Trust me.
No, Katie!
Stick you in a warehouse with an actual murderer.
No, Katie!
That's what Katie did, isn't it? She is not worth this.
I don't know what you want from me.
I want you to go.
This was taken at the Delaney Plaza.
Do you recognize the woman she’s sat with?
Maybe it had something to do with those guys in the vans.
Actually, he might be right.
I know there's more to this.
(tires screeching)
Sorry it's a little smaller but no one knows you're in it.
Knowing what you know.
Well...
I'm sorry.
(indistinct chattering)
Hey, Katie!
Well, you're not sharing.
It's my wedding day after all.
It wasn’t always like this around here, you know?
Yeah?
I mean, it wasn’t nicer, just when there's many buildings.
But I’ll be buggered if I let them knock us down too.
Smash our old bones.
Put up shiny bloody towers like that big bastard over there.
-That no one lives in, I bet. -(laughing)
Oh, that is vile!
How do you drink that, Katie? It tastes like Calpol.
Well, it’s still alcohol!
Love, we own a pub,
you’re gonna have to learn to drink proper drinks at some point.
Dad, I'm 15.
Yeah, exactly!
We’re not in America anymore.
My teenage child can drink if she wants to.
(giggles)
I'm really proud of how you’ve adjusted over here.
And how you are with Claire.
I mean, I know it’s been just the two of us since Mom...
But...
It doesn’t hurt to have someone else on the team.
What’s that?
Just a little something for you to remember today by.
It was your Mom’s.
It’s beautiful.
I don’t think I’ll be able to fit much sambuca in it though.
Oh, hilarious. It’s for perfume.
-Oh, for perfume. -Yeah.
I never would have guessed.
If you don't want it, I'll just take it back.
-No, no, I think it will be fine. -No, come. It's all right.
Paul, you better not be harassing my step daughter!
Come and get your husband, Claire.
Come on with me, it’s almost cake time.
("Pumping on Your Stereo" by Supergrass playing)
♪ Can you hear us Humping on your stereo? ♪
♪ Life is a cigarette ♪
♪ You smoke to the end ♪
♪ But if you rocket the middle bit ♪
♪ Then you burn all your friends ♪
♪ The wider your eyes ♪
♪ The bigger the lies Yes it's true... ♪
♪ Well you'll burn all your bridges down ♪
PAUL: Look, mate. I'm not gonna sign it.
(man 1) You're really starting to wind me up. We're not telling you again.
If he wants me to sign it, he can come down--
(man 1) Are you taking to fucking piss me?
All right. Look, you seem like nice couple of lads,
you don’t need to be carrying it on like this.
(man 1) Look. It's your choice, mate.
Sign this and the deal goes through tomorrow.
Or we go back in there.
(man 2) You won’t like that.
-Oh, fuck this. -Where are you fucking going?
Let's fucking go!
-Go! -Dad!
-Go! Go! -Dad!
Go! Go, man! Go!
I'm o... I'm okay.
I’m okay. Don't... Don’t cry, love.
Don’t cry. Don't cry.
-It’s all right. It’s all right. -No.
(sobbing) No!
(gloomy music playing)
(rope screeching)
(metal screeching)
(thudding)
Are you all right?
Yeah.
It’s just that, if the Delaneys are connected to this “Block,”
then it has something to do with this guy.
We need to find him, like fucking pronto.
He was at Hugo Delaney’s house when Stefan broke in.
So maybe our boy, Stefan, saw a partial plate or something.
You think he might remember a partial plate
from weeks ago, after everything he’s been through.
Look, this... This Block stuff is a rabbit hole.
It's all gonna still all be here tomorrow.
Let’s go for a drink.
I’m buying.
I mean, how can I say no to that?
I'm just gonna... I'm just gonna get my coat.
Okay.
I'll be like two minutes.
(breathing heavily)
(dramatic music playing)
Fuck.
Oh, fuck!
Oh, Jesus, son!
Stefan! Stefan! Stefan!
No, Stefan!
Stefan, breathe!
Buddy.
Things are not bad.
Jesus! Ha!
It was Metts.
What?
It was Metts.
(sinister music playing)
(indistinct chattering)
Ready to go?
Stefan Bridges is dead.
Oh, my God.
What happened?
Stabbed in his cell.
Danielle Metts, I’m arresting you on suspicion of attempted murder.
You do not have to say anything--
I didn’t think you knew where the armory was.
Put your hands above your head.
Danielle. Please.
You’re not gonna pull the trigger.
You don’t know that.
I know you love me.
(tense music playing)
Danielle.
(suspenseful music playing)
Huh!
VINCE: During all our fittings,
I never pegged you as the future star of one of those murder podcasts.
Well, you know...
