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Shit.
This way.
Look, he came through here.
- Well? - Shh.
Come on.
Shit.
Well?
Come on.
You then.
Why don't you come back quietly, Dan.
Save yourself some pain.
Fair enough.
Who else knows?
Who have you told?
Nice of you boys to finally join us.
Yeah.
Eh?
You...
Hello Danny, you miss me?
Looks like you lost a tooth there, Danny.
Enough.
Take him back with us.
Fine.
Get him out of here.
How much do you think he knows?
We'll find out soon enough.
♪ I've been told ♪
♪ I'm so cold ♪
♪ Stillborn ♪
♪ Would she like to ♪
♪ Before you take it away ♪
Whoa whoa whoa.
♪ So you were told ♪
Who are you?
I'm here to take you home.
♪ It's like I'm a dream ♪
♪ With a vengeance smiling after me ♪
♪ Smiling after me ♪
Yes, Danny-Boy.
Yes.
You know, right now you look a lot like your Dad.
Or is it maybe it was your mother?
As you were, Stockwell.
Boss.
Hello Daniel.
You gave my boys quite a runaround this afternoon.
And I hear you haven't said a word,
despite all this unpleasantness.
Oh I get it, you're a hard man.
Well you've made your point, but enough is enough,
so why don't you just tell me what...
Daniel, Mason, Sergeant.
Two, five, one.
Yeah, yeah, yeah, I know the routine.
I've been where you are now, Fallujah, four years ago.
Those rag-heads introduced me to concepts
of pain I could never have imagined.
Would've killed me too.
Except these boys swung in against orders
and got me the fuck out of there.
You know I served in the gulf with your old man.
He was a tough old bastard.
You're not fit to say his name.
You're a disgrace. All of you.
What happened to your dad today...
Was regrettable.
Good effort, old man.
And your Mum.
Shh.
Wrong place.
Wrong time.
Dan, for whatever you believe in,
or just for the sake of an easy death,
tell me who you're working with.
So are you prepared to die
for your sense of honor, Sergeant Mason?
Since the day I joined.
So why don't you get on with it, you piece of shit.
You have one new message.
Darling, where's the Cardamon?
I'm on the phone, Ettie my love. It's in there somewhere.
Hi, John, Dougie here.
Been a while, so I hope to God you still get your messages, mate.
Douglas, the Cardamon.
Oh do shush Ettie please, I am on the phone.
Listen, John, I know it's been a while,
and look, regardless of how it was
between us last time you were here,
Dan and I have been working on something,
and it's all gone very deep end.
I hoped you might come back and give us a hand for old time's sake.
Oh, maybe that's Daniel now.
John, we need your help here now.
Call me...
Ah yes, hello.
I used to serve alongside Sergeant Daniel Mason.
I believe he is stationed at your barracks.
I'm actually in town for a few days,
and I was hoping to catch up with...
I'm sorry to have to tell you that Sergeant Mason
was the victim of a terrible beating
and subsequently he was stabbed in the back of the neck.
Any leads on who did this?
Nothing that I can confirm.
You local, sir?
Used to be.
The report says his commanding officers
assumed he'd gone AWOL,
but then the body was found on the outskirts of town
by a section returning to the barracks.
Who filed the report?
A Sergeant Hatcher.
One of his men contacted the emergency services immediately,
but unfortunately Sergeant Mason
was pronounced dead at the scene.
What about his parents?
What are the police doing about this?
I believe our local constable
is investigating both incidents.
I'm not sure how much he's found out
and if I'm honest he's not exactly the brightest spark,
but here are his details.
Again, my condolences on your loss.
As I understand it, Sergeant Mason
and his family were well liked.
Is there anything else I can...
Sir?
Thank you.
Dougie.
Ettie.
I'll take down the bastards that did this.
Every one of them.
But you knew that already.
Well would you look at that, a real live ghost.
It's not really him, can't be.
Permission to move in?
He's listed as a priority target, should we...
Negative, hold positions.
Your orders sir?
What are you even doing here?
Sir, your orders.
Well if I were you, I'd order in body bags, lots of them.
June the 30th.
Hatcher has more than 20 years' experience.
All the usual theatres.
Highly decorated.
But it is my belief that his men
went rogue on a job in Afghanistan,
so me and Dan are going to start digging around.
July the second.
According to Dan, Hatcher and
his men are in a spot of bother.
