I don't wanna upset you, but...
it's about Dillon.
I saw Dillon.
Dillon!
I saw him here in Dublin.
Harry you must come here and get him,
you must get Dillon.
Don't do whatever it is that you're about to do.
You do owe me.
Hey...
you seem out of sorts.
You doing okay?
Yeah, we've got a problem.
Do your fucking job.
He said he saw him with that woman.
The woman with red hair.
Err...
The man's got dementia.
Harry, Jesus Christ.
Please come home with me.
For me.
Urgh.
Help!
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Ollie?
Oliver?
- I'm gonna call him, okay? - Call him.
There?
Ollie?
Robin!
We'll be in touch.
Do not contact the police.
Did somebody steal his fucking phone?
I don't know.
Who was that?
It's not one of his stupid fucking jokes, is it?
- Call him back. - No, but then who was that?
Call him back.
Hey, this is Ollie,
please leave your name and number...
It's going straight to voice message,
okay, I'm gonna call the police.
- No, you can't call the police. - What do you mean?
No, whoever that was on the phone,
he sounded fucking serious,
no... he said no police, no fucking police.
Then what else are we supposed to do?
Come in.
After 96 hours, there is no hope of, er...
of reclaiming any more victims alive.
Let's go.
Sit.
I have asked around about your brother,
he is with a man called Karim Toufan.
How...
how does your brother know someone like Karim Toufan?
I don't know, who is he?
Very dangerous guy.
He's in Skala
I can give you the address,
but it's not a place for tourists.
Er, what... what does that mean?
What kind of place is it?
It's a really bad neighborhood.
If your brother is there looking for trouble,
that's where he'll find it.
There are gangs, prostitution.
Does your brother sell drugs?
He's a piano teacher.
Do you know something, Mr Lonergan?
Back when we lived here,
I... I think Ollie worked for this guy, Karim.
Possibly selling drugs, I don't know, but...
Mm, great.
Robin!
Robin, he begged me not to tell you.
Come on now, you knew he was no angel.
Stop, it is not what he did,
it's that you're keeping his secrets and he's keeping yours.
What else are you hiding from me?
We didn't wanna hurt you, that's all.
Right, okay, I need to find him.
You're gonna find him on your own, are you?
Yes I am.
I fucking hate this place.
No, listen to me,
I hate this place, it's cursed,
- and I just want to go home. - I know.
- Please, I just... - I know.
It's alright.
Thanks.
Hi.
Fadoul said it's somewhere down the end of this lane.
Can you hear that?
Where is he?
It's coming from up here.
Ollie?
Ollie, come on.
- Let's get you out of here. - Ollie, come on.
What is it?
Come on, come on, come here.
Come on, come here.
Ollie, Ollie!
Hey.
So it looks like we have a little problem, huh?
Ollie here, he cannot leave, he owes me.
Owes you what?
You're the sister.
Dillon's mother.
How do you know me?
Your brother owes me money.
Right, what... what for?
Do you wanna tell them, hmm?
Ollie?
No?
No, no, no no no!
No leave him, leave him, leave him!
No, no, no, it's alright.
Look, please, please!
Okay, alright, look...
Look, please, please.
We will pay you what he owes you, just...
- We'll pay you. - What does he owe you?
Whatever it is, we'll pay.
Alright?
It's gone beyond money now.
- Now, it's the principle. - Look, please,
we... we will pay you double... double...
- what he owes you. Three... - Double.
We... we will pay you three times over if you just...
if we pay you three times over then
that sets a principle too, please.
You answered his phone, and if you wanted him dead,
he'd already be dead.
Sure, why not?
But he stays here until you bring me 250,000 dirham,
and this time...
if you go to your little lawyer friend
or the police...
there will be no second chance.
You get that?
- Mm-hmm. - Mm-hmm.
You got three hours.
Get the fuck out of here.
- Okay. - Sorry, sorry.
Go, go, go, go!
Yeah, today if possible.
Yeah, thank you, thanks.
Okay, er, 250,000 dirham
is 23,000 euro,
and we have 20 in tax,
and three and a half in our current, so-
What the hell was he paying Ollie to do?
Something's not right with this.
Are you fucking serious?
Ollie just got the shit kicked out of him by some gangster,
and we're about to use money that we don't have
to bail him out, and you think something's not right.
Even though we're all here because of you.
He's got himself into this mess,
that's got nothing to do with me.
Oh, it never does.
Does it, Harry?
Did you hear what I just said?
I'm about to use our tax money to bail him out,
which means when we get back to Dublin,
we're gonna have to find that money from somewhere
or we're going to lose our house!
We'll find the money,
we always do, don't we?
No, we don't always find it, Harry!
I do! It's always me!
Shef?
Hahuma rj'au.
Faster than I expected.
Maybe I should've asked for more.
There is no more.
Next time, you won't be able to buy your way out.
Understand?
Take him.
Harry!
What...?
Harry, what...?
What is this place?
And do not bullshit me,
I'll slice his fucking throat open.
You know what it is,
there is a great deal of money to be made from children.
What?
You knew my son's name.
Did he...
- did he sell my son to you? - What?
Harry, what are you talking about?
