Everyone wants bobbies on the b*at?
Not on the Somerview Estate,
they don't.
Come on, Yvonne, what can go wrong?
Freedom.
Man with minor facial injuries
and a woman with wounds to her hand.
Stun, stun, stun.
Why they ringing ahead?
Because the police are involved,
they zapped the bloke
with a stun g*n.
OK, time of death : .
We'll do everything we can to find
out what happened to Wesley,
but right now
we can't release his body.
YOU are what happened to Wesley.
ANNOUNCER: An independent
police complaints investigation
is under way into the death
of Wesley Royce.
The -year-old
father of two d*ed in hospital
three days ago after he was
stunned by police at his home
hours after being released
from prison.
'Wesley was a good kind man.
'He was looking forward to
the rest of his life.
'And now it's been
cruelly snatched away from him
'by the very people who are meant to
protect us, and I want to know why.
'The whole community
want to know why.
'We will not stop
until we get answers.
An online campaign calling
for justice for Wesley Royce...
KNOCK ON DOOR
..has already attracted ,
supporters. We can now speak
to Stephen Maynard...
Oh, Nylon.
Mum, sorry about Wesley.
I thought
you didn't want to see me again.
Didn't mean it, babe. Course I
didn't. You mean everything to me.
You and the girls. Shayla!
Bailey! Your brother's here!
Nylon, Nylon!
All of us together again, eh?
Come upstairs,
I want to show you something.
TV: ..looking forward
to being a dad again.
'How are people
in the community reacting?'
OPERA MUSIC PLAYS
There you go, ma'am.
Everything will be fine, don't worry.
Yeah, absolutely.
I'd better give you a head start.
Shall we say about five minutes?
Better make it ten. All right.
It'll be fine, don't worry.
Thank you.
PHONE RINGS
Faith.
Yes, of course I'll be
there tonight. I just...
I gave you my word.
I'll be there by seven.
See you then. Promise.
That's pretty. Someone drop it?
It's mine. Well, Scarlett's.
Going to give it to her later.
You don't think it's too much?
I think she'll love it. Ahem.
Hey, we'll be finished in half an
hour. You still on for later?
Yep. Just got to see my mum
and Sheila first.
Told them I'd go to this vigil.
What Wesley Royce's? Mmm.
Didn't know you knew him.
I didn't. Isn't about that.
He wasn't out of prison
five hours and he was dead.
We all know why.
Police can't treat people like this.
Four times I've been stopped
in the past two months.
You think they stop
Charlie or Dylan?
Maybe I should come, too? Yeah?
Yeah, might be nice to see your
family, build a few bridges.
You sure? Yeah. I'll see you later.
£ . , please. Oh, and these.
Down, please.
If you want to come in then
you must put your hoods down.
Will we see you later?
Don't know. I'll try.
These for the vigil?
It's a protest.
Take them from us. Our contribution.
Oh thank you, Mehmet. Very kind.
I need to go to the hospital.
You're bleeding again?
There were spots last night.
You said they were tiny.
They were still spots.
We're not going to lose the baby.
The doctor said it was fine.
I had a dream.
A terrible thing is going to happen.
I...I can't close the shop
again. Can't afford it.
We won't make the rent.
I'll go on my own.
Call if I need you.
Allah kahretsin! You see what...?
Down with the hoods, please.
Breathe in. Please.
And again.
SHE COUGHS
How long have you been feeling
like this? Um... A few days. A week.
You have a chest infection.
If you'd left it any longer,
I would have admitted you.
You should've seen your GP.
That's what they're there for when
you feel ill. I'm sorry,
I've only just moved.
It's OK, Amber, it doesn't matter.
Go home, get someone to make a fuss
of you. Is there anyone I can call?
He's working, he's busy. You know.
I'm going to prescribe some
antibiotics. You have any drug
allergies? No.
You can pick these up
from the pharmacy.
OK, I'll get them later.
I haven't got my benefits form.
Or I could just get you some
from the ED's supply, if that's
all right with you, Doctor?
