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♪ It's all right, it's okay ♪

♪ doesn't really matter
if you're old and grey ♪

♪ it's all right, I
say it's okay ♪

♪ listen to what I say ♪

♪ it's all right, doing fine ♪

♪ doesn't really matter
if the sun don't shine ♪

♪ it's all right, I
said it's okay ♪

♪ we're getting to
the end of the day ♪

[Suspenseful music]

[Muffled people chattering]

When you look into the abyss,

the abyss also looks into you.

♪ Glad expression ♪

♪ give you the
wrong impression ♪

♪ really I'm sad, sad, sad ♪

♪ oh I'm sadder than sad ♪

♪ you're gone and
I'm hurting so bad ♪

♪ like a clown I
appear to be glad ♪

♪ sad, sad, sad, sad ♪

♪ now they're some sad
things known to man ♪

♪ but ain't too
much sadder than ♪

♪ the tears of a clown ♪

♪ when there's no one around ♪

♪ oh yeah, baby ♪

♪ now if I appear to be ♪

Memory Lane.

You old bugger, I
haven't seen you for years.

Come to send me
on my way, have you?

Very nice, thank you.

[Clock ticking]

[Thwacking and groaning]

[Door squeaking]

Brian.

What the bloody hell do
you think you're doing?

I'd forgotten how much
your knuckles bruise

when you hit somebody.

I reckon it's your
brain that's bruised.

Do you know who
that was last night?

Of course I know.

So you assault the met's
most successful commander

in front of his family and
50 of his closest friends?

Dead smart.

The cell was just like this one.

I really thought a few hours in,

it would shake
a story out of me.

What are you talking about?

He was a local lad.

A wannabe drug dealer,
well more of a gonnabe.

But he knew things,
he had contacts.

It was a good strategy.

Brian, who are
you talking about?

So, Anthony k became my
last collar before I retired.

What's this go to
do with embleton?

Embleton was one of
the three officers on duty

when I brought
Anthony into the station.

Anthony was drunk,

so I told bill and the
others to book him in,

but keep an eye on him.

I was only gone a
couple of minutes.

Where?

I needed a drink.

Ah, right.

When I got back, Anthony
had choked on his own vomit.

They hadn't
bothered to check him.

Of course the paperwork said

they'd done
everything by the book.

So they covered up
their own negligence?

Yeah, and drew
attention to mine.

The fact that I was drunk.

That I brought the lad in

under the influence
of god knows what.

That's why they gave
you early retirement?

Three sober testimonies,

against one that
could barely stand up.

[Tense piano music]

I'm just disappointed.

Embleton is the only
one left from those days.

And if I let him go
without doing something,

what kind of copper am I?

What kind of man?

Don't be stupid, Brian.

Stupid?

Yeah, that's exactly what I am.

He's got the plaque, the
pension, the kids who love him

and a reputation
that's so shiny,

you can see your face in it.

What have I got?

Arthritis.

A son who wishes I didn't exist,

and a name that'll
never be clear.

You've got ucos, you've
got Esther and you've got us,

and not one of those
things has ever let you down.

[Tense music]

Commander embleton
has filed a complaint.

And as you assaulted
him at 19:58,

two minutes before his
contract with met expired.

And there will be a
disciplinary hearing?

You seem remarkably
well informed.

Lucky guess.

Yes.

The hearing will
be in five days time.

And will embleton
have to come back?

Each of you will need
to make a statement

before the panel,
answer questions,

and then they'll deliberate.

Brian, you do understand

that if they uphold
embleton's side of this,

you will be permanently
dismissed from ucos.

Permanently?

Until the result of the
inquiry, you're suspended.

[Boat horn honking]

Brian takes a swing at
embleton apparently, right?

I mean, you know
the size of the man.

Smacks him one, he goes
down like a sack of spuds.

Was Brian drunk?

He says not.

Bloody hell.

What's that?

This is the latest thing in
smoking cessation technology.

The electric fag.

Very high tech.

[Suspenseful music]

This pistol was found
there on the riverbank,

yesterday afternoon.

Early ballistics
suggest it was used

to kill Christian highsmith
on the 6th of August in 1998.

Ten days after he disappeared,

Christian's body washed
up on the isle of dogs.

[Steve] So he was the heir
to a shipping fortune, huh?

Yeah, the son of
the highly decorated

second world war veteran,
sir Charles highsmith.

[Steve] Looks like the apple
fell far from the tree, eh?

Then it rolled down the hill,

stopping off at all the
bars, brothels and casinos.

Christian was in charge of
the family's container fleet

and 11 months before he died,

20 kilos of cocaine was found
in a funnel on of their ships,

the Gracie highsmith.

Huh, bet they he
was into smuggling.

His sister, Laura
highsmith, denies it,

but we'll talk to her.

The new evidence
here is the gun,

so Gerry, I want
you to focus on that.

Where's Brian when you need him?

Hold on, look, it's got a,

little white insignia
on the barrel here.

Looks like a flag.

Yeah, so the pistol
is a sistema Colt,

standard issue for
the Argentine military

during the falklands war.

