All language subtitles for The.Syndicate.UK.S03E04.HDTV.x264-ORGANiC

'Police said they're also
looking for her ex-boyfriend,

'who they believe may be able
to help with their inquiries.'

They found Nick.

Nobody's been sneaking about
selling your bloody paintings.

So about that night out.

Got a lot to think about,
but I'm glad you didn't leave.

Of course it's Amy. It's Amy!

Are you all right?

Dawn! You need to show
her the photograph.

No, just leave it, please!
What photograph? Nothing.

Just a crank letter.

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Mum! Mum!

Mum!

Mum!

Mum! Amy?

Amy!

What's the matter? Are you all right?
My daughter was here.

She was stood...

Oh, I think it was a dream.

I'll make you a nice cup of tea.

Won't be a minute!

Coming! Come on, Godfrey.

Are you ready, mate?

Yes, I just have to
put this on the door

as the flail mower attachment
might arrive this morning.

Good morning, how are we all today?

Good morning, Godfrey. Morning,
Godfrey. You look nice.

Thank you very much.

I think you should've given
the police that photograph.

She didn't want us to.
She shouted at me.

That detective, she knows
there's something.

I know, but what could we do?
So who has the photo now?

Me. And I've checked the bank
account. You did what?

Godfrey, where is it? Fear not, it's
safe under the cushion of my chair.

Hi, we're here to see Dawn
Stevenson.

She was stood there,
just looking at me.

It'll be the medication.
I'm not on medication.

All right, well, it'll be
that photo, then.

It'll have unnerved you.

Aw! Now, then, how you doing?

That is so lovely of you all
to come and visit me.

Paeonias. Thanks, love.
They are beautiful!

So how's things?

You all right?

Baby's still clinging on.

I'm just waiting for the doctor,
cos I'm hoping he'll let me go.

Cos I need to be at home
in case Amy calls.

I think it all got a bit
too much for you. Yeah.

I hadn't felt well the last few
days, then when I saw that photo...

Well, you don't need to
worry about that photograph,

because I've got it tucked away
all safe and sound.

You've got the...?! Well, where
is it? I want to see it.

It's at my house. I decoded the
number they want the money paid into

and it's somewhere in Luxembourg.
How did you do that, Godfrey?

It was very easy. I bought
a computer called a Macintosh.

It's really very good, you can
find out anything you want. Yeah...

Don't you think you should
let the police know?

They said no police. They can
track these things, Dawn.

They've got experience with things
like this. We've decided we're
going to pay the money.

But there's no saying
they'll let her go.

What about the boyfriend? Yeah.

Yeah, why don't you wait and see
what Nick has to say for himself?

It could just be a big scam.
Yeah, and he might be in on it.

And we can't risk it! They must have
her. They've taken a photograph.

They gave her a great big
bruise on her face. Godfrey!

All right, love.

I think it's a really good idea
to pay them the money. Shh!

Keep doing what you're doing.
Keep quiet and leave them to me.

Morning, Nick.

How are we today? The interview
is being recorded.

Present are DI Baker and DC Davis.

Oh. Still not talking.

If you're not going to charge my
client, I suggest you let him go.

You've got 15 minutes to...
Can I just stop you there?

This is a high-priority case.
A vulnerable young woman

has gone missing, and we still have
a lot of questions to ask Nick.

So as soon as I've finished,
I'll make a decision, all right?

Fine.

It's all a load of bollocks.

You're trying to pin this on me.
I never laid a bloody finger on her.

She came with me cos
she wanted to, yeah?

It was that posh pillock came on
all heavy, waving his gun about...

You think I won't do it, don't you?

Amy! What do you want?

Get off me! I don't want you here!!

God's sake! Jesus Christ!
You heard what the girl said.

She doesn't want you here.

You'll regret this, Amy.

You will.

And you made damn sure she did.

No. Look, this is getting tedious.
Like one of your other girlfriends -

a Melinda Forbes from Brighton,
in 2012. That wasn't me.

No, it never is, is it?

She was 16 and you broke
her jaw in two places.

I was found not guilty.
Due to insufficient evidence.

Yeah, that's cos there was
no bleedin' evidence!

It was her stepdad gave
her a good hiding,

broke her jaw for coming in late.
She told coppers it was me

cos she was shit scared of him.

So tell me, Nick, at what point
did you find out that Amy's mother

had won the lottery? Was it after
you'd abducted her, or...?

You are mental, aren't you, eh?
Nick, calm down, please!

Your bike tracks were found
up on the moorland,

about four feet away from
where we found her apron.

Did you think you could get some
money out of her mother?

What?! Sorry, her father's outside.
He wants to speak to you.

She's been missing nearly a week
now. The girl's a diabetic.

Her parents are going out
of their mind with worry.

Don't piss about. For once in
your life, do the right thing.

Has he confessed?

No. Not yet, but we're
getting there.

We'll know more by the end
of today. How's Dawn?

They...

They kept her in.
She's stopped bleeding.

They gave her a scan - the baby's
all right. That's great.

She's worried to death
about our Amy, though.

I tell you what, you just
give me ten minutes in the room with
him, I'll find out where she is.

That's not going to happen, Andy.
If he's done anything wrong,

we'll want to prosecute. If?!

