Diana.
Don't touch me.
I want to go home.
I know.
But I need you with me on this.
DRAWER OPENS What are you doing?
Going home. Babe, we need to stay here.
I'm going home. Keep the noise down.
I said, do not fucking touch me!
OK.
But we need to stay here.
We can't be the first ones up,
and we can't be the ones to find him. OK?
What have we done?
You haven't done anything.
It was me.
It was all me. But...
Trust me...
Trust me, babe, it was necessary.
Hey.
Do you know what would have happened next?
I get my nose pushed out,
so now I'm unhappy.
That makes me a threat. Then I'm a target.
Even if I walk away, I'm still a target.
Do not believe for one second Ronnie didn't think like me.
Because he did.
Just ask Davy Crawford.
Jamie knows I would never work for him.
He knows what I think of him.
So now... Now I just need to see it through.
And I need you to help me do that, because...
..well, you're the prize.
Yesterday, I was so happy.
I know.
But we'll be happy again.
We'll be permanently fucking happy.
We will be Mr and Mrs Happy from Happy Town.
Look, we get Ronnie home,
we put him in the ground, and that's it over.
But right now, we just need to sit and wait.
Come here.
FAINT BABY CRYING
MUFFLED SPEECH BABY CRIES
BABY CONTINUES CRYING
Listen, I'll be back in a bit.
FOOTSTEPS ON STAIRS
RINGING TONE
You missing me?
How long do I leave the bottle in the hot water for?
A few minutes. But make sure you give it a good shake.
BABY CRYING All right. Do you want a coffee?
You know I'd love one. Aren't I good to you, eh?
Morning.
I need juice.
I need vitamin C.
Here y'are.
Thanks.
I've been trying to speak to your dad.
Oh, yeah? About what?
Business.
Is that right?
I am a qualified accountant, Jamie.
Since when?
Since about 18 months ago.
I do know what I'm talking about.
If Ronnie wants to make more money,
there's better ways of rinsing cash
than nail bars, body shops and property.
FOOTSTEPS ON STAIRS I said all this to Ronnie,
but he thinks things are fine as they are.
Things ARE fine, but it doesn't mean we can't improve.
Exactly.
Oh, my God. Have you seen the state of him?
Who? Ronnie?
He's still out there on the sun lounger!
THEY CHUCKLE Have a look!
Ha-ha!
SHE LAUGHS He's out for the count!
TAP RUNS
Elaine, were you on a promise?
Yeah. What are you doing?
He's having a cold shower. I'm gonna teach him a lesson.
You'll give him a heart attack.
Oh, he's insured.
Do you want me to get it on my phone?
Yeah! Nah, Rachel, don't.
He'll go nuts. He hates all that.
All the more reason!
No, seriously. He'll go nuts, you know.
ELAINE LAUGHS
Wait a sec. I'm filming.
You filming it, yeah? Yeah.
This is nothing to do with me.
Oh, shut up.
Mum?
Mum, what is it?
CLATTERING
Ronnie?
Ronnie?!
ELAINE SHRIEKS
Oh... Jesus Christ.
Ron! Ronnie, wake up!
Ronnie!
Fuck's sake, no... Ronnie!
Shall I call an ambulance? No.
Jamie! Oh, my God! Mum, get...
Get her inside now!
BOTH SHRIEK Help him!
Oh...fucking hell. What...
Help him! HE MUTTERS
Jamie, do something, please!
Bobby! Oh, my God!
Jamie! Please!
Bobby!
Rachel, get my mum away, will you?! Help him!
You ready? Do something!
Banksey!
Come on, Banksey, wake up! What is it?
Bobby, what's going on?
Apart from the panic, not a clue.
Bobby!
Banksey! Get out of bed!
Jamie! I'm up, I'm up!
Bobby!
ELAINE WAILS
Oh, my God!
Come on.
Jamie, what's going on?!
Michael, look at me dad. Look at him.
DOG BARKS Oh, fuck.
Oh...
ELAINE SOBS
Oh, shit. Look, we'll sort it.
Sort it? What are you on about, sort it, lad? Fucking look at him!
Michael... Let's get him inside.
Argh! Jamie... Jamie, go and help your mum.
Whoever done this is getting it now.
We can deal with all that. Fucking now, I said!
We'll see to it, Jamie! Fuck off! Jamie, calm down. We'll see to it.
Let's get him inside and let's lock the place down.
