01x03 - Episode 3

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Hannah: These were found

hidden in DS Brandice's car.

Liz: Wheatley's investigation

is premised on the idea

that Crowther that had

Brandice in his pocket.

I'm not so sure.

Soran Ahmadi,

the only other witness

in the Crowther trial.

Mum, someone's out the back.

Liz: There was another

man at your house.

Do you think you

might have seen him?

- [ g*n fires ]

- No.

Hannah: DS Brandice had surgery

and they're keeping him

under. It's touch and go.

Liz: Do you think you

could unlock this?

- Whose phone is it?

- Liz: Brandice's.

Raj: And why the hell haven't

you given it to Wheatley?

This better be worth it, Liz.

[ Bike revving ]

Liz: Someone on that

list just served up

a 12-year-old girl

to Eddie Crowther.

Kelman: Right now everyone

is under suspicion.

Liz: No-one can find any links

between Crowther and Brandice.

Raj Kohli, I'm arresting you

on suspicion of

conspiracy to m*rder.

Someone wants her dead,

yet she says she

didn't see anything.

Those two things

don't make sense.

You know I didn't

do this, right?

I'm gonna get this

sorted, Raj, trust me.

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DS Brandice.

[ Gentle music ]

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The witness giving you grief?

You know we can't

talk about that.

When can I see you again?

Tonight?

Mm, yeah.

Usual place.

Hey, I'm not losing

my job over this.

[ Gentle music ]

[ Siren wailing ]

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I can speak to you then.

Okay.

Sorry to keep you waiting.

How can I help?

I wanted to talk to you

about DS Kohli, ma'am.

You know I can't share details

of an active investigation.

Well, of course, but there's

been a terrible mistake.

I've worked with

Kohli for three years.

- I can't believe he's bent.

- Mm.

So, listen

several of my colleagues

think the matter of

the leak is resolved.

It's either Raj

Kohli acting alone

or Kohli in collaboration

with Brandice.

All we need to do is

link them to Crowther,

and it's case closed.

I'm not so sure.

Well, I'm glad to hear it.

My own feeling is that

someone planted this message

to set Raj up.

The key question in all this is,

who is the common denominator?

Well, if you ask me

I think it's you.

Sorry?

You were privy to the

location of the safe house

and to the location of the

Amy McLennan interview.

You found DS Brandice's car,

and you're Raj Kohli's partner,

so he's likely to

have trusted you.

Are you making an

allegation against me?

Not yet.

But my gut tells me you

are hiding something, Liz.

Whatever it is, I'll find out.

[ Tense music ]

[ Theme music ]

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[ Car engine revving ]

[ Workers chattering ]

Okay, bye.

What's going on?

You might wanna ask

DCI Kelman that.

Over here please, Nyles.

DCI Kapoor's

decided to step down

as head of the Protected Persons

Unit, effective immediately.

What?

Is he all right?

Taking early retirement.

As Kapoor's deputy,

the expectation is

that you'll step in

as acting head of the unit

until a permanent replacement

can be appointed.

Can I ask who this came from?

Command.

Ma'am, I'm already

over-committed.

Are you declining the promotion?

No, ma'am, but

Good.

I've let the unit know that

we'll be addressing them

at 10:00 a.m.

[ Tense music ]

Oh, and congratulations,

Acting DCI Nyles.

[ Tense music ]

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Arun, what the hell?

Excuse me.

Given the various ba*ls at play,

it was suggested that

the unit might benefit

from a change of direction.

- [ Liz sighs ]

- Strongly suggested.

I'm sorry.

Truthfully, it's

a bit of a relief.

Kelman has just asked me to

step up temporarily, but

You know they're

setting you up to fail.

Right now, this unit,

it's a poisoned chalice.

Well, not if I can prove

who's really behind this.

Detective: Are you ready?

Good luck with that,

Acting DCI Nyles.

You're gonna need it.

I know DCI Kapoor's

departure comes as a surprise

to all of us, and

you'll have questions

about DS Kohli and DS

Brandice, amongst other things.

There's a rumour the

unit's being shut down.

Can you at least confirm

whether that's true?

I can't preempt decisions

that have been made

by Senior Command,

but what I can say is we've

still got protected witnesses

that require management so I

think we should focus on them.

But if there's another leak,

aren't they all still in danger?

While the enquiry into

this unit will continue,

the immediate security threat

is thought to be resolved.

