Murphy's Law (2003) s03e06 Episode Script

In exchange for building a case against Callard, we take Holloway into witness protection.
Yeah? It's done.
I want to trust you.
I need to trust someone.
I won't let anyone hurt you.
You work for me.
When you can be arsed calling me.
I've been busy.
With George Garvey.
Since when is he part of your set-up? If the whole batch is this quality I might place an order on Mr Callard's behalf.
What have we got between Callard and Garvey? Mohammed Hashim Masud.
He deals almost exclusively in heroin from Afghanistan.
What is this? Money? You're dead.
You've been lying to me.
It's my job to get the stuff here.
It's your job to distribute it.
What sort of delivery? A metric tonne of smack.
You think Richard's dead? He is.
He could walk in tomorrow.
Would you still want me here? I don't know.
He's dying! Leave the shooters here for tonight.
Turn off your phones, chuck them in.
We've lost Callard and Miller.
We've lost Masud.
And we've lost Murphy.
SIRENS WAIL How many victims identified? Positive on Frankie Bridges, sir, but nothing on any of Masud's men.
CID at Callard's house.
Callard's house is empty.
Car's gone.
Wife, kids and everything.
Do we have anything on the blue van? No, we've got a PNC we brought out.
Vehicle recognition systems are being checked, but nothing yet.
Any response on the All Ports Warning on Masud? Not yet, sir.
We have an arrest team outside George Garvey's London house, sir.
And armed officers on their way.
What's their ETA? Fifteen minutes.
Nothing on Murphy? No, boss.
Nothing at all.
A couple of months, maybe.
Can't say, really.
Depends on how much of shit-storm we've stirred up.
Never you mind about that.
Stand up.
Get the other end.
It's me, Helen.
Where are you now? Come on, Helen.
We haven't got all day, you know.
Yeah.
Look, I know, OK.
OK, just just get us in front then.
We'll see you later, all right? Ta-ta.
Sig Sauer 228 9mm.
A very well-balanced piece.
Fancy, fancy.
I've got one just like that at home.
Maybe I should have brought it with me.
We have armed officers around Garvey's house awaiting orders.
Stand them by.
Car arrived at Garvey's house, parked next to Garvey's Merc.
Two men.
PNC check running now.
Both men are at the front door.
Do we let them go inside? Let them through.
I want a result on the plates before we take any action.
Tell Burns I want to know who we're dealing with before we go in.
Yes, sir.
Could you, er, raise your arm for me, George? Well, the bullet, from what I can see, passed through the soft tissue.
Appears not to have affected the scapula or the connecting muscle.
Are you sure? Otherwise you'd have been screaming.
When you raised your arm.
In my professional opinion.
Now I'm going to give you an intramuscular injection of Dextromoramide.
It works fast.
Get a bloody move on, will you? I'm in absolute agony here.
I'll have to clean and close up that exit wound.
We have an ID on the car outside Garvey's house, sir.
Registered to a Doctor Alexander Temple.
So why does Garvey need a doctor? Sir? What's the news on Allison? When I left him he was still in theatre, sir.
The, er, bullet shattered his sternum, tore up the lung on his right side and they haven't recovered the round, sir.
Apparently, it might have fragmented on impact.
What's the prognosis? I don't, um, I don't know, it doesn't look good, sir.
OK.
All I'm saying, Dave .
.
this a two-way split and not three ways.
Do you know what I mean? Where's the key? What key? Key to the lock-up.
It's on the mantelpiece.
Do you remember where the lock-up is? Plan of action, Dave? I want you to move the heroin, Caz.
You know where to.
Do it as soon as I've left.
What are you doing with those? Ready to leave, we torch them.
Deputy Commissioner.
Where are we, Stephen? We now have four fatalities.
Frankie Bridges confirmed as one.
We have one officer critically wounded.
We have no whereabouts on Callard, Miller, Masud and Murphy.
We have no whereabouts on the van full of heroin.
