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Monday, 1:42 pm.
Hi Jimmy. I hope you get home okay you and enjoy your flight.
and than aint to be to bumby I know how you hate flying so he
Anyway I'm doing a big chicken on sunday -Tell him about punch bag
Oh, your dad is cleaning out the garage and he wants to know if you want the old punching bag hanging up?
Or you getting to old for them.
Anyway gives us a call tomorrow when you land ore today
when ever you can. you now what i mean.
eh cant not wait to see. love you! beyyyyy
Wednesday, 9:36 pm.
Jimmy its Griff. Em... oh god, I dont know what to say.
I'm so sorry.
Listen when you get back gives us a shout
I get them I promise ye
I love you mate. Talk to you soon.
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Hi Jimmy, how youre feelin'?
Alright Debs...
Alright Jimmy.
Can I get coke please.
yeah
Look mate ... I'm sorry about what happened.
I'm sure you can point me in the right direction tell?
I did not see anything Jimmy Sorry mate.
you live 50 yards away
Look, if you here to cause trouble, you might as well can go.
- Terry! - stay out of this will ye!
Trouble?
Jesus... leave it!
Jimmy, go!
Jimmy, Jimmy dont dont
Jimmy, wait!
Just tell him, will ye?
I called the fire service.
There were four of them. They broke in
I heard your dad screaming
I heard him screaming,... and I just watched
I walked from the window...
because I was scared.
Who are they?
- morning. - bye.
- Hang-on - I'm Late, George.
Oeh, can you get the lawn amowed later? - Why?
Jimmy comes home for a few days and I want the place to look nice.
He-had to grown fat by than.
Ye, but it's going to rain all week after he staying want to get it done.
oe gone in the Afghan desert for months. The lawn is the last thing that he gonna care about.
Besides I want to put a cabin for service.
Youre allright love?
I just want him home for good you know
You go on miss him, he bet ye
I 'v been in labor for 7 hours!
It was lucky you were behind the kamer'a... with you.
Mullet and your mother earring... Talking about a mess!
One minute you bomming about and bagging me boy. the next we got a baby boy
We didnt know what hit-us did we?
10:35 that night I knew excactly what it is.
I'll mowe the lawn when I get home.
Thanks love.
- shed cary to take that braff - put the fuck off I been scoping her for months braff.
She better I aint sending this car can and bring old cramp for nothing braff
about every friday half four she does the cash run trust me.
What are you talking about? its pushing 5 allready you know
-What - Where are you going? - Bank run
Take this over here
You never make it hear babe?? Well if I take your car.
- Keep it on ye - yeah I know
There she is just like clockwork...
there she is, she's on the move, Let's do the shit ...yeah
- We take a left for ah peder roof - Now give em the masks.
Oh, fucker!
Shit!
Come on
- Where is the money, there? - em..nah its not in here car she must have it in there
- Where is it? - Where's my money
Jeesz get the fuck, cant take this girl back the girl in the car man.
No, you got to be fuckin kidding me
- Where is the money? shiting ye fucking later now Is it in the car?
- Who the fuck are you? - What the fuck do you think your doing?
Get the fuck in your fucking car man
Fuck, you want to fight?
Fuck of man
Get back in the fucking car!
Fuck you all
Come on, .. come again. ore FUCKING dare!
-Come on. -He big man, big man watch he
-Come on -it cobureh stuck poor boy
for fuck sake lets go
Hey watch big man , watch ..you prick
- Are you allright?
And then he came at you? But.. you said he was behind you.
Mr Vickers...
Sorry. I just wanted to stop him. I never meant to...
Well, you should have thought about that before you started swinging
Let's get him out of here before the families find out. Otherwise, we'll have Reverend McDaniel giving us seven types of shit.
- Mr... what's it ? - Vickers.
Mr. Vickers, I'm DCI Holland. You're gonna have to come with us.
How serious is this?
Mr. Vickers, I'm arresting you on suspicion of manslaughter.
You do not have to say anything, though it may harm your defense if you do not mention,
when questioned, something that you'll later rely on in court. anything you say may be given in evidence.
Do You have any questions-no-fantastic.
Right, the next time we meet, it'll be down the nick.
- Where the fuck's my money, then? - We had a little problem, Warren.
Hey. Oh, it got on top, firm. Man meant to do us some fuckin' Avatar ills, still.
Where's the fuck's my brother?
Oi...that's the thing...
He's dead, Wass.
- supposed to look out of each other. - we did look out for each other but shit happens, Bob.
What the fuck! You're supposed to be to connect with 'im! - We'll get 'im!
We found out where he lives. He only made bail a few hours ago, Bob.
You find him and you finish him. Right?
- And then we'll deal with it, yeah? - Trust.
No!
George!
Do you remember me?
George!
Shut your fuckin' mouth. Or...I'll cut your fuckin' tongue out.
