Alfie One Night

This programme contains some strong language.

You bring in a gun.

You say you found it.

Traces of gunshot on your clothing.

And now I've got this.

We've recovered the cartridge casings found on the ground near the victim.

They match the gun you brought in.

You haven't cooperated at any stage with this interview.

Haven't give me your name.

Karin's finding it out anyway, and where you live.

And fetching your mum and dad over. It won't take long.

So, I can't help you any more.

Since you won't help me...

..you're under arrest for murder.

# Is this the life

# You would have hoped for?

# Is this the life

# You would have died for?

# But how things change

# Oh, oooh-oooh, oooh

# Yet stay the same

# Is this the life

# You would have wished for?

# Is this the life

# You would have killed for?

# But how things change

# Oh, oooh-oooh-oooh

# Yet stay the same

# Oooh, oooh-oooh, oooh-oooh, oooh

# Oooh, oooh-oooh, oooh-oooh. #

MUSIC: "Beautiful People" by Chris Brown Featuring Benny Benassi

Happy Birthday, Alf.

# Don't you know? Don't you know?

# Oooh

# Beautiful Don't you know, know, know?

# Live your life Live your life

# Let that love inside

# It's your life It's your life

# The beauty's deep inside... #

-Quick, run.

-What you doing?

Ha-ha-ha.

-Oi! Oi!

-Come on, quick.

Oh, Alf, you idiot.

-Alf, leave it!

-Quick!

-You're meant to swallow it.

-How am I going to swallow that?

-Alf, that's fizzy.

-Try it. See what happens.

-What if it hurts him?

-Oh, that's so buff.

That's got oregano, that has.

-Right, Gabs, your turn.

-Truth or dare.

-Dare.

OK, here goes.

ALARM RINGS

HE SIGHS

Alf, keep watch.

Result.

Dad's stash of weed.

Hello. The alarm has gone off again.

-What's the blasted number?

-Urgh.

-What?

My dad using one of these.

Gross.

Why's he hiding them in there?

We've got a new au pair, I bet he's banging her. We'll have 'em anyway.

-This is so tedious.

-What's happening?

-He's still on the phone.

I've had it serviced.

Let's go.

-Yes, no, I've done that.

-'And has the alarm stopped?'

-It hasn't.

-You can hear it hasn't.

-'Right, is the green light showing?'

-Who's there?

-'Hello?'

Hello?

OK. Here, yeah?

-What do you reckon? Shall I put him in here?

-Urgh, there's a tampon.

-There's other fish in it.

-But they're big, fat canal fish.

-They eat KFCs and that.

-I could take it home for Lauren.

OK, Alf, your turn.

-I got to do a pick-up.

-How long's that going to take?

-A half hour.

Haven't you two gotta go back?

Nah, they've all gone to Danny Johnson's funeral,

no-one's checking.

-OK. Meet back at base, quarter past four, yeah?

-Sure.

Hi. All right? Had a nice time?

-Hi, Mum.

-All right?

-Hi, Alfie.

-Hello, Alfie. How's Mum?

-She's got more chemo tomorrow, so...

-Oh, well, wish her well for us, OK?

Lauren had a bit of an accident in assembly.

-We lent her some leggings, if you can get those back, please.

-Yup.

-Bye.

-What happened, Fish?

-He didn't let me go to the toilet.

-I got a star.

Hang on, Jooj, I'm talking to Lauren.

Ah, that's stupid. I'll phone Miss Trellis and tell her she's a Muppet.

OK.

-Look at that. Got a star, did you?

-Yeah, it's a thunderstorm.

-Nice.

That's a scary one, innit?

I was going to do a rainbow, but I didn't have enough time.

-Well, we'll do one when we get home, yeah?

-Yeah.

I need you to do me a favour.

-I need you to go and pick up Paige.

-Oh, ice-cream van!

-She's with Dil's sister.

-Why? Where you going?

-Meet up with the Maxxis.

-Oh, I want to come.

