girl. Sad.

Yeah. If you're into f*cking filth.

MAN CHUCKLES

Good officer on all accounts, too.

Hey, only good copper's
a f*cking dead copper.

Isn't that right, mate?

Her name was Lunt.

Sarah Lunt. Rhymes with...

everything that is.

Cheers, mate.

Thank you.

Oh, she didn't leave any sugar.

Add her to the list.

I'm only joking.

Yeah.

That's what I'm worried about.

What we still hanging around here for?
We should just go.

No, we're just gonna take a breather,
just re-assess for a minute.

What is there to re-assess?
We go back, we k*ll Catherine.

Anna, sit down.

We need to finish the list.

That list was flawed from the start.

It's not gonna fix what you're feeling.

And it sure as sh*t isn't going to get you
into university.

What do you mean it was flawed?

Cos there's two names missing off it.

- Who's?
- Mine. Jack's.

I don't understand.

No.

Course you don't understand.

Christ, Anna.

Back when you were...

maybe months old, I think...

Jack found out that Michael and Danny,
your...

weren't just trafficking dr*gs...

people too.

Desperate people.

They didn't make it off the boat.

Why not?

Because they were k*lled to protect
a f*cking drug shipment.

Men, women, some...

kids too.

What did you do?

I ran away.

OK.

OK?

What do you want me to say?

I don't know, scream,
curse, yell, something.

ANNA SCREAMS

You happy?

Yeah.

No. Not really.

I'm not you, Mum.

Oh, thank Christ.

And you're not this eejit either.

- The f*ck did I do?
- Not now, Jack.

Alright, couldn't agree more.

But if this act, and if that's what it is,
Anna...

Is this really about me
or is this about you?

JACK:
I know where she is. You two coming or what?

We're sorry, Michael. We know we f*cked up.

I tried to tell him...

Please, you don't have to do this, Michael.

Sorry, lads. Gotta be done, ain't it?

I want this place cleared tonight.
Spotless. D'you get me?

Good.

Did she do all this?

PHONE BUZZES

I need to see you.

MICHAEL:
Yeah, thought you might.

MUSIC: "Mambo No. " by Lou Bega

♪ And as I continue,
you know they gettin' sweeter ♪

♪ So what can I do?
I really beg you, my Lord ♪

♪ To me flirting is just like a sport ♪

♪ Anything fly, it's all good ♪

♪ Let me dump it,
please send in the trumpet ♪

♪ A little bit of Monica in my life ♪

♪ A little bit of Erica by my side ♪

♪ A little bit of Rita is all I need ♪

ANNA SINGS ALONG:
♪ A little bit of Tina is what I see ♪

♪ A little bit of Sandra in the sun ♪

♪ A little bit of Mary all night long ♪

ANGELA SINGS ALONG:
♪ A little bit of Jessica, here I am ♪

♪ A little bit of you makes me your man ♪

- ♪ Ah! ♪
- Wow!

This can't be what you wanted, can it?

An officer of your calibre?

You should be working special detail.
Perhaps even Command.

Ma'am, please. My orders
are just for your own protection...

Here. Take it. It's yours.

- Don't do that.
- Take it and let me out.

Because I promise you when they get here
that you'll wish the f*ck you had.

I can't let you leave.

OK, listen. Roadblocks and checks
are being set up

along all routes out of Merseyside.

What about in?

We won't let them get you, ma'am.

- You sure about this?
- Yep.

- And you got your information from?
- Mary.

Kayden.

- ANGELA: Jesus, Jack...
- Who's Kayden?

- Mate of mine.
- She's a child.

SEABIRDS CRY

At least let me get some air.

INDISTINCT CHATTER

SHE SIGHS

Don't worry,
I'm not going to throw myself off.

SHE CHUCKLES

Ma'am.

Thank you.

I'm sorry.

I have to admit,
I don't even know your name.

It's Mark, ma'am.

Then Mark...

please understand...

this isn't personal.