OK, bye.
Boss, DCI Burns has his team deployed, awaiting your order.
Also Garvey's in the kitchen with the doctor and the second man.
Do nothing.
Stephen, I need to speak to you.
Sir.
OK, everybody on standby till I get back.
What the hell is that? Clean clothes, your passport That? The girls wouldn't let me leave him, Dave.
I promised them Uncle Caz would look after it while we're on holiday.
Can't have them howling all the way onto the plane.
Tell Caz he can flush it down the toilet, just as long as he's got a new one the day we get back.
Same colour, same size.
Love you.
See you out there.
Clothes.
Zoe's gerbil.
What happened, Stephen? That's what I'm trying to find out, sir.
Four men dead.
An officer shot.
Callard and Miller armed and at large.
And a metric tonne of heroin missing.
Sir.
This is a bloody circus.
Sir, if we arrest Garvey now we might have some answers.
We can't.
What? Why? Garvey belongs to MI6.
MI6? .
.
George Garvey has nothing whatsoever to do with MI6.
He's importing heroin on a massive scale.
No way MI6 are involved.
Yeah, well, I've just been given official notice and as a consequence we cannot touch him.
Garvey is a bloody drug dealer.
.
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And seriously wounded DS Murphy's operational partner.
We don't know where Dave Callard is.
There's a chance George Garvey does.
He belongs to MI6.
Due respect, sir, this is I have an officer in the field, possibly in imminent danger of his life and Garvey And there is every chance that Garvey knows where Callard and Miller and Murphy are.
Stephen, I'm sorry.
You cannot touch George Garvey.
Now for God's sake, find Murphy.
Is Masud clear? Is he out of the country? What happened, George? I've been on the phone to Masud.
He was at the airport.
We arranged to meet in three weeks' time.
Who shot you? I was leaving the hotel room, I opened the door, there was a man with a gun.
He wanted to know where was Masud.
I said Masud's gone to the airport.
He pushed me inside, I turned, he fired.
That was it.
Would you recognise him? God, yes.
The Bentley at Heathrow car park is definitely Garvey's car, sir.
Masud must have driven it to the airport, sir.
It's possible he boarded using false papers.
DCI Burns needs you now, sir.
DCI Burns.
Your team is stood down.
Yes, you heard me correctly.
Well, that's as maybe.
YOU'RE STOOD DOWN! Sir, George Garvey could maybe take us to Murphy.
Yes, he maybe could.
And you won't authorise his arrest? What if Callard decides to tidy up a bit and puts a bullet in Murphy's head and we don't get there on time? David Lionel Callard.
I should kill you, Murphy, now you've seen that.
I know.
That's bad Lionel.
Shoot him, Dave.
I'll pretend I never heard.
You like, I'll shoot him for you.
Take your secret to my grave.
Was there no clothes for me? Helen was in a hurry.
Put your old ones back on.
Clean up later.
Smear yourself in crap and pretend you're Bobby Sands.
Taffy.
Your Welsh mate.
He just froze up on you.
Then he got shot.
What was all that about? I would vouch for that man with my life.
Well, that's exactly what you were doing, exactly that.
So what, you gonna shoot me now, Dave? Hmm? You trust him? Of course you do.
The same way I trusted Taffy.
On more than one occasion I have trusted him with my life.
Lose this somewhere nobody's ever gonna find it, or we're all screwed.
Lose it big time.
What about this gerbil? David Lionel Callard.
Treacherous Irish bastard.
I'm arresting you on suspicion of murder.
One day I'll have you.
On suspicion of attempted murder.
Conspiracy to murder.
Importation of class-A drugs.
Stay still! Stay still! Hands behind your head.
Hands behind your head! Do it! On your hands and knees.
On them! Down.
You are under arrest.
Do you understand me? You're not obliged to say anything but it may harm your defence if you do not mention something that you later rely on in court.
You going to shoot me, Murphy? If you move, I will.
Then on you go on then.
