Red Riding: In the Year of Our Lord 1974 Page #6

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decided to meet

same time tonight

[knocking at door]

Paula?

[car engine idling]

[glass shatters]

Paula?

Evening, sir.

You got your invite?

Thank you.

- To experience

Sad sweet dreamer

It's just one of those things

you put down to experience

Looking after

that special relationship,

are we, Mr. Hadley?

- Been another blue day

without you, girl

Been another

sad summer song

I been thinking

about you, girl

All night long

Been another sad tear

on my pillow

Been another memory to tell

me you're the one, girl

I been thinking

about you, girl

All night long

Eddie. Eddie, lad.

Some people I'd like you

to meet, son.

I just want to see Paula.

That's all I want to do.

I'm not interested

in your filthy little world.

I just want to see Paula.

Paula's gone, son.

Long gone.

Come on, you know that,

don't you?

Where is she?

Let it go, lad.

Let me introduce you to-

- Paula!

- Eddie, lad.

Paula!

- Paula!

- No!

Paula!

I said...

Tell them about the others.

Beneath the beautiful

new carpets.

Beneath the grass.

Way after your bedtime.

[Yelling]

Where is she?

Get him out of here.

Paula!

- Been another

hard-luck story

Been another man who thought

that he was oh so strong

I been thinking

about you, girl

All night long

[Both speaking indistinctly]

Is he bleeding yet?

He is now.

Come on, sunshine.

[Panting]

Aah!

Get off!

Get away!

F***!

Aah!

F***!

[Yelling]

[Breathing heavily]

[Yells]

[Whimpers]

Please, please, please.

[Gasping]

What is it?

What is it?

Take a seat, lad.

Want me to take a seat?

Okay.

I want you to put your hands...

down on this, like me.

Come on.

Put them down flat.

Come on.

Yeah, nice and flat.

[Screaming]

Help!

[Moaning] Help me.

Up.

Look at her.

Look at her!

Forensics, lad.

You're all over her clothes,

in her flat,

under her fingernails,

up her c*nt!

You're all over her.

You did it, didn't you, eh?

Go on, say it.

Say you did it.

Bill!

Stay with him.

I didn't do it.

I didn't do it.

I loved her.

Of course you didn't do it.

We know who did, though,

don't we?

Don't we, lad? Eh?

Keep f***ing still!

Behave!

That's it.

Oh, sh*t.

Oh, for f***...

Say, "Do it!"

- No!

- Yes! Now!

Now! Now!

[Dull thud]

[Laughter]

[Moans]

No!

No, please!

We were only joking.

[Laughter]

Are you all right, lad?

Are you all right, lad?

- We're just joking.

- Just joking.

[Laughter]

Hey!

Come on!

Now, these-

These are a different ball game

altogether, son.

These are real.

Just relax.

It's all over now, mate.

This is the easy bit.

Give me that.

Put it in his pocket.

Put it in his pocket.

Right.

Now you are going to do us

a little favour.

Come here.

Come with me.

You see this?

This is the North.

We do what we want.

[Birds chirping]

[Dramatic music]

[suspenseful music]

[Shrieks]

The others?

Beneath the beautiful carpets.

He always used to be so careful.

Where is he?

Huh?

Huh?

[Sobbing]

Eddie, is that you?

Never did one good thing, did I?

Please come home, love.

No. I'm sorry.

Can't.

Bye, Mum.

[Pensive music]

Look who's here.

[Screams]

[Grunts]

Well...

All this over

the f***ing shopping centre?

F***ing hell!

[Panting]

Paula were your fault, son.

Letting that prick of yours

lead you where you shouldn't go.

And what about the children?

The wolf does for John.

Private weakness.

F***ing hell, I'm no angel.

The wolf does for John.

[screaming]

[Dramatic music]

[Breathing heavily]

They got sunshine down south

and warm summer breezes.

Let's just go there right now

and never come back.

[Siren wails]

[Tires screech]

[Engine revs]

[Tires squeal]

[Gentle guitar music]

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