-You're not old enough yet, Jooj.

Cheer up. You'll get your own gang one day, won't ya?

Your turn, Alf. Truth or dare.

Err, truth.

-You had sex yet?

-Erm...

-Dare.

-What?

-Don't want to do that one.

-Well, you can't change.

-It's cos he hasn't.

-Have you?

-Yeah?

-Yeah.

-You never had sex.

-I could have had an orgy, you know.

-An orgy?

-Who with?

-Our au pair. She had a girlfriend staying over.

-So?

-That's only two.

-That's not orgy.

-Yeah.

-Yeah, it is.

-No, it's not.

-More than one's an orgy.

-You've got to have at least seven to have an orgy.

-Seven, nah.

-Hey, look, that's seriously sad.

Oh, he's so gay.

How can you tell?

I got a gaydar, ain't I?

OK.

Hey.

-I think he's going for my burger.

-He's so tragic.

-Ha-ha-ha.

THEY ALL LAUGH

I got a dare.

Rub one out and stick it in his letterbox.

Oh, yeah, that's jokes. Go on, Alf.

-Dare.

-BOTH: Dare, dare, dare.

-I'll gob in it, then stick it in. All right?

-What?

Oh! Ha-ha.

Urgh.

-Someone's just done that, wait.

-Alf, hurry up.

-Alf, hurry up, he's coming.

-Come on.

Don't leave me.

Ted.

-Number withheld.

-Ain't you going to answer it?

-Hello?

-Michelle, it's Mr Patel at the school.

-Mr Patel?

-What's he want?

BABY CRIES I saw the van. So, not a peep, yeah?

I texted Dil and Oli.

-Don't do that, Fish.

-Tell her to stop crying.

-Well, she's wet, ain't she?

RHYTHMICAL KNOCK AT DOOR

That's Ki. Get it, please.

Quick. They're coming to get our telly.

Our money's gone.

-What?

-My mum must have found it.

-Where'd you put it?

In a drawer. I hid it in a sock, right at the back.

-She's mental.

-Can't we get it back?

-What do I tell her?

-The truth. We found it.

-You took it from that machine.

Yeah, but it was just sticking out. Someone else was going to take it.

She'll make us take it back. Bet she thinks we nicked it.

Supposed to hand it in, Mum says.

Can you shut up, please?

-So, we've got no money at all?

-When's your mum back?

-It says on that postcard.

-Check what it says again.

-Majorca, ain't it?

-Yeah.

-Monarch 157 to Gatwick at 10:15am.

Back home at 1pm.

AM means morning and PM means afternoon, right?

-We got any money for tonight?

-Check the envelope, will you?

Shh, shh, shh.

KNOCKING ON DOOR

Ah.

BABY CRIES

Get her dummy or something.

Shh.

Mrs Robbins! We can hear you're in there.

Mrs Robbins! We do have the right to gain access to your property.

KNOCKING My mum's sick. Get lost.

Not our problem. I've come for the set and the box.

-She said you put the payments up.

-Yeah, and she signed the contract.

So just open the door, son, otherwise we'll do it for you.

Oi! What's going on?

-Do you live here?

-No. This is my block, though.

We've got a job to do.

Oi, Ki, look at this.

What d'ya mean? What d'ya mean?

-You got a problem here, yeah?

-No, I've not got a problem.

-You got a problem here, yeah?

-No, no.

THEY ALL SHOUT AT ONCE

What's going on? What we going to do?

I'm going to deal with him, don't worry.

-Yeah?

-Yeah. Tell that to Alfie, man.

-Thanks.

-Hello, Paige. You all right, Paige?

-When's your mum get back?

-About one o'clock tomorrow.

-Still on for tonight?

-Yeah.

-Got Paige sorted?

-Hannah's got tap class, she can't take her, sorry.

-Do you want me to ask my nan?

-No, it's all right. Jooj can do it.

-Call you, yeah?

See you later.

-You think they'll let you go with them?