You'd better kill me now, you piece of shit.
Cos you are a dead man! Shut up.
You are a dead man! Shut up.
This is DS Tommy Murphy, warrant number 171946, working undercover for Detective Superintendent Rees and the National Crime Squad.
Shut up! You're a dead man! I've arrested one man, killed another.
I am the only person armed.
I am uninjured but require Dead! .
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urgent assistance.
Gotcha.
Don't want to mess with me, buddy.
I've got hands like big knives.
Fists like bombs.
I'll have you.
He looks knackered, sir.
And this is the firearm you had in your possession when uniformed police responded to your 999 call? Last night that weapon was used in a fire fight at Abbey Farm.
A couple of hours ago I took it off Dave Callard and used it to shoot Caz Miller, who was going to shoot me.
I then used it to arrest Dave Callard.
Forensics and ballistics are both going to love that scenario.
For God's sake, give the poor bastard a break.
09.
22, Detective Superintendent Rees has entered the interview room.
Sir.
How's Paul? He's not good.
Back in theatre.
The hospital are keeping us appraised.
How are you doing? Hand.
Where's Callard? Callard's in Brigham Hill.
Local nick.
Good.
Garvey? Do we know where we'll find Callard's blue van and the heroin? Van's in my lock-up, sir.
Keys are there.
There was a change of plan.
Heroin, firearms, mobiles, all the forensics you'll need are in the back of it.
Good.
What's Garvey saying for himself? We don't have Garvey.
We don't? Why? Garvey has a Public Interest Immunity order from MI6.
What? MI6 have a statutory right to issue a PII when they have concerns over matters of national security.
So hold on, let me get this straight.
Garvey has been telling tales to MI6 about his supposed Taliban links to keep them off his back? Nails.
Wait! .
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While he sets up one of the biggest heroin deals in history?! Deputy Commissioner Brand was informed by MI6.
Oh, aye, blame Brand.
It's never Detective Superintendent Rees that carries the can for the bollocks! Sorry.
Six months I have spent trying to get close to this scum.
09.
31, Deputy Commissioner Brand has entered the interview room.
Detective Sergeant Thomas Murphy.
I have here your official notification of suspension.
While the investigation is carried out into the alleged unlawful killing of Colin Miller, I am suspending you from all police duties.
You are required to hand in your warrant card.
before you're escorted from the building.
Do you understand? I'll be in my office.
09.
33, Deputy Commissioner Brand has left the interview room.
Hand in my warrant card? Does that prick think I have it on me on an undercover assignment? You're responsible for a fatal shooting.
It's standard procedure.
I know.
I know.
Last night was a blood bath.
Why do you think the shooting started? I've no idea.
Do you think there was a signal for the Turks to start shooting? I don't know.
Masud's gone, Murphy.
Then this operation has turned to shit.
Go home.
You look terrible.
You're not being charged at this moment.
Sir.
Is Paul going to make it? We don't know.
09.
35, Detective Superintendent Rees has left the interview room.
You boys done with us? Blow your nose.
We're done now.
09.
37, DS Murphy has left the interview room.
Murphy.
Did you hear all that? Yeah.
Don't know why I'm looking in my locker cos I know it's empty.
Look, I've picked out some stuff for you.
You know just to get you home.
DC Ollington.
Yeah? When you made the move into plain clothes and I want you to think very carefully before you answer this did the word 'plain' convey any meaning to you? I think you should go home.
Maybe change your shirt.
I had Callard cold.
I had him.
I could've shot him.
No-one would ever have known.
Murph.
We've got to escort you out the building.
You need to hand over your warrant card before you leave.
I don't have it on me.
Listen, we're really sorry.
Don't be sorry.
Doing your job.
When you escort me out, stay five paces behind.
George Garvey swam across our radar a few years ago.
His movements in and out of Afghanistan as part of his business gave him access to individuals there who were of great interest to us.
Mohammed Hashim Masud? Amongst others.
