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[Man] Anthony kaye became
my last collar before I retired.

[Woman] There's nothing you
can say that's going to make

the death of her
son any less painful.

So they covered up
their own negligence.

- [Fist punches]
- [Women scream]

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

Before it was used on
Christian highsmith here,

it was used to kill a
12-year-old boy, Danny bossano.

In Gibraltar?

Imagine being the cold
case officer here, eh?

You'd be bored out of your mind.

[Speedboat roars]

Danny was found dead

inside one of the
second world war bunkers

on top of the rock.

Danny was thought to
be involved with traffickers,

wasn't he?

Danny was a good boy!

Before you go mad,
I've been investigating.

Please, I can help.

I want Brian on
the next flight out.

This is my business associate.

Vince table.

Come on, take it!

Move, move!

What was that?

That shipping agent
you were telling me about,

Gordon Fletcher.

[Sandra] What about him?

So we're just stuck in here?

[They scream]

♪ 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
say it's okay ♪

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

[Police radio chatters]

[Mr. Cruz] There
hasn't been a murder

on the rock in several years.

And within 12 hours
of you showing up,

we're pulling a
body out of the water.

You think we've broken
your winning streak, eh?

My colleagues are fighting hard

to change the
reputation of this place.

It matters to
them, to all of us.

[Sandra] We know that.

Do you?

Some of them think this
man might still be alive

if you hadn't come here.

Look, we're sorry
about what's happened

to Gordon Fletcher,

but it's probably got
something to do with the murder

of Christian highsmith
and maybe Danny bossano.

Believe it or not, that
thought had occurred to me.

[Steve] We need
to solve this murder,

then we'll unlock the other two.

I need to.

This is my
jurisdiction, my case.

And if it's all right with you,
we'll do things my way now.

[Ship horn blares]

[They both scream]

Are you all right?

Yeah.

Look, I'm sorry I
got you into this.

There's no sorry
when you're mates.

We're just mates, that's all.

The only way out is
when that door opens.

From the outside.

And, depending on how far
we're going, that might be days.

Well, there's only one
question left then, isn't there?

What's that?

Am I gonna eat you or
are you gonna eat me?

[Brian laughs manically]

Gerry's phone's still off.

He's texted you?

No, no, this is from Esther.

She says hasn't seen
Brian for two days.

[Gerry] It's freezing in here.

[Brian] Yeah.

[Gerry] What have you got there?

I've been using it

to organise my
thoughts for the hearing.

You know,
vocalisation techniques.

Maybe we should record
a message for our families.

What for?

[Brian] Well, in case
we're not found in time.

Brian, you're hardly
Lane of the antarctic.

Gerry, I don't know
what I am any more.

Oh, no.

You're not going to get all
profound on me, are you?

Anthony kaye's
haunted me for years.

Here we go.

No, no, no, look.

I always thought if I
ever got the chance

to just stand up there
and tell my side of the story

you know, face embleton,
somehow I'd feel better.

But now I've put everything
on the line, I'm not so sure.

You're worried about
losing your Moby, aren't you?

You mean me mojo?

No, I mean Moby.

Moby-dick.

For your information, Gerry,

I've never had any
complaints in that department.

[Gerry chuckles]

Nah, we're all captain ahab

and we've all got a Moby-dick.

And proving what happened to
that Anthony kaye kid is yours.

Oh, so the rumours are true
then, you have read a book.

Nah, my first
governor used to say

"every copper's
got a Moby-dick."

Something that pulls
him along in a straight line.

But it's got to be
something worth going for,

you've got to feel
it in your bones.

Bloody hell, you
were right, you know.

It is getting
really cold in here.

Oi, oi, oi, behave yourself.

No, look, Gerry, we have
to share our body warmth

or we might bloody
freeze to death in here.

Yeah, all right.

But no forking.

You mean spooning.

That and all.

[Brian] What's forking anyway?

[Gerry] Go to sleep, Brian.

[Lorry engine roars]

[Metal clangs]

[Gerry groans]

[Brian] They don't
look like angels.

[Men speak in a
foreign language]

[Men laugh]

[Men continue to speak
in a foreign language]

[Gerry] They're Spanish.

[Brian] It's a fruit farm.

[Gerry] That explains the
stink of oranges in here.

[Brian] I thought that
was your aftershave.

[Brian speaks in
a foreign language]

Telephone!

Telefono?

No, but if you want, I
can get you a jet pack.

Or a flying car? [Laughs]

[Brian speaks in Spanish]

[Men speak in a
foreign language]

Let's try that way.

Grassy-arse.

