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Hi. It's Roy.

Listen. I've got myself into
a bit of trouble and er...

I need your help.

And it's not my fingers in the till,
if that's what you're thinking.

I made a bit of a mess and...

I wouldn't bother you, but...

there's no-one else.

Please. Call me back
as soon as you get this.

I need your help.

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Don't half go on a bit, don't they?
20 minutes on the one tune?

Musicians come from all over the
country to play in these sessions,
you know.

Gimme Take That, flashing lights,
a pint of Stella.

Any day.

Kidding.

This is nice.

Ish.

Another?

A whisky. Large.

Stephen. Two Ms,

two Ts, two Es... in committee.

Ben. Millibars, not millilitres
to measure air pressure.

James. Carbohydrates contain carbon,
hydrogen and oxygen.

Don't forget the oxygen.

And MJ, you're doing your best.
That's the main thing.

And remember - two puffs on your
inhaler before you go to sleep.

Helen.

Hi.
Sir.

Dismissed.

Tight ship, eh, Helen?
Of course.

I'll leave you to it.

Thank you.

Thank you very much.

I've been thinking, Alan.

About the baby and everything. And I
just don't know how I'm going to...

dump her at a nursery every day
when she's only six months old.

All new mothers think that.

It's easy to say that, but...
now it's almost here, I'm...

worried I might not be,
you know...

very good at the whole
parenting thing.

Oh, come on, Annie.
You'll be a great mother.

What?
Nothing.

Alan Banks.
You'll learn a lot from him.

Knows how to put a team together
and keep it together.

I'm just not sure
that I'm a team player.

You're the most accomplished,
most rigorous,

most dedicated officer I've ever had
under my command.

But you've got to
fulfil your potential.

This move is good for you.
It's the right move.

And it's right for me.
I need you in Major Crimes.

Well... goodnight, then.

Goodnight.
Annie? What is it?

Nothing.
Have you taken your folic acid?

Shut up!
What? Stop being

so... understanding.

What do you want me to do?
I don't know. Be judgmental.

Look at me like you look at
one of your suspects.

Tell me I have screwed up
my career, screwed up my whole life.
Tell me you're jealous!

OK, I get it. I'm pregnant.
Everything's changed.

We're work colleagues.
No more, no less.

We move on. Good for you.

Well, put this in
one of your compartments.

I don't want to be
your work colleague.

So, after I've had the baby,
I won't be back.

All right? Goodnight!

Annie...

Newhope Cottage, Grantleigh.

Should've kept it in your pants,
mate.

It's not mine.

It'll be a soft landing. I'll
make sure Banks eases you in gently.

Thank you, sir.

Any time.

How did it go?

I start tomorrow.

Annie, come on.

Pick up. Listen.

I'm sorry about...

earlier and...

You know, since you told me
you were pregnant,

I have been keeping my distance
and...

Call me back, will you?

Just... Keep that, mate. Thanks.

Oh... shit!

"You have one new message."

"Message received today at 20:34."

Hi. It's Roy.

Listen. I've got myself into
a bit of trouble and er...

I need your help.
Fingers in the till again.

And it's not my fingers in the till,
if that's what you're thinking.

I'm in a bit of a mess and...

I wouldn't bother you, but...

there's no-one else.

Please.

Call me back soon as you get this.

I need your help, Alan.

"Hi. You're through to Roy.
I can't come to the phone,

but if you'd like to leave
a message, I'll call you back."

"Hi. You're through to Roy. I can't
come to the phone, but if you'd..."

Where's the boss?

He'll be here in a bit.

Uh-oh.

Who's that?
Dunno.

- Morning, everyone.
- Sir.

Where's Banks?

Er, I haven't been able
to locate him, sir. What?

He left a message. He's got a bit of
personal business to attend to.

Well, tell him to forget that
and get back.

I've tried. But he's not answering
his mobile or landline.

This is DI Helen Morton.

She's covering your maternity leave,
Annie.

Helen? Senior rank.
You're in charge.

You're kidding.
Well, you can't do it. You're off on
maternity leave next week.

So get back to the office
and get a murder room set up.

And find Banks.

So, when are you due?
Six weeks.

Drug-free. It's best. Honestly.

DS Jackman, DC Blackstone.
Could you walk me through it, please?

How does she know our names?

Alan. Where are you?
She was found at 7:15 this morning
by a couple of walkers.

Car's registered under
a Jennifer Lewis.

Driver's license photo
confirms it's her.

Lives out near Harrogate.

DI Helen Morton.
Morning.

Right. Well, body temperature
and progress of rigor,

I'm putting the time of death at...

between 9PM and 11PM.

Cause?
Cause.

Hm.

Small calibre.

.22, maybe.

I'll need that bullet out of her
as soon as possible.

Why is the window open?

Good question.

No bullet hole.
She opened it herself.

OK, you can get started.

DC Blackstone, crime scene manager.

DS Jackman, you're co-ordinating
all investigative actions.

You'd better call this in
as a Cat-1.

Sir?

Just found that in the
glove compartment. Thanks, Tony.

Annie?

Found in the car.

Newhope Cottage, Beckside Lane.
That's Banks' address.

All right. Leave it with me, Ken.
Thanks.

Leave it with me. All right?

Alan, where are you? Look.

Call me back as soon as you get
this message. It's urgent.

His car's gone.

No sign of anything untoward.

Apart from his mobile phone.

It's been trashed.

OK. Thanks, Ken.

Right. We've got
a senior police officer missing.

