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I believe engineers have identified
six different types of bridge.

There's a beam bridge, which is, well it's just a
slab of concrete, or even a log across a stream.

There's an arch bridge,
like the Rialto in Venice.

It's very nice.

There's a suspension bridge, like
the Golden Gate in San Francisco.

There's... three other types of bridge.

What they all have in common, though,

is that their purpose is to
cross a divide of some sort.

And, on the whole, they
can be very successful.

But that's assuming that

the two sides are happy
about being connected.

Cos sometimes all you do
is let the enemy across.

Cara Gibson, 38, lived on
the Barstok Road Hill Head.

Where's her coat? It's freezing.

Could've come off during a struggle.

SOCO's found hair and blood
on the bridge, some footprints.

They might be able to make a cast.

I guess the killer just
knocked her unconscious

and threw her in to the river.

Clarko! Ash.

Nice suit.

Och, you know,
I've heard that you'd retired.

Promoted actually. DS. Marine Homicide.

The divers found
this near the, eh, the victim.

It's a different pace for you, eh?

Thanks for the extra prints on this.
Good to see you, Ash.

Cara Gibson.
Feel like I know that name.

Yeah, she was a writer, TV personality,

big on social media and all that.

She was also a popular TV columnist.

Hm.

Not that popular.

♪ Throw a vine

♪ Into the darkness

♪ Placed inside

♪ And this light

♪ Will shine

♪ Unbroken

♪ Tonight

♪ Shine

♪ This light. ♪

I'm not criticizing, but you share
a hobby with naval prisoners of war.

It's not a hobby. Hold this.

What is it?

A wrought iron truss.

What bridge is it?

Menai Bridge. Built by Thomas Telford.

He was an only child
and his mum was a single parent.

Then I see why he is a genius.

He left home at 16
and never went back. Yep, right.

So I was thinking,
it's been ages since we hung out.

Me with work, you with... Yeah.

..you know, the things you do.

Why don't we go out, somewhere fun?

And when you say fun?

I mean an exhibition on bridges
at the aquarium.

They're doing a lates event.

For the extra adrenaline?
Yeah, exactly.

Tomorrow, after therapy?

Sure.

How is the new therapist?
She seemed nice.

Very smiley and she had,
you know, nice hair.

Jake likes her.
I mean, not that I've spoken to him.

Might've been 15 Telford left home.
Maybe even 14.

Cara Gibson, she was
a Writing From Life lecturer at

Glasgow University but better known
for her best sellers.

Pretty broad subjects -

welfare, culture,
the music industry, modeling.

I read Workshy back in the day.
Well, the first few pages.

It's a fun read if you hate the poor.

Yeah, well, calling people lazy and
responsible for their own situations

gave her a pretty good media career.

Lots of talk radio, panel shows.

She even fronted a short-lived TV
show, where people in poverty

were given a makeover to try
and pass them off as aristocracy.

Why was she back at university
getting paid by the hour to teach?

Well, she just stopped writing.
Guess she made some enemies. Hm.

Well, she definitely made one.
Have we found her mobile?

No, it wasn't in her bag, but
we've requested the phone records.

And we have her bank statements.
It's the usual stuff mostly,

but she had been having lunch at
The Menagerie for the last few days.

Evelyn Bailie sings there.

She's one of the stars featured
in Sour Note, the band expose one.

Fix Me Up. They were terrible,

and I know cos my daughters like them.

When she got done for drugs
it was a relief. House went quiet.

After the book came out,
everyone was booted out the band.

So there's a possibility that

Cara was trying to make contact
with this singer.

Why, though, if she ruined her career?

Family call. Can I? Sure.

Hi. OK, well, let's pull together
CCTV from Kingley Bridge,

and sort an appeal for witnesses.

We'll go to her university digs.

And why don't you treat yourself
to lunch at The Menagerie?

Oh, really? No. No, not really.

Do you think Morgan could
study in Glasgow?

