1. - Do you want it, fella, huh?
- Yeah.Copy !req
2. Cos you wanted this yesterday,
brother.Copy !req
3. You want to do this shit?Copy !req
4. - Let's go.
- All right then. Yo, yo, T.Copy !req
5. Get the pipe out, blood.Copy !req
6. Are you ready
to become a man, blood?Copy !req
7. You ready, yeah?
You know what this shit is, yeah?Copy !req
8. - Yeah, man.
- Stone and a glass for you, bruv.Copy !req
9. Here, bruv, take it.
Marky, light him up, man.Copy !req
10. - Get that shit up, bruv.
- There it is, swallow that.Copy !req
11. Hold him, hold him,
in case he drops down, bruv.Copy !req
12. Take it down, boy.
Take it down.Copy !req
13. Don't be sick.Copy !req
14. Give me that.
Don't make me lose money, bruv.Copy !req
15. Hold it, hold it. Hold that shit.
I said hold that shit!Copy !req
16. Look at his eyes, bruv.
Look at his eyes.Copy !req
17. All right, bruv, let it go.
Let it go. Yeah!Copy !req
18. We ain't done yet.Copy !req
19. Talk about phase two,
our cold boy runs round here.Copy !req
20. Yo, yo, yo where's the phone at?
You see this?Copy !req
21. See this shit. This is real shit.
Give him some gloves.Copy !req
22. - This is how we roll?
- Take these gloves.Copy !req
23. Listen, when you
put your hands on this gun,Copy !req
24. you're a member for life,
you understand?Copy !req
25. - For life.
- Take the ting, man.Copy !req
26. You're done now, hey?Copy !req
27. Aaah!Copy !req
28. Fuck!Copy !req
29. Fucking pray you, fucker!Copy !req
30. Yeah.Copy !req
31. Fucking bird.Copy !req
32. Fuck you right up.Copy !req
33. You wanna bang?
Let's do her, yeah.Copy !req
34. Yeah.Copy !req
35. No!Copy !req
36. This is fucking brilliant!Copy !req
37. Get away!Copy !req
38. Fucking hell. Let's go!
Fucking... I fucking shot her, man!Copy !req
39. Exactly what she looks for in a manCopy !req
40. Tall dark and mysterious
or just plain loaded?Copy !req
41. I'm not telling you
You're a cheeky sodCopy !req
42. Thank you very much
Here's the newsCopy !req
43. Good morning this is Clare Miller
with your early morning news updateCopy !req
44. Former MP Alan Peters will begin his
three-year sentence for fraud todayCopy !req
45. Peters was convicted
back in SeptemberCopy !req
46. and will serve at least
18 months in Ford Open PrisonCopy !req
47. Labour spokesman Lindsay RhodesCopy !req
48. said the party
had nothing more to sayCopy !req
49. of what was a sordid and sorry caseCopy !req
50. Single mother Karen DobbsCopy !req
51. was shot yesterday
in front of her two-year-old sonCopy !req
52. A police spokesman says Miss DobbsCopy !req
53. was a victim of a random
and senseless act of violenceCopy !req
54. The toddler will be placed
in the care of a local authorityCopy !req
55. Traffic now the M25 is closed
eastbound at junction 19Copy !req
56. due to an overturned
heavy-goods vehicleCopy !req
57. Traffic police are advising all drivers
to avoid the areaCopy !req
58. That's it for nowCopy !req
59. I'll be back in half an hour
with a further traffic updateCopy !req
60. Thank you very much
That was Claire Miller with the newsCopy !req
61. Lisa where were we brain or brawn?
What are you looking for in a man?Copy !req
62. Oh I'd have to say
brain every time JohnnyCopy !req
63. DamnCopy !req
64. Morning, Sister.Copy !req
65. How is she today?Copy !req
66. She's had a difficult night.Copy !req
67. Oh.Copy !req
68. Hello...Copy !req
69. Kath, my love.Copy !req
70. Same again, Harry?Copy !req
71. Yeah, cheers.Copy !req
72. Make it two, Sid.Copy !req
73. One for my father, here.Copy !req
74. Thanks, Harry.Copy !req
75. Everything all right, Len?Copy !req
76. Fine.Copy !req
77. How's your Kath?Copy !req
78. I don't think she knows I'm there, any more.Copy !req
79. She knows.Copy !req
80. All right, Ken?
Got a twenty bag, yeah?Copy !req
81. Yeah.Copy !req
82. Nice one.Copy !req
83. - Did you see that?
- What?Copy !req
84. They don't even try to hide it now.Copy !req
85. I found a needle in the toilets last week.Copy !req
86. You think Sid would say something.Copy !req
87. What's he gonna do, eh,
call the police?Copy !req
88. Bollocks.Copy !req
89. Besides, Kenny What's-his-name
slipped him a bung.Copy !req
90. - Sid? No.
