01x05 - Episode 5

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WOMAN, ECHOING: Diana?

BANGING ON DOOR

Please, God,

will you just open the door?

Listen to me,

it's over, he's gone

VOICE FADES

I feel sick.

Look, baby, it's going to be all

right.

It's gonna be all right,

I promise. OK?

TYPING

There's coffee in the pot,

babe. It's fresh.

I'll have a shake.

How are you feeling?

Any different?

Yeah.

Yeah, I couldn't describe it,

but, like, I do feel different.

Like, feeling pregnant?

Well, technically, I am pregnant.

Whether I stay pregnant

Let's hope. How are you feeling?

Good.

Hopeful

..that, by some miracle,

I've knocked up me bird.

CUPBOARD DOOR CLOSES

A question.

It's a difficult one. Sorry.

Go on.

How do you feel about Ronnie?

Like, about what happened?

I try not to think about it,

because, well, I loved him.

But he gave me no choice.

Yeah.

I will miss him.

I miss him already.

So, what about Jamie?

What happens next depends on Jamie.

He wants what he can't have.

He wants what's ours.

I'll give him every chance.

You know, make him see sense.

What time do you call this?

That for me? Melissa.

She slept half the day as well.

You are good.

What time's he getting here?

After four, they said.

They're going to call

when he's on the way.

Sound. Are you OK?

As OK as I can be, yeah.

Are you and Michael OK?

Yeah. It's all good, Mum.

Don't worry.

Thanks for staying over.

No problem.

That coffee was nice.

Did you use the espresso machine?

Yes, I did. I went full-on barista.

Well, it was lovely. Good.

BABY GRIZZLES

Jamie

I don't want to stay here tonight.

Not with your dad here.

OK.

Do you mind?

No, of course not.

Come here, son.

PHONE BUZZES

Yeah, go on, lad.

ON PHONE: Just had a message there,

yeah?

Someone out of town asking for ten.

Begging for it, lad.

Ten key? One zero.

I think we should move it, you know.

Get the ball rolling.

Get the green flowing, innit?

I can get it done this morning,

if you want.

What, someone reliable, like?

Yeah, obviously.

I can hear your head

working there, lad.

BABY CRIES

OK. Get it ready.

G'wed. Listen, don't forget

about the other fella - Billy.

Well, Little Blink's

camped outside his house,

and I've got people

knocking on doors.

I'm on it, man. Don't worry.

Look, we need to lock him down,

mate.

Just those soft lads

out the way. All right?

I'll speak to you in a bit. G'wed.

Who's soft lad?

Michael.

Out of the way?

Do you want another coffee, love?

Do you know what you're doing?

Melissa, it's time to mind

your own business.

You are my business.

Look, just let me do

what needs to be done.

We've got a lot to lose, Jamie.

Yeah, and a lot to gain.

Millions.

MUSIC: I've Gotta Be Me

by Sammy Davis Jr

♪ Whether I'm right

♪ Or whether I'm wrong

♪ Whether I find a place

in this world

♪ Or never belong

♪ I go it alone

♪ That's how it must be

♪ I can't be right for somebody else

♪ If I'm not right for me

♪ I've gotta be free

♪ I've gotta be free

♪ Daring to try to do it or die

♪ I've gotta be me

♪ I'll go it alone

♪ That's how it must be

♪ I can't be right for somebody else

♪ If I'm not right for me

♪ I've gotta be free

♪ Oh, I just gotta be free

♪ Daring to try to do it or die

I gotta be me! ♪

Helen, can you put these

on a service wash for us, love?

Yeah, just leave it with the others.

Nice one.

You stink of weed, by the way.

Well, it's medical.

It's me knee, innit?

Oh

You're f*cking messing me.

f*ck! Helen!

Helen!

Helen, who's been upstairs?

When? Yesterday or today.

Who the f*ck's been in?

No need to swear.

You f*cking tell me who's been in.

The young lad.

He said he had to fetch something.

What young lad?

Has he been here before?

The young lad. Short dark hair.

Said he had to fetch something.

Yeah, well,

what's his f*cking name?!

Billy. Billy? Yeah?

Yeah. f*ck's sake!

