Kin

You have not delivered on our agreement, Eamon.

There's a lot of police attention

on everybody here at the moment.

It felt reckless to be moving product.

Well, that is your problem, not ours.

You promised my father a quick return on his investment.

That was part of the enticement.

And he will get it.

I know he'll get it.

But the payment is late, and that is unacceptable.

All I'm asking for is a two-week grace period.

Two weeks, no longer.

And you will pay a fee for this grace period.

How much?

My father will decide that, and I will let you know.

I appreciate this.

No more delays, Eamon.

My father doesn't like broken promises.

Cars are waitin'.

Have you heard anything from Jimmy's missus yet?

Well, it's only been a day.

And we need those drugs back.

I'll be back tomorrow.

I want some answers by then.

Has there ever been a rat in this family?

What? You mean ratting to the police?

Or to other gangs?

No.

Except for family, nobody really knows anything.

That's the way Frank has it set up.

What about Dotser?

Dotser wouldn't sell Frank out.

Not a fucking chance.

I'm just wondering if it's possible

that someone is talking to Eamon.

No one is talking to Eamon.

Not Dotser, not anyone, no-fucking-one.

What's this got to do with you anyway?

I was just asking.

No, no. I get that.

I just -- I don't know why you're asking.

Frank runs this family, not you.

And I'm not being funny, Amanda,

but it's not your place to be talking to Frank about anything.

You look after the dealership,

and that is fucking it.

Hi. Uh, Michael, did you still want to go

for a coffee or something?

Ah, for fuck's sake.

What are you doing, Dad?

Well, look at this.

Sean should have done this months ago.

Sean retired last year.

Well, then hire another fucking gardener!

Do I have to do all this meself?

Look at it!

Look at the place. It's a fucking mess.

Mum's waiting for you.

What on Earth were you doing?

Weeding the vegetable bed.

I was worried you were digging up bodies.

Still not too late to change your mind.

Pick a place, drive to the airport, fly out there today.

You said "anything I wanted."

This is what I want.

I'm encouraging you to think bigger.

No, you're trying to take control.

Buh-bye.

See you there. - Bye.

Are they really necessary?

They'll be very discreet.

You won't even know they're there.

Having men with guns protecting you might be normal for you,

but for the rest of us, it's hard not to notice.

Eric told me what you have him doing.

I was wondering how long it would take

before he went crying to you.

It's fucking madness, Frank.

He knows what he did was wrong.

He's hot-headed. That's all.

Aye, he's a liability.

Jamie's shooting, this shit with Eamon --

all started 'cause of what he did.

He's learned his lesson.

Too late for that now.

I'm not letting him fuck anything else up.

Besides, the shades have him.

How do you know what they have?

Went into the dealership looking at the car

he was driving.

Amanda says they're threatening to seize documents.

If they start that, we know what they'll dig up.

"Amanda says," does she now?

She has Jimmy and Michael jumping through hoops.

Not you, too?

You worried she's gonna take your place?

Kinsellas don't hand themselves into the police.

Amanda might not get that, but you fucking should.

I'm just doing what's best for the whole family.

Forget about what Amanda thinks.

Fight for your boy like a proper father.

You don't just give up your son.

That's fucking wrong, Frank.

Go out and talk to your da.

He has something he wants to tell you.

Thanks, Auntie Birdy.

How are you?

I'm just here for the pick-up.

Wait there. I'll get it.

Not much cash to pick up now,

I'd say, with all the dealers gone.

No.

It's mad giving them up, like.

They're the bread and butter.

Whose brilliant idea was that?

I haven't a clue.

Must be Frank.

I mean, who else could it be?

No one, I suppose.

Exactly.

But what made him do it?

That's what I don't get.

Maybe he has nothing left to give the dealers.

He has to have some gear left.

Do you think? Yeah.

He's bound to.

Cheers, Nikki.

Hey, you're looking after the tick list now, aren't you?

That's right.

You must be due a new car.

Wouldn't mind one.

I'm heading home now.

If you want to follow me, I'll set you up

with something nice back at the house.

Maybe a Beemer.

Yeah.

Deadly.

Catch you later, Nikki.

I've been going through the accounts for my will.

Do we have to do this now?

Well, there are assets and properties in my name

that don't belong to me.

Are you asking me to make them yours?

No.

No, I-I want them removed from my estate,

so I don't leave the girls with a lot of trouble after I'm gone.

Okay.

Have you decided on your question?

No, I'm not gonna be doing that.

There's no point in coming here

if we're not gonna do it properly.

You don't believe in this stuff, do you?

I have a question you can ask --

"Show me who I've become."

Is that what all this is, an excuse to have a go at me?

No.

This is a chance for us to have resolution.

That's important to me.

Eamon, tell them to go.

I need them here.

You don't.

You're safe here.

Either send them away on their own,

or leave with them now.

What is it?

Glen spotted Michael Kinsella's daughter's

on the move.

She might be meeting him.

So, what's he fucking waiting for?

I'll let him know.

Oh, Con.

Um, you and the lads can go.

I'll call you if I need you.

Anna.

Hi, Michael.

So glad you came.

Here. Sit down here.

What happened to your face?

Uh, no. Um, I fell.

That's all.

Just a fall.

Nothing else.

I promise.

What would you like?

Whatever you want, I'll get it.

Uh, just a juice.

You sure? Yeah.

Do you want, uh, something to eat?

They've got cakes.

I saw a chocolate one that looked nice.

- Okay. - Yeah?

Yeah.

Oy.

Uh, orange juice, please,

and a slice of this chocolate cake.

- Alright, Jimmy? - I'm sorting out Kem with a car.

Yeah, we'll just talk outside. It's quieter.

Sound, eh?

Thanks.

Thank you.