Episode 24 Red Rock

-Adrijan!

-I couldn't stop.

-It was me.

-He's going to bring down some real evil bastards.

-What am I going to tell them?

-Tell them nothing.

Your case had better be worth it.

He made a mistake is all.

I can't bear to look at him.

-What are you going to do with...?

-Look at your face.

Don't lose that phone, will you?

It'd be good to keep in contact, now we're mates.

I'm not keeping it, Da. I'm not having the baby.

Do you want to be chained to that family for the rest of your life?

-It's not too late to change your mind.

-I'm sorry, I have to go.

SWITCH CLICKS

Get out, you bleeding gouger!

THUD AND GROAN

No thanks.

Suit yourself.

There's 900 there - it's all I could get. Take it.

What for?

So we can just call it quits, OK?

You're funny. I didn't know that about you.

-I'm serious.

-So am I.

Now listen,

some of my boys on the Ridge are being watched.

-And?

-And it's your lot that are doing the watching.

So, what's going on?

I haven't heard anything about it.

-I swear.

-So, find out.

It's not that simple.

You're a smart lad. I'm sure you'll think of something.

-Please, just take it.

-Why would I do that?

This is a good thing we have.

I have an itch, you scratch it.

You have an itch...

Keep that phone close.

It's good of you and all, but no thanks.

What do you mean, no thanks? After getting up at the crack of dawn.

Well, if you called, I could have saved you the bother.

It's no bother. I want to come.

I can see that, but I don't need you.

Of course you need me. I'm your ma.

You're my ma when it suits you.

Look, it's just a routine scan.

I don't need anyone there making a fuss.

Nobody is making any fuss.

I just want to know if I'm having a grandson or a granddaughter.

Why, so you can go shopping?

I don't want you doing that, it's bad luck.

It's only bad luck if I gave the stuff to you.

I'll hold on till after the baby arrives.

I said no.

Anyway, if I'm not bringing David, I can't very well bring you, can I?

What he doesn't know won't hurt him.

Look, I've made up my mind, I'm going on my own.

You were always pig-headed, even as a child.

Always had to do things your own way.

But there is no harm in asking for a bit of help every now and again.

Kicked one in the back of the knee, punched another in the jugular,

he fell back.

The third lad, I just smashed in the face.

He went down like a sack of spuds.

-Fair play to me.

-I'd say so, yeah.

Top of the stairs, take a right, third on the left.

What's that about?

Detectives from Dublin Castle.

-That's the third lot this morning. Must be something going on.

-See,

that's the kind of thing I want to be involved in.

-What?

-What they're doing.

Having meetings about exciting detective stuff,

and getting to wear your own clothes to work.

Paudge, you're on SO. Sean and Sharon, you're in the car.

We've just had a report of a disturbance on Mill Road.

A woman said she heard shouting coming from her neighbour's house earlier on, and then nothing.

And he's elderly.

I'd rather be out and about today, Sarge.

No, no can do.

We're short-staffed as it is. Everyone takes their turn.

-Fancy a swap?

-And remember, we're part of an ongoing operation.

If you happen to see any of these guys, then you know what to do.

-Have a good one.

-Hear that, Paudge?

Ear to the ground. Something's cooking.

I can smell it.

Come on, Serpico, let's go.

Don't think you're driving.

-Why not?

-Because I've seen dead people drive faster than you.

Well, maybe you bored them to death with your stories.

-Hey.

-Hey.

-How are you?

-Good, yeah.

And how are you feeling?

Grand.

And...the baby?

-Fine, thanks.

-Well, you look...

You look great.

Thanks.

Um...

I got you a present.

Well, I got the baby a present.

I just...saw it and thought it looked cute.

Do you like it?

-Yeah.

-Good.

It's lovely.

Second trimester?

-Sorry?

-I've been doing a bit of reading.

-First time for everything.

-Yeah, well,

I just want to know what's going on with the fingers and toes and that.

Just don't want to miss out on anything.

Listen, David...

Hey, David.

Linda, hey. I'll be right there.

Sorry, I have to...

No, don't let me keep you.

SWITCH CLICKS

Must have fiddled with the fuse box.

Do you smell that?

-Smell what?

-Old people.

It smells like soup.

-And socks.

-Shh!

What? Hearing aid.

You could scream the house down.

-Who's screaming?

-No-one is screaming, Mr Hanley.