- Yeah, I've seen them at it.Copy !req
91. That Sid is not who you think he is,
and the other one,Copy !req
92. he's into selling drugs, guns,
under-age girls, the lot.Copy !req
93. Christ, Len, why don't you
say that a bit louder?Copy !req
94. You've got Cooking
or Geography?Copy !req
95. Cooking DaveCopy !req
96. Cooking it is
This should be a piece of cakeCopy !req
97. Fingers on buzzers
here's the first course Start the clockCopy !req
98. ChanterelleCopy !req
99. Stay there, in the house.Copy !req
100. Oi! Get off him!
You animals, get off him!Copy !req
101. Help! Can somebody help me?Copy !req
102. Can you phone the police, please?Copy !req
103. Can you phone the ambulance?Copy !req
104. Please, phone the police.Copy !req
105. Hello?Copy !req
106. Bob Creswell.Copy !req
107. Big Scottish bloke.Copy !req
108. We were in the marines together.Copy !req
109. If it hadn't have been for him,
I wouldn't have met my Kath.Copy !req
110. It was a service dance,
and Bob's dancing with this girl...Copy !req
111. And... I dunno, I...Copy !req
112. I see this...Copy !req
113. pretty pair of eyes...Copy !req
114. and I guess we just
liked the look of each other, so...Copy !req
115. I cut in on Bob,Copy !req
116. and Kath and me,Copy !req
117. we spent the rest of the night
dancing together.Copy !req
118. You've never really talked
about your time in the marines.Copy !req
119. Your Kath told me
you had a couple of medals somewhere.Copy !req
120. Did you ever kill anyone?Copy !req
121. You can't ask me that, Len.Copy !req
122. I'm sorry,
I shouldn't have said anything.Copy !req
123. It's all right. It's OK.Copy !req
124. - I didn't mean to upset you.
- OK. Forget it.Copy !req
125. The marines were a lifetime ago.
I was... I was a different man then.Copy !req
126. When I met my Kath I knew that all that stuff
had to be locked away.Copy !req
127. I made that decision,
all those years ago,Copy !req
128. and I stuck to it.Copy !req
129. Harry...Copy !req
130. I'm scared, Harry.Copy !req
131. I'm... I'm scared all the time.Copy !req
132. They pushed dog shit
through my letter box.Copy !req
133. One of 'em spat in my face.Copy !req
134. They call me, er...Copy !req
135. You know the ones.Copy !req
136. I'm not gonna take it anymore.Copy !req
137. God in heaven.
What are you doing with that?Copy !req
138. - You know what.
- Len, no.Copy !req
139. - I thought you'd understand.
- I do.Copy !req
140. You should talk to the police.Copy !req
141. I tell you what, we'll go together.Copy !req
142. I've already been to the police.Copy !req
143. Bastards!Copy !req
144. You fucking bastards!Copy !req
145. - Mr Harry Brown?
- Yes.Copy !req
146. Police.Copy !req
147. I'm Detective Inspector Frampton.
This is Sergeant Hicock.Copy !req
148. Is there anyone here with you,
Mr Brown?Copy !req
149. No, I'm a widower.Copy !req
150. What's this all about?Copy !req
151. Do you think we could sit down?Copy !req
152. Yeah. Yeah.Copy !req
153. I'm sorry to have to tell you,Copy !req
154. but last night Mr Leonard Attwell
was involved in a very serious incident.Copy !req
155. Len?Copy !req
156. Wh-Wh-What happened?
Is he all right?Copy !req
157. No, I'm afraid not, Mr Brown.Copy !req
158. Mr Attwell is dead.Copy !req
159. Sergeant, could you get Mr Brown
a glass of water, please?Copy !req
160. What happened?Copy !req
161. He was assaulted.
Late last night.Copy !req
162. What? Where? Where, at home?Copy !req
163. No. He was found
in the pedestrian walkway.Copy !req
164. Thank you.Copy !req
165. Did you find out who did it?Copy !req
166. I'm afraid the investigation's
still in progress.Copy !req
167. When did you last see him?Copy !req
168. Er...Copy !req
169. Yesterday afternoon, we...Copy !req
170. We played...
We played chess in the Barge pub.Copy !req
171. Was he distressed
or concerned about anything?Copy !req
172. No... Well, you know,
just about the kids on the estate.Copy !req
173. Did he mention any names?Copy !req
174. No. He never...Copy !req
175. Just kids.Copy !req
176. Hello.Copy !req
177. Yeah, great, cheers.Copy !req
178. Thanks, mate. Bye.Copy !req
179. If there's anything you can help us with,
Mr Brown, please get in touch.Copy !req
180. Thank you.Copy !req
181. Is there anyone we can call
to be with you?Copy !req
182. Or I can send Social Services,
if you want?Copy !req
183. No, no, no.Copy !req
184. I don't need anybody.Copy !req
185. I'll be all right.Copy !req
186. OK.Copy !req
187. We'll... We'll see ourselves out.Copy !req
188. OK.Copy !req
189. Oh! What a shit hole.Copy !req
190. You wouldn't want to live round here
if you didn't have to, would ya?Copy !req
191. Guv, normally we send uniform
to do the death-o-grams.Copy !req
192. There's no need to do it yourself.Copy !req
193. Ma'am, can I ask you a question,Copy !req
194. and you can tell me
to mind me own business, but erm...Copy !req
195. I heard that you requested
to be transferred here.Copy !req
196. Cos most of the DI's would
give their right arm to be in fraudCopy !req
197. or a cushy number like that,
do you know what I mean?Copy !req
198. Sergeant Hicock,Copy !req
199. if you refer to a notice of death
as a death-o-gram againCopy !req
200. I'll have you reprimanded
before the Superintendent.Copy !req
201. Police!Copy !req
202. Come on, open the door,
we've got a warrant.Copy !req
203. Jean, you know how this works,
open the door.Copy !req
204. Don't make it more difficult
than it has to be.Copy !req
205. - What's all this about?
