Sheanay, everything all right?
Anytime Friday.
My guy.
What's goin' on?
Take a guess.
Anything happens to me, Sugar's coming after you.
You know that. He'll kill you.
Sugar ain't goin' after no one.
He's dead.
Don't fuckin' worry.
I ain't gonna make you suffer.
- Dushane, you're not— - Shut the fuck up!
This one's for Donovan.
Yo, you all right?
Yeah, man.
I know that had to be done,
but, Dushane, that's a fuckin' big risk,
takin' out our only supplier like that.
Fuck that, man. We got Lizzie, innit?
She'll come through.
But you believe her?
I believe she don't wanna fuckin' die.
She'll come through, man.
There's one ting she gotta do for us first, though.
I'm old enough to go on my own.
I like taking you.
Okay, fine, but don't hug me when we get there
and don't kiss me either.
Definitely don't kiss me.
Hi, Erin.
Hi, Florence.
Dad.
- What? - Dad, you can go.
- Bye. - Bye.
- You got everything? - Yeah.
- You ain't forgotten anything? - No.
- What do you want? - Whoa, whoa.
What kind of hello is that, bruv? Hmm?
What you sayin', life got you feelin' beat down or somethin'?
Seen you for a minute.
I been hearin', though.
I heard you had a stroke, fam.
You all right, though?
Bruv, I got a busy day, innit? If you got somethin' to say, say it.
Someone I know will pay a lot of money for someone you know.
Who d'you know?
Modie.
And you bust him out, yeah?
Come on, man. What kind of question's that?
Who do I know?
Sully.
- No.
No, bruv, no.
Think about it first, man, yeah?
With Sully out the way, you move up in the squad
instead of sitting on the fuckin' bench, bruv.
You wanna give man Dushane as well as Sully,
man will up the P, no problem.
This is the opportunity of a lifetime. Can't you see that?
Yeah, I can see it, but I don't want that.
No, you do want that.
You're lying to yourself, man.
I can see it, everyone can see it.
Bruv, Sully and Dushane got theirs. Where's yours?
When you gettin' yours, hm?
Answer me that, I'll leave.
Go on.
When you gettin' your Ps and respect? When?
I know what you're about.
You wanna be a provider, yeah?
You wanna provide for your little girl.
What's her name again?
Erin.
Yeah.
Listen, I'm the same, bro, yeah?
Fuck all this materialistic shit, right?
I'm just doin' what I can do so I can do right by my little boy.
Ain't nothin' in the world more important to a man than his kids, right?
Modie?
Dushane?
Bruv, them man don't know that feeling, yeah? Being a dad.
That love you feel when you hold your child, bro.
When your child holds you, bro.
Even Sully. Another man's raising his yout, you know.
He ain't never been there for his daughter, has he?
That's what I'm sayin', bro. They're not like you and me.
Them man are scumbags, bruv.
Yeah?
How you gonna give Erin the proper childhood she deserves
if you're always bottom of the pile, bro?
Think about it, yeah?
Call me.
Don't take too long, you know,
otherwise Erin might not have anyone providin' for her at all.
Yeah?
All right.
Pass that phone, fam.
You, ring Jamie.
Tell him a shipment came in, you wanna arrange a meet.
Now.
Is that a problem?
No.
It's not a problem.
Where will I tell him to meet?
There's a car park on the A46.
Car park won't work.
We've never done a handover there before. He'll be suspicious.
It'd be safer to do it in one of our flats.
He's used to goin' to them.
Neighbours.
The noise.
All of the other units in the building are all ours.
They're all still empty.
Just don't make a mess.
Blud, I thought I wasn't gonna see you again, fam.
You know he's madder than what he was
before he went into jail.
So, what does he want?
Everything, bro.
Even the Ps we made while he was inside.
Blud, I thought he would've dipped out or somethin'.
G thinks he can run the place like he did before, innit?
How's he supposed to do that with the feds lookin' for him?
His picture's everywhere, bro.
Nah, bro, I don't know, man.
He thinks he's invincible.
Thinks he's smarter than everyone else.
Fuckin' Modie, fam.
G, you know we was this close.
This fuckin' close to finishin' off all of this bullshit.
Findin' Dushane, finishin' off Summerhouse.
Now we got fuckin' Modie to deal with, man.
Yeah, hello?
Something's come in for you.
Cool.
See you at the flat. Same one as last time.