Hooligans. I'm glad my wife wasn't here. She'd have been terrified.

-Where is she?

-She's in St Helen's.

But... I bring her lunch every day at one.

What time did you realise someone was in the house?

It was around six. I heard them moving around.

Why didn't you call us then?

Because I didn't need you.

Mr Hanley, the neighbours said they heard a man screaming.

It certainly wasn't me.

Well, can you give us a description of the intruder?

You can see for yourself. He's in the kitchen.

What? Stand back, Mr Hanley.

Hello, is anyone in there?

This is the Gardai - we're coming in.

He can't hear you.

-Zulu Victor 101 to Alpha Base.

-'Go ahead, Victor Alpha 101.'

We need an ambulance at 17 Mill Road.

-..vehicle support. That's all.

-Should all be fine.

-So, where does Beady come from, anyway?

-Oh, he's Red Rock born and bred.

No, the name. Beady eyes or what?

-I don't know.

-Paudge.

-Huh?

-What are you doing?

-I have some files for the Super.

So, give them to him.

Yeah, I was just about to.

Come in.

The district office asked me to drop these into you.

Sure, yeah, leave them with me.

Thanks.

So, I'll give you Unit B, four members from Unit D.

OK. And you, boss?

Are you going to join? I heard you are an old hand.

-And tear myself away from all this lovely paperwork?

-Ah, tough call.

Was there something else, Paudge?

No.

Right, so...

OK. Thanks.

Mr Hanley, you're going to have to come with us.

I told you, I have to be with my wife for lunch.

She won't eat hospital food.

OK, we understand that,

but right now we have to take you down to the station so we can investigate what happened here.

She'll be worried if I don't turn up.

-A young man has just been brought to hospital with multiple serious injuries.

-And whose fault is that?

-Look...

-Don't you touch that.

OK, if you don't come with me now voluntarily,

I'm going to have to arrest you.

Arrest me? For defending myself, for protecting my home?

You must be joking.

-I'm afraid I'm not. Do you realise how serious this is?

-Sean.

You're not actually going to arrest him, are you?

He beat a man half to death.

-Don't be going soft on me, Cleere.

-It just doesn't seem right.

So, are we going to do this the easy way or the hard way?

Put that down.

All right, Mr Pat Handley, I'm arresting you on suspicion of assault.

You're not obliged to say anything, but if you wish to do so,

it will be taken down in writing and may be used in evidence. Let's go.

Address please, Mr Hanley.

Will somebody please call my wife? She's expecting me.

Of course, Mr Hanley. We'll take care of it.

17 Mill Road.

Burglar's name is Danny Murphy.

He's in intensive care with a fractured skull.

-Still hasn't regained consciousness.

-Bloody hell. What did he hit him with?

Six iron. Dining room chair.

-And a toaster.

-He must have been so terrified.

Which one?

Pat, of course.

OK, all done here.

Mr Hanley, do you have a solicitor that we can call for you?

What would I want a solicitor for?

That young man you hurt is very seriously injured.

You should probably have some legal advice.

I can speak for myself.

I'll give Claire a call, call Mr Hanley's wife ASAP,

-and get him a cup of tea.

-Sarge.

Mr Hanley, if you want to come with me?

Hey.

Hey, how are you?

-I had a scan.

-Yeah?

That's great.

In the hospital.

Better than the town hall, I suppose.

Why didn't you tell me?

Well, you looked a bit busy this morning.

Busy?

Yes. It's fine, you can see whoever you want.

Kate, that's Linda O'Connell.

She's our wholesaler.

I would have cancelled if I'd known.

OK, that's my kid, too. You should have told me.

I know that, why do you think I'm here?

Oh!

Oh, wow. It's amazing.

Is that his head?

-It's a boy.

-A boy.

-Are you serious?

-Yeah.

Did you hear his heartbeat?

What?

There's a problem with his heart.

Pat. This is Claire Hennessy.

She's a very good solicitor who has kindly agreed to give you some advice.

I didn't look for any advice.

From you or from anyone else.

-Well...

-Mr Hanley,

I understand you're confused as to why you've been brought down here,

but it's actually quite simple.

You violently assaulted a young man this morning,

and it's quite likely you will be charged for it.

Charged? Don't be ridiculous.

Who is this person?

She doesn't look old enough to be a real lawyer.

You think?

It's... She's much older than she looks.

-Thanks, Sean.

