I'm vulnerable.
The corner of my farm that the Aspp flows through...
...is not our land.
Don't do that, Owen! No! GUNSHOT
He talked about selling up recently.
I scout out plots of land all over Europe
and then match them up with buyers.
The footage made interesting viewing.
The north-eastern corner of the farm isn't even yours.
It belongs to your late neighbour, Owen Thomas.
It's OK, Nathan.
Your secret's safe with me.
How about coming to work on the farm for a bit?
Whenever you do me a favour,
it always feels like there's something in it for you.
Just like Dad.
Johnny... he lost his way a bit.
He's killed a man, taken a life.
PHONE RINGS 'PC Jane Crowther.'
'I wanna report a suspicious incident.'
Anonymous? Exactly. Anonymous.
That prick Anderson.
If he was "the big I am", he'd have hit their warehouse.
'Drugs come hidden in stuff.
'Furniture. Legal stuff.'
Powys Garden Centre, the warehouse behind it,
that's where you keep it, isn't it, your drugs?
You need a new warehouse, and I've got the perfect spot.
You want me to buy the farm.
No, I want you to contribute. What exactly are you offering?
Camouflage.
Jane Crowther's got a witness. Thinks he saw us down the mine.
This sounds like bad news for us.
I've gotta find out exactly what Jane Crowther knows.
Nathan? Hello, Malcolm.
I come bearing gifts.
Oh, shit!
PHONE RINGS
Caleb?
'I found the witness from the mine.' What?
Nathan. Good to meet you.
Come in.
Caleb told me everything.
DOOR CLOSES I'd have done the same for my lad.
Sounds like the scumbag had it coming, right? Right.
She won't get shit out of me, don't worry.
I wouldn't have just scared him off and burned his car,
I'd have strapped him in it first. THEY LAUGH
Yeah, family first.
Yeah. Quite right.
Where's my bloody manners? You haven't got a drink.
How?
Oh, I asked Gaz, you know, who works at the camping shop
if he knew any lampers or fishermen
who go up the mine of a weekend. There you go.
Oh, thank you. Cheers.
Cheers.
Are you ready to tell me what's going on?
Have I earned your trust?
I told you, I wanna keep you out of this whole Crowther thing.
Why would Jane Crowther be an obstacle to me working at the farm?
I need you to trust me, OK, Caleb? Just trust me, will you?
Yeah, well, in the words of Pete Townshend,
"I won't get fooled again."
What do you...?
DOOR CLOSES
PHONE RINGS
'What do you want?' Do you have news?
Is he gonna sell the farm?
Oh, I don't know.
I don't think so.
I think he's buying the farm next door.
I'm surprised he can afford it.
Maybe he's getting a second mortgage in.
'What do you think's behind him...?' Oh, that's it.
Bottom line - you used me. No, Caleb, you had your eyes open.
Yeah, I don't feel good about it, even if the bastard deserves it.
'You told me he was buying the farm next door. That was a...'
Oh, fuck off.
BELL TOLLS
That's him. Khalad Rogan.
SINGING
BELL TOLLS
Thanks for the lamb, by the way.
Food bank were very grateful.
OK.
You underestimated Malcolm, big time.
He saw you snooping around my office.
It's not the time or the place, Jane.
And if you think nobbling a witness will stop me,
you don't know me at all.
Monday morning, first thing, I'm letting the dogs loose at the mine.
Cadaver dogs, Nathan.
To see what we might find down there.
You think I won't find your DNA on Kenny Davies?
You or Johnny so much as breathed on him, it's there.
You want me to trust you?
So this is me trusting you.
Kenny's associates came looking for him.
HE SNIFFS And I had to pay their price.
What about your new business partner?
Taki? Turuk.
Has he fished Kenny out yet? Not to my knowledge, no.
You might wanna tell him to get a shimmy on, for all our sakes.
That won't stop Crowther.
She wants a win, she said a scalp, something to wow Newport CID.
Why don't we get the body out?
For a hundred reasons - practical and strategic.
Strategic? Who says it's not a trap?
If she's watching the place, rigged up a camera, we're screwed.
Red-handed.
Who is that guy?
He's my brother. What do you want?
Someone to see you. Vet.
At Gwen's farm. OK. Tell him I'll be right there.
You come with me. No. Tell him I'll be right there.
It's just the vet. Want me to go?
No, no, no, I'll get it. You get on. It'll be about the TB.
COW MOOS
All change here, then? Sadly, yeah.
Their plan is to expand Gwen's egg business.
And, er, who are "they" exactly?
Oh, I don't know. I just deal with the tenant.
He comes warmly recommended.
My advice is cull the inconclusives and get the herd sold ASAP.
Right.
Sometimes, you need to kill a few healthy cows
for the betterment of the herd.
