01x05 - Episode 5

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Liz: You trying to intimidate

me? Is that what this is?

Just following a

directive from me DCI.

John: I'm a friend, we

were in the army together.

John Gibson.

If Paul did have secrets, do

you intend to honour them?

Depends what they are.

I have made some mistakes.

You're on the sex offenders

register for life.

You do not mess with my family.

Jasmine: Has she been

sleeping in my bed?

Jasmine, please.

Crowther is covering his tracks,

and you're all letting him.

You said you tried

to interview him

but he was too weak to talk.

The police officer, I

had to ask her to leave.

- She was getting him riled up.

- Liz: The one with the phone?

No, the one with the scarf.

A hacker got into

Kohli's computer.

He's being released

and reinstated.

The post-mortem results show

that Brandice died

from his injuries.

Kelman lied about Brandice.

If she's involved, I don't

know how high this goes.

Sue: She's gone. Amy,

I can't find her.

[ Cars passing ]

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Unfold yourself,

there's no way to ♪

'Cause all you

got is one take ♪

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As you see, we have CCTV footage

of Amy leaving the

caravan park alone.

After that, it's highly probable

that she got into a car.

Or hitch-hiked or

someone's taken her.

So obviously, house to house,

friends, family, associates.

We've spoken to

Amy's grandmother.

She says she hasn't

heard anything.

Same with her aunt and uncle,

but we weren't getting a

lot of cooperation there.

We've got a list of

Amy's classmates.

We're working our way down.

Acting DCI Nyles knows

the McLennan girl

better than any of us.

Maybe she can help focus things.

Amy was struggling

socially at her new school,

so I wouldn't waste

too much time there.

I'd focus on her

old school friends.

Jardine: Which is

exactly what we're doing.

You seeing the girls first?

Jardine: So?

So Amy hung out

with the boys more.

I would start with those two.

Maybe it's worth Nyles also

revisiting the aunt and uncle,

a familiar face.

She might get a more

sympathetic response.

Wheatley: Well, DCI Nyles seems

to be across every other aspect

of this case, so why not?

Okay, back to the CCTV footage.

Gemma Brandice says she's

never heard of a John Gibson.

And the files I sent through?

Gibson weren't on them either.

Sure he works for Crowther?

Yeah, his car was registered

to a Crowther company.

If he's a trusted insider,

he'd be in the files.

Well, maybe he's a new

addition to the team.

Maybe he's been abroad or

Or he made a mistake.

Look, I still don't understand

how you got on to this

guy in the first place.

There's no mistake. I

just need to find him.

Bewley: Why?

You think he'll lead you to Amy.

Liz: I don't know. Maybe.

Maybe a lot more, as well.

Damn right, I'm angry.

You were supposed to

be protecting her.

Amy was your responsibility.

I understand that

more than anyone,

and we are doing everything

we can to try and find her.

But we need your help.

My mum's got cancer.

Now my sister's dead,

and my niece is missing

all because of you people.

Mr. Sumner, I'm really

sorry about what's happened.

We're not jailers,

and we couldn't

keep Amy under lock and key.

- Oscar: That's bullshit.

- Oscar.

She's 12, and she's out there

on her own because of you.

[ Phone buzzes ]

I'm so sorry.

I need to take this.

Arrested for what?

Oh, Jesus.

Is the girl all right?

Look, I'm in the middle of

something here, so I can't

Right, fine, I'll be

there as soon as I can.

Was that about Amy?

Did they find her?

[ Sighs ] I'm sorry,

I've got to go.

If Amy calls or texts or

makes any contact at all

Oscar: How's she

supposed to do that then?

You lot took her phone away

from her. She's got no money.

You took bloody

everything from her.

Please. You have to find her.

I will. I'll do my best.

Liz: Where were you

headed last night?

Nowhere.

So you were riding the

66 bus just for fun?

Well, I can't work, can I?

So don't have much else to do.

Liz: Several witnesses saw you

harassing young women in town.

Making conversation, more like.

Well, the onboard

CCTV saw you sit down

next to a 15-year-old girl.

Was she now?

Well, how was I

supposed to know that?

She was wearing

a school uniform.

It's not a crime to sit.

It is a crime, however, to

expose yourself to a minor.

This isn't your first offence.

It is, though.

It's my first as Samuel Price.

Well, maybe this

wasn't made clear,

but being a protected

person isn't a licence

for you to do as you please.