I mean, it's on the doorstep.
She's already got the accent.

Does she want to?
She could be encouraged to.

Is she going to open days? Not yet.

Well, then the world's her oyster
then. You've got England, Europe...

Well, that's a bit... The States...
There's a massive ocean and...

And Australia - Australia's got
some great universities.

What are you trying to do to me?
Australia!

Graham Kennedy? ID?

Oh. Not allowed
to smile in these, then?

Did you know her?

Cara and I
worked at the university together.

She was a force of nature.

A good friend.

I get why people do it,

but they're just going to rot there,
aren't they? Huh. Mm.

I mean, you could find a vase, though.

When did you last see Cara?

A few days back.
She locked herself out.

Was there any indication there
might've been something wrong?

I'm the maintenance guy.

They're the ones who notice the most.

Well, I don't. I'm just in and out.

Why don't you try him?

Fraser Clanahan, our co-writer?

He teaches at the Kelvinbridge Campus.

Sorted her out with this cushy number.

Uni pays half the rent.

Thought you didn't know much?

Well, she makes a lot of call-outs.

She drinks too much.
You know, stuff gets damaged.

And how do you know
where she keeps her booze?

Well, she doesn't have a wine cellar.

So, I can't find her laptop
and she must have one.

Is that everything then?

One, two. One, two. One, two. One, two.

♪ I will be with you

♪ While the chief
puts sunshine on Leith

♪ I'll thank him for his work

♪ and your birth and my birth

♪ Yeah, yeah, yeah. ♪

Evelyn Bailie?

Oh, now I miss my granddad.
Only he calls me that.

It's Evie B.

Need to talk to you about Cara Gibson.

Oh, couldn't believe it when I heard.

I'm going to post a tribute on TikTok.

Well, that's pretty generous.

Given what she did to you.

Look, I was going to leave the band
anyway.

Work on my solo material.

Got a new track dropping next week
if you're interested.

Yeah.

Cara came here last week for lunch.

Three or four days in a row.

What did she want?

To interview me.

She was writing another book.

What about?

Dunno. Her big comeback.

I stopped listening
when she said I wouldn't get paid.

We're not giving away content for free.

And she screwed your career.

Where were you last night
between 10 and 11 pm?

Working men's club.

Darnley.

Tough gig. Play there, you can play anywhere.

There is one thing.

I mean, it might be
something and nothing.

Cara got all angsty about the book.

She said she didn't want to
write it, but had to.

What was going to be in it? Dunno.

Just that when it came out
she said that her life would either

start getting better...
or get a whole lot worse.

♪ While the chief
puts sunshine on Leith... ♪

I'm wasted in this job.

♪ I will be with you. ♪

I remember once being in a cab
going over the Forth Bridge

and the driver was telling me
that the bridge existed

in a never-ending struggle
between tension and compression,

like two sides constantly
pulling away from each other.

And if the engineers didn't
manage the demands of

these two opposing sides,
the bridge would buckle...

..or collapse completely.

I mean, I was trying to kiss someone
in the back seat at the time

so I may have missed
some of the physics.

But, I remember thinking that,

in keeping a stable structure
together...

..some tension is clearly important.

Just not too much.

Your co-writer, Cara,
was pretty controversial.

Can you think of anyone
who might've bore a grudge?

Half the stuff she said
was just for clicks.

She had a big heart.

And what about Maggie Fisher? One of
the residents mentioned in Workshy.

Cara had highlighted her name.

She was from the Braebank tower blocks.

Hated us telling the
truth about the place.

The crime, the people
abusing government benefits -

she thought we had an agenda.

But we both grew up
in places like that.

Parents down the boozer,
not one book in the house.

You and Cara took out
a restraining order against her.

She must've crossed the line.

A bit of harassment,
nasties in the post.

But nothing for years.

From Michael.

Cara was writing another book.

News to me.

But I haven't seen Cara recently.

She dropped out of our pub quiz team.

Do you know why?

