02x06 - Episode 6

[bunniefuu]

We've met before, Father,
you know that?

[pensive music playing]

I used to drink.
I don't always remember.

Do you wanna pull
your trousers up, Liam?

-Oh, Jesus!
-What's the point?

-I got the London job.
-[children cheering, chattering]

I'm gonna say no.

You got a day job with Deb Barnes?

-Er, yeah.
-[Adele squealing]

[care worker] You know, sweetheart,

I'm going to have to recommend
emergency foster care.

What? Are you m...? Why?

Unless you can find someone
who can give you some support.

To set your kid up properly.

That's why we do it. Kids.

Deb's lad's your son.

[Ray] This is why
you offered Carson

that day job, isn't it?

I'll give you Chris.

f*ck Barry off. Work with me.

[Ian] So where's me drugs?

Oh, mate, listen,
you can't trust her.

-She's the reason Carl's dead.
-Franny, it's Jodie Sweeney.

I need you to find
Town Centre Casey for me.

She's scary
and she's gonna k*ll me,

what do I do?

-[music concludes]
-[indistinct chatter over PA]

[buzzer blaring]

-[distant telephone ringing]
-[breathes deeply]

Is Chris Carson in?

Ten o'clock.

-Go ahead. I'll wait.
-[Mick] Tonight.

-What, tonight?
-[Mick] Tonight.

Okay, sound, I'll wait.

You're not sh1tting up my office

-all day.
-[Casey groans]

-Leave him a message.
-Er, I need to speak to him.

[Mick] Well, leave him a message
that you need to talk to him then.

-[children laughing, chattering]
-Er. Hey.

Hey, Tilly!

-[Tilly gasps] Dad!
-[Chris] Hiya, darling.

-[chuckles] Hi.
-[Tilly chuckles]

-[Chris] You look fantastic.
-[Tilly] Thanks.

[Chris] You have a good time?

-[Tilly] Yeah.
-[Chris] Okay.

-All right?
-Hiya.

-[Chris] Er, what time's kick-off?
-Ten minutes ago.

Father Liam just arrived
before you.

-That's him, right?
-[Kate]Yeah.

-Christ.
-[Kate chuckling]

Hi. Oh, you look radiant.

-Wonderful.
-[Tilly] Thank you.

-[Tom] Very grown-up. [chuckles]
-[Kate] You okay?

Oh, it doesn't matter,
really, does it? He's here now.

All right, Dad?

I should have, erm...

-Er, I'm... I'm...
-Hmm.

-Hi, Kate.
-Hiya, Tom.

-What's that?
-[Tom] Er. It's the prayer book

from your first communion.

I kept it.

Yeah.

Mm-hmm. Good.

-Erm, what do you say?
-Thank you, Grandad.

It's a pleasure, darling.
A pleasure.

Now, look after it, won't you?

Go on then. Good girl.
Thanks, Dad.

[tense brooding music playing]

[distant police siren wailing]

[Scally] All right, mate?
I need to sign the bail book.

[sombre classical music playing]

[sniffs]

[music concludes]

-[attendees murmuring]
-[gentle music paying]

[Chris] I liked
the little pictures in there.

-Yeah. [chuckles]
-[Chris chuckles]

See that?

I was as well.

I was very cool, by the way.

-[Tilly] Sure.
-Hmm.

[Ray whispers] Hello, mate.
Wow, look at that dress.

-Squeeze in there?
-[Chris] Yes. [grunts softly]

[bell dinging]

-[music concludes]
-[soft thud]

[attendee 1] Oh! [chuckling]

[Father Liam groans]
You know, I can never tell

if I've switched
this bloody thing on or not.

-There we are, yes.
-[feedback screeching]

[attendees coughing]

-[uplifting pipe organ playing]
-♪ The Lord's my shepherd

♪ The Lord's my shepherd

♪ I'll not want

♪ He makes me down to lie

♪ In pastures green

-[ominous music playing]
-♪ He leadeth me

♪ The quiet waters by... ♪

[coos]

The flat's nice.

-You been here long?
-A few months, like. [sighs]

I'm sorry I'm not around.

All right, sound.

Will you help me though?

-They'll put her in care, Mart.
-She might get a nice family.

Like the one that you got?

-[Martika] We got.
-Well, they never let me stay.

-You set fire to the bedroom.
-[Marco] And you could've said

-something about it even then.
-[Martika] I was a kid, Marco.

