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I change my mind constantly
about the nature of evil.

Sometimes I believe
it's in us all,

other times, I
think it's put there

by the hellish
dystopia we've created.

But I do know one thing.

It's the preserve of
the week and the stupid.

So.

Gareth Horseborough.

A divorced civil
servant from Leeds.

Makes it sound even
less glamorous than is.

Where is she?

The game has begun,
Raymond Lennox.

She's too young.

She doesnae fit your profile.

You snatched her because
you want something.

What, I'll give you.

Yeah, I want certain things.

Go on.

Pipe and baccy.

I like a good shag, me.

Bottle of that Dorset tea.

So why did you ask?

Now, proper grub.

Stuff from Pret, organic.

Anything else?

I need you, Ray Lennox.

Amanda, fetch us the
stuff on that list.

Bring us a couple of teas first.

DS Drummond leaving
the interview room.

Really, Lennox?

Treating a female
employee like a tea girl?

Your behaviour towards women

really leaves a
lot to be desired.

Nice notepad.

You like those, do you?

Not as much as I like girls.

So much you murder them?

Toys break easily.

♪ The island of my dreams ♪

♪ My little stranger
on the shore. ♪

I'm not playing games.

You'll play whatever
fucking games I say,

if you want to see that
little bitch alive.

If she dies, it does
neither of us any good-

You're wrong, Ray.

I lose nothing if
she dies, but you?

All those islands, Ray?

Think.

Inchkeith, Inchmickery,

Inchgarvie, Inchcolm.

But you might look a
little closer to home.

If you can't work that
out, her death's on you.

There's a wee lassie out there.

I think I know where she is.

Stuart, I need to
borrow your bike.

Give me the keys,
give me the keys!

Organisations fascinate me.

The substantive irrationality
of a bureaucracy

founded on eminently
rational procedures.

Department of transport
were very like that.

- What about police-

So where were you

on the morning of Thursday,
the 29th of April?

A lad who should be
a dynamic young gun,

but somehow is not.

Lack of ability never
stopped anyone getting on

in an organisation,

but lack of confidence,

such a fatal flaw
in this day and age.

Well, ta for the careers advice.

Now, back to-

You've not have much
experience with women.

Well, bit unlucky
in that department.

Being career-focused.

Look, don't even come into it.

A heavy hand across the face

- makes them see stars.

Too dizzy to say no.

That's how I started out.

DS Drummond, now I read you

as a different
animal altogether.

Ambitious, dynamic,

a young lady who understands
that workplace politics

are built on shifting sands.

Alas, McCorkel, this
perceptiveness is beyond you.

But this lass will know
when to make her move.

It will be satisfying,
will it not,

to finally gain a
measure of revenge

on all those patronising voices?

To drink their salivating
pack beast fear

as you become the mistress
who wields the big stick?

An exciting thought,
Amanda Drummond.

Kylie?

Kylie?

Kylie!

- Kylie!

- Kylie!

Hey, hey, hey.

There you go, okay?

Let's get these off
your wrists, okay?

Bad man's going away.

You're okay, I'll pick you up.

Come on.

Carry you back to
you're mammy's, hey?

Back to your mammy's, all right?

Bad man's gone away.

Bad man's gone away.

Emergency Services.

Coastguard services.

Who's calling?

Aye, DI Ray Lennox,
Lothian Police.

I'll
put you through.

Lennox must have
that lass by now.

Or maybe not.

Tell me, would you

sleep with him to get on?

You see things in
very sexual terms.

Did you have a satisfactory
sexual relationship

with your ex-wife?

Alas, marriage tends to
do a sex life no favours.

Work, now that's a
different matter.

He'll play mind
games all day long.

I'd just steam right in
and cut off his air supply.

He kens that
concentrates the mind.

Tell me about your
understanding of attraction.

Are you aroused by young women,
little more than children?

Or is it a power thing?

Men who are into
sex with children

often have very small penises.

Is this based on your
empirical research?

Ey up, Lennox!