So from a resource

allocation point of view,

moving every single witness

is not regarded as a high

priority at this time.

I need to protect the

integrity of this unit.

So we can't be complacent.

Amanda: You did well.

Liz: Morale's on the floor.

That's what happens

when police officers

betray their colleagues.

I understand that the case

against DS Kohli looks strong,

but I have serious doubts.

And if he isn't the leak,

then the immediate security

threat is far from resolved.

I'd be happy to undertake

a personal review

of the evidence against him.

Of course, I can't

make any promises.

Thank you, ma'am.

[ Suspenseful music ]

[ Door thuds ]

[ Suspenseful music ]

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[ Keys jangling ]

[ Suspenseful music ]

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[ Knocking ]

Hey. She's still asleep.

She all right?

Oh, thanks.

Not exactly, but I reckon

she'll be glad to see you.

That's the thing,

I won't be able to

relieve you right now.

Ma'am, I've been

on for 16 hours.

Arun stepped down,

and I've been told to

take over temporarily.

And right now,

I'd prefer to keep this

location strictly between us.

May I ask, ma'am

why me?

Well, you didn't have access

to Amy's interview location

so you couldn't have leaked it.

Kelman's put you

through the ringer

and you came out spotless.

Also, I think Amy

might like you.

[ Phone vibrating ]

I'm sorry, I need to take this.

Rick, tell me you've

got something.

I wish I could.

That name you gave

me, John Gibson.

Liz: Yeah, any

connection to Crowther?

Not unless Crowther

secretly went to Eton

and works in a merchant bank.

I mean, I'll send you

everything I've got,

but on paper Gibson

looks pristine.

What about our motorcyclist?

Your informants

got anything there?

They're scared, Liz.

What happened with the McLennans

has sent out a message.

And as it stands,

nobody's talking.

[ Tense music ]

Sid: Well, I can't find them.

I had all my pills

laid out on a tray.

Yeah, I know you did, Dad,

'cause I put them there.

Well, they're gone.

And no, I didn't accidentally

put them in the bin.

Look, I'm not far from home.

Why don't I swing by in a bit

and sort it out

for you, all right?

Sid: I can lay them

out myself, you know?

I'm not an idiot.

No, Dad, wait for me.

I'll see you soon.

[ Train rattling ]

[ Doorbell rings ]

[ Knocking ]

[ Knocking ]

Oh, sh*t!

No, no, Mr. Ahmadi, whoa, whoa.

I'm police. I'm with

Protected Persons.

ID.

I'm here to help you, okay?

I agreed to testify

against Crowther.

So I'll be next on his list.

Liz: Well, we are

rebuilding the case.

But if you are now refusing

to give evidence

against Crowther,

you'll be forced out of the

Protected Persons programme.

And then I can't do

any more to help you.

But if I testify, I'm dead.

I'm in charge of

this safe house,

so I can allow you to stay here

at least until the

heat dies down.

I can help you, but

you've gotta help me.

[ Train rumbling ]

I worked for Crowther

because he promised to

get my family to the UK.

But he lied. My children

are still there.

That's why I agreed to do this.

You made the right decision.

Soran: Really?

I still hope to see my family.

If Crowther kills me, how

is that going to happen?

Liz: So you helped him

import heroin into the UK?

Soran: Eddie wanted access

to cheap heroin in Turkey.

So he came to me to

help organise it.

Local knowledge.

And McLennan laundered

the earnings.

Soran: It's all in my statement.

Liz: Who managed it for

him the Turkish end?

It's a good question.

I'm trying to identify

one of Crowther's crew.

He's a skilled motorcyclist,

red hair, probably the muscle.

Jock Ferguson.

Okay.

And what about bent cops?

You ever see this man?

[ Suspenseful music ]

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Or him?

[ Suspenseful music ]

No.

He was shot, probably by

one of Crowther's th*gs.

If I can work out why,

connect him back to Crowther,

I'll be able to put

them all in jail,

and you and your

family will be safe.

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The last house you had me

in, he came to see me there.

Five, maybe six weeks ago.

What did he want?

He was asking questions like you

about the operations

in the Middle East.

Did he say who he

was working for?

He said it was police.

I said I already have

two protection officers

looking after me,

and Bewley's team

preparing me for the trial,

so what's his job?

What did he say?

"Good question."

That's what he said.

He said I mustn't tell

anyone he was there,

otherwise there'd be problems

for me, big problems.

And after that?

He said he'd be back, but

I never saw him again.

