02x06 - Masquerade

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The British version of the long-running U.S. crime-drama tells the stories of two separate yet equally important groups; the police, who investigate the crime and the prosecutors who try the suspects.
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02x06 - Masquerade

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In the criminal justice system,

the people are represented

by two separate,
yet equally important, groups.

The police, who investigate crime,

and the Crown Prosecutors,
who prosecute the offenders.

These are their stories.

You did one of these for me
last month, didn't you?

Yeah. We're busy these days.

I have to say, I was surprised you'd
come out on Sunday at all.

Mind you, a bailiff has got to be
recession-proof.

Yeah. Which is it?

Flat 11. Name's Marlowe.
Made redundant a year ago.

I don't like calling you guys out
but I need the money.

We've all got family to look after.

There's mine now.

Mr Marlowe?
Yeah, Mum. I'm here now.

Mr Marlowe, open the door.

I'll pick it up on the way back.

Can you turn that down?
I can't hear anything.

Mum, the cat can wait.
I've got to go.

Archie? Can you turn that music down
a bit, son?

Mr Marlowe, open the door.
Oh, dear God!

Call the police. Get the police!

Archie Rahman.

He's a student.
Only been here since term started.

Did he have any regular visitors?
Not as far as I know.

There was a dr*gs raid next door
last month, wasn't there?

Archie is not like that.
He's a good kid.

Far as I remember, he always had
his head stuck in a book.

Sorry, I've got to take this.

Hello, Mum? Yeah, I'm all right.

I don't care if the cat's
going hungry.

Bloke in the flat downstairs
reckons he heard a barney

coming from Archie Rahman's flat
at about 4pm.

Male or female barney?

He couldn't tell. I don't think he
could tell what day it was.

Been enjoying a little too much
of the old wacky baccy.

All right, Pete?
What are the highlights, mate?

To Kn*fe wounds,
one defensive in the arm,

one in the abdomen, below the ribs.

What kind of Kn*fe? Difficult
to say. Probably four inch blade.

No sign of forced entry?

No, but it's
hardly the Bank of England.

No change, no spy-hole,
one badly-maintained lock.

Attacker could have knocked and the
lad just opened the door.

In his boxer shorts?

Well, it happens.

Let's hope it is not that random.

Kn*fe att*ck is bad enough on the
streets. But in your own home...

Pete?

Is this...what I think it is?

Needs confirming, but yeah.
His 'n' hers body fluids.

Fresh...ish.

Lovely. Well, whoever he was
entertaining has long since gone.

And so has Archie Rahman.

No-one was seen in or out
on Sunday afternoon?

Not by anyone talking to us.

So our list of suspects
can be filed under A for anyone?

Security cameras are all fakes,
only there as a deterrent.

That's what you get when you cut
corners, gentlemen.

You just come from a budget meeting?
Don't ask.

You don't fancy swapping your squad
cars for bicycles, do you?

Oh, that will be good.
I can see me and you on a tandem.

What's new there?
You on the back stuffing your face

and me at the front doing the
legwork as usual.

It wasn't a serious suggestion, boys.

What have we got on Archie Rahman?

He didn't do dr*gs,
not attached to any gangs

and kept himself to himself
according to residents.

Chandler?

All right.
Show them into an interview room.

Archie's parents are here.

Matt, keep chasing the neighbours.

Ron...

I know, but someone has got to do it.

Why are you asking us all these
questions?

We're very sorry. We are trying to
understand what happened to your son.

What's to understand?
He worked two jobs to pay his fees.

He studied hard.
He has done nothing wrong.

When was the last time you spoke to
Archie?

Saturday night.

I told him to stay in.

I told him that he could enjoy
living his life...later.

Now he needed to...

He was the first one in our family
to go to university.

Mrs Rahman,
we found two wine glasses

in the kitchen of Archie's flat
that had been drunk from.

Do you think he had been drinking
with a friend?

Maybe even a girlfriend?
He did not have a girlfriend.

There was Darla.

He was never serious about her.

They broke up a few months ago.

OK. And Darla, was she upset
by the break up?

I don't know. She was wrong for him
and he knew it.

