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The gunman was late
dropping off the car.

'He missed the boat.'

They're calling again.

I'm going to need the name
of Robbie's partner.

See, you and me,
we haven't even got started yet!

'Whatever Michael Thompson
was going to tell them, '

it was bigger
than just Arthur McCall.

'Level Nine... Burn...'

Please, get them talk to me.

I'll meet Freya, but,
er, not here. Shetland.

My work is not to everybody's taste.

That club - Level Nine? It was owned
and run by one of McCall's men.

Cheers!
- Who's that?
- Calvin Sarwar.

Your client would like me to...?

Refocus your investigation.

I think something happened
in Level Nine on Burns Night.

- 'This flight has been delayed.'
- Is it a two-pint delay?

She definitely had a ticket.
She just didn't get on the flight.

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Jimmy! It's Tosh!
She just walked into

a police station in Cambuslang.

She's fine, Jimmy.

She's fine, OK?

Right.

Apparently, they put
a hood over her head,

drove her to the edge of the city

and left her to walk back
without her shoes.

Other than that,
she's not been hurt.

OK?

OK.

She wanted to wait on a doctor
till you got here.

Right, well, then,
let's get you seen to, then?

- Right. You got any preference
as to A&E departments?
- No.

No, I mean no, not a hospital.

Sandyford.

The SARC.

He said I was a message
you couldn't ignore.

How do you like to be called?

Alison?

Is Alison OK?

Do you want to talk to
a police officer, Alison?

We're not the police,
we're independent,

but if you want to talk to someone...
- No.

No police.

But you would like us
to gather evidence, is that right?

Would you like somebody with you
while we do this, Alison?

Are you there?

Yeah, I'm here.

Have you washed
since the event, Alison?

No.

- Have you brushed your teeth?
- No.

- Did you vomit?
- Yes.

After.

Are you aware of any injuries?

No.

I didn't fight.

I just did what he said.

Yeah, I know they say
flight or fight,

but sometimes,
your body just closes down.

And there are some injuries here.

You're just not always
aware at the time.

Are you sure she's all right?

(I mean,
if I'd been bundled intae a car

(and a bag stuck over my head

(and dropped outside the city
without any shoes on,

(I don't think
I'd be straight back to work.)

Hey!

You're looking all right.

I AM all right.

- What about you?
- Oh, you know.

Sore.

But fine.

From the Guizer Jarl
and the Jarl Squad.

We're not the only ones glad
to have her home safe and sound.

OK. So, what have we got on this
Burns Night attack at Level Nine?

Maybe the reporting officer
just forgot

to put the complainant's name down?
- And their own?

No. Someone's covering something

and we're definitely looking
in the right place

or they wouldn't have bothered
trying to warn us off.
- Sandy...

check the hospitals, maybe
our victim needed medical attention.

And see if you can find out

who the police surgeon
at Gallowgate was at the time.

Er... Billy?

Now, either that report
was filed incomplete

or it was tampered with after.
Whichever way it happened,

we need to know who was working
out of Gallowgate at the time.

- Yeah.
- Also, pull everything
you can find about Level Nine -

company directors, trading
history, accounts, payroll -

whatever you can find.

Right, Tosh?

We should go through your statement.

Do you want to do this
somewhere else?

Yeah.

At the airport bar,
what did you drink?

Beer.

How many?

Three.

- Who paid?
- Him.

Then me, then him again.

And did he pay by card or by cash?

Card.

A visa.

And then?

They announced another
delay to the flight.

He said he knew a good bar.

He said we should take a cab.

When we got outside,
there was one waiting.

A black saloon.

You still can't remember the make?

After a couple of minutes, I thought
we were going the wrong way,

so I turned
to look out of the window.

He must've had
the hood in his pocket.

Did he say anything?

Just... words.

Names.

You know...

The names women always get called.

Do you know how far you drove?

We could've been going in circles!

I couldn't see.

Right, when you got to the place...

...inside...

could you hear anything?

Nothing like a road, or a railway,

or planes...?
- Myself!

I could hear myself...

Pathetic!

Tosh...

See, if you don't want anybody
knowing about what really happened,

like Sandy or Billy...

...that's your call.

It's fine.

But I just...

I find it hard,

when I hear you talking like you've
got anything to be ashamed of.

I didn't see it coming.

I didn't see the signs.

I walked straight into it!

