Tin Star

You all right there, laddies?

Mum?

It's me.

It's Simon.

Someone wants to talk to you.

It's Mum.

Tell her who you are.

What?

Tell her you're Jack's daughter.

I can't.

Why are you doing this?

Tell her how he lied to you.

To you and your mum.

How we weren't the only ones he screwed over.

Tell her we're his real family.

Tell her.

Let me go.

Please.

Pull!

I am pulling.

You pull harder. I got a goddamn shovel in my hand.

Here. Give it to me.

Oh, shit.

- Okay. - Okay, let's go.

Hello.

Hey, it's Denise. I just got in and saw

your cameras are down. Everything okay?

Yeah, yeah, yeah. It's fine.

Do you want me to come check it out?

No. No, no, no, no, no, no. It's probably just a power cut.

Well, I should come check it out, just to be safe.

No, no. Um, no, seriously,

I don't want you to go to any trouble.

No, it's no trouble. I'll be there in 20 minutes.

Oh, no. Deni...

Okay.

Move.

What the fuck are you doing?

Fucking having a break.

A break?

We just started.

There's only one shovel.

Shit.

What the fuck was that?

Keep digging.

Okay.

Hello?

All right?

I burned down the house.

How about that.

I got what you wanted.

What?

Where are you?

Randy's.

Okay.

What the hell happened?

I left the gas on.

Are you okay? Is anyone hurt?

No, I was the only one home. Thank God.

Did you call the fire department?

Yes.

Right away.

- Do you need the paramedics? - No.

I need to find Jim.

Unit Three?

Unit Three.

Fire at the Worth house.

You got eyes on the Chief?

Try the hotel. Why?

Oh, because I'm arresting him for the murder of Roger Crouch.

Nick, he has an alibi.

Yeah, I'm sure you buy it. Jury won't.

You all right?

Not really.

Did you leave a duck in the oven?

Jack, uh...

I got something for you.

Ta-da.

Christ, Jack.

He's number two.

Why the woman?

Keep him chatty.

Anna.

Forgive me.

You have to.

Or what?

What do you want?

I'm sorry.

Sorry?

Sorry is a broken fucking cup, not a dead kid.

Kill me.

It's what I deserve.

No, you, you said it was an accident.

So?

So you didn't mean it.

I still came here to kill your dad.

Because of what he did to you.

Do it.

I don't deserve to live. Anna, do it.

Do it.

Do it!

Who shot our son?

She loved you.

When she found out

you'd been raping her on behalf of Her Majesty's Government,

she tried to drink herself to death.

Ended up with wet brain.

You have any idea what that's like, Jack?

Eh? Wet brain?

Who pulled the trigger?

So what did you tell yourself?

That you did what you did out of duty?

You blew way past duty.

You're a fucking crook, same as me,

you just joined a gang with uniforms.

Fuck you!

Eh?

Or maybe you told yourself

that you were a cop with a family to feed.

But that's a lie too, isn't it?

Because you betrayed your family like you betrayed mine.

Mmm!

You're a fucking crook just like the rest of us.

But you do it guilt free

All because of your pathetic little tin star.

Ah!

You know, the only thing I regret, Jack,

is the hatred I've wasted on a low-life prick fuck like you.

Where's the little fella, Frank?

Don't tell him, Frank.

If you talk, he'll kill you.

He can do what he fucking likes to me.

Stop this.

- Please. Please. - Go on.

- Just don't touch her. - Ah!

Don't touch...

Jack.

This is what you asked for, right?

I know.

Well, this is how it goes, love.

And what about the woman and her wee boy?

Kiss me.

What the fuck?

Who pulled the trigger, Frank?

Who shot our boy?

Two to the head, one to the heart.

- Ah! - Jack, Jack, no.

Don't.

Jack!

Frank, don't let him kill me. Please, please!

Tell him.

Who killed our son?

Tell him.

Don't let him kill me, Frank. Please.

Fucking tell him!

The boy.

He had a favorite dog.

All white.

Whitey.

- Whitey? - Yeah.

Whitey.

Anna's with him.

Chief Worth?

We're going there to get Anna, not to kill Whitey.

Is that clear, Jack?

You're under arrest for the murder of Roger Crouch.

Denise, I need immediate backup.

Murder suspect's evading arrest.

Jesus, what?

Do not leave me to deal with this son of a bitch on my own.

You really have to do this now?

Hey, get your hands

in the motherfucking air, you motherfu...

Ah! Ah!

Fuck! Ah!

Fuck!

Fuck! Ah!

How do I look?

You got a-a little mark right there.

Yeah.

It's a bit fucking crazy.

Blowing the whistle on a company employee

that you stabbed in the back?

When the authorities start asking questions

about a missing security agent,

they're gonna find out we went up against him.

The more public we are about it now, the better.

This way we control the story.

You are one hell of a liar.

Thank you.

Hey.

What are you doing?

What the fuck happened in Little Big Bear?

What?

What? Gagnon just happened to be waiting for us?

My children were in danger.

I saved your life.

So what? I owe you now?

You signed a statement.

Now all you have to do is sit in a boardroom.