Ali never approved of her because
she...

she was in a band.
He deserved better.

He deserved better than this.

I saw him last week
to get my iPod back.

And it was all smiles,
was it, Darla?

No. He was winding me up about my
life, like always.

I told him to get lost.

He goes to college because his dad
tells him to

and then acts all posh like I'm
beneath him. I ain't taking that.

So why did you see him again on
Sunday?

I didn't. I ain't seen him since.
Not even for a final farewell?

I don't need a sympathy shag from
Archie Rahman. He ain't all that.

Can anyone verify where you were
on Sunday?

Yeah. About 50 people saw our gig
at the Waterhole in Walthamstow.

What's this about? What has he done?

Archie was m*rder*d on Sunday
afternoon.

Oh, my God.

Oh, my God. Archie.

Do you know if he was seeing
anyone else?

Archie's gone.

Do you believe her?
Yeah.

They're just kids.

They leave home.

No matter how much you try to protect
them, they all leave...eventually.

What are you on about, you daft old
git? I remember. I couldn't wait.

Kn*fe was serrated, 10cm blade.

After that, we're guessing.

A forensic expert guessing? What
would Quincy say? Who's Quincy?

The woman upstairs was out all day
with her kids.

The other flat has been empty since
January.

What about mobile records?
Still checking through them.

Let's hope something turns up or it's
door to door for the next six weeks.

Which is why I brought you this.

Persian Pottery
of the 11th Century.

Thanks, Teddy.
I was looking for that.

Evidence from Archie's flat. Thought
we could get fingerprint details -

And did you?
Yeah, hundreds. None useful.

Because it's a library book from
Waterloo and City College library.

It was stamped out on Sunday.

I wasn't here on Sunday. I'm a
postgrad. I only do a few shifts.

Could you tell us what time this
book was checked out, please?

All right. Give me a minute.

I went out with a girl from here
once.

Why? Did you need help with your
homework?

Amanda Teague. We used to meet up
after the library closed.

Go for a quickie in social sciences.

What's the matter with you?
This is a place of learning.

We were learning.

Here you go. Checked out on Sunday
around 11:00 by Rebecca Anderson.

You sure it wasn't checked out
by Archie Rahman?

Not unless he looks like this.

The title of the book is Persian
Pottery of the 11th Century.

I'm doing modern languages. Why
would I have a book about pottery?

It's checked out in your name.

Since when did you lot care about
a library book? Was it late?

Were you in the college likely on
Sunday? Till it closed at 6:00.

With anyone?
Might have been.

Right, Miss Anderson, listen.

We haven't started asking the tough
questions yet

and he will have to shave again
soon, so please...

I was with my friend.
Does your friend have a name?

Sally Douglas.

Do you know Archie Rahman?

No.
Are you sure?

Let me think about that
for a second. Yeah, I'm sure!

This is serious, Rebecca.
Your pottery book

was found in his flat when he was
m*rder*d.

I told you, it's not my book. That
library always get stuff mixed up.

I got a fine the other day for a
book I'd never even heard of.

I bet that is what happened.

Where can we find your friend Sally?

She helps out at her mum's
hair salon in Stoke Newington.

I was at the library,
doing an essay.

By yourself?

No, with my friend Becky.
We were there until it closed.

This is Rebecca Anderson?

And she was with you the whole day?

Yeah. We left about...six.

Is Becky in trouble?

We are just trying to sort out a
mixup, that's all.

Oh, right.

So, who do you reckon was having a
bottle of plonk

with Archie Rahman
over Sunday lunch, then?

You've got that look again.
What's up?

You remember what I said about me and
Amanda Teague? I'm eating!

Rebecca and Sally said they were
working in the library

all day on Sunday until it closed
at 6:00. And?

Yeah, still holding. Yes, and?
Thank you, you've been a great help.

Something was nagging at me,
so I called.

On Sundays,
the library closes at midday.

Giving one of them the chance

to have a bit beef and Yorkshire
pudding with Archie Rahman.

And maybe the chance to k*ll him.

Becks was with me the whole time.

Until the library closed at six?
Yeah.