The same officer's address
is found on a murder victim.

We need to be concerned about
DCI Banks's welfare.

It seems you were the last person
to see him, DS Cabbot.

Didn't your partner mind you spending
the whole evening in the pub
with DCI Banks?

Oh, I don't have a partner.
This is a solo mission. OK?

I'm just trying to establish the
exact nature of your relationship
with DCI Banks.

What has that got to do
with anything?

Evidence schedule.

This was found in the victim's car...

by DC Tony Hamilton this morning.

Signed over to DC Blackstone
at 09:24.

DC Blackstone
passed it directly to you.

But you didn't log it into exhibits
until 10:35.

A delay of one hour and 11 minutes.

You wouldn't have been calling DCI
Banks to alert him to his connection
to this inquiry, would you?

You asked me to find DCI Banks, sir.

I was trying to do that.
It's vital evidence, Annie.

DI Morton, as SIO, should've been
made aware of it immediately.

And I thought I should contact DCI
Banks first. He is my line manager.

He ceased to be your line manager
and became a key witness at
09:24 this morning,

when this was found
in the victim's car.

You should know that, DS Cabbot.

And you should know that Alan...

DCI Banks runs an excellent unit
here with an excellent
clear-up rate.

You might want to think twice before
you start undermining him.

I think it might be best if your
maternity leave starts now, Annie.

What?
Maternity leave starts... now.

I'll clear out my desk.

She's loyal to Banks. They all are.

Two things you need to do, Helen.

Find Jennifer Lewis's killer...

and inspire the kind of loyalty
Banks inspires.

Can I help you, mate?

I'm looking for Roy.

I'm Alan. Roy's brother.

Bloody hell! Roy didn't tell me
his brother was a cop.

Well... Roy wouldn't, would he?

Malcolm Farlow. I live next-door.
Have you seen Roy recently?

Not for a few days.

Listen, Malcolm,
there's a bit of a family crisis.

And I really need to see him.
I've got a spare key to his house.

Roy?!

Brrrmm!

Oh. I'm sorry.

Where's Roy?

I don't know. I'm Alan, his brother.

I'm Corinne, his fiancee.
I'm here to kill him!

OK, everyone. Gather round.

Gather round.

Quiet, please!

This was found in the glove
compartment of Jennifer Lewis's car.

DCI Alan Banks' address.

Alan Banks is now a key witness
in this inquiry.

And we will treat him as we would
any other key witness.

First priority - we need him located
and brought in for a positional
statement.

Meantime, if he contacts any of you,

you refer him straight to me.

Clear?

Jennifer Lewis.

31 years old.

Office manager...
from Caxton, near Harrogate.

Jennifer hadn't been seen
since yesterday lunchtime.

All we know is that she was over 20
miles from her home late last night.

Possibly on her way to or from
DCI Banks' house.

Why? What's her connection to Banks?

We need to get through
the minutiae of her life.

Friends, family, work colleague,
associates - all traced

and interviewed as a priority.

Ballistics.
Dr Glendinning's recovered
the bullet from her skull. .22.

Crime scene. Interim
forensics report. There's not much.

They are still sweeping the car
and locales for prints and DNA.

OK. How did the killer get there?

How did he, or she, get away?

Well, either in the car with
Jennifer, which means an
escape on foot,

or he/she was in another vehicle.

The window was opened by Jennifer.
Which suggests she knew her killer.

Or she didn't feel under threat.
So, was her killer following her?

Service stations, garages,
roadside cafes

on the main routes between
here and Harrogate.

That's a big, speculative sweep.

No, it's not. Her petrol tank
was almost completely full.

So we're within a what? Five mile
sweep north-east of the crime scene.

OK. Let's get going.

Yeah, I know it's a bit early.

Roy was supposed to
come over to mine last night.

He didn't show. He's not even phoned.

When did you last see him?

Weekend.

You know, I actually allowed myself
wedding fantasies.

A 30 grand extravaganza in Mauritius,
or something - with the whole family.

He's seeing someone else, isn't he?

Listen. It might not be
what you think.

He could be in trouble.
He left in a hurry.

He didn't set the alarm,
didn't take his car.

Have you looked round
his office upstairs?

Cor.

Roy's doing well for himself.
If he's in trouble,

that means he might not be having
an affair, which is good.

I mean, not good if he's in trouble.
But good if he's not having
an affair.

He's wiped the hard disk.
Why would he do that?

What's he hiding?

I don't know.
But I know where it might be.

The Blue Lamps. My son's band.

Thanks.

Thank you.

Porn?!
No, not porn. Escorts.

Exotic-companions. co. uk

Looks pretty high class. That
makes me feel so much better!

Er... who are these two?

Gareth Lambert.

Roy's erm... business partner.

You don't like him.
Another wide boy.

And the other one?

I don't know.

I love him, you know.

I mean, he's untrustworthy,
immature,

irresponsible.

But when he smiles
and turns on the charm...

you can forgive him anything.

Sorry. I'm...
telling you stuff you already know.

There's 12 years difference
between us.

I hardly know him.

DS Winsome Jackman. I'm just here
to ask a few questions. Yeah.

Do you recognise this lady?

Yeah. She came in last night.

What time?

They came in...

Half eight, quarter to nine?
They?

She was with a bloke. They seemed...

There was a lot of... snogging
and holding hands.

Right. Can you call your supervisor?
I need to access your CCTV
hard drives.

Now! Please.