-After the Somali boys?

It's tonight, innit? They're getting one in for Danny, aren't they?

-Yeah.

-You think they'd let me come, Alf?

Oh, man, it would be so cool if we could go together.

-Yeah. I mean, we'll ask them.

-Sick.

-We had him on his toes.

-He was scared, man.

Can't wait to grow up, can we?

Run with the big boys. First spliff.

First sex.

First time you TWOC a motor.

Thing is, with age, comes responsibility.

You commit a serious offence when you're older and it's a crime

and you don't get a telling off, you go down.

But I can still give you a chance.

You give me the information I need, now, and it could help you.

Why do you keep looking at the time?

You give me the names of the others in that picture.

They'll take it into account at the trial.

And, as a key witness, you get full protection.

Your family too.

New identity, new house, new school, no gangs.

Now, that sounds like a pretty fair offer.

Don't you think?

You want me to grass 'em up?

-TV:

-'That means, Gabby, you're today's strongest link

'and you go away with £1,910.

'Paul, you leave with nothing. Join us again for the Weakest Link.'

-The girl won!

-Yeah, I heard.

-Can I have dessert, now?

-Yeah, get one out the fridge.

Jooj, I'll be back in a couple of hours to check on you, yeah?

-Where are you going?

-Barbecue.

Why do I always have to stay with Lauren and Paige?

Look, Jooj, it's just for today. I told you before, remember.

Oh, and, Jooj, keep the chain on, will ya?

See you later.

You all right?

-Do you live here?

-Yeah.

-You must be...

-Alfie.

-Yes.

-You from the Social?

-Yeah. I'm covering for Lyn, she's on leave.

She had an appointment to see your mother and...

What time do you call this?

-Sorry?

-You were meant to pick her up at two?

-Pick her up?

-Send a taxi.

-Taxi?

-Take her to hospital. For her chemo.

Chemotherapy? I didn't see any notes on hospital treatment.

-Have you lost her notes now?

-What? No.

You lost her notes, forgot to send her cab

and now you want to wake her up. This is an 'ead-fuck.

Wake her up?

She's sleeping, switched her appointment to tomorrow, didn't she?

She's got to change buses and all that, so she gets knackered, but...

-Mum!

-Look, if she's sleeping, I'll come tomorrow.

-Well, no, you're here now, I'll get her up.

-No.

-Mum!

I'll book her in tomorrow, but tell her it's a firm appointment,

otherwise you know, we can't...

-Well, no, you came all this way, didn't you?

-No.

-Mum!

-No, no. Really.

What time does she get back tomorrow?

Could you sort out a cab this time? PHONE RINGS

A cab.

And don't send a minibus, they put mental patients in them,

it's disturbing.

-What's your name?

-Vicky. Hello?

-Hello?

-Sorry, Vicky. Didn't mean to snap at you.

-It's OK, don't worry.

-Do you want a cup of tea, Vicky?

-No.

-Thanks. I'm OK.

-You look stressed.

-Yeah. Hello?

-'Hiya.'

-Hello.

Yeah, I'm sorry about that, June, yeah.

No, I was on a visit there.

A tablespoon of dark soy sauce, four red chillies, galangal,

one stalk of lemongrass, three cloves of garlic, coriander,

palm sugar and fish sauce.

-Ah, that smells of trainers, that.

-Just bung it in, it'll be all right.

-Look at this mess.

-I said I'd clear up, yeah.

-You're meant to be at Granny's.

-Don't want to get lung cancer.

-It's Alf's birthday.

-Move.

-Coming? We're down the yard. Kyle's done Thai marinade.

-She won't come.

-When do I get the bathroom back?

-Oh, yeah, go get them will you, Alf?

-Where did you get them?

-Market.

Here, boy.

They're Somalis.

-They don't count. That right, Alf?

-Yeah.

-Excuse me?

Oli said that Danny got killed by their BO before he got stabbed.

They go round in pyjamas, you seen?