Except it closes before lunch on
Sunday, doesn't it?

That leaves us with a missing
afternoon.

As detectives,
we don't like missing afternoons.

Things can happen that we don't know
about, you see, Sally?

And that makes us as suspicious.

The library closes at 12:00
but the university doesn't.

We went into the reading room,
carried on working, then went home.

Right.
This is a m*rder investigation.

You don't need to be part of it.
I'm not part of it.

If you're covering for your friend,
you could be in trouble.

She's got nothing to do with it.

And what are you studying?

Philosophy and Art History.

OK. What's the lecture about?

Ancient arts of Persia
and the subcontinent.

I've really got to go.

So Rebecca's book is in Archie's
flat

on the subject Sally is studying.

I saw a Krypton Factor
like that once.

Which do we believe is capable
of m*rder? Sugar or spice?

The bottom line is we haven't got any
proof that either of those girls

were anywhere near Archie
Rahman when he d*ed. So...

Devlin?

Hiya.

Blinding. Thanks.

Ange has got something for us.
As ever.

This is the high street round the
corner from Archie's flat.

Less than a ten-minute walk.

That looks like Sally Douglas.
What do you think?

Difficult to prove
from this distance.

What shop is that, Ange?
It's not. It's a local cab firm.

Right.

Yeah, I was here Sunday. Doing every
shift I can to get me out the house.

Baby crying all the time
can drive a man mad.

Yeah, lovely.

Do you recognise this girl?
Is there a reward if I do?

Yeah. We'll leave you alone so you
can get back to your in-tray.

OK.

Oh, yeah. Yeah. I remember her.

And why is that?

She came in late afternoon, crying
her eyes out. Real emotional.

I don't suppose you got her name?
No.

She just kept saying,
"Take me home, take me home."

I felt for her. I reckon she was
suffering man trouble.

Right. Don't work too hard, eh?

Right, so we know they're both
lying.

Which one do you want to scare
first?

I don't mind.
As long as I can play 'bad cop'.

I swear I was in the library all day
with my mate.

I've had enough.
You're coming to the station with us.

What for? We're thinking of throwing
you a party. How's that?

You can't arrest me!

Why do you think we carry police
badges, Rebecca?

It's not to get us into China Whites.

We can continue this at the station

or you can tell us
what really happened.

OK, get the cuffs out, Matt, please.

Happy now?

OK, OK.

OK.

Sally rang me on Sunday night
really upset

and said that if anyone asked, we
were at the library all day together.

And you didn't ask why your best
mate was crying down the phone?

I assumed she had had a row with her
dad. She always does.

Why has she got a book out
under your name?

I've got a bad credit rating.

I needed some kosher ID to secure my
flat. We swapped cards.

Is Sally in trouble?

Yes, she is.
But not for swapping cards.

This is just a huge mistake.

My daughter has nothing to do
with any boy.

Mrs Douglas, the fingerprints we've
taken from your daughter

have been matched to those found
at the victim's flat.

That can't be right! Sally, I'm going
to read you your rights. Understand?

You're arresting her? Hang on
a second - Mum, it's all right.

I'm ready.
Sally Douglas -

..my daughter and I have a right
to see her.

Martin, they're arresting her.

Say nothing, sweet pea. Nothing
until we get a brief. Understand?

We can let you stay
but you will have to calm down.

My daughter is here.
I should have been called.

You can't talk to her
without me here.

Mr Douglas, she is over the age of
18. We don't need your permission -

While under my roof, she
needs my permission to do anything!

You are under my roof at the moment.

I can allow you to stay as a courtesy
but if you impede this interview,

I'll have you removed.
Do you understand?

Good.

Sally Douglas, I'm arresting you

on suspicion of the m*rder
of Archie Rahman.

You do not have to say anything
but it may harm your defence

if you do not mention when questioned
- I need a lawyer here. Now!

Anything you do say
may be given in evidence.

Is there anything you want to say,
Sally?

Say nothing.
Dad, I'm not a criminal.

It doesn't matter, sweet pea.
They can twist your words.

Listen to your father.

Sally, we can wait
if you'd rather?

