Four perfect killers. One perfect crime.
Now all they have to fear is each other.
Mr. White is trying to pull of the heist of the decade, stealing the Reading Tory party out from the grasp of the moderates.
But Mr. Brown is standing in his way.
Aided by the usual suspects (wrong film, Ed) and a trip to the Moderation this dark tale of mutual back stabbing, betrayal and self-destruction unfolds.
Mr Brown: I already told you I don't know anything about any fucking setup; you can torture me all you want.
Mr. Blue: Torture you? That's a good idea. I like that.
Mr. Orange was unavailable for filming as he was away on holiday topping up his tan.