BANGING ON DOOR
Oh, Rhys! What happened?
All this way and you're not in. Or are you?
HE BREATHES SHAKILY
GLASS SMASHES You fucker!
Twat!
Our operation is targeting network and street-level activity,
like the recovery of Khalad Rogan was a significant development
as he was responsible for the death of a serving police officer.
PHONE RINGS 'We also know that Rogan
'played a pivotal and long-standing role
'in the local distribution of heroin.
'A role which, thankfully, is now at an end.'
But if his partners in crime
believe that our investigation will now peter out,
they are sorely mistaken.
Thank you.
Hello, stranger.
I hear you're out.
Look, I know you're out. I'm getting all your customers.
It's temporary. Not what I hear.
I hear your line's dead. Kaput. Over and out.
How's that your problem?
I've been thinking... SNIFFS
You could work for me.
Consolidation.
Meet me behind The Raglan tomorrow morning.
Fire escape.
You sold yourself as a cleanskin.
Your upstanding position in the community
and the solitude of your farm.
But now the police keep coming around,
and you could be up for manslaughter.
Or worse.
Was I mis-sold, Nathan? Did you lie to me?
Have you retrieved his body yet?
It's in hand.
Well, you might wanna consider expediting that.
Beating Crowther to the punch? Yeah, exactly.
Why should I help you?
We're partners now, aren't we?
Even if we get Kenny out...
sounds like Crowther's not going away.
So we need to get rid of her?
What? No, no.
Look, I've... I've...
Well, it's not really a plan. It's more of an idea.
An idea? Yeah.
Sometimes in farming, you have to kill a healthy animal
for the betterment of the herd.
Is that right?
Yeah, I've seen this Detective Chief Inspector Anderson on the news,
and I know his type.
Thorough. Remorseless.
Crowther's got nothing on him.
Strikes me, he's not gonna stop looking for this warehouse
unless he thinks he's found it.
Go on.
Well...
...you might have to lose some drugs to make it convincing,
perhaps a couple of guys, that's up to you.
But he'll leave us in peace.
You're saying I should sacrifice the warehouse?
What about the policewoman?
Two birds, one stone.
DOORBELL RINGS
All right?
Jane, someone to see you!
First of all, I wanna thank you for offering to turn a blind eye
to whatever it is...
I deny making any such offer.
OK, but you did say you'd keep Johnny...
The cadaver dogs are coming on Monday, Nathan.
They're gonna find that body,
and after that, it's out of my hands.
What if I give you something?
OK, well, it might be nothing.
Johnny and I went to the tractor showroom,
you know, by the garden centre, the other day,
and we took a wrong turn.
OK...
So, you know that man who killed the officer in Newport the other week,
er, Khalad something, I think his name is... was.
What about him?
Well, he was there. Yeah, with another guy.
Young, weird hair and tattoos.
What were they doing?
They were smashing up garden furniture.
But the thing is, it looked brand-new.
Expensive, too.
Bunny?
RHYS GRUNTS
Fucking hit him, boys. Fucking wanker!
GRUNTING
BELL RINGS
Yeah?
Get the answers from here. Pop it in there.
Er, back in your seat, please. Thank you.
It's your brother.
Excuse me. Can everyone sit down, please?
Oi! Get back in your seats.
Sadie? Sadie, come back here!
S... Sadie!
HE BREATHES SHAKILY
Come home, Sadie. Come home.
Oh, my God.
No Sadie?
She's gone home.
Someone, er, beat Rhys up.
Did she wanna go home? I mean, was it her decision?
It's important, Johnny. Yeah, yeah, she wanted to go.
Fucking hell, Nathan.
I hear you're the proud new owner.
Well, I sensed that time was of the essence.
Hm. Yeah.
I won't deny it... I feel bereft.
If not gazumped.
So, how did you cross paths with Hakan?
Anyway, good luck, Scott.
You too, Nathan.
You told him I was thinking of buying Gwen's place? Yeah.
What...? It was when you were keeping me at arm's length.
I lashed out. I wasn't thinking. No, you weren't. No change there.
OK, Nathan!
I've got Foley crawling over Gwen's place.
Well, in fairness, I didn't know what was going on
when I spoke to him.
A good reason to keep your mouth shut!
And now you sound like Dad! Well, Dad wasn't always wrong!
You give a dog a bad name, and one day, he'll live up to it.
Or a good name, in your case.
CALEB EXHALES
How do I get rid of these bastards, Caleb?
Oh, sorry, they didn't cover that in basic training.
All that shouting, I thought you might be thirsty.
Thank you. Checked out your friend Scott Foley.
He's at the "yes means no" end of land acquisition.
Yeah, I'd kind of figured that.