DS Drummond and I were just
talking about small penises,

and somehow your name came up.

Ooh, looks like a
nerve were touched.

Gareth Horseborough,

I'm arresting you
for the abduction

and the attempted
murder of Kylie Jones.

You do not have to say anything-

I knew Ray
would pull this off.

May be noted
down and used as evidence.

You're entitled to
have a lawyer present.

I disdain lawyers.

Besides, we're just
getting to know each other.

So how was the
feisty little tyke?

Who cares?

She was just bait.

You wanted me, you got me.

Why?

To see if you're the
one to tell my story to.

My works are fucking Picasso.

It's time.

The world needs to know.

I've been at this a while,

and I ain't spilling
to just anyone.

So why don't you tell
me about yourself?

Give me something first.

I gave you that fucking kid.

Something connecting
you to past cases.

You need to know if
I'm the real deal.

I need to know the same.

The Lloyd girl,

Hazel.

She were one of mine.

Where is she?

Come in.

Hi.

Right, I've done
something terrible.

Yeah.

Yeah, you have.

What do you know?

Who else knows?

I imagine quite a lot of people.

Right.

Right.

I fucked up.

I fucked up.

You made a mistake, yeah.

Yeah.

It happens.

But Carly, that is so wrong.

It was Mark.

You do see what's
happening here, don't you?

It's always the woman,

- it's always the woman,
- Oh my god.

It's always
- No, no, no.

the woman who
- No, no.

- gets thrown under the bus!
- Estelle,

you do not get to
play the victim here.

Do you understand?

Carly is young, you
are both her senior.

It is bullying, and it
is sexual harassment

at its very worst.

It was like a, it was
like a joke at first,

It was a joke?

Yeah, but it got out
of hand with Mark,

he became obsessed.

He became, Trudi,
he became obsessed-

Just have some dignity.

Own it.

I thought we were friends.

We were.

Until you became an enabler
of a sexually abusive man.

I'm not.

I'm not, I am not.

I didn't mean to.

I didn't mean to, Trudi.

Garth Horseborough,
charged with the abduction

and the attempted
murder of Kylie Jones,

has admitted to
snatching Hazel Lloyd,

but won't tell us
where the body is.

And when forensics come
back with the fibres

from that parka,

we'll fit him with Britney too.

- This is a multiple murderer,

- the killer of Britney.

And we'll also find
Stacey Earnshaw,

Nula Andrews, Claire Gorman,

and maybe Juliet Roe,
Alison Sturbridge,

Fiona Martin, Madeline Parish,

Francesca Allen, Valenta Rossi.

The real challenge is
finding out the extent

of his killings,

potentially stretching
back 20 years.

There are unsolved
missing person cases

where the families have been
living in torture for years,

not knowing what
happened to their kids.

Every day a torment, a
prison of uncertainty.

We must set those people free.

Until they are, we are not done.

And as long as he hates lawyers,

we will keep at him.

As long as he is confined here,

we will pull apart every
aspect of Horseborough's life.

And we will come
to know everything.

Not about Gareth Horseborough,

but about the sick
short-eyes nonce we know

as Mr. Confectioner.

And what do we do
with those weeds?

We pull the fucking bastards up.

How many times have we
been through this, Avril?

Well, I'll need
to talk to the lawyers.

I see.

Right, you do what
you have to do.

Good to see you, son.

All right, dad?

Thanks for coming, I
know how busy you are.

Busy disnae cover it.

Here's tae us, wha's like us?

You okay?

Your mother's been sleeping
with Jock Allardice

for 30-odd years.

What the fuck, your best mate?

The fucking railways?

Do you know how long
it's been since we,

you know.

Is it the heart, the medication?

Aye, thins the blood,

you can't get it up.

Viagra's a no-go, too
dangerous from my condition.

I mean, how the hell
could she do that to you?

With your best mate?

She has her needs.

I can't meet them.

She's moved out.

They're off on
holiday there now.

I won't stand in their way.

Is that all you can say?

