Muscle (2019) - full transcript

Build him up. Tear him apart.

Hello, can I speak

to Sandra please?

Speaking.

Hello there, Sandra,

this is Simon.

I'm the Promotional Manager

at Studio 55.

I understand you spoke to one

of my colleagues recently

about a competition

we're running.

OK, yeah.

Yeah, Sandra, do you work?

Yeah. Yeah, why?

That's fine, actually,

do you know what, Sandra?

I'm gonna give you

these tickets.

You've just won a free

VIP day out with us.

- Doing what?

- You are going to meet

one of the best professional

hairstylists in London.

You will also meet

a make-up artist

and have a free makeover

and at the end of the day

you will have

a fantastic photoshoot.

I really don't think

that's for me, love.

No, you don't understand,

Sandra.

It's free, you've won it.

Yeah, no, I'm not interested.

Come on, there's even free

bubbly when you get here.

Oh, and you know,

bring a few changes of outfit

obviously not

your whole wardrobe!

Yeah, I suppose a day out

down in London would be nice.

So can you tell me,

is it a Visa, master

or debit card

you'll be using today?

Sorry?

For the deposit. What kind

of card will you be using?

Sorry, er, what deposit?

You just said it was free.

Oh no, sorry, Sandra,

you've got the wrong idea.

It's not any money at all.

All our... all our services

are complimentary.

- Yeah?

- We just take a deposit

- so you turn up...

- OK.

...but you get it straight back

on the day.

Can you give me

the long number across

- the front of the card please?

- Um, OK, right.

Just need to find my bag,

hold on a second

just bear with me.

Yeah, got it.

- Got it? Brilliant.

- Yeah.

OK, so it's just

that long number

across the front of the card,

that'll be great

then we can process this.

It'll go through,

you'll have a fabulous time.

Hold on a second. I think

someone's at the door, y'know.

Oh, right, well,

I tell you what...

- Sorry, Simon, I have got to go.

- I really don't...

Think it's important actually.

Can I say something to you?

Can I say something?

Before you go,

just last thing, right?

- Yeah.

- You know sometimes

- you want things in life?

- Yeah.

And you just put them off,

you put them off

you sit on the wall...

Right, I'm just saying,

jump off the wall.

There goes the door again.

- I'm sorry.

- Jump off the wall.

Just take the plunge...

I've gotta go and answer

the door, OK?

...life-changing experience

for you.

I know, I know.

Put a date in now,

if you decide later on

you want to rearrange it

then that's no problem

you can just give me

a ring back.

I'll call you back,

alright, Simon?

- Bye, bye.

- Hello? Hello? Ah...

Fuck!

Fuck.

Fuck.

Alright?

Yeah.

Good day?

No, really fucking awful.

Oh, well.

You fancy a top-up?

Oh, go on then. Twist my arm.

That is lovely.

How was your day then? Good?

OK.

I looked at jobs

back in London again.

Oh, really?

I thought you were happy here.

It's not challenging anymore.

I'm not getting anywhere

staying up here.

Yeah, well.

Let's see how it goes, eh?

It's never a good time to talk,

is it?

You're never interested

in talking.

You're happy

just to drift aimlessly.

Can we start again?

Fucking hell, Sarah, I've had

a really crap day at work.

I've been in the door

five minutes and you're on me!

I don't care.

Get a different job.

You hate it there but you're

happy to moan and groan

instead of changing it.

You're pathetic.

Pathetic...

Yeah, that's right,

say your bit

and then disappear

for the night.

Fancy Chinese? I'll order.

Some duck and pancakes?

Lovey bottle of cold wine.

Whatever.

Look, I'm really sorry

about earlier.

I do care.

I just get stressed, is all.

I just...

I need some support from you.

I feel like

I'm on my own sometimes.

I get it. I understand.

I'll go and order.

Anything else you want?

OK. The five steps.

Number one, fear of loss.

Fear of loss is greater

than the need for gain.

Number two, sense of urgency.

You must create an urgency

to buy today.

People will buy on impulse...

only if you get them excited

about what you're fucking doing.

He can't get 'em excited,

can he?

Shush.

Number three...

Jones effect,

keeping up with.

Number four...

indifference.

Never appear desperate

for a sale.

If you do, they become sceptical

and will not buy.

Listen to me.

Listening.

Number five.

Greed.

They want more for less.

Make out to give it to them.

OK. That's your lot for today.

Remember, these seats

and phones are loaned

to you on a daily basis.

Earn your seat every day.

Please. Own your seat.

- Come on.

- Come on!

OK, before you pick up

the phones

I want to talk about today.

Today is a new day, right?

- Yep.

- Whatever problems you had

yesterday or the day before,

for that matter, they've gone.

Finito.

Now, I know I speak

for Alan here when I say

this really isn't

rocket science.

Just focus on your leads,

and dream big.

Reach those goals and you'll be

living the dream, my friends.

Just don't forget,

turn up with no make-up on.

Yeah, but your clothes. Lovely.

Right, thank you, Caroline,

it's been a pleasure.

Take care. Bye-bye.

Get in there!

Jesus.

It's Action Man.

I'm thinking of joining the gym.

Oh, really?

Oh... I like your wobbly bits.

I'm serious. I'm gonna go

first thing in the morning.

You do need to tone up a bit.

Won't take me long

to get into shape.

I'll believe it when I see it.

Thanks for your support.

Anytime, cowboy.

Oh, no.

Hiya. I'd like to join the gym.

You had any kind of experience?

