A guy like you could be running the Sweeney in a few years.
Makin Trebolt, you slag.
Right. This is our man. Makin Trebolt.
He's a Serb, ex-paramilitary.
Wanted for robbery across Switzerland, ltaly, and France.
Got an eye for killing witnesses.
We believe he killed the girl to cover his tracks.
What she saw and what she heard we still don't know,
but we will find out.
- Have you got that? - Yes, guv.
Good.
Mate, you look like shit. You should go home and get some sleep.
Why didn't I see it coming, George? Am I fucking losing it or what?
Look, we all thought it was Allen.
Don't worry about it. Go and get some rest.
- You're no good to us like this. - Guv?
That private bank on Trafalgar Square that you pulled Wextru off of.
Well, a member of staff has just triggered a hold-up alarm.
It's Trebolt.
Right. Everyone down in the compound under a minute!
Check your weapons, your vests. Armed robbery in progress!
Do not inform any other unit. I don't want to spook him.
With me. Armed robbery.
- Is it Trafalgar Square? - Yeah.
Same bank Natalija Wolscat worked at up until two weeks ago.
Guv? I fucked up. You were right. Allen had nothing to do with it.
The man we're after is Makin Trebolt.
There's a robbery in progress at the pribate bank we pulled away from.
Regan, stand down. That's an order.
We're less than three minutes away.
I'm ordering you to stand down, Regan, do you hear me?
Stay away. Lewis made an official complaint about you.
Don't give him an opportunity to close us down.
You hear me, Regan? Stand down.
Fuck!
I've thought about what you said.
I'll do it.
I'll come with you.
Come here. Come here.
Keep hold of it.
Get off the fucking street.
Armed police! Get on the floor!
- Armed police! Get on the floor! - Get on the fucking floor!
Get on the fucking floor! Get on the fucking floor right now!
Get on the fucking floor!
Move!
- Get down on the fucking floor! - Go!
Fuck it!
Fuck!
- Police! Get on the ground! - Get down!
Regan, don't make this worse for yourself.
Abandon your pursuit. That's an order!
Go!
Ellis, take the right-hand door!
Stay there.
Stay in your fucking room.
- Get down. Sit. - Stay down.
- You all right? - Yeah.
Well, get yourself out of the way.
Fuck it.
Go!
Fuck.
Fuck!
Fuck it!
Nancy?
Get out of the fucking car! Get out!
Seberal people, including a female police officer,
habe been shot dead after a bank robbery went disastrously wrong
in London's most famous square.
The armed gang stole around £9 million.
The gang, thought to be behind a number of high-profile robberies across Europe,
ebaded capture, despite a dramatic pursuit by police.
Although it is thought
one of the men suffered a serious gunshot wound to the neck.
Police also want to question Serbian national Makin Trebolt
in connection with the robbery, as well as the murder of Natalija Wolscat,
who was killed earlier this week in another armed raid.
Zora Suleman reporting from Trafalgar Square.
Janet?
Sorry for your loss.
I'm sorry.
I'm gonna destroy you, Regan.
I'm gonna make sure you never work in the police force again.
I'm freezing your bank accounts, I'm freezing your assets, your home,
your whole life.
I hold you alone responsible for what happened,
for my wife.
You're a dinosaur.
You're extinct.
And there's no place for a man like you in our community.
Your unit's suspended pending further investigation.
If you approach any witnesses or suspects associated with this case,
I'll have you arrested and remanded immediately.
I'm assigning a team to monitor you around the clock,
so you think about making a move,
you think again.
Because I'm gonna be there.
I want your gun and your badge until the investigation's over.
Your mobile phone as well.
If I didn't believe in the law, I'd...
The next time I see you, I won't show the same restraint.
What are you doing here? I thought you was in hospital.
You thought wrong.
You coming? Come on. Let's go.
- Go where? - Trebolt.
The unit's been suspended, you know that.
