Love/Hate

Guinea. Guinea.

What's up with you?

I have the bleedin' jelly head on me from them blueys.

From last night, is it? Yeah. Where are we going?

I want to show you something.

It's a bleedin' beaut, innit.

Where'd you get that, you mad lunatic?

I'm minding it. For who?

Here, put that on camera.

Looking slick, pal.

Show me.

Are you going to shoot Rats with that, Wayne?

I'll shoot you.

Put that on video.

Some pull on that. Bleedin' noise of it.

Have to clip someone, don't I. Who?

Who?

Nothing. Ha!

Go on, tell me. Who is it you have to clip?

HELICOPTER WHIRRING

I'm looking at him now.

Find out what you can, alright.

Are the lads inside? No, change of plan.

Meet in Aido's mot's gaff. Why?

See yer man on the door. Do you know him?

No, never seen him before. He's a cop.

Are you sure? Fuckin' sure I'm sure.

Prick's arrested me before. What's he doing?

I don't know. Cancelling the job then?

No fuckin' way.

We'll go in yours. I've someone checking this out for me.

Will you push it.

Right, slow down. Slow down.

Take his right, yeah? Yeah, do a huey.

Okay put the fuckin' boot down.

Come on, push it.

Take a left now.

Hard left here.

See that car up ahead. It's a fuckin' cop car.

I know. Pull over behind it.

Get over here!

What have you got on this prick? He's a member alright.

What? He's a Garda like.

I know he's a fuckin' guard. He's arrested me before.

Jesus Martin, I know who he is.

What the fuck's he doing working the door at Vantage? I don't know.

Is he undercover, what's he clocking me for?

I'd say he's just doing it to make an extra few bob.

That's what I'd say.

You're useless.

Find out what you can about him.

And find out where he lives.

You're a bleedin' pox Karl, you know that.

What did I say? Phone off Fran.

I see on a GPS. He's gone off the route if we go off the main road.

Take the battery out.

There's a way out to the road through the underground car park.

No, we're done. This is what we're doing.

There's no tracks or dyes on this one. It's clean. Story?

Saying he's sick.

Jaysus, he'd want to be dying. What's wrong with him?

Nadine is there, if we need another body.

For what, to make the bleedin' sandwiches?

I'm not making any bleedin' sandwiches.

Jayz Nadine, we're having a meeting. I forgot my hot water bottle.

If yous are putting me down in my own house yous can have your meetings in your own bleedin' gaff.

No of fence darling. We're all a bit under pressure here.

Didn't mean anything.

Could use her Nidge. She can handle herself. Drive, whatever.

What are you on about?

This is fuckin' stupid. Fuck you.

Burn that map.

I'll call in to Karl. He'll be grand.

If he panics on the job, I'll personally fuckin' batter him.

Fuck him. He's lost his bottle. We're not going with him.

We'll use Tommy. Tommy? Ah Jaysus Nidgy.

He's fuckin' grand.

Hello.

Yeah, he's here. He's asleep.

Okay.

Alright darlin'.

Alright.

What's the matter with her?

Siobhan. Nothing.

Come on. I need to talk to you.

Cheers pal.

How's your head?

You're always asking me that. It's alright.

How's the headaches?

They do get bad at night time sometimes.

I could go 2-3 weeks and nothing and then bam.

I'm fuckin' crippled with them. Bleedin' Nigerians.

What's the story with you anyway, are you after takin' something?

No. Yeah. It's the bombers to help me sleep.

All good so? Yeah.

Because I've a job. But it's a bit more pressure than usual.

I'm a bit wrecked. It'll have to be the morning.

It's not now I'm looking for you. For tomorrow.

A bit of cash in it for you, alright? Alright.

What?

You've got some blood there.

Howya Mrs. Cardiff. Hello love.

Seeing Wayne here. Grand.

Where is it? Do you want me to get it?

You have it?

What the fuck where you doing showing off with it?

I was only messing. Sorry.

Go get it for me.

If you're going to act like a muppet Wayne, I've no use for you.

Sorry Lizzie.

He doesn't know anything about you. Does he not ask?

I don't say anything to him.

Cos it's so fuckin' important Lizzie, that no-one susses this out.

I know Dano. The young fella knows fuck all cos I tell him fuck all.

He's good, I know he is.

I see him standing there where I'm living. It's like he's part of the wall.

You wouldn't notice him at all.

No sign of the quare fella?

He's never at home or he is for 5 minutes, then he's gone.

Where's he staying? Don't know. Sometimes he stays at the place with the girls.

The brazers.

Can you not do him coming out of there? He has security.

There's a Garda station round the corner. But if you want..

I don't want yis making a bollix of it.

We've only got one chance and I'm fucked if it's tracked back to me.

No-one can know. I know.

So take your fuckin' time. When he lets the guard down, bang.

We get the little ratbag.

You're alright, go on.

You're alright.

Do you want me to send one of the other ones in, sort you out?

How about a massage?

Why don't you relax and I'll get Denise and Agatha in.

Give you the all over body.

They're all half scared of me, whatever the fuck I've done.

Nothing except give them a job and put a roof over their heads.

You just relax. Lie down on the bed.

I'll do it for you myself. No Janet, you've enough to be doing.

Go on. I'll be back in a minute.

That's nice Janet.

Ah don't worry about that. I've left the underpants on.

I wouldn't be expecting you to do that.

But you can if you want.

< Fran's here.

Good Jaysus.

Can we put it back a day and get someone? No we can't.

Tomorrow's the only day they're on together for the next 2 weeks.

He doesn't have next month's roster yet. I need to get home.

I know Nidgy but Tommy.

The brain's not the same after the hiding you gave him that time.

Frano, there's four of us were in it.

The only difference between now and before with Tommy is he has a plate in his head.

That's a fuckin' bonus as far as I can see.

It's like having a bulletproof helmet on. He'll be grand.

DOORBELL..

Don't fuckin' move or I'll blow your head off.

Shut the fuck up.

Shut the fuck up now.

Alright.

All okay? < Yeah, all okay.

Where's the other one? In bed.

Wake her up.

No, you stay here.

For Jaysus sake. What am I after saying?

We're not going to hurt yis.

But if she keeps it up I'll have to put masking tape on her mouth.

She's having a panic attack.

I'm after telling her not to panic. You're not fuckin' helping.

All we're going to do is take a bleedin' photo.

I need to go to the toilet.

Right, everybody in.

Now say fuckin' cheese.

She needs to go to the jacks.

Do you have her phone? Yeah.

Well fuckin' bring her.

Come on.

Leave the door open.

See that.

That's what you show him. Please.

And if yis call the cops we'll put them in a hole.

Do you understand?

Leave the door open.

I'm not fucking about here.

We won't be able to let them go. You know what I mean?

So all you have to do is show your buddy the photo and tell him what's what.

Did you go?

Yeah.

Cos we're going in the van now.

This is itchy, this thing.

Come on. Come on, get a fuckin' move on.

Nice and slowly.

Don't bother looking.

What did I say to you? Out the fuckin' door.

Nice and slowly.

That's it now girls.

No banging or shouting or anything like that.

They'll be alright pal. As long as you don't fuck up and call the cops.

You'll have to keep it together.

You'll be followed. You know that, don't you?

Your phone is being monitored. There's a bug been put in it.