Oh no, I don't
want to be any bother.
You need them
for the proper patients.
It's no bother. You are
a proper patient. Excuse me.
You really need to learn some
manners, you know that?
Why don't we keep her in?
She looks like she could use a
square meal, a cup of tea at least.
It may have escaped your attention,
but this is an emergency department.
It is not a GP's surgery.
Or a hotel. She just needs
some antibiotics.
Course, we can never be % sure
there are no problems,
but you can't spend your whole
pregnancy being anxious.
Like I said yesterday,
it's not good for baby.
HEARTBEAT
Do you hear that?
That's a strong heartbeat.
I had a dream last night.
I know something terrible is
going to happen. I can feel it.
We know you've had miscarriages.
But they were at eight weeks.
You're weeks now,
there's a good strong heartbeat.
The bleeding's stopped...
I want the injection, the anti-D.
You said about it yesterday.
You only need that if you have heavy
repeat bleeds and abdominal pains.
Why not wait to see the early
pregnancy unit on Monday?
But my dream...
I'll have a word with Tom, see
if we can monitor her for a couple
of hours. Put her mind at rest.
There you are.
Thank you. I'll get out of your way.
Listen, you did right thing
coming in to see us.
Just make sure you finish
that course of tablets, yeah?
Look after yourself.
MOBILE PHONE RINGS
JJ?
Mr Jordan.
Superintendent Rippon.
How'd it go?
They're not taking any prisoners.
I'll see you back at the station.
Yeah. Stay on Intel.
No leaving the building. OK.
Mr Jordan? Yes, that's me.
See that?
How much people loved your dad?
The police are going
to see how much they care.
Want to put it down?
He weren't my dad.
Only dad you'll ever know.
For your sisters. Go on.
These are Wesley Royce's toxicology
reports and his blood tests, yes,
we ran these when he was first
assessed. And what did you find?
Nothing.
No benzodiazepines,
no opiates, no cocaine,
no alcohol. The officer who stunned
him described him as argumentative.
Slurring. Swaying.
Intoxicated. You would disagree?
Well, the... er, postmortem will
give a detailed analysis of
what happened, but from our tests...
..I wouldn't say
he was intoxicated, no.
Thank you, you're free to leave.
OK, thanks.
Superintendent Rippon?
You ain't never going to meet
another man as decent as Wesley.
I've lost my partner. And these
kids, they've lost their daddy.
They want answers.
They want to know what happened.
They want justice for Wesley.
Thank you.
What?
Maybe they shouldn't be here.
If you're going to be like this,
maybe you shouldn't.
A united front, Nylon.
When did you do your public
order training?
Couple of weeks ago.
Well, shouldn't be any trouble,
but you never know with this lot.
You can be the friendly face. Me?!
Lovely to see you.
I thought we'd scared you away.
Lloyd is always talking about you.
Scarlett said this. Scarlett said
that. Scarlett is so funny. Oh, Mum!
Well, I'm surprised to see you.
Didn't really think
this would be your thing.
Had you down as more of an email
protester kind of girl.
Sheila! What? Could be a compliment.
Lord help us
if you start insulting her. Like you
don't insult my mates? Your mates
are lazy work-shy drop-outs.
Not their fault they can't find
jobs when there ain't any.
"Aren't any jobs", Sheila. "Aren't."
Exactly, that's what I'm saying.
Can you two do this another time?
Sorry.
Oh, my days. Clint Jackson.
Can't call him a drop-out.
He's at university. Clint!
Easy, bruv.
You protesting as well, ?
Just keeping an eye on things.
On behalf of...me and my
colleagues I want to...
We want to offer our condolences.
Yeah? Let's see if you're sorry.
Let's see if that posh skinny cow
turns up, like she promised.
All the indications showed that he
was intoxicated. He was slurring.
Incoherent.
He was a known drug addict.
We've all seen the medical reports
and we know he wasn't intoxicated.
We know that now,
we didn't know then.
Yes, of course my officer carried
out a risk assessment. But Wesley
Royce was holding a Kn*fe.
