This City is Ours (2025) s01e05 Episode Script

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This City is Ours
5th episode
WOMAN, ECHOING: Diana?
BANGING ON DOOR
Please, God,
will you just open the door?
Listen to me,
it's over, he's gone
VOICE FADES
I feel sick.
Look, baby, it's going to be all
right.
It's gonna be all right,
I promise. OK?
TYPING
There's coffee in the pot,
babe. It's fresh.
I'll have a shake.
How are you feeling?
Any different?
Yeah.
Yeah, I couldn't describe it,
but, like, I do feel different.
Like, feeling pregnant?
Well, technically, I am pregnant.
Whether I stay pregnant
Let's hope. How are you feeling?
Good.
Hopeful
..that, by some miracle,
I've knocked up me bird.
CUPBOARD DOOR CLOSES
A question.
It's a difficult one. Sorry.
Go on.
How do you feel about Ronnie?
Like, about what happened?
I try not to think about it,
because, well, I loved him.
But he gave me no choice.
Yeah.
I will miss him.
I miss him already.
So, what about Jamie?
What happens next depends on Jamie.
He wants what he can't have.
He wants what's ours.
I'll give him every chance.
You know, make him see sense.
What time do you call this?
That for me? Melissa.
She slept half the day as well.
You are good.
What time's he getting here?
After four, they said.
They're going to call
when he's on the way.
Sound. Are you OK?
As OK as I can be, yeah.
Are you and Michael OK?
Yeah. It's all good, Mum.
Don't worry.
Thanks for staying over.
No problem.
That coffee was nice.
Did you use the espresso machine?
Yes, I did. I went full-on barista.
Well, it was lovely. Good.
BABY GRIZZLES
Jamie
I don't want to stay here tonight.
Not with your dad here.
OK.
Do you mind?
No, of course not.
Come here, son.
PHONE BUZZES
Yeah, go on, lad.
ON PHONE: Just had a message there,
yeah?
Someone out of town asking for ten.
Begging for it, lad.
Ten key? One zero.
I think we should move it, you know.
Get the ball rolling.
Get the green flowing, innit?
I can get it done this morning,
if you want.
What, someone reliable, like?
Yeah, obviously.
I can hear your head
working there, lad.
BABY CRIES
OK. Get it ready.
G'wed. Listen, don't forget
about the other fella - Billy.
Well, Little Blink's
camped outside his house,
and I've got people
knocking on doors.
I'm on it, man. Don't worry.
Look, we need to lock him down,
mate.
Just those soft lads
out the way. All right?
I'll speak to you in a bit. G'wed.
Who's soft lad?
Michael.
Out of the way?
Do you want another coffee, love?
Do you know what you're doing?
Melissa, it's time to mind
your own business.
You are my business.
Look, just let me do
what needs to be done.
We've got a lot to lose, Jamie.
Yeah, and a lot to gain.
Millions.
MUSIC: I've Gotta Be Me
by Sammy Davis Jr
# Whether I'm right
# Or whether I'm wrong
# Whether I find a place
in this world
# Or never belong
# I go it alone
# That's how it must be
# I can't be right for somebody else
# If I'm not right for me
# I've gotta be free
# I've gotta be free
# Daring to try to do it or die
# I've gotta be me
# I'll go it alone
# That's how it must be
# I can't be right for somebody else
# If I'm not right for me
# I've gotta be free
# Oh, I just gotta be free
# Daring to try to do it or die
I gotta be me! ♪
Helen, can you put these
on a service wash for us, love?
Yeah, just leave it with the others.
Nice one.
You stink of weed, by the way.
Well, it's medical.
It's me knee, innit?
Oh
You're fucking messing me.
Fuck! Helen!
Helen!
Helen, who's been upstairs?
When? Yesterday or today.
Who the fuck's been in?
No need to swear.
You fucking tell me who's been in.
The young lad.
He said he had to fetch something.
What young lad?
Has he been here before?
The young lad. Short dark hair.
Said he had to fetch something.
Yeah, well,
what's his fucking name?!
Billy. Billy? Yeah?
