All language subtitles for Happy.Valley.S03E05.WEB

We should tell them we took
one of the rucksacks. No way!

Or we take the money and
then we just disappear.

The Home Office has deemed it necessary to appoint
a dedicated alien life form liaison officer.

This programme contains strong language and
scenes which some viewers may find upsetting

Oh, my God. Are you all right?
Is something else upsetting you?

I've left a message for him.

He's agreed to an
interview with me. Who?

Darius Knezevic.

I've got a job for you.
Where are we going?

Leeds.

ALARM RINGS

SCREAMING

Somebody stop him!

He is his dad. He's not his dad.

Don't you start
calling him his dad.

This isn't a joke. It isn't
a pre-retirement wind-up.

It's here in black and
white - bullying and racism.

So what are you
going to do, sack me?

You, with a straight face,
apparently told the entire team

the division was appointing an
alien life-form liaison officer.

Yeah. Knowing - knowing -
Tekeli would jump at it,

and then neither you nor
Acting Sergeant Shah -

cos apparently it was all
his big idea - neither of you

proceeded to make it clear
to him that it was a joke.

Well, what would have been the point
of that? As a result of which...

Everyone else realised it was
a joke. As a result of which...

Presumably you realised it
was a joke when you signed it,

when you put the
application form in,

otherwise it wouldn't
have gone any further.

Did you not realise it was
a joke? It's a formality.

I don't read every bit of paper
that just wants a signature.

Oh, do you not? I do.

As a result of... It had a
little alien face at the top

and "phone home"
written underneath.

Did the penny not drop, Mike?

As a result of which he went
out and made a fool of himself

with a member of the public.

Did he? And now he's
made a complaint

through this Inspector
Suleyman Toprak at Wakefield,

which makes me look
like I'm not across

what's going on in
my own division!

PHONE VIBRATES

"Sergeant Cawood has
never liked me" -

never liked me - "and
takes every opportunity

"to undermine my
credibility with colleagues.

"Acting Sergeant Shah
now seems determined

"to continue this culture,

"and I am no longer
prepared to put up with it."

How old is he?

RADIO: Inspector Taylor,
location for a phone call?

In my office.

You know, this glib response

is a disappointment coming from
someone like you, Catherine.

Someone like me?

Just same as they used
to say in the 1980s

about putting their hands up
female colleagues' skirts.

"Oh, why's she upset?

"It was only a bit of
fun, "what's up with her?"

PHONE RINGS Sorry. Seriously?

You think this is on a par
with sexual harassment?

It's... It's...

It's not dissimilar.

Mike Taylor.

Yeah. Fire away.

They've found a body.

Sure.

OK, will do. Ta-ta.

Looks like it's that misper.

House up Holywell Green.
That's the address.

Yeah, I know the address.

Is it her? Joanna?

Go and secure the scene
till the SIO turns up.

I'll get two patrol
units to meet you there.

We'll deal with this
later. Yeah, we will.

I can't believe you said that.

No uniforms to enter the scene!

PHONE RINGS

Hiya.

You rang.

Tommy Lee Royce jumped the dock.

What? He escaped.

He's on his toes... What?

..and it was
organised, Catherine.

And, er, Ryan's here.

Ryan?

He knew nothing about it. He's
just as shocked as anyone.

But he saw these two lads.

There was a fracas in the foyer,

and then everyone got distracted

and that seems to be
when he went for it.

He just climbed out the dock,
this huge Perspex screen.

He's like Spider-Man.

Me and some others
ran after him,

but he just, like,
vanished into thin air.

Grandad.

What is it?

What? What are we looking at?

No, there's too much heat
now. It's a dumb idea.

It's a brilliant idea.

30 grand.

We'd be stupid not to.

We've earned it.
I've... I've earned it.

Look, you're getting married
tomorrow. Let's do it after.

No, no, no, no, no.
It'll have gone.

Get in front of him...
Somebody will find it.

So we need to get
it back now. Today.

Soon as you get
back. CAMERA CLICKS

TRAIN BRAKES SCREECH

I'll ring you back.

