Temple (2019–…): Season 2, Episode 4 - Episode #2.4 - full transcript

I need to see you.

Why? Are you gonna pay me my money?

I want you to take
some deep breaths.

I refuse to continue until you pay me
the £50,000 you owe me.

If he dies...

If he dies, you need to think
about your son.

Done.

He's been suspended from duties.
He is not allowed to carry out surgeries.

- He's lying to me again.
- Can I show you something?

I was here. I remember.

I'd like to start to work again
on the Lancaster treatments.



- Have you got your own clinic?
- Of sorts, yes.

You'll just need to blindfold them
on the way in.

What's she doing here?

-I can explain.
-Explain what?

You said
you told me everything.

This surgeon could be the link to an
undetected network of serious criminals.

- You think I should take this upstairs?
- No, I think we keep this in the family.

I'm done with this marriage. It's over.
I need to look after Eve.

- And make sure you look after Suzana.
- Oh, shit.

Someone's coming.

Lord God Almighty,
have mercy on your servant Suzana.

O Lord Almighty, God Amlighty,

carry Suzana's soul to the heavens.

Lord Almighty, God Almighty,



Your servant Suzana
is headed towards your kingdom.

Have mercy, Lord, on Suzana,
your servant in eternity.

Have mercy on your servant Suzana.

Hello.

Hello.

I'm Daniel. Daniel Milton.

The doctor.

- Yes.
- I am Max, Suzana's brother.

I'm very sorry.

Suzana...
She spoke very warmly of you.

She said you were always
looking out for her.

Well, I...

No, she was grateful, for the risk
you took in trying to help her.

I wish
I could've done more.

She was so scared and...

And you, you gave her hope.

I must be going.
I don't want to impose.

On the contrary.
It's an honor to have you here, doctor.

Suzana would've been thrilled.

You're very kind.

Please, as my guest,
come to the wake and honor my sister.

I would love that,
but I have to get back to work.

No, no, you will come.

- Everyone okay?
- Yeah.

- Yeah, there's a step.
- There you go.

Just stand there. Come on, Dennis,
if you would grab my arm.

You'll be fine. We have to trust Anna.

There we go. That's it.

Okay.

- You'll be fine, it's not far.
- Everyone okay?

Yeah.

Welcome to the clinic.

We were expecting, you know,
an actual clinic-clinic.

Yeah, I know. It's not your conventional,
all white, clean looking clinic, no.

- Magazines and comfy chairs.
- No.

But how many have you seen since
you've been diagnosed?

- A few.
- A- lot.

And how many of those do you think
were actually trying to cure you?

- None.
- Okay, fair point.

This is where my miracle happened.
And where yours will, too.

Just make yourselves at home.
We're going to wait for Daniel,

and then when he's here,
we can start straight away.

Welcome, everybody. I want to very
much thank you all for coming here

to celebrate the life of my
beautiful sister, Zana.

I for one cannot see
life without Zana.

Always has just been the two of us.
And she was a very special...

very, very special human being.
As you know.

Let's drink.

May God forgive her.

Zana was such a kind,
thoughtful and caring person

and the world is a sadder place without
her.

We will never forget her.

Daniel, where are you?
I mean, we're ready to go.

I can't keep them waiting any longer.
Can you please call me back?

What's going on?

I was just grabbing this heater,

as you can see, this place is a nightmare
to heat up.

I didn't want you to be cold
because it's pretty chilly in there.

- Where's Daniel?
- Daniel?

- I knew I couldn't trust him.
- No, you can trust him.

It's just, you know, there's just...
Something must have come up.

Something more
important than this?

He must be doing
an emergency surgery or something.

- So is this happening or not?
- Look, I can't do this by myself.

Okay, so no.

No. What? He'll be here.

It's just that we need to wait
a little bit longer.

Can't you do it without him?

- What? No, no.
- You're the scientist, right?

You are the brains behind it.

You were the one
who worked for Faxol.

He just, what, oversaw basic medical
stuff, temperatures, obs,

which you could easily do.

No.

So why are we waiting for him?

You don't need a man by your side
to do this.

You're the one with the knowledge.

I suppose.

I have done thousands of injections...

on rats.

Exactly. And rats move.
Humans stay still.

It will be way easier.
Come on, let's do it.

But will they trust me, though?

Anna. We have a terminal illness.
Just remind them that you did too.

We've got three more barrels coming in
for the front, okay?

Make sure everyone
keeps clear of the road.

- Can I help you?
- Yeah. Sorry.

Excuse me. Is this the main point
for the protest?

Better hope so.
You ready to get painted?

- What?
- Painted.

No, no.

I got another one for you, Jess.
One more.

Lee. Hey.

- Eve.
- You okay?

- Yeah. Think so.
- Yeah. Do you need a boiler suit?

- Sorry?
- Boiler suit?