Yeah. Fuck's sake!
What?! Oh!
PHONE BUZZES
All right, lad? Where are you?
Billy's house. Like you told me.
Right, start knocking
on the door, lad.
Oh, look, they've got a bell.
DOORBELL RINGS
Anything?
Is someone coming to the door?
No answer.
There's no sign of life
at all, mate, no?
Uh, nothing.
No-one's been in or out
since I've been here.
Right. Smash a window, lad.
Get in and have a little look
round the house. Yeah?
What for?
Right, because I'm telling you to!
Just phone me when you're in.
Fuck him.
Fuck off!
CHAIR CLATTERS
VOICEMAIL: ..can't come
to the phone right now
Pick up!
PHONE BUZZES
Go on.
I'm in.
Right. Search everywhere, lad.
Yeah? Smash the gaff up
if you need to.
Well, what am I looking for?
What am I looking for, lad?
50 kilos of lem. You can't miss it.
MUSICAL RINGTONE
Hello, son.
What have you got for me?
After I tell you this,
you leave me alone, OK?
Agreed?
You haven't said anything yet.
DOOR UNLOCKS
SoI got us chicken burgers,
protein and that, and fries.
You know, carbs.
PHONE RINGS
Why won't you answer it?
Don't want to.
Then turn it off.
PHONE STOPS RINGING
How long have you got
to hold it for?
Don't know.
Billy.
I'm not holding it.
It's mine.
You said you were holding it.
Molly, they took it from someone.
So I just took it from them.
You took it from who?
Doesn't matter. Mine now.
Who did you take it from?
Someone known?
Oh, my God!
You need to give it back.
No, I don't.
Billy, they'll kill you.
They'll kill me.
No, they won't,
because we won't get caught.
PHONE RINGS
I'm going home.
Molly, you can't do that.
I need the car.
You're a fucking idiot!
Do you know that?
Molly, listen to me.
They won't find us, OK?
We can go anywhere.
Anywhere in the world.
No, we can't!
Stop it! Stop talking shite.
PHONE STOPS RINGING
All right. Wait.
If I'm going to give it back,
I'm going to need the car, won't I?
Keep me out of this.
KEYS DROP
PHONE RINGS
DOOR CLOSES
Molly! Molly, wait.
I'll give it back to them.
OK? I'll give it back.
Just let me take you home.
And then what?
And then I'll give it back.
They're gonna kick the shit
out of me,
but I'll give it back.
LIFT DOORS OPEN
MAN: I'll get the wheels
inside the doorway.
We can carry him that far. OK?
Hello, mate. All right?
All right. How are you?
Uh, he's going in there,
under the window.
OK. That's it.
Go gently, fellas.
PHONE BUZZES
Oh, f Lad, answer your phone.
I like your trousers, Rach.
Thanks, love. They're Reiss.
Hmm. They're nice.
DOOR OPENS
Nearly done.
Just setting up candles and that.
Have you seen him?
Yeah. Yeah, he looks good.
Does he look himself? Yeah.
PHONE BUZZES
Oh, sorry, Mum.
Answer it if it's important.
No, it's not. I'll ring 'em back.
Front door was open.
Hiya, Michael.
Thanks for coming.
No problem.
He's here, then?
Yeah. Just.
PHONE BUZZES
Sorry, Mum.
Just answer it.
Bonehead, I'm a bit busy here, lad.
What do you want?
The shit's hit
the fucking fan here, eh?
Like, we're smeared in it, lad.
Right? It's gone, bro.
Whoa, hang on. Wait there. One sec.
KNOCK ON DOOR
Mrs Phelan?
He's ready for you now. OK.
Did you get any of that call, Duff?
Jamie's? A bit of it, yeah.
Any idea? What shit, which fan?
Not a clue.
I'd say that's Jamie's business.
Is Jamie not one of us, Rach?
Is that what you're saying?
What do you mean by that?
Jamie's problems are my problems.
That's all I'm saying.
Does he understand that?
He gets it, Mike.
I remind him.
I don't think he needs
reminding of anything.
Melissa, it's best
if you stick to talking about kecks.
