In you go.
-No, no, give me that. -I think I can manage.
Give me.
No, you sit down. I'll get that.
I can make coffee.
Sit.
You shouldn't be having coffee anyway.
I'm not in a wheelchair yet.
Well, you will be if you don't do like I tell ya.
I'm fine. They did all the tests.
Yeah, I'm sure they did,
but what do doctors know really?
Well, medicine?
You know fine what I mean.
Bjorn.
Don't act like it was nothing.
Please.
I'm sorry.
When have you ever had a panic attack?
What got you in that state?
Was it that woman?
What woman?
That policewoman.
Poking her nose in.
She's not poking her nose in.
She was asking enough questions about you.
What questions?
About where you are from,
are we thinking of going back to Sweden.
You're not, are you?
-Is that what this is about? -No.
I don't even know the woman.
Well, you were chatty enough the other night.
It was nice talking in Swedish.
Okay.
Bjorn's back home, he'll be fine.
Are you hangin'?
There's Paracetamol by the sink.
Oh, God.
24:23.
Come on, that's good. Oh!
You sure you're gonna make it upstairs?
Oh, God.
Are you working today?
Yep. I've a client strategy meeting in Galway.
Sami the social's due at 12:00.
You best think about tackling that shower then.
-What's wrong? -What do I say?
Look, we're so close, I just... I don't want to mess it up, you know.
No, you won't, you won't. Just be honest with him.
Yeah, but how honest?
We don't want him dredging up old history, do we?
Yeah. Well, as honest as you need to be.
Just be yourself.
To be fair, who could fail to be impressed by this?
What?
I'm glad we came here.
This is a good place to raise a family.
Yes! See? Didn't I tell you?
When I make you a promise...
No, please. Go away. Go away, you're sweaty.
I said 24/7.
Hana, Hana, Hana, Hana, Hana!
-You're not going, are ya? -Not forever.
See you when you land back on Earth.
There we are.
The only thing for a hangover. Dad swore by eggs.
Must be true, so.
-The bucket's there if you have to puke. -Not even funny.
That wind's getting worse.
Pots need looking at. Nets too.
-Hana. -Is she okay?
I don't know, I haven't spoken to her yet, have I?
I mean last night. Do you think she's okay?
Are you asking if she's okay, or if we're okay?
I don't know. Both.
Yeah.
Right.
Lenny was my friend too, Shane.
-Was he, yeah? -Yeah.
Will you get off your fat arse and knock at the door like a normal person?
Not now.
Social worker's due, and I haven't showered yet.
-So, why are you here? -Your phone's off!
No.
-Your other phone. -I turned it off.
You know we have to be available 24/7, don't you?
-We? -Quinn wants us at the unit at two.
-Why? -I don't know.
He didn't give me the opportunity to ask.
Was that the boss, was it?
-Better jump to it. -Quinn wants to meet.
All of us.
My coffee not good enough for you?
No.
Oh, so rude.
The car with the Belfast registration, the one Lenny was driving.
I know the one.
It was caught on CCTV at a gas station
in Sligo two weeks ago.
And who was driving?
Don't know who yet, but not Lenny.
The number plates were fake.
You can't think Lenny stole it off a gangster.
I mean, he was mad as a box of frogs, but he wasn't stupid.
So not the kind of man that accidentally
set fire to his own caravan and himself.
You want a full postmortem.
Yep.
Those don't come cheap or easy.
We'll have to have more than educated guessing to get one.
If Lenny was working for the gangs, he wasn't working alone.
What's this?
A list of every boat and skipper in the harbors you're looking at.
Not one of them is a drug smuggler.
-What makes you so sure? -Because I know them.
The Sea Star, the Brigid B,
Emmet's Ocean Rover, Ciara's Loveen.
Trevor Garvey, Martin Nevins.
I'm not saying those guys are squeaky, they're fishermen.
That's no easy living.
On the long winter lay-up, they look about for what they can get,
and what they can get isn't always theirs.
I mean, Martin Nevins and Gerry Kenny, now, there was a pair.
Got to be where I'd had more than my fill of those two.
But Gerry's long dead, and Martin, he's too old for any of that.
-You-- -But he's on the list.
Most of them are friends.
-Will they talk to me? -No.
Will they talk to you?
-Hana. -Hi.
What are you doing here?
I had deliveries, so I was just passing by.
Is Shane in?
Yeah.
All right?
-Hi. How are you? -Head's pounding.