Plus, I hadn't done anything wrong.

-I hadn't done nothing wrong.
-You set fire to the bedroom!

Yeah, well...

just a f*cking dickhead, aren't I?

[Martika] I did speak to Dave.

-[Marco] Yeah?
-Hmm.

-[Marco] What did he say?
-I've got to be honest,

he wasn't happy. [inhales sharply]

But he said if you want support
from me, he understands.

You're me brother,
and he does get that.

-But there's a condition.
-Okay.

Anything.

You come with me to Runcorn.

W... well, mm... [scoffs]

[chuckling] Can't just move
to Runcorn, like, it's mad.

Take it or leave it.

-Body of Christ.
-[attendee 2] Amen.

-[uplifting pipe organ playing]
-[breathes deeply]

-[Father Liam] The body of...
-[attendee 3 groaning]

Stuck it in me eye!

Oh, he moved his he...
he moved his head.

-[attendee 3] It hurts.
-[Father Liam scoffs]

-Come on, there's a queue here.
-[attendee 3] Amen.

[groans]

-[Father Liam] The body of Christ.
-Amen.

[chuckles softly]

-[Father Liam] The body of Christ.
-[attendee 4] Amen.

-[indistinct chatter]
-Listen, if you wanna go and play,

just stay
where I can see you, okay?

[Father Liam] Oh!
Why don't you... why don't you try

some of the sausages?
Try some of the sausage rolls.

-Hey.
-[Father Liam] He loves a drama.

-Gr... great service, Father.
-[chuckles]

Oh, it's Mr I Can't Talk To Anyone.

[tense music playing]

-Okay. Shall we? Let's, erm...
-Huh? Huh?

-Let's let him eat his, er...
-I want you to try.

Father?

[Father Liam]
Go on, just try one.

-Father?
-[Father Liam] Try one.

They're sausage rolls.

-f*cking hell, Father, listen.
-Ow!

Come with me. Come with me.
Let's have a little chat. Okay?

-Mm.
-Good lad.

[music concludes]

[pensive music playing]

I suppose this means
that the men's group on Tuesday

is cancelled, is it?

-You know, there's peace in it.
-[Chris] Hmm.

Giving in to who you are.

Er. Erm.

-[indistinct chatter]
-[Ray clears throat]

-I need to talk to you. [sighs]
-Yeah.

About Chris.

-Er. He's having a bad day.
-So are you.

Ray told me that you got
that day job with Deb Barnes

-'cause of drugs.
-[Father Liam] Drugs?

-Kate.
-[Kate] Don't.

-I'm trying to... look...
-Don't bother lying.

[Father Liam]
Somebody got some drugs?

I can't believe
you're doing it again.

-No, I'm not. I'm not.
-[Father Liam] I... I like drugs.

Mate, please...

-[breathes deeply]
-I f*cked that job because of you.

-[Chris] I know. I know, I'm sorry.
-No, I know, it's okay. I don't...

I don't care.

We are going to London.
I'm gonna take Tilly.

No. You... you are not fit

-to be a father right now.
-[grunts]

I've been a fool,
but I won't be a fool any more.

Right, you better understand this.

You're not f*cking leaving,
okay? [scoffs]

You know that.

You try and stop me.

-[grunts softly] Okay, all right.
-[Kate grunts]

[door opening, closing]

-[breathes deeply]
-[brooding music playing]

[indistinct chatter]

Hmm.

[exhales heavily]

What's up?

[breathes heavily]

[Ray] You got a cob on
because I told Kate the truth?

I wouldn't have had to
if you had not just been you...

-again.
-[sinister music playing]

[Chris] Erm.

I'm going to beat
the f*ck out of you, okay?

-[breathes heavily]
-[scoffs] Really?

-Oh, yeah.
-Go on then.

I thought you were getting help...

-[groans]
-[grumbles indistinctly]

-You get in there! [grunts]
-[Ray whimpers, groans]

-Don't think so, mate! [grunts]
-[Ray groans]

[exclaims] f*ck! [groans]
You f*cking... You dirty f*cking...

-Dirty f*cking... [grunts]
-[Ray groans]

-[grunts, pants]
-[Ray exclaims, groans, gasps]

-[pants]
-[Ray whimpers] Jesus Christ!

[breathes heavily]

Did you twat him?

Erm. [breathes heavily]

[Tom] Well done, son.