Sergeant Poulter had to act fast.
He had to protect
himself, his colleagues...
..I didn't give him authority to
stun Wesley, but he did
what he thought was right.
He thought Wesley was on cr*ck.
CLOCK TICKS LOUDLY
I think that's all for now.
Thank you.
You know how this works -
you're to have no contact
with Mr Royce's family or friends.
But I told Faith Portman I would
meet her tonight for the vigil.
I'll need to speak to her.
And I'm instructing you not to.
We'll take care of that.
You said you'd have him
till tomorrow.
Come on, cut me some slack.
I had him all day today.
Clint's only just got back.
And he's more important, is he?
I ain't seen him in months.
He's a mate.
Nico's your son.
Don't pull the waterworks.
I don't feel well, JJ.
I haven't eaten for two days.
I haven't got any money.
It's all I got. Buy Nico some chips.
You see? That's what happens
when you leave someone.
You have to do it on your own.
I swear down. Day Wesley d*ed,
police knew he was back.
Said they was going to bag
a black man.
What? Where'd you hear that?
BBM and Twitter. Never saw that.
What? It's a mobile phone thing.
Messaging. Private.
The guy had to take it down. Didn't
want the feds to find out he knew.
If Wesley wasn't black, this would
never have happened.
Feds? This isn't America.
We want to know what happened.
We want some answers.
Oh, here come the drop-outs. Mum!
JJ, my man. Where you been hiding?
Good to see you, dude.
Yo, you back for long?
Not been the same without you, bruv.
Cleavage up above, not down below.
Mrs A!
What you even doing here? ]
We don't like the police.
You're the reason why
Wesley is dead. What she's doing?
We want answers now. You don't have
to shout. I'm right here.
Move back. Please.
Sod you!
They shouldn't have done that. They
really shouldn't have done that.
Sheila. Sheila. Sheila.
Get off me.
HUBBUB OF SHOUTS
How did it go?
MOBILE PHONE RINGS
They made it look like my officers
were lying.
Like I couldn't control them.
This is Rippon.
Can you request
district PSUs to mobilise?
OK, well, keep me informed.
I'm on my way back now.
What's happened?
There's been an incident.
PHONE RINGS AGAIN
Something I should know about?
Not everyone we arrest
we arrest ends up in the ED.
Yvonne! Look,
if your officer was a bit gung-ho,
I'm just saying perhaps
he should hold his hands up.
I'm sorry, I thought I'd left
the interrogation.
Oh, come on.
I expect support from you.
Isn't that how this is supposed to
work? I DO support you.
Doesn't sound like it.
Sounds like you want me to find
a scapegoat. We don't work like that
in the police, we stick together.
What, even when someone's d*ed?
The most important thing is
the truth, surely?
Yvonne, I'm sorry...
I'm not saying that he k*lled him...
Oh, that's great.
No, your blood pressure is fine.
My wife, she had two miscarriages,
and now we've got three kids.
Ella was born in this ED, look.
There's Evie, Mikey
and there's Ella.
Why did you have your baby here?
Did something go wrong?
The wife came in with
a twisted ankle.
And then her waters
broke during the X-ray.
They nipped her into resus, then
ten minutes later out pops Ella.
She licked my nose.
It was the first thing she did.
My friends. My old friends,
they've all got their babies.
Moved on. Lost touch.
My husband says they're busy.
But they're embarrassed.
Can't talk about their children
in front of me.
This baby.
I have to protect it.
You understand?
Yeah, of course.
We all want to protect our kids.
So, you'll make sure I get
the anti-D?
Do you want some?
No, Daddy didn't give you any tea,
darling, all right. You eat it.
Love you, Mummy.
Love you too, Nico.
I'll look after you.
Please. Please. One little injection.
I'm begging you.
I'm sorry. We can't just...
We could though, couldn't we?
I mean, she's rhesus negative,
she's going to be getting
the injection at weeks anyway.
If it makes her feel less anxious -
why not give it now?
Better for the baby.
There'll be a wait.
I'll need to order it.
See you.
