#*ep 1

*written in british dialect*

*BUSY BAR SOUNDS, POP MUSIC PLAYING*

(AISH) Dimi wait man! Stop walking away!

(AISH) Max I-

(MAX) Go inside. I’ll deal with you later. 

(DIMITRY) Go on. Listen to your owner innit.

(MAX) *kisses teeth* Fuck off Dimitry. Don’t let me find you here again.

(DIMITRY) Or what?

(MAX) Pray you don’t find out.

(MAX): Dimitry! Dimitry answer the fucking door!

(DIMITRY): What the fuck?

(MAX): I have endless amounts of time Dimitry!

(DIMITRY): *low, threatening* You need to get the fuck off my property Max.

(MAX): You need to leave Aish alone. I’m taking over their debt. I don’t have the money right now but if you give me 2 days I can–

(DIMITRY): No. You need to learn to mind your fucking business. Aish isn’t a kid and you’re not their fucking caretaker.

(LOURDES): Is it weird being there?

(LENA): Of course it is. It’s like a creepy hotel.

(LOURDES): Mami said he cleared most of his stuff before...*she sighs* Lena do you really think you can find him?

(LENA): Don't ask me that Lo. The pigs have stopped looking and mum won't rest until he's home.

(LOURDES): I know. I just. It's all so fucked now. Everything's changed. I’ve never seen mami like this. I’ve never seen you like this…I hate it.

*DOORBELL RINGS*

(LENA): *sighing* I've gotta go. But I love you. Get some sleep alright?

(LENA): So. Tell me Dimitry, how have things been in my brother’s absence?

(DIMITRY): It’s been an adjustment…what happened to Luis is…It’s been difficult for all of us.

(LENA): Of course. Though I suppose it’s been somewhat fortunate as well.

(DIMITRY): What do you mean?

(LENA): Well some might say that as my brother’s right hand man, his absence presents an opportunity for you to assume his now vacant position.

(DIMITRY): maybe. But if that was true, then why would I be here now?

(DIMITRY) I’m not doing this shit with you. Either pay me back now, or face the fucking consequences.

(AISH) I just need until the end of next week! This is the last time Di. I promise.

(DIMITRY) You must think I’m a dickhead.

(AISH) Nooo. *quietly* You know I don’t mind selling for you. I just can’t do it here. Max isn’t fucking stupid and if they catch me again they’ll–

(MAX) They’ll what?