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My name is Detective Sergeant
Emer Berry.

I'm with the Criminal
Assets Bureau.

We'll be seizing anything

we believe to be the proceeds
of crime

or anything purchased
with the proceeds of crime.

Got a scent from the cage.

Diamonds. Unpolished.

The documents from the cage
are in Flemish.

They're title deeds
to a property in Antwerp.

I'm guessing this is
about the bombings.

I saw the apartment is
a crime scene, and this is CTU.

The suicide bomber
who carried out the attack

here in Antwerp, he stayed in
the apartment the night before.

We also found the body
of a woman

who had been murdered
in the bathroom.

Her name is Sana Retz.

She worked for my company
for a short while.

Your guy had a bag
full of diamonds,

and his apartment was used
by my terrorist.

We need to question him.

We'd like you to present
to the station voluntarily.

Or if not, we can issue
a warrant for your arrest.

Up to you.

I'm not taking the rap
for anyone.

That clear?

How long?

Is that really the best
you can do?

Fuck.

Chopper's coming, but it won't
be here for another 40 minutes.

Oh, seriously?

It's coming from Cork.

Any sightings of the bike?

Just the one headed
in this direction.

Description's gone out
to all units.

-Someone's bound to see them.
-We can't lose them.

Is this road a dead end?
Where's this road lead?

They've got to be ahead of us
somewhere.

-Got to be.
-Maybe they went off road.

That's why we need the chopper.

Something up ahead.
Something up ahead.

Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait.
What was that?

Back it up.
Back it up.

Get down!

It looks like a timer
from a detonator.

Why risk using a detonator?

Could've just set the bike
on fire themselves.

We triggered it.

Must've gone off on foot.

Check up here.

This was well planned.

Must have had
someone pick them up.

Chief Inspector de Jong.

-Yeah?
-I'm Norah.

Um, Emer said your flight
was delayed

and asked me to keep an eye out
for you.

Uh, we should go inside.

Okay.

What happened?

Uh, Darren Reid, the man
we were about to question,

was shot.

Right here
in front of your station?

Yeah.

This way.

Why here?

Brexit.

I need a corporate presence
in the E.U.

It had to be Antwerp?

Antwerp's perfect.

Half-hour from the seat
of power.

And I get to see my grandson
more often.

Oh, yeah.

Hi.

-Sorry I'm late.
-Hello, darling.

The port authority
are now threatening me

with an investigation
and license review.

Well, send over your contracts
with them.

I'll have my legal
take a look at it.

We did the contracts.
Drew them up myself.

Ah. Well, they're just
trying to cover their asses.

You know, a lot of hot air
and panic.

Maybe, but if this publicity
continues,

it's gonna hit the company hard.

In my experience,

you got to meet something
like this head on.

You can't win a battle
in retreat.

Exactly.

You know, if you let accusations

that you hired terrorists
go unchallenged,

it becomes an accepted truth.

It's not good for business,
especially in your line of work.

Well, it's already out there.
What can I do?

Well, I can make a couple
of phone calls,

try and get your point of view
out there.

What do you mean,
get it out there?

Well, newspaper articles,
magazine interviews,

possibly some television,
but that's up to Bibi.

Yeah.
I'd appreciate that.

So, what do you think?

You sure it's big enough?

Well, if it's gonna be corporate
headquarters in Europe,

it's got to be big.

Well, in that case,
it's perfect.

Go have a nosy.

See if crime scene have found
anything.

Anyone looking after you?

Yeah. Just waiting on someone
to take my statement.

Can I get you a cup of tea
or something?

No.
Thanks.

On his way here,
how did Darren seem to you?

Are you interviewing me now,
Detective?

No. The real police
will investigate the murder.

It's just that I noticed
Darren started running

as soon as he saw the motorbike,

which says to me he was nervous,
aware his life was in danger.

Darren Reid is dead.

You're not betraying
client confidentiality

by helping us establish
who killed him.

He was...jumpy.

Had me pick him up
at a car park in town.

Usually he just meets me
at the station.

Do you think he felt safer
coming here with you?

Possibly.

And on the way here,
he did ask about the possibility

of doing a deal with you lot --

information for immunity from
prosecution or reduced charge.

He didn't say what information?

No.
Sorry.

I've been trying to call you.

I'm sorry.
My phone was on silent.

Gately's inside,
and she's looking for you.

Where is she?

In the kitchen
with Chief Inspector de Jong.