♪ There's a tower block overhead

♪ All you've got's your benefits
and you're barely scraping by

♪ In this trouble town

♪ Troubles are found

♪ Stuck in speedbump city

♪ Where the only thing that's pretty
is the thought of getting out. ♪

Where are you now?

CLARE: At work. Right.
Well, stay there.

Do not go back to Neil's
flat. He knows that address

because, oh, yeah, that's where he's
been sending his visiting orders to,

and who's to say he's not
going to make a beeline for it?

And where's Neil?

How did he jump the dock?

Are they not guarded?
Were he not handcuffed?

Clare, I wasn't
there. Ryan was.

Ryan, who you were so
convinced had gone to school.

Ryan?

Where's Neil?

He's at work, as far as I know.

Right. Well, does Tommy Lee
Royce know where he works?

Cos if he does, he's vulnerable.

He knows I work here.

He came in once years ago.

I think it's unlikely that...

Clare, what's likely is that
he'll try and use you and Neil

to get to Ryan.

Where's Ryan now?

He's with Richard. Richard
went to report on it.

You need to think about
finding somewhere else to live

till they've got the fucking
idiot back in custody.

H-MET will sort us out
a hotel if necessary,

once they've got the
incident room set up.

But you must not go
back to the flat,

not even to fetch stuff.
If you make a list,

H-MET will collect
anything you need for you.

What about you? He
knows where you live.

Yeah. I can't go
home either, Clare.

Ring Neil and go
and sit in a cafe

if you have to till
I sort something out.

BEEPING

I've got to go.

RADIO BEEPS

Mike, I've heard.

You hand that scene
over to the patrols

as soon as they get there,

then I want you off the
streets and back here.

Right.

I've been thinking,
if it is organised,

the organised crime unit
will be all over it.

It's organised, all right.

The way Richard's
described what happened.

Well, good. So they'll
work with the manhunt

and they'll have eyes
on Darius Knezevic,

well, already, I would think.

Yeah, it's a nice thought,

but Darius Knezevic'll
avoid the twat-faced bastard

like the plague if
he is behind it.

You need protection.

I'm not scared of him.

Yeah, well, you should be.

I don't want you going
back to your house.

Catherine?

Right.

Afternoon. Afternoon.

I didn't do this. Nobody's
saying that, Mr Hepworth.

Why am I not allowed
inside my own house, then?

You're distraught.
You've had a shock.

I need you to sit in the
car till the SIO gets here.

We can't risk any
cross-contamination,

as I've explained.
Where's the body?

Someone's done this. Garage.

Is it Joanna? Yes!

I'll go and set up
the cordons, then.

She thinks I did it!

Mr Tekeli.

Oops!

Butterfingers.

Outer cordon, wide as you like,
bit of access for residents.

We'll pull it in when
the SIO gets here.

Sledge. Inner cordon
round the whole house.

I'll need a tent in
front of the garage.

Do not enter.

SO, scene log.

Tommy Lee Royce has escaped
from Leeds Crown Court.

Did you know that? Chop chop.

You all right, Sarge?

Yeah. Move it. Come on.

Tekeli.

Oh, I can't be arsed.
Get on with it.

Could I just say...
I'd rather you didn't.

With respect... You know,
I'm out of here Thursday.

Vast blue yonder.

But Shaf, he'll start his first
proper stint as a Sergeant

with some puerile complaint
hanging over his head

for bullying, for fuck's sake.

That's the last
thing he's ever been.

And racist? On what planet?

When you started,
he looked after you.

You'd never have got through your
first three weeks without him,

you... idiot. You see,
you shouldn't even be able

to speak to me
like that. Oh, OK.

Well, I tell you what,

Detective Superintendent
Shepherd's here now,

so why don't you tell him?

Hmm?

Go on.

Hey, sort this
cordon out, come on.

Sorry. Catherine.

You shouldn't be here.

Mary Whitaker's
running the manhunt.

I've just heard they've opened
up an incident room in Dewsbury,

and she'll want to talk to you.

You know more about this
mad bastard than anyone.

I'll phone ahead, tell them
you're on your way over there now.

Yeah, yeah, and take
one of these with you.

I don't want you
on your own, OK?

Go on. Thank you, sir.

Oh. What do you know
about this? Anything?

Oh, er, dead woman,
Joanna Hepworth.

