I am Vengeance (Vengeance)

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Shit.

This way.

Look, he came through here.

- Well? - Shh.

Come on.

Shit.

Shit.

Well?

Come on.

You then.

Why don't you come back quietly, Dan.

Save yourself some pain.

Fair enough.

Who else knows?

Who have you told?

Nice of you boys to finally join us.

Yeah.

Eh?

You...

Hello Danny, you miss me?

Looks like you lost a tooth there, Danny.

Enough.

Take him back with us.

Fine.

Get him out of here.

How much do you think he knows?

We'll find out soon enough.

Whoa whoa whoa.

Who are you?

I'm here to take you home.

Yes, Danny-Boy.

Yes.

You know, right now you look a lot like your Dad.

Or is it maybe it was your mother?

As you were, Stockwell.

Boss.

Hello Daniel.

You gave my boys quite a runaround this afternoon.

And I hear you haven't said a word,

despite all this unpleasantness.

Oh I get it, you're a hard man.

Well you've made your point, but enough is enough,

so why don't you just tell me what...

Daniel, Mason, Sergeant.

Two, five, one.

Yeah, yeah, yeah, I know the routine.

I've been where you are now, Fallujah, four years ago.

Those rag-heads introduced me to concepts

of pain I could never have imagined.

Would've killed me too.

Except these boys swung in against orders

and got me the fuck out of there.

You know I served in the gulf with your old man.

He was a tough old bastard.

You're not fit to say his name.

You're a disgrace. All of you.

What happened to your dad today...

Was regrettable.

Good effort, old man.

And your Mum.

Shh.

Wrong place.

Wrong time.

Dan, for whatever you believe in,

or just for the sake of an easy death,

tell me who you're working with.

So are you prepared to die

for your sense of honor, Sergeant Mason?

Since the day I joined.

So why don't you get on with it, you piece of shit.

You have one new message.

Darling, where's the Cardamon?

I'm on the phone, Ettie my love. It's in there somewhere.

Hi, John, Dougie here.

Been a while, so I hope to God you still get your messages, mate.

Douglas, the Cardamon.

Oh do shush Ettie please, I am on the phone.

Listen, John, I know it's been a while,

and look, regardless of how it was

between us last time you were here,

Dan and I have been working on something,

and it's all gone very deep end.

I hoped you might come back and give us a hand for old time's sake.

Oh, maybe that's Daniel now.

John, we need your help here now.

Call me...

Ah yes, hello.

I used to serve alongside Sergeant Daniel Mason.

I believe he is stationed at your barracks.

I'm actually in town for a few days,

and I was hoping to catch up with...

I'm sorry to have to tell you that Sergeant Mason

was the victim of a terrible beating

and subsequently he was stabbed in the back of the neck.

Any leads on who did this?

Nothing that I can confirm.

You local, sir?

Used to be.

The report says his commanding officers

assumed he'd gone AWOL,

but then the body was found on the outskirts of town

by a section returning to the barracks.

Who filed the report?

A Sergeant Hatcher.

One of his men contacted the emergency services immediately,

but unfortunately Sergeant Mason

was pronounced dead at the scene.

What about his parents?

What are the police doing about this?

I believe our local constable

is investigating both incidents.

I'm not sure how much he's found out

and if I'm honest he's not exactly the brightest spark,

but here are his details.

Again, my condolences on your loss.

As I understand it, Sergeant Mason

and his family were well liked.

Is there anything else I can...

Sir?

Thank you.

Dougie.

Ettie.

I'll take down the bastards that did this.

Every one of them.

But you knew that already.

Well would you look at that, a real live ghost.

It's not really him, can't be.

Permission to move in?

He's listed as a priority target, should we...

Negative, hold positions.

Your orders sir?

What are you even doing here?

Sir, your orders.

Well if I were you, I'd order in body bags, lots of them.

June the 30th.

Hatcher has more than 20 years' experience.

All the usual theatres.

Highly decorated.

But it is my belief that his men

went rogue on a job in Afghanistan,

so me and Dan are going to start digging around.

July the second.

According to Dan, Hatcher and

his men are in a spot of bother.

The RMPs are still trying to find out

exactly what they were up to on their last mission,

specifically the two days that they spent deep inside

Taliban country that Hatcher still can't account for.

Dan at the moment is trying to get

something concrete on what they were up to.

I've told him to be very careful.

Hatcher is one ruthless bastard.

Alright, thank you, thanks.

Well you haven't been around lately.

Yeah, sorry. It's just been really manic round here.

Well you know where we are.

Yeah, sure, better get back to work.

Bruce.

Round of the usual.

Right then.

I want a Vodka.

I don't think so.

I'm 18 in four months.

Yeah and in four months I'll buy you a drink to celebrate.

There you go, on the house of course.

See me reaching for my wallet?

What're you after, pal?

I'm here to find whoever murdered Sergeant Daniel Mason.

Sorry, come again?

I said, I'm here to find whoever

murdered Sergeant Daniel Mason.

Well Dan was well liked around these parts.

Whatever happened to him was a tragic loss.

You taking the piss or something?

Something.

If all things work out, you won't have to work again.

I like the sound of that.

Looking a bit harassed there, Lambert.

They run out of nuts again?

Sandra, she's finally told him about the Chlamydia.

He's been scratching all night.

New face.

Just walked in and announced he's here to find Dan Mason's killer.

I'll take care of it.

Easy, just point him out to us, Lambert.

Nothing?

None of you've got anything to say about Dan Mason?

His parents, Dougie and Ettie?

Lived around here for 30 years, pillars of your community.

Yet not one of you has a single thing

to say about their brutal murders.

You got something you want to tell me?

Mister, I'd watch who you mess

with around here, if I were you.

Would you now?

Listen, it doesn't look like anyone here

can help you, so why don't you just go?

Excuse me.

I knew the Masons, a little bit.