-Any time.

I know it's a scary time for you,

but I promise I'm just here to help, OK?

You... Would you tell them I have to go?

-I have to go see my wife.

-Sit down, Mr Hanley.

Pat, I've just spoken to the staff at St Helen's.

And?

They told me your wife passed away a month ago from kidney failure.

Five weeks.

That's how long it takes.

Just for an appointment?

It's the best I could do.

So, it's obviously not that serious, then.

I don't know.

Well, how do they fix it?

An operation.

On a baby?

Is that even common?

I didn't really ask.

I didn't know what to do, and then, before I knew it, it was all over.

Look, I'll speak to my mum.

Your mum? No way.

Well, haven't you told yours?

No. I don't want to be worrying them.

We shouldn't tell people until we know what to say.

Katie, she's not "people", she's my mum.

-She can help.

-Help?

-How?

-Yeah, well...she knows people.

Her oldest friend is a doctor.

She can pull a few strings.

She could pay.

Fine, unless you want to wait five weeks to find out what's going on.

I don't need your mother's help, I'll sort something else out.

Why are you being like this, Kate?

-Like what?

-Like you can do this all by yourself.

I'm right here.

It wasn't like it was an immaculate conception.

I need to think.

Pat, your doctor told us that you suffer from dementia.

I do have moments of...

-..confusion.

-He told us that Danny Murphy was your carer.

Mr Hanley, I know this is hard,

but can you tell us why you would attack someone who was looking after you?

Looking after me? That's a joke.

He's done nothing but make my life a misery from the day he set foot in my house.

And he's a thief. He stole my wedding ring.

Did you report it?

What would be the point? Who's going to believe me?

Have you any proof? Anything to show he's mistreated you?

Did Danny Murphy do this to you?

Is that what you're saying, Mr Hanley?

-How's your man doing?

-God, it's depressing.

-I'm never getting old.

-That bad?

Put it this way, I offered to make him a cup of tea.

Here, do you know what's going on?

Well, from what I can make out, I reckon it's a raid.

Place always seems like Christmas beforehand.

-Where?

-Don't know, don't care.

As long as I'm in the middle of it, kicking some scumbag ass,

-I'll be happy.

-Yeah, but you're not sure?

What's the matter with you? You afraid of a little action?

I'm just saying it might not be a raid.

-Trust me.

-Why would I do that? You're not yourself, you said.

You were going to make your man a cup of tea.

-Sure, but when am I ever wrong, Paudge?

-Frequently.

Yeah. But not this time.

Oh, boy.

Hey-up!

Yes!

OK, I'm almost done. Should be back in ten minutes.

OK, bye.

Danny Murphy arrived for a shift outside Pat's at 6am,

and he had his own key to let himself in

to discover a fuse had been blown,

and when he was trying to replace it, Pat attacked him from behind.

Uh-oh.

And I checked Pat's medical records,

and he'd fallen down the stairs two weeks ago,

and was admitted for a broken rib.

Danny wasn't even there at the time.

He must've been confused.

-Poor man.

-Poor man?

That poor man almost killed his carer.

Come on, Sean, you know he's not responsible for what he did.

Yeah. He didn't know what he was up to.

I look forward to you telling that to Danny Murphy's parents.

-Be kind, Sean.

-Be kind?

I just made the man tea. And I called social services.

Do you want any sugar with that?

You're going to be OK.

He's all talk. Look at him.

He's a complete softie.

Will he be sectioned?

Sean?

That's the hope.

You ever have one of those days

when you don't know if you've made things better or worse?

Yeah. All the time.

Can you hear what's going down?

-Here, how's Pat?

-Yeah, he's fine.

Taking him to St Helen's.

He was happy. Thought he was going to see his wife.

Oh, God.

I know you're a girl and you have more feelings than the rest of us,

but you really can't afford to get so emotionally involved.

What about that time you were crying over the bag of drowned puppies by the pier?

-Wouldn't you call that emotionally involved?

-That was the wind, like I said.

Guys, we need you here early in the morning, 6am sharp, for a briefing.

Right, what's happening?

That's what the briefing's for.

Have a good evening.

Told you.

R-A-I-D.

-Raid.

-It could be anything.

Like what?

Yeah. Exactly.

Never been on a raid before.

Well, don't worry, Shaz.

-I'll look after you.

-Oh, whoopee(!)

Here, are you all right?

