02x08 - Episode 8

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Are you OK?

CAR LOCK CLICKS
Are you OK there?

KEYS CLATTER

Hannah?

Hannah Adams?

Young lady.

I sincerely hope you're not
intending to drive that vehicle?

ENGINE STARTS
Hannah?

APPLAUSE AND CHEERS

APPLAUSE CONTINUES

INDISTINCT CHATTER

Ooft.

Nice little earner.

Time for a wee celebration!

SHE GIGGLES

Have you still not told Ash that
Marlene's not your girlfriend? Sh!

It's not my fault that Ash got
the wrong end of the stick

when I said Marlene was
having my baby!

Our baby...

Well, you'd think that Marlene might
have mentioned it to Ash!

Well, she was probably going to
on their first date.

Which you ruined!

Look if Marlene finds out,

she's not going to want to
be our surrogate any more?

Right, that's it, I'm telling Ash
the truth... No, no, no.

Wait, wait. I'll tell her.

I promise.

But right now, we need to
sort all of this out

so that we're ready for
your gig tonight!

Have either of you seen Hannah?

She left before the end
of your set...

Here. Would you mind locking
up my guitar for me?

I'll be back for it soon.

Of course, anything for Northern
Ireland's next big thing.

Sound.

Cheers.

You're going to struggle to top him,
Clint.

People are calling him
the new Ed Sheeran.

And he's staying at my B&B.
HE EXHALES SHARPLY

Really? I must have
missed that the first...

..three hundred times you
talked about it?!

SIREN WAILS

Hannah Adams? She's the vet's
daughter, right?

Barry said she was steaming drunk.

Drinking and driving?
In the middle of the day?

Yeah. When the drink's in, the wit's
out.

KNOCKS GLASS

OK. Out of the car, Hannah.

Come on then.

Ooh. Ooh, ooh!

You're all right.

Right, then, Hannah, we're going to
need you to take a breath test.

OK?

Have you in the last 20 minutes
consumed any alcohol?

Used any medication?

Eaten anything?

Orange juice, it was orange...

OK, I just need you to
blow into this, please.

That's it. Keep blowing.

BREATHALYSER BEEPS

That's weird.

Nothing.

Can't smell anything on her
breath, either.

She's... she's definitely on
something.

Hannah?

SEAGULLS CAW

SHE EXHALES DEEPLY

Another casualty of the Port Devine
Beer and Blues Festival.

Or as I call it,
the "Beer and Booze " Fest.

Every year, we have somebody in here
blootered by midday.

What time do they start serving?

Actually, we think she's
on something a wee bit stronger.

HANNAH MOANS

Whoa! Easy!

Way...

I've... My... drink!

My drink, I've been...

I've been spiked!
Spiked?!

Oh!
HEAVY THUD

Hannah?

Hannah, can you hear me?

Radio for an ambulance.
I'll get Siobhan.

Uniform, uniform, urgent ambulance
message, Papa Delta Eight One, over.

That's all received.

KNOCK AT DOOR

A woman's collapsed at the station.

She's unresponsive.
Let me get my bag!

DOOR ENTRY SYSTEM BEEPS

DOOR OPENS

Ah, it's faint,
but there is a pulse.

We arrested her for driving
whilst unfit.

Then before she collapsed
she said she was spiked!

Could be an accidental overdose?
She's claiming spiking to save face?

No. I can't imagine Hannah
taking drugs.

That would totally
jeopardise her career.

Her career - how?

She shadowed me before she went to
get her Doctorate in Psychology.

Nah. She's really committed.

Hannah?
Hannah, darling, can you hear me?

Oh...

A young woman, accelerated
intoxication, collapses suddenly?

It bears all the signs.

You said she was at the Festival?

Yeah, Barry saw her leaving
The Commodore.

What the lunchtime gig?
Yeah.

Niamh was there.

What if she's not the only one
who's been spiked?

Was Taylor working?

Go! Make sure the girls are safe!

OK, Cub, you go with Hannah
to the hospital

and if anything changes,
I'll call you. Right.

Hi, what's her name?
Er, Hannah ...

Hannah, can you hear me?
Open your eyes for us...

Did any of you serve Hannah Adams?

Yes.

Well, she was sat over there.

Right. This hers?

Aye.

Orange juice? Hannah said
she was drinking orange juice?

Yeah, yeah, yeah.
Orange juice.

Erm, can I just check,
is everyone feeling OK?

Can somebody please tell me
what is going on?

Hannah alleges that her
drink was spiked.

Spiked? What in here?

In Port Devine?
At lunchtime?

I ordered these drink check
wristbands.