The RMPs are still trying to find out
exactly what they were up to on their last mission,
specifically the two days that they spent deep inside
Taliban country that Hatcher still can't account for.
Dan at the moment is trying to get
something concrete on what they were up to.
I've told him to be very careful.
Hatcher is one ruthless bastard.
Alright, thank you, thanks.
Well you haven't been around lately.
Yeah, sorry. It's just been really manic round here.
Well you know where we are.
Yeah, sure, better get back to work.
Bruce.
Round of the usual.
Right then.
I want a Vodka.
I don't think so.
I'm 18 in four months.
Yeah and in four months I'll buy you a drink to celebrate.
There you go, on the house of course.
See me reaching for my wallet?
What're you after, pal?
I'm here to find whoever murdered Sergeant Daniel Mason.
Sorry, come again?
I said, I'm here to find whoever
murdered Sergeant Daniel Mason.
Well Dan was well liked around these parts.
Whatever happened to him was a tragic loss.
You taking the piss or something?
Something.
If all things work out, you won't have to work again.
I like the sound of that.
Looking a bit harassed there, Lambert.
They run out of nuts again?
Sandra, she's finally told him about the Chlamydia.
He's been scratching all night.
New face.
Just walked in and announced he's here to find Dan Mason's killer.
I'll take care of it.
Easy, just point him out to us, Lambert.
Nothing?
None of you've got anything to say about Dan Mason?
His parents, Dougie and Ettie?
Lived around here for 30 years, pillars of your community.
Yet not one of you has a single thing
to say about their brutal murders.
You got something you want to tell me?
Mister, I'd watch who you mess
with around here, if I were you.
Would you now?
Listen, it doesn't look like anyone here
can help you, so why don't you just go?
Excuse me.
I knew the Masons, a little bit.
Sis.
Yes?
They came into my cafe from time to time.
They were nice people.
It was very sad what happened to them.
I don't know if it'll help you much,
but if you want to come in and talk, we're there every day.
Look, come on, we don't want any trouble here.
Best you just move on, eh?
Thanks for the advice.
But I'm not leaving town until I find out
what happened to the Mason family.
And if anybody has a problem with that...
I'll be outside.
That was fast.
We think you might be a bit lost.
Nope.
You best stop shooting your mouth off, pal.
And leave town for your own good.
I'm going to ask you one time,
politely, who killed Dan Mason?
And I'm gonna tell you once, to get the fuck out of here,
or you're a dead man, you got it?
Everyone.
Everyone, listen.
There's totally going to be a fight.
Come on.
Fucking fight, fucking brilliant.
What's she talking about?
You wanna have a look?
- A fight? - Let's go have a look.
Look, we're trying to be reasonable here, we...
We're done here.
Must I repeat myself?
Trouble?
Just some random prick.
You're in over your head, so consider this a fair warning.
Leave Devotion and don't come back.
Do I make myself clear?
Let's go.
Come on people, show's over.
You okay?
Mister?
Tip-top.
Look I couldn't say anything
back in there but I knew Dan Mason.
Yeah, and if you just come with me
I can tell you everything.
Seriously, I can help.
Fine.
Come on Sis.
I'll have that vodka now then.
- Sure. - Really?
Danny Mason was a good man, quite a gentleman.
I'm Sandra by the way, what's your name?
Suit yourself.
Do you like music?
What kind of music do you like?
Here we go.
How did you know Dan?
Oh, just from the pub really.
He was nice though, tipped well.
What do you know about all of this?
Oh, just what Keith's told me to be honest.
Sounds awful.
Keith?
Yeah he's my friend.
We help each other out and that.
He's lovely.
What does Keith know about Dan?
Oh, I didn't really ask him much after
he told me what happened to be honest.
I was a bit freaked out actually.
Take me to him.
Oh well, Keith mostly keeps himself to himself these days,
I doubt he knows anything at all.
Yep, nope, fine.
Bollocks.
It's open, come through.
Hiya Keith.
Ah Sandra, Sandra babe, thank God.
You got my rollies?
Who's this, Sandra?
No don't worry it's alright.
He's alright.
So this is Keith, and Keith, this is...
You alright mate, how you doing?
- Better than some. - Oh what, these?
Yeah I'm lucky I've got Sandra to look after me.
She's my own personal angel, ain't you, babe?
Come and give Keithy some sugar.
