And so we come to the end.
As one brother decides to flee,
another weighs up whether to stay.
Whilst in Japan, a meeting is called...
to put things to rest.
A boy is sent away into the unknown.
A girl walks into a trap.
And a journey that began with a split-second decision
on a fateful night...
finally draws to a close.
That it?
Yeah.
You okay?
Of course.
You?
I'm fine.
Katsuo's having a party tonight.
He rented a bar out for his birthday.
We could go.
Yeah?
If you wanted.
We could just drive over there.
We could do that.
What the hell?
Come on.
Hello?
Annie?
Hello, Taki.
I told you to tell your dad to hurry up.
But here we are, in London.
Cleaning up his mess.
Where's Annie?
The girl?
She's fine.
Why? Are you queer for her?
Moron.
You've got no manners.
Didn't your parents ever smack you?
No...
my parents like me.
Give me your phone.
Damn it! Stop!
Brat.
Go.
I'm calling your uncle.
And I'm going to tell him he has one hour to surrender...
or I'm going to throw you off a fucking roof.
Unlock it.
Nice hat.
Thanks. I stole it.
You did someone a favor then.
What have you got there?
Plane ticket.
Ah. You're coming home then.
That's the plan.
It's a good one.
Took you long enough.
Taki.
Hi.
I didn't really have a plan of what to say to you.
I just thought I'd ring.
Okay.
I don't know what to do.
Neither do I.
Everything's pretty fucked, isn't it?
Is there a Japanese expression for that, for everything being fucked?
Nani mo ka mo mechakucha da.
What does that mean?
It translates as: "Everything is messed up."
Nani mo ka mo...
...mechakucha da.
Well, that about covers it.
I prefer "Everything is fucked."
I sent Rodney away.
You were angry.
I'm still angry, but I'm just worried now too.
So call him.
Yeah.
Kenzo, I need to know...
It would be helpful to know
if this meant something...
if it was important.
I suppose what I want to know is if there is scope for things to become...
un-fucked, someday, maybe.
Yuto is calling me.
Saved by the bell.
You'd better answer.
Um... I'll speak to you later?
Yes.
It's all meant something to me.
It was important.
They've got Taki.
What?
Fukuhara's men.
She's alive, but they've got her and...
Where are they?
I'm sending you the address.
You'll get there before me.
Yuto, you know what it is they want, don't you?
I'll see you there.
Last call for Tokyo, Japanese Air flight number...
Oi!
Now, if I was a man like you,
and I'd fucked off a man like me to the extent that you have,
there's no way I'd still be living at my registered address.
I'm strangely disappointed in you, Kenzo.
Please, I cannot do this now.
Well, let me know when's a more convenient time for you, and I'll come back.
Where's Yuto, huh?
I will fucking shoot ya.
Fukuhara sent men to find him.
They kidnapped my daughter.
Yuto is on his way to confront them.
- They kidnapped your daughter? - Yes.
What you doing here then? Why aren't you goin' and getting her back?
You're pointing a gun at me.
Right, we're all going to the same place. Lead the way, maestro.
Go on.
You tried to reach Rodney, but he's unavailable.
The tragedy. You may leave a message.
Rodney, it's me.
I'm just calling to...
I don't know, talk to you...
make sure you're safe, if you're feeling okay.
I know you're not, but...
call me back.
It's not as bad as you think.
Or it is,
but you should call me anyway.
Sarge, where have you been? We've had half the station looking for you.
Yeah.
I got fucking kidnapped.
- You what? - Chika Tani.
They blindfolded me.
He wasn't alone?
No, there's another one.
Sir...
Ian's dead.
What?
Some uniforms were bringing him in on a possession charge.
He ran out in the road. Got rolled over a bonnet.
Possession of what?
Crack cocaine.
Crack cocaine? What the fucking hell?
It was stop and search?
There was a call about a man acting suspiciously,
possible knife.
He fit the description.
He rang me earlier, said he wanted to talk to me about something.
I was gonna call back.
Guvnor, there's something you need to see.
Double murder in the Sylvana Hotel, night of the Battle of Soho.
Ellis Vickers
and Donna Clark.