It still carries consequences.

Even if it means me kicking

you off the programme

and telling everyone exactly

who and what you are.

I'd call your boss before

I did anything stupid.

Otherwise, he might

lose his star witness,

and I don't think

he'd like that.

Fine.

I'm placing you in

protective custody

right here in the police cells.

You can't do that. That's

not part of our deal.

Oh, I can do it all right.

You're already under arrest,

and my only obligation

is to keep you safe

until such time

you give evidence.

[ Phone buzzes ]

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DS Kohli, can you

make the arrangements?

Raj: My pleasure.

You lock me up, maybe I won't

give any bloody evidence.

Well, you'll have plenty

of time to think about that

in your nice quiet cell.

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[ Alarm beeping ]

Hello?

Amy, is that you?

Sid: Bloody hell!

Liz: Dad, are you all right?

I can't hear myself think!

Okay, let me have a go.

Here we go.

- [ Beeping stops ]

- Huh.

There we go. What happened?

Well, the pan burnt, obviously.

Where's Jasmine?

What?

She well, she was here.

I think she was.

Yeah, it's okay, there's

no real harm done.

Hiya, I got a Hey,

what's that smell?

Well, what do you think?

Oh, crap. I thought I would

make us some food and

And you left Granddad alone

in charge of a hot frying pan.

Sid: Don't blame

Jasmine for my mess.

I just needed to

grab some things.

I was only gone like 15 minutes.

Long enough, obviously.

Do you know what?

I was gonna say, leave

it, I'll clean up,

but I'll probably do

that wrong, as well.

- Jasmine

- Just leave me alone.

Wow, you stuffed

that up royally.

Thanks, Dad. It's made

me feel so much better.

[ Knocks ]

Liz: Jas, can I come in?

I'm doing homework.

I'm sorry.

I should be grateful

that you made an effort.

Actually, I cook all

the time at Dad's place.

What, 'cause he

doesn't feed you?

Because he lets me.

Right.

Look, I know it's been tough

with my work and the break in.

- I'm quitting cello.

- What?

- No, you're not.

- I hate it, all right?

Well, you you played for

Granddad just the other day.

So? He likes it, you

like it, I don't.

- First I've heard.

- Jasmine: Because you don't ask.

You never asked me

whether I wanted to play

or change schools

or go between your place

and Dad's every week.

Oh, Jasmine.

That girl, I get

she was in danger,

but you didn't even tell

me she was gonna stay here

in my room.

You just did it.

I had to make a quick decision.

She's used my makeup,

moved my iPad.

I mean, that is

really violating, Mum.

Wait, your iPad?

Jasmine: Just my old one.

It was in that

drawer, now it's gone.

Jas, can you track it?

Um, maybe.

[ Phone keyboard clicks ]

Weird.

It's at some caravan park.

I never saw her using an iPad.

I would've said

something, obviously.

So you didn't search her

room when she went missing?

No, that's the one place I knew

she wouldn't be, wasn't it?

Alright, well, it should

start beeping now.

[ iPad beeps ]

Anything?

Hang on.

Got it.

Anything useful?

Sue: I don't think

you're gonna like it.

Liz: Amy's been

messaging Crowther's son,

and the boy's been telling

her she can't trust the police

and that his dad wants to help.

You think Crowther's

pulling the strings?

Liz: It's possible.

And if he was, he's

probably already got her.

Bewley: You got

to tell Wheatley.

She's been pushing for

a raid on Crowther.

I don't trust Wheatley.

And I have reasons to think

that Kelman's been leaking

information, so if

we do this openly,

it's gonna get back to Kelman,

and then Crowther

will get tipped off.

We know there was a second

hit man at the safe house.

My guess is Crowther's got

him tying up loose ends.

If I authorise a raid like

this behind my DCI's back

and it goes wrong

Everyone who was there is dead.

Amy's the only one left.

That's why we can't wait.

We've got to do this now.

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Officers: Armed police!

Hey, come on, take it easy!

Officer: Stay where you are!

Take it easy!

Officer: Stay where you are!

- Get on the floor now!

- Get on the floor.

Put your hands on your

head, and don't move.

- Room clear!

- Room clear!

It's alright.

- Clear!

- Clear!

Officer: Clear.

All clear.

You have no right. We've

done nothing wrong.

Eddie.

Edward Crowther,

we've got a warrant

to search your property

in relation to the abduction

of a missing child.