[ Suspenseful music ]

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Did you grow up in this place?

Moved from Manchester.

My mum died.

Dad got a promotion,

Major Crimes.

I pretty much ran this house.

Dad worked long hours, so

Bit of a local legend, your dad.

Liz: I guess.

Made me work twice as hard,

made sure I lived

up to expectations.

He must have been

proud of you, though,

when you joined the force.

Sure.

I mean, he didn't say

it, but yeah, sure.

Police families.

Sometimes I feel like coppers

here don't really trust you

unless you're born into one.

Mm.

My ex was from a police family.

Trusting him was the

biggest mistake I ever made.

I guess it takes a leap of faith

to make a marriage work, right?

People fall in love, lose

their judgement, go blind.

If you ask me, trust

needs to be earned.

And what does a fella

need to do to earn yours?

[ Gentle music ]

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[ Line ringing ]

Noel: Hi, this is Noel Taylor.

Leave a message after the tone.

DC Taylor, it's DI Nyles.

I want you to pull together

everything we've got

on DS Brandice.

[ Tapping ]

- You could've told me.

- About what?

That you had Jas. At

the house this morning,

there was no sign of

her, no-one around.

She said she'd

okayed it with you.

Anyway, it's your week with her

so why the hell weren't you in?

Becca was poorly, wanted to

spend the night with her.

Leaving your daughter alone?

She's nearly 16,

Liz. It's one night.

So you trust her on

her own all night?

Yeah, yeah, I do.

It's called independence.

Maybe you should do the same.

Nice rationalisation, Freddie.

Whatever.

See you later.

See ya.

[ Suspenseful music ]

[ Camera shutter clicking ]

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Well, here she is at last.

Head of the unit, amazing, Mum.

Sid: Yeah.

Took a while, but you

got there in the end.

How do you know?

I know a mate of mine

in the ACC's office.

I'm just surprised you

didn't tell us yourself.

It's just temporary, I mean,

it's not a real promotion.

Sid: Rubbish.

Still, I hope you're prepared.

It's a tough job heading

up a Major Crime squad.

Dad, I work in

Protected Persons.

I left Major Crime 12 years ago.

Yeah, I knew that, I knew it.

I just meant either

way, it's a tough job.

Well, let's get these

meds sorted out, yeah?

Already done.

In there.

Okay, that's perfect.

I'm not angry any more either

about that girl in my room.

Granddad explained it all.

I wanted to talk to you

about something else.

- Your granddad

- I know.

Till he goes home, I need

to step up and do more.

And I will.

I mean, I sorted out his meds.

Is there something else wrong?

[ Phone vibrating ]

I'm sorry, love. I

need to take this.

Jasmine: Mum.

Liz: Rick.

Rick: Liz, I thought you

should know, Brandice is awake.

[ Suspenseful music ]

[ Siren wailing ]

Rick.

You okay?

I've seen Ahmadi.

Brandice has been operating

way beyond the boundaries

of witness protection protocols.

We're talking serious breaches,

directly relating to witnesses

in the Crowther trial.

Sounds like I need

to have a little chat

with our DS Brandice, then.

Yeah, and Ahmadi named our

motorcycle man, Jock Ferguson.

Ah, Andrew Jock Ferguson.

Low-grade thug,

rippers and knife man,

used to be tight with Crowther.

Right, so fits the bill.

Well, I know that he's

on Wheatley's long list,

but apparently he fled the

country, end of last year.

Well, maybe he's back.

Excuse me, you family or?

No, police.

Sorry, ma'am, new rules.

Only specifically

authorised persons to enter.

What?

I am Detective Sergeant

Paul Brandice's supervisor.

Sorry, ma'am. Not on the

list, you don't get in.

Orders of DCI Wheatley.

[ Door opens ]

Nyles.

You speak to him, ma'am?

If you can call it that.

He's so zonked on propofol

he couldn't string

a sentence together.

Well, I'd like to try.

I'm sure once he's been

formally interviewed

and debriefed, you can

pop in and see him.

I'm gonna grab a

coffee. You want?

No, ta.

Don't worry, Nyles.

He'll recover soon enough.

And when he does,

we'll find out exactly

what he was up to,

and with whom.

[ Suspenseful music ]

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Hi.

Those files I asked for?

In DCI Kapoor's I

mean, your office, ma'am.

Cheers.

[ Suspenseful music ]

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[ Doorbell ringing ]

[ Door opens ]

Miss me already?