He's a bit of a scaredy-cat.

Doesn't want to break a nail chasing down the gougers, isn't that right?

I'm grand. Just been stuck in here all day. I need some fresh air.

TOILET FLUSHES

That was close.

Could've smashed it.

Yeah, thanks.

Have a good night.

12 Clover Place.

Stash house on the Ridge estate.

We'll be paying them a visit in less than an hour.

-Nikki.

-Did you go on the beer last night without me?

What? No, why?

Because you look wrecked.

Right, we are looking for a large delivery of cocaine and cannabis

due to arrive late last night.

This is a floor plan of the house.

The DDU will force entry at the front of the house.

We're looking for two, maybe three suspects.

Unit B will position itself in the rear alley.

Your skipper will brief you on your exact positions.

But your main job is to make sure that none of these guys get past you.

Derek O'Dwyer, Michael Curran, Nick Duggan, and of course Brendan Burke,

AKA Beady. Some of you know him already.

This is our ringleader.

This is the guy that we want to collar.

Stay alert. Listen to instruction.

You're working as a team. Remember that.

Where are we supposed to be?

You can't just cram it in. You've got to stay focused, stay alert,

and don't do anything stupid.

All right - helpful, thanks(!)

The most important thing is to hold your position.

Don't go wandering off until you get the official stand-down.

-OK.

-And don't be afraid to shout for help if you need it.

-No point in trying to play a hero and then go making a balls of it.

-Yeah, I got it, Sean.

We're moving out, people. Let's go, let's go.

-Is this guy as bad as everyone says he is?

-No.

He's worse.

Katie. I'm just as worried as you are.

I know.

Did you get any sleep?

Not much.

Now, look, stay off the internet.

Too many horror stories.

It would be mad for us not to go to the doctor.

-Someone who knows about it to talk us through it.

-Like your mother's friend?

-I know it's complicated, but...

-Complicated?

Do you have any idea what my dad would say if he knew it I was letting Patricia Hennessy

sort out my life?

He'd want what's best for the kid, and what's best for you,

-no matter what.

-You don't understand.

They'll never speak to me again, ever.

Because you want what's best for your child?

-For our child?

-Don't.

Katie, as long as we've known each other,

our families have been trying to wreck it for us.

We have to make that stop now.

Make our own decisions.

I don't know what to do.

Well, I do. Three o'clock.

-What?

-I made the appointment.

-Three o'clock today?

-Today.

Oh, God.

Unless you want to wait five weeks until we find out what's going on.

Come on, we can't afford to be stubborn here.

Stubborn? Are you joking me?

-I didn't mean...

-I know what you mean.

You mean if I don't do what the Hennessys want me to do,

that makes me stubborn, is that it?

Well, that seems pretty stubborn to me, yeah.

DOGS BARK

Remember that these guys must be armed.

That's what the vests are for.

Even if you get shot at, you'll be all right.

Well, unless it's in the face.

Then you're screwed.

BANG!

Gardai, open up!

OK, go!

We're in!

Gardai, armed police, get down!

Gardai, armed police! Get down! Get down!

Don't bother - there's more of us out there!

Unit B, second suspect wearing a black hoodie heading your way.

Do not let him pass. I repeat, do not let him pass.

I'm arresting you under section two of the Criminal Justice Act.

You're not obliged to say anything unless you wish to do so,

-but anything you do say may be taken down and may be given in evidence against you.

-Paudge.

What's wrong? You see something?

No. Nothing.

Katie.

I was hoping we could have a little chat.

-Now is not a good time.

-Let me.

Life is hard enough without having to do it all by yourself.

Just five minutes.

Please.

Oh, look, I'm not used to saying please.

-OK.

-Great.

Outside?

I expect you're thinking you don't need no lessons of motherhood from me.

True.

And I'm sure you're thinking, what would she care anyway?

She doesn't want me to have the thing.

True.

Well, you're right.

I don't.

But you're doing it, and I...

..respect that.

Is that it?

-You don't believe me.

-Why should I?

I had a miscarriage.

At 18 weeks.

The baby's heart just stopped beating.

Till then, I wasn't bothered.

I had the whole world ahead of me.

What would I want with a child?

But the first moment...

I thought it wasn't going to happen, the first moment...

..I felt I was threatened...

..I wanted that baby more than anything else in the world.

And I'm sure that's what you're feeling now, isn't it?