Are you search team?
Yeah. DI Helen Morton.

Who's this?

Jennifer's flatmate.

Jennifer was er...
she was different.

Different?

She had erm...

She was a decent person.

She had... morals and principles.
You know.

Why would someone - And you last
saw her yesterday lunchtime?

Yes. I knew something wasn't right.

Something was bothering her.

I mean, really bothering her.

I didn't ask.

I should've, but I didn't.
I'm sorry.

What about boyfriends?

Don't hold back on me. It's vital
you tell me everything you know.

There was someone.

From her work.
But... she wouldn't talk about it.

I think he was married.

I don't have a name or anything.
I'm sorry.

I thought you said Jennifer
had morals and principles.

She did. But she was having
an affair with a married man.

That doesn't make her a bad person,
does it?

And Jennifer worked at...

The Berger Lennox Clinic
in Harrogate.

Client liaison. Are we done now?

Did you ever see her...

in the company of this man?

His name's Alan Banks.

No.

Did he kill her?

This is a surprise.

Do you know where Roy is?
No.

Oh.

I've been trying to get hold of him.

I need some financial advice.

Er... pensions, investments -
you know.

Financial advice from Roy?

Who you called a leach
and a parasite at Christmas?

Yeah. I really shouldn't drink port.

Why don't you phone him?
He's not answering his mobile.

Obviously.

And there's no reply at home,
either.

Did you know he was engaged?

Yes.
But you didn't tell me.

I didn't think you'd be interested.

When did you last see him?

Last Sunday.
He still visits on a Sunday.

No matter what.

And how did he seem? All right?

Oh, as usual. A joke and a laugh,
teasing your mother.

You know what he's like.

Listen. There's no need to tell Mum
about... any of this.

I wouldn't want her to worry.

What's going on, Alan?

I don't know... Dad.

Listen. If you hear from Roy,

get him to call me
on this number right away.

It's my new mobile.

OK?

Blackholme Service Station,
Thursday night.

There's Jennifer.

She fills up the car.

And there... is our guy.

Better copy to the boss... DI Morton.

What do you think of DI Morton?

I don't think. I just
keep my head down, do as I'm told.

Annie didn't deserve
to be treated like that.

Any news from Banks yet?

No.

A-ha! It's the big brother copper.

I was beginning to wonder if that
was a line Roy was spinning
to keep me straight.

6th floor.

It's a... an odd place
for a travel agent.

Well, we're... we're not
open to the public.

Ah. No, I specialise in
professional sports tours. You know.

Football teams, rugby, cricket.
Dwarf throwing!

I tell you what, you look like your
brother. Like a five year
older version.

I'm 12 years older.
I'm flattering you, old son.

You don't know where Roy is, do you?
I can't get hold of him.

No? Well, maybe
he's taken off somewhere.

He likes his expensive holidays.

I found this. In his house.

You don't know who that is, do you?

It's me!

No. No, the other guy's
a business associate of mine.
It's Laszlo Hristov.

He runs a hotel chain
on the Dalmatian coast.

Now, why would Roy have
a picture of you, taken like this,

through a long lens, as though he,
or someone else, were spying on you?

Listen.

I don't know how much contact you've
had with your brother recently.

But erm... I think
Roy might be going off the rails.

You see, he's engaged to Corinne,
who's a lovely girl.

But there's this woman
he's been having a fling with.
Well, he's obsessed with her.

Anyway, the other night, Thursday,
he calls me.

What time? Well,
me and the wife were watching TV,
so I suppose about 9:00.

Anyway, he's not making any sense.

He's out in the country somewhere,
so the reception's not good.

But he sounded, to be honest...

He sounded like he was angry,
like he was confused.

He was right on the edge.

Gareth?

Elise. This is Alan Banks,
Roy's brother.

Oh.
Mrs Lambert.

Could you erm... wait in my office
for a minute, love?

Sure.

This other woman
that Roy's been seeing.

Her name's Jennifer Lewis.

Jennifer's... dead?

In suspicious circumstances.

She was murdered.

That's... awful.

Can you tell me, Dr Lucas,
when did you last see Jennifer?

Yesterday morning.

We had a strategy meeting here.

And did she seem OK?

Was her behaviour...
her mood... normal?

I don't know.

I'm an obstetrician,
not a psychologist.

Excuse me.

DC Blackstone?

Got a suspect.
CCTV at Blackholme Services.

Male passenger
in Jennifer Lewis's car.

I'm sending it to you now.
Thanks.

I understand you and Jennifer Lewis
were friends.

Who told you that?
Your receptionist.

She's mistaken. I... I don't...

keep friends.
I'm not good at friends.

You remind me of Jennifer.

Wholesome.

You're an obstetrician...
not a psychologist!

Hi. I was wondering if I could have
a word with Jennifer Lewis, please?

Do you have an appointment?
Er, no. No, I don't.

I'm... I'm sorry.
Jennifer hasn't come in today.

Do you have a phone number
where I could reach her?

I'm not allowed to give out
personal details of staff.

Maybe I can help you.
I hope so.

It's very important
that I find Jennifer Lewis.

Why?

It's personal.
A word, please... DCI Banks.

Sorry. What is this? Who are you?

DI Helen Morton.
Yorks Major Crimes Unit.

Where have you been?
We've been trying to contact you?

Personal business. I left a message
with Annie, with DS Cabbot.

Be at the station first thing in
the morning. We'll need a positional
statement from you.

In connection with? The murder of
Jennifer Lewis on Thursday night.