Now, I gather there was some
kind of a crank letter

sent to Hazelwood Manor.
Could we see it?

Who told you that? Dawn.

Don't know if she's still got it.

It's just we have to
follow everything up.

We'll get forensic to check it out,
you never know.

Yeah, well, I'll...

I'll ask her if she's still got it.
If we're going to find Amy,

it's important we
work together, Andy.

Thank you so much for this, William.
Oh, don't be silly.

I really feel like I'm
going insane with it all.

I can imagine. Well, let's see
if we can get it all sorted out.

I've brought the paperwork just in
case. I'm hoping we won't need it.

It's awful, William.

Charles is being totally
unreasonable.

Are you all right?

I can't sleep. Don't have any staff.

He won't let me ring an agency.
It's terrible.

Do you want me to have
a word with him first,

or do you think we should
go in together?

I don't want him to think there's
some kind of plot afoot.

He's completely paranoid as it is.

Come on.

Charles! How lovely to see
you up and on your feet.

What on earth are you doing?
Well, what does it look like?

My legs feel stronger today.
What if you fell?

There's nobody to help you.

I have you, my darling.
So what brings you here, William?

I thought it would be a good idea
to clear things up

with regard to the sale
of Hazelwood.

Well, it's not a sale as such.

Technically it is. The ownership
will be transferred

between you and Rachel and...
I'm sure you know

that the house and estate
are currently in my name.

BOTH your names. No, no, no.
I think you'll find...

We decided to put the house in both
our names, don't you remember?

What?! When? When you were ill,
darling, just after your stroke.

We talked about it. No, we did not!

I would never have agreed
to such a thing.

I'm sure the trust wouldn't
allow it anyway.

The trust were fine with it.

There was no other option, Charles.

Hazelwood's been in my family
for centuries. I AM your family.

Rachel is your wife,

and as such, she's entitled to
half of all your assets anyway.

But that's not the issue here.

I gather you've had a better
offer for Hazelwood.

£9 million. Well, that's good news!

I think so. Well, I don't.

I've accepted the offer
from the syndicate

and I'm not about to renege on it.

You know, darling, they're
only doing this for you.

I don't think for one minute the
staff really wants the responsibility

of this crumbling house
around their necks.

Yes, they do. They have plans.

They have absolutely no idea
how to run a stately home.

Who the hell do you think's been
running it for the past 28 years?

We have! And Spencer,
and it's bloody hard work.

They've no experience of business
or finance. And you have?

I have lasting power of
attorney, Charles. Oh, yes,

I was expecting that to
creep out of the woodwork.

Well, that was made in the hospital
after I had my stroke.

But now I'm not about to peg out
and I'm totally in control

of my faculties. All right,
what day is it?

I've no bloody idea - Monday,
Tuesday... What DATE is it?

Are you trying to prove to William
that I'm not capable... No.

Just trying to remind you that today
is our silver wedding anniversary.

Right. Well, er...

I'm sorry, I forgot.

Planned a small party to celebrate,

but it hardly seems worth it now.

I've had a lot on my mind.

Your mind is not what
it was, Charles.

I would offer you tea, William,
but we don't seem to have any staff

and Charles doesn't want to hire
in case we offend anybody.

Oh, hire who the bloody
hell you like!

But I'm accepting the offer from
the syndicate, and that is final.

So if we just check these numbers
on the computer...

How do we know she's
alive in this photo?

Yeah. I really think we should
hand this over to the police.

It's not our call. Dawn and Andy
are her parents

and they've decided against it.

That letter was addressed
to Dawn, not us.

But it's the right thing to do, Mum.

It doesn't matter, love.
She's their daughter.

If it were you,
I'd pay the money too.

Well, they don't need to pay,
cos I've already done that.

So I expect they'll be letting her
go free soon. What? Godfrey!

You've paid them the money?!

I didn't want Dawn and Andy
worrying about Amy any more.

And I didn't like seeing
that bruise on her face.

It was a lovely thing to do,
Godfrey,

but they're just going to
ask for more money now.

Did you send the money
directly from your account?

Yes, didn't even have
to go to my bank.

I just put the slider thing
in the USB port,

and whoosh! It transferred.
It was ever so exciting.

There you go -

those letters with that
configuration of numbers

means Luxembourg.
Is that where Amy is?

No, that's just where the bank
is. She could be anywhere.

Quick, hide the photo! Turn
the computer off! OK, OK.

Off, off, off! Quick! I'll get it.

Oh, hi. Afternoon. I've been
knocking at the front door and
ringing the bell. Yeah, sorry,

we're all in here and Lady Hazelwood
doesn't always hear the front door.
Who were you looking for, John?

Well, Lord Hazelwood, really.
I've got news about the paintings.

Lord Hazelwood, what are you doing?
How did you get over there?

I'm trying to sort out
some of my affairs,

which quite frankly are
in a bit of a bloody mess.

John! Come in, my dear fellow.

I can help you with...
I'm fine, I'm fine.

It's not good news, Charles.

Yes. I thought as much.

Don't fuss! I can manage.
Are you sure?

Yes, I need to get my brain
and my legs working again.

Sit down. So come on,
John, give me the worst.

I was right about the Reynolds.