It's nice that you're loyal.

Cara was doing the 12 steps,

she didn't want to hang around pubs.

Do you know why she might've been
at the Kingley Bridge last night?

And where were you
between 10 and 11 pm?

A university event. The hall here.

Just got the Vice Chancellor's
job, had to show my face.

I'll ping over the details. Thanks.

It's not bad for a boy who grew up
in a house with no books.

I guess as well as being addicted
to alcohol,

Cara might've been a bit
addicted to attention.

Do you think the new book was
a way of getting some back?

Could be. But I'm thinking we should
take another look at Graham Kennedy.

He wasn't being upfront with us.

I feel we sould put
more resources on it.

Yeah, I'd love to but I'm getting
pressure from Oban about my budget.

Can we keep it in the team? Sure.

So that uniformed officer
at the bridge?

Yeah, bad evidence handling.

Yeah, I wasn't thinking of that.

Oh, she, she knew me
from Border Command.

It's all good. Yeah.

But Marine Homicide's a new unit,

people are still
getting their heads around it.

I'm fine.

I'm going to grab a
coffee, do you want one?

Yeah. Thanks.

Hey Broman.

Thought I'd find you here.

Ach, did I forget a wedding?

You forget all of them. Catch anything?

Aye, a brute.

I let it go, you just missed it.

What's with the jacket?

My new unit.

Happy for you.

Annika's my boss.

What a kick in the balls.

Did you get any chat about a woman
coming off the Kingley Bridge?

You mean aside from her dying? Nah.

But I suppose you want me
to ask around for you, eh?

Cheers, Adie. I appreciate it.

Stop, I'm welling up.

It's in the oven. What is?

The takeaway.

How was the new therapist?

She looked at the clock.

Probably didn't want
the session to run over.

When would you look at the clock?

When I'm really interested in
what someone is saying to me.

OK, fine.

What do you want to do?

I want you to call Jake and see
if he can recommend someone else.

OK. Sure.

I mean, I'll have to
look up his number, though,

cos I deleted it.

Course you did.

I'll get the plates.

Oh, look, there it is.

Well, that's...

Wow... Yeah, that's a surprise.

I'll ehm...

add week here and eh, Morgan asks, no...

Is, eh, Morgan doing anything later?

My wee sister's staying with me
for a couple of days. Same age.

Yeah, we're actually going to
an exhibition on bridges.

Erm, Morgan is really...

Yeah, I'll ask. Thanks.

The last time Erin stayed with me
I took her to the Secret Bunker.

Oh, the nuclear shelter?

Yeah, she thought I was
taking her to a nightclub.

The only one there
with glitter on her face.

OK, so forensics came back.

The hair and blood found at
the scene matches Cara's.

Red fibres were also recovered,
most likely from a carpet.

And we've got the results
from the postmortem.

Her blood alcohol levels
were sky-high, 0.15%,

so she would've been visibly drunk,
throwing up.

What made her fall off the wagon?

From her singer, we know that
she was writing another book

and that she was worried about it.

She might've been
writing that on her laptop.

Which is missing from her flat.

Her last crop of books created a stink,

probably bracing herself
for the next one.

What do we know about the woman
with the restraining order?

Maggie Fisher.

Currently fitted with an ankle tag
for a serious assault and breach.

And the signal was lost just before
10 pm the night of the murder.

Yeah, I mean, we should've said that
right at the top.

Yeah, I mean, like before
the, erm, thing about

your sister staying over.

Which happens in a chat
on the way out. Exactly.

Yeah. I mean, it's fine, though,
cos we got it all covered. It's...

Thanks for coming with me. I'm not
even sure I'm doing the right thing.

She was our friend,
we have to do what we can.

It's better than doing nothing.

Well, Maggie's ankle tag
is out off here to date.

Be a cold day in hell before I cry
over that two-faced cow.

We found a copy of Work-shy
open on Cara's desk

and she'd circled your name.

