All language subtitles for Vincent s02e01.eng

Anita, you look tired still.

Is your husband not looking after you?
I'm trying.

I can look after myself.

OK, they're coming your way.

So you'd like to follow me?

Yeah, I would.

How have you been?---Very well.
Your mom?----Great Bless her.

Eva's the blond. She was murdered during
Anita Sedor's wedding.

Good girl, you know, lively, funny, a client took a shine to her, you know, she would make the most of it.

Smile, wear her skirts a little higher...

Was she friendly with Kenyon?

She got on, but she got on with everyone.

So did Raymond Kenyon, really, and now he could get life for killing her.

Yeah, but what would he want to kill her for?

I haven't got a clue. Can't believe it myself.

So there's nothing going on between 'em.

Nope.----You sure?
I'd know.---Yes, you would.

All right, Gina?
Hi.

How you feeling today, any better?
I'm OK.

That's her mate, yeah?
Was she working at the wedding too?

Everyone was working at the wedding. Biggest event in the hotel's history.

I'll tell you what, mate. If we do take this on we've gotta be sure that 1. we believe Selena Kenyon, & 2. that we can do it.

'cause this fella Alex Sedor is heavy duty, and I mean Eastern Block heavy duty.
Yeah, I know.

And if he is dangerous & responsible & is the money, then I don't see how we can get close enough to prove it.

I mean what if we get caught?
Well then we can say goodby to our bottoms.

Well I'm rather attached to mine, they've got names.

Well I'll go and see him.
Alex Sedor? No, the so-called killer, Ray Kenyon.

Who are you?

I know you didn't kill Eva Krakovich.

You're Raymond Kenyon, & you're a "body," right.
What?

You're a body. How much are they paying you?

How much is 15 years of your life worth, eh?

Think about it, Ray, Selena gone, no kids, no history. How much is that worth?

You haven't thought this through, eh, Raymond?

I don't know what you're on about.
Who's paying? Is it Alex Sedor?

I mean, he owns the hotel where it happened. It was his daughter's wedding. You covering for who, one of the guests?

Who's paying you?
What for? For the rest of your life.

What's going on? Who is he?
I'm here to help you, Raymond. Selena, we don't need any help, you know that.

Are you trying to get me killed, love?
No, I just just wanted you with me, in my bed every night, just want to make babies.

Don't look away. Isn't that important anymore?
Of course it's important. Then stop it.

Ask him to leave.

I'll wait outside for you, Babe. I'll take you home.

What's all that about? Who is he? Selina, who is he?

He's a private detective, & I'm paying him with the money you gave me.

Your first installment.

Oh Jesus Christ almighty...

Selina please, no. The last thing we need is someone poking around. Just 4 yrs & we're set for life.

5 years in exchange for 45, without a care in the world....

That's Raymond Kenyon. In the picture is the client, Selina Kenyon, the wife.

Boy, she's nice.
Mmmmm.

He was working in & out of the kitchen at Central Hotel...

Three weeks ago he supposedly killed a waitress, Ava Krakovich

Porridge girl, the one on the left.
He supposedly killed her.

He's the body, the mark, doing time for someone else's crime.

Who?
Well that's the mission, isn't it, should we chose to accept it.

That's the job.
How was she killed? Bang to the head, or that's what we're told.

And that was from Selena Kenyon.
And the evidence against him? He confessed.

And that's it?
Well that's all we know, but that's what we're going to find out.

Now what we do know is that he's only confessed to manslaughter, and he's already got a top QC lined up to defend him.

Yeah, who's paying for that?
Pro Bono, alledgedly.

Eva was murdered in room 402 in the hotel during Anita Sedor's wedding.

This is the father of the bride, Alex Sedor, owner of the Central Hotel.

His daughter Anita married this fella, the dashing hotel manager Martin Downing, Sagittarius.
Same as me, I'm a Sagittarius.

So this is our guy, yeah, Alex Sedor?
Well let me put it this way, Sedor owns the hotel, & they were his guests at his daughter's wedding.

The poor thing.
And, to put a body up, it takes money, power, and balls. So it's got to be Alex Sedor. Who's he protecting?

Himself, or one of the guests?

Selena Kenyon? I'm Robert.