- We're all wearing them.
- Ready to get some tears painted?

-Oh, no, no, no.
-Come on, I'm doing everyone.

Yeah, come on.
You'll look brilliant.

- I'll do you next.
- Really?

- Okay.
- Let's go.

Daniel, where are you?
We're ready to go.

I can't keep them waiting any longer.
Can you please call me back?

Hey, Doctor.
Why are you not eating anything?

- Another drink, Doctor?
- Oh, no, thank you.

- I really have to get going.
- What are you talking about?

In this hall,
you are in Moldova,

and in Moldova we have the highest level
of alcohol drinking in the whole world.

You are not drinking in Moldova,
people think you're strange.

They think maybe
you have something to hide.

You have something
to hide, Daniel?

No.

So, drink.

Means good luck.

Good?
Strong, but you get used to it.

Please come
sit with me.

Okay?

Okay.

There we go.

- Are we not gonna wait for the doctor?
- No. We won't need him for this part.

All we need is Anna. She's our living
proof this treatment works, right?

- Right.
- Will we feel any side effects?

Just some, maybe some mild
palpitations or nausea,

but nothing major at all.

We can deal with that,
can't we?

Okay, so this is the treatment.

This is the treatment.

I've been thinking lately
about this old Moldovan story.

Folklore.

Folklore?

- Folklore. Yes.
- Folklore.

They say a kind shepherd
hears from his favorite sheep

that other shepherds from other fields
plan to murder him and steal his flock.

Really?

He knows that whatever he does,
that fate is going to catch up with him

and there is nothing he can do.

- So what does he do?
- You're asking me?

- I don't know.
- Guess.

- Come on. Just...
- I don't know.

He kills the other shepherds
before they kill him.

No, no, my God.
I just said he's a kind shepherd.

Don't you remember a folktale,
kind shepherd.

Okay.

What he does is he's...
He tells the sheep to tell his mother

that he got married
to a beautiful woman and he's gone.

And instead of trying to escape,

he embraces his own death.

He finds peace.

And prepares to die...

with honor.

Hi, Jamie.

I'm Kam.

- How are you?
- I'm very well.

How are you?

- Yeah, we're good. Aren't we?
- Great. Yeah.

So you're back?

Yeah, I'm... we'd like to ask you
some more questions.

- More questions?
- More specific ones.

All right. Okay.

What do you know
about Daniel Milton?

- Is he a friend of Anna's?
- Who's Anna?

- Come on. You know who Anna is.
- No, I don't.

Of course you do.
Anna from Holland.

- Your friend and Daniel Milton's friend.
- Tell us about your other friends, Jamie.

We heard you and your friends are
working for some serious criminals.

- What? No, we're not.
- Come on.

You're in here, wasting your life away.
They're out there.

I'm in here because of what happened
with the police officer.

And how many people have they killed?
These friends of yours.

None! No, none!

- And they're not...
- Not what? Not your friends?

- Killers, they're not killers.
- But they are your friends.

Daniel Milton.
He's a killer, is he?

- No! Daniel was Lee's doctor...
- Lee?

Right.

Is this Lee?

Any of this actually raises awareness
or creates change?

Raise awareness? Yeah.
Creates change? No.

People don't realize it's real until they
plug their mobiles in and have no power.

And when they can't buy their
favorite foods, and fill up their cars...

- It'll be too late then.
- Depressing, right?

Look, this won't even make
the 10 o'clock news.

Shouldn't we be doing stuff
that will make the news, then?

That's what we really want.

It's 1940's. Reinforced.

This door is four inches thick.
Five foot concrete roof.

- What are you doing?
- The guys just wanted a quick tour.

This is a really high-tech shelter.

For its time, I mean.
This door's four inches thick.

Churchill could have
stayed here during the war.

Can we go now?
I'm not feeling too good.

- No, I think you should rest...
- Churchill didn't like Neasden.

- He said it was damp.
- Right.

- Let's have a rest in the ward.
- He liked his comforts.

- Really?
- Yes.

- You okay?
- Not really.

Daniel, come on!

Come on, Daniel!
Dance for Zana!

This is Suzana's favorite song.

Come on!
Daniel, come on!

Go, Daniel! Come on!

Come on, Daniel!
Dance for Zana!

Everyone! This is the doctor!
This is the doctor who helped my sister!

Come on!

Come on, Doctor!

Don't touch her!

Believe me, mate, it's the last thing I
want to do, but unless she moves...

- I said leave her, you prick!
- Go on, get her up.

Fuck!

Let's stick to hugging trees
in the future, yes?

- Sorry?
- You heard me.

Hugging trees?

You're not doing yourselves any favors,
you're just pissing everybody off.

That's the point, mate.

Patronizing twat.

Beg your pardon?

You look like that
and you're calling me a twat?

