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Hello?

Oh, God.

I'm gonna go get help. OK?

Gonna get help.

One, two, three.

Can we get night duty CID here?

It's a possible fatal.

...seven, eight, nine,
ten, 11, 12,

13, 14...

Evening.

Do we know who she is?

Was.

Just heard she died.

No ID, no purse, just a carrier bag.

You all right?
Mm.

It's only her second week.

Well, let's just keep our heads,
we'll find out who did this.

Got some evidence bags
in the boot of my car,

silver Vectra by the tree.

Right, can I use your torch, please?

Scene of crime on the way?

Coming from an RTA in Kingston.

There's a couple of handwritten
phone numbers on the receipt.

Hello?

Oh, hi, good evening. This is
Detective Constable Clive Grace.

Who am I speaking to?

Olivier. What's this about?

We've found the property
of a young female,

and we're hoping you can
help identify her.

OK.

We think she's got blonde hair,
she's in her early 20s,

she was in the Twickenham Green
area this evening,

she was wearing a red top,
white jacket...

Amelie.

It's Amelie.

Amelie.

Oh...

Hello?
Colin! Dave Cobb.

Something up with your mobile?

Just its owner. What's up?

Boss asked me to call.

He's got a job for you.

Dead French girl on Twickenham
Green. Battered over the head.

Briefing's at nine, advance.
OK. I'll be there.

Congratulations, mate.
What?

Congratulations, mate.
Feels like a proper job.

Yeah.

What?

Call me later.
Why?

No reason.
Just let me know you're OK.

All right.

Bye.
Bye.

Thanks for letting Cat stay.

Don't be daft. Was that work?

Yeah.

Young French girl.
Found her body on Twickenham Green.

They want me as SIO.

That's great!

Hm. The timing could be better.

Timing's perfect.
You've been waiting ages for this.

I won't be much help with the move.

Look, if we need help, we get help.

In Surrey,
this would be a promotion case.

In the Met,
it's your boss who gets promoted.

Here we go.

Bye-bye.
Bye.

Hello?

Yup.

Morning, sir.

Thank you.

Victim's name is Amelie Martine
Josette Delagrange,

22 years old,
born 2nd February, 1982.

She's been in the UK two months,

working at a patisserie
on Lindall Street.

Her ID's been confirmed
by the manager.

Amelie's parents live in France,
and she spoke to them regularly.

Have they been informed?

French police are doing the honours.

Her address is 55 Painters Road,
Twickenham -

now that's two streets north of
the green where she was attacked.

DCI Colin Sutton is taking over
as Senior Investigating Officer,

but there is one more thing
I wanna say. Erm...

I've heard murmurs about
Operation Upwey.

But there's currently no reason
to link this

with the Marsha McDonnell murder.

We've got a good suspect
in that case, sectioned up in...

Newcastle, guv.
Thank you, DC Grace.

Um...
Yes, there are similarities.

But for now,
we stay focused on Amelie.

Thanks, Dave.

Um...

Most of you know me already,
but for those of you who don't,

I'm more John Major than Churchill
when it comes to speeches,

so I'll keep it simple.

Me, you, all of us -
we give this everything we've got.

All right?

Everything. That's all.

Thanks. Let's go.

Hello, Clive.
Guv'nor. How goes it?

Er, yeah, moving house, but apart
from that, I can't complain.

Ah, well, you know what they say -
third most stressful thing

after bereavement and divorce.

Whoever decided that probably
wasn't Old Bill, were they?

Probably not.

Long overdue, if you ask me.
What?

You, getting a case like this.

Oh. Cheers, Clive.

Uh... You're not convinced either,
are you?

There's no link to Marsha?

Well, it doesn't matter
what I think, does it?

Well, it doesn't matter
You?

I think these things are rare,

and we've got two very similar
victims

in the same safe corner
of south London.

Sir?
Need to talk staffing before I go.

Ah, yeah. In a minute, guv'nor?

I've just got a few things
I wanna get off and running.

Fine. I'll be in your office.
Great. Cheers, Clive.

Jo?