Shit happens, Vince.
I have dinner plans and a low Uber rating.
so if you’re trying to kill me, you better do it before 8:30.
Yeah, I'm gonna fuck all these up
unless you tell me everything you know right now.
About what?
I know who comes in and out of here.
You might as well advertise,
“Suits for all your fraud and murder trials.”
I’m a Black working class designer, I don’t get to be choosy.
I know how people talk around you.
The Delaneys, they trusted you.
They were in here all the fucking time spilling their guts
and I’m willing to bet other people were too.
So fucking talk!
I don’t know what you’re talking about.
But if you are gonna destroy those, I probably should make some more.
Hey!
I'm not someone who's got a lot of options right now.
I will not be threatened by a poor little rich girl.
I will not.
A poor little rich girl.
Oh, my God.
I just realize you don't know anything about me at all.
(upbeat music playing)
(door opens)
There’s a card counter at table 12.
Am I literally the only one who checks the women?
Well...
Go.
Sexist.
Hello.
Mmm.
How was the floor?
Horrible.
This is the worst place
on maybe the whole entire planet of Earth.
Well, that’s probably true
but I do think I have something that might cheer you up.
What is this?
The most sexually confusing place on Earth.
Okay.
-We call it the blackmail box. -Intriguing.
We got tapes from hidden cameras in all the private suites.
Celebrities, politicians, kinky bastards.
Whoever! We’ve got them all.
Oh, gross!
Is that Chriss, you know,
one of the Chrisses?
It’s actually two of the Chrisses.
Shut the fuck up!
It’s like the Sistine Chapel of Dicks.
What?
Keira, will you marry me?
Yes!
To my beautiful wife.
-Cheers! -Cheers!
KEIRA: I thought we could try something.
Fuck, yeah.
-Yeah? -Yeah.
Okay.
How can I get my hands off you, darling?
You just have to be patient.
You know, you’ve been a very bad boy.
Yeah.
Mmm. Oh!
(Keira chuckling)
Oh...
You killed my Dad.
You murdered him, Conrad.
I don't know what you're talking about.
His name was Paul McConnell.
And he owned a small pub in Manchester.
He was kind.
He was warm.
And he was funny.
He was a wonderful man and I watched him die in the street.
And you, you ordered it.
Keira, I don’t know who you think I am but I did fuck all in Manchester,
and I didn’t do shit to your dad.
I saw you in the car that night.
You ran a development company.
It was your men hounding my Dad every day.
Your men killed him.
You’re the one who directly benefited off
of ruining my life.
If you know so fucking much,
then you probably know that we're a shell company.
What?
Listen. The same people who paid me then
are the same people who pay me now. The Delaneys.
As in Delaney Casino?
Robert Delaney told me to send those lads around.
The Delaneys killed your dad, not me.
Babe, I swear.
I'm nothing.
I’m like a fucking tadpole.
It’s like I always tell you, there’s always a bigger fish.
I love you.
It doesn't matter.
Oh, fuck!
You married me!
My father died on his wedding night.
I wanted you to know what that felt like.
-Fucker! -Oh, fuck!
Fuck! Keira!
You’re a fucking bitch and you’re a bad person.
Aw!
Yeah, and whatever you tell yourself, you know you’re worse than me.
Fuck! Come on! Keira!
(police sirens blaring)
Keira! Keira!
God, this was all supposed to be over years ago.
All those fucking people died at my wedding.
And I totally fucked things up with Stefan.
And now I'm dealing with something called, "The Block."
We need a drink.
DONAHUE: Security isn't a...
If I found out that you've got anything to do with this, everything...
Anything about what was going on here.
This is my fucking...
See that shit, waste of fucking time.
And, you know what? Fuck that. I see this bullshit...
I am ticking fucking time bomb.
You know what? I'm out.
Come on.
No, wait. Fucking Jesus!
What the fuck, man?
Shit.
They’re letting the internal affairs arseholes handle Metts.
Total cover up.
So they can avoid the worst publicity possible
on the biggest fucking case we’ve ever had.
She tried to kill me!
I know.
I need to bring Katie into custody.
So can I go home now?
Nope. She's been spotted in London.
Look, I don’t know what is going on here,
but getting to Katie is the only way I'm gonna find out.
And since I want her alive and kicking when I bring her in,
and I am gonna fucking bring her in...
I need to show her something that she wants,
which is you for some reason.
I mean, is that even allowed?
Fuck it. I'm allowing it.
(laughing)
Not to speak ill of the dead, but a few years back,
Hugo Delaney got one of those micro pigs as a pet,
but it got too big, so he ate it.
You know, I’m allowed to speak ill of the dead,
because I’m gonna be one of them soon. You can't.