I'll wait.

OK.

Get her the duty solicitor.

And make sure we've got someone from
the CPS watching everything.

Sorry, Ron. I've only just got out of
court.

Not to worry. Give me your coat.
Thank you.

Right, just make yourself
comfortable.

I'll let them know
we're good to go, OK?

Sally?

In your own time...

I was in the library
by the coffee machine.

This boy came over
and started talking to me.

He said his name was Archie
and he was doing Art History.

We talked and he made me laugh.
I liked him.

We went outside for a cigarette
and we talked some more.

I realised we were doing the same
course, just at different colleges.

"He was doing a similar project."

So he invited me round to his flat.

Dear God.

We went there together...

and he gave me some wine.

And I drank it...

..and I felt really weird.

I thought it was just the alcohol
but I tried to stand up

and I was too dizzy,
so I fell back on the bed.

Then he started taking my clothes
off.

Oh, Sally.
Jesus.

"Did you try to resist?"

"I couldn't...
I couldn't move my arms or...

cry out. I couldn't even say 'no'."

And he r*ped me.

"While I was lying there."

"I couldn't move
and then I just passed out."

"Any idea how long for?"

A few minutes, I guess.

I started pulling my clothes back on

when he came out of the bathroom
and wanted to do it again.

I tried to run but he grabbed me
so I got hold of a Kn*fe.

And I stabbed him.

But I didn't know what I was doing.
I just wanted to get out.

What did you do with the Kn*fe?

I dropped it outside.

I just wanted to get away.

"Why didn't you tell the police?"

"I wasn't thinking."

I was just so ashamed.

"Did you see a doctor?"
"No."

Please, for God's sake, stop.

Did you tell anyone about this?

How could I?

I thought it was all my fault.

She was dizzy, she was paralysed.
What do we reckon? Rohypnol?

Could be. It's tasteless. Straight
in the wine glass, can knock her out.

Some poor girls don't even remember
being r*ped.

No, they don't. Don't take this all
at face value.

You're saying you don't believe her?
I'm saying I'm not 100%.

From where I was, I saw a nice young
girl who has been through hell.

Don't forget that at the beginning
of this, there is a dead teenager.

Precisely. As a detective, I'd like
to see evidence to back up her story.

When have we dealt with a m*rder-r*pe
where the r*pist is the dead body?

I say good on her for fighting back.

Come on, Matt. She threw
the m*rder w*apon God knows where.

She lied to us. She got an alibi.

It wouldn't be the first time
someone lied about being r*ped.

You OK?
Yeah.

What do you think?
Have you got enough?

Unless we can prove her story is a
lie, she'll walk on self-defence.

But worth us investigating?

Alesha?

I guess so. Until we know exactly
what happened in that flat,

yes, it's worth investigating.

All right.
So what do we do with Sally?

What we do with any suspected
k*ller.

We get the charging officer
and we put her away.

My client is not guilty, my Lady.

With respect to my learned friend,
the Crown opposes bail.

Sally Douglas lied consistently
to the police

for over a week
before being arrested.

She then made a statement
which we believe to be false.

She could fail to appear before
this court unless remanded.

My Lady, really,
remand is unnecessary.

My client defended herself
against a sexual att*ck.

She's 19 years old
and still lives with her parents.

She's a hard-working young student
who is not going to run away.

She was frightened, intimidated -

Yes, thank you. I get the picture.

Bail is granted
with the following conditions:

Her passport will be surrendered

and she should report to the local
constabulary every day at noon.

What's next?

You OK with this?
Of course, why wouldn't I be?

Sally's story is similar to -

James, we deal with sex crimes
all the time.

Why should this one
be any different?

Then we have nothing to worry about.

Except our case is looking pretty
thin.

Why do you say that?
Well, for a start, she got bail.

That's no surprise.

Without Archie to speak for himself,
her story sounds pretty convincing.

James?

Do you think we're doing
the right thing?

Archie's dead. We can't ignore that.
But what if it was self-defence?

Then we'll deal with it but what
if she's lying and it was m*rder?

Would you be happy telling Archie's
dad we have no case?