- What?

- Child, what f*cking child?

She in there?

Officer: Nothing yet.

Bewley: We're gonna need

to talk to your son.

You can be present,

Mrs. Crowther.

No. When will you people

stop persecuting my family?

You are making the biggest

mistake of your life.

[ Dog barks ]

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[ Dog barking ]

Liz: Amy?

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This is a set up!

You set me up!

We need to confirm with

ballistics, but this is the same

calibre weapon that was

used to k*ll Jock Ferguson.

Either way, it's

enough to lock him up.

There's no way Crowther

k*lled Jock himself.

So why did he keep the g*n here?

Don't know. Even clever

criminals make silly mistakes.

- Not that silly.

- It's a win, Liz.

And now with the g*n, we can

search all of his properties.

If he's got Amy, we'll find her.

Promise you.

[ Siren wails ]

- Arlo.

- He already gave a statement.

I'm with protected persons.

I've been looking after Amy,

trying to keep her safe.

And my son already

explained he knows nothing

about where she is.

She's a 12-year-old girl, and

we are really worried about her.

So if your husband's got

nothing to do with this,

the sooner we find her, the

sooner we can leave you alone.

All I want to do is find her.

Rezan: Whatever more

you have to say,

you say it to our lawyer.

Come on.

Hey, Arlo.

Do you know what's

happened to Amy?

I don't know.

Well, you were messaging her.

Did you meet up?

I know you think you're

helping her, staying quiet,

but it's the exact opposite.

And I need to find

out what's happened.

My dad wouldn't hurt her.

Liz: I never said that.

Amy said you told her he would.

So you did see her.

If I find Amy safe and well,

that'll help your dad

get out of trouble, too.

We met up last night,

hung out for a bit,

and I thought she'd come home

with me, but she wouldn't.

Your people made

her scared of us.

And you left her alone

in some shitty caravan.

Arlo, you need to tell me

the last place you saw Amy.

They were at the corner

shop on Smith Street,

and then they walked to

the nearest bus stop.

That was hours ago.

Well, still, it's a start.

There.

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Raj: Where's she going?

Can you track her?

She spent the night

on the street.

And it was cold last night.

She would've needed

to find shelter.

Some of the shops on the

High Street have awnings.

Wouldn't be a bad place to kip.

One of the shopkeepers might

have seen her this morning

when they opened up.

I'll get my keys.

Detective Chief

Inspector Liz Nyles.

With all due respect,

we've got a lead on

Amy McLennan's location,

so we need to keep going.

You're not going anywhere.

We need to speak

to you right now.

About what?

Wheatley: About the nature

of your relationship

with DS Paul Brandice.

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This is ridiculous.

Amy McLennan is out

there, in danger.

May I remind you that you

are now under caution?

DS Kohli's passed on

the last known location

of the McLennan girl, and I

have officers searching for her.

So it's no longer

your concern, Liz.

I am Detective Inspector

Thomas Jardine.

With me is Detective Chief

Inspector Hannah Wheatley.

It is 4:37 PM on the

15th of September, 2023.

Would you care to

introduce yourself?

DCI Liz Nyles.

DCI Nyles, in our last interview

in regards to Paul

Brandice, you said,

"We worked together, of

course, not directly.

I thought he was a

first class officer."

When asked whether your

relationship extended

beyond that, you said, "We went

to the pub a couple of times

with colleagues."

Is there anything you'd like

to now add to this assessment?

I want to know what

you're alleging.

Wheatley: I'm just asking

about your relationship

with Paul Brandice.

Jardine: Let the record show

that DCI Nyles gave no answer

to the question.

Wheatley: Have you

seen this phone before?

Where did you get that?

I'm asking if you've seen it.

Yes.

When?

Belonged to Paul.

I found it in his car.

Let let me get this clear.

You accessed Paul

Brandice's vehicle

and you recovered this phone?

Liz: That's correct.

And then you lied about it.

You withheld it from the

lawful police investigators

even though it was material

to a multiple m*rder

investigation.

That's correct.

Right, help me make

sense of that, DCI Nyles.

I needed to remain active

as a police officer

involved in the

McLennan m*rder case.

Remain active?

I wanted to retain

control of Amy McLennan,

keep her safe.

And I wanted to remain free

to be able to investigate

the circumstances

of Paul Brandice's sh**ting.

If I'd have handed that in,

I'd have been sidelined.

