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We Don’t Talk Anymore pulls you straight into the aftermath of recent choices and then keeps tightening the screws until the final images leave you questioning where this will all go next. It richly layered episode that balances personal fallout, shifting alliances, and the slow reveal of consequences that have been building for weeks.

The episode opens at a graveside service in Kerry. A priest speaks while the casket of Colm O’Connor, known as Medusa, is lowered into the ground. Kelly ‘Mad Dog’ O’Connor steps forward, pours a bottle of alcohol over the wood, drops the empty bottle, and quietly promises his father that he will find the people responsible. The moment is brief yet ominous and sets up a new threat that is purely personal. Back in the Cotswolds, Eddie Harrigan watches a news report about the same man and the weight of that story settles on him in ways that become clearer as the episode goes on.
Meanwhile the confirmation arrives that Michael, Frankie Cooper’s son, is dead. The mortuary scene is clinical and cold. Later that night Harry calls Frankie and the conversation is stripped of any remaining doubt. Frankie repeats the fact with the hollow insistence of a man still trying to make the words real. Harry’s covert strike, probably the darkest move he has made yet, has poured petrol on an already escalating war. The decision was calculated, a power move meant to force a different kind of negotiation, yet it lands as something far more irreversible. You feel the shift in Frankie’s posture and in the quiet rage that begins to settle behind his eyes. Revenge is no longer abstract. It has a face and a timeline.
Harry and Kevin then turn their attention to a more immediate practical problem. They collect Paul in a way that initially feels like a death sentence. Paul assumes he is about to pay for some perceived betrayal. The container doors close, the stench of Donnie’s rotting body hits him, and the truth becomes clear. This is not an execution. It is a grotesque cleanup job. Paul is forced to take a chainsaw to the remains, cutting and vacuum sealing the pieces while Harry and Kevin laugh about it outside dark. Humour and horror sit side by side, and the performances sell both with a careful balance. Kevin’s volatility and Harry’s weary competence play off each other beautifully here, and as Frankie said in the previous episode, Paul is funny.

Conrad’s decline continues to accelerate. He sees the dead even in daylight. He finally opens up to Kevin that something is wrong and wants to talk about a succession plan. Mid-conversation he cracks and starts talking about seeing dead people. Kevin calms him and goes to get him a drink but when he returns Conrad responds with a shotgun leveled at his own son. The threat is real enough that Kevin has to navigate it carefully, surviving only because the older man’s grip on reality is already slipping. Pierce Brosnan plays these scenes with a frightening mix of confusion and residual authority. You can see the man who once commanded absolute loyalty still present in flashes, yet the foundation is cracking. Maeve’s manipulations of Eddie run alongside this. She continues to shape him, feeding his uncertainty about identity and purpose. Their conversations about fathers land with particular weight given everything Eddie has learned about his own bloodline. Anson Boon captures the young man’s growing instability without ever making him simple or one note. He slides further off the rails, yet you understand every step of the descent.
Harry’s personal life receives a rare moment of grace. He manages to bring Jan back beside him just as the danger to his family grows more personal. Joanne Froggatt and Tom Hardy share a handful of scenes with Jan realising who her husband is for the first time. The history between them is complicated, full of wounds that have not fully closed, yet the reconnection carries genuine warmth. It humanises Harry at the exact moment his professional choices are creating new enemies. You root for the small amount of peace that he gets even while knowing how temporary it may prove.
The new adversary fully enters the frame through Mad Dog’s investigation. He obtains video footage from the pub the night his father died. The images show Eddie and Gina in proximity to the events, and the implication is clear. Mad Dog is no longer searching in the dark. He has faces and a direction. At the same time Colin Tattersall continues his own quiet campaign. His conversation with the suspended Detective Kavanagh carries the promise of a smoking gun that will bring the Harrigans down; there is something in the lake behind the house in the Cotswolds.

The closing shots set the final two episodes up. Frankie prepares himself for war. Mad Dog studies the footage. Eddie stands at the edge of the lake on the Cotswolds estate and throws pebbles into the water, lost in questions of identity. Kevin drives away in anger. And beneath the surface of Conrad’s pond lies a weighted body. The identity is left open. The connection to Colin’s conversation is impossible to miss. The Harrigans now face the real possibility of a police breakthrough at the exact moment their household is coming apart from the inside. All the plot threads weave together perfectly. The war with Frankie, the rise of Mad Dog, Conrad’s mental collapse, Maeve’s schemes, Eddie’s identity crisis, Harry’s dual roles as fixer and husband, and the submerged body all feed into one another.
Tom Hardy continues to anchor the series with a performance that balances exhaustion, calculation, and unexpected tenderness. You believe every decision Harry makes, even the ones that will clearly cost him later. Johnny Flynn’s Frankie moves from grief into something colder and more dangerous. Paddy Considine’s Kevin remains a live wire whose loyalty and resentment coexist in the same breath.
The episode also deepens the show’s interest in inheritance, both literal and emotional. Fathers and sons keep colliding. Promises made at gravesides echo through later conversations. The things people bury, whether in the ground or in ponds or in their own memories, refuse to stay hidden. The title We Don’t Talk Anymore feels increasingly ironic. Characters talk constantly, yet the most important truths still travel through silence, implication, and the occasional shotgun pointed at a family member’s head.
With two episodes to go the war is hotter. A new hunter has clear targets. The patriarch is losing his grip. An unnamed informant appears to have given the authorities something concrete. And Harry stands in the middle of it all, trying to keep the pieces from scattering completely while reclaiming a measure of private peace. The episode does not resolve the major conflicts. Instead it lays everything out and raise the stakes.

It all works because the actors inhabit their roles so fully that the operations of the criminal empire are believable. Even the more grotesque sequences serve character rather than existing solely for shock. When Paul finishes his grim task, you understand something new about the people who ordered it and about the world they inhabit. When Conrad stares at something only he can see, you feel the slow erosion of a man who once ruled through sheer force of will. When Mad Dog makes his quiet vow, you believe the violence that is coming.
Small choices from earlier episodes pay off. Relationships continue to mutate under pressure. The sense of impending collapse weighing on everyone. We Don’t Talk Anymore is yet another high point in a season that has already delivered numerous strong chapters, and it leaves the remaining episodes with a clear and dangerous path forward. The Harrigans have survived many storms. The ones gathering now feel different, more personal, and far more difficult to outrun. The pond holds its secret for the moment, but secrets of that weight never stay underwater forever.

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