Would you like a cup of tea?
Uh, milk & 2 sugars please.

I don't care what his wife says. From what I heard, it was more than a bang to the head, much more.
Like what?

Name any object in a hotel room and, apparently, she was hit with it.
You sure?

That's what they're saying.

I'll need pictures, and a copy of the postmortem.
No. No chance. Ray Kenyon didn't kill the waitress.

He was paid to go to prison.
Yes, it's true. Well he must be earning a fortune, cause he's going down for life.

Well look, I've gotta have a look at these files.
Not a chance. What about pictures, yeah?

So how long you been married?
Six years.

Happy?
Yeah, apart from the 6 months he was locked up.

In jail?
Yeah.

I had a persistent and unwanted admirer at work. Ray hit him, he beat him up quite badly.

What, & he was sent down for it?
Second offense, bastard judge.

He's not been in trouble since, though.

Hello?
I don't want you to visit any more, I've let you down.

What's the matter, Raymond ?
I was sleeping with Ava and she wanted me to leave you.

What? You're lying. You're making it up.

Selina, I'm not lying. It's going to come out in court. It's the truth. I wish I could tell you I'm innocent.

You're lying.
I killed her, Selina, I really did.

I just want you to know, I never loved her. I love you, and I always will.

I'm so sorry.

So have you still got a job? Do you believe him?
Does Selena believe him? Well, I think she does.

He's already been locked up for hitting people.
Says who? Uh, Selina.

Why didn't you tell me? How many times I got to tell you how important it is.
If he really is guilty of the murder, where did she get the money to pay us with from?

And why is a QC bothering with a lowlife?
Who of you think he made the phone call to shut Selina up?

So we have a job.
We just don't have a client. She'll change her mind.

Will she? How do you know, John?
Yeah, OK. Vincent, I'm to tell you your pictures are ready.

Relax.
Say what? You gonna start using yellow?

Yes, boss.

Morning.
Don't tell me I'm still innocent. You want to see some dirty pictures?

They're of Eva. They were taken by a forensic pathologist. Have a look.

Now my friend reckons you're gonna be charged with a manslaughter claim, but he also reckons these pictures have life written all over them, with or without a dancing QC.

Is that how you left her? You're gonnaget screwed, Raymond. Who's paying you, Raymond? Alex Sedorf?

Jesus.

Hey, I'm Beth, the cavalry.
We're going to the 4th floor. I'll start one end of the corridor, you start the other.

Hello Vince. Where are you?
In the office.

I've got a geezer on my tail, next to the Vale Arcade. I'll meet you there in 5 minutes, Yeah?
OK, bye.

Hey, look. They said you were going to show me the Central Hotel way of doing things. So should I just watch, or do you want me to help you?

I don't really care one way or the other.
Well it's going to be a really long morning if we carry on like this.

I'm Beth.
Gina. Look, the bathrooms most important,

Leave no hairs in the bath, toilet's flushed, paper folded, all surfaces clean. Have a go and I'll take a look.

Yeah, OK. That wasn't so difficult, was it?

Drive around the world till you get...
Blue jacket. Uh, put a message in the box...

put the box in the carrier on the bike back...

Got 'im! Disappear when you like. I'll stay with him.
Yeah.

Everything alright, boss?

Where's Beth? Is she at the hotel?
Yeah, she started this morning. Gill, get on the phone & tell her to take it easy...

In fact, tell her to keep her mouth shut, I don't want to have questions. Tell her not to make herself busy, not yet.

What's happened?

Yeah?
Vincent, it's Chris. That list you wanted, I've got a price for you. It's 500.

No.
I'm not moving. Well you're gonna have to.

Listen, for 750 you can have that wedding list and a special name of someone who attended the event, but preferred his attendance go unnoticed.

And listen, Vince, I'm taking a risk for you, I expect a fair price.
I'll give you 400 quid for the list and the name.

Done.
I'll send someone over to collect it.

I want you to pretend to steal my car. Don't break the windows, the doors are open.

Once you've got it, I want you to go through it with a fine-tooth comb. Make sure there's nothing moving on it.

Got ya'.

Then I want you to get over to the Central Hotel, collect an envelope from Chris the Concierge.
Oh, & that's for Chris, huh?