Thanks.
RADIO: 'Mickey, from the Farm.
The police can't do their job
because they're scared...'
PEOPLE RUNNING ]
Come on, man, quick!
It's kicking off.
'..get away with stuff because
the police are scared they'll get
sued...'
SIRENS
'But what if the people the police
are arresting are innocent?
'I'm sorry, and no disrespect to
the fellow's family, but there's
no smoke without fire, right?
'People say this Wesley guy had
changed. How do they know? He'd
hardly been out for five minutes.
'Weren't like he saw anyone, was it?
Thanks, Mickey.
'If you want to have your say,
tell us what you think...'
Mummy, Mummy!
'Eye witnesses report
confrontations...'
Oh, no!
Just wait here, be a good boy.
'The struggle started after
one teenage girl challenged...'
'Emergency, which service?'
Ambulance. 'OK, connecting you now.'
'Hello, can you tell us your name
and location?' I... I can't...
I can't breathe. 'Can you tell us
where you are?
'We'll get someone to you as soon as
we can.
Mummy... Mummy?
Mummy, are you OK?
'Stay on the line, please, caller.'
Get these cuffs off me!
This is unbelievable.
She provoked them.
By asking questions?
By pushing them!
You're on the side
of the police now?
Police brutality, that's what
this is. I've got your number, !
She att*cked a police officer.
There's nothing to her.
Oh, yeah, she's a right thr*at,
ain't she?
Just calm down, yeah? Where's your
boss? She didn't even have the guts
to phone me herself.
We're going home.
They're upset, Mum.
Course they are,
their dad's been m*rder*d!
Susie's going to take 'em home.
Me and you, we're not going nowhere.
I meant what I said.
Wesley were a good man.
Tonight, it's important.
It means something, Nylon.
You've always been a stubborn sod.
MOBILE PHONE BEEPS
That girl they arrested?
They're b*ating her up in the back
of the van. Don't mean it's true.
Why're you defending them?
You weren't a second ago.
People are getting wound up.
How do we know she's being beaten up?
How does anyone know she ain't?
Sheila! Come back here. Sheila!
Hey, what you doing?
Mind what you're doing!
Mum, I haven't got a good feeling
about this. You should go.
Get your sister. I'm not going home
without her. Sheila!
Sheila. Get off! I'm not going to
argue with you. We're going.
Listen, I'm years old,
you do not tell me what to do,
and I'm staying and I'M protesting.
HUBBUB OF SHOUTING
MOBILE PHONES BUZZING
Feds want to shut us up, they going
to hear us roar. Somerdale Place!
FIRECRACKER WHIZZES
expl*si*n
POLICE OFFICER: ..under att*ck
missiles, urgent assistance required.
Stay there, stay there!
Under att*ck, missiles. Urgent
assistance required, repeat, urgent
assistance required!
Officer down, urgent back-up
required!
And where are those other PSUs?
Get onto it.
Intel shows a surge in social media.
Allegations of police brutality at
the vigil. Apparently we b*at up
a girl up in a van.
There's a new hashtag - Holby Riot.
What girl?
No-one laid a finger on her.
But they're talking on BBM.
And we've got no access to it.
We need to calm things down.
Stop agitators winding people up.
Let them know we didn't touch her.
Four PSUs on route.
OK, as soon as they get here,
I'm going down. Absolutely not.
Clark?
I've been appointed silver commander.
Control for the station's passed
to me.
This is my station. My patch.
It's just a misunderstanding.
Yvonne, it's been declared
a public disorder.
I know you think you'd be
doing the right thing,
but you can't get involved.
You know how this works.
I thought you should see this, guys.
TV: 'She's done nothing wrong! Police
brutality, that's what it is.'
'Public disorder has broken
out in Holby at the vigil
'for Wesley Royce,
who d*ed in hospital last week after
'police deployed
a stun-g*n against him...'
PHONE RINGS
I'll call Nick.
PHONE RINGS
Charlie Fairhead.
Hi, Nick, it's Zoe, will you call me
back when you get this message.