[Container carrier
whirring and beeping]

[Laura] You were
expecting tears?

I was expecting something.

I'm sorry to deprive you

of an emotional
fireworks display,

but stoicism runs in the family.

Was your brother like that?

No, more's the pity.

We did everything to try to
everything to keep him on course

but it wasn't enough.

Why was he trying to
raise half a million pounds

before he was murdered?

I didn't know the answer
then, and I still don't.

Street value of that coke

must of been at
least half a million.

This again?

The drugs were seized, nobody
made any money from them.

Exactly.

If Christian had agreed
to smuggle the drugs,

he'd be held responsible
for their loss, wouldn't he?

Your assumptions
are arbitrary at best.

Why?

Because any opportunist
could've put that bag

into the ship's funnel
without Christian

or the crew knowing
anything about it.

Sounds like the perfect
cover if you get caught.

He wasn't caught,
he was cleared.

There are thousands
of ships going in and out

of ports everyday.

This kind of thing
happens all the time.

We are well aware
of how hard it is

to police
international shipment.

Then you'll know that the
vast majority of these incidents

have nothing whatsoever
to do with the ship owners,

won't you?

[Laura sighing]

[Banging on door]

Coxy?

Coxy?

Come on, you old sheep
shagger, I know you're in there,

I can smell the leek and
potato soup from here.

Oi, that's racist talk, that is.

Behave yourself
and open the door.

I haven't seen you
since you nicked me

for having that hash
farm in the old folks home.

That's right yeah, down
in the laundry room.

Yeah, very creative
use of space I thought.

And there was that old guy

who thought he was genghis kahn.

Chaka kahn.

That's the one, yeah.

Listen, I need to
talk to you, mate.

Won't take you long.

Should I be doing a runner?

Dunno, should ya?

Come in then.

Cheers.

Listen, look at this.

Seen one of those before?

I've had one fired at me, mate.

Oh yeah, of course,

you had it rough
too, didn't you?

Is that why you always
went easy on me?

Well, easier.

Don't tell the others, though.

Why's this gun
got your goat, then?

It was fished out of the
thames a couple of days ago.

We matched it to a murder.

You got any idea how it
could've got into circulation?

You asking me
normally or in italics?

Coxy, I'm just asking.

Lot of lads came back
with trophies from the argies.

Ah, so I should be
looking for an ex squaddie?

Not necessarily.

Most lads dumped
what they'd taken

in the solent before
they got home.

Well, the ones I knew.

See this, though?

The tallies.

[Gerry] Ah.

The argies would carve
one in for every kill.

So this gun killed
three of our boys?

[Muffled gunfire and yelling]

You did this deliberately.

I offered mr kaye
a cup of water.

He declined.

Although mr kaye
was clearly inebriated,

there was no sign that
he was in any distress.

You knew that hitting him

would trigger some
sort of a disciplinary.

Distress, declined, distress.

I just don't understand why.

Declined, that's it.

What's, "restricted"?

Oh, you'll get yourself
into even more trouble

taking these copies, won't you?

Here we are.

"My colleague, police
constable William embleton

later offered mr kaye water,

but he again declined."

They all use the
word "declined".

Do they all use "it" and "and"

and "the" as well?

I'm trying to concentrate.

On what?

What if there's
nothing in there?

Do you know what?

You sound like Jack.

He told me I was
chasing shadows,

that's why I never
looked in this file.

This is my last chance, Esther.

To do what?

To ambush embleton.

Tell that panel what really
happened to Anthony,

maybe force them to
reopen the investigation.

And that's why you hit him?

To buy yourself more time
before he could get away?

Brian, why put
yourself in this position?

So I wouldn't have a choice.

I either prove bill embleton
was guilty of negligence

or my career's over,
once and for all.

It's do or die, Esther.

And what if you
don't find any proof?

If Jack was right?

[Tense music]

[People chattering]

There you go, my lovely.

Cheers.

Hang on a second.

See you next week, yeah?

Hiya.

Hi.

Did you mean to
pick that up, my love?

Actually.

I thought not.

Really?

I can see it in your eyes.

Can you?

You see, I wasn't sure.

It's not clear from the
pink sticker, is it, my love?

The sticker?

The two-for-one
offer's on the other line.

I ran out of the green
luminous stickers,

had to use the pink
ones on everything.

Oh, I didn't notice.

It's causing bloody
chaos [laughing].

Here, I'll swap it for you.

No, no, don't.

Please, it's fine.

Here.

[Market trader] All right.

Thank you.

Don't you want your change?

Huh, listen to this.

After the war, the British army

confiscated 11,000
argie weapons,

along with eight
million rounds of ammo,

and word has it that a lot
of our boys took trophies.

So Christian could have
been killed by a squaddie?

Or a squaddie could
have sold the gun

to somebody who
went on to kill Christian.

That was 16 years ago.

The gun could have changed
hands loads of times since then.

We're still waiting
on full ballistics.

Oh, I also had a butcher's
at Christian's gambling.

He owed bookies all over town.

