Gangs of London

Is she definitely alive? She's stopped shouting.

She's alive.

We should check, no?

I'm sitting on the fucking thing. She's moving, okay?

Man, this is fucked up.

Shut up. Let's just do this.

Tamaz! We need help. It's heavy.

Poor baby. Hey! What the fuck is this? You're not ready.

We're ready.

You're telling me that's deep enough? Bullshit!

You dig then.

Just get her in. Boss is here.

You're a lazy bastard, Jano.

I ask you for one simple job and you fuck it up!

Please let me out! Please let me out!

Luan did this to her.

- Don't forget. - Let me out!

Somebody!

Somebody help me!

Help me!

Let me out!

Luan!

Get me out!

Luan!

Luan!

Luan!

Babi!

Babi! Babi!

Look.

Is Mummy really coming home today?

Of course, Bukoreshe. She cannot wait to see you.

She's coming, trust me.

Where is she?

Not here. Obviously.

You broke our agreement.

- Marian got away. - Nothing to do with me.

Someone must have helped her.

Not my men.

Koba, please, I knew nothing about it.

It's a shame, man.

I gave you a chance, you messed it up.

Now look.

She has enough air for now.

I'll give you everything I have, please.

Please give me my wife.

Please, Koba.

Gather your guys. Everyone loyal to you.

Tell them, "Fuck Marian Wallace, you work for Koba now."

- I'll do that. - You buy from me, give a cut to me,

and anywhere in this city you find disloyalty, you bring them to me.

Call a meeting. Tonight. I want everyone there.

Come with your men.

State all this publicly and I will give you her location.

Oh, please, that's going to be hours away, Eddie!

Luan.

Have faith in her, Luan.

Do we have a deal?

- Do we have a deal? - Yeah.

Good.

See you then.

Let's go.

You are the only one who has a foot in both camps.

I don't care what your plan is.

Sean Wallace will set this city on fire. I'm not waiting around to get burned.

You've had two days, so get me out.

Sean is volatile. For now, that's what makes him useful.

Sends a message that this city is no longer viable.

I mean, London, with Sean Wallace at the helm.

Would you invest?

And what happens when he gets cocky, stops taking orders?

Then I'll need someone in play to keep him in line.

Someone with experience who understands how he thinks.

No. No fucking way. Fuck that, fuck you.

- I'm not interested. - Think... about it, Carter.

Koba's asking questions, and it's my neck on the line.

Maybe I'm tired of protecting Sean Wallace.

Maybe next time Koba asks,

I'll tell him exactly who's been targeting his men.

We both know you wouldn't.

In exchange for my father's safety, I would.

I'd tell Koba and the Investors

exactly what you're planning and with who.

So... Get. Me. Out.

Okay. I'll make arrangements.

I'll need that data chip, please.

I'll bring it.

You're making a mistake, you know.

This is a chance to change this city.

No.

There's nothing here for me.

Go on, Danny!

Oh, yes. Go on, son!

Go on, get him!

Come on!

Oh, good.

- Thanks for coming. - I'm glad you called.

Well, I'm just doing what's best for Danny.

- Shannon... - Don't, Dad.

Get your head up! Shoot...

That's a bit modern for you.

The tie.

It's Alex's.

I failed you both and I'm sorry.

Take me to Mirlinda.

Luan, believe me. I didn't know what Koba was planning.

Really?

Then what have you done when Koba put my wife in the ground?

If you do this, he will not stop. He'll come for your whole family.

That's my wife!

My wife!

They took everything from you.

Your power.

Your principles.

And then your son.

When will you fight back?

Where is she?

Mirlinda!

Mirlinda!

Luan!

Luan.

Luan!

Luan!

Mirlinda!

No!

What? He didn't tell you?

We were tracking the phone all along.

Aargh!

Luan!

Someone's got to the money. Half the accounts have been emptied.

- What are you talking about? - There's only 500 million left.

- That's a third of what we had. - No, no, no.

It's our money. We're fucked without it.

Um...

There just might be a way that I can save the rest of the funds.

Thanks for handling those payments for me,

but the situation has changed.

- Sean's alive and he's in London. - What?

He's planning on taking the city back.

- I'm going to need your help. - What?

- Anything to drink? - Er, water, please.

But does he know about us, that you got me out?

No. And I think we should keep it that way.

Yeah.

I need you to go to this lawyer, Rutherford,

and secure the last of our money.

He's on a flight at 4pm so you need to hurry.

- Why me? - Because he won't see you coming.

When I visited you inside, you told me you were ready

to build something of your own for you, for Danny.

You've proved yourself tenfold.

What they did to Alex is the very reason you keep fighting.

Till you're the one calling the shots.

Marian...

If I decide to do this,

I need to know that Danny and my dad will be safe.

- Of course. Our deal still stands. - No matter what Sean decides.

You have my word.

Okay.

How can I help, Ms Dumani?

I need you to look at an account.

It's one of four Bradbury Holdings accounts.

I'm sorry, but I know nothing about that account.

Really?

Then why are you doing a runner?

Please, I told Asif Afridi all I know...

I'm not here on Mr Afridi's behalf.

I'm sorry. I can't help you.

I think you'll find a way.

I think the lawyer is holding out on us.

But don't worry, we have retrieved the majority.

Just 500 million remaining.

I have someone on the case.

Fuck!

- Shannon! - Mr Rutherford, I've got the Bermuda...

- No. No. - The fuck are you doing? Get off me!

- We need to get out of here. - Like I'm going anywhere with you.

Do you have a better option?

Come on.

Go.

Rutherford was my mark.

He's dead so you should be happy.

Not when you left a witness out there.

But if you hadn't 'helped' there wouldn't be a problem.