All right, when?
Tonight.
Eleven?
I'll be there.
Good.
And don't worry,
we're gonna make a lot of money together.
Everyone gets what they want.
He didn't say anything when you got home yesterday?
No.
I will have to speak to that boy.
Fighting with Stefan?
I just... I don't understand it.
Where's Ats now?
Um, Wednesday is maths club after school.
He's not there.
Amma...
he's missing a lot of school.
Has he mentioned any new friends that you've never seen before?
No.
It's not that uncommon.
You know, when a child begins to feel unsettled at home,
they can become vulnerable to older boys.
Kids that age are easily influenced.
Attica knows better than that.
A mother knows her child.
Right. Come here.
All right, come on, let's go.
D'you reckon that's all right?
No.
- No? Well— - Yeah.
It's fuckin' cold.
How long are we supposed to hang round the Fields for?
Till we see something we can give Dris, something interesting.
- Hopefully. - Watch it.
- What'd you say? - What?
- What's up with you? - Nothing's up with me.
What you fuckin' doing here? You shouldn't be round here.
- Look at the state of you. - I literally said nothing—
- You walked into her, bruv. - Back, bro. Who you bro-ing?
- What's it gotta do with you? - Look, calm down—
- Fuck off! - Oi!
Listen, take your filthy junkie shit and stay off this estate.
Do you understand me? There's kids in here.
- Get off him. Leave him alone. - Sling your fuckin' hook, you!
Just relax, Sarah!
It's all right.
Look, we're goin', all right? We're leaving, all right?
Just so you understand.
Don't let me catch you round here again
and don't let my fuckin' kids catch you round here again.
D'you understand me?
I understand, mate.
I'm going, we're going.
Now fuck off.
You all right?
Lee.
I'm sick of this shit.
I know.
Come on.
What's the matter with you?
- Hello! - Just leave me alone.
'Leave me alone.'
Seriously? What are you, 12?
Shut up, Jaq!
What the fuck is the matter with you?
Where are my energy bars?
Now where the fuck are my energy bars?
Ay, don't tell me you ate them. There's literally nothing to eat.
You fucking did eat them.
Fat bitch.
Lauryn?
Wassup?
Lauryn!
Ay, come on, sis, man.
If it's about the bars, I don't even care. It's not that deep.
Wassup?
Someone done something?
Tell me what's wrong.
If it's a fella, I'll fix him good.
You know I'll fuck him up.
So is it a guy? What?
So what's he done?
Come on, what's he done?
Nothing.
He's not done anything. He's dead.
- What? - He's dead, Jaq.
Who's dead? What the fuck are you talkin' about?
What happened? Who is this guy?
Promise you won't tell.
Who am I gonna tell?
His name's Leyton.
What?
You mean Leyton-from-the-Fields Leyton?
Oh, my God.
No, look, you don't know him. Not like I did. He was sweet.
He was funny and he treated me good. He would never hit me.
He just disappeared.
And his phone is just—
How serious was this? You and Leyton?
Ay, you didn't tell him stuff, did you?
Like stuff on Summerhouse?
Bruv, you know he was the one who had a pop at Sully at the cremation.
You need to tell me what you told him.
Tell me! Did you tell him that Sully was gonna be at the cremation?
No, no, I don't know. No.
I— I just told him stupid shit, shit that doesn't even matter.
How are you supposed to know what matters?
Fuck, man! Listen, you need to tell me whatever you told him.
Tell me!
I think I might have said something to him
about that time Dushane asked his brother for money, but I didn't—
Fuck, man!
What else? Come on, what else?
Did you tell him about Sully going to the cremation?
I had no idea what they were gonna do! I didn't know!
You're fucked, you know that?
You are fucked!
It wasn't my fault!
- So whose fuckin' fault was it then? - What? I didn't say anything!
- You never! Fuckin' thief! - No, get off me!
Listen!
Stop it! No! No!
Bitch! Stupid bitch!
Nah, man! Fuckin' stupid bitch.
- Dumb bitch! Dumb bitch! - Stop it!
Jackie, please!
- Pack a bag! - Jackie, please!
- Pack a fuckin' bag! - Jackie, please!
- Nah, bruv! - Jackie!
Go to a train station, bus station.
I don't give a fuck where you go to right now.
You need to get as far away from here as possible.
If they find you, you know what they'll do?
They will kill you, you know that?