[Spy music begins]

[Marcia knock on door]

The bed has not been disturbed.

He's definitely not been here.

Well, thanks anyway, marcia.

You're welcome.

Oh, you got a
message last night.

[Steve] Oh?

It was from Charlie?

What'd she say?

She said she did
not want to talk.

Right.

Gerry not back yet?

[Surprised] Er, no.

No, he's not.

Well, cheers, marcia.

Good job with the room
checking thing there.

"Room checking thing?"

Let's go and see Cruz, eh?

Well, up yours and all!

That's three on the
trot, not even a glance.

Maybe I should have a go.

No, I don't think so, Brian.

This is a finally-honed
technique, a skill.

On the other hand,

you don't see many dinner
jackets hitching, do you?

You mean, stick me thumb
out and hope for the best?

No, no, no. There's
much more to it than that.

Like what?

Come here, come here.

Stick your thumb up,
you're right about that,

but keep your left arm
straight so they can see that.

Why?

So they know you're
not carrying a weapon.

Politics of the road are

that hitchhikers have far
less to fear from drivers

than drivers from hitchhikers.

Why's that?

'Cause statistically,
hitchhikers kill more drivers

than the other way round.

The trick is to make them feel
safe, you see, unthreatened.

All right?

All right.

Smile, then!

Oh, maybe not, just be yourself.

Eurgh!

[Car engines roar]

[Rock music begins]

[Motorbike engines rev]

If you can't control your team,

maybe you should
put collars on them.

Or just keep them in the kennel?

Are you going to help us or not?

Sure, it's not like I have
a murder to investigate.

This is the footage from
our cctv control room.

You get any shots of our
hotel from yesterday afternoon?

There. There, stop.

Okay, rewind it.

Your eyes are sharper than mine.

I'd recognise that
scalp anywhere.

[Steve] Wherever he was going,

he must have
given Gerry the slip.

[Sandra] Or Gerry let him go.

[Steve] He wouldn't do that,
not after you warned him off.

You've still got a lot
to learn about Gerry.

How many units have
you got on the street?

12 patrols.

I've issued a description of a
bad-tempered, chain-smoking,

compulsively
abusive, 60-something

who should be treated
with extreme caution.

[Mobile phone rings]

[Steve] A picture's worth a
thousand words, you know.

I gave them that too.

Hello, Gerry?

[Gerry] Guv'nor, guv'nor!

I'm sorry I haven't
been in touch.

I can't hear you.

[Gerry] We're on
our way back now.

[Loud rock music]

Sounds like a
bloody rock concert!

A biker bar?

What the bloody hell were
you doing in a biker bar?

And who's Raul?

He gave me a lift.

We had to have a drink
with him and his mate Juan,

who'd given me a lift.

[Brian] And then
with rest of the gang.

And they wouldn't let
us leave until we'd joined.

[Brian] They took
some of Gerry's blood.

It must be love.

Listen, guv'nor, Laura
highsmith's shipping agent,

Gordon Fletcher,
knows Harry Truman.

[Mr. Cruz] How do you know this?

We saw them meet
up, after the poker game.

What poker game?

You two have turned
ignoring orders into an art form.

We were following
a lead, actually.

What we did do was follow
Fletcher down to the docks,

where he met with Levy bossano.

[Office] Are you
sure about this?

Yeah.

We heard Fletcher say his name.

Perhaps you misheard?

We heard all right.

I saw Fletcher give
bossano an envelope.

And that's when we got
locked in the container.

And then Fletcher turns up dead.

Fletcher's dead?

Yes, he is.

You're making this
hard for me, Brian!

- Yeah, I know.
- Really bloody hard!

I'm sorry.

What do you think
is gonna happen

when stickland
finds out you're here?

Look, I know I've
made a mess of things,

[sighs] But I just wanted
to get involved again.

I was trying to help.

[Hisses] I don't need your help!

Mind you, you wouldn't
have this break without me,

would you?

You have undermined me
in front of the whole team.

You have shown me
no respect whatsoever.

No, Sandra, I do respect you.

Now, that's one
thing I've always done.

Really?

Then why did you
ignore my orders?

Well, 'cause it's
what we do, isn't it?

We follow hunches
and chase leads.

When we're on the
job, which you're not!

Now, come on, you
know as well as I do

it doesn't work that way.

Look at all these kids.

Can you remember when
you were like one of them?

Even when we're starting out,

when you don't know
your arse from your elbow,

you know it isn't a job.

You know it'll never be a job.

It's a life.

Spare me the lecture, Brian,
you're going straight home.

I can't go home.

Can I?

I can never go home.