What?! Oh!

PHONE BUZZES

All right, lad? Where are you?

Billy's house. Like you told me.

Right, start knocking

on the door, lad.

Oh, look, they've got a bell.

DOORBELL RINGS

Anything?

Is someone coming to the door?

No answer.

There's no sign of life

at all, mate, no?

Uh, nothing.

No-one's been in or out

since I've been here.

Right. Smash a window, lad.

Get in and have a little look

round the house. Yeah?

What for?

Right, because I'm telling you to!

Just phone me when you're in.

f*ck him.

f*ck off!

CHAIR CLATTERS

VOICEMAIL: ..can't come

to the phone right now

Pick up!

PHONE BUZZES

Go on.

I'm in.

Right. Search everywhere, lad.

Yeah? Smash the gaff up

if you need to.

Well, what am I looking for?

What am I looking for, lad?

50 kilos of lem. You can't miss it.

MUSICAL RINGTONE

Hello, son.

What have you got for me?

After I tell you this,

you leave me alone, OK?

Agreed?

You haven't said anything yet.

DOOR UNLOCKS

SoI got us chicken burgers,

protein and that, and fries.

You know, carbs.

PHONE RINGS

Why won't you answer it?

Don't want to.

Then turn it off.

PHONE STOPS RINGING

How long have you got

to hold it for?

Don't know.

Billy.

I'm not holding it.

It's mine.

You said you were holding it.

Molly, they took it from someone.

So I just took it from them.

You took it from who?

Doesn't matter. Mine now.

Who did you take it from?

Someone known?

Oh, my God!

You need to give it back.

No, I don't.

Billy, they'll k*ll you.

They'll k*ll me.

No, they won't,

because we won't get caught.

PHONE RINGS

I'm going home.

Molly, you can't do that.

I need the car.

You're a f*cking idiot!

Do you know that?

Molly, listen to me.

They won't find us, OK?

We can go anywhere.

Anywhere in the world.

No, we can't!

Stop it! Stop talking shite.

PHONE STOPS RINGING

All right. Wait.

If I'm going to give it back,

I'm going to need the car, won't I?

Keep me out of this.

KEYS DROP

PHONE RINGS

DOOR CLOSES

Molly! Molly, wait.

I'll give it back to them.

OK? I'll give it back.

Just let me take you home.

And then what?

And then I'll give it back.

They're gonna kick the sh*t

out of me,

but I'll give it back.

LIFT DOORS OPEN

MAN: I'll get the wheels

inside the doorway.

We can carry him that far. OK?

Hello, mate. All right?

All right. How are you?

Uh, he's going in there,

under the window.

OK. That's it.

Go gently, fellas.

PHONE BUZZES

Oh, f Lad, answer your phone.

I like your trousers, Rach.

Thanks, love. They're Reiss.

Hmm. They're nice.

DOOR OPENS

Nearly done.

Just setting up candles and that.

Have you seen him?

Yeah. Yeah, he looks good.

Does he look himself? Yeah.

PHONE BUZZES

Oh, sorry, Mum.

Answer it if it's important.

No, it's not. I'll ring 'em back.

Front door was open.

Hiya, Michael.

Thanks for coming.

No problem.

He's here, then?

Yeah. Just.

PHONE BUZZES

Sorry, Mum.

Just answer it.

Bonehead, I'm a bit busy here, lad.

What do you want?

The sh*t's hit

the f*cking fan here, eh?

Like, we're smeared in it, lad.

Right? It's gone, bro.

Whoa, hang on. Wait there. One sec.

KNOCK ON DOOR

Mrs Phelan?

He's ready for you now. OK.

Did you get any of that call, Duff?

Jamie's? A bit of it, yeah.

Any idea? What sh*t, which fan?

Not a clue.

I'd say that's Jamie's business.

Is Jamie not one of us, Rach?

Is that what you're saying?

What do you mean by that?

Jamie's problems are my problems.

That's all I'm saying.

Does he understand that?

He gets it, Mike.

I remind him.

I don't think he needs

reminding of anything.

Melissa, it's best

if you stick to talking about kecks.

No, this can't be happening.