The fuck you doin'?
She's gonna milk me.
No!
Yeh but than fucking me no wondering was happening around my missus if I-you-to-me
It seems you had some bollocks have you did yehh You a fucking hero?
You're a hero, huh?
Cause I bet when they let you out on bail, you cant wait to tell your missus you'd never guess what happend to me?did they?
I stopped a robbery. I killed one of them, as well. What's for dinner?
Suppose I mention the lad, you killed his brother, is right in there with your missus.
Come on now, don't be like that. You need a line a fella
You can't go through life without a grin once in a while.
So why don't you give us a really big smile.
Now go start the car.
Fuck that, man, I want to see them go up rude way. You know, it was the mean old fuckers who done you, right.
You're very lucky, mate
See, I didn't get to say goodbye to my little brother after you smashed his fuckin' head in with that bat.
But I'm gonna let you say goodbye to 'er.
Cause I'm a nice guy.
See, I did you a little favor. You're not my size.
I put a little more petrol...on the bitch.
Now, hopefully she lights off first.
For me, it's holding her...
Don't worry, Georgy. I'll turn the heatin' up.
How ya feelin'?
You're not doin' yourself any favors by beatin' the shit out of people for info.
Yeah, well. Somebody knows something.
Well, maybe they do. But doing this job for 6 years, you realize it's every neighbor's god-given right to turn a blind eye.
for fear of gettin' a knife in their belly.
- So, stop poking around. - And what have you got?
Nothing...no one's talking.
One of the neighbors said they heard some commotion about 11. Thought it was the TV.
Then called the fire brigade at 11:30 when they saw the garage going up.
Saw a black BMW speedin' off.
There's been a couple of attacks like the one your old man stopped. We think it's the same lot.
Whoever they are, people are scared, Jimmy.
Were they alive?
Jimmy, mate...don't...
Were they burnt alive?
Postmortem suggests they burnt to death, yes.
Have you seen Morgan since you got back?
No...I haven't signed the divorce papers.
Can you get the CCTV footage?
Jimmy, I've seen it, mate. It's just weird rabbit masks.
I'll bring it to you tomorrow.
Jimmy...
He stood his ground...your old man.
When did ya get back?
Friday.
You missed the funeral.
Tryin' to make up for it.
I e-mailed you four...five times, Jimmy.
I had a combat mission in Helmand.
Your commanding officer said you'd been arrested and detained.
What happened?
You know I can't tell you, Morgan.
Oh, I think you can, Jimmy.
Especially when I have to arrange and cover for you at your own parents' funeral.
Wait!
Sorry.
You don't have to be on your own.
Stop by the flat, sometime. OK?
- Hey, yeah, you on my best case? - Fuck, man.
Whoa, whoa, whoa...who the fuck is this?
-Hey, this is Ronnie, we go out he just want some fooz -Hey, I heard your stuff's awesome, fella. -Then get the fuck out of here.
Bring him up to Caleb's in business hours.
- Yeah? - Well, and they want half-an-ounce, I suppose.
We having a party.
Well, that takes money.
These are 400. What the fuck! I said 500.
Your guy told us four. We only got four on us.
- We could-We'll just get four hundred's worth. - I said I'd get half-an-ounce.
I tell you what. You run me the four bills and let me see your wifey's breasts.
- Naw, man. Look, let's just get four hundred's worth, yeah? - No deal.
Babe, let's just go.
Babe, we need this gear.
I ain't asking for much, just a quick flash.
You ain't even wearin' a bra.
This guy is sick, you know.
You actualy thought I'd gonna give you a hundred pounds worth of gear?
- for a quick look at your girlfriend's tits? - I did, yeah.
Look, we're gettin' out of here. Just give me my money back.
You ain't going nowhere.
That's crazy, you know.
You get the gear when she sucks my cock.
No! Leave him! Don't!
T- Stop! - Take off your top.
They'll stop wailin' him in when you start suckin'.
- Wait! Leave him! She's up for it. - Dickhead.
Go on. You know, I've got to record that shit, love.
Wow, wow. What the fuck!
I told you to suck this dick. Do it properly or I'll throw you through the window.
And you won't get no gear.
Mr Evans?
What the fuck you want?
Mr. Evans. We've had reports of a disturbance at this address a few hours ago.
So what?
- Mr. Evans, have you been home all night? - Yeah.
We have reason to believe that a man has been assaulted on your premises. Mr. Ryan Scott.
Don't ring a bell?
Can we come in?
Get the fuck out of here!
Mr. Evans, there's a young man in hospital whose been quite badly beaten.
So what? It don't have fuck to do with me.
So take your little fuck-puppet here and get the fuck away from my yard.
Don't be a stranger now sweetheart. You come back around here, anytime you want, yeah?
- What was that? - You heard.
What different reality do you honestly think I would be interested in a tommy-sack of shit like you.