And neither can you.

That's why we make such
bloody awful husbands,

wives, parents-

speak for yourself.

I deserve that one.

[Emotional music]

No, I deserve it.

No, you don't, actually.

Sorry.

But how can I help you, Brian,

when you are always
undoing things behind my back?

Oh!

[Brian groans]

I really wanted
to crack this case.

Maybe this is the big
black full stop then.

I never thought it would
come mid sentence.

Shut up.

Look at Jack.

One minute, everything is okay,

and in the next,
it's snatched away.

Don't bring Jack into this.

Don't!

Why? Why not?

Jack understood that
life's for getting out there

and doing what you believe in.

Not sitting back and
playing by the rules.

Waiting for some other bugger

to tell you what you should
and shouldn't be doing.

He knew that once you've
joined up, there's only this.

And when it's taken
away, there's nothing else.

Not for the likes of us, anyway.

What about Esther?

Do you think about her?

I think about her all the time.

Well, you need to,
you need to phone her.

She's worried about you.

Yeah, yeah, I know.

Tell her you're gonna
be another day or so.

You're right.

I wouldn't have caught
this break without you.

But what about strickland?

Hold on, let me
get this straight.

Are you saying she
let you off the hook?

Nah, she's still gonna kill me.

Just a bit later.

So, now, are you
working for the gibs?

Well, technically,
I'm a civilian

and they can hire
whoever they like.

[Gerry] Who signed off on this?

Brian, excellent.

We're searching the house,

but I'd like someone
to talk to the daughter.

Sure, guv.

You call him guv?

You can call me
that too, if you like?

No, thanks, I'm all right.

Boss, then, or
Mr. Cruz, if you prefer?

You've been
re-assigned to my team.

Alongside Brian here,

we'd like you to focus on
the Danny bossano case.

Search the house.

Did you know about this?

Gordon Fletcher was found dead

shortly after your
meeting with him.

Look at me.

Did the meeting
have something to do

with Christian highsmith
and his murder in 1998?

We checked your
employment records.

Before you worked
in that warehouse,

you were in the merchant Navy.

For 20 years, you
jumped from ship to ship.

Ever jump onto one called
the Gracie highsmith?

[Mr. Cruz] Perhaps
you could just tell us

what was in that envelope
Fletcher gave you?

Maybe Natalie can help us.

[Brian] Did Gordon Fletcher
ever come to the house?

No.

Maybe down to your
offices at the docks then?

I told you, I'd never
heard of that man

until you told me his name.

So it's possible your father
had a relationship with him

that you knew nothing about?

I don't know why my father
met with that man last night.

If that even happened.

But I do know he's
not a murderer.

How?

Excuse me?

How do you know?

I think I know my
father, Mr. Lane.

But didn't he go to sea when
you were only six years old?

Send you off to boarding school?

That was a response
to my brother's death.

He was grieving.

So you must have
spent most of your life

apart from him, surely?

He was only trying to
do what was best for me.

Give me an education, stability.

[Brian] Yes, of course.

I didn't mean to offend you.

I'm just saying there must
be an awful lot about him

that you don't know.

I've spent my life
trying to please him.

Make him proud.

I was the one who got him
the job in the warehouse.

Why did you do that?

To bring him home.

Close to me.

But it's never been enough.

Because you're not his son.

Do you know what that is like?

When you just can't be what
someone wants you to be?

No matter how hard you try?

Oh, hang on.

Thanks.

Yours?

[Natalie] My brother's.

[Brian] Did he do any
other drawings like this?

Yes.

He wanted to be a
soldier when he grew up.

Bingo!

I'm no mathematician,
but from the weight of this,

I'd say that was 20,
25 grand, wouldn't you?

Feels more like 30 to me.

Now, why would a
shipping agent from London

be giving all this money to a
warehouseman from Gibraltar?

Fletcher was the middleman.

Christian highsmith
the ship owner.

[Mr. Cruz] Are you the dealer?

If you are, this lowly
appearance of yours

is quite a disguise, isn't it?

I'm impressed you've stayed
under our radar all this time.

When he was murdered,
Christian highsmith was trying

to raise half a million pounds.

Was that to pay you?

Won't you at least say
something to defend yourself?

What about Danny?

Were you dealing
when he was murdered?

Was he acting as
a lookout for you?

Were you responsible for
the death of your own son?

[Levy sighs]

If you're going to charge
me, get it over with.

We searched Levy's
warehouse, nothing.

Every time we mention his
children, we get a reaction.

It's, it's like he wants
to tell us something.

[Mr. Cruz] But can't.