Just find him. Just find him.

Listen, the time for knocking

on doors is long gone, lad.

I want you kicking 'em in.

You listening?

ENGINE IDLING

Get masked up and get f*cking loud.

You know, if we get too loud,

lad, we frighten him away.

Listen, tell anyone who knows him

that I'm looking for him,

and I'm not f*cking about. Yeah?

Put a reward out if you have to.

I don't care what you do,

just find him. Go on.

HE SIGHS

HE EXHALES

Michael?

Just need a minute. Sure.

Don't stand at the door. Come in.

I'm gonna leave

the three of you together

to prevent whatever mess is

about to happen from happening.

Can you do that?

Yeah.

Will you try?

There's no need for chaos.

Yeah, fine.

I want white smoke.

What sh*t? What fan?

Can I help?

No, it's sorted.

That quick?

Yeah, I'm good like that.

HE EXHALES

I don't know what to say

to you, Michael.

Just tell me

why you shot Davy Crawford.

I don't know. Yeah, you do.

I wasn't there. He k*lled his mate.

He couldn't handle what

was being said, you know.

His son betraying him.

His boy f*cking him over.

He wanted it to stop, sobang.

A minute later, he regretted it.

I know it was you, Jay.

What was me?

I know you've got the lemo,

and I don't know

why you decided to do it,

but you did, and, well, yeah,

it was nicely done. Clever.

I'll give you that much.

Look, I don't know

what you're on about.

It's not too late. For what?

Common sense.

For your mum's sake.

I just want what's mine.

You know, ours.

And then

Well, then we're back on track.

I haven't got it.

I swear down over me dad's

cold, grey body,

I haven't got it.

I don't know where it is.

You must have broken his heart.

No. We were sound, me and him.

That last night was great.

You saw it yourself.

And that must have

really pissed you off.

You feel shut out, did you, Michael?

Seeing me and Ronnie tight.

And now all of a sudden,

you're an outsider.

A nobody, almost.

So, go on, did you do this?

I'm being deadly serious, lad.

Was it you?

You were the reason

we were out in Spain.

This is your sh*t.

Own it.

Michael

DOOR CLOSES

How did it go?

I'm doing me best, Elaine.

But I'll be honest with you.

I think Jamie might have

his own ideas.

They were Ronnie's ideas, too.

Ronnie said nothing to me.

And, well, Jamie won't share.

Well, they agreed on something.

I know that much.

Well, he won't say.

You know we're in a bit

of a hole, Elaine. And I'm

And I'm trying me best

to get us out of it.

Yeah, OK. I'll come back to you.

He needs to accept

it's not his time.

Not yet.

SOFTLY: Sorry. Is it a good time?

Hiya, Cheryl. Sorry.

Come here. I am so sorry, love.

It must have been

a terrible shock for you.

Yeah. Yeah. Thanks.

Erm, they're all in the kitchen.

I won't stay long.

Stay as long as you like. Thank you.

Michael.

Cheryl.

It's good to see you.

No Davy?

No. No Davy.

No sight or sound.

I'll leave you to it.

PHONE BUZZES

Elaine.

Do you still want me

to speak at Ronnie's funeral?

Look, I understand

if you'd rather Jamie did it.

I want you to do it.

I asked you cos Ronnie trusted

you the most.

I'll speak to Jamie.

We can make this work.

We can.

OK.

What are you doing, hiding out here?

Why aren't you inside?

Get on this, Mike.

That Blink lad reckons

young Billy's gone missing

with 50 keys of Jamie's lemo.

Which has got to be our lemo, right?

Blink says? Yeah.

And you believe him? I do. 100%.

He's terrified.

He hasn't got a lie in him.

First person to find Billy

is the winner.

That kid, he's all ba*ls

and no brains.

Mad.

A few weeks ago

..everything was in order.

Everything was tight.

We were cruising.

Then Ronnie gets greedy,

his f*cking lad gets greedy.

We're all supposed

to be all together.

Mike, we need to make a move.

We need to find him.

Right. What do we know?

Who do we know that knows him?

We know he's not at home.

And I've got our Freddie outside

his bird's house right now.