- Where is he?Copy !req
206. You're always fucking picking on him!Copy !req
207. Noel?Copy !req
208. Noel! Sergeant Hicock.
Don't make me come up there!Copy !req
209. Noel!Copy !req
210. What's all the fucking noise about?Copy !req
211. Who's this, your new bitch?Copy !req
212. Noel Winters, I'm arresting you
on suspicion of murder...Copy !req
213. I don't know what you're talking about!Copy !req
214. Are you reading me my rights?
Think I don't know my fucking rights?Copy !req
215. I know them better than you do,
you muggy cunt.Copy !req
216. may be given in evidence.Copy !req
217. You get your fucking hands off him!
He ain't done nothing.Copy !req
218. Mum, give it a rest, will ya?Copy !req
219. Sergeant Hicock, can I please
speak to my mum? She's upset.Copy !req
220. Ma'am?Copy !req
221. Yeah, go on then.Copy !req
222. Call my uncle and tell him to
get my brief down the nick, all right?Copy !req
223. Come on then, pussy'oles.Copy !req
224. Watch my fucking arm, cunt.Copy !req
225. You leave him alone.
This is harassment, this is.Copy !req
226. About time,
you nasty piece of shit.Copy !req
227. Yeah, yeah,
yap, yap, yap you old slag!Copy !req
228. Noel?
You never asked us that one question.Copy !req
229. Yeah? What's that, then?Copy !req
230. You didn't ask who you were
supposed to have killed.Copy !req
231. Tell me about Mr Attwell.Copy !req
232. Who's that?Copy !req
233. You know, Mr Attwell,Copy !req
234. the er, nice old man that you and your mates
murdered in the subway.Copy !req
235. I don't know what the fuck
you're talking about.Copy !req
236. So, Carl...Copy !req
237. killing a pensioner,Copy !req
238. it must have been hard work for ya.Copy !req
239. No comment.Copy !req
240. No... comment.
It's like a catchphrase, innit?Copy !req
241. I know you're scared, Mark,Copy !req
242. but I can't help you
if you don't tell me the truth.Copy !req
243. I ain't scared.Copy !req
244. What truth? I don't know nothing.Copy !req
245. Dean?Copy !req
246. Dean?Copy !req
247. Earth to Dean!
Hello, mate.Copy !req
248. You spend half your life
in that subwayCopy !req
249. scoring and shooting up,
or whatever it is you do down there.Copy !req
250. Come on, mate, tell us what happened.Copy !req
251. No comment.Copy !req
252. That's what your solicitor's told you to say
and that's your right,Copy !req
253. but if there's something
you don't tell us today,Copy !req
254. that you later on decide you want
to use in court in your defence...Copy !req
255. - Dean, can you hear me?
- Dean!Copy !req
256. No comment.Copy !req
257. You do know
that the jury will be hearing a listCopy !req
258. of all your previous convictionsCopy !req
259. for violence, aggravated assault,
wounding with intent,Copy !req
260. possession of a deadly weapon?Copy !req
261. It's how it goes, innit?Copy !req
262. These days you need protection on the roads.Copy !req
263. But tell me something, though...Copy !req
264. when my little brother
got himself cut up,Copy !req
265. where the fuck were you lot?Copy !req
266. Shining your fucking shoes?Copy !req
267. Where I'm from,
someone comes for you,Copy !req
268. you need to be tooled up
or they're going to fucking merc you.Copy !req
269. So is that what happened, Carl?
You were just defending yourself?Copy !req
270. Did Mr Attwell attack you?Copy !req
271. Did he? Was he drunk?
Was he violent towards you?Copy !req
272. Hey, tell her, firm, tell her
to shut the fuck up, will you?Copy !req
273. Tell us what really happened.Copy !req
274. No comment.Copy !req
275. Do you realise
how serious this is, Noel?Copy !req
276. You could be going to prison
for the rest of your life.Copy !req
277. Still, you might get to see
a bit more of your old man.Copy !req
278. My dad was the fucking king
around that estate,Copy !req
279. and you know it.Copy !req
280. Really? What's he now,
the king of a bunk bed?Copy !req
281. Fuck you.Copy !req
282. Everybody knows you used to shit yourself
around my old man.Copy !req
283. The day you arrested him,Copy !req
284. got six of your mates
to put him in the vanCopy !req
285. while you watched,
like the little pussy'ole that you are,Copy !req
286. Sergeant Hicock.Copy !req
287. Think you got rid of my old man
off that estate?Copy !req
288. - Yeah.