Oh, God.
That's all I need.

Apologies, ma'am.
I believe you wanted to see me.

Well, I came for a briefing
on the shooting outside,

but then I discover you have
a Belgian antiterrorist officer

hidden away here.

The property we seized
the other day

has links to the attacks
in Belgium.

I know.

Christian has been
filling me in.

And I got a call from
the chief commissioner's office.

The Belgians had been in touch
with them.

I see.

It would've been nice to have
had a heads-up on all this.

I'm sorry, ma'am.
It was all very early stages --

Mm.

Anyway, the commissioner
wants you and your team

to assist Christian's
antiterrorist department

in a joint investigation unit
on this.

Assist?

Just make it work, Emer.

Sharing resources
and working together.

Does that mean we can exceed
CAB's investigative remit?

If it's applicable
to the terrorist attacks, yes.

Now, I have to make
a statement to the media,

so where are we on this murder?

Darren Reid
was under investigation

and on his way here to be
interviewed when he was shot.

It was an extremely
professional killing.

I'd say that there's
a high probability

it's linked to his involvement
in those bombings.

Probably smarter
if the official line on this

is that this was a local
gangland killing.

Agreed.

And, uh, next time
the commissioner calls,

I don't want to be caught
with my pants down.

That clear, Emer?

Yes, ma'am.

Nice meeting you, Christian.

So, now it's official.
You're assisting me.

We work together.

Your witness is dead.

How observant of you.

Come on.

Okay.
Nice office.

It's temporary.

Your unit must be
very important,

getting a place like this.

Now that Darren Reid's dead,

it seems you came all the way
out here for no reason.

So I'll have someone book you
a taxi to the airport,

'cause we're a little busy
right now.

Well, I have this for you.

I saw her in your offices.
She's Irish.

Yeah, she is,
and she employed the woman

we found murdered
in the bomber's apartment.

An immigrant employed
by an Irish woman is murdered

in the apartment
used by the bomber

and owned by an Irishman.

That's a bit of a coincidence.

Yeah.

Well...I don't believe
in coincidences.

Neither do I.

So I thought maybe you could run
a check on her,

see if she has history
or connections to Mr. Reid.

Sure.

Melnick.
It's not a very Irish name.

That's her married name.

Her father-in-law
is Richard Melnick.

He owns Trestford Ltd.,
the Canadian hedge fund company.

He's very rich.

Rich like God, as I say.

Sean, this is
Chief Inspector de Jong.

My colleague
Detective Prendergast.

Hi.

We're gonna be working together
on this,

so if it's about
the investigation, spit it out.

I just spoke to a mate

who's on the team investigating
Darren Reid's murder,

and he said Reid's wife
told them

that after we spoke to him
yesterday,

Reid drove off in a panic,
but she doesn't know where.

Have Josh get online access
to traffic-unit cameras.

See if they can trace
Reid's car.

We need to know where he went.

Way ahead of you.
He's on it already.

Do a background check
on this woman.

See what turns up.

Yes, boss.

You said to your boss

you believe Reid's killing
is linked to this case.

Yeah.

How is that?

I was there.
It wasn't a local gangland hit.

These guys were
very well trained.

They started shooting from
distance on a moving motorbike,

and hit him
with the very first shot.

That's impressive.

Despite being in front
of a police station,

they drove up to Reid

and shot him two more times
on the ground.

-Sounds like ex-military.
-It does.

And these suspects -- two men?

Yeah.

A resident on the floor below
the apartment the bomber used

claimed to have seen two men
on the fire-escape stairs.

We can't find them anywhere
on CCTV.

We'll check airports
and ferry manifests

to see if anyone throws up
a red flag.

Okay.

I'll be flying home tonight, but
you'll let me know immediately

if you find anything?

Yeah. And I presume
that works both ways.

Of course.
Yeah.

You're sure this is a good idea?

I can't just do nothing...

...while they paint me like some
kind of terrorist sympathizer.

I'll be left without a business.

Or a reputation.

I have to get out ahead
of the story.

You sound just like my father.

Ouch.

How do I look?

You look perfect.

Wish me luck.

Good luck.

All right.

The news anchor
is gonna cue me in,

and then I'll direct
my questions to you.

Okay.

I'm here today
with Bibi Melnick.

Her company employed Sana Retz,

whose body was found
in the apartment

used by the terrorist
responsible for this week's
bombing.

