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Peaky Blinders: The Immortal Man (2026)

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Peaky Blinders: The Immortal Man (2026)

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[intriguing piano music playing]

[energetic rock music playing]

[music fades]

[steam hisses from train]

[soldiers speaking German]

[energetic drumbeat builds]

[soldiers shout in German]

[train whistle blows]

Heil f*cking Hitler.

[whistle blows]

[pilots speaking German]

[pilots count down in German]

[air-raid siren blaring]

[bombs booming]

[girl 1] Ladies,

they're lighting fireworks for us.

-Have a good one, girls.

-[girl 2] See ya in the morning, comrades.

-God willing.

-[man] Evening, love.

All right, Sid?

[bell dings]

[woman 1] Make us a cup of tea,

darling, will you?

-[woman 2] Where you been?

-[woman 3] Evening, all.

[woman 4] Come sit down.

We've saved a space for you.

Okay, ladies. Agnes is here.

-Hi.

-[they all chatter]

Happy birthday to you

[woman 2] Join in.

Happy birthday to you

Look at this.

-Happy birthday, dear Agnes

-[Agnes] What a beauty.

Thanks, everybody.

Happy birthday to you

[bombs whistling overhead]

-[glass shattering]

-[metal snapping]

[sinister music playing]

[debris crashing]

[poignant music playing]

[distant g*nsh*t]

[g*nsh*t echoes]

[birds squawking]

[wings flapping]

[exhales]

[knocking on door]

[door slams shut]

[Johnny] Did you see the glow

over the hills last night, Tom?

Birmingham caught hell.

They've hit Small Heath, Tom.

Your home.

[softly] Sick.

Last night,

a Gypsy family escaping the bombs

has cut through the fence

and got onto the land.

So move 'em on.

[Johnny] They're Palmer family, Tommy.

Famous witches, fortune-tellers,

palm readers.

[Tommy] I want no one near this house.

Not even interesting people.

What I mean is, if I throw them off,

I wouldn't want

one of them to curse me, Tom.

You're already cursed, my friend.

Cursed to be the last man on Earth

who works for me.

When I was up there,

one of the Palmer women

recognized me from the old days.

She asked me if I knew

whatever happened to Tommy Shelby.

The lady called you the Rom Baro,

the king of all the Gypsies.

Some king I was.

Some king you still are, Tom,

to the Gypsies.

What did you say to her?

I said, "As far as I am aware,

the famous gangster Tommy Shelby

has withdrawn from this world."

"And he is writing a book."

-[phone ringing]

-[dripping]

[ringing continues]

[rings loudly]

[Tommy] f*ck off.

[somber piano music playing]

[Tommy] "I'm not alone when I'm alone."

[crow caws in distance]

"Spirits show themselves to me."

"My dead daughter,

Ruby, plays in the garden."

"I found her scarf hanging from a branch"

[typewriter clacking]

"where there was no scarf before."

"It could not have got there

any other way."

"And now it sits here in front of me,

on my desk."

I saw Ruby again.

It'd be cowardly

to say it was all imagination.

'Cause it isn't, Arthur.

I'm many things, but I'm not a coward.

Tom? You have a visitor.

It's your sister.

She tried to call you from the phone box

to tell you, no matter what you say,

she's coming to see you.

She said she has bad news, Tom.

She's at the gatehouse.

Will I Will I go let her in?

No. I'll go to her.

[sternly] f*ck's sakes, let her in, Tom.

It's your sister.

Arthur.

[horse clopping]

[Tommy] What bad news?

[Ada] Last night,

the BSA factory suffered a direct hit.

All of the night shift

on the a*tillery depot were k*lled.

-[Tommy] You're their MP now.

-[Ada] They don't need an MP.

They pray to Christ and to you.

Neither one answers their prayers.

I've got a w*r of me own, Ada.

Inside of me head.

You know, Tommy,

you have family who are not ghosts.

How long since you spoke to your sons?

I've been reviewing everything.

Everything.

I was never a father, Ada.

I was a form of government.

I no longer believe

in government of any kind.

I spoke to, uh

I spoke to Charles.

He's on the front line in North Africa.

-Do you even listen to the radio?

-I don't have a radio.

And your other son, your Gypsy son,

is running the Peaky Blinders

like it's 1919 all over again.

Worse than you and Arthur ever were.

-Then that is very bleak.

-[scoffs]

Tommy, you've gotta come back with me.

Speak some words

over the graves of the dead,

and speak to your son

before he gets himself hung by the law

or lynched by the people.

Ada.

[takes a deep breath]

I see things.

Yeah, you always did.

But since Arthur died

Since Arthur died

[exhales sharply]

Since Arthur died, it's like a door

in me head has blown open.

I can't close it.

[Tommy sighs]

[sighs emotionally]

["Nobody's Son" plays]

[rhythmic rock guitar riff]

[brakes screeching]

Rub, dub

You just can't touch me

Built like a boulder

And I'm rolling like I'm lovely

You won't stop me

You won't shut me

Something inside says

It's gonna get ugly

Boys, the Peaky Blinders are here.

[officer] What shall we do?

The Peaky Blinders are gonna do

whatever the Peaky Blinders want to do.

I'm a man

I am nobody's son

Right!

[man] That's it. Lovely.

You've no right. You've no f*cking right.

The weapons in this armory

are bound for the front line.

Are we gonna let them do this?!

You should be arrested.

I don't care who the f*ck you are.