- How stupid does that make me?!
- No, no!

This is not about anything you did
or didn't do!

Well, what?

- What, this is your fault?
How is it your fault?
- How's it not?

I'm police.

I'm trained.

- I should've known better.
- Tosh! HE did this.

- It's not you.
- Yeah!

But I made it easier for him!

You should... you should get that.

I'll see you back at the office.

- 'Boyd.'
- Boss? The CCTV footage
from the airport's just come in.

- They're sending it through
to both of us now.
- OK.

- Er, where are you now?
- 'Er, Level Nine.'

We've pulled DNA and fingerprints

off the stuff of Tosh's
they left behind.

I'll let you know
if I hear anything from the lab.

- 'Anything else you want me to
chase in the meantime?'
- Um, yeah.

The airport bar.

A couple of bar bills settled

'with a visa card.
Two beers, twice.'

OK. Er, what about the car?

'Still a blank on the make.'

Hold on.

'Are you still there, Boss?'

He's never to camera.

He knew we'd be looking.

Hey.

How we all doing?

I've spoken to Gallowgate.

They upgraded their computer
system a few years back.

Apparently, lots of data
was lost in the process,

including who was working
out of the station

at the time that report was filed.

Right.

What about the hospitals?

Oh, it's a pretty depressing array
of possible Burns Night assaults.

- But there is one of them.
- What?

Just the patient gave a name,
but there's a note that says

that, when they came to check it,
it didn't match any NHS number.

- So, what is it, a fake name?
- It looks that way, yeah.

- Well, what else does it say?
- Female. 19 years.

"Broken wrist,
fractured cheekbone,

"damage to the posterior
fourchette..."

whatever that is.
- That's a sexual assault.

It's a rape.

Get back on to the hospital

and see if you can dig up anything
else, anything else at all.
- OK

Hey.

I'm not all right.

I know I'm not all right, but...

when I'm here, when I'm working,
I can think straight, I can...

The thing is...

...I feel like myself again
when I'm here.

I can see why
you would take me off this case.

But, please...

please don't.

OK.

If that ever changes...

...or if I ever feel
you shouldn't be here...

then we're going to have
to talk again, OK?

OK.

Tosh...

...we'll find him.

Sir!

The woman was tested
for STis and HIV.

She was of no fixed abode,
but she asked for the results

to be sent to the person who'd
brought her in. Michael Thompson.

- So, this data loss at Gallowgate?
- Mm-hm?

Cock-up or conspiracy?

I don't know.

And what about
Michael's handler - Asha Israni?

Can she cast any light on it?

Sure.

- I'll... I'll get onto that.
- OK.

I'll see you.

- DS Boyd.
- 'Boss.'

We traced the Visa card he used
at the airport bar. Stolen.

'So was the car. We caught it
on CCTV leaving the car park.'

This wisnae opportunism,
this was planned.

OK. Thanks for letting me know.

Hi.

Oh, hello.

Er, sorry. Sorry, I didn't
realise you'd landed already.

- Oh, we... we landed early.
Good tailwind, apparently.
- Good.

- Shall we go?
- Sure.

Freya's going to come to the hotel.

She didn't feel comfortable
meeting at her house.

Makes sense.

So, Michael never alluded
to this incident

in any of your conversations?

- Nothing about a young woman that
he might've helped or, or hurt?
- No.

- Not even a hint?
- Look, he didn't even
tell me that he had a son.

What makes you think he would
have confided in me about this?

My job was to prepare him for his
future, not rake through his past.

Yeah, all right, but I mean,
you built a relationship with him.

You earned his trust,
you knew him.

- So what, you want me to guess
what his connection to her was?
- No!

You're the expert.
I'm inviting you to give an opinion.

OK, well, in my "expert opinion",

his relationship with her
was probably professional.

Michael once told me that he wasn't
leaving a personal life behind,

because, after working
for Arthur McCall for two decades,

he didn't really have one.

Look, er...

Maybe, when you're through,
we could...

I don't know...

Have a drink?

I don't think
that would be a good idea.

- Tosh?
- 'Sir.'

I've been on to Gallowgate.
I requested more information -

who authorised the upgrade,
who implemented it,

whether any other data was lost.

'I also requested any
old notebooks or duty rosters -

- 'figured we could find our
reporting officer that way.'
- And?

They say they can't spare
anyone to look.