- Well, you haven't.Copy !req
289. He's still out there now doing what
he's always done. Do you know how?Copy !req
290. I am my old man.Copy !req
291. So is every other cunt out there
with one of these, you feel me?Copy !req
292. I got fucking rights, you pig cunts.Copy !req
293. If you've got something on me
then fucking charge me. If you don't...Copy !req
294. well, you got to let me go, ain't ya?Copy !req
295. Did it feel good
sticking it to the old man?Copy !req
296. I don't know
what you're talking about.Copy !req
297. Oh, I bet it did.
I bet you buzzed off it, didn't ya?Copy !req
298. Sticking it to some old codger.Copy !req
299. After all, you've had it stuck into you
all your life, haven't you?Copy !req
300. What the fuck is he talking about?Copy !req
301. I've got a report here
from Social Services, Mark,Copy !req
302. that tells me
you've been in and out of foster careCopy !req
303. since you were six years old.Copy !req
304. And you've made some pretty
serious allegations of sexual abuse.Copy !req
305. That's all bollocks.Copy !req
306. I just made all that shit up,
for my own reasons.Copy !req
307. No one's ever fucked with me
like that, you get me?Copy !req
308. I'm fucking sick of this. I've been
stuck in here for fucking hours now.Copy !req
309. You ain't got fuck all on me,
so let me go.Copy !req
310. Noel, if you use abusive language
to myself or my colleague,Copy !req
311. or threatening behaviour,Copy !req
312. I will have you escorted
back to your cell and...Copy !req
313. What are they going to do, put me
over the fucking table and spank me?Copy !req
314. You'd like that wouldn't you,
you fucking faggot. And you...Copy !req
315. I'll stick it up your fucking arsehole
and rip your fucking hair out,Copy !req
316. and you'll fucking love
every fucking minute of it!Copy !req
317. You're the type, I can tell.Copy !req
318. Noel, I think you think
you're taking control of this situation.Copy !req
319. I'll take control of you,
you fucking slag.Copy !req
320. It seems to me you're losing control,
you're losing it.Copy !req
321. Is that what happened
with Mr Attwell, Noel?Copy !req
322. - Did you get angry like you are now?
- Is that your training kicking in?Copy !req
323. - Did you lose it?
- Are you a fucking psychologist now?Copy !req
324. Did you stab him, Noel?Copy !req
325. I'll stab you with my fucking cock.Copy !req
326. Did you kick him?
Did you piss on him?Copy !req
327. Is that what happened?Copy !req
328. Hold on,
I have seen this guy before.Copy !req
329. Fucking Freddy Krueger, innit?Copy !req
330. Our Lord, Jesus Christ.Copy !req
331. Who shall change the body
of our low estate,Copy !req
332. that it may be likened
to His glorious body.Copy !req
333. We give Thee hearty thanks...Copy !req
334. And again, Sid.Copy !req
335. Haven't you had enough, Harry?
I don't think I've seen you pissed before.Copy !req
336. Well, you know,
who's gonna complain?Copy !req
337. Oh, shit.Copy !req
338. Give me your fucking money, man.Copy !req
339. Are you fucking deaf?Copy !req
340. Give me your fucking money, man!Copy !req
341. Mr Brown, DI Frampton.Copy !req
342. I thought I might drop by for a quick word,
if that's all right?Copy !req
343. I'm sorry, is this
an inconvenient time for you?Copy !req
344. No. Come in.Copy !req
345. You were in the marines?Copy !req
346. Yes.Copy !req
347. Long time ago.Copy !req
348. It's quite a chestful of medals.Copy !req
349. Are you in the middle of a game?Copy !req
350. No.Copy !req
351. Well, actually I'm studying
the Grandmasters.Copy !req
352. This was a game between Fischer
and Spassky in Reykjavik, in 1972.Copy !req
353. In the 7th match, Fischer opened
with what's called a Pirc defence,Copy !req
354. he'd never used it before.Copy !req
355. Black concedes the centre of the boardCopy !req
356. in expectations of a counter play.Copy !req
357. Spassky was a rook to knight up when...Copy !req
358. Anyway, Fischer won.Copy !req
359. You don't have anyone to play with.Copy !req
360. No.Copy !req
361. Not since Len.Copy !req
362. You could always get one of those
chess computer game things.Copy !req
363. You didn't come here to talk about chess.Copy !req
364. No.Copy !req
365. No, I didn't, I...Copy !req
366. I'm looking for some background information
on Mr Attwell.Copy !req
367. We recovered the murder weapon
at the scene.Copy !req
368. It had Mr Attwell's fingerprints on it,Copy !req
369. as well as fibres from his coat,Copy !req
370. suggesting that the knife
belonged to him.Copy !req
371. To be precise,
it was an old military bayonet.Copy !req
372. Mr Attwell never served in the forces.Copy !req
373. No.Copy !req
374. You didn't give it to him, did you?Copy !req
375. No.Copy !req
376. But you knew he had it?Copy !req
377. Oh yeah, I knew.
I think his dad gave it to him.Copy !req
378. - He showed it to me.
- When?Copy !req
379. The day he died.Copy !req
380. Now, before you say another word,Copy !req
381. he was using it as protection.Copy !req
382. I mean, that man,
he was frightened. Terrified.Copy !req
383. These kids on the estate,
they were harassing him.Copy !req
384. He came to me and asked me for help.Copy !req
385. I said, "Why don't you go
and talk to the police?"Copy !req
386. - That was the right thing to do.