[music ends]

[scoffs]

We're the volunteer special constables,

registered this morning by my good friend

the chief inspector

of the Birmingham police.

That's who the f*ck we are.

[man 1] Are you just gonna let them take

those weapons?

[man 2 whistles]

Any man obstructing us

carrying out our lawful duty

will be identified.

Their home will be located,

and their families will be beaten.

By order of the Peaky Blinders.

By order of the Peaky Blinders.

You Peaky Blinders

can scare the chief constable,

but you don't scare me.

I've seen worse in the last w*r

than you can imagine.

You're a very brave man.

Very brave.

But very foolish.

[energetic rock music resumes]

[overlapping commotion]

Stay down.

-[straining]

-Stay.

[overlapping commotion]

Hey. Hey, hey. Hey.

-[man 1 groans]

-Shh. Hey, hey, hey. Hey.

You fought your w*r in Flanders, old man.

Don't f*cking fight me.

[groans in pain]

Right.

-[man 3] Come on.

-[man 4] Ready?

[man 2] Told him.

[laughing]

-[man 5] b*stard!

-Hey.

[man 2] Yeah?

Grab all the Stens, br*wnings,

and all the dynamite you can carry.

-And a nice new shiny p*stol for me.

-What are you expecting, Duke?

Trouble. Opportunity.

Right.

Come on.

[reporter] German aircraft carried out

a swarm of attacks

on Great Britain last night.

The raids, which rampaged until dawn,

were scattered over the country.

[paperboy] Birmingham ablaze!

[reporter] Enemy aircraft

have been reported on the south coast

[paperboy] BSA factory hit!

and the northwest,

as well as across the capital.

[horn honking]

[reporter] Of the affected areas,

Birmingham was the worst hit,

and it is almost impossible

to believe the fire

[switches off radio]

[sighs] The BSA's been roped off.

But we can lay flowers,

talk to the relatives.

-Okay.

-Mum. Come on.

Well, they want Tommy, they get me.

[people chatter in distance]

[officer] Just don't take it any further.

[woman] You dare

show your face, Ada Shelby.

Your f*cking Peaky Blinders did this.

["People Person" by Mclusky playing]

[rhythmic punk rock beat]

[man] Out you get, boys.

That's it.

A lot of people

Lot of people, lot of people

Lot of people, lot of people

Like to be wise after the event

Boysies.

Most in fact

Are wiser after time has passed

You all right, boys?

A lot of people

Like to be wise for a bet

[man] Duke, there's some f*ck

from London. He's in the parlor.

I told the kids to leave his car alone.

[punk rock music stops]

[footsteps approaching]

[visitor] Mr. Shelby.

The ship will dock in Liverpool.

Here.

You can keep that.

Freshly printed

counterfeit five-pound note.

-There's plenty more where that came from.

-How much more?

350 million pounds more.

It's my job to introduce the money

into the British economy

using organized criminal gangs.

So Peaky Blinders gets a 20% cut.

That's 70 million pounds

to use as you see fit.

But be ready

for the anarchy that comes after.

I'm ready. Yeah.

Obviously, Berlin would much prefer it

if I was talking to your father.

[scoffs]

Yeah?

[exhales sharply]

[driver] Oh!

[chuckles softly]

[exhales sharply]

I'm in charge now.

Um Duke?

-Duke.

-Duke.

Well, if you're in charge,

I need to know that you are willing

to take part in an act of treason

that will decide this w*r for Germany.

The world don't give a f*ck about me.

-And I don't give a f*ck about the world.

-So you have no allegiances?

There are no lines

that you will not cross?

You got lucky finding me. Yeah.

[unsettling music playing]

Good.

Well

Tonight, when the bombs fall,

you'll have to prove it.

[keys rattling]

[Tommy] Johnny?

[footsteps approaching]

[thudding]

[intriguing music playing]

[screeching]

[woman softly] "I hurt my brothers,

mostly Arthur, the beast on chain."

[whispering continues]

[music swells]

[music halts]

[Tommy] No one comes to my house.

Hey. I just opened the windows

to let some of the spirits out.

I'm here to give a message

for the Rom Baro.

I'm told you are writing something.

No, f*ck

You think you know me.

It's my twin sister's face

you see in mine.

Even though she died some time ago,

I still speak to her.

In dreams.

In sance.

She wanted me to give you a message.

You are easy to get around.

Just like your house,

you're easy to break into

if you have the right key.

Your sister's name

was Zelda?

Yes. I'm Kaulo Chiriklo.

-In Romanes, it means

-[both] Blackbird.

[in Romani]

[in English] That will help.

So you, um

You slept with my sister.

Stow Gypsy Fair, 1914.

She had your baby, Duke.

I know all about the baby

and the man he has become.

I left him my kingdom.

No, you abandoned your kingdom,

and you abandoned your son.

He wasn't ready for it.

If it's money he wants,

I gave him enough. Hear me?

If it's trouble he's in,

I've trouble enough of me own.

I know about your trouble, Mr. Shelby.

I don't think you're going to

be able to write your way out of it.

You live in a house haunted with ghosts.

Of people who died 'cause of you.

You still haven't given me your message.

Huh.

Your son is in trouble.

He's working with evil men.

Men who would destroy our people.

Gypsy people.

I do not engage

in that kind of work anymore.

If you agree

to come back and save your son,

my sister and I will help you find peace.

[door opens]

I saw the doors and windows open.