But besides that,

he could be anywhere.

We need to go now.

CHERYL: I can't say

it's not like him

to go missing for days on end.

PHONE BUZZES

Because it is.

But I'm worried because, one,

he's not answering his phone

..and two, because

Well, he'd be herefor Ronnie.

For you, Elaine.

He would. Yeah.

Bobby messaged him, didn't you, Bob?

As soon as it happened. Yeah.

Maybe he's just lost his phone.

He would've called.

Well, if he knows

your number by heart, yeah.

PHONE BUZZES

But all my numbers

are just names in me phone.

I couldn't tell you Bobby's number.

No-one's got a landline any more.

That's true, I suppose.

He'll turn up, Cheryl,

full of apologies.

Wouldn't want him

to miss Ronnie's goodbye.

If he got the message,

he'll be here.

Sure you don't want

a glass of wine, Cheryl?

Maybe just the one glass.

Need a hug?

I need a miracle.

Tell me.

The gear's gone.

Some little toerag grafter's

just took it.

Just walked in and took it.

Can you get it back?

I'm trying, aren't I?

And if you can't get it back,

what then?

I'm down three million.

SOFTLY: Oh, my God.

Right, listen,

this is what we're going to do.

Will you ask Rachel how much

cash she can get together

out of the business?

But ask Rachel, don't ask Bobby.

I don't want him knowing, OK?

Not yet.

What if Rachel tells him? She won't.

Can I ask you

what I asked you in Spain?

Are we safe?

Yeah.

Hey, we're safe.

Trust me.

JAMIE EXHALES

PHONE RINGS

Hello.

Diana?

SOFTLY: Mum.

Oh, my God. Right

Let me find somewhere quiet.

I've only got

a couple of minutes, love.

It's all I could afford.

Is everything OK?

Just two seconds.

Has something happened?

No. No, no, no.

I need to talk about Dad.

For Christ's sake, Diana,

you know how I feel about it!

It's really not worth it.

Yes, it is,

because it's worrying me.

It shouldn't.

I need to tell Michael.

He needs to know.

No.

Why does he need to know?

Because we're together.

It's for the best.

We agreed.

He needs to know who I am.

And he needs to know who you are

and what you've done for me.

Darling, what I did

is between me and you, OK?

You're not to blame.

You did nothing wrong.

Nothing at all.

But who put the knife in?

Stop it!

Who took it from the drawer?

Stop it! Don't make me

put this phone down

and then be worrying

Are you happy, love?

Are you happy in work and life,

love?

Yeah.

Yeah. Yeah, I am.

But I also need to be honest.

I'm glad you're happy.

That makes me happy.

I need to be happy.

All right, baby,

I've got to go. Love you. Bye.

CALL DISCONNECTS

BRAKES SCREECH

Look in the loft,

in the garden! Hurry up!

ROARS: Hurry up!

ANGRY CHATTER

Hello, son. I'm with Michael.

No sign of Billy, but we've got

one, two, three, four beauts

all smashing in the front door.

GLASS SMASHING

SHOUTING

Come on!

You're clear of it all, yeah?

Yeah. I'm sweet. I'm out the way.

Hurry up!

ALARMS BLARE

Can you hear that, Dad?

That's the alarms going off.

They're in the house.

Do you recognise any faces, Freddie?

YELLING

ALARMS BLARE

No. They're all wearing ballies.

GLASS SMASHING

Go on! Yes!

YELLING

Here y'are, hang on a minute.

Yeah, I'm on to one of them.

Bones

Bonehead.

He's close to Jamie Phelan.

At least we know

they haven't got hold of Billy yet.

You'll do as promised?

Yeah. Yeah. I said I would.

Unless you want to get

your passport?

Joking!

ALARM BLARING

What's going on over here?

GLASS SMASHING

Oh, my God. That's me house.

Oh, my God!

Molly, get your head down.

Don't let them see you.

Dad! Dad, Billy's here.

He's just driven past me

with his bird.

You following them?

They've smashed in

the front door! Billy, stop!

ALARMS BLARE

GLASS SMASHING

Let them go.

Let them get out of the way.

Freddie, can you follow them?