Mevrouw Melnick, is it true
that you hired Sana Retz

even though she had
no work permit?

Yes, I hired Sana in good faith
after she promised

she would provide us
with her work permits.

But she never did, and still
you kept on employing her?

We did chase it up with her
a number of times.

Another employee of yours,
Kamal Mersi,

he's also being sought
by the police

for questioning in regards
to this investigation.

Yes, I believe that's the case.

Viktor Maes'
National Reform Party

issued a statement earlier today
in response to the news

that Sana Retz was an illegal
immigrant, and he's claiming

that it might be time for
Belgium to close its borders.

Yes, I heard his statement,
and it didn't surprise one bit

that Viktor Maes
would use a national tragedy

as an excuse
to air his abhorrent views

on race and immigration.

If Viktor Maes were here
to defend himself today,

he might claim
that it's not very surprising

that someone who employs and
profits from illegal immigrants

would defend them.

I hired one woman, Sana Retz,
who was an illegal immigrant.

But she was also someone
who was desperate

to build a new life
for herself here

because the country she was
fleeing was decimated by war.

She was polite and hardworking
and punctual.

And despite the insinuations
of people like Viktor Maes,

there's absolutely no evidence

that Sana had any involvement
with the bombings.

As far as anyone knows,

she was as much a victim of this
atrocity as the others were.

That is true, but nor do we know
that she wasn't involved.

Well, you're forgetting
that Sana was murdered.

The only reason
people label her a terrorist

is because she was a Muslim
and from the Middle East.

Nobody is labeling her
a terrorist.

In his statement, Viktor Maes
referred to both Sana and Kamal

as "probable terrorists."

Look, his party may call
themselves separatists

or conservatives or neopopulist
or whatever.

But we all know
they're just fig leaves

designed to conceal the truth,
which is, of course,

that Viktor Maes and his party
are racists.

You can't make accusations
without substantiation.

Well, it's the truth,
and everybody knows it.

He and his party and
their supporters are racists.

Still working?
That's impressive.

You checking up on me?

I just wanted to let you know
that we believe

there's another bomb
already in Antwerp,

which means the next attack
is imminent.

Fuck.

Yeah.

Anything on the two
on the motorbike?

No.
Nothing.

Forensics here tell me
they have picked up shoe prints

in the apartment
that Darren owned.

I'll check
with the lead detective

on Darren Reid's murder

and see if they've found
anything similar.

Okay. Perfect. Stay in touch.
Good night.

Good night.

Hey.

Whiskey?

I can't.
I'm driving.

-I'll drop you home.
-I'd better not.

I have a funny feeling
it's gonna be a long few days.

Sparkling water, Jack, please.

How was Gately?

She didn't look too happy
when she arrived.

'Cause I haven't told her
about the Belgians.

Oh.

But mostly I felt like
she was just holding fire.

-Holding for what?
-See how this pans out.

Having a key suspect murdered
in the station car park

is never really
a good career move.

-She can't blame you for that.
-No.

But it's her team
here in Shannon like this.

You do know
it's just a trial run.

I kind of figured that
when I saw her offices.

They didn't exactly roll out
the red carpet.

Now with Darren Reid's murder
all over the news

and front pages,

we're gonna be
really under that microscope.

If we mess up this case now,

Gately will shut us down
and pack us all back to Dublin.

And I always had you pegged
as a city girl.

I thought moving back to Dublin
would be right up your street.

Dublin bit I don't mind.

It's the failing I can't abide.

Well, let's make sure
we don't fail.

Christian called me
before I left the office.

They believe there's
another bomb in Antwerp.

Christ.

I'm not saying
it's gonna be easy.

But, I for one, am backing us.

You always do.

These are all the names
and numbers

the telecom companies identified
from Darren Reid's phone.

Now, we only managed
to photograph

the most recent calls he made

before the phone
was completely erased.

So there's every possibility

that whatever he was trying
to hide from us was wiped.

But what we did get was 41 calls
to 11 different numbers.

The first ones
are to his friends and family.

These two are for
a car-leasing service he used

and the Revenue help line.

And then there's
these three numbers here --

one call is to a pay-as-you-go,
which we can't trace,

another four calls to a number
registered to a Jay Ward,

who, according to PULSE,

had numerous convictions
for drug offenses

and, it seems, was being
supplied with product by Reid.

And then there's
this last number here.

And this is the really
interesting one --

five calls
to a Mr. Fionn Brannigan,

who happens to be the son
of the late Barry Brannigan.