Didn't add up to half
a million, I suppose?

No, nowhere near.

His biggest claim was 50 grand,

and sir Charles paid that
along with all the others.

It's got to be the coke, then.

Christian's into smuggling,

so he can't go and ask
his father for the money

because of the shame.

We've still got
nothing to prove that.

Do you know, do you know
what I'm finding really weird?

Why does Laura spend all
of her time down the docks,

instead of some
nice office in the city?

She likes to be hands-on.

Unless she's
involved in something

that needs her to be hands-on.

Yeah, I mean, she'd
have dock hands

and warehouse
men to do all that.

All right, we'll take a
closer look at the company.

Have we got manifests
from Christian's time there?

Nine boxes worth.

Better get started, then.

What?

Isn't this the sort of work
that's more suited to someone

who doesn't have a social life?

Well, this lego's
the last of it, I think.

And we're trying
to get rid of boxes.

Well, you said you
wanted to keep me busy.

Yes, clearing out the attic

and painting the spare room.

Well, it's good for me, is this.

It's keeping my mind
off the other thing.

Yes, you're right.

It was thoughtful of them
to give you something to do.

I, um,

I saw you were looking
at Sarah kaye's website.

Yeah, I was thinking
of contacting her.

What?

Why?

Because no-one ever did.

There's nothing you
can say to that woman

that's going to make the death
of her son any less painful.

Esther, this is the only way
my conscience will be clear.

Oh, so it's about you, is it?

Not about her?

But why have you got this?

I'm losing my natural shine.

Oh.

Oh look,

Mark made that for
me one night, didn't he?

He left it on the
carpet for you to find.

He was so proud of it.

He wanted to be a
policeman like his daddy.

I trod on it.

I was too drunk to put
it back together for him.

[Sombre music]

[Muffled dog barking]

[Internet casino
woman reading results]

[Dramatic music]

Yes, gotcha [laughing].

So how long did it
take you to make this?

Four hours, 36 minutes.

Now look, the funnel isn't
deliberately afc colours,

it's just I ran out
of yellow pieces.

Is there a point to this, Brian?

Every three weeks,

Christian wrote down a string

of alphabetical
encryptions in his diary.

Encrypting what?

Every shipping container
has a unique 14 digit code.

He was keeping tabs
on particular containers.

All those dates always
coincide with the arrival times

of the Gracie
highsmith at tilbury.

The ship with the coke on it?

So he was smuggling?

Well after the bust,
he started hiding

the drugs in the
containers on the ship.

It carried 500 containers,

so customs couldn't
possible inspect them all.

So he gave the codes
to someone on shore,

so they'd know which
container to go for?

Who else can we
connect to the ship?

Well, there's the
shipping agent.

He's the middleman.

He goes between the
ship owners like Christian,

the exporters who
need the containers

to shift their stuff
to the importers.

So our main suspects
are a cowboy,

a pirate, a spaceman
and a fireman.

And one of them
must know something.

So, so who's the spaceman again?

The shipping agent.

Gordon Fletcher,
latitude shipping.

Now.

[Steve] Sir.

I will just collect the
things that I forgot

and I'll be on my way.

Right under my nose.

Sorry, sir.

Excuse me.

Sorry.

We've got a second
match on the gun.

Before it was used on
Christian highsmith 16 years ago,

here, it was used to
kill a 12 year old boy,

Danny bossano, in 1982.

In Gibraltar?

[Robert] Yep.

But it doesn't make sense.

Just one other match?

I mean, if a gun's
on the streets,

you'd expect a
lot more than that.

[Brian] Harry Truman.

I'm sorry?

I found his name last night.

He owned one of
the London casinos

that Christian used to frequent.

Truman and
Christian were friends.

Truman's based in Gibraltar.

Well, don't you see?

It's another connection.

If it wasn't for me,
they'd have nothing.

But strickland still
won't let me help.

[Esther] Well, it's
your fault, isn't it?

Oh, maybe you're right,

maybe I've made
a terrible mistake.

Oh.

I want you to see somebody.

Who?

Somebody you can talk to
about kaye, embleton, all this.

I don't need any help.

You're all over the place.

What's that doing there?

[Esther] Well, it's
Mark's stuff from the attic.

Mark's stuff?

That's mine, is that.

I bet that's been crushed
and shaken, I bet it's damaged.

It's a toy, Brian,
it's just a toy.

It's a vintage,
it's collectible.

You're collectible,

by men in white bloody coats.

Now get some help or i'm
going to take that aeroplane,

I'm going to smash it
into a thousand pieces

and feed it to you.

I've told you, I
don't need help.

Well, what do you need?

To make things right?

Tell me.

It's just my mind's
always on, Esther.

Always churning, always going.

I can't shut it up.

I have to have a case
or it hurts, it bloody hurts.

What happens if they Chuck
you out in three days time

and there aren't any more cases?

Well, I can't do ordinary
life, it's not enough.

Well, I'm sorry that you
think our ordinary life

is so far beneath you.

That's not what I meant, is it?