You dip them in your drink
and if they turn blue,

it's been tampered with.

Right, we need to get CSI down here
to package and decant that drink.

What so we're a crime scene now?

Our Niamh was in here!

OK, can everyone follow me
to the back bar

and have your contact details ready.

And, please, try not to touch
anything! Let's go!

SHE CLEARS THROAT

I can't stick around.

Maybe you don't want to talk to me,
But it's your civic duty...

I don't want to talk to you.

I don't hang around with cheaters.

Cheaters?

Your girlfriend.

The barmaid? You're having her baby?

Right, wait here.
We'll get to the bottom of this.

So, Hannah was spiked?

That Beer and Blues Festival

has been a blight on this town
for years.

Old killjoy like you wouldn't
know good music

if it hit you in the mouth.

Boss, you didn't have to
leave your meeting.

It's all covered.
I called him.

Our Niamh was in here.
She's fine but...

It's a critical incident -
it impacts public safety

and confidence in policing.

Can you keep me in the loop, please?

I don't like hearing
things from my mother.

SEAGULLS CAW

We were just talking about Belfast.

Hannah was studying there for a bit.

I miss it.

Well, if you can remember anything
else, just let us know, OK?

I want to have a word with Niamh.

OK, I'll see you
back at the station, yeah?

Yeah.

Well come on, you could never
tell a convincing lie.

What's going on?

I was talking to
Hannah about your drinking.

You swore me to secrecy, so
I couldn't tell Marlene the truth.

Hannah's studying post-traumatic
stress disorder to help her dad.

Look...

She gave me a copy of this article
that explains all about it.

I've been researching.

Your mood swings, the drinking...

I think maybe the car accident...

I'm fine!

You're not.

I think you have PTSD.

We have family history of mental
health issues,

with your father's breakdown...

Just keep your nose out of it!

I am the adult here!

Not the other way around!

PAPER SCRUNCHES

You won't talk to me!

And you won't do anything to
help yourself.

SHE SCOFFS
And then you tell me not to worry?

Uh...

HE BREATHES IN SHORT BURSTS

HE STRUGGLES FOR BREATH

Clint and I managed to pull this
image of two men who were

seen in the pub with a teenage girl.

It's not a great angle, is it?

But it's a start!

Let's get this circulated and see if
anyone can identify them, yeah?

Right, Sarge.
Cheers.

Knock, knock.

It appears Ash may have got the
wrong idea about our relationship.

I told her that you were having my
baby and she just assumed...

Oh, and there's me thinking you
decided to sabotage my love life

so I could focus on being
your surrogate.

I would never.

I cannot believe that's
what you think of me!

OK, I should have corrected her.

But I want this baby so bad,
Marlene, you have no idea.

Oh, I have more than an idea,
Nicole.

Honestly, babe, I am so sorry.
I'll do anything to make it up.

Right now, the best thing you can do

is help me find out who
spiked Hannah.

Did you see either of these men?

Well, yes, with a teenage girl.

Oh, she pushed in front of me on
the way to talk to Micky.

Micky?

Oh, aye, it was his gig, right?

Aye.

He's staying at Concepta's B&B -
she won't stop going on about it.

He's a dote.
Hannah's a lucky woman!

They're together?

DOORBELL RINGS

I'm so sorry Jonathan.

Is she going to be OK?

Well, she hasn't regained
consciousness yet.

Is there anything we can do?

She's at the hospital
so she's in the best hands.

Do you know what kind of drugs?

No, we haven't had any test
results back yet.

I should have insisted
she come back with me.

Yeah, I heard you were at the gig.

I promised Hannah I'd get out more.

I got a call about a lamb with a
wounded leg, the poor thing.

I couldn't leave it in pain,
so I drove back here.

And neither of you saw
anything suspicious?

So, you've no idea who did this?

No, but we're doing everything
we can to find out.

I'm going to head to the hospital,

so I'm there when my daughter
wakes up.

Jonathan.

As a father myself,
I appreciate how scary this is.

HE SCOFFS

Father?

I can't remember what that's like.

Girls get to a certain age, start
taking care of you, don't they?

Is Maura away?

Maura left Jonathan.

Oh.

She couldn't handle the mood
swings any more.

He's got post-traumatic stress
disorder from the Army.

You know, Hannah's had to step up
but between this and her PhD...

You know, I'm always telling her to
come live with me in the city

but, she's too worried
about her dad.

How long have you and Hannah
been together?

Me and Hannah?

No. We're just friends.

TSG found this hidden
in The Commodore's waste pipe.

Someone tried to flush it.

The label's water damaged.