I can't tell if it's a smokescreen

or if they're just genuine
arseholes.
- 'All right, well...'

If Michael Thompson
was Arthur's muscle,

'then was he at Level Nine
on that night?'

If Arthur McCall had a stake in the
club, was Michael working there?

Billy's pulled the company records
on Level Nine.

Want me to see what I can dig up?

Why not?
And leave Gallowgate with me.

No, they're claiming that an IT
disaster ate their digital records.

'And they don't have the manpower
to follow a paper trail.'

Well, maybe they just don't.

They might if the request
came from a Senior Fiscal.

Right, well, are you sure there's
a connection between this incident

- 'and the murder of
Michael Thompson?'
- At the moment?

It's the best lead we've got!

OK. OK.
I'll get straight onto it.

- Bye.
- 'Bye.'

Everything all right?

Just...

...we've realised,
if we want to be together,

then one of us is going have
to give up an awful lot.

We're negotiating
at the moment as to...

which one of us that's going to be.

You saying you might be leaving?

She's got the bigger job
and the new grandchild...

Mm-hm?

I'm not sure what I've got
to set against that, so...

And I do miss her.

All the time.

Hi. Yeah.

Something's come up
and we'll need to meet.

Oh, Boss?

Just had a call from
the Norwegian coastguard.

Apparently, a trawler radioed in to
say they'd ran into some wreckage.

It's spread over a wide area,

but they think it looks like
the remains of a small boat.

It could be our man.

- I told them to keep us posted.
- OK. Thanks, Billy.

Sandy, you making any progress
with Michael Thompson's file?

Still ploughing through!

Tosh?

Tosh!

I couldn't find a record of
Michael Thompson ever having worked

at Level Nine, but look
who ran their door security.

Do you know a man
called Arthur McCall?

- Should I?
- He had a stake
in a club called Level Nine

and you used to work there.

I worked in a lot of places.

You know, the thing about having
a connection to Arthur McCall is...

it's going to make it a hell
of a sight easier for us

to start tracing that debt
of Craig Cooper's that you sold on.

Do you know the maximum sentence
for supplying Class A drugs?

I mean, to be honest,
I don't think you've got

- that many years left in you.
- Sod off!

A wee bit of cooperation now

might soften attitudes
somewhere down the line.

Burns Night, ten years ago,
there was an assault at the club.

A rape. Do you remember that?

Aye.

Do you remember what happened?

That it was dealt with.

- How?
- She got took to the hospital.

I imagine...

he ended up there, too.

Not the sort of behaviour
Arthur... tolerated.

Do you remember her name?

No, just...

some tart who did casual bar work.

What about him?

They all look the same to me,
those boys.

Young... dumb...

and full of come.

Just like her.

Tosh.

This is her. I PNC-checked
everyone on the Level Nine payroll.

Kelly Paterson. Occasional barmaid.

In 2005, she'd have been
19 years old, plus...

Convictions for soliciting.

"Tart".

- Tosh, he's, er...
- Kelly Paterson!

It's her, sir.

I know it is.

Hello, this is
Detective Sergeant Mclntosh.

- I'm looking for a Kelly Paterson.
- ..Is there a Kelly Paterson...?

- ...Your household with
the surname Paterson?
- ..Kelly Paterson?

...Looking to trace
a Kelly Paterson...

- ...A club called Level Nine in
the East End of Glasgow...
- I see.

...Detective Inspector Perez from
the Shetland Police. We're trying

to trace a Kelly Paterson...

'I'm sorry, but the person
you have called is not available.

'Please call back later
or leave a message...'

No, but thank you anyway.

If you don't make
the Glasgow flight,

there is one to Edinburgh
just after.

Sir?

- Call me?
- 'Alexander!

- 'Phone for you!'
- The kids have changed my ring tone!

Hello?

OK.

OK, we'll be right there.

- 'Alexander! Phone for you!'
- Nearly there.

'Alexander! Phone for you!'

Factory settings! Seriously!

You cannot have the fairies
calling you at work!

Him?

Him.

A new identity, a new life?

Never seeing my family
or my friends again?

Well, what kind of future is that?

You could've said no.

Where were you going
to send him anyway?

Canada. Montreal.

Montreal?!

For a man who hated
maple syrup and snow?

Oh...

Did Michael speak French?

- Yeah.
- I don't.