Yes, OK, I understand.
Charlie Fairhead ED.
We're on a major incident alert.
A riot? How very charming(!) We'll
be taking the rioters, and the
police will go to St James's.
OK, well done. Thank you.
We'll obviously need to
clear as many patients as possible.
Yeah, I'm on it. Dylan? Yeah.
SIRENS
Excuse me... Daddy!
Daddy! Daddy!
Quick, let's go!
SIREN GETS NEARER
Where is she, mate? Where's who?
Where's your loo?
It's through the back.
OK. All right, sweetheart.
I'm Dixie, this is Jeff.
Can you tell me your name?
She's got a widespread
urticarial rash.
OK, love, just stay
nice and calm for me, all right?
She's hardly moving any air.
She's had an allergic reaction.
Giving her point five IM, yeah?
Yeah.
N... Nic...
It's OK. We're going to get you in,
all right.
Here you are, princess. Just
a scratch. All right, all right.
Here comes the good stuff.
Here you go, sweetheart, it's good
for you, trust me. Good girl.
HUBBUB OF SHOUTING
We're trapped!
Sheila!
SIRENS APPROACH
Finally! Thank you.
Move back. Move back now.
Move, move.
Go, go, go, go!
'Control to . Police have
confirmed a major incident.
'You're on divert. Over.'
We need to take her to Holby,
we're already en route.
Oh, my God.
Her SATS and BP are dropping, Dix.
I'm going to have to give
her some hydro-cortisone.
It's like bleedin' Beirut out here.
Can you drive round it?
No. No, I can't. What if I hit it?
We've got oxygen canisters
in the back.
We've got no choice, mate.
Just give me two minutes.
I need you to get a move on, mate,
we've got company.
Two seconds, two seconds.
No, come on, sweetheart,
you need to get a move on. Hang on.
Go, go!
Hold tight.
Get out the way, get out the way.
Come on! What now?
They're blocking off all the roads.
Get out of the way.
Get out of the way. Jeffery!
Come on, what's going on? We got
an ill patient who is going to die
if we don't get her to hospital.
Jeff, get back in the ambulance.
SIRENS APPROACH
Cops! Pigs! You're lucky.
All right, go, go!
Going to have to take the long way.
Sometimes, you really bloody
scare me, do you know that? Yeah.
They could have k*lled you then.
Nine lives, babe.
Hold tight. All right, we're going
to get you in as quickly as we can,
OK.
It might be a bit bumpy but we are
on our way, so just hold tight.
OK. Good girl,
you're doing really well.
OK, thank you.
Major incident's been declared.
All right, I'm here, I'm here.
How we doing discharging patients?
Nearly there. Good.
All right, I'll be
through here, Zoe. OK.
Look, maybe if it quietens down
later we'll be able to do it,
but I'll give you a call, OK?
What's going to happen?
I'm so sorry.
We nearly ready? Nearly, nearly.
TV: 'I'm standing on a balcony
overlooking the scene.
'Originally, there were
only half a dozen officers here
as part of a low-key presence
'at the event. Suddenly out of
nowhere, hordes of youths in hoods
and bandanas
'appeared...'
Scum, that's what you are. Scum!
Sheila! Sheila, here, here!
Sheila, oh, thank heavens!
This is crazy.
You'll go now, yeah?
What are you doing?
We're not the people making trouble.
Hold on to me. You're crushing,
you're pushing us!
We ain't doing nothing.
You're crushing us! Stop crushing!
Scarlett!
I can't see Lloyd. Lloyd!
Scarlett! Sheila!
Hold on to me, Mum.
Sheila!
Sheila!
It's OK. I'll come back for them.
Move back! Move back!
Get back! Move back! Hold the line!
Hold the line!
Hold the line!
What we got? Found her collapsed in
a toilet. We haven't got a name.
Um, it's Amber Lewis.
She came in earlier on with
a chest infection. She's .
This time it's severe anaphylaxis.
We've given three of . adrenaline.
Amber, do you remember me, it's
Dylan? This is Tess and Fletch.