Keith.
Sit yourself down mate.
So who are you anyway?
Army, police, crew, what?
Sandra?
None of the above.
Well saints be praised.
You got a...
- Here, give us a light, babe. - Oh.
So what can I do you for?
Two days ago, my friend Sergeant Daniel Mason was killed.
I'm here to find whoever did it.
Sandra seems to think you might be able to help me.
Whoa whoa whoa whoa, slow your roll mate.
What makes you think I know anything about anything?
Oh well, I kind of told him that you did.
So what do you know?
Look mate, I can see you're upset, but honest I can't help you.
Sandra gets a bit fucking divvy sometimes.
I'm sorry about your pal.
- What are you doing? - What do you know?
Get him the fuck off me.
Stop, please.
Sit, down.
Okay, okay, okay, let me just.
Start talking.
Well everything was cool until about a month ago.
I had all of the business in town, and it was all good.
When all of a sudden some new faces rock up and,
I'm telling you man, these geezers were heavy man,
they were fucking heavy duty.
They made me take their product.
Can I get up now?
Sure.
Hey.
Continue.
Well things were alright at first,
but then all of a sudden I'm told until
I pay them off every penny goes to them.
So one minute it's all good,
the next I'm working for free, and who wants that?
And when I say something about it,
they fucking did this to me, and kicked me out my gaff.
So now I'm not working and I've got nothing.
If I didn't have Sandra, God only knows mate.
It's not all bad though, is it?
Some silver linings.
Who are they, where are they?
Come on bruv, they'll kill me.
I'll kill you.
Please, stop it.
Tell me.
Hatcher, his name's Hatcher.
Hatcher, as in Sergeant George Hatcher?
What, you know him?
Nah, bollocks, I don't want nothing
to do with this if you fucking know him.
Hang on, what would a highly trained special forces team
want with a broken town like Devotion?
Well look around you, no one gives a shit about us.
They can do what they want here, no one's gonna stop them.
- Here my love. - Thanks babe.
I mean, who's gonna mess with the special fucking forces?
Who?
What, you?
Well fucking good luck with that one mate,
we'll have you fitted up for a coffin
in the morning if you want, save you the bother.
Where do I find Hatcher?
Take your pick.
My old place, the army barracks,
the Devotion Women's fucking Institute.
He's everywhere.
You, don't leave town.
We're leaving.
Sandra.
Sandra, babe.
Sandra.
Fuck.
You know, you didn't have to hurt him.
He'll live.
Where's Hatcher peddling his drugs from?
Well it's at Keith's old place,
but it's a proper shit-hole and
you know what I really don't think
you want to go there right now.
Show it to me.
Have you got a death wish or something?
Just take me there.
Fine.
But it's your funeral.
This is it, told you.
What the...
What's he doing here?
Not you mate, jog on.
Are you deaf or something?
I said jog, the fuck, on.
Yeah sorry, I think they're just
being a bit paranoid or something.
Wait, wait, wait, no, no, no.
They know me here so maybe I should just
buy something so we don't seem suspicious.
Right.
I'm going, alright.
Alright, come up.
Hello, me again, how are you?
I knew you'd be back.
How many?
Just the one please.
Two.
Yeah it's me.
Our new friend from the pub has just shown up here.
No, I'm not fucking shitting you,
what do you want me to do about it?
Thanks so much, see you soon.
Not so fast.
Oh, hi guys, you alright?
Your friend, who is he?
I don't know, I've never met him before.
Oh don't fuck me about, Sandra.
I swear, I've never seen him
before he came in the pub tonight.
Well, I wanna know where he's staying.
You'll find that out for me, won't you?
- I mean... - Look at me.
Look at me.
Now I don't care what you have to do, Sandra,
but you'll find out where he's staying,
and then you'll tell me, won't you?
Won't you?
All done.
Subtle, what about the police?
What about them?
Sandra, talk to me.
You said it yourself, okay, Devotion is a broken place.
You try going to the next police station,
which is three towns over by the way,
see if they'll take your statement
for getting threatened outside the pub.
Our local copper was in there, for fuck's sake.
Did you see him?
Did he even lift a finger to help you,
stop you causing a scene outside?
People around here, they're scared.
Georgie Freeman said he was going to the police
after that lot set his car on fire
and we never saw him again.
Do you get it?
Let's go.