-You don't even know where Somalia is, do you?

-Do.

-Don't.

-Do too.

Sure you don't want to come, Chelle? We've put out speakers.

You can bring your own music.

Leave it. She's in bed by half nine, anyway.

She's all right. PHONE RINGS

-Hope she messes up her exam.

-Don't mean that, do you?

Hello?

-'Hello, Alfie.'

-Hi, Mum.

-'You all right?'

-Yeah.

-'Is Paige better?'

-Yeah.

-'Will she eat anything?'

-Er, pasta.

-Did it with tomato, you know that one on the telly.

-'That's nice.

-'How's the weather been?'

-Hot.

-'Still? 'Ere, you hear that, Steve?

'They're having a heat wave. That's typical, innit?

'It's been raining here since Tuesday.'

-Has it?

-'Yeah, they said they've never known anything like it.'

-Oh.

-'You doing anything nice tonight?'

Just having a barbecue with Ki, in the yard.

'Oh, well, don't worry, we'll do something when we're back, yeah?'

Yeah.

SHE SNIFFLES

-Hello?

-'Miss you.'

SHE SOBS

-You all right, Mum?

-'Miss all of you.'

-Yeah.

-'I want to come home, Alfie.'

-Well, it's not long now, is it?

-'I just want come home.'

SHE WHIMPERS

You'll be back tomorrow, won't ya?

'It was stupid idea.

'Stupid, stupid idea. I don't know what was in my head.

'Next time, we'll go all of us, yeah? All of us together, yeah?'

-Mum.

-'That's a promise.'

-Mum.

-'Yeah?'

-You're using up my credit.

-'Sorry.

-'Babes?'

-All right, so, I'll see you when you get back tomorrow, yeah?

'Do you want anything from duty-free?'

-How's your mum, Alfie?

-She's OK. She's got chemo tomorrow, so...

-Do you want me to take her? I'm free now.

-Erm.

No. No, it's OK, thanks.

-Come on, Alf, we're late.

-See you later.

-She ask you about the money?

-No, she's out of it tonight.

Got the hump with Chelle or something.

-Ki!

-Keep walking.

DOOR SLAMS

Oi, look what I got.

-That's Chelle's, innit?

-Not going to miss tonight, is she?

Get some nice pics, yeah?

It's the birthday boy!

CHEERING

-That was awesome.

-Close your eyes, you got a present.

-Oh, nice.

-All right, you can look.

Oh, my days.

That's emotional, that is. Where the hell d'you get it?

Outside Stratford station.

We got you a D-lock instead of the rubbish one that was on it.

-Look, it's Louie.

-Someone told him it was fancy dress.

-Happy birthday, Alf.

-Thanks, Gabs. Is it any good?

-It was 20 quid. See the sticker?

-Nice.

-I've got the food.

-Urgh.

-What is that?

That's red curry marinade. What's the matter with you, you retard?

-Yeah, that's all right.

-And we've done Mai Tai.

-Oh, nice.

-OK, bambini! Let's pack it in, come on.

-ALL: Aw!

-No, no, no, no, you had your warning.

-What?

-No fireworks.

-Oh, it was just....

-You know the rules.

No fireworks other than those organised by the estate.

Flaming Diwali, who gives a toss?

I told you, let them go off again and that's it, that's it. Let's go.

-Oh, come on, Bob, it's my birthday.

-It's his birthday!

Look, he's not having a barbecue, unless he goes and fetches an adult.

-Come on, let's go.

-Don't touch me. THEY ALL SHOUT

-He's too stupid to be a paedo.

-You want me to call the police?

THEY ALL SHOUT

-This is so tedious.

-You, you. You're not from round here, are you?

But we invited him, so piss off.

OK, I'm calling the police, I'm calling the police.

-Stop it.

-Stop, stop, just leave it out.

-I'm calling the police.

-Come on, everyone, let's go.

-Where?

The Greens.

-What do you want to go to the Greens for, man?

-Wait for me.

