All language subtitles for Shetland - 02x01_[English] (SUBRIP)

I was trying to stay awake.

So funny!

Oh, my God.

I might have seen that one,
actually.

Catherine, it's late,
I have to go home.

Come on, then, baby girl.

Let's get you home.

She's late.

She said
she'd be home at midnight.

She's late.

Jimmy, you've got to stop
seeing the world

through the eyes
of the job.

She's with her mates.

Nothing's gonna happen to her.

I know, I know, I know.

Midsummer.

That's disgusting.

She's going to get so angry
with you.

God!

She's going to be like,

"Were you hanging out with
that Catherine Ross?"

She doesn't like me
when I'm with you.

She does not like you...

I know.

Oh, whatever.

Hurry up!

Watch the rocks,
watch the rocks.

The old guy in that croft.

Why does everyone think
he's weird?

Why does nobody speak to him?

Cos he is weird.

He's a creepy old man.

Catherine, please,
I have to get home.

I thought you liked
creepy older men.

SALLY:
It's Sunday tomorrow.

Church!

I know.

SALLY:
Please, let's not!

Come on!

CATHERINE:
It's going to be so awkward!

CASSIE:
Hi, Dad.Hi, Cass!

You have a good time?

CASSIE:
Yeah, it was brilliant.

There's food...

MAGNUS:
I've seen you.

You live in the Bruce house.

Yeah, I do.

MAGNUS:
I have cake.

Will we have cake?

Jesus!

We can't stay for cake.

My friend has to get home.

Sunday tomorrow.

Church.

That's right.

It's feathers.

Just like the bird.

See?

JIMMY:
Go on, get out,
you're late already.

CASSIE:
So are you.

I know, but it's Monday,

so people make allowances
for me.

Que tengas un buen dia.

Glad it's not just the tan
I was paying for.

Bye!

Bye.

Line one.

Tabby.

Come on, darling,
let's get a move on.

Jemima...

JESS:
Sorry we're so late.

She's really not feeling
very well.

Bye, darling.

Come on, up the stairs.

Kitty Collins!

If you're well enough
to come to school,

you're well enough to stay.

Come on.

SOLICITOR:
And here to address us
on a matter that concerns us all is our Procurator Fiscal,
Rhona Kelly.

Good morning.

First of all, I'd like
to say it's a real pleasure

to be invited here today
to update you

on certain changes in procedure
in the Fiscal Office.

We should, and we do,

prioritise some categories
of cases

due to the seriousness
of the crimes involved...

...and the impact
that has on both victims

Hello?
and their families...

Duncan...

She flagged me down
as I was passing.

She didnae want to leave
the lassie

in case the birds came back.

They've been pecking.

Hi, I'm Detective Inspector
Perez.

Jess Collins.

Her name's Catherine Ross.

She babysits for me.

She's 17.

Do you know how I can get
in contact with her parents?

It's just her dad, Euan.

He works on the rigs.

Which platform?

Um... North Cormorant.

I saw her yesterday.

She stopped round at teatime.

She was fine.

Okay, Jess, I'm going to need
to have a word

with you at some point,
but not now.

I can see you back,
if you like.

Right.

Where's Tosh?

On her way,
she was at the dentist's.

I've got the scene tent
in the car.

No, there's no point.

The tide's already
on in its way in.

Can you call Cora McClean for me

and tell her I need her here
now?

Yeah.

CORA:
Aw, Christ, Jimmy.

Why do you have to bring me out
for the young ones?

Cora, she's in water,
she's cooling by the second.

JIMMY:
Do you need a hand to turn her?

Mm.

Thanks.

Rigor's not set in.

She's still warmth in her

and she's below
the high tide mark.

I'd say in the last 12 hours.

Can you narrow that?

ALISON:
Crime Scene are on their way.

My swimming bag's
in the boot.

Help yourself
to the towels.

Okay.

Come on,
back to work.

Mr Bain?

I'm Detective Inspector Perez.

Mind if I come in?

Whar's du fae?

I'm fae Fair Isle.

Originally.

Oh.

And then Glasgow
and now I live in Lerwick.

We found a body down
by the beach.