Sold to China for
£2.3 million in 2012.

And the Gainsborough is also a copy.

The original was sold from a
specialist auction house last year.

Right. The Gainsborough copy
is rather good.

I would've thought they'd have needed
the original for a period of time
for such a clever forgery.

Oh, we had three of the paintings
cleaned last year,

including the Gainsborough.
We should still have the paperwork.

I'll ask Spencer when I see him.

Ha, I wouldn't hold your breath.
He's probably sailing on his yacht

or rallying in Monaco
with his American chums.

That's where he was the last time
he went missing.

I'm sorry it wasn't better
news, Charles. Yes, well...

You, er... You will invoice us?

No, not at all.
Only too happy to help.

Have you taken your
medication this morning?

No, I don't need it.

The doctor says you have
to take the tablets.

I'm not taking anything, Sarah!
He'll be the next, Doctor Shaw.

What do you mean?

They're trying to make out
that I'm not of sound mind.

Who's they? Spencer, Rachel.

I signed to give her power of
attorney after I had my stroke.

Today is my silver wedding
anniversary and I forgot.

Do you want me to get you
a card or a present?

No, no.

No, what I need is a solicitor.

Not Forcett. Someone else.

Do you know anybody? Not really.

Oh, hang on, there is someone the
lottery advisor recommended to us.

I've got the phone number,
I could give them a ring.

Would you do that for me,
my dear? Of course.

I remember there was a clock went
missing from Hazelwood years ago.

Yeah, that's right. That happened
just as I started.

Seventeenth century, Swiss.
It was a very valuable piece.

Caused a bit of a scandal at the
time. Police were involved as well,

but it never came to light,

so I suppose that must've
gone abroad too.

Well, cheerio. Yeah. Yeah,
thanks for your time, John.

Do you know if they're insured?

No idea. Spencer deals with
all that kind of stuff.

We need to ask him and find
out when those two Chinese vases

are back from the exhibition.
It's been over three months now.

Yeah, where the hell is he,
anyway? I don't know.

We could try ringing him
from the office.

Er, Lord Hazelwood wants me
to ring the lottery solicitor.

He wants to meet her.

Look, she said definitely
not to pay the money.

I don't know why you told her
when we'd decided not to.

She knew! She said you'd
already told her.

I told her we'd had a letter.
I didn't say anything about them
asking for money.

It's done now, so stop fretting,
all right?

They've got the bastard anyway, and
as soon as he comes clean, then...

we'll get our Amy back.

Not if he's done anything to her.

It was nowt to do with her mam
winning the bloody lottery.

I didn't even know she won!

I just wanted to talk to Amy. She
was my bird, we'd been going out.

She was always ending it,
like once a week.

That's what she was like,
then we'd make up.

So I took off across t'moorland

and then I decided I'd wait
until after she finished work.

I turned my bike round
and I went back.

Don't shout at me, I'm only
trying to help! That's when I saw
her heading after that weirdo.

Godfrey, listen to me.
I don't want to listen to you!

Amy!

If you've come to start
trouble again... You know me.

I'm not going without you.

You nearly got me sacked, shouting
and carrying on like that.

You don't want that
poxy job anyroad.

You and me's going places.
Yeah, like Skeggy pleasure beach?

Come here. Get off me.

Now, I love this little pinny thing.

Bet it's a proper turn-on
for all the posh blokes.

It's supposed to keep my skirt clean.

What about them lasses you were
chatting up this morning?

They were chatting me up.

I told them I had a bird.

Liar.

You jealous? Of them
ugly slags? No way.

Do you want to come for
a ride across t'top? No.

Oh, you do, though. You know you do.

If my mam finds out I'll get done.

I'll have you back in half an hour.

Nobody'll even miss you.

Come on.

She came with me because
she wanted to.

I didn't force her.

What? That's the truth.

And then what?

We shagged, and... Where?

In the woods. And then I dropped
her back off at the house

cos that's what she wanted.
Near t'service door.

So she's been missing
best part of a week now,

her picture's plastered all over
the place, television, newspapers.

If you had nothing to hide,
why didn't you come forward?

Because I knew you'd
think it was me.

I'm not stupid. I came to
the house shouting my head off
and I'm a traveller,

course you're going to think it's
me. So you're saying you didn't
really care what happened to Amy

as long as you didn't get the blame.
No, I'm not saying that.

There was no point in me
coming forward,

cos I don't know where she is.

Tried calling her mates, yeah?

Tried calling her.

Just went straight to voicemail.

We were wondering if either
of the paintings were insured,

so if you could ring the house
when you get this message, Spencer,
that'd be great.

You have the most beautiful neck.

He won't ring.

Did you hear what I said?

Er, so we'll ring
that solicitor now.

I don't know where
I am with you, Sarah.

You're blowing hot and cold
with me all the time.

Please talk to me.

Sometimes I think you like me
and sometimes...

well, you deliberately ignore me.

Why do you do that?

Sarah?

Because...

I suppose...

I'm frightened.

The last time I...

fell in love with someone...

I thought it was forever.

I loved him with every bone in my
body and I ended up getting hurt.

Really badly.

And I don't think I could
cope with that again.

I don't think I'm strong enough.

Please don't punish me
for something he did.

I promise I won't hurt you.