He's stopped

at the top of the street.

HORNS BLARING

GLASS SMASHING

Dad, these are all

on the way out the house.

The neighbours are out.

It's kicking off here.

Stay on, Billy.

We can't afford to lose him.

Go, go, go!

ENGINE IGNITES

Here y'are.

The bird's getting out the car,

but Billy's still in it.

We're almost there, son.

ALARMS CONTINUE BLARING

Oh, here y'are, come on, Dad.

He's on the move here.

He's on the move.

Which direction? Which direction?

We can't f*cking lose him!

Top of Everly Street.

Blue Mini.

There he is.

That's him.

There's our 50 key there, lad.

Don't lose him.

Get alongside him.

Let's get him to stop.

f*cking pull over.

I said pull over.

Pull over!

Argh, this kid, man!

sh*t!

HORN BLARES

Whoa! Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

Jesus!

Idiot!

f*ck!

HORNS BLARING

HE LAUGHS MANICALLY

HORN BLARES

He's gonna get us f*cking k*lled!

Got him!

f*cking hell!

BRAKES SCREECH

Argh! f*ck!

Get on him!

Ha-ha, ha!

SIRENS WAIL

f*ck.

POLICE COMMS: Vehicle failure

to stop. Over.

HORN BLARES

HORNS BLARE

INDISTINCT POLICE COMMS

SIRENS WAIL

f*ck! No!

POLICE RADIO TRILLS

SIREN WAILS

Keep moving, please. Straight on.

Keep moving through, please.

Thank you. Straight on.

SOFTLY: I love you.

Morning, love.

Morning.

Melissa's on her way.

She's in a cab.

Good. Just nipping

out to the hairdresser's.

I'll only be an hour.

Do you need anything?

Er, no. I'm good.

Are you OK? Yeah.

Are you sure? Yeah. You?

Come here.

You know, if we stopped asking

each other if we're OK,

we might actually be OK.

None of this was supposed to happen.

No.

It's life.

See you later.

I'll see you later.

PHONE BUZZES

It's Michael.

Looking for a figure.

Cash. It's about two mil,

if I can shift some bonds quickly.

About half of that we owe.

I wouldn't be comfortable

handing that amount of money

over to Michael.

Why not?

He needs it to pay for the gear.

We're starting from scratch,

aren't we?

Is he the right person

to be giving it to,

is what I'm saying.

Oh, Rachel, stop it.

Stop what? Being pragmatic?

Beingfucking you.

Bobby, this cash

is just as much ours

as it was Ronnie's,

as it is Jamie's

As it is Michael's.

And he's the boss. Is he, though?

We've got one last throw

of the dice.

We need to get it right. Yeah.

And Mike and then the Amigos

are a safe bet.

All I'm saying is, it's

too soon to give anyone our money.

Christ.

This funeral is gonna be

a right f*cking barrel of laughs.

LINE RINGS

VOICEMAIL: Hello,

this is David Crawford.

If you know me, leave a message.

If not, then don't bother.

LINE BEEPS

You know, the last funeral

I went to was me dad's.

I went with a social worker.

No family? No.

My mum's family didn't think

they should,

and me dad's people

didn't want to know me, so

They blamed you?

Yeah. I sided with my mum, didn't I?

I told the police what he was like.

IRON HISSES

You don't have to come today

if you don't want to.

If you can't.

No, I want to.

I want to be with you.

I spoke to me mum yesterday.

How is she? The same.

She's strong.

I've been thinking about my dad,

too.

Thinking about how How he died.

Like Ronnie.

Are we nearer the beginning

of this or the end?

Of what?

You said Ronnie goes

into the ground,

it'll be over with.

Is that true?

I want it to be true.

I'm glad you didn't lie to me,

Michael.

We should get ready. OK.

Really good turnout here, Mum.

Well, people are good.

So was your father.

Hi. Thanks for coming.

You all right? All right, mate?

Jamie. Mrs Phelan.

Thanks for looking after him.

No, it's an honour.

Hiya, Michael.

I take no pleasure in this, Jay.

Did you hear about young Billy?

k*lled in a police chase.

With all the gear found in the boot

of his girlfriend's blue Mini

..gone.

