Bang (2017–…): Season 1, Episode 3 - Episode #1.3 - full transcript

My beautiful daughter's
lost her father.

This animal has stolen him from her.

Listen, I've got
nothing else to say to you.

I told the other detectives
everything I know about Stevie.

Got my money?
- I said I'd pay it back, Ray.

A deal's a deal.
- He always thinks the worst of me.

Ray's done his best for us.
He bailed you out.

Nanny, it isn't funny.
- No, it isn't funny, Gina.

My heart's failed.

It's failed before
and it will again.

Rhys isn't stupid, Gina.



If he was in possession of a gun...

..he would never have used it
so close to home.

Rhys Morris, I'm arresting you
for assaulting a police officer.

Stop her!

We've woken you up. I told Ray
we didn't need to start so early.

We woke him. I said we would.

Alright, butt?

Feeling a bit brighter today?

We didn't think you'd want to do
this job yourself.

Ray took the morning off work.

Liz would have been happy to know
stuff was going to a good cause.

We'll take this lot to the charity
shop and get the rest tomorrow.

It's going to the animal shelter.
- We've only just had her funeral.

Mate, look.



It's best to get these things done
and dusted as soon as possible.

Shall we put the kettle on?
- Yes.

I got milk,
I knew you wouldn't have bothered.

We need to do something
about these flowers too.

No, leave them.

Ray is right, Sam.

Once we've got things in order,
we can all move on.

He's talking about
plastering the walls too.

Not everyone likes wallpaper.

You're not selling the house.

Nanny said I was to live here.
She said the house was mine.

That might have been
what she said to your face.

It's not what she said in her will.
This house belongs to your mother.

You're lying.

Linda, tell him.

Liz made a will
when I married your dad.

Everything was left
to the pair of us.

Since your dad's not here any more,
your mum inherits the lot.

We'll find you somewhere new.
- I don't want anywhere new to live.

It'll be a new start for you.
- I don't want a new start.

I want to stay here.

Sam. Sam, please.

I said it was too soon, didn't I?

There was never
going to be a good time.

He'll come around.

Here you go.

Are you going
to put everything back?

Sam, we'll have to
get rid of it sometime.

When I'm ready,
I'll go through everything.

Not just stuff it all into bin bags.

They thought they were helping.

Helping to clear it
so they can sell the house.

There's a one-bed
in the same block as me.

I'm staying here.

Even after the recent trouble
on the street.

Rhys is on remand.
Mel's been charged.

You'd be here on your own.
- Leave me alone, Gina.

Just think about it, will you?

This was Dad's house Gina.
I'm not leaving.

No one lives there any more.

I heard they'd gone.

Friends of yours?

Nah. Don't need that kind of trouble
in my life.

Must be glad
to see the back of them.

What makes you say that?

Noise, drugs, guns.

Don't want that kind of nonsense
in a neighbourhood like this.

Life's been a lot easier
since they've gone.

Got to be honest.

Were you home
the night the gun went off?

Yeah.

Couldn't get back to sleep
for ages afterwards.

I'm not surprised,
it must have been frightening.

How do you know Rhys then?

We don't really.

You're not with the police
or nothing like that, are you?

No, love.
Just looking for somewhere to live.

Have you got to know each other?

Yes.

Yes?

Thanks for speaking with us.

We're eager
to catch whoever assaulted you.

I appreciate that. But everything
I remember is in my statement.

So you still think it was burglars
who came to the stables to steal.

What else could they want?
- Information on Stevie Rose.

What did they ask you?

What did they want
to know about Stevie?

Stevie was a friend.

If I knew anything
that could help you catch...

..the bastard who killed him,
I'd tell you.

They came to steal from a single,
wealthy middle-aged man.

That's the end of it.

OK.

Show him out, Luke.

Over so soon?

Apparently, yes.

Don't sell the house.

We've given it careful thought.

It's been my home since I was 12.

You didn't have to live there.

You chose to leave.

I couldn't live here.

Ray only wanted
to be a father to you.

I didn't want another father.

Oi!

Nanny let me lick the bowl.

Your grandmother spoiled you.

Don't sell the house, Mam.

Sam, we don't want another house
to worry about.

Let me buy it then.

How are you going to get a mortgage?

I've been working at Simians
for three years.

On zero hours.

You'd need a deposit of 10,000.

If you're selling it,
you might as well sell it to me.

Mam.

Please, Mam.

I haven't asked for your help over
the years. Help me for once, please.

