Episode 36 Red Rock

I'm going to be needing you again really soon.

You need to step up, superintendent. Offer me a deal.

You're selfish junkie scum.

You could've helped Dooley if you really wanted to.

How many more kids are we going to lose? It's gotten out of control.

You better come through this time.

I will.

How could you possibly keep this promise?!

If what he says about Laser is true, it's a risk worth taking.

11:03am yesterday. This is the target leaving the bookies.

He put three 20 euro bets on at Kettering.

One was placed, one didn't start and one didn't finish.

This is a man badly in need of a new tipster.

And this is our target leaving the chipper, with a large bag,

at 13:22 hours approx.

Now, we can't be certain but we think he had curry sauce.

-Any danger of seeing some work done around here?

-Aw, this is work.

Yesterday's surveillance of Beady Burke.

Can we have a look at the important detail?

Aw, this is the important detail.

Beady can't move without bumping into us.

We're draining him of all life force.

He's going to spontaneously combust.

Nikki.

Something bothering you?

I get anxious when things go too well.

Good guys have to win sometimes.

It's all well and good crushing Beady,

but don't we need to stop Laser Byrne moving in

-while we're at it?

-All in good time.

No, we need to look at the bigger picture now.

If we don't handle this right

we're just passing the reins from one drug dealer to the next.

Draw up a plan for some surveillance on Laser and his buddies

and I'll take a look at it.

-PHONE RINGS

-OK, but we need to start now.

This budget isn't going to last much longer.

I'll talk to you later, I need to take this.

Hey.

Yeah, sure.

I'm on my way.

Listen, I'll be busy all day.

You'll have to take something out of the freezer for tea.

OK, whatever. Any special requests?

Surprise me.

I'll do me best.

Oh, wait, Angela. You still there?

Mm. Can't chat, Tommy, I'm snowed under here.

OK, no, listen, eh...

What about a pint after work?

You asking my permission?

No, no, look...I mean the two of us, you and me.

Why?

No why, I'm asking my wife out for a drink and a bite to eat.

Does there have to be an ulterior motive?

You better not be winding me up.

Look, if it's too much hassle, Ange...

No, I-I, I don't mean, I mean...

Where'll we go?

-Um... Look, leave it with me. I'll book somewhere.

-You sure?

Course I'm sure. Are you?

Yeah, why wouldn't I be?

-See you later.

-OK.

Connor.

Want a lift?

I'm just nipping into town.

You OK? HE SIGHS

You shouldn't feel responsible for what happened.

Dooley made his own decisions.

Just...

I'm going to a meeting, all right?

OK, good. I'll drive you.

To the door, yeah?

What is...? Do you not believe I've got a meeting or something?

No, that's not fair.

I'm trying to support you, that's what parents do.

You want to walk to your meeting, go ahead.

I offered you a lift because that's what people who love each other do.

Nothing more than that.

I'm going to walk but it's not because of you, it's just...

I'm cooped up in that cafe all day, I just need some fresh air.

Yeah, fair enough.

Will I pick you up?

-Mum.

-That was a joke.

Funny.

I'll see you back home, all right?

Have a good meeting.

Bye, love.

See your bodyguard is back.

Laser'll shift a vanload of stuff later on today.

Do you know what's in it?

No, but it's worth a whole lot, the way he's going on.

Fake booze, fake fags.

-Not drugs?

-No. He'd never trust me with that much stuff.

-You're driving it?

-Yeah.

At the park beside the community centre.

I'm meeting Laser there and I'll follow.

-What time?

-I'll text you.

-Hold on.

I've got to go, they're wondering where I am.

-You have to turn it down. Make some excuse.

-He'd give me a hiding.

Tell him your granny died or something.

Tell him you've got a stomach bug. He won't go near you, then.

And what if he doesn't believe me?

It has to be someone else driving that van if I'm going to stop it.

I don't know about this.

What's worse?

Taking another hiding from Laser or ending up in the Joy?

If I'm going to take him down, you can't be anywhere near him,

do you understand?

Who do you have in there?

Chance would be a fine thing.

Well, you've been splashing out.

Come on.

Give us a look.

-Give me those!

-Get out here.

Aw, God.

Right.

Ta-dum.

One word...

Mutton.

Stunning.

That is stunning.

I can't actually breathe in this dress. Thank you.

SHE GROANS

Jesus.