Do you hear me? Hey?
Now, go and help your mum. We'll follow. Jamie...
Yeah. OK? Mum... Jamie...
Elaine. Elaine... Mum, come here. Jamie. Jamie!
ELAINE WAILS
Elaine? Elaine?
Elaine, we'll take him inside and we'll look after him.
Is that OK?
Yeah. Yeah? Yeah.
Come on.
ELAINE SOBS
Bobby, go and get some towels.
ELAINE WAILS
Come in here. Come in the house.
Yeah. Oh, my God!
Michael, what are we in the middle of here, lad?
Look at him.
It's a fucking execution, Banksey.
Get the gun and get the place locked down.
On it. I want everyone out of sight, OK? I'm on it, lad!
Fucking old Ronnie, lad. Lower him down.
Let's keep him on the lounger
and we'll get him inside the house. Right?
Yeah.
We've got you, Ronnie.
On my count now.
One.
Two.
Three.
We've got you, lad.
MICHAEL MUTTERS
ELAINE SOBS All right.
Watch his arm.
Let's get him in the side room,
get him under the air-con and close the doors.
ELAINE SOBS Mum, don't look at him.
Don't look at him. Come here.
Now, now. Now, now. Come on.
ELAINE SOBS
DOOR OPENS
AIR-CON WHIRS
What's going on, then? What's the plan?
We haven't got one yet.
OK, how about we find out who the fuck done it?
Well, there's that, yeah.
DOOR OPENS
Didn't see nothing from the roof.
I'll check the perimeters in a minute.
I think it was your mates, the Colombians. It's got to be.
Why? Who else could it be?
They've just agreed on a deal directly with your aul' fella.
Well, right, well, now they've changed their mind.
Doesn't make sense, Jay.
What the fuck do you know? Jamie...
How many grafters are there holed up in Spain, lad?
How many in this actual fucking town? Loads.
Right. How many of them knew he was here?
All of them.
He was on the strip belting out the karaoke all last night.
How many of them had a fucking reason to kill him?
I've got no idea.
Let's deal with what needs to be done.
Do we involve the police?
No way. We can't.
Same.
Jamie?
No. No police.
So we drive him home ourselves.
We need to do it today.
We get Ronnie home, he dies peacefully in his sleep,
and he gets the send-off he deserves.
Sounds good to me, Jay.
Is that possible?
There's a risk of us getting stopped at the border,
but, yeah.
And whoever did this,
when they hear that Ronnie died quietly at home,
well...they might feel the need to come forward
and say something different.
And that's how we find out who done it.
Hopefully.
That the plan, then?
DOOR OPENS Jay,
where are you going, lad? Fucking nowhere.
We going to have to keep an eye on him.
DOOR CLOSES
Only Jamie knows.
Knows what?
What Ronnie was thinking
when he asked the Amigos for time instead of lemo.
Who knows what he's got us into?
INSECTS CHIRRUP
DOG BARKS
I've been thinking about Cheryl Crawford.
What do we say to her?
Nothing.
What Davy does, it's his own business.
So we just say nothing at all?
You're not on Insta there, are you?
No, I'm not on Insta. I'm sorting out flights.
And soon after we land, Cheryl's gonna want to know
why her husband isn't with us
and why he's not been picking up his phone.
He went to Estepona.
That's all he said. That's all we know.
Right.
And am I allowed to know why he's gone to Estepona?
You'd have to ask Ronnie.
BABY GURGLES
DOG BARKS IN DISTANCE
WOMAN, Diana? Diana?
HAMMERING ON DOOR
Please, open the door. It's only me!
HAMMERING ON DOOR It's only me. Please!
Diana!
Diana?
Rachel's looking at flights.
There's plenty, so there shouldn't be a problem.
Mm.
I didn't want this.
I'd like to be gone. Now.
Like...right now.
I'll get the car.
I'll wait for you outside.
I saw you.
I watched you.
That wasn't me.
DOOR CLOSES
Rachel said I should pack.
Good.
Michael's acting like he's the fucking boss of the world.
Well, what's he been saying?
Nothing that doesn't make sense.
Stuff I should be saying.
That's not true.
Not yet.
No-one expects you to be the boss of the world today.
Like...you can't get your head around what's happened.
I know I can't.
But tomorrow...
..you know, the day after...
..it's different, isn't it?
Isn't it? Yeah.
Just tell me that we're safe.