Look, I'm sorry I got angry earlier alright?
Are you sure this is the right way?
There's nothing but fields out here.
You don't talk much, do you?
Oh, it's lovely.
Got an en suite in there?
When did you last see Dan?
Oh.
Well, it was, a couple of days before he, you know.
It was horrible what happened isn't it?
It's gonna be bloody freezing in there.
I could come in for a bit, if you like?
Go home, Sandra.
July the fifth.
Thank you my darling.
Dan has been in contact with the county police,
and it would appear that the drug business in Devotion
has gone through the roof since Hatcher set up shop.
Background on Hatcher's team.
Barnes is his second in command.
She worked harder than all of her male counterparts
to achieve rank, and it would appear
that her long term ambition was to join under Hatcher.
Marshall has made a career out of being a psychopath.
Countless reports of him assaulting unarmed civilians
in foreign climes, and other heinous acts
all somehow overturned by Hatcher.
Stockwell.
Stockwell's hair trigger temper has seen him
pulled up on charges of insubordination
in every unit that he has ever served in,
until Hatcher took him under his wing and gave him focus.
And Lambert, he's beaten everyone there
is to beat in the area of unarmed combat.
Congratulations Lambert.
Hatcher's men are utterly loyal to him.
July the 17th.
Dan suspects that Hatcher's been doing business
with a notorious drugs cartel run by one Sonia Larsson.
She's as ruthless as they come.
Been on watchlists for years, but thus far untouchable.
Ettie.
Don't water them darling.
Shit, shit, shit.
Hi.
Hi, yeah it's me.
I...
Yeah, I'm sorry.
I'm sorry I was just, I'm sorry I was late, I, yeah, no.
It's the blue barn on Hobden Rise.
No, I didn't see anyone else. I didn't see anyone else.
Listen, you're not... you're not gonna hurt him, are you?
Only, last time.
Okay, we grab the target and we're gone.
Nice and easy, on me.
Stop.
God's sake, stop.
Shit, where is he?
I'll call it in.
Bollocks, look what he's done.
Let's just make sure he's dead then.
Where are you?
You're gonna give Hatcher a message from me.
Fuck you.
The balls on the man.
We give him a verbal warning and he kills four of ours.
Hardly a proportionate response.
I knew it, we should have finished him at the pub.
What do we have on him?
I ran that through the system,
and there's a match for his face from about five years ago,
but his files indicate that he's been classified as a priority target.
Anything else?
I'm working on it.
Morning.
What can I get you?
Go clean up out back.
Violet.
Morning.
She's at that difficult age, eh?
How's business Rose?
It's fine thanks.
How much for this one?
It's not for sale.
Says 30 quid.
Look, what do you actually want?
That loudmouth at the pub last night.
Apparently you told him he could
come here if he wants to chat.
Everyone's welcome here.
To eat, drink, chat, whatever.
He just seemed upset.
And how exactly are you going to brighten up his day?
I hadn't actually thought about...
Breakfast would be a start.
Oh, hiya.
- Morning. - Morning, everything okay?
She's fine.
Rose, is it?
Am I too late to get breakfast?
That's right, and we serve breakfast all day.
Just take a seat, and I'll be right with you.
Coffee, tea?
Coffee please.
Black, no sugar?
Good guess.
Expert me, my specialist subject.
- There you go. - Thanks.
Well you know my name.
What's yours?
Oh, John.
Just John?
Well, just John, what can I get you?
You know, it all looks good.
Surprise me.
Right you are.
Do you like it?
Who's the artist?
She's an excellent cook.
So, how well did you know the Mason family?
About as well as I know any of our regulars.
Ettie was very picky about her food.
Dougie would clean the plate, and Dan,
he was somewhere in between, liked everything burned though.
Sounds like Dan.
You know, don't take this the wrong way,
but you don't seem to fit into this town.
Meaning?
You're nice.
Thanks.
Wasn't a compliment.
Devotion, this whole place,
has really nosedived since I last came here.
And how long ago was that?
The point is, all the nice people have moved away, so.
What am I still doing here?
There's not much to tell.
Dad used to run the place with Mum.
And I helped him after she passed,
until he joined her last year.
This is all I've got left of them really.
Someone's got to look after trouble over there.
She drives me mental sometimes,
but she's all the family I've got left.
You ever think about moving somewhere...
- Nice? - Mmm.