Because it contained

text messages,

which you deleted but

my tech team recovered.

Messages sent to and

from your phone proving

that yourself and Paul

Brandice were involved

in a highly improper

sexual relationship.

If I'd have revealed

the relationship,

I'd have been sidelined.

Wheatley: So instead,

you withheld evidence,

even though it may have assisted

the investigating officers

in solving the McLennan murders?

I didn't trust the

investigating officers.

Wheatley: DI Bewley and

his team found that phone

in a house belonging

to Edward Crowther.

So how do you think

that Crowther got it?

This was taken from my house

straight after I

turned it back on.

That means they

were tracking it.

The same people that

set up Raj Kohli

and doctored the hospital CCTV.

Right.

So, do you want to

help us out here?

Who's capable of pulling

off these technical marvels?

Amanda Kelman.

[ Sighs ]

Liz: As DS Jardine well knows.

[ Jardine chuckles ]

Liz: There's a

there's a number on this.

A John Gibson.

You need to find him

because he is the contact

between Crowther and Brandice

and maybe Crowther and Kelman.

Jardine: That number

you refer to belongs

to a burner phone, purchased

for cash, now out of service.

It's effectively untraceable.

That's pretty standard practise

for organised criminals.

And corrupt police officers.

I'm not corrupt.

I'm telling you it's Kelman.

She's the leak.

When we last spoke, you

said that you were unaware

that Brandice went to

your father's place,

that he must have followed

you there, surveilled you.

That was another lie, wasn't it?

When we recovered this phone,

we went back through your

statement and your movements,

and we found this.

Taken from a CCTV camera

near your father's house.

[ Clicks ]

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I put it to you that yourself

and Paul Brandice were

working together

for Edward Crowther.

- No.

- Wheatley: Now maybe he

led you into it.

He might have

seduced you into it.

- No.

- Wheatley: But either way,

you conspired together in

the m*rder of the McLennans

at the behest of

Edward Crowther.

No.

My relationship with Paul

Brandice was a mistake.

I've made a lot of

those the last few days.

But I think maybe

he slept with me

to find the McLennan safe house.

But I never worked for Crowther,

and the McLennans

were my witnesses.

I would've done anything

to protect them.

Except keep your knickers on.

I am pausing this

interview at 4:42 PM.

Go get me a coffee.

Want one, Liz?

Workplace romances happen.

It's it's not

a hanging offence.

But the rest of this, Liz,

it's it looks bad for you.

It's it's really bad.

So maybe you better start

telling me the truth.

I have.

Everything I've said

in here is true.

You know, I've been aware of you

since I started in the force.

You was daughter of star copper,

high achiever, girl most likely.

And, you know, when

all this started,

I was actually really excited

about working with you.

But ever since then,

you've obstructed me

and you've lied and

And now you expect

me to believe you.

So tell me, would you believe me

if the positions

were reversed here?

No, I don't think so.

[ Phone rings ]

[ Footsteps ]

Given the suggestion of improper

and possibly corrupt

behaviour on your behalf,

this matter has

been referred to me.

Has it?

As it stands, for withholding

evidence, you'll be charged with

perverting the

course of justice.

Wheatley doesn't yet

have the evidence

to make the conspiracy

to m*rder charge stick.

But believe me,

she's working on it.

I told Wheatley you're the leak.

It's on record.

You'll be bailed and suspended

from duty, obviously.

My advice is to go home,

retain a good lawyer,

and for God's sake, stop

your obsessive digging.

Why are you doing this?

Isn't it about time you

stopped asking that question

and accepted things

the way they are?

If you did, we'd all be

a great deal happier.

- Raj.

- What the f*ck, Liz?

This isn't the way it seems.

Like the phone?

I sweated it out in that

cell, keeping your secret.

I'm sorry. I should

have told you the truth.

What I'm hearing is you're bent.

At least say that isn't true.

Liz: You know it isn't.

Please say you know that.

Raj: I looked up to you.

And now, it's like I don't

even know who you are.

I've made mistakes, but

whatever else has happened

I can't talk about this anymore.

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No, that stuff's mine.

Love, you need to let

them get on with it.

Jasmine: Mum, what is going on?

They won't tell us what it

is, but they had a warrant,

and they're going

through our things.

Your mum and I need a

quick private chat, love.

I'm so sorry, Jasmine.

There's been a

misunderstanding at work.

Jasmine: What kind

of misunderstanding?

