Do you realise
how serious this is, Noel?
You could be going to prison
for the rest of your life.


Still, you might get to see
a bit more of your old man.


My dad was the fucking king
around that estate,
and you know it.


Really? What's he now,
the king of a bunk bed?


Fuck you.


Everybody knows you used to shit yourself
around my old man.
The day you arrested him,
got 6 of your mates
to put him in the van
while you watched,
like the little pussy'ole that you are,
Sergeant Hicock.
Think you got rid of my old man
off that estate?

- Yeah.
- Well, you haven't.


He's still out there now doing what
he's always done. Do you know how?
I am my old man.
So is every other cunt out there
with one of these, you feel me?
I got fucking rights, you pig cunts.
If you've got something on me
then fucking charge me. If you don't...
well, you got to let me go, ain't ya?


Did it feel good
sticking it to the old man?


I don't know
what you're talking about.


Oh, I bet it did.
I bet you buzzed off it, didn't ya?
Sticking it to some old codger.
After all, you've had it stuck into you
all your life, haven't you?


What the fuck is he talking about?


I've got a report here
from Social Services, Mark,
that tells me
you've been in and out of foster care
since you were 6 years old.
And you've made some pretty
serious allegations of sexual abuse.


That's all bollocks.
I just made all that shit up,
for my own reasons.
No one's ever fucked with me
like that, you get me?


I'm fucking sick of this. I've been
stuck in here for fucking hours now.
You ain't got fuck all on me,
so let me go.


Noel, if you use abusive language
to myself or my colleague,
or threatening behaviour,
I will have you escorted
back to your cell and...


What are they going to do, put me
over the fucking table and spank me?
You'd like that wouldn't you,
you fucking faggot. And you...
I'll stick it up your fucking arsehole
and rip your fucking hair out,
and you'll fucking love
every fucking minute of it!
You're the type, I can tell.


Noel, I think you think
you're taking control of this situation.


I'll take control of you,
you fucking slag.


It seems to me you're losing control,
you're losing it.
Is that what happened
with Mr. Attwell, Noel?


- Did you get angry like you are now?
- Is that your training kicking in?


- Did you lose it?
- Are you a fucking psychologist now?


Did you stab him, Noel?


I'll stab you with my fucking cock.

Did you kick him?
Did you piss on him?
Is that what happened?


Hold on,
I have seen this guy before.


Fucking Freddy Krueger, innit?