Jo. Just a few things.

It's your biggest case ever
and you're bricking it?

Yeah, don't write that down.

Get TIU to give us data on calls
and cell size, not just billing.

OK.

James has already volunteered
his services as CCTV officer.

Course he has.
Sitting in a dark room,

watching videos of strangers with
crap lighting, right up his alley.

Shouldn't you be making me
a cup of coffee?

Ah. Course, guv.

Thanks, Gary.

Make sure Jonesy casts the net wide
- shops, banks, ATMs.

Every frame, every camera,
everywhere she might have been.

Who's to say she wasn't being
followed? Exactly.

We could have a face by tonight.

Guv?

Need a signature.

Hire cars.

20 and counting.

Sir.

I've got you some help
teed up from the Flying Squad,

the Kidnap Squad
and the other murder teams.

Should take you up to 60 or 70.

Oh, that's great, Andy!

I'll keep the up-aboves
off your back,

and handle the media
for the first few days.

I'm helping you out,
I'm not muscling in.

Right.
This is gonna be huge.

The press are gonna be all over it.

I'm already fending off
local community numpties

and four different branches
of Neighbourhood Watch.

And four different branches
Thank you, sir.

So, who's gonna be your number two?

DS Jo Brunt. We worked together...

You can have Jo,
but your deputy's got to be a DI.

What about Richard Ambrose?

I don't know him, sir.
He was on the Marsha job.

Oh, right.

So you think it was
the same bloke, then?

I think we keep an open mind
until there's proof either way.

Mm.

You're gonna need an extra DI.

Chris Saunders is available.

Yeah, that doesn't surprise me.
He's been up in Enfield.

Earned his spurs, by all accounts.

Yeah, we can do better.

Chris is on your team, Colin.
Get over it.

Truth is, not everyone
thinks YOU'RE up to this.

Like who?

Doesn't matter.

Just go out and prove them wrong.

'LBC 97.3.'

A woman was found last
night with a serious head injury,

lying on Twickenham Green,
in south-west London.

She was
taken to West Middlesex Hospital,

where she was pronounced dead
shortly after...

Can I help you, sir?

Yeah, I'm DCI Colin Sutton,
I'm the SIO.

We need to tape the pavement
on all sides of the green.

And, er, can you put these
somewhere safe,

on the other side of the street,

and make sure that's as close
as our friends from the press get?

Thank you.

Gary.

Guv'nor.

Guv?

Might have something
from house to house.

Back in April, a woman named
Edel Harbison was attacked,

about a quarter of a mile
north from here,

and she'd been in that
restaurant with some mates.

Attacked how? Three or four heavy
blows to the head.

Now, her route took her
across the green,

but she doesn't remember anything
after leaving the restaurant.

Who found her?
A Good Samaritan.

Turns out that wasn't the scene
of the crime.

They found her bags in a pool
of blood about four streets away.

Anything stolen?

Er, handbag, mobile, shopping,
all present and correct.

That rules out robbery.
Yeah, not quite.

Now, apparently, SOCOs found an
open carton of orange juice

in her shopping. Now I'm thinking,
thirsty work, attacking women.

And? Did Forensics get anything
off the carton?

TBC.
What d'you mean, TBC?

Well, I called Twickenham,

but they said the DC who handles
Forensics is on a job.

So we don't know
if they got prints or DNA?

I'll give them a call.
No, get over there now!

If he's our guy and he's
in the system, then we've got him!

Yes, guv.

Sir?

Guv'nor?

French police.

What is it? They want us
to tell Amelie's parents.

They've given us a number.

Let me have it.

It's Detective Chief Inspector
Colin Sutton.

We are investigating the murder of
French national Amelie Delagrange,

and we need you to inform
her parents that she's dead.

Listen, I don't know
how you do things in France,

but we don't tell people over the
phone that their children are dead.

No, forget it.

We'll get in touch
with the British Embassy in Paris

and they'll send someone over.

Then do I have your word that
you'll tell them in person?

Then do I have your word that

Thank you.

Unbelievable.

Thanks, Gary.
Guv.