Commiserations.

Gentlemen, if the pallbearers

would like to get into position.

Can you help the pallbearers?

When you're ready.

OK, let's get the man

to his appointment.

MUSIC: The Good Life

by Tony Bennett

Oh, the good life ♪

Mrs Phelan,

if you'd like to follow me.

♪ Full of fun

♪ Seems to be the ideal

♪ Mmm, the good life

♪ Lets you hide

all the sadness you feel

♪ You won't really fall in love

♪ For you can't take the chance

♪ So please be honest

♪ With yourself

♪ Don't try to fake romance

♪ It's the good life

To be free

and explore the unknown ♪

Welcome, everybody

..as we join together to

celebrate the life of Ronnie.

For none of us liveth to himself

You're David Crawford's wife.

Is that Is that right?

Yeah. Yeah.

Barney. Barney Stiles.

Full disclosure, though -

it is DS Barney Stiles.

Cheryl Crawford,

wife of known but absent criminal.

For to this end, Christ both

died and rose and revived

that he might be Lord,

both of the dead and living.

Michael.

BABY GURGLES

Michael is going to say a few

words about the Ronnie he knew.

Erm

PAPERS RUSTLE

HE EXHALES

Like all of us

..I ca

I can't believe I'm here.

I don't want to believe I'm here.

The images I have of Ronnie

in me head

BABY CRIES

..the memories

..they're all very much

life-affirming.

FAINT CHEERING

Not this.

And, well, at the same time, I'm

..I'm honoured to be here.

Honoured to be talking about

a man like Ronnie Phelan.

To me, Ronnie was a friend,

a proper mate, a protector.

Somebody you could trust.

You could count on.

Someone who was only too happy

to give you a bollocking

if you needed, you know.

I'm sorry, Father.

LAUGHTER

No, but when Ronnie talked,

people would listen.

GUNSHO

Erm

Oh, yeah. Erm

Well, as you can see, I've got

I've got loads of pages here,

loads of words,

and although, well,

I mean every single one of them,

somehow they feel, you know,

borrowed, second-hand.

There was nothing

second-hand about Ronnie.

He was a one-off.

Elaine knows that.

Well, she put up with him,

and she loved him.

And he loved her.

Well, he knew what was

important in life.

ECHOING: Ronnie, open your eyes.

MUFFLED GROANS

WET THUD

Sorry about this. Erm

I don't know what's going on here.

Erm

MICHAEL SNIFFS

Erm

Look, I-I-I'm nearly there. Erm

Did I mention that Ronnie had a

Had a gift for making

you feel nervous?

CHUCKLING

And just as quick as that,

he could put you at ease.

I can hear him now saying, "Michael.

"Michael, son,

"calm the f*ck down

and wipe your nose."

LAUGHTER

"You're gonna get red blood

all over me Matt Monro vinyl."

CHUCKLING

Well, you didn't ever

disrespect the crooner

in front of Ronnie.

No chance.

♪ Doesn't ring

♪ All is well

I will love you ♪

Ta, Father.

Till then, my love ♪

Not now.

PRIEST: But why dost thou judge

thy brother?

Or why dost thou set

at nought thy brother?

For we shall all stand before

the judgment seat of Christ.

Please, all stand.

In peace, let us take Ronnie

to his place of rest.

♪ And happiness

all through the years

♪ When the valley

♪ Isn't green in the spring

♪ And the bluebird

♪ Doesn't soar on the wing

When the mountain high ♪

I'd say this was

your dad's favourite song.

But every song had its turn

of being his favourite.

Will listening to them bring

comfort, Elaine, or sadness?

Comfort followed by sadness.

I will love you ♪

They go hand in hand, love.

♪ Till then

My love ♪

You happy?

You got everything you want now?

You've lost me there.

You've got to know me

well enough by now, Michael.

I will love you ♪

I need to win, too.

♪ I will love you

I will love you ♪

What was that about?

I think she enjoyed the nosebleed.

SINGER: Thank you very much,

everyone.

I'll see you again shortly.

Thank you.

I'm going to sort this out.

Let's do this.

It's a send-off, a big bang.

