Adamma! Please!
We have to talk!
She's not letting me in the house.
I just think all this stuff has come as such a massive shock, you know.
What does she know?
In detail, not much at all.
But enough to put both of your lives in danger.
Only I wouldn't want to put it that way, but...
Mrs. Kenny, my name is Quinn.
Could we have a little chat?
Okay.
Where were you last night?
Just didn't feel much like coming over.
Okay.
Have you, uh...
have you heard from Hana at all?
Not since I saw her yesterday. Why?
Well, I... I just wondered if you had a chance...
She believed my story that Lenny smuggled drugs,
if that's what you're worried about.
That's not why I called, Shane.
-I just wanted... -Yeah, right.
I can see why you moved here.
It's a long way from the city.
It is.
But, you know, the scenery.
The air.
What's your offer?
I don't think you quite understand the position you're in.
I'm here to give you a chance
to reassure me that you can keep your mouth shut.
The fact that you've come all this way at such short notice,
tells me that what you have going with Aidan is very important to you.
If it wasn't, I'm guessing we'd both be dead.
I'll admit there might be a slight power imbalance.
I'll lay it out for you.
You need what Aidan can offer,
but you can't rely on my loyalty to him...
you really can't...
and the Gards are just a phone call away.
But you're reluctant to kill me
because Aidan would fall to pieces, jeopardising your business
and bringing unwanted police attention.
So...
What's your offer?
Well, what did she say?
How is she?
She's your wife, Aidan.
Talk to her.
Hey, you okay?
I'm so sorry.
When aren't you sorry for something?
Can I come in?
No.
You're up early.
Well, vegetables don't take care of themselves.
I said I would do that.
I'll be in when I'm done.
Hey...
Let me do that. Come on.
No, I said I'll be in when I'm done.
When I do something wrong, I'm used to hearing about it pretty quick.
Well, have you done something wrong?
-No. -Well then.
You don't understand.
No.
No, I think the added security we get
from freezing the product in transit will...
pay dividends in the long run.
I hear there's a Swedish police officer in town,
so maybe it's your end that...
If it becomes a problem, I will deal with it, but I just...
-What? -What, what?
Is this an Irish thing, or is it just you?
Judge issued a warrant to search Nevins' boat.
Are you there, Martin?
Okay...
Egan.
Look.
Voilà.
Will you arrest him now?
If I can find him.
He'll know we paid him a visit.
Will he run?
He won't run.
Have you seen Martin?
Not today.
He won't like you being on his boat.
No, he won't.
I'll tell him you're lookin'.
See you later.
All right?
Half Con's pots are busted to shite.
It's no wonder he's packing the boat in.
Do you want tea?
The mad thing is, I was happy and I didn't even know it.
You and me, the boat, all that.
Doesn't have to change.
Yeah, it does.
See, it's different for you.
How do you mean?
Eight metre waves in a force-nine gale...
engine drops out, remember?
And you handle it.
That's what you do, you handle it.
'Cause you're skipper.
I'm not a criminal, Ciara.
-No, you're not. -I am.
We all are, and now Hana's mixed up in it as well.
No, you're a good man.
We killed Lenny!
If he didn't take that meth,
-he'd still be alive. -So, it's his fault now, is it?
We burned him, Ciara.
We fuckin' burned him.
I can't stay...
I'm done, I'm finished.
The only out I can see is to go, so...
So...
I hate what this has done to me.
And I can't stand what it's done to you.
If you go, he'll find you.
Hey, how are ya?
Uh... shall I put the kettle on?
Well, will I? Cuppa tea?
What are you doing here?
Okay...
Look. Um...
I don't think there's an easy way to sugar this.
Adamma knows. Quinn's dealing with it and we're moving on.
-He's dealing with it? -Look, don't worry, she's fine.
-Can I sleep here tonight? -No.
Adamma knows about the drugs, Aidan? How?
She thought I was gambling, which I'm not, in a problem way.
There was a bit of miscommunication,
talking past each other type thing,
and, uh... yeah, we're fine.
Oh, grand, yeah, as long as you think it's sorted.
Shane's gone.
Well, he can't go.
-Quinn's won't take that well. -You don't need to tell me.
Like, I'm only asking for one night.
-Adamma needs time to adjust. -No way.
Do you know how cold it is?
Yeah, I do. Maybe you'll freeze to death.
Thank you.
No Nevins?
He'll show up. Like dog shite on your shoe.
We've identified the man at the gas station in Sligo.
-Who is he? -James Thompson.
He has known links with an established organised crime gang.
Have they brought him in?
No. He seems to have disappeared.
Still think he killed Lenny?
-Or the other way round? -No way.
What?
Lenny kills him and then he dies in an accidental van fire?
No, it doesn't make sense.
Hana.
What were you doing on my boat?
Get out of the van and we'll talk about it?
Don't you fuckin' walk away from me.
-So? -You are under arrest.
Don't be stupid, Egan.
Oh, wait a minute.
That Swedish copper has found you out, hasn't she?