[panting]

What the f*ck?

Don't sh**t, Mr. Dogs.

I think down the Lee bloodline

we are, what, second cousins?

Johnny, why don't you cook

those two pigeons you shot today?

We have a guest.

We have a what?

That woman is

the queen of the Palmer Gypsies.

You understand that, don't you, Tom?

She runs sances for women who have lost

their sons and husbands in the w*r.

She's making money

from their grieving, Tom.

With voices and banging

on the tables and plasma.

Ectoplasm.

[Johnny] Don't let her

use your grief, Tom.

[pigs grunting]

[Duke] Hey, hup, hup, hup.

[footsteps approaching]

[Duke] A socialist

who smells like a socialite.

Auntie Ada.

I was just at the BSA.

Oh. Last night's raids.

Yeah. I thought we'd give them a hand.

Lots of chorers around here these days.

Hmm.

-What are those pigs doing out there?

-An abattoir in Wolverhampton was hit.

So I thought we'd get the pigs

before the Black Country boys did.

Fighting with the neighbors over pigs?

I also provide a medical service

for those in shock and grief.

[scoffs]

w*r and morphine.

It's like

It's like brother and sister. Ask me dad.

That's morphine stolen

from the Queen Elizabeth Hospital.

I should report you.

To who, eh?

To who?

Arthur's dead.

Polly's dead.

Jeremiah's dead.

And me dad. Well, me dad [scoffs]

He's lost his f*cking mind.

So it's just you.

And you're full of empty threats.

You've got the look, Duke.

Just like your dad.

But it's what you haven't got

that's gonna f*ck you up.

Which is?

When your way of life leads to your death,

when your coffin burns,

there'll be no one standing in the smoke.

It'll just be smoke.

What you've not got, Duke,

is family.

[somber music playing]

Never did.

Never f*cking did.

I'll tell you what I have got.

Something much bigger

than anything me f*cking dad ever did.

And it's me doing it.

-[horses grunting]

-Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

We'll unload in the morning, Curly,

when the snow passes.

You go and get warm.

I won't get warm, Charlie,

after what we've seen today at the BSA.

No.

What? Is there an election?

Because if there is,

you know you have my vote.

Charlie, this morning Duke stole

weapons from a government armory.

And the chief constable

of Birmingham police

gave him written permission to do it.

Tomorrow I'm going to the military police

barracks on Montague Street.

Oh, Ada.

There were witnesses

to the robbery laying flowers.

I recognized some of them.

I need testimony.

Nobody will speak to you.

I just need their addresses, Charlie.

For your own welfare, Ada.

[sniffs] There's only one man

who can stop Duke Shelby.

And that man is writing a f*cking book.

[typewriter clacking]

[Tommy] "In 1914,

meself and me brother Arthur

volunteered for the Tunnelling Brigade."

[light pings]

[Tommy] "Clay kickers."

"Digging our way

to the enemy front line."

[glass shattering]

"There were nightmares down there."

[muffled distant g*nf*re]

[exhales slowly]

[distant muffled shouts and g*nf*re]

[breathing heavily]

-[pained groaning]

-[panicked breathing]

[Tommy] "I came home from w*r,

and I brought w*r home in me head."

[unsettling piano music playing]

"And part of me is still buried."

[ethereal voice singing]

"The tormented soul

haunting the border

between life and death,

with no way out."

[music swells ominously]

[inhales deeply]

[music fades]

[Tommy] Where the f*ck

did you get that scarf?

I went for a walk. I, um

I found it on a grave.

Here.

Your, uh, brother's grave.

I heard around the fairs and the weddings

that that he took his own life.

All this thinking about it

and writing about it

Sit down. We should eat

before the food gets cold.

But can you see it

in front of your own eyes?

[whispering] I sometimes borrow

my sister's body

like it's an old dress.

I asked Kaulo to leave me

with you alone for a while.

It is me,

Zelda.

[inhales sharply] And so

the performance has begun.

Belief comes and goes, you know, it

doesn't matter.

But if it helps,

that scarf belongs to your daughter, Ruby.

She said she left this for you

hanging off a branch.

So I went to your brother's grave,

and I spoke to him.

You told him it would be cowardly

to believe all of this is imagination.

I don't want to scare you.

I need to speak to you.

What else did me brother say to you?

I'll tell you what else

your brother said to me

if you agree to help our son.

Whatever it is,

I can't help him.

I can't help him.

Because I'm not that man anymore.

Then I will help you be that man again.

I will take you back

to where it all began.

I need to wake you, Tommy.

And not with words.

With, um

a different kind of sance.

[haunting piano music playing]

You remember when, uh,

we were at the fair?

And we laid down under a hazel tree?

And we hid from the world?

That was the day Duke came into being.

Remember.

And then come back to the world.

Life is but a dream

["Black Dahlia" plays]

And the world's on fire

Everybody's down

And everyone is fine

The lily on the water

The money in the wall

The money in the slaughter

[bell ringing]

The pride before the fall

Life is but a dream

[babies crying]

And the world's on fire

[Ada] This morning there was a robbery.

Duke Shelby stole weapons

from the BSA factory.

There were witnesses.

I recognize some faces

of people who were there.

I need people

who will give evidence to me as your MP.

There is a way to stop him.

[rain gushing]

[car approaches]

-[air-raid sirens blaring]

-[explosions rumbling]

[man] Ugh.

[Duke] Drink?