Did he sell my son to you?
Just fucking tell me!
Pretty little kid like that is worth a lot of money.
What?
But that is not my business.
This place belonged to a rival.
I did not approve of what he did.
And I know your son's name
because I make it a point
to know my employees' families
so they know I know.
Are you telling the truth?
What do you think?
Hmm?
Hey.
Harry!
Driss.
You're lucky I'm in a forgiving mood.
Now you, go!
Go, go!
So what were you doing for that guy?
Smuggled drugs for him.
Did two trips, they paid me to do another.
Then the earthquake happened,
we all went back to Dublin.
I knew he wouldn't come looking for me
'cause it wasn't worth it...
unless I came back here.
I don't know either of you.
How?
How could you think I could do that to Dillon?
I don't know how much you'll get from him.
I just wanna see him... before I go.
When he's lucid, he, um, still mentions you.
He loves you and your little boy.
Thank you.
Robin?
- Hey, Coz. - Were we meant to meet
to go to the souk?
No.
No no no, I just... I just wanted to come and see you.
Oh.
Hi.
How are Harry and Dillon?
They're good.
Yeah, they're good.
Robin.
I'm sorry, I must've drifted off.
Did you get the nappies from the big supermarket?
I remember you hated to wash the cloth ones.
You know my mother was the exact opposite,
she loved to wash them all day long.
I did, oh, I did.
I... I got them.
It's so good to see you, Coz.
They won't let me go.
Who won't?
Can you help me?
I need to find my mother.
It's okay.
She's coming.
Your mother is coming
Oh.
She just needs you to wait here for her.
You're safe.
I'm gonna go.
You wait here, I'll go and get her.
Did you go?
Hmm?
Did you go back to the Green Monkey?
What did you say?
I could've stopped him leaving, you know?
What?
I could've told him to fight for you...
that you loved him.
Better he went back to his wife.
Better for who?
Better for everyone.
Bienvenue à l'hôtel de Green Monkey, Madam.
Is room number seven available?
We've gone down this street before.
Yeah. I think we?ve come... no, wait...
Robin?
Hey.
Bonjour, Madam.
Come back to bed.
Tell Harry.
Tell him what?
About us.
Are you serious?
I don't, erm...
I don't wanna be without you anymore.
You split up with your wife...
two months ago,
not even...
seven weeks?
And four days.
You can't go from one serious relationship to another.
Why not?
Because...
because you can't.
Because you can't, right?
Yeah, it's... it's... it's not an answer, Robin.
Look, you're...
you're not a replacement, okay?
You're everything that I have ever wanted.
And, erm...
Harry's a decent guy.
Tell me you're not in love with me.
I'm not in love with you.
I am infatuated with you.
But that will fade.
Same as it will for you.
- No, it won't. - Yes, it will.
I know my own mind.
So, you're gonna stay with him under some kind of...
marital duty?
No.
No, I love him.
So...
what are the odds of another rendezvous, say tomorrow?
Erm, maybe.
Maybe.
Please.
Okay.
- I have to go. - Alright.
- Okay? - Yeah.
Bye.
One more, one more.
Cozimo, how could Robin and me not be fine?
We're living our best life.
- Oh, are you? - Yeah.
- You're living your best life? - Yeah.
And you think Robin's living her best life?
Yeah.
She works every day,
morning, noon and night,
and you think that's her... her best...
- But do you see her at all? - Yeah.
Robin, you... you really look at her?
No, you don't!
Because you're walking around in the street,
cocksure, you think you're such a great fellow...
Cocksure?
You're maybe a prophet or maybe Jesus Christ himself.
Now, come on.
And giving advice to everybody
and, er, talking about your best...
You know nothing about it all, what do you...?
You know nothing!
And it... I... I...
When was the last time you did something special for her?
- I do special stuff for Robin. - For Robin, no,
Ah, what... what was it that you did special? When... when...?
When... when... never mind.
When was the last time that you show her
that you love her?
You love this woman, hey?
Are you... are you capable of that?
Do you understand it?
Ah, you are most impossible, stupid, stupid,
average boy who drive me completely mad.
Keep going, keep going, keep going.
Okay, oh it's...
I've got my eyes closed too so...
- No, Harry. - I'm joking, I'm joking.
Okay, turn.
Maybe the whole world, I don't know.
Well, I will say it is very romantic.
Oh, look, look who it is.
Aww, what a lovely,
beautiful couple they are.
I love you.
Okay.
What the fuck?
Erm...
Oh.
Rob, we're back!
Okay, I'll be out in a sec.
Is Robin not feeling well?
I don't know what's wrong with her,
she's been sick like that for days.
It seems very sudden.
Well, what's the point of waiting?
She's not going to get any less pregnant.
Well, I know that but...
Who's pregnant?
- Are you alright? - You look terrible.
- Take this medication. - Who's pregnant?
Er, Garrick's wife.
Coz was just saying he's gone back to her.
Turns out he got her pregnant before the split.
But, er, you know, good luck to them,
maybe it's the universe giving them a second chance.
Listen to me... Robin,
you fainted because you are severely dehydrated,
and I'm thinking it is...
because you are pregnant.
