"Yes?" "Yeah, I got a delivery for Top Class Security." "Delivery?" "Who from?" "J A L Limited, it says on the package." "Leave it outside, mate." "We're closed." "Alright, but you still got to sign for it." "Sorry." "Oh for fuck's sake." "I told you mate, we're fucking closed." "Ahhhhh!" "Alright?" "Get rid of it all." "I'm Jamie." "He's waiting for you." "I can find my way." "Rock, Rock, Paper, scissors!" "Rock, Rock, Paper, scissors!" "Pew pew pew kapow!" "You didn't know I had guns, did you!" "One more come on, rock, paper, John!" "Hang on." "Come on, time to go, get your stuff." "Say night night to Daddy." "Good night Daddy!" "Good night." "Tell me mates." "Yeah, I won't be standing" "Hi Jaime, how you doing, alright?" "Come sit down." "So you heard of Tony Boyd?" "No." "So, works for the council, top dog in the planning department." "Anyway, we bought a bit of land off him, well the council." "We built a club on it." "Nice place, you know." "We gave him 100,000 pounds hush hush." "Said he make it easy with paperwork, planning applications stuff like that." "Anyway about a week ago..." "He puts a hold on it, says he wants more consultation with the community" "Or whatever that is." "We might end up with a bit of land with nothing on it." "If he fucks us over, we stand to lose a fortune." "There's lawyers fees architects, materials, future revenues." "Talking millions." "Sounds like someone is playing you for more money." "Some ex hedge fund bloke wants to turn the whole place" "Into the new West End, you know, restaurants, bars, clubs." "He's buying up everything, including Boyd." "I tell you, Boyd is hoping to let people shit in his own mother's mouth for a few extra quid." "Tony Boy Step is our man too, he'll push our club for it, no problem." "So what have you got for me then?" "You get rid of Boyd for us, ten grand now, ten in completion." "Where does he live?" "12 Parkside Avenue, he's over in Clappagh" "We could try the Roxy velvet, hedge funder owns it." "Boyd's always in there, he keeps him in champagne and birds." "Ok." "I'll be in touch." "Boo!" "Hi!" "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I got caught up." "Oh!" "Hello Mr. Boyd!" "Hi!" "Oh my god." "Come on!" "What was he doing there anyway?" "What a pair!" "Wait, wait, I want a pick me up, yeah?" "Possibly." "Yeah." "Here we go then." "Oh my god!" "Talk about telepathy, I was just thinking about you." "Hey, what do you think you're doing?" "It's been five fucking weeks you slags, you taking a mick?" "My, my, you've got the temper on you, ain't you." "Yeah he has!" "Shut up!" "Calm down, let's go to a cash machine and we'll get you money out." "Come on." "I'm telling you, that gear you sold us was really shit." "I wouldn't give it to a dog." "You better not fucking take the piss out of me." "What the fuck!" "You ok?" "Yeah, Thanks." "Nice to meet you." "Chloe, Chloe!" "Oh, bitch." "Hey, thanks." "I'm Chloe." "You are?" "Jamie." "Not one for conversation are you?" "I don't like people who talk too much." "Here we go, black, no sugar." "Thanks." "Nice place." "Yeah." "It's not mine, wish it was." "Chloe, it's time to go to bed." "Come on." "Don't forget to keep a couple hours for me next Wednesday." "No problem." "Never a problem." "So I told that muppet..." "Shove your contract up your ass, you're a bloody joke." "Well we won't let you down, Tony I promise." "Good to know." "Did I mention I've a got a few..." "You alright, Tony?" "Yes, sorry, yes." "Hi." "What you doing here?" "Don't worry I'm not a perv like anybody in the club." "I've been waiting out here for you." "I'm leaving London in a couple days, I just thought you might fancy one last..." "Walk with me." "Look, I'm going to go." "Sorry." "No, no, wait." "Bianka?" "Bianka?" "I'm warning you, you're going to be in a lot of trouble." "Have you any idea who I am?" "No, you're making a mistake, you're making a big fucking..." "I'm going to make this very clear for you, you have a dead man" "In your room, and you're a prostitute." "It's not looking very good for you is it." "But I don't want you to get into trouble, so you're going to" "Pack up your things, you're going to go the airport," "And you're going get the first flight back to Hungary." "If you don't, then I will fucking kill you." "Do you understand me?" "Do you understand me?" "Yes, yes, yes, yes!" "Now here's two grand for your ticket, you spend the rest" "On whatever you want." "Yes, yes, thank you, thank you." "Here's your balance, all in 20's." "So what did you do to him?" "You don't want to know." "Best you wait till it comes out." "There is no come back right?" "We're safe?" "You've got the farm." "And this is the only phone you used?" "Do you think we're fucking idiots?" "Just