Whoa, whoa. Come on.
Go on, girl. You have peace with 'em. Rail her in. You get that little pit bull a leash, yeah?
Oi! Jenny, wait up.
You can't let them get to you. We know he did it and we're gonna get him get away with it.
You've been a constable for five minutes.
Wanna make a difference? Climb the ladder.
I'll be in the car.
The owner of the black BMW is a Warren Evans, 3305 South Avenue.
You sure it's him?
Warren Evans had a younger brother, Joshua
Joshua Evans was accidentally killed two weeks ago during an attempted robbery
After receiving a blow to the head.
From your old man.
Hello?
What the fuck! Huh?
What you doing driving into me, like that, you fucking fool?
Oh, you don't talk? I'm fuckin' talking to you, bro.
Don't fuckin' look at me, bro! What the fuck!
What the fuck, man! You crazy?!
What the fuck are you doing?
You know the fuck who I am?
Oh, you're a big man, yeah? I'll be tied up. You cut me and I'll still be better than you, you fuckin' dickhead.
I'm gonna ask you once. If I have to ask you twice,
I'm gonna cut off your left ear. If I have to ask you again,
then I'm gonna cut off your right ear.
Does that make sense? It's a very, very simple process. OK?
Are we on the same page? Yes? Good boy. OK.
The couple in the garage. Couple of weeks back.
Fuck you, man. Fuck accident. He killed my little brother. He deserved what we did to him.
Hey. So, what's it mean to you?
I bet you're the son or something, innit.
Your mom...fucked me. Great ass.
We made 'em face each other, you know. Before we lit 'em up.
So they could watch each other burn.
Should have seen the look on their faces.
Fuckin' priceless.
You know what?
I'm gonna let you go.
But you gotta do something for me.
- You're lying. All of this... - I'm not lying to you.
- For real? - Yes, for real.
Yes.. I like you.
I need you to give me the names of the other boys, yeah. Now.
See, take that, take that. Now, listen, listen. Listen. They're never gonna know, alright, black and white.
You give me the names and you live, if you don't...well...
Alright, alright. Alright, I write the list.
What fun did we have? Alright, fuckin' done. Here, fuckin' take it, man.
But about that stuff I said before, I took it too far, yeah. My bad.
Yeah.Yeah.
But just imagine...Just imagine what it felt like...to be burnt alive.
What you talking about, man? - The jolly, lad.
What you fuckin' talkin' about?
You said you'd let me go.
What the fuck you doing .... huh... Please you said you'd gonna let me go.
Let me go, man please!
Please!
I'm sorry, man!
Please! Let me go!
Please!
Help!
I'm sorry, man!
You said you'd let go! Somebody help me
Let me go man! Please!
You can not sleep, huh are you
The coffee is not gonna not help. is it?
The sun will be up soon.
How have you been anyway
Yeah..
Yeah, real good... the best is the bigger building. So its fine realy
Jimmy, I'm really sorry about what happened.
Do you think that was retaliation for what your dad did
Jimmy, promise me you not do gonna do anything stupid. okayeeh?
Can I use your bathroom?
Yes, of course.
Wait a minute. What's that?
- That's just nothing. - Jesus, Jimmy, you're bleeding!
- Oh, Morgan, just leave it. It's nothing. Noth... - No, sit down.
- Listen. Just leave it. - Jimmy, you need a stitch. Sit down.
Tell me what happened, Jimmy?
- Just a couple of guys in a pub, you know. - In Afghanistan.
Alright, alright...
Something to work while the guy needs talk.
Ah, it's just....It's complicated out here.
Really? Because somebody told me there's no such thing as a complication.
Only a problem derived by a person, not a situation.
Who, me? Oh, that makes absolutely no sense, so...I must have been pissed.
Clown.
I will get around to signing those.
No rush.
Right, eh...
I'm done.
Wait, eh, a little while. We'll put a dressing on it.
You got it?
It's all better.
- Thank you. - You're welcome.
Usually cats and dogs, but it'll do. Hope you like scars.
I'm used to 'em.
How's your little scar. The day I saved your life.
Please, I was hardly gonna bleed to death, was I?
Well, that was 20 miles away from the nearest hospital, in the middle of the ????. Anything could have happened.
Oh, well...
Thank you.
- Hey, Morgan. - She was... halfway through the fun... - Hey.
- What can I get you? - Ah, cappuccino.
Mr. Evans was last seen yesterday at the peak of thee in Kenwood Downs, illegibly at about 9 o'clock.
Big question is how Mr. Evans came to be out there and why.
Nobody really knows what Mr. Evans was doing out here on his own in a car. In fact, It's yet to determine whether or not he was actually alone.
- And there we go. - Thanks
oh that been going on about this all day. Who cares,right? Its just some dealer is pissed to ??????????
And an explosion shortly after.