They will shoot you dead.
- Jackie, please! - Don't fuckin' call me that!
- I mean it, bruv. - Jackie.
When I get home, you need to be gone.
- Don't go, Jackie. - Nah, nah.
Jackie!
I'm sorry.
I'm sorry!
The fuck happened to him?
We sat out near the Fields like what you told us
and some random guy just started on him.
Did you see anything?
What?
Did you see anything interesting in the Fields?
- No, nothing. - Come on, let us have a hit, Dris.
Take the edge off, you know what I mean?
Let you have a hit for what? You two are useless.
Oh, come on. Look at his face, man.
We was only there 'cause you told us to be and look what happened to him.
- Look, please, Dris. - Don't touch me, bro.
You need to give us a hit at least, man.
- You ain't brought me nothing.
Well, where's Dushane then?
We'll tell him what happened, he'll give us a score.
You ain't speakin' to Dushane.
Yo.
What you sayin'?
- Give 'em one, innit? - What, a tick?
Just give it to 'em.
Thank you.
Fuck's sake.
Yo.
You lookin' like you just seen a ghost, fam.
What you sayin'?
Bruv.
Wah gwaan.
What's goin' on?
Wah gwaan.
Is this how you man greet a man nowadays, yeah?
What's good?
- We're good, man. - Calm.
- What you sayin'?
That's a good question.
Kinda disappointed still.
Before I went in jail, we had Summerhouse on the fuckin' ropes.
All of a sudden, I go away... Boom.
Summerhouse are runnin' the fuckin' mandem.
It's very simple.
We have to wipe these man out.
And we will.
'Cause I'm back and I'm runnin' the mandem properly now.
Make sense?
Bro, what do you mean, you're runnin' the mandem?
Like, for real, do you not understand that every single second you're standing here,
there's a chance someone is going to see you?
And there's a chance that person could go and tell the feds you—
How many fuckin' times do I have to tell you?
I don't care!
Jeez.
I'm hearin' that we got a new supplier and I wanna meet him.
He won't wanna meet.
Strange.
I didn't hear you ask him just then.
He's jumpy. He won't wanna meet.
Well, he's gonna be jumpin' off the side of a fuckin' cliff
if you don't organise it.
Set it up, Jamie.
Look, gotta go.
Fleeting visit.
Wanted man and such.
Say no more, yout.
What are you gonna do now, bruv?
Bro...
I don't even know, man.
Okay. Great.
You got a plan.
Good to know.
You know we're killin' him tonight, innit?
You do understand that?
Yeah.
I understand.
And you need to be there.
I know.
And when he sees you,
I want you to make him believe everything is normal.
Dushane, Jamie is a kid.
He's out of his depth.
If you try anything,
you're gonna go the same way as him, do you get me?
I won't.
Trust me.
Dushane!
There ain't no trust in this game.
You know that.
I need to chat to you, fam.
Go on.
What's up?
Talk.
It's Lauryn.
Fam, my fuckin' sister's a snake.
What you talkin' about?
She was seeing that Leyton guy.
That anything she heard, she told him.
Like what?
Like you asking Chris for money.
What else?
She told him about Sully goin' to the cremation.
Fuckin' hell, man.
I'm sorry, Dushane.
I made phone calls around her that I shouldn't have.
When did she tell you this?
I kicked the fuck out of her, man. I dealt with it.
I need to see her now.
Did you hear what I said?
- She's gone. - Gone where?
I don't know.
You need to fuckin' find her then, innit?
And when you do, you let me know.
Did you hear what I said?
Can't do that, fam.
What?
You know Lauryn. She's a dickhead.
She done the wrong thing. She knows that, I know that.
But that's my sister, fam.
I don't give a fuck!
If I tell Sully what you just told me, and you're fuckin' protecting her,
you know you're gone, innit?
I can't give her up, fam.
That's my blood.
Ay, listen to me, and listen fuckin' good.
See, after tonight, Lauryn's gonna pay for what she did, you know?
If you got any fuckin' sense,
you will go and find her before I fuckin' do,
I swear down.
When I tell Sully what you just told me,
I ain't gonna be responsible for what he does. Do you understand me?
Now fuck off!
Go on, fuck off!
Fuckin' bitch!
Fuck off!
- Yeah. - I need to see you.
- Look, Shelley— - It's important.
I can't right now, yeah? I got mad stuff to do.