Me and the baby.
Why wouldn't you be safe? Well, why do you think?
Yeah. You're safe.
Of course you're safe. Cos you know who did it?
Just don't let things get out of control...and stupid.
What are you on about now?
Guns.
HE SCOFFS You've got no fucking idea.
Don't say that.
Don't speak to me like that.
What I don't need, and what no-one needs,
is knobheads running round the streets with guns,
pretending like they know how to shoot them.
Cos that's what usually happens in these situations.
Melissa, you're chatting shit.
Am I really?
You're safe.
You and the baby are safe. D'you hear me?
Who gains...
..from your dad being gone?
I still don't get it.
Why do you have to take him home?
It's in my interest to get it done and over with.
I want to be there with you -
at the hospital when they implant the embryos.
Babe, I will be there.
And then...
..then we can start to get excited again.
Unless you get stopped at the border
with a murdered man in the back.
INDICATOR CLICKS
I thought the airport was straight ahead.
There's some people I need to see first.
I'll be five minutes.
We were not expecting to see you today.
Thought you should know...
..that Ronnie is no longer breathing.
You should also know
that we're no longer in possession of our most recent container.
We were told it had been stopped and searched
by customs, so...we let it go.
Wrote it off.
Told by who?
One of our own,
who's also no longer breathing.
If you're not in possession
of the container, Michael, you have nothing to sell.
How do you pay?
Well, I am going to pay, which is why I'm here.
Are YOU in control? Yeah.
Ronnie's son - is he still breathing?
Yeah. Then you are not in control.
Yes, I am. Of what?
Last night, you asked for three months' additional time.
You still require three months?
No. Instead I'm asking for a second shipment.
Old terms.
100% of the sales goes directly to you.
I will take no profit at all.
You are looking to protect your markets?
Yeah. MY markets.
We would not be against such an agreement.
Good.
Well, let's talk when you are in control.
The son will want to become the father.
We spoke about this.
Ronnie's passing - does he suspect you?
No.
But he might suspect you.
Then, make the most of your advantage.
Finish it.
AIRCRAFT ROARS NEARBY TAPPING ON DOOR
DOOR OPENS
They your Amigos?
Your Colombians?
Yeah.
Do you trust them?
Yeah, I do.
They needed to know about Ronnie.
They needed to know I'm in charge.
What?
I do understand...
..why it was necessary.
WHIRRING
So, how do we do this?
Sit him up in the back seat of the car
with a ciggie in his mouth?
Bobby's sorting out a van.
And a freezer.
I'm going with him.
Elaine, whatever you want.
That's what I want.
How long will it take?
Yeah.
A ten-hour drive north.
Another 24 hours on the ferry, and...
..six-hour drive up to Liverpool.
It's two days?
Best part of. Yeah.
Would Jamie want to come along?
Might be nice company for you.
Might want to stay with Melissa and the baby,
but I'll ask.
Why in God's name didn't he just come to bed?
ELAINE SNIFFLES
He never wanted the party to end.
Never.
ELAINE SNIFFLES
RINGING TONE
Hello. Bonehead, it's me.
I need a favour. Go on.
Can you and Blink get yourselves out to Spain, like now?
Spain, lad? Yeah. Santander.
Book yourselves on the ferry back to Portsmouth,
9.45 tomorrow morning.
Why? What's happening? Look, we'll talk somehow,
but bring the jib and an appetite for mindless violence, lad.
I need someone damaged.
The Good Life by Tony Bennett
In the middle.
Got him? Yeah.
Further.
all the sadness you feel
If they find him, you do know whoever's driving's screwed?
What's Spanish nick supposed to be like these days?
Can't be any worse than Magaluf.
Bobby? You can't just throw 'em in.
It needs to look like it's been loaded properly.
OK, you can do it.
Just do as you're told. You know I'm right.
She's right.
How far's the car, Rach?
It's just cancelled.
SONG FINISHES
Who could possibly have killed him?
Who would?
Dunno, Mum.
I'm still trying to get my head around it.
Yeah, but what do you think?
What's that little voice inside telling you?
OK, there's a little piece of me looking at Michael.
Can't imagine it'd be Michael.
He didn't like getting sidelined by me dad, you know.
When was this?
That meeting with the Amigos last night.
It's Jamie. It's got to be. Hasn't it?
If our container was never stopped, never searched,
then he's arranged for someone to take our lemo.