Masud's cousin is a minister in the interim Karzai Government.
The Masud family are part of the Northern Alliance.
Their heroin business overlaps with many terrorist groups and warlords.
Did MI6 know about Garvey's heroin deal? I'm sorry, I can't.
Did MI6 know about the police operation we were mounting against Garvey? I'm sorry.
Did MI6 discover our operation and tip Garvey off? We ended up with a blood bath on our hands.
An officer critically injured.
Well, maybe you can answer this question, Mr Deakin.
In terms of National Security, do MI6 think that a tonne of heroin misery on our streets is a fair trade-off in order that you can continue to curry favour with the Yanks? I think we're finished here, Deputy Commissioner.
Has Garvey told you who shot him? Garvey and Masud did the deal.
Masud left with the money and Garvey was then assaulted by persons unknown.
Thank you.
Persons unknown.
Do you believe that for a moment? Stephen, we never know the half of what those lying bastards are playing at.
Paul? Paul? Murph.
How you doing, big man? Button.
Press it.
Is this drugs? Morphine.
On demand.
Bloody lovely.
I can actually smell you.
It's the morphine - does that.
I see.
Hard-boiled eggs and nuts.
Mm-mm.
Sorry, I'm off my tits.
Paul.
We got Callard, and he's going down.
I got shot.
I know.
It was my own fault.
Paul.
It wasn't your fault.
It was mine.
All mine.
You've been out of this game too long.
I should never have taken you last night.
Jesus, you couldn't even remember your name when Caz Miller asked you in the restaurant.
You did your stint.
You did it for years.
And I made you come back and do it again when you were all worn out.
It's my fault.
Listen, Murph.
They've got Callard in custody.
Yeah, they do.
Which means they won't need Holloway.
No, they do.
In witness protection.
They'll release him.
Ellie - she'll find out everything.
You have to handle that.
You're right.
Before you go Paul, that stuff's stronger than smack.
Much, much nicer.
Hit me.
Sweet dreams.
Boss, Operational HQ have picked up on a call come in from Bishopsgate CID from the Hannay Hotel.
And? Well, sir, 8.
30 this morning cleaners entered one of the rooms and found blood stains.
The room was booked in the name G Garvey.
He's used the room before.
Get someone down there.
Leedham and Crowther are already on their way.
We, er, might have a shot at George Garvey after all, sir.
Get the car.
Yes, sir.
You have Dave Callard in detention.
I'm the arresting officer, I'm required to conduct a preliminary interview.
DS Tom Murphy, National Crime Squad.
Callard? Superintendent Rees.
Sir.
Crowther.
What have we got here? Sir, we think it's a shooting.
Forensics think there's a bullet in that wall and there's blood nearby and the occupants of the room opposite and this room reported being woken in the early hours.
They didn't know what by.
The guy in this room had eyes like fried tomatoes.
Didn't even remember going to bed this morning.
What do forensics have? These, sir.
Found them under that chair.
Dodgy euros.
Same as the ones Callard had made.
Sir.
The hotel CCTV, no persons unknown.
You amaze me.
Just Masud leaving.
Then half an hour later George Garvey walking slowly down the corridor by himself.
On the CCTV, Masud throws something down the laundry chute.
We recovered this from one of the hampers in the basement.
See if any of the prints belong to Masud.
Sir.
If Forensics get that bullet out, I want it.
We may well have a ballistic match for it.
Turner, this is a preliminary interview to elicit information directly relevant to the ongoing investigation.
It's probably better if you don't say anything.
Yeah, I understand, sir.
Is Callard all set up? Absolutely.
Good.
10.
18 hours.
Present at interview, suspect - David Callard, DS Murphy and DC Turner, National Crime Squad.
Obviously I've just come from a party, Dave.
Big gang of us been working on your case for months so there was cause for a bit of a celebration.
Months and months and months.
You know, I reckon your youngest will be in her forties by the time you share fresh air with her again.
Wee Zoe.