don't contact me for six months, ok?" "Well if you've done your job right, there's no need to, is there?" "Good night." "He's a cocky fucker, ain't he?" "Fuck!" "Fuck!" "Oh my leg!" "Just try and relax." "Just try and relax." "Alright?" "Hi." "Hi." "What's wrong?" "Nothing." "It's just this shit Alex give me, it's like making my heart go like 200 miles an hour." "You should lay off that stuff." "Oh really." "I'm here to say goodbye." "What?" "You can't just leave me like that." "I've got my flight booked for tomorrow." "I've really got to go." "Ok, go on then." "Go!" "No postcard please, I'm not the clingy type." "Just wait there." "I'm Detective Chief Inspector Tom Rowland, this is my colleague Jane Moore." "There's been an accident." "We've identified someone that we believe is your father." "We need you come with us." "Ok." "Can you come here, please?" "It's the police, I've got to go with them." "Would you come with me?" "Yeah, sure." "The coroner's report says that everything is consistent with auto erotic asphyxiation." "Thank you for coming, so sorry you had to go through this." "What happened?" "What happened?" "Mrs Boyd, we've been trying to contact you all day." "I was at my mum's for a couple days up in Rochester, I got your message when I got home." "Where is he?" "Mrs. Boyd, I'm sorry." "I really am." "What?" "No, no!" "What she doing here?" "Slut!" "Mrs Boyd, Mrs Boyd I know this is difficult." "Come on, let's go." "Let's go inside and have a chat." "I tried calling him last night but he didn't answer..." "My Dad was a bastard basically, sleeping around" "Left me and mum for Laura..." "He didn't approve of me being a dancer either." "A bit rich coming from him." "Were you in contact with him?" "He didn't want anything to do with me." "Last time we spoke was about seven years ago." "What about your mom?" "She died of cancer, three years ago." "Sorry." "Hi!" "I can't believe what happened." "So... what's going on between you two?" "What?" "I'm only asking for godsake." "You, be nice to her or you'll have me to answer to." "Best friends then?" "Yeah, since we were eight." "I can't believe Tony, I mean we all knew he loved women, but that?" "The shame of it." "Yeah, I dunno," "I don't believe this auto erotic asphyxiation bullshit for one minute." "It's got to have something to do with John and Lee." "Who?" "Lee and John Alberts, don't you know who they are?" "They're brothers." "They've gone straight now buy they used" "To be major criminals - drug dealing, money laundering, robberies, murders," "They're like celebrities around here." "Anyway, I know that they were trying to get this big fuck off club" "Opened up, and to do that they needed my Dad's permission." "And I know they didn't get it." "And?" "And my Dad's found dead in a brothel and the prostitute's vanished off the face of the earth." "Call me paranoid, but it's all a bit weird." "It's just speculation, that's it." "For now, but you don't know me, do you?" "Jaime." "You a dancer as well?" "Me?" "Nah, sell clothes online, do some modeling," "Write some poetry sometimes, are you interested?" "200 quid?" "Are you sure?" "Thanks!" "Ladies." "Hey Lee." "This is Jaime, Chloe's new boyfriend." "This is Lee he owns..." "Nice to meet you Jaime." "Nice to meet you." "Very lucky man, you got a gorgeous girlfriend here, you know that?" "Get off me." "She's not interested in you Lee, how many times she got to tell you" "I'm just mucking about, I'm a happy married man." "That's what they all say." "You want to come inside?" "Have a drink, on the house?" "No, we're just leaving, maybe another time." "Bye!" "Jamie." "He's her boyfriend?" "That's what she said." "What the fuck is he playing at?" "Look, just calm down alright?" "It's not good for you." "We've got to find him, I want to speak to him." "Do you know where he lives?" "He's not my mate, he's an employee." "We'll talk to Chloe, she'll know where he is." "John, someone to see you." "Who?" "What are you doing here?" "You've fucked over our hotel." "I've just come to warn you that Chloe and her friend Alex they're on to us." "I told you she would be trouble." "How long you been seeing her?" "It was a one night stand, I went to check out the club, she was in there." "Didn't know who she was." "You certainly know how to pick em didn't ya." "I'll tell you what." "You better get rid of her." "Are you serious?" "Does he looks like he's fucking laughing or what?" "Well the police have already written off Boyd as a perv, so you got no worries there." "So what are we supposed to do?" "Let Chloe walk around town slagging us off." "Hey, we just wait" "Here for the old Bill to knock at the door?" "What?" "Ill keep me eye on her." "You two do nothing." "I'll sort it." "Weren't you