Do you know Jennifer Lewis?

Where's Annie?
Maternity leave.

No. Annie's maternity leave
doesn't start for another week.

DS Cabbot is on maternity leave.
You haven't answered my question.

Do you know Jennifer Lewis?
No.

Then why are you looking for her?

It's personal.

We have a suspect...
in the company of Jennifer Lewis

an hour or so before
she was shot dead.

Do you know him?

Stephen's to be at hockey for 10:00.
It's an away game, so he'll
need a packed lunch.

MJ's got a play date
at Josh's at 12:00.

And Ben and James can spend
the afternoon at your mother's.

I should be able to pick them up
before five.

And I thought we could take 'em
for a pizza.

Thanks, Michael. Love you.

Search team found this
in Jennifer Lewis's desk.

Exotic-companions.co.uk

'Carmen, a classic beauty,
is an elite companion,

fluent in three languages.'

'Carmen offers a genuine GF...E.'

Girlfriend experience.

'Carmen is available
to discerning gentlemen...'

£250 an hour.

£800 for overnight stays.

It might be nothing.
Might not be nothing.

This website, exotic companions -
get a full background
and let's trace

and interview this... Carmen person.

Corinne Whitman, Roy Banks' fiancee.

Her alibi checks out. She was
at her mother's. Stayed the night.

DCI Banks.

Interview with Alan Banks,
concerning the suspicious death
of Jennifer Lewis.

Commencing 08:41
on Saturday, April the 30th.

Here you are - a written statement.
Everything I know.

Now, can we get through to
the incident room and carry on
with this inquiry, please?

DI Morton.

I am still head of this unit.

And your brother's a suspect
in a Cat-1 murder inquiry.
Roy's not a killer.

So I'm afraid the incident room's
off limits to you, DCI Banks.

Jennifer Lewis...
shot once in the head.

On her way, we believe...
to see you.

We found this in the victim's car.

Why do you suppose
she had your address?

I'm not sure. Did she come
to your house on Thursday night?

I don't know. I didn't
get home until after 11:00.

Because you were in the pub
with DS Cabbot?

Did you know Jennifer was having
an affair with your brother?

Yes.

It's all there in the statement.

According to his business partner
Gareth Lambert,

Roy was obsessed with her.

Roy's... not that type. He doesn't
get... obsessed with women.

Treats 'em like shit,
if you wanna know the truth.

Are we done now?
No.

Thursday night.

As you can see,
Roy's on his phone at 20:34.

"Hi. It's Roy. Listen."

"I've got myself into a bit of
trouble and er... I need your help."

"And it's not my fingers in
the till, if that's what
you're thinking."

"I'm in a bit of a mess and...

I wouldn't bother you, but...

there's no-one else."

"Please. Call me back
as soon as you get this."

"I need your help, Alan."

You didn't mention this
in your statement.

Halfway down I refer to the
phone message. But not the content.

So, did you... help him?

I haven't been able to find him.

But you looked for him,
even though he's a suspect.

I didn't know that at the time.
But you knew something
was amiss with him.

After all, you didn't inform us
of your whereabouts yesterday.

As head of this unit, and on call,
you should've been contactable
all day yesterday.

Well, it's lucky you were here
to cover for me, eh?

My phone was out of action, I was
worried about my brother, I lost
track of time. My mistake.

If you were me, you might think you
were trying to find your brother

and protect him from the consequences
of a criminal inquiry.

Roy's not a killer.
Jennifer's dead.

Roy's missing, having been seen in
her car an hour before she was shot.

Plus this. "I'm in a mess.
I need your help, Alan."

That could mean anything.
He sounds scared.

Yes. And he's looking to me
to protect him.

From the consequences of what
he was about to do to Jennifer.

One shot to the head.
Looks premeditated, to me.

Roy's not a killer!

I know my brother.
Do you?

Intelligence sweep...
through your brother's life.

Open and close source material
going back 20 years.

Every credit card purchase,
every website visited.

Every business transaction.

Every bet on every dog race,
every foreign trip.

So you've turned information
into knowledge and extrapolated

a full psychological profile on Roy
which proves he's capable of murder?

He's not a bunch of pixels
on your computer screen!

You may as well ask me to take
a look at you - clothes, makeup,

hairstyle - and jump to
a whole load of conclusions.

You've led a sheltered life,
you had a rather domineering father,
who you still look up to.

But you deliberately sought out and
married a man the exact opposite.

Boss. And now you live in an
ordinary, controlled, suburban life,

keeping your head down and plodding
your way up the career ladder. Boss!

I could say all that.

But I might be wrong.

Because I don't know you.

Roy's a flesh and blood human being

in the real, dirty, messy world,
which is where we work in this unit.

You need to understand that.

Watch your feet, Boss.

Boys? Give us a minute.

Roy.

Weapon?

No sign. We've recovered the bullet.

.22. The same calibre
as killed Jennifer Lewis.

Why?

I don't know.

By who?

I don't know.

Well, you'd better get out there
and bloody well find out.

I can't be involved in an
investigation into my own brother's...

Yes, you can. You're the boss.
I thought you were the boss.

You're police.
You can't even find out...

I'm going to start lunch. Arthur,
there's a clean kit in your bag.

You can't let the people down.

OK.

Keep an eye on him, Alan.

You know he dotes on Roy.

Always has.

Roy Banks.

One shot to the head from the same
gun used to kill Jennifer Lewis.

Which rules out Roy Banks
as her killer.