No, this can't be happening.
Just find him. Just find him.
Listen, the time for knocking
on doors is long gone, lad.
I want you kicking 'em in.
You listening?
ENGINE IDLING
Get masked up and get fucking loud.
You know, if we get too loud,
lad, we frighten him away.
Listen, tell anyone who knows him
that I'm looking for him,
and I'm not fucking about. Yeah?
Put a reward out if you have to.
I don't care what you do,
just find him. Go on.
HE SIGHS
HE EXHALES
Michael?
Just need a minute. Sure.
Don't stand at the door. Come in.
I'm gonna leave
the three of you together
to prevent whatever mess is
about to happen from happening.
Can you do that?
Yeah.
Will you try?
There's no need for chaos.
Yeah, fine.
I want white smoke.
What shit? What fan?
Can I help?
No, it's sorted.
That quick?
Yeah, I'm good like that.
HE EXHALES
I don't know what to say
to you, Michael.
Just tell me
why you shot Davy Crawford.
I don't know. Yeah, you do.
I wasn't there. He killed his mate.
He couldn't handle what
was being said, you know.
His son betraying him.
His boy fucking him over.
He wanted it to stop, sobang.
A minute later, he regretted it.
I know it was you, Jay.
What was me?
I know you've got the lemo,
and I don't know
why you decided to do it,
but you did, and, well, yeah,
it was nicely done. Clever.
I'll give you that much.
Look, I don't know
what you're on about.
It's not too late. For what?
Common sense.
For your mum's sake.
I just want what's mine.
You know, ours.
And then
Well, then we're back on track.
I haven't got it.
I swear down over me dad's
cold, grey body,
I haven't got it.
I don't know where it is.
You must have broken his heart.
No. We were sound, me and him.
That last night was great.
You saw it yourself.
And that must have
really pissed you off.
You feel shut out, did you, Michael?
Seeing me and Ronnie tight.
And now all of a sudden,
you're an outsider.
A nobody, almost.
So, go on, did you do this?
I'm being deadly serious, lad.
Was it you?
You were the reason
we were out in Spain.
This is your shit.
Own it.
Michael
DOOR CLOSES
How did it go?
I'm doing me best, Elaine.
But I'll be honest with you.
I think Jamie might have
his own ideas.
They were Ronnie's ideas, too.
Ronnie said nothing to me.
And, well, Jamie won't share.
Well, they agreed on something.
I know that much.
Well, he won't say.
You know we're in a bit
of a hole, Elaine. And I'm
And I'm trying me best
to get us out of it.
Yeah, OK. I'll come back to you.
He needs to accept
it's not his time.
Not yet.
SOFTLY: Sorry. Is it a good time?
Hiya, Cheryl. Sorry.
Come here. I am so sorry, love.
It must have been
a terrible shock for you.
Yeah. Yeah. Thanks.
Erm, they're all in the kitchen.
I won't stay long.
Stay as long as you like. Thank you.
Michael.
Cheryl.
It's good to see you.
No Davy?
No. No Davy.
No sight or sound.
I'll leave you to it.
PHONE BUZZES
Elaine.
Do you still want me
to speak at Ronnie's funeral?
Look, I understand
if you'd rather Jamie did it.
I want you to do it.
I asked you cos Ronnie trusted
you the most.
I'll speak to Jamie.
We can make this work.
We can.
OK.
What are you doing, hiding out here?
Why aren't you inside?
Get on this, Mike.
That Blink lad reckons
young Billy's gone missing
with 50 keys of Jamie's lemo.
Which has got to be our lemo, right?
Blink says? Yeah.
And you believe him? I do. 100%.
He's terrified.
He hasn't got a lie in him.
First person to find Billy
is the winner.
That kid, he's all balls
and no brains.
Mad.
A few weeks ago
..everything was in order.
Everything was tight.
We were cruising.
Then Ronnie gets greedy,
his fucking lad gets greedy.
We're all supposed
to be all together.
Mike, we need to make a move.
We need to find him.
Right. What do we know?
Who do we know that knows him?
We know he's not at home.
And I've got our Freddie outside
his bird's house right now.