If it's the truth, yes.

We don't know yet either way
so do me a favour,

keep that to yourself until we're
through this circus.

My client was att*cked
by a predatory r*pist -

There is Sally Douglas. Sally?

Are you expecting the CPS
to drop the charges?

You'll have to ask the CPS.

Mr Steel? Mr Steel? Don't you think
justice has already been done?

A r*pist is dead, after all.

Let's first establish
whether she was actually r*ped.

Are you calling the victim a liar,
Mr Steel? Mr Steel?

Has Miss Douglas been granted bail?
Mr Steel?

A young Asian boy is stabbed
and nobody seems to care.

A pretty white girl is r*ped
and suddenly it's headline news.

All we needed was PT Barnum
and we could have sold tickets.

Do we have anything to prove
this girl's story is false?

No trace of GHB or Rohypnol
in Archie's flat.

No residue in the glasses,
no packaging.

Maybe bought from someone else.
Glasses were rinsed.

Possibly. We haven't found the
m*rder w*apon.

Picked up by a passerby?
She never said she hid it.

You seem to have the defence
argument wrapped up.

So, James, why are we prosecuting?

Her story is inconsistent
with other accounts of drug r*pes.

We can't dismiss her story
for not fitting a known pattern.

How did she s*ab Archie a few minutes
after the att*ck

if she'd been drugged with a
sedative?

People react to dr*gs
in different ways.

What if the effect had worn off?
Or if she's the one who fought back?

Fifteen-love to the defence.
So what's your case?

Prove she's lying. No r*pe occurred.
She stabbed him for another reason.

Any in mind?
Crime of passion.

OK. If you want to prosecute
that successfully,

you'll have to show that Sally
knew Archie before that Sunday.

Let's start with her friends.

See what they have to say about her.

And if we don't find anything?
Same as always.

If we can't build a strong enough
case, we'll walk away.

Fine.

James?

Is she... Is she letting her thing
affect her?

Her thing?

You know. What happened to her.

No. Why would she?

She's the best prosecutor we have,
George.

Did Sally already know Archie?

Why is it so hard to believe that a
Bollywood boy wanted a piece of her?

It's not but I need to know as much
as possible.

So you can stitch her up in court?

Rebecca, we'll go forward with this
case or drop it,

based on what I can find out.

Did Sally have a boyfriend?

We talked about boys all the time.

She would have said something to me
if she had.

So you think Sally's
telling the truth?

She isn't the first college girl
to be taken advantage of.

But she said nothing until she was
arrested. She used you as her alibi.

She was a mate. She asked for help
and I didn't question it.

How is she?
Have you not been round?

The press are outside her house.
Her dad is not letting anyone in.

Well, it will be tough for her...

..but if she's strong,
she'll handle it.

How long have you known Sally?
Since she was 15.

Did she ever talk to you about
boyfriends?

She wanted my advice. You know?
What to say, what to wear.

Any boy in particular? She was
bang into this bloke at sixth form.

They had only snogged but I could
tell she was proper fixed on him.

Anyone since?
Not as far as I know.

She was pretty gutted
about being dumped.

I remember what that's like.

Yeah, but Theo was a real tosser
about it.

Why?

She broke her arm in an accident,
yeah? Had a few days off school.

By the time she came back,
he had moved on to someone else.

Something shiny and new
had come along.

Boys never change.

I went back to the ex-boyfriend to
see if they were still in touch

and he barely remembers her.
One of those things.

She was more into him
than he was into her.

Can we connect her to Archie? Nothing
in her current circle of friends

suggests she knew him before that
Sunday. Or any boy, for that matter.

Unless the police find something,
I don't think we have a case.

Hang on a minute.
We have university staff to talk to,

phone records to check, her family.
And why would she lie for so long?

Why did she feel the need
to have an alibi?

Headline, James. People lie
about things they are ashamed of.

Would you care to join us?

Why can't you put her away?

You have a confession from her.
She stabbed my son.

She's claiming self-defence.

Every day!

Every day, those bastards on the
news talking about justice and r*pe.