-You all right?
-[Tom] Yeah.

[Chris] Mm-hmm, f*ck.
My f*cking hand.

[Chris] I'll walk you
to the bus stop.

[Tom] Okay.

[suspenseful music playing]

Erm, sorry. Hold up, Dad.

Do you mind? I'm just gonna go
and speak to this guy.

-I'll be right back.
-[Tom] Okay.

Two... two... two seconds.

Hiya, mate. What happened to you?

What do you want?

-Do you know Town Centre Casey?
-[inhales sharply]

[slurps] That's a yes.

-[clears throat]
-[music concludes]

-She's your first job.
-Are you joking?

-[Franny chuckles]
-Casey?

-[Franny chuckles] Yeah.
-Why do you want her?

Someone I know
wants to give her a slap.

[Chris] Oh, mate.

[Franny] Won't be
the first one she's had,

-and it won't be her last.
-[sighs]

[Franny] Anyway, the word is
she's at your station.

-Locked up?
-No.

She's just sitting there
in the enquiry office.

Waiting for you to pick her up.

My lad can't get her
from a bizzie shop,

so he'll be waiting outside
for you.

[inhales sharply, exhales]

Okay.

-Okay?
-Okay.

If you've got something to say,
say it and then f*ck off forever.

Okay?

-Has he been crying?
-[clicks tongue]

-[Barry] I know you've got it.
-What?

[Barry] The stash from the lock up.

[Jodie] So?

I want to come back in.

I'm sorry I...

I f*cked up.

Didn't know what I was...

Didn't mean it to go like this.

I'll... I'll do anything.

We've got men looking for Casey.

When we find her, I might need you.

-[car engine revving]
-[tense brooding music playing]

[slurps]

[exhales]

[Chris] Come on, up.

Come on.

-[car door closing]
-[music concludes]

[breathes deeply]

-Casey?
-Hmm?

Why's Franny Sutton
interested in you?

-Who?
-[sighs]

I'm not f*cking about.

-[distant police siren wailing]
-[breathes deeply]

-Oi!
-[grunts softly]

Jodie found out
Carl died because of me,

so she wants me dead.

So she's probably
got your mate to find me.

He's not me mate.
[breathes heavily]

[mumbles] f*cking knew it, f*ck.

-Knew this would happen.
-Look, it'll be all right.

[car door closing]

Why's she always
in the back of this car?

[seatbelt clicking]

Need to get a baby seat
fitted for her.

-Oh, f*ck off!
-You f*ck off.

-So?
-[sinister music playing]

Don't worry about it.

-[engine revving]
-[mumbles] f*ck's sake, mate.

Erm, erm.

[indistinct chatter over PA]

[thug 1] Yeah, yeah.
She's not here. He's f*cked us.

[indistinct chatter over TV]

[host over TV] Laura,
what have you got over here?

-It smells delicious.
-[Laura over TV] Well, I've been

trying to make a sort of...
a layer cake...

-[host] Oh!
-...with, erm,

sort of orange flavour.

One layer orange
and one layer lemon.

[chuckling] And I don't know,
if I am succeeding!

[host]You seem nervous
about that. You ever made...

-Uh-huh, I'm trying to watch this.
-Turn it off.

-I've got to go out for a minute.
-[William] Where are you going?

I'll be back, cover yourself up.
You stay relaxed.

Be right back. [kisses]

-[indistinct chatter over TV]
-[Franny] Be right back.

[dial tone ringing]

[automated voice over phone]
Welcome to voicemail.

I'm sorry, but the person
you've called is not available.

Please leave your message
after the tone.

[mobile phone beeps]

[Franny] I'm really hoping...

this is all just some mix up,

and you're... on your way,
rushing to me now

with this Casey bird.

Because if it's not
and you're not...

[exhales]

...you're dead.

-[dramatic music playing]
-I swear to God, lad.

No messing, lad.
You're f*cking dead, lad.

[over phone] Mate, serious,
and properly f*cking dead, lad.

I swear to God,
proper f*cking dead.

Don't think that uniform's going
to save you, lad, cause it's not.

-[indistinct chatter]
-[music concludes]

[chuckles softly]

[loud banging on door]

-[cries]
-[door opening]

-[Marco] Whoa!
-Where is she?

-What yous doing? What's going on?
-Where's Carson taken Casey, lad?

-What?
-[cries, wails]

[Jodie] Where's Carson taken Casey?