-Jooj, no.

I'm not staying with them.

-I'm coming with you.

-No, you're not. It's too late for you to go out.

-I thought Lauren could look after Paige.

-No, I can't!

She's way too young. Get back or I'll tell Mum.

When it's your birthday, you'll get to do what you want to do, yeah?

-Anything I want?

-On my life.

Forgot the music.

LOUD RAP MUSIC

Right opposite us. See that?

-Not yet.

-What's the matter with you?

I've got to go check on the others in a bit.

-Man, just one spliff.

-Nah. I've got to get Paige to sleep and all that.

Afterwards, though, yeah?

-Put them on now?

-No, coals aren't hot yet.

Ki.

All right. Seven minutes on each side.

-Do it with the skin nice and crispy.

-Ki. Is that Chelle?

-Eh?

-In the car.

-Oh, no, that's not on.

-Oh, Ted, they're here.

What?

Who's she with?

-Minicab, innit?

-Yeah, but why's she sitting in the front?

-Let's go after them. Come on.

-Guys.

Where you going?

Wait for me.

-Barbie's gone out, Ki.

-Back in a minute.

-Where you going?

Who's that boy?

-Gabriel.

-Who is he?

-Used to go to school with Kyle.

-Do you like him?

-He's... He's all right.

-MUSIC CHANGES

-Oi.

-It's Jessie J.

No, it's girly puke.

-What happened?

-I wonder what they're doing.

Yeah, it was Rochelle, weren't it?

-Rochelle? Your sister?

-Yeah, with some bloke.

-Arab.

-No way.

-On my life.

-They went down there, didn't they?

-Yeah. A red Toyota or something.

HORN HONKS

-Over there. It must be them.

-Let's go, let's go.

-It'd be so good if it is.

-What are they doing?

-Looks like they're just talking.

-Yeah, it's Rochelle, innit?

-With an Arab bloke? In a minicab?

That's, like, so random.

You got a phone, ain't ya? Get a picture.

-Put it on her Facebook, yeah?

-Yeah.

-Got to get nearer.

-Anyone know how to work this?

-That icon, there, just press it.

-Here goes.

-Turn the flash off, yeah?

-Get it?

-Yeah.

-Can't see. Let me see.

-Don't push.

-He's Somali.

-Eh?

-Him.

-Never.

-You can tell by the face.

Look at the features. Eyes. Somali, that is.

-What's she doing with one of them?

-Taking the piss, ain't she?

That's, like, so sly.

HORN HONKS

-How'd you do video?

-I'll do it.

-Let...

-I'll...

-It's my camera.

Right, OK.

Be quiet.

-Oh.

-Shelter. Quick, come on.

-What did you see?

-How do you play?

-Oh!

-Oh, ha-ha.

I'll show 'em this.

-Who?

-Dil, Oli, Marlon.

If I show them this, they'll let me come tonight, won't they?

-Yeah, might.

-Who?

-That'd get me in, wouldn't it?

-Where? What you on about?

Alf's going with the LMT tonight.

-He's 13, see.

-That's when they'll let you in.

They'll let me come with this, though, bet ya.

Can I come?

Well...

-You're not...

-What?

You don't live on the Lakemead.

Yeah, but you'll vouch for me, won't you?

I mean, I'm with you.

Well, yeah, that's us three.

-But...

-LMT's different. It's not up to us.

It's stopped. Let's go, yeah?

What are you doing? Kyle!

You hear that?

Come on.

-I'd better go.

-Nah, get in the car. I'll take you back.

Oh, God.

Oh, man, they've taken all the munch.

-I'm going to call home. I've got a missed call from Jooj.

-I'm so hungry.

-Please, Ki.

-It's not down to me, is it?

-Come on. I'm a Lakey.

-I'm 13, you're not even 13 yet.

-You don't even go to our school.

-I used to, didn't I?

-It's not my fault, is it?

-I'll see what I can do.

Thanks.

-Jooj, why'd you call?