Well, if you want a propane plant
built in a national park, he's your man.
Or he was.
Spent force?
Well, his big scalps are a few years back.
Bagging the land up in Kilmorack Valley, for example.
Six farmers with shared water access
found their supply becoming polluted.
Cause unknown and not impossible it was natural fermentation.
Forward wind two years, and all bar one have sold up
to various third-party companies, who in turn sold up to DG Bio.
Could be a coincidence?
Yeah, could've been,
except DG tried to buy the land a decade earlier and were rebuffed.
Oh. Countryside's changing.
A lot of new players and hidden agendas.
You can say that again. You took his money, Caleb.
Oh, so you've come clean, have you?
Oh, I wouldn't be in a rush to forgive him.
Oh, well... spilt milk under the bridge, is it?
For you, maybe. Not sure about Foley.
Sounds like a man with something to prove.
SIRENS BLARE
Armed police! Get on the ground now!
Armed police! Armed police!
Police! Get down on the ground!
On your knees. Hands behind your head.
Hands behind your head! Hands behind your head!
Head down. Head down.
Don't move.
We believe the lines
emanating from this warehouse supplied the whole of South Wales,
and locating it has been a key goal of Newport CID.
But in the end, it took a mixture of co-ordinated policing
and local intelligence to secure a result.
Nice one.
You all right?
Sadie?
HE SIGHS Erm...
You know, I was... I was just thinking,
maybe she could come and live here?
Live here? Yeah.
You know, like, permanently?
She'd be safe, Dad. Yeah, well, look, let's, erm...
Let's have a talk about that. It wouldn't be straightforward.
OK. Yeah. Yeah, we'll talk about that.
I'll see you later. Where are you going?
Er, the bank manager's taking me out to dinner at The Rose.
There's plenty of bread, and there's ham in the fridge.
I won't be late.
It worked.
The raid on the garden centre drew Anderson's sting,
just as you predicted.
I can see I'm going to have to watch you, Nathan.
Er, what was it you wanted to talk to me...?
Life has taught me it's precisely these moments
you need to keep your guard up.
Resist complacency.
You won my respect...
...but now you must win my trust.
Have I done anything to make you mistrust me?
Your brother.
I know you've told him about us.
Well, actually, he pretty much figured it out for himself.
He knows, is the point.
Well, all things considered, it's better to have him
inside the tent pissing out than the other way round.
You're going to collect a consignment from the docks.
The consignment will come in the form of hatchery equipment
from Europe.
I will provide the lorry, but it's a two-man job.
Right, well, I'll see if Caleb can throw a sickie...
No, you take Eva.
She's calm and sensible.
I have another plan for Caleb.
To farma jest, wiec jak przyjedziesz i zostaniesz
to bedziesz mial gdzie biegac.
Farma? Taka jak wojka Karola? Musze isc.
All right?
What's up? You've got cold feet?
Second thoughts? I know what cold feet means.
No. I can go on my own.
I thought Turuk asked for me?
Then you can't go on your own, but I appreciate the gesture.
If something goes wrong...
If we... If we get caught... Don't say it. Don't say it.
...we're going to prison for a long time.
Come on. One o'clock, on the dot.
Wiem syneczku, wiem. Ale, obiecuje dobrze?
Ale tym razem dotrzymam slowa.
Tylko badz grzeczny dla babci, dobrze?
Is that your son?
My mother. She puts him against me.
That's not good.
Is, er, Dad on the scene, if you don't mind me asking?
Dad hasn't seen him since he was six months.
Ah. Didn't work out, then?
He took everything - all my savings - and came to London.
I came here to get my money back.
You got tools, right? I told your boss we needed tools.
Yeah, we brought tools. Well, go fetch 'em, then.
If it was up to me, you'd be down there with him. Oh...
Now that I'd like to see.
Now go fetch your tools.
Guys...
Enough! Go get the tools.
Oh, shit.
Scott Foley.
Let him pass.
He can't follow us to the docks.
Oh, God.
Let me talk to him. I'll find out what he wants.
No.
What are you doing?
Hey! Hey, hey, hey, hey!
HORNS BEEP
Ugh!
No-one coming?
You OK?
GRUNTING
Paperwork?
Thank you.
'Control, can you take a look at this, please? Over.'
Copy.
Is there a problem?
Er...
You been in an accident?
Oh. Oh, no, I just, er...
No, I just had to stop very suddenly.
OK.
Some boy racer coming in the other direction. Mm.
Well, there's a lot of it about.
OK, should be sorting in orders. You need Bay 19.
We won't forget this. CALEB CHUCKLES
That's why we're going to the bother, isn't it?
Give him a headstone.
Remember what a diamond he was when he wasn't assaulting girls
and pushing drugs on schoolkids.
Go on.