[Sandra] Yeah.

Gerry, you said
Fletcher spoke to Truman

before he met with Levy?

Yeah, at the casino.

Time to talk to him.

I will, I've agreed to
have lunch with him today.

On your own?

[Mr. Cruz] Is that wise?

He's connected to
Christian highsmith.

He was seen with Fletcher,
and if Levy bassano won't talk,

then he's our last
remaining Avenue.

[Mr. Cruz] That's not the point.

If I cancel now,
he'll be suspicious.

We should bring him in.

We'll find out
more if you don't.

Why do you say that?

Call it instinct.

You sure that's
what it's called?

Listen, you be careful.

There's something
wrong with that bloke.

You should have seen
the way he wound up Brian.

Here, look at this.

Danny kept on drawing
right up until his murder.

But he kept drawing these
three soldiers, over and over.

What if he wasn't a
lookout for a gang?

Maybe he came into
contact with these three.

Lunch.

[Calm music]

Sorry I'm a little late.

That's okay.

[Truman] How much
time do you have?

As long as I want.

[Truman] Good.

[Tension music]

How are you finding Gibraltar?

Small.

Have you seen the apes?

Is that where you're taking me?

It's a surprise.

[Rock music begins]

[Car horn honks]

[Car horn honks]

Let's take her out, ray.

You don't suffer from
sea sickness, do you?

No.

What are you waiting for?

Emilia grey?

It was my mother's name.

[Door slams]

Shit.

[Door opens]

I'm sorry to keep
you, gentlemen.

I understand you have something
else you wanted to show me.

What's this?

It was drawn by Danny bossano.

Oh, the boy you were
telling me about, from 1982?

We wondered if you
could decipher it for us?

Oh.

The uniforms are accurate.

Dpm.

Dpm?

Disruptive pattern material.

It's the kind of uniform
all British soldiers uniforms

were made of until
a few years ago.

So they were the uniforms

worn in the
falklands, were they?

It's the kind of uniform

every British soldier
would have worn in 1982.

Now, these three soldiers
appear in multiple drawings.

Anything else you
can tell us about them?

Like what?

Well, you might recognise
the badge on his arm there.

It must have belonged
to a particular regiment.

No.

I can't make it out.

[Brian] You've hardly looked.

No, I wish I could help.

Danny was found
with a clansman radio.

At the time, it was
thought to suggest

he might have been acting
as a lookout for traffickers.

Wasn't he?

Well, those radios
were commonly used

by the British
military, weren't they?

Short wave.

Good in the tunnels
for training exercises.

What are you suggesting?

Nothing, yet.

Just trying to establish
how Danny might have

come into contact with
these three soldiers.

Any word back from
London about those records?

It'd be handy to know
who was here in '82.

No, I'm afraid not.

They can be somewhat cumbersome

when it comes
to things like that,

even for esteemed
police colleagues.

Well, maybe we'll call
them ourselves, eh, directly?

That would be highly
discourteous of you.

This wasn't just a boy
that was murdered,

commander sinclair.

This was a brother.

And a son.

Courtesy doesn't come into it!

[Ominous music]

[Gerry] Listen, listen,
when we came here before,

sinclair had a picture of
mount tumbleweed on his wall.

[Brian] What, you
mean tumbledown?

[Gerry] Yeah,
yeah, that's the one.

Well, my mate coxy, he's got
the same picture over his bar.

It's a bunch of
soldiers in the falklands.

So?

Well, it was there the
day before yesterday

and now it's gone.

Can you get a copy of it?

[Clicks fingers] Aha!

[Relaxing music]

I've never had a female
detective on my boat.

And if we lose the word female?

Thank you.

You live well.

I work hard.

So why bring me
all the way out here?

I didn't want you getting
up and leaving a restaurant

before we got to
know each other.

And what makes
you think I'd have left?

I think you're all
about your work.

And don't know when to stop.

Are you not the same?

I used to be.

But then I learned to
appreciate the finer things in life.

I came to Gibraltar

to investigate the murder
of Christian highsmith.

And, within a day, his former
business associate is dead.

Gordon.

You knew him?

I heard he had an
accident last night.

Or the accident had him.

Either way, I'm
very sorry about it.

You were seen talking with
him shortly before it happened.

Tell "Dave" I'll drop his
money off for him later today.

And say hello to
Mr. Table for me.

What were you talking about?

The money I owed him.

From a game?

[Truman] Two games.

How much?

30 grand.

I put it in a nice
brown envelope.

Do you know what he
did with that money?

Why would I?

He gave it to a man
named Levy bossano.

You know, I understand you
need to ask these questions.