Yes, and don't lose it.
I could collect the envelope while Robert does the car. No, I want you to stay here.

Again?
Listen, Gill, there are certain jobs you have to do exactly as you're told, and this is one of them.

And it goes for you, too. Make sure you're not being followed. I want you in and out as quick as you can. Understand this? You?
Yes. Good.

Nobody moves a muscle unless I say so.
Gotcha. GO!-----Good, Hop hop.

Gill, I'm sorry, babe.
Has something happened? Yeah, I can't give you a minute, I'll tell you about it once I'm all done.

The only people they tip on the 18th are Concierge, barman & hookers.
Honestly? Honestly.

Afternoon, Gina, working hard?
As always, Mr. Downey. And who's this, a new face?

Yeah, Beth, I started this morning.
Martin Downing. I hope you'll have a happy stay with us, Beth. Ah, thank you.

A decent sort, is she, Gina?-----Fantastic.
And so, have a good day Yeah, you too.

He's nice....I take it from your silence you disagree?
Have a go at this one on your own, yeah? Didn't he just get married?

I'll be next door.

Vince, bloke following you, he's one of us, only not as good. He's a PI with QT Investigations, king of the corporates. Can you believe, he made a call from a phone box?

Of course I made the last number read out.
Very good!----Well, thank you. Raymond Kenyon is dead.

You're joking....when?
This morning. Some nutter cut his throat right in front of me.

You alright?
Not yet, no. Have you told Selina yet?----No, I haven't.

Well does she know?
She will. I'll go out & see her later. It's getting late.

Hiya. Any chance for a cuppa tea?

Do you think he killed Ava?
No, not for one minute, & I mean that.

Hey, you didn't do this, we didn't do this. This was always going to happen from the minute Raymond allowed himself to be the body.

It's not you fault, and don't you dare let yourself think it was.

I've put your money.
Why? Because it's yours

Are you giving up?
No, there's 5,000 here, you're gonna need it. I don't want it. It's their $, I want you to have it.

I want you to find out who's doing this. Will you do that?

Well, I'll try...I'll do my best, yeah.

Oh, god. Hi.
I've been reading your CV. You've done civil service. Yeah, some reception work. I'm a hotel's dream.

Well we've got a very special lunch tomorrow & I was wondering if you would like to wait on it.
What, here?

Downstairs, yeah.-----Why me?
A. because you can do it, B. cos you're very attractive & our table will be exclusively male, & we want to impress.

It's not exactly PC, but it's still the way of business. Would you mind?
Will there be other servers?

Beth, it's a business lunch, not a stag night. I guarantee you won't be pestered. One or 2 might stare a little. Deal?
Yeah, OK. Thank you.

Nice hotel, that. Chris the concierge's a bit creepy, a bit oily?
He's a concierge. What's in the envelope?----Secret, Doc.

It's the guest list for Alex Seedor's daughter's wedding, plus a bonus name.

Philip Costello, MP.----Never heard of him.
Why am I not surprised about that? He's quite high up, isn't he, front bench?

Philip Charles Costello, junior minister, home office.
Interesting. Been an MP 11 years, married to Juliett.

And very good friends with E. European businessman, Alex Seedor.
Yep, that's right.

What, do you think he's gay?
Yeah, Robert, Juliet's got a moustash & beard. Gillian, all the gay MPs are married.

See, he could be selling anything from tin cups to tanks, or they could just be good friends.
Or lovers. Shut up!

How'd they get a key, then, the landlord?
Or the agent. There's a cake in the fridge if you want. What kind of cake.----Pound cake----Cheers, boss.

Yep?---What's going on?
I'm trying to find Alex Seedor.---Why? I wanna see 'im for myself.

I know he's in here somewhere, but it's catching the prick.
Well, he'll be in the Lancaster Restaurant in about 10m. How'd you know that?----Because I'm waiting on his table.

Are you going to cause a scene?
Well, I might. Just be careful.----Yeah, you too.

And might I say, you look lovely in that uniform.
Cheeky. Well, that's me, isn't it?