I was wondering if maybe
you'd seen or heard anything.

I saw the birds. Aye, they'll peck the eyes
out of a sickly lamb.

Then you have
to break its neck.

Only from up here,

I thought
maybe you might have seen.

Aye.

Something was bringing
the birds.

So, you thought
you'd go have a look.

She was dead.

Why didn't you phone the police?

I don't have a phone.

You could have called
on a neighbour.

My neighbours
don't speak to me.

What time was this?

Five.

I dinnae sleep so well
in the simmer dim.

It's Catherine Ross.

She was here midsummer night,
and the teacher lass.

I didnae ask them.

I didnae ken them.

They just came.

And then she came back
yesterday.

She was on the bus.

You saw Catherine Ross
on the bus?

No, it wasn't my day
for Lerwick.

I was passing the stop
and she was getting off.

This is yesterday,
Sunday?

Aye.

She knew I had a cake.

She was hungry.

She'd been walking all night.

Did she say why
or where she'd been?

No.

How long did she stay?

An hour.

She said she was going home
to sleep.

Sorry to disturb, but...

you're needed.

Where were you last night?

Here.

In my bed.

Okay, I'm going to want to
speak to you again, Mr Bain,

so don't go anywhere without
letting us know, all right?

Where would I go?

It's not my day for Lerwick.

JIMMY:
He knew her.

She visited him yesterday.

And he saw the body
this morning.

He said that?

He wasn't trying to hide it.

He said he saw her at 5 AM.

He doesn't sleep so well
this time of year.

Who does?

It's never dark enough
for long enough.

You just wish someone would turn
the bloody light off.

From her pockets.

No phone?

They've done what they can,
but there's water everywhere.

Plus, there's a primary school
up there.

We should move her
as soon as we can.

Okay, I'll get onto Aberdeen.

Hey!

Press.

Yeah, you're right.

We should probably move her
as quick as we can.

ALISON:
We haven't managed to reach
Catherine's father yet.

Can you tell me
who she stays with

when he's offshore?

JESS:
No-one.

Catherine only came to live
with Euan a year ago

when her mother died.

He'd lived on his own
for years.

She was always
at boarding school.

I don't think
heavy-duty parenting

would have suited
either of them.

Doesn't mean they weren't fond
of each other.

Somebody mentioned
the "teacher's lassie".

Do you know
who that would be?

Yeah, that would be Sally Henry.

Her mother, Margaret,
is the teacher at the primary.

She and Catherine were friends.

MARGARET:
It's been a terrible shock
for Sally.

A terrible shock for everyone.

Though maybe not a surprise.

She liked to provoke a response,
that one.

I am sorry.

I have to ask you this.

Where were you last night,
Sally?

And you, Mrs Henry.

Where do you think?

Asleep in our beds.

Do you know what Catherine
was up to at the weekend?

MARGARET:
Of course,
you can't blame the children.

Left to their own devices,

drinking themselves stupid
in Lerwick every weekend.

I tell you what, Sally,

why don't you and me
go for a walk

and we'll get out
of your mother's way?

But I've made coffee.

That's okay,
we'll take it with us.

What's going on?

Who's that with Sally?

There's been a death.

Her friend, Catherine Ross.

Is she all right?

Did you not hear the woman?

She's dead.

I meant Sally.

You know,
whatever you say to me...

stays with me.

Your parents
don't get to hear it.

She didn't always tell me
what she was doing.

I'm not allowed out so much.

She didn't like to rub it in.

What about Saturday night,

when you went calling
on Magnus Bain?

Catherine thought it would be
a dare to knock on his door.

And after that?

Went home.

What about Catherine?

Like I said, she didn't always
tell me what she was doing.

What about Sunday?

Yesterday,
did you see her then?

She called.

Late afternoon.

I couldn't come out
cos I had homework.

A good friend, eh?

Never had a friend like her
before.

Did Catherine have a boyfriend?

No.

Did she have a girlfriend?

No.

Was anybody after her?

We used to joke
about Mr Scott.

He was always looking at her
in class.

A teacher?

She thought
he was ridiculous.