Alright.

I'll think about it.

Sam!

Give it. Give it back!

Give it back to your sister, Sam.

That's not fair.
- Now!

Not nice to be picked on, is it?
- You're hurting me.

I can't hear you.
- Let him go, please.

You've got a lot
of growing up to do, boy.

Give her it back!

You little bastard, Sam!

Sam, get back here!

Sam! Sam get back here!

Sam!
- No! You're not my dad.

No, you're not my dad!

Did you see what he did to that car?

You should be on duty, PC Jenkins.

You've nicked my partner.

I'm a bit jealous.

Of me or him?

When can I see you?

Tonight?
- Megan's out. A school event.

Text me when you're free.

What about now?

You don't need an hour to eat your
lunch. We won't be long.

Are you alright?

I've been waiting for an hour
to see someone.

I haven't seen my boyfriend since
yesterday morning. I can't find him.

Right, OK.

Jason was playing five-a-side
last night.

The lads have a pint after the game,
so I didn't wait up.

When I got up this morning and saw
he hadn't come home, I was annoyed.

His boss phoned at lunchtime
to say he hadn't come to work.

His phone goes straight to
voicemail. I don't know what to do.

OK, give me a minute.

Gina.

What's your name?

Marie, Marie Bowen.

Marie needs to make
a missing persons report.

Is there no-one else?
- She's waited over an hour.

I'll fetch someone.
Where are you going, Luke?

Abs Inferno.

No, you're not.

Do the missing persons report.

PC Lloyd will look after you.

Are you ever going to buy curtains?

Don't. You sound like my mother.

Aren't you worried
that people can see in?

Why? I've got nothing to hide.

Your brother?

No, Luke.

I want to know if he found
that woman's boyfriend.

He's just slept with another woman,
that's all.

He's scared of going home.

Do you always think
the worst of people?

It comes naturally
when you're a detective.

You'll find out
when you join the team.

What?

Rob's going on paternity leave.
We need another pair of hands.

Why me?

Because you're a skilled officer.

Why else?

I have sex with you because I want
to not because I want a promotion.

I know that.
- No strings, that's what we said.

That's what it is.

Congratulations, Temporary
Detective Constable Jenkins.

I'll see you back at work.

Staff meeting, now.

Alright, can I have your attention?

I'm only going to say this once.
Listen up. Someone's been thieving.

Mobiles, MP3 players, watches.

4,000 worth of stock
by all accounts.

Now, company policy is very clear
on this kind of thing.

If anyone is caught stealing,
you're out.

Now, if anyone wants to come clean,
now's your chance.

The police might go easier on you
if you do.

No?

Alright.

We'll start by searching
your lockers then.

I'm telling you,
I didn't take all that stuff.

Honestly, it wasn't me. Let me go.

Why would I take all of it?

I wouldn't ever nick anything.
Come on, boss. It wasn't me.

Delivery for Patricia Rose.

Douglas!

I want to talk to Douglas!

Hello?

Bastard.
- What are you doing here?

I lost my job because of you.
- What are you doing?

I'll fucking kill you. It's you who
stole from the warehouse, not me.

We're going down
to the police station now.

Out, Sam!

Aargh!

Twat!

Sorry.

Ouch.

Stay there.
- Shit.

Oh, that hurts.

It's strange seeing you
dressed smartly.

I look like a social worker.

Where's the tie today?
- Ketchup.

Bacon sandwich?
- Sausage bap. Mrs Rose.

What's going on?

We've arrested Susan Griffiths
for attempted arson.

She turned up with 20 litres of
unleaded and a cigarette lighter.

She was going to burn the car
if she couldn't speak to Douglas.

Do you know her?

She's a family friend.

Can I speak to her?

Stevie's a bastard.
I'm glad he's dead.

Best news I've had in weeks.
- Mrs Rose.

I don't know what you've heard,
but you're wrong.

Am I?
- I haven't done anything.

I went to the pub after leaving
the police station yesterday.

The woman behind the bar
was wearing a new watch.

It was a nice, expensive one.
Guess what she told me.

What?

She'd got it cheap
from a young lad on a bike.

You!

No.
- Bullshit.

How long have you been at it?
- I don't know what you mean.

How long have you been at it, Sam?

We've all stolen from the warehouse.

My daughter wanted one of the
dollies that pisses itself.

It's 50 in the shop.

There are hundreds
of the bastards on the shelves.

They found one in my locker,
fair enough.

