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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
say it's okay ♪

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

[Church bell chiming]

[Raven croaking]

[Grass rustling]

[Priest] Don't forget the rings.

[Ned] I won't.

[Priest] Do please
try to be on time.

- Yes.
- I'll try, yes.

[Priest] But, every blessing

and we look forward to
seeing you in a couple of weeks.

Thank you very much.

God bless.

[Sasha smacks]

[Sighs] The venue sorted,
flowers sorted, dress sorted.

[Gasps] Team
awesome is on a roll!

Just the prenup to draught now.

Solicitor's joke, Gerry.

Call him "dad".

Mr. Standing'll do fine.

After the wedding?
Few weeks after?

When the baby's born?

Eh?!

Oh, behave!

But as soon as
cait's respectable,

we're gonna have
a thorough go at it.

Ugh.

Sorry Mr...

- Gerry.
- Mr. Gerry.

Yeah, well, I'll
see you later, love.

[Sasha] You will not.

You're coming
for lunch. My treat.

You're treating me?
Blimey, that's a first!

It was Robin's idea.

Well, I've only got
time for one course.

I need a quick confab.

[Shoes clacking]

"Mr. Standing"? What was that?

I hardly know the bloke.

He's trying his bloody heart
out here. Why can't you?

There's no need to swear.

I'm your daughter, swearing's
part of the job description.

Dad was just saying how
much he's looking forward to this,

- weren't you, dad?
- Mm.

[Upbeat music]

[Gerry] Thank you.

[Wine pouring]

Say when, Gerry.

Say when.

Please, say when.

When, sweetheart, when.

Cait tells me you grew
up round here, Gerry?

That's right.

Rough corners.

Rough what?

Street, corners.

This is bermondsey,
not Baltimore.

Erm, Robin's doing
the conveyancing

for those new flats
down ruskin walk.

Technically, they're
apartments, not flats.

Why don't you tell dad all
about it over the next course?

What about almond and dill?

[Ned] Lovely.

Actually, sweetheart,
I've got to go.

Cheers, Gerry.

Well, what's so important?

I told you only one course.

I'll ring you,
sweetheart [smacks].

[Door creaks]

I'm just out of Brixton
after eight years

and all I get's the look?

What do you expect, a hug?

How about a firm
handshake, for an old friend?

How'd you find me?

Asked around.

Could've said hello
earlier, but you was...

Well, I didn't
want to interrupt.

You'd have been doing
me a favour, as it happens.

Didn't that place
used to be a karzy?

Yeah [chuckles].

Yeah, a lot of things
have changed around here.

Not everything, I hope.

- Can I buy you a pint?
- [Soft music]

I need your help, Gerry.

I should have stuck
with that apprenticeship

with your old man all those
years ago. He gave me a chance.

He gave you my bed.

[Chuckles] Yeah, you was
on the floor for six months!

Yeah, nah, we weren't
cut out to be butchers.

Nah.

Here, do you remember

when you tried to
butterfly that leg of lamb?

Oh, yeah, made all
them women faint.

Yeah, and the old man
gave me a clip round the ear!

[Car engine revving]

Yeah, but you found your
trade in the end, though,

didn't you?

Nicking people.
And you found yours.

Listen, how many more
of these is it gonna take

before you tell me
what this is all about?

Remember my daughter, Carol?

Yeah, yeah.

[Paper rustling]

[Ralph] Her youngest, Jake.

Oh!

[Paper rustling]

[Suspenseful music]

Blimey.

I'm sorry, mate, I didn't know.

Never reckoned on
someone from my family

making university, did you?

I killed him.

Is this a confession?

I mean, I might as
well have killed him.

That was no student prank.

I'd done this job a
few years before.

Nicked stuff, hid it in the
top of southwark towers.

Then I got pinched before
I could get it out again.

Then I heard they was
knocking them down.

So you sent him up there?

To his death.

But he wasn't alone that
night, smeone followed him.

- Who?
- Wayne pelham,

the guy I did the job with.

He knew the stuff
was in the building,

just didn't know where.

Why didn't you say
something about all this before?

Believe me, I tried. Screws,
even the bloody chaplain.

Who's gonna listen
to an old lag like me?

But this, Gerry, is screwing
me up. It's whittling me down.

If I don't find out the truth
soon, it'll have my bones.

Oh, don't go on.

[Paper rustles]

[Soft music]

Jake would've done
anything for his grandad.

Now his grandad
must do this for him.

[Gerry] What do you
want from me, Ralph?

Take another look, will you?

Hold on, hold on. I
don't know if I can, mate.

If you don't do it for
me, do it for Sarah.

[Steve] So this is what
you did with your weekend?

You went on a training course?

A qualitative
learning experience,

and an exhilarating one at that.

The FBI use the same techniques.

[Steve] Oh, yeah?
What techniques?

Speed reading body language.

80% of communication is
involuntary and non verbal.

Ooh!

- [Steve] Yeah.
- Yes,

well, from Gerry's expression

any investigator
could instantly tell

that they're dealing
with someone

whose mind is closed to new
ideas. Take your eyebrows.

