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Man, it's a new ride.

What! What!

Are you smoking in my car?

Oi!

Smoking in my new ride?

Put ash on the floor, man.

She comes up to me and was like...

- Get what I'm saying?

- Stop lying, man!

I have never seen you with a chick

since school days.

Man, I have enough girls, man,

left right and centre.

You've never been

touched by a girl.

All right, calm down.

- Put your number in my phone.

- Give me a reason to.

What I'm going to do to you later on.

That's the reason.

Ah, come on, don't get all shy with me.

You know you want to.

Come on, give this to me, man.

You got the money, let's see the grub.

- Hey!

- ls she serious?

What you back for?

Me sister. I need somewhere to hide.

Come on!

- Daze!

- Where the f*** are they all going, man?

I ain't getting involved in her beef.

You gotta help us!

There's this woman and she's... Daze!

I need to find her.

Why are you here?

- Help us find Shaks.

- Who do you live with?

- No one!

- Mum?

- She's f***ing dead.

- Dad?

Go home.

We've got enough sh*t to deal with.

You're just a f***ing p*ssy,

and we're not running around after you.

I reckon she's got drama.

What the f*** are you looking at?

Get your f***ing hands off her!

What was that? You f***ing idiot.

Sit down. Sit. Down.

Well, that was stupid.

Do you know what happens

when a girl is weak?

Every man jumps on her.

Fresh, easy prey.

They'll spot your weaknesses

and they'll pick at them

like a f***ing scab.

That's why we pick our f***ing battles.

- Just help us.

- No.

No! We don't even

f***ing know this girl.

You should go.

- I don't have anywhere to go!

- I don't care.

Piss off.

You wanna know what you're getting into?

Look at her.

Seven shank marks.

And then we stopped him

from stabbing her with his dick.

You know, Kiz,

next time they'll be from Ruds.

You know, I don't know why we haven't

beaten the sh*t out of you yet.

So before we do, f*** off!

It doesn't have to be this way.

Just leave it all.

Take the gear, the cash and go up north.

- Hello.

- She got away.

She must've known I was coming.

Gimme her address.

What?

Where the f*** is she, man?

I'll find her.

No sleep?

All these f***ers would kill me

if they had the chance.

You know that, innit?

And if they find out that I can't find

one Geordie f***ing sket...

My own f***ing endz! My own manor!

Then I might as well let them, innit.

I'm pregnant.

Yo!

What?

We've found where that

Geordie sket's been staying.

Where?

Still in our endz. Back on the estate.

Get rid of it.

Hurry UP...

How long did you want to wait here for?

I'm keeping it.

Is that her?

Hey!

Can you help me'? I'm a bit lost.

I'm not from here.

That's a cute accent.

Where you from?

Where you from?

Hmm?

Wanna go and get a drink?

Some liquor?

What's your name?

- Don't.

- I'm going to kill you.

You've got to prove yourself.

I'm sending you an address.

Be there.

Oi!

Uh-oh. You look like sh*t.

What're we doing?

Ruds f***ed up.

Daze!

It weren't her fault. Ruds just...

He took it too far!

You wanted him to though.

You let Ruds violate you.

He didn't give me any choice.

Dirty sket.

What?

What the f***? I'm going to kill all...

F***.

F***ing with one of my girls, are ya?

Get the f*** off me.

F*** off, you f***ing b*tches.

- F***ing b*tch, do you hear me?

- School him.

I'm going to f*** all of you up.

Do you always wanna be treated

like a whore?

She wanted it! She loved it!

Led by his cock,

running around trying to own endz

and using girls as cuntmeat!

Show him that he can't use you.

Show him that he can't beat and f***

whoever he f***ing likes.

Leave me alone.

Do it!

You loved it! Go on, tell her!

- B*tch!

- Do it!

...Didn't do anything.

I'll f***ing kill ya!

I'm gonna f***ing kill ya!

Stop it! I'm gonna f***ing...

I'm gonna f***ing kill ya!

Suppose you're one of us now.

I'm going to kill someone.

Who?

I only know his girl.

I just know that her name is Shaks.

He's the one that killed me sister.

What did she say to you?

- What's his name?

- What did she say?

Daze, we're not getting involved...

Shut up!

He's a shotter. Name's Trey.

And we're not going anywhere near him.

You ain't gonna get near him anyway.

With you I will.

He's killed loads of people.

What makes your sister so special?

Somebody would've shanked him by now

if they could've.

Look,

I've lost me mam

and I've lost me sister...

Oh, a load of f***ing sob stories.

What happened to protecting each other?

We protect ourselves.

You've got nothing to do with us!

At least tell us where I can find him.

Fine. You want to know where he is?

- Hanz, calm it.

- No.

You want to go and get yourself

stabbed or raped, go for it.

It's a warehouse in Newham.

Ask any crack head on the street

- and they'll show you the way.

- Hannah!

What? She wants to know.

Let her kill herself.

Is anybody gonna come with us?

Daze?

Or do I have to get shanked

to get your help?

F*** off.

Can I speak to you alone?

What?

You use them.

Really?

And what would I use them for?

So you don't have to be alone.

So you can bully someone.

You're just acting

like you protect them,

when, really, all you're doing

is making sure that they'll end up

in a poxy prison or f***ing dead.

Pen or die?

- Not such a bad thing.

- Not for you.

F***, it was probably written

on your birth certificate.

- But for them...

- What about them?

Well, they actually think that

you give a f*** about them.

They think that they need you.

It's pathetic.

When it comes down to it,

you don't save people,

you collect them.

And the fact that you haven't

battered me right now,

is because they're not round here

to see you being taken apart.

How old was you when your mum died?

Last year.

I was 14.

I saw my dad beat the f***

out of that woman,

day in and day out.

I'm sorry.

She was pathetic.

Not once did she swing back, not once.

The only way you'll survive

is to become like them.

Otherwise you'll end up

like our mothers.

Sh*t. Sorry.

I didn't know anyone was up here.

It's cool.

You can stay if you want.

You know what,

I'm just gonna cotch downstairs.

What?

He... He said he wants to kill it.

My baby.

F***!

What you doing here?

Don't be so f***ing stupid.

Were you there when she died?

Did you f***ing help him?

Keep your f***ing voice down.

The place where we first met, an hour.

Let's go out.

Daze?

- Do you still have her digits?

- Hmm.

Find out where she is.

Why?

Why do you have such a problem with her?

Why don't you have a problem with her?

She reminds me of you.

Who was that man in me house?

One of his boys.

Trey keeps them in sniff and p*ssy

and they clear up for him.

Why haven't you been to the police?

Can they do anything?

What the f*** is she doing here?

- Long time.

- Hmm.

You lost weight.

- Still murking people?

- Still f***ing 'em?

- This place is sh*t.

- Well, f*** off then.

Wait outside.

Hanz!

Did you know she was with us?

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