Are you in trouble?

Yeah, but we are gonna

sort it out, okay?

Freddie: Liz,

seriously, right now.

Just need to talk

to your dad, love,

so just give me a minute.

So I got a call off an old

mate on Wheatley's team.

Filled me in on the details.

But you didn't tell Jasmine?

Say it isn't true, Liz.

Some of it's true,

some of it isn't.

I'm not even sure I know

the difference anymore.

You'll go to jail, yeah?

Will you take Jas to your place?

Freddie: And then what?

I don't know.

Freddie: Really

better work it out

'cause eventually you're

gonna have to explain yourself

to that girl.

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[ Knock on door ]

[ Cup thuds ]

Why didn't you tell me?

I wanted to.

I just couldn't.

Maybe you never trusted me.

It wasn't trust, Dad.

It was about feeling judged.

I'm your father, Liz.

I have to say what's

right and wrong.

I did my best.

Oh, that poor lassie,

Amy, she trusted me.

Jasmine, too.

You're right.

That's the mess I've made.

I shouldn't criticise

your parenting.

[ Laughs ]

Hey, maybe it's easy

being a grandparent.

You can take their

side, be a friend,

keep their secrets.

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[ Birds chirp ]

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Amy: Is Grandma

gonna be in trouble?

When I got here, she

wanted to ring you,

but I begged her not to.

No, love, it's okay.

She's not in trouble.

But you know you

can't stay here.

Your grandma's not well

enough to look after you.

And even if she was,

you wouldn't be safe here.

I don't care about being safe.

I just want to go home.

Liz: You're the only

other family she has left.

Okay. Why do we have to move?

I read that Crowther's

been arrested.

That doesn't mean

the threat's passed.

A man like him can give

his orders from prison.

This whole mess

is Jimmy's doing.

It's nothing to do with us.

Look, I'm not gonna be able

to manage Amy's file anymore.

That means she could end up

in another anonymous

house with police officers

and social workers

she doesn't even know.

This isn't fair.

Liz: None of it is.

And what about my job?

Liz: When this is all sorted,

you'll be able to come back.

Keeley: We've got our

own child to think of.

We can't just pull Miles

out of school, no warning.

If this is gonna work,

it has to be quick.

She's alone, and she's scared.

And police officers are

no substitute for family.

Miles is only little. We

could say it's an adventure.

I don't care what she says.

This could be years,

Keeley. We can't.

Please can I give Rolly

some treats, Auntie Keeley?

Keeley: Of course, honey.

Just by the washing machine.

If it were Miles, Jimmy

would've done it for him.

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Wilson: When I said I owed

you one for taking Ellis

off my hands, you really

took me at my word.

You speak to DS Beardsley?

She signed off on the transfer.

Your name wasn't even mentioned,

so from an admin point of

view, the whole thing's legit.

What's the plan from here?

For tonight?

Get 'em into temporary

accommodation and then

I can't tell you, can I?

And for you?

Ah, I've got one thing

to sort out and then

I really don't know.

I've taken the kids to my

mum's, so you can come in.

Just getting them ready for

when we can have the funeral.

So to what do I

owe the pleasure?

I felt I needed to tell you

myself, face to face, but

there's no easy way to say this.

Just spit it out.

Paul and I were having an

affair for about three months.

It was wrong.

Obviously.

I'd never done anything

like that before.

And I am so sorry.

If you were sorry, you

wouldn't have done it.

DCI Wheatley called

me this afternoon.

She was asking me questions

about Paul's whereabouts

in the evenings,

if he'd told me

anything about you.

I'm not an idiot. I knew

what she was implying.

Liz: I was selfish.

I wish there was a

better reason than that,

but that's all it was.

I knew he was up to something.

I should have known with you

hanging around, but still, I

He never wanted to

hurt you, I know that.

Oh, because my feelings

were top of his priorities?

Come on.

It looks like he was using

me to get at my witnesses.

I didn't want to

believe that, but now

Do you expect me to

feel sorry for you?

No.

I need to get things

sorted, so just

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Liz: That man next

to Paul, John Gibson.

You said you'd

never heard of him.

Don't know who John Gibson

is, but that's Nigel.

Nigel Frankton.

Gemma, this is this

is really important.

Did Paul mention him recently?

Has he been to the house?

- Not for years, why?

- Anything at all?

A phone call, a passing comment?