(Vincent sighs)
Who are they, Vince?
-The Block. -Okay.
-They want me dead. -Okay.
Maybe I do know something. Enough to say that they are bad news.
They work like venture capitalists
but for organized crime, it’s all very corporate.
They backed the Delaneys for years.
I don’t know what happened, maybe they fell out.
Middle-aged men can be incredibly dramatic.
But killing eight people, that’s no big deal to those guys.
And they're growing too.
How do you mean?
There’s a wedding in a couple of days
between the daughter of the big boss of the Block.
and the son of one of the Texas mob.
It’s like a crime family merger, except with sequins.
What?
And guess who's making the dress.
-Oh. -(Vincent giggles)
So then, tell me about...
What's his name?
Stefan.
(bus honking)
Where are we now?
London.
That was fast.
Not for me.
Been listening to you snoring.
You sound like Chewbacca fucking an old motorcycle.
That's a good one.
So are we like partners now?
Absolutely not. No.
You're still in custody.
But for some reason, you’re the only person I can trust right now, so.
So your partner didn't seem like a murderer to you?
Your girlfriend seemed like a murderer to you?
That’s fair.
Although I don’t think she is a murderer.
I think she’s selfish and manipulative.
A total liar.
But she’s not a murderer.
Yeah, well...
I may have to agree with you on that one.
But I'm still bringing her in, you know that, right?
I know.
I just wanna make sure she's okay and then...
I can be done with all of this.
Yeah.
Do you wanna see something absolutely horrible?
(gasps) Oh!
It’s so big that it's got its own private plane to Texas.
I mean, literally riding alone like a passenger.
Vince, can you help me?
I really don't know that to say?
But if I were you...
I'd run,
as far as your little legs can take you.
Maybe become a fisherman, or a nun.
It worked for Whoopi.
I can't sing.
Stay alone, stay quiet.
And be grateful everyday that the Block let you live.
And what about Stefan?
-Maybe if I give him some-- -Look.
The best thing you could do for that boy is stay the hell away from him.
No, I get it.
Come on!
Did I tell you that it lights up as well?
No.
I'll show you.
It's got a battery pack somewhere behind here.
Are you ready?
One, two...
("Straight From the Heart" by Irma Thomas playing)
♪ Do you need me ♪
♪ Like I need you? ♪
♪ Look at me, I'm crying ♪
♪ From holding you ♪
♪ Make me forget ♪
♪ The pain that you caused ♪
♪ Understanding is a great thing ♪
♪ If it comes from the heart ♪
♪ If time would stand still ♪
♪ While I'm thinking of you ♪
♪ I'd think of all the things ♪
♪ That I wanted of you ♪
♪ To make me forget ♪
♪ The pain that you caused ♪
♪ Understanding is a great thing ♪
♪ If it comes from the heart ♪
(over radio) ♪ Yes, you got to... ♪
Turn the fucking radio off.
(cell phone chiming)
There's been a charge on Katie's bank card in East London.
Okay. Let's roll.
Yeah, I've got an idea.
Matthew!
Oh, for God's sake!
Do you think she’s armed?
I don’t think so.
Listen, can we... Can we get five minutes alone together?
Stefan, we’ve been in that car together for hours!
Not with you, obviously not with you.
Oh, no. No. No way, no.
This is why you brought me.
I can bring her in safely for you, I can do that. Let me do it. Please.
All right. Don't fuck it up.
Stefan?
Hi.
You're okay?
Yeah, sort of. Okay.
No! No!
You have to stay far away from me because I am very dangerous.
Okay.
Oh, but you're...
And I miss you, I do.
I’m going to be a nun.
What?
Like Whoopi.
That way no one can find me. Ever.
Okay, I don't really think that’s how it works, Katie.
The Delaneys killed my dad, Stefan.
They murdered him.
They wanted his pub,
so they got someone to stab him at his wedding
and I was there and I held his hand
while he bled out in the street.
That's why all this happened. That’s why I’ve done all this to you.
I wanted to get revenge on the Delaneys.
I wanted them to hurt.
But I didn't kill all those people, the Block did it.
They did it!
And now it's all just a mess.
And I don't wanna feel like this anymore.
I don't deserve to be like this.
And I'm sorry! I am!
I'm sorry, okay?
I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I'm sorry!
I want...
I wanna tell you everything.
I've always wanted to be honest with you.
-Katie... -And I...
And I'm telling you this, love.
You're so pretty.
He's pretty. Look at him.
Hi, you've reached DCI Metts. Leave a message.
Hi.
I...
I don't know what's happening here but...
You know, whatever you’re going through, I can help.
You're so pretty. Really. I love it.
So pretty. You're a pretty man.
Katie, Donahue is outside.