Yeah, sure, but everything's tied up in this place,
and Devotion's not exactly overrun
with people wanting to buy property, so...
What can you tell me about
my friends from the pub last night?
Thinking of causing more trouble then?
Look, all I know is they walk around here like they own the place.
My friends and I do what we can to stay out of their way.
This is too much for...
Oh, thanks.
I know you probably want justice for the Mason family,
but you might want to think about leaving town.
Thanks, it's not justice I'm after.
You're right by the way, the artist is an excellent cook.
Keep out of trouble you.
That was utterly sickening.
Hello Sandra.
Jesus, what, I, what're you, get, no.
What's she doing back here?
Come up.
I want a word with you.
Move.
Or?
Or I'm gonna decorate this place
in a delicate shade of your skull and brain.
You too.
Alright, just don't shoot yeah?
There's a lot of flammable shit in here.
You little shit.
I'm sorry, he made me.
- Concentrate. - Easy.
No one has to die, just take what you want and leave.
You.
Look it weren't personal at the pub, it was just business.
Shit, we were trying to do you a favor.
You got no idea who you're messing with...
I said concentrate.
Sandra, don't.
But I just, I just...
I fucking warned you Sandra, now you're cut off.
Get off me.
- I'm gonna fucking kill you! - Oh fucking Jesus.
Kill you.
I'm gonna kill you!
Crazy.
Drop it.
Jesus Christ, look at the mess you've made here.
Oh, sorry.
You.
Oi, Sandra, I'm talking to you.
You want another hit?
Bring me that phone over there.
Sandra, don't.
Do it now.
Come on, now!
Sandra.
I'll deal with you later.
As for you, dickhead, you should have left town when I told you.
Now you're gonna...
Now then, an elite special forces team
turn gutter level drug barons.
Discuss.
Get fucked.
Come on, out with it.
We were sent to Afghanistan
to take down a major drug lord.
We intercepted him on a private airstrip,
and when we were done, it was just sitting there.
It?
A massive block of heroin.
Enough junk to set us all up for the rest of our lives.
And?
And we talked about it.
Hatcher's never seen us wrong.
He saw it as our retirement plan.
So you smuggle it back
and take over the local drug supply.
Boss figured it'd be the best way to start.
Plus what do we know about selling this shit?
So we found a local supplier and squeezed...
Tell me about Dan Mason.
He found out what we were up to.
Knew we were setting up a deal
to sell the shit on to Amsterdam.
Go on.
Why don't you ask her?
Or that sick loser she hangs around with.
No, no, I didn't do, we didn't do anything.
What's he talking about?
Wait, what're you doing?
Oh my God, are you crazy?
No, no, no, no, no, you don't... you don't have to do this, okay?
I don't know what they said to you,
I swear, I swear. Please, please don't do this.
You're crazy, please just stop.
Oh my God.
Let's go.
Shit.
Jesus fucking Christ, they are gonna kill you.
It's me.
Yeah he's still here.
He just killed some soldiers
and set fire to the local drug factory.
No, I don't know that yet.
No, I don't know that either.
Yes, yes of course.
I just said yes.
Why the hell would I drive all the way
down here, then not tell you when...
Of course, I didn't mean to...
Why is everybody pissing me off today?
He's an honest-to-God, real life hero, or at least he was.
John Gold, military cross.
Back in the day he single-handedly neutralized
more insurgents in one year
than the rest of his section put together.
He was a one man war machine.
He all but disappeared just over three years ago
and he's been completely off grid ever since.
There've been rumors of him appearing
in serious hotspots here and there, but nothing verifiable.
Why'd he leave?
I'm still working on that, but it had something to do
with an op in Eastern Europe going sideways.
Total disaster by all accounts.
Focus on his return.
Well it's not official.
No authorizations for him on the system.
The only real connection is he served with Dan Mason
a few years ago, and Mason senior was their instructor.
It's personal.
Yeah.
That's good, no reprisals from above.
We eliminate him, we move on.
Job done.
Please don't, no.
Please, I'll do anything you want.
I'll do anything you want.
Yeah.
Hold on, I'm putting you on speaker.
I said, the place has been burned to shit,
and Lambert and the others have been wiped out.
Reckon it'll take 48 hours to get up and running again.
This prick just seriously cut into our productivity.
Name's John Gold, ex-regiment.
Turn over our local contacts, find him.