We have to deal
with the death of our son

while his name is destroyed
and you just sit here doing nothing.

I can assure you,
we are not doing nothing.

I want this over with.
I just want it all to end.

I know this is difficult for you
but it takes time to build a case.

Can't we just stop? Now?

But then it would never go to trial.

If we drop this now,

then there is a risk your son will
be remembered for ever as a r*pist.

I know but this is k*lling us.

We are doing all that we can
just as fast as we can.

Mr Rahman, has something happened?

I had a call from the press.

God, please don't let them influence
you in any way at all.

You have to stop them.

They are threatening to publish.

Publish what?

And old school report.

What report?

We can't go through this again.

I'm sorry... Go through what again?

Archie was suspended.

What was he suspended for,
Mr Rahman?

He was in the wrong place at the
wrong time. The head said so.

But what was he suspended for,
Mr Rahman?

He att*cked a girl.
He was 13.

He was suspended for a week for going
into the girls' changing room -

With three other kids,
all older than him, egging him on.

He pulled at a girl's clothing.
There was screaming, tears.

Enough to be taken seriously. But it
wasn't reported to the police.

My readers may skip that detail.

Russell, you can't run with this.
It'll prejudice the case.

No names will be mentioned.
It won't be difficult

to work out which case
you're referring to.

It's true, some of our readership
can add two and two.

The tabloids are not where this
should be played out.

My editor disagrees.
Your white, male editor?

How can you, of all people -

What? Cos I is black?

Be honest,
we all love an enforced stereotype.

Thanks for the fair trade coffee.

You print this,
we'll take you to court.

Yeah, I know.
And we'll publish an apology

buried on page ten
when the injunction comes through.

Good luck.

When did fighting the press
become full time?

It shows an escalation in Archie's
behaviour. A character pattern?

Can't indict him for getting fresh
in the girls' changing rooms at 13.

Something you want to tell me?

It's a huge leap from kid full
of hormones to a sex attacker.

Maybe. But some make the jump.

How were we to know this?
It's a school bloody report!

Nothing came up about his past
during the investigation?

I thought we were investigating
the person who held the Kn*fe?

Natalie, please, we need something
to prove this girl is lying

or we'll have to walk away.

Maybe you'd like to talk
to the boys?

They've been doing more than
sitting on their backsides

with their fingers in their ears
for the past few weeks.

Jellybean?

Have you got something?

Trying to get the details of the
phone calls has been a nightmare.

Matty has been here all night piecing
together the mobile records.

Anything linking Sally to Archie?

There is a pattern in her outgoing
calls but I can't make sense of it.

She keeps dialling this number
but just for short bursts.

Ten seconds, 20 seconds. Nothing long
enough to have a conversation.

What's the number?

It's an 0207 number. I've been on it
for hours this morning. Nothing.

Incoming calls? Still being sorted
by the phone company.

Still?
Welcome to our world.

Make an urgent request, wait six
months for a reply. That's -

"Hello?"

Hello? This is Matt Devlin of MIU,
Bow Street.

You are?

Right. And where are you?

Really? Thank you very much, madam.

You're not going to believe this.

There she is.

Who uses a payphone these days?

Someone who needs to keep their
relationship a secret, I guess.

So she is lying?
Yeah, looks like it.

She pranks here, he rings back,
they talk for as long as they like,

the number stays under the radar,
nothing suspicious on her bill.

Have you checked this?
Yeah. No relevant forensic detail.

The report is somewhere on my desk.

Get the outgoing call records
for this number.

Hey.

You OK?

Outgoing call records
from Archie's payphone

match a contract mobile belonging
to Martin Douglas. Sally's dad.

Who is paying for her mobile phone.

Sally did know Archie.

She had done for weeks.

So she lied about knowing him.

Doesn't mean that she lied
about being r*ped.

True. But do you really think that
now?

Most r*pe victims
know their attacker.

Yeah, but why is she still lying
about what happened?

Maybe because she didn't think
anyone would believe her.

Do you?

I really want to.

If Sally is crying, "r*pe",

has she any idea what she's doing?

How much damage this does?

No.

She really hasn't.

Then let's call Thompson.