It seems that this particular area, just up the Carmel Road, is quite popular with teen-agers and dealers.
In fact its been a troublesome spot for some time now
Mr. Evans was arrested 3 years ago after police caught him in an organized crime gang
raided a flat in Garrison, East London. Mr. Evans admitted being involved in the supply of cocaine and heroin. His pole?? keys says a picture of Caleb Green, jailed...
How the fuck do you know it's Caleb?
Who else is it gonna be, wraf? You know them 2 spare most of the day argum over percentages.
- Boss was only talking about offing Caleb last week, man. - Hm. Boy, that's a little tortin, man.
Hey, y'all. Less see if he the gives it, yeh?
Do this.
- You asking for, fella? - Want to talk some business.
Now get him man!
You dont know you're dead, bruff. - Tell me you did not do it
Tell me!
- What you on about? - You fucking now Warren man!!
I'm reaching for out, braf
I ain't no fucking clue WHAT you're on about.
Nah... you got one chance, put that gun down.
And get the fuck off me!
And I'm gonna leave you fuck guy walk out of here alive.
What ever offense it was, I aint involved braf
Thats not even loaded.
Try me.
Get up. The both of you.
- Someone burned out his car. - With him in it, braff
And even now it was me.... Where the fuck I would have taken the time to do something like that?
Wanna off some prick ... put a bullet in him
- Before I know it's you, OK? - I'm what?
You try and do fucko. Now fuck off. Don't let me see you up in my block again.
Pair of fuckin' cunts
I need some addresses.
Did it feel good?
This far from left.
Jimmy gotta let it go, man.
What? And let you lot sort it.
I have 4 names. What did you get?
So this is it. This is how it's gonna be.
I'll just stand back while you go on some urban safari across London.
Now, you know as well as I do, this is the only way this is gonna get done.
What happens if you do get one of 'em?
What're you gonna do, take a statement? You gonna process 'em,
while they laugh at ya, spit in your face. You try and put them in some cushy little jail,
where they sit on their fuckin' ass all day, playing video games.
This country's changed. The riots it just a starving
There was a time I would've bled to keep the red in the Union Jack.
Them days are long gone.
We've got a generation of offenders we don't know what to do with, Griff.
Than you know as well as I do, there's nothing to stop them doing it again.
There's me.
Revenge will never give you closure.
Revenge?
It's not revenge, this is necessity..
Get me an address.
- How many were there? - Two.
I know it's really hard, Mrs. Gilbert, can you describe them?
One had, maybe, a black and white hootie, I don't remember the others. It happened so fast.
its okay.
Look, I'll be in a sec, OK?
- Sir? - Yeah2 hangon a second
Alright, let's get on with it. I'm teeing off with the superintenant at one o'clock.
And I don't want to be late for this shit.
Armed robbery, two suspects, both in their forties.
Mr. Oliver tried to grab one of the guns, apparently. Other guy put two in his chest.
Held Mrs. Guilbert at gunpoint and raided the till.
Cool. That's a tidy bit of business.
- Eh, any CCTV? - Yeah, but it's a bit dated.
What's he doin' tryin' to disarm the ne-no-nutter.
I do not know. Protecting his lively hood?
Yeah, that worked out well for him, didn't it?
- Listen PC...what's your name? - Griffin.
It's probably just an insurance jump gone wrong. Try not to take it to personally, mate.
She'll make a claim, get a huge payout, everyone's happy.
And the suspects?
Eh, get the rounds dug out of Charlie Bronson over there and have the morgue send 'em over to me. It may take a while, but, eh,
hey ..slow justice is better than no justice.
That's enough for me thank you.
- You're drivin', are you? - No, but I'm a lousy drink
- Oh, yeah? - Hm. Define lousy.
Put it this way
The last time I got drunk, I entered a wet T-shirt competition on holiday.
- That right? - Hm. - I won, of course.
Course.
What kind of drunk are you?
I can be quite incorrigible.
Unlike most people, I embrace the effects of alcohol.
I don't beat myself up about having a good time.
And this is your assessment of my character?
No. But I can tell you're cautious...timid..
And I reckon you're fucking shit-scared that if you have that glass of wine,
that dress of yours is gonna end up on my bedroom floor. And your panties in my collection
I'm not wearing any.
Sorry about that guys.
Thirsty dear?
Now where were we, Ronnie?
We were about to come down to 40%, Alex. Finish these desserts and you're gonna have to get the bill.
At least that was what your lovely wife was saying.
Oh, was she now?
That's why I like to bring her along. Good judge of character, my Susann arent you babe
You've got yourself a deal.
Smart move Alex my son, smart move.
Excuse me for two seconds will you?
You know it don't matter what you wear Jimmy.
You still dont look wright with an a MP5.. fucking armory rig
I'll take that as a compliment.
She's something else.