- Well, maybe he thought you could learn.
- Oh, my God, the arrogance!

He didn't take it for granted
that you'd say yes.

- He wa... He was scared.
- I... Not him, YOU!

You people!

Is it even possible to walk out
of a life and never look back?

You know, Freya,
people come to Witness Protection

for different reasons.

Some are just unlucky.

They look out of the wrong
window at the wrong time

and they see something
they can't unsee, but...

for someone like Michael, it was
the only way out of a life he...

he no longer wanted.

Look, I know you have questions,
but you have to understand that,

even if I know the answers,
I may not be able to share them.

Look, I have got you something
that I can share.

Michael wanted to come
clean to you about who he was,

the things he did
before he met you.

He knew that
it might mean losing you,

but he wanted to do it anyway.

He said there was no future
without honesty.

His charge sheet.

This is what he'd have told you
if he'd been here.

I'm glad he found his way
out of that world.

I'm glad he found me.

I'm sorry that we lost him for you.

Me too.

- Yeah?
- I'm Detective Inspector Perez.

Is Kelly around?

You haven't missed her by much.

She only went this morning.

Do you know where?

We're more flatmates than friends.

I mean, she got some phone call
that freaked her out

and she just took off.

I was thinking bailiffs, but...

Is she in trouble with the law?

No.

No, I just want to talk to her.

Can you think of anyone
Kelly might've gone stay with?

- Like family or friends or...?
- Sorry.

I mean, like I said, we don't
have much to do with each other.

I mean, when I'm working nights,
I barely see her.

I'm a nurse.

And what about Kelly?

- What does she do?
- Bar work.

But she's between jobs
at the moment.

You know, there was one thing.

She was packing stuff
into a bag before she left.

I'm pretty sure I saw her passport.

OK.

See, if you see her,
or if she calls...

...could you ask her
to call me on that number?

And will you please tell her
that she's not in any trouble?

I just want to talk to her, OK?

OK.

'I'm sorry I missed your call.
Everything OK?'

Listen, a body's just been
brought in by a fishing boat.

'Sandy's ID'd him
as the guy from Scalloway.'

- What, the gunman?
- 'Billy's informing
the relevant authorities, '

but I figure we should keep
a blackout on this

till we have a name,
if only for Freya Galdie's sake.

We're transferring him to
the Mainland now for postmortem.

That's if he doesn't burst
before they get him into the car.

Speak to you later.

What?!

He's a man paid
to do other people's violence!

I'm supposed to feel sentimental
about his carcass?!

In Shetland, you called me
an expensive errand boy.

Well, that's not all I am.
And some of the things I am

are sitting less easily with me
than they used to.

- Why, what's changed?
- Arthur McCall has changed.

He was always motivated by one thing
and one thing only - greed.

Whatever he did was done
in the pursuit of profit.

There was a rationale to that.
A logic.

Not any more.

Why? What's different?

There's a generation
coming up behind him.

A new breed.

Perhaps he can feel
his power waning or...

maybe it's less emotional
and more neurological.

I'm sure I could get medical
testimony to that effect

the next time he's in court.

Either way, he's not a safe
person to know any more.

You telling me you're scared?

I'm telling you, he is no longer
a client I want to represent.

Neither is he a client
I can afford to offend.

So, you're saying that, if he was
to end up going to prison...

...then that would
solve your problems?

OK, then give me
something that'll help.

I heard what happened
to your colleague.

I'm sorry.

You're trying to find a match
for the perpetrator's DNA.

You won't.

No, that doesn't makes sense.

He wasn't clean.

- He knew what he was about.
He's got a history...
- Hold that thought.

Work with it.

Eddie Kerr's missus
was just on the phone.

Says he had a job up north.

Due home a couple of days ago.

Hasn't shown up.

She seems to think
you might know something about it.

Eddie Kerr?

I haven't seen him in months.

Jimmy!

- I'm glad you came by. I was just
gonnae call you there.
- Uh-huh?

Boyd!

The DNA results are back. Not
a match for anybody on the database.

We're still waiting
on the prints, though.

Aye, well, they'll be the same,
because this guy's not on our...

Tommy, does Arthur McCall have
connections outside of Scotland?

Oh, aye.
Holland, Estonia, Bulgaria.

Aye. Tosh didn't mention the guy
having any kind of accent, though.

Could be one of ours
who's been abroad for a while.