Perez isn't a Shetland name.

No, er...

They say they came over
with a shipwreck

from the Armada.

And a Spanish sailor
fell in love with a girl

from Fair Isle.

You don't look very Spanish.

No, I think...!

I think I probably take
after her.

What did your mum mean
when she said

that Catherine liked
to provoke people?

Catherine thought respect was
something adults had to earn.

She wasn't always polite.

What, to your mum?

To anyone.

Billy, you had any luck reaching
Euan Ross on North Cormorant?

Not yet.

Keep trying.

We need to search his house,

and I want him to get this
from us.

I don't want him to get it
from Facebook.

Yeah.

Boss...

I've been getting phone calls

from my friend Reg Gilbert,
Mr Media,

about a possible serial killer
on Shetland.

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

For Christ's sake, Jimmy!

You're my most senior detective. You should be briefing me
about this,

not the other way round.

I'm sorry,
can we go outside?

Ohh...

You know why giving up
extends your life?

Cos every bloody hour takes
about three days to pass.

19 years ago,
a child called Catriona Bruce

went missing from Ravenswick.

Same village?

They never found her body.

The team sent from Inverness
concluded there was no foul play

and that she probably
fell from the cliff

where she was seen playing.

But after today...

Reg is just digging
at the moment.

He's fishing for a story,
he's looking for a link.

If there's any chance
he's going to find one,

I want to know about it, okay?

This is the same address.
What?

Catherine and Catriona,
it's the same address.

Hello.

BILLY:
Boss, I've got Euan Ross
on North Cormorant.

I'm connecting you now, okay?

Okay, okay.

EUAN:
Hello?

Hello, Mr Ross.

This is Detective Inspector
Perez.

Is somebody there with you?

Yeah, they sent my manager.

What's going on?

I've got very bad news
for you.

Your daughter Catherine
was found on the beach

at Ravenswick.

My... what, my...

Your daughter's dead.

Euan?

Hello?

Cora.

Hiya.Cassie.

I've got to go out
for a wee while.

I'll be about an hour, okay?

Okay.

Hey, what's up?

Is it true Catherine Ross
was assaulted?

You know, sexually.

Who's saying that?

People.

Facebook.

I've never known
a girl be killed

and that not be
one of the rumours.

Which is depressing enough.

But in this case
I can absolutely promise you

it's pure speculation.

CORA:
Time of death
was between midnight last night

and four o'clock this morning.

She was killed
where she was found,

strangled with her own scarf.

Any sign of sexual assault?

No.

Anything else?

Hm!

I'm just a GP.

Anything else can wait
for the pathologist in Aberdeen.

Who's going to tell me
the exact same thing you will,

only in three days' time.

Cora...

There were scratch marks
on her neck

and skin tissue
under her fingernails.

My guess is they'll find
it's her own.

Because she was trying
to get her fingers

under the scarf
to pull it away.

But no defensive injuries.

So either they took her
completely by surprise.

What, at this time of year?
It's light all night.

Or she knew them well enough
to let them get very close.

What's up, eh?

Come on now.

Weesht.

JIMMY:
You know, even if the team
from the mainland got it wrong

and Catriona was abducted,

she was a child
and her body was never found.

Catherine was 10 years older

and her body was left
in an open space, in full view.

Different victim profiles,
different modus operandi,

let alone the 19 years
between them.

I really-- I can't see
the same hand in both.

What about the fact that they
were from the same village,

lived in the same house?

Even their names are similar.

That's a coincidence that
the tabloids love,

but it's not a link.

What worries me is that

people are going to start
talking about this,

and before you know it,

people are looking
for freaks and monsters and forgetting
what they actually saw.

Okay, we issue a statement.

Despite certain similarities,

the police believe
there is no connection

between the death of...
Et cetera, et cetera.

Yeah.

Okay.

JIMMY:
According to Cora,

who, as we all know,
is never wrong,

time of death is between
midnight on Sunday

and 4 AM on Monday.

Saturday night.

Midsummer.

Catherine and her friend Sally
go to a beach party

and then call in on Magnus Bain.