But besides that,
he could be anywhere.
We need to go now.
CHERYL: I can't say
it's not like him
to go missing for days on end.
PHONE BUZZES
Because it is.
But I'm worried because, one,
he's not answering his phone
..and two, because
Well, he'd be herefor Ronnie.
For you, Elaine.
He would. Yeah.
Bobby messaged him, didn't you, Bob?
As soon as it happened. Yeah.
Maybe he's just lost his phone.
He would've called.
Well, if he knows
your number by heart, yeah.
PHONE BUZZES
But all my numbers
are just names in me phone.
I couldn't tell you Bobby's number.
No-one's got a landline any more.
That's true, I suppose.
He'll turn up, Cheryl,
full of apologies.
Wouldn't want him
to miss Ronnie's goodbye.
If he got the message,
he'll be here.
Sure you don't want
a glass of wine, Cheryl?
Maybe just the one glass.
Need a hug?
I need a miracle.
Tell me.
The gear's gone.
Some little toerag grafter's
just took it.
Just walked in and took it.
Can you get it back?
I'm trying, aren't I?
And if you can't get it back,
what then?
I'm down three million.
SOFTLY: Oh, my God.
Right, listen,
this is what we're going to do.
Will you ask Rachel how much
cash she can get together
out of the business?
But ask Rachel, don't ask Bobby.
I don't want him knowing, OK?
Not yet.
What if Rachel tells him? She won't.
Can I ask you
what I asked you in Spain?
Are we safe?
Yeah.
Hey, we're safe.
Trust me.
JAMIE EXHALES
PHONE RINGS
Hello.
Diana?
SOFTLY: Mum.
Oh, my God. Right
Let me find somewhere quiet.
I've only got
a couple of minutes, love.
It's all I could afford.
Is everything OK?
Just two seconds.
Has something happened?
No. No, no, no.
I need to talk about Dad.
For Christ's sake, Diana,
you know how I feel about it!
It's really not worth it.
Yes, it is,
because it's worrying me.
It shouldn't.
I need to tell Michael.
He needs to know.
No.
Why does he need to know?
Because we're together.
It's for the best.
We agreed.
He needs to know who I am.
And he needs to know who you are
and what you've done for me.
Darling, what I did
is between me and you, OK?
You're not to blame.
You did nothing wrong.
Nothing at all.
But who put the knife in?
Stop it!
Who took it from the drawer?
Stop it! Don't make me
put this phone down
and then be worrying
Are you happy, love?
Are you happy in work and life,
love?
Yeah.
Yeah. Yeah, I am.
But I also need to be honest.
I'm glad you're happy.
That makes me happy.
I need to be happy.
All right, baby,
I've got to go. Love you. Bye.
CALL DISCONNECTS
BRAKES SCREECH
Look in the loft,
in the garden! Hurry up!
ROARS: Hurry up!
ANGRY CHATTER
Hello, son. I'm with Michael.
No sign of Billy, but we've got
one, two, three, four beauts
all smashing in the front door.
GLASS SMASHING
SHOUTING
Come on!
You're clear of it all, yeah?
Yeah. I'm sweet. I'm out the way.
Hurry up!
ALARMS BLARE
Can you hear that, Dad?
That's the alarms going off.
They're in the house.
Do you recognise any faces, Freddie?
YELLING
ALARMS BLARE
No. They're all wearing ballies.
GLASS SMASHING
Go on! Yes!
YELLING
Here y'are, hang on a minute.
Yeah, I'm on to one of them.
Bones
Bonehead.
He's close to Jamie Phelan.
At least we know
they haven't got hold of Billy yet.
You'll do as promised?
Yeah. Yeah. I said I would.
Unless you want to get
your passport?
Joking!
ALARM BLARING
What's going on over here?
GLASS SMASHING
Oh, my God. That's me house.
Oh, my God!
Molly, get your head down.
Don't let them see you.
Dad! Dad, Billy's here.
He's just driven past me
with his bird.
You following them?
They've smashed in
the front door! Billy, stop!
ALARMS BLARE
GLASS SMASHING
Let them go.