You're a ride and a half.

Do you know, I have ten minutes if you fancy a quickie in the...

I have a headache.

Where'd you get it?

-It's not too much, is it?

-No, not at all, not at all.

20 years of marriage and you still have the hots for each other.

After a few months I'm on the hunt for fresh blood. What's your secret?

ANGELA'S STOMACH GROWLS

Ah.

It's fab.

You need to get glasses, man.

You coming over to watch the match later on?

Thanks, I'd love to but, eh...

myself and Niamh had a few last night, so feeling a bit manky.

And she's cooking, so...

You've changed, man. You've changed.

Right, listen up, guys, we need all hands.

Just been on with social services.

Seven-year-old Ned Jenkins in care has been abducted by his mother.

-Joanna Jenkins?

-Joanna is well-known to some of us.

Sean, fill us in.

Some months ago, we intervened in a house fire.

She left her kid home alone and he tried to cook himself a burger.

She was only gone for a while. Could've happened to anyone.

Well...she was in the system already, so...

Yeah, subsequent to this unfortunate accident,

the child was returned to foster care.

They were on a supervised visit,

the social worker gave Joanna five minutes alone with her son

and she legged it.

She was supposed to sort herself out and get him back.

Social Services are citing increased alcohol dependency.

Surprise, surprise.

I'll dig out the file.

Well, we've alerted the ports but I don't think she's gone far.

Looks like an impulsive snatch.

-I'll call the neighbours.

-That's a start.

Here's a list of friends who might have been in touch with them.

Gotcha.

Loud and clear.

KNOCK AT DOOR Come in.

I've sketched up a full surveillance plan of Laser Byrne,

but we really need to talk about budget.

-Hold tight now, we probably won't need it after this evening.

-How so?

Laser's moving a whole load of stolen and counterfeit goods

-and we're going to be waiting for him.

-How'd you know?

-Got a tip-off.

-From where?

-It was anonymous.

CHIS approved?

Look, I'm not going to look a gift horse in the mouth. OK?

We need four cars and eight officers as backup.

Well.

Laser, how are you?

I've been better, I don't mind telling you.

-Yeah?

-Kind of disappointed, to be honest.

I don't like anybody saying no to me, Davey.

-Sorry.

-When I ask somebody to do a thing,

they're supposed to do it.

Then I pay them.

-Then everybody's happy, aren't they?

-Me ma wants me to mind me sister,

I told you.

Well, she looks OK to me.

-How are you, Chloe?

-Hi.

Yeah, I know but...

Tummy bug.

-Both ends, know what I mean?

-Fair enough.

Look, I thought I was doing you a favour here.

I know, I know, if I could...

So, what if I was to give you another chance,

ask you nicely?

I really need you to drive that van for me, Davey.

They want to shift the gear in rush hour traffic in the dark.

So, we're expecting the van driver to meet up with

a second vehicle on this street, somewhere between here and here.

Then we have to stay out of sight until they actually meet up.

PHONE RINGS But we don't want to risk losing them on the M50,

so we want to pick them up before they leave the one-way system,

somewhere round here. Got that?

Yeah.

-Yep?

-I think I messed up.

What do you mean?

Laser won't take no, says I've got to drive that van or else.

Supposed to meet him in an hour. What do I do? Tell me what to do!

Do you know where the van is now?

-It's at the park already.

-And who else knows about this?

Laser and his mate. You've got to call this off.

I can't, that's not an option.

I'm not going to jail over this.

You won't. Just stay calm and do exactly what he says.

So what are you going to do?!

I'm watching your back, do you hear me?

What's wrong, boss?

Just give me a minute, will you?!

You want to see this place.

All vodka bottles and beer cans.

Neighbour says Joanna's been bringing back all kinds and

-partying all night.

-And you've never done that.

Yeah, but I'm not an alcoholic.

And he's not responsible for a seven-year-old boy.

She would never hurt Ned.

Well, maybe not on purpose.

Anyway, we'll find them.

And then what?

Who knows?

We're too late.

How? I thought they were waiting till dark.

They changed up, so we have to as well.

Rory, Nikki, take a car and go and pick up that van straight away.

-I thought we had rock-solid information.

-What about Laser?

Just go! Now! We need to pick up that van before they do.

Have you got a problem, detective?!

No, boss.

A warning has been put out on Pulse for Joanna and child.