Both known associates of Connor Abbot.
Clark's phone had bullet damage,
but the lab managed to get this off the SIM card.
The last number she called.
What is it?
It's a foreign mobile.
Kenzo Mori.
Where's Sarah?
- Oi, slow down! - My daughter needs me.
Yeah, and I'm sympathetic to that,
but let's please be mindful of the paint work, shall we?
Oi! You ain't gonna be no use to your daughter
if you crash my fucking car.
- I'm a trained police driver. - Yeah, so?
So I'm not gonna crash the fucking car.
I was almost there.
Yeah.
Pretty close.
I'm still coming back.
You don't sound sure.
I'm sure.
Might just... take a bit more time.
I've waited a year,
had your baby, been locked in a safe house by my father.
What's your point?
My patience is a finite resource.
I'll be as quick as I can.
That'd be wise on your part.
Remember this?
You know...
there's a chance I might not come back?
The light's green, dummy.
Oh, sweetheart!
Oh, what a lovely surprise.
You're lucky I was in.
Wednesday's usually my Spanish lesson, but it got canceled.
Sit yourself down.
I'm making a stew.
Need to use the veggies up before they turn. Do you want wine?
Yeah.
So, what brings His Majesty to the outskirts?
Don't know.
You look pale, love.
You getting enough sleep?
So what happened?
What?
Who is he? It's always the same, isn't it?
I used to be away for weeks on end
until some man broke my heart,
and then I'd come running back home to Granny,
floods of tears.
She used to call it my heartbreak tour.
I haven't seen you for six months, Mum.
So, how is the city?
How is my London? I don't get in hardly as much as I should.
You're enjoying it, yeah?
Still in Soho?
I hear everyone's moving East these days.
Follow the artists. That's what used to get me into trouble anyway.
It isn't so great actually at the moment. It's all gone a bit wrong.
Don't... Don't really know what I'm doing.
Oh, no.
No, don't say that.
I like thinking of you out there having fun.
That's what life's about, Rodney. It's about having fun.
If you're sad, I'm sad. I don't wanna be sad.
That's better.
There's my handsome boy.
- Is it all right if I have a bath? - Yeah, of course.
- You know where everything is. - Yeah.
They're cutting it close to the deadline.
Maybe they don't care about you that much after all.
Perhaps we should have kidnapped someone more important.
They'll be here.
I worked with your uncle, you know.
In Tokyo.
He was one of our best men.
Ruthless.
I once gave him a sword and told him to kill a man,
and he did it, no questions asked.
I liked that.
He'll kill you.
Oh, it's not him I'm worried about.
It's your dad that's got me nervous.
I've heard stories about him.
Not much scares a Yakuza except a cop without a conscience.
You're lying.
How many other Tokyo detectives' daughters are standing on a rooftop
with a gun to their heads right now, do you think?
I think it might just be you.
If you live through the night,
you should sit down and ask Daddy about all the things he's done.
It could be a real eye-opener.
Looks nicer in the day time.
How did you sleep?
Badly.
Us too.
Where are we?
It was my family home.
My parents were wealthy.
I had no idea.
When I was a girl...
they arranged a marriage for me to a well-to-do boy.
What happened?
I met a less well-to-do boy.
And my family never spoke to me again.
I was banished from here.
You followed your heart.
There are a lot of different ways...
to follow your heart.
And there were plenty of times over the years...
I might have swapped the husband for the house if I could have.
This has been in the family the whole time and you didn't think to tell us?
It came in handy eventually, didn't it?
Do you think your father's men will be able to track us here?
Probably.
What do we do if they turn up?
Fight.
How?
There've been no updates on your daughter.
Endo is willing to talk.
And the other families want you to listen to what he has to say.
I won't have terms dictated by him.
He started this war.
Yes, and he's winning it.
I won't beg him for peace!
Then how much more are you willing to lose?
Fukuhara.
People are dying.
People we care about.
I'll be there.
There'll be no violence.
No weapons.
It will be a negotiation.
I don't know who I can trust.
Let's try and end this. Once and for all.
Vickers is dead. Him and Donna. Huh.
They made it out apparently, but then... Well, I don't know.
