My son was hired by
someone to k*ll your father.
You're saving his skin.
I'm telling the truth.
f*ck!
Whoever ordered
that hit is more dangerous
than the fella who
pulled the trigger.f*ck.
I'll be the judge of that.Have I got
your word you'll leave my son alone?
You have my word I won't
sh**t you when you walk away.
I'm not giving you my son.
I'm not sorry. Open the f*cking
door! I'm not the one who should be.
Head west...
(g*nf*re)..to Evie.
She'll have a boat waiting. Once
they get tired of tracking him...
Watch over him, Mal, for me.
Of course.
15 north, east 30
over the brook, north 25.
And then we dig.
Big or small?
What?
North 15 baby steps will put you
a fair f*cking distance away
from north 15 daddy steps.
Daddy steps?
f*cking daddy steps?
It's in metres, you twat.
f*ck me, Darren.
What? What's the problem?
Did it have to be your initial?
Doesn't f*cking matter,
we found it first.
The guy's a f*cking paedo.
One sh*t and it'll
pay for everything.
We can get away... from all of them.
Just us.
Load it.
Oi! Oi! Get away from that window!
Please, Mal.
I've been stuck in here for days.
You're staying here
until that boat arrives.
But you can't just make me get on
a f*cking boat.I can and I will.
Now sit down.
That lad and his family
want you dead.
Every day you spend here, the
more they'll come looking for you.
And your dad too.
You think I give two shits about
that c**t after what he did to Ioan?
He wouldn't have had any reason
to do it, would he, had you
not k*lled who you did? Huh?
Hey, this is big, Darren.
Way too big to fix.
A lot of us are hurting now
because of what you f*cking did.
But I'm still here and you're
still alive. The least you can do
is make sure that we don't
hurt any more than we have to.
Understand?
Is there really no WiFi?Are you
still bloody going on about that?
There's no WiFi. There was
none last week, none yesterday
and there's none today and there'll
be none tomorrow when you ask again.
What about next week?Well, the boat
will have come and got you by then.
Thank God.Thank f*ck.
There's f*ck all to do here anyway.
He won't even let me
look out of the window.
Read a book, play the piano. Do
something other than f*cking mope.
Here, Mal, I need you to
go up to the inn at the top.
I've got supplies waiting and
the kids have got the wheels.
They're out selling my stock.
Your legs don't work, do they?
What? That hill?
These knees? f*cking su1c1de.
I'll go.
The f*ck you will.
Oh!
You must've done
something awful, huh?
Can't even get my bread and beans
without looking over your shoulder.
No, it's fine. I'll go.
Just the bread and the beans, is it?
Frank'll have a box ready.
A box? Oh, great.
Not heavy.
I promise.
How far is that pub again?
About a mile if you cut
through the woods and up the ridge.
Don't worry.
I'll give you the cash for it.
Oh, thank you for that.
Argh!
Ugh! Argh!
Ugh!
Uugghh! Argh!
Ugh!
Ugh! Uugghh!
Baxter, come here!
(BARKS)
(RAGGED BREATHING)
(BEEP)
(BEEP)
(BEEP)
(MAN SPEAKS DANISH)
Requesting F/R
support teams on all CCTV,
petrol stations,
transport routes, roads,
high streets, all surrounding areas.
Suspect code
Alpha-Foxtrot-Echo-7-3-8-4.
Edwards, Kinney.
Leif!
(TREES RUSTLE)
Ugh!
(SIRENS IN BACKGROUND)
(SIRENS APPROACHING)
Hey! You've been told
not to come down here.
I swear,
if you've taken any b*ll*ts...
I haven't, I wouldn't. I promise.
Well, if you had,
you'd be hard pressed to
sh**t f*ck all with that.
That calibre won't fit
inside your starter p*stol, boy.
Interesting piece of metal
you've got there.
Who gave it to you, eh?
Because, round your way,
I only know Mikey Cartwright
make a toy like that
capable of k*lling a man.
You know I can't tell you.
The same goes for anyone
who asks where I am now.
(LAUGHS) Good answer.
How much do you make with all this?
Enough not to worry.
Enough to keep this place going.
But still not enough to pay for
a f*cking internet connection?
Cheeky bastard.
(LAUGHS)
How do you even start
with something like this?
You make what you know.
When you see one
that close up, you...