Do you want tea?
Uh, no, I can't stay.
Right.
It was really lovely, what you did for Lenny last night.
It was just right.
Do you want to go for a walk later?
We could chat about Lenny.
Sure. I'll give you a shout.
Okay.
Did... did he, like, call you about going to Dublin
or were you out at his place?
I think maybe when I was out at his place...
And you didn't see the car, no?
What car?
He had a Range Rover in his barn.
-Lenny did? -Yeah.
He had it the last time I saw him and he sent me this.
Look.
Oh, nice.
He didn't tell you about it, no?
No. I'd have remembered that.
Yeah.
Did he tell you he was going to Dublin?
Yeah. On the Thursday.
I needed a hand 'cause Shane was laid up with his leg, so...
Lenny was my first call, said he was heading off.
-Didn't he? -Yeah.
Spontaneous Lenny, you know.
Yeah. Okay, um...
-Well, I'll see youse later. -See you later.
See you later.
Why didn't you back me?
How am I supposed to know what to say?
But you're happy to go off for little chats?
Yeah, 'cause she wants to talk about Lenny.
She wants to talk about the car
that links us to a dead man and a hundred kilos of meth.
Do you not see how dangerous that is?
-Hana's not dangerous, Ciara. -Yes, she is, Shane.
So long as she's asking about that fucking car!
All right, okay, I'll sort it. She trusts me.
Fuckin' idiot.
Family's important, obviously.
One of the reasons why we moved here. Even though I swore we never would.
But with Adamma's family's so far away, like... I don't know.
I think a child needs that sense that
everyone around them cares about them, don't they?
-Yeah. -And everyone's on board with it totally.
I mean, I think, to be honest,
I'm gonna find it hard prising mammy off the kid.
But that's normal, isn't it, with grandparents?
And about your mother,
you and Ciara, you spent a brief time in care
when you were kids.
Can you tell me a bit more about that?
Yeah. It was just for a few days,
and it was for nothing, absolutely nothing.
And that wasn't about my ma, that was about my dad.
Gerry. Ach, he wasn't an easy man, you know.
Liked a drink.
Temper. Violent.
With me, sometimes, and that was like...
Yeah, I don't know. With my ma, it was something else.
He'd go off on a bender for days, weeks.
Wouldn't catch sight of him or his money.
So, it was just for a bit of shoplifting. Like a tin to put on the table.
And not even for herself, but just for me and Ciara.
Then he died.
That was a shock.
But my ma came through stronger. I mean, we all did.
But we were tested to breaking, like, me and Adamma.
In what sense?
We had a break, I suppose you can call it.
In Dublin. We'd been together since uni, like.
Things weren't working, so...
But we got through it.
Stronger.
Really looked at ourselves, you know?
At what we wanted.
And why did you move back?
-You swore you never would. -House prices for one.
I don't know.
It's nothing like what it was when I was a kid.
Like, it's just so much more connected.
Like, in the city, it's really easy to get caught up in the whirl of it all.
It's hard to make your mark, I think.
The space, pace of life.
Beautiful place to bring up a child.
And that's all that Adamma has wanted.
All she ever wanted was a baby.
To complete the picture.
Of course.
This can't be about the passports.
No. It's about the loan you "facilitated" for Aidan.
My role was as an intermediary.
I believe I'm still bound by client confidentiality.
Bullshit. Whose money was it?
I'm not telling you that.
Maybe you'd rather tell the authorities.
You're in no position to threaten me.
And you're in deeper shit than you realize.
There's a detective here asking questions
about meth being smuggled from Sweden.
Who are you working for?
I am not able to answer that. You understand?
If there's anything else, just give us a shout, yeah?
-Of course. -Well, here we are.
Bjorn. Oh, Sami, this is Bjorn, granddad to be.
-Hello. -Nice to meet you.
Listen, uh, I'll give you a call.
Yeah, great.
Come on in.
I think that went really well.
How do you say "grandad" in Swedish?
It's good to see you back on your feet.
What can I do for ya?
That loan, the one I gave you the contact for.
The one you said was "more trouble than it was worth."
You took the money, didn't you?
This is a bit of a gear change.
-No, I didn't. -Don't lie to me.
Okay, yeah, I did, but the thing is, it didn't quite give me what I needed
to secure the deal on the unit and then to fit it out.
So you turned to your mother?
I know you don't like me borrowing money from Mam
and I hate doing it, but I just needed that little bit extra.