Why not shoot them together?

Why risk taking Roy five miles away?

What if Roy fights back and escapes?

Or there's witnesses
at Halton Quarry?

Forensic accountants' report
on Exotic Companions.

And as you can see,

there's a connection to
the Berger Lennox clinic.

Shut the door and sit down.

OK. Where there's prostitution,
there's organized crime.

Most of these 'exotic companions'
are foreign.

Smuggled illegally into the country

and then exploited
for all they're worth.

I'm sorry you've been thrown in
at the deep end

but you see what we do here?
The people behind this...

and this...

you get to look them in the eye
and make them pay.

Full briefing at 1pm.

Come on, lads! Get stuck in!

DI Morton. It's Alan Banks.

DCI Banks.

I was... well, just checking in,
really. What's happening?

With?

The inquiry into the murders
of Jennifer Lewis and Roy Banks.

Tommy! Get stuck in!

DCI Banks, I'm sorry for your loss.

I really am.
But your personal connection

to one of the victims means
I'm in no position

to discuss details of this inquiry
with you.

That was NOT offside! It was onside.

Look, come on, Helen.
I've made a full witness statement.

My brother's no longer a suspect.

He's a victim and there's the issue
of your emotional involvement.

That is no longer an issue.
I didn't know my brother.

Not really.
We weren't that close. OK?

I'm sorry. I can't help you.

Thanks!

What was that for? It was never
offside, you stupid old twat.

You should be in a care home!
You ever ref'd before?

Bleeding disgrace, you haven't
got a clue what you're doing!

Oi.

OK, everyone,
this is now a double murder inquiry.

Both victims shot from the same gun.

So we're focusing on
Roy Banks' business dealings.

You've all got a copy of
the forensic accountant's report.

As well as being an investor

in the Berger-Lennox clinic
where Jennifer Lewis worked,

Roy Banks also owned
a majority holding

Exotic Companions.

Roy was involved in the marketing
end of a prostitution operation,

the website.
But who supplied the girls?

Roy and/or Jennifer became
a liability or a threat,

so they were taken out?

Whoever's running the vice end
of the operation,

they're gonna to be at arms length,
hard to pin down.

So we start with Gareth Lambert.

His alibi for the night of
the murders checks out:

He was with his wife.

But Lambert, as Roy Banks' business
partner, is a key witness.

We question him closely.

Plus I also want
an aggressive examination

of The Berger-Lennox clinic,

Exotic Companions
and all other related companies.

Any names that come up in
management, investment.

Full background profiles, OK?

You shouldn't have done that.

People have it hard on this estate.

It's no excuse.

People like me or you can't just
walk away from people like them.

The world needs referees, Alan.

You can't blame the people.
It's the places they were dumped in.

And when Margaret Thatcher
wiped out all the industries...

industries north of Watford.

Your grandad didn't fight in the war

for Churchill or the empire
or any of that.

He fought so that you could go to
university. Instead of joining the...

Yeah, I know, Uncle Tommy's got
the scars from the picket line.

The police were there
to intimidate the miners.

A private army for
the capitalist system.

So why didn't Roy, property
developer and venture capitalist,

ever have to listen to this?

Because Roy was a good lad.

Now, you listen to me.

Roy's death looks like an execution.

A professional,
pre-meditated execution.

It gets worse.
Roy's girlfriend, not his fiance,

but the girl Roy had on the side,
she was shot dead too.

A nice, decent girl
who got involved with Roy and...

Dad...

What did you say about Roy?

I said too much.

And I'm sorry, Dad.

Roy was a good lad.

Roy forgot this,
when he was here the other day.

I opened it this morning.

Was he involved in all that?

I don't know.

Mum, we don't know anything yet.

Get the truth about Roy.

Please, Alan.

Mr Lambert is both upset
and distressed

at the death of Miss Lewis and
is eager to help in any way he can.

Actually, I barely knew Jennifer.

I met her a couple of times with Roy
and as I told Roy's brother,

I think he was having an affair
with her.

You and Roy Banks are joint
proprietors

of a venture capital company called

Lambert-Banks Asset Management,
is that right?

Lambert-Banks holds substantial
stakes in the Berger-Lennox Clinic

and in a website called
ExoticCompanions.co.uk.

Look, I'm just a travel agent
to trade. That's my business.

Roy's the money man, the deal maker.

So I just put some cash in and I
take a profit out at the other end.

Roy handles the day-to-day
running of the fund.

Who's bringing the girls into
the country? Who supplies them?

I don't know. I really don't know,
I let Roy get on with all that.

Don't ask, don't tell?

Yeah.

Look, um, Roy's my mate, so I don't
want to say anything that might,

you know... incriminate him.

But um, the phone call
he made to me on Thursday night...

I didn't tell his brother
everything.

He was going on about Jennifer.

She was a loose canon.
She was trouble.

Are you saying you think
he killed Jennifer?

No. No, no, no.

Well, I don't know.

Jennifer's dead, Roy's missing.

Roy Banks isn't missing.

He's dead.

One shot to the head.
Just like Jennifer.

Oh, my God!

When I saw what Roy was involved in,

I should've got a grip of him,
I should have stopped him.

God, Roy got in out of his depth,
didn't he?

What do you think?

I'm not sure he's telling us
everything...

but he was the sleeping partner
in Lambert-Banks Asset Management.

Roy Banks was the prime mover.

It was Roy who got them into
the vice business.

DI Morton. You're needed
in the incident room.