[man] No, thank you.

So this is Virgil.

He's deputy head

of the British Fascist League.

I'll be helping to distribute the money

to our partners across the country.

I have to decide if we are

able to work with your organization.

-[bombs booming overhead]

-So Virgil has some questions for you.

-How will you collect the cash?

-I'll arrange three canal boats.

Trucks leaving the docks are searched,

and the coal boats just come and go.

-You've done your research.

-[Duke] I have.

And the people with the boats are my kin.

[Virgil] That is both good and bad.

And if they say no?

They won't say no.

We are asking you to take possession

of 70 million pounds, Mr. Shelby.

I need certainty.

I understand

Gypsies have rules about family.

Accidents of blood do not concern me.

Anyway, I'm told I don't have a family.

Good.

So you have a plan in place.

Which means that now

it's just a question of your character.

[lighter clicks]

[man] This afternoon I called you,

and I told you the truth

about our friend Virgil here, didn't I?

Yes, you did.

[inhales] And what truth

did you tell him about me?

[man] Well, last night

I was contacted by Berlin,

and they gave me

an important piece of intelligence.

[Virgil] What intelligence?

[man] They told me that

you had been talking to your mistress.

And that you could no longer be trusted.

Now, I spoke with the woman,

and, uh, she confirmed what I'd been told.

She was a nice woman.

It's It's a shame.

What the f*ck are you talking about?

[b*mb whistling]

-No!

-[g*nsh*t echoes]

[Virgil gasping]

[gasping for air]

-[g*nsh*t echoes]

-[casing rattles]

No, give him another one.

Eh?

-Give him another one.

-He's f*cking dead.

No, he's not. Trust me.

Gi Give him another one.

[rapid g*nshots]

-Yeah?

-Good boy.

-f*cking animal.

-[chair thudding]

[sighs]

[man] Deeper and deeper you walk

into the blood

until you are out of your depth,

and then you must learn to swim in it.

Commanding officer

told me that back in 1914.

He's dead now.

Have a drink.

He couldn't keep his f*cking mouth shut.

It's that upper-class certainty, you know?

The The voice of nations.

The voice I'm sure your father hated too.

It probably gave him orders

in some muddy field somewhere.

There will be no repercussions

for what you've just done.

I'm working

with some very powerful people.

Politicians, industrialists,

members of the royal family.

In the coming regime,

I will make sure that you are protected.

So

Tomorrow.

You take the boats to Liverpool,

and you collect the money.

Yeah.

But now,

you find a way

to get rid of this piece of sh*t.

[footsteps retreating]

[door opening]

-[rain pattering]

-[door closing]

[quietly] f*ck.

-[grunts]

-[glass shattering]

[Kaulo in Romani and English]

[in English] Was it good?

Yeah. Maybe.

Huh?

Maybe?

Huh? Maybe?

[Kaulo exhales]

Now you smile like that

[softly] it just reminds me

how much sadness is in you, Tommy.

Do you want to know

what else your brother Arthur said to me?

He said he wasn't alone that night.

-This is where the performance ends.

-No, he doesn't blame you.

Stop talking.

Everyone believes Arthur Shelby

took his own life on the bridge.

-Stop f*cking talking!

-He wasn't by himself.

You were there with him.

-He went to your office.

-[huffs]

-He wanted to borrow money from you.

-No.

Listen to me.

He had a g*n and he stole your car.

[tense music playing]

You went looking for him.

Tell me.

There was a fog.

[exhales sharply]

When I found him,

he was injured, but he was still wild.

[thudding]

[Tommy] He'd taken that much opium.

[sighs]

He started

He started to believe I was the devil.

[g*nsh*t echoes]

It was an accident.

It was an accident.

And that's when

the door in me head blew open.

[Kaulo, softly] Hey.

[Tommy breathes deeply]

[Kaulo] Hey.

You could close the door.

You could have the peace

that we promised you, Tommy.

You can't save Arthur.

You can't save Ruby.

But you can save your son.

[pigs grunting]

Get. Get, get. Get.

[grunts]

[exhales sharply]

[munching and crunching]

[music becomes sinister]

[men speaking German]

[men speaking German]

[man speaks German]

[sinister music fades]

[birds tweeting]

[unsettling piano music playing]

[exhales sharply]

["A Hero's Death"

by Fontaines D.C. playing]

[post-punk rock beat]

[Johnny] Tom?

Tom.

What the f*ck?

-I'm going to Birmingham.

-To f*cking where?

To see me son.

Tom, you are not ready for this world.

-Wh What weapons you taking with you?

-Just meself.

No weapons? And no Arthur by your side?

Right. I'll go.

-And I'll drive.

-I'm not looking for trouble, Johnny.

[Johnny] No, but in Garrison Lane, Tom,

trouble will be looking for you.

Never let a clock tell you

What you got time for

It only goes around

Goes around, goes around

Take your family name

For your own great sins

'Cause each day is where it all begins

And

Don't give up too quick

You only get one line

You better make it stick

If we give ourselves to every breath

Then we're all in the running

For a hero's death

Life ain't always empty

Life ain't always empty

Life ain't always empty

Life ain't always empty

Life ain't always empty

Life ain't always empty

[song fades out]

[man] Morning.

Got rid of the body.

Spare me the details.

I just had breakfast.

Uh But I'm afraid that

this morning there will be

another body to dispose of.

Last night, a fascist sympathizer

was at the air-raid shelter,

and your father's sister

Ada?