Then they started asking questions
about watches and mobiles.

The satnavs and the tablets.

A turntable! Shit, Sam.
How did you carry that on a bike?

Don't you want to say?

You can tell the police, then.

You've got no proof.

I bet there's plenty of proof
in this house.

Do you keep it in the attic?

Under your bed?

Which service do you require?
- Police.

I'm putting you through.

What do you want?

I know you've been asked once by the
duty sergeant but for the record...

..are you sure you don't want
a solicitor?

What's the point? You know I did it.
There's no use pretending otherwise.

Why did you do it, Susan?

Because of that bastard Stevie Rose.

His father and I
had an understanding.

Douglas, you mean?

Douglas Rose.

We loved each other.

Why else do you think
he kept supporting me?

1,000 a month I was getting
and then bloody Stevie found out.

What did he do?

He got power of attorney
over Douglas's affairs.

Two months back,
he stops the direct debit.

I went round there and tried to
explain, Stevie wouldn't have it.

Said I kept sponging off his family
quite enough and I could go swivel.

And Douglas?
- Douglas doesn't know.

You can't be sure of that.
- Douglas would never cut me off.

I know too much.
I know their secrets.

What secrets, Susan?

Eight years we were together.

That bastard Stevie
wouldn't let me visit.

Even after the wife carked it.
- What secrets, Susan?

I can't say any more.

The chief wants to see you
in the boardroom.

OK. Interview terminated at 16.57.

Mrs Rose has asked to speak to us
about the incident at her home.

I don't want you taking this matter
with Susan any further.

The last few weeks have been
upsetting enough without this too.

She was threatening
to set fire to a car.

I've known Susan a long time.

She gets emotional.

Gets herself worked up
and I manage the situation.

We have to consider
the public's safety, Mrs Rose.

How is the case
into Stevie's murder coming along?

I heard hundreds of people came
forward after my appeal.

You been in touch with them all?

Check what's been said?

There's a significant quantity of
information. It will take time.

How much time do you need?

Stevie died two weeks ago.

And here we are talking about a sad,
pathetic woman...

..who still holds a candle
for my father-in-law.

You should be looking
for whoever killed Stevie.

Not charging her.

Well?

How much is here?

1,500.

It's not enough.

I haven't sold everything yet.

I need more now
or I go to the police.

OK.

OK. OK.

There's 600 there.

You can have the rest of the stock
from the house too.

I'll need more.
- I don't have more.

If I lose my flat, I won't be able
to see my daughter any more.

So if you expect me to take the fall
for this, you need to pay.

What do you expect me to do?
- I don't know.

When are you next at work?
- No.

No, no way am I stealing
from the warehouse again.

Why not? They've caught the thief.

I'm not going to walk into
another job, am I? Not now.

Not with a criminal record.

OK.

I'll think of something.

Tick-tock, Sam.

Still ploughing through
the information from the public?

You won't find anything interesting.
- Had you come across Douglas Rose?

He was on our radar
back in the day. Why?

I know Carl interviewed him.

I just wondered
whether there was a connection.

There was nothing to pursue.

Would Stevie have been involved
in something his father had started?

Douglas wasn't dangerous, Gina.

He sold dodgy cars and laundered
the money through his business...

..but nothing that would have
got a man killed.

He was involved in a bad car crash
five years ago. His wife died.

He hardly leaves the house.

Keep asking the questions though,
Gina.

'Night, Ma'am.

There's a surprise.

Did Mam tell you I'd buy the house?
- She did, aye.

I look forward to
getting your offer.

You don't think I'm serious.
- I think you're serious about buying.

But no bank'll lend you the money.

You've got bad credit history.
You're on a zero-hours contract.

I'll get a loan.

What will you do when everyone
knocks you back? Go to see Russell?

Don't expect me to save your skin.

This isn't fair. Why won't you give
me a chance for once in my life?

Sam, you buying this house
is not a good idea.

Believe it or not, one of these days
you'll thank me.

Where now?

Glyncorrwg. A woman bought a car
from Stevie two years ago.

She's still waiting
for the clutch to be fixed.

A dodgy clutch isn't a reason
to kill someone.

Gina, go immediately
to this address in Cwm Afan.

The girlfriend's asking for you.
- Yes, Ma'am.

Where's the body?

Up in the bathroom, Ma'am.
- Thank you.

You're the only one
she's willing to talk to.

Jason usually does this job.

He'd tell me off for putting things
in the wrong bags.