[Ship horn honking]

[Steve] Well, mr Fletcher?

[Mr Fletcher] You're right,

those containers were
unloaded here at tilbury.

[Steve] What do
these numbers mean?

They're the gauges.

They tell us that the
containers were destined

for the backs of
large freight lorries.

Were they also
designed to fall off

the backs of these
freight lorries?

What was in them?

Well, if we take the
last one as an example,

there were products from
87 different manufacturers,

destined for several thousand
distribution companies.

You'll get me a list?

You already have it.

Oh, right.

And all this cargo is legit?

Well, all the cargo
that I arranged, yes.

Yeah, but could Christian
highsmith have arranged for,

say, drugs to get in there
without your knowledge?

Sorry, you're
suggesting that the son

of one of this country's
most respected and admired

businessmen was
a drugs trafficker?

Yeah.

Well, in theory, yes.

I mean, they were his
containers, his ships.

[Steve] And you're
the middleman.

[Mr Fletcher] So now you're
suggesting that I'm involved?

No, no, no, just wondering how

Christian could have
managed all that on his own?

Well, I wouldn't know.

I work out of the office,

I've only met him
once, maybe twice.

How often do you meet
with Laura highsmith?

Well, her company
remains a valued client.

We meet whenever necessary.

How would you define necessary?

Well, whenever
the client requires.

Thanks for your help.

Yeah, we need to talk.

[Laura] A list of numbers
doesn't prove anything.

[Sandra] Carefully
encrypted numbers?

[Gerry] For containers on a ship

that had already been busted.

This is becoming a
sustained campaign

to tarnish my
company's name, isn't it?

We're trying to solve
your brother's murder.

Does that not matter to you?

I loved every impulsive,
messy inch of him, but he's gone.

My father, too.

This is all I have left of him.

Where was the Gracie
highsmith coming from?

It worked the far
east and Spain,

but we scrapped it in
2005, it's of no interest.

Everything revolves
around that ship.

I'll find you the crew records.

Already got them.

Did it ever go to Gibraltar?

Of course it did.

It unloaded there?

No, the port's too small,
we use it for bunkering.

Do you?

Means refuelling.

The ships stop out in the
med and small barges come out

from Gibraltar with the fuel.

From a floating petrol station?

You could say that.

The gun that was
used to kill your brother

was only ever matched
to one other crime,

the murder of a
young boy in Gibraltar.

Did Christian ever go there?

Not to my knowledge, no.

Okay, thanks for your time.

So, what do you reckon?

Think you're right,

but I'm not sure
strickland will go for it.

[Upbeat music]

Listen to this,

"neanderthal man
ended his days out here

after facing social rejection
from the early Spanish."

It's a duty free paradise
this place, you know?

Cheapest fags in
the world, by the way.

Really?

Not that you'll be
interested in that, Gerry,

chewing away with on
that robo-stogie of yours.

Hold on.

Bloody hell.

"St Michael's cave is home
to a deep underground lake

which is only open to
small, guided groups.

The spectacular
stalagmites and stalactites,"

fascinating though these,

"can be seen from
the side of the lake."

Facts are, Gerry,

there's only so many
of them I can take.

Suffering from fact fatigue?

If he doesn't put that book
down, he'll be suffering.

Oh, come on guv'nor.

I mean, when you're on
holiday in a new place.

We're not on holiday.

Well, we sort of are, aren't we?

We're on an investigation.

Hello, that's me.

Good afternoon, ma'am.

[Sandra] Good afternoon.

[Policeman] Let me
take your suitcase for you.

Thank you.

In you go.

Thanks.

[Steve] Thanks a lot.

Right, whilst we're
here, I've got some rules.

No going out, no
jollies, nothing untoward,

because I promised
strickland that you'd behave.

This is going to be a
right old laugh, isn't it?

We're not here to have a
laugh Gerry, we're here to work.

Am I going to have a
problem with you, Gerry?

Because if I am, you
can just turn right round

and get back on that plane.

Do you understand me?

[Gerry] With the Dutch,

we captured Gibraltar
from the Spanish in 1704

and the cheeky sods
tried to get it back in 1779.

Superintendent Raphael Cruz
is going to meet us down here.

Why here, why
not at the station?

He's in the middle of
something, apparently.

Imagine being a cold
case officer here, eh?

Be bored out of your mind.

[Upbeat music and
boat engine roaring]

[Policeman] Mind your step.

Take him in, I'll deal
with the paperwork later.

Come on.

Sorry about that.

Just been chasing
him up and down

the strait for the
last two hours.

La guardia wanted to shoot
him, but that's not my style.

Superintendent Cruz.

Detective
superintendent Pullman.

A pleasure.

This is Steve mcandrew.

Nice to meet you.

And Gerry standing.

Nice to meet you.

So you're the local
cold case officer, eh?

Over here, officers must handle

a wide portfolio
of responsibilities.

In addition to unsolved murders,

I'm on boat patrol, financial
crimes, crowd control,

traffic safety
and youth liaison,

but that's usually
only on Saturdays.

And are you the,

help the old ladies across
the road officer, as well?