Oh, correct.

- I'd be very careful, if I was you.
- I should be careful?

I'm not the one treating
environmental collapse as a joke.

- Okay, Just go home, mate.
- No, no, I want an apology.

- You what?
- Yeah.

- Apologize.
- Lee. Leave it.

- You made your point, yeah?
- No, no, no. Come on.

- Apologize for what?
- For calling us tree-huggers.

- For being ignorant.
- So now you're calling me ignorant.

Yeah. Yeah, I am.

A rude, ignorant...

fuck.

- All right, I'm arresting you.
- Fuck off! Get the fuck off of me!

Fuck you, man! Fuck you! Fuck off!
Fuckin' hell, not my arm!

What's happening?

She didn't take you
for a bad man, Daniel.

She trusted you.

But you're a bad man,
aren't you?

- What do you mean?
- Oh, please.

Do not lie.

Not today.

How did you find out?

I was at the house when you came.
I saw you running away.

Suzana had called me the day before

and said she was coming into some
money, but wouldn't tell me how.

She wanted to help me.

I know what she did.

She sold her kidney and convinced you
to do the surgery, am I right?

You were bringing her the money
and found her dead, so you kept it.

How could you let her convince you of
such a thing? We should sue you!

Did she beg you?

She, she...

God, it's my fault.

It's my fault.

She knew of my debt
and wanted to help.

It was my debt
that cost my sister her life.

I don't deserve this filthy money,
but I have no choice.

The people I owe money to,
you understand? It's not a bank.

This is my lousy excuse.

What is yours?

I don't have one.

Where's the money?

- I don't feel too clever.
- Yeah, me neither.

- I don't feel too clever at all.
- Daniel, why aren't you picking up?

There's a guy here
that has a temperature of 39!

The others are getting fucking sick.
I don't know what to do.

I think we really need to get Dennis
out of here.

What? No. No, no, no. I need more time.

Sorry. Sorry, sorry, sorry.

I just, obviously,
I want this to work for you all.

And you said you'd be fine
with all the side-effects.

- You said they'd be mild.
- They'll subside.

When?

- Soon. I promise.
- How long?

I just need to do a few more tests,
and I can only do them if you stay.

- So, please.
- How long?

Just one more hour.

- One more hour?
- One hour, tops.

- Okay.
- Thank you.

- Have you thought of the obvious?
- What's the obvious?

Well, that he's known to us.

Without an address, there'll be hundreds
of Lee Simmons on our books.

So you haven't checked.

Lee Simmons. Criminal.
Did you... did you really just type that?

If we can get a photo of him,
we can link it.

Not even embarrassed.

Hello? Yes.
Kam here from CID.

Yeah. I need you to run
a name check for me, please.

Lee Simmons, London area.

No, Kim, I'm definitely
not embarrassed.

Arrested? Really?

- Where?
- Put the phone down.

He works for a company called CTIP.
City Transport Infrastructure Protection.

They work on drainage,
and infrastructure under London.

Wrong Lee Simmons.

I'm sorry. I shouldn't
have lost it like that.

Violence is not cool.
You give your power away.

Yeah, but it does show how passionate
and committed you are.

I got a bit carried away.
I just...

- Police wind me up.
- Don't worry about it.

This is supposed to be
a frickin' rebellion, right?

We need to get our blood pumping.

We need to scare the fuck
out of the people in charge.

Politicians won't do what needs to be
done unless they're forced to do it.

- Lee Simmons?
- Yeah.

Come to the desk, please.

Over here.

Anything to drink or any drugs
in the last 24 hours?

No.

Have you got anything on you
that can harm me or you?

No.

On this occasion, we're not gonna
charge you, but I must warn you,

that the people you're with today are a
known group of dangerous activists.

Dangerous
when they're environmentalists?

You think environmentalists
are not a threat to public safety?

I can assure you they are.

These are the people who sacrifice
their time and energy

to save our planet or try to.
Yeah, they deserve our respect.

They're fighting for our futures.

- Some of them, maybe.
- What do you mean, some of them?

It was your lot that turned up
and started causing trouble.

You should be grateful

that there are people willing
to paint their faces like this

and bring attention to the destruction
of the biosphere.

- Do you want me to charge you?
- No, sorry.

There it is, 50,000.

Fifty thousand, huh?

How much did you make on the deal?

- Nothing.
-Nothing.

- Here.
- No, no, I couldn't possibly.

I can use this blood money,
but you're too good now?

You earned it, remember?

Take the fucking money.

Forgive me.

Only two people can forgive you.

One is my sister,
and the other one is God.

Do you believe in God?

No.

Bad luck.

You want to bring the tube
to a standstill?

Yes.

That's why you wanted my job.

To be a fifth columnist
inside the CTIP?

Yep.

Look, Sophie's taking the piss,

but, we thought we could
use your bunker as base camp.