I thought I'd get a bit
mair sympathy from you, son.

You understand people.

Listen, you talk to Stuart
about this sad drama.

I'm a cop, and I need
to get back to work.

Hello?

Hi, I'm Stuart Lennox,
from the agency?

Come on up, door's open.

Coo-ee!

Oh, hey.

I'm Stuart.

Were you no in "River City"?

Aye, me and every other
actor in Scotland.

Anyway, I take direction, so,

what do you guys want me to do?

You do me while fellating Bill.

And at the same time, I'm
licking his dangling balls.

Sounds fun.

Here he is, he's not
going to be pleased.

Ray.

We've got the forensics
back on the parka.

Thank god for that.

Eh, no.

The fibres don't match.

Fuck!

We'll keep at it.

Keep working on his movements.

Jill?

Pays in cash for everything.

Doesn't have a mobile
phone contract,

so far there's no
evidence linking him

to the disappearances
of any of these girls.

Like a ghost.

Stuart's been talking
to Yorkshire Police.

They're pulling his life apart.

Well, keep at it, eh?

He's gotta messed up somewhere.

I need to talk to him again.

Right Stuart, let's
get onto his employer again.

So you got rid of the parka.

They're easy to find, them.

Did you kill Britney Hammell?

Ooh, little Britney Hammell.

No, I struggle to recall.

I don't think so.

Yes!

No.

I don't know.

Did it hurt?

Having Ellis described as
the author of your work?

For killing Stacy and Nula?

I was dismayed that folks
could think such a bloody yob

could have planned and
executed such an operation.

Why'd you come forward
now, this precise moment?

Oh Lennox, come on.

You, more than anyone,
should understand.

Timing, timing is all.

I can tell by the burning
desire in your eyes

that now is the time.

It was always about the legacy.

So tell me, who did you kill?

How many?

All in good time, young man.

You tell me first.

Tell me about your
relationship with your mam.

Any Oedipal desires?

Ray?

He's playing us.

Yeah.

Do you ever get used to it, Ray?

Those feelings of horror?

No.

Those feelings mean you
havenae lost your humanity.

Yeah, but there's
there's gotta be

some kind of relief eventually.

I'm not gonna lie to you.

If there is, I
havenae found out.

Thank you.

So, you gonnae join us?

I try not to mix
business with pleasure.

I'll see youse later, girls.

Aye, right, well it'll
be your arse next week.

Yeah, in
your fucking dreams.

You know the food's
supposed to be savoured.

What's that?

Fuck's sake.

Are you okay?

I'm worried about you.

Are you drinking again?

Or using?

No, why?

Because it's like
you're not even here.

I'm up to my neck in this.

So what, do I need
to become a murderer

or a coke dealer to get
your undivided attention,

is that it?

It's no the fucking Gas Board.

That's right.

You belittle me and my
career, you fucking prick.

You have no idea of the things
that are going on with me

at the moment, no idea.

You can't even be
bothered to argue with me.

What's there to argue about?

Ray, I listened to you

when you told me that it
was important to be right.

Even if it jeopardised
your own career,

I listened to you.

Bitch, what the fuck do
you think I'm doing now?

You fucking entitled
arrogant prick.

Right, fuck off back to work.

Yeah, go on, fuck off back.

I am trying.

I am trying to find
the bodies of girls,

young girls, killed by a
real arrogant entitled prick.

Yeah, of course you are.

Right.

So go on then.

Carry on, fuck off.

You know your own
behaviour towards women

leaves a lot to be desired.

What did you just say?

I said that you are no saviour.

You preach to the
blooming choir.

What I am saying is
you've gotta stop

with this whole Messiah thing
that you have got going on.

I know that your job
is distressing and
I am on your side.

But you can't save the world.

I know.

But one wee girl, why
couldn't I save her?

God, Ray!

Fucking hell!

I thought that I knew what
I was getting into with you.

But I was naive.

I do love you.

You know I do.

I have to go.

You will never save anyone else

if you can't save
yourself first.

Fuck!