It makes you think though, doesn't it?
If there ain't an easier way to make a living.
You're working with Shin Endo.
Well, yeah, I supported him with money and guns and that. So...
I was gonna go out there when the war was won.
It was Yuto's idea.
Till he fucked me over.
Why did you want to get involved in Japan?
Did you really think the Yakuza were going to accept you?
No, not really. But then again no one in London ever did.
Opening doors isn't always about knocking politely.
Sometimes you just gotta fucking kick 'em down, do you know what I mean?
Yeah, this is it.
- How many can we expect up there? - There's three of them.
- Right, well, what we need to do... - Police!
Don't move.
Don't be daft.
Put that down.
You're under arrest.
Sarah, what are you doing here?
What are you doing here?
They've got Taki.
Who's got Taki?
Yakuza.
They will kill her if we don't hurry.
- What? - Nothing! I'm weighing out my options.
How old's your daughter?
Sixteen.
Right, well, let's deal with that first,
and then we'll address the Yuto situation.
Did I not just say you're under arrest?
Yeah, but I'm willing to put that behind us.
Sarah, you don't have to come up if you don't want to.
You go, I go.
Bloody hell, you've had that the whole time?
Unbelievable.
Time's up.
Konnichiwa, dickheads.
- Drop the gun. - Taki, are you okay?
Drop the guns!
Put her down.
- Where's your brother? - He'll be here.
Taki, are you okay? Are you hurt?
Oi! I know that look!
I've given that look. It means shoot that fucker.
What's he saying?
He said you were giving him a look.
So what if I was?
So he's going to shoot him.
If he shoots him, I'll shoot the girl.
Do that, and I'll beat you to death with my bare hands.
Kenzo, what did he say?
- He said he was giving him a look. - Yeah, I knew it!
Just hold on!
Yuto isn't here yet. What are we gonna do, kill each other?
What did she say?
She said there are trained police snipers on all the rooftops pointing guns at you,
so you'd better let me go.
She didn't say that.
I speak a bit of English.
She said calm down, lower your weapons, and wait for Yuto to get here.
Fine. But don't try anything.
Where's my partner?
Fat cop?
We sent him home.
We only want your brother.
That's all.
No one else has to get hurt.
Easy.
Oh, my God.
I need your phone.
You what?
I need your phone.
What?
Phone! Phone!
- Phone? - Phone!
You ain't getting my phone.
- Phone! - All right! All right!
Chill out! Fucking Chinese E.T.
You get one call.
Thank you.
Yes?
This is Detective Ito.
I need to be put through to Chief Inspector Hayashi right away.
He's away from his desk.
I know he's away from his desk, you moron!
I need you to find him!
Where is he?
Fukuhara.
Chief Inspector Hayashi.
Thank you for coming.
Endo is with the others in the meeting room.
We will look after your weapons.
Are you going to fight them off with that?
They're here.
Friends.
Violence has long been a way of life for us.
But too much blood has been spilled.
We must bring an end to this.
Endo has come to us with his terms.
After much thought, I have decided...
that my family's blood being spilled by Fukuhara's blade...
can be atoned for only when his blood...
has been spilled with mine.
A declaration of guilt and of atonement, in front of everyone.
And that will be the end of it.
Oh, Jesus.
Twenty grand on Blackjack?
You do realize you're allowed to stick, don't ya?
It got away from me.
Oh, really? Do you think so, Roy?
Right. She's gonna break one of your arms now.
No, please! I can get the money.
No, but you can't though, can you, Roy? Not on your salary.
But listen, just...
Look, no one wants to do this, Roy, but...
I don't see that you've left me much choice.
I'll sell my car!
What do you drive?
Nissan Micra.
My wife, she's got jewelry.
She's got all sorts. It's worth a fortune.
If it was worth fortunes,
you'd have already stuck it in the fixies at Ladbrokes,
you fucking reprobate.
No, no, please. It's silver and this weird green stuff. Ugh, what's it?
He'll know.
Why would he know anything about your wife's jewelry?
Well, it's Japanese stuff, uh, traditional.
You know, the green twirly necklace thing they have.
What's it called?