Did you know Paul Brandice

visited Soran Ahmadi

at a safe house he wasn't

even authorised to know about?

Of course I didn't.

Oh well, I guess it wouldn't

surprise you too much

since he was transferred into

the unit without being vetted.

Is that right?

You know it's right

because you approved it.

I've seen his bloody file.

I can't talk about this.

Oh, for f*ck's sake.

Why didn't you mention this

when the shootings happened?

Because I didn't wanna

drag you into it.

Well, I am in it anyway.

I am neck-deep in it.

Then back away, Liz.

Keep your head down

and your mouth shut.

Think about your family,

that's what I'm doing.

- No, Arun

- Arun: No.

[ Door slams ]

Jesus.

[ Suspenseful music ]

Rick.

I had a dig into our

motorcyclist, Jock Ferguson.

NCA records say

that he's abroad,

but it looks like as

recently as last month,

he applied for

unemployment benefit.

- [ Camera shutter clicking ]

- He must have given an address.

Yeah, it's flat six,

number 98 Pallison Street.

It's leased by a

Ms Shari West, 32.

Probably his girlfriend.

- [ Camera clicking ]

- Right, I'm on my way.

[ Suspenseful music ]

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- Thug: So where is he?

- [ Door creaking ]

- Where the f*ck is he?

- [ Shari sobbing ]

You think he'll still be

into you with no nose?

Police!

- [ Tense music ]

- [ Shari sobbing ]

Okay, step away from

her, drop the knife.

[ Tense music ]

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If you do that, you'll spend

the rest of your life in jail.

Thug: Lets go.

[ Tense music ]

Liz: Go on, then.

[ Tense music ]

[ Door slams ]

It's all right, love.

It's all right, they're gone.

[ Shari sobs ]

They're gone.

[ Tense music ]

[ Shari sobbing ]

Liz: 98 Pallison Street.

I've just disturbed

two males with firearms

threatening the occupier.

Operator: Okay, copy that.

Do you need any

assistance, an ambulance?

Liz: No, no, they've

left the scene on foot.

[ Operator talks faintly ]

All right.

All right, thank you.

You know, if they

were sent by Crowther,

that won't be the last of them.

If you tell me what's going on,

I might be able to help you.

Okay.

Well, tell me about

Jock and Eddie Crowther,

'cause they used

to be pretty tight.

Used to be.

Eddie thought Jock was

doing too much gear,

so he gave him the boot.

He went away for a bit,

got a job in Ireland but

Liz: Didn't work

out, so he came back.

So what happened

early Tuesday morning?

Where was he then?

♪♪

Last week he got a call.

He said he got a job, a big job.

And it was gonna solve

all of our money problems.

A job for Crowther or?

Shari: I guess so, yeah.

He was hyped about it, but he

wouldn't tell me what it was.

And then Tuesday morning

he got up early

and I didn't see him again.

Do you know what happened?

Erm

The day before

yesterday, he called me,

said he'd f*cked up.

f*cked up how?

Shari: He thinks someone

saw him on the job.

He didn't know anyone was there.

But he said he

was gonna sort it.

[ Tense music ]

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I'm gonna show you

a photo of a man

who may have been involved

in what happened to

your mum and dad.

I already said I

didn't see anything.

I understand.

But maybe the photo

will jog your memory.

All right?

[ Tense music ]

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- Amy: Mum!

- [ g*n fires ]

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Okay.

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I saw him through the

cracks in the wash basket.

But he didn't see me.

He had a ski mask thing on.

He was looking through my room.

Looking for you?

No, drawers and

in bags and stuff.

Then another man started

shouting at him to hurry up.

A second man? Did

you see him too?

No.

He was angry because there was

something they couldn't find.

That's when the first

man took his mask off

shouting at each other.

And that's when you

saw him, this man?

And after that?

Like I said, someone

started banging on the door.

They ran off.

Why didn't you tell

me about this sooner?

I thought if I'd see his

face, I'd be a witness

like Dad.

And now I am a witness.

- And they'll k*ll me.

- No.

What happened to your

dad won't happen to you.

I told you I won't let

it happen, all right?

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There was a police officer

at your house that morning.

They, erm

They showed you his photo?

Amy: I didn't see him,

but I heard his voice.

Irish accent, same as last time.

Last time?

Last weekend.

Mum was out, Dad said

he had work to do,

that I had to stay in

my room and be quiet.