What?

Well, they're the defining
feature of your face

and already they've
betrayed you.

What are you talking about?

The second I mention

the slightest thing about
your appearance, you react.

You're threatened, insecure.

Ridiculous.

One thing I know is
that he is not insecure.

And my mind's not
closed to new ideas.

That's two things.

[Siren wailing]

[Men chattering]

Sash? Excuse me.

-Sash, -[door slams]

I spoke to our son last night.

Yeah, Alex said he
was gonna contact you.

Did he tell you about
his new girlfriend?

Chloe? Seems like a sweetheart.

I did the lecture about that.

Yeah, he knows.

So, are ucos
behaving themselves?

Sometimes. How about you?

Busy with this new police
accountability initiative

for the commissioner.
Diligence, resilience-

integrity?

You've seen the leaflets.

And the posters.

Must be difficult peddling
all that political crap.

I wrote all that political crap.

Why are you talking
like one of them?

Scary answer? I am one of them.

[Door clacks]

"Diligence,
resilience, integrity"?

Oh, a new initiative of the
commissioner's. Morning, boss.

- Morning.
- Morning.

What a load of old bollocks!

I know for a fact, the
guy who came up with it

is desperate for
honest feedback.

Well, I'll be happy to
put it in writing for him.

He'd really appreciate that.

Actually, guv,
can I have a word?

Give us half that bacon
roll and you can have two.

We robbed the bookies in 2005.

Blagged a few
grand from the tills.

Then we found the
jewellery in the safe.

[Door opens]

Didn't know what to do with it.

I thought it might be
a little pension fund

or something, you know?

I had a cleaning job in
the towers so I told pelham

I'd hide the stuff in there

while we was
looking for a buyer.

But you were arrested
before you found one?

Next day.

The old boy who
owns the bookies,

oh, he tells the coppers all
about the money, all right.

But be fails to mention
anything about the jewellery.

Then southwark
towers was demolished

to make way for the shard.

2008, while I was still inside.

And pelham wasn't.

No, I should never
have involved Jake.

Pelham must've
followed him up there.

I don't mean to sound
unhelpful, Mr. Paxton,

but it's not a huge
amount to go on.

Really?

[Soft music]

Well, the only people who
knew the stuff was in the building

was me, Jake and pelham.

I've been looking
for that bastard,

but he's vanished from
the face of the earth.

No name, no address, nothing.

So, you ask yourself, dci
Miller, why did he do that?

What do you reckon?

Well, it's a new explanation

for why Jake was at
the top of the building

at that time of night.

We can run traces for
pelham, talk to the family.

But what I'm most interested
in is what you reckon?

We were mates,
many, many years ago.

[Sasha] He went one
way, you went the other?

Yeah, something like that.

What about his ex-wife, Sarah?

Oh, Gerry.

You know, in my experience,

it's best to keep the personal
and the professional apart.

Yeah, I hear what you're saying.

[Chuckles] What do I know?

I've just run into
my ex-husband.

- [Door opens]
- [Soft music]

[Children chattering]

[Door clacks]

Gerry, nearly gave
me a heart attack.

I'm sorry, Sarah.

Thought I had a stalker
out here or something.

Should've phoned the police.

Last time I did that

I ended up going out with
one of them. Didn't end well.

Didn't start too
badly though, did it?

Look, can I come in?

Yeah, yeah.

How's those girls of yours?

- Bum! Yeah, good, good.
- [Spoon and cup clacking]

Well, the youngest, Caitlin,

she's just about
to tie the knot.

Oh, what's he like, her
husband? Good man?

He's not her husband yet.

[Chuckles] You sound just
like my dad. Remember?

[Chuckles] Yeah, he said

a police constable wasn't
good enough for his daughter.

And then I ended up with Ralph.

Dad should've counted his
blessings. Maybe you should too.

Sugar?

Yeah, yeah. Has
Ralph been to see you?

You know he has.

He thinks that Wayne
pelham had something to do

with what happened to Jake.

He's been going on
about that for years.

It's all he's got now.

What about your other grandson?

Archie? He doesn't
have any time for Ralph.

Neither should you.

Yeah, but Ralph
said you needed this.

Is that why you've taken it on?

Wouldn't it make things better,

to know what actually
happened to Jake?

He'll still be gone, won't he?

I always thought I'd look
out of this window one day

and see something he designed.

Maybe a hotel, school.

But there's just that.

His headstone.

[Archie] Fantastic. 40?

- [Customer] 40?!
- [Archie] Oh.

[Customer] How about a tenner?

[Archie] Tenner, tenner, yeah?

- [Customer] Yeah.
- All right. Awesome.

Fantastic.

Ah, very nice. Thank you
very much, sir. Cheers.

Interested in the x40, are you?

Not at that price.

It's well priced actually.

It's 30% cheaper down
the road, with a case.

That's 'cause they're just
some big corporate, isn't it?

Here, you get the service.

And what does that consist of?

My expertise.

Go on, then, devastate me.

You like a bit of poke, right?
The 12ghz dual processor?

Well, if I was remotely
interested in poke,

I'd have gone for
the 25 acceleron.