-'Paige has been sick.'

-Just give me a break, will you?

-'It's all down her duvet.'

-OK, OK.

-I've got to go.

-Hey?

-Paige has been sick.

-Come on, Alf.

-What do I do? I can't just leave her.

-You're bottling.

-I'm not bottling.

-It's your birthday.

-You're spoiling it.

-Lakeys don't bottle.

You a Lakey, Alf?

-What do I do? My mum's away.

-Should have thought of that before.

-Come on, Alf.

-Who's she gone with? Her boyfriend? Is she shagging him?

-Guys, look.

-What happened to your dad, Alf?

-Munch alert.

I said look.

Oh, my days.

Look at all that munch.

All those 'babs.

-Look at the pigs.

-Oh, man, that's so unfair.

Where you going?

Oh, go on then.

Dare.

-SCREAMING

-Go!

-Look at our salads!

DOOR SLAMS

This ain't working, she's too hot.

Did you give her her juice?

She won't have it!

Whatcha doing?

Mum said to do it.

If she gets a rash, then we got to take her to the hospital.

-Are we taking her to the hospital?

-We can't, can we?

Not till Mum gets back.

We've got to cool her down.

Maybe she got sunstroke or something.

PHONE RINGS

PAIGE CRIES

Hello?

'Alfie, are you ready?'

-Dil?

-'Come to Firefly now. Ask for Cleon.'

Dil, Paige is sick.

-She's got a fever.

-'You got Joey there, right?'

Yeah, but that's not the point, he can't cope with her.

'Ten minutes, Alfie.'

Calpol.

We got to get Calpol.

There's no money.

Right, I'll be back in a minute.

Where are you going?

Keep her nice and cool, it'll be OK.

Kyle, where did you go? Are you at Gab's?

Look, I need some money quick. Just call us will you?

Have you got a couple of quid? My sister's...

No change.

-Can you spare any change?

-No, no.

Hey! Hey!

SHOPKEEPER SHOUTS

THEY SHOUT IN THEIR OWN LANGUAGE

Oi! Let him go!

Let him go! Let him go!

-He was stealing, OK?

-He's only 12!

Let him go, let him go. I'll pay for it.

-I'll pay for it.

-This has nothing to do with you. Go home, lady!

Let him go, I'll pay for it. £10. £20.

It's only a bottle of bloody Calpol!

His mum's sick, he's looking after his sister.

Here, you take him home and you give him a good BLOODY hiding!

Jesus Christ! He's not mine.

Are you OK, Alfie? Is this for Paige?

-Yeah.

-Here, Alfie. Alfie, wait, wait. What's going on?

Paige, she's got a fever. I've got to go back

-Haven't you got any money?

-Well, Kyle was keeping it.

-What?

We was looking after it.

We found it in this cash machine.

We was going to hand it in, see, but I had no money.

How much?

300 quid.

-MOBILE RINGS

-Oi! Taxi!

'Hoxton, please.'

Yeah, Joey, I'm coming.

'Where are you, Alfie?'

Hello?

Dil?

I just had to get some medicine for Paige, I've got to go back and...

'Sorry, Alfie, something's going down. You come now.'

Dil?

-'Hello?'

-Listen, Jooj, I got the stuff but...

-'It's OK, Paige is asleep.'

-Is she?

-'Yeah, I did that thing with the ice cube.'

-Did she cool down?

'Yeah, she had her juice.'

-Listen, Jooj, I just got to go some place, I won't be long.

-'OK.'

-Don't answer the door, OK?

-'OK.'

'Are you sure?'

Are you really sure you don't want to tell me

who actually carried out this attack?

Think about it.

You'll be the one going down and they'll all get off scot-free.

Is that what you want?

All right, I'll tell you exactly what happened.

-When you're 13, they let you in.

-They?

LMT.

But...you've got to do something first...

'..you've got to pass a test.

'They called me to the Firefly...

DANCE MUSIC

'..I'd never been inside before...