They use them in one country
and keep them clean in another.

What, a foreign exchange programme?

You ask the Bulgarian police!

Hello?

Hi, er...

I-I wondered if I could still
take you up on that drink?

- 'If, if you haven't
changed your mind.'
- No.

No, I haven't changed MY mind.

'I've got something
to do in the office,

'but I could probably be over
at your hotel in about an hour?'

OK, I'll, er... I'll see you then.

Hey, Tosh?
Listen, could I ask you a question?

Yeah.

The DNA that we got
from your things in Level Nine...

...is the same as the DNA
they got in the SARC at Sandyford.

Now, it didn't match
anything on our records,

but it showed up on a database
in Eastern Europe.

A couple of violent crimes.
Both of them are still unsolved.

So, would you be OK to look at some
photographs of potential suspects?

No.

No.

Mm-mm.

No.

No.

No.

Sorry.

It's OK.

Right, so...

How did you end up in Scotland?

I came to university in Glasgow,
met someone and then stayed.

Yeah, my daughter's working
on a variation of that.

Hers involves
following the guy to Brazil.

- Cheers.
- Cheers.

How about you?

Why Shetland?

Well, I'm from Fair Isle.

So, for me, it was just
a matter of coming home, really.

- After your wife died?
- Uh-huh.

Fair Isle. Isn't that, like,

where there's a million sheep
and no people?

- There's... there's 70 people.
- Ah.
- And some sheep.

There's a lot of birds.

And it's very beautiful.

There's actually...

It's about 20 miles that way.
You can see it when it's clear.

Listen, um, I'm sorry
about the way I was earlier.

I've been doing this job
for a long time now and...

some things get harder to live with.

But it wasn't your fault.

Look, what I said to Freya,
when I told Freya,

er, I... really didn't think
what that would mean for you.

So, I'M sorry.

Well, I'm not
your responsibility. You...

You know you did the right thing
by asking me to come

and that's all that matters.

Well, how'd it go?

Yeah, OK. I-I think she felt better.

- And what about you?
- Oh...

Why'd you leave me in Glasgow?

Mmm? I just woke up
and you were gone.

Well, I didn't want
to outstay my welcome.

Really?

Yeah, well...
I'm the one with the room this time.

So, you can stay as long
as you like.

You were back early last night.

Ahem, only my sources told me

that you were in the bar
at the Lighthouse Hotel

with what looked to them
very much like a date.

I thought you'd be staying out.

Or maybe bringing home
a little company.

Oh, Jesus Christ, man! Once
in a while, throw me a bone, eh?

What is it, Duncan?!
What is it that you want to know?

I just want to know
you're all right.

Tosh...

How're you doing?

All right.

Mainly.

We'll get them.

Kidnap and false imprisonment?
They're looking at years.

But so am I, though, aren't I?

I know justice is
what everyone wants.

But I don't want
to be stuck where I am now.

And, if it went to trial,
I would be.

Like you said...

...years.

It's not about what everyone else
wants, though, is it?

It's about what you need.

What if he does it again?

Tosh, you are not answerable
for what he does. He is.

He's your attacker.

He's not your responsibility.

I'm around, you know,
if you want to talk.

Thank you.

You've just had another delivery.

This one looks
more promising than flowers.

So, this thing at work
you cannae tell me about,

did you at least tell Asha

that's why you were
passing up her invitation?

No.

Look, I-I...
I didn't want to make excuses,

so I just told her
it wisnae a good time.

Jimmy, if you don't tell her,

she's going to jump
to the obvious conclusion.

What's the obvious conclusion?

Oh... Dear God!

James...

I can guarantee you,
that at this moment in time,

she's thinking she got turned down
because either you're not attracted

to her, or because you're not ready
to move on from the dead wife.

Seriously?

My guess is, she's thinking
it's the dead wife.

Christ, I thought it was Fran
until you told me otherwise.

Look, I... I know I'm not
in a position to lecture,

but there are some things it's just
better to come clean about.

Who do you think you are,

sending me presents?

Sending me pictures?

Who do you think you are to draw me?

You don't know me!

- I...
- I don't want you to draw me!

I don't want you to look at me.

I never said you could do that.

Erm, there's, er...

a seat you can...

you can sit.

Asha?

Can I talk to you for a second?

Er... yeah, sure.

Come here.

Look, something, something happened.