Any ideas why? Don't know, don't care.

She called me last week.
I deleted her voice mail.

You got a tux? Sorry?

Old folks' poker night, this is
the closest they'll get to a casino.

You'd look good on the tables.

And since you're so interested
in my red carpet.

You sounded angry that Cara
had called you. Aye.

We're all just thieves
and scroungers, right?

No-one's put money
into this place for years.

We were supposed to get a skate
park and that never happened.

And now they're tearing the whole
place down and dumping us

in crappy houses miles away.

You've got a record
for assault, don't ya?

Somebody said something
to my daughter in a pub,

I jumped in to protect her.
That's all that was.

And on the night of the
murder, where were you?

Am I suspect?

Cos I'm rethinking that
casino gig I was giving you.

So your ankle tag is working again.

It's just it went off grid around
the time that Cara was killed.

It was faulty. I've reported it.
So where were you?

At home, tucked up in bed with
Eddie Baines, all night long.

And he'll confirm that, will he?
Aye, if he's got his breath back.

What do you know about this guy? Hmm?

Oh, Graham.

Clever laddie. He went to uni.

He's probably a lawyer by now.

Yeah. He's not.

It's going to be OK.

Ming Mei Zhao? DC Ferguson.

How can I help you?
I'm a friend of Cara Gibson.

I think I know who murdered her.

Better come through, then.

I'm working on my PhD

but I need extra money so
I cover shifts at a taxi firm.

Cara called for a cab that night.

It was about a quarter after ten,

pick-up was from her
apartment to the university.

She must've been going to her office.

Bit late to be working?

That's how it is. She'd never
get everything done otherwise.

How was she? Drunk.

Slurring. Did Cara say anything?

Why she was going out,
who she was seeing?

What was the driver's name?

Lachie Nevin.

I try to avoid sending him
to pick up women clients.

He gives me bad vibes.

But... last night we were so busy.

He didn't call in to confirm
the drop-off for ages.

And I started to wonder. Well,
you've got driver records, right?

Looking for Lachie Nevin.

Aye, that's him. Lachie!

Stop! Police!

Stop!

Police! I said stop!

Important to look both ways, Lachie.

Argh!

More on Graham Kennedy.

He was studying law at Strathclyde
but dropped out

when he was accused of stealing
from student dorms.

Whole thing was dealt with in-house.
Any connection with Cara back then?

No, but he grew up in Braebank,
the community that Cara slated,

and he has keys to her flat.
Think we should talk to him again.

Yeah, sure, but check out
Maggie's alibi first

and get those carpet fibres to the lab.

Oh, hello.

I've got to just deal with
something, I'll be two secs.

Yeah.

Ah, sod it.

Excellent.

So I had a dream
about a bridge last night.

What does that mean? Did it break?

It totally collapsed and then it
got washed away by the river.

OK, well, it could signify inner
conflict, intimations of doom.

Imminent catastrophe.

What if I said I had a dream
about a cat? Then you're fine.

Well, that's what happened.

Some therapists Morgan might prefer.

Thanks. How is she?

Er, fine, yeah, she's, erm, doing
a school project, she's making a...

A bridge.

Yeah, but you see I...
I want to say cat now.

You know, if she's interested
she might want to check out the...

The exhibition. I saw that.

They're doing lates.
And we will be going.

At some point, very soon, in fact.
Well, me too.

I love bridges.

Lots of nice, erm, buttresses.

Exactly. So, have fun, whenever
you... manage to get there.

You too.

And thanks for dropping this off.

No, no, problem, I was passing.
Yeah, we're on the river.

Yeah, I was swimming past.

It's very funny, swimming.

Graham Kennedy. You again.
I enjoyed it so much last time.

I'm glad you got something
out of it. What do you want?

I need to know your whereabouts

between 2200 and 2300 hours
two days ago.

Why am I suddenly in the frame?
Just routine.

You asking everyone, are you?

Plus you didn't mention
you were from Braebank.