And you need a catch, don't ya, so you pulled me in.
-Course you fuckin' do. -I won't let you bring that poison
-into my village. -What are you talking about?
Fuck you, Egan. Go fuck yourself the way I fucked your wife?
There are fisher's knots Ciara Kenny makes.
If drugs are being brought into Roskillane,
they'd need a boat, a skipper.
Hana, I don't think...
What if she's the one bringing the gear in
-and got Lenny involved? -I have to call you back.
Egan!
What are you doing?
I'm making an arrest.
Aidan?
Aidan, I know you're in here. Your car's outside.
Hey. I thought you were going.
You know you can't, don't ya?
What is it about you Kennys telling me what I can and can't do?
-Look... -You don't stop, do ya?
-You don't understand. -No, you don't understand.
All of this is because of you.
Your big mouth, your big ideas, the drugs.
The guns... Lenny.
It's you.
-You're gonna put Quinn off. -How?
If you don't and he comes for me,
I promise I'll make sure he comes knocking for you straight after.
No, you won't.
I'll say you're gonna double-cross him, sell to another buyer.
You won't because you'll be dead.
And so will you... so put him off
You spin whatever bullshit you have to.
That's one thing you're good at.
There it is!
Oh, my God, I am so sick to the back teeth
of everyone telling me how useless I am,
how full of bullshit I am.
Bollix to the lot of youse.
All I actually did was borrow money off the wrong man
in the hope of making a better life for everyone I know.
And all I've done since then is my level fecking best
to make sure you don't just survive this, you benefit from it.
Financial security for the first time in your life.
Who'd have thought it?
Shane McDonagh...
nice car, his own home.
Come on, that must be worth a punt.
You can't go.
Watch me.
What about Ciara?
She acts all strong, you know, playing the skipper, but...
she loves you.
Oh, shit.
Wakey wakey.
What do you want?
We're going to Dublin.
Why?
All it tells me is that Ciara Kenny was here once.
Not when, or why, or how long for.
Lenny trusted her.
He respected her, even.
And I could see her persuading him
into doing something he shouldn't have.
Hana, we have found evidence that Nevins was bringing in the drugs.
Nevins?
Lenny worked with him, didn't he?
Yeah, only when he had to.
Like, he was a bully, but he couldn't push Lenny around.
If he had something to do with Lenny's death... he will pay.
Where's the mayo?
Jesus Christ.
I know.
I spoke to a guy in Galway CID.
He'll give you half an hour with Nevins
before they take him to Dublin.
I'm suspended.
They're sending Tom Curley over to keep an eye on you.
He's the young Gard you met on the beach on your first day.
Okay. I know he's a...
gobshite, but at least you can get on and do whatever you need to do.
-I couldn't lie about what happened. -I wouldn't want you to.
Here. You'll need these.
You Bryan?
-Yeah. -You got it, then?
What's going on?
And?
This the fella?
Yeah.
What's your name?
Aidan.
-Bryan, we are not taking this baby. -This is what she wants.
You can have that too.
Be nice.
Yeah?
Yeah.
Thanks.
I'm going.
I'm leaving town.
What are you talking about? Going where?
I can't say for sure.
To be honest, I don't even know.
But I'd like to see you before I go.
-Tonight, Lenny's beach. -Okay.
-Are you okay? -Yeah. I'll tell you when I see you.
Bye.
Hey.
What is she so interested in?
Your policewoman.
There's all sorts of stories going around, about...
Lenny and about smuggling and...
She's a detective.
Her job is to ask questions.
But why is she asking them of you?
Do you remember when we met?
You know?
The cylinder head was gone. It was the end of the road.
My old car.
And not only that, it was the end of the road for me.
When I said that you saved my life in that moment...
I meant that truly.
What are you talking about?
And then we bought this house, our home. Made our lives together.
And I said there were some questions I could not answer.
Would not.
I always knew that you were on the run.
And I knew not to ask what from.
I didn't need to know, not then, not now.
-I, uh... -No, Björn.
All I need to know...
is will you have to run again?
It's the very last thing I want to do.
But if I have to...
will you come with me?
Of course.
I have deliveries to do.
What do you want?
It's no way to greet someone, is it?
Quinn wants you.
When?
Now.
Mr. Nevins.
-Inspector Pålsson. -Yeah, we met.
Enjoying your holiday, are ya?
Where did you get this from?
No comment.
Fishing is not rich man's work. That is a lot of money.
Where is Egan?
On remand, I hope, for police brutality.
I'd love to see that shite on a prison wing
with all the friends he's made, you know what I mean?
I bet he wouldn't be able to crawl out on his hands and knees.
-You're in a difficult position. -Yeah...
Well, you want to talk to Egan about that.
He put that stuff in me boat.
The minimum sentence for importing a controlled drug is ten years.
You're a small link in a long chain.
You help me, I can help you.
Swedish, are ya?
Well, fuck you and your pickled herring
and your Borgen Worgen Wallander bollix.
This has got fuck-all to do with me.