Sally goes home,

Catherine goes on to spend
the night away from home,

presumably in Lerwick,

because the next morning,
Sunday,

she gets off the Lerwick bus
and she bumps into Magnus again,

then goes back to his house
for cake.

Teatime on Sunday,
she drops in on Jess Collins.

SANDY:
And we know
from the door-to-door

that she's seen several times
after that.

The last sighting is 8.30,

when she pops into
a neighbour's house for milk.

The whole family saw her.

She's killed...

here.

Between 12 midnight and 4 AM.

I'm seeing the name Magnus Bain
a lot.

He saw the body
and said nothing.

Plus, he's pretty odd.

Yeah, pretty odd isn't enough to
make us have a look at someone.

Plus, he says his neighbours
don't talk to him.

Did we check up on that?

Well, it's not just them
avoiding him.

He's pretty much a recluse.

I can see him not reporting it.

You know him?

Only by reputation.

Like Tosh says, odd.

If she knew her killer,

do you think she'd arranged
to meet them?

Maybe she was already
with them.

BILLY:
Boss?

That was Aberdeen about
the footprints you photographed.

They were from her own boots.

Oh, what about the piece
of fibre under her nail?

Nothing yet, but the school
are expecting you any time now.

JIMMY:
Tosh, you're with me.

Sandy, you take the Ross house.

Check out Catherine's bedroom.

JIMMY:
You all knew Catherine.

And maybe some of you know,
or knew, things about her

that she would rather
have kept private.

But we need to know
who she was with

and what she was doing

in the 24 hours
leading up to her death.

Whenever someone dies,

and especially
in circumstances like this,

there's always rumours about

what may or may not have
happened.

And they don't help.

Cos all they do is make
people scared.

And I don't want you
to be scared.

Sergeant Mackintosh
is going to be here all morning.

So, if any of you
know something,

doesn't matter what it is,
then please come and talk to us.

Could you return
to your forms rooms,

unless you have specific
information for the police.

ALISON:
Did you know her well?

Hugo Scott?

I'm Detective Inspector Perez.

I was wondering
if I could have a word with you

about Catherine Ross.

Sorry.

Can I talk to you?

What's up?

I taught her film
and photography

as part of her Media Studies.

I was also her
registration teacher.

What was she like?

Bright.

Challenging.

She could be hard work.

But she was also receptive
and interested and engaged.

They're not all like that,
believe me.

Was she popular?

Admired, certainly.

But perhaps a bit too spiky
for real popularity.

A satirical eye

and an impressive line
in contempt,

even by 17-year-old standards.

It doesn't necessarily endear
you to your contemporaries.

No, or your teachers,
I would imagine.

Oh, Catherine and I understood
each other very well.

Did you ever see her
outside of school?

Not by arrangement,

if that's
what you're suggesting.

By accident, then?

It's almost impossible to avoid,
if you live in Lerwick.

I'm thinking of moving
to Bressay

and learning to row.

What brought you to Shetland
in the first place?

I wanted to be somewhere
where there was scope

to make a real difference.

You know,
hearts and minds.

Honest to God, it was like
a confessional in there.

The broken hearts
and sexual health

of an entire generation,
in detail.

I tell you, if Cassie ever
brings home a boy

called Peanuts,
be very afraid.

What about Catherine?

She was definitely an outsider,

but I got the impression
it was choice.

They were all going on about
how she made a point

of not using social media.

Pretty self-conscious about
wanting to stand out

from the crowd.

Did anyone mention anything

about a teacher called
Hugo Scott?

Not to me.

Okay, well, do a wee bit
of digging, would you?

See if there's anything
we should be interested in.

Okay.

BILLY:
Boss!

You had a visitor
while you were out.

Alan Isbister.

The Whalsay Playboy?

He had to go over to the pier
in his Very Expensive Car

for a Very Important Meeting,

but he said he'd call in again
on his way back.

Apparently,
it's about the case.

JIMMY:
Excuse me,
I'm looking for Alan Isbister.

Didn't know
you were working here.

You know me,
jack of all trades,

as long as it pays.

Saving up for another
wedding to cancel?

Isbister's in the dry dock.

Thanks, Drew.

