00:00THE END
00:16It's three in the morning.
00:17Thanks for the texts.
00:19Tell me you shouldn't be here.
00:21Texts?
00:22Jane.
00:23My world's falling apart. I've lost my job.
00:26Hope all's well.
00:28But funnily enough, it isn't.
00:32No!
00:34Let's not complicate this.
00:36Like you said to me.
00:37It was just sex.
00:39Nothing more.
01:25It's a great mess for the movie.
01:29Jesus, you must be in the shit.
01:37Finally sacked you, then?
01:39Yeah.
01:40Can't say I'm surprised.
01:43Thanks, sis.
01:45Well, let's face it, Tom. You had it coming.
01:47It's only so long you can behave like a prick before people get tired of it.
01:50How are you?
01:51Oh, yeah, fantastic. Top of the world. Life couldn't get peachier.
01:54Did you ever consider decorating?
01:56I've been busy.
01:57Wendy. Wendy? Wendy!
02:00I've seen it somewhere, but I'm definitely...
02:02Where is he?
02:03His study.
02:04Who are you talking to?
02:05Wendy.
02:06Have you seen it?
02:07His assistant.
02:08But he's bound to be here.
02:10You gonna go up and see him?
02:11You can't be far away.
02:13Will he care?
02:15Right.
02:17Give me some hand here.
02:25Wendy?
02:26Where is he?
02:28I'm looking for the Sanderson.
02:30I don't know we have a proper filing system here.
02:34Dad, it's me, Tom.
02:38Your son, Tom.
02:42Tom.
02:44Tom.
02:47Oh, good to see you.
02:51Great to see you.
02:54Thank you so much for coming.
02:57How was your journey?
02:59Yeah, it was okay.
03:00It was fine.
03:01No problems.
03:03Where's Wendy?
03:05Wendy's not here, Dad.
03:06Where is she?
03:07She's gone.
03:10Gone?
03:11Gone where?
03:13Wendy?
03:15Wendy!
03:19Wendy!
03:24What happened?
03:27I screwed up.
03:29Women, drugs, writing.
03:30All of the above.
03:34I imploded.
03:36Wasn't in control anymore.
03:38I was writing about crap.
03:43Not even benign crap.
03:47Malicious stuff.
03:49Hatchet jobs.
03:51That's not, that's not, that's not journalism.
03:54Not the sort that he used to do.
03:59Not the sort that I wanted to do.
04:03Washed up, embittered hack.
04:09Like father, like son.
04:30Tom?
04:35Tom?
04:39Mickey?
04:40Oh, my God.
04:43Tom Ronstad, as I live and breathe.
04:45Mickey Elsbys.
04:45Look at you.
04:46Hey, look at you.
04:47Look at you.
04:48Mental Mickey.
04:49Yeah, it's just Mike these days.
04:52We should have a drink.
04:54Definitely.
04:54Oh, no, not like that, Tom. Not like Sunday, maybe, never.
04:58We should have a drink. We should have a proper catch-up.
05:01What are you doing tonight?
05:04He was always very possessive of his study.
05:08Said there was loads of sensitive journal stuff in there.
05:13So, one night, after a few too many drinks,
05:18I just thought, stuff it.
05:21Went in, started nosing around.
05:26There was one file.
05:29I'd seen it before.
05:32It was enticing.
05:40Inside, there was just reams of paper.
05:43Printouts, research, nose of other guff.
05:47When suddenly I hear this noise behind me.
05:51I turn round.
05:55And there he is.
06:02I'll remember it for the rest of my life.
06:07He came tearing towards me, his fists already clenched.
06:12And he yells.
06:13What the fuck do you think you're doing?
06:18The only thing I remember is a name...
06:21Scrawled across the top corner.
06:25Metzler.
06:28Metzler.
06:35Metzler.
06:42But he's told me countless times where to find the money and which accounts to use.
06:46Why wouldn't he mention this?
06:48There's thousands.
06:51Paid in regular instalments to a P.O. box for over ten years.
06:57Who's Jay Cleaver?
06:59Why did you beat me?
07:04That night, why did you react that way?
07:07Who were you protecting?
07:09Who were you protecting?
07:14Because to do what you did...
07:17It must have been something so big.
07:21Something...
07:22Utterly terrified you.
07:25And I know...
07:27It's still in there.
07:31And believe me...
07:34I'm gonna get it out.