Jo?

Mr Morris, could you tell my
colleague what you told me, please?

What, everything?
Yeah, please.

Last night, I was kicking a ball
about with my kids, about half nine.

There was this guy,
hiding behind the screens.

Dark hair, stubble.

Looked a bit like Maradona.

Maradona?
Yeah.

And I had this...

this sense he was watching my kids,
you know?

Like, spying on them.

And he was behind the screens?
Yeah.

So how could you tell
what he looked like?

Well, he was peeking
around the sides.

Right. And you had a bad feeling
about him?

Yeah.

Yeah, I did.

What, you think I'm making it up?
No.

When people have a bad feeling about
someone, there's usually a reason.

Not always, but often.

He was smoking.

Can't be sure,
but looked like roll-ups.

Well, like I said, we'll need
you to come in and make a statement.

All right. Thanks.

Thank you.
Thank you.

Diego Maradona.
Yeah.

Makes a change from Phil Mitchell.

What do you think?

I think he seems pretty solid,
actually.

Yeah, if he's right about the time.

That's less than an hour
before she was killed.

Good afternoon,
ladies and gentlemen.

My name is Detective Chief
Superintendent Andy Murphy.

The body of a French national
was discovered on Twickenham Green

shortly after ten o'clock
last night.

I can now confirm that her name
was Amelie Delagrange, age 22.

It's believed
that she had been drinking

It's believed
with friends in Twickenham...

TV: 'but was alone
at the time of the attack.

'A dedicated,
highly experienced team

'are currently vigorously pursuing

'all avenues of enquiry.'

Look at Murph's chin!

Telly adds ten pounds, easy.

'..For now, but I will take
a couple of questions. Yes.'

'Can you tell us if you're pursuing
a link with Milly Dowler?'

'I can tell you that we've no reason
to believe

'that the cases are linked
at this point in time.'

Yes.

What about the Marsha McDonnell
murder, last year?

We have a suspect for that case.

But you haven't charged them?

The subject's being detained
under the Mental Health Act.

What if he didn't do it?

What if Marsha and Amelie
were killed by the same person?

Well, there are similarities,
certainly,

but there are also key differences.

But isn't it possible that there
is a serial killer out there?

It's important that we do not cause
public panic

with unfounded speculation.

People are scared.
What can you say to reassure them?

That we are very confident
with the calibre,

scale and direction of this enquiry.

Thank you. That's all for now.

Thank you very much.

Oh, guv.

Post-mortem.

Yeah.

Cat, you all right?

Yeah, fine. You said to call?

Er, yes. I did.

Um, thank you.

Listen, can you do me a favour?

For the next few weeks,
I don't want you getting the bus

For the next few weeks,
or walking home after dark. OK?

Is this about the girl
in Twickenham?

Yes. Good guess.

Everyone's talking about it.

Yeah.

So if you're gonna be late, call me,
or your mother, or get a black cab

and I'll give you the money.

OK.

OK. Thank you. Speak soon. Bye.

Bye.

DI Richard Ambrose.
They said to meet you here.

Colin. Welcome aboard.

Andy Murphy speaks
very highly of you.

Likewise.
Oh, he must be right, then.

You were on the Marsha McDonnell
murder, weren't you? Yeah.

We've got five minutes.
Do you wanna tell me about it?

Five minutes! We won't get far.
Cappuccino? Latte?

I have to tell you, they both taste
exactly the same.

Yeah, I've been here
a few times myself.

Yeah, of course. Yeah.

The suspect up in Newcastle -
Taylor, right?

Adam Taylor, that's right.
What's the strength of him?

Well, on the night Marsha was
killed, about two hours earlier,

a girl called Tracy Brown
reported being followed.

Panda car responded,
but the bloke scarpered.

How far from the Marsha scene?
About a mile, give or take.

And the thinking was
that it was the same bloke?

Yeah, we put Taylor in an ID parade.

Got Tracy in.

And she picked him out?
Yeah.

99% it was Taylor who followed her,
fitted her description to a tee.

Beyond that,
there was no link to Marsha?