So it's the
ten-megapixel camera.

Five megapixel.

The screen then, four inch.

3.8 inch.

I was rounding it up.

Are you one of them
mystery shoppers?

I'm Danny gryphon

from the unsolved crime
and open cases squad.

They know you've escaped?

Never heard of Wayne pelham.

He was your
grandfather's partner.

[Chuckles] Him? That old
bastard's nothing to me, mate.

Why?

Jailbird, isn't he? Loser.

You were arrested a few
times yourself, weren't you?

When you were younger?

Look, I got a job now.

So have I.

Used to Rob people.
Wallets, phones.

In a way, a kind of training
for what you do now?

Only targeting commuters.

That's why I feel so tingly.

The aura given off
by your high principles.

I'm not proud of it but I
did my little bit of time.

Put it all behind me, years ago.

People pull themselves
out of the gutter all the time.

Did you come here to
ask about Jake or me?

Both, must've been difficult,

having a younger
brother like Jake.

Studying architecture, on
his way to a successful career.

And then there's you doing this.

I'm making something
of myself, yeah?

Two years' time,
I'll have a shop

with my name over the door.

Do you miss your
brother, Archie?

What?

When you were very young,
you were mostly separated.

Foster care, hostels.

I imagine you didn't
come together very often.

Do you miss him?

What kind of a question's that?

One you've already answered.

[Upbeat music]

[Ned whispering]

I wouldn't wipe
my grandmother's,

sorry, wrinkly, old
arse on that essay

if she was dying from
dysentery, begging me for relief,

and it was the
only piece of paper

left on the entire planet!

-[Man] But,
Mr. Culley- -i don't care

if it's a third draught!

Mr. Culley?

They told me the police
were here to see me,

but if I may say so,

that meagre description
doesn't do you any kind of justice.

Hello there.

Oh, a silver chaperone.

They keep putting these
bastard things in here.

Mr. Culley, you were
Jake Paxton's tutor

at the time of his death.

You gave a statement
six years ago?

Yes, no-one here was more
devastated to lose James.

Jake.

Him too.

You were asked
about southwark towers,

what Jake might have
been doing up there?

[Clears throat] Do
you mind if I, erm-

- yes.
- [Telephone ringing]

Mm, you look after yourself.

I admire that. It impresses me.

In your statement you mentioned
something about "urbex"?

Urban exploration.
All the kids do it.

Breaking into abandoned
or unusual buildings.

Aldwych tube station's
very popular, for example.

Sort of freshers'
rite of passage.

Southwark towers was being
demolished. Time running out.

I dare say Jake
saw it as a trophy.

Did Jake have contact
with anybody unusual

around that time?

He was a student. They're
all unusual, if you ask me.

You were accused of
taking bribes a few years ago.

[Sighs] You were
doing so well with me.

I was fully acquitted.

Embarrassing though?

Not at all. I consult for the
city of London corporation.

There was an
extremely lewd allegation

by a misinformed individual
that I'd been taking cash

from developers.

So the allegation was untrue?

Obviously.

[Culley sighs]

Out of interest,

what time do you knock
off with the policing?

[Door opens]

All right, Daniel.

Listen, put the kettle
on for us, will you?

God, did you see that football?

Gerry.

What?

[Door opens]

How the bloody hell
did you get in here?

Well, I am a solicitor.

Oh, yeah. Slither
under the door, did you?

[Ned] I was hoping
we could talk.

[Gerry] Yeah, well,
now's not a good time.

It's just that cait was
a little upset yesterday.

Why? What have you done to her?

Me? No, it was
after you left actually.

Well, because you left.
Really, the way you left.

Yeah, well, like I said,
now's not a good time.

When would be a good time,
then, in your busy schedule?

Come here, you.

[Door slums]

You wanna marry my daughter

yet you don't even think
of asking my permission?

Would you have said yes?

I don't know. I don't
know anything about you.

Who you are, where
you're from, nothing.

Basingstoke!

I rest my case.

Look, Mr. Standing,

[chair creaks]

If you want to know
about me, ask me,

anything you like
and I'll tell you.

Where I went to school,
my mother's maiden name,

what I had for bloody
breakfast this morning.

It was grapefruit, by the way.

But you can't keep
behaving like this.

[Door opens]

Any word on Wayne pelham?

He's not on the
electoral register.

Still waiting on the deed
poll for name changes.

What's all this?

Jake's coursework.

"Designing out crime"?

Where's Gerry?

Ah.

Danny, in the last six months

I've worked out that you do
a good "ah" and a bad "ah".

- [Paper rustling]
- That was a bad "ah".

And how did that
relationship end?

It just petered out with
Francesca, one of those things.

Just one of those things!

I bet Francesca
doesn't see it that way.

She's fine now. She's
a practising obstetrician.

Oh, yeah?

And how much of that is down

to the emotional
damage caused by you?

Look, Gerry, I really
do have to go soon.

But, Robin, we're just
getting to know each other.

How about these parking tickets?

What did you say?
Six in two months?

They have a very aggressive
enforcement regime

in that part of town.