If there's no joy by morning, we'll issue a CRI alert.

ADRIJAN SIGHS

What's the matter?

It's all our fault, you know that?

How'd you work that out?

Well, Joanna would still have the kid

if we hadn't presumed the worst and gone in with all guns blazing.

I did my job, social workers did theirs.

Good for you.

Some people are a natural disaster and can't be helped.

What is it with you?

-What?

-Well, you care about no-one, nothing.

Give us a break.

Go on. Go home to your girlfriend.

Yeah. Happy to.

Ugh.

Hi.

Look, about tonight...

..change of plan.

Jesus, Angela.

-Don't you like it?

-No.

I mean... Wow.

-Thank you.

-Really.

I can't breathe in it.

You look great.

-Thank you.

-You're welcome.

-They're lovely.

Cheers.

Slainte.

-So what kind of day...?

-So, tell us...

-Sorry, go on.

-Nah, you first.

-I was only going to ask you how your day was.

-Same here.

-Well?

-Well, what?

How was it?

Oh. Yeah, the usual.

Yours?

Same, really.

-Yeah.

-Yeah.

Yes, boss, we lifted the van, it was empty.

No, there was nothing in it.

There was no-one anywhere near it.

Yes, and I know...

Yes, and what I'm trying to...

Yes.

Fine.

What did he say?

We'll discuss it in the morning.

What the hell's he playing at?

SHE SIGHS

This is embarrassing.

It's humiliating, that's what it is.

I mean, what happened to the haul of fags and booze?

He says he knows what he's doing.

So where's he getting his information from, huh?

I've no idea.

There's something seriously dodgy about all this.

Same again?

Well, we've the table booked in Delmonico's.

Ah, we've time for another one, go on.

You trying to get me drunk?

-Have your wicked way with me?

-No.

I mean...

Not because I don't want to, because I do.

That's if you wanted. I mean want.

-Ah, look, can we just start this again?

-Please.

-Ange.

-What?

It doesn't matter.

You look amazing.

You already said that.

No, I mean drop dead gorgeous.

Do you like it?

Not the dress. You.

Rory seems nice enough to me.

No, no. Complete slimeball. Tell her, Eddie.

Can we please not talk about that man for one night, please?

Oi oi.

Don't look now, but I reckon Skip's on a promise.

She looks good.

Scrubs up well.

Don't be saying that.

That's like fancying your granny.

Sean!

-All right, sarge?

-Hi.

-Ah.

I'm fine, you?

Yeah, you look...

Well, you look, um...different.

You look like you've had one of those makeovers.

Well, what are you saying? I look like a right wagon at work?

That's a bad case of foot in mouth you've got there, kid.

What he means is that it's weird seeing you out of your blues.

Yeah, it does happen. Occasionally.

-Mm.

-We'll leave you to it, we can go and sit at the bar.

ANGELA: Oh, don't be silly. You're welcome to join us.

You sure?

Yeah.

Pull up a pew.

Right, what are you having?

If we'd stuck with the plan, we might at least have nicked Laser.

So, why did he change it up at the last minute?

I don't know, but he's the super.

Yeah, but you're the DS.

The super should at least tell you what's going down.

You need to talk to him.

You have to tell him like it is.

Thank you, Rory.

This will be the first year

I haven't made a trip back home for Christmas.

Aww.

Everything seems so much worse this time of year.

We better go or we'll lose that table.

It's getting late.

Yeah, it's a school night.

OK, ready?

RIPPING SOUND

-Sure we've time for one more.

-I don't think so.

Can't go. Wardrobe malfunction.

Have a look.

How bad is it?

HE STIFLES A LAUGH

I'm not standing up till they leave.

- Coming, Tonto? - I'll have one for the road.

SEAN: Yeah?

It was there like you said.

The guards taken the van already, must've clocked it was stolen.

And you don't think they knew what we were up to?

Don't think so.

Sure, would've let us go and follow us, wouldn't they?

Thick, aren't they?

As planks.

What are we going to do now?

I still got to shift it sharpish.

Where's it stashed?

It's safe.

But not much longer.

So, what do we do now?

Move it tomorrow.

HE OPENS A CAN

Cool.

Where are we taking it?

Keep your hands to yourself.

Don't be so tight.

Do you want to bust another seam in that dress?

-You're going to pay for that, mister.

-Oh, yeah.