supposed to be out of the country?" "I changed my mind." "What?" "It's just, I really like you Chloe." "Don't be silly, go away, I'm busy." "What do you keep pushing people away?" "You want to be on your own for the rest of your life, is that it?" "You alright?" "Yeah, why shouldn't I be?" "I'm worried about you." "Oh really?" "Murder is serious." "You can't go around flying accusations like that." "Do you really want to piss people off like Lee and John Alberts." "I'm not scared of them." "It's just too much of a coincidence that" "My Dad dies a week after he turned them down." "I know what this is about." "It's killing you that you didn't make up with your Dad before he died isn't it?" "What's this all about?" "Alright, I'm going to be straight with you two." "I think Tony was murdered." "Now just listen," "Don't get me wrong, I loved my husband very much." "He was very good to me but" "I always knew there was another side to him and I never asked any questions." "Anyway, I was going through some of his" "Stuff after the funeral, sorting things out..." "It's all on there, I found it in his office." "But you didn't get it from me alright?" "I don't want any trouble." "Why are you giving this to us?" "Because I know you two like a bit of trouble." "So you want us to dig deeper is that what you're saying?" "Um, Laura, I want to apologize." "About what?" "All that stuff I said about you and my Dad." "I was just pissed off." "Oh, its alright, it's water under the bridge." "Now isn't it?" "I'm sorry about what I said about you too." "You know sometimes my life's so boring I wish I was dancer." "Oh my god." "Your dad's got a company in the British Virgin Islands" "Limited?" "Shit, that's where you hide your dodgy money isn't it?" "Dad's got a 100 grand in there." "All paid in by this Cromwell International company based in" "The Bahamas since April 2012." "Wait." "A timeline of your Dad's dealings with the Alberts brothers." "I did my homework for you, see." "Where did you get this?" "Oh wake up will you." "Anybody can download them off the Council's website." "It's all public record." "You done something useful for once." "Ha ha very funny." "Here you go babes, look at the dates," "The dodgy payment is connected to a major decision by the Council." "First 50k when the others put in the application." "Second 50k after the pre-approval." "I bet there was more money in it for my Dad if put the project through." "If the Alberts brothers are connected to Cromwell International" "Then your Dad was in deep with them." "Yeah, so we just got to find out who's behind this Cromwell International." "Seriously, I think we should drop this Chloe." "This is like really dark." "Oh you chicken." "They'll kill you!" "Come on we haven't gotten any proof of anything really." "I'll be right back." "Just stay here!" "Don't go!" "Hello you two, I thought you might be able to help me." "Oh it's my Dad's dodgy account in the Bahamas see, I know all about" "Your dealings with my Dad." "You ought to stay off the cocaine, it's making you paranoid" "Now go on see Yurick" "Good evening son." "How are you?" "I'm fine." "You?" "How's your health?" "What do you reckon?" "Well, that can't be good for you." "I'm dying anyway." "I'm not going to give up life's simple pleasures." "You're here cause of Chloe Boyd." "That's right." "You know she's bonkers don't you?" "Take a look at that." "Did she give you that?" "That's not important." "So Boyd was on the take," "Crooks the lot of us, big deal." "I'm not interested in that." "I want to know who's behind Cromwell International." "The Harmers, good luck." "Did you buy up Tony Boyd?" "Yeah I was part of all his pervy games too, the stockings," "The suspenders, the bag on the head, would you reckon." "We're not talking about that." "Look, my brother and I have been straight for nearly twenty years." "I've paid my debt to society." "Eighteen years." "That's enough." "Nice painting." "So Rowland knows about the bribes." "I told you Chloe was trouble." "And paper sniffing around and the cops sticking their nose in." "This could all go to fucking shit." "I said we should nip it in the bud." "And who do you think the police are going to hassle first?" "The boyfriend, the lover, me." "Name your price." "You don't want to do it." "You don't want to do it, listen, that's alright." "We know a few people, we'll get it done somewhere else." "Ten grand." "Cash." "Good show." "How much?" "Six hundred for the lot." "Ok?" "Don't blame me if you get food poisoning." "What?" "Is Alex in tonight?" "No, she's gone to stay at her Mum's." "Why?" "Just asking." "What are doing?" "What are you doing with that?" "Get dressed." "You was right about your dad." "He was murdered." "It was the Alberts