Still shows a blatant
lack of respect for the law.

[Door opens]

Robin, dci Miller.
Sorry about this.

Okay, hug it out.

- Eh?
- You heard me. Hug it out.

[Chair creaks]

[Gerry growls]

Archie Paxton is
hiding something.

When I asked him
about Wayne pelham,

it triggered two micro-reactions

that are synonymous
with deception.

Never heard of Wayne pelham.

He was your
grandfather's partner.

Nostril flare and muscular
tremble in the wrist.

So he's got a slight cold

and he plays with
himself too much.

Archie knows something
about what went on down there.

And doesn't want to share it.

Look, this stuff
could mean anything.

All right, if we accept

that when somebody
scratches their nose,

they could be hiding
something, right?

It still doesn't make
him a murderer.

I'm simply applying tried
and tested FBI techniques.

All right, agent
gryphon, speed read this.

- [Steve snorts]
- [Phone rings]

What does that tell you?

That you need
more fibre in your diet

and that I was right about
your narrow mindedness.

Hugging out time again, Gerry?

Put them back in your pocket.

They've found Wayne pelham.

[Upbeat music]

[Wayne] It's refreshing

to find somebody with
such an eye for the authentic.

[Lady] No.

[Wayne] Shall we
wrap this for you?

- Thank you.
- Thanks, Chloe.

This way.

An impressive
re-invention, Mr. Pelham.

Can I help?

If it's about the
loyalty card scheme,

you'll need to speak
to Chloe over there.

Very popular with
the Chelsea mums.

This mum's from basildon.

And she's re-investigating

the murder of Ralph
Paxton's grandson, Jake.

You're doing very
well for yourself.

Thames gobs
most of this shit up.

All I do's scrape
off a bit of muck

and stick on a
couple of noughts.

We're in the wrong business.

Amazes me sometimes.

They shell out three
quarters of a mil

for an 'alf-bedroom flat

then glue a bit of crusty
old rope on the walls.

After Jake Paxton died,

you seem to have
disappeared off the map.

Leaving the area,
changing your name.

I call myself Sebastian pembroke

'cause these sorts'd never
trust a bloke called Wayne.

Mr. Paxton alleges that
you killed his grandson

because of jewellery
hidden in southwark towers?

[Chuckles] What?

The stuff that you nicked
when you did over the bookies.

All we got away with was
a few grand out the tills.

And we both did
our time for that.

So Mr. Paxton's lying?

Look, they caught me
first after we did the job.

So I gave them Paxton's
name to get a shorter sentence.

That's why he's
telling you all this.

Also why you were free
at the time of Jake's death.

Your maths ain't
very good, is it?

'Cause you're putting
two and two together

and making trouble where
there doesn't need to be any.

Now, if you'll excuse me,

Mr. Pembroke has
customers to attend to.

[Shoes clacking]

[Gerry] Listen,
Ralph, are you sure

Archie didn't know
about the jewellery?

[Ralph] If he did, it
didn't come from me.

I was never close to
him. Wish I had been.

What about Archie and
Jake? Were they close?

You don't reckon.

No, Gerry, that boy has no
spite in him. Not an ounce.

Might be doing better
for himself if there was.

No, his only problem
is he can't crawl out

from under his grandma's skirts.

She must have got
a lovely surprise,

finding you on her doorstep.

What did she say? Was
she pleased to see you?

Did her little eyes light up?

We found pelham. He's
got a shop in Fulham.

- And?
- No and, not yet.

But my guv'nor doesn't
like him very much.

- What did he tell her?
- [Soft music]

I can't say.

- Gerry.
- No, no,

I've said too much already.

Who am I talking to here?

The bloke who's
doing you a favour.

I'm sorry.

Yeah, we'll keep at it for you.

No, for Jake.

All right, for both of you.

That's all we can ask.

[Balls clack]

So, we're not believing pelham?

[Sasha] We're not
believing anybody right now.

Cheers, mate.

I took the opportunity

to read Jake's
dissertation earlier.

Which way round
do I hold this thing?

The other way.

It's all about crime prevention

through design change
in the built environment.

Been on a learning
experience on that one too,

have you, Danny?

Two. Why?

You can't stop crime
by changing buildings.

Right, what did we
say, 20 quid, Steve?

Well, make it 30 if you want.

Actually you can.

It's all about prevention
rather than punishment.

You see, you take an
abandoned, unlit area,

you know, where drug
dealers congregate,

and you light it up.
You put in facilities.

This draws in the community.

And drives out the dealers.

Jake had some very
interesting thoughts

on how to make your old
stomping ground a lot safer.

So what you're about to do

is what we call
"breaking off", right?

So, you make sure you get
a good angle on your elbow,

that's good. And just...

[Upbeat music]

Oh, that's very...

Yes, that's like that.

That's very good, yes.

[Door opens]

[Balls clack]

There's a shot! I'd almost
say that's quite promising.

Er, Gerry.

Hello, sweetheart.

[Door opens]

Oi, oi.

Get you a drink?

Depends on whether you
want it tipped over your head.

Eh?