Beyond that,
No.

After you'd arrested Taylor...?

We never nicked him. He was
sectioned before we got the chance.

OK.

But after you picked him up,
things were wound down.

Yeah.

Cheeky question.

Did you think that was premature?

I had my doubts, yeah.

Afternoon, Colin.

Oh, Richard, this is Rob Chapman.
Rob, this is DI Richard Ambrose.

We've met before.

Oh, forgive me, what was the case?
Marsha McDonnell.

This way, gents.

Yes.

Is there somewhere we can talk?

Erm...

Do you want to go in the back?

That's...

me and Amelie
at Chessington World of Adventures.

Dragon Falls.

We both got one.

Amelie has the same key fob?

I'm sorry.
Don't be.

It's normal.

Vanessa, I need to ask you some
questions about last night.

You think you're up to it?

I'll try.
No rush. No pressure.

OK.

So you and Amelie were out
with two friends,

in a French bistro in Twickenham,
last night, correct?

Er, yes.

What time did you get there?

Mm, about eight.

We, er, came straight from work.

I keep thinking she's
going to walk in for her shift.

She was just...

so... special.

One of those people you meet
and it's like you've known them

all your life.

The victim is a previously healthy
22-year-old female,

identified as Amelie Delagrange.

There is evidence of massive
blunt force trauma

to the back of the skull.

Any ideas about a weapon?

Could be a hammer.

Wounds are square-ish in shape.

So not a conventional one, then?

I can't say 100%, but I'd say not.

It looks more like a roofer
or a panel beater's hammer.

Just like Marsha.

Similar, certainly.

The wounds are too ragged
for an exact comparison.

I'm sorry.

I'll take similar for now.

Briefing, guys.

Chop-chop!

What have you found,
what does it mean

and what do we do next?

Clive, could you tell us
about that earlier assault?

Yes, guv.

Chance of a link to an attack
near the green a few months ago.

Edel Harbison, 34, blonde -

struck over the head.

Now that's a compelling number
of commonalities with Amelie.

We're trying to get forensics
off an orange car,

and Edel's shopping, but that's TBC.

Still? Yeah, we're promised
an onset by tonight, guv.

Not jumping to conclusions,
are we? About a link.

Well, it's the same location,
similar victimology.

Warrants a second look,
at the very least.

You can understand my confusion -

Murph's telling media we're not
focusing on links

and we're looking for one.

If you're confused by anything else,
Chris, my door is always open.

Says "guv'nor" on it.

Forensics.

They have a ton of prints
off the site screen,

but no match in the database, so...

No clue as to who "Maradona" is.

IDing this man, seen on the east
side of the green at 9.30,

is a priority, OK?

Maybe it was Maradona.
Fucking Hand of God?

Wouldn't put it past him.

Jonesy.

Yeah, we've asked
telephone intelligence at the Yard

for cell dumps, and their financial
boys for credit card activity.

Jo, you went to visit Vanessa,
Amelie's boss at the patisserie.

Yeah, she was at the French bistro
last night with Amelie

and two other friends,
thinks Amelie left about 9.30

and says she was going walk home.

She remembers her carrying
a Discman and a handbag

with a mobile and her purse,
all of which are missing.

Should be easy enough to source
a photograph of the phone,

what about the handbag?

Got a pretty detailed description
from Vanessa. Right.

Can anyone here draw?

A Level Art. Grade D.

Still a pass, isn't it?

Get over to Smiths
and get some crayons.

Gary, any more from house to house?

We've covered Hampton Road and
Staines Road, and the side streets -

nothing.

The middle of Twickenham, just
after ten, and nobody saw a thing?

That's about the size of it, guv.

She was coming from here
and she lived here.

So there was no reason for her
to cross the green walking home.

So maybe she wasn't walking. Let's
have a look at the bus routes,

and the cab companies.

That's all, thank you very much.

JO: I'll take buses.

Tough start.

Um, yeah, a few frustrations, sir.

I'll need more
than a drawing of a bag, Colin.

You got anything else?
Anything solid?

Um...

Not yet, sir, no.