We're going to look after you.
On three. One, two, three,
and over, one, two, three.
She's also had five of nebulised
Salbutamol and IV fluids.
I can't get her BP above
systolic. Any next of kin?
I think there was a boyfriend.
I didn't get any details, obviously.
Can we get another . of
adrenalin, please?
Found her minutes ago.
What took you so long?
Rioters had blocked the road. Let us
know how she gets on, will you?
Catch you later, princess.
Yasmin, you can't come back.
It's not safe.
I have to stay. Protect the shop.
BANGING ON DOORS
Please. Don't. Leave it.
I'm begging you!
Shut up, man, get back.
Why are you doing this to me, why?
You don't have to do this.
Little thief! Give it to me!
Scarlett, call me as soon as you can.
All right? Mehmet? They're taking
everything.
Mehmet, you've got to leave them to
it. My home is upstairs.
I know, I'm sorry, mate. Disgusting!
Mum! No, leave it, come back out!
This is our shop! Our local shop!
What's this have to do with
protesting about Wesley? Nothing!
Ah, shut up.
I will whoop you. Y'hear me?
Mum! Mum, what are you doing?
Nathan Freedland! I know your
mother! I'll tell her! Then you will
see what she will do!
I bet I know all your mothers!
Look at you behaving like animals.
Hey, you. Get you.
My hip... Lord...
Call an ambulance.
Keep still, don't move.
Ambulance...
It's dislocated. Edward Parade...
OK, Mum, we'll get you to
the hospital,
She can't walk! Can't even stand!
Don't move, keep still.
They're not letting any ambulances
through. What?
Dixie! I need your help!
'..multiple reports of
local businesses being looted.
'Police have confirmed additional
officers from neighbouring forces
'have been deployed to the area.
'It happened as people gathered
at a vigil for Wesley Royce.
'Organisers had originally called
for a peaceful event to remember
'the -year-old father of two who
d*ed in hospital three days ago
'after being stunned by police
following his release from prison.
'You ain't ever going to meet
'another man as decent as Wesley.
'I've lost my partner
'and these kids, they've lost
their daddy.
'They want answers,
they want to know what happened,
'they want justice for Wesley.
'Wesley Royce's partner speaking...'
MOBILE PHONE RINGS
Keep it switched off, please, Noel.
Nick Jordan.
What have we got?
Take him through to resus,
please. ASAP, guys.
How's he gone in? I was here first.
Because he's higher priority.
Please, now,
if you can all just sit back down.
I was here first.
There's no need to push me, mate.
Oi, oi, either you start treating
my mate here with a bit more respect
or I will personally help you
hitch a ride to another hospital.
Do I make myself clear?
Good. Now go over there
and wait your turn.
I saw it all kicking off on
the telly,
I thought I'd better come
and give you a hand, all right.
Yeah, cheers, mate.
Wait. Wait! Stitch.
Did you see the police?
They're disgusting!
Look at that!
Don't let me stop you.
Help yourselves.
Come on, what, you scared?
JJ, new trainers for your little boy,
man. Early Christmas present.
What're you...? That's stealing.
I call it redistribution.
We're going to give some to the
homeless. They always need a new pair
of trainers. You're owed some, too.
I don't think so.
Size seven, right?
Look, you're a nurse.
It's not like you get paid that much,
anyway. Think of it as a tax rebate.
I couldn't...
Look, of course you could. No one'll
know. Plus the shop's insured.
They'll claim back way more than
they lose. It's the way it works.
You know that, right?
Take them, man.
What the hell are you lot doing?
A man d*ed.
When did it all
become about looting trainers?
Shut up, man.
Remember what we came out for.
Scarlett?
£ for a pair of trainers
that some kid probably
gets about pence to make.
You say that we're the ones
that are stealing?
Thought this'd be your thing.
Should we go after her?
Nah, she'll be fine.
Where are they?
Where's the trainers.
It ain't right, Mum.
What's wrong with you?
That was an opportunity, Nylon.
You said tonight was important.
That it meant something.
So? And?