Give my best to Tosh.

Inspector Perez.

I told your man
I'd call back.

He's my sergeant!

He's not my butler.

And the next time
you've got information

relating to a crime,

you give it to
whoever's on the desk,

do you understand?

Hey!

I'm just trying to do my
good citizen thing here, okay?

Well, get on with it.

So, I always throw
a midsummer party.

Usually starts
when all the others

are finishing.

Stop the hangover starting,
keep drinking.

Catherine Ross was there.

I didn't--
I didn't know her.

I just recognised her face
from the news.

Who brought her along?

I mean, I just get the booze in,
throw open the doors

and let the party take care
of itself.

I can give you a list of people
I did invite,

if that helps you out.

She was just part of the crowd.

I hardly noticed her, you know.

And you're, what, 30?

And she was 17.

That didn't make her stand out?

It was an open house.

There was probably a couple
of 70-year-olds there too.

Where is this open house?

My place on the main island.

The Haa.

You stay on the main island
till I tell you different.

This is a list of everyone
that he remembers.

What about the ones
he doesn't remember?

Well, treat it
as a starting point.

Where was Catherine?

Who was she with?

What was she doing?

You know Isbister's got
a reputation?

I mean, I fancied 17-year-olds
when I was 17.

But you're supposed
to grow out of it.

Come on, that's cheap gossip.

Pretty widely circulated.

Alan just never grew up.

His dad's the big man
who made the family fortune

with the pelagic trawler.

Plus, his mother never wanted
him out of her sight.

ALISON:
I thought the Isbisters
were in haulage.

You see trucks everywhere.

The trawling's
the real business.

ALISON
This is half the bloody island.

Why wasn't I invited?

Billy, can you get me the CCTV
for Union Street,

Harbour Street
and Lower Hillhead,

on midsummer's night.

Billy?

BILLY:
Yes?

2:40 AM.

Commercial Street.

Yes, boss.

Where's she heading?

The esplanade?

Pier?

Bus station.

How are you getting on
with your never

All right.

It's going to take a while.

The party
you were never invited to.

Do you know something?

No, what?

Lerwick bus station,

Saturday night
into Sunday morning.

Excellent, cheers, Billy.

Maybe we've missed her,

maybe she was heading
somewhere else.

JIMMY:
There she is.

BILLY:
Hello?

Police station.

Okay.

Boss?

That's Euan Ross.

He's landed.

Okay.

You know, when we found
Catherine's body,

she didn't have
her house keys or her phone.

We don't usually lock the doors,
but her phone?

She never went anywhere
without it. Maybe if she left in a rush.

The officer that searched
the house

couldn't find it there either.

You think someone took it?

It's like a mugging
that went wrong?

No, it doesn't look like that.

17 is young...
to be living alone.

Is that a question?

No, I mean,
it's a lot of freedom,

nobody asking
where you're going,

what you're doing,
when are you going to be home.

Do you know
what she did with it?

She went out.

Not so much.

She liked her own company. You know,
I went to that school.

From Fair Isle.

It was right cliquey.

Hard, being on the outside.

Can I ask you a question?

Yeah.

Was it quick?

Quick.

Not instant.

Hello, Jess.

I'm a wee bit worried about
Euan.

JESS:
What will the neighbours say?

Two male visitors in one night.

Practically a knocking shop.

I'm sorry, I didn't mean
to interrupt your evening.

Oh, no!

Duncan just dropped by to see
how I was getting on.

Thank you.

Hi.Hi.

How do you two know each other,
then?

Well, my ex and Jimmy
were together for a long time

before she passed on,

the result of which
is that we now share

a very lovely
and very strong-willed daughter.

I'm her father,
Jimmy's her dad.

Yeah, I should be getting back
to her.

Good night.

Here, could you just hold that?

I just want to have a word.

Jimmy?

What are you doing?

What?

Have you told her
you're married?

Ach, come on!

It's just a glass of wine.

Cos you know Cassie's
just got over the last time.

Jimmy!

Would you stop taking that dog
for a swim of a morning?

It's his wee bath.

How would you like it
if I told you to stop washing?

I smell better
after I've washed.