ZB Products ...

ZB Products.

They manufacture ketamine.

The drug used to sedate animals?

So, who easily and legally
has access to it?

A veterinarian!

When I broke the news to Jonathan,

he asked me what drug had been
used to spike Hannah.

Marlene, you call the vet's.

Find out who has access
to the supply

and if there's anything missing.

And should I alert forensics and
fast track Hannah's blood sample?

I mean, it is a critical incident.

Yeah. Speak to Hannah.
Al, can you support?

Yep. I will call the manufacturer
and find out

who this vial was delivered to.

Erm, what should I do?

Well, you keep looking for the... the
two men with the young girl.

Cheers, Cub. Right.

And Marlene asked you to do this?

Not exactly.

Nicole's in Marlene's bad books.

A young woman got spiked in our bar.

The police need all of the help
that they can get.

We're looking for these two men.

They had a teenage girl with them,
she may be under duress.

We're not doing anything until you
tell us what you've been up to.

Did you not know?

Nicole and Marlene are l*sbian
lovers.

Is that so now?

Of course we're not!

Ash just got the wrong end of the
stick, that's all.

Dairy farmer Ash?

Marlene and Ash were supposed
to go on a date.

Nicole took it upon herself to tell
Ash that Marlene is having her baby.

Then the date got cancelled.

Shame on you, Nicole Dunwoody.

Devine Dunwoody. I've apologised to
Marlene till I am blue in the face.

But we all know how stubborn
she can be.

That is why we absolutely must
find these evil drug spikers.

Alleged drug spikers.

Yeah, fine, whatever.

OK, Clint and I are going to
take The Promenade.

You two are going to take The Pier.

Did we ever rule out those two
men in the CCTV image?

I took a call from one
of them earlier.

Really nice fella,
from Lurgan.

Turns out they're in Port Devine
visiting Ash,

they're old friends of hers.

That's great.

Look!

Clint, phone Marlene,
tell her we found the sickos!

Hi, Marlene, we've found those two
boys and that wee girl.

Are yous buying something?

Ash! Don't! Get away!

What the hell are you doing?!

Those men spiked Hannah!

Nicole, no.

Those men are my friends.

But what about the poor wee girl?

She's their daughter.

I am so sorry about that,
come on let's go.

C'mon you!

Dear Jesus, love.

SEAGULLS CAW

I can't apologise enough for Nicole.

You seem to do a lot of
apologising for her.

I know.

She's my best mate
whether I like it or not.

Oh, she's something else.

Maybe we should avoid
The Commodore for our next date.

Oh, so there's going to be another?

Aye, well now that you know that
I'm young, free and single.

And having a baby for your crazy
best friend.

And that, yeah...

THEY LAUGH

So...

..where do you want to go, then?

I dunno, but, I'm sure
we can think of somewhere.

Hmm.

SEAGULLS CAW

Yep. Forensics have confirmed it is
ketamine in Hannah's blood.

She could've just taken it?

But why would she put it
in her drink?

That's not how it's usually ingested

and massively increases
a risk of OD-ing.

The lab results are in,

they've confirmed it was
Ketamine in your drink.

Where would they have got that from?

We're trying to figure that out.

It's not a drug usually associated
with this type of crime.

Although it is used
as an anaesthetic in most vets.

Don't you help out at the practice?

Are you implying that Hannah took
the drugs herself?

Oh, we're not implying anything.

We're just trying to
get to the truth.

Don't answer any more questions,
Hannah.

Aye. Can't you just let the
poor wee girl rest?

I-I think I would like to rest.

Jonathan.

The empty ketamine vial that was
found at the scene

of Hannah's spiking -

turns out it's registered
to your practice.

There was a break-in. I meant to
report it but with Maura...

Your veterinary nurses confirmed
that there was no burglary.

Are you suggesting that Jonathan
stole his own drugs?!

Micky, would you mind stepping
outside, please?

Inspector?

I'm arresting you for the supply
of a Class B drug.

You do not have to say anything.

But, it may harm your defence
if you do not mention

when questioned something that you
later rely on in court.

No, no, he's not well!
I have to come too.

I have to come too!
Look, he's not well!

Dad! Please! Anything you do say may
be given in evidence.

Ketamine is so damaging!

We've treated young people left
incontinent from abusing it.

But Hannah'd know the risks.

Why would she?

She's experienced with it,
in a professional capacity.

She's been working with it?

She's helping run a clinical trial
using that drug to

assist in the treatment of PTSD.

I referred a patient.

There was an article in the paper.

Yes.

Niamh had a copy.

Maybe we've been
looking at this all wrong.