She's that fellow's wallet not mine, drink?
I need to get my hands on some bits. If you're still in that business.
Hey!
Hanny!
- You alright, Trison? - oyeah.
What the fuckin' hell's that? Excalibur?
Not walkin' about with that
It's slender, titanium. That'll go through a car door.
What the fuck do I want to stab a car door for?
- That'll work, too. - Whoa, whoa, whoa...listen, listen.
Put that back. You're gonna have someone's eye out..
What? You never stabbed someone before?
Now that is a sig sauer. Peach.
YYeah, it takes 19 in the clip. It's effective up to 50 meters
The man knows his toys...
We'll take 'em.
I'll get him a silencer for that.
You should know, Jimmy, that ain't me, no more. I mean, I dip my toe in to help you out but...
I appreciate it.
Jimmy...we go way back...and I fuckin' know you.
Tha look in your eye, it ain't good, mate.
I got it under control.
Look, I feel your pain, I really do.
Trust me, I'd be doing the same thing. We should drink to Louis, mate.
So if you want to take a stand, you've gotta be tall. Taller than you've ever been.
You understand what I'm sayin' to ya?
Take care, alright?
You need anything else, you just let me know, alright?
- There you are - a woosh, a wizer yeah.
eeh get some more boys, I'm going down to a piss through.
he you all fall bout lookin a bin.
No are you?
Fuck knows braff
Look we find him yeah, and when we do me and you and that scorny little shit in there, we're fucking ruin him yeah..
- Yeah? - Yeah braff, Yeah braff.
That's what we talking about.
Line them up
What the fuck is this?
We got fucking problem.
Come on than!
- You gonna die tonight. - No! No!...
Or not.
It is terrible aint it
This is truth.
The only reason it has happened yet is because in your current
...and unfortunate situation.
You leave me severly spalk of choice.
you see I could... literally...
put anything in there
Hello? Hello?...Hello....
Sorry....bad joke.
Youre done? Go telling me what's going on brother?
Will you stop fucking about we are worried for lah.
So you fucking schould be!
Who the fuck is this Where is Danny?
Oh he cant talk right now.
Who are you mate?
You 're the same guy that did Warren he.
What is your fucking problem?
He deserves to be burned to death.
He deserves to die for what he did.
For what you all did to that copper.
O that's it he?
And what the fuck has that to do with you?
you think you fucking scary do you you went over the phone yeah
Fucking scary arent-ah?
Well lets go face to face Shalls whos scary than heeh where are you buff?
Ow we will go face to face
And when we do I go annihilate you
I...
I'll gonna fucking annihilate you
Where was we?
You'll gonna love this.
This is a little lesson in cement.
In general sense a the word cement is a binder.
It has substance, sets hardened hah independently.
Binds materials together.
Takes us back to the Romans
Till they use the term
" Opus Caementecius "
Wow!
Some kids found him.
Who the blady hell starts something like?
What iis that?
Mouth plumb, I think that dentists use them.
It seems some kind sex toy.
Thats solid.
He may have swallowed that to 2 liters before he eventually suffocated.
the cement is found in all of his internal organs together.
If you hit now with a sledgehammer he probaly break apart
Fuck!
The catholigist is on the way.
No, fuck a that I'm all over this CSI shit
I've been waiting for a decent apolite ever that since I've been promoted.
Hold that.
You get the kids witness statement and let lads have some coffees.
This will be a morning long.
DCI - Holand - Anything else?
Yes..
Okay yeah
Three left
DCI Holand. Collegue of mine informs me that you have something on you cc-tv I need to have a look at.
not me, love.
Someone from your pubs phone so.
It was me. I rang.
Have this installed last year.
Mainly because after the last three break-ins we had you lots you couldnt do anything without cc-tv.
Right
To busy sitting up at in a warm office doing paperwork I suspect,
processing criminals instead of giving them what they really need
a good kicking - Okay
Debbie.
Can I have a word Terry?
What?
- What are you doing? - Protecting my pub.
Your pub? we both know exactly who you are protecting.
Is it a faire up-on this?
You know exactly who's call that is And you cant turn a blind eye?
They know everything.
They cant win the eye withness slip they burn this place down
with us in it. You see what they can do!
Yes and I know what Jimmy can do.
Hes gonna stain long the lots of them
Just let him go on with that. You cant get him up that shark in there
We gonna look at this or what.
There.
So what?
Jesus Christ!
Take take take take it back again to the begining.
Play play it from there.
Now pause it, there.
I got you, you fucker.
Shit!
Fuck!
- Mrs. Vickers? - Yeh
It is about her husband, Mrs. Vickers.
Right okay.
- Have you seen him in the past few days? - No, I havent sorry.
- or talked? - No, I said I havent, what is this about?.
We may have reason to believe that her husband is involved in a
series of crimes.
What sort of crimes?
We cant say I'm afraid.