-Who is Barry Brannigan?
-You remember.

The businessman who went bust
owing millions.

Ended up killing himself.

Vaguely.

Don't you ever watch the news?

I watch the sports.

I had friends in Revenue
who worked on the Brannigan case

and had dealings
with Brannigan Jr.

I'm sensing you're not a fan
of his.

Pardon my French,
but from what I heard,

he's a sneaky little prick.

Hm. Does he always look
that pleased with himself?

I believe he does.

Wait.

Wait.
Who's that in the blue dress?

That's his older sister,
Bronagh.

Also known as Bibi.

Hey.
That's an unexpected surprise.

Bibi Melnick,
the woman you asked me to check.

No pleasantries?

-No.
-Okay.

Her brother's number was found
on Darren Reid's phone.

Talk about a coincidence.

Hey.
Well done.

I miss something?

Your interview yesterday.

Well, it was a bit
of a car crash.

No, no.
You stood up for Sana.

And it's all over the Internet,

you calling Maes
and his loony supporters racist.

Yeah. I'm not sure
that's a good thing.

Screw them.
They are racists.

Mr. Brannigan?

This is Detective Sergeant Berry
and Detective Prendergast.

May I help you?

We'd just like a quick word
if that's all right.

Yeah. Of course.
Come inside.

Thank you, Toni.

Is this about the shooting
yesterday?

In a way, yes.

I saw the street
was cordoned off,

and they said on the news
someone had been killed.

The victim was a man
we were investigating

called Darren Reid.

We have security cameras
landside.

They may have
picked something up.

You're more than welcome
to examine the footage.

Thank you.
We may well do that.

But the reason we're here now

is that while we were examining
Mr. Reid's phone,

we discovered a number of calls
to you.

Yes?

Why was Darren Reid calling you?

I assume you already know that
Mr. Reid was involved in the...

illicit drug business.

Hm.
That's one way of putting it.

And I'm not admitting
to anything,

but I'm sure there were lots
of people in contact with Darren

to purchase small amounts
of cocaine

for their own personal use.

What puzzles me is how you would
know someone like Darren Reid.

I can't see you and him
socializing in the same circles.

We were members of the same gym.

I'd see him
in the changing rooms.

I guess we got chatting
and one thing led to another.

You have a sister in Antwerp.
Is that right?

Yes.

Did she know Darren Reid too?

No. How would she?
Why would she?

I don't know.
Maybe you introduced them.

No.
I didn't.

And Bibi hasn't been here
for years.

So no, she doesn't know him.
I'm certain of that.

It's just that an employee
of your sister's

was found dead
in an apartment in Antwerp

that appears to be owned
by Darren Reid.

It's quite a coincidence.
Wouldn't you think?

I don't know.

Yes.
I suppose it is.

I mean, Darren Reid owns
this apartment,

your sister's employee
was found dead in it,

and your number is on his phone.

I told you already --
I bought cocaine from Darren.

Small amounts.
That's all.

And I'm absolutely certain
Bibi doesn't know him,

and I have no idea
how her employee ended up there.

Okay.

And this gym you and Darren Reid
are members of --

What's it called?

Titanic Fitness.

Do I need my lawyer here?

Not right now.

But I would put him on notice.

Aviation services --
What exactly is that?

Basically, I trade
in aircraft --

buying them, leasing them,
selling them.

Do you operate planes
of your own?

Yes, sometimes.

But not normally.

Did you have any planes flying
in and out of Ireland yesterday?

No.

And I presume you have
documentation to verify that.

Yes.
Absolutely.

If you make an official request,
I can provide it.

Great.
I'll do that.

The electronics are done.

Fridge is stocked?

Chief Inspector.
Is something wrong?

We have some questions for you.

If you'd like a lawyer present,
that is, of course, your right.

That won't be necessary.
Come inside.

Do you know this man?

No.

His name is Darren Reid.

You asked me about that name
before.

I don't know him.
Who is he?

He's an Irish drug dealer,

and we found your brother's
number on his phone.

What's that got to do with me?

Well, this Darren Reid
also owned the apartment

where Sana's body was found.

An apartment that's also
been used by a terrorist.

My brother...

My brother is the reason

that I haven't been home
in Ireland in over five years.

He's the reason that I changed
my name when I got married.

My dad took Fionn
into the family business

that he had spent 40 years
building up,

and Fionn...