What were you doing the night before last working in the unit so late?
It was our first day, like there was a lot of work to do.
What kind of work?
Let me think, it's a fish processing unit.
So, uh, what kind of work do you think?
The police believe that Lenny's death is connected to drug smuggling.
What? God, that's terrible.
Are you involved?
What?
No.
Did that panic attack mess with your head or something?
That social worker's about to sign off on us adopting.
Why would I ruin our one chance at a baby?
You're a selfish man.
Okay.
Well, now I know exactly what you think of me.
Thanks for coming.
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-Chop-chop. -Where have you been?
Hey, sorry I'm late. Had a meeting with the social worker.
It's not something I could miss, you know.
Like, it's our only chance to adopt.
Ah, bless.
It takes six days for the ships to arrive here from Sweden.
The product they're carrying has to be collected,
cut and delivered to Dun Laoghaire, by you, within 48 hours.
Some of it is to develop the local Irish market.
The rest goes on ships to various international destinations.
Time, timing...
is the very essence of what we do.
So do not be fucking late!
When Brexit screwed the Belfast connection,
they wanted to move through Scotland--
Who's they?
The people we all work for.
If you can't deliver, you're of no use to me.
If you can, I deliver back.
Look, I totally get the importance of rapid and reliable delivery.
It's actually the same in the seafood industry.
Soon as it's in, it's out.
Not all of that goes in your pocket.
Your little ice trick is expensive.
We lose some distilling it at the other end, but...
it is secure.
So I think it's worth it.
Some of that buys you a bigger ice machine.
We don't want you working your little fingers to the bone.
Small gains. That's what it's about.
There's a drugs cop in town.
Well, that would be the nature of the business.
I'm sure you'll find ways to deal with it.
Where's your paper?
What?
Said you were going for the paper.
I did, yes, uh... they were out.
What?
On a Sunday, maybe.
Bjorn.
Did you forget what you were going out for?
No.
You're awful hot.
I'm fine.
-No flutters, swimmy head? -No.
Okay.
Meet me at the boat house in 15 minutes
Who was that?
Oh, I said I would fix Sean's outboard.
-You're not going out again? -I won't be long.
You should be resting. Bjorn?
Why didn't I call him?
Why didn't I go up there sooner?
Why didn't he tell me he was going to Dublin?
-What, Shane? -Nothing.
What is it?
I don't have all the details, all right, but, uh...
Lenny got involved with some people he shouldn't have.
Drugs people? Is that what you're saying?
Wasn't his fault, you know?
He just did someone a favor
and one thing led to another thing, and then...
God knows what.
No.
Like, not Lenny.
He got around, like, but nothing heavy.
Where do you think he got the car?
You knew about it?
Aw, Lenny. You stupid, stupid...
Sorry.
No, it's not your fault, is it?
They're fishermen.
Good people. I've had a drink with most of them.
Emmet's son did steal a car, but he was young.
What about Martin Nevins?
Well, if you want cigarettes,
I have heard Martin Nevins can get them for you at a very good price.
He smuggles them?
Yes, according to rumours.
How long has he been doing it?
Moira's husband was lost at sea about 15 years ago.
He and Nevins were...
not friends...
colleagues of a kind.
What was their business?
I don't know.
I'll be in touch.
Hey, gorgeous, how was the meeting?
It would have gone better if I thought they'd actually take my advice.
What about yours?
-Hey. -Hi.
How do you bribe an Irish policeman?
It was a nice ceremony last night.
The fire, the sea. Very moving.
What do you want?
I don't think Lenny was a gangster.
He was part of it.
Picking stuff up, driving it where it needed to be,
a delivery guy.
Did you know about it?
No...
Is that "no, not much" or "no, not at all"?
Not at all.
Smuggling is not an unusual activity in fishing communities.
Alcohol, tobacco, fuel.
It probably happens in Roskillane.
I can't say I'd be surprised.
Would you be surprised to hear the name Martin Nevins
in connection with that kind of activity?
Lenny did say Nevins had the harbors sewn up, back in the day.
If someone was bringing something in, he'd tax them.
-Him and Gerry. -Gerry Kenny?
Way before my time.
Okay. If there's anything else you think of, I'd be grateful.
Right.
I was totally upfront like you said, and you know what,
I think it went really well.
Well, this is brilliant news. Great.
Yeah, like, I just got a really good vibe off him, you know.