Nothing that will help us.

Excuse me.

Thanks.

Where are we, Jo?

Maradona?

Early days.

You think I'm up to this?

Course you are, stupid!

You're as good for this as anyone.

Now you've ruined it.

Guv. The orange juice carton.

Looks like somebody had a bit
of a spring clean

around the property store.

You are having a laugh.

No. That's why they were cagey.
They knew they'd binned it.

Thought it had been near a lab.

Louise.

Superintendent Steve Scott,
good to meet you properly.

You too.

You OK to review your open cases
tomorrow?

Sure.

Always like to get
an analyst's perspective.

Yeah, no problem.

Sorry.

Goodnight.
Thanks, sir.

How did it go?
Long day. Shall I get us a curry?

OK. Sure you got time?

Colin?
I've got to go.

Sir? The local nicks
are drowning in calls, Colin.

It's a pain in the arse, but
we've got to keep the public onside.

A community meeting?
I'm afraid so.

I know you haven't got time.
You're going to have to make it.

All right.

Boss wants to go over
our open cases tomorrow.

What do you mean, Milly Dowler?

Well, that'll be one of them, sure.

Well, good for him!
Two years on and no new leads.

Well, that's what reviews are for,
fresh perspectives.

Doesn't sound like
you've got much to go on.

Without your juice carton.

Ah, no, not much.

Dare I say
that a prioritisation matrix

is standard procedure in Surrey?

Ah, yeah, we are not so blinded
by science in the Met.

Listen to you.
Progress is nothing to be scared of.

Just a posh way of saying round up
the usual suspects, isn't it?

I know you don't set much store
by behaviourists,

but they can taper
your suspect pool.

But they can taper
Yeah, unless they're wrong.

In which case my killer gets yanked
out of the pool before I've met him.

Taper, not shrink - it's about
prioritising suspects,

not dismissing them.

Semantics.

And it's not old-school,
did-he-wet-the-bed-as-a-kid

profiling either -

a matrix reflects an offender's
habitat, routines and education.

All right.
I'll run one up the flagpole.

You just want me off your back.

Yes, I do. But I'll do
a prioritisation vector anyway.

Matrix!

Matrix.

What?

Look, call me paranoid, but...

at Surrey, even after
we got together,

I had the sense
you didn't take me seriously.

I mean, my work as an analyst.

That's not true.

Then prove it.

Don't shut me out, OK?

OK.

Morning, guv. Morning, Gary.
Morning, guv.

Chris.
Guv.

Morning. Boss, Amelie's parents
are flying in tomorrow afternoon.

Oh, yes, we are putting them up
and picking up the flights, too.

Sounds like she was a much-loved
daughter.

Yeah, I want to be there
to greet them.

Oh! Erm...

What do you think?

You know, that's actually
quite good!

I just mocked it up -
thank the resident artist.

Oh, well done, Chris.

Man of many talents.

Well, you're good at drawing
handbags, anyway.

Speak to the press officer, let's
get this out to the papers

and the news bulletins, and splash
copies around Twickenham Green -

the pubs, the shops, all the usual.

Yup.

Is it all right
to claim the crayons back, guv?

Chris, that's £1.99. You can afford
that on your inspector's salary!

Guv. Amelie's phone last pinged
on the T-Mobile network

at 22:23 hours on the 19th August.

That's 20 minutes
after she was attacked.

Handshake registered
on a mast in Walton.

What sort of area are we talking?

About 500 square yards.

It's north of Walton Bridge.

Yeah. After that last handshake,
there was an implicit detachment.

What's that mean,
the phone was switched off?

Ah, no, that's
an explicit detachment -

implicit means one of three things.

Someone's pulled the battery out,
trashed the phone

or it's in the dead spot.

Well, we can rule out option three,
can't we?

Think so, guv. We've got
the parameters at a quadrant.

This is great work, guys.

Twickenham Green to Walton,
six miles,

and we know he dumped the phone
at 10.23.

He's in a vehicle.

If I'm dumping the phone of a girl
I've just murdered,

I'm chucking it in the river
every time.