[Marco] I... I don't know! I swear.

-Pack it in, will you...
-Lad, I will smash you round...

No, oi, lad!
Step away from me little girl.

-I'm not f*cking messing.
-[Jodie] Marco!

[Marco] I don't know, Jodie.

I have been in
with me baby all night.

I don't know.

You can check me phone.
Why would I know?

[Jodie] Why would you know?
You brought that baghead

who's responsible
for k*lling my Carl into my house.

-I didn't know.
-You did that?

-[Marco] I didn't think.
-You didn't think?

I didn't...

[Jodie] You're responsible,
so you call me.

The second you see her,
talk to her, or know where she is,

-you call me. Do you understand?
-[Adele cries]

-[Jodie] Do you understand, Marco?
-Yeah.

[Adele squealing, sobbing]

Hey. Hey. Hey. Hey. Hey.
There we go.

Hey, don't worry about them.

Don't worry about them.
You're okay.

Come on. Come and have a cuddle.

-[shushes]
-[squeals, sobs, babbles]

[tense music playing]

[Rachel] How long's she gonna be
in the back of the car?

She's been in there ages now.

Listen, mate,
don't f*cking freak out.

Franny's after her, okay?

And he wants me
to f*cking bring her to him.

-I don't know what to do.
-I thought that was done?

Nah, I've properly f*cked meself
this time.

[police dispatcher over radio]
Delta Romeo 4-7, 4-7 Delta.

[radio beeping]

Go ahead.

[dispatcher over radio]
Can you take a look at a report

of an abscond from care,
please, Rach?

Okay.

We should just go to the home
and take the report.

He could be anywhere.

He could be. [grunts]
But he's not. [groans]

He's there.

How do you know?

Because he's a creature of habit,
is our Damian.

[Chris] All right, Damo?
How's it going?

-All right.
-Run away again?

Absconded.
It's called "absconding."

[Rachel] Why'd you run away?

-[Damian] You work with him?
-Yeah.

-[hisses] Good luck with that.
-[Rachel] What's going on with you?

Mum's an addict
with mental health issues.

f*ck knows who me dad is.

Me nan died
five and a half years ago.

Can't get fostered, so I'm stuck

in some privately run
children's home,

which is like a Russian zoo.

Poorly maintained,
and half the residents are animals.

So, that answer
your questions then? [scoffing]

Yeah.

[sighs] This is what happens
when you commoditise

the care of children.

Right. I mean, you know,
we are gonna have

-to take you back though.
-I'm not going back.

[Rachel] You have to go back.

I'm going to London.

-[crowd clamouring]
-[Rachel] You can't go to London.

-[Damian] I'm going to London.
-[Rachel] It's not safe.

-[Damian] I won't get bummed.
-[laughs]

[Rachel] I didn't say
someone was gonna...

I just mean
you can't go on your own

because it's not safe,
you're a kid.

I'm going to London.

[sighs] Right, well,
got money for a ticket?

No? No money, no ticket, no London.

And on that basis, mate,
you're going home, let's go.

[inhales sharply]

Do you want a burger
and fries first?

-Yeah.
-Thought so.

Come on then,
shift your arse, let's go.

Problem solving and policing.

[car door opening, closing]

-[upbeat ambient music playing]
-[indistinct chatter]

Home really that bad?

-Yeah.
-Yeah.

Everyone's looking for you.

Eat your tea.

Okay.

-Can't just take him back?
-Nobody wants him, Rach.

He's just f*cked.
His life, f*cked, same as her.

-Don't say that.
-[Chris] Why not? It's true.

-Hey, mine's f*cked too, huh?
-No.

We're not doing that, come on.

-Damian, come on, let's go.
-What are you d...?

[Rachel] We're gonna sort it out.

-Come on.
-Christ almighty.

Yeah, Casey.

[children clamouring]

[Cathy] He took the batteries out
now, we can't...

-It's home, sweet home.
-[Cathy] ...change the channel.

[Cathy] Now, the telly's stuck
on some sh*t film,

-we can't turn it over.
-[Lee] Don't swear at me.

[Cathy] I ain't swearing though.
I just wanna change the film.

-Where's he put the batteries?
-[Cathy] Up his arse!

[Lee] No, where's he put them?

Hey, Damian, do me a favour,
park up on the stairs.

[Cathy] We can't change the film
'cause he's put them up his arse!

Give me the new batteries.