Er... police are at the gatehouse.
Godfrey's in a right old state.

I have been entrusted with the
safekeeping of the photograph.
You're breaking the law.

Hindering the police in their
investigation is a criminal offence.

But I didn't mean to break it.
I was just trying to be helpful.

After they took Dawn to the hospital
and the police had gone, I picked
the letter up and I was...

You could serve up to two years,
if found guilty, for this.

But I didn't do anything! And the
letter's not addressed to me,

it's Dawn's, and now she knows
I have it so... Do you have a
warrant to search this house?

They think I've done something
wrong again. It's all right.
We've got reason to believe

that there's a photograph somewhere
on these premises. Now, we can get a
warrant, but... Dave.

You see, erm, I was just keeping it
safe till Dawn got out of hospital.

If you look on the back it says
very clearly "no police".

But I have paid the recommended
amount of money.

You've paid a million quid?!

So what time do you think you'll
be able to get here for?

Excuse me, love, do you work here?

Yes, why? I've got a load of stuff
here to drop off for this evening.

Just a minute.

I'm sorry, who are you?
Sam Fisher, catering for 16.

Canapes and a light buffet. Will
there be someone in the kitchen?

Cos most of this stuff needs
to go in a fridge.

I'll ring you back. Mum!

What's going on?
Are you Lady Hazelwood?

Who are you? She must be
having people round.

First I've heard of it. What do you
want me to do with this food?

Some of it needs prepping
and dressing.

I suggest you go up to the house,
knock on the front door

and see what she's got to say.
Right you are.

Un-bloody-believable.
Silly cow never even asked me.

It's their silver wedding
anniversary. What, today? Evidently.

When can I have my computer back?
We'll let you know.

But it's brand-new. I've only
just bought it and it cost
a lot of money.

It's all right, Godfrey, they just
need the information from it and
they'll let you have it back.

But they must have their own
computers at the police station.
I don't think you understand

how serious this is. This proves
that Amy was kidnapped,

that she was taken against her will.
But I'm sure they'll let her go
now I've paid them the money.

I'm bloody sure they won't.
I really should take you in,

cos DI Baker's going to
want to speak to you.

I don't know what I've done wrong.

You haven't done anything
wrong, Godfrey.

Why do you automatically
think it's Spencer?

I could understand if
it was three years ago,

but he's not that person any more.
He's straightened himself out.

He doesn't take drugs any more

and he swears that he hasn't
been near a casino in years.

Well, he wouldn't tell you
if he had. Yes, he would.

Well, he didn't tell me he'd sold
my Bentley. We discussed it.

Don't you think I should've been
a part of that discussion?

Darling, you weren't in a fit state
to talk about anything.

You were very ill.

Yes, and that's another thing -

I'm going to revoke that
power of attorney.

All this over a couple of pictures.

That happen to be worth
millions of pounds.

Where did Spencer get
the money for that yacht?

He sold the investments
his father left him.

You really do hate him, don't you?

Such a shame.

He's full of admiration for you.

You delude yourself, Rachel.
No, I don't.

Any one of the staff could've
swapped those paintings.

Don't be ridiculous.
Sarah has connections in London.

Sean has a criminal record. And that
young girl, Dawn's daughter,

the one who's gone missing -

she clearly hung around with
unsavoury characters.

They'd have to know
people in the art world.

What about her boyfriend?

The one who was shouting in our
grounds at our dinner party.

They could have run away together
with all the money they've made

from selling our pictures.
The whole family could be in on it.

Why does it always
have to be Spencer?

What happened to you, Rachel?

I don't know
what you're talking about.

Well, you're not the woman I fell
in love with 27 years ago.

And you're not the man who promised
to look after me and my son, either.

Can I have a word?

Not now!

I would just like to know
why you've got caterers in.

If you wanted a bit of a do
you only had to ask,

I would have been happy to oblige.
But bringing people in over my head,

into MY kitchen? Not on.
I didn't want to assume...

You've a tongue in your head,
haven't you?

Well, you might as well know that
we have cleaners coming in

this afternoon because this house
has not been dusted or hoovered

for over a week now, and we
have guests this evening.

Maybe the house hasn't been
dusted or hoovered

because your cleaner's
daughter's gone missing

and she's currently in hospital
with a threatened miscarriage.

Maybe since she won the lottery
she feels cleaning is beneath her.

Oh, please. And when
was the last time

you had a can of Pledge and
a cloth in your hand, love?

Ladies, can we just be... And while
we're on the subject of the house,

YOU might as well know that I can't
get up them stairs any more.

My knees aren't what they used to be.

So I would like to move into
the downstairs rooms.

Into the west wing?

Nobody's using them.

Unless you've got plans
I don't know about.

Good! I'll start packing up.

Oh, and we'll be having our own
little get-together tonight,

to celebrate winning the lottery.
Only we'll be in the kitchen,

so we won't interfere with anything
you've got going on up here.

Do you really think we can
live like this, Charles?

It's unbearable.

Put a flower on either
side of each tray,

and the salmon need onion
and dill on them.

The tuna can just be served with
a dot of creme fraiche and caviar.

I'll be needing that table later on.

Hopefully we'll be finished by then.

What's all this stuff in my fridge?
It's the buffet.