-Ada.

-She was there too.

Now, she is taking

witness statements against you

for the theft of munitions.

She's planning

to deliver them to the military police

over on Montague Street

later this morning.

So if she hands these statements over,

you will hang.

70 million pounds, or the noose.

What do you think?

Good.

You know, I have a son,

and

I'm so ashamed of him.

Uh, he writes f*cking poetry.

If you were my son,

I would cherish you.

Make me proud.

[footsteps squelching in mud]

[Johnny] You leave that f*cking g*n

where it is, Tom. That is mine.

Because if you're the father

and Duke Shelby is the son,

then the Holy Ghost Johnny Dogs

is gonna need at least a f*cking revolver.

I'm coming with you.

I'm dropping it off at the barracks.

It's guarded by military police, Karl.

[Karl] Mum, I'll walk with you.

-[Ada] I'm only going to Montague Street.

-[door closes]

[Ada] Listen, Karl.

I'm not frightened of anything.

So you needn't be either.

["Puppet" plays]

[deep bass strums]

[Duke sighs]

How does it feel

To be a puppet hanging from a nail?

I could tell you secrets

That would turn you pale

Hello, Mr. Shelby, sir.

These are the things

That keep a dreaming man awake

Shaking all the hands

That wanna drain yer

You're just a figure

In somebody else's sorry scene

[g*n c*ck]

How far do you think

That they can bend you?

f*cking hell.

[breathing heavily] Okay.

If you'd a way to live a life

Where you was living clean

[breathes deeply]

Do you think it's heaven

They would send you?

[nervously] Ah.

In the moon

I found change

f*cking [panting]

In my heart, only rage

[shouting angrily]

In my feet there's no running

How does it feel

To be a freak among the freaks?

Hiding all yourself under the table

How does it feel

To be a savage and a beast?

And all the world sees a fallen angel

In the moon, I found change

In my heart, only rage

If I smile

That means nothing's wrong

Ada!

Ada, run!

[Karl] Mum!

[Karl] No!

Mum!

You did not make me proud.

Stop the car, Johnny.

Stop the f*cking car. Stop the car!

[Karl crying hysterically]

And now the truth is everywhere

You're long gone

No paper trail

Another light begins to fail

You're long gone, you're yesterday

And still I feel you in this place

You're long gone

You're changed away

[song fades out]

-Mr. Shelby, did someone call you?

-No one called me.

-There's been a sh**ting this morning.

-Get your f*cking hands off me.

Your sister is dead,

and we believe your son has information.

Where's the body?

St. Elizabeth Mortuary.

Tom. Tom.

-Go to the mortuary, Johnny.

-We'll both go, Tom.

Take this and stand guard over her.

It's too late.

A g*n is no good. She's dead.

Johnny, do as I say.

Where you going, Tom?

You're unarmed.

-[worker] Welcome back, Mr. Shelby.

-Thank you, Peggy.

-[lively piano music playing]

-[joyful chatter]

[music halts]

[chatter subsides]

I need to speak to the owner of this pub.

It may have escaped your notice,

you w*r-shy f*ck,

but we were dancing to that music.

When I get an answer to me question,

you can dance again.

Who the f*ck are you?

Just need to speak to him.

Right, sweetheart.

Here's what's gonna happen, all right?

You, you're gonna turn around,

you're gonna put

that f*cking music back on, okay?

You're gonna pick

a slow number, all right?

Then you and me,

we're gonna waltz around this dance floor

like Fred Astaire

and Ginger f*cking Rogers.

[laughter]

D'you like to dance?

I asked you a question.

Do you wanna dance with me, sweetheart?

Holy f*ck.

Everybody stay calm.

Anyone thinking of pulling a weapon,

do not pull a weapon.

Because this man, ladies and gentlemen,

is Tommy Shelby.

[murmuring]

Who the f*ck is Tommy Shelby?

[scattered chuckles]

Perhaps someone

should explain to him who I am.

Uh I don't give a f*ck who you are.

Hey, hey, hey, hey.

You and me, we're gonna dance.

Now.

Put that f*cking music back on.

[tense silence]

There is a dance

called the quickstep.

Perhaps you've heard of it.

[clip rattling]

-[man] Go!

-[bustling panic]

f*ck! f*ck!

-Fu

-[booming expl*si*n]

[glass shattering]

Music in pubs

is always a bad idea. Right, you.

I'm looking for me son.

[Duke grunts]

You crossed every f*cking line.

Hey!

You stole from your own.

-You sold women.

-I didn't k*ll her!

You stole medicine from children.

-Get up!

-I didn't f*cking k*ll her!

He wanted me to k*ll her.

But I couldn't. 'Cause I'm not that man.

What are you, then? What are you?

f*ck you.

What are you?

I will not k*ll me own kin.

[in Romani]

[in English] And yeah, I've sinned.

'Cause sin is all I f*cking know.

Yeah, 'cause sin

is all you f*cking left me.

You hear that, Dad?

Sin is all you f*cking left.

f*cking sin

is all you f*cking left me, eh? Eh?

[Duke straining]

[both grunting]

[Duke straining]

Now talk.

[Duke groaning]

[Tommy] Talk.

Ah! The man who f*cking k*lled her

drives a Morris

with three b*llet holes in it.

He came to me with a plan.

It was bigger

than anything you f*cking ever did.

[under breath] f*ck.