I was brought up to
always help my elders.

Are you able to
walk to my offices,

or would you like me to
arrange transportation?

Well, how far is it?

It's three whole minutes.

I'll manage.

So you spend all your
time in that boat, then?

Most of our activity
is out in the strait,

disrupting traffickers.

The actual crime
rate on land is so low,

that whenever something happens,

it causes quite a stir.

So murders are quite rare, then?

Every four or five years, maybe?

And we have one of the best
detection rates in the world.

Just perfect, isn't he?

I'm sure you can
understand that,

with this new evidence,

I'm keen to get my
Danny bossano case

solved as soon as possible.

We feel the same way
about Christian highsmith.

There were four cold cases

when they gave me
this responsibility.

This is the only
one I haven't solved.

[Phone ringing]

On June the 30th, 1982,

Danny was found dead inside one

of the second world war bunkers.

Top of the rock.

What was he doing up there?

One line of inquiry
suggested he was

working as a lookout for a gang.

[Gerry] What's the evidence?

He had a clansman radio.

And at this
location, you can see

right across the
Gibraltar strait,

on both the Spanish
and African sides.

But it's quite inaccessible,

so drug traffickers running
out of Morocco by boat

would often use children.

To watch for police boats?

Right.

So who killed him?

A rival gang?

[Superintendent Cruz] Or
someone from his own gang.

Well, we think our victim,

Christian highsmith,
was trafficking drugs

via a container ship
that bunkered here.

Maybe Christian
was doing business

with the same gang
that killed Danny?

Well, that would
explain why the gun

only showed up in two crimes.

It only ever
belonged to one gang.

You think a lot
faster than you walk.

Can we look at this place?

Sure.

It gets a bit windy up there.

[Gentle music]

[Steve] So this is where
Danny was killed, then?

Yes, he was found over there,

with a bullet in his chest.

So these were all
military buildings, yeah?

Yeah, they were commissioned
after the second world war.

[Gerry] So there used to be
a lot of soldiers here, then?

[Superintendent Cruz]
Over 10,000 in 1982.

10,000?

And even more after the ships

came back from
the falklands war.

[Sandra] And that's
how the gun got onto

the island in the first place?

Yes, I thought that too,

when I received your report.

You know what, guv'nor?

Maybe a soldier did kill Danny.

Obviously, at the time we
didn't have the murder weapon,

but now we do, it would be
worth going back to the mod.

Do you have a contact?

The commodore will see you.

I'd like to meet Danny
bossano's father.

Why?

What do you think
you're going to find?

Oh, I'll find something.

[Ship horn honking]

[Superintendent
Cruz] Mr bossano,

our colleagues from
London have discovered

that this gun was also
used in a British murder.

1998, a man named
Christian highsmith.

Yeah I know the name,

their ships pass
through here all the time.

[Sandra] Do you have
any personal dealings

with the company?

No, no, I just work
in the warehouse.

Thank you for coming today.

Christian highsmith was
using a container ship

called the Gracie highsmith
to traffic drugs into the UK.

What's that got to
do with my Danny?

[Sandra] There was
a theory about him.

Theory?

Only a theory.

No, no, hang on.

Danny was thought to be involved

with traffickers, wasn't he?

You should leave now.

I'm trying to help, mr bossano.

By portraying my dead son

as some kind of
juvenile criminal?

Let's go.

But if what they said
about Danny is true.

It wasn't true.

Danny was a good boy.

My only boy.

He'd never have been involved
in something like that, never.

What are you doing here?

Why are you bothering my father?

[Mr bossano] They're
not, they're going.

You're Danny's sister?

Yes, younger sister, Natalie.

We don't talk to them, vamono.

[Sandra] Told you
I'd find something.

And what is that?

Well, don't you
think it's interesting

that Levy wants to
keep his daughter

as far away from
this as possible?

He's a protective father.

Or a secretive one.

Do you have evidence
you're not sharing with me?

No, of course not.

Then why do you suspect Levy

of having some
involvement in this?

Most child murders
involve the parents

somewhere along the line.

I think you should keep away
from the Danny bossano case.

Focus on Christian highsmith.

Are you warning me off?

No, but this is a small place

and compromise is an
essential part of life here.

Really?

Well, in my experience,

compromise can bring an
investigation to a crushing halt.

In mine, it gets
far better results.

And please remember,

when you leave,
I will still be here.

You are warning me off.

No, I'm wondering

if you have another
lead to pursue, for now?

Actually, I do.

[Gentle music and
seagulls squawking]

Passport, please.

Thanks.

There you go.

[Dramatic music]

[Gerry] Blimey, this
is some place, isn't it?

[Steve] Wow, fantastic.

Thanks very much.

Thank you.

Gentlemen, welcome.

Commander sinclair.

Steve mcandrew, hello.

Please, feel free to
dispense with the formalities,

call me Adam.

Gerry standing.

I thought we were going
to meet commodore Jones.

I'm afraid the commodore's
unavailable, so I stepped in.

Sizeable shoes to
fill but I hope I'll do.