Well if you see him, can you give us a call as soon as possible
eh this is the detective in charge of the investigation.
Okay.
Thank you
These murders.. on the news. Thats you arent they?
Jezus, Jimmy!
Morgan, they executed my fucking parents.
What you're doing exactly the same thing What's that? Justice?
They cant deserve justice, they dont deserve to live they need there hearts torn out.
They've been there all day.
Jimmy, when they told me what happened... I could not believe it.
They do that to a old couple... it's just...
I just wanted to find you.
What happened?
Well this Six Afghan soldiers we trained, they betrayed us. turned on us.
Four Taliban killed 6 of our soldiers.
We need to figure out to see if there were more among us
So they put me to work on them and there was this one guy
Now I couldnt talk with him eventualy
And he knew so much so much
He would have fucking got us all
I could not let him live.
I had to hold him keep out got his face together cause.
I went too far...
And they locked me up.
And you escaped.
Yeah
Jimmy.
Was there ever any one else?
No!...
This can only end badly.
And whats the alternitive?
You get in the car and and you drive untill you dont have any fuel left
You might have to.
And would you come with me?
Yes.
I have to finish this.
Holland.
I think we found your man.
Under no circumstances are they get to approach him Just maintain eye contact.
I'm on my way. Oh get helicopters.
Yeah, and I want a SWAT team.
Yes, I know we arent common on that but just get it done.
Hello mate. You got any ID on you?
- What is your name? It is him.
Put the gun down, Vickers.
Didnt expect to see you Colonel.
Here to take me back?
The soon you are reporting son this better this will be for everyone.
Well, that one is gonna have to wait.
This not an option James.
Youre a serving soldier in this countrys most elite force.
Brookin knows the afghan spilled his guts to you and he wants what you know.
I got a few things I need to finish first and than I'll come in.
This isnt bring them back you know
What youre doing?
You're a good Lad.. and your a great soldier.
But you gotta let this go before it turns into a mess that even I cant clean up
I'll stop when the are dead.
And than I'm out.
Out?
I've seen enough blood to last a life time I want a normal life.
What is a normal life?
A comfortable desk job at the Ministry?
Maybe driving a forklift truck around some grubby warehouse
Newspapers and sandwishes on your lunch break - have flask of coffee?
People like you be on the realm of social integration.
They sit here you sit there
Psychologically tweaked to be superior to all these drones that walk the streets
A lion among lams
These people if they knew what you have done to keep them living them mundane lives
They kneel and kiss your feet.
You're a hero, James.
You do know if they had not locked me up I would have been there for them.
I was due homely the day before they were killed.
Pull over.
You've got 48 hours to clean up your personal shit.
Then this turns over to Rooker... and he's not a pussy cat ... I'm
Dickheads!
Joe.
Go on mate?
What you on, mate? -You got a sec?
Yeah, but I have just got to get these tools back to the armory, so lets get on the move yeh - Of course.
- You know Jimmy Vickers, don't ya. - Yeah.
Yeah, I ran a support op for him out of Fort Robinson for four weeks, bro
Is Holland closin' in on 'im?...Well's just man's trauma now init. I mean, he's gone mad, he?
You know what they did to his mom and dad.
Well that dont matter, You still can't go ranting with a gun.
But you've got to give me heads up if Hollands find him
Hang on a minute...are you helpin' him?
Joe, I've known him since I was six, mate.
I couldnt give a fuck!
We get the orders to drop him we drop him
Cause he's out of control.
And Holland isn't?
He doesnt gives a fuck about anything
All he wants to do is lead Vickers to show cut his way to the top
Can you imagine a prick like him as Superintendent?
Just keep me in the loop. Please.
- Anything else? - No, it's lovely. Eh, just your bill please
-Spencer Holland! -Hey, gorgeous. On your lunch break? Disrespect? Thought you cops were fish-and-chips types. Eat on the go, crooks to catch, all that oreh?
Yeah I'm a bit in a rush Jule so he
Are you?Owyeah, thats right. You got your hands full with those two murders.
- Dont know what youre talking about? oh fuckem Spencer everyone knows about your Killer
Three left.... I heard sounds like a vigilante if you ask me
If you fucking write any of this, I will end you.
Oh come on, do not be a prick A quick interview.
People have got a right to know what's going on in their streets
Right to know. Really? Are you honestly goin' try that one of?
I know you know who he is.
How would you know that?
You're like shit at this. You can't lie, I suppose. It's written all over your face
God, my editor will hump my leg if I bring in this.
Look, I'll show the police in a really good light. Police say:
a Zero tolerance on vigilante attacks. DCI Spencer Holland closing in on the psycho."
Try the salad. You've put weights on since last time.
Look who's talkin'.
Nice to see you, Jules.
Do something, Do something.
Move man bend.