Yeah.
So...
..when are you planning on
telling me who you k*lled?
Frank?
Frank!
Service is... slow.
Is it?
Frank, you there?
I'm coming!
Can I help you?
Excuse me?
Your pint is going flat.
Why don't you f*cking drink it?
Thank you.
Sure.
For Baxter.
Hmm?
Christ, I haven't seen you in years.
What is it this time?
Evie sent me.
I hope you drove. I've got
a week of supplies for her.
You know old Evie likes a drink.
Can hardly blame her,
living up here.
You ever thought about doing
a door-to-door service?
There's only five doors
within five miles around here
and in 15 years you're
the first one to complain.
f*cking city boys.
Get f*cked, would you?(LAUGHS)
Right, now you tell her, I got no
luncheon meat for her this week
but I've thrown in
some extra beef paste.
Her Albert loves the stuff.
Lovely. Whatever.
Yeah.
Aside from that, no changes
from what she asked for.
Well, other than the
two extra mouths to feed. Ha!
About that.
How long is he there? The boy?
Look, like I said, five doors,
five miles and 15 years.
We all help each other out
with whatever we need to get by.
And no questions asked I thought.
You're a talkative fucker,
aren't you?!Oi!
Once Albert docks tonight, sure
to Christ, I'll be the bastard
helping him refuel that boat
for you ready for the morning.
A bit of respect and trust
wouldn't go amiss, right?I'm sorry.
Look, um, if you want anything,
or if the lad needs anything...
All the lad wants
is his f*cking WiFi.
Well, we got f*ck all of that.
Are you lost?
Toilet?Right next to you.
Where it says toilet. Piss only.
Shitter's out of order.
Lucky me.
Lucky for both of us.
Here, cop hold of that.
Terrific.
Yeah. Can you manage?
Ugh!
Argh!
Ugh! Uugghh!
(PANTS)
(HORSE WHINNIES)
Ugh!
(SNORTS)
Are you almost done?
Almost.
Go on, love. Set the table.
OK.
Ugh! Uugghh!
(ENGINE STARTS)
Stay here.
I want nothing to do with you.
Just the jeep and your g*n.
It's not a barter.
Cock the barrel open
and hand it to me.
Come on.
She full?
Two-thirds. She'll do a couple
of hundred before she stops.
It's more than I need.
Dad?
Jules, stay there!
Hey!Dad?
Please, don't.
I wasn't planning to. But I will
if you take another f*cking step.
Now I've got a way to go, so
tomorrow you can call the police
and report it stolen,
not a moment before.
You don't want me as an enemy.
Do you understand? Now go.
Be with your kin.
(DIALS / RINGING TONE)
The number you have called
is unavailable.f*ck!
Please leave a message
after the tone. (BEEP)
Mal... (SPEAKS WELSH)
Shouldn't you be inside?
Mal he said that I could...
I won't tell him if you won't.
Are you not gonna fold them?
Albert and I have been in
creases since the day we met.
Our laziness is one of the
few things we have in common.
And the kids, of course.
Er, Albert and I,
it's made us, having them here.
They came to us in different ways
but we love them all the same.
So, when's this boat arriving?
Before dark.
What, today?
Well,
Albert won't want to set off
for at least another day or two.
And if Mal gets his arse
in gear with the food and drink,
we'll be able to have
a proper send off for you.
Can't I just stay? Can't you
just take me in like the others?
Ah, love.I can work.
I'll do whatever you want.
I know you would.
But you k*lled someone, Darren.
Staying here longer than needed,
it's not safe for you, nor us.
(PANTS)
(MOANS)
(GROANS)
(PANTS)
(INDISTINCT VOICES IN BACKGROUND)
Oh! Argh!
Argh!
Oh! Ohhh!
(EXHALES)
Ohh! Ugh!
Oh! Ohhh!
(INDISTINCT VOICES IN BACKGROUND)
Oh!
(PANTS)
Are you lost?
Toilet?Right next to you.
Where it says toilet.
Piss only. Shitter's out of order.
Lucky me.
Lucky for both of us.
(FRANK AND MAL TALK INDISTINCTLY)
Ohhh!
Ugh!
What can I get you?
Oh, no, no, no.
(INDISTINCT CHATTER)
Oi, come on!
All right?Yeah, all right.
Who are you?
No-one.