Let them get out of the way.
Freddie, can you follow them?
He's stopped
at the top of the street.
HORNS BLARING
GLASS SMASHING
Dad, these are all
on the way out the house.
The neighbours are out.
It's kicking off here.
Stay on, Billy.
We can't afford to lose him.
Go, go, go!
ENGINE IGNITES
Here y'are.
The bird's getting out the car,
but Billy's still in it.
We're almost there, son.
ALARMS CONTINUE BLARING
Oh, here y'are, come on, Dad.
He's on the move here.
He's on the move.
Which direction? Which direction?
We can't fucking lose him!
Top of Everly Street.
Blue Mini.
There he is.
That's him.
There's our 50 key there, lad.
Don't lose him.
Get alongside him.
Let's get him to stop.
Fucking pull over.
I said pull over.
Pull over!
Argh, this kid, man!
Shit!
HORN BLARES
Whoa! Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!
Jesus!
Idiot!
Fuck!
HORNS BLARING
HE LAUGHS MANICALLY
HORN BLARES
He's gonna get us fucking killed!
Got him!
Fucking hell!
BRAKES SCREECH
Argh! Fuck!
Get on him!
Ha-ha, ha!
SIRENS WAIL
Fuck.
POLICE COMMS: Vehicle failure
to stop. Over.
HORN BLARES
HORNS BLARE
INDISTINCT POLICE COMMS
SIRENS WAIL
Fuck! No!
POLICE RADIO TRILLS
SIREN WAILS
Keep moving, please. Straight on.
Keep moving through, please.
Thank you. Straight on.
SOFTLY: I love you.
Morning, love.
Morning.
Melissa's on her way.
She's in a cab.
Good. Just nipping
out to the hairdresser's.
I'll only be an hour.
Do you need anything?
Er, no. I'm good.
Are you OK? Yeah.
Are you sure? Yeah. You?
Come here.
You know, if we stopped asking
each other if we're OK,
we might actually be OK.
None of this was supposed to happen.
No.
It's life.
See you later.
I'll see you later.
PHONE BUZZES
It's Michael.
Looking for a figure.
Cash. It's about two mil,
if I can shift some bonds quickly.
About half of that we owe.
I wouldn't be comfortable
handing that amount of money
over to Michael.
Why not?
He needs it to pay for the gear.
We're starting from scratch,
aren't we?
Is he the right person
to be giving it to,
is what I'm saying.
Oh, Rachel, stop it.
Stop what? Being pragmatic?
Beingfucking you.
Bobby, this cash
is just as much ours
as it was Ronnie's,
as it is Jamie's
As it is Michael's.
And he's the boss. Is he, though?
We've got one last throw
of the dice.
We need to get it right. Yeah.
And Mike and then the Amigos
are a safe bet.
All I'm saying is, it's
too soon to give anyone our money.
Christ.
This funeral is gonna be
a right fucking barrel of laughs.
LINE RINGS
VOICEMAIL: Hello,
this is David Crawford.
If you know me, leave a message.
If not, then don't bother.
LINE BEEPS
You know, the last funeral
I went to was me dad's.
I went with a social worker.
No family? No.
My mum's family didn't think
they should,
and me dad's people
didn't want to know me, so
They blamed you?
Yeah. I sided with my mum, didn't I?
I told the police what he was like.
IRON HISSES
You don't have to come today
if you don't want to.
If you can't.
No, I want to.
I want to be with you.
I spoke to me mum yesterday.
How is she? The same.
She's strong.
I've been thinking about my dad,
too.
Thinking about how How he died.
Like Ronnie.
Are we nearer the beginning
of this or the end?
Of what?
You said Ronnie goes
into the ground,
it'll be over with.
Is that true?
I want it to be true.
I'm glad you didn't lie to me,
Michael.
We should get ready. OK.
Really good turnout here, Mum.
Well, people are good.
So was your father.
Hi. Thanks for coming.
You all right? All right, mate?
Jamie. Mrs Phelan.
Thanks for looking after him.
No, it's an honour.
Hiya, Michael.