I arrested her last week for
possession of controlled drugs.

He reported her - the husband.

She had bruises up her arms.

I offered to put
her in a refuge,

but she wouldn't.
Two little kiddies,

two girls, one in the
juniors, one in the infants.

Do you know their names?

Yeah, it's Poppy and Florence.

What's his name?

Rob.

Hepworth.

He's our Ryan's PE teacher.
He's never liked him.

Rumours that he's having an
affair with a female member

of staff and that he's
gay - take your pick.

All right, well, you go.

I'll send someone over
to get an account off you

as soon as we're up and running.

I had an inkling
it'd come to this.

Come on, Betty Bhuppal,
you're coming with me.

RAGGED BREATHING

PANTS

LAUGHS

BIRDSONG

SIGHS

BOTH LAUGH You did it!

You did it.

Change of plan, buddy.

I've got the police vexed over
a little mix-up in Elland,

and they've got eyes on
my place around the clock,

so I'm going to have
to drop you elsewhere.

It's safe.

There's everything you need.

Food, beer, tobacco,
a game console.

Anything else you
need, just say.

How'd you get out, with
police watching your house?

I hid in the boot
of Mihaela's car.

They don't follow her.
They haven't the resources.

And I didn't want anyone
else to pick you up, yeah?

I wanted mine to be the
first friendly face you see.

Oh, it were hilarious, Darius.

All these patrol cars in Leeds

screaming past me in
t'opposite direction.

Then on foot, some of them,

straight past me, less
than, like, three feet away,

like I were invisible.

You are a fucking genius, man.

There's a bottle of whisky
in one of those bags

if you want a
little celebration.

Is everything sorted?

Sure. Passports - one
for you, one for the boy.

You'll go via Dover.

You'll be hid in a van,
we'll drive it to Brussels.

Then you're going to fly
from there to Malaga.

I'm nervous.

You'll have money, you'll
have a phone. You'll be fine.

You'll look like
you're interrailing.

Then this Felipe guy is
going to meet you in Marbella

and that's you done.

He's going to sort you out
with everything you need.

You and the boy.

I've never been abroad.

You're joking.

LAUGHS

Show no fear.

You've come this far.

THUNDER RUMBLES

So I'm going to drop
you at this place,

and I'm going to pick
you up on Monday.

If you haven't got
the boy by then...

you're going to have
to go without him.

I'll have him. I'll have him.

And you'll have sorted out
your little bit of business?

Aye.

What is it?

It's not that
policewoman, is it?

CHUCKLES

Can you get me a gun?

You go look at the CCTV.

I wouldn't be surprised if it was
them that kicked off this fight,

this distraction. And if it
was them, then this one...

I saw him in a car when we were
arresting a lad over the death

of that girl in them
flats up in Elland.

I'm fairly 100% sure it was him.

I recognised him. I must have
arrested him for something

in the dim and distant past.

And if it is him, then there's
something to do with the Knezevics,

because that's who CID thinks
is behind that business

at the flat. I know someone
who's working on it.

Which means it is organised,

and Royce may well have
access to a firearm.

But the good news is...

..I took the
registration number.

Little Honda they were driving.

Won't be registered
to the right address,

but it might trigger a
couple of ANPR sites.

You might be able to catch
up with them that way.

So, your grandson texted
you these images at 13.34.

How long does it take to get
a train from Leeds to Halifax?

30 minutes?

I'll drive.

We are not going picking
that fucking money up.

We are.

Out.

THUNDER RUMBLES

It's the third one
from the bottom.

Just knock on, and
Hrvoje will let you in.

Who?

Fella that lives
there. It's fine.

Anything you need,
he'll sort you out.

How do I contact
you? You don't.

Through him.

Hrvoje. If you need to.

But ideally you don't,
for your own sake.

A week from now,
you'll be in Marbella,

you and your boy,

laughing your socks
off, all right?

But Tommy...

This...

..business with
this policewoman.

I'm going to be honest, I
don't think it's a good idea.

You're going to get this
new life with your boy.

If you fix that policewoman,
all sorts of shit

is going to kick in, and
it makes me uncomfortable.

I think...

..you should let it go.

We've been really
clever with all this.

