Ridley Road

Vivien, you have to forget about me. He's gone to London. Ridley Road.

I'm looking for Jack Morris.

The Jews are the saboteurs of Europe.

HE SHOUTS Jack?

I do bad things to bad people.

We haven't heard from Jack. You have no idea how to get to him.

What if he had a girl? She could just turn up unexpectedly.

Come back with me. You think you can come here with your best Marilyn

impression and seduce these nutters out of their views?

Are you frightened of me? No.

Here you go. Must have dropped it.

What's your problem?

SHOUTING AND CHANTING

Make your way to the side door. You're a filthy Yid.

Lee's been beaten and he can't get up. We gotta go, mate.

We can't just leave him, mate. This building is about to go up

in flames. Jewish thugs.

We'll give the police names and addresses, divert attention.

Jane?!

Very glad I found you.

BIRDS TWEET

# There lives a lady in Greensheet Road

# She grows, she grows, she grows so sweet. #

Sing with me!

# That she calls for a ladder at the end of the street. #

You can be louder than that.

# Sweetheart, sweetheart, will you marry me?

# Yes, Lord, yes, sir, half past three. #

Paul. Where are you? Daddy's coming!

Let's tidy you up, darling. That's it. Good boy.

Wir kommen wieder. Wir kommen wieder.

We come again.

I'll get him ready.

Don't fall for it! They're fooling you! Don't fall for it!

This isn't an arson attack! This shouldn't be a crime scene!

This is just another staged attempt to slander the Jewish community!

Shame on the police!

SHOUTING

All right, it's a bit early, innit? I haven't even had me porridge yet.

Come on, stand back, lad, you know the drill.

Get the Yids that Hitler missed!

Oh, yeah, course you did.

Typical bleedin' Nazi.

Do me a favour.

You're having a laugh, ain't ya?

Solomon Malinovsky, I'm arresting you on suspicion of arson.

You do not have to say anything, but anything you do say

may be given in evidence. It's a set-up. Cuff him.

Oi, what do you think you're doing? Oi!

You get your filthy mitts off my savings.

Proceeds of crime, mate. Police property now.

This is a legitimate business. Is it? Come on, then.

I know how much is there, right?

It's all signed and accounted for. Come on, then.

UPBEAT MUSIC PLAYS

Now, I'm trying to do it exactly as Viv did it but I do have me own way.

You know, we're all different, aren't we?

Different strokes for different folks.

Vivien couldn't have picked a worse day to go AWOL,

to be honest with you. Boss is moving house again. Fifth time

this year. And her son's up in the banger for the umpteenth time.

Never ends with him. Now, do you want to have a look at the back?

Yeah. Yeah, it's lovely.

What are you looking for?

He wants us all downstairs.

But you said you'd play. Won't be long.

Jane.

Good morning, Peter.

Pretty late to the game, but Fleet Street got there at last.

"Police at loss as Zionist attacks

"destroy private London residence of British Party."

Well done. Front page. Nice one. Brilliant, sir.

Leader? What's wrong with you?

Please. Lee should be in a hospital.

With, like, proper doctors.

He won't make it in here, he's in too bad a way.

Given how riddled our health services are with exotic illnesses,

I'd say he couldn't be in safer hands.

Now, I want training to resume as soon as possible... Tell him.

Go on, tell him.

Tell him what?

Go on.

It doesn't matter. He was going to leave him.

Peter was going to leave Lee for dead. What?

I didn't mean it that way. How did you mean it?

Honestly, I wasn't... Why would you say a thing like that?

Peter? Care to explain?

I was guarding Mr Rockwell, sir.

Before things got heavy on his side. Then the Yids started storming.

Didn't they? It was mayhem, if you recall. Right. That's right.

Jeff told me Lee had been hurt, but I hadn't seen him.

I didn't know what state he was in.

Exactly. He hadn't seen him, sir. Yeah, I wasn't worried cos...

..he's a fighter, isn't he? Strong lad.