It was me.

I took the drugs from the surgery.

Dad had nothing to do with it.

We know about your work
on the drug trial.

Dad was driving everyone away!

And he's outright refused to
go to therapy.

He'd drink to deal with it,
that only made it worse.

So, you thought you'd replicate
your PhD drugs trial...

..on your dad, at home,
using his veterinary supplies?

No, I wouldn't have done it
without his consent, though.

I was planning to propose
the idea to him

but he discovered the drugs were
missing before I could.

So, you never actually dosed him
with anything?

No.

You have no idea how painful it is
to watch your own father

destroy himself
and not be able to help.

I'll be back in a minute.

SHE SNIFFLES

If you didn't use the drugs on your
dad, what did you do with them?

OK, Hannah shouldn't have removed
the drugs from the surgery.

But she meant well.

And she didn't use any of them.

We talked the whole thing through.

My PTSD,
the fact I wasn't dealing with it.

When I realised the lengths Hannah
was prepared to go to,

to save me, I knew I had to
make a change.

I'm in therapy now.

I've only had a few sessions,
but already, I leave the house!

Even went to the gig today.

By stealing the drugs,
Hannah broke the law.

She did it for me.
Please, don't punish her.

Where are the rest of the drugs?

Hannah was keeping them in a lockbox
in her bedroom cupboard.

But if they were locked up, how did
a vial end up in the Commodore

and in her drink?

Did you tell anyone else about
your plans for your dad?

Only Micky.

He knew where you were
keeping the drugs?

Yeah, but he's my closest
friend so...

Has there ever been anything
more between you?

No.

He is always joking that
I friend-zoned him...

You don't really think
he could have?

HE CLEARS THROAT

Hey.

What happened back there?

Nothing, Marlene, I'm just...

..just a bit tired.
Haven't been sleeping very well.

OK. Micky knew where Hannah was
keeping the drugs.

He's staying at Concepta's, right?

SEAGULLS CAW

Smile. It might never happen.

SHE STARTLES

Uh... I'm a huge fan.

I've got a new track on my phone.

We could have a few beers...

You could check it out?

Er, yeah, definitely.

SHE GIGGLES

Ma! I've been looking for you.

What's wrong?
Where's the fire?

Your paying guest Micky Drury,
where is he?

I don't know.

He was planning a romantic
getaway with Hannah.

But that can't be happening now...
A romantic getaway?

Where? He said something about
Donegal...

You sure you're all right
there, Finn?

You're not yourself son...

D'you know I've just about had it
up to here with people's concern!

Just mind your own business,
the pair of you!

Let's get you inside.
Get the kettle on.

CAR ENGINE STARTS

RADIO: Uniform, Uniform.

Papa Delta Two Two.

Urgent message.

A sighting of the suspect
at The Lighthouse.

He's with Niamh O'Hare.

TYRES SCREECH

TYRES SCREECH

Inspector, don't!
Get off me!

HE YELPS

HE GROANS

SIREN WAILS

Callum...

SIREN STOPS

I'm sorry, Callum.

It's OK, Inspector...

It was an accident.

We have an officer hit. Over.

Callum, mate, you OK?

Yeah.

Callum...

Marlene!

Yeah.

HE GRUNTS
Micky Drury.

I am arresting you for the supply
of a Class B Drug.

You do not have to say anything.

But it may harm your defence
if you do not mention

when questioned something you
later rely on in court.

Anything you do say may be
given in evidence.

HIS BREATHING SLOWS DOWN

Do you want to report him?

The Inspector?

No. Of course not.

It was an accident.

So, it was Micky who spiked Hannah?

He's a suspect, yeah.

When I saw you with that drink,
I just...

..I was just trying to protect you.

It's OK, Dad.

Honestly, I'm OK.

Why don't you take Niamh home?

I only live over there.

I'm going to take Callum to the
hospital for an X-ray.

It's the least I can do.

Are you sure you're all right
to drive?

You still seem a bit on edge.

I'm fine.

He needs a break.

Sure, what can we do?
He won't take one.

Unless it's enforced.

Shall we call Occupational Health?

And say what?

That the Inspector was about to
carry out an unprovoked

as*ault on a suspect.

And when Police Constable McCarthy
did his best to restrain him,

he lashed out and hit him
with his baton.

Finn's not a violent man.

We both care for Finn.

But we need to ensure that
everyone is safe.

Let's get Micky interviewed
and processed.

Then I'll talk to Finn.

Buying a friend an orange juice
is a crime is it?

If Hannah's only a friend, why
are you booking a romantic holiday?

Hmm.

We rang round hotels in Donegal
and found yours.