...brought the whole thing
crashing down.

And everyone went after
my dad --

Revenue, creditors, banks,
media especially.

And he killed himself.

After that, our family name
was destroyed.

It became a byword for scandal
in Ireland.

You can look it up.
It's all over the Internet.

And I have been trying to escape
from it for years,

but Fionn always finds a way of
dragging me back into his shit.

Look, I have no idea

what my brother
and this drug dealer were doing.

I have no idea how Sana ended up
in that apartment.

But you need to speak to Fionn.

Do you have any idea
if your brother knew Sana?

No.
How could he?

Well, there is this
other thing that bothers us.

The address you gave
for Sana Retz doesn't exist.

It's fake.

Well, that's the only one
she gave us.

Mm.
And what about Kamal Mersi?

Another one of your employees
we need to speak to,

he just vanished.

All these things
seem to lead back to you.

Hold on a minute.

Josef, can you come here,
please?

Josef, you gave Kamal and Sana
lifts home after work, yes?

Yes, sometimes.

So you know where Sana lived?

No, never to her house.

But she always asked me to drop
her off to the same street.

Can you please show these police
officers where that street is?

Yes.

Ideally I'd like a Section 6
search-and-seize

to really go after Brannigan.

-What do we have?
-He's on Reid's phone.

But he's explained they were
members of the same gym

and he bought drugs from him.

That's if they were members
of the same gym.

They were.

Fionn Brannigan has been
a member of Titanic Fitness

for 18 months

and Darren Reid even longer --
almost five years.

What about the woman
who worked for his sister?

She was found dead
in Reid's apartment.

That ties him in there too.

Not in the eyes of the law

unless you can link him
directly to the woman.

Look, if we apply
with what you've got now,

the judge will cite coincidence

and say we don't have a case
strong enough

to justify the level of
intrusion a Section 6 entails.

We need more.

Fine.

Get an order to access
his bank accounts

and see what that throws up.

I'll put the application
together,

but I'm not sure we even have
enough for that.

Sean, I want you to focus
on Fionn Brannigan's tax returns

and online presence,

see if income matches
his lifestyle.

On it.

Any progress on where Reid went
yesterday after we spoke to him?

So far I've found his car
on three cameras,

so I know he was heading west
and in a hurry.

Great.
Well, keep at it.

You're sure?

You're sure this is
where you left her?

Yes, I'm sure.

What direction did she go
after she got out of the car?

I don't know.
She waved, and I drove away.

That's it.

Thank you.

Okay.
Thank you.

Can I help you?

Chief Inspector de Jong,
counterterrorist unit.

This is Inspector Thijs.

What is this place?

We provide
temporary housing units

for women who have been
granted asylum.

Do you know this woman?

I have to warn you --

Aiding a terrorist operation
is a very serious offense.

Yes.
I know her.

Is there another exit
through this building?

There's a back door --
through there.

I suggest you tell me
what you know.

There are a lot of lives
at stake here.

Yes.
Sana lived here.

Sana lived here?

-Mm-hmm.
-Okay.

I was just chatting to the lads
outside in the crime scene.

And this isn't official till
they get the ballistics report,

but they reckoned the bullet
casings used yesterday

were from a Glock.

It's gangland.

What we saw out there
was not local.

They were highly trained.
Check the airports.

I went through
the passenger lists,

but no one's throwing up
any red flags yet.

Have a look at the private
and charter jets,

especially anything linked
to Fionn Brannigan

and his air-service companies.

Will do.

I-I think I might
have something here.

So, I've been able to trace
Darren Reid's journey

after you spoke to him
across five cameras.

And this is the fifth one.

See?
That's Darren Reid's car there.

And...it turns right.

And here he is again,

coming back
less than seven minutes later.

Do you know what's in there?

Do you have any idea
where he was going?

Yeah.
I checked on Google Maps.

It's a pub called
the Crossroads Tavern.

Good work.

What the fuck
have you done now, Fionn?

Call me when you get
this message.

Sixth floor.

Mr. Brannigan.
Your family are outside.

-Thank you, Louise.
-Enjoy.

-Hi.
-Hi. You're late.

Sorry.

It was, uh,
just one of those days.

So, are you excited
about your big day tomorrow?

It's not that big a day.

Just think about all the money
you'll be raking in.

Jesus, Fionn.
It's not about that.

Oh, yeah.
They talk about all God stuff.

