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4.3.2.1. Page #8
you know, for the wife.
You are about to die.
Hiya. You all right?
kO.
Yeah, I'm fine.
You been up long?
- Like, 20 minutes?
- Okay, well listen.
They're still gonna open tonight,
so if you don't wanna go back there
or anything, I'll cover your shift.
- Wait, they're opening?
- Yep.
The police have finished there.
Barry said something about
his manager guy or something
wanted to go in,
and he was wondering if you or I would.
Look, Gwen, I think... No, I know that
the manager, Tee, he's involved.
Bullshit. Have you got proof?
F***ing hell.
Jo, have you shown the police?
I couldn't. He was right there
watching all of us.
Look, I think I'm just gonna go in
and that way he won't be suspicious.
And besides, you know,
nothing's going to happen
at the same store two days in a row.
It's fine.
No, I'll go. Okay, see you later.
Oh, my God.
Jo, you must have been so scared.
Yeah, I guess I was.
You have one new message.
Jo,
i dunno what the f*** is going on,
but i think i've got some stolen...
- Diamonds?
- What?
Nothing. Nothing.
This looks so much better on me
than when you wear it.
Hi. Is Gwen there, please?
- Thanks.
Gwen?
- Who is it?
It's Dave, for you.
He wants to take you out again.
Oh, my God, he cannot see me
in this uniform.
Okay, I'll make him welcome.
Jo, he wants to take me out again.
- Oh, my God, he's so nice.
Dave, hi. It's so nice to...
Okay, look,
I know you're supposed to be going
to Kerrys' brother's party or whatever,
and I know that I said I'd cover for you,
but, please, if you could just do it this
- one last time, even...
- Fine.
- What?
- I'll do it.
Okay, okay.
So, hon, this is Dave.
- You're welcome.
Dude.
Hi.
Hi, Jo.
- Kerrys, are you with Shannon?
- I f***ed up big time.
- what did you do?
You don't wanna know.
...when she reads the note
her mum wrote her.
- What note?
- we should probably find her.
Okay, well, look, if anything happens to me,
it's some guy named Tee.
- Okay?
- who's Tee?
Gotta go.
- Dave.
- No, thank you.
Take it.
What is he doing?
How you doing?
I've been getting really worried about you.
I'm fine. Are you guys all right?
Yeah, my nose is a bit bruised.
Well, where's Barry?
Not here. Tee opened up.
Told us to act normaI.
I popped all the tops
when he wasn't looking.
Yeah, he's been searching them ever since.
Getting more and more upset.
He hasn't found what he's looking for.
Arsehole.
- What?
What he's looking for, the diamonds.
What did I tell you yesterday?
- Look, guys, no, no, listen.
No, no, no, guys.
We can sort this out. Guys, guys.
Okay, seriously. Back the f*** up.
This is none of your business, girly.
Angelo, take their guns. Angelo!
Look, we just wanna take this guy
and get out of your hair.
I can't let you do that.
Yeah, he's an a**hole
and this is really none of my business,
and usually, I'd let you just take him
and not even bat an eyelid.
You know why?
Because ever since my reaI dad died,
that's what Jo does.
"Hey, Jo, can you make me
some coffee, tea?" "Sure".
"Hey, Jo, can you do this charity swim?"
"Yeah, of course. "
"Oh, Jo, can you work for me?" "Sure. "
"Jo, give me your last cigarette. "
"Here you go. "
"Jo, can I put it there tonight?"
Jo, Jo, Jo. Yes, yes, yes.
Well, today, for the first time,
I'm gonna say no.
I'm not gonna let you leave.
I'm not gonna let you take him,
and although he really deserves it,
I'm not gonna let him die
quite frankly, b*tch,
I don't think you deserve.
'Cause you know what I'd like?
- What?
- A f***ing thank you.
For everything I do. From just one person.
"Great job at work, you know,
how about a raise?"
But no. No, I get you.
Well, thank you.
Now, either shoot us or get out of my way.
- Ideas?
- Shoot her!
- Just shoot her!
- Shut up!
You have 10 seconds to drop your gun
and let me leave.
Five seconds.
Four.
Three.
Two.
One.
Ow!
F***.
Ow!
Kerrys, what the f***?
- Come here. Are you okay?
Yeah.
Here. Take my keys
and go get in my car, okay?
...car has crashed. I repeat car has crashed...
Where are you going?
We need backup, now! We're going in.
- "Ask for Tee"?
- He's here.
- Hello, Tee.
- F***.
Oh, my God.
This is so cooI.
Hey, come on, seriously. Put that down.
- Cass, you're here.
i know where Shaz is.
- Where?
- ... her place doesn't mean her home?
- Where is it, then? We'll come pick you up.
- Yeah.
Blake Street. Bye.
Her place isn't her house, stupid.
And you know those diamonds
that were stolen the other day?
Shannon has them.
Shaz!
Come down with the stones.
- Right now.
- I told you to get rid of that.
something like that.
We've got what you want.
Now, give us what we want.
You safe with us.
- No!
- Shannon.
Shaz.
Shannon.
- Shannon.
- Grab my hand.
- Shannon. Grab my hand.
Grab my hand.
Just do it.
Hey, you're doing it.
Go up here. Up here.
Shannon.
- Hang on, I've got it, I've got it.
- That's it.
- Come on.
- Come on.
- Come on...
- Oh, God.
You can do it. You can do it.
Come on.
Come on.
Oh, God.
Shan, why do you want to kill yourself?
I don't.
I mean,
I did,
but I changed my mind before you got here.
I just slipped.
You know, that whole thing with Dillon,
it wasn't what it looked like at all.
I know.
We all read your note.
- We're sorry.
- We're so sorry.
I don't want to read it. I know what it says.
We didn't know about the baby.
I was going to tell you, I just...
I've just been feeling...
Alone?
- But you're not.
- We're so sorry.
We would have been here sooner.
- Just been...
- Occupied.
But whatever happened,
we're here for you now.
In our own sh*t way.
Yeah.
- How did you know about these?
- It's a long story.
Big reward.
I've got one, too.
What are we going to do with them?
Turn them in? That way we can get back
to normaI life, please.
After the weekend I've had,
normaI sounds like heaven.
Maybe we shouldn't get back
What, you got a better idea?
Gwen, you know that favour you owe me?
Well, I want it now.
- What did your dad have to say?
- I didn't see him,
but I figure I've got a few days.
What did you want my spray can for?
Nothing.
And what am I supposed to tell
the old ones?
You'll think of something.
I'm ready.
Cass, what about your parents?
I'm sure they'll recover
once I tell them
that Mr Larofsky agreed to teach me.
- Well done, babe.
- Thanks.
You guys are sure you wanna do this?
- Hell, yeah.
- Yeah.
F***, yeah.
well, we're just hearing that this is
coming out of a mini-mart in west London,
and we have Susan Sanders on location.
wouldn't you say this is an incredible
development in the story?
That's right.
An unassuming mini-mart in west London
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