Do you wish for this envelope to be passed on to Mr. Seedor?
Not that I wish, but yes, that's fine. He owns the hotel but he's rarely here, so may I suggest

you pop a stamp on it and post it to his London office?
Naw, it's important, I'll wait. Well he's not here.

Look, I know all about the girl that was killed, Eva Krakovich, on the night of your wedding, I believe.
Hi, Martin.

Then I suggest you get in touch with the police, cos the man responsible was arrested & charged.
And executed, only he didn't do it.

I want you to leave right now before I call the police.
And you're gonna make sure Alex Seedor gets my note? No.

I'll tell you what, you call the Old Bill, I'll do a reparte and wait here.

Sorry I'm late. Trouble in reception.
Anything I should be aware of? Later perhaps.

Don't mind me?
No, Philip, this afternoon we talk about how we can help one another and nothing else. Nothing, really.

This is Beth. She's new.
Oh, Miss, could you change that for me, it's a little dirty.

Yes, Sir.

She's nice.
She is. He's showing you off, be careful.

So how's your bride, Martin? I'd hoped she'd be here.
Anita is upset still. The hotel is not her favorite place. Understandable.

Regrettable.
Thank you...soft hands. I keep them to myself.

Very good.
We may have a problem. Mr. Seedor. Sorry about busting in on you like this, but...

I want a quick word about Raymond Kenyon.
Martin?----I've called the police. Well I thought you'd like to know that he didn't murder your waitress.

...which means someone else did, and I'd like to find out who. So I was hoping that you'd employ me.
And who are you?

Vincent Gallagher, PI.
Really. I didn't think you people existed. Mr. Costello, it'd be nice if you'd order for me from your menu.

What is it, my free lunch?
Mr. Gallagher, I'd prefer to leave this matter to the police, & I'd like you to leave the restaurant.

Not now, Gina.
But, someone in this hotel saw something, heard something, paid for something, or is protecting someone.

Gina, go away.
I thought you'd be interested, since it's your business. I'll continue to put my trust in the Brit. police.

Oh they're good, they're very good, but they don't like a challenge. I do. So why don't you just think about it? Have a nice day.

Hey. Feeling alright?
Not really, no. Can I help?

You know, they've decided to abandon lunch.

Gina, did you hear anything that was said?
I can 't stay here, can't deal with this anymore.

Can't deal with what?
I miss her so much. Eva?

I miss her just... You should leave too.
Why, Gina! Why should I leave? Gena, please, I like it here, why should I leave?

Stay if you want to stay.
What aren't you telling me? Are you stupid, did you not see what was going on in the restaurant?

Look, stay clear of Martin Downey, he's got a thing for girls in uniform. He can really be charming with it, and some of us fall for it.
Who?

I'm gone.

Some of us fall for it, that's what she said.
You think something went down between her and Martin Downey? I mean, was he serving her up?

Yes, something, but I don't know what. I mean, they could be lovers, but going on lunchtime, Downing is some kind of pimp. I was there for Costello to have a look at.

I felt like I was part of the menu.
Maybe he's the MP was messing about. And a gay MP.----A bisexual MP, things like that.

So they cover it up?
Yeah, in return for favors. Have we got Gina's address here?---Yes.

Well let's go & have a chat with her.

Vincent, door's been forced.

Oh, no.

This was totally amateurs just messed it up, not Seedor.

Do I know you?

My client would like to make a 20,000 pound donation to the widow of Raymond Kenyon.

Although no way involved in the tragic events, my client realizes how difficult the coming years will be for Mrs. Kenyon.

Who's your client?
Can't say. Well, 20,000 is a lot of money.

It'll be paid in cash to you. How much expenses you deducted from that many thousands would be your cut. I'm sure the widow could get by on five.

Well you tell your govenor to stick his 20 grand straight up his jack seat. If you weren't a kid, I'd hit you some more.

Big mistake.

Just making sure you're awake, Mr. Gallagher. Police are on the way.

Mr. Gallagher, this is the police. Can you open the door, please?

Deep breath.
What--I'm claustrophobic!

Who's in the car?
The geezer who's been following me.

Vince, what're we doing here?
She's dead, she's dead in my flat. Gina is?----Yeah!

What happened, eh?
Someone stuck a needle in my leg and I blacked out. I woke up this morning, blood everywhere, everyfucking where.