I knew something was wrong.

He'd have texted
to let me know he was OK.

Marie, you don't have to do that.

I've been working shifts.
I haven't had a chance to clean up.

I'll need to do the bath.

Is he still in there?

He is.

I don't ever remember him
having a bath.

Ever.

Marie, take a second.

I've got too much to do.

There are people to call.

His friends, his boss.

There's no rush.

I promised I'd phone his boss.

He was worried. He'd want to know.

Let me do it.

Hello? Douglas Rose Motors.
Can I help you?

Jason Eastwood.

When exactly had he stopped working
for Rose Motors?

He left over a year ago.
- Why?

He had to go.

You can't punch the man who pays
your wages and keep your job.

So they fought?

It took two of the lads
to pull Jason off Stevie.

You didn't tell us this before.

Look, Jason and Stevie were mates.
That's what was so weird about it.

They'd go to the caff down the road
together at lunchtime...

..or joke together out the back.
- So, what happened?

I thought they must have fallen out
over something personal.

A girl, maybe.

My life would be a lot easier if
there wasn't as much testosterone...

..flying around the place.

I said as much to that other lot.
- Who?

The ones who came sniffing around
the other day.

Police?

Two blokes pretending
to be interested in a 4x4.

I soon saw through them though.
- Did they speak to anyone else?

The boys in the workshop.
I don't know what was said, though.

What did they look like?

Dodgy.

They had tattoos.

OK, everybody. Listen up, please.

It seems we're not the only ones...

..who want to know
why Stevie Rose was murdered.

My guess is those asking
questions about Jason Eastwood...

..also attacked
Russell Lloyd-Davies.

I spoke to a man hanging around
Rhys Morris's house the other day...

..acting suspicious,
asking questions.

He matches the description
Tracy Collins gave us.

I checked the car registration.
It doesn't exist.

OK. Anything else?

Maybe Jason was a part of
whatever Stevie was up to...

..decided to get rid of him
and keep the profits of their scam.

So when Stevie Rose's body
turned up, he panicked.

Police doctor's initial report
has arrived. It wasn't suicide.

Jason was suffocated
long before he went into the water.

We need to do better.
- Absolutely, Ma'am.

Alright?

Alright?

So?

There's another way to get money.

The vans.
- No. No way.

They go in and out of Simians
every night.

The orders come in,
they're loaded in the back...

..power tools, computers...
you know, you worked there.

I won't be able to
get a lot out on my own.

It'll take months to get you
the money you want.

But... if we stopped
one of those vans...

We? No.

There are a lot of big shipments
going out tonight.

One job.

Alright? One night.

That's all.

What do you say?

OK.

Right, tonight.

OK.

Are you OK?

Hiya, are you OK?

I won't be back until late tonight.
What's happened?

Oh.

What a nice kiss!

Are you going up for a bath now?

Are you having a bath now
before bed?

Sorry, it's cold.
- No, it's lovely.

Do you think it's worth revisiting
the garage? Ask someone about Jason.

We've already asked.

What about the guy who took money
to Stevie's boat?

Aled sat in the interview room
for four hours.

He doesn't know anything.
- We didn't ask about Jason.

Eat your curry.

Hiya.
- Hiya.

Big night?

A drink with a few of the boys
in memory of Clint.

Jason Eastwood,
his friends called him Clint.

He had a girlfriend, a home.

It doesn't make sense.

No.

I heard Jason punched Stevie.

Jason didn't want to be
a part of his scam any more.

That's the truth.

You could help us understand, Aled.

Stevie sold cars.

Stolen cars.

He paid Jason to change
the ID numbers, the plates.

Jason was glad
to have the money for a while.

When he said he wanted to stop...

..Stevie went nuts.

Why did Jason want to
stop working for him?

I don't know.

He wouldn't say.

That's all I know.

You're Aled, right?

Yeah.

What did you tell her?

You alright, mate?

Can you hear me?

Oh, fuck, what?

Get the keys.
- Hang about now, boys.

What is this?
- Quiet!

Right, what are you...?
- Shut it!

Is it full?
- Yeah.

Come on, hurry up.

Back off.

When they ask you what happened...

..say you were shit scared
and you ran off.

Not far from the truth, is it?

Now who's shit scared, hey?

Scared, hey?

I should smash your head in.
- Drop it now or I'll shoot.

Now.

Right.

Drop it.

Come on.

Where the fuck
did you get the gun, Sam?

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