So I understand you found a gun?

Argie Colt.

Noisy little buggers.

Yeah?

Look, this might be a
bit of a shot in the dark,

if you pardon the pun,

but have you got a list of
personnel who were here in 1982?

You're talking about
Gibraltar's military heyday.

There were over
10,000 personnel.

Yeah, but there must be
something written down somewhere?

What are you hoping to find?

We're trying to
work out how the gun

got onto the rock
in the first place.

[Gerry] We think it was
brought back from the falklands.

One of the soldiers in the
ships that came back here.

And then maybe
involved in later crimes.

Yeah and if they did,
there might be a chance

they could know something
about one of these murders.

I'll see what London has to say,

but I think you're looking
for a needle in a haystack.

We've got a nose for needles.

I read that the military

use the rock and the
tunnels for training.

Not any longer.

The last time was in 2006,
in preparation for Afghanistan.

But were then any
exercises in 82?

I'm sure there were,

before my time, of course.

Any help you can give us on that

would be much appreciated.

Like I said, the information
might be classified,

but I'll see what
London has to say.

[Gerry] Thank you.

Not at all.

[Steve] Thanks for your time.

Pleasure.

Something the matter?

No, no, no, I'm just interested.

Right, thank you.

Thanks a lot.

Okay.

Do you think he phones London
every time he wants a dump?

He is just a tad up his arse.

Did you see how he reacted,

when I mentioned
military training?

Clocked it.

You can't Nick a man
for folding his arms.

But what if they
were training up there,

and they accidentally
shot Danny?

Well, it wouldn't take
much to cover it up, would it?

No, not with 10,000
soldiers out here.

The whole rock must
have been like one big base.

Hello.

It still is, isn't it?

We'd better be careful
who we talk to about this.

Yeah.

Thank you.

[Tense music]

[Steve] What's up?

Oh, nothing, nothing.

Hi, marcia.

Hi.

Any messages?

I'm sorry, no.

Thanks anyway.

You're very welcome.

Maybe see you later, eh?

Mm.

You're well in there.

Don't know how you
do it, lucky little sod.

Sheer animal magnetism, pal.

Who were you expecting
a message from anyway?

Charley.

Texted her to let her know
I was out here, you know.

I thought you'd given
her the Spanish archers?

The what?

El-bow.

[Chuckling] Just worried
about her, you know.

Right, bar in ten.

Five.

Steve, Steve.

Gerry, what the hell's
going on in here?

Yeah, hello?

Yeah, get someone up
here immediately, all right?

[Steve] What's going on?

I knew something was going on.

I had this feeling we've been
followed ever since we landed.

Well, who, who?

Well, obviously the military,

it's a cover-up, isn't it?

It's a bit weird, you know,

your case hasn't been touched.

Ah, marcia,

I need all your cctv from
the last three hours, okay?

A full guest list and an office

where I can do some interviews,

and no-one comes in here.

From now on, this
is a crime scene.

They're probably
far away by now.

Maybe, but I want
to know who did this.

Window's open.

Yeah, well that's
probably how they got in.

Exactly.

It was the monkey.

Monkey?

[Marcia] If you leave
the window open,

the monkey will
eat the biscuits.

Don't believe, ah.

Some people
would call that lucky.

Gordon Fletcher's here?

Yeah, I saw him on the docks.

Well, he's a shipping agent,

you'd expect to see
him in a place like this.

What, the day after I
go asking him questions

about Christian highsmith?

Let's find out who
he's meeting with.

How are we supposed to do that,

now that Cruz control's tied
our hands behind our backs?

We just tread very carefully.

[Gerry] I don't like Cruz.

He don't like you either.

What did the mod give you?

Oh, captain sinclair said
he's "waiting for London."

Might be a couple of days.

Red tape or
deliberate obstruction?

The jury's still having
a think about that.

I'll get another round.

No, no, we've got
a lot to do tomorrow.

One more's not
going to do any harm.

Gerry, we're not here to
drink, we're here to work.

Besides, I promised
strickland, remember?

[Sandra sighing]

[Door squeaking]

[Knocking at door]

Is mummy asleep?

It's far too early to go to bed.

[Muffled people chattering]

Hold on, hold on.

Look, are we actually
going into one of these pubs?

Or are we spending the
night window shopping?

We're being followed.

What?

Don't look round,
don't look round.

I think we'd better split up.

Okay, okay.

You go round the block
and get ahead of us.

But if I end up rugby
tackling a monkey,

I'm going to blame you, okay?

I'll see you later then, Gerry.

See you in half an hour.

Yeah okay, okay.

[Gerry] Ta ra.

[Dramatic music]

Get him.

All right, all right, no
need to ambush me.

What the bloody hell
are you doing here?

Well, I couldn't let you
come without me, could I?

How do we explain
this one to Sandra?

We don't.

[Seagulls squawking]

[Birds tweeting]

So Fletcher's at
the salato hotel,

I'll see what I can
shake out of him.

[Sandra] Well don't
shake too hard.

Oh no, these are really nice.