But I do feel a
little disappointed

that you felt it necessary to
have me followed last night.

That wasn't me.

One of my colleagues-

and today, on the way here.

A precaution.

An insult.

[Siren wails]

Will you be going
home with your friends

or would you like
me to drop you off?

[Gerry] There you go.

Coxy sent me that,
it's the same picture.

Why would sinclair
take this off his wall

after you'd been there?

Well, presumably,
there's something in it

that he doesn't want us to see.

Or someone.

We should take
this back to the guv.

Which one?

Both.

No.

No, first, I think we
should phone London.

See if we can put some
names to those faces.

[Kids chatter]

[Seabirds squawk]

This is bordering on
police harassment, isn't it?

[Brian] Police persistence.

I'm sure my colleagues told you

I've taken leave this afternoon.

[Brian] They did.

Yeah, and you took it

right after the time
we came to see you.

[Brian] Was it
something we said?

What do you want?

[Gerry] Why did you
take that photograph

down from your wall?

I have no idea what
you're talking about.

[Brian] The one of
mount tumbledown?

Was it to hide the
fact that your father

was stationed here in 1982?

[Sinclair] I don't see
the relevance of this.

[Gerry] He was in that picture.

You called London.

We did.

And they were most helpful.

His regiment has a badge

just like the one
that Danny drew.

[Brian] The one you told
us you couldn't recognise.

What are you suggesting?

Well, someone brought the gun

that killed Danny
back from the falklands.

You're implying it was him?

At that time, captain sinclair,

were you and your
mother here too?

Yes, we were, but
I cam assure you

my father had
nothing to do with this.

[Gerry] Then why try
and hide him from us?

Dad, dad, come play with us!

You want to know why I don't
like talking about my father?

'Cause he committed
suicide in 1984

when I was just 14 years old.

Guilt, maybe.

I can assure you guilt
had nothing to do with it.

If you knew anything
about combat or my father,

you'd understand that.

Where will you be
for the rest of the day?

Around.

[Gerry] Ah, "around", yeah.

It's nice there, I hear.

If you'll excuse me,

I'm trying to spend some
time with my children.

Boys! Come on!

[Brian] They worship him.

Yeah, but all boys look
up to their dad, don't they?

Not all.

Thanks so much for that.

There's no harm done.

We haven't arrested him.

He has no reason to
suppose we're even interested.

I think the bloody big boat
with the lights and the sirens

might have been a bit
of a giveaway, don't you?

I was trying to protect you.

I can look after myself.

I'm starting to notice.

So you think
Truman's in the clear?

He's explained himself.

Sandra, online
gambling's a perfect front

for laundering drugs money.

If you're going to
be arresting people

because their businesses
would make a good front,

you'd be arresting half
of the mediterranean.

Besides, our government
welcomed Truman with open arms.

Why?

They liked his vision
for the future of Gibraltar.

A vision that placed it
at the centre of Europe.

You don't think
it's at least worth

looking into some
of his investments?

Maybe.

But let's see what my boys
have come up with on Danny first.

Your boys?

Come on, Brian, we've
been here 20 minutes.

Hang on, hang on.

Come and stand
here a minute, will you?

[Gerry] What for?

Just come here, will you!

Right, just stand
there, against that wall.

What are you doing?

[Brian] Right a bit.

No, the other way!

That's left!

There, stop.

Aha!

[Gerry] What do you mean, "aha"?

Swap over.

Have a look at the picture.

Look at the picture.

Eh?

Well, what am I looking at?

Look at the proportions
of the soldiers

in relation to the lighthouse.

And then, look at
me stood against it.

[Gerry] Oh, yeah!

The soldiers were dwarves!

Where is it?

Here.

I thought Adam sinclair might
be covering up for his father.

But look at this.

You can really see it there.

See what?

We assumed that these
were drawings of three soldiers

done by a child,
but they're not.

They're drawings of three kids.

[Brian] Look at the
perspective of the figures

against the background,
they're far too small.

It could be a mistake, it
was drawn by a 12-year-old.

What about the others?

He doesn't get the perspective
wrong there, does he?

The trees? The buildings?

No, he's far too competent.

All the proportions are correct.

So you're saying Danny
was drawing his friends?

We thought that sinclair
was covering up for his dad.

But he wasn't, he was
covering up for himself.

If sinclair was here as a child,

could he have known Danny?

More than possible.

Children copy their
parents, don't they?

I know our Mark was
always playing police cars

when he was that age.

So maybe Adam sinclair was
pretending to be like his father

and Danny was playing along.

I mean, look at it from
a kid's point of view.