Michael, let's do it.

Right, I'll be back in a minute.

One more time for the big man, hey?

Go on, then. Bless you.

Banks. Come on up, lad.

MUSIC BEGINS

MUSIC: The House Of Bamboo

by Andy Williams

♪ Number 54

♪ The house with the bamboo door

♪ Bamboo roof and bamboo walls

♪ They've even got a bamboo floor

♪ You must get to know

♪ Soho Joe

♪ He runs an espresso

♪ Called the House of Bamboo

♪ It's a-made of sticks

♪ Sticks and bricks

♪ But you can get your kicks

♪ In the House of Bamboo

In this casino,

you can drink a chino ♪

Hey? You not fancy it?

No, not today.

Not even for your dad?

No, not today. Not with them.

♪ Shake like a snake

You wanna stop in ♪

MUFFLED MUSIC CONTINUES

WHISPERING

Hey, Cheryl.

Diana.

Are you OK?

If you must know,

I'm trying to decide

whether I make a scene or not.

Kick off. No.

No, that's not a good idea.

Why not?

Because they'll blame the drink

when it's clearly not the drink.

CHERYL CLEARS THROA

It's something else.

Grief, maybe.

That is entirely possible.

Except how can I grieve

..when I don't know where he is

..what's happened?

He's just gone.

They're supposed to be his friends.

They came to our wedding

and did their stupid f*cking dance.

And not one of them could care less.

CHERYL SCOFFS

And the worst thing is,

I don't know if I'm angry

because Davy's gone

..or because

they're taking me for a fool.

I don't want a f*cking hug.

SOFTLY: Thank you.

ZIPPER ZIPS

DOOR OPENS

SHE SOBS

MUSIC: A Little Respect

by Erasure

♪ Oh, baby, refrain

From breaking my heart ♪

I think I did all me crying

in the church. I feel numb.

These help. Cheers. Cheers.

♪ Why you making me work so hard?

You've got nothing to thank me for.

If you hadn't have kept

your head in Spain,

Ronnie would still be

in a freezer in Marbella.

He'd be evidence.

You did him proud.

You did us proud.

♪ Oh, baby, please

Give a little respect to me. ♪

Jamie, you need to stop

staring over there.

It's starting to look creepy.

We still need to talk

about what happens next.

But not now.

I do need to ask you

a question, though.

Of course.

Who did it?

Who do you think it was?

I don't want a w*r.

But it can't go unpunished.

No matter who it was.

The problem's finding them.

I want you to promise me something.

When you do find them

..I want you to make them feel

the way that they've made us feel.

Will you do that for me?

I promise.

MIC FEEDBACK SQUEALS

JAMIE, OVER PA: Hey, Mum,

what are you doing talking to him?

Get the f*ck away from her,

you, lad.

Get that mic off him now.

OVERLAPPING PROTESTS

Can you just

You can get Get the mic off him.

You're not family.

Get the f*ck away from her! Whoa.

I know what you are,

Michael Kavanagh!

I know exactly what you are, lad.

Whoa. f*ck off.

You f*cking k*lled him,

you gobshite.

I know you did! Hey, he was me dad,

you f*cking prick!

You saw yourself getting cut out

and you f*cking k*lled him, lad.

I know you did! f*cking gobshite!

OVERLAPPING SPEECH

He was me dad and you k*lled him.

f*cking prick!

Watch what happens now. Watch!

All right, all right. Get off me!

Get your hands off me

DOOR CLOSES

OK, the show's over.

I don't know what to say, Michael.

You don't need to say anything,

Elaine. He's upset,

he's pissedand he's wrong.

Just don't ask me to be his mate.

I loved Ronnie like a brother.

I'll keep that promise.

MURMURING

Come on, babe.

You OK?

Not really.

You?

Yeah.

A question.

Does this mean

you need to k*ll Jamie now?

He's got Melissa and a baby.

Mind if we take a detour, please?

Hello, madam. How can I help you?

I'd like to leave a message

for DS Barney Stiles.

Can you ask him to call

Cheryl Crawford, please?

And your number is?

I'll write it down.

Thank you. Goodnight.

Ta, mate.