Who is that?
The cop who's been chasing us.
I've been sent here to bring you in.
Now, we have two options.
We can go ahead the front door to Donahue and we can face the music.
Or we can go ahead the back door and keep running
and try and fucking figure all of this out.
Whatever you decide to do...
I’ll be right beside you.
I choose the front door.
You sure.
Yes.
Okay.
You know, I just want you...
Just to be safe.
Wait, which one is the one with no cops?
No cops is the back door.
I wanna do that.
Right. Fuck.
Okay.
Smile at the man.
Oh, shit. Don't you fucking... Don't you...
Get down!
(tire screeches)
Fuck.
Ah!
(birds chirping)
STEFAN: So you can use your marriage to Hugo to get your Dad's pub back.
Wow, that's a...
A lot?
Katie...
I know what it’s like to feel alone in the world.
And that kind of loss it's...
I could see how it could push you a bit far.
It is a lot.
So...
How do you actually steal a building?
I'm glad you asked.
Okay.
First of all, I found Hugo's Shih Tzu.
-Taxi! -Excuse me, is she yours?
I was just in a shop, and then you just hid.
Naturally, he asked me out for a drink.
Oh, hi. Hi. Hello.
Just to say thank you, can I take you for a drink or something?
Like that, exactly like that. Can I take you for a drink?
Then of course, we got engaged.
The phone I “borrowed” at Yuna and Rory’s wedding...
Thanks.
Belonged to the cyber security engineer
who built all the software for the Delaney Casino.
Kiss, kiss, kiss!
At Zach and Connor’s wedding, I roofied Victor,
the Delaney family lawyer.
Once I got into his laptop, I changed my prenup
and made sure that in the event of a divorce from Hugo,
as a result of an infidelity,
I would get the building or my Dad's pub used to be.
So...
Yeah!
When we were in Vegas,
I used the code from Gabriel’s phone to get into the back room at the casino.
There they keep USBs of blackmail material on all of their VIPs.
Like Hugo, who cheated on me
at the night of his bachelor party in Vegas.
Sure, why not.
And there’s my grounds for divorce.
Stay.
Before Anil and Leila's wedding,
the reason I had to leave you at Hugo's, which broke my heart by the way,
was because I was at the Delaney Plaza,
explaining the plan to the only person it really mattered to,
my stepmother Claire.
Those people that killed Dad,
they're finally going to get what's coming to them.
I'm going to damage them.
And I'm going to tear this place to the ground.
We are finally going to get real justice for Dad.
So, yeah. That's it.
That's everything.
He loved that place.
You would have love that place.
You know what I don't understand?
Is why the Block killed the Delaneys?
Or why they wanna kill me?
So I guess I just disappear.
Hope they don't find me.
So, you're what, just gonna wait to die?
Well, and hide. I'll also be hiding.
No. No, you cannot put me through all of this for that.
I was literally hung and left for dead and you wanna hide?
-I'm sorry, what? -Yeah.
The cop. Metts. She’s fucking corrupt or something, I don't know.
But when I was at the police station, she tried to kill me.
It wasn't my best experience.
To be honest.
Oh, my God.
Oh, baby.
Wait.
Wait, wait.
-Metts? -Yeah.
Metts?
Yeah, that's her. Yeah.
What's this?
I knew, I recognized her.
This is a fitting photo for some big wedding
the Block are having in the States.
I bet you, she works for the Block.
Well, then, I mean, maybe she killed the Delaneys.
Sure.
Okay. All right.
So we just got to find her and... Or figure out what she knows.
Katie, this could clear your name.
Yeah, I supposed it could.
But, Stefan, after everything that's happened,
I realized that I hate putting you in danger.
And the Block are very, very dangerous.
Katie, you are very, very dangerous.
Thank you.
No, I'm serious.
You're fucking petrifying.
Okay.
You can't stop now.
Come on, there's got to be something we can do.
Something...
I got something.
(funky music playing)
Vince needs the dress kept at exactly 24 degree Celsius, Captain.
No more no less, or it’s on your head.
(Captain) Understood, Ma'am.
Do you think Vince will be okay with this?
-Probably not. -Okay.
Thank you for your service.
(funky music continues)
Thank you.
Hey.
I’m so happy you told me everything.
It's you.
Cin-cin?
Chinny cin-cin.
("Save Tonight" by Zayde Wolf playing)
♪ Save tonight ♪
♪ And fight the break of dawn ♪
♪ Come tomorrow ♪
♪ Tomorrow I'll be gone ♪
♪ Save tonight ♪
♪ And fight the break of dawn ♪
♪ Come tomorrow ♪
♪ Tomorrow I'll be gone ♪
("Save Tonight" by Zayde Wolf continues)