Wet dog stinks.

Tosh!

This is a briefing.

Brief us.

I looked into Hugo Scott.

Nice shiny teaching record.

No previous anything.

As for tracing and eliminating
everyone in Ravenswick

the night Catherine was killed,
most of them were in bed

so verifiable alibis are proving
a bit of a problem.

Okay, how about Alan Isbister's
party guests?

Still working our way through.
Nothing from any of them so far.

There's a lot of talk
round about Magnus Bain.

I'm not having
this investigation

being driven
by public opinion.

Maybe we should be looking
at him.

We are.

But we're asking questions,
not jumping to conclusions.

CHILD 1:
Weirdo!
CHILD 2:
Retard!

CHILD 1:
Paedophile!
CHILD 2:
Pervert!

Paedo!

Manky old slag!

CHILD 1:
Stupid old tosser!

JIMMY:
Magnus Bain told me that
the reason

Catherine agreed to go back
to his house

was because she knew
he had cake.

I think she could have got cake
from anyone.

I was just wondering if you
could think of any other reason

why she might have been drawn
back there.

Probably him being so weird.

Catherine liked freaks
and misfits.

Why did she like you, then?

Because you don't strike me
as either of those two things.

Maybe being a teacher's kid
is okay

if your parent is popular.

If they're not, it's pretty much
the definition of both.

So, you're going to talk
to Magnus Bain.

Better late than never,
I suppose.

Mrs Henry, is there something
you think I should know?

I mean, something concrete.

People used to think
they were doing a kindness

letting their children talk
to him.

More innocent back then.

We know better these days.

Don't we?

Mm.

Okay, thanks for your time.

Where's my dad?

On the hill.

What's wrong with that?

Environmental officer,
it's his job.

You know what?

Whatever he's doing
and whoever he's doing it with,

I don't blame him!

JIMMY:
Who's the wee girl?

MAGNUS:
Agnes.

She's my sister.

She's dead.

Is that your mother?

There's no milk.

It's my day for Lerwick,
but I couldn't get out.

You know why they came,
don't you, Magnus?

They think
you had something to do

with Catherine's death.

No!

What did you do
after she'd gone?

TV.

What did you watch?

There was some lad
fishing off a boat.

Or...

...maybe that was yesterday.

Magnus, did anyone see you

between Catherine leaving here
on Sunday morning

and me calling in on you
the next day?

Anyone who could say
where you were?

Okay.

Now, what I'd like to do...

...is I'd like to take
your fingerprints.

And a sample of your DNA.

You don't have to do
either of those things.

But it would help me to prove
where you have and haven't been.

Gets in the cracks.

Takes a long time to come off.

Have you been fingerprinted
before?

When Catriona went missing?

No!

I told them I never seen her.

They went away.

Nobody sends me letters.

It's from Catherine Ross.

What is it?

She's sent me a letter.

So, why did she take that,
Magnus?

I'd asked them
to come back this term

with a pitch
for their end-of-year project.

It could have been something
to do with that.

Do you have any idea
how it was taken?

Surely the subject would know.

The subject
isn't technologically minded.

Er...

Catherine liked retro.

She wanted a Hasselblad,
but she couldn't afford one.

What's a Hasselblad?

It's a camera that gives you
this square format.

They're expensive.

Catherine got an app
on her phone instead.

What,
that was taken on a phone?

So, she'd have had
to have taken it, gone home,

downloaded it
and then printed it off? Well, she could have printed it
straight from her phone,

but looking at it, I'd say
she did some work on it first,

you know,
crunching the blacks.

It's very Don McCullin.

And it's very Catherine.

Catherine Ross took a photograph
of Magnus Bain

on her phone on the day
she died.

So, can we get on to Aberdeen,
and see if they can get a timing

for when she downloaded it
onto her laptop?

SANDY:
Sure.

What happened in Ravenswick?

Fingerprinting and a DNA sample.

And, apparently,
this isn't the first time

Magnus has been fingerprinted.

So, can you see if we've got
anything on record for that?

Alibi?Got it.

He doesn't have an alibi!

The man's a recluse.