What have you to lose by going to this appointment?

Things are complicated enough as it is.

I don't want to make them any worse.

And I understand that, I really do.

But being a mother means you have to put your child first,

before anything or anyone else.

You think I don't know that?

Well?

So can I confirm?

-I have to get back to work.

-Katie.

-OK.

-Great.

Ah. Bridget.

-She bothering you?

-Ma, Patricia owns the place.

She can come here whenever she likes.

Just taking the opportunity to see how my grandson is doing.

You didn't know?

Just thought we weren't telling anyone.

WE weren't.

Good idea. Let's keep it in the family for now.

Take care, Katie, sweetheart.

Bridget.

I thought you didn't want to know.

It just happened.

-The midwife just slipped it out.

-Was she there?

No, of course not.

Why tell her before me?

Can we just drop it? I have to get back to work.

I'm your mother.

Don't play that one with me.

Anything else you're not telling me?

Maybe it's twins.

Look, Ma, I've got work to do.

Don't be fooled by that one.

You think I'm bad?

Patricia Hennessy is a vampire.

She will suck you dry.

Just book them, search them and lock them up.

You're looking very pleased for someone who's just been caught

trying to flee a drug den. Care to let us in on the joke?

What can I say? I have a naturally sunny disposition.

Well, that's going to come in really handy

when you're checking into Mountjoy. Just search him and bang him up.

Arms up.

I know you.

What?

Turn.

I said, turn!

I know you.

And he came straight at me, and I swiped his knees with my baton,

and once he was down, I grabbed his arm and twisted it!

Right, great, thanks.

-It's already sprained.

-And where were you when all this was happening?

-Yeah, Sean, where were you?

-I was letting her cut her teeth.

-He was flailing about on the ground like a salmon.

-It's not funny.

-He hit me really hard.

-Ah, diddums.

Well, next time, you stay close to Cleere. She'll look after you.

Finish processing O'Dwyer?

-Yeah.

-Smug little fella, isn't he?

Wouldn't have thought he'd have much to be smiling about.

-I know.

-Do you think O'Dwyer will tell tales?

-What?

-You know.

Beady. Do you think they'll talk?

It's hard to tell.

Just a little treat from us detectives.

So, we managed to walk away with a large haul,

including Derek O'Dwyer, who is checked in here,

and Michael Curran who is being checked in in Dun Laoghaire,

thanks to Garda Sharon Cleere.

Yeah.

Pity it wasn't Beady.

Well, we hit him where it hurts. That's the most important thing.

We won't stop until we get him. Him and all his associates.

Have you thought about what questions you might like to ask her?

Everything.

Well, if it was me...

..I'd ask her to explain the condition.

What does it really mean?

How is it treated during your pregnancy?

Does the baby need an operation after it's born?

I'd ask her how it affects your method of delivery.

My method of delivery?

Well, you know, can you have a natural birth or will you need a C-section?

Will you be able to hold the baby when it's born?

Katie.

Don't worry.

I can ask the questions for you.

-Patricia.

-Annie.

-Good to see you.

-It is so good of you to see us.

-You know David.

-Of course.

-Hi, David.

-And this is Katie.

-Nice to meet you.

-Hi, Katie.

Well, let's see if we can't make you feel better about all of this.

Did you bring your scans?

We've met before, Derek, haven't we?

Don't you remember?

About 18 months ago, I got you on possession.

Yeah, no, I have arthritis in my knees,

and that cannabis was for pain management.

Well, there was no sign of arthritis earlier when you were hightailing it

out of the house. So, do you live at number 12 Clover Place?

-No comment.

-Where do you live?

-No comment.

-Well, what were you doing at 12 Clover Place?

-No comment.

-What about the drugs?

No comment.

Derek, we found drug residue all over your hands.

Derek O'Dwyer, we believe that you are in possession of a large quantity

of drugs found at 12 Clover Place,

and that you had the intention of selling and supplying onwards.

No comment, sweetheart.

Hey. Nikki's not here.

-Where is she?

-Interviewing O'Dwyer.

She asked me to be exhibits officer.

-Bloody hell.

-I know, right?

That's a lot of drugs.

They took all this from the house?

Yep. Wouldn't you love to be a fly on the wall at Beady Burke's house

right about now? Must be pissed off.

-Follow me.

-Where?

-And bring the drugs.

-All of them?

-All of them. And SE12.