DCI Banks...?

Where did this come from?
Jennifer Lewis' flat. Desk drawer.

You know as well as I do...

Snap!

Roy left this at my parents' house.

Now, why were both victims
carrying this?

Is Carmen the reason that
Roy and Jennifer were killed?

Have you found her yet?

No, Boss, been trying the number.
Goes straight to voicemail.

So it's a brick wall?

Can I have a word please?
In my office.

YOUR office?

Your office.

I'm not asking for
official involvement...

Your brother was heavily involved
in the prostitution business.

All here in black and white.

Roy had a 70% stake
in Exotic Companions.

This inquiry could turn very ugly
for you... and your family.

My parents...

Maybe if you had children yourself,
you'd understand...

I do have children.

Four boys.

Four?

Well, then you will understand.

If one of your boys
turned out like Roy

or heaven forbid, died like Roy...

Well, you'd want to know the truth
about them. The whole of the truth.

My mum and dad are decent people.

It's not just Roy's dead, it's...
what kind of man he was.

I mean, you need to find Carmen
urgently. She could be in danger.

Come on Helen,
there's a big prize here.

Double murder nailed, on your watch.

Maybe you need the help of a...
loose cannon with a point to prove?

You can have no official involvement.

My role is purely advisory.

OK, if you're right... and
Roy and Jennifer were killed

because of Carmen and/or
Exotic Companions,

something they knew,
they shouldn't have known

puts you in danger too, doesn't it?

But I don't know what they knew.

Yes, but whoever shot
Roy and Jennifer doesn't know

you don't know what they knew.

So we get them thinking that I do
know what Roy and Jennifer knew,

via Carmen,
and smoke out the bad guys?

We'll be watching you,
every step of the way.

Thanks.

You know, maybe there was
a line that Roy wouldn't cross

and that's what got him killed?
He got in over his head.

Colin. Scramble a MAST Team.
Target's DCI Banks.

DS Jackman?

If Roy got in over his head...
maybe he took the easy way out?

Halton Quarry. I want a marine
recovery unit down there.

Roy Banks was shot at
point blank range, at this angle.

If he shot Jennifer, then himself,
we'd have found the gun.

Roy was killed late Thursday night.

But we didn't find his body
till early Saturday morning.

During which time, we had at least
12 hours of torrential rainfall.

"Hi, this is Carmen.
Leave me a message."

Carmen? My name's Alan Banks.
I'm Roy's brother.

I need to speak to you. It's urgent.

Listen, Roy and Jennifer told me
everything. Do you understand?

So you and I need to talk. I'll be
at..the Kings Hotel, Harrogate.

Ask for me at reception.

Roy's been shot.

I don't wanna be next.

You should never have got involved
with that man.

We needed the money.

I've booked us on a flight.
Tomorrow night.

But... Dr Michael's hasn't...

I've spoken to Dr Michaels.
We're fine.

Please... We're fine.

Carmen? Please, come in.

Have a seat.

Whatever Roy told you,
it's not true.

Him and Jennifer,
they don't understand.

Why can't you all just keep out
of it?

And... what is it that you think
Roy told me?

What?

Where are you from, Carmen?
Eastern Europe?

What's that got to do with anything?

Well, you're in this country
illegally. Who brought you here?

Who provides the properties
where you entertain your clients?

Who runs you and the rest of
the exotic companions...

No one. I'm an independent escort.

No such thing.

You're not Roy's brother, are you?

Yes, I am.

But I'm also Police.

Chrissake!

Where is Roy?

Roy's dead.

What?

He was shot.
Jennifer Lewis was shot too.

Why?
You know why.

It's got something to do with you.

Don't be stupid! I know it's not
legal, but we're not doing any harm!

I told Roy and Jennifer.
Why is everyone so...

What's not legal?

I thought Roy told you.

No, Roy didn't tell me anything.

He was shot before he could tell me,
so you're going to tell me.

What's not legal, Carmen?

This.

You all right?

That's it, nice and easy.

You just take a seat here.

There you go. Gently does it.

Can I have some water, please?

Listen, Carmen,
I want you to come back with me

to Eastvale police station...

Carmen!

Carmen!

Carmen! Please!

Sorry.

There. She's on her own.
Where's Banks?!

Oi! What you playing at?

Let's go!

You don't go anywhere on you own.

Get in the car!
Go around it. Block it!

No! There's another car!
They've got another car over there!

She's in the other car!

Cover it! Cover it! Cover it!

Did you get anything?
Anything at all?

Greeny-blue hatchback,
apart from that, nothing.

I've got something.
I've got something!

Well, that wasn't a great success,
was it?

You wanted to find
your brother's killer...

And Jennifer Lewis' killer.

By using yourself as bait
to get to the bad guys.

Could've turned nasty for you.

Aren't your family suffering enough?

I take full responsibility, sir.
I pressured DCI Banks into it.

I don't believe you.

I felt I needed DCI Banks
on this inquiry,

and you did promise me
his guiding hand.

OK. What have we learned?

Carmen's pregnant.

Now Roy and Jennifer knew that

and whatever Carmen told them about
her pregnancy is what got them shot.

My guess, we find the father
of Carmen's baby, we have our killer?

Major player?
Someone with a lot to lose?

You might want to have another crack
at Janet Lucas.

Odd, isn't it?

A young girl like Jennifer Lewis

having a hard copy of this
in her desk drawer?

I've told you everything
I know about Jennifer.

So what about Carmen?
Do you know her?