You're living in
this tiny country

which is really a
big military base.

We've won the war.

It was a huge triumph.

Then, all these soldiers
pour onto the rock

with their stories.

And their trophy guns.

We need to talk to sinclair.

You want me to arrest

a member of the
military establishment?

I'm asking you to
apprehend a strong suspect

for the murder of
your victim, yes.

This will have consequences.

Anything worth
doing usually does.

And I don't think you can
compromise on this one, do you?

[Radio] Tango, Sierra, two,
one, suspect not at home.

We're searching the area.

Echo, two, one, five.

Suspect spotted near
the botanical gardens.

[Siren wails]

That's him.

Go down to the bottom.

[Tension music]

[Gate clangs]

Suspect heading onto the rock.

Repeat, suspect
heading onto the rock.

Lost him?

Hope you have a
good head for heights.

[Sinclair sighs]

[Officer] Stand still!

[Pants] Oh, god!

Suspect contained
on top of the rock.

[Mr. Cruz] Commander sinclair,
come away from the edge.

This is where I came to
watch my father's ship come in.

I found the gun in his drawer.

All the boys on the rock used
to scavenge for souvenirs.

Anything the soldiers
had thrown away.

The gun was like having
a piece of the real war,

all to ourselves.

My father thought
it had been stolen.

Did you killed Danny with it?

It could have been me.

But it wasn't.

It was Christian.

Christian highsmith?

That drawing you had?

I'm one of those soldiers,
Danny's the other.

And the third is Christian.

I made him keep the gun
and I never saw him again.

This place was our
mount tumbledown.

I'd read about it
in the newspapers.

How they fought from
crag to crag, rock to rock.

Taking out pockets of enemy,
lone riflemen in the dark.

I couldn't believe
my dad was involved.

He was a hero!

But he wouldn't talk
about it, not even to me.

Perhaps he couldn't.

Most kids don't know
when their childhood ends.

I read somewhere that as
you get older, it just fades.

Little by little, until
one day you wake up

and you realise it's
been gone for years.

[Sobs] I can tell you
the precise moment

our childhood ended.

You know how easy it is for boys

to lose themselves
when their blood's up?

When they're excited?

Just for a moment,
they forget it's a game.

It's the opposite in real war.

Sometimes, in
the heat of battle,

it feels like it can't be
anything but a game.

Danny wasn't like us.

He was born here, so we
made him play the argie.

Stupid, really.

And he wanted to be a British
soldier more than anything.

He knew every inch of the rock.

All its secrets and shortcuts.

I took out the gun.

So heavy in my
hand, so cold. [Cries]

We didn't know
the gun was loaded.

[Gun fires]

I can still remember the
sound it made, even now.

Not the sound of the gunshot,

but what came after it, this
aching, migraine of a sound.

- [Gun fires]
- [Ears buzz]

It's always there!

Drowning everything out!

Adam, don't!

Please, come away from the edge.

Come on.

Come with me now.

Come on.

It's okay, it's okay.

[Sinclair cries]

It's okay.

[Emotional music]

So what happens to sinclair now?

We're taking a statement.

Then, it'll be for the
Attorney General to decide.

Maybe Christian
committed suicide.

Or somebody killed
him with his own gun?

Levy?

The father takes
revenge for the son?

But how would he have known

that it was Christian
who killed Danny?

Mr. Bossano, we now
know that Christian highsmith

was responsible
for your son's death.

It was a game that went wrong.

Do you understand
what we're telling you?

Danny was taken from
me by another child?

Danny was an innocent.

Just like you always said.

He's still gone.

What about Natalie?

Your silence isn't helping her.

That's where you're wrong.

It's keeping her alive.

If you want me to break it,
you must do something for me.

Go to my home.

Collect Natalie.

You make sure she's safe.

Why wouldn't she be safe?

Because he said he'd
hurt her if I ever talked.

[Mr. Cruz] Who?

Truman.

This whole thing's about Truman.

After Danny died, I left
my daughter, went to sea.

Moved from ship to ship.

And eventually, ended
up working for Truman

on the Emilia grey.

He was involved in smuggling
and he needed a new route.

Christian lost a lot of
money in Truman's casino.

And the only payment
Truman would accept

was access to a container ship.

But Christian changed his mind

and, one night, he came
aboard the Emilia grey.

Said he was shaming his family.

He pulled that gun.

But Truman overpowered
him, shot him.

Killed him with his own gun.

I thought it was over

until Fletcher came
last night with the money.

Said Truman wanted reassurance
that I would keep my word.

He was scared.