Shame we didn't get to the restaurant.

But I couldn't be seen half naked in front of my officers.

I have a reputation to maintain.

Woe betide they might think there's an actual woman

underneath that uniform.

Cost 200 euros, this thing.

Mm.

-Can't take it back now.

-No.

-Waste of money.

-Mm-hmm.

-Tommy...

-Do you want me to stop?

PHONE RINGS

-Davey.

-Was that youse that lifted the van?

We had to. Couldn't risk you driving it.

Laser's not happy.

But he thinks you lifted it cos it was hot.

-Where's the gear?

-It's in a mate's garage in Coolock.

He's nicking a van to shift the stuff tomorrow.

-Says he's driving it himself.

-Why not you?

He wants to mix up, he doesn't trust anyone.

All right. You're in the clear, Davey, he hasn't a clue.

Even told me about the handover.

It's in Red Rock Shopping Centre car park at two o'clock.

I'll make it worth your while.

I'm shaking here.

Relax, you're doing brilliant.

You'd better get him this time.

I will, I promise.

When you cross the line, you really go all the way.

I meant every word.

You could lose everything.

This is it.

It's all over tomorrow.

We put Laser behind bars, Davey can rest easy.

Trust me.

-Boss.

-Not now, Mark, sorry.

HE KEYS IN A CODE

-You got a minute, boss?

-Not really, no.

It's about us lifting that empty van last night.

Yeah, that was very bad luck.

I don't think you're being straight with me.

You challenging my authority?

Look, I can't do my job with you keeping me out of the loop.

Look, I make my decisions based on a number of factors.

Keeping other officers happy isn't top of my list.

-Sorry, I wasn't suggesting...

-It's your job to trust my judgment.

Yes, boss.

Now, we've got new intel.

Laser and his crew are shifting the gear today.

I know exactly where and when.

Briefing here in an hour.

OK.

Morning!

How was your date?

Ah, our quiet drink was hijacked by the lads.

Ah, God, what a waste of a dress.

I wouldn't say that.

You say anything yet?

Yeah, new plan. Briefing in McKay's in an hour.

-Good for you.

-Hm.

HE SIGHS

You all right?

Yeah, sore head, that's all.

Yeah, right.

What time did you leave the pub at last night?

I said it's just a headache, OK?

OK.

Jeez, keep your knickers on.

I'm only winding you up.

Skates on, guys. We just got a call from a friend of Joanna Jenkins.

Hi, we got a call about Joanna Jenkins.

Yeah, well she heard me call youse and she ran.

What about Ned?

Thank God for that.

Can I come in?

Zero Victor 101 to control, we found the child.

Looks like he's OK.

We're at 42 Town Crescent.

Copy that, any sign of the mother?

No. She's done a runner.

OK, so...

second time lucky on this.

Laser Byrne will be driving a white van.

He'll be travelling from Coolock

to this car park adjacent to the R107.

We've got three units at play here.

Unit one and two, you'll be covering both exits from the main road

so you can pick him up and follow him into Red Rock.

Unit three will be myself and Nikki,

we'll be waiting in the car park, near the entrance.

-Any questions?

-Will he be armed?

I don't think so.

But you detectives will be.

So, if we do this right, there shouldn't be any danger.

Now, I want this to go like clockwork.

That means radio silence except for the essentials.

We cannot afford to mess this up.

Is that all right for you, detective?

Good.

Victor Alpha base for Victor 101.

-Go ahead, sarge.

-I think we might've found Joanna.

Where?

A woman's climbed on to a roof on Cypress Street.

Looks like a jumper.

Morning.

Good afternoon.

Hoi, some of us had to work late last night.

Yeah, right.

I thought lectures were finished.

Torts exam.

You look tired.

Yeah, didn't sleep so well.

Whole Dooley thing, you know?

I'm not surprised.

Nobody should have to see a funeral like that.

Listen, if you need anything you'll say so, won't you?

Yeah.

-Course.

-OK.

That's her all right.

Zero Victor 101 to control.

We can positively identify the suspect.

She's on a rooftop,

we're on the corner of Cypress Street and Seaview Road.

-We need backup.

-Roger, en route.

What do we do?

Talk to her.

And what if she remembers us?

Could send her over.

We should probably wait for the negotiator.

Addy!

So?

How long do we give him?

As long as it takes.

Must be a pretty reliable source.

