Gangs of London

No sound for the next... 2 hours. Please.

Oh, it's like that, is it?

I don't know why she has to fight sleep. Every nap time.

Little shit.

Yep.

Speaking of shit...

I'm gonna need you to pop to town later. Pick up some more nappies?

Oh, all right.

Hello Billy.

I work for Marian Wallace.

I know who you are.

Look, er... Elliot is back in London.

And your mother wants you there...

You were just gonna sneak out.

Elliot's back.

Shh...

And so you kill him?

I told him where Sean was. I trusted him.

You know what going back to that city will do to you.

But you've already decided.

I'll be in and out so fast you won't even make a dent in those nappies.

And then when you come back. Who will you be?

Billy.

I know last night must have been difficult

but you need to keep your head, Elliot.

Don't forget, Alex brought this on himself.

I want to see my dad.

That'll depend on your performance today.

Meanwhile, we'd like you to meet a friend.

He has a problem you can help us with.

He's Georgian, organised, thorough.

Maybe you can learn a thing or two from him.

Do this for me and I'll tell you where your father is.

Alex, it's me again.

Presuming you're busy but...

Call me, please.

Elliot Carter. Chuck, chuck, chuck it.

Don't mess with this guy.

He killed Sean fucking Wallace. He doesn't give a fuck.

So... I heard you can help me.

I heard it was a special assignment.

What does that mean?

It means you need to say "please".

Someone shot my driver.

Single shooter bumped us from behind.

Did it in front of Mr Afridi. Broad daylight.

Professional. Made a statement.

It's the wrong look for me. You understand?

Look, I have a busy day.

So... you're the cop.

How about you find out who did this?

Please.

Marian.

Thank you. Luan. Where have you been?

We thought we had a problem with the Algerians

but I dealt with it.

What problem?

Koba seized the guns.

But Basem kept our names out of it.

Maybe we should hold off on the next shipment.

No. We owe the Algerians. They protected us.

And Koba will go after them.

We need more guns now.

They'll be with you later today.

One of my men will be in touch.

Amazing performance.

I truly believed I was watching a man plotting to take me down.

Superb.

Don't you agree, Eddie?

Call me when you have Marian's location.

How do I know my wife isn't dead already?

Put her on the phone.

Luan? Don't give in.

Baby?!

Baby? Don't give in, whatever they say, you don't...

Oh!

Motherfucker!

Yeah.

I was handling this. We do not touch families.

That is not how you gain respect.

Some people have to learn the hard way, Eddie.

This is how to make people fall in line.

If you're stupid enough to have a family in this world,

then they are fair game.

We have a problem. Our new Somali friends.

Somebody just killed three of them.

See you there, Eddie.

Mr Dumani, please.

You let Koba took his wife? I'm trying to understand

why you trust a lying, two-faced mercenary

to solve your problems.

You haven't heard the news?

It's Alex.

He jumped from his building last night.

He was so young,

and I think he got into the trap

of believing that he was too important.

All that pressure.

I tried to help him,

but he wouldn't listen.

Something must have snapped in him.

The Investors made sure it didn't reach today's news.

I'm sorry, Ed.

If there is anything I can do.

Hello Billy.

You look well.

How's Jacqueline?

And the baby?

I'd just rather know where he is.

You think taking London back will fix this family?

It won't.

Then what are you doing here?

I'm the family fuck-up.

If I hadn't left my baby brother on his own...

he'd still be alive.

I have to kill Elliot.

Now, either you tell me where he is,

or I'll go to London and find him myself.

Billy.

We just heard from Serwa.

Alex Dumani was killed last night.

If you do this, you take my men with you.

I can't lose another child.

You know what I mean.

Then use it.

Let's go.

Well, we know this isn't Luan's work.

Eddie, help me out here.

Fuck!

Get out of my face.

- What's he doing here? - He's with me. A short loan.

Is Shannon with you?

What? No. No, I haven't seen her.

Good. You keep away from her.

Ah, yes.

He fucked your daughter.

Well, if you're not gonna fuck him up, can we deal with this?

You think this is linked with your dead driver?

It's a good game, no?

Pick off Koba's buddies so he has no one else to play with.

We both know who's behind this. Who'd like to fuck me right now?

It doesn't seem like Marian's style.

Then who?

Isn't that why he's here?

I'll make some calls.

See if we can get to the CCTV out there.

Hey, big man. Bro!

You checking up on me?

Can I see my dad now?

That's not such a good idea.

It is.

If you want me to keep my head.

He's at the Greenview House Residential Home.

It's a nice place.

Elliot.

- Yeah, it's all right. - Okay.

It's not as bad as it looks.

There was three of them.

Took off with my wallet.

As long as you're all right.

Think I still caught one of them with a right hook though.

- Boom. - Oh yeah?

I'm sorry, Dad.

Don't be silly. It's not your fault.

And you've been busy working.

You must be doing well for yourself.

Your bosses ain't been scrimping with this place.

Ah, Dad.

What's going on, son?

I'm gonna get us out of here.

Get you on that beach in Jamaica... after all.

I'd better pack my shorts then.

You're weeping. Change that dressing, yeah?

Elliot...

Yeah... I have something you might be interested in.

Have you approved the extra payments?

The main Bradbury account is almost empty,

but there are others. Rutherford is on top of it.

Good. Then everything is under control.

Another gun shipment?

The Algerians.

They need to protect themselves

and we need allies to take back London.

And Billy? Was it wise to send him there?

He's not a soldier

but you've let him go chasing after a killer.

Do you really think he can handle it?

He's coming back.

I hope so.

Elliot, what do you have for me?

There's nothing on the CCTV,

but one of the locals saw a red car drive off

so could be the same guy that shot your driver.

Interesting...

Good. Good.