So just me and you, then.
No.
- Haskins has ordered me to stay away. - Did he?
I can't risk my job. I can't.
Not with Megan the way she is. You know I can't.
- Lose your job? - Yeah.
You wouldn't have a fucking job if it weren't for me.
You'd still be a two-bob thief on the estate sticking brown up your...
I worked fucking hard to be in this squad.
You may have shown me the fucking door, but I'm the one had to walk through it.
You think I ain't hurting? You think I ain't fucking hurting?
I lost a valuable fucking member of my team today.
It don't matter how I feel, 'cause I weren't the one was fucking her!
Why didn't you protect her, Jack?
She should have been protected.
Fuck!
I was stuck in a car.
I couldn't move. I couldn't help her.
What could I fucking do?
I can't live like this. I just need your help. I'm on the fucking ropes here.
We're being watched.
- Where? - On the roadside.
Hello, son.
Come here.
- Got a mobile on you? - Yeah.
Well, get your mobile and take a smudge of me.
Go on, then.
What happened to your face?
Give that to Harry. Tell him to meet me here.
In the Crow's Nest.
I want a gun and a badge.
I've never asked you for anything, George.
It's a bad business, this.
They played me, Harry. Made me look fucking ordinary.
Well, there's nothing ordinary about you, pal.
- Where did it all go so fucking wrong? - You didn't. But they didn't either.
- Who told you about the bank? - A friend of a friend.
Some Eastern Bloc trigger man with loose lips.
More chance of finding a bit of class in Deptford.
Here.
That's very good. You got the yogga?
This is all I could lay my paws on.
That'll do.
Yeah. I stuck a 9-mil in one of 'em.
He won't be getting far with an untreated gunshot wound.
I need you to do me a favour, Harry.
I need you to check hospitals, like Bupa clinics, vets, and quacks, that sort of thing.
Find 'em, Jack.
Yeah, I will.
Who's Makin Trebolt?
I told Carter. I don't talk to the police.
I ain't the fucking police no more.
Now, who's Makin Trebolt?
What's his connection to Allen?
I told you in the cells.
I went to Allen's for a barbecue.
- Wrong fucking answer. - No, no, don't!
He paid me... He paid... Allen paid me!
- He paid me. - For what?
To take his passport out of the country.
- Where is he now? - I don't know.
- I said... - God! Please!
- Where the fuck is he now? - Fuck!
I can't tell you, 'cause I don't know.
Now, you tell him I'm coming after him. I'm fucking coming after all of them.
Regan!
We've got orders to search you. Now empty your pockets.
Come here.
Fuck!
Yeah, that's the language you understand, isn't it?
I'm arresting you on suspicion of witness intimidation.
- You have the right to remain... - You ain't a fucking man!
You bastard!
Cuff him.
The promotion you applied for...
I'm not in the market no more.
You wanna waste your time with false loyalties,
or be of real value to your community?
Redundant camaraderie or fulfilled potential?
It's a simple choice, Carter.
This is my direct line and my mobile.
You call me when you're ready to become the man you're capable of being.
I know what I'd do if I was you.
My inmates are so excited about your arrival we had to lock down the wing.
Funny to think on the outside people look up to you,
but in here you're my most hated prisoner.
You make sex cases look popular.
Truth is, you should be on the rule in seg,
not on normal courtyard exercise, for your own safety.
But we haven't got the space.
So you'll have to stay on the open wing till we can transfer you.
All right. Open up.
Here he is.
- How's the leg, Harry? - Lt still bloody hurts.
Tell my friend here what you know.
Got a call this afternoon, asking if I could treat a gunshot wound.
For cash.
- Do you know where he is? - I sure do.
I operated on him an hour ago.
Pulled this from his collarbone.
- What's his condition? - Shot.
Regan did it.
There's a taxi cab office on the next street along.
But in the back they sell crack and heroin.
He's recuperating in the apartment.