As good as we're going to get.

-ON RADIO:

-Unit two, we've got visual of the target,

heading northeast along the R107, now following three cars behind.

Copy that, two.

Unit one, they took the first exit. See if you can catch up and follow.

Yes, three, copy, on our way.

Talk to me, two, you still got a bead on him?

No problem, boss. The driver's in no hurry.

He's not drawing any attention.

That's good, don't crowd him but don't take your eyes off him.

Unit one, eyeballs on the target. Leapfrogging unit two.

OK, easy does it.

Yes, boss. ETA to location three minutes.

Right on cue.

You never wanted me to set up surveillance on Laser, did you?

You didn't need it

-cos you knew you'd get intelligence from this contact.

-I had a hunch.

Never took you for a gambling man.

Well, sometimes you have to lay off your bets.

Well, I hope it pays off.

For your sake.

If you've got something to say, just say it.

This could backfire badly

if you don't go through the proper channels.

Hey.

Joanna.

Get away from me!

OK, OK.

-We just want to talk to you.

-Get back!

This is all your fault.

We were just trying to help you.

You took away the only thing that matters to me.

You want to see Ned again, don't you?

I've ruined everything now.

Won't let me near him.

-No, that's not true.

-Don't lie to me!

I said goodbye to him, so...

..go away and let me finish this properly.

Joanna, please come down.

Step back from the edge, Joanna.

Tell them all to go away.

Joanna, come on.

You can still sort yourself out.

You can prove to them you're a good mother.

Joanna, listen to me.

Step down, take a step from the edge.

ONLOOKERS GASP

Joanna, come on.

Talk to us.

I saw him once a fortnight, for one hour, with a social worker,

what do...?

Have you any idea what that feels like?

Treated like a criminal.

Then time's up and they have to drag him off me,

kicking and screaming every time.

Please, take a step back and let us help you.

You have no idea what that child needs.

What?

-Adrijan.

-What do you know?

I know you can't stay off the booze.

-I was sober till they took him off me.

-Adrijan, shut up.

-How was that my fault?

-Your house is a pigsty,

you can't even look after yourself, never mind a kid.

-What are you doing?

-And that's not the worst, your son needs you.

-If you jump now, that's the most selfish thing you can do.

-Shut up.

Kosos, shut up.

Do you want your son to think his mother didn't love him enough?

Come on, relax.

We've got you.

It's OK, it's OK.

It's OK.

Unit two, the target is in the car park, we're on his tail.

Let's do it.

Armed Gardai, get out the van.

What in the name of Jesus is going on?

-You've just been nicked.

-Ugh.

Nothing here, boss.

He's clean, boss.

Thought you said this was a dead cert.

Is there a problem, guard?

Take him into the station.

- We've got nothing on him. - Just do it!

'Mon.

The van isn't even stolen, boss.

Come on, come on, come on.

Hi, Mum.

Listen, I'm just off the phone with the DPP...

..and they've accepted Michael's plea to manslaughter.

You're relieved? How do you think I feel?

CALL WAITING TONE Oh, hang on.

Sorry, there's someone on the other line. Will you tell Michael for me?

Yeah, OK. Thanks. Bye.

-Guess what?

-Have you got any idea where Davey might be?

He's not answering his phone, I've got a bad feeling about this.

-Now you have a bad feeling?!

-Claire, I don't have time for this,

we need to find Davey.

Jesus, what happened to you?!

Claire, what is it?

Claire?

Claire?

Davey.

What happened?

Was it Laser?

You've got to help me.

Davey, whose blood is that?

It's Max.

He killed Max.

-Max who? Who's Max?

-It's his dog.

They cut his throat.

Oh, my God.

What about me ma and sister?

I'll make sure they're all right, trust me.

Yeah, this is McKay.

I need the first available mobile unit over to Castle Street.

Yeah, right now.

I need two of those as well.

I don't mean for you to make them, just when you were ready like,

I need a go, that's...that's all.

Aw, come on...you've got to talk to me some time.

Thanks.

We've had to section her for her own safety.

They'll assess her. I'm sure she'll be fine in time.

She's lucky.

It could've been much worse.

You guys are heroes.

Man, that feels good.

Well, it's not going to look so good in the report.

We got the right result, didn't we?

We?

I took a bit of a risk, fair enough. But it paid off.

Right, hold on.