He's a mass murderer, but that
isnae his main motivation.

He's involved in a game
not just for the police,

but what he sees as the entire
oppressive state apparatus.

Ray, you all right son?

Can you meet me at
my office, half 11?

Of course, see you then.

Get Confectioner to sign that.

Come on tae fuck, Bob.

There's no way he could
have done Megan Carter,

that was a completely
different MO.

Dorothy Henderson?

I mean, that was a tragedy,

but that was the wee lass
that fucking drowned.

He wants notoriety,
we want to clean up,

families want peace of mind.

Everyone's a winner.

But it's a lie.

And they deserve the truth.

I won't let this prick,
as odious as he is,

be used as a dustbin for
every unsolved crime.

Who do you think you are?

I'm the fucking
investigating officer!

For now.

You are hanging on by
a boar hair, Lennox.

Boss, if it's no me, it's
going to be the lawyer.

You heard him, playing his
game saved Kylie's life.

Whatever you
uncover, you uncover.

But he will sign that
fucking statement.

Thanks for coming in, Baxter.

It is my most
exquisite pleasure.

I was very glad to assist in
the capture of Graham Cornell.

He's no longer with us
at the Scottish office,

but of course I wish him well.

Now, how may I be of
service, DI Lennox?

It's about your book.

I'm intrigued by your villain.

Conrad Warburton?

Aye, check this.

Organisations fascinate me.

The substantive,
irrationality of a bureaucracy

founded on eminently,
rational procedures.

Department of transport
were very like that.

What's your reading on this guy?

You're asking me?

Well, like Warburton,

he wants a rationalist world.

One where bureaucracy
brings order

to spare us the
chaos of modern life.

Yes, yes.

That is definitely his mindset.

No doubt he's attracted
to sex with children

or adolescents,
turned on by the power

he exerts over them,

but that's not his
main motivation.

Maybe I'm letting my
crime fiction imagination

run away with me,

but perhaps some twisted
political motive, looms large?

So he wants the public to
be revolted by his acts

and to extend the
state's powers.

To enable his authoritarian
rationalist state.

He may have done
more of this stuff.

Oh, come in.

Estelle's handed in her notice.

Well, yeah, she had
some annual leave left.

So she's away with
immediate effect.

My own resignation.

Thank you, thank you so much.

Let's just look forward.

And if anybody else
ever harasses you,

you come to me straight away.

Thanks for being there.

No one's ever backed
me up like that before.

Sorry I was such a prick.

I love you.

I mean, it's no just that,

I respect what you
do and how you go on.

I think that we
have both just been

wrapped up in our own work, so.

I'm sorry too.

See you later.

Listen, I need you
to cover for me.

I need to go and see someone.

This isn't another rogue
visit to Strangeways, is it?

No, I promise, just back me up.

Don't let any of these radgers
at the Confectioner, right?.

Aye, course.

You look tired.

Run down, edgy.

Trying to get a
multiple murderer

to literally tell me where
the bodies are buried.

Humans are a wretched species.

I ken he's going to hit
me with that cliche,

that hunters of sex offenders

and sex offenders are the same.

Interesting that
you self-describe

as a hunter of sex
offenders rather than a cop.

Why is that such a
significant thing for you?

That's what I do.

I want the real bad guys.

I want to solve real crime.

And he, he thinks
the likes of him

are the same as the likes of me.

Do you ever see any parallels?

Well, on a Thailand
lads' holiday

Had a colleague, Gillman,

he and I never got on.

Bunch of lads having
a laugh, nobody cared.

I tried.

Lenny, it's hard to read
their age, is it not?

Fuck's sake, she's just a
bairn, you mind who you are.

When in Rome, Lenny.

But I let them.

I did nothing.

Maybe I'd still
let them, even now.

Clowns to the left of me,

officers of the fucking law.

You are aware that you're
not in normal circumstances.

I have my coping strategies.

I'm done talking
to you, little lady.

Your lot need to be
kept in their place.

Where's my DI Lennox?