- Harry? - Oh, no, no, I... I...
I told... Harry.
He is over the moon.
So happy.
- Listen to me. - No.
Give me your hand.
Look...
I love you both... very much.
You belong to each other.
But some men need something like this
to happen before they can grow up.
Just as Garrick did
when he returned to his wife.
You understand what I am saying?
- Coz? - Coz, I got the stuff.
Ah.
How you feeling?
Erm...
I'm... I'm... okay.
Pregnant?
My God.
I've... I've been thinking you've been sick all this time.
Why didn't you tell me?
I didn't know.
I am so happy for us.
We're going to be amazing parents.
It'll be absolutely amazing.
Where were you?
Where've you been?
At Cozimo's.
Did he say anything about Dillon?
To say goodbye.
Why you...
were you so quick...
to move on?
Harry, I can't do this right now.
Please listen to me for a second,
why were you so quick
to...
accept it?
Why were you so quick to accept
that our son may be dead?
Because a bloody great building
collapsed on top of him.
What if he wasn't there when it happened?
And where did he go?
For a walk?
What, well, if a... if a child trafficker
saw Dillon,
if a child trafficker
was watching us, and saw me leave,
and knew he was on his own and took him,
do you not wanna at least stay here to rule that out?
No.
You don't?
I don't because I don't even want to think
about what could've happened
if a child trafficker took Dillon,
I would rather he was dead.
You'd rather he was dead?
Well, I never felt that he was gone,
and I would've felt it.
- Do you know why? - Why?
Because he's my son.
That's why.
Yeah.
And you're his mother.
You're his mother!
Ollie?
Go on, the door.
Ollie.
Ollie!
I'm an arsehole.
Is that it?
I know you hate me.
I hate myself.
Harry, if you're looking for sympathy just fuck off.
I'm not, I'm not.
I'm hoping for forgiveness from my best mate.
Actually just fuck off.
You thought that I'd sold Dillon.
Can you hear that?
You thought that I had sold Dillon!
How could you think that I would be capable of that?
I don't think that.
I really don't think that.
I don't know what way I'm thinking.
I thought that at the station,
I can't move on from that
and...
I'm stuck.
Now I'm pushing everyone I love away from me.
Well, just stop.
Stop and get whatever help it is you need
or you're gonna lose all of us,
including that baby that Robin is carrying.
Is that what you want?
I just really want things to be okay again.
Can we sit down and...
talk?
Yeah.
_
Well done.
Oh.
Let me get it.
What?
Do you?
Pat it in.
Pat it in there, come on.
Hi Robin.
Coz said I'd find you here.
What...?
What are you doing here?
Nice to see you too.
Sorry, I...
I wasn't expecting...
Back for work.
Mind if I sit?
No, of course.
Okay, good boy.
Will you do that over there?
You get that cone over there, will you?
Good boy.
Handsome little man.
How old is he?
Two.
And, er...
does Harry know?
Know what?
This is Felix.
My son.
You were gone, you'd left.
I'm so...
You were gone and you had left
because Eva was pregnant?
I didn't know.
I know.
I'm sorry.
I should've told you.
But you'd have to choose your wife.
No Robin.
I would've chosen you.
You didn't answer my question, does Harry know?
No.
- But he's a good father? - He's the best.
And Garrick, he can't,
so, I need you not to tell Eva
because if you tell Eva then Harry could find out,
and I can't...
I don't like lying to her, Robin.
And I don't like lying to Harry but I have,
I have...
for two years.
I won't tell her.
Thank you.
Give me one thing.
Just, er...
let me know...
every now and again how...
how he's doing.
Okay.
Goodbye, Robin.
Fuck.
Come here.
Smells good.
I apologised to Ollie.
And I need to apologise to you.
What for?
For...
For dragging me to Morocco?
Yes.
And for not being...
everything that I should be
for the person that I care
the most about in the world.
If I have to choose, Harry...
I'll choose this baby.
I'll do everything I can that you never have
to make a choice like that.
You know I miss him too.
But we can't...
keep going over this.
We can't keep going over this.
I can't.
I won't.
I just need time, that's all.
I just need time.
Tomorrow, I'm gonna go to the doctor,
and I'm gonna get myself sorted out...
because I need to.
Can you bear with me on that?
Of course.
Yeah, of course.
Thank you
I love you.
Can we start tonight?
Sure.
Can we start
with...
something...
like...
a movie night in bed?
- Yeah. - And... I'll dish this up,
and we'll...
start there.
Okay, go.
Go.
Okay, okay.
- I've got this. - Okay.
Hey. Pss-pss-pss...
Hey.
- Ohh. - Here we go.
Thank you.
This is a great start.
Alright, it's all set up there.
Oh, I love this.
Wait, you're not watching it with me?
I'm just gonna clean up downstairs, I'll be quick,
shout if you need anything.
Okay.
Just fine.
What you doing?
Hi, this is Harry Lonergan.
I'm calling...
to see if there is an appointment available tomorrow.
Okay, let me have a look.
I'm just gonna put you on hold there for a second.
Hello?
Hello, Mr Lonergan, are you there?
Where's that file?
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