New recruit, Mum?Nah. Just passing
through. Be gone by morning.
Hey, what's all this? Are you
f*cking kidding me or what?!
Hey! You stop walking, old man!
Evie...Stop talking!
I'm telling you now, son,
if he drops my shopping,
there'll be bloody hell to pay.
He's with the boy.
Go on. Give him a hand.
No, you f*cking don't!
You just drove right
past me with these bags.
I could just about throw
these in the house from here.
Where were you when I needed you,
halfway to breaking my f*cking neck,
huh?Are you his dad?
Darren, get back inside!
Oi! There's a lot of stock left
over, you've been gone over a week.
I expected you to shift the lot.
We couldn't deliver
Someone torched him in his kiosk.
Torched him?
Aye, he went up with all his stock.
Police had cordoned it off
before we got there.
You!
Evie!
I knew there was something wrong.
Evie!
Gimme the g*n,
gimme the f*cking g*n!
Ugh! Ah! Hah!
That's Mikey's metal.
And this, this is my slug.
Ugh! Tell me the truth!
Who the f*ck did you k*ll?
Evie.
Look at me, look at me.
Evie.
Tell me!Evie!Who the f*ck
did you k*ll?Finn Wallace.
Finn?
Yeah.
(WHIMPERS)
Finn? No.I couldn't in all
right tell you, could I?No, no.
Because you knew, you knew that
I'd never f*cking hide him.
Get away from the window!
Why? Why?
Just tell me one thing.
Why would you go after him?
We didn't.
He didn't know who he was.
Darren! Will you step away
from the f*cking window.
Dad...
Aarrgghh! Aarrgghh!
Come on!
Get Darren!
Ugh-ugh-ugh!
(CRIES)
Mum, please...
Liam! Don't let them
surround the house!
Argh! Argh! Ugh!
Ugh!
Evie!
(GROANS)
(SCREAMS)
Ugh! Argh! Argh!
(g*nf*re)
Argh!
(GROANS)
(SCREAMS)
Jesus! The roof!
Now! Get on the roof!
You see anybody's
feet other than ours,
you f*cking sh**t them, you hear me?
Darren! Darren!
Get off me!
(THEY GROAN)
(CREAKING)
Go, go, go!
(g*nf*re)
Cover me!
(SPLUTTERS)
(GROANS)
(COUGHS)
(WHIMPERS)
(COUGHS) Come on.
(CRIES) Take your hands off me.
You f*cking k*lled him.
You f*cking k*lled Ioan.
You're f*cking evil.
Get off me. Get off me!
(GROANS)
(WHIMPERS)
I'll hold them back
as long as I can.Thank you.
No, Evie, please,
come with us. Evie! No!
Be worth it, boy.
No, no, please, come with us!
Please, Evie!
No, get off me!
Please, Evie, come with us.
No! Evie! No! Evie!
Where does it lead?
Give me the g*n.
Hey, give that to me! That's mine.
Here.
Here. It's worth something now.
(ENGINE CHUGS)
That'll be Al.
Come on.
We can still make it.
For a week, I've had
one b*llet left in this g*n.
And every day I saw it,
I swore I'd use it on you.
Take more than that to put me down.
I've done it before.
It only took a second.
No, son. It took a lot more.
(CRIES)
Come on.(CRIES)
Come on.(CRIES)
You let me get you on that boat...
(CRIES)
..and I'll let you
pull the f*cking trigger.
Come on.
(CRIES)Come on.
(CRIES)
Come on.
(CRIES)
Come on.
No, no, no, no, Evie.
Keep her running.
We had a f*cking deal!
Kinney, where the f*ck is my wife?!
Aarrgghh!
Aarrgghh!
(CRIES)
Ugh! You get on that boat!
You head straight.
Dad, please.
(GROANS)
Ssh!
You push it as hard as you can.
(GROANS)
As far as she'll go.
(WHIMPERS)
Come on, boy.
Stay strong.
(WHIMPERS) Dad...
Son.
(g*nsh*t)
(GROANS)
Why did you pick him?
(g*nsh*t)
(RINGING TONE)
Hello. Mr Kapadia's office.
Yellow 2-4-6.
Yes, sir, immediately.
We're done here.
Everyone?
More.Remove all trace
and return to London.
Orders just came in.
We've got a new target.
Another son.