Tin Star

- Turn it up! - OK.

And all those years when it was just us, I thought you were proper boring.

You were great in there.

- Was I? - Yeah.

You're the ultimate noisy neighbour.

You ain't seen nothing yet.

They're coming for all of us.

Who's coming for all of us?

Liverpool.

You want to go back?

We have to, don't we?

I have a son in the ground.

I have nothing left to lose.

Need a hand?

Good. Do it again.

So we're splitting up.

Your real dad, he was a bit of a criminal.

The people he and Jack worked with

they're coming after us.

Why?

Cos of something that we did, me and Jack.

What we saw, some of the stuff that we know

- it could hurt them... - Wait, just wait.

So where is he now?

He's dead.

You gave me permission to kill him.

That was a long time ago.

The people who are coming, they're like you, aren't they?

Yeah.

And you don't think we can win this one, do you?

I'll see you in the pub.

The usual seat.

Three pints on the bar.

Liverpool?

See ya.

Run, Anna!

We kill everyone on the list.

Yep.

Except them two, cos they snuffed it.

- Is it that simple? - Mm-hmm.

So these are people that tried to kill us?

Yep.

- Because of what you know? - Yeah.

Where do we start?

At the top.

You want a bun?

It's a scone.

It's a "scone" actually.

Come on then.

Taxi, chief?

- Yeah. - Oh, that's me.

See you later, see you.

This one, pal.

Nice day today.

Now just as we come out of the tunnel 'ere, you'll see right...

Echo!

C'mon, ladies and gentlemen, come and get your Friday Echo!

Echo!

Mate, you look like a man who needs some news.

Keep it down, mate.

Echo!

Three pints of lager, please.

Cheers.

Thank you.

Go on, girls! Come on!

Hey!

Alright.

You took your fucking time.

Any trouble?

Not much.

She'll be here.

This place has gone down a bit since I worked here.

Yeah, just a bit, yeah.

Come on then!

Hey, listen up!

Free feckin' bar!

Where is she?

Here y'are.

That's time at the bar!

I need to take your glasses.

Thank you! Drink up now.

We should go look for her.

Come on then.

This one?

Woo! Woo!

Let's hear it for her everybody, with a hey!

Oh!

You've got to get on the stage!

Look at you!

Can she not sing another one before we go?

- Nah, I think we're done, aren't we? - Please!

- You're definitely done. - One.

- One? - Just one... One.

I'm thrilled he's late.

I'm not. I went through a lot of effort, and it's his favourite.

Yeah, when he was about six.

He's 25, Cath.

Oh, will he ever move out?

Not likely.

Too much of a good thing here.

- All my fault? - Yeah, of course.

Cheers.

Cheers, babe.

Stressful day?

Hello?

It's me.

Hang on.

Any news?

No.

Do you really think they'd come back?

Yeah.

I know Jack. This is unfinished business.

Are we ready for them?

Yeah.

Alright, alright. Jesus...

Y'alright?

Welcome to the Adelphi.

Can I take the name please?

Collin.

Got nothin' by that name for tonight, I'm afraid.

Smith.

- Have you got a reservation? - No. Sorry.

But we would like two rooms. Adjoining if you have them, please.

We're fully booked for tonight, I'm afraid.

You're fucking joking, right?

Block bookings.

Coach parties. Sorry.

How about one room with a rollaway bed?

I'll see what I can do.

You're on the rollaway.

What, me or her?

You!

Thank you.

- We've got a tonne of cash. - I know.

Why are we staying here?

Because they own all the trendy hotels.

- Nice. - Yeah.

Proper palace.

It's better than the trailer.

Your bed's here.

We kill everyone on the list.

Except them two, cos they snuffed it.

- Is it that simple? - Mm-hmm.

So these are people that tried to kill us?

Yep.

- Because of what you know? - Yeah.

Where do we start?

The top.

You want a bun?

If I could just have your attention for a minute.

I'm Michael Ryan.

It's alright, you don't have to stop drinking.

I know some of yous can't.

Where we're now standing

was once the heart of the thriving Port of Liverpool.

And these warehouses...