So you're going to try and pin a murder
on the black guy from Braebank?

Nice. I'm not pinning anything.
It's a homicide investigation.

You actually think you're one of them, don't you.

Part of the team.

You're not. Everyone's colour-blind
till you put a foot wrong.

I've looked at the reports,

I know you got a raw deal when you
were a student. Accused of stealing.

They didn't understand how a kid from
Braebank could afford a fancy mobile.

But my mum worked three jobs,
nursing, cleaning. Her motto was,

"If you don't work..." You don't eat?

Where's your family from? England.

You know what I mean.

Guyana. Mm. Trinidad.

Must've stung when Cara showed up
though, right? Nice flat,

friends in high places,
pulling the strings.

Plus she wrote that book about
Braebank. I didn't kill her.

She wasn't worth doing time for.
Did you sleep with her?

Have a nice day.

Cara's laptop's missing.

It's one just like that, in fact.

Aye, well, she gave it to me. You said you barely
knew each other so why would she do that?

So, I'm going to take this laptop
and you in for questioning.

Don't you need two police
officers to detain a suspect?

Some of that law stuff stuck, then. Mm.

I'll come in.

No need for the heavy mob.

We know you picked up Cara Gibson
shortly after 22:15

to go to the university.

Well, I'm a cabbie, ain't I?

There's no record of her arriving
there so as it stands,

you're the last person
to see her alive.

And the last person
is always the one that did it.

She asked me to stop the cab,
said she felt sick.

Wasn't having her spewing her guts
over the seats, so I kicked her out.

What she did after that
I don't know. Or care.

Nice. Mm. Vulnerable woman
roaming the streets.

So where did you kick her out?
I can't remember.

Had another fare. Airport.

Oh, so if it was that simple,
why did you run?

Cos when I seen that she'd died

I knew that someone would be
pointing the finger at me.

And I was bang on. When you picked
her up she was wearing this coat.

Now it's missing.
I've already got a jacket.

Which is a wee bit scuffed cos I got hit by
a car. What you going to do about that?

We've got you for 12 hours,
Lachie, we can do what we like.

Including having a wee dig into you
past. So, how about you have

another shot remembering
where you dropped Cara off.

OK. Starting to come back to me now.

How about that? Mm.

It was a pub. River View Inn,
near the Kingley Bridge.

Did she go in? Aye.

But it's a decent place,
they don't serve drunks.

The cabbie says that Cara
left her coat in the taxi.

He tossed it the next day on the way
to work. Phone was in the pocket.

Oh, that explains
why we couldn't find it.

He says he dropped
her off at around 22:30

and picked up the next fare
a few minutes after.

We're getting the car's GPS
information, checking the dashcam.

Mm-hm. And you'll go to the pub, right?

Well, if someone's got to do it.

The bloke Maggie was with
confirms she never left the flat.

So we've got nothing.
We've got Cara's laptop.

Graham Kennedy had it
stashed in his van.

Oh... Oh, you went to see him alone?

Yeah, he's in an interview room.
I really think he's our guy,

and once we go through Cara's
files... Because we've got this.

He was going into the uni gym at 22:30.

So not enough time to get to the
bridge and kill Cara. For f...

But he still had her laptop.

If Tech work on it overnight
we might get something off it.

Do you want to come to an
exhibition on bridges, cheer you up?

I'll push on with this laptop.

Do you want to come? No, I don't.
Well, why you following me?

Cos there's only one
way out of the room.

You were head hunted, Tyrone.

I hear there are grown men in Border Command
who are still inconsolable that you left.

You don't need to keep
proving yourself.

Just trying to be a good cop.

You don't want to just be a good cop.

You want to leap tall buildings

and solve crimes
with your X-ray vision.

I've got to represent.

When do you get to ease off?

When I retire.

Or when I get the X-ray vision thing.

Jake! Fuck!

What about that?
Morgan, hey, it's Jake.

Why are you shouting?
I don't know. Help me.