Stockwell, if you do find him do not engage.
Report back for orders first, is that clear?
Roger that.
Marshall.
Think strategically.
There's no point in all of you chasing Gold around town.
Get ahead of him, what does he want?
Us, apparently.
Exactly that.
One way or another he's coming after us,
and then we'll deal with him.
Wakey wakey, Keith.
Not now, Sandra, later babe.
Shit, Sandra, where is she?
Tell me about Dan.
Told you before, I had nothing to do with your mate.
You know more than you've told me.
About what? I don't even know what you're on about.
Sandra set me up this morning.
Mate, I don't even know, I swear.
You set up Dan too?
No, no, no, no, no. Don't, don't, please.
I didn't do anything.
Think I haven't seen all this before?
I know what you are, what you've done, what you deserve.
What, Sandra?
I look after her. I look after her, and she looks after me!
For fuck's sake, just ask her!
She didn't stand a chance with you around.
But I'm gonna give you an opportunity to do one good thing.
Tell me what happened to Dan.
I keep telling you I don't know.
I don't know, I don't know.
For fuck's sake, if you want me to say something
just tell me and I'll fucking say it,
but I swear to God I had nothing to do with your mate.
Next one goes right here, talk.
Okay, okay, alright, just listen.
Dan found out about some deal Hatcher
was doing with this big time Dutch cartel.
Tulips and shit.
He told Sandra he was gonna report Hatcher
to the fucking high command or whatever.
He liked her, he trusted her.
He told her to get out of town
and lay low until it all blew over.
But she didn't, she came and told me
'cause she wanted me to go with her,
'cause I told you she worries about me.
So yeah, I went to Hatcher.
I thought if I helped him out he might
cut me back in on my old patch, you know?
Please, please.
I've got nothing mate, they've taken everything from me
and I just wanted something for myself.
Please, please.
Go on.
When they found out that Dan trusted Sandra,
they had her tell him about the meeting Hatcher
was having with the cartel.
But obviously it was a setup, they knew he was coming.
She told me about it after they, you know.
But honest to God, she didn't know what they was gonna do,
she just thought they was gonna run him out of town or something.
She wouldn't hurt a fly, that one.
So what, what're you gonna do?
Oh please don't fucking please don't.
I told you what you wanted to know,
please don't kill me, man.
Please, I'll fucking do anything.
Please, please.
Oh my good God, oh my God.
Keithie's got to move.
Fine.
Oh, I could barely breathe in there.
Are you alright?
What happened with Keith, is he okay?
He's fine. Come on, I've got some questions for you.
Oh, why, what did he say?
Oh, Jesus.
Fuck my life.
"Do not engage," my fucking arse.
What the, no, no.
Get off me.
No.
Rose!
Stay back.
Oh my...
Come on, let's dance.
Really?
Oh my God.
You should go.
Are you mad?
You need the hospital, let me help you.
Go, now.
So, where do you and the other
traitorous wankers hang out then?
Suck my...
Where?
Got you good eh, you feeling it yet?
Killing House outside of town, north exit.
We train there.
You do Dan in there too?
I just stood guard that night.
The others, they...
Sure, you just guarded the door
while they murdered my friend.
That's totally fine obviously.
No.
Good.
Got a location secured.
We'll be back in business by tomorrow night.
Splendid, let Larsson know
that we're ready to do the deal.
Sergeant Barnes.
Let's prepare a suitable welcoming party for our friend.
Boss.
Are you okay?
Jesus.
Am I okay?
Are you okay?
Look, don't go back in there for a while.
Let the police handle...
Never mind.
Oi, where have you been?
Wait, what happened, are you alright?
Thank you.
Not now, seriously.
Later then.
What?
Come on, I'll show you.
Thanks ever so much for helping.
That's nice.
Yeah.
What's this then?
We used to wear them on missions.
Who's we?
My old unit, Dan and the others.
Oh, well, where are they now?
They're gone.
Those things'll kill you, you know.
That looks awful.
How much blood do you reckon you lost?
Probably need to have an orange juice or something.
It was crazy back there, with that guy with the gun.
What do you think actually happened?
I know what you did, Sandra. I know about Dan.
No, I didn't.
Look, I'm really sorry I helped them, okay.
I never thought that, but I can help you now, okay?
I'll do whatever you want I swear.
Sandra, I want you to know that I
understand you're a victim in all this.