I mean, he didn't mess about, either.
Asking about when me and Ciara went to the care that time.
Oh, did he think that was a bad thing?
No, no, no, it's good, it's good, it's good.
Just a chance to tell him the real story, you know?
When are you coming home?
Uh, still have stuff to do at the unit, so...
not late, just later.
You're a gas, man.
Yeah... Seamus, I have to go. I'll ring you back, okay?
Good luck, good luck, sln.
Martin Nevins used to smuggle contraband. Does he still?
-What you've got to understand-- -Why didn't you tell me?
Fishing and farming's all there is around here and that's a scratch.
When I say it's a hard living,
I don't mean "might not manage a holiday in the Canaries this summer,"
I mean "might not put food on the table."
You're a police officer. Does he pay you?
If a Dublin cop said that to my face, I'd deck him.
I am 100% certain that nothing stronger than tobacco's
come through any harbor I know of.
Before now.
Is Nevins smuggling?
I can't get a warrant on a rumor.
But you have arrested him before?
Oh, yes.
And every time I turned the key in the cell door, I danced a fecking jig.
Look, Nevins might be a gobshite, but he's no Paddy Escobar.
No. But he might be working for one.
Is that pot fresh?
-You could top it up. -Yeah.
Did you take your pills?
-I'll take them now. -I knew it.
It's stress, it's affected your memory.
First the paper--
We were at the hospital all night.
There's a lot going on.
You know, Lenny dying like that.
They're saying in the village that it's drugs.
But I can't see that, can you?
Gerry never used to tell me anything about anything.
If he did, I knew he was lying.
But you would tell me, wouldn't you?
If you were worried about something?
Of course I would.
Nice day for fishing.
Oh, and you'd know, would ya?
No. Never been much on the boats.
No, you never have.
You been bringing in anything more than bait fish recently?
Why would you be asking me a question like that, huh?
Because someone round here's looking to earn more than a little extra,
and I don't like the way they're doing it.
Oh, I see.
And when you don't like something, I'm the man you try to pin it on.
-Is that it? -I've learned from experience.
Fancy opening those doors for me?
Or letting me look around your boat?
Fuck off, Egan.
No, I'll tell you what.
Why don't you go get your warrant first,
and then you can fuck off with that as well?
-It's just a polite request. -Polite me hole.
Do you want me to take those empties to Myra, save you the trip?
-Yeah, sure. -Throw them in the back.
Shane get ahold of ya? We didn't go out today.
-Yeah. -How'd you get on?
I'm not trying to steal your boyfriend, if that's what you mean.
He's not my boyfriend.
Don't know what we are.
He said something, uh, about Lenny, kind of...
What?
You've spent time with him, you know, out on the boat.
Did he ever...
was he involved in smuggling drugs?
Lenny?
Ah, No. God, no.
-Not that he'd tell me, like. -Yeah.
No, of course.
Hana, if the Gards are giving you any bother,
you tell them to piss off, yeah?
Yeah.
Thanks.
-See ya. -See ya later.
-Sorry, I think I left my phone here. -Come in.
I am so sorry to trouble you.
No, no, don't be silly. We've all done it.
The times I've been halfway home from Galway and had to turn round.
Ah, yeah.
Let me have a look.
Yeah, here.
Thank you so much.
Coffee?
No, thank you, I have other appointments.
Social work isn't exactly a nine-to-five.
Aidan said it went very well.
I think... I think I'd rather discuss that at the next session.
Of course, yeah.
But he told you about being in care?
-He did, yeah. -And would that be a problem?
Ah, no, I don't... that's not the issue.
-It's just... -Oh, there is an issue then?
What kind of issue? What did he say?
I just think you and Aidan need to properly reflect
and reassess your priorities before going further with the adoption process.
What? What are you talking about?
Uh, we can offer support with that, but I really do need--
No, listen, listen, listen, I've done more than enough reflection.
I can't have a baby. I want to adopt. That's it.
Right. And that's actually part of why I think we need to pause.
You're stopping? That's it?
Just... for the moment.
Adamma, I have concerns.
And I think you need to address those concerns.
We've done everything that you've asked.
You know, we've jumped through every hoop.
It has taken years to get this far. Years.
I understand how important this is for you.
No, you don't understand. You have no fucking idea.
Well, what did he say? What did he tell you?
He told you about the gambling, didn't he?
Didn't he?!
What?!