Tell you what, Lionel time she hits 16, I'll take her out myself.
Her Uncle Tommy.
Get her pissed, give her one.
I've seen the way she looks at me, Davey.
Orthe lonely widow.
Helen.
Cos you'll be dead to her.
We've got the heroin.
I put Caz Miller in the mortuary.
Oh, you know what? The wee girl's gerbil it didn't make it.
Richard Holloway.
You been thinking about him? That piss-poor pantomime with the polystyrene baseball bat which you took to be a gangland execution, my God, you poor deluded clown.
We got him.
We got Holloway on witness protection and you, my son, are going down.
Down, down, down.
Your partner got shot in the chest.
How's he doing? Up or down? Down, down, down.
Get off! Masud shoots Garvey and goes.
If he shoots him, why doesn't he kill him? Masud spotted these are dodgy euros and what's Garvey saying to him? "Not my fault"? Boss The prints on this match the steering wheel and gearstick on the Bentley.
Garvey's prints? And Masud's.
Also a round lodged in the chamber.
Second shot.
The gun misfired.
Masud did try to kill him.
Jeez.
George Garvey's one lucky son of a bitch.
He was.
Richard! Tommy Murphy.
As we live and as we breathe.
The hell you doing here? Hiya, Tony.
I hear you're a DS these days.
Yeah.
Me as well.
Man alive, I thought they'd pensioned you out of the drug squad a long time ago.
Not me.
Strength to strength.
You heard wrong, Tommy.
So what's all this, then? This is baby-sitting.
Holloway? Drug Squad baby-sitting these days, are they? No, Tommy, no! NoTommy Agh! Agh! Who sent you to kill Holloway, Tony? Tommy.
My head's burst.
Help me, man.
Jesus Christ.
What the hell's going on? Who the hell is this guy? Maplin.
A cop.
Sent to kill you.
Tell me the name of the person who sent you to kill Richard Holloway.
Nobody sent me.
It's all a big mistake.
I'm dying here.
That's right, Tony, you might die here.
I'm going to ask you one last time.
Who was it? Callard.
How did Callard know Holloway was here? I found out for him.
Why does Dave Callard still want you dead? You'd better tell me right now.
Do not dick me around.
MurphyCallard got interested in my business.
He wanted to invest in the gym.
Help us expand.
The cash came in, then more cash.
He was using the gym to launder his money.
We know all that.
There must be something else.
Tell me.
I tried to blackmail him.
Get in on some of the cash.
He paid me off once.
Then I wanted some more.
You tried to blackmail Dave Callard? Jesus.
I told him I'd go to the police.
Tell them where everything was and, er, they'd seize it all.
Proceeds of Crime Legislation.
He'd lose everything.
Which is why he hired me to kill you.
And why he still wants you dead.
You think there might be someone else? Another one coming? I don't know.
Call an ambulance.
Give them the address.
Tell them there's a man in the kitchen with severe head injuries.
Then what? I'm taking you home to see your wife.
Are you ready for that? Yeah.
Look, I do understand how much this must rankle with you.
It's a question of priorities, you understand? Yours, not mine.
Personally, not mine either.
No, I know.
We mustn't let personal prejudices get in the way.
In which case let me lay out a set of hypotheticals.
Go ahead.
Nowgiven we're required to accept George Garvey represents an invaluable source of intelligence, both for MI6 and our allies.
Hmm.
Would it not be of great interest to both parties if George Garvey's position had, in that respect, substantively changed? Yes.
On the one hand, Garvey's all chummied up with Mohammed Masud and we allow him to import illegal drugs because wellit's a price worth paying.
The other hand, we discover Garvey was not ambushed by an unknown assailant at the end of a successful deal with Masud.
We discover instead that George Garvey screwed up.
Tried to pass counterfeit money to Masud.
Masud spotted the dodgy notes and shot Garvey.
In fact, George Garvey no longer has any relationship whatever with Mohammed Hashim Masud.
Apart from a ballistic one.