Yeah, I thought I might
have a nibble later.

I've got an address
for Harry Truman,

he knew Christian
highsmith in 98.

You can come with me.

Yeah smashing, can't wait.

Can't wait to get
cracking today, eh?

[Gerry] No.

You're very enthusiastic,
what's going on?

Well it must be the climate
agrees with us, you know?

Must be.

You really are the worst
liars, do you know that?

I know what this is.

Do you?

You went out last night.

Guilty.

[Laughing] Got to get up early

to put one over on you, eh?

Earlier than you think.

[Gerry] I'm going
to have a shower.

About time too, pal.

There you go.

Did you get butter?

Sandra was at the table.

Toast with bits of tissue on,

isn't exactly a
hearty breakfast, is it?

What's this?

Sausage.

It's got hair on it.

It's been in my pocket.

Steve will be up with
your tea in a minute.

[Knocking at door]

Brilliant.

I haven't had a decent
brew in three days.

Shouldn't you be in the shower?

Before you go mad,
I've been investigating.

Investigating what?

That Truman, I've
been following him.

Brian.

He's up to something.

Brian.

I just can't.

Brian, you are suspended.

Please, I can help.

I need to help.

Look, he's here now,
can't he stay for a while?

He's got a hearing in two days.

Wow, you know it really
comes to something

when Steve is the
only one I can trust.

Here you are, Brian.

Oops.

Stay where you are.

I want Brian on the
next flight out today

or I'm going to
suspend you, Gerry,

and that is a promise.

I'm seeing Truman
myself later today.

We'll talk about this
properly when you get home.

Did you bring any milk?

[Birds squawking]

Impressive set-up you've
got here, mr Truman.

Harry.

We broadcast to over 30
territories in multiple languages.

You could say we're
the centre of the universe,

as far as virtual
gambling is concerned.

You seem to have
virtually everything covered.

Not quite everything.

Offline security is a big issue.

[Phones ringing]

I'm always on the
lookout for experts.

This expert's taken.

Pity.

I'm here to investigate.

Christian.

Word gets round
the rock like weather.

Shall we talk in my office?

Perfect.

[Ship horn honking]

Brian, I'm counting
dust particles here.

Well if you're bored,

we can always pop
down to the casino.

No.

I staked it out yesterday.

That Harry Truman
spends a lot of time in there.

Brian, we are not going
down to the casino.

Just make your move
and get on with it.

I'm strategizing.

[Gerry groaning loudly]

Anyway, my flight's not
for another three hours.

There's no rush, is there?

I don't think I can take
three more hours of this.

The set's reversible.

There's draughts
on the other side.

Tell me about your
relationship with Christian.

He was a regular
in my London casino

until he became a friend.

Then I stopped him from coming.

Why?

Let me explain something to you.

Your website?

Biggest of its
kind in the world.

Every second,
thousands of bets placed,

millions of pounds won and lost.

All in the blink of an eye.

People believe in chance
because it gives them hope.

Hope is a powerful drug.

And now you can buy it online.

You sound like an evangelist.

I just provide a service.

You pay your 20 quid,

sometimes you win,
sometimes you lose,

but you always have hope.

Hope Springs eternal.

Is that what you
give Christian, hope?

People who come into casinos

need to see the whites
of the dealer's eyes,

to feel the adrenaline.

It's an addiction.

Which made you his dealer.

A fellow addict.

That's why I try to keep
Christian out of my casinos,

and why I was only too pleased
to move my business online.

If someone wants to
blow their inheritance,

shouldn't you be
encouraging them?

I've never had any
qualms about taking money

from someone who
knows what they are doing.

[Sandra] And Christian didn't?

It was like taking
toys from a baby,

and then a friend, of course.

We think he was
smuggling drugs into the UK.

How?

[Sandra] Through one
of their container ships.

Not wishing to
speak ill of the dead,

but I'd have thought that
kind of logistical operation

to be beyond him.

I need to find out if
he was in business

with someone out here.

Then you're not suggesting
it was me, I hope?

I have to assume
everything is possible,

otherwise I wouldn't
be very good at my job.

Is lunch possible?

Tomorrow?

Excuse me?

If your suspicions are correct,

who else knows about you?

You need a friend,
detective superintendent.

Sandra.

My second guess.

What was your first?

You can't do that.

The multiple jump is a well
established move in draughts.

I'm going to have a cigarette.

I'll show you the
rules if you like.

Actually, you might not
be able to read them,

the booklet's very small.

[Tense music]

Mr Fletcher?

Fancy seeing you here.

Mr mcandrew.

Well you said you
were always in the office.

I am, mostly.

Oh, that's what it is,

you missed out
the word "mostly".

So what is this, a holiday?

Client meetings, importers.

Any exporters?

No, look, can I help
you with something?

I really am rather pushed.

It just looks a bit
funny, you know?

There I am in your
office two days ago,

asking you questions
about Christian highsmith

and what do you know?

Here we both are.

Cushty, eh?

It's a small world.

That a fact?

Mr Fletcher, my card.

Perhaps we can
catch up later on?