Where's my Yorkshire pudding batter
and my gooseberry fool?

Oh, sorry, I had to put a couple
of things on the shelf cos the...

No, no, no, no.

You had no business without
asking me first.

And it's to be hoped you've got
something other than raw fish,

cos his lordship's not too keen
and it's him who's paying for it.

It's not raw, it's marinated.
Same thing.

I agreed the menu
with Lady Hazelwood.

Oh, well, let's just hope it's
her who pays you for it then.

Right, well, I'm off to the shop, and
I want my Yorkshire pudding batter

and my gooseberry fool
back in the fridge!

So it's definitely abduction.

It looks like it, yeah. And he's sent
the money, straight transfer.

What's he like?

OK, if Godfrey Watson can
find out it's Luxembourg,

I want our IT guys on it.
And let NCA know,

we need as much support as possible.

I want to know whose name's
on that account. Right.

Yeah, but what if he doesn't talk?

I mean, they can't make him, can
they? Then what do we do?

I'll blow his bloody head off,
that's what I'll do.

You've laid for four.

Come on, come on.

It's all right. Come on,
just sit yourself down.

Eh? There you go. I'll tell you what,
by the time I'm finished with him,

he'll be only too happy
to tell us where she is.

DI Baker has re-entered the room.

Sorry about that, just some fresh
evidence that's come in.

So.

How are we feeling, Nick?

All right. Cos we're not making
much progress, are we?

I mean, we're not getting very far.

I've got nowt to tell you.
Well, you see, I think you have.

Do you have a bank account?

Do I have "idiot" stamped
across my forehead?

Do you think I'm going to trust
them wankers with my money?

I deal in cash, that's it. Oh,
like the £600 you had on you

when we picked you up?
Yeah, hard-earned cash.

That's a lot of money
for a fairground boy.

I don't spend much. How much
do you get paid a week?

Depends how much I take.

Sometimes a couple of ton,
sometimes 80 quid.

Mr Ross, the fairground
owner, was shocked

that you left when he owed you
money. He said it wasn't like you.

It's not always about money, is it?

What, all your hard-earned cash?
I just wanted out of there.

Well, we've been to your caravan

and it was a complete shit-tip.

You get no medals for being tidy.

In fact, it looked like there'd
been some kind of a fight.

Nah, that's just how I left it.

So what made you leave?

Amy. Mr Harrison. No, I want to tell
her. OK, but I have to warn you...

I was pissed off with her
ending it all the time.

And I wanted to show her that I
wasn't going to stick around

waiting for her to change
her mind this time, yeah?

And I heard there was work
over in Almouth

so I thought it was best if I just
buggered off. You're a liar, Nick.

Right, I've had enough, yeah?
I'm off. Sit back down now!

I bloody won't! Well, then,
I'll charge you and you'll spend
another night in the cell.

I'd sit down if I were you.
Let's hear what they have to say.

I'm not a fucking liar!
Right, that's enough. Sit down!

So why were there no messages
on Amy's phone from you?

And no calls made to her on your
phone log after she went missing?

You didn't ring her, did you, Nick?

No.

Now, was that because
she was with you

or because you knew she
couldn't answer the phone

because you'd done something to her?
I'm not answering that.

Well, we downloaded these
photos off your phone.

Yeah. Yeah, take pictures of my
bird. So what? Everybody does.

How many have you deleted?

I don't know. Loads.

She always sees them and
if she doesn't like them,
I have to get rid of them.

Why were your tyre tracks found
way past the woodland,

heading towards the caravan park?

Cos that's where I went
after I dropped Amy off

back at the house. Really?

Because there were no tyre tracks
travelling back towards the house.

I took a different track. Or could
it be there were no tracks

because you didn't bring
her back to the house?

Do I have to put up with this shit?

Forensics have found Amy's DNA
all over your caravan.

So I'll say it again, Nick -
you're a liar, and you either start
telling me the truth

or you're going to be spending
a long time in prison. All right.

ALL RIGHT! This is the truth, right?
I am waiting.

I wanted to go into the woods,
but she didn't like to do it outside

cos she said she got midge
bites on her legs.

I was a bit pissed so
I drove over the top

and down to the caravan site.
I didn't force her to do owt.

She wanted to do it as much as me.

Why do you keep finishing with me?

Cos. Cos what?

Cos my parents hate you.

I'm not going out with your parents.

And cos you mess around
with other lasses.

I don't mess around with them.
I flirt with them,

cos that's my job, to get them
on the rides, but that's it.

You're my bird, Amy.
Shut up and get on with it.

Don't finish with me
again, right? Right.

Cos if you do, that's it. I mean it.

Yeah, sure.

Have you got something?
Don't need owt.

Yeah, we do! Stop it, will you?

I'm not getting pregnant!
Nick! Get off!

Amy! The fuck is that?

Amy! Get off!

So posh boy kicks my door down.

Course, Amy's shit scared
cos he's her mum's boss and all.

She comes on all innocent, like,
saying I dragged her off and forced
myself on her,

and that's a bloody lie. In fact,
it's him you should be charging
instead of me.

He is a bloody maniac
and he's got a thing for Amy.

He was always coming on to her,
she told me.

He thinks cos he's a posh prick
he can do what he likes. OK.