In what way?

Have you trained before?

Years ago.

Years ago.

When I was a kid.

Teenager.

Where?

Lime Boys Club.

Why don't you go back there?

It's in London.

This gym ain't for you, mate.

Get yourself a YMCA.

Take your Lycra pants with you.

I wanna train here.

Sign you up then.

Go on. Hold you up.

Easy.

Oi, oi, you don't fucking

do it like that.

What's the matter with ya?

No one's done a pull-down

like that since the '90s.

I'm sorry, no one showed me

how to work it.

What's your game?

I said I'm sorry,

I didn't know.

I ain't seen you in here before,

have I?

Just joined.

Welcome. Terry.

Hi, I'm Simon.

So what's the goal then?

Well, I really just want

to get fit.

Fit? Well, you can fuck fit.

You wanna get big

and you wanna get strong.

And the way you're pulling

that weight about

you'll end up a cripple.

You'll be a Thalidomide

by the time you're 50.

- A what?

- A flid.

But don't worry...

because I can prevent that

from happening.

Are you expensive?

Oh, please, the money

should not be important.

Look, I'm standing here now...

and I'm looking at you.

And I can see major potential.

You just need a little bit

of guidance, that's all.

You ever thought

about competing?

No.

- You could be a Mister.

- A Mister?

Bodybuilding. Mister Newcastle,

Mister England.

Mister South Shields.

I'm not really into all that

high-intensity bootcamp stuff.

Bootcamp, who said anything

about fucking soppy bootcamp?

I was in the Army

for 15 years, mate.

And what I do is better

than all that old bollocks.

And I'm a lot fucking cheaper.

Alright. Can I think about it?

You can do whatever you want.

I'm here every day.

Come on, you cunts!

Come on!

Alright, Gail?

- D'you want a pint?

- Yeah.

Two pints please, Gail.

- Yeah.

- Thank you.

Fancy going to Holland

and Barrett after this?

- Where?

- Health food shop.

Have you run out of Bombay mix?

I've joined a gym,

I need to get some supplies.

Fuck off, you fucking poof.

Need to get healthy,

all we do is booze every day.

I've got no energy anymore.

I feel lethargic all the time.

- I feel old, man.

- Take some coke.

Don't you worry?

I just don't feel

the same anymore.

I wanna try

and shake it up a bit.

I wanna change myself.

Like I said,

coke always worked for me.

No, I wanna give

other stuff a go.

Steroids?

No.

Supplements.

You know what I mean.

- Strawberry for me.

- Strawberry?

Yeah.

I got the fucking

head bouncer...

big horrible spade

in a fucking headlock.

- Did you smash the fucker up?

- No, that was later.

So I fucking got him

round the neck

and wanna make him feel

a bit fucking giddy

a little bit sick.

So I'm fucking swinging the cunt

round like a rag doll

I went fucking ballistic.

I pulled the cunt up and gone,

crack! With a left hook.

He's gone down like

a fucking sack of shit

and I'm stamping all over him.

Spark out?

- Yeah.

And all his fucking horrible

muggy doorman mates

were fucking standing there

like that.

Fucking, not one of them

helped that horrible, fat,

black cunt out.

Shit.

- Fortnight later...

I thought, "Fuck it,

I'll go back in there."

They're all around me,

free drinks, fucking birds.

Manager comes up to me,

"Tel, Tel!

Please take over the door!

Take over the door!"

I mean, fuck off, you dope.

It's a fucking cunt's game.

Definitely, mate.

- Talk later, alright?

- See you, Tel.

- Take care.

Well, there he is.

Oh, hi, Terry.

So, you ready then?

How's it gonna work?

Let's have a proper look at ya.

Come over to the mirror

and take your top off.

Come on.

Is that really necessary?

Yes, it is, we need to see

what we're dealing with

what we're up against

all the hard work we've got

ahead of us. Just take it off.

Yeah, I don't like this

kind of thing, to be honest.

Fuck off, I'm teasing with ya.

Look, Simon,

I can transform you

like you can't believe.

But you're gonna

have to toughen up a bit.

Yeah, I know,

that's why I come to the gym.

You know what?

Let's leave it for today.

But I'm here now,

I came to train today.

Yeah, I know you're

fucking here, I can see ya

but you've gone all fucking

negative on me, ain't ya?

You're not in the right

fucking mindset.

I'll see you tomorrow. Alright?

I don't know

if I can do tomorrow.

Well, if you can't, you can't,

no harm done.

He had me take my top off.

I felt abused.

Well, you don't need

to go back, do you?

I've paid six months

upfront now.

What! Why?

Maybe it's a character test...

and then he'll be fine.

He's just seeing if I'll turn up

again, if I have the balls.

I mean, they're like that.

He's ex-Army, you know.

Sounds like a smashing bloke.

Hope you're hungry.

Do you want some cheese?

Sort yourself out.

And do it now.

D'you know what

drives me mad about her?

She's so far up his fucking arse

that her fucking feet

are dangling just out.

When he's doing

his fucking splurge

at the beginning of the day,

it's always geared to us.

Never geared to her, is it?

It never is, though!

"Today's a new day, guys, um...

I'll be able to stop my hands

once I've taken them out

of Alan's arse, yeah?" Idiot.

She gets away

with fucking murder.

- She's good though.

- She's not good at all!

She's got more sales than you.

She hasn't got

any fucking sales.

Exactly, that's more than you!

She can't even fucking read

the digits back to 'em

on the fucking card.

This has got to stop as well.