He doesn't see anybody
from one week's end to the next

unless it's his day
for bloody Lerwick.

But he has no motive.

There is nothing tying him
to this except talk,

and talk can be generated.

What if somebody wants us
to be looking at him

Like who?

I don't know.

Somebody with enough money
to buy

all the rumour-mongering
they want.

Sorry, Tosh.

Right, what have I missed?

The pathology report came
through.

Nothing new.

Basically,
it's exactly what Cora said.

And Forensics got back about
the fibre

under Catherine's nail.

It's hemp, from a rug.

What kind of rug?

"Antique and most probably
of Turkish origin."

Apparently they can tell
from the dye.

Uh

Let me see that
Isbister party list.

You said to me
that you'd never arranged

to meet Catherine
outside of school.

Is that right?

Yeah, that's right.

So, she never came to this flat?

Why would she?

Nice rug.

That Turkish?Yes.

Very distinctive.

Very distinctive patterns.

Very distinctive dyes,
apparently.

Catherine bit her nails,
did you notice that about her?

Maybe nerves, I don't know.

Anyway, makes them ragged.

So, things get caught
under them, like fibres.

Okay, I want a solicitor.

Yeah, I think
that's a good idea.

"Very Don McCullin."

Hm, what does that mean?

You can look at
a beautiful photograph

taken with insight and care

and you look at it like
you've seen it all before,

like there's nothing new
in the world for you at all.

All the things
you said about Catherine,

that she was interested,
receptive and engaged.

That wasn't about her, was it?

It was about you.

It was about
how she responded to you.

She came in to borrow a DVD.

That's all.

And she got a fibre
from your rug caught underneath her nail
how, exactly?

We-- We talked.

She...

She may have sat on the floor.

Am I under arrest?

You are now.

My mum thinks
I'm in my room.

What if she checks?

Just tell her
you fancied a walk. You should come to the boat
sometime.

It's a bit more private. Would you like that?

Can't hear you at the back.

Yes.

Before term broke up,
I'd mentioned a couple of films

I thought she'd like.

I said if she couldn't get hold
of them, I'd lend them to her.

ALISON:
What sort of films?

French New Wave.

So, Catherine called in
to pick them up when?

Saturday night.

JIMMY:
What time?

Midnight.

She said she was passing.

ALISON:
At midnight?

I assumed
she'd come from a party.

I was just heading out
to Isbister's do

and she asked
if I could take her along.

Did Catherine know
about Isbister's

before you mentioned it?

I can't remember.

I'd been drinking.

That's why I was less
circumspect than usual.

And so being less circumspect
than usual,

you agreed to take her along?

We need you to say it.

For the tape.

Yes, I agreed to take her.

JIMMY:
Why didn't you tell us this
before?

Because once I got her in,
she disappeared.

I didn't see her again.

I had nothing useful
to tell you.

And I knew how it would look.

How's that?

As if I was having
an inappropriate relationship

with her.

Were you?

No.

No!

Excuse me.

Tosh.

Tosh, we are asking questions.

We are not scoring points.

Stop baiting him. Sorry.

He's a spineless tosser,
though.

I know that,
but I mean it.

She was 17.

I met Drew
when I was 17.

It's very young.

SALLY:
I'll be fine here.

ALAN:
Are you sure?

It's just across the hill.

You won't get spooked after
what happened to your friend?

It's misty.

No, I've done it before.

I'll just run.

Okay.

See you.

MARGARET:
If you have finished sulking,
your tea's in the oven.

Oh, I thought you were Sally.

Where is she?

Upstairs in her room.

No, she's not.

I just looked.

She was asking about you. I said you were on the hill.

After everything
that's happened,

she's out there alone?

Alex, wait!

Alex!

MARGARET:
Sally!

Catherine?

Catherine!

ALEX:
Sally!

MARGARET:
Sally!

Sally!

ALEX:
Sally!

Dad!

Dad!

Sally...

Give me your hand.

Come on, sweetheart.

Dad, there's something
in there!

Dad!

Sir?

JIMMY:
Excuse me.

They've found a body
on the hill in Ravenswick.

They think
it's Catriona Bruce.