You're out.

You do something
crazy like that...

..can't guarantee what happens.

Yeah, but...

..getting even with this bitch

is as important as
getting to Marbella.

Is it?

Really?

Is it really?

OK.

Well...

So what's the plan? How
are you going to do it?

I'm going to find her.

I'm going to follow her.

I'm going to bide my time.

I'm... going to look
for an opportunity.

But it'd sure as shit
help if I had a gun.

I don't have guns. Yes, you do.

I use them as and when. I
don't keep them in stock.

So get me one.

No.

We had a deal.

I saw to my side of things.

Beautifully.

To the letter.

All that barefaced
shit about Chris Oxley.

Yeah, so have I.

But this? No.

You knew I had a bit of
business to sort out.

I didn't know that involved
fixing that policewoman.

Right.

Well, this in't good.

DARIUS SIGHS

All right.

OK.

Well...

..you do what you have to do.

I'm advising you not to.

I'm asking you not to.

But I'm not going to
fall out with you, Tommy.

You do what you have to
do. But there's no guns.

I need some cash.

Hrvoje will give you
cash. I don't carry it.

Thanks, buddy.

No problem, Tommy.

Monday, yeah?

I'll be ready.

ENGINE STARTS

TAPS ON WINDOW

Fuck.

VEHICLE APPROACHES

Am I coming in?

Sure.

Darius says I'm stopping here.

Sure.

You want beer?

Tobacco.

Where am I sleeping?

Gore.

EXHALES

STAIRS CREAK

Tea.

I need a phone.

I make food.

Yeah.

But I need you to
get me a telephone.

Sure.

No.

You get me telephone.

Sure.

You watch telly, take
a shower, eat food.

Tomorrow, telephone.

CHOPPING CONTINUES

Have you even got fucking Wi-Fi?

Yes.

I even got fucking Wi-Fi.

All right, Grandad.

HE SLURPS TEA

Tomorrow morning, first thing.

Telephone.

I'm just collecting Neil just now,
and then we're going to Nev's house.

Nev's house?
Yeah, I've just...

I've just rung him,
I've spoken to him,

and he said we can
stay there, all of us,

for as long as we need to.

What's up with that?

Nothing.

So can you tell Richard to take
Ryan up there, or do you want me to?

No, I'll do it. Right.

Er, it's just here, love.

I'll see you up there,
then, yeah? Right.

Right. Ros is here.

I'll explain to her what's going
on. I don't think you should go.

Yeah.

But on the other hand, it's not
every day a journalist like me

gets a face-to-face with a
turn like Darius Knezevic.

Yeah. What if he knifes you? I'm
meeting him in a public place.

He's not going to knife me.

He's not going to knife
me. DOOR OPENS AND CLOSES

Ryan's here.

Something's happened.

We need to be serious.

So... by all means, have a drink,
but try not to go crazy, huh?

Tommy Lee Royce escaped from court
and there's an abduction risk,

so I brought him here until they
sort out a safe house for him.

A hotel. You what? Why?

It's safe for him here.
Tommy Lee Royce...

HE MUTES TV ..has no reason

to know anything about this
house. And you're telling me why?

Because I have to go out.
How the hell has he esca-...?

What do you mean,
you've got to go out?

Shan't be long. Two hours.

Oh, you're kidding me!
It's work. It's important.

It's on the other
side of Halifax, so...

So you're making me
a target for your...

Royce knows nothing
about this house.

I wouldn't leave him here if
I didn't think it was safe.

Right. I'm off. Shan't be long.

Can I come with you? No.
She's just going to get drunk.

Your granny said
to just sit tight

until they've sorted out
a safe house. All right?

Yeah, and you told her you
were going to stay with me.

It's only Ros.

She's not going to bite you.

DOOR CLOSES

Hiya, mate. Erm, I
just live up there.

Is that all right? OK.

INDISTINCT CONVERSATION

GIRLS: Dad!

Have you seen what's
going on over the road?

Police everywhere. We
reckon he's murdered her.

Who's murdered who?
And the little girls.

That man. The fella
with the Audi.

He's done her in, that
woman, that little woman.

How do you know?
The little girls?

We don't. We're just
guessing. But it's something.