Oh, change the fucking record.

Couple of pints

aren't gonna hurt, are they?

- Too many carbs.

- So what?

You fucking need it

after being stuck

in that fucking place all day.

What happened, Ron?

Did you ever think you

would end up like this?

At least we have

a bit of craic.

Fucking hate sales.

Sales is my life.

Oi! What time do you call this?

Yeah, sorry I'm a bit late.

Oh, you've had a late one,

ain't ya?

Oh, fuck me, you stink.

What you been eating, shit?

Had a couple after work,

that's all.

Yeah?

Well, that's gonna have to stop

if you wanna get serious.

I'm cutting down,

the training will help.

No, no, no, stop,

altogether I said.

- OK.

- Go and get yourself warmed up.

Bring that into

the top of your chest.

When you come down, squeeze.

- Squeeze what?

- Elbows back.

- This.

- Like that?

Yeah, but bring

your elbows back, that's it.

Up again. Good, back two, good.

Three, good.

Four, good, that's it.

Five, good...

Six, that's good.

That's good, seven,

come on, I'm impressed.

All we're doing

is getting the form correct

so you learn to do everything

the right fucking way

- and not the wrong way.

- OK.

It's easy to do things

the wrong way.

- So, what, is that right?

- That's it, it's fine.

But I want these arms straight

I want you to squeeze

them triceps.

That's it, that's better.

OK, got it.

Stand up straight,

chin up, look forward.

- Bum out?

- No, bum in.

Stretch them arms out,

now come up, curl it.

Come up to the top. Oh, slow...

Like a lunatic.

What's the matter with ya?

That's it, nice and easy,

and squeeze at the top.

Squeeze them biceps, squeeze.

- Oh, what... Oh, right.

- When you get to the top

I want you to count for one,

and squeeze.

- One.

- That's it, that's it.

- One.

- That's it, one, that's it.

That's it, see?

You're fucking...

You're taking notice, son,

I like it.

Sarah...

are you awake?

Yeah, hopefully I do see you

there but have a fantastic time.

That's another one.

Thank you. Bye, bye.

Woo!

Got another one.

Woo!

Good.

That's all you.

I want one more, one more!

Come on, come on,

come on, down...

And drive, come on, push, push,

push, push, push, push, good!

Good. Well done.

Come on, get up.

Are you alright?

Yeah...

just tired, the gym

is knocking me for six.

You look like a mong.

Thanks.

You want some gnocchi?

- No, ta.

- Why not? I'm doing some.

I've already told you, no carbs

at this time anymore.

Terry said strictly none

after six.

What would Terry like me

to make you then?

I'll do mine in a minute.

Bought a nice tuna steak,

actually.

Gnocchi's not fat.

It's not fat that's the problem.

Terry said there are good fats

and bad fats.

It's carbs

that are the real problem.

Terry says a lot, doesn't he?

All this training you're doing

have you noticed

a difference yet?

Well, haven't you?

Nice and controlled,

stretch it right out, that's it.

Stretch it out... and stretch.

That's it. Squeeze it,

squeeze it, squeeze at the top.

You've literally doubled

the size of your arms

since you started.

Oh, it's really hot

in here today.

You should try Iraq.

Were you there?

Two tours.

Then I went on the circuit.

Like a second home to me.

The circuit, what's that?

Private security.

Bet that was intense.

You have no idea, mate.

No idea.

Tell me?

We opened fire

on small villages and...

never ever batted an eyelid.

I made sure I erased the tapes

on that one.

What do you mean?

I should write a book.

Mind you, I'd get a life

sentence for chapter five alone.

What happened in chapter five?

Remind me to show you

my little "trophy pictures".

You wouldn't believe it.

I'm not sure I wanna see them,

to be honest.

Two elephants fighting

on the grass.

Who gets damaged?

Sorry?

Two big elephants fighting

on the grass, who gets damaged?

The grass.

- Never stop hitting people.

- What?

Never stop hitting people

because once you stop

you will never be able

to start again.

Absolutely!

No, it's been

an absolute pleasure.

Yeah? Have a lovely, lovely day.

OK, fantastic, bye-bye, bye.

Wahey!

We're on a roll, on a roll.

- Alright?

- Great stuff.

Yes...

Hey!

- Oh, is that...

- You can do it!

...top of the board?

Is that top of the board?

I think it is.

I think that's top

of the board.

Ladies and gentleman,

it's top of the board!

Top of the board!

Thank you very much,

thank you.

Hey, coming for a pint?

No, taking Sarah out tonight

to celebrate

breaking my sales record.

Just one pint.

She's not gonna mind, is she?

She will. I'll grab one

with you in the week.

Sarah?

Sarah!

Dear Simon...

for what feels like months now,

I've tried to talk to you

to explain how I was feeling

but you were never there

to listen.

After it happened, you never

wanted to talk about it did you?

Why?

You knew how important

it was for me.

There's no easy way

of saying this.

I detest you, I'm afraid,

I really do.

"It's got so bad that

when I hear your key

turning in the front door,

I feel physically sick.

I drink so much so I don't

have to face you sober.

I make out to be unconscious

so I don't have to face you

at all.

I'm sorry...

but this really is

for the best.

You're not the person

I fell in love with.

I do hope you understand."

Yeah, very sad.

Best cure for depression

I know is lifting.

Come on,

let's step it up a gear.

- That's it.

- Someone else?

No, I don't think so.

I really didn't know

she felt like that.

Look, I wouldn't worry about it.