He knew that Truman
always makes people pay

for their mistakes.

Every boy on the rock

dreams of being a soldier
or a sailor when he grows up.

That dream killed my Danny.

He's at peace now.

Thank you.

Well, Brian, if things don't
go your way tomorrow,

I have a spot for you out here.

Thanks, but I've got
to get back home.

What about me, then?

I suppose every
genius needs a sidekick.

Nah, it's too pokey for me.

Pokey? Pokey, how?

Don't listen to him, he
thought Glasgow was pokey.

Well, I won't lie to you,
I'll sleep easier tonight

knowing that you've gone home.

And I'll sleep easier knowing
I can leave the window open

without a monkey
crapping all over me bed.

It's something to tell the
grandchildren though, right?

True enough.

Ta-ra, good luck.

All the best.

All the best, see you.

Think they'll make
it to the plane

without getting into trouble?

No, probably not.

Bye.

[Plane jets roar]

I found this in your
washing, do you need it?

- What?
- This.

Oh, no, it's been no
bloody use anyway.

I still don't know
what I'm going to say

when I get in there.

Well, stick it in your
pocket just in case.

This bloody thing!

You're going to
throttle yourself, let me.

Jack was right, Esther.

I didn't find
anything in that file

to prove they were lying.

It doesn't mean they
weren't lying though, does it?

Yeah, but What'll I do today?

Embleton will wipe
the floor with me.

Tell the truth.

Get it out, get rid of it.

Have you forgiven me?

What for?

We had words.

We've had words before.

But not "words" words.

If we can't have "words"
words and still be all right

after all that
we've been through

then it's a pretty
poor do, isn't it?

Come on, you'll do.

Leave your tie alone!

[Ominous music]

Oh!

That's better Dave.

Oi, oi!

There was no sign that
he was in any distress.

Distress, declined, distress.

Aggression!

Aggression!

Are you all right?

They're ready for you, Brian.

I want you to promise
me something.

When you come out of there,
whatever happens, it's done.

You leave all this in that
room and you come back to me.

All right?

Aggression!

Aggression!

Morning, everybody.

These proceedings will
commence in a few moments.

Which one of you
couldn't spell, bill?

Members of the panel,

you have the initial complaint
from commander embleton?

You should also have the
initial response from Mr. Lane?

Because whoever it was,
you shouldn't have got him

to write all three statements.

Stop talking, Brian!

Neither party has chosen
to call in any witnesses.

So we will hear from
commander embleton first.

Then we'll hear from
Mr. Lane before deliberating.

[Brian] I bet it
was you, wasn't it?

Now, if everybody's ready?

Good.

Commander embleton, would
you come forward, please?

This is your opportunity
to provide more detail

and our opportunity
to ask questions

if we deem them necessary.

I understand.

Please begin when you're ready.

Oh, I'm looking forward to this.

Well, as I'm sure you all know,

I've given the better
part of my life to this force.

Retirement gives
you pause for thought.

It's a chance to enjoy
the achievements-

[Brian] What achievements?

[Officer] Mr. Lane!

And to reflect
upon the mistakes.

When I first met Brian,
he was a di in serious crime

and I was a mere custody
officer at the station.

Shortly after that first meeting

Brian Lane suffered
some kind of a breakdown.

He was retired on
mental health grounds.

What the bloody hell's
that got to do with anything?

Mr. Lane, if you're
unable to restrain yourself,

then you'll need
to step outside.

Brian, be quiet!

As his career was declining,
mine was gaining momentum.

[Brian sighs]

He's had to watch
from the sidelines

as I have risen
through the ranks.

In a way, I became a kind
of a barometer for his failure.

You bastard!

Mr. Lane!

Brian.

He must have seen
that I was retiring

and something snapped.

Just as it did all
those years ago.

But I realise now

that this impulsive
behaviour can't be helped.

It's not his fault.

And I attribute no
blame to him whatsoever.

Don't rise to it, Brian, don't.

As a result, I feel it would
be inappropriate of me

to continue with this.

I'd like to withdraw
my complaint.

Commander embleton,
are you sure about this?

I am.

What?

He's suffered enough.

These proceedings are at an end.

Don't you want to
hear what I have to say?

It's not necessary, Mr. Lane.

But I've been suspended!

I have a right to clear me name!

No, Mr. Lane.

Now the complaint
has been withdrawn

you are no longer suspended.

Brian, it's over.

What do you mean, over?

You don't want
them to hear, do you?

He knows what he did!

He knows!

[Sandra] Brian!

Thank you, Mr. Lane.

[Esther] What happened?

Where did embleton go?