I've been trying
to ring you all day!

Yeah, well, I've had a busy one.

So I heard. What the bloody
hell were you playing at, dad?

The state of Robin's
nerves when he got back.

Bad, were they? I
mean, were they bad?

He wants to be friends
with you. Is that so wrong?

It's a historic thing.

Solicitors and coppers
are like cats and dogs.

They never get on.

Well, if you can't
make this right, dad,

then I don't want
you at the wedding.

But I'm giving you away.

No, dad. You're
throwing me away.

[Footsteps thumping]

[Upbeat music]

Hug?

Thank you, Steve. Who's next?

Yeah, give us that.

Danny, I'll have that hug.

[Keys chinking]

[Switch clacks]

[Keys chinking]

[Shoes clacking]

[Soft music]

Who's there?

Who's there?

Found you, "Sebastian".

[Keypad beeping]

I don't want no trouble, Ralph!

You should've thought
about that a long time ago.

You should've thought about that

before you killed my grandson.

[Fist thuds]

[Pelham grunts]

And before you took what's mine!

[Pelham grunting]

- [Fist thudding]
- [Pelham grunting]

[Car engine revving]

[Men chattering]

Where I'm from, Gerry,
mates don't betray you.

I'm gonna rip his sodding
arms out of their sockets!

Yeah, they don't do that either.

[Gerry] So you're saying
you don't know where he is.

I'm afraid the probation service

isn't keeping Mr. Paxton
under supervision.

Don't give us all that bollocks.

Why are you speaking to
me like I'm one of them?

My colleague's just
upset, Mr. Fawson.

Never have guessed.

Mr. Paxton's only just
been released from Brixton.

Shouldn't there have been
some kind of supervision order

in place?

The parole board didn't
consider him to be a risk.

So we're not the only
ones who've buggered up.

His file. You shouldn't
be too hard on yourself.

In my view,

Ralph Paxton is a particularly
evasive form of the species.

Glacial, unpredictable.

So you wouldn't
have released him?

If it was down to me alone,

I don't know if I'd
let half the prisoners

out who get released these
days. But we're being privatised.

We just don't have the
resources to keep track of them all.

Listen, mate, it's
important that we find him.

He must've said something.

Well, from the sound of it,

you should have a better idea
of his whereabouts than me.

Yeah, but we've
run out of gutters.

And the backstabbing
little shyster

knows exactly where I'd look.

Can you think of
anything? Anything at all?

Doesn't matter how small.

There's his ex-wife,

and I believe he has
another grandson.

Yeah.

Seem to recall he had
a bedsit in rotherhithe.

Yeah.

I think he might
have said something

about a lock-up
down chambers wharf.

And of course, there's
the hostel address

he left with the prison,

but I imagine you've
already checked that.

You lost track of Ralph?

We thought we should warn you,

and your grandson,
of course, Archie.

I'll let him know.

Listen, if Ralph gets in touch,
you phone me, understand?

I'm so sorry, Gerry. You
were only trying to help him.

He was trying to help you.

I didn't ask him to.

What's that supposed to mean?

It doesn't matter.

No, it does matter, Gerry's
put himself out for you.

And I'm very grateful.

Grateful? Is that
all you can say?

Are you not in the
least bit curious

about where all this takes us?

This is your grandson
we're talking about.

Or is it that you're
worried what we'll find?

Hey, hey, take it easy, guv'nor.

Answer the question, Sarah.

Of course I'm curious.

We'll be in touch.

You don't honestly
think Sarah's involved?

Did I say that?

I just think we should
look at her more objectively.

[Upbeat music]

I told you I had nothing
to do with that boy's death.

Paxton just wanted to get
back at me for grassing him up.

Interesting he stopped
short of killing you, though.

What did you tell him?

Piss off. I'm not helping you.

Mr. Gryphon.

Mm.

Look at this, "potential
periorbital ecchymosis."

Really?

It's a symptom of a
basal skull fracture.

You think it's a complication
from the original injury.

Well, yeah.

Bloody nhs cuts, they haven't
even given him a cat scan.

And look at the state
of his BP this morning.

[Danny] Wow.

What?

Well, I wouldn't
like to speculate but-

do I need a scan?

In my opinion, immediately.

Yeah.

Then tell somebody.

Oh, we will, but you're
gonna talk to us first.

Nurse? Nurse?

Dr. Gryphon, could
you get the door, please?

Be a pleasure, Dr. Mcandrew.

You said I needed a scan.

[Door slams]

Nurse? Someone!

All right, we did find
jewellery in that safe

but I swear I never saw
it again after Paxton hid it!

So where is it?

[Wayne] I think i'm
getting double vision here.

- Where?
- I feel faint.

[Steve] Fancy a cup
of coffee, Danny?

Earl grey would be lovely.

There's a machine just
down the corridor here.

[Door opens]

I'll tell you, I'll tell you.

But first you've gotta
get me to the ct room!

It's a black market forum

I use to shift some of
my more exotic stuff.

What kind of forum?

Very hidden, exclusive.
Secure log-ins and all that.

One night, I recognised
one of the pieces on it.

