London Heist Page #5
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- Year:
- 2017
- 95 min
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Negative, it's Sammy Colen.
Cregan is free.
Don't lose him!
The next stop is West India Quay.
Hi.
Holly, it's Jack.
I'm gonna text you an address.
I'm gonna need you to meet
me there as soon as you can.
- Now?
- As soon as you can.
- Jack...
- Holly.
Listen, I don't have much time,
but you need to tell me what you know
about what happened to my dad,
and you need to do it now.
The night he was killed...
your number was one of the
last numbers on his phone.
He wanted to meet me. But he let
me down at the last minute.
He said he had to meet someone else.
My gran, Sheila, waited all
those years to get him back.
It was her final wish.
He killed my dad and my granddad.
Who did?
What are you talking about?
Ray.
Ray Dixon.
That's why I had to call you
and come back to London.
It's not safe for me there anymore.
He knows it was me who told Alfie.
That's why Alfie went after me.
He went crazy, he was going to kill Ray.
Just slow down.
Slow down and explain to me clearly.
Alfie went out to Marbella to kill Ray.
No, no, no.
No, you don't understand.
They grew up together.
They were best friends.
- They loved each other.
- It's true.
Alfie called me himself once
he got the confirmation.
What do you mean, confirmation?
Confirmation of what?
He's not your real father, Jack.
Alfie is not your real father.
What the f*** are you talking about?
That's impossible.
That's a mistake and you're wrong.
I wish I was.
Alfie gave me this.
He said if anything happened to
him, I should give it to you.
And you'd know what to do.
Let me tell you something about my mom.
My mom was obsessed with my dad...
and she would never ever, ever
have gone behind his back.
She was loyal.
She didn't go behind his back, Jack.
He raped her.
My gran was her best friend,
the only person she ever told.
I'm so sorry to be the one to tell you.
Can't be true.
That's not true.
- Can't be true.
- It's true.
Ray Dixon is your real father.
No...
No, no, no, no, no, no, no.
Ray is behind everything.
It was Ray who ordered Lenny
Moore to kill your dad.
You need to leave here, Holly.
You need to go.
I'm so sorry.
Hi, this is Nicole.
Leave me a message
and I'll get back to you.
Nic, listen to me carefully.
You need to stay calm and don't panic.
You need to get out of the villa
and get away from Ray, now.
Just get out of there.
Excuse me, sir.
- Where's the f***ing money you nicked?
- What money?
The f***ing money, you c*nt.
Where is it?
Where is it? 'Cause I ain't
gonna f***ing ask you again.
Now, where is it?
Now, where is it?
In the bag behind the fridge.
I know it was you. I know
it was you who killed my dad.
You ain't got it in ya.
You're just like your old man.
Weak!
This is for Alfie, you c*nt.
Neil, don't talk, just listen to me.
It's Jack Cregan.
That favor you owe me,
I'm calling it now.
I need your men standing
by in half an hour.
We'll meet up in the usual way.
Listen to me carefully,
this is what I need.
Change of plan.
Lenny's dead.
Cregan has made
a right f***ing mess of it.
He's on his way to Spain, and I
don't know how much he knows.
Don't worry, I'll get him.
Well, you should be
f***ing worried about it!
Get away from Ray, now.
Just get out of there.
Nicole.
Nicole.
- Get out of the car.
- Please. Please, Ray. Let me go.
Back to the house.
That's close enough.
Where's Nicole?
Don't worry. She's safe.
Where is she?
I tried to protect you, son.
Protect me?
You f***ing set me up. They were
sitting there waiting for us.
Frank and Sammy are both dead.
You should have stayed out of this.
Holly told me everything.
What did Holly tell ya?
That my whole life...
My whole has been a lie.
I was gonna tell ya.
You have to believe me.
You raped my mom.
You raped her.
scared and worried
about what would happen if it come out.
I loved your mum.
He thought I was his.
You destroyed him.
Like you destroyed me.
Do you realize what you've done?
Do you actually f***ing realize
what you've done to me?
To my life? To my family?
He was comin' after me.
It was him or me.
But you didn't have to kill him, Ray.
You look at me.
We're the same.
You and me, we're blood.
What's in me is in you.
No. No.
I'm nothing like you.
Jack...
Don't do this.
You can't kill your father.
My father is dead.
You killed him and I buried him.
Jack!
Nic, it's all right.
It's all right.
Look at me.
It's over.
It's all over.
What are you doing?
Why we stopping here?
Ray's deposit box.
Don't, please.
Let's just go, Jack.
Please, for me.
We don't need it.
Listen to me, Nic.
We do.
- I love you. You know that.
- I love you, too.
Gracias.
Gotcha!
What are you f***ing doing here?
I'm doing my f***ing job!
With or without a cause.
Couldn't find a way in, see?
Couldn't get a grass.
And then something lands on my lap.
Sordid little story from your family.
Ray Dixon is your real father.
You f***ing people.
Now, Ray is a slippery f***er,
so he came to me to cut a deal.
If I call off the dogs,
stop the extradition,
then he retires and
serves up Jack Cregan.
I'm going to wet my beak with this
because I f***ing earned it.
You see, Ray doesn't want you killed.
You're is his son,
he's racked with guilt,
but he wants you banged up
for a long time.
Just for his safety.
Why am I tellin' you all this?
Because that was before
you started putting holes
in hardworking f***ing policemen!
- F*** Ray, and f*** his deal.
- Wickstead, I'm begging you.
- Really?
- I'm begging you.
I think you would stop resisting arrest.
Help me.
I think they'll give me a f***ing medal.
Family, Jack.
- They really f***ed you up.
- My dad.
What's that?
What's that?
- What's your last words, Jack?
- My dad!
F***.
Get out of the motor.
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