Something's going on, the
number of police there are.

How long have they
been there? No idea.

We got in just after half past
three and it was all cordoned off,

and it's just got busier. Oh,
my God, Oh, my God, Oh, my God!

What? That's a hearse.
That black van is a hearse.

One of them private
hearses are just going in.

One of THOSE private hearses.

Count how many body bags
they bring out. Ew, gross!

Oh, my God, you ought to tell
them about this morning, Dad!

Yeah! If he goes to prison, his
insurance might not cough up.

Oh, I don't think... What
insurance? Dad had a prang.

I didn't have a prang! He
went into the back of me.

He did? Yeah. HE did? Yeah,
only cos he speeded out so fast.

Sped. Spud. When was this?

This morning. It was nothing.
It was his fault. Yeah.

Then he got all shirty Bertie.

Did he? Yeah.

We thought Dad was mincemeat.
You should tell the police that.

Why? If he was aggressive.

Why?

SCOFFS: Because it
might be relevant!

How? If he was angry or,
I don't know, distracted.

No, no, no, no, no. We're
not getting involved.

He was angry because he
went into the back of me.

Yeah, because he might have
had a lot more on his mind

than you realise. Yeah,
go on, Dad. Go tell 'em.

You might find something out.
She could have finished him off.

Bloody hell! His insurance
definitely won't cough up then!

You want to come away
from that window.

We're not getting involved
in anything tawdry like that.

If that is what it is.

And you don't know anyway,
you haven't a clue.

So come on, come away.

Oh, my God. Is that a
news van? Oh, where?

I bet this will be on
the news tonight. Yeah.

There's definitely
something wrong.

INDISTINCT CONVERSATION

HE COUGHS

CATHERINE: You've done what?

Left him with Ros.
Well, where are you?

Going to meet Darius Knezevic.

Tonight? You are kidding me.

He's part of this.

There's no way Darius
Knezevic in't part of this.

Tommy Lee Royce
escaped on a bike.

He came out the back
of that shop in Leeds

just like Bradley fucking
Wiggins on some £3,000 road bike.

Oh? I've seen the CCTV
footage in the incident room.

Officers on foot
blithely racing past him.

It's sickening. I haven't given
him my real name. All right?

He'll have checked you out,
whatever name you gave him.

And if he has, he could know
that you're Ryan's grandad,

and he could use you to help
that bastard get to him.

I think you're paranoid.

Get home, Richard.

I might learn something.

If he has helped the bastard,
I might learn something.

He's more likely to get intel
out of you, like where Ryan is.

He won't. Richard!

It'll be fine.

Right, tough guy. You
knock yourself out.

CALL ENDS

Oh, here she is.

How have you gone on?

What's happening
with Joanna Hepworth?

Have they charged
him? I don't know.

Not that I know of.
What are you doing now?

I'm going to pick Ryan up from
where Richard's dumped him.

Take your radio.
Take your PAVA spray.

Do not go back to your house
under any circumstances.

Hey. Where's the Waterhouse bar?

It's just down the stairs.

Turn right, then through
to the next room. Thanks.

Oh, you're not Richard
Allan, are you?

I am. Yeah.

We had a message for
you from... Darius?

To say sorry, but he's
not going to make it.

He said to get in touch
so you can reschedule.

Does that make sense?

Yeah, that's, er...

Yeah. Thanks.

Thank you.

PHONE RINGS

Now what?

He's cancelled. He's not here.

Right. Well, I'd get home
pretty damn fast if I was you

and pray Ryan's still there.

I think that's, er...

PHONE VIBRATES

ON TV: The news headlines
tonight... Yeah?

Trying to get hold of our Ryan,
but he's not answering his phone.

Can you put him on?

..and a convicted
murderer... Hold on.

And sex offender escaped from
Greater Leeds Crown Court

this afternoon.

Hang on.

Ryan?

Ryan!

SHE SIGHS

What's going on?

Oh, he must have gone. Gone?

Well, I locked this door,
and it's unlocked now, so...

Yeah, I don't know.

When I went up to get
changed, he must have gone.

I told him to stay put. I asked
you to keep an eye on him!

Jesus Christ!

I am not a baby-sitter.
You're not anything.