But one look at Jeff's face, well,

I got straight round there. Didn't I, Jeff?

You did, yeah. What? Honestly, it's nothing.

You said... You said it felt off, that's what you said.

Well, I suppose when Lee wakes up,

he'll be able to tell us himself, won't he?

Yeah. Exactly.

If. If he wakes up.

Jane will nurse him. What?

No, no, no, please, not her.

I have three sisters. I understand, the hormones in your body

are doing spectacular things.

Try not to get yourself in a state. For the baby's sake.

Take her to the train station. No. No, please, please. No!

SHOUTING OUTSIDE

Lee, can you hear me?

Lee? Just going to change your dressings.

Sorry, Jeff, I'm really sorry.

Damn, Jeff, mate, hang on.

From the Duke's library.

Can hardly leave with it, can I? That'd be stealing.

You won't be long, will ya? Two minutes.

DOOR OPENS

Jane, can you come outside?

I can't, Peter.

They're everywhere. Just come, please.

Did you do that to him?

Yes. Colin knows who you are, Vivien.

You and the Klein boy. He saw it in the Chronicle.

Jeremy? Your engagement announcement was printed in the paper.

Jordan had it in his study. I saw it before we torched HQ.

He knows.

You're up, my love. I'm sorry. They get all the Jewish papers,

Jack, that doesn't mean he read it. That doesn't mean... He's played ya!

He's played ya. Don't say that. Why didn't you follow my lead?

I was trying to get you out. I was trying to talk to you.

Why didn't you listen to me? Why didn't I listen to you?

You, who lies and disappears

and gets so stuck I have to come and find you,

who beats a boy so badly his cover will be blown

the moment he wakes up. I have found what we needed to get him put away.

I sacrificed.

I did what needed to be done.

Listen to me. Listen. Whatever you let him do to you last night,

I forgive you, all right? I can forgive you...

I'm not asking for your forgiveness, Jack.

I'm not asking for anything.

You need to follow my lead now.

I'm telling you, I found everything we need in a suitcase -

arms invoices, membership files, bank transfers, everything.

I can't let you go back. I'm going back. They'll kill you.

Has he gone? He's coming.

Shouldn't have let him go. HE'S COMING! ALL RIGHT?!

Dammit. Dammit!

When can you play? Soon.

When is lunch? I wonder where your father put that suitcase.

Paul?

Paul, I'm talking to you. Yes?

Do you know where your father put that old suitcase?

Don't like currants. Why does everything have currants in it?

I know, I have a great game.

Peter!

Find Peter!

If I'm not being charged I need to be released.

Undo your trousers, please.

Do you want to be restrained?

Hang on.

Morning. Morning.

Any word from Vivien? Not yet.

Morning, Rabbi. Morning.

Where's Soly?

Where is he?

No-one knows. The money's gone.

He wouldn't have.

Where's my daughter?

Oh. Liza. Tell me no lies, Nancy.

Let's get inside. Quickly.

Democracy is the greatest deception of the modern age.

The Jews are behind the soaring immigration rates,

the destabilising of our market forces, endless wars,

unforgivable poverty. I understand,

but how will you do this, sir? It seems so insurmountable.

How can we stop this? RECORDING STOPS

I'm sorry, Liza.

I know it's a lot to take in.

Would you like another cup of tea? Please.

Can I...?

Can I...just get this right? Cos I'm not...

My husband...

..is a documentation forger

for an underground organisation that my brother runs.

And my youngest daughter, the apple of my eye,

knocked on your door -

having never been outside of Manchester -

and in a matter of - what, a couple of days? -

you had her bleach her hair, adopt an alias

and sent her in to schmooze a full-blown Hitler disciple.

Have I got that right?

Yeah, that's right.

Nancy.

Do you remember when you sent your Ronnie up to me,

that time that your mother was ill?

Yes, I do. Do you remember where I took him?

The train museum.

Beg your pardon? To the train museum.

The train museum. That's right, Nancy.