I haven't got the keys
for the cupboard.

But I need new batteries!

-I said, "I haven't got the keys."
-Cow.

-Who you talking to?
-Hey, mind it!

-[Cathy] Move your fat arse!
-f*ck off.

Right, erm. [knocks on door]

Hello, service, please.

-In a sec.
-[Chris] Yeah, okay.

It's just we brought Damian back.

One of them just shoved batteries
up their arse, mate,

I need to write it down
before he tries to put the remote

-up there...
-You don't have to shout.

-You don't have to shout, okay?
-There's really no need for that.

-Do you wanna do that?
-Yeah.

Good.

[Lee] Mm.

All right, mate?

[suspenseful music playing]

[children clamouring]

[Cathy] I've just seen your phone.

[Damian]
Piss off back upstairs, mate.

-[Cathy] Give me your phone.
-[Damian] Why'd I give f*cking...

-Give me it back!
-[Cathy] Give me...

-[Damian] The f*ck you doing?
-Where'd you get 500...

You're taking the piss.
Give me the f*cking phone.

-[Cathy] Where?
-[Damian] Nowhere.

-None of your business.
-[Cathy] How have...

[Damian] Give me
the f*cking phone back, you slag!

[Cathy] How have you come up
with five...

Hey, hey, hey, hey.
What's going on? Is that his phone?

-Yeah.
-Why you got it?

I thought you were skint.

[Cathy] It just pinged in then.
I heard it.

[Casey yelling] Get off me!

-For f*ck's sake! Stop! Police!
-[Casey screaming]

[Chris] Stop! The f*ck!

Get the f*ck out of the way,
you...

-[thug 2 grunting]
-[Chris groans] Ah, ya f*ck...

[Casey whimpering, screaming]

f*cking hell.

Normally, there's two of us
on overnight,

but Janet's gone off with stress,

I'm left to manage all this
on me own.

He's a kid, okay?
He's a kid that needs help.

I'm on 11.20 an hour, mate.

How interested
do you want me to be?

[sighs] If this is about
the f*cking batteries...

[foster kid 1]
They took them in a van.

[pensive music playing]

f*ck!

[foster child 1]
Damian grassed them up.

What the f*ck happened?

Damian, who did you ring?

I told you I need to get to London.

For f*ck's sake.

[foster child 1] He dropped them.

I just spent the whole night
trying to help you.

[dial tone ringing]

Come on!

[automated voice]
Welcome to voicemail...

-f*ck!
-[engine revving]

-sh*t.
-[dial tone ringing]

[automated voice over phone]
Welcome to voicemail...

For f*ck's sake!

It's Chris, they've...
they dragged him into a van.

-[Debs] What?
-Chris, they've taken him?

Get inside.

[Casey] I'm gonna die.
She's gonna k*ll me.

-Casey?
-[Casey] I'm gonna die.

I'm gonna die...

Casey, shut the f*ck up!
No one's gonna die, okay?

-No one's gonna f*cking die...
-[sobs]

...so shut up.

-[metal clanging]
-Oh, f*ck.

[Henry grumbles indistinctly]

-[indistinct clamouring]
-[Casey sobs] No.

-[Chris] Jodie!
-What are you doing here?

-Jodie! Jodie! f*ck!
-[Casey sobs]

-[Chris] Oh, f*ck!
-[Casey] Help me! Please help.

Jodie, leave her alone! [groans]

-sh*t!
-[sobs]

[Chris] Jodie! [groans] f*ck!

Jodie, it's my fault Carl's dead!
It's my f*cking fault!

-[Jodie] Open that.
-f*ck.

[Jodie] What?

-[Chris breathes heavily, grunts]
-What did you just say?

It's my fault Carl died.

Bring him and all.

[Chris groans] f*ck. Ow!

[Ian] Ahoy, oi.

[Rachel] What the f*ck is going on?
Franny's got Chris.

Oh, f*ck's sake, Deb.
I know you know him.

-Have you called it in?
-Have I call...?

No, I haven't called it in, Debs.
I don't know what to do.

If I do that,
Chris could get in trouble.

Wait here.

[grunts]

[sighs] Who's that?
Who are you calling?

-[dial tone ringing]
-[sighs] Franny.

I'll sort it, Rach.

[automated voice]
Welcome to voicemail.

-I'm sorry, but...
-[sighs]

Oh, for f*ck's sake.