I wouldn't go in there blazing.
He's not alone.
- Bernard. - Take care, Harry.
- Mini Cabs. - Yes, I'm with a dozen or so friends,
and we need to get into Soho.
Could you tell me how many drivers you have at base at the moment?
Neil? Neil. It's Uncle Jack.
Listen, I need to speak to Daddy, kid.
He's gone, Uncle Jack.
Well, where is he?
I don't know.
Listen, Neil, I gotta talk to him. Get a message to him from me.
It's very important.
Allen never left the country.
Funny place to bump into each other.
- Gotta laugh? - Yeah.
Where is he?
Where the fuck is he?
At home with your wife.
Fucking hell!
You've been busy, ain't you, mate?
Nice little diversion you set up, yeah, when you saw we was onto the bank.
Very clever. Almost pulled it off as well.
Just one thing you didn't take into account.
Me, you cunt.
Now, I'm gonna ask you a question. You answer it if you want to live.
Where's Trebolt going?
I ain't fucking about with you, mate!
A friend of mine is over there on your wall,
he's in a spot of bother and I ain't about to let him down,
so you better tell me what the fuck I want to know or I will shoot you.
Answer me! Where's he fucking going?
In English, motherfucker. I don't speak your language.
- Home. - How's he getting there?
- Boat. - What boat? Where?
Gravesend. Pegasus.
Gravesend. The Pegasus.
That wasn't too difficult, was it?
This is for Nancy.
Drop the gun! Drop the gun!
- Calm down. I'm police. - Don't talk! Just drop the gun!
I'm Officer George Carter from the Flying Squad.
Keep your hands behind your head!
Go in my pocket and you will find my badge.
Lower your weapons, boys.
Got a report that an lC1 was seen assembling a firearm in a nearby vehicle.
Gotta say I'm disappointed it was you, Carter.
Yeah, well, it weren't gonna be Regan, was it?
There's your man.
Haskins. You can't shut up shop now.
I told you, I know where Trebolt's at, I know where he's going.
I just annihilated four geezers to get you that information
and you don't even wanna hear it!
Take it easy, Carter.
I just got you off the hook and it won't happen again.
I'm all out of favours.
You can take all your intelligence down to the NCl when they interview you.
Haskins, come on!
You're just gonna leave Jack in prison? Locked up like a criminal?
What about the Sweeney? What about Regan? Come on.
You're starting to sound a lot like him. And you're better than that.
You got a big future ahead of you if you can just keep your bloody head down.
- Don't patronise me. - I'm not.
Look at the way he's ended up.
Ls that what you want? To become like Regan?
You know fuck-all about what I want, what's best for my future.
I'm my own man.
I didn't join the police to be some constable out on the beat
or to sit behind a desk.
I became police to be in the Sweeney.
So if there's no Sweeney, there is no Officer George Carter.
Oi, come here, Carter.
Carter! I'm talking to you!
What's Pegasus?
It's the name of Allen's boat. Why?
Pig, it turns out you've got a friend.
Oi, oi.
How the fuck did you manage that?
I couldn't believe it, they had fucking pictures.
Hundreds of pictures of us. They've been watching us the whole fucking time.
We walked right into this.
Trebolt blew the safe in the jewellers to make it look like Allen,
'cause he knew we'd go after him. That's why it was so easy to find him.
We had him cuffed in a cell and we let him walk.
I knew Francis Allen was involved. We had him on a fucking plate.
It's Haskins.
I'm listening.
The Pegasus has already entered British waters.
Repeat, Allen's boat is already here.
And, Jack? I'm sorry.
- You all right? - Yeah.
Well, let's have it.
You go to the front.
Fuck me.
I knew you'd take the bait, Regan. All I had to do was dangle a carrot.
Fucker!
- Mug! - You're such an easy target.
I'm gonna blow your fucking brains out.
Fuck. George!
George, cover me!
Move, move, move!
You're nicked.