Did you tell Paxton this?

Yeah.

This isn't the ct room!

[Door opens]

They scanned you while you
were unconscious. You're clear.

Which means, by the way,

you're well enough for a
wee day trip out of here.

What?

[Shoes clacking]

Sash, a word please.

We're gonna look at
this objectively, too?

Be good to talk alone.

Yeah, yeah, I'll
make myself scarce.

You'll stay right where you are.

Okay, you've got a man in
hospital, another on the run.

So what are you saying?

We've totally and
utterly screwed it up?

Keep it down.

Why? What are you worried about?

That someone might
find out that your ex-wife,

the mother of your children,

has taken this one out
for a walk, wined it, dined it

and royally bollocksed it up?

You are going to need
someone in your corner.

I've got someone.

Well done, guv.

Shut up, Gerry.

Ah, glad to see you're
feeling better, Mr. Pelham.

They kidnapped me!

We did not.

Well, we did a little bit.

How do you kidnap
someone a little bit?

Is he still wearing
his slippers?

They made me
think I was gonna die!

Conspiracy to pervert the
course of justice. Remember?

Like I was saying, this
is the online equivalent

of the old bermondsey market.

Only known to a few dealers,

and buyers with a lot
of readies. Here we are.

I don't know who
this user 381 is,

but they sold one of the
pieces that we pinched.

A Jewel sculpted
to look like a ship

with a woman
standing on the bough.

Boss, it's called
the tempest Jewel.

Thought to have been
gifted to king Henry

by his mistress, Anne boleyn.

[Steve] 16th century.

It's encrusted with gemstones
and a large diamond.

She did all right for a bit
on the side, didn't she?

She got her head cut off.

Yeah, but before then.

After Anne boleyn's death,
it was lost until it resurfaced

in a cache of tudor and
elizabethan jewellery

known as the bermondsey hoard.

That's what you and Paxton
stole from the bookies?

We didn't know it at the time.

Technically it was all
the property of the crown

but the victorian
builders who discovered it

sold it onto a southwark
fence who died shortly after.

Since then, it's been
lost through history,

surrounded by myth and murder.

There's blood in them stones.

Yeah, Jake Paxton's blood.
We need to find this user 381.

Check the finances of
everybody connected to the case.

See if there's any money
going into their accounts

they don't wanna explain.

Okay.

[Soft music]

What about me?

[Danny] What about you?

Thanks, babe.
Can't wait to read it.

Close the door on
your way out, yeah?

Do you wanna read our essay now?

[Clears throat and chuckles]
If you're gonna show me

spurious nonsense like
this, at least make it new.

This report shows

you've had a high number
of suspicious activity alerts

on your bank accounts.

One or two, down the years.

Especially the years after
Jake Paxton was murdered.

You know, I was seriously
considering asking you out.

I think I'll learn
to love again.

So where did all this
money come from?

I've been selling pieces of
my late mother's furniture.

It takes a lot of
time to find a buyer

who's prepared to
pay the right price.

Can you produce evidence?

No.

Is this gonna be a problem?

We'll see ourselves out.

[Soft music]

-[Sasha] 'Danny?'
-User 381's just sold

another two items from
the bermondsey hoard.

[Gerry] 'Do you reckon your
boyfriend's panic selling?'

you've got a boyfriend?

Where's the exchange happening?

Near tower bridge in two hours.

'I'll send you the
map reference.'

[upbeat music]

The buyer was instructed
to meet user 381 over there.

I've selected this vantage point

'cause we can scope
both approaches.

"Scope", what exactly did you do

in the diplomatic
service, Danny?

Wind speed's in our favour.

Harnessed with the
element of surprise,

we should be able to get to
them before they can escape.

Well, you've certainly
grassy-knolled this one

all the way, haven't you?

I don't like surprises if
that's what you mean.

What about birthdays?

I give Holly a list.

[Mcandrew sighs]

Culley's left the university.

He's walking towards the river.

Got it.

[Gerry growls]

What's the matter?

Caitlin still hasn't answered.

Has she resigned from
her post of daughter?

[Chuckles] I'll text her
again and offer a pay rise.

Do you reckon the
jewellery is in that bag?

Must be.

[Upbeat music]

Culley's heading
towards tower bridge

on the south side of the river.

Don't use the target's name.

[Gerry] 'What am I
supposed to call him?'

the octopus.

The octopus?!

[Danny] Well, if
someone overhears..?

Well, they're gonna be a lot
more suspicious if they hear

about an octopus walking
down the bleeding road.

Well, what do you
suggest, bravo 4?

Yeah, that's better.

No, you're bravo 4.

Why can't I be bravo 1?

Because I'm bravo 1.

Well, who said you get
to choose the bravos?

Oh, can you shut up, please?

We're coming up to tower bridge.

This could be our buyer.
He's about the right type.

Got anything?

Someone's approaching the buyer.

[Gerry] Looks like you've
been dumped, guv'nor.

What's going on, Danny?

[Suspenseful music]

It's Archie.
Archie's the seller!

[Sasha] Well, grab him!