You don't think there was actually anything wrong with what you did?

-Come on, give me a break, will you?

-You were way out of line.

-You were giving her reasons to jump.

-Yeah, but she didn't jump, did she?

We'll see what McKay has to say about it.

McKay's not going to hear anything about it.

Are you threatening me?

I was just doing my job, yeah?

You risked that woman's life, you think you can just forget about it?

-Keep your mouth shut.

-Get your hands off.

NURSE GASPS

You're off your head, man!

Relax.

I'm off, see you tomorrow.

We can't go on working like this together.

Then quit. I don't care.

I don't care if I never see you again.

It's no big deal, I think I just need glasses.

How often do you get the headaches?

All day sometimes.

-Um, some days not at all.

-Mm-hmm.

It puts me in a bad mood, I lose my temper.

It was my partner's idea to get a check-up.

-Well, it could just be migraine.

-Mm.

Or perhaps concussion from the accident.

Or Post Traumatic Stress.

Perhaps even depression.

But apart from that I'm fine?

Well, I can't say for sure.

The symptoms that you're showing, physical and psychological...

need to be taken very seriously.

I'm going to make an urgent appointment for you

with a neurologist to begin with, OK?

I had no choice, boss.

But we'd nothing on him, I had to let him go.

Well, we need to keep tabs on him somehow.

Yeah, that's why I sent two plainclothes police officers

to tail him.

Laser's in the Woodstock, he's having a pint,

-he's minding his own business.

-Right, good thinking.

Well, I had to make a guess cos I've been kept

-completely in the dark, here.

-Tell them to stay on him.

Even if he cops them, we need to know every move he makes.

So I'm supposed to be blindly following orders

though I have no idea what is going on here?

Any word from the Webbs' house?

Nothing. What's Davey Webb got to do with all this?

HE HANGS UP

Y...

Where is he?

In the bathroom, cleaning himself up.

How could you let this happen?

Oh, give me a break. I'm trying to help the kid.

You were never able to protect him on your own, never.

-You wanted me to help him.

-You brought him here!

Now I'm in the firing line, too.

THUD

CAN CLATTERS

Can't seem to get away from you.

I'm going, it's all yours.

What are you doing?

Right, don't panic.

I wasn't going to take it, I was only thinking about it.

There's just a lot of bad stuff going on in my head right now.

I just needed a hit, it's just a once off, I swear.

Such a liar.

Look...

after what happened with Dooley,

and then you, I just...

Things got on top of me, you know, but today's the end of it.

I'm not a regular user, I swear to God.

Well, let's see what your mammy has to say about it.

Why would you do that?

Well, you haven't exactly been loyal to me.

I thought we were mates.

We were a lot more than that.

I tried to say sorry.

It wasn't fair how I treated you but I wasn't thinking straight.

There's nobody else I can talk to about this, just you.

No-one, just you. I need you as a friend, Rachel.

Well?

Cancel the funeral, I've got a few months in me yet.

What did she say?

Told me to take a few days off and rest.

Cool. Is that all?

Yeah.

What about the headaches?

The blurry vision?

Em, migraines caused from stress.

Well, comes with the job, doesn't it?

Listen, about earlier.

It all just got on top of me, you know?

Yeah.

Anyway.

If it's so mental then why do you do it?

Told you, it makes everything right in the world.

I'd love that.

Yeah, then it wrecks your entire life. Give me that.

-How about we do it together?

-Have you not heard a word I've said?

-Why not?

-Because I care about you.

You want to be with me too, don't you?

I'm no good to anyone, look at the state of me.

I'm no picnic either.

No.

-What is it, do you not like me?

-Of course I do!

It's just I'm a disaster, I'd only mess things up for you too!

I can do that for myself.

So, what's it going to be - me or this?

What's going to happen?

I don't know. But you're in good hands.

You think?

He's a good man, Davey.

And he's your best bet.

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We need to get you out of town for a while.

And me ma and sister?

I've guards watching the house, we've a tail on Laser.

He can't make a move without us knowing.

His guys do whatever he says.

I've a mate in Galway. You can stay with him until things settle down.

-I'm not staying with any cop.

-You can't stay here.

You'll be safe with him.

Come on, I'll bring you down tonight.

Let's go.

I'll, eh, I'll call you when we get there.

You can't protect him any more.

-You have to stop this.

-I can't stop.

If I do, he's dead.