Move activists on and off the tracks.
We could take the tube down for weeks.

No, you don't want to
piss off tube passengers.

We need to piss them off.
We need them to listen.

Look, I don't think
you've fully thought through

the oppressive power of the state
machinery you're gonna be unleashing.

- One beef, two vegan. There you go.
- Thank you.

Look, they'll be down there
with dogs, guns, tear gas.

You'll get the full-on
terrorist treatment.

And it will not take them long
to find you and the bunker.

So, is that a yes?

Yeah, but not to that plan.

This great city.

This city is a coat
you've wrapped yourself in.

It flatters your vanity.

But a coat cannot protect you
from a tsunami.

We are facing
an environmental cataclysm.

The banks
of the Thames will break,

and your coat will not
protect you from the floods.

First, the undergrounds
will all be filled with water,

and then the streets will flood.

Oi!

What do you think
you're doing, mate?

Don't even fucking think about it.

Do that again and I'll knock you out.

Weed, coke?

- You got coke?
- You want some?

- Come on. It's good stuff.
- How much?

- One-twenty.
- One-twenty?

Hundred.

Nope. You're pretty fucking rude,
do you know that?

Come on.
Put me out of my misery.

Come on, follow me.

- Want some?
- No thanks, mate. No.

Don't be staying here too long,
yeah, because you'll get nicked.

And go steady with that stuff.
It's strong.

What are you?
A drug dealer or a drug counsellor?

Shut up, you mug.

Are you all right, darling?

Hi.

I wasn't,
but I bought some cocaine,

and I've definitely
ironed out my creases.

Can I iron out some
of my creases?

By all means.

Not on a dirty bin.
Follow me.

- What's the matter?
- Dennis has vomited.

-Twice.
-So, we're leaving.

You know what?
I think that's a good idea.

I think you should go home. I've kept
you here long enough. I'm so sorry.

Just before you go, I just want to give
you something for the nausea.

It will make you feel better
in just a few minutes.

It's also a good one
for your immune system.

Here we go.
It's a really long day. I realize.

There we go.

What if I said we could switch every
traffic light to red simultaneously

within a two-mile radius
of Temple?

Can we?

- Potentially. Yeah.
- Potentially?

Like my school reports had me potentially
earmarked to be head girl?

Yeah, exactly.
Potentially, as in realistically

or like in a mad plan kind of way?

Definitely no more mad
than jumping on electric train tracks.

But how?

It's so easy.

Yeah. It basically involves
just pulling out a few wires.

Where are these wires?

It's inside a power supply box,

which we can easily gain access to,
thanks to our mole being inside the CTIP.

Where?

It's really close.
It's located really close to Temple.

We just wander in,
pull up some wires and leave?

Gridlock the whole of Central London,
if you like.

Easy as that?

We just need to pick up a key.

I know what you did.

I know what you did.

Okay. Yeah, I just better take this.

Daniel?

- Lee, can you hear me?
- Yeah. No, I can hear you.

- You all right?
- I need to see Eve.

- Have you been drinking?
- Look, I need to see Eve.

Listen... Mate, I...

- I don't think that's a good idea.
- What? Why not?

Look, just... Yeah.
Maybe wait till morning.

Are you with her now?

No, no, no, no. I'm in a bar.
I am in a bar. But I... Yeah...

- Yeah, no, she's with me.
- Where?

Mate, just tell me
where you are, Lee.

To traffic lights.

Oi.

Hey.

What's he doing here?

I thought I'd come and have a drink
with my friend and my daughter.

Hi. I'm Daniel. I'm Eve's dad.

- I'm Ash. Nice to meet you, man. Drink?
- No, he's not staying.

- Sure. Yeah. Let's all have a drink.
- Just go.

Eve?

Are you on drugs?

- Look, I've had a tough day.
- You've had a tough day?

Yeah, I've been to hell
and back. I...

I'm really tired.
I just want to talk to my daughter.

"My daughter."

You do know,
I'm a person separate from you, right?

And actually,
I don't want to see you.

Why don't we all sit down,
and I'll get some drinks in, yeah?

- Yeah, come on, mate.
- I just want to talk to...

Why do you even want to see me
when you're like this?

Like what?

Human?
Flawed, exhausted...

No, high, self-absorbed,
completely out of touch with reality.

- Eve, come on.
- No, he's the problem.

You're the fucking problem.

What are you talking about?

You're just looking after your own needs.

You just see people
in relation to yourself.

All I've ever thought about
all my life are your needs.

When?

- Forever.
- I've been totally alone.

- Eve, come on...
- No.

The superstar doctor,
the amazing surgeon.

Well, you know
you're the shittest father.

Right.

Am I that bad?

No, no, mate. She doesn't mean that.
She's just upset.

No. No. No.

Go!

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