I don't know what happened, I haven't got a clue, which is what I'm looking for.

John, just don't stand there.

So they will've found her body by now, yeah?
Yeah. Vince, you can't do this, can't just run away.

It's already done!
Then undo it! What'm I gonna do, just stand there & bend over?

No, you go to the police & tell them everything you know.
You think they'd believe me? You get a blood test, Vince.

You find out what they pumped into you & you do it before it disappears for good, but you don't do is just rummage through a dead girl's flat.

They could be here any minute, so, uh...
I took her ID.

You can't just run away from a body in your flat, Vince. You've got to go to the police.

You know whose name is on that phone is the last person she called.
You. Yeah.

If they can pull strokes like that, what other strokes will they pull to fit me up?

I'll go find who killed Ava, Kenyon, Gina, cause if I get binged up, I'm gonna be next.
You don't have much chance of doing anything, Mate.

You think not?
No, 'cause within 24 hours you won't be able to show your face, you'll be all over TV, and GUILTY.

Mate, you gotta go to the police.
Then who goes after Sedor? I do.

Shit.
Well, not that bad.

What's this?
It's Gina's, there's all I've got, & here's her phone, no pictures on it.

It's a busted camera
But there's no memory card in it. Or maybe that's nothing.

Thanks a lot, mate.
Take it easy. I'm all right.

Oh, shit.

I wasn't running away, I was just wanting to find whoever it was who killed her.
And then you thought better of it.

Yes

I want it noted that it's been over an hour since I asked for a blood test.
I'm arranging it.

Well you're taking your time?
When you left your apt, you ran down that way to Gina's flat, correct?

Yes.
Why not to a doctor for a blood test?

Is the question too difficult?
No, as I said to the policeman, I just wanted to case the killer myself.

It wasn't the first time you'd been to the flat, was it? You were seen leaving the flat last night...with Gina.
No.

We have a witness. Why did you kill her, Vincent?
I didn't.

Now why was Gina killed? What happened between her leaving you, Beth, and Vincent finding her this morning?
Well she knew something about Eva's murder, and I'm sure of that.

I'm sure you're right. Why ransack her flat unless they were looking for something?

Because if she know something or she had something why didn't she go to the police at the time of the murder?

She was selling it.
Would she? Yeah, she might.

Vincent found this in her flat. Now they search the flat, find the camera, step on it, break it, but there's no mem card in it.

Now either they took it with them, or it wasn't inside in the first place.
So she's selling the memory card.

Then she's hidden it.

I'm hopeful...
She could've hidden it anywhere. No, not anywhere, Gill, but somewhere.

Somewhere safe, somewhere dry, somewhere where she can retrieve it.
There's a million somewheres. No, Gillian, there's not.

Ok, there's just one. We have to find it.

She made 3 phone calls, one to her mother, her
numbers in the book, one supposedly to Vincent, and the very 1st one in the evening to Mulvano.Beth, dial the #.

Hello?
Hi, it's me, where are you? Who is this?----Gina.

It doesn't sound like Gina.
I'm not messing about. Where are you. Don't fuck me about. Who is this?

Martin Downing.
You sure? Yeah, and he slept with Gina.

She said that?
No, not outright, but I'll bet my house something happened. Then we go to Seedor's hotel.

We find out about Gina & her work, then we think about the wedding. Yeah?

What happens, what goes on, who went where, where was Gina, think about Eva, the 1st murder, where it happened. There's something.

I am arresting you on suspicion of the murder of Gina Adamson. You don't have to say anything but...

I didn't. I didn't kill her.

Welcome, Mr. Cassidy, thank you very much.

New carpet....

Hi, would it be possible to speak to someone regarding hiring the function room?
Is that private, or corporate?----Private It's a wedding, our wedding.----Congratulations!

Can't wait.

Mr. Cassidy.--Yeah?
I'm Martin Downing, the GM of the hotel...you asked for this room specifically and my staff & I were wondering why.

This is the room where the murder was perpetrated, right? The waitress.
That's right.

It, uh, murders are my thing, my hobby. Not the execution of, the analysis of, the places they occur. I've got a website, would you like my card?
That won't be necessary.

