Guidance - contains adult themes

A back room in a seedy house. Jenny (19) is dressed like a Manga parody of a schoolgirl is re-applying her make up as Luther watches.

LUTHER

You're seriously telling me a mother's got no right to be worried?

JENNY

I'm a sex worker! Yeah, I do some funny things, but at least I'm my own boss and I don't have to believe a load of bullshit people throw down each other's throats about love and marriage and monogamy and blah blah blah. You married?

LUTHER

Was

JENNY

Exactly! "Was". This is my life and actually I really like it.

Exterior house.

Luther walks away from the house towards his car with an air of weariness, sad melancholy. Clenches his jaw. A long beat. Then a decision, he spins around. Kicks the front door of the house in and...

Close up Luther's back as he marches through the house corridors...

Luther strides in to the room, Jenny is on a bed, surrounded by fetish men, preparing her. Luther grabs her around the waist and drags her off the bed. Throws her screaming, over his shoulder and marches out

Luther walks down the London street with Jenny still over his shoulder screaming

JENNY

Help! Help me! Call the police!

LUTHER

I am the police.