- There's someone else.
- [Sasha] Who?

Archie, you're the one who
stitched me, my own blood!

[Steve] Paxton!

[Danny] You stay there.

- [Steve] Shit, shit!
- Stay there!

[Steve] Paxton!

[Mcandrew panting]

[Panting] Shit.

Look, mate, I don't
wanna hurt you.

I don't wanna hurt you either.

Like that's gonna happen.
They your strangling mitts?

They reduce the risk of injury.

I'll make it quick.

For you.

[Archie groans]

Come with me quietly and
you'll avoid considerable pain

and embarrassment.

Can you believe this guy?

[Archie grunting]

- That's right.
- [Archie groaning]

I'm bad.

You know what this looks
like, don't you, Archie?

Yeah, like I'm at a
pet shop boys concert

that only sold one ticket.

It looks like you helped Jake

move your grandfather's jewels.

Or you found out about them.

You should be the singing one.

And then you killed him.

You're on keyboards.

What did you do with
all the money you made

from selling the jewels?

Don't know. Maybe I spent it.

Not on anything
we've been able to find.

You don't even have a
decent car to show for it.

But we will find it,
Archie, and when we do

we'll get a court order under
the proceeds of crime act.

In addition to
receiving stolen goods,

perverting the
course of justice-

and murdering your brother.

Your cv will certainly
stand out in a crowd.

I am not what you think I am.

Your brother died
because of this.

You answer me one simple
question, was it worth it?

Why don't you think
of your grandma?

[Soft music]

Don't bring her into this.

Doesn't she deserve
to know the truth?

The truth?

All right.

[Chair creaks]

Six years ago, I get a
letter from my grandad

when he's still in the Nick.

Does he wanna
know what I'm doing,

what my girlfriend's like? No.

He tells me about this
jewellery he's hidden.

This was just before
southwark towers came down?

[Archie] Yeah.

So he asked you
to get it for him?

That's right. The other
criminal in the family.

Thought I'd say yes, didn't he?

But you didn't.

He should have wanted
what was best for me.

So you turned him down
and he went to Jake.

I told Jake to stay out of it

but he said he could do
something with all that stuff.

[Steve] What exactly?

Something good.

That's all he said?

He was never gonna let
that old bastard near it again.

I can tell you that.

So how come you
ended up with it?

After Jake fell, I went
to see if it was still there.

And you took it.

Either that or some
builder would've found it.

If you're asking
us to believe this

you're gonna have to
tell us what you've done

with all the money you made.

[Danny] Yes, it might make
us more inclined to trust you.

Come on, Archie, we're
trying to help your family here.

My brother fell to his
death. Nobody pushed him.

Nobody was there that night.

But the minute my
grandad got him involved,

there was always gonna
be blood on his hands.

[Phone ringing]

Wanna help my family?

Why don't you find him, put
him away, permanently this time?

[Steve] First, tell us what
you've done with the money.

[Suspenseful music]

[Door opens]

You all right?

Is he still here?

I'm sorry.

I need your help, Gerry.

I gave it to you and
you spat it in my face!

I won't go back inside!

You belong inside!

Gerry.

Oh, yeah, you
regretted it, didn't you?

Slumming it with me when
you could've been with him?

[Chuckles] Might have
been better the other way.

A copper's wife.

Shut it, Ralph.

Lot of pain could've been
avoided. Jake for a start.

- [Hand thuds]
- Whoa, whoa, whoa!

That's not gonna help anything.

You betrayed that boy!

Don't you say that.

You said you wanted justice.

You can't live off justice
for the next 20 years.

Might be able to
live with yourself.

What's that taste like, Gerry?

Making your living from
other people's misery.

You tell me.

I never had a chance, did I?
Not coming from round here.

You had exactly the
same chance I did.

And you had Sarah,
and your grandsons.

You even turned them
against one another!

No, Gerry.

I'm sorry if you don't
wanna hear this.

No, no, if you're thinking

that Archie had anything
to do with Jake's death.

No, it's impossible,
he was here that night!

He couldn't have!

Why hasn't he told us that?

I don't know, but if
you'd seen them together,

you'd know it was
impossible. Tell him, Ralph.

If you can't do anything
else for those boys, do this.

It's true, Gerry.

Archie might be a
treacherous little shit

but he would never
have hurt Jake.

That's the last thing he needs,

a character reference from you.

I know.

I spent a lot of time with
'em when they was younger.

Oh, yeah? What did you do?

Drag 'em round while
you were robbing houses

and beating people up?

Let them play in
your lock-up, did you,

like a second-rate fagin?

My what?

Your lock-up. Chambers wharf.

How'd you know about that place?

Your parole officer told us.

- Fawson?
- Yeah.

[Soft music]

I never told him nothing
about that lock-up.

You must've.

When? We hardly spoke.

The bastard only
stamped my paperwork

every time they
refused my parole.

My letters.

Mr. Fawson, thank you
for seeing us so late.

I hope you don't mind, this is
my colleague Danny gryphon.

Not at all.

It's good to meet someone

who's out there
fighting the fight.

We wanted to tell you that
Mr. Paxton's turned himself in.