All right? Hi, again, Morgan.

Have you got a secret way of looking
at the clock? I don't think so.

Wait, what, where you going?
Blair's here.

But we haven't gone round
the exhibition yet.

Pick me up some leaflets.

In years to come you'll reminisce about this
beautiful evening we shared as mother and daughter.

Well, we could still go in.
But you've just been in.

Er, well, yeah, but there's a...

There's another exhibit,
the Life Cycle of Freshwater Fish.

Freshwater what?
Fish. Which I didn't get to see.

Well, it sounds fascinating. Well,
I don't know enough about them.

Me neither.

We've released the cabbie. Oh, OK.

Dashcam proves he
dropped Cara off at the pub.

Uniform also found her coat
where he said he threw it.

And what are you doing?

I'm on tech support for this
laptop that Tyrone found. Mm.

And is my daughter behaving?
Morgan? Fine.

Can I hear whale music?

Right, I've got work. I'll see
you guys in the morning.

And I can see your wee bottles.

But just those, OK?

It's a real downside having
detectives in the family.

That's the truest thing
anyone's ever said to me.

So you stood your mum up tonight?
She'll be OK.

My old therapist is the stand-in

so they can talk through
any issue about it with him.

You saw a therapist?
You're so deep. I love that.

You've not seen one yourself? Nah.
I'm really happy, and shallow.

I'd love to be that.
Stick around. It'll rub off.

Well, I might just do that.

Well, I'm, like,
well and truly informed.

Me too. Some great stuff about
the fishes' digestive system.

Yeah. Do you want to grab a coffee,
for the drive home?

Erm, actually I came in that.

Oh, course, the famous Mimir.

Norse god who had his head chopped off.

Well, yeah, but before that
he did lots of good stuff.

Drank a lot of mead. You sail?

Er, well, I used to but there was
this time I was on the sea

with my dad, and the wind
got up, the waves got big,

we got disorientated, my dad starts
to panic, and I'm just a kid,

I'd never seen him like this,

and it took all our effort just to
get the pedalo back to the beach.

Oh, you sod.

Yeah, they still
talk about that in Corfu.

Well, that's me. Beautiful.

Mm. Sturdy. Solid.

Holds her own in a storm.

And in terms of knots per hour...
Annika. Mm-hm?

My place or yours?

Oh, wow, that's... Well...

Fish gag.

Oh, plaice! Oh. Sorry.

Ha! Yeah, sorry, oh, that is excellent.

Oh, well, in that case...

I mean, give me a pun and I'm anyone's.

Hi.

So, was I wearing a stab vest
last night? For a bit.

We should've left half an hour ago.

Er, perhaps we could
eat something on the way?

Yeah, we'll pick something up.

And really quickly, and, like, you
can say yes or no to this.

Yes.

So, to be clear, I was asking if...

Yes.

Cos it's really hard to get
the dry cleaning picked up.

You going to school?
I'd better. Aren't you?

I guess. I'll try and do
my homework on the bus.

Try doing it on a boat.

Yeah? But then you get to say
a shark ate your homework.

My sister bringing you over is the
best thing she's ever done for me.

You're so sweet.

I mean, last time she did take me
to a nuclear bunker,

so competition isn't that high.

I'll message you. You better.

Have you been up all night?

Have you? No.

So, moving on.

Well, I went to the River View Inn.

The landlord doesn't have CCTV
so there's nothing on Cara.

But the place was rammed that night

and the barman let her in to use the
phone. The records are on their way.

Mm-hm. We recovered some
data from Cara's laptop

and we found a partial manuscript. Me
and Blair took shifts going through it.

Turns out it's more of a memoir. A lot of
stuff about her problems with addiction.

Bit of self-pity and admitted to
all the crappy things she's done

but the biggest crappy
thing is her books.

She admits to Workshy being a con. She
said she'd picked up on a national mood

so she'd twisted words and stories
so that Braebank fit the stereotype.