Ugh!
FAINT CHATTER
OK, I've got an incubator, a feed shed
and miscellaneous other poultry equipment.
Sounds about right. And the reason for importation?
The reason? It's just for the form.
You mean, why import products that are available in the UK?
Erm, I mean, it's more cost-effective I suppose to import.
You're free to load up.
GRUNTING
THEY BREATHE HEAVILY
Ah... Johnny.
All right? Come in.
Hi, Sadie. Hi.
How have you been? OK.
Ah, well, that's not much of an answer, is it? "OK"?
We've been all right, though, haven't we? Ticking along.
Can I talk to you, please?
Alone?
Well, that's not very nice. That hurts.
Sadie?
Oh, just tell him, Sades. Set him straight.
Look, we don't have secrets, me and Rhys, all right?
Secrets? Yeah.
Whatever you wanna say to me, you can say it in front of my brother.
I think he's ready, Sadie. I think he needs to know.
Stop it, Rhys. No, go on.
What do I need to know?
Come on. Tell me, Sade.
It was her idea to get you involved.
Yeah.
Said, "Johnny's a right mug. He'll fall for anything, won't he?"
Bullshit.
It was her idea to trick you with the parcel.
You bit down on that like a fucking Snickers.
Pissing ourselves about that one.
Is it true, Sadie?
Yeah.
Asking her to come to your fucking farm.
She thought that was hilarious.
Leave him alone, Rhys. Leave him alone.
Yeah. The truth hurts.
Oh, no, no, no. Go on, go on, go on.
Cry your little heart out, hey?
Fucking... you know what gets me?
Someone like me or Sadie gets into bother...
...well, that's just unfortunate, innit?
One of those things. To be expected.
Our fault, basically.
But someone like you, Johnny...
...that's something else entirely.
That's a tragedy.
They're talking about it on the fucking news.
And it's definitely not your fault, is it?
And why is that?
It's cos you're worth more.
You know, you just are, in't you? You're... You're better.
Now, one of you's worth... worth two of me, ten of me.
It's just a fact of life.
INDISTINCT CHATTER
Er...
I, er... I just wanna talk, Bunny.
Come on. Come.
Whoa!
'World's changing...
'..and the town with it.'
You're living on borrowed time.
You what? Next time...
it won't be a knife in the backside.
Why don't you break the habit of a lifetime, Bunny...
...and use your brain?
I know you're back in business, Bunny.
Filling a gap in the market till the line's re-established.
That county lines shit, it's just to sell papers.
Scare people.
You saying it's not a real thing? Well, I'm saying it's exaggerated.
Blown out of proportion.
If you scratch the surface, nothing's changed.
DOG BARKS
Then she said - get this - she said, "It's OK, my nan's a hairdresser!"
THEY LAUGH That's OK, then!
VEHICLE APPROACHES
DOG BARKS
Johnny, wait.
No way! THEY LAUGH
Aw!
Hey, Chips, who is it? Aw, Chips!
Who is it? Hello!
Hey, Dad... Aw, I've missed you.
Oh, my girl! What are you doing here?
I thought I'd come home. Aw!
So, this is Eva. Hi, Eva, good to meet you.
I just about remember you.
Yeah, well, I've lost some weight and grown some hair.
I can see. THEY CHUCKLE
And you're in the same room as Dad, so progress all round?
Oh, I see someone hasn't changed. Speak for yourself.
So, what's prompted this, then? Well, a few things.
You saying everything was "right as rain" for one.
I didn't say that, did I?
So, what's new?
Do you want a drink?
You all right?
Wouldn't have worked, would it? Sadie coming and living here.
Er... no, probably not.
Doesn't mean you have to like it, though, does it?
HE SCOFFS
Johnny...
...what happened at The Raglan,
I wish to God you hadn't been put in that position.
But you were.
You were, and when it counted, you made the right choice.
The brave choice.
JOHNNY SIGHS What about Alice?
Don't worry about that. I'll deal with it.
How are we gonna get rid of them, Dad?
We do what my da would've done. What all farmers do.
We settle in, bide our time and wait.
Stand in rich field mid-winter...
...when everything's dead, knackered and silent.
Thought of spring and summer seems impossible.
But eventually, it rolls around.
That's what gonna happen with this.
Sooner or later, they're gonna blink...
...or make a mistake.
And when they do...
...we make our move.
It's that easy?
I didn't say it was gonna be easy.
Come here. Come here, boy.
My boy...
'Burning Hell' by Tom Jones
♪ I'm going down
♪ To the crossroads
♪ With no devil
♪ Well, I'll make a deal
♪ I'm going down
♪ To the crossroads
♪ With no devil
♪ Well, I'll make a deal
♪ Maybe there ain't no heaven. ♪
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