Masud's fingerprints are all over the weapon that fired that.
What would you say Garvey's relationship with Masud was worth in that scenario? I would say fuck all.
Which is what I hoped you'd say.
Ellie? Ellie? Ellie? Feels really different.
Not here.
You've been before, haven't you? Yeah.
I have to leave.
You shouldn't stay here.
Go somewhere else.
Here's my phone number and my address.
If you need anything, give me a call.
Oh, Ellie My baby No.
No.
No.
Ellie! Stop it, stop it! I thought you were dead! SHE WAILS I didn't have any alternative.
They didn't give me one.
Now you want me to go away with you.
Is that what you want me to do? Is that not what you want? Did you find somebody else? Ellie? Is it Murphy? I thought you were dead.
Where you going? Clean my teeth.
He hasn't asked to see a lawyer.
We asked if he wanted to see the duty lawyer, he said no, so he got his phone call, that's it.
In fact, he hasn't said a single word except to confirm his name.
Richard? Richard? I'm coming.
I can't find the bloody toothpaste.
David Lionel Callard.
Received at Brigham Wood 09.
27 hours.
This isn't Callard.
What, sir? THIS ISN'T CALLARD! Crowther.
I'm on to it, boss.
Shit! How could this happen? Who was held with Callard? Patrick Dennison.
Drunk and disorderly, sir.
Patrick Dennison? He said he'd tear my eyes out my head with his thumbs.
Guy was a psychotic.
You changed clothes with him? What were you wearing? Jeans, T-shirt and trainers.
You know what length of custodial sentence you'll get for aiding and abetting a murderer, Patrick? Callard's out.
What? Shift change at Brigham Wood.
Swapped clothes with some drunk.
Jesus.
Murphy.
What's his mobile? Don't know.
Ditched his mobile in Callard's van.
I haven't got his home phone number.
Get on to resources, get it off them.
This is DC Leedham, National Crime Squad.
I need a phone number and address urgently.
'Hi, this is Murphy.
Leave a message after the tone.
' 'Murphy.
Callard's out.
Brigham Wood screwed up and released him.
'Swapped identities with another prisoner.
I'm sending someone.
Call in when you get this.
' KNOCK ON DOOR KNOCKS AGAIN Who the hell are you? Come in.
No.
Please, come in.
Ten minutes, please.
Description and photograph already circulated.
DCI Metcalfe is handling press and television.
We know that Callard's wife has already left the country.
And he'll try to join her.
All international departures have been alerted.
Ports and marinas.
Do we know where Helen Callard went? Cuba.
Via Spain.
Excuse me, sir.
Sorry, sir, can I have a word? Yeah.
Murphy's not answering his phone.
Well, get someone round to his flat.
Yes, sir.
Listen.
You've got every right to be angry.
Really? If we hadn't done what we did, Richard would be dead.
Let's just think about that, shall we? Would that be the unethical and probably illegal disappearance of my husband, or the icing on the cake? Sleeping with the wife whilst the husband's safely stashed away? It's no excuse but I I didn't mean for it to happen.
Yeah, but it did, you piece of shit.
You manipulative, deceiving bastard.
You used me while I was at my most vulnerable.
It wasn't like that.
How exactly was it then? Look, Ellie, I brought Richard back to you.
I saved his life.
And destroyed mine.
No I didn't.
Look what you've got.
Love, security, passion.
Security?! Yes, you have.
You love Richard and he loves you.
What have I got? My life is one big lie.
I lie to friends, I lie to cops, I lie to criminals, I lie all the time and it's going to put me in a nut-house.
You expect me to feel sorry for you? No! And it's not just the lies you tell, it's the things you know that you shouldn't know.
And what do you know that you shouldn't know? Go home.
Please, Ellie, go home.
Put your life together.
What life? D'you know, in all of this, not one of you stopped to consider my feelings.
Not you.
Not Richard.
You're wrong.
PHONE RINGS Hello.