In a month or so, you're gonna

be ripped like a bastard.

- And you know what?

- What?

She'll come running back

like they always do.

Seemed pretty final to me.

I know,

but the more final it seems

the more chance there is

it'll work out.

That makes no sense.

It's Terry's logic, son.

You've gotta remember something.

I've had more fucking women

than you've had hot dinners.

And in a month...

you're gonna have

a couple of juicy

18-year-olds

wrapped round ya.

No, that's not

what I'm looking for.

Course it is,

it's what we're all looking for.

And then when she comes crawling

back on her hands and knees...

you can tell her

to fuck right off.

I don't know what I'm gonna do.

I mean, we only moved

into that big fucking house

because of her.

She's left me right

in the shit with the bills.

I can't afford

all that on my own.

How many bedrooms you got?

Four, why?

No, no, I'm just, um...

I'm just thinking out loud.

I might have a solution

to your problem.

What?

How would you like me

as your lodger?

- I'm not sure, Terry.

- No, no, no, no, listen.

If I moved in...

could you imagine

how big you'd get?

And to be honest with ya

I gotta be out the place

I'm living anyway.

And I like you, Simon,

I really do.

And I feel that you need

a little bit of company

wrapped round you now.

Bring you out of yourself.

What do you say?

Can I think about it?

Of course you can.

Let's step it up, come on.

Let's do this.

Ten reps, no fucking about.

One, two, three, up,

there we go.

One, good.

Good, good.

Good, three...

Really push like you mean it.

Push like you mean it.

Think of Sarah as she's getting

fucked up the arse

by a stranger.

The fuck are you saying?

Trying to motivate you

to get you angry.

Leave Sarah out of it, will ya?

She hates ya,

you said so yourself.

She's your fucking ex now,

hate her back.

Come on, let's get big

and let's get ripped.

I told you that stuff

in confidence.

I don't want you using

her name around the gym.

I'm heartbroken, man.

Or can't you see that?

Simon, don't fucking walk away,

come back.

Hey, hey! I'm joking.

- This the one, Tel?

- Yeah.

Just bang on the door, Paul.

- Hi.

- Aye-aye.

Don't stand there,

come on, give us a hand.

And, um, where is one's

living quarters, my good man?

Upstairs to the right.

Thank you!

- What's in these boxes, Terry?

- Oh, by the way, we're having

a little housewarming party

tonight.

- Housewarming?

- Yeah.

Few of the boys,

few of the little girls.

Liven you up a little bit,

you know what I mean?

Nice one, son.

Where you going?

Ah, yes...

Alright?

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

Turn it down, Steve. Steve...

Good boy.

Listen, just wanna say

a couple of words.

Firstly, I just wanna thank

everybody for coming tonight

it's so fucking lovely

to see you all, as usual.

And...

Everybody, cos it really

makes a difference

when you throw an invite out

and people show, it's lovely.

Secondly...

I've got a very, very, very

special new pal in my life.

He's an absolutely

genuine geezer.

Absolute diamond,

I love him to death.

And if it weren't for him,

there would be no party tonight.

So I just want to say

a massive thank you

to that very, very, very, very

special man.

Down there, don't fucking

make that face!

Simon!

Simon!

Come on!

Now, everybody join in with me

cos this is from the heart.

Simon!

Simon! Simon! Simon!

Simon, Simon...

Hello?

You alright in there?

Yeah. Yeah, yeah, I'm fine.

Is that you, Ronnie?

What's up, mate?

I can't fucking do it anymore.

It's just a bad day.

I've had a few, remember?

I'm done.

It's fucked.

Nah... It's over.

I know what you mean, mate,

but I promise you it'll change.

- Come on, Rocket Ronnie!

- Rocket Ronnie.

I wanna smash that fucking bell

in that cunt's face.

Just a couple more hours,

I'll go and buy you a pint, eh?

- That's it.

- Yeah...

That's more like it.

What a twat!

First in the measure!

- Oh, my God...

- OK.

I'm gonna go

for a cigarette.

- Can I have a fag?

- Yeah.

You cunt,

fucking telling me training.

He said he'd be

training tonight.

Standing there

having a fucking drink.

Fuckin' true story.

There you are.

You OK?

Yeah, I'm fine.

Yeah, you sure?

You seem distracted.

No, no, I'm fine.

OK.

Late one, was it?

Why?

I thought we were

training last night?

Were we?

I fancied going to the pub.

Sorry, I forgot all about it.

You forgot.

Well, we can make it up now, no?

Yeah, I suppose we can.

I don't like being letting down.

It was only one session.

It's a trust thing.

I really trusted you and then

you go and do that to me.

It's just a gym, I'm here now.

I've had people

break my heart...

all my life.

Are you joking?

My old man used to lie

to me all the time.

All I ever wanted was...

was some affection

and a cuddle, you know?

But the closest thing I ever got

to love from him was...

was tattooed on his right fist.

I'm not your father, mate.

I'm sorry,

it's not the same thing.

I'm sorry, I'm really sorry.

It's not your fault,

it's just, um...

It's me,

I've just got some issues

I'm dealing with, that's all.

We all have issues.

It's what makes us human,

you know.

Not like this.

See, I get close to people.

Really close to people,

and then they let me down.

And I can't forgive them.

I want to but I...

I can't.

I am genuinely sorry.

I promise,

I'll let you know next time.

Let's have a good session, eh?

Come on,

I really feel like it today.

Yeah.

There you go.

Fucking hell, what you doing?