River's not in the marked quadrant,
guv.

He's right, sir. It's not.

It's close enough.

We're searching it.

Who knows who any of this shit
belonged to.

The dive team just got a call
about another job, guv.

And?

Well, what do you want me
to tell 'em?

Tell 'em to keep looking!
Nothing's changed.

Every inch of the river, 30 yards
from the bridge, gets searched.

If it's not there,
I need to know it's not there.

Yes, guv.

Stay here
and make sure they keep looking.

Yes, guv.

Jonesy.

We got her on CCTV, guv.
Getting on a bus.

We've already ID'd the bus driver
and spoken to him.

There.

What's she saying to him?
She missed her stop.

She's asking how often
the buses went.

She walked back.

Looks like it, guv.

That's why she had to go
across the green.

She missed her bloody stop.

We need to wrap this up.

No word from the guv'nor
to that effect, sir.

Fuck's sake.

Who chucks their sunglasses
in the river?

I dunno.

I had a pair once,
really chafed my nose.

I'm gonna make a call.

...wild goose chase...

Sir?

We've had luck with the river,

Father Thames gave up her house
keys, her purse and her CD player.

That's not luck, guv,
that's sticking to your guns.

We still haven't found her phone
or bag. The search is ongoing.

So, we know that she was attacked
around ten o'clock

on Twickenham Green, we know
her phone went offline at 10:23

in Walton, when it was dumped in the
river, so we know he's in a vehicle,

we know he went from the Green
to Walton and we know when.

But we don't know his route.

No, but there's only a certain
number of ways

you could make that journey
in 20 minutes.

And we intend to find out
which one he took.

How?

CCTV.

It's an enormous area, so Jonesy,
you've got your work cut out.

No, I'm only joking,
he's gonna need some help.

Guv.
Thank you.

Sir.
Thank you.

He's gonna need more than that.

OK, I'm volunteering you,
and you and you.

All on CCTV, guv?

All on CCTV.

What are we looking for?

We don't know yet.

But we know he's in a vehicle.

That's all, thank you very much.

Guv.
Guv.

While I urge you all to still
go about your business,

it's vital that you pay more
attention to your surroundings,

especially at night.

So now I'd like to open this
meeting up for questions.

Yes, madam?

The high street aside,
Twickenham has very poor lighting.

Certainly compared to Richmond
and East Sheen.

Well,
we'll pass that on to the council,

and I'm sure they'll remedy it
wherever possible.

Thank you.
You're welcome.

Any other questions?

Well, in that case...

It is a nonsense, is it not,
Chief Inspector,

It is a nonsense, is it not,
for the police to go on television

and say these crimes
may not be linked.

Why should we suddenly have a spate
of murderous attacks

on our peaceful streets, committed
by lots of different people?

What my colleague said is correct -

these offences have not been
formally linked.

But they do comprise a linked
investigative series.

Yeah, I know,
that sounds like a lot of jargon,

so I want to explain it properly.
Please do.

We can't formally link these
offences without conclusive proof

that the same person carried them
out, such as fingerprints or DNA.

However, because they are
so similar,

it makes no operational sense
to have them investigated

by different teams.

Declaring this a linked
investigative series

means the cases all get examined
under one roof, by the same team -

maximising our chances of success.

Thank you.
That's... good to know.

You're welcome. Any other questions?

Sir.

"Linked investigative series"?

You'd better copyright that!

I know. I was on the spot.

It wasn't my intention
to contradict what you'd said.

It wasn't my intention
Forget it. You did well.

It wasn't my intention
Bullshit always baffles brains.

Well, it wasn't complete bullshit,
was it?

Amelie's parents
are getting in at seven.

Ah.

You're up to your eyes, guv,
I'll take care of reception duties.

Who's your family liaison?

Er, Gary Fuller.

Well, just send him.

I'll take him with me,
but I need to see them.

Thanks, Richard, thanks very much.

Guv.

It's this one.

Monsieur Delagrange?

Yes.

Detective Chief Inspector
Colin Sutton.

This is Family Liaison Officer
Detective Constable Gary Fuller.