Empties are in the shed. Plenty to keep you going.
All right?
You all right?
Yeah. I'm fine.
I'll be off then.
Have you spoken to that Swedish detective?
No.
She's been around the boats, spoke to a few skippers.
-About what? -The usual.
She's worried boats are bringing in stuff they shouldn't.
Paranoid about quotas and VAT.
She didn't talk to you?
Nope.
See you later, then.
All right.
Sln.
So, it was a panic attack, wasn't it?
Yes, yes, everything's fine.
So what's the craic?
How's business?
It's early days, but we got off to a good start.
To my surprise.
Which business is that?
Kenny Seafoods.
Fair play to him, Aidan's got some good deals going.
And is that for fish or for drugs?
What?
The deals he's making.
-I don't know what you're talking about. -Please.
-It's not like we're not doing-- -Ciara.
This is you and me.
How did you know?
Just tell me what you've been doing.
I can't say. I can't.
I don't want to know anything I don't have to,
but I do need to know if you are involved.
Okay.
We didn't have a choice.
It was a one-time thing, nobody was supposed to ever get hurt.
Lenny was involved?
This is Aidan's doing.
No.
No. It was the both of us.
Are you in danger?
I don't think so. Not anymore. No.
Will you do it again?
No, absolutely not. It's finished.
It was awful.
But it's over.
Bjorn, I promise you.
Does Mam know?
You won't tell her, will ya?
No, no. There's no need to worry her.
There is a detective here.
You've spoken to her?
No.
But she's made quite the impact.
It would be good for all of us if she was satisfied her job here was done.
Yeah.
Is Martin Nevins involved?
No.
Perhaps he should.
Ciara Kenny.
-I need some of your stuff. -Taking up a new hobby?
No, but a guy called Nevins might be.
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The thing about you is you're going about it all wrong.
If you want to get to know people around here, you start at the pub.
I was hoping to avoid cultural stereotyping.
Ah, but you see, every clich carries a seed of truth.
And here we are.
What are you doing here?
Is that an actual question?
Well, you're a long way from home.
It's not a job that suits everyone.
What, am I ambitious, looking to impress, earn promotion?
Looking to make amends, or take revenge, maybe?
It's my job.
And if it does some good, that's good enough.
Well, if we talk in the right way to the right people,
I wouldn't be at all surprised if we find someone here
who bought something they shouldn't have off Martin Nevins.
And that gives us just cause for a search warrant.
Ah, it's Aidan Kenny. Just following up on your email.
I'd be delighted to talk to you about what we can offer you.
Yeah, what about Thursday afternoon?
Two o'clock?
Okay, brilliant.
Talk to you soon.
-Was it worth it? -You almost gave me a heart attack.
Was it worth it?
I can explain.
This is what you got, is it?
This is all of it?
When did it start?
When did you choose to burn it all down and to destroy my life!
It was for-- It was for-- It was for this!
It was for us.
-For the baby. -There won't be any baby.
-What are you talking about? -There won't be any baby.
They turned us down.
They turned me down.
They won't let me have her.
-What? -They won't let me have my baby.
I should have known.
All the vows,
all the promises...
all the words just...
spilling out of you, just pouring out.
"This time it'll be different."
"This time I will follow through and I won't mess up like I always do."
"This time...
I won't look down at the shit that I've made
and wait for someone else to come in and clean it up."
Listen, please, Adamma.
You dragged me to this godforsaken shit hole.
You've ruined my life.
Why? So that you could play the boss?
The big man?
The family man?
You'll never be a man.
It was never supposed to be like this.
Please tell me you didn't tell them about the drugs.
Because you know it's not just going to be the cops, do you understand?
These people are cold,
they are so beyond ruthless.
What drugs?
I'm talking about the betting.
What? No, that's...
No, that's...
Oh, my God, I've just been so stressed.
Like, it was just a few hundred.
You know?
I knew it was a bad idea when I did it,
I don't want to fall in that hole again.
I'm not gambling.
I swear on my life.
And you must believe me when I say that
because I really know what that means now.
What drugs?
It was just for this place, you know, to get it started.
But it's gotten out of control.
It's gotten so out of control.
Don't do that.
Do not do that, this is your shit. I'm not going to make it better.
You promised me a family.
You promised me a baby.
You never follow through.
And now I'm going to tell the whole ruthless world
what you've been doing.
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Okay. "Listen, there's a problem, something's come up."
Two Kennys in one night.