You're just a pissed-up,
lightweight, empty-headed...

Right. Get out... noo-noo.

Where is he? You
know as much as me.

Do you know how serious this is?

RADIO BEEPS 9675 to Control.

9675, go ahead.

I've arrived at the location.

Ryan isn't here. Nobody
seems to know where he is.

Could everybody be on
the lookout for him?

He's in an Elm Wood Academy
uniform and a blue puffer jacket.

Last seen at a known address.

ON TV: This was a
highly organised escape.

Tommy Lee Royce has strong
links to Hebden Bridge

and the surrounding areas,

so I'd like to ask members of
the public to be on the lookout

and to report any sightings
to the incident room.

It's important not to
approach the suspect,

who we believe may be dangerous,
but to call the police immediately.

Shall I switch it off? If you have any
information about Tommy Lee Royce...

Or do you want to see if it's
on t'local news? Leave it.

I'd also like to appeal
directly to Tommy Lee Royce...

KNOCKING ON DOOR

..to surrender himself
to a police station

or call the incident
room, where Officer...

KNOCKING ON DOOR

Ann!

Ann!

Who is it?

Ryan.

Can I come in?

Who have you got
with you? Nobody!

RAIN POURS

Does Catherine
know where you are?

No-one's taken him.

PHONE RINGS He's
left off his own bat

because he never wanted to be
here in t'first place. Yeah?

If you're looking for
our Ryan, he's here.

He just turned up
on our doorstep.

False alarm. We've
found him. Where is he?

Pillock. He's at Daniel's.

Is he all right?

No-one else wants me.

I can sleep on the floor
in my sleeping bag.

Get my stuff from
Clare and Neil's.

It won't take up much room.

You're staying at
Nev's, apparently.

Am I? Is he?

Yeah. He's offered
to put you all up.

Oh, right.

But after? Cos she doesn't
want me living at home,

and you've got all this
space, so... can I?

What makes you think you'd
be any more welcome here

than you are at home,

if you're choosing to
go visiting that prick?

I get it's... complicated.

But he's me dad,
so... Yeah? Is it?

Shall I uncomplicate it for you?

Ann... No, he needs
to hear stuff.

Shall I tell you what
your dad did to me?

No. Oh, do you not
want to hear that?

I know it was an abusive
relationship with me mum.

I get all that. We're not talking
about relationships, Ryan.

He's a psychopath. He's
incapable of relationships.

The only relationship
he's got is with himself

inside his crippled little head.

What he did to your mum was no
nicer than what he did to me.

He raped her.

He violated her.

He traumatised her.

He probably said the same
imbecilic, degrading,

humiliating things to
her that he said to me.

He made her feel
so wrong in herself

that ending her life
became a desirable option.

Can you even start to imagine
what that might feel like? Ann...

..he's 16. Yeah, well,
he says he loved her,

so it might be more complicated
than you think. He's a psychopath.

All love means to him is
a weakness in other people

that he can use to
exploit them with.

He forced her to
have sex with him

when all she wanted
to do was go home.

He impregnated her
to humiliate her,

to belittle her, to degrade
her, to terrify her.

You weren't wanted.

You were very big-time,
seriously not wanted.

You were a headfuck
for everyone concerned.

And that's exactly what
that piece of shit wanted.

Have you any idea what
Catherine did for you,

how massive that was?

Your grandad walked out
cos he couldn't stand it.

He wouldn't speak to her cos
he couldn't stand it either.

And they were all going,
"Oh, put it in care.

"Put it up for adoption. Let
social services have it."

Ann! She wouldn't. She refused.

She was the only one big enough,
decent enough, to take you on,

despite what that
sub-human, braindead moron

did to her daughter.

And now he's using you.
And you're letting him.

He's using you for no other
reason than to upset Catherine,

to twist the knife,
because it amuses him.

He can't help it.

But trust me,

he does not give one
shiny, tiny fuck about you.

He's incapable of it.

All right, fine.

I'll go sleep in a ditch.

Yeah. Bye.

I'm not surprised
everyone hated me.

Nobody hated you.

It was a situation we just...

None of us knew how
to deal with it.

It in't like there's a blueprint for
something like that. You can't...