[Duke groaning]

Tell me.

Tell me what he's planning to do.

[unsettling music playing]

[Johnny] I see you found your son, Tom.

Do you want me

to leave you alone for a bit?

[Tommy] I have business here.

[Johnny] What business?

Give me the g*n.

Huh?

Give me the g*n.

I'm expecting someone to come.

Who, Tom?

The man who shot Ada.

He will come here 'cause he will guess

that I will say goodbye to me sister.

He will want to k*ll me before I k*ll him.

Tell my son to take

the g*ns he stole to Charlie's yard.

Tom, I should stay here with you.

Go.

[door closes]

All of us dead.

Except for the one who wants to be dead.

[sighs]

I should've come back

when you told me to, Ada.

I confess to you, sister.

[poignant music playing]

I k*lled our brother, Arthur.

It wasn't an accident.

[g*nsh*t echoes]

-[Tommy grunting]

-[Arthur struggling]

It wasn't an act of mercy.

I k*lled him

'cause I was full of booze and rage.

-[grunts]

-[Arthur straining]

[Tommy] And I had a moment

when I could've spared him.

I k*lled me own brother.

'Cause I wanted to be free of him.

I promise you, sister.

I promise, Arthur.

I promise, Ruby.

From this bad will come some good.

[vehicle approaching]

[music swells]

[Tommy panting]

[tiles shattering]

[rapid g*nf*re]

[horses whinnying]

[tense music playing]

I heard you're cavalry.

Yeah, but I'm not a f*cking toff.

-I hear they put you underground.

-Clay kickers.

[quietly] Yeah.

Hitler's having all the toffs

quietly butchered. You know that?

At least he's got a plan.

Solutions.

All this garbage.

Growing among us, you know, infecting us.

Needs cutting out.

Let the good stuff grow.

What I'm doing is a good thing, Tommy.

End the w*r

with banknotes instead of bombs.

Everyone gets rich. No one dies.

f*cking simple.

A Sten g*n has 30 rounds.

Gonna be out soon, pal.

-[rapid g*nf*re]

-[horse whines]

[g*nsh*t]

[g*nsh*t]

Whoa, whoa. Whoa, whoa.

[vehicle drives away]

Good boy. Good boy.

["Red Right Hand" by Nick Cave

and the Bad Seeds playing]

Take a little walk to the edge of town

Go across the tracks

Where the viaduct looms

Like a bird of doom

As it shifts and cracks

Where secrets lie in the border fires

In the humming wires

Hey, man

You know you're never coming back

Past this square

Past the bridge

Past the mills

Past the stacks

On a gathering storm

Comes a tall handsome man

In a dusty black coat

With a red right hand

[bell tolling]

[door closes]

[song fades out]

Some time ago,

your mother's spirit came to me.

No, no, no.

-It's not the time for Gypsy magic.

-No, that part is done.

Now it's time to be practical.

[in Romani]

[in English] So now

is your chance.

Chance for what?

When you were a little boy,

you decided that you were a duke.

And everyone laughed.

Now it's time for you to be king,

and this time no one will laugh.

You will fight side by side

with your father.

You will do as he says.

And in the fog,

as the dust settles

[foreboding music playing]

He wants peace.

I promised him peace.

And he knows in his soul

that a b*llet is the only thing

that's going to bring peace to him.

Mm.

[in Romani]

Rom Baro.

The Gypsy King.

That

is what your mother always wanted for you.

[Duke breathes deeply]

Together we can rule.

[kisses]

But you must decide

if you're ready to be king.

[horse clops in distance]

[Duke sighs]

-[grunts]

-[Kaulo] Okay?

I spoke to Duke.

He said he wants to help you.

First, I'll need a four-wheel Gypsy wagon.

[horse clopping]

[coin dings]

[door opens]

[sighs]

[door closes]

[footsteps approaching]

[Tommy coughs]

[glass clinking]

[pours drink]

I'm told you want to help me

k*ll the man who k*lled Ada.

Yeah.

I do.

-Curly.

-Tom.

["Teardrop" playing]

[haunting ethereal vocals echo]

[Elizabeth sobbing]

[lighter clicks]

Love, love is a verb

Love is a doing word

Fearless on my breath

Gentle impulsion

Shakes me, makes me lighter

Fearless on my breath

Teardrop on the fire

Fearless on my breath

[music fades]

-[phone ringing]

-[bangs on door]

[phone continues ringing]

[Duke] I know I f*cked up before,

but I can help you.

[man] I was wondering if you'd call.

He's coming for you.

He knows where you are.

["Romance" by Fontaines D.C. playing]

I will call you again

when we reach Liverpool.

What do you want in return?

70 million. The same as before.

We have a deal, Mr. Shelby.

[chuckles softly]

Into the darkness again

In with the pigs in the pen

God knows I love you

Screws in my head

I will be beside you

Till you're dead

Tom.

There's someone to see you.

He say he the king.

The King, Tom, of the Liverpool Dock.

[music stops]

[Tommy] Stagg.

Tommy.

[Tommy] Are you sure it's him?

Yeah. You don't see many Morrises

with three b*llet holes in the door.

Waterloo Docks. Warehouse 47.

I bribed the surveyor.

These will show you

all the ways in and out.

When we get to Liverpool,

I'm gonna need you.

What the f*ck's in this warehouse, Tommy?

A man I want dead.

And a weapon that could lose us the w*r.