Confront him with this,
see what he says.

And why should I be discussing a deal
with you?

Because we can prove
they were having a relationship.

'Prove' is such a strong word.

A mobile in her father's name was
being used to call a public phone?

Smacks of circumstantial to me.

Chris, that is bollocks
and you know it.

A jury won't be that naive.

Depends how you present it.

Rather like his previous form.

Don't believe everything you read
in the papers.

That was a wild interpretation of
the facts.

Hi.

Hi.
I...I shouldn't be talking to you.

My boss is trying to convince
your barrister to take a deal.

What for?
You to plead guilty.

But why? It was self-defence.

Well, you lied about knowing Archie.

That means some people will think
you lied about the r*pe as well.

Well, I'm not.
I'm telling the truth.

OK, but the next step
is appearing in court.

The Old Bailey, where you'll have to
tell everyone what happened to you.

I know. I can do that.

Sally, I have been in there

when someone has had to recount
every single detail

and it is hard and it is painful
and heartbreaking.

If you go into court telling this
story,

it will be our job to prove
that you are lying.

You do not have to put yourself
through that.

You can tell me the truth now.

Did Archie r*pe you?

Miss Phillips, don't talk to my
client without my being present.

Of course. Sorry.
See you in court.

Is there anything I need to know?

No, nothing. He wouldn't bite.

Is there anything I need to know?

Yeah.

She wasn't r*ped.

If Thomson won't take the deal,
she has to go down for m*rder.

Are you sure she's lying?

Yep. Although I still don't yet
know why.

The defence will play on her
girl-next-door appearance

and hope the jury will cry with her.
Could be a tough one to get home.

But you're confident?
I'd bet your salary on it.

But not your own?

I'd hate to appear arrogant, George.

How many cases have we lost
prosecuting genuine sex attackers?

Too many.

No physical evidence,
no forensic support,

he said, she said,
beyond reasonable doubt.

There has got to be a better way of
prosecuting cases like this.

If I think of one, I'll let you know.

Oh, God, that is all I need.
My dry cleaners are still trying

to get the tomato stain out
of my suit from yesterday.

Be grateful it was just a tomato.

The unholy alliance
of the right wing and the feminists

want us to drop the case,
while ethnic community leaders

want us to put Sally Douglas
against a wall.

We're running out of friends, here,
James.

Who is up this afternoon?
Ronnie Brooks.

The calls from the payphone
were made every day,

sometimes up to an hour.

And what was your conclusion
from this?

That Miss Douglas knew the victim
and had done for several weeks.

Thank you. No further questions.

Do you have Archie Rahman's
fingerprints on the phone?

No, we don't,
but that's not unusual - CCTV?

No.

Eyewitnesses?
No.

So you have no real evidence

that the person on the end of the
payphone was Archie Rahman?

We made an assumption
by process of elimination.

How very Sherlock Holmes of you.

Who else would she be calling in
that block on a regular basis?

I have no idea.

And neither do you.

No further questions.

Nothing further, My Lady.

All we are asking for here
is some sensitivity.

What are you suggesting?
Drop the case.

Save face now or confront a hostile
press at the end of the week.

Throw in the towel halfway through?

I'm thinking of the public purse.
I can do that for all of us.

Sally lied about what happened
and a boy is dead.

Because he r*ped my girl. And if she
hadn't, I'd have bloody k*lled him.

This meeting is going nowhere -
James, think about it -

Forget it, Chris.
I'm not arguing the toss

with a bunch of lawyers who can see
things the way they do.

The way 'they' do? Martin, let's
go. You know exactly who I mean.

Some bloody Paki r*pist
who thinks my girl is fair game

and you're standing up for him!

Archie Rahman is British.

And his family are from Bangladesh.

That makes no difference. They don't
even have proper laws over there.

They'd have bloody stoned -
We'll finish this in court.

My girl has been destroyed
by what happened.

Destroyed.
None of you lot bloody care!

Martin, for God's sake -
Don't you start.

Martin, this isn't helping.
Don't you dare!

Sorry.

That is some temper.

Anyone else feel the need
for a shower?