Here, give us a hand, will you?

Just pop them on the table, lads, if you please.

For the purposes of the tape,

this is Detective Sgt Nikki Grogan returning to the interview room with

exhibits officer Sharon Cleere and Garda Paudge Brennan for the purposes

of showing the exhibit to the prisoner.

You know what you're looking at, Derek.

And you're looking at about, what? Five, ten years?

But that's depending on the judge you get and what type of mood he's in on the day.

There's no point in looking at him.

You're the one that we found in the house with all these drugs and this gun.

So, this, my friend, is all on you.

We also know that you are working for Beady.

We know that all this belongs to him.

So you are going to help us prove that, and it might lessen your charge.

Sorry, did I say something funny?

It's called a ventricular septum defect.

And what does that mean?

It basically means that there is a little hole in your son's heart.

But he's OK?

Yeah. For now, he's perfectly fine.

And you're still early on,

so there's even a chance that it will close over on its own before he is born.

And what if it doesn't?

If it doesn't, there is the possibility

that he may need heart surgery after he is born.

That's what I was afraid of.

It sounds scary, but we have a really high success rate with this.

Please, don't worry, Katie.

-I've seen literally hundreds of babies with this condition go on to be perfectly healthy.

-Sure.

And one more thing - this is not your fault.

There's no way anything you could have done could have led to this.

What?

Just...everyone knows what I'm thinking today.

So, what happens next?

They'll want to keep an eye on how the baby is developing,

so Katie will have regular scans at the foetal department.

Ah, no. Katie has no insurance.

Don't mind Patricia, she's a terrible snob.

There's nothing wrong with public care.

I promise you and your baby will be well taken care of.

Now, is there anything else you'd like to ask me?

-I don't think so, no.

-OK, well, you can give me a call.

Patricia will give you my number.

Thanks. That's so kind.

-Thanks, Annie.

-My pleasure.

Now, try not to worry, OK?

You two go on ahead. I'll be right out.

See you.

Terrible snob?

You're an angel.

It's the prison system that's screwing us up.

-How's that?

-Well, take Dwyer, for example.

He doesn't care if he's locked up or not, it makes no difference to him.

All his mates are in there anyway.

Free food, free board.

Nothing to do all day except...

make plans for the next crime for when they get out.

Well, it's hardly a summer camp.

Maybe not. But if they're not afraid of going in, well...

It doesn't matter.

So, what do you recommend? Chop off a finger for every charge?

That's not a bad idea.

Sure you can't come and celebrate my collar?

I have to do something for my mam.

Look, come on, you can't leave me with Captain Courageous here.

Hey, I heard that.

For God's sake! It's like watching a beetle on its back.

Here.

Easy. Easy!

Right, seriously, though.

-Seriously though, what?

-You did well today.

-Oh, yeah?

-Well, kind of, like.

For a rookie.

Oh, wow. High praise from an old fella like yourself. See you, Paudge.

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Did they not tell you any of this yesterday?

Honestly, I don't know. They were so busy,

I couldn't really take anything in.

-You were right, though.

-About what?

About coming here.

-All set?

-Yeah.

Thanks, Mum. She was brilliant.

Yeah. Thanks. She was great.

Great? Well, I have you all booked in.

What?

Her secretary will be in touch about your next appointment,

and if you have any questions, just give her a call.

Unless you don't want to go with her.

And that's absolutely fine, Katie.

It's completely up to you.

Why don't you have a think about it and let me know?

Excellent. Ready?

-We'd be mad not to.

-We can't afford it.

-Mum can.

-You know it's not that simple.

It is, Katie.

I thought we had a deal.

I didn't hear about the raid until the last minute.

Do you know what this is costing me?

I let you go. I could've shouted...

Because you know what would happen if you didn't. Right?

-Derek Dwyer knows.

-What?

-He said he knows me.

-It's Red Rock, Paudge.

Not New York. Everyone knows everyone.

-So, he doesn't know?

-Relax, nobody knows anything.

For now. What would your boss say if he saw this?

'Look, there's 900 there. It's all I've got. Go ahead, take it.

-'What for?

-So we can just call it quits, OK?'

You got someone here watching us, you get them to show themselves.

Take it easy. Put that away.

Now. I'm not going to ask you twice.

If I were you, I'd be focusing on doing whatever it takes to keep me happy.

Because you don't want to see what I'll do if you disappoint me again.