[sobs, screams] Jodie! No! No!

-[groans] Christ, f*ck.
-[Casey] Chris! Chris! Help!

-Jodie, help!
-f*ck, f*ck, f*ck.

-[Casey] Please! Help!
-[Chris] Jodie!

-[Casey sobs] No.
-[Chris] Jodie! [groans]

-[Debs] Franny won't hurt him.
-[Rachel] How do you know?

I know him.

So, you knew
he was gonna m*rder Hodgkin?

No, of course not.
I just... I didn't think...

You didn't think that a drug dealer

was gonna behave
like a drug dealer?

I should never have got
Chris involved,

I just needed the phone back.

If Hodgkin had handed that in,
that's me and Franny going down,

and my son going into care.

All I care about is finding Chris,
and this isn't helping,

so, Debs, you're gonna need
to pull your head out your a*s.

You're still a copper, a boss.
Think of something, Debs.

Come on.

[Casey sobbing] Please.

-Shut the f*ck up!
-[screams, sobs]

Hey, Jodie. Jodes, listen to me.

Don't call me Jodes.
Don't call me Jodes.

-[groans] f*ck!
-f*cking dickhead.

-[Casey sobbing] Please, I'm sorry.
-Carl f*cking...

Carl asked me to get her, right,
and I didn't.

I had the bag of gear.

I should've given it back to him.
It's my fault.

Shut the f*ck up,
the pair of you. Shut up!

Listen, the pair of yous
are gonna get it,

so it doesn't matter, okay?

Youse both gonna
f*cking die here tonight.

-[Casey sobbing]
-[Franny] No.

[Jodie] What do you mean "no"?

What do you mean "no"?

The... the...
the copper just gets a slap, okay?

You can do whatever the f*ck
you want to her,

you can k*ll her, bury her,
pull her f*cking teeth out.

No one's touching my bizzie but me.

If you want my money...

then this,

-this is what I'm gettin'.
-Yeah.

[sighs] It's gonna cost you
more than money.

-Your shop, for example.
-[Jodie] My shop?

[suspenseful music playing]

-Fine.
-Fine.

-[keyboard clacking]
-[indistinct chatter over radio]

Try Carl Sweeney.

[Debs] I'll try Ian first.

[Chris] Jodie, mate,
I'm not f*cking jok...

-No, listen to me. I'm not kidding.
-[mobile phone vibrating]

[Jodie] Shut the f*ck up, Chris.

[Chris] Sorry,
but listen to me, mate,

-listen to me.
-[Jodie] Shut up.

I don't wanna
f*cking listen to you!

[Chris] God, you're...
you're not gonna f*cking do this.

Jodie, you're not gonna
f*cking do this.

[Jodie] Don't push me.
Don't f*cking start.

-Don't f*cking start.
-[Chris] Hey.

-[Jodie] f*cking prick!
-[Casey sobbing, whimpering]

[Chris] Aw, mate.

f*cking hell. Franny?

-Franny? [sighs]
-[Franny] Go on, you can do it.

-What do you mean?
-[Franny] Take it out of me hands.

Franny, just f*cking do it,

-will you?
-[Franny] Come on.

-[Franny] You want them dead.
-Franny, f*cking hell, man.

-Just do it!
-[Franny] No. No, go, go for it.

Go on.

Go on, take it.

-For f*ck's sake!
-[Franny] There you go, okay.

[sobs]

-I'm sorry. I'm so sorry, Jodie.
-[Franny] Look, Jodie...

[sniffles]

Ashmore Hill Farm,
left as you drive on.

But you'd better be quick.
You'll see the vans.

Okay, who are we gonna do first?

-Personally, I'd f*cking do her,
-[sobs]

-'cause the moment she hears...
-Franny, Franny. Franny

...his f*cking skull crunching,

she's gonna start screaming
her f*cking head off.

[screams] "No, don't!" Ain't you?

Listen, three good f*cking whacks,
bang, bang, bang,

that'll get her quiet, right?

And then just keep smacking her
above her ear,

right there, okay?

-[Casey sobs]
-f*ck's sake.

[Franny] Don't f*cking close
your eyes, right?

-'Cause it's... Calm down, Chris.
-[grunts] Erm?

Trust me, a swing and a miss,
you'll fracture your shin,

-and that will f*cking hurt.
-[Chris] Jodie. Jodie

-This is f*cking mad.
-[Franny] You can do it.