But really, someone

came to see him.

Did you hear them talking?

They went to the back,

talking about insurance.

Liz: Insurance?

Amy: Something like that.

My dad pretended

no-one had been,

but I knew because I saw him.

Same fellow who

was there when

when those men were here.

That is a big help,

love, thank you.

Are you leaving again?

Liz: No

I have to.

It's a big breakthrough

you've given us.

But Sue will be here and I

will be back as soon as I can.

I promise.

[ Gentle music ]

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[ Keys clicking ]

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[ Notification dings ]

[ Keys clicking ]

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[ Keys clicking ]

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I have been so very lucky,

so blessed to have made

a new life in England.

Most of those I grew

up with have not,

but still they

manage to produce art

that can inspire us

all to help end w*r.

Not just in Kurdistan,

but everywhere.

As Kurdish people say, fear

ignorance more than a lion.

Words we should all heed.

[ Phone vibrating ]

[ Audience applauds ]

- Fabulous.

- Thank you.

Nice turnout too.

Including a surprise

appearance from my husband.

Well, I am the main sponsor.

I wasn't gonna miss out, was I?

Mr. Crowther,

sorry to interrupt.

- Excuse me, sweetheart.

- No worries.

He still hasn't replied.

No contact at all.

And the address I gave you?

No sign of him.

Looks to me like he's running.

Crowther: Well, then

stop him running.

Right now.

- [ Tense music ]

- [ Crowd chattering ]

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Liz: Crowther must know

that Ferguson was identified

at the scene, which

makes him vulnerable.

And that explains why Crowther

has got people hunting

for him to shut him up.

You think the second man

could have been Brandice?

Liz: Not the way

Amy described it.

Forensics suggests that

he was shot downstairs

at the same time as the others.

So the attempt on

the girl's life

could have been Ferguson

acting on his own initiative.

It was always too

reckless for Crowther.

But a guy like Ferguson,

scared and desperate

to get rid of the only

witness against him,

hoping to get Crowther off

his back, it makes sense.

So we need to find Ferguson

then before Crowther does.

Liz: Agreed, ma'am.

But if Brandice is responsive,

he might be able to put the

rest of the pieces together

for us, you know,

connect Ferguson back

to whoever's been

leaking information.

We need to talk to him

about it right now.

But I need your authorisation

to get past security.

I'll meet you at the

hospital as soon as I can.

Liz: Thank you, ma'am.

[ Camera shutter clicking ]

[ Monitor beeping rapidly ]

Paul.

Paul.

Help! I need some help in here!

Nurse: Okay, step back please.

Get the crash team in here.

Paul, Paul?

No pulse.

He's arrested.

One, two

[ All chattering ]

Stand clear.

Shocking.

Back on chest.

Crash Team Member: Nothing.

Nurse: One, two.

No pulse.

- [ Suspenseful music ]

- [ Crash team chattering ]

Stand clear.

[ Gentle music ]

Amanda: Thank you.

[ Gentle music ]

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Liz: How did this happen?

He was recovering.

There'll be a postmortem,

but the registrar says it

was likely cardiac arrest

brought on by the

strain of his injuries.

No, no, I saw someone

come out of the

ward just before.

He was dressed like

a nurse, but

You sure it wasn't

a member of staff?

They did something to

him to shut him up.

And the police guard wasn't

here, why wasn't he here?

Good question.

Liz: I said the danger wasn't

resolved, and it isn't.

Amanda: Leave this with me.

I'll make sure your concerns

are taken seriously.

The detective chief inspector

wants all non-essential

personnel out of here.

Especially you.

Come on, Jardine, she worked

with the deceased officer.

Think we can show a

bit of compassion.

All due respect, ma'am,

but we are still investigating

a multiple homicide.

So if the detective inspector

wants the area cleared,

I'm obliged to clear the area.

Fine, I'll see her out.

[ Gentle music ]

As I said, if something

untoward did happen here,

it'll come to light.

I guarantee it.

Thank you, ma'am.

Also, I'm not suggesting

we invade their

privacy right now,

but etiquette demands

that at some stage,

Brandice's senior officer

make a visit to the family

to express the police

force's formal condolences.

[ Tense music ]

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Jasmine: You look good, Mum.

Really?

What you said about

Granddad before,

something's going on there

and you aren't telling me.

I'm sorry, love, I can't

talk about this right now.

When then?

You can't just say

something like that

and then march out

and leave me to worry.