'..but I knew where they'd be.

'LMT were always upstairs.'

We need to body-bag this...

'The gang were really wound up.

'They'd just been to Danny Johnston's funeral.'

Alf.

They let you in?

What happened to you?

Those men, weren't it?

What men?

The men we saw in the window. In Sunny Park Road.

Him and his mate, they got me when I was in the alley.

What happened to Gabs?

He legged it, didn't he?

They got me in their garden, you know,

-they locked me in the shed.

-No way.

-What, they did that?

-The one in the gay shirt.

That's mental.

Yo, come here.

'Now they'd seen that video.'

Video?

We followed Ki's sister.

She was with one of them in a cab.

A Blue Boy...

Somali.

He was jumping her so...we filmed it.

'The gang, they reckoned they could send him a text.'

What you going to do with that?

-'Making out it was her.'

-It's Rochelle's phone.

-And?

'Getting him to come over.'

Something like what?

"Come...to my...yard."

Hang on, would she say "yard"?

No, she wouldn't.

That's why they asked us.

Cos we knew how Rochelle would say it.

It had to look like it was for real so the Blue Boy would turn up.

How's about, "Everyone's away tonight," or, "Coast is clear?"

Yeah, she'd say, "Everyone's away tonight, coast is clear."

Yeah, yeah, that's the right stuff.

-"Evry1 awy 2nite..."

-No.

-What?

-You got to spell it.

-What?!

She don't use text, she likes to spell properly.

-Swear to God.

-This is stressful, you know.

"Coast...is...clear.

"Meet... me..."

"Meet me..." where?

-He's ain't exactly going to stroll onto Lakemead.

-Back entrance.

-Massey Road.

-Kids got ideas.

-What, in about half an hour, yeah?

-Remember to spell it!

Blood, yeah, all right.

What, shall I put, "I miss you?"

-If that makes you happy put it in!

-Crank it up a little bit, innit?

-What she would say something like that, innit!

-Yeah, she'd probably say that.

-All right, "X, X..."

-Yeah, she don't do kisses.

-What, not even to her boyfriend?

-Don't think so.

HE LAUGHS

-Just leave it out, man.

-Your sister is strange, fam.

Yeah.

'OK, you helped them work out what to write...'

..and they sent the text from the Firefly?

So...what was the test?

What did they make you do?

So, er, what we going to do with him then, Dil?

You're ain't doing anything. You're going home.

Young Tug.

Sit down, bruv.

Watch this, Alfie.

You're the triggerman, Alfie.

Send those Blue Boys a message.

'I don't think it's going to work, look.

'You got a better idea? No, you haven't have you?

'How's it feel?'

-Bruv, you are doing my head in.

-What?

-Heavy.

-We'll get you in close.

-All you do is come up with problems...

-You stop your noise!

Safety catch, we'll leave that on for now.

-I'm sorry.

-What's up?

-I don't think...

-Don't think what?

I don't think I can do this.

-I think you're missing something, bruv.

-This ain't an option.

-Back off, innit?

-Where you been?

If you don't want to do this, then it's cool, just go.

-It's your call, is it?

-Yeah, cos she's my sister... and Danny was my friend.

-So, it's my call and we ain't going to shoot him.

-What?

-Come again?

-Just going to scare him off.

-When was this decided?

-Now.

-You seen the video?

-I saw.

-He's a Blue Boy!

-She wouldn't be that stupid.

-He's banging that.

We saw her get in his car, right? Trying to get to the garage?

-You two don't know shit.

-It don't make no sense.

-This isn't your call!

-We're just scaring him!

-Maybe Jake's right.

-You hear me?

-Yo, he's here!

-Come, let's go, innit?

-All right, let's go, let's do this, come, man.

-Wait here.

CHATTER

Jake's right. You're free to go.

Or you can kill that 'mali youth for us.

Back out if you want.

But if you do, don't come back.

Don't come back to any of us ever again.

'Hurry up, blood. Move!'