brothers that had him killed." "How do you know that?" "I lied to you when I said I didn't" "Know John and Lee I do the odd security job for them sometimes." "Now they want you dead." "I tried to warn you, but you wouldn't listen." "I heard they were looking for someone to get rid of you." "Now, you can go to the police" "But you'll be looking over your shoulder for the rest of your fucking life." "Do you want me to help you?" "Yeah." "Give me your mobile." "Take your clothes off." "What?" "Put these on." "Now this is Paul, he's going to bring you food everyday." "If you need anything just ask him." "Fuck Paul!" "How long am I going to be hided here?" "Thank you." "No worries mate." "It's just for a couple of days." "I need to tie up a few loose ends." "Fuck, Fuck, Fuck this, Fuck!" "Don't fucking touch me!" "If anybody sees you alive then we're both dead, you can't" "Call anybody, you can't contact anybody and you can't go out okay?" "This is your new wardrobe." "This is your new mobile." "My number is already on there." "So you don't text anybody else." "Nobody but me." "Do you understand?" "I'm not fucking deaf." "Just go." "I don't want to see your face." "Don't ever come back to London again, ever." "Where's Chloe?" "I thought she was with you." "I haven't seen her since yesterday." "I haven't heard from her, that's not like her." "I've been calling her, and texting her, and her phone's off." "Shit." "And she didn't tell you where she was going or anything?" "No, nothing, I'm getting worried." "Oh god." "John and Lee." "What do you mean?" "She went to see them a couple days ago about her Dad." "You're joking." "We need to talk to the police." "So is there anything else you could tell us?" "No, I've only known her a week." "And what was she like." "Fun." "I mean when you last saw her." "She was like most people that are grieving, she was in bits." "So you spent the night at her house, you left in the morning, that's it?" "Anyone else can confirm this?" "Well I don't usually invite people to watch when I fuck a bird" "So no witnesses, sorry." "You think this is funny." "To be honest, I think it's too early to worry." "She's probably gone somewhere without telling anybody." "You know she done that before, but what about that stuff with the Alberts?" "Seriously, you should lay off the drugs Alex, makes you see" "Things that aren't really there." "Got a record, haven't you?" "Fuck you." "Sorry about that." "These girls, crazy." "I'm done with them." "Where have been?" "I told you I had to tie up a few loose ends." "Think about the alternative." "Do you want to die?" "What?" "You are hardly Mr. Whiter than White are you?" "Where did you get that from?" "Where do you think?" "Paul?" "Well done." "Fuck, Fuck, this!" "Fuck this, there's no fucking hope." "When the fuck are you going to understand, I care about you." "So it's sorted." "We even reported her missing." "Now if I was to just disappear, they would be putting up wanted posters." "So she's definitely gone, yeah?" "I drowned her in the river, right now her body must be somewhere" "In the North Sea." "And that's all?" "No more contact." "Go on." "He's leaving now, yeah." "If he's fucking us about," "I'll kill him with my own hands." "Chris." "Yeah." "No I can see his bike but I don't know where he has gone." "Yeah, alright." "I'll talk to you later." "Chloe?" "Chloe?" "Where is she?" "I dunno." "Don't fucking lie to me I know you know." "I don't know where she is, I swear." "I've told her everything." "What do you mean?" "She comes over like "I got to keep a low profile."" "I'm really scared." "Don't be." "It's got nothing to do with you." "You'll be fine." "I'm thinking of moving away from here, honestly." "You don't need to." "If he comes to see you," "You haven't heard from her, you haven't seen her." "You need leave Chloe from your life now, Alex do you understand me?" "Yeah." "If you don't know anything, then they'll leave you alone I promise." "Ok." "You take care of her." "That's what I'm doing." "I love you sister." "You too." "Take care of yourself, hear." "Put this on." "I knew it." "Where the fuck is Ray, he's supposed to follow him." "I bet Jamie got him." "Fuck." "Follow him, we'll find their fucking rat hole." "You're sure about Ray?" "His phone's dead." "It's not a good sign is it." "Jamie, you fucking snake." "Spent years trying to clean everything up." "Don't worry." "I'm not going to get my hands dirty." "For that dickhead." "Just calm down alright, you're going to hurt your sister." "Just calm down." "You done your homework?" "No." "No." "Well I told you to, didn't I?" "Oh." "Thank you Daddy." "You, you look beautiful." "Why don't take the kids to school and we can go right to bed for an hour." "No, no not