So what are we gonna do about him if he is behind it?
We can't rack him. Not yet.
We ask him questions,
play it straight and watch him lie.
Who d'you think stuck the knife in?
Not the Amigos.
It's what happens when you start keeping secrets.
What are you thinking?
I just can't stop thinking
about how fucking carefree Ronnie was last night.
Agreed.
PIANO PLAYS
Your father liked to play with a loaded dice.
I'm worried it's come back to bite him.
How d'you mean?
The rival was getting too big for his boots. He...
He'd find little snippets of information
and pass them on.
Pass them on where?
The bizzies?
Thought you should know.
If someone's found out... Oh, for fuck's sake.
He told you this? Yeah.
Fucking hell, Mum. What am I supposed to do with that?
And what the fuck is a snippet?
He wasn't a supergrass. But he was a grass.
No.
No, he was clever.
Does anyone else know? God, no.
Unless they do.
And that's why he's dead.
INDICATOR CLICKS
REGGAETON PLAYS
CHATTER NEARBY
Here's hoping these butties haven't been left out all day.
What's on them? Ham and cheese.
You're in Spain - it's always ham and cheese.
Jamon y queso.
When we get to the ferry...
..I want to be with Ronnie when we drive on.
OK.
Who could have done this, Michael?
Who would do this to him?
We've been talking about it.
And I'll be honest with you, Elaine.
I don't know.
Since yesterday, Ronnie hasn't been himself.
It's understandable, given the circumstances.
It could have been shock.
It could have been what was said between him and Davy.
Add to that the pressure of us losing 50K of weight.
He spoke to you, Jay, as soon as we got back.
Did he say much?
Not really. No.
But you did talk. In private. Yeah.
Look, he just asked me where Davy got the lemo he was selling.
I told him I didn't know, cos I don't.
I know as much as you do, lad.
You were cosying up to Davy, though.
Was I? Yeah.
He was godfather to your baby.
What's this? Another Spanish Inquisition?
Davy said enough about something or someone
for Ronnie to take exception.
Look, whatever it was, he didn't share it with me.
Ronnie say anything to you, Elaine?
No.
Didn't like to involve me.
We're all involved.
PHONE BUZZES
ENGINE IDLES
ALARM BEEPS QUIETLY
KEYPAD CLICKS ALARM STOPS
PHONE RINGS
AIRCRAFT ROARS
RINGING TONE
PHONE CONTINUES RINGING
RINGING TONE CONTINUES
Hi, this is Diana.
I can't get to the phone right now, but leave a message
or send me a WhatsApp and I'll get back to you.
Thank you.
Hiya, babe. It's only me.
I just wanted to check you're OK.
DIANA BRUSHES HER TEETH
BLADE CLINKS
HAMMERING ON DOOR
Diana, please, I need you to open the door!
Will you please open up? It's only me.
He's gone, love, he's gone! It's just me. It's all right.
SOUND DISTORTS
HAMMERING ON DOOR
Open the door!
Diana!
Please, open the door, right. Please, open the door.
TAP OFF
SHE SNIFFS
TRAFFIC WHIZZES
LOW BUZZING
OK? Come on, let's grab a coffee.
RINGING TONE
PHONE BUZZES
Yes, lad? Where are you?
Yeah, we're here. We're just, uh...
Just having a coffee. Go on.
You're all booked on the ferry?
Yeah. Yeah, yeah. It was sound.
Hey...
Who, uh...
Who is it that we're getting? Can you say?
Michael Kavanagh.
You still there? Yeah. HE EXHALES
I dunno. That... That's...
That's a heavy name you've just dropped there.
Yeah, which is why I don't want him back in Liverpool.
Well, you're saying you want the damage to be permanent, aren't you?
Yeah, I am, yeah.
Have you thought this through, lad, from start to finish?
Did you bring it? Did you...?
Answer the question.
Yeah, we've got it, yeah.
All right. That's all I needed to know.
See you later. Go on.
So what's he saying, then, lad?
An old mate.
It's busy, this one, mate.
It's busy.
Find...another...one.
I could never get him on a ship.
I always fancied a cruise, but he wouldn't have it.
He'd say all people want to do on a cruise is eat and drink.
I'd say, "What's wrong with that?"
INDICATOR CLICKS
POLICE RADIO CHATTER
Vamos, vamos.
Here we go.
Oh, God. My stomach's in knots.
Take deep breaths. Relax.
