Honour Page #2

so establishing the facts

may take some time.

However, what does seem clear is that

the young, heavily pregnant woman

came home,

and she was subjected to,

what police described

as a "frenzied stabbing

of brutal ferocity."

Neither she, nor her

unborn child, survived.

Her father and two of her own brothers

have been arrested early this morning.

Made the news again.

Becoming a celebrity.

Cult hero.

They wanted her done.

You did your bit. Got paid.

Rather done it yourself?

Wouldn't be all over the

f***in' news if I did.

Hmm. It was extreme.

This family, I shall have to speak to them.

They could have at least waited

'til the girl had given birth.

The other family?

I met them.

I don't wanna meet any more.

After this, I'm done.

It's a great service you're doing.

The reward's not just in this life.

You met others inside.

Why don't you give them the spotlight?

And the money?

Nice little nest-egg you must have by now.

Or, if you're finding

some moral reason, my friend,

maybe it's time to convert to islam?

This heat don't suit my skin.

And if you're a Muslim,

I must be the f***ing pope.

See you in hell.

Working hard?

Nice. New?

Huh.

What you up to?

Same old, chasin' pakis.

I can't do this any more.

Details are on the back.

You've got my numbers.

She shows up, I wanna know.

Get yourself some petrol.

Have a good look.

You've got my number.

Hey, boss man,

let me know if you see her about.

Seen her about?

What is this?

I said, get out!

You th' guy lookin' for Mona?

Maybe. Who's this?

You a bounty hunter or some sh*t?

Are you some f***ing time-waster?

Nah, I'm her boyfriend. Was.

Then let's hook up.

You tell me your story, I'll tell you mine.

Aright, I'll meet you.

So what, her family hired you?

You dump her or she dump you?

It weren't like that.

So, what happened to the big romance?

What'd her family tell you?

Should they tell me?

Should be tellin' you what

the f*** they know.

Did you meet her brother?

Yeah.

Yeah? Which one?

I don't know.

Y'all look the f***ing same to me, man.

Nah, man. Not this paki.

He don't look nothin' like the rest of us.

Yeah, I met him. So what?

They ain't told you.

So, why don't you tell me?

Look, whatever the f*** he's up to,

he ain't nailin' me for it, no way.

An' believe me,

if that guy wanted to find his own sister,

he don't need your help.

Not unless somethin' ain't right.

So what's his f***in' story?

Allahu akbar!

ahead of us

please hold for...

How is Allah?

Got a new lens.

For shootin' tits.

Gotta make a family call, mate.

Salaam, bhai. Yeah, what's the big news?

- Can you talk?

- Yeah.

Just don't freak out

when I tell you what I'm gonna tell you.

What is it?

It's about our sister, man.

She's checking some punjabi launda.

I should' a told you 'bout this

before, mate, but you...

It might be too late. I just saw her. I

don't know if I can stop them. Not alone...

Oh, oh, oh.

She's running away with this dude.

That's the f***ing headline!

But, I'm gonna be there on time.

Listen, if anything changes...

- What language was that?

- Urdu.

- Good to learn some.

- Yeah, mate, I'll teach you.

- What we got here?

- What else? Domestic.

- Let's go.

- Yeah.

All right, love?

- Adel.

- He's there?

Yeah.

- Just pulled up outside his work.

- Yeah, okay.

So, how are we gonna play this?

I'm going in.

You goin' incognito or what?

Nah. Let this f*** know who

he's dealing with.

I'm sorry. Your name is...

- Are you Mona's brother?

- Do I look like her?

- Where is she?

- Packing her suitcase.

She's going to Pakistan.

She's gettin' married.

To one of her own.

S'okay, 'cause she don't know

sh*t 'bout it neither.

Cause I'm telling her later

right after you meet her and you tell her,

that runnin' away together

ain't a smart thing to do.

'Cause at least one of you are

gonna end up dead.

You're meeting her later?

You are.

I'm coming with you. Make sure you do...

Tell her.

Don't f*** with my family!

You okay?

Yeah, but I'm ready to stop f***ing about.

Listen to me.

Just go back to your life after this.

Just walk out.

And we'll take her home.

I'll have the keys until you get back.

For f***'s sake!

He knows we're watchin'.

Got your bike?

I don't jump no red lights or sh*t.

Gonna have to pull some stunts to keep up.

She got a bus.

- Where the f*** is she?

- Don't see her.

Text him now.

What the f*** are you playin' at?

You greasy little f***!

He got it.

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

Where the f***'s he goin' now?

The key!

Lock it f***in' down!

Oi! Where the f*** is she?

You mean the girl with a suitcase?

- Yeah, how many ways out?

- She went up ramp!

Find the stairs. Find her. We got your car!

It's my dad's car! It's not mine!

Man, please!

Dad'll kill me.

You don't understand.

If I go home without this car, I'm...

He ain't got her.

Get in the f***in' back.

How long after I left

'til this f*** came back?

Nah, not that long. Few minutes.

- Phone her.

- We've tried.

She won't pick up.

Phone her. Find out where she's gone.

Speaker phone.

Hi, it's Mona's phone.

Leave a message and I'll call you back.

Don't know what else to do.

- You phone her.

- Me?

Yeah. She trusts you.

I ain't puttin' it on speaker.

Salaam, sister.

Checking up. You gone?

Mona?

He with you?

You driving or what?

You gone or what?

Where are you heading?

I'll deal with that punjabi f*** later.

Listen to me, you said

you cared about what I think.

If you split now, I'm copping serious sh*t.

So, if this ain't happenin', come home.

For me.

I love you.

Where's she?

She didn't say.

Doesn't matter, man.

She's headin' home. Trust me.

You check the train station.

We'll do the bus and back to my car.

And we'll decide exactly

what to do with you. - Yeah.

Start worrying about what the f***

we're gonna do to you.

Oi, get goin'.

You got your bike.

I'll meet you at home.

Assalam, son.

Walaikum-assalam.

Take your jacket, son?

She's here!

We're making some food for you.

Why didn't you call me?

Where's adel?

I'm going up. Look my material.

Go see your sister.

Kas.

Assalam-alaikum.

Walaikum-assalam.

You don't think. Send her home.

I told you, son.

It's too late.

What she's doing to your father's name.

Your name.

You need to take your children home

one day, inshallah...

I need to go home. One day.

- What's adel been doing?

- He's weak.

Back home, you are a king.

Beautiful girls. Clean.

Virgins.

Girls who know the meaning of honour...

You made us do this!

You made us f***ing do this!

She's dead?

Adel, be strong, son.

Upstairs, bring down the trunk.

It's been emptied.

Do it now!

Help me, son.

Quietly! Quiet.

We gotta get on the road, soon as.

Let me out, man!

Could you check my leg?

Something cut me in there.

It's nothing. Come on.

You get the end.

Wait up, wait up.

We're opened at the back.

Keep the engine on for the heating.

- If anybody comes...

- Don't worry about me, son.

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