But me and Holly know, don't we?
It's the bottom line.

-You're not gonna take that?
-I'll call her back.

She might be calling
to wish Holly good luck.

Yeah. I'll call Bibi later.
She can do it then.

Let's order.
What do we feel like?

Fionn, are you okay?

Yeah, yeah.

I told you --
It's just been a shitty day.

That's all.

Actually, I need to go
to the toilet.

I thought you said
you wanted to order.

Yeah. I'll have the steak,
the big one, medium rare.

Right.
Have you guys decided?

-Yeah.
-Yes?

This is Fionn Brannigan.

Please leave a message,
and I'll get back to you.

Sorry I missed dinner.

It's okay.

What happened?

I need a drink.

What did the police say?

Well, the apartment
that Sana was found in

was owned by an Irish
drug dealer.

And Fionn's number
was on the drug dealer's phone.

How can that be?

I presume Fionn was buying drugs
off him.

That doesn't explain
Sana being there.

Did you call him?

I've been calling all afternoon.
He won't answer.

If he drags us into
another one of his messes,

I will kill him.

This is a bit more
than his usual shit.

You sure there hasn't been
a mistake?

They seemed pretty certain
to me.

If this gets out
on top of all the publicity

about Sana and Kamal,
the business is gone.

I won't survive it.

We'll apply
for a media blackout.

That just makes me look like
I have something to hide.

It's just until the police
can establish the truth.

You don't want your reputation
tarnished by Fionn again.

Should we talk to your dad,
see what he says?

No.

I can handle this.

Okay?

Okay.

I'm gonna call Sebastian.

Media law is his area.
He'll know what to do.

James!

Oh, my God.

Don't move.

Arthur, stay where you are.
Do not come any closer.

Chesa!

Yes, Mevrouw Melnick?

Could you please take Arthur
to his room?

Don't move.
I'll call an ambulance.

It doesn't sting.

It doesn't burn.

If it was anthrax,
I'd be blistering, wouldn't I?

I don't --
We don't know what it is.

Let's get a doctor.

Be careful.
Be careful.

It's talcum powder.
It's fucking talcum powder.

I understand
Sana was your friend

and you were just trying to help

by allowing her to stay here
with you.

But actually, I don't care
about any of that

as long as you answer
my questions honestly.

Was Sana radicalized?

No.

You're sure?

Sana had no anger -- none --
about anything.

She was a happy
and positive person.

Then how did she end up dead

in an apartment
used by a terrorist?

I have no idea.
That's not her.

Did she have friends
or other people she met up with

outside this unit?

Just at work.
Kamal.

Kamal?

-Kamal Mersi?
-Yes.

He and his friend came here
to visit Sana.

What friend?

I don't know.

Sana just said
that he was Kamal's friend.

If they came to visit Sana,
they would have had to sign in,

and we will have a record
of that.

Get it for me, please.

Of course.

Was Sana
in a romantic relationship

with this Kamal?

No, but it's...

...it's what she hoped
would happen.

They usually met for a coffee
or a film.

And this friend,
he went with them?

Yes, sometimes.

The friend who came to visit
with Kamal

is named Hadi Mansour.

Okay.
Hadi Mansour.

Okay.
Thank you very much.

It's got to be one of Maes'
nut-job supporters.

-We call the police?
-No. Please.

I can't bear another
police questioning now.

You're the victim here.

Look, it was just some crackpot
trying to scare us.

Well, they succeeded.

Look, I'm fine.

I wasn't hurt.
Nobody was hurt.

I don't want to give
Viktor Maes' fanatics

any more attention
than they already have.

I'll hire security
for the house.

No.
Look.

James, there's really no need.

It was just a stupid prank.

Okay?

What can I get you?

Is the owner around?

What's this about?

We want to talk to the owner.

If he's not here, you can
just give us his number.

Jim!

Is something wrong?

We'd like to talk to you
about your security system.

Do you want to explain that?

Sometimes Darren would pay me
to use the phone back here.

Why would he do that?

I don't know.

So people don't know
who he's ringing, I suppose.

Do you have a log
of numbers called?

It should be
in our online account.

I want to find out who he called
from here.

What time exactly was it?

8:37 Wednesday evening.

There it is.

Run a check on that.

You're fired.

Thank you, Josh.

You're not gonna believe this.

That's Fionn Brannigan's mobile.

Tell Norah to get us
a search-and-seize.

We have him.

On it.

Fuck.