HE SCREAMS

BODY THUDS

POLICE RADIO:
All available units.

Reports of an incident
at the Riverside Plaza.

Possible officer down.

SIREN WAILS

f*cking hell.

The f*ck is going on?

- You tell me. A cop just fell from the window.
- Wasn't me.

- She's legged it.
- SIREN WAILS

I'll, uh...

- Go.
- Nah, I got this.

SIREN WAILS

Go, go, go, go!

MUSIC: "Vanishing Act" by Gaz Coombes

Hey, come on. This way.

CROWD CHANTS

♪ Too many heartbeats ♪

♪ No energy ♪

♪ It's like a slow climb ♪

♪ Then you can't breathe ♪

♪ Love is a reflex ♪

♪ Safe in your footsteps ♪

♪ But I can't get ♪

♪ The balance in check ♪

♪ Just another vanishing act... ♪

sh*t.

Come on. This'll work.

♪ I'm gonna put on my happy face ♪

♪ I'm gonna get my f*cking head straight ♪

I'm getting the f*ck out.

- You need to keep it together.
- I am

Really? Cos pushing a copper
over a balcony might suggest otherwise.

I did what needed to be done.

Pity for both of us
that you couldn't do the same.

Hey, I decide what I need to do.

I'm getting a little f*cking tired
of being treated

like your own personal g*n for f*cking hire.

Least you got your own hands dirty
for a change.

CATHERINE: Oh, don't act like
you haven't used me

as much as I've used you.

MICHAEL: What use are you to me now
though, hey, civilian?

CATHERINE:
You'll see. A goodbye gift.

The Worths delivered right to you.

They're coming for me.

MICHAEL:
Catherine, you were Jack's handler.

Why don't you f*cking handle it then!

CATHERINE:
I will!

But I need your help.

Or do you want them talking to the police?

- MICHAEL: When?
- Tonight.

Alright?

Alright?

Hello, Jack.

I'm surprised you even remember the place.

You stay there.

You're still a brave if not stupid prick
for coming here unarmed.

That's the grief talking, right?

- Won't work, Jack.
- JACK: And there's the denial.

CATHERINE:
Oh, I remember.

- You've been there.
- Yeah, but it was the anger with me.

It was always the anger.

I got so f*cking angry,
you wouldn't believe it.

What makes you think that I'm not?

Well, if you were,
we wouldn't be having this nice little chat.

You'd be trying to find out
who pulled the trigger

and whether they suffered or not.

Or are we just waiting for Michael?

Who did pull the trigger?

JACK:
Who d'you think?

Oh, they did suffer, by the way.

I made sure of that.

Not as much as you're about to.

She got a point.

I want to know where Angela and Anna are.

Where the f*ck are they, Jack?

OK. I'm gonna give you five.

Four, three, two...

g*nsh*t
- CATHERINE GRUNTS

Here y'are.

Always go on two.

f*ck.

SHE PANTS

SHE PANTS

Where the f*ck are you?

SHE PANTS

PHONE DIALS

PHONE BUZZES

FOOTSTEPS APPROACH

Alright?

Come on, then.

SIREN WAILS

I'm starting to suspect
that you don't want me to be found, Jack.

For me, it'll soon be over.

I'm going with them, Jack.

To my family.

g*n COCKS

g*nshots

g*nsh*t

PHONE DIALS

MICHAEL:
Time's running out, Angie.

What's it gonna be?

MUSIC: "Snatch of Fury"
by Frankie Goes to Hollywood

♪ Life goes on day after day ♪

♪ Hearts torn in every way ♪

♪ So ferry 'cross the Mersey ♪

♪ Cos this land's the place I love ♪

♪ And here I'll stay ♪

♪ People they rush everywhere ♪

♪ Each with their own secret care ♪

♪ So ferry 'cross the Mersey ♪

♪ Cos this land's the place I love ♪

♪ And here I'll stay ♪

♪ And here I'll stay ♪

♪ Here I'll stay ♪