Where did she get her stories
in the first place, though?

A lot of it from Maggie. Who she paid.

Cara might've been writing a poor-me
memoir to get her career on track,

but she's got no qualms about throwing
Maggie under the bus along the way.

OK, let's pay her a visit.
I've not got time to talk to you today.

We've got a protest march
about the demolition. Oh.

You still fighting
for the community? Too right.

If we don't look after
each other, who will?

But you helped Cara trash it.
She done that all on her own.

But she used stories that you gave her.

I thought she was my friend.
You don't pay friends for stories.

It wasn't about the money.

She seemed interested in us.

I didn't expect that she'd
make us all look like scum.

And then she informs you that
she's putting you in her new book

but, if it got out, your standing
in the community would be...

I didn't kill her!

I-I spoke to... I spoke to her once
a week ago, told her I'd get

battered if that new book came...
I mean, how is that making amends?!

Michael?

A man with a lot to lose?
We're on our way.

A bridge is just this beautiful
idea, isn't it?

And they're often
beautiful in themselves.

They're so hard to build.

You need loads of experts and getting

the keystone in the middle right
is a delicate and difficult moment.

But the main problem with them
is that quite a lot of the time

when you say you're building a bridge,

you're actually burning it
to the ground.

I've got the location.

Why are we going here, exactly?

To visit someone who calls
himself a bridge builder.

It doesn't look promising now
but within five years

you'll be looking at a new
engineering department,

arts hub and social space
with accommodation and retail.

Our vision, which I will shape
as Vice Chancellor,

is of a connected campus...
Dr Clanahan?

Detectives. Can we have a word?

Of course.

If you make an appointment I can
give you all the time you need.

Oh, no, that's fine, we'll just
shout out our questions from here.

One of our colleagues
sadly passed away.

We're doing our best to
find out what happened.

You opening a clown university?

What do you want?

Cara was doing a big expose about
the first book you wrote together.

She was an alcoholic.
She never remembered anything.

Well, seems pretty lucid
from what I've read.

The place we wrote about in the book
exists. But not at Braebank.

And Cara was going to talk about it.

Really loudly and really publicly
and really damagingly

and it's your book, too. And you
could lose your big lecture theatre,

your title and whatever
the hell this is,

so how about you tell us
your whereabouts?

I was busy at the event till 11.

You received a call from
the River View Inn at 22:28,

the pub near the bridge.

Check my phone, it'll prove
I never left the conference centre.

Your phone
never left the conference centre.

Oh, that'll be the conference centre
with all those red carpets.

Mm. Brand-new.

Fibres on your shoes,
fibres on your coat...

Really? I've got it.

This is DI Strandhed.

All units to the funfair
on Bishop Street, please.

Hey. You OK?

Did he have to fight that hard?
Well, yeah, I mean,

if you think you're going to lose
everything, you fight. I'd fight.

I'd fight you.

Less punchy, more bitey, maybe.

It's mainly just sugar,
though, isn't it?

I think it's exclusively sugar.

It was invented by a dentist,
though, so, you know.

It's all right with him...
And this is for...?

Oh, it, erm, it's a thank you.
You don't have to thank us.

Oh, I don't have to, no, but it's
an homage to the arrest site.

OK, I'll take one, thanks.
I mean, we could try and arrange

to arrest people at other places, though, right?
If this is going to be a thing. Like the pub.

Or the zoo. We could all get penguins.

I haven't thought this through.

Uh... You want some?

Isn't it pure sugar? Yup.

How was your night?

How was yours? Fine.

Mine too.

I learned a lot about dorsal fins.

See I missed out.

Shall we talk about your bridge? Yep.

So Thomas Telford travelled the world

and his bridges and his... roads

and... canals are... everywhere.

But he always came home.

No, he didn't.

No, he didn't, not really.
But he should've done.

Cos it's very important to keep
contact with your mother.

And stay... open and talking.

I'm just going to... Yep, me too.