-You can do it.
-This is mad.

-[Franny] You can f*cking do it.
-You don't wanna do it!

-[Jodie] Shut up.
-You don't wanna f*cking do it...

-Shut up, Chris! Shut up!
-I don't care!

-[Jodie] I'll f*cking do it!
-You can f*cking do me.

I just don't want you
to do her, that's all.

I'm f*cking sick of it now, mate!

I'm sick of all this sh*t.
So, if you wanna end it,

f*cking end it with me.
f*cking k*ll me.

-f*cking k*ll me now!
-[Jodie] Shut up!

[Chris] Carl was
me best mate, right?

And I got him k*lled,
so f*cking k*ll me!

-[Franny] Go on, do it.
-[Jodie] sh*t, sh*t.

I'll f*cking do it!

-[Jodie yells] f*cking hell!
-[Chris groans]

-[Jodie] sh*t.
-[Chris] Ah, sh*t!

Ow! Ow!

What was that?
What was that f*cking...?

f*ck's sake.

sh*t. You nearly missed me,
didn't you, you f*cking c**t?

-[groaning] f*ck!
-[Franny] f*cking amateurs, eh?

Stick to running
my f*cking cake shop.

Hey, Barry, well done, mate,
nice one.

f*cking thick c**t. [snickers]

-f*ck this.
-[Chris groans]

-[Chris groaning]
-[sobs]

[Franny] I'll be round
in the morning

-to pick up me keys.
-[sobs, whimpers]

Cut her loose and pass me his keys.

[Casey retches, coughs]

[Chris] Case, you okay?

Whoa. Whoa.
Where are you going? Casey? Casey?

You know...

I once worked
with these two old fellas.

They were brothers. [grunts]

They used to tell me...

"You take care of your tools, lad,
and they'll take care of you."

I'll see you around, copper.

[grunts, breathes heavily]

Oh, f*ck. [groans]

f*ck.

f*ck, f*ck, f*ck.

[zipper hissing]

[mobile phone vibrating]

-[Casey over phone] Marco?
-What do you want?

[Casey breathes shakily]
I wanna see you.

-I'm busy.
-La... lad, please?

-I'm moving to Runcorn.
-Runcorn? What for?

[Marco over phone]
To make a better future for Adele.

Er. In Runcorn though?

Er, er. You haven't even been
to Runcorn, Marco.

They haven't got an Asda.

They have got an Asda.
It's massive.

-Er, er. But she'll be a Wool.
-She won't. She was born here.

[Casey] N... nah,
she'll be a bad Wool. Er.

-How... how long are you going for?
-[gentle music playing]

-Forever.
-[Casey] Forever?

What am I gonna do without you?

Do you wanna come with me?

Me sister's fella's got this mate
who... who's got a flat, so...

A fresh start?

Yeah.

Hey, no messing round though.

No... no drugs,
no robbing, no nothing.

No, no, I know, no. [sniffles]

Well, what train are you getting?

[birds chirping]

-[Chris] Rach.
-[Rachel] Chris.

What... what happened to your head?

Er. It's a long story
and big hammer.

I'm gonna go get
the first-aid kit.

-[Chris] No, it's... It's okay.
-You might be concussed.

Oh, knock some sense into me.
Come on. Sit down.

Come on.
Just f*cking sit, will you?

Oh, f*ck.

-[Rachel sighs]
-[Chris groans]

-You all right?
-Are you all right?

Yeah, not bad.

[scoffs]

Thanks for coming.

Nice, innit?

You wanted to work on a trawler.

What?

You told me months ago, didn't you?

You said you... you saw a programme
about fishermen,

and that you... you wanted
to be one.

Changed me mind.

-[Rachel] It's too cold.
-[Chris] Innit?

[laughs, sighs]

I really only ever wanted
to be a bobby.

f*cking hell!

-What a mug, eh?
-[Rachel chuckles]

[sniffs, grunts, exhales]

-I'm gonna go to the job.
-Oh?

Not about this. About Steve.

About me attacking him

-the other night.
-Mm-hmm.

Right.

Hmm

[grunts softly]
Come on then. Give us a hand up.

-[groans]
-All right, come on then, old man.

f*cking old man. [chuckles] Foetus.

[both chuckle]

[Chris groans, laughs]

[uplifting music playing]

[breathes deeply]

[music concludes]

-[inhales, groans softly]
-[Velcro hissing]

[object clattering]

-[Rachel] What are you doing?
-[breathes heavily]

I'm out.