No.

Roy Banks? Do you know him?

No.

If you don't mind,
I have an important issue...

What's more important than the
unlawful killing of... I'm sorry.

Nothing. But I have a 14-year-old
girl from a very wealthy family

who's just told her parents
she's pregnant.

She's one week off
the termination time limit.

That's your job?

That's your role
in this Exotic Companions.

The girls are mostly from abroad.
Illegal immigrants.

If they have health problems,
sexual health problems,

they need treatment
outside official channels.

Since 2009,
over £200,000 has been deposited

in an offshore account in Monaco
in your name.

All payments made by Roy Banks.

You lied to us.

You do know Roy Banks.

My name is Detective Chief Inspector
Alan Banks.

I'm Roy's brother.

Roy... was shot dead.

Just like Jennifer.

It's to do with Carmen, isn't it?

I don't know.
Carmen's heavily pregnant.

Who's the father of her baby?
I don't know.

Dr Lucas...
She wouldn't tell me.

I took money to look after
her pregnancy.

From who?
Carmen. She had a lot of cash.

I presumed she was getting it

from the father of her baby
but I didn't ask, OK?

Roy and Jennifer asked
and they were killed.

I treat the Exotic Companions girls
after hours at the clinic.

I thought I was alone with Carmen
but... Jennifer was working late.

She saw Carmen pass me some money,
asked what was going on and...

Jennifer got angry
about the whole thing.

Then she wanted to know why Carmen,
a prostitute, was having her baby.

She wouldn't let it go. I tried to
warn her not to get involved but...

she went looking for Carmen.

After that, I don't know.

Where are they keeping Carmen?

You're looking after her.
You know where she is.

Aaargh! Jesus Christ!

Where is Dr Lucas?
I need Dr Lucas! Get me Dr Lucas!

Armed police!
Armed police, get on the floor.

Armed police, get down!
Get down there! Get down now!

Get down now! Get down!

It's OK, Carmen.
We'll get you to a doctor.

Low-rent muscle.

All we can get is that they
were paid to keep Carmen safe,

through a middleman.

Beyond that, they know nothing.

What is wrong with you people?
I told Jennifer...

Who's the father of your baby?

I'm in labour! Leave me alone.

You're fine.
Plenty of time between contractions.

Deep breaths, Carmen.
Keep calm and tell us.

I don't know who the father is.

Right now, we've got enough
to arrest you on suspicion

of being an accessory to the murders
of Jennifer Lewis and Roy Banks.

What?
So you better start talking.

Some client. I don't know which one.

Ugh!

I got pregnant, I was going to get
rid of it and...

It doesn't matter. Of course it
matters! Two people were murdered.

Because I told them what
I was doing? That's crap!

Where's the harm in it?
That's not why they got shot.

Ugh! Leave me alone.

So what were you doing, Carmen?

Selling my baby.

They've been trying for 20 years.
They just wanted a baby. That's all.

That's what I told Jennifer.

They get a baby, I get enough money
to pay off my debt and go home.

It's business deal. Everybody wins.

Children aren't property,
you stupid...

Who were you selling the baby to?

Gareth Lambert.

Elise, my wife...

She knows nothing about this.

She's desperate for a child.

We both are.

We were refused for adoption.
Elise had a breakdown.

She weren't getting over it,
still eating away at her.

And I told her that the adoption was
all above board. I was desperate.

So desperate that
you shot Roy and Jennifer

when they found out
what you were doing.

No.

Phone logs. 20-odd calls made between
you and Roy on Thursday night.

The last one being at 9.05pm,
an hour before the murders.

Roy was about to grass you up...

I was gonna to grass him up!

Go on.

Look, Roy didn't give a shit about
the adoption thing with Carmen.

Jennifer was on one.
She was the problem.

She had ethical objections to
the buying and selling of babies.

Roy was caught in the middle
so he kept calling me

and telling me to put a stop to it
or Jennifer was gonna go the police.

So that's when
I started to... play hardball.

I said, 'If you grass me up Roy,
I will grass you up

and I know where all the bodies
are buried.

I know about all the little fiddles
you've got going on,

the tax evasion, the offshore stuff.

So you get a grip of Jennifer

and you shut this down
or you lose everything.'

I was desperate to adopt
Carmen's baby

but I wasn't desperate
enough to kill two people.

Look, I hate to speak ill of the
dead but this was Jennifer's fault.

We were offering that baby life.

A good life.

Carmen's baby,
it might be illegal...

but it's not wrong, is it?

We need to go through CCTV tapes,
numberplate recognition on every road

between Lambert's house,
his office and the murder site.

Also through Lambert's house,
his car, his wife's car, his office.

And if we find nothing...?

It's a co-incidence too far.
Roy and Jennifer shot dead

by some third party just as
they're about to grass Lambert up?

Or Roy and Jennifer
were... shot by Roy.

We recovered the murder weapon.

It was swept under the water
when the rain came down.

Forensic report. Point 22 Schmidt.

Same weapon used to kill Jennifer.

Jennifer was shot from a foot away,
Roy at point blank range.

It's a set-up.
Or you're clutching at straws.

Where are you going?

Banks!

Banks!

We've got Roy and Jennifer
together at the petrol station

an hour before she was shot dead.

If Roy was going to kill her,
why would he call me for help?

Roy was caught in the middle.
He couldn't close her down.

Well, if Roy shot Jennifer
because he had too much to lose,

why did he kill himself?

He couldn't face his family.