I take no pleasure in this, Jay.
Did you hear about young Billy?
Killed in a police chase.
With all the gear found in the boot
of his girlfriend's blue Mini
..gone.
Commiserations.
Gentlemen, if the pallbearers
would like to get into position.
Can you help the pallbearers?
When you're ready.
OK, let's get the man
to his appointment.
MUSIC: The Good Life
by Tony Bennett
Oh, the good life ♪
Mrs Phelan,
if you'd like to follow me.
# Full of fun
# Seems to be the ideal
# Mmm, the good life
# Lets you hide
all the sadness you feel
# You won't really fall in love
# For you can't take the chance
# So please be honest
# With yourself
# Don't try to fake romance
# It's the good life
To be free
and explore the unknown ♪
Welcome, everybody
..as we join together to
celebrate the life of Ronnie.
For none of us liveth to himself
You're David Crawford's wife.
Is that Is that right?
Yeah. Yeah.
Barney. Barney Stiles.
Full disclosure, though -
it is DS Barney Stiles.
Cheryl Crawford,
wife of known but absent criminal.
For to this end, Christ both
died and rose and revived
that he might be Lord,
both of the dead and living.
Michael.
BABY GURGLES
Michael is going to say a few
words about the Ronnie he knew.
Erm
PAPERS RUSTLE
HE EXHALES
Like all of us
..I ca
I can't believe I'm here.
I don't want to believe I'm here.
The images I have of Ronnie
in me head
BABY CRIES
..the memories
..they're all very much
life-affirming.
FAINT CHEERING
Not this.
And, well, at the same time, I'm
..I'm honoured to be here.
Honoured to be talking about
a man like Ronnie Phelan.
To me, Ronnie was a friend,
a proper mate, a protector.
Somebody you could trust.
You could count on.
Someone who was only too happy
to give you a bollocking
if you needed, you know.
I'm sorry, Father.
LAUGHTER
No, but when Ronnie talked,
people would listen.
GUNSHO
Erm
Oh, yeah. Erm
Well, as you can see, I've got
I've got loads of pages here,
loads of words,
and although, well,
I mean every single one of them,
somehow they feel, you know,
borrowed, second-hand.
There was nothing
second-hand about Ronnie.
He was a one-off.
Elaine knows that.
Well, she put up with him,
and she loved him.
And he loved her.
Well, he knew what was
important in life.
ECHOING: Ronnie, open your eyes.
MUFFLED GROANS
WET THUD
Sorry about this. Erm
I don't know what's going on here.
Erm
MICHAEL SNIFFS
Erm
Look, I-I-I'm nearly there. Erm
Did I mention that Ronnie had a
Had a gift for making
you feel nervous?
CHUCKLING
And just as quick as that,
he could put you at ease.
I can hear him now saying, "Michael.
"Michael, son,
"calm the fuck down
and wipe your nose."
LAUGHTER
"You're gonna get red blood
all over me Matt Monro vinyl."
CHUCKLING
Well, you didn't ever
disrespect the crooner
in front of Ronnie.
No chance.
# Doesn't ring
# All is well
I will love you ♪
Ta, Father.
Till then, my love ♪
Not now.
PRIEST: But why dost thou judge
thy brother?
Or why dost thou set
at nought thy brother?
For we shall all stand before
the judgment seat of Christ.
Please, all stand.
In peace, let us take Ronnie
to his place of rest.
# And happiness
all through the years
# When the valley
# Isn't green in the spring
# And the bluebird
# Doesn't soar on the wing
When the mountain high ♪
I'd say this was
your dad's favourite song.
But every song had its turn
of being his favourite.
Will listening to them bring
comfort, Elaine, or sadness?
Comfort followed by sadness.
I will love you ♪
They go hand in hand, love.
# Till then
My love ♪
You happy?
You got everything you want now?
You've lost me there.
You've got to know me
well enough by now, Michael.
I will love you ♪
I need to win, too.
# I will love you
I will love you ♪
What was that about?
I think she enjoyed the nosebleed.
SINGER: Thank you very much,
everyone.
I'll see you again shortly.
Thank you.