You're right.

I've been trying to

protect you from it.

I should have told you sooner.

You have a right to know.

Mum?

Granddad's been

diagnosed with dementia.

Pretty aggressive.

Don't know how long he's got

before it really starts to show.

But he doesn't seem too bad.

I mean, okay, he

forgets things, but

I'm sorry, love.

I love him.

Having him here,

it's been the best thing

that's happened this last year.

Liz: I know, love, I know.

[ Gentle music ]

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[ Knocking ]

May I come in?

I'd rather you didn't.

On behalf of the unit

and the force as a whole,

I'd like to express

our deepest

He was my husband.

I understand that.

You said you were going

to find out who shot him,

and now he's gone.

Why?

I tried, I'm still trying

to work that out, but

You're not part of the

official investigating team.

I've asked.

So what is your special

interest in this case?

Finding the truth.

Listen, I do not

wanna see you again

and I do not wanna speak to

you again, do you understand?

Do you understand?

[ Gentle music ]

[ Door slams ]

[ Gentle music ]

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I heard you got bumped

up, head of the unit.

Raj

Brandice is dead.

sh*t.

I think he was k*lled,

m*rder*d at the hospital.

It was stupid, but I really

thought he'd confess.

Name whoever really did this,

and I'll be out, but now

Liz: I'm making headway.

Whoever orchestrated

the hit on McLennan

expected Brandice to be

left holding the bag.

But this second leak

on Amy's location,

that couldn't have been him.

So they needed

someone else to set up

to take the fall for that.

How are we gonna prove

any of this, Liz?

It's been 36 hours.

Wheatley's gonna charge

me soon, she's got to.

No, no, she's got one piece

of evidence against you.

So her team will be trying to

find something to corroborate

before they make the next move.

They'll drag this out as long

as they can, I'm sure of that.

If I could just give

Wheatley something

to prove that I'm cooperating.

She's after that

burner phone, Liz.

You give her that and

she'll still charge you.

The only difference is we'll

both be in here together,

and that means I am

not out there working

to try and clear your name.

Please, Raj, just give

me some more time.

I'll give you 24 hours.

But after that I'm telling

them about that phone.

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Preliminary finding's

heart failure,

which is probably a consequence

of the g*nsh*t wounds.

And what about the

missing police guard?

Rick: Yeah, you were

right about that.

He stepped away from his post.

His relief was

delayed. Car troubles.

Could that have

been orchestrated?

Rick: Well, we're

looking into that.

Oh, it stinks, the

whole thing stinks.

Rick: Yeah, it does.

Look, I'm gonna have

to take a step back

from what we've been

doing for a while.

What? No.

I've been transferred over

to Wheatley's task force.

She shut you down.

Well, either way, I've

got to play by her rules

till I find my feet.

I get it.

And, Rick thank you.

You with the police

investigation?

Yeah, DI Nyles. Thank

you for making time.

Not at all.

One of Detective Chief

Inspector Wheatley's people

was already down here, said

you lot would be in again.

You're interested in security

footage starting at 9:24 p.m.?

Give or take.

[ Keys clacking ]

There you go.

Oh, it's forward

here, rewind here.

The ICU ward itself

doesn't have a camera,

but the entry camera should

give you a pretty good view.

[ Controls whirring ]

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No, this can't be right.

I saw a nurse coming out

of this door just before me

a few minutes before

the crash team,

but there's no sign of

him in this recording.

Security Officer:

That's strange.

[ Tense music ]

[ Controls whirring ]

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- [ Controls whirring ]

- [ Tense music ]

Apart from yourself, who

has access to this suite?

The last 24 hours,

DCI Wheatley's team's

been pretty tight on security,

no-one else has been in.

Well, apart from Detective

Sergeant Jardine, of course.

Jardine?

Security Officer:

Yeah, the bearded guy

on Wheatley's team.

Came in earlier to review

CCTV like yourself.

I mean, I actually

left him to it,

but pretty sure he'd have

seen something dodgy.

Kelman: Hi. This

is Amanda Kelman.

Please leave a message.

Right, ma'am, I need to

speak to you urgently

about the death of DS Brandice.

And this is an unusual request,

but what I have to tell you

needs to be for your ears only.

If you could call me back as

soon as you get this message.

Thanks.

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wailing in distance ]

[ Camera shutter clicking ]

[ Tense music ]

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[ Car engine revving ]

[ Car engine starts ]

[ Tense music ]

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