You could have phoned.

We wanted to see you.

We also have a
suspect in custody

for the murder of
Mr. Paxton's grandson, Jake.

[Danny] You seem relieved.

[Sasha] Of course, they
are merely a suspect.

We do have other
lines of inquiry.

But now you're tense again.

[Chuckles] What is this?

Earlier you described
prisoners as...

What was it? A species.

Why use that word?

A species suggests
something lesser, doesn't it?

Something inferior.

When I first started out,

I signed the release
papers for this kid

who'd just done
three years for assault.

Everything about his behaviour

suggested it was safe to do so.

But two days later he
murdered an innocent girl.

So you're saying all
prisoners are liable to reoffend?

I'm saying they're
different to the rest of us.

Your job? That's easy.

You prove their guilt,
you put them away.

I'm the one who has to decide

if they're ready
for the world again.

And you can never really know

what's going on inside
somebody's head, can you?

Whether they've really changed.

I don't believe so, no.

So you need as much
insight, as much information

about their state
of mind as possible.

Of course, to make
the best decision.

Like their personal
correspondence, for example.

I'm not a prison officer.
It would be inappropriate.

Even so, after that early
shock of your career,

it'd be understandable if
you wanted to take extra care.

Perhaps you started
with the best intentions-

then it became a habit.

And as you intruded
further and further

into the privacy
of this "species,"

it became part of the job.

You were reading
Mr. Paxton's mail, weren't you?

And I'm guessing that
mail was written in code.

And once you'd
cracked that code,

you stumbled upon the
secret of southwark towers,

didn't you?

You cannot prove a word of this.

I can get a warrant
to search your home.

[Soft music]

Those letters are still
there, aren't they, Brian?

You know how many prisoners
do a stretch for a robbery

only to end up with the
proceeds anyway? They all do it.

Hide the money they
stole. Serve their time.

And you thought, "why
not me for a change?"

But Jake Paxton got in the way?

I wasn't gonna hurt the kid.

I was gonna cut him a deal

but that building,
it was unstable.

They'd taken
half the floors out.

I followed him up to the 25th.

[Suspenseful music]

But he spotted me, panicked.

[Brian sobs]

And he fell, and he
died, and you ran.

I'm not one of them.

[Door opens]

Archie! What's going on, Gerry?

Archie's in the clear, isn't he?

Can we come in?

Sarah, when we spoke before,

you were surprisingly reticent.

But I realised you
wouldn't speak to me

for the same reason
Archie wouldn't tell us

what he'd done
with all that money.

[Soft music]

Grandma.

In 2008, that was
a desolate space.

A brownfield site they
used to call it. Brownfield!

There were syringes in
the soil, a sea of bottles,

god knows what.

But sell a necklace that'd only
ever sit in a museum anyway,

give the money to the
local neighbourhood group,

and look what happens.

There's life,

there's hope.

Jake wrote about lots of
other places round here,

didn't he?

There was a patch of scrubland

behind the prospect
street retirement flats,

Jake called it a rat-run,

always a problem
for the residents,

all the robberies
and the violence.

So the local garden
group got a donation

to put in a pocket park.

You know what you
hear down there now?

No gunshots, no screams,
just little children laughing.

- Families.
- [Child shouting]

Isn't that something?
It's beautiful, isn't it?

"Designing out crime".
It's quite a legacy.

You asked what we
done with all the money?

It's all around us.
Jake is all around us.

I suppose you'll need
to arrest me now?

No way.

I won't give you any trouble,
dci Miller. Just arrest me.

Don't take the future away
from another of my grandchildren.

We can't exactly rip up
a football pitch, can we?

Or destroy a pocket park.

[Guitar playing]

I don't expect no favours.

We don't do favours.

Count your blessings,
constable standing.

[Upbeat music]

Chewing gum?

Vandalism.

Sorry if it's not proper
police enough for you.

No, no, no, vandalism's
a gateway offence.

Can lead to all sorts.

Oh, in that case,
you need to thank me

for stopping a crime-wave
from sweeping over this city.

- [Gerry chuckles]
- [Birds chirping]

Listen, I'm really proud of you.

Are you?

This used to be my beat.
Yeah, I was a new PC.

And I saw a couple of
kids drop a bag of chips,

just over there.

Yeah, you yelled
at them and they ran

so you went after 'em.

Yeah, but they jumped
in the bleeding river!

Yeah, and you
jumped in after 'em.

Well, I was so
hungry for a collar,

I forgot I couldn't
swim. Luckily they could.

Yeah, and one of
them even gave you cpr

and after you came
round, you said

- "you're nicked!."
- "You're nicked!"

[Gerry chuckles]

Throw that butt on the ground

and it's a fixed penalty
notice of 75 pounds.

Bit steep, isn't it?

We can reduce it to 30
if you pay within 10 days.

Promised me you'd
give up anyway.

Yeah, well, I'm working on it.

I want you there, dad.

For the wedding,
the grandkids, all of it.

Why don't we see if
Robin's free for lunch?

[Soft music]

[Cloth rustling]

[Upbeat music]