LOW BUZZING
They're pulling people over.
Passports, please.
RADIO TRILLS
MUFFLED STATIC FIZZLES
POLICE RADIO CHATTER
Rodriguez.
..por favor.
HORN HONKS
LOW BUZZING
Bueno.
Over here, Monsieur.
HE EXHALES SHARPLY
HOOTER BLARES
You OK?
INDISTINCT FERRY ANNOUNCEMENT
Just about.
I'm going to find a bar.
Sleep for me.
I'm going to get me head down, too.
Right, I'll see you down there, lad.
Your attention is drawn
to the emergency instruction notices,
which are displayed at the muster points
throughout the vessel.
These show the location of muster stations...
See you later. Right. See you in a bit.
In a bit, lad.
HE SIGHS
I Can't Stand The Rain by Tina Turner
KEYBOARD CLICKING
MUSIC DISTORTS
INAUDIBLE
PHONE CHIMES
NORMAL SOUND RESUMES
PHONE CHIMES Hello, babe.
It's only me. I didn't want to call again.
But I do want you to know it means everything,
what you said...
..that you understand.
And I'm a lucky man.
And I love you.
BUZZER
DOOR UNLOCKS
CHATTER
Yeah. Hiya. Aw.
You all right? You all right? How are you, Mum?
How are they treating you?
Yeah. OVERLAPPING CHATTER
Hey, hey!
You all right?
Mmm.
Oh!
This is unexpected.
I know.
Sorry if I worried you with the request.
I just...needed to see you,
like, actually...
..really see you.
What's the matter?
I've been...trying to remember exactly how it happened.
But everything... Diana.
..has got mixed up.
It's gone.
No. It's long gone.
But it's not gone. It's the past.
Mum, it's there. It will always be there.
Listen to me.
I wouldn't change a thing. Not a single thing.
I'm in here and I'm happier than I was out there.
That's all you need to know.
Would you say it was necessary?
Yes.
It needed stopping.
He needed to be stopped
before he went too far.
Come on.
Tell me about your man.
DIANA EXHALES
Well, we're alike.
He loves me.
Of course he does.
He's not stupid.
God, I miss you so much.
What did we say, eh?
This isn't forever.
So stop with those tears
or I'll have to stop the visits altogether.
If I gave you a phone number, could you remember it?
You can't ever call me on it.
But if you text me, I can call you back.
OK.
OK? Yeah.
OK, baby.
Come on.
Mm. Mm.
TAP RUNS
TAP STOPS
DOOR OPENS, CLOSES
Are you sure about this?
Right, cos I'm not.
Right, I spike his drink, he crashes out in his cabin.
You smother the fucker.
What, I do it? Simple.
Yeah, well, it's far from simple, lad.
There's cameras all over the place.
All right? You said damage.
Now I've changed my mind.
Well, change it again.
Ask me why I'm on a fucking boat and not on a plane.
Go on, ask me. Why?
Some twat stuck a knife in me aul' fella
and I'm having to bring his body home in the back
of a fucking van. Fucking what?
Yeah, and on top of that,
Michael Kavanagh is running round
thinking he's the fucking boss, so, yeah, I want it done.
Yeah, but not here, lad. It's bang-on.
Look, I'll do it myself.
Jay, you're... Jay, you're not thinking straight, lad.
DOOR CLOSES
Jay. Fuck off.
Just think about it, that's all I'm saying.
Right? Your dad aside, we're in a good place,
so just don't fuck it up.
Why are you still here?
I'm sorry about Ronnie, lad.
HE SIGHS
DOOR CLOSES
All right?
Jamie.
Listen, thanks for getting us here.
No problem.
How are you feeling? Tired.
Long night.
Melissa and the baby get home OK?
Yeah. She messaged me. Yeah.
So what happens now, then?
What d'you mean?
Business-wise.
Just call everyone together and we'll have a talk.
You just look after your mum.
DOOR BANGS
Right, I need a piss.
DOOR CLOSES
HE GROANS QUIETLY
CLATTERING
MICHAEL GROANS
You looking for your sea legs there?
HE BREATHES QUICKLY
Jamie...
Jay...
You all right, Michael?
MICHAEL PANTS
F-Fuck.
Jamie.
Oh, Jay... Jamie...
HE GROANS DOOR LOCKS
HE WHISPERS
Jamie...
MICHAEL PANTS
BREATHING SLOWS