- No. Fuck off! Go get Suzy, yeah! - Fuck you you wanker!
Yeah, I'll give you wanker, you slack.
there you go
And, eh...this is off that bloke at the bar, asked me to give it to ya.
Whaz happening bro?
Hey mate Hey mate come back please.
Please, please.please...! please wraff
Please! hey look, I'm.. I'm sorry
Please man! I'm sorry
What you sorry for?
Fuck... whatever I've done, I'm sorry, yeah?
What?
Whatever I did to you, I'm sorry. Please! Please!!
- You see you even dont know do ya? - No, no...
Well that's the problem.
Still priks like you running around burning people a life
And neglect to the emotional devastation you cause
I know you are look, I'm sorry, I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to bleed...
Sorry, sorry. Everybody's sorry... sorry
Sorry is fuck all!
Sorry is a cast-away word on the breath of the hopefuls who have gone too far to right their wrongs.
I'll tell you who I am
The last face you'll ever gonna see.
Braf, please, man, please I said Im sorry please braf braf PLEASE please don't do me like that now man...please.
Braf please Dont do me like that man....please
Please, please!...
Shit!
What are you doing?
So you got your plate full... some fairly gruesome murders.
Nothing I can not handle sir, well get him.
- You think it's the same person? - Possibly.
You think that's a safe assessment?
Without a doubt.
Why'd you think I became the youngest Chief Superintendent in London?
I do not wanna deal with that shits anymore
You know, in 2003, I went to New York on holiday with the missus.
The week we were there, the binmen were on strike..you cannot imagine the smell.
To see that size, it was in August, too.
Listen, people dont really care ore take notice of the bin men.
They don't care how they toss out people's rubbish...
But if the binmen who stop makes you know that, the city starts to stink.
Do you understand where I'm getting to with this?
I need to know who you are in this story.
I'm the guy cleaning all the shit up to make the streets safer.
Well, if you are, you 're an idiot.
The policeman who thinks he can clean up the streets is a deluded fool.
You don't rock the boat. You look after number one. Before you know it, you'll have your own borough.
Be nice to be the next Superintendent in London, wouldn't it? - Yes, sir
You wrap the gruesome ones quick. You grab the statements, you scrape them off the streets.And you keep the media out.
If the Commissioner finds out about this gettin' out, it's sure you'll be demoted to Constable
before you can say "Katy Price" is a virgin. Do you understand?
Yes, sir.
- Anything else? - No eh , just a coffee.
- Can I get you anything sir? - Have a tea, please.
Commin right at
- Its blady cold isnt it - Yeah
Do we know each other?
I 'm gonna need you to hand over, anything you got on him
Yeah well, thats not going to happen will not happen mate.
You see he belongs to us us, not you.
Colonel Leach, he does belong to me when he's taking the law into his own hands in my borough.
Let me explain something to you
September 2009, we get intel of a major attack in planned for the British mainland
on a scale that would make 7/7 but the teddys bear picknic
We ran an op to bring in the guy who was planning the attack.
The Taliban came down on us as piss rain
the worst fire fight I ever been in
We could not x-fill with the pricks that we had to get what we need there and than
It took Vickers 10 minutes alone with the guy to get him to spil his guts
While we were fighting of 30 Taliban he gives them everything
Afterwards Vickers execute the prisoner.
You see these people they dont fear death
They welcome it
So you must ask yourself
how did he get the guts
We were in danger up and run so we had to go out of there.
no sign of Vickers.
He turns up 3 days later at bastion not a scratch on him
No one knows how he did it.
If he doesnt wanna be found he wont be
he finish up on these guys and than
he'll Vanish
Well, I'll find him because thats what I do.
If you lay a finger on my boy, I will come down on you so hard.....
they'll need paint stripping to go mob you up
Commissioner Shields I'll presume
Superintendent Walsh.
- We didnt get your name - Carter.
And who would that be a Mr. Carter?
It would be the a Chiefs of staff Carter.
Thank you for coming at such short notice gentlemen.
you will forgive us somewhat hasty pase but we must get in to this matter.
This man is the subject of an investigation is he not.
Jimmy Vickers, yes sir. he is suspected in a series of murders.
At no point will he be taken into custody.
Is that understood?
Pherhaps we could dispense with a cloake and dagger this play here and start over
I am the Commissioner Shields London Met(ro) And you are?
The man who makes sure you that you and the rest of this exquisite country are safe
every second of every day.
We are somewhat imbarrashed this invidual slipt our grasp but I asure you he belongs to us
Your man heading out the investigastion will report on the hour and you will report to us
Is that clear?
aeh... Just eh.. trow us a bone here will yeh?
Suffice to say that he works for unit with in the confins of our militairy infastructure
May benefit on a certain character profile.
The CSIS.
It is a problem that you dont want on your streets.
A problem that only we can deal with.
I need him back where he belongs.