The ambulance can't get to us.
We're going to carry you to
the paramedics. They can take us in.
I just need you to hang on to
these poles, OK?
What about Sheila?
She can look after herself.
She can't even make her own bed.
I'm sure she will be fine.
Grab a shoe, right, you ready?
On my count - one, two, three.
We need an ITU anaesthetist
down here ASAP.
Tess, can you prepare
of ketamine and sux, please.
I'm going to do an RSI. She got
all this from eating a nut?
They're at an arrest
on the medical unit.
OK, she's lost her airway.
Forget that, Tess, please.
Difficult intubation trolley,
please. Cric pressure, please,
Fletch? Yep.
The whole oropharynx is inflamed.
I can barely even make out the
vocal cords. The bougie, please,
I can't make out
any of the anatomy at all.
OK, that's no good.
Let's try an LMA.
LMA? What's an LMA?
Laryngeal mask. Bottom drawer,
on the trolley. Yeah, that's it.
You need to lubricate it.
Come on, Amber, hang on in there,
for me.
You look like a fighter,
you're a fighter, aren't you? Here.
She's desaturating.
OK, this is no good.
I'm going to have to do a trachy.
Can I have a scalpel, please, Tess?
Thank you.
Can you take that for me?
You all right?
Let me take a look at you.
What's happened?
I got trapped. I just wanted to get
home, but the police...
Kept hitting me with the baton.
The police did this to you?
OK, we need to get you to hospital,
come on.
It's OK. Really? I've got to go.
Thanks.
Can you believe that?
What is he, , ?
And the police have att*cked him?
MOBILE PHONE CHIMES
Feds go on about g*ng culture.
They're the biggest g*ng going.
We came out tonight
to protest, right?
So, that's what we're going to do.
Justice for Wesley.
It's time to get answers, man.
HO DF.
Run, police. Feds!
Get after them! Down there, go on!
Get out of the way!
Come here, quick, now. Police, stop!
We found this, sir.
Ah, bingo.
We're into the BBM network.
Rioters are dispersing.
The streets around Somerdale Place
are clearing.
Same message.
"Justice for Wesley HO DF."
That's our postcode.
And a new hashtag - "PC Dead Man".
They know I stunned Wesley.
They're coming here.
Bronze one and Bronze two,
withdraw all units to
Holby Police Station immediately.
I want every level two officer in
PSU dress outside. Immediately!
No-one is going to get
anywhere near you.
Request all forces within a -mile
radius to send officers.
OK, put up a map of our zones here.
MOBILE PHONE RINGS
'Faith. It's Yvonne Rippon.'
You were meant to meet me.
'You made me a promise.' I know.
'I'm sorry.'
I bet you are.
Look, this is getting out of
control.
'If we could just talk. Please.'
Please, Faith.
I'm with my kids at Somerdale Place.
I'll meet you here.
Somerdale Place?
Or you going to let me down again?
'No.'
No, I'll see you there.
I want to get seen!
Watch your backs, coming through!
This is Florence. She's had a fall.
She was pushed.
Sweetheart...please.
Dislocated her right hip, she
has had entonox and ten of morphine.
She has AF. She's on warfarin.
Right, OK, let's get her
through to cubicles
and get an X-ray on that hip.
Find your sister.
Scarlett will look after her.
I'm not leaving you on your own.
Before you go anywhere, let's take
a look at that head.
I'm fine, doesn't matter.
Come on. Make an old man happy.
Lloyd, come on.
Where is Scarlett?
Don't know. Can't get hold of her.
She was hypoxic too long.
Her pulse is dropping.
She's bradying down. Give her
another . of adrenaline, please.
Airway pressures are too high,
she is not oxygenating.
I've lost her pulse. OK, start ALS!
Chest compressions, please, Fletch.
Hard and fast!
'You have to have surgery!'
The longer you wait, the more likely
you'll need a replacement!
You're not a parent, how would you
understand? Try her again.
Pulled a few strings. We can get you
into theatre in a few minutes.
Straight to voicemail. No.