[vehicle approaching]

[Curly] Whoa, whoa, whoa.

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

We'll win no medals,

and no one will know what we've done,

but we'll have done a good thing

for a good cause.

I've heard you decided

this wasn't your w*r.

It is now.

But they're Nazis and you're a Gypsy.

They've been slaughtering

your people for years.

So this always was your w*r.

There were some things

I needed resolving in me head.

Oi!

Get here!

[man] Go on.

We'll have it in the neck. Go on.

This is me son.

Call him Duke.

Word of you came up the canal.

Worse than your da, they say.

No, he's not worse.

He's not worse.

He doesn't have the fields of Flanders

rotting inside his head.

He's not cursed like you and me, Stagg.

And I've decided I can trust him.

Haven't I, son?

[tense music playing]

[Stagg] Warehouse 47's on Waterloo Dock.

To the west,

the loading bays are heavily guarded.

To the east, you've got the dockside.

[Tommy] The canal boats

can approach the warehouse from the water.

That'll create a diversion.

In the meantime, I need

to find Beckett and get to the money.

There's a ventilation shaft

directly under warehouse 47.

I can get in that way

through the Waterloo Tunnel.

No. The Waterloo Tunnel's

been closed for 50 years.

Half of it's collapsed.

It's been sealed off.

The dock authorities put

three-inch steel gates over the entrance

to stop the dockers

from moving their contraband.

Boats are loaded and ready.

[Tommy] Right, you leave the tunnel to me.

I'll be there at midnight tomorrow.

No later.

Whatever you say, boss.

Can't be easy

being the son of Tommy Shelby, eh, lad?

I'm finding ways to cope.

[Tommy] "I dedicate this book

to my daughter Ruby,

and to my two sons."

[typewriter clacking]

"My eldest son, Duke,

should be my natural heir."

"But tonight will be a test

which will reveal the truth about him."

"It is my eldest son,

my dark reflection,

who will write

the final chapter of this story."

"How it ends

will be his decision."

"Tonight we will see if from this bad

some good will come."

[Curly] Charlie! Charlie! Tommy's gone!

He's taken five packets of expl*sives

and a landmine from the hold.

We have our instructions.

[air raid siren wails in distance]

[Tommy] How long?

[Kaulo] They say 30 minutes.

You know, Tommy,

there's not a lock, a fence, or a gate

my cousins can't remove.

[siren continues in distance]

Before I go,

Kaulo Chiriklo,

I'd like you to read my palm.

[machinery buzzing]

-[bombs echoing]

-[horse whinnying]

[dogs bark in distance]

[Kaulo] Your heart broken twice.

[Tommy] Now read me head line.

[Kaulo whispering] Your poor head, Tommy.

Deep cuts crossing all the way.

[bombs echoing in distance]

Now you read my life line.

w*r there.

The first w*r didn't get you,

but it cut you away

from who you were before. You see here?

It's a gap.

And down you went, on and on,

like a wheel on the road,

rolling just to roll.

[in Romani]

[in English] Still, the crown is mine.

You've only told me me past.

I want you to tell me me future.

What's going to happen

to me tonight, Kaulo Chiriklo?

You asked for peace.

Tonight you will have peace.

So, you know my intention.

I've known your intention

since you first come to my land,

and you asked Johnny Dogs

about the welfare of the Rom Baro.

Mm.

A long time ago,

Polly Gray told me

that if a blackbird flies into your house,

death will come.

Never thought I'd meet

a woman like Polly Gray again.

And yet, behold.

Tommy.

Tonight,

either you will k*ll him

or he will k*ll you.

["Angel" playing]

You

-[air-raid siren blaring]

-Are my angel

[Charlie] Right. That's it.

All of it is loaded.

Everyone jump on.

[man] Move it.

Come from way above

[Charlie] Remember.

Midnight.

Everything happens at midnight.

To bring me love

But his eyes

He's on the dark side

Neutralize

Every man in sight

[guard in German]

[in English] "Now the brother

shall betray the brother to death,

and the father, the son, and children

shall rise up against their parents

and shall cause them to be put to death."

-[expl*si*n]

-[rumbling overhead]

[Beckett] Mark, chapter 13, verse 12.

Now, why don't you show me

what your father's planning to do?

-[planes roar overhead]

-[bombs booming]

There will be three boats

entering the basin from the tunnel.

[translating into German]

They will be armed

with Stens and br*wnings.

[translating into German]

[Duke] They will be concealed

in the holds of the boats

to use the element of surprise.

[Charlie] Five minutes, boys. Time to go.

[Beckett continues translating]

[Beckett speaking German]

[Charlie] Everybody off.

If you hit them hard, you'll be able to

take them before they get the shot away.

[translation into German continues]

[in German]

Heil Hitler.

[all] Heil Hitler.

[guard in German]

[in English] Let's have a drink.

Sure you wanna do this?

I'm sure.

Love you, love you, love you

Love you, love you, love you, love you

Love you, love you, love you

Love you, love you, love you, love you

Love you, love you, love you

Love you, love you, love you, love you

Love you, love you, love you, love you

Love you, love you, love you, love you

Love you, love you, love you, love you

[music intensifies]

[muffled screaming]

-[overwhelming distortion]

-[slashing]

[screaming]

-[music steadies]

-[exhales forcefully]

-[loud booming]

-[rumbling overhead]

[rumbling, cracking]

[rubble clattering]

[silence falls]

[liquid pours]

[Beckett sighs]

Peace in our time.