SHOUTING AND HURRIED FOOTSTEPS

'I had to wait.

'They were doing something in the yard.'

THUDDING AND CRIES

'I wasn't meant to look...

'and I didn't want to look.'

Oi!

-My man tried to run, you know.

-What's going on?

Bruv, he's at the garage now, you gotta be quick!

-Hey, hey, hey!

-This is it, bruv.

-What have you done to him?!

-GUN COCKS

-You're on.

CHORAL MUSIC

Someone get help! Someone get help!

That's enough, man! Get off him!

Just give it to me!

No, no, no, no, no!

Kill him! Give me the ting, man.

-I said leave it, man! What are you doing?

-Finish him, bruv...!

Calm down!

CHORAL MUSIC SWELLS

Kill him! Kill him...

THEY ALL SHOUT

GUNSHOT

SIRENS WAIL

You shot him?

I didn't mean to.

I just panicked.

Who were the others?

Jake Gooding?

He was there, wasn't he?

He tried to stop it.

He tried to stop it?

He wasn't part of it.

He tried to...break it up.

So who were the others?

You're in a very dangerous position...

..and if you keep trying to protect that gang...

you'll be the one paying the price.

I shot the man.

That's all you need to know, right?

Don't be stupid.

You've got your whole life ahead of you.

Who were the others?

It's Alfie.

Come again?

My name's Alfie.

Alfie Robbins.

I live at 24 Hamilton, on the Lakemead.

OK.

So you say you shot him.

What happened next?

I went home.

Mum was asleep.

Steve was out...

..that's her boyfriend.

He works nights.

I went to bed.

Couldn't sleep.

I was just...laying there.

And your mother didn't hear you come in?

She...

..slept through it all?

She's on medication.

It knocks her out.

It's part of the treatment.

So you went to bed.

Got up in the morning and just decided to hand the gun in?

Look, I think we should stop this interview

and wait until we've got his parents here.

He's only 13...

SIRENS WAIL

HAMMERING ON DOOR

-No, Jake...

-Police are crawling.

Look, I can't keep it at mine.

I'll come by tomorrow.

Help you clean it and get rid of it, before your mum gets back.

None of us were there tonight.

Nothing happened.

It's going to be all right...yeah?

Hm. Hm.

What's Jake want?

Nothing, Jooj. It's all right.

-You been crying?

-Just go to bed, Jooj.

PAIGE CRIES

GUNSHOT

CRYING CONTINUES

Where she get it?

Never you mind.

-Lauren, don't!

-Shh.

It's OK.

She won't stop crying.

She just needs changing, Fish.

That'll stop her.

No, it won't.

It will.

I'll show you.

Oh, Fish...

..do want to make popcorn?

I want her to STOP!

Mum phoned last night.

She's going to get you a present.

A present from Spain.

Cos she's missed you.

She said she's missed you the most.

You've been such a good girl while she's been away.

What's the present?

You helped us look after Paige, didn't you?

She said...

she don't know how you put up with all of her crying.

What's she going to get me?

It's a surprise, Fish.

I don't want to spoil it, do I?

-It's not normally a problem.

-Yeah, but the thing is...

# Is this the life

# You would have hoped for?

# Is this the life

# You would have died for?

# But how things change

# Oh-oh-oh-oh

# Each day the same. #

-We don't know what we might find.

-Exactly, that's why...

# ..this the life... #

Hello. Is your mum there?

Mum!

-Hello.

-Hi there. Are you the...

# ..the life

# You would have killed for?... #

Is there a problem?

# But how things change

# Ah-ah-ah-ah

# Yet still the same

# Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh

# Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh

# Can you still find him?

# Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh

# Ooh-ooh-ooh

# Can you still find him?

# Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh

# Ooh-ooh-ooh

# Will you still find him?

# He's fallen

# Fallen to the sea... #

CAROL CHUCKLES

# Fallen to the sea. #

SHE CRIES

Alfie, your mum to see you.

SHE CRIES

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