[Esther] What's the matter?

Which way did he go, Esther?

He went this way.

Is this what you call
"leaving it in the room"?

Not this time, Sandra.

He's been cleared.

No, he hasn't.

If you take another swing
at me, Brian, be warned,

I'm not half cut this time.

I've got you, you bastard!

Oh, I've bloody got you!

You've got nothing.

Those statements were
supposed to be given independently,

but the three of you colluded!

Or maybe the three
of us can't spell, eh?

Good luck hanging
us out to dry with that.

I left Anthony
kaye in your care!

Have you any idea what
state you were in that night?

What did you think
we were gonna do?

Take the fall?

Or stick it all on the drunk
who could barely stand up

let alone remember
who said what?

I remember better
than you think.

Why are you still
buggering on about this?

He was a scumbag!

A wretched little bastard

whose entire life was
already mapped out for him.

Somebody loved him!

Not enough.

You let Anthony kaye die!

I didn't let him die.

None of us did.

We just didn't waste any time
or energy caring either way.

[Embleton laughs]

Yeah, that's it, isn't it?

You do care.

You care about these
deadbeats, lost causes.

Why is that?

[Esther] Brian!

Oh, I get it.

It's because you
are a lost cause.

How much of your retirement

have you pissed away
on dead weight like kaye

when you should have been
spending your time at home?

Brian, let him go!

There's nothing
at home, is there?

Is that why you fill your
head with facts and figures

about other people's lives?

Have you got no
life of your own?

Come back to me, Brian!

Yeah, you're right.

I do care.

I'm happy for you.

And I've done more good at
ucos than I ever did before.

Yeah, working cases
nobody was bothered about

in the first place?

When was the last time

you attained justice
for somebody, eh?

Do you remember
what that felt like?

Did you even know
what it felt like?

Or was it always about
climbing up the pay scale, huh?

Getting on?

Yes, it was, wasn't it?

That's all it was! [Sniggers]

And to think I chased you
round the hope, round the horn.

Round the Norway maelstrom,
round the fires of perdition!

What are you banging on about?

All that time.

All those years!

I was chasing nothing more

than a grubby,
self-serving opportunist.

You were never worthy
of my attentions, were you?

You were never
remarkable enough.

[Emotional music swells]

[Embleton] Brian.

Enjoy your retirement,
commander.

When I became a man, I
put away childish things.

Here, this should
be played with.

I thought you said
it was a collectible?

No, put it with the other
stuff for the charity shop.

Oh, are you all right?

You hardly touched
your breakfast.

No, I'm not hungry.

Where are you going?

Hunting for a white whale.

Come again?

Ucos.

Look at you, back in the
fold and ready for anything.

You know when you asked
me what would happen

if I wasn't part of
ucos any more?

Well, you are part of it.

Yeah, but what if I wasn't?

Why?

Has something happened?

No, not yet.

But if it did and
things changed,

do you think we'd be all right?

Well, we'll cross that
bridge when we come to it.

[Lips kiss]

Hmm.

Ten years ago, I sat here and
made you a promise, Anthony.

I hope you think I've kept it.

No.

No, you're right.

There is one more thing.

You told her you did triathlon?

Yeah, well, I was trying
to impress her, weren't I?

[Steve] Yeah, but triathlon?

[Gerry] No, they do
veteran's races, you know.

Anyway, she said she
was doing 10k next summer,

so I asked her what she
was going to spend it on.

[Steve] No, rumbled, yeah?

[Gerry] Absolutely, now she
won't take my phone calls.

Said I only went to
the gym to pull birds.

[Steve] Well, you do, don't you?

[Gerry] Absolutely.

Er, tell me, what about
you and marcia, then?

[Steeve] Marcia?

Well, that's for me to know
and you to find out, pal.

- [Emotional music]
- [Crowd chatters]

That is a really
nice line, that.

I've had loads of
good feedback on this.

So let me know how
you get on with it.

And I'll see if I can get

some more of that
stocking for you, okay?

All right, cheers, love.

Thank you, my lovely.

Thank you very much, thank you.

Oh, hello, my love.

So you've came back for
the two-for-one offer, then?

I really want you to
know that I'm sorry.

There's no need to be
sorry is there, my love?

1.29, please.

You look after yourself.

[Mum] You, too.

[Brian] Somebody loved him!

[Embleton] Not enough.

[Brian] You let
Anthony kaye die!

[Embleton] He was a scumbag!

A wretched little bastard

whose entire life was
already mapped out for him.

I didn't let him die.

None of us did.

We just didn't waste any time
or energy caring either way.

[Emotional music]