I'm not being put to sleep
till my daughter's by my side.
I'm sure she'd want to see you
treated, Mrs Asike.
She's gone into fast AF.
OK, keep nice and calm for me.
Let's get her to resus.
Look, don't you worry, mate,
we're just going to keep her
monitored.
Do some venous gases, check her
electrolytes. You hear what the
doctor said, Mum?
Keep calm, no winding yourself up.
Zoe, this is Florence Asike.
She is just going into fast AF.
Thanks, Tom.
Tess, let's get another milligram of
adrenalin. IV. We keep going, OK?
OK, take a breather, Fletch.
Can we get a screen over here,
please?
Is there a nurse free?
Fletch, you go, we've got it here.
Try to relax, Mum.
She's OK, yeah?
Better.
I'll be back in a minute.
I got it.
Fresh energy, man. Come on.
OK, around the front of the station,
now. Quick, move. Quick! Move!
SHOUTING
C'mon. You and me.
Up front? You joking?
I'll look after you.
What's wrong, you scared? No.
Form a line. Officers, form a line!
Word of advice.
Don't let 'em see you're scared.
They're animals, the lot of them.
Come on then. Come on!
Visors!
Mummy!
OK, we need to think about
stopping. How long's it been?
- minutes.
Is everyone agreed?
Time of death, . .
No.
You can put my hip back in.
You OK?
What do you think?
No, I'm not OK.
I'm a very bloody long way from OK.
MOBILE PHONE RINGS
SHE SIGHS
THEY CHANT
PC Dead Man!
MOBILE PHONE RINGS
Skinny bitch.
'This is Faith, I'm not here right
now, so, you know what to do.'
PHONE BEEPS
Right, Florence, we are going to
transfer you to Orthopaedics now.
Get you away from all this chaos.
All right, Tash.
Yeah. You OK? She OK? How's her hip?
Where've you been?
I've been calling you!
Battery d*ed straight after
I got your message.
Are you all right?
Thank the Lord! Thought you'd got
caught up in the robbing.
Is that what do you think of me?
Shame on you. I been brought up with
more respect than that.
She needs an operation.
Get her hip put back.
They're taking her upstairs now.
Look, why don't I go up with her?
You can stay down here.
Do your nursey thing.
We'll be all right won't we, Mum?
So, where's Scarlett?
I don't know. She's still out there.
MOBILE PHONE RINGS
Lloyd, Lloyd, you've gotta
get down here!
We're just outside
the police station.
What? I can't hear you.
I'm staying here!
The atmosphere's amazing. It's like
we're really fighting for something.
Come down.
When do we want it? Now!
What do we want?
Justice for Wesley!
When do we want it? Now!
What do we want? Justice for Wesley!
When do we want it? Now!
What do we want?
Justice for Wesley!
When do we want it? Now!
What do we want...
CHEERING
We need at least four more boxes
of burn gels, please.
Thank you. As soon as you can.
'But I want to reassure everybody,
'especially the family of
the deceased, that there will be
a rigorous inquiry into
'all the circumstances surrounding
the death of Wesley Royce.
'Will you be making an apology, then?
'As I said before...
KNOCK ON DOOR
Yeah.
Police to see you, Mr J.
It's Chief Inspector Dean.
All right.
Hey! You're Faith Portman's son?
Yvonne Rippon. Holby Police.
No, wait, wait!
I just want to talk to you!
Wait!
CLATTERING AND BANGING
BANGING
HE CRIES IN PAIN
Nylon!
Nylon.
Argh!
Nylon!
PANTING
HE SHRIEKS
HE GASPS FOR BREATH
BANGS CONTINUE OUTSIDE
HUBBUB OF SHOUTING
We want justice, get him out!
Stop pushing. We're here
to protest! Get him out!
Don't you push me. Get him out.
Stop pushing me!
There's no need for that.
Leave him alone!
Oi, you lot, back in your cage!
Back in your cage? You r*cist!
r*cist!
CHEERING
SCREAMS
CHEERS DIE DOWN
Scarlett!
Red!