Lennox, where the fuck is he?

He's just out for lunch.

He didn't want anyone outside
of the team talking to him-

He doesn't get to make
deals wi' a child murderer.

I'm going in.

But Ray said that
we shouldn't let-

Ray said my arse.

Ah, Chief Superintendent.

I should be honoured,

but no offence, I'm not.

I need practitioners,
not administrators.

You've had it easy.

Don't push me.

No, Chief Superintendent,
don't you push me.

I am aware of my rights

and we both know that the
minute I request a lawyer,

this whole game changes.

Now I have outlined my needs.

As long as I get me kip,
in comfy holding cell,

decent food, proper questioning,

this fella, full cooperation.

What exactly do you
want, Horseborough?

Hm.

Well, you've already
given me a chunk of that,

Chief Superintendent,

by having the grace
to use my proper name.

I dislike the moniker your
stuff habitually use for me.

Please instruct
them accordingly.

And this fixation
with DI Lennox.

The rest of them
see investigation

as simple fact gathering.

But Lennox correctly sees these

as merely effects
after the event.

Therefore he is
not just a dustman

sweeping up the
rubbish of society,

he's a true investigator.

He looks into deeper illness,
not mere manifestations.

Why should this concern you?

I'm not being cheeky,
Chief Superintendent,

but the very fact that you
have to ask me that question

confirms to me that you're
not the man I'm looking for.

My story means
something to Lennox.

Why, I don't know,

but he sees me as
personal to him.

I want to see him
fucking squirm.

Do you understand?

Well?

Go in hard on him, or let me.

Let you?

What about Fournier?

Where were you when Amanda was
smashing up your killer, eh?

Listen.

I've covered your arse
when you've vanished

to follow your hunches.

So spare me the outrage.

And let us repay the
fraught favour now.

Wasnae a favour.

If you want to help,
just stay out of my way.

You're riding you partner, eh?

No, but you just worry about

who you're fucking riding, eh?

Hello?

Hey, Da!

Guess who got the part of
the stoical train driver

in the truck

Da?

Fuck, Da?

Oh, Da.

Oh, you fucking

Dad.

Stuart.

Ray?

It's Dad.

He's gone, Ray.

Wait, wait, what?

Our father is dead.

Had a heart attack.

Right.

Thanks for letting me know, I'll

call you later.

Fucking unreal.

What is it, Ray?

My dad just, my dad just died.

Listen, I've been talking
to this Baxter McClellan,

- Oh no, no.
- understands the mindset,

- No, no, Ray, no.
- He said, he said

- No no, no.
- The Confectioner-

Go home, Ray.

You've got to go home.

My old man, you know, he

tried his best, eh?

Got to go home.

Ray, Ray!

Why?

Why did you do it?

All right, boss?

The sport of it.

Buzz of the chase.

Stalking them, building
up the dossiers,

setting up the lair.

Executing the plan.

Evading you lot.

Yeah.

Nip 'em in't bud, mate,
before they breed.

Human beings, wretched species.

You mention dossiers.

You really are
different, Lennox.

It's personal wi'you, innit?

Who was it?

Huh?

Scoutmaster?

Teacher?

A tainted uncle.

Who was he?

Who was the man who made
you who you are today?

Why are you so interested?

You see, most cops,

they need to know how,

but you need to know why.

So you tell me why first.

Why are you a cop?

Confectioner is
a suicide bomber.

He's fucked up and
he doesn't care.

I'd fucking make him care.

He can handle death,
it's what he wants.

I'd bring him what
he disnae want,

the pain and humiliation
he brought to the bairns.

Every force in the UK, for
the best part of 20 years,

looking for me.

How exciting for you.

Oh, come on Lennox,
you get thrill of it.

Thrill of the chase.

I mean, why else do
you do what you do?

We're the same, us two.

We're not the fucking same!

I think you care

about being a huge
disappointment to people.

DI Lennox?

Meltdown.

He's useless to us now.

Where's Raymond?

Is that
all you can say?

Oh, fuck.