What
Open your mouth, open you fucking mouth now
Knock on the door knock on the door now
Who is there
I do not know what your fucking problem. Who is paying you
bout travel it braff???
Seen that safe over there?
Take a look.
Whats the code?
No, no no...
Let me out first braff
Wait, wait
51-6... 44
Wraff
What the fuck now.
oh fuck!
Wraff, what the fuck do you want.
Braff talk to me!...talk to me
What the fuck you want from me?
Talk to me! Braff!
No... no... no!
- Sir, did you want to see me about something - Yeah I do, come on in have a seat
Nick, give us some room
Major coincidence is that the last officer to access to the files of these 2 gentlemen....... was you.
Prior to their deaths, I might add.
James Vickers, a soldierboy.
Currently serving service in somewhat shady department of Majesty's forces.
MID isnt exactly pulling over itself to fill us in but we understand interragation is his speciality
and would you believe it?
They want to know the very moment we aprehand him
Is he done or are there more
I need to know who's next.
You do not need to know anything.
All you need to do is stay out of his way.
I'm not gonna stay at anyones way mate
I´m gonna find him and I'm gonna lock him up and do whats ever hes's after for whats ever they've done
The last thing he would do is you lock him up
Hes gonna wipe them out or die trying
Try dying is good enough for me.
If he thinks he can go a vigilante on my streets, he'll gots another thing another comming
He does not care about you
He does not care about the law.
he only wants one thing Revenge
He'll do more justice in a week what we can do in a year.
We?
mr Griffith, I think we can say that you sees being a police officer the moment
you started to help your little friend out.
Well, good luck finding him than
It may take you a while.
But , heeh...slow justice is better than no justice.
"The UK could face austeritie until 2018. "
Jules, the boarderline's cats stucked in a tree base
Alec you got Morrison on the an-eight chest desk report Marcus on the cheaps side
Its what I said, London is quiet.
- And what about those murders? ewh-h I've hit a wall on that there's nothing on going
- Thought you've a new lead? 'I'm just looking for more substance on it
dont wait to long Debbys already sticking the statue form yeah what ever you sitting on lets have it
Justice or terrorism? Vigilante attacks again.
Bitch.
Superintendent, how are you this morning?
Inspecteur, have you seen the papers?
- What papers that sir dont fuck with me today, we got a real problem son
- I want you to report to me on the hour as from now on -'Yes, sir.
You call her in you call it in you do not get brave, you rap it up, you rap it up now d'you hear me
Yes sir. I also think ...tuuttthhhh
What?
sayfaf????
oowhh owhh What do you want, mate?
I want to go for a drive
Where?
alright alright alright
What's that?
Xaron. It is much more dangerous in air so for it is a gas.
Causes spasms, vomiting. makes sure your inside full like its on fire
But this is liquid form.
And this is what I'm going to put straight into your veins.
makes so much slow proces
You'll gonna be begging me to put a bullet inside ye
Look at me.
- Any last words? - Fuck you..pfft
You feel better now do ye You fucking pussy
You feel better now -ye a little bit ..yeah - A women mate
What?
I want to see your face in a minute I wanna feel so much fucking bad
What the fuck youre talking about?
you got in the back in my car didnt I
Thinking you hold to know the cards you my feelin fuck-o Jimmy fucking Vickers
How long have you been driving for 10, 20 Minutes?
You did not even know did I?
You even didnt know whats in the boot of the car
a fucking price do you want cheesepath
Proper good fucking price
- Police, do not move! - Throw it, throw it now!
- On the floor... the floor now! - Drop it...!
Drop it!
Wait, wait.
I'm gonna giving you the count of three, Jimmy.
1... 2...
You had him
Who the fuck do you think you are You piece of fucking shit.
Dont fucking not touch me.
You had him in the hospital and you let him go.
Even know you know what he did you let him go and he killed his wife
Tell him... tell him you 're the reason his wife is dead.
- Tell him - Alright
I let him go. I let him go because we knew he lead us to this fucking psychopat
I did not know he was going to do that
You know what, shit fucking happens
Stand down.
What the fuck youre doing?
Alpha One to control. the suspect is fled the scene on foot
I say again the suspect is fled the scene on foot
You fucking insane you just let him walk
Not even go arrest him?
Fine Jezus-Christ if you wasnt do it do it fucking self
No, no, no...!
Shut the fuck up!
What the fuck you want ashole
You gonna do some about this?
You got 3 seconds mother fucker -Turnaround and walk the fuck back the way you came from
1... 2... 3
-Subs by stratplus for your pleasure -There's some more footage just wait....a minute........
Well
Well than
See to it he comes in this time
What if he doesnt want to?
Than I will deploy people to help him to change his mind
They'l kill him!
Force my hand Colonel
Thus far
He's invaded the police
But if he think he can outsmart his own team
Than he's severly mistaken