- Oh, was it?Copy !req
387. He told me he talked to the police
and what did you lot do? Nothing.Copy !req
388. Well, that may be true,
but I have a problem.Copy !req
389. Counsel will argue
that whoever killed Mr AttwellCopy !req
390. did so out of self defence,Copy !req
391. which means they'll be charged
with manslaughter, not murder.Copy !req
392. Jesus Christ.Copy !req
393. You came here to tell me that?Copy !req
394. I just...
I just thought I...Copy !req
395. should prepare you for what
might end up in court, that's all.Copy !req
396. If it ever gets to court.Copy !req
397. I won't take up any more of your time.Copy !req
398. I'll let you know when there's
some further developments.Copy !req
399. You look like
a couple of Feds, innit?Copy !req
400. See this thing here, blood?Copy !req
401. Fucking faggot,
you run for it, you're getting this.Copy !req
402. What the fuck do you want?Copy !req
403. I'd like to do some business.Copy !req
404. Yeah?Copy !req
405. I want to do some business.Copy !req
406. I heard that Kenny, and you,
were the men to see.Copy !req
407. Well, you better come in then, brother.Copy !req
408. Put the fucking gun down, Kenneth.Copy !req
409. So, what do you want?Copy !req
410. I want what he's got.Copy !req
411. I want a gun.Copy !req
412. He's not coming any more, Granddad.
It's all over with.Copy !req
413. Hitler.
Two world wars and one...Copy !req
414. Shut the fuck up, Kenneth.Copy !req
415. What do you want a gun for, brother?Copy !req
416. I want to shoot the pigeons,Copy !req
417. off... off my roof.Copy !req
418. Yeah.Copy !req
419. Course you do.Copy !req
420. Course you do.Copy !req
421. Dirty little fucking bitchCopy !req
422. Is... Is she OK?Copy !req
423. She's having the time of her life.Copy !req
424. Ain't ya baby, eh?Copy !req
425. Eh?Copy !req
426. Ain't ya, Sharon?Copy !req
427. Sharon?Copy !req
428. Sha-ron. Shar...Copy !req
429. Sharon! You fuck!Copy !req
430. She, er...Copy !req
431. She likes to cuddle, this one.Copy !req
432. Wanna cuddle her, eh?Copy !req
433. 50 quid, all in, you can do
what you fucking want to her.Copy !req
434. She won't remember a thing.Copy !req
435. What's the matter, eh?Copy !req
436. Can't you get your cock hard
any more, old man?Copy !req
437. Is that it?Copy !req
438. Because we've got plenty
of the little blue tablet there.Copy !req
439. Just the gun.Copy !req
440. Take a seat.Copy !req
441. Start you off on a Glock 17, right?Copy !req
442. Nine-millimetre, semi.
It's easy to load.Copy !req
443. Easy to shoot.Copy !req
444. Weapon of choice for every fucking pig force
around the world is that. Have a butchers.Copy !req
445. Or, Sig P 226, right?Copy !req
446. That's state-of-the-art, high-tech,
fucking polymer frameCopy !req
447. reinforced with fibre glass.Copy !req
448. I don't know what any of that shit meansCopy !req
449. but it looks fucking cool as crap that,
doesn't it? Look at that.Copy !req
450. Or if you want to get a bit
old school,Copy !req
451. I've got just the thing for ya.Copy !req
452. Cool shit, that.
Smith & Wesson snub nosed.38.Copy !req
453. That's a beautiful little gun
and a proper fucking stopper.Copy !req
454. You can only have five rounds
in the chamber, can you see?Copy !req
455. That's because it's a model 36, right?Copy !req
456. Fuck me, mate,
each one of them packs a wallopCopy !req
457. like a fucking brick
through a plate-glass window.Copy !req
458. Ammo?Copy !req
459. It's a pound a bullet.
Seven bills for the.38,Copy !req
460. eight and a half for the Glock
and a full grand for that Sig there.Copy !req
461. What the fuck are you doing, man?Copy !req
462. You don't touch the merchandise
until we've seen some fucking coin.Copy !req
463. Sorry. I'm sorry.Copy !req
464. Hey, are you sure she's OK?Copy !req
465. Maybe we should take her
to the hospital?Copy !req
466. What did you just say?Copy !req
467. Your girlfriend needs a doctor.
Maybe you should call an ambulance.Copy !req
468. Ain't no fucking ambulance
gonna come here, brother.Copy !req
469. Do you understand me?Copy !req
470. OK. OK, I'll...
I'll mind my own business. All right?Copy !req
471. That's fine.Copy !req
472. She ain't your business.
She's my business.Copy !req
473. Now you pay for your gunCopy !req
474. and fuck off
before I hurt you.Copy !req
475. And you...Copy !req
476. I'm gonna deal with you later, Kenneth.Copy !req
477. Yeah, so... so you were saying
700 for the.38?Copy !req
478. - Yeah.