I've been thinking about this.

I think it's time

that you stepped up a gear.

No, that stuff's not for me,

mate.

I'm not asking ya.

I'm telling ya,

because you see this?

That's Test Prop,

that's man juice.

- I don't want it.

- Tough fucking shit.

You're getting it.

I'm not OK with needles.

Don't be a fucking wimp.

You won't even feel it,

you won't even notice it.

It's like a little prick.

Fuck it. Go on then.

Keep still.

Fucking hell, that really hurt.

That'd cost you

a fucking bullseye anywhere else

you got it for nish.

Great. I didn't even want it.

Come on, good, that's it...

Good.

Three, good, four, five...

Six, come on, good...

Seven...

eight...

nine... Come on, one more,

my love.

One more, my love.

One more, my love. Good boy.

I'm loving it, I'm loving it,

I'm loving it.

Alright... Shrugs.

Monster!

Yeah, come on!

Let's go, let's go.

Come on, one, two, three...

four, five, six, seven

eight, nine, ten, squeeze.

Keep squeezing, keep squeezing

feel the fucking pain,

feel the pain...

Good boy.

Loving it, loving it, loving it.

Fuck!

No, no,

we're regulated by OFSTED

and the National Board

of Photographers.

I just said go to the website

and look at the terms

and conditions.

It's all above board.

Yeah.

I can see why

you wouldn't be bothered.

It's no skin off my nose.

I don't blame you, love,

it's a scam.

Yeah. It's a load of old shit.

You got a problem, Steve?

Eh?

Simon, what you doing?

I'm reading the paper.

What does it look like?

But you haven't got anything

on the board though?

Yeah, I can see that.

Why don't you get

on the phones then?

Why don't you fuck off, then?

- What?

- You heard, you fucking twat.

Just calm down.

Calm down!

Leave it!

Ah, fuck off, Ron!

You can fuck off an' all.

Fucking calm down, eh!

Fucking hell!

Eh? You fucking...

What's that, eh?

Ding-ding, ding-ding.

There you go.

Fucking come on...

- Yeah, yeah, Ron.

- Oh, fuck. Just come on.

Yeah?

Get off him, man!

Fucking hell!

Come on! Get out,

get out, get out!

You can't blame the Test.

You've been wanting

to do that for ages.

The gear just gave you

the courage, that's all.

But I've never really lost

my temper before. Not like that.

I mean, I couldn't see straight,

I lost it.

That's because you're

becoming a real man.

Yeah, a real skint one.

You know what? Fuck 'em.

You'll get another job.

I was there a year,

now I can't get a reference.

I've got it.

Why don't you come

and work for me for a while?

Don't need charity, Terry.

It's not charity, is it?

How's it charity, Simon?

I need help,

there's things needs doing

there's deliveries and shit.

The only question is

can you drive?

Yeah, sure.

Well, there you go,

I need the help.

You'll be perfect for it.

Maybe.

Ah, just reminded me

there's another little favour

I need to ask ya

and this could be

perfect timing.

Yeah?

You're never gonna

believe this.

I've got a good friend

whose looking for a place

to live for a few months

and I said that she could come

and live with us for a bit.

I'm not sure, Terry. Who is she?

A really good friend.

Would I lie to ya? I'm talking

a really good friend.

She's going through it

at the moment.

Between me and you, the courts

have taken her daughter away.

She's distraught, she's upset.

She needs my support,

she needs our support.

Well, can I think about it?

Well, I've gone and told her

now, she's all excited.

What is the problem with you?

There's no problem, just you've

not been here five minutes

and now you're inviting

strangers to come live with us.

Why'd they take her daughter

in the first place?

She's got loads of dirty,

tasty, filthy mates.

I need time.

You don't! What you need

is more rent coming in.

See, I think...

you should give it a go.

She's a lovely,

sincere, homely girl.

Simon, meet Crystal.

Hi!

- Hi.

- Hello.

Thanks for this.

I am gonna look after

both of ya.

No problem.

Terry tell me

that your missus left ya.

- Yeah.

- Don't you worry, darling

cos I'm gonna introduce you

to all of my friends.

You're cute, you know.

She's just being friendly,

it's alright.

I'm always friendly.

- Just gonna nip upstairs.

- Yeah.

Aw...

Poor love.

He needs cheering up.

Why don't we have a party?

- A party.

- Yes!

A fucking party, liven him up

a little bit!

- Yes!

- You look unbelievable!

You ever been to prison,

Terry?

Who you been talking to?

No one.

I thought

you mentioned it before.

Yeah.

How long did you do?

Five years in the Ville.

Five years, really? How was it?

Absolutely loved it, good times.

You serious?

What's not to love?

Good gyms, good friends,

proper routine.

If you ain't afraid

to go to the shovel

you can be the hardest man

in the world.

What d'you do?

Rape. You using that talc?

You are joking?

Look.

That's it for today.

Was that a joke?

Too many questions, Si.

Alright, Big Dave.

Looking good, man.

Robbie.

- Seem to be in a hurry?

- Steve about?

Yeah, he's just over there.

Great.

Alright, Steve, here you go.

Those are the boxes, are they?

- Yeah.

- Right, aye.

You're fucking late, like,

aren't ya?

Where you been?

Took a wrong turn,

sorry about that.

- That's all good, right?

- I'll check it. Right.

- Cheers, man.

- See ya later.

See you next week.

OK, Rob.

See ya, man.

Good.

Good, squeeze at the top,

squeeze at the top.

You know the drill.