You...

-You can't leave.
-I can. [scoffs, exhales]

Oh, come on. Just...

erm, take a week off.
Just think it through.

[groans] I'm taking the rest
of me life off, mate.

Here, can you, erm...

put that on Phil's desk
with a note,

saying that I'm gonna call him
in the week? He'll know the score.

Er. [grunts]

Hey, er, do you mind throwing
me shite in your locker for now?

-Yeah, ok... okay.
-You're the man.

[groans] sh*t. [grunts]

Hey, erm, one thing.

They won't want to hear it,
you know. [breathes heavily]

-[Rachel] What?
-The job.

They won't want
to hear it, you know,

the truth
about you and Steve. It's...

Just look, go and do the job, Rach.
Do it properly.

Yeah, okay.

You're not as much of a twat
as you think you are, you know.

-You are though.
-[chuckles softly]

[grunts softly]

[uplifting music playing]

[groans, exhales]

[exhales]

[announcer over PA] This is the 800
Transport for Wales service

to Runcorn,
departing in five minutes.

-[Casey] Choo-choo! [chuckles]
-What you saying? All right?

-[both laugh]
-[Adele whines]

-All right? Where you've been?
-[chuckles] About.

-[Marco] About where?
-[laughs] Don't ask.

Did you not bring nothing with you?

-Not got nothing to bring.
-[tense music playing]

[chuckles]

-Runcorn though?
-[Marco] Yeah.

-All the chemicals and that?
-There actually is.

It'll be hard though.

Yeah, I know. I know it'll be hard.

Be all right though, you know.

Yeah.

You... you two'll be settled.

-You got any money?
-[Marco] Nah. No, I... I spent it

-on our tickets.
-Oh, I'm starving.

Erm, I'll get us
a couple of Wispa bars.

-Go ahead, yeah.
-[Casey] Yeah.

-All right. Hey, Case, Case, Case!
-[Casey] Yeah?

Don't be robbing though, okay?

-All right? That's all stopped?
-Of course it has.

[indistinct chatter over PA]

-[groans softly]
-[coos]

Ah!

[seagulls squawking]

-Detective Younger?
-Yeah?

Erm.

I want to report a case
of domestic violence.

Yeah?

Who's the victim?

Me.

sh*t.

Yeah.

Mate...

You okay?

[sobs softly] Yeah.

[sobbing] I feel okay.

[announcer over PA]
This is the 0800

Transport for Wales service

to Runcorn,
departing in two minutes.

sh*t!

Erm, sorry, hey, hey, hey.
Look, could you hold this baby

-for one second?
-[passenger] What?

One second, please.
I swear to God it's an emergency.

Thank you, love. Thank you.
Thank you.

I'll be right back.

Case, come 'head!

Casey, come 'head. Get on.

-[indistinct chatter over PA]
-[sombre music playing]

Come on.

[doors hissing, beeping]

[automated voice]
Stand clear of the closing doors.

MUSIC: "Slow Up" by Jacob Banks.

♪ What I've learned from the ocean

♪ Hard to dance and rejoice
In the motion

♪ Let the sun have its moment

♪ The moon will come

♪ What I've learned from a soldier

♪ Every man is a son to a daughter

♪ And we only remember

[kisses, speaks indistinctly]

♪ When we see the blood...

[exhales]

She's a dream.

Yeah!

[sighs]

Yeah, she was, yeah.

Kate, it's me. Er.
Just wanted to say I'm sorry, okay?

If you and Tilly want to go,
then go for it.

I'm happy for you. Good luck.

[sniffs]

♪ What I've learned
From a traveller

♪ There's no road
That can lead to nirvana

-[exhales]
-♪ There's a world to discover

♪ But home is love

♪ Mm, mm, mm

♪ What I've learned from a mirror

♪ Look too hard
And you'll find you a stranger

♪ Love is just a decision

-♪ The choice is yours...
-[exhales]

Fancy a visitor?

Yeah.

That would be very nice.

I'm just watching the telly.

What's on?

[chuckles] Just shite.

♪ Don't you grow up on me

♪ Wear that Afro like your backbone

♪ Don't you grow up on me

♪ Slow up on me
Don't you grow up on me

♪ Keep it OG, slip it slowly
Don't you grow up on me

♪ Slow up on me... ♪

[music concludes]