- Hey.Copy !req
479. I will say, she's got a nice
little set of tits on her.Copy !req
480. But you two are a right pair ofCopy !req
481. cunts!Copy !req
482. Look at me.Copy !req
483. Oh, yeah...Copy !req
484. Pigeons.Copy !req
485. You failed to maintain your weapon, son.Copy !req
486. I don't reckon you've got long.Copy !req
487. I've seen that before.Copy !req
488. Gut wound.Copy !req
489. The slug's probably torn
right through your liver.Copy !req
490. Mate of mine in Ulster
got caught in sniper fire.Copy !req
491. The bullet blew his inside out.Copy !req
492. He screamed for a good ten minutes.Copy !req
493. You couldn't send a medic in,
the section was too hot.Copy !req
494. So, we all took cover...Copy !req
495. and watched him die.Copy !req
496. I've never told thatCopy !req
497. to anyone.Copy !req
498. You should have called an ambulance
for the girl.Copy !req
499. Put you in here. Ah!Copy !req
500. Blimey!Copy !req
501. Linda, would you get me a coffee, please?Copy !req
502. I understand things are going rather slowly
with the stabbing of the pensioner?Copy !req
503. You're aware of the shooting
on Curzon Street, two dead?Copy !req
504. As of now,
we're forming Operation Blue Jay.Copy !req
505. We'll take a zero-tolerance stand
on gun -related violence.Copy !req
506. We're gonna come down quick and hard
on the criminal gangsCopy !req
507. that control the flow of heroin
on the estate.Copy !req
508. I have spoken to Division
and they concur.Copy !req
509. I'll be leading the squad on this one.Copy !req
510. There'll be a full briefing.
I expect you and DS Hicock to attend.Copy !req
511. The death of your pensioner will have to go
on the back burner for a while.Copy !req
512. Thank you, Linda.Copy !req
513. That'll be all, Inspector.Copy !req
514. None of it makes any sense.Copy !req
515. You shot two drug dealers,Copy !req
516. you don't risk being identified
by driving this girl to a hospital.Copy !req
517. She had that thousand pound
in cash on her,Copy !req
518. I thought,
she must be one of the gang.Copy !req
519. What gang?Copy !req
520. - Well, Superintendent Childs...
- Superintendent Childs?Copy !req
521. - Money.
- All right, Troy?Copy !req
522. Where's the rest of it?Copy !req
523. - Coming, yeah?
- Don't talk to me like I'm a cunt.Copy !req
524. That fucking uncle of yours
took a ton of gear off me,Copy !req
525. and now he's gonna pay up.Copy !req
526. We're going to pay you, man.Copy !req
527. He's got one week. One fucking week.Copy !req
528. Or I'm going to burn that shit hole of his
down, with him still in it.Copy !req
529. Fuck off.
Marky, get in the car.Copy !req
530. Marky, get in the fuckin' car!Copy !req
531. Yeah.Copy !req
532. Fuck off.Copy !req
533. Oh, fuck!Copy !req
534. Shit.
Wait. Fucking wait.Copy !req
535. What's your name, son?Copy !req
536. Tell me your name.Copy !req
537. Marky.Copy !req
538. Tell me what happened
in the subway with Leonard, Marky.Copy !req
539. Who's Leonard?Copy !req
540. He's the man
you and your mates murdered.Copy !req
541. So, what happened, son?Copy !req
542. You're chatting shit there, bruv,
I don't know what you're talking about.Copy !req
543. Tell me what happened to Leonard.Copy !req
544. Fuck off.Copy !req
545. Fuckin' hell.Copy !req
546. You tell me the truth...Copy !req
547. and I won't hurt you anymore.
- Fuck off, all right?Copy !req
548. Fucking Jesus!Copy !req
549. Fucking Jesus.Copy !req
550. Oh fuck, no way.Copy !req
551. Now, listen, if you won't tell me,Copy !req
552. I'm gonna do both your knee caps,Copy !req
553. one at a time until you do.Copy !req
554. Fucking...Copy !req
555. So, what's it gonna be?Copy !req
556. Because I don't think
you can take much more of this.Copy !req
557. All right,
there was this one old fella...Copy !req
558. Fucking...Copy !req
559. But he come at us, man.Copy !req
560. He was waving this
fucking shank around and shit.Copy !req
561. Fucking...Copy !req
562. Fuck, he told us
he was gonna stab us.Copy !req
563. We told him to fuck off, like,Copy !req
564. gave him a chance,
but he wouldn't go.Copy !req
565. Then what?Copy !req
566. Fucking, just gave him
a couple of slaps, that's all, man.Copy !req
567. He had this fucking big shank, man.
He was mad.Copy !req
568. What makes you think
I should believe you?Copy !req
569. Fuck it, I couldn't give a shit.Copy !req
570. - Well you should...
- Oh, fucking hell.Copy !req
571. if you ever want to walk again.Copy !req
572. Fuck off!Copy !req
573. Fuck off.Copy !req
574. Fuck.Copy !req
575. Oh, fuck.Copy !req
576. Oh, fucking wait.Copy !req
577. - What the fuck?
- Goodbye, Marky.Copy !req
578. No, I got the whole fucking thing
on my phone.Copy !req
579. - You what?
- Oh fuck. I'm sorry, man.Copy !req
580. - We was just retaliating, bruv.
- Where's the phone?Copy !req
581. In my pocket.Copy !req
582. Go on, make it work.Copy !req
583. Calm down bruvCopy !req
584. Right kill him manCopy !req
585. Kill that pensioner bloodCopy !req
586. Fuck, I'm sorry.Copy !req
587. We just meant to shit him up.Copy !req
588. It wasn't me that stabbed him.Copy !req
589. Who did?Copy !req
590. So ain't no one warned you about me, no?Copy !req
591. - No.
