Hyena
1
Yeah?
Okay.
So there's a Paki, flashing...
Driving fast, we seen him.
Seen this Paki he's giving it all...
That f***ing...
So I pull him up and
Kirby's f***ing smacking...
He's gone out to the woods. He said
drive around, we f***ing drove around.
Sat there for about an hour and a half.
Oh, f***ing hell.
Kirby's is coming out, f***ing
claret shirt. All over.
"So what's up with you?"
He said it was the oddest f***ing
mug he's had a gypsy fight with...
It was a f***ing
an hour five minutes...
At least, in flip-flops. F***,
he could drive. MAN: Ow!
He said he's f***ing done
and bust him up.
He says, "I've, uh,
handcuffed him.
"To a tree."
Brought him back.
Two or three hours later.
F***ing pitch dark. Only got them
little torches they used to give you.
F***ing not a sign,
"Should we shout at him?"
"What should we shout?"
"Just shout 'Paki!'"
F***ing nothing.
Nah. He doesn't
answer to "Paki!"
So, I go, "F*** you." It's like 2:00 now,
we should have been off shift at 1:00.
So let's f***ing turn it in.
And he said, "Thing is, they
all look the same, don't they?"
What, Pakis?
No, trees.
Psst, Jim!
Ah, you scared me. You f***er.
So...
How's it coming along?
All, good, yeah.
Cuts right across the Balkans.
The old Afghan war route. We're
gonna need some more money, though.
Excuse me?
That's 100 grand
you've got of me, you c*nt.
I'm not a bank, you know.
You're gonna make so much
more back, you know that?
Should be up and running as early as next
week, you're not gonna be complaining then.
Well, I hope it's safe.
What does it look like to you?
Jim, I haven't got a clue.
Worm. Turkish worm.
Yeah?
Solucan.
Solucan?
How do you like that?
I think you should make sure
your Uncle Akif doesn't find out.
Or you'll put him out
of business.
He doesn't know, don't worry.
I'm more worried
about your people.
They know nothing. Fewer people
know about this, the better.
Good.
Okay?
Yeah.
We're all in the same boat.
F***.
Sh*t.
Jim, I can't be seen here!
Party's over, everyone. You get
the f*** out of my house, please.
Get the f*** out!
Move!
Thank you very much.
Hey.
Oh, I don't need this right now.
F*** off then.
Hey, Keith?
What's happened?
I'm very sorry for your loss.
If there's anything I can do.
You could surely investigate.
I know how it works.
Another ethnic killing.
Who cares? Right?
I know.
I'll try.
Whatever Jim was doing, he
didn't deserve to be butchered.
We think it could have
been two Albanian brothers.
They're called the Kabashis.
What are you gonna do?
No idea.
Hello, Mike.
Do we know any Kabashis?
No.
Albanians?
This something to do with
that killing this afternoon?
I want you to get all
the intel you can get, ASAP.
F***ing antsy.
Stinks, doesn't it? Smells like
sh*t, all right, give it a rest.
So what's the skedge?
We need to keep evolving
if we're gonna stay on top.
How's this evolving, love?
F***ing wogs, aren't they?
These ain't wogs, Keith. These
are a new breed of criminal.
Detective Sergeant Logan.
He's big'un, ain't he, Keith?
Want some pulling down,
that one.
What do you want?
Turk by the name of Jim Dikman
was murdered yesterday.
We're not here to investigate
that, so you can relax.
But I do think we need to talk.
About what?
If you scratch my back,
I'll scratch yours.
The same way I did for
Akif Dikman over the years.
What are you saying exactly?
What happened to Jim
is not how it's done here.
If people want to take over,
they're gonna have to work with me.
Do you understand me?
We will come to an arrangement.
Call that number on the top.
You wanna ease up
on the jokes, big fella?
Hey, no bollocks?
He's laughing.
Good day, gents.
But you don't...
Right, you don't...
You wouldn't suffer a c*nt,
like you don't treat
someone like a c*nt.
You know. Like, you won't,
like, put up with a c*nt.
You won't suffer a c*nt gladly.
Marty, Marty!
Marty! Marty!
You don't suffer a c*nt.
Marty!
You don't treat...
- Shut up!
- Oi, hang on.
Shut up, Keith!
Do that trumpet thing.
No! No way.
Do that trumpet thing
and then that's it.
And then you be quiet.
I'll make sure he's quiet.
One trumpet! Listen, listen.
One trumpet. I don't even
know what he's saying.
One trumpet...
It's Chris, innit? I don't even
know what he's talking about.
It's f***ing Chris
that does the trumpet.
The trumpet.
It's more like an elephant.
Hello, Michael.
How's the drug squad
treating you?
You just moved to the top
of that pile, Logan.
He f***ing hates me.
You'd think that policemen like
Michael Logan wouldn't exist.
They exist because
they're good at their job.
They do good work and
they become untouchable.
But this isn't the '80s.
If we don't stop
scum like that now,
we'll end up working for them.
Why's Nick Taylor
from the PSD sniffing around?
Our arrest rates are high.
Why don't they look
at other departments?
Corruption is something else. I
see there's another Turk dead.
Did you know him?
Yeah. It was two bob.
What have MIT got so far?
They're looking into it
maybe being a suicide.
Suicide?
I heard he was chopped up.
But if he cut himself into
pieces, what is he, a magician?
Maybe it is your Turk,
Akif, then.
What, his own family?
What you talking about?
It's all getting a little
messy, this lot, Michael.
I'm worried about
us being ineffective.
You need to sever ties
and nick him.
I don't think it's a good idea,
he's still useful for us out there.
He controls a lot.
Does RIPA mean anything
to you, eh?
He's not a legitimate source.
Oh, and by the way, we've had
a request come in from Vice.
They want you on an op
investigating the East
European drug trade.
What about task force?
It'll be good to split you lot
while the PSD
are sniffing around.
I'll go in and chat to him. Leave
me in there for about 30 minutes.
Don't think he'll
get suspicious?
I suppose he f***ing will, but
it's out of my hands, isn't it?
Soon as you say you've
done it, it's all right?
Cheers, Martin.
I'm not happy about it,
but that's life.
We can't get too close.
But you did?
That's why I'll be very surprised when
you run in and first-aid the place.
Right. CPS warrant
will be here any minute.
Cheers.
Where's the big man?
He's just in there.
Akif?
Any news on the murder?
No, nothing. You heard anything?
Like what?
Police!
Nobody move!
You, on your feet. MICHAEL:
What the f*** are you doing?
Sit down, Michael!
Calm down, Michael, it's out of our hands.
Why you doing this?
Come from above, mate.
Couldn't risk telling you.
You'd have told him.
What's going on here?
Don't worry, I'll sort it.
Huh? Boys,
look what I found.
Shut up!
Where was my half hour?
That was five f***ing minutes.
Got bored.
One, two, three!
Have you started
the Akif papers yet?
Have you started on
the Akif papers yet?
Yes. We have placed the heroin
behind the IC6's fridge.
Don't f*** about.
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