Take him back to the cell.
I'm sorry,

my client has answered
all your questions.

Now you have to either charge him
or let him go. No, I don't.

He's the prime suspect
of a serious crime

and we have an extension.
DS Houghton.

Would've been terrible
if she'd lost the baby.

On top of Amy going missing,
I think it would finish her off.

But they should find out something

now that they've found
that boyfriend of hers.

Yeah, well, fingers crossed. Yeah.

Well, give her my love when you
see her, will you? I will.

Right, coming up.

So who's paying for this
silver wedding do?

Cos they still haven't settled
their bill up here yet. Really?

Well, none of this is for them.
We're having our own little do

to celebrate winning the lottery,
so I'll be paying cash for that.

How much do they owe? £360.
And it's been a while.

That's terrible.

I'll make sure our Sarah comes up
and settles up with you.

Aw, thanks, love. Now, do you want
them with or without herbs, eh?

Without. There we go.

You know, I'm surprised
they're even bothering

with a silver wedding,
cos rumour has it

she's been carrying on for years.

Who with?

Well, I shouldn't
really say anything,

because I've been sworn to secrecy,

but my niece Marie
cleans at Forcett's,

and she's seen stuff,
that's all I'm saying.

Now, do you want French,
wholegrain or English?

English.

That sleazy scumbag!

Yeah, and she's read stuff,

private stuff that William Forcett's
chucked in the bin

thinking nobody would ever see.
I thought you knew.

No, obviously I know nowt, me.

Well, you do now.

Sorry to disturb you. DI Lyn Baker.

They'd like to speak to Spencer.

I'm afraid you can't. He's on
a business trip at the moment.

Can you be a bit more specific?
Whereabouts?

Well, I'm not exactly sure.

I think he's either in
Ireland or Amsterdam.

We've left him a couple of messages

and we're hoping he'll get back to
us. Is it something I can help with?

Well, we'd like to question him

regarding the disappearance
of Amy Stevenson.

I doubt he knows
anything about that!

Still, we'd like to speak to him.
Has Nick said something?

I'm afraid I can't tell you that.
Is he still in custody?

He's helping us with our inquiries.
But you haven't charged him yet?

Would you like us to lay the buffet
in the dining room, or...?

I'm just in the middle of something.

Rachel, do you think it's
entirely appropriate

to be asking people to the house
under the circumstances?

What specifically
are the circumstances?

Do you have a mobile number
for your son, Lady Hazelwood?

He was with me the night
the girl disappeared.

We were entertaining
some American guests.

We had a dinner party.
All the staff were here.

You can ask them and
you can ask my husband.

Yes, she's right.

As far as I know, Spencer was
with us the whole evening.

This is absolutely ridiculous.

I know Chief Inspector Laithwaite,
I'll be having a word with him.

What on earth would my son want
with a girl like that?

She's a little slut. Rachel!
It's the truth.

Excuse me.

There's a Janet Stoneman
here to see you.

That solicitor I was
telling you about.

We took her straight
through to the study.

We didn't think you'd want Lady
Hazelwood there. Absolutely not.

No, she'll be busy
with her little soiree

and fretting about Spencer. She
won't even notice that I've gone.

Lord Hazelwood.
How lovely to meet you.

Thank you very much
for coming to see me.

It's very good of you.
Not at all. How can I help?

Any news on the bank details?

No, they're still
working on it, boss.

Jesus Christ, they're supposed
to be IT specialists! I mean,

the account number is on the back of
the photograph. How hard can it be?

Argh.

Have you brought my computer back?

No. No, unfortunately
we're still working on it.

We'd like you to come down
to the station with us.

But I'm supposed to be
meeting someone.

Are you arresting me again? No!

No, we're just really struggling
with this bank account info.

Oh, yes, I'd love to help. Come in.

I'll just have to make
a telephone call, though.

Numbers, computers
and plants are my area.

I've only had the computer for a few
days, though, so I'm still not...

Well, you'll be a damn sight
better than our lot.

You seem more than capable to me.

In fact, I think it's remarkable
that you've kept Hazelwood going

through these turbulent times.

Would it be possible to end
the power of attorney

now that Lord Hazelwood is
nearly back to his full health?

Absolutely. It's a very
simple process.

All you need to do is destroy any
copies that you signed and...

I think the family
lawyer may have a copy.

Well, I'm sure he'll
do that for you.

Mm.

So you see, that's the Iban number
which tells us, in effect,

that it's an international
sort code,

but it's quite simple to decode.

Look, there you go -

LU0453022578313 tells
us it's Luxembourg.

How do you know?

I don't know how I know, I just do.
See, we can't compete with that.

Can you see what they've done here?
They've combined all the numbers
just to make it more confusing

so you don't see the pattern, but
that is definitely a transit number.

Can we find out the name
of the bank, Godfrey? Oh, yes,

that shouldn't be a problem.
And whose name the account's in.

Ah, well, that might be a bit
tricky. I mean, there will be a way,

but you'll have to be patient.

It might require a
decode search engine.

It's as though they
don't want you to know.

But let's give it a go anyway.

Put them over there.

Right, that's it.
Out of my kitchen now.

Five minutes, we'll be out
of your hair. I said now!