Mrs Lambert? You gave us a statement

affirming that your husband was
with you all night on Thursday.

What's happening? Gareth's solicitor
called me. Why are you holding him?

We're going to Geneva. On holiday.

Even though your husband's
being questioned?

Mrs Lambert, we have Carmen Petri
in protective custody.

Who?

Gareth's admitted everything to us...

She's all ready, Mrs Lambert.
Come on, Amelia!

We're going on a big aeroplane!

You already have a child?

Yes.

But you're adopting...

That's what your brother said.

I couldn't understand.
Why would he think we were adopting?

Why do you think we're adopting?

I told him... Dr Michaels
is taking care of everything.

He's found us a donor.

Amelia has enlarged heart syndrome.

We're not going to lose her.

Do you understand? We're not.

I'm sorry, Mrs Lambert.

I'm sorry.

Yeah, OK. Thanks.

So what now?

Now, you back to the station.

Go through Roy's hard drive,
Lambert's too, from his office.

I'll bring his home computer in.

Also through Lambert's, Roy's
and Jennifer's phone calls.

Carmen's statement,
Dr Lucas' statement.

We'll piece the whole story together and
we will nail Lambert to the wall with it.

You OK?

OK.

Have you come to arrest me?

Could you please tell me
who this man is with your husband?

Dr Michaels.

Dr Lothar Michaels. Heart surgeon.

Struck off in Germany in 2006
for malpractice.

Did your husband tell you that
the transplant was all above board?

I knew...

I knew something was wrong.

All the doctors told us
it was inoperable.

But Gareth... wouldn't give up.

Couldn't let her go.

And then he finds this Dr Michaels

and the whole transplant thing,

the donor,
the going off to Switzerland.

I knew something wasn't right.

But... don't ask, don't tell.

You gave your husband an alibi
for last Thursday night.

Hasn't my little girl
been through enough?

She might have another six months,
maybe a year.

She loves Gareth,

she loves him so much.

I can't compromise on this.
Neither can you.

Two people have been murdered.
My brother.

And a young woman
called Jennifer Lewis.

Last Thursday, you told us that
your husband was with you all night.

Is that true?

Jennifer wanted to know why Carmen
was going ahead and keeping her baby.

So, with Roy's help,
she traced Carmen.

Now Carmen told them what
she believed to be the truth,

that you and Elise
were buying her baby.

But Roy, knowing that
you already had a child, Roy...

Roy smelled a rat.
He went to your house

and Elise spilled part of the truth.

Roy and Jennifer were shocked.

They wanted to put a stop to it.

You did threaten to grass Roy up,
if he grassed you up.

That's why he was bringing it to me.

Roy wanted to blow the whistle.

But he also wanted to avoid
incriminating himself.

You followed Roy and Jennifer...

and you shot them.

Jennifer in her car and then
you took Roy to Halton Quarry.

I wasn't close to Roy.
We didn't get on.

But I always thought that one day,

when we were older...

we'd get it all sorted

and I'd get to know him properly.

But not now.

Get a grip of yourself.

You shot Roy Banks at point blank
range to make it look like suicide.

To make it look like
Roy shot Jennifer, then himself.

Elise has withdrawn the alibi.

You didn't get home till 2am
on Friday morning.

I was doing what was best
for my child.

You were gonna buy Carmen's baby
and murder it on the operating table.

That baby was unwanted.

Carmen was gonna to have
a termination.

I offered her money. A lot of money.

So it was just a business deal?

Two children were going to die.

Why not save one of them?

I can't live without my little girl.

So other people, my parents, Jennifer
Lewis' parents, lose their child?

Yes.

You're killing my little girl.

Come on.

Let's go.

Would you do what he was doing,
to save one of your children?

I don't know.

Is that all you can say?

It's all I've got. Sorry.

It's a messy world, Helen.

Michael, are you still awake?

Can you stay up till I get home?

About half an hour.

I love you.

Having given thanks for
the life of our brother Roy,

we now commit his mortal body
to be cremated.

Earth to earth,
ashes to ashes, dust to dust.

For our Lord Jesus Christ, who died,
was buried and rose again for us.

To him, be glory forever.

Ida?

I'll call.

Is it OK if I call you?

Nice service. Very nice.

Yes.

We thought you might want
Roy's motor.

Alan...?

Roy did things
he shouldn't have done.

But there was a line
that he wouldn't cross.

And he was murdered
because he wouldn't cross it.

You put that line there.

Come and see us when you can, son.

Suits you, sir.

Heya.

Let me give you a hand.
What's all this?

Clearing out my locker.

Ah.

You OK?

Yes.

Think I should keep it?

Well, it makes you look like
a pathetic old loser but...

I'm nearly 50. Who cares?

So how's Damian?

Lively. And Damian is a she.

Sorry. Forgot.

What?

I dunno.
You really are OK, aren't you?

What happened?

You know, I never heard my dad swear
or even raise his voice to my mum.

He worked so hard.
Up at 6am every day.

He had his football and
a couple of pints at the weekend

and, there was my mum,
running around after all of us,

organizing things
for the Labour party.

Roy and I had a great upbringing

and... I just want everyone
to have what we had.

The world needs referees.

You were right.

I am jealous.

This DI Morton,
she's just keeping my seat warm.

I'm coming back, Alan.

Bigger, faster, stronger, rougher.

You sure it's not yours?

It's not mine.
Why does everyone think it's mine?

I'm too old to have more kids.

You're too old for that car.