You wouldn't happen to know the exact spot where
the body was found, would you? No, I don't....Well, I'll leave you to it, then.

I've got some news for you, Vincent. There was nothing in your blood, 'cept alcohol. Any comment? Did she say "no." Was that it?

It's fantastic. We didn't get to the bridal suite, which was a shame, wasn't it, Darling?
Always a good idea.

It's being refurbished.
Why is it being refurbished? We didn't ask.

Were they doing the whole floor or something?
No, it's on this floor. All the other suites are open for biz. Is it me, or does that not ring true?

There was supposedly a murder done in this room & all they've done is change a part of the carpet. This is a biz. You have ongoing repairs.

Anyway, refurbishment usually means the whole hotel, or the whole floor, and they re-open it with a fanfare.

So you're saying these things might have happened in the bridal suite.
All I'm saying is it would be good to know who was the lastperson to use it.

Beth?
Mr. Downing. You gave me a fright. What are you doing?

I'm sorry. I know I shouldn't be in here. I was just curious to see what it looked like, in case...I'm sorry.
In case... Yeah

Do you have a boyfriend?
Yep. Lucky man. Now give me one good reason why I shouldn't fire you.

Because I'm really sorry.
That's not good enough. I'm serious. Well, I need this job, and I need the money.

OK. Now you have my sympathy. Have dinner with me.
Are you married?

Well, Anita won't mind. Besides, it'll be with a friend. I'd like you there too, to smile at.
I don't think so. I'll pay you.

No. I'd like to go.
It's only dinner, you'll be docorated..... I'd like to go...OW!

You just said you needed the money...
You're hurting me. Do you want me to call the police?

You broke into a room, you silly bitch!

You go out the bridal suite, take a right & you're here, in this room.
Spending as little time as possible in the hotel corridors.

But if you did want to move a body from the bridal suite to another room, then yeah, this is the room you choose.

But if the bridal suite has been stripped bare, then anything useful has been found or thrown out by now.

So that doesn't really help us, does it, really?
Not yet.

Get over there.

Lunch served at noon.

You Gallagher?
Yeah. They were talking about you at breakfast.

What did they say?
That you're money. Watch your back.

I had a eureka moment this morning. If something was so important to someone as the memory card would be to Gina, she wouldn't mind it. She'd keep it with her all the time.

That ought to do it.

Yes!! Eureka. Got it. We've finished. Shut the door.

Hang on. Keep going.

That's it.

Go back to the final picture?

What's this?
What? This.

Dunno, but they look like someone just walked in.
It's the bride. That's a wedding dress.

So what've you got?
A theory.-----Oh, John, no. Listen, Vince, just give us a chance, will you?

On the night of the big wedding, we're pretty sure Eva was killed in the bridal suite & moved to a room next door. She was having an affair of sorts with the groom.

Martin Downing. Eva and Gina thought it'd be a good idea to seduce him in the bridal suite & take pictures

So was he blackmailed?
Possibly. We've got the pictures.

The groom thinks with his general and goes for the seduction, only the bride will come in & catch him at it. Maybe the bride strikes the 1st blow.

Now maybe Ava fights back and flies at the bride or even the groom has to wade in to finish her off. Now what we are sure of is between the two of them, they kill Ava.

Because of the daughter's involvement, Alex Seedor is sponsoring the cover up, the chaos.
But why isn't Seedor dealing with Downing for cheating on his daughter?

Well maybe he doesn't know.
Of course he knows. Well then maybe Anita's protecting him.

Or maybe he.....
Maybe, maybe. Maybe now's not the right time.

Here....check it out.
What am I supposed to be getting out of this? That

We think it's the wedding dress.
We know it's the wedding dress. The pic was taken from a walk-in wardrobe, like a side room.

We need that dress, Vince. If we find Ava's blood, then that dress is in play.

It places the bride at the murder scene, and we've called it.

How're you gonna get it?
We steal it. We go in with a cleaner. Well who's got an in.----Gillian.----No, no no no!

She wants to, Vince. She's been fired at the hotel, male cleaner's out, so it's gotta be Gill.

Alright, but be careful.
That's my middle name. What?----"Careful."