How am I supposed to do my job?

I've no idea, love.
I've always had that problem.

"Make a dinner party for 20,
two quid a head."

A stick of rhubarb
and a dead pheasant.

How much is that lot costing?

£32 a head. £32!

My God. I could feed 5,000 with that.

Your Yorkshire pudding batter

and gooseberry fool are back
in the fridge. Right.

Will you pack it in with that bloody
spray? There's food in here!

It's kitchen cleaner.

It's poison! You're going
to kill everybody.

Take your "kitchen cleaner"
and bugger off!

Er, we've got another
two hours to do.

Jesus Christ. This house
has got 12 bedrooms,

four reception rooms, a bloody great
big hallway and a long gallery.

Now find something else
to clean! Go on.

Hello, Nick. We've missed you.
Have a seat.

You talk to him?

Bet he said it was a load
of bollocks, didn't he?

Well, it seems that Lady Hazelwood's
son was hosting a dinner party

with his mother on the night
that Amy went missing,

and there's a lot of people
to verify that,

including Lord Hazelwood.

Yeah, see, I knew that you'd
believe him against me.

That's why I didn't hand myself in.

Where did you get that from?
Somebody sent it to Amy's mother.

She's got a bruise on her face.
Yeah, I can see that.

What do they want?
Turn it over, read the back.

I can't read or write.

Oh, look at this!

That's beautiful.

Could be Chippendale.

This could be our sitting room.

"Our" sitting room?

Mine and Mum's.

Where would you sleep? Next door.

We're either going to split
the room into two or...

Or you could move into
the cottage with me.

I mean, there's no Chippendale
furniture, but...

Sean, we don't even know
each other properly.

Ach, we've known each other
for three years, Sarah.

That's long enough.
Yeah, but not like that.

We've been friends.

Isn't that the best thing?

You have no idea what
I'm like to live with.

We'll only find out by doing it.

And you can always move back
if it doesn't work out.

I mean, you haven't got
far to move, have you?

It's just across the garden.

Will you think about it?

Where you going to stay?

Don't know. See if I can
get my caravan back.

We might need to talk to you again,

so don't leave Scarborough
without telling us. I won't.

What time you serving up tonight?

When them morons leave
and I get my kitchen back.

I told Valerie she could come.

I thought it was just going to be
us.

Well, it's not going to be
much of a party, is it, just us four?

And she did sell Dawn the ticket
and give her two of the numbers.

It's only right we invite her.
She can't come anyway. Right.

She did tell me some right
juicy gossip though.

Go on.

No, I'm sworn to secrecy.
I'm not meant to tell anybody.

But her niece, Maria,
works at Forcett's, right?

And it involves William Forcett
and Lady Fancy Knickers.

Mum, this is really important -
is this just gossip, or...?

I don't know. I'm just telling
you what Valerie told me.

Now, then -

did I walk in on something this
morning with you and Sean?

Keep your nose out.

I want to know about
William Forcett and Lady H.

Yeah, and I want to know
about you and Sean.

Yes, you might have walked
in on something.

But it's early days.

All right, he's asked me out.

And?

William Forcett and Lady Hazelwood!

They've been carrying on for years.

Oh, my God.

That's why...

What's that, Mum?
Oh, it's - it's nowt.

It's just something your dad picked
up at a car-boot sale years ago.

Right, you better get in the shower.

I'm going downstairs to put
my toad in the hole in.

Rachel thinks the world of you,
Charles. I'm sure she does.

Nevertheless, I would like
the power of attorney revoked.

Yes, well, we could
apply to the court,

but it might be a lengthy
and costly job.

Oh, really?

That's not what I was
told this afternoon.

I appreciate that you are a trustee
of Hazelwood, William,

but do remember who pays your bills.

Charles, congratulations
on making it to 25!

And thank you both so much for
letting us share it with you.

Congratulations. So,
where's Spencer tonight?

No idea. Well, he struck
a tough deal.

Nine million is a result
for this place.

He drove a hard bargain.

Do you have something other
than fish? I'm starving.

I'm afraid not. What about
your wonderful chef, Julie?

She could rustle us something up.
We haven't eaten since lunch.

Would you have a word with her?

I'm sorry, Scott,

but your various offers for
Hazelwood have not been accepted.

No, thank you.

We haven't made that decision yet.
We're still contemplating.

No, Rachel. You obviously didn't
hear what I said this morning.

I'm sorry to disappoint you, Scott,

but I've decided to stick
with the original offer

from the staff syndicate.

Would you all excuse me?
I think I need a top-up.

Ta-da! Aw, that looks amazing.

Best Cumberland. Dig in.

Shepherd's pie'll be ready
in five minutes. Great.

I don't know where Godfrey's got to.
I'll have to give him a ring.

Oh, we've been looking
at the west wing.

It doesn't seem to need
a lot doing to it.

It's cold and there's
a bit of damp, but...

Well, we've got damp upstairs.

Yeah, well, if we get a fire going,
turn the radiators on,

belt out some heat for a couple
of days, it should be fine.

Good, cos I've started packing
and I've ordered us a couple of beds.

Wow.

Scrubs up well, doesn't she?

Thanks.

Sean thinks we can
move in pretty quick.

The rooms don't need
much doing to them.