I'm having a party

tomorrow night.

What?

Well, we're having a party.

Again?

I don't really feel like it.

Why, what's the issue?

Well, no issue, it's just...

I still miss her, you know.

Oh, please!

You're not still

crying about that one?

Look, birds are fine

until they find you out.

And then it's time to get a

new one. You've got to move on.

Find me out?

I wasn't doing anything wrong.

You need cheering up

and we need a proper blowout.

- I'm not sure that's the answer.

- It's always the answer.

And it gets you

training harder.

- How'd you work that out?

- Dopamine and serotonin.

Yeah, it depletes them.

Yeah, then the training

puts it back, don't it?

You gotta keep pushing

that body harder and harder.

Yeah, not with booze

and drugs though.

How can that be good?

You told me to give up!

You know what you are?

You're a fucking little bore.

Go on, girl, go on.

Go for it!

Go on, get out of here...

Go for it, get in.

That's it. Harder, harder.

Make them bounce,

make them bounce.

Keep it up...

Ah, here he is!

You alright, love?

Yeah, fine.

Great party, mate,

weren't it, eh?

Yeah, it was, yeah.

Till a certain point,

then I blacked out.

Don't remember a thing.

- Very convenient for ya.

- Yeah...

Amnesia.

Oh...

Is that what they call it?

What do you mean?

Really short memory of yours.

I don't remember what happened.

I'm really sorry

if I was out of order.

You protest too much.

Leave him alone.

I'm sorry again.

I was fucked, I...

just remember waking up

and you were both in my bed

and then I might've had

flashbacks but nothing more.

Please tell me what I did.

Listen, it was nothing

to worry about, love.

As usual,

things got a little, uh...

out of hand.

I mean, you and Terry did

take things a little bit far!

Aw, look, you've upset him now!

Leave him, he'll be alright.

Nah, go after him.

No, I'm watching this.

Oh yeah, apparently

I've got a kid now?

Oh... Sorry, I forgot

to tell you about that one.

Yeah, you bloody did.

Let's go and get him

out of his room.

Come on, love.

- Leave him.

- What?

Go and get

your little training partner.

I said no.

You know what,

they're so cute together.

They go to the gym together

and they wear matching

little outfits.

Oh, come on, let's go

and get him out his pit.

He ain't been

out of there in days.

Yeah, and you know why,

don't ya?

Because he's been funny

with me since the party.

- Oh, stop being so sensitive!

- I'm not being sensitive.

He thinks he's above me.

He thinks he's above

everybody in this room.

Don't you get it?

I'm done with it.

I'm just cruising

at the minute, so I'm taking

two shots of Test

and Amphe a week.

So that's like 600 milligrams

a week.

That's just me cruising,

you see.

How's it make

you feel? Fucking like a man?

Makes us feel like

a 20-year-old again.

Yeah, I love it!

It's fucking great, mate.

So my little order

I put in last week

you're on top it, yeah?

It's coming Thursday?

- Yeah, yeah.

- Good man.

Definitely, yeah, yep.

- Don't let me down.

- No, I won't.

I promise you, man.

You had a home, you had a kid.

What happened?

I picked up a drink one day

and within two months,

I was sleeping under a...

under a bridge.

How bad is the drinking?

It's pretty bad.

Blackouts, sickness every

morning, diarrhoea. It's, uh...

How much do you drink?

On average, eight to ten...

What's the worst thing

you've done under the influence?

What are you most ashamed of?

Alright?

Yeah, just a bit tired.

- Gonna grab an early night.

- Oh...

See you in the morning then,

yeah?

Night, night.

You better go and talk

to that little prick.

- Why?

- Go and cheer him up.

No, no,

I've done enough for him.

I've got him a job,

I've got him fit

I'll tell you what he is.

I'll tell you exactly what he

is, he's a spoilt little brat.

- But you have to, don't ya?

- Fuck him.

Go and give him a pep talk!

We've come this far, ain't we?

- Do I have to?

- Yes, you do.

Calm down, alright?

Yeah?

What's up?

Nothing.

When you say nothing,

I know there's something.

Honestly, I don't want

to talk about it now.

Not seen you

at the gym for a while.

No, not felt like it.

How about first thing

tomorrow morning

me and you,

the old A-Team back?

I'll see how I feel.

I've gotta say this.

But you have been so weird

since the party.

Yeah, I'm a bit shaken by it,

to be honest.

Please, come on,

it can't be that bad.

You know what hurts me

is the fact that...

I've really gone

out of my way...

and I finally...

finally felt that me and you

were getting to know each other.

And we was.

It's just...

I'm not sure what I'm doing

at the moment.

I'm not sure what's going on

in my life.

But I've helped you, ain't I?

I mean, I have gone

out of my way

like I've never gone

out of my way for anybody.

I know you have

and I'm really grateful

it's just that...

What the fuck?

Calm down, just calm down,

please, calm down.

Calm down, Simon.

I'm not gay, Terry.

And I'm not a poof.

I swear to you I'm not a poof,

I'm no pillow-biter.

What was that then?

It was just affection,

it was just affection!

I swear to ya.

If you don't like it, it's fine.

I'll never do it again,

I promise ya.

No, I'm not into that. I don't

know why you thought I would be.

You didn't mind at the party,

did ya?

I don't remember the party,

Terry. Fucking hell, man.

You say you don't remember

but every time

I look in them eyes...

I know you do.

I really don't.

You've made me feel ashamed,

Simon, do you know that?