Very recently at work and it's not
my story, I'm just a...

bystander. But it's...

It's about how men are with women
and I've been struggling with it.

I'm struggling with it.

And I don't want it to intrude.

And so, that's what last night was
about and not about anything else.

And... And not you... and really,
really not about you.

I'm sorry I didn't say anything
but I've got

so used to not sharing things.

I'm sorry.

I'm really sorry.

Will I see you soon?

I'll call you.

OK.

Kelly.

God, how can you stand it?

You know what I mean?
There's nothing to focus on.

It's just horizon.

There's been a rumour about a guy
shot in Shetland...

Mick Thompson.

Is that the murder you're
investigating?

Yes, It's one of them.

And the only other person
I've heard refer to him

as Mick... is a man called
Arthur McCall.

That's, um... tea.

And, um...

I'll be in there.

I'd seen him around
but I didn't know him.

He was in this big group.

He was good-looking, you know?

It was Burns Night, I wasn't
working, I was just...

I was just out to please myself.

We started messing about and
we ended up outside, round the back.

But he was flying on something
and he started to get rough,

so I said I wanted to stop,
that I wanted go back inside.

And he...

He did what he did.

He raped you.

You went to the police but then you
decided to drop the charges...

Why?

A couple of guys from the club
came to the station.

Mick, you know,
and another guy, Calvin.

They said Arthur didn't want to give
the cops an excuse to poke around.

They said they'd look after me

and they'd take care of the guy
that did it.

I was a user.

I had a history of selling sex.

My injuries could have come from
a violent punter.

I mean, the cop's weren't going to
take it anywhere, anyway.

Well, then, why go to them
in the first place?

Kelly?

I didn't have many choices
back then.

Needle or smoke.

Tea or coffee.

Who I said, "no" to.

I said "no" to him

and he broke my bones
and he hurt me.

What about Michael Thompson?

He was good to me.

Not just then but...

for a long time after.

He looked out for me.

And he treated me the way he thought
I should treat myself.

With consideration.

And I do now.

I just wish I'd been able to
show him that.

Can you remember the names

of any of the police officers
that you spoke to?

And the name of the man who
assaulted you?

He was a student.

They called him "BB".
You know, like the air gun.

Those were his initials.

Ben Brennan.

Yeah.

They should only take me
a couple of hours to sort out.

Thanks, Billy, you're a life-saver.

Aye, that's me!

- Rhona?
- Yeah?

Phyllis's son.

Ben?

- Yes. Did he go to university in Glasgow?
- Yeah. Why?

Just...

trying to figure something out.

So, Phyllis Brenan's son...

...commits a rape...

...and Arthur McCall...

...makes it go away.

That's big.

That's bigger
than just Arthur McCall.

- So, what does Arthur ask for in return?
- Everything.

I mean, ten years on
and he's still a free man, isn't he?

OK.

Then we should get the paperwork
on McCall

and we should...

What?

I don't know.

Kelly.

I mean, do you ever think
what it must be like to have

something like that happen to you
and for there to be no redress?

Mm...

Things have changed since then.
We'd handle it different now.

Right, so you think that if Kelly
was to walk in here tomorrow

with the same story,
that we'd get a conviction?

And that she wouldnae be asked on
the stand what she was wearing

and how many sexual partners
she'd had?

We should be doing better by them.

Is she around?

- No, she's gone for the day.
I could call her...
- No.

Billy, I'm moving out of my flat
for a bit.

I'm going to be staying
with my friends Beth

and Roz for a while.
I'll give you the details.

The thing is...

It wasn't just the car..

...and the hood over my head

in Glasgow.

There was more. You know?

You know.

Could you please tell Sandy for me?
I want him to know...

Aye, aye, I'll tell him.

I would like to give you a hug.
Would that be allowed?

Sorry.

Hey, lady, you call the shots
round here.

Night.

No...

No, this doesn't make sense.
It's just that there is not enough.

But McCall has dodged prison
again and again!

Yeah, because
he's got a good lawyer.

If Michael Thompson
hadn't been shot,

McCall was looking at life
in prison.

Every time that he's investigated,
he suffers, his business suffers.

Think about it. If you had a Senior
Fiscal in your pocket,

then wouldn't you expect better
protection than this?

'What if it's not McCall

'who's been benefitting from
Phyllis Brenan's protection?

'But if not McCall...

'..then who?

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