City of Tiny Lights

Synopsis: 'City Of Tiny Lights' is a witty gumshoe in contemporary (sub)urban London. When Asian Private Eye, Tommy Akhtar, is put on the trail of missing hooker, Sexy Russian, he begins to expose a series of dark secrets that reveal uncomfortable truths about Tommy's own past and London itself.

Genre: Crime, Drama, Thriller

Director(s): Pete Travis

Actors: Riz Ahmed, Billie Piper, James Floyd, Cush Jumbo

1 nomination.


IMDB:: 5.4
Metacritic:: 55
Rotten Tomatoes:: 55%

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Year:: 2016
: 110 min
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Hey, boss.
Yo, you all right?
20 Golds.
All right, this is it.
People got a lot of names
for someone like me
The way I see it,
I deal in the lies people tell
and the truths they don't.
I deal in secrets.
I dig them up or I bury them
forever.
I've been doing that
for at least half my life.
You see that?
Quick on your feet.
That's the first
principle of greatness.
Quick feet had nothing, unless
you keep your head still.
And you've got to know the
exact location of your off stump.
Right?
- Oi, Are you listening?
- Dad.
It's what I call
your moral compass.
Once you know its whereabouts,
you can do whatever you please.
Yeah, okay.
Us immigrants, we've got to be
better than the locals.
Who are you calling an immigrant?
Shot!
What was that?
King Viv!
Where?
Let me see, ya bugga.
The old man reckons you can learn
everything you need to about
life from the game of cricket.
Not sure how much it helped him
when he fled Uganda in '73
with nothing but a bag and his
army revolver under his jacket
just in case.
He was in the uh,
King's African Rifles.
I think he still got
the gun somewhere.
Did you see that range?
A super shot, beautifully positioned.
- What a monster.
- Merciless, man.
Dad.
Yes!
Pills.
Off the back foot this time.
That languid flow of the bat.
Glorious stuff.
All right?
Where are you going?
I'm going to work.
The last ball of the 50th over and
he's finished it off nicely with a six.
We've all got our stories,
our lies, our secrets.
They say the truth
will always out.
Well, I hope not.
I'd be out of a job,
for a start.
There you go.
People call me a snoop.
And they call me a lot worse.
Your door was open.
No worries.
Come in, Miss uh...
Chase.
Melody Chase.
How'd you find me, Miss Chase?
I've got an app, Mr. Akhtar.
Natasha, my flatmate.
She's gone missing.
- She Russian?
- What?
Hookers.
Orientals are adjectives.
Happy, Lucky, Smiley, whatever.
Black girls are musical nouns.
Harmony, Jazz, Melody.
And um...
Russians just sound Russian.
- Ford cars, from back in the day.
- What d'you mean?
Black girls. I know
a Seirra, a Capri, a Fiesta.
- You're funny.
- You have no idea.
Natasha, she met
a client yesterday.
Never came home.
I'm worried.
He was a new client,
so we met him together.
Two pairs of eyes.
That's the rule.
- At the Tunnel, Mayfair.
- Mm
I had a drink with him.
I left about midnight.
So, what's he look like?
Middle-aged, suit,
another Paki.
I've got photos.
Nice.
- What's this?
- Hotels we use.
My rate's 300 a day plus expenses.
That's the best I can do.
What?
What would you charge?
I charge 300 an hour.
I'm in the wrong game.
She's been gone what, 8 hours?
Don't you think
you're being a bit paro?
Well, I do.
A lot can happen in 8 hours.
Well, Miss Chase, I'll uh...
be in touch.
Mr. Akhtar.
Oh crit, check out boy, man.
- You all right, Mrs. E?
- Hey!
Um, he's in trouble again.
Would you mind
talking to him, Tommy?
- Me?
- Avid will listen to you.
We need to singe this, bruv.
Yo fam, you got a fag?
You shouldn't smoke.
Smoke? I don't smoke.
I blaze.
Fools like this
need padding, bloke.
Dickheads, man.
Reasonin'.
Where's my money?
And the rest?
- Going to Mayfair.
- Mayfair?
Yeah, I know. I'm
moving up in the world.
I'm looking for a friend of mine.
Supposed to be checked in here last night.
Let's go.
- I'm wondering if you can help me.
- Sure.
I'm looking for a friend of mine.
Hi, I was hoping you
might be able to help me.
I'm looking for a friend of mine.
- Supposed to be checked in here last night.
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