Have a wee chat.

Mr Fletcher?

You haven't asked me
what I'm doing out here.

I imagine you're pursuing
a lead of some kind.

Vigorously, pal.

Vigorously.

[Ship horns honking
and seagulls squawking]

[Monkey squeaking]

Get out of it.

[Phone ringing]

Guv'nor?

Hi Gerry, how you doing?

How's Brian?

He's bearing up.

[Sandra] What time's his plane?

Oh soon, yeah soon.

Ready to go, is he?

[Gerry] Yeah yeah, I helped
him pack the bags myself.

No, you didn't.

Well how could you know that?

Because you left your door
open and I'm in your room.

Now I don't know which
bar you sneaked off to,

but I want Brian on that plane.

Do you understand?

Yes, I do understand, guv'nor,

I certainly do.

Are you kidding me?

How can you lose a whole suit?

It was in here.

You didn't see any?

How can you lose that?

Sorry.

[Dramatic music]

[Muffled people chattering]

[Croupier] Showdown.

Flush.

[Brian] Yes.

[Harry] You're on a roll,
Dave, I'm impressed.

Nah, it's a simple matter
of probabilities, really.

There's a man staring
at the back of your head.

Oh, yeah, yeah,
he always does that.

He's a bit special,
between you and me.

This is my business associate.

This is Vince.

Vince?

Yeah, Vince.

Table, Vince table.

Your name's Vince table?

Yeah, yeah.

Well why don't
you join us, Vince?

No, I'm all right thanks.

James, drinks for everyone.

What the hell do you
think you're doing here?

I'm undercover, they
think I'm a businessman.

I'd be surprised if they
didn't think you were a waiter.

You do know you're
the only one in a tux?

I suppose I do
look a bit formal.

You've got a dry cleaning
ticket on your back.

Come on, let's get out of here.

Right, let's mix things up.

How about a game
of five card draw?

Perfect.

[Tense music]

2000.

Five.

[Brian] Right,
I'll make that ten.

[Tense music]

Yes [laughing].

Well done, Dave.

He's here now?

Listen, you can't keep
taking risks like that.

Thanks, Vince.

I'm just trying to impress
Truman, gain his trust.

But he hasn't got anything
to do with any of this.

Come on, mate, I
think it's time we went.

Right then.

I'd like to cash in now.

I'll give you what I
owe you tomorrow.

Fine.

Fine?

Yeah.

How about if I said, I won't
give you anything at all?

Why would you do that?

Because I don't think
you'd do anything about it.

Let's go.

How can you be so sure?

You're not used to winning.

[Gerry] Come on, Dave.

I want my money, I want it now.

That's better, Dave.

Oi oi, can't you see when
somebody is winding you up?

Back home I might be Brian Lane

that gets walked all over
by bastards like embleton,

but here.

Yeah here, you're
Dave the waiter.

There's Gordon Fletcher.

I told you.

Didn't I tell you there was
something going on here?

[Dramatic music]

[Container carrier
whirring and beeping]

[Dramatic music]

Hold on, is that them?

[Mr bossano] I'm not interested.

I said, I'm not interested.

They're coming, quick.

[Mr bossano] You
can tell mr Truman

that I won't say anything.

Mr Truman was adamant.

[Speaking in a foreign language]

Bossano.

That could be Danny
bossano's father.

Take it.

[Speaking in a foreign language]

Come on, take it.

Move, move.

Where you going?

[Door slamming]

It's locked.

[Brian] Bloody hell.

[Gerry] Oh shit.

How's Truman?

Well, if he's hiding something,

then he's got a
hell of a poker face.

You've got to
learn his tells then.

I'm not sure he has any.

Oh everybody's got them.

Like the way you
started touching your hair

when I mentioned his name.

How's Charley?

Now there's a tell.

[Laughing] Yeah.

Long distance relationships,

what you going to do?

[Phone ringing]

That Jerry?

No, Cruz.

Hello?

[Superintendent Cruz]
You were the one here first?

[Dock worker] I was, yeah.

Just here, yeah.

[Camera shutter clicking]

Okay.

That shipping agent
you were telling me about,

Gordon Fletcher.

What about him?

[Superintendent Cruz] Move.

[Camera shutter clicking]

[Tense music]

[Gerry] Still can't
get a bleeding signal.

[Brian] Hang on, I've got
a torch on my key ring.

[Gerry] Hold on, hold
on, I've got one here.

[Brian] Nah, we've no chance.

This thing's made
of reinforced steel.

So we're just stuck here then?

Well, there'll be somebody
around in the morning.

If we make enough noise,
they'll hear us, won't they?

What are we
going to do till then?

I've got the travel
chess set in my pocket.

[Loud banging]

Hold on, what was that?

Maybe it's somebody
who can help.

Hello.

[Gerry] Hello?

[Brian] Help.

We're stuck in here.

[Loud banging]

Brian, that doesn't sound
like a helping thing to me.

[Beeping]

Look, it's stopped,
we're all right.

[Brian and Gerry yelling]

[Dramatic music]