Look, I don't care. You need to come.
Attica.
- Where are you going? - Out.
I asked you where you're going.
And I said I'm goin' out.
You don't have to speak to me like that. You know I worry about you.
Mum, I can look after myself better than you do.
Uh-uh! You will show some respect.
I'm your mother, and you'll do as I tell you.
No, I won't! You can't make me!
I said you're not going out.
Get out of my fuckin' way!
You all right?
Can you even do it?
I'll try and do the Moonwalk, yeah?
You're gonna fall down and I'm gonna laugh.
What, just 'cause I can do it and you can't?
- Watch this, watch this, watch this. - Show me your best dance move, then.
- Bruv, I'll slap the black out of you. - No, you won't.
- You sure about that, man? - Yes, I am.
Okay.
Aight, come on, let's go.
Why are you askin' me this, fam? You know I'm broke.
It's calm. I'll pay for you still 'cause you're my guy.
Safe, bruv.
Come, let's go in.
Get off my hand, man!
Get off my hand!
Hello.
- Thank you. - Thank you.
Come here, man.
I swear I can't see you, fam.
Woo!
Aah!
I want you to look me in the eye and tell me what you're gonna do.
Lauryn was here.
- For fuck's sake. - She was all beat up.
Her eye was swollen. Her lip was busted. Her mouth was cut.
She was frightened out of her mind.
You need to do something. You need to fix this.
Look, man, you're askin' for the impossible here.
You know what she did, innit?
Yeah? My friend nearly got killed.
She didn't know that was what Leyton was gonna do.
She had no idea. She made a mistake.
Yeah, a big mistake.
She trusted a man.
That was her mistake.
Like I said, it's a big fuckin' mistake, innit?
I trust you, still.
I trust you to do the right thing.
Look, if she knew that was what Leyton was gonna do,
she would've never have told him.
Can you just help her, please?
Dushane, she's sorry, she— she knows she done wrong.
Is she in there?
No, she was too terrified. She wouldn't stay.
Why are you looking at me? Do you wanna look?
Come in and look.
- Come in and look!
I have to tell Sully.
Tell Sully? That's signin' a death warrant.
Yeah, that's not my call.
You can't just get out of it like this, pretendin' it's not your responsibility.
If you see her, you need to tell me.
And what happens then?
She broke the rules, Shelley.
My friend almost got killed.
Do you reckon you could grow your beard as long as that?
Why would I get my beard like that and look like I'm homeless?
Hi, Stef.
- Hi. - Yo.
Aaron...
when is Jamie gonna come home?
Fam, how many times you gonna ask me that?
I don't know. He comes home when he comes home, innit?
Come sit with us, Stef.
Come on.
Come on, man. There's room.
Come on. We've got popcorn.
Come watch. Covers. There you go.
Wait. So, what, you give him the blanket, you don't give it to me?
- Get your foot off me as well. - Go on. Put your feet up there.
Kick off your shoes. That's it!
Comfortable?
- Hey, your feet stink, man. - No, they don't.
- What's wrong with you? - They don't stink. Ah!
- What movie is this? - I have no idea.
- Some new ting that came out, man. - Looks like Aaron.
- How? How's that look like me?
- Same beard.
You reckon you could grow yours like that?
- It's coming, it's coming.
I was in Jamaica with nothing.
You was in jail with nothing.
Don't act like you know what I did or what I didn't have in jail.
You put no money on my fuckin' books, did you?
Fuckin' hell, man. I'm just sayin', innit, we come a long way,
and we're nearly there.
Hey, I'll tell you what I did have in jail.
My own fuckin' room.
Stop moaning, man.
It was warmer than this.
I went to see Taylor the other night.
She's got this new guy, Paul. She's gettin' married.
Bought a house.
Nice house. Mortgage, everything.
Did you see Tash?
Mm.
She's good, man.
They're good, they're happy.
You know when you can just tell.
So, what you sayin'?
You want a piece of Taylor's life now, yeah?
Hm?
What you laughin' at?
I'm laughin' 'cause, like, you wanna be like this guy Paul or somethin'.
You prick.
Listen to me, bruv.
You ain't that.
We ain't that.
We ain't never gonna be that.
You said it yourself, this is you and me.
This is us.
Ain't gonna be no cosy nine-to-five,
no fuckin' nice little house with a picket fence
and all of that comfortable shit, bruv, it ain't happenin'.