- You think you're a big girl?Copy !req
592. Yeah?Copy !req
593. Come on, tease me.Copy !req
594. Feel my gun.Copy !req
595. Carl.Copy !req
596. What?Copy !req
597. Get the fuck out of here.Copy !req
598. Get out. He's got a gun.Copy !req
599. Who's got a fuckin' gun?Copy !req
600. Who's got a fuckin' gun?Copy !req
601. Boys, please.Copy !req
602. Don't fucking shoot, man.Copy !req
603. Wait, please.Copy !req
604. Fuck.Copy !req
605. Fuck this.Copy !req
606. Fucking hell, Carl!
Wait! Fucking hell!Copy !req
607. Fucking wait!Copy !req
608. Fuck!Copy !req
609. Mr Brown, can you hear me?Copy !req
610. Do you remember me?
I'm Sergeant Terry Hicock.Copy !req
611. I'm sorry, sir, I've got to ask you
a couple of questions, is that OK?Copy !req
612. Did you see anyone on the canal tow path?Copy !req
613. No. Are you sure?Copy !req
614. Er, excuse me?Copy !req
615. If you want to interview Mr Brown
then you'll have to come back.Copy !req
616. He's not well enough
to answer your questions.Copy !req
617. No, of course.Copy !req
618. - What exactly is wrong with Mr Brown?
- Emphysema.Copy !req
619. For more information
you'll have to speak with the doctor.Copy !req
620. Oh, wait.Copy !req
621. Here, sorry.Copy !req
622. Thank you.Copy !req
623. So much for our witness.Copy !req
624. Where was he found?Copy !req
625. Listen, ma'am, we're gonna be late
for this briefing.Copy !req
626. Is this exactly
where Mr Brown was found?Copy !req
627. Yes, ma'am. Uniform said he had trouble
breathing and couldn't answer questions.Copy !req
628. - Did they search him?
- Search him for what?Copy !req
629. What do you think he was doing here?Copy !req
630. Taking a piss. Walking his dog.Copy !req
631. I smelt cordite on his coat.Copy !req
632. Right, look, I'm sorry, ma'am, but, er...
the Super's briefing started 15 minutes agoCopy !req
633. and we're supposed to be there.Copy !req
634. Apologies, sir.Copy !req
635. I have 13 warrants to execute on the estate.Copy !req
636. I hope your witness was worth it.Copy !req
637. Er, the witness proved, erm, unreliable, sir.Copy !req
638. Claims not to have seen anything.Copy !req
639. Pity.Copy !req
640. Sir, I don't think Harry Brown is a witness.Copy !req
641. I think he's our chief suspect.Copy !req
642. I'm sorry, I was under the impressionCopy !req
643. uniform found an elderly gentleman
on the tow path.Copy !req
644. Yes, that's right,
that's correct, sir.Copy !req
645. Mr Brown
is a close friend of Leonard Attwell,Copy !req
646. the senior citizen found
stabbed in the pedestrian subway.Copy !req
647. It's the same pedestrian subway
where last night's shooting took placeCopy !req
648. and both victims were questioned
in connection with Mr Attwell's death.Copy !req
649. It's too much of a coincidenceCopy !req
650. that Mister Brown just happened
to be found so close by.Copy !req
651. So, what you're telling me isCopy !req
652. this escalating violence
is down to a vigilante pensioner?Copy !req
653. Yes.Copy !req
654. Do you have any evidence to support that?Copy !req
655. Not at the moment,
but I'd like to get a warrantCopy !req
656. so I can have Mr Brown's clothes
tested for gunfire residue.Copy !req
657. Where is Mr Brown?Copy !req
658. He's in the hospital, sir.
He's having trouble breathing.Copy !req
659. Emphysema.Copy !req
660. Also, Dean Saunders was found
on that canal stabbed to death.Copy !req
661. He too was questioned by myself
and Hicock and then released.Copy !req
662. Did you know that Troy Martindale
was shot in his car last night?Copy !req
663. Martindale was a major heroin importer.Copy !req
664. Two of Martindale's associates
who operate out of Curzon streetCopy !req
665. were also shot dead a week ago.Copy !req
666. Neither of whom you've questionedCopy !req
667. in connection with the killing
of this old man in the subway.Copy !req
668. Of course, you'd have known all this
if you'd been at the briefing.Copy !req
669. He was with the Royal Marines,
stationed in Northern Ireland.Copy !req
670. I had the MOD
send me his old service record.Copy !req
671. Terry, give us a minute, please?Copy !req
672. I've had a request from Division.Copy !req
673. They're looking for an experienced officerCopy !req
674. to head up a major inquiry
into identity theft.Copy !req
675. Your background
makes you the perfect candidate.Copy !req
676. I've recommended you
and they've accepted.Copy !req
677. Take the weekend for yourself, Alice.Copy !req
678. Good luck.Copy !req
679. Fuck off.Copy !req
680. Give me your other arm!Copy !req
681. Oi, fuck off!Copy !req
682. Move out.Copy !req
683. I'll get you. Come here!Copy !req
684. - Get on the fucking floor!
- Show me your hands!Copy !req
685. Fucking, pricks! Fuck off!Copy !req
686. Get off me!Copy !req
687. Visors down!Copy !req
688. Mr Brown?Copy !req
689. Mr Brown, please.Copy !req
690. Mr Brown!Copy !req
691. Petrol bomb!Copy !req
692. - Get down, incoming!