Didn't Sally break her arm
a couple of years ago?

Yeah, just before she left school.
Why?

Find a friend at the PCT.

I want to see that medical report.

Wow.

Isn't it?

A spiral fracture.

You know what this means?
It doesn't actually change anything

but at least now we have
the full picture.

Yeah. Ugly as it is.

Who told you off when you were a kid?

My mum. I had my dad
wrapped around my little finger.

Till he left. Why?

Most women I know
would say the same as you.

Dads and their daughters.

But not Sally Douglas.

You're thinking of changing
the strategy?

Yeah, maybe.

James, her cross is tomorrow.

I'll have to go through everything
again first

but this could be the key to opening
her up.

We will get home with this,
won't we?

Have I let you down before?

We have to win, James.

I depended on the legal system

and my attacker was still acquitted.

In the eyes of the law,
I also cried, "r*pe".

We have to do better this time.

Are you happy at home, Sally?

Yes.

Do get on with your parents?
Yeah, I guess.

With your dad?

Yes.

Do you remember 13 October
two years ago? No.

Really? You spend the night at A&E.

Oh, yeah, I'd broken my arm.

Yeah, it was...

a spiral fracture,
according to the records.

Is that right?
Yeah.

Must have hurt.
Yes.

How did you break it?

It was an accident.
I fell over and broke my arm.

Oh, right. Right.

I thought a spiral fracture was a
very specific injury

caused by a violent twist in the arm.

Say if someone grabbed your wrist
and you were trying to get away.

What is the relevance of this line
of questioning?

My apologies. I'll be more relevant.

Sally, who pays for your mobile phone
and opens the bill every month?

My dad.
When you wanted a job,

who suggested you work for your mum's
hair salon? My dad.

Who encouraged you to apply
to London universities

so you could carry on living at home?
My dad.

Who is the disciplinarian
in your house?

My dad.

Who broke your arm on 13 October
two years ago?

Sally?

Did your dad break your arm?

Let me put this another way.

Can you remember if you were seeing
anyone at that time? A boyfriend?

I can't remember.

Weren't you going out
with Theo Hallett?

Yes.

Theo's black, isn't he?

Did your dad break your arm because
he disapproved of your boyfriend?

My Lady, could you remind the witness
that she is under oath, please?

My Lady, please, my learned friend
is simply tormenting the witness.

The witness m*rder*d Archie Rahman

because she couldn't admit
to her father

that she was having a relationship
with him.

Isn't that the truth, Sally?

You kept him a secret because you
were scared of your dad finding out,

terrified of what he might do to you.

Did you love Archie?

Yes. Yet you seem completely happy
to destroy his name

in this court,
in front of his family.

He will be remembered forever
as the boy who r*ped you.

Is that what you want?
Is it easier to live with that

than it would have been
to tell your dad the truth?

I'm so sorry, Dad.

I'm sorry.

Sally, did Archie att*ck you?

Miss Douglas, you must answer
Council's question.

Did Archie do anything to you?

Archie threatened to...

To what?
To go round my parents' house

and tell them who he was. He said if
he couldn't show public affection...

I'd never seen him so angry,
so upset.

I tried to stop him, but...

we got into a fight, and...

There was a Kn*fe.

What did you do with the Kn*fe?

I picked it up.

Then I can't remember.

There was just blood everywhere.

Sally, just to be absolutely clear,
Archie did not r*pe you?

Sally, if you are lying about Archie
raping you,

we need to hear it.
His parents need to hear it.

Sally, for every genuine r*pe victim
that will stand in that witness box,

please tell us the truth.

Did Archie r*pe you?

No.

Then why lie to us for so long?

I just don't want my dad
to hate me any more.

No more questions.

Have you reached a verdict
on which you all agree?

Yes.

In relation to count one
on the indictment alleging m*rder,

do you find the defendant
Sally Douglas guilty or not guilty?

Guilty.

Members of the jury, I'd like
to thank you for your hard work...

Vodka tonic, two blobs of ice and
a very generous squeeze of lime.

How did you know I'd show up?

You always do.

Why would this case be any different?

Thank you.
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