Get on the fucking floor.
You don't need a phone, babe.
It's bad for you, all that social media,
and staring at the screen all day, and…
And the radiation, 5G, can't be good for the baby.
What the fuck are you talking about?
You know I don't like it when you talk like that.
-You can go now. -I'll come with you.
Curtis.
No. No, this is private.
Why is it private?
'Cause a woman has to have her secrets.
You would know if you was a woman.
But, baby, I've seen everything.
Curtis, please, can I just have some privacy?
I'm only going in there to try some things on.
Please.
-Fuck. -Oi!
-Hey! -No, no, no!
-Stop the car! -Oi!
-Alright, OK. -Stop the car!
-No! No! -Hey, mate!
Don't let them in the back!
That's my wife, mate. She's sick. She needs help.
Come on, mate. Open the door for me, yeah?
Alright, OK, I'm unlocking it.
-I'm unlocking it. -No! Don't let them in!
-Hey! -Open it!
-Open the fucking car! -Alright.
Listen to me, cunt. Open the fucking car.
Open the fucking door!
-No! -Fucking bitch!
Yes, that's right.
I know exactly who you are, Curtis.
Hear what I'm telling you.
If you've done anything to hurt her, I swear down--
Jaq…
I'm glad we're on first name terms now.
Oh, fuck.
After all, we both want the same thing.
We both want Lauryn to be safe…
and happy.
There's no need for threats.
I ain't made no threats, bruv.
I understand that you're anxious, Jaq,
but Lauryn is my world.
Lauryn.
Shall I call the police, Naomi?
There won't be any need for that, Naomi, eh?
I just need to make contact with Lauryn.
It's an urgent family matter.
So if you could get a message to her
or Shelley,
or even Jaq,
I'd be grateful.
I'm hearing you're on a mad one with Lauryn.
Locking her away like she's a hostage and that.
Confiscating her phone,
telling her what she can wear.
What sort of man does that to his baby mother,
and then expects her to stay?
Don't make no sense.
Look, Dushane…
I'm here to take Lauryn back where she belongs.
Question is, how do we make that happen?
Are you a woman of your word, Naomi?
Yeah.
Good. So, that's a promise you'll keep then?
Yes.
You're going to do two things for me.
Firstly, don't buy property in Manchester, it's a dump.
Buy in Liverpool instead.
Secondly, tell Dushane
if he wants what's his,
he needs to bring me my Lauryn.
Did you hear me?
Is that clear?
Hello, Dushane.
Go, go, go, go, go!
Go!
That's the idea.
It's a trap.
And they think you're stupid enough to fall into it.
Now they've fallen into our trap.
We're gonna snatch Jaq.
What?
Jaq for Lauryn.