You've made me feel ashamed

coming up here

because I wanted to do

the right thing

because I care about you,

and I didn't want...

The thought of you

being up here on your own.

I just wanted to cheer you up,

that's all

because you're my mate.

But now I know it was a mistake,

and I'm sorry.

Look, I'm sorry, right?

I'm sorry if...

I gave you the wrong idea

if I misled you in any way.

But I'm not like that.

I've got some more work,

if you want it.

What sort of work, driving?

No, no, no.

Much more than driving.

Because I thought about it

and I made a decision

to step you up

because you deserve it.

- Oh, yeah?

- Yeah.

Night then.

I said "goodnight", Simon.

Yeah, night.

Well?

He's a baby, is what he is.

Is he any better?

Yeah.

I got him feeling

a lot better.

Ah, there you go.

You got your

little boyfriend back.

Told you so, didn't I?

You've done really well.

So proud of you,

do you know that?

Thanks, love.

- That means the world to me.

- Hm...

Shall we?

- What, here?

- Yeah, why not?

I wanna stick it in you

hard right now.

Ah, I gotta watch this first.

Can't you tape it?

Please? Just...

I said I wanna

watch this first.

That's the thing

about preacher curls

no matter what you do

you cannot cheat

on them fuckers.

Tell me about it!

My arms feel like

balloons now!

Right, what you doing now?

Go home and have a shake,

I think, yeah?

I'm going to the pub, mate,

you coming?

Nah, don't fancy boozing

this evening.

You are definitely, definitely

becoming

a little bit of a wimp, mate.

I thought you had more going on

and more to ya.

I just had a good session

I don't fancy drinking

straight away.

Ooh, whatever!

Get in there!

Come on...

Let's get nasty!

Let's get nasty!

Go on!

Let's get going now! Come on.

Tighter!

That's better!

Yes, go on!

Let's go again!

Brilliant! Brilliant!

So where is one's

fine lady Crystal tonight, Tel?

Where do you fucking think?

She's somewhere

with some fucking geezer

with her arse in the air

getting fucking

smashed up the bottle.

You know why?

No, no, no, let me just

tell you this.

This is a fucking secret.

I love her. Yeah?

But she loves cock more.

Other geezers' cocks.

A bit like Simon, eh?

Fucking joke.

All the time, I tell her

I love her all the time.

She don't fucking take

a blind bit of notice.

Because of that cunt!

Simon!

Simple fucking Simon!

Get him down, Tel.

Simple Simon!

- Get him down!

- Simple Simon!

Simple Si...

Put the shits right up him, aye?

Fuck, that's him,

he's fell out of bed.

- Simon!

- Simon!

Hope you ain't playing

with your fucking private parts!

Tel, does he know,

has he got any idea?

No, he ain't got a fucking clue.

- Really?

- Nothing!

Well... How long do you think

we've got then?

Not long.

Couple of weeks?

Couple of weeks max, yeah.

And then what?

Kami-fucking-kaze, Tel!

Operation Kamikaze!

But let me just say this.

I'm moving it forward.

Patience, man.

- No, fuck patience!

I'm moving it forward,

he's just a mug.

As soon as that cunt

arrives in France

- it's all over for him.

- Still got him delivering?

Every fucking day.

Driving around in that van

thinks he's selling

fucking choc ices.

- Mr Whippy!

- Giving it like... his face.

He ain't got a clue!

He ain't got a clue

what he's got in the van!

Well, get him down, eh?

Honestly, get them knives, man.

Show him what the fuck

is going on, man.

Go on then. Go up there.

Open that door

- and give him a fucking...

- Go on, Simon!

I'm coming!

Whoa, watch that.

Simon!

- Simon!

- Fuck him.

Si, there's a lovely big fat

line down here for you, son!

- Simon, Simon, Simon!

- Get the fuck on!

His face the other night.

Simon, Simon...

Simon! Simon! Simon!

Simon! Simon! Simon!

Simon...

- Hello.

- Good morning.

- You alright, son?

- Yeah.

Didn't keep you awake

last night, did we?

Awake? No, why?

Nah, it's just that I had

a few of the boys back late

and it got a bit naughty.

No, didn't hear anything.

Oh, by the way.

I got some absolutely blinding

news for you.

- Big job.

- Oh, yeah?

I mean a proper big job.

A lot of money,

parcels need taking.

OK.

To Dover.

- Sorry?

- I said Dover.

And proper money.

OK.

Can you meet me in an hour?

- Sure.

- You got a pen?

Oi, oi! Here he is.

Fucking took your time,

didn't ya?

Simon, this is Big Dave,

he's gonna show you where to go.

- Alright, Dave.

- Simon.

What, you off?

I got fish to fry, mate.

I'll see you

in a couple of days.

Sorry?

- When you get back from France.

- France?

You are going

on a nice little break.

Listen, there's an envelope

in there with the boxes.

All the info's in there,

all taken care of.

Please enjoy yourself.

What?

It's a little trip,

cheer you up.

You've been down

in the dumps lately

and I think this is

the perfect tonic

just to bring you back up.

I can't go to France.

I don't have my passport,

for one.

You do, it's in there

with the other gear.

What? How?

Well, Crystal found it

in your bedroom.

She's a good girl, she is.

You went in my room

and found me passport?

I didn't! Crystal did

to save fucking time.

Why would you go in my room? I

don't want you going in my room.

Come on, it's done now.

It's all written down

what you gotta do.

I've gone out of my way

to get you a little bit

of spending money.