Please, come in.

Thank you.

Madame Delagrange.

Colin Sutton.

It's kind of you to put us up
in such a nice hotel.

It's the least we can do.

The staff are very friendly.

Yeah.
Oh, good.

Well, Gary is here
to look after you -

if there's anything you need,
just ask.

Um...

I'd like to ask you a question.

And please, just be completely
honest in your answer.

Of course.

Would you like to visit
the place where Amelie died?

Tu veut y aller?

Huh?
Tu veut y aller?

Toi?

Yes, we'd like that very much.

Right.

I'll pick you up tomorrow morning.

Louise?
In here.

I'm sorry I'm so late.

I expected it!

Oh!

Had to unpack some cases today.

Shame we haven't actually moved yet.

So, how was today?

Oh, it was OK.

Sorry, I'm exhausted.

I can help.

You already have!

We used your standalone database,
and you're right!

It's faster than Holmes.

So Surrey can teach the Met
a few tricks after all!

Mm-hmm.

The buyers are still faffing about.

Oh, you're joking!

Need another week
to get their money together!

If it falls through, the agent
says there is another offer,

but it's lower.

Thanks for dealing with all that,
love.

Here's how you show
your appreciation.

My brother's wedding.

Look, I know you'll have to do calls
and stuff,

but I want you there
in body AND spirit.

I want you there.

Body AND spirit, hey?

Hm, well, all right, then!

And...

when we move...

Mm?
If we ever bloody move...

...let's form some new habits.

Like what?

Like weekends.

We do stuff at weekends.

That's a weekend.

Hm.

When I look at that -
ridiculous, but I am jealous.

You look so relaxed.

So yourself.

I wanna know that bloke.

He was a bit of a tosser,
by all accounts.

I am serious.

New habits.

Hello?

It's a work of art, Jonesy.

Well, once I knew she'd walked
back from the bus garage,

I started pulling in the cameras
from the shops to plot her journey.

Here, look.

The last footage of her's from this
accountant's office, 22:01.

She's about 150 yards south
of the green on Hampton Road.

We're getting closer.

Hey.

Do you want me?
Yeah.

Fancy some lunch, guv?

What's yours? Cheese and ham?

Mm. It's all right, actually.

How many have we got on CCTV now?

Seven, full-time?

Eight.

That's quite a lot.

What, it's 10% of our team?

Bit more, 12.5%, I think.

Do you think it's too many?

Yeah.

I do, and so do some of the team.

If we secure every piece of CCTV
on every conceivable route

from Twickenham to Walton,

then the killer's vehicle
will be on it, Jo.

But we don't know what that
vehicle is. It could be a motorbike.

Yeah, it could.

So it's not a needle in haystack,
it's a needle in a stack of needles.

Listen.
Car, van, motorbike -

he's on those recordings somewhere,

but unless we secure them now,
they're gone forever.

Yeah, yeah, OK. I hear ya.

Jonesy might have caught him
on one of the bus cameras.

What, a passenger?
External camera.

Transport for London only started

installing them front and back
in January.

Here you are. Watch this bay.

Watch this bay here.

What street's this?

Hampton Road.

We pieced this together
from four different bus cameras.

Now, this white van appears
some time between 22:00 and 22:05.

And by 22:08, he's gone.

And that's, what, 100 yards
from where Amelie was attacked.

70, I'd say, guv.
There's the cricket screens, guv.

At the very least, he's a witness.

At the very least.

Looks like a Fiesta
with a box on the back.

It's definitely a Ford.

They'll tell us what model.

Any chance of cleaning it up
and getting a reg number?

Fighting chance, I'd say, guv.

He's not a witness.

My advice -
don't pin everything on this van.

That van's our best lead, sir.

If you don't play, you can't lose.

What, you think I should quit?!

In March 2002,
Bellfield and partner Laura Marsh

were living in Collingwood Place,
Walton on Thames.

And?

Milly Dowler went missing
in March 2002.

What you thinking?

I'm thinking, if he hit you with
a hammer, you wouldn't get up.