Now, love, what you having?
Red wine, white wine, or...

I'll have a glass of red, thanks.

Hello, everybody.
I've brought the wine,

and this is my friend Wendy.

She helped me pick out the
John Deere 5100M. Hiya.

Yeah, yeah, come in, sit yourselves
down. Sorry we're a bit late.

I've been helping the police
with their inquiries. Again?

Oh, it's all right. Their IT
team are really quite poor,

but I cracked the code. Hope you
don't mind me bringing a guest,

but Wendy's always wanted
to see the inside of Hazelwood.

Oh, it's true. You have
got a lovely kitchen.

Well, it's all coming out.
We're going modern. Lovely!

You said you'd cracked the code -
what do you mean?

On the back of the photo of Amy.

It took me two hours and 38 minutes,

but I found the name of the
account holder. And? Really?

You'll never guess who it is.

Amy!

So I've given the money to Amy!

A Stevenson. Well, she was one
of the joint account holders.

And who was the other?
It was some company name.

It didn't make much sense,
but they're checking it out.

It was definitely A Stevenson,
though. I don't understand.

Why would she do that? I know. But
it's good news, though, isn't it?

What about Andrew Stevenson?
Her dad?

It's not going to be him, is it?

You're absolutely right,
I forgot about Mr Stevenson.

Lady Hazelwood wondered if you
could rustle something up

for one of the American guests.

Seems he doesn't eat fish either.

Really? Mm. She sent you, did she?

Mum!

Oh, God.

You already had a go
at her this morning.

And that was before I found out
what she'd been doing.

What are you going to say?
What does she mean? Whatever comes
out of my mouth.

Excuse me! Excuse me!

I'd just like to make
an announcement.

Lady Hazelwood, there she is,
has asked me

to prepare some food
for our American guest,

seeing as the canapes aren't
to everybody's taste.

Now, I have got some toad in
the hole and some shepherd's pie

which I'll be serving up in
the dining room in ten minutes.

Her food is amazing.

Sadly, I've only got enough for six,

so can I have a show of hands
if you're still hungry?

What the hell do you
think you're doing?

You can't just make your
mind up on a whim, love,

and treat me like I'm some sort
of skivvy. Not any more.

You're making a complete
show of yourself.

Oh, you mean like you've
been doing for years

with Willy Boy over there?

Aw, bless.

Bless, did you think
people didn't know?

Aw. You're the talk of Scarborough,
love, you and him. Yeah.

Would you like to try my toad
in the hole, Mr Forcett?

I should think it'd be
right up your street.

Hiya, Nick! Hiya, Nick.

Are you sure that you won't stay?

No, we have an early flight
in the morning.

Yeah, we've booked into
the airport hotel.

It was a great party, though,
and the food was magnificent.

I'm glad you enjoyed it. Yeah.

I've been thinking - what if I upped
the offer to 15 million?

That would be amazing!

You could up the offer
to 50 million

and I still would not be interested.

OK, I hear what you're saying,

but if you should ever change your
mind, you just give me a call.

Charles, thank you so much - don't
get up. It's been a real pleasure.

Thank you.

Anyway, to us! And to
them bloody numbers.

To the lottery and all those
who win it. The lottery!

Cheers! Hooray! Chin-chin-chin.

So, what are you going
to spend yours on? Mm!

Well, do you know,

all my life, right,

I've wanted to run my
own cookery school.

Oh, you should do it,
now you've got the money!

That's what Wendy said to me when
I went in to pick up the John Deere,

didn't you? Yeah. Well, it's like
my dad always used to say -

you can't take it with you.

So, er, how did you two meet, then?

Well, I went into the John Deere
showroom and, erm...

I was there. She was there,
stood at the counter, and...

What do you think about
moving in, then?

I've got a lot on my mind, Sean.

Is that just a nice
way of saying no?

Cos I'd understand, with
my past and everything.

It's not that.

It's really simple.

I love you and I want
to be with you.

Do you want to be with me?

They really are awfully nice
people, don't you think?

Yes. He's so funny.

Such a shame their son
couldn't join them.

Anyway, everyone seemed to
have a nice time by the end.

I want you to pay Julie
for her services this evening.

Ha, I absolutely will not.

Good heavens, she's won the lottery.

And you were there when she said
she wanted to do the catering.

And when I asked her to serve
up a plate of food,

you saw the abuse that I got.

I can't do right for wrong with
that woman. She's impossible.

And did you hear
what she said to me?

I've never been so embarrassed
in all my life.

It was out-and-out slander.

I could take her to court.
And you would, if it wasn't true.

Charles!

How can you even think that?

Because so many things make
sense if it is true.

I think you're going to need William
more than ever now, my dear.

To handle your divorce.

What on earth are you talking about?

Are you going to let that stupid
woman ruin our marriage?

Our marriage was over
years ago, Rachel.

We've just been treading water.

I thought I was going to die,
so I didn't do anything about it.

But now it appears that
I am going to live.

Nick Harrison was shot
last night. Can we come in?

I just want to ask Wendy
something very important.

There you were pointing
a finger at Spencer and me,

and all the time it was
your precious staff.

I don't care about Hazelwood!
I just want our Amy back

and I want things back
to the way they were.

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