Now, all you need to do

is deliver this lot

pick something else up and

come back in a couple of days.

You been to France before,

ain't ya?

Yeah, I have,

I don't wanna go.

Where's your sense

of adventure?

What else are you

gonna be fucking doing?

That's not the fucking point

though, is it!

Dave, show him what to do,

put him through the drill.

You'll have a good time.

- Is that the lot then?

- That's it.

Just make sure

this gets there on time.

Kamikaze.

As soon as

that cunt arrives in France

it's all over for him.

Kamikaze.

No, fuck patience,

I'm moving it forward.

He's just a mug!

Kami-fucking-kaze!

Terry!

Tel?

Tel?

Tel?

The photos...

Oh, fuck!

You fucking evil bastard.

Ah, fuck!

Fuck.

Fuck.

Fuck you!

You cunt!

You cunt! You cunt!

He's fucking dead.

Alright, Paul?

Alright, buddy, how you doing,

alright?

Yeah.

You seen Ken?

Yeah, mate,

he's just gone to the shitter.

Oh, OK.

Listen, you know Terry?

Yeah, just missed him.

Just missed him.

Yeah, I know.

How long's he worked here?

Work here, mate?

He doesn't work here.

But he's a trainer here, right?

He's a personal trainer.

The only person I've seen

him train, buddy, is you.

But he told me

he had other clients.

Clients? No, mate, I think

he's winding you up.

Just you, buddy, sorry.

What do you know about him?

What d'you mean,

"What do I know about him?"

Who the fuck are you? You could

be fucking PC Plod, mate.

- I don't know you from Adam.

- Oh, I look like PC Plod?

Listen, you wanna find out,

ask him yourself, mate.

Oh, thanks friend.

Anytime, buddy.

You must have an address

or something for him.

Just...

All I need is an address.

Data protection confidentiality.

Oh, data protection yeah?

You fucking...

Tell you what...

Yeah, run. Run like the little

prick that you are!

Hi, I wonder if you can help?

I'm trying to locate a relative

of mine.

I know they shop with you,

his name's Terry.

Do you know what's happened,

his daughter...

you know,

she's had an allergy...

She's got a peanut allergy

and she's been rushed

to hospital.

Like, her lips have blown up

and everything.

She's in pretty

critical condition, yeah.

Yep, go on.

Excellent. Oh, that is...

Thank you so much.

Can I ask you a question?

I believe Terry

used to live here.

What?

Terry, big guy,

you remember him?

I don't know

what you're talking about.

I've got this address down

as where Terry used to live.

It's a diner.

Does anyone live upstairs?

Are you winding me up?

No, I have this place down

as a residential address.

I'm just asking you!

- Alright?

- Alright?

No, I'm not fucking alright,

where are ya?

Around.

Are you in France?

- No.

- Where are you then?

You're supposed to be

in fucking France.

I changed my mind.

Well, you better fucking

un-change it

and get fucking over there now.

I'm not going, Terry.

What are you playing at?

Where are you now?

Can't say.

What d'you mean you can't say?

Tell me where you are now.

- I'm done, Terry.

- You're done?

Well, I tell you something now,

you listen to me.

You need to get over to France

because you're working

for me now.

I've got people waiting

and you're gonna fuck up

this deal!

I've seen the photos, Terry.

You know,

your little trophy photos.

Did you hear me?

You hear what I said?

Where are you now?

I'm gonna go to the police.

What you did.

What you did

was very, very wrong.

Listen to me, you soppy fat mug.

Tell me where you are

or I'm gonna come

looking for you, I swear.

I'm going to the police.

Name.

Simon Barrett.

Do you know the man

in these photos?

For the benefit of the tape

I'm showing Mr Barrett

the photographs.

Yes.

What is your relationship

with this man?

He's my housemate.

What's his name?

Terry.

Surname?

I don't know.

Oh, Mr Barrett, you seriously

trying to tell me

you don't know

your housemate's surname?

- He didn't tell me.

- He never told you.

Well, do you rent from him?

No, he rents from me.

So, you have a contract?

An agreement,

something in writing?

No, not really, it all happened

so fast, you know.

I was going through a bit

of a rough time and, um...

he paid me upfront

and then I forgot.

I was stressed.

Yeah.

I'm sure you were.

What's that supposed to mean?

These images that you gave us.

These are of a very

serious nature.

I mean, you do understand that,

don't you, sir?

Well, obviously, sir.

That's why I'm giving them

to you.

What's with the attitude,

Mr Barrett?

There's no attitude.

I'm bringing them to you

because I can see

that they're very wrong.

If I was to say the name

Trevor Richards...

Ring any bells?

Trevor Richards?

No. Why?

We have reason to believe

the man in these photographs

is Trevor Richards.

Who is Trevor Richards?

Trevor Richards is a man living

in your house right now.

What do you know about him?

Does he know

you were coming here today?

No.

Well, not exactly,

I might have, um...

I might have threatened him.

So he does know?

Yeah, but I don't think

he believed me.

What now?

You can start by writing down

your statement.

Is he capable of arson?

Why do you ask?

Because of my house,

I'm worried about my house.

I don't think

you quite understand.

You're going nowhere

until you tell us everything

that we need to know.

Have you got that?

Yeah.

I'll be back in a minute.

Trevor!

Trevor!

Fuck.

Ee-oh...

O-ee-oh...

Ee-oh...

O-ee-oh.

Ee-oh.

O-ee-oh.

Ee-oh... O-ee-oh.

Ee-oh.