What do you mean?
You've been a victim your whole life.
Of this place, Keith, Hatcher too.
I just wanted you to know that I understand that.
I am so sorry that I told them where you were,
and I am so, so sorry that I told them about Dan.
I never ever...
It's just, it's the stuff, you know.
I need it and I can't,
but I'm gonna quit, okay.
I'm gonna quit, and I'm gonna help you
if you just let me help you I promise I swear I'll quit.
Let him come.
Hello sunshine.
Gold, so you're still coming then?
Looks like it.
You do realize you're on a suicide run?
Actually in 10, maybe 12 minutes, you'll all be dead.
You're in no position to...
Gold?
Right then.
The boys are ready.
Excellent.
We'll let Gold come to us, end his interference,
and then it's back to business.
What's this prick look like then?
Ah who gives a shit,
just shoot any prick you don't recognize
so we can piss off down the pub.
First round's on me lads.
Come on, let's go.
Come on, what're you waiting for?
It's a fucking party.
You know, Hatcher might be top dog,
but I'm the main event.
Yeah you're really tough and scary.
Yeah?
And you're about as hard as a baby's first shite.
Ooh.
He's a bleeder.
We haven't even been introduced.
Feel me now?
You know, I've been looking forward
to this ever since outside the pub.
Welcome to Glasgow.
Do you know the real highlight
for me over the past few days
was putting those perfectly round
bullet holes into poor old Ettie Mason.
That, for me chum, was a real treat.
This one's for Ettie.
Right then.
I think it's time for you
to bring Gold to me, Sergeant Barnes.
Boss, are you sure you...
Bring him to me now, that's a direct order.
Look, Gold is it?
Hatcher wants to face you one on one.
Me, I've seen what you can do
and I'm not crazy enough to take you on.
Gold?
I'll quit all of this right now.
Just let me walk out of here.
I just wanna go.
Deal, or...
No deal.
Do come in.
You've impressed me, Gold.
I could use a man like you.
Not interested.
On with it then.
I don't get it.
All this aggravation for what, the Masons?
Not just the Masons.
Brotherhood, loyalty, queen and country.
Brotherhood?
The money from this?
It's going to the families of men we've lost.
Families the government left to rot.
We saw an opportunity to make it right, and we took it.
And you killed innocent people in the process.
Good people.
They didn't deserve any of this.
Any last words?
You should have taken my offer.
You're welcome.
I had him right where I wanted him.
Where is he, oh, is he in here?
Oh no.
Oh my God, what happened to you?
Did you kill all of those people?
How did you kill them?
Is that, is that your blood?
You know, I really think you might need a plaster or something.
Thanks.
I'll see you soon.
You better not.
All units, stand down, regroup at point C.
Seriously though, who is that guy, and where's he going?
Right, anyway, are you sure you're alright?
- Fighting fit. - Oh, great.
Well in that case, please can I hold one of your guns?
Oh come on, just a small one.
We are gathered to commemorate
the life and passing of Dan Mason, may he rest in peace.
Let us remember all those who have died
for their country, in war and peace.
Those whom we knew, and those whose memory we treasure.
Good journey, Dan.
Gold.
Frost.
We were wondering what you were doing up here.
You always did have a habit of going
all Charles Bronson at times, didn't you?
You come to take me in?
Your team's as subtle as ever.
Far from it.
All call signs, this is Zero, stand down.
Walk with me, John.
Look, off the record, what you've accomplished here
in a couple of days is more than the department could have done in months.
What about the families of Hatcher's men?
Intel gleaned from Hatcher's computer shows funds
transferred to a dozen different accounts,
but honestly I came here for you.
John, I know this has probably been difficult for you,
but you were always our best field asset
and we need you back on the job.
I'll tell you what.
Take some time, sort your head out.
Go somewhere, tropical.
Then come back to us, and we can crack on with work.
Well?
Gold?
Hello?
What's going on?
Whoa.
Is it from him? What does it say?
It says, "Shut up and do your homework, Violet."
You okay?
Every day is perfection, you?
Well, it's been a little bit stressful.
- You ready? - Can I drive?
Nope.
Where are we going?
I told you, London.
Well what part?
A nice part.
Oh, that's nice.
What kind of music have you got?
No music.
No music?
That's so boring.
Ooh, what about my music?
We can play my music on my phone, hang on one sec, oi.
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