Honeymoon suite.

HE SCOFFS

You've got this completely wrong.

Where's the ketamine, Micky?!

I dunno what you're talking about.

I was on stage
when Hannah was taken ill.

The whole bar can testify to that.

DOOR ENTRY BEEPS

SHE SIGHS

He's right.

There's nothing solid.

DOOR ENTRY BUZZES

How are you feeling, Cub?

Yeah, grand.

Just a bit of bruising.

Nothing broken.

No thanks to me.

Sure, I got in the way.

You can't blame yourself.

Did you find the missing drugs?
Mm-mm.

There is no direct evidence
against Micky for the spiking.

I'll be in my office.

The search record on Micky's car...

Hmm? You know his really
expensive guitar?

Yeah.

It's not on the list.

So where is it?

SEAGULLS CAW

Micky's the drink spiker?

It's looking like that.

So... Jake? Mm-hm.

He definitely won't be able to
blackmail us any more?

It's sorted.

You're acting different.

Being all weird and happy.

It's suspicious.
What?

I'm not allowed to be
happy any more?

I gave Jake the police intel
he wanted, all right?

It's over. No more blackmail.

You need to trust me.

But how did you make sure
it can't be traced back to you?

HE SIGHS

Look.

Something has changed...

I'm seeing someone.

But it's complicated.

If you want me to trust you,
you have to be honest with me.

HE SIGHS

I'm seeing Siobhan.

Finn doesn't know?

I want to be straight with him,

but he's really stressed
out at the minute.

I need to make sure
the time's right.

Dad? Aren't you tired of secrets?

SHE SIGHS

HE EXHALES

Real nice guitar you had, Micky.

Shame we had to pull it apart to get
to these Ketamine vials.

They're from the same batch
we retrieved from the crime scene.

You asked Clint to lock it away
for "safe keeping".

Hiding the evidence, more like.
Hmm.

So, you drugged a woman
and booked a hotel.

What exactly were you
planning on doing?

It wasn't about sex.

I only gave Hannah a little bit,
just to help her relax.

Why did you need her to relax?

I've been trying to talk
to her about us for months.

I want more but she's so stressed
and preoccupied,

every time I'd try to bring it up
she'd brush me off.

She is obsessed with her dad.

It's not healthy!

She can't leave him alone.

Neither is drugging someone
to get your own way?

How's what I did any different

to what Hannah was planning to do
to her dad?

I got the idea from her!

Hannah will be dealt with
accordingly.

And her intent was to help
her father.

I was helping her.
Giving her a chance at a real life,

with me, away from this place
and her father.

I knew if I could get her to relax,
she'd agree to go to Donegal,

we could spend some time together,
talk it out, she'd see...

No. No, no, no. What you did was
manipulative,

a*usive and highly dangerous!

It's no different to getting
someone a double

when they asked for a single
just to loosen them up.

You do that to women too, do you?

Men like you,
you think you're entitled to women.

It's abhorrent.

Callum, charge him.

What is it?

It's Finn. He's resigned?!

His phone's off.

You saw how he was earlier.
He's not in a good way.

I'll call Siobhan.

Niamh told me everything.

It's how I worked out you'd be here.

The spot you nearly died.

I'm not the same person any more,
Siobhan.

I feel like I left part
of myself here.

Finn.

Can you look at me?

There's something really wrong
with me.

I keep having these nightmares.

And I'm lashing out at everybody
and I keep hurting everyone.

I've lost it at work and ...

..I'm not in control of myself.

It feels like somebody else is.

You've been having nightmares?

Yeah. So, I try not to go to sleep.

How long's this been happening?

Since I had my crash.

I think Niamh's right.

It sounds like PTSD.

PTSD? Is that what it is?

Ma?

No, I don't know for sure.

Finn needs a proper diagnosis.

Niamh worked it out?

She's the best of us, that girl.

Now she hates me.

No, she doesn't.

She loves you.

Dearly. We all do.

I'm just scared ...

..that I'm going to turn out
like my da.

You know, like his mental illness
is in my genes or something?

You're not your dad.

Not by a long chalk.

What if I don't get better?

What if this is who I am now?

Hey, people overcome these sort
of problems all the time.

It's not a life sentence.

We'll get you better, I promise.

It's OK.

Al!

All right?

I lied to Finn.

What? About us?!

Does he know?

No. No. Nobody knows.

I lied when I promised he'd be OK.

I can't, how did I miss this?

Hey, it's not your fault.

Finn hid this from all of us.

I diagnose PTSD all the time

and I didn't see it
in my own family?

Hey.

It's not your fault.