[sighs]

[energetic music playing]

[guards yell in German]

[weapons click and clink]

[Tommy breathing heavily]

[grunts]

[straining]

[gasping for air]

[straining]

[panting]

[Tommy moaning]

-[slashing]

-[moaning in pain]

[music becomes unsettling]

[Tommy moaning]

[straining]

[moaning]

[breathing heavily]

[music becomes energetic]

[officer in German]

Fire!

[g*nf*re]

[g*nf*re]

[music building]

-[music halts]

-[sizzling]

You stupid f*cking Gypsy!

What have you done?

I tossed a coin.

The coin told me to betray me father.

But I disobeyed the coin.

Decided to do the right thing.

So send me on me way,

and pull the f*cking trigger.

Your father always thinks

he's one step ahead.

But he left you behind, didn't he?

What kind of father leaves his son behind?

[expl*si*n echoing]

[glass shattering]

[Duke groaning]

["Medusa" plays]

[rhythmic rock music]

[grunting]

In my life

I would change it

Pull it down like unclean air

On the pavement, living's easy

All the shadows know me there

'Cause in my life

In my life

I would be here

If I was not to be there

I cut an answer from the pages

Let the void in me declare

'Cause in my life

All I needed was

All the wanted not to share

Till I've conceded

All I need is

Is the right end of this knife

'Cause in my life

In my life

Hey.

Get the f*ck in here now!

In my life

Where the f*ck were you, eh?

Midnight came and went.

Where the f*ck were you?

[g*nf*re]

-You could at least say well done.

-Listen to me!

I'm only here 'cause your mother

told me your life's worth saving.

Mother's been dead for ten years now.

Well, she's a very persistent lady.

[Duke panting]

What the f*ck is that?

In 30 seconds, you'll find out.

Get out of here.

f*ck.

All my life is elation

In despair

Is a cancer

In the patient

Is a m*rder in the air

'Cause in my life

Bet I want it

Cling on to whatever's there

For all my

[poignant music playing]

[grunts]

-[metal crunching]

-[glass shattering]

[Duke] We did it, Dad. We f*cking did it.

-[Tommy grunts]

-Hey, hey, hey, hey.

-Hey, come on. Come on. Come on.

-[Tommy groaning]

[Duke straining]

I am a horse.

[grunts]

You'd do it

You'd do it for a horse.

[labored breathing]

Hey.

-Hey.

-[panting]

[Duke] Hey.

[somber music playing]

Hey. Hey.

[breathing heavily]

Use the b*llet she gave you.

-[Duke] No, no.

-Take it.

Tom.

[Tommy] Go on, son.

[Duke groans emotionally]

-Use the b*llet she gave you, son.

-No, no, no.

-Go on.

-f*ck

[both breathing heavily]

Come on, son.

[Duke] I can't do it, Dad.

[Tommy] Yes, you can.

[g*n c*ck]

Come on.

Heavy lies the crown.

Come on.

Come on!

[g*nsh*t]

[g*n clattering]

[Duke panting emotionally]

[sobbing softly]

[wind gushing softly]

In the bleak

[Duke exhales sharply]

midwinter.

[Duke sobbing softly]

Collect it all and burn it.

[sniffs]

Eh?

Yes

Rom Baro.

["Hunting The Wren" by Lankum plays]

[rhythmic folk guitar]

Sharp is the wind

Cold is the rain

Harsh is the livelong day

Upon the wide open plain

By Donnelly's hollow

Under sod, gorse and furze

There lies the young wren, oh

By the saints she was cursed

The wren is a small bird

How pretty she sings

She bested the eagle

When she hid in its wings

With sticks and with stones

[in Romani]

[Tommy in English]

"Give my car to Johnny Dogs,

my wine to The Garrison pub,

my horses to someone

who's no work for them,

my b*ll*ts to someone

who's no names to write on them,

and my g*ns

to someone who has no use for them."

"Once, I nearly got f*cking everything."

"But nearly doesn't count."

"But throughout it all, I had me family."

"We are reunited now,

in whichever place will have us."

"Burn my body."

"Let the ash blow."

"I am free."

There are birds of the earth

And beasts of the field

By spite and by fury

Are people revealed

Attacked in the village

Spat on in town

They come from all over

To hunt the wren

On the wide open ground

The wren is a small bird

Though blamed for much woe

Her form is derided

Wherever she goes

With cold, want, and whiskey

She soon is run down

Her body paraded

On a staff through the town

A rag for her ceiling

The sod was her floor

She chose the cold open plain o'er

The dark workhouse door

With two broken wings

And feathers so brown

They come from all over

To hunt the wren

On the wide open ground

[song fades]

["Ellipsis" plays]

[alternative guitar music]

Set me back

Some things

Never get themselves on track

If I want you, I'm coming back

Hard of them

A very hard attack

Set me free

Some things never let themselves be

If I want to, I'll be free

Call it Monday

Set me back

Some things

Never let themselves on track

If I want you, I'll come back

Hard of them

A very hard attack

City hall

I've got nothing

Come and take it all

There's no further we can fall

Call it Monday

Set me back

Some things

Never get themselves on track

If I want to, I'm coming back

Hard of them

A very hard attack

Set me free

I will melt to every breath I breathe

Once they're here

They're trying to leave

Call it Monday

Set me back

Some things

Never get themselves on track

If I want to, I'm coming back

Call it Monday