- Jade. - Jade! That's it. Jade, jade.
Is your wife Japanese?
Yeah.
Do you understand what I'm saying?
A little.
Roy...
there might be a way we could let that 20G slide.
He's being picked up by an Eiji Watari.
I can send him your number.
Yeah. Okay.
Okay.
I'll look into it.
You know they sent a British detective here on the exchange program with you?
His name's "Roy."
Hi.
He looks like a fucking sex tourist.
You can come back when Fukuhara's been dealt with.
All right? Now, get on with it.
Fukuhara, please calm down. Tell me slowly...
Your daughter's been taken?
Why would Detective Mori's wife and mother have...
You've got a location?
RUST COLORED CAR. HEADING NORTH, NATIONAL HIGHWAY 139
It's okay.
Who are you?
I don't speak Japanese. I'm sorry.
I speak a little English.
Okay. Great. Uh, there was a call.
Um...
I was... I was sent by my boss,
Captain Hayashi.
I need to take you all home.
Uh, and I promise you, you'll be safe.
Safe?
Yuto Mori.
Back from the dead.
- Let the girl go. - Happy to.
As soon as you surrender.
Right, can I get some translation, please?
Otherwise, I'm just a prick waving a gun about.
Why are you here?
'Cause me and you have got unfinished business, right?
But until we've rescued your niece from this fucking boy band,
I've agreed to put a temporary halt to proceedings.
Fine.
Let her go.
I'll come quietly.
Hard to take that seriously when your brother's pointing a gun at me.
Please, someone, what did he say?
He wants us to put our guns down.
- Well, that's a stupid fucking idea. - No, do it!
I'm here.
You can have me.
You win.
Let my family go.
No.
What do you mean "no"?
If you try and take my brother, I'll kill you.
Take my daughter, I'll kill you.
I promise you.
I promise you...
none of you will see home again.
Wa-ha!
Taki!
What are you doing?
Taki!
Taki, get down from there.
Taki, honey, come down.
Are you okay?
I'm okay.
We're lucky this man arrived when he did.
To save us.
Given how unlikely it is...
that he'd find us out here.
Without speaking any Japanese at all.
Very lucky.
Hey, no phones.
Put your phone down.
Police...
Almost there.
Did you think you could fix this with violence?
- Taki. - Well, you can't.
You're liars.
Or killers.
Or cheaters.
I wasn't running away from home.
I was coming to find you,
but you're never there.
I'm broken, Dad.
I'm broken.
Some days I wake up...
and I feel like there's something in me that's missing.
Tell me you don't feel that too.
Answer me.
Talk to me!
Yes, I feel it too.
So it doesn't go away.
I think it does.
Did it go away for you because you left us?
You left us all.
And now you're not coming home.
What about me?
Where do I get to go?
Let this be the end of the damn business.
I'll take the majority of Fukuhara's territories,
those who have supported me will get a share.
- We'll discuss terms on... - No.
Endo.
What?
No.
We have had only blood...
No atonement.
We have had a war.
Now you have a victor.
- What is this?! - Let this be the end of it.
You!
Let me go.
Damn you.
Damn you!
This is Chief Inspector Hayashi.
Your boss is dead.
The mission is aborted.
You could just go home.
You could just get out of here.
It's okay.
You never had this gun.
You were never on this roof.
Brother...
A long time ago, you came to me for help.
I'm helping you now.
This is goodbye.
I'm sorry.
Aw...
That's a nice moment.
Maybe we file this one under unfinished business. All right?
I'll give you a couple of hours head start.
The pursuit of perfection.
Don't flatter yourself.
Oh! Hark.
I hear the sirens sing. You three might want to be getting off.
The rozzers could show up any minute.
Oi!
You're still in my town, remember?
Act accordingly.
Fucking amateurs.
Are you alive in there?
Don't touch me!
Idiot.
Sorry.
I'm so sorry.
It'll be okay, little monkey.
So, what happens now?
You're going to hand me in.
I hope he runs.
I hope he gets away.
I hope he misses us.
Not too much.
Not for too long.
I hope he finds what he's looking for.
And what about us?
It's finished.
What did she say?