Is this DS Murphy? Speaking.
Charge Nurse Crawford.
Royal London Hospital.
Paul Allison? Yes.
He wants to see you.
You need to get over here as soon as possible.
Is he bad? Yes.
I'm afraid he is.
On my way.
OK, for you to go in, sir.
Forensics is finishing up and they'll be moving out tomorrow.
Callard wanted rid of this lot? I guess so.
Do you know which of these phones belonged to Callard? Yeah, I think so.
Yeah, I think it was that one, sir.
Sir, who are you calling? Not calling anyone.
Dave Callard is texting George Garvey.
MOBILE RINGS Hello.
Your friend looks like shit, Murphy.
We're in the old orthodontics ward.
Fix his teeth.
You don't show now, Murphy, I'm going to put a bullet through the roof of his mouth.
Then he won't need his teeth.
RATTLING WHIMPERING It's OK, listen, I'm a policeman, it's OK.
Come on.
Calm down.
I am Listen to me, I'm a policeman.
I'm gonna get this off, let me get it off.
It's all right.
Calm down.
You're OK.
Turn round.
Turn round.
It's all right.
Calm down.
It's all right, it's OK, you're OK.
Listen to me.
Listen.
I am a policeman, calm down.
You're safe.
Tell me where the old orthodontics ward is.
In here! In here! What? The old orthodontics ward, where is it? It's it's on the second floor.
That's it.
You're doing well.
Come on.
No.
There's a corridor, leads into the old annexe.
It's all closed down.
You all right? Call the police.
'Hi, this Murphy.
Leave a message after the tone.
'Murphy, it's Ellie.
'Umcan you call me?' Paul.
Don't think your friend's going to make it, Murphy.
Dave.
Put your hands behind your head.
The cops are on their way, Dave.
Don't make it worse.
I was going to leave Caz at his mum's house.
I was going to split the heroin 50-50.
Just like Caz suggested.
Only only you and me.
Cos when you asked me I realised then that I didn't trust that little shit.
I trusted YOU.
Dave On my wife and on my kids.
I trusted YOU.
You're going nowhere, Dave.
I'm finished.
I'm going down.
I've got fuck all, Murphy! Nothing at all.
Please.
Please don't kill him.
I think he's dead already.
When I pulled out his tubes.
Maybe, don't know.
You're an undercover cop.
Chumming up to people.
And then getting their trust.
And when you really think about it you're a fucking convincing villain.
Convinced ME.
So it's an aptitude you have in your brain.
Villain.
I could do what you do, Murphy.
I could do all of that.
I could have been you and you could have been me.
And what have you got, Murphy? Down on your knees.
DOWN ON YOUR FUCKING KNEES! DISTANT SIRENS You've got nothing, Murphy.
George Garvey.
Detective Superintendent Rees.
National Crime Squad.
Not MI6.
It means the bottom's dropped out of the heroin trade, George, and MI6 have cut you loose.
Hard-boiled eggs and nuts.
County Hospital.
Hal Roach Studios, 1932.
Ollie's in hospital and Stan takes him in hard-boiled eggs and nuts.
Ollie can't believe it.
"Hard-boiled eggs and nuts?!" I've never even see you smile.
Turns out you're a Laurel and Hardy aficionado.
I take them very seriously.
WHISTLES LAUREL AND HARDY THEME That's the happiest sound the world has ever heard.
How's he doing? I'm sorry.
That's it.
We did all we could.
His injuries I know.
He died.
I know.
Paul Allison died.
I'm going home.
What about Callard? They think he's going to be OK.
Hard-boiled eggs and nuts.
ANSWERPHONE: 'You have two messages.
'Message one.
' BEEPS 'Murphy, Callard's out, Brigham Wood screwed up and released him.
'Swapped identities with another prisoner.
I'm sending someone round.
Call in when you get this.
' KNOCK AT DOOR 'Message two.
'Murphy, it's Ellie.
'Um, could you call me?'