-But you will go to jail. -I will not!
What is this?
Egan couldn't keep it up to satisfy his wife,
so he gets you to set me behind bars? No fuckin' way.
I'm not the one with the warehouse and machinery.
I'm not the one that's hoovering up every skipper's catch for 20 miles.
Yeah, well, like I said, no fuckin' comment.
What's property like round here?
There must be some great old places.
I could go for somewhere in the local...
what do you call it... vernacular.
Somewhere that makes you feel like you're part of the land, you know.
Part of history.
Sure, it makes you proud.
What do you want?
You make problems.
Nothing but problems with the Kennys.
-We've done all you asked. -And there's more.
Which is why you're not in the boot of my car
wrapped in plastic with a bullet in your eye.
I'm dealing with Aidan's little difficulty.
But that still leaves the problem with the girl.
Hana, is it?
What's she got to do with it?
I hear she's been talking to the police.
So she is a loose end that needs tying...
tight.
I want you to make that happen.
What do you mean?
She doesn't know anything, she's upset about Lenny is all.
-She's no threat to you, Quinn. -The funny thing about you, Ciara...
You're decisive, single-minded, you're a grafter.
You get things done.
But for some reason, you just won't see the whole picture, will ya?
Whereas your brother, feckless little gobshite that he is,
understands completely that you are now part of something bigger.
Part of the Connection.
If you don't deal with Hana...
then I'll deal with her.
And then I'll deal with you.
Let me know when it's done.
Hiya, Hana?
It's Ciara.
Hi.
Yeah...
I know.
If it's boxes you want, I can pick some up tomorrow.
No, I've got boxes. It's you I'm after.
Family dinner tonight.
-I'm going out on the boat. -Well...
the rain is coming your way. You can be back in time for dinner.
Mam...
We don't know how many opportunities we're going to get, do we?
-Mam, I have to go. -And bring that boyfriend of yours.
-Shane is not my boyfriend. -Have you seen Aidan, recently?
I can't get him on his phone.
He's not told you?
Told me what?
He's had a bust-up with Adamma.
He's kipping at the unit. He's avoiding ya.
-He's what? -I have to go, Mam. Slán.
Slán.
Did you forget your key?
Can I come in?
It won't take long.
What do you want?
I have something for you.
The Irish Police have Martin Nevins in custody.
-The money you stole? -Yes?
It was being laundered.
Of all the money you could have stolen...
Lucky you ran when you did. It probably saved your life.
See you around.
Oh, and...
Nevins had started selling his catch to your son-in-law, hadn't he?
I think... maybe, it's possible
I don't know for sure.
Hello?
Hi. It's me.
They arrested Martin Nevins for smuggling meth.
I heard.
Lenny knew Nevins well enough
to steer clear of getting into heavy shit with him.
He didn't like the man, and he trusted him even less, but...
he trusted you, though.
-I'll take that as a compliment. -It's not meant as one.
What happened to Lenny?
-He died in a fire. -Did he, though?
Come on, Ciara, you have to tell me.
I won't go to the cops, I swear, I just
-want to know what happened. -I don't want to miss the tide.
If you want to talk, you can come with me.
Come on.
Hi, it's Hana. I can't come to the phone.
Please leave a message after the beep. Thanks.
Aidan?
Hello, Mr. Kenny? Anybody here?
Hey, Egan.
I know you're suspended,
and I really shouldn't be telling you this.
You're probably in the pub, anyway, but, well...
you should know.
I think I found where they're processing the drugs.
Okay, call me back.
Open the door!
Open the door right now!
Fucking hell!
Open the door!
Open the door! What the fuck.
Open the god damn door!
Open to god damn door!
Open!
Fucking hell...
Hana!
Hi, it's Hana. I can't come to the phone, thanks!
Hana, it's me. Where are you?
Just call me when you get this, all right?
Well?
It's done.
Ciara. You know where she is, don't ya?
-Where is she? -What are you talking about?
Hana. Where is she, Ciara?
-Have your go. -I swear, if you've touched her...
-What have I done? -We were meant to meet,
-she didn't show. -I've done nothin'.
You've given her to Quinn? You've handed her over.
You don't know what you're talking about. I'm trying to protect you.
Protect me? Is that what you think you're doing?
Fuckin' listen to me!
I don't know where she's gonna go, but...
She's as safe as I can make her.
Now you know too, so...
That puts the both of you at risk.
Never wanted to go.
So stay.
What about Quinn?
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 international destinations.
Time, timing... is the very essence of what we do.
He's not my skipper.
She's very beautiful, don't you think?
Yes, she is.
I'm going to find us a way out of this.
No.
If working with Quinn is his price...
we're in all the way.
It's Mam.
We better get going.
Hi, Mam. We're just setting off.
Got some very exciting news.
Open the door!
There you are!
-Hiya, Mam. -Here she is.
Bring her in! Out of the cold, come on.
She's gorgeous!
Scattered heavy showers in all...
with the risk of thunderstorms.
Later, heavy clouds.
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