in front of the kids, come on." "Come on, eat up." "Yeah." "We're about to go in." "You give me a call when you're done." "Good." "Chloe." "Chloe." "Someone's trying to get into the house." "Shhh." "I'll fucking kill you." "Alright Jamie, I've got your girl." "Drop your fucking gun, mate." "Jamie, I swear I'll kill her." "Fucking get out now." "It's okay." "Ok, don't look, don't look." "It's over." "Where's Chris?" "He should be back by now." "I'll go have a look." ") FOOT STEPS)" "Fuck!" "He's on the deck out there." "Sit down, sit down." "Next time you want to kill me or my girl don't fucking insult" "Me by sending a clown." "Put the gun away." "I will kill him right now." "Do you want to see your younger brother die before you?" "Go on then, what do you want?" "I want you leave us both alone." "Look, it's not you alright." "We trust you." "It's Chloe." "She won't talk, you have my word." "And if anything happens between you two, she will." "Then I will deliver her to you myself." "Alright." "Alright." "The only reason you're still alive is because we have a history." "Don't you ever pull that shit on me again, do you understand." "Alright, alright," "You have our word, alright." "It's your move." "Shit!" "Oh my god, it's you." "I was napping." "Can I come in?" "Yeah." "Of course." "Where are they?" "Where the fuck are they!" "What, I dunno." "Where are Jamie and Chloe?" "I dunno I'm warning you, don't fucking lie to me." "I dunno, she's missing." "We reported her missing, me and Jamie." "And Jamie where is he?" "I dunno." "Give me your telephone." "What?" "Give me your telephone." "No text, no phone..." "They're not in your contacts why?" "Because we fell out she always slagging you off and your brother." "She was a right pain in the ass." "I'll give you a present alright." "Now I'm going to give you this, you find out where they are." "And you tell me, understood." "Yeah." "You tell me." "Chloe." "Breakfast." "Good Morning." "Daddy." "You're pregnant?" "Well, unless this test is a cheap Chinese knock off I am." "Oh my god." "Well, unlike you, I haven't got the morning off" "So we'll go out tonight and celebrate." "Cool." "And um," "You better eat breakfast" "Because now you're eating for two." "Well you're earning for three now so you better hurry up and go." "I love you." "I love you too." "Oh Clive, yeah right" "He'll be bullied to death at school." "Are you joking?" "Ah, Champagne then if its a girl." "Oh Champange!" "Hello my little darlings." "Alex!" "God I'm so happy to see you." "Good to see you too Jamie." "Well, come in." "It was a real shock when I got your text, you know." "How's work?" "Dried up." "I wasn't selling anything." "Really?" "It's a recession darling." "Really trendy to lose your business these days, don't you know." "Aw fuck it." "It was the crack." "I couldn't work anymore." "I'm so sorry." "I feel like I've let you down." "But I'm alright now." "I went into rehab." "Been clean three months." "Don't worry." "Come on, you're clean now." "How are things at home, same old?" "For me yeah, same old crap." "What about John and Lee?" "Are they still knocking about?" "Nobody's seen John in ages." "I saw Lee in a bar once, but he didn't see me." "I don't want to talk about them, wankers, both of them." "Look after yourself, yeah?" "If you need anything, just give me a call." "Thanks." "I'm so stupid." "Don't be silly." "She's your best mate, you was missing he" "You angry with me." "No." "I would be." "There you go." "The Horsefield contract." "What's wrong?" "You work your bollocks off, what's the point?" "I've got no one to leave it to." "Oh, come you got me, Mandy..." "I mean you're like a Dad to my kids, you know you are." "No." "Look at me, look at me." "Sorry, John she just came..." "Here, here's your money back I don't know where they are..." "So you found them." "I don't know where they are." "Where are they?" "I don't know where they are." "Where the fuck are they?" "I don't know where they are alright." "You bitch" "Tell us where he is for the last time!" "Don't!" "You can't." "What are you doing?" "Somebody knows where we are and I don't like it." "What are you doing?" "Come on, go your way, just give it to me." "Please don't kill me." "They beat me up!" "I'm sorry, please don't, I beg you help, please." "I'm beg you I'm sorry it wasn't my fault please." "Fuck you!" "No, no, no." "What the fuck are you doing here?" "Hello Jamie." "This is it then eh?" "It's all about the fucking money." "Turns us into savages." "We've not only lost our souls, we lost our hearts." "Go on then." "I'm dying anyway." "I remember you." "James Harris." "My real name is Luke Frank Ross." "I've come to talk to you" "About Tony Boyd," "Chloe Boyd, and John and Lee Alberts."