I wonder, we've tied the Yellow Ribbon 'Round the Old Oak Tree, by the way. We sang it.
Very good. Better go.

Be careful.
Yeah, I will.

Hello, Miss Seedor. Collette's not well, so Gillian's helping me out today. It's a lovely house.

Quick as you can, please, Laurie. If you need me, I'm in the conservatory.
Right. It stinks a bit.

It's cigarettes & cooking. She burns everything. I reckon she does it on purpose. We do the downstairs first.

Stick to the routine, John said.
Alright.

Have you lived here long?
Long enough to know I don't like it.

Do you enjoy cleaning?
I enjoy my job. I don't much like cleaning a home, though, maybe 'cause I don't get paid for it.

Boyfriend?
Free & single at the minute. Well what are you looking forward to the most?

The holidays, can't wait.

Are you alright? Is there anything I can get you?
No. Thank you.

My husband's just arrived home, if he asks, tell him I'm laying down.
OK.

'Nita.

I left a mop in the bathroom.
I'll get it.

Excuse me.----yeah?
Wouldn't it have been easier to steal money? Sorry?

My wallet was on the dresser, and you chose to take my
wedding dress...Why? You're not a cleaner, are you? I'm sorry?

I need it......to help a friend.

Problem?

No problem.

It's for your holidays.
Thank you.

You alright, Mate?

Govenor!.....govenor!

Don't you dare fucking move. Don't you fucking dare.

Beth? What's going on?
We'd very much like to see Mr. Seedor. Who are you?

We have an invitation for yourself and Mr. Seedor to visit Vincent Gallagher at Her Majesty's very own no-star hotel.

I'd like you to inform Mr. Seedor that it would be in his and his daughter's best interest if he attends.
What's it got to do with Anita?

I think you know.----Well I'll pass the message on.
Oh, we can do that If you could just fetch him, please.

I wouldn't bother with security.

You've got a decision to make, Mr. Seedor.

Now we know how Eva was killed in the bridal suite. We also know Mr. Downey here was there when it happened.
This is nonsense.

We got proof, we got pictures...
Show me. We've also got you daughter's bridal dress

Now when they examined the dress, they found traces of Ava's blood on it, which means your daughter was there when she was murdered.

But you already knew that part.
Do you want one? You know what, Darling, I think I do.

Thank you. I'll keep it 'till later, yeah?

Mr. Gallagher, if you have stolen anything that belongs to my daughter, I strongly suggest that you return it.
I haven't stolen anything as such.

It's more like she wanted us to have it. She's had enough. She wants an end to it.
I'll get the car. You stay where you are.

It's true.
I can check it. My daughter's guilty of nothing except loving the wrong man.

The shit...You try to protect your children, but as they grow older it becomes more difficult. You have limited control.

How much?
I'll need the truth. I only know what my daughter wants me to believe.

That she found her husband with a waitress, that she lost control and struck out. There was bleeding and threatened to parade herself in front of my guests.

So Anita attacked again, the girl fell to the floor, and Anita fled.
Thinking she'd killed her, yeah?

Did you see the body?
No.

Ava died of internal bleeding. It's quite possible she fell to the floor unconscious & then someone kicked the shit out of her.

Because he got caught with another girl, cos his marriage is falling apart, he thought he'd pick on someone else. Why not a woman?

This is one man.
I need a confession. This is one man talking bollocks.

I need the killer to come forward & confess to the murders of Gina and Eva.
You're sick. You're in no position to make any demands. I want you to clear my name.

Noone will mention your daughter's involvement. I think she's suffered enough, don't you?

That's it.

I think...what you have to say...
It's nonsense, he's bullshitting. Lemme see the pictures & the dress. No.

Because they don't exist. Do you think we're stupid.
You know they exist.

Now, I want an answer.

Martin...
He's lying. I swear to god she was dead when she hit the floor. Anita killed her. We need to protect Anita.

Agreed.
Thank you. Somebody needs to step forward to protect my daughter.

Your wife. You'll be that somebody, Martin. What do you say.

I don't think you have a choice. Yes, or no?

Yes.
We have a deal, Mr. Gallagher. Good. Thank you very much.

What is that .
That's my iPod, I take it everywhere.

How are you?
Pretty well, thank you.

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