- I'm tellin' you. - What, you can't see me in a office, no?
Fuck no.
Unless you're fuckin' stickin' it up.
What you talkin' about?
No, serious though, man.
If you had that life, bruv, you'd hate it.
You know that.
Yeah, I probably would.
We've taken out Haze,
taken out Sugar.
Couple of hours, we're gonna take out Jamie.
Then we're back on top.
For now.
We'll win this war,
I have no doubt about that.
Just sayin', there'll be another one,
and some other guy to war with.
Then we'll be back in this shithole again, or somethin' like it.
And again and again and again.
That's how the streets go,
till it's our turn to lose the war, I guess.
Lose?
Nah.
I ain't gonna like when you talk like that, bruv.
No one ain't gonna have the balls to come near us after this, bro.
And if they do, we're gonna fuckin' wipe them out.
We've been climbin' this fuckin' mountain,
and we're nearly at the top.
This fuckin' close.
Then we're gonna be running everything again.
A whole empire.
What?
Ah! If you knew how many times
you fuckin' told me about this empire of yours.
- Ugh!
Oh, shit.
I know I've gassed, I know I've gassed a couple of times now.
A couple times?
You need me to come tonight? Back you lot up?
Nah.
You're good, man, you can go still.
Fam, you don't know how many man Jamie might have with him.
We got it covered.
You don't want him to come?
Don't want him to have a fit.
- Fucked up.
You know better than me.
That's true.
But, listen,
we need to make sure that woman don't get hurt tonight, you know.
But I'm more worried about...
her thinkin' she can play us.
Bruv, she can try. She ain't gonna get fuckin' far.
- You wanted to see me, fam. - You good?
Yeah, yeah good.
Laters.
- Just wait out the back for me, yeah?
Aight, cool.
I'm just sayin', bro.
At least we got a plug that won't run around killin' man's family
and that now, innit?
I'm just sayin', don't underestimate her.
Mm.
Did you tell anyone what you told me?
No.
I have to tell Sully. You know that, innit?
Yeah, I know.
And you know what he's gonna do when I tell him.
She's already gone.
No, she ain't left.
- She's at Shelley's. - Fuckin' stupid—
Yo, yo, hold it down.
Go and see her tonight.
Tell her to get out and don't come back.
I'm gonna tell Sully in the mornin'.
If she's still here, it's on you.
I'll tell her.
Give her that.
She's gonna need as much as she can get.
- If Sully hears about this— - He won't.
Bruv, hurry up, man. Let's bounce.
Lizzie's not on this waiting thing, fam.
- What you sayin'? Everything pattern? - Yeah, yeah.
Cool, then let's move.
Bruv.
Bruv!
- Get in. - What?
Are you deaf, bruv? Get in. Just you.
G, what do you want, fam? What's goin' on?
Get in the car.
Bruv, I'm being real, fam. This is bad timing.
- I got shit I need to do. - Hm.
I hear you. But trust me.
I got somethin' you don't wanna miss, so...
get in the fucking car.
I reckon we should leave in about half an hour, fam.
What we sayin'? How you wanna do this?
We'll go in there,
me and you,
with her.
She lets him in and we'll deal with him, then Ricky and Gerry—
- Yo, Ricks! - Yo.
So I want you and Gerry to wait downstairs at that spot we spoke about.
Aight.
Any one of them guys show up, Kit or any one of them cunts,
light 'em up!
Say nothin'.
You hear somethin'?
- Oh, fuck!
- Fuck! - Who's that?
- Ricky! Get up, man! - Shit!
Ay! Ay!
Sully!
Sully! You're fuckin' dead!
Ay, fuck you!
Sully!
- Yo, Sully, get up, man!
Yo, fam!
Yo, ay. Come on, man!
Come on!
- Ay!
- Get up, man! Fuck!
Bruv, come on!
Come on!
Fuck!
Yo!
- There's feds, man.
Ay, Modie!
Jermaine!
What the fuck?
Bro, look.
What the fuck is this?
- Oh, shit. - Yo, Jamie, get the fuck up here!
Bro, let's get out of here, man! There's feds!
Where the fuck are you? What the fuck—
Shut up! Who the fuck is she?
Bro, don't shoot, man!
Why not? She's a fuckin' witness, bruv.
Jamie. Jamie, tell them.
Ay, yo, bro. Chill, man.
She's the supplier.