The last time I saw Nigel was

when all three of us

got out of the army

and we took an aptitude test.

Me and Paul didn't get very far,

but I think Nigel got picked up.

Liz: An aptitude test?

Yeah, it's a cover

basically. Pretty sh*t one.

But that's the intelligence

services for you.

He works in intelligence?

Gemma: Well, you

can't say obviously,

but he took the test.

My assumption is he's

security services now.

I'm with the Protected

Persons Unit.

You've got one of my witnesses

in protective custody,

a Patrick Ellis.

And you are?

Acting DCI Liz Nyles.

Hi. I'm here for a

prisoner interview.

The custody sergeant

told me you could help.

Absolutely. What's the

name of the prisoner?

Edward Crowther.

He's being taken to

prison on remand in a bit.

Yeah, I won't be long.

You shouldn't be here.

My lawyer's gone home,

and I'm not saying

a word without him.

You don't have to

talk, just listen.

Do you know this

man, John Gibson?

Or maybe you know him

as Nigel Frankton?

He's an intelligence officer.

At first, I thought you'd

managed to corrupt him, too.

And then it occurred to me,

you might have some

kind of arrangement,

worked together on something.

I don't know what it was,

but maybe Jimmy McLennan did.

So when Jimmy turned on you,

Frankton decided to shut him up,

and now Frankton's

stitched you up for it.

And how did you figure all that?

Liz: The g*n that

k*lled Jock Ferguson.

There's no way you just

left that lying around,

so it must have been

planted by Frankton.

He's played me, too.

Met me, in a car,

hired from one of

your companies.

So I'd think he worked for you.

Then he planted Paul

Brandice's phone

in one of your other properties

so the police would find it

and make the obvious

connection between us.

So now we're both in the frame.

Oh, you are in way

over your head.

What I need to know now is

why a man like Frankton

would get into bed with you

in the first place.

What did you offer him?

Tell me that, and

I can go public.

Crowther: Who do you

think you're dealing with?

You won't get one word out

before they shut you down.

If I've got proof, I can

expose them, expose the truth.

And you think that's

gonna save you, do you?

[ Scoffs ]

McLennan had his insurance,

and look what happened to him.

What insurance?

What did he have?

I think we're done here.

If Jimmy had hard evidence

of what you and Frankton

were doing,

is that what Frankton was after

when he hit the safe house?

You want to spend the rest

of your life in prison?

Never seeing Arlo grow up?

These people will do

anything to cover this up.

That just proves

that they're scared.

Crowther: Not as scared

as you ought to be.

Like I said, we're done.

♪♪

[ Car approaching ]

[ Clock tolls ]

We're leaving town tonight,

so this really is it.

Yeah, I understand.

What's wrong?

I have to hide again?

No, love, you're safe.

And you'll be on

your way very soon.

What's that for?

For getting me with

my uncle and auntie.

With them, I don't

feel as sad anymore.

I'm glad, love, I really am.

Before you go, I have

to ask you something,

and I need you to

really try to remember.

That man who came to your

house to see your dad,

the one with the Irish accent,

you said they were

talking about insurance?

Yeah.

Can you remember what they said?

I already told you I couldn't

really hear anything.

I heard Mum, though.

Your mum was there, too?

Amy: No, when he left.

Mum and Dad, they

were arguing about it.

About the insurance?

Dad had given it away

to the Irish man.

That made Mum really angry.

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♪♪

[ Phone keyboard clicks ]

[ Phone buzzes ]

Hello?

Rezan: That's Detective Nyles?

Who's this?

Rezan: Rezan Crowther.

Eddie's wife.

Okay.

Rezan: Eddie asked

me to contact you.

He told me to say he

wants to talk again

about what you

discussed earlier.

He thinks maybe you can

come to an understanding.

He's ready to tell

you everything.

Yeah, I won't be able

to visit him, on remand.

That's okay. He'll

phone you later tonight.

Be ready.

Please fix this, for my family.

♪♪

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♪♪

[ Prisoners murmur ]

Mr. Crowther, I hear

you want a phone.

In your cell.

[ Doorbell rings ]

Woman: Nigel, can you get that?

[ Dog barks ]

♪♪

Who is it?

Nigel?

♪♪

Crowther: You the

guy with the phone?

f*cking hell.

Look, I've got a call to make,

so either you got a phone

or you can f*ck off.

[ Eddie grunts ]

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[ Door slams ]

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