I'm going to sort this out.
Let's do this.
It's a send-off, a big bang.
Michael, let's do it.
Right, I'll be back in a minute.
One more time for the big man, hey?
Go on, then. Bless you.
Banks. Come on up, lad.
MUSIC BEGINS
MUSIC: The House Of Bamboo
by Andy Williams
# Number 54
# The house with the bamboo door
# Bamboo roof and bamboo walls
# They've even got a bamboo floor
# You must get to know
# Soho Joe
# He runs an espresso
# Called the House of Bamboo
# It's a-made of sticks
# Sticks and bricks
# But you can get your kicks
# In the House of Bamboo
In this casino,
you can drink a chino ♪
Hey? You not fancy it?
No, not today.
Not even for your dad?
No, not today. Not with them.
# Shake like a snake
You wanna stop in ♪
MUFFLED MUSIC CONTINUES
WHISPERING
Hey, Cheryl.
Diana.
Are you OK?
If you must know,
I'm trying to decide
whether I make a scene or not.
Kick off. No.
No, that's not a good idea.
Why not?
Because they'll blame the drink
when it's clearly not the drink.
CHERYL CLEARS THROA
It's something else.
Grief, maybe.
That is entirely possible.
Except how can I grieve
..when I don't know where he is
..what's happened?
He's just gone.
They're supposed to be his friends.
They came to our wedding
and did their stupid fucking dance.
And not one of them could care less.
CHERYL SCOFFS
And the worst thing is,
I don't know if I'm angry
because Davy's gone
..or because
they're taking me for a fool.
I don't want a fucking hug.
SOFTLY: Thank you.
ZIPPER ZIPS
DOOR OPENS
SHE SOBS
MUSIC: A Little Respect
by Erasure
# Oh, baby, refrain
From breaking my heart ♪
I think I did all me crying
in the church. I feel numb.
These help. Cheers. Cheers.
# Why you making me work so hard?
You've got nothing to thank me for.
If you hadn't have kept
your head in Spain,
Ronnie would still be
in a freezer in Marbella.
He'd be evidence.
You did him proud.
You did us proud.
# Oh, baby, please
Give a little respect to me. ♪
Jamie, you need to stop
staring over there.
It's starting to look creepy.
We still need to talk
about what happens next.
But not now.
I do need to ask you
a question, though.
Of course.
Who did it?
Who do you think it was?
I don't want a war.
But it can't go unpunished.
No matter who it was.
The problem's finding them.
I want you to promise me something.
When you do find them
..I want you to make them feel
the way that they've made us feel.
Will you do that for me?
I promise.
MIC FEEDBACK SQUEALS
JAMIE, OVER PA: Hey, Mum,
what are you doing talking to him?
Get the fuck away from her,
you, lad.
Get that mic off him now.
OVERLAPPING PROTESTS
Can you just
You can get Get the mic off him.
You're not family.
Get the fuck away from her! Whoa.
I know what you are,
Michael Kavanagh!
I know exactly what you are, lad.
Whoa. Fuck off.
You fucking killed him,
you gobshite.
I know you did! Hey, he was me dad,
you fucking prick!
You saw yourself getting cut out
and you fucking killed him, lad.
I know you did! Fucking gobshite!
OVERLAPPING SPEECH
He was me dad and you killed him.
Fucking prick!
Watch what happens now. Watch!
All right, all right. Get off me!
Get your hands off me
DOOR CLOSES
OK, the show's over.
I don't know what to say, Michael.
You don't need to say anything,
Elaine. He's upset,
he's pissedand he's wrong.
Just don't ask me to be his mate.
I loved Ronnie like a brother.
I'll keep that promise.
MURMURING
Come on, babe.
You OK?
Not really.
You?
Yeah.
A question.
Does this mean
you need to kill Jamie now?
He's got Melissa and a baby.
Mind if we take a detour, please?
Hello, madam. How can I help you?
I'd like to leave a message
for DS Barney Stiles.
Can you ask him to call
Cheryl Crawford, please?
And your number is?
I'll write it down.
Thank you. Goodnight.
Ta, mate.