- Move back!Copy !req
693. I'm really sorry.Copy !req
694. Do you really think
Mr Emphysema's got it in himCopy !req
695. to top a load of hoodies?Copy !req
696. I've just spoken to the hospital.Copy !req
697. He's discharged himself.Copy !req
698. Well, we're off the case now,
thanks to you.Copy !req
699. I think he's going to the estate.Copy !req
700. I think he's going to kill Noel Winters.Copy !req
701. Who gives a fuck if he is?
Noel Winters is a cunt.Copy !req
702. His dad was a cunt.
One day he's gonna have loads of cunty kids.Copy !req
703. As far as I'm concerned,
Harry Brown's doing us a favour.Copy !req
704. Come on then.Copy !req
705. You fucking bastards.Copy !req
706. Oh, fucking hell.Copy !req
707. Shit!Copy !req
708. Sid. It's me. It's Harry.
Open the door, mate.Copy !req
709. Move that table,
I want to put him in the corner.Copy !req
710. That's it.
Get an ambulance.Copy !req
711. Don't move, son.
He'll be all right.Copy !req
712. - Get an ambulance!
- Yeah, I'll, er...Copy !req
713. You all right, love?Copy !req
714. It's not Northern Ireland, Harry.Copy !req
715. No, it's not.Copy !req
716. Those people
were fighting for something.Copy !req
717. For a cause.Copy !req
718. To them out there,
this is just entertainment.Copy !req
719. But where does it end... hm?Copy !req
720. You shoot Noel for what he did to Leonard
and then Sid shoots you?Copy !req
721. Sid?Copy !req
722. What's Sid got to do with it?Copy !req
723. Sid Rourke's Noel Winters' uncle.Copy !req
724. Not looking too good there,
me old son.Copy !req
725. Where's Noel,Copy !req
726. Uncle Sid?Copy !req
727. Get out here, Noel.Copy !req
728. Put that down!Copy !req
729. Fuck that. This senile old cunt
killed Marky and Carl.Copy !req
730. I told you to put it down.Copy !req
731. Come on, Harry.Copy !req
732. You're not going to shoot a kid
when there's two coppers upstairs, are ye?Copy !req
733. - He killed Leonard.
- He swore to me that he didn't.Copy !req
734. Now what am I supposed to do?Copy !req
735. - He's my sister's boy. He's blood.
- Blood?Copy !req
736. Do you want to see Leonard's blood?Copy !req
737. These fucking animalsCopy !req
738. filmed the whole thing
on their fucking phones.Copy !req
739. All right.Copy !req
740. I defended him when I shouldn't have,
but I can't let you shoot him, Harry.Copy !req
741. I can't have that.Copy !req
742. Are you all right, Harry?Copy !req
743. Are you OK, me old mate?Copy !req
744. Officers need assistance.Copy !req
745. Armed response, come in.
Over.Copy !req
746. What are you drinking there, love?Copy !req
747. Eh?Copy !req
748. You fucking slag.Copy !req
749. Fucking dirty bitch, look at me.Copy !req
750. Look up.
Fucking sket.Copy !req
751. I told you I'd fuck you, didn't I?
You fucking cunt.Copy !req
752. You see this?Copy !req
753. This is the sort of thing
I'm talking about.Copy !req
754. It's not a fucking game.Copy !req
755. Now in future,
you do as you are fucking told!Copy !req
756. Yeah?Copy !req
757. OK. We do them in here.Copy !req
758. Dump them on the street.Copy !req
759. That way it'll look like
they got caught in the shit storm.Copy !req
760. He's half done already.Copy !req
761. See that?
It's nice and easy.Copy !req
762. Turnover, you fucking slag.Copy !req
763. Come on.Copy !req
764. Look at me.Copy !req
765. Go on, fucking look at me.Copy !req
766. I'll be the last fucking thing
you see when you die.Copy !req
767. Go on, struggle.
Struggle. Go on.Copy !req
768. Go on.Copy !req
769. Go on. Do me a favour.Copy !req
770. Pull the trigger.Copy !req
771. Do you have a clear target?Copy !req
772. Do it.Copy !req
773. Please.Copy !req
774. Following the findings
of the enquiryCopy !req
775. concerning the aftermath
of Operation Blue Jay.Copy !req
776. The ruling of the committee
commend not only myself,Copy !req
777. but other members of the squad.Copy !req
778. In particular,
Detective Sergeant Terry Hicock,Copy !req
779. who having tragically lost his life
in the line of dutyCopy !req
780. has been singled out for
the Queen's Gallantry Medal for Bravery,Copy !req
781. along with fellow officer
Detective Inspector Alice Frampton.Copy !req
782. Can you confirm
or deny the rumoursCopy !req
783. that a number of deaths on the estate
are attributed to a vigilante?Copy !req
784. Both the findings of the committee
and the police investigationCopy !req
785. have found no evidence
to support such a theory.Copy !req
786. And, can I just say
on a personal note, Martin,Copy !req
787. that type of wild speculationCopy !req
788. undermines the work of the police forceCopy !req
789. and ultimately does a disservice
to members of the public who support it.Copy !req
790. Now, as I made clear many months agoCopy !req
791. we operate and apply a zero-tolerance policyCopy !req
792. with reference to criminal activityCopy !req
793. involving firearms
and the distribution of drugs.Copy !req
794. Most importantCopy !req
795. the findings
suggest that crime on the estateCopy !req
796. has declined by almost 30 per centCopy !req
797. With continued help from members
of the communityCopy !req
798. we hope to eradicate the criminal elementCopy !req
799. who have long since blighted
the lives of the silent majorityCopy !req