..look it up and get ten
top tips on how to cope.

I was only 19.

I didn't know the first thing
about anything. And my dad, he...

He went really weird,
taking himself off, and...

And Mum was off her head.

Was she?

She said some really
shitty things to me.

Did she? Yeah.

But she didn't mean it.

It was just... a bad time.

And, yeah, when it came
to you, she was adamant.

You know, "It's not his
fault. It's not his fault."

It wasn't my fault.
That's right.

It wasn't your fault.

And I'm sorry that you've
had to hear all this.

And I'm sorry that I wasn't...

..able to be better and
bigger for me mum at the time.

I went to see him because...

I wanted to make my
own mind up about him.

Then I didn't tell anyone because
I knew all this would kick off.

But I...

And I just wanted to work
out what I thought about him

without other people's opinions.

And what have you concluded?

I just... I feel sad for him,

that he was born like that...

..needing to be so
nasty to people.

Is that your granny?

Hiya.

Right, I'd better
get back to Ann.

Sure.

Right, well, er, phone me if...
there's anything I can do.

Ta-ra. Ta, love. Bye.

Well, that was a bloody
silly thing to do,

going AWOL when you know
everybody's going to be worried sick

about where you are.

He shouldn'ta gone off.
Shouldn't of left me with Ros.

Shouldn't have, for fuck's sake!

Granny.

What?

I love you.

What's brought that on?

Nothing.

Right.

Come on.

Come on! Come in.

Oh, your lot came and
dropped this off for you

from your house and the flat.
Is that my games console?

Yeah. We gave them a list
of stuff to fetch for us.

You hungry?

Yeah.

And a glass of wine?

No, thanks.

Clare and Neil are
in the sitting room.

CLARE: Hey.

All right? Are you all right?

Yeah.

You sure?

Do you know anything?
Have they caught him?

No.

They want to talk
to us - your lot.

We're on a list. Yeah.

Well, you will be.
You visited him.

For some unfathomable
fucking reason.

Nev was talking about flying
us all out to Majorca,

paying for us flights and
letting us stop in his villa

for a couple of weeks.

Like a little holiday.

Just until they cop him.

You're the last person I'd
go on holiday with, Clare.

You and that moron you
spend your days with.

You and me have got nothing
in common. You bore me.

You have this idiotic,
dependent personality.

You let yourself be talked
into doing something...

..so repugnant...

..and so offensive to me by him.

I mean, what is he, even?
He's nothing, he's nowt.

He's an empty vessel,
a cipher. But then...

..so are you.

So I guess that works.

Just keep an eye on Ryan.
Or, well... Or not, whatever.

I've done me best for you, all
of you, so, you know, whatever.

I don't know.

Good luck.

I'm going back to work.
I don't want to be here.

That bastard's still out there,

and I'm not just going to sit on
me arse watching fucking telly.

DOOR SLAMS

WHISPERS: What have they said?

It's just questions -
over and over and over.

I thought they must
have arrested you

when it got to half past
nine. I wish you'd rung.

Are the girls in bed?

No. They're in there.

I'm not...

What?

I'm not going to ask
you if you did it.

I didn't... do it.

I've had her parents on
the phone saying all sorts,

and Poppy won't speak to me.

Hiya.

TV IN BACKGROUND

DC STEAD: He says the last time he
saw Joanna alive was Monday morning,

when he took her up
a cup of tea in bed.

Did the girls see
her that morning?

The last time either of them
saw her was the night before.

They both separately said

that Daddy had taken Mummy a
cup of tea the next morning,

but he'd told them
not to disturb her

because she wasn't
ready to get up yet.

What activity was there on
her mobile that morning?

None. Last time she used
her phone were on Saturday.

Saturday? But
just to be clear,

this is like the cheapest
phone you can buy.

I mean, she has literally used
it for phone calls and texting.

She's not someone who first
thing she does in the morning

is check her Twitter
feed and her news apps.

The last text she sent
were last Friday, to him,

and the last phone call she made
were on Saturday, also to him.

Then nothing till Sergeant
Cawood left a voicemail

about her forensic results,

followed by the flurry of
phone calls from him, Rob,

on Monday tea-time, when he's
got back and found her missing.

We won't get the full report off
the pathologist till tomorrow.

Postmortem, well,
that's still going on,

but... so far it looks like
blunt-force trauma to the head

is the cause of death.

Then SOCO have found evidence
of blood all over the house.

But...

..before we start
jumping to conclusions

about the husband
having done it,

I want to know who was
supplying Joanna with diazepam.

Why did she lie
to Sergeant Cawood

about finding diazepam
behind some toilets in a pub?

WATER RUNS

WATER RUNS

KNOCK AT DOOR

ANISHA: Faisal? Hmm?

You all right? Yeah.

VIDEO GAME SOUNDTRACK

GAME TURNS OFF

VIDEO GAME SOUNDTRACK

MESSAGE ALERT

RINGING

Dad?

Ryan?

Hiya. Is it you?

Yeah.

Are you on your own?

Yeah. Where are you?

Where are you?

Nowhere.

You're not telling me.

I can't. Where are you?

I'm all right.

Are you really on your own?

Yes.

You wouldn't lie
to me, would you?

How'd you know my gamer tag?

You told me.

Ages ago.

Do you not remember?
Well, kind of.

Yeah. I memorised it.

You were on t'news.
CHUCKLES: Was I?

What did they say?

Only that you'd escaped on
a bike and they'd lost you.

What's the latest?

Not to approach you because you
might be armed and dangerous.

Are you?

I were very pleased
to see you in court.

I didn't know you
were going to do that.

Yeah.

Is that why you wanted me there?

Yeah. To see it?

Yeah. What do you think?

What are you going to do?

Were you not impressed, Ryan?

What are you going to do?

What's up? I'm
worried about you.

You don't need to
worry about me.

What are you going to do?
Didn't you think it were...?

Are you armed and dangerous?

I were shitting my'sen.

Till I got out of that back
door and onto that bike,

I were all fingers and thumbs.

And then... nothing.

Just floated away.

Gearing on them new
bikes is like poetry.

Police running past me
in t'opposite direction.

And then when I got out past
Bradford, up onto t'tops...

Ah, it just... fed my soul.

All that light and
oxygen and air.

What are...?

What are we going to do?

Well...

..I've got some ideas.

Are you in Halifax?

No matter where I am,
what matters is...

..the future.

Yeah. So what are
we going to do?

Well...

..what I'd like...

..is for you and me to
spend some time together.

Yeah, but if you're
armed and dangerous,

they're going to shoot you.

I'm not armed. And I'm only
dangerous when I have to be,

when people start
behaving like wankers.

So what's t'plan?

Oh, I wish I could see ya.

Well, I'm not allowed
out. Who says?

The police.

Are you at home? No!

I'm not. I'm not allowed
anywhere near home.

Why? Why do you think?

What do they think I'm going to do?
Do they think I'm going to hurt you?

No. They think you're
going to abduct me.

Why would they think that?

You visit me. We're mates.

Don't know, but they do.

What are you going to do?

Look, I've got this chance...

..to get abroad.

And if you wanted...

..you... You could
come with me.

Yeah, but I can't. I've
got my GCSEs in May.

You don't need those.
Turns out I do.

If I want to get
an apprenticeship,

I have to get me
maths and me English.

Well, I know a fella...

..who can set us up in Marbella.

House, car, money, job.

What do you think of that?

Ryan? Yeah. So...

So do you want to come wi' me?

Think about it.

But we have to be ready to
go on Monday. All right?

So I know right now, you
might be thinking it's mad,

but if you dwell on it, you might
start to see that it could be...

..an opportunity, an
adventure, for us.

Yeah, OK.

OK, you'll do it? No, no.

Yeah, OK, I'll think about it.

Good.

That's good.

I do love you, you know.

You're all I've got.

You're all I've ever had.

Didn't even know
you for long enough.

Shall we talk like
this again tomorrow?

Yeah.

Think about it.

Think about it.

And we'll talk like
this tomorrow, yeah?

♪ In this trouble town

♪ Troubles are found

♪ In this